In the time loop, I do whatever I want

Shi Yu's face darkened.

It's so unpleasant to feel completely kept in the dark.

She subconsciously turned her head and found that Eriri had the same puzzled look on her face.

Yukino, on the other hand, looked thoughtful.

Shiwa understood immediately; it seemed that Yukinoshita was also aware of the situation.

She looked at Fushimi Makoto again, and he was looking up at the sky again.

well.

I'm going to raid your house tonight!

She keeps her word!

When everyone was leaving to go home, she seized the opportunity to grab Fushimi Makoto alone: ​​"I'm going to buy groceries later, I'm going to your house for dinner today."

She is one of the few girls who can talk about freeloading so directly.

“Sure, I was just about to go grocery shopping too, since Yukino and Eriri are coming over to visit,” Fushimi Makoto said casually.

Shiyu's lips curled into a smile, a beautiful yet menacing glint in her eyes: "Your Yukinoshita Neko?"

Fushimi Makoto asked in surprise, "What's this?"

"Huh, you're being quite cautious. You didn't even ask me 'why I know about this'." Shi Yu didn't hide her smile.

"It seems Yukino accidentally let it slip," Fushimi Makoto speculated.

Shi Yu said, "The way she just said it didn't seem like she let it slip; it was like she was telling it to me openly."

"So what you mean, senior?"

"She doesn't intend to hide it; instead, she's willing to share it with people she considers close. So, what are your thoughts, Fushimi-san?"

Shi Yu's red lips slowly parted, her smile undiminished, and even her pink little tongue could be seen.

Especially when she said the last sentence, she deliberately dragged out the last syllable, which, combined with her mature and charming face, actually sounded somewhat sexy.

As Fushimi Makoto was inwardly marveling at how wonderful his senior was, Yukino's melodious voice suddenly rang out beside him: "I was just packing my things, and you can't resist stealing them, senpai?"

"Stealing?" Shi Yu's face revealed her question at just the right moment.

Yukino raised an eyebrow slightly, pointed at Fushimi Makoto with her eyes, and said calmly, "Fushimi-wang is a nickname I use to insult him."

Shi Yu chuckled emotionlessly: "Are you sure this is an insult, and not a term of endearment?"

"pet name?"

Yukino seemed taken aback. Her long eyelashes trembled, and she looked at Fushimi Makoto with a face full of disdain: "You also think this is a term of endearment?"

“If you’re willing to think that way, then I’m not unwilling to cooperate.” Fushimi Makoto remained neutral.

Yukino glanced at him sideways: "As expected of you, only you could say such perverted things."

Shi Yu nodded slightly.

I see. It wasn't a term of endearment. Yukinoshita wasn't lying.

Thinking about it carefully, it makes sense. Given Yukinoshita's personality, there's no way she would give Fushimi Makoto a nickname.

However, Shiyu also knew that her previous guesses were not entirely wrong.

At least she was certain that Yukino wouldn't mind if others knew about "Fushimi-wang," provided that person was very familiar with Yukino.

Take myself for example.

Shiyu deliberately revealed a charming smile: "So, I can call him Fushimi-wang now?"

Before Yukino could speak, Fushimi Makoto shook his head and said, "No, each person can only unlock one exclusive title. That's the rule."

This time, the two beautiful girls with long, straight black hair made the same disgusted face.

Return the rules.

Why don't you just tell me about strange rules?

Afterwards, Eriri also came over with some things, and the four of them went grocery shopping together.

Apart from Eriri being in a good mood, Yukino and Utaha didn't show much expression on their faces, clearly each having their own worries.

Fushimi Makoto pretended not to see any of this and helped Eriri, a novice at grocery shopping, pick and choose vegetables. He even gave her advice on how to buy fresh produce.

Eriri was initially uninterested, but for some reason, as Makoto Fushimi continued to talk, she found herself completely absorbed.

Yukino and Utaha listened attentively, occasionally offering their own insights.

"Would you like to make some more of those peanuts from last time?" Fushimi Makoto asked, turning around after selecting the tofu.

Neither Shiwa nor Eriri understood.

Yukino hesitated for a couple of seconds, thinking that the taste was really good, and with the Anywhere Door, she could take some home as snacks anytime.

So she agreed.

Fushimi Seiya explained it to Shiwa and the other two.

"Peanuts that can make you drunk? How is that possible?" Shiyu laughed dismissively, suspecting that Fushimi Makoto and Yukino had conspired to frame her.

Eriri muttered under her breath, "Why are you talking nonsense again? Are you trying to make something like chocolate liqueur?"

"To be precise, it's peanuts that only get intoxicated when you drink water," Fushimi Makoto corrected.

Utaha and Eriri still didn't believe it.

Fushimi Makoto suppressed a laugh and secretly gave Yukino a look: Do you want to see how excited they are?

Yukino: Bored.

But a second later, she subtly nodded her chin.

It wouldn't hurt to take a look.

When he got home, Makoto Fushimi started cooking. After he finished chopping the vegetables, he found that the three beautiful girls in the living room were actually studying.

That might not be accurate enough; it was Yukino and Utaha who were tutoring Eriri.

The two girls had different teaching styles, but they were both girls with excellent knowledge reserves. Eriri, who was used to self-discipline, rarely turned into a sponge and stared at the two girls with long black hair, absorbing knowledge until she was almost full.

"You have indeed changed," Shi Yu remarked as she got up to pour water.

Eriri understood what the other person was talking about, and a smile appeared on her face: "That's because I'm disciplined."

“Self-discipline is indeed a good thing,” Shiyu agreed.

She took a sip of water, rubbed her shoulders, and her delicate brows furrowed.

Eriri immediately asked with concern, "What's wrong?"

"My shoulders are a little tired," Shi Yu said calmly.

Yukino, who was checking Eriri's answers, froze, then shook her head, as if she couldn't stand it.

"Your shoulders are tired? Is it because you weren't sitting properly?" Eriri's brain didn't quite catch up for a moment.

Shiyu didn't rush to explain. Instead, she glanced at Fushimi Makoto, who was wearing an apron by the kitchen door, and asked, "I heard you're good at massage?"

massage?

Eriri's face changed.

No, shouldn't that kind of thing be my exclusive right?

Wait, why would I have such a thought?

"What do you mean by 'shoulders tired'?" Fushimi Makoto looked over.

“That’s right, just like you think.” Shiyu crossed her arms, supporting her heavy burden. “Although I’ve been working out, even if I’m not physically tired, I feel mentally exhausted.”

As she spoke, she rubbed her shoulders again: "This is the trouble of having big breasts."

Eriri was furious!

So, after all that, you were just showing off your big breasts?

I was just concerned about you!

Eriri's beautiful eyes widened, and she breathed out.

Yukino, with an air of "I expected this," calmly said, "If you really think the burden is too heavy, the medical field is very advanced now, you can find an opportunity to have surgery."

Utaha looked at Yukino with amusement, as if she had heard something absurd: "Would I be stupid enough to get that so-called breast reduction surgery?"

Yukino's tone remained unchanged: "Please note, you were the one who said it was a big burden first."

“Even if the burden is heavy, it doesn’t have to be this extreme. Besides, even if I did have that kind of surgery, I’m still older than you.”

"It's that annoying fat theory again. Every time we talk about this, you make me feel like... like I'm an idiot." Yukino quickly corrected herself.

Eriri's eyes are so clear, is it just my imagination? Was Yukino about to say something about me just now?

Fushimi Makoto stepped in at the right moment to end their argument: "Alright, let's talk about such childish topics later. I'll show you something first."

"Childish?" Utaha and Yukino turned their heads at the same time.

"What are you looking at?" asked Eriri, who was curious.

Fushimi Makoto brought two hastily made bamboo dragonflies from his room and placed them on the table: "I've already given these to Yukino. You're not outsiders, so you should know that."

"This simple little wooden stick is... a toy? But it's far too rudimentary," Shiyu commented sharply.

Eriri looked at Fushimi Makoto with the same pitying gaze one might give a fool: "Do you think we'd be interested in such a small toy?"

Five minutes later.

"I actually flew!"

Eriri flew around the living room, both surprised and delighted.

Shiyu was also excited to become her "flying buddy".

It's worth mentioning that they came with Fushimi Makoto right after school, so naturally they didn't have time to change their clothes.

So they were still wearing uniform skirts.

Just as Fushimi Makoto looked up, a soft, white hand reached out and covered his eyes.

"Don't worry, I don't have a penchant for peeping under girls' skirts. I was just so excited by their voices that I instinctively looked up to see what was going on," he said.

Yukino suddenly asked, "What color is Eriri?"

How would I know?

"If you're willing to answer honestly, I might stay tonight like I did yesterday, Fushimi Wang."

"Pink, it's pink!"

"You saw it after all, you pervert."

Above, Utaha and Eriri are experiencing the novelty of flying in the air, while below, Makoto Fushimi is being elbowed by Yukino.

Everyone is very happy.

After a while, Shiyu and the other two landed reluctantly, only then realizing that they were wearing skirts.

However, Makoto Fushimi had already gone back to the kitchen to cook.

Eriri's face was flushed, whether from excitement or shyness at the thought that Makoto Fushimi might have seen her, it was hard to tell.

Shi Yu didn't care about such a small matter, since she had already ridden it anyway.

"This is a good thing." Shiyu rarely couldn't control her facial expression.

Yukino hummed in agreement: "I also think it's a good thing."

"Whenever I feel down, I just need to go for a flight and my mood will improve a lot." Shi Yu was still a little excited.

“You and I are thinking the same thing.” Yukino gave him an approving look.

There is nothing more relaxing than flying.

If so, it's probably because someone is playing a trick on you...

Eriri, who had been shyly standing to the side, couldn't help but interject after hearing their conversation: "Didn't you ever think about using this for something else?"

"What are you doing?" Yukino and Utaha looked over at the same time.