Makoto's Guards and Makoto's Scholars (Continued)

Because the photos Yumiko shared were of such high quality, everyone in the comments section said they must have been taken by professionals. Her friends naturally thought so too, and since she herself was deliberately keeping it a secret, no one suspected Fushimi Makoto.

"I see."

The girls around Yumiko all looked disappointed.

Then someone else said, "Wait a minute, since you've said that, does that mean you're very familiar with that photographer?"

Yumiko maintained her proud smile, "Of course."

"Then you must have taken more beautiful photos than just those shared on social media, right? I bet there are even more amazing ones?"

"Oh yeah, maybe there will be even more intimate private photos."

Hearing her friend's cheerful teasing, Yumiko was stunned.

Private photoshoot?

That's a good suggestion.

Not only can she further showcase her charm to Makoto, but she can also enhance their relationship.

Besides, with her looks and figure, her private photos would definitely be particularly captivating.

Yumiko turned to look at Fushimi Makoto, her Yumiko eyes sparkling.

If everyone gets along better, the personal photographer you want might come along sooner.

She had done some serious research online these past few days and found that finding a photographer with high-level shooting skills not only costs a lot of money, but they might not even be willing to take photos for you.

Most importantly, we must guard against those with ill intentions.

Having finally found a skilled competitor among her peers, someone whose looks and physique perfectly match her aesthetic, and possessing the normal vanity of a teenage girl and a love for Yumiko, Yumiko was naturally unwilling to let the opportunity slip by.

After school, in the club activity room.

Nakano Ichika hadn't arrived yet, and Yukino and Itsuki were talking quietly; their relationship was progressing rapidly.

Just as Fushimi Makoto said, Nakano Itsuki, who is serious about everything, is actually very compatible with Yukino.

Furthermore, Yukino admires girls like that.

After the kissing incident, Yukino managed to adjust her emotions thanks to her strong mental fortitude. Even though she saw Fushimi Makoto at school every day, she no longer showed any unnatural expression.

When Yukino occasionally sees Nakano Ichika, she feels a strange sense of resistance.

Having no experience in dating, she was unaware that this resistance actually encompassed a variety of emotions.

Feeling guilty, embarrassed, and annoyed.

Because she knew that Nakano Ichika liked Fushimi Makoto.

While listening to their conversation, Fushimi Makoto replied to Yumiko's message.

She wants to arrange a photoshoot with me again.

This made Fushimi Makoto feel somewhat strange.

I took a lot of nice photos of her last time, so logically, even if she loves beauty, she shouldn't be in such a hurry to want new photos.

Something's not right.

Something's definitely not right, even nine out of ten.

Fushimi Makoto wanted to test the waters, so he replied on his phone that he could film it when he had time in a few days.

Yumiko readily agreed.

A while later, Nakano Ichika arrived.

She greeted everyone with her signature smile as soon as she entered.

When it was Yukino's turn, she suddenly smiled and said, "Yukinoshita, why are your lips so red?"

Even though the kissing incident happened several days ago, Yukino's calm face still wavered for a second when she heard those words.

Fushimi Makoto remained calm, guessing that Nakano Ichika probably learned the joke from a classmate or online.

What are you talking about?

Yukino instantly regained her composure, her tone calm.

Nakano Itsuki looked at Ichika curiously. "Yukinoshita's lip color is quite normal, Ichika, are you sure you're not mistaken?"

"Hehe, this is a joke I saw online. Yukinoshita was obviously wearing lipstick today, so I used it," Nakano Ichika said with a grin.

"You're so boring." Yukino didn't bother looking at him anymore.

But in the instant she lowered her head, her tightly clenched fist slowly loosened.

I can't believe I can make stupid mistakes?

That guy kissed me a few days ago. Even if he kissed me hard and captured my tongue, it shouldn't have affected me for so long.

Yukino was somewhat annoyed by her sudden change in mood.

I shouldn't have been so easily swayed.

It's all that bastard's fault!

Yukino grew angrier the more she thought about it, and glared at Fushimi Makoto with a hostile look. "Did you bring Red Bull today?"

"I brought it." Fushimi Makoto pretended to take out Powerful Red Bull from his pocket.

Yukino reached out and took the cup, then divided it into four portions.

The next second, she looked at Nakano Ichika expressionlessly. "I just happened to be talking to Itsuki about academic problems, and I heard her say that all five of you have very poor grades?"

Nakano Ichika sensed something was wrong. "What are you going to do?"

Yukino liked her reaction. "Although I'm not as accepting of your behavior as I am of Itsuki, we're all in the same club, so I can generously take you along for tutoring."

"Thank you, no thanks, goodbye."

Nakano Ichika lightning-fast triple.

Unexpectedly Fushimi Makoto said, "With Yukinoshita tutoring you, Ichika, you're truly blessed."

Nakano Ichika looked completely bewildered.

Nakano Itsuki hesitated for a moment before advising, "Ichika, since everyone's filming schedule is already set and we don't have anything else to do, why don't you come with me?"

Seeing that Ichika still looked resistant, she continued, "Yukinoshita tried to explain a problem to me just now. She's really amazing; I was able to understand it completely."

Nakano Ichika's face showed even more question marks.

What's going on?

I was just chatting with classmates in class for a bit and was a few minutes late. How could even Itsuki "betray" me?

We're all struggling students, how could you have such a naive idea as getting tutoring?

Fushimi Makoto saw through Nakano Ichika's thoughts and smiled, "Actually, even if Itsuki hadn't asked Yukino for help just now, I would have found time to tutor you sooner or later."

"Ha?"

Nakano Ichika's beautiful eyes widened in surprise.

Makoto, you have to believe me. I only have lust for you, not any thirst for knowledge.

Yukino grew happier seeing Nakano Ichika's reaction. "It's perfect timing, Fushimi has provided a refreshing drink. If you still don't want it, then so be it."

Nakano Ichika exclaimed in surprise, "Really?"

Yukino smiled slightly, "I don't have the habit of forcing others to listen to my explanations, but Fushimi just suggested that you study, and you actually thought of refusing, which really surprised me."

"Why?"

"I heard this word from a classmate today; it's called 'guard.' I thought that with your obedience to Fushimi, you should have been a true guard long ago. Now it seems that my judgment was wrong?"

Yukino gave a timely look of suspicion.

That look was just right.

Nakano Ichika is now in a difficult situation.

She was actually quite happy to be called a "Guardian of Honesty" or something like that.

But Fushimi Makoto also said, tutoring was something that would happen sooner or later.

If I wait until the last minute to accept tutoring, and by Itsuki, others have already far surpassed me in grades, where will I, a self-proclaimed champion of integrity, put my face?

Fushimi Makoto advised, "Go ahead and learn, Ichika."

Nakano Itsuki chimed in, "Let's learn, Ichika."

Yukino's smile widened.

Unfortunately, her smile was devoid of any warmth; to Nakano Ichika, it was the smile of a devil.

I should have known better than to tease her!

Nakano Ichika of despair.

She made one last attempt. "Yukinoshita you gave me a nickname, then I'll give you one too."

Yukino scoffed and said nonchalantly, "Whatever."

Nakano Ichika's beautiful eyes sparkled as her mind raced. "You know a lot about Fushimi, right? I'm a Makoto fanboy, so you're a Makoto scholar."

Yukino's smile froze.

Because she genuinely wanted to understand Fushimi Makoto more comprehensively.

She initially seemed completely indifferent, but Nakano Ichika's nickname actually came about by sheer chance.

Fushimi Makoto watched the clash between the two and found it difficult to remain calm.

Only Nakano Itsuki murmured softly, "Then what am I?"

After finally making it to the end of her tutoring session, Nakano Ichika slumped into her chair, looking utterly exhausted.

On the Nakano Itsuki was full of energy; she had gained a lot today.

Although Yukino is strict, she's really good at explaining things.

As long as you are willing to ask her questions earnestly, she will generously teach you all the knowledge points.

Moreover, Fushimi Makoto was there to occasionally add his own commentary.

After finishing her tutoring session, Yukino was the first to leave.

However, before she left, she made a point of looking at Nakano Ichika.

How weak you are, Ichika- kun! I've so easily found your weakness.

Her initial resistance suddenly lessened considerably.

For some time to come, watching Nakano Ichika break down in despair will likely be her favorite thing to do.

Fushimi Makoto also stood up at this moment, turned to look at Nakano Ichika who was still in a daze. "It's time to go, Ichika, I still need to mooch off you guys for a meal."

Nakano Ichika stared blankly at the ceiling. "Get away from me, you wretched pieces of knowledge, please leave my brain."

She felt that Yukino had broken down her defenses.

The kind that completely collapses.

That woman is not only a master, but also a master at making people disgusting!

Nakano Itsuki covered her mouth and chuckled, but her words were gentle. "Fushimi, you can wait for us at the school gate. I'll keep Ichika."

"OK."

Fushimi Makoto waited at the school gate for a while, but Nakano Ichika didn't show up. Instead, he almost bumped into a blonde girl who was walking hurriedly with her head down.

"Careful."

Fushimi Makoto quickly moved aside, offering a casual reminder.

"Ah? Sorry, I was just thinking about something... Are you Fushimi-kun?"

Sawamura Eriri clutched the bag to her chest and apologized somewhat awkwardly.

She wasn't very tall, so she had to look up slightly to Fushimi Makoto's gaze.

The moment that delicate, doll-like face and head of golden hair came into close view, Fushimi Makoto had to admit that the "Loser Immortal" was truly beautiful.