Utaha: Let's Take a Bath Together
At 3:30 PM, Fushimi Makoto, who was tinkering with [Diligence Aura] at home, received a message from Utaha.
Utaha: [Why did you never tell me that Nakano Ichika could fly openly in the sky?]
A photo was also attached below.
Nakano Ichika, wearing her familiar tracksuit and Bamboo-copter on her head, soared leisurely through the sky.
Fushimi Makoto was stunned when he saw the photo, thinking to himself, "Why has Ichika gone off to fly away again?"
Wait, why is she the only one here?
Besides, today should be study time, and Ichika has made up her mind to start reading, so she shouldn't suddenly run off to relax.
Fushimi Makoto first sent a message to Utaha saying "Wait a moment," then immediately sent a message to Nakano Nino.
In less than ten seconds, Nakano Nino replied: [A passerby uploaded a video so quickly? Ichika went out half an hour ago. She said she didn't expect writing a script to be so troublesome, and felt a bit irritable, so she wanted to go up in the sky to relax for a while.]
Script?
Fushimi Makoto immediately guessed the answer.
Written, directed, and acted by himself.
Ambitious and determined, Miss Ichika future superstar.
It's obvious that she had planned to do this a long time ago.
Yukino is also making efforts in this regard, and Ichika herself has the potential to be a top-tier actress. It's not uncommon for actors to write, direct, and star in their own works.
With Yukino's outstanding performance preceding her, it would be impossible to say that Ichika had no desire to compete.
Fushimi Makoto was surprised that Ichika hadn't told him about this.
"It seems she wants to achieve something before telling me; that's quite competitive."
Fushimi Makoto smiled, picked up his phone, and replied to Utaha's message: [This is a long story, but if you'd like to go out and travel too, that's fine with me.]
Utaha, clearly glued to her phone, replied quickly: [Never mind, I'm not childish enough to show off by flying.]
Then she sent another message: [Since it's a long story, why don't you come to my house and explain it to me in person? Oh, and I almost forgot something extremely important to you.]
Fushimi Makoto was editing his text, Utaha's third message arrived quickly: [My parents aren't home today. If you miss this opportunity, you might not get another chance like this, Fushimi Woof.]
My parents aren't home.
If you were to ask what the most powerful thing a girl can say to a boy is, Fushimi Makoto would say this one is a strong contender for the top spot.
Fushimi Makoto: [I'll be there soon.]
Utaha: [Then I'll leave the door open for you.]
Fushimi Makoto: [No need, just open the window, I'll climb over the wall.]
Utaha: [Why do I need to use a VPN?]
Fushimi Makoto: [That's what makes it feel special, it fits your point about the special feeling of being home when no one's there.]
Utaha: [You really are a pervert.]
Although that's what Utaha said, when Fushimi Makoto arrived at the Kasumigaoka residence, the window on the balcony was indeed open.
He gave the Anywhere Door to Yukino and the other girls, so he had to run all the way here.
With a leap, he easily entered Utaha's house.
Chapter 377 Utaha: Let's take a bath together.
Fushimi Makoto entered the Kasumigaoka family's living room, he found that apart from the noise coming from the bathroom, the entire house was extremely quiet.
Utaha was clearly not lying; her parents were not home today.
What Fushimi Makoto that she was taking a shower.
Is this something we're preparing for?
Did you just finish exercising and sweat, which is why you took a shower?
No matter how you look at it, this is not a normal time to take a shower.
Normally, Fushimi Makoto would be waiting patiently in the living room right now.
But now it's Time Loop.
So he resolutely walked towards the bathroom.
Just as he reached the bathroom door, his phone suddenly vibrated in his pocket.
I picked it up and saw it was a message from Nakano Ichika.
[I just went out for a flight and actually got really excited. Then I tentatively petted it for a bit, but what should I do? It's being very disobedient now.]
There is another photo below.
Nakano Ichika sat in the bedroom, her clothes pulled up to her waist, revealing her slender, fair waist. A faint blush graced her beautiful cheeks, and her eyes were charming and soft, exuding an indescribable ambiguity.
The text, combined with the photos, easily leads to distorted interpretations.
However, Fushimi Makoto knew perfectly well that something so obviously misleading was definitely a prank by Nakano Ichika.
As for the reason for the prank, it was probably because she was feeling frustrated while writing the script. She went out to relax for a while before returning home. Instead of rushing into the intense competition, she wanted to find someone to talk to first.
Fushimi Makoto replied to the message: [The photos are beautiful, I've saved them. As for the text messages you sent, my comment is: go back and rewrite them.]
Nakano Ichika: [Hehe, as expected of Makoto, he didn't fall for it at all.]
Fushimi Makoto: [So who did you touch?]
Nakano Ichika: [It's a hamster! On my way back, I saw a really cute golden hamster running around, and since I figured nobody wanted it, I just picked it up. I'm telling you, it was super docile at first, but then for some reason, it wouldn't let me touch it.]
You also have the auto-pickup skill?
Fushimi Makoto found it amusing.
There are no wild hamsters by the roadside; it's probably someone's pet hamster that escaped by accident.
Nakano Ichika: [I'll talk to you later, it actually ran away when I wasn't looking!]
Fushimi Makoto was about to put down his phone, another message came in.
And this time it was actually Utaha posted it.
Utaha: [Have you already left? Then you'd better hurry! I'm wearing a really pretty sheer nightgown right now, and I'm all alone in the room. If you don't come quickly, you definitely won't see me.]
Fushimi Makoto glanced silently at the bathroom door.
His senses allowed him to clearly hear the sounds of flowing water and fingers tapping on the screen.
He even caught Utaha's soft laughter.
At this moment, Utaha sent a second message: [Okay, I'll give you ten more seconds. If you can get here within ten seconds, I can wear that really pretty nightgown and let you play with my legs.]
Fushimi Makoto, suppressing a laugh, replied to the message: [Really? You'd better keep your word.]
Utaha: [Provided you can appear within ten seconds.]
Fushimi Makoto: [You tell me first, is it true or not?]
Utaha's laughter echoed from inside the bathroom again. Fushimi Makoto didn't even need to go in to imagine his senior staring at the screen and grinning like an idiot.
Utaha: [You really don't hide your lechery at all, Fushimi Woof. Too bad I already calculated it; even if you're fast, you can't possibly appear in ten seconds.]
Fushimi Makoto: [Let's give it a try, what if I succeed?]
Utaha: [Okay, let's start the timer now.]
Bang!
Utaha had just finished sending the message with a smile when she suddenly saw the bathroom door being pushed open forcefully, so much so that the door panel slammed against the wall with a frightening thud.
The next second, Fushimi Makoto walked in, held up his phone, and smiled, "Ten seconds is enough."
Utaha's smile froze instantly.
She was lying in the bathtub, holding a half-eaten apple in her hand. Her phone was on the side of the tub, and her long, slender, fair legs were crossed and placed on the other side of the tub. Water droplets kept flowing down her legs and silently fell onto the floor around the tub.
"Remember to keep your word, senpai." Fushimi Makoto kept his smile on his face, said these words, then closed the door and left.
"Wait, come back here!" Utaha finally reacted.
Fushimi Makoto reappeared.
Utaha instinctively pulled her legs back into the bathtub, hiding them in the water. "You've been outside the bathroom the whole time?"
"Yes."
"You got here so quickly?"
"That's right."
After a brief silence, Utaha's beautiful, unadorned face flushed red, whether from embarrassment or shyness.
She gritted her teeth and said, "So, you've actually been waiting outside all this time to see me make a fool of myself?"
The voice was brimming with danger.
"You've misunderstood. This isn't about laughing at you; I wanted to give you a surprise," Fushimi Makoto denied.
"Thank you, but I'm only shocked, not happy."
"That's easy. Just put the apple down, take a relaxing bath, and you'll recover."
"Do you even need to tell me this?"
Utaha rolled her eyes at him, then couldn't help but laugh, "Seriously, I already overestimated your speed and explosiveness, but you're even faster than I imagined."
Fushimi Makoto walked over to the bathtub and stood there. "I didn't expect my senior to enjoy herself so much, eating while taking a bath."
"Taking a bath is supposed to be a very enjoyable thing, I just upgraded the word 'enjoyable' a little bit." Utaha didn't deliberately try to cover her body, since the two of them had already been completely honest with each other.
Then, she looked at me with a subtle expression. "You deliberately stood next to me, perhaps you want to take a bath with me?"
Fushimi Makoto retorted, "Didn't you let me in?"
"But I didn't ask you to come over."
"They're about the same."
"No, these are completely different things."
Utaha corrected him earnestly, then suddenly revealed a charming smile, casually moving closer to the bathtub to make room for him. "You really don't want to take a bath with me?"
"This is a very risky matter," Fushimi Makoto assessed.
Utaha understood what he meant. "My parents went out with their friends, and they won't be back until after dinner."
"I see."
"So? Don't you want to?"
"I'd like to, but your sudden enthusiasm makes me suspicious."
"Then I'll tell you directly, there's definitely a trap here."
I'm not afraid even if it's a trap.
"Wow, that sounds really brave... Wait, why are you taking your clothes off?"
Utaha was about to tease Fushimi Makoto a bit when she saw him start taking off his clothes.
She didn't have time to stop him, nor did she have a chance to stop him; she could only watch helplessly as Fushimi Makoto squeezed in.
Now the two of them are really taking a bath together.
Utaha stared in disbelief. "You actually dared to go in?"
Based on her understanding of Fushimi Makoto, she knew that in this situation, he would at most use sweet talk to try and get her to lower her guard; he would never actually fall into her trap.
The originally spacious double bathtub suddenly felt cramped after Fushimi Makoto joined the group.
"You're the one who let me in." Fushimi Makoto was very good at shifting blame.
"You..." Utaha opened her mouth, this time her eyes showed anger and embarrassment.
Fushimi Makoto leaned back, knowing he wouldn't follow the rules in Time Loop.
As his gaze swept across the water, two long, slender, and beautiful legs, white as jade, appeared on either side. Against the backdrop of the porcelain-colored bathtub, they seemed to radiate a crystal-clear luster, their delicate skin a testament to the meticulous care Utaha had taken over the years.
The senior's figure was already better than many adult women's, and now, her graceful curves were faintly visible in the surrounding heat, giving her a hazy and charming beauty.