A Thorough Takedown! / All Talk

Yukino: "I want to see you punished!"

Utaha: "???"

Fushimi Makoto it difficult to hold on.

Because it's a world with Time Loop, Yukino was too afraid to mess with herself, so she went and provoked Utaha instead.

Chapter 231 Severe Torture!

Yukino rarely loses control of her emotions.

Even when she's Fushimi Makoto, even if she's about to lose, she rarely loses her composure.

But today is different.

She never dreamed that after being touched by someone, she would almost become aroused!

It was precisely for this reason that she reluctantly agreed to Fushimi Makoto's catgirl request before Utaha returned, despite her immense embarrassment and annoyance.

On the way back, Yukino barely said a word; her mind was completely occupied with what had just happened.

But no matter how hard she thought about it, she still couldn't figure it out.

Why did I almost miss the mark?

What kind of thing do you really enjoy?

Well, I did enjoy it; the gentle and pleasant afterglow afterwards was truly irresistible.

But that's all.

At least she felt she shouldn't be so bad at it.

Her face darkened, and she instinctively glared at Fushimi Makoto.

Fushimi Makoto raised his hands, keeping his fingers straight, and placed his palms at his chest.

This is that famous meme: If you're bad at something, practice more.

Yukino didn't understand, but she could sense Fushimi Makoto's teasing.

So she glared at him again.

"There's something I haven't figured out," Utaha's voice suddenly rang out.

Fushimi Makoto and Yukino simultaneously composed themselves.

Utaha looked at Yukino with great surprise. "Although I can guess that you would be happy that I was punished, weren't you a little too hasty just now?"

"Why can't we be in a hurry?" Yukino countered.

Utaha's alluring eyes were filled with wariness. "You're so eager to see me punished, do you also want to take pictures?"

Yukino paused for a moment, then suddenly smiled, "Thank you for reminding me, senpai."

Utaha: "..."

Spicy Balls!

I've shot myself in the foot.

Utaha thought she had guessed the reason for Yukino's anxiety and wanted to argue back a bit, at least to save face.

Now look what's happened—she's the one giving Yukinoshita advice!

In the eyes of the other party, this is probably a brilliant plan.

From my perspective, that's a wonderful opportunity.

After the three returned to Fushimi Makoto's residence, Yukino received a phone call from Haruno.

So she stood at the door changing her shoes and answering the phone, Fushimi Makoto and Utaha entered the living room first.

"Fushimi, how do you plan to punish me?" Utaha seemed quite composed.

Unfortunately, by asking the question, she was essentially revealing her inner nervousness.

"Stockings." Fushimi Makoto didn't intend to hide it, since the punishment game was about to begin anyway.

"Huh?" Utaha was stunned.

Judging from her complex expression, she seemed to be both relieved and disappointed.

Fushimi Makoto had anticipated this, and deliberately asked, "What's with that reaction?"

"No, I mean... it's just stockings?" Utaha kept adjusting her tone, but in the end, she couldn't help but reveal her relief.

"Just stockings? If that's what you think, senior, you'll be in for a surprise later."

"Wait, what else do you want to do?"

"Didn't I tell you? The punishment is for you to wear stockings."

"Then?"

"Only stockings."

"!"

At that moment, Utaha's face vividly demonstrated what "surprise" meant.

The shock of this surprise was so strong that she almost fainted.

"Is Utaha- senpai trying to refuse?" Fushimi Makoto asked first.

Utaha parted her red lips, seemingly wanting to speak but then stopping herself.

A few seconds later, she glanced back at Yukino as if on guard, and hearing Yukino still on the phone, she blushed and said angrily, "Your request is too much."

"But... you were the one who proposed this contest." Fushimi Makoto's words were the decisive blow.

Utaha fell silent.

She felt that she was now the one who had shot herself in the foot.

I was so stupid.

Real.

After a while, Yukino came to the living room and keenly sensed that something was wrong.

"What did you two just talk about?" she asked bluntly.

"It's nothing." Utaha seemed unwilling to reveal the method of punishment, and quickly asked, "Have you finished your call?"

"Yes, I have to go back." Yukino a helpless expression.

Fushimi Makoto and Utaha both looked up.

Yukino looked at Fushimi Makoto with a helpless and puzzled expression. "Are you very familiar with my sister?"

"We're not close. I can count the number of times we've met on one hand. But we did have a proper chat last time, mainly because she was very enthusiastic about your new short film," Fushimi Makoto answered truthfully.

"No wonder she kept asking about my short film." Yukino looked very reluctant.

Utaha did not speak again.

Her mind is a bit confused right now.

Since Yukinoshita is leaving, it means that only she and Fushimi Makoto are left in the house.

So, she really would just stand in front of him wearing only stockings, and let him do whatever he wanted to her?

Just imagining that scene made Utaha's legs tremble...

"Fushimi," Yukino suddenly called out.

When Fushimi Makoto met her gaze, she quickly said, "I need you to take a picture of my senior being punished, and remember to send it to me before 12 o'clock."

She emphasized the last sentence.

After all, she knew that if the photos were posted too late, they would be refreshed after today.

Fushimi Makoto: "I have no objection."

Utaha: "I have a problem with that!"

Are you kidding me?

It's one thing for me to dress so shamefully, but if I were to actually take a picture of it for you, where would I put my name Kasumigaoka Utaha, then?

Utaha blushed and stood up with great momentum.

Yukino, however, had no interest in even engaging in a verbal battle with her. "A bet is a bet, you must have heard of that, right, senpai? Or are you planning to renege?"

Utaha was speechless.

Yukino didn't linger. She Fushimi Makoto and left.

She had actually wondered if something might happen between the two of them if she left.

But then she remembered that this was a world in Time Loop.

If I stay behind, will someone just turn on me?

Yukino left, the entire living room became incredibly quiet.

Fushimi Makoto looked slowly at Utaha, whose face was flushed, and asked, "Does Senpai want to back out?"

"No need!" Utaha gritted her teeth, as if she were going all out. "Come in with me."

She went into Fushimi Makoto's bedroom first.

When Fushimi Makoto came in, she quickly closed the door and drew the curtains.

With a rustling sound, all her clothes were removed.

All that was left was black stockings.

Fushimi Makoto was filled with reverence.

In his original plan, he would have allowed Utaha to wear a shirt.

But now... Plan B activated!

Utaha raised her arms in embarrassment. "Is it okay now... Hey!"

Before she could finish speaking, Fushimi Makoto into his arms.

Feeling the man's warm breath, her heart fluttered.

Fushimi Makoto's voice rang in her ears, sounding like a devil's whisper at this moment, "There's something I forgot to mention. Since Senpai always likes to cause trouble, and she always loses, you'll have to endure torture."

"... Wait, this wasn't in our agreement! And what are you doing with that yogurt?"

"Yogurt is for drinking, of course."

Chapter 232 Stubborn to the end (Bonus Chapter 3)

Bedroom.

Utaha collapsed limply into Fushimi Makoto's arms, her face flushed with a captivating blush. The allure in her beautiful eyes remained undiminished, as if her slightly parted red lips were spreading a seductive charm that penetrated to the very core.

How could I have lost so quickly this time?

This was the only slightly out-of-place thought amidst her current mood of joy and comfort.

Just now, she gritted her teeth and decided to go all out.

Anyway, it's not like I haven't shown it to this guy before.

I've done even bolder things myself.

With this thought in mind, when Fushimi Makoto in his arms and kept saying he was going to "torture" her severely, she wasn't afraid at all. Instead, she felt only nervous excitement and a hidden expectation.

She thought she would have to do the same thing this time as last time.

At worst, it will just end up being a lose-lose situation.

But she didn't expect that she would soon hand over the defeat CG!

It's like that bastard installed surveillance cameras in her house; he knows everything about her likes and dislikes, and how to make her feel happy and satisfied.

In this situation, she couldn't even move, let alone take the initiative; she was completely Fushimi Makoto.