And So, Shizuka Hiratsuka Gives Up Resisting

So, if Mayu also accidentally makes a mistake, isn't that just human nature?

She glanced at the small cream cakes on the plate, and almost without thinking, picked one up and took a bite.

There was some cream on her lips.

Close your eyes: That's cream.

Open your eyes: It's a load of rubbish cream!

Chapter 139 And so, Hiratsuka Shizuka gave up the struggle.

Even at lunchtime, Hiratsuka Shizuka was still agonizing over the question of "whether it was cream."

Her reason told her that what Mayu was eating was definitely not cream.

But she was hesitant to think about it any further.

Once she thought about it more deeply, she realized that Matsukaze Mayu had also made mistakes, which made her previous mistakes understandable.

Besides, after spending time with Fushimi Makoto today, she felt that he was even more attractive to her than before.

Even though she didn't feel feverish that night, she couldn't help but overthink, and even hoped that Fushimi Makoto would pay more attention to her.

Despite her chaotic thoughts, Hiratsuka Shizuka maintained a calm demeanor while exchanging a few words with Fushimi Makoto.

The three sat on opposite sides, none of them touching, with the tablecloth just covering their lower bodies.

The topic of conversation was brought up by Matsukaze Mayu, who mainly talked about online reviews of the film.

"I've seen a lot of unreasonable comments these past few days, which is really infuriating. What do you mean by saying the lead actress worked too hard? Ichika clearly acted very well. Besides, what's wrong with actors working hard to complete their work?"

Matsukaze Mayu an oval face, gets angry, her cheeks puff up, making her look quite adorable.

Hiratsuka Shizuka chuckled and replied, "That's just how the online world is. Some people like it, and of course, some people don't. You don't need to pay too much attention to those opinions, Mayu."

"Teacher Hiratsuka is right. There are more praises for this film online, and that's enough for us," Fushimi Makoto agreed.

"I just think those people are purely causing trouble..."

Matsukaze Mayu dissatisfaction. Even though she was such a gentle person, her voice wasn't loud when she was angry, and it still had that sweet and soft quality.

Fushimi Makoto was about to comfort her, he suddenly felt something strange coming from under the table.

He calmly got up to pick up some food, and as he sat back down, he casually glanced down at the food below.

Sure enough, under the table was a pair of beautiful legs in black stockings.

He was wearing sportswear today, and the pants were so short they didn't even cover his knees. At that moment, his small foot, encased in black stockings, was rubbing against his leg, his toes gently caressing it.

Which cadre can withstand this test?

Fushimi Makoto's gaze swept across the faces of the two beautiful teachers.

Matsukaze Mayu was eating small bites, and she looked perfectly normal.

Hiratsuka Shizuka was comforting her, completely unaware of what was happening under the table.

That was a great performance!

Even a woman as honest and lovely Matsukaze Mayu can be mischievous at times as their relationship deepens.

Fushimi Makoto couldn't help but recall a famous saying he'd seen online, "Slow to heat up, fast to heat up, self-heating."

Matsukaze Mayu probably the slow-burn type, after all, she had never been in a relationship before, and she hadn't even had her first kiss yet, so she was always slow to warm up when it came to feelings.

Later, she entrusted everything to Fushimi Makoto, and during that time she was completely in a state of intense passion.

It's the kind that ignites instantly.

Today is different.

She had practiced her oratory skills in the kitchen, and thanks to the Charm Badge buff, she's probably in a standard self-heating state now.

There's no need to tease her anymore; she'll offer herself to you willingly.

Perhaps because Hiratsuka Shizuka didn't notice anything amiss, Matsukaze Mayu completely relieved.

Her little foot under the table gradually became restless and slowly stretched out onto Fushimi Makoto's trouser leg.

Although she is not tall, her waist-to-leg ratio is quite excellent.

She was still wearing stockings, and the sensation of them rubbing against her skin was completely different from usual; it was incredibly alluring.

Fushimi Makoto thought for a moment, then slightly adjusted his posture to make it easier for her to launch a sneak attack.

Just as Matsukaze Mayu picking up some food, she paused, clearly having noticed it as well.

But she pretended nothing was wrong, lowering her head to elegantly savor the braised tofu in her bowl. This not only allowed her to conceal the blush on her face with her loose hair, but also enabled her to concentrate on causing trouble under the table.

The more excessively she rubbed against him, the more Fushimi Makoto began to lose his composure.

The temptation is real, and the fun is real.

The problem is, I am a very energetic man.

Even without [Powerful Red Bull] to restore his energy, he can still take to the field with a gun.

In order to prevent [Nakano Nino's Gift] from activating due to recoil control, he had to distract himself.

After five minutes of this, Matsukaze Mayu finally pulled her foot back.

Her cheeks had already turned rosy.

Fortunately, Hiratsuka Shizuka had something to hide and didn't pay special attention to others.

After lunch, Fushimi Makoto volunteered to wash the dishes.

Matsukaze Mayu, who had a habit of taking a nap in the afternoon, went to rest in the guest room.

Although she wanted to Fushimi Makoto's bedroom, Hiratsuka Shizuka was still there, and she didn't want to arouse her best friend's suspicion.

After a while, Fushimi Makoto came out of the kitchen, Hiratsuka Shizuka, who was on the sofa, immediately tensed up and could no longer concentrate on the television.

Fushimi Makoto wasn't in a hurry to expose her, and sat down opposite her. "Teacher Hiratsuka."

"Huh? What's wrong?"

Hearing him call her name, Hiratsuka Shizuka's nerves tightened even more.

Fushimi Makoto calmly replied, "I paid special attention to it just now, and you also think that short film was quite well made, right?"

So you're here to talk about serious business?

Hiratsuka Shizuka immediately relaxed and laughed, "Of course, I watched your short film three times. By the way, Sawamura watched it several times too, and she was even scared. If I hadn't deliberately asked around a bit, she probably wouldn't have admitted it."

Fushimi Makoto: "Actually, besides this script, I have a few other scripts that I think are decent."

"You have more?" Hiratsuka Shizuka was taken aback.

"Yes."

"You're still a high school student. When I was your age, I was still obsessed with comics."

Hiratsuka Shizuka's beautiful eyes were completely fixed on Fushimi Makoto, unable to look away.

Fushimi Makoto continued, "Don't worry about these trivial matters. I'm telling you this mainly to inquire if you know anyone in the film and television industry."

"Oh, you want to sell the script?"

"Almost."

"I don't really know anyone in the film and television industry, but I can ask around for you, because I have a friend who has a wide network of connections."

"Then I'll leave it to you."

As they chatted along, Hiratsuka Shizuka became increasingly relaxed, even jokingly telling Fushimi Makoto, "Sometimes I really feel like you're not a high school student, but more like my friend."

"Friends? Male best friends?" Fushimi Makoto asked cooperatively.

Hiratsuka Shizuka paused, then burst out laughing, "Haha, the term 'male best friend' is quite interesting. But you're too young. If you want to become my best friend, it might have to be a few years."

"What a coincidence! I didn't plan on becoming your best friend anyway."

So you want to be friends with me?

"We have a great friendship, just like we are now, chatting happily, able to talk about anything."

Upon hearing this, Hiratsuka Shizuka suddenly fell silent.

It was only now that she realized that the two of them had been having such a pleasant conversation that her attention had become completely focused on the other person...

No!

It wasn't just their attention that was drawn to it; they even became attached to their hearts.

She even thought that if she could keep chatting with him all weekend, she wouldn't feel lonely.

Seeing this, Fushimi Makoto knew it was time to make his move.

He immediately stood up and slowly walked towards Hiratsuka Shizuka, calmly saying, "Why did you suddenly stop talking?"

"Huh? Sorry, I was just spacing out... Wait, what do you want?" Hiratsuka Shizuka's heart pounded as he got closer.

Think.

Fushimi Makoto sat down next to her, meeting her nervous gaze. "Whether it's a friend or a male best friend, you can't kiss, right?"

Hiratsuka Shizuka was dumbfounded.

This sudden, basic attack pierced through her fragile defenses with remarkable effectiveness, striking precisely into her panicked yet yearning heart.

"What are you talking about? Didn't we agree not to bring that up again?"

Hiratsuka Shizuka stammered her reply, not daring to look Fushimi Makoto in the eye.

At that moment, Fushimi Makoto casually remarked, "Did I say that?"

Hiratsuka Shizuka paused for two seconds, then fell silent.

She remembered that the two of them had never made any such agreement.

On the contrary, what Fushimi Makoto said to her that night was, "I will remember."

The meaning of this statement is self-evident.

He will remember the kiss that night, he will remember how disheveled he looked, and he will remember that he was the one who took the initiative to hug him.

Hiratsuka Shizuka was momentarily at a loss, her cheeks burning, and even her neck was flushed with a charming blush.

She didn't know how to answer.

The worst part is that, Fushimi Makoto is standing so close to her, she's actually thinking: I like it this way; I wish we could be even closer.

"Do you remember now?" Fushimi Makoto was still typing.

Hiratsuka Shizuka blushed and said, "Um, Mayu is still resting inside, how about we talk about this another time..."

She's adorable because she's so timid.

So Fushimi Makoto out and embraced her slender waist.

Hiratsuka Shizuka almost gasped out, but thankfully she shut up in time.

But in that moment of distraction, she found herself in Fushimi Makoto's arms, the warm and strong embrace of the opposite sex making her body almost go limp.

Having held back for so many years, she was easier to arouse than Matsukaze Mayu.

Most importantly, the Charm Badge's buff gradually made her lose her mind, and her plump, beautiful legs under her trousers unconsciously pressed together tightly.

"Fushimi, please don't..."

Before Hiratsuka Shizuka could finish speaking, Fushimi Makoto interrupted her, "I'm here to collect a debt."

"Collecting debts?" She turned her flushed face.

"You scared me last time. Do you think I should get compensation, or should you voluntarily pay off the debt?"

Hiratsuka Shizuka's breathing became disordered.

The two were embracing so tightly that her long sleeves, which already accentuated her figure, were pulled tighter, perfectly showcasing her mature and alluring curves. Furthermore, since she was being Fushimi Makoto, her amazing waist-to-hip ratio, usually hidden under her trousers, was finally on full display.

Feeling Fushimi Makoto's warm breath, her heart raced, her eyes glazed as she looked up, and finally uttered the words, "Not in the living room, okay...?"

The Charm Badge amplified the emotions within her, and she decided to give up struggling and follow her heart.

Moreover, she wasn't the only one who made a mistake.