In the time loop, I do whatever I want

Yang Nai: "..."

Well, she really can't deny that.

Yukino had reminded her many times before, but she still didn't take it seriously.

wrong!

This is not my responsibility!

Although Yukino reminded me at the time, she didn't explain things clearly.

This is the younger sister's scheme against her older sister!

Haruno immediately said to Fushimi Makoto, "Please make another copy of the same schedule and give it to Yukino. She also needs self-discipline."

Yukino smiled slightly: "I'm sorry, but I was already self-disciplined before you, sister."

Makoto Fushimi chimed in, "That's right, Yukino doesn't need external force to train."

Yang Nai revealed a pitiful and charming look: "But Acheng, have you ever thought about it? Wouldn't it be more interesting for you if the two of us sisters forced ourselves to be self-disciplined together?"

"What nonsense are you talking about, Haruno-nee? I can offend one of you, but I would never offend two of you at the same time." Fushimi Makoto continued eating.

Yang Nai's smile froze, and he sighed, "Really, it feels awful to be schemed against."

Yukino slowly said, "At least you are improving, which is a good thing."

Yang Nai rolled her eyes: "I do not resist progress, but this is not the kind of progress I want."

As she spoke, she cast an expectant glance at Fushimi Makoto.

But Makoto Fushimi didn't even look at her.

She waited for three seconds before the other person finally looked up.

Then she winked charmingly, her adorable appearance enough to make any man's heart flutter.

Fushimi Makoto picked up a slice of watermelon from his fork and pretended to be clueless, saying, "Take it yourself if you want some. Don't expect me to feed you."

Yang clenched her little fists; this guy could be really annoying sometimes.

The next second, Makoto Fushimi took a clean fork, picked up a slice of watermelon, and brought it to Yukino's mouth: "Open your mouth."

Yukino blushed slightly. She knew that Fushimi Makoto was deliberately trying to provoke her sister, so she did not refuse and opened her red lips.

"Is it delicious?" Fushimi Makoto asked seriously.

Yukino suppressed a laugh and, unusually cooperative, gave a soft "hmm."

I can't take it anymore!

Yang showed signs of flushing, but she restrained herself.

Even though she could control her emotions, the resentment in her heart still remained.

She looks just like that meme, as if she's about to launch a duel against Fushimi Makoto at any moment.

"Never mind, it seems there's no place for me here. I'll be going now."

Yang left without looking back.

Fushimi Makoto said with some regret, "She's really rational."

Yukino couldn't help but smile and look over: "Are you waiting for her to make her move on you?"

"It's not an attack, it's a duel request. I was really ready to duel her."

"Oh? How do you plan to duel her?"

"How about we see who can eat the most?"

"...I suddenly don't want to talk to you anymore!"

Yukino withdrew her gaze expressionlessly.

To her, Fushimi Makoto's answer was like this: two people were arguing in the street, ready to roll up their sleeves and fight, when suddenly the situation changed and they pulled out Yu-Gi-Oh! cards to duel.

Suddenly, a slice of watermelon appeared in Yukino's line of sight.

She glanced at Fushimi Makoto and said, "I don't want to eat, thank you."

Fushimi Makoto continued to approach her lips with the fork.

As if she couldn't take it anymore, she opened her mouth again, enduring the slight burning sensation on her cheeks.

Eriri, who happened to be looking for someone, witnessed this scene.

The blonde girl stood there stunned for a moment, feeling uneasy, but she couldn't quite explain it.

Just then, Fushimi Makoto suddenly turned his head and met her gaze: "Come here, let me feed you."

Eriri paused for a moment, her face turning red, and huffed arrogantly, "I don't want you to feed me, who cares?"

"Don't do that. This is also my first time experiencing feeding a beautiful girl. It just so happens that you and Yukino have both reached the beautiful girl level, so just consider it a favor to me."

Even if you praise me, it won't help.

Eriri blushed as she walked to Makoto Fushimi's side, her expression reluctant. She slightly parted her rosy lips, revealing her white teeth and pink tongue.

Makoto Fushimi switched to a different fork and fed a slice of watermelon to Eriri.

Eriri suppressed her inner joy and silently turned away.

Yukino frowned as she watched this scene, but then saw Makoto Fushimi hand her another slice of watermelon.

No, is this guy really enjoying the game of feeding beautiful girls?

Yukino's initial doubts faded, and she rolled her eyes at him: "I don't want to consume so much sugar, thank you."

After she finished speaking, she picked up a glass of warm water and didn't bother to pay any more attention to Fushimi Makoto.

Fushimi Makoto calmly picked up the juice, thinking to himself that it was exciting to openly feed the two beautiful girls without making them angry.

Of course, he also thought of an even more exciting way to play.

His peripheral vision swept over two beautiful women in the crowd.

That level of feeding is what makes it challenging.

Chapter 357 Eriri: Why can't I control my mouth?!

Eriri's arrival did not change the atmosphere of the conversation at Makoto Fushimi's table.

The three of them continued eating and talking as usual, just like they would at school.

"It's more relaxing here." Eriri sipped her juice, looking like a skinny rabbit gnawing on a carrot.

"You mean you were tense the whole time?" Fushimi Makoto continued the conversation.

Eriri was about to admit it when she seemed to remember something. She hummed twice, turned around, and left the back of her head to Fushimi Makoto.

Her movement was so sudden that her fragrant golden hair swayed with her movements, almost brushing against Fushimi Makoto's nose.

If Makoto Fushimi and Yukino hadn't known her personality, they probably would have thought she was deliberately flirting.

After all, her golden hair is very eye-catching, and she is a girl who perfectly suits pigtails, which makes her even more attractive.

"Did I say something wrong?" Makoto Fushimi looked at Eriri's hair with a surprised expression.

Eriri pursed her lips and remained silent.

Yukino seemed to find the scene amusing. With a smile in her eyes, she raised her water glass and said, "Eri has become smarter. She knows that if she answers your question from earlier, you will definitely take the opportunity to make fun of her."

“I never thought that way.” Fushimi Makoto, of course, denied it.

Eriri blushed instantly, feeling both embarrassed at having her thoughts exposed and surprised by Yukino's insight.

You know, she didn't say anything, she just hummed, and Yukino actually figured it out.

She couldn't help but recall that Fushimi Makoto's insight seemed to be just as sharp.

How did these two people manage to do that?

Can't I improve to that level?

Eriri muttered to herself, feeling a little discouraged.

She overlooked one thing: her progress rate had never slowed down recently.

It was only because Yukino performed so well that, in comparison, she momentarily forgot that she was actually already much better than before.

"Fushimi, you really need to tone it down sometimes. Eriri is easily embarrassed, and if you keep making fun of her, even I can't stand it," Yukino said, as if giving a serious warning.

But Makoto Fushimi knew that she actually cared a lot about his relationship with Eriri.

So Makoto Fushimi said, "So you and Eriri are so close, that's great."

Eriri, who had been eavesdropping the whole time, couldn't help but laugh: "Of course, Yukino and I have been friends for a long time."

A hint of smugness still lingered in her eyes.

Although Makoto Fushimi didn't understand why she was showing off.

Is it because becoming friends with Yukino is something to be proud of?

Well, that is something to be proud of, after all, most people really can't get along with Yukino's personality.

But Eriri chose the wrong person to show off to.

Beside her stood Makoto Fushimi, the one who controlled Yukino's beautiful legs, Yukino's controlling shareholder...

At that moment, Makoto Fushimi noticed Mrs. Yukinoshita waving at him from the crowd, and he immediately said to the two girls, "Auntie is calling me, I'll go over first."

“Hmm.” Yukino nodded; she could guess some of her mother’s thoughts.

Eriri responded in response, and watching Fushimi Makoto's figure disappear, she asked curiously, "Does he get busy in these kinds of situations, just like Haruno-neechan?"

"You know about my sister too?" Yukino raised an eyebrow.

Eriri puffed out her chest: "I know quite a lot of things."

"Oh, it seems that Aunt Lily told you."

"...You found out too?"

"Hmm, that's easy to guess."

"To say it's easy to guess? That's going too far!"

"Sorry, your thoughts are really easy to guess."

The two beautiful girls chatted idly, while Makoto Fushimi was pulled away by Mrs. Yukinoshita to "meet a guest".

To be precise, it was about introducing him to wealthy people.

He could also tell that Mrs. Yukinoshita was seriously paving the way for him.

Even if you don't need these connections in the future, it's still good to have them in your hands.

He himself never expected that he would become so famous in these circles of wealthy people.

"So you're Makoto Fushimi? That's really impressive. You're still just a high school student, yet you've managed to direct an excellent short film. I've also heard you're good at screenwriting?"

"Ms. Yukinoshita, is this child your daughter's boyfriend? If not, it just so happens that my daughter is also a high school student."

Makoto Fushimi moved among the group of wealthy people, and whenever he encountered a tricky problem, Mrs. Yukinoshita would skillfully help him out.

Although Makoto Fushimi didn't need her to do this, she had already gone to such lengths to help him, so he accepted it.

"how do you feel?"

After finally having some free time, Mrs. Yukinoshita handed Makoto Fushimi a glass of juice, her smile unusually gentle.

"To be honest, it's not really feasible." Fushimi Makoto took a sip of juice and continued, "If possible, I'd rather eat at that place we just ate."

“I knew you would answer like that, but you are too outstanding. Many people have actually noticed you a long time ago, but they haven’t contacted you privately just because of me,” she said with a smile.

Fushimi Makoto feigned surprise: "So the Yukinoshita family has such great power?"

Mrs. Yukinoshita understood what he meant perfectly well, and reached out to tap his head again: "Our family isn't that powerful. But I've already let those friends know about your relationship with my family... Yukino, so they naturally assume that you're tied to our family."

She paused for a moment, her tone seemingly becoming subtle.

Seiya Fushimi also sensed a momentary change in her emotions.

Just then, a melodious tune began to play from all around.