The Strongest Man and the Strongest Woman

How could Yukino not understand the meaning behind his gaze?

The girl blushed slightly and said angrily, "Do you really have perverted thoughts?"

"No, I was hesitating just now. If you kick me, then I'll lick you!"

"!!!"

Where do you want to lick?

Will you lick my legs?

That's insane!

Yukino's blush deepened, and her heart raced.

The fact that she hasn't left yet already says something.

So Fushimi Makoto reached out slightly and, under her angry and embarrassed gaze, grabbed her slender, fair arm.

Without flinching or uttering a word, she was gently Fushimi Makoto, and her soft, fragrant body fell into his arms.

Only when their bodies were pressed tightly together, Yukino could feel Fushimi Makoto's warm breath on her face and that familiar, warm embrace, did she quickly say, "Not in the living room."

She meant: Let's go to the bedroom.

But Fushimi Makoto said in a low voice, "They're all asleep, and you should understand what that means at this time, right?"

Yukino and remained silent.

Of course she understood.

For people with regular sleep schedules, this is the time when they sleep the most soundly, and it's difficult to wake them up unless there's a loud noise around them.

Fushimi Makoto's hand had slipped inside her bathrobe and landed on her smooth waist. "Have you ever thought that if I had really been asleep just now, instead of pretending, and you were standing in front of me staring at me in the middle of the night without saying a word, that image would actually be quite terrifying?"

Yukino was taken aback. Recalling what she had just done, she subconsciously Fushimi Makoto if Makoto Fushimi was really asleep, and couldn't help but laugh.

"You'll be so scared you'll fall off the sofa," she laughed.

Fushimi Makoto sighed dramatically, "You're a bit out of touch with reality. You're already in my hands, yet you're still mentally tormenting me."

Yukino slightly raised her fair face to meet his gaze, completely unafraid. "So?"

"So, I'm going to torture you severely... Oh, I'm going to reward you handsomely!"

"Wait, you really aren't coming to the bedroom with me?"

"We're out of time, that'll have to do for today!"

"..."

Around 2 a. m., Yukino returned to the living room with flushed cheeks and a look of delight on her face.

Fushimi Makoto satisfaction, and now he could finally sleep peacefully.

Even if his need for sleep is no longer important.

After an unknown amount of time, Fushimi Makoto felt as if he had a strange dream, as if he were bravely charging towards the sun, the sunlight was unbelievably warm, almost completely enveloping him.

Wrong!

This is not a dream.

This feels so real!

Fushimi Makoto woke up instantly.

But he didn't move.

He opened his eyes a crack, just like before, and sure enough, he found another figure on the sofa.

He continued to pretend to be asleep, letting the audacious figure do as he pleased.

It's a female ghost.

Yes, it's definitely a female ghost!

Chapter 322 The Strongest Man and the Strongest Woman

Since Fushimi Makoto had to go to school for an event this morning, he got up early as usual to prepare food.

He plans to start the "mentoring" plan that he mentioned to Yukino and the other two last time, starting today.

After all, he had already made his decision: everyone should improve together.

So, Yukino and the others, who are currently far ahead, are naturally the most suitable members to mentor newcomers.

Of course, whether it's Miku, Yotsuba, or Yotsuba, strictly speaking Eriri Spencer Sawamura, they can't be considered complete newbies.

Fushimi Makoto was teaching them during the filming of the second short film.

However, their talent and learning efficiency are far inferior to Yukino and Utaha's.

Nakano Ichika's talent wasn't quite that extraordinary, but as a big star personally promoted by Fushimi Makoto, he taught her just as much as he taught Yukino.

As for Nakano Nino, she was the leader he had designated long ago.

The sheer, illogical influence of Nino Divine Power alone was enough to make Fushimi Makoto Nino completely.

"Nino is just inexperienced because she's young; she'll get better and better in the future."

Fushimi Makoto was pondering in the kitchen, he suddenly heard a noise coming from the bedroom.

"Good morning." He peeked out from the kitchen doorway and looked at the beautiful young woman who was still stunning even without makeup.

"Good morning." Yukino rubbed her eyes, then said with some surprise, "I don't feel tired at all."

She meant that she had worked herself to exhaustion last night and stayed up late, but now she was unusually energetic.

"That's the benefit of exercise," Fushimi Makoto said, then added, "Of course, only systematic exercise can produce such results, so you must persevere."

"Um."

Yukino nodded in agreement.

Improving physical fitness is certainly a good thing.

Although she was mentally capable of enduring the monotony of training, her progress was now clearly visible, making the exercise no longer tedious for her.

Fushimi Makoto assumed that the two beautiful women in the guest room wouldn't be up early, but as soon as he returned to the kitchen, he heard noises coming from there as well.

So he temporarily added breakfast for two people.

After a while, the four of them happily enjoyed a delicious and nutritious breakfast at the dining table.

While eating, Fushimi Makoto secretly glanced at Yukino and Sawamura Sayuri's faces out of the corner of his eye.

And you know what? There wasn't a single suspicious thing about their faces.

Keep in mind that the battlefield early this morning was very close to the dining table.

They were able to remain so calm and composed when facing the very places where they had fought.

Their mental fortitude is truly outstanding.

However, as Fushimi Makoto continued to observe, he discovered something interesting.

The two appeared calm and composed, but when their eyes met unintentionally, Sawamura Sayuri actually pretended to be nonchalant and looked away.

Yukino, remained calm.

Interesting.

Fushimi Makoto's lips curled into a smile.

This is an incredible discovery.

Because Sawamura Sayuri is also a master of "sneak attacks," her mental fortitude should prevent her from revealing any weaknesses.

So there's only one truth: she probably didn't sleep at all last night!

Since she wasn't asleep, she most likely heard what was happening in the living room.

Thinking of this, Fushimi Makoto once again marveled at her outstanding mental fortitude.

You should know that with his extraordinary perception, he didn't notice any noises coming from the guest room in the early hours of the morning.

This suggests that she must have kept her eyes closed and pretended nothing was wrong amidst the heat.

She didn't even get out of bed; she went to the door to eavesdrop intently.

The reason she chose to stay in bed was most likely because she didn't want anyone to know she wasn't asleep yet.

Of course, Mrs. Yukinoshita to blame.

Both of these beautiful women are the perceptive type. Once Mrs. Yukinoshita is woken up in the early morning, Sawamura Sayuri will no longer be able to pretend to be asleep.

What are you laughing at?

Just then, Mrs. Yukinoshita's puzzled voice interrupted Fushimi Makoto's thoughts.

Yukino and Sawamura Sayuri also looked at it at the same time.

The two appeared calm, but their true feelings were strange.

Fushimi Makoto calmly looked up. "It's nothing, I just suddenly remembered what Hayama and the others were talking about horror movies in the group chat last night."

"Are horror movies really that fun?" Sawamura Sayuri asked instinctively.

"You misunderstood. The reason I found it funny is because Aota said in the group chat that he was so scared by horror movies that he couldn't sleep, and felt like a female ghost was watching him every time he closed his eyes..."

Fushimi Makoto spoke slowly and deliberately, as if he were simply having a casual chat. "So I thought, if I were to encounter a female ghost, there might be two possible outcomes."

"Which two?" Sawamura Sayuri continued to ask.

"Either I fight her, or I pretend to be asleep and don't move."

Fushimi Makoto's casual remark instantly made the two people at the table blush.

Yukino quickly lowered her head, pretending to be focused on filling her stomach.

Sawamura Sayuri's face also flushed slightly, her eyes sparkling with desire.

Because everyone was sitting in different positions and at different angles, Mrs. Yukinoshita noticed her best friend's unusual behavior immediately, but failed to notice Yukino's situation.

Because of this discovery, she focused her attention on her best friend, which saved Yukino from disaster.

Buhao!

I went to bed too early yesterday!

Mrs. Yukinoshita's wrist trembled slightly.

That's from anger.

Even though she only had one clue so far, she had already come to the conclusion in her mind: someone had been dishonest yesterday!

She recalled once again the night she heard her best friend's embarrassing voice.

Sayuri, can't you just behave yourself?

Mrs. Yukinoshita closed her eyes, then quickly opened them again, instantly concealing the anger that had been in her eyes.

She had originally planned to finish her meal early and go home, since although she slept well last night, she had a series of embarrassing dreams.

She couldn't talk about anything that happened in her dream; it was something she had to keep hidden for a lifetime.

Despite feeling ashamed, she was actually quite happy when she woke up.

Because the person in the dream was very obedient, not only did not make excessive demands on him, but also listened to his every word.

Now her good mood is gone!

After breakfast, the four of them went downstairs together and then parted ways at the intersection.

As Sawamura Sayuri watched Fushimi Makoto's figures gradually disappear, she cupped her face and joked, "No wonder their online CP fans are the most powerful. Their life of eating and living together is the perfect standard CP!"

Do you think I'm in the mood to talk to you about anything related to being a couple right now?

Mrs. Yukinoshita looked over indifferently.

"What's with that look? Did I do something to upset you again?" Sawamura Sayuri asked with a smile.

This was basically how the two of them usually interacted, so when Sawamura Sayuri saw that familiar, indifferent gaze, she didn't panic at all; instead, she felt like teasing him.

"You do have a good sense of self-awareness." Mrs. Yukinoshita, but in the end, she couldn't maintain her indifference.

If she continued, the other party might keenly sense something.