This perspective is truly exaggerated!
Matsukaze Mayu already possessed a voluptuous figure, and as he lay there looking up, the first thing he saw was her incredibly well-endowed upper body.
From this angle, even if he wanted to turn off his auto-aim, he couldn't.
"I don't know how, but I've seen similar TV programs before."
Matsukaze Mayu was very honest.
Fushimi Makoto: "Then I'll leave it to you."
Following that, Matsukaze Mayu's small hands landed on his temples.
She was telling the truth earlier; she really didn't know how to give a massage.
Her technique was clumsy, completely lacking skill, and purely based on feeling.
Fushimi Makoto didn't mind such a trivial matter and closed his eyes to take a short nap.
Once he closed his eyes, Matsukaze Mayu no longer restrained her gaze, her eyes scanning his face back and forth.
As she watched, she became mesmerized and accidentally used too much force with her hands.
Fushimi Makoto opened his eyes quickly.
"Sorry, I just lost focus." Matsukaze Mayu's face flushed red, thinking to herself how embarrassing she was being.
Seeing her apologize so quickly, Fushimi Makoto inexplicably remembered a meme that had gone viral many years ago: when apologizing, one should show their XX.
He couldn't help but chuckle: "It's fine."
"What are you laughing at?" Matsukaze Mayu noticed it.
"Nothing, just thought of a line from the internet."
"What line? Can you tell me?"
"I can, but I'm worried you'll overthink it."
Hearing Fushimi Makoto say this, Matsukaze Mayu became even more curious.
She lowered her head unconsciously, her small waist exerting force, and the fabric of her pajamas, stretched taut, almost brushed against Fushimi Makoto's face.
"I'm very curious," she said, staring into Fushimi Makoto's eyes.
Fushimi Makoto thought to himself, why are you stealing Chitanda's lines?
However, since she was so curious, Fushimi Makoto went along with it and said it.
Without any surprise, Matsukaze Mayu's face turned red instantly, and she chided, "How could you say such things to me?"
"You're the one who asked me to say it." Fushimi Makoto felt like laughing.
Matsukaze Mayu stopped talking, her gaze drifting away, wondering what she was thinking about.
Afterward, she continued to massage his head, and the two chatted about trivial matters at school.
At 7:40 PM, Fushimi Makoto took the initiative to say goodbye.
But just as he reached the door and hadn't even changed his shoes yet, he heard Matsukaze Mayu's soft voice from behind him: "Wait a moment."
Fushimi Makoto turned back to see the beautiful teacher standing before him with a flushed face and shy eyes, slowly pinching the hem of her pajamas to lift them, finally holding them in place with her arms.
With a red face, her voice still soft, she said: "I've apologized."
In an instant, Fushimi Makoto's mood returned to just a moment ago: You're using this to test a cadre?
But this time, he thought: Who could withstand this kind of test?
That night, Fushimi Makoto simply couldn't fall asleep.
He had long since thoroughly understood Matsukaze Mayu's personality through the time loops, but tonight's maneuver truly exceeded his expectations.
Doting, accommodating, tolerant, and generous... these were all labels that defined Matsukaze Mayu.
As the first person of the opposite sex to successfully max out her favorability, she was actually willing to turn a joke into reality just because she heard a teasing remark.
What do you call this?
A gift, a favor!
If this were a cultivation world, having such a doting and beautiful teacher, Fushimi Makoto felt he might have reached the Golden Core stage directly.
It wasn't until late at night that the system's notification sound suddenly rang out.
[Congratulations to the host for completing the mission; you have become the opposite sex that Matsukaze Mayu cares about the most.]
[Reward (Matsukaze Mayu's Madonna Halo): Possessing this halo, everyone will have a good impression of you. Even for complete strangers you have never met, your initial favorability will still be significantly increased.]
"So that's what the halo does."
Fushimi Makoto wasn't surprised.
As for the mission being completed suddenly, he guessed that Matsukaze Mayu must also be unable to sleep, likely with her mind full of memories of what happened earlier.
She might even be rolling around in bed, holding her phone under the covers and giggling foolishly.
This aura is very useful to him, whether for initiating time loops in the future or for his daily life in normal time; it provides no small amount of help.
With this aura, he can complete tasks more efficiently.
[Host, please keep up the good work. My internship mission depends entirely on you.]
"Consider it done."
[Although the host has performed well, the system still wants to ask: are you sure you can complete the other two novice missions involving becoming a beautiful girl's elder? Only by finishing the novice missions will I have the authorization to continue providing you with benefits.]
"Simple. I'll handle Mrs. Yukinoshita."
System: ???
Chapter 11: There's an Even Better Player?
The next morning, Fushimi Makoto and Matsukaze Mayu, who live in the same apartment building, met at the entrance.
"Good morning, Fushimi-kun."
Matsukaze Mayu's face was slightly flushed, but she still offered a gentle greeting.
"Good morning, Matsukaze-sensei." Fushimi Makoto responded with a smile.
Last night's events clearly still had an impact on her, to the point where she looked quite shy at this moment.
Given that this "shyness buff" had lasted so long, it suggested that Matsukaze Mayu might have been unable to fall asleep for a long time last night, eventually transforming into a keyboard warrior of the Rift.
A keyboard warrior in a game smashes the keyboard to flame others, while Matsukaze Mayu was...
Walking on the way to school, Fushimi Makoto noticed Matsukaze Mayu stealing glances at him several times, looking hesitant.
He asked, "What's wrong?"
Matsukaze Mayu blinked. "I keep feeling like you seem a bit different."
"Different?"
"Yes, I can't quite put my finger on it, but it's like... a very intimate feeling?"
After saying this, Matsukaze Mayu realized how strange it sounded. She couldn't help but blush and waved her hands repeatedly. "It might just be my imagination, please don't take it to heart."
"It's fine. This kind of comment is clearly a compliment, so I'm happy to hear it," Fushimi Makoto laughed.
He knew clearly in his heart that this was the effect of Matsukaze Mayu's Aura.
Arriving at school, Fushimi Makoto parted ways with Matsukaze Mayu and entered the classroom.
"Morning, Fushimi-kun."
Several classmates he had interacted with greeted him, and he responded to each one.
At this moment, he noticed the male student in front of him slumped over his desk, appearing to be napping; his body was still, but his arm kept moving.
Fushimi Makoto changed his angle to look and discovered the other party was scrolling through short videos, with a carton of milk and a straw sitting next to his phone.
The male student seemed to sense someone watching him, instinctively looked up and around, and then turned his head, just in time to meet Fushimi Makoto's gaze.
The other party immediately revealed an awkward smile.
Fushimi Makoto smiled and lowered his voice. "Although bringing milk into the classroom isn't against the rules, don't worry, no one will know."
"Thanks," the male student hurriedly thanked him.
As if thinking of something, he took another carton of milk out of his drawer and asked in a low voice, "Do you want one?"
"No need, I was already full from watching last night."
"???"
Regarding the experience from last night, Fushimi Makoto's thought was: It was amazing!
Just by thinking about it, the image in his mind immediately became vivid: Matsukaze Mayu clutching her lifted pajamas with her arms, her cheeks flushed, her eyes looking at him with a watery gaze, her appearance alluring yet filled with a faint shyness.
To describe it in a common, easy-to-understand phrase: It was a total feast for the eyes!
After the two morning classes passed, Fushimi Makoto noticed Nakano Itsuki looking at him occasionally.
He naturally didn't care.
Thinking about it, it was obvious that the other party was mostly still curious about Nakano Ichika's secret.
It was just that the two of them weren't very familiar with each other yet, so even if she wanted to fish for information, she felt too embarrassed to bring it up.
Hayato Hayama did come over during the break.
Fushimi Makoto thought he had been asked by Yumiko and the others to invite him again, but the first thing the other party said was: "Fushimi, are you interested in joining the soccer club?"
"Sorry, I'm planning to start my own club," Fushimi Makoto refused.
Hayato Hayama didn't seem surprised and asked casually, "What kind of club are you going to create?"
"What do you think about a film club?"
"That's pretty good, but the school already has a film club."
"Then I'll start a new film club."
"Huh?"
Facing Hayato Hayama's stunned gaze, Fushimi Makoto chuckled, "Just a joke. The name of the club I want to create is a bit strange, so I won't mention it for now."
Hayato Hayama tactfully didn't ask further. He was about to leave when he suddenly paused, hesitating before saying, "If you're short on members, just let me know."
Fushimi Makoto: "You're going to help me fill the quota?"
"If it helps you out, I don't mind."
"Then I'll thank you in advance."
Their conversation ended, and Hayato Hayama returned to Yumiko's side, scratching his hair in confusion: "How strange."
"What's strange about it?" Yumiko asked curiously.
Hayato Hayama pondered for two seconds, then shook his head and smiled: "Nothing, I just feel like Fushimi is easier to talk to than before. Just now, I couldn't help myself; when I heard he wanted to start a club, I decided to help him gather members."
Yumiko eyed him sideways: "You aren't secretly in love with him, are you?"
Hayato Hayama gave a helpless smile: "Don't say such weird things."
Fushimi Makoto withdrew his gaze from the pair, thinking that the halo effect was indeed quite effective.
Although the FW System was quite abstract for getting lost and failing to find him, the mission rewards were well worth the effort.
He turned his head to look at Nakano Itsuki, who was peeking at him again.
Caught off guard for the second time, Nakano Itsuki felt awkward the moment their eyes met.
Yet, she heard Fushimi Makoto say: "Did Ichika mention us when she went back yesterday?"
She let out a quiet sigh of relief, and her awkwardness diminished significantly: "She did. Ichika said she has already decided to treat you and Yukinoshita to a meal. By the way, she also complained that Yukinoshita seems a bit difficult to get along with, which is giving her a headache."
As soon as the words left her mouth, she froze.
Huh?
Why did I answer so thoroughly?
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