Senpai Wins!

Taking advantage of the relatively small number of people in the classroom, Aota approached Fushimi Makoto and whispered, "I've thought about it carefully, and the advice I gave you yesterday wasn't reliable enough. So I reviewed my game library, and now I have an idea."

"I hope you will teach me, sir." Fushimi Makoto humbly sought instruction.

Aota looked serious and said in a low voice, "Yesterday I told you to find elders who have time, but that was a mistake. You should find elders who don't have time. You just need to actively stay by their side. Even if you can't help much, as long as you say some nice things and give them emotional support, they'll definitely be willing to spend the whole day with you. Girls who like you will naturally not bother you if they see you're doing something important."

Holy crap, this is a gaming legend.

Fushimi Makoto gave a thumbs-up. "You're a true hero!"

Chapter 190 Senior, you win!

With summer vacation approaching and Nakano Ichika busy filming, Fushimi Makoto hasn't scheduled any club activities recently, so everyone's basically just going whenever they want.

After school, Fushimi Makoto left the school directly.

On the way, he considered whether to call Mrs. Yukinoshita now or wait until after dinner.

As a result, they called me on their own initiative.

"Makoto, do you have time now?" As soon as the call connected, Mrs. Yukinoshita's gentle voice rang out.

Before Fushimi Makoto could answer, another female voice came from the other end. "Did you get through? Let me talk to him."

"Ms. Sawamura, you're not a child anymore, why are you always so lively?" Mrs. Yukinoshita.

"You should be more lively. We're not that old to begin with. Besides, I think you're a bit too old-fashioned. We're already so familiar with each other, you can relax just like me." Sawamura Sayuri's laughter was very pleasant.

"Thank you for your advice, but I'm very relaxed right now."

After he finished speaking, the two women exchanged a few more words, which made Fushimi Makoto want to laugh.

A dozen seconds later, Mrs. Yukinoshita's voice rang out again. "Do you have time now? Ms. Sawamura and I both need to speak with you."

"Yes, please send me your address, and I'll go home, change my clothes, and come over."

"Um."

After hanging up the phone, Fushimi Makoto that the relationship between the two women was getting better and better, but he didn't know if they were just friends now, or if they had already reached the level of best friends.

The address that Mrs. Yukinoshita sent was for a famous upscale hotel, which was quite far from Fushimi Makoto's house. Logically, it would be more convenient to take a taxi or ride a bicycle, but he chose to run there.

It wasn't that he had developed a "workout addiction," but rather that he wanted to test his physical strength.

Just as he had expected, the run went very smoothly; he barely broke a sweat and felt completely relaxed.

"How did you get here so quickly? Did you come by car?"

Mrs. Yukinoshita was waiting at the door, and as soon as she saw Fushimi Makoto, she immediately went up to him.

"No, I ran here." Fushimi Makoto raised his hand to wipe a bead of sweat from his forehead.

"You ran all the way here?" Mrs. Yukinoshita surprise. "But you don't seem to have broken a sweat."

"It's probably because I'm in good health."

"Yeah?"

Although Mrs. Yukinoshita some doubts, she didn't ask any further questions about such a trivial matter.

The two entered the private room together. Sawamura Sayuri, who was wearing light makeup, stood up and showed a charming smile, "You're finally here. Please have a seat."

Fushimi Makoto greeted them and, as he sat down, mentally compared the images of the two beautiful women.

Mrs. Yukinoshita still leans more towards being proper and traditional, both in her personality and her choice of clothing.

Sawamura Sayuri's clothes are all brightly colored, leaning towards a lively and eye-catching style. Combined with her beautiful face, she always seems to be only in her early twenties.

"Did you need something from me?" Fushimi Makoto looked at Mrs. Yukinoshita first.

Mrs. Yukinoshita gestured to the person beside her, "She's the one who's looking for you."

"Aunt Sawamura?" Fushimi Makoto looked in the other direction.

"The title 'Auntie' sounds a bit unfamiliar and doesn't sound very nice. You should call me 'older sister' instead," Sawamura Sayuri said with a smile.

I've heard this line before.

Fushimi Makoto remembered that she had said the same thing to him in the Time Loop.

"Ms. Sawamura, do you think it's appropriate for Makoto to call you 'older sister'?" Mrs. Yukinoshita asked, seemingly calmly.

"Of course it's suitable. I just said, we're still quite young..."

Sawamura Sayuri spoke, she suddenly threw the question at Fushimi Makoto, "Makoto thinks so too, right?"

Well, not only are the lines the same, but even the smile on her face that hides a dangerous signal is the same.

When encountering this situation...

What can I say!

"Sister." Fushimi Makoto accepted.

"Mmm, that's the feeling I'm going to get right." Sawamura Sayuri smiled radiantly.

This time, her smile was incredibly genuine.

Mrs. Yukinoshita frowned.

Makoto calls the other person "sister," doesn't that make me a generation younger?

Although she understood that it was just a joke by Sawamura Sayuri, she felt inexplicably uncomfortable.

She naturally couldn't possibly realize that the source of her displeasure was the [Charm Badge].

She had been influenced by the [Charm Badge] for a long time.

Sawamura Sayuri handed the menu to Fushimi Makoto and said with a smile, "You can order first. As for why I came to see you, we can talk about it later."

"What's the reason?" Fushimi Makoto was eager to find out as soon as possible.

"Because there are still people who haven't arrived yet, they're probably still at the bookstore right now."

They?

Fushimi Makoto could guess that Eriri Spencer Sawamura was among the people she was referring to.

But who is the other one?

Yukino?

With these questions in mind, Fushimi Makoto patiently chatted with the two beautiful women about everyday matters.

Twenty minutes later, Eriri Spencer Sawamura's melodious voice came from the doorway. "Mom, we're back... Eh? Fushimi-kun?"

In the end, Eriri Spencer Sawamura's tone clearly carried a hint of surprise.

Fushimi Makoto turned around accordingly.

The person standing next to Eriri Spencer Sawamura is not Yukino.

Instead, it is a tall and full-figured Utaha.

She still loves black stockings.

"What are you doing here?" Utaha, quite surprised.

"I wanted to ask that question too," Fushimi Makoto nodded to Eriri Spencer Sawamura and said casually.

"I made plans with Eriri Spencer Sawamura to go book shopping together today, and we happened to run into Aunt Sawamura and Aunt Yukinoshita on the way, so we came together," Utaha explained.

"It's my older sister," Sawamura Sayuri corrected with a smile.

Utaha clearly gave her a speechless look, but she still responded, "Sister."

Fushimi Makoto found it amusing.

Eriri Spencer Sawamura sat down next to her mother, while Utaha casually sat down next to Fushimi Makoto.

This scene caught the attention of both beautiful women.

Eriri Spencer Sawamura, however, was more concerned with something else. "Did Fushimi-kun also run into my mother by chance?"

"I'm the one who called him."

Sawamura Sayuri picked up the conversation. "I heard from Ms. Yukinoshita that she sold a movie script, and that the script was of very high quality, so I'm considering whether to invest some of my money in it."

"A movie script?" Eriri Spencer Sawamura and Utaha were both taken aback.

Although they all knew that Fushimi Makoto was very skilled in this area, their impression of him was still based on the short films.

At most, it's just a TV series.

Now they realize that they completely underestimated Fushimi Makoto.

They've already taken it to the big screen.

The gap between short films and feature films is like an insurmountable chasm; they are worlds apart.

Fushimi Makoto remained expressionless, and even probed further, "So, Sawamura's family is involved in the film and television industry?"

"I don't have any at home," Eriri Spencer Sawamura readily provided the information, muttering softly, "It's probably just another one of Mom's whims."

"This isn't just a spur-of-the-moment thing, Eriri Spencer Sawamura. You have to understand that investing costs money. I can't exactly gamble with real cash, can I?" Sawamura Sayuri teased.

Eriri Spencer Sawamura blushed slightly. "I misspoke."

Fushimi Makoto had already figured it out by now.

Sawamura Sayuri must have a plan for wanting to invest.

But she probably didn't really like the script; she was just paving the way for her daughter.

Fushimi Makoto is close to Yukino and the five Nakano Family sisters, and Hayato Hayama is also his friend.

As long as he maintains a friendship with Eriri Spencer Sawamura, his connections will naturally be available to Eriri Spencer Sawamura.

Perhaps Sawamura Sayuri's motivation for marrying her daughter wasn't so pragmatic, but her desire for her daughter to have more outstanding friends of the same age was genuine and unadulterated.

Fushimi Makoto immediately pretended to be unaware and asked in a puzzled tone, "If you want to invest in a movie, shouldn't you contact that film company? Why did you think of calling me out?"

"I never said I would only invest in your script," Sawamura Sayuri said, surprising everyone.

Mrs. Yukinoshita couldn't help but speak up this time, "You think so highly of Makoto?"

"Don't you think he has potential?"

"That's right, he's worth watching."

The two beautiful women instantly reached an agreement.

Fushimi Makoto glanced at Eriri Spencer Sawamura and Utaha, who were still in a state of surprise, and nodded, saying, "Since you think so highly of me, I'll let you know when I have a script next time."

"Then it's a deal." Sawamura Sayuri winked playfully.

I must say, she's quite cute.

At least when she sat there, Eriri Spencer Sawamura was just as pretty, paled in comparison.

On the contrary, Utaha, with her voluptuous figure, was in no way inferior to the two beautiful women.

After all, the senior's waist and hips are incredibly alluring.

Whether it's her breasts or her hips, she has advantages that are in no way inferior to any other woman.

Senior, you win!

The next topic of conversation was everyday trivia. Fushimi Makoto and Sawamura Sayuri talked the most, while Eriri Spencer Sawamura would occasionally get sulky because of her mother's teasing.

Fushimi Makoto Utaha had remained silent, Fushimi Seiji took the initiative to ask, "Speaking of which, what books did you buy at the bookstore, senpai?" to avoid embarrassing his senior.

"That's all." Utaha casually picked up the bag to show it off, saying unhurriedly, "But when Eriri Spencer Sawamura and I came back, we encountered a strange person. That person was kneeling in front of a shopping mall, shouting and yelling, which attracted a lot of attention."

Eriri Spencer Sawamura interjected, "Actually, he's not a weirdo. I just overheard someone talking about this. Apparently, he lost all his money playing pachinko, which is why he lost control of his emotions."

Mrs. Yukinoshita took a sip of tea and said calmly, "That's why I initially disagreed with coming here to eat."

"Is it because there are frequent gamblers in the area?" Fushimi Makoto asked cooperatively.

"Yes, gamblers' emotions are always unstable, and I find them extremely repulsive."

Fushimi Makoto agreed with this.

He'd read plenty about gambling addicts on Jie Jie's website before he transmigrated, and each one was more exciting than the last.

Whether it's authentic or not is another matter, but it's definitely a lot of fun.

"Oh right, today is Tanabata (Chinese Valentine's Day)."