You're a Little Too Cute

About ten minutes later, the first kissing scene in the movie appeared.

Yukino and Utaha both remained very calm.

It's just a kissing scene; they couldn't possibly feel awkward about it.

But when it came to the second kissing scene, their expressions started to look off.

Because this scene takes place in the bedroom.

The male and female leads' coats were also thrown away.

Then, the scene that Fushimi Makoto had envisioned indeed appeared.

I knew most Western art films were like this!

According to those directors, this is called sacrificing oneself for art.

Gradually, the living room became quieter and quieter, and Yukino and Utaha's breathing became noticeably erratic.

Interestingly, their rapid breathing sounds matched exactly the breathing sounds of the male and female protagonists in the movie.

Fushimi Makoto picked up the remote and turned the volume down slightly.

He caught a glimpse of Yukino and Utaha's eyes trembling out of the corner of his eye.

The two beautiful girls' bodies were completely stiff; they hadn't even moved.

The only sound they made was their legs being pressed together uncomfortably or nervously.

Fushimi Makoto clearly understood the meaning behind their action.

Oh no, I'm getting into it!

That's roughly the idea.

Yukino and Utaha's cheeks gradually flushed, their breathing became erratic, and the warmth and fragrance of their breath, combined with their alluring scent, seemed to drape the living room in a pink, enchanting cloak.

"I'm going to the restroom." Yukino suddenly got up and left.

As soon as she left, Utaha turned and stared at Fushimi Makoto's face, her eyes burning with intense intensity as she whispered, "How long does Yukinoshita usually stay in the restroom?"

"Ah?"

Fushimi Makoto was astonished.

You can't even wait a second?

"Answer me, look me in the eyes!" Utaha breathed heavily, clenching her small fists.

Fushimi Makoto immediately realized that his guess was correct.

She's definitely been staying home and posting statuses lately!

Chapter 169 You're Too Cute

"Normally, Yukino will be back in a few minutes at most."

Facing Utaha's burning gaze, Fushimi Makoto wasn't joking and gave a fairly accurate answer.

"A few minutes isn't enough..."

Utaha lowered her head, as if talking to herself, or perhaps speaking to Fushimi Makoto.

She was clearly guilty when she said those words; her voluptuous, mature figure trembled inexplicably, a feeling of shyness mixed with disappointment emanating from her.

Her slender fingers pressed down on the hem of her skirt, and whether by coincidence or not, they landed right at her thigh.

Utaha suddenly looked up at Fushimi Makoto again, her rosy lips slowly curving upwards. "I almost forgot, you're a boy."

"So?" Fushimi Makoto asked, puzzled.

She smiled knowingly, almost with a hint of schadenfreude. "Boys must feel even worse holding it in, right?"

As soon as she said that, Fushimi Makoto understood what she meant—you're definitely more likely to find it harder to resist than I am, so you'd better figure out a solution.

Fushimi Makoto wanted to laugh.

If he really couldn't hold back, then he wouldn't need to take any action at all.

Because Nino Divine Power can create miracles on its own.

He sometimes talks about things like scripts with his friends, and the art films playing on TV now are child's play to him.

That's why he found Utaha's words very interesting.

But more than being funny, Utaha's self-righteous, scheming demeanor is quite endearing.

Fushimi Makoto thought for a moment, then got up and went to Utaha's side.

In an instant, Utaha tensed up. "W-what are you going to do?"

"It's nothing, just changing seats." Fushimi Makoto sat down next to her.

This guy definitely can't hold back anymore!

Utaha became increasingly certain of her hypothesis.

Although she herself was also quite uncomfortable, Fushimi Makoto was now taking the initiative to stay close to her, so the other person must also be suffering.

The only downside is that there's another woman in the house today!

Utaha raised her chin, feigning composure, as if about to say something, but because Fushimi Makoto was too close, his warm breath blew out, touching her ear and her fair neck.

Was he doing it on purpose?

Utaha's body was already burning hot, and when he teased her like that, she subconsciously moved to the side, as if afraid that she would not be able to resist pouncing on him in the next second.

If it really turned out like that, putting aside whether Yukino would find out, Utaha herself would feel ashamed.

One second I was planning to laugh at the other person, the next I was so seductive that I wanted to run away.

"You're more nervous than I expected." Fushimi Makoto found it even more amusing.

"You're mistaken, I'm not nervous at all," Utaha stubbornly insisted.

Fushimi Makoto couldn't help but laugh.

Utaha's expression grew increasingly unnatural.

She also felt a strong sense of shame.

But she was also proud, and this feeling of backing down on her own, as if she lacked backbone, was something she couldn't accept.

She gritted her teeth and simply moved back to her original position.

At that moment, she was prepared to be embraced by Fushimi Makoto.

To her surprise, Fushimi Makoto calmly picked up the remote and pressed the pause button.

Then he picked up the apple on the table and began to peel it.

Utaha felt her fist harden.

She suppressed the urge to punch someone and waited patiently.

Their eyes met when Fushimi Makoto threw the apple peel into the trash can.

"Do you want some? If you do, here you go." Fushimi Makoto handed over the apple.

Utaha blushed and snatched the apple, taking a big bite.

I'm so angry.

You've given me such obvious hints, and you're still teasing me on purpose?

Is this fun?

Fushimi Makoto picked up the fruit knife again, about to grab another apple, when Utaha's soft voice came from the side. "If you dare peel it again, I'll beat you up."

"You can't hold it in anymore?" Fushimi Makoto not only didn't panic, but also showed concern.

"You're the one who couldn't hold it in any longer!"

Utaha gave a sullen reply, then got up, both angry and embarrassed, and simply went to his bedroom.

However, before she came in, she specifically said, "May I borrow your computer?"

Use it as you like.

Fushimi Makoto watched her figure disappear into the living room, and couldn't help but chuckle.

The proud senior couldn't let go of her pride and eventually left in a fit of embarrassment and anger.

So cute!

Fushimi Makoto didn't take the apple again; instead, he went to the bathroom and knocked on the door.

Yukino's voice came quickly from inside. "Who?"

"I."

"Hold on."

"How long?"

"..."

Their conversation sounded like a secret agents making a rendezvous.

Five seconds later, the door opened.

Yukino's delicate face, flushed with rosy cheeks, came into view.

Fushimi Makoto was filled with reverence.

"What's with that expression?" Yukino's eyes were dangerous; she sensed that the other person was definitely up to no good.

Fushimi Makoto lowered his voice. "Senpai went to my room."

Yukino was taken aback. "What do you mean?"

Fushimi Makoto: "She wanted to use my computer to distract herself."

That's definitely a good idea; I should have thought of it sooner.

Yukino curled her fingers, annoyed that she hadn't thought things through enough.

It's not awkward to be emotionally stirred by an art film.

It's embarrassing to get caught red-handed after your emotions have been stirred up.

Therefore, Yukino strongly agreed with Utaha's approach.

"Let's end that movie here, I don't want to watch it anymore," Yukino said, moving aside, assuming Fushimi Makoto needed to use the restroom.

To her surprise, Fushimi Makoto stood still and didn't move at all.

She paused, then asked in a questioning tone, "Aren't you going in?"

Fushimi Makoto still spoke in a very low voice, "According to my estimate, it might take her more than ten minutes to come out. It could be longer, because when she went in, her expression was even stranger than when you came into the restroom."

Yukino: "?"

Is this something that can be said openly?

Or is this guy deliberately teasing me, like he always does, wanting to see my embarrassed and annoyed expression?

Yukino was about to get angry, she suddenly realized that she seemed to have overlooked something.

That means the other person deliberately kept their voice down from beginning to end.

Does this mean...?

Was he also stirred up emotionally?

Having just washed her face with cold water and forced herself to wake up, Yukino's gaze became subtle as she kept scanning Fushimi Makoto's face.

She just wouldn't look down.

After all, this behavior is too obvious, and being caught red-handed would only be embarrassing.

Are you going in or not?

Perhaps influenced by him, Yukino's voice also became much softer.

Fushimi Makoto didn't say anything, but pointed to the bathroom.