Utaha: I Don't Mind

Feeling inexplicably nervous under their sudden gaze, Eriri Spencer Sawamura said, "What I mean is... never mind, I won't say anything!"

She had just fantasized about being Fushimi Makoto's arms in the sky, which would make the aerial date scene from the movies a reality.

But her instincts stopped her from speaking further.

She felt that if she said those things, Yukino and Utaha might run off with Fushimi Makoto.

Eriri Spencer Sawamura herself didn't even realize that this time she finally didn't end up doing all the work for someone else.

She simply felt she shouldn't have said it.

"You only say half of what you mean?" Utaha expressed her dissatisfaction with her eyes.

Yukino the guest room. Could it be related to Fushimi Woof?

"Well, anyway... I'll tell you later, it's not a big deal anyway."

Eriri Spencer Sawamura didn't dare to meet the two people's eyes, so she simply picked up the Bamboo-copter, put it on her head, and flew away again.

"You've piqued my curiosity. If you don't answer my questions, I might do something you can't even imagine." Utaha held her Bamboo-copter in her hand, her tone as serious as a goddess proclaiming divine will.

"I'm not going to tell you!" Eriri Spencer Sawamura tried to show her determination with a condescending gaze.

Utaha let out a shout, put on the Bamboo-copter, and took off.

Then, a magical scene unfolded in the living room.

Eriri Spencer Sawamura was in the sky, was quickly caught up by Utaha. With her slender figure, she was no match for Utaha's attacks, since both of them were training.

Most importantly, Utaha's fantasies are no less frequent than Eriri Spencer Sawamura's.

"Let go! I told you to let go!"

"Answer first, then I'll let go."

"How could you be so wicked?"

"Is this the attitude you should show to your senior? Besides, you're too thin; you should pay attention to that. Otherwise, if it gets windy outside, you won't even need Bamboo-copter to fly."

"Who are you calling 'Fatty Xia'? I'll make you fly!"

"Huh? Eriri Spencer Sawamura, you've really angered me."

Their friendship instantly ended.

Yukino calmly poured herself a cup of tea, looking helplessly at the two beautiful figures twisting together in the sky.

She then realized something and turned to look towards the kitchen.

As expected, Fushimi Makoto was watching with great interest from the doorway.

Chapter 365 Utaha: I have no objection

"These peanuts are really delicious, but what's with the fruit wine flavor in them?"

"I also tasted the fruit wine flavor; it was sweet and sour, kind of like eating strawberries."

In the living room, laden with a sumptuous dinner, Utaha and Eriri Spencer Sawamura, who had just been wrestling in the air, now acted as if nothing had happened, their friendship seemingly sailing normally again.

Yukino listened to their comments about the special peanuts the whole time, without even bothering to interject.

She had tasted this before and had even seen her sister get drunk on it. She wasn't greedy, so she could naturally control herself.

Eriri Spencer Sawamura probably doesn't like the taste of fruit wine. Although she thinks peanuts are delicious, she only ate a few.

Utaha ate more.

After dinner, Eriri Spencer Sawamura was the first to say goodbye.

She didn't really want to leave, but her schedule was all set, and if she didn't go back now, she wouldn't be able to make it to her destination.

Be self-disciplined and become the Sawamura Family's Supergirl!

Eriri Spencer Sawamura returned home with the 10 Bamboo-copter that Fushimi Makoto had given her.

After receiving Fushimi Makoto's permission, although she was still reluctant to leave, she left in high spirits.

As for the reason?

She plans to go home and take her mother with her on the flight.

"What exactly is it that Eriri Spencer Sawamura was hiding before?"

While Fushimi Makoto was washing dishes in the kitchen, Utaha picked up her bag of Bamboo-copter and turned to Yukino to ask a question.

Yukino thought about it seriously for a moment, "I guess it's related to him."

"That's what I think too, but I don't have a clue what's going on yet." Utaha rubbed her forehead; this was the first time she had ever "wrestled" with Eriri Spencer Sawamura.

The two of them didn't actually fight, but they did argue verbally and pull at each other's hands quite often.

For some reason, she found this feeling quite interesting, especially Eriri Spencer Sawamura's flushed face and her expression of struggling to break free no matter how hard she tried.

Looking back now, she can't help but laugh.

"It seems your relationship with Eriri Spencer Sawamura has progressed another step." Yukino seemed to be able to read people's minds.

Utaha didn't mind her thoughts being exposed at all, and laughed, "How should I put it? Our personalities are completely different, but we get along well, even though we like different things."

At the very least, you like the same person.

Yukino thought to herself.

"Bamboo-copter, Fushimi, putting these two together, I really can't imagine what Eriri Spencer Sawamura is going to do." It's clear that Utaha really cares about that matter.

Suddenly, she stared intently at Yukino with her captivating wine-red eyes.

Yukino picked up her teacup, blocking the other person's view. "Give up, I won't ask her for you."

"Shouldn't we be friends?"

"When it comes to serious matters, I certainly agree with my senior."

"You mean, we're not friends anymore?"

"Yes."

"To say something so cruel... Oh, I think I've done something similar before. Never mind then."

Two beautiful girls with long, straight black hair were chatting in the living room, Fushimi Makoto quietly watched from the kitchen.

Only after they stopped talking did Fushimi Makoto, who had already finished washing up, come out and ask, "What are the plans for tonight?"

Yukino immediately glared at her.

Utaha's luscious lips slowly curved upwards, her smile clearly not friendly, "From what you're saying, you're planning to make arrangements for us?"

Under the watchful eyes of two men, Fushimi Makoto calmly walked to the television, bent down, and opened a drawer in the TV stand. "I've thought of a few games that three people can play to relax."

Utaha was taken aback. "The arrangement you're talking about is just asking us to play games?"

"I refuse." Yukino wasn't interested either.

"Then why don't you guys make the arrangements?" Fushimi Makoto finally made his move.

Utaha immediately became interested. She deliberately glanced at Yukino and asked with a smile, "And you, what are your thoughts?"

"My idea is that you can continue flying around in the sky with your Bamboo-copter, and that will make Fushimi Woof happy," Yukino replied indifferently.

"I get it, you mean he really wants to see under my skirt?"

As soon as Utaha finished speaking, Fushimi Makoto immediately entered the fray. "I need to clarify something."

The two beautiful girls looked over at the same time.

Fushimi Makoto said seriously, "I have never had the habit of peeking under girls' skirts, not before, and not in the future."

"Such righteous words coming from your mouth, how can I not believe them?" Utaha said with a face full of doubt.

Yukino echoed, "Is there something else you haven't said?"

Fushimi Makoto's expression changed instantly. "That's right."

"Speak!" Yukino leaned forward slightly.

This is her attack stance.

Utaha rested her chin on her hand, Fushimi Makoto with great interest.

"Fine, your imposing manner is giving me a bad feeling. I've decided not to say anything more." Fushimi Makoto retreated at the last minute.

Utaha's voice was subtle. "Why does this scene feel so familiar?"

Yukino sneered, "He's imitating Eriri Spencer Sawamura."

"I see, you were deliberately keeping us in suspense, weren't you?" Utaha stood up.

Fushimi Makoto, "Of course I can't tell you. What I originally wanted to clarify was that I don't just like looking under Utaha's skirt, but I like looking under all of your skirts."

He has now achieved his goal of fishing.

As long as he doesn't say anything, the two girls will find a way to figure it out.

Eriri Spencer Sawamura is so useful!

No, Eriri Spencer Sawamura's method is really useful!

Just when he thought Utaha was about to attack him after getting up, he saw the senior in black stockings sit back down.

She casually crossed her legs, her beautiful legs in black stockings swaying back and forth. "I almost fell for it. I don't like being passively searching for the truth."

"Congratulations, senior, you've finally mastered the art of manipulating a certain pervert's tactics," Yukino offered a completely insincere congratulation.

Utaha deliberately kicked off her slippers and slowly raised her slender feet, encased in black stockings. "Fushimi, whose legs do you think are prettier?"

Yukino's expression remained unchanged, but her emotions were in turmoil.

"Why are you suddenly asking this?" Fushimi Makoto became interested. Utaha had actually learned to stay calm when she was excited, and even pursued him.

"If your answer satisfies me, I can consider giving you a reward." Utaha's voice suddenly became alluring.

Fushimi Makoto turned to look at Yukino.

Yukino's voice was much calmer. "If your answer doesn't satisfy me, I will punish you."

Okay, okay, so doing it right doesn't necessarily mean there's a reward, but doing it wrong means there's a punishment, right?

Then don't blame me for revealing my hand.

Fushimi Makoto stood up, and under the gaze of the two beautiful girls, he suddenly accelerated and disappeared.

Yukino and Utaha were stunned.

In less than a second, Fushimi Makoto reappeared in their sight, this time holding a handheld game console.

What speed is that?

So this was the limit of his body?

Yukino's eyes burned with passion.

Utaha was thinking: So, the speed at which he carried me and Eriri Spencer Sawamura last time wasn't even his full strength?

"I just brought this handheld console back from my bedroom," Fushimi Makoto said with a smile.

Yukino and Utaha fell silent, as if they had agreed to it.

They could all understand that Fushimi Makoto was reminding himself: This is my true strength.

"Did you notice that time was accelerating just now?" Fushimi Makoto continued.

The two girls remained silent.

The speed just now was too astonishing, completely exceeding their comprehension.

This was also the first time they had witnessed Fushimi Makoto at his peak.

"I'll say it one last time, time is about to speed up. Are you sure you don't have anything to say to me?" Fushimi Makoto was very satisfied with their response.

Utaha's full chest heaved rapidly, her voice trembling with excitement and anticipation. "If I train according to your plan, can I eventually reach this level?"

Yukino's breathing also quickened.

She and Utaha were on the same page again.

"It should be possible, but a schedule alone isn't enough." Fushimi Makoto walked up to them.

Yukino became alert. "Then what else is needed?"