Utaha: Anything Goes!
Sawamura Sayuri suddenly brought this up.
Once everyone was looking over, she teased Fushimi Makoto, "Shouldn't you be spending today with a girl?"
Utaha paused slightly in the hand holding the teacup.
Eriri Spencer Sawamura's eyes darted around, constantly stealing glances at Utaha.
Mrs. Yukinoshita.
"Your question caught me off guard, but what I'm trying to say is, aren't I right now with a group of girls?" Fushimi Makoto countered.
Sawamura Sayuri was overjoyed. "That makes sense."
Mrs. Yukinoshita smiled and said lightly, "A cunning answer, but quite pleasant nonetheless."
Chapter 191 Utaha: Do As You Please!
The atmosphere at the meal was quite pleasant. Sawamura Sayuri, being the most talkative person, not only Fushimi Makoto about everyday things but also took care of the quiet Utaha.
She could naturally tell that Utaha wasn't quite used to it.
After all, among the people here today, Utaha is only familiar with Eriri Spencer Sawamura and Fushimi Makoto; the other two beautiful women are strangers to her.
Moreover, with the added advantage of being an elder, she appeared a little more reserved than usual.
Therefore, at the dinner table, Sawamura Sayuri had the opportunity to showcase her tact and social skills, ensuring that the atmosphere would never become dull.
While part of the reason was that she was paving the way for Eriri Spencer Sawamura, both Fushimi Makoto and Utaha could sense that this beautiful woman was indeed down-to-earth and extremely good at getting along with young people.
Compared to Mrs. Yukinoshita, who was elegant and polite throughout, she found it much easier to connect with young people.
Towards the end of the meal, Mrs. Yukinoshita went outside to answer a phone call.
Fushimi Makoto followed him out.
However, he deliberately stood at a distance.
He didn't walk over there until the other person finished their call.
"Why are you out here too?" Mrs. Yukinoshita turned around, clearly having noticed her earlier.
"Do you have something to do later?" Fushimi Makoto asked directly.
"Yes, I do, but I'll have to wait until I get home to deal with it."
Looks like I'm in luck.
"Did you need something from me?"
"It's not a big deal. You've been taking care of the movie script all along, and I wanted to take this opportunity to express my gratitude. I'm also a little curious about the progress of the film company."
"I see." Mrs. Mrs. Yukinoshita smiled gently. "Ms. Sawamura will probably go straight home. How about we find a place to sit after dinner, or perhaps we can chat as we walk?"
"I'm fine with anything."
Seeing that the other party agreed, Fushimi Makoto returned to his private room with peace of mind.
Mrs. Yukinoshita looked at his tall figure and felt inexplicably happy.
Perhaps it was because she felt she had another chance to uncover the other person's secrets.
It could also be because the other person isn't as afraid of him as other young people, and isn't always reserved and awkward in front of him.
She still remembered Fushimi Makoto's words. "I hope to get along with you as a friend."
After spending so much time together, she found the atmosphere in their interactions quite comfortable.
At least I felt genuinely relaxed and happy.
After dinner, Sawamura Sayuri left first because she had something to do.
"Aren't you going back?" Utaha's attention was Fushimi Makoto.
Eriri Spencer Sawamura pretended to adjust her skirt while stealing glances at the two of them.
Fushimi Makoto gestured with his eyes to the figure at the restaurant entrance. "My aunt and I have some things to discuss, so we might not go home for a while."
"Is it related to that movie script?" Utaha was very clever.
"That's right."
After receiving Fushimi Makoto's answer, Utaha pretended to think for about five seconds before suddenly asking, "I'm also quite curious about this. I wonder if it would be convenient for me to come with you?"
"Um... I'm a little interested too." Eriri Spencer Sawamura quickly raised her hand.
Hey Chao, Aota, your method won't work!
Fushimi Makoto muttered to himself.
Even Eriri, the Eriri Spencer Sawamura, has spoken out, so it seems the method of the gaming expert is not very reliable.
Faced with the requests of the two beautiful girls, Fushimi Makoto couldn't simply agree or refuse.
"Then I'll go tell Auntie first."
"I'll come too," Utaha said, pulling Eriri Spencer Sawamura along as they walked forward.
Fushimi Makoto was certain that Utaha had other intentions.
But she had already come up with all the reasons, and Eriri Spencer Sawamura was also "joining in the fun," which can only mean that the senior had found the perfect time to enter the scene.
The two beautiful girls walked up to Mrs. Yukinoshita first, Fushimi Makoto watched the three of them from behind, his thoughts wandering.
Upon careful comparison, Utaha's back view is indeed the most alluring.
Eriri Spencer Sawamura is cute, but she is not tall enough and is rather thin.
Mrs. Yukinoshita does have the perfect figure of a mature and beautiful woman, but the clothes she wears are all loose and traditional, which do not accentuate her curves at all.
This made Utaha, wearing a school uniform skirt and black stockings, instantly the most eye-catching person.
Her tall, slender figure, coupled with the voluptuous curves of a mature woman, makes her hard to look away from.
If she were wearing high heels right now, Fushimi Makoto would definitely give her a thumbs up and say: 100 points, absolutely 100 points.
You have to understand, from where he was standing, he could see a peach shape...
When Fushimi Makoto arrived beside them, the three of them had already reached an agreement.
"Since Kasumigaoka and Sawamura are so curious about your script, let's go for a walk together," Mrs. Yukinoshita decided.
None of the three, Fushimi Makoto, had any objections to this.
Their combination of a handsome man and a beautiful woman quickly attracted the attention of many passersby as they walked down the street.
Just as Fushimi Makoto had just thought, most passersby's eyes would fall on Utaha.
Mrs. Yukinoshita's hairstyle clearly indicates she's not single. Eriri Spencer Sawamura, sandwiched between two voluptuous women, has nothing to be praised for but her cuteness.
However, cuteness really doesn't have much of a fighting power when it comes to sexiness.
Fushimi Makoto simply started talking about how he met Ishii Fuchi and how the other man had tricked him into becoming an actor.
"So that person wanted you to debut, and wasn't after your script?" Eriri Spencer Sawamura seemed the most surprised.
Fushimi Makoto explained with a smile, "That's for sure. No matter how much he likes my short film, there are plenty of talented screenwriters in the film industry. He doesn't need to be so enthusiastic about me just because of a short film."
"Given your personality, you definitely wouldn't be an actress," Utaha said.
"Yes, I prefer to stay behind the scenes."
As they chatted along the way, when they reached the entrance of a clothing store, Mrs. Yukinoshita asked, "Would you like to go in and take a look?"
Fushimi Makoto was taken aback; this wasn't like him at all.
"Okay." Neither Utaha nor Eriri Spencer Sawamura refused.
Girls, even if they aren't obsessed with pretty clothes, won't resist them.
Fushimi Makoto followed them into the store, wondering what the woman was thinking.
Inviting young people to stroll around a clothing store—only Sawamura Sayuri would do something like that.
Etc.
Young people?
Fushimi Makoto thought of the key words.
He remembered that Sawamura Sayuri had said, both on the phone and in the private room, "I think we're both quite young."
Considering Sawamura Sayuri's easygoing nature, it's likely that she often said this when the two of them were together.
So, Aunt Yukinoshita took that statement to heart?
Fushimi Makoto observed the three figures ahead of him selecting dresses, feeling that this possibility was quite high.
He was doing nothing here, Mrs. Yukinoshita and her two wives each had clothes they liked.
After a while, Fushimi Makoto saw Eriri Spencer Sawamura lean close to Mrs. Yukinoshita. Yukinoshita, speaking to her in a restrained manner.
He figured he had nothing to do here, so he might as well go and browse the men's clothing store next door.
"Fushimi." Utaha's voice suddenly came from the direction of the changing room.
Fushimi Makoto looked over and saw Utaha standing at the locker room door, waving at him and signaling him to come over.
Because the changing room curtain blocked most of Utaha's body, Fushimi Makoto only realized that his senior was still wearing her original clothes when he got closer.
Just as he was wondering why Utaha was standing behind the curtain if she hadn't changed her clothes, he caught a glimpse of Utaha's hand behind the curtain out of the corner of his eye.
The other person was carrying two sets of underwear that were different in style and color.
Purple and black.
One of them is a sexy openwork lace design.
"Can you help me see which outfit suits me better?" Utaha wasn't embarrassed at all; instead, her smile was bold and alluring.
Now that the two of them have done everything they needed to do except for the last line of defense, Utaha naturally wouldn't be shy about such a small matter.
The sales assistant also witnessed this, but she did not come over to check on the situation.
In her eyes, Fushimi Makoto and Utaha were just a typical young couple. It's common to see couples shopping together in malls, and it's not uncommon for girls to ask boys for advice, like the one in front of her.
Therefore, the sales assistant quickly looked away.
"I think both outfits are suitable." Since Utaha had asked, Fushimi Makoto gave his opinion.
Utaha smiled knowingly, "This kind of generic answer won't satisfy me."
"You think I'm just giving you the runaround?"
"Isn't that right?"
"Of course not. I just imagined it for a moment, and I'm not kidding, you would look great in both of these outfits."
"Imagine..."
Utaha seemed somewhat speechless.
But then she said sarcastically, "Should I say that's so typical of you? I've barely picked out the clothes and you're already imagining things."
"I only offered you advice because you proactively consulted me."
"So you were serious?"
As Utaha finished speaking, an unusual gleam suddenly appeared in her beautiful eyes.
Fushimi Makoto thought she was going to tease him again and was about to retaliate when Utaha suddenly reached out and grabbed him.
Then, Fushimi Makoto was dragged into the dressing room by her.
With a whoosh, the curtain was pulled shut.
The changing room wasn't very big, and there was a half-length mirror on the wall, obviously so that guests could check if the clothes fit.
If Mrs. Yukinoshita or Eriri Spencer Sawamura suddenly barged in, Fushimi Makoto wouldn't even have anywhere to hide.
"Only when you come in can you give me serious advice... But judging from your expression, it seems you didn't expect me to do this?" Utaha's luscious lips curled up, and the smug smile in her eyes was almost overflowing.
Fushimi Makoto remained silent.
Why aren't you saying anything...?