Hasegawa Really Wasn't Lying-Purple Has Its Own Charm / Nino Is a Cat

After taking a cold shower Nakano Nino and the others went back to their rooms.

Cold showers are only effective at the beginning; their effects gradually diminish afterward.

Most importantly, Nakano Ichika is still busy.

This persistent, intoxicating feeling caused Nakano Nino to sit up again as soon as she lay down back in her room.

"What on earth is going on? This feeling is even stronger than when I have those dreams sometimes, it really feels like I'm being massaged by Makoto."

Nakano Nino rubbed her face in frustration. The sobering effect of the cold water had worn off, and she was feeling a bit dizzy again.

What she found most unbearable was that this feeling was just intoxicating and not as pleasant and comfortable as the massage she Fushimi Makoto that day.

A typical situation of being stuck in the middle, neither here nor there, is the hardest to endure.

Nakano Nino blushed as she looked at her slender fingers, feeling instantly embarrassed and annoyed.

I don't know how to do that kind of thing, why would I look at my fingers?

The girl had been cooped up indoors for a while, so she decided to walk around the house, hoping that moving around would help her distract herself.

She used to practice yoga every day, but now she can't even meditate, let alone do yoga.

If you suddenly get into the groove while practicing, you'll have to wash an extra set of yoga clothes.

As she opened the door, she happened to hear a noise coming from Ichika's room. She inexplicably felt guilty and quickly closed the door until it was just a crack.

Then, she saw Ichika carrying clothes into the bathroom.

"So Ichika also... wait, isn't Makoto in her room? Surely she and Makoto couldn't have developed feelings for each other while talking about tutoring, could they?"

Nakano Nino was still too naive; even though she had suspected Ichika of discussing tutoring, she never considered it from another angle.

Furthermore, when Ichika first came out, she had her back to her.

Therefore, she couldn't see it from her angle at all; Ichika was holding the clothes in one hand and covering her mouth with the other.

Clearly, Ichika not only needs to take a bath, but also needs to wash up.

After all, her clothes were soaked with sweat.

Nakano Nino hid behind the door for a while, and when she saw Fushimi Makoto come out, her beautiful eyes immediately lit up.

If Ichika is absent, then it's my turn to shine.

"Who told you to keep provoking me?"

Nakano Nino recalled Ichika's provocative behavior earlier, and her already heightened emotions became even more intense.

Meanwhile, on the other side...

Nakano Itsuki, also unable to calm down, wanted to go for a walk.

As soon as she opened the door, she saw Fushimi Makoto's figure.

Fushimi Makoto also saw her.

Just as the two were about to greet each other, a fair arm suddenly reached out from Nakano Nino's room and precisely grabbed Fushimi Makoto's collar.

I'm super?

Fushimi Makoto was astonished.

Given his physical strength and reaction speed, he could have easily dodged it.

But in that instant, he thought of Nakano Nino's "sudden attack" from the shadows, which most likely meant she had something shady to say to him.

So he didn't dodge.

In just three seconds, he was dragged inside by that smooth arm.

The door was quickly closed with a soft click.

Nakano Itsuki, who was standing over there, was completely dumbfounded.

She turned her neck as if mechanically, first looking towards Ichika's bedroom.

The door was wide open, without any attempt to conceal it, which meant no one was inside.

Then she looked at the bathroom, which was lit up.

"So, Nino took advantage of Ichika bath to launch a sneak attack on Makoto?"

Nakano Itsuki felt like her CPU was about to burn out.

When she finally came to her senses, a surge of anger immediately rose in her chest.

What makes Nino so special?

Whether it was getting to know Makoto or becoming friends with Makoto, it was me who started it all.

Even Ichika only learned about the Occult Research Club after I did.

Nakano Itsuki clenched her small fists tightly, her teeth clenched.

At this moment, they are in Nino's bedroom.

Fushimi Makoto looked at the girl whose face was flushed and whose eyes were constantly watering, and he was also a little surprised.

Is Nino's mission reward really that powerful?

Moreover, after the attack took effect, the one who was both affected and the one who launched the counterattack was none other than Nino herself.

Isn't that a coincidence?

"Makoto, have you finished discussing it with Ichika?"

Nakano Nino's voice was completely different from usual.

She trembled slightly, a mixture of girlish shyness and an undisguised restlessness.

"Yes, she only went to take a shower after we finished talking."

Fushimi Makoto looked down at the small hand still clutching his collar and deliberately asked, "What does this mean?"

Nakano Nino quickly let go, her eyes darting around. "N-nothing, I just wanted to tell you something."

Fushimi Makoto suppressed a laugh, "Just because you wanted to talk to me, you dragged me into the room like a kidnapper in a TV drama?"

"I know I acted impulsively just now, please stop talking..."

Nakano Nino herself was embarrassed.

Actually, she felt a little annoyed after Fushimi Makoto into the house.

I could have easily invited him in; there was absolutely no need to be so abrupt.

What if my image gets ruined?

"Alright, let's not talk about that then." Fushimi Makoto nodded. "What did you want to see me about?"

Nakano Nino still didn't meet his gaze, looking somewhat awkward. "Um, you're free now, right?"

"That's probably true."

"Could you press it for me a few times?"

"Oh, you mean massage?"

"Yes, my neck and legs are a bit uncomfortable again, probably from cooking for them and cleaning every day these days."

"Walk slowly."

Fushimi Makoto not see that Nakano Nino was lying?

However, under these circumstances, he would not expose the girl.

It's obvious without even guessing that the stimulation from Ichika earlier had taken effect.

Influenced by the rewards from Nino's mission, she acted impulsively and did something daring.

Nakano Nino had just finished showering, and her body was filled with a captivating fragrance, which also permeated the room.

At home, she doesn't always dress up as nicely as she does outside; instead, she wears very casual pajamas.

It was a very loose-fitting type, and even with her great figure, it was still completely covered up by the pajamas.

"Oh, right."

Just as Nakano Nino was about to turn around, she suddenly remembered something, quickly stepped forward, Fushimi Makoto, and locked the door from the inside.

Fushimi Makoto couldn't hold back any longer. "Then let me ask you this: a simple massage to relieve fatigue, why are you making it sound so mysterious? Something just doesn't feel right."

"You already said it's just a regular massage, so don't say anything more."

Nakano Nino dared not give a direct answer.

She felt much more at ease after locking the door.

Even if someone comes to knock on the door, she has enough time to adjust.

This is her private little world.

It's Nino's time!

Nakano Nino lay down on the bed with light steps.

She even rolled over to lie on her stomach, propping herself up on her elbows, her little face flushed as she looked at Fushimi Makoto expectantly and said, "Come on."

The tone sounds like a "duo queue invitation".

Fushimi Makoto calmly walked over. "You want a massage for your neck and legs?"

"You can arrange it, after all, you're the professional." Nakano Nino was in a great mood.

"Then let's start with the neck and lower back, then massage the legs?"

"Um."

Nakano Nino obediently lay back down.

Fushimi Makoto had never seen her with such a flushed face and obedient demeanor before.

This also proves that she really needs a massage.

When Fushimi Makoto's hand landed on her snow-white neck, her body tensed for a moment.

But she quickly relaxed and unconsciously closed her eyes. Her delicate lips, like a fish breathing on the surface of water, parted slightly, revealing her white teeth, and occasionally a glimpse of her rosy little tongue.

Master Fushimi Makoto began his professional massage.

Or perhaps, it's not that professional.

Because he knew that Nino had been affected.

The girl was now ready to release those emotions.

Therefore, his technique was slightly more refined than last time.

Especially when he was about to massage Nino's back, he said, "The effect might not be as good through the clothes."

Nino replied without hesitation, "You decide for yourself."

Urgent!

These three words perfectly encapsulate Nino's feelings at this moment.

Fushimi Makoto lifted Nino's nightgown, instantly exposing the girl's slender waist, which she had nurtured through years of exercise.

No.

It wasn't just her small waist that was exposed; her pajama bottoms had also been pulled down a little because she had rushed onto the bed.

Therefore, Fushimi Makoto saw it very clearly.

It's purple.

The purple fabric complemented her fair skin at the waist, and bright lights shone down from above, making everything seem so enchanting.

Fushimi Makoto believes that Xu Song was not lying; purple really has a certain charm.

Chapter 79 Nino a cat