I Want to Keep This Thrill Going to the Very End

The caller was Nakano Nino.

"Makoto, are you with your friends right now? Send me your location."

"Huh? Didn't you go skiing?"

"Only an idiot would go skiing! I'm not stupid enough to pass up an opportunity to go on a date with you." Nakano Nino was quite bold.

"So, you were just acting all along?" Fushimi Makoto chuckled.

"No, I only remembered it when I got there. Okay, send me your location first, then I'll take you shopping for clothes."

By the end, Nakano Nino's voice had become noticeably more cheerful.

Fushimi Makoto looked at the disconnected phone with a puzzled expression. Buying clothes? What was she trying to do?

Chapter 373 I Want to Take This Thrill to the Extreme

It was fifteen minutes later when Fushimi Makoto met Nakano Nino.

She had just returned from the ski resort and had to change her clothes again. Then, remembering it was a date, she put on some makeup as well.

With all this commotion, time just flew by.

She wore a high-waisted, dark-colored skirt that fell just to her knees. Her straight, shapely legs were encased in white stockings, as if she couldn't bear to reveal even a tiny bit of her delicate skin.

She wore a white long-sleeved top with floral patterns and blooming flower cuffs. Normally, this style would attract attention immediately, but her figure was just too good. Her slender waist was cinched by the high-waisted skirt, making her curvaceous figure look sexy and mature.

It is precisely because of this mature curve that she can fully unleash the unique charm of Nakano Nino.

"How is it? Does it look good?"

She wasn't embarrassed by Fushimi Makoto's gaze; instead, she smiled and raised her fair chin.

"Excellent!" Fushimi Makoto gave it the highest praise.

"Thank you for the compliment~" she said, mimicking Yukino's tone.

Fushimi Makoto chuckled, "Why are you imitating her?"

"I noticed that when she's praised by others, she always uses this calm tone. I hadn't paid much attention to it before, but Itsuki once told me privately that she felt that Yukinoshita's style always gave people a particularly impressive feeling."

"Oh, so you want to become powerful too."

"Of course! Ichika's already at such a high level, I won't let myself be left far behind... Alright, let's hurry up and set off. I've already chosen where to buy clothes."

After finishing speaking, Nakano Nino took out Bamboo-copter from her bag.

Fushimi Makoto couldn't hold back. "You're wearing a skirt."

"Sorry, I flew for too long today, it's gotten into my habit..." Nakano Nino put the Bamboo-copter back into her bag.

As a typical wealthy woman, she would naturally choose a taxi to save time.

Although Fushimi Makoto really wanted to say that he could run faster if he carried her.

But seeing how high she was going, Fushimi Makoto decided not to spoil the mood.

Upon arriving at the clothing store, Nakano Nino's spirits were noticeably higher. She pulled Fushimi Makoto straight to the men's clothing section, her eyes burning as she scanned the clothes on the shelves.

"This outfit is nice; I think it would look especially good on you."

"This outfit seems okay, a denim set."

"Hmm? I feel this style of suit suits me better."

Seeing her expression that said, "I want to buy all of these," Fushimi Makoto couldn't help but remind her, "You've chosen too many."

"It's okay, I'll just buy them all and give them to you." Nakano Nino displayed her aura as a rich woman.

Fushimi Makoto blurted out. "Rich woman, I'm hungry, I need food!"

Then Nakano Nino blurted out, "If I don't have enough money, I'll borrow some from Ichika and pay her back when I get my allowance later."

Fushimi Makoto really wanted to complain, but after thinking about it carefully, he decided against it.

"What's with that expression?" Nakano Nino noticed.

Fushimi Makoto coughed lightly. "Just now, I had already drawn up a picture of you as a rich, beautiful, and successful woman in my mind, but your last sentence destroyed that image."

Nakano Nino paused for a moment, her face flushing slightly, then smiled happily and said, "Just because you said that, I have to buy you more today."

The sales assistant standing nearby gave him a strange look.

Fushimi Makoto wasn't embarrassed at all.

What a joke! Men who can live off women are all very capable!

He had previously discussed similar topics with his friends in Aota: What kind of girl is the most lethal?

After everyone offered their opinions, even Hayato Hayama had initially just been observing, cast the same vote.

That is: a beautiful girl who can casually pull out a high-limit credit card and give it to you.

This is how Nakano Nino is perceived by Fushimi Makoto at this moment.

Next, Fushimi Makoto completely transformed into a human clothes hanger. Nakano Nino enthusiastically changed his clothes several times, finally settling on a gray suit uniform.

"Take off your coat and hold it in your hand... Hmm, unbutton a few buttons too. As for your hair, I was originally thinking of using temporary hair dye, but then I remembered that it can damage your hair, so I'll just buy you a wig instead."

Half an hour later, Fushimi Makoto looked at himself in the mirror and inexplicably felt like he was cosplaying Ryota Kise.

But this feeling was quickly broken by Nakano Nino: "Makoto, your expression is too serious. It would be better if you could add a bit more of a roguish charm."

"A roguish charm?" Fushimi Makoto unbuttoned two more buttons. "You want me to play a delinquent?"

"No, that's not it. Ichika told me before that you're not really suited to the delinquent style, but you're really suited to the blond, roguish look." Nakano Nino was a little shy, after all, this was a public place.

Fushimi Makoto nodded. "Is it the kind of blond guy who's good at fighting?"

"You're wrong. It's not that he's good at fighting, it's that he gives people a great sense of security," Nakano Nino said, rephrasing her statement.

Fushimi Makoto fell into deep thought.

Being good at fighting gives people a sense of security; blonde hair; clothing similar to a school uniform.

So now I'm cosplaying as Takashi Mitsuhashi again?

If he doesn't deliberately make abstract expressions, he is indeed a handsome man with regular features.

"What's the next step?" Fushimi Makoto asked, breaking the silence as he looked at the beautiful girl in front of him who seemed to be deep in thought.

"I'm thinking, what exactly do I need to do to be considered a little more outrageous?" Nakano Nino asked, looking conflicted.

She had never done anything unconventional, and she was used to a life of luxury. Now that she finally had a chance to let loose, she found herself stuck at the very first hurdle.

"Shall I take you to find those troublesome bastards?" Fushimi Makoto suggested.

Nakano Nino wanted to laugh, "Do you really think of yourself as a delinquent?"

"No, not at all. I just saw you were struggling with how to seek thrills, so I thought I'd take you to teach those delinquents who like to extort students a lesson. You've definitely never had an experience like this before, have you?"

"No." Nakano Nino's eyes flickered, clearly showing some interest.

"Then let's give it a try?"

"Um."

Since Nakano Nino didn't have a better plan anyway, she decided to just Fushimi Makoto's arrangements.

She quickly paid the bill, her face beaming with joy Fushimi Makoto and hurried out. "By the way, do you know where to find the delinquents?"

"That's easy."

Fushimi Makoto's senses spread outwards, and soon he found a target.

But the two hadn't gone far when their ill-advised plan might have to be shelved.

The two policemen happened to see Fushimi Makoto and Nakano Nino and quickened their pace toward them.

"Fushimi-kun, please wait a moment, we have some questions for you."

The police were very polite, mostly because they already knew Fushimi Makoto and remembered his reputation for standing up for what's right.

"What should we do? The police are definitely here to ask us about flying in the sky." Nakano Nino the first time that the police had stopped her, and she felt nervous but also strangely excited.

It's like the thrill of skipping class with friends to go out and have fun, only to almost get caught by the teacher on the way.

Sensing the girl's change in mood, Fushimi Makoto chuckled softly, "Want something a little more exciting?"

"Huh?" Nakano Nino seemed quite surprised.

Although she didn't answer, her restless eyes already revealed her attitude.

Think!

"Walk."

Fushimi Makoto grabbed her and turned around quickly, jumping onto a Honda Little Cub parked by the roadside in the blink of an eye.

The two police officers were completely unprepared and stared in disbelief as Fushimi Makoto and his companion drove away.

Before leaving, Fushimi Makoto even said to the motorcycle owner who rushed out of the store, "Excuse me, could I borrow your motorcycle for a moment? I'll return it to you later."

Jackie Chan's borrowing method always works.

"No, I just got off to buy a pack of cigarettes, and I still managed to lose my bike... Officers, did you just see that? Please help me get my bike back!" the motorcyclist shouted anxiously.

The two police officers finally came to their senses. One of them muttered in bewilderment, "Why did his carjacking movements seem so smooth, so practiced?"

How come you're so skilled?

Nakano Nino was on the back of the motorcycle, asked the same question.

At this moment, she tightly hugged Fushimi Makoto's waist, pressing her entire voluptuous body against him, her small face filled with excitement and nervousness.

She never expected Fushimi Makoto to do something like this. She knew that everything would be different tomorrow, but sitting in the back seat now, feeling the howling wind whistling past her ears, her adrenaline was still involuntarily soaring.

"I learned it from movies," Fushimi Makoto casually made up.

"I don't believe it!" Nakano Nino buried her face in his back, her voice trembling with excitement. "This is the first time I've ever done something like this."

No, this is the second time.

Where?

"During the day, the five of you were flying illegally together. Didn't you find that exciting?"

"That's different; the law doesn't prohibit the use of Bamboo-copter for flying."

"How come you've even learned Ichika's methods of sophistry?"

"Hehe... I'm constantly improving too."

Nakano Nino blushed and smiled for a while, then looked up, gazing intently at Fushimi Makoto's profile. "Will we get arrested by the police?"

"Do I have to tell you personally that I'm an outlaw?"

"You're really skilled!"

The farther the motorcycle went, the more Nakano Nino sensed Fushimi Makoto's skill.

It's like... he used to participate in a motorcycle racing competition.

Not only does he drive smoothly, but he can also avoid oncoming vehicles in advance, as if he has memorized all the routes.

No!

It wasn't just memorizing; it was copying the detailed route map!

Nakano Nino was about to speak, Fushimi Makoto spoke first, "There are police cars coming from the intersection on the left, 200 meters ahead. Nino, you make the decision."

"Huh? Me?" Nakano Nino's train of thought was interrupted, and she was stunned.

"You're in charge of everything today," Fushimi Makoto said.

Nakano Nino's eyes lit up, and she excitedly raised her left hand, as if possessed by Yotsuba: "I want to take this thrill to the extreme, so... full speed ahead, Captain!"

"As you wish."

On the other side.

Nakano Maruo was having dinner alone as usual, but since he had things to do that evening, he didn't go home and stayed in his office instead.

Suddenly, the door was pushed open, and a close colleague rushed in, shouting, "Mr. Nakano, your daughter is not only flying in the sky during the day, but she's also being chased by the police with that Fushimi classmate!"

Nakano Maruo raised an eyebrow. "Are you drunk?"