I Need to Find a Way to Make Her Fantasize More Often!

Yukino slept soundly that night.

In her memory, this was the first time she had ever slept in the arms of a man.

Despite the countless opportunities he had to make a move on her during their Time Loop, he always kept saying "I'm going to win you over," but in the end, he never took any action.

At most, I'd just let him play with my legs while I was wearing stockings.

It was the first time she had fallen asleep in a boy's arms, and she herself hadn't expected that she could sleep so peacefully.

As a result, she woke up later than usual in the morning.

"Good morning." Fushimi Makoto was already awake.

"Good morning," Yukino replied instinctively, then froze.

She used to greet him with "good morning" online.

The two are now facing each other.

It feels very different.

She remembered that she was naked and Fushimi Makoto's arms, and instinctively shifted a couple of times before feeling a wave of discomfort.

"Take a leave of absence," Fushimi Makoto said.

"No," Yukino refused, blushing.

Perhaps feeling her answer was too brief, she added, "I'll be fine after a little recovery."

Fushimi Makoto didn't try to persuade her any further. He put his arm around the girl's soft waist and muttered to himself, "It seems like something's missing."

"Hmm?" Yukino looked up in confusion, her attention diverted.

Fushimi Makoto lowered his head and kissed her lips.

She was stunned.

Two seconds later, she asked, embarrassed and angry, "Is this missing?"

Yes, that's it.

"You're so stupid that I don't want to talk to you anymore."

"It's okay, I'll just hold you, you don't need to say anything."

"..."

Yukino looked angry, but her body unconsciously leaned closer to Fushimi Makoto's chest.

She actually enjoys the feeling of sleeping in each other's arms.

Even though it was her first time, she still fell in love with him.

Just then, the cell phone on the bedside table rang.

"Be mine."

Fushimi Makoto for his phone and paused for a moment when he saw "Aota" on the caller ID.

"What's wrong?" Yukino leaned against his chest, secretly savoring the lingering sense of peace.

"Why would Aota call me so early in the morning? I remember he usually gets up quite late," Fushimi Makoto explained.

Yukino remained silent, watching him answer the phone.

She could naturally hear Aota's voice. "Fushimi, did you manage to dodge it yesterday?"

Fushimi Makoto chuckled. "So you came here first thing in the morning just to ask me this?"

"What else could I do? It's the first time I've given you advice, especially on such a special holiday. I didn't sleep well last night, and I was just thinking of calling you early this morning."

"Thank you so much."

"Let's not talk about these things anymore. Did you manage to dodge it?"

Hearing his friend's question, Fushimi Makoto looked down at Yukino, who was blushing in his arms, and smiled, "I didn't dodge it."

"Huh? Then you're doomed?"

"Yes, I'm completely captivated by her." Fushimi Makoto met Yukino's eyes.

Yukino's face grew even redder.

Chapter 202 I need to find a way to make her fantasize a few more times!

Living room.

Yukino absentmindedly flipped through her study notes, glancing out of the corner of her eye every now and then toward the kitchen.

Fushimi Makoto is making breakfast.

"I can't be in a relationship with you."

Yukino remembered what she had once said to Fushimi Makoto.

The more resolute and composed I was back then, the more embarrassed and ashamed I am now.

If I had never considered dating him, how could things have progressed to this point?

Not only did they let him stay overnight, but they also gave him food and water. The next morning, they didn't kick him out. Instead, they waited there patiently for him to make them breakfast.

Yukino sighed.

It was the first time she had ever realized that that kind of thing could actually feel really good.

Even I was completely immersed in it last night.

It wouldn't be an exaggeration to say they were completely absorbed in it.

If it weren't for the last bit of self-restraint I had left, I probably wouldn't have deliberately kept my voice down last night.

Instead, they composed the symphony of victory themselves.

"Are you really not going to take the day off today? Actually, it's not too late." Fushimi Makoto came out carrying breakfast.

Yukino composed herself. "There's no need to ask for leave."

"Have you recovered?" Fushimi Makoto asked with concern.

Yukino looked over helplessly, her cheeks slightly flushed. "Don't ask."

"Good."

Fushimi Makoto nodded.

Since she said that, it means her recovery is going well.

Unlike Nakano Itsuki, the other person hadn't fantasized about it many times before, so even after intimate contact, her physical condition probably didn't improve much.

We need to find a way to let her fantasize a few more times!

Fushimi Makoto's idea wasn't exactly unorthodox.

Yukino's physical abilities are already terrible, so if her physique can be improved multiple times, it will be beneficial for her.

"Oh, right."

During the meal, Yukino seemed to remember something and said calmly, "Kasumigaoka- senpai messaged me yesterday."

"What did she say?" Fushimi Makoto looked up.

"She has compiled all her understanding and insights about the film. Do you remember what she said back then?"

"Yes, you want me to be the referee."

"It's not us, it's Kasumigaoka -senpai who unilaterally wants you to be the referee."

Yukino corrected her, continuing, "Although I used to think this approach was childish, upon closer reflection, appropriate competition is still necessary; at least it helps me keep improving."

"You really want to improve too much," Fushimi Makoto teased.

"Isn't it good to want to improve?" Yukino countered.

Fushimi Makoto didn't continue the topic, looking thoughtful. "Actually, I thought about this when you guys were talking about this last time. Instead of letting you decide a winner, why don't you film both endings?"

Yukino was taken aback, her eyes gradually brightening.

Fushimi Makoto knew this was to her liking, and laughed, "Anyway, many films have multiple endings. Since you all have different opinions and insights, then you, as the director, can make two endings, and let the audience judge."

"That's a good suggestion." Yukino smiled as well.

She preferred this method to having Fushimi Makoto judge alone.

And she believed that Utaha would agree as well.

After breakfast, the two went to school together.

Just as Yukino said yesterday, the two of them attracted a lot of attention on their way to school, but it wasn't the kind of stares that seemed to be directed at handsome men and beautiful women.

Some of the young people were talking in hushed tones, looking eager to go up and say hello.

"We need to hurry," Fushimi Makoto noticed.

Yukino couldn't help but curl the corners of her lips. "You also feel awkward sometimes?"

"Yes, I'm very panicked right now."

"... I suspect you're faking it."

"I wasn't acting. Alright, lovely second young lady, please lend me your power."

Before Yukino could even speak, she felt a warmth in her palm as he grasped her hand.

This guy's really not even bothering to act anymore!

Although she inwardly grumbled, she didn't pull away, letting the other person hold her hand tightly as they quickened their pace.

A young girl who has just experienced her first time is at the stage where she most cherishes the feeling and its afterglow.

Even Yukino couldn't escape this.

The two didn't let go of each other until they were almost at school.

It was Yukino suggested it.

See you at noon.

"Um."

The two went to their respective classrooms.

Fushimi Makoto entered, all the students inside turned to look at him.

This gave him a strong sense of déjà vu.

Wasn't it the same last time?

"Makoto!"

Yumiko arrived early, jogged over first. Unlike the other classmates who were full of gossip, she asked somewhat nervously, "You weren't hurt yesterday, were you?"

"Thank you for your concern, I'm fine." Fushimi Makoto put on a relaxed demeanor, indicating that the other person should not worry.

"Are you really alright?" Yumiko was still a little worried.

She only saw the video this morning. Although she admitted that Fushimi Makoto's over-the-shoulder throw was quite cool, she was more concerned about whether he was injured than how cool it was.

"I'm really fine, don't worry," Fushimi Makoto replied with a smile.

When Yumiko came over to ask what was going on, the other classmates also crowded around. Whether they were familiar with Fushimi Makoto or not, everyone's voices suddenly came over.

When Nakano Itsuki arrived at the classroom, she saw Fushimi Makoto surrounded by his classmates, and the classroom was unusually lively.

"Looks like we'll have to look for him again at noon." Nakano Ichika peeked out from outside the door, her expression much more relaxed.

"I already told you that Makoto wasn't injured, but you guys insisted on dragging me here." Nakano Nino pouted.

Miku and Yotsuba were also observing Fushimi Makoto's condition, and once they confirmed that he was full of energy, they were relieved.

Because news of Fushimi Makoto saving lives made headlines on various platforms yesterday, the students' enthusiasm today is much stronger than last time.

Even students from other classes came over, but they didn't rush in; instead, they all crowded outside to observe the situation.

This caused the teacher to be startled when they arrived and saw the crowded scene.