school.

As soon as Yukino entered the classroom, she immediately attracted the attention of many students.

While people are usually distracted by Yukino's beauty, today is different.

The students who had already arrived in the classroom all noticed one thing—Yukinoshita's aura was terrifying.

It was as if beneath the cold, lifeless snow lay a lake of even more chilling water.

Many classmates felt that Yukino seemed like she could lose her temper at any moment.

Besides this, everyone also noticed something else.

That is, on the left side of Yukino's fair neck, there is a band-aid.

"Yukinoshita-kun, are you alright?"

As soon as Yukino sat down, she heard a short-haired girl next to her cast a concerned glance at her.

Because of those two short films, and because Makoto Fushimi often spoke highly of Yukino in front of her classmates, Yukino's high school life was not ostracized, but instead she received a lot of respect and admiration.

"Thank you, I'm fine." Yukino looked at this female classmate she was fairly familiar with, but ultimately decided not to ignore her.

"But I still feel like you're not completely unaffected," the other person said, still concerned.

"I said I'm physically alright, but I'm not in a good mood," Yukino said calmly.

"Oh, speaking of which, what happened to your neck? Did you get bitten by a mosquito?"

"...I was bitten by a dog."

"what?"

Yukino did not continue the topic.

She was recalling everything that had happened that morning.

She thought that although Makoto Fushimi was not in any danger this time, he was indeed helping his mother get revenge, so she decided to reward him.

Of course, her reward wasn't following Fushimi Makoto into the house.

She wouldn't do something like that so early in the morning.

So she gave her washed stockings to Makoto Fushimi.

Since Yukino knew that Fushimi Makoto was obsessed with her legs and especially liked all kinds of stockings, giving him the stockings she had worn was a kind of reward.

After all, I've never done anything like this before.

However, she couldn't deny that when she gave the stockings to Fushimi Makoto, she also had a bit of a "let's see what happens" mentality, wanting to see what kind of expression he would have on his face.

As a result, someone shamelessly dragged her into the bathroom!

He kissed her all over.

Forehead, cheeks, lips, neck...

Afterwards, someone was still saying in a serious tone, "That's what a reward should be."

Yukino promptly elbowed Fushimi Makoto.

She didn't think much of it at the time; she was just a little shy and a little annoyed.

But when she was fixing her hair in front of the mirror, she noticed a red patch on her neck...

No wonder that bastard kissed me so hard, he definitely did it on purpose!

The red mark couldn't be removed anytime soon, so Yukino had to find a band-aid to cover it up; otherwise, she wouldn't even come to school.

My body has improved so much, yet he left such a noticeable mark after just a few kisses. This means that there is still a big gap between us.

Most importantly, today is a school day!

Yukino gets angry whenever she thinks of Makoto Fushimi's grinning face.

She just told her classmate, "A dog bit my neck."

That's not exactly wrong.

That guy is sometimes not even human, he's just a really, really dog-like dog.

Yukino grew angrier the more she thought about it. She picked up her phone, tapped on Fushimi Makoto's chat profile picture, changed his nickname to "Fushimi Woof," and took a screenshot.

She opened the chat window, sent the picture, and added a message: "This will be your new name from now on. Do you like it?"

Makoto Fushimi replied very quickly.

Coincidentally, he also replied with a picture and a line of text: 【I really like it, Yukinoshita Nyan.】

Yukino stared blankly at the picture; he had changed her nickname in his contacts to "Yukinoshita Nyan".

She used to be known as the "adorable second young lady".

Yukino's indifferent editor's message: [Fushimi, remember to eat plenty of bones in Osaka today. If you can't find any, I can make you a special meal.]

Makoto Fushimi: [Bone can't compare to the taste of your stockings!]

Yukino's vision went black.

I want to elbow him again!

……

the other side.

On the train to Osaka, Makoto Fushimi, sitting in the back seat, stretched, put down his phone, and his mood brightened.

You think you can break my defenses with just a few words from Fushimi I?

If Yukino is willing to wear cat ears every day when she meets me in private, then I can buy a dog ear headband too.

As a strong dog, it's only right to bully the smaller, weaker cat!

The only regret was that when he heard Yukino say she was going to reward him that morning, he actually thought he was about to unlock the "four-person kill" achievement.

“You seem to be in a good mood?” Sawamura Sayuri, who was sitting to his right, noticed.

On the left is Mrs. Yukinoshita.

She originally wanted to sit in the passenger seat, but her best friend insisted on dragging her to sit in the back, saying that by flanking Fushimi Makoto from both sides, he might make an embarrassed and awkward expression.

However, Makoto Fushimi's expression remained unchanged throughout; he was either resting with his eyes closed or chatting with someone on his phone.

Mrs. Yukinoshita's chest heaved a few times as she thought to herself that she had fallen for Sayuri's tricks again; Sayuri was just being silly!

"Something fun happened, so I'm in a good mood," Fushimi Makoto replied vaguely.

Could you elaborate?

"inconvenient."

"Oh? You rejected me so decisively, my sister will be heartbroken."

"Then I'll buy you a pack of tissues when I get off the bus later."

As soon as Fushimi Makoto finished speaking, he was tapped on the forehead.

Sawamura Sayuri lowered her arm with a smile: "What a heartless boy. I was worried about you today and came all the way here with you."

"Are you sure you didn't just come here to watch the drama unfold?" Fushimi Makoto bluntly exposed him.

Sawamura Sayuri wasn't embarrassed at all: "But that doesn't negate the fact that I do care about you, Yukinoshita, don't you agree?"

"Please don't drag me into such a boring topic." Mrs. Yukinoshita was even more ruthless.

Sawamura Sayuri didn't mind at all, and laughed to herself, "I'm really looking forward to how things will develop today. I wish I could stay here and watch."

Both Makoto Fushimi and Mrs. Yukinoshita could tell that she was speaking specifically to the two of them.

Unfortunately, Fushimi Makoto's plan did not include having them watch the show live.

The three arrived at their destination without incident. Since they didn't plan to stay there for long, the two beautiful women didn't contact the hotel and didn't even bring their luggage.

After Mrs. Yukinoshita contacted the Sakai couple, the three of them went directly to visit them.

The Sakai couple greeted the three of them with very polite smiles, as if they had never had any conflicts and were old friends who had worked together for many years.

It was only when Mrs. Yukinoshita asked about Sakai Saito that the middle-aged man sighed and said, "I don't know where that child has run off to again. He went to Tokyo to attend a ball yesterday and hasn't come back since."

Is that so?

Mrs. Yukinoshita glanced at Makoto Fushimi, who returned her a look: This person is lying.

Because Fushimi Makoto's senses completely covered the entire house, and besides the Sakai family's bodyguards, there was also Sakai Saito, who suffered from kidney yang deficiency.

However, the other party was in a room upstairs.

Did you scare yourself?

Fushimi Makoto recalled the scene from yesterday when he pretended to be a hothead and challenged the other party to a fight; the other party had indeed chickened out at the time.

In that case, young master Sakai will probably be hiding here tonight as well.

Fushimi Makoto understood the situation and asked with a polite smile, "Would it be convenient for us to take a look around here?"

"visit?"

Even Mrs. Yukinoshita and Mrs. Fushimi were taken aback; they didn't understand what Fushimi Makoto was going to do.

But Sayuri Sawamura was happy to play along. She asked with a smile, "This must be the first time Makoto has seen such a beautiful house. After all, he's still young and always likes this kind of novelty. I wonder if Mr. Sakai would be willing?"

"No problem, I can handle this little thing."

The Sakai couple led Fushimi Makoto and his two companions on a stroll, but deliberately avoided Sakai Saito's bedroom upstairs.

Fushimi Makoto memorized everything here and understood the situation.

After the tour, everyone returned to the lobby on the first floor.

The Sakai couple exchanged a glance, and finally the middle-aged man tentatively asked, "Fushimi-kun, may I call you that? Your arrival today was so sudden, it can't be just for sightseeing, right?"

Fushimi Makoto smiled and said, "Yesterday, I had a little misunderstanding with Mr. Sakai at the ball."

The middle-aged man became increasingly puzzled: "So you've come to apologize?"

“You’ve misunderstood. I just wanted to talk to him in person and clear up that little misunderstanding, that’s all.” Fushimi Makoto said, standing up. “Since he’s not here, we won’t bother him.”

The middle-aged man frowned. The other person not only didn't use honorifics, but even seemed completely indifferent.

He was beginning to believe what his son had said yesterday—that Fushimi Makoto was just a hothead.

This time, he did not see the guests off on his own initiative, but instead had the servants in his household escort Fushimi Makoto and the other two away.

"What exactly are they here for? This time they even brought Mrs. Sawamura along. Are they here to show off?" The woman next to her was somewhat displeased.

"It shouldn't be. Saito said that Fushimi Makoto, who's famous online, is just a greenhorn. After meeting him today, I'm sure that's the case too..."

The middle-aged man spoke calmly, glancing up at the second floor: "Go tell him that I know he's very vengeful, but tell him to behave himself for the next couple of days. If he makes a move later, no one will suspect us."

"But what about the Sawamura family and the Yukinoshita family?" the woman reminded her.

"What I mean is, we should tell Saito not to personally show up when he takes revenge. That way, even if something happens to Fushimi Makoto, as long as we don't admit it, they won't be able to find any evidence and won't be able to blame us."

Neither he nor his wife would care about a hothead.

……

"Are we going back already?"

Back in the car, Mrs. Yukinoshita and Sayuri Sawamura both looked surprised.

Fushimi Makoto nodded: "You've already looked around. Unless you want to go shopping here, I can act as your bag carrier."

"No, where's the melon I wanted? Who's going to give me the big melon I'm missing?" Sawamura Sayuri deliberately put on a show of watching the fun.

"You'll get to know this tomorrow, and I bet it'll be a big one," Fushimi Makoto said.

The two beautiful women looked increasingly puzzled.

They had absolutely no idea what Fushimi Makoto was going to do.

Is it like last time, using special methods to incite local yakuza organizations?

But he also said that if the two of them weren't interested in shopping, they could just go home.

Surely he can't teleport instantly, travel from Tokyo to Osaka in the blink of an eye, and then secretly carry out his plan, right?

The same thought popped into the minds of both beautiful women.

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