"It's Kasumigaoka."
Mayu also noticed Utaha.
Before Makoto could speak, she gently waved at the black stockings girl, "Kasumigaoka-san, did you come out just to buy books?"
"Hello, Matsukaze-sensei. I just happened to be passing by the bookstore."
Utaha was very polite.
Mayu had excellent relationships at school, both with boys and girls, and everyone held her in very high regard.
She herself admitted that, facing such a gentle, petite, and cute beauty of a teacher, she too felt quite favorable towards her.
As for the person next to her…
Utaha naturally recognized him and greeted him normally, "Fushimi-san."
"Kasumigaoka-senpai."
Makoto didn't examine her too closely, as he had already admired her plenty during the time loops.
But if someone were to ask if the black stockings senpai smelled nice, the answer would definitely be yes.
Her figure was tall and full, with perfect curves in all the right places.
Moreover, she possessed a mature woman's waist-to-hip ratio.
Those long legs, wrapped in 50D black stockings, reflected a captivating sheen under the bright lights, with the lines tapering gracefully from her ankles.
"Speaking of which, you two might have something in common," Mayu suddenly spoke up.
This caused both Makoto and Utaha to look at her in confusion.
Makoto recalled something Yukino had said before: Most of the time, when someone says "speaking of which," it's something premeditated.
So is this situation the same?
Under the gaze of both Makoto and Utaha, Mayu's smile remained as gentle as ever. "I just remembered, Kasumigaoka-san really likes to read books."
Utaha appeared even more confused, "So, Fushimi-san also likes to read books?"
"Probably, if he didn't have a vast amount of knowledge, he couldn't write such amazing stories."
"Write stories?"
A hint of interest appeared in Utaha's red eyes.
Makoto suddenly realized.
He now knew what Mayu was planning to do.
This situation was indeed beyond his expectations.
Mayu took a special glance at Makoto, and seeing that he had no objections, she answered,
"Fushimi-san wrote a very interesting story.
He said it might be adapted into a script in the future. I just remembered that Kasumigaoka-san also likes to read books, and thought you two might have a lot to talk about."
She praised the story twice, which piqued Utaha's interest, "Fushimi-san, is that true?"
Makoto nodded, "I suppose this story was something I wrote on a whim."
"Even if it was on a whim, that's still quite an impressive talent for a high school student." Utaha thought about some of her own experiences.
She then glanced at the time, "I need to head back for dinner now. If you're free tomorrow, Fushimi-san, could you show me your story?"
Just as Makoto was about to answer, Mayu softly spoke up from the side, "Why don't you exchange contact information? That way you can contact each other anytime."
Utaha paused for a moment and then simply took out her phone.
Once they exchanged contact information, Utaha took the initiative to say her goodbyes.
Makoto glanced at the alluring figure of the black stockings girl before turning to Mayu and saying, "Thank you."
"Huh? You knew?" Mayu's surprised expression was quite cute.
Makoto smiled, "If I couldn't figure that out, I'd be pretty dull."
Mayu's cheeks reddened slightly, "I thought I was being subtle."
Her voice softened, "Kasumigaoka-san is an excellent student, both in terms of academics and character.
She has been outstanding since the beginning of her school days.
For high school students like you, it's very helpful to meet talented friends before university or entering society. It will greatly benefit your life in the future."
As she spoke, she smiled a little sheepishly, "This is just my personal life advice. I wasn't able to make many talented friends in high school, so now I'm just an ordinary teacher."
Makoto said sincerely, "Actually, you're not ordinary at all."
"Really?"
"At least, to me, you're quite impressive."
"Thank you~"
Mayu was a good woman.
Makoto knew this from the time loops.
She clearly had a very high opinion of him right now. That's why, when she ran into Utaha earlier, she immediately thought of helping Makoto.
Utaha probably could guess, but she didn't refuse.
Maybe it was because of Mayu's good reputation, which made her unwilling to refuse, or perhaps her curiosity was piqued.
She wanted to see whether the talented Makoto was truly as remarkable as he claimed.
Dinner was made at Mayu's house.
Her home wasn't large, but it was neat and bright, obviously well-maintained.
Makoto's cooking skills were top-notch. Over the years in the time loop, he had managed to pick up many secret recipes from various chefs.
However, today, he only made a few home-style dishes, all of which were flawless in taste.
Mayu made teriyaki chicken legs, thinking that high school students should eat more meat since they were still growing.
After a pleasant dinner, Makoto offered to help wash the dishes. Mayu couldn't refuse and decided to sit for a while before taking a shower.
She didn't even think about whether it would be inappropriate to shower with a man at home.
When Makoto returned after washing the dishes, the living room was empty, but there was the sound of water coming from the bathroom.
It sounded like the bathtub was being filled with water.
Makoto didn't pay much attention.
He sat on the sofa, changed the channel, and planned to find a good TV show.
Just then, there was a dull thud from the bathroom, followed by the sound of rushing water and Mayu's surprised exclamation.
"What happened?"
Makoto stood up and walked to the bathroom door, asking, and just as he did, the bathroom door opened, and a soaking wet Mayu rushed out.
She was still wearing the same clothes, but they were completely soaked.
Her neatly styled hair was now damp and messy, and her light-colored top clung tightly to her body, making the fabric somewhat see-through, revealing her pink underwear underneath.
Because she was wet, her already perfect figure looked even more alluring at this moment.
"The bathroom's water pipe burst suddenly," Mayu said, sounding a little flustered.
Then she noticed that Makoto was looking at her.
She lowered her head and glanced at herself.
Her face flushed red, and she instinctively covered her chest, weakly saying, "Please don't look, I'll get embarrassed."
This is the kind of thing you can't resist looking at (thumbs up)!
In this situation, the automatic reaction to glance was inevitable.
Makoto casually said, "Matsukaze-sensei, go grab a towel, I'll go home and get some tools."
"Tools?"
Mayu was momentarily distracted, "You can fix pipes?"
Not only can I fix pipes, but I can also do electrical work and clear clogged drains.
With so much time, I've learned a lot.
Makoto didn't explain much, turning and heading back to his room.
He returned with a toolbox, and Mayu was standing there with a towel, looking at him expectantly, completely forgetting to cover her body.
Makoto didn't look around, and after nearly fifteen minutes, he finally fixed the bathroom.
His own hair and clothes were also quite wet.
Seeing this, Mayu casually handed him her towel, which smelled of her fragrant hair.
"Thanks."
Makoto wiped his hair and said, "It's all fixed now. I'll go change into some dry clothes. You should too, or you'll catch a cold."
"Thank you." Mayu's eyes sparkled as she looked at him.
As she stared, her gaze naturally drifted down to Makoto.
His clothes were also soaked, and his tall, strong build was clearly visible to her.
Mayu's face turned even redder.
"If you keep staring, I'll start charging you," Makoto teased.
Mayu quickly shifted her gaze away, muttering, "You were looking at me earlier too."
She said that, but inside, she felt extremely embarrassed.
If she kept looking, she suspected she might not be able to sleep tonight.
And if she couldn't sleep, she'd probably end up humming softly.
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With how many things he can do, MC can be Johnny Sins now lol.
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