Damn it, I'm Going All Out Against You!

In response to his question, Yukino replied, "We've finished talking about everything we needed to talk about. It would be a waste of my time for me to stay here any longer."

"Do you really have to get this worked up?" Fushimi Makoto retorted.

"I don't like wasting time," Yukino, as decisive as ever.

The two didn't chat the whole way back, because they were both thinking about their own things.

Yukino wanted to finish filming as soon as possible so she would have time to do other things.

And Fushimi Makoto...

He was still thinking about what had just happened in the restroom.

There was no way around it; that scene had left too deep an impression on him.

If he hadn't reacted quickly and dodged in time, he would definitely have been hit by the current.

Once his pants or clothes get wet, he'll inevitably have to give an explanation.

He could even use internet slang to describe what just happened. "You really can't criticize her, because she herself was criticizing her very harshly."

"I need to go to the bookstore," Yukino's voice suddenly rang out.

Fushimi Makoto collected his thoughts. "Together."

Yukino picked out a book she liked at the bookstore. Fushimi Makoto casually asked, "You always fill your time to the brim. Don't you think that can easily cause you stress?"

"You mean there are too many things to do, and I'll start to feel anxious if I can't keep up one day?" Yukino understood immediately.

"That's right."

Is this the first day you've met me?

The two left the bookstore, Yukino's smooth, waterfall-like hair swaying in the evening breeze.

She turned around deliberately when she said this, her beautiful eyes filled with an emotion that seemed to be both confidence and disdain for troubles.

"So, don't you think you'll have any troubles?" Fushimi Makoto raised his hand to signal them to continue forward, to avoid stopping and being watched.

"Everyone has worries, and so do I. But I have the ability to solve my worries and find ways to relieve stress that suit me."

"For example?"

"I get especially happy when I occasionally recall the silly things you did."

"That would be my honor."

"You know that much," Yukino said sarcastically, as was her habit.

Fushimi Makoto instinctively retorted, "I still think you've been too confident. If you ever have problems you can't solve in the future, I'll laugh at you mercilessly."

"If that day ever comes, it will definitely be because you're the one causing me trouble."

"That's not necessarily true. If one day you lose interest in filming and want to form a band or something, then troubles will come knocking on your door."

Why do you get so many problems when you form a band?

"Because you might find a lead singer who is both gravity-conscious and can recite poetry."

"?"

Yukino didn't take Fushimi Makoto's theory of troubles to heart.

Just like she said, if she were to ever feel anxious because of worries, it would definitely be Fushimi Makoto.

After walking for a while, Yukino keenly noticed that Fushimi Makoto was looking at her legs again.

And I watched it three times in total.

She turned her head away, somewhat annoyed. "Why can't you control your eyes even when we're on the street?"

Fushimi Makoto: "I can usually keep them under control."

"I hope you can control it now."

"I might not be able to do it."

Meeting Yukino's gaze, which was a mixture of doubt and disdain, Fushimi Makoto answered very frankly.

He really couldn't control his eyes at that moment.

The reason is simple— Sawamura Sayuri's fountain is impressive.

But despite his thoughts, Fushimi Makoto said aloud, "Do you want to know the reason?"

"Although I'm not really interested in knowing, I might listen if you're willing to tell me," Yukino said with disdain.

Fushimi Makoto used his ultimate move. "Because I was just recalling our chemistry in the kitchen."

Yukino choked on her words.

Then, she fell silent.

She not only stopped mocking Fushimi Makoto, but also refrained from even the most basic retort. Instead, she turned her head and silently quickened her pace.

Her fair face grew increasingly hot as she quickened her pace.

So cute.

Thinking this to himself, Fushimi Makoto followed in her footsteps.

After about a minute, Yukino, her face flushed and her tone clearly showing embarrassment and annoyance, said, "Not today."

Fushimi Makoto: "Please be more specific, this is a topic I really enjoy hearing about."

This remark naturally earned him an eye roll from Yukino.

The girl's chest heaved, and finally she explained, "I want to finish filming as soon as possible."

If Fushimi Makoto hadn't mentioned the "kitchen" address, she wouldn't have been in such an awkward situation.

Because she understood her attraction to Fushimi Makoto, she had no doubt about his words.

After all, what they did together in the kitchen before was more than just kissing.

She didn't even stop him from reaching out his hand.

I even did a little bit of a little manipulation...

She knew very well how energetic people in this age group were, and she herself was no exception.

Not to Fushimi Makoto, a superhuman physical monster.

Therefore, no matter how embarrassed she was or how much she didn't want to talk about it, she still explained the reason early on.

Otherwise, it would be too late to explain things Fushimi Makoto went home with her.

Perhaps Yukino thought of Fushimi Makoto's fierce firepower and felt that it was wrong to ignite the flames in the other party without extinguishing them.

Before they parted, Yukino, her cheeks slightly flushed, said, "I'll come over to your place in a few days when I have some free time."

"Thank you for your generosity, Miss." Fushimi Makoto's reply was rather unserious.

Yukino glared at him, then walked away, her face flushed.

After Fushimi Makoto took a shower first.

Cold shower.

It wasn't until he finished showering and came out that he finally felt calm.

Whether in the kitchen or the bathroom, the flame in his heart had been ignited.

However, in order to avoid triggering Nino Divine Power, he had to forcibly control his emotions.

To be honest, this is quite uncomfortable.

Especially during the fountain show later on, he tried his best to endure it.

He was lost in thought in the living room when the doorbell suddenly rang.

The person who would come looking for him at this time is definitely Matsukaze Mayu.

He was too lazy to get dressed, so he just wore a pair of short pajama bottoms to the door.

As the door opened, just as he had expected, Matsukaze Mayu, dressed in her pajamas, came into view.

But there was also a beautiful figure beside her.

"Why aren't you even wearing clothes?" Hiratsuka Shizuka asked subconsciously, but her eyes involuntarily Fushimi Makoto's muscular physique, and she secretly swallowed.

"I just finished showering and haven't had a chance to put it on yet." Fushimi Makoto glanced at the bags they were carrying. "What did you buy?"

"Fried chicken, hamburgers, and beer. Of course, you're not allowed to drink beer, you can only have soft drinks." Hiratsuka Shizuka was still reading.

"I don't like alcohol either... Please come in." Fushimi Makoto aside.

Matsukaze Mayu suddenly asked, "Makoto, did we come at the wrong time?"

Hiratsuka Shizuka added, "You seem a bit distracted."

"No, you've come at just the right time," Fushimi Makoto said with a smile.

He wasn't surprised that the two women could sense his emotions. Just now, when he saw these two beautiful teachers appear at his doorstep, the flames that had subsided began to ignite again.

That's why he was a little distracted.

Although Fushimi Makoto wasn't hungry, after everyone sat down in the living room and saw them starting to drink, he also joined them with a glass of juice.

"Are you going back today?" Fushimi Makoto asked.

Hiratsuka Shizuka blushed, thinking to herself, "Is this guy not even going to pretend anymore? He's being so direct?"

"I'm not going back." The person who answered was Matsukaze Mayu.

Her delicate face was flushed with alcohol, and her eyes were somewhat glazed, making her look incredibly alluring under the lights.

Hiratsuka Shizuka was taken aback. "Mayu-chan, you..."

She was about to say, "Why are you being so direct?" when Matsukaze Mayu, holding her empty wine glass, said, "Shizuka, are you going to turn into a cowardly lizard again?"

Hiratsuka Shizuka: "???"

Fushimi Makoto stared at Matsukaze Mayu's satisfied, slightly drunken eyes for a moment, then asked in a low voice, "Teacher Hiratsuka, have you ever gotten drunk with her before?"

"Of course not... Huh?"

Hiratsuka Shizuka realized what was happening.

She quickly looked at her best friend's flushed face and exclaimed in surprise, "How did she get drunk already?"

Fushimi Makoto had been paying attention. "Because this is the second cup she's had."

Then, he said something that made Hiratsuka Shizuka feel hot, "I guess she drank so fast because she wanted to use the alcohol to embolden herself. Teacher Hiratsuka, you're behind the times again."

The word "again" made Hiratsuka Shizuka feel both embarrassed and awkward.

Last time in the bathroom, it was indeed Matsukaze Mayu stepped forward first.

She lowered her head in embarrassment and took a bite of her hamburger.

Fushimi Makoto inexplicably recalled that phrase: "The Tale of Hiratsuka Shizuka: The Eat-Eat Burger."

Chapter 264 Damn it, I'm going to explode with you guys!

After Matsukaze Mayu drunk, the atmosphere in the entire living room immediately changed.

The two of them were chatting and laughing while eating and drinking beer, Fushimi Makoto would also chime in with his own opinions.

But things are different now.

This was the first time Matsukaze Mayu had ever gotten drunk.

This was also the first time Fushimi Makoto Hiratsuka Shizuka had seen her reaction when she was drunk.

In summary: she's become more talkative.

"Shizuka, you really need to change your personality. We discussed it last time, and you said you would be the vanguard because you wanted to take care of me, but in the end, I ended up being the vanguard..."

"Hey, Shizuka, you have a great figure, why are you so insecure? You're taller than me, more mature, and more talkative. You're the one most suitable to be a pioneer."

Listening to Matsukaze Mayu's bubbly rambling, Hiratsuka Shizuka blushed.

She naturally understood what Matsukaze Mayu was referring to.

It was precisely because she understood this that she blushed with embarrassment.