Sayuri Sawamura, Who Keeps Setting Her Daughter Up

But in the end, she remained silent and carefully sat down on the edge of the bed.

"Why are you going to bed so early? Shouldn't young people like to stay up late? It's normal to go to bed at least one or two in the morning."

She was talking to herself in the darkness.

She sat by the bed for a while, but her breathing became erratic.

Clearly, some images were flashing through her mind.

Moreover, it's a scene that only she can experience and enjoy.

The next moment, she took out her phone, without unlocking the screen, and used its dim light to illuminate Fushimi Makoto on the bed.

She seemed to be using the light to confirm something.

Once the phone's light went out, she placed it on a chair beside her, lowered her head, and her gaze suddenly focused on Fushimi Makoto's pants.

"You're not allowed to wake up, remember that. Even if you wake up like last time, you're not allowed to open your eyes, or I'll get angry."

She murmured, her eyes brimming with tears, her gaze burning with a captivating allure that seemed out of place with her usual demeanor.

Fushimi Makoto remained motionless.

He could guess that half of what the other person said was meant for him, and the other half was meant for Sawamura Sayuri herself.

This is similar to giving your damage dealers various buffs before entering a dungeon to fight a boss.

Sawamura Sayuri provides a courage buff.

After she finished speaking, she waited a few seconds and saw that Fushimi Makoto breathing steadily. This time, she was certain that he was definitely not awake.

"I just don't know if he'll wake up halfway through."

Sawamura Sayuri bit her lip, her cheeks gradually burning.

But soon, her gaze hardened.

It's time to get started!

She leaned down, her heart suddenly pounding wildly.

Just as she was about to reach her target, she suddenly felt a tightness around her waist, and she was caught off guard and hugged.

She instinctively opened her mouth, wanting to make a sound of fright.

But she reacted incredibly quickly, reaching out to cover her own mouth...

This scene greatly surprised Fushimi Makoto.

Keep in mind that he was prepared to stop Sawamura Sayuri from making a sound the moment he launched the sneak attack.

She ended up covering her mouth herself.

She's so self-aware!

"You're not asleep?"

Sawamura Sayuri took a deep breath; her excellent mental fortitude was on full display at that moment.

In less than two seconds, her voice became steady.

Although there was still a slight tremor.

"I was asleep," Fushimi Makoto said.

"Lying." Sawamura Sayuri wanted to glare at him, but then realized that it was pitch black around them and glaring wouldn't make a difference.

"Let's put that aside for now. What I really want to know is, what are you up to, sister, sneaking over here so late at night?" Fushimi Makoto asked deliberately.

"Sneaking around? Your choice of words is a little problematic." Sawamura Sayuri had completely composed herself, her sweet voice carrying a faint smile, "I just couldn't sleep, so I wanted to come and chat with you."

"Chat?"

"Of course, you're going to get things done tomorrow, and you're being so secretive Yukinoshita the plans, don't you think I'll be curious?"

"Is it okay for you to be curious and raid at night?"

"You used the wrong word again. This isn't a night raid; we're here to chat. Remember that... Ah!"

She was still calmly trying to argue when Fushimi Makoto didn't give her a chance. He used both hands to pull her soft, fragrant body into his arms.

"Those who do wrong should be punished, and even your older sister shouldn't be spared." Fushimi Makoto's hands began to rise.

Sawamura Sayuri's heart pounded, but she feigned composure and snorted, "If you punish your older sister, isn't that insubordination?"

"Insubordination? That's a really strong word."

"???"

Because Fushimi Makoto didn't want to experience the fully automatic system today, he didn't pretend to be asleep.

Coincidentally, Sawamura Sayuri didn't mind using a different approach.

At 2:30 a. m., the guest room returned to calm.

But Fushimi Makoto couldn't remain calm.

Because he sensed footsteps outside again!

Did you two plan this together?

Wrong!

It must be a check-up!

Fushimi Makoto immediately realized what was happening.

He quickly got out of bed, and a languid yet charming female voice behind him said, "Are you feeling shy and want to go to the balcony to get some fresh air and calm down?"

"You were right."

"Huh? Are you serious?"

"Just kidding, I'm going to the restroom."

"Oh, then you go ahead. I need to rest for a while; I can't even sit up right now."

Fushimi Makoto opened the door, and before he could even step out, he almost bumped into the slender figure standing in the doorway.

The other person was clearly taken aback, but she also had excellent composure and didn't make a sound.

Fushimi Makoto quickly closed the door and whispered, "Let's talk in private."

"I think this place is perfect." Her face was cold, and her voice held no concealed anger.

Fushimi Makoto wasn't intimidated by such a small scene. He simply grabbed the soft little hand, pulled the other person around, and walked away.

As he had expected, the other party did not struggle at all.

The two made their way to the restroom, and after closing the door, Fushimi Makoto's mood suddenly became complicated.

He had a feeling of déjà vu again...

Last time we went on a trip together, the order of activities for the evenings seemed to be the same.

"Shouldn't you explain this to me?" Her tone remained icy.

Fushimi Makoto: "There's no time to explain, let's just leave it here."

"???"

As it turned out, Fushimi Makoto's plan was very effective.

Faced with an angry and aggressive mature woman, he needs to become even more aggressive than her until she surrenders her defeat CG, only then can peace be restored.

I'm practically becoming a time management master.

As Fushimi Makoto left the restroom, he thought to himself, "That's what I was thinking."

He sensed that the person in his room was still there, so he simply went to pour himself a glass of water. In any case, the person in the bathroom was exhausted and wouldn't be coming out anytime soon.

Just then, he heard the sound of a door opening behind him.

Not a guest room.

It's Eriri Spencer Sawamura's bedroom!

Fushimi Makoto slowly typed out a question mark.

Are they ganging up on me?

He turned around, holding his water glass, his face expressionless.

Eriri Spencer Sawamura, wearing pajamas, rubbed her eyes as she came out of her room.

The two met eyes, and the girl froze.

She instinctively reached into her pocket, wanting to find her phone to check the time, but then realized she had just been sleeping, so how could she possibly have a phone on her?

So, with a pair of questioning eyes, she tried to get Fushimi Makoto to explain.

Fushimi Makoto glanced in the direction of the bathroom, then looked at the guest room.

He made a decision that went against the wishes of his ancestors.

Under Eriri Spencer Sawamura's astonished gaze, he walked straight up to the girl, reached out his hand, and asked, "Are you still sleeping? If not, let's change rooms, and I'll give you a massage, how about that?"

Eriri Spencer Sawamura was shocked.

No, are you that hungry?

You came to the living room in the middle of the night instead of sleeping. I thought you were just there for a drink of water, but it turns out you were waiting for me!

Her feelings became very complicated for a moment.

There's the joy of being anticipated, the pride of being valued, and the instinctive shyness.

Eriri Spencer Sawamura lowered her head, not daring to Fushimi Makoto's gaze. Her cheeks flushed red, and she shyly offered her sharp comment. "You're really hungry."

"You agree?" Fushimi Makoto quickly asked.

Time waits for no one.

"I... I only reluctantly agreed because I saw you'd been waiting so long, not even sleeping."

"Elbow, come inside with me."

"Hey, slow down."

When everyone sat down at the table for breakfast that morning, almost everyone sensed that something was off.

Sawamura Sayuri secretly peeks at her best friend.

She vaguely heard some sounds when she was recovering her strength in her room last night, but then she was almost overwhelmed by a wave of heat and fainted.

Mrs. Yukinoshita was eating breakfast with a blank expression, but her fingers gripping the chopsticks were unconsciously tightening.

She clearly went looking for trouble, but ended up losing in a rather inexplicable way.

Although she was far more valiant than Fushimi Makoto during that period.

Yukino is looking at Eriri Spencer Sawamura.

Eriri Spencer Sawamura's personality makes it impossible for her to keep secrets, especially in front of Yukino.

She had already noticed something was wrong with her friend and was planning to go to the school to find another opportunity to ask her about it.

Meanwhile, Fushimi Makoto was contemplating whether or not to drag Yukino into the house later.

I'm just one short of completing the set; my OCD is about to kick in.

Just as Fushimi Makoto in thought, Yukino secretly found him.

"I can go to school a little later."

"Ah?"

"You're going to do something today, right? I can reward you today."

Holy crap, this reward-obsessed second young lady!

Chapter 361 Sawamura Sayuri Tried to Harm Her Daughter