That Was a Close Call!

"Then I'll trouble you." Mrs. Yukinoshita without the slightest hesitation.

Her attitude prompted Fushimi Makoto to quickly consider how to help Yumiko clear her name of suspicion.

After closing the door, the two walked back together. Mrs. Yukinoshita casually said, "If you really want to sell the story, remember to let me know in advance. I can provide you with the greatest legal assistance."

"Thank you, Auntie, I will." Fushimi Makoto replied.

Mrs. Yukinoshita frowned slightly, then quickly regained her composure.

As soon as the two returned to the living room, Yumiko excitedly held up the documents and said, "Makoto, are you going to film this story? I think it's super interesting, and I can be the photographer too!"

Her excited expression clearly showed that she wanted to try it herself.

She is confident in this.

When these words reached Mrs. Yukinoshita's ears, she thought to herself that she had gained another clue: Makoto must have taught Yumiko photography.

Fushimi Makoto pretended not to notice and said, "That's a long way off. As for now, let me finish taking the photos for you first."

"Huh? Still taking pictures?" Yumiko was stunned, stealing a glance at Mrs. Yukinoshita's face.

Fushimi Makoto steered the conversation. "Didn't you say you wanted to share the photos on social media? I'll go cook after we finish taking them now."

"Oh, I see."

Yumiko didn't understand why Fushimi Makoto dared to take pictures, even though there was an elder right next to him.

But she has one advantage: she is particularly obedient when it comes to Fushimi Makoto.

Mrs. Yukinoshita finally became interested.

She stood behind the sofa, quietly Fushimi Makoto's behavior.

But as she looked at them, she realized that the two of them were really just taking a serious photo.

Whether it was Fushimi Makoto's instructions during the photoshoot or Yumiko's cute or confident smiles, everything exuded a seriousness.

After a while, Fushimi Makoto seemed to remember something and turned to Mrs. Yukinoshita, asking, "Would you like one too?"

"I won't need it," Mrs. Yukinoshita declined with a smile.

The more composed Fushimi Makoto, the less clues she could find.

Even though she noticed many suspicious points on Yumiko's face, the blonde girl was extremely obedient from beginning to end. Under Fushimi Makoto's guidance, she managed not to reveal any further clues.

Mrs. Yukinoshita in thought when the doorbell rang, interrupting her thoughts.

Seeing that Fushimi Makoto and the other man were busy, she offered to open the door.

Yumiko patted her chest and whispered, "I felt like she was staring at me the whole time."

Your feeling is correct.

Fushimi Makoto, however, said, "Don't worry, we're just taking normal photos."

"Yes, we are innocent," Yumiko replied instinctively, her face immediately turning red.

She herself didn't believe that.

When Mrs. Yukinoshita returned, she was accompanied by someone else— Matsukaze Mayu.

She was carrying a bag and wasn't surprised to see Yumiko. Instead, she said softly as usual, "Makoto, I bought groceries. Let's have dinner together."

"Okay, I'll go cook in a bit," Fushimi Makoto replied.

With Matsukaze Mayu joining the family, Mrs. Yukinoshita. Fushimi Makoto and his companion.

After taking the photos, Yumiko held her camera and admired her beautiful pictures with mixed feelings.

With two elders now in the living room, the private photos she wanted were clearly out of the question.

Damn it, I was thinking that since I haven't been intimate with Makoto in so long, today was a good day to be a little indulgent...

Most importantly, Mrs. Yukinoshita's earlier gaze made her feel extremely uncomfortable.

She had a feeling of being targeted by a hunter, and just thinking about it made her scalp tingle.

Fushimi Makoto was keeping an eye on her, so he immediately went over and pretended to look at the photos, while silently mouthing to her. "Don't worry."

Yumiko nodded slightly. Although there were no problems at the moment, she still felt uneasy.

She hesitated for a while, but finally decided it would be better to go home for dinner, so she wouldn't always feel like some aunt was watching her.

"Take those photos for me next time you have the chance, but it's definitely not possible today." Yumiko changed her shoes at the door, and then her expression turned sullen.

Fushimi Makoto thought for a moment and said, "I think Auntie will probably go back soon."

"What if she wants to sit a little longer?"

"Well."

Fushimi Makoto really didn't know how to answer that question.

Because Mrs. Yukinoshita might actually do that.

Yumiko huffed unhappily, "Oh well, there will be other opportunities. But today I did get to know Yukinoshita's mother, and she always makes me feel awkward, just like Yukinoshita."

Fushimi Makoto stroked the girl's soft hair. "Let's take the picture another time then."

Yumiko comfortably squinted her eyes and happily hummed in agreement.

Dinner was still Fushimi Makoto. Mayu Matsukaze Mayu was busy chatting with Mrs. Yukinoshita, so she didn't have a chance to come in and do anything naughty.

The three of them enjoyed a pleasant dinner. Matsukaze Mayu noticed the camera on the sofa hadn't been put away. Her eyes flickered, and she softly asked, "Makoto, may I take a few pictures?"

"Okay." Fushimi Makoto assumed she also liked nice photos, so he simply got up to get the camera.

Matsukaze Mayu entered the frame with a shy and adorable expression.

At first, everything was normal, and Matsukaze Mayu cooperated with Fushimi Makoto in posing properly.

Until she said expectantly, "Taking pictures in the living room all the time seems too repetitive. Shall we go inside and take a couple of pictures so I can see how they turn out?"

Fushimi Makoto taken aback.

Is it what I think?

Or am I overthinking it?

However, Matsukaze Mayu's recent performance has clearly shown that she actually enjoys sneaking attacks on the crystal.

After Fushimi Makoto agreed, Matsukaze Mayu thoughtfully looked at Mrs. Yukinoshita and said, "Would you like to come with us? You're so beautiful, you'd look amazing in photos."

Mrs. Yukinoshita smiled and declined, "I don't need to."

She had also heard of the title "Our Saint Matsukaze," not only from Hiratsuka Shizuka and Yukino, but even from Haruno had once discussed this amusing anecdote.

Because Matsukaze Mayu had such a good reputation, Mrs. Yukinoshita truly had no doubts about her whatsoever.

She even felt that someone as gentle and shy Matsukaze Mayu would easily suffer losses no matter where she went.

"Then I'll go take a couple of pictures of the bedroom first, and then I'll come back to chat with you later." Matsukaze Mayu's smile was very cute.

Being cute also means being highly deceptive.

Then, Matsukaze Mayu and Fushimi Makoto entered the bedroom one after the other.

The door was only partially closed.

She pulled it up seemingly casually.

It was precisely this small section that blocked Mrs. Yukinoshita's viewpoint, forcing her to get up and walk over if she wanted to check the situation inside the house.

And when they walk over, they will make a sound.

Fushimi Makoto realized this, so he turned around to say something, but then felt a waft of intoxicating fragrance.

Matsukaze Mayu pounced into Fushimi Makoto's arms like a rabbit, her watery eyes filled with shy charm.

She seemed to be talking to herself softly. "We haven't done 'that' in a long time."

Sure enough, she packed her bags.

Fushimi Makoto glanced at the door and said in a low voice, "It's dangerous now."

Matsukaze Mayu raised her cheek. "I know, but if it's just a kiss, it'll definitely be fine."

She not only learned to sneak food in the kitchen, but also how to pretend.

Chapter 152 Almost Failed!

Although Matsukaze Mayu has a habit of sneaking food, she still knows her limits.

Even though she was seething with anger, she said she only wanted a kiss, so she really didn't do anything else.

In less than ten seconds, she blushed and separated from Fushimi Makoto, her allure undeniable.

"Take a couple of nice photos for me, and then I'll go out after I've adjusted them," she said shyly.

Fushimi Makoto seemed to be sighing, "Teacher Matsukaze, you've become cunning."

Matsukaze Mayu didn't dare to take up the topic.

Because she knew she had indeed become cunning.

But she didn't feel annoyed or regretful.

I had my own needs, and I'd been holding back for so long, so what's wrong with kissing Makoto?

The last time I stayed overnight at Shizuka's house, I even saw three Purple Mood in her bedroom drawer...

Once she realized this was normal, she felt nothing but a little shyness.

Fushimi Makoto's photography skills remain professional.

Matsukaze Mayu wasn't that professional.

She could indeed take beautiful photos without having to worry about anything, as long as she followed Fushimi Makoto's instructions.

The problem is that the burning desire in her heart hasn't subsided; on the contrary, it seems to be intensifying because of their kiss.

Matsukaze Mayu felt embarrassed and didn't tell Fushimi Makoto about it.

But she thought to herself: I wish Ms. Yukinoshita could go back sooner.

Mrs. Yukinoshita, who was in the living room, looked up and asked, "Are you done taking photos?"

"Yes, five photos in total." Fushimi Makoto handed over the camera.

This time, Mrs. Yukinoshita, she couldn't help but smile and say, "Your photos are indeed very beautiful."

"Mainly because he's good-looking," Fushimi Makoto replied.

Matsukaze Mayu pursed her lips, feigning composure.

Mrs. Yukinoshita didn't mind. She handed the camera back to Fushimi Makoto and said, "It's just that I don't have the habit of taking pictures, otherwise I would definitely have asked you to take some photos for me today."

"If you need it, you can do it now."

"Never mind, the photo you took of me last time was pretty good. For me, one photo to remember the memory is enough."

Mrs. Yukinoshita was clearly not interested in taking photos. While Fushimi Makoto, she caught a glimpse of Matsukaze Mayu holding a camera, seemingly lost in thought.

Was it because she was very satisfied with the photos?

That's not surprising.

Mrs. Yukinoshita collected her thoughts and stopped paying attention to the other person.

This is the influence brought about by Matsukaze Mayu's good reputation.

The fame of "Our Saint Matsukaze" was so great that almost all the students in the school had immense respect for this beautiful teacher.

With such a good reputation, even if Mrs. Yukinoshita felt something was amiss at a certain point, she wouldn't suspect anything as long as Matsukaze Mayu didn't keep making mistakes.

If Hiratsuka Shizuka were here today, Fushimi Makoto thinks she could only last a few minutes at most before being ruthlessly arrested by Mrs. Yukinoshita.

A dozen minutes later, Mrs. Yukinoshita finished her cup of tea and decided to go back.

Matsukaze Mayu, who had been lost in thought, was so excited that she almost showed it on her face.

Fortunately, Mrs. Yukinoshita was chatting with Fushimi Makoto and didn't notice the strange behavior of the "cheating king" behind her.

"I suspect Mr. Matsumoto will contact you soon. Makoto, remember to call me. It's most appropriate for me to handle matters like this that involve business."

"I see."