Judgement

"She looks fine as hell...." Fuutarou muttered with a big blush on his face and blood leaking out of his nose as he saw Nino's body wrapped around by a towel that barely covered her thick thighs and voluptuous breasts.

She was also using a portable hair dryer and another towel to dry her silky pink hair. Fuutarou gulped and silently started preparing to bolt out of the apartment, but not without giving her a compliment first.

"I'll just uh.....grab my pencil case—

*Bang!*

" Ugh shit my toes! You stupid nigg—" Fuutarou who stubbed his toes, stopped finishing his sentence before he got cancelled as he heard the hair dryer turning off and saw Nino looking in his direction.

"Who's there? Miku? Didn't you say you were going to take a bath? The room is empty. By the way, can you get me my contact lenses on the shelf? " Nino requested while tying up her twin butterfly-shaped ribbons on both sides of her head.

'Oh. So she has bad eyesight. Oh god, am I going to be in that situation where she's going to think I'm taking advantage of her poor eyesight to do 'that' to her?' Fuutarou thought as he complied to her request by reaching for the shelf, not finding her contact lenses anywhere.

"I didn't expect Uesugi to like your cooking. I personally think that he's lying to you but I know you're gonna argue with me on that part." Nino started talking to him. Fuutarou just stayed silent while his search for Nino's contact lenses continued.

" Well one thing is for certain, I'm not letting Uesugi play with your feelings. Not on my watch!" Nino's declaration made Fuutarou frown.

" I will never do that to any of you. My words will always and forever be genuine. " He whispered as he kept searching for her contact lenses.

"What are you doing? This shelf is the one. I haven't changed the location." Nino told Fuutarou as approached him and went up on her tippy toes.

Fuutarou resisted nosebleeding as he felt Nino's big soft breasts on his back as she reached for her contact lenses.

Fuutarou decided to save himself the trouble of getting knocked out from his immoral thoughts by running away. Nino looked at Fuutarou running away and huffed childishly.

"Hey Miku. Do you think Uesugi is hiding something from all of us?" Nino asked, still believing that Fuutarou was her sister Miku. Fuutarou who had his back turned towards her, stopped running away to listen to what she had to say.

"I mean how did Papa even find him? Did he pick him up from the streets or something? And also, I asked around for information about Uesugi. Weird thing is, there's nothing about him except for how he became a student who barely passed the 5th grade elementary midterm exams to a guy who's academically the #1 student in Japan." Nino explained. Fuutarou silently breathed out a sigh of relief.

"Maybe I'm just thinking too much Miku. Maybe he's just a guy who just wants us to graduate high school with smiles on our faces, but a girl can dream." Nino giggled a little.

" Alright!! I've decided now!!" Nino suddenly shouted, making Fuutarou turn around to look at her.

"From now on, I'll never accept Uesugi as a friend until he tells us everything about himself!! " She declared confidently while raising her hands in the air. The back of her right hand slammed into the shelf's door.

"Owie!" Nino grunted and rubbed her right hand. Fuutarou widened his eyes as the books on the shelf Nino slammed her hand into were mere seconds away from falling onto her head.

"Look out Nino!"

"KYA!!!!" Nino squealed as she saw Fuutarou appeared in front of her out of nowhere. She was picked up by him bridal style and the man carrying her then calmly walked away from the falling books.

Nino stared at Fuutarou who looked back at her with an expression of relief. Her blush immediately got even brighter than her hair as some tears formed at the corner of her eyes.

"Wh-wh-wh-wh-what??!!!! U-u-uesugi?!" Nino stuttered out. She widened her eyes, realizing the situation she was in.

" KYAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!! Miku help!!!! Uesugi is gonna rape me!!!!!"

"Oi! What kind of bullshit are you spouting out?! I just came here to get my pencil case and you happen to be clumsy!!"

" Let go of me you sick pervert!!!!"

*Click! Click! Click!!*

They looked at the entrance pf the apartment to see Itsuki holding up her phone, catching them in 4k ultra HD.

She was blushing heavily seeing the lewd scene in front of her. "Uesugi-kun you jerk."

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"Your honor, please look at this. The defendant, who is currently a home tutor tried to kidnap and sexually assault the female high school student he was carrying. " Itsuki reported to Ichika who smiled as she looked at the picture Itsuki was showing her. It was a picture of Fuutarou carrying Nino while they were looking into each other's eyes.

Itsuki looked at Fuutarou who was sitting at the far end of the coffee table with the Nakano quintuplets sitting around it. Ichika was sitting on the couch while looking down at Fuutarou who was crossing his arms and closing his eyes.

"The person in this picture is the defendant, Uesugi Fuutarou, our tutor." Itsuki added. Nino raised her hand, catching Ichika's attention.

"Your honor."

"Yes, accuser Nino?"

"Uesugi intentionally left the apartment in front of all of our eyes, then waited until I came out of the bathroom. Considering the purposeful crime, I suggest we search his belongings and decide what to do with him later."

" Permission granted. " Ichika replied. Fuutarou sighed and palmed his face.

" I got his backpack." Itsuki declared while holding up Fuutarou's black backpack. Fuutarou didn't try to put up a fight for his belongings. If he did, that would make him all the more suspicious.

"I object. Even though Fuutarou has an evil face, he's innocent. I opened the door for him through the intercom, there should be a record of that conversation. This is just an accident. " Miku argued with an emotionless expression.

" Hmph! You're still protecting him?! Did you not see the picture Itsuki took? Your honor! I think Miku is currently influenced by her affection for the defendant!"

" N-no I'm not! Stop this nonsense! "Miku stuttered shyly while having fun blush on her face. Fuutarou smiled at her, making her blush even more.

"Your honor, here are the things in the backpack." Itsuki took out a car key.

"Woah! A BMW car key. Where did you get this, Uesugi-san? " Yotsuba asked him excitedly. Fuutarou grinned back at her.

" I stole it. " Fuutarou replied confidently, surprising everyone.

" You're lying! There's no way someone like you could steal! " Nino argued. Fuutarou shrugged.

" I looted it from a guy who abused his kid and wife after I beat the shit out of him. I also got my Rolex from him." Fuutarou explained while dangling his Rolex.

"S-seriously?" Itsuki asked with a surprised expression. She never would've guessed that their tutor could fight.

"Fuutarou is very violent." Miku commented. Nino snorted and crossed her arms.

" All the more proof to ban him from the building, your honor! From his story, you can tell that he's very aggressive! Aggressive to the point that he was going to kidnap and rape me with no remorse for his actions. " Nino smirked and crossed her arms. She looked down at Fuutarou with an evil gaze.

" But I bet you can't last a second with a girl like me!" Nino added more fuel to the fire by slapping her right butt cheek right in front of him. Fuutarou chuckled to himself before smirking evilly.

"Oh really? I'll show you what I can do, Nino-chan. Let's go to your room and I'll show you how long I'll last. You won't last long though, cuz punching ain't the only thing these hands can do. " Fuutarou replied while doing the fingering motion with his middle and ring finger.

By now, the Quints were flustered to the core dud to Fuutarou's sexual invitation. They had steam rising out of their faces which were brighter than their hair color.

"Wh-wh-wh-wh-wh-what!??!!!" Nino shrieked while covering her breasts and private parts. Fuutarou grinned at her while putting his hand under her chin, raising her head so that she looked up at him.

"You wanna try? I'm pretty much free for the night~" Fuutarou muttered to her. Nino was about to faint from how much she was getting teased by him.

'G-god. How is he so good at this?! And I thought Ichika was the teasing master.' Yotsuba thought while her mind wandered off somewhere. She imagined that she was the one getting teased by Fuutarou, she liked it, making her blush brighter.

" E-enough! Uesugi-kun!! This... this behavior of yours only worsens your case!!!" Itsuki shouted while her embarrassed blush was still not going away.

"Ahahaha...Let's pretend we didn't hear that from you, Fuutarou-kun. Itsuki, the next item in his bag please. " Ichika requested as Itsuki quickly took out a sketchbook and a pencil case full of sketching supplies.

Miku hummed as she opened it. She immediately slammed it shut with her blush returning again.

"O-oh my...." Ichika stuttered out as she looked at the drawings. They were.... suggestive to say the least. There were five drawings in the sketchbook.

One drawing for each of the Nakano quintuplets, all wearing cute maid dresses. "Uesugi-san..... You really are a pervert." Yotsuba giggled while having a blush on her face. She was kinda happy that Fuutarou was good at drawing, there were no mistakes in the drawing with her in it. The same goes for her sisters as well.

"Itsuki? What's wrong?!" Nino asked with a concerned tone as she looked at Itsuki who had an expression of pure disbelief as she stared at something inside Fuutarou's bag.

Itsuki raised a shaking hand before reaching into the bag. What she pulled out shocked everyone except for Fuutarou to the core.

Itsuki laid a white colored tanto onto the middle of the coffee table. All eyes were on Fuutarou, expecting answers from him.

To be continued.....