I, Nakano Ichika, Am the MVP!

But as he deliberately lingered outside, a pleasant voice came from behind him.

"So my feeling was right. You and Dad were working together just now, weren't you?"

Nakano Nino's beautiful figure appeared beside him.

"You noticed?" Fushimi Makoto wasn't surprised.

Nakano Nino slightly raised her chin. "Only an idiot wouldn't notice, right? But..."

She suddenly blushed, and trying to remain calm, she said softly, "Thank you, this is the first time we've had such a happy time with Dad."

Nakano Nino is truly a responsible person.

Fushimi Makoto asked with a smile, "Didn't you eat just now?"

"Huh? Of course I ate it."

"Since you ate it, why is your voice so soft?"

"..."

Nakano Nino rolled her eyes at him, but couldn't help laughing at herself, "Seriously, I'm having a serious conversation with you, and you're trying to ruin the mood."

Then, she hugged her ample bosom, her beautiful eyes fixed on Fushimi Makoto's face. "Since you like to ruin the atmosphere, then I'll ask you a question that doesn't fit the mood either."

"What's the problem?"

"Why are Ichika's underwear in your closet?"

Fushimi Makoto taken aback. "You knew?"

Nakano Nino: "How could I possibly hide Ichika's little tricks from me? Oh, by the way, I've already taken that pair of underwear back."

"Take?"

Fushimi Makoto looked thoughtful. "If I remember correctly, you weren't wearing anything that day. So, may I ask, how did you... Waaaaah."

Before he could finish speaking, Nakano Nino blushed and covered his mouth.

How could a girl's sense of shame allow him to reveal the truth?

But Fushimi Makoto insisted on expressing his opinion. Even though his mouth was gagged, he still looked down and uttered a few syllables.

Nakano Nino didn't understand what he said, but she could understand his actions.

That means: I'm sure you didn't take the underwear back, you put it back on!

"Idiot, stop right now!"

Nakano Nino said in embarrassment and haste, and the hand covering his mouth unconsciously tightened its grip.

Because she was exerting herself, she didn't even realize that her well-developed body was pressed tightly against Fushimi Makoto.

Nakano Ichika stood not far away, her fists clenched.

Luckily, I was on the lookout. I thought you were going to the bathroom, but I didn't expect you to be attacking the crystal.

Nino, how dare you raid my house?

Chapter 75 I Nakano Ichika, am the MVP

Fushimi Makoto also saw Nakano Ichika.

Moreover, she looks like Nakano Ichika form."

But he naturally wouldn't panic in such a minor situation.

Besides, nothing has happened between him and Nino yet.

Nino was clinging to him very tightly, her chest pressed against him, and the scent of her hair and shower gel enveloped him completely.

To outsiders, this scene certainly looks like a young couple flirting.

Fushimi Makoto grasped Nakano Nino's slender wrist, but just as he broke free, he saw Ichika turn and walk away.

This was somewhat beyond his expectations.

Given Nakano Ichika's personality, she certainly wouldn't have run away because she felt wronged or angry.

She had a sudden inspiration and wanted to do something.

"Makoto, you're not allowed to say that anymore, do you hear me!"

Nakano Nino was unaware that Ichika had been watching her. Realizing she was too weak to Fushimi Makoto, she could only blush and issue a verbal warning.

Fushimi Makoto lowered his head, meeting her angry and embarrassed gaze. "I just saw Ichika."

"Huh?"

Nakano Nino paused for a moment, then quickly turned around, but couldn't see a single person.

She immediately pouted and said, "That's such a clumsy way to change the subject."

"Oh, you don't believe me?"

"Of course I don't believe it."

Nakano Nino scoffed and said unhurriedly, "If Ichika had really shown up just now, given her personality and how close she is to you, she would have rushed over and grabbed me already..."

As she spoke, she suddenly laughed, as if she had discovered something amusing, her eyes scanning Fushimi Makoto's face. "It seems your relationship with Ichika isn't that close, is it?"

Fushimi Makoto: "Why do you say that?"

Nakano Nino were really that close, you should know a lot about Ichika's personality."

She felt much better after saying those words.

Although she hadn't yet decided on her feelings or revealed her "true form" of the love-struck train, she knew in her heart that she had feelings for the boy in front of her.

Last time, the other party helped him get revenge, not only kicking those two young men away, but also knocking their phones away.

In the end, the energetic young man didn't even have the courage to make a move; he was simply too frightened.

Nakano Nino was too embarrassed to say that she had been dreaming for several days about Fushimi Makoto intimidating the young man.

Very handsome.

The image of the two of them, especially with the other person riding a motorcycle and him sitting behind him with his arms around his waist, is even more cool.

(Nakano Itsuki: I was there that day too!)

Nakano Nino and Fushimi Makoto didn't mention the underwear again, and she took the opportunity to step back and create some distance.

However, she didn't realize that the image of her clinging tightly to the other person's chest was quite inappropriate.

Because she still had a question to ask, "By the way, when Ichika occasionally mentions Yukinoshita at home, she always seems a little strange."

She paused deliberately, tilted her fair face up, and stared at Fushimi Makoto, asking, "What is your relationship with Yukinoshita?"

"Good friend, Yukino said it herself."

Fushimi Makoto finished speaking, he added in his mind: It should be called "lip friends," a friendship between lips.

"You call her Yukino?" Nakano Nino was clearly more interested in this.

Fushimi Makoto asked, somewhat amused, "Don't I also call you Nino? Since we're good friends, what's so strange about calling each other by our names?"

Nakano Nino choked for a moment. "That makes sense."

She pretended to fix her hair to hide her embarrassment. "Makoto, if you have time next time, could you take me for a drive again?"

Fushimi Makoto chuckled, "When did I ever take you for a ride? Last time I just borrowed someone's motorcycle to take you and Itsuki home... Wait a minute."

He deliberately feigned surprise. "So, Nino, you have a hobby of racing? Does Mr. Nakano know about this?"

"I don't!"

Nakano Nino embarrassed and annoyed.

I clearly enjoy the feeling of you driving me around.

That feeling was amazing; I'd love to experience it again.

Fushimi Makoto seemed oblivious to her annoyance, continuing to say, "This is a new discovery, isn't it? Nino not only likes racing, but she also likes wearing Ichika's underwear... Waaah, here we go again?"

Nakano Nino blushed and covered her mouth again.

At that very moment, Ichika's sweet, cloying voice came from behind. "Nino, you guys look like you're having a lot of fun~"

Nakano Nino was taken aback, and somewhat guiltily withdrew her hand, giving Fushimi Makoto a quick wink: Don't mention the underwear again!

She turned around and saw Ichika walking towards her with Ichika smile.

Huh?

Why are Ichika's lips so red?

Did you wear lipstick on purpose?

Nakano Nino was drawn to other places.

Fushimi Makoto noticed it as well.

He then realized that Ichika had just gone to touch up her makeup.

What was the purpose of her temporary makeup touch-up?

In order to fight in a more perfect form?

Fushimi Makoto felt he had guessed the truth.

"Ichika, why are you out here too?" Nakano Nino asked, feigning composure.

Nakano Ichika looked at her younger sister with a smile, "If I hadn't come, would you have continued hugging and cuddling with Makoto here?"

"Huh? How could I possibly do something like that?"

"But you were just nestled in his arms~"

That's because...

Nakano Nino suddenly stopped.

As a young woman who cares about her image, she was really embarrassed to bring up the topic of underwear here.

Fushimi Makoto then spoke up, "Ichika, you're overthinking it. Nino and I were just having an academic discussion about clothing, but she was so enthusiastic and excited that I couldn't help but get a little closer."

Academic discussion on clothing?

Nakano Nino rolled her eyes at him, thinking to herself, "You're really good at making things up."

However, I was quite happy that he was willing to explain for me.

Nakano Ichika observed the expressions of the two people, and she could guess that she was probably overthinking it.

Although she felt that Nino was unsafe from the beginning, she believed that she understood Fushimi Makoto.

She felt that she was easier to get and more likely to win over than Nino. They had the same face and the same figure, so she didn't think Fushimi Makoto would deliberately avoid her to flirt with Nino.

But as clear as she was, as the older sister, and one who had long been determined to have Fushimi Makoto at her feet, how could she allow her younger sister to steal the person she loved?

With a bright smile, Nakano Ichika approached Fushimi Makoto and said, "You don't need to explain, I didn't even think of it that way."

Nakano Nino squinted. "Really?"

Nakano Ichika pretended not to hear her sister's question and continued gently to Fushimi Makoto, "Thank you for earlier. If it weren't for your help, Father wouldn't have shown his awkward and clumsy side in front of us. Because of your cooperation, everyone's interaction with Father tonight wasn't so tense."

Fushimi Makoto smiled and said, "It was just a small thing, and I had a very pleasant chat with Mr. Nakano."

Nakano Nino, who was standing nearby, nodded in realization. So Ichika had also come to thank Makoto.

Ah, you, as the older sister, were a step behind me this time.

When it comes to expressing gratitude, the first person involved naturally brings more emotional value.

Nakano Nino was secretly feeling proud when she suddenly heard Ichika say, "You did our family a huge favor. Wouldn't it seem like I'm being stingy if I didn't give you a reward?"

There are rewards too?

Nakano Nino was stunned.

Fushimi Makoto also became interested. "What reward?"

Nakano Ichika didn't rush to answer. Instead, she glanced at Nino, who was also curious, and then stood on tiptoe and cupped Fushimi Makoto's face in her hands.

Etc!