Makoto Fushimi Loves a Challenge

"Crossing the river and then dismantling the bridge?"

"Yes, I helped her fill the tub with water, but she suddenly chased me away, saying that the bathtub was too small and I was too big to fit in the tub."

"..."

Nakano Itsuki's feelings were complicated.

I felt a mix of wanting to laugh and being embarrassed.

"That's definitely something Ichika say."

Nakano Itsuki sat back down.

In any case, the chaotic scene stabilized somewhat.

Although she could roughly guess that Ichika was probably not thick-skinned enough, she still didn't dare to turn the bathroom into a battlefield.

Fushimi Makoto noticed Itsuki's nervousness, so he sat down next to her and asked, "Are you done with the call?"

"Hmm, hmm." Nakano Itsuki smelled his shampoo and became even more nervous.

"If you want to back out, it's not too late."

"Um?"

Nakano Itsuki looked up sharply, only to Fushimi Makoto's calm face.

She was immediately shocked and embarrassed. "How... why would you say that?"

"Because you're nervous." Fushimi Makoto carefully stroked the girl's soft hair.

"I... I was really nervous, but... I never thought of going back on my word." She blushed and said what was on her mind.

"Real?"

"Real."

"Alright then, let's chat here for a bit... Oh right, I'll get you some towels first, and you can go in and take Ichika finishes."

Fushimi Makoto stood up, he heard Nakano Itsuki's barely audible voice behind him. "I've already taken a shower."

The sound was very, very soft.

If Fushimi Makoto hearing, he certainly wouldn't have been able to hear it either.

When a person experiences significant emotional fluctuations, their tone of voice and vocal cords will unconsciously change.

That's why Nakano Itsuki said, "I've already taken a shower."

She was so excited and shy that her voice inevitably became husky.

But it's clipped in a very cute way.

"I see."

Fushimi Makoto responded, went inside to get a clean bath towel, hung it by the bathroom door, and then returned.

This time, however, he didn't engage in idle chatter. Instead, he casually remarked, "I've always felt that truth or dare should be on equal footing; it would be a shame to miss either one."

Nakano Itsuki didn't say anything, but her fair little hands gripped her skirt tightly, clearly showing her intense emotional turmoil.

"What do you think, Itsuki?" Fushimi Makoto didn't stroke her hair, but gently took her small hand in his.

This is like Fushimi Makoto handing Itsuki a sniper rifle, just waiting for her to use it.

Nakano Itsuki slowly raised her head, her beautiful eyes gradually becoming hazy, her lips opening and closing like a fish poking out of a lake, her breathing rapid.

"I... I don't know."

"Have no idea?"

"Well, because I've never played this kind of game before."

So, do you want to choose truth or dare now?

"..."

After a brief silence, Nakano Itsuki gripped Fushimi Makoto, her eyes filled with embarrassment and annoyance. "Did you have to ask so directly?"

"But I've already been very tactful," Fushimi Makoto closer.

Their foreheads pressed intimately together, their breaths seemingly mingling and overlapping.

Nakano Itsuki's eyelashes trembled, and so did her heart.

Her beautiful legs under the skirt unconsciously came together.

The next second, overwhelmed with emotion, her voice adorably trembled as she declared, "I choose Truth or Dare."

As soon as she finished speaking, she blushed and closed her eyes.

The meaning is quite obvious.

However, after waiting for a long time, she felt nothing on her lips.

She opened her eyes in confusion.

Fushimi Makoto looked even more puzzled than her. "You chose Truth or Dare, why aren't you moving?"

Nakano Itsuki: "!"

Fushimi Makoto: "You chose him, idol."

Nakano Itsuki could no longer tolerate it.

Never mind!

She released Fushimi Makoto's hand, and the instant she leaned closer, her hands instinctively wrapped around his neck.

Then, she kissed him forcefully.

Fushimi Makoto naturally supported her slender waist to prevent her from collapsing over him in her excitement.

Um?

Overwhelming?

It seems pretty good.

Then Fushimi Makoto, acting completely inhuman, grabbed Nakano Itsuki and leaned back.

"Hmm?"

Amidst Nakano Itsuki's gasp, the two embraced tightly on the sofa.

Their eyes met, and her fiery gaze seemed capable of igniting everything. The familiar and alluring fragrance emanating from her body was enough to completely envelop Fushimi Makoto.

"I am Nakano Itsuki," she said softly.

This sentence seemed nonsensical, but Fushimi Makoto understood immediately. "I know, you're not Nino."

"Um."

Nakano Itsuki's loose hair partially obscured her rosy cheeks, but it couldn't hide the upturned corners of her mouth.

On the other side.

Nakano Ichika, who was enjoying a relaxing bath, frowned.

What happened?

Why do I start to feel something while soaking in the water?

Broken!

Nakano Ichika quickly stood up from the bathtub.

She didn't want to make embarrassing noises in the bathtub on such a crucial night.

She quickly dried herself off, then roughly dried her hair to make sure no more water was dripping before opening the bathroom door.

When she saw the new bath towel hanging by the door, she immediately smiled.

Makoto is indeed very meticulous in his work.

Nakano Ichika picked up a bath towel, but before she could wrap it around herself, her smile froze.

Because Itsuki's voice could be heard coming from the living room.

Itsuki, you little clip!

It's already this late, and you're still trying to sneak out in Itsuki?

This is outrageous!

Nakano Ichika blushed and rushed out in agitation.

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What made it most difficult for Nakano Ichika to keep quiet was that Itsuki was muttering to herself, "I'm not Nino."

Nonsense, of course you're not Nino!

But then again, why did Itsuki bring this up?

Nakano Ichika quickly gave up thinking about it.

The power of the badge affected her emotions, and she became numb.

"Forget it, at a time like this, who cares about Nino anymore!"

Nino was far away at the Nakano Family's house, sneezed.

Chapter 256 Fushimi Makoto Likes Challenges

After the random team-up incident, the ten-day filming went smoothly.

Nakano Ichika doesn't have time every day, but whenever she does come, she gives her best to handle the filming.

Yukino gained a lot during this period. After all, this was her first time trying to shoot a short film. She originally thought she would encounter a lot of trouble, but with the help of Fushimi Makoto and the performance of professional actress Nakano Ichika, things went incredibly smoothly for the next ten days.

Eriri Spencer Sawamura gradually integrated into the film crew.

There wasn't much she could do; she basically did odd jobs, helped out everywhere, and then squatted to the side to observe carefully.

In the past, she would naturally have found doing these things boring and meaningless.

But things are different now.

She made several good friends on set. Seeing everyone working hard and full of energy to complete the short film every day, she was also infected by their emotions and often had a smile on her face.

It's just that she's a bit awkward; otherwise, she would have become friends with everyone on the set much earlier, like Nakano Ichika.

Ichika and Itsuki behaved normally on set.

Ichika has a good mental fortitude, and since this isn't her first time "teaming up," she doesn't reveal any flaws.

Itsuki was clearly not as steady as her, but fortunately, whenever Ichika came over, she would stay with Itsuki during breaks.

As a result, apart from Nino and her sisters who lived together every day, no one else noticed that Itsuki was acting strangely.

"The filming went even more smoothly than I expected."

During the break, Yukino and Nakano Ichika checked the footage they had filmed that day, both with satisfied smiles on their faces.

"Because everyone works very hard." When it comes to important matters, Nakano Ichika never takes credit for herself.

Yukino nodded gently. "Everyone performed very well. If they can keep it up, I expect we can finish filming next week."

"Do you know post-production?" Nakano Ichika, being a professional, considered things more thoroughly.

"Yes, I studied under Fushimi for a while."

Yukino's eyes sparkled as she spoke of this time.

She did indeed study under Fushimi Makoto.

But not in everyday life.

It was learned within Time Loop.

"So you're planning to devote yourself entirely to behind-the-scenes work?" Nakano Ichika, oblivious to Yukino's unusual behavior, sighed and her beautiful eyes fell on Fushimi Makoto was not far away.

Fushimi Makoto was discussing the script for "Tokyo Past" with a group of male classmates.

Ever since Hayato Hayama secretly transformed into the "King of Scrolls," his progress has suddenly left all the boys behind.