Fushimi Makoto nodded to them. Just before setting off, he took a quick glance in Nino and Itsuki's direction.
"Is he about to start?"
The two girls widened their eyes, afraid they might miss a thing.
Fushimi Makoto controlled his strength. Without even taking more than a few running steps, he suddenly leaped into the air.
He delivered a perfectly executed Leo Kick, THUMP! His foot slammed into the red-haired guy standing at attention.
With a scream, the redhead went flying sideways. He rolled across the ground several times before finally coming to a stop.
The black-haired young man froze for a second, then said with solemn respect, "Now that's some serious stuff. Absolutely top-tier. Kaga's really good at acting—even his scream sounds convincing."
But the redhead lying on the ground was clutching his stomach in pain, struggling to breathe, let alone speak.
Fushimi Makoto reminded him, "Check the gifts."
"Oh, right."
The black-haired young man hurriedly checked the livestream. Sure enough, lots of people had sent gifts, saying how spectacular it was.
His face lit up. "Fantastic! I've made even more today than I did last week."
Seeing how happy he was, Fushimi Makoto smiled too. "All right, you're up next. Remember to play along."
"No problem! I'm counting on you."
The black-haired young man even bowed solemnly to Fushimi Makoto.
But when Fushimi Makoto leaped into the air to perform the second Leo Kick, the moment his foot connected, the black-haired young man's face changed dramatically.
Oh no. Kaga wasn't pretending—this actually hurt!
He went flying too, and landed on the ground.
Fushimi Makoto turned to Nino and Itsuki, who were staring in shock, and gave them an OK sign.
"If you kick people like that, won't they get angry?" Nakano Itsuki asked worriedly.
Nakano Nino grinned with