Yukino Became Suspicious
Inside the house.
Nakano Nino once again experienced the massage relaxation she had been longing for; the feeling of complete comfort filled her heart once more.
Most importantly, the restless emotions she had been accumulating were finally released.
She released too much; she'll have to shower and change her pants again later...
From Fushimi Makoto's perspective, Nakano Nino's snow-white waist is exposed, her whole body sometimes tense and sometimes relaxed. When her bare feet are tensed, her round, white toes also curl up one by one.
Her eyes were already closed, her entire face was flushed with a charming blush, and beads of sweat glistened on her forehead, slowly sliding down to her delicate nose, where she lazily wiped them away with her hand.
When Fushimi Makoto's hand moved from her waist to her legs, she finally couldn't help but let out a soft moan.
Just like a soft and cuddly kitten.
After Nakano Nino accidentally made a sound, she deliberately opened her eyes and pretended to casually Fushimi Makoto.
Seeing that the other person remained calm and professional as before, she was completely relieved.
I can't help but hum, which is normal; otherwise, he would definitely have said something.
With this thought in Nakano Nino no longer tried to suppress her soft moans.
"Are you alright?" Fushimi Makoto suddenly asked.
"Yes, I'm fine, I feel especially comfortable right now," Nakano Nino quickly replied.
Fushimi Makoto nodded. "That's good then. I thought you made a sound because I didn't control my strength well and made you feel pain."
"No, that's not true. You're very professional."
Nakano Nino generously gave him a beautiful smile.
When Fushimi Makoto said those words, it was as if he were confirming her earlier thoughts.
It's normal for me to call myself that!
Nakano Nino righteous indignation.
Just then, Fushimi Makoto felt his phone vibrate.
It was another message from Yukino.
Fushimi Makoto thought she was there to say goodnight, but after clicking on the message, he realized she wasn't.
Yukino: [You're probably still awake, right?]
Fushimi Makoto: [No, what's wrong?]
The next moment, the phone rang.
Yukino made a phone call directly.
"Whose call was it?"
Nakano Nino was in the middle of a great time, completely enjoying herself, when she vaguely heard her phone ringing. She casually asked what it was.
Fushimi Makoto: "It's a call from a friend."
Given Yukino's personality, if she calls at this time, it must be something important.
"Then you can answer the phone first."
Nakano Nino somewhat disappointed; she was in the most comfortable state of mind.
Fortunately, Fushimi Makoto's left hand was still pressing on her left leg, and her expression gradually became dazed again.
However, before getting involved, she thoughtfully added, "I won't disturb you."
Fushimi Makoto answered the phone.
Yukino's melodious voice quickly rang out. "I just made a complete shooting schedule, from daytime to afternoon, I've planned everything out."
There were no basic greetings; they went straight to business.
That's very much in line with her style of doing things.
This also shows that she really wanted to take this opportunity to prove herself to her mother.
Fushimi Makoto: "As expected of you, your efficiency is amazing."
Yukino: "There's no need for such meaningless talk. I'll send you the schedule later. This filming..."
Before she could finish speaking, she suddenly heard a soft, sweet "Mmm~"
Yukino fell silent on the other end of the phone.
Fushimi Makoto calmly turned his head, Nakano Nino covered her mouth, her face full of disbelief, clearly shocked by her own actions.
She quickly turned around, covered her mouth, and shook her head to indicate that she didn't mean it.
Fushimi Makoto remained calm.
Since he dared to continue massaging Nakano Nino's legs while answering the phone, he must have been prepared in advance.
"What was that sound just now?" Yukino's tone gradually turned cold.
"The sound of a cat."
Fushimi Makoto spoke, he took two steps forward, extended his right hand, and placed it on Nakano Nino's soft, damp hair.
A very gentle head pat.
His intention was: You don't need to worry or feel embarrassed, it's okay.
But perhaps Nakano Nino misunderstood, for she hesitated for a second, then, with an expression a mixture of apology and embarrassment, blushed and opened her lips to say, "Meow~"
Fushimi Makoto: "???"
Yukino: "???"
This time, Yukino silent for an even longer time on the other end of the phone.
Fushimi Makoto's wrist trembled as he held the phone; he was also very surprised.
But as surprised as I was, Nakano Nino, such a beautiful girl, was lying on the bed, her waist exposed, and then she tilted her head back with a shy expression, her little face flushed, and meowed softly.
This scene is too explicit.
Although Fushimi Makoto could understand that Nino wanted to make amends, express her apology, and avoid affecting her own important business.
But he really couldn't help but laugh at those sudden, unannounced meows.
Starting with 0 frames is really impressive!
At that moment, Yukino's icy voice rang out. "You still dare to say that was a cat's meow?"
Fushimi Makoto finally laughed out loud, "I was just kidding you. I was actually giving a massage lesson."
"Um?"
Yukino's simple questioning syllable clearly conveyed her inner bewilderment.
No matter how fast her brilliant brain worked, she couldn't understand how Fushimi Makoto was related to the term "massage instruction."
Fushimi Makoto chuckled and patted Nino's head, who was still blushing, saying, "I've studied it."
There was a moment of silence on Yukino's end, then she asked in a strange tone, "The people you're teaching massage to... are cats?"
"Of course, it's humans."
"Oh."
Yukino gave a light, nonchalant reply, then added with a hint of exasperation, "Fine, I don't really want to talk to you about these complicated topics. Just remember you have filming this weekend."
"Don't worry, I've already prepared."
"I'll send you the detailed schedule later."
Yukino hung up abruptly.
Fushimi Makoto put down his phone, Nakano Nino lowered her head in embarrassment and mumbled softly, "I really couldn't help it just now..."
"I know, it's just a small thing, but..."
"But what?"
"Very cute."
"You're not allowed to say that again!"
Nakano Nino was so embarrassed that she didn't dare to look up.
But she felt a secret delight.
Cute, right?
On the other side.
Yukino couldn't calm down after hanging up the phone.
It was still early, so she just took a shower and didn't go to bed.
The girl, wearing only a slip dress, had her smooth, rounded shoulders exposed to the air. Her long, flowing hair cascaded down to her petite waist, making her look elegant and charming. Her flat stomach was soft and not thin, and her fair legs, hidden beneath the dress, were casually stretched out. Her neatly manicured toes peeked out from her slippers, arranged in a charmingly cute manner.
She rested her fair chin on her hand, her face, still breathtakingly beautiful even without makeup, now filled with a thoughtful expression.
After a while, the feeling of contemplation turned into disdain.
"Last time he openly reminded me that he wanted to see me wear School Swimsuit. Now he's bringing up massage lessons that I never knew about before. Could it be that this guy wants me to massage him while wearing School Swimsuit?"
Yukino felt that, given that guy's personality, this was highly likely.
As for the girl's voice on the phone, although she couldn't hear it very clearly, she thought it was most likely Nakano Ichika.
Aside from Nakano Ichika, who else would deliberately make cat-like noises while talking to him on the phone?
The two can be considered friends when it comes to serious matters, but when it comes to other things, Yukino knows that Nakano Ichika is hostile towards her.
And the other party has a criminal record!
Last time, Nakano Ichika dared to provoke him to his face, but he was ultimately defeated by him with ease.
This time, she deliberately meowed to distract herself while on the phone, which is very much in line with her usual behavior.
Yukino is not a girl who likes to give in, especially when the other party has provoked her again.
She picked up her phone, opened Nakano Ichika's friend window, and typed a message: [How come I didn't know Ichika -san liked to cosplay as a catgirl?]
The message has been sent.
Yukino calmly held her phone, and within seconds she had already thought of dozens of ways to easily defeat her opponent.
But Yukino waited for a full ten minutes.
It wasn't until Nakano Ichika got out of the bathtub, dried herself off, and put on her pajamas that she casually glanced at her phone and saw a message from Yukino.
Nakano Ichika fell into deep thought.
When did I offend her again?
Or is it that she's been holding a grudge ever since I provoked her last time?
If that's the case, then it means that Yukinoshita's perfect defense isn't as powerful as I imagined.
Nakano Ichika instantly got carried away and smugly edited a message: [Even if I really dressed up as a catgirl, it would only be for Makoto to see.]
Chapter 80 Yukino became suspicious
Nakano Itsuki is still in the living room at this moment.
To be precise, she was moving back and forth between the bedroom and the living room.
She wanted to know how long Fushimi Makoto and Nino would stay in the room, but she didn't want to look like an idiot and stand foolishly at the door.
How embarrassing would it be if my sisters saw me?
She had just witnessed Fushimi Makoto being roughly dragged into the bedroom by Nino, and at that moment she was shocked and furious.
Nino, how could you run away like that?
Ichika hasn't even left the track yet, and neither have I!
She put herself last, to prove that she was the most important person.
It was because she was the first person Fushimi Makoto shared the "secret" of forming the club with.