I Have Come in Response to Your Summons

She always flaunted herself in front of Fushimi Makoto while wearing black stockings and a uniform. Even though the two had already been in more intimate contact, it was absolutely impossible for Fushimi Makoto not to have any thoughts about a beauty with such top-notch looks and figure.

When that curvaceous figure, with its slender waist and perfectly proportioned hips, is revealed in its true and unadorned form, it is an absolute weapon with maximum destructive power for men.

"This was my oversight."

Utaha covered her forehead, her eyes filled with embarrassment and anger, which finally turned into a sigh, "I underestimated your shamelessness."

Before Fushimi Makoto, she turned around, blushing, and said, "Here's a little treat for you: help me scrub my back."

"I thought you'd say you'd help me scrub my back, that would be a real perk!"

"Are you going to wipe it or not?" Although her back was to Fushimi Makoto, he could still imagine the charming and alluring manner she would display when she was both embarrassed and angry.

"Wipe!"

Helping my senior with a back rub is a wonderful thing, isn't it?

When Fushimi Makoto's hand, holding a towel, landed on Utaha's beautiful back, she was initially stiff with embarrassment and annoyance, but as he carefully helped her, she gradually became more comfortable.

So this is what it's like to take a bath with someone you like.

Not bad.

It was this pleasant and comfortable feeling that easily reminded her of her past embarrassing moments.

For example, last time, she dragged Fushimi Makoto the house because she was unwilling to accept defeat, wanting to compete with Yukino.

As a result, I almost passed out from pleasure...

Although everything seems normal this time, given her past experiences, Utaha can't help but wonder if someone might suddenly escalate the situation at any moment.

After thinking for a moment, to avoid embarrassing herself again and to give the other person a little benefit, Utaha simply said, "Don't move."

Fushimi Makoto stopped, puzzled.

Utaha leaned back against him, comfortably nestled in his arms, and even squinted her beautiful eyes.

"Let me lean against you for a bit, don't move around."

"Are you starting to feel it?"

"Shut up!"

Utaha blushed and scolded him, then closed her eyes again, her tone languid. "I allow you to hold my waist, but you're not allowed to do anything else."

Fushimi Makoto remained silent.

Utaha looked up suspiciously, opened her eyes, and found Fushimi Makoto frowning, looking like he was listening intently.

"What are you doing?" she couldn't help but ask.

Does anyone in your family use jasmine-scented shampoo?

"Yes, my mom likes this one."

"The person outside with the key, ready to open the door, must be your mother."

"Ah?"

Chapter 378 Coming to the Summon

Utaha has a very high level of trust in Fushimi Makoto, especially after he demonstrated various supernatural powers, which further strengthened her trust.

Even though she didn't hear any sound or smell the jasmine-scented shampoo her mother liked, she still stood up from the bathtub immediately.

Despite the urgency of the situation, she didn't show any girlish shyness. Instead, in front of Fushimi Makoto, she quickly grabbed a towel, dried herself off, and then put on her underwear and skirt.

"Wait in the bathroom for a bit... Oh, and you can use my towel. I'll figure out what to do with Mom. I'll help you find a way to leave," Utaha hurriedly instructed before leaving.

Then she went out.

Fushimi Makoto picked up the towel, thinking to himself, "Is this supposed to be a scene from a movie where I get caught by my mother?"

But he never liked those kinds of scenes.

On the other side.

As soon as Utaha entered the living room, she saw her mother carrying a bag as she came in.

"Huh? Why are you taking a bath in broad daylight?" Kasumigaoka's mother asked, quite surprised.

Especially since her daughter's hair was still wet, and not only had it not been dried, but water droplets had even fallen onto the floor.

She immediately looked helpless. "You're not a child anymore, how can you still be so careless? Come sit down, I'll help you dry your hair."

"Thank you." Utaha didn't refuse; her attention was entirely on Fushimi Makoto.

Hearing the hairdryer start up, Utaha tentatively asked, "Mom, I remember you said you'd be back after dinner, why are you here alone?"

My friends gave me two boxes of imported pastries. I tried one, and it tasted really good, so I thought I'd bring it back for you first.

"I don't have a habit of overeating."

"Okay, okay, you're not a child anymore."

Kasumigaoka's mother smiled happily because her daughter came out with her hair still wet. Now, hearing her daughter say that, she subconsciously felt that the other girl cared a lot about her calling her a child.

Utaha nervously shut her mouth, pondering how she could get Fushimi Makoto to leave quietly.

Just then, she heard her mother ask, "You're taking a shower at this hour, you must be going out to see your friends, right?"

"Hmm." Utaha didn't deny it; she had indeed taken a bath to see Fushimi Makoto.

Since she hadn't been lazy on her day off, having spent most of the day busy at home without paying attention to her appearance, she figured she might as well take a shower and do her makeup.

"Is it that Fushimi-kun?" Kasumigaoka's mother asked.

Utaha was taken aback.

The other person's smile widened, "I knew it. He's the only boy's name you've ever mentioned at home. So it's normal that you'd take a shower and dress up specifically to see him; after all, you're all grown up now."

Hearing this, Utaha blushed slightly for some reason. "Mom, you've misunderstood. I do want to meet him, but it's not a date; it's for mutual improvement."

"Progress?" Hearing this answer from her daughter, Kasumigaoka's mother was a little bewildered.

"You remember? I told you and Dad before that Fushimi set up a brand new study group, also known as the 'mentoring' program. I'm considered one of the better ones in this group, so I need to help mentor the newcomers." Utaha had strong language skills and quickly sorted out her thoughts.

"That's all?"

"Of course, as I've mentioned before, Yukinoshita is equally outstanding. If I don't work hard, I might very well be surpassed by her."

"Oh, I do know her. A lot of people online say she and Fushimi are a perfect couple."

"... Why would you care about such trivial things?" Utaha's face darkened.

"Haha, because it's so interesting." Kasumigaoka's mother thought her daughter was jealous, so she quickly changed the subject. "Since we have some time now, tell me about that Fushimi-kun."

"His words... are roughly that he excels academically, which is why he's so outstanding, and his physical abilities are also astonishing."

"Physical fitness?"

"Yeah, his speed and explosiveness are incredible. I think even top athletes aren't that good... Oh, right, he's the one who helped us design the training plan for all the members of our study group." Utaha remembered the important matter.

"He's that amazing?" Kasumigaoka's mother was very surprised. Hearing her daughter say this, it seemed that the child was an all-rounder?

Utaha subtly gave her mother a heads-up. "We're all making progress now. Maybe in the future, if you're not paying attention while walking down the street, someone from our study group might suddenly appear in front of you."

She was telling the truth this time.

After witnessing Fushimi Makoto's superhuman physique, she felt that she would be just as amazing one day. After all, she picked up her training plan again and never stopped.

Since she might also possess Supergirl's physical abilities, she might as well tell her mother sooner rather than later, so that her parents would be mentally prepared when they discover that she has become powerful.

"Appearing in front of me suddenly? That's a bit of an exaggeration." Kasumigaoka's mother took it as a joke.

Just as Utaha was about to say something, she suddenly heard Fushimi Makoto's voice behind her. "Utaha- senpai is right, I might indeed suddenly appear."

Kasumigaoka and her mother. "???"

Fushimi?

When did it come out?

Utaha turned around in surprise.

Kasumigaoka's mother was so surprised she almost dropped the hairdryer, turning around in astonishment. "You're Fushimi-kun? What are you doing here?"

Fushimi Makoto: "I came at your summons, senior."

When did I summon you?

And another thing, do you really want to become Fushimi Woof? Only dogs are that loyal to their owners, right?

Utaha is hard to hold back.

She was still creating opportunities for Fushimi Makoto, but he just popped out of the bathroom.

What puzzled her most was that she hadn't heard a sound at all, which caught her completely off guard.

Kasumigaoka's mother stared at Fushimi Makoto for a few seconds, then glanced at her daughter's bedroom, a look of realization dawning on her eyes. "I see. Fushimi-kun, please have a seat."

She certainly didn't believe in the idea of coming at someone's behest; in her mind, her daughter must have already called the boy home.

She's not a rigid or conservative woman. Her daughter is already very mature and outstanding. If she really has a boy she likes, she wouldn't be unable to accept it.

Moreover, Fushimi Makoto's reputation for righteousness and saving lives online had already left a very good impression on her.

Therefore, the atmosphere during this meeting was quite good.

"Fushimi-kun, what time did you arrive today? Were you and Utaha inside the room the whole time?"

After Kasumigaoka's mother finished blow-drying her daughter's hair, she pulled her daughter to sit down opposite Fushimi Makoto.

The moment she opened her mouth, she adopted the same warm and affectionate manner she would show to her daughter's boyfriend.

Utaha, her face flushed, looked away, a slight headache in her eyes.

Since you caused this, you're the one who has to deal with it!

Even Xia Laofei breathes out.

"My senior and I were just discussing our study plan in the room," Fushimi Makoto said, neither humble nor arrogant.

"A study plan?" Kasumigaoka's mother clearly didn't believe it.

Fushimi Makoto pretended not to notice: "Yes, you should also know that our study group has filmed two short films, right? In fact, we're currently preparing for our third short film, and you happen to be one of the most important people in our club, which is why I came here today."

Kasumigaoka's mother paused for two seconds, then asked hesitantly, "So, you really were just discussing studies?"

"Yes."

"It was on a day off, and my daughter specifically asked you to come."

"Yes."

"... I see."

Kasumigaoka's mother couldn't find a flaw in Fushimi Makoto's face.

Moreover, the other person kept addressing her as "senior sister" instead of calling her daughter by her name, which made her believe it even more.

Realizing she had made a blunder, assuming her daughter had brought her boyfriend home, Kasumigaoka's mother felt a little embarrassed. "You two chat first, I'll go make you some tea."

"Actually, there's no need to go to such lengths," Fushimi Makoto.

"That won't do. I've seen the short film you made; it was excellent. How can I be rude to a wonderful child like you as a guest in my home?"

Kasumigaoka's mother got up and walked away after saying that.

As the other person entered the kitchen, Fushimi Makoto Seisai whispered to Utaha, "You didn't disappoint your senior, did you?"

"It's alright." Utaha nodded her chin as if being very strict. "But the fact that you ran off without discussing it with me still scared me."

Fushimi Makoto could answer, his phone suddenly vibrated in his pocket.

He picked it up and saw that it was a message from Nakano Nino.

Nakano Nino: [Where did Ichika catch this hamster? Did you give it to her?]

Fushimi Makoto: [She found the hamster outside.]

Nakano Nino: [Oh, I see. By the way, where are you now? I'll come find you to play.]

Your map of the Yan Kingdom is a bit short...

Fushimi Makoto didn't hide anything from the other person. "[I'm a guest at Utaha- senpai's house.]"

Nakano Nino: [What? You actually went to her house? Wait for me, I'm coming right away!]