Miku Is in an Unselectable State

Mrs. Yukinoshita nodded in satisfaction when she saw that he agreed, "You can drop me off here. My driver is downstairs."

"Then please be careful on your journey," Fushimi Makoto and Matsukaze Mayu said together.

Mrs. Yukinoshita turned gracefully, her smooth legs swaying gently with her waist, appearing and disappearing beneath her long skirt.

Fushimi Makoto closed the door, Matsukaze Mayu stared intently at him, her gaze almost scalping.

"It's fortunate that I attracted Auntie's attention just now, otherwise you would definitely have been discovered," Fushimi Makoto chuckled.

Matsukaze Mayu lowered her head shyly. "Because we really haven't done 'that' in a long time."

Fushimi Makoto naturally understood this.

He was about to suggest we go back to our room when Matsukaze Mayu pounced on him and hugged him.

Matsukaze Mayu's alluring fragrance wafted over him, and both the scent of his hair and the rich aroma seemed to become the most deadly poison at this moment, constantly stirring up Fushimi Makoto's emotions.

Her arms were already wrapped Fushimi Makoto's neck, and her voluptuous body pressed completely against him. However, because she was too short, Fushimi Makoto down to kiss her.

"Actually... I almost couldn't hold back just now."

She spoke with a shy smile, blinking her eyes. Despite her usually timid nature, she was saying things that made her feel ashamed.

Fushimi Makoto glanced at the living room. "Are you sure we don't want to go in first?"

"I don't want to wait anymore, there's no one else at home anyway."

Matsukaze Mayu's flushed cheeks drooped, and she took the opportunity to release Fushimi Makoto's neck, preparing to do something naughty.

She was genuinely excited in that special place, right by the entrance.

However, the two were unaware that Mrs. Yukinoshita had not yet come downstairs.

A few minutes earlier, Mrs. Yukinoshita had just reached the stairwell when her phone rang. Thinking she wasn't in a hurry, she answered the call from the hallway.

The call was from Haruno.

"I discovered something really interesting. In the comments section of the short film that Yukino and the others made, a lot of people are shipping couples, and they're Fushimi Makoto and Nakano Ichika." Haruno's tone sounded excited, like a child who had discovered a new and interesting toy.

"Shipping a couple?" Of course, Mrs. Yukinoshita didn't understand internet slang.

"You could say that everyone thinks they're the perfect couple. I wonder if Yukino has seen the comments section; there are quite a few people shipping them. I really want to know what Yukino's expression is," Haruno said with a grin.

"... Is this all you came here to tell me?" Mrs. Yukinoshita frowned.

She had absolutely no interest in such boring things.

It could even be described as a disdainful attitude.

"Of course not, Mother. You asked me to consult a lawyer during the day, and I've already arranged everything... Speaking of which, is Mr. Matsumoto really planning to buy the script from Fushimi Makoto? It doesn't sound quite right to me."

"If I was only guessing during the day, now I can answer you: just now, all of this actually happened right before my eyes."

"Huh? Is that boy that good?"

"According to him, he has a dozen or so drafts left, and he can probably finish them all if he spends a little time on them."

"This is really outrageous, tsk tsk, no wonder Yukino cares about him so much, this guy is really talented. If it were me, I probably wouldn't even have a problem mobilizing the entire crew to complete a short film, and he has already come so far."

Hearing Haruno's sentiments on the phone, Mrs. Yukinoshita couldn't help but curl the corners of her lips into a smile.

This is how I judge people.

After Fushimi Makoto helped her secure her business partner, she became convinced that this young man was no ordinary person.

However, she didn't realize that she had underestimated the other party.

Just as she was about to have a serious talk with her eldest daughter about Fushimi Makoto, her heart suddenly skipped a beat, and a familiar feeling of restlessness welled up inside her.

This sudden surge of emotion almost startled her so much that she dropped her phone.

In that instant, Haruno noticed her mother's sudden heavy breathing and asked in surprise, "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing, I'll talk to you about Makoto when I get back." Mrs. Yukinoshita bit her lip, trying hard to suppress her burning emotions.

"Okay, then I'll wait for you to come back."

As the phone call ended, Mrs. Yukinoshita took a deep breath, her beautiful legs under her skirt tensing up and pressing tightly together.

A captivating blush spread across her face, naturally staining the fair skin of her neck.

She glanced downstairs instinctively.

Back in the car?

No, my driver is still in the car.

Based on my previous experience, I'm afraid I won't be able to keep going.

She quickly turned around to look at Fushimi Makoto's house.

The entire distance was only about three meters.

As a traditional woman, she was naturally unwilling to let others see her embarrassing situation.

So she made a decision instantly.

She was desperately trying to control the burning desire within her, hoping to slow down the urge to lose control.

The short distance of three meters felt incredibly long to her.

Having finally arrived at Fushimi Makoto's doorstep, she pressed the doorbell without hesitation.

Fushimi Makoto and Matsukaze Mayu, who were inside the room, were both taken aback.

He glanced through the peephole and saw a flushed, mature face at the door, which puzzled him.

That's not right. According to the time, she should have already gone downstairs by now. I've also tested the range of Nino Divine Power; it couldn't possibly affect her.

Matsukaze Mayu was still squatting there, staring at him with a dazed look in her eyes.

Fushimi Makoto pointed inside the house, indicating that they should hide quickly.

Matsukaze Mayu then realized that things seemed a bit serious. She stood up abruptly, but because she exerted too much force and had been squatting for too long, her legs went weak and she finally sat down on the ground.

Fushimi Makoto.

He quickly helped Matsukaze Mayu up, and casually took her shoes to avoid giving anything away.

After Matsukaze Mayu staggered into the bedroom, he straightened his clothes and opened the door.

"Auntie? Why are you back?"

The moment the door opened, Fushimi Makoto's face showed a timely expression of surprise.

Mrs. Yukinoshita's small hands, hanging down, were already clenched into fists, which showed how hard she was enduring it.

"Excuse me, Makoto, I'd like to use your bathroom." She tried to keep her voice calm.

Fushimi Makoto, of course, wouldn't expose him, and voluntarily stepped aside, saying, "It's nothing."

One woman went into the bedroom, and the other hid in the bathroom.

Fushimi Makoto stood in the living room, thinking to himself that although an accident had occurred, he should be able to keep his composure.

Just then, Matsukaze Mayu out from the bedroom, staring at him with alluring eyes.

The meaning was very clear: Come in quickly!

Fushimi Makoto could answer, the bathroom door was suddenly opened.

Matsukaze Mayu frightened that she quickly shrank back.

Fushimi Makoto's eyelids twitched.

That almost caused a crash!

At the same time, Mrs. Yukinoshita peeked out with a rosy face.

When she saw Fushimi Makoto standing not far away, her voice was somewhat hoarse. "Why are you still here?"

Fushimi Makoto pointed to his face, puzzled. "This is my house. Where else can I go if I don't stay here?"

Mrs. Yukinoshita stared intently at him for two seconds, but said nothing and shrank back.

With a bang, the bathroom door slammed shut.

Fushimi Makoto fell into deep thought.

Did she look at me like she wanted to eat me alive?

Chapter 153 Miku is in an unselectable state.

"Thank you so much for what you did earlier, Makoto."

Half an hour later, Mrs. Yukinoshita, feeling refreshed, was once again Fushimi Makoto.

The charming blush on her face had faded, and her clothes were now neat and tidy. Only the slightly damp strands of hair on her forehead proved that she had just experienced a period of intense emotional turmoil.

"It was just a small thing," Fushimi Makoto said, pretending not to notice her trembling legs.

"I'll head back now. If Matsumoto contacts you, remember to call me."

"I know."

The door closed again, Mrs. Yukinoshita left with light, airy steps.

Fushimi Makoto went to the bathroom, and sure enough, the window was open, and there was the smell of air freshener inside. The tissues in the box were also a little less.

It's obvious that Mrs. Yukinoshita did all of this.

Faced with such an awkward situation, he could only pretend that he hadn't noticed anything.

Next, we'll conduct a major investigation into Matsukaze Mayu's educational background.

A few days later, in the afternoon, Fushimi Makoto tutored the five girls from the Nakano Family as usual.

The film producer called him at noon, and he took the opportunity to tell Mrs. Yukinoshita the news.

"Leave the rest to me. Although new screenwriters don't fetch high prices, I'll help you secure the best possible deal."

Mrs. Yukinoshita spoke with unwavering confidence on the phone.

Fushimi Makoto naturally expressed his gratitude.

He also talked a lot with Matsumoto during the phone call at noon. The other party was quite frank, expressing his intention to buy the story and hoping to use his fame.

"Adapting a script written by a high school student is quite a gimmick, and your friend Nakano Ichika is currently filming a low-budget horror movie, which conveniently maintains your popularity. If Fushimi-kun doesn't mind, I'd like to borrow your fame. By the way, if Nakano Ichika is available, we'd also like to invite her to play the lead role."

Perhaps because of Mrs. Yukinoshita's support, Matsumoto's words on the phone were very sincere.

Fushimi Makoto wasn't against Matsumoto's idea of trying to gain attention.

When the other party uses their popularity to gain attention, Nakano Ichika can also enjoy the benefits of that traffic.

This can be seen as indirectly helping Nakano Ichika realize her dream of becoming an actress.

As for the story that Fushimi Makoto gave to the other party, it was actually the story of "Twilight Zone," which he liked very much before he traveled through time, and was the source of inspiration for "Tales of the Unusual."

That drama also contained many very compelling stories, so Fushimi Makoto. With this relationship with Matsumoto, Nakano Ichika will not lack good scripts in the future.

"Today's tutoring session is over."

Fushimi Makoto put down the chalk, picked up his water glass, and took a sip.

[Nakano Nino's Gift] He's been working hard ever since school ended, and his voice is practically hoarse from talking so much to keep the five sisters focused.

"Thank you for your hard work." Nakano Nino happily stepped forward to pour him some tea.

The others also expressed their gratitude.

Only Nakano Ichika remained seated, yawning incessantly.

After losing the effects of Nino Divine Power, she has been shuttling between classes, tutoring, and filming for too long, and fatigue has crept over her.

"Ichika." Fushimi Makoto handed over the [Powerful Red Bull].

"Thanks."

Nakano Ichika happily accepted it and eagerly poured herself a glass.

After spending these days together, she also experienced the amazing energizing effect of energy drinks.

What puzzled her was that she would buy a bottle of Red Bull on her way to the film set, but its energizing effect was far less than that of the Fushimi Makoto gave her.