Keywords: Improvise Freely / 131. Stroke Her Legs!

Fushimi Makoto put down his phone and looked back at the girls who were engrossed in doing their practice problems.

He was confident he could help the girls pass their exams before the final test before summer vacation.

Days passed by, and the short film's popularity gradually increased, with Nakano Ichika naturally being the biggest beneficiary.

Not only has her personal social media account gained a lot of followers, but she is also occasionally recognized by young people when she walks on the street.

One evening, during a phone call with Fushimi Makoto, she excitedly exclaimed, "The director has seen our work, and he added some scenes for me at the last minute! Makoto, I'm so happy! If I didn't have to memorize vocabulary, I would come to see you right now!"

Fushimi Makoto naturally cooperated, letting her release her inner joy.

On Friday, Fushimi Makoto went straight home after school because the Nakano Family girls were having dinner with their father.

Since their relationship has grown closer, Nakano Maruo has followed Fushimi Makoto's advice and, no matter how busy he is, he makes sure to have a meal with his daughters at least twice a week.

Fushimi Makoto was pondering what to have for dinner when his phone rang, interrupting his thoughts.

The person who called was Utaha.

"Fushimi, I have some fun stuff here. Come over if you have time. I'll send you the address." Utaha's voice sounded a little strange.

It looked like he was trying not to laugh.

"What's fun?" Fushimi Makoto asked.

You'll see when you get here.

"Okay, send me the address."

Fushimi Makoto didn't press further; since Utaha wanted to keep him in suspense, he could play along.

It's all because he's eyeing his senior's black stockings.

He had barely stepped out the door when his phone rang again.

This time, it was Yukino made the call.

"Is she going to call me over too?"

Chapter 130 Keywords: Free Play

"You should have already started tutoring Nakano and the others, right? How's it going?"

As soon as the call connected, Yukino habitually went straight to the point.

Fushimi Makoto: "Yes, I've been tutoring them for several days now, and everything's going smoothly. But why are you calling to ask this all of a sudden? Is it because you miss the time we spent explaining problems together, and now you want to join our tutoring family?"

"A tutoring family? That's definitely something stupid you'd say," Yukino said dismissively.

Fushimi Makoto was already used to her sarcastic style. "You're really not here to join?"

Yukino on the other end of the phone seemed to be sighing, "It's not that I want to join, it's just that some Nakano- kun who likes you is bragging to me online."

"What is she showing off?" Fushimi Makoto guessed it was Ichika.

"She felt she had made significant progress in her studies and hinted to me that I might not have another chance to use academics to make things difficult for her."

"No wonder you called me. It seems you've come up with a revenge plan, and you just happen to need my cooperation?"

Fushimi Makoto Ichika texting Yukino, and to be honest, it was quite funny.

"I have to correct you, it's not revenge, it's retaliating as she wants," Yukino said.

"So, you want me to bring you along next time I tutor them? If that's the case, then I'll get to see you take on five opponents at once?"

"... You're so stupid I don't even want to answer you."

"Okay, I'll be serious."

"I don't need to go with you to visit the Nakano Family. Don't you often invite the five of them to the activity room to relax? Next time they come together, please don't interrupt the whole time. I'll be the one to assess Ichika's academic abilities."

"No problem."

Fushimi Makoto agreed quickly.

Whether he'll interrupt or not, only he knows.

"I'll hang up now, I'm going out with my mother later."

After saying this, Yukino's voice suddenly softened. "And also, thank you."

She knew in her heart that, thanks to Fushimi Makoto, her relationship with her mother was getting better and better.

Fushimi Makoto smiled and said, "It seems that Aunt Yukinoshita is quite satisfied with our work?"

"Yes, she's not only satisfied with the quality, but also with the buzz the film generated and your leadership skills on set."

"To be more precise, they're interested in my potential... I haven't eaten yet today, so do you think I should come over for a free meal?"

"Come if you want, legs are yours to keep you from stopping me."

"Forget it. Last time, my aunt wanted to introduce me to her friends. Although I'd be happy to meet a rich woman, thinking about it, you are that perfect rich woman, so why should I need to meet my aunt's friends?"

I'm hanging up.

Yukino hung up without hesitation.

The topic had clearly gone off track, and if she continued, the other person might say something even more outrageous.

For example, that line from back then. "Yukino there? Let me see her legs."

Yukino put away her phone and returned to the living room. The mature and elegant Mrs. Yukinoshita looked over and asked, "Are you done talking to him?"

"Okay, let's go eat." Yukino nodded.

Mrs. Yukinoshita stood up and asked casually, "You've known Makoto for so long, what kind of boy do you think he is?"

Yukino paused, a captivating emotion flickering in her eyes that she herself hadn't realized she possessed. "A boy who's a bit unconventional, but incredibly reliable."

"Considering your personality, this is already a very high compliment," Mrs. Yukinoshita said with a smile.

Yukino was lost in her memories, various embarrassing and happy scenes flashing through her mind.

Finally, feigning composure, she said, "He's still a petty and calculating person."

"Oh? I didn't see that coming." Mrs. Yukinoshita thought for a moment and shook her head gently.

Yukino no explanation this time.

Strictly speaking, she dared not explain.

In her mind, Fushimi Makoto was indeed fond of arguing.

For example, before, at my own home, he hugged and kissed me for a long time, and he wouldn't let me kiss him even less!

On the other side.

Fushimi Makoto met with the other party at the address sent by Utaha.

She still looks beautiful today. The light-colored long dress fits her tall figure perfectly, and the belt on the dress makes her waist look even slimmer, while also highlighting her waist-to-hip ratio, which is far superior to that of her peers.

The only thing that Fushimi Makoto regretted was that she was wearing a long skirt that went past her knees, so she wasn't wearing black stockings anymore.

However, he didn't show it on his face and asked, "What was that interesting thing you mentioned earlier, senior?"

"I'll take you to see it, it's just ahead." Utaha smiled, probably imagining a fun scene.

Fushimi Makoto followed her with a puzzled look in his eyes. The two walked side by side on the sidewalk, and to passersby, they looked like a very well-matched couple.

The two arrived at their destination shortly afterward.

Fushimi Makoto also saw the interesting scene that Utaha had described.

Ahead, a group of young women were holding banners, waving light sticks, and some were even using megaphones to shout encouragement.

What made Fushimi Makoto even more nervous was that their banner read: Nakano Ichika Support Club.

There were quite a few people watching, and some were even taking pictures with their phones.

"How was it? Wasn't it interesting?" Utaha asked with a smile.

Fushimi Makoto nodded and chuckled, "I really didn't expect Ichika fan club so quickly."

"After all, she's very beautiful, and you admit that." Utaha's smile remained unchanged.

Fushimi Makoto is just as good.

If a girl suddenly compliments another girl on her looks in front of you, there's definitely something going on.

Utaha's voice rang out again. "Why aren't you saying anything?"

"I'm wondering if my senior is setting a trap for me," Fushimi Makoto said.

"If my answer is yes, what will you do?"

"Then I'll jump into your trap first, and then figure out a way to drag you in too."

Fushimi Makoto deliberately added, "Just like that day."

"That day?" Utaha didn't react immediately.

Fushimi Makoto offered the key phrase. "You know, I like to improvise."

Utaha's face stiffened as she recalled the scene of how she had unknowingly lost her first kiss.

What's most infuriating is that he stole her precious first kiss, and all she could do was regret that she wasn't good enough.

Because she did indeed tell Fushimi Makoto at the time, "I allow you to do as you please."

She said it was okay to go.

As Utaha was trying to figure out how to cover up her embarrassment, she caught a glimpse of two figures behind the cheering squad.

She was taken aback at first, then smiled knowingly, "Guess who I saw?"

Fushimi Makoto looked in that direction and saw two figures walking towards the cheering squad not far away; they were none other Yukinoshita and her daughter.

Utaha noticed his gaze, and her smile became even more meaningful, "I remember that Yukinoshita and you were also very close, right? So, do I need to cooperate with you now to try and avoid being discovered by them?"

Despite saying that, her mature and voluptuous body Fushimi Makoto, her chest almost touching his.

Her red lips parted slightly, revealing her pink little tongue. "This time, I'll allow you to do as you please."

Chapter 131 Grasp her legs!

Utaha's sudden approach and her phrase "feel free to improvise" immediately Fushimi Makoto of the day she tried to trick him, only to be tricked by him in the end.

If nothing unexpected happens, she must have been secretly keeping track of the rumors Fushimi Makoto and Yukino.

They were both tall, smart girls with great legs. Although their personalities were completely different, they had a few obvious similarities. And today, by sheer coincidence, they met on the street. It would be impossible for her not to have any intention of testing them.

Fushimi Makoto gazed at his senior's beautiful face so close to his own, and deliberately said, "You've suddenly given me free rein; I wasn't prepared at all."

"It's okay, I can help you." Utaha's lips curled up.

Her smug smile, combined with her mature face and figure, gave off a somewhat sultry vibe.

"You and Yukinoshita are such good friends, if she sees you here with me, she'll definitely think we're on a date, so..."

Utaha smiled gently and moved slowly, turning to Fushimi Makoto's side.

She first pressed down on Fushimi Makoto's shoulder to turn him around, then placed her hand on the Fushimi Makoto head and applied slight pressure to keep him leaning closer.

In this way, her tall figure could perfectly block Fushimi Makoto's face.

To outsiders, their posture looked like that of an intimate couple whispering sweet nothings.

For a moment, Fushimi Makoto noticed that Utaha's breathing had become slightly erratic.

A faint blush crept onto her cheeks, and although her eyes appeared calm, her heart was actually racing.

However, she wasn't nervous because she was shy.

She was worried that Fushimi Makoto might do what he did last time: say he was free to do things his own way, but actually be trying to trick her.

"Are you nervous, senior?" Fushimi Makoto asked.

Utaha smiled beautifully, "It's normal for girls to feel nervous when they're so close to boys."

"That makes sense. Shall I improvise a bit to help you ease your tension?" Fushimi Makoto teased her.