The Young Lady's Healing Hands

"Boys should be faster than Yukinoshita." Nakano Nino stopped swimming and squatted on the shore to watch.

"Nino, your statement is not rigorous enough. Yukinoshita is clearly not an ordinary person. If you use her as the standard, many boys in the school would not be able to beat her." Miku Nakano habitually retorted to Nino.

Especially after she became more confident and bold, she started to "argue" with Nino more frequently at home.

However, their relationship only got better and better.

Eriri Spencer Sawamura sat quietly beside Yukino, not participating in the conversation.

She hadn't paid much attention before, but now that Fushimi Makoto had started warming up, her eyes were glued to him.

Wow, his muscles are so well-defined! How come I was so focused on Yukinoshita and the others?

I'm wondering if I can touch it. Will it be hard? Or will it feel soft like my arm?

Eriri Spencer Sawamura blushed as she watched, and to avoid being discovered, she suppressed the urge to keep watching and quietly turned her gaze away.

Just then, Yukino noticed the blush on Eriri Spencer Sawamura's face.

She followed the other person's gaze suspiciously and found that Eriri Spencer Sawamura's eyes were fixed on Nino who were squatting on the shore.

The girls from the Nakano Family already had large breasts, and now that they were squatting down like this, with their arms pressing against them, they looked even more impressive.

Seeing Eriri Spencer Sawamura's guilty and shy expression, Yukino said helplessly, "Sawamura- kun, those things are just fat. You should know what fat means, right?"

"Huh?" Eriri Spencer Sawamura looked over, bewildered.

Yukino, thinking she hadn't understood, spoke more directly, "Our families' elders are very close. Although we might not be considered friends, I still want to give you some advice: you don't need to care about this kind of fat at all. At least in my eyes, paying attention to this kind of thing is meaningless."

Eriri Spencer Sawamura stared wide-eyed, her mouth agape. It took her a long time to process what she'd said, "You thought I was looking at their chests?"

Yukino's expression grew increasingly suspicious. "If you're not looking at her chest, then where are you looking from this angle?"

She even mimicked the gesture, turning her head to look over.

If it's not a chest, could it be a large drum?

That's right. Even with Yukino's girlish reserve, she has to admit that all five Nakano Family sisters have big drums!

"I... I haven't been paying attention to these things at all, you've misunderstood!" Eriri Spencer Sawamura blushed and quickly explained.

"Really?" Yukino didn't believe it at all.

Eriri Spencer Sawamura couldn't withstand her gaze, and finally lowered her head, stammering, "I did pay a little attention, but only when we were in the locker room earlier, I couldn't help but glance at it once or twice."

"If that's your interpretation, then so be it." Yukino didn't pursue the topic any further.

Eriri Spencer Sawamura covered her face in embarrassment and annoyance. She should have just stared at the water; damn it, she wasn't envious of Nino and the others' figures at all...

Okay, I'm still a little envious.

Whether it's her bust or that amazing waist-to-hip ratio, she has the kind of figure I really aspire to.

Just like that day when Utaha- senpai changed her shoes in front of her, the way her skirt bulged out of place gave her a huge visual impact.

Fushimi Makoto, having finished warming up, strode over to the girls and asked, "Who's going to give me orders?"

Yukino spoke first, "There's no need to be so formal. You just need to swim one lap with all your might."

"So hasty?"

"So you think it's hasty? I see."

Yukino suddenly got up and walked to where she had put her bag. When she returned, everyone noticed that she had a cell phone in her hand.

She smiled and said, "Since you want me to be more formal, Fushimi, I'll take a picture with my phone."

"Me too!" Nakano Yotsuba launched herself into the air.

Nino and the others also realized that they hadn't thought of taking a picture with their phones to commemorate the occasion.

Eriri Spencer Sawamura followed too.

Only Nakano Ichika sat on the bench in astonishment, inwardly screaming that something was wrong.

She seemed to understand why Yukino had punished herself so simply.

Fushimi Makoto was giving his all in front of everyone, but she couldn't watch up close, let alone take a picture with her phone.

If everyone is playing in the pool later, I still can't participate because of the punishment.

This is torture!

Nakano Ichika wanted to be glued to Fushimi Makoto's side all day long, but now Yukino's simple punishment has sent her straight to jail.

She was just about to shamelessly pretend she'd forgotten about it, and had barely stretched out one leg before it touched the floor, when Yukino's voice drifted over. "Ichika- san, are you trying to back out? As the eldest daughter of the Nakano Family, are you sure you want to go back on your word in front of your sister?"

Nakano Ichika: "..."

I knew it!

She definitely thought of this from the very beginning; she was just waiting to torment me.

Nakano Ichika silently pulled her legs back, hugged her knees, and looked all lonely and aggrieved.

Everyone knows she's acting.

But she seemed to think that wasn't enough, and called out in a soft, sweet voice, "Makoto, help me."

Fushimi Makoto's body stiffened.

Holy crap!

If that voice shouted a few more times, it could make people stand up and shout.

"Ichika's up to her tricks again." Nino and the others reacted much more normally.

Eriri Spencer Sawamura rubbed her arms; she almost got goosebumps from Ichika's voice.

"Makoto ~"

"Stop shouting! Stop shouting!"

Fushimi Makoto raised his hands in surrender and walked back, saying, "You just want a phone, right? I'll get it for you."

Nakano Ichika immediately beamed, "Thank you!"

She even deliberately raised an eyebrow at Yukino, but the latter didn't even bother to look at her.

According to the rules, as long as she stays on the bench, Yukino won't stop her.

Everyone else waited expectantly on the shore, while Nakano Ichika "in jail" not far away.

"Get ready." Yukino held up her phone. "Start!"

With a splash, accompanied by a large spray of water, Fushimi Makoto into the water.

All the girls, including Yukino, who were taking pictures with their phones, were shocked.

Because Fushimi Makoto's speed is astonishing.

Just like the swimming champions they usually see on TV, their speed was simply outrageous.

Fushimi Makoto swam to the other side almost in the blink of an eye, then twisted his body and pushed off the pool wall with his legs, launching himself forward once again.

"So fast! Much, much faster than Yukinoshita just now!" Eriri Spencer Sawamura couldn't help but exclaim.

Nakano Nino and the others also exclaimed in amazement, "Wow, that's amazing!"

Only Yukino realized one thing: it seemed like he hadn't taken a single breath the entire time?

She even thought about it carefully, and it seemed to be true.

After Fushimi Makoto jumped in, he was like a shark moving at high speed, his face submerged in the water the whole time, without ever lifting his head to breathe.

Yukino was distracted for a moment, Fushimi Makoto had already returned.

He wiped the water from his face, looked up, and asked, "Is it okay now? You've all taken the pictures, so I can go lie down and rest again."

"Fushimi, how did you get here so fast? Were you the ace of the swimming club?" Nakano Yotsuba asked excitedly.

Fushimi Makoto opened his mouth, Yukino said calmly from the side, "He studied it diligently."

Everyone was taken aback.

Fushimi Makoto smiled and nodded, "That's right, I've studied it diligently."

Yukino covered her forehead. "Couldn't you have given a different answer? If people ask you similar questions again, you can't keep using the same formula, can you?"

"But... I really did study it."

"Alright, you can shut up now."

Fushimi Makoto didn't care and was walking back when Yukino's voice came from behind him again. "Fushimi, did you really use your full strength just now?"

Huh?

As expected of the perceptive second young lady, she's already starting to have doubts?

Fushimi Makoto certainly didn't use his full strength just now.

Given his current physical strength, if he wanted to unleash his fastest speed in an instant, it would be impossible for anyone present to catch it with the naked eye.

Back in Kabukicho, he practically appeared in front of Sawamura Sayuri in a second.

With so many people watching today, he naturally wouldn't do anything too exaggerated.

Even if Yukino and the others went home and studied the video, they could only come to one conclusion: Fushimi Makoto has the potential to be a national swimming champion.

So when faced with Yukino's sudden question, Fushimi Makoto turned around and calmly said, "You can think about it more."

He sat back down on the bench, while Nakano Ichika muttered resentfully beside him, "That Yukinoshita, I never imagined her real purpose was to torment me."

Fushimi Makoto chuckled, "I warned you long ago not to provoke Yukino; you can't win."

"Can't win? I don't understand."

The two chatted casually for a while, when Nakano Yotsuba suddenly ran over excitedly. "Fushimi, can you teach me to swim?"

"What, are you impressed by my peak performance too?" Fushimi Makoto quite liked Yotsuba's lively personality.

This pure and innocent cuteness and romance is indeed very attractive to the opposite sex.

Just like Fushimi Makoto and his friends usually collect Doro memes from all over the place.

It's quirky, but undeniably cute.

Even Hayato Hayama's social media profile picture was forcibly changed to a Doro coin head.

"That's right, I'm completely won over by you!"

"Good, that's very encouraging. As your friend who fought alongside you in Monster Hunter, how could I possibly refuse your request?"

After the two went back into the water, Fushimi Makoto back and became fully engaged in teaching.

Nakano Yotsuba studied diligently as well, nodding her little head from time to time, her face full of a happy smile.

This scene, witnessed by Nakano Ichika, stirred a bitter feeling within her.

Damn it, all of this clearly belongs to me!

She instinctively turned to look at Yukino.

To everyone's surprise, Yukino suddenly looked over as if she were telepathically connected to her.

The two beautiful girls' eyes met.

Yukino's upturned lips seemed to say: Torture? Torture is just right.

Nakano Ichika: The Evil Yukinoshita!

Chapter 162 The Second Miss's Miraculous Healing

"Yotsuba, you need to straighten your arm a little more..."

Fushimi Makoto was intently instructing Nakano Yotsuba on the right side of the pool. The other girls had stopped swimming much and were either sitting on the shore or standing in the water, their attention focused on the two of them.

Even Yukino is the same.

"That's great, Makoto is personally instructing Yotsuba on how to swim." Nakano Nino muttered to herself while standing in the pool, her envious tone obvious to everyone.

Nakano Itsuki nodded silently; she was envious too.

"If you, Nino, also want to learn, he definitely won't hold back." Miku Nakano said truthfully.

Nakano Nino pouted in distress, "But I don't want to learn to swim. Look how hard Makoto teaches me. If I pretend to learn while resisting, I'll feel guilty."