Liars Have to Swallow a Thousand Needles / 387. Sawamura Sayuri's Quick Thinking

What's going on?

Are the ladies warming up?

"Mom, are you going to play too?" Eriri Spencer Sawamura incredulously.

She'd already lost 0-0, so wouldn't it be humiliating for her mother, who's even weaker than her, to play?

Chapter 386 Liars Must Swallow a Thousand Needles

Anyone present could see that it was Sawamura Sayuri was so engrossed in watching that she suddenly decided to try it out herself.

This is like when you close the game to watch a live stream, and you see the streamer playing incredibly well, so you can't help but reopen the game and easily unlock the 0-5-0 achievement.

Nakano Ichika really didn't expect the older women to participate, but her original plan was to send more people to wear Fushimi Makoto's stamina. Now that she saw more people volunteering to participate, she was naturally happy to oblige.

"Our chances of success have increased a bit more," she told her sisters.

Nakano Nino pursed her lips, glancing at the mature backs of the two beautiful women. "I think with Makoto's strength, our numbers are probably not enough."

"I think so too." Miku Nakano felt that her sister's plan was unrealistic.

"Don't be afraid of strong enemies, we have Yotsuba!" Nakano Ichika was still very confident.

"Yotsuba, are you confident?" Nakano Itsuki asked casually.

"Yes, but only a little bit," Nakano Yotsuba answered honestly, making the "fingertip universe" gesture with her hands.

On the field, Fushimi Makoto looked at his two new opponents entering the arena and struck a pose of a master. "Do you need me to go easy on you?"

Sawamura Sayuri's eyes lit up. "You're going to release the water?"

Of course not.

"... Then why are you asking this?"

"I was just asking."

"That brat is deliberately trying to annoy me! Yukinoshita, teach her a lesson she won't forget!"

Hearing her best friend's feigned anger, Mrs. Yukinoshita calmly replied, "Even Yukino and Kasumigaoka couldn't do it, do you think we could?"

"Why not?" Sawamura Sayuri suddenly smiled slyly and shouted to Fushimi Makoto on the other side of the net, "Makoto, if you're willing to let me win, I can give you a reward."

Fushimi Makoto, as if possessed by that meme, exclaimed, "I want to become the number one fighter; women are just a hindrance."

He was also a little curious about what the aunt was referring to as a reward.

"Did you hear that? He's too arrogant! Yukinoshita, teach him a lesson!" Sawamura Sayuri seemed to transform into a commander.

Mrs. Yukinoshita sighed, picked up the tennis ball, and served the first ball with fairly practiced movements.

It's clear she exercises regularly, but their physical abilities are still far inferior; even Yukino can easily overpower them now.

Fushimi Makoto watched the ball fly towards him, he adopted Tom's aggressive style, aimed at Sawamura Sayuri, and slammed it down.

Bang!

The deafening sound startled Yukino and the others on the sidelines.

Is it really necessary to be so ruthless?

But then they realized something was wrong.

Fushimi Makoto's shot looked powerful, but once the tennis ball actually flew out, its speed was far less terrifying than the sound it made.

"Huh?"

With a look of surprise, Sawamura Sayuri swung her racket and returned the ball effortlessly.

Her skirt billowed in the air, revealing her white safety shorts and her beautiful, white legs.

"That's not fair! Fushimi, you're letting us win!" Eriri Spencer Sawamura couldn't help but speak up.

Nakano Ichika and the others next to her nodded in agreement.

But Fushimi Makoto on the field pretended not to hear and continued to release the sea.

The scene then returned to the first game, with both sides trading blows.

Although Mrs. Yukinoshita was also trying her best to swing her racket, her steps were very small, clearly because she was concerned about her skirt.

Even though she was wearing safety shorts, she didn't want to show them.

Sawamura Sayuri, on the other hand, seemed much more lively. Since it was a private venue she'd specifically booked, and there were only her daughter and a group of girls around, what did she have to worry about?

She even shouted deliberately while swinging her racket, "You're not allowed to peek at my safety shorts!"

"I could win against opponents like you with my eyes closed." After saying that, Fushimi Makoto actually closed his eyes.

"That's outrageous?" The girls on the sidelines were stunned.

Next, Fushimi Makoto started playing with his eyes closed. With his extraordinary senses, he didn't even need to use his eyes to locate the tennis ball.

His "blind man's style" initially gave Sawamura Sayuri the feeling that she had an opportunity to exploit.

But as the fight went on, her stamina began to wane.

Mrs. Yukinoshita force, and her skirt flew up.

"Well done, Yukinoshita!"

"Shut up, go catch the ball."

"Ugh, I can't run anymore..."

"1-0!"

The two beautiful women's physical fitness had declined significantly, and even though Fushimi Makoto was intentionally controlling the score, they still lost points.

After the first goal, the second and third goals followed quickly.

"Let's end this. I've had enough of Sayuri's slacking off."

When the score reached 4-0, Mrs. Yukinoshita took a deep breath, put down her racket, and decided to surrender.

"Don't give up so easily, I'm conserving my strength." Sawamura Sayuri cleverly found a reason for herself.

"So, in order to conserve your strength, you're making me constantly expend my energy?"

The two beautiful women bickered as usual.

Ichika and Nino enter the stage.

Then there's Miku and Itsuki.

When Yotsuba finally appeared, Fushimi Makoto remained completely calm and composed.

"I still can't win." Yukino, holding the water bottle, her tone complicated.

Fushimi Makoto's energetic state, she could only see a 0.01% chance of winning at most.

Utaha, standing to the side, smoothed her sweat-dampened hair and slowly said, "It seems we still have no choice but to use that one move."

"Which move?" Yukino asked, puzzled.

Utaha's gaze drifted down to Yukino's skirt. "Conquer him with your safety shorts."

Yukino quickly got up, grabbed the water bottle, and walked away.

Her expression clearly showed her disgust, as if she would be infected by this stupidity if she slowed down even slightly.

Everyone was resting and chatting on the sidelines, and no one went back onto the field.

Everyone was sweating profusely, even the two beautiful women's hair and backs were soaked with sweat, but their smiles never faded, clearly they were quite happy.

"Makoto, I have some snacks in my car, could you go get them for me?" Sawamura Sayuri Fushimi Makoto.

Fushimi Makoto took the car keys from the other person, got up and left.

Eriri Spencer Sawamura couldn't help but mutter, "Mom is really something, letting a junior help carry things. She doesn't seem reliable at all like an adult."

Sawamura Sayuri paused, her eyes flickering for a couple of seconds, then smiled and said, "Looks like I'll have to try to salvage my image in my daughter's eyes."

After saying that, she stood up, supporting herself on her knees, as if she were very tired and unwilling.

Her departure went unnoticed by anyone.

Even her best friend Mrs. Yukinoshita, treated it as just another ordinary day for her and her daughter.

As soon Fushimi Makoto arrived at the quiet parking lot, he stopped and waited for the beautiful figure behind him to approach before turning around and asking, "How was my water-relieving moment?"

"Not bad, I can catch every ball, and it's effortless. It's a pity that your stamina is too poor..." Sawamura Sayuri said with a smile.

Fushimi Makoto began his play. "So, what about the promised reward?"

"Huh? So you took the joke seriously?"

There's a saying, "A liar will swallow a thousand needles." I wonder if you've ever heard of it.

"You mean you also carry needles with you?"

"Although I didn't bring a needle, that doesn't mean there's no way to fulfill that promise. Besides, I also believe you are a person who keeps your word."

Upon hearing this, Sawamura Sayuri's eyes flickered again.

A moment later, she covered her red lips and chuckled, "Let's go get some snacks from the car first. I brought a lot of delicious food; you should all find something you like."

Fushimi Makoto nodded.

The two got into the car together, but Sawamura Sayuri ignored the snack bag and instead reached out to touch the dark tint of the car window.

These car windows are all applied very tightly, making it impossible to see the people inside from the outside.

She examined it carefully, and her beautiful face suddenly flushed.

"Is your sister checking the car windows?" Fushimi Makoto's voice suddenly rang out.

Sawamura Sayuri remained completely unfazed, smiling slightly as she said, "You noticed that?"

Fushimi Makoto remained silent, mentally calculating the range of Nino Divine Power.

Three seconds later, he came to his conclusion: this place wouldn't affect Yukino and the others.

So he adjusted his seat and leaned back, seemingly to make it easier to reach for snacks in the back.

But Sawamura Sayuri picked up the bottled water on her seat and moistened her throat.

Chapter 387 The Clever Sawamura Sayuri

"Hmm."

"Tsk."

Sawamura Sayuri stood beside the car, gurgling the mineral water in her mouth for a while before spitting it out.

After repeating this several times, she finally turned to look at Fushimi Makoto in the car. "Let's go, we should go buy Milk Tea and juice."

Looking at her as if nothing had happened, Fushimi Makoto thought to himself, "As expected of my aunt, her adaptability is the strongest."

From knowing absolutely nothing at the beginning to now being incredibly proficient, it's only happened a few times.

"Good."

Fushimi Makoto got off the bus carrying a bag of snacks.

The two had just discussed it and realized that since it would take a while, if they only brought back snacks, it would likely arouse suspicion.

So Fushimi Makoto suggested buying chilled juice and Milk Tea, which gave him another reason to go.

Just as the two arrived at the parking lot exit, they saw a woman wearing a sun hat crouching on the ground, clutching her lower abdomen. Beside her was a small teddy bear dog, its leash tied to the car door handle.

What's more abstract is that the teddy bear dog is hugging and charging at a car tire...

Fushimi Makoto immediately fell silent.

It's clear that both of them were also affected by Nino Divine Power.

Sawamura Sayuri, being kind-hearted, ignored the teddy dog's bizarre behavior and asked the young woman with concern, "Are you alright? Do you need help?"

"Ah? I... I'm fine, please don't worry about me." The woman hurriedly looked up, her face flushed an unnatural red.

Sawamura Sayuri had already realized something was wrong, but since the other party refused her help, she nodded and pulled Fushimi Makoto along as they continued walking outside.

Fushimi Makoto's extraordinary senses allowed him to hear the woman's complaints behind him. "I told A-Suke not to buy a teddy bear dog, and now look what's happened, it's so embarrassing..."

No, this has nothing to do with the dog's breed.