An Old Bull Eating Young Grass!

One second.

Two seconds.

By the third second, Fushimi Makoto turned around on his own. "Looks like I can't help you with your clothes."

Haruno was thoroughly red and warm.

The worst part is that her skirt is still sliding down.

The good news is that Fushimi Makoto has already transferred there.

The bad news is, he's already seen enough.

"I'll go out first, Haruno- nee, you can continue." Fushimi Makoto closed the door and left.

Haruno stared intently at the door for a while, then gritted her teeth in annoyance and embarrassment. "Makoto, I'll remember this!"

Fushimi Makoto returned to the living room, where Yumiko, who was sitting in a chair playing on her phone, immediately looked up, her eyes filled with surprise, and asked, "Are you done with your work?"

"Um."

"I think I just heard a woman calling Makoto."

You heard me right.

So, what just happened?

"Something very interesting happened, but I can't say about it right now."

"Then I won't ask."

Yumiko said considerately, and hugged Fushimi Makoto's waist again.

She rose onto her tiptoes, closed her eyes, and her stunningly beautiful body trembled slightly. "You should kiss me now."

Thus, Fushimi Makoto enjoys happiness here, Haruno suffers on the other side; both have a bright future.

Fushimi Makoto didn't stay there for long; he and Yumiko returned safely just as the fourth period ended.

The teacher didn't say anything about it, but instead asked a few questions out of concern.

At noon, Fushimi Makoto went to tutor Eriri Spencer Sawamura as usual. The surrounding classmates were already used to it, and they had even lost interest in gossiping.

Under Fushimi Makoto's leadership, a learning frenzy once again swept through the area surrounding him.

During this time, Fushimi Makoto's phone vibrated several times in his pants pocket, but he was so focused on helping Eriri Spencer Sawamura with her homework that he didn't have time to pay attention to it.

After the two finished their short tutoring session, Fushimi Makoto glanced at his phone while eating his bento.

The messages above were all from Haruno.

Where did you go?

[Could you please delete the video? I can prepare a thank-you gift that will satisfy you.]

[You haven't replied to my messages for so long, are you holding your phone and looking at our chat history while laughing in a nasty way?]

Fushimi Makoto thought for a moment, then sent a sweating soybean emoji instead of a text.

Haruno replied immediately.

And there were several in a row.

She had obviously stopped exercising by now; it must be lunchtime.

How delightful!

Fushimi Makoto put away his phone and turned off the vibration function.

Haruno is currently in a bad mood, so he can't easily reply to the message.

However, what happened today truly surprised even him.

Who would have thought that she would jump around so much that her clothes would disappear...?

After school, Fushimi Makoto and Yumiko went grocery shopping together and went home.

As soon as the two arrived at their doorstep, they saw Hiratsuka Shizuka and Matsukaze Mayu standing there.

Their eyes met, Hiratsuka Shizuka spoke first, "Huh? Why are you buying groceries too?"

As she spoke, she picked up the bag in her hand, which was full of ingredients.

Matsukaze Mayu said softly from the side, "I already said I was going to call Makoto and ask."

"It's alright, just put the extra ingredients in the refrigerator." Fushimi Makoto took out his keys and opened the door.

Hiratsuka Shizuka and the other person also greeted Yumiko. Although they weren't very familiar with each other, they were all there to freeload today, and they would get to know each other over time.

Meanwhile, on the other side, Yukino had just returned home, received a call from Haruno.

She overheard her sister on the phone saying that Fushimi Makoto had gone to Chiba today and even mocked her to her face, calling her awful and so on.

Once her sister had quieted down, Yukino said coldly, "Does my sister think I'm stupid? I saw him in his classroom this morning, and now you're telling me he went to Chiba to find you?"

"Huh? You met him at school? How is that possible?"

"Sister, I know you sometimes like to play pranks on a whim, but this time you're not even going through the motions and just making things up outright?"

"I can tell you seriously, everything I just said is true."

"Really? But I don't believe it."

"Seriously, I'm not joking this time..."

Haruno sighed softly on the other end of the phone.

She is feeling helpless right now.

Not only was she seen naked by someone, but her younger sister didn't even believe her.

And there's one thing she doesn't understand.

If Yukino didn't conspire with Fushimi Makoto, how did he Fushimi Makoto to travel back and forth between the school and Chiba in such a short time?

"She can't possibly teleport, can she?"

After hanging up the phone, Haruno felt a bit of a headache, and there were more and more things she couldn't understand.

She immediately opened the door, thinking she would first get a glass of water to calm down, and then come back to discuss it with her sister.

She had just left the room when she saw her mother fly past from the living room... uh, fly over?

Um?

Is there something wrong with my eyes?

Mrs. Yukinoshita slowly flew into the bedroom, leaving Haruno bewildered.

Because she was on the phone, she didn't notice that Haruno was watching from behind.

As the door closed, Haruno rubbed her eyes hard, her full chest heaving, and her breathing gradually became rapid.

She froze for almost five seconds, her face filled with disbelief. Her hands trembled as she picked up her phone and typed a message to Yukino: "[I'm not kidding, I just saw my mother flying in the sky! Flying, not walking!]"

Yukino slightly taken aback, thinking that her mother had been having too much fun and her sister had seen her using the Bamboo-copter without her noticing.

Thinking about it carefully, it seems there's nothing to worry about.

"After all, he made Bamboo-copter for me and my mother, and my sister comes home often; sooner or later they'll find out."

Yukino picked up her phone and replied to her sister: [I understand.]

Haruno: [How can you be so calm?]

Yukino: [Because I was flying in the sky a few days ago too.]

Haruno: [???]

Seeing the long string of question marks sent by her sister, Yukino found it inexplicably funny.

A smile involuntarily crept onto her lips. She decided to tell Fushimi Makoto about it so that they could discuss it beforehand and resolve any unexpected events in time.

When she sent Fushimi Makoto the message, his reply was exactly what she expected: [It's okay, Haruno- nee will find out sooner or later.]

Yukino was editing text when Haruno suddenly requested a video call.

She suppressed a laugh as she answered the video call, and her sister's shocked face came into view. "What do you mean by saying you're flying in the sky too?"

Yukino found it too troublesome to explain in words, so she simply picked up a Bamboo-copter from the side, put it on her head, and took off on the spot.

On the other end of the video, Haruno's vision went black.

My mom just passed away, and now my sister has passed away too.

What's wrong with this world? Am I still on Earth?

Chapter 346 An Old Cow Eating Young Grass!

What are we having for dinner tonight?

"China cuisine, and I'll also make a few Mushroom Rice Ball while I'm at it."

"Hmm? Why shiitake mushrooms?"

"This was recommended to me by Hayama. His mother made him some Mushroom Rice Ball on a whim last week, and they tasted really good."

"I see. Your cooking skills are so high, I can look forward to it!"

Inside the kitchen, Hiratsuka Shizuka rubbed her stomach, which was already feeling hungry, her eyes filled with longing for delicious food.

"Does Teacher Hiratsuka want to drink today?" Fushimi Makoto asked while chopping vegetables.

"I only bought one bottle of beer."

"One bottle? That's good. I was really worried that Teacher Matsukaze would drink with you." Fushimi Makoto recalled Matsukaze Mayu's "violent" behavior when drunk.

Judging from her attitude back then, she probably wouldn't have cared whether there were other people around; she would still have insisted on Fushimi Makoto.

"Don't worry, she hasn't drunk anything since she got drunk last time." Hiratsuka Shizuka thought the same thing and couldn't help but smile.

Next, Fushimi Makoto on cooking, while Hiratsuka Shizuka leaned against the doorway and watched quietly. Her voluptuous and curvaceous figure outlined an alluring curve in the light and shadow.

So this is what it feels like to watch someone you like cook. It's really nice.

Hiratsuka Shizuka's face was full of smiles.

Then she realized that the guy in front of her didn't just belong to her.

She was slightly distracted, but quickly suppressed the possessiveness in her heart.

After all, she and Matsukaze Mayu very close, and they had talked about some private things recently. That's why she realized that her best friend had reached home base before her...

In that sense, I was the one who stole the food.

"It seems like it's been a while since you've had a night out?" Fushimi Makoto's voice interrupted her thoughts.

"Oh yeah, we've both been pretty busy lately, with the national mock exams..."

Hiratsuka Shizuka subconsciously offered an explanation, then suddenly her face turned red.

He brought this up on purpose; perhaps he wants Mayu and me to stay tonight?

Do we need three rows again?

Hiratsuka Shizuka blushed furiously. Although she felt ashamed, the memory of the previous "perfect team-ups" of the three of them, and the peak of pleasure reached after the mixture of shame and excitement, made her legs tremble.

After hesitating for a moment, she finally whispered, "I'll ask Zhenyou for you later?"

Fushimi Makoto, however, said, "She'll definitely want to stay."

Hiratsuka Shizuka was stunned.

What's the meaning?

Was he implying that Mayu's addiction was even greater than mine?

That's impossible! I've been holding back for even longer than Mayu!

A strange competitive spirit suddenly emerged.

Fushimi Makoto noticed the change in Hiratsuka Shizuka's emotions, and seeing her battle-ready expression, he immediately guessed that she had misunderstood. "What I mean is, she's more willing to listen to advice than you are, and she doesn't like being alone at home either."

"... oh."

Hiratsuka Shizuka awkwardly looked away.

To avoid further awkwardness, she quickly changed the subject. "Can you manage all this by yourself? Do you want me to help you wash the vegetables?"