Yukino: Now, Right Now, Immediately!

Fushimi Makoto handed over what Yukino had written.

Utaha glanced at it a few times, her face filled with astonishment. "Yotsuba- kun, is there really yogurt in your bag?"

"Yes, Nino asked me to buy them. She's making yogurt ice cream and yogurt cake," Nakano Yotsuba answered honestly.

Yukino ignored the surprise on Utaha's face. She rested her chin on her hand and muttered to herself, "It's yogurt cake? I guessed wrong."

Nakano Yotsuba was even more surprised. "No way, you guessed almost everything correctly, how could you still have such a thought?"

"I thought I could guess them all right." Yukino said calmly.

Without arrogance or feigned modesty, she simply stated her thoughts directly.

These words made Utaha's face turn pale. "How did you know the bag contained yogurt?"

Yukino sighed softly, as if disappointed in her. "Senpai, you should know that our competition began the moment Fushimi went to call Yotsuba."

"So?" Utaha frowned.

Yukino: "So when Yotsuba greeted us, I happened to catch a glimpse of the yogurt in the bag."

Utaha: "???"

Nakano Yotsuba suddenly realized, "I see! You two are both amazing!"

"To be honest, it's true." Fushimi Makoto took the initiative to ease the tension.

Utaha covered her forehead, remained silent for a few seconds, then shook her head and said, "You don't need to go out of your way to save face for me. I lost this time."

"Senior admitted it so readily." Yukino also a little surprised.

Utaha said expressionlessly, "Did you think I would say, 'Because you know Nino is good at cooking and sweets, that's not fair to me?'"

Yukino didn't say anything; she had actually considered that possibility.

Utaha's tone was complicated. "Even if I understand that, it's useless, because I didn't observe the yogurt that Yotsuba bought."

She did feel embarrassed to admit defeat in front of her love rival.

But she also knew Yukino's personality well; she was always fair and didn't like to be dishonest.

In this situation, she couldn't bring herself to make excuses.

"That means I won." Yukino slowly picked up her drink.

Her action indicated that she was expecting Utaha to be punished.

However, she certainly couldn't have imagined that Utaha, at this moment, felt nothing but resentment at losing the duel, and no sense of shame or anything like that.

Yukino had previously speculated that Fushimi Makoto's punishment would most likely involve making them wear shameful clothes.

It's just clothes, isn't it?

He even ripped my stockings last time, and I was sitting on him. What's a mere set of shameful clothes compared to that?

Besides, that feeling is really comfortable...

Utaha thought silently, her beautiful face gradually blushing.

Her current state can be translated as: I'm about to be thoroughly humiliated, but I'm so excited.

I specifically bought a beanbag chair, thinking it would be more comfortable to write in bed, but I fell asleep instead. This is so lame...

Chapter 230 Yukino: Now, immediately, right now!

"Oh, right, I just bought a lot of yogurt, here's a carton for you."

Nakano Yotsuba didn't notice Utaha's unusual behavior. She had been engrossed in Yukino and the other's brilliant deduction and only now remembered that she had bought something.

Fushimi Makoto and Yukino simply reached out and took it, while Utaha absentmindedly tore open the yogurt, seemingly still struggling with something.

A yogurt drink is soulless without licking the lid.

Fushimi Makoto glanced at Utaha, who was still beautiful even when she was distracted, and then discreetly looked at Yukino out of the corner of his eye.

He suspected that the two girls must have discussed it privately.

Otherwise, it's just a competition, and Utaha shouldn't care so much.

Yukino noticed Utaha's strange behavior, but with Nakano Yotsuba present, she refrained from asking for information.

Fushimi Makoto chatted with Nakano Yotsuba about everyday matters, while Yukino listened and speculated about the specifics of Utaha's punishment.

Because Utaha was lost in thought, she accidentally dropped a piece of her yogurt while drinking it, which landed right on the fabric in front of her chest.

She frowned, finally snapping out of her daze, and picked up a tissue to wipe herself.

Having witnessed all of this Fushimi Makoto suddenly understood.

Since it's a punishment, stockings alone definitely won't be enough.

Then add yogurt!

The yogurt that Nakano Yotsuba gave him was still unopened.

Watch closely, this is how you drink yogurt!

Fushimi Makoto's thoughts drifted completely away.

"I'm going home now. Thank you for treating me to food."

Nakano Yotsuba thanked him politely and took her leave first.

As soon as she left, Yukino's voice rang out. "Have you decided how you want to punish senpai?"

Utaha's plump body trembled slightly, but she straightened her back as if to remain calm and looked over as well.

"I've made up my mind." Fushimi Makoto nodded.

Yukino was direct. "So, what's your method of punishment?"

Fushimi Makoto: "It's not convenient to talk about this here."

Upon hearing this, Yukino's face lit up with a delighted smile, "Inconvenient? Then it must be a very severe punishment."

Clearly, she said this intentionally for Utaha to hear.

Utaha tossed the yogurt container into the trash can, her expression calm. "Since I've admitted defeat, I'll accept the punishment properly."

"I'm not worried about you going to renege on your promise." Yukino understood the unspoken message.

Then, with a half-smile, she asked Fushimi Makoto, "I'm planning to go back. What about you?"

Fushimi Makoto understood: She couldn't wait any longer, hurry up and bring up the embarrassing upperclassman!

Utaha naturally understood, and she gave a dismissive snort, "I'll go pay the bill."

Her figure remained graceful and captivating as she got up to pay the bill.

That is, if we ignore her slightly trembling legs.

Both Fushimi Makoto and Yukino noticed this detail.

However, the two had different opinions.

Yukino thought to herself: Senpai really likes to be stubborn.

Fushimi Makoto thought, "My senior isn't nervous or scared, she's excited."

He recalled the alluring scene of Utaha having her stockings torn open and sitting on him.

He noticed many details back then.

For example, Utaha may have a disgusted expression on her face, seemingly unwilling, but once that emotion takes hold, she becomes more proactive and enthusiastic than Fushimi Makoto.

Having kept it all bottled up for so long, it would be a lie to say Utaha hadn't thought about it that way.

Perhaps Utaha even had some fantasies.

If so, Fushimi Makoto could help her improve her physical fitness.

Thinking of this, Fushimi Makoto couldn't help but scrutinize Yukino's slender figure.

"What are you looking at?" Yukino's eyes were unfriendly; she sensed the rudeness in the other person's gaze.

"You're too thin." This time, Fushimi Makoto was telling the truth.

Yukino was taken aback, seemingly not expecting the other person to say that.

But she still cautiously glanced at Utaha, who was paying the bill, before asking, "When you say 'skinny,' are you referring to the comparison between me and my senior?"

"Of course not." Fushimi Makoto shook his head.

Yukino's expression softened considerably.

She thought someone was teasing her about her chest not being big enough, and that her breasts weren't as big as Utaha's.

Although she has said more than once that only superficial people would emphasize these fats.

But if someone keeps bringing up these things all the time, she'll naturally get annoyed.

Doesn't Yukinoshita Yukino have any pride?

"I have been practicing according to your workout schedule," Yukino replied formally, lowering her voice as she added, "Besides, I can continue training within the Time Loop."

"Yes, more exercise is good. With a healthy body, you can do more things," Fushimi Makoto agreed.

Yukino looked at his face in surprise. "You can actually say something so serious?"

"That's going a bit too far. I always do my best to help you whenever you encounter a difficult problem."

"Of course I know that, and I appreciate your help, but that doesn't change the fact that you're a pervert."

Upon hearing this, Fushimi Makoto suddenly revealed a playful smile, "My lovely second young lady, have you forgotten something?"

A look of doubt appeared in Yukino's eyes.

But the next second, she understood what Fushimi Makoto meant.

Suddenly, a large, unruly hand appeared under the table and grabbed her calf.

Before she could even feel ashamed or angry, in the instant her body stiffened, the hand under the table, like a cheetah spotting its prey, slithered up her leg with astonishing speed.

"Stop it right now!"

Yukino bit her lip, keeping her voice extremely low.

Although the shop had tables and tablecloths to cover her legs, she absolutely could not allow Fushimi Makoto recklessly in such a place.

"Now you remember, right?" Fushimi Makoto didn't let go.

He couldn't help but sigh inwardly: Yukino's legs, no matter how many times he touched them, he never got tired of them.

Yukino a cold expression and didn't say a word.

She understood what Fushimi Makoto meant: this is a world with Time Loop, and this bastard has the right to do whatever he wants!

"What do you think my senior will think if she sees us like this when she comes back?" Fushimi Makoto deliberately reminded her.

Yukino became even more annoyed. "Then let go of me now!"

"I want to see Catgirl Miss 2."

"Don't even think about it!"

"Then I won't let go."

"Has your skin become this thick?"

"..."

The two were bickering in hushed tones when Utaha, having already paid the bill, started walking back.

Yukino's heart skipped a beat. Out of the corner of her eye, she saw Utaha getting closer and closer, and her voice seemed to be struggling to escape her lips. "I promise you."

Fushimi Makoto quickly released his grip.

In an instant, Yukino felt her body go limp and almost lost her balance, collapsing onto her seat.

"Why is your face so red?" Utaha noticed Yukino's rosy cheeks as soon as she sat down back down.

Yukino took a deep breath, her tone icy. "Now, immediately, right now."

Utaha: "?"