You're Telling Me What to Do?

No, I absolutely cannot do something so shameful!

Then, a hint of expectation appeared in her eyes as she looked at Fushimi Makoto: "Can I train here?"

"I was just about to say that. I happen to have some free time now, so I'll get you a mat. You can go to the guest room and do some aerobics." Fushimi Makoto naturally clicked with Eriri Spencer Sawamura's train of thought.

"Then I'll leave it to you." Eriri Spencer Sawamura said with a big smile.

Sawamura Sayuri, standing nearby, couldn't help but laugh, "Eriri Spencer Sawamura has really become more disciplined lately~"

Yukino recalled that Utaha had mentioned this before, but her opinion remained unchanged.

As long as there's a willingness to improve, that's a good thing.

So she spoke up, "I'll join you too."

Eriri Spencer Sawamura was even more pleasantly surprised. She thought Yukino come all this way specifically to be with her, and a look of gratitude rose in her eyes. "Thank you, Yukinoshita."

Yukino was taken aback, not understanding why the other person was suddenly so agitated, but with elders present, she couldn't remain as composed as usual, so she didn't ask any further questions.

The two beautiful girls quickly decided on the sports activities they wanted to do, and Fushimi Makoto went inside to help them lay out mats and prepared two clean towels.

Sawamura Sayuri, who was watching with great interest, suddenly asked, "You two should be good friends by now, right? Then why are you still using such polite terms of address?"

The two beautiful girls were both taken aback.

Eriri Spencer Sawamura was somewhat tempted.

Yukino was much more direct. "Then I'll call you Eriri Spencer Sawamura from now on, and you can just call me by my name."

"I understand." Eriri Spencer Sawamura smiled subtly, like an elegant young lady from a wealthy family.

But those who know her well, like Yukino and Sawamura Sayuri, know that she is actually very happy right now.

As Sawamura Sayuri watched them enter the house together, her smile grew wider, gradually developing into a maternal smile.

Mrs. Yukinoshita didn't want to speak at first, but her best friend's smile was too inappropriate, so she had no choice but to ask, "What strange thing are you thinking about now?"

"No, I'm happy for Eriri Spencer Sawamura." Sawamura Sayuri shook her head with a smile.

"If that's really all there is to it, then your smile shouldn't be so... strange." Mrs. Yukinoshita, using a relatively euphemistic description.

"Okay, okay, I did think about a lot of things just now, like how their close relationship is like a younger version of us."

"Actually, it's not like that at all. Eriri Spencer Sawamura is much more reserved and demure than you, and she's not as shameless as you."

Is it something a good best friend should say, like "shameless"?

"I'm just telling the truth."

"..."

After Eriri Spencer Sawamura finished exercising with Yukino, she rested in the living room for a while before deciding to take her leave.

Fushimi Makoto was responsible for seeing her out, but Yukino didn't move.

The two beautiful women in the living room exchanged a glance; they both realized that Yukino also wanted to stay the night.

As Fushimi Makoto and Eriri Spencer Sawamura left, Sawamura Sayuri was the first to ask, "Yukino, are you staying too?"

Yukino remained calm. "Yes, I'm very interested in the important matters you wanted to discuss with Fushimi."

"Oh? I remember you were in charge of the entire production of the last short film, Makoto didn't get involved, right?"

"Yes, he basically only did the work of a photographer."

"So, you're saying you'll still be working behind the scenes in the film and television industry in the future?"

Upon hearing this question, Yukino subconsciously glanced at her mother.

When she saw that the other person didn't express their opinion but instead quietly observed her, she said reassuredly, "I'm not in a hurry to make a decision right now, but that's a possibility."

"She's really composed," Sawamura Sayuri remarked.

"Thank you," Yukino replied politely.

"Yukino so calm and slender, she's really cute~"

"?"

Before Yukino could say anything, Sawamura Sayuri hugged her tightly.

In fact, with her current reaction speed, she could have easily dodged it, but since the other party was an elder, and a very familiar one at that, she forced herself to remain seated.

Feeling the other person hug her arm tightly, Yukino shifted uncomfortably, "Sayuri, you're hugging me too tightly."

"It's my older sister, you see, that's what Makoto calls me too."

"..." Yukino her lips and remained silent.

"Yukino is so cute~"

Sawamura Sayuri was as lively as a young girl. She turned to Mrs. Yukinoshita smile, "Why don't you give Yukino to me? You have two daughters anyway, so I'll be Yukino's mother from now on."

At that moment, the helplessness in Mrs. Yukinoshita's and Yukino's eyes met in unison. "No."

Sawamura Sayuri sighed dramatically, "Honestly, you're being so stingy. What's wrong with giving me one of your two daughters?"

Yukinoshita and her daughter realized she was joking. They exchanged a glance and finally couldn't help but laugh.

They also enjoy this relaxed and joyful atmosphere.

I'm downstairs right now.

Fushimi Makoto escorted Eriri Spencer Sawamura to the door. "What are you going to do next?"

"I'll call and ask for advice." Eriri Spencer Sawamura seemed to have a headache when she mentioned this. "According to my original plan, I would either call you or ask Utaha- senpai for advice every night."

Fushimi Makoto suppressed a laugh and said, "Why did you fill your schedule so full all of a sudden? Didn't you ever think about giving yourself more time for leisure?"

Eriri Spencer Sawamura lowered her head awkwardly and muttered softly, "How was I supposed to know that schedule was so strange?"

She did it purely on a whim.

It's like Sasuke in Naruto, who suddenly gets the urge to show off.

She thought that the schedule was a schedule, and she was herself. Even if her schedule was full, she could still have fun when she wanted to.

She never expected that while her mind wanted to relax, her body had a different idea...

Eriri Spencer Sawamura, not wanting the awkwardness to continue, quickly said, "I won't chat with you tonight. I happen to have something to discuss with Utaha- senpai."

"Are you really here to talk business, or are you worried that Aunt Sayuri will interfere while you're chatting with me?"

"You're so annoying!"

Eriri Spencer Sawamura blushed and glared at her.

Some things are better left unsaid; why say them aloud?

She just didn't want her mother to come over and tease her while she Fushimi Makoto, saying that the two of them were secretly having a long phone conversation, just like a young couple.

Knowing my mother's personality, she's definitely capable of doing something like that!

"Alright, let's leave this topic at that."

Fushimi Makoto she was easily embarrassed, Fushimi Makoto changed it to... something even more shocking.

"When do you need me to give you a massage?" he asked.

Eriri Spencer Sawamura froze instantly, her pretty face growing hotter and hotter until it turned so red it looked like it was about to bleed.

She rubbed her hands shyly. "I haven't agreed yet, why are you talking like I already agreed?"

"Then you can consider it now," Fushimi Makoto said.

Eriri Spencer Sawamura was speechless.

She certainly enjoyed being Fushimi Makoto; the pleasurable and stimulating sensations were not only novel but also incredibly satisfying.

"Um, let's make this clear first! If you really want to give me a massage, then you can't take off my... skirt."

Eriri Spencer Sawamura stammered, trying hard to lift her head and appear somewhat intimidating.

Unfortunately, her little face, as red as a tomato, had no intimidating quality whatsoever; it was simply adorable.

"No problem, since this is your request, I agree." Fushimi Makoto readily agreed.

"You agree? Then it's a deal, no backing out!"

"Good."

Eriri Spencer Sawamura left happily.

Fushimi Makoto watched her beautiful back, he thought to himself, "Of course I agree, but once Nino Divine Power is activated, you'll probably be the first to back out."

In the evenings, Fushimi Makoto would mostly stay in the living room chatting with three beautiful women.

When Mrs. Yukinoshita casually mentioned that she hadn't been sleeping well lately, Fushimi Makoto, under Yukino's emotionless gaze, took out two more "family heirloom pendants".

The moment the two beautiful women held the pendant in their hands, they realized it was definitely a valuable item!

"Was it bought from a Daoist temple in China? That must be a very powerful temple." Both beautiful women thought the same thing.

As for the adaptation rights they discussed with Fushimi Makoto, he completely trusted them and Fushimi Makoto left the matter to them.

His behavior amused the two beautiful women, but this feeling of complete trust also made them happy.

At this point, Sawamura Sayuri dropped a tidbit. "The reason she hasn't been sleeping well lately is because she got angry while negotiating a business deal."

Fushimi Makoto and Yukino immediately perked up their ears.

Mrs. Yukinoshita noticed their gazes and chuckled lightly, "Sayuri is right, but it's just a small matter; I can handle it."

"Let's hear your thoughts first. With so many of us here, it's definitely more efficient for us to think together than for you to do it alone," Fushimi Makoto suggested.

Yukino nodded in agreement.

Since my mother has encountered some problems, I naturally want to help.

This also serves as proof of your initial steps.

Chapter 320 Are you teaching me how to do things?

Under the expectant gazes of Fushimi Makoto and Yukino, Mrs. Yukinoshita finally didn't hide anything and told them about some problems she had been encountering recently.

"Just like Sayuri said, I am indeed a bit troubled by business matters. I had originally reached an agreement with the Sakai Family in Osaka, and we had even made a verbal commitment. But then their son, who was studying abroad, came back, and for some reason, they suddenly wanted a higher percentage of the profits..."

Mrs. Yukinoshita spoke, a shadow unconsciously rose in her eyes, clearly indicating her strong dislike for people who would try to raise prices arbitrarily.

"Could it have been suggested by that young man who returned from studying abroad?" Yukino asked instinctively.

Sawamura Sayuri chimed in, "That's what we thought too, but at our last meeting, Mr. Sakai denied this speculation, saying he simply felt the current profit-sharing ratio was unfair."

Yukino opened her mouth as if she wanted to say something, but ultimately remained silent.

She knew in her heart that the reasons she could think of were probably also what her mother and her husband had thought of.

"Is this collaboration important?" Fushimi Makoto finally asked.

Mrs. Yukinoshita: "It's important, but not really important."

Fushimi Makoto turned to Yukino: "So you learned your hobby of being a riddle solver from your aunt."

Yukino rolled her eyes at him.

Mrs. Yukinoshita smiled instead, "To be honest, it's not particularly important, but if our negotiations break down, I'll have to find a new partner. After all, we reached a verbal agreement, so I haven't gone to negotiate with anyone else."

Fushimi Makoto understood.

This collaboration may not be important, but Mrs. Yukinoshita is furious about the other party's unreasonable demands for a higher price, and the fact that they didn't explain things clearly makes her even more upset.

Fushimi Makoto thought for a moment, then casually asked, "Do you have detailed information about their family? If so, why don't you show it to me and Yukino? Maybe we can brainstorm and come up with a good solution."

Neither Sawamura Sayuri nor Yukino doubted his words.

Only Mrs. Yukinoshita became suspicious.

She felt this operation looked familiar.

The last time Fushimi Makoto asked her for help investigating the local yakuza organization, she had no idea what he wanted to do. It wasn't until she saw on the news that all the local yakuza members were fighting that she was truly shocked.

Even though some time had passed since that incident, she still couldn't figure out how Fushimi Makoto had persuaded those yakuza members.

Even if someone were stirring up trouble, it's impossible for it to go this far, right?

She had actually asked her friends at the Metropolitan Police Department, but the police were still completely baffled.

Almost every friend she spoke to reported the same thing, "Those people confessed quickly and clearly, but the police recognized every single word they said, yet couldn't understand them when they put them together."