Fox Girl

If they had just gotten a little closer, they could have kissed...

"Let go of me first, I'll take you to see Kasumigaoka- senpai." Yukino looked away and changed the subject.

How could Fushimi Makoto possibly obey?

Fushimi Woof is Fushimi Woof, and he is himself.

So he lowered his head and kissed Yukino's luscious lips.

"Hmm..."

Yukino's beautiful eyes widened, she raised her hand and patted his arm a few times, then seemed to give up and skillfully wrapped her arms around his neck.

She was kissed for almost three minutes before she Fushimi Makoto to release her, panting.

"Don't you know how to breathe through your nose?" someone continued to mock.

Yukino blushed and elbowed him, watching him being pushed back before nodding her chin in satisfaction. "You'll be surprised when you see Kasumigaoka- senpai's appearance later."

Fushimi Makoto was taken aback. "Was she performing rope bondage at your house?"

Yukino was also stunned for a moment, then said angrily, "If she really dares to do that kind of thing in my house, I'll pin her to the ground the moment she's done it."

Then, she glared at Fushimi Makoto: "Then I'll come find you again."

"Why are you looking for me?"

I'll give you a good beating!

"No, what does this have to do with me?"

"If it weren't for you, how could Kasumigaoka- senpai have opened the door to a new world?"

Fushimi Makoto: "..."

Well, he really couldn't refute that statement.

Even today, Utaha still believes that rope bondage is her hidden fetish, something she just hadn't discovered before.

In reality, this was entirely Fushimi Makoto's ability.

The two arrived at the bedroom door, and Yukino opened it without knocking.

Fushimi Makoto glanced inside and immediately felt a bit tense.

Utaha was indeed inside, but she was sitting in front of the computer, hunched over, in an extremely improper posture. Her slender fingers were typing rapidly on the keyboard, occasionally punctuated by eerie "hehe" laughs.

She didn't even notice Fushimi Makoto and Yukino at the door, still engrossed in typing furiously on her computer.

Yukino quietly closed the door before asking Fushimi Makoto, "Surprised?"

Fushimi Makoto: "How long has she been in this state?"

"About twenty-five minutes."

"Sharp."

"You don't seem very surprised?"

"Because I've seen her in this 'crazy' state before."

"Madness? That word does fit quite well."

Yukino first expressed her agreement, then continued, "I was discussing the new script with her just now, but as we were talking, she suddenly got interested and said she wanted to borrow my computer. And then, she became like this."

After saying that, Yukino let out a soft breath. "This is the first time I've seen her like this. I was startled just now."

"I rarely see her like this, but once she gets into the zone, it means her inspiration comes out like a torrent."

"If possible, please use a less impolite way of describing it."

"I'll definitely do it next time."

The two returned to the living room and sat down. Although Fushimi Makoto was eyeing Yukino's long legs in her jeans, he didn't make any further advances. Instead, he took out the flashlight he had borrowed from Matsukaze Mayu from his pocket.

"A flashlight?" Yukino noticed it and looked at her with a questioning gaze.

Fushimi Makoto quickly explained the functions of the flashlight.

Just as he had predicted, Yukino's eyes lit up instantly.

"Is it really that amazing?" she asked, her voice trembling with excitement.

Fushimi Makoto pointed to the Anywhere Door placed to the side.

Yukino took a deep breath, trying to calm her excited emotions, but her breathing became heavy again as soon as her gaze fell on Fushimi Makoto's flashlight.

"Demonstrate it now." Without the slightest hesitation, she decisively spoke her mind.

"Then I'll shine the light on you?" Fushimi Makoto raised his flashlight.

Yukino hesitated for half a second, but ultimately chose to trust him. "Okay."

She even stood up.

When Fushimi Makoto turned on the flashlight, she shrank in the blink of an eye, just like Hiratsuka Shizuka and Matsukaze Mayu that day.

However, Fushimi Makoto controlled it slightly, not making Yukino the size of a figure, but rather making her 60 centimeters tall.

"This is truly... unbelievable!" Yukino looked at her shrunken hand, then at her body and clothes, her emotions fluctuating more intensely than before.

She looked up at the tall, Fushimi Makoto: "How do I turn back?"

"Thirty minutes later."

"Oh, that's convenient."

Yukino tentatively moved her hand joints and said in surprise, "My strength and speed haven't changed."

"Isn't that amazing?" Fushimi Makoto handed over the flashlight; he knew Fushimi was interested.

Yukino quickly took it and examined it carefully. No matter how you looked at it, it was just an ordinary flashlight.

She murmured in disbelief, "When I first saw you take out the Bamboo-copter, I was wondering if you had something even more amazing. I never imagined you could even shrink people."

"Perhaps I can come up with even more fun props in the future." Fushimi Makoto began to lay the groundwork.

Yukino didn't reply. She held the flashlight for a while, then suddenly aimed it at Fushimi Makoto, saying with a half-smile, "Want to try it too?"

Fushimi Makoto: "You mean you want to become a child like yourself? Then I can openly take you climbing trees to steal bird eggs, since that kind of thing is just right for a child."

Yukino quickly put down the flashlight. "Forget it, I don't want to do such childish things with you."

She walked over, picked up a mirror, and looked at her familiar face. Her chest began to heave violently again.

Fushimi Makoto was standing behind her, about to reach out and pat her head with a mischievous grin, when the bedroom door suddenly opened.

"Yukinoshita, would you like to take a look at what I wrote... Hmm? Fushimi?"

Utaha was stunned on the spot.

Then, her gaze fell on the shrunken Yukino.

For a moment, her expression became incredibly interesting. "Whose child is this?"

Before Yukino could speak, Fushimi Makoto preemptively asked, "Who do you think she resembles?"

Utaha paused for another second, then exclaimed in shock, "She looks just like Yukinoshita Yukino!"

Fushimi Makoto nodded. "Yes, we have a child."

Utaha: "???"

Yukino put down the mirror expressionlessly, turned around, grabbed a body pillow, and smashed it hard on Fushimi Makoto's head.

Chapter 397 Miss Fox

Five minutes later, Fushimi Makoto and the other two were sitting in different spots in the living room, and he recounted the story of Shrinking Flashlight once again.

"No wonder Yukinoshita turned into a child, so that's why..."

Utaha spoke calmly, then paused briefly before suddenly standing up.

Not only did the composure on her face vanish, but even her full chest heaved violently with her rapid breathing.

"How could such a thing happen?" That was what she really wanted to say.

Yukino is only 60 centimeters tall, became calm. She picked up her book again and said without looking up, "With the Bamboo-copter and the Anywhere Door as a prelude, why would Kasumigaoka -senpai have such a big reaction?"

Utaha immediately looked at Yukino, stared at her for a few seconds, and then burst out laughing.

Yukino's face turned cold, and she slowly raised her head.

Their eyes met, and Utaha smiled even more broadly.

"So cute~" Her tone was overly teasing.

"Senior, calm down." Fushimi Makoto was worried that she would be captured by Yukino again.

Utaha seemed to be laughing so happily that she completely forgot about it.

As she laughed, she teased Yukino, "You know what, Yukinoshita is actually quite cute as a child, at least much more pleasing to the eye than her usual self."

"Senior, your laughter is very rude right now." Yukino's words were tantamount to a warning.

But Utaha didn't care at all, and even covered her mouth and laughed loudly, "The more you act like this, the cuter you become."

Yukino put down her book and stood up.

Fushimi Makoto consciously moved his chair back to make room for them.

Utaha, of course, saw what the two were doing, but her smile didn't diminish at all, "What? You've turned into a child, do you really dare to lay a hand on me? A child's strength is... eh?"

Before she could finish speaking, Yukino stepped forward and captured her with lightning speed.

In an instant, a familiar feeling surged up in Utaha's heart again!

I'm back! All those old feelings are back!

Before she could even put up a fight, Yukino skillfully knocked her to the ground.

"Yukinoshita go of me, Yukinoshita!"

Utaha was filled with shame and anger, and struggled desperately, only to find that although Yukino's body had shrunk, her strength had not diminished in the slightest.

That's not scientific!

Utaha Hiratsuka Shizuka had once spoken.

"I only noticed it recently too. Even though my body has shrunk, my bodily functions are still at their peak." Yukino's small body pressed against Utaha's back, her slender arms holding the other tightly.

If this scene were seen by an outsider, they would probably think it was just sisters playfully teasing each other.

But Utaha only felt uncomfortable and ashamed.

She glanced at Fushimi Makoto instinctively.

Sure enough, the guy was sitting leisurely in a chair, munching on an apple.

Utaha quickly gave him a wink, but he continued eating his apple.

"Help me!" Utaha couldn't help but shout out.

Her tone and expression were exactly like the scene in "Kung Fu Hustle" where Sing gets brutally beaten by the guy with glasses.

"Are you going to interfere in our affairs?" Yukino also looked at Fushimi Makoto.

Fushimi Makoto, holding an apple and striking a cool pose, said, "Boring. I want to see rivers of blood."

Yukino immediately revealed a dangerous smile, "Then so be it."

Utaha got angry. "You two conspired together, didn't you? Fine, I'll pay you back double later!"

"Oh, even a stubborn upperclassman is cute." Yukino retorted to Utaha's earlier comment.

Utaha sneered, "If you're so capable, then pin me to the ground for a whole day. Otherwise, I'll definitely get my revenge whenever I get the chance."

"You?"

There's a saying, "You can only be a thief for a thousand days, but you can't guard against a thief for a thousand days." I don't believe you can keep your guard against me forever, Yukinoshita.

"That reminds me."

Yukino smiled calmly, her eyes growing increasingly aggressive. "Fushimi, I have jump ropes in my room, go get them for me."

Utaha's expression changed. "What do you want to do?"

"Doesn't senpai like rope bondage?" Yukino was still in that aggressive state.