Utaha: The Strong Should Thoroughly Humiliate the Weak

Her attention was distracted.

The two quickly arrived at that area.

The area was still surrounded by enthusiastic onlookers and bystanders, all looking up with tension and worry.

The child who was about to fall from the building touched everyone's heart.

Yukino's breathing became rapid due to tension.

The same thing can evoke completely different feelings depending on whether you watch it on video or live.

Just like watching basketball videos, you can never truly experience the immense visual impact of being there in person, witnessing the athletes' incredible physical prowess.

Yukino instinctively wanted to look at Fushimi Makoto, but found that he had already rolled up his sleeves and leaped into the air amidst the gasps of a group of passersby.

When she saw Fushimi Makoto easily jump onto the second-floor balcony, for a moment, she felt her cerebellum shrink.

What kind of jumping ability is this?

When she saw Fushimi Makoto climb up so easily and land steadily with the child in his arms, the heat in her eyes almost overflowed.

Fushimi Makoto handed the child over to the kind-hearted woman from "yesterday," who exclaimed, bewildered yet excited, "You're practically a superhero!"

"Thank you for the compliment, but you already said that yesterday," Fushimi Makoto said with a smile.

"Huh?" The middle-aged woman looked blankly at her, wondering if they had met yesterday.

Fushimi Makoto returned to Yukino, and before he could speak, the girl, with her beautiful eyes brimming with curiosity, said, word by word, "You're practically a superman."

Fushimi Makoto: "I just heard that, could you say something else?"

Yukino: "I want to study you again, Fushimi."

"Sure, I also want to rewatch Catgirl No. 2."

"..."

Chapter 227 Utaha: The strong should ruthlessly humiliate the weak.

Yukino didn't react much beyond being speechless when Fushimi Makoto suddenly brought up the catgirl outfit.

Because she had anticipated this.

Fushimi Makoto specifically bought all the catgirl outfits, wasn't it because he hoped he could wear them someday?

So, having anticipated this, Yukino calmly... refused Fushimi Makoto's request.

She had no doubt that if she dressed up as a catgirl at home, someone would immediately conduct a thorough investigation into her.

It's daytime now!

She felt not only ashamed, but also a little scared.

The previous close encounters between the two had clearly proven that even if he tried his best, he could not defeat Fushimi Makoto.

There wasn't even a sliver of hope of victory in sight.

If I dressed up as a catgirl and handed over the defeat CG, the scene would be incredibly embarrassing...

Fushimi Makoto noticed Yukino's struggle and embarrassment. Instead of urging her, he continued to train her.

After finishing a bottle of Powerful Red Bull, Yukino, panting heavily, bent over, her hands supporting her knees, unable to run any further.

"That's enough for today." Fushimi Makoto knew she had reached her limit.

"Just me?" Yukino was slightly taken aback.

"Of course, my workout isn't just this little bit; I haven't even warmed up yet."

Is this human language?

Yukino bit her lip, her beautiful eyes filled with annoyance and surprise.

Unfortunately, she really had no energy left.

As she sat resting on a park bench, she was still pondering the amazing effects of that bottle of Powerful Red Bull.

"If I could drink a bottle every day, I would have the energy to improve much faster, and perhaps my progress this time could be doubled compared to last time!"

Yukino's heart was burning with passion.

But she soon remembered the catgirl outfit that Fushimi Makoto wanted.

Drinking a bottle of Red Bull a day in exchange for transforming into a catgirl for him every day?

This is so embarrassing!

Because Yukino was with him today, Fushimi Makoto didn't train as hard as he originally planned.

When he finally felt himself covered in sweat, he called Yukino to go home together.

"Do you want to shower first or should I?" Fushimi Makoto asked, looking at Yukino, who was also soaked in sweat.

Yukino is meticulous; when she went home to get her clothes earlier, she brought a spare set with her.

They have both inside and outside.

"You go first, I need to think about something." Yukino sat on the sofa wiping her sweat.

Fushimi Makoto nodded.

He guessed that Yukino was curious about his unusually ferocious physical abilities.

Since he was willing to show it to Yukino, he wasn't afraid of the girl's curiosity.

It's just a big survey, anyone can do that, right?

The large-scale investigation he mentioned might be different from what Yukino had in mind.

After taking their showers, the two did not go out again.

Because Yukino was Fushimi Makoto.

"Besides improving my physical fitness, I also plan to learn film post-production," Yukino said calmly.

"Since you've thought it through, let's do as you say." Fushimi Makoto could tell she had made up her mind.

A smile appeared on Yukino bath, "Will you help me?"

"Is that even a question?"

"Thanks."

Yukino's happiness was genuine.

Without Fushimi Makoto's help, she wouldn't have been able to double her strength within the Time Loop.

Putting everything else aside, just considering the fatigue she had accumulated, she wouldn't have been able to handle it without Fushimi Makoto's help.

Although Fushimi Makoto had a few more secrets that intrigued her, she wouldn't be impolite enough to ask about them unless he brought them up himself.

Just as Fushimi Makoto believed in her ability to direct a new short film, she trusted her as well.

The two of them, Fushimi Makoto, spent the entire afternoon at home discussing and studying.

Fushimi Makoto was about to make dinner, the doorbell rang suddenly.

"I'll go open the door," Yukino, gesturing for him to go ahead and cook.

This scene is quite interesting; Fushimi Makoto seems to have become a stay-at-home husband, while Yukino has become a strong, independent woman.

However, Fushimi Makoto didn't go straight to cook. He wanted to see who the visitor was. If it was Matsukaze Mayu, then he would have to cook for one more person.

Soon, Fushimi Makoto heard Yukino's surprised voice from the other side of the gate. "Kasumigaoka- senpai?"

" Under the Yukinoshita?" Utaha, standing outside the door, was equally surprised.

She suddenly realized something, her eyes warily scrutinizing Yukino, and she said sarcastically, "So that's it. The reason you took leave from school today was to satisfy your possessiveness."

"Your old habit of talking nonsense has gotten worse again," Yukino retorted calmly, stepping aside as she did so.

Utaha went inside to change her shoes without hesitation and continued, "If I'm talking nonsense, can you explain why you asked for leave?"

"I can explain, but I don't see the need to explain to you."

"Ha, are you feeling guilty?"

The two beautiful girls started bickering as usual.

Fushimi Makoto was already used to this. When they all came into the living room, he greeted Utaha first and asked, "Have you had dinner yet, Senpai?"

"Not yet. If you don't mind, I'd like to have dinner here." Utaha sat down and elegantly brought her black-stockinged legs together.

"Let's go together then," Fushimi Makoto decided.

After Fushimi Makoto went to the kitchen, Utaha's gaze finally fell on Yukino: "So, why did you both take the day off on the same day?"

"I've already addressed this issue; I have no obligation to explain it to you," Yukino calmly.

"Fine, I can always ask him anyway." Utaha didn't care.

Yukino also asked, "Did you come over right after school, senpai?"

"Hmm, I'm curious why you all took leave at the same time."

"I must say, your efficiency is quite remarkable."

Are you praising me?

"Yes."

Seeing Yukino's nonchalant attitude, Utaha felt a little annoyed.

We're all girls with long, straight black hair and excellent grades, so why are you the one who gets Fushimi Makoto's favor?

The fact that they both took leave together suggests that Fushimi Makoto and Yukino had planned it beforehand.

So here's the question: besides dating and spending time alone, what other reasons could teenage girls have for taking leave together?

Utaha was very unhappy.

So she came over right after school.

Dinner was meticulously prepared by Fushimi Makoto, but since guests were visiting, he naturally wouldn't be preparing a nutritious meal.

After dinner, the three chatted in the living room for a while, and Utaha took the opportunity to ask them why they had taken the day off.

"Yukino's health is still a bit weak. I happen to have some things to do today, so I'll take her with me to exercise and discuss future plans with her." Fushimi Makoto had already prepared his reason.

Utaha glanced at Yukino, whose expression remained unchanged, and seeing no flaw in her demeanor, she deliberately asked, "Has Yukinoshita become so weak that she needs to take leave?"

She didn't straighten her chest or tuck in her stomach, nor did she take the opportunity to show off her voluptuous and mature figure.

She only slightly raised her face while speaking.

This one action alone is enough to demonstrate her assets.

Because she was sitting elegantly, both her beautiful legs in black stockings and her impressive chest immediately attracted the attention of Fushimi Makoto and his companion.

Yukino saw through the other's thoughts and said coldly, "Have you forgotten what I said last time, Senpai?"

"Of course I haven't forgotten. Didn't you just say I was superficial? Fushimi happens to be here today, so why don't you let him give his opinion and see if he's just as superficial?"

Utaha gave a half-smile.

She really enjoys talking about body shape.

In this respect, she has a huge advantage.

Not only big.

It's round again.

Yukino glanced instinctively at Fushimi Makoto, and said in an unchanged tone, "If you want to ask him, then ask him. There's no need to deliberately throw the topic at me."

Utaha actually asked, "Fushimi, what do you think?"

"I find your conversation extremely boring," Fushimi Makoto, taking a sip of tea.

"Boring?"

The two beautiful girls glared at each other simultaneously.

They were arguing online, but Fushimi Makoto found it boring, so now he's the one drawing the fire.

"Yes, it's very boring." Fushimi Makoto clearly saw through their thoughts. "Compared to this boring topic, I actually have something that's perfect for you."