Going Along With the Flow / Each Has Their Own Agenda

The entire office fell silent, save for her rapid, low breathing.

Hiratsuka Shizuka slowly closed her eyes, her long eyelashes trembling, revealing how excited she was.

Just then, footsteps sounded outside.

It was the kind where you'd be wearing high heels.

Hiratsuka Shizuka panicked and quickly pulled Fushimi Makoto's hand out of her pants, then pushed him down, saying, "Hide down there, I'll block you."

"I don't need to hide, do I?" Fushimi Makoto out instinctively.

"No!"

Hiratsuka Shizuka demeanor is resolute.

Her face is flushed right now; this doesn't look normal at all.

Just to be on the safe side, she had to keep Fushimi Makoto out of reach.

She pushed Fushimi Makoto into the gap under the desk, and she immediately moved her chair forward, using her lower body to block him.

At the same time, a female teacher walked in.

"Teacher Hiratsuka? Didn't you go to eat?"

"I ate a bento box."

Hiratsuka Shizuka answered as if nothing was wrong, but the seductive look in her eyes didn't diminish at all, and even her legs were still trembling slightly with pleasure.

Most importantly, with a third person present, she found herself even more excited.

Fushimi Makoto noticed this under the table.

He thought about it and realized that things should have an ending; one shouldn't give up halfway.

As you wish, Jing is lovely.

He stretched out that wicked hand.

Hiratsuka Shizuka bit her lip hard, her eyes filled with a hazy, watery light.

This guy actually dared to make a move!

And I never expected to feel this way.

At a time when I should have felt ashamed, I was instead filled with pleasure.

I almost made it to the night I first went into the house with him.

"Teacher Hiratsuka." A colleague's voice suddenly came from beside me.

Suppressing the urge to groan, Hiratsuka Shizuka managed to ask, "What's wrong?"

"Your face is so red, do you have a fever?" the other person asked with concern.

"A little bit, but I've already taken medicine, and I should be fully recovered by the afternoon." Hiratsuka Shizuka's thinking was starting to sluggish, and in order not to be noticed by her colleagues, she could only go along with what they were saying.

"It's good that you've taken your medicine. I was just about to say that if you weren't feeling well, I could go with you to the infirmary."

"No need, I'll just sit here and not go anywhere." Hiratsuka Shizuka pretended to yawn, then covered her mouth with her hand and lowered her flushed face.

This series of deceptive movements was incredibly smooth, as if she were about to take a break.

"Eh? Okay then."

The female colleague didn't think much of it, picked up what she wanted, and left.

No sooner had she left than Hiratsuka Shizuka suddenly slumped onto the table.

It seemed as if he had lost all his strength.

Chapter 204 (This appears to be a fragment of a larger text, possibly a title or heading.)

"Teacher Hiratsuka, I'm going back now."

At the entrance to the faculty office, Fushimi Makoto solemnly bid farewell to Hiratsuka Shizuka.

There were some students passing by nearby, and when they saw Fushimi Makoto there, they instinctively stopped and stared at him curiously.

Because other students were watching, Hiratsuka Shizuka also put on a stern face, pretending to be serious. "Remember to study hard. What's on the news is secondary. You still need to focus on your studies."

"I understand." Fushimi Makoto nodded repeatedly.

The curious students suddenly realized: Fushimi had been called over by the teacher because of his rescue.

Having satisfied their curiosity, and with Hiratsuka Shizuka present, they didn't dare to Fushimi Makoto to ask for information.

As they left, she secretly glanced at Hiratsuka Shizuka, who had a serious expression, and thought that Fushimi must have been tortured, otherwise the teacher wouldn't have kept such a stern face.

In some ways, the students were right.

However, it wasn't Fushimi Makoto who was tormented, but Hiratsuka Shizuka...

"This guy is incredibly audacious!"

After returning to her room and sitting down, Hiratsuka Shizuka let out a long sigh of relief.

Recalling everything that had just happened, she felt her face burning so badly she could barely stand it.

"I also have a problem. I didn't stop him... If I had stopped him in time, I wouldn't have had to change my pants."

Hiratsuka Shizuka rubbed her face in embarrassment; she definitely couldn't go out to buy pants right now.

Because it's chilly.

Fortunately, she was well-liked at school, and the female teacher who had come back to pick up her things lived nearby. She had already asked the teacher to lend her a pair of pants.

The reason for borrowing the pants was actually a minor matter.

Hiratsuka Shizuka glanced at the deliberately overturned cup on the table.

Just to be on the safe side, she not only spilled tea on her pants, but also soaked her coat.

"Luckily, no one noticed."

Hiratsuka Shizuka leaned back in her chair, lost in thought, the embarrassing scene from earlier replaying in her mind.

I was willing to let him play later in the evening, and there were even more fun things to do, but he insisted on playing now...

Although she thought that way, she didn't actually have the Fushimi Makoto.

After all, she herself was immersed in it, and in the end, her mind was occupied by that feeling of shame and excitement.

Fushimi Makoto to no good, and she just went along with it.

Otherwise, she wouldn't have handed over the defeat CG so quickly after her female colleague left.

Throughout the day, Fushimi Makoto was approached by countless curious classmates, clearly intrigued by his news and eager to get the scoop.

Fortunately, his friends and teachers helped maintain order, otherwise the school would have turned into his personal autograph session today.

As soon as school Fushimi Makoto would quickly slip away.

Hayato Hayama followed, laughing as they went.

A group of boys quickly left the school, then laughed and teased, "I just realized Fushimi has a talent for sprinting! You're so fast, it's a waste that you're not competing."

"If I don't run faster, they'll definitely surround me again," Fushimi Makoto complained.

Everyone burst into laughter.

"Speaking of which, what were you thinking at the time? I watched the video three times. That gambling 'master' had a knife in his hand. How did you manage to come up with a solution in such a short time?" Hayato Hayama asked with curiosity.

Fushimi Makoto was somewhat surprised. "When did you become so gossipy?"

The others chuckled, "I told you Hayama was a repressed pervert, and look, he's given himself away!"

After a few jokes, Fushimi Makoto, seeing that there were no outsiders present, casually chatted about his rescue experience from the previous day.

Everyone listened intently.

Seeing the process in a video and hearing it from someone who experienced it firsthand are completely different experiences.

"Wow, that's amazing! I knew your movements in the video were so fluid and smooth; you had already rehearsed them in your mind!"

The boys all got excited.

At this moment, Aota asked, "Fushimi, you said yesterday that you were locked up. So, which girl came to your door on Tanabata?"

Fushimi Makoto, unfazed by his friends' gossipy expressions, calmly replied, "There are too many things involved here to go into detail. You understand."

Everyone: "What do we know?!"

Although they were not happy about Fushimi Makoto's behavior, as friends, they tactfully refrained from asking further questions since the person involved did not want to talk about it.

It seemed that this topic sparked everyone's interest in talking about girls, and apart from Hayato Hayama, the others naturally started talking about the girls at school.

Then, as they chatted, they discovered that all the pretty girls in the school seemed to have a good relationship with someone, and the conversation turned into a denunciation of Fushimi Makoto.

Finally, Aota sighed, "Forget it, let's not talk about this anymore. The more we talk about it, the more I realize that Fushimi's popularity with women is enviable."

"So what should we talk about?" Fushimi Makoto leaned closer.

"Get out of here!"

Aota chuckled and then said with a hint of melancholy, "Based on my years of experience playing visual novels, I've discovered that the classic blue and white bowl design seems to be disliked by girls anymore."

Fushimi Makoto frowned. "Master, what do you do for a living? Do you spend your days peeping under women's skirts on the street?"

The others laughed too, "Yeah, Aota, you wouldn't do something so perverted, would you?"

"What are you doing? Fushimi is our common enemy, don't let him lead you astray!"

After the group parted ways at the intersection, they went their separate ways home. Fushimi Makoto cooked himself dinner while watching his own news.

He stayed home until six o'clock, when he suddenly came across a video on his phone of a cat in heat that he and Yukino had seen that day.

"I remember that shopping mall not only had cat ear headbands of various styles, but also cat paws and tails, I think?"

Fushimi Makoto decides to go out and buy the complete catgirl outfit.

Since Yukino isn't opposed to it and is willing to give herself a chance, the set bonus is definitely a must-have.

He also sent Yukino a message, saying he would come over for a visit later.

He naturally wouldn't mention the matter of buying the catgirl outfit.

This is a pleasant surprise.

Half a minute later, Yukino replied: [Okay.]

To avoid being surrounded by onlookers again, Fushimi Makoto wore a mask when he went out.

On the other side.

Yukino blushed slightly as she put down her phone. She had been chatting with Utaha online when a message from Fushimi Makoto interrupted her thoughts.

"This energetic guy, is he going to want it again?"

Recalling that feeling of pure bliss, her heart started racing.

This was her first time trying it, and if it weren't for her extraordinary self-control, she probably would have gone straight to Fushimi Makoto's house for a visit.

Then it becomes just doing.

Just then, the doorbell rang.

"They arrived so quickly?"

Yukino was startled, thinking that Fushimi Makoto had already left, and quickly composed herself before coming to the door.

But when she looked out through the peephole, she froze on the spot.

Because the person standing outside the door wasn't Fushimi Makoto.

It was her mother.

Chapter 205 Each with their own thoughts

"Mother, what brings you here?"

"I suddenly remembered, you're planning to shoot a new short film with Makoto this summer, right? And you'll be in charge this time?"