"what?"

Just as Eriri was in shock, a commotion soon came from the woods.

The next moment, she saw an Asiatic black bear for the first time in her life.

And it was an adult black bear.

"Fushimi!" Her face turned pale instantly, and she called out instinctively, only to find that her legs were going weak.

"Don't be afraid." Fushimi Makoto leaned closer, and Eriri quickly hugged his arm, her petite body almost shrinking into his embrace.

The black bear was only four meters away from them. Instead of attacking suddenly, it stood up and let out a low growl.

This is a common deterrent method used by bears.

"What should we do... Why don't you run first? I can't outrun you anyway... No, I can't beat the black bear."

Eriri was so frightened that she couldn't speak coherently, and her little face looked like she was about to cry.

Makoto Fushimi reached out and patted her head, saying softly, "Don't worry, it won't attack us."

"Are you...are you sure?"

"of course."

As soon as Fushimi Makoto finished speaking, his monster perception was like a top hacker invading the black bear's brain.

In just a few seconds, the black bear slowly sat back down, then rolled over and exposed its belly.

Eriri was stunned: "It...it's showing weakness?"

Although her academic performance wasn't great before, she knew that animals exposing their bellies was a sign of weakness.

"Do you want to pet the bear?" Fushimi Makoto asked.

"I dare not!" Eriri shook her head vigorously, looking very cowardly.

"I'll masturbate for a bit first, you can come back later."

"Wait, don't go, I'm scared... Don't go any further, I don't want to pet the bear either, I'd rather die than pet a bear!"

Five minutes later.

"It's so cute."

Eriri held up her phone and snapped away at the docile black bear, her face beaming with joy.

"Want to take a picture together?" Fushimi Makoto saw through her thoughts.

"Yes!" Eriri replied without hesitation.

The two were originally standing on either side of the black bear, but Makoto Fushimi, who was holding a phone, said, "Move closer, the photo we're taking now isn't perfect."

"Oh." Eriri didn't suspect anything and moved closer.

"Closer?"

"Huh? But... we're almost touching each other."

Makoto Fushimi immediately reached out and put his arm around Eriri's soft waist. Under the girl's shy and surprised gaze, he held up his phone and said, "This is just right."

He actually hugged me!

They're standing so close together!

Honestly, it's not like I don't want you to hug me, could you not have told me beforehand?

Eriri almost forgot to breathe.

But when she came to her senses, a smile involuntarily appeared on her face.

Her heart raced, and the scent of Fushimi Makoto's shampoo made her even more shy. Her body went limp, and she finally nestled into his arms.

This pervert finally couldn't resist making a move on me?

Eriri thought to herself, feeling both shy and happy.

The black bear poked its head out from behind the two, looking at the sweet couple with an expression that seemed to say: Am I a bit superfluous?

After taking a few more photos, Fushimi Seiki finally released the girl from his arms.

But as soon as he let go, Eriri's legs went weak and she fell straight down.

So he hugged the girl again.

"My legs are numb," Eriri said, blushing as she made an excuse.

"Just numbness in your legs?" Fushimi Makoto asked deliberately.

Eriri trembled and fell silent.

She didn't know why, but after being hugged by this pervert for a while, that hot feeling started to rise up inside her.

I really want a massage!

I still want to...

Fushimi Makoto sensed her emotions and thought it was time; he couldn't give her another chance to escape.

"Don't move, there's something in your hair." Fushimi Makoto put one arm around her waist and slowly moved closer.

Eriri's breathing became more and more rapid, and for some reason, she closed her eyes shyly.

"What are you doing?" Fushimi Makoto's voice rang out.

"N-nothing." Eriri opened her eyes guiltily.

But in that very instant, the guy who was saying there was something in his hair actually leaned down and kissed him.

And in the split second she was kissed, she heard someone laugh: "I've wanted to do this for a long time, lovely Eriri, arrest successful!"

"No no no!"

Chapter 412 It's time to fight the boss!

When Makoto Fushimi and Eriri returned, it was already dawn, and there were more and more people on the street. However, because of the low temperature, the number of pedestrians at this time could be counted at a glance.

It was precisely because there were so few people that Eriri's shame did not reach its peak.

You should know that she had just given away her first kiss, and while she was dizzy from being kissed, she unconsciously opened her tightly closed teeth.

In that instant, she became completely captivated.

Less than a minute later, she actually reached the peak of pleasure during her first kiss.

She felt all her strength drain away and collapsed softly into Fushimi Makoto's arms.

Even Makoto Fushimi hadn't anticipated this situation. If he hadn't reacted quickly and acted even faster, Eriri would probably have ended up sitting on the ground like a duck.

"I'm going to take a shower and change my clothes first, and I'll settle the score with you later!" Eriri seemed to be trying to make a fierce expression, but when she turned her head and met Fushimi Makoto's eyes, her cute face immediately turned hot, and her little expression became shy and angry.

When she rushed back to her room, Makoto Fushimi looked at the closed door and felt a pang of emotion.

"Although I had guessed she was weak, I didn't expect her to be this weak..."

Fushimi Makoto recalled Eriri's repeated claims of wanting to surpass Utaha, but now it seemed that this was nothing more than a "don't laugh" challenge.

"Five weaklings" doesn't even begin to describe Eriri's fighting ability; she's only slightly better than Zero.

Even though she was clearly too weak to fight, she still put on a brave face and said, "I can still fight," which was really cute.

"Even a defeated immortal is quite adorable," Makoto Fushimi praised highly.

He went back to his room to take a shower, and just as he finished changing his clothes, he saw Mrs. Yukinoshita, wearing pajamas, come out of the room.

Their eyes met, and he greeted them normally, "Good morning."

"Well, good morning."

Mrs. Yukinoshita avoided eye contact, revealing a rare hint of guilt.

After all, when she heard the noise last night and finally couldn't resist coming out of her room, she was wearing a nightgown.

But now she's wearing pajamas.

This proves that the nightgown is no longer wearable.

"Did you go for a run?"

Although she was still feeling guilty and ashamed, fortunately, she had a very strong mental fortitude and quickly regained her composure within seconds.

"Yes, Eriri and I went for a run together." Makoto Fushimi didn't hide anything.

"Eiri Riri?"

Mrs. Yukino frowned slightly, then quickly relaxed: "Does she get up this early just like you?"

"You may not know this, but Eriri has actually been self-disciplined for a while now."

"Is that so?"

Mrs. Yukinoshita nodded.

This was the first time she had ever heard of this.

Because of her close relationship with Sayuri Sawamura, she also heard some things about Eriri.

A bit of a fool, completely lacking in cunning, easily wearing her heart on her sleeve, and not good at sports.

But now, the other person is able to get up early in the morning and go to train with Fushimi Makoto...

"Is this all your doing?" Mrs. Yukinoshita asked.

Fushimi Makoto shook his head: "Strictly speaking, no."

"Oh? You can actually be humble."

"It's not that I'm being modest. Eriri herself is ambitious, but she needs others to motivate her."

"So you provoked her?"

"No, it was you who provoked her?"

Mrs. Yukinoshita paused, then pointed at herself in surprise: "Me?"

"You actively facilitated her friendship with Yukino, which is why she was provoked."

“Oh, I see.” Mrs. Yukinoshita couldn’t help but laugh. “Yukino’s excellence can indeed influence others, provided that the person herself is ambitious.”

After chatting for a while, the atmosphere between the two seemed to return to its usual pleasant state.

But Makoto Fushimi knew in her heart that she actually felt ashamed the whole time, but because she had such strong self-control, she couldn't show it on her face.

After a while, the others also got up one after another. Fushimi Makoto prepared breakfast almost on time, ensuring that everyone could eat breakfast as soon as possible.

During breakfast, Sayuri Sawamura was somewhat absent-minded, but after Eriri casually mentioned the incident of encountering a black bear while jogging that morning, the atmosphere at the table immediately became lively.

“Let me tell you, I wanted to drag Fushimi along with me and run away, but he told me not to worry and that the black bear wouldn’t attack us… I didn’t believe him at first, but after Fushimi and the black bear made eye contact, it was as if it had been tamed and it voluntarily exposed its belly to us.”

Eriri vividly recounted what had just happened to her.

The impact of this incident was too great. She had kept it to herself because she was worried that Makoto Fushimi would laugh at her.

Now that she had finally found an opportunity to confide in someone, she immediately told them everything.

Her words elicited completely different reactions from everyone.

Matsukaze Mayu was filled with lingering fear and worry, while Hiratsuka Shizuka sighed, saying that she should have gone for a run too; it was a real shame she hadn't been able to witness such a fun activity.

Sawamura Sayuri and her daughter huddled together, admiring the group photos with great interest.

Because the photo only showed her upper body, she couldn't have guessed that her daughter was hugging Makoto Fushimi in the group photo.

While Mrs. Yukinoshita appeared calm as she ate, she was secretly thinking: So his superpowers could also tame wild animals.

She knew perfectly well that wild animals exposing their bellies signified submission and weakness, and based on that, she could easily guess that Fushimi Makoto probably had more than just the superpower he possessed yesterday.

Is it a deterrent?

To tame or to subdue?

Or perhaps an even more powerful ability?

She secretly glanced at Fushimi Makoto out of the corner of her eye, and her heart began to pound uncontrollably.

I want it so badly!

After breakfast, the group didn't disperse; instead, they simply sat around resting and chatting.

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