Eriri: You're Really That Hungry!

Fushimi Makoto gave Yukino a look. "Can Eriri Spencer Sawamura find out?"

Eriri Spencer Sawamura looked at her friend expectantly.

Yukino said with a hint of amusement, "You're asking me this kind of question? You're the one making the decision, and I don't even know what your specific plan is."

"I'm creating an opportunity for you to strengthen your friendship."

"Thank you, but I don't need it."

Eriri Spencer Sawamura, seeing that their conversation had veered off course again, huffed and puffed, "Hey!"

Yukino turned her body to the side to hide her embarrassment.

I'm usually a calm person, but I always lose my temper when I argue with this guy.

Yukino immediately said, "Fushimi is planning to do something to that Young Master Sakai, but I don't know the specifics yet."

Eriri Spencer Sawamura understood this time, and a look of concern appeared in her eyes as she looked at Fushimi Makoto: "Don't be impulsive. I think you should discuss this with Mom. She'll definitely have a solution."

Hearing the strong concern and worry in her voice, Fushimi Makoto's tone softened. "I've already discussed it with them."

"What did Mom say?"

"Mom said..."

"Huh? Why are you calling for Mom too?"

"Sorry, I mispronounced it."

With Fushimi Makoto's interruption, Eriri Spencer Sawamura's body relaxed a bit.

He gave a brief explanation, which basically meant that Sawamura Sayuri and the others supported him, but he couldn't reveal the specific plans for the time being.

Although Eriri Spencer Sawamura was curious, she was still very understanding when it came to important matters. She unusually showed a docile expression and said softly, "Be careful."

Yukino was also looking at Fushimi Makoto with concern.

"Have you all forgotten? I'm Superman!" Fushimi Makoto a pose like Popeye showing off his muscles.

"That move is so silly," Eriri Spencer Sawamura remarked with a laugh.

Yukino agreed, "It really is silly."

After their conversation, Yukino relaxed considerably and didn't press Fushimi Makoto about what he would do.

Anyway, she believed he would do a good job.

On the way back, Fushimi Makoto bought them two ice creams. Watching the two beautiful girls sticking out their pink tongues to enjoy the ice cream, he suddenly felt a strong urge to indulge.

"Someone's gaze is acting strange again," Yukino said coldly.

Eriri Spencer Sawamura looked up blankly, completely unaware of what was happening.

Instead of being embarrassed by being exposed, Fushimi Makoto said, "Give me a bite."

"Why didn't you buy any earlier?" Yukino suspiciously. Did this guy think that eating someone else's ice cream was better?

"I wasn't thinking about eating this just now, but now I suddenly want it again." Fushimi Makoto's explanation was utterly insincere.

Eriri Spencer Sawamura hesitated, looking at her ice cream; she didn't actually mind.

However, Yukino had already handed him the ice cream. "You're only allowed to take a small bite. If you dare to eat it all, I'll kick you."

"Kicking me isn't the reward?" Fushimi Makoto retorted.

Yukino seemed taken aback, and said with a straight face, "Then I'll elbow you."

Man!

Fushimi Makoto really wanted to laugh.

Ever since Yukino learned that he liked beautiful legs, she rarely kicked people when she was angry.

This beautiful girl with long, straight black hair prefers to elbow -Fushimi Makoto.

"Hurry up," Yukino urged.

Fushimi Makoto lowered his head and took a bite of her ice cream.

Eriri Spencer Sawamura pursed her lips, remaining silent.

Yukino continued to enjoy her ice cream, completely oblivious to the fact that Fushimi Makoto had already eaten some of it.

At that moment, Fushimi Makoto casually remarked, "Eriri Spencer Sawamura, is yours strawberry ice cream? Why don't you give me a bite?"

"No!"

Eriri Spencer Sawamura froze as soon as she finished speaking.

Buhao!

I spoke too quickly again!

She was inwardly feeling sorry for herself when Fushimi Makoto approached her.

"Are you doing something stupid again?" Yukino said irritably.

Knowing that Eriri Spencer Sawamura was easily embarrassed, she decided to stand up for her friend.

But what she didn't know was that Eriri Spencer Sawamura didn't want her to be righteous at all...

Eriri Spencer Sawamura had originally planned to pretend she didn't know anything and Fushimi Makoto take a bite of her ice cream, but now that Yukino had interfered, she had no choice but to pretend to run away, not giving Fushimi Makoto chance.

"I almost succeeded in stealing ice cream from two beautiful girls," Fushimi Makoto seemed to sigh.

Yukino retorted, "Is this yet another foolish achievement you created yourself?"

"This is called entertaining yourself, you wouldn't understand."

"Thank you, but I don't want to understand at all."

The three returned home, Sawamura Sayuri and another woman were watching TV in the living room.

After exchanging greetings, Yukino and Eriri Spencer Sawamura decided to take a bath together to save time.

Inside the steamy bathroom, the two beautiful girls removed their clothes without feeling uncomfortable and sat on either side of the bathtub.

Eriri Spencer Sawamura comfortably squinted her eyes, enjoying the soothing sensation of the hot water for a while, before opening them and asking, "Is he really alright?"

Although she believed in Fushimi Makoto's abilities, this was the first time she had encountered such a troublesome situation, and she was still somewhat worried.

"Have you forgotten what I said before?" Yukino opened her eyes as well.

Eriri Spencer Sawamura unconsciously raised her hand to pat away the steam in front of her, muttering, "Of course I remember. You said he was Superman, but even Superman has things he can't do, right?"

"He definitely can." Yukino thought of the magical gadgets in Fushimi Makoto's hands.

She even suspected that the other side had many other wonderful things that she had never seen before.

"You trust him that much?" Eriri Spencer Sawamura blinked, her eyes darting around, as if she was thinking about something.

Yukino didn't answer the question, "Speaking of which, you seem to be becoming more and more dependent on him."

"Huh?" Eriri Spencer Sawamura's face turned bright red. "How could that be? You must be mistaken."

Yukino closed her eyes helplessly. "Eriri Spencer Sawamura, if you're hiding something from someone next time, remember to stay calm and don't yell and scream, because that will only increase people's suspicions about you."

"I didn't... I know." Eriri Spencer Sawamura retorted, then shut her mouth weakly.

She was also aware that she did have quite a few minor flaws.

The girl with long, straight black hair in front of her was almost flawless.

Therefore, she lacked confidence.

If you mess with Eriri Spencer Sawamura, you've really hit a brick wall.

In the living room.

Fushimi Makoto simply chatted with the two beautiful women, and neither side mentioned the Sakai Family again.

It was as if everyone had made a prior arrangement.

"I've already prepared the guest room. We'll set off together after breakfast tomorrow morning," Sawamura Sayuri made the arrangements.

"Are you coming along too?" Fushimi Makoto asked, feigning ignorance.

Sawamura Sayuri smiled alluringly, "What? I want to go see what's going on, and you won't let me?"

"No, I didn't hear you mention this earlier. I thought you didn't want to."

"Call me 'sister'."

Hello, both of you sisters.

"Hahaha, Yukinoshita, did you hear that? Hard work really pays off! Thanks to my efforts, Sawamura Sayuri, you've finally earned that special title of 'older sister'."

Mrs. Yukinoshita looked at her smiling best friend, her face showing no emotion whatsoever. "Only you can accept the title 'older sister' without batting an eye."

"Don't you wish you were younger?" Sawamura Sayuri asked precisely.

Mrs. Yukinoshita couldn't deny it. "Of course I wish I were younger, but your behavior is so childish."

Then, in a calm tone, she said to Fushimi Makoto, "You're not allowed to call me that anymore."

At the very least, I don't want to be called the same thing as Sayuri.

Suddenly, this thought popped into her mind.

Fushimi Makoto saw through it but didn't say anything, and nodded in agreement.

Around 10 p. m., everyone went back to their rooms.

Yukino and Eriri Spencer Sawamura share a room, as do the two beautiful women.

Although there were other rooms in the house, they all had things to talk about tonight, so they didn't separate.

Fushimi Makoto turned off the lights early, lay in bed with his eyes closed to rest, and thought about what he needed to do the next day.

Suddenly, he sensed footsteps outside.

The kind that's kept very low and extremely cautious.

Chapter 360 Eriri Spencer Sawamura: You're really hungry!

In the dimly lit guest room, Fushimi Makoto quietly sensed the stealthy figure outside approaching him.

Then the door was gently pushed open. The person was so careful that there was no sound except for the moment the door opened.

Fushimi Makoto opened his eyes a crack, and that familiar silhouette appeared mature and alluring even in the darkness. As she carefully closed the door and turned her back to him, Fushimi Makoto's gaze quickly swept over her back.

The white and blue pajamas had two buttons deliberately undone at the neckline, whether from feeling hot or for some other reason, it was hard to tell. Her delicate collarbones were faintly visible, and her hair swayed with her movements. Her beautiful legs were hidden inside the loose pajamas, their curves completely concealed.

Only when she closes the door and leans forward slightly does her perfect waist-to-hip ratio become apparent.

But it was only a fleeting moment of glory.

Sawamura Sayuri.

This is the identity of the person who came.

Besides her, no one else would come to ambush her late at night.

Mrs. Yukinoshita. Eriri Spencer Sawamura even less so.

As for Yukino, she would never leave her room unless she had something important to discuss with Fushimi Makoto.

Fushimi Makoto lay quietly on the bed, a strange sense of déjà vu creeping into his mind.

This scene seems familiar.

Oh, that's what happened when I slept in the guest room.

So, what will her move be today?

Same as last time?

Or have there been new changes?

Fushimi Makoto was filled with anticipation, yet also felt a strange sense of excitement.

As the door closed, an alluring fragrance filled the quiet guest room—the scent of her hair and the warm aroma emanating from her body.

About five seconds later, Sawamura Sayuri had already walked to the bedside.

She seemed to be hesitating whether or not to wake Fushimi Makoto.