All the Losers Sit at the Kids' Table

Nakano Ichika unconsciously put down her ear-cleaning tools and gently massaged Fushimi Makoto Fushimi's head.

She certainly didn't know much about massage, but she was gentle and attentive.

Fushimi Makoto kept his eyes closed as he pondered, "Although I think your age might cause jealousy among your peers, as long as they're not out of their minds, they shouldn't be targeting you on the surface."

Nakano Ichika, her tone filled with undisguised admiration. "So Miku was right, you've been paving the way for me from the very beginning."

"Impressive, isn't it? That's what you call foresight, being able to predict the future... Hmm."

Fushimi Makoto was just about to make a joke when she suddenly leaned down and kissed him.

The kind that separates at the slightest touch.

Fushimi Makoto opened his eyes, the first thing he saw was Nakano Ichika's beautiful and charming face.

Before he could even speak, Nakano Ichika said with a charming smile, "There was something on your face just now."

Fushimi Makoto: "Do you think I believe you or not?"

Nakano Ichika smiled mischievously, extending her finger to lightly dab his lips, showing him the lipstick on her fingertip. "See, there you have it, right?"

She had applied lipstick beforehand.

Even Fushimi Makoto, who knows her very well, felt a sense of "Oh no, I've actually been charmed by her."

I have to say, she's really good at it.

Fushimi Makoto, Fushimi Makoto deliberately said, "I just gave you so much analysis, and all you're going to do is give me one kiss?"

Nakano Ichika released her grip and closed her eyes.

She didn't initiate another kiss.

But her meaning was also very clear: do whatever you want with her.

Who could withstand that?

Fushimi Makoto immediately sat up, and with a little effort, pulled the girl's soft body into his arms.

Instead of attacking directly, he played a little game he had played with Ichika before—his hands were unbuttoning the girl's clothes.

At the same time, he deliberately lowered his voice. "It will hurt."

To everyone's surprise, Nakano Ichika opened her eyes, her smile as radiant as the most beautiful peach blossom in the world, "I'm not afraid."

Fushimi Makoto paused for a moment.

He said the same thing last time.

Nakano Ichika looked incredibly cute, both flustered and embarrassed.

That's why he resorted to the same old trick, wanting to flirt with her again.

Unexpectedly, Nakano Ichika didn't play by the rules and unleashed her ultimate move.

This was truly unexpected.

When Fushimi Makoto unbuttoned her nightgown, her eyes trembled, a mixture of shyness and allure in them, before she finally closed them again.

"Do you remember what I said before? I can stay with you until the afternoon today, until you go to the filming location to get busy."

Her voice was clearly tense, yet unexpectedly firm, each word deliberate. "In other words, I have plenty of time, Makoto."

Fushimi Makoto, his arms around her waist, was already burning with desire, but his voice remained relatively calm. "Are you ready?"

"Um."

She first hummed in agreement.

The next second, she took the initiative to wrap her Fushimi Makoto's neck, her breath sweet as orchids. "I don't like Nino's act of sneaking into my base, and I don't think she can beat me."

In the end, the victor is only me Nakano Ichika.

As she spoke, even her ears and neck blushed shyly, exuding both charm and allure.

This is Nakano Ichika Fushimi Makoto has never seen before.

She was also the most beautiful Nakano Ichika he had ever seen.

The saying "Ichika is a world" originally meant that one could see the whole world in a single flower.

But now, with her ever-changing charm, she truly embodies a world uniquely hers Nakano Ichika.

Chapter 100: All the losers sit at the children's table.

At six o'clock in the morning, Fushimi Makoto had just gotten out of bed when he was grabbed by a smooth arm.

He turned around, Nakano Ichika was clutching the blanket, only her rosy cheeks and round, fair shoulders were visible.

"Actually, you could make breakfast later."

As she spoke, she gripped the blanket tightly with both hands, as if worried it would slip off.

Just a few hours ago she was so proactive and enthusiastic, but after that incident actually happened, she became completely shy.

"How long do you mean 'wait'?" Fushimi Makoto knew she wanted to linger a little longer, so he crawled back into bed and wrapped his arms around her soft waist.

Nakano Ichika smiled shyly and happily, "How about we wait until eight o'clock?"

Fushimi Makoto feigned surprise. "You can still fight for two more hours?"

He sat up straight as he spoke, as if he might enter a fighting stance at any moment.

Nakano Ichika was so frightened that she quickly pressed him back down.

How could I possibly fight?

I don't even have the strength to get up now.

However, thinking about this, Nakano Ichika realized that she really needed to train more; otherwise, with such weak physical fitness, wouldn't she seem very incompetent in the future?

Fushimi Makoto was just teasing her, of course.

She's still a little inconvenienced right now, but fortunately, she regularly exercises to maintain her figure in order to become a top actress.

The two cuddled and cuddled under the covers for a while before Fushimi Makoto finally got up.

"Since you have nothing to do today, you can rest more. I'll call you after I make breakfast." Fushimi Makoto finished dressing and kissed the girl on the forehead.

To everyone's surprise, she blushed and pointed to her lips. "I want it here too."

"You're a little too cute."

Fushimi Makoto did as instructed.

Nakano Ichika remained huddled under the covers, watching him walk to the door. Just as he was about to open it, she suddenly called out, "Makoto."

Fushimi Makoto turned around.

She gave a shy yet passionate smile, "I like you."

Fushimi Makoto released the doorknob. "I suddenly don't feel like making breakfast anymore."

"Ugh, hurry up and go!"

Nakano Ichika watched him leave with a grin, then huddled under the covers, recalling the intimate and embarrassing moments from before. The girl's smile was harder to suppress than AK's.

Nino, this time, I won again.

Although Fushimi Makoto didn't tell her the details of Nino's midnight visit, she had lived with her sister for so many years that she could roughly guess what she was thinking.

Going to a boy's room in the middle of the night instead of sleeping—what else could it be for if not to steal something?

But sorry to say, I'm the winner.

Only a fool would date him.

Nakano Ichika remembered what Yukino had said.

She picked up her phone, smiled, tapped Yukino's profile picture, and typed a message: "[I'm just going to be a fool.]"

After doing all that, she put down her phone with satisfaction and closed her eyes.

She didn't feel too uncomfortable, and even when she got out of bed and walked, she could do it without her sisters noticing.

Most importantly, she doesn't have to film today.

Given Nino's personality, Fushimi Makoto needs to go to the film set to wrap things up, she will definitely use visiting the set as an excuse to come over.

After all, Nino had just launched a night raid in the early hours of the morning.

In Nino's eyes, her absence from the film crew meant she had another opportunity.

"But you'd never guess that I've already blocked your route to raid our base."

Nakano Ichika gave two expectant hums.

The older sister is supposed to be better than the younger sister.

Since it was a day off, the girls in the Nakano Family mostly got up before dawn.

Good morning, Makoto.

Good morning, Nino.

Nakano Nino was rubbing her eyes and about to go wash up when she suddenly noticed that Fushimi Makoto was wearing an apron.

She asked, somewhat surprised, "You made breakfast?"

Miku Nakano peeked out from brushing her teeth.

I must say, the way her cheeks puffed out while she was biting her toothbrush was actually quite cute.

"Well, I accidentally spilled some water on your sheets last night, and I thought I should apologize and make it up to you, so I decided to come and prepare breakfast." Fushimi Makoto brought up the matter at the opportune moment.

Nakano Nino immediately fell silent, her cheeks flushed, looking extremely guilty.

Itsuki, who was following behind, asked curiously, "How did the sheets get wet?"

Miku was also watching, but she was brushing her teeth and couldn't speak.

Fushimi Makoto recounted the story using the reason he and Nino had agreed upon.

Nakano Itsuki smiled nonchalantly, "So you like eating in bed too? But it's nothing, you don't need to apologize."

Miku Nakano nodded to Fushimi Makoto and went back to brush her teeth.

"I still need to make breakfast. I'm good at it, and since I got up early, I might as well find something to do."

Fushimi Makoto spoke, he gave Nino a look, indicating that she could rest assured.

Nakano Nino quietly returned a grateful and shy smile, then walked away with light steps.

Nakano Ichika was the last one to get up.

Her walking posture was normal, and there was no clue whatsoever.

As for the blood-stained sheets, she had to clean them herself.

Then she realized the advantage of not tidying her room, because her sisters knew this and therefore didn't want to go into her room at all.

If we don't go to her room, we won't have the opportunity to inspect her, and we'll also give her the chance to "destroy the evidence."

"Ichika seems quite happy?"

While Ichika was washing up, Itsuki said something to Nino with some confusion.

Miku, still looking sleepy, nodded. "She was humming a song the whole time."

"Could it be because filming is about to end that she's so happy?" Yotsuba thought of a plausible reason.

But Nakano Nino doesn't think so.

For some reason, she had a bad feeling.

That shouldn't be the case. I even went out of my way to stop her by drinking coffee. There's no way she could have had another chance to go see Makoto.

Besides, it was already so late when I left. If Ichika has nothing to do, she'll sleep in late in her room. She shouldn't be able to sneak away from me and raid me at night.

Although Nakano Nino felt that her logic was sound, Ichika's smiling face still made her uneasy.

This unease persisted until breakfast.

Fushimi Makoto sat down, and Ichika sat down next to him.

The movements were so swift and smooth that the other four girls were stunned.