In the time loop, I do whatever I want

But this did nothing to dispel her suspicions.

Ichika Nakano understood this, so she said with a smile, "Do you know what Nino likes?"

Yukino didn't understand why the other person was suddenly talking about this, but she still guessed, "Cooking?"

"Yes, she does love cooking, but she has a secret that no one knows, which I only managed to get out of her one night after a lot of trouble..."

Nakano Ichika lowered her voice, looking mysterious, and beckoned to Yukino: "Come closer, so no one else can hear us."

“Although my intuition tells me you might be up to something, I don’t mind hearing the secrets you have to tell me.” Yukino leaned forward, getting closer.

Nakano Ichika pretended not to hear her words and whispered, "Nino once argued with me about the most suitable outfit for Makoto. My answer was formal wear, but Nino thought he was perfectly suited to the look of a delinquent."

“Delinquent… wait, you mean?” Yukino gradually understood.

Nakano Ichika nodded with a smile: "Nino has always remembered this and has never forgotten it. It just so happens that Makoto beat those thugs to a pulp today. Given her aesthetic sense and her attachment to the 'delinquent version of Makoto,' do you think she'll stick to Makoto?"

Yukino looked thoughtful.

She could indeed understand Nino Nakano's thoughts.

Since she already liked that roguish and cool style, and Fushimi Makoto's one-against-twenty scene perfectly struck a chord with Nino, it's understandable that she would be unable to resist.

"So, my judgment was wrong?" Yukino asked calmly.

She wasn't embarrassed by her misjudgment.

Once she notices a mistake, she will correct it.

“It’s not exactly a mistake, after all, it’s normal for you to have this thought. If our roles were reversed, I would have the same suspicions as you,” Nakano Ichika said with high emotional intelligence.

Yukino was speechless.

Although she still had some doubts, what Nakano Ichika said made sense and clearly didn't seem like a lie...

No, Ichika definitely didn't lie!

Yukino thought with certainty.

Because she could verify with Fushimi Makoto or Nino at any time, if Ichika couldn't even think of this, then she wouldn't live up to her assessment of Ichika as "having some skills".

In her eyes, Ichika Nakano has always been good at something, and that's all she has.

But even those one or two moves were enough for her to stand out among girls her age.

Yukino dismissed her doubts and casually remarked, "How can quintuplets have such different aesthetic tastes?"

"To be precise, it's very big... Speaking of which, Yukinoshita, do you think my taste is better, or Nino's is better?" Nakano Ichika smoothly changed the subject.

"I refuse to answer boring questions."

"You call this boring? Isn't it very interesting?"

"Only you find it interesting."

Yukino got up and returned to her previous spot, picked up her book, and said, "Thank you for sharing your secret with me."

"You're welcome~ But I am indeed very curious, which side do you lean towards in terms of aesthetics?" Nakano Ichika seemed to be talking to herself.

Yukino was too lazy to answer.

Nakano Ichika muttered something for a while, then glanced out of the corner of her eye and saw Yukino start reading again, which made her feel relieved.

What she just said was half true and half false.

Nino's unique aesthetic sense was a secret she learned without any effort.

But Nino's sudden change to being enthusiastic and proactive was entirely true in her analysis.

Before this trip, she earnestly told Nino and Satsuki, "No matter how much you like Makoto, you absolutely cannot give yourself away in front of Yukinoshita, because she is really very perceptive."

Looking back now, I realize I was indeed very prescient.

Fushimi Makoto's reprimand of the thugs was a completely unexpected event, and she wouldn't blame Nino.

……

the other side.

Makoto Fushimi accompanied Nino Nakano to buy a charger, and spent most of the time answering the girl's questions.

She was very curious about the details of one against twenty.

Seiya Fushimi answered all of them.

“I once saw a post online that said even a world boxing champion is helpless if he is surrounded by more than ten opponents.” Nino Nakano was still a little excited.

“That’s true. If there are too many enemies, you have to make sure your attacks hit and also be careful not to be ambushed,” Fushimi Makoto agreed.

"Didn't you have any concerns about that at the time?"

"As long as I run fast enough, the enemy's fists can't catch me."

"Huh?"

Nino Nakano glanced at Makoto Fushimi's legs instinctively and nodded, "So that's how it works."

As the two were walking back to the villa, they suddenly encountered several young people, all of whom appeared to have injuries on their faces.

Fushimi Makoto recognized these as the people he had beaten up.

He also realized that these people were after him.

"What is it?" Fushimi Makoto asked coldly.

Nino Nakano was taken aback, but immediately guessed the answer. She held Makoto Fushimi's hand with a mix of nervousness and excitement, her eyes sparkling.

"Don't misunderstand, we're not here to fight." The young man in front of them was afraid that Fushimi Makoto would make a move, so he quickly said, "Our boss would like to invite you over for a meal."

"Just a meal?" Fushimi Makoto had already realized they were lying.

"Yes, it's just a meal. Our boss thinks you're very capable and wants to get to know you."

"Don't go."

"Um...why don't you want to reconsider?"

Do you need me to repeat it?

"Okay, okay, we understand."

The young men were already terrified of Fushimi Makoto, so when they heard him refuse, they quickly forced a smile and turned to leave.

They walked about five meters, and when they felt they were far enough away, they whispered, "What do we do? This monster doesn't want to come back with us. The boss will definitely be angry, won't he?"

"What can we do? Do you intend to forcibly take him back?"

"Spare me, I wouldn't dare do that, you know? People are already secretly calling him the Bar War God."

"This monster truly deserves the title of Bar God of War."

"I'm so angry! I got beaten up for nothing. I was thinking that since he was so brave, if he came back with us, the boss would have a chance to help us get revenge."

The four young people were unaware that no matter how softly they spoke, Makoto Fushimi could still hear them.

"Makoto, why are you still looking at them?" Nakano Nino noticed Makoto Fushimi's gaze.

“I was just wondering what kind of food they would treat me to,” Makoto Fushimi said.

Nino Nakano rolled her eyes, then said with a hint of admiration, "They were clearly scared by you just now. Sigh, I should have gone fishing with you. I missed a good show."

After returning to the villa, Fushimi Makoto first called Mrs. Yukinoshita out alone.

"How's your investigation going? Have you gotten any information on the boss behind that group?" Fushimi Makoto asked bluntly.

"Of course, this is a very simple matter, but why are you asking this?" Mrs. Yukinoshita asked, puzzled.

Makoto Fushimi: "They came looking for me again just now. Um, their boss wants to call me over."

Mrs. Yukinoshita's face turned cold: "Don't be as impulsive as before. Leave this to me. That guy has a small background, and I've investigated his businesses and family situation thoroughly."

“I have a better way to handle this,” Fushimi Makoto reassured her. “Don’t worry, I only need you to do me a small favor, and I can resolve this matter completely.”

"What kind of help?"

"Please help me find out all the information about the local violent gangs, big and small. Then, even if he's at odds with the whole world, I'll still support him in spirit. Whether he's willing to be at odds with the whole world or not is irrelevant."

As Mrs. Yukinoshita calmly recounted her story, she suddenly had a guess.

Has this little rascal come up with a particularly rascal way of dealing with things?

Chapter 295 I Don't Know Who I Am (Bonus Chapter 3)

Makoto Fushimi didn't explain things very clearly, but Mrs. Yukinoshita still chose to believe him.

Not only because of his consistently reliable reputation when it came to serious matters, but also because she was curious about what Fushimi Makoto would do.

She always remembered the favor that Makoto Fushimi had helped her secure that deal, and she was also grateful for her youngest daughter's remarkable progress, as well as the relationship she dared not speak of.

In the parlance of shonen manga, it's called "bonds".

Moreover, she was very confident that she could cover for Fushimi Makoto.

In case things go wrong, I have my best friend Sayuri Sawamura, the connections of Dean Maruo Nakano, and my business friends.

She obtained information on all the local yakuza organizations in less than half an hour.

After receiving the documents, Fushimi Makoto thanked him and immediately went back to his room to change his clothes.

Masks, sunglasses, and hats were all provided.

With his current superhuman physical abilities and terrifying senses, he could easily find blind spots in the cameras if he wanted to.

Not to mention that the island nation's surveillance cameras are not densely distributed.

He already remembered the name of that bar: "Quarter Room," quite an interesting name.

The bar owner's information was also placed in front of Fushimi Makoto at this time.

Hira Hidego, 47 years old, owns two bars and some shady businesses.

Those thugs usually helped him maintain order at the bar, and occasionally they would use his connections to do debt collection work.

"Let's begin."

At night, Makoto Fushimi pulled his hat down. He would only wear this outfit once; he would throw it away after tonight.

On the second-floor balcony, Mrs. Yukinoshita watched Fushimi Makoto disappear into the night, a worried look still appearing on her beautiful face.

"Is that A-Cheng?" Sawamura Sayuri's voice suddenly rang out.

Mrs. Yukinoshita's expression remained unchanged as she turned to look at her bright and charming best friend: "Why are you asking this?"

“I noticed he called you out earlier, and you’ve been on the phone ever since you came back. I guess you two are hiding something from me,” Sawamura Sayuri said with a teasing smile.

Don't you also have something you're hiding from me?

And it was such a big deal!

Mrs. Yukinoshita closed her eyes, forcing herself to ignore the chaotic sounds.

There was nothing I could do; my best friend's voice was just too beautiful and too excited that night.

Despite the excellent soundproofing, she still managed to hear quite a bit of noise.

It's just that she didn't know the famous line from N, "Shaq did it too," otherwise she would definitely be having all sorts of wild thoughts right now.

“I don’t know exactly what he will do, but I trust him.” When Mrs. Yukinoshita opened her eyes again, the worry on her face had faded.

Sawamura Sayuri nodded: "Then I won't ask for now. You can tell me all about it when A-Cheng comes back safely."

"Ah."

……

Makoto Fushimi's plan was actually quite simple.

After completing his perfect disguise, he followed the address on the file to find the local violent gang.

The larger clubs are mostly staffed by older men; you rarely see young people.

When he infiltrated and found the leaders of the violent gang, he began to stir up trouble under their wary and hostile gazes.

【Nino Nakano's Gift】is divine power.

Not only can she infect Yukino and the others with that fiery emotion at night, but she can also infect everyone with that same seriousness.

Every time he approached a violent gang, he would immediately unleash Nino's "domain," and under the influence of the badge's power, the group of yakuza members would set off for the Quarter Room bar with high morale.