Oops, I Kissed the Wrong Person

"Thank you."

The group helped each other to their feet and thanked each other.

As they left, Fushimi Makoto turned around, his gaze falling on Haruno, when the young couple next to him approached him.

"Sir, what you said is so true! We've decided, from now on we'll be friends for life," the young man said enthusiastically.

Fushimi Makoto: "Aren't you two dating?"

The girl shook her head firmly and said, "We're not lovers anymore. From today onwards, we're brothers who will go through thick and thin together."

Did I break up a couple?

Under Fushimi Makoto's strained expression, the young couple resolutely walked away.

At this moment, Haruno stepped forward, her beautiful eyes sparkling. "Makoto."

"Um?"

I want to be your good brother too.

"But you smell so good, bro."

"Then smell it more."

On the other side.

The group of men, their faces bruised and swollen, went back and met with their boss.

"What's going on here? Did you fail?" The boss was startled.

The manager adjusted his glasses and said in a deep voice, "No, we succeeded. Now we are good friends with Fushimi-kun because he taught us what friendship is."

The others nodded in agreement.

The boss looked stunned. "What's wrong with you guys? Didn't I tell you to bring him back? His popularity is useful to me."

With a slap, the manager slapped the boss across the face. "Please don't insult our bond!"

Boss. "???"

Chapter 400 Oops, I kissed the wrong person!

"Do I really not need to call my mother?"

"No need. If they cause trouble again later, I'll handle it."

"You mean you want to do it like this today?"

"I have many more fun ideas."

Fushimi Makoto and Haruno walked under the bustling night sky, one asking questions and the other answering, Haruno becoming more and more relaxed.

"I've never done anything like this before." Her hair fell as she lowered her head, her gaze following the movement of her shadow as she walked.

"So how are you feeling?" Fushimi Makoto asked knowingly.

"I'm very happy."

"As long as you're happy."

"But besides being happy, I also felt something more for you... you know." She drawled out the words, her smile ambiguous.

Those captivating eyes, illuminated by the lights of the various roadside signs, possessed a subtle allure.

Fushimi Makoto, however, wasn't fooled. "What's that?"

"It's that one, Makoto, don't you know?" Haruno winked playfully, making her even more feminine.

Fushimi Makoto's expression remained unchanged, and he feigned sudden realization. "I see, that's the one you were talking about, that's right."

Seeing that her prank had failed, Haruno laughed and said, "Okay, okay, I'll tell you the truth. What I meant was my curiosity about you."

"What kind of curiosity? Is it something else entirely?"

"Oh my, you've even learned to fight back now. No wonder Yukino herself admitted that you're a boy who's better than her."

Haruno laughed for a while, then reached out and grabbed Fushimi Makoto's arm.

This time, however, she didn't hold his arm; instead, she took a light step and grasped his arm.

"I'm increasingly convinced that you're hiding a lot of secrets."

As Haruno spoke, she extended a slender, white finger and pressed it against Fushimi Makoto's lips. "Don't rush to speak, because I'm not as easily fooled as others."

Fushimi Makoto glanced at her pale wrist and gestured with his eyes: Please continue.

Haruno then lowered his hand, smiling, and said, "For example, that Bamboo-copter. I bet you have many other amazing things you haven't shown yet. And the skills you've displayed—if I'm not mistaken, your strength is far more than that."

"Didn't I perform well enough before?"

"Very impressive, but that's not your full strength."

"Sister Haruno is so sure?"

"Yes, if I'm wrong, then you can punish me as you please."

She flashed that alluring smile again.

Fushimi Makoto and she stared at each other for two seconds. Just as he opened his mouth, she interrupted, "Don't tell me yet. Secrets are meant to be investigated slowly, peeling back the layers one by one. That's the most enjoyable part."

"But Yukino knows everything," Fushimi Makoto deliberately probed.

Haruno's eyes crinkled into a smile, captivatingly sweet. "I 'Yukino."

"That's true, you're older than her."

"Big what?"

"Age."

"Oh, so you were talking about age."

The two walked and talked, and after crossing another street, Haruno suddenly stopped.

Fushimi Makoto stopped and turned to look at her.

"I want some water." She looked at Fushimi Makoto, her little face clearly showing an element of acting.

"Buy it yourself if you want to drink it," Fushimi Makoto said, pointing to the convenience store in front of him.

Haruno didn't say anything, just looked at him with her captivating eyes.

Fushimi Makoto sighed, "Trying to be cute doesn't work on me."

Despite saying that, he still walked towards the convenience store.

Haruno watched his retreating figure, and her eyes softened.

"You suddenly started flirting with me just now, and you've let me throw tantrums all the way here. Makoto, what are you trying to do?"

She muttered to herself, her cheeks flushing slightly, as if she had thought of something.

"Excuse me, beautiful lady, would you be interested in having a chat?" At that moment, a tall, thin young man walked over.

Haruno knew from the other person's posture that it was a flirtation, so she smiled and waved her hand, "I'm sorry, I'm already married. My husband is buying me water at the convenience store up ahead."

The young man froze, then bowed deeply in utter embarrassment.

Before he could even apologize, Haruno touched her flat stomach with a maternal glow. "My baby is already a month old."

"I'm so sorry! I'm so sorry!" The young man fled in embarrassment.

Haruno laughed happily behind her.

Without strength far exceeding that of ordinary people, there's really no way to subdue this cunning and clever fox who has cultivated for many years.

Fushimi Makoto returned with the water, he saw Haruno laughing incessantly and asked, "What are you laughing at?"

"Someone just hit on me." Haruno reached out and took the bottled water.

"So?" Fushimi Makoto asked, puzzled. With Haruno's looks and figure, it would be strange if no one approached her if she appeared alone on the street at night.

"I cleverly rejected him."

"What's so funny?"

"Oh well, I'm just happy."

After finishing her water, Haruno grabbed Fushimi Makoto's arm and urged, "Hurry up, hurry up, I want to go see what's going on up ahead, it looks very lively there."

Fushimi Makoto looked away, thinking that she had completely relaxed.

The two played in the street for a while longer. Haruno seemed completely satisfied. She pulled Fushimi Makoto along a quiet road and asked in a light tone, "About what level can you do now?"

Fushimi Makoto looked at her beautiful face, puzzled.

Haruno pointed to the tall buildings in front of him. "With your current physical abilities, can you demolish this building with your bare hands?"

Oh?

Is that perceptive?

Fushimi Makoto couldn't help but become interested.

Yukino meets with him almost every day. They've known each other for so long, and he's demonstrated his strength several times, but Yukino is still not quite sure, and doesn't even have detailed data.

But Haruno had only met him a few times, yet she had already deduced Fushimi Makoto's true strength.

Demolishing a building with bare hands?

If Fushimi Makoto wanted to, he could easily break through the walls of a building; he could even cut through seemingly solid steel bars with his bare hands.

"Why aren't you saying anything?" Haruno couldn't help but turn around and look at him when he remained silent for a while.

Fushimi Makoto pretended to think, "I'm wondering if I should go and demolish a building right now to prove it to you."

"There's absolutely no need for that."

"Why?"

"I have no plans to become a celebrity or make headlines for the time being."

"What a coincidence, I had no intention of going to prison for food and lodging."

"Then we really have great chemistry."

As soon as Haruno finished speaking, she abruptly looked away and even let go of Fushimi Makoto's hand.

This time, her beautiful face wasn't just flushed from the light, but genuinely burning red.

[Fantasy Badge] is making its move.

Fushimi Makoto had found the answer.

This also shows that she has been very busy lately and rarely daydreams. Otherwise, given how close she was with him just now, holding his hand, she probably would have lost control of her emotions long ago.

However, the fact that she is only now becoming somewhat agitated indicates that her recent fantasies are far less frequent than the last time.

"Why don't we go home first?" Fushimi Makoto suggested.

"Okay." Haruno took a deep breath; she was already feeling a little dizzy.

She knew perfectly well what that feeling in her heart was all about, so she had to get back into the car.

After the two got into the car, Fushimi Makoto helped her close the door. With the dark tint of the window tint, she didn't have to worry about being noticed by people outside.

"Um, Makoto, I want to rest for a bit first. You're not in a hurry to go back, are you?" Haruno's eyes began to wander.

"If you're feeling unwell, then let me drive," Fushimi Makoto said.

"That won't do, you're still a high school student." Haruno knew he was joking, and her mood eased a bit.

The car was parked on the side of the road, and the inside was quiet. As if they had agreed beforehand, neither of them spoke again.

At this moment, the only sounds inside the car were the two of them breathing, and the pleasant fragrance emanating from Haruno.

Haruno quietly pressed her hand to her chest.

Sure enough, my heart was beating very fast.

I can feel it now!

And it's happening right now.

A feeling of shame welled up in Haruno's heart; this kind of thing was unacceptable.

I already embarrassed myself enough by getting drunk in front of him before, do I really want to embarrass myself again tonight?