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   Chapter 1: Kaguya Wants Me to Surrender
  
   Chapter 1: Chapter 1: Kaguya Wants Me to Surrender
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   "... Amamiya-kun, surrender yourself."
   A voice as cold as ice, devoid of any emotion or warmth, entered his ears, like the bitter wind of the coldest winter days, threatening to freeze both body and soul.
   The girl speaking wore a high-quality moon-white dress-pajama. Her silky black hair fell naturally to her waist. She had luminous, snow-white skin and delicate, flawless features.
   If he wasn't mistaken, she seemed to be his classmate... Shinomiya Kaguya?
   The new semester had just begun, and he happened to be in the same class as the girl in front of him. However, they had never spoken until now, making her a standard 'background classmate.'
   Amamiya Natsuki took a deep breath, looking down at his hands. His left hand held a black collar, and his right gripped a white leash. He couldn't help but fall into thought.
   He was clearly about to go out and walk his dog. He had just crouched down to tie his shoelace, and when he looked up, his Akita Inu had turned into an ice sculpture girl wearing pajamas?
   Could it be a dog-girl's repayment?
   It wasn't for nothing that he worked hard walking her every day... Just kidding.
   What kind of repayment starts by telling someone to surrender!
   Amamiya Natsuki looked up and scanned his surroundings.
   The familiar street had quietly vanished, replaced by a strange room. To call it a room might not be accurate-no one would build a room the size of a soccer field.
   There were no doors or windows on the walls. Besides Amamiya Natsuki and Shinomiya Kaguya, there were no other people or creatures in the room. There weren't even tables or chairs, as if it were just an empty box.
   Even stranger, despite the lack of any light source, he could see clearly in the room.
   The bizarre phenomenon, completely unexplainable by science, made Amamiya Natsuki wonder if he was dreaming.
   The clear, pleasant voice, like the collision of pearls and jade, sounded again. Shinomiya Kaguya clutched her chest, her face showing no emotional fluctuations.
   "Sorry, I refuse," Amamiya Natsuki instinctively retorted.
   His first conversation with a classmate started with surrender; something was definitely wrong!
   Shinomiya Kaguya's voice was clear and cold, her eyes like a still lake, without any ripples: "Although I don't know how you secretly kidnapped me here, my bodyguards will track you very soon... Your only way out now is to surrender."
   What was with that look, as if he were 'a dying man'?
   If he didn't surrender immediately, would he end up feeding the fish in Tokyo Bay?!
   "Shinomiya," Amamiya Natsuki said with a serious expression, "you must have misunderstood something."
   Shinomiya Kaguya didn't speak, only lowered her gaze to the collar and leash in Amamiya Natsuki's hand.
   "I was just about to go out and walk my dog," Amamiya Natsuki replied frankly. "It's perfectly normal to be holding a collar and leash, isn't it?"
   Hearing Amamiya Natsuki's explanation, the ice sculpture girl's eyes widened slightly, and a chill several times more intense suddenly erupted.
   "Wait," Amamiya Natsuki quickly said, "This really is a collar and leash for walking a dog, not tools prepared for you."
   The cold current index soared again; his soul was about to freeze.
   Amamiya Natsuki silently raised his hands: "... Is it too late for me to surrender now?"
   Shinomiya Kaguya didn't speak. She suddenly widened her eyes, her pink lips slightly parted, revealing two rows of teeth like perfect shells. Compared to the ice sculpture girl from before, her current dumbfounded expression was unexpectedly cute.
   "Something's behind you!"
   Amamiya Natsuki's heart stirred, and he quickly turned to look.
   A giant snake, easily over ten meters long, had appeared in the room at some point. Its body was clearly segmented, and even stranger, besides its larger head, its body's length and thickness were exactly uniform.
   A peculiar sound suddenly echoed in both their minds.
   [Welcome to the Bizarre game]
   [game Instance: The Snake Catcher's Tale]
   [Clear Conditions: 1. Successfully catch the snake, 2. game time of thirty minutes. Fulfill either condition to exit the instance.]
   [Clear Reward: See the true nature of the world]
   [Failure Penalty: Random]
   [The game is about to begin. Wishing players a pleasant game.]
   As the strange sound faded, the motionless Anaconda suddenly 'came alive.' Without any probing or hesitation, it swam directly towards Amamiya Natsuki and Shinomiya Kaguya.
   Amamiya Natsuki took a deep breath and turned to Shinomiya Kaguya, whose face was pale and who clearly hadn't recovered: "What are you spacing out for? Run!"
   Shinomiya Kaguya finally snapped out of it.
   Even the 'Ice Princess' couldn't remain calm and composed when facing a monstrous snake.
   Fortunately, the giant snake didn't pursue them relentlessly. Instead, it made a turn, swallowed a light orb nearby, and then swam away at a leisurely pace.
   Besides the giant snake, many scattered light orbs, about the size of a soccer ball, also appeared in the room. There was one in the corner where the two of them were leaning. Amamiya Natsuki cautiously touched it, and his finger passed through it as if through air, without any tactile sensation.
   The two stopped against the wall. Amamiya Natsuki caught his breath and looked at Shinomiya Kaguya:
   "Shinomiya, did you hear a strange sound just now?"
   "I did," Shinomiya Kaguya's face was pale, and her chest heaved continuously. She was clearly terrified of snakes and showed signs of melting from an ice sculpture into a snowman. She tried her best to keep her voice steady. "It said, 'Welcome to the game'..."
   Indeed, both of them heard the exact same sound.
   "It seems we two are the game players," Amamiya Natsuki analyzed in a deep voice. "The Snake Catcher's Tale... should be about catching that giant snake."
   In the entire enclosed space, besides Amamiya Natsuki and Shinomiya Kaguya, the two 'players,' there was only one giant snake. The target was exceptionally clear.
   The problem was that this snake was too big!
   With an ordinary small snake, he might grit his teeth and try to catch it bare-handed. But catching an Anaconda bare-handed?
   That's like an old man eating arsenic, just asking for death!
   "That giant snake suddenly appeared out of thin air..."
   Shinomiya Kaguya took a deep breath, her voice trembling slightly. She could face robbers calmly, but an unknown giant snake beyond her comprehension was truly difficult to remain composed about.
   "I was just about to go to the Park to walk my dog. I bent down to tie my shoelace, and when I looked up, I found myself here. Now there's this thing appearing out of nowhere... let's call it an Anaconda for now." Amamiya Natsuki didn't notice the ice sculpture girl's subtle movements. He frowned, "We must have encountered a bizarre phenomenon that cannot be explained by science."
   The giant snake was full of indescribable oddities, as if it weren't a creature from Earth. Only an Anaconda was closest in terms of size.
   How could an ordinary person capture a giant Anaconda bare-handed?
   Amamiya Natsuki carefully considered all usable items: a collar, a leash, and an ice sculpture girl... He quickly reached a conclusion.
   The only way to clear the game seemed to be surviving for thirty minutes...
   Looking at the giant Anaconda in the distance, Amamiya Natsuki was already preparing to give up when he suddenly felt a slight warmth in his eyes. Immediately afterward, a line of text slowly appeared above the Anaconda's head in his field of vision:
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   [I have a dream... to break through the dimensional wall!]
   Amamiya Natsuki was astonished to see the words appearing above the giant snake's head.
   As Amamiya Natsuki gazed intently, more text appeared above the giant snake's head.
   [Status: Happy, Evolving]
   [Remark: A Greedy Snake that doesn't want to break through the dimensional wall is not a good Greedy Snake]
   "... So it's Greedy Snake!"
   Amamiya Natsuki's eyes suddenly narrowed, and the previous strangeness and awkwardness were instantly resolved.
   No wonder this strange snake's tail and body were the same thickness, completely inconsistent with biological evolution standards, because it wasn't a real flesh-and-blood creature at all!
   "... Amamiya-kun, what did you just say?"
   The cold voice of the ice sculpture girl entered his ears.
   "I said it's Greedy Snake..." Amamiya Natsuki turned to look at the calm-faced ice sculpture girl and said in surprise, "You can't see the words above that snake's head?"
   "Hmm?" Shinomiya Kaguya stared at the Greedy Snake on the other side of the room, her willow-like eyebrows slightly furrowed. "I don't see anything... Has Amamiya-kun become so scared that he's talking nonsense?"
   Amamiya Natsuki was certain he wasn't talking nonsense.
   Now, not only the Greedy Snake but even above the ice sculpture girl's head, a line of text had quietly appeared.
   [So scary, so scary, so scary (>_<)]
   [I hate snakes the most. They're so big; I'll be swallowed whole, won't I!]
   Indeed, the prettier a girl is, the more she lies.
   Just now, I was secretly admiring your composure, your ability to remain unfazed even when a mountain collapses, but it was all just a facade of calmness. Your heart was already trembling, wasn't it!
   [Remark: This player's morale is low. All attributes-execution, reaction, speed, courage-are reduced. Morale can be boosted to help her recover her state.]
   [Recommended method: '... Shinomiya, can you not be so useless?']
   "Nothing," Amamiya Natsuki shook his head, suppressing the urge to complain, and then said, "This snake isn't a real creature; it's the Greedy Snake from a video game... Look closely, no snake can move in a straight line without any body undulation."
   "That's right." Shinomiya Kaguya nodded slightly, her tone calm. "Due to their body structure, snakes typically move in an S-shape... Their current way of moving doesn't conform to the biological laws of snakes."
   After a pause, Shinomiya Kaguya asked again:
   "You haven't played it?" Amamiya Natsuki looked at her in surprise.
   She hasn't even played Greedy Snake. Is she a primitive person who traveled through time?
   Perhaps sensing Amamiya Natsuki's impolite gaze, Shinomiya Kaguya's voice turned cold: "games are just a cheap form of entertainment for ordinary people, meant to consume the excess energy of commoners. Siomiya people don't need to play them."
   "games are the ninth art! Even if you haven't played them, you shouldn't disparage them. Apologize to all the game players in the world right now!" Amamiya Natsuki couldn't help but retort, then pressed his temples and took a deep breath. "Greedy Snake is an electronic game from the last century. The gameplay is very simple: control the Greedy Snake to keep eating things, and the Greedy Snake's body will continuously grow larger."
   "That Greedy Snake's body has already started to grow," Amamiya Natsuki said with a serious expression. "If we plan on just hiding for half an hour, that snake's body could very likely fill the entire room."
   Shinomiya Kaguya silently looked at the Greedy Snake, her face still devoid of emotion: "...Do you have a plan?"
   "I do," Amamiya Natsuki nodded. "In the Greedy Snake game, the Greedy Snake cannot touch its own body, otherwise it will eat itself, and the game ends."
   "To clear the game, we need to find a way to make that Greedy Snake's head touch its body."
   Shinomiya Kaguya was quite intelligent: "That Greedy Snake's goal seems to be to chase food... So, we lure it with bait?"
   Amamiya Natsuki nodded and said, "That's the only way."
   As they spoke, the Greedy Snake leisurely swam over from a distance.
   As the distance closed, it was clear that this Greedy Snake's body was noticeably several sizes larger, already exceeding the Anaconda's maximum size.
   Amamiya Natsuki said decisively, "Go to that corner."
   If nothing unexpected happened, the basketball-sized transparent light clusters on the ground were the Greedy Snake's food. To execute the bait plan, they had to choose an empty area without 'food' so that the Greedy Snake would follow closely.
   It could be seen that as its body grew, the Greedy Snake's speed also significantly increased, making it impossible to shake off as easily as before.
   The two quickly ran to the empty corner, where the nearby light clusters had already been eaten.
   Shinomiya Kaguya was probably about to go to sleep, wearing a one-piece nightgown and dog-themed slippers.
   Slippers were naturally not suitable for running. In her haste, her foot slipped, and she was about to fall to the ground.
   Looking at the giant snake, nearly half a person tall, behind her, the ice sculpture girl's pretty face quickly paled. No one could remain unfazed at such a moment.
   Amamiya Natsuki was quick-witted, pushing the ice sculpture girl away and simultaneously retreating himself. The Greedy Snake passed exactly between the two of them.
   The nearby energy light clusters had been eaten, and the Greedy Snake evidently had no intention of letting them go. After swimming a short distance, it turned at a ninety-degree angle and swam towards Amamiya Natsuki.
   Hey, hey, you chose the wrong target, didn't you?
   Aren't fragrant girls more delicious?
   Amamiya Natsuki was about to run when he suddenly noticed that this Greedy Snake's body had already formed a half-enclosed shape. He took a deep breath, stopped himself, and, reaching over the Greedy Snake's body, threw the leash to Kaguya:
   "Grab the rope, and pull me over in a moment."
   Shinomiya Kaguya quickly understood what Amamiya Natsuki wanted to do. Biting her lower lip, she bent down and gripped the leash tightly.
   The two waited nervously.
   In just seven or eight seconds, the Greedy Snake returned, its target precisely Amamiya Natsuki.
   Amamiya Natsuki quickly shouted.
   A pulling force quickly came from the other end of the leash, but it was noticeably weak.
   Amamiya Natsuki made a snap decision and quickly said the motivating words he had just thought of: "Kaguya, can't you show some ambition?"
   The force on the leash suddenly increased.
   Amamiya Natsuki used the momentum to climb over the Greedy Snake's body, quickly flipping to the other side.
   Amamiya Natsuki let out a long sigh of relief.
   The motivational method really worked, instantly boosting the ice sculpture girl's state.
   The Greedy Snake no longer had time to turn and directly collided with its own body, then instantly turned to stone.
   A cold voice echoed in their minds.
   Amamiya Natsuki only felt his vision suddenly blur. When he became clear again, he was already on the street outside his home, with an Akita Inu obediently sitting in front of him.
   Amamiya Natsuki pressed his temples, momentarily unable to distinguish between reality and illusion.
   A line of text suddenly appeared in his vision.
   [You received a reward: The Truth of the World]
   [You received ten game coins]
   Amamiya Natsuki's interest greatly increased. He was about to open it to take a look when barking suddenly entered his ears.
   The obediently squatting Akita Inu suddenly barked forward.
   Amamiya Natsuki followed the sound and saw a tired office worker, carrying a briefcase after work, passing by.
   What was important was... what was with the distorted black mist wrapped around the office worker?!
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   A distorted black humanoid, vaguely resembling a female figure.
   And blood-flowing eye sockets, and menacing claws hanging down to the ground...
   "...What in the world is this thing?!"
   Looking at the monster on the man, Amamiya Natsuki felt completely unwell.
   While the Greedy Snake was scary, it was still acceptable. This thing in front of him directly made his SAN value plummet.
   As Amamiya Natsuki stared, a line of text slowly appeared above the distorted monster's head.
   [Status: Confused, Distorted]
   [Warning: Do not let it know you can see it]
   "It appeared again." Amamiya Natsuki pressed one eye and fell into thought. "Previously, in that strange game, Shinomiya Kaguya seemed unable to see the text prompts... Is this something only I can see?"
   Amamiya Natsuki was very sure.
   He had never seen a Spirit before.
   "So... this is the so-called 'seeing the truth of the world'?"
   Spirits really exist, but ordinary people can't see them. Now that he's cleared the game, he's successfully unlocked the ability to see Spirits?
   This isn't a reward at all, it's a punishment!
   Perhaps sensing Amamiya Natsuki's gaze, the Spirit, whose limbs were clinging to the middle-aged office worker, actually detached from the office worker, twisting its form, and walked over step by step.
   "Should I turn around and run now?"
   Amamiya Natsuki's forehead broke out in a cold sweat, and he forcibly suppressed the urge to flee.
   If he ran, he would definitely be exposed, and he had a feeling something terrible would happen...
   Between the instinct to flee and the strange warning, Amamiya Natsuki chose to trust the latter.
   The Akita Inu ran away with its tail between its legs, only daring to bark continuously from a distance.
   Damn it! They said dogs were the most loyal, but it abandoned its master and fled!
   As he spoke, the female Spirit had already arrived in front of Amamiya Natsuki.
   A distorted, hollow, hair-raising muffled voice entered his ears.
   Amamiya Natsuki silently tensed his facial muscles, not letting himself show any unusual expression. He ignored the distorted Spirit in front of him and quickly squatted down to continue tying his shoelaces.
   "My shoelaces came undone again."
   The distorted Spirit also bent down, tilting its head to look at Amamiya Natsuki, its hollow, dark eye sockets staring directly.
   Amamiya Natsuki kept his eyes straight ahead, continuing to bend down and tie his shoelaces.
   Not only could he see it, but he could see it clearly, completely exposed.
   But at a time like this, only a fool would answer that they could see it!
   The distorted Spirit continued to ask.
   Amamiya Natsuki's expression remained unchanged as he continued to tie his shoelaces.
   "Darn it, I accidentally tied a knot."
   If you have the patience, keep asking. Today's shoelaces are not getting tied!
   The distorted Spirit, having confirmed that Amamiya Natsuki could not see it, turned around and left in disappointment.
   After secretly observing with his peripheral vision and confirming that the distorted Spirit had walked far away, Amamiya Natsuki finally let out a sigh of relief.
   It's finally gone. What in the world was that thing?
   Amamiya Natsuki, who was walking his dog past a Convenience Store, suddenly stopped, looking at the three distorted Spirits inside, and silently turned to leave.
   "No more walking, going home."
   The number of vengeful spirits in existence is far greater than imagined.
   However, besides myself, no one else seems to be able to see them...
   Amamiya Natsuki's heart stirred, and he remembered his teammate, Shinomiya Kaguya.
   Did the young lady Shinomiya, who also received a 'clearance reward,' also see the distorted vengeful spirits?
   At the Shinomiya family mansion.
   Shinomiya Kaguya hid under her covers, tears welling in her eyes, trembling.
   (Ahhh! What was that? Why was there such a terrifying thing next to Hayasaka!)
   The house was cold and empty, with no one inside.
   After taking a bath, Amamiya Natsuki returned to his room, silently opened the game store, and sighed again.
   This store... was so empty it brought tears to his eyes.
   Amamiya Natsuki had already discovered the existence of the game store when he was tying his shoelaces earlier. He had been quite excited at the time, but after entering, he realized what true disappointment was.
   The game store was incredibly shabby; there were no pay-to-win systems or top-up systems at all, and there was only one item for sale-
   Attribute: After opening the blind box, you will randomly receive a gift, including items, abilities, attributes, and vengeful spirits. The top-tier reward: Divine Authority
   Please explore the blind box probabilities yourself. After midnight every day, the gifts in the blind box will automatically refresh. You can also actively refresh by paying ten game coins, with no limit on the number of times.
   So why are 'vengeful spirits' mixed in there?
   Is this thing really a gift?
   If you accidentally open a vengeful spirit from a blind box, you'd have nowhere to cry!
   "So, should I draw a blind box?"
   Amamiya Natsuki felt a little antsy.
   No one can refuse the blind box gameplay, especially with the top-tier reward of Divine Authority.
   Everyone knows the probability of winning is super low, but what if?
   What if he got a one-shot kill and successfully obtained Divine Authority?
   There must be lucky people in the world, so why couldn't it be him?
   Amamiya Natsuki was still debating whether to draw a blind box when a line of text slowly appeared in his vision.
   Hint: The blind box echoes with the screams of vengeful spirits...
   Amamiya Natsuki silently dispelled the urge to draw a blind box.
   But... the ability to see hints can even penetrate the blind box in the game store?
   A wave of drowsiness swept over him, and Amamiya Natsuki closed his eyes, quickly falling into a deep sleep.
   Amamiya Natsuki woke up to the sound of his alarm clock.
   Today is monday, and it's time for school again.
   Amamiya Natsuki got up, dressed, walked to the window, pushed it open, and saw the bright sunshine outside, with pink and white cherry blossoms blooming brilliantly, a beautiful spring day.
   After washing up, Amamiya Natsuki walked to the refrigerator, pulled open the refrigerator door, and prepared to take out a carton of milk.
   A vengeful spirit's head silently met Amamiya Natsuki's gaze, its mouth full of sharp fangs, and misty, saliva-like liquid constantly dripping.
   Amamiya Natsuki expressionlessly closed the door.
   Amamiya Natsuki took a deep breath, silently opened the game store, and looked at the only blind box in the store.
   "The blind box should have refreshed. Let's see what's inside..."
   As Amamiya Natsuki silently gazed, a moment later, a line of text slowly appeared above the blind box.
   Hint: There is a power in the blind box that makes evil spirits fear.
   Amamiya Natsuki's eyes lit up, and without hesitation, he exchanged points for the blind box.
   Amamiya Natsuki felt a slight weight in his hand; a blind box had already appeared in his grasp.
   After opening it, a soft sound echoed in Amamiya Natsuki's ears.
   You opened the Daily Lucky blind box.
   You obtained a basic aura: Spirits Begone!
   Introduction: Passive ability, no consumption, within five meters, banishes all evil spirits.
   "It's a bit short and weak..." Amamiya Natsuki silently evaluated, then turned and pulled open the refrigerator door. "You actually hid in the refrigerator to scare people. Die!"
   Amamiya Natsuki picked up his schoolbag and left for school.
   Just as he stepped out of his house, he happened to see a long-haired, black-haired girl emerge from the neighboring house. She had faint dark circles under her eyes and was covering her mouth, yawning tiredly.
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   Amamiya Natsuki raised his hand to greet her.
   The long-haired, black-haired girl's voice was sleepy.
   The eldest daughter of the Yotsuya family next door.
   A quiet girl who loves to study.
   The Amamiya family moved in three years ago, and Amamiya Natsuki and Yotsuya Miko happened to attend the same National Middle School. In a sense, they could be considered childhood friends.
   "Your dark circles seem heavier. What have you been doing lately?"
   Amamiya Natsuki asked casually.
   "Nothing at all." Yotsuya Miko bit her lower lip lightly. "I... just watched a horror movie, so I didn't sleep well."
   "You dare to watch a horror movie alone, what courage, heroine."
   The two walked towards school while talking.
   As they passed a crosswalk, Amamiya Natsuki's gaze suddenly sharpened.
   Among the crowd on the other side of the road was a particularly noticeable female office worker, dressed appropriately, with a good figure and a pretty face, very eye-catching.
   Amamiya Natsuki silently watched the woman, but his gaze was not on her face, but on her back-
   Behind the female office worker, a huge, swollen baby vengeful spirit was sprawled, a long tongue hanging from its mouth, occasionally flicking its tongue to wrap around nearby pedestrians, but unfortunately, no one could perceive it.
   Amamiya Natsuki suddenly noticed Yotsuya Miko's pale face, looking down at her toes, her fingers tightly clutching her sleeve, her knuckles slightly white.
   "Miko?" Amamiya Natsuki lowered his voice, "What's wrong?"
   Yotsuya Miko bit her lip, shaking her head subtly.
   Pedestrians waiting on both sides of the intersection began to move.
   The beautiful woman moved with them, the baby vengeful spirit on her back wriggling happily.
   Amamiya Natsuki silently took a deep breath, about to cross the road, when a hand suddenly grabbed his sleeve.
   Yotsuya Miko looked up, her eyes misty, an expression of wanting to cry but not daring to: "I suddenly remembered I need to buy something... will you come to the Convenience Store with me?"
   "What do you need to buy?"
   "Don't ask so many questions, let's go quickly."
   Yotsuya Miko grabbed Amamiya Natsuki's wrist and pulled him, turning to leave.
   Watching the woman with the baby vengeful spirit on her back walk away, Yotsuya Miko secretly breathed a sigh of relief, a look of relief on her face.
   Then... the girl's expression stiffened again.
   At the entrance of the Convenience Store, a distorted vengeful spirit wearing a Convenience Store uniform was bending over, seemingly bowing to customers entering and exiting.
   Even after becoming a vengeful spirit, it hasn't forgotten to work. Truly, this is Japan!
   Yotsuya Miko paused for two seconds, then silently turned around: "I'm not buying anything. I suddenly remembered I have a spare pencil in my schoolbag... Let's go to school."
   Amamiya Natsuki silently looked at the distorted vengeful spirit at the Convenience Store entrance, considering a possibility.
   If that's true, is Miko also a player of the strange game?
   Amamiya Natsuki pondered for a moment, deciding to ask clearly. He bent down slightly, leaning close to the girl's ear.
   Yotsuya Miko leaned back slightly, a faint blush rising on her pretty face.
   Amamiya Natsuki whispered in her ear, to avoid being heard by others.
   "Eh, what game?" Yotsuya Miko looked bewildered, tilting her head in confusion. "What are you talking about?"
   "Nothing." Amamiya Natsuki straightened up, letting out a soft sigh of relief. "Let's keep going."
   It seems he had overthought things; Miko was not a game player... This was for the best, at least he wouldn't have to worry about the unknown penalties after failing the game.
   But the question remained, why could Miko see vengeful spirits?
   Amamiya Natsuki was about to ask when a clear, melodious shout suddenly came from a distance.
   A short, golden-haired girl with a voluptuous figure was waving her arms, happily running over.
   "Ah, Amamiya-kun, good morning."
   The short-haired girl gave Amamiya Natsuki a bright smile, as if making the sunshine even brighter.
   "Yurikawa-san, good morning."
   Amamiya Natsuki replied politely.
   Miko's friend from the new semester, who seems to have evolved into a close female friend, occasionally meets her on the way to school.
   "Eh? Miko, why are your dark circles even worse?" Yurikawa Hana's attention quickly fell on her good female friend. "Staying up late is a girl's natural enemy."
   Yotsuya Miko yawned again.
   "You're already sleepy right after waking up. You didn't stay up all night, did you?"
   Yurikawa Hana's eyes widened.
   Yotsuya Miko brought out the same excuse: "Last night, I watched a horror movie with my brother, so I didn't sleep well... That's it."
   "Ah, I understand. When watching horror movies, even if you know it's all fake, you still get scared and can't sleep."
   No, you don't understand.
   The vengeful spirits are all real.
   And what about the 'invincible under the covers' promise?
   If you pull back the covers and find a human head lying there, it would be a miracle if you could sleep!
   I can't tell anyone about seeing vengeful spirits. Everyone else can't see them, only I can, and there's no evidence to prove their existence... Wouldn't I be labeled as having chuunibyou or having mental problems?
   Today is another day of despair.
   Yurikawa Hana raised her hand and slapped her forehead, making a crisp sound: "Oh, right, I ran out of pencils last night. Let's go to the Convenience Store and buy some?"
   Shinomiya Miko's eyes widened, and she quickly thought of a solution: "I can lend you some..."
   "The Convenience Store is right next door, why borrow?" The blonde, large-chested girl hugged Miko's arm and pulled her towards the Convenience Store, her voice clear, "Let's go, it's a good chance to stock up on some snacks."
   Saying that, she turned to look at Amamiya Natsuki: "Amamiya-kun, you go to school first."
   "...They really are good friends."
   Amamiya Natsuki silently agreed, watching Miko with tears in her eyes, being tricked by her unwitting good female friend.
   At the Convenience Store entrance.
   A distorted vengeful spirit in a staff uniform bent down and looked at Miko: "Welcome... to... our store..."
   Amamiya Natsuki pondered for a moment, then activated his Evil Spirit Banishing Aura and took a few steps towards the tearful Miko.
   Of course, he couldn't remain indifferent when his childhood friend was being bullied by an evil spirit!
   He quickly entered within five meters.
   The staff vengeful spirit seemed to be scorched by flames, retreating backward, its body turning into mist, rapidly dissipating and fleeing.
   Miko's eyes widened, her face full of disbelief, "How could it... disappear?"
   "It looks like... it was banished?"
   Miko suddenly turned her head and saw Amamiya Natsuki standing behind her, nodding gently at her.
   "Hurry, hurry, let's go buy things!"
   Her good female friend interrupted Miko, pulling the bewildered girl into the Convenience Store.
   Amamiya Natsuki turned and went to school.
   He soon arrived at Shuchiin Academy.
   This academy... those who know, know. No need to say more.
   Amamiya Natsuki went to the shoe cabinet in the corner of the first floor, preparing to change into his indoor shoes, when he suddenly saw a black-haired girl with hair down to her waist, exuding a cold aura like an ice sculpture, standing in front of the girls' shoe cabinet. It was his game teammate from last night, Shinomiya Kaguya.
   It had been half a month since the first year started, and they were still classmates, but Amamiya Natsuki had never spoken to her.
   The 'Ice Kaguya' had her aura fully activated, and anyone who dared to approach would be frozen into an ice sculpture.
   Amamiya Natsuki quickly realized that Kaguya was very wrong. Her body was stiff, maintaining the posture of opening the shoe cabinet, motionless like a statue.
   As he gazed, after a moment, a line of text appeared above Shinomiya Kaguya's head.
   [So scary, so scary, so scary... What should I do, what should I do, what should I do... Why is there something like this inside the shoe cabinet?]
   Amamiya Natsuki looked over curiously and found that inside Shinomiya Kaguya's shoe cabinet, there was indeed a vengeful spirit's head, with a pair of red eyes staring intently at the ice sculpture girl.
   Noticing Amamiya Natsuki's gaze, the head's eyes shifted and stared intently at Amamiya Natsuki.
   Here's that line again. Are all you vengeful spirits repeaters?!
   Amamiya Natsuki walked expressionlessly to Shinomiya Kaguya's side, then activated the Evil Spirit Banishing Aura. The head vengeful spirit in the shoe cabinet seemed to be scorched by flames, turning into black smoke amidst its twisting and screaming, and quickly disappeared.
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   "Amamiya-kun... Is that you?"
   Shinomiya Kaguya sighed in relief, her gaze falling on Amamiya Natsuki, and she immediately made a guess.
   Amamiya Natsuki reached out, opened the shoe cabinet, and took out his slippers, saying casually:
   "Do I still need to turn myself in now?"
   "Please go to the police station for inquiries regarding turning yourself in. I'm not very clear on that." Shinomiya Kaguya crossed her arms over her chest, her voice cold, without a trace of emotion.
   When you say that, wipe away the tears from the corners of your eyes first!
   Only Amamiya Natsuki knew that the Miss Kaguya in front of him was pretending.
   Just now, she must have screamed 'so scary' countless times in her heart. Her current composure is all a lie!
   After a pause, Shinomiya Kaguya still couldn't hold back. She seemed to find 'asking for advice' very shameful. Her pearly teeth bit her lower lip, and she slightly turned her face away, whispering, "Amamiya-kun... How did you banish the evil spirit just now?"
   As the eldest daughter of Siomiya, Shinomiya Kaguya's daily routine was exceptionally regular, consistent for over a decade-simply put, her elementary school routine continued all the way to high school.
   At nine o'clock, she would drink a glass of milk, read for half an hour, rest for half an hour, and then go to bed promptly at ten o'clock.
   The time she entered the game yesterday was past nine in the evening. She had already showered and was reading in her pajamas. When she put down the book and looked up again, she found herself in a strange space. Her first reaction was naturally that she had been kidnapped, and seeing Amamiya Natsuki standing in front of her with a rope, she was, of course, extremely wary.
   After clearing the game, Shinomiya Kaguya suddenly saw many vengeful spirits appear around her. Besides herself, no one else could see them. Hayasaka even teased her, asking, 'Are you telling a scary joke?'
   So far, Shinomiya Kaguya had tried salt, prayer, crosses, prayer beads, and even garlic... but unfortunately, none of them worked.
   These vengeful spirits seemed to be creatures from another world, a despair that humans could not fight against.
   But at this moment, the vengeful spirit was actually banished by her teammate from yesterday?
   Shinomiya Kaguya instantly made up her mind.
   She absolutely had to learn the ability of Evil Spirit Banishing... even if it meant kidnapping this guy in a sack!
   "Actually, it's very simple. I drew a blind box after waking up this morning..."
   Amamiya Natsuki didn't know that he had just narrowly escaped being put in a sack. He casually revealed the reward for the 'Evil Spirit Banishing' Aura, knowing that it couldn't be stolen or transferred. He just omitted the part about being able to see the blind box prompts.
   Amamiya Natsuki had already discovered that it seemed only he could see the prompts.
   Shinomiya Kaguya's slender eyebrows furrowed slightly, her tone cold: "Blind boxes, which are full of uncertainty, are equivalent to gambling and are a very unwise and foolish act."
   Hey, hey, no matter how much of a scam blind boxes are, at least there's something inside. Gambling is what truly leads to ruin!
   A fist-sized black blind box suddenly appeared in Shinomiya Kaguya's hand.
   Amamiya Natsuki's eyelid twitched slightly, and he couldn't help but retort:
   "Who was it just now who said drawing blind boxes was an unwise and foolish act?!"
   You just said that, and then immediately drew a blind box. Where's your dignity as a young lady of a wealthy family?!
   Shinomiya Kaguya's ear tips flushed slightly.
   It did feel a bit shameful, but...
   Her beauty and wisdom were at the top of the academy, so her luck definitely wouldn't be bad either.
   If others could draw the 'Evil Spirit Banishing' Aura, she could too.
   To take a step back, if she accidentally drew an 'Evil Spirit' blind box, she could still ask Amamiya Natsuki for help in subduing it, so she wouldn wouldn't be helpless.
   "I'm going to the classroom first."
   Amamiya Natsuki greeted her, preparing to leave.
   Blind boxes are a private matter. If something powerful is opened, it will definitely attract others' covetousness. At this time, it is naturally wise to leave.
   A hand suddenly tugged at Amamiya Natsuki's sleeve. Shinomiya Kaguya's expression was still cold, but her ear tips were slightly flushed, clearly unused to asking others for help. Her pink lips moved, and she whispered with difficulty, "...Wait for me to open the blind box."
   Amamiya Natsuki paused, then quickly understood, nodding slightly: "I understand."
   After speaking, he took a few steps back, creating distance from Shinomiya Kaguya, but still remaining within the range of the 'Evil Spirit Banishing' Aura.
   Shinomiya Kaguya took a deep breath, her fingers on the blind box, feeling her heart rate subtly quicken.
   This feeling... is it anticipation?
   Shinomiya Kaguya somewhat understood why the blind box game was so popular worldwide. This excitement and anticipation were addictive.
   A silver-white card appeared in Shinomiya Kaguya's hand.
   Amamiya Natsuki observed silently. The sun was bright, the air was quiet, so it shouldn't be an evil spirit blind box.
   "It's not something to banish evil spirits..." Shinomiya Kaguya's tone was disappointed, "It's a game card."
   "A Yu-Gi-Oh! card?" Amamiya Natsuki was shocked.
   Could she really be an empress-level girl, getting a Blue-Eyes White Dragon on her first try?
   You don't know Yu-Gi-Oh! or Greedy Snake. Are you really a sheltered young lady who has never played games?!
   "...It's actually a game team-up card."
   [Name: game Team-Up Card]
   [Attribute: After use, you can refresh the game cooldown and team up with others to participate in the game]
   Looking at the displayed card attributes, Amamiya Natsuki was quite speechless.
   It was indeed a blind box; anything could be opened from it.
   However, judging by Kaguya Ji's expression, this team-up card clearly didn't satisfy her.
   She wanted to draw another blind box, but unfortunately, her points were used up, so she could only sigh helplessly.
   "Amamiya-kun, thank you."
   Shinomiya Kaguya quickly calmed down and bowed slightly in thanks.
   A hand suddenly clapped Shinomiya Kaguya's shoulder.
   Following that, a pink-haired girl with a black bow hair accessory appeared from behind Kaguya Ji. Her skin was fair, with a healthy pink blush, her smile was exceptionally bright, and the 'little rabbits' on her chest, which even her school uniform couldn't conceal, bounced up and down.
   "Kaguya Ji, good morning." The girl's voice was exceptionally clear. As she spoke, she looked towards Amamiya Natsuki, "Amamiya-kun, good morning."
   "Good morning, Fujiwara."
   Amamiya Natsuki nodded in response.
   Fujiwara Chika, one of his classmates and Shinomiya Kaguya's good friend, was a social butterfly. Less than half a month after school started, she had already become friends with almost everyone.
   Shinomiya Kaguya's body trembled as if electrocuted, letting out a soft cry like a startled rabbit. The image of the ice sculpture maiden was instantly shattered, completely gone.
   "Eh? Eh? Eh?" Fujiwara Chika's eyes widened. "Did Kaguya just scream in fright?"
   Shinomiya Kaguya denied it indignantly.
   Normally, a shoulder pat from behind wouldn't scare her!
   Amamiya Natsuki's gaze suddenly sharpened, falling on Shinomiya Kaguya's right hand.
   "Eh? Eh?" Fujiwara Chika exclaimed, her black bow hair accessory on her forehead bouncing. "Kaguya, the card in your hand is burning."
   Shinomiya Kaguya looked down, surprised to find that the team-up card in her hand had inexplicably burst into blue flames, which were eerily quiet and burned to ashes in an instant.
   A chilling, low voice echoed in Amamiya Natsuki's mind.
   Dungeon selected: Campus of Seven Mysteries.
   Players, please prepare, the game is about to begin.
   "Strange." Fujiwara Chika tilted her head, her tone puzzled. "A strange voice suddenly rang in my head?"
   Amamiya Natsuki's eyelid twitched slightly: "...Idiot teammates!"
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   A countdown sounded in his mind.
   "Eh, I heard a strange countdown sound." Fujiwara Chika covered her ears, tilting her head and patting them, like a little rabbit hopping around. "Did you hear it?"
   Unfortunately, no one paid attention.
   This wasn't a countdown; it was a death knell!
   Amamiya Natsuki silently looked at Shinomiya Kaguya, his eyelid twitching slightly.
   Team-up was forced? It didn't even need a confirmation click!
   "...I'm sorry." As the young lady of Shinomiya, she naturally had to bravely admit her mistakes; only cowards would choose to escape. She bit her lower lip tightly with her pearly teeth. "I just received a notification that to enhance the player experience, the game has optimized the team-up method. As long as there is physical contact, team-up can be triggered."
   This wasn't optimization; it was clearly a scheme to harm players!
   "I didn't touch you, did I?"
   Amamiya Natsuki couldn't help but ask.
   It was one thing for Fujiwara Chika to become his teammate, but why was he chosen?
   Did even eye contact count for the judgment?
   Shinomiya Kaguya continued:
   "Players within three meters will be automatically judged as teammates..."
   It's too late to say this information now!
   Amamiya Natsuki closed his eyes and sighed helplessly.
   "What are you talking about?" Fujiwara Chika's eyes widened as she looked left and right. "Why don't I understand?"
   "Don't ask. You'll know soon."
   Amamiya Natsuki felt a slight dizziness in his head. The next moment, he had appeared on the Campus, surrounded by a group of students in unfamiliar school uniforms... or, to be precise, ghosts.
   Their faces were pale, devoid of any color, their eyes were just empty black holes, and their bodies were covered in shocking bloodstains. On the dilapidated Campus ground, blood had congealed into patches, and various messy marks of fingers clawing at the ground could still be seen.
   Noticing Amamiya Natsuki's gaze, a 'classmate' beside him turned to look, baring sharp, jagged fangs.
   Location: Haunted School.
   game: Campus of Seven Mysteries.
   Clearance conditions: Complete at least three challenges, or survive until 4:44.
   Current challenge level: One, Two, Three, Red Light, Green Light. Please press the button on the back of the Daruma within the given time. Those who fail to complete it on time will be eliminated.
   The game is about to begin. We wish all players a happy game.
   As the chilling prompt ended, Amamiya Natsuki felt his throat loosen, and he regained the ability to speak and move.
   "Eh? Eh? Eh?" Fujiwara Chika's incredulous voice suddenly rang out. "W-What exactly is this?!"
   A loud shout quickly attracted the attention of all players and ghosts.
   "Keep your voice down." Shinomiya Kaguya quickly covered her good friend's mouth, then leaned close to her ear and whispered an explanation. "Last night... I'm sorry, it's all my fault."
   Although Fujiwara Secretary often did things that ordinary people couldn't understand, she was indeed Shinomiya Kaguya's only friend.
   Having dragged her friend into such a dangerous game, Shinomiya Kaguya finally couldn't maintain her indifferent expression, as if a mountain collapsing before her wouldn't change her demeanor. Her eyes were filled with guilt and self-reproach.
   "I see, this isn't Kaguya's fault." Fujiwara Chika clenched her pink fists, her expression serious, and a dazzling light emanated from her. "Kaguya actually participated in such a dangerous game. As a friend, how can I stand by and do nothing... From now on, I'll protect you!"
   I don't want to interrupt your yuri moment, but hurry up and apologize to the innocent person you dragged into this!
   Fujiwara Chika said, giving a thumbs-up: "I'm a game master, you know, I can definitely clear this easily."
   Amamiya Natsuki smelled a strong flag.
   In horror movies, the person who says this with a bright smile is often the first to get their bento.
   A disdainful sneer came over.
   "You're thinking of protecting others in a game like this? Are you a noob?"
   Besides Amamiya Natsuki's trio who entered the game as a team, there were other players on the Campus. These people were clearly not 'rookie noobs' and weren't as shocked as Fujiwara Chika, though their faces were all very grim.
   "Eh, how did you know?" Fujiwara Chika looked over in surprise. "It's indeed my first time playing this game. Please guide me."
   "Impossible." The woman was shocked. "A rookie's first game wouldn't be this difficult."
   Shinomiya Kaguya hung her head in shame.
   As the cold, emotionless voice sounded, the giant Daruma doll standing at the Campus exit slowly moved its body, turning its back to everyone.
   Amamiya Natsuki felt his body loosen, the invisible restraint disappearing, and he regained the ability to move.
   Eerie music with a creepy, unsettling style began to play, and everyone on the Campus, from players to ghost students, began to move.
   No one knew when the Daruma would turn its head, so every player moved cautiously. Most of the ghost students were also like this; their bodies were stiff, and some even showed clear expressions of terror and helplessness on their faces.
   "The distance is about two hundred meters, very far..."
   Amamiya Natsuki silently estimated the distance, his gaze falling on the Daruma, trying to figure out how to pass the level: "The Daruma is about three meters tall, and the button is below its head..."
   Amamiya Natsuki's gaze suddenly sharpened. In his vision, a line of text suddenly appeared on the Daruma.
   La la la, I'm a happy Daruma. My sight cannot penetrate objects. Current turn countdown: three, two...
   Amamiya Natsuki quietly stopped his steps.
   As the countdown ended, the giant Daruma, swaying from side to side, suddenly turned around with unimaginable speed. A ghost student who reacted half a beat too late was caught off guard, only seeing a black shadow flash by in mid-air, followed by the ghost student's head suddenly exploding. Fortunately, no blood splattered; only black gas surged and flowed, and it fell to the ground with a thud.
   Even so, it still made people's faces pale and their foreheads sweat.
   The Campus was dead silent.
   A moment later, the Daruma slowly turned its back, and the eerie song began again.
   "So, so scary." Fujiwara Chika covered her chest, completely flustered. "Isn't the penalty for failure just being sent off the field?!"
   You want to retreat off the field? Do you think this is playing house?!
   Amamiya Natsuki continued to watch the Daruma.
   After more than ten seconds, the same prompt appeared again.
   Amamiya Natsuki timed it perfectly, stopping abruptly a second before.
   The next moment, the Daruma turned on time. This time, it was even more unlucky; a game player accidentally moved their arm and received the exact same punishment as the ghost student.
   A few seconds later, the Daruma turned its back, and the game continued.
   A tall ghost student seemed to be preparing to throw caution to the wind, suddenly turned his head, and reached out blood-stained hands to grab Fujiwara Chika, probably wanting to warm someone's heart before dying.
   Amamiya Natsuki stepped forward half a pace and grabbed the other's wrist.
   "Th-Thank you, Amamiya-kun..."
   Fujiwara Chika's face was pale, and she quickly thanked him.
   The ghost student, however, turned its head and glared at Amamiya Natsuki, opening its mouth to reveal a mouthful of sharp fangs.
   The prompt appeared again.
   Amamiya Natsuki suddenly bent down a second before the turn, squatting behind the ghost student.
   As the Daruma turned, two more unlucky individuals were eliminated, and the Campus fell into a deathly silence.
   Amamiya Natsuki took a light breath, clasped his hands together, and looked at the ghost student's back.
   "To the ghost, Ninja Art, A Thousand Years of Death-"
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   You drew Copy Ninja Kakashi.
   You used Ultimate Ninjutsu: Thousand Years of Death.
   It proves that whether it's a human or a ghost, facing the Thousand Years of Death, they can't be immune to damage.
   The ghost ambushed by Amamiya Natsuki suddenly trembled, followed by a black shadow flashing like lightning, instantly blowing it up. Its body turned into ashes and slowly dispersed.
   Fujiwara Secretary couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, thanking him gratefully. Her body couldn't move, but speaking was not an issue.
   Amamiya Natsuki didn't speak, just nodded slightly, and continued to stare at the Daruma.
   A moment later, the Daruma doll slowly turned around, and the eerie underworld song resounded once more.
   Amamiya Natsuki stood up, looked at Shinomiya Kaguya, who had a normal and calm expression, but with 'So scary' occasionally floating above her head, and whispered:
   Shinomiya Kaguya turned her face slightly to look, her expression calm, not even her eyelashes trembled. Any student in the Campus who saw her would undoubtedly praise her as 'worthy of being Ice Princess Kaguya.' Unfortunately, the true nature of this ice sculpture girl was crystal clear to Amamiya Natsuki.
   Amamiya Natsuki wasted no words, directly shifted two steps, came to Kaguya's side, and then leaned towards Shinomiya Kaguya's delicate and smooth cheek.
   "I have something to tell you."
   Shinomiya Kaguya had intended to dodge, but upon hearing Amamiya Natsuki's words, she quickly froze.
   "Remember, when I stop, you two stop. Don't be greedy or impulsive." To be safe, Amamiya Natsuki chose to whisper in her ear, "Tell Fujiwara about this."
   After all, they were classmates, so Amamiya Natsuki naturally wouldn't stand by and watch them get eliminated if he could help.
   Warm breath fell on her ear. Shinomiya Kaguya, who had never been in such close proximity to a male since childhood, instinctively wanted to escape. However, the elegance honed over many years allowed her to endure, maintaining a normal expression and a cool tone:
   Amamiya Natsuki nodded, distanced himself from the ice sculpture girl, and glanced at the top of Kaguya's head, surprised to find that the 'So scary' above the ice sculpture girl's head had actually changed to 'Too close, too close, too close'...
   Her face was expressionless, but her inner thoughts were incredibly rich!
   Just when they thought they could smoothly clear the Red Light, Green Light Game, halfway through, Amamiya Natsuki was suddenly targeted by a Female Ghost student.
   This Female Ghost was wearing a sailor uniform, covered in dark red, dried bloodstains. Her long hair reached her waist, clearly unkempt for a long time, looking like withered grass, dry, dark yellow, without any smoothness or luster.
   Amamiya Natsuki's heart tightened, and he quickly looked at Fujiwara Chika beside him, starting a countdown.
   The moment the countdown ended, Fujiwara Chika suddenly knelt on one knee, coming behind the Female Ghost student, exactly like Amamiya Natsuki's previous move.
   "Playing a Game should follow the rules, bullying people is wrong, you know."
   Secretary Fujiwara's expression was serious as she spoke, forming hand seals to summon Jiraiya, the Hero of Mount Myboku.
   "So... I'm terribly sorry!"
   Watching the Female Ghost dissipate into ashes, Amamiya Natsuki looked over with approval: "Well done."
   He had originally thought Fujiwara Chika wouldn't be able to do it, but her actions were unexpectedly swift and decisive.
   "Thank you for the compliment." Fujiwara Chika revealed a bright smile and giggled, "We're even now. I can also do the Thousand Years of Death. I even used to do it with Kaguya..."
   Amamiya Natsuki looked at the ice sculpture girl in shock.
   I can't imagine who would be the top and who would be the bottom between you two!
   Shinomiya Kaguya bit her lower lip.
   "Amamiya, don't overthink it, okay?" Fujiwara Chika explained, "It's that Kaguya and I watched 'Naruto' together."
   "What a pity, even though it was a funny scene, Kaguya didn't laugh at all... Hey, hey, Kaguya, what's wrong?"
   Fujiwara Chika's voice suddenly became anxious.
   Amamiya Natsuki turned his head to look, seeing the ice sculpture girl's pink lips slightly parted, a faintly unspeakable delicate expression on her pretty face.
   The Ice Princess Kaguya suddenly furrowed her willow-like brows: "My nose is a bit itchy..."
   Sneezing is an action that involves a large number of muscles throughout the body, and one wrong move could easily lead to elimination.
   Fujiwara Chika quickly looked towards Amamiya Natsuki.
   Amamiya Natsuki frowned slightly and began to count down: "Three..."
   Fujiwara Chika exclaimed softly, then suddenly hugged Shinomiya Kaguya from behind, and immediately, the two girls hid behind Amamiya Natsuki.
   "Kaguya-brand sandwich cookie!"
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   A soft, bouncy sensation hit his back... Well, no, it didn't.
   Leaving aside that Shinomiya Kaguya had extended her hands and supported herself on Amamiya Natsuki's back, even if she had truly bumped into him, he wouldn't have felt anything.
   "Sandwich cookie, complete!"
   Fujiwara Chika's triumphant voice rang out from behind.
   What sandwich cookie? You two are clearly using me as a human shield!
   "Kaguya-chan, you can sneeze now." Fujiwara Chika hugged Shinomiya Kaguya from behind, "Don't worry, we'll protect you."
   Shinomiya Kaguya opened her mouth, the urge to sneeze growing stronger, and finally, unable to bear it, she rested her forehead against Amamiya Natsuki's back.
   The cautious sneeze fell into his ears. Amamiya Natsuki's mood was subtle, and he inexplicably felt it was like a little kitten unwilling to wake its sleeping owner, sounding unexpectedly cute.
   If the students in the Campus heard it, they would probably cover their chests and shout loudly:
   "The Ice Princess's voice is actually so cute, I can't take it, my nosebleed is coming!"
   As the doll turned around, the players and Female Ghost students began to move again.
   "Kaguya was super cute just now." Fujiwara Chika's eyes sparkled, "I want to hear it again."
   Shinomiya Kaguya had returned to normal, expressionless, and said in a cold tone:
   "There won't be a next time. Give up."
   Amamiya Natsuki turned his head to look upon hearing this, and saw a line of text floating above Shinomiya Kaguya's head:
   "Ahhh! To make such an embarrassing sound, I should really kill them to silence them!"
   Fujiwara Chika and I acted as a sandwich cookie, sandwiching you from front to back, and you're thinking of killing us to silence us? Are you a cold blooded witch!
   "How can you say that?" Fujiwara Chika was greatly disappointed, "Amamiya, do you want to hear it again?"
   "Boys should be honest about their desires. Saying one thing and meaning another won't make you popular, you know."
   The price of hearing it again is being killed to silence me, so of course I'd choose to say one thing and mean another!
   In short, with the help of the inexplicably appearing hints, Amamiya Natsuki led his two teammates and successfully passed the Red Light, Green Light Game without any major incidents.
   Fujiwara Chika patted her chest, letting out a long sigh of relief. The little rabbits on her chest bounced up and down, creating a mysterious gravitational wave that greatly distorted and attracted Amamiya Natsuki's gaze.
   "It's not time to relax yet." Shinomiya Kaguya raised her hand to tuck the strands of hair falling to her chest behind her ear. Her pretty face was calm, showing no expression, and even her tone was as indifferent as ever, "We still need to pass two more challenges to return to reality. Maintain your vigilance."
   The title of Ice Princess Kaguya was well-deserved, provided you didn't look at the text bubbles above Shinomiya Kaguya's head.
   "So scary, so scary, so scary... Hayasaka, Hayasaka, Hayasaka, help, help, help me!"
   Amamiya Natsuki turned his head to look behind him. The sports field was covered in a gray mist at some unknown point. He mused:
   "Let's follow this path forward and see. We should find something."
   "Amamiya, thank you for earlier." Fujiwara Chika clasped her hands in front of her chest and thanked him earnestly, "I'll treat you to snacks when we get back."
   Hey, hey, what about the 'a life-saving kindness can only be repaid by offering oneself' thing?
   "Speaking of which, Amamiya seems to be able to accurately predict when the Daruma doll turns around?"
   Fujiwara Chika leaned forward, getting closer. In her clear, bright, beautiful eyes were the capitalized words 'CURIOSITY'.
   The sweet fragrance, like orchids and musk, wafted into his nostrils, also mixed with a faint milky scent. Amamiya Natsuki subtly took half a step back and said:
   Fujiwara Chika raised her right hand, tilted her head, and gently tapped her forehead.
   Amamiya Natsuki was speechless: "What does 'eh heh' mean?"
   Fujiwara Chika smiled brightly, repeating the same action: "It just means 'eh heh'."
   Amamiya Natsuki interlaced his fingers and mused: "Because I'm smart enough to observe the hidden rules."
   He hadn't even figured out why his eyes could see strange hints, so of course, he chose to keep it a secret.
   Hidden rules did indeed exist; a certain unlucky old player had mentioned them before, but unfortunately, he was already dead.
   "Eh, what are the hidden rules?" Fujiwara Chika blinked, her expression bewildered, "Why didn't I notice them?"
   "It should be that flag on the sports field."
   Shinomiya Kaguya, who had been silent, suddenly spoke, "Everyone's attention was on the Daruma doll just now, but that flag on the sports field would move by itself before the Daruma doll turned around... There was no wind on the sports field the entire time."
   "Kaguya is very smart." Amamiya Natsuki's eyes showed surprise.
   Human observation skills are not as powerful as imagined; often, they can only focus on one issue. For example, if you scroll through a short video and see a girl wearing a short-sleeved top and hot pants, showing her navel and abs, dancing, and then you ask what her earrings looked like, ninety-nine percent of boys wouldn't be able to answer.
   "Kaguya-chan is amazing!"
   Fujiwara Chika's face was full of adoration, "I didn't even notice there was a flag on the sports field."
   Before long, a road sign appeared by the roadside.
   The three walked closer. By the roadside stood a decaying, dilapidated road sign, having endured countless winds and rains, with directions written in black and red blood-like characters:
   "It's the Campus of Seven Mysteries." Fujiwara Chika's eyes widened, her voice instinctively softening, "Amamiya, where should we go?"
   "I don't know." Amamiya Natsuki shook his head.
   This was just an ordinary road sign. Amamiya Natsuki stared at it for a moment, but no hints appeared.
   Fujiwara Chika was disappointed: "It would be great if we could ask for directions."
   This is the Haunted School; the entire school is full of ghosts. Is it really a good idea to ask a ghost for directions?
   The entire school was desolate, cold, and lonely. Not even a single wandering ghost student could be seen on the road, so there was no one to ask for directions.
   Fujiwara Chika pressed her two fingers against her temples, closed her eyes like someone with special abilities, and mumbled indistinctly.
   "Ah, I've chosen!" Fujiwara Chika quickly opened her eyes, the black bow in her hair gently swaying, and said crisply, "Let's go to the Cafeteria."
   Amamiya Natsuki looked over curiously. Could it be that this Fujiwara, like himself, possessed some special ability?
   Fujiwara Chika giggled: "Because the Cafeteria is closest to us, it's just straight ahead. No need to turn, we can get there by just walking."
   Amamiya Natsuki subtly twitched his lips.
   Fujiwara, you truly are a genius.
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   Chapter 9: Chapter 9: Fujiwara: Use your fat to think of a solution!
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   Amamiya Natsuki pondered for a few seconds, "Let's go take a look first."
   The three walked along the road and soon saw a Cafeteria appear before their eyes.
   "Speaking of which, our school also has a Cafeteria! My friends and I went there, and the food was super delicious." Fujiwara Chika walked with her hands behind her back, looking left and right, "Kaguya-chan, have you ever eaten at the Cafeteria?"
   Shinomiya Kaguya replied calmly.
   "What about Amamiya-kun?"
   Amamiya Natsuki said: "I've been there."
   "Eh, eh, Amamiya-kun, what do you like to eat? I like the teriyaki chicken cutlet at the Cafeteria the most; it tastes superb."
   Amamiya Natsuki silently sighed, finally confirming that the Fujiwara in front of him... truly was a genius.
   This is the perilous Haunted School; you should at least show some respect.
   The journey was peaceful; they encountered neither other players nor ghost students.
   The three quickly arrived at the entrance of the Cafeteria. After exchanging a glance, they stepped inside.
   The next moment, the scene before them suddenly changed.
   The light was dim, and the yellowing lamps flickered erratically, as if they would go out at any moment.
   A faint smell of blood permeated the air, along with an indescribable strange odor.
   The dull sound of knives chopping bones came from the back of the Cafeteria.
   Other than that, no other sounds could be heard; the entire Cafeteria was exceptionally oppressive.
   There weren't many customers inside the Cafeteria; they were all ghost students. As Amamiya Natsuki and the two other living people walked in, all the ghosts simultaneously looked up.
   All these ghosts had pale faces and were lifeless. Some even lacked eyes, and their sudden upward gaze startled Fujiwara Chika, causing her to let out a small cry.
   "Why are there ghosts in the Cafeteria?!"
   Nonsense, it's perfectly normal for students to come to the Cafeteria to eat, isn't it?
   Shinomiya Kaguya remained cold and expressionless, as if nothing could ever faze her, yet the text above her head was completely at odds with her composed demeanor.
   "So scary, so scary, so scary."
   A cold, hoarse voice echoed in the three's minds.
   "You have entered the scene: Haunted Cafeteria"
   "Game Rule: Good students must eat on time. Please finish your last supper and give it a five-star rating."
   "Cafeteria Dining Rules: Each meal must be no less than two hundred grams."
   "We can pass by eating; it feels much simpler than the Wooden Man Game."
   Fujiwara Chika's eyes lit up.
   "Simple?" A cold sneer rang out, "I hope you don't cry later."
   Amamiya Natsuki looked in the direction of the voice and saw a player wearing a hood. He was pale and covered in cold sweat, seemingly having gone through something. In front of him was a bowl of soup, and inside... black skulls formed from mist were eerily floating up.
   "What kind of dish is that?"
   Fujiwara Chika's smile gradually froze.
   "It feels like a dish that could kill someone." Amamiya Natsuki's eye twitched slightly. He took a deep breath and said, "Anyway, let's go check the Cafeteria counter first."
   The three walked to the Cafeteria counter.
   The dull sound of chopping meat stopped, and then a figure emerged from the darkness.
   It was a Butcher, nearly two meters tall and burly, holding a blood-dripping cleaver. His apron was splattered with so much blood that its original color was unrecognizable.
   As the Butcher appeared, the ghost students in the Cafeteria all lowered their heads, his intimidating presence instantly reaching its peak.
   "Good evening, what would the three guests like to eat?"
   A deep, hoarse voice came from the Butcher, who then pointed to a notice board: "This is today's menu. Guests, please choose yourselves."
   Amamiya Natsuki looked at the notice board and found that there was only one dish listed.
   "Today's Limited Dish: Borscht with unknown ingredients. Please don't be surprised no matter what you find in it."
   "Today's Limited Dish: Meat Cutlet Rice Bowl with unknown meat source. Please do not inquire about the origin of the meat."
   Amamiya Natsuki looked down the list. Good heavens, they were all hellish dishes; there was no food for normal humans at all.
   "Is it really okay to eat this kind of food?"
   Fujiwara Chika couldn't help but whisper a complaint.
   The three quickly realized that whether it would upset their stomachs was one thing, but whether they could even eat it was another.
   "There are thirty minutes left until the Cafeteria closes. Please finish your meal within the designated time," the Butcher's voice was low. "Those who don't finish their meal or don't eat within the dining time will be kept in the Cafeteria."
   "Um, thank you for the reminder..." Fujiwara Chika blinked, wanting to slip away, but then quickly cried out, "Eh, eh, the door's gone?!"
   Amamiya Natsuki heard her and looked behind him. The Cafeteria door had vanished, leaving only a black and red mist.
   It was indeed impossible to leave so easily.
   He withdrew his gaze, letting it fall on the Butcher. A line of text slowly appeared.
   "Hates wasting food the most."
   "In that case, we can only choose to eat."
   Shinomiya Kaguya crossed her right arm over her chest, her expression as calm and composed as ever.
   "Three guests, please pay first," the Butcher's voice was low.
   Fujiwara Chika's eyes widened at the words.
   The Butcher silently gripped his blood-stained cleaver: "Do you want to dine and dash?"
   "Please don't misunderstand." Shinomiya Kaguya pulled Fujiwara behind her, her expression serious, "We hate people who dine and dash the most."
   Amamiya Natsuki suddenly thought of a possibility. He quickly pulled out his wallet from his pocket, took out a 1,000 yen note, and then the worst-case scenario occurred.
   "The Cafeteria only accepts currency circulated within the school. Money from the human world cannot be used," the Butcher's tone was low.
   Completely understandable.
   This is the Haunted School; it's perfectly normal for money from the human world to be unusable.
   "Money can't be used..." Fujiwara Chika looked pitiful, "Then how do we buy food?"
   "Guests can choose to barter," the Butcher began to wipe the counter. "Two hundred grams of food only requires two hundred grams of body tissue in exchange. It's an equivalent exchange, fair to all."
   "No, it must be body tissue with the potential to become ingredients."
   This Cafeteria is actually a Mother Yaksha's steamed bun shop, isn't it?! First, they serve steamed buns to customers. After customers eat the buns and faint, they're dragged to the back kitchen to be made into more buns, an endless cycle!
   Amamiya Natsuki finally understood why that hooded player had been gloating when they first entered.
   "For you humans, two hundred grams of body tissue is not fatal," the Butcher's tone was low. "Blood, muscle, bones, useless fatty tissue, all can be used for equivalent exchange."
   "Useless fatty tissue..."
   Amamiya Natsuki's heart stirred, and he couldn't help but look at Fujiwara Chika.
   Shinomiya Kaguya also pursed her lips and looked over.
   The useless fat was right before their eyes, completely sufficient for three people's needs.
   "What are you two looking at?!" Fujiwara Chika quickly covered her chest, unable to help but exclaim, "My chest is off limits!"
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   Chapter 10: Chapter 10: Ghost Student, Please Give Me Hush Money
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   There's no such thing as a free lunch. Equivalent exchange makes perfect sense.
   Paying with fat to get an equal weight of food is simply a godsend for countless people trying to lose weight.
   Unfortunately, Fujiwara Chika was unwilling.
   "One hundred percent no!"
   The pink-haired girl tightly covered her chest with both hands, unable to help but complain: "It's not useless fat! When I get married and have a baby, the baby will starve without fat, won't it?"
   You're thinking too far ahead! Let's get through this immediate hurdle first!
   "Fujiwara, calm down. Tension and panic will only affect your judgment," Shinomiya Kaguya said calmly, her pretty face showing no emotional fluctuations. She continued in a steady tone, "We cannot buy food; we can only exchange for it. Currently, the least costly way to exchange seems to be with blood..."
   After Shinomiya Kaguya finished speaking, she looked at the gloating hooded man not far away: "If I'm not mistaken, that's what he did."
   Fujiwara Chika blinked, her expression hesitant: "Like donating blood?"
   "Then we can try..." Fujiwara Chika stammered, "I've donated blood once before, and it hurt so much, tears even came out. Kaguya-chan, have you ever donated blood?"
   Amamiya Natsuki silently looked at Shinomiya Kaguya's head.
   A line of text quietly appeared.
   "Sorry, I've never experienced it even once. I'm afraid of needles, afraid of needles, afraid of needles... I'm super scared when I see needles, and I hate injections the most!"
   Saying super rational things with a cold expression like the ice and snow on a mountaintop, yet her inner emotional changes are so rich. Is this the legendary 'tsundere'?
   It should be called 'character breakdown'.
   Amamiya Natsuki suddenly had a new idea.
   If only we could bring pets.
   If I brought a cow in, I could pass the test in minutes. Fresh blood is allowed, so fresh milk should also be considered food... Too bad Fujiwara couldn't do it.
   As they spoke, a Ghost Girl with black hair covering her face and a school uniform stained with blood walked over.
   Fujiwara Chika quickly grabbed Amamiya Natsuki's sleeve and pulled him aside.
   The Ghost Girl's target wasn't Amamiya Natsuki and his two companions. She lowered her head, approached the food counter, extended her right hand, and handed over a white bone coin. She received a plate of pork chop rice bowl with unknown ingredients from the window, then silently turned and walked to a corner to sit down.
   This Ghost Girl's body seemed quite stiff. She clumsily picked up her chopsticks, grabbed an unknown piece of meat, but before she could bring it to her mouth, it clattered to the ground.
   Under Amamiya Natsuki's gaze, a line of text suddenly appeared above the Ghost Girl's head:
   ["Danger, danger, danger. Good thing the Chef didn't see that, or I'd be dragged to the back kitchen as ingredients."]
   "Shouldn't she tie her hair up before eating?" Fujiwara Chika couldn't help but mutter, "I really want to help her tie her hair up."
   Amamiya Natsuki watched, and a bold idea suddenly sparked within him.
   As long as you use the currency circulated in Haunted School, you can buy food, and it doesn't matter if you're human.
   Players don't have money.
   But these spirits in the Cafeteria definitely have money.
   If that's the case, why not just take their money?
   "There's not much time left," Shinomiya Kaguya reminded, her tone calm. "We don't have the energy to worry about others right now."
   "Even if Kaguya says that..." Fujiwara Chika looked distressed and pitiful. "They only gave us a stone bowl; it's not donating blood, it's making us bleed!"
   "I do have an idea I want to test."
   Amamiya Natsuki mused, then took a step towards the Ghost Girl.
   "Eh?" Fujiwara Chika was startled. "What is Amamiya-kun going to do?"
   Amamiya Natsuki waved his hand. "You'll know in a bit."
   Walking up to the Ghost Girl, Amamiya Natsuki sat down directly beside her, extended his right hand, and spoke bluntly:
   "Please give me hush money."
   The Ghost Girl, who was clumsily eating, looked up in confusion, gazing at Amamiya Natsuki.
   What is this human saying?
   Who gave him such audacity?
   "You just dropped your food on the ground and didn't pick it up; instead, you kicked it away," Amamiya Natsuki said with a serious expression. "How dare you waste food in the Cafeteria? Hurry up and give me hush money, or I'll call the Chef over."
   The Ghost Girl parted her hair with both hands, revealing a pair of hollow black eye sockets. Her face was pale and bloodless, and her voice was hoarse: "Foolish human, unless you know the Chef's name, he won't pay attention to you."
   "I see," Amamiya Natsuki nodded. "Thank you for the guidance."
   A wicked smile appeared on the Ghost Girl's face as she slowly leaned closer: "Foolish human, become my food!"
   Amamiya Natsuki, without changing his expression, called out a name:
   The smile on the Ghost Girl's face suddenly froze, and she opened her mouth in disbelief.
   Amamiya Natsuki continued:
   "Someone here is wasting..."
   Before he could finish, the Ghost Girl's body trembled, and she quickly put her hands together: "I'm sorry, I'm terribly sorry, please forgive me."
   The Chef usually doesn't come out of the Cafeteria's back kitchen, but every time he does, he brings terror. He hates people who waste food the most. Once he finds someone wasting food, he'll drag them into the back kitchen to be used as reserve ingredients.
   So, the Ghost Girl in front of him decisively chickened out.
   Even as a Spirit, she didn't want to be turned into reserve ingredients.
   "Me, hush money, give me money."
   Amamiya Natsuki extended his right hand unceremoniously.
   Is bullying Spirits against the law?
   The Ghost Girl's black hair swayed as she reluctantly pulled out a bone coin and offered it with both hands.
   Amamiya Natsuki took the coin. He felt it was cool to the touch. Although it was made of bone, it felt delicate and smooth, like jade.
   "Is this all your hush money?"
   Amamiya Natsuki held the coin, dissatisfied.
   You only give one coin? Who are you looking down on?!
   "I'm sorry," the Ghost Girl became even more aggrieved, almost crying. "I only have this much money on me."
   She only had enough money for her last meal, which was truly heartbreaking to hear.
   Seeing the text ["There's really nothing left"] appear above this Ghost Girl's head, Amamiya Natsuki pocketed the coin and stood up to leave.
   "Um..." Fujiwara Chika, who had been eavesdropping with her ears perked up, clutched her chest and whispered, "It feels like a delinquent extorting pocket money from a little girl"
   Such a large Spirit, how could she be a little girl?
   Amamiya Natsuki looked over expressionlessly: "Fujiwara, it's time to donate blood."
   "I'm sorry, I was wrong."
   Fujiwara Chika quickly apologized, knowing that a wise person adapts to circumstances.
   "It can be done like this?" Shinomiya Kaguya pursed her pink lips, thinking rapidly. "That old player said before that every Game scenario has hidden rules for passing. Is the hidden rule for the Cafeteria to trade with Spirit students?"
   "There was no trade from beginning to end," Fujiwara Chika couldn't help but retort. "Clearly, only Amamiya-kun was bullying the Spirit; that girl was even crying!"
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   Chapter 11: Chapter 11: The Villainous Young Lady Shinomiya Kaguya
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   All Villains have origin stories.
   "That Spirit student was too poor; I only borrowed one coin."
   "You just called it hush money!"
   Fujiwara Chika couldn't help but mutter.
   "Time is running out; don't waste it on small matters," Amamiya Natsuki said without changing his expression. "We still need to continue borrowing money."
   "It's best to borrow a lot," Shinomiya Kaguya folded her left arm across her chest and rested her right hand on her chin, analyzing calmly. "Since this school has 'currency,' then besides the Cafeteria, it should be usable in other places as well..."
   "It's best to borrow from everyone in the Cafeteria," Kaguya lowered her gaze, her pink lips slightly pursed, her voice echoing with the timbre of the night. She seemed even more frightening than a Spirit. "I've heard a saying: 'Money makes the ghost turn the mill'... As long as you become someone who controls capital, you can control everything."
   Fujiwara Chika hugged her arms to her chest.
   Amamiya Natsuki nodded in agreement: "So scary."
   Fujiwara Chika continued: "Exploiting even Spirits, what an evil capitalist!"
   Amamiya Natsuki: "Evil capitalist."
   I was only thinking of borrowing money to pass the test, but you, on the other hand, are already planning to extort the entire Cafeteria. Truly an evil big capitalist!
   "Let's split up," Amamiya Natsuki quickly said. "Fujiwara and Shinomiya go together, and I'll go alone."
   Extorting Spirits isn't illegal, so there's no reason to refuse.
   Amamiya Natsuki strongly agreed with the saying, "Money makes the ghost turn the mill." If he had enough money, he might really be able to walk around Haunted Campus as he pleased.
   Even if not, at critical moments, he could use the 'Money Scatter' skill to create an escape opportunity.
   In short, the more, the better.
   "Kaguya-chan, are we really going to extort others?" Fujiwara Chika asked in a low voice.
   "It's hush money," Shinomiya Kaguya corrected.
   "It's clearly the same thing," Fujiwara Chika muttered. "We're going to become Campus villains."
   Amamiya Natsuki didn't listen to the two girls' whispers and walked over to another Spirit student in the corner.
   This Spirit was a male student with blood-red eyes and a face covered in crisscrossing scars. He only had one arm, and black mist-like substances flowed from the wound, making him look quite terrifying.
   "Me, hush money, give me money."
   Amamiya Natsuki sat down beside the male student, his expression normal, and extended his right hand.
   If it were before yesterday, he definitely wouldn't have been so calm, but after seeing countless evil spirits, he had unconsciously become accustomed to it.
   Although the Spirit male student in front of him was scary, he at least maintained a human form. Many of the distorted things in reality didn't even have a human form, and compared to the giant from this morning, the Spirit male student in front of him even looked somewhat handsome.
   The Spirit male student didn't speak. His head suddenly bent ninety degrees, and his cold, blood-red eyes stared coldly. His mouth opened, revealing ferocious, saw-like teeth inside.
   "What are you looking at?"
   Amamiya Natsuki pointed under the table. "Is that your discarded food?"
   "How dare you throw food around in the Cafeteria? Have you forgotten the Chef's rules?"
   Hearing "Chef," the Spirit male student's movements paused, and a clear look of hesitation appeared on his face.
   However, this male Spirit was clearly harder to fool. After a brief hesitation, the chilling aura around him suddenly intensified, and his voice became cold, as if it could freeze a person:
   "You're lying to me. Humans can't possibly know the Chef's name..."
   Amamiya Natsuki interrupted directly.
   The Spirit male student nervously stopped his movements.
   This outsider actually knew the Chef's true name?
   If he really called the Chef out of the kitchen, he would definitely be dragged in and used as reserve ingredients!
   "I'm sorry, please forgive me."
   The Spirit male student's expression changed, and he quickly bowed his head in apology.
   When under someone's roof, one must bow their head.
   The same goes for Spirits.
   Apologizing only means losing face; not apologizing means becoming reserve ingredients.
   "Me, hush money, give me money."
   Amamiya Natsuki extended his right hand.
   The Spirit male student silently pulled out three bone coins from his pocket and handed them over.
   Three coins right off the bat, quite generous.
   "Don't worry, I'll keep my mouth shut, I guarantee it with my integrity."
   Amamiya Natsuki pocketed the coins with satisfaction.
   The male ghost trembled with anger, bloodshot eyes welling up.
   You're extorting even ghosts; you humans have no integrity at all!
   Amamiya Natsuki stood up, his peripheral vision catching the Ghost Girl nearby, who was pushing her hair aside and secretly peeking over, a clear expression of schadenfreude on her face.
   You poor ghost with only one dollar, how dare you mock others!
   It seems not only humans, but ghosts also have the attribute of being entertained by others' misfortunes; when other ghosts are unlucky, they become happy.
   Seeing Amamiya Natsuki look over, the Ghost Girl quickly put her hair down and sat properly with her head bowed.
   Amamiya Natsuki didn't bully her further and continued to look for his next target.
   One trick, conquer the world.
   The effect of 'the fox assuming the tiger's might' was quite good; Butcher was an eternal god, and Amamiya Natsuki collected hush money along the way, with no ghost student daring to refuse.
   "What's going on with those three players?"
   "They're asking ghosts for money?"
   "Could they be borrowing money?"
   "Idiots, ghosts aren't philanthropists; how could they lend money to humans? They must have found a hidden way out."
   The other players in the Cafeteria were all shocked, staring over with wide eyes.
   They exchanged blood for food, so why were these three players so relaxed?
   One player was eager to follow suit, wanting to use the same method to demand hush money, but couldn't say Butcher's true name and was quickly torn apart by an enraged ghost, his body dissipating into mist in the Cafeteria.
   The others calmed down at this sight.
   "Amamiya-kun, help, help, help me!"
   Fujiwara Chika's cry for help suddenly reached his ears.
   Amamiya Natsuki looked over, discovering that she and Shinomiya Kaguya had their wrists grabbed by a Female Ghost, their situation precarious.
   "I didn't secretly throw away food, so even if the Chef comes out, I'm not afraid." The Female Ghost's face was pale, her eyes pitch black, showing no expression, and her voice was cold and eerie, "You actually extorted me, I'm going to eat you."
   Demanding hush money requires caution; after all, it's like playing with fire, and these evil spirits are not to be trifled with. One wrong move and you could become a goner.
   Evidently, Shinomiya Kaguya and Fujiwara Chika had very bad luck.
   Amamiya Natsuki stepped forward, lifted his hand, and spilled the food from the plate.
   The Female Ghost looked up blankly.
   "You're wasting food now." Amamiya Natsuki calmly pointed to the food on the table.
   Fujiwara Chika's eyes widened at his words, and she blurted out:
   "Eh, eh, eh, f-false accusation!"
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   Chapter 12: Chapter 12: Teary-Eyed Kaguya-chan
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   "Now we have evidence." Amamiya Natsuki pointed to the table, "This is the food you wasted."
   "You're slandering me! You're the one who spilled the food!"
   The Ghost Girl couldn't help but retort.
   "Please don't joke." Amamiya Natsuki said earnestly, "We are just pitiful, weak, and helpless humans; how would we dare to overturn your meal tray? Who do you think the Chef will believe?"
   The Female Ghost with pitch-black eyes trembled with anger, tears almost falling.
   What's wrong with this world?
   Failing to extort hush money, and then directly framing someone; this boy is even scarier than a ghost!
   Human anger only lasts three seconds; if it doesn't erupt within three seconds, they won't go berserk.
   Although this Ghost Girl was trembling with anger, she didn't go berserk, clearly having cowered.
   "First, let go of my friends."
   Amamiya Natsuki pried open the Ghost Girl's pale, icy fingers, pulled Shinomiya Kaguya and Fujiwara Chika behind him, then extended his right hand: "Hush money, pay up."
   The Ghost Girl clenched her hands into fists, black aura overflowing from her body like an erupting volcano. After trembling for a while, she finally swallowed her anger and took out the hush money.
   "She looks like she's about to cry." Fujiwara Chika whispered, "Are we being a bit too much?"
   "Indeed, it's too much." Amamiya Natsuki's voice was faint, and he rolled up his sleeves, "Only giving one dollar for hush money, looking down on me, we can't just let this go."
   "No." Fujiwara Chika quickly hugged the Amamiya boy's arm, pulling him away, "Let's go quickly."
   The Cafeteria was not full.
   Aside from a few unlucky players, there were also more than a dozen ghost students from the Campus. Amamiya Natsuki quickly discovered that these ghost students were truly poor.
   Some guys only had one coin, and the wealthy ones had no more than three or four, truly heartbreaking to see and hear.
   The three quickly met at the food pickup window.
   "Not much time left." Amamiya Natsuki said, "Complete the meal task as soon as possible."
   Shinomiya Kaguya's expression was serene and composed, her tone steady: "Ten minutes left."
   "Eh, Amamiya-kun, what do you want to eat?"
   Fujiwara Chika asked curiously.
   "To be honest, I don't want to eat any of them." Amamiya Natsuki picked up a bone coin, tossed it into the air, and then caught it with a slap, "Heads up... I'll have the borscht."
   "Wait, both sides of these coins are identical." Fujiwara Chika couldn't help but say, "There's no heads or tails, right?"
   "Watson, you've found the blind spot."
   "I'm not Watson, please call me Sherlock Holmes."
   Amamiya Natsuki calmly handed over a coin: "Chef, please give me a serving of borscht."
   Butcher took the coin and soon handed over a bowl of borscht with unknown ingredients, black mist floating on its surface, occasionally coalescing into black skulls.
   "Chef." Fujiwara Chika raised her right hand, her voice clear, "I'd like a serving of borscht too. When I was in elementary school, I had a cold one winter and kept coughing. My mom brewed me some medicine, and it looked quite similar to the borscht in front of me."
   Hey, medicine is indeed hard to drink, but it doesn't have strange skulls floating in it!
   Butcher only recognized coins and completely disregarded the trio's human identities, quickly handing over a serving of borscht.
   "Kaguya-chan, what are you eating?" Fujiwara Chika asked.
   Shinomiya Kaguya moved her pink lips, a rare hint of hesitation on her face. To be honest, both dishes looked super terrible; even the guard dogs raised by Shinomiya wouldn't eat them.
   "I'll have a serving of borscht." Shinomiya Kaguya gently took a breath, maintaining her cool and composed expression.
   At least she could learn from Fujiwara and drink it all in one gulp with her eyes closed.
   The three walked to a corner and sat down.
   Fujiwara Chika clasped her hands together, softly exclaimed, a bitter expression on her face: "This morning, I ate tamagoyaki and omurice, drank two cups of milk, and then secretly ate a bag of Baumkuchen. Now I'm eating again, will I get fat?"
   You're worried about getting fat; your thought process is indeed different from ordinary people!
   "Don't worry." Shinomiya Kaguya looked over coldly, "It's not even as much as the snacks you usually sneak during class. Even if it turns into fat, it will only grow on your chest."
   Fujiwara Chika clutched her chest, her tone distressed: "Then I hope it grows on my arms and thighs. My chest is too heavy; now it's even inconvenient to squat down and tie my shoelaces."
   Shinomiya Kaguya almost crushed the chopsticks in her hand.
   Amamiya Natsuki ignored their whispers and looked down at the borscht in front of him. After staring for a few seconds, a line of text slowly appeared.
   [Borscht with unknown ingredients, no toxic side effects, safe to eat, replenishes stamina. Inhaling too much smoke will cause hallucinations; please maintain a clear mind when drinking.]
   "It can indeed be eaten."
   Amamiya Natsuki felt relieved.
   Those unlucky players had already received their food, some had even eaten most of it, and they looked lively, showing no signs of sudden death. Now completely at ease, Amamiya Natsuki picked up the bowl and gently took a sip of the borscht.
   It was bland, like plain water.
   Even though mist was floating, he couldn't feel any warmth.
   "If only it could be a little spicier, a little hotter..."
   Amamiya Natsuki unconsciously thought to himself.
   When he took the second sip, Amamiya Natsuki couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.
   This bowl of borscht suddenly gained spiciness and warmth.
   Amamiya Natsuki quickly realized that this must be the so-called 'hallucination' he had just seen.
   Essentially, it was still an ordinary bowl of borscht, but it would produce hallucinations based on one's thoughts. No wonder everyone in the Cafeteria, whether ghost students or unlucky players, looked as if they were eating bitter gourds, unable to express their suffering. If they thought the borscht was hard to drink, then it would become increasingly difficult to drink.
   "So bitter, it's killing me!"
   Fujiwara Chika's voice rang in his ears.
   Amamiya Natsuki looked up and saw the pink-haired girl sticking out her pink tongue, fanning her face with her right hand.
   "You drank it all in one go?" Amamiya Natsuki was shocked.
   "Mom used to say that traditional medicine should be drunk all at once." Fujiwara Chika raised her chin at his words, "Drinking it in small sips only makes it harder to drink, so I held my nose and drank it all at once."
   She actually managed to find the correct solution; a clumsy person who can grow this big indeed has higher luck than average.
   Amamiya Natsuki suddenly noticed that Shinomiya Kaguya was very off.
   The cold, long-haired black-haired girl was biting her lower lip with her pearly teeth, not saying a word, her right hand stiffly held in mid-air, her burgundy eyes misty, clearly showing glistening dewdrops swirling within, as if they were about to fall at any moment.
   "So scary, so scary, so scary, so scary..."
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   Chapter 13: Chapter 13: Drink it, don't spill a drop
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   "Kaguya, what are you doing?"
   Amamiya Natsuki couldn't help but ask.
   Shinomiya Kaguya didn't answer, turning her teary eyes towards him.
   You're the legendary Ice Princess Kaguya, who bleeds but doesn't cry. What's with this teary-eyed, on-the-verge-of-tears expression?
   It's just like a little girl who accidentally ate a super bitter bell pepper, wanted to spit it out, but under an adult's stern gaze, could only swallow it with a wronged expression, trying hard not to let the tears fall!
   "Eh, eh, Kaguya-chan, are you okay?"
   Fujiwara Chika, who was constantly sticking out her tongue, looked over with concern: "Why are you crying? The borscht is super bitter, but it shouldn't be bitter enough to make you cry, right?"
   Shinomiya Kaguya's pretty face was pale, her eyes teary, and she uttered a few trembling words, on the verge of tears:
   "What about your eyes?" Fujiwara Chika widened her eyes and leaned closer. Her clear pink eyes were exceptionally beautiful, and the little bunnies on her chest swayed as she bent over, making one subconsciously think of Newton's cradle. "Did a little bug fly in? Don't be scared, I'll blow on it for you."
   Amamiya Natsuki, however, felt a stir in his heart. His gaze fell on the borscht in Shinomiya Kaguya's hand, and he suddenly thought of a possibility.
   Borscht that turns fear into illusions...
   You couldn't have been overthinking things in your mind, causing hallucinations, and seeing strange eyes in the borscht, could you?
   Stop overthinking right now!
   The more you think, the more dangerous it is. A brainless idiot like Fujiwara can actually pass easily!
   "Mealtime is about to end." The Butcher's deep, heavy voice came from the back kitchen. "Students, please leave the Cafeteria as soon as possible."
   Upon hearing this, the vengeful spirit students and unlucky players in the Cafeteria all stood up as if granted a great pardon, fleeing the Cafeteria one by one.
   Shinomiya Kaguya quickly put down the borscht in her hand, wanting to get up.
   "Kaguya-chan, you can't run." Fujiwara Chika reached out her right hand and pressed down on Shinomiya Kaguya's shoulder, her expression serious. "You can't waste food, the Chef will get angry, what if he chases us out?"
   "Hallucinations, it's all hallucinations. There's nothing in the soup, you're just scaring yourself."
   Amamiya Natsuki quickly explained the hidden rule.
   "So that's it." Fujiwara Chika suddenly understood. "No wonder everyone looked so scared and found it hard to swallow."
   Shinomiya Kaguya bit her lower lip, her gaze fixed on the borscht, and the tears in her eyes almost rolled down.
   As she spoke, the terrifying ingredients in the borscht clearly increased.
   There was no way she could drink it!
   "Kaguya-san, can you not be so useless?"
   Amamiya Natsuki chose to encourage his teammate in the same way, "Quickly, learn from Fujiwara, pinch your nose, close your eyes, and chug it down."
   Unfortunately, this time the encouragement had a poor effect and completely failed to ignite Shinomiya Kaguya's fighting spirit.
   "The Cafeteria is about to close for a break, there's definitely no time to buy another one..." Fujiwara Chika was anxious, pressing her two fingers hard against her forehead. Suddenly, her eyes lit up. "Ah, I've thought of a way!"
   "Amamiya-kun." Fujiwara Chika clasped her hands in front of her chest, her eyes wide, looking at him with the expectation of a little Bambi. "You haven't finished your borscht, why don't you swap with Kaguya-chan?"
   Amamiya Natsuki was startled, then suddenly enlightened.
   It was a good idea, it could indeed solve the current predicament.
   Shinomiya Kaguya couldn't drink the borscht because her imagination was too terrifying. As long as they swapped bowls of borscht, the problem would naturally be solved.
   "No problem." Amamiya Natsuki nodded in agreement, pushing the remaining half of his borscht in front of Shinomiya Kaguya. Not only was she a teammate, but also a classmate, so he couldn't ignore her. "Let's swap bowls."
   Shinomiya Kaguya's expression was hesitant.
   "Kaguya-chan, what are you hesitating about?!" Fujiwara Chika shouted, "Now is not the time to care about an indirect kiss!"
   "I don't care about that kind of thing!"
   Shinomiya Kaguya couldn't help but retort.
   What she cared about was clearly the terrible ingredients in the borscht that looked like eyes. Swapping it with Amamiya Natsuki would make her conscience ache a little, that's all!
   "Don't worry, an indirect kiss won't make you pregnant." Fujiwara Chika continued to attack her teammate, "If we were trapped in the desert, to survive, even drinking [beep--] would be fine."
   What the hell! What terrible thing did you just say that it had to be censored?!
   Shinomiya Kaguya quickly made up her mind and handed over her borscht.
   "Remember, keep your mind calm, don't overthink, it's best to learn from Fujiwara, close your eyes, and chug it down."
   Amamiya Natsuki took the borscht, tilted his head back, and drank it all in one gulp.
   "Kaguya-san, drink it quickly." Fujiwara Chika put her hands on her hips. "Don't worry, it won't make you pregnant."
   Shinomiya Kaguya's eyelashes couldn't help but tremble, and the borscht in front of her once again underwent a strange change.
   Dull footsteps came from the direction of the back kitchen.
   "Eh, the Chef is coming out." Fujiwara Chika said nervously, "Kaguya-chan, we're running out of time."
   Shinomiya Kaguya took a deep breath, cupped the bowl with both hands, closed her eyes, her long eyelashes trembling incessantly, and imitating Amamiya Natsuki's earlier movement, she tilted her head back and drank.
   Unfortunately, there was no Ula horn from the young lady Kaguya-chan, only a wronged, muffled cough.
   "Let's leave quickly." Amamiya Natsuki urged.
   In the empty, cold Cafeteria, only the Butcher's dull footsteps echoed.
   The three quickly left the Cafeteria.
   "It would be great if we could stay in the Cafeteria forever."
   Amamiya Natsuki's tone was regretful.
   The Cafeteria was a rare treasure trove. Borrowing the fearsome reputation of the Butcher felt incredibly good.
   Unfortunately, there are no banquets that never end. He wondered if he would ever see the Chef again.
   The three returned to the signpost.
   "Hmm..." Fujiwara Chika hugged her chest with her right hand, pondered for two seconds, and then quickly raised her hand to suggest, "Shall we go to the exam room?"
   "Kaguya-san is super smart. From elementary school to high school, she's always been first in her grade in every exam. She'll definitely pass the test easily."
   Amamiya Natsuki always felt that this idiot was setting a flag.
   "Definitely able to pass easily" sounded a lot like "After this battle, I'm going back to my hometown to get married."
   However, as students of Shuchiin Academy, they were all competitive, and no one was afraid of exams.
   "Let's go and take a look."
   Following the directions of the signpost, the three walked into the teaching building.
   "Eh, eh, my body is moving on its own."
   Fujiwara Chika, who was walking in front, suddenly shouted.
   Amamiya Natsuki and Shinomiya Kaguya behind her were also the same. The three of them were controlled by an unknown force, involuntarily coming to the door of a classroom, pushing the door open, and walking into the classroom.
   A chilling, eerie voice faintly sounded.
   "The room is full again, the exam starts now."
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   Chapter 14: Chapter 14: Is it wrong to bribe a vengeful spirit Teacher?
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   Vengeful Spirit Classroom.
   His body involuntarily walked into the classroom and sat down in an empty seat, after which he regained his freedom. Amamiya Natsuki secretly breathed a sigh of relief, then he had the mood to observe the classroom.
   Most of the classroom was filled with vengeful spirit students, wearing blood-stained school uniforms, with pale complexions, silently bowing their heads, exuding a cold, evil aura.
   Besides them, there were also a few unlucky players like Amamiya Natsuki and his two companions.
   The doors and windows were covered in bloodstains and scratches, the blood seemingly not yet dry, silently indicating the tragic events that had once occurred in this classroom.
   On the podium stood a tall female Teacher with long hair reaching her waist. Her figure was curvaceous, unexpectedly well-endowed; just by looking at her figure, she was clearly a beauty.
   Amamiya Natsuki's gaze moved upwards, falling on the Teacher's face.
   It was a car accident scene.
   Intertwining knife marks, scarlet eyes, and a torn mouth, completely unrelated to a beautiful Teacher-though she could be used if she wore a mask.
   As Amamiya Natsuki's gaze fixed, a line of text slowly appeared above the Teacher's head.
   [A Teacher who was once bribed by students before an exam and leaked exam questions. Her resentment is deep and she is very dangerous. Please do not engage in direct conflict. Find her weakness, then tame her.]
   Amamiya Natsuki's gaze moved downwards, falling on the Teacher's chest.
   He saw it, there were indeed two weaknesses.
   "The 444th round of exams officially begins."
   The Teacher stood on the podium, holding a blood-stained triangular ruler, her voice hoarse: "Now, I will announce the exam rules."
   "This round of exams will last twenty minutes."
   "During this period, leaving the classroom is forbidden, or you die."
   "For each question answered, the test paper will be automatically graded. Students who fail the exam will receive death penalties."
   If you fail the exam, you die. Professor Yang isn't even as brutal as you.
   "It's the legendary Three Great Bosses!"
   A low cry came from his ear.
   Several unlucky players looked at Amamiya Natsuki and his two companions, discussing amongst themselves.
   "Before in the Cafeteria, I personally saw the three Bosses collecting protection money from the vengeful spirit students!"
   That's not protection money; it's hush money.
   "All the Academy students paid protection money. There was one female ghost student who tried to resist, and she was even toyed with until she cried."
   Shut up! There was no physical contact. When did I ever toy with a ghost?
   "The three big Bosses must be super veterans!"
   I'm going to disappoint you. The pink-haired, bow-wearing idiot behind you, playing with a pencil, is a super-fresh newcomer who just entered the Game for the first time.
   Amamiya Natsuki lowered his head to look at the test paper on the desk.
   It was covered in large bloodstains, almost obscuring the entire paper, but as Amamiya Natsuki watched, the bloodstains on the paper quickly faded and receded, revealing the questions.
   "The blood-stained test paper, entwined with strong resentment, can be reused, saving energy and being environmentally friendly."
   "Eh, the first question is super easy!"
   Fujiwara Chika's soft exclamation sounded in his ear.
   Amamiya Natsuki's gaze fell on the first question, and it was indeed super easy.
   The Ghost Academy students all looked like high schoolers, and there were a few adult players, yet the test question was "What is one plus two?"
   Who are you looking down on!
   Amamiya Natsuki picked up the blood-stained fountain pen and circled the answer.
   His gaze shifted down to the second question.
   "Rabbits and chickens are kept together in a cage. There are a total of thirty-five heads and ninety-four legs. How many chickens and how many rabbits are there?"
   It was a basic problem about chickens and rabbits in a cage, super easy.
   Surely no one can't answer this, right?
   Amamiya Natsuki circled the correct answer and looked at the third question.
   "What is the one hundredth digit after the decimal point of pi?"
   The one hundredth digit after the decimal point of pi-how could a normal person possibly answer a question like that!
   Amamiya Natsuki suddenly felt someone gently poke his thigh.
   He turned his head to see Fujiwara Chika quietly writing a nine on the desk with her right hand.
   Amamiya Natsuki was stunned.
   You can remember pi to the one hundredth decimal place? Are you a genius girl?
   "It's Kaguya-chan." Fujiwara Chika covered her mouth with her hand. "I secretly peeked at Kaguya-chan's test paper just now."
   As an exceptionally talented and all-around beautiful girl, it's not strange for Shinomiya Kaguya to remember pi to the one hundredth decimal place.
   Kaguya-san, forever the best!
   Amamiya Natsuki looked at the fourth question that appeared on the test paper, his face expressionless as he extinguished his thoughts of clinging to her coattails.
   "Please state the color of the Teacher's panties."
   C: Blue and white porcelain
   First, the commando option can be ruled out; if she's not wearing any, there won't be a color. As for the remaining three options... completely impossible to determine.
   To know the answer, one can only ask the Teacher. No matter how smart Kaguya-san is, she couldn't possibly know the color of the Teacher's panties.
   Amamiya Natsuki silently stared at the question. A moment later, a line of text appeared before his eyes.
   "You chose to lift the Teacher's skirt to find out... You died."
   Listening to your words is like listening to words.
   The others also reached this question, scratching their heads and becoming restless.
   To answer this question, one either guesses randomly or tries to get information from the Teacher.
   One player quickly put it into action.
   He took out a small round mirror from his pocket, bent down and hid it on the top of his foot, then, as the Teacher walked by, quietly extended his right foot, preparing to investigate.
   "Cheating is punishable by death."
   The Teacher suddenly turned her head, her voice cold and hoarse, and the blood-stained triangular ruler in her hand swung down sharply.
   All the players immediately fell silent, quickly abandoning any thoughts of peeking under her skirt.
   Amamiya Natsuki silently looked at the next question; if he couldn't answer it, he could only temporarily skip it.
   "What punishment will be meted out to anyone who tries to escape the school and is caught by the security guard?"
   C: Riding the wooden donkey
   Amamiya Natsuki remained expressionless.
   Besides hanging, he had never heard of the other three punishments.
   Continuing to look down... he couldn't.
   He had to choose an answer to see the next question.
   Amamiya Natsuki sighed, helplessly looking at the Teacher.
   Compared to the security guard who was nowhere to be found, the Teacher actually had a chance of helping him pass.
   As he gazed, a new line of text suddenly appeared before his eyes.
   "Through persistent peeking, you successfully discerned the Teacher's weakness."
   "There is no problem in the world that money cannot solve."
   Amamiya Natsuki's eyes lit up slightly, and he quickly thought of a method.
   The Teacher, reeking of blood, passed by Amamiya Natsuki.
   A coin circulating in Ghost Academy dropped onto the desk.
   The Teacher suddenly stopped.
   "Teacher, you dropped your money," Amamiya Natsuki reminded her.
   The Teacher was silent for a moment, then reached out and picked up the coin, and then silently pressed down on one of the options on the test paper.
   D: Commando under the skirt.
   Amamiya Natsuki filled in the answer in the answer section.
   The test paper quickly self-graded: Correct answer.
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   Chapter 15: Chapter 15: Death Exam, Heretical Skipping!
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   She wasn't wearing anything, yet the question asked about the color of her panties. It was clearly a malicious plot to harm people.
   Amamiya Natsuki sternly looked at the ghost teacher in front of him, his gaze falling on the shapely figure encased in the hip-hugging skirt, criticizing her fiercely in his heart.
   What's more, as a female teacher, going commando under your skirt at school, isn't that a bit too much?
   Didn't you consider the social death if you were discovered?
   She's already a ghost after death, so it seems she shouldn't be afraid of social death.
   Fujiwara Chika widened her eyes and looked over, writing on the desk with her finger: "Amamiya-kun, don't keep staring at the female teacher's body. It's very impolite."
   Why talk about politeness with ghosts? If their combat power wasn't completely suppressed, those unlucky players in the same exam room would have already teamed up to pull off the Teacher's skirt!
   "Don't slander my innocence." Amamiya Natsuki said expressionlessly, "I'm just deciphering the answer."
   "Eh..." Fujiwara Chika blinked, then suddenly covered her chest with both arms. "Does Amamiya-kun have superpowers that allow him to see through people's clothes?"
   Don't bother covering up. If I could really see through people's clothes, I'd already know how many moles you have!
   "Kaguya-chan, quickly cover your body."
   Shinomiya doesn't need to at all.
   Flat as a board, utterly unremarkable, like the Great Plains-there's absolutely no need to cover her body.
   Amamiya Natsuki secretly told Fujiwara Chika the correct answer to the question, his gaze falling on the blood-stained test paper, where a new question quietly emerged.
   "What was the cause of death for Hayato Aoki, who is in the same exam room as you?"
   Even if Shinomiya Kaguya was not just the top student in the school, but the top student in the entire country, she still wouldn't be able to answer this.
   Amamiya Natsuki vaguely figured out the rules of the death exam Game.
   Quietly doing the test paper is a dead end.
   Everyone used their unique abilities, looking for opportunities to peek under the Teacher's skirt, or searching for which ghost in the exam room was Hayato Aoki, secretly observing them, analyzing and judging their cause of death... In short, they had to cheat in various ways.
   Once cheating was discovered, they would face the punishment of death.
   However, Amamiya Natsuki found a special trick for heretical skipping.
   As the Teacher, it's normal for her to know the students' causes of death, right?
   The Teacher completed her round and returned to Amamiya Natsuki's side.
   "Teacher, you dropped your money again."
   Under everyone's watchful eyes, Amamiya Natsuki calmly pointed to the coin on the desk.
   Whether human or spirit, once something is experienced for the first time, there's a desire to do it a second time.
   This time, the Teacher didn't even hesitate, silently picked up the coin from the test paper, and then tapped her finger on the correct answer.
   Amamiya Natsuki was quite satisfied.
   Teacher, forever the GOAT!
   This scene was naturally observed by the other human players in the classroom, each with different thoughts.
   "What is that guy doing?"
   "As expected of a master, has he already found the hidden rule?"
   A note suddenly landed on Amamiya Natsuki's desk.
   Amamiya Natsuki raised an eyebrow slightly, glancing with his peripheral vision at a male student sitting to his right and behind him.
   This was an unlucky player. Seeing Amamiya Natsuki look over, he quickly put his hands together, his face full of pleading.
   Amamiya Natsuki pondered for two seconds, then opened the note.
   Sorry, not a big shot, just an ordinary player who just passed the beginner level.
   It felt very unpleasant to just easily tell someone the correct answers he had worked so hard to get.
   But as fellow human players, setting aside mutual protection, just watching the other party die without doing anything, his conscience couldn't bear it...
   Another small note was thrown over, followed by a black... cat ear hairpin?
   "Big shot, I understand the rules. This is the last item on me!"
   Amamiya Natsuki hesitated slightly, then reached out and touched the cat ear hairpin.
   A Game panel suddenly appeared before his eyes.
   [Special Effect: After wearing the cat ear hairpin, you are no longer an ordinary person. In the eyes of the spirits, you will transform into a cat.]
   [Reminder: This item has an adaptability requirement. Current adaptability is 40%. The higher the adaptability, the less likely the disguise will be seen through.]
   [Note: Hurry up and turn into a cat girl!]
   "So it's an item from a blind box."
   Amamiya Natsuki played with it for a bit, quickly guessing what the so-called rule was.
   There's no such thing as a free lunch.
   If you want to rely on someone else, you either show your own value or offer enough sincerity.
   The cat ear hairpin in front of him was clearly the latter.
   Using a rather useless item to exchange for test answers, that was the content of the trade.
   Amamiya Natsuki pondered for two seconds, then nodded slightly in agreement.
   Even if he didn't get the item, he would have helped in the end.
   It wasn't an exam where it was only you or me. Ignoring others' pleas for help and watching fellow human players die, he really couldn't get past that hurdle of conscience.
   Now being able to obtain an item from a blind box could be said to be a pleasant surprise.
   Seeing Amamiya Natsuki nod, that human player was immediately overjoyed, looking over with eager anticipation.
   Amamiya Natsuki silently picked up his test paper.
   "Thank you, Player-sama!"
   Exchanging a useless item for help was simply a huge gain!
   Besides human players, the spirit students were the real majority in the classroom.
   A spirit student sitting behind Amamiya Natsuki seemed to also have the intention of copying answers, but his actions were much simpler and cruder: he directly extended a blood-soaked right hand and grabbed towards Amamiya Natsuki.
   Hey, hey, that's going too far.
   Others are just copying, but you're outright robbing!
   A chilling aura swept over, and Amamiya Natsuki felt his body about to freeze. He took a deep breath and decisively shouted:
   "Teacher, someone's trying to snatch my test paper!"
   The patrolling Teacher suddenly turned her head.
   The spirit male student's body instantly stiffened, his voice hoarse: "They're all copying..."
   Before he could finish speaking, the blood-stained triangular ruler had already swung down.
   The classroom quickly fell silent.
   He bribed the Teacher with his own ability, but you, without giving anything, tried to manipulate the Teacher. You deserve to fail.
   A sinister, hoarse voice came from the Teacher's mouth. The female Teacher stood on the podium, her eyes blood-red: "Students who passed the exam can now leave the classroom. Students who failed, stay behind and wait for the next make-up exam."
   Under the chilling gaze of a group of spirit students, Amamiya Natsuki and the others got up and walked out of the examination room.
   "We're out." Fujiwara Chika lightly patted her chest. "I thought Kaguya-chan was so smart that she would easily pass the exam, but those questions weren't meant for humans to do at all."
   It's a Haunted School to begin with, so it's normal for humans to not be able to do it!
   "Amamiya-kun, is that cat ear hairpin very special?"
   Fujiwara Chika asked curiously.
   Amamiya Natsuki handed over the cat ear hairpin.
   Fujiwara Chika took it curiously, and soon let out a light gasp: "Eh, eh, it's actually an item from a blind box... The adaptability rate is 70%. What about Amamiya-kun?"
   "Forty percent." Amamiya Natsuki replied.
   "Eh, so low." Fujiwara Chika handed the cat ear hairpin to Kaguya, her voice clear, "Kaguya-chan, check the adaptability rate."
   Shinomiya Kaguya's expression was cool and calm, as if she had no fear at all. She was silent for two seconds before saying:
   "A boring item." Shinomiya Kaguya returned the cat ear hairpin, her tone calm, "We've already met the minimum clearance standard, we can go back..."
   Before she could finish speaking, a chilling, hoarse broadcast suddenly sounded throughout the Campus.
   [Announcement: Players 'Evil of this World', 'Cancer of Earth', and 'Weak and Helpless Kaguya-hime' have been jointly reported by multiple students and are now in wanted mode.]
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   Chapter 16: Chapter 16: School-wide Bounty!
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   "So what is 'Cancer of Earth'?" Fujiwara Chika puffed out her cheeks, unable to help but exclaim, "Giving a girl such a title is just too much!"
   Amamiya Natsuki looked at the evaluation title the Game gave him.
   He was honest and law-abiding, and also a newbie player participating in the Game for the second time, so how did he become the Evil of this World?
   A shady deal, there must be a shady deal!
   "Eh, wait." Fujiwara Chika suddenly leaned forward, widening her eyes as she looked at Shinomiya Kaguya, "That 'Weak and Helpless Kaguya-hime' must be Kaguya-chan, right?"
   Shinomiya Kaguya was expressionless.
   Fujiwara Chika continued to lean forward, her eyes sparkling: "Kaguya-chan is clearly so amazing, why would the Game evaluate her as weak and helpless?"
   Shinomiya Kaguya bit her lower lip, silently telling herself in her heart not to care, but it was useless.
   She really did care after all!
   I, Shinomiya Kaguya, am a genius young lady, why do I have a useless title?
   Though indignant in her heart, Shinomiya Kaguya's expression remained cool and calm:
   "You should worry about the wanted status first."
   Without Shinomiya Kaguya's reminder, Amamiya Natsuki's gaze had already fallen on the Game log.
   [Your actions have caused public outrage. You have been jointly reported by multiple spirit students. You are now wanted.]
   [In wanted status, you will not be able to leave the Game world.]
   [Location refreshed every ten minutes.]
   [Wanted duration: Thirty minutes.]
   He clearly hadn't done anything outrageous, so why was he wanted by the entire school?
   Those spirit students who jointly reported him, don't your consciences hurt?
   You're already spirits, and you're still complaining to the school. Your psychological fortitude is too poor!
   Fujiwara Chika had also finished reading the Game log by now and couldn't help but become nervous, "Class is about to start, Teacher Kirisu is super scary, it'll be bad if we're late."
   "You should be worried about how to survive right now, not trivial matters like being late and standing in the Corridor." Amamiya Natsuki couldn't help but retort.
   A chilling, hoarse voice sounded again over the Campus broadcast:
   "The current location of the three players: second floor, east Corridor of the teaching building."
   As the voice fell, the deathly quiet Ghost Academy seemed to suddenly become lively.
   Behind the three, in the deathly examination room, the classroom doors and windows suddenly began to shake, emitting dull thuds and roars, as if the spirit students who failed the exam were about to break out.
   Amamiya Natsuki immediately let out a low shout.
   Since they couldn't leave, they would try their best to find a chance to survive.
   No matter what, Amamiya Natsuki would not sit idly by.
   The two girls subconsciously followed.
   "Amamiya-kun, where are we going?" Fujiwara Chika hurriedly asked.
   At this moment, Amamiya Natsuki's mind was exceptionally calm:
   "The Corridor and the playground are open spaces, so we can't stay there. Find a hidden place to hide for ten minutes."
   Shinomiya Kaguya calmly suggested.
   "I agree." Fujiwara Chika's eyes lit up. "The school rooftop is generally not allowed for students to go up and play, so they definitely won't think we'd hide there."
   The three walked through the Corridor, just about to go up to the rooftop, when Amamiya Natsuki suddenly saw a pair of blood-red high heels walking from above. Above the high heels were only a pair of legs, surprisingly wearing a blue and white cheongsam.
   To be fair, the legs were incredibly good-looking, but just an empty pair of legs was truly a bit terrifying.
   Each step of the high heels seemed to step on one's heart, making one extremely uncomfortable.
   "Danger! Danger! Danger!"
   "This path is blocked, please quickly stay away from Leg Spirit!"
   The red warning quickly appeared before his eyes. Amamiya Natsuki had no doubt that a capitalized 'Danger' had already appeared above their heads.
   Amamiya Natsuki took a deep breath, suddenly stopped, and grabbed Shinomiya Kaguya and Fujiwara on his left and right, making the two girls stop.
   Disorderly footsteps came from the Corridor behind the three, clearly the failing students who were chasing them.
   With a wolf in front and a tiger behind, Amamiya Natsuki's expression was calm. He pulled the two girls and quickly entered the restroom at the corner of the stairwell.
   "Get into the stall and hide, don't speak."
   Amamiya Natsuki whispered, entering a stall first.
   Shinomiya Kaguya and Fujiwara Chika exchanged glances, and the two girls hid together in another stall.
   The rumbling footsteps outside the window quickly approached, then a sudden sound of terrified apologies rang out, and the chasing sound quickly faded away like a gust of wind.
   The sound of high heels stepping on the floor was exceptionally clear, and then...
   Amamiya Natsuki finally had time to observe the restroom.
   "When I first came in, it seemed like something was missing from the wall... So, this is a women's restroom?"
   For survival, let alone a women's restroom, even a women's bathhouse, he would still barge in.
   Fortunately, the restroom was quite clean and the smell was fresh, but the lighting was dim, as if it would go out at any moment, and the atmosphere was oppressive.
   The stall doors were covered with all sorts of messy things: unfamiliar names, messy graffiti, strange symbols... It didn't seem to have any special features.
   Amamiya Natsuki was seriously contemplating his next move when he suddenly heard Fujiwara Chika's voice from the next stall:
   Followed by Shinomiya Kaguya's serious and solemn voice: "...Amamiya-kun?"
   Amamiya Natsuki: "I'm here."
   Fujiwara Chika: "Eh? Eh? Why is Amamiya-kun on the left?"
   "I was already in the left stall." Amamiya Natsuki raised an eyebrow slightly. "What's wrong with you two?"
   "Just now, someone from the right stall handed over two candies from underneath." Shinomiya Kaguya's tone was serious. "One red, one blue."
   Amamiya Natsuki's mouth twitched slightly: "Did Fujiwara-san eat it?"
   "Of course I didn't eat it." Fujiwara Chika quickly retorted, "This is a restroom, how could I eat something in a place like this?"
   What's wrong with a restroom?
   There are quite a few people who eat in restrooms.
   Amamiya Natsuki said: "Then why did you say thank you just now?"
   "I took them." Fujiwara Chika stammered softly, "I thought they were candies given by Amamiya-kun, and I subconsciously took them."
   Even if they were candies I gave, you should have politely refused! Even an elementary schooler knows not to take things from strangers, and who would give out candies in a restroom?
   He originally thought the restroom was 'safe', but now it seems it's not safe at all.
   "You two come out first before we talk." Amamiya Natsuki pondered.
   A few seconds later, Fujiwara Chika suddenly became nervous: "Strange, the stall door won't open."
   Amamiya Natsuki tried pushing the door, and it opened in response: "I can open the door."
   Stepping out of the stall, Amamiya Natsuki observed the restroom environment.
   Shinomiya Kaguya and Fujiwara were in the second to last stall, and the unknown creature that gave the candies was in the very last stall.
   So, not being able to get out is related to taking someone else's candy?
   "Stick out your hand." Amamiya Natsuki quickly said, "Let me see the candies."
   A hand reached out from the second to last stall, skin as white as snow, moist and lustrous, as if soaked in milk, looking fragrant and sweet - it was the Cancer of Earth. In her hand were two candies of different colors.
   From the last stall, a hand also reached out, but its skin was pale and bloodless...
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   A cold, hoarse voice quietly sounded.
   "Eh, eh, who's talking?" Fujiwara Chika became nervous.
   "It's your 'neighbor' next door." Amamiya Natsuki looked at the pale hand reaching out from under the stall. "It's exactly as you said, holding two candies in its hand, one red and one blue, asking me to choose."
   Fujiwara Chika raised her voice: "There really is someone next door!"
   "It's definitely a vengeful spirit, isn't it?" Amamiya Natsuki couldn't help but complain, "Its hand is so pale, and there are scars all over it. How could you mistake it?"
   "I'm sorry." Fujiwara Chika was very guilty, stammering, "Amamiya-kun, you've seen that street experiment, right?"
   "It's where, when someone is on the phone, you walk over and ask them to help hold something, and no matter what it is, they'll help hold it."
   "I didn't think that much just now. Someone suddenly reached out their hand, and I accidentally took it."
   "Now is not the time to discuss these things." Shinomiya Kaguya's voice was clear and cold. "The one next door... why is it suddenly giving out candies? What will happen if we take its candies?"
   Unsolicited kindness always hides ulterior motives.
   Shinomiya Kaguya was quite wary.
   She wouldn't eat candies given by strangers, let alone something given by a vengeful spirit.
   Upon hearing Shinomiya Kaguya's question, the cold, hoarse voice actually gave an answer:
   "Blue for body, red for lifespan."
   "Eh, what does that mean?"
   Fujiwara Chika was curious.
   Under Amamiya Natsuki's gaze, a text prompt had already appeared before his eyes:
   "Choosing the blue candy requires paying with a body organ, and the red candy requires paying with lifespan."
   If you take a vengeful spirit's candy, you naturally have to pay the corresponding price. No problem there.
   "How... how unfair!" Fujiwara Chika couldn't help but exclaim, "It's just one candy, the price is too high!"
   The pale, bloodless hand waved at Amamiya Natsuki again, with a hint of impatience in its tone.
   Amamiya Natsuki's expression was calm and composed. He suddenly said:
   "Why can I only choose one?"
   The voice from the last stall paused: "What do you mean?"
   Amamiya Natsuki said seriously: "I choose to have both."
   The vengeful spirit in the stall was silent for two seconds, "I'll give you both."
   "Wait a moment, I still have a question." Amamiya Natsuki did not take the candies. "Are your candies past their expiration date?"
   The vengeful spirit behind the stall was completely dumbfounded.
   What on Earth is this human talking about?
   To be concerned about the expiration date at a time like this?
   The vengeful spirit replied, suppressing its anger.
   "Please wait a moment." Amamiya Natsuki said unhurriedly, "Excuse me, have your candies passed the review of the Food Safety Protection Law?"
   This is a school where vengeful spirits live. Where would there be food safety review personnel?
   This human is clearly toying with it!
   The vengeful spirit's anger surged. Its grayish-green fingernails quickly lengthened, and its rage erupted. "Human, quickly choose a candy!"
   Amamiya Natsuki seemed oblivious to the surging anger, and reminded it:
   "This classmate, producing and selling substandard and counterfeit food is a very serious illegal act. Are you sure you want to do this?"
   Violent banging sounds came from the stall door.
   "Stop talking nonsense, quickly choose a candy!"
   The vengeful spirit behind the stall was on the verge of going berserk.
   "If you won't listen to advice, then there's nothing I can do." Amamiya Natsuki sighed, facing the challenge head-on, grabbing the restroom spirit's wrist, and saying in a serious tone, "This classmate, you are under arrest."
   An incredulous voice sounded, belonging to Fujiwara Chika, who was still trapped in the restroom.
   She was clearly being harassed by a vengeful spirit, so how did the vengeful spirit suddenly get arrested?
   "Human, you are seeking your own death."
   The vengeful spirit's voice was cold.
   As a vengeful spirit, even if the police came, it wouldn't be afraid at all.
   "Don't misunderstand, the reason for your arrest is not for selling substandard food." Amamiya Natsuki's tone was steady, pausing for two seconds. "...This is a women's restroom, isn't it?"
   "Why are you, a male, appearing in a women's restroom?"
   Is your focus problematic?
   "So you're a perverted peeping tom!" Fujiwara Chika blurted out.
   The vengeful spirit quickly denied it.
   "You heard the school-wide manhunt just now, didn't you?" Amamiya Natsuki said unhurriedly, "Our location is broadcast every ten minutes, and the time is almost up. Someone will be here soon. What do you think will happen when they find you hiding in the women's restroom?"
   And he will die a miserable death.
   Although they were all Spirits, they still maintained basic human order.
   A male hiding in the women's restroom, no matter how he explained it, would be considered a peeping tom. Once those female Toilet Spirit went berserk, they could tear him to shreds in minutes.
   Thinking of this, the restroom Spirit already wanted to slip away.
   He had a special ability that allowed him to teleport between different restrooms, so he wasn't afraid of being caught.
   Then he was shocked to find that his wrist was still firmly gripped by the human.
   "Human, let go of my hand..."
   The Toilet Spirit threatened.
   "Shut up." Amamiya Natsuki calmly interrupted, "You first open the door and let the two of them out."
   This mere human, dares to threaten a Spirit?
   Does he really think Spirits are easy to bully?!
   "Ah, it can be opened now."
   Fujiwara Chika exclaimed softly, quickly opened the cubicle door, and walked out with the elegant Kaguya-san.
   Amamiya Natsuki said, "Fujiwara, give him back the candy."
   Fujiwara Chika quickly handed the candy back. The Toilet Spirit hiding in the restroom silently took it, not daring to refuse at all.
   Amamiya Natsuki then released his hand.
   Once you concede, it becomes easier to concede again and again.
   The three walked out of the restroom.
   "The broadcast will start again soon," Shinomiya Kaguya reminded him.
   "Shall we go to the rooftop?"
   Fujiwara Chika raised her hand to suggest.
   As she spoke, the broadcast sounded again, reporting their location, and Ghost Academy became restless once more.
   The three quickly ascended the stairs, preparing to hide on the rooftop.
   Only after reaching the end did they discover that the door to the rooftop was locked.
   "Don't worry." Fujiwara Chika reached for the hairpin on her head, "I have a special lock-picking skill; I can open the lock with a hairpin."
   You actually know such an advanced skill, are you a special agent girl?!
   "How long will it take to pick the lock?" Amamiya Natsuki asked.
   "Three to five minutes, I guess."
   Amamiya Natsuki said nothing, quickly went downstairs: "Let's go quickly."
   Staying in one place for three to five minutes, the yellow flower dishes would have already cooled!
   The three quickly went downstairs. Just as they turned the corner, they ran into a tall Toilet Spirit in a suit, with black mist surging all over him. The resentment on his body occasionally transformed into various shapes, looking extremely terrifying at first glance.
   Text prompts quickly appeared before Amamiya Natsuki's eyes.
   [Exploitable weakness: Ultimate cat lover, even if he becomes a Spirit, he will not harm cats]
   A Spirit with only a pair of beautiful legs appeared behind the three again.
   In an instant, they were caught between a rock and a hard place.
   Amamiya Natsuki quickly took out the cat ear hairpin and looked at Shinomiya Kaguya, whose pretty face was expressionless, and whose head kept showing the text [So scary, so scary, so scary].
   "Kaguya-san, quickly turn into a cat girl!"
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   "Why wear something like this?"
   Shinomiya Kaguya frowned slightly.
   "No time to explain, trust me." Amamiya Natsuki handed over the cat ear hairpin, "Just put it on first."
   Shinomiya Kaguya quickly chose to trust him.
   They were teammates now, Amamiya Natsuki definitely wouldn't harm her.
   As for shyness... that useless emotion simply did not exist in Shinomiya Kaguya's dictionary.
   Still the cold, long-haired Shinomiya Kaguya, she took the cat ear hairpin, calmly placed the cat ears on her head, her expression as cool and composed as ever.
   A sentence suddenly appeared in Amamiya Natsuki's mind:
   Put on this golden hoop, and you will no longer be mortal.
   Unfortunately, in Amamiya Natsuki's eyes, Shinomiya Kaguya, wearing the cat ear hairpin, did not transform into a cat girl; she was still a human girl.
   The Dean, shrouded in black mist, with an indistinguishable face and only a pair of scarlet eyes, suddenly stopped, seemingly worried about scaring Shinomiya. The red light in his eyes even quietly dimmed.
   "It seems to really work?"
   Fujiwara Chika widened her eyes and whispered, "Eh, that strange person is afraid of the cat ear hairpin?"
   "In his eyes, Shinomiya is now a cat girl," Amamiya Natsuki corrected, "He likes cats, that's why he doesn't dare to approach, worried about scaring Kaguya."
   Even if they become a Spirits, it's no exception.
   "Eh, how does Amamiya-kun know?" Fujiwara Chika was very curious.
   "I'm the best at keeping secrets."
   "People who say that usually turn around and betray others."
   Shinomiya Kaguya's tone was calm. She tilted her head slightly, reached out to touch the cat ear hairpin on her head. Her cool and composed expression, combined with the head tilt, made her cuteness level skyrocket.
   The Dean, enveloped in black mist, silently stepped forward half a step, and the red light in his eyes lit up again.
   "Eh, eh, that strange person is angry," Fujiwara Chika quickly said, "Kaguya-chan, quickly say you like cats."
   Amamiya Natsuki raised his hand to stop her and quickly said, "He's angry because Shinomiya's actions just now were different from a cat's. Cats only meow, they don't speak human language. Even if they talk, they have to add 'meow' to their speech."
   Put on the golden hoop, and from then on, you are no longer an ordinary person. You must play your role well, otherwise, if your image is inconsistent, you will immediately be recognized!
   "I see." Fujiwara Chika suddenly understood, quickly raised her right hand, cupped it to her ear, "Kaguya-chan, learn from me... Meow."
   Shinomiya Kaguya, as expected of a genius girl, accurately mimicked Fujiwara Chika's action. She clenched her right hand into a fist and held it to her ear, tilting her head slightly, and a clear, cool sound came from her mouth:
   Fujiwara Chika clasped her hands to her chest, her eyes sparkling: "One hundred points, full marks!"
   Amamiya Natsuki complained, "I'll give sixty points."
   "It would be perfect if Kaguya-san didn't have such a cold expression when meowing."
   Shinomiya Kaguya lowered her right hand and said expressionlessly:
   The effect of meowing was quite good. The Dean seemed to have been critically hit, retreating two steps, and the red light in his eyes extinguished again.
   Thundering footsteps sounded, and a group of Spirits students rushed over, ready to apprehend Amamiya Natsuki and the two others.
   These Spirits students saw the presence behind Shinomiya Kaguya, and like mice seeing a cat, they all panicked. The Spirits boy at the very front was too fast, he even prostrated himself to brake with his body, then used his hands and feet to scramble and roll, turning around and running away.
   "No chasing or roughhousing in the Corridor."
   A deep, hoarse voice suddenly sounded.
   The Dean walked past the three, heading towards the Spirits students from earlier.
   The Corridor immediately became quiet, empty and exceptionally desolate for a moment.
   "What do we do now?" Fujiwara Chika whispered.
   "Of course, we follow him." Amamiya Natsuki made a decisive decision, "With Kaguya-san here, we don't have to fear anyone."
   One must know how to adapt to circumstances.
   'The fox borrows the tiger's might' is a derogatory term, but when you are that fox, it's quite enjoyable.
   Amamiya Natsuki and the two others quickly caught up, following behind the Dean.
   An unlucky Spirit was caught by the Dean, holding his head in his hands, trembling.
   The Dean reached out and grabbed the other's head, lifted him with one hand, and then with a crunch, directly crushed the Spirits student, turning him into a mass of black gas that dissipated.
   Fortunately, it wasn't in reality. Daring to inflict such terrifying corporal punishment on students would have landed him in prison picking up soap long ago.
   After the punishment, the Dean turned to look at Shinomiya Kaguya. He neither approached nor moved away, maintaining a silent posture, and the red light in his eyes extinguished again.
   The Spirit students secretly peeking from the shadows all retracted their heads, not daring to come close at all.
   "Kaguya-chan is indeed suitable to be a mascot," Fujiwara Chika breathed a sigh of relief, "Now we just have to wait until the Game ends, and then we can go back, right?"
   "Since we're idle anyway, why don't we go experience other Game scenarios?"
   Amamiya Natsuki suggested, "The higher the score, the better the Game rewards will be at settlement."
   Shinomiya Kaguya's tone was cool, and a line of text quietly appeared above her head.
   [I don't want to be a mascot!]
   "This is the Comprehensive Building, let's walk forward and see," Amamiya Natsuki suggested.
   The three walked forward, and the Dean silently followed behind them, protecting the cat girl.
   "You have entered the Game Club."
   "Please complete and win any Game match."
   Amamiya Natsuki subtly scanned his surroundings.
   The Game Club wasn't very large, but it was well-equipped despite its small size. It had claw machines, pachinko machines, and even a mahjong table, making it quite complete.
   A foul smell of blood permeated the air. Besides the three newcomers, Amamiya Natsuki, there were several unfortunate players, all pale-faced and grim-looking, cowering in the corner, trembling as if they were helpless girls about to be violated at any moment.
   In the middle of the Game Club was a blonde girl in a school uniform. Her uniform was stained with blood, and her mouth, like The Slit-Mouthed Woman, had two gaping, bloody wounds, clearly the vengeful spirit haunting the Game Club.
   "You three humans actually dared to walk in on your own?"
   The Female Ghost tilted her head, looking at them with confusion.
   Amamiya Natsuki stepped forward, composed and said:
   "I was bored, so I came to play some Games."
   Hearing Amamiya Natsuki's words, the unfortunate players cowering in the corner looked over in shock.
   "He has no idea how terrifying the Game is."
   "What a pity, he's so good-looking, but he's an airhead."
   "Very good, I admire your courage." The Female Ghost licked her lips, a flicker of excitement in her eyes, and began to explain the Game rules, "Cards, dice, Ludo, mahjong... You can choose any Game in the Game Club to play with me. If you win, you can leave. If you lose, leave your most precious heart behind."
   "Wait a minute," Amamiya Natsuki said.
   "What, are you going back on your word?"
   The Female Ghost frowned.
   "Who told you my most precious thing is my heart?"
   Amamiya Natsuki turned to look at the expressionless cat-eared girl: "My most precious thing... is Kaguya-san, of course."
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   "...Human, what did you say?"
   The Female Ghost tilted her head, looking over with a surprised expression.
   Amamiya Natsuki turned to look at the cat-eared girl beside him, his tone sincere, his gaze earnest:
   "From the first moment I saw Kaguya-san, I was already deeply captivated and couldn't extricate myself."
   "At this very moment, I want to say it out loud-"
   "Kaguya-san is my most important and precious possession, far more important than my heart."
   Everyone in the Game Club, whether they were the unfortunate players or the Spirit member, all looked at Shinomiya Kaguya.
   The beautiful girl with long black hair and cat ears remained cool and composed, her face showing no emotional change.
   "Kaguya-chan, Amamiya-kun confessed to you!"
   Fujiwara Chika's eyes widened, and she gasped.
   The cat ears on Shinomiya Kaguya's head twitched slightly, and she couldn't help but look at her good friend.
   Think with your annoying chest fat, how could it be a confession? He clearly just wants to use me as a tool!
   However... In all her years, she had never received a confession in person, not even a love letter in her shoe locker.
   At this moment, suddenly being 'confessed' to by a boy in person, even knowing it was an act, Shinomiya Kaguya's feelings were still somewhat complicated.
   The first time she was confessed to, it was just because someone wanted to use her as a tool.
   The Female Ghost chuckled, her cut mouth appearing even more gruesome and terrifying. Her gaze fell on Kaguya, her voice hoarse: "You heard what I said just now, right? Are you willing to be this boy's stake?"
   As a genius girl, Shinomiya Kaguya was quite calm and said placidly:
   The Female Ghost was slightly startled. She raised her right hand, her nails sharp, with fresh blood still on them, and her expression was sinister: "If he loses the Game, I will take out your heart."
   Shinomiya Kaguya crossed her arms: "I trust Amamiya-kun."
   The Female Ghost snorted, clearly very displeased, and a malicious smile appeared on her face: "In that case, don't you two regret it later."
   The unfortunate players in the corner were dumbfounded.
   "Hey, hey, you can play like this too?"
   "Using a girl as a shield, how shameless!"
   "Damn it, we're already in a horror Game, and we still have to endure public displays of affection!"
   "They have no idea how terrifying the Game is; they won't even be able to cry later."
   "Enough idle talk." The Female Ghost said impatiently, "I'll give you one minute to choose a Game, then it's a single match to decide the winner. If you win, you can leave. If you lose, I'll dig out that girl's heart."
   "No need for a minute." Amamiya Natsuki's gaze swept across the activity room, and he said casually, "Let's play dice. The person with the higher roll wins."
   The few players in the corner were immediately shocked.
   "Is that person an idiot?"
   "Even playing a fighting Game would be better; at least you can compete with experience and skill. What's with rolling dice? That's entirely a Game of luck, isn't it?"
   "He's met the wrong person!"
   "Damn it, such a cute girl, why did she have to meet a scumbag?!"
   "Very good, I admire your courage." A smile appeared on the Female Ghost's face. She crossed her arms and gestured towards the mahjong table: "The dice are here. You go first."
   Amamiya Natsuki didn't decline. He took two steps forward, walked over to the Female Ghost, picked up two dice from the mahjong table, and then, under everyone's gaze, casually tossed them onto the table.
   "One four, the other is... five!"
   "That's nine in total, pretty good luck."
   Amamiya Natsuki looked at the Female Ghost: "It's your turn."
   The Female Ghost picked up the dice and threw them onto the table. The two dice quickly rolled.
   One of them quickly stopped, and it was also a four.
   Seeing this, several players breathed a sigh of relief.
   "It's also a four. For the Spirit to win, it needs a six. The probability of losing is only one-third."
   Everyone's gaze fell on the second die, even Shinomiya Kaguya and Fujiwara Chika.
   The rolling gradually slowed.
   The second die was about to stop, and it clearly showed a three.
   Fujiwara Chika happily shouted.
   The Female Ghost suddenly slammed the table, and the nearly stopped die rolled over, its number directly changing to a six.
   The Female Ghost grinned, her smile gruesome and terrifying.
   "You cheated!" Fujiwara Chika was furious, "We clearly won!"
   "I never said you couldn't cheat when playing the Game." The Female Ghost licked the corner of her mouth, her gaze falling on Kaguya, her eyes flashing crimson, "A bet is a bet. Now I'll take out her heart."
   Amamiya Natsuki said expressionlessly:
   "You're cheating at a Game? Are you a sore loser?"
   "Human, what are you saying?" The Female Ghost suddenly turned her head to look, "Do you believe I'll tear you apart?"
   Amamiya Natsuki kicked over the table, "If you can't play fairly, then don't play at all."
   The Female Ghost was instantly enraged, blood tears welled up at the corners of her eyes, and she lunged at Amamiya Natsuki.
   Amamiya Natsuki quickly took two steps back, hiding behind Kaguya, then turned and shouted:
   "Dean, someone's bullying a cat!"
   The door was violently slammed open.
   Enshrouded in black mist, the tall, silent Dean walked in.
   The Female Ghost shivered in fright, like a mouse seeing a cat, and retreated in a panic.
   Amamiya Natsuki pointed at Kaguya's shoulder, "The bloodstains haven't even been wiped off yet. She's a cat abuser."
   The Female Ghost was so angry that blood tears welled up in the corners of her eyes.
   The bloodstains were clearly from you touching her just now! You're framing a vengeful spirit, are you even human?!
   "Not only does she bully cats, but she also gambles in the activity room." Amamiya Natsuki said righteously.
   The Female Ghost instantly bristled, lunging over aggressively.
   The Dean silently extended his right hand, grabbed the Female Ghost's head, and then crushed it directly, his voice low:
   "Gambling is forbidden on campus and must be severely punished."
   A notification sound rang simultaneously in the minds of all players present.
   "Important data lost, scene has collapsed."
   "Congratulations, player, you have successfully passed this Game scenario."
   The few players hiding in the corner were first bewildered, then overjoyed.
   Doing nothing and still passing directly, there's no greater surprise in the world.
   "Done." Amamiya Natsuki put his right hand in his pocket, looked at the cat-eared girl beside him, and praised, "Kaguya-san, eternal goddess."
   Fujiwara Chika nodded and repeated: "Kaguya-san, eternal goddess."
   Amamiya Natsuki continued, "Please allow me to continue clinging to your coattails."
   Fujiwara Chika: "Clinging to your coattails."
   Shinomiya Kaguya crossed her arms, unable to bear it any longer: "...You two, shut up."
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   With her cat-ear headband, Kaguya was no longer an ordinary girl. Wherever she went, she was unstoppable.
   Word about these three people soon spread throughout the entire Ghost Academy.
   The last time a school-wide wanted poster was issued, not a single vengeful spirit dared to approach them. Instead, they all fled as fast and far as they could.
   '"She's coming, she's coming! She's coming with the Dean!"'
   "It feels like we're bullying the ghosts," Chika muttered, looking at the trembling ghost in the infirmary.
   "More like a fox flaunting the tiger's power," Amamiya corrected. "Come on, be honest, how does it feel?"
   Chika blinked and quickly raised both hands in a mock salute, saying, "Kaguya-chan, the eternal god!"
   Amamiya nodded, echoing, "Shinomiya-san, the eternal god."
   "Shut up," Kaguya snapped, arms folded across her chest, her gaze icy.
   Suddenly, a red light flashed in the Dean's eyes.
   Without anyone needing to say a word, Kaguya knew exactly what she had to do next. She gave a soft, reluctant sigh and added with a resigned tone, "Meow~"
   The Dean, now content, settled down.
   At the same time, a new game notification appeared in front of all players.
   [Players 'The Evil of This World,' 'Cancer of the Earth,' and 'Cat Girl Kaguya' have successfully cleared all scenes and achieved the highest MVP rank in the game. Important scenes are now broken, key characters lost, and many vengeful students require psychological counseling.] 
   [Ghost Academy will soon close. The dungeon's reopening time is TBD.] 
   [All players will be ejected from the instance in 10 seconds. Please be ready.] 
   There were many unfortunate players still stuck in Ghost Academy, cautiously fighting for survival. When the game's announcement suddenly appeared, they were left in shock.
   '"I barely survived the first scene, and someone's already cleared the entire dungeon?"'
   '"With a title like that, it's obvious these guys are elite... no, more like the Big Three!"'
   '"It's like they are the three admirals in One Piece, so I guess it's only natural for the three to clear the horror game easily?"'
   '"But something feels... off about that cat girl's playstyle..."'
   Amidst the confusion, the countdown quickly reached its end. 
   For a moment, Amamiya's vision blurred. 
   In the next instant, the trio found themselves back on the sunlit campus. A gentle breeze rustled the air, and delicate pink and white cherry blossoms fluttered down like snow. Girls in short skirts skipped along happily, their laughter light and cheerful. It was a world completely different from the gloomy, oppressive atmosphere of Ghost Academy. 
   Chika rubbed her temples with two fingers, shaking her head as if waking from a dream. She blinked, then cheerfully called out, "Good morning, Kaguya-chan~! I think I just had the weirdest hallucination. It felt like the three of us-Natsuki-san, you, and I-were trapped in a school haunted by vengeful spirits." 
   Amamiya and Kaguya remained silent, exchanging a brief glance.
   '"Eh?"' Chika blinked again. '"Why aren't you saying anything?"'
   "That wasn't a hallucination," Kaguya replied coolly.
   "W-What? But our clothes are perfectly clean! There's no way we went anywhere crazy. Are you two playing a prank on me?" 
   Amamiya paused for a couple of seconds before declaring, "Shinomiya-san, the eternal goddess."
   What eternal goddess? She's clearly just a mascot! 
   "Eh, eh?" Chika's eyes widened. "So... everything that just happened was real? That wasn't an illusion?"
   Kaguya pressed her fingers to her temples and let out a small sigh before calmly recounting everything that had happened since last night.
   "I get it now," Chika nodded enthusiastically, her eyes sparkling. "So, Kaguya-chan, you encountered some kind of mysterious supernatural event. That's so exciting!" 
   "It wasn't exciting at all," Kaguya replied, her face remaining cold and expressionless.
   "But Kaguya-chan, you didn't seem scared at all!" Chika teased, tilting her head playfully.
   Some people just pretend not to be afraid, but inside, they're trembling with fear!
   At this, Amamiya's gaze subtly shifted to the top of Kaguya's head. A line of text appeared over the black-haired girl's head:
   '"So scary, so scary, so scary... I don't want to deal with anything like that ever again!"'
   "I'm heading to class," Amamiya whispered before starting to walk away.
   The three of them were standing in front of the hall's shoe lockers, drawing the attention of nearby students. Sure enough, a few curious glances were already being cast in their direction.
   "Let's go too," Kaguya said, folding her arms and striding upstairs with her usual icy composure.
   "Kaguya-chan, wait for me!" Chika quickly followed.
   Amamiya, lagging slightly behind, carried his school bag over one shoulder, his mind wandering toward thoughts of the future.
   Sixteen years of ordinary life, only to suddenly find himself thrust into the nightmare of a horror game world. He sighed inwardly. 
   It seemed like you couldn't just escape after surviving one game. Amamiya had learned last night that players were forced into these games periodically, with no end in sight. 
   Previously, his life plans had been simple: study hard, get into a good university, maybe have a cute girlfriend... or more than one. 
   He had dreams of dating a senior with black stockings... or a legal cute loli too if possible. If he could have both, life would be perfect!
   But now... survival came first.
   Lost in thought, Amamiya opened his game interface.
   [Game Results Complete. Scroll down to view.] 
   [Player Title: 'Evil of the World,' generated based on your performance.] 
   [You completed seven side quests and earned 70 game coins.] 
   [You've unlocked new items in the store.]
   [Special Note: Multiple complaints from Ghost Academy students have resulted in a temporary ban from re-entering the academy.]
   "Getting reported by evil spirits... that's new," Amamiya muttered, shaking his head. He glanced at the updated game store, noting the new feature next to the usual blind box: attribute points.
   [Today's Attribute: Endurance] 
   [Description: Increases permanent endurance stats.] 
   [Note: Endurance is important, especially in married life... provided you have a wife or girlfriend first.]
   Amamiya let out a long, dissatisfied sigh.
   '"Cold, so cold... Sweat dripping down my back and I don't even have a girlfriend. What's that got to do with anything?"'
   '"What's wrong with being single? It's not like I'm hurting anyone!"'
   Suddenly, a panicked cry rang out.
   Startled, Amamiya glanced up just in time to see Chika stumbling ahead of him. She misstepped, flailing in panic. Before he could react, everything went black.
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   Chapter 21: Chapter 21: Yotsuya Miko: Childhood Friends Will Never Lose
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   Fujiwara Chika completely ignored her foul play of charging with the ball just now, nervously clutching Amamiya Natsuki's sleeve, completely flustered.
   Hey, hey, aren't you a natural airhead?
   You weren't scared of all those Spirits in the Ghost Academy, so why are you scared of a ghost now?!
   Amamiya Natsuki rubbed his nose, looked up, and his eye twitched slightly.
   On the Corridor ceiling, there was a huge, terrifying Spirit, like a giant snake with a woman-like head. Its black hair hung down, almost covering the entire Corridor, and the hair seemed to be alive, twisting and roaring in the air.
   The story of the beautiful snake person relied on beauty to tempt people, but the evil spirit in front of him... was simply like a car accident scene, too horrible to look at.
   This was a monster that only existed in the depths of nightmares.
   Just one look from an ordinary person would cause their SAN value to plummet and the goosebumps to erupt.
   I misunderstood you, Fujiwara.
   Anyone would be scared of this thing, even a natural airhead wouldn't be immune.
   Even Kaguya-san was no exception, involuntarily taking half a step back, her expression still cool and composed, but 'so scary so scary so scary' emojis kept floating above her head.
   The long-haired evil spirit, who had been staring blankly on the Corridor ceiling, heard the movement, and suddenly a dozen scarlet, terrifying eyes all focused on them. A chilling, eerie voice entered the ears of the three.
   Fujiwara Chika's eyes were teary.
   Before she could finish speaking, Amamiya Natsuki covered Fujiwara's mouth.
   "Don't speak." Amamiya Natsuki leaned close to Fujiwara Chika's ear, lowered his voice, and quickly said, "Act like you didn't see anything."
   After officially gaining player qualifications, he could see the true world.
   To be honest, compared to the real world, Amamiya Natsuki actually found the vengeful spirits in Ghost Academy more adorable; at least they had human forms. Some vengeful spirits, apart from their pale faces, silent floating movements, and a tendency to keep their heads down, were no different from ordinary people.
   The evil spirits appearing in the real world were scarier one by one.
   The evil spirit coiling in the Corridor clearly didn't believe him, twisting and turning like a giant snake. Scarlet light burst from its eyes, and its black hair rose into the air, hissing and screaming:
   "You saw me! I'm going to eat you!"
   Fortunately, Amamiya Natsuki had kept the Evil Spirit Banishing aura active. As the long hair whistled over and entered the aura's range, it quickly ignited like flammable material accidentally falling into a flame.
   The flames spread upwards, burning along the black hair.
   The evil spirit in the Corridor first looked bewildered, then quickly screamed and slapped at the flames on its body, fleeing rapidly into the distance.
   Shinomiya Kaguya couldn't help but sigh in relief, only then realizing her palms were sweating.
   Even Ice Princess Kaguya had things she feared, and ghosts were one of them.
   Rather, no one except a pervert could remain calm.
   "W-what was that just now?!"
   Fujiwara Chika's eyes were misty, "That was too terrifying!"
   "Someone's coming." Shinomiya Kaguya pressed her brow and whispered, "Let's go back to the classroom first."
   The short-haired girl with orange hair extended her right hand, waving it curiously in front of Yotsuya Miko, "Why did you suddenly stop walking?"
   Yurikawa Hana said, looking up at the sky and glancing around, "There's clearly nothing in the Corridor."
   There was a super terrifying evil spirit coiling in the Corridor just now.
   "I'm fine." Yotsuya Miko shook her head, "I suddenly remembered something very important just now..."
   "You calling out to me made me forget it again."
   "Oh, I'm terribly sorry."
   Yotsuya Miko grumbled as she walked upstairs, involuntarily recalling everything she had just witnessed.
   That terrifying evil spirit, coiling like a snake on the Corridor ceiling, actually suddenly burst into flames and fled in panic just by getting close to Natsuki?
   What exactly happened just now?
   Yotsuya Miko also remembered what happened this morning at the Convenience Store entrance; the evil spirit in the Convenience Store uniform suddenly dissipated for no reason. At the time, she was curious about what happened.
   Now that she thought about it, it must be related to Natsuki.
   Seeing the scene just now, the black-haired, golden-eyed girl couldn't help but clench her small fists. A happy smile appeared on her fatigued face, caused by lack of sleep and prolonged tension.
   Hope finally appeared in her gloomy life!
   About a week ago, shortly after school started, Yotsuya Miko was returning home in the evening when, for some unknown reason, her eyes suddenly began to see various terrifying evil spirits around her.
   Salting to ward off evil.
   Yotsuya Miko even specifically went on Amazon and gritted her teeth to buy a peach wood sword for warding off evil.
   No one but herself could see these evil spirits, let alone expel or eliminate them.
   Yotsuya Miko felt like a husky who had wandered into a pack of wolves; once her identity was exposed, she would be torn to shreds. Every day was lived in fear, treading on thin ice, her life left in utter gloom.
   It's decided, I'll take the initiative tonight!
   I'm his childhood friend, so there won't be some inexplicable fated girl suddenly appearing, right?
   Amamiya Natsuki walked to his seat and put down his schoolbag.
   It was still very early, and the classroom was empty, with only a few students, making it quite quiet.
   "Kaguya-chan, can you tell us now?" Fujiwara Chika whispered, "Why is reality scarier than the Game?"
   "I'm not very clear either..."
   Shinomiya Kaguya pursed her pink lips slightly, twirling a strand of hair by her ear. Her tone was cool as she fully recounted everything from yesterday until now, then said, "My intuition tells me that if those evil spirits know we can see them, something very terrible will happen."
   Fujiwara Chika was on the verge of tears.
   She regretted it terribly.
   Unfortunately, there's no medicine for regret in the world.
   "The Evil Spirit Repelling Aura that drove away that evil spirit just now was something I got from a blind box..."
   Seeing Fujiwara Chika look over, Amamiya Natsuki explained.
   "Eh?" Fujiwara Chika's eyes lit up, "So you can open blind boxes?"
   "Where, where? My luck is always super good, you know."
   Amamiya Natsuki reminded her: "You can see it by opening the Game store."
   "Hmm... I see it." Fujiwara Chika muttered, looking at the air in front of her, "There's also a permanent attribute next to it, priced at fifty Game coins."
   Amamiya Natsuki looked over curiously, only able to see empty air. Other players' Game panels were indeed invisible.
   It was a pity; he couldn't see the blind boxes in other people's stores, so he couldn't help even if he wanted to.
   "The attribute is called 'One Centimeter Miracle.' After purchasing it, you can make any part of your body grow by one centimeter..." Fujiwara Chika widened her eyes, "What's the point of growing one centimeter taller?"
   Amamiya Natsuki fell into contemplation.
   Where would the One Centimeter Miracle be most appropriately applied?
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   Chapter 22: Chapter 22 Kaguya-san, Kindergarten Level
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   It must be said that Fujiwara had quite a thick skin. She had just been scared to tears, and in a blink of an eye, she was happy again.
   "I'm telling you, my luck is always great. A few days ago, I bought a drink from a vending machine and even won a hidden grand prize."
   "What was the hidden grand prize?"
   Amamiya Natsuki asked curiously.
   He really didn't know that ordinary vending machines had hidden benefits.
   Fujiwara Chika put her hands on her hips, proudly tilting her chin, revealing a long, slender, snow-white neck:
   "Hehe, it was 'Try again'."
   What kind of hidden grand prize is 'Try again'?! If your luck was really that good, you wouldn't have been chosen to be the unlucky one, right?!
   "You can only buy one blind box per day." Shinomiya Kaguya crossed her right arm over her chest, her tone cool and composed, "If Fujiwara wants to open one, she can do it now."
   The survival Game was full of dangers.
   For now, the value of permanent attribute boosts did not seem to be as good as daily blind boxes.
   For example, the Ghost Academy that he had just cleared.
   The cat ear hairpin played a crucial role in dominating the academy.
   "Blind box, here I come."
   Fujiwara Chika's eyes sparkled. She looked around, and seeing no one paying attention to her, a plain-looking blind box quickly appeared in her hand.
   Bathing, changing clothes, burning incense, praying devoutly, and other steps were skipped. Fujiwara Chika simply clapped her hands twice in front of her chest, then unhesitatingly tore open the blind box.
   Accompanying a faint white light, the blind box in Fujiwara Chika's hand disappeared into thin air, leaving only an unopened pack of tissues.
   [Attribute: A pack of ordinary tissues. If placed by the bedside in the dead of night, it might become a scented pack of tissues, also known as Holy Shroud.]
   Looking at the tissues in the girl's hand, Amamiya Natsuki and the other two fell silent.
   Her luck was indeed good.
   If the apocalypse broke out someday, this pack of tissues would be an indispensable survival supply.
   "Why would it become scented tissues if placed by the bedside in the dead of night?"
   Shinomiya Kaguya furrowed her delicate brows, asking curiously.
   Amamiya Natsuki looked over speechless. Oh, you, Kaguya-san with the thick eyebrows and big eyes, you actually have the mood to tell dirty jokes at a time like this?
   The black-haired, straight-haired girl's eyes were clear and pure, completely devoid of any guilt or playfulness. A line of text slowly appeared above her head.
   [Why isn't anyone talking? Is my question strange?]
   Amamiya Natsuki was shocked.
   This Kaguya-san wasn't telling a dirty joke; she genuinely didn't know the answer.
   You're a high school student, and you don't even know the use of tissues? Are you kidding me?
   And what about the rumors of the noble young lady having a chaotic private life, making boys line up to lick your feet every day? Turns out she's as pure as white paper.
   Amamiya Natsuki silently looked at Fujiwara Chika.
   The girl with a black bow tied at her temples happened to look over.
   They confirmed with a glance.
   Amamiya Natsuki understood.
   It seems only Shinomiya Kaguya is an exception; Fujiwara... is clearly an experienced one.
   "Cough, cough, it seems my luck is really bad today." Fujiwara Chika coughed twice, placed the tissues on Amamiya Natsuki's desk, closed one eye, and said in a clear voice, "Amamiya-kun, these tissues are for you. Take them home and use them."
   "Sorry, I don't need them." Amamiya Natsuki interlaced his fingers and flatly refused, "You take them back for your own use."
   What's the difference between doing 'that' with tissues given by a girl and being a pervert?
   "Girls don't use those, you know."
   "That's not necessarily true."
   Shinomiya Kaguya, finding herself completely lost, tilted her head slightly. "What exactly are you two talking about?"
   Just as Amamiya Natsuki was about to speak, someone suddenly pressed down on his shoulder.
   Fujiwara Chika leaned in, her face adorned with a bright, lovely smile, yet for some reason, she suddenly looked a little scary. The girl's breath was warm and sweet as she smiled, "Amamiya-kun, you mustn't lead Kaguya-chan astray, you know."
   Who's leading her astray?! As a noble young lady, she has no common sense at all; she'll be easily deceived!
   After a while, as more and more students arrived, the three returned to their respective seats.
   As the class bell rang, Amamiya Natsuki forced himself into study mode.
   Amamiya Natsuki twirled the pencil between his fingers, looking out at the playground, and silently sighed.
   The afternoon sun was quite bright.
   A group of students having physical education class were playing soccer on the field, freely expending sweat and friendship.
   Unfortunately, what they couldn't see was a giant, toad-like ghost sitting in front of the soccer goal, its mouth open, constantly catching the ball, its body occasionally passing through the goalkeeper.
   It was clear that these wandering evil spirits were not afraid of the sun at all.
   In fact, in just one day, three wandering evil spirits had appeared in the classroom, causing quite a headache.
   Amamiya Natsuki withdrew his gaze, ready to go home.
   "Amamiya-kun, where are you going?"
   Fujiwara Chika's voice rang out beside him. This airhead was quite oblivious; her voice sounded as clear and bright as usual.
   Amamiya Natsuki replied as he put his paper and pen into his school bag.
   "Eh? Aren't you joining any club activities?"
   "I haven't joined a club."
   Fujiwara Chika put her hands behind her back, bending closer. The girl's pink eyes were large and bright, clearly reflecting others. "If you don't join a club in high school, you'll have regrets in life, won't you?"
   "Sorry, my life is without regrets."
   Kaguya-san was much calmer.
   She picked up her school bag and walked out with a calm expression, but just as she reached the school gate, she suddenly encountered a woman covered in infant Female Ghosts, emanating a chilling malevolence, with the cries and screams of infants audible in her ears.
   Shinomiya Kaguya's pretty face paled slightly, and she involuntarily stopped.
   The Female Ghost leaned close to Kaguya, her voice hoarse and low, making one's scalp tingle. The infant Female Ghosts clinging to the Female Ghost's back, as if discovering new toys, excitedly ran onto Shinomiya and crawled all over her.
   Even Shinomiya Kaguya, who held the title of Ice Princess Kaguya at school, couldn't remain indifferent. She could only tightly grip her school bag, bite her lower lip, and misty tears welled up in her eyes.
   [So scary, so scary, so scary, so scary...]
   Seeing the teary-eyed girl, Amamiya Natsuki's gaze sharpened, and he stepped forward.
   As the Amamiya Natsuki halo enveloped them, the woman and the infant Female Ghosts screamed simultaneously, like snow meeting sunlight, rapidly burning up and fleeing in panic.
   "Kaguya-chan, are you okay?"
   Fujiwara Chika quickly rushed forward and hugged Shinomiya Kaguya's arm.
   Shinomiya Kaguya was teary-eyed.
   "It's better to wipe away your tears before saying that, you know."
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   Chapter 23: Chapter 23: Would You Like to Come to My Room?
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   "I don't want to leave school!" Chika clasped her hands in front of her chest, her face filled with an exaggerated look of sadness. "If we keep having class, we wouldn't have to part ways!"
   Amamiya cut in without mercy, "You'd become the public enemy of the whole school."
   Staying in school all day long? That's not just against the wishes of the students-teachers would go on strike too!
   Chika let out a deep sigh. "At least, when we're at school, there are more people around. What am I supposed to do when I'm alone at night?"
   "You could try wearing an eye mask," Kaguya suggested calmly.
   Chika lifted her gaze, meeting Kaguya's eyes. "But I'll still hear everything."
   Amamiya chimed in with a serious tone, "Wear earplugs."
   Chika's eyes lit up as she snapped her fingers. "I get it now! It's all about hiding under the blankets and pretending to be an ostrich. In manga, the blanket is an invincible shield. As long as you're hiding under it, you're safe from anything."
   Kaguya's lips twitched slightly, as if she wanted to speak but hesitated.
   "Hey, Kaguya-chan, what were you going to say?" Chika asked, her curiosity piqued.
   "Well..." Kaguya furrowed her brows, finally deciding to reveal the truth. She figured it was best to give a fair warning. "Last night when I went to bed, I found a ghost hiding under my blanket."
   Encountering a ghost on your first night seeing the real world? Girl, your luck's good enough to win the lottery!
   "Eh?" Chika's eyes went wide. "Did Kaguya-chan get so scared that she cried?"
   "Absolutely not," Kaguya quickly crossed her arms, refusing to acknowledge the accusation.
   "But I remember when you were little, Kaguya-chan, you were terrified of horror movies..."
   "People change," Kaguya bit her lip, trying to hide any embarrassment. "I'm older now. Don't treat me like the child I was."
   Chika abruptly took two steps back, positioning herself behind Amamiya, tugging discreetly at his sleeve.
   Amamiya got the message and quietly stepped back along with her.
   Seeing the two slowly retreat, Kaguya couldn't help but blink in confusion. Her neck stiffened, and she instinctively wanted to glance behind her.
   "Kaguya-chan, calm down," Chika whispered faintly, "Just don't look back."
   Kaguya's long, sleek black hair trembled, her eyelashes fluttering as she suppressed her urge to turn around. Without wasting time, she quickly walked towards Amamiya and Chika.
   "Haha." Chika, the root of all the mischief, placed her hands on her hips and raised her chin proudly. "There's nothing behind you. Kaguya-chan was just scared."
   Kaguya rested her hand on her chest and cautiously turned her head.
   Behind her, there was nothing but an empty classroom.
   But Chika wasn't finished: "No wonder you have dark circles under your eyes today, Kaguya-chan. You didn't sleep at all, did you?"
   Kaguya took a deep breath. A dark aura seemed to rise from her as her ruby eyes flashed. A chilling smile spread across her face.
   "Fujiwara-san, you're so... adorable."
   Amamiya stepped back even further, distancing himself from Chika.
   Shinomiya-san's smile is scarier than her ice-cold stare.
   "I'm sorry! I was wrong! Please forgive me!" Chika crouched down quickly, shielding her head in surrender. The speed at which she folded was truly astonishing.
   "It would be nice if I could stay at your place, Natsuki-san," Chika muttered pitifully, like a stray puppy pleading for a home.
   "Wahhh~" Chika let out a pitiful sound. "I'm being rejected, meow."
   Living together was, of course, just a joke. Both girls were refined young ladies; staying out overnight wasn't something they could actually do.
   "Ah! I've got it!" Chika's eyes suddenly brightened. "Kaguya-chan, Natsuki-san, let's run for the student council together!"
   Amamiya raised his eyebrows, intrigued.
   "The student council elections are coming up. If we win, we'll get a large club room! After school, we can all hang out there, have tea, and chat without worrying about anything!"
   The student council is for managing important school affairs, not just lounging around!
   "I agree," Kaguya said, adjusting her bag calmly. "I was already planning to run."
   Amamiya didn't commit. "I'll think about it."
   Later, Amamiya left the school without a word, walking past two vengeful spirits who stood in security uniforms, staring blankly ahead.
   "I'm home," he called out as he stepped into the entryway.
   The only one who greeted him was his loyal Akita, wagging its tail excitedly.
   His parents were hardly ever around, busy with work. Sometimes, he saw them only a few times a month. 
   Unlike the typical step-siblings you'd read about in novels, there were no dramatic confrontations or awkward moments. No scenes of sisters dressed in aprons, kneeling and calling him to take a bath together.
   Amamiya opened the fridge, only to find a decaying human head sitting inside.
   Unfazed, he pulled out a can of Coke and slammed the fridge shut.
   After finishing his drink, Amamiya felt it was still early. He glanced at his Akita, who sat before him wagging its tail, and grabbed the leash.
   It's safer to walk the dog during the day rather than at night, with all the spirits around.
   While walking in the park, he bumped into Miko and her friend, Yurikawa Hana, at the entrance.
   "Good afternoon, Natsuki-san," Hana greeted cheerfully, waving before her attention was stolen by the Akita. "Ah, such a cute dog! Is it yours?"
   "Can I pet it?" Hana asked eagerly.
   "Thank you!" Hana knelt, reaching out to the dog with one hand while supporting herself with the other.
   Amamiya felt a gravitational pull as he noticed the collar of Hana's uniform drooping slightly, revealing her delicate collarbone and soft, pale skin.
   Objects with large enough mass create gravitational fields, and apparently, this applied to girls too...
   The sun's unusually bright today.
   He shook his head, trying to refocus, but for a fleeting moment, he couldn't help thinking about Newton's Cradle, the pendulum set they had in physics class.
   "Pervert," came a quiet voice from Miko, who was now staring at him with dark, disapproving eyes.
   What's perverted about it? Newton's Cradle is a symbol of the beauty of physics! Even Newton himself would be entranced!
   After Hana happily petted the dog for a while, she stood up reluctantly.
   As Amamiya prepared to head home, Miko suddenly spoke up, "Um... I bought some strawberry daifuku. Would you like to share some?"
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   Chapter 24: Chapter 24: Strawberry-Scented Miko
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   "And there's a quiz this Friday. If you score poorly, your mom will definitely nag you, you can join us" Miko said with a sigh. "Hana will be joining too."
   Amamiya frowned. "Isn't it a bit awkward for me to join your girls' study session?"
   "It's fine," Hana beamed, raising her right hand cheerfully. "Just bring Butt-taro along."
   Seeing Amamiya's puzzled expression, Hana giggled. "That's the name I gave your dog, Butt-taro. Isn't it cute? It's like Butt Daifuku-so delicious!"
   "Enough with the weird names already!" Amamiya said, rolling his eyes. 'Butt Daifuku? Who names a dog that?' He sighed inwardly.
   "Alright, let's go then," Amamiya agreed.
   "Natsuki-san, can I walk Butt-taro?" Hana asked, her hands clasped together, her eyes wide with the same innocent eagerness of a fawn begging for treats in Nara Park.
   "Sure," Amamiya said, handing her the leash.
   "Thanks, Natsuki-san!" Hana cheered, patting the dog's head. "You're such a nice person."
   "Please stop handing out 'nice guy' cards so casually," Amamiya muttered, slightly exasperated.
   "Don't worry," Hana said with a teasing grin. "You're childhood friends with Miko, so you won't stay single forever."
   Miko's face flushed slightly. "We're just friends!" she protested, her voice lacking its usual strength.
   In truth, Amamiya and Miko 'were' childhood friends. When Amamiya transferred schools in his first year of junior high, his family moved next door to Miko's. They'd been inseparable ever since. Over time, Amamiya had witnessed Miko's transformation from an ordinary middle schooler to the blossoming young woman she was today.
   Their families were close, and Amamiya's parents were often away on business, so Miko's mother frequently invited him over for dinner. They had a bond, but it had never crossed the line into romance-they were simply good friends.
   But let's be honest: real-life childhood friends rarely stay together. They're usually just that-friends from childhood.
   Soon, they arrived at Miko's house.
   "I'm home," Miko called out, pulling out her house key.
   "Excuse me," Hana chirped, following behind with Butt-taro.
   As Amamiya stepped into the entrance hall and began to take off his shoes, a soft, disembodied voice caught his attention. "Welcome back," it said.
   "Huh?" Amamiya blinked in surprise, glancing toward the source of the voice, only to see a middle-aged man-transparent and glowing faintly-drifting toward the living room.
   'Miko's father', Amamiya realized instantly.
   He'd seen many evil spirits recently, but this was the first ghost that radiated warmth instead of malice. Unlike the chaotic, dangerous apparitions he'd encountered before, Miko's father seemed peaceful, almost serene.
   Miko, however, was not as calm. Out of the corner of her eye, she observed Amamiya's reaction. 'He can see my dad... wait!'
   Her heart sank. Amamiya had awakened a strange ability that let him deal with vengeful spirits. In some cases, even weaker spirits would vanish just by being near him.
   Without thinking, Miko launched herself into Amamiya's arms.
   "Eh?" Hana's eyes widened as she covered her blushing face, peeking through her fingers. "You said you were just childhood friends, but now you're hugging!"
   Miko's face turned red, but she leaned in closer to Amamiya and whispered into his ear. "Amamiya, please... don't hurt my dad."
   Amamiya caught the faint scent of green apple shampoo mixed with the sweet fragrance of strawberry cake and Miko's perfume. He whispered back, "I won't."
   He had control over his spirit-repelling aura and could turn it on or off at will. Right now, it was off.
   Miko sighed in relief, stepping back quickly to create distance. She shot a glance at Hana, who was watching them with amusement.
   "I just slipped," Miko said, feigning nonchalance.
   "There's no water or banana peels around. How could you slip?" Hana teased, grinning.
   "I... wasn't standing properly."
   Amamiya remained silent, changing into his slippers.
   Meanwhile, Miko's ghostly father drifted closer to the group, a content smile on his face. "Miko's really grown up," he mused aloud. Then, turning to Amamiya, he added, "Take good care of her, Amamiya. You can get married right after high school."
   Amamiya's eyebrows shot up. 'Isn't that a bit too soon?'
   Miko's ears turned pink, but she pretended not to hear her father's comment. "Come on, let's head to my room."
   Upstairs, they entered Miko's room.
   "Wow~ Miko's room is so... normal," Hana observed, looking around.
   "Sorry for being so 'normal,'" Miko responded, unfolding a small table in the center of the room.
   "I thought you'd have a giant stuffed bear or something," Hana said, her hands behind her back. "You know, like those that are bigger than people."
   "Those are too expensive and hard to clean when they get dirty." Miko knelt down and pulled out a box of daifuku from her bag. "I don't like them."
   Hana's curiosity was far from satisfied. "Why do you have a world map on the wall instead of posters of cute girls?"
   "Only boys put up posters of cute girls," Miko replied, dark circles under her eyes. "Now, let's start studying."
   Hana petted the Akita Inu's head, glancing over at Amamiya. "Does Natsuki-san have a poster of a cute girl in his room?"
   Amamiya shrugged. "If you're curious, you're welcome to come see for yourself."
   "Really?" Hana clutched her chest in mock alarm. "But my mom says girls shouldn't go into strange boys' rooms. It's dangerous."
   Amamiya sighed dramatically. "So, in Yurikawa-san's eyes, I'm just a dangerous stranger?"
   "No, no!" Hana flailed her hands in protest. "We're friends! I'll come visit your room later."
   "My room has... things I'd rather not share. It's really dangerous. You shouldn't come."
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   "A family has two children, and one of them is a girl. What is the probability that the other child is also a girl?" 
   Hana lay on the desk, resembling a dried-up salted fish, weakly blowing bubbles. 
   "It's obviously one-half, so why is the answer one-third?" she murmured. "I don't get it." 
   "I don't understand either," added Miko, shaking her head. "It feels like it should be one-half... maybe the answer's wrong?" 
   Admiration for her conviction in sticking to her own logic.
   When you're wrong? The answer must be wrong!
   "It's a basic permutation and combination problem," Amamiya interjected, glancing at the exercise book. "The answer really is one-third."
   "Wait, Natsuki-san, do you understand this?" Hana, surprised, quickly sat up straight and leaned closer to him.
   "Before the children are born, the chance of having either a boy or a girl is equal, which is indeed one in two," Amamiya explained, twirling a pencil between his fingers. "But the question here specifies that one child is already a girl. We're looking at the possible combinations of the two children. We don't need to focus on their birth order."
   Hana's wide blue eyes fixed on him. Her eyes were as clear and bright as the sky after rain.
   "...Why are you staring at me?" Amamiya asked, raising an eyebrow.
   "Um..." Hana hesitated for a moment, lightly tapping her chest with two fingers, her cheeks tinged with pink. "Natsuki-san, could you say that again? I didn't quite get it."
   Amamiya shot a glance at Miko.
   "I understand it," Miko stated coolly.
   "Then you explain it to Yurikawa-san," Amamiya replied.
   "I'm sorry," Miko admitted quickly, "I didn't get it either."
   Straightforward honesty is always best in learning. No wonder she consistently lands in the middle ranks during exams, with only a vague grasp on the material.
   Reluctantly, Amamiya explained it again. 
   This time, Hana finally grasped it, and scooted even closer to him, her hands clasped together.
   "Natsuki-san, can you help me with math?" she asked earnestly.
   "I've always struggled with math. I often fail my exams, which really disappoints my mom." She looked at him with pitiful eyes. "But you're good at math. Please help me! I'll offer you a delicious reward!"
   Amamiya's gaze instinctively drifted downward.
   Is she really offering... that for math help?
   Miko's voice cut through his thoughts, "Wipe that drool off your face, pervert."
   Clearing his throat, Amamiya straightened up. "Of course, if I have time, I'll help."
   "Thank you so much!" Hana beamed.
   By 5 p.m., Amamiya sighed inwardly. 
   As the saying goes, bigger breasts mean less brains. Today, Amamiya had confirmed this as somewhat true. 
   Take Kaguya, for example-brilliant and always top of the class, but flat-chested. Chika, on the other hand, was well-endowed, but... not exactly known for her brain.
   And the same seemed to apply to Hana.
   Stretching with a satisfied sigh, Hana raised her arms over her head, completely unaware of the curve it highlighted. "Miko, Natsuki-san, I'm heading home."
   Amamiya stood up as well. "I'll head out too."
   "I'll see you off," Miko offered, following them downstairs. On the way, they encountered Miko's younger brother. Their mother was still at work and hadn't yet returned home.
   After bidding farewell to Miko's younger brother, Amamiya stepped outside, leading his dog.
   "See you tomorrow!" Hana waved energetically, gripping the straps of her schoolbag as she made her way toward the tram station. 
   The setting sun painted the sky in fiery hues, casting a warm red glow across the street and elongating the girl's silhouette. It was a beautiful sight.
   If only there weren't wandering evil spirits.
   As they walked in silence, Miko eventually broke it, her voice quiet but curious.
   "Amamiya... when did you start seeing those things?"
   "Last night, while I was walking the dog," Amamiya replied, not holding back as he recounted the unusual events.
   There was no rule in the game about keeping it secret from others. Besides, there were dozens of players at the Ghost Academy alone, and who knew how many others in the real world? It felt fine telling Miko.
   "An escape game?" Miko sounded surprised, raising her hands to cover her eyes. "I haven't encountered the game you mentioned. For me, it started a week ago... I suddenly began seeing those terrifying things. I almost lost my mind."
   Being able to both see and hear the vengeful spirits, but having to pretend they didn't exist-it was a daily nightmare for Miko. She couldn't run, scream, or act in any way that might reveal her ability to see them.
   But now, things have changed.
   For the first time in what felt like forever, there was hope.
   Grabbing Amamiya's hand, Miko's eyes sparkled with newfound determination. "So... those spirits can really be eliminated, right?"
   "Of course," Amamiya assured her, explaining the effect of his spirit-dispelling aura.
   "Come with me!" Miko's eyes brightened even more, and she pulled Amamiya toward her house. "Let's start by clearing out the ones hiding inside!"
   "What about your dad?" Amamiya asked.
   The aura's range was about five meters, but he wasn't sure what effect it might have on Miko's father. He had to be careful.
   Miko hesitated for a moment before answering. "I'll watch over Dad. You can handle the spirits and contact me if anything happens."
   Together, they returned to Miko's house. Amamiya made his way through the kitchen, living room, and bathroom, dispelling any vengeful spirits he came across. There weren't many, but each one was uglier than the last, and it was hard not to be startled when one appeared suddenly.
   Once his task was complete, he said his goodbyes and headed home.
   "I can finally sleep peacefully tonight!"
   At 11 p.m., Miko happily set the alarm on her phone and got ready for bed. Just as she was about to lie down, she caught a glimpse of something out of the corner of her eye.
   Behind the curtains, a distorted black shadow had appeared at some point...
   Miko bit her lower lip in silence, her eyes welling up with tears.
   "These monsters 'refresh' way too fast."
   "Am I going to end up having to live with Amamiya just to stay safe?"
   That night passed without a word.
   After a quick breakfast of bread and a glass of milk, Amamiya left the house and headed to school.
   "Good morning, Natsuki-san!" called out Chika, waving enthusiastically. Her voice was bright and cheerful.
   "Morning," Amamiya responded, his eyes landing on Kaguya. He immediately noticed that she hadn't slept well.
   "Kaguya-chan, your dark circles are even worse today!" Chika gasped. "Did you stay up late again?"
   Kaguya bit her lip slightly, maintaining her calm and composed expression. "I didn't stay up late."
   In truth, she hadn't dared to sleep at all.
   How could she, when a terrifying monster stood next to her bed, watching her all night?
   "Alright, let's get to it. Time to open the blind box," Amamiya said, breaking the tension.
   The group had agreed to meet early in the classroom to open the blind boxes they got after school yesterday, just in case something unexpected happened. After all, there was no telling whether a vengeful spirit might appear.
   "I'll go first," Chika announced, raising her hand as she bought the first blind box of the day and opened it.
   "Hey, I got a skill card!" she exclaimed, though her excitement quickly faded. "It says that after learning it, I can change other people's names to 'Outlaw'... Ugh, what a useless skill. Bad luck!"
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   [Skill Details: Allows you to rename an enemy unit to 'Outlaw Don']
   [Note: Lawless criminal Don, if I call your name, will you dare to answer?]
   After seeing the skill that Chika received, both Amamiya and Kaguya fell silent. 
   This skill... seemed utterly useless.
   Neither of them could fathom any practical use for it.
   "As they say, you should find joy even in adversity," Amamiya tried to console her. "Just think about that pack of tissues you got yesterday-surely this is better, right?"
   "That just makes it worse!" Chika clutched her head in frustration, her face clouded. "Natsuki-san, you've only reminded me of even more depressing memories."
   "That wasn't sincere. Try again, and this time, step down when you apologize!"
   Next, it was Amamiya's turn to open the blind box.
   That morning, he had checked the blind box's instructions, but the contents remained a mystery-he only had a vague hint that it contained healing items.
   With a slight glow visible only to them, a band-aid appeared in Amamiya's hand. The item's properties were soon displayed for all three of them to see.
   [Manufacturer: Confidential]
   [Usage: Apply it to any injury. It stops bleeding, relieves pain, and accelerates healing.]
   [Note: Endorsed by Ms. Shinobu Oshino. Be sure to collect it!]
   "Oshino Shinobu?" Chika blinked, puzzled. "That name sounds oddly familiar..."
   "No, it doesn't," Amamiya responded with a straight face, quickly stashing the band-aid into his bag.
   "I'm sure I've heard it before!" Chika insisted, her tone growing resolute. "I just can't recall where... let me search it on my phone."
   Amamiya said calmly, "I advise against that."
   "I refuse!" Chika lifted her chin defiantly, pulling her phone out of her bag and unlocking it swiftly. She clenched her fist. "Once a girl's curiosity is piqued, it cannot be extinguished."
   Amamiya said nothing more. 
   It was natural for a high school student like Chika to be inquisitive, and stopping her was futile.
   Suddenly, Chika let out a startled cry. 
   She quickly covered her skirt with both hands, a blush creeping up her ears, which soon spread like red ink in water. Her face flushed a deep red, and she shouted in embarrassment:
   "How can that be allowed? So indecent! That artist must be a devil!"
   "What are you talking about?" Kaguya tilted her head slightly, curiosity evident in her voice.
   Even the ice-cold Kaguya wasn't immune to curiosity.
   "Don't ask, Kaguya-chan." Chika's expression grew serious as she wagged her finger. "This is a forbidden topic you mustn't venture into."
   It was still blind box time.
   Now, it was Kaguya's turn to open hers.
   The memory of yesterday's bad luck with her team card still lingered in her mind, but... surely she wouldn't be unlucky two days in a row, right?
   After all, the morning horoscope on TV had said her fortune was particularly good today.
   A girl's voice called from the classroom door.
   Chika, who seemed to have friends everywhere, eagerly dashed toward the door.
   At the same time, Kaguya took a deep breath and opened her blind box with determination.
   Amamiya sounded surprised when he saw Kaguya standing there with nothing in her hands.
   He had read up on blind boxes before, and there was supposed to be 'something' inside, even if it was just a pack of tissues. But an empty one?
   Kaguya said nothing, biting her lip, her eyes showing a glimmer of disappointment.
   Above her head, a line of text appeared:
   [Liar, liar, liar, liar...]
   Why are you looking at me like that with such a betrayed expression? I never lied to you! Check your conscience before accusing me! 
   Besides, if anyone's lacking conscience here, it's Chika!
   "Kaguya-chan, what did you get?" Chika asked as she hurried back from talking to her friend.
   Kaguya opened her mouth slightly but stayed silent, instead choosing to silently share the details of her 'prize' from the blind box.
   Amamiya leaned in curiously and soon discovered the real reason behind Kaguya's empty hands.
   It wasn't an item, but a task.
   [You've received an interesting task: Stare at the Sun]
   [Task Details: Either look directly at the sun for ten minutes without blinking, or maintain eye contact with the first creature you meet for ten minutes. You must choose one and complete it. If you blink, the mission will fail, and you'll have to start again.]
   [Reward: Permanent eyesight enhancement]
   [Note: Complete the task before midnight. Failure will result in the loss of your vision for 24 hours.]
   [Note: As a child, I could stare at the sun and see even the smallest details. I marveled at tiny objects and their textures, occasionally finding beauty in things beyond this world.]
   "This task is 'not' interesting!" Chika exclaimed. "Staring at the sun for ten minutes without blinking will definitely damage your eyes!"
   "It's dangerous," Amamiya agreed. "It's not something you should attempt."
   Sure, some people might possess the talent to gaze at the sun without harm, but they were a rare breed. For most ordinary people, doing so would only result in searing pain, tears, and potential blindness.
   "You definitely can't choose the sun option," Chika said, giving her friend a thumbs up. "But don't worry, there's always the second choice! You can just stare at me for ten minutes, Kaguya-chan."
   Kaguya bit her lip. "...I can't."
   "Because the task started automatically when I opened the box."
   Chika blinked, then her gaze fell on Amamiya. "Wait, the first person Kaguya-chan made eye contact with... was Natsuki-san?"
   "Um, yeah..." Kaguya nodded, her face showing clear distress.
   Amamiya raised his hand awkwardly. "Should I apologize?"
   "It's not your fault, Natsuki-san," Chika reassured him, then turned to Kaguya. "Don't worry, Kaguya-chan. Find joy in adversity, right? Just think about how lucky you are that you didn't make eye contact with a wandering ghost or something."
   Wait... why does that sound so familiar? You really know how to apply what you've learned!
   Kaguya was left with no choice but to complete the task. Losing her eyesight was not an experience she wanted to risk.
   "We can't stay in the classroom, though," Chika mused, arms crossed. "The other students will be arriving soon..."
   Suddenly, she snapped her fingers. "I've got it! Let's head to the board game club!"
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   "There's no one in the clubroom yet, come on in."
   Chika unlocked the door and pushed it open with ease.
   The school's clubs were divided into two categories: sports clubs like volleyball, baseball, soccer, and track & field, which were quite demanding, often requiring members to be at school by six in the morning for training; and the more relaxed cultural clubs, like this one, where members only needed to gather in the activity room in the afternoon, leaving the mornings largely empty.
   As Amamiya stepped inside the room, the first thing she noticed was a round table with a tea set resting on top. A double sofa was positioned nearby. If it weren't for the game posters decorating the walls, it would've been hard to believe this was a board game club.
   "The board games are stored in the cabinets over there," Chika pointed to a corner of the room. "Since we have so many members coming and going, it's easy for things to get lost if they're left out... Do you want to play something? One of my friends just got a brand-new game, and it's super fun!"
   Amamiya responded with a sigh, "Let's focus on the task at hand first."
   "Fine, fine," Chika waved her phone, setting a countdown. "We'll save the games for later. Let's start."
   Amamiya sat down across from Kaguya, both of them meeting each other's eyes across the table.
   "No, this isn't working."
   Kaguya suddenly pressed her fingers to her brow, averting her gaze.
   "Hey, it hasn't even been a minute yet," Chika complained, "How are your eyes already tired?"
   "My eyes don't hurt," Kaguya said, sounding annoyed. "But the task isn't registering."
   Amamiya furrowed his brows, "Maybe we haven't met the right conditions for the mission."
   "Could it be... you two are sitting too far apart?" Chika suggested after a brief moment of thought.
   Kaguya glanced up at her, curious.
   "Did you ever play 'who blinks first loses' when you were little?"
   "What? You've never played such a classic game?" Chika sounded genuinely disappointed. "That was a big part of my childhood."
   Amamiya, however, could not see the appeal of such a "boring" game.
   "I used to play it with my friends all the time," Chika continued, hands on her hips, her voice swelling with pride. "We'd sit really close, like right in front of each other. That's probably the problem! You two should try sitting on the sofa instead."
   Kaguya nodded slightly, getting up from her chair to move to the double sofa. Amamiya followed, sitting next to her without hesitation.
   To most people, Kaguya was seen as an untouchable, cold beauty-a princess encased in ice, with an aura that seemed to freeze anyone who dared to approach her.
   But Amamiya had long realized she was only cold on the outside.
   The two of them locked eyes again.
   Kaguya maintained her cool and composed demeanor, her face expressionless, but internally, she was puzzled.
   'Why doesn't he look away?' she thought.
   Most boys at school didn't even dare speak to her, let alone hold eye contact for this long. And yet, the boy sitting before her seemed completely unafraid.
   Just two days ago, he had the audacity to ask for something from her... How bold!
   "Kaguya-chan, how's it going now?" Chika asked from the side, watching closely.
   "It's working," Kaguya replied, her voice steady yet cold. "The mission has started."
   And so, the peculiar task continued.
   Chika, meanwhile, sat beside them and pulled out a box of chocolate bars. "Want some snacks?" she offered cheerfully.
   "How am I supposed to eat in this situation?" Amamiya raised an eyebrow.
   "I could feed you," Chika teased, waving a chocolate bar in front of him.
   "I'm not hungry," Kaguya swiftly rejected the offer.
   Just then, Chika's phone buzzed.
   "Oh, it's a message from the teacher. I have to go to the office."
   Chika stood up quickly, waving goodbye as she headed for the door. "You two continue with the task!"
   Suddenly, the room fell quiet. The absence of Chika's bubbly chatter left the board game club eerily still. The soft sound of breathing was the only thing that could be heard.
   A gentle breeze floated through the open window, causing the curtains to sway slightly.
   Sunlight poured into the room, casting a soft glow on Kaguya's face. The light split across the bridge of her nose, as if she stood balanced between two worlds-one of light and one of shadow-waiting for someone to either pull her into the light or let her fall into the abyss.
   For the first time, Amamiya truly observed Kaguya.
   Her eyes... were mesmerizing.
   Her burgundy irises sparkled like polished gemstones in the sunlight.
   Her eyelashes were long and slightly curled, adding a touch of delicate beauty to her otherwise cold demeanor.
   Her skin was as white as snow, with a translucence that made it glow softly in the light.
   Her nose was petite and perfectly formed, and her lips, pink and moist, reminded him of cherry blossoms after a gentle rain.
   From any angle, Kaguya was undoubtedly a beautiful girl.
   Her only flaw was that she came off as too aloof, making her hard to approach without getting frostbitten.
   In comparison, Chika's easygoing nature felt more... endearing.
   "What are you staring at?" Kaguya suddenly asked, snapping him out of his thoughts.
   "Well..." Amamiya hesitated for a moment before deciding to be honest, "Shinomiya-san has beautiful eyes."
   Surely, she had heard this compliment countless times before.
   But the next moment, Amamiya noticed something surprising.
   A faint blush spread across Kaguya's face, the warmth contrasting starkly with her snow-white skin.
   Miss Kaguya, the girl who bleeds but never cries, actually blushing? This would be breaking news!
   If the campus news team got wind of this, it'd be plastered across the front page by tomorrow.
   Watching Kaguya's face gradually redden, with her long eyelashes trembling slightly, Amamiya couldn't help but consider a possibility.
   "Are you... about to sneeze again?"
   Kaguya bit down lightly on her lip, her fists clenching as the unpleasant memories resurfaced.
   Getting treated like a sandwich on the playground was one thing, but sighing with regret afterward? 'What a disgrace!' How utterly humiliating!
   Still, this boy before me has his uses, Kaguya thought to herself. Once I've squeezed him dry, I'll make him confess his misdeeds!
   "My eyes just hurt," Kaguya muttered coldly, her tone rarely wavering. "I don't need to sneeze."
   There was another reason she didn't mention.
   For some inexplicable reason, seeing her reflection in Amamiya's eyes made her heartbeat quicken ever so slightly.
   "My eyes are hurting too," Amamiya said, deep in thought. "The mission only says we can't blink, so I guess it's okay for me?"
   "Don't blink," Kaguya ordered, arms crossed, her tone icy and uncompromising. "We're already three and a half minutes in. If your blinking messes things up, we'll have to start over."
   "Whether it's ten minutes or not, if you start something, you finish it. No half-measures."
   'Wow, I didn't know you were such a perfectionist!'
   The soft, sweet breath she exhaled brushed against Amamiya's face, causing a slight tickle.
   Amamiya's eyes widened in sudden realization.
   'Since when did we get this close?'
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   The sound of breathing was faint but audible.
   As Kaguya gazed at her reflection in Amamiya's eyes, she finally realized the alarming proximity between them.
   'Too close, too close, too close!'
   'Is he going to make a move?'
   'Hayasaka once said that boys are like wild beasts, and when their blood gets hot, they act on impulse.'
   'Wait... could I get pregnant from this?'
   Kaguya, raised in a "sterile" and sheltered environment, knew little about the facts of life. She still held the naive belief that a boy and girl could become pregnant just from kissing.
   Because of this, her self-induced panic caused her pale face to flush red, resembling a summer sunset, catching Amamiya completely by surprise.
   'So... the reason Kaguya was blushing earlier wasn't because she was going to sneeze-it was because she was embarrassed?'
   'Where's the ice-cold girl who could pass through a haunted academy without flinching? How could she be shy now?'
   Holding his breath, Amamiya instinctively resisted any impulse to get closer, instead discreetly pulling away. 
   It's one thing to push your luck with someone else and risk a slap, but pushing it with Kaguya could very well mean winding up in Tokyo Bay by nightfall.
   Kaguya's long lashes trembled slightly as she exhaled in relief.
   "I have returned!" came the familiar loud proclamation.
   Both Amamiya and Kaguya jumped, their hearts jolting with a strange sense of guilt as their eyes instinctively met.
   A notification appeared before Kaguya:
   '[Mission Failed: Progress Reset. Please Restart the Challenge]'
   "Kaguya-chan, how's the mission going?" chirped Chika as she bounced into the room.
   Kaguya closed her eyes, pinched the bridge of her nose with slender fingers, took a deep breath, and bit her lip.
   "What? Why? How?" Chika asked in confusion.
   Kaguya's smile was more like that of a queen ready to sign an execution order, dangerous and cold.
   "What do you 'think' the reason is, Fujiwara-san?"
   "Kaguya-chan's smile is terrifying!"
   Chika shrank back in fear, retreating behind Amamiya and hugging herself. "I feel like a hamster cornered by a hungry cat!"
   Amamiya, bemused, muttered, "You mean a mouse, right?"
   "No! I don't want to be a mouse," Chika quickly protested, shaking her head. "They're ugly and dirty. If I could choose, I'd be reincarnated as a cute little hamster."
   'Wow, didn't expect you to care so much about appearances.'
   "Well, it's understandable that Shinomiya-san is upset," Amamiya said, rubbing his tired eyes. "I'm pretty annoyed too."
   "We were so close to finishing, but you barged in without warning, so now we have to start all over."
   "Ohh, I see," Chika bowed apologetically, her hands clasped together. "I'm really sorry! I forgot to knock. I'll make it up to you by offering my pudding as a peace offering."
   "Pudding?" Amamiya's eyes involuntarily drifted down toward Chika's chest, where the subtle movement of her shirt gave an innocent bounce. 
   In a way... it 'could' be considered pudding, right?
   Kaguya sighed, gently massaging her temples. 
   "Fujiwara-san, next time, please remember to knock," Kaguya said, fists clenching.
   "Got it!" Chika saluted cheerfully. She then grabbed the chocolate bar from earlier, munching it with a satisfying crunch. "No worries, Kaguya-chan, you still have time to finish it again."
   "No, I don't think so," Amamiya shook his head, blinking rapidly. "My eyes really hurt now."
   "What? You're already worn out, Natsuki-san?" Chika looked at him in disbelief. "It's only been a few minutes! Are you that weak?"
   Even the mighty silverback gorilla can only last for a few seconds when it comes to endurance... well, this 'is' a staring contest, after all. Anyone who can hold out for ten minutes is already a legend.
   "I often go several hours without blinking when I'm deep in thought," Chika added confidently.
   The current world record for not blinking is just over two hours. If you could do it for "several hours," you'd be in the Guinness Book for sure!
   "Blinking is an automatic function, like breathing," Amamiya said, unable to stop himself from correcting her. "The average person blinks more than ten times a minute, but we barely notice it happening, let alone remember the count."
   "I could easily go hours without blinking," Chika boasted, holding her eyelids open with her fingers, her wide pink eyes gleaming.
   Kaguya, growing tired, rubbed her temples and said in her typical frosty tone, "Let's head back to the classroom. Your eyes need a rest."
   "Fine..." Chika agreed with a sigh.
   Together, the three of them left the board game club and returned to class. The rest of the morning passed without incident.
   During lunch, while Kaguya and Chika enjoyed their bentos, Amamiya grabbed a meal from the cafeteria. There was no opportunity for them to resume the mission.
   Before they knew it, school was over for the day.
   "Kaguya-chan," Chika suggested, "everyone's using the activity room after school. Why don't you and Amamiya just stay in the classroom to finish the mission?"
   "That works," Kaguya agreed with a nod.
   "I still need to go to the board game club, so I'll head out first." Chika waved her hand as she exited the room, adding, "Good luck, everyone."
   "Make sure to knock before you come in." Amamiya reminded her. "Don't just barge in."
   "Got it!" Chika replied with a playful salute before leaving.
   Now, only Amamiya and Kaguya remained in the classroom.
   Amamiya stood up and approached Kaguya, taking a seat at the desk in front of the girl known for her cool, composed demeanor.
   The three of them were classmates. Kaguya and Chika shared a desk, while Miko and Hana were in another class.
   Amamiya and Kaguya sat across from each other, separated by the desk.
   "Shinomiya-san, shall we begin?" Amamiya asked.
   Kaguya nodded calmly. "Let's get started."
   The classroom fell into a tranquil silence.
   Sunlight poured through the windows, casting bright beams into the room, and a gentle breeze rustled through the air.
   Somewhere, an abandoned textbook lay open, its pages softly fluttering in the wind.
   Amamiya silently gazed into Kaguya's striking ruby eyes, his mind clearing as he slipped into a meditative state.
   But not everyone could maintain their composure.
   Before long, a faint blush bloomed on Kaguya's delicate face.
   Seriously, it's not even been a minute-why are you blushing already?
   At this rate, you're going to lose your reputation as the "ice sculpture girl"!
   This time, the desk between them remained, unlike earlier that morning when the distance between them seemed to shrink unnoticed.
   Just as they neared completing their task, the sudden buzzing of insect wings broke the stillness.
   Kaguya's long, slightly curled lashes quivered.
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   Feeling an insect land on her head, Shinomiya Kaguya immediately panicked.
   "Don't move." Amamiya Natsuki quickly called out, "It's just a small ladybug."
   They had already persevered for so long, and victory was within sight. Moving now would surely make all their efforts futile, and they would have to start all over again.
   Amamiya Natsuki absolutely did not want to do it again.
   The feeling of sore eyes was really unpleasant.
   "A ladybug is also a bug."
   Shinomiya Kaguya bit her silver teeth lightly, tensing her body.
   "It's just a harmless little ladybug; what bad intentions could it have?" Amamiya Natsuki tried to persuade her, "It won't bite people, and it's not poisonous. Kaguya-san, don't worry about it."
   "How can I not worry about it!" Shinomiya Kaguya wanted to hit someone after hearing that, and couldn't help but clench her small fists. "A bug crawling around in my hair feels absolutely awful."
   Shinomiya Kaguya truly didn't dare to move right now.
   The task was almost complete, and her eyes were about to reach their limit. Moving around would likely make her blink involuntarily.
   However... the feeling of a bug crawling in her hair was absolutely awful; every second was torture.
   "Can your hand still move?"
   Shinomiya Kaguya suddenly asked.
   "Yes." Amamiya Natsuki nodded.
   "...Help me get rid of the bug."
   Shinomiya Kaguya bit her lower lip tightly. If she wasn't at her breaking point, she would never ask anyone for help.
   Amamiya Natsuki agreed, maintaining eye contact while leaning forward slightly, extending his right hand, and gently placing it on Shinomiya Kaguya's head. The silky smooth texture of her hair transmitted from his fingertips to his mind; it felt wonderful.
   The little ladybug sensed danger and began to crawl faster and erratically.
   Amamiya Natsuki dared not make too large movements, watching the ladybug's movements out of the corner of his eye, and finally caught the insect before the limit was reached.
   Shinomiya Kaguya quietly let out a sigh of relief.
   Amamiya Natsuki also felt relieved, his right hand resting on the ice sculpture girl's head, subconsciously stroking her hair.
   The air suddenly fell silent.
   Shinomiya Kaguya's eyes widened slightly. First, a hint of confusion flashed in her eyes, followed by disbelief.
   I asked you to help catch a bug, and you took the opportunity to stroke my head?
   But... his palm was so warm.
   Is this the warmth of a boy's palm?
   When I stroke my own head, I've never felt this kind of warmth...
   The speed of her heart beating in her chest accelerated again. Shinomiya Kaguya could clearly hear her own rapid heartbeat.
   Why is my heart beating faster?
   The only thing she could be sure of was that she didn't seem to dislike this feeling.
   The door was suddenly pushed open.
   Amamiya Natsuki thought it was Fujiwara Chika, but then a strange gasp echoed through the entire classroom.
   "Amamiya-kun, and Kaguya-san?!"
   "You, you two are actually..."
   It wasn't that idiot Fujiwara Chika.
   Shinomiya Kaguya, whose nerves were taut, was suddenly startled and sharply turned her head to look.
   Entering from the front door was a female classmate. Seeing Amamiya Natsuki and Shinomiya Kaguya sitting opposite each other, and in such a doting pose with his hand on her head, the girl leaned against the door, covering her mouth in disbelief.
   Shinomiya Kaguya's gaze was sharp, like a hawk soaring in the sky, locking onto a wild rabbit on the ground.
   "S-sorry!" The short-haired girl trembled in fear, her eyes welling up as she hugged her head and crouched down defensively. "I didn't know Amamiya-kun and Kaguya-san were on a date, I'm so sorry for suddenly bursting in, please don't kill me!"
   There's no secret that can't be seen, how could I kill you!
   "Don't worry, killing is out of the question."
   Amamiya Natsuki closed his eyes and began to massage his sore and uncomfortable eyes.
   Not blinking for ten minutes sounds simple, but it's actually quite difficult.
   "Kashiwagi-san, is there something you need?"
   Shinomiya Kaguya crossed her arms over her chest, her tone icy.
   The task was interrupted at the last minute, and all efforts went to waste, which was quite upsetting.
   "I'm sorry," the short-haired girl trembled, her voice timid, "I forgot my keys in the classroom, so I came back to get them... I'm sorry for disturbing you, I'll leave immediately."
   Shinomiya Kaguya's clear, cold voice echoed in the classroom.
   The girl, who was about to flee, trembled and turned her head to look back pitifully, her eyes misty with fear.
   "The classroom is a public space." Shinomiya Kaguya gently pressed her brow, closed her eyes, and said, "Take your keys and then leave."
   The short-haired girl's eyes lit up. She scurried to her seat, retrieved her keys, clasped her hands to her chest, and said firmly, "Please rest assured, Kaguya-san and Amamiya-kun's relationship, I will definitely keep it a secret and guarantee not to tell anyone."
   "Wait, when did I start dating Kaguya-san?" Amamiya Natsuki couldn't help but open his eyes. "Don't spread rumors."
   It was just a task; it had nothing to do with dating.
   Shinomiya Kaguya crossed her arms and likewise said, "We are not dating."
   The short-haired girl blinked, a gossipy expression of 'you can't fool me' appearing on her face. "Amamiya-kun was clearly stroking Kaguya-san's head just now."
   What's wrong with stroking her head?
   If stroking her head means dating, then if he were to stroke her foot, wouldn't he have to marry her!
   "You saw wrong." Amamiya Natsuki said decisively.
   "Huh?" The short-haired girl was startled and instinctively retorted, "I saw it clearly just now, you were just..."
   Shinomiya Kaguya's voice was faint: "You indeed saw wrong."
   The short-haired girl turned and fled in a panic.
   Both of them were so terrifying.
   The classroom became quiet once more.
   "This is it." Amamiya Natsuki displayed the ladybug in his hand, then threw the insect out the window. "The task wasn't completed, was it?"
   "We have to do it again." Amamiya Natsuki sighed. "The classroom is a bit risky. It hasn't been long since school ended, and other students might come back later."
   Shinomiya Kaguya's delicate brows furrowed slightly.
   She wasn't part of any club, so she had no clubroom to use. Now, she felt a bit lost.
   She really had to run for Student Council.
   Then, with the Office door closed, she wouldn't have to worry about being disturbed.
   "Let's rest for a bit." Shinomiya Kaguya's voice was as clear and composed as ever, the blush on her face gradually fading. "We'll talk in half an hour."
   Amamiya Natsuki nodded, took a book from his backpack, and began to read intently.
   Half an hour passed in a flash.
   The school gradually quieted down, and no footsteps had been heard in the Corridor for quite some time.
   "Again?" Amamiya Natsuki asked.
   Shinomiya Kaguya looked up.
   The first time their eyes met, he was inevitably a little nervous. The second time was much better, and now, coming to the third time, Amamiya Natsuki was completely relaxed.
   Gazing into the ice-sculpture girl's beautiful, ruby-like eyes, Amamiya Natsuki felt at ease and enjoyed the sight.
   On the girl's snow-white skin, a blush quietly rose again.
   This time, finally, no accidents occurred, and the task was successfully completed.
   "My eyes hurt so much." Amamiya Natsuki let out a long sigh of relief, stood up, and started to walk out. "Kaguya-san, see you tomorrow. I'm going home."
   As Amamiya Natsuki left, a blonde girl with a side ponytail suddenly slipped in through the door, her movements silent and exceptionally mysterious, a lollipop still in her mouth.
   "Young Miss, it's time to go back."
   Shinomiya Kaguya rubbed her temples, opened her eyes, and said in a cool, indifferent tone, "Where are the materials I asked you to investigate?"
   The blonde girl with the side ponytail took a file from her backpack.
   Shinomiya Kaguya's gaze shifted slightly downwards, landing on the file, where Amamiya Natsuki's photo was prominently displayed in the center.
   "And a childhood friend?"
   Shinomiya Kaguya's gaze narrowed slightly, and her slender, mountain-like eyebrows lifted gently.
   "It's Yotsuya Miko, who's in my class." The blonde girl, still chewing her lollipop, explained, "She's Amamiya-kun's neighbor and they went to Shuchiin Middle School together. Their relationship seems very close, and they might officially start dating any day now."
   Seeing Shinomiya Kaguya frown and remain silent, the blonde girl took two books from her backpack and, while still sucking on her lollipop, said:
   "While investigating, I picked up a book at the bookstore. Young Miss might want to take a look."
   Shinomiya Kaguya looked over curiously, her eyes widening slightly, only to see written on the book's cover...
   "A Loyal Dog Boyfriend's Handbook"
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   "'A Loyal Dog Boyfriend's Handbook'... There's actually a book like this?!"
   Shinomiya Kaguya's eyes widened.
   It was her first time encountering the term 'loyal dog boyfriend,' but that didn't prevent her from understanding its meaning-to raise a boyfriend into a loyal dog. So, is it a boyfriend, or a pet?
   "Where there's demand, there's a market." The blonde girl pulled the lollipop from her mouth with a soft 'pop' sound. While idly twirling a strand of hair with her slender, pale fingers, she extended her delicate pink tongue and gently licked the lollipop, her voice calm. "I also saw 'One Hundred Days to Make a Rich Woman from Tokyo Fall in Love with Me' and 'A Step-by-Step Guide to Conquering Your Madame' at the bookstore..."
   "Wait, aren't some strange book titles mixed in there?"
   Shinomiya Kaguya couldn't help but exclaim.
   Tokyo rich women aside, conquering your Madame is just too much, no matter how you think about it!
   "Don't worry about the details." The blonde girl tilted her head and looked over. "Young Miss is, after all, a complete novice in love with no experience, so it's very necessary to learn the training methods in the book, otherwise you can only watch the boy you like be snatched away."
   "You're overthinking it." Shinomiya Kaguya's pretty face flushed slightly, and she retorted loudly, "I don't like him at all."
   "Volume has nothing to do with persuasiveness." The blonde girl leaned against the door. "Young Miss has been unable to eat or sleep for that boy these past few days; she even has dark circles under her eyes."
   Shinomiya Kaguya bit her lower lip.
   When she encountered the strange incident the day before yesterday, she immediately told Hayasaka, but Hayasaka didn't believe her at all. Without evidence to prove her situation, anything she said was useless.
   "Never mind, let's go home." Shinomiya Kaguya's tone calmed down.
   "Are you still going to read this book, Young Miss?" The blonde girl said airily, "If not, I'll throw it away."
   Shinomiya Kaguya paused slightly, then silently took the book and put it into her backpack, her expression cool and composed:
   A loyal dog boyfriend is irrelevant; there must be ways to use others in it. Perhaps she could learn and draw inspiration.
   Reading this book is simply to better Exploit that man!
   Amamiya Natsuki unexpectedly met Miko and Yurikawa Hana.
   "Amamiya-kun, good afternoon." The blonde girl happily waved, her smile bright, a stark contrast to Miko's exhausted expression beside her. "Shall we continue studying together today?"
   Miko raised a hand to cover her mouth and yawned, the dark circles under her eyes seeming to deepen.
   Amamiya Natsuki walked over to the two girls and looked at Miko: "Didn't you sleep well again last night?"
   Yotsuya Miko bit her lower lip, looking wronged.
   The vengeful spirits could pass through walls, so closing the door was completely useless; they were even more annoying than flies and mosquitoes.
   Last night, after Amamiya Natsuki left, Yotsuya Miko had planned to get a good night's sleep. However, a malevolent spirit with a face covered in eyes walked through the door and then, in front of Yotsuya Miko, crawled under her bed as if no one else was there.
   She absolutely dared not look.
   Yotsuya Miko didn't know how long she lay there before finally falling asleep, so it was no surprise that her dark circles had deepened.
   They chatted along the way and soon arrived at the front door of the house.
   "Shall we study at Natsuki-kun's house today?" Yurikawa Hana raised her right hand, her voice clear.
   Amamiya Natsuki turned to look at her and said slowly, "It would be very dangerous to go to a strange boy's house."
   "It's okay, Natsuki-kun and I are already friends." Yurikawa Hana smiled brightly and reached out to hug Miko's arm. "Besides, Miko is here, so Natsuki-kun definitely won't bully me."
   Miko narrowed her eyes, her voice weak: "Sorry, I'll choose to ignore it."
   "Eh, eh, that's so mean."
   Amamiya Natsuki took out his key and opened the door: "Come in, the slippers are in the shoe cabinet, change yourselves."
   Yotsuya Miko often came over to play, so she agreed and put on the 'lazy fish' slippers.
   "Thank you, Natsuki-kun."
   Yurikawa Hana, on the other hand, was quite polite. After changing her shoes, she carefully arranged the three pairs of shoes neatly, then happily petted the dog.
   "What do you want to drink?" Amamiya Natsuki opened the refrigerator. "There's barley tea, oolong tea, and cola."
   Opening the refrigerator to see a human head vengeful spirit lying inside, he had to admit, he was indeed startled.
   The two girls quickly said.
   Amamiya Natsuki was expressionless. He activated his Evil Spirit Repelling Aura, and the human head vengeful spirit in the refrigerator let out a hollow scream, turning into gray mist and beginning to dissipate.
   Trespassing was one thing, but daring to hide in the refrigerator to scare people?
   Taking out the cans of drinks and handing them to Miko and Yurikawa Hana, Amamiya Natsuki led the two girls upstairs to his room.
   Yurikawa Hana followed behind Miko, carefully stepping inside, her face full of curiosity as she surveyed the room: "Eh, it's so clean. I thought it would be very messy."
   Amamiya Natsuki moved the folding table from the balcony: "Because I only cleaned my room yesterday."
   "Usually my room is super messy, there's no place to even step, and supernatural events often occur."
   "Supernatural events too?"
   Yurikawa Hana clasped her hands over her chest, her eyes wide with nervousness.
   Amamiya Natsuki's tone was faint as he began to narrate: "One day not long ago, I woke up in a daze in the morning and suddenly realized that a very important item was missing from my room. There were no signs of the door being opened, and the windows were tightly shut, proving that no outsider had broken in. But that important item couldn't be found no matter what, as if it had quietly vanished into thin air..."
   Yurikawa Hana unconsciously lowered her voice, sounding timid: "Could it be a ghost's doing?"
   Miko rested her right hand on her pink cheek, getting straight to the point:
   "Good question." Amamiya Natsuki interlaced his fingers, his expression serious, "That morning, when I got up to get dressed, I only found one sock. The other sock had vanished into thin air, and I couldn't find it no matter what."
   Yurikawa Hana's eyes widened in disbelief.
   "What did you think it was?" Amamiya Natsuki retorted.
   The blonde girl came back to her senses, her chubby cheeks puffed up, like a hamster with its mouth full of melon seeds: "Natsuki-kun is so mean!"
   "My sincerest apologies." Amamiya Natsuki's face showed no guilt whatsoever, "However, I wasn't lying. A sock that suddenly vanishes into thin air is indeed one of the three common supernatural phenomena in daily life."
   Yurikawa Hana held her oolong tea with both hands, unable to resist her curiosity: "Um... what are the other two supernatural phenomena?"
   Amamiya Natsuki looked at the blonde girl: "You want to know?"
   Yurikawa Hana nodded quickly, her girlish eyes full of curiosity.
   Amamiya Natsuki retracted his gaze and took out his workbook: "I won't tell you."
   Yurikawa Hana pouted and complained: "Miko, Natsuki-kun is bullying me, hurry up and stop him!"
   Yotsuya Miko lay weakly on the table, like a salted fish:
   "Sorry, I can't control him."
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   Studying not only brings joy but also makes one sleepy.
   Before her homework was even finished, Miko's eyelids began to droop, her head bobbing, and soon she was sound asleep on the table.
   Yurikawa Hana looked up and whispered, "Don't wake Miko, let her sleep for a while, okay?"
   Amamiya Natsuki nodded softly.
   He wasn't sleeping during a test, so he had no intention of waking Miko.
   "Miko seems to be having a hard time." Yurikawa Hana lowered her voice, "She often gets distracted and drowsy during class, and when told to sleep, she refuses. It seems like she's always pushing herself, so now that she's finally asleep, let Miko rest well for a while."
   Amamiya Natsuki looked over in surprise.
   She could actually see so much; where was the 'idiot' he was told about?
   "Natsuki-kun's gaze is so mean." Yurikawa Hana puffed out her chubby cheeks, "He must be thinking something rude."
   You guessed right, but there's no reward.
   Amamiya Natsuki stood up, walked to the wardrobe, took out a blanket, and gently placed it over Miko.
   It was still spring, and as the sun set, the temperature gradually dropped.
   "Natsuki-kun is so gentle."
   Yurikawa Hana gave a thumbs up, praising him softly.
   Just putting a blanket on is considered gentle? No wonder the 'kind' male protagonists are increasingly disliked now.
   Amamiya Natsuki sat back down: "Continue studying."
   To avoid disturbing Miko, Yurikawa Hana moved her seat, quietly coming closer to Amamiya Natsuki, and pitifully said:
   "Natsuki-kun, look at this problem: There are nine lit candles in the room. If five are blown out, how many are left? It's clearly four, so why is the answer key five?"
   "I don't understand, I don't understand at all."
   A mysterious gravitational force appeared in the air again, causing Amamiya Natsuki's gaze to involuntarily shift from the problem to the blonde girl's chest.
   This idiot probably got used to it at home; to lighten the burden on her shoulders, her chest unconsciously pressed against the table... When studying, she should sit up straight and not lie on the table.
   The table was already overwhelmed!
   As the sun gradually set, the room quietly grew dim.
   Yurikawa Hana suddenly noticed the sky outside the window.
   Amamiya Natsuki glanced at his phone: "It's 5:10."
   "Ah, it's time to go home."
   Yurikawa Hana sat up, stretched her arms straight above her head, and let out a lazy sigh, a languid sound humming from her nose, "I had physical education today, my shoulders are so sore. I'll take a nice bath tonight."
   Shoulder soreness has nothing to do with physical education; the culprit is the fat on your chest!
   Amamiya Natsuki lowered his head to organize his workbooks.
   The next moment, the girl's low cry suddenly rang out.
   Amamiya Natsuki had just looked up when a black shadow flashed past his eyes, coming at him rapidly.
   Amamiya Natsuki instinctively turned his head to dodge, but unfortunately, he couldn't avoid it. He only felt a slight pain on his face as the hidden weapon hit him, then bounced off.
   Amamiya Natsuki covered his cheek and looked at Yurikawa Hana.
   As soon as he spoke, he knew what the hidden weapon was.
   Yurikawa Hana's pretty face was flushed, and she was frantically covering her collar. Amamiya Natsuki could clearly see the girl's snow-white neck, delicate collarbone, and the faint outline beneath... The school uniform button, which protected the girl's purity, had vanished.
   Yurikawa Hana covered her chest with both hands, apologizing hastily with a flushed face and a shameful voice, "I stretched too hard just now, and the button accidentally popped off again."
   Wait, why did you say 'again'?
   "I am terribly sorry, please forgive me!"
   Amamiya Natsuki rubbed his cheek, subconsciously saying: "When apologizing, you should reveal..."
   Yurikawa Hana blinked, clearly an innocent girl who hadn't 'driven on Mount Akina'.
   "Nothing." Amamiya Natsuki changed the subject, "Your button hit my face just now and then bounced under the bed."
   "I'll do it myself, Natsuki-kun doesn't need to help."
   Yurikawa Hana covered her chest, knelt on the floor, and bent down to look under the bed.
   Amamiya Natsuki watched, and suddenly thought of a saying: 'Concerned about the front but not the back.'
   You can't just focus on the front; you need to be wary of the back too.
   It's well known that girls' school uniform skirts in Japan's private academies are usually very short, and Shuchiin Academy is no exception. This doesn't usually cause problems, but lying on the floor to look for something like this makes it easy to expose oneself.
   For example, Amamiya Natsuki saw a faint pink peppa pig.
   A high school student wearing peppa pig? Isn't that an elementary schooler's style?
   Yurikawa Hana quickly sat up, glanced at Miko who was still sleeping, her face flushed, and stammered softly for help:
   "Um... it's a bit dark under the bed, I can't see clearly. Natsuki-kun, could you shine your phone light for me?"
   Amamiya Natsuki nodded gently, agreed, walked to the bed with his phone, turned on the flashlight function, and shone it under the bed.
   "I see it, it went in so deep..."
   Yurikawa Hana's voice quickly rang out.
   Amamiya Natsuki tilted his head to look under the bed and saw the button lying quietly in the corner, indeed very deep.
   "Natsuki-kun, don't move." Yurikawa Hana said quickly, "I'll crawl in and get the button."
   Amamiya Natsuki had just opened his mouth when Yurikawa Hana, like a caterpillar, crawled under the bed.
   "What did Natsuki-kun just say?" The blonde girl's curious voice came from under the bed.
   Amamiya Natsuki shook his head.
   Actually, he could have used a tool to get the button out; there was no need for her to crawl under the bed herself.
   Yurikawa Hana quickly exclaimed, preparing to back out from under the bed, but halfway out, the blonde girl suddenly stopped moving.
   "Natsuki-kun, my clothes are caught on something, I can't move now."
   Amamiya Natsuki pondered: "Shall I help you check?"
   Amamiya Natsuki half-squatted down and used his phone to shine a light, only seeing that her school uniform was caught, but not what it was caught on.
   "I can't see clearly." Amamiya Natsuki said, "Let me check."
   Amamiya Natsuki extended his right hand and placed it on Yurikawa Hana's waist.
   A shy, low cry escaped her lips, like a panicked little beast that had accidentally stepped into a trap.
   "Don't move." Amamiya Natsuki's voice was steady, "Be careful not to tear your clothes."
   "I-I know..." Yurikawa Hana stammered, "It was so ticklish just now... Um, Natsuki-kun, please be a little gentler."
   It was just a touch on the waist, your reaction is too big!
   However, speaking of which, this foolish girl's waist was surprisingly slender, making one irresistibly want to encircle it with both hands.
   Amamiya Natsuki instructed, and quickly found the culprit that had caught her clothes.
   "It's the head of a nail."
   Amamiya Natsuki said as he unhooked the caught clothes, "You move slowly, it should be fine now."
   The blonde girl, with disheveled hair, finally emerged from under the bed, panting as she lay on the bed, her eyes misty and tearful:
   "Thank you for your hard work."
   As Amamiya Natsuki just breathed a sigh of relief, an incredulous voice entered his ears.
   "...What are you two doing?!"
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   Yotsuya Miko was dumbfounded, even doubting her own eyes.
   Her good friend, Yurikawa Hana, was disheveled, her face flushed, her eyes teary, and she was meekly sprawled by the bed.
   Her childhood friend, Amamiya Natsuki, had his right hand on Yurikawa Hana's waist, seemingly wanting to press closer.
   In this situation, Yotsuya Miko suddenly thought of a certain series.
   In front of the husband...
   No, she was a girl, so it would be in front of the wife?
   Although they weren't dating, for her childhood friend and good friend to do such a thing in front of her, it was simply too much!
   "Ahhh! Miko, listen to me!"
   Yurikawa Hana's eyes widened suddenly, her already flushed face's temperature exceeding its limit, and white steam billowed from the top of her head: "The truth isn't what you think it is!"
   Looking at the glimpse of white on her good friend's chest, Yotsuya Miko's lips twitched slightly, and she raised a hand to cover her forehead:
   "Hana, put your clothes on first."
   "I'm sorry, the clothes are already ruined." Because of the extreme shame, a misty haze filled the golden-haired girl's eyes.
   Hearing this, Yotsuya Miko's breathing hitched, and she silently turned to look at Amamiya Natsuki.
   "It has nothing to do with me." Amamiya Natsuki quickly raised his hands to show his innocence, "Listen to me explain... Never mind, let Yurikawa-san explain."
   The suspect's defense had no credibility whatsoever.
   Yurikawa Hana covered her chest with both hands and began to narrate tearfully.
   Looking at the button lying in her good friend's palm, Yotsuya Miko let out a soft sigh.
   With both human and material evidence present, it seemed she had indeed misunderstood.
   Amamiya Natsuki sighed deeply, and said melancholically:
   "Being wronged by the person closest to you, it's so hard."
   Yotsuya Miko's pretty face flushed slightly: "I didn't say a word just now."
   Amamiya Natsuki: "A suspicious gaze is scarier than an interrogation."
   Yotsuya Miko sat up straight and pointed towards the door, "Bring me the sewing kit."
   Amamiya Natsuki found the sewing kit, gave it to Yotsuya Miko, and was then quickly chased out of the room.
   Two girls walked down from upstairs.
   The button on Yurikawa Hana's chest had been sewn back on, but to be safe, the golden-haired friend still covered her collar with her hand, her pretty face still bearing a lingering blush, and she said softly:
   "Natsuki-kun, goodbye, I'm going home."
   Amamiya Natsuki nodded: "See you tomorrow."
   Yotsuya Miko also held her school bag and left with her good friend.
   The night passed without incident.
   "Natsuki-kun, good morning."
   Fujiwara Chika came over to Amamiya Natsuki's side, holding her school bag with both hands.
   As expected of the socially adept girl, her address changed from Amamiya-kun a couple of days ago to Natsuki-kun, and then to Natsuki-kun, spoken quite naturally.
   Amamiya Natsuki looked up, his gaze falling on Fujiwara Chika's face, and he was slightly surprised, "Why do you have dark circles under your eyes?"
   Hearing this, Fujiwara Chika bit her lower lip meekly: "Last night when I was sleeping, a super terrifying vengeful spirit suddenly came in and stood by my bed, staring at me. I wanted to change rooms to sleep, but it even followed me, super scary, I couldn't sleep at all."
   As she spoke, Shinomiya Kaguya just happened to walk into the classroom from outside.
   "Kaguya-chan, you lied, the eye mask is completely useless." Fujiwara Chika looked pitifully at the ice sculpture girl, "That vengeful spirit kept staring at me, I could feel it on my skin."
   "I never said the eye mask was 100% effective." Shinomiya Kaguya's voice was cool and composed, "It was just a suggestion."
   Amamiya Natsuki looked at the ice sculpture girl.
   After not seeing her for a night, the dark circles under the girl's eyes showed no signs of fading, clearly indicating she hadn't rested well.
   "Blind Box, Blind Box!" Fujiwara Chika clenched her pink fists, cheering herself on, "Before leaving home this morning, I specifically watched a horoscope program, and the host said my luck today is very good."
   Shinomiya Kaguya's eyelashes trembled slightly, and she remembered yesterday's interesting task, involuntarily biting her lower lip.
   Horoscope predictions are not reliable at all!
   Fujiwara Chika quickly purchased today's Blind Box. After opening it, a faint golden light flickered, immediately attracting the attention of Amamiya Natsuki and Shinomiya Kaguya.
   There was golden light, could it be a golden UR?
   [Congratulations: You have obtained one hundred Game coins]
   Amamiya Natsuki looked at Fujiwara Chika in surprise.
   Just casually opening a Blind Box, and she actually got a ten-fold critical hit. Are you the legendary Child of Destiny?
   From the current perspective, Game coins were quite precious.
   Amamiya Natsuki and Shinomiya Kaguya completed the novice tasks, each getting ten Game coins. Clearing Ghost Academy only yielded a total of seventy Game coins. All their hard work combined was not as much as Fujiwara Chika's single Blind Box.
   "Hmm..." Fujiwara Chika blinked, "I guess my luck is pretty good, right?"
   Shinomiya Kaguya silently bit her lower lip.
   Yesterday, the horoscope host said her luck was very good, so why did she get such a terrible task?
   Was someone targeting her?
   "Natsuki-kun, quickly see what's inside your Blind Box." Fujiwara Chika looked over expectantly.
   Amamiya Natsuki agreed and purchased today's Blind Box from the shop.
   He had checked it upon waking up this morning; the item in the Blind Box was a tool, not a vengeful spirit, but he didn't know what exactly it was.
   Opening the Blind Box, Amamiya Natsuki felt his palm sink slightly.
   "Eh, it's a comb?" Fujiwara Chika's eyes were curious.
   Shinomiya Kaguya said softly: "An ordinary comb?"
   "It should... not be ordinary."
   Amamiya Natsuki's tone was subtle, and he quickly showed the comb's attributes to the two girls.
   [Item: Blood-Stained Comb]
   [This is a comb from the Showa era. Its former owner was a barber who, for thirty years, consistently gave customers middle part hairstyles. The middle part technique has been etched into the comb. As long as the target has hair, it can forcibly comb their hair into a middle part.]
   [Note: Don't go, let me comb a middle part for you.]
   "The era of middle part hairstyles has passed." Fujiwara Chika couldn't help but retort, "This comb is completely useless, isn't it?"
   "I object. Even if it's useless, there are times it can come in handy." Amamiya Natsuki said seriously, "What if we encounter an extremely cold environment someday, we can use it as firewood."
   Fujiwara Chika: "Such a small comb, it wouldn't be enough to burn at all."
   "This comb has no extra conditions for use, it can be used anytime, anywhere." Amamiya Natsuki looked at the two girls with interest, "Do you want to try it out?"
   "I refuse." Fujiwara Chika quickly covered her bangs and retreated warily, "I definitely don't want a middle part hairstyle!"
   "How about Kaguya-san?" Amamiya Natsuki then looked at the ice sculpture girl, "Want to experience a middle part hairstyle?"
   Shinomiya Kaguya crossed her arms over her chest, a smile of affection for small animals appearing on her face: "Amamiya-kun is very cute."
   "I'm sorry, I take back what I just said."
   No one was willing to try the middle part comb for now, and soon it was Shinomiya Kaguya's Blind Box time.
   The Blind Box disappeared.
   The girl's hands were empty.
   Amamiya Natsuki raised an eyebrow slightly, somewhat disbelieving: "Kaguya-san, you didn't get another prize, did you?"
   Shinomiya Kaguya bit her lower lip meekly.
   [Congratulations, you have received a fun task: Defeat a Hundred People!]
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   Chapter 33: Chapter 33: Let's Skip Class, Kaguya-san
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   [Fun Task: Defeat a Hundred People]
   [Task Content: It's time to show your true strength. Please physically defeat one hundred opponents before twenty-four o'clock today to spread your fame far and wide.]
   [Task Reward: Exclusive Bound Equipment]
   [Failure Penalty: Hearing sealed for twenty-four hours]
   [Note: The reward is extremely precious, please do not miss it.]
   [Note: Cheating is forbidden. Please ensure the duel environment is fair and just. Secret collusion, advance bribery, and other such behaviors will result in the defeat being invalid.]
   "Kaguya-chan, are you alright?"
   Fujiwara Chika asked cautiously.
   Aside from biting her lower lip slightly, Shinomiya Kaguya showed no other signs of abnormality; her expression was cool and composed, and she said calmly: "I'm fine."
   "That's good." Fujiwara Chika breathed a sigh of relief, "Two days in a row getting strange tasks, if it were me, I might have already cried."
   You've been deceived; the ice sculpture girl is just very good at managing her expressions. She might appear calm on the surface, but her heart is not calm at all!
   Amamiya Natsuki looked at Shinomiya Kaguya and could clearly see text gushing out above the girl's head.
   [Unfair, unfair, unfair, unfair...]
   I feel like someone is secretly targeting me!
   "It's been two consecutive days of missions. Kaguya-chan's astrological forecast must be a Mercury retrograde day," Fujiwara Chika suggested. "Kaguya-chan, when you leave tomorrow morning, remember to check the daily horoscope on NHK."
   I checked the horoscope yesterday morning, but it was completely useless!
   Amamiya Natsuki pondered and said,
   "Let's discuss how to complete the mission first."
   A boy's way of thinking: encounter a problem, solve a problem.
   "Understood." Fujiwara Chika rested her right hand on her chin, murmuring to herself, "Hundred-man slayer... it sounds a bit..."
   Amamiya Natsuki and Fujiwara Chika tacitly looked away.
   They were all seasoned veterans.
   "Defeat a hundred people." Shinomiya Kaguya's delicate brows furrowed slightly, as she also pondered seriously. "It would be much simpler if we could bribe our opponents."
   As the young lady of the Shinomiya, it was not shameful to rely on real-world power.
   If there were no rules against cheating, let alone achieving a hundred-man slayer in one day, even a thousand-man slayer might be possible.
   "Ah, I've got it!" Fujiwara Chika's eyes lit up, and she quickly raised her right hand, saying crisply, "How about rock-paper-scissors?"
   "Playing rock-paper-scissors is simple and convenient; we can complete the mission in minutes."
   "That sounds unreliable." Amamiya Natsuki shook his head. "We can try it first to see if it meets the requirements."
   "Let's duel, Kaguya-chan!"
   Fujiwara Chika put her left hand on her hip and extended her right hand towards Shinomiya Kaguya.
   Shinomiya Kaguya also thought it was unreliable, but... it's just rock-paper-scissors, there's no harm in trying.
   Then Shinomiya Kaguya lost five consecutive rounds.
   "Eh, I won again?" Fujiwara Chika blinked, her voice clear. "It seems the horoscope show was right; my luck is indeed very good today."
   Looking at Fujiwara, who was proudly raising her chin, Shinomiya Kaguya began to doubt her life.
   Could her luck really be that bad?
   "I'll do it." Amamiya Natsuki looked at Kaguya Ji, raising his right hand. "Fujiwara's luck seems to be very good today, so the best way is not to play with her."
   Shinomiya Kaguya bit her lower lip slightly and began to play rock-paper-scissors.
   This time, she finally won.
   "Kaguya-chan, how was it?" Fujiwara Chika looked over expectantly.
   Shinomiya Kaguya gently shook her head, her expression calm: "It's useless."
   As expected, the rock-paper-scissors Game did not meet the mission requirements.
   "Let me think again..." Fujiwara Chika pondered once more. "Well, Kaguya-chan is so good at archery, how about entering an archery competition?"
   As an all-rounder beautiful girl, in addition to her academic prowess, Shinomiya Kaguya also excelled in tea ceremony, flower arrangement, dance, guzheng, aikido, naginata, and archery. Her archery skills were the strongest, having won first prize in the national competition in junior high.
   If she participated in an archery duel, the probability of completing the mission would indeed be very high.
   "My stamina won't allow it." Shinomiya Kaguya gently shook her head.
   Even as an all-rounder beautiful girl, Shinomiya Kaguya had her weaknesses, such as stamina. As a young lady, she had many things to learn daily and no time for running, jumping, or physical exercise. Therefore, Shinomiya Kaguya's basic stamina was even lower than that of an average girl.
   In a Game, she would probably be a high-damage but squishy archer who collapses at a touch.
   Shinomiya Kaguya had considered the possibility of an archery duel earlier.
   She was confident in achieving a hundred-man slayer, but not within a single day; her arms would give out midway.
   In fact, Shinomiya Kaguya had considered all duels related to sports, but unfortunately, her severe lack of stamina meant she had to reject them all.
   "How about playing shogi?" Fujiwara Chika asked again. "Kaguya-chan is super smart, she's great at both shogi and Go. She should be able to achieve a hundred-man slayer in one day, right?"
   "The mission requires a display of martial prowess. Chess should be a game of intellect," Amamiya Natsuki mused. "Regardless, we won't know until we try."
   "I remember there's shogi in the Tabletop Game Club's drawer," Fujiwara Chika quickly said. "Should we go verify it now?"
   The three of them went to the Tabletop Game Club together.
   Fujiwara Chika found the shogi board and started playing against Shinomiya Kaguya.
   In less than ten minutes, the two had a winner, with Fujiwara Chika completely routed and defeated.
   "Still no good." Shinomiya Kaguya's delicate brows furrowed slightly.
   "I can't think of anything." Fujiwara Chika slumped listlessly on the table.
   Amamiya Natsuki deliberated before speaking:
   "I've thought of a method that might work."
   "Eh, what method?" Fujiwara Chika quickly sat upright. "Natsuki-kun, tell us quickly."
   "Have you two ever played arcade fighting games?" Amamiya Natsuki asked.
   "I've heard of them, but never played," Fujiwara Chika shook her head.
   Shinomiya Kaguya crossed her arms over her chest: "I haven't played."
   Well, he should have expected that.
   Shinomiya Kaguya was a proper young lady, and while Fujiwara was a bit ditzy, her upbringing was also very good. It was clear that neither girl would have had exposure to arcade fighting games.
   "Even if you've only heard of them, it's fine. In short, they are fighting Games played on arcade machines," Amamiya Natsuki continued. "One-on-one fair duels, martial competitions, might meet the mission's specific conditions."
   "We won't know if it works until we try."
   "There's a game center on my way to school. I suggest we go verify it now," Amamiya Natsuki finished directly. "If it doesn't meet the mission's specific conditions, we'll think of other methods."
   "That sounds pretty good," Fujiwara Chika quickly voted in favor. "Let's skip class, Kaguya-chan!"
   "No need to skip class," Amamiya Natsuki retorted. "There's still some time before class starts. If we walk faster, we won't be late."
   Shinomiya Kaguya pondered for two seconds, then nodded gently:
   "Let's go, to the game center."
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   The three of them left the classroom together and walked towards the Campus gate.
   Students they encountered along the way were all entering the Campus, only Amamiya Natsuki and the two girls were walking out, which inevitably attracted many curious glances.
   "Oh, it feels like skipping class, it's a bit exciting."
   Fujiwara Chika looked left and right, her steps light, her eyes lively, like a fawn about to leave the Zoo and run into the forest.
   What kind of excitement is this?
   If you came to school tomorrow without underwear, that would be truly exciting!
   "Kaguya-chan, have you ever skipped class?" Fujiwara Chika looked at her friend beside her.
   Shinomiya Kaguya had already calmed down, her hands clasped over her lower abdomen, her walking posture quite elegant.
   Ice Princess Kaguya's aura was fully unleashed. Wherever she passed, everyone scattered, no one daring to approach.
   "Eh, I heard that a Campus life without skipping class is an incomplete life."
   Shinomiya Kaguya's tone was cool: "Fujiwara, have you skipped class?"
   "Hmph hmph hmph." Fujiwara Chika put her hands on her hips and, hearing this, proudly raised her chin. "I skipped one physical education class. That was last summer; the PE teacher made us run on the track, and the weather was really too hot. I only ran one lap before hiding in a corner."
   Shinomiya Kaguya looked at her friend beside her, a smile of affection for small animals appearing on her face:
   Amamiya Natsuki nodded in agreement, then silently distanced himself from the two girls.
   Scientific research shows that foolishness is contagious.
   Spending too much time with idiots won't turn them into smart people; instead, you're very likely to be assimilated into an idiot yourself.
   "Natsuki-kun, why are you so far from us?"
   Fujiwara Chika quickly noticed Amamiya Natsuki secretly pulling away and hastily asked.
   "Because Fujiwara is too popular."
   Amamiya Natsuki's tone was faint: "Walking with Fujiwara, you'll immediately be secretly photographed, then end up on tabloid headlines, get ambushed in an alley by boys who have a crush on Fujiwara after school, and finally end up in the hospital with broken bones, so I need to keep my distance."
   "That's an exaggeration, hey!"
   The three quickly walked out of the Campus.
   Amamiya Natsuki led the two girls to a game center and stopped, saying:
   Japan is the birthplace of arcade games.
   In the 1980s and 1990s, arcade game exploded from Japan worldwide, but unfortunately, with technological advancements, the glory of arcade game quickly declined. Now, it is already on its last legs, about to be swept into the history museum.
   However, in Japan, the arcade game industry has not died out. Although it is also on a downward trend, it still has a large number of players.
   "The game center is on the second floor."
   Amamiya Natsuki pointed to the staircase nearby and led Fujiwara and Kaguya Ji up the stairs.
   Walking to the second floor and turning the corner, they were greeted by walls covered in various game posters, dazzling the eyes. All kinds of game were available, and on both sides, there were many claw machines and gashapon machines.
   "It's unexpectedly clean," Fujiwara Chika observed the environment curiously. "I thought there would be a lot of people, and the room would be dim and scary, like a dark room."
   That's a stereotype. The game industry belongs to the service industry, and basic requirements are cleanliness and hygiene. A dirty, messy dark room wouldn't attract any customers.
   Because it was very early, there were few players in the game center, and it was quite quiet.
   Passing a game area, Fujiwara Chika's eyes suddenly lit up. She looked at a girl wearing a helmet and holding a sensor. On the large screen in front of the girl was a game screen of underwater treasure hunting. She asked curiously:
   "Eh, eh, what game is that?"
   "It's the VR game experience area," Amamiya Natsuki looked over. "The equipment at the game center is much better than home VR, and the experience is very good."
   Fujiwara Chika clasped her hands in front of her chest, her eyes sparkling.
   "Later, when we have time," Amamiya Natsuki led the two girls to an arcade machine, started the machine, "There are many types of game here: adventure, racing, card, music, Taiko no Tatsujin, etc... Our goal is fighting game."
   The machine started successfully, displaying the classic screen of "Street Fighter 4."
   "To be safe, it's best for both of you to choose the same character." Amamiya Natsuki explained the basic button functions and operations again, then stood up and gave up his seat. "You two try it."
   Shinomiya Kaguya and Fujiwara Chika sat down, one on the left and one on the right.
   "You can insert coins now," Amamiya Natsuki reminded them.
   "There's a coin slot by your leg. Insert a hundred-yen coin into it."
   Fujiwara Chika lowered her head and started rummaging, "Eh, eh, where's my wallet?"
   Shinomiya Kaguya said speechlessly: "You left it in your backpack, didn't you?"
   "That's really true." Fujiwara Chika clenched her fist, tapped her head, and then looked over with large, deer-like moist eyes, "Natsuki-kun, I left in too much of a hurry just now and forgot to bring my wallet."
   Amamiya Natsuki sighed and silently handed over a 100-yen coin.
   Seeing Shinomiya Kaguya staring straight at him, Amamiya Natsuki couldn't help but ask, "Did you also forget your wallet?"
   "I didn't forget," Shinomiya Kaguya said, her right arm crossed over her chest, her voice cool and clear, "I never carry money when I go out."
   As expected of a super rich young lady, she doesn't even carry money when she goes out!
   "Then how do you get to school?"
   "My driver picks me up and drops me off."
   "The chef specifically delivers a bento at noon."
   Sure enough, she's a wicked capitalist.
   Amamiya Natsuki silently handed Kaguya a 100-yen coin: "Young Lady, please accept this."
   Shinomiya Kaguya's rosy lips curved slightly upwards for a moment as she took the coin and inserted it into the machine.
   With Amamiya Natsuki's help, the two girls quickly finished selecting their characters and officially entered the battle scene.
   "Kaguya-chan, let's duel!" Fujiwara Chika sat up straight, her expression serious, "I won't go easy on you."
   For fairness, both girls chose the character Cammy. After Amamiya Natsuki explained the character's combo techniques, he stood behind the two girls and began to watch the game.
   Both girls were playing arcade games for the first time and had no prior experience. Naturally, they were extremely clumsy when playing the game. Amamiya Natsuki watched them and silently gave them the evaluation of 'Kindergarten Combat.'
   It's no exaggeration to say that he could beat ten of them.
   "I lost..." Fujiwara Chika exhaled softly, watching her character spit blood and fall to the screen, "That was a truly exhilarating battle, wasn't it?"
   It wasn't exhilarating at all, but it certainly looked very entertaining.
   Amamiya Natsuki looked at Kaguya.
   A clear sparkle appeared in the ice sculpture girl's beautiful eyes, and she nodded slightly: "One percent progress achieved for the Hundred-Person Slayer."
   "Finally, I can complete the task." Fujiwara Chika also became happy, her voice clear, "Kaguya-chan, let's continue to duel."
   "The task progress is still one percent." Shinomiya Kaguya gently rested her right hand on her chin, analyzing the possibilities, "It should be that each person can only provide one point of progress; repeated defeats don't count... Natsuki-kun, you play."
   Amamiya Natsuki's tone was subtle: "Are you really letting me play?"
   "Natsuki-kun, your ambition is commendable."
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   Shinomiya Kaguya: "Ora Ora Ora Ora Ora Ora Ora-"
   Amamiya Natsuki: "Muda Muda Muda Muda Muda Muda-"
   Shinomiya Kaguya bit her lower lip and turned to look at the girl standing behind her, doing the voiceover.
   "I won't say anything more." Fujiwara Chika covered her mouth with both hands, her eyes innocent, "It's all because Kaguya-chan's expression was too serious, so I wanted to lighten the mood."
   Just now, Shinomiya Kaguya had already lost five consecutive games, without exception, all crushing defeats.
   Shinomiya Kaguya looked at Amamiya Natsuki, flames burning in the girl's wine-red eyes.
   As a genius girl, Shinomiya Kaguya's competitive spirit had always been exceptionally strong. Whether in academics or other areas, her standard of action was always to either not do it, or to do it to the best of her ability.
   The same game characters.
   A fair and just competitive match.
   She had actually lost five consecutive games, and without any power to fight back... Humiliation!
   Not being able to win back is shameful.
   So, no matter what, she had to win it back!
   "I'm not playing anymore." Amamiya Natsuki shook his head and refused.
   If he continued to play, Shinomiya Kaguya would achieve the hidden achievement of one hundred consecutive losses. With the ice sculpture girl's extremely strong self-esteem and proud personality, she might secretly cry.
   Shinomiya Kaguya's delicate brows furrowed slightly. Just as she was about to speak, Amamiya Natsuki had already reminded her:
   "If we don't go back now, we'll be late for class."
   "Eh, eh, we've been playing for so long." Fujiwara Chika, who was watching the show from the side, quickly pulled out her phone and exclaimed, "Kaguya-chan, hurry back to school, we're going to be late!"
   Although she really wanted to continue dueling with Amamiya Natsuki, skipping class was also not an option.
   Shinomiya Kaguya exhaled softly, her fingers tucking the strands of hair falling across her chest behind her ear, her tone calming down: "Let's go."
   The three of them walked out of the game center, jogging all the way, and successfully made it back to school before class started.
   The dismissal bell rang on time.
   "Kaguya-chan, I've already talked to my friends." Fujiwara Chika walked up to the ice sculpture girl and saluted, "We can act anytime."
   "Wait." Shinomiya Kaguya looked up, "What did you tell your friends?"
   Fujiwara Chika smiled brightly: "Of course, it's to find a hundred friends to help you complete the task."
   Upon hearing this, Amamiya Natsuki could only sigh inwardly:
   This girl with extreme social skills, how terrifying.
   It hasn't even been a month since school started, and she can pull out a hundred friends in minutes. Are you trying to dominate the entire academy!
   "Your friends..." Shinomiya Kaguya gently furrowed her delicate brows, "Perhaps not."
   "Eh, why do you say that?" Fujiwara Chika looked bewildered.
   Amamiya Natsuki said from the side: "Your friends are all school classmates, right?"
   "That's right." Fujiwara Chika nodded.
   Amamiya Natsuki said: "Shinomiya is quite formidable in school..."
   Shinomiya Kaguya looked up at him, her eyes dangerous.
   "I misspoke, she's a flower of the high peaks." Amamiya Natsuki silently changed his words. A flower of the high peaks is a flower blooming on the top of a high mountain, unattainable for ordinary people. "When ordinary classmates see her, it's like mice seeing a cat; they even avoid her when walking. Asking them to do a task together will probably make them hesitant and then be judged as not meeting the limited conditions."
   Family background, beauty, aura... these things, though unseen, are real and not illusory.
   "Of course, that's just a guess. The truth still needs to be verified." Amamiya Natsuki concluded, "Fujiwara, you can call one friend over first to verify and see what the situation is."
   "No problem, leave it to me." Fujiwara Chika accepted the task, her eyes sweeping across the classroom, quickly landing on a short-haired girl who hadn't left yet, and waved, "Asuka-chan, come here."
   Amamiya Natsuki looked at the short-haired girl, Kashiwagi Asuka, who was the same classmate who had stumbled upon their 'good deed' yesterday afternoon.
   "Um... Chika-chan is calling me?"
   The short-haired girl timidly pointed to herself.
   "It's you, hurry up and come over."
   Glancing at the ice sculpture Kaguya standing beside Fujiwara Chika, the short-haired girl's face turned slightly pale as she timidly walked over.
   "Asuka-chan, do you have any club activities this afternoon?" Fujiwara Chika asked.
   "Then that's perfect, it's you." Fujiwara Chika clasped her hands in front of her chest, "There's something I want to ask you to do."
   "Kaguya-chan wants to battle, so you can be her opponent."
   The short-haired girl's body trembled slightly, her face grew even paler, and mist even welled up in her eyes.
   Called an opponent, but it's actually murder, isn't it?
   She thought she had survived after stumbling upon Kaguya-san and Amamiya-kun doing that in the classroom yesterday afternoon, but in the end, was Kaguya-san still going to murder her!
   "I-I'm sorry!" The short-haired girl bowed ninety degrees in apology, "Kaguya-san is so amazing, and I'm so weak. Forget being an opponent, I can't even be a sparring partner. Please let me go!"
   The short-haired girl still ended up following Amamiya Natsuki and the two girls out of school.
   There was no other way; Shinomiya Kaguya's cool eyes were quite terrifying, making it impossible to refuse.
   The four walked in silence and quickly arrived at the game center.
   "I've said it many times, we're just calling Asuka-chan over to play a game, don't be so nervous." Fujiwara Chika walked in front, "I'm here."
   Entering the game center, the short-haired girl felt a little relieved; it really wasn't a scary place like an abandoned warehouse.
   There were more players in the afternoon than in the morning, but it wasn't packed. The machine they played on in the morning was empty, so Shinomiya Kaguya walked over and sat down.
   "Asuka-chan, sit next to Kaguya-chan." Fujiwara Chika reminded her.
   Amamiya Natsuki, meanwhile, turned to find a staff member and exchanged for a handful of coins.
   Upon returning, Fujiwara Chika had just finished explaining the basic game controls, and she clenched her right hand into a fist, saying: "Asuka-chan, what you need to do now is play one game with Kaguya-chan."
   "Um... what happens if I lose?" The short-haired girl asked cautiously.
   Amamiya Natsuki handed her a coin and said gently, "Don't be nervous. There's no penalty for losing. It's just that Kaguya-san is bad at the game but very addicted, so she just wants to find someone to play with."
   A sharp gaze fixed on him.
   Shinomiya Kaguya was unhappy.
   What does 'bad at the game but very addicted' mean?
   She only lost a few rounds to him this morning. Just wait and see, she would definitely win them back!
   The short-haired girl sighed softly, inserted the coin, and entered Versus Mode.
   Immediately after, the battle ended.
   "I'm sorry, I'm too weak." The short-haired girl timidly apologized, "And it's my first time playing this kind of game."
   "It's okay to lose, you know. Here, have a drink to calm your nerves." Fujiwara Chika handed her a can of soda, then turned to Kaguya, "Kaguya-chan, how's the task?"
   Shinomiya Kaguya gently shook her head.
   Winning the game, but with no increase in mission progress, it was clear that the two sides were not engaged in 'fair competition'.
   "It really isn't possible," Fujiwara Chika said, greatly disappointed, and looked pitifully at Amamiya Natsuki. "Natsuki, what do we do now?"
   Amamiya Natsuki pondered for a few seconds, his gaze falling on an elementary schooler nearby.
   "Kaguya-san, please be prepared, your reputation is about to spread among the elementary schoolers.."
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   "That... is an elementary schooler really okay?"
   Fujiwara Chika hesitated, saying softly, "Asuka-chan is afraid of Kaguya-chan, so an elementary schooler will be even more afraid, right?"
   "That is a problem," Amamiya Natsuki mused. "It would be good if Kaguya-san's eyes weren't so fierce."
   Shinomiya Kaguya crossed her arms, expressionless: "I'm really sorry for having such fierce eyes."
   "To err is human, to change is divine."
   "Kaguya-san, please don't look at me with that 'your life balance is zero' look. I'm calling the police."
   "Don't worry, I'll thoroughly erase all evidence. The police will be useless."
   "Um, I might have a way."
   A timid voice sounded in the ears of the three.
   Amamiya Natsuki looked over, finding it was the experimental subject from just now, and said in surprise, "Kashiwagi-san hasn't left yet?"
   "Kaguya-san hasn't told me to leave yet," Kashiwagi Asuka replied softly, feeling wronged.
   Even leaving such a small matter requires Kaguya's permission. How afraid of Shinomiya Kaguya are you?
   Shinomiya Kaguya's voice was cold: "Kashiwagi-san, you can leave now."
   "Wait a moment," Fujiwara Chika waved to stop him, looking expectantly at the short-haired girl. "Asuka-chan, you just said you had a way to make the elementary schooler not afraid of Kaguya-chan?"
   Kashiwagi Asuka nodded timidly, saying softly:
   "Kaguya-san's eyes are rather... cold. You could choose to wear a pair of plain glasses. That way, they can effectively block her gaze and not put too much pressure on others."
   "And, and, her hairstyle could also be changed. Long black straight hair gives a quiet and cold impression. Changing to a cute style should be very good, like a bun or a high ponytail."
   "If the school uniform were replaced with a white dress, that would be even better." It seemed she had entered her professional field, and the short-haired girl spoke with increasing confidence, her voice gradually growing louder. "Kaguya-san is already super beautiful. If she changed to a cute outfit, she definitely wouldn't scare the Elementary schooler... Even an elementary schooler would surely like a sweet and cute older sister!"
   "Asuka-chan is amazing! Your mother is truly an internationally renowned designer!"
   Fujiwara Chika raised her right hand, her eyes sparkling.
   The two girls high-fived in celebration.
   Amamiya Natsuki nodded and said, "Kashiwagi-san is indeed very impressive."
   Being praised by Fujiwara Chika was nothing, but upon hearing the boy's praise, the short-haired girl's face quickly flushed crimson: "No, not really, it's mainly because Kaguya-san herself is super cute."
   "That's settled then," Fujiwara Chika was a woman of action, turning around and saying, "Kaguya-chan, hurry up and get ready, we're going to the shopping mall."
   Shinomiya Kaguya pressed her fingers to her temples: "I refuse..."
   Unfortunately, before she could finish speaking, Fujiwara Chika hugged her arm, "Let's go!"
   "The shopping mall is right next door downstairs, you two go," Amamiya Natsuki said from behind. "I'll go strategize with the elementary schooler first."
   "Natsuki-kun, your words are very dangerous," Fujiwara Chika quickly reminded him. "Be careful someone hears you."
   Watching the three girls leave, Amamiya Natsuki first found the arcade staff, bought a box of snacks, and then carried the box towards the elementary schooler playing the game.
   To get an elementary schooler to agree to a match, it's either coercion or temptation.
   Coercion was definitely out, so the only option left was temptation.
   "I, you see, have a wretched younger sister who always bullies people at home, steals my snacks, takes my manga, and even often steps on my stomach, humiliating my dignity. These past few days, she's become increasingly excessive, and I can no longer tolerate it. I must rise up."
   Amamiya Natsuki spoke sincerely: "Please, when she plays 'Street Fighter' later, this box of Meiji mushroom chocolate will be your reward. If you can win against her, I'll give you two more boxes of Meiji mushroom."
   "Um... I'm just an elementary schooler, why would big brother ask me for help?"
   The elementary schooler's tone was puzzled.
   "Because my sister looks down on elementary schoolers, always saying you're bad at games but addicted," Amamiya Natsuki spared no effort to stir up animosity. "Only if you win against her can you strike down my wretched sister's arrogant spirit and let her know there are always people better than you, and mountains beyond mountains."
   "Don't look down on us elementary schoolers!" The elementary schooler was furious. "Onii-san, I accept your request!"
   Amamiya Natsuki kindly reminded him:
   "My wretched younger sister is very good at games. You'd best call a few more friends over, the more the merrier. The reward remains the same; everyone gets Meiji mushroom."
   "Big brother, wait, I'm going to call my classmates over right now!"
   Shinomiya Kaguya stepped into the arcade, her face now adorned with a pair of large, black-rimmed glasses that almost covered half of her small face. Her cloud-like hair, which reached her waist, was tied up with a red ribbon into a bun. Her school uniform had also been replaced with a white dress.
   It must be said, the costume change was quite effective, transforming her from an untouchable, high-lofty beauty into a sweet and adorable Kaguya-san.
   However, as soon as she entered, Shinomiya Kaguya found a group of elementary schoolers staring at her with fierce eyes.
   "It's her, it's her, it's her!"
   "She's that wretched younger sister!"
   "She actually looks down on us! Today, we must let her know how formidable elementary schoolere are!"
   A question mark slowly appeared above Shinomiya Kaguya's head.
   How did she suddenly become the public enemy of elementary schoolers?
   An elementary schooler stomped forward, like a brave warrior confronting a dragon:
   "Are you the Great Demon King who bullies Big Brother every day?"
   Shinomiya Kaguya couldn't help but purse her beautiful lips, looking towards Amamiya Natsuki beside her.
   What does 'Great Demon King' mean?
   She just went to change clothes, how did she become a Demon King?
   "That's right, it's her," Amamiya Natsuki nodded from the side. "I'm counting on you all."
   The elementary schooler's expression was serious: "I will definitely defeat you today and rescue Big Brother from your hands."
   "Your courage is commendable," Shinomiya Kaguya nodded slightly, without explaining. "I'll give you a chance to challenge."
   "Natsuki-kun, what exactly did you say?" Fujiwara Chika leaned closer, her face clearly showing 'I'm very curious'. "How did Kaguya-chan become the Great Demon King?"
   "I'm also very curious," the short-haired girl likewise perked up her ears, her eyes sparkling.
   "Just a trick of words, don't mind it."
   The game officially began.
   And then... the Elementary schooler lost the game, tears welling in her eyes.
   "I'm sorry, Big Brother," the elementary schooler said dejectedly. "I lost."
   "After all, she's a terrifying Great Demon King, so losing is normal," Amamiya Natsuki comforted her. "Train hard, and challenge her again later."
   Shinomiya Kaguya's Hundred-Person Slayer mission progress increased by one.
   As a genius girl, Shinomiya Kaguya learned anything very quickly, which naturally included games. When they played games together in the morning, Amamiya Natsuki simultaneously taught her techniques, and her competitive experience was steadily improving.
   "Big Brother, I'll defeat her."
   Another elementary schooler stepped forward.
   The progress bar for the Hundred-Person Slayer began to rise steadily and quickly, finally completing the mission as the sun set.
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   Kaguya let out a soft breath, a trace of fatigue flickering across her delicate face. 
   Defeating a hundred opponents in real life was certainly no easy task. Even though her challengers were just elementary school students, the ordeal had been exhausting.
   "Good job," said Amamiya, handing her a bottle of green tea.
   Kaguya took a sip, then glanced at Amamiya with a faint smile, though her eyes glimmered with something more mischievous. "Amamiya-kun, I'm curious-why were those elementary school kids calling me the 'Great Devil'? Care to explain?"
   "Ah, well... it's a bit of a long story," Amamiya replied, feigning seriousness. "So, I'll choose not to explain it."
   "Sit," Kaguya commanded, pointing to the stool next to her with a delicate, outstretched finger.
   "Another round." Kaguya capped the bottle, pursing her lips slightly. "If you manage to beat me, I won't ask any more questions about the 'Great Devil' business."
   Amamiya raised an eyebrow. "Are you still holding onto the loss from this morning?"
   Kaguya's face remained stoic. "Not at all."
   "Then why the need for a rematch?"
   Is this because of the five consecutive losses earlier? Her competitive streak is terrifying.
   "You've been playing for a long time. Maybe take a break and we can try again tomorrow?" Amamiya suggested after a moment's thought.
   "No need." Kaguya crossed her arms confidently. "I'm feeling fine. I've heard there are people who can play games all night long. Compared to them, this is nothing."
   Amamiya sighed, sitting beside her. "Alright, if you insist. But don't cry when you lose."
   "I won't!" Kaguya declared, determined.
   Kaguya was brimming with confidence. Having already defeated ninety-nine elementary school students, she was no longer the beginner she had been earlier that morning. Her past losses weighed heavily on her mind, and she was determined to reclaim her honor.
   Chika, who had just returned holding a box of strawberry daifuku, blinked in surprise. "Kaguya-chan, why does it look like you're about to cry?"
   "I'm not crying," Kaguya bit her lip, her voice tight. "You're mistaken."
   Chika leaned in, studying her face. "But you really do look like you're about to burst into tears."
   "Fujiwara-san, please stop." Amamiya stood up, taking a sip of his drink. "Where's Kashiwagi-san?"
   "Asuka-chan said it's getting late and that she needed to be home before six, so she left first," Chika replied, her voice cheerful as always.
   Amamiya glanced outside. The sun was setting, casting the sky in hues of orange and pink.
   "Shinomiya-san, let's call it a day." Amamiya grabbed his schoolbag. "I'm heading home."
   Kaguya inhaled deeply to calm herself, fixing Amamiya with a determined gaze. "Come back tomorrow."
   How could he win ten times in a row? I'll never forget this!
   Chika suddenly remembered something. "Kaguya-chan, what was the reward for completing your mission?"
   "Reward...?" Kaguya frowned slightly before a small, shimmering bow appeared in her hand.
   [Name: Miko's Sharpshooter] 
   [Passive Ability: Seal the demon. When an arrow strikes a vengeful spirit, it deals minor damage and has a chance to seal the spirit. The more weakened the spirit, the higher the sealing success rate.] 
   [Note: This item is bound and can only be used by player Kaguya.] 
   [Note: ADC (Attack Damage Carry) must die. You will be the primary target, so always be prepared.]
   Amamiya tilted his head. "Well, at least it's an item that can deal damage to spirits. That's much better than those questionable tissues from before."
   Chika puffed her cheeks in frustration. "Amamiya-kun, stop bringing up the tissues!"
   "But it looks dangerous. It says you'll be targeted first," Chika said, concerned. "Kaguya-chan, be careful not to shoot recklessly."
   "I understand," Kaguya nodded.
   "The lower the spirit's health, the higher the chance to seal it... it reminds me of Pok"mon," Chika mused. "You have to weaken the Pok"mon before catching it with a Master Ball."
   Amamiya sighed. "But how are we supposed to weaken a vengeful spirit?"
   With the day wrapping up, Amamiya bid the girls farewell and returned home. The night passed quietly.
   The next morning, Amamiya woke up to the sound of his alarm. After washing up and eating a light breakfast, he headed to school. 
   When he arrived at the classroom, both Kaguya and Chika were already there.
   "Good morning, Amamiya-kun," Chika greeted, pouting as if deeply wronged. "That long-haired spirit was standing by my bed again, staring at me all night. It's so unfair! I wish I could just sleep with you, Amamiya-kun."
   "Sorry, but I must decline. Men and women should keep their distance."
   Kaguya, gently massaging her temple, seemed equally tired, faint dark circles under her eyes. "Let's open the blind boxes. students will be arriving soon."
   Chika went first. Today's blind box contained a simple, harmless item.
   [Item: Farmer's Mineral Water] 
   [Note: Safe and tasteless. Drink with confidence.]
   "I can store it in my game backpack and drink it whenever I want," Chika said, undeterred. "I guess my luck is out today, but at least it's not weird tissues again."
   Kaguya's turn followed. No strange tasks today, but her luck was still lacking-she only received a worn-out pencil.
   Lastly, it was Amamiya's turn.
   He had a feeling this time was different. As he opened his box, he glanced at the girls, revealing the skill he had just acquired.
   [Outlaw Don, you are under arrest!] 
   [Description: Make physical contact with the outlaw Don, and they will surrender immediately, without fail.]
   Chika's eyes widened in recognition. "Wait! Outlaw Don... that name sounds familiar."
   Kaguya chimed in, "You gained a skill related to it a few days ago."
   "Oh, that's right!" Chika slapped her forehead. "I can rename someone to Outlaw Don... Could these two skills be used together?"
   "You'll only know if we try," Amamiya said, turning to Kaguya.
   Chika's eyes sparkled with excitement. "Kaguya-chan, let's test it!"
   "I refuse," Kaguya's eyelashes fluttered as she shot down the idea without hesitation. She was not about to surrender to Amamiya.
   Just as Amamiya was about to argue, a deep, hoarse voice echoed in their minds.
   [The game will begin in five minutes. Please be prepared.]
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   Chapter 38: Chapter 38: Miss Sadako, Let Me Give You a Middle Part
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   [Current scene: Nara Hospital]
   Amamiya opened his eyes, surveying his surroundings. He found himself in a dilapidated ward, the flickering incandescent light above casting a dim, eerie glow. The weak illumination was unreliable, threatening to blink out at any moment.
   "Huh?" Amamiya murmured, a puzzled expression crossing his face. "Where are Chika and Kaguya?"
   The room was cold, the air heavy with an unsettling chill. He was alone-no sign of the others.
   "Are we not together this time?"
   Amamiya's gaze shifted to the game panel hovering before him.
   [You have received the main quest. Please click to view.]
   "So this is a virtual screen, and I can't even tap it with my fingers?" Amamiya muttered sarcastically. After staring at it for a couple of seconds, the quest details popped up.
   [Main Quest: Survive for 24 hours. Nurses will conduct random rounds every hour. During these rounds, do not remain in the corridor.]
   [Tip: There are side quests in this scene. Please explore and complete them at your discretion.]
   [Hint: The scene contains a hidden lore. Cracking it will result in great rewards.]
   [Reminder: Maintaining a good relationship with your roommate will ensure your safety.]
   "Wait, roommate?" Amamiya frowned in confusion. "I'm by myself. Who could they mean by 'roommate'?"
   Suddenly, a crackling sound came from the corner of the room. The old black-and-white TV flickered to life on its own, the static humming loudly. Amamiya turned his head towards the TV, where a grainy image began to take form. 
   The screen showed an ancient well, nestled deep within a decaying forest. Dry, fallen leaves littered the ground around it.
   The image on the TV quivered slightly.
   A pale, ghostly hand slowly emerged from the well's edge, and Amamiya felt his heart skip a beat. 
   Next, a woman with long, disheveled hair obscuring her face began crawling out of the well, her every movement deliberate and ominous as she made her way toward the screen.
   "Oh, fuck!" Amamiya's eyes widened in disbelief. "This is Sadako's entrance, isn't it?"
   Of course it was! The famous horror icon, one of the top ten scariest spirits in the world. 
   "No way..." Amamiya's body tensed, dread creeping up his spine. If Sadako was his so-called "roommate," there was no chance he'd survive! What kind of distorted hospital!
   Deciding that escaping was the better option, Amamiya immediately turned and opened the door of the ward, intending to flee. But as soon as he stepped into the hallway, he paused, his frown deepening.
   The corridor was completely shrouded in darkness, not a single light illuminating the way.
   At that moment, a warning flashed before his eyes:
   [Highly dangerous. Do not enter the corridor at this time.]
   Silently, Amamiya closed the door and reluctantly turned back to the ward, his gaze once more drawn to the TV.
   By now, Sadako had crawled nearly to the front of the screen, her head beginning to poke out from the TV itself. The oppressive atmosphere in the room thickened, the sense of dread growing.
   But then... something odd happened.
   Sadako's movements suddenly became strained. Her long black hair trembled, and she seemed to be struggling.
   "Wait a minute," Amamiya narrowed his eyes, puzzled. "Is she... stuck? Is the TV too small for her?"
   Sure enough, after a few more moments of awkward wriggling, Sadako finally freed herself and slowly stood upright. Her white dress was stained with blood, and her face remained entirely hidden beneath her heavy black locks.
   Amamiya's gaze involuntarily drifted downward, and he quickly realized why she had gotten stuck.
   It was her chest-large enough to get stuck in the TV's narrow opening. 
   For a brief second, the absurdity of the situation overtook his fear.
   "Hold on... why does Sadako have... that?" Amamiya blinked in disbelief. "Wasn't she supposed to be... y'know, scary? What happened to the terrifying version of Sadako?"
   Amid his bewilderment, a new text prompt appeared before his eyes:
   [Age: Unknown, but a long, long time...]
   [Milk volume: Unspeakable.]
   Amamiya felt a twitch in his eye. "Milk volume?! What kind of weird world have I stepped into?!"
   Then, another prompt popped up, revealing more details.
   [Through your careful observation, you have discovered two of Sadako's weaknesses.]
   "Please don't tell me her weakness is... something weird," Amamiya muttered, bracing himself.
   [Weakness 1: Severe social anxiety from living in isolation for too long.]
   [Hint: Look into Sadako's eyes with sincere affection.]
   Amamiya groaned inwardly. Even if an award-winning actor were here, no one would be able to gaze at Sadako affectionately!
   "How is this social anxiety when she's walking straight toward me?" Amamiya thought. Sadako was now just a few feet away, her faceless figure closing the distance.
   Realizing he couldn't flee into the dangerous corridor, Amamiya took a deep breath, calming his nerves.
   "Alright then... let's do this."
   Amamiya reached into his pocket, pulling out a wooden comb.
   "Miss Sadako," he said with exaggerated seriousness, "I'm going to give you a middle part."
   Without waiting for a response, he stepped forward, the comb in hand.
   Sadako froze in place, her hair trembling slightly as though she was confused by the sudden change in events.
   What was this boy planning to do? Could it be... something indecent?
   Everyone else she had ever encountered cowered in fear. Why was this one so different?
   But before she could react, Amamiya swiftly moved forward and, in one fluid motion, brought the comb to her thick, tangled locks. 
   His hand worked quickly, moving with skill and precision. Within moments, her long black hair parted perfectly down the middle, revealing her ghostly pale face for the first time.
   Amamiya had expected the face beneath the dark curtain of hair to be terrifying, or perhaps even featureless. However, once he combed her hair aside, Miss Sadako's appearance was surprisingly... beautiful.
   Barring the deathly pale complexion, her eyes were strikingly normal-clear and bright, with a distinct contrast between the black and white of her irises. A small teardrop-shaped mole beneath the corner of her left eye gave her a delicate, almost vulnerable charm. Her face was that of someone who could easily evoke the impulse to tease or bully.
   Miss Sadako stood there, frozen in place, bewildered by how her hair had been styled in an instant. The confusion in her expression was palpable.
   Amamiya locked eyes with her, their gazes meeting directly.
   For a moment, Sadako stared back, her face now fully revealed, before she trembled slightly. The familiar pang of her social anxiety returned, overwhelming her. She panicked, broke eye contact, and quickly covered her face with her hands before fleeing toward the TV.
   "Wait, don't run," Amamiya called after her, raising an eyebrow. "We're roommates, what's there to be afraid of?"
   But Miss Sadako ignored his words entirely. She dashed back to the TV, slipped inside, and swiftly disappeared into the well on the screen, leaving the room empty once more.
   Amamiya quietly pocketed the middle-parted comb, reflecting on the situation.
   Well, that went well enough, right? No risk of getting backstabbed by his roommate now.
   He remained in the ward for a little while longer, noticing that the lights in the hallway were gradually brightening. Sensing the coast was clear, Amamiya stepped out of the room and glanced up at his door number: 404.
   Just then, a faint click echoed down the corridor.
   A door not far away opened, and out stepped a petite girl, her hair messily tied up with a stray lock dangling over her forehead. She wore an eye mask perched atop her head. Clearly, she was another human player. The mistiness in her eyes made it obvious she was on the verge of tears.
   Amamiya silently observed, but Chika and Kaguya were nowhere in sight. After a brief moment of hesitation, he decided to approach the girl and ask for information.
   "Excuse me, can I have your name?"
   The girl, her aloof demeanor shaken, blinked away tears as she responded in a shaky voice: "Takanashi...Rikka..."
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   "...The Wicked Lord's Tyrant Eye Holder."
   "You just said your surname is Takanashi."
   The girl with the ahoge hair took a small step back, pressing down on her eye mask with her right hand. "My true name holds great power. I can't reveal it so easily."
   Amamiya fell silent for a couple of seconds, suddenly feeling like the girl in front of him might not be the sharpest tool in the shed.
   "Are you the only one in your ward?"
   "There's one more," she replied.
   Amamiya raised an eyebrow. "Another player?"
   "No." The ahoge girl shook her head nervously, casting a glance at the door behind her. "It's a terrifying vengeful spirit. It talks. It said it's hungry and told me to go find food. If I don't bring any back, it'll get angry, and... when it's angry, bad things happen."
   As this conversation unfolded, unlucky players began emerging from their respective wards, though Amamiya still hadn't spotted Chika or Kaguya among them.
   After a brief exchange among the group, Amamiya pieced together the rules of the game:
   Each player begins in an "initial ward" and is paired with a "fellow patient." 
   These patients aren't human; they're malevolent spirits or something equally unsettling. Though they won't attack players directly, they harbor a deep malice, finding various ways to deepen the players' fear.
   The light in the corridors only lasts ten minutes.
   The dark corridors are especially dangerous.
   Players must remain in their ward most of the time to avoid harm. To survive, they need to build good relationships with their fellow patients by satisfying their eerie demands.
   For example, the girl in front of him had been tasked by her ward's vengeful spirit to search for food. Returning empty-handed would likely spell disaster.
   In short, the current threat came entirely from the fellow patients.
   Amamiya's thoughts drifted to Miss Sadako, his own ward's companion. 
   Miss Sadako, burdened by her social anxiety, had retreated to the well on the TV screen and showed no signs of coming out, no matter how much he called. Did that mean his ward had become a safe room, a place where he could stay indefinitely?
   Of course, lying low forever wasn't an option-he still hadn't found Kaguya or Chika.
   Since they hadn't appeared in the corridor, it was clear they were still trapped inside a ward somewhere, unable to leave for some reason.
   Amamiya surveyed the hallway, which was lined with rows of wards on both sides.
   "Should I check room by room?"
   "No, it's too risky." He quickly dismissed the idea.
   He wasn't invincible like One Punch Man; he could only rely on the prompts.
   "In that case, the priority is finding out which ward Chika and Kaguya are in..." 
   After organizing his thoughts, Amamiya began walking down the corridor, deep in contemplation.
   The ahoge girl followed closely behind.
   "Why are you following me?" Amamiya suddenly stopped, turning to face her.
   Rikka Takanashi looked up, her eyes wide. "Destiny is guiding me..."
   Amamiya frowned. "Cut to the chase."
   "Oh..." Rikka's ahoge drooped in defeat. "I don't know where to find food."
   "You're already a player, not to mention the Wicked Lord's Tyrant Eye Holder. That sounds pretty powerful-solve your problems on your own."
   "Well, my Wicked Lord's Eye is temporarily out of commission from overuse..." Rikka's expression grew pitiful, like a small animal about to be abandoned by its owner. "But you seem like a reliable person, senpai."
   "Bad people don't exactly advertise their badness."
   "Sister Yukinoshita said the same thing when I met her."
   After some questioning, Amamiya discovered that the Chunibyo in front of him had only recently completed her first game, making her a novice player.
   The reason she had survived wasn't due to her own wits or skill, but because she had encountered a veteran player in her previous game-a girl with long, straight black hair surnamed Yukinoshita. 
   Now, with other players panicking and pale-faced, Amamiya's calm demeanor reminded Rikka of Yukinoshita. Naturally, she decided to stick by him!
   As they continued walking, a nurses' station came into view.
   Beneath the dim, cold light stood a young woman in a white nurse's uniform. Her figure might have been attractive, but the uniform was marred with dark brown bloodstains, and her face was completely wrapped in blood-soaked gauze, instantly killing any appeal she might have had. 
   Not to mention, she held a thick syringe in her hand that looked like it would cause even a pig to scream in pain. No player dared to approach her.
   Earlier, a brave player who called himself the "Tyrant of the Nangong Family" had tried. The result? A shot straight away, and he was still lying on the floor.
   Amamiya stared at the nurse for a few seconds, and a prompt appeared before his eyes:
   [You have encountered the Swollen-Faced Nurse.]
   [You've seen through her weakness...]
   [As the lowest-ranking employee in the hospital, she does the hardest work, earns the lowest salary, and endures endless night shifts. Every day, the nurse contemplates suicide.]
   [This nurse despises working the night shift and doesn't want to interact with patients during these hours. As long as the patients stay quiet and don't make noise, she'll choose to ignore them.]
   After reading the prompt, Amamiya made his way toward the nurses' station.
   Rikka's voice was shaky as she hurriedly grabbed the corner of his clothes.
   "Stay quiet," Amamiya raised a finger, signaling for silence. "Wait here and don't make a sound."
   The Chunibyo girl nodded fervently, covering her mouth with both hands.
   With measured steps, Amamiya headed toward the nurses' station, determined and calm.
   A few players nearby watched in shock as he approached.
   "What is that guy doing?"
   "He knows he's going to get an injection, but he still dared to go there? He's done for, right?"
   "Maybe he got some kind of mission and had no choice... Wait, why is he okay?"
   Under the stunned gazes of two unlucky players, Amamiya casually strolled up to the nurse's station and began rummaging around in front of the swollen-faced nurse.
   Amamiya quickly located a worksheet that listed the patient admission information for each ward.
   'Ward 406: Kaguya... Wait, she's right next door?'
   After confirming the locations of the two girls, Amamiya turned and left the desk. The nurse didn't react at all, acting as if she hadn't seen him.
   "How is that guy not in trouble?"
   "No way. The nurse definitely looked right at him just now."
   "Glad you're okay." Rikka let out a sigh of relief and quickly followed behind Amamiya. Unable to hold back her curiosity, she asked, "How come you were fine back there?"
   "Don't ask me," Amamiya replied flatly. "Why don't you use your invincible Wicked Lord's Eye to figure it out?"
   "The Wicked Lord's Eye is still sealed," Rikka said with a pout. "I can't see the truth."
   As they made their way back down the corridor, the ten-minute time limit was running out. The lights began to dim rapidly, signaling the approach of darkness.
   Amamiya stopped at the door of Ward 405, raising his right hand to knock.
   Knocking before entering is just common courtesy, after all.
   After waiting a few seconds, he gripped the door handle, turned it gently, and pushed the door open. His eyes quickly landed on Chika, who was standing there in nothing but her underwear.
   "Uh, excuse me. Goodbye."
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   The corridor grew darker by the second, filling the air with an oppressive gloom.
   Amamiya let out a quiet breath and stepped into Ward 405. Rikka, trailing right behind him, rushed in before the door slammed shut.
   The ward was just as dim and eerie as before. However, instead of a TV, there was only a small card table in the middle of the room, with a dried bat specimen hanging on the wall.
   Chika was kneeling by the card table. Across from her sat her 'roommate'-a delinquent girl with twin ponytails, exaggerated smokey eye makeup, a curvy figure, and a mischievous smile. Beside her lay a bloodstained baseball bat.
   "Harley Quinn?" Rikka's eyes widened.
   No way. This can't be the actual Harley Quinn from the DC Universe. There's no way Harley would play a stick-together game with Chika.
   The vengeful girl in front of them was most likely just a Harley Quinn cosplayer. After all, judging by her stomach, she didn't even have a six-pack. How could she possibly be Harley?
   Miss Ghost wasn't offended. Instead, she tilted her head, a creepy grin spreading across her face. She licked her lips, her tongue unnervingly long.
   "Look what I've found! Two more cuties. Come, let's play together."
   That tongue is really long, Amamiya thought.
   He couldn't help but imagine she'd be great at tying a knot with a cherry stem... purely as a random thought.
   Clearing away those distractions, Amamiya focused on Chika, his tone growing dry.
   "So... you're playing a Pretty Girl Stick-Together game?"
   Chika, dressed in only her underwear-a white bra and a cute pink panda-themed pair of panties-had already lost her school uniform, shoes, stockings, skirt, and accessories.
   Amamiya's gaze drifted downward for a moment. He hadn't noticed before, but despite looking slightly plump, she had an incredibly slim waist.
   "I didn't want to get close to her!" Chika cried out, her eyes brimming with tears. "I've already lost everything!"
   "What does 'stick-together' even mean?" Rikka asked in a low voice, curiosity piqued.
   Amamiya shook his head gravely. "That's something kids shouldn't be asking about. Trust me."
   Chika, still teary-eyed, recounted her harrowing experience. After entering the ward, she found herself alone, only to be cornered by a ghost dressed as Harley Quinn. Forced into a card game with terrifying stakes, Chika had no choice but to play.
   The rules were straightforward-lose an item after each defeat. And by 'item,' it could mean clothing, skin, flesh, teeth, even eyes. After all, this was a ghost's game, not a casual one.
   What could Chika do? After losing repeatedly, her only option was to strip down to the bare minimum-her underwear.
   Amamiya glanced at the smug, fully dressed Harley Quinn and said, "So, you haven't won a single game?"
   "She must be cheating!" Chika exclaimed, even more aggrieved. "Back at school, I never lost this much when playing cards game with my friends!"
   "Oh, cutie, don't make baseless accusations without proof," Harley Quinn teased with a sinister grin. "Or else, I'll pull out your tongue. Cheating is strictly forbidden at the card table. Even I can't break that rule."
   So, cheating's off-limits at the card table, huh?
   A subtle hint appeared before Amamiya, and he smiled. "Mind if I join in?"
   "This seems like a fun game. I want in."
   "Interesting human." Harley's delighted smile widened. "Sure, but first, I need to finish this round with the little cutie here... Now it's my turn."
   Chika nervously held up her cards. She only had two left-a Five of Hearts and a Joker.
   In other words, this was the final moment.
   "Which one is it?" Harley Quinn's excitement grew as her fingers hovered over the two cards.
   "This one..." Harley's finger neared the Joker, and just as Chika let her guard down, Harley swooped in and snatched away her other card.
   "I lost again..." Chika whimpered like a small, wounded animal, collapsing in defeat.
   "My dear, it seems you're having a streak of bad luck today," Harley grinned. "Top or bottoms-take your pick. You have one minute to decide. If you don't, I'll choose for you."
   Chika bit her lower lip, trembling with frustration. Only her underwear remained, and losing either piece would be catastrophic.
   But a ghost's game is not one to defy.
   "I'll never get married if I go through with this!" Chika cried out, covering her chest with both hands. She looked to Amamiya in desperation. "Amamiya-kun, should we use 'that' trick?"
   "You can try it," Amamiya nodded.
   Chika's eyes widened as she pointed at the ghost: "Outlaw Don! I'm calling you-do you dare answer me?"
   "Don?" The Female Ghost blinked in confusion. Her body suddenly froze as if controlled by an invisible force. Then her lips moved, seemingly beyond her will. "...Yes, that's right. I am the lawless criminal, Don."
   Amamiya stepped forward, pressing his hand on her shoulder as a sudden realization struck him.
   "You're under arrest, Outlaw Don," Amamiya said, voice serious.
   The ghost struggled to resist but found her body completely immobile. She could only mutter helplessly, "Who even is Don? I'm not... I-I... Yes, I am the Outlaw, Don."
   "Actually, I'm a time-space police officer," Amamiya said with a straight face, spouting nonsense. "I've been chasing you through countless worlds, Outlaw Don. You're a multiverse-level criminal with the most dangerous mind and endless schemes. Your reign of terror ends today."
   "Wow, that's amazing!" Rikka's eyes sparkled with admiration.
   "You humans are always lying," Miss Ghost sneered. "But I'm not falling for your tricks. Many of my friends have been fooled by your kind, but not me. By the way, your minute's almost up."
   "Huh?" Amamiya was startled and turned to Chika.
   She too looked back in confusion.
   Then, in the blink of an eye, Chika's eyes widened even further as she moved her hands behind her back.
   "W-wait, my hands are moving on their own!" Chika panicked. "Amamiya-kun, close your eyes-don't look at me!"
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   "I can't get married anymore..." 
   Chika knelt in the corner, clutching her chest with her hands as faint wisps of steam seemed to rise from her head.
   In her mind, if a boy saw her bare body, she'd lose all chances of getting married.
   "I've got my eyes closed," Amamiya muttered.
   "Closing your eyes doesn't help!" she retorted indignantly.
   "..." Amamiya Natsuki's voice was faint: "When I was traveling in Skyrim, many people called me the God of Gamblers. It wasn't until I took an arrow to the knee that year that I had to end my journey."
   It was their first attempt at a two-person strategy, and while the results were promising, some problems became evident. 
   Firstly, according to Chika, the ability to forcibly rename someone could only work on one person at a time. If a second person was designated as Don, the first one would revert to their original name.
   Then there was the matter of Amamiya himself.
   Although he could subdue the vengeful spirit, he couldn't destroy it.
   Take the spirit in front of them, dressed as Harley Quinn. She wasn't convinced of her defeat and continued to mutter threats, promising to make him pay later.
   In essence, he could control the vengeful spirit's body, but not its soul.
   Not that Amamiya had any particular interest in the soul of a vengeful spirit. The thrill was more in seeing them comply physically, despite their verbal defiance. Still, the situation was dangerous.
   The ideal solution would be to eliminate the vengeful spirits entirely, but they didn't have the means to do that.
   As he pondered this, Amamiya's thoughts turned to Kaguya. He wondered if her weapon would be of any use here.
   "Where's Kaguya-chan?" Chika asked, now fully dressed again. "Why didn't she come with you?"
   "Shinomiya-san isn't with me. We all ended up in separate rooms. She's likely next door."
   "Let's go find her!" Chika urged. "Kaguya-chan may seem fearless, but she can't even watch a horror movie alone."
   "You can't go out yet," Amamiya said, his tone serious. "The corridor's too dangerous in the dark."
   After briefly recounting what had happened earlier, Amamiya turned his attention back to the ghost of Harley Quinn.
   There was still time before the darkness would lift, so since they were stuck waiting, why not make the most of it?
   "Human, what are you planning?" the vengeful spirit asked warily.
   "Let's play a game," Amamiya suggested, releasing his grip on the ghost's shoulder. He pointed toward Chika and said firmly, "Chika is my apprentice. I've personally trained her."
   Chika blinked in surprise.
   Since when am I your apprentice? And how come I didn't know this?
   "You've beaten her too many times. If word got out, I'd lose face," Amamiya continued, crossing his fingers in a businesslike manner. "So, I'll win back her dignity."
   "Oh, so it's about your pride," Chika huffed. "Give me back that 'apprentice' nonsense!"
   The spirit sneered and sat back down at the gambling table, licking her lips with the tip of her tongue. "You'll regret this, foolish human."
   "I'm going to the bathroom first," Amamiya said casually, disappearing for a minute before quickly returning.
   "Ready now?" the vengeful spirit asked impatiently.
   "Yes," Amamiya replied, preparing to sit down.
   "Wait!" Chika grabbed his arm, standing on tiptoe to whisper in his ear. Her tone was full of concern. "Don't do anything rash! If you lose, you'll lose control of your body."
   "Don't worry," Amamiya whispered back. "I've got a trick up my sleeve."
   "Ehh?" Chika exclaimed softly, eyes wide in disbelief.
   Amamiya took his seat across from the spirit.
   Chika and Rikka knelt beside them, watching anxiously.
   The deck of cards had fifty-four cards originally, but one joker had been removed, leaving the remaining cards to be shuffled before the game began.
   The rules of the Joker card game didn't need to be explained-each player took turns drawing cards, discarding pairs until the endgame. In no time, it was down to the final showdown.
   "Human, your loss is inevitable," the vengeful spirit said, her smile twisting with malevolence. Unlike the tricks she'd pulled on Chika earlier, she straightforwardly drew a card from Amamiya's hand. "This table has a special ability. As long as one of us doesn't want the game to end, it will continue. Let's see how many layers you're willing to strip off."
   "Look at the card you just drew," Amamiya calmly reminded her.
   The spirit glanced at the card in her hand-and her eyes widened in shock.
   The card she had drawn was the devil card(Joker).
   "You've lost," Amamiya declared, tossing the rest of his cards onto the table. "Honor the bet."
   "H-how did we win?" Chika exclaimed in disbelief.
   Amamiya Natsuki's voice was faint: "When I was traveling in Skyrim, many people called me the God of Gamblers. It wasn't until I took an arrow to the knee that year that I had to end my journey."
   "That's amazing!" Rikka's eyes gleamed, filled with admiration.
   The Evil Spirit glanced at her body, a hint of hesitation crossing her face.
   For the game, she was dressed in a Harley Quinn outfit: colorful twin ponytails, smoky makeup, a tight crop top exposing her midriff, and super-short denim shorts-a bold and revealing look.
   "Here," the spirit finally muttered, handing Amamiya the blood-stained baseball bat she carried.
   Amamiya accepted it. "The game continues," he declared.
   A short while later, the spirit lost again. This time, she was furious. "This is impossible! How are you beating me?"
   "A game's a game," Amamiya said coolly. "You can't expect to win every time."
   When the one-minute grace period passed, the spirit could only comply with the rules. Despite her anger, she found herself removing her shirt.
   Amamiya, however, looked slightly disappointed.
   "You dare challenge me again? I won't lose this time!" 
   Miss Evil Spirit covered her chest and prepared for another round. 
   "Wait, can evil spirits even get shy?" Chika asked, tilting her head in curiosity. 
   "Then stop covering yourself when you say that." 
   Once again, Miss Evil Spirit lost, and this time she had no choice but to remove her denim shorts. In the blink of an eye, she was left with only her last piece of clothing, just like Chika. 
   Miss Evil Spirit's chest rose and fell as she struggled to accept her defeat. "Human, you must have cheated." 
   "Cheating? I prefer to call it skill. It's only cheating if I get caught." Amamiya replied confidently. "So tell me, how did I cheat?" 
   "...Human, I won't forget this!" 
   Miss Evil Spirit's body vanished into thin air, leaving behind a card that fluttered down from the air. 
   Curious, Amamiya picked up the card. It turned out to be a summoning card that could call forth the Harley Quinn ghost for a single battle. It was a bittersweet prize-she lost more than she gained. 
   The cheating method was actually quite simple. The bat specimens mounted on the wall weren't ordinary. They were remnants of evil spirits that could see through walls. That's why Chika kept losing. 
   But as everyone knows, bats have terrible eyesight. Once Amamiya figured out this weakness, he made a small adjustment in the bathroom-just enough to win, almost stripping the opponent completely. 
   "The hallway is getting brighter," Chika whispered. "Come on, let's go find Kaguya-chan." 
   The three made their way down the corridor and knocked on the door of the next ward. 
   "Kaguya-chan, we're here to see you-huh?" 
   Chika was the first to step inside, only to stop in her tracks, eyes wide with shock. "Why are there three Kaguya-chans?" 
   Amamiya hesitated at the doorway, astonished to see not one, but three identical Kaguyas in the room. Their clothes, their faces, even their expressions were exactly the same. 
   One of the Kaguyas looked pale, "I've been copied." 
   Another Kaguya shook her head, "They're all impostors." 
   The third Kaguya chimed in, "Every now and then, another one shows up. Both of them are fakes." 
   Amamiya realized the situation and pulled Chika back. 
   "Maybe we should let Kaguya-chan keep duplicating," he thought. "Once we collect 500 of her, we could send them all to work at a construction site. We'd earn enough to buy a house in half a month."
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   "One, two, three..." Fujiwara Chika's eyes widened, and she quickly tugged at Amamiya Natsuki beside her, "Look quickly, there are three Kaguya-chan!"
   "I see them." Amamiya Natsuki nodded.
   Three Kaguya are actually fine; if a half Shinomiya Kaguya appeared, that would be truly terrifying!
   Entering the patient room.
   The Shinomiya Kaguya on the left: "I am real."
   The Shinomiya Kaguya in the middle: "She is fake."
   The Shinomiya Kaguya on the right: "Both of them are lying."
   "Don't worry, Kaguya-chan." Fujiwara Chika's expression was serious, her hands clenched into fists, "I will definitely recognize you."
   "I hope all of them are the real Kaguya-san." Amamiya Natsuki's gaze swept over the three Kaguya, and he sighed, "Kaguya-san is a super genius girl. If we gather five hundred Shinomiya Kaguya, the entire human society can rapidly advance five hundred years."
   "That makes sense..." Fujiwara Chika subconsciously nodded, then quickly came to her senses, "No way!"
   "The monster imitating Kaguya-chan definitely isn't doing it for fun." Fujiwara Chika couldn't help but exclaim, "I once saw a movie where aliens imitated the female protagonist's every move, and eventually replaced her... Kaguya-chan must be in great danger right now, we must rescue her."
   "How can we determine their identities..."
   Fujiwara Chika raised her hands, extending a finger from each side, pressing them against her temples, entering a state of thought.
   "Um, I have a suggestion." Takanashi Rikka suggested softly, "Evil spirits shouldn't have body temperature, right?"
   "That makes sense." Fujiwara Chika's eyes lit up, "Natsuki-kun, Xiaoniaoyou, let's check together to see who doesn't have body temperature."
   There were exactly three Kaguya on the field, so one person could check one.
   Amamiya Natsuki walked in front of the Shinomiya Kaguya in the very middle.
   Her height, hairstyle, face, clothes, and even her cold expression were all exactly the same. It was impossible to distinguish them with the naked eye; they were completely identical triplets carved from the same mold.
   "Kaguya-san, extend your hand." Amamiya Natsuki said.
   Shinomiya Kaguya's expression was calm and composed as she calmly extended her left hand.
   Amamiya Natsuki gently held it. A faint warmth transferred to him, and her skin was delicate and smooth, like the finest mutton-fat jade.
   It must be said, the Ice Sculpture Girl's hands were exceptionally beautiful, with snow-white skin and slender, verdant fingers. There was no nail polish, only the healthiest rosy hue, appearing full of tempting allure.
   Amamiya Natsuki openly squeezed it, feeling only softness and warmth, full of elasticity, making him reluctant to let go.
   Indeed, he couldn't stop.
   "There's temperature." Fujiwara Chika's voice was the first to sound. "It's the real Kaguya-chan."
   Followed by Takanashi Rikka: "I also felt the temperature."
   Amamiya Natsuki finally said: "And me, there's also a problem."
   "Eh?" Fujiwara Chika was startled, her expression puzzled, "They all have temperature, could they all be the real Kaguya-chan?"
   "Obviously not possible." Amamiya Natsuki said calmly, "The truth is clearly that two of them can simulate body temperature."
   Takanashi Rikka's cowlick swayed, and she suggested: "We can try checking their breathing again."
   "Ah, ah, ah, they all have breathing." Fujiwara Chika hugged her chest with both hands, biting her lower lip fiercely. "Let's try their heartbeats again. It's impossible that they even have heartbeats, right?"
   "Kaguya-chan, don't move. Let me check your heartbeat."
   As Fujiwara Chika spoke, she extended her right hand and placed it on Shinomiya Kaguya's chest.
   She's going to check her heartbeat this way?
   Amamiya Natsuki's spirit was invigorated. Well then, I'm not sleepy anymore.
   Rumor has it that because Shinomiya Kaguya was too intelligent, God took away her breast size. Although she was a high school student, her chest was only elementary schooler level, flat as a board, to the point where she didn't even need to wear a bra in winter.
   Today, he would personally verify whether Shinomiya Kaguya was truly a "poor-chested evil-doer"!
   Amamiya Natsuki's expression was serious as he extended his right hand towards Shinomiya Kaguya.
   Just as his fingertips were about to touch her skin, Fujiwara Chika's voice suddenly rang out.
   "You're the fake Kaguya-chan!" Fujiwara Chika pointed her finger, her tone firm, without the slightest hesitation, "Kaguya is a girl! How could she let a boy put his hand on her chest to check her heartbeat? You definitely aren't Kaguya-chan!"
   The Kaguya in front of Amamiya Natsuki opened her mouth, and a faint crack suddenly appeared on her face.
   Cracks spread rapidly, covering her entire body in a breath, then with a soft 'whoosh,' she shattered like a broken mirror, disappearing into thin air.
   Amamiya Natsuki's right hand hung in mid-air, and he sighed regretfully.
   "You pointed her out too quickly. I wanted to verify if Shinomiya Kaguya was truly a villain."
   The person was fake, but the body was real, and it had warmth, breathed, and even had a heartbeat. The imitation was quite perfect.
   From what he could see, the fake Kaguya only disappeared after being exposed. In other words, as long as her fake identity wasn't exposed, she wouldn't disappear?
   Amamiya Natsuki regretted it even more.
   If he had known, he should have stopped Fujiwara Chika just now.
   By threatening her with not exposing her identity, he might have gotten three Kaguya wives at once: one to massage his shoulders and legs, another for wifely chores, and the last one to go out and earn money to support the family.
   "Um, I heard it." Takanashi Rikka raised her hand, "The heartbeat was very clear."
   "Why do they all have heartbeats?"
   Fujiwara Chika had a headache.
   Using heartbeats to determine the real Kaguya failed again.
   "Let's try a different approach." Amamiya Natsuki suggested, "You can ask something only the two of you would know."
   Fujiwara Chika nodded, clasped her hands in front of her chest, and asked with wide eyes:
   "Kaguya-chan, when did we first meet?"
   "At the Middle School entrance ceremony."
   Both Kaguyas answered simultaneously.
   "Correct answer." Fujiwara Chika gave a thumbs-up, "Back then, Kaguya-chan wasn't good at socializing and was even secretly called 'Ice Kaguya' by everyone."
   Forget about back then, she's still not good at socializing now, is she?
   "You both answered correctly, so let's continue asking..." Fujiwara Chika thought for a moment and said, "What was the first gift I gave to Kaguya-chan?"
   The Kaguya on the left: "It was a hairpin."
   The Kaguya on the right: "It matched the hairpin on your bangs."
   "They both answered correctly again."
   Fujiwara Chika's expression became serious. She asked several more questions, and both Kaguyas continued to answer simultaneously, making it impossible to tell them apart.
   "Amamiya-kun," Chika turned to Amamiya with a pleading look, "please use your evil spirit banishing to dispel the fake!" 
   "I'm sorry, I've already tried," Amamiya shook his head. "It doesn't work on these kinds of spirits." 
   In fact, when Ms. Sadako crawled out of the TV earlier, Amamiya Natsuki had already activated Amamiya Natsuki, but for some reason, it had no effect on the vengeful spirits in the game instance.
   "Since that's the case, I can only bring out my trump card." Fujiwara Chika took a deep breath, her gaze sharp, "If you put chickens and rabbits in one cage, there are a total of thirty-five heads on top and ninety-four legs below, so... which tastes better, spicy chicken or spicy rabbit head?"
   Amamiya Natsuki looked over speechlessly: "Are you serious?"
   The first part is a classic chicken and rabbit in a cage problem, but it has absolutely no relation to your question afterwards!
   Are you just a silly farmer who raises chickens and rabbits together?
   "Don't worry, if it's Kaguya-chan, she'll definitely be able to answer." Fujiwara Chika was full of confidence, "Kaguya, please answer."
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   "Which tastes better, spicy chicken or spicy rabbit head?"
   Fujiwara Chika's expression was serious as she asked earnestly:
   "Kaguya-chan, please answer."
   Facing Fujiwara Chika's question, both Kaguyas fell silent simultaneously.
   After a few seconds of hesitation.
   The Kaguya on the left spoke: "Spicy rabbit head?"
   The Kaguya on the right remained silent, not speaking.
   The anticipation in Fujiwara Chika's eyes quickly turned to disappointment: "Kaguya-chan can't eat spicy food. Whether it's spicy chicken or spicy rabbit head, with Kaguya-chan's personality, she would definitely say she dislikes both."
   Fujiwara Chika took a deep breath: "Neither of you is Kaguya-chan."
   Bodies can be disguised, memories can be stolen, but only personality will not change.
   The disguise had been seen through.
   Cracks reappeared on both Kaguyas' bodies, and with a 'whoosh,' they shattered and vanished.
   The ward immediately became deserted, and an eerie chill silently spread.
   "They're all not human..." Takanashi Rikka nervously hid behind Amamiya Natsuki, somewhat scared, "Did we enter the wrong room?"
   "No, if we entered the wrong room, we wouldn't have seen three Kaguya-chan at all." Fujiwara Chika shook her head, then looked up at Amamiya Natsuki, "Natsuki-kun, you already knew they weren't Kaguya-chan, didn't you?"
   Amamiya Natsuki nodded at the words: "I did."
   Shinomiya Kaguya might appear calm and unafraid, but she's actually not very brave. Appearing alone in an eerie ward and being imitated by a vengeful spirit, after seeing him and Fujiwara Chika, her head would have surely been filled with various 'help me' thought bubbles.
   However, after Amamiya Natsuki entered the ward, all three Kaguyas were very calm; none of them panicked.
   Clearly, none of them were human.
   "I didn't have conclusive evidence just now, so I didn't say anything." Amamiya Natsuki said in a low voice, "Kaguya-san must still be in the ward. Let's look for her."
   The ward wasn't large, and there were very few things inside: only two hospital beds, a built-in storage cabinet, and a table for miscellaneous items.
   They searched the storage cabinet, under the beds, under the table, and even the drawers, but still didn't find Shinomiya Kaguya.
   Amamiya Natsuki's gaze finally fell upon an ordinary-looking mirror.
   It looked like an ancient dressing mirror, only palm-sized, with a blurry surface. It was placed in the corner of the table, inconspicuous.
   [Upon careful observation, you discover that this mirror is very strange.]
   Sorry, I really couldn't tell what was strange about it.
   [According to legend, mirrors are portals to another world. You discover something amiss and decide to smash the mirror, resulting in your future wife being forever lost in the mirror world.]
   What does 'future wife' mean?
   We're just ordinary teammates, don't talk nonsense!
   "After learning the truth, for the sake of your future title as 'Soft Rice King (Gigolo),' you decide to stare at the mirror for ten seconds, enter the mirror world, and rescue your future wife."
   What's with 'Soft Rice King'? My appetite is very good; I don't need to eat soft rice at all.
   Amamiya Natsuki hesitated for a few seconds, but still decided to go in himself.
   No one knew what dangers lay in the mirror world. At least he could see various prompts. As for Fujiwara Chika and Takanashi... he just felt that both girls' IQs weren't very high.
   Amamiya Natsuki took a deep breath, stared at the mirror, and silently counted down in his mind.
   Counting down to one, the world before Amamiya Natsuki's eyes suddenly blurred for a moment.
   Amamiya Natsuki looked up and surveyed his surroundings, quickly confirming that he had entered the mirror world.
   Fujiwara Chika and Takanashi were nowhere to be seen, but the missing Kaguya appeared before him.
   The problem was, it wasn't one person, but two Kaguyas.
   Both Shinomiya Kaguyas sat on the bed, hugging their knees. Hearing the movement, they both looked up simultaneously.
   Identical voices rang out at the same time, both filled with surprise, then they both stood up and looked at each other simultaneously.
   The movements of both Shinomiya Kaguyas were exactly the same, with 100% synchronization and no delay, which looked quite eerie.
   "I understand the situation." Amamiya Natsuki pressed his forehead. Of the two Kaguyas before him, one must be real and one fake. "Kaguya-san, what was the first thing you said to me?"
   "Amamiya-kun, surrender."
   Both Kaguyas answered simultaneously, their voices without any delay.
   "Very good." Amamiya Natsuki continued to ask, "If you put chickens and rabbits in one cage, there are a total of thirty-five heads on top and ninety-four legs below, so... which tastes better, spicy chicken or spicy rabbit head?"
   "I don't like either." Both Shinomiya Kaguyas said simultaneously.
   "A swimming pool has one inlet pipe and one outlet pipe. The inlet pipe can fill the pool in ten minutes, and the outlet pipe can empty the pool in fifteen minutes. If the pool is filled for five minutes, and then the outlet pipe is opened simultaneously... what crime did the pool manager commit?"
   "Wasting water resources."
   No matter the question, both Kaguyas' answers were identical, and their movements, expressions, and demeanor during the process were also indistinguishable.
   Amamiya Natsuki frowned slightly and said seriously:
   "Kaguya-san, take out your item."
   As a vengeful spirit, it's impossible to copy game items as well.
   Both Shinomiya Kaguyas bit their lower lips simultaneously: "I already tried. The item is displayed as sealed and cannot be taken out."
   The eerie 100% synchronization, no matter how beautiful the ice sculpture girl was, was still somewhat frightening.
   Amamiya Natsuki prepared to rely on the prompts, but the prompts that appeared before him were very unreliable.
   [As is well known, a very small number of twins exhibit telepathy. Looking at the twins with 100% body synchronization, you come up with a bold idea... If you slap one, both should cry, right?]
   Indeed, it was very bold.
   Daring to lay a hand on the Shinomiya family's eldest daughter, whether it was spanking or somewhere else, would mean spending the rest of his life in prison!
   He felt like the direction of the boldness was wrong, but unfortunately, he didn't dare to say it.
   [Through careful observation, you finally discover the difference hidden in their eyes.]
   Amamiya Natsuki raised an eyebrow slightly and made eye contact with the Kaguya on the right.
   "Don't move. I've found a way to recognize you."
   Both Kaguyas widened their eyes and remained still.
   Amamiya Natsuki could clearly see the misty haze in the girl's eyes. Looking closely, he could also see panic and fear. Even an ice sculpture girl, in an eerie and sinister ward, being pulled into a mirror by a vengeful spirit, and having her every word and action imitated, couldn't remain calm.
   Rather, her current performance was already exceptionally strong.
   They stared for one minute.
   Amamiya Natsuki then looked at the other Kaguya, still making eye contact.
   They had made eye contact many times before during the interesting mission "Staring at the Sun."
   Their gazes met, and Amamiya Natsuki finally discovered the difference between the two Kaguyas.
   Grabbing the Kaguya's right hand before him, Amamiya Natsuki unhesitatingly crashed into the mirror behind him.
   The mirror world before his eyes suddenly shattered.
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   A soft, fragrant body crashed into his embrace.
   The slight dizziness from the world shifting made Amamiya Natsuki subconsciously hug the girl in his arms tighter.
   Fujiwara Chika's surprised cry rang out.
   Followed by Takanashi Rikka's voice: "A-a disappearing act!"
   Amamiya Natsuki had suddenly vanished, and as the two girls were nervously searching for him, Amamiya Natsuki suddenly appeared in the ward, holding Shinomiya Kaguya, without any warning. It was truly a disappearing act.
   "Kaguya-chan, are you alright?" Fujiwara Chika quickly stepped forward, asking with concern, "We just searched the entire room and couldn't find you. How did you suddenly appear?"
   Shinomiya Kaguya bit her lower lip, her eyes brimming with tears.
   Being imitated by a Mirror Ghost in the mirror world for so long, the panic and fear during that time were self-explanatory. Now, suddenly seeing Fujiwara Chika, even the idiot seemed exceptionally dependable.
   "This isn't the time for chatting." Amamiya Natsuki quickly stepped forward, slamming the mirror onto the table, and said decisively, "Let's leave first."
   The Mirror Ghost was just too eerie; it wasn't cute at all compared to his own Miss Sadako!
   Pushing the door open, they walked out of the room and into the Corridor.
   Unbeknownst to them, the Corridor had once again dimmed, and danger was imminent.
   Amamiya Natsuki led the three girls, intending to return to Fujiwara Chika's ward. When he pushed the door open, a new vengeful spirit appeared inside:
   Amamiya Natsuki decisively slammed the door shut, then quickly led the three girls back to his own ward.
   Under the dim, eerie light of the ward, Amamiya Natsuki finally relaxed when he saw the black-and-white television in the corner.
   Miss Sadako from Meiji Milk Industry would not scare anyone at all.
   "Natsuki-kun~" Fujiwara Chika clasped her hands behind her back, leaned slightly forward, and smiled as she looked over, "How much longer are you going to hold Kaguya-chan's hand?"
   Amamiya Natsuki looked down, only then realizing he was still holding Shinomiya Kaguya's hand.
   He got it wrong; it was clearly Shinomiya Kaguya who was holding his hand tightly.
   To forget to let go, it seemed he was truly scared.
   Shinomiya Kaguya quietly released his hand, her expression having returned to calm, but the tips of her ears were subtly tinged with a blush as she changed the subject:
   "I was in the ward just now, but it was the ward in the mirror... "
   Like everyone else, Shinomiya Kaguya appeared alone in the ward after entering the game, but she was super unlucky.
   At that time, the Corridor was already enveloped in darkness, preventing her from leaving the room. Shinomiya Kaguya cautiously checked the room, then, to ensure her safety, stood alone in the center of the room, contemplating the possibilities of clearing the game.
   By the time she realized that the reflection of herself in the mirror was smiling at her, it was too late. She was directly dragged into the mirror world by the Mirror Ghost, and then watched helplessly as the Mirror Ghost slowly transformed into her likeness, becoming completely identical in the end. Thinking about it now, she still felt lingering fear.
   "No wonder Kaguya-chan was teary-eyed; she must have been super scared, right?"
   Fujiwara Chika extended her right hand and gently stroked Shinomiya Kaguya's head, comforting her softly.
   Shinomiya Kaguya refused to admit it.
   "Liar, I clearly saw it just now."
   Shinomiya Kaguya smiled as she looked over.
   "I'm sorry, I was wrong, please forgive me." Fujiwara Chika knelt down earnestly, then looked at Amamiya Natsuki curiously, "Natsuki-kun, how did you recognize Kaguya-chan in the end?"
   Hearing the question, Shinomiya Kaguya lightly pressed her beautiful lip line, her gaze shifting to Amamiya Natsuki.
   When trapped in the mirror world, the Mirror Ghost's imitation was flawless; appearance, voice, memories, and even personality were all copied. Even Hayasaka or Fujiwara, who knew her best, would have a very small chance of recognizing her. Why was Amamiya Natsuki able to recognize her?
   Amamiya Natsuki raised a hand and pointed to his own eyes: "A Mirror Ghost is, after all, just an imitation, so it can't imitate Kaguya-san's instincts that she herself doesn't even know about."
   Shinomiya Kaguya raised her delicate eyebrows, even more curious.
   Amamiya Natsuki turned to look at Kaguya: "A few days ago, when we did the [Staring at the Sun] task, I noticed that when we made eye contact, Kaguya-san's pupils would unconsciously dilate."
   "Just now in the mirror world, I made eye contact with the other Kaguya. Although she was also teary-eyed, looking pitiful, weak, and helpless, the size of her pupils didn't change at all."
   Shinomiya Kaguya bit her lower lip, using the skill [Kaguya's Scorn].
   What did he mean by pitiful, weak, and helpless?
   No one else would be able to maintain a poker face!
   Takanashi Rikka, who had been silent, suddenly raised her hand.
   The chuunibyou girl's ahoge twitched slightly, and she whispered:
   "Well, I saw on TV that a girl's pupils will dilate when she sees a boy she likes."
   "Eh?" Fujiwara Chika's eyes widened, and she quickly leaned closer, stars already appearing in her eyes, "Kaguya-chan likes Natsuki-kun?"
   Shinomiya Kaguya crossed her arms over her chest, her pretty face taut, and flatly denied it.
   That feeling of a racing heart was nothing more than the suspension bridge effect. Besides, no scientific research could prove that the emotion of 'liking' truly existed.
   "Natsuki-kun, what do you say?"
   Fujiwara Chika clasped her hands to her chest, the girl's gossip soul burning fiercely.
   Amamiya Natsuki's gaze passed over Fujiwara's shoulder and landed behind the girl: "You calm down first, don't be nervous, listen to me."
   Fujiwara Chika froze, then realized that Kaguya and Rikka were also looking behind her.
   The naturally clumsy girl immediately became nervous, subconsciously turning to look behind her. A Miss Sadako, dressed in a blood-stained white dress with long black hair covering her entire face, suddenly came into view.
   The girl's scream was exceptionally loud.
   Fujiwara Chika suddenly threw herself into Amamiya Natsuki's arms, her softness pressing against Amamiya Natsuki's face, almost suffocating him.
   "I told you not to be nervous." Amamiya Natsuki struggled to push away the octopus-like Fujiwara, his eyes disdainful, "She's my roommate in the same ward, a shy Miss Sadako, very easy to get along with."
   When Amamiya Natsuki first entered the ward, he hadn't noticed Miss Sadako. But halfway through his sentence, Miss Sadako had quietly crawled out of the television.
   Her movements were silent, and the light in the ward was very dim. By the time Amamiya Natsuki noticed, Miss Sadako had already reached Fujiwara Chika's back. She wasn't attacking the naturally clumsy girl; it was more like... pricking up her ears to listen to gossip?
   Clearly, even vengeful spirits have a penchant for gossip.
   After being discovered by Amamiya Natsuki, Miss Sadako's black hair, which covered her face, trembled slightly. She turned and tried to escape back into the television, completely unwilling to comb her hair into a middle part again.
   "Don't hide, you're the owner of the ward." Amamiya Natsuki called from behind, "Miss Sadako, come quickly to greet guests... No, to entertain guests."
   Upon hearing this, Miss Sadako became even more nervous, but she still couldn't get back into the television.
   "Um..." Fujiwara Chika blinked, her hands instinctively wrapped around Natsuki's neck, her voice hesitant, "Is she... stuck?"
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   Miss Sadako was ultimately too thin-skinned and unwilling to entertain guests, hiding back in the television without a word.
   "Fujiwara, you can get up now."
   Shinomiya Kaguya suddenly said.
   Fujiwara Chika froze, then realized she was still sitting in Amamiya Natsuki's lap. Hearing this, she quickly stood up, "Kaguya-chan couldn't possibly be jealous..."
   Shinomiya Kaguya tilted her head and looked over, her voice echoing with the tone of night.
   Fujiwara Chika covered her chest with both hands and quickly shook her head.
   Shinomiya Kaguya's gaze shifted to Amamiya Natsuki, her expression cool and composed: "Amamiya-kun, what was that about Miss Sadako just now?"
   "She's my roommate in the same ward." Amamiya Natsuki briefly explained what happened, finally concluding, "Our roommate relationship is very good now."
   "What do you mean 'good'!" Fujiwara Chika couldn't help but exclaim, "Miss Sadako was clearly so scared by you that she hid back in the television!"
   "Then I'll call Miss Sadako out, and you two can bond?"
   "Let's get serious." Shinomiya Kaguya extended a finger and lightly pressed her brow, "Amamiya-kun, what do you plan to do next?"
   Amamiya Natsuki quickly said:
   "Naturally, to complete the tasks as much as possible and earn more rewards."
   The main task was to survive for twenty-four hours. As long as he had the middle-part comb, the severely socially anxious Miss Sadako wouldn't dare to come out and scare people.
   In other words, he could stay hidden in the ward for the remaining time, wait for the main task to complete, and then leave the game.
   The problem was that this approach would only yield the most basic reward, which was ten game coins, enough to buy at most one daily Blind Box.
   Passive evasion was never Amamiya Natsuki's choice.
   Especially since his eyes could see various hints, he would, of course, try to complete the tasks as much as possible to get more rewards.
   Shinomiya Kaguya nodded slightly, her thoughts aligning with Amamiya Natsuki's:
   "Either don't do it, or do it best. We'll act together later."
   The darkness quietly ended.
   The Corridor lights came back on.
   Amamiya Natsuki opened the door a crack, carefully checked, and then said softly: "We can go out now."
   "I'm going out too." Fujiwara Chika cautiously peered out the door, her right hand clenched into a fist, "The three of us entered the game together, so of course we should leave together."
   Hey, hey, don't set up death flags; it's really dangerous!
   Takanashi Rikka naturally followed them out, completely unwilling to stay in the ward alone. Heaven knew if Miss Sadako would suddenly become warm and hospitable.
   The four of them arrived in the Corridor.
   Although the lights were on, the Corridor still felt somewhat eerie.
   In the surrounding Hospital rooms, unlucky players continuously emerged. Several of them were injured, and everyone looked unwell, some even crying as they came out.
   "It seems everyone is having a tough time," Fujiwara Chika said, clasping her hands in front of her chest. "It would be great if I could help everyone."
   "You can't help them," Shinomiya Kaguya's voice was cold and unfeeling. "Offering help to strangers for no reason will only make them think we have ulterior motives."
   Fujiwara Chika whispered:
   "Natsuki-kun and I can use a combined technique to capture Zhang San, the Outlaw."
   "The problem is we can only deal with one vengeful spirit," Amamiya Natsuki said. "If we help one person and another asks for our help, what should we do?"
   Fujiwara Chika fell silent.
   Extending a helping hand to others within one's means is called helping. Exceeding one's capabilities and insisting on saving everyone is foolish.
   The group headed straight for the Nurse's station, believing the best way to uncover the Hospital's secrets was to start with the Nurse.
   After a few steps, two players suddenly clashed in the Corridor.
   A male player pushed a female player to the ground, snatched something, and then walked away.
   Fujiwara Chika quickly stepped forward, helped the fallen girl up, and said indignantly, "How could he steal someone else's things?"
   What's wrong with stealing? There are no legal constraints in the game; even carrying you away is fine!
   The girl bit her lower lip, her gaze falling on Amamiya Natsuki. Her eyes suddenly lit up, and she exclaimed excitedly:
   Amamiya Natsuki raised an eyebrow, finding her somewhat familiar but unable to recall who she was at the moment.
   "We met before at Ghost Academy, in the examination room. I was sitting in the corner by the window," the girl said, her face full of excitement. "I didn't expect to meet a few Bosses again. I'm finally saved."
   You're thinking too much. We're just new players who recently joined the game; we're not Bosses at all.
   Amamiya Natsuki wanted to refuse; there was no Teacher here to bribe.
   "I understand the rules," the girl quickly took out two items and displayed their attributes. "This is all my worldly possessions!"
   [Item: A Bunch of Green Leeks]
   [This item was cross-bred and cultivated by Void Technology Company. The leeks are natural and pollution-free, requiring no sunlight, soil, air, or water. They can absorb free-floating energy from the void to grow. Once cut, new leeks will quickly grow back, repeating endlessly.]
   [Note: You can use this to practice the hundred ways to cut leeks.]
   Amamiya Natsuki subtly twitched the corner of his mouth.
   As expected of a Blind Box, all sorts of strange things can be opened.
   What's the use of a bunch of leeks?
   Are we supposed to cut them daily to make leek dumplings?!
   Amamiya Natsuki looked at the second item.
   [Usage: Wear the bow tie on your chest, and your speech ability will receive an extra boost, becoming charming and inspiring.]
   [Note: I don't need to say more about its purpose, do I?]
   "I've only participated in the game three times, so I don't have many game coins. These are the only things I got from the Blind Box," the female player, whom he had met once before, bowed ninety degrees. "Please, you must accept them."
   game coins are the most important, but Amamiya Natsuki and Kaguya had already verified that game coins cannot be traded or gifted. Various items opened from blind boxes are unrelated, and can even be directly stolen.
   Amamiya Natsuki and his two companions were, after all, new players who had just joined the game, so the chance of encountering high-level, true Bosses was very small. Most new players' belongings were meager, and what could be opened from a Blind Box depended solely on luck.
   Fujiwara Chika looked over expectantly.
   Shinomiya Kaguya whispered, "Compared to helping others for free, an equivalent exchange of benefits is acceptable."
   Amamiya Natsuki pondered for a moment and then agreed: "I'll take these items. Come directly to my room later; the Hospital room is already safe."
   The items seemed useless, but at a critical moment, they might produce unexpected effects, like the cat ear hairpin from Ghost Academy.
   "Thank you for your trouble."
   The girl's face lit up with surprise, and she quickly bowed.
   "What did that person just steal from you?" Amamiya Natsuki asked.
   Only then did he learn that it was food.
   Although players enter the game as souls or consciousness, they still feel hungry.
   "Eh, eh?" Fujiwara Chika covered her stomach, surprised. "I actually feel a bit hungry, even though I had breakfast before leaving this morning... Can't we go to the Cafeteria to eat?"
   "There's no Cafeteria," the girl clinging to their leg shook her head. "The entire Hospital only has four floors; there's no way to go anywhere else."
   Amamiya Natsuki and Shinomiya Kaguya naturally wanted to verify this. Upon reaching the end of the Corridor, they indeed found the stairway blocked by black mist, preventing entry or exit.
   Darkness descended again, and the group obediently returned to their Hospital room. After all the commotion, they all surprisingly felt hungry, and for some reason, the hunger was quite intense.
   "It seems there's another problem to solve..." Amamiya Natsuki pressed his forehead. "The food crisis."
   The problem was there was no Cafeteria, and they had no idea where to find food.
   At this moment, Rikka, who had been mostly silent, raised her hand: "Um, the vengeful spirit who was in the same Hospital room as me before might be able to create food."
   Amamiya Natsuki asked curiously:
   "What kind of vengeful spirit was your roommate?"
   Takanashi Rikka raised her hands, making a cow horn shape above her head: "A cow."
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   "Since it's a vengeful spirit, it's not strange for it to look like anything."
   "By the way, how can a cow produce food?"
   The group sat in the Hospital room, discussing and analyzing together.
   "I got it!" Fujiwara Chika raised her hand to answer quickly, "It should be by squeezing [BLEEP]..."
   "Stop talking, sit down," Amamiya Natsuki couldn't help but say. "That kind of thing can't be drunk without sterilization and disinfection, right?"
   "Why not?" Fujiwara Chika retorted. "Freshly squeezed juice can be drunk directly. When I was little and went to the ranch, I even saw ranchers drinking fresh milk."
   Juice and milk are completely different things!
   Fujiwara Chika clasped her hands in front of her chest and continued:
   "I recently read a manga about four beautiful girls who experienced a plane crash and were unfortunately stranded on a deserted island..."
   A beautiful girl version of Robinson Crusoe?
   If a boy appeared, it would become a standard galgame plot.
   "One of the girls accidentally fell asleep on a raft and drifted far out to sea. When another girl caught up, the girl who had drifted away was already dehydrated and on the verge of collapsing. Seawater couldn't be drunk, so to replenish her companion's water, the other girl took off..."
   At this point, Fujiwara Chika suddenly stopped, covered her pink lips with her hands, and a blush quickly bloomed on her pretty face.
   "Took off what?" Amamiya Natsuki asked expressionlessly. "Please continue."
   You're so amazing, why did you stop? Keep going.
   "Can't say," Fujiwara Chika quickly shook her head. "That's unspeakable forbidden knowledge."
   Takanashi Rikka clasped her hands in front of her chest, stars sparkling in her eyes.
   Amamiya Natsuki remained unmoved:
   "Spoiling movies, saying 'whatever' when asked what to eat, and leaving sentences unfinished are all incredibly irritating behaviors."
   "What, fine, I'll say it," Fujiwara Chika puffed out her cheeks, took a deep breath, and showed a determined expression of burning bridges. "What she took off was..."
   Anyway, it's legitimate survival knowledge, even serialized in Jump manga, so it's fine to say it, right?
   "Don't say it," Shinomiya Kaguya pressed her fingers to her forehead, helplessly. "This topic ends here."
   Although she hadn't read the manga, as a widely read and knowledgeable genius girl, Shinomiya Kaguya had already guessed what it was.
   The group then discussed many other issues.
   For example, anyone who passed the first game would, without exception, receive the reward of 'being able to see the true world'.
   "I don't want the reward at all; I don't want to see those evil spirits."
   "Me, me, me, and me too."
   The girls quickly reached a consensus, even Shinomiya Kaguya nodded slightly, and the discussion inadvertently turned into a complaint session.
   After seeing terrifying evil spirits, their lives were severely affected. They couldn't eat or sleep well, lived in constant fear, and couldn't tell anyone because no one would believe such things.
   "Piling salt in room corners, crucifixes, rosaries, omamori, holy water, peach wood swords, shrine prayers... I tried all methods, and none of them worked."
   The girl speaking was Kujou Asuka, the second new player to cling to their legs. Her eyes were teary now. "I used to be on the volleyball team at school, but ever since I was chosen by the game, I've seen super terrifying evil spirits clinging to my friends all day long. Now I don't even dare to attend volleyball club practice."
   "Asuka-chan, you've worked hard."
   Fujiwara Mama's social skills had already reached MAX level. In a short time, she was already calling the stranger by name. "Keep opening blind boxes. If you're lucky, you might open an 'Amamiya Natsuki' aura ability like Natsuki-kun, and then you can drive away the evil spirits from your friends."
   Kujou Asuka looked even more wronged: "I don't have game coins, and all the blind boxes contain weird things."
   "Speaking of which, I feel that the vengeful spirits in the game are easier to get along with than the evil spirits in reality," Amamiya Natsuki mused.
   The evil spirits in reality cannot communicate and only harbor malice towards the living. The vengeful spirits in the game are much better. Take Sadako, for example; although she is very scary, she can be communicated with.
   After combing her hair, he even wanted to give Sadako maternity leave...
   Shinomiya Kaguya nodded slightly, calmly analyzing:
   "The game and reality must have some kind of connection; it's just that we don't know it yet."
   Darkness receded, and light returned.
   "Sadako, we're going out for a bit," Amamiya Natsuki patted the television, greeting her. "You watch the house alone."
   Sadako, who was eavesdropping on gossip at the edge of the well, trembled with her black hair and quickly hid back in the well.
   With such thin skin, how can she survive in society?
   Looking at your previous identity, you seemed to be a former employee of Meiji Milk, so weak-willed, you must have been bullied a lot!
   The group left the Hospital room and came to the Corridor.
   Takanashi Rikka came to her Hospital room door and whispered.
   "Don't worry," Fujiwara Chika clenched her right fist, full of confidence. "Natsuki-kun and I can use a combined technique; we definitely won't lose."
   Amamiya Natsuki grasped the doorknob and pushed the door open, quickly understanding why Takanashi Rikka said it was a cow.
   The vengeful spirit in the Hospital room had a humanoid appearance, but with a pair of cow horns on its head, a swinging cow tail behind it, and a large bell tied to its chest. Its bust size... certainly lived up to the 'cow' moniker.
   However, its eyes were blood-red, and all the teeth in its mouth were serrated like a shark's. If she entered a Japan dental Hospital, she probably wouldn't be able to leave without losing her panties.
   Fujiwara Chika's eyes widened: "A Miss Milk Cow?"
   A Miss Milk Cow should be the type that's honest and cute, but if this Wraith took a bite, bones would probably shatter!
   "Human, you actually dared to come back and see me?"
   The Wraith, hearing the commotion, turned to look, and a bloodthirsty smile quickly appeared on her face: "Bringing back so much food at once, you did well. I'll forgive you for now."
   "That fattest human, let's start with you."
   Fujiwara Chika curiously looked left and right: "Who's the fattest person?"
   Everyone tacitly looked at Fujiwara Chika.
   "Wait." Fujiwara Chika took half a step back, "Why are you all looking at me?"
   "Fujiwara, accept reality." Amamiya Natsuki said with a faint sigh.
   "What do you mean, I'm not fat at all." Fujiwara Chika couldn't help but say, "I'm clearly not even fifty kilograms."
   The Cow Lady Spirit flicked her tail and pointed a hand at Fujiwara Chika, saying impatiently:
   "Stop talking nonsense, it's you. Come over here quickly."
   Fujiwara Chika's cheeks quickly puffed up, like a gray squirrel with its mouth full of chestnuts. Who could endure such humiliation:
   "Outlaw Don, you're under arrest!"
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   "Human, pretending to be foolish is useless..."
   Just as a sinister smile appeared on the Cow Lady Spirit's face, she suddenly found her mouth moving uncontrollably, speaking on its own under the influence of an unknown force:
   Why is my mouth moving by itself?
   The Cow Lady Spirit covered her mouth and cautiously took half a step back: "Humans, what did you do to me?"
   "Actually, we're undercover police." Amamiya Natsuki said as he stepped forward, "Three years and three more years, and today we finally caught you, Don, the Outlaw."
   "So I'm not Don... Don is here!"
   Seeing Amamiya Natsuki walk towards her without fear, even reaching out to touch her, the Cow Lady Spirit immediately became enraged, revealing a mouthful of jagged teeth:
   "You lowly human, don't be too arrogant."
   Amamiya Natsuki grabbed the Cow Lady Spirit's wrist.
   The Cow Lady Spirit, who was about to let Amamiya Natsuki experience the 'Minotaur's Rage', suddenly felt her body stiffen, abruptly losing the ability to move, with only her mouth and eyes still able to move.
   "Human, what did you do to my body?" A clear hint of panic entered the Cow Lady Spirit's voice.
   Amamiya Natsuki unhurriedly held the Cow Lady Spirit's wrist, distorted her hand behind her back, and said seriously:
   "From now on, your body belongs to me."
   "Wait a minute, what do you want to do?" The Cow Lady Spirit's voice grew even more anxious, "I'm a Wraith, and you actually want to do 'that' to me?"
   Amamiya Natsuki paused, quickly understood, lowered his voice, and replied faintly:
   "You know nothing about human fetishes."
   As long as she's cute, a Wraith is no problem!
   "As expected of a master."
   Kujou Asuka's eyes widened, letting out an incredulous gasp of admiration.
   She was still cowering in the corner, but the true master was already bullying even a Wraith. Choosing to cling to his leg was indeed the right choice!
   Fujiwara Chika stomped forward, her cheeks puffed up like an inflated pufferfish, and she huffily demanded:
   "Why did you say I was fat just now?"
   Girls, these creatures, are always very concerned about their weight, just as boys are concerned about length. Fujiwara Chika was no exception.
   The Cow Lady Spirit's eyes shifted slightly, landing on Fujiwara Chika's chest. Her body was 100% compliant, but her mouth could still spew venom:
   "Human, aren't those just useless fat on your chest?"
   Amamiya Natsuki looked at Fujiwara, subconsciously nodding in agreement.
   He had seen it with his own eyes just now, there was indeed a lot of useless fat.
   Seeing Amamiya Natsuki actually nod, Fujiwara Chika's bangs cast a shadow over her eyes. Her voice was gentle, her smile sweet, and she tilted her head to look at him:
   "Natsuki-kun, you seemed to have nodded just now, didn't you?"
   "That's right, I nodded."
   Amamiya Natsuki admitted it frankly, completely unafraid.
   The Cow Lady Spirit's emotional intelligence was too low. What was this 'fat'? It was clearly 'voluptuous'. At a time like this, one should use high emotional intelligence to reply.
   "What I meant was that Fujiwara has a very good figure. Standing with other girls, she's as dazzling as a firefly in the dark night. Kaguya-san and the other two combined can't compare to you."
   A chilling gaze suddenly fell on his back, as if to freeze him.
   Shinomiya Kaguya stood with her arms crossed, her pretty face expressionless, and her pink lips parted, her voice echoing the tones of the night:
   "To evaluate a girl by her figure, Amamiya-kun is truly a shallow man."
   "Congratulations, you've discovered a universally rational truth."
   In this world, there are no men who aren't shallow.
   Their attention returned to the Wraith.
   "This... Miss Milk Cow." Amamiya Natsuki gave her a rather fitting name, "I heard you can conjure food out of thin air?"
   "Despicable human, let go of me quickly." The Cow Lady Spirit's body was obedient, but her mouth was very defiant, "I want to fight you for three hundred rounds."
   Amamiya Natsuki readily agreed and released his hand.
   "Eh?" The Cow Lady Spirit was stunned, "This human actually agreed?"
   Discovering her body had regained movement, the Cow Lady Spirit was overjoyed and swung a fist, ready to strike.
   Amamiya Natsuki grabbed her wrist again, triggering the 100% compliant effect: "You're captured again now. Please cooperate honestly. Resistance will be met with severe punishment, and you'll rot in prison."
   "Despicable humans, you must have tampered with me!" The Cow Lady Spirit wanted to resist, but unfortunately, apart from her eyes and mouth, the rest of her body once again lost the ability to move, "Don't even think about getting food from me!"
   "So you really can conjure food?"
   Amamiya Natsuki's gaze fell on the Cow Lady Spirit. As he concentrated, a prompt quickly appeared before his eyes.
   [You observed carefully and successfully discovered the Miss Milk Cow's secret, deciding to play with her tail]
   Amamiya Natsuki was quite disappointed.
   He reached out and held the Wraith's tail. It felt... nothing much, cold and without any body temperature, much like an ordinary beast tail prop, but the texture was better, very resilient and substantial when squeezed.
   "Wait, wait a minute..." The Cow Lady Spirit's voice suddenly trembled, "Don't touch me there!"
   Amamiya Natsuki naturally ignored her.
   Before long, Takanashi Rikka exclaimed, "The cup, look at the cup!"
   Everyone looked over in unison and saw white milk suddenly appearing out of thin air in the glass cup on the table.
   "This is unscientific." Shinomiya Kaguya's eye twitched slightly, and she couldn't help but complain, "It makes no sense at all."
   Amamiya Natsuki stopped his actions: "There are too many unscientific things. Now we should focus on whether the milk is drinkable."
   Without testing equipment, the only way to know if it was drinkable was to use a human for an experiment.
   Shinomiya Kaguya's gaze shifted, calmly looking at the Braided-hair girl.
   Having received an elite education from Shinomiya, Shinomiya Kaguya had no psychological burden about using those around her. She certainly wouldn't drink milk of unknown origin, and Amamiya Natsuki and Fujiwara Chika were both very important companions, so of course, she wouldn't let them risk themselves either.
   Before she could finish speaking, Fujiwara Chika suddenly stepped forward, her voice firm:
   Without giving Shinomiya Kaguya a chance to stop her, this idiot gulped down the milk, then put down the cup and exhaled contentedly: "...Another cup."
   To be safe, everyone waited cautiously for several minutes. Fujiwara Chika was still lively and energetic, which slowly put them at ease.
   "The milk tastes very sweet, no strange fishy smell, and it's similar to Meiji Milk." Fujiwara Chika gave a thumbs up, "My stomach feels very comfortable after drinking it. Highly recommended."
   "You humans are going too far!" The Cow Lady Spirit felt a deep sense of unease and quickly warned.
   Amamiya Natsuki re-gripped her tail: "Miss Milk Cow, tell me if it hurts, I'll be gentle."
   "There's nothing left..." The Cow Lady Spirit's eyes had become moist at some point, and her voice trembled, "I haven't eaten in a long time, there's really not a drop left..."
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   Chapter 48: Chapter 48: Brave Cow, Don't Cry
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   "There's nothing left, not a single drop... Let go of my tail quickly!"
   The Cow Lady Spirit's voice trembled slightly, her rage exploding. She desperately wanted to turn around and bite off the man's dog head behind her, but unfortunately, she couldn't.
   In the 100% compliant state, her body already belonged to Amamiya Natsuki, who was behind her.
   Let alone just playing with her tail, even if he practiced writing characters on her body, her body wouldn't resist at all.
   "Eh, it's gone so quickly?"
   Fujiwara Chika wiped the liquid from the corner of her lips, her tone disappointed, "So weak."
   "I haven't eaten in so long, how could I still produce anything!" The Cow Lady Spirit's eyes were fierce, glowing with a crimson light as they landed on Takanashi Rikka, "Push that girl with the eye patch over, let me eat her!"
   "Satisfy my request, and I can conjure food!"
   She actually brought several humans back to ambush her. She would never forgive a betrayer!
   This Cow Lady Spirit's hatred for Rikka was second highest, only below Amamiya Natsuki.
   Takanashi Rikka was startled and quickly hid behind Fujiwara Chika, timidly looking at Shinomiya Kaguya. A vague animal instinct told her that the extremely beautiful black-haired girl was quite terrifying, and might actually hand her over to the Wraith.
   Shinomiya Kaguya's expression was calm and composed, as if she hadn't noticed Takanashi Rikka's gaze at all. She crossed her left arm over her chest, gently cupped her chin with her right hand, and looked directly at the Wraith:
   "As long as you have food, you can create food?"
   "That's right." The Cow Lady Spirit's face showed a cruel smile, "Hurry up and push that girl out."
   "Impossible." Shinomiya Kaguya calmly replied, "However, we can provide you with other food."
   "Don't lie to a Wraith, how could you possibly have food?"
   Shinomiya Kaguya's eyes shifted slightly, looking towards Amamiya Natsuki, her rosy lips curving into a faint smile: "Natsuki-kun, bring out the 'food'."
   "Wait, why would Natsuki-kun have food?" Fujiwara Chika's eyes widened, her face full of curiosity, clearly not having caught on yet, "Kaguya-chan must be mistaken, right?"
   "Kaguya-san is right, I do have 'food' for Miss Milk Cow on me."
   Amamiya Natsuki had already understood Kaguya's meaning, and while speaking, he took out an item from the game's storage grid.
   A vibrant emerald green color was especially dazzling in the gloomy, dark room.
   It is the color of life and miracles.
   Several girls' eyes widened.
   "That's right, cows can eat leeks." Fujiwara Chika slapped her forehead, enlightened, "Leeks eaten, milk squeezed out, a perfect cycle!"
   "That bunch of leeks can actually be put to use?"
   Kujou Asuka, the previous owner of the leeks, was dumbfounded.
   Thinking about it carefully... it seems perfectly feasible?
   Humans can't eat leeks raw, but cows have no problem.
   Cows are herbivores to begin with, and leeks are a type of herbaceous plant, so it's normal for them to eat leeks, right?
   Although surprised, Kujou Asuka had no regrets. Even if the leeks remained in her hands, they would still be useless waste, and she wouldn't dare to come and feed the Wraith.
   Trading a bunch of leeks for a chance to curry favor, it's a worthwhile deal no matter how you look at it!
   Amamiya Natsuki handed the leeks to Shinomiya Kaguya. He stood behind the Cow Lady Spirit, needing to maintain the capture state, so the feeding task was naturally handed over to someone else.
   Shinomiya Kaguya took out a small knife, cut the leeks, and then presented the vibrant green leeks to the Cow Lady Spirit, her voice calm:
   "I won't eat it!" The Cow Lady Spirit looked at the leeks in front of her, her voice trembling with anger, revealing her serrated teeth, "You can tell by my teeth, I'm a carnivore now, I want to eat meat!"
   "Carnivores can also eat grass." Fujiwara Chika said from the side, "Cats occasionally eat some catnip, and you were a milk cow to begin with."
   "I'm a Wraith, not a milk cow!"
   She was a malevolent spirit, how could she endure such humiliation!
   "This Miss Wraith..." Shinomiya Kaguya tilted her head slightly and looked over, her voice echoing with the timbre of night, "Do you know the method for making French foie gras?"
   The Cow Lady Spirit looked utterly bewildered, clearly not knowing.
   "I know." Fujiwara Chika raised her hand to answer, "I saw an introduction on Twitter before, saying that geese are made to stand in a special small cage, they can only stand all day and night, unable to sleep, and then they specifically grab the goose's neck and force-feed it food... Although French foie gras is delicious, after that, I never ate it again."
   Shinomiya Kaguya took over the topic: "This Miss Wraith, will you eat it yourself, or shall we force it down?"
   Tears welled up in the Cow Lady Spirit's eyes, and she chose to submit.
   Eating it herself was better than being force-fed. At least she could retain a shred of dignity and decorum.
   The Cow Lady Spirit opened her mouth and bit into the leeks, chewing with teary eyes while uttering threats: "Humans, I'll remember this grudge!"
   Shinomiya Kaguya's expression remained calm and composed, completely unmoved.
   The threats of a prisoner would only expose their inner cowardice.
   "Natsuki-kun, let's do it." Shinomiya Kaguya looked over.
   Amamiya Natsuki nodded and once again grasped the Cow Lady Spirit's tail. He had to admit, the texture was surprisingly good.
   "Wait, wait a minute." The Cow Lady Spirit hastily called out, "That little bit of fodder isn't enough to eat, and even if you play with my tail, no food will appear."
   You think a bunch of leeks is enough for me to produce food? It's not that simple, you humans are celebrating too early!
   "It's fine." Fujiwara Chika pointed to the table, her voice clear, "The leeks will be ready soon."
   The Cow Lady Spirit turned her head and looked, her eyes widening. That bunch of leeks was actually growing out of thin air at a visible speed, it was simply seeing a Wraith.
   Fujiwara Chika enthusiastically took on the task of cutting leeks, cutting them and handing them to Shinomiya Kaguya.
   "Miss Wraith." Shinomiya Kaguya brought the leeks to the Cow Lady Spirit's mouth, "Please continue eating."
   "Too much, this is too much!" The Cow Lady Spirit broke down completely, "You're not even sparing Wraiths!"
   The Cow Lady Spirit soon began a miserable life of eating grass and producing food.
   "It really does taste like Meiji Milk."
   "Speaking of which, Miss Wraith's neck even has the words 'Meiji' on it. Could she have been a Meiji Dairy milk cow in her previous life?"
   The girls discussed animatedly, drinking the milk one after another, relieving their 'hunger' status.
   Seeing all the humans finish the milk, the Cow Lady Spirit sighed with tears in her eyes, finally about to be freed from the leek hell.
   However, what she didn't know was that hell had only just begun.
   "Kujo, Takanashi." Shinomiya Kaguya clasped her hands across her chest, her voice cold, "You can open the door and go attract customers as planned."
   Shinomiya Kaguya, the wicked capitalist young lady, was about to begin building her empire of sin.
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   Chapter 49: Chapter 49: Is it wrong for a capitalist to exploit a Wraith?
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   Where there are people, there is evil.
   It means where there are people, there is business.
   When business develops to a certain extent, capital will be incubated.
   As a wicked capitalist young lady, Shinomiya Kaguya is well aware of how powerful capital can be.
   So, is it possible to become a capitalist in a horror game?
   There is indeed a possibility of operation.
   First of all, the number of players in each instance seems to be very large. So many players, it would be too wasteful not to Exploit them.
   Shinomiya Kaguya has received an elite capitalist education since childhood. The people in the world are divided into two types: those who can be exploited, and those who are useless waste.
   Since Wraiths can be exploited, why not exploit players?
   Going into danger alone and painstakingly doing quests is the most foolish choice. A true capitalist should control and integrate everyone, utilizing all players to conquer the game.
   I, Shinomiya Kaguya, want to be a capitalist in a horror game!
   Of course, this is a long-term goal, to be pursued gradually and developed slowly.
   For now, let's set a small goal, like earning a hundred million first.
   A light knock on the door sounded.
   Shinomiya Kaguya turned her head and said, "Please come in."
   The first customer officially arrived.
   A girl who looked like a high school student pushed the door open and walked in. This horror game didn't seem to recruit Elementary schooler and National Middle School students, and no elderly people had been seen either.
   "I'm Seino..." The girl briefly introduced herself, timidly looking at the Wraith milk cow next to Amamiya Natsuki, and whispered, "Can I really exchange for food with you?"
   "Yes." Shinomiya Kaguya nodded slightly, "You've heard about the exchange rules, right?"
   "I've already heard." The girl nodded quickly, then took out an item from her pocket, "Please give me a cup of milk."
   Capitalists usually start as small merchants.
   The rules for exchanging food are very simple.
   One Blind Box item for one cup of milk, fair price, no cheating.
   Although the items that come out of the Blind Box are random, even things like instant noodles and mineral water, they might come in handy in special circumstances.
   Standing for too long was tiring, so Amamiya Natsuki was now sitting on the hospital bed, with the Cow Lady Spirit sitting next to him, shoulder to shoulder, looking quite intimate.
   Out of boredom, Amamiya Natsuki curiously looked at the item.
   [Item: Blood-stained Eraser]
   [Effect: Guaranteed to erase one wrong answer on a test paper. This item has few remaining uses, please use with caution.]
   [Remarks: A genius student collapsed on the exam floor, spitting blood, and reached for the desk with a blood-stained hand, 'Help me up, I need to delete my browsing history on my phone...' Unfortunately, he only grabbed an eraser.]
   "Um, can this eraser be exchanged for food?"
   A blood-stained eraser seemed like a useless item, and the girl was worried if she could exchange it for food.
   "No problem." Shinomiya Kaguya took the eraser, her eyes shifting, "Natsuki-kun, I'll leave it to you."
   No matter what it was, even if it was just a pack of tissues, Shinomiya Kaguya would exchange it.
   Currently, the most important thing was to build a reputation.
   Anyway, milk was something that could be obtained by feeding two handfuls of leeks, a sure-fire business.
   Amamiya Natsuki nodded: "Leave it to me."
   "Wait, wait." The Cow Lady Spirit, who had just relaxed, felt something was wrong. She looked sideways at Amamiya Natsuki, "Humans, what do you want to do?"
   "Of course, we're doing business." Amamiya Natsuki said as a matter of course, "Others trade items, we provide food, that's normal, right?"
   The Cow Lady Spirit gnashed her teeth: "I mean, what do you want to do to me?!"
   "Please don't ask such simple questions." Amamiya Natsuki sighed and turned his head, "Fujiwara, come here and feed the leeks."
   The Cow Lady Spirit felt a sudden darkness before her eyes, trembling with anger... well, she couldn't tremble now.
   What shameless humans these were!
   Playing with her was one thing, but they weren't satisfied and even treated her as a money-making machine... How could humans be so dark!
   A cup of milk appeared out of thin air.
   The girl repeatedly thanked them with a face full of surprise, quickly drank the milk, and then, under the blood-red gaze of the Wraith, timidly said goodbye and left.
   Other players began to enter the sickroom one after another, trading with Shinomiya Kaguya, and a lot of random Blind Box items were received in a short time.
   For example, an improper marker pen.
   [Item: Proper Marker Pen]
   [Introduction: This pen has been used by someone to write tally marks for years, and it has gained special power. Hold it and you can write a tally mark in one stroke.]
   Note: How many strokes does a character have? If you practice enough, you can write it in one stroke.
   Besides this, there were also strange red strings, with both parties tying them to their fingers. If one person moved their finger, the other person's finger would follow.
   A special master key that could open anything except locks.
   Traveling Frog, a consumable item. You send a frog out on a trip, and it will send you back local specialties, most likely insects.
   Hilichurl Mask: When worn while sick, strange songs will echo in your ears: "Big Hilichurl is sick, Little Hilichurl sees, Third Hilichurl gathers herbs, Fourth Hilichurl boils..." In short, all kinds of items were available.
   The transactions continued, and both parties were very satisfied. Only Miss Wraith was teary-eyed, desperately eating chives.
   "I feel like we're being a bit too much," Fujiwara Chika whispered.
   Fujiwara had always been kind-hearted, and seeing the teary-eyed Wraith, who looked like she was about to break, she also felt sympathy.
   "It is a bit much," Amamiya Natsuki nodded and quickly thought of a solution. "Here, go tear a strip of cloth from the bedsheet."
   "Eh?" Fujiwara Chika was puzzled. "What do you need a cloth strip for?"
   "We're going to blindfold Miss Wraith," Amamiya Natsuki said seriously. "I saw a news report on Twitter earlier about a farmer who put VR glasses on his dairy cows, simulating a pasture under a blue sky and white clouds, and the cows' milk production increased by twenty percent."
   Seeing the Cow Lady Spirit glare at him, Amamiya Natsuki said sincerely, "We don't have VR glasses right now, so we can only use a cloth strip instead. You'll have to make do and imagine a roasted meat feast in your mind."
   More tears welled up in the Cow Lady Spirit's eyes. She swallowed the chives in her mouth and said with a trembling voice, "You can't do this. You can't bully a Wraith like this..."
   Another player timidly stepped forward. She was a newbie who had only participated in one game. The items she had obtained were already used up, and now she was empty-handed, hoping for food.
   Shinomiya Kaguya coldly refused.
   Merchants are not philanthropists, nor are they saints.
   If they gave milk just because someone asked, what would the other players who exchanged items for food think?
   "However, you can exchange for food in other ways," Shinomiya Kaguya said, changing the subject as she looked at the dejected, desperate girl. "Information you've collected, anomalies you've noticed, or completing our small requests can all be exchanged for food."
   There was no doubt that reputation was also a form of power.
   To become a capitalist in a horror game, secretly developing was definitely not an option. Now, they needed to build their reputation.
   "Information..." The girl's eyes lit up, and she quickly said, "I know some information related to reality. Can I exchange it for food?"
   "Yes, please don't deceive us with false information. The consequences are severe."
   "It's true," the girl said excitedly. "I met an old lady before, and she told me that most Wraiths in reality are humans who died, but there are exceptions. Some people with strong obsessions and kind hearts won't become evil spirits after death, but rather exist as white guardian spirits or similar beings."
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   Chapter 50: Chapter 50: Wraith Survey Form
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   "Bound spirits are rare. They are white, glowing humanoids, and I heard they can only stay in places they cherished in life."
   The girl's voice was timid as she continued to provide information: "I have a very good friend whose mother passed away a long time ago. A while ago, when I went to her house, I saw her mother had become a bound spirit, almost exactly like she was when she was alive. I could even hear the auntie speaking."
   "The auntie said my friend always stayed cooped up at home by herself and was very lonely, and she hoped I could take her out more... I didn't dare to answer and pretended not to see her."
   "I wonder what would happen if the auntie found out I could see her."
   Amamiya Natsuki nodded slightly.
   So Miko's father's situation was that of a bound spirit, no wonder he was completely different from other wandering evil spirits.
   It was a pity they didn't know the specific situation of bound spirits, so pretending not to see them was the best option.
   A soft cry suddenly echoed in his ears.
   Amamiya Natsuki looked in the direction of the sound and saw Rikka, the chuunibyou girl, with slightly red eyes and a misty haze welling up in them.
   The Cow Lady Spirit's voice was surprised: "She actually called you Dad?"
   "Don't talk nonsense," Amamiya Natsuki said, exasperated. "She's clearly not calling me."
   "That's not necessarily true," Miss Wraith snorted. "Don't think I don't know, you human males like women to call you Dad. I think there's even an industry called 'Papa Katsu'..."
   You even know about Papa Katsu! You really are a progressive Wraith who keeps up with the times and current events!
   Amamiya Natsuki was curious: "How do you know so much?"
   "Before, a human appeared in my hospital room. I was very bored at the time, so I asked her to tell me stories to entertain me," Miss Wraith, who had now developed a habit, mumbled while chewing chives, "That cowardly human said she was an author and was writing a light novel. I can't quite remember the title, but it was something like 'Grabbing the Weakness of a Papa Katsu High School Girl and Forcing Her to Play a Dog Walking game'."
   Such a terrible title wouldn't even pass the review stage!
   Fujiwara Chika asked with concern.
   "I want to go home," Takanashi Rikka wiped her eyes with the back of her hand, and the cowlick on top of her head drooped. "Dad must be alone at home, waiting for me and my sister to come back."
   Fujiwara Chika blinked, then gently stroked Rikka's head, her voice soft: "Rikka-chan, don't cry. If you're so worried, then go home and see, but be sure to be careful."
   Upon hearing this information, Shinomiya Kaguya silently pressed her right hand to her chest, her long eyelashes casting shadows on her pretty face.
   "Um... can I have some food, please?"
   The girl asked cautiously.
   Shinomiya Kaguya gently exhaled and turned her face, saying, "Amamiya-kun."
   The transaction had been completed, and now it was time for the milking work.
   The Cow Lady Spirit leaned back on the hospital bed, chewing chives and fiercely declaring, "Eighteen times! Eighteen people in total, and you haven't let me rest for a minute! I've remembered all of you humans!"
   "Yes, yes," Amamiya Natsuki said perfunctorily. "So, are you going to let me put the blindfold on you or not?"
   "I'm definitely going to eat you!"
   After drinking a cup of milk, the player girl's hunger quickly dissipated. She thanked them gratefully and was about to leave.
   "Wait a moment," Shinomiya Kaguya said, crossing her arms over her chest, her tone cool. "There's one more thing."
   "Describe the 'patient' who shares your room. The more detailed the information, the better."
   The player girl was surprised: "What do you want to do?"
   "Better safe than sorry," Shinomiya Kaguya turned her head slightly and looked at Fujiwara Chika. "Fujiwara."
   Fujiwara Chika, having already started her secretarial duties, came before the girl and handed her a piece of paper: "Please begin."
   The player girl looked down and found it was a hand-drawn survey form: hospital room number, identity of the Wraith in the same room, what the Wraith demanded, guesses about the Wraith, and so on... It made her feel bewildered.
   What about the horror game that was promised?
   Everyone else was on edge, struggling to survive, so why did they have the leisure to create a survey form?
   "Please hurry," Fujiwara Chika kindly reminded her. "The Corridor is about to get dark again."
   The player girl instinctively bowed in apology, then took the pen, sat down at the table, and began filling out the survey form with complex and subtle feelings.
   She handed over the form with both hands, and this player quickly said goodbye and left.
   The door closed, and the transaction finally came to an end.
   "Finally, no more chives," the Cow Lady Spirit lay on the hospital bed, her face filled with an expression of utter despair, like a broken toy. "I almost threw up."
   Don't worry, you definitely won't throw up.
   According to the law of conservation of energy, all the chives you ate have now been converted into energy.
   To be safe, Amamiya Natsuki still sat beside the Cow Lady Spirit, supervising her. On the surface, she seemed completely obedient and even resigned, but she was still a Wraith, so caution was necessary.
   If she were bitten by those serrated teeth, her bones would probably be crushed.
   "Um, what do we do next?"
   Asuka, the second girl to choose to cling to their leg, raised her right hand and asked in a low voice.
   "Integrate information, analyze clues, extract key elements," Shinomiya Kaguya quickly scanned the survey forms in her hand without looking up. "Information is the most valuable thing. Imagining things behind closed doors is meaningless. Analyzing and integrating big data is the correct way to complete a task."
   In fact, all the players who came to trade for food had filled out the survey form. This didn't involve personal privacy, so there was no need to refuse, and many people were quite cooperative, hoping that Amamiya Natsuki and the others would come over for a friendly visit.
   "Cough, cough... That makes a lot of sense."
   Kujou Asuka coughed twice guiltily. Although she didn't understand what was being said, it sounded very impressive.
   As expected of the big shot, her choice to cling to their leg was indeed correct!
   Shinomiya Kaguya read very quickly. She quickly finished all the survey forms and then handed them to Fujiwara Chika: "Everyone take a look and then share your thoughts."
   Decision-makers need to be autocratic.
   But before that, they need to widely solicit opinions from all sides.
   "We have to express our thoughts too?"
   Kujou Asuka's mood became even more complicated. Why did it feel like a leadership meeting to discuss work?
   The art style of the horror game was getting more and more off!
   "Natsuki-kun, here you go," Fujiwara Secretary handed over a stack of survey forms. "I'm done reading them."
   Amamiya Natsuki took the survey forms and carefully read through them.
   The first survey form's cohabiting patient was a succubus.
   A pair of demon wings on her back, and a tail.
   Dressed very revealingly.
   Her eyes were scary red vertical pupils.
   Finally, a sentence left by the unlucky player:
   "-I feel like it wants to eat me, but I'm a girl!"
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   Chapter 51: Chapter 51: This Time, It's Completely Drained
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   "I'm done," Amamiya Natsuki put down the survey form in his hand. "This game is indeed very dangerous."
   "Shameless! Hypocritical!"
   The Cow Lady Spirit gnashed her teeth in anger, "You humans just love to lie!"
   Amamiya Natsuki's gaze turned fierce: "Fujiwara, cut another batch of leeks."
   The Cow Lady Spirit lowered her head in submission, but spat out a threat: "...I'll remember this grudge!"
   "Everyone can state their opinions and views now." Shinomiya Kaguya crossed her arms over her chest and said, "Fujiwara, you go first."
   Fujiwara Chika made a fist with her right hand, placed it over her mouth, and lightly coughed twice, her voice clear: "First, the wraiths in each patient's room are different, and their personalities also seem to vary. Some wraiths can communicate, while some are quite dangerous."
   "Previously, a player mentioned that he had opened a skill from a Blind Box that could detect the presence of important items... He sensed valuable items on the wraith in his same room, but he didn't dare to ask, let alone take them."
   Fujiwara Chika said, looking towards the Cow Lady Spirit: "That player also said that Miss Milk Cow has important items on her."
   "I'm not a milk cow!" The Cow Lady Spirit bared her serrated teeth. "You can tell by my teeth, I'm a carnivorous cow!"
   Kujou Asuka whispered in a low voice: "You clearly ate a lot of leeks just now."
   "It's all because of you despicable and shameless humans!"
   Amamiya Natsuki looked at the Cow Lady Spirit and extended his right hand: "Hand over what you have on you."
   "I don't have anything on me," the Cow Lady Spirit fiercely denied.
   "In that case, there's no helping it." Amamiya Natsuki sighed and pressed the Cow Lady Spirit against the edge of the bed. "Fujiwara, come here and take off all her clothes. I've always been curious, people are born without clothes, so why do they have clothes on when they die and become wraiths?"
   "Today, we'll study this thoroughly."
   "Miss Wraith, please cooperate."
   Miss Wraith knelt on the ground, her upper body pressed against the hospital bed. Because the posture was too shameful, her voice trembled with anger: "Ahhh! Shameless humans, let me go!"
   Fujiwara Chika hesitated: "Taking off a girl's clothes..."
   Amamiya Natsuki's tone was faint: "She just said you were fat."
   "I'm not fat!" Fujiwara Chika's pretty face hardened, and she quickly firmed her resolve. "I'm coming."
   "Kujo, Rikka, come together," Amamiya Natsuki added. "There's strength in numbers."
   Kujou Asuka's mind was in a daze.
   Pressing the teary-eyed wraith onto the bed and stripping her clothes, did I get something wrong?
   Why did a sense of guilt suddenly well up in my heart?
   Seeing Fujiwara Chika start to pull at her denim shorts, the Cow Lady Spirit finally broke down: "Stop, stop! I'll give you the item!"
   "Eh, you're taking it out so quickly?" Fujiwara Chika's tone was regretful. "I still wanted to see where the tail was located."
   Amamiya Natsuki helped the Cow Lady Spirit up, restoring her to a sitting posture.
   "The item is on my chest." The Cow Lady Spirit gritted her teeth, her eyes misty. "You let me go, and I'll give it to you."
   "No need to trouble you." Amamiya Natsuki's gaze fell into the Cow Lady Spirit's deep cleavage, and he said seriously, "You can leave this matter to me."
   Several girls looked over in unison.
   "Natsuki-kun." Fujiwara Chika crossed her arms over her chest. "Sexual harassment is a crime, you know."
   Speaking of crime, suddenly barging into someone else's room and forcing them to eat grass, you're all accomplices, aren't you!
   Fujiwara Chika stepped forward without hesitation, reached her hand into Miss Wraith's chest, and began to search for the item.
   "So, so big... my hand sank in."
   "It's just cold and lacks warmth. If it had warmth, hugging it to sleep would definitely be super comfortable."
   You're overthinking it. If you hug something that big to sleep, and it accidentally presses on your face, you might suffocate!
   "I suddenly understand what the land of milk and honey in the Bible means..."
   That was the ancient region, not the place you're exploring!
   Fujiwara Chika quickly withdrew her hand, opened her palm, and a small black object of unknown material floated in the air.
   Amamiya Natsuki stared closely, but unfortunately, the only hint given was 'a piece of a fragment'.
   Unable to figure out what it was for now, he put away the fragment, and Shinomiya Kaguya continued: "I just counted, there are only eighteen survey forms in total."
   That's right, at Shinomiya Kaguya's request, Amamiya Natsuki and the others also filled out survey forms.
   Amamiya Natsuki's survey form was very simple.
   [Attributes: Shy, socially anxious, tear mole at the corner of her eye, makes you really want to bully her...]
   "Is there a problem?" Fujiwara Chika asked, puzzled.
   "The number is wrong." Amamiya Natsuki raised an eyebrow slightly. "There are twenty rooms on the fourth floor."
   The girl Kujo guessed: "Are two players trapped in their rooms and couldn't get out?"
   "At the very beginning, an unlucky player was stabbed by a Nurse with a needle and was eliminated early," Amamiya Natsuki said. "Information for the last room remains unknown."
   Shinomiya Kaguya pondered: "After the Corridor lights up, we'll go to the Nurse's station and check the patient information sheet."
   The Corridor was bright again.
   Amamiya Natsuki temporarily let go of Miss Wraith and walked out of the room with the girls, heading straight for the Nurse's station.
   "Kaguya-san and I can go by ourselves," Amamiya Natsuki whispered. "You all stay here."
   This time, they were just going to check the patient list; two people were enough.
   "Be careful," Fujiwara Chika covered her mouth. "You must not make any noise."
   Amamiya Natsuki nodded and quietly went to the station with Shinomiya Kaguya.
   The swollen-faced Nurse Miss was still spacing out. As long as they didn't disturb her slacking off, she didn't care about players entering and exiting her space repeatedly.
   Amamiya Natsuki, right in front of the swollen-faced Nurse, gently picked up the patient information sheet he had seen once before, and finally noticed something was off.
   Each room had two people, one player and one wraith.
   The players' names were nicknames given by the game's evaluation, such as Fujiwara Chika being the 'Cancer of the Earth', Rikka being the 'Evil Eye Master', and others like 'Crimson Lotus of Karmic Fire', 'I'm Really Not a Lolicon', etc. The wraiths' identities were a string of black squares, unviewable.
   However, at the very bottom of the list, in the registration information for the last room, there was only a string of black squares, with no player present.
   "So... there's no player in the last room?"
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   "There's something wrong with this ward."
   Amamiya and Kaguya exchanged glances, silently acknowledging the strangeness of the situation.
   While everyone else was sharing couple's rooms, this one ghost was isolated in a single suite. Why was there a lone individual in this setup? Clearly, something was off.
   "Let's continue," Kaguya suggested, extending a slender finger and writing down some notes. "Ideally, we should locate the patient's specific medical record."
   Amamiya gave a slight nod. "Understood."
   Since they didn't know the details of the patient in the last ward, Amamiya and Kaguya had no choice but to search through the records one by one, eliminating known patients through a process of deduction.
   A few moments later, Amamiya's eyes lit up. "Found it."
   He pulled a paper medical record card from the file and signaled Kaguya with a glance. "Let's retreat."
   With the record in hand, the two quietly made their way back from the duty desk, while the inattentive nurse continued her daydreaming.
   "You're back!" Chika let out a breath of relief. "Maybe we should've just arrested that nurse."
   Though capturing her wouldn't be too difficult, the nurse wasn't the real issue. The problem was that while other spirits were confined to their wards, the nurse had no such restrictions. If she decided to follow them into the corridor, it was uncertain what might happen.
   "Fujiwara-san, please get stronger soon," Amamiya said playfully. "Once you can rename everyone in the world as Don, we'll be unstoppable."
   "That's impossible!" Chika protested, flustered. "No matter how hard you try, it'll never happen."
   "If you don't have dreams, how are you any different from a salted fish?" Amamiya teased.
   "That's just a wild fantasy."
   Kaguya folded her arms and cut in, "The corridor will be dark again soon. Let's head back to the ward."
   Feeling slightly guilty for his earlier antics with the cow lady, Amamiya led the group back to his room.
   At some point, Miss Sadako had crawled out again, now standing silently in the corner, her head hanging low as if in fear. The sight made all the girls freeze in place, unsure of what to do.
   Amamiya, however, didn't seem the least bit unsettled. He casually waved. "Ms. Sadako, we're back."
   Sadako's long black hair trembled slightly in response to his voice. Without uttering a word, she turned around and began to retreat into the TV again. Unfortunately, due to her large chest, she got stuck once more, halfway through her escape.
   "Amamiya-kun, aren't you scared?" Chika asked, curious.
   "Of course I'm scared," he replied honestly.
   "You're lying. You were just smiling."
   That's because you haven't seen her real face, Amamiya thought to himself. One day, I'll part her hair and show you, and you won't be afraid anymore. 
   In truth, underneath her ghostly appearance, Sadako had a soft, almost gentle expression, with a teardrop mole near her eye. Apart from her pale complexion, she resembled an ideal wife in every other way.
   After retreating into the TV, Sadako disappeared back into her well, leaving the group to settle on the bed.
   Amamiya retrieved the medical record card and passed it around. 
   "Sakurai?" Chika blinked in surprise. "Besides the name, is there anything else we can read?"
   The name seemed far too ordinary, especially among these otherworldly spirits.
   "It's the devil's writing," declared Rikka, adjusting her eyepatch dramatically. "When my dad was hospitalized, the doctor wrote in the same alien script. I couldn't recognize a single word."
   "Kaguya-chan, can you read it?" Chika turned to the team's intellectual leader, the brilliant Kaguya.
   Kaguya remained silent for a moment. She had to admit, "I'm sorry... I can't."
   Despite her impressive linguistic skills, even mastering eight languages, the medical scribbles on the record were indecipherable.
   "It's not unusual for non-professionals to be unable to read it," Amamiya reassured them. "Once the corridor lights up, we can ask other players if anyone can decipher this."
   "Actually..." Asuka raised her hand timidly. "I might be able to understand some of it."
   The group turned toward her in surprise.
   "My father runs a small clinic," Asuka explained, somewhat embarrassed. "I've seen him write medical records before, and the handwriting is similar. I can probably figure out a little."
   "Why do doctors always write so messily?" Chika wondered.
   "I asked my dad that when I was younger," Asuka replied softly. "He told me medical records are mainly for doctors and nurses. Most patients don't even read their own prescriptions."
   Kaguya handed her the card. "We're counting on you."
   Asuka took a deep breath and began to translate the foreign script on the card.
   The patient, a girl named Sakurai, suffered from a severe congenital condition that affected her mobility. She was under constant care in the hospital, undergoing conservative treatment. However, her condition was deteriorating.
   "I don't know the exact name of her illness," Kujo admitted, "and there are medication details on the back, but I can't read those either."
   "That's more than enough," Kaguya said, rubbing her temples thoughtfully. "We can figure out the rest from here."
   Chika suddenly spoke up, her expression curious. 
   "By the way, does it feel like the periods of darkness are getting longer?"
   Amamiya gave a slight nod. "Yeah, that's true. But I'm not sure what it means."
   The conversation paused for a moment as the lights flickered back on.
   With renewed purpose, Amamiya and the girls left the room and headed down the corridor toward the ward where the lone girl resided.
   "No luck," Amamiya said after attempting to push the door. He shook his head, frustration flickering in his eyes. "It's locked."
   "Where could the key be..." Chika rested her chin on her hand, thinking. Suddenly, her eyes brightened. "Wait! Could it be that fragment we got from Miss Cow?"
   "It's a common trick in games," Chika explained confidently. "Fragments often combine to form a key in the end."
   "It's worth a shot," Amamiya agreed. "Better to try than sit around doing nothing."
   "All right, Amamiya-kun!" Chika pointed dramatically. "Let's start by testing it on Ward 401."
   It took only a moment for Amamiya to remember the occupant of Ward 401.
   With a mix of curiosity and caution, Amamiya pushed open the door. Inside, he saw a girl huddled in the corner, eyes wide with fear and tears streaming down her cheeks. Across from her stood a black-skinned succubus, complete with wings and a tail.
   The succubus turned, her eyes lighting up as soon as they landed on Amamiya. 
   "Perfect timing!" the succubus exclaimed, her voice dripping with excitement. "Come closer and help me replenish my magic!"
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   She also held a blood-stained bone whip.
   Her clothing was very sparse, only covering crucial areas.
   A cold aura, unique to vengeful spirits, lingered around her, confirming she was indeed a succubus vengeful spirit.
   "It's actually a living man." Seeing Amamiya Natsuki, Miss Succubus was overjoyed. She kicked the player girl in front of her, sending the unlucky one flying, "Hurry up and give me magic replenishment."
   Amamiya Natsuki asked curiously:
   "Is your magic replenishment proper?"
   Miss Succubus opened her mouth, revealing two sharp canines, her crimson tongue licking the corner of her lips, a dangerous smile: "Of course not proper."
   I like improper ways of magic replenishment.
   "As a man, your blood must be delicious, right?" Miss Succubus's eyes flickered with red light, "I can't hold back anymore."
   Your way of magic replenishment is to drink blood?
   "I'm sorry." Amamiya Natsuki's expression was serious, and he refused in a deep voice, "I am a decent person."
   "Do you think you can walk out after coming in?"
   Miss Succubus waved the bone whip in her hand, directly wrapping it around Amamiya Natsuki's arm: "Kneel down and lick my feet."
   Amamiya Natsuki was caught off guard and couldn't resist the vengeful spirit's strength, being directly pulled over by Miss Succubus.
   The gap between ordinary humans and vengeful spirits is actually very large; most people are simply powerless to resist.
   Fortunately, at this moment, Secretary Fujiwara finally rushed in, pointed her hand, and sternly shouted:
   "Don, the Outlaw, I call out to you, do you dare to answer?"
   Miss Succubus tilted her head in confusion, then suddenly felt her mouth move uncontrollably, opening to reply:
   Amamiya Natsuki suddenly felt capable again.
   He grasped Miss Succubus's wrist, lifting this petite succubus, who was somewhere between an elementary schooler and a National Middle School student, and asked with a smile: "What did you just say?"
   "Human, what did you do to me?"
   Miss Succubus widened her eyes, trying to struggle, but soon found her body completely unable to move.
   This Miss Succubus was much more sensible than the Cow Vengeful Spirit; upon realizing the situation was unfavorable, she quickly submitted: "Master, I can even lick you."
   As expected of a succubus, she can indeed bend and stretch, without any integrity to speak of!
   "Fujiwara." Amamiya Natsuki turned his head and said, "Come over and frisk her."
   Fujiwara Chika quickly got to work frisking.
   "What does 'magic replenishment' mean?" Shinomiya Kaguya crossed her arms over her chest, her delicate brows slightly furrowed.
   "It's replenishing magic power." Takanashi Rikka pressed her eyes, talking nonsense with a straight face: "Humans need air to breathe, and vengeful spirits also need to replenish magic power, otherwise they will gradually weaken."
   Shinomiya Kaguya was half-convinced: "Sounds like salt?"
   "That's right, salt is the source of human magic power."
   Only Kujou Asuka hesitated to speak.
   The succubus's method of magic replenishment, no matter how you think about it, wouldn't be proper. Haven't you seen Saber's magic replenishment scene in Fate?
   Fujiwara Chika quickly finished frisking and found a floating fragment on Miss Succubus's tail.
   With the item in hand, Amamiya Natsuki let go of the feigning weak Miss Succubus and prepared to leave. He could only capture Don, not judge or eliminate him. Although Shinomiya Kaguya had exorcism weapons and could attempt to seal, time was pressing now, and there were many more dark and evil deeds to clear out later.
   "Let's go." Amamiya Natsuki turned to leave.
   "Wait a moment." Fujiwara Chika reached out and tugged on Amamiya Natsuki's clothes, saying earnestly, "We can't just leave like this."
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   "We did such an excessive thing to Miss Succubus just now, she will definitely retaliate afterward."
   "I cannot leave the ward." Miss Succubus quickly said, "I can't retaliate against you."
   Fujiwara Chika reached out and pulled the unlucky girl up: "If we just leave like this, she will definitely be in danger."
   Amamiya Natsuki looked at the player girl in the same ward as the succubus. The girl had teary eyes, several whip marks on her body, and had just been kicked away... If they left like this, leaving her alone with the enraged vengeful spirit, the consequences were unimaginable.
   "She can come to our ward to rest for a while." Shinomiya Kaguya said calmly.
   Where there are people, there is evil.
   Even in a horror game, connections are still a very important resource.
   Now that there's an opportunity to further accumulate connections and gain reputation, there's certainly no reason to hesitate.
   Amamiya Natsuki nodded and looked at the unlucky girl: "Do you want to come with us?"
   The unlucky girl quickly nodded and got up swiftly.
   Being able to sell food in a vengeful spirit game definitely means they are big shot, and now that there is an opportunity to cling to a big shot, of course, she wouldn't miss it!
   "I'm sorry, we've caused you trouble." Fujiwara Chika handed over a handkerchief, her voice gentle, "Wipe your eyes."
   The unlucky girl thanked her gratefully, her eyes blurry with tears as she looked at Fujiwara Chika.
   Despite being in a dim and eerie ward, the girl in front of her seemed to radiate light, warming people's hearts.
   Fujiwara Chika, the Light of Humanity!
   Miss Succubus gritted her teeth but dared not resist, only watching helplessly as Amamiya Natsuki led the others away.
   "You hateful man, I remember you! The next time we meet, I will definitely drain you dry!"
   Arriving at the next ward door.
   Amamiya Natsuki pushed the door open and entered the room. This time, he didn't waste any time and went straight to the point:
   "Someone reported that you are engaged in illegal transactions... Everyone, squat down with your hands on your heads, don't move!"
   Fujiwara Chika followed closely behind, the naturally clumsy girl borrowing power like a fox, her voice clear as she said, "Don, the Outlaw, I'm calling your name, do you dare to answer?"
   The vengeful spirit in this ward was a woman holding scissors, preparing to cut Amamiya Natsuki's mouth into a smile, when suddenly she felt her mouth move on its own: "Don is here!"
   Amamiya Natsuki grabbed the other's shoulder, "Don, you're under arrest."
   Next was the search. Several girls acted together and quickly found the mysterious fragment, saving a unlucky player along the way.
   The light on Fujiwara's mother brightened again.
   Sweeping through, they soon returned to Amamiya Natsuki's Room 404.
   Miss Sadako, taking advantage of no one being around, secretly slipped out again, quietly standing alone in the corner, her black hair covering her face, her aura chilling. The several new players who followed were all scared into gasping, their heartbeats accelerating.
   "Miss Sadako, I'm back." Amamiya Natsuki greeted her.
   Hearing Amamiya Natsuki's voice, Miss Sadako's black hair trembled. Without a word, she tried to squeeze into the television again, but unfortunately, she got stuck every time.
   Amamiya Natsuki walked over unhurriedly, grabbing her waist from behind... Hmm, her waist was so slender.
   "Miss Sadako, hand over the fragment." Amamiya Natsuki's tone was sincere, "Otherwise, you know the consequences."
   The few players who followed were all stunned.
   First bullying the Cow Vengeful Spirit, now bullying Sadako, it was simply terrifying.
   Looking at the comb in Amamiya Natsuki's hand, Miss Sadako quickly yielded, silently handing over the fragment.
   Before darkness descended, Amamiya Natsuki and the others continued their actions, arriving at Shinomiya Kaguya's nightmare room, once again facing the Mirror Ghost.
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   Chapter 54: Chapter 54: The Yandere Kaguya-chan
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   Shinomiya Kaguya's super nightmare.
   The Greedy Snake, the Butcher, the Vengeful Spirit Teacher they had encountered before, and the various distorted evil spirits in reality, none were as terrifying as the Mirror Ghost.
   Being pulled into the mirror world alone, even having memories stolen, was clearly a nightmare-like experience.
   As a result, as soon as she reached the ward door, Shinomiya Kaguya's pretty face turned pale.
   "Kaguya-chan, Natsuki-kun and I can go in." Fujiwara Chika whispered, "You wait for us outside."
   The combined skill required two people to activate. No matter what, Amamiya Natsuki and Fujiwara Chika had to go in.
   "Let's not." Shinomiya Kaguya bit her lower lip with her pearly teeth, then suddenly said, "Let's give up on the fragment in this ward."
   Giving up on the side quest and passively waiting for the game time to end in the ward was also an option.
   The benefits were obvious; it could maximize safety.
   Their 'roommate' relationship with Miss Sadako had already reached a friendly level, so there was no need to worry about encountering danger.
   "No." Fujiwara Chika shook her head, refusing, "If we give up, the fragments definitely won't be collected. I'm a completionist; missing one fragment would make me uncomfortable all over."
   "Don't worry, I know what Kaguya-chan is worried about." Fujiwara Chika tilted her pretty face slightly, her voice confident, "Even if Natsuki-kun is mimicked, I'll definitely be able to recognize him."
   Hey, hey, where does this confidence of yours come from?
   If it were Miko, it'd be close enough, but you're not that familiar with him at all!
   Fujiwara Chika continued, "If I'm mimicked, Natsuki-kun will definitely be able to recognize me, right?"
   "Sorry." Amamiya Natsuki said expressionlessly, "I wouldn't be able to."
   Amamiya Natsuki retorted:
   "Fujiwara is a deity; how could a mere human understand the thoughts of a deity?"
   "How mean." Fujiwara Chika puffed out her cheeks, "Is that a compliment or a jab at me... Oh, right!"
   Fujiwara Chika suddenly slapped her forehead, her eyes brightening: "I've thought of a way! As long as we use a small item, even if we're mimicked by the mirror, Natsuki-kun and I will definitely be able to recognize each other."
   "It's that red string!" Fujiwara Chika urged, "Natsuki-kun, quickly take out that red string."
   Amamiya Natsuki remembered the red string he had obtained from a previous trade and took out the item.
   [Usage: Both parties tie the red string to the same finger. If one party wiggles their finger, the other party's finger will move accordingly.]
   [Special Effect: Not activated]
   [Note: Please use with caution. Do not use with figures, body pillows, silicone [beep--], cats, pigeons, or other creatures. Humans cannot, or at least should not.]
   Seeing this note again, Amamiya Natsuki's expression was still subtle.
   Figures aside, body pillows don't even have fingers, so how can you tie a red string to them?
   Tying a red string to a cat is one thing, but what's with the pigeon spirit?
   "Natsuki-kun." Fujiwara Chika looked up at him, asking, "Which finger do you want to tie it to?"
   "Hmm..." Amamiya Natsuki pondered for two seconds, "The pinky, I guess."
   Among the five fingers of a human, only the pinky has the least function. For example, members of yakuza organizations usually cut off their pinky when severing fingers.
   "Then the pinky it is." Fujiwara Chika extended a pinky, then turned her head and said, "Kaguya-chan, help me tie the red string."
   Shinomiya Kaguya wanted to refuse, but she had no suitable reason.
   It was just an ordinary red string, only capable of wiggling a finger. There was a good reason to refuse, right?
   Slightly biting her lower lip, Shinomiya Kaguya took the red string and helped Fujiwara tie it.
   "Give me Natsuki-kun's finger."
   Fujiwara Chika volunteered, raising her hand to tie the red string onto Amamiya Natsuki.
   The red string connecting their fingers suddenly disappeared.
   "Eh, eh? The red string is gone?"
   Fujiwara Chika's eyes widened, and she quickly checked.
   Amamiya Natsuki suddenly felt his finger twitch twice involuntarily. He raised his right hand in front of him and then wiggled his finger.
   "My finger is moving on its own." Fujiwara Chika was amazed, her pinky wiggling continuously, "So this is how it works, how magical."
   "Stop playing." Amamiya Natsuki tried to make a fist and found he could stop his pinky from moving. "Let's go, into the ward."
   Fujiwara Chika finally stopped, "Kaguya-chan, wait for us to come out."
   They walked into the ward.
   The light was as dim as ever, and the air was chilling and eerie.
   The ward was empty, with no vengeful spirit in sight. The bronze mirror lay face down on the table, exactly as it had been when they left.
   "The vengeful spirit isn't here." Fujiwara Chika lowered her voice, instinctively moving closer to Amamiya Natsuki, whispering, "Natsuki-kun, could that vengeful spirit still be inside the mirror?"
   "Very likely." Amamiya Natsuki nodded slightly, picked up the mirror, "Look at the mirror for ten seconds, don't blink."
   Fujiwara Chika clenched her small fists, ready for anything.
   The mirror was small, and in order to appear in it together, Fujiwara Chika had to get as close to Amamiya Natsuki as possible, their arms intimately touching.
   Amamiya Natsuki breathed lightly, smelling a fragrant mix of milk, cake, and flowers from the naturally clumsy girl. It was quite pleasant.
   After silently counting ten seconds, Amamiya Natsuki only felt a slight dizziness in his head.
   Fujiwara Chika's voice sounded in his ear. The naturally clumsy girl hugged Amamiya Natsuki's arm, steadying herself.
   A faint, ethereal voice drifted into their ears.
   "Why... why did you choose her and not me?"
   Fujiwara Chika looked in the direction of the voice: "Eh, Kaguya-chan?"
   "You're overthinking it." Amamiya Natsuki grabbed Fujiwara Chika's hand, "Kaguya-san is waiting for us in the Corridor."
   The girl in front of them just looked exactly like Shinomiya Kaguya; she was actually a vengeful spirit.
   Amamiya Natsuki had thought that after they left, the Mirror Ghost would reveal its true form, but he didn't expect it to still maintain Shinomiya Kaguya's appearance.
   Under their gaze, Shinomiya Kaguya, who had been standing in the dark corner, walked out, tilting her head. Her pale, pretty face was stained with drops of blood, and she held a utility knife in her hand, its tip still slowly dripping blood. The highlights in her wine-red eyes had disappeared, as if covered by a layer of gray, empty and dim.
   "...Kaguya-chan is so scary."
   Fujiwara Chika trembled, feeling like a little white rabbit who had accidentally wandered into a demon's lair, completely afraid to move.
   Amamiya Natsuki was also a little flustered.
   This was a dark transformation, wasn't it?
   So beneath that expressionless ice sculpture mask, not only was there a Sakura Island Country trait, but also a yandere trait!
   "We're exactly the same, so why did you choose her and not me?"
   Yandere Kaguya tilted her head, her gaze falling on Amamiya Natsuki's face, her voice like a demon's whisper.
   "Why did you leave me alone and run away?"
   "Is it because I'm not a good child?"
   "Children who run away must be punished. Let's just dig out one of your eyes... Heh heh heh heh, what a cute expression."
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   "...Kaguya-san after her dark transformation is so scary."
   Dark transformation makes you three times stronger; purification weakens you by seventy percent.
   This saying was indeed true.
   Although Amamiya Natsuki was a boy, he felt completely lacking in confidence.
   He felt that if he had come alone, he would have already been pinned down by Shinomiya Kaguya, going in and out seven times, and then in and out again.
   "To prevent you from running away again, should I break both your legs too?"
   The Yandere Spirit Kaguya, with her head tilted, her eyes dim, and her voice faint, said, "That way you can stay by my side forever."
   Amamiya Natsuki took a deep breath and bravely said no to the Yandere Spirit Kaguya.
   As long as she was cute, Miss Sadako was fine, he even wanted to let Miss Sadako take maternity leave, but the Yandere Spirit Kaguya was definitely out. Breaking legs at the drop of a hat, what man could endure such humiliation!
   "Because..." Amamiya Natsuki pushed Fujiwara Chika, who was hiding behind him, forward. "My life already belongs to Fujiwara."
   "If you want to keep me, you'll have to get past Fujiwara first."
   "I'm not a human shield."
   Yandere Spirit Kaguya's gaze shifted slightly, landing on Fujiwara Chika. Then, she actually put away her utility knife, crossed her right arm over her chest, and said coldly:
   "No, I'm not." Fujiwara Chika retorted, "I've always been on the good and lawful alignment in games."
   "A siren who seduces men to their downfall with her chest."
   "H-How mean! Kaguya-chan is too mean!" Secretary Fujiwara covered her chest with both hands. "I've never seduced anyone."
   Amamiya Natsuki looked at Fujiwara Chika upon hearing this.
   Under the compression of her arms, a tempting, full-moon-like curve was clearly revealed at the edge.
   Fujiwara Chika was completely unaware of her own seductive charm.
   "A lamb who committed the sin of gluttony."
   "I just eat a little more than average girls..." Fujiwara Chika shifted her gaze guiltily. "Let's not waste any more time, Kaguya-chan... No, Don, the Outlaw, I call out to you, do you dare to answer?"
   Shinomiya Kaguya quickly raised a hand to cover her pink lips, trying to block the sound, but her mouth still moved: "...Don is here."
   Amamiya Natsuki felt capable again.
   He took two steps forward, grabbed Yandere Spirit Kaguya's wrist, triggering the 100% surrender effect: "Fujiwara, come search her."
   Fujiwara Chika quickly walked forward.
   This Yandere Spirit Kaguya was deeply engrossed in her role-play, clearly very much in character. At this moment, she neither cried nor made a fuss, merely looking at Fujiwara Chika with dark eyes.
   "Kaguya-chan's gaze is so fierce." Fujiwara Chika's voice was timid. "I'm a little scared."
   Amamiya Natsuki suggested: "Should I search her instead?"
   "No!" Fujiwara Chika refused immediately. "Even though it's not the real Kaguya-chan, she's still a girl. Natsuki-kun, you can't do sesshou things."
   It really was just a normal search. A body as flat as a mahjong tile, a figure as featureless as the Great Plains, and a cold body temperature-who would be interested in doing sesshou things?!
   Amamiya Natsuki's gaze shifted slightly downwards, looking at Shinomiya Kaguya, whom he had pressed against the bed. He was surprised to find that he had actually been wrong.
   The Yandere Spirit Kaguya before him was surprisingly not a featureless Guanzhong Plain.
   Looking from behind, the curves supported by her school uniform skirt were surprisingly well-rounded and gracefully arched.
   Yandere Spirit Kaguya and Shinomiya Kaguya outside the ward had identical bodies, so... she was actually well-endowed in both front and back?
   The school uniform skirt was clearly a bit short. From behind, one could clearly see a faint, absolute territory, her snow-white skin dazzling in the dim ward.
   Even the details were 100% reproduced-
   The black over-the-knee socks created a slightly indented sock mark on her thighs, making one want to reach out and smooth it.
   "Ah, found it." Fujiwara Chika took a fragment from Yandere Spirit Kaguya's skirt pocket, quietly letting out a sigh of relief. "Natsuki-kun, retreat, retreat."
   Amamiya Natsuki held his breath and released Yandere Spirit Kaguya.
   Perhaps knowing resistance was futile, Yandere Spirit Kaguya sat on the hospital bed, remaining still. The shadow of her bangs obscured her eyes, and her voice was faint: "...Are you going to leave me again?"
   Am I supposed to stay and practice the Thirty-Six Paths of the Cleaver with you?!
   But... what's with this inexplicable feeling of guilt?
   Amamiya Natsuki sighed and offered a blank check: "If I see you again next time, I promise I won't abandon you."
   A yandere spirit from a horror game wouldn't appear in reality, would she?
   Amamiya Natsuki and Fujiwara Chika left the mirror world, not daring to linger, and quickly exited the ward, arriving in the Corridor.
   Seeing Shinomiya Kaguya waiting outside the door, Fujiwara Chika jumped back half a step in fright:
   "Kaguya-chan is so scary."
   A question mark appeared above Shinomiya Kaguya's head.
   "Let me tell you, we met a super scary Kaguya-chan in the ward..."
   Fujiwara Chika recovered and her desire to confide surged.
   "She even used so many mean words to describe me. Kaguya-chan surely doesn't think that way in her heart, right?"
   Shinomiya Kaguya fell silent.
   Those were indeed my inner thoughts.
   Amamiya Natsuki interrupted: "Don't just talk, let's go to the next ward."
   With Yandere Spirit Kaguya dealt with, the remaining tasks were simple.
   The anti-pornography and illegal publications crackdown became increasingly sharp. Wherever they went, they were victorious. A single yandere spirit was completely powerless to resist.
   The three successfully collected all the fragments.
   When the fragments were placed together, the floating pieces quickly developed a mysterious attraction to each other, rotating and converging, finally turning into...
   "Eh, how is it a hydrangea?"
   Fujiwara Chika's eyes widened. "What about the key that was promised?"
   "The key was just our guess." Amamiya Natsuki looked at the hydrangea in his hand. "Clearly, we overthought it."
   This was a hydrangea folded from paper, quite lifelike.
   "Perhaps we can open the door with the hydrangea?"
   Fujiwara Chika was not giving up and wanted to try, but the result was self-evident: the final ward still couldn't be opened.
   "Even if it's not a key, this hydrangea must be a very important game item." Fujiwara Chika clenched her right fist, quickly regaining her spirits. "So... where exactly is the key?"
   Amamiya Natsuki mused: "The key must be on the fourth floor, but it shouldn't be in any of the wards."
   Shinomiya Kaguya crossed her right arm over her chest: "Excluding us, who else would be entering and exiting the wards..."
   The two exchanged glances, and a figure simultaneously appeared in their minds.
   "Eh?" Fujiwara Chika was startled. "Have we been running around for nothing all this time?"
   "We wouldn't have gotten this hydrangea for nothing." Amamiya Natsuki recalled Sakurai's admission time on the medical record card, early summer May. "Darkness is about to fall again, let's go back to the ward first."
   Back in the ward, Amamiya Natsuki didn't see Sadako silently eavesdropping this time.
   Under the radiance of Fujiwara Chika, the Light of Humanity, most players, except for a few with their own ideas, had hidden inside.
   A group of new players were immensely grateful and greeted them warmly.
   Only Sadako was suffering from severe social anxiety.
   "...Too many. So many people coming in at once, it's going to break."
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   Sadako, suffering from severe social anxiety, was unwilling to come out and entertain guests.
   Amamiya Natsuki, as a male, was handsome and "powerful," causing many female players to be captivated and want to become his Kaguya-Type Leg Attachment.
   Secretly glancing at the ice sculpture girl standing beside Amamiya Natsuki, several female players extinguished their little thoughts.
   Completely couldn't compare.
   Although she had a definitively flat chest, she was simply too beautiful.
   Her beauty level was that of a super beautiful girl who would have talent scouts kneeling and begging her to join their agency if she walked down the street.
   Countless cases had already proven that in the face of beauty, body shape could only take a backseat.
   As long as she was beautiful enough, a flat chest didn't matter at all!
   "Everyone, don't be nervous. Sadako is actually very easy to get along with. She just likes to secretly eavesdrop, but she never hurts anyone."
   Seeing the atmosphere become a bit heavy, Fujiwara Chika, as the Light of Humanity, stepped forward without hesitation, taking on the responsibility of a matriarch.
   "The game is very dangerous."
   "So we must unite even more, help each other, and overcome this difficulty together."
   Fujiwara Chika clasped her hands to her chest, as if radiating bright light:
   "We must return to the real world safely, not a single person less."
   Amamiya Natsuki raised a hand to shield his eyes.
   Is this the legendary Light of Humanity?
   Her speaking skills are incredibly impressive, easily boosting low morale. This Fujiwara is simply a born politician; she might even become the first female prime minister in the future!
   In any case, with Fujiwara Chika's empathy, the atmosphere indeed slowly became livelier.
   Many players began to converse with each other, exchanging information.
   After all, humans are inherently creatures who like to huddle together for warmth.
   Amamiya Natsuki quietly listened to the players chatting, finding that they were all struggling new players, their emotions mostly fear and anxiety, with no idea why they had been chosen by the game.
   Upon hearing this, Amamiya Natsuki's heart suddenly stirred.
   Perhaps the horror game hadn't been around for long, and everyone was actually in the new player stage of exploring and surviving?
   As he pondered, Amamiya Natsuki suddenly felt his finger move.
   He quietly turned his head and saw Fujiwara Chika close one eye, a bright, sunny smile on her face, secretly making a peace sign.
   Amamiya Natsuki withdrew his gaze and continued to think.
   His finger was quietly hooked again.
   Hey, hey, you're getting addicted to this!
   Amamiya Natsuki looked at his pinky finger. By the way, now that Yandere Spirit Kaguya was dealt with, could the red string be untied?
   Curiously touching his pinky, Amamiya Natsuki didn't feel any unusual sensation and could only give up in frustration.
   It was clear it wouldn't be untangled anytime soon.
   Could I learn Morse code later and use red string to transmit messages?
   While thinking about the extended uses for the red string, Natsuki-kun's pinky finger moved slightly again.
   The girl with a butterfly hair clip in her bangs tilted her pretty face up, a smug smile on her face.
   Things shouldn't happen more than three times; now I'll let you know what moderation means!
   Amamiya Natsuki suddenly wiggled his pinky finger.
   Then the two of them quietly played finger games for a long time.
   "The Corridor has lit up."
   Amamiya Natsuki and the two others returned to the Corridor and headed straight for the Nurse's station.
   The Nurse sat behind the duty counter, her body motionless, her face covered with blood-stained gauze silently looking towards the Corridor, clearly still slacking off.
   The three of them searched for the key in front of the Nurse, and Fujiwara Chika even tidied up the messy duty counter.
   "Could it be on the Nurse?"
   "Then there's no other way..." Fujiwara Chika pointed a finger, "Don, the Outlaw, I call out to you, do you dare to answer?"
   A hoarse voice came from the Nurse, who had been like a sculpture, and then she grabbed a blood-stained oversized syringe. Her slacking off had been disturbed, and she was clearly very angry.
   Amamiya Natsuki pressed down on the Nurse's shoulder: "Don, you are under arrest."
   The Nurse immediately stopped moving.
   "Kaguya-chan, let's look for the key together."
   The two girls acted together and quickly found a key in the Nurse's pocket.
   After Amamiya Natsuki let go, the Nurse immediately resumed her actions, holding an oversized syringe, and pursued the three with a wobbly gait.
   The Anti-Vice Squad seemed strong, but it could only deal with a single target. Its real effect was to restrict the Wraith's movement, not eliminate the Wraith.
   It was fine before, but now with a Miss Wraith following behind, the problem was immediately exposed.
   They still didn't know the situation in the last Hospital room, and they certainly couldn't bring the Nurse with them. It would be bad if they were ambushed from both sides.
   "Kaguya-chan, do you want to try your weapon?"
   Fujiwara Chika suddenly suggested.
   Shinomiya Kaguya nodded slightly and agreed. The exclusive weapon obtained from the Hundred-Man Slayer mission had never been used before.
   Amamiya Natsuki looked at Kaguya-san curiously and saw the bow and arrow model suddenly enlarge, transforming into a real longbow.
   Immediately after, a faint light flickered on Shinomiya Kaguya's body, and her school uniform actually transformed into a red and white Miko outfit.
   Her black hair reached her waist.
   The Miko outfit moved without wind.
   Shinomiya Kaguya seemed to have transformed into a true Miko, drawing the bowstring with a standard and elegant posture. An arrow materialized out of thin air and shot forth.
   Under the expectant gaze of the three, the arrow hit the Nurse's body directly, then dissipated with a pop.
   The Nurse was startled and quickly touched her chest.
   There was no wound where the arrow hit, not even a tear in her clothes.
   The air suddenly fell silent.
   I knew ADC was weak, but you're too weak! An arrow shot out, and it didn't even scratch the person's clothes!
   "The posture is very cool." Amamiya Natsuki silently gave his evaluation, "Let's go back to the room and hide."
   As long as they returned to the Hospital room, with Sadako's social anxiety, she would definitely hide and refuse to come out, so there would naturally be no need to worry about being ambushed from both sides.
   As a result, the Nurse suddenly spoke: "Again."
   "Quick, shoot me another arrow."
   A hint of excitement and anticipation suddenly appeared in the Nurse's tone.
   Fujiwara Chika blinked and whispered:
   "Nurse... is she a masochist?"
   Even a Wraith wouldn't like being shot at repeatedly, right?
   Shinomiya Kaguya bit her lower lip slightly, drew her bow, and shot another arrow.
   Amamiya Natsuki originally thought it would be another ineffective attack, but who knew that after the arrow hit, the Nurse was quickly sealed by light and then disappeared.
   "Eh, eh, what's going on?" Fujiwara Chika was startled, "Kaguya-chan landed a critical hit?"
   "Is there a possibility?" Amamiya Natsuki speculated, "The Nurse was too lazy and deliberately let Kaguya-san seal her to avoid duty?"
   The three arrived in front of the last Hospital room.
   Amamiya Natsuki took the key, and the door successfully opened.
   As the bane of evil, he naturally had to stand at the front. Fujiwara Chika and Kaguya-san were both squishy ADCs and could be instantly killed if they weren't careful.
   "Natsuki-kun, be careful." Fujiwara Chika nervously cautioned.
   Kaguya-san also softly said: "Be careful."
   Amamiya Natsuki nodded slightly and pushed the door open to enter the Hospital room.
   In the dim Hospital room, only a emaciated little girl lay on the Hospital bed. On the table next to her were several books. Amamiya Natsuki saw the manga "Warmth of monday" and a book titled "Embrace Life Even with ALS."
   A tablet was placed by the girl's hand, and its faint light illuminated the Hospital room.
   Amamiya Natsuki cautiously stepped forward two steps and looked at the tablet. On it was a page of hand-drawn manga, depicting a Corridor and rooms. Inside each small room were familiar Chibi avatars.
   Next to it was a sentence: "I really want to see the hydrangeas in the rainy season again."
   The faint light of the tablet suddenly extinguished, and the Hospital room and Corridor simultaneously plunged into darkness.
   Amamiya Natsuki gently touched the tablet to wake the screen, and the Corridor regained its light. Then he placed the paper-folded hydrangea into the girl's hand.
   "Player has cleared the game. Game over."
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   [Players This World's Evil, Cancer of Earth, and Bud of Capital have cleared the game]
   [All players please prepare, the game will close in ten seconds]
   Fujiwara Chika's eyes widened, full of surprise: "How did we clear it in the blink of an eye?"
   Shinomiya Kaguya's delicate brows furrowed slightly, her gaze falling on the Hospital bed.
   "Actually, it's very simple..."
   Ten seconds passed in an instant. Amamiya Natsuki hadn't finished speaking when the world before his eyes suddenly froze.
   The gloomy, dim Hospital room transformed into a bright, sunny classroom. The three of them were still in the classroom, as if everything just now was merely a dream.
   The game's summoning preparation time was only ten seconds, too short, only enough for some mental preparation.
   Amamiya Natsuki and the two others could only stay in the classroom, unable to even go to the Tabletop Game Club.
   Before, there were even unlucky players complaining about being summoned by the game while showering, only wearing underwear, almost being mistaken for perverts.
   So it was very difficult to prepare weapons in advance. Everyone had to go to school and live their lives; they couldn't just carry an arsenal at all times. Except for items obtained from Blind Box, all real-world items could not be put into the game backpack, as was the case with the previous leash and collar.
   Besides, it seemed that only consciousness or soul entered the game, while the body remained in the real world, otherwise it would become a living disappearing act.
   Amamiya Natsuki pressed his fingers to his brow and turned to look out the window.
   The sun outside was just right.
   Members of various sports clubs were sweating and enjoying their youth on the playground.
   It's just a pity that there were also a few evil spirits training on the playground.
   "Natsuki-kun, what exactly happened just now? How did the game end so suddenly?"
   Fujiwara Chika clasped her hands to her chest, her face expressing great curiosity, "What about the promised Boss battle?"
   Amamiya Natsuki interlaced his fingers and turned to look at the butterfly-bowed girl:
   Fujiwara Chika's eyes were full of anticipation: "Super want to know."
   Amamiya Natsuki leaned back in his seat: "I won't tell you."
   ...Natsuki-kun is bullying me!"
   Opening the game mailbox, Amamiya Natsuki checked the game clearance rewards.
   First, the basic clearance reward: ten game coins.
   Lazy players could only receive basic rewards, just enough for one Blind Box opening.
   Then there were the side quests. Each Wraith in each Hospital room could start a side quest. Due to time constraints, Amamiya Natsuki only completed Sadako's, Cow Lady Spirit's, Mirror Wraith's, and Clown Girl's Old Maid game. Other Wraiths were simply and crudely dealt with by the Anti-Vice Squad and did not yield rewards, totaling eighty game coins.
   Next was the hidden quest [Wish of Hydrangeas], rewarding fifty game coins.
   Finally, the game's Concealed World view [Light of the Tablet]. For Sakurai, the girl with ALS, the Hospital only consisted of the fourth floor.
   The girl lay alone in the Hospital room, with only her last finger still able to move. Whenever the tablet screen went black, she would use her finger to light up the screen, allowing the faint light to re-illuminate the Hospital room.
   [You have deciphered the Concealed World view, you have received a special reward]
   [You have successfully unlocked the Guardian Spirit slot. From now on, you can bind Guardian Spirits]
   [After successful binding, you can command the Guardian Spirit to fight for you]
   [Note: Guardian Spirit types include Evil Spirits, Wraiths, Earthbound Spirits, and Heroic Spirits. Before binding, you must obtain the other party's consent]
   Hey, hey, is this note really okay?
   Evil Spirits and Wraiths are fine, but what's with the Heroic Spirits at the end?
   So, Heroic Spirits exist in this world after all?
   What's the use of only having one Guardian Spirit slot? Why don't you just reward me with a Clueless King!
   "Guardian Spirit..." Amamiya Natsuki carefully read the introduction to the Guardian Spirit and couldn't help but complain in his heart, "Isn't this thing just a Stand from JoJo?"
   King Crimson, Star Platinum, Gold Experience Requiem... He knew with his toes that the Guardian Spirits definitely weren't that powerful.
   After several seconds of contemplation, Amamiya Natsuki already had the best candidate for a Guardian Spirit in mind.
   Silently turning his head, Fujiwara Chika was happily chatting with her friends. As a naturally clueless girl with a big heart, Fujiwara Chika had already forgotten everything about the game.
   Amamiya Natsuki sighed helplessly.
   The best Guardian Spirit was clearly the bow-wearing girl in front of him, but unfortunately, humans didn't meet the requirements.
   Once the anti-pornography and anti-gangster duo separated, they were nothing.
   Noticing Amamiya Natsuki's gaze, Fujiwara Chika tilted her head and looked over.
   Amamiya Natsuki suddenly felt his pinky finger twitch slightly.
   It was clear that the red string's effect also worked in the real world.
   Looking up, Fujiwara Chika quietly raised her right hand to her face and made a peace sign:
   What 'eh heh'?! Has Barbatos's curse infected the multiverse?!
   In a blink of an eye, it was time for school to end.
   The weather had turned from clear to cloudy at some point, and it looked like it was about to rain.
   Shinomiya Kaguya walked out of the school and approached a black luxury car.
   "It's going to rain, isn't it?"
   The blonde girl, biting a lollipop, opened the car door. After Shinomiya Kaguya got in, the blonde girl walked around to the other side of the car, got in, and sat next to Kaguya.
   The driver was an old man with graying hair, with decades of driving experience and not a single accident, a true veteran driver.
   "Don't go back to the villa yet," Shinomiya Kaguya suddenly spoke, her voice clear and composed, "I want to go somewhere."
   The driver was slightly taken aback, turned his face, and looked at the blonde girl.
   The blonde girl pulled the lollipop out of her mouth, a touch of moist color appearing on her delicate, cherry-blossom-like lips. She tilted her head curiously:
   "Where does Young Miss want to go? To the shopping mall to buy clothes?"
   "I know a very good lingerie shop, and I highly recommend one of their decisive lingerie sets."
   "So what is 'sexy lingerie'?" Shinomiya Kaguya couldn't help but retort, "Why would I buy something like that?"
   The blonde girl said as if it were obvious:
   "Young Miss, after reading 'a loyal dog boyfriend's handbook', wants to practice in real life and turn the boy she likes into a loyal dog. I completely understand that feeling."
   "I've only read half of that book, I haven't even finished it yet!"
   "And the boy I like..." Shinomiya Kaguya's voice paused for half a second, then she said expressionlessly, "There isn't one at all."
   The blonde girl put the lollipop back into her mouth: "Young Miss, tsundere is already out of style."
   Shinomiya Kaguya turned her face away. Outside the car window, a misty rain had started falling at some point:
   "In any case... I want to go take a look."
   Amamiya Natsuki was on his way home when he encountered Yotsuya Miko and Miko's good friend, Yurikawa Hana.
   "Natsuki-kun, good afternoon."
   Yurikawa Hana greeted him, blushing. The impact of the button incident from two afternoons ago was still present. After she came to her senses, Yurikawa Hana felt more and more shy the more she thought about it, and now her face would turn red whenever she saw Amamiya Natsuki.
   She hadn't paid attention at the time... searching for the button under the bed in such an embarrassing position, her panties must have been completely exposed!
   "Good afternoon." Amamiya Natsuki greeted them, walked over to the two girls, and said, "Why do you only have one umbrella?"
   Miko's face still had dark circles under her eyes, and her lazy expression resembled a dried fish. She said weakly:
   "Hana forgot to bring her umbrella when she left this morning."
   "I was busy looking at horoscopes this morning, and I accidentally forgot to bring it when I left," Yurikawa Hana patted her chest. "Miko, don't worry, I definitely won't forget my umbrella next time."
   Amamiya Natsuki complained from the side:
   "People who say that usually forget next time."
   Yurikawa Hana puffed out her cheeks: "Natsuki-kun is so mean."
   Talking all the way, they soon reached Miko's house. Yurikawa Hana waved goodbye and didn't come in to read together, instead borrowing Miko's umbrella and going straight home.
   Amamiya Natsuki held the umbrella over Miko's head, and looking at his curvaceous childhood friend, he said seriously:
   "Miko, I need your help with my training."
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   "Stupid Natsuki, what did you just say?"
   Yotsuya Miko tilted her head in confusion.
   "Actually, this morning, I was chosen by that game again..."
   "Eh?" Yotsuya Miko was startled, a hint of worry appearing on her pretty face. She reached out to check Amamiya Natsuki's body, "You're not hurt, are you?"
   Amamiya Natsuki shook his head and briefly explained what happened in the game.
   "So much happened..." Yotsuya Miko bit her lower lip with her pearly teeth. Since she wasn't a player, she couldn't help even if she wanted to. "What did you mean by 'training' just now?"
   "Today, the mall refreshed with a rather interesting ability," Amamiya Natsuki said, "I don't want to work hard anymore."
   Yotsuya Miko narrowed her eyes: "...That sounds improper."
   [Skill: I Don't Want to Work Hard Anymore]
   [Item Attributes: This skill is designed for players who don't want to work hard. You can get stronger by just lying down. You only need to lie flat on the ground and let others step on you to absorb the trampling energy and convert it into special energy to improve your physical fitness.]
   [Note: I don't want to work hard anymore!]
   When Amamiya Natsuki woke up this morning, he habitually checked the game mall, and the high-level items had already refreshed.
   He had thought only permanent attributes would appear, but he didn't expect there to be skills too.
   Amamiya Natsuki hadn't paid attention when he saw it this morning. He had used up most of his game coins these past few days and was short on cash, unable to buy anything.
   Who knew he would be pulled into the game again this morning and get rich overnight after clearing it?
   Who wouldn't be tempted by a skill that allows you to get stronger just by lying down, even lying all the way to the human limit?
   Amamiya Natsuki was an only child, had no younger sister, and didn't know any rich lolis, but it didn't matter; he was a man with a childhood friend.
   "Getting stronger by being stepped on while lying down..." Yotsuya Miko hugged her chest and couldn't help but complain, "That's too strange."
   Amamiya Natsuki held the umbrella: "Just think of it as a back massage, and it's fine."
   "Even if you say that..." Yotsuya Miko hesitated, "I still feel it's really strange."
   Amamiya Natsuki helplessly: "You gave me back massages in National Middle School, didn't you?"
   "That was just out of curiosity," Yotsuya Miko's pretty face flushed slightly. She let out a light breath and agreed, "I understand... Let's go home first."
   That summer during their second year of National Middle School, the two of them were watching TV at home and happened to see a back massage scene, so they tried it out of curiosity once. It didn't feel comfortable, so they never tried it again afterward.
   Since it wasn't the first time, stepping on him again wouldn't matter.
   After all, she was his childhood friend, and of course, she hoped Amamiya Natsuki would be safe and sound. If she couldn't help in the game, she couldn't just stand by in reality.
   Yotsuya Miko opened the door with her key, then pushed it open and walked into the entryway.
   A faint, ethereal voice came from the living room. Miko's father, sitting on the sofa reading a newspaper, looked up at the sound.
   Amamiya Natsuki and Yotsuya Miko both pretended not to see him.
   "My shoulders are all wet," Yotsuya Miko used her right hand to tuck a strand of hair that had fallen by her ear gently behind it, then bent down to change her shoes. "And my socks are a bit damp too, uncomfortable."
   "It's normal for your shoulders to get wet when two people share one umbrella," Amamiya Natsuki said. "You go take a bath first, be careful not to catch a cold."
   "Mm." Yotsuya Miko agreed, walked to the refrigerator, and said, "You go to my room and wait for me first..."
   Opening the refrigerator, a rotting human head evil spirit appeared on the top shelf, its dead fish-like eyes staring intently at Yotsuya Miko.
   Yotsuya Miko bit her lower lip: "Natsuki, come and get whatever drink you want."
   Amamiya Natsuki walked over and saw, well, it was an old acquaintance.
   For some reason, this kind of evil spirit liked to stay inside the refrigerator. Amamiya Natsuki saw it every morning when he woke up.
   Amamiya Natsuki, without changing his expression, reached out towards the human head evil spirit, silently activating his Evil Spirit Banishing Aura.
   The evil spirit's head in the refrigerator immediately shrieked, then quickly turned into black smoke and disappeared.
   Taking out a can of green tea, Amamiya Natsuki walked upstairs: "You go take your bath."
   Yotsuya Miko quietly breathed a sigh of relief, turned and gripped the bathroom doorknob, ready to go in and take a bath.
   The black-haired girl's golden eyes suddenly widened, and her body involuntarily trembled slightly.
   A terrifying evil spirit, almost filling the entire bathroom, was right behind the door, its face covered in crimson compound eyes like an insect's, meeting Yotsuya Miko's gaze directly.
   A cold, hollow voice entered her ears.
   Yotsuya Miko's body trembled slightly, and a hazy mist quickly welled up in her eyes; tears nearly fell.
   She had just dealt with the human head evil spirit in the refrigerator, and then, when she was most relaxed, she was suddenly ambushed by an evil spirit as she opened the door. Yotsuya Miko almost screamed.
   The compound-eyed evil spirit slowly pressed closer, dozens of eyes staring intently at Yotsuya Miko, its evil and sinister aura causing even more mist to gather in Yotsuya Miko's eyes.
   Yotsuya Miko took a deep breath, gripped the doorknob tightly with her right hand, and suddenly turned her head to shout, "Do you want to bathe together?"
   Amamiya Natsuki, who was almost at the second floor, was startled by the question.
   She actually wants to bathe together?
   Don't say such things in front of your dad! Your dad is looking over!
   Amamiya Natsuki looked down and quickly saw Miko, teary-eyed and trembling. He quickly understood and stepped downstairs.
   Seeing the multi-eyed evil spirit in the bathroom, Amamiya Natsuki couldn't help but take a small breath. No wonder she was teary-eyed; anyone who saw such a terrifying evil spirit would get goosebumps.
   The multi-eyed evil spirit's eyes spun wildly, all looking towards Amamiya Natsuki.
   Amamiya Natsuki, without a word, decisively activated his Evil Spirit Banishing Aura.
   An invisible force enveloped the bathroom, and the multi-eyed evil spirit immediately shrieked. Transparent flames rapidly burned all over its body, and then it dissipated into nothingness amidst its screams.
   Amamiya Natsuki reached out and stroked Miko's teary-eyed head:
   "Let's skip it today. We can bathe together next time."
   Bathing with someone's daughter in front of their dad-no matter how you think about it, it's too awkward!
   "I'll go upstairs first." Amamiya Natsuki took out his phone and waved it in front of Miko, "If anything unexpected happens, message me."
   Yotsuya Miko nodded, teary-eyed, gripped her phone, and stepped into the bathroom.
   Amamiya Natsuki went upstairs to Miko's room, sat down, and read a book.
   No unexpected events occurred.
   The door was pushed open, and Yotsuya Miko, dressed in pajamas, walked in.
   Amamiya Natsuki turned to look, his gaze distorted by an indescribable gravity, naturally bringing the adjective 'ample' to mind.
   It must be said, his childhood friend had a quite alluring figure.
   If Shinomiya Kaguya was used as the standard unit for bust size, Miko was at least five Shinomiya Kaguya equivalents!
   "Didn't you ask me for help?"
   Yotsuya Miko's pretty face flushed slightly. She gestured with her chin, "You can lie down now."
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   "First, take off your school uniform. Be careful not to wrinkle it by stepping on it."
   Amamiya Natsuki took off his school uniform. "What about the shirt underneath?"
   "Keep it on, no need to take it off." Yotsuya Miko's eyes were lazy. "Hurry up and lie down. I need to step on you, then I still have homework to do, and later I need to prepare dinner... So annoying."
   "Miko-sama, you've worked hard."
   Amamiya Natsuki folded his school uniform, placed it on the nearby chair, then lay down on the floor, turning his face to look at Miko.
   The young girl's skin, fresh from a bath, was exceptionally white.
   Looking up from below, Miko's legs appeared even straighter and longer.
   Thinking that he was about to be stepped on by those legs, Amamiya Natsuki's heart... felt nothing.
   Perhaps because he had been stepped on since National Middle School?
   Yotsuya Miko covered her chest with her right hand and asked softly.
   "Come on." Amamiya Natsuki lay flat, "Please be gentle at first."
   Yotsuya Miko couldn't help but retort, "A pervert who likes to lie on the floor and be stepped on would be happier with more roughness, right?"
   Yotsuya Miko lifted her right foot. Her cute, rounded toes, like flower buds, curled slightly. Her fair foot arched gently as she carefully stepped onto Amamiya Natsuki's back. Her pretty face flushed slightly as she asked softly:
   "Not enough strength." Amamiya Natsuki complained, "Even a cat stepping on someone has more strength than you."
   "That was just one foot." Yotsuya Miko puffed out her cheeks slightly, "Now I'm going to stand on you."
   Taking a quiet breath, Yotsuya Miko carefully stepped onto Amamiya Natsuki's back. A subtle emotion suddenly arose in her heart.
   (Natsuki has grown up too; his back is much broader than it was that summer vacation...)
   Suppressing the subtle emotion, Yotsuya Miko asked again.
   "Hmm..." Amamiya Natsuki was silent for two seconds, then said in a faint tone, "Miko, I have a question I want to ask you."
   "You promise not to hit me first."
   Yotsuya Miko frowned slightly, her tone suspicious, "What are you going to ask?"
   "Okay, I promise, I definitely won't hit you."
   "Then I'll ask..." Amamiya Natsuki's tone was indirect, "Your current weight is over fifty kilograms, isn't it?"
   Yotsuya Miko's pretty face immediately froze, and she stomped down hard.
   Weight is a forbidden secret for girls. Asking such a question clearly means he thinks she's fat!
   Even a couch potato would be super furious!
   "It's broken, it's broken." Amamiya Natsuki quickly said, "My waist is broken."
   "It's fine. Just take it off and donate it to someone in need."
   "Miko-sama is magnanimous, please forgive me."
   After stepping on his back for a while, the door was suddenly pushed open with a click, and an elementary schooler poked her face in.
   "I heard strange noises downstairs just now, so I came up to see..." The Elementary schooler's eyes widened, and an incredulous expression appeared on her face, "Big sister, are you actually playing an S&M game with Natsuki-nii?"
   Hey, hey, you're an elementary schooler, you know way too much!
   "I'm not playing that kind of game at all, you misunderstood!" Yotsuya Miko's pretty face quickly flushed red as she hurriedly denied it.
   Even a couch potato would be shy when caught red-handed by her own younger brother.
   Amamiya Natsuki sat up, "Your sister is just helping me with a back massage."
   "You don't need to explain, I understand." The Elementary schooler silently closed the door, leaving only a meaningful look, "Big sister, you and Natsuki-nii continue playing. I promise not to tell anyone outside."
   Miko wanted to rush over and explain, but in her haste, she suddenly missed her footing.
   Amamiya Natsuki reacted quickly, catching Miko with his body from below.
   Yotsuya Miko sat directly on him. Her smooth, silky hair fell down, and the pleasant scent of shampoo and shower gel wafted into Amamiya Natsuki's nostrils, especially fragrant.
   The air suddenly grew quiet.
   The temperature between them quietly rose.
   The door was pushed open again.
   "The noise is too loud." The elementary schooler poked her face in, saying expressionlessly, "I still have to do homework with my friends, Big sister. You should go to Natsuki-nii's room and play slowly."
   "Take safety precautions. If you accidentally get pregnant, Mom will definitely have a headache."
   Yotsuya Miko's pretty face turned crimson, and she quickly sat up, unable to help but shout:
   "You're an elementary schooler, how do you know so much stuff?"
   "What about being an elementary schooler?" Yotsuya Kyosuke's tone was calm, "Miki, who lives at the intersection, has already dated three boyfriends."
   Indeed, one cannot underestimate Elementary schooler.
   Amamiya Natsuki recalled the 'Hundred-Man Slayer' mission from a few days ago. He thought Shinomiya Kaguya could achieve a hundred consecutive wins, but who knew she encountered several powerful elementary schooler masters in between, leaving Miss Shinomiya Kaguya utterly helpless.
   "Anyway, things aren't what you think." Yotsuya Miko took a deep breath, thinking of a reason, "Natsuki said his back hurt and asked me to help him with a back massage, that's all."
   Amamiya Natsuki nodded, "Whatever your sister says it is, it is."
   "Natsuki-nii, you should quickly start dating Big sister." Yotsuya Kyosuke sighed, turning to look at Amamiya Natsuki, "Any later and Big sister will become an unwanted old woman."
   Yotsuya Miko clenched her pink fists, and the corner of her eye twitched slightly:
   The Elementary schooler thumped downstairs.
   "Let's stop here for today." Amamiya Natsuki sat up, reaching to support his waist, "Tomorrow, come to my room."
   "I'm not going." Yotsuya Miko turned her face away, "Tomorrow, let Kyosuke help you step."
   "Kyosuke is too light. I still need to trouble Miko-sama to save me from my suffering."
   Amamiya Natsuki put on his clothes, feeling a warm current appear around his waist, slowly spreading to his limbs and bones. Clearly, the stepping energy was slowly converting into biological energy.
   He clenched his right fist; his strength indeed seemed to have increased slightly.
   Amamiya Natsuki was quite satisfied.
   Getting stronger just by lying down-it really is a divine skill!
   Amamiya Natsuki went downstairs to the living room. Miko's younger brother and an elementary schooler from nearby were sitting together, doing their homework, looking quite intimate.
   "Kyosuke is indeed much more impressive than you." Amamiya Natsuki turned to Miko and quietly complained.
   Yotsuya Miko's eyes were lazy. She pinched Amamiya Natsuki's waist, "You can go home now."
   Amamiya Natsuki bid farewell and left, returning home.
   Walking to the refrigerator and opening it, sure enough, another rotten evil spirit head appeared inside.
   This thing probably likes to stay in cold environments, just like Arctic penguins.
   A hollow, murmuring sound came from the evil spirit's head.
   Amamiya Natsuki said without changing his expression, "I can see it."
   The evil spirit's head froze, scarlet light suddenly appeared in its eyes, and it flew out of the refrigerator, opening its mouth to bite.
   "I can see it... I can eat you!"
   Amamiya Natsuki silently activated his Evil Spirit Banishing Aura, directly purifying and eliminating the head evil spirit.
   The night passed without a word.
   As soon as Amamiya Natsuki walked into the classroom, the ice sculpture girl Kaguya came up to him, gently biting her lower lip with her pearly teeth, and explained her intention.
   "...After school this afternoon, there's something I'd like to ask you to do."
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   "...There's something I'd like to ask you to do this afternoon."
   Looking at the Kaguya-san who was speaking softly and seemed a little embarrassed, Amamiya Natsuki was instantly shocked.
   Hey, hey, are you really Kaguya-san?
   Whether it was a Blind Box mission or a horror game, she would rather grit her teeth and bear it alone than ask others for help.
   What kind of terrifying disaster did she encounter today to make the proud swan lower her head and seek help from a human!
   "I'm free this afternoon." Amamiya Natsuki was super curious, "What does Kaguya-san want to ask me to do?"
   Shinomiya Kaguya's expression was cold and she remained silent.
   "Let me guess." Amamiya Natsuki clasped his hands together, his expression serious, "Is it that the Martians are attacking Earth and the human world is about to be destroyed?"
   "That's something for the Prime Minister and the cabinet to consider." Shinomiya Kaguya crossed her right arm over her chest and couldn't help but retort, "If the Martians really invaded Earth, what help could you be?"
   Amamiya Natsuki pondered for two seconds: "...Surrender and become a guide?"
   If aliens invaded Earth, you wicked capitalists, every single one of you, would definitely choose to become guides!
   As long as the price is right, you wouldn't hesitate to package and sell humanity and Earth!
   Amamiya Natsuki continued:
   "Is Mount Fuji about to erupt and the Japanese archipelago is going to sink?"
   "You're overthinking it. Even if Mount Fuji erupts, it won't sink the archipelago."
   "I saw a news report on Twitter last night that hundreds of monkeys escaped from a laboratory in the United States." Amamiya Natsuki lowered his voice, "Is Biohazard about to break out?"
   Shinomiya Kaguya tilted her head slightly, a hint of hesitation appearing on her beautiful face, a confusion about the unknown.
   Amamiya Natsuki was shocked: "You haven't seen Biohazard?"
   Amamiya Natsuki was silent for several seconds: "Speaking of which, you didn't seem to know about Twitter before either?"
   You don't know this, you don't know that, you must be a sheltered young lady living on Mars!
   "I'm very curious." Amamiya Natsuki pressed his fingers to his brow, "Have you really never eaten instant noodles?"
   "My bento is made by a chef and delivered every day." Shinomiya Kaguya's voice was calm, "I have indeed never eaten instant noodles."
   What kind of sterile environment did this young lady grow up in!
   "Instant noodles are convenient and delicious." Amamiya Natsuki said seriously, "Highly recommended."
   Shinomiya Kaguya was silent for a moment: "...We'll see if there's a chance."
   As he spoke, Amamiya Natsuki's little finger suddenly twitched.
   He turned to look at the classroom door, where a girl with a bow hairpin in her bangs was leaning against the door, a mischievous, triumphant smile on her face:
   Amamiya Natsuki silently twitched his finger, returning the greeting.
   "Kaguya-chan, good morning." Fujiwara Chika walked in lightly with her hands behind her back, like a deer in the morning light of the forest, her eyes full of curiosity, "What were you two just talking about? I want to join in too."
   "I was recommending which flavor of cup noodles is the best."
   "You can't say that." Fujiwara Chika's expression quickly became serious, she gently shook her finger, her voice clear, "There are only better cup noodles, not the best. Every hot-selling cup noodle in a Convenience Store has many people who love it."
   "Let me tell you, I've already collected eighty different flavors of cup noodle boxes." Fujiwara Chika raised her chin, humming proudly, "My goal is to collect ninety-nine cup noodle boxes."
   Amamiya Natsuki retorted: "And then summon the Flying Spaghetti Monster God?"
   "Of course it's the God of Cup Noodles."
   Looking at the bow-haired girl who was chatting happily with Amamiya Natsuki, completely forgetting her own existence, Shinomiya Kaguya bit her lower lip slightly, and her wine-red eyes subtly dimmed.
   The cancer of the Earth, indeed!
   The day's classes passed quickly.
   Nothing happened except for a few evil spirits wandering in between.
   At 3:30 PM, the dismissal bell rang on time.
   Amamiya Natsuki packed his school bag, then felt a gaze fall on him.
   Looking up, the ice sculpture girl was staring at him from the side.
   "Don't worry, I won't leave."
   Amamiya Natsuki nodded slightly, indicating he understood.
   A moment later, after the students in the classroom had dispersed, Shinomiya Kaguya stood up and came over:
   Amamiya Natsuki followed Kaguya-san downstairs and walked all the way to the school gate.
   Shinomiya Kaguya walked directly towards a black luxury car parked in the corner and said in a low voice, "Get in."
   Amamiya Natsuki retorted:
   "You're not trying to sell me, are you?"
   "Don't worry, human trafficking is illegal."
   Every drop of capital's blood flows with sin. As long as there's profit to be made, let alone breaking the law, even violating human ethics, capitalists would do it!
   Shinomiya Kaguya's rosy lips curved slightly upwards, her contemptuous gaze seemingly looking down on a slipper-worm: "There are plenty of ways to make a person sell themselves."
   A blonde girl in a maid uniform bent down and opened the car door, her posture and etiquette impeccable: "Young lady, please get in."
   Amamiya Natsuki looked at the blonde maid, feeling a strange sense of familiarity.
   Noticing Amamiya Natsuki's gaze, the blonde maid placed her right hand on her chest and introduced herself with a foreign accent:
   "I am Mrs. Kaguya's personal maid, Smithee A. Herthaka, Mrs. Kaguya's private maid. It's a pleasure to meet you."
   Yotsuya Miko and Yurikawa Hana walked towards the school gate together.
   "Hey, hey, that person looks like Natsuki-kun."
   Yotsuya Miko looked up: "I see him."
   "That's the super famous Shinomiya Kaguya, right?" Yurikawa Hana stood on her tiptoes, "Why would Natsuki-kun be in Shinomiya's car?"
   Her good friend's eyes widened, and she suddenly thought of a possibility: "...Is Natsuki-kun being kept?"
   How could such a beautiful and super rich Shinomiya keep a mere Natsuki? There must be something else going on.
   Yotsuya Miko pursed her pink lips, watched the black luxury car drive away, and then looked away, saying:
   "Let's go, time for work."
   When I get home in the evening, I'll stomp a few times, and then ask all the questions while stomping.
   Half an hour later, the black sedan slowly stopped in front of a villa.
   Amamiya Natsuki followed Kaguya out of the car and entered the villa.
   "There's a very dangerous vengeful spirit in the villa that hunts and devours other evil spirits." Shinomiya Kaguya said in a low voice, "I'm asking you to exorcise that vengeful spirit."
   "I understand." Amamiya Natsuki nodded slightly, the confusion in his heart still unresolved.
   A mere evil spirit, was it really necessary to swallow her pride and ask him for help?
   The villa seemed to have been uninhabited for a long time, quite empty and desolate. Amamiya Natsuki followed Kaguya, searching for the evil spirit's presence in the villa.
   Passing by a floor-to-ceiling window, Shinomiya Kaguya suddenly stopped, biting her lower lip with her pearly teeth, a complex expression on her face.
   Amamiya Natsuki looked over curiously and found an earth-bound spirit by the window, its body emitting a faint glow.
   Why was the earth-bound spirit a large version of Kaguya-san?
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   She looks so much like her; even if she's not her mother, she must be a direct relative.
   No wonder you said 'please' this morning. Even the cold and ruthless Kaguya-san has something precious she wants to protect!
   Shinomiya Kaguya said calmly, her arms crossed over her chest.
   It's her mother, as expected.
   Amamiya Natsuki's gaze subtly swept across Kaguya-san's chest.
   She didn't inherit Mrs. Shimizu's excellent genes at all.
   "What are you looking at?"
   Shinomiya Kaguya narrowed her eyes, tilting her head to look at him.
   "It sounds like a power struggle within a large family," Amamiya Natsuki subtly changed the subject, "Will I be locked in a dark basement afterward?"
   "Don't worry," Shinomiya Kaguya tilted her head slightly, "The military has long developed a memory-loss spray. I'll let you experience it in a bit."
   "Are there any side effects?"
   "Your intelligence might regress to childhood levels."
   "Please, you must use it on me."
   To be able to return to childhood, this is something countless people dream of.
   Shinomiya Kaguya's red eyes glared at him. She bit her lip lightly and continued:
   "My mother passed away from heart disease when I was very young... Yesterday, in the horror game, someone provided information about an Earth-Bound Spirit, which made me a little concerned."
   No wonder your expression was a bit strange at the time.
   The exact reason for an Earth-Bound Spirit's birth is still unknown, but according to popular belief, after a human dies, if they have a strong reluctance to leave or an unfulfilled wish, they might become an Earth-Bound Spirit.
   So... what was Mrs. Shimizu's reluctance?
   Shinomiya Kaguya's face was calm as she silently watched Mrs. Shimizu by the distant French window, and continued:
   "I came over yesterday afternoon and happened to see Mother standing by the window."
   "Did you talk to Auntie yesterday?"
   Amamiya Natsuki suddenly asked.
   "No," Shinomiya Kaguya shook her head, "I don't know what would happen if I talked to Mother."
   Another half-sentence remained in Shinomiya Kaguya's heart.
   So many years had passed. Now, suddenly seeing her mother as an Earth-Bound Spirit, she didn't know what to say.
   Amamiya Natsuki felt a bit regretful.
   If he knew what would happen if he talked to Mrs. Shimizu, he could go back and claim credit from Miko.
   "Yesterday evening, when I was about to leave, I suddenly saw a very strange scythe evil spirit," Shinomiya Kaguya narrowed her eyes, a dangerous glint flashing in her wine-red pupils. She said coldly, "That scythe-wielding evil spirit hunts other evil spirits and is quite dangerous."
   What to do when facing danger?
   Naturally, one must nip the opponent in the bud.
   No matter what, she would not allow that evil spirit to harm Mother. Directly banishing it was Shinomiya Kaguya's choice.
   Amamiya Natsuki nodded slightly.
   There are many types of evil spirits in the real world, and their relationships are not always harmonious. Evil spirits often get into arguments and fights, especially the 'little old men' at the bottom of the evil spirit world, who are even caught by some powerful evil spirits to be roasted.
   Shinomiya Kaguya silently watched Mrs. Shimizu in the distance, and whispered:
   "I don't know if that scythe evil spirit is here. If not, we'll come back tomorrow."
   No sooner had she finished speaking than Amamiya Natsuki suddenly said in a faint tone:
   "Are you talking about that evil spirit?"
   From the shadows in the corner, a black-cloaked evil spirit suddenly appeared, holding a large scythe. The edges of its cloak, like mist, continuously drifted into the air, resembling the Grim Reaper from Western mythology.
   As the scythe evil spirit appeared, the air instantly grew cold.
   Mrs. Shimizu, in her Earth-Bound Spirit state, quickly stood up, a look of panic on her pretty face, as she nervously backed away.
   Shinomiya Kaguya's pretty face tensed, and she quickly said, "Natsuki-kun."
   Amamiya Natsuki stepped forward and immediately activated his Evil Spirit Banishing Aura.
   Transparent flames quickly ignited on the scythe evil spirit, but the flames burned noticeably slowly, unlike the Head Evil Spirit that liked to hide in refrigerators, which would be completely incinerated in a breath.
   A cold, hoarse roar echoed in the air, making one's scalp tingle.
   The scythe evil spirit quickly retreated, passing through the wall and disappearing.
   At the same time, Mrs. Shimizu finally noticed the two people secretly peeking, her eyes widened slightly, and her face showed expressions of surprise and curiosity.
   "Let's go," Shinomiya Kaguya turned her head and averted her gaze.
   Amamiya Natsuki nodded slightly, then suddenly saw Mrs. Shimizu walking over.
   The two went downstairs, pretending not to see her.
   Mrs. Shimizu quickly walked up to the two, tilted her head to look at Shinomiya Kaguya, her expression a mix of confusion and doubt, then extended a slender finger and poked...
   Amamiya Natsuki felt a slight chill on his face and was instantly speechless.
   Madam, your eyesight is terrible!
   Your daughter is right next to you, why are you poking someone else?!
   Amamiya Natsuki suddenly realized.
   Why did he feel Mrs. Shimizu's cold body temperature?
   And what was with the feeling of electric currents colliding?
   Unlike the Vengeful Spirits in the game, evil spirits in the real world are only visible but have no physical presence.
   As long as you pretend not to see them, you can completely pass through an evil spirit's body as if it were nothing.
   However, Mrs. Shimizu in front of him was completely different.
   A complex magic circle simultaneously appeared beneath Amamiya Natsuki and Mrs. Shimizu's feet. As the light flickered slightly, a sudden realization dawned on Amamiya Natsuki.
   Mrs. Shimizu's confused eyes suddenly cleared. She also sensed the connection in the Dark, and spoke for the first time, her voice melodious, like the music of an orchestra, clear and pleasant:
   Shinomiya Kaguya's breathing hitched. Her eyes widened in disbelief. Forgetting that Mrs. Shimizu was right beside her, she abruptly turned to look at Amamiya Natsuki.
   She definitely didn't mishear.
   Mother just called him Master!
   "Kaguya-san, let me explain," Amamiya Natsuki's forehead broke out in a cold sweat. He quickly said, "Just now, your mother voluntarily formed a contract and became my Guardian Spirit."
   I never intended to turn your mother into a Guardian Spirit, it was completely your mother's initiative!
   "Eh, Kaguya-san?" Mrs. Shimizu was startled, her gaze falling on Shinomiya Kaguya's face, her eyes curious, "Her name is exactly the same as my daughter's."
   "Don't look," Amamiya Natsuki sighed, "She is your daughter."
   Mrs. Shimizu raised a hand to cover her mouth, exclaiming in surprise, "Kaguya-chan was only three years old, how did she become an adult in the blink of an eye?"
   Amamiya Natsuki turned to look at Kaguya-san, and whispered:
   "Good news: you can now freely act spoiled with Mrs. Shimizu."
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   "An Earth-Bound Spirit is not human after all. Although it appears no different from when it was alive, it doesn't truly have self-awareness..."
   Having accidentally contracted Mrs. Shimizu as a Guardian Spirit, Amamiya Natsuki naturally sensed Mrs. Shimizu's state.
   "But it's okay now," Amamiya Natsuki looked at Kaguya, "Guardian Spirits are very special. Their self-awareness has been restored, and there's no problem with learning or thinking."
   "I actually became a ghost, I don't feel anything at all," Mrs. Shimizu's face blossomed into a bright smile. She extended a slender finger and gently poked Shinomiya Kaguya's pretty face, "It's like I slept for a very, very long time, and when I woke up, I found that Kaguya-chan had become an adult."
   Shinomiya Kaguya took half a step back, dodging Mrs. Shimizu's finger.
   When she was very young, Mrs. Shimizu passed away from heart disease.
   Having not seen each other for more than ten years, Shinomiya Kaguya's memories of her mother had long become blurred.
   They were mother and daughter, but to become close all at once, it was indeed impossible.
   Mrs. Shimizu covered her face with both hands, her shoulders trembling slightly, and she began to cry.
   "Mother had to leave because of heart disease, it wasn't like I intentionally abandoned you... Kaguya-chan must hate Mother, right?"
   Shinomiya Kaguya said speechlessly:
   "You clearly do," Mrs. Shimizu's voice became even more aggrieved, "Kaguya-chan used to smile a lot when she was little, but now when she sees Mother, she doesn't even smile once. She clearly hates Mother."
   Ever since becoming the Ice Princess Kaguya, Shinomiya Kaguya didn't know how long it had been since she last smiled.
   Of course, a cold sneer of contempt for others didn't count.
   Fujiwara Chika would occasionally share jokes with her, then laugh hysterically by herself, but Shinomiya Kaguya never understood the punchline. By now... she had even forgotten how to smile.
   But at this moment, facing a mother who was acting spoiled with her daughter, she still couldn't coldly refuse.
   "I understand," Shinomiya Kaguya pressed her fingers to her forehead, sighing helplessly, "Don't fake cry."
   "Mother isn't fake crying, it's just that I don't have tears right now," Mrs. Shimizu parted her fingers, revealing one eye, "Kaguya-chan, hurry up and smile."
   Shinomiya Kaguya exhaled softly, controlled the corners of her mouth, and showed a stiff smile.
   "No, your expression is so stiff, it's clearly a fake smile," Mrs. Shimizu put her right hand on her hip, "Let's do it again."
   Shinomiya Kaguya bit her lower lip: "It's not a fake smile."
   "Master, what do you think?" Mrs. Shimizu turned her head to look over.
   Amamiya Natsuki was eating melon nearby, and after a slight hesitation, he decided to follow his heart:
   "From a universally rational perspective, such a stiff smile must be fake."
   Shinomiya Kaguya crossed her arms, tilted her head slightly, and used her skill, Death Glare.
   Do you believe I'll tell your mom right now?!
   Amamiya Natsuki took half a step back: "You guys continue."
   "Kaguya-chan, keep going, keep going." Mrs. Shimizu urged.
   Shinomiya Kaguya had a terrible headache and, left with no choice, forced another smile.
   "Too perfunctory, start over."
   Amamiya Natsuki silently pulled out his phone, wanting to take a commemorative photo.
   It must be said that with continuous practice, the ice sculpture girl's smile quickly became natural.
   Especially that recent slight smile made Amamiya Natsuki's heart race uncontrollably.
   What a pity he was a step too slow. If he had captured that smile just now and sold it at the school for ten thousand yen a photo, people would surely be scrambling for it!
   The blonde maid pushed the door open and walked in, just in time to see the faint smile on Shinomiya Kaguya's face. Her eyes widened in disbelief, almost making her wonder if she was hallucinating.
   Young Miss Shinomiya... could actually show such a beautiful smile?
   Was she hypnotized by that guy Amamiya Natsuki?
   Hearing Hayasaka Ai's voice, the smile on Shinomiya Kaguya's face instantly vanished, turning her back into an ice sculpture girl.
   Hayasaka Ai reminded her: "It's already evening, Young Miss should go home."
   "Understood." Shinomiya Kaguya was silent for a moment, then looked at Amamiya Natsuki, "...Let's go."
   The two went downstairs together.
   "There's something I need to tell you." Amamiya Natsuki lowered his voice, "After signing the Guardian Spirit contract, your mom can only stay by my side; she can't go back with you."
   Shinomiya Kaguya's steps paused slightly, then she gave an almost imperceptible hum of acknowledgment.
   If Guardian Spirits could run around the world freely, they wouldn't be called Guardian Spirits.
   (What kind of situation is it for my own mom to suddenly become a boy's Guardian Spirit?! )
   (Unable to stay away from the boy, what should I do when bathing and sleeping?)
   (And 'a loyal dog boyfriend's handbook', I stayed up late last night to secretly finish reading it, but now with mom here, how can I practice it?!)
   Shinomiya Kaguya's heart was churning, but her face remained cool and composed.
   "You can drop me off at the nearest subway station." Amamiya Natsuki got into the car from the side, "Thank you."
   Mrs. Shimizu sat beside the ice sculpture girl, happily talking, but unfortunately, with the blonde maid and driver present, neither Amamiya Natsuki nor Shinomiya Kaguya responded.
   The black sedan slowly stopped at the subway station.
   Amamiya Natsuki bid farewell and got out of the car. Mrs. Shimizu remained seated beside Kaguya, unwilling to get out.
   Watching the black sedan slowly drive away, after a few tens of meters, Amamiya Natsuki felt a flash before his eyes, and Mrs. Shimizu appeared directly beside him.
   "Is a Guardian Spirit's range of activity only a few tens of meters?"
   Amamiya Natsuki silently noted the information.
   "It really couldn't be done." Mrs. Shimizu's voice was regretful as she watched the black sedan drive further away, "The further away I got just now, the more I felt an inexplicable force pulling me. Once it reached its limit, I instantly appeared beside Natsuki-kun."
   As a Guardian Spirit, Mrs. Shimizu instinctively wanted to call him master, but under Shinomiya Kaguya's strong objection, the title was finally changed to Natsuki-kun.
   For a mom to call a male classmate master, how terrible would that be!
   Amamiya Natsuki stepped into the subway station.
   "Natsuki-kun, do I need to buy a ticket?" Mrs. Shimizu asked curiously. After being in a muddled state for over a decade, she had suddenly regained her self-awareness and couldn't stop.
   What's the point of a ghost buying a ticket!
   Amamiya Natsuki got on the subway and started heading home.
   By the time he got home, the sun had already set, and dusk was falling.
   Amamiya Natsuki turned on the lights, changed into slippers, went to the refrigerator, exorcised the human-head evil spirit inside, and then took out a can of green tea.
   "Natsuki-kun, I want a drink too." Mrs. Shimizu looked expectant, "I haven't had a drink in a long time."
   Amamiya Natsuki glanced over: "You can drink things?"
   "I should be able to touch things..." Mrs. Shimizu tilted her head in thought, extended her right hand, and took the green tea from Amamiya Natsuki's hand, "But it will consume stamina."
   Amamiya Natsuki was slightly surprised.
   It seems Guardian Spirits are indeed very special existences.
   Amamiya Natsuki was about to test Mrs. Shimizu's other abilities when the doorbell suddenly rang.
   He walked over and opened the door. Yotsuya Miko stood outside: "I saw your lights were on, so..."
   Looking at Mrs. Shimizu sitting on the sofa drinking a beverage, Yotsuya Miko's eyes widened in disbelief.
   That Natsuki, actually tricked Shinomiya's Young Miss home?
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   "Is that girl... Kaguya-san?"
   Yotsuya Miko was dumbfounded, unable to believe her eyes.
   Getting into other people's cars before was one thing, but now bringing someone directly home, what's going on? Ordinary teammates can't possibly explain this clearly!
   "Miko, let me explain." Amamiya Natsuki pulled Miko to a corner and whispered, "That's not Kaguya-san."
   Yotsuya Miko lightly bit her lower lip: "Liar."
   Although she hadn't spoken to Kaguya-san, she had seen her many times at school. That familiar black hair and red eyes, if not Kaguya-san, then who could it be?
   Amamiya Natsuki continued:
   "That's Kaguya-san's mom."
   Yotsuya Miko was startled, somewhat doubting her ears, and looked up in surprise, "What did you say? Kaguya-san's... mom?"
   "That's right." Amamiya Natsuki nodded affirmatively, "It's Mrs. Shimizu Nayotake."
   "Wait, let me process this." Yotsuya Miko covered her forehead, her face showing an indescribably complex expression, "You... NTR'd your classmate's mom?"
   Hey, hey, what do you mean by NTR? This afternoon, I clearly encountered injustice and drew my sword to help. How did it turn into me being a NTR chief in your mouth!
   "It was a fortunate coincidence." Amamiya Natsuki corrected, then spoke of the information Miko cared about, "Mrs. Shimizu, like your uncle, was in a localized spirit state before."
   "Localized spirits appear no different from the living, but they actually have no consciousness of their own; all their actions are merely instincts developed previously."
   "It's still unknown what happens when you talk to a localized spirit." Amamiya Natsuki whispered, "You still need to remain vigilant for now and not let your uncle discover that you can see him."
   Hearing this news, Yotsuya Miko lightly bit her lower lip and nodded softly:
   Her dad, who returned home after passing away, wasn't the real dad... Miko had known this from the beginning.
   How could she not notice, having lived with her dad day in and day out since childhood?
   "Let's go, to my room." Amamiya Natsuki said, "I haven't helped you with your cultivation today."
   Yotsuya Miko crossed her right arm over her chest: "You have a Guardian Spirit now, you can just ask Mrs. Shimizu, right?"
   "I just saw her drinking a beverage."
   "Drinking a beverage doesn't mean she has weight, and besides, she's a classmate's mom." Amamiya Natsuki put his hands together, "So, I can only trouble Miko-sama."
   "Hurry up, it's getting dark. I still need to go back and cook later."
   Mrs. Shimizu, thinking Miko was like an ordinary person, floated in front of Miko, her hands behind her back, curiously observing Miko, and commented as if no one else was present:
   "What a sensual body. High schoolers nowadays are developing so well."
   Yotsuya Miko's eye twitched slightly, and she raised her hand to cover her chest.
   Sensual, what an exaggeration!
   She's only a little better than average girls, she hasn't even exceeded the standard, okay?
   Seeing Miko's action, Mrs. Shimizu showed surprise:
   "Natsuki-kun, this girl seems to be able to see me."
   "It's not 'seems to be able to'." Amamiya Natsuki said, "Miko can indeed see you."
   "Eh?" Mrs. Shimizu was startled, "Is Miko also a player of that horror game?"
   "No." Amamiya Natsuki looked at Miko, "She seems to have suddenly become able to see evil spirits."
   "I've searched online, it should be a spiritual eye..." Yotsuya Miko looked at Mrs. Shimizu, slightly reining in her lazy expression, and bowed, "Hello, Auntie. Nice to meet you. I'm Yotsuya Miko, your neighbor. Please take care of me."
   Speaking to an "invisible thing" for the first time, Yotsuya Miko's emotions were quite subtle.
   It was like astronaut Armstrong's first step on the moon, a small step for her, a giant leap for humanity.
   "I, you see, passed away from a heart condition before." Mrs. Shimizu's tone was resentful, "I'm actually only in my twenties. Calling me auntie makes me feel like an old lady."
   They soon walked upstairs.
   Amamiya Natsuki opened the door and entered the room with Miko.
   Amamiya Natsuki put down his schoolbag and lay flat on the floor.
   Miko's mother worked outside to support the family, often working overtime and coming home very late. Cleaning, doing housework, preparing meals, and taking care of her Elementary schooler brother were all Miko's responsibilities.
   Now it was getting dark, and Miko still had many things to do, so he couldn't delay her for too long.
   Yotsuya Miko turned her head to look at Mrs. Shimizu beside her.
   Stepping on a boy's body to help generate electricity, it would be super embarrassing for her brother to see, let alone a classmate's mother.
   "Miss Shimizu, please go out first." Amamiya Natsuki looked at the Guardian Spirit Mrs. Shimizu, "Miko and I are going to do something unspeakable."
   On the way home from Kaguya's place, after some conversation, Amamiya Natsuki had learned Mrs. Shimizu's name.
   She wasn't even willing to be called Mrs. Shinomiya.
   Amamiya Natsuki didn't ask why, assuming it was nothing more than the family infighting of a large clan.
   "Don't talk nonsense." Yotsuya Miko's pretty face flushed, and she couldn't help but glare at him, "People will misunderstand!"
   It was just stepping on his back, not some unspeakable secret. In those massage parlors, it was a very proper service, right!
   "I understand." Mrs. Shimizu blinked, a knowing expression on her pretty face, and walked towards the door, "Natsuki-kun, please rest assured, I will help keep your secret and won't tell Kaguya-chan."
   What if the Ice Princess found out?
   He wasn't secretly seeing anyone, nor was he cheating. He was just letting his childhood friend generate electricity with her feet. It wasn't embarrassing at all.
   "It's not what you think." Yotsuya Miko's pretty face was slightly red, and she quickly explained, "It's just helping with a back massage."
   "I see." Mrs. Shimizu suddenly understood, walked through the door, "You two have fun. I'll guard the door and won't let anyone step inside."
   Besides Miko, there was no third person in the room, right!
   Miko sighed tiredly, raised her right foot, and gently stepped on Amamiya Natsuki's back.
   Perhaps because Miko was wearing black over-the-knee socks today, Amamiya Natsuki felt the touch on his back was even more delicate and smooth.
   "That's enough for today, I'm going back." Miko's nose was slightly sweaty; maintaining balance while stepping on his back was quite tiring. "See you tomorrow."
   Amamiya Natsuki sat up, clenching his right fist: "Excellent, I've grown stronger again."
   Yotsuya Miko covered her skirt with her right hand, her eyes full of disdain, and she looked down and complained:
   "Getting stronger just by being stepped on, it feels so bad."
   "There are no bad skills, only bad people." Amamiya Natsuki said with a righteous expression, "It's because it's Miko that I exchanged for this skill."
   Yotsuya Miko turned her face away: "...Goodbye."
   Mrs. Shimizu had been in a dazed state before, but today, reborn, she was full of curiosity about the world fifteen years later. Her thirst for knowledge was exceptionally strong, and she couldn't stop.
   Amamiya Natsuki still needed to rest, so he simply gave her a spare phone, letting Mrs. Shimizu surf the internet herself.
   The night passed without incident.
   The next morning, after getting up, Amamiya Natsuki walked out of his room and was shocked to find that Mrs. Shimizu had become completely blurry.
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   Chapter 64: Chapter 64: What did you do to my mother?
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   "Natsuki-kun, good morning."
   Mrs. Shimizu, with black hair reaching her waist, sat on the sofa, engrossed in her phone. Seeing Amamiya Natsuki come downstairs, she looked up and greeted him:
   "I remember when I passed away, phones were still Nokia, and they couldn't do anything but make calls and send messages. Now they can even video call... Science and technology truly are the primary productive force!"
   You're a spiritual being, don't convert to the Cult of Science!
   "Stop playing on your phone." Amamiya Natsuki raised an eyebrow and asked, "Do you feel unwell?"
   "Eh?" Mrs. Shimizu tilted her head, her voice hazy, "What's wrong?"
   Your body is already indistinct, and you ask what's wrong!
   This Mrs. Shimizu's state was clearly very wrong.
   If yesterday was HD mode, today she had clearly turned into 720P quality.
   "Strange, why is this happening?"
   Mrs. Shimizu looked down at her body and quickly widened her eyes.
   Amamiya Natsuki said speechlessly:
   "You don't know what's going on with your own body?"
   "Even if Natsuki-kun says that, this is my first time being a Guardian Spirit, and I have no experience at all." Mrs. Shimizu said pitifully, hugging her chest, "Could I be sick?"
   You're just a Guardian Spirit, you don't even have a body, how can you get sick!
   Amamiya Natsuki said in a deep voice:
   "What did you do last night?"
   "Let me think..." Mrs. Shimizu extended a finger and placed it on her lips, "After Natsuki-kun fell asleep, I kept playing on my phone in the living room. The phone ran out of battery in the middle, so I played while charging... and then it was morning."
   So you stayed up all night playing on your phone! You're lazing around by staying up late, be careful you don't die suddenly!
   As a ghost, staying up all night to cultivate immortality seems to be no problem at all.
   "I feel a bit weak." Mrs. Shimizu said hesitantly, "I might be... hungry?"
   The essence of a Guardian Spirit is still a ghost, not a human.
   She had tried it last night; Mrs. Shimizu could drink and eat, but she couldn't taste anything, nor would she feel full.
   As for where the food went, only heaven knew.
   Amamiya Natsuki pondered for a moment and said in a deep voice:
   "You said yesterday that touching physical objects requires consuming some kind of power?"
   As a ghost, in its normal form, it cannot interact with matter, otherwise the whole world would have gone awry long ago.
   Mrs. Shimizu blinked: "...It seems so."
   You kept consuming an unknown power playing on your phone, literally draining yourself dry!
   As a ghost, you can drain yourself by staying up all night cultivating immortality. You're too weak!
   "Natsuki-kun, what should we do now?" Mrs. Shimizu asked pitifully.
   "I don't know either." Amamiya Natsuki shook his head, "Let's go to school first."
   After a simple breakfast of bread and a glass of milk, Amamiya Natsuki grabbed his schoolbag and left for school alone.
   Unlike usual, today he had an extra Guardian Spirit Mrs. Shimizu by his side.
   "I really want to stay home and keep playing on my phone..."
   Mrs. Shimizu's voice was full of regret.
   Still thinking about playing on your phone? If you play too much, you might turn into dust!
   Stepping out of the house, he just happened to see Yotsuya Miko coming out of the house next door.
   Amamiya Natsuki raised his hand to greet her.
   "Morning." Miko nodded slightly, her gaze falling on Mrs. Shimizu, and she said softly, "Miss Shimizu, good morning."
   Mrs. Shimizu smiled and nodded, her posture elegant: "Miko-chan, good morning to you too."
   "Um..." Yotsuya Miko pursed her pink lips, hesitating, "Miss Shimizu, why are you different from yesterday?"
   Mrs. Shimizu covered her face with both hands: "Because Natsuki-kun kept tormenting me with this and that posture last night..."
   Don't talk nonsense! If the Ice Princess heard that, someone would definitely die!
   It was Amamiya Natsuki's first time having a Guardian Spirit as an "accessory," so of course he had to properly test her abilities. He couldn't just treat her like his mother-in-law and worship her, could he?
   Yotsuya Miko's expression remained unchanged, and she turned to look at Amamiya Natsuki: "What happened?"
   Amamiya Natsuki sighed, explained the situation, and then said earnestly:
   "...The lesson is right in front of us, Miko, don't stay up late playing on your phone anymore."
   Yotsuya Miko gave him an annoyed look: "You have the nerve to tell me, you're the same."
   Talking along the way, the two soon arrived at school.
   Ever since Yotsuya Miko knew that Amamiya Natsuki had the ability to exorcise evil spirits, she decided to go to school together from then on.
   Being misunderstood was completely unimportant compared to the fatigue and despair of being alone.
   Anyway, they were childhood friends, so it didn't matter if people misunderstood.
   Amamiya Natsuki and Miko said goodbye at the shoe lockers, changed into their indoor shoes, and entered their respective classrooms.
   It was still early for class, and the classroom was empty, with only a few people.
   The black-haired, red-eyed Ice Princess sat in the corner, quietly looking at the playground outside the window. Sunlight fell on the girl's flawless profile, her astonishing beauty without a single blemish. Boys had already walked back and forth in the Corridor many times.
   Unfortunately, equally famous as her beauty was her coldness. Surrounded by an aura that warned people to keep their distance, everyone only dared to admire her from afar, not daring to approach.
   Until Amamiya Natsuki appeared.
   "Kaguya-chan, Mommy's here!"
   Mrs. Shimizu's eyes lit up, and she happily called out.
   Shinomiya Kaguya slightly pursed her pink lips, not speaking.
   "So mean." Mrs. Shimizu covered her cheeks, "Not saying a word, Kaguya-chan really doesn't want to see Mommy, does she?"
   Shinomiya Kaguya bit her lower lip with her pearly teeth, feeling a headache.
   The others in the classroom couldn't see you, so how could they talk to you!
   Her mother in her childhood memories was clearly a quiet person, so why had she become like this now?
   Turning to look at Mrs. Shimizu, Shinomiya Kaguya's pretty face tightened when she noticed Mrs. Shimizu's abnormality.
   Shinomiya Kaguya asked in a low voice.
   Amamiya Natsuki sighed: "It's a long story."
   Before he finished speaking, Amamiya Natsuki suddenly felt his finger move, and he turned to see Fujiwara Chika walking in from outside with a bright smile.
   "Natsuki-kun, good morning... Eh, eh, eh?"
   Fujiwara Chika widened her eyes, saying in disbelief, "Is that Kaguya-chan's mother?"
   Mrs. Shimizu, who had just been covering her face and pretending to be wronged, now made a peace sign:
   Amamiya Natsuki explained, "Many things happened after school yesterday. In short, Kaguya-san's mother is now my Guardian Spirit."
   Because the voice was too loud, several students in the classroom looked over.
   Fujiwara Chika covered her pink lips, her pretty face showing a big 'I'm very curious': "Let's go quickly, we'll talk slowly at the Tabletop Game Club."
   Tabletop Game Club activity room.
   "So much happened yesterday!" Fujiwara Chika puffed out her cheeks, "You guys didn't even call me to join, how mean."
   Shinomiya Kaguya's right arm was crossed over her chest: "You still had club activities, so even if I told you, you wouldn't have time, right?"
   After the Ice Princess finished speaking, she turned to look over: "What... exactly happened to me? Why have I become like this?"
   Amamiya Natsuki didn't hide anything and stated his deduction: "...That's the situation."
   After listening, Shinomiya Kaguya slightly furrowed her delicate brows: "Is there any way to replenish energy?"
   "We experimented yesterday," Amamiya Natsuki said, "Your mother can't replenish energy through food."
   "I got it!" Fujiwara Chika suddenly raised her hand, her voice clear, "Maybe it's... in need of Magic Replenishment."
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   Chapter 65: Chapter 65 Mrs. Shimizu Needs Mana Transfer
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   "Mana Transfer..." Shinomiya Kaguya's delicate brows furrowed slightly, "I heard you mention it in a game before, does it mean replenishing magic power?"
   "...Something like that."
   Fujiwara Chika's gaze drifted.
   "Then let's start," Shinomiya Kaguya said, crossing her hands over her chest and looking at Amamiya Natsuki, "Replenish the magic as soon as possible."
   Concern makes one lose composure.
   Facing her ghostly mother, Shinomiya Kaguya couldn't remain indifferent.
   "I'm sorry, I can't do it, don't look at me."
   Amamiya Natsuki decisively refused three times.
   Replenishing Mrs. Shimizu's magic in front of the Ice Princess would surely get him killed, right?
   Who could endure the humiliation of their own mother being bullied right in front of them?
   "Since Chika-chan brought up Mana Transfer, of course Chika should do it." Amamiya Natsuki quickly shifted the blame, "I don't know how."
   "I don't know how either!" Fujiwara Chika quickly said, "Only boys can help with Mana Transfer."
   Your knowledge is too narrow! It's quite common for girls to replenish magic through 'sticking together', isn't it!
   "You're hiding something from me." Shinomiya Kaguya's delicate brows furrowed slightly; not understanding made her quite unhappy. "What exactly does Mana Transfer mean?"
   Amamiya Natsuki silently walked to the window: "You two chat, I'll go to the window and look at the scenery."
   "That's a realm good children shouldn't touch, Kaguya-chan, don't ask anymore." Fujiwara Chika had no choice; she had caused the trouble, so she could only solve it herself. "...Let's open the Blind Box first, maybe there's something to replenish Shimizu-nee's stamina."
   Shinomiya Kaguya tilted her head and looked over.
   "Eh heh~" Fujiwara Chika raised her right hand, making a peace sign by her face, a smile brighter than the morning sun appearing on her face, "From now on, Kaguya-chan will call her 'Mom', and I'll call her 'Shimizu-nee'. We'll each use our own terms."
   "That's right." Mrs. Shimizu also made a peace sign, her smile bright, "Little Chika is super cute, I'm definitely going to be this older sister."
   Who wants to use their own terms with you? You should honestly call her 'Auntie'!
   "Natsuki-kun, come over, come over." Fujiwara Chika turned her head, her voice clear, "Open the Blind Box."
   All three were wiped out.
   "I watched a horoscope show this morning, and it said my luck wasn't good today, and it was right!" Fujiwara Chika complained, "What's the use of a wool trimmer?"
   [Description: No need to look, this is just an ordinary wool trimmer, with no hidden functions]
   [Note: Only for trimming wool, please do not use it to trim strange hair]
   Amamiya Natsuki silently withdrew his gaze.
   The note looked anything but proper.
   His Blind Box today also had nothing good; rather, this was normal. Fujiwara Chika, who had immediately opened a golden legend, was just a rare lucky girl.
   Shinomiya Kaguya's willow-like brows furrowed slightly, her gaze falling on Mrs. Shimizu, "Should we still try the Mana Transfer you two mentioned?"
   "Don't talk about it, it's impossible."
   Amamiya Natsuki decisively refused.
   You're forcing people to their death!
   If he really replenished her mother's magic, he would definitely be killed, right!
   "Mana Transfer is just a guess after all, no one knows if it's useful." Amamiya Natsuki said seriously, "Let's think of other ways."
   "Kaguya-chan is worried about Mom?" Mrs. Shimizu smiled and looked over, "Mom is very happy."
   Shinomiya Kaguya lightly moved her pink lips, turning her head to look elsewhere.
   "How about I ask others?" Fujiwara Chika raised her hand, "Two heads are better than one; other players might know about Guardian Spirits."
   Amamiya Natsuki looked at the bow-tie girl: "Do you have contact information for other people?"
   "Not everyone," Fujiwara Chika explained, "just a few female players I'm good friends with, like Rikka and Asuka."
   "Some players seem to be very wary and unwilling to exchange contact information with me."
   Being wary is normal; making friends like you is strange, isn't it!
   "You can't bring phones into the game, so how did you exchange contact information?" Amamiya Natsuki asked curiously.
   "Among the items we exchanged before, there was a blood-stained diary." Fujiwara Chika said, taking out a black diary. "You write down other people's contact information in the diary, and after returning to the real world, you can add everyone's LINE accounts."
   "I also want to create a game mutual assistance group, where everyone helps each other and exchanges information."
   Fujiwara Chika said, clenching her pink fists:
   "One person is too weak after all; unity is strength."
   This is the light of human hope!
   Amamiya Natsuki fell into deep thought.
   The Ice Princess wants to be an evil capitalist, exploiting and oppressing other players.
   Fujiwara Chika wants to establish a mutual assistance association, to let the light of humanity shine again.
   Amamiya Natsuki pondered for a moment.
   He seemed to miss Sadako and Miss Milk Cow a bit.
   "The message has been sent out." Fujiwara Chika quickly finished editing the message. "Kaguya-chan, don't worry, we'll wait a little while."
   "I'm not worried." Shinomiya Kaguya's tone was calm and composed.
   Fujiwara Chika leaned forward, her eyes wide: "Kaguya-chan is saying one thing but meaning another, you know."
   "How, how mean." Mrs. Shimizu covered her face with both hands, "Kaguya-chan doesn't worry about Mom at all."
   When two fun-loving people got together, even the Ice Princess couldn't handle it.
   "Oh, right, Natsuki-kun, tell me in detail about the information on Earthbound Spirits." Fujiwara Chika quickly sat opposite Amamiya Natsuki, one hand holding a notebook, the other holding a pen, transforming into a Secretary. "I need to write it down to tell Rikka-chan later."
   "Yesterday, when I chatted with Rikka-chan, she said she studies at the high school next door, and like us, she's a first-year student. Her home address is..."
   In just one day, she already knew someone else's home address; the social butterfly truly lived up to her reputation.
   Amamiya Natsuki nodded and told Fujiwara Chika everything he knew.
   Information sharing can maximize benefits; being stingy and working in isolation are both very foolish behaviors.
   Amamiya Natsuki suddenly felt a bit of anticipation for Chika to establish a player mutual aid association.
   "Someone knows about Guardian Spirit information." Fujiwara Chika held her phone. "And it's Asuka."
   Shinomiya Kaguya's eyes lit up at the news, and she stepped to stand behind Fujiwara Chika.
   "Asuka said that she accidentally heard other players mention that when a Guardian Spirit becomes weak, it will fall into a deep sleep." Fujiwara Chika held up her phone. "Emotion is power. When the master's emotions are high, for example, when they're happy, energy will dissipate and can replenish the Guardian Spirit's stamina... It sounds like wireless charging."
   Shinomiya Kaguya nodded slightly, relieved.
   "Natsuki-kun." Fujiwara Chika leaned forward, her eyes wide as she looked over, "Are you happy?"
   "No." Amamiya Natsuki, sitting on the sofa, retorted, "I was inexplicably dragged into a horror game; I can't be happy at all."
   "So, we need to make Natsuki-kun happy first?" Fujiwara Chika rested her chin on her right hand, thinking seriously.
   "Don't even think about it." Amamiya Natsuki looked at his phone, "My life has no joy whatsoever."
   "Um..." Mrs. Shimizu raised her hand, "Natsuki-kun was very happy yesterday evening; I clearly felt something strange enter my body at that time."
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   Chapter 66: Chapter 66 About Me Becoming the Black Stockings Miss's Plaything
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   Amamiya Natsuki quickly recalled.
   Yesterday evening, besides Miko coming to help with the back massage, he didn't remember anything else.
   So, when Miko was massaging his back, he felt happy emotions?
   When Miko massaged his back yesterday, it did feel quite good.
   "Natsuki-kun, have you remembered?"
   Fujiwara Chika's eyes widened, looking over curiously.
   "No." Amamiya Natsuki averted his gaze, "I haven't remembered anything."
   Shinomiya Kaguya's delicate brows furrowed slightly.
   That expression clearly indicated he was lying.
   "Ah, I understand." Fujiwara Chika blinked, her pretty face quickly showing a look of realization, "So it was that kind of thing, no wonder Natsuki-kun doesn't want to admit it."
   What kind of thing are you talking about!
   "I heard that when boys do that kind of thing, they are very happy and satisfied." Fujiwara Chika clasped her hands over her chest, "It's a pity Kaguya-chan and I can't help, we can only watch you play from the side."
   Amamiya Natsuki was shocked.
   You two are perverts for wanting to watch a guy do that kind of thing next to him!
   Fujiwara Chika continued:
   "Although I've heard that playing too many of those games isn't good for your body, for Shimizu-nee's sake, I'll have to trouble you."
   "Wait." Amamiya Natsuki couldn't help but raise a hand to his forehead, "Stop for a second... what kind of game are you talking about?"
   "Eh?" Fujiwara Chika tilted her head, her tone puzzled, "Beautiful girl games, of course. What else could it be?"
   "When I was coming to school earlier, I ran into a friend on the way. She was complaining to me that her younger brother, even though he's a Middle School student, likes to hide in his room and play beautiful girl games by himself, and he doesn't want to go out and play." Fujiwara Chika said with a clear voice, "She also said that boys all like beautiful girl games, so it must be true, right?"
   I thought you were a seasoned veteran, but it turns out there are still areas you haven't touched.
   "I saw a skill in the skill shop yesterday..."
   Amamiya Natsuki didn't want to talk and silently displayed the skill attributes.
   "Get stronger just by lying down?"
   Shinomiya Kaguya looked over curiously, and after seeing the skill's name, she was speechless.
   Getting stronger by lying down... how is that different from getting something for nothing?
   Why is there such a strange skill?
   "What an interesting skill." Fujiwara Chika's eyes lit up, "I want it too. Then Moeha and Pes can step on me."
   "Then it depends on when you can get it." Amamiya Natsuki replied casually.
   Since there's getting stronger by lying down, maybe in the future there will be getting stronger by breathing, getting stronger by sunbathing... in short, anything is possible.
   "You need someone to step on your back to get stronger." Fujiwara Chika asked curiously, "Natsuki-kun, did you ask Shimizu-nee to help step on your back last night?"
   "I didn't, don't talk nonsense." Amamiya Natsuki looked at Ice Princess upon hearing this and quickly denied it, "Yesterday evening, Miko was helping."
   "Yotsuya Miko from the next class?"
   "Of course I know her." Fujiwara Chika said casually, "I have many friends in the classroom next door."
   As expected of a social butterfly, her social sphere is no longer limited to the class, but has begun to spread throughout the entire grade.
   "Natsuki-kun, what's your relationship with Miko?" Fujiwara Chika asked curiously, "I saw you two going home together the day before yesterday."
   "My house and Miko's house are next to each other."
   "I see. No wonder you asked Miko to help with the charging." Fujiwara Chika nodded and looked at Mrs. Shimizu, "Shimizu-nee, are you sure that's when you recharged your energy?"
   "I'm not very sure." Mrs. Shimizu showed a hint of hesitation on her face, her voice soft, "After all, I just woke up yesterday, so I was a bit confused. My mind was only on Kaguya-chan."
   Amamiya Natsuki complained: "Please become Kaguya-san's guardian spirit as soon as possible."
   "Sorry, I don't think I can do that."
   "In that case, why don't we verify it now?"
   Fujiwara Chika raised her hand, enthusiastically suggesting, "Natsuki-kun, lie down on the sofa, and Kaguya-chan and I will help step on your back to see if it works."
   Amamiya Natsuki lowered his head upon hearing this, his gaze involuntarily falling on the two girls' legs.
   Fujiwara Chika was wearing a pair of white over-the-knee socks today, her legs were well-proportioned, and their curves were round.
   Shinomiya Kaguya, on the other hand, wore a pair of black over-the-knee socks. This Ice Princess seemed to be particularly fond of black stockings; in his memory, she never seemed to have worn other colors of stockings.
   Compared to Fujiwara, Shinomiya Kaguya's legs were noticeably more slender, appearing straighter and longer. Between her skirt hem and stockings, there was a hint of an absolute territory, dazzlingly white under the sunlight.
   Those who say legs can't be played with for a year have never seen beautiful legs!
   "Let's not." Amamiya Natsuki shook his head and refused, "After school this afternoon, I'll go back and ask Miko to help."
   "It's still a long time until school is over. Shimizu-nee is in such bad shape, what if she can't hold on until after school?"
   Fujiwara Chika urged: "Quick, quick, Natsuki-kun, lie down on the sofa."
   If she can't hold on, she'll just fall into a deep sleep. You're just intensely curious and want to generate power by stepping on someone!
   Amamiya Natsuki looked at Ice Princess: "Kaguya-san wouldn't agree, would she?"
   "It's still early before class." Shinomiya Kaguya said, "We can verify the situation."
   Before seeing it with her own eyes, she still couldn't rest assured.
   Amamiya Natsuki sighed helplessly, agreed, took off his school uniform jacket, folded it and placed it nearby, then lay down on the sofa.
   Fujiwara Chika was full of enthusiasm, ready to go into battle.
   Just as she took off her shoes, her phone rang.
   "It's Mom's call, I'll go answer it." Fujiwara Chika put on her shoes, turned and walked out, "Kaguya-chan, you go ahead."
   The clubroom quickly became quiet.
   Amamiya Natsuki turned his head to look at the Ice Princess: "How about we wait until Fujiwara comes back?"
   Shinomiya Kaguya quickly made up her mind.
   It's just stepping on a back. If the neighbor can, and Chika can, why can't I?
   No sooner said than done.
   Ice Princess's decisiveness has always been strong; she never hesitates once she's made a decision.
   Shinomiya Kaguya quietly took a breath, took off her shoes, covered her skirt with one hand, and simultaneously lifted her right foot.
   Amamiya Natsuki turned his head to look, and a pair of jade feet wrapped in black stockings clearly appeared before his eyes, with an exceptionally graceful curve from knee to toe.
   Ice Princess appeared cool and composed on the surface, but her toes were clearly tensed and curled up, and her fair, jade-like ear tips seemed to quietly take on a hint of blush.
   As the tip of the Ice Princess's foot landed on his back, feeling the warmth and softness on his back, Amamiya Natsuki's heart rate quietly accelerated. He suddenly remembered a light novel he had once read.
   "About Me Becoming a Black Stocking Young Lady's Plaything."
   At this moment, the light novel plot had quietly become reality. Cold, tsundere, and with a hidden yandere attribute, Shinomiya Kaguya was clearly a standard Black Stocking Young Lady!
   Amamiya Natsuki's mood was subtle. To describe it in one sentence, it was probably:
   Addicted to getting stronger, unable to extricate himself.
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   "It's in... something warm has entered my body."
   Mrs. Shimizu pressed her right hand to her cheek, her pretty face flushed.
   "It feels much more intense than yesterday." Mrs. Shimizu's voice was teasing, "It seems Natsuki-kun is very satisfied with Kaguya-chan's service."
   If he were to say he wasn't satisfied, that would be a blatant lie.
   If Ice Princess were willing to bestow her grace upon the masses, the line of people wanting to be stepped on by Kaguya would stretch from the Comprehensive Building all the way to the school gate.
   "Out of ten, I only give it six points, just barely passing." Amamiya Natsuki gave his evaluation without changing his expression.
   Shinomiya Kaguya's pretty face hardened, very unconvinced: "Reason?"
   As a genius Miss, she either doesn't do something, or if she does, she does it to the best of her ability.
   Even if it's giving someone a back massage, she wants to get a perfect score and good reviews!
   "Always stepping on the same spot, and the posture never changed from beginning to end. Bad review." Amamiya Natsuki was well-reasoned.
   Shinomiya Kaguya silently moved to a different position.
   "The force is too light. Bad review."
   Shinomiya Kaguya pursed her beautiful lips and quietly increased the pressure on her foot.
   "The service industry needs to make customers feel comfortable, but your expression is so cold. Bad review."
   "...You're asking too much."
   Shinomiya Kaguya bit her silver teeth lightly and continued to increase the pressure.
   "Wait, it's going to break." Amamiya Natsuki quickly called a halt.
   What's with this strength that's even greater than Miko's?
   What happened to the delicate and frail Miss!
   Your strength is excessive!
   The door to the clubroom was pushed open with a "whoosh".
   A petite and slender, cute-looking girl stepped inside.
   Seeing Amamiya Natsuki and Ice Princess in the room, the short-haired girl shivered in fright, and her delicate pink face instantly turned pale.
   The short-haired girl frantically bowed ninety degrees, almost prostrating herself, "I thought there was no one in the clubroom... I'm terribly sorry for disturbing you!"
   Shinomiya Kaguya quickly got up from Amamiya Natsuki. Even for the Ice Princess, a blush inevitably rose to her pretty face at this moment.
   "Kashiwagi-san, why did you suddenly come in?"
   "Um..." The short-haired girl stammered, answering softly, "I'm a member of the Tabletop Game Club, I came to get something."
   Amamiya Natsuki sat up and put on his clothes: "Kashiwagi-san, that was a misunderstanding just now..."
   What kind of misunderstanding would result in being stepped on by Kaguya-san!
   Kashiwagi Asuka covered her mouth, not believing a single word.
   That afternoon after school, when she returned to the classroom, she saw Kaguya-san and Amamiya-kun facing each other very closely, and she thought they were secretly dating... So it wasn't a dating relationship, but a master and slave relationship!
   Seeing Kashiwagi Asuka's face getting redder and redder, clearly imagining wildly, Amamiya Natsuki couldn't help but sigh: "I'm coming clean, no more pretending."
   Kashiwagi Asuka shook her head frantically.
   The more you know, the more dangerous it is. If she knew the secret of Kaguya-san and Natsuki-kun, she might not be able to leave the clubroom.
   As they were talking, Fujiwara Chika, who had finished her call, walked back in.
   The short-haired girl seemed to have found her backbone and quickly hid behind Fujiwara Chika.
   "Asuka-chan, what's wrong?" Fujiwara Chika asked curiously.
   Shinomiya Kaguya clasped her hands across her chest, her face hidden in the shadows of the sunlight, and said in a cool voice, "Kashiwagi-san found out our secret."
   Fujiwara Chika blinked, her gaze quickly falling before she turned and closed the door.
   Kashiwagi Asuka grew even more nervous.
   "Asuka-chan, why did you come to the Club Room now?" Fujiwara Chika tilted her head, the highlights in her eyes gone, her voice faint, echoing the tones of night, "Since Asuka-chan saw it, there's nothing we can do."
   Kashiwagi Asuka panicked even more.
   What's going on, what's going on, what's going on?
   Could it be that more than one person was tormenting Natsuki-kun, and Chika-chan was also involved?
   Will she be tied up by Kaguya-san and Chika-chan later, and suffer the same abuse as Natsuki-kun?
   Kashiwagi Asuka retreated step by step, quickly reaching Amamiya Natsuki's side, her small hand nervously clutching the corner of his clothes.
   The two were in the same boat.
   "Hahaha." Fujiwara Chika put her right hand on her hip, her voice suddenly becoming clear and bright, her smile as radiant as the sun, "Asuka-chan, how was my acting just now?"
   "Kashiwagi-san, don't be scared." Amamiya Natsuki said gently, "I had a backache just now, so I asked Kaguya-san to help step on my back... You know about massage parlors, right?"
   Kashiwagi Asuka nodded subconsciously.
   "Foot massage is a legitimate massage service." Amamiya Natsuki said seriously, "Please don't overthink it."
   Kashiwagi Asuka left the Club Room in a daze.
   "Not having our own Club Room is too troublesome." Shinomiya Kaguya frowned slightly.
   "We can run for the Student Council next week." Fujiwara Chika said with a clear voice, "The Student Council Office is super spacious, with floor-to-ceiling windows, desks, sofas, and you can even drink tea. It's super convenient."
   Fujiwara Chika looked over as she spoke, her eyes sparkling as she said, "Natsuki-kun, it's my turn."
   "I refuse." Amamiya Natsuki buttoned up his shirt and said decisively, "That's enough for today. The situation has been verified, and it's indeed useful. After school this afternoon, I'll ask Miko to help."
   "I haven't stepped on you yet." Fujiwara Chika was greatly disappointed.
   If you charge in and step on me a few times, my bones will really break!
   "I'm a little sleepy." Mrs. Shimizu stretched, finally relaxing after realizing she could sleep without issue. "I'll sleep for a bit first."
   After speaking, she transformed into a wisp of smoke and quietly landed on Amamiya Natsuki's body.
   "Let's go." Amamiya Natsuki walked out, "Back to the classroom. I'm on duty today."
   The three walked out of the Club Room.
   "Oh, right." Fujiwara Chika turned to look at Amamiya Natsuki, "Asuka just messaged me, asking for our help. Her friend is constantly being bothered by Evil Spirits... I haven't replied to her yet. What do you say, Natsuki?"
   Amamiya Natsuki pondered for a moment, "Where is she?"
   "I asked, she's at Yokohama High School." Fujiwara Chika quickly said, "If we take the subway, it's only forty minutes."
   "Then let's go." Amamiya Natsuki agreed.
   One should return a favor.
   The other party had just provided information about the Guardian Spirit, so he naturally couldn't refuse.
   Since he wanted to form a Player Mutual Aid Association, practical action was essential.
   In a blink of an eye, it was time for school to end.
   "Natsuki, shall we go?" Fujiwara Chika stood up and walked over, "I've already told Asuka-chan, she's waiting for us at the school."
   Amamiya Natsuki sent a message to Miko, then stood up.
   "Kaguya-chan, we're leaving first." Fujiwara Chika waved goodbye, "See you tomorrow."
   Shinomiya Kaguya lightly moved her pink lips, swallowed the words she was about to say, and nodded slightly, "See you tomorrow."
   Watching Amamiya Natsuki and Fujiwara Chika leave, the Ice Princess quickly bit her lower lip.
   A blonde girl dressed like a gyaru quietly appeared: "Miss, you canceled yesterday's lesson. You can't cancel today's."
   Shinomiya Kaguya averted her gaze from the window.
   Ah, ah, ah! I want to go with them! Why do I have to attend a boring tea ceremony lesson!
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   Chapter 68: Chapter 68 Midnight Subway
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   "Natsuki-kun, have you ever been to Yokohama?"
   Fujiwara Chika skipped lightly, stepping on the white lines on the street and happily walking forward, like a little deer in the morning sun in the forest.
   "No, I haven't." Amamiya Natsuki shook his head.
   "I have!" Fujiwara Chika lifted her chin, revealing a long, fair neck, and said with a slight hint of pride, "Yokohama has a food street with lots of delicious cuisine. Shall we go eat together then?"
   The matter hasn't even been settled yet, and you're already thinking about eating. You really are a foodie, aren't you!
   Amamiya Natsuki said helplessly, "I remember you said before that your family has a curfew, right? Is it really okay if you come home late?"
   "It's fine, Mom says I have to be home before nine o'clock." Fujiwara Chika said with a clear voice, "We can eat until eight in the evening..."
   Before she could finish, the pink-haired bow-wearing girl suddenly hid behind Amamiya Natsuki, nervously clutching his sleeve.
   "Evil Spirits, huge Evil Spirits!"
   Amamiya Natsuki followed her gaze and looked into the nearby alley.
   To ordinary people, the alley was empty and quiet.
   But in the eyes of Amamiya Natsuki and Fujiwara Chika, the alley opposite was full of Evil Spirits, big and small, at least a dozen of them.
   The largest Evil Spirit was three or four meters tall, with fangs and horns on its head, and it was even stuffing smaller Evil Spirits into its mouth.
   The Evil Spirit opposite seemed to sense something, and its pair of crimson eyes suddenly looked over.
   Amamiya Natsuki silently averted his gaze, took Fujiwara Chika's right hand, and pulled the girl forward: "Hurry up."
   The two quickly walked past the alley. Only after confirming that the Evil Spirits hadn't followed them did Fujiwara Chika sigh in relief, patting her chest and whispering, "That scared me to death just now."
   "There are so many Evil Spirits in the real world, and they come in all sorts of strange varieties. Yesterday, I even saw an Evil Spirit that was only ankle-high and looked like a little old man. It would get scared and hide when it saw people."
   "And also, dogs seem to be able to see strange things too. The other day when I was walking Pace, he barked at an Evil Spirit in the Park. It was so scary."
   You talk so much, I can't tell where you're scared at all!
   Talking all the way, the two quickly arrived at the subway station.
   At the subway station's ticket gate, two Evil Spirits dressed in subway staff uniforms stood one on each side, watching the pedestrians with their hollow, black eyes.
   As expected of good Japanese corporate slaves.
   Even after becoming Evil Spirits, they haven't forgotten to go to work. The corporate slave attribute has deeply permeated their bones!
   Fujiwara Chika lowered her head, nervously leaning close to Amamiya Natsuki, and whispered in his ear, "Natsuki-kun."
   "Quickly use your invincible Spirits Begone. The Evil Spirits at the subway station's ticket gate are too dangerous. What if a player is an Office worker, and on their way home from work, they accidentally reveal that they can see them? It would surely be despairing, right?"
   Amamiya Natsuki lightly twitched the corner of his mouth and silently activated the Spirits Begone Aura.
   Flames immediately ignited on the two Evil Spirit staff members, and they dissipated into nothingness amidst hollow, ethereal wails.
   To think of players you've never met, no wonder you're the light of humanity.
   There weren't many passengers on the subway in the afternoon.
   Amamiya Natsuki chose an empty seat, and he and Fujiwara Chika sat down.
   After entering the subway, Fujiwara Chika immediately quieted down, clearly adhering to the unspoken rule of "no talking on the subway."
   The pink-haired girl played on her phone for a while, then quickly yawned, her small head starting to nod off.
   "If you're sleepy, you can sleep for a bit." Amamiya Natsuki whispered, "I'll wake you up when we get to Yokohama."
   Including Miko, all players who could see Evil Spirits had dark circles under their eyes to some extent.
   Fujiwara Chika was no exception, clearly not getting enough rest normally.
   The pink-haired girl blinked, seemingly trying to stay awake, but in the end, she couldn't hold on and fell asleep in a daze, her body swaying before finally leaning on Amamiya Natsuki's shoulder.
   Amamiya Natsuki glanced at the pink-haired girl's sweet sleeping face, then looked away and continued playing on his phone.
   No words were exchanged along the way.
   The subway quickly arrived in Yokohama.
   "Fujiwara, wake up." Amamiya Natsuki woke the pink-haired girl, "It's time to get off."
   Fujiwara Chika groggily opened her eyes, her deep blue eyes, as blue as the sky, staring blankly, clearly still a bit disoriented from just waking up.
   "Wipe your drool." Amamiya Natsuki reminded her, "It's time to get off."
   Fujiwara Chika raised her hand to wipe the corner of her mouth and quickly sobered up: "You're lying, I didn't drool at all!"
   "If you keep sleeping, it really will start to drool."
   The two exited the subway, opened their phone navigation, and walked all the way to the entrance of Yokohama High School.
   Amamiya Natsuki looked into the distance and saw a ponytail girl standing at the school gate, eagerly looking out. It was Kujou Asuka, the girl who had clung to him in the game yesterday.
   Seeing Amamiya Natsuki and Fujiwara Chika, Kujou Asuka happily came to greet them, calling Fujiwara Chika by her name. When it was Amamiya Natsuki's turn, she respectfully called out, "Good afternoon, Senpai."
   "Don't call me Senpai." Amamiya Natsuki said speechlessly, "You're a second-year student, aren't you?"
   Don't you blush calling a first-year student 'Senpai'!
   "Asuka, don't be so nervous. We're partners who entrust our backs to each other." Fujiwara Chika said from the side, "Just call him Natsuki, like me."
   Kujou Asuka lightly coughed twice, not daring to call him that casually.
   Entrusting her back? Not at all. She basically clung to him the whole time and didn't help much. In the end, she was completely clueless, and the game was cleared by the big shot.
   Amamiya Natsuki changed the subject, "Kujo, where's your friend?"
   "She's training in the gym." Kujou Asuka quickly said, "We can see her if we go over there."
   Following behind the ponytail girl, Amamiya Natsuki arrived at the gymnasium, where several girls were sweating profusely, practicing volleyball.
   Amamiya Natsuki's gaze sharpened, and he quickly found Kujo's friend, as there was only one girl in the crowd entangled by Evil Spirits.
   "There are actually several Evil Spirits," Fujiwara Chika whispered, her eyes wide. "It's so scary."
   There were several Evil Spirits clinging to the girl, all appearing to be middle-aged men. Some Evil Spirits were embracing the girl's waist, while others were strangling her neck, making one's eyes twitch.
   "It is indeed a bit scary." Kujou Asuka bit her lower lip. "I don't even dare to participate in club training now; I can only say I'm feeling unwell."
   Looking up and seeing her friend covered in Evil Spirits, she couldn't train with peace of mind.
   "Why is your friend entangled by Evil Spirits?" Fujiwara Chika asked, puzzled.
   Kujou Asuka bit her lower lip and remained silent.
   "Don't ask," Amamiya Natsuki said softly. "It has nothing to do with us."
   After a week of observation, Evil Spirits in reality either wandered around or clung to someone.
   The uncle Evil Spirits clinging to the girl clearly had a deep obsession with her.
   Like 'Papa Katsu' (compensated dating).
   Or the 'God-waiting girls' who drifted from Hokkaido all the way to Tokyo.
   In short, it was other people's privacy, and Amamiya Natsuki had no desire or interest in prying.
   The Spirits Begone Aura activated, and the Evil Spirits entwined around the girl reluctantly vanished amidst their wails.
   Kujou Asuka breathed a sigh of relief, her gaze towards Amamiya Natsuki growing even more reverent.
   Amamiya Natsuki was the first person capable of eliminating Evil Spirits in reality!
   Although she hadn't encountered other players in reality... In any case, a big shot is a big shot, and she would firmly stick with him in the future!
   Kujou Asuka enthusiastically invited them both to eat in Chinatown.
   Amamiya Natsuki didn't refuse; it was still early. He followed behind the two girls, eating and drinking along the way.
   The two bid farewell to the ponytail girl and took the subway back to Tokyo.
   "This food is the best in the world," Fujiwara Chika said, covering her stomach, utterly satisfied. "Super delicious!"
   Amamiya Natsuki nodded in agreement: "It was indeed very good."
   "If it could just stay like this, never entering the game again, never seeing Evil Spirits, life would be perfect," Fujiwara Chika sighed.
   Life is so easily perfect for you; you're too easily satisfied!
   So many people are waiting for you to become the first female prime minister!
   Amamiya Natsuki suddenly felt his vision blur for a second. The crowded subway instantly became deserted, and the lighting turned cold and pale.
   Then, a familiar chilling voice resounded in his mind.
   "Special instance dungeon 'Midnight Subway' has been triggered. Wishing all players a pleasant game."
   Amamiya Natsuki silently looked at the pink-haired girl: "...Jinx!"
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   "Eh? Eh? How did we suddenly get pulled into the game?"
   Fujiwara Chika jumped in surprise and quickly grabbed Amamiya Natsuki's sleeve, nervously looking around: "Where's Kaguya-chan? Why isn't she with us?"
   "It seems we triggered a special instance dungeon. Kaguya-san didn't enter the game."
   Amamiya Natsuki spoke in a low voice while calmly observing his surroundings, the slight drowsiness he had felt earlier completely gone.
   From a crowded subway to an empty, desolate environment, it happened in the blink of an eye.
   The only sounds in the air were the humming of the subway and the sparse number of passengers.
   Most passengers had their heads bowed, their skin pale, and their expressions stiff, as if they hadn't noticed the change in environment... They were clearly all Spirit passengers.
   On the floor lay the corpse of a middle-aged office worker, surrounded by bloodstains from a struggle, a truly shocking sight.
   "I heard it too, it said 'Midnight Subway'... What the heck, it's not even eight o'clock yet," Fujiwara Chika couldn't help but whisper her complaint. "How is it 'Midnight Subway' already?!"
   "Um, excuse me, are you players too?"
   A girl in a school uniform cautiously walked over and asked in a low voice.
   Amamiya Natsuki looked at the girl, confirmed her dark circles, and indeed, she was a player.
   "We are players." Fujiwara Chika quickly nodded. "Were you also suddenly pulled into the game?"
   "Just, sitting on the subway, and suddenly got pulled into the game."
   "Sorry, I wasn't." The girl's tone was puzzled. "I was just at home doing my homework..."
   "Eh?" Fujiwara Chika froze, then looked up at Amamiya Natsuki. "What's going on?"
   Amamiya Natsuki pondered for two seconds and quickly guessed the truth:
   "Others have mandatory quests; only the two of us are the unlucky ones who took the subway and accidentally entered the game."
   Only a day or two had passed since the last game; there was no reason to be chosen again. It could only be bad luck!
   Humans have a tendency to huddle together for warmth. Before long, two more players walked over.
   One of the girls had waist-length blonde hair, a tall figure, and was well-developed. She wore a strange black outfit with a black maid headdress, a black pet collar around her neck, and seemed to have a tongue piercing. All in all, she was dressed as a standard Hot Girl, and she introduced herself gracefully:
   "Hello everyone, I'm Kitagawa Marin. I've experienced two games, so please bear with me."
   She looked like a super Hot Girl, but unexpectedly, she was polite.
   "Excuse me, why are you wearing this kind of clothing?" Fujiwara Chika asked curiously. "Is it a very powerful item?"
   "Sorry, it's not an item; it's clothes I made myself." Kitagawa Marin coughed twice, a slightly troubled expression on her face. "It's the costume of a game character I really like. I suddenly received the game notification just now, with only ten seconds of preparation time, so I didn't have time to change."
   "So, ten seconds of preparation time is really too short." Fujiwara Chika couldn't help but nod. "What if everyone gets summoned while bathing? They'll be exposed."
   "Um, it seems only our consciousness enters the game, not our bodies," another girl said softly. "So even if you're bathing, it doesn't matter; you'll automatically appear in the clothes you usually wear."
   Amamiya Natsuki looked at the speaking girl upon hearing this, thinking, 'You know this so clearly, could it be from your personal experience?'
   The last player was an otaku with glasses and clearly unkempt hair, holding a swimsuit figurine of Alice from Sword Art Online.
   "My name is Tomoya Aki. I just finished my part-time job and returned home, and I was organizing my figurines when I was chosen by the game."
   The few of them briefly exchanged information and found that they had all cleared two games, yet still hadn't seen any veterans.
   The possibility that the horror game had just begun increased.
   Of course, it didn't rule out someone deliberately withholding information.
   "The mission given by the game is to ensure we survive until the subway reaches the Terminal." Kitagawa Marin covered her chest with her right hand to conceal her cleavage. There was no helping it; this Hot Girl's figure was simply too good, enough to beat at least ten Kaguya-san. "...What about you guys?"
   The boy named Tomoya Aki quickly nodded.
   "Terminus..." Fujiwara Chika pursed her pink lips and thought, "I think it's Shinjuku Station?"
   Amamiya Natsuki pointed to the indicator light on the subway.
   Several players looked up and saw the subway indicator light flashing red, covered in bloodstains. Some station names had even turned into garbled code, with only the Terminus name remarkably clear.
   Tomoya Aki was a bit flustered.
   As one of the top ten modern horror urban legends, Kisaragi Station was known to everyone, its fame surpassing that of The Slit-Mouthed Woman and Hanako of the Toilet.
   Legend has it that once someone gets off at Kisaragi Station, they will forever remain there, unable to return to the real world.
   Seeing Kisaragi Station, everyone became nervous. After all, they were just newbies with not much game experience, completely unable to remain calm.
   "Natsuki-kun, what should we do now?"
   Fujiwara Chika couldn't help but ask nervously.
   The combined technique of 'sweeping away evil and striking down darkness' was powerful, but it needed a target. Now, they had no idea where Don was.
   Amamiya Natsuki pondered:
   "Since it's a game, there must be a way to clear it. We can't just sit here and wait; we need to take the initiative and search for clues."
   The proposal quickly received unanimous approval.
   "There are emergency brake buttons on the subway," the Blonde Hot Girl, Kitagawa, suggested. "Should we try the emergency brake?"
   Amamiya Natsuki nodded: "We can try."
   "It's no use." Kitagawa Marin's expression was disappointed. "The game is indeed not that simple."
   "Um, how about everyone goes to check the driver's cab?" another player girl suggested. "The driver's cab should have a mechanical brake."
   "Let's go and take a look."
   Several players gathered together, carefully stepping around the office worker's corpse lying in the middle of the subway, and walked towards the subway driver's cab.
   Upon entering another carriage, the subway instantly became empty; there were no other players or Spirit s, only messy blood handprints on the windows and increasingly pale, dim lights.
   After walking for a long time, Fujiwara Chika's eyes suddenly lit up, "It looks like someone is ahead!"
   Amamiya Natsuki squinted: "You're mistaken; it's not a person."
   Upon closer inspection, the players immediately panicked.
   "Did we walk back again?"
   The lights and passengers that appeared before the players were precisely those of the carriage they had just left. The middle-aged office worker's corpse lay on the ground, his briefcase scattered beside him, not even having moved from its position.
   "This is a subway," Tomoya Aki said in disbelief. "We were clearly going forward all this time; how could we have walked back?"
   As soon as he finished speaking, a low-headed Spirit woman suddenly reached out and grabbed Tomoya Aki's wrist. Then, a hoarse voice followed:
   "...Pervert, you actually groped me!"
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   "...Human, you actually groped me?"
   The cold, hoarse voice sounded, instantly attracting the attention of Amamiya Natsuki and the others.
   Turning their heads, they saw the Female Ghost tightly grasping the glasses boy's wrist, her eyes, streaming with bloody tears, filled with resentment.
   It was a 'Train Sekiro' (train pervert), a perverted creature often found on trains and subways. Who would have thought it would even appear in a horror game?
   Humans are indeed terrifying creatures; once they become perverted, they don't even spare Evil Spirits.
   "I didn't, I'm not, believe me!" Seeing the subtle looks cast their way, Tomoya Aki nervously denied. "I have no interest in 3D girls, let alone Evil Spirits. I didn't touch her at all just now."
   "Perhaps it was an accident?"
   Fujiwara Chika whispered.
   Groping a Wraith in a horror game? Most humans wouldn't be able to do that, right?
   The Female Ghost's voice was chilling: "If you didn't touch me, why would I only grab you and not others?"
   The Blonde Hot Girl subconsciously nodded.
   Only Amamiya Natsuki's expression was subtle. This statement, at first listen, seemed to make some sense, but upon closer inspection, why did it feel somewhat familiar?
   His gaze fixed for a few seconds, and a prompt slowly appeared before him.
   A ghost formed from a female boxer, a boxing master, dangerous. Please do not debate with a female boxer.
   "Human, apologize to me." The Female Ghost pursued relentlessly, her eyes cold.
   Tomoya Aki had no choice but to lower his head and apologize: "I'm sorry."
   "So you really touched me just now, didn't you?" A smile suddenly appeared on the Female Ghost's face.
   "I didn't." Tomoya Aki subconsciously retorted.
   The Female Ghost's voice was chilling: "Since you didn't, why are you apologizing?"
   It seems that whether it's a girl or a Female Ghost, irrationality is already carved deep into their souls!
   Forcing someone to apologize, then after they apologize, turning around and saying, "If you did nothing wrong, why apologize?" What kind of human trash is this!
   Tomoya Aki was about to speak, when the Female Ghost suddenly let go of him, then a strange smile appeared on her face.
   "You guys believe me, I really didn't secretly touch her just now." Tomoya Aki quickly retreated, putting distance between himself and the ghost passenger, a slight cold sweat on his forehead, and quickly said, "I have no interest in three-dimensional girls. They're troublesome, boring, incomprehensible, not nearly as cute as two-dimensional girls, let alone touching that ghost!"
   "Hey, what are you talking about?" The Blonde Hot Girl put her right hand on her hip and retorted mercilessly, "Saying that three-dimensional girls aren't cute, that's because you've never met a cute girl."
   "Exactly." Fujiwara Chika nodded in agreement, "Kaguya-chan is super cute."
   Amamiya Natsuki couldn't help but look at the pink-haired girl.
   To say that Miss Ice Princess is super cute, there's probably no one else in the entire school who would say that!
   The subway, which had been running smoothly, suddenly emitted a strange humming vibration, followed by the lights in the carriage abruptly extinguishing, leaving only pitch-black darkness.
   "Eh, eh, eh, why did it suddenly go dark?"
   Fujiwara Chika's soft cry sounded in his ear, followed by a hand reaching out nervously.
   Amamiya Natsuki silently grasped it, then grabbed the handrail with his other hand, and said in a deep voice:
   "Don't panic, who has a tool to illuminate?"
   "You can use a phone..." Kitagawa, the Blonde Hot Girl's voice, sounded in the darkness, "Ah, sorry, I forgot phones can't be brought in."
   Another strange tremor sounded in his ear, followed by the hiss of the subway doors opening.
   The next moment, Tomoya Aki's panicked cry for help suddenly rang out in the darkness:
   "Someone's grabbing my leg..."
   The sound stopped abruptly.
   Followed by a dead silence.
   The darkness suddenly vanished, and light reappeared in the subway.
   It was still the desolate, dimly lit subway carriage, and the silent ghost passengers, as if nothing had happened.
   "You scared me to death." Fujiwara Chika sighed in relief, her pretty face slightly pale, "That boy is gone!"
   Amamiya Natsuki nodded slightly, his gaze sweeping across the subway car.
   Tomoya Aki, the one wearing glasses who loudly declared he didn't like three-dimensional girls, had just disappeared into the subway without a trace.
   Being attacked and disappearing in a horror game, his fate needs no explanation; he's probably not going to be seen again in this lifetime.
   "I heard the subway doors open just now..." The short-haired female player said nervously, "Could he have been dragged out of the subway by a ghost?"
   Amamiya Natsuki looked at the subway doors, "Possibly."
   "I wish we could have saved that boy."
   Watching a fellow human player disappear before her eyes, Fujiwara Chika's pretty face was pale and she felt a bit self-reproachful.
   "There's nothing we could do, we couldn't see anything just now." Amamiya Natsuki shook his head.
   The Seize and Eliminate Evil combined technique seemed powerful, but its weaknesses were slowly becoming apparent.
   To catch Don, you first have to see him. If you can't see him, the combined technique is completely useless.
   "Should we leave this carriage first?"
   The other two female players' faces were also very pale. The sudden darkness and the strangely disappearing companion meant that even the Blonde Hot Girl couldn't remain calm.
   "Let's search the driver's cab again."
   Amamiya Natsuki had a guess he wanted to verify.
   Still walking in front, the remaining three girls followed behind him, and they cautiously walked forward.
   The group, who had been walking straight, returned to the same subway car they had just left.
   "We've walked back again." Fujiwara Chika nervously complained, "So what exactly is going on with this subway? Is it an infinite train?"
   An infinite train isn't truly infinite, but the subway before them could indeed loop endlessly.
   Provided the subway didn't stop.
   Amamiya Natsuki looked up at the station sign on the subway, "When the darkness came just now, the subway stopped once."
   "You're right." Fujiwara Chika quickly looked up, "There are still four stops until the Terminus Kisaragi Station, so even if we wanted to stay on the subway indefinitely, there's no way... Eh, eh, eh?"
   The girl's cry of surprise suddenly rang out.
   Amamiya Natsuki quickly turned his head and saw Fujiwara Chika's wrist being grabbed by the previous Female Ghost.
   The Female Ghost raised her head again, blood tears flowing from her eyes, and an excited smile on her face:
   "Human, you actually secretly touched me?"
   Hey, hey, your lines haven't changed at all!
   "I didn't touch you." Fujiwara Chika subconsciously denied.
   This time, no one doubted her.
   It was unclear what kind of person Tomoya Aki was earlier, perhaps a pervert whom even ghosts wanted to touch, but Fujiwara Chika was a girl; she had no motive to be a pervert.
   "Eh?" Fujiwara Chika was startled, then quickly shook her head, "I'm not, I didn't."
   The Female Ghost's voice was faint: "If you say you didn't, why would I only grab you and not others?"
   She hadn't felt anything earlier, but now she realized how incredibly unfair that statement was.
   Slander, it was completely slander by changing the concept!
   "Natsuki-kun." The pink-haired girl looked over pitifully, her eyes pleading for help.
   Amamiya Natsuki nodded slightly, grabbed the ghost woman's wrist, and then said:
   "You actually secretly touched me?"
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   "Perverted train woman, I've got you!"
   Amamiya Natsuki held the Female Ghost's wrist and said righteously.
   The Female Ghost's eyes were full of confusion.
   Amamiya Natsuki's expression was serious, "Why did you secretly touch me just now?"
   The Female Ghost was shocked, "You, a man, are saying I harassed you?"
   "What's wrong with being a man?" Amamiya Natsuki retorted eloquently, "Can't men be harassed by perverted women?"
   "What about the promised gender equality? This is gender discrimination!"
   Fujiwara Chika subconsciously nodded.
   "I had a friend before, a very cute boy, and because he was cute, he ended up being kidnapped by an older working woman from the neighboring house."
   Amamiya Natsuki continued:
   "Stop pretending, you're the perverted train woman who roams various subway stations, frequently preying on male high school students, aren't you?"
   "I didn't, you're talking nonsense." The Female Ghost passenger subconsciously retorted.
   Amamiya Natsuki returned an eye for an eye, a tooth for a tooth: "Otherwise, with so many passengers on the subway, why would I grab you and not others?"
   Constantly framing others, but today she was framed by someone else, her mood was exceptionally complex.
   The Blonde Hot Girl also reacted, and whispered:
   "I actually doubted that bespectacled boy just now, I'm so sorry... By the way, what was that boy's name again?"
   The short-haired girl blinked: "It seems like Aki... I'm sorry, I forgot."
   "Human, aren't you afraid of death?"
   The Female Ghost passenger's expression gradually became ferocious.
   "Of course I'm afraid." Amamiya Natsuki's tone was low, "But I care more about being slandered when no one stands up to speak."
   "Malicious slander and defamation are sometimes more terrifying than death."
   "Others don't dare to stand up and speak, but I do."
   Upon hearing this, the other ghost passengers in the subway, for some reason, lowered their heads even further.
   "Natsuki-kun is amazing!"
   Fujiwara Chika's eyes sparkled.
   "Amazing what." Amamiya Natsuki gestured with his eyes, "You hurry over here."
   If it weren't for the prompt appearing before him, Amamiya Natsuki wouldn't have wanted to waste words.
   What to do when a Female Ghost slanders a player?
   Slandering others is a criminal act, directly listed on the Seize and Eliminate Evil list.
   Fujiwara Chika quickly moved away from the Female Ghost passenger and came to Amamiya Natsuki's side.
   Unexpectedly, the Female Ghost made no other moves, merely staring coldly at Amamiya Natsuki and the others:
   "Humans, you will regret this very soon."
   Away from the ghost passengers, Amamiya Natsuki and the female players hid in a corner.
   "That Female Ghost isn't right." The Blonde Hot Girl hugged her chest with her right hand and propped her chin with her left. "Chika didn't even touch her just now, so why is she slandering us?"
   Amamiya Natsuki said in a deep voice:
   "Last time it was the glasses guy, this time it's Fujiwara. The target seems to only be players."
   "There must be a reason, maybe it's a hidden game clear condition..." The short-haired player girl blinked, then suddenly said, "Could it be related to her that Aki-kun was attacked just now?"
   "If you answer incorrectly, you'll be dragged off the Midnight Subway when it stops?"
   Fujiwara Chika immediately panicked, "Isn't that me?"
   She had just been targeted by the Female Ghost, and her answer seemed exactly the same as that otaku guy's. Was she about to be attacked?
   As they spoke, the Midnight Subway's speed slowed down, clearly about to stop.
   "Natsuki-kun, what should we do?"
   Fujiwara Chika looked over nervously.
   Amamiya Natsuki didn't speak. He walked two steps to the corpse of the middle-aged corporate worker uncle lying by the Midnight Subway door, squatted down, and rummaged through his briefcase.
   Paper documents, a towel, a wallet, keys, an unfamiliar plastic medicine bottle, half a pack of cigarettes...
   "What are you looking for? Do you need help?"
   The three girls gathered around nervously, wanting to help. After all, it was a corpse lying on the ground, and most people wouldn't dare approach it easily.
   Amamiya Natsuki quickly retrieved a metal lighter.
   For the Seize and Eliminate Evil combined skill to activate, one must first be able to see the opponent.
   Although the lighter's flame was dim, it provided basic illumination.
   Fujiwara Chika's eyes lit up. She had clearly understood why Amamiya Natsuki was looking for a lighter and asked curiously:
   "How did Natsuki know he had a lighter?"
   "Because I've watched a thousand episodes of detective manga..." Amamiya Natsuki's voice was low.
   "It's his fingers, right?" The Blonde Hot Girl analyzed with interest, "It's appeared many times in Conan. People who smoke frequently have their fingers stained yellow by cigarettes."
   "Correct answer." Amamiya Natsuki gave an appreciative look, "Kitamura Eri, you found the blind spot."
   "It's Kitagawa Marin, not the Minotaur cult leader!"
   As they spoke, the Midnight Subway's speed slowed down. As a strange humming vibration sounded, darkness struck again.
   Amamiya Natsuki acted decisively, using the lighter without hesitation.
   A faint flame lit up. Although it was an eerie blue, it provided basic illumination.
   "I was worried it wouldn't light."
   Fujiwara Chika couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, nervously huddling close to Amamiya Natsuki.
   A blowing sound suddenly echoed in their ears. A cold, eerie aura spread, and the faint flame suddenly extinguished.
   The one who blew out the lighter was inside the Midnight Subway!
   Amamiya Natsuki's expression darkened.
   The Midnight Subway doors hadn't even opened, so how could it have appeared inside the Midnight Subway first?
   Amamiya Natsuki didn't have time to think that much. He quickly turned around and pulled Fujiwara Chika into his arms.
   He couldn't let Fujiwara Chika be taken away alone. If she disappeared, she would probably never be found again!
   Amamiya Natsuki silently summoned the sleeping Guardian Spirit in his mind:
   Even if she can't fight, it's not too much to use her to block a blow at a critical moment, right?
   Amamiya Natsuki hugged the pink-haired girl, clearly feeling the pressure against his chest. This Secretary's figure seemed even larger than he imagined.
   At the same time, his nose could clearly detect the pleasant scent of shampoo, milk, fruit, and cake mixed together, which was exceptionally good.
   Girls are made of sugar, spice, and everything nice. This saying was perfectly true when applied to Fujiwara Chika.
   Secretary Fujiwara was equally nervous, her arms tightly wrapped around Amamiya Natsuki's waist, her warm, rapid breaths falling continuously on Amamiya Natsuki's neck.
   At this critical juncture, no one had the mind to care about such things.
   The lights in the Midnight Subway slowly came on.
   "It seems like nothing happened just now?" The Blonde Hot Girl breathed a sigh of relief.
   "Does hugging each other prevent us from being taken away?" The short-haired player girl guessed, "Or is it because of Natsuki-senpai's answer?"
   "It's good that nothing happened."
   Amamiya Natsuki slowly released Fujiwara Chika.
   Secretary Fujiwara's bangs were slightly disheveled, her breathing was slightly rapid, and her face was a little flushed.
   As they were discussing, a hand suddenly reached out and grabbed the Blonde Hot Girl Kitagawa's wrist:
   "You actually touched me secretly?"
   Again? Can't you come up with a different line!
   Upon realizing she had been chosen, the Blonde Hot Girl couldn't help but show a nervous expression. She turned to look at Amamiya Natsuki, hesitated briefly, and decided to imitate him:
   "You were the one who touched me secretly... Pervert on the train!"
   The Female Ghost tightened her grip, blood tears flowing from her eyes: "You have no evidence to say that. You are slandering me."
   She actually learned his words. You really know how to apply what you learn!
   "What do we do now?" The Blonde Hot Girl anxiously asked for help, "She's not playing by the rules!"
   "Who said there's no evidence?"
   At the critical moment, Amamiya Natsuki stepped forward and said firmly:
   "I saw it just now. Your thigh is covered in tally marks."
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   "...Your thigh is covered in tally marks."
   Amamiya Natsuki pointed with his hand.
   Upon hearing this, everyone looked towards the Female Ghost. Even the Ghost passengers who had been keeping their heads down raised them, with only the last two Ghost passengers not looking up.
   "Impossible, you're lying!"
   The Female Ghost released the Blonde Hot Girl and took half a step back. "There's no way there are tally marks on my leg."
   Amamiya Natsuki said unhurriedly: "If there were no tally marks, why would you be flustered?"
   "There's a limit to slandering others." The Female Ghost's expression was distorted. She reached out and slowly lifted her skirt, "I will prove myself now."
   Fujiwara Chika quickly covered her face with both hands, then peeked through her fingers, looking over curiously.
   "Why are you covering your face?" Amamiya Natsuki said speechlessly, "She's not a man."
   "Oh, right." Fujiwara Chika nodded, then suddenly stood on her tiptoes, reaching out to cover Amamiya Natsuki's eyes, "Natsuki-kun, don't look. It's improper to look."
   It's just looking at a thigh, it's nothing, right!
   The Blonde Hot Girl's gasp suddenly rang out.
   "Eh, eh, eh, there really are tally marks."
   Upon hearing this, Fujiwara Chika's curiosity burned fiercely. She quickly turned to look and couldn't help but widen her eyes: "One, two, three, four, five, six, seven... So many tally marks."
   Amamiya Natsuki tilted his head and looked at the Female Ghost. She had already lifted her skirt. Between her stockings and the hem of her skirt was a pale, lifeless thigh.
   The Female Ghost passenger's thigh was clearly covered in tally marks. Each tally mark was exactly the same size, as if printed, super standard.
   "Who among decent people would write tally marks on their thigh?" Amamiya Natsuki stepped forward and said righteeously, "You are indeed a pervert on the train."
   The Female Ghost was in a daze, her blood-tear-filled eyes darting around in panic. "How can there be tally marks on my leg? Human, you must have done something to me!"
   "Don't accuse me falsely." Amamiya Natsuki raised his hands to show his innocence, "Everyone can see that I haven't touched you at all."
   The Female Ghost suffered a major blow. She was completely flustered, seemingly afraid of something, and completely let go of the Blonde Hot Girl Kitagawa Marin.
   The Blonde Hot Girl Kitagawa breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Amamiya Natsuki curiously, unable to help but whisper:
   "What exactly is going on with those tally marks?"
   The other short-haired girl also looked up, her face full of curiosity.
   Undoubtedly, the tally marks on the Ghost's thigh must be related to Amamiya Natsuki.
   Not only was he not afraid of Ghosts, but he also framed them, making the Ghosts doubt their existence. Had she met a big shot?
   Amamiya Natsuki shrugged, "Anyway, I didn't write those tally marks."
   Only Fujiwara Chika noticed the truth. The pink-haired girl's eyes sparkled, but realizing it wasn't the time to acknowledge it, she swallowed the words that had reached her lips.
   After walking for a long time, Amamiya Natsuki was feeling a bit tired and was about to sit down to rest when he suddenly frowned.
   [After careful observation, you noticed that no one else was sitting down. You decided to stand with everyone else.]
   The Blonde Hot Girl had already sat down, bending slightly and rubbing her heel: "It's so uncomfortable walking in high heels, my heels hurt so much..."
   "Get up quickly." Amamiya Natsuki said in a deep voice.
   Kitagawa Marin was startled.
   "Marin, listen to Natsuki-kun." Fujiwara Chika quickly said, "Get up quickly."
   Since Ghost Academy, Amamiya Natsuki's judgments had almost never been wrong. Fujiwara Chika trusted him immensely. While pulling the Blonde Hot Girl up, she looked at Amamiya Natsuki and whispered:
   "Natsuki-kun, what's wrong?"
   "This is the Midnight Subway..." Amamiya Natsuki's voice was low, "But all the passengers aren't sitting down."
   The three female players were startled and quickly looked at the Ghost passengers, soon realizing that this was indeed the case.
   There weren't many Female Ghosts on the Midnight Subway, only seven or eight, plus the corpses lying at the subway entrance, both male and female. Every Female Ghost passenger looked tired and tense, but all Female Ghost passengers stood in the corner, not daring to sit down and rest.
   "This is really... Why aren't these Female Ghosts sitting down?" Fujiwara Chika wondered, "There's nothing on the seats either."
   "That..." The short-haired female player analyzed, "Could it be that something terrible will happen if you sit on the chair?"
   Hearing this, the Blonde Hot Girl's face paled slightly, and she nervously looked at the seat.
   She had just sat down, didn't that mean something terrible would happen soon?
   "Human, you sat on something you shouldn't have," the Female Ghost, still struggling with the tally marks on her thigh, looked up, a schadenfreude sneer on her face. "I'm waiting for you. Soon we'll be the same kind."
   The Blonde Hot Girl's face grew even paler. She tightly gripped her left wrist with her right hand, biting her lower lip without speaking.
   A strange humming and vibrating sound echoed again in the subway, as if an electric current was surging, and then the subway began to slow down, and the lights quickly dimmed.
   "Natsuki-kun," Fujiwara Chika suddenly spoke, her expression serious. "What would happen if we used our combined technique on Marin-chan?"
   Amamiya Natsuki quickly replied, "I don't know, but we can try."
   Previously, the targets for Seize and Eliminate Evil were all Female Ghosts, and they had indeed never been tested on humans.
   "Don, the Outlaw," Fujiwara Chika's expression straightened, and she pointed at the Blonde Hot Girl. "I call out to you, do you dare to answer?"
   The Blonde Hot Girl's expression was blank, a question mark just appearing above her head, but her mouth moved uncontrollably:
   Amamiya Natsuki reached out and pressed the Blonde Hot Girl's shoulder, immediately feeling invigorated. "Don, the Outlaw, you are arrested."
   "Wait, what are you talking about? Who is Don?"
   The Blonde Hot Girl, Kitagawa, widened her eyes, wanting to struggle, but quickly found that she couldn't move any part of her body except her mouth and eyes. "I'm not called Do... I, I'm Don!"
   "Marin-chan, don't be nervous. This is Natsuki's and my combined technique," Fujiwara Chika quickly explained. "I hope it works."
   As soon as she finished speaking, the pitch-black darkness once again enveloped the subway.
   "S-something is grabbing my foot!"
   The Blonde Hot Girl's voice was panicked and helpless.
   Amamiya Natsuki held his breath, firmly gripping the Blonde Hot Girl's shoulder. He did feel a pulling sensation, but... it was completely useless.
   As long as you are Don, even if you are a god, you won't be able to escape his grasp!
   Facts proved that external help was also not possible.
   The evil spirit attacking the Blonde Hot Girl in the darkness was clearly considered "external force helping to break free," so it was completely unable to snatch Don from Amamiya Natsuki's hands.
   The darkness receded, and the lights in the subway brightened again.
   Looking at the Blonde Hot Girl, who hadn't disappeared, Amamiya Natsuki gently released her shoulder.
   "My foot, my foot hurts so much."
   The Blonde Hot Girl's eyes were teary, and she tightly clutched Amamiya Natsuki's arm.
   Amamiya Natsuki looked down and saw two bluish-purple handprints clearly on the Blonde Hot Girl's ankle.
   It was conceivable that if Amamiya Natsuki hadn't held her just now, this Blonde Hot Girl would have been 100% dragged away by the entity in the darkness.
   "You guys are actually fine?" The Female Ghost looked over in surprise, but a cold sneer quickly appeared on her face again. "There are still two stops, and we'll reach the Terminus soon. You all will die then as well."
   Amamiya Natsuki's gaze was disdainful: "Subway pervert, don't speak."
   "I already know the truth." Amamiya Natsuki pressed his fingers to his brow. "Shimizu-nee, you can come over now."
   A melodious voice suddenly sounded behind the Female Ghost.
   The Female Ghost with tally marks all over her thigh turned her head in surprise, only to see a passenger behind her suddenly lift the bangs covering her face, revealing an incredibly beautiful face with picturesque features. Then, she took a tally pen and came to Amamiya Natsuki's side, then looked at the Female Ghost and smiled:
   "Sorry, I'm an undercover agent."
   "Three years and another three years, I finally have a chance to switch sides."
   "Who are you?" The pervert Female Ghost said in disbelief, "I've never seen you before."
   Fujiwara Chika's smile was bright: "Shimizu-nee, good evening."
   The Female Ghost passenger who had just switched sides was, of course, Mrs. Shimizu.
   Amamiya Natsuki found that Mrs. Shimizu was surprisingly useful, unlike the Evil Spirit Repelling Aura, which could only be used in reality. She could enter the game with him, similar to a pet in a regular online game.
   In addition, he could share equipment with Mrs. Shimizu, just like the tally pen that could only write tally marks.
   Finally, he could communicate telepathically with Mrs. Shimizu, with excellent confidentiality, but as a trade-off, Mrs. Shimizu's stamina would rapidly deplete... it wasn't full before, and now her body was even more blurred.
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   "Where do normal Female Ghosts try to grab people?"
   Amamiya Natsuki spoke while looking at the Female Ghost with tally marks all over her thigh: "Like that subway pervert Miss."
   In the cold subway car, Amamiya Natsuki's voice was calm and indifferent.
   Fujiwara Chika thought and answered.
   "And the shoulder." This was the Blonde Hot Girl's answer.
   Finally, the short-haired girl: "That... In horror movies, Female Ghosts usually like to choke people's necks, right?"
   "In short, Female Ghosts also choose the most convenient posture when grabbing people," Amamiya Natsuki continued. "So, under what circumstances would a Female Ghost grab someone's ankle?"
   Fujiwara Chika's eyes lit up, and she excitedly blurted out the answer: "The guy who attacked Marin-chan could only reach Marin-chan's ankle for some reason."
   Hearing this, all the players looked at the corpse lying at the subway entrance.
   This was a middle-aged man in a suit, suffering from severe hair loss, lying face down on the floor, facing the subway entrance. His face was pale, and his lips were purplish-black... Anyone could tell it was a corpse.
   "All Female Ghost passengers are standing in the corner. We previously thought they were afraid of the monsters outside the subway," Amamiya Natsuki continued. "Actually, there's another possibility: they're afraid of the uncle lying at the entrance."
   "The people on the subway are either Female Ghost passengers or players. How can there be a corpse?"
   "So, there is only one truth-"
   Amamiya Natsuki pressed his fingers to his brow and said in a deep voice, "He's not a corpse at all!"
   At this point, Amamiya Natsuki turned and signaled to Fujiwara Chika with his eyes.
   Fujiwara Chika tilted her head and looked over, her beautiful pink eyes full of confusion.
   "Hurry up and use the combined technique," Amamiya Natsuki reminded her, speechless.
   This is a horror game, what are you meowing about!
   Although according to the deduction, the Female Ghost on the ground could not move before the lights went out.
   Otherwise, when they were looking for the lighter earlier, they would have already knelt.
   But it's better to be safe than sorry.
   Only Don, the Outlaw, could make people feel completely at ease.
   "I know." Secretary Fujiwara quickly nodded, pointing at the corpse lying on the floor. "Don, the Outlaw, I call out to you, do you dare to answer?"
   A cold, hoarse voice suddenly came from the corpse's mouth.
   "He spoke." The Blonde Hot Girl took half a step back, unable to help but say, "It really is a Spirit!"
   Amamiya Natsuki stepped forward and touched the middle-aged man's body, immediately feeling invigorated again.
   No matter if you are the Boss in the game dungeon, as long as you are called Don, the Lawless Outlaw, even if you are a god, he will still catch you.
   Throughout the entire process, the middle-aged Ghost lay motionless on the ground.
   Mrs. Shimizu walked forward, bent down, and picked up the middle-aged man's briefcase that had fallen to the ground, taking out an empty plastic medicine bottle from it.
   "This is a heart stimulant," Mrs. Shimizu pursed her lips slightly, a hint of reminiscence appearing on her delicate and charming face. "...I used to take it often."
   As someone with heart disease, she naturally took plenty of heart stimulants.
   "We've caught this uncle, why hasn't the game been cleared yet?"
   Fujiwara Chika asked curiously.
   "Because there's still something left to do," Amamiya Natsuki looked at the Female Ghost passenger. "You falsely accused this uncle of being a pervert, didn't you?"
   "Others chose to stand by, minding their own business, not getting involved."
   "Even though this uncle collapsed on the ground due to a heart attack, no one offered a helping hand."
   "That's why you are trapped on the subway and cannot leave."
   "So that's it." The Blonde Hot Girl, Kitagawa, suddenly understood.
   "This behavior is really too much." Fujiwara Chika's willow-like brows furrowed. "Being a pervert is bad enough, but falsely accusing someone of being a pervert is even worse!"
   Japan's pervert crime operates on the principle of presumption of guilt. In short, if you cannot provide evidence to prove your innocence, then you are presumed guilty.
   However, women who falsely accuse men of being perverts do not have to pay any cost, and women often use this method to extort money from others.
   After revealing the truth, the game was still not cleared.
   Amamiya Natsuki couldn't help but raise an eyebrow.
   So clearing the injustice isn't the way to clear the game, the real method is to throw the middle-aged uncle out of the subway?
   "Natsuki-kun," Mrs. Shimizu leaned close to Amamiya Natsuki's ear and whispered, "That humming sound just now was the sound of a defibrillator."
   Amamiya Natsuki thought for a moment and quickly understood.
   For the middle-aged uncle lying on the ground, more than having his injustice cleared, he hoped someone would offer a helping hand and let him live.
   The subway slowly decelerated, and darkness descended again.
   Amamiya Natsuki flipped the uncle's Female Ghost body over and began performing CPR according to the knowledge he had learned in health class.
   The world before him suddenly froze.
   The game's notification sound echoed in all players' ears.
   The game has been cleared and will exit in ten seconds. All players please prepare.
   "Shimizu-nee," Amamiya Natsuki quickly turned and looked at Mrs. Shimizu. "Come back quickly."
   He wasn't sure if Mrs. Shimizu would leave the game with him, or if she might be left in the subway.
   So he couldn't take that risk.
   If he lost Mrs. Shimizu, Miss Ice Princess would definitely fight him to the death!
   Mrs. Shimizu nodded slightly and swiftly attached herself to Amamiya Natsuki.
   "It really is a vengeful spirit."
   The Blonde Hot Girl, Kitagawa, widened her eyes.
   She was still struggling, while others were already commanding vengeful spirits. They weren't even playing the same game!
   "Marin-chan, Shimizu-nee is not a vengeful spirit," Fujiwara Chika quickly said. "I'll add you to the group chat later. We can talk more once you're in."
   Shinomiya Kaguya's corporate empire had not yet been established, but Fujiwara Chika had already successfully formed a player mutual aid association... though currently, it was just a small group with a handful of new players.
   Ten seconds flew by. There was no time for more conversation before everything suddenly went black.
   After a slight dizziness, Amamiya Natsuki came to, already back on the crowded subway.
   He looked down at his phone; exactly one minute had passed.
   Ten seconds of exit time... presumably to allow players to manage their facial expressions, lest they suddenly burst into tears or screams and suffer social death.
   "Hmm..." Fujiwara Chika blinked, then turned to look around, leaning close to Amamiya Natsuki's ear and whispering, "We're back?"
   Amamiya Natsuki nodded slightly, pressing his fingers to his temples: "Today really isn't suitable for long trips."
   His body wasn't tired, but mental fatigue was unavoidable.
   "You said we triggered a special scene earlier. Could it be this subway train?"
   Fujiwara Chika suddenly realized.
   "Very likely," Amamiya Natsuki replied in a low voice. "Perhaps even this specific subway car we're in."
   "Let's not think about it anymore," Fujiwara Chika shook her head, taking out her blood-stained notebook. "I'll add Marin-chan to the mutual aid group first. Marin-chan actually goes to our school, but her class is far away, so we haven't met yet."
   Fujiwara Chika suddenly tilted her head, eyes wide, staring unblinkingly at Amamiya Natsuki.
   "Why are you suddenly looking at me?"
   Amamiya Natsuki leaned back slightly, creating distance.
   "Natsuki-kun," Fujiwara Chika's voice was faint, "What was the name of the other player who cleared the game with us?"
   Amamiya Natsuki pondered: "...Tomoya Aki?"
   "Not that boy," Fujiwara Chika shook her head. "The female player who was with us."
   Amamiya Natsuki frowned slightly, shocked to realize he only remembered she had a short bob haircut, was of average height and build, and her face was a blurry mess in his mind.
   "That short-haired girl... what was her name?"
   The two looked at each other in silence.
   Fujiwara Chika nervously hugged Amamiya Natsuki's arm: "G-Ghost player!"
   The subway arrived at the station.
   Amamiya Natsuki and the pink-haired girl got off the subway and dispersed at the exit.
   "Natsuki-kun, see you tomorrow," Fujiwara Chika waved goodbye, her voice clear.
   Amamiya Natsuki nodded, turned, and left.
   It was past eight in the evening when he got home. Amamiya Natsuki had originally planned to call Miko over to recharge, but unfortunately, Yotsuya's aunt was already home from work, and Miko didn't want to come, so he had to give up.
   Mrs. Shimizu raised her hands above her head, stretched languidly, then looked over expectantly: "Natsuki-kun, my phone, my phone, give me the spare one."
   "No," Amamiya Natsuki walked to the refrigerator, opened it, looked at the human-headed evil spirit inside, expressionlessly eliminated it, then took out a can of cola. "Miko isn't coming to recharge, so you can't play on your phone in your current state."
   If you keep playing, you'll successfully cultivate immortality and ascend directly!
   "How can you be like this?" Mrs. Shimizu was immediately disappointed, then her eyes suddenly lit up. "I've thought of a way."
   Amamiya Natsuki took a sip of cola and looked over at her question.
   "How about I help Natsuki-kun recharge?" Mrs. Shimizu crossed her left leg over her right, extended a finger, lightly pressed her thigh, and her lips curved into a joyful arc. "If Miko can, and Kaguya-chan can, then I can help Natsuki-kun recharge too, right?"
   It must be said, this Mrs. Shimizu was indeed super beautiful, every gesture and smile exceptionally lovely.
   Compared to Miss Ice Princess who was always expressionless, Mrs. Shimizu was elegant and charming.
   "I used to... ugh, when I was alive, I specifically learned how to give you a massage," Mrs. Shimizu showed a charming smile, her voice seductive. "My technique is definitely much better than Kaguya-chan's and Miko-chan's; I guarantee Natsuki-kun will be very comfortable."
   He didn't know about comfort, but generating your own power and then recharging yourself-are you trying to become the perpetual motion machine king of pseudoscientists?!
   All perpetual motion machines are hoaxes, and Amamiya Natsuki just felt it was unreliable. After thinking for a while, he still shook his head and refused:
   "Forget it, I just want to rest well now. We'll talk about it tomorrow."
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   Chapter 74: Chapter 74: Should We Trick Her Home?
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   The night passed without a word.
   At 7:10 AM, the alarm clock rang on time.
   Amamiya Natsuki opened his eyes, reached out to turn off the alarm by his pillow, and got up to dress alone.
   Walking out of the room, Amamiya Natsuki paused slightly when he heard the television playing downstairs.
   His parents worked away from home and were rarely home for more than a few days a year. The television hadn't been turned on in a long time, so hearing its sound now made him feel a little disoriented.
   "Natsuki-kun, good morning."
   Mrs. Shimizu's elegant and pleasant voice came from behind the sofa.
   Amamiya Natsuki responded, just about to bypass the living room to wash his face and brush his teeth, when his gaze fell on the sofa, and his steps suddenly halted:
   "You were playing on your phone again last night?"
   "I wasn't," Mrs. Shimizu blinked, her eyes full of innocence. "Natsuki-kun, don't accuse me unfairly."
   And you say you weren't? You've become completely transparent!
   Others who stay up all night cultivating immortality at most get dark circles under their eyes; if you stay up all night cultivating immortality, you'll soon cultivate yourself out of existence!
   Evil spirits and earth-bound spirits are both spiritual bodies; normally, they cannot touch things in the real world, otherwise, the world would have long since fallen into chaos.
   But guardian spirits are different.
   After regaining consciousness, they can briefly materialize themselves to touch objects in the real world, but materialization consumes energy. The more energy consumed, the more blurry their body becomes.
   Needless to say, this Mrs. Shimizu must have maintained her materialized state all last night, staying up late cultivating immortality by playing on her phone.
   "Alright, I did play on my phone for a while last night... but there was nothing I could do about it," Mrs. Shimizu held up two fingers, looking pitifully. "I'm a guardian spirit; I don't even have a body, so I can't sleep. Staying alone all night doing nothing-Natsuki-kun must also find that cruel and excessive, right?"
   Amamiya Natsuki had experienced insomnia and knew how difficult it was to toss and turn sleeplessly.
   "You could watch TV all night," Amamiya Natsuki suggested.
   "After midnight, there are no programs on TV, you know," Mrs. Shimizu's eyes showed grievance. "Staring at the TV alone is too lonely."
   "Last night, I suddenly saw a manga I really liked when I was alive, 'Detective Conan'," Mrs. Shimizu played the emotional card. "When I died, I was so sad thinking I wouldn't see the ending, so I accidentally got engrossed. My deepest apologies."
   "There's still no ending now," Amamiya Natsuki couldn't help but retort. "I might not even live to see the ending."
   Oda-sensei explicitly said that "One Piece" would conclude within five years, and two years have already passed, but the end of "Detective Conan" is still nowhere in sight, truly a series that will last a lifetime.
   "Forget it, I'm going to wash my face and brush my teeth," Amamiya Natsuki sighed.
   Mrs. Shimizu raised her hand: "Shall I make breakfast?"
   "Absolutely not needed," Amamiya Natsuki said without looking back. "You just sit there."
   Make food? In your current state, you might disappear any second. Don't cause more trouble!
   After a simple breakfast.
   Amamiya Natsuki received a message from Miko on time: "Natsuki, let's go to school."
   Amamiya Natsuki grabbed his school bag, walked out the door, and looked up to see his childhood friend standing at the entrance, eagerly waiting.
   Waist-length black hair, a body too alluring for the school uniform to conceal, and deep dark circles under her eyes... Today, Miko was having another lazy day.
   "Miko-chan, good morning," Mrs. Shimizu greeted with a smile.
   "Good..." Miko's eyes widened slightly, and she said in surprise, "Um, are you okay?"
   "I'm fine, don't worry," Amamiya Natsuki said casually. "It's the after-effects of staying up late playing on my phone."
   "The after-effects are too terrifying," Miko couldn't help but retort. "You're so transparent you're almost gone."
   "We'll recharge at school."
   Yotsuya Miko froze, looking over in confusion: "How do we recharge at school?"
   Being stepped on by Miss Ice Princess, getting stronger while lying flat, and simultaneously recharging Mrs. Shimizu-for some reason, he suddenly found it hard to say.
   Fortunately, at that moment, a vibrant voice suddenly came.
   Amamiya Natsuki looked over in the direction of the voice. It was Yurikawa Hana, with short blonde hair and a body even more alluring than Miko's, waving and happily trotting over.
   An unexplainable gravitational pull appeared out of nowhere, like universal stress, drawing everyone's gaze.
   A sentence unconsciously appeared in Amamiya Natsuki's mind:
   Little bunnies hopping and skipping are so cute.
   A faint smile appeared on Miko's face.
   "So warm," Mrs. Shimizu stuck out her tongue, licking her pink lips with an especially seductive motion. "This girl has a very warm feeling about her... Natsuki-kun, can we trick her into coming home?"
   Sorry, absolutely impossible.
   Don't talk about criminal topics in front of Miko!
   But then again, Yurikawa Hana was indeed not an ordinary person. Amamiya Natsuki could see a warm, flame-like glow around her, though he wasn't sure what it was yet.
   Miko looked over sideways, her expression hesitant, because Yurikawa Hana was right beside them, so she couldn't talk to Mrs. Shimizu.
   "Don't worry, Miko," Mrs. Shimizu explained. "I can't feel your temperatures, but I just felt the warmth from your friend, so I was a little curious, that's all."
   Miko sighed in relief and nodded slightly.
   Her good friend, Yurikawa Hana, was completely oblivious, her voice clear as she said:
   "Today's the exam, and after that, it's the Golden Week holiday! I'm so excited!"
   "Miko, do you have any Golden Week travel plans?"
   "None at all," Yotsuya Miko said, full of her usual lazy aura. "I plan to stay at home and not go anywhere."
   Travel is for beautiful scenery, but for Miko, seeing all sorts of evil spirits everywhere she goes means she can no longer enjoy the pleasure of travel.
   "Ah, what a pity," Yurikawa Hana said regretfully, peering over Miko's shoulder. "What about Natsuki-kun?"
   Several days had passed, and Yurikawa Hana had completely forgotten about the button incident. She could now speak to Amamiya Natsuki with ease and naturalness.
   Amamiya Natsuki pondered for two seconds, then said seriously:
   "I want to witness the grandeur of the Great Pyramid of Giza, take a photo with the Sphinx, debate philosophy with Socrates, and personally participate in the war between Athens and Sparta."
   Yurikawa Hana's eyes widened, her face filled with awe.
   "You're talking about that travel simulator game, right?" Yotsuya Miko exposed the truth.
   Don't look down on travel simulators! When Notre Dame Cathedral caught fire, the staff even used the travel simulator for reference!
   Unfortunately, that was a rumor.
   "A game can do so much?" Yurikawa Hana's eyes sparkled. "I want to play too."
   Amamiya Natsuki casually said:
   "You can come over and play with Miko when you have time."
   The three chatted along the way and soon arrived at the school.
   Mrs. Shimizu walked beside Yurikawa Hana the entire time, her body visibly solidifying a bit. This good friend could unexpectedly be used as a power bank.
   They happened to see Miss Ice Princess getting out of her car not far away.
   "Oh, it's Kaguya-san... Every time I see Kaguya-san, I think she's super beautiful." Yurikawa Hana said, looking at Amamiya Natsuki, and asked curiously, "Speaking of which, Natsuki-kun, why did you get into Kaguya-san's car that day?"
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   Chapter 75: Chapter 75: Just How Many Times Have You Done It With Miko?
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   "It was the afternoon before yesterday. Miko and I went to the Convenience Store for our part-time job, and we saw you get into Kaguya-san's car..."
   Mid-sentence, Yurikawa Hana suddenly covered her pink lips and looked nervously at Miko.
   "Don't look," Amamiya Natsuki complained. "Miko already knows."
   "I'm sorry, I won't ask."
   Her good friend quickly apologized.
   "I already told Miko about what happened that afternoon," Amamiya Natsuki said, looking at Miko. "If you want to know, ask Miko yourself."
   Upon hearing this, Yotsuya Miko's cheeks puffed out slightly.
   He actually kicked the ball to her. How annoying.
   Shinomiya Kaguya, who had just exited her car, turned her gaze towards Amamiya Natsuki and the two girls at the school entrance, then her slender eyebrows, like distant mountains, furrowed slightly.
   "Kaguya-san is frowning at us," Yurikawa Hana gasped, unable to help but whisper. "Could she have heard us talking about her?"
   "Don't worry," Amamiya Natsuki said. "She can't hear."
   There were dozens of meters between them, and Miss Ice Princess wasn't a superwoman, so she definitely couldn't hear.
   The reason she frowned was because of Mrs. Shimizu beside you.
   Amamiya Natsuki glanced at Mrs. Shimizu out of the corner of his eye, his eyelids twitching slightly.
   To absorb warmth, Mrs. Shimizu was pressed close to Yurikawa Hana's side. From a distance, it looked like two beautiful girls were cuddling.
   Even an Ice Princess would be jealous seeing her mother cuddling with another girl!
   "Kaguya-chan, good morning."
   Mrs. Shimizu waved, her smile especially bright in the sunlight.
   It was just her body's transparency that was worrying.
   "Let's go to the classroom."
   Amamiya Natsuki withdrew his gaze and turned to walk towards the teaching building, with no intention of speaking to Shinomiya Kaguya at the school entrance.
   Those who dared to strike up a conversation with Miss Ice Princess were true warriors.
   Amamiya Natsuki had no desire to become a Campus warrior.
   It was still early, and the classroom was empty, with only a few people inside.
   Amamiya Natsuki's seat was by the window near the back door. Not long after he sat down, Shinomiya Kaguya walked in through the back door, extended her slender, fair fingers like scallions, and said in a low voice:
   "Come out with me for a moment."
   Hey, hey, what's with this feeling of a teacher summoning a student?
   Do you want to tap your head three times too?
   Amamiya Natsuki silently stood up and walked out of the classroom.
   "Kaguya-chan, did you miss Mama?"
   Mrs. Shimizu put her hands behind her back and tilted her head to look at Miss Ice Princess.
   Shinomiya Kaguya looked straight ahead, pretending not to hear.
   "How mean," Mrs. Shimizu said, her voice filled with grievance. "Mama, I've been looking forward to seeing Kaguya-chan since we parted yesterday. Now that I've finally seen her, there's not even a smile."
   Miss Ice Princess also had the title [Kaguya-hime Who Doesn't Smile]. If she showed the same bright smile as you at the school entrance, it would become the top news of the entire school before lunchtime!
   "Kaguya-chan really hates Mama, doesn't she?" Mrs. Shimizu covered her face with her hands, her voice mournful. "I'm running away from home, I'm running away from home!"
   "Even if Kaguya-chan comes to find me, Mama won't go home with you."
   That's enough. As a guardian spirit, your free movement range is only as large as one room. Where are you going to run away to?
   Shinomiya Kaguya finally couldn't help but speak, saying in a low voice: "It's inconvenient to talk in the Corridor. Let's go to the activity room."
   "You can pretend to talk to Natsuki-kun," Mrs. Shimizu said quickly.
   "Please don't," Amamiya Natsuki flatly refused. "Whispering with Kaguya-san always feels like something very dangerous will happen."
   "What's dangerous about it?"
   Shinomiya Kaguya tilted her head to look over, seemingly dissatisfied with Amamiya Natsuki's answer.
   Amamiya Natsuki thought for a moment: "...Perhaps becoming the enemy of the entire school?"
   Shinomiya Kaguya crossed her right arm over her chest, and her pink lips curved slightly: "Being too concerned about others' gazes makes life very difficult."
   Is that why you often show a disdainful expression as if looking at a paramecium?
   If you treat others as paramecia, then you naturally don't have to care about their gazes!
   Shinomiya Kaguya stopped at the door of a classroom.
   "I remember this was an unused classroom, wasn't it?"
   Amamiya Natsuki recalled and pondered.
   "We're not going to the Tabletop Game Club anymore; people coming and going are too troublesome," Shinomiya Kaguya took out a key and opened the door. "I had... had someone simply clean it yesterday. Before I become the Student Council president, we'll temporarily use this classroom as our activity room."
   Amamiya Natsuki walked in curiously, surprised to find that the once empty classroom had undergone a complete transformation.
   The floor was covered with a soft carpet of unknown material, the furniture included high-end leather sofas, a low table for teaware, bookshelves, potted plants, a dining table, and even a desk for practicing calligraphy... You call this a simple cleaning?
   This was clearly a complete makeover!
   The power of money was terrifying.
   "Your mother stayed up late playing with her phone again last night," Amamiya Natsuki explained the reason. "By the way, when Fujiwara and I came back last night, we entered a game dungeon on the subway. Did you know?"
   "Fujiwara sent me a message," Shinomiya Kaguya nodded slightly. "I saw it. Yesterday when you entered the dungeon, I didn't receive any notification."
   Amamiya Natsuki said: "The game still has many aspects we don't understand."
   "Kaguya-chan, hurry up and charge Natsuki-kun," Mrs. Shimizu urged. "This weak and powerless feeling is so uncomfortable."
   "If you know it's uncomfortable, then don't stay up late playing with your phone," Shinomiya Kaguya couldn't help but say.
   "But phones are really fun," Mrs. Shimizu blinked. "When Mama passed away, there were only feature phones. I never imagined how powerful phones are now."
   "Facebook has already changed its name and is fully entering the metaverse," Amamiya Natsuki took off his school uniform jacket, then lay down on the carpet. "In a few years, there might be a qualitative leap... Kaguya-san, you can start."
   Shinomiya Kaguya lowered her head, looking at Amamiya Natsuki's back, and lightly pursed her lips.
   You lie down so skillfully. Just how many times have you done it with Yotsuya Miko?
   Casually taking off her indoor shoes, Shinomiya Kaguya raised her jade-like foot, wrapped in black stockings, and stepped on Amamiya Natsuki's back.
   Even a naive Miss Ice Princess who understood nothing could feel the shame of this position, causing her ear tips to slightly redden.
   Mrs. Shimizu sat on the sofa, tilting her head back, revealing her fair, slender neck, and let out a seductive moan, "A strange warm current is entering my body."
   This was the legendary wireless charging technology, converting emotional energy into other forms of energy, not some strange warm current!
   Amamiya Natsuki's feelings were complex and subtle.
   To be honest, and not lie to himself.
   Being stepped on by Miss Ice Princess was indeed more comfortable than being with Miko.
   As they spoke, his phone suddenly vibrated.
   Amamiya Natsuki picked up his phone and glanced at it, "It's a message from Chika. She saw our school bags and is asking where we are."
   The charging motion on his back paused slightly.
   "...You and Fujiwara exchanged contact information?"
   Shinomiya Kaguya suddenly asked.
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   Chapter 76: Chapter 76: Blonde Hot Girl and Ice Sculpture Girl
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   "We added each other a long time ago. Last night, she even messaged me, saying that there was an evil spirit staring at her in her room, and it took a long time for it to leave..."
   Amamiya Natsuki said, while messaging Fujiwara Chika, when he suddenly felt the movement on his back stop. He instinctively turned his head and said:
   A dazzling flash of white entered his vision.
   That was the absolute territory between the black over-the-knee socks and the skirt hem, gleaming brilliantly white in the sunlight.
   Amamiya Natsuki's breathing hitched slightly.
   Looking up from below, although he couldn't see clearly, there was no doubt that this Miss Ice Princess did not have the habit of wearing safety shorts.
   Of course, none of that mattered.
   What mattered was, what was with that disdainful look, with arms crossed, looking down as if at a paramecium?
   That look was really a bit too much!
   "You never told me about this," Shinomiya Kaguya said nonchalantly.
   "You never asked me," Amamiya Natsuki said casually. "I thought you knew."
   Such important contact information, that creature with a chest full of fat just opened her mouth, and you gave it to her without hesitation, even though you haven't exchanged contact information with me yet!
   Amamiya Natsuki only felt the pressure on his back growing heavier and quickly said:
   "Wait, that's too much force, be gentler."
   I thought you were a delicate Miss Ice Princess with no strength, but I didn't expect you to be surprisingly strong.
   I heard Shinomiya Kaguya is also an expert in archery, aikido, and karate, with combat power exceeding most boys, so her strength naturally wouldn't be too small.
   Her only drawback is probably that her stamina isn't long enough.
   As for her flat chest... maybe some pervert actually likes that.
   "Kaguya-chan doesn't need to stop." Mrs. Shimizu's elegant and pleasant voice rang out, sounding quite pleased, "The current intensity is just right. I can feel that Natsuki-kun is very happy right now."
   As they were speaking, a knock on the door suddenly sounded.
   Shinomiya Kaguya got off Amamiya Natsuki, adjusted her skirt casually, and then turned to open the door.
   "Kaguya-chan, good morning."
   Fujiwara Chika's energetic and clear voice followed. Although they could both see the truth of the world, Secretary Fujiwara was still full of vitality compared to the completely listless Miko.
   Shinomiya Kaguya nodded slightly, her gaze falling on the girl beside Fujiwara Chika.
   Golden waist-length hair.
   Her school uniform wasn't worn neatly but tied around her waist.
   A black choker around her neck.
   An unhidden hot girl figure...
   The Blonde Hot Girl was quite familiar, showing no tension even when facing Miss Ice Princess's scrutiny. A bright smile appeared on her face, her left hand on her hip, her right hand raised in front of her, forming a peace sign by her eye:
   "Nice to meet you, I'm Kitagawa Marin. Please take care of me from now on."
   "Marin-chan is not only in the same school as us but also the same age, which is super fated," Fujiwara Chika explained, "So I called Marin-chan over to join the morning meeting."
   Seeing someone passing by in the Corridor, Shinomiya Kaguya moved aside from the door:
   The two girls walked into the classroom and quickly greeted Amamiya Natsuki.
   "Natsuki-kun, ohayo." The Blonde Hot Girl happily waved, "I didn't expect us to be schoolmates, super lucky."
   As she spoke, she saw the translucent Mrs. Shimizu and was startled: "Eh eh, Shimizu-nee, are you okay?"
   Fujiwara Chika was equally worried: "How come you're so much worse than last night?"
   Mrs. Shimizu sat on the sofa, smiling elegantly:
   "Don't worry, Natsuki-kun is replenishing my magic right now."
   The Blonde Hot Girl turned her head in surprise, her eyes wide as she looked towards Amamiya Natsuki.
   After confirming her gaze, this Blonde Hot Girl was clearly an experienced pervert.
   "Don't let your imagination run wild." Amamiya Natsuki looked back calmly and said seriously, "It's a super proper magic replenishment."
   "How proper?" The Blonde Hot Girl extended her pink tongue, licked the corner of her lips, and said with interest, "I want to see."
   See your sister, don't be so curious about other people's magic replenishment!
   "It's not magic replenishment like Saber's." Fujiwara Chika explained, "You just need to..."
   Watching the few people chatting happily as if they were a family of four, Shinomiya Kaguya silently bit her lower lip.
   I was first, whether it was participating in the game or tidying the classroom, why are you guys chatting!
   "Eh eh, getting stronger by lying down, what an amazing ability, I want it too." Kitagawa Marin put her hands on her hips, "Unfortunately, my luck is so bad, I haven't been able to open any skills from a Blind Box even today."
   The Blonde Hot Girl said this as she took off her indoor shoes, without any shyness, and said with a bright smile:
   "Natsuki-kun, I'll help you charge."
   Before Amamiya Natsuki could speak, a cold voice suddenly sounded.
   Shinomiya Kaguya stepped beside Amamiya Natsuki, her voice clear and cold: "I can do it."
   The Blonde Hot Girl was startled, she leaned close to Fujiwara Chika's ear and whispered: "Are they dating?"
   Unfortunately, the classroom was quite quiet, so others could hear the whispering.
   Shinomiya Kaguya's long, slightly curled eyelashes trembled slightly, her pretty face still maintaining an unperturbed, cool expression: "We're not dating."
   "Then why can't I?" The Blonde Hot Girl asked, puzzled.
   Seeing Shinomiya Kaguya not speaking, Amamiya Natsuki spoke up to smooth things over:
   "You're too heavy, I'm worried my waist won't be able to take it."
   "How mean." Kitagawa Marin puffed out her cheeks, leaning slightly forward, "I'm only fifty kilograms."
   A flash of pure white entered Amamiya Natsuki's vision, making him a little dizzy.
   Her weight is only fifty kilograms, that's unscientific!
   "Anyway, that's enough for today." Amamiya Natsuki put on his school uniform, "Open the Blind Box, and after that, back to the classroom, I still have to prepare for the exam."
   With Miss Ice Princess helping to replenish her, Mrs. Shimizu's body had solidified a bit, enough to last until she returned home without any problems.
   All four blind boxes contained strange-looking items, and no one managed to open any skills.
   "What reward did Natsuki-kun get for clearing Midnight Subway last night?" Fujiwara Chika asked curiously, "It only gave me game coins, nothing else."
   Amamiya Natsuki said casually:
   "Fifty game coins, and a badge."
   [Item: Light of Life Badge]
   [Attribute: You once extended a helping hand to those in despair. You are like a ray of light piercing through darkness. When wearing this badge, you will be able to glow and radiate heat.]
   [Note: This accessory is bound and takes effect when worn.]
   [Note 2: After wearing, you will become the primary target of certain vengeful spirits.]
   "What does 'glow and radiate heat' mean?" The Blonde Hot Girl was quite curious.
   "You'll know if you try it."
   Amamiya Natsuki was also very curious, so he put the badge on, and then...
   "It seems like nothing happened?" Fujiwara Chika tilted her head in confusion.
   The Blonde Hot Girl mused for two seconds, then suddenly leaned in front of Amamiya Natsuki, observing him carefully with wide eyes. It must be said, her eyes were large and bright, exceptionally beautiful.
   She even reached out and touched Amamiya Natsuki's forehead, finally concluding:
   "Your skin got whiter, and your body temperature went up."
   Amamiya Natsuki's face darkened as he took off the badge and threw it into his game backpack.
   Whiter skin and higher body temperature, what kind of Light of Life is that!
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   "I don't want to take the exam."
   Fujiwara Chika rarely showed a hint of worry, "I haven't studied well recently. What if I fail the exam?"
   "What dispels sorrow? Only good food." Amamiya Natsuki ruthlessly retorted, "You ate so much delicious food in Chinatown yesterday, even if you fail the exam today, it's already worth it."
   Knowing there's an exam today, you still played for so long yesterday. Why didn't you come back earlier to study!
   Fujiwara Chika blinked at his words: "That seems to make some sense..."
   As he left the clubroom, Amamiya Natsuki distinctly felt a gaze on him.
   Turning his head, Miss Ice Princess had a hesitant expression on her face, as if she had something to say.
   "Natsuki-kun, is something wrong?"
   Shinomiya Kaguya's expression instantly disappeared, preempting him.
   Amamiya Natsuki withdrew his gaze in confusion. Perhaps it was a misconception.
   Mrs. Shimizu tilted her head to look at her daughter, a pleased smile suddenly appearing on her face.
   "I'm going to the classroom."
   Shinomiya Kaguya casually locked the door, then quickened her steps towards the classroom.
   "Miss Shimizu, what do you say today?"
   Amamiya Natsuki turned to look at Mrs. Shimizu.
   "Today I want to have free time." Mrs. Shimizu looked at him pitifully, "Natsuki-kun won't refuse, will he?"
   "As long as you don't play pranks and bully people."
   "Don't worry, I'm an adult." Mrs. Shimizu made a peace sign, her smile particularly joyful, "How could I possibly bully Kaguya-chan?"
   Hey hey, you already said it!
   Amamiya Natsuki wisely chose to remain neutral.
   What does it have to do with him if someone else's mother bullies her daughter?
   Although he could forcibly recall Mrs. Shimizu to the Guardian Spirit space, Amamiya Natsuki had no intention of doing such a thing.
   The wife in front of him was not a mindless game NPC, but an independent individual with emotions.
   Even if she unexpectedly became a Guardian Spirit, Amamiya Natsuki would not force her.
   Do not do unto others what you would not have them do unto you.
   Equality and respect are the ways to get along.
   Amamiya Natsuki walked to his seat and sat down, while Mrs. Shimizu walked to Miss Ice Princess's side with her hands behind her back.
   Shinomiya Kaguya's deskmate hadn't arrived yet, so Mrs. Shimizu sat directly on the chair, resting her chin on her right hand: "The life wish list of attending class with Kaguya-chan, completed."
   Class hasn't even started yet, so it's not completed, right!
   "Kaguya-chan's handwriting is very beautiful." Mrs. Shimizu leaned closer, nodding in appreciation, "But it's still a bit worse than Mom's."
   Hearing this, Shinomiya Kaguya immediately felt indignant, turning her face slightly to look at her mother.
   The super competitive girl, back online.
   The short-haired girl, Kashiwagi Asuka, happened to pass by and thought Shinomiya Kaguya was looking at her. She was startled and quickly bowed in apology.
   Amamiya Natsuki sat in the back corner and couldn't hear what the Ice Sculpture Girl and Mrs. Shimizu were saying, but he could tell from the text that the Ice Sculpture Girl's heart was in turmoil.
   In a flash, it was class time.
   As the Teacher walked in holding the test papers, she wore glasses and a serious expression, saying, "The exam starts now."
   There's no need to elaborate on Shuchiin Academy; those who know, know.
   Amamiya Natsuki's parents were doing business abroad. Although his family wasn't short on money and he had more than enough pocket money each month, they were still some distance from high society.
   He was able to get into Shuchiin Academy purely through his own efforts and talent.
   Now, as he received the test paper, a quick glance revealed that most of the answers were already clear in his mind.
   After finishing the test paper in thirty minutes, Amamiya Natsuki looked at the last two difficult problems and began to ponder them seriously.
   All other questions were basic points-giving questions; only the difficult ones could determine Campus rankings.
   After a moment of thought, Amamiya Natsuki still hesitated between the last two options. Seeing that it was almost time to hand in the paper, a sudden flash of inspiration appeared in his mind.
   Then, half an eraser appeared out of thin air in his hand.
   [Item: Blood-Stained Eraser]
   [Description: This is an eraser soaked in the blood of a top student. After use, it will definitely erase one wrong answer.]
   Amamiya Natsuki tried it out of curiosity and found that correct answers couldn't be erased, while wrong answers could be easily erased.
   "It doesn't seem very useful... Wait."
   Amamiya Natsuki suddenly remembered a post he had seen online.
   Winning a hundred million or definitely scoring 750 on the college entrance exam, which would you choose?
   Of course, it's 750 points.
   Choosing the score, the ultimate mysteries of the universe could be deciphered.
   Although this eraser wasn't that powerful, only able to erase one wrong answer, for scientists, being able to definitively rule out one wrong answer could save countless human, financial, and material resources. Using it to get a few extra points on an exam was simply too wasteful.
   Unfortunately, it was exam time, and many ideas couldn't be verified, so Amamiya Natsuki could only put the eraser away for now.
   At 3:30 PM, the exam ended.
   Amamiya Natsuki got up to stretch his muscles, preparing to go home and walk his dog.
   He hadn't joined any clubs yet. Sports clubs were too strenuous, and he had originally planned to find an easier club to join. Now that he was a player in a horror game, he had even less interest in clubs.
   "Natsuki-kun, are you going home?"
   Mrs. Shimizu floated over lightly.
   "Going back." Amamiya Natsuki packed his school bag. "What about you?"
   "Of course, I will always stay by Natsuki-kun's side." Mrs. Shimizu made a peace sign. "I will never let Natsuki-kun be alone."
   That's because you can't leave, otherwise you would have run off with Kaguya-san long ago, right?
   As they spoke, Shinomiya Kaguya walked over. Having been toyed with by her own mother all day, her expression was a bit tired, showing a slight hint of everyday life compared to her usual cold aloofness: "...Mother has caused you trouble these past two days."
   Amamiya Natsuki spoke truthfully.
   Mrs. Shimizu wasn't a child; she didn't need constant care. One phone could keep her quiet all day.
   For "ancients" from over a decade ago, today's mobile phones were magical devices that only appeared in sci-fi movies, and one could easily become addicted to them.
   Shinomiya Kaguya crossed her right arm over her chest, her wine-red eyes gazing over, and she said again:
   "If Mother has any requests or needs, you can tell me."
   Amamiya Natsuki pondered for two seconds: "Besides playing on her phone, she has no other needs."
   "Mother... is quite willful." Shinomiya Kaguya pressed her fingers to her temple, a little headache. "If she makes a willful request to you, please notify me immediately."
   "To be honest, I think Auntie will only act spoiled and willful towards you."
   What is wrong with this man?
   He's said so much, why doesn't he hurry up and ask for her contact information!
   Shinomiya Kaguya remembered very clearly.
   The book "Loyal Dog Boyfriend Training Manual" said that a girl must never actively ask for a boy's contact information; once she asks, she loses.
   I, Shinomiya Kaguya, will never admit defeat!
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   At the critical moment, Mrs. Shimizu came to the rescue.
   "Natsuki-kun, add Kaguya-chan's contact information." Mrs. Shimizu reminded with a smile, "When we go back, I want Kaguya-chan to chat all night until dawn, mother-daughter night talk!"
   Shinomiya Kaguya's tone was calm: "I go to bed promptly at nine o'clock every night."
   Amamiya Natsuki looked over in shock.
   You, a high school student, actually go to bed at nine o'clock? This is an elementary schooler's schedule!
   Seeing Mrs. Shimizu quietly wink, Amamiya Natsuki finally reacted and turned to look at the Ice Princess:
   "Kaguya-san, shall we exchange contact information?"
   Shinomiya Kaguya agreed nonchalantly and took out a mobile phone from her school bag.
   "Wait." Looking at the phone in the Ice Princess's hand, Amamiya Natsuki couldn't help but ask, "What kind of phone is this?"
   Shinomiya Kaguya tilted her head slightly, her tone showing a hint of confusion: "...Nokia?"
   It's actually the legendary divine phone, Nokia, and it's a candy bar feature phone. It looks like it's over ten years old. No wonder you know nothing about Twitter trends; this Nokia can't even surf the internet, besides making calls and sending messages.
   "How nostalgic, before Mother passed away, the market was full of these phones." Mrs. Shimizu said reminiscently, "Why doesn't Kaguya-chan use a smartphone?"
   Amamiya Natsuki was equally curious.
   As the super-rich capitalist young lady, her phone was an antique, completely inconsistent with her status.
   It's like a rich young lady's favorite food is cup noodles; no one would believe it if you said it.
   "No need for use." Shinomiya Kaguya crossed her right arm over her chest. "No one calls or messages me, and I don't need to contact anyone... except Fujiwara."
   As for Hayasaka, who grew up with her since childhood, they live together, so a phone isn't necessary.
   "Kaguya-chan, you've worked hard."
   Mrs. Shimizu opened her arms and hugged the Ice Princess, "From now on, Mother will send you good morning and good night messages every day."
   Amamiya Natsuki's lips twitched slightly.
   Good thing you're a Mrs. If you were a boy, you'd have lost your right to be human by now.
   The two quickly exchanged contact information.
   "Kaguya-chan, change your phone soon." Mrs. Shimizu smiled, "Then we can video call."
   In just two days, she's already mastered video calls?
   Your learning speed is too fast!
   Shinomiya Kaguya was about to answer when two girls suddenly passed by the classroom door-Yotsuya Miko and Yurikawa Hana.
   "Oh, it's Yurikawa-chan."
   Mrs. Shimizu's eyes lit up, and she quickly tugged at Amamiya Natsuki's sleeve, full of anticipation, "Natsuki-kun, let's go back together."
   Amamiya Natsuki put away his phone, looked at the Ice Princess, and nodded:
   "Kaguya-san, we're leaving first. See you tomorrow."
   Shinomiya Kaguya came to the hallway, looking at Amamiya Natsuki and Miko, and also Mrs. Shimizu, who was practically clinging to the Blonde Hot Girl. Her pearly teeth couldn't help but bite her lower lip.
   "The young lady is too troublesome."
   A Blonde Hot Girl with her school uniform tied around her waist quietly appeared, a lollipop in her mouth, and casually said:
   "Should we capture Natsuki-kun and lock him in the basement?"
   Shinomiya Kaguya crossed her arms over her chest: "That's a criminal act."
   "Is it wrong to commit a crime for the boy you like?"
   Hayasaka Ai spoke with righteous indignation.
   Shinomiya Kaguya hesitated slightly, then suddenly realized: "I don't like him!"
   It's just to contact Mother, that's all.
   It's too early to say I like him!
   Hayasaka Ai crossed her arms over her chest: "If you don't like him, why did you ask for Natsuki-kun's contact information?"
   "He was the one who asked me for it; I didn't say anything." Shinomiya Kaguya slightly raised her delicate chin, "...I want to change my phone."
   Hayasaka Ai tilted her head, "Any requirements for a new phone?"
   "A phone that can video call."
   "Current phones can all video call." Hayasaka Ai pulled out her lollipop with a soft 'pop' sound, "Any other requirements?"
   "Changing phones to video call with a boy, the young lady has grown up."
   "It's not to video call with a boy!"
   "I'm home." Yurikawa Hana waved goodbye. "Natsuki-kun, Miko-chan, see you tomorrow."
   "Hana, see you tomorrow."
   After seeing Miko's good friend leave, Amamiya Natsuki looked at Miko: "To my house?"
   Yotsuya Miko nodded: "To your house. It'll be annoying if my brother sees us."
   Amamiya Natsuki pushed open the door, and the Akita Inu, squatting behind the door, wagged its tail rapidly.
   Yotsuya Miko half-squatted, her lips slightly pursed, and she smiled as she petted the dog's head.
   This Akita Inu was a puppy they found during National Middle School. It was only palm-sized at the time, and Miko, unable to bear it, picked it up. At that time, Miko's father was already ill, and no one had the energy to take care of a puppy, so Amamiya Natsuki raised the dog.
   "It's only been adopted for a year." Looking at the Akita Inu fawning over Miko, Amamiya Natsuki complained, "It was so small back then, and now it's become a fat dog."
   "A little chubby is clearly cute." Miko looked up and glared at him playfully, "Besides, isn't it because you feed it too much food?"
   "Yes, yes." Amamiya Natsuki walked to the refrigerator, opened it, and another head of a vengeful spirit with dead fish eyes stared back at him. "What do you want to drink, green tea or cola?"
   Amamiya Natsuki took a can of green tea and handed it to Miko.
   "I really want to drink green tea too." Mrs. Shimizu sat on the sofa, temporarily materialized, then turned on the TV. "It's a pity I can't taste anything."
   After chatting for a while, Mrs. Shimizu stayed downstairs to watch TV, while Amamiya Natsuki and Miko went upstairs together.
   Providing a back-stepping service to a boy in front of his classmate's mother was indeed too embarrassing.
   They arrived at the room.
   Amamiya Natsuki chose to lie down, "I'll leave the task of getting stronger to you."
   "Not putting in any effort and still getting stronger, it just feels so unreliable," Yotsuya Miko couldn't help but complain. "There's no free lunch in the world, and if there is, it's definitely a trap."
   Who said there was no effort?
   He was sacrificing his dignity!
   "I remember reading a manga before, it was about a planet called 'Complaint Star' in the universe, and people on that planet could get stronger just by complaining," Amamiya Natsuki said, lying on the floor and playing with his phone. "Since complaining can make you stronger, is there a problem with getting stronger while lying down?"
   "There are also some people who can get stronger by making others feel negative emotions."
   "So, there's absolutely no problem."
   Miko pressed down slightly with her foot: "There are many problems."
   "The law of mass-energy conservation is a fundamental law of the universe," Amamiya Natsuki said, opening NicoNico to watch a live stream. "Energy can be converted and absorbed into each other. Your back-stepping provides kinetic energy, and that kinetic energy is used to strengthen the body. This is very scientific."
   Yotsuya Miko narrowed her eyes: "Science says it doesn't want to talk."
   Seeing Amamiya Natsuki watching a live stream of someone dancing, Miko's pretty face froze, and she continued to apply more pressure with her foot.
   "Why is your strength getting greater and greater?" Amamiya Natsuki's voice was faint. "You haven't gained weight again, have you?"
   Miko folded her arms across her chest, her face expressionless, looking down with an extremely disdainful gaze: "You're right."
   "Ouch, ouch, ouch, my back is about to break."
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   "My feet are so sore." Miko got off Amamiya Natsuki, her forehead slightly sweaty. "I'm exhausted."
   Amamiya Natsuki sat up: "It's similar to walking, how are you tired already?"
   "It's much harder than walking." Miko raised her right hand, her slender fingers tucking the strands of hair that had fallen to her ear behind her ear, and retorted, "I have to maintain my balance so I don't fall, and I'm worried about stepping on you too hard and hurting you. You're lying there motionless, not cooperating at all, and comfortably playing on your phone..."
   Yotsuya Miko suddenly bit her delicate lips, a blush rising on her pretty face, then turned to pick up her school bag and walked towards the door:
   Amamiya Natsuki got dressed and went downstairs with Miko.
   Mrs. Shimizu sat on the sofa, her posture lazy and elegant, her eyes sparkling as she played on her phone.
   Compared to her ethereal and blurry body in the morning, her body was significantly more solidified now.
   Hearing the two come downstairs, Mrs. Shimizu lifted her pretty face and smiled:
   "Miko-chan, you've worked hard."
   It was all thanks to Miko's hard work upstairs that you could play on your phone carefree!
   "I didn't do much." Miko turned her face away, said a few simple words, then bid farewell and left. "I'm going back."
   Their houses were next door, so there was no need to see her off.
   Yotsuya Miko pushed the door open and walked out of the house, just as she encountered her Elementary schooler brother.
   "Sis, are you and Natsuki-kun officially dating?"
   Elementary schooler Kyosuke, like Miko, had a listless gaze.
   "Don't talk nonsense." Yotsuya Miko denied. "We're just studying for an exam together, we're not dating."
   Stepping on a boy's back or something, it was still a bit embarrassing, and she absolutely didn't want to tell anyone.
   The Elementary schooler, with his school bag on his back, looked Miko up and down, and said expressionlessly:
   "Sis, I'm not a child anymore, don't lie to me."
   "I'm not." Miko's gaze drifted.
   The Elementary schooler sighed, resignedly:
   "Then tell me, if you were just studying, why are your stockings gone?"
   Yotsuya Miko looked down, quickly covered her skirt with her hand, and a blush rapidly spread across her pretty face.
   She had forgotten to put on the stockings she had taken off earlier. Lack of sleep really did lead to memory loss!
   "In short, it's not what you think." Yotsuya Miko put her right hand on her hip, adopting the authority of an older sister. "Hurry home and do your homework."
   Amamiya Natsuki took out a leash and collar, and looked at Mrs. Shimizu: "Stop playing on your phone, let's go walk the dog, and I'll get you a phone card while we're out."
   "Thank you, Natsuki-kun."
   Mrs. Shimizu's eyes lit up, and a sweet smile immediately bloomed on her face.
   Amamiya Natsuki's heart suddenly sped up.
   It had to be said, this Mrs. Shimizu was incredibly beautiful, even surpassing Miss Ice Princess.
   Unfortunately, she was a ghost.
   Mrs. Shimizu was almost untouchable; wanting to enjoy her was simply a luxury.
   Amamiya Natsuki held the dog's leash in his left hand, and Mrs. Shimizu walked beside him on his right, as they left the house.
   First, they walked the dog in the Park for half a day. By the time the sun set and dusk approached, they went to the Convenience Store to get a phone card for Mrs. Shimizu, and also had dinner outside. When they finally returned home with fruits and drinks, it was already eight o'clock in the evening.
   "...Why hasn't he messaged me yet?"
   Shinomiya Kaguya, who had already washed up, was wearing pajamas and sitting on her bed, her eyes occasionally glancing at her newly replaced smartphone.
   It had been almost five hours since school ended at 3:30 PM, which was roughly a whole day.
   He hadn't sent a single message for so long, what on earth was that man doing?!
   "The tenth rule of the 'Loyal Boyfriend Training Manual' is, to gain, one must first give." Hayasaka Ai sat on the chair beside the bed, her arms crossed. "Miss can send a message to Natsuki-kun first."
   "How could I possibly message him first? That would be like raising a white flag and surrendering, wouldn't it?"
   Shinomiya Kaguya couldn't help but exclaim.
   What was the difference between being the first to message and surrendering?!
   It was clearly saying something like "I can't take it anymore," which was too embarrassing!
   The phone suddenly vibrated.
   Shinomiya Kaguya's eyes lit up slightly. She casually put down her book, then quickly picked up her phone.
   A new unread message appeared on the phone.
   Shinomiya Kaguya clicked on it with a strange sense of anticipation. Indeed, it was a message from Amamiya Natsuki.
   "Sorry, I just got back."
   He was clearly in the 'Return Home Club,' and Hayasaka's intelligence didn't mention him working part-time. What was he doing?
   As if by telepathy, Amamiya Natsuki immediately sent a second message, explaining the reason.
   "I was just out shopping with your mother."
   What did "shopping with your mother" mean? It sounded too strange!
   Looking at Miss Ice Princess with her puffed-up, bun-like cheeks, Hayasaka Ai's fingers twitched slightly, resisting the urge to take out her phone and take a commemorative photo.
   From childhood to adulthood, this was the first time she had seen Miss with bun-like cheeks. It would be such a pity not to capture it and cherish it for a lifetime!
   So, what was so special about that boy that he could capture Miss's attention?
   Just being good-looking and having good grades wouldn't even make Miss glance at him.
   The inexplicable dark circles under her eyes, suddenly stopping while eating, insisting on changing cars when going to school yesterday... what exactly happened to Miss?
   Seeing that the message was read but there was no reply, Amamiya Natsuki sent another message to Miss Ice Princess:
   "This is your mother's phone number, it's not a stranger. Add her, and you can chat."
   Shinomiya Kaguya extended a slender, fair finger like a spring onion, gently poking the screen. As a smartphone novice, her movements were inevitably a bit clumsy, which instead revealed a touch of awkwardness and cuteness.
   After finally sending the message, Shinomiya Kaguya turned her head to look at the golden-haired girl by the bed, and said casually:
   "Hayasaka, you can go out. I'm going to sleep."
   Sleeping is fake, not wanting me to see you chat is the real reason, isn't it!
   "Ah, I can finally take a bath." The golden-haired maid stretched, then turned and walked out the door. "Miss, see you tomorrow."
   "Done, you can chat now." Amamiya Natsuki instructed Mrs. Shimizu to add Shinomiya Kaguya's contact information. After seeing Shinomiya Kaguya accept the request, he got up and walked towards the bathroom. "I'm going to take a shower."
   As soon as Amamiya Natsuki came out of the shower, Mrs. Shimizu on the sofa waved to him: "Natsuki-kun, come here quickly, my phone is broken!"
   Amamiya Natsuki raised an eyebrow, walked over to Mrs. Shimizu, "Is the phone screen black and won't turn on?"
   "No." Mrs. Shimizu held up the phone and explained, "I was just video calling with Xiao Kaguya, and I couldn't see anyone in the phone."
   Amamiya Natsuki looked at the phone curiously. An Ice Princess, without makeup, her beautiful hair flowing down her shoulders, was clearly visible.
   As a smartphone novice, Shinomiya Kaguya also thought there was a problem with the phone and was checking it in various ways.
   Amamiya Natsuki's gaze instinctively moved downwards.
   Below her slender neck was her fair, delicate collarbone. Further down, the neckline of her pajamas was slightly open.
   So fierce... No, so flat.
   Miss Ice Princess, wearing only a moon-white silk pajama, perfectly demonstrated what it meant to be 'poor and vicious'.
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   "Natsuki-kun, why is your face suddenly red?"
   Mrs. Shimizu tilted her head and looked over.
   "It's normal for my face to be red after just taking a shower." Amamiya Natsuki subtly handed the phone back. "I think I've roughly guessed the truth."
   Amamiya Natsuki got up and walked towards the restroom.
   Mrs. Shimizu followed him.
   On the wall was a half-length mirror. Amamiya Natsuki stood in front of it, his entire figure clearly reflected.
   Next to him, it was quite unsettling... only a mobile phone floated in mid-air.
   "Is it like an urban legend, where ghosts can't see themselves in mirrors?" Mrs. Shimizu was quite clever. "So, the reason I couldn't video call Kaguya-chan was because of me, not because the phone was broken?"
   "That should be it." Amamiya Natsuki took out his phone. "Come here for a photo."
   Mrs. Shimizu leaned closer, raised her right hand, and made a peace sign by her face.
   Amamiya Natsuki checked it and quickly said, "No, it can't be captured. Video calls are unusable."
   "How awful, so that's the truth." Mrs. Shimizu was greatly disappointed. "Wait, can Kaguya-chan hear me when I speak?"
   "Your video call is still on."
   Amamiya Natsuki looked at the phone. Miss Ice Princess had her right hand covering her chest, her expression blank, but the tips of her ears were distinctly flushed red like fire.
   "Kaguya-san." Amamiya Natsuki cleared his throat twice. "Can you hear your mother speaking?"
   Shinomiya Kaguya's voice was calm and composed: "No, I can't hear anything."
   "That's the situation. Video calls are unusable." Amamiya Natsuki returned the phone to Mrs. Shimizu, turned, and walked away. "You two should just text each other."
   Amamiya Natsuki had no interest in eavesdropping on mother-daughter late-night talks.
   Returning to his room, he studied. He still had another day of exams tomorrow.
   In a flash, it was eleven o'clock at night.
   Amamiya Natsuki closed his exercise book, just about to sleep, when his pinky finger suddenly twitched.
   Then it started twitching non-stop.
   Needless to say, it could only be Fujiwara Chika.
   Playing at school was one thing, but playing with fingers in the middle of the night instead of sleeping!
   Amamiya Natsuki picked up his phone and saw a message from the pink-haired girl.
   "I was just about to go to bed, but a disheveled evil spirit crawled under my bed right in front of me! So awful, so awful, so awful, so awful! Knowing there's someone hiding under the bed, I can't sleep at all!"
   "I can't help." Amamiya Natsuki suggested, "Why don't you switch rooms?"
   Fujiwara Chika: "My sister is already asleep. I can't disturb her so late."
   Amamiya Natsuki: "Then just bear with it until morning, and then go to school."
   "Natsuki-kun is so mean, staying up all night will make me break down, won't it?"
   As a high school student, staying up all night is perfectly fine!
   Fujiwara Chika: "I really want to see if the evil spirit under the bed has left."
   "Resist the urge, don't look."
   If he wasn't there, and she made eye contact with the evil spirit, she'd be done for.
   "I can't resist, the more I think about it, the more curious I get."
   "Curiosity killed the cat."
   "Even if Natsuki-kun says that, a girl's curiosity is just very strong."
   That's because she's not scared enough. Like Miko, she would just lie down as if nothing happened and definitely wouldn't be curious enough to look under the bed.
   Amamiya Natsuki sighed helplessly and initiated a video call.
   A pink-haired girl appeared in Amamiya Natsuki's view, tilting her head with a puzzled expression, "Are you going to sleep with me?"
   Fujiwara Chika was wearing Pikachu pajamas, her pink hair falling over her shoulders. The black bow on her bangs was gone, and without makeup, her skin was still delicate and rosy, as if it could break with a touch, like a freshly peeled egg.
   "I'm sorry, I don't offer co-sleeping services." Amamiya Natsuki turned on the light, sat at his desk, picked up an exercise book, "Get up and study together."
   This pink-haired girl was definitely chaotic alignment, making it hard to tell if she was genuinely silly or just pretending.
   She said she wanted to peek under the bed, and it was impossible to predict if she would actually do it.
   To be safe, it was indeed better to keep an eye on her to feel at ease.
   The ghost-fighting duo would be vulnerable if either person was missing.
   "Can you resist looking under the bed?"
   "No." Fujiwara Chika said pitifully, "Why did that evil spirit have to hide under the bed of all places? I'm super curious!"
   "Then sit properly and study."
   Fujiwara Chika obediently sat down beside the desk, and the two talked and studied together.
   Half an hour later, Fujiwara Chika was yawning continuously, her head bobbing, and finally, she collapsed onto the table, falling into a dazed sleep.
   If you're going to sleep, go to bed, don't just lie on the desk! The buttons are screaming under the strain!
   Looking at the breathtakingly round curve on the table, Amamiya Natsuki used immense willpower to end the call.
   The night passed without incident.
   When Amamiya Natsuki woke up in the morning, he first sent a message to Fujiwara Chika, confirming that the pink-haired girl was fine except for a sore back, then he went out and downstairs.
   "Natsuki-kun, good morning~"
   Seeing Mrs. Shimizu's body turn translucent again, Amamiya Natsuki sighed helplessly.
   What to do when a guardian spirit is addicted to her phone and makes herself weak and listless every day?
   Of course, he had to forgive her.
   Ghosts don't need sleep; just sitting there is indeed difficult, more painful than insomnia.
   Amamiya Natsuki went into the bathroom, washed up, then came out to eat some bread and milk, and then left for school.
   Yotsuya Miko, who had arranged to go to school together, was already waiting at the door.
   The two were childhood friends and attended the same school, so going to school together was super normal.
   "Miko-chan, good morning." Mrs. Shimizu greeted with a smile.
   Looking at Mrs. Shimizu's even dimmer figure than yesterday, Miko's lips twitched slightly, and she couldn't help but look towards Amamiya Natsuki: "Last night..."
   Of course, she was engrossed in her phone, what else could it be!
   Amamiya Natsuki and Miko walked to their classrooms. Since they weren't in the same class, after changing their shoes, they each went to their respective classrooms.
   "Kaguya-chan is waiting for us in the clubroom." Mrs. Shimizu whispered, "I already messaged Kaguya-chan when I left this morning."
   Mrs. Shimizu sighed as she spoke: "It's a shame I can't bring my phone to school."
   "Of course not! If you brought your phone, ordinary people would only see a phone floating in the air, and they'd be scared, wouldn't they?"
   Amamiya Natsuki complained as he left the classroom, quickly arriving outside the clubroom door.
   Amamiya Natsuki raised his hand and knocked on the door.
   "Come in." Miss Ice Princess's clear and pleasant voice came from inside the classroom.
   Pushing the door open, only Shinomiya Kaguya was in the clubroom.
   Seeing her mother's translucent body, Shinomiya Kaguya helplessly pressed her temples.
   The knocking sound echoed again.
   Fujiwara Chika pushed the door open and walked in, accompanied by a Blonde Hot Girl, Kitagawa Marin.
   "Natsuki-kun, good morning." The Blonde Hot Girl raised her right hand, greeting him with a bright smile.
   The four chatted for a while, then prepared to open blind boxes together.
   "I'll go first, I'll go first."
   Fujiwara Chika took the lead, but after opening the Blind Box, her hand was empty.
   "Eh?" Kitagawa Marin was startled, exclaiming in surprise, "An empty Blind Box?"
   Shinomiya Kaguya pursed her beautiful lips, a familiar sense of d"j" vu quickly surging in her heart.
   Looking at the pitiful pink-haired girl, Amamiya Natsuki raised an eyebrow slightly and asked:
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   "It really is a fun mission."
   Fujiwara Chika spoke as she displayed the mission content.
   [Limited-time Fun Mission: An Eye for an Eye, a Tooth for a Tooth]
   [Bearing it for a moment makes you angrier the more you think about it; taking a step back makes you feel more cheated the more you think about it. You finally understand that the best way to conquer fear is to face it head-on.]
   [Mission Content: Please scare any three ghosts before midnight.]
   [Mission Reward: One random active skill]
   [Note: Cheating is prohibited]
   [Friendly Reminder: Moderate gaming is good for the brain, excessive gaming is harmful to the body. Arrange your time reasonably and enjoy a healthy life.]
   Amamiya Natsuki finished reading the message and silently turned to look at Miss Ice Princess.
   Shinomiya Kaguya had her right arm crossed over her chest, slightly biting her lower lip.
   "Unfair, unfair, unfair!"
   "Why does Fujiwara's fun mission have no penalty, but I always have a penalty?"
   "Eh eh, there's actually a mission inside the Blind Box?" The Blonde Hot Girl was very surprised. "This is the first time I've seen one."
   Amamiya Natsuki looked at the pink-haired girl and said:
   "Are we doing this fun task?"
   "Of course, we are!" Fujiwara Chika clenched her small fists, her voice clear and crisp, "There's no such thing as too many active skills, especially Natsuki-kun's Evil Spirit Repelling Aura! I really want it!"
   "Take a gamble, turn a bicycle into a motorcycle!"
   After saying that, the pink-haired girl suddenly made a peace sign, a small, smug smile on her face:
   "Anyway, there's no penalty for failing the mission, eh heh~"
   What are you laughing at? If you keep laughing, Miss Ice Princess will get sulky again!
   "Then let's do it." The Blonde Hot Girl rested her right hand on her chin, pondering, "But how do we complete it?"
   Fujiwara Chika thought for a moment and said:
   "As for ghosts... they should be evil spirits, right?"
   As she spoke, an evil spirit covered in water weeds, still dripping water, passed through the wall and eerily walked in.
   Amamiya Natsuki and the three others all looked over.
   Noticing their gaze, the evil spirit silently approached, and a cold, hollow voice followed:
   Kitagawa Marin's pretty face paled slightly, and she quickly lowered her head, intently examining her manicure.
   Can't see, can't see, can't see...
   "Natsuki-kun, shall we use it for an experiment?"
   Fujiwara Chika turned her head and whispered.
   Amamiya Natsuki nodded slightly.
   A terrifying face covered in water weeds and mud drew close to Shinomiya Kaguya, as if one could smell the fishy scent of soil.
   "The sun is nice today," Amamiya Natsuki said, "It's suitable for looking at the scenery by the window."
   "That's right, the wind is also very gentle."
   Fujiwara Chika picked up the conversation, reaching out to hug Shinomiya Kaguya's arm: "Kaguya-chan, let's go look at the scenery by the window."
   The four quickly dispersed.
   The evil spirit circled around them, finally turning away in disappointment:
   "Can't see... can't see me..."
   Fujiwara Chika quietly hooked her pinky finger, gave Amamiya Natsuki a look, then took a deep breath, quickly approached the evil spirit, and suddenly made a scary face.
   The air instantly fell silent.
   The Blonde Hot Girl covered her chest with her right hand, her eyes wide, her expression tense.
   To actively scare an evil spirit, Chika-chan is too brave!
   The evil spirit was stunned for two seconds, then black mist suddenly surged from its body, and it stretched out its swollen, pale right hand, grabbing at Fujiwara Chika:
   "Natsuki-kun!" Fujiwara Chika quickly retreated two steps, "Help!"
   Amamiya Natsuki was naturally on high alert, and without hesitation, he decisively activated his Evil Spirit Banishing Aura.
   Invisible Force instantly affected the evil spirit, and black flames burned fiercely on its body, quickly disappearing amidst its contortions and wails.
   The Blonde Hot Girl's eyes widened, looking at Amamiya Natsuki with surprise and wonder.
   Although she had heard Fujiwara Chika say there were skills that could deal with evil spirits in the real world, this was her first time seeing it with her own eyes.
   "Eh, wait." Kitagawa Marin was extremely curious, "Natsuki-kun is so amazing, why doesn't he use it in the game?"
   "It can't be used." Amamiya Natsuki sighed, "This skill can only be used in the real world; it gets sealed when entering the game."
   "I can understand that, otherwise it would break the game's balance." The Blonde Hot Girl reached out and grabbed Natsuki's arm, her eyes sparkling, "But even so, it's super amazing!"
   Shinomiya Kaguya's delicate eyebrows twitched slightly, and she suddenly spoke:
   "Fujiwara, how's the mission progress?"
   "I didn't scare Mr. Evil Spirit just now at all." Fujiwara Chika shook her head, arms crossed, pondering, "Could it be that I wasn't fierce enough just now?"
   Amamiya Natsuki couldn't help but retort:
   "I didn't see you trying to scare anyone just now; you were clearly acting cute."
   "I wasn't!" Fujiwara Chika retorted, "I often use this trick to scare people, and I've scared many people with it, even Pes is afraid."
   Hey, hey, Pes is your dog, right?
   You don't even spare dogs; just how chaotic and terrifying are you!
   Shinomiya Kaguya pondered and analyzed:
   "These evil spirits have no rationality, so ordinary scares probably won't work."
   "That makes sense." Amamiya Natsuki nodded, "Rational evil spirits..."
   Amamiya Natsuki's gaze shifted to Mrs. Shimizu.
   Mrs. Shimizu, who was reading on the sofa, tilted her head and looked over: "Natsuki-kun is so mean, I'm a guardian spirit, not an evil spirit."
   "Scaring Shimizu-nee feels like cheating." Fujiwara Chika thought for a moment and said, "How about those little old men?"
   "You mean those super small evil spirits that look about the size of dolls, right?" The Blonde Hot Girl clasped her hands behind her back, nodding in agreement, "They do look like old grandpas. I think it'll work."
   Evil spirits in the real world come in all shapes and sizes; many don't even have human forms. Among them, the 'little old men' are the most numerous, often appearing in various dark corners, not even reaching a person's knee height. Even Miko isn't afraid of them; they are truly at the bottom of the evil spirit food chain.
   "We'll know if it works by trying." Amamiya Natsuki said, "I have a feeling it probably won't."
   "Wait a moment." Fujiwara Chika raised her hand to stop them, "You guys open the Blind Box first; maybe there's a surprise mission too."
   As it turned out, there was no surprise at all.
   Amamiya Natsuki expressionlessly put away a box of tissues, then left the club room with the three girls.
   The four of them acted together and quickly found a little old man evil spirit in a corner.
   When this thing saw Amamiya Natsuki and the others, it quickly hid behind the vending machine.
   Fujiwara Chika put her hands to her face, making a scary face to scare the evil spirit.
   A high-pitched voice, like an infant's, sounded, cold and hollow.
   Fujiwara Chika nodded: "I can see you."
   The little old man evil spirit's eyes instantly turned red, and it leaped, pouncing towards Fujiwara Chika. Its body was small, but its movements were exceptionally agile and swift.
   The pink-haired girl was startled and quickly hid behind Amamiya Natsuki.
   Amamiya Natsuki silently activated his Evil Spirit Repelling Aura, and the little old man evil spirit vanished into thin air: "It seems it won't work."
   Shinomiya Kaguya pondered:
   "Based on previous observations, evil spirits in the real world don't have self-awareness, or perhaps they simply don't have emotions like fear."
   "Then what should we do?" Fujiwara Chika looked pitiful, "We finally encountered a fun task; I don't want to give up."
   "Um, I have an idea." Kitagawa Marin raised her right hand, "In amusement park Ghost Houses, aren't the ghosts played by staff members also considered spirits?"
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   Chapter 82: Chapter 82: Ghost House Trip
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   "That's after school this afternoon." Amamiya Natsuki glanced at the time, "Let's go back for the exam."
   "We'll talk after school." Fujiwara Chika clasped her hands together, "Oh, by the way, I remember that in the entrance exam rankings, Natsuki-kun was second, only behind Kaguya-chan, right?"
   Amamiya Natsuki was expressionless: "Your memory is too good."
   "Eh heh, thanks for the compliment."
   That's enough, I wasn't complimenting you!
   "Speaking of which, Natsuki was always first in his grade in every exam during Middle School." Kitagawa Marin put her right hand on her hip, muttering, "It's just that his personality was gloomy, and he rarely spoke, which made people afraid to approach him."
   Amamiya Natsuki looked over in surprise: "How do you know?"
   "We were National Middle School classmates, weren't we?" The Blonde Hot Girl's eyes widened, and she pointed to her nose, saying in disbelief, "Natsuki didn't recognize me?"
   Amamiya Natsuki hesitated: "...We weren't in the same class, were we?"
   It's normal not to recognize someone if you weren't in the same class, right?
   "Eh, eh, what a coincidence, Kaguya-chan has also been first in every exam since childhood." Fujiwara Chika clasped her hands to her chest, her eyes sparkling, "I remember in the entrance ranking, Natsuki-kun and Kaguya-chan were only one point apart, right?"
   "Maybe you'll have a chance to catch up to Kaguya-chan in this exam."
   Amamiya Natsuki looked at Shinomiya Kaguya, his gaze intense:
   "Not catch up, but surpass."
   The feeling of losing is quite unpleasant, so he wanted to win back.
   People who say rankings don't matter have definitely never been first.
   "Commendable courage." Shinomiya Kaguya crossed her right arm over her chest, her wine-red eyes gazing over, a slight smile on her lips, "Since that's the case, then I'll also get a little serious."
   "Eh, eh, eh?" Fujiwara Chika was shocked, "Kaguya-chan wasn't serious in previous exams?"
   Amamiya Natsuki retorted:
   "I only use one hand for every exam."
   "So amazing..." Fujiwara Chika was full of admiration, then suddenly realized, "Wait, everyone writes answers with only one hand, right?"
   The daytime exam quickly passed.
   Starting tomorrow, it would be Golden Week.
   The exam rankings would only be announced after Golden Week, and the competition for the new Student Council president would begin then.
   "The exam's over, the test was so hard." Fujiwara Chika looked pitiful, "During the exam just now, I suddenly got so sleepy, I almost didn't finish the test paper. I'm definitely going to fail this exam."
   Amamiya Natsuki said upon hearing this:
   "Don't worry, you passed."
   "People who usually say they failed often end up passing."
   Fujiwara Chika quickly put the exam out of her mind, her voice clear and crisp:
   "Natsuki-kun, shall we go?"
   Amamiya Natsuki nodded and agreed, "Let's go."
   The Seize and Eliminate Evil duo, indispensable.
   In a sense, this pink-haired girl had already become one of the most important people in the world.
   "It's been so long since I've been to an amusement park, I miss it." Mrs. Shimizu put her hands behind her back and looked at her daughter, "Kaguya-chan, do you want to go?"
   Shinomiya Kaguya's pretty face showed a hint of hesitation.
   "Kaguya-chan seems to have a lot of lessons to study every day after school." Fujiwara Chika took over the conversation, "The four of us can go."
   "What a pity." Mrs. Shimizu's voice was mournful, "My life's unfulfilled wish to take Kaguya-chan to the amusement park has never been accomplished."
   As she spoke, Kitagawa Marin walked in from outside the door, her smile as bright as sunshine, and waved, shouting:
   "Let's go, let's go to the amusement park."
   Shinomiya Kaguya's gaze sharpened, and she suddenly said:
   "Eh, Kaguya-chan is going too?" Fujiwara Chika tilted her head and looked over, her tone puzzled, "Don't you have other things to study today?"
   "I can study tomorrow, I can change the time." Shinomiya Kaguya's expression was natural, holding her school bag in both hands, she walked to Amamiya Natsuki's side, "Let the driver take us there."
   Having a private car to pick them up was naturally better than squeezing onto a train.
   Amamiya Natsuki and the three girls walked out of the classroom, along with Mrs. Shimizu, who didn't take up space, and together they went to the school gate to get into the car.
   "Miko-chan, look quickly." Yurikawa Hana widened her eyes and quickly pointed to the corner, "It's Natsuki-kun!"
   Yotsuya Miko turned her head to look: "I see him."
   "Why is Natsuki-kun getting into Kaguya-san's car again?" Yurikawa Hana's tone was worried, and she suddenly raised her hand to cover her mouth, whispering, "Natsuki-kun couldn't be cheating, could he?"
   They weren't even dating, so the word 'cheating' couldn't be used at all!
   Sitting with the three girls, Amamiya Natsuki naturally had little to say, only listening to Fujiwara Chika and the Blonde Hot Girl chatting happily.
   The journey was silent, and he even felt a little sleepy.
   After a short nap, the car had already arrived at the entrance of the amusement park.
   The old driver got out of the car, opened the door with white gloves, and then bowed respectfully, standing by the side.
   Only after Amamiya Natsuki and the others got out of the car did he drive away.
   "Let's go, to the Haunted House!"
   Fujiwara Chika extended her right fist.
   "Wait a moment." Kitagawa Marin stopped her from the side, "If we go like this, we won't scare anyone. We need to prepare some props first. How does that saying go? A chef who wants to eat meat must first sharpen his knife..."
   Amamiya Natsuki said speechlessly:
   "To do a good job, one must first sharpen one's tools?"
   "Exactly, that's the saying." Kitagawa Marin snapped her fingers, a bright smile on her face. This Blonde Hot Girl seemed to love smiling, "In short, before doing anything, you need to do your preparatory work."
   "A wig, a white dress, and preferably a mask. That should be enough."
   Preparation beforehand was indeed very necessary.
   Scaring the staff in the Haunted House was certainly not an easy task.
   There was a shopping center not far from the amusement park, and the group went there together, quickly bought the props, and then returned to the amusement park.
   "Amusement park, I'm here!" Mrs. Shimizu said with a nostalgic tone, "I remember the last time I came to an amusement park was when I was in National Middle School. So many years have passed in a blink of an eye. I wonder if there are any new rides."
   Amamiya Natsuki was queuing to buy tickets, and upon hearing this, he whispered:
   "I'm afraid you'll be disappointed. The amusement park has been resting on its laurels; there are absolutely no new attractions."
   "Eh, that rollercoaster looks so familiar." Mrs. Shimizu pointed with her hand, "It looks like the rollercoaster from the opening of Detective Conan."
   You idiot! It's a good thing ordinary people can't hear you, otherwise everyone would have to get off!
   "The pirate ship is very interesting, I've always wanted to ride it." Fujiwara Chika leaned over and said, "There's even a Going Merry in the artificial lake in front. Shall we go play together?"
   "It's getting late, let's go to the Haunted House to verify first." Amamiya Natsuki said, "You can play slowly after we come out."
   Amamiya Natsuki led the girls to the entrance of the Haunted House and began to queue.
   After successfully entering the Haunted House, Fujiwara Chika quickly discovered a very important problem.
   "...I can't see anything, how am I supposed to scare the staff!"
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   Chapter 83: Chapter 83: Hunter and Prey
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   "I can't see, I can't see anything at all." Fujiwara Chika said pitifully, "It's so dark in the Haunted House, let alone scaring people."
   "Sorry, I forgot that you can't see clearly in the Haunted House." The Blonde Hot Girl scratched her hair, then turned to look at Amamiya Natsuki, "Natsuki, do you have a solution?"
   "At a time like this, naturally, we call for outside help."
   Amamiya Natsuki spoke while turning to look at Mrs. Shimizu.
   "I'm sorry, I can't do it." Mrs. Shimizu covered her chest with her arms, "Ghosts also need to be scientific. In a place without light, you definitely can't see things clearly, right?"
   You're a ghost, you're the biggest unscientific thing yourself!
   At this moment, a clear and pleasant voice suddenly rang out:
   Amamiya Natsuki turned to look at Miss Ice Princess, and after a moment of thought, quickly guessed:
   "Is it the interesting task from last time?"
   "That's right." Shinomiya Kaguya nodded lightly, pressing her right hand to her brow, "After my vision increased, I can barely see some things at night."
   "So amazing!" Fujiwara Chika's eyes sparkled as she leaned closer, "Kaguya-chan's eyes have turned into night vision goggles?"
   "Of course not, I said I can only see a little vaguely."
   "Can you see through things?"
   "That wouldn't be vision enhancement, but rather a superpower, wouldn't it?"
   "Since Kaguya-san can see things clearly, then we'll follow behind her." Amamiya Natsuki said decisively, "Kaguya-san, lead the way."
   Fujiwara Chika: "Kaguya-chan, it's up to you."
   Kitagawa Marin: "Kaguya-san, you can do it."
   Mrs. Shimizu: "Kaguya-chan, have fun."
   You make me go first to scout, and you guys enjoy yourselves behind, don't your consciences hurt!
   Shinomiya Kaguya gently exhaled, pressed her brow, and stepped forward.
   The Haunted House's theme was an old, dilapidated village with traditional customs, where the villagers mysteriously disappeared overnight, and players, as paranormal explorers, came together to investigate the truth... In a movie, this would be a definite party wipe script.
   Amamiya Natsuki, using the faint light, could see many items from the Heian Era in the Haunted House, showing meticulous attention to historical detail.
   "Natsuki-kun, have you ever played in a Haunted House before?"
   Fujiwara Chika asked softly.
   Amamiya Natsuki said: "If the Campus Haunted House counts, then I have."
   "Was it the National Middle School's Haunted House?" The Blonde Hot Girl's voice was clear, "I played a female ghost in there back then."
   Shinomiya Kaguya walked alone in front, listening to the three people behind her chatting, her pearly teeth lightly biting her lower lip.
   I'm scouting ahead, and you're chatting behind, that's too much!
   Shinomiya Kaguya suddenly stopped.
   "What's wrong?" Amamiya Natsuki asked in a low voice.
   "That corner ahead." Shinomiya Kaguya replied softly, "There's a... staff member crouching?"
   Wearing white clothes, with hair disheveled, and secretly crouching in the corner, it was clearly not an amusement park player. The possibility of it being a staff member was very high.
   "Um, isn't scaring them a bit too much?" At the last minute, Fujiwara Chika hesitated, "What if we scare them badly?"
   People who work in a Haunted House are usually quite brave; how could they be easily scared by you?
   Amamiya Natsuki quickly said: "Let's try it first, and then apologize sincerely to them."
   Fujiwara Chika nodded in agreement.
   "Chika-chan, here you go." Kitagawa Marin handed over a black wig.
   Fujiwara Chika clenched her pink fist, put on the wig, and then quietly walked towards the staff member in the corner.
   To be safe, Amamiya Natsuki and the others stayed behind and did not approach.
   Too many people would create too much noise, and the staff member might discover them in advance, thus spoiling the scare plan.
   Fujiwara Chika tiptoed behind the staff member, pulled the wig forward, and stood still quietly.
   The first rule of scaring someone is to let the other person discover you inadvertently for the best effect.
   However, after waiting for dozens of seconds, the staff member remained crouched in the corner, looking out into the Corridor, their body completely still, with no sign of turning their head.
   Fujiwara Chika was very annoyed.
   Staying in one position without moving, their vigilance is too low!
   "No, it seems I can only take the initiative."
   Fujiwara Chika took a snack bag from her pocket and held it in her hand, and a strange sound immediately rang out.
   Hearing the movement, the staff member's body trembled, and they finally made a turning motion.
   But halfway through the turn, they suddenly stopped again.
   "Why did they stop again?"
   "Aren't they curious about the sound behind them?"
   Fujiwara Chika finally couldn't bear it anymore and reached out to pat the other person's shoulder.
   The pink-haired girl only felt her hand pass through the air, not touching any solid object.
   The staff member crouching in the corner raised their head; their head had been facing a different direction from their body the whole time, and a hollow voice followed.
   Fujiwara Chika quickly shook her head.
   The hollow voice suddenly turned cold, and black mist surged out from the evil spirit staff member.
   A sense of danger surged wildly, and Fujiwara Chika turned and ran without a word: "Help! Help!"
   Amamiya Natsuki was still chatting with the Blonde Hot Girl when he suddenly heard Fujiwara Chika's cry for help. He looked up, but the light was too dim to see clearly.
   "That's not a staff member, it's an evil spirit!"
   Shinomiya Kaguya's voice rang out urgently, with a clear and visible worry and anxiety that was absent from her usual composure.
   "There's an evil spirit?"
   Amamiya Natsuki's expression immediately turned serious. Without a word, he ran forward along the Corridor, simultaneously activating his Evil Spirit Repelling Aura.
   The distance between them was not far, and Amamiya Natsuki quickly saw the pink-haired girl and the staff member behind her.
   A rotten, hollow, distorted face flickered in and out of view, and he could even see the Corridor behind it. It was indeed an evil spirit.
   Fujiwara Chika crashed into his arms, the girl's impact making Amamiya Natsuki take half a step back.
   The distorted evil spirit, like a shark that had smelled blood, chased straight after them. As it approached the two, its body quickly began to burn. Even so, it showed no intention of stopping or retreating, reaching out to grab the pink-haired girl until it burned to ashes.
   "Chika-chan, are you alright?"
   Kitagawa Marin from behind hurried over.
   "I was scared to death just now." Even though Fujiwara Chika was very brave, her eyes were still teary. "I thought it was a Haunted House staff member, but it turned out to be an evil spirit."
   "If you're okay, let go of me," Amamiya Natsuki complained. "I can't breathe."
   "I'm sorry." Shinomiya Kaguya bit her lower lip, her voice filled with self-reproach. "I didn't see clearly that it was an evil spirit."
   "Besides staff members, there are also evil spirits in the Haunted House," Amamiya Natsuki said solemnly. "You must pay attention to safety in our next actions."
   The group continued forward.
   They fumbled their way to a crossroads, and suddenly, girls' screams came from two passages, left and right.
   Fujiwara Chika immediately tensed up, clearly still shaken from earlier.
   The footsteps were so loud, how could it be anything but people!
   As they spoke, people from three directions collided. Coupled with the dim light, nothing could be seen clearly. After a chaotic dispersal, Amamiya Natsuki found himself alone.
   And there was Mrs. Shimizu, with wide, innocent eyes.
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   Looking at the eerie, empty Corridor, Amamiya Natsuki looked at Mrs. Shimizu and discussed:
   "How about we go out and wait first?"
   "Of course, we're going to find Kaguya-san and the others." Mrs. Shimizu extended a finger. "Boys who run away from a fight aren't popular."
   How can stopping losses in time be called running away from a fight?
   Haunted House is supposed to be more thrilling when played alone, right!
   "Which way did they run just now?"
   "I didn't see clearly." Mrs. Shimizu shook her head. "It was so chaotic just now."
   What does human chaos have to do with you, a ghost? No one can even touch you!
   "Then we can only take it one step at a time." Amamiya Natsuki sighed. "We'll split up to search a wider area."
   "I'm scared." Mrs. Shimizu looked pitiful.
   Amamiya Natsuki was speechless: "You're a ghost, and you're scared of a Haunted House?"
   "I'm a guardian spirit, not a ghost." Mrs. Shimizu corrected. "There's no law that says a guardian spirit can't be scared of a Haunted House."
   "Stop talking, it's already getting dark." Amamiya Natsuki complained. "Anyway, let's split up. Inform me immediately if anything happens."
   While he said they would split up, Mrs. Shimizu couldn't actually go too far.
   However, in the eerie, dim Haunted House, the range of movement was sufficient.
   Amamiya Natsuki casually chose a passage and walked forward. To be safe, the Evil Spirit Repelling Aura remained activated, which could prevent him from mistaking evil spirits for Haunted House staff members again.
   Not long after he walked, a female player suddenly ran out of a room on the right side of the passage, her face pale and her expression flustered.
   Seeing Amamiya Natsuki standing alone in the middle of the passage, this female player thought she had encountered a ghost, screamed in fright, and turned and ran without a word.
   "It's one of the female players from earlier."
   Amamiya Natsuki had a slight impression of the girl's bun hairstyle, then his gaze fell on the open door, and a thoughtful expression appeared on his face.
   Generally speaking, Haunted House players usually run around the passages. Someone alone wouldn't enter a room unless they were very brave.
   The girl just now was clearly not a brave person.
   Why would she enter a room alone?
   Amamiya Natsuki quickly had a guess in his mind. He stepped to the door and pushed it open.
   This was the real world. With the Evil Spirit Repelling Aura activated, Amamiya Natsuki felt fearless.
   The light in the room was dim, only allowing him to vaguely see a few things.
   The decorations seemed to be an ancient wedding room: a dressing table, a bed with drapes, and various small items related to weddings, all quite detailed.
   Amamiya Natsuki stood at the door of the room, getting straight to the point.
   A sweet girl's voice came from the corner: "...Natsuki-kun?"
   Amamiya Natsuki turned his head upon hearing this, then stepped towards the corner.
   There was indeed someone else in the room. He successfully found the lost Kaguya-san.
   "Are you alone?" Amamiya Natsuki asked. "Are Fujiwara and Kitagawa here?"
   Shinomiya Kaguya's voice sounded a little unusual.
   Amamiya Natsuki walked closer and found Miss Ice Princess sitting on the bed, her pretty face pale and her eyes teary, which immediately shocked him.
   What's with that teary-eyed expression of yours?
   What happened to not shedding tears even when bleeding? You're just separated, it's not enough to make you teary-eyed!
   "What are you doing staying in the room alone?" Amamiya Natsuki couldn't help but ask. "Why aren't you leaving?"
   "I can't get out." Shinomiya Kaguya's voice was aggrieved, and the emotional fluctuations in her voice were clearly much richer than at school. "Just now, an unfamiliar girl grabbed my wrist and pulled me into this room. When she realized I wasn't someone she knew, she screamed, pushed me away, and ran off, and then..."
   Amamiya Natsuki's expression became serious: "Don't tell me you sprained your ankle?"
   "No." Shinomiya Kaguya shook her head.
   "Then it's fine, continue."
   "Then my hair got tangled in something, and I couldn't get it out."
   As long as it's not a sprained ankle, it's all good.
   "Is your hair untangled?" Amamiya Natsuki asked.
   "Do you want me to help take a look?"
   He thought Shinomiya Kaguya, being such a proud young lady, wouldn't accept help from others, but to his surprise, she agreed immediately without any hesitation.
   After a pause, Shinomiya Kaguya bit her lower lip with her pearly teeth, looked towards the dressing table, and whispered:
   "You turn that mirror away first."
   No wonder your eyes are teary! So it's because of the mirror! It seems being pulled into the mirror world in the game last time left a deep psychological shadow on you!
   Amamiya Natsuki reached out and placed the mirror face down on the dressing table: "Now you don't have to be afraid."
   Shinomiya Kaguya denied it with her mouth.
   Amamiya Natsuki smiled: "Then should I lift the mirror?"
   What a mean man! I'll remember this grudge!
   "Why isn't Mom with you?" Shinomiya Kaguya changed the subject.
   "Everyone got separated, so Auntie and I split up to find you all." Amamiya Natsuki explained while coming in front of Shinomiya Kaguya and squatting down. "Where is it tangled?"
   "Back left." Shinomiya Kaguya pursed her pink lips. "It's inconvenient for me to do it myself."
   "Don't move, let me take a look."
   Amamiya Natsuki leaned closer. As he and Miss Ice Princess drew nearer, a pleasant, orchid-like fragrance subtly wafted to his nose, exceptionally delightful.
   No wonder they say girls are creatures made of spices; it's true.
   The hazy mist in Miss Ice Princess's eyes was rapidly dissipating. Whether it was his imagination or not, a blush seemed to appear on her face.
   Amamiya Natsuki held his breath and quickly focused his attention on Shinomiya Kaguya's back.
   Before long, Amamiya Natsuki found the problem. The curtains of this old-style wedding room were usually held in place with clips, and Miss Ice Princess's hair happened to be caught by a clip, so she naturally couldn't leave.
   His warm breath on her neck made Shinomiya Kaguya's body tremble slightly, and she instinctively wanted to dodge.
   "Don't move," Amamiya Natsuki instructed.
   Shinomiya Kaguya stopped moving, her hands subconsciously gripping the hem of her skirt, and the temperature on her face rapidly rose.
   Too close, too close, too close! Men and women should not touch! Hurry up and stop breathing!
   Unexpectedly, Shinomiya Kaguya was surprised to find that even though there was breath on her, she seemed... not to dislike it.
   "It's untangled." Amamiya Natsuki stood up straight and extended his hand, saying, "You can get up now."
   Shinomiya Kaguya instinctively extended her right hand, placing her delicate hand into Amamiya Natsuki's.
   Amamiya Natsuki pulled Miss Ice Princess up with a slight force, then said:
   "The Haunted House is messy. You might get caught on something later. Do you want to tie your hair up?"
   "Even if you say that, there's nothing suitable right now." Shinomiya Kaguya answered while running her fingers through her hair, trying to calm herself down quickly.
   "Here you go." Amamiya Natsuki took out a red hair tie and handed it to Miss Ice Princess. "It's a Blind Box item from yesterday. It's for you."
   Shinomiya Kaguya gently moved her pink lips, took the red hair tie, and tied her hair into a red bow similar to Fujiwara's.
   Bow-tied Kaguya has officially arrived.
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   The red ribbon was tied into a bow by Shinomiya Kaguya, perfectly symmetrical on both sides.
   Amamiya Natsuki looked at Miss Ice Princess in front of him, feeling an indescribable subtlety.
   The person was still the same person.
   But... why did the word Sakura Island Country suddenly appear in his mind?
   "Not bad." Amamiya Natsuki withdrew his gaze; the light was too dim, so he couldn't see very clearly, "Let's go out."
   Just as they reached the door, a strange sound suddenly entered their ears.
   Shinomiya Kaguya's expression changed slightly.
   Amamiya Natsuki pondered, "It sounds like a mirror?"
   A hand quickly reached out, nervously grabbing Amamiya Natsuki's sleeve.
   Hey, hey, it's normal for strange sounds to appear in a Haunted House, right?
   You're like someone who, once bitten by a snake, fears a well rope for ten years!
   "Only by facing fear can one conquer fear." Amamiya Natsuki suggested, "How about we go back and check?"
   "No need." Shinomiya Kaguya bit her lower lip slightly, "Let's leave quickly."
   She didn't want to stay in a room with a mirror for even a second longer!
   If it weren't for needing mirrors in daily life, she would have already had Hayasaka remove the mirror in the bathroom!
   Seeing that Miss Ice Princess had no intention of conquering her fear, Amamiya Natsuki didn't insist.
   As for the strange sound just now... it's normal for any sound to appear in a Haunted House, no need to get to the bottom of it.
   The two walked out of the room and into the Corridor.
   The Corridor was still dim and eerie, with a faint mist floating in the air, obstructing their vision.
   Amamiya Natsuki quickly identified the direction and said:
   "Behind us is the way we came. I just agreed with your mother that if we find the person, we'll meet back at the original intersection."
   Shinomiya Kaguya nodded gently, "Let's go."
   Amamiya Natsuki had excellent spatial memory. Once he walked a path, he basically wouldn't get lost again.
   Amamiya Natsuki led the way, and the two walked back together, quickly reaching the crossroads where they had been separated earlier.
   Amamiya Natsuki squinted, looking at a girl at the intersection.
   Her height was also similar.
   Because the light was too dim, he couldn't see her face clearly.
   Just as Amamiya Natsuki was about to walk over to confirm, a cold hand suddenly reached out and grasped his right hand.
   If Amamiya Natsuki hadn't been constantly active, he would have suspected she was a ghost!
   "Don't go over there." Shinomiya Kaguya's eyebrows furrowed slightly, and she whispered, "That shouldn't be Kitagawa-chan."
   "She doesn't have a choker on her neck."
   Then it definitely wasn't her.
   Kitagawa Marin seemed to really like choker accessories. It made no sense for her to take off her choker while playing in a Haunted House.
   As they spoke, a girl's scream once again echoed from the Corridor.
   Several female players screamed and rushed over, jostling together in a chaotic mess.
   Amamiya Natsuki was experienced this time. He pulled Shinomiya Kaguya against the wall to avoid being separated again.
   Several players screamed and ran past, directly phasing through the body of the suspected Blonde Hot Girl, without any contact between them.
   It was indeed an evil spirit.
   How many evil spirits were hidden in such a small Haunted House? This was too many!
   After the players ran far away, Amamiya Natsuki released her hand and whispered:
   "It seems there must be something very scary in that direction, or rather, staff members. Generally speaking, there should be clues to clear the Haunted House..."
   After waiting for a while, Amamiya Natsuki didn't hear anyone respond beside him. He turned his head and saw Shinomiya Kaguya with her left hand clenched, pressed against her chest, her head slightly bowed, her dark hair covering her eyes, making it impossible to see the expression on her face.
   Ah ah ah! She actually touched Natsuki-kun's hand just now!
   Shinomiya Kaguya held her breath, only feeling her heart racing rapidly.
   For sixteen years, since she was little, this was the first time she had touched a boy's hand. It turned out to be so warm... Oh no, her heart wouldn't stop racing, what should she do, what should she do, what should she do.
   Amamiya Natsuki cautiously stepped back half a step, raising an eyebrow as he asked.
   Shinomiya Kaguya's tone was resentful.
   Seeing this, Amamiya Natsuki took another half step back.
   The fear of being dominated by Yandere Kaguya once again surged into his heart.
   "Why are you backing away?"
   Shinomiya Kaguya tilted her head and looked over.
   Of course, he was afraid she would suddenly pull out a utility knife. Amamiya Natsuki could only guard against evil spirits, not against a blackened girl.
   "I'm just stretching." Amamiya Natsuki maintained a safe distance, "Why were you so quiet just now?"
   Shinomiya Kaguya pursed her pink lips.
   How could she possibly reveal the truth of her racing heart and bewilderment just now!
   In the Corridor, a hesitant voice suddenly sounded.
   Immediately after, Amamiya Natsuki felt his pinky finger shake rapidly.
   "That's us." Amamiya Natsuki replied, while simultaneously signaling with his pinky finger.
   Footsteps quickly sounded, and a pink-haired girl quickly walked over. Upon seeing Shinomiya Kaguya, she immediately cheered, wrapping her arms around Shinomiya Kaguya and rubbing her cheek against Shinomiya Kaguya's body:
   "I finally found you guys!"
   It was still uncertain who found whom.
   Amamiya Natsuki looked behind the pink-haired girl, and Mrs. Shimizu walked over silently.
   "Natsuki-kun, I didn't let you down." Mrs. Shimizu made a peace sign, "I found Chika-chan."
   "Where's Kitagawa?" Amamiya Natsuki looked behind him, but didn't see the Blonde Hot Girl.
   "I don't know." Mrs. Shimizu shook her head, "I only found Chika-chan alone just now, I didn't see Marin-chan."
   "I encountered several ghosts just now, and I couldn't tell if they were staff or evil spirits at all." Fujiwara Chika said pitifully, "Should we hurry and find Marin-chan, and then leave?"
   "Marin-chan must be very scared alone."
   "It's best if we can find her." Amamiya Natsuki's tone was meaningful.
   "What if we can't find her?" Fujiwara Chika immediately became nervous, "Did she just disappear?"
   Amamiya Natsuki retorted, "If we can't find her, we'll naturally leave first."
   "Impossible, Marin-chan wouldn't abandon us and flee!" Fujiwara Chika argued.
   Shinomiya Kaguya crossed her right arm over her chest, "Before seeing the truth, try not to hold onto expectations. It's normal for Kitagawa-chan to leave first by herself."
   The three successfully found the Blonde Hot Girl.
   It turned out that Shinomiya Kaguya's judgment was wrong; Kitagawa Marin had not fled.
   However, Fujiwara Chika's judgment was not entirely correct either. This Blonde Hot Girl was not trembling alone, crouching down with her head in her hands, but rather was mingling with other Haunted House players, thriving and showing no fear at all.
   After the two sides reunited, Fujiwara Chika no longer had any interest in scaring people in the Haunted House. The group followed behind other players, clearing the levels all the way, and finally left the Haunted House.
   Amamiya Natsuki let out a soft breath, looking up at the sky. The sun was already gradually setting in the west, painting the clouds with a brilliant golden-red hue.
   "Hahaha, that was so much fun." Kitagawa Marin put her hands on her hips, facing the sunset, her smile exceptionally bright, "Everyone screaming together, no need to worry about being recognized by evil spirits... Chika-chan, let's play again?"
   "No more." Fujiwara Chika shook her head, "It's getting dark, and we'd have to queue again... Eh eh eh?"
   The pink-haired girl suddenly widened her eyes, exclaiming aloud.
   "What's wrong?" Amamiya Natsuki turned to look.
   "...The fun mission has been completed!"
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   Amamiya Natsuki looked over in surprise.
   "Absolutely." Fujiwara Chika displayed the mission panel, and indeed, the words "Completed" appeared after the "Fun Mission." "So, if nothing was done, how did the mission suddenly get completed?"
   "If nothing was done, the mission certainly wouldn't be completed." Shinomiya Kaguya crossed her right arm over her chest, her tone calm, reasoning backward from the result, "You must have done something to satisfy the mission requirements."
   Amamiya Natsuki took over the conversation, "The place where the mission was completed should be inside the Haunted House."
   "The time... was after everyone got separated."
   Shinomiya Kaguya looked at Fujiwara, pondering:
   "What did you do alone while we were separated?"
   "I didn't do anything." Fujiwara Chika quickly shook her head, "The staff and evil spirits were indistinguishable, so I didn't dare to scare anyone at all."
   Amamiya Natsuki analyzed, "If you didn't actively take action, then it must have been a passive action that scared the Haunted House staff."
   Amamiya Natsuki and Miss Ice Princess exchanged glances, then both looked at Mrs. Shimizu.
   "Why are you looking at me?"
   Mrs. Shimizu blinked, looking completely innocent, "I didn't do anything either."
   You don't need to do anything, you just need to open your mouth and speak!
   "When you met Miss Shimizu, did you talk and chat?" Amamiya Natsuki looked at the pink-haired girl.
   "Of course." Fujiwara Chika nodded, "It's very scary to get separated from someone in a Haunted House, you know."
   The Mrs. Shimizu you can see is completely invisible to ordinary people.
   So in the eyes of the Haunted House staff, a lonely pink-haired girl constantly talking to the air beside her, as if chatting with or even acting spoiled towards an invisible person... it was perfectly normal for them to be scared.
   Shinomiya Kaguya bit her lower lip with her pearly teeth, very unhappy.
   Fujiwara's task was so simple, she even completed it unintentionally, so why was her own task so difficult?
   "It doesn't matter how the task is completed." Kitagawa Marin's curiosity was clearly not in the deduction, she said with a face full of anticipation, "Chika-chan, what skill did you get?"
   "I haven't gotten a single skill in all this time."
   "The skill... is a bit strange."
   The pink-haired girl did not hide it, she generously displayed the newly acquired skill.
   Amamiya Natsuki looked over curiously, and it was indeed very strange.
   Skill: Bah, Quickly Turn Me Into a Sheep
   Description: This skill can only be used on allies. Designate an ally and turn them into a sheep. The duration of the transformation depends on the ally's willpower.
   Note: Song Dingbo deceived my feelings, played with my body, despicable villain!
   At first glance, the skill seemed like the Sheep Transformation Technique from a game, or the magic of a fairy witch, but the problem was, what's with turning an ally into a sheep?
   Shouldn't it be turning an evil spirit into a sheep!
   "Who is Song Dingbo?" Fujiwara Chika was extremely curious, "I've never heard that name before."
   "Song Dingbo of Nanyang, when he was young, met a ghost while traveling at night..." Shinomiya Kaguya gently pressed her fingertips to her brow, recalling, "I once saw it in a book, it was an ancient text."
   Blonde Hot Girl Kitagawa shook her phone, her voice clear, "Is this the article Kaguya-san was talking about?"
   [https://pages.ucsd.edu/~dkjordan/chin/chtxts/SellingAGhost-e.html]
   Amamiya Natsuki looked over curiously, and after reading it through, finally understood what the note was about.
   Deceiving a ghost's feelings, playing with its body, and after putting on his pants, he even sold the ghost, squeezing out the last bit of its utility value.
   Truly despicable and shameless.
   "Song Dingbo is too much, he didn't say a single true word from beginning to end." After reading the article, Fujiwara Chika couldn't help but complain, "The ghost clearly trusted him so much, yet he repeatedly deceived the ghost, and in the end, to prevent the ghost from regaining freedom, he even deliberately spat on it. Doesn't his conscience hurt?"
   "It feels... a bit strange."
   Shinomiya Kaguya's delicate brows were slightly furrowed, and the red ribbon tied into a bow swayed gently in the evening breeze. From a capitalist's perspective, after knowing the ghost's weakness, she should have followed the ghost back; that way, she could have acquired a flock of sheep.
   However... why did she feel that the actions were a bit excessive now?
   "Let's think from another angle." Amamiya Natsuki analyzed, "In the entire story, Song Dingbo didn't say a single true word, so... could it be that Song Dingbo's true identity was a sheep thief, and meeting the ghost was just a story he fabricated?"
   "Eh eh eh?" Fujiwara Chika was shocked, "It can be like that too?"
   "No matter what the truth is, I'm very curious about the skill now." Kitagawa Marin's eyes sparkled, she raised her right hand and volunteered, "Me, me, me, I want to try the Sheep Transformation Technique."
   "This is an amusement park." Amamiya Natsuki reminded in a low voice, "If you suddenly turn into a sheep, you'll probably have to stay in the Supernatural Creature Research Institute from now on."
   "Then forget it, let's talk about it when we get to school." Kitagawa Marin shook her head regretfully, a bright smile quickly appearing on her face, "Since the task is completed, everyone, let's have a fun time at the amusement park!"
   Shinomiya Kaguya shook her head and said, "I'm going back."
   "Don't leave Mama behind." Mrs. Shimizu clasped her hands in front of her chest, looking over pitifully, "Coming to the amusement park with Kaguya-chan is Mama's only wish."
   You have too many wishes!
   However... since they were already here, playing for a bit seemed not impossible.
   Mrs. Shimizu cheered and asked curiously:
   "Has Kaguya-chan ever been to an amusement park?"
   Shinomiya Kaguya remained silent.
   Today was her first time at an amusement park.
   Amamiya Natsuki looked at Miss Ice Princess in surprise, saying, "What about the promised extravagant and decadent life?"
   She hadn't even been to an amusement park, her life was too monotonous, wasn't it?
   "Let's walk and play." Amamiya Natsuki said, "It's nice to play occasionally."
   The few of them walked forward together.
   For some reason, Shinomiya Kaguya didn't like thrilling rides at all, having no interest in trying them, while Fujiwara Chika and Blonde Hot Girl liked them very much.
   Finally, the four temporarily separated, Fujiwara and Blonde Hot Girl went to ride the roller coaster, while Amamiya Natsuki and Shinomiya Kaguya played other games.
   "Mama wants to play bumper cars."
   Mrs. Shimizu pointed with her hand.
   "We also have to ride the carousel."
   "That mirror maze also looks very interesting..."
   Shinomiya Kaguya flatly refused. Even if it was Mama, she wouldn't unconditionally and without bottom line agree to all of her requests.
   She would absolutely not go to a place like a mirror maze!
   Because of being bound to the Guardian Spirit, Amamiya Natsuki couldn't go far. He strolled beside the mother and daughter, only occasionally feeling someone peeking at him, but when he turned to look, he found nothing.
   Unconsciously, it was evening.
   Tired birds returned to their nests.
   Amamiya Natsuki and the girls left the amusement park together and went home.
   The two-day exam had ended, and next was the nine-day Golden Week.
   He only hoped that Golden Week could pass peacefully... but unfortunately, what he feared came true, and a new dungeon quickly arrived.
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   The first day of Golden Week.
   Nine o'clock in the morning.
   Amamiya Natsuki had just woken up when he heard the doorbell ring.
   He got up and opened the door.
   "Natsuki-kun, good morning."
   A short-haired blonde girl stood outside the door, her smile bright and radiant like the sun.
   Amamiya Natsuki nodded, looking at Miko beside Yurikawa Hana.
   "Hua came over to play early this morning." Yotsuya Miko raised her hand to cover her mouth, yawning, her face still showing dark circles under her eyes, clearly her sleep last night was not good again, "Bored, I came over to play a game with the dog."
   "Welcome, welcome, a warm welcome."
   Mrs. Shimizu's eyes sparkled, and she darted to Yurikawa Hana's side, beginning her beautiful girl bonding.
   She was just short of extending her arms and embracing Yurikawa Hana from behind.
   As a ghost, Mrs. Shimizu had no senses related to the body, such as taste, touch, smell, etc., and she didn't even need to sleep.
   But miraculously, she could feel a special warmth from Yurikawa Hana, so she absolutely adored Yurikawa Hana and wanted to bond with her every time she saw her.
   Mrs. Shimizu narrowed her eyes, a look of extreme pleasure on her pretty face, "Hana's body is indeed irresistible."
   That sentence of yours is a typical scumbag quote, where did you see that!
   Yotsuya Miko pretended not to see, silently entering the house to change her shoes.
   "Excuse me for disturbing."
   Yurikawa Hana couldn't see Mrs. Shimizu at all. She walked into the entryway and, seeing the Akita Inu wagging its tail and coming over, happily squatted down and lovingly patted the dog's head.
   "Hua-chan is indeed a treasure girl." Mrs. Shimizu sighed, "If I could hug her to sleep at night, it would be even better."
   Amamiya Natsuki said speechlessly:
   "Don't you not need to sleep?"
   "What if I fall asleep?" Mrs. Shimizu responded softly, "Natsuki-kun, why don't you trick Hua-chan into coming home with you?"
   "Yurikawa-chan looks very easy to trick."
   Amamiya Natsuki looked down at Blonde Hot Girl and subconsciously nodded.
   She did seem very easy to trick.
   "Don't worry, I won't tell Kaguya-chan. As a person, the most important thing is to be loyal."
   You're a ghost, you're not even a person!
   "It would be great if Natsuki-kun and Kaguya-chan dated." Mrs. Shimizu fantasized, "And adding Yurikawa-chan, everyone gets what they need."
   How is it that everyone gets what they need?
   Clearly, you're the winner taking all, with a girl on each arm!
   Seeing Yotsuya Miko looking over, Mrs. Shimizu clenched her right hand into a fist, gently tapped her forehead, and said with a smile:
   "Sorry, and Miko-chan, you all date together."
   Yotsuya Miko subtly moved the corner of her mouth. Even if she was a lazy girl, she had no joy in sharing a boyfriend with others, let alone dating together.
   Even if she agreed, would Kaguya-san, such a proud rich young lady, agree?
   Arriving in the living room.
   Amamiya Natsuki was playing the newly unlocked Elden Ring, which, for now, was almost certainly going to be the game of the Year.
   Miko sat beside Amamiya Natsuki, playing on her phone while dozing off.
   Yurikawa Hana was still happily patting the Akita Inu's head.
   Mrs. Shimizu was pressed close to Yurikawa Hana, playing the beautiful girl bonding game.
   The first day of Golden Week was quite leisurely.
   Unfortunately, this leisure was soon broken by a game notification sound.
   "The game system is upgrading..."
   A cold, mechanical voice rang in Amamiya Natsuki's mind, making him pause, and then he was taken out by a Boss combo in Elden Ring.
   Amamiya Natsuki loaded his save, most of his attention focused on the game upgrade.
   "Why is the game suddenly upgrading?"
   "Who helped with the upgrade?"
   "What kind of changes will there be after the upgrade?"
   Regarding his safety, Amamiya Natsuki naturally wouldn't take it lightly. He even wished the system upgrade progress would be slower, preferably stuck for ten or eight days.
   In just a few minutes, the upgrade progress smoothly reached 100%, as fast as Ultraman.
   Immediately after, a new interface appeared before Amamiya Natsuki's eyes.
   "Hmm... the interface has become prettier."
   The previous horror game interface was very monotonous, like a crudely made half-finished product. If he silently thought it could start and ignored it, it would close itself after a while, unless there was a new notification from the game.
   Now the interface was noticeably smoother and more comfortable to look at, and he also received an announcement in his inbox.
   Amamiya Natsuki opened the letter with his mind.
   "This upgrade includes the following content:"
   "We have optimized the interface art style, improving the player's visual experience."
   "The game's early notification feature is officially live. You will receive a game alert half an hour in advance."
   "Free exploration mode has been unlocked. In addition to the mandatory mission once every half month, you can now use the refresh function to refresh special game dungeons. Most game dungeons require certain conditions to be met to trigger, such as time, number of players, location, etc."
   "Friend function enabled. If you know a friend's unique ID and they agree, you can add them as a friend. Please note, this function cannot be used within the game."
   "The first large-scale dungeon is about to open. All players, please prepare."
   "Finally: All players, please cherish your lives and arrange your game time reasonably."
   "A lot of things have been updated." Amamiya Natsuki propped his right hand on his nose bridge, deep in thought. "The first large-scale dungeon... No wonder I haven't encountered any true big shots. Perhaps I am one of the first game players."
   "Free exploration mode... that should be the Midnight Subway dungeon from that night."
   Amamiya Natsuki was pondering when he suddenly received a new email.
   "Your bi-weekly mission is about to begin. Player, please prepare."
   "The mandatory mission once every ten days, calculating the time, it's exactly today." Amamiya Natsuki silently put down his game controller, his expression becoming serious.
   Yotsuya Miko tilted her head slightly, keenly noticing Amamiya Natsuki's abnormality.
   Amamiya Natsuki whispered, "The game is about to start again."
   "Eh?" Yotsuya Miko's eyes widened slightly. "That vengeful spirit game?"
   Amamiya Natsuki nodded lightly.
   As he spoke, his phone already started vibrating.
   "Natsuki-kun." Fujiwara Chika sent a message. "I just received a game notification."
   "How unfair! We just cleared Midnight Subway two days ago, and now they're making us participate in another game. I was planning to travel to Ukraine with my parents."
   You dare to go to Ukraine? Do you not know how to write the word 'danger'?
   As expected, Shinomiya Kaguya also received a game invitation.
   In the Player Mutual Aid Group established by Fujiwara Chika, some people also said they received game notifications, but whether they would meet their teammates from the last game without being in a team was still unknown.
   Each game represented danger, and morale in the Player Mutual Aid Group was quite low.
   Secretary Fujiwara stepped forward without hesitation, transforming into Fujiwara Mama to comfort everyone.
   After reading the chat messages for a while, Amamiya Natsuki put down his phone and looked at his childhood friend, whispering:
   Before he could finish, Miko quickly said, "I'll stay."
   While real-life evil spirits were scary, pretending not to see them solved the problem. The game was clearly more dangerous than reality.
   "Alright." Amamiya Natsuki nodded. "Observe what happens to my body in reality after I enter the game. If there are no surprises, I should wake up very soon. If there are surprises, then..."
   Yotsuya Miko extended her finger and flicked Amamiya Natsuki's forehead: "There won't be any surprises. You'll definitely wake up."
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   "Immersive dungeon loaded successfully. All players, please prepare."
   Watching the game countdown decrease second by second, he looked at Miko and whispered:
   "The game is about to start."
   "Be careful." Miko bit her lower lip, urging softly, "I'll make lunch at noon. Come over and eat with me."
   "Tomato and potato beef brisket."
   "It's my favorite dish! I'll definitely come over for a free meal." Amamiya Natsuki comforted her, "Don't worry, according to previous experience, it'll probably be over in less than a minute."
   Amamiya Natsuki felt only darkness before his eyes, and his consciousness solidified.
   Amamiya Natsuki's body suddenly disappeared from the room.
   "Eh?" Miko's eyes widened in surprise, dumbfounded. "How did he disappear?"
   The dizzying sensation of oxygen deprivation, as if having held his breath underwater for too long, filled his mind.
   As a chill spread across his face, Amamiya Natsuki suddenly opened his eyes. What greeted him was a hazy, low-hanging sky, with countless snowflakes fluttering down from above.
   Amamiya Natsuki silently sat up, resting his right hand on his forehead. He took a deep breath, and as the cold air rushed into his lungs, he instantly became clear-headed. He used the brief moment to quietly observe his surroundings.
   "Location... unknown mountain range."
   This time, the game didn't scatter his teammates. Amamiya Natsuki's gaze swept around, and he saw Shinomiya Kaguya and Fujiwara Chika lying beside him. Besides them, there were several other players, all neatly lying in a heap.
   Fujiwara Chika groggily opened her eyes, and upon seeing the falling snow, her eyes lit up.
   What are you so happy about?! You're only wearing a skirt and a shirt. In such extremely harsh weather with heavy snow, you should be worried!
   "You're celebrating too early." Amamiya Natsuki sighed. "Let's wake Kaguya-san first."
   Fujiwara Chika saluted, then reached out and poked Shinomiya Kaguya's cheek: "Eh, Kaguya-chan is so soft. I've always wanted to poke her, and it really feels good."
   This pink-haired girl didn't forget to share the joy and looked at Amamiya Natsuki: "Natsuki-kun, do you want to try?"
   To be honest, Amamiya Natsuki was indeed a little tempted.
   Unfortunately, the next moment, Shinomiya Kaguya opened her eyes. A flicker of confusion passed through her wine-red eyes, then they instantly sharpened.
   "Kaguya-chan, you're awake?" Fujiwara Chika showed no guilt about being caught red-handed. Instead, she said seriously, "Congratulations, the surgery was very successful."
   Shinomiya Kaguya covered her forehead and silently sat up, ignoring Fujiwara Chika's chaotic interference. She looked around and soon whispered:
   "This scene... is it a snow mountain?"
   "It should be." Amamiya Natsuki nodded lightly. "I just woke up, and it seems everyone is together."
   As they spoke, the other players also woke up one after another.
   "It's actually a snow mountain."
   "Damn it, I was just on vacation in Okinawa, and I'm only wearing a shirt. I should have worn a down jacket."
   "Look, there's an old castle on the mountaintop."
   A somewhat familiar cry of surprise reached his ears.
   Amamiya Natsuki followed the sound and saw a petite girl in a dinosaur onesie running over. She pulled back the hood of her onesie, revealing a cute, palm-sized face with a white eye patch over her right eye. It was none other than Takanashi Rikka, the teammate he met in the last game.
   Fujiwara Chika's eyes lit up, and the smile on her face was especially bright.
   Before entering the game, Fujiwara Chika, the light of humanity, had appealed in the Player Mutual Aid Group that if everyone entered the same game, they should help each other and overcome difficulties together.
   Now that they actually met, there was a sense of joy, like a victorious reunion.
   Unfortunately, Takanashi Rikka was the only familiar face; everyone else was a stranger.
   Amamiya Natsuki nodded lightly, greeted Rikka, and quietly observed the other players.
   There weren't many players participating in this game, a total of ten people, three men and seven women. After waking up, no one was shouting or screaming, clearly indicating they were not new players.
   Amamiya Natsuki's lips twitched slightly. He had just said no one was shouting, and now it happened!
   Turning his head, he saw Takanashi Rikka's ahoge happily swaying. She took small, short steps and ran to a tall, black-haired girl who was silently standing in the corner, exclaiming in surprise:
   "Yukino, it's me, it's me!"
   Amamiya Natsuki looked over curiously and saw a tall, beautiful girl with long black hair. Her aura was as cold as snow, giving him a subtle sense of d"j" vu.
   Amamiya Natsuki turned his head to look at Miss Ice Princess beside him.
   Their temperaments were quite similar, and even their flat-chested attribute was identical. Could it be that in reality, she also had a friend from the Oppai Planet?
   Noticing Amamiya Natsuki's subtle gaze, Shinomiya Kaguya tilted her head and looked over, the red ribbon tied into a bow gently swaying in the wind and snow.
   As the black hair turned into a bow, he felt a subtle change in the girl's attributes before him...
   Takanashi Rikka quickly pulled the black-haired girl closer and happily introduced, "The first time I participated in a game, Yukino was the one who helped me clear it."
   The pink-haired girl raised her hand to greet them, introducing herself, "Fujiwara Chika, nice to meet you, please take care of me."
   The black-haired girl's voice was clear and cold as she softly said, "...Yukinoshita Yukino."
   At this moment, some players had already started heading towards the ancient castle on the mountaintop.
   "It's so cold." Fujiwara Chika hugged her arms, shivering slightly. "Shall we go to the ancient castle too?"
   The real-world time was Golden Week, the sun was bright, and the temperature was over twenty degrees Celsius, so everyone was dressed lightly.
   However, the game world was a world of ice and snow. It wasn't bad when they first woke up, but after only a few words, a bone-chilling cold swept over them, and they had to find shelter to prevent body heat loss.
   So, even though they knew the ancient castle on the mountaintop was dangerous, everyone still had to go.
   Amamiya Natsuki nodded slightly, taking one last look at the surrounding environment.
   It was a low, snow-covered mountain range. Their starting location was near the mountainside, and behind them was a snow-covered forest with many trees collapsed under the weight of the snow due to their dense branches and leaves.
   You looked closely and found that the jungle in front of you was very strange.
   Looking at the sudden prompt, Amamiya Natsuki couldn't help but be stunned.
   Where is the strangeness? You should explain it clearly!
   "Natsuki-kun, hurry up and go." Fujiwara Chika reminded him, "If we don't go now, we'll freeze to death."
   Amamiya Natsuki withdrew his gaze and, with the girls, walked towards the ancient castle on the mountaintop, braving the wind and snow.
   The ancient castle was not far. A moment later, all players arrived outside its gates.
   Looking at the heavy and majestic wooden door, a player hesitated and stepped forward, trying to push it gently. To their surprise, the seemingly unmovable door silently swung open inwards.
   Everyone exchanged glances. No one wanted to go in, but outside, the wind and snow raged, and the cold was bone-chilling, leaving them with no other choice.
   Amamiya Natsuki stepped forward first and entered the ancient castle.
   The eerie ancient castle was empty.
   Fujiwara Chika suddenly exclaimed, putting her right hand on her hip, and said with a serious expression, "It's a Blizzard Mountain Villa!"
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   "Blizzard Mountain Villa..."
   Hearing Fujiwara Chika's exclamation, Amamiya Natsuki pondered for a moment and realized it truly seemed to be the case.
   Players trapped in the ancient castle, isolated and helpless... It fit perfectly, a super standard example.
   The so-called Blizzard Mountain Villa is a very common subgenre in detective novels, where a group of unlucky people are trapped in a closed environment, unable to contact the outside world due to irresistible forces or human factors, and then a murder occurs.
   For example, an isolated island without transportation.
   A villa with roads destroyed by a flash flood.
   A hotel where people are not allowed to leave due to epidemic monitoring, and so on.
   To this day, there are countless detective novels in the Blizzard Mountain Villa subgenre. Many classic cases are captivating and even admirable, but unfortunately, becoming one of the unlucky people in a Blizzard Mountain Villa is not fun at all.
   Other players, hearing Fujiwara Chika's words, quickly caught on.
   "Yes, it really is a Blizzard Mountain Villa."
   "They said it was a horror game, so how did it suddenly turn into a detective game?"
   The atmosphere quickly became tense.
   Several lone players, who didn't know each other, cautiously kept their distance.
   Anyone who has watched "Detective Conan" knows that in Blizzard Mountain Villa cases, people will definitely die, and the culprit is often someone close by.
   At the crucial moment, Fujiwara Chika stepped forward.
   "Everyone, don't be like this, we should help each other and clear the game together." The pink-haired girl clasped her hands in front of her chest, her tone sincere. "The game is already very dangerous. If we can't be honest with each other and trust each other, being alone will only be more dangerous."
   Is this the brilliance of humanity's shining stars!
   Unfortunately, what you said is meaningless. Knowing that there might be 'werewolves' among them, no one can be honest unless they can prove their identity.
   "Everyone, let's display our game panels and see each other's main quests, how about it?"
   A strange player suddenly suggested.
   "Can't do it." Amamiya Natsuki shook his head. "I tried it just now, the display function of the game panel is sealed, so I can't show it to others."
   On the way to the ancient castle, Amamiya Natsuki had tried to view main quests with Kaguya and Chika, but it was impossible.
   The player who spoke couldn't help but frown: "...So, it turns out some people's main quests are different from others?"
   "Um, I have a way." Takanashi Rikka raised her hand and pulled out a small mirror from her pajama pocket, introducing, "This is a magic mirror I got from a Blind Box a few days ago. It can detect lies, and it's super accurate!"
   "Eh, eh?" Fujiwara Chika widened her eyes, looking over in surprise. "Snow White's magic mirror?"
   "It's clearly the Queen's magic mirror, what does it have to do with Snow White?" Amamiya Natsuki said with narrowed eyes, "Besides, this magic mirror is too miniature. Is it for practicing finding faults?"
   The "magic mirror" in Takanashi Rikka's hand was only half the size of a palm. For anyone with a slightly larger face, it would be difficult to see themselves clearly.
   Takanashi Rikka revealed the attributes of the magic mirror.
   Amamiya Natsuki looked over curiously, surprised to find that Rikka wasn't being chuunibyou; it really was a magic mirror.
   Attribute: When you look at yourself in the mirror, you cannot tell a lie.
   Note: This is something a certain Gray Witch gained during her travels. She then solidified 'honesty' magic onto the mirror. Every morning, she would wake up and ask the magic mirror, 'Who is the cutest person in the world?'
   Whether it's cute or not, narcissism is definitely number one.
   "I've tried it, and I really can't lie." Takanashi Rikka looked at the mirror, her cowlick gently swaying. "I like to eat tomatoes the most..."
   Under the gaze of all the players, the cowlicked girl's mouth suddenly drooped: "I, I hate eating tomatoes the most!"
   "See, that's how it is." Takanashi Rikka raised her right hand, placing it over her eyepatch, her tone serious. "Tomatoes are super scary. All those seeds inside are monster eggs. If you eat them, they'll hatch in your stomach..."
   When you dislike something, you can find a million reasons, but your reasons are too far-fetched!
   "Rikka-chan, let me try." Fujiwara Chika was eagerly interested.
   Takanashi Rikka handed over the magic mirror.
   Fujiwara Chika took the magic mirror, looked at herself in it, blinked, and then quickly said, "Magic mirror, magic mirror, I hate eating ramen..."
   Before she finished speaking, her words suddenly changed: "I love eating ramen!"
   "Sure enough, it's true. How could anyone hate something as delicious as ramen?" Fujiwara Chika's eyes sparkled. "Kaguya-chan, you try it."
   Shinomiya Kaguya's elegant brows furrowed slightly as she looked at the magic mirror in her hand: "What should I say?"
   A question suddenly surfaced in her mind, causing Miss Ice Princess's heart to stir.
   This magic mirror could be used to see one's true heart when feeling lost.
   "I would never like the boy next to me..."
   Shinomiya Kaguya almost blurted out the statement in her heart.
   What if, after saying it, her reflection in the magic mirror didn't deny it?
   Wouldn't that be tantamount to a direct confession?
   Surrendering and giving up, absolutely not!
   "Magic mirror, magic mirror, I like to eat cilantro..."
   "No, I don't like cilantro."
   Amamiya Natsuki looked at Shinomiya Kaguya in surprise: "Cilantro is so delicious, you actually don't like it?"
   "I can't find anything delicious about it at all." Shinomiya Kaguya crossed her right arm over her chest. "I absolutely can't eat it."
   "That's a shame, you're missing out on the taste of the human world."
   "I don't feel sorry at all."
   Shinomiya Kaguya handed over the magic mirror.
   Amamiya Natsuki took the small round mirror. It looked like an ordinary mirror in every way, with no special features. He quickly said:
   "I hate eating cilantro... I love it!"
   For fairness, other players came forward one after another to verify the magic mirror's truth-telling effect.
   "I like math class... I hate it."
   "I believe the national football team can win... I don't believe it from the bottom of my heart."
   "I hate Tifa... Tifa in the 3D area is the best in the world."
   "I'm not a loli-con... I really am a loli-con!"
   For some reason, some strange questions got mixed into the magic mirror's answers.
   "Everyone saw the effect, right?" Fujiwara Chika said, "Everyone, tell your quests to the magic mirror... I'll go first."
   "Main Quest: Survive. Sometimes, the one who laughs last is not the winner."
   "There's also a strange countdown after that. The time is four hours and twenty-three minutes, decreasing every minute and second."
   Fujiwara Chika said the above words to the magic mirror, and the 'Honesty' mirror had no reaction.
   Next was Amamiya Natsuki.
   "Main Quest: Survive... The countdown is five hours and thirty-four minutes."
   Once someone takes the lead, the rest becomes simple.
   Other players also stated their main quests.
   Shinomiya Kaguya: "Survive... Countdown three hours and fifty-eight minutes."
   Takanashi Rikka: "Survive... Countdown is three hours and twenty minutes."
   Yukinoshita Yukino: "Survive... Countdown three hours and forty minutes."
   All players had stated their quests.
   The content is simple: survive.
   The only difference is that their respective countdowns are not the same.
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   "Only the countdown is different..." Fujiwara Chika pressed her finger to her nose, striking Detective Conan's classic pose, and mused, "The focus must be on the countdown."
   Amamiya Natsuki said speechlessly:
   "Listening to your words is like listening to words."
   It was as good as saying nothing; everyone knew that the countdown, decreasing by seconds, was important, but no one knew what the countdown represented.
   "Could it be the remaining game countdown?" a passerby player guessed, "As long as we hold on until the countdown ends, we can leave the game?"
   Upon hearing this, everyone looked towards a passerby player in the corner.
   This male was thin, seemed to rarely sunbathe, his skin was noticeably pale, his hair was messy, and he appeared quiet, introverted, and taciturn.
   Among everyone, his task countdown was the shortest, only a little over two hours.
   Whether they could leave the game after the countdown ended would be known then.
   "Oh, right, we still don't know everyone's names." Fujiwara Chika's social butterfly attribute shone brightly. "I'm Fujiwara Chika, what's your name?"
   The thin male silently said, "...You can call me Izumi."
   Fujiwara-mama secretly winked at Amamiya Natsuki.
   Amamiya Natsuki understood and said, "Amamiya Natsuki."
   Humans are highly conformist creatures; as long as someone starts and a sequence forms, others will unconsciously follow.
   After going around, the names of the other five unfamiliar players were finally known, and initial team trust was established.
   "The countdown is only a few hours, it'll pass in a blink." Fujiwara Chika suggested, "Why don't we all just stay in the hall and wait until the time is up?"
   Shinomiya Kaguya crossed her arms over her chest: "I veto that."
   Fujiwara Chika turned to look, her tone puzzled, "Kaguya-chan, why are you refusing?"
   "Because it's too cold," Amamiya Natsuki complained. "Haven't you noticed that the temperature is getting lower and lower? If we don't do anything, we definitely won't last until the countdown ends."
   Fujiwara Chika hesitated: "It's not that serious, is it?"
   "It's very serious," Amamiya Natsuki pointed with his hand. "Look at that door; it's already starting to frost over."
   A group of players turned their heads, looking at the wooden door leading into the ancient castle, and were surprised to find a faint layer of frost had appeared on the door.
   "When we just came over, was there any frost?"
   "No," Yukinoshita Yukino's voice was calm. "If it's frosting inside, the frost outside would definitely be thicker, but the fact is there's no frost on the outside of the door."
   "If we don't do anything, I feel like we'll freeze to death."
   "There's a fireplace over there, everyone, let's find something to warm ourselves with, shall we?"
   Upon discovering the fact that the temperature was quietly dropping, everyone quickly sprang into action and began to save themselves.
   "Everyone act together, don't split up," Fujiwara Chika warned. "In horror movies, actors who act alone often get their lunch boxes."
   You don't need to say it; no one would act alone in this environment! Only in horror movies would you find such foolish people!
   And that was indeed the case.
   No one had any thought of acting alone; they all walked together, their distance from each other not exceeding two meters, and began exploring the ancient castle.
   This was a typical medieval European castle, primarily built of stone, with pointed spires and narrow windows. The interior was mainly wooden, with sofas, long tables, candlesticks, carpets, murals, and so on, all complete, looking quite exquisite and luxurious.
   Unfortunately, the ancient castle was empty, only filled with gloom and silence.
   Amamiya Natsuki and Fujiwara Chika walked at the very back. After all, in horror games, the person walking at the very back is often the most dangerous. The two of them walked last, so at a critical moment, they could use the combined skill of 'Seize and Eliminate Evil' to avoid being silently attacked by vengeful spirits.
   As they advanced, the black-haired, long-haired female walking in front of them suddenly stopped, staring blankly at a mural on the wall, her pupils slightly contracting.
   "Yukino, are you alright?"
   Fujiwara Chika asked with concern.
   As expected of a social butterfly, after only a few minutes of knowing each other, she's already calling her by her first name!
   "I'm fine, don't worry." Yukinoshita Yukino shook her head, withdrew her gaze, and continued to walk forward.
   Amamiya Natsuki looked towards the mural where the black-haired, long-haired female had stopped.
   This was an oil painting, depicting a noblewoman who looked graceful and luxurious, with her hands clasped in front of her chest, her posture dignified and elegant. Unfortunately, only a pointed chin could be seen; her face above that point was suddenly blurred.
   "An oil painting where the face can't be seen..." Fujiwara Chika's expression became serious, and she quietly tugged at Amamiya Natsuki's sleeve. "Natsuki-kun, let's walk along the opposite wall. Be careful that the woman in the painting might suddenly crawl out and drag us into the oil painting."
   Amamiya Natsuki narrowed his eyes: "Please don't jinx it."
   "I'm not, it always happens like this in horror movies."
   However... this painting really isn't an ordinary painting.
   As Amamiya Natsuki gazed, a prompt quickly appeared before him:
   [You look closely and find that this painting is very strange.]
   It was indeed very strange, but the problem was, he couldn't pinpoint exactly where it was strange.
   The owner of the ancient castle seemed to have a lot of artistic flair, or perhaps he was just pretending to be refined. There were an unexpected number of murals in the castle, visible every so often.
   The contents of these oil paintings varied, but without exception, some parts were all blurred and unclear.
   The prompts in front of Amamiya Natsuki also kept coming.
   [You look closely and find that this painting is very strange.]
   Later on, Amamiya Natsuki had already grown accustomed to it; these paintings were clearly all strange.
   "No, I can't find any firewood at all."
   The male walking at the very front stopped helplessly.
   "There's actually a lot of firewood," Amamiya Natsuki suggested. "I think that wooden door is pretty good."
   "Hey, hey, a wooden door is too much," the male speaking couldn't help but say. "It's not like we're Steve; no one can chop down a wooden door with their bare hands, right?"
   There was actually a lot of wood in the ancient castle, but unfortunately, no one could dismantle it with their bare hands.
   Fortunately, everyone quickly found something to warm themselves with.
   The bookshelves were filled with all kinds of books, countless of them.
   "How about burning books to keep warm?" a player's eyes lit up, and he quickly suggested, "In the movie 'The Day After Tomorrow,' the protagonist was trapped in a library and used burning books to keep warm."
   Amamiya Natsuki nodded: "I think that's a good idea."
   This suggestion quickly received unanimous approval from everyone.
   Gorky once said that books are the ladder of human progress; they can also be fuel for warmth.
   "Everyone, let's move the books to the fireplace," Fujiwara Chika led the way.
   Amamiya Natsuki walked to the bookshelf, ready to move books, his gaze sweeping over the cover of a book in his hand, and he suddenly raised an eyebrow in surprise.
   "'A loyal dog boyfriend's handbook'... What kind of book is this?"
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   Looking at the book in his hand, Amamiya Natsuki felt it was just too absurd.
   How could there be such a book in an ancient castle from who knows how many years ago?
   A loyal dog boyfriend's handbook... Just by the title, you could tell it was a standard modern manga.
   "What are you looking at?"
   Shinomiya Kaguya walked over curiously, her gaze falling on the book cover, and her beautiful eyes couldn't help but widen.
   The cover and the title were all exactly the same... wasn't this the book she had hidden in her drawer?
   Why would it appear in the game?
   Noticing the Ice Princess's clearly astonished expression, Amamiya Natsuki asked curiously.
   If I admit it, how do I explain why I would read such a book?
   No, I can't explain it clearly; I'll definitely be seen as a perverted girl who acts proper on the outside but is distorted on the inside.
   Shinomiya Kaguya took a light breath, her eyelashes trembling as she turned her pretty face away, just about to muddle through, when at that moment, a light exclamation drew their attention.
   "Kaguya-chan, look what I found?"
   Fujiwara Chika waved to them.
   "What is it?" Shinomiya Kaguya took the opportunity to walk over.
   "Look." Fujiwara Chika held up the book. "The title is super strange."
   Amamiya Natsuki looked over curiously, and after seeing the book title, he was immediately shocked.
   "Postpartum Care for Sows"? This book shouldn't even be in an ancient castle!
   Others also successively discovered various strange books, such as "The One Hundred and Eight Ways an ADC Can Die," "One Hundred Days to Make a Tokyo Rich Lady Fall in Love with Me," "A Brief History of Time," "I Became a River Crab," "Miss Su Tries to Survive in the Cycle World," and so on.
   In short, there were all kinds of books, completely out of place with the ancient castle.
   Amamiya Natsuki tried to open the "a loyal dog boyfriend's handbook" in his hand and found that the writing inside was super blurry, completely unreadable.
   A prompt appeared again before his eyes.
   [You look closely and find that this book is very strange.]
   "No need to remind me, anyone can tell this book is strange."
   Amamiya Natsuki grumbled in a low voice, then picked up other books, finding that some books had completely blurry content, while occasionally some books would have clear writing, but unfortunately, it was only a few words.
   "Natsuki-kun, let's go out quickly," Fujiwara Chika called out, holding books.
   Amamiya Natsuki agreed, casually picked up a stack of books, and then, along with the other players, left the library and returned to the main hall.
   "The fireplace is over there."
   "Hurry up and light a fire."
   "I'm freezing to death, I feel like my teeth are chattering."
   A group of players came to the fireplace, shivering as they put down the books in their arms, then looked at each other.
   "We can light a fire now."
   "Hurry up and light a fire, I'm freezing to death."
   "Why aren't you lighting a fire yet?"
   The air suddenly fell silent, no one spoke.
   After a few seconds of awkward silence, Fujiwara Chika couldn't help but say, "...Um, does no one have a fire-starting tool?"
   Amamiya Natsuki was the first to speak: "I don't."
   Shinomiya Kaguya: "I don't either."
   "Me, me, me." Takanashi Rikka raised her hand, and seeing everyone look at her, she said weakly, "I don't either."
   Yukinoshita Yukino: "My apologies."
   Before long, everyone realized a very serious problem.
   They had no fire-starting tools.
   Lighters and matches couldn't be brought from the real world into the game world. They seemed insignificant normally, but when they were truly needed, not having them was a real problem.
   Amamiya Natsuki suddenly remembered a saying: Life is unpredictable, the large intestine...
   Such are the ups and downs of life.
   "The countdown is still so long, are we just going to freeze to death?"
   A female player's voice was somewhat despairing.
   "Don't lose heart." Fujiwara Chika comforted her, "We can try... making fire by rubbing sticks?"
   Are you kidding me! Rubbing sticks to make fire sounds simple, but it's actually super difficult. Ordinary people can't get fire, they can only get blisters all over their hands!
   "That's a good suggestion." Amamiya Natsuki nodded in agreement, "I'll leave this task to you."
   Fujiwara Chika blinked: "Natsuki-kun seems to be speaking sarcastically."
   "You weren't even looking at my eyes when you spoke."
   The proposal of rubbing sticks to make fire was quickly rejected. Everyone was shivering, their hands and feet stiff, and they didn't have suitable tools. Even Bear Grylls wouldn't be able to make fire, let alone ordinary people.
   "Actually, there's another way." Yukinoshita Yukino folded her right arm across her chest and calmly suggested, "Everyone can warm up by leaning back-to-back."
   "Just like the penguins in Antarctica." Shinomiya Kaguya took over the topic, her voice clear and pleasant, "In winter, the temperature in Antarctica can drop to minus thirty or forty degrees Celsius. Hundreds of thousands of penguins gather together, and the heat they emit can resist the cold."
   Fujiwara Chika's eyes lit up. She quickly stretched out her arms and embraced Shinomiya Kaguya, pressing their faces together: "Is this how we warm up?"
   "Let go of me." Shinomiya Kaguya tilted her head, a little uncomfortable with such intimate physical contact, "Leaning back-to-back is enough to keep warm."
   "No, hugging for warmth is clearly more effective."
   "Yukino-chan." The cowlick on Takanashi Rikka's head swayed gently as she looked at the black-haired girl, "Warm up, warm up."
   The temperature in the old castle was getting lower and lower. Now, not only the wooden door but also the walls began to show faint white frost marks. Everyone was shivering, their hands and feet icy cold.
   In this situation, huddling together for warmth was very necessary.
   Of course, female players with female players, and male players with male players.
   There were three sofas in front of the fireplace. Several girls squeezed onto one sofa, with Fujiwara Chika and Shinomiya Kaguya in the middle, and the other girls on either side.
   Amamiya Natsuki sat with two other male players, trying to warm each other up.
   The tall male player, Hikaru, asked in a low voice.
   Amamiya Natsuki said faintly, "I'm thinking about what pose would be more handsome."
   "What do you mean?" Hikaru was puzzled.
   Amamiya Natsuki: "Even if I turn into an ice sculpture, it has to be a handsome ice sculpture."
   "Hey, this isn't the time for jokes." The male player named Izumi coughed twice, covering his mouth, "So huddling together for warmth really isn't very useful, is it?"
   "Maybe there aren't enough of us?" Amamiya Natsuki rubbed his chin, "Otherwise, why don't you two go ask the girls over there if they can surround us?"
   "You're dreaming, those girls definitely won't agree!"
   From actual experience, the effect of huddling together for warmth was negligible.
   Amamiya Natsuki silently looked at his game backpack, wanting to see if there was anything that could be useful.
   A badge suddenly came into Amamiya Natsuki's sight.
   The exclusive badge obtained from clearing "Midnight Subway", Light of Life. As Kitagawa Marin said, it makes your skin a little whiter and your body temperature a little higher.
   Amamiya Natsuki curiously took out the badge and chose to wear it. He quickly felt a warm current emanating from the badge, silently flowing into his body. His already stiff and frozen limbs quickly became comfortable.
   Amamiya Natsuki was slightly surprised, not expecting it to actually come in handy.
   "Eh, why did your body suddenly get warm?" The male player Hikaru turned his head curiously.
   "It's really not as cold as before." The male player Izumi was equally surprised.
   Amamiya Natsuki didn't hide it and showed the badge's effect: "...It's a bound item, I can't lend it to anyone."
   "Natsuki-kun." Fujiwara Chika's eyes lit up, "It's time for you to sacrifice yourself."
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   "Let me try." Fujiwara Chika volunteered, stood up, and came in front of Amamiya Natsuki, "Natsuki-kun, get up, get up."
   Amamiya Natsuki stood up helplessly.
   This pink-haired girl quickly stretched out her arms and unhesitatingly hugged Amamiya Natsuki's arm.
   Seeing this scene, Shinomiya Kaguya couldn't help but bite her lower lip.
   It's just a hug. Wouldn't speaking up mean admitting that I care a lot?
   Hahahahaha... As a girl, you're actually so unconcerned about physical contact with a boy, and you can even smile so happily. Don't you know how to write the words 'modesty'!
   Walking fat polymer, cancer of the Earth! Let go quickly!
   "Eh, it really works, Natsuki-kun is so warm." Fujiwara Chika's eyes sparkled as she turned and shouted, "Kaguya-chan, come quickly and warm up."
   Shinomiya Kaguya's eyes hesitated.
   If I go just because she tells me to, wouldn't I lose too much face?
   Besides, hugging a boy for warmth in front of so many people is too embarrassing!
   A Roadside Girl hugged her arms, shivering, and couldn't help but whisper, "It's so cold, I feel like I'm going to freeze to death."
   "It's okay, everyone line up, one by one to warm up." Fujiwara Chika was very loyal, her voice clear, "Hiyori-chan, you come, one minute per person."
   The girl's face was full of gratitude as she quickly came in front of Amamiya Natsuki.
   "Shouldn't you ask for my opinion first?" Amamiya Natsuki couldn't help but retort, "I haven't agreed yet."
   "Being hugged by a girl for warmth is one of a boy's three great dreams, isn't it?" Fujiwara Chika looked up, "Natsuki-kun must be very happy."
   Amamiya Natsuki was expressionless: "Sorry, not happy at all."
   Being squeezed from both sides by soft, sweet-smelling girls would indeed be happy, but the problem is that all you girls are colder than the last, like ice cubes, there's no joy at all. You just barely melt the ice, and then immediately switch to someone else... No matter how much heat I have, you'll drain me dry!
   "Me, me, me." Takanashi Rikka followed in line, "I want to warm up too, Yukino-chan, come quickly."
   Yukinoshita Yukino sat on the sofa, her hands clasped over her chest, not moving.
   The others didn't care and all started lining up, using Amamiya Natsuki as a warming tool.
   Looking at the girls lining up in front of Amamiya Natsuki, Shinomiya Kaguya secretly bit her lower lip.
   Why are all of you like Fujiwara, completely unconcerned about intimate contact with a boy!
   "Natsuki-kun is so warm."
   The female players who hugged Amamiya Natsuki's arm for warmth all gave full marks.
   Amamiya Natsuki looked up at the sky. So this is what it feels like to be played with by a line of girls. The key is that it's free. Every contact and collision is only cold. Just when the ice finally melts, you immediately switch to someone else... No matter how much heat I have, you'll drain me dry!
   "Eh, my countdown changed." A female player suddenly shouted, "The time increased by an hour."
   "Mine also got longer." Another player girl said, "But not by an hour, only forty-five minutes."
   "Strange, why would the countdown suddenly get longer?"
   Hearing the discussion, Amamiya Natsuki raised an eyebrow slightly and opened his game panel.
   The main quest hadn't changed, it was still to survive, but the countdown had been extended by a full three hours.
   "The countdown shouldn't get longer for no reason, something must have happened..." Fujiwara Chika pressed her finger to her nose bridge, muttering in analysis, "What could be the reason?"
   This pink-haired girl's gaze quickly fell on Amamiya Natsuki. She blinked: "Could it be Natsuki-kun?"
   Amamiya Natsuki turned to look at the Shinomiya Kaguya who was still sitting on the sofa: "Did your countdown get longer?"
   "No." Shinomiya Kaguya cupped her hands to her mouth, gently blowing to warm them, and shook her head, "The countdown hasn't changed. There are still two and a half hours left."
   Amamiya Natsuki then looked at the black-haired girl next to Kaguya: "What about Yukino-shita?"
   Yukinoshita Yukino shook her head gently.
   ... ... No, that's not right.
   Amamiya Natsuki shifted his gaze, letting it fall once more on Miss Ice Princess's face.
   It was clearly the act of exhaling, but something was missing.
   Shinomiya Kaguya tilted her head slightly, her eyes questioning.
   A prompt appeared before Amamiya Natsuki's eyes.
   [You look closely and realize your future wife is very wrong... Why is there no white mist when she exhales?]
   The most wrong thing is the title "future wife," isn't it!
   However... indeed, no white mist was exhaled.
   As everyone knows, when the weather is cold, the exhaled gas will liquefy when it encounters cold, thus condensing into white mist in the air.
   The temperature in the old castle was very low now; frost had condensed in many places, and it was very strange that there was no white mist when breathing.
   Amamiya Natsuki silently looked at the others, realizing that it wasn't just Shinomiya Kaguya; everyone else was the same.
   He gently exhaled, but the familiar white mist did not appear, clearly he was no exception.
   Because both his left and right arms could provide warmth, several female players quickly took turns taking advantage, temporarily escaping the danger of freezing stiff.
   "Natsuki-kun." Fujiwara Chika pointed a finger, "Quickly sit on the sofa and warm Kaguya-chan; Kaguya-chan is already too frozen to get up."
   Shinomiya Kaguya couldn't help but deny it.
   It was very cold, yes, but not to the point of being frozen stiff and unable to get up; she just didn't want to queue with them!
   Amamiya Natsuki glanced at the trembling Miss Ice Princess, walked over, sat down beside Kaguya, and extended his right arm:
   "Do you want to reluctantly hug it?"
   Shinomiya Kaguya refused outright. Hugging a boy's arm for warmth, no matter how she thought about it, was too embarrassing!
   More importantly, so many people had already hugged it; now that it was her turn, he was already not clean!
   Amamiya Natsuki pondered for two seconds, "How about a different posture?"
   "You don't necessarily have to hug my arm." Amamiya Natsuki said, "You can also turn slightly and warm yourselves back-to-back. Do you want to try?"
   Shinomiya Kaguya slightly turned her body, waiting nervously. Not long after, she felt their two backs gently touch.
   A faint warmth quietly surged from Amamiya Natsuki's back, slowly soothing her body, which was on the verge of freezing stiff.
   Shinomiya Kaguya quietly exhaled, suddenly remembering the Haunted House adventure yesterday afternoon. When Amamiya Natsuki pulled her up at that time, the warmth transmitted from his hand was super warm...
   Her heartbeat quietly accelerated.
   Shinomiya Kaguya unconsciously pressed her chest, "Stop it quickly! It's just a simple back-to-back touch, why is my heartbeat speeding up? It's too strange!"
   "Yukino-chan, you should also warm up quickly, right?"
   Fujiwara Chika looked at the last remaining black-haired girl.
   Yukinoshita Yukino hugged her arms, glanced at Amamiya Natsuki, then gently shook her head, about to refuse, when her gaze suddenly sharpened:
   "It seems... a flame has appeared in the fireplace?"
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   "There's a flame in the fireplace?"
   Amamiya Natsuki looked towards the fireplace upon hearing this, surprised to find that a faint, weak flame had indeed ignited in the pitch-black fireplace.
   The other players heard the conversation and gathered closer.
   "Eh, there really is a fire."
   "This isn't scientific; no one has been near the fireplace."
   "Speaking of not scientific, a horror game is even less scientific."
   Facing the suddenly 'spontaneously combusting' fireplace, everyone knew something was fishy. While discussing, they remained vigilant and did not rashly approach the fireplace.
   After waiting for a moment and seeing no abnormalities from the fireplace, a player finally couldn't bear it anymore.
   "No, I'm freezing to death." A player hugged his arms and shiveringly suggested, "Now that the fireplace has fire, shall we burn books for warmth?"
   The temperature in the old castle was still dropping, and light blue frost had condensed in many places. Relying solely on Amamiya Natsuki as a human hand warmer was completely insufficient.
   "Both hands in agreement."
   Out of a total of ten players, six agreed, four abstained, and no one voted against.
   Even knowing the fireplace was strange, forced by the cold, there was no other choice.
   A male player walked to the fireplace, picked up a book brought from the library, and carefully placed it into the fireplace.
   He thought it would be difficult to burn, but once the flame touched the book, it seemed to produce some wonderful chemical reaction, spreading rapidly.
   The book quickly began to burn, and warmth accompanied by firelight began to appear.
   "It's warming up." The male player stretched out his hands and began to warm himself by the fire, "From now on, I am the Fire Keeper."
   The other players gathered around and began burning books.
   "Burning books for warmth, it feels so sinful." Fujiwara Chika said, picking up a book, "How strange, there's even 'the goosebumps' in the library. I read this series when I was little, it was super scary, I didn't dare sleep alone for several nights."
   "It's just that many things inside are blurry, only a little can be seen clearly." The pink-haired girl said, flipping through the book in her hand, "...Burn it for warmth."
   As books were added to the fireplace, the flames grew stronger.
   Amamiya Natsuki looked down at the stack of books he had brought from the library. On top was "A loyal dog boyfriend's handbook."
   He reached out, picked it up, and opened it. Besides the title, he still couldn't see any content clearly.
   They had already discussed this in the library; different people could see different content in the books. Miss Ice Princess's expression earlier seemed a bit shocked...
   Amamiya Natsuki looked at Kaguya.
   Could Kaguya-san have read this book?
   Noticing Amamiya Natsuki's gaze, Shinomiya Kaguya's face remained nonchalant, but her heartbeat couldn't help but quietly accelerate.
   That was clearly a suspicious gaze!
   So, why did this book appear in the game anyway!
   She couldn't help but shout in her heart. Shinomiya Kaguya's expression remained unchanged, she even turned her face to meet his gaze.
   As long as she didn't admit to seeing anything in the book, no one would know the truth.
   Amamiya Natsuki withdrew his gaze and put the book down.
   Taking advantage of his inattention, the Ice Princess casually came over and threw the book into the fireplace.
   Watching the flames engulf "a loyal dog boyfriend's handbook," Shinomiya Kaguya quietly breathed a sigh of relief.
   Such a book should indeed be burned. After the game ends, the book in reality should also be burned!
   "Tomato aliens are so scary." Takanashi Rikka whispered.
   Amamiya Natsuki looked over, finding the chuunibyou girl holding a manga book as if facing a great enemy. On the cover were several cartoon girls, and the title was "Vegetable Alien Adventure."
   "This is a children's manga, isn't it?" Amamiya Natsuki was speechless, "The tomato aliens on it are clearly very cute."
   He had a slight impression of this book; the content was probably about various vegetables personified, encountering various pests and diseases.
   "Not cute at all." The chuunibyou girl seriously refuted, "Tomato aliens have scary seeds, and once the seeds enter our bodies, they will take root and sprout, making our bellies quickly swell."
   Are you perhaps telling a dirty joke?
   Tomatoes are so popular, they can be both fruit and vegetable, what's so scary about them?
   Takanashi Rikka threw the manga book into the fireplace, and the flames quickly engulfed it.
   Everyone burned books, and the flames soared high.
   As the flames in the fireplace burned fiercely, the temperature in the old castle finally began to rise.
   "Books are indeed good things." Amamiya Natsuki sighed, while stretching out his hands to warm them by the fire.
   With the fireplace, Amamiya Natsuki's task as a human warming tool ended.
   "We survived." Fujiwara Chika exhaled contentedly, "I was planning to go skiing in the Alps this summer, but I'm never going again."
   "There are still many books in the library, ten full rows of bookshelves, it would take a week to burn them all."
   "The countdown is almost halfway through, next up is waiting for the game to end!"
   As the fireplace ignited, the players' morale was instantly boosted.
   "Don't relax your vigilance." Shinomiya Kaguya looked at the very happy pink-haired girl, her delicate brows slightly furrowed, "I always feel that the game won't be that simple."
   Just burning books for warmth and then waiting for the game to end, it's even simpler than the Greedy Snake level, which is very unreasonable.
   No sooner had she spoken than a strange rolling sound suddenly echoed through the old castle.
   Amamiya Natsuki's ears twitched slightly. He turned to look behind him and saw a clown carved from wood, wearing a red scarf and a small suit, riding a small unicycle. It rode out from the shadows.
   The other players exclaimed in surprise.
   "It looks like Annabelle, the horror doll?"
   "Why is there a clown in the old castle?"
   As a world-renowned horror icon, the image of the horror doll is deeply ingrained in people's minds.
   Among all the players present, only one did not know the horror clown.
   Shinomiya Kaguya asked in a low voice.
   Amamiya Natsuki said seriously:
   "This is a virtuous and highly reputable good teacher, often appearing in various horror film sets. His job is to bring screams and joy to adults and children."
   "What's with 'virtuous and highly reputable'?" A player couldn't help but retort, "Besides screams, there won't be any joy!"
   As they spoke, the wooden clown rode its unicycle, stopped in front of Amamiya Natsuki and the others, then reached out to adjust the bow tie on its chest. Its mouth opened and closed, emitting a strange, deep voice:
   "Welcome, esteemed guests, to my humble abode. I apologize for not greeting you sooner. As an apology, please, esteemed guests..."
   Before it finished speaking, Fujiwara Chika suddenly stepped forward half a step, pointed a finger, and loudly said:
   "Don, the Outlaw, I call your name, do you dare to answer?"
   The wooden clown's voice abruptly stopped, then its mouth opened and closed: "...Don is here."
   "Hmph, it worked after all."
   The pink-haired girl slightly tilted her chin up, turned her face, and gave Amamiya Natsuki a smug look that screamed, 'Hurry up and praise me.'
   As the saying goes, villains die from talking too much.
   What do you do when you encounter an evil spirit?
   Of course, you arrest it and bring it to justice first!
   Seize and Eliminate Evil, no mercy.
   Amamiya Natsuki looked at Don, the Outlaw, in front of him, and was about to go and arrest him, when he suddenly saw something slowly emerge from the darkness.
   "It seems our guests are not satisfied with our hospitality." The Wooden Puppet Butler lowered his head to inspect his body. "Then, it's necessary to provide mandatory service."
   Two tall, thin monsters, wearing hats and tattered cloaks, emerged from the darkness, with messy straw poking out from under their ragged cloaks.
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   "Eh? Why are there other vengeful spirits?"
   Fujiwara Chika immediately panicked. "Natsuki-kun, what should we do?"
   The two scarecrow guards came before the Wooden Puppet Butler in strange poses, and then dry straw began to emerge from under their ragged cloaks, spreading rapidly across the floor like tree roots, sweeping towards everyone.
   "Don't panic when things happen. At times like this, you should believe in the power of the collective." Amamiya Natsuki's tone was calm as he turned to look at the others. "Can any of you deal with those two scarecrows?"
   Everyone shook their heads.
   "Those are vengeful spirits. How could ordinary people deal with them?"
   A female player couldn't help but accuse, "Vengeful spirits in the game generally don't attack us right away. You must have angered that Wooden Puppet Butler."
   "Exactly." Someone else shouted, "We should have listened to that clown. It's all your fault."
   In the face of danger, the loose alliance instantly broke apart.
   Amamiya Natsuki hadn't had time to capture the Wooden Puppet Butler just now, so the blame was directed solely at Fujiwara Chika.
   Fujiwara Chika bit her lower lip aggrievedly.
   Shinomiya Kaguya's delicate brows furrowed slightly.
   Fujiwara could criticize herself, but others couldn't speak ill of her.
   "Chika-chan didn't do anything." Takanashi Rikka quickly said, "Don't say that."
   "I've thought of a way." Amamiya Natsuki suddenly said.
   Everyone quickly looked over.
   "It's simple, the scene has now turned into a game of hide-and-seek." Amamiya Natsuki stretched his limbs, subtly winked at Kaguya, then grabbed Fujiwara Chika's right hand and turned to run. "I'll run first as a sign of respect."
   With her hand held by Amamiya Natsuki, the pink-haired girl involuntarily started running along: "Are we just going to run away?"
   If you could rename everyone to Don, you'd let them know right now what it means to hit one person with one punch.
   Unfortunately, the Seize and Eliminate Evil combo skill is a single-target ability and cannot handle team fights at all, just like a certain mid-lane mage with a puppet body, who has no problem instantly killing a lone enemy, but if there's one more enemy, he'd have to kneel!
   During their eye contact just now, Shinomiya Kaguya had understood the meaning in Amamiya Natsuki's gaze, and she followed without hesitation.
   The remaining few players were dumbfounded, and after two seconds of stunned silence, they all reacted and, without a word, followed suit and ran.
   There were only two scarecrow guards, and the castle was so large that, with a bit of luck, the probability of being caught by a scarecrow was not high.
   From now on, the game had changed from huddling together for survival to individual escape.
   Amamiya Natsuki pulled the pink-haired girl to the second floor, and as they reached the corner of the Corridor, his steps suddenly paused.
   On the eerie, dim floor, there was a strange, basin-sized insect. Seeing the group appear, this insect immediately straightened its body and let out terrifying 'hissing' sounds from its mouth.
   Fujiwara Chika was startled.
   Facehuggers aren't that big, are they? And that thing should appear on a spaceship, not in a medieval castle.
   Because of the dim light, Amamiya Natsuki couldn't see clearly, but this insect... why did it look somewhat like a river crab?
   The other players, chased by the scarecrows to the second floor, were also startled by this scene and, without a word, quickly chose the opposite direction from Amamiya Natsuki, running deeper into the castle.
   "Let's go up to the third floor." Shinomiya Kaguya frowned and reminded them.
   Such a large insect made one completely lose the desire to approach it.
   Amamiya Natsuki nodded and ran towards the third floor.
   At this point, the players split into two teams. The other five players were together, and Rikka, pulling the long-haired black-haired girl, followed behind Amamiya Natsuki and the two others, running together to the third floor.
   Fujiwara Chika clutched her chest, breathing softly, "We should be safe now, right?"
   "Should we find a room to hide in?" Rikka suggested.
   "No need." Shinomiya Kaguya shook her head. "The scarecrows are very slow. If we stay in the middle of the Corridor, no matter which direction the scarecrows appear from, we can react."
   "Indeed, we shouldn't hide in a room." Yukinoshita Yukino spoke up in agreement. "...Provided there are only two scarecrows and that Wooden Puppet Butler in the castle."
   Amamiya Natsuki looked out the window. The blizzard outside the castle showed no signs of stopping, and the sky remained gloomy and dark, as if it would continue until the end of the world.
   Heavy footsteps suddenly sounded.
   Amamiya Natsuki followed the sound and saw a tall monster with an empty neck appear at the end of the Corridor.
   "Eh, eh, Ghost Rider?" Fujiwara Chika blurted out.
   Amamiya Natsuki said, "By the looks of it, it's a Headless Knight."
   Ghost Rider is a top-tier power in the Marvel universe; the Headless Knight doesn't even have the qualifications to carry his shoes!
   Looking at the approaching Headless Knight, Amamiya Natsuki mused:
   Before he could finish speaking, a door on the right side of the Corridor was suddenly pushed open.
   A woman in a maid dress walked out. The hem of the maid dress was very long, almost dragging on the ground, revealing a super classical maid outfit.
   "There are even maids in the castle?" Amamiya Natsuki was surprised.
   Miss Maid slowly turned around, revealing a pair of hollow, dark eye sockets.
   A vengeful spirit maid appearing in a vengeful spirit castle, isn't that normal?
   With two vengeful spirits appearing at once, and the Seize and Eliminate Evil combo skill unusable, the group silently retreated to the other direction of the Corridor.
   "How strange." Fujiwara Chika couldn't help but complain, "There was clearly nothing just now, but suddenly so many vengeful spirits came out."
   Amamiya Natsuki retorted, "You just said it was very desolate."
   Fujiwara Chika: "Now it's too lively. I'd rather it be desolate."
   "You two, stop talking now..."
   Shinomiya Kaguya couldn't help but say, her peripheral vision suddenly catching a black shadow flying in the Corridor. Her body wanted to react, but it was too late.
   Just then, Amamiya Natsuki, quick-witted, suddenly moved half a step sideways, blocking Shinomiya Kaguya's front.
   A spray of blood bloomed on Amamiya Natsuki's shoulder.
   Shinomiya Kaguya's eyes widened suddenly, her heart feeling as if it had been clutched, tightening abruptly.
   "Why doesn't it hurt at all?"
   Amamiya Natsuki was surprised.
   During this time, having Miko step on his back to recharge, Amamiya Natsuki's physical fitness had significantly improved. His body reacted too quickly just now, but his consciousness didn't keep up.
   "Someone's ambushing us!"
   Fujiwara Chika quickly shouted.
   From the darkness ahead, something else flew out. The group ducked, covering their heads. The hidden weapons hit the castle walls, quickly bursting into red bloodstains.
   Under the circumstances, Amamiya Natsuki saw a door nearby, reached out and pushed it open to temporarily hide. Shinomiya Kaguya followed closely beside him, while Fujiwara Chika and the two others entered another room.
   The door was temporarily closed.
   Amamiya Natsuki breathed a sigh of relief, then felt his right hand being tightly gripped. Turning his head, he saw Miss Ice Princess biting her lower lip tightly, "Quickly squat down."
   "Let me check your shoulder."
   "It's fine." Amamiya Natsuki wiped his hand on his shoulder, and a sticky red liquid quickly appeared on his hand. "It seems to be... ketchup?"
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   Shinomiya Kaguya was surprised, reaching out a finger to curiously dab it, her eyes widening slightly, "It really is ketchup... Why would someone use ketchup as a weapon?"
   "To be precise, it should be a vengeful spirit." Amamiya Natsuki corrected, "I'm also very curious what kind of vengeful spirit uses ketchup as a weapon. Wasting food is a very excessive act."
   "Don't talk about wasting food at a time like this." Shinomiya Kaguya couldn't help but glare at him, her pink lips slightly pursed. "...How is Fujiwara doing now?"
   In the eyes of Miss Ice Princess, besides Amamiya Natsuki and Fujiwara Chika, everyone else was unimportant.
   "The three of them hid in the room ahead." Amamiya Natsuki lowered his voice. "I'll check the situation outside first."
   Amamiya Natsuki went behind the door, first listened to the sounds outside, and after confirming there was no sound, quietly opened the door a crack and vigilantly looked out.
   The Headless Knight and the vengeful spirit maid from earlier were all gone.
   Amamiya Natsuki cautiously stepped out half a step, with half his foot on the Corridor, and was not attacked by ketchup again.
   "The vengeful spirits seem to have left. To be safe, let's wait a bit longer... Hmm?"
   Amamiya Natsuki suddenly reacted mid-sentence.
   Why had there been no sound from behind him since earlier?
   Quickly turning around, Amamiya Natsuki found no one behind him.
   In the eerie, dim room, it had become empty at some point, and Shinomiya Kaguya had silently disappeared.
   You looked closely and your future wife mysteriously disappeared in the secret room...
   Hey, hey, there's no need for a hint like this!
   After analysis and deduction, you determined that there is no superpower setting for spatial transfer in the game.
   "I'm really not sure." Amamiya Natsuki pressed his fingers to his brow, his gaze slowly scanning the entire room. "No spatial transfer, so she's still in the room?"
   "Or is there another secret room within this room?"
   Amamiya Natsuki silently raised his head and looked towards the ceiling, where an Ice Princess, wrapped in spiderwebs, with her mouth sealed, and only teary eyes visible, appeared.
   Alright, she wasn't there.
   The ceiling was empty, with nothing on it.
   "It seems it's not a horror story, but a mystery to solve?" Amamiya Natsuki clenched his right fist and lightly tapped his left palm. "This is Fujiwara Chika's favorite detective segment."
   The room was not large, with only a head-sized window that had finger-thick iron bars welded onto it. Inside, there was only a bed, a chair, a simple wardrobe against the wall, and a portrait of a lady with an unclear face pasted on the wall.
   Amamiya Natsuki walked to the wardrobe, opened it, and indeed, it was empty except for a faded blue uniform with the number 37921 on the left chest.
   Beside the pillow on the bed, there was a book. Amamiya Natsuki picked it up and found it was a Bible. When he opened it, a line of text was written on the flyleaf.
   "You know, some birds are not meant to be caged, their feathers shine with the glow of freedom."
   After careful recollection, you successfully recalled the source of this sentence.
   "No need for careful recollection." Amamiya Natsuki closed the book and walked to the portrait hanging on the wall. "The game is playing like this, the infringement suspicion is too heavy."
   He casually lifted the portrait, and a passage wide enough for a person to crawl through appeared before Amamiya Natsuki.
   "I hope there's no chocolate sauce when I crawl out."
   Amamiya Natsuki turned his head to glance at the door. Fujiwara Chika hadn't come over yet, clearly she had also encountered trouble.
   Crawling into the passage, Amamiya Natsuki moved forward along it and soon saw a glimmer of light, followed by a downward exit.
   "It should be a room on the second floor..."
   Amamiya Natsuki pondered silently, then leaned into the exit and looked down. The room below was dimly lit, with a faint candle flickering on the wall, and he could vaguely see an iron cage in the corner of the room.
   Through careful observation, you found no danger below.
   Amamiya Natsuki jumped down with peace of mind, landing steadily on the ground, and then observed the room's environment.
   Amamiya Natsuki looked in shock at the iron cage in the corner.
   Inside the square black iron cage, an Ice Princess was kneeling on the ground in a duck-sitting pose, her hands bound by iron chains, and surprisingly, there was a strange black collar around her neck.
   How did she turn into a distressed slave princess in the blink of an eye?
   Seeing Amamiya Natsuki jump down, Shinomiya Kaguya's eyes lit up. "I'm here."
   Amamiya Natsuki walked to the iron cage, half-crouched down, and looked at Miss Ice Princess inside the cage, unable to help but laugh, "How did you end up in the cage?"
   Miss Ice Princess's pretty face was crimson, filled with shame.
   Amamiya Natsuki nodded, "I'll try to hold it in."
   "It was my shadow." Shinomiya Kaguya bit her lower lip with her pearly teeth, her eyes misty. "My shadow suddenly moved, and my body lost control. It lifted that painting and crawled into the passage."
   Miss Ice Princess's voice was aggrieved, "After coming down, the shadow controlled my body and then walked into the iron cage."
   "So..." Amamiya Natsuki mused, "You locked yourself in?"
   Looking at Miss Ice Princess biting her lower lip and turning her head away, not wanting to speak, Amamiya Natsuki laughed again.
   He really wanted to take a picture with his phone.
   A pet Miss in a cage, something completely impossible to see in reality.
   Shinomiya Kaguya lightly bit her silver teeth, "...Schadenfreude!"
   Amamiya Natsuki apologized sincerely, but he would do it again next time.
   Schadenfreude is human nature.
   "Quickly open the cage and let me out." Shinomiya Kaguya widened her eyes, already almost unable to control her Dumbfounded Miss attributes.
   Both of them were in the room, so why was only she controlled by her shadow and then locked herself in the cage?
   Amamiya Natsuki checked the iron lock on the cage; it was thick and heavy, clearly impossible to twist open with brute force.
   "I don't know." Shinomiya Kaguya shook her head. "There seem to be a lot of keys on that table, could you see if there are any?"
   Amamiya Natsuki stood up and looked at the wooden table next to the iron cage.
   There were indeed many keys on the table, but something else attracted Amamiya Natsuki's attention even more.
   Amamiya Natsuki extended his right hand and picked up an object next to the whip, roughly the size of a car key, with a silver-white metallic design, completely different in style from the other items on the table.
   Amamiya Natsuki picked up the 'key' and observed it from left to right, very curious.
   Seeing the 'key' in Amamiya Natsuki's hand, Shinomiya Kaguya's eyes quickly widened.
   That was... a strange item from a manga?
   Although she had never seen the real thing, the design style was exactly the same.
   Why would it appear in the game?
   "Wait, wait... Don't press it..."
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   Looking at the silver object in his hand, the size of a car key, Amamiya Natsuki was very curious and instinctively pressed it.
   Amamiya Natsuki only felt a slight dizziness in his head. After he came to, he looked in surprise at the Dumbfounded Miss in the iron cage, whose face was inexplicably flushed.
   "Why is your face suddenly so red?"
   Amamiya Natsuki asked curiously.
   "I don't know." Shinomiya Kaguya subconsciously shook her head, a hint of confusion flashing in her eyes. "It seems like... I forgot something just now, I can't remember."
   You just suffered a special attack: King Crimson.
   A prompt suddenly appeared before Amamiya Natsuki's eyes.
   Your memory has just been deleted.
   This attack comes from a high-dimensional being called an 'Auditor', it cannot be exempted, cannot be refused, and cannot be resisted.
   "I probably know what the reason is..."
   After reading the prompt, Amamiya Natsuki only felt one thing: terrifyingly powerful.
   Shinomiya Kaguya couldn't help but ask.
   "In short, it's a very terrifying existence, can't be spoken of, can't be spoken of." Amamiya Natsuki put away the key, his expression serious. "Just pretend nothing happened just now."
   "By the way, did you just shout 'don't press'?" Amamiya Natsuki asked.
   Miss Ice Princess's eyes were confused: "I think I did."
   "Say it sooner next time." Amamiya Natsuki said, "It was really too dangerous just now."
   "Although I don't know what you're talking about, I somehow feel inexplicably annoyed."
   "Coincidentally, so am I."
   "So..." Amamiya Natsuki held up the silver metal remote control in his hand and asked, "Do you know what this is?"
   Shinomiya Kaguya turned her pretty face away in shame.
   "Tell the truth." Amamiya Natsuki narrowed his eyes. "Even if Fujiwara Chika were here, she wouldn't be fooled by you."
   "That's not necessarily true."
   "In your eyes, is Fujiwara Chika's intelligence about the same as a gorilla in the Zoo?!"
   Shinomiya Kaguya took a deep breath, trying to calm herself down: "...I've just seen something similar before."
   To be precise, she had seen it in a manga.
   The manga Hayasaka gave her had similar content, a female mangaka looking for inspiration, going on a research trip with her boyfriend... The manga and reality actually showed a subtle overlap.
   "It really is a remote control, isn't it?" Amamiya Natsuki mused, "Controlling that collar around your neck?"
   Looking at the few remaining unknown buttons on the key, Amamiya Natsuki's sinful heart suddenly stirred.
   Shinomiya Kaguya squinted her eyes and looked over, her tone warning: "Natsuki-kun, please stop your dangerous thoughts."
   "Then you'd best turn yourself in voluntarily."
   Amamiya Natsuki regretfully stopped his inner impulse. With Miss Ice Princess's proud personality, accidentally touching her might be forgiven, but if he kept playing with her, he would really have to turn himself in.
   Sacrificing a lifetime of freedom for a few minutes of pleasure was something only a fool would do.
   Taking the keys from the table, Amamiya Natsuki half-squatted down and began trying to unlock the iron cage.
   He had tried every key, but unfortunately, none of them could open the iron cage.
   "Are there any other keys?" Shinomiya Kaguya slightly furrowed her brow.
   Amamiya Natsuki shook his head.
   The door was suddenly pushed open, and Wooden Puppet Butler in a suit rode in from outside.
   "Two distinguished guests, time is running out." Wooden Puppet Butler rode over on a unicycle, wearing white gloves. He even took out a handkerchief from his suit pocket, carefully wiped his hands, and bowed slightly, "Please, the two of you, come with me to dine."
   Amamiya Natsuki didn't hide. The room was only so big. Besides the iron cage and a table, there was nowhere to hide. Moreover, Wooden Puppet Butler had obviously already discovered them.
   Since they could communicate, of course, it was best to communicate first.
   "Butler, my companion is still in the cage," Amamiya Natsuki said neither humbly nor arrogantly. "Can you let her out first?"
   Wooden Puppet Butler adjusted the bow tie on his chest and looked at the pet Miss in the cage. His wooden eyes rolled slightly:
   "I'm very sorry, but as a butler, I cannot provide substantive help to the two guests," Wooden Puppet Butler said in a low voice. "However, we can play a game."
   He had already mentioned playing a game earlier. Was his game addiction that strong!
   "What game?" Amamiya Natsuki asked.
   Wooden Puppet Butler reached into his chest and actually took out a transparent glass bottle that was almost as tall as him, shaped like a beer bottle.
   "Distinguished guest, your childhood was not happy. Your parents were busy with work and never attended your school activities. You moved constantly as a child, so you didn't make any friends."
   "When you were eight years old, you accidentally caught a cold and had a fever. You barely survived alone in your room. From then on, you believed that only false emotions existed between people, that family and friendship were meaningless, and that loneliness was the true meaning of life."
   Amamiya Natsuki looked at Wooden Puppet Butler, expressionless.
   "But recently, your life's creed seems to have wavered. You have begun to develop feelings for a certain young lady, and friendship and companionship have reappeared in your dictionary." Wooden Puppet Butler glanced at Miss Ice Princess in the iron cage and continued in a hoarse voice, "...Then, please make your choice."
   Amamiya Natsuki silently glanced at Shinomiya Kaguya out of the corner of his eye and noticed that Miss Ice Princess's lips were actually slightly raised.
   Hey, hey, what are you laughing at?
   The girl he has feelings for isn't necessarily you. It could also be your good friend!
   "The game is very simple."
   Wooden Puppet Butler placed the transparent glass bottle on the table. It could be seen that there was a translucent liquid inside, and a small piece of wood floating on the surface.
   "Please take the piece of wood out of the bottle without touching the bottle." Wooden Puppet Butler took out a handkerchief from his pocket and wiped his hands again. "As long as you complete the game, I will tell you the correct way to open the iron cage."
   Amamiya Natsuki looked at the glass bottle on the table and couldn't help but complain: "...Isn't this just the crow and the pitcher game? This game is too simple, right?"
   The crow picks up stones and throws them into the bottle, causing the water level to rise continuously, eventually allowing it to drink the water in the bottle. Even a elementary school student knows how to play it.
   "Then, please begin," Wooden Puppet Butler spread out his hands.
   Amamiya Natsuki turned his head and scanned the room, discovering that besides the table, the cage, and a bunch of useless keys, there wasn't even a speck of dust on the ground.
   The method of throwing stones was obviously impossible.
   "There are no stones," Amamiya Natsuki looked at Wooden Puppet Butler and asked, "Can injecting other liquids into the bottle also raise the water level?"
   Wooden Puppet Butler affirmed.
   Shinomiya Kaguya quickly furrowed her brow, already seeing Wooden Puppet Butler's sinister intentions.
   The room was empty. If he wanted to fill the bottle, it would definitely be...
   Shinomiya Kaguya suddenly widened her eyes, shocked to see Amamiya Natsuki looking down at her pants, and couldn't help but shout:
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   "...What are you thinking!"
   Shinomiya Kaguya couldn't help but shout. The girl's Sakura Island Country attributes took over again, "No matter how you think about it, it should be blood, not that kind of thing, right!"
   "There are many kinds of human body fluids," Amamiya Natsuki said logically. "I think it's feasible."
   In Fujiwara Chika's words, that kind of thing can be used for drinking in emergencies. Now, it's just being used to fill the bottle, so there's no problem at all.
   Amamiya Natsuki put his right hand on his belt and said seriously:
   "I've always been curious whether you can take off your clothes in the game. Now is a good time to verify it."
   "Human, what's in your head!" Wooden Puppet Butler couldn't listen anymore and stepped forward angrily, "Don't mess with my bottle!"
   Amamiya Natsuki looked down: "Then how about getting you dirty?"
   Wooden Puppet Butler looked up in surprise.
   Amamiya Natsuki simply reached out and grabbed Wooden Puppet Butler's body.
   "Useless human," Wooden Puppet Butler didn't care at all. "In this ancient castle, I can... Wait, what's going on with my body?"
   Wooden Puppet Butler was shocked to find that his body had completely lost its ability to move.
   A smile appeared on Amamiya Natsuki's face: "Don, I've caught you."
   Previously in the hall, Fujiwara Chika had already renamed Wooden Puppet Butler to Don. As long as the target isn't switched, the renaming effect will persist.
   Therefore, Amamiya Natsuki is able to capture Wooden Puppet Butler with 100% certainty.
   "Esteemed guest, even if you capture me, it's useless," Wooden Puppet Butler quickly calmed down. "I am just a puppet, without human senses. Pain is meaningless to me."
   Amamiya Natsuki nodded, indicating understanding, and said:
   "So, I don't plan to use torture to extract information from Puppet Billy."
   "Wait," Wooden Puppet Butler's yellow wooden eyes turned in surprise. "How do you know my name?"
   The prompt in front of Amamiya Natsuki was exceptionally clear.
   [As a puppet, Butler-san hates people calling it Billy the most, because its name is Billy]
   [Staying clean and tidy, paying attention to appearance is a puppet's basic quality. Mr. Billy cannot tolerate any stains dirtying his clothes]
   [Germophobia is not a disease!]
   After seeing the prompt, Amamiya Natsuki immediately understood that Puppet Billy was actually a germaphobe.
   It's not strange to like cleanliness. Raccoons even wash their hands all day long. It's completely acceptable for a puppet to have germophobia.
   "Mr. Billy always wears gloves. Is it because he doesn't want to get his hands dirty?" Amamiya Natsuki said.
   "Human, what do you want to do?"
   "It's simple." Amamiya Natsuki took out the signal pen that would definitely 'write the character just in one stroke', and casually touched the table. The standard character just immediately appeared on the table. "The characters written with this oily marker are difficult to erase. Mr. Billy, would you like to try it?"
   "Human, this trick is useless to me," Puppet Billy's voice was low.
   "Then I'm going to write."
   Amamiya Natsuki tore off the white gloves on Puppet Billy's hands, and pale yellow wooden hands appeared in the air.
   As the signal pen got closer and closer, Wooden Puppet Butler's eyes kept turning. Finally, it couldn't bear it anymore and admitted defeat, saying:
   "Human, you win. Take that pen away from me!"
   Amamiya Natsuki shrugged and put away the signal pen: "It's a pity Mr. Billy doesn't have hair, otherwise I would have liked to give you a middle part."
   Holding Puppet Billy next to the cage, Amamiya Natsuki asked: "Where is the key to open the cage?"
   "Actually, you don't need a key," Puppet Billy's voice was low. "You can open it at any time."
   Amamiya Natsuki said: "Explain it more clearly."
   "Sorry, I can only say so much. This is the rule," Puppet Billy said. "Please, two guests, observe the iron cage carefully."
   Shinomiya Kaguya's eyebrows furrowed slightly as she looked at the iron cage trapping her. The cold steel and the firmly locked exit made it impossible to see where it could be opened at any time.
   Amamiya Natsuki was also carefully observing, when suddenly, the corner of his eye twitched slightly: "... I seem to have discovered how to open it."
   Shinomiya Kaguya couldn't help but look up, her expression doubtful, still unable to find a way out.
   "The method is indeed very simple, and you don't even need a key at all," Amamiya Natsuki said, while reaching out and grabbing the iron cage, lifting it upwards with force. The iron cage, which was upside down on the ground, was immediately lifted up.
   "It's not very heavy." Amamiya Natsuki looked down at Miss Ice Princess, "You can come out now."
   The iron cage actually only had five sides, like a box turned upside down on the ground. You could get out by pushing it upwards. It was super simple and didn't require a key at all.
   Kaguya puffed up her cheeks in anger. How embarrassing, how embarrassing, how embarrassing, how embarrassing!
   Why didn't she discover such a simple method!
   Shinomiya Kaguya bit her lower lip and silently crawled out from under the iron cage.
   "Try the key." Amamiya Natsuki handed the bunch of keys from just now to Kaguya.
   To prevent the princess from escaping into slavery, in addition to the iron cage, Shinomiya Kaguya's hands were also locked together with iron chains, and there was a strange collar around her neck, all of which had to be opened.
   Sakura Island Country Miss silently took the keys and tried them all from beginning to end, quickly saying:
   Amamiya Natsuki looked at Puppet Billy, "Mr. Butler, how do you open the handcuffs?"
   "Opening the handcuffs doesn't require a key," Puppet Billy's eyes turned. "In fact, the bunch of keys on the table is just to add 'fun'."
   Deliberately putting the keys in such an obvious place, giving people hope, and then giving people despair. This was clearly a distorted sense of humor!
   Amamiya Natsuki said: "Then, what is the method to unlock it?"
   Puppet Billy gave a hint:
   "When the peach trees are exhausted, one sees the source of the water, and then one obtains a mountain. The mountain has a small opening, as if there is light. Then one abandons the boat and enters from the opening. At first, it is extremely narrow, barely enough for a person to pass through. After walking several dozen steps, it suddenly opens up."
   "Eh, the Peach Blossom Spring?"
   Shinomiya Kaguya had read many books and had naturally read this article.
   Amamiya Natsuki was expressionless: "Speak human language."
   "It's very simple," Puppet Billy said, "When you humans are unable to successfully enter or exit due to narrowness and dryness, what do you usually do?"
   Amamiya Natsuki silently took out the marker: "Do you know how dangerous it is to tell dirty jokes?"
   "The benevolent see benevolence, and the impure see impurity. Human, you are clearly the impure one."
   Shinomiya Kaguya's eyebrows furrowed slightly, completely unable to understand what the two were saying. The maiden's level of sterility was still lower than that of a elementary school student.
   Amamiya Natsuki said: "Mr. Butler, I'll give you one more chance to organize your words."
   Puppet Billy's tone was helpless: "Please, two guests, recall Newton's First Law."
   "First Law... Law of Inertia, Law of Inertia." Shinomiya Kaguya suddenly understood, "Friction?"
   "Reduce the friction between the handcuffs and the hands?"
   Amamiya Natsuki looked at the young girl's snow-white, slender wrists, and likewise understood Puppet Billy's hint, his gaze quickly falling on the glass bottle on the table.
   "So, the liquid in this bottle isn't water, but... hand sanitizer?"
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   "It really is hand sanitizer."
   Amamiya Natsuki picked up the glass bottle and poured some transparent, colorless liquid into his hand, feeling it smooth and slippery; it was indeed hand sanitizer.
   "So." Amamiya Natsuki looked at Puppet Billy, thoughtfully saying, "Mr. Butler came to deliver hand sanitizer to us?"
   Puppet Billy's eyes rotated: "That's right, as a butler, one must meet the needs of every guest."
   So considerate of guests, you should definitely be nominated for the Annual Best Butler award.
   Amamiya Natsuki looked at Shinomiya Kaguya and said:
   Shinomiya Kaguya extended her hands.
   However, one could still clearly see that Miss Ice Princess's fingers were slender and long, her skin snow-white, like peeled green onions, and her nails were neatly trimmed, without any nail polish, yet still round and lustrous... In short, they were super beautiful.
   Even when locked by iron cuffs, hands that are beautiful are still beautiful.
   "It's a good thing I didn't play the game of taking things with Mr. Butler just now, otherwise, it would have been hard on you."
   Amamiya Natsuki spoke while pouring hand sanitizer onto Miss Ice Princess's wrists.
   "You're overthinking it." Shinomiya Kaguya couldn't help but retort, "I'd rather wear handcuffs than use that kind of hand sanitizer!"
   What's wrong with washing hands? As Fujiwara would say, in the desert, it can save lives!
   The skin of this Miss Ice Princess was already delicate and smooth, and after Amamiya Natsuki helped apply the hand sanitizer, it became even more slippery, like a swimming fish, feeling as if it would slip away from his palm if he wasn't careful.
   As the friction coefficient between her wrists and the handcuffs rapidly decreased, Shinomiya Kaguya successfully 'slipped off' the handcuffs.
   Hand sanitizer truly is a good thing, super useful.
   "It's off." Amamiya Natsuki tossed the handcuffs onto the table. "Let's leave."
   "Wait a minute." Shinomiya Kaguya wiped her wrists, feeling that the texture of the hand sanitizer was somehow different from usual. "There's still the collar around my neck that hasn't been removed."
   If the iron cage and handcuffs locked the body, then the collar locked the soul.
   Something that only appeared in comics and dreams actually appeared on her, and it was super awful, it had to be removed!
   Amamiya Natsuki heard this and looked at Puppet Billy, whom he held in his arms: "Mr. Butler, how do I take off the collar?"
   Puppet Billy's voice was deep: "The answer is on you."
   Amamiya Natsuki paused, pondered for two seconds, and took out the 'silver key' he had just used from his pocket. "You mean this thing?"
   Seeing the remote control, Shinomiya Kaguya's eyebrows quickly furrowed, recalling the terrible first experience.
   "Are you saying there's a button that can make the collar open automatically?" Shinomiya Kaguya asked coldly, with her right arm crossed over her chest.
   Puppet Billy: "This guest's wisdom is commendable."
   Shinomiya Kaguya pressed on:
   "Apologies, due to the rules, I cannot say it aloud." Puppet Billy replied again.
   "It's okay if you don't say it." Amamiya Natsuki looked at Miss Ice Princess, "There are six buttons on the remote control in total. I just pressed the first one on the top left. There are five left, and I'll figure it out soon."
   Shinomiya Kaguya bit her lower lip slightly, a hint of hesitation on her pretty face.
   The "key" was not entirely the same as its appearance in the comic; it actually had several unfamiliar buttons, and she didn't know what would happen if they were pressed, but if she kept wearing the collar...
   Shinomiya Kaguya quickly made a decision.
   She wasn't a pet girlfriend; she didn't want to keep wearing a pet collar!
   "Then I'll press it?" Amamiya Natsuki held up the key.
   Miss Ice Princess quietly clenched her small fists, preparing to brace for impact.
   She had no psychological preparation just now, but now that she was prepared, she wouldn't make such a terrible sound.
   Amamiya Natsuki tried pressing the second button.
   A soft, gentle meow suddenly rang out.
   Shinomiya Kaguya instinctively raised her right hand to cover her pink lips.
   Amamiya Natsuki silently looked at Miss Ice Princess, who had turned into a cat girl.
   Amamiya Natsuki pressed the key in his hand again.
   Shinomiya Kaguya's beautiful eyes widened slightly, her face showing an expression of extreme endure.
   Another embarrassed and angry cat meow rang out, and the girl's resolve crumbled.
   "You're still pressing it!" Shinomiya Kaguya's pretty face quickly flushed red, and she couldn't help but shout, "Stop it right now!"
   She had just prepared for an electric shock, but who knew that after pressing the key, no strange electric shock appeared; instead, her throat felt slightly itchy, and something wanted to burst out.
   It was like a cough, completely uncontrollable.
   "It really is a key." Amamiya Natsuki turned to look at Puppet Billy, his expression serious, "Mr. Butler, please give me a reasonable explanation."
   "Since it's a pet collar, isn't it perfectly reasonable for a pet to make pleasing sounds?"
   Puppet Billy's answer was impeccable.
   "That's true..." Amamiya Natsuki nodded subconsciously.
   Seeing the Dumbfounded Miss cover her pink lips and glare at him warningly, Amamiya Natsuki changed his tone and said seriously:
   "Why would there be such a terrible thing in the old castle? This is unscientific."
   "Existence naturally has its meaning." Puppet Billy's tone was meaningful, "Please do not doubt the old castle's hospitality."
   Amamiya Natsuki looked at the Dumbfounded Miss: "It seems the second button is also useless. Do you want to continue?"
   Shinomiya Kaguya took a deep breath, her tone firm.
   If she gave up now, all her previous efforts would be in vain, which completely went against a capitalist's nature, so Shinomiya Kaguya would never give up easily.
   It was just meowing, and she had learned it in Sakura Island Country Academy anyway.
   Amamiya Natsuki tried pressing the third button.
   Shinomiya Kaguya's fingers covered her pink lips, but a sound still spilled out from between them.
   "It seems this time it's a dog-person."
   Cat-people and dog-people are common pets, so this is very reasonable.
   Amamiya Natsuki quickly pressed the fourth button.
   He could see the girl's long, slightly curled eyelashes quickly tremble, followed by a low, embarrassed voice, struggling to hold back:
   Amamiya Natsuki felt his cheeks heat up slightly and couldn't help but press the button again.
   The girl's embarrassed voice rang out again.
   Miss Ice Princess was actually calling him Master with a completely flushed face; no one could refuse that!
   "You actually pressed it three times." Shinomiya Kaguya bit her lower lip, her shoulders trembling slightly with anger, "...Turn yourself in!"
   "My sincerest apologies." Amamiya Natsuki's tone was sincere, "My hand suddenly stopped obeying me just now."
   "If it doesn't obey, you can offer it to someone who needs it." Shinomiya Kaguya's pretty face hardened, "That's enough. I'm not taking this collar off."
   "There are only two buttons left." Amamiya Natsuki was very regretful, "Why don't you hold on a little longer?"
   "That's enough." Shinomiya Kaguya crossed her arms over her chest. "Thinking about it carefully, Mr. Puppet didn't say that pressing a single button would unlock the collar. What if it's some kind of permutation and combination? It would be impossible to verify."
   Amamiya Natsuki pondered: "Thinking about the iron cage just now, the unlocking method might be very simple."
   Unfortunately, he couldn't think of it for a while.
   Seeing Shinomiya Kaguya refuse to try again, Amamiya Natsuki could only regretfully put away the key: "Fujiwara is in the next room. Let's go back and find her."
   To be safe, the two stepped on the cage and returned to the room on the third floor through the passage.
   After confirming that no one was in the Corridor, they carefully walked out of the room and quickly entered the adjacent one.
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   "Actually, we could have let Mrs. Shimizu go in and scout first."
   Shinomiya Kaguya suggested in a low voice.
   "I wish, but I can't." Amamiya Natsuki shook his head. "Just now in Andy's room, I tried summoning Mrs. Shimizu, but there was no response at all."
   Mrs. Shimizu, who could be summoned in the Midnight Subway, could not be summoned in the current scene, and the game gave no explanation.
   Shinomiya Kaguya tilted her head slightly and looked over.
   "One of the world's top 100 classic must-see movies, 'The Shawshank Redemption'." Amamiya Natsuki said, "You can watch it after the game is over."
   "Also, the male protagonist's name is Andy, not Shawshank."
   Shinomiya Kaguya was puzzled: "Why do you intentionally emphasize it?"
   Of course, it's because some people still don't know the male protagonist's name even after watching the movie!
   Amamiya Natsuki spoke while cautiously pushing the door open, waiting for a few seconds, and after finding no issues, he said in a low voice:
   As soon as Amamiya Natsuki entered the door, he felt something land on his shoulder, and then his body suddenly sank, controlled by some force.
   Amamiya Natsuki's heart sank, and he quickly spoke to warn.
   "It's too late," Miss Ice Princess said with a resentful tone. "I'm already in."
   "What was that thing that landed on my shoulder?"
   Amamiya Natsuki quickly calmed down and asked.
   Shinomiya Kaguya pursed her pink lips: "It looks like... spider silk?"
   Under the control of an unknown force, their bodies began to walk deeper into the room.
   Amamiya Natsuki, still holding Puppet Billy, walked and said, "Mr. Butler, isn't this against the etiquette of hospitality?"
   Puppet Billy slowly said:
   "There are other guests living in the room. Your current behavior is trespassing on someone else's room. What do the two of you think?"
   After a few steps, Amamiya Natsuki was surprised to find that there was a small stage in the room.
   On the stage were three chairs, and three girls sat on chairs made of bones, from left to right, they were Fujiwara Chika, Yukinoshita Yukino, and the chuunibyou girl Rikka.
   "Natsuki-kun, Kaguya-chan!"
   Seeing Amamiya Natsuki and Shinomiya Kaguya appear, the pink-haired girl was both surprised and delighted.
   "Stop shouting," Amamiya Natsuki retorted. "We've also fallen for it."
   Under the control of an unknown force, Amamiya Natsuki and Shinomiya Kaguya walked onto the stage, and then a pile of pale bones rolled out from the darkness, and with 'clack, clack' sounds, two bone benches were assembled next to Rikka.
   Finally, Amamiya Natsuki and Shinomiya Kaguya involuntarily sat on the bone benches, and the ribs of an unknown creature intertwined and gathered, embracing them and trapping them in the chairs.
   After sitting on the chair, Amamiya Natsuki felt his body regain its ability to move, but unfortunately, he was firmly bound by the chair and could not get up.
   "Welcome, today's Q&A game welcomes two more guests."
   A hoarse, sharp voice suddenly sounded from the darkness.
   Amamiya Natsuki looked in the direction of the sound and saw that in the darkness of the ceiling, there was a huge spider web, and a gray-white spider as big as a car wheel was squatting on the web... Even people who weren't afraid of spiders would get goosebumps seeing this thing.
   "Oh, Mr. Butler is here too?"
   The large spider's scarlet compound eyes rotated, quickly looking at Puppet Billy in Amamiya Natsuki's arms.
   "I'm temporarily controlled by this player," Puppet Billy's voice was neither humble nor arrogant. "Spider Girl, please enjoy your game, you don't need to mind me."
   "Hey, hey, isn't the name Spider Girl a bit much?" Amamiya Natsuki looked at the big spider above his head and couldn't help but retort, "The difference is too big."
   "A name is just a code," Spider Girl snorted lightly. "You can also call me spider-woman."
   I can't see any connection between you and a woman!
   Amamiya Natsuki pondered for two seconds: "How about calling you White-chan (So I'm a Spider, So What? protagonist)?"
   Fujiwara Chika leaned over: "Don't bully others just because they haven't seen the manga."
   Shinomiya Kaguya was surprisingly bold; facing such a large spider monster, she only frowned slightly, showing no fear at all.
   Spider Girl crawled on the web.
   Takanashi Rikka tilted her head to look over, her ahoge on top of her chuunibyou head drooped, and she explained: "It's like a quiz game on TV."
   "If you answer incorrectly, the chair will keep tightening."
   Spider Girl's eyes rotated, looking at Takanashi Rikka, her tone displeased: "Human, don't steal my lines."
   "Given that the two guests have just arrived and don't know the rules of the Q&A game yet, I will explain them again," Spider Girl's voice was hoarse. "I ask the questions, and you answer. The questions are divided into 'first-to-answer' and 'all-member' questions. For first-to-answer questions, the first person to answer correctly gets a point, which can be used to offset one punishment."
   "For all-member questions, everyone must answer."
   "During this period, no creature in the room is allowed to lie."
   "Once someone lies, everyone will be treated as having lied, and the chair will tighten inward, punishing everyone. Is there anything unclear?"
   Amamiya Natsuki nodded, the rules were simple and clear.
   "Then, the game continues," Spider Girl's voice became louder. "Let's start with a simple question to warm up... Please listen."
   "Suppose there is a rope, whose circumference is only one centimeter longer than the Earth's circumference. Now, if you wrap the rope around the Earth's equator, you can lift the rope a little. How high can you lift it? Can a person pass through it? Can a person crawl through it?"
   "Countdown begins, please answer quickly."
   "Eh, eh, eh?" Fujiwara Chika couldn't help but exclaim, "How is this question simple?"
   "Meow? What does the question mean?" Takanashi Rikka looked bewildered. "Why do I not understand it at all?"
   Shinomiya Kaguya's delicate brows furrowed slightly: "It sounds unreasonable, but..."
   "I know," Amamiya Natsuki quickly answered.
   "Very good." Spider Girl extended a spider leg and pointed at Amamiya Natsuki. "This player, please answer."
   "Heh, it's just a simple physics calculation..."
   Amamiya Natsuki quickly calculated in his mind and gave the answer: "A person can completely pass through it."
   "Very good." Applause surprisingly sounded from the darkness, and Spider Girl announced, "The answer is completely correct."
   Spider Girl was quite happy: "It really was a simple question, wasn't it?"
   "Is it really that simple?" Fujiwara Chika's eyes widened, suddenly doubting her life. "Why don't I understand it at all?"
   Takanashi Rikka: "I don't understand either, meow."
   "Then... the punishment begins."
   Amamiya Natsuki looked at the others and quickly noticed that the ribs of the bone benches began to contract inward.
   Shinomiya Kaguya, Yukinoshita, and Takanashi Rikka were fine, as they were slender, but Fujiwara Chika's face couldn't help but show a distressed expression.
   This was the trouble of being a busty person.
   "Then, the answering continues..." Spider Girl didn't waste time and quickly continued, "The third question is very simple. All players, please get ready to answer quickly."
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   Chapter 100: Chapter 100: Social Death
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   "Have you ever read... an 18+ manga?"
   Spider Girl extended a spider leg and pointed at Amamiya Natsuki: "This time, you start answering."
   The other girls all looked at Amamiya Natsuki.
   Amamiya Natsuki's mouth twitched slightly; he suddenly knew what it felt like to be socially dead.
   Who hasn't read that stuff? But saying it out in public is a completely different matter from secretly reading it by yourself.
   However, he could only tell the truth now...
   "I have," Amamiya Natsuki said, looking straight ahead with a nonchalant tone. "As a male high school student who is both physically and psychologically healthy, it's normal to have read such things, isn't it?"
   "Correct answer, this is the truth," Spider Girl said with an appreciative tone. "Using a logical fallacy to attribute an individual's behavior to the collective, thereby resolving one's own embarrassment, this player is commendable."
   Somewhere in the darkness, applause sounded again.
   Hey, hey, isn't this sarcasm?
   You're a spider, why do you care what logic others use!
   "Then, the second player." Spider Girl's spider leg rotated and pointed at Shinomiya Kaguya. "Please answer."
   Shinomiya Kaguya's face was expressionless, her tone quite calm, without hesitation or delay, she quickly gave her answer:
   As a well-bred young lady who grew up in a sterile environment, Shinomiya Kaguya had never even read shojo manga, let alone 18+ manga, so the answer was naturally no.
   "Congratulations, answer complete."
   Spider Girl's tone was enthusiastic.
   Hollow applause sounded again in the darkness.
   "Then, the third player..." Spider Girl pointed at Rikka. "Please answer."
   The girl sitting next to Shinomiya Kaguya was Rikka. This chuunibyou girl, wearing an eye patch and with her ahoge gently swaying, quickly replied:
   "I haven't read those evil books that tempt people to fall."
   Spider Girl, in order, pointed at Yukinoshita Yukino again: "Please answer."
   Yukinoshita Yukino remained silent, not answering immediately.
   Amamiya Natsuki turned his head, looking over curiously.
   This girl, who had the same hairstyle as the previous Kaguya and an equally cold demeanor that made her seem unapproachable, was now gently biting her lower lip with her pearly teeth. After hesitating for a few seconds, she said in a low voice:
   "Eh, eh, eh?" Takanashi Rikka's eyes widened as she looked over. "How could Yukino read that kind of thing?"
   Yukinoshita Yukino pursed her beautiful lips, clearly not wanting to answer the question.
   "There's one last person," Spider Girl finally looked at Fujiwara Chika. "Please answer."
   "Th-that..." Fujiwara Chika stammered, a tempting blush rising on her pretty face. "I've read one."
   I didn't expect someone as seemingly innocent as you to have read such things!
   "That was when I was in Middle School," Fujiwara Chika quickly explained.
   You started reading that stuff in Middle School? You're super precocious!
   "Don't look at me with weird eyes!" Fujiwara Chika couldn't help but shout. "It was once when the school organized an environmental protection activity, and everyone went to the riverside to pick up trash together. I accidentally saw a manga someone had thrown away... It's really like that!"
   "I believe you," Amamiya Natsuki nodded. "As long as it doesn't cause trouble for others, it's a personal hobby."
   Not to mention that there are even many female teachers in the doujin world, such as the famous Eromanga-sensei. For Fujiwara Chika, this seemingly innocent girl, to read such things is unexpected, but within reason.
   "Then, everyone has answered. Now, I will announce the final result." Spider Girl crawled around the spider web once, stretching her voice slightly. "...Someone lied."
   "Everyone will be punished."
   As her words fell, except for Amamiya Natsuki, the bone chairs of the others began to contract and squeeze inward again.
   Fujiwara Chika couldn't help but let out a muffled groan. Being a busty person in a Q&A game naturally put her at a disadvantage; she was already feeling chest tightness and discomfort, even some pain.
   Fujiwara Chika tilted her head and looked at Rikka and Kaguya.
   It's not shameful to not have read it, so there's no need to lie. Therefore, the liar must be between Shinomiya Kaguya and Rikka.
   "I didn't lie," Takanashi Rikka said pitifully. "I really haven't read that kind of thing."
   Amamiya Natsuki and Shinomiya Kaguya exchanged glances, deep in thought.
   "Next, what nationality was the author of 'Journey to the Center of the Earth'?"
   Yukinoshita Yukino: "Jules Verne."
   "Fifth question, and we're back to the full-group answering segment," Spider Girl didn't beat around the bush and was quite direct. "Have you ever gone to school without wearing underwear?"
   "Hey, this isn't a quick-answer question; it's practically a public execution!" Amamiya Natsuki couldn't help but exclaim.
   "There's nothing that cannot be spoken about," Spider Girl said indifferently. "So... let's start with you again. Please answer."
   Amamiya Natsuki: "I haven't."
   "Next contestant, please answer."
   Yukinoshita Yukino: "No."
   Finally, it was Fujiwara's turn. The pink-haired girl's pretty face was flushed crimson, and she remained silent.
   Amamiya Natsuki looked over in shock.
   Reading those books was one thing, but she actually challenged going commando at school?
   Just how many other unspeakable things have you done!
   "When I was cleaning the swimming pool, I accidentally got wet, so I could only take them off to dry them," Fujiwara Chika shouted with her eyes closed. "...I did, but only that one time!"
   "Now, I will announce the final result," Spider Girl drew out her words slightly. "Someone lied."
   "Everyone will be punished."
   The skeletal chair tightened again, and Amamiya Natsuki already felt a slight pain, causing him to frown.
   Only one person answered correctly in the quick-answer round, and everyone else was punished. In the full-group questions, everyone was wrong every time. If this continued, Fujiwara Chika would soon be unable to bear it.
   Amamiya Natsuki leaned over and looked at the pink-haired girl: "Chika, it's time to use your skill."
   "What?" Fujiwara Chika's expression was wronged, and her tone was puzzled. "Turn Spider Girl into Lawless Outlaw? But you can't reach her."
   Amamiya Natsuki said, "It's your other skill."
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   "The other skill... is Song Dingbo?"
   Fujiwara Chika quickly reacted.
   All in all, she only knew two skills: one was Lawless Outlaw, and the other was Sheep Transformation Technique.
   "Takanashi, where is your Magic Mirror?"
   Shinomiya Kaguya turned to ask, clearly understanding what Amamiya Natsuki wanted to do.
   "It's in the pocket of my pajamas," the chuunibyou girl answered blankly, "but I can't get it out."
   "No need," Shinomiya Kaguya said, "Fujiwara, quickly use your Sheep Transformation Technique."
   Fujiwara Chika took a deep breath, her pink cheeks puffed out slightly, and she widened her eyes to look at Amamiya Natsuki, trying to use her gaze to activate the skill.
   "It won't work," the pink-haired girl quickly deflated. "The prompt says the distance is too far, the skill cannot be activated... it can only be used at close range."
   Upon hearing this, Amamiya Natsuki couldn't help but look at Yukinoshita Yukino.
   Seeing everyone looking at her, Yukinoshita Yukino's delicate eyebrows furrowed slightly, and she whispered:
   "What do you need me to do?"
   "Yukino-chan doesn't need to do anything, it's one of my skills!"
   Fujiwara Chika spoke while displaying her skill panel.
   The skill panel is exclusive to players; the vengeful spirits in the game cannot see it.
   [Skill: Bah, quickly turn me into a sheep]
   [Description: This skill can only be used on allies. Designate an ally and turn them into a sheep. The duration of the transformation depends on the ally's willpower.]
   [Remark: Song Dingbo deceived my feelings, played with my body, despicable villain!]
   "Sheep Transformation Technique..." Yukinoshita Yukino pursed her beautiful lips slightly and whispered, "I understand."
   Fujiwara Chika widened her eyes, her azure eyes, bluer than the sky, stared unblinkingly at Yukinoshita.
   "Someone is using a skill on you. Do you resist?"
   Yukinoshita Yukino quickly received the game prompt.
   The black-haired girl silently repeated in her mind.
   Amamiya Natsuki saw a faint white light appear on Yukinoshita Yukino's body. In just one second, the black-haired girl on the skeletal execution chair disappeared, transforming into a snow-white lamb. Its wool was as white as clouds, looking especially fluffy and soft, and a black bow hair ornament was tied on its right temple.
   A sheep could actually be so delicate and pretty; this must be the legendary Beautiful Sheep!
   Takanashi Rikka widened her eyes, her small mouth slightly agape, letting out a cute gasp.
   Suddenly turning into a Beautiful Sheep, Yukinoshita Yukino was clearly very unaccustomed to it. She sat on the chair, clumsily looking left and right, seemingly wanting to speak, but only a soft, Continuous sound came from her mouth.
   Amamiya Natsuki took a light breath, feeling as if his heart had almost stopped. This was the true sheep's bleat!
   Compared to cat-girls and dog-girls, a sheep-girl girlfriend mode seemed pretty good too.
   Thinking of this, Amamiya Natsuki subconsciously looked at Shinomiya Kaguya.
   The ice cold princess was expressionless, her eyes narrowed slightly: "Confess."
   "My sincerest apologies."
   "Yukinoshita, act quickly," Amamiya Natsuki reminded her.
   Spider Girl, perched on the rooftop, was not moving, but that didn't mean she wouldn't react at all, so they had to act fast.
   Beautiful Sheep Yukinoshita clearly still retained her human thinking ability; it wasn't as if she truly became a sheep after transforming. Hearing this, she nodded, clumsily jumping down from the skeletal execution chair.
   This execution chair was designed specifically for humans; what evil intentions could a Beautiful Sheep have?
   So, escaping was effortless.
   Stumbling to the ground, Beautiful Sheep Yukinoshita shook her head and quickly came before Rikka, finding the Magic Mirror from Rikka's pajama pocket and holding it in her mouth.
   "Takanashi," Shinomiya Kaguya said quickly, "Look at the mirror and say it again: you didn't take off your underwear just now."
   Takanashi Rikka blinked, finally understanding. The ahoge on her head swayed left and right: "I did not take off my underwear at school."
   The Magic Mirror was unresponsive, which meant it was the truth.
   "Humans, what are you doing?"
   Spider Girl, perched on the rooftop, asked curiously.
   Amamiya Natsuki looked up and said neither humbly nor arrogantly: "We are discussing Spider Girl's hobbies."
   "My ears aren't deaf, you weren't discussing my hobbies at all," Spider Girl looked at Amamiya Natsuki.
   Amamiya Natsuki was surprised: "Spider Girl actually has ears?"
   "I heard that spiders' ears are on their bellies, is that true?"
   "Human, you know spiders very well."
   "Because..." Amamiya Natsuki said seriously, "My dream used to be to be a Spider-Man. Ever since I learned about the existence of a female Spider-Man, my dream changed to being a Spider Knight."
   "Human, you're not right."
   While Amamiya Natsuki was talking to Spider Girl, Yukinoshita Yukino, still holding the Magic Mirror in her mouth, quickly came before the others.
   Fujiwara Chika: "I did take off my underwear at school... Why am I being executed again!"
   Verification passed, this was the truth.
   Shinomiya Kaguya: "I did not take off my underwear at school."
   "Humans, what's the point of stalling?" Spider Girl snorted lightly, clearly knowing what Amamiya Natsuki and the others were doing, but disdained to react. "Next is another full-group question. Please listen."
   "Some of you have previously generated electricity yourselves..."
   Shut up! How dare you ask such a question? Aren't you afraid of encountering King Crimson?!
   Beautiful Sheep Yukinoshita finally came before Amamiya Natsuki. Because of her small size, she had to jump onto Amamiya Natsuki's lap to let him see the Magic Mirror.
   Observing up close, Amamiya Natsuki could increasingly tell that Beautiful Sheep Yukinoshita was very different from ordinary sheep.
   For example, ordinary sheep have rectangular pupils, while Beautiful Sheep Yukinoshita's eyes were large and bright, exceptionally clear, clearly human eyes.
   Amamiya Natsuki's gaze swept over, quickly landing on the Magic Mirror, and he said in a deep voice:
   "I did not take off my underwear at school."
   The Magic Mirror was unresponsive.
   "Every one of us told the truth, and the butler never spoke, so..." Amamiya Natsuki looked up at the large spider on the web, "The one who's been lying all along is you, right?"
   Spider Girl suddenly fell silent.
   "If you think about it, when you announced the rules, you said that everyone in the room was not allowed to lie, otherwise points would be deducted, not just the five of us," Amamiya Natsuki continued. "As everyone knows, spiders' auditory organs are on their legs, but you didn't refute or correct that, so you're not a real spider."
   As Amamiya Natsuki finished speaking, the skeletal execution chairs beneath them began to 'crack' and shatter.
   On the back of the large spider, a zipper suddenly appeared, like a clothing pocket, being pulled open from the inside by something. A petite girl, about the size of a thermos, crawled out.
   "Such a familiar sense of d"j" vu..." Fujiwara Chika's eyes quickly widened. "I remember now, it's a story from 'Goosebumps' I watched when I was little!"
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   The bone execution chair suddenly collapsed, scattering everywhere.
   Amamiya Natsuki and the others were caught off guard and all fell to the ground.
   Fujiwara Chika and Rikka's low cries entered his ears.
   Yukinoshita Yukino was still on Amamiya Natsuki's lap. When the execution chair disintegrated, Amamiya Natsuki instinctively hugged Yukinoshita.
   As the little person walked out from Spider Girl's back, the entire room began to shake.
   "Distinguished guests, please leave the other guests' rooms as soon as possible."
   Puppet Billy, who had been silent, suddenly spoke up to warn them.
   It was clear that Spider Girl, whose disguise had been exposed, would not die, but was preparing to go berserk.
   In game terms, it meant they were about to enter the combat phase.
   Amamiya Natsuki quickly got up, holding Yukinoshita Yukino in his arms, and reached out to pull the Dumbfounded Miss to her feet:
   Amidst the chaos and collapse, Amamiya Natsuki led the girls out.
   After only a few steps, Amamiya Natsuki suddenly felt a weight in his arms. He looked down to see that Yukinoshita had already reverted to her black-haired, long-haired girl form.
   Her transformation only lasted less than a minute. Even Ultraman lasts longer than her!
   Suddenly changing back to human from Yukinoshita clearly had a slight aftereffect. Yukinoshita Yukino's eyes were a bit dazed, and she instinctively reached out her arms to wrap around Amamiya Natsuki's neck.
   Given the urgent situation, Amamiya Natsuki didn't have time to put the black-haired, long-haired girl down. He simply held her and ran towards the door.
   Fortunately, Miko's diligent efforts had slightly improved his physical fitness during this time, so having a girl suddenly in his arms didn't affect his movements.
   After Yukinoshita Yukino regained consciousness, she instinctively struggled a bit. After seeing the situation clearly, she quickly calmed down, stabilized her body, and tried not to cause Amamiya Natsuki any trouble.
   About ten seconds later, they finally ran out of the room.
   Fujiwara Chika pressed her hand to her chest and let out a long sigh, "I thought it was going to explode just now."
   That's fat, not a balloon or a water balloon. How could it explode!
   A gaze fell on Amamiya Natsuki, seemingly very unhappy.
   "Natsuki-kun, how long are you going to keep holding her?"
   Shinomiya Kaguya crossed her arms over her chest and looked over with a blank expression.
   Amamiya Natsuki was startled, only then remembering that he was still holding the black-haired, long-haired girl.
   Amamiya Natsuki put down Yukinoshita Yukino from his arms.
   "I'm the one who should apologize." Yukinoshita Yukino subtly retreated two steps, coming to Rikka's side. She raised her right hand, and with slender fingers, tucked the strands of hair falling to her chest behind her ear, saying as if nothing had happened, "I've caused you trouble."
   "Not at all." Takanashi Rikka retorted, "Thanks to Yukino-chan just now, we were able to escape."
   "I just happened to be sitting next to Fujiwara."
   Yukinoshita Yukino shook her head. Her gaze met Amamiya Natsuki's for a moment, then quickly shifted away.
   "Yukino-chan." Takanashi Rikka's eyes widened, and she asked curiously, "Why are you blushing?"
   Yukinoshita Yukino turned her face away: "...I'm not."
   Amamiya Natsuki probably knew why the black-haired, long-haired girl was blushing.
   In the urgency of the moment, the position he held her in seemed a bit off. All in all... a subtle, tender, and smooth sensation still lingered in his palm.
   "Natsuki-kun seems very reluctant to let go."
   Shinomiya Kaguya crossed her arms over her chest, lifted her pretty face slightly, and smiled as she looked over.
   And it was an incredibly obvious cold smile.
   You must be speaking ironically, right!
   "That Spider Girl just now should be a monster from a story in 'Goosebumps.' I read it when I was little, I don't remember the exact details, but in short, she gets very angry after we expose her true identity." Fujiwara Chika put her right hand on her hip and wiped her forehead with the back of her left hand, "That was so scary just now, I almost broke out in a cold sweat."
   "Oh, right." The pink-haired girl widened her eyes, bent down slightly, and looked at Puppet Billy, whom Amamiya Natsuki was holding in his hand, murmuring, "...The butler and the puppet in 'the goosebumps' look alike, and there was the Headless Knight before, and the scary maid. I just feel like it's all very familiar."
   "I've also read 'the goosebumps.'" Yukinoshita Yukino hugged her chest with her right hand. It had to be said that this black-haired, waist-length-haired girl was quite beautiful, no less than the Dumbfounded Miss, but her eyes and tone were very cold, making her difficult to approach. "...Could they originally be characters from the book?"
   Fujiwara Chika shook her head: "How could characters from a book appear in a game?"
   Shinomiya Kaguya's voice was cold: "The fireplace earlier."
   "The fireplace..." Fujiwara Chika quickly widened her eyes, "Could it be the books we burned earlier?"
   The pink-haired girl bit her lower lip in self-reproach: "If I had known, I wouldn't have let everyone burn the books."
   "We don't know the truth, and the conclusion about the cupboard is just a guess." Amamiya Natsuki said calmly, "Besides, it was so cold at the time, no one could refuse to light a fire to keep warm."
   When people are desperate, they'll do anything, except math.
   There's an ancient idiom, 'drinking poison to quench thirst,' meaning even if you know it's poison and will kill you, some people will still choose to drink it.
   Burning books for warmth earlier was the same.
   Amamiya Natsuki's warming effect was just a drop in the bucket and couldn't meet everyone's needs. Under the stimulation of the cold, some people would definitely be unable to bear it and choose to burn books for warmth.
   "Wait a moment." Amamiya Natsuki suddenly frowned, looking seriously at the pink-haired girl, noticing an overlooked problem.
   "Natsuki-kun, what's wrong?" Fujiwara Chika blinked, her expression bewildered.
   Amamiya Natsuki said seriously:
   "You just said you were sweating?"
   "I think I did..." Fujiwara Chika tilted her head and thought for a moment, "It was so dangerous just now, that chair was getting tighter and tighter, I almost couldn't breathe, so I broke out in a cold sweat."
   Amamiya Natsuki took a deep breath: "Are you cold now?"
   Fujiwara Chika was startled, then hesitated: "It seems... not cold anymore?"
   Takanashi Rikka raised her hand and said: "I don't feel cold anymore either."
   Yukinoshita Yukino slightly furrowed her brows, deep in thought.
   Shinomiya Kaguya said calmly:
   "Indeed, ever since we left the hall, it seems to have gradually gotten warmer."
   "Something's very wrong." Fujiwara Chika rested her right hand on her chin, striking a Detective Conan pose, "We've been away from the fireplace for so long, we should be shivering from the cold by now... There must be a problem."
   Amamiya Natsuki silently turned his head and looked out the window.
   Outside the old castle, it was still a foggy, dim sky, and an extremely heavy blizzard that obscured vision and provided very low visibility.
   The blizzard seemed as if it would continue until the end of the world, never stopping before then.
   "Esteemed guests, time is running out." Puppet Billy said meaningfully, "Please, guests, attend the banquet as soon as possible. If you miss it, you will surely regret it."
   Amamiya Natsuki looked at the butler in his hand, and a prompt appeared before his eyes.
   "You frowned, realizing the banquet was very important, and decided to attend."
   Amamiya Natsuki quickly said:
   "Let's go to the banquet."
   "A wise choice." Puppet Billy's tone was appreciative, "The banquet is located behind the first-floor hall. Please proceed, guests."
   Fujiwara Chika walked to Amamiya Natsuki's side.
   This pink-haired girl trusted Amamiya Natsuki immensely, so naturally, she would advance and retreat with him.
   Shinomiya Kaguya was the same.
   Only Yukinoshita Yukino abstained, still choosing to act together.
   As the group walked downstairs, upon reaching the second floor, they suddenly encountered a panicked player girl running around.
   The girl's face was pale, and her breathing was rapid. Upon seeing Amamiya Natsuki and the others, she immediately grabbed Amamiya Natsuki's wrist as if she had found a lifeline:
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   "After we split up on the second floor just now, it wasn't long before we encountered other monsters. Everyone had to scatter. I and that one hid in a room, but who knew there were monsters in the room too? I barely managed to escape..."
   The girl speaking was pale, breathing nervously, and quickly recounting her experiences after they separated.
   "We came out into the Corridor, still wondering where to go, when that boy suddenly fell to the ground."
   Seemingly recalling a terrifying scene, the girl's face showed a hint of terror, and she said nervously: "...That boy's expression was super scary."
   Amamiya Natsuki raised an eyebrow slightly upon hearing this: "Are you sure he died?"
   "I... I don't dare." The girl timidly shook her head, "After I saw him fall to the ground, I called out to him, but he didn't react at all, so I ran away."
   "Natsuki-kun, should we go and take a look?" Fujiwara Chika decided immediately, "Maybe he just fainted."
   As the game's recognized light of humanity, Fujiwara Chika naturally wasn't willing to abandon any human player.
   Amamiya Natsuki nodded slightly and led the way forward.
   The other girls naturally followed behind, as there was no safe place in the old castle anyway, and it was the same no matter where they went.
   Not far after walking, Amamiya Natsuki saw a boy lying on the ground, face up, his pupils already starting to dilate.
   Amamiya Natsuki recognized the boy's identity at a glance.
   It was the thin boy who looked like he neglected exercise and coughed occasionally.
   "...His smile is so strange."
   Fujiwara Chika was startled and couldn't help but take half a step back.
   On the boy's face, for some reason, there was a strange smile that looked quite eerie.
   Amamiya Natsuki took a light breath, half-squatted down, and began a simple examination.
   No breathing, no heartbeat, it could basically be concluded that the person was dead.
   "And body temperature..." Amamiya Natsuki reached out and closed the boy's eyes, "Very cold."
   A prompt appeared before his eyes.
   "You've observed carefully and found that your Roadside Girl teammate's body temperature is very abnormal."
   Hey, hey, there's clearly a name called Izumi, so why doesn't the Roadside Girl teammate deserve a name?
   But then again, her body temperature was indeed very abnormal.
   Shinomiya Kaguya covered her skirt with one hand, half-squatted, her willow-like brows slightly furrowed: "Her body is too cold."
   "It really is," Fujiwara Chika exclaimed, "It's as cold as ice."
   It wasn't as cold as ice, but it was clearly very strange.
   According to the girl, it had only been a few minutes since they escaped the room and came to the Corridor, no more than ten minutes at most.
   In such a short time, her body couldn't possibly be this cold.
   "Could it be a Werewolf Lady who specifically devours others' life and heat?" Takanashi Rikka whispered, guessing.
   You're not talking about a Werewolf, but a succubus, aren't you?!
   The Roadside Girl shook her head: "There are only two of us in the Corridor, I didn't see any other monsters."
   Takanashi Rikka: "Werewolf Misses can turn invisible."
   Invisibility is already out, if we keep going, will there be super-powered individuals? That would be too much cheating!
   Yukinoshita Yukino clasped her right arm across her chest, her willow-like brows furrowed as she said:
   "Could it be... a game countdown?"
   The air suddenly fell silent.
   After entering the ancient castle and learning about the countdowns for their respective main quests, everyone had two theories.
   One possibility was a survival countdown; as long as they persisted until the countdown ended, they could leave the game.
   The other possibility... was naturally a death countdown.
   It was just that no one wanted to say it out loud.
   Now that Yukinoshita Yukino had blurted it out, the other players grew nervous and hurriedly checked their game countdowns.
   The countdown had unknowingly passed its halfway point, and most people had only an hour left.
   Because of the badge item, Amamiya Natsuki's countdown was slightly longer, with nearly an hour and a half remaining.
   To verify whether it was a death countdown, the method was simple: just observe what happened when the second-to-last person's time ran out, and the truth would be clear.
   And the second-to-last person...
   Amamiya Natsuki frowned, looking at the Dumbfounded Miss.
   Everyone's countdown difference wasn't significant, but the person ranked second to last happened to be Shinomiya Kaguya.
   "How much time is left on the countdown?" Amamiya Natsuki asked in a low voice.
   Shinomiya Kaguya lightly bit her lower lip: "Fifty-three minutes."
   "That short?" Fujiwara Chika was startled and quickly said, "Natsuki-kun, quickly extend Kaguya-chan's time."
   Why does that sound like topping up at a Net Cafe?
   But he really did need to help extend it.
   If the second-to-last person were someone else, Amamiya Natsuki might choose to stand by and observe the rule, but he definitely wouldn't just watch the Dumbfounded Girl encounter danger.
   Amamiya Natsuki said directly:
   Shinomiya Kaguya pursed her pink lips, her expression cool and composed as she extended her right hand.
   Amamiya Natsuki held the Dumbfounded Miss's hand, feeling only its boneless softness and exceptionally delicate, smooth skin.
   In contrast, Shinomiya Kaguya's face still held a cool and composed expression, but a blush was clearly and rapidly rising on her cheeks, and even her ear tips were tinged with a hint of crimson.
   You are the Kaguya-hime of ice and snow, it's just holding hands, why are you blushing?!
   "How's the countdown now?" Amamiya Natsuki asked.
   Shinomiya Kaguya quietly took a breath, answering in a casual tone: "The countdown is slowly increasing."
   Amamiya Natsuki released her hand.
   "The increase has stopped," Shinomiya Kaguya quickly said, "The countdown is starting to decrease... and it's decreasing very quickly."
   Amamiya Natsuki held the Dumbfounded Miss again.
   After several verifications, Amamiya Natsuki quickly reached a conclusion.
   The "extension" effect was actually very mediocre; once physical contact stopped, the increased time would rapidly decrease until it returned to the original countdown.
   Amamiya Natsuki looked down at Puppet Billy and asked, "When Butler-san said 'time is running out,' did he mean the countdown is running out?"
   "I'm sorry, I cannot say," Puppet Billy said meaningfully, "Please, esteemed guests, proceed to the Restaurant as soon as possible to enjoy dinner."
   Amamiya Natsuki said, "Let's go to the library first."
   "Eh?" Fujiwara Chika asked curiously, "What are we going to the library for?"
   The library was on the second floor, so there was no need to go out of their way.
   Amamiya Natsuki walked forward, and the girls followed; as for the Izumi girl whose body was already cold... he could only offer his apologies.
   The group quickly arrived at the library.
   Amamiya Natsuki pushed the door open and entered.
   There were no monsters in the library; it was quite silent, with ten rows of bookshelves standing quietly, filled with books as vast as the sea. The books burned before were just a drop in the ocean.
   Amamiya Natsuki stopped and looked at the long-haired, dark-haired girl: "Yukinoshita, please come here."
   Yukinoshita Yukino's eyes showed confusion.
   "I have something to tell you," Amamiya Natsuki finished, then looked at Miss Ice Princess beside him, "Kaguya-san, please move a little further away."
   To whisper to another girl in front of her, and even tell her to go away and not listen, it was too much!
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   "I wonder what Natsuki-kun and Yukino are talking about," Fujiwara Chika said softly, looking at the two standing in the corner, "I'm super curious."
   Shinomiya Kaguya crossed her arms over her chest, her tone cool and composed: "I'm not curious."
   "I don't believe you," Fujiwara Chika tilted her head and looked over, "If Kaguya-chan isn't curious, why are her eyes fixed on them without blinking?"
   "In short, that's the situation," Amamiya Natsuki whispered, "Each of us will verify one direction."
   Yukinoshita Yukino showed a thoughtful expression and nodded lightly:
   The two conversed in low voices for a moment, then quickly separated, each choosing a book from the bookshelves.
   "Natsuki-kun, what book are you holding?"
   Fujiwara Chika's eyes widened as she looked over.
   Amamiya Natsuki put the book behind his back.
   Fujiwara Chika raised her hand: "I can help keep a secret."
   Amamiya Natsuki said seriously: "Sorry, I refuse."
   "How mean." The pink-haired girl puffed out her cheeks, "Natsuki-kun doesn't trust me."
   As she spoke, the long-haired, dark-haired girl walked over, also holding a book: "I've chosen mine."
   Amamiya Natsuki nodded lightly: "Let's go."
   The group left the library and quickly arrived at the first-floor hall.
   At some point, a pale blue frost had quietly covered the entire hall, and the entire ancient castle seemed to be entering a world of extreme cold.
   Amamiya Natsuki walked to the fireplace.
   The books thrown in earlier had long since burned out, but the flames in the fireplace still burned faintly.
   Amamiya Natsuki, with a calm expression, handed the book in his hand towards the fireplace.
   "Wait a minute," the stranger they met on the second floor couldn't help but say, "It seems those monsters in the ancient castle were released when we burned the books... It's not cold at all now, so we don't need to burn books anymore, do we?"
   "Anyway, we've already burned so many, one more won't hurt."
   Thinking about it, she actually had nothing to refute.
   After Amamiya Natsuki finished burning the book, Yukinoshita Yukino stepped forward and also threw her book into the fireplace.
   The two books quickly burned to ashes.
   "Oh, right," Fujiwara Chika suddenly remembered that three players were still missing, "Where are Mei and the others?"
   There were ten players in total; the male Izumi was already out, and three players were still unaccounted for.
   "Those three guests mistakenly entered other guests' rooms," Puppet Billy's voice was low, clearly knowing the castle's situation inside out, "They haven't come out yet."
   Fujiwara Chika turned her head and looked over.
   Amamiya Natsuki put down Puppet Billy and said directly: "Butler-san, lead us to apologize in person. The guests who were disturbed will surely forgive us."
   If they didn't forgive... then it would naturally be a case of 'Seize and Eliminate Evil' first, then force.
   It could now be basically confirmed that Puppet Billy was a neutral faction, so the combined skill of 'Seize and Eliminate Evil' could be used again.
   "Esteemed guests, please follow me."
   Puppet Billy straightened his small suit, took out a handkerchief to carefully wipe his palms and body, then walked forward, quickly leading everyone to a room: "The esteemed guests are inside."
   Amamiya Natsuki pushed the door open and saw three players huddled in the corner, trembling. Opposite them was a Werewolf with thick fur all over its body, surprisingly wearing a pair of stretchy fitness shorts.
   Seeing Amamiya Natsuki appear, the three players' eyes all lit up with surprise.
   The Werewolf was the same.
   The Werewolf turned its head to look, its eyes flashing green, and it quickly bared its mouth, revealing a mouthful of sharp teeth: "More food has arrived."
   Amamiya Natsuki said, neither obsequious nor arrogant:
   "Mr. Werewolf, have you seen my cousin?"
   The Werewolf was startled: "...Who is your cousin?"
   "She's a little girl, seven or eight years old. A few days ago, my grandmother fell ill, and my cousin went through the forest alone with food to visit her, but she suddenly lost contact in the forest and hasn't been heard from since..."
   "You're talking about Little Red Riding Hood, aren't you!" The Werewolf couldn't help but shout, "Don't think I don't know!"
   "Very good, you indeed know the whereabouts of my cousin." Amamiya Natsuki was fearless, "Mr. Werewolf, you are under arrest."
   "Human, do you know what you're saying?"
   The Werewolf stood up, his height approaching two meters, looking very imposing, "I've decided, I'll eat you first!"
   Amamiya Natsuki moved half a step to the side, revealing the pink-haired girl behind him.
   "I call you Don, the Outlaw, do you dare to answer?"
   Fujiwara Chika was already prepared, pointing her hand at the Werewolf.
   The Werewolf quickly felt his mouth lose control: "I...I am Don!"
   While the Werewolf was in a state of shock and uncertainty, Amamiya Natsuki stepped forward and grabbed him: "Don, you are under arrest."
   With a light touch from Amamiya Natsuki, the large Werewolf instantly froze, as if someone had pressed a pause button, only his eyes could still move.
   "Humans, what have you done to me?"
   "My cousin, Little Red Riding Hood, suddenly lost contact..."
   Fujiwara Chika took the opportunity to wave at the three people in the corner: "You guys, hurry up and come out."
   The three dumbfounded unlucky players finally awoke as if from a dream, scrambling out of the room in a hurry, using both hands and feet.
   Amamiya Natsuki calmly looked at the Werewolf's elastic shorts, and mused:
   "The Hulk has shorts, and you have shorts... Are your shorts products from the same manufacturer?"
   "Human, don't touch my shorts!" Seeing Amamiya Natsuki reach for his shorts, the Werewolf's voice suddenly turned into a female voice, "I'm going to eat you alive!"
   You wouldn't happen to be a big sister, would you!
   Thinking about it carefully, it's completely fine. In movies and TV shows, there are only male werewolves, which is definitely gender discrimination. Female werewolves should not be absent either.
   However, with such abundant hair all over, it's really impossible to tell if it's male or female.
   Amamiya Natsuki said: "You usually eat raw food, don't you?"
   "Don't underestimate monsters. Haven't you seen I'm setting up a grill? Of course, cooked food tastes better."
   The three unlucky players had already evacuated, and Fujiwara Chika quickly said:
   "Natsuki-kun, you can come out now."
   Amamiya Natsuki nodded slightly, releasing his hand, and the Miss Werewolf immediately showed a fierce face, ready to bite.
   Amamiya Natsuki slapped with his right hand.
   The Miss Werewolf stopped again, still fierce, though her body was subdued, her mouth was not.
   "Human, I'm going to eat you!"
   Shinomiya Kaguya's eyebrows furrowed slightly, and she whispered: "I'll seal it."
   Saying that, she was about to materialize her bow and arrow, transforming into a Miko, to seal the Werewolf.
   "No need." Amamiya Natsuki shook his head, "Since she's so enthusiastic, let's take her with us... We might need a taste tester later."
   Amamiya Natsuki directly led the Miss Werewolf out of the room. Everyone gathered and, led by Puppet Billy, arrived at the dining area.
   The Restaurant lights were dim, and the dome was painted with a fresco, Da Vinci's "The Last Supper." On the right side of a long dining table, there were ten chairs.
   Excluding the boy whose game ended, the remaining chairs were just enough for one person each.
   Amamiya Natsuki and the Miss Werewolf sat at the very front, followed by Shinomiya Kaguya, Fujiwara Chika, and then the others in a row.
   "I apologize for the wait, guests." Wooden Puppet Butler placed his right hand on his chest and bowed slightly, "Now, dinner will begin."
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   Chapter 105: Chapter 105: Oxalis and Protein
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   As the Wooden Puppet Butler gently rang the bell, footsteps soon sounded in the darkness, followed by a team of maids, each carrying a silver platter.
   These Miss Maids wore traditional English maid costumes, with long skirts almost touching the ground. From the side, they looked like mountains and peaks from different angles, at least varying in height and distance.
   It's just a pity that their faces couldn't be seen.
   Amamiya Natsuki's gaze shifted slightly upwards, falling on the Miss Maids' faces, then he silently sighed.
   Without exception, the Miss Maids' faces only had black holes and pale white bones, just like ghost nuns in horror movies. Through the contrast, their terrifying level was raised by several notches, completely shattering people's beautiful fantasies about maids!
   Even having seen many evil spirits in reality, the eerie maids still made people afraid to look closely.
   Amamiya Natsuki shifted his gaze to the Miss Werewolf beside him.
   Compared to the terrifying maids, the Miss Werewolf even looked more delicate.
   "Human, what are you looking at?"
   The Miss Werewolf's green eyes rolled, glaring fiercely at Amamiya Natsuki.
   "Nothing, I just suddenly felt that the Miss Werewolf looked cuter and cuter." Amamiya Natsuki's tone was sincere.
   "Praising me is useless." The Miss Werewolf's tone rose slightly, "I will definitely eat you!"
   The dining system in medieval Europe was individual serving. These maids soon came behind everyone, still placing the platters in front of all the players, and then quietly retreated into the darkness.
   "Guests, you may begin dining."
   Puppet Billy reminded them.
   The other players didn't dare to move, all looking at Amamiya Natsuki.
   Leaving aside what happened before, Amamiya Natsuki was now able to firmly control the Miss Werewolf, clearly being a big shot. Of course, the choice was to follow the big shot.
   [There is food under the platter to replenish stamina]
   "This is actually the Last Supper, isn't it?"
   Amamiya Natsuki looked up at the fresco on the dome, and calmly uncovered the silver platter in front of him. With the hint, there was no need to worry about a 'plate kill' possibility, and there was clearly no danger under the platter.
   Deep blue berries came into view.
   Fujiwara Chika leaned on the table, looking over curiously, and recognized the food on the platter at a glance.
   That's right, it was indeed one of the common berries in supermarkets, blueberries.
   What was strange was that these blueberries still had ice shards on them, as if they had just been picked from an icy, snowy land.
   Seeing this, the others quickly opened the platters in front of them.
   "It's pine nuts, actually."
   "Ugh... Why is my food earthworms."
   "Why are there skinned frogs in my platter?!"
   Exclamations rose and fell, all the food on the platters was beyond everyone's expectations.
   The fish looked like a common salmon, but unfortunately it was raw, and its belly had been bitten off by something, leaving only a fish head and a section of its tail, the middle part of the fish belly was gone.
   The pine nuts were ordinary white pine nuts, not yet shelled.
   As for the skinned frogs... that's right, their legs were still twitching in the platter due to nerve reflexes!
   The player who got the 'skinned frog' meal was a Roadside Girl. At this moment, looking at the skinless frogs in front of her, her face was pale, and she was on the verge of tears, clearly about to cry.
   As for the Dumbfounded Miss next to Amamiya Natsuki, she had turned into an Ice Princess again.
   In front of Shinomiya Kaguya's platter, there was a handful of green grass, and then several white, plump, still wriggling giant insects.
   In comparison, the food on Fujiwara Chika's platter looked much better, consisting of several shriveled frozen fruits.
   "Eh eh eh?" Fujiwara Chika jumped, leaning back slightly, and exclaimed in shock, "Kaguya-chan, why is your food terrifying insects!"
   Shinomiya Kaguya bit her lower lip with her pearly teeth, saying nothing.
   Why are you guys getting berries and unknown fruits, and only my food is insects!
   The root of human suffering is not one's own mediocrity, but rather comparison, especially when others get fruit and she gets insects. The resentment emanating from Miss Ice Princess was clearly overflowing.
   "That's oxalis." Amamiya Natsuki looked at the grass leaves on the plate, and lightly coughed twice, "It's edible, and tastes a bit sour."
   "As for those insects..." Looking at the white, elongated insects on the platter, Amamiya Natsuki continued, "If I'm not mistaken, they should be longhorn beetle larvae. Their protein content is six times that of beef."
   "How does Natsuki-kun know?" Fujiwara Chika covered her pink lips with her hand, a look of shock on her pretty face, "Could it be that Natsuki-kun has eaten them?"
   Amamiya Natsuki intertwined his fingers and lightly snorted twice: "Many places have a habit of eating insects. It's normal for me to have eaten insects, isn't it?"
   "It's not normal at all!"
   A startled cry suddenly rang out, instantly catching Amamiya Natsuki's attention.
   "Eating these foods can increase time."
   The person speaking was a Roadside Girl player, whose food was a plate of pine nuts. After frowning and swallowing the pine nuts, her eyes suddenly lit up, and she couldn't help but exclaim.
   After the two sides met, Fujiwara Chika had already revealed the truth about the game countdown.
   Knowing it was a 'death countdown,' everyone felt as if a Sword of Damocles hung over their heads, and everyone was anxious.
   Now knowing that food could increase the countdown, the other players were all tempted, and immediately started eating.
   In the face of death, whether the food tastes good or not truly doesn't matter; surviving is the only important thing.
   Fujiwara Chika spoke softly, hesitating.
   Shinomiya Kaguya looked over with a determined expression, her eyes clearly conveying her thoughts.
   Fujiwara Chika had no choice but to change the subject:
   "By the way, Kaguya-chan, why do you have a strange collar around your neck? I remember you didn't have it at first, did you?"
   "When we separated on the third floor earlier, we encountered a bit of trouble..."
   Amamiya Natsuki briefly explained the origin of the pet collar, and then, at Shinomiya Kaguya's silent urging, glossed over the things that couldn't be said.
   "Let me see that key." Fujiwara Chika's curiosity was quite strong.
   Amamiya Natsuki took out the key and handed it over: "Here you go."
   "Don't just press randomly."
   Shinomiya Kaguya warned, feeling uneasy.
   The silver key split into two, revealing a mechanical key inside.
   Amamiya Natsuki and Shinomiya Kaguya both looked over.
   "It looks like an electronic car key. Once, my dad went on a road trip, and his electronic key ran out of power. He told me there was a mechanical key inside," Fujiwara Chika quickly explained, a little nervous. "I didn't break the key, did I?"
   "No," Shinomiya Kaguya said with approval. "Well done."
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   "Help me open the collar."
   Shinomiya Kaguya slightly turned her body and pulled up her hair, revealing her fair, slender neck.
   Fujiwara Chika took on the task, eagerly aiming for the keyhole. With a soft click, without any surprises, she easily opened the collar.
   Shinomiya Kaguya let out a soft sigh of relief.
   The loyal boyfriend plan ends here!
   As Confucius wisely said, do not impose on others what you yourself do not desire.
   Since she was unwilling to wear the collar, she naturally wouldn't force Amamiya Natsuki to wear it. No normal person would like to become someone else's pet, right?
   "As expected, it's very simple."
   Amamiya Natsuki muttered to himself while looking at Puppet Billy.
   It turned out that the car key shape was not just a coincidence, but a silent hint.
   Sometimes, one shouldn't overthink; the simplest and most straightforward solution is right in front of them.
   At this time, the players had already started eating.
   The second-to-last worst food was Dumbfounded Miss's wood sorrel and protein, and the last worst was the skinned frog.
   The player who ate the skinned frog was another male besides Amamiya Natsuki. This boy's expression was distorted, and he gnawed at one of the frog's hind legs, chewing it twice before suddenly tilting his head back and swallowing it whole.
   Facts proved that in the face of death threats, people truly could do anything.
   Amamiya Natsuki looked at Shinomiya Kaguya, who stood with her arms crossed, completely unmoved, clearly determined not to eat anything. Suddenly, an idea struck him, and he turned to Puppet Billy and said:
   "Mr. Butler, can the food be shared with others?"
   "Of course," Puppet Billy's voice was neither humble nor arrogant. "Whether to eat dinner or not, and whether to let others eat it, is entirely up to the guest's decision."
   "Then it's no problem!" Fujiwara Chika's eyes lit up, and she quickly pushed her plate over. "Kaguya-chan, let's swap and eat..."
   Looking at the longhorn beetle larvae on the plate, the pink-haired girl quickly covered her mouth: "I-I misspoke, I meant to share half with you."
   Eating bursting raw insects was something even a foodie girl couldn't bring herself to do.
   Amamiya Natsuki reached out, picked up a blueberry, and put it into his mouth.
   The surface of the blueberry was covered with a layer of frozen frost, making a 'crunch' sound when bitten, exceptionally cold, and almost tasteless.
   Amamiya Natsuki observed his mission panel while eating.
   He found that after swallowing the blueberry, the countdown indeed increased, but unfortunately, only for a few short minutes. Even if he ate the entire plate of blueberries, it would only extend the countdown by at most one hour.
   Amamiya Natsuki directly pushed the plate of blueberries towards the Ice princess, then casually took the wood sorrel and protein dish.
   Seeing the Ice princess look over with a complex expression, Amamiya Natsuki casually said:
   "My countdown still has a lot of time, so eating blueberries doesn't matter. On the contrary, you need to raise your countdown as soon as possible... Even if you don't eat, there should be enough time."
   Shinomiya Kaguya slightly pursed her pink lips. Seeing Amamiya Natsuki's clear eyes and firm gaze, without any reluctance or hesitation, she gently nodded in agreement: "I understand."
   "Foolish humans." Miss Werewolf was held by Amamiya Natsuki's wrist and couldn't move, but her speech was completely unaffected. She scoffed, "Knowing the importance of food, yet you hand it over to others. Your human emotions are completely incomprehensible."
   "Having complex emotions is one of the signs of advanced animals," Amamiya Natsuki replied unhurriedly.
   "In my opinion, it's foolish," Miss Werewolf snorted. "Living is everything; once you die, there's nothing left."
   Amamiya Natsuki reached out and stroked Miss Werewolf's head. He felt the silky smooth fur, which felt excellent: "That's why you're just a werewolf."
   "You dare to touch my head!" Miss Werewolf flew into a rage. "I'm going to eat you!"
   "Sorry, I refuse," Amamiya Natsuki pointed to the plate in front of him. "The wood sorrel wrapped in protein looks pretty good. Do you want to try it?"
   "Werewolves don't eat weeds and bugs!"
   "Kaguya-chan, let's swap and eat." Fujiwara Chika handed over her dried fruit and casually took a blueberry. She quickly frowned her small face. "...It doesn't taste good, completely different from blueberry jam."
   Of course it's different!
   Blueberry jam has a ton of stuff added to it, so it barely has anything to do with blueberries anymore.
   Shinomiya Kaguya ate a blueberry, her expression calm: "...I've never eaten blueberries before, so I don't know what they taste like."
   "Eh, Kaguya-chan has never eaten blueberries?"
   "I haven't either." Takanashi Rikka sat beside Fujiwara, tilting her head to look at the two, her cowlick gently swaying.
   Shinomiya Kaguya handed over a blueberry: "You try one."
   "Thank you, Kaguya-chan." Takanashi Rikka took it as if facing a great enemy, her expression serious. "It looks much prettier than a tomato."
   After realizing that the maid and Wooden Puppet Butler wouldn't restrict her movements, Fujiwara Chika quickly couldn't sit still and got up to start swapping food with others.
   "Hiyori-chan, shall we swap and eat?"
   The girl named Hiyori showed an expression of pleasant surprise, as if flattered, and thanked her gratefully: "Thank you, Chika."
   The food on her plate was an unknown tree bark. Whether it tasted good or not was a question that didn't even need consideration.
   "Yukino-chan, let's swap too."
   Fujiwara Chika tried her best to spread her radiance to everyone.
   Thanks to the pink-haired girl's efforts, the atmosphere at the dining table clearly livened up, and some players began to find joy in their suffering, exchanging food with each other.
   Fujiwara Mama, truly living up to her name.
   The last supper was quickly finished. Aside from the truly inedible food, everyone's countdown had increased to some extent.
   "It's so hot." A passerby player raised her right hand and wiped her forehead with the back of her hand: "Eating something, and I'm already sweating."
   "How strange, it was freezing to death just now, and now it's suddenly hot."
   "I have a strange feeling."
   "We're done eating... what do we do now?"
   Fujiwara Chika lowered her head and looked at Puppet Billy: "Mr. Butler, are there any other activities arranged?"
   "Sorry, only the dinner party," Puppet Billy said meaningfully. "Next is free time."
   A player asked in surprise.
   They thought it was the last supper, and after eating, they would be on their way, but nothing happened?
   "Rather, things have just begun." Amamiya Natsuki glanced at the frost that had spread to the Restaurant at some point, then looked at Shinomiya Kaguya, and suddenly asked, "How do we prove that the world we are in is not real?"
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   "The reality of the world..."
   Shinomiya Kaguya slightly furrowed her brows and looked around. Unbeknownst to them, the frost congealing in the old castle was growing thicker and thicker.
   "There's no way to prove it," Shinomiya Kaguya shook her head. "If this world is something like a 'brain in a vat' scenario, then it's impossible to prove it no matter what."
   The 'brain in a vat' concept essentially states that all human perception is transformed from brain signals, so it's impossible to prove whether the world one is in is reality or a dream.
   Sight, hearing, touch-all could be aggregations of subconscious information within a dream.
   Amamiya Natsuki even previously thought that the various 'hints' he saw with his eyes might also be products of a dream, until he came up with a way to prove it.
   Everything in a dream is composed of knowledge the brain has previously received.
   In other words, you won't see a person or thing you've never seen before in a dream.
   Yukinoshita Yukino stood silently in the corner, secretly observing, until her gaze swept over the second floor, and the girl's movements suddenly froze.
   Amamiya Natsuki, who had been paying attention to Yukinoshita Yukino, stepped forward half a pace and asked in a low voice.
   Yukinoshita Yukino bit her lower lip, her pretty face slightly pale, and she softly responded.
   Amamiya Natsuki followed the black-haired girl's gaze and looked up at the second floor.
   At the connection point between the second and first floors, where Jack stood in "Titanic," a woman had quietly appeared at some point.
   The woman wore a black evening gown, had a very good figure, short, neat hair, and a mask on her face.
   The mask was quite peculiar, half angel and half devil.
   Amamiya Natsuki slightly narrowed his eyes and gazed over.
   A prompt quickly appeared before him.
   [You have discovered the 'Masked Witch'. What kind of expression lies beneath her mask?]
   [The witch's joy is something ordinary people cannot experience, provided you can pique her interest.]
   [Difficulty of Capture: High]
   [Unlockable Achievement: Sisters Rice Bowl]
   Amamiya Natsuki looked at the 'Sisters Rice Bowl's' improper hint and had already guessed the other party's identity.
   This achievement can only be unlocked by biological sisters.
   "She's your sister, isn't she?"
   Amamiya Natsuki turned to look at Yukinoshita Yukino, his tone certain.
   Yukinoshita Yukino's eyes widened slightly, a clear expression of surprise on her face: "How did you know?"
   Amamiya Natsuki withdrew his gaze.
   What was important was that the verification was complete.
   Previously, in the library, Amamiya Natsuki made a request to Yukinoshita: the fantasy elements should not feature characters from general literary works; ideally, they should be things only she knew about, and she must not tell anyone, not even him.
   Humans cannot create something they have never encountered in a dream.
   Amamiya Natsuki was encountering Yukinoshita for the first time in the game, making it impossible for him to have known or encountered her older sister.
   The 'Masked Witch' before him was an existence whose identity was known only to Yukinoshita Yukino.
   Yet, the prompt clearly revealed the opponent's identity, implying that the constantly appearing prompts were indeed true and not false.
   After catching the true butterfly, the truth of the world finally broke open.
   "It's time to go," Amamiya Natsuki suddenly said.
   "Huh?" Fujiwara Chika looked over, puzzled. "Natsuki-kun, where are you going?"
   The other players also looked over.
   Amamiya Natsuki walked and said, "To the mountainside, where we first woke up."
   "Why go there?" Fujiwara Chika stepped to follow, pondering and analyzing, "...Is there something left on the mountainside?"
   Amamiya Natsuki nodded, "Correct answer, you guessed it right away."
   "So perfunctory." The pink-haired girl puffed out her cheeks, "Your expression is super perfunctory."
   You know it's perfunctory and you still ask? Everyone came to this world empty-handed, what could possibly be left on the mountainside!
   Despite saying that, the pink-haired girl still followed Amamiya Natsuki closely, without the slightest hesitation or doubt.
   The Seize and Eliminate Evil combination, of course, must stick together like glue.
   Shinomiya Kaguya, needless to say, naturally moved together, advancing and retreating as one.
   Yukinoshita Yukino quietly stepped along, her expression thoughtful.
   Takanashi Rikka, without needing to say more, found the thigh to cling to and just followed closely.
   The other four passerby players exchanged glances, and although they also followed, their expressions were clearly hesitant.
   "Um, excuse me, why are we leaving?" a female passerby player asked hesitantly.
   Amamiya Natsuki's voice was steady as he said, "If you want an explanation, I'll tell you slowly after the game ends."
   "Huh?" The female player blinked, then quickly nodded like a pecking chick, "I...I understand."
   Tell me after the game ends... It seems the boy in front of me has already found a way to clear the game.
   Since that's the case, don't ask anything, just follow obediently.
   Amamiya Natsuki walked to the ancient castle gate, reached out, and pushed the door open. A biting cold wind, swirling with snow, howled into the castle.
   "The snow hasn't stopped at all."
   "Why does it feel like it's snowing even harder?"
   "..." All the players shivered in the blizzard.
   Amamiya Natsuki stepped out of the ancient castle, his right foot immediately sinking into the accumulated snow, and a bone-chilling cold swept over him.
   "Everyone, look!" A cry of surprise suddenly rang out. "The countdown is dropping so much faster!"
   Everyone quickly checked their task panels and saw that the death countdown was rapidly decreasing at 'double speed'.
   Upon seeing this, some immediately wanted to retreat.
   "How about we go back to the ancient castle?"
   "It's too terrifying outside."
   Amamiya Natsuki walked two steps, feeling the snow over his ankles, making it quite difficult to walk. He pondered for two seconds, then suddenly said, "Back to the ancient castle."
   "Hmm?" Shinomiya Kaguya looked over in surprise.
   Amamiya Natsuki was not someone who changed his mind on a whim; he had just come out and now wanted to go back, so he must have a plan.
   As Amamiya Natsuki retreated back into the ancient castle, the other players followed him in.
   "Humans, why have you returned?" Miss Werewolf, who hadn't gone upstairs yet, was quite surprised to see Amamiya Natsuki come back.
   Amamiya Natsuki said sincerely, "I'm very sorry for what I did to Miss Werewolf just now."
   Miss Werewolf lifted her chin, huffing haughtily, "Hmph, good that you know."
   Amamiya Natsuki continued, "Verbal apologies cannot make up for my regret, so before we part, I want to give Miss Werewolf a gift."
   "A gift?" Miss Werewolf's ears twitched slightly, and she couldn't help but ask, "What gift?"
   Perhaps feeling her tone was too eager, Miss Werewolf quickly turned her head and haughtily huffed, "Human, offer one of your arms as a gift, and I'll consider forgiving you."
   Amamiya Natsuki hid his right hand behind his back. Under Shinomiya Kaguya's shocked gaze, he stepped beside Miss Werewolf and said seriously, "Bend down, and I'll put the gift on you."
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   "Human, what gift are you giving me?" Miss Werewolf finally couldn't resist her curiosity and bent down to look behind Amamiya Natsuki.
   Amamiya Natsuki lightly pressed Miss Werewolf's shoulder.
   The Seize and Eliminate Evil combination skill had not yet switched targets; Miss Werewolf's current name was still Don, and she was 100% going to be apprehended.
   "Human, what are you doing?" Miss Werewolf's eyes darted, and she glared fiercely at Amamiya Natsuki, already sensing that the boy in front of her had ill intentions.
   Amamiya Natsuki didn't speak; he brought out his right hand, which he had hidden behind his back.
   In his hand was the black collar he had just removed from Shinomiya Kaguya's neck.
   The collar gently snapped into place.
   "What is Natsuki-kun doing?" Takanashi Rikka asked, puzzled, her expression bewildered.
   "I don't know." Fujiwara Chika shook her head, looking at the Dumbfounded Miss beside her, and whispered in her ear, "Kaguya-chan, what is Natsuki-kun doing?"
   Shinomiya Kaguya: "..." Clearly, he was bullying the Miss Werewolf.
   "Human, what is this thing?" Miss Werewolf reached out and touched the collar on her neck, wrinkling her nose, her tone quite displeased, "It's full of other women's scent. You're giving me something other women don't want as a gift?"
   "Not unwanted," Amamiya Natsuki corrected, "It's an idle item."
   "..." At this moment, a low cry suddenly rang out.
   "So familiar... It's a pet collar!"
   "..." The air suddenly fell silent.
   Everyone looked at the passerby player who spoke.
   The passerby player shivered in fright, quickly covered her mouth with both hands, her face pale, and bowed in apology, "S-sorry!"
   "Pet... collar?!" Miss Werewolf's voice suddenly deepened, her lips parted, revealing two rows of gleaming white fangs, and her anger level rapidly surged.
   "You weren't giving me a gift at all, but came back to insult me?!"
   "I'm not, I didn't, let me explain," Amamiya Natsuki denied three times, then said seriously, "Nowadays, collars have long become ordinary decorations and have nothing to do with pets."
   "That's right." Fujiwara Chika quickly explained from the side, "Collars are very common. Marin-chan loves wearing collars. Without a leash, it's not a pet at all."
   As soon as Fujiwara Chika finished speaking, a leash dropped from Amamiya Natsuki's body.
   "..." Seeing the leash on the ground, Miss Werewolf exploded on the spot, clawing at Amamiya Natsuki, "Human, I'm going to eat you!"
   The 100% Capture was triggered again.
   Finding herself unable to harm Amamiya Natsuki, Miss Werewolf quickly changed her target, glaring viciously at Shinomiya Kaguya, "You like that girl, right? I'm going to eat her!"
   "L-like..." The Dumbfounded Miss covered her chest with her right hand, a delicate blush suddenly rising on her pretty face, as if she had suffered some kind of mental attack, falling into a daze for a moment.
   Hey, hey, why are you spacing out there? Hurry up and dodge!
   Amamiya Natsuki took out the remote control and pressed it hard.
   "Ugh... Ahhh!" Miss Werewolf's body suddenly trembled, and she clutched her neck, letting out an unbearable groan.
   "Huh, huh, huh?" Fujiwara Chika quickly pulled Shinomiya Kaguya back two steps, exclaiming in surprise, "What's going on?"
   Shinomiya Kaguya quickly calmed down, her mood subtle.
   No wonder she couldn't resist; now, when such a large Miss Werewolf was electrocuted, she also couldn't endure it.
   "D-damned human, quickly take off the collar!" The Miss Werewolf knelt on one knee, her body trembling, pulling hard at the collar on her neck, but it was completely useless. The collar was made of who knows what, and its quality was exceptionally good.
   "The wind and snow outside are too heavy, making travel difficult," Amamiya Natsuki said sincerely, "As long as you take us to the mountainside, I promise to remove the collar."
   "Alright, I agree," Miss Werewolf said, her sharp canine teeth showing, her thoughts clearly written on her face.
   If I can't eat you, then I'll eat your companions; this grudge must be repaid!
   Amamiya Natsuki naturally saw the look in Miss Werewolf's eyes, and pointed a finger, saying, "Not just me, but all of us together."
   "Impossible," Miss Werewolf's eyes were fierce. "You have so many people, and I can only carry one at a time. I can't send that many."
   "Indeed, you can't carry us all at once," Amamiya Natsuki bent down and picked up the rope that had just fallen. "But if we pull a sled, there'll be no problem. I believe with Miss Werewolf's strength, pulling all of us at once should certainly be possible, right?"
   "Of course, it's possible!"
   Miss Werewolf slightly raised her chin, then suddenly realized, her eyes widening, her fur standing on end in anger: "You want me to be a sled dog?!"
   "To be precise, it should be a sled dog," Amamiya Natsuki corrected. "You've seen 'The Volga Boatmen,' right? Humans can be boatmen pulling boats, so a werewolf pulling a sled is quite normal, isn't it?"
   "Werewolves will never be slaves!"
   Miss Werewolf clearly wasn't listening, her mind filled only with thoughts of revenge against Amamiya Natsuki, and she stood up and pounced again.
   Amamiya Natsuki unhurriedly pressed the remote control.
   The remote control series, produced by who knows which company, was incredibly effective; even a werewolf's physique couldn't withstand it.
   After several times, Miss Werewolf knelt on the ground, her ears flattened, and a hazy mist already appeared in her eyes.
   "Don't, don't press it anymore..."
   The effect of the electrotherapy was too terrifying, and Miss Werewolf ultimately chose to submit.
   "Natsuki-kun is too much of a bully," Fujiwara Chika muttered softly, her tone sympathetic.
   Shinomiya Kaguya crossed her arms over her chest: "It's a werewolf, not a human."
   Amamiya Natsuki looked at the other dumbfounded people and said, "Go dismantle the chairs, tie them simply into snowboards, and we can set off."
   Only then did everyone wake up as if from a dream and quickly started moving.
   They dismantled the chairs, tied the wooden planks to their feet to make a super simple version of a snowboard, and then followed behind Amamiya Natsuki, walking out of the ancient castle.
   "Since we can make snowboards, why do we still need the werewolf to pull us down the mountain?" a passerby player asked, puzzled.
   After walking out of the ancient castle, this passerby player instantly understood.
   The wind and snow were too heavy.
   Skiing against the wind was simply impossible for ordinary people.
   "We can set off," Amamiya Natsuki squinted, avoiding the wind and snow blowing into his eyes, and tied the rope around Miss Werewolf's waist, with everyone else lining up behind him.
   "Human, if you don't unlock the collar after we reach the halfway point of the mountain, you're dead!"
   "Please rest assured, I guarantee it with my character."
   "You have no character at all!"
   Miss Werewolf let out a long, aggrieved howl towards the sky, then exerted strength in her four limbs, kicking up countless snowflakes, and ran towards the foot of the mountain.
   "Miss Werewolf is amazing."
   Playing a sled racing game in a horror game was exceptionally novel and exciting. At first, some people were yelling loudly, but after being hit by the biting cold wind, they quickly obediently shut their mouths.
   No words were exchanged along the way.
   In less than ten minutes, Miss Werewolf had pulled the sled and sprinted directly to the halfway point of the mountain.
   "You can stop now," Amamiya Natsuki shouted against the wind and snow.
   Miss Werewolf's ears twitched slightly, and she began to slow down and brake.
   Amamiya Natsuki hugged Dumbfounded Miss, who had bumped into him due to inertia, let out a soft breath, and asked, "How much time is left?"
   Shinomiya Kaguya pursed her pink lips, her pretty face pale from the cold, and replied softly, "Ten minutes."
   "That should be enough," Amamiya Natsuki extended his right hand. "To be safe, it's better to be careful."
   Shinomiya Kaguya lightly agreed, and just as she was about to hold Amamiya Natsuki's hand, she suddenly reacted.
   This was a boy's hand, how could she just hold it?
   That would be too undignified!
   "So cold, I'm freezing to death," Fujiwara Chika hugged her arms, leaned over and grabbed Amamiya Natsuki's arm. "Natsuki-kun, quickly warm me up, I'm going to die."
   Shinomiya Kaguya's pretty face tightened as she looked at the oblivious pink-haired girl.
   With so much fat on her body, her cold resistance must be super good, she wouldn't freeze to death at all!
   Among all the girls, your countdown is the longest, and it's clearly thanks to all that fat!
   "Kaguya-chan, why are you looking at me?" Fujiwara Chika tilted her head and looked over. "Natsuki-kun's body is so warm. Are you going to hug him or not? If not, let Rikka-chan warm up?"
   Even if he's a hand warmer, he shouldn't be shared for public use!
   "Human! I've already pulled you to the halfway point of the mountain!" Miss Werewolf's expression was fierce. "Quickly unlock my collar!"
   Amamiya Natsuki nodded: "No problem."
   Saying that, he used the key to unlock the pet collar around Miss Werewolf's neck.
   "You actually didn't lie to me?" Miss Werewolf was incredibly shocked.
   Amamiya Natsuki said solemnly:
   "I told you, please trust my character."
   "You despicable human have no character!"
   "Natsuki-kun, what do we do now?"
   The other players shivered and looked over. Having Miss Werewolf pull the sled indeed saved a lot of time, but the cold was unavoidable.
   Amamiya Natsuki's tone was firm as he stepped into the forest.
   The others exchanged glances and followed suit.
   At this point, it was already impossible to return to the ancient castle.
   [This forest is very strange]
   A prompt appeared before Amamiya Natsuki's eyes again.
   This time, Amamiya Natsuki finally saw what was strange about the forest.
   The heavy snow had crushed many trees. These trees were crushed because they were not the common coniferous trees found in cold regions, but broadleaf trees, which did not match the environment.
   The extreme cold at the beginning.
   Then gradually not feeling the cold later on.
   Even feeling hot all over during the last supper.
   And the strange way of dying with a smile...
   Amamiya Natsuki, holding Dumbfounded Miss's hand, with the other players following behind him, walked for a short while before seeing all the players lying neatly in a row under a natural cliff shelter in the forest.
   "It looks like us under that cliff."
   The game prompt sounded simultaneously in all players' ears.
   [Scene: Wilderness Survival, Cleared]
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   Seeing the bodies of the players under the makeshift shelter, Shinomiya Kaguya instantly understood.
   A standard snow mountain incident.
   When a person falls asleep in an extremely cold environment, they first feel extreme cold. If they don't wake up, blood will concentrate on supplying the brain, making the person feel a false warmth, or even heat, and finally die with a smile in a dream.
   The beginning of the game was a collective dream.
   There was only one main quest, and that was to make oneself 'wake up.'
   "Eh, why do those people look exactly like us?"
   Even now, some people were still confused.
   For example, Takanashi Rikka.
   This chuunibyou girl's expression was blank, her ahoge shivering in the cold wind, completely unaware of the situation before her, and she vaguely heard the game clear prompt.
   The best leg-hugging player in the entire game.
   "Thank you, Natsuki-kun."
   Several other passerby players gradually came to their senses and walked up to Amamiya Natsuki one after another, expressing their gratitude.
   If Amamiya Natsuki hadn't called them to leave together, they would still be in the ancient castle now, and the final outcome would have been obvious.
   "You're welcome, everyone should help each other and overcome difficulties together," Fujiwara Chika's voice was clear, and she didn't forget to recommend the mutual aid organization she had formed, "Everyone, after you go back, you can join the mutual aid group... See you in reality."
   The snow mountain was truly not a place for chatting. After a few simple words, everyone quickly walked under the cliff shelter and reached out to touch their own bodies.
   [Leaving the game in ten seconds, players please prepare]
   "No wonder everyone's countdown was different..." Fujiwara Chika murmured to herself, "It's actually related to everyone's physical fitness, right?"
   Amamiya Natsuki and Shinomiya Kaguya exchanged glances, both understanding the look in each other's eyes.
   Ten seconds passed in a flash.
   Amamiya Natsuki only felt a slight dizziness in his head, and the next moment, Miko's soft call sounded in his ears.
   Amamiya Natsuki opened his eyes and found himself lying on the sofa. Miko was supporting herself on her knees, bending over, looking at him with worried eyes.
   "Long time no see," Amamiya Natsuki sat up, covering his forehead, his voice low.
   "I just spent several hours in the game; seeing you now feels like yesterday..."
   Miko gave him an exasperated look, "Look at what time it is."
   Amamiya Natsuki was startled, picked up his phone, and saw that it was already past two in the afternoon.
   "You suddenly disappeared earlier," Miko explained, pursing her pink lips. "Just vanished into thin air, completely out of sight, and only just reappeared. Chika came back from walking the dog earlier and asked why you weren't home. I had no choice but to say you went out for something... It's completely different from what you said before."
   "It should be a situation after the game update," Amamiya Natsuki frowned slightly.
   Before, only his consciousness entered the game; now his body can enter too... Has the game evolved?
   As they spoke, a semi-transparent Mrs. Shimizu appeared out of thin air.
   "Natsuki is so mean," Mrs. Shimizu's tone was resentful, as if Amamiya Natsuki was a heartless scoundrel who had abandoned her. "He didn't even call me for help from beginning to end."
   "I did call," Amamiya Natsuki spread his hands. "But you couldn't come out."
   The snowy mountain and ancient castle in the game are the collective subconscious of all players. Mrs. Shimizu, as a 'pet,' naturally cannot enter.
   This was also why Amamiya Natsuki received no response when he summoned Mrs. Shimizu earlier.
   "Are Kaguya-chan and Chika-chan okay?" Mrs. Shimizu asked.
   Amamiya Natsuki nodded: "They're fine. We cleared the game together."
   "That's good." Mrs. Shimizu patted her unremarkable chest and let out a light sigh. Although she was a ghost and didn't need to breathe at all, her face was full of anticipation as she said, "What was the content of your game this time? I'm very curious."
   Learn from your family's ice-sculpture daughter; even if she's super curious, she wouldn't ask directly!
   Yotsuya Miko asked curiously, "I want to know too."
   "It was a wilderness survival disguised as a Blizzard Mountain Villa..."
   Amamiya Natsuki briefly described the game content.
   "So dangerous!" Mrs. Shimizu covered her pink lips. "Are games always this dangerous?"
   Amamiya Natsuki nodded: "Always."
   "It's good that you cleared it," Miko breathed a soft sigh of relief. "You haven't eaten yet, have you? I'll go prepare lunch."
   "I am a bit hungry," Amamiya Natsuki stood up, feeling a lingering chill on his body. "I'll go take a bath first."
   After staying in the ice and snow for so long, what did he want to do most upon returning to reality?
   Of course, it was to take a bath!
   "Shall I scrub Natsuki's back?" Mrs. Shimizu raised her right hand. "I couldn't help in the game, so now I want to help in any way I can."
   Miko paused, then turned to look.
   "No need," Amamiya Natsuki said expressionlessly. "Go play with your phone."
   Helping to scrub his back, huh? You shouldn't say that in front of Miko, or in front of your daughter!
   He walked into the bathroom.
   Amamiya Natsuki filled the bathtub, quickly rinsed his body, then sat in the tub and began to bathe.
   Letting out a soft breath, Amamiya Natsuki opened the game settlement interface.
   [Congratulations, you have been awarded MVP for this game.]
   [All your earnings will receive an additional boost.]
   [MVP has an extra reward bonus; it hasn't appeared before, so it seems to be content from the update.]
   Amamiya Natsuki mused, continuing to read.
   [In recognition of your excellent performance, you may choose one item from the following five as your additional reward.]
   [Note: All rewards come from the 'Wilderness Challenge' dungeon you just cleared.]
   [Do you want to choose now?]
   Amamiya Natsuki certainly wouldn't hesitate. Choosing one out of five, surely they wouldn't all be vengeful spirits.
   Five neatly arranged cards appeared before Amamiya Natsuki's eyes, floating in the air, emitting a faint white light. This time, the rewards were different from blind boxes; the content of the five cards was clearly stated, but unfortunately, the reward content was hard to describe.
   Amamiya Natsuki looked at the first card.
   [Item: Headless Knight's Anecdotes]
   [This is the diary of a Headless Knight who diligently practiced invisibility, resulting in only his head becoming invisible. It contains many insights and travel observations. You might gain additional benefits after reading it.[
   Hey, hey, the reason that Headless Knight has no head is actually invisibility? A man diligently practicing invisibility is clearly a pervert!
   [Item: Maid Summoning Card]
   [You can summon a Vengeful Spirit Maid to serve you for a maximum of twenty-four hours. Please note, during the maid's work, do not engage in any harassing behavior. Violators will be responsible for the consequences.]
   Maid Miss has already grown into that appearance; no normal person would harass her!
   Amamiya Natsuki had no perverted maid fetishes, so he skipped it directly.
   [Item: Miss Werewolf's Elastic Workout Pants]
   [Description: These workout pants were honorably produced by the Transformation Enthusiasts Association, aiming to protect the dignity of all transformation enthusiasts.]
   Hulk's elastic pants are one thing, but Miss Werewolf's elastic pants? What use are those?
   Amamiya Natsuki looked at the fourth card.
   [Note: Ultra-long standby, solar charging, six modes, perfectly ergonomic collar design, bringing you a different kind of fun.]
   After looking at all the rewards, Amamiya Natsuki suddenly understood the meaning of MVP after the game update.
   The strong get stronger, and the weak get weaker.
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   After his bath, Amamiya Natsuki felt completely refreshed.
   What can relieve worries?
   As for the remaining fifth reward...
   [Reward: Cold Resistance]
   [After enduring the blizzard, your Cold Resistance has permanently increased by +10%.]
   There was no time limit for choosing the reward, so Amamiya Natsuki was not in a hurry.
   "Come eat," Miko said, apron-clad, just emerging from the kitchen. "It's already past two in the afternoon, so I only made omurice. We can talk about beef rice tonight."
   "Thank you for the meal."
   Amamiya Natsuki walked to the table and sat down.
   Yotsuya Miko apparently hadn't eaten either. She turned and brought out another bowl of omurice, then sat down to eat with Amamiya Natsuki.
   Mrs. Shimizu, unable to taste food, sat lazily on the sofa, her body temporarily solidified, her fingers rapidly tapping on her phone screen.
   "While Natsuki-kun was bathing, a lot of people suddenly joined the Player Mutual Aid Group. They must be the partners who just participated in the game with you, right?"
   "As a senpai, it's necessary to teach them survival skills!"
   You're a ghost, what kind of senpai are you!
   Amamiya Natsuki unhurriedly finished his omurice, then got up and walked to the refrigerator.
   He opened the refrigerator, and the automatic sensor light came on. A human head Evil Spirit was perched inside, its dull, lifeless fish eyes staring straight at Amamiya Natsuki.
   Amamiya Natsuki was expressionless, not even bothering to activate his Evil Spirit Banishing Aura. He simply extended his right hand, passed it through the human head Evil Spirit's head, and then took out the milk.
   Humans are indeed forced to adapt.
   If it were before, opening the refrigerator and seeing such an ugly human head Evil Spirit, even if he didn't scream, he would at least be startled.
   Amamiya Natsuki felt that if he opened the refrigerator one day and didn't see the human head Evil Spirit, he would actually feel a bit unaccustomed.
   He carried the milk to the table, first poured a glass for Miko, then poured one for himself. While drinking milk, he picked up his phone.
   The Player Mutual Aid Group, created by Fujiwara Chika, the Light of Humanity, had successfully surpassed ten members, and messages were instantly 99+.
   Amamiya Natsuki clicked in and saw that all the teammates he met in the last game had joined, not one missing. However, the ones actually chatting and flooding the group were still those few people.
   Fujiwara Chika: "Getting lost in the snowy mountains is so dangerous! I'm never going skiing in the Alps again!"
   Hinata Hiyori: "It's so lucky to be alive."
   Kitagawa Marin: "Sounds super dangerous. If it were me, I definitely wouldn't figure out how to clear it."
   Amamiya Natsuki briefly scrolled through the chat history.
   These guys started by seriously reviewing the game, but then the conversation went off-topic, discussing Golden Week activities and entertainment.
   Amamiya Natsuki turned to look outside.
   The rainy season had not yet arrived.
   Outside, the sun was bright and just right, a perfect time for basking in the sun, provided there weren't those Evil Spirits wandering everywhere.
   A Golden Week filled with Evil Spirits everywhere was clearly not that wonderful.
   Eight o'clock in the evening.
   Amamiya Natsuki was reading in the living room when his pinky finger suddenly trembled.
   Needless to say, it must be Fujiwara Chika, who was bored.
   Soon after, his phone buzzed.
   Amamiya Natsuki picked up his phone to check the message.
   "Ah ah ah! So unfair, so unfair, so unfair, so unfair, so unfair! I just encountered something incredibly unfair!"
   The pink-haired girl's resentment practically leaped out of the phone screen.
   Amamiya Natsuki's reply was short and to the point.
   If it were any other girl, she would probably be throwing a tantrum by now, but Fujiwara Chika didn't care at all, muttering:
   "Just now, just now! That super unfair Evil Spirit, in front of me again, crawled under my bed!"
   "It comes every other day; I've never seen such an unfair Evil Spirit."
   "I can't stand it, I won't stand it!"
   "Today, I must see clearly what it's doing under my bed."
   Seeing an Evil Spirit crawl under one's bed every day, anyone would find it unbearable. Fujiwara Chika's resentment was understandable.
   Fujiwara Chika continued:
   "Natsuki-kun, are you free now? If you are, could you come over to my house?"
   Hey, hey, calling a male classmate to your house in the middle of the night, is that really okay?!
   Amamiya Natsuki mused, "It's already night."
   "It's fine." Fujiwara Chika was completely unguarded. "Mom and Dad aren't home today, so we can do whatever we want."
   That statement was even more dangerous!
   Do you know what it means to invite a wolf into your house, or to open the door to a thief? How dare you invite a male classmate over to play in the middle of the night when your parents aren't home? Be careful you don't get out of bed tomorrow!
   "Please, Natsuki-kun!" Fujiwara Chika sent several dogeza emojis in a row. "This is my lifelong request!"
   Amamiya Natsuki sighed, "Tell me your address."
   "Natsuki-kun is indeed a good person!"
   "I'm sorry, I have a lot of snacks saved up. I'll give them all to you later."
   Amamiya Natsuki got up and walked to the entrance, changed into his shoes, memorized the address Fujiwara Chika sent, and pushed the door open to leave.
   There was no conversation along the way.
   Looking at the mansion in front of him, Amamiya Natsuki took out his phone and sent a message to Fujiwara Chika.
   "I'm outside your house."
   "Don't ring the doorbell, I'll come down and open the door for you." Fujiwara Chika replied instantly. "Moeha is still home, and Moeha can't know about our business."
   You're just here to help me exorcise, why is it so secretive!
   The door opened with a soft 'click', and a small head with a towel on it peeked out from the crack in the door. It was Fujiwara Chika.
   "Natsuki-kun, come in, come in."
   Seeing Amamiya Natsuki at the door, Fujiwara Chika's eyes lit up, and she quickly stepped aside.
   Amamiya Natsuki stepped into the entrance and looked at Fujiwara.
   This pink-haired girl had clearly just finished bathing, and there was still un-dried moisture in her hair. Her skin was fair with a rosy glow, like a freshly peeled water caltrop, exceptionally tender and moist, as if a gentle pinch would make water ooze out.
   "Why are you bathing now?" Amamiya Natsuki asked in a low voice.
   Calling someone over in the middle of the night and seeing you bathing as soon as they arrive, if a criminal incident accidentally occurs, you'd be half responsible!
   "I couldn't help but want to look under the bed." Fujiwara Chika whispered in reply, "To suppress my curiosity, I went to take a bath. After coming back from the game, I realized how super comfortable bathing is. Kaguya-chan is also bathing... Here, slippers, these are slippers prepared for Dad. Dad hasn't worn them yet. Hurry and change your shoes, let's go to my room."
   Amamiya Natsuki put on the slippers, and a large dog came over, wagging its tail.
   "This is Pes, the Pes I raised from a young age." Fujiwara Chika tilted her chin and looked down, saying, "Pes, this is Natsuki-kun. Say hello, keep your voice down, don't disturb Moeha."
   Hey, hey, asking a dog to greet a person is a bit much, isn't it!
   Pes sat on the ground and let out a low bark at Amamiya Natsuki.
   Fujiwara Chika continued, "Shake hands."
   Pes raised its right paw towards Amamiya Natsuki, its dog eyes full of wisdom.
   The intelligence of dogs, indeed, cannot be generalized.
   After a friendly handshake with Pes, Amamiya Natsuki followed the pink-haired girl, ready to go upstairs.
   Fujiwara Chika suddenly slapped her forehead, bent down, picked up Amamiya Natsuki's shoes, and placed them on the bottom shelf of the shoe cabinet. "As a detective, you can't miss any detail. It's safer to put the shoes away."
   An unknown gravitational force suddenly appeared in the air, causing Amamiya Natsuki's gaze to slide downwards, and he quickly confirmed two things.
   Girls at home, after bathing, seem to not wear underwear.
   This pink-haired idiot's guard was truly super weak.
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   Fujiwara Chika quickly stood up, clapped her hands, tilted her chin, and hummed proudly, "Let's go, to my room... Eh, why are you blushing?"
   "It was a bit hot during the day, but the temperature has dropped now, hasn't it?" Fujiwara Chika wrapped her right arm around her chest and propped her chin with her left hand, entering detective mode. "I remember clearly, you weren't blushing just now, but now you suddenly are... There must be something fishy about this."
   Stop deducing! If you keep deducing, you'll be the one who can't handle it!
   "Hurry to your room." Amamiya Natsuki said expressionlessly, "Let's make this quick, I want to go back and rest early."
   Fujiwara Chika led Amamiya Natsuki upstairs, both deliberately keeping their footsteps light. There were no incidents, and they safely reached the second floor.
   There were three rooms on the right side of the second floor. Fujiwara Chika came to the middle room, where a panda-shaped sign hung on the door, with 'Resting' written on it.
   "The left is Moeha's room, and the right is Toyomi-nee's room..."
   The Fujiwara family has three sisters in total. The youngest sister, Moeha, is in Middle School, Chika is the second, and the eldest sister is currently in college and has already moved out to live independently.
   As Fujiwara Chika spoke, she pushed open the door. A cool draft happened to blow through, and the pink-haired girl hugged her chest, letting out a soft gasp:
   Fujiwara Chika's steps suddenly halted. She quickly turned her head to look at Amamiya Natsuki, her already large eyes widening instantly. Her face seemed to blush with rouge, rapidly turning red.
   "Why are you blushing?" Amamiya Natsuki asked with a lingering tone.
   "Natsuki-kun, just now, was it...?"
   Fujiwara Chika puffed out her cheeks.
   "I didn't see anything." Amamiya Natsuki denied.
   The pink-haired girl's cheeks puffed out even more, and she covered her chest, taking half a step back: "I haven't even finished what I was going to say!"
   "It was too small, couldn't see clearly..."
   After thinking about it carefully, Amamiya Natsuki swallowed that sentence.
   That sentence could be used to say to Dumbfounded Miss, to fool Fujiwara Chika, it would be against his conscience.
   "The light was too dim, couldn't see clearly."
   Amamiya Natsuki said as he shifted his gaze, surveying the room's environment.
   Fully stocked bookshelves, various dolls on the bed, anime posters on the walls, a yoga mat on the floor, and a pleasant fragrance lingering in the air... a standard girl's room.
   On the desk were many carefully framed photos, including both solo shots of Fujiwara Chika and sister group photos.
   What was that swimsuit photo of four people at the Sea all about?
   "That was a photo taken at the Sea last summer." Fujiwara Chika quickly calmed down, the girl's nerves quite broad. "The one in the very middle is Mom, next to me is Moeha, and the person next to Mom is Toyomi-nee."
   Looking at the woman standing in the middle, with a serious demeanor and beautiful appearance, Amamiya Natsuki had only one thought.
   Your mother clearly has a flat chest on the same level as Kaguya, so why are all three daughters busty aliens?
   "You can satisfy your curiosity now." Amamiya Natsuki changed the subject. "Look under your bed."
   Fujiwara Chika picked up her phone and made a video call. After a short while, the call connected successfully, and a Dumbfounded Miss wearing pajamas appeared on the other side of the phone.
   Amamiya Natsuki looked curiously at the phone.
   Fujiwara Chika explained:
   "When I was bathing just now, Kaguya-chan and I were chatting, and I said I wanted to live stream our entire adventure to Kaguya-chan."
   Neither singing nor dancing, just looking under the bed, what's so good about live streaming!
   Mrs. Shimizu's eyes brightened beside him, and she waved at the phone screen, but Shinomiya Kaguya couldn't see her.
   "Kaguya-chan, Shimizu-nee is saying hello to you." Fujiwara Chika said from the side, "She says she missed you terribly after not seeing you for a day."
   "It's only been a day since we last saw each other..." Shinomiya Kaguya, wearing pajamas, sat at her desk, her expression slightly helpless. "Hurry up and look under the bed, I'm going to sleep soon."
   Going to bed promptly at nine every night, Dumbfounded Miss's schedule was even more regular than a elementary school student's.
   "Natsuki-kun, you hold the phone." Fujiwara Chika handed the phone over. "Help live stream it for Kaguya-chan to see."
   "So what's the highlight of the live stream?"
   Amamiya Natsuki complained as he took the phone.
   "Your own bedroom doesn't count as an adventure."
   Because it was her most familiar place and Amamiya Natsuki was by her side, Fujiwara Chika's guard was quite low. She knelt beside the bed, lifted the drooping bedsheet, and looked under the bed.
   The girl's scream echoed through the room.
   Amamiya Natsuki's brow also twitched.
   He thought it was an autistic evil spirit hiding under the bed, but as soon as the bedsheet was lifted, he happened to meet the evil spirit's dense eyes head-on. Only someone with a poker face could remain expressionless.
   A cold, hollow voice came from under the bed, followed by countless strands of hair, like a black tide, rapidly spreading out from under the bed, instantly covering the entire bed and wrapping around Fujiwara Chika.
   Amamiya Natsuki, without a word, decisively activated the 'Evil Spirits Banishing aura.
   The invisible aura enveloped the entire room, and upon contact with the long-haired evil spirit, it immediately ignited transparent flames, like sparks falling into gasoline.
   This evil spirit, who liked to squat under the bed, was slightly strong and was not immediately incinerated. While screaming, it turned its hair into tentacles and grabbed towards Fujiwara Chika.
   Amamiya Natsuki pulled the pink-haired girl back, dodging the attack.
   Fortunately, the evil spirit only persisted for a few more seconds before being completely incinerated.
   "How awful." Fujiwara Chika clutched her chest, a rare mist appearing in her eyes, clearly startled. "I thought it was just hiding under the bed, but I didn't realize it had been secretly watching us under the bed the whole time!"
   "It proves, don't look under the bed for no reason." Amamiya Natsuki returned the phone to Fujiwara. "I'm going back."
   As soon as he finished speaking, a 'bang bang' knocking sound suddenly rang out.
   "Chika-nee, are you okay?"
   A clear, pleasant, unfamiliar girl's voice came from outside the door.
   "It's Moeha." Fujiwara Chika hurriedly said, "I'm fine."
   "Liar, your voice was so loud just now, I heard it clearly." The girl outside the door began to turn the doorknob, "I'm coming in."
   Fujiwara Chika grabbed the doorknob and blocked the door, not letting her little sister in.
   "Sister, what exactly are you doing? Why won't you let me in?" A hint of suspicion appeared in the little sister's voice, "Could it be that a thief broke in?"
   "Of course not!" Fujiwara Chika quickly retorted, "I'll open the door right away, you wait a moment."
   While speaking, the pink-haired girl looked towards Amamiya Natsuki, and suddenly her eyes lit up and she said:
   "Natsuki-kun, Sheep Transformation Technique!"
   "You turn into a sheep, and then hide on the bed!"
   Amamiya Natsuki hesitated slightly, then nodded in agreement.
   Yukinoshita had already verified the effect of the Sheep Transformation Technique, and the key point was that Amamiya Natsuki also wanted to experience what it felt like to transform into a sheep.
   [Player 'Cancer of Earth' has used Sheep Transformation Technique on you, do you want to resist?]
   A game prompt quickly appeared in front of Amamiya Natsuki.
   As he silently recited in his heart, Amamiya Natsuki only felt his vision suddenly widen and broaden, and the pink-haired girl in front of him suddenly became taller.
   Wait, what's going on with the clothes falling on the ground?
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   "Eh, eh, eh, why did your clothes fall on the floor?"
   Fujiwara Chika was shocked.
   Amamiya Natsuki looked at the scattered clothes around him, feeling a little dazed.
   Yukinoshita could transform while wearing clothes, so why did his clothes fall off?
   Amamiya Natsuki thought for a moment and quickly came up with a possibility.
   The players in the game are just thought-based entities, and the clothes on their bodies are not truly real, just like Mrs. Shimizu, people can turn into ghosts, but clothes won't turn into ghosts.
   The clothes on Mrs. Shimizu's body are just a part of her subconscious, which means... Mrs. Shimizu has actually always been naked.
   The Sheep Transformation Technique is obviously the same principle.
   People can turn into sheep, but clothes are not within the scope of the transformation.
   It's like those common invisibility ability users in movies and TV shows, most people have to take off all their clothes when they become invisible.
   The Sheep Transformation Technique in reality is similar to the invisibility technique.
   "It's too late." Fujiwara Chika said anxiously, "Natsuki-kun, hurry up and hide on the bed."
   Then she looked at Mrs. Shimizu next to her: "Onee-san, pick up the clothes."
   Mrs. Shimizu briefly materialized and picked up the clothes on the ground.
   Amamiya Natsuki came to the bed, jumped lightly, and then hid among a pile of dolls at the foot of the bed, pretending to be a doll.
   The crime scene was quickly cleaned up.
   Fujiwara Chika secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and then opened the door.
   A small head bumped into Fujiwara Chika's arms, obviously eavesdropping outside the door.
   "Onee-san, what are you doing hiding in the room by yourself." Fujiwara Moeha stood up straight, rubbing her forehead, while complaining, "You didn't open the door for so long, I almost couldn't help but call the police."
   "It hasn't even been a minute." Fujiwara Chika retorted, "And calling the police is too exaggerated."
   Fujiwara Moeha crossed her arms in front of her chest. She was a cute girl with a face similar to Fujiwara Chika, slightly shorter, and with pigtails. Although she was only a Junior high student, her bust was far superior to a certain Miss Ice Princess:
   "What exactly was Onee-san doing just now, shouting so loudly?"
   "That..." Fujiwara Chika's eyes flickered for a moment. As the daughter of a politician, she hated lying, but when it was really necessary, lying was no problem at all, "I was just playing with my phone and suddenly saw a super scary horror video, so I got a fright."
   Fujiwara Moeha denied it outright.
   "If that's the case, Onee-san could have just told me inside the room, why were you so secretive and unwilling to open the door?"
   That makes so much sense that I'm speechless.
   "You're actually lying to me, Onee-san must be doing something unspeakable..."
   Fujiwara Moeha rested her right hand on her chin, turned on deduction mode, bypassed Fujiwara Chika, paced around the room, and then reached out and lifted the quilt.
   The space under the quilt was empty, there was nothing there.
   Amamiya Natsuki was lying in the pile of dolls next to him, his heart skipped a beat.
   Fortunately, he didn't hide under the quilt, otherwise he would have been caught red-handed.
   "Eh, when did Onee-san buy a sheep pillow?" Fujiwara Moeha's eyes quickly fell on Amamiya Natsuki, her eyes sparkling, "So cute."
   Amamiya Natsuki remained motionless, only considering himself an ordinary sheep pillow.
   Fujiwara Moeha stretched out her hand: "Onee-san, give me this sheep pillow tonight..."
   Fujiwara Chika hurriedly shook her head.
   "I don't want it, I just want to sleep with it for one night."
   "You... you drool in your sleep at night."
   "Onee-san clearly also drools, you have no right to talk about me."
   "In short, this sheep pillow is very important." Fujiwara Chika quickly walked over, using her body to shield Amamiya Natsuki, "If you really want it, I'll buy you another one tomorrow."
   After all, Amamiya Natsuki is not a real pillow. As long as Moeha touches it with her hand, she can easily distinguish between the real and the fake.
   "I want this sheep pillow." Fujiwara Moeha puffed out her cheeks, "Onee-san even took my shark pillow away two nights ago."
   Fujiwara Chika knew she was in the wrong, and faced with her younger sister's offensive, she could only cast a look of help towards Mrs. Shimizu.
   Mrs. Shimizu smiled and nodded, her eyes fell on a roll of paper on the desk, she stretched out her finger, and gently pushed it.
   The roll of paper rolled to the ground.
   Fujiwara Moeha looked down, then looked at Fujiwara Chika, whose face was flushed, her eyes were nervous, she looked guilty, and her clothes were disheveled, after blinking her eyes, a look of sudden realization quickly appeared on her face.
   "Sister is already a high school student, the pressure of studying is so great, it's normal to want to release it..."
   While speaking, Fujiwara Moeha walked out, obediently closing the door, "I'm going back to my room, Nee-san, you continue."
   "How is it possible to continue!"
   "Little Moeha is very cute."
   Mrs. Shimizu sat on the chair, smiling charmingly.
   "Moeha misunderstood, how could I secretly do that kind of thing alone."
   Fujiwara Chika wanted to cry but had no tears.
   Amamiya Natsuki got up from the pile of dolls, walked to the bed, and looked down. Because he had turned into a sheep, looking down from the bed, he always felt that the floor was very high.
   "Natsuki-kun, I'll carry you." Fujiwara Chika's eyes lit up, and she hurriedly opened her arms.
   Amamiya Natsuki decisively refused.
   It's a pity that he is now a sheep, so the words he speaks are naturally baa sounds.
   The pink-haired girl's eyes became even brighter, and she quickly threw the distress of being misunderstood by her sister behind her, sat down on the bed, and reached out to stroke the top of Amamiya Natsuki's head, "Natsuki-kun, say it again."
   It's not a real sheep, who would keep baaing!
   "I also have tools for combing Pace's fur in my room, Natsuki-kun, do you want to comb your wool?"
   Amamiya Natsuki was furious when he heard this. Are you going to get some grass back from outside later!
   As Amamiya Natsuki's will to resist became stronger and stronger, a game prompt quickly sounded in his ears.
   [The transformation is about to end, please prepare the player]
   After receiving the reminder, Amamiya Natsuki took a deep breath and prepared to jump to the floor, but as soon as he moved, he was hugged into Fujiwara Chika's arms.
   Amamiya Natsuki struggled hard.
   It's a pity how much strength a tiny Sheep can have, it can't break free from Fujiwara Chika's restraint at all.
   "Don't jump around, what if you fall and get injured, I'll carry you down..."
   Before she could finish speaking, Fujiwara Chika suddenly felt a sinking feeling in her arms, followed by an unstoppable force pressing down on her.
   With a soft 'bang', the highly elastic mattress vibrated under the two of them.
   Fujiwara Chika groaned in distress.
   They could hear each other's breathing.
   The distance between the two people's cheeks was only a fist's length away. Amamiya Natsuki could clearly smell the good fragrance on the pink-haired girl's body, which was the sweet scent of milk and fruit mixed together.
   The pink-haired girl's voice was weak, her expression was a bit dazed at first, after being dazed for a second, her eyelashes suddenly trembled slightly, and then she closed her eyes in a panic.
   What do you mean by closing your eyes?
   Hurry up and open your eyes wide and protect yourself!
   Amamiya Natsuki suddenly felt an inexplicable impulse.
   As long as she's cute, being a dumbass is fine...
   A voice full of resentment echoed faintly in the room.
   "What are you two doing in front of me!"
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   "Eh, eh, it's Kaguya-chan!"
   Fujiwara Chika suddenly sobered up and, with a burst of strength, pushed Amamiya Natsuki off her, "Oh no, I forgot to turn off the live stream!"
   The pink-haired girl quickly picked up the phone by the bed; it was indeed still on the video call interface.
   On the other side of the video, the black mist around the Dumbfounded Miss was already overflowing from the screen.
   Natsuki-kun clearly wanted to go down all along, but you were there patting his head and holding him in your arms, completely ignoring the time. You truly are the cancer of Earth! An Oppai monster who unconsciously seduces people with fat!
   "Kaguya-chan, let me explain..."
   Fujiwara Chika was about to speak when she suddenly saw Shinomiya Kaguya in the video open her eyes wide, as if she had seen some unbelievable and terrifying monster. Her pretty face rapidly flushed at a visible speed, and then the video shook violently, soon showing only the room's ceiling, as if the phone had accidentally dropped from Shinomiya Kaguya's hand.
   Fujiwara Chika was startled and subconsciously turned to look behind her, her pretty face quickly flushing as well.
   The pink-haired girl quickly averted her gaze, clearly startled.
   When boys grow up, their bodies actually become so terrifying, not cute at all like when they were little!
   "Natsuki-kun, hurry up and put your clothes on!"
   "Then you give me my clothes!"
   Amamiya Natsuki couldn't help but retort.
   Taking a deep breath, Amamiya Natsuki turned to look at Mrs. Shimizu, who had a pleasant smile: "Give me my clothes."
   Mrs. Shimizu quickly retrieved the hidden clothes.
   Amamiya Natsuki reached out, took them, and quickly started dressing.
   Fujiwara Chika, holding her phone, obediently walked to the door and faced the wall in contemplation.
   "I'm dressed." Amamiya Natsuki exhaled, finally relaxing, "Don't use Sheep Transformation Technique in reality anymore."
   "I know." Fujiwara Chika nodded pitifully, "It's always fine in the game, who knew it would be like this in reality?"
   "Good thing it was Natsuki-kun." The pink-haired girl mumbled, "If it were any other boy, they'd get a sty."
   Amamiya Natsuki's expression was disdainful: "Haven't you read eighteen-plus manga?"
   "Manga is manga, I haven't seen it in reality." Fujiwara Chika stammered, remembering the terrifying sight she had just witnessed, the temperature on her face rising again, "...Hurry, hurry, Natsuki-kun can go home now!"
   Amamiya Natsuki first had Mrs. Shimizu go out to scout, and after confirming that Fujiwara Moeha was in her room, he then left the room and quietly went downstairs.
   No incidents occurred during the process, and Amamiya Natsuki quickly reached the entrance, changed his shoes, and left Fujiwara.
   "Natsuki-kun, see you tomorrow." The pink-haired girl whispered her goodbyes.
   "Won't see you tomorrow."
   "Eh?" Fujiwara Chika was startled, then quickly realized, "Oh right, tomorrow is still Golden Week, then I'll see you at school."
   The second day of Golden Week passed uneventfully, peacefully, with nothing happening.
   In a blink of an eye, the third day arrived.
   Amamiya Natsuki was playing the recently released Elden Ring when he suddenly received a message from Miko.
   "Kyosuke said he wants to go to the Zoo to see the pandas, want to come along?"
   Amamiya Natsuki quickly replied: "I'll change my clothes."
   Golden Week lasts nine days in total; he couldn't just stay home playing games every day and get moldy. Going out occasionally for a stroll was also good.
   Amamiya Natsuki turned off the TV, changed his clothes, left his house, and turned to see the siblings waiting at the door.
   "Natsuki-kun, good morning."
   Yotsuya Kyosuke greeted him. As Miko's younger brother, he had already inherited Miko's lazy personality at a young age.
   "Morning." Amamiya Natsuki nodded, walked over to the siblings, and looked at Miko, "Which Zoo are we going to?"
   Today was a holiday, so Yotsuya Miko wasn't wearing her school uniform or sportswear. Her upper body was a white shirt, and her lower body consisted of a brown skirt with black over-the-knee socks. Her long, straight black hair remained unchanged, and the dark circles under her eyes were just as prominent.
   Yotsuya Miko raised her hand to cover her mouth and yawned, saying weakly: "Ueno Zoo, the Zoo we went to last year."
   "It's only nine in the morning, and you're already yawning." Yotsuya Kyosuke commented with narrowed eyes, "I feel like Big Sister is getting lazier and lazier."
   "Exactly." Amamiya Natsuki agreed, nodding, "So lazy, she doesn't even have a smile."
   "Hmph." Miko retorted crossly, "Hurry up and go to the Train Station."
   The three walked forward while talking, and soon arrived at the Train Station.
   "Miko-chan, good morning!"
   A short-haired girl wearing a white shirt, with a voluptuous figure that often drew glances, was happily waving at the intersection. It was Yurikawa Hana.
   "Yurikawa is coming too?" Amamiya Natsuki looked at Miko, "Didn't you say she was going to travel out of town?"
   "Hana is only leaving with her family tomorrow." Miko said casually, "She just messaged me saying she was bored alone at home and wanted to hang out, so I invited her to the Zoo."
   A subtle trembling sound reached Amamiya Natsuki's ears.
   Miko's good friend quickly ran up to the three, her smile brighter than the sun: "Natsuki-kun, good morning."
   After greeting him, the good friend clenched her hands into fists, raised them above her head, and happily stretched: "It's been a long time since I went to the Zoo. Let's go, let's go."
   "Big Sis." The elementary school student brother tugged at Miko's sleeve and sighed softly, "What about the date we talked about?"
   Yotsuya Miko was speechless: "It was never a date to begin with."
   Miko pursed her lips, looking at the various Evil Spirits everywhere in the streets and alleys, and silently sighed in her heart.
   What's the point of going on a date when you can just stay home and play a game together?
   Amamiya Natsuki suddenly saw a familiar young girl's figure.
   Waist-length golden hair like satin, beautiful pink contact lenses, a black choker around her neck, the intentionally unbuttoned top button, and vibrant nail polish... a standard Blonde Hot Girl.
   "Natsuki-kun, good morning."
   The Blonde Hot Girl's eyes lit up, and she waved happily.
   Amamiya Natsuki nodded in response.
   Kitagawa Marin happily pointed to the empty seat beside her.
   Today was a holiday, and there were unusually many empty seats on the Train.
   Amamiya Natsuki walked over and sat down beside Kitagawa Marin; Miko sat on his other side.
   "Miko, where are you going?"
   Kitagawa Marin leaned over and asked curiously.
   "To the Zoo." Miko yawned and rubbed her eyes as she replied, "What about Kitagawa Marin?"
   The few of them were all Junior high school classmates, so it wasn't strange for them to know each other.
   "I also want to go to the Zoo. The weather is so nice, I should go out for a walk." Kitagawa Marin's smile was as bright as the sun, and her voice was clear, "I'm so bored alone at home, so I came out for a walk, and I was just wondering where to go today... How about we all go to the Zoo together?"
   As the Train slowly started, the few of them quickly stopped talking.
   Amamiya Natsuki took out his phone and scrolled through the news.
   After the Train swayed to the next stop, Amamiya Natsuki suddenly felt someone lightly poke his arm.
   "Natsuki-kun, a strange Evil Spirit has boarded the Train."
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   "Strange Death God Evil Spirit..."
   Hearing Kitagawa Marin's warning, Amamiya Natsuki turned to look at the Train entrance. A Death God Evil Spirit, cloaked and holding a huge scythe, shaped like a Western Grim Reaper, stepped onto the Train.
   The edges of this Death God Evil Spirit's black robe seemed to burn like flames, constantly turning into wisps of smoke that drifted in the air, and various Death God Evil Spirit faces occasionally appeared on the robe.
   Clearly, it was not an ordinary Death God Evil Spirit at first glance.
   After boarding, the Death God Evil Spirit silently approached the driver.
   The Train driver was clearly just an ordinary person, completely unaware of the Death God Evil Spirit beside him, focusing intently on the road ahead.
   But in the eyes of Amamiya Natsuki, Miko, and Kitagawa Marin, the Death God Evil Spirit slowly raised the huge scythe in its hand.
   "Eh, eh, what is that Death God Evil Spirit trying to do?"
   Kitagawa Marin's eyes widened in tension.
   Yotsuya Miko also tensed her body, looking on nervously.
   Under the gaze of the three, the scythe in the Death God Evil Spirit's hand swung down violently towards the Train driver, directly striking the driver's head.
   The Blonde Hot Girl couldn't help but let out a small gasp.
   "Steady, don't panic." Amamiya Natsuki said softly, "The driver is fine."
   As long as one cannot see the Death God Evil Spirit, the Death God Evil Spirit cannot harm humans; the Death God Evil Spirit in front of them must also abide by this rule.
   The scythe sliced through the Train driver's head, but the driver showed no reaction whatsoever, not even blinking an eye.
   "That's good." Kitagawa Marin clutched her chest and let out a soft sigh of relief, "That was so scary just now."
   Amamiya Natsuki raised an eyebrow and said:
   "Something even scarier is coming."
   The Blonde Hot Girl secretly peered over, discovering that after the Death God Evil Spirit finished its slash, it didn't remain still. Instead, it silently approached a passenger behind the driver and once again raised the black scythe in its hand.
   This passenger was a man, engrossed in his phone, clearly an ordinary person who couldn't see the Death God Evil Spirit in front of him.
   The scythe swung down, once again cleaving into a head.
   The Death God Evil Spirit silently moved to the third passenger and again raised the scythe in its hand.
   "No, it can't be?" Kitagawa Marin was shocked, "Is it planning to slash everyone on the train?"
   Miko tensed, whispering, "Apparently so."
   The Blonde Hot Girl grew nervous: "It's fine if we can't see it, but we can see it, so will there be any danger?"
   Amamiya Natsuki said in a deep voice:
   "There's no precedent, so it's impossible to know."
   No one knew what would happen if an Evil Spirit slashed them on the head with a scythe, so to be safe, Amamiya Natsuki decisively activated the 'Evil Spirit Banishing' aura.
   The Death God Evil Spirit continued to advance, its scythe swinging down at the passengers on the train. Most people showed no reaction, but from one of the female passengers, an Evil Spirit was suddenly pulled out by the scythe, screaming and struggling, but it was powerless to resist and was quickly absorbed into the Death God Evil Spirit's body, transforming into a twisted face on its black robe.
   Kitagawa Marin's eyes widened.
   "I don't know." Amamiya Natsuki shook his head.
   However, it was clear that this Death God Evil Spirit was quite special.
   The Death God Evil Spirit approached Amamiya Natsuki and the two girls.
   "Natsuki-kun." Kitagawa Marin nervously clutched Amamiya Natsuki's sleeve, "The aura, the aura."
   Amamiya Natsuki whispered:
   "It's already activated."
   As the Death God Evil Spirit stepped into the aura's range, transparent flames immediately ignited on its body.
   "Your evil deeds end here."
   Kitagawa Marin let out a sigh of relief, made a peace sign by her eye, and secretly made a funny face.
   Who knew that the Death God Evil Spirit would actually take a step back, quickly leaving the aura's covered area, then wave the scythe in its hand, cut off the corner of its burning black robe, discard the corner on the ground, and then look up at Amamiya Natsuki and the two girls.
   The smile on Kitagawa Marin's face suddenly froze.
   "It looks like it saw me."
   The Blonde Hot Girl turned her head and saw Amamiya Natsuki silently looking at the scenery outside the window, as if nothing had happened.
   Yotsuya Miko had taken out her phone at some point and was casually playing on it, head down.
   Kitagawa Marin puffed out her cheeks.
   Your reactions are too fast!
   A corner of the black robe quickly burned to ashes in the flames. The Death God Evil Spirit stopped its movements and silently looked at Amamiya Natsuki and the two girls.
   Beneath the robe was only a pitch-black void, no face could be seen, but Amamiya Natsuki could clearly feel that he was being watched.
   Amamiya Natsuki secretly raised his guard.
   Evil Spirits in the real world have distinctions of strength and weakness, with the dividing standard being how long they can endure under the Evil Spirit Banishing aura.
   The longer they endure, the stronger they prove to be.
   Without a doubt, the Death God Evil Spirit before them was quite powerful.
   Fortunately, at this moment, the train began to slowly decelerate, arriving at the next station.
   "Should we get off first?"
   Miko asked in a low voice, a little scared.
   "No need." Amamiya Natsuki secretly observed the Death God Evil Spirit, "That Evil Spirit is getting off."
   Miko cautiously looked over and indeed saw the Death God Evil Spirit silently turn around and follow the other passengers off the train.
   The two girls collectively sighed in relief.
   "It's too dangerous outside." Kitagawa Marin complained, "I want to go home."
   "It's not safe at home either." Amamiya Natsuki's tone was faint, "The invincible blanket fort setting is no longer effective."
   "Natsuki-kun is too mean, even if you know, you shouldn't say it out loud."
   After encountering the Death God Evil Spirit, the rest of the journey was peaceful, nothing else happened, and the group safely arrived at the Zoo.
   Yurikawa Hana raised her hands, shouting happily.
   "It's rare to come to the Zoo, so of course, we have to take photos as a souvenir." Kitagawa Marin took out her phone and started snapping pictures, having already forgotten what just happened, "Let's take a group photo."
   Miko weakly agreed: "Okay..."
   Amamiya Natsuki and the others started queuing, then bought tickets to enter the Zoo.
   During ticket checking, there was also an Evil Spirit staff member in uniform, standing on the right side of the entrance, scrutinizing all tourists with hollow, pitch-black eyes, occasionally making ticket-checking motions with his hands.
   Japan truly lives up to its reputation as a nation of corporate slaves; in "I Am a Hero," even when they turn into zombies, they don't forget their work. Now, having become Evil Spirits, they continue their work from when they were alive-truly a model of corporate servitude!
   Amamiya Natsuki couldn't even be bothered to activate his aura, choosing instead to simply ignore it and pass through the ticket gate.
   The Zoo was bustling with tourists, quite lively.
   "Kyosuke, should we follow the Zoo handbook and look at everything along the way?"
   Amamiya Natsuki asked, looking down.
   Yotsuya Kyosuke nodded: "Anything is fine, we'll save the pandas for last."
   Miko slightly frowned, whispering:
   "I just feel like the Zoo... is a bit strange."
   Amamiya Natsuki was about to speak when he suddenly received a game notification.
   [Congratulations, Player, you have discovered the large-scale dungeon 'Zoo Horror Story']
   [This dungeon is about to open for testing, please look forward to it]
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   Chapter 115: Chapter 115: Shinomiya Kaguya: I Pit Myself
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   "Natsuki-kun, did you receive a game notification?"
   Kitagawa Marin paused her steps, then scurried over to Amamiya Natsuki's side, quietly whispering in his ear.
   Amamiya Natsuki whispered:
   "That's right, that's it." Kitagawa Marin sighed in relief, "I thought I was the only one who received the game notification... A large-scale quest sounds super dangerous, but it's fine with Natsuki-kun."
   One must be strong oneself; do not place hope on others. Becoming strong oneself is the right path!
   "Oh, right, after Natsuki-kun received the game notification, will Chika-chan receive a notification?"
   Kitagawa Marin asked expectantly.
   "We'll know in a minute."
   A minute passed in the blink of an eye.
   "No message received." Amamiya Natsuki glanced at his phone, "Apparently, she didn't receive a game notification."
   Clearly, Zoo Horror Story, like the previous 'Midnight Subway,' was a trigger-type quest; only by entering the relevant scene would one gain game eligibility.
   Of course, it's best not to encounter such sudden game scenarios.
   The unknown inevitably represents danger.
   In comparison, there was one thing that concerned Amamiya Natsuki even more.
   "Miko." Amamiya Natsuki took two steps forward, coming to his childhood friend Miko's side, and whispered, "Come here for a moment."
   Miko tilted her head and looked over, her expression puzzled, and walked to a corner with Amamiya Natsuki.
   Amamiya Natsuki went straight to the point:
   "Why did you feel the Zoo was off just now?"
   "Natsuki-kun and I just received a game notification saying we encountered a large-scale dungeon 'kaitai Zoo'." Kitagawa Marin explained from the side.
   "I... I can't quite say." Miko pursed her lips, frowning slightly at the words, and whispered, "When I first entered the Zoo, I felt a bit uncomfortable, like being alone in a room, that feeling of your hair inexplicably standing on end."
   Kitagawa Marin blinked: "Speaking of which, Miko is just an ordinary person, right? She's not a player, so why can she see Evil Spirits?"
   "I also want to know why." Miko bit her lower lip, her tone resentful, her gaze sweeping past an Evil Spirit not far away, "I absolutely don't want to see those things!"
   "Using simple logical syllogism for deduction." Amamiya Natsuki mused, "Ordinary people cannot see Evil Spirits, Miko can see Evil Spirits, from this we can deduce the conclusion..."
   Amamiya Natsuki looked at Miko: "Clearly, Miko is not an ordinary person."
   "I'm sorry." Miko retorted with narrowed eyes, "I don't feel any different from an ordinary person at all."
   Kitagawa Marin raised her hand: "Miko-chan can see Evil Spirits, ordinary people can't."
   "Miko, what are you talking about?" Yurikawa Hana called out loudly, "Let's go see the giraffes."
   Miko turned her head and looked: "Coming."
   Amamiya Natsuki said calmly:
   "Let's go, continue touring the Zoo."
   The scene hasn't officially begun yet, so being anxious now is meaningless.
   Kitagawa Marin was the same; this Blonde Hot Girl had a carefree personality, completely lacking any melancholic traits, and quickly put what had just happened out of her mind.
   In Kitagawa Marin's words:
   "You never know whether tomorrow or an accident will come first, so since that's the case, of course, you should enjoy the present life."
   The Zoo stroll continued.
   "Why are those two giraffes bumping their necks together?"
   The elementary school student brother asked.
   "I know, I know." Yurikawa Hana was leaning on the fence, the only one carefree and enjoying the happiness of Golden Week, "...They are helping each other scratch an itch, just like the monkeys we saw earlier, they often help their companions pick lice off their bodies."
   "I don't think that's it, is it?"
   Miko turned her head and looked at Amamiya Natsuki.
   "If a giraffe wants to scratch an itch, it will directly rub against a tree," Amamiya Natsuki said. "A giraffe's neck is its weapon; swinging it around is actually fighting."
   "There's even a saying like that," Kitagawa Marin raised her phone, switched to selfie mode, "I'm going to take a picture and upload it to Line."
   Shinomiya Kaguya, who had just finished her tea ceremony lesson, was resting, picking up her phone with her slender hands, unlocking the screen, and looking at the empty chat application, her cheeks slightly puffed out.
   Besides the messages from her mother, she hadn't received a single message from Amamiya Natsuki!
   They had already exchanged contact information, but he hadn't sent her even five messages; he should at least send one a day!
   Hayasaka Ai stood beside her, arms crossed, sighing:
   "Why don't you proactively message Natsuki-kun?"
   "No, I refuse," Shinomiya Kaguya rejected outright, sitting upright. "I was just checking the time... Besides, he might not even be awake yet."
   "It's almost ten o'clock; no one would be that lazy not to get up."
   "That's not necessarily true," Shinomiya Kaguya countered. "I heard that for many people, their day off starts at twelve noon."
   Hayasaka Ai covered her forehead, sighing helplessly.
   If it were anyone else sleeping in, Shinomiya Kaguya wouldn't even spare them a glance, but now she was actively helping him find excuses... The Young Lady was beyond saving.
   However, compared to Kaguya-hime, who barely spoke a few words all day, the Young Lady currently testing the waters on the edge of love was clearly more adorable.
   "There's another way," Hayasaka Ai said, biting her lollipop, "You can make Natsuki-kun proactively ask you out to play."
   Shinomiya Kaguya slightly perked up her ears.
   "The Young Lady can post an update saying, 'The weather is good, suitable for going out,'" Hayasaka Ai suggested. "If Natsuki-kun sees it, he'll definitely know what to do."
   "Today's weather is indeed very nice."
   Shinomiya Kaguya glanced at the sunlight outside the window, then nonchalantly clicked on her feed. A picture of a giraffe came into view.
   She used to use a feature phone, and now that she had switched to a smartphone, her contacts were still pitifully few-
   Amamiya Natsuki, Fujiwara Chika, Hayasaka Ai, Mrs. Shimizu, and Kitagawa Marin.
   Below the giraffe, there was a selfie of a girl, the Blonde Hot Girl's smile was exceptionally bright and radiant.
   Shinomiya Kaguya's finger slid across the screen, her gaze quickly fixed.
   It was a photo of the Zoo entrance.
   In the photo, Amamiya Natsuki stood in the middle, flanked by Kitagawa Marin, Miko, and Yurikawa Hana.
   She thought he was sleeping at home, but he actually ran off to date other girls!
   Shinomiya Kaguya expressionlessly put down her phone: "Hayasaka, let's go to the Zoo to see the pandas."
   Hayasaka Ai's gaze swept across the phone screen, then she turned and walked out: "I'll go tell the driver to prepare the car."
   The lollipop was directly bitten through.
   The day before yesterday, the Young Lady suddenly vanished from the villa without a trace, and she couldn't be found no matter what. As a personal maid, it was an unforgivable dereliction of duty!
   It was necessary to strip this boy naked and investigate him thoroughly, inside and out.
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   Chapter 116: Chapter 116 Ramune
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   No sooner had Shinomiya Kaguya stepped into the Zoo entrance than she received a game notification.
   [Congratulations, Player, you have discovered the large-scale dungeon 'Zoo Horror Story']
   [This dungeon is about to open. Players, please prepare yourselves]
   Shinomiya Kaguya's footsteps paused slightly.
   It had only been a few days since Blizzard Mountain Villa, and in a blink of an eye, she encountered another dungeon, and it was an 'Large-Scale Dungeon' she had never experienced before...
   Shinomiya Kaguya suddenly remembered the horoscope show she watched when she woke up this morning.
   Today was indeed not suitable for going out.
   Hayasaka Ai tilted her head and looked over.
   "Nothing," Shinomiya Kaguya gently shook her head, her expression normal. "Let's go see the pandas."
   Since she was already here, regretting it now was meaningless.
   Walking into the Zoo, the bustling crowds of tourists came into view, and Shinomiya Kaguya's steps faltered slightly.
   In a Zoo with so many people, finding someone would clearly be difficult...
   "Natsuki-kun and the others are at the Ape House, the Young Lady can go directly there."
   Hayasaka Ai saw through Kaguya's thoughts at a glance.
   Shinomiya Kaguya looked over curiously.
   Hayasaka Ai shook her phone and casually said, "Marin and I are classmates; it's normal for me to know her whereabouts, isn't it?"
   "I know them; those monkeys are gibbons," Kitagawa Marin said, gripping the railing, her voice clear. "Their arms are so long, it must be them."
   "Monkeys are monkeys, and apes are apes," Amamiya Natsuki retorted, looking at the black gibbons in the Ape House. "They're clearly not the same creature."
   "Eh?" Yurikawa Hana looked over in surprise. "They're not the same creature? They look so similar; I always thought monkeys were apes."
   Of course not! The difference is so obvious; how could they be the same creature?!
   "Monkeys have tails; apes don't," Miko stated the distinction.
   "Miko is so smart!" Her good friend exclaimed.
   Miko was speechless: "So, this is just common knowledge, right?"
   "I suddenly remembered Monkey D. Luffy from One Piece," Kitagawa Marin said, taking photos with her phone. "The prototype for Luffy's Gum-Gum Fruit is actually these gibbons, right?"
   "Unfortunately, it's not," Amamiya Natsuki pressed his nose bridge. "The prototype for the Gum-Gum Fruit is clearly Reed from the Fantastic Four, who can turn any part of his body into rubber."
   The first issue of Fantastic Four comics was published in 1961. At that time, Oda-sensei hadn't even been born, so it could be said that he grew up reading the Fantastic Four!
   Amamiya Natsuki continued:
   "Don't say Gum-Gum Fruit anymore."
   "The Gum-Gum Fruit awakened in yesterday's latest chapter; it's now the Human-Human Fruit, Mythical Zoan, Nika form."
   The Blonde Hot Girl clasped her hands to her chest, her eyes sparkling. "I haven't read the latest chapter of the manga yet. As soon as we finish at the Zoo, I'm going to buy the manga first thing!"
   "I want to read it too," Yurikawa Hana turned to her good friend. "Luffy's fruit finally awakened, Miko, should we go buy the manga together?"
   Yotsuya Miko turned her face away: "...I've already read it."
   Yurikawa Hana blinked, quickly guessing the truth: "Miko read the manga at Natsuki-kun's house?"
   And they read the latest chapter together, shoulder to shoulder.
   After touring the Ape House, the group continued to walk.
   As it neared noon, the temperature in the Zoo grew higher.
   Amamiya Natsuki felt a bit thirsty: "I'm going to buy drinks. What do you all want to drink?"
   After noting their orders, Amamiya Natsuki told Miko and the others to continue waiting in line while he went to buy drinks alone. Soon, he saw a vending machine.
   After buying the drinks, Amamiya Natsuki was about to head back when he suddenly felt an exceptionally familiar gaze fall upon him.
   Looking up, he saw a girl in a black dress standing not far away, her hair tied up with a red ribbon into a large bow at the back of her head.
   Because she was so beautiful, nearby tourists couldn't help but glance at her.
   Amamiya Natsuki looked surprised.
   Shinomiya Kaguya's eyes drifted elsewhere for a moment, realizing that Hayasaka Ai had disappeared without a trace at some point, leaving only herself.
   She had planned to observe secretly, but as soon as she arrived near the Ape House, she was caught red-handed. Her luck today was truly terrible!
   Hiding... it was too late.
   Shinomiya Kaguya quietly took a breath, quickly calmed down, stepped over to Amamiya Natsuki, and said in a nonchalant tone:
   "Natsuki-kun, why are you at the Zoo?"
   By proactively asking questions, she would swap their roles and put herself in the dominant position.
   "Miko's younger brother Kyosuke wanted to come to the Zoo, and I had nothing to do, so I came along."
   Amamiya Natsuki spoke truthfully, completely without guilt.
   "I heard there were pandas, so I came over," Shinomiya Kaguya quickly brushed over her own reason and changed the subject. "When I just entered the Zoo, I received a game notification for Zoo Horror Story. Did you receive it?"
   "I did," Amamiya Natsuki nodded. "The exact start time isn't clear yet; we'll see when it starts... Are you here alone?"
   Although observing from the shadows turned into acting together, it was acceptable.
   "Have a drink." Amamiya Natsuki handed over the drink in his hand.
   Shinomiya Kaguya's gaze fell on the ramune, her eyes a little curious.
   "Here you go." Amamiya Natsuki handed over the ramune, "Have you had it before?"
   Shinomiya Kaguya shook her head: "No."
   You haven't even had ramune before, are you a Martian?!
   This is a national drink, also called ramune, and there are countless related manga and works, such as "Ramune Police", "Chitose-kun is in the Ramune Bottle", and "Girl's Ramune"... The last one is crossed out.
   All in all, everyone in Japan must have had ramune.
   Amamiya Natsuki handed the ramune to Kaguya, then turned and bought another bottle, demonstrating how to drink ramune: "Drink it like me."
   "I just haven't drunk it, it's not that I haven't seen others drink it."
   So don't talk in a tone like you're teaching a kindergarten elementary school student!
   Shinomiya Kaguya unscrewed the cap, looked at the marble inside, then tilted her pretty face slightly and took a sip of the ramune.
   The sweet and sour grape flavor quickly spread across her tongue.
   After taking a small sip, Shinomiya Kaguya turned her eyes to look at Amamiya Natsuki.
   The summer breeze was cool.
   The boy in the sunlight was also drinking soda, with fine bangs on his forehead and a slightly moving Adam's apple, forming a very good-looking profile that made her unable to resist looking at him a few more times.
   In this early summer Zoo, amidst the slightly tipsy warm breeze, Shinomiya Kaguya held the ramune in her hand, and a subtle realization suddenly arose in her heart.
   The soda might not be exceptionally delicious, but the taste of today's ramune would forever remain in her heart, unforgettable.
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   Chapter 117: Chapter 117 Miss Kaguya Wants a Gift
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   Amamiya Natsuki carried several bottles of drinks and, with the bow-tied Kaguya, arrived in front of the Anaconda house.
   Kitagawa Marin gasped in surprise.
   Miko turned to look over: "Kaguya-san also came to the Zoo to play?"
   Amamiya Natsuki first handed a bottle of 100% juice to the elementary school student, leaving one bottle for each of the remaining three girls, and casually said:
   "When I was buying drinks just now, I saw Kaguya-san lost and alone, so I picked her up."
   Shinomiya Kaguya glanced over, her voice clear and composed: "I wasn't lost."
   "Kaguya-san, good morning."
   Yurikawa Hana waved happily.
   Shinomiya Kaguya nodded slightly in response.
   With just one sentence, Shinomiya Kaguya could tell the personality of the short-haired girl in front of her; she was another idiot with a naturally friendly personality, just like Fujiwara Chika.
   "It's my first time talking to Kaguya-san, I'm so excited." Her good friend clasped her hands in front of her chest, and under the pressure of her arms, her ample bosom appeared even fuller. "Kaguya-san's voice is super nice."
   Shinomiya Kaguya only felt her vision distorted by an unknown gravitational pull, and her gaze shifted slightly downwards, falling onto Yurikawa Hana's chest.
   Also, another Oppai alien.
   Having so much fat accumulated on the chest must be inconvenient for daily life! Besides tempting others to fall, she couldn't see any use for it at all!
   "Let's continue touring the Anaconda house." Amamiya Natsuki walked ahead. "Let's finish quickly and then go see the pandas."
   Snakes generally prefer dark and damp environments, and as the group entered the Anaconda house, the light suddenly dimmed.
   Following other tourists, various snakes soon appeared in view.
   "Look quickly, there's a super beautiful white snake there."
   Amamiya Natsuki looked at the white snake behind the glass, and he could see a black Evil Spirit crouching beside the white snake, occasionally reaching out to stroke the white snake's head.
   "What is that Evil Spirit doing?" Kitagawa Marin asked in a low voice.
   "Perhaps he was a snake charmer in his previous life?"
   Miko retorted. "It's clearly more likely to be a zookeeper."
   Continuing forward, they soon arrived at the Anaconda area.
   A huge Anaconda was coiled by the pond, as lazy as Miko, unwilling to spare a glance at the tourists outside the window.
   "It's an Anaconda." Yurikawa Hana's eyes widened. "The largest snake in the world."
   Not to mention the ancient Titanoboa, he had seen a snake larger than an Anaconda just a month ago.
   Amamiya Natsuki whispered:
   "I think the Greedy Snake is bigger."
   "Eh?" Yurikawa Hana turned to look over, "Greedy Snake is so small, how could it be bigger than an Anaconda?"
   That's because you haven't seen the real Greedy Snake; not seeing it doesn't mean it doesn't exist.
   Amamiya Natsuki looked at Shinomiya Kaguya.
   The Dumbfounded Miss had a telepathic connection and looked up.
   Everything was understood without words.
   Shinomiya Kaguya recalled the Greedy Snake game from that night again; it had already been a month ago.
   Yurikawa Hana's voice suddenly reached Amamiya Natsuki's ears.
   Miko's voice trembled slightly.
   "It's just a small snake, why are your eyes suddenly teary?"
   Amamiya Natsuki looked over in the direction of the voice and saw Miko, who was a few steps ahead of him, standing in front of a glass display case, her eyes misty, her pretty face pale, and trembling.
   Amamiya Natsuki walked forward to take a look and saw a huge Evil Spirit giant snake stretching its body in the glass exhibition hall, its coiled height even reaching the ceiling.
   At this moment, it was lowering its head, a pair of icy vertical pupils staring coldly at Miko:
   Amamiya Natsuki decisively stepped forward and, without a word, activated the Evil Spirit Banishing Aura.
   See your sister! How can a snake talk?!
   With the Aura fully activated, transparent flames swept through, and the giant snake Evil Spirit immediately roared and thrashed.
   Miko breathed a sigh of relief, quickly grasped Amamiya Natsuki's hand, and whispered, "Let's go quickly."
   Yotsuya Miko made her decision.
   She would never come to a place like the Anaconda house again!
   Leaving the Anaconda house, the group headed straight for the Panda house.
   The Panda house had many visitors; not only was there a queue, but each person's viewing time was also limited. Despite this, it still couldn't deter the enthusiasm of the visitors.
   After queuing and entering, they soon saw two chubby pandas sitting on the ground, 'crunching' on bamboo.
   Upon seeing the pandas, everyone from the elementary school student to Kitagawa became excited, and even the usually lazy Miko was no exception.
   Amamiya Natsuki looked curiously at Shinomiya Kaguya.
   The Dumbfounded Miss clasped her hands in front of her lower abdomen, staring intently at the pandas behind the glass, her eyes clearly sparkling slightly.
   Indeed, no one in the world can refuse pandas, and the Dumbfounded Miss was no exception.
   "If you like them, you can take a few photos." Amamiya Natsuki whispered.
   Shinomiya Kaguya pursed her pink lips, took out her phone, "No, there are too many people, I can't get a shot."
   "There are indeed quite a few." Amamiya Natsuki nodded, "You can squeeze in to take photos."
   Elementary school students, adults, and even groups of elderly men and women were all crowded in front of the glass, blocking it completely.
   Shinomiya Kaguya refused without hesitation.
   Squeezing with others just to take a photo felt uncomfortable.
   In fact, since childhood, she had always been picked up and dropped off by a driver; she had never even ridden a bicycle, let alone taken a train.
   At this moment, a family of three nearby suddenly caught the attention of Amamiya Natsuki and Kaguya.
   The elementary school student, being short, couldn't see the pandas and was almost in tears, so her father directly hoisted her up, letting his daughter sit on his shoulders to see the pandas.
   Seeing this scene, Amamiya Natsuki turned to look at the Dumbfounded Miss: "Do you want to..."
   "What are you thinking?!"
   Shinomiya Kaguya clutched her skirt and couldn't help but take half a step back.
   She wasn't a elementary school student, how could she sit on his shoulders to take photos... If no one else was around, she might consider it, but with people around, absolutely not. Don't I have any dignity?!
   "Please don't overthink." Amamiya Natsuki said seriously, "I mean, give me your phone, and I'll help take photos."
   When the viewing time ended, the group walked along the passage to the back, where the Panda house's souvenir shop was located. It sold all sorts of panda souvenirs: panda pen holders, panda sticky notes, panda plushies, panda ornaments, and so on, everything imaginable.
   Most visitors to the Panda house would stop here to buy some souvenirs to take home.
   Shinomiya Kaguya looked at the panda plushies on the shelves, unable to resist looking a few more times.
   If it were before, she wouldn't have given such plushies a second glance, but now, for some reason, they felt quite cute.
   However, rather than buying it herself, Shinomiya Kaguya actually preferred a gift given by someone else.
   The Dumbfounded Miss said casually.
   "They are indeed very cute." Amamiya Natsuki nodded.
   "Why did that person buy so many panda plushies at once?" Shinomiya Kaguya looked at a tourist not far away.
   Amamiya Natsuki mused: "Perhaps they're just used to being extravagant?"
   Shinomiya Kaguya couldn't help but give him a glare.
   What do you mean extravagant? That's not it at all!
   Buying so many plushies at once, they must be gifts for others!
   Just as Dumbfounded Miss was sulking, Amamiya Natsuki suddenly had an idea and handed a doll to Kaguya: "This is for you."
   Seeing Kaguya look up, Amamiya Natsuki said earnestly, "Remember to bring money when you go out in the future."
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   Shinomiya Kaguya held the panda doll, hesitating to speak.
   Amamiya Natsuki looked at the Dumbfounded Miss.
   Shinomiya Kaguya averted her gaze: "...Nothing."
   Actually, she had brought money when she went out today.
   The arcade was a sudden event; who goes out every day without money?
   However... the panda was so cute, there was no reason not to accept it. She would just return the favor later.
   After buying some gifts, the group left the panda house, finished touring the remaining exhibits, and then left the Zoo.
   "Oh, we successfully got out," Kitagawa Marin said, with her hands behind her back, looking at the Zoo under the sunlight. "It's about to open, just like how those game companies draw big pictures, maybe it will be a year later..."
   Amamiya Natsuki quickly interrupted:
   "Do you know what Murphy's Law is?"
   "Of course, I do." Kitagawa Marin raised her chin, revealing a long, pale neck, and hummed proudly, "It means whatever you fear the most is what will happen."
   Amamiya Natsuki sighed: "So don't be a jinx like Fujiwara."
   Fortunately, the Blonde Hot Girl's jinx did not trigger, and no game was triggered until they left the Zoo.
   "How are you getting back?"
   Amamiya Natsuki looked at Dumbfounded Miss and asked softly.
   Shinomiya Kaguya said softly:
   "A driver will pick me up soon."
   Mrs. Shimizu's voice was gentle: "Kaguya-chan, remember to text Mom when you get home later."
   Staying up late playing on her phone again last night had left Mrs. Shimizu listless, so she barely came out during the day.
   "The first message must be sent to me, otherwise, watch out, Mom will cry for you."
   You've had enough! Tears are liquid secreted by tear glands, and as a ghost, you don't have organs like tear glands, do you?!
   Shinomiya Kaguya reluctantly agreed.
   Shinomiya Kaguya nodded gently: "Goodbye."
   The two parties said goodbye at the Zoo entrance. Kitagawa Marin said she was going to the shopping mall to buy things and left alone. Amamiya Natsuki, Miko, the elementary school student brother, and Yurikawa Hana went to the Train Station together. Soon, only Shinomiya Kaguya was left standing at the Zoo entrance.
   "Miss, it's time to go back."
   Hayasaka Ai appeared quietly from some corner and came to Shinomiya Kaguya's side.
   Shinomiya Kaguya held the panda doll, her pink cheeks slightly puffed out: "Why did you leave me alone just now?"
   "Of course, it was to create an opportunity for Miss." Hayasaka Ai crossed her arms, a lollipop in her mouth. "Compared to observing from the shadows, isn't it more fun to visit the Zoo together?"
   "What do you mean 'together'... there were still so many people."
   "Then let's ask Natsuki-kun out alone tomorrow and visit again."
   Amamiya Natsuki was watching TV when his phone suddenly rang.
   Amamiya Natsuki picked up his phone; the caller was Kitagawa.
   Since they exchanged contact information at school, it was the first time the Blonde Hot Girl had called.
   The girl's panicked cries for help reached his ears.
   Amamiya Natsuki sat up straight: "Has your dungeon started?"
   "It's not a dungeon." Kitagawa Marin's voice was anxious, "It's that scythe demon I met on the train today. I was just collecting clothes on the balcony and saw that scythe demon downstairs from the apartment building."
   "Some demons look similar; could you have mistaken it?"
   "No, I didn't mistake it." Kitagawa Marin said pitifully, "I saw it clearly; a piece of that demon's clothing was missing, the spot that was burned by the flames this morning."
   If that was the case, it was very likely the same demon.
   "Perhaps that demon was just passing by your building?"
   "I have a premonition that the scythe demon is definitely coming for me."
   Kitagawa Marin's voice was certain.
   "A girl's seventh sense."
   The seventh sense is a realm only accessible to Saints; it has nothing to do with you!
   "I clearly felt that the scythe demon was looking at me just now." Kitagawa Marin's voice was aggrieved, "It must be coming to retaliate against me because of what happened on the train, right?"
   "I'm the only one at home; I don't dare to stay here now."
   "Natsuki-kun, can you come to my house tonight?"
   Amamiya Natsuki answered decisively:
   The Blonde Hot Girl let out a mournful wail.
   Amamiya Natsuki said: "But you can come to my house."
   He definitely had to help.
   They were friends, after all, so he wouldn't abandon her.
   "Because..." Amamiya Natsuki's tone was faint, "I have trouble sleeping in unfamiliar beds and tend to get insomnia in strange places."
   "Send me the address." Kitagawa Marin was incredibly decisive. "I'll go to Natsuki-kun's house right away."
   Shinomiya Kaguya had just finished bathing, her black hair cascading like a waterfall over her shoulders, and was sitting on the sofa reading a book.
   Hayasaka Ai stood behind Shinomiya Kaguya, holding a hairdryer, helping to dry her hair.
   In a blink of an eye, it was 9 PM.
   "It's nine o'clock, I'm going to bed, Hayasaka, you can leave."
   Shinomiya Kaguya closed the book in her hand, her gaze subtly glancing at the desk, where the panda doll rested securely in the corner.
   Good children never stay up late.
   Staying up late to cultivate immortality not only causes hair loss but also increases the risk of sudden death.
   As a Young Lady of a capitalist overlord, Shinomiya Kaguya's routine was incredibly healthy; she had always gone to bed punctually at 9 PM since childhood, never staying up late.
   "Then I'll go out, see you tomorrow."
   Hayasaka Ai put away the hairdryer and turned to leave.
   Reaching the room door, Hayasaka Ai slowly closed it. Through the crack, she clearly saw Miss Kaguya eagerly walk to the desk, pick up the panda doll, and happily pounce onto the bed.
   The door closed completely.
   Hayasaka Ai withdrew her gaze, returned to her own room, took out a hair tie, and styled her hair into a neat bun. Then she took off her maid outfit, changed into a black stealth suit, unwrapped a lollipop, and put it in her mouth.
   Spy Maid, preparing for action.
   The Miss suddenly disappeared for several hours, nowhere to be found, which was an absolute dereliction of duty.
   As a maid, she had to find out what happened, and Amamiya Natsuki, that man, definitely knew the truth.
   Tonight, she would even find out what color underwear Amamiya Natsuki was wearing.
   Hayasaka Ai soon arrived outside Amamiya Natsuki's house by car.
   It was already past nine o'clock at night, the streets were empty, with only the cold moonlight and streetlights.
   Hayasaka Ai nodded slightly, letting the driver leave first, then quietly sneaked to the window of Amamiya Natsuki's house, observing the situation inside.
   As a maid, Hayasaka Ai had received very professional spy training, and her skills were quite proficient.
   "There are no lights on the second floor or the first floor..."
   Hayasaka Ai quickly concluded that no one was home.
   Since that was the case, the operation would be even more convenient.
   Hayasaka Ai silently got up, went from the back window to the front door, took out her tools, and easily opened the lock.
   As a spy, it was normal to know how to pick locks, right?
   An Akita Inu heard the movement and ran over, thumping.
   Hayasaka Ai took half a step back, her gaze slightly wary. But when the Akita Inu ran over, it didn't attack her at all; instead, it stuck out its tongue and wagged its tail rapidly.
   Hayasaka Ai suddenly remembered the dog from a certain pink-haired family, let out a soft breath, and took a 'special' sausage from her pocket.
   Humans can't resist the allure of sausages, let alone a dog.
   The Akita Inu unsuspectingly walked forward, wagging its tail, and ate the small sausage from Hayasaka Ai's hand, quickly falling into a deep sleep.
   Hayasaka Ai walked into the entrance hall like a mistress, gracefully closed the door, and began her investigation.
   "The house is quite clean."
   After checking the living room, Hayasaka Ai came to the television and lightly touched it.
   "The television still has some residual warmth, so they must have just left not long ago."
   "Perfect for installing some 'gadgets' first."
   As a Spy Maid, it's normal to carry some surveillance tools, right?
   Install the surveillance equipment first, and then, when it's no longer needed, come back to remove it.
   The house before Hayasaka Ai was like Changban Slope, completely undefended, allowing her to easily go in and out seven times, and then in and out again.
   After installing the surveillance equipment, Hayasaka Ai's ears twitched slightly, hearing the sound of a lock opening at the door, and she quietly hid.
   Amamiya Natsuki pushed the door open and walked into the entrance hall.
   Immediately after, a girl's voice sounded.
   "Excuse me for disturbing."
   Kitagawa Marin followed him in.
   The Spy Maid narrowed her eyes.
   "That voice... it's Kitagawa-kun."
   Who it was didn't matter.
   It was past nine at night, in the middle of the night, bringing a girl home, and not even a girlfriend...
   Lady Kaguya, you've been cheated on!
   Amamiya Natsuki opened the shoe cabinet, bent down, and took out a pair of women's slippers: "Wear these."
   To be safe, Amamiya Natsuki had gone out earlier to pick up the Blonde Hot Girl who had come to seek refuge.
   "Thank you, Natsuki-kun."
   Kitagawa Marin bent down, took off her small leather shoes, her legs wrapped in black stockings gleaming with a delicate luster under the light, "I didn't expect Natsuki-kun to live alone either; this makes things even more convenient."
   Amamiya Natsuki walked to the refrigerator: "What do you want to drink, green tea or cola?"
   Kitagawa Marin raised her hand to choose.
   Amamiya Natsuki opened the refrigerator and looked at the Death Evil Spirit's head that had reappeared inside at some point; he could now completely ignore it, as if seeing nothing.
   Taking two bottles of drinks, Amamiya Natsuki walked to the sofa and handed the cola to the Blonde Hot Girl: "Here."
   Kitagawa Marin was not polite; she took the cola, tilted her head, and chugged it down, then let out a contented sigh: "Summer really calls for iced cola."
   Amamiya Natsuki took a sip of barley tea: "It's not summer yet."
   "Today's daytime temperature has already exceeded thirty degrees, so there's not much difference from summer," Kitagawa Marin said, a blush rising to her face from drinking too much cola in one go, her breath like orchids, "Natsuki, what are we doing now?"
   A man and a woman, alone, in the middle of the night, do they even need to say what they're doing?
   The Spy Maid, Hayasaka Ai, hidden in the shadows, watched the two on the sofa with a deep gaze, already prepared to report back truthfully.
   They've already cheated, why keep them together for the New Year!
   "Nothing." Amamiya Natsuki said, "Fujiwara went traveling with her family; we can't do it without her."
   The Death Evil Spirit seems to possess a certain level of intelligence. To eliminate it, the safest method is naturally to Seize and Eliminate Evil, first controlling it with a combination of skills, and then activating an aura to purify the opponent.
   Unfortunately, Fujiwara has a tradition of Golden Week travel, and Fujiwara Chika is not in Tokyo right now and won't be back anytime soon.
   The Spy Maid in the shadows frowned slightly.
   Why suddenly bring up that idiot?
   Can't do it without her... Does that kind of thing really need a third person to help?
   Kitagawa Marin held her cola: "Then I'll be bothering Natsuki-kun these next few days; anyway, I don't dare go home alone."
   Hayasaka Ai's eyes suddenly widened, looking incredulously at Amamiya Natsuki's side.
   On the empty sofa, a phone suddenly floated into thin air, and then the screen automatically unlocked.
   "Eh eh eh? What's going on?"
   Hayasaka Ai could hardly believe her eyes.
   As a girl who grew up under the banner of science, Hayasaka Ai's first reaction was to explain it from a scientific perspective.
   "No." Hayasaka Ai quickly denied, "It's not magic."
   So-called magic is merely a sleight of hand performed with props and people; it looks impressive, but there's always a trace to follow.
   The phone in front of her was floating directly in mid-air, with no support whatsoever; magic simply couldn't explain it.
   Mrs. Shimizu was playing on her phone.
   As a ghost who doesn't need to sleep, Mrs. Shimizu's greatest pleasure was playing on her phone. It was a shame she couldn't taste any food, otherwise she might have become a lazy bum who ate, drank, and played all day, like a fallen angel or a buried hamster.
   Ordinary people cannot see ghosts, so in Hayasaka Ai's eyes, she could only see the bizarre scene of the phone floating in mid-air.
   This was why Amamiya Natsuki didn't let Mrs. Shimizu bring her phone to school; she might accidentally scare someone.
   "I remember when I passed away, the 'One Piece' manga had just reached Crocodile, and Luffy grew up in a blink of an eye."
   Mrs. Shimizu was playing on her phone with great interest.
   Actually, no, in reality, twenty-five years had passed, but in the manga, Luffy had only grown three years older, and now he had grown into a ceiling-level combatant capable of fighting Kaido one-on-one.
   His Devil Fruit was a cheat, his background was a cheat, his whole family was a cheat; sure enough, in shonen manga, there are no protagonists born as commoners.
   "I bought the manga this afternoon; it's in my backpack," Kitagawa Marin quickly said, "If Shimizu-nee wants to read it, we can read it together later."
   Hayasaka Ai's eyes widened as she watched Kitagawa turn her head and talk to the empty air, instinctively holding her breath, regretting whether she had been too reckless.
   These two people were very wrong.
   She was just an ordinary Spy Maid, and these two people in front of her were clearly a supernatural event!
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   Hayasaka Ai confirmed it again and again, unable to find the slightest flaw.
   So why would a phone float in mid-air?
   In any case, one thing was certain: the two people in front of her were definitely not ordinary people.
   Then what about Lady Kaguya?
   Hayasaka Ai quickly thought of 2.
   Did Lady Kaguya know about their abnormality?
   And that pink-haired idiot, Fujiwara, obviously knew too.
   Hayasaka Ai quickly found the thread.
   They had no interaction at school before; then, some time ago, they suddenly renovated the abandoned classroom into a club room, and they often met in the club room in the mornings. This was the truth.
   Hayasaka Ai held her breath, narrowed her eyes, and information that ordinary high school girls wouldn't know surfaced in her mind.
   Once ordinary people gain supernatural powers, they might not be able to control their inner desires, thus sliding into the abyss, especially male high school students.
   Lady Kaguya, that idiot Fujiwara, and Kitagawa, regardless of their personalities, were all quite beautiful and admirable girls.
   It wouldn't be surprising if Amamiya Natsuki, that boy, couldn't control his inner desires and made a move on them.
   "The wind is strong; let's pull out."
   Hayasaka Ai silently raised her guard, already prepared to retreat.
   A wise person does not stand under a tottering wall.
   As a Spy Maid, when discovering that the target's known information is incorrect, the correct course of action is, of course, to retreat promptly, continue gathering intelligence, and re-devise the combat plan.
   Knowing that the target is abnormal and still staying to execute the original plan is foolish.
   Hayasaka Ai's hiding place was on the balcony. Now that she had decided to retreat, she prepared to leave.
   Just then, a dog bark suddenly echoed downstairs, particularly harsh in the silent night.
   "Could it be that Death Evil Spirit chasing us?"
   Kitagawa Marin was startled.
   Amamiya Natsuki stood up and said:
   The two walked together towards the balcony.
   The Spy Maid's expression changed slightly. She quickly went to the edge of the balcony and used a pre-prepared rope to slide to the ground, accidentally touching some clothes drying on the balcony's edge, causing one item to fall with the night wind.
   Hayasaka Ai landed steadily, quickly reeled in the rope, then grabbed the falling piece of clothing and pressed herself tightly against the wall.
   Amamiya Natsuki and Kitagawa came to the balcony and looked out at the street.
   The dimly lit street was empty, appearing especially desolate, but in the eyes of Amamiya Natsuki and Kitagawa, the night street was quite 'lively'.
   Compared to the daytime, the number of Death Evil Spirits at night was noticeably higher.
   "Is that guy under the streetlamp it?" Kitagawa Marin pointed.
   "No." Amamiya Natsuki narrowed his eyes as he looked, "That's a Faceless with an umbrella, wearing a black suit."
   "Looks like she hasn't caught up yet."
   "Let's go back first. Shimizu-nee can stand guard tonight."
   "You can go back and take a shower now."
   Hayasaka Ai secretly let out a sigh of relief, then suddenly heard footsteps above her head pause.
   Amamiya Natsuki suddenly stopped.
   "Huh, what's wrong?" Kitagawa Marin tilted her head and looked over.
   "Something seems to be missing..." Amamiya Natsuki observed carefully and quickly found what was missing. "Where are the underwear I hung out to dry on the balcony?"
   Hayasaka Ai silently lowered her head, looking at the blue boxer briefs in her hand. If she threw them out now, she would likely expose herself.
   "They must have been accidentally blown away by the wind, right?" Kitagawa Marin crossed her right arm over her chest and analyzed, "What kind of pervert would steal a boy's underwear?"
   Hayasaka Ai couldn't help but puff out her pink cheeks.
   I'm such a pervert, I'm really sorry!
   The footsteps quickly left the balcony.
   Hayasaka Ai quietly emerged from the shadows, looking at the boxer briefs in her hand. After a slight hesitation, she put them into her pocket, thinking they might come in handy later.
   The Spy Maid turned her head to look at the streetlamp not far away.
   The light from the streetlamp was dim, and there was no one beneath it, only a few insects flying continuously around the light. As for the Faceless in a suit holding an umbrella, he simply didn't exist.
   Hayasaka Ai shivered slightly, couldn't help but pull her collar up to cover her mouth, and quickly left silently.
   "Do you want to take a shower?"
   Amamiya Natsuki looked at the Blonde Hot Girl.
   "Yes, I do." Kitagawa Marin finished the remaining cola in one gulp. "I already showered at home, but I rushed over and sweated a lot on the way. It would be uncomfortable not to shower."
   After a simple shower, it was already past ten in the evening without realizing it.
   "The Scythe Spirit doesn't seem to have followed us yet." Kitagawa Marin went to the balcony again for a turn, then came back, yawning. "Natsuki-kun, how are we sleeping tonight?"
   "You can sleep in the guest room, it's right next to my room."
   "No." The Blonde Hot Girl flatly refused. "Knowing there's danger and still sleeping alone in a room, that's exactly like those idiots in horror movies."
   "Then how do you want to sleep?" Amamiya Natsuki countered.
   Kitagawa Marin crossed her right arm over her chest, pondered for two seconds, then a playful smile suddenly appeared on her pretty face, and she closed one eye, saying:
   "How about we sleep together?"
   Amamiya Natsuki agreed: "Okay."
   "Eh eh eh?!" Kitagawa Marin covered her chest with both hands, her pretty face slightly red, and quickly said, "I meant sleeping on the tatami together!"
   Amamiya Natsuki turned and walked to the closet, opened it, and took out a futon, smiling:
   "I also meant sleeping on the tatami. What did you think I meant?"
   "...Natsuki-kun is teasing people!"
   Don't you know what it means to use someone's own methods against them? You like to tease people, so it's normal to be teased!
   After making the tatami beds, Amamiya Natsuki turned off the lights, and they both lay down.
   "Little Marin, don't worry, leave the night watch to me."
   Shimizu took on the night watch duty.
   As a ghost, she didn't need to sleep and wouldn't doze off, making her perfectly suited for guarding.
   "The halo has already been activated." Amamiya Natsuki turned his head to look at the Blonde Girl beside him. "You won't roll around in your sleep, will you?"
   "Hmm... I used to roll around a lot when I was little, but I probably won't now."
   "Then there's no problem."
   Hayasaka Ai successfully returned. She first took a bath to relax, then returned to her room in a bathrobe and turned on her computer.
   After some operations, Amamiya Natsuki's home screen quickly appeared on the computer.
   The surveillance equipment had come in handy.
   "Are they planning to sleep in the living room?"
   "No making out, no kissing, not even physical contact... Tsk."
   "It seems it's not that kind of 'God-sent girl' relationship."
   Hayasaka Ai bit her finger, looking at the real-time surveillance.
   In the video, a phone was still floating in mid-air on the sofa, its screen constantly changing.
   It was as if... some invisible entity was operating the phone.
   Hayasaka Ai completely failed to understand what she was seeing. Her curiosity kept her glued to the screen, continuing to monitor.
   As time passed, the phone even automatically connected to a charger and began charging.
   The night passed without incident.
   Woken by her biological clock, Shinomiya Kaguya got up on time.
   "Good morning, Lady Kaguya." Hayasaka Ai stood by the bed. "Today's breakfast is French toast and milk."
   Shinomiya Kaguya tied her hair with a red ribbon, then suddenly exclaimed in surprise: "Eh, Hayasaka, why do you have dark circles under your eyes?"
   "Ah..." Hayasaka Ai hesitated for a second, then quickly said in a casual tone, "I read a very interesting manga last night and accidentally lost track of time."
   The truth was that she had been watching surveillance videos all night, staying up completely.
   Unfortunately, she hadn't gained any useful information.
   "The information can wait for now. I need to first check if the Young Lady's chastity is still intact..."
   Hayasaka Ai took out a pair of boxer briefs from behind her back. "Young Lady, what is this?"
   "It looks like shorts..." Shinomiya Kaguya looked over curiously, examining them carefully. "The style is so strange."
   Hayasaka Ai carefully observed Shinomiya Kaguya's expression and demeanor.
   The Young Lady clearly didn't recognize boys' underwear.
   However, to be safe, she still needed to probe further.
   "I found this in the garden this morning. It's not yours, Young Lady, so I'll dispose of it later." Hayasaka Ai said casually, putting the boxer briefs away as if nothing had happened, and continued, "I have a question."
   "In physics, when an object is stretched, it becomes longer and thinner. Please give a special counterexample."
   Shinomiya Kaguya furrowed her brow in thought for a moment, but couldn't come up with anything: "What's the counterexample?"
   Hayasaka Ai yawned: "I don't know either."
   "Then what's the point of that question?"
   Shinomiya Kaguya couldn't help but complain.
   "...It's very significant."
   For example, it can prove one thing: the Young Lady is still the innocent Young Lady, untainted by anyone.
   In that case, all that's left is to find out the true identity of that boy.
   Amamiya Natsuki opened his eyes to the sound of his alarm clock. After a while, his consciousness gradually cleared. He turned his head and saw the Blonde Girl sleeping soundly, curled up like a cat.
   "Good morning, Natsuki-kun."
   A sweet, pleasant voice entered his ears.
   Shimizu sat on the sofa, her smile sweet, her body once again becoming transparent.
   Amamiya Natsuki indicated he was already used to it and sat up: "The Scythe Spirit didn't appear last night?"
   "No." Shimizu nodded. "If she had, I would have woken you two up long ago."
   As she spoke, Kitagawa Marin groggily opened her eyes and sat up.
   After all, when one is away from home, sleep isn't as deep.
   "Natsuki-kun, good morning..."
   As the Blonde Girl spoke, she stretched, and her pajama strap suddenly slipped down.
   A phrase suddenly appeared in Amamiya Natsuki's mind:
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   "Slippery shoulders... The ancients truly didn't deceive me."
   Looking at the Blonde Girl's unawarely exposed snowy white shoulder, Amamiya Natsuki openly admired it.
   After waiting for a while, seeing that this idiot still hadn't noticed, Amamiya Natsuki could only remind her:
   Kitagawa Marin looked down and quickly hooked the shoulder strap up with her finger, covering her shoulder.
   "That was close, I almost had a wardrobe malfunction. Natsuki-kun, next time, warn me sooner."
   She still needs others to warn her? After one lesson, you should pay attention yourself!
   "Sleeping until dawn, it was super comfortable."
   Kitagawa Marin then clenched her fists, raised them above her head, and happily stretched, "Ever since I could see evil spirits, I haven't slept so comfortably."
   "I'll tidy up the bedding, and I'll go prepare breakfast," Amamiya Natsuki said, getting up. "Milk and bread, or omurice?"
   The Blonde Hot Girl blinked and quickly made her choice:
   Not long after Amamiya Natsuki entered the kitchen, the doorbell suddenly rang.
   "The person ringing the doorbell so early..." Amamiya Natsuki walked towards the entrance. "Besides Miko, there's no one else."
   After opening the door, Miko appeared outside.
   The childhood friend had dark circles under her eyes, her tone was weary, and she exuded the aura of a salted fish.
   "Good morning." Amamiya Natsuki stepped aside, curious. "Why are you here so early?"
   Miko looked unhappy: "To use the restroom."
   "I was about to use the restroom just now, and when I looked down, there was an evil spirit's head in the toilet!" Miko puffed out her cheeks, getting angrier as she spoke, and couldn't help but clench her fists. "Hiding in the toilet, that evil spirit must have been a pervert in its life!"
   Miko couldn't accept an evil spirit hiding in the toilet. More than fear, it was shame, so she could only come over early in the morning.
   Amamiya Natsuki pressed the bridge of his nose and said seriously:
   "I recall a manga, it's said there's a creature in the world called Toilet Ghoul..."
   "It's 'Tokyo Ghoul,' okay?!" Miko couldn't help but retort, shouting, "What's a Toilet Ghoul? Even if it were drawn into a manga, no one would publish it!"
   That's not necessarily true.
   As long as they're cute, even a cockroach girl can be liked!
   As Miko spoke, she walked into the entrance, changed into slippers, and suddenly heard a cheerful, pleasant girl's voice from the restroom.
   "Natsuki-kun, I forgot which towel I can use to wipe my face."
   Amamiya Natsuki casually said:
   "The white towel hanging on the left."
   Yotsuya Miko paused, couldn't help but purse her lips, and looked up at Amamiya Natsuki.
   "It's Kitagawa," Amamiya Natsuki didn't hide it, speaking frankly. "Last night..."
   Before he finished speaking, the Blonde Hot Girl's voice came from the restroom again:
   "Phew~ My back is so sore. Let's go to bed early tonight. We can't keep going for so long."
   Yotsuya Miko's eyes widened at the words, not knowing what she was thinking, her waist-length black hair trembling slightly.
   Who was going on with you? Don't say strange things in there!
   Amamiya Natsuki's expression sobered, and he said:
   "What does your back pain have to do with me?"
   Last night, the two of us were completely innocent; I didn't even touch you with a finger. Don't slander my good name!
   Kitagawa Marin's voice was muffled: "Of course it's... gurgle gurgle... the living room floor is too hard. The first time... in the living room... of course my back will be sore..."
   "The first time?" Miko's hair ends trembled slightly. "And... and it was in the living room?"
   Miko took a deep breath, bit her lower lip with her pearly teeth, and turned to leave.
   Amamiya Natsuki grabbed Miko's hand.
   If Miko left now, he really wouldn't be able to clear his name!
   "Kitagawa, what are you doing in there?"
   Amamiya Natsuki held Miko tightly as he asked.
   "Gurgle gurgle... brushing my teeth..."
   Don't talk while brushing your teeth; first spit out what's in your mouth!
   "I'm really sorry about your back pain," Amamiya Natsuki continued. "Then you sleep in the room tonight, and I'll continue to sleep in the living room."
   "That won't work. What if that evil spirit comes after us?"
   "Did you hear that?" Amamiya Natsuki looked at Miko and whispered, "It's because of the evil spirit that I took in Kitagawa."
   Miko gently furrowed her brows: "What evil spirit?"
   "It's the scythe evil spirit we encountered on the train yesterday."
   "Wait for Kitagawa to come out and let her tell you."
   Not long after, Kitagawa Marin finished washing up and came out of the restroom.
   "Kitagawa, good morning." Miko greeted her. "What evil spirit were you just talking about?"
   Kitagawa Marin didn't think much of it and quickly pulled Miko to start complaining: "When I got home last night and was collecting clothes on the balcony, I looked down and that scythe evil spirit had actually followed me downstairs to my house..."
   After hearing the whole story, Miko's expression quickly turned serious.
   "You really should come and live together. If that evil spirit is conscious, being alone would be too dangerous."
   "Fujiwara went on a family trip; she's not home," he said from the side. "I asked yesterday, and she won't be back for another three or four days."
   Miko nodded slightly, indicating understanding.
   Amamiya Natsuki walked into the kitchen: "I'll make another portion of omurice. We'll eat together later."
   Kitagawa Marin put her hands together and said her pre-meal declaration, "The omurice looks delicious."
   Praising someone's cooking as delicious is basic social etiquette for Japanese girls. Regardless of whether it's truly delicious, you must praise it.
   "Let's eat," Amamiya Natsuki took a sip of miso soup, completely not treating the Blonde Hot Girl as an outsider. "You'll do the dishes later."
   Miko glared over: "How can you let Marin do the dishes?"
   "No problem, leave it to me!" Kitagawa Marin raised her hand in a salute, her voice bright. "I'm super good at washing dishes, after all, I occasionally cook myself."
   Amamiya Natsuki looked over: "You can cook?"
   "I learned cooking in home economics class, so I definitely know a little." Kitagawa Marin's face suddenly showed a playful smile, and she extended a finger, gently twirling it in the air. "My Dark Cuisine is super delicious."
   Miko was curious: "Huh, Dark Cuisine?"
   "That's right. I'll make it for you two at noon. Look forward to it."
   Dark Cuisine, or whatever it was, sounded unappetizing.
   Kitagawa Marin hummed a song as she cleared the dishes and went to the kitchen to wash them.
   This Blonde Hot Girl wasn't bragging; she indeed seemed to do housework often, and she quickly cleaned the kitchen spotlessly.
   "Done!" Kitagawa Marin put her right hand on her hip, her smile bright. "What do we do now?"
   "Now it's charging time."
   Mrs. Shimizu reminded him mournfully from the side.
   Amamiya Natsuki looked at Miko, "In the living room, or my room?"
   Miko subconsciously replied, then halfway through, she suddenly pursed her lips.
   These days, she had been helping with the back-stepping for charging, and it had become a habit.
   But in front of others, was it still a bit embarrassing?
   "Charging..." Kitagawa Marin looked over curiously. "Is that the passive skill where you get stronger by lying down? I'll help too."
   Amamiya Natsuki said decisively:
   Yotsuya Miko turned her face away: "...Marin can help too if she wants. After all, one person gets tired easily."
   "Does stepping on someone's back make you tired?"
   Kitagawa Marin was puzzled.
   "Because you have to carefully maintain balance..."
   The three of them talked as they walked into the room.
   Amamiya Natsuki skillfully lay flat on the floor.
   "You two start." The Blonde Hot Girl's eyes widened, looking over with curiosity.
   Miko's pretty face flushed slightly. She looked at Amamiya Natsuki's back, her eyes hesitant.
   Stepping on a boy's back in front of others was indeed super embarrassing!
   Yotsuya Miko quietly took a breath, then suddenly turned her head and said:
   "You try stepping on his back first to see what it feels like."
   Kitagawa Marin readily agreed, completely oblivious to what shyness was.
   The Blonde Hot Girl, wearing black knee-high socks, quickly lifted her right foot, and her silk-stocking-clad foot gently stepped onto Amamiya Natsuki's back.
   "Natsuki-kun, how's the pressure? Does it hurt?"
   "Then I'm going up, don't move around."
   "Speaking of which, what's your weight?"
   "A girl's weight is a secret, Natsuki-kun, don't ask."
   "I'm mainly worried about my waist."
   Watching Kitagawa Marin, who started clumsily but slowly mastered the technique and moved carefully, Miko's mood suddenly became a bit complicated.
   Does this count as... me NTR myself?
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   "I really want to lie down and get stronger too." Kitagawa Marin put her hands on her hips and muttered, "Until now, I don't have a single skill. I must be from Africa."
   Amamiya Natsuki got up, put on his clothes, and said casually:
   "How many blind boxes have you opened so far?"
   "Hmm..." Kitagawa Marin tilted her head and thought for a few seconds, then held up one finger, "Probably six or seven game blind boxes."
   Then what else do you have to say? It's normal not to get good things when you open so few blind boxes!
   The setting of a certain game guarantees a drop after ninety pulls, and the probability of getting a drop for most people is after seventy pulls, so you're not from Africa, just an ordinary person.
   "By the way, I have a few game coins left, just enough to open one Blind Box." The Gyaru's eyes lit up, "Natsuki-kun, let's open a Blind Box together?"
   After the game update, the mall still had two modes coexisting.
   One was the daily surprise Blind Box, which only required ten game coins, fair to all, but what was inside the Blind Box depended entirely on luck; it was common to get a box of tissues.
   The other was clearly priced mall items, with product content randomly rotated daily and clearly marked prices. There were also many types of items, such as basic attribute values. Each purchase could permanently increase a certain basic attribute by ten percent.
   Stamina, endurance, speed, strength, kidney ability... Amamiya Natsuki really wanted to exchange for the last one, but unfortunately, a hero had no place to display his prowess, so he gave up in the end.
   If you're lucky, you can get powerful items and skills.
   For example, Amamiya Natsuki saw the Kamen Rider Kuuga transformation belt the day before yesterday, but it was a replica, its ability was not as good as the original, it had limited uses, and the price was super expensive, completely unaffordable.
   In terms of skills, Amamiya Natsuki saw a player chatting in the Player Mutual Aid Group yesterday, saying that he had found a very powerful skill from Yu Yu Hakusho.
   [Wicked Lord Flame Kill Purgatory Scorcher]
   Unfortunately, it was still unaffordable.
   According to speculation, the game probably hadn't been open for long, and there were no 'super-spec' players yet, unless they were those damn Europeans.
   Amamiya Natsuki opened the game mall and first checked today's rotating items.
   [Description: Your stamina is permanently increased by ten percent]
   [Note: Stack the last armor, take the most vicious hits]
   Amamiya Natsuki was expressionless and silently skipped it.
   You can get stronger by lying down, although the speed of getting stronger is slow, but it only costs one Miko per day, and basic attributes are not essential.
   The next items were also not attractive, and the daily surprise Blind Box also had nothing good.
   Instead, Kitagawa Marin let out a soft exclamation.
   "Eh, eh, I got something."
   Amamiya Natsuki looked over and saw an orange cloak appear in Kitagawa's hand.
   "This cloak looks pretty good."
   Kitagawa Marin spoke while displaying the cloak's attributes.
   [Attribute: Covering your body with the cloak greatly reduces your presence]
   [Note: Reduced presence is not invisibility, please put away your curiosity]
   "Natsuki-kun, how is this cloak?"
   Kitagawa Marin looked over expectantly.
   "Very good." Amamiya Natsuki nodded, "You can put it away."
   The three returned to the living room.
   "It's only nine o'clock, and the sun outside is super nice again." Kitagawa Marin put her hands behind her back, her voice bright, "Why don't we go out and play together?"
   Amamiya Natsuki: "I'm going to play Elden Ring."
   Miko: "Go back, do laundry, then read some books, and go to the Convenience Store to work in the afternoon."
   "H-how can you be like this." The Gyaru instantly wilted, "It's Golden Week now, the only Golden Week of the year, playing games at home is too wasteful, isn't it?"
   Amamiya Natsuki walked to the TV and sat down: "I don't feel it's a waste at all."
   "What do you say, Miko-chan?"
   Kitagawa Marin turned her head, seeking support from Miko.
   "Um..." Miko raised her right hand, her fingers tucking the hair that had fallen to her chest behind her ear, "Whatever is fine, right?"
   The Gyaru put her right hand on her hip and said earnestly:
   "Tomorrow and accident, you never know which will come first, so you should enjoy yourself while you can. Maybe tomorrow will be the end of the world."
   That's enough. The first half of the sentence was fine, but what's with the 'end of the world' at the end?
   "For example..." Kitagawa Marin snapped her fingers crisply, looking at Miko, "How many planets are there in the solar system?"
   Miko was startled and subconsciously replied, "Nine planets?"
   "Wrong answer." Kitagawa Marin proudly raised her chin and looked at Amamiya Natsuki, "Natsuki-kun, what do you say?"
   Amamiya Natsuki didn't even turn his head: "Eight planets."
   "Eh eh?" The Gyaru stepped back in surprise, "Natsuki-kun knows?"
   "It's Junior high school geography knowledge, it would be strange if he didn't know."
   "Wait a minute." Miko's tone was puzzled, "Why is it eight planets?"
   "Pluto was already declassified and downgraded to a dwarf planet more than ten years ago."
   Miko pressed her brow, feeling a little dizzy: "The solar system only has eight planets? I don't even remember that at all."
   Kitagawa Marin frowned, pondered, and soon asked again:
   "What is the height of Mount Everest?"
   Miko almost blurted it out, but thinking of Pluto just now, she swallowed the words back.
   "The current height of Mount Everest is 8844 meters."
   How did it suddenly shrink by four meters? They said Mount Everest's height was increasing every year!
   Marin: "What is the legal currency of France?"
   Amamiya Natsuki: "Euro, there is no longer a franc in the world."
   Marin: "'If one hears the meaning of life in the morning, one may die in the evening,' what does it mean now?"
   Amamiya Natsuki turned his head and answered seriously:
   "Find out the way to your house in the morning, and go kill you at night."
   Confucius never said that, and Confucius's son and grandson certainly never said that!
   "So amazing, you answered all of them correctly."
   Kitagawa Marin held her right hand to her chest, her voice full of shock.
   After chatting for a while, Miko quickly said goodbye and left: "I'm going back to do housework."
   Her father passed away, and her mother worked hard every day, so most of the housework fell on Miko.
   In short, although Miko was a lazy girl, her wife-like qualities were actually quite high.
   As Miko left, Amamiya Natsuki continued to play Elden Ring, while Kitagawa sat on the nearby sofa, propping her chin with both hands, watching with great interest.
   "If you don't like the game, you don't have to force yourself." Amamiya Natsuki turned to look.
   "No forcing." Kitagawa Marin's voice was bright; this Gyaru seemed to be full of energy at all times. "Manga, light novels, games, I love them all!"
   "I've heard of Elden Ring, but it's too difficult. If I keep dying, it'll be super frustrating."
   "I prefer playing galgame..."
   When this Gyaru spoke of her hobbies, her eyes shone brightly.
   "Wait." Amamiya Natsuki raised an eyebrow, "What game did you just say?"
   "Galgame, of course." Kitagawa Marin repeated, without the slightest hint of guilt or shame in her tone, her smile bright, "I played a game two days ago, and Shizuku in it was super, super, super, super cute."
   Kitagawa Marin opened her phone, leaned closer, and held the phone up to Amamiya Natsuki's face.
   Amamiya Natsuki looked over curiously. On the phone was a short-haired girl wearing a dark gothic-style dress. It had to be said, she did look quite cute.
   "Why does she look familiar?"
   Hearing the question, Kitagawa Marin quickly said:
   "Shizuku was a super popular game character a while ago, from 'Slippery Girls' Academy: The Young Lady's Shameful and Wonderful Life in the Humiliation Club'. Two parts have been released so far, and Shizuku is the most popular young lady in the second part."
   "What's with that long and awful name?" Amamiya Natsuki couldn't help but say, "It's not an R-18 game, is it?"
   "It is an R-18 game." Kitagawa Marin answered frankly.
   Is it really okay for you, a sixteen-year-old high school student, to play R-18 games?
   The Gyaru argued, "A truly good game shouldn't restrict player age."
   No, actually, it's very necessary.
   After all, young people are very impulsive. Playing R-18 games could very likely lead to gradual emaciation, or even becoming skin and bones!
   Kitagawa continued: "I play for the story. The plot inside is super exciting, highly recommended."
   I'll reserve judgment on that point.
   Galgame games without a supporting plot are usually either trash or a quick play.
   "I just happen to have one last route I haven't finished yet. When I go back this afternoon to get a change of clothes, I'll bring the game over. Would Natsuki-kun like to play it then?"
   Kitagawa Marin's eyes sparkled, and her pretty face held the expression of a missionary, "I guarantee, Natsuki-kun, as long as you play it, you'll definitely be drawn in by the story and fall completely in love with Shizuku."
   Smelling the sweet, warm scent of the young girl, Amamiya Natsuki leaned back slightly, creating some distance:
   "What if I don't like it?"
   Kitagawa Marin flatly denied it, saying decisively, "If you don't like it, Natsuki-kun, whatever you ask me to do, I'll do it."
   To make such a promise, you clearly don't care about your own safety.
   "The two of them are playing Elden Ring..."
   Hayasaka Ai sat in front of the computer, hugging her knees, continuing to observe the two people in the video.
   "It seems they're discussing a very exciting topic..."
   The Spy Maid frowned slightly.
   She was a spy, but Hayasaka Ai couldn't read lips and couldn't tell what the two were saying.
   "I still need to go over tonight and install a few recording devices. For now... I'll just get some sleep."
   In a flash, it was lunchtime.
   Amamiya Natsuki had intended to go out to eat, but Kitagawa volunteered to take on the lunch task.
   "I said it at breakfast, leave lunch to me."
   "What kind of cuisine are you going to make?"
   Kitagawa Marin made a peace sign, her smile bright:
   What are you "eh heh"-ing about!
   "I said this morning, it's Dark Cuisine."
   Kitagawa Marin stretched, urging, "Let's go, let's go, we'll go to the Convenience Store to buy ingredients."
   The two changed their shoes and went out together.
   Not long after walking, Amamiya Natsuki suddenly stopped and looked into a small alley nearby.
   Kitagawa Marin looked over curiously, and a tense expression immediately appeared on her pretty face.
   "The Scythe Evil Spirit, it really followed us!"
   In the dark alley, a Death Evil Spirit holding a scythe was slaughtering the smaller evil spirits inside.
   Amamiya Natsuki saw clearly that a piece of the Death Evil Spirit's robe was indeed missing, it was the same evil spirit they encountered on the train yesterday.
   However, in just one day, the Death Evil Spirit's robe had clearly grown a section, indicating it was recovering rapidly.
   Sensing Amamiya Natsuki's gaze, the Death Evil Spirit turned its head to look.
   Under the black robe and hood were two faintly visible red glows, looking completely different from ordinary distorted evil spirits.
   Amamiya Natsuki tried to walk towards the alley, but the Death Evil Spirit actually retreated directly, not giving him a chance to get close.
   "As expected, it won't work."
   Amamiya Natsuki frowned slightly, and could only stop, "Let's go, to the supermarket."
   The blonde girl nodded nervously, "It's a good thing we found it in time last night and then I slept with Natsuki-kun, otherwise it would have been really scary."
   The two arrived at the supermarket and began to purchase ingredients. The Death Evil Spirit did not follow, but quietly disappeared.
   "First, buy a bag of Italian pasta..."
   Kitagawa Marin counted on her fingers, "Natsuki-kun, can you push the shopping cart?"
   Potato chips, bananas, sugar tangerines, Italian pasta, onions, carrots... Kitagawa Marin bought many things in one go.
   "Natsuki-kun, wait for me here, don't move."
   After Kitagawa Marin finished speaking, she secretly left alone, then mysteriously bought a bag of things and returned.
   Amamiya Natsuki asked curiously.
   Kitagawa Marin made a peace sign again: "It's a secret, Natsuki-kun will know when we get back."
   After buying everything, the two pushed the shopping cart to the checkout counter.
   Amamiya Natsuki took out his loyalty card and, looking at the continuously rising total, commented with feeling:
   "Facts prove that this is a very easy era to make money."
   Kitagawa Marin tilted her head and looked over.
   Amamiya Natsuki said faintly:
   "For example, the money in our pockets is very easily earned by others."
   Kitagawa Marin didn't react for a moment, then blinked before understanding what he meant, and couldn't help but burst out laughing.
   The other customers in line all looked over.
   The golden-haired girl quickly apologized, covering her pink lips with her hand, her eyes and eyebrows still full of laughter, and she clenched her pink fist, lightly tapping Amamiya Natsuki's shoulder.
   "Don't tell jokes while we're in line."
   "It's clearly your laugh meter that's too low."
   Hayasaka Ai woke up with a yawn, sat down in front of the computer, and checked the surveillance.
   Upon seeing it, the Spy Maid was immediately shocked.
   "Their lips are suddenly so black, are they aliens?!"
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   "Ta-da! The meal is ready."
   Kitagawa Marin, wearing an apron, carried the dish with light steps, like a deer in the forest.
   Amamiya Natsuki's gaze shifted slightly downward, landing on the plate in the young girl's hands.
   "This is what you called Dark Cuisine?"
   Kitagawa Marin tilted her chin up, her lips curved into a smile, and her pretty face showed an undisguised expression of smugness, "Hurry up and praise me."
   Amamiya Natsuki silently gave a thumbs up: "You said you'd make Dark Cuisine, and you made Dark Cuisine. You're a woman of your word."
   Kitagawa Marin placed the dish on the dining table, with her right hand on her hip, and proudly introduced, "This is squid ink Italian pasta."
   "Just now at the supermarket, what I bought alone was a bag of squid ink."
   "Before, when I went to the Sea with friends, I ate squid ink pasta once, and it tasted super good, so I specifically learned how to make it."
   The blonde girl hummed smugly: "Natsuki-kun, hurry up and wash your hands, get ready to eat the pasta."
   The chatty girl, as expected, lived up to her reputation.
   "Yes, yes, going to wash my hands."
   Amamiya Natsuki sat down at the table, looking at the squid ink Italian pasta in front of him, and picked up his chopsticks.
   To be fair, squid ink pasta really isn't good-looking. The noodles are pitch black, and no one would doubt it if you called it 'Dark' Cuisine.
   Amamiya Natsuki picked up a few strands of pasta with his chopsticks and put them into his mouth.
   Kitagawa Marin looked over expectantly.
   This question didn't even need to be asked; no normal person would say it tasted bad!
   Amamiya Natsuki gave a standard evaluation.
   Aside from being slightly salty and savory, he really couldn't taste any difference from regular pasta.
   "I wasn't wrong, it really is delicious, right?" The blonde girl's smile was exceptionally bright.
   Amamiya Natsuki's eyelid twitched slightly: "Don't smile."
   "Your mouth is full of black ink."
   Whether squid ink pasta is delicious or not, its staining effect is absolutely first-rate.
   After just two bites of pasta, Kitagawa's lips were already pitch black, and even her teeth had changed color. If she went out without brushing her teeth and suddenly fainted on the street, people would think she died of poisoning!
   "Squid ink pasta is just like that, you know."
   Kitagawa Marin covered her pink lips with her hand, "Natsuki-kun is too."
   Amamiya Natsuki reminded her faintly: "Aren't you afraid of getting it on your hands?"
   "Eh eh, I really got it on my palm!"
   They finished their simple lunch.
   The Spy Maid, who had been catching up on sleep that morning, had just woken up and sat down in front of the computer to check the surveillance. Seeing the two people with pitch-black lips in the video, she was immediately shocked.
   "What's going on? Their lips are so black?"
   "Visitors from another world?"
   Hayasaka Ai hugged her knees, biting on a lollipop.
   "I'll go over again tonight and install a few more monitors... I'll even put one in the bathroom, who knows if they'll suddenly transform while bathing."
   "Does the Young Lady know about the two of them?"
   Hayasaka Ai finished her lollipop, got up and walked out of the room, came to the Restaurant, and glanced at Shinomiya Kaguya, who was playing on her phone with puffed-out cheeks, and instantly understood.
   Shinomiya Kaguya didn't know when she woke up this morning, but now she clearly does.
   Shinomiya Kaguya indeed knew about Amamiya Natsuki and Kitagawa's 'cohabitation' and was very unhappy.
   If Fujiwara hadn't revealed the truth while they were chatting, she would still be in the dark.
   Kitagawa had to stay there due to irresistible force; even if she knew, she wouldn't object. She wasn't that narrow-minded!
   So, why tell Fujiwara and not her?
   Go over there and supervise personally...
   Shinomiya Kaguya's heart fluttered for a moment, but she quickly dispelled the impulse in her mind. While it seemed like she could do whatever she wanted, going to a boy's house would definitely not be allowed.
   And running to a boy's house so eagerly, no matter how she thought about it, was too embarrassing!
   Shinomiya Kaguya bit her lower lip, hesitating to send a message.
   "I know about Kitagawa. Why didn't you tell me?"
   What's the difference between actively messaging a boy and raising a white flag in surrender?
   Thankfully, her mother was there, so she could inquire about information from her mother...
   Time quietly passed amidst the Dumbfounded Miss's dilemma.
   In the blink of an eye, night fell.
   Nine o'clock in the evening.
   Hayasaka Ai went out again, preparing to execute today's spy infiltration plan.
   After arriving outside Amamiya Natsuki's house by car, Hayasaka Ai first had the driver leave, then skillfully hid by the window.
   To be safe, she decided to wait until the two of them went to sleep before secretly infiltrating.
   However, after waiting for only a short while, Hayasaka Ai discovered an excellent opportunity.
   A startled cry came from the bathroom.
   Amamiya Natsuki, who was watching TV in the living room, frowned, quickly got up, and went to the bathroom door.
   Could it be that the Death Evil Spirit had unknowingly entered the bathroom?
   The blonde girl, wrapped in a bathrobe, with fair skin and still-damp hair, quickly opened the door.
   Amamiya Natsuki stood at the door and looked inside; a piece of black fabric entered his sight.
   As a gyaru, wearing black lingerie was perfectly normal.
   The bathroom was not large. Amamiya Natsuki quickly checked it with a glance and saw no evil spirits, so he couldn't help but say,
   "What were you shouting about just now?"
   "Contact lens." Kitagawa Marin said aggrievedly, "I accidentally dropped my contact lens on the floor just now."
   Amamiya Natsuki heard this and couldn't help but look at Kitagawa's eyes.
   Her eyes were still very large and full of luster.
   However, her pupils had changed from their usual pink to brown.
   Kitagawa Marin quickly covered her eyes, and her bathrobe began to show signs of slipping.
   Amamiya Natsuki reminded her,
   "You should be covering your bathrobe now, not your eyes."
   "If the bathrobe falls, I'll just be exposed." Kitagawa Marin said confidently, "Not wearing contact lenses looks super ugly. I can't be seen by anyone at all."
   So you think being exposed is less important than your contact lenses!
   "You look pretty good even without contact lenses." Amamiya Natsuki sighed, "Don't make such a fuss."
   "Anyway, without contact lenses, I can't go out and be seen." Kitagawa Marin opened a gap between her fingers and pleaded, "Let's go to the Convenience Store to buy contact lenses, okay?"
   "Food dropped on the ground can still be eaten if it's not more than three seconds..."
   "That's food, and the contact lens has been on the ground for more than three seconds!"
   For some reason, Kitagawa Marin was extremely persistent about contact lenses, so Amamiya Natsuki could only accompany her out to buy them.
   Hayasaka Ai's ears twitched slightly. After confirming that the two had left, she calmly walked out of the shadows.
   She gracefully approached the door, took out her lock-picking tools, opened the door, and pushed it open to enter the house as if she were the lady of the house.
   The Akita Inu ran up to Hayasaka Ai, wagging its tail and begging for food.
   Hayasaka Ai bent down, reached out and stroked the dog's head, then took out a regular sausage and gave it to the Akita Inu.
   After feeding the dog, Hayasaka Ai entered the house, installed more surveillance equipment, and then went to the kitchen.
   "Squid ink, and Italian pasta..."
   In fact, when replaying the surveillance video at noon, Hayasaka Ai already knew the truth about their black lips. Now it was just for safety.
   "But that floating phone still can't be explained."
   "Both of them must still be hiding secrets."
   Because she was unsure when Amamiya Natsuki and Kitagawa would return, Hayasaka Ai did not stay long. She quickly erased the traces she had left and then exited the house.
   The evening breeze was cool.
   Hayasaka Ai slipped into the shadows and walked towards the Train Station. When she passed a Convenience Store, she suddenly stopped.
   Inside the Convenience Store.
   Amamiya Natsuki and Kitagawa were buying things.
   As a Spy Maid, Hayasaka Ai believed that the saying "know yourself and your enemy, and you will never be defeated" made a lot of sense.
   Compared to constantly checking surveillance, close contact was also very necessary.
   After a brief thought, Hayasaka Ai quickly made a decision. With her hands in her pockets, like an ordinary passerby girl, she casually walked into the Convenience Store.
   Nine o'clock was the time for half-price bento boxes, and there were quite a few customers in the Convenience Store. Hayasaka Ai quickly located her targets and naturally came up behind Amamiya Natsuki and Kitagawa, pretending to select goods, but in reality, quietly observing the two of them.
   "You said we were coming to buy contact lenses?" Amamiya Natsuki complained, "What are you buying?"
   "But the half-price sushi bento smells so good." Kitagawa Marin looked left and right, continuing to search for half-price items. "It looks so beautiful, it would be such a waste not to eat it... Eh eh eh?"
   The blonde girl suddenly gasped.
   Amamiya Natsuki frowned, abruptly stopped, and his expression became serious.
   The world before the Spy Maid's eyes suddenly shattered.
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   [Congratulations, player, you have been chosen]
   [Please prepare, player. Entering the game in ten seconds]
   "It's a trigger-type dungeon, just like Midnight Subway."
   Amamiya Natsuki made the judgment instantly.
   A hand reached out and tightly grasped Amamiya Natsuki's right hand.
   Amamiya Natsuki turned his face to look at Kitagawa Marin, whose expression was tense, and nodded slightly.
   "Don't be nervous... because being nervous is useless anyway."
   Ten seconds passed in a flash.
   Amamiya Natsuki only felt his vision go dark, a slight dizziness washed over him, and the next moment, he had already arrived in a narrow, dark space.
   Kitagawa Marin's nervous whisper came from his ear.
   Amamiya Natsuki said softly, "I'm here."
   Kitagawa Marin immediately breathed a sigh of relief. Randomly entering a game and entering it together provided completely different feelings of security.
   "Such bad luck." Kitagawa Marin said bitterly, "We just came to the supermarket to buy things. How did we get chosen by the game?"
   "I haven't even put on my contact lenses yet!"
   Amamiya Natsuki's eye twitched slightly, and he couldn't help but say,
   "At a time like this, don't worry about your contact lenses. Your eyes are so beautiful, you don't need to wear them at all."
   The blonde girl's pretty face flushed slightly, and she muttered softly, "Natsuki-kun actually knows how to please girls now."
   Who has time to please you? I'm telling you to focus on the important things, don't dwell on things like contact lenses!
   Taking a light breath, Amamiya Natsuki quickly calmed down.
   Meet force with force, overcome difficulties as they arise.
   Regret is one of the most useless human emotions. Since he was accidentally chosen by the game, there was only one thing to do--
   That was to clear the game.
   It was just a pity that Fujiwara Chika wasn't by his side. The 'Seize and Eliminate Evil' combo skill couldn't be used, and his sense of security instantly plummeted... Sure enough, the pink-haired idiot was the best choice for a guardian spirit.
   "What's your main quest?"
   Amamiya Natsuki asked while opening his game panel.
   [Current Scene: Hide-and-Seek Great Battle]
   [Main Quest: Please complete a game of hide-and-seek. Try not to be eliminated. Once eliminated, you will be responsible for the consequences]
   [Game Duration: One hundred and twenty minutes]
   [Friendly Reminder: I am a remnant of the old world. There is no ship in the new world that can carry me!]
   [Note: Whether one is the hunter or the prey often comes down to a single thought.]
   "It's a hide-and-seek battle! Let's play hide-and-seek..."
   Kitagawa Marin read out her main quest, and both of their quests were identical.
   "What's with that friendly reminder?" Kitagawa Marin put her right hand on her hip and complained, "It's clearly something Whitebeard would say."
   Hayasaka Ai stood in the shadows, her eyes slightly widened, her consciousness a little hazy.
   One moment she was in a brightly lit Convenience Store, the next she was in a dark, damp environment filled with the smell of mold, and a horror game had appeared out of nowhere in her mind.
   Her consciousness was very clear.
   There was no discomfort in her body.
   Listening to Amamiya Natsuki and Kitagawa's conversation, Hayasaka Ai quickly calmed down.
   "They seem to know exactly what happened... So they're veteran players?"
   "What about the Young Lady?"
   Hayasaka Ai couldn't help but think of Shinomiya Kaguya.
   With a simple analysis, the Spy Maid quickly came to a conclusion.
   Undoubtedly, the Young Lady was also a game player.
   Amamiya Natsuki and Kitagawa were not aliens, visitors from another world, or super-powered individuals; they were actually unlucky players chosen by the horror game.
   "The room is so dark, and there's a strange smell in the air." Kitagawa Marin covered her nose. "Natsuki-kun, what should we do now?"
   "It should be the smell of the sea." Amamiya Natsuki's tone was calm. "First, check the room, then leave here."
   "If you could clear the game by staying still, what would be the point of hide-and-seek?"
   After a while of talking, Amamiya Natsuki's eyes had begun to adjust to the surroundings.
   The air was filled with a faint damp, moldy smell, and a strong smell of the sea. The room would occasionally sway gently, and there was only a small window on the wall, through which a faint moonlight shone, barely allowing one to see.
   Amamiya Natsuki ignored the terrible smell in the air, his gaze quickly falling on the only long table in the room.
   On the table were a compass, a sextant, a parchment map, a miniature figurehead, and so on, looking disorganized.
   A prompt quickly appeared before his eyes.
   Upon careful inspection, you confirm this is a captain's Clubroom.
   "If I'm not mistaken, we should be on..."
   A strange girl's voice suddenly rang out from the corner.
   "Eh, eh, eh?!" Kitagawa Marin jumped in fright. "There's someone else in the room!"
   Amamiya Natsuki narrowed his eyes and looked towards the corner.
   Hayasaka Ai quickly walked out of the dim corner and stood in the faint moonlight, allowing Amamiya Natsuki and Kitagawa to see her clearly.
   Kitagawa Marin blinked and asked curiously, "You look a little familiar..."
   "It's the person who was buying things with us at the Convenience Store. I saw her once."
   Her short golden hair was tied into a high ponytail, and she was dressed in black from head to toe. This outfit felt quite subtle, no wonder they hadn't noticed her earlier.
   "I am terribly sorry, I didn't mean to hide from you just now." Hayasaka Ai's acting skills exploded as she tried to play the pitiful girl, her right hand covering her chest, her pretty face slightly pale, her voice tense. "Could you explain what just happened to me? I was clearly buying things at the Convenience Store, then suddenly appeared here, and strange voices appeared in my mind..."
   "Eh?" Kitagawa Marin said in surprise. "Are you a player who just entered the game for the first time?"
   Hayasaka Ai's voice was timid: "P-probably?"
   "Oh dear, then your luck is really bad."
   Hayasaka Ai bit her silver teeth. Even though she had just entered the game, she could imagine its cruelty.
   If she had known such unlucky things would happen, she would have gone straight back to the villa just now and wouldn't have entered the Convenience Store!
   "Horror games are very dangerous; if you're not careful, you'll be left in the game..."
   Kitagawa Marin put her right hand on her hip, imparting game experience in the tone of a 'veteran player.' Indeed, being a teacher is one of human nature's traits.
   "I see." Hayasaka Ai continued to play the role of a pitiful, weak, and helpless newbie player, her voice timid. "My name is Hanamori Yumiri. Nice to meet you, please take care of me."
   As a Spy, it's normal to have multiple backup names, right?
   "So you're Hanamori-chan?" Kitagawa Marin quickly said. "For the rest of the game, just follow behind me and Natsuki-kun."
   "...I'm extremely grateful!"
   "Enough talk." Amamiya Natsuki stood at the door of the captain's Clubroom, reaching out to try and pull the door, but the door didn't budge. "The door won't open."
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   Chapter 124: Chapter 124 The Flying Dutchman
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   "It seems we need to find the key first to get out."
   "Maybe you're not strong enough?"
   Kitagawa Marin walked forward, rubbing her hands together. "I'm stronger, let me try."
   The golden-haired girl gripped the doorknob, took a deep breath, and her cheeks quickly puffed out.
   Kitagawa Marin let go dejectedly.
   Amamiya Natsuki had already started looking for the key. "Come quickly and help find the key."
   The three began to search for the key.
   The captain's cabin wasn't large, and there weren't many things inside, just a chair and a square long table.
   As a Spy, Hayasaka Ai had received professional spy training, and naturally, her gaze fell on the table.
   "The table has no drawers." Hayasaka Ai mused, "If it were me, important things should be placed..."
   The Spy Maid's heart stirred slightly. She subtly reached her hand to the underside of the table and quickly felt a protrusion.
   "There really is something."
   However, as a newbie, and a newbie pretending to be weak, Hayasaka Ai still decided to disguise herself. Her gaze shifted to Kitagawa Marin.
   "Um, I once watched a pirate movie, and it seemed someone would secretly hide things on the underside of the table."
   Hayasaka Ai reminded softly.
   "Under the table? I'll take a look."
   Kitagawa Marin was a super doer; she did whatever she said she would. She immediately knelt on the floor and looked at the underside of the table.
   Amamiya Natsuki looked over, his gaze shifting slightly downwards.
   The clothes on all three of them were their real-world clothes. Kitagawa Marin was wearing a standard summer outfit of a short skirt and shirt. Now kneeling on the ground, from behind, one could clearly see a faintly visible peach shape.
   "There's something on the underside of the table."
   Kitagawa Marin's spirits lifted. She quickly fumbled around and, after a short while, cheered and stood up: "I found the key!"
   Amamiya Natsuki said speechlessly:
   "Look closely, is it really a key?"
   Kitagawa Marin looked closely and realized that what she was holding was actually a strange piece of paper.
   "The texture is so strange..." Kitagawa Marin said curiously. "It doesn't feel like ordinary paper."
   "Of course not." Amamiya Natsuki reached out and touched it, feeling only a soft texture and comfortable feel. "It should be parchment."
   "Eh, eh, is it really paper made from sheepskin?"
   The golden-haired girl couldn't help but say:
   "There's no crab meat in crab sticks, so I thought parchment was a type of paper similar to sheepskin."
   Parchment, as the name suggests, is paper made from sheepskin. It is soft, delicate, easily foldable, and if preserved well, can even last for thousands of years.
   If there was any drawback, it would probably be that it is super expensive.
   "The key might be wrapped inside the parchment." Kitagawa Marin was unwilling to give up. She unfolded the parchment and was quickly disappointed. "There's nothing inside."
   "There's a drawing on it."
   Amamiya Natsuki took the parchment and observed it carefully.
   Hayasaka Ai curiously leaned closer and, using the dim moonlight, looked at the parchment. "...It looks like a ship?"
   Amamiya Natsuki said, "It should be the ship we're on."
   "The name next to it should be the ship's name, right?" Kitagawa Marin put her right hand on her hip, her tone subtle. "The Flying Dutchman... This name feels a bit familiar. Is it Blackbeard's ship from One Piece?"
   It's Davy Jones. Neither in reality nor in the manga does the Flying Dutchman have any connection to Blackbeard.
   "It looks like a treasure map?"
   On a certain room on the parchment, a treasure chest symbol was clearly drawn.
   "Whether it's a treasure map or not, it's certainly not a key." Kitagawa Marin looked around. "Where could the key be?"
   Hayasaka Ai, hearing this, slightly furrowed her brows.
   She had originally thought the key would be on the underside of the table, but now that it wasn't there, where else could the key be?
   Amamiya Natsuki folded the parchment. "Do you see those two marks on the floor?"
   Kitagawa Marin's eyes widened as she looked down at the floor, where she indeed saw two slightly indented scratches, as if left by something that frequently rubbed against it. "...I see them. What do they have to do with the key?"
   Amamiya Natsuki reached out and tried to push the table; it was indeed very heavy. "Help me push the table."
   "Push it along the scratches."
   The three of them worked together and quickly moved the table. The heavy solid wood table began to move along the scratches, and before long, it reached the wall.
   [After careful observation, you discover that the wooden board above your head is very unusual.]
   Amamiya Natsuki lightly pushed himself up and jumped onto the table, then reached up and fumbled around, quickly finding a gap at the edge of a wooden board, just wide enough for his finger.
   With a gentle push of his finger, the wooden board quickly slid inward, revealing a fist-sized, pitch-black space.
   Amamiya Natsuki reached his hand inside, fumbled around briefly, and soon a key appeared in his hand.
   Besides the key, Amamiya Natsuki also found a piece of paper.
   This wasn't parchment; its texture was quite rough. Amamiya Natsuki unfolded the paper, and on it was clearly a monster.
   "Eh?" Kitagawa Marin blurted out, "A dog-headed person?"
   The monster depicted on the paper was indeed a standard dog-headed person, but its body was quite slender.
   "There's a scale next to it..." Hayasaka Ai pursed her pink lips, guessing, "It should be Anubis, Death from ancient Egypt, right?"
   "Judging by the appearance, clothing, and the scale, it's Anubis."
   Anubis from ancient Egypt, also known as the "Guardian of the Scales," liked to play with scales. He would place the heart of the deceased on one end of the scale and a feather on the other. If the heart was heavier than the feather, the heart would be swallowed whole, and the soul of the deceased would suffer in hell. Conversely, the deceased could go to heaven.
   It's temporarily unknown what this thing is for, but the current hint is clear.
   [You discovered a hidden hint.]
   Unfortunately, the specific content of the hint was not given.
   Amamiya Natsuki put away the paper, took the key, walked to the door, inserted the key, and successfully unlocked it.
   "Let's go, we're going out."
   Kitagawa Marin suddenly had a bold idea: "Wait a minute, for hide-and-seek, if we block the door and hide in the room without going out, pretending no one is in the room, would that work?"
   Of course not, how could he let her pass so easily!
   Amamiya Natsuki sighed: "If it's a Ghost, it doesn't need to open the door to enter the room."
   "I forgot." Kitagawa Marin slapped her forehead. "Ghosts can pass through walls; they don't need to push the door to come in... Hiding in the room is a dead end."
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   Amamiya Natsuki pushed open the door, carefully confirmed the environment in the Corridor, then turned and said in a low voice:
   The two girls followed behind Amamiya Natsuki, tiptoeing out of the Captain's cabin.
   "The Corridor is so dark."
   Kitagawa Marin mumbled softly.
   Like the Captain's cabin, the entire Corridor had no light, only dimness and chill. The only light source was the faint moonlight shining in obliquely.
   "According to the parchment, this ship has three decks in total. Our current location should be the lowest deck..."
   Amamiya Natsuki surveyed his surroundings and quickly determined his current environment.
   The lowest deck was clearly not a good environment. Once attacked by monsters, it would be like catching a turtle in a jar, with nowhere to hide.
   So the urgent task was to leave the bottom deck first. If conditions allowed, it would be best to explore the entire ship and then find the most hidden hiding place to complete the hide-and-seek game.
   Amamiya Natsuki pointed upwards at the stairs.
   The three held their breath, lightened their steps, and cautiously walked up the stairs.
   Arriving at the second deck of the ship, Amamiya Natsuki cautiously glanced into the Corridor and suddenly stopped.
   Kitagawa Marin subconsciously wanted to ask, but as soon as she opened her mouth, Amamiya Natsuki, quick as a flash, covered her mouth.
   "Don't speak, we are 'very lucky' to have met him already."
   Kitagawa Marin quickly blinked her eyes to indicate understanding.
   "Let me see what kind of monster it is."
   Kitagawa Marin raised both hands and firmly covered her mouth, then quietly peeked out half of her pretty face from Amamiya Natsuki's waist, looking out into the Corridor.
   Under the pale moonlight, there was a tall humanoid figure with a ghostly blue body, a burly physique, wearing a pirate hat, with a dark iron hook for a left hand, and his face covered with marine parasites like conches and scallops. The entire person standing there exuded a sinister and evil aura.
   "Eh, it's the Ghost Captain."
   Kitagawa Marin couldn't help but widen her eyes.
   Hayasaka Ai was equally shocked.
   Although she had received information about horror games in her mind, seeing a Ghost for the first time in her life was still a shock.
   Sixteen years of scientific materialism collapsed at this moment.
   This world really has big problems!
   In contrast, Amamiya Natsuki saw more.
   [After careful observation, you have obtained the following information.]
   [Pirate Captain: Davy Jones]
   [Every Pirate Captain is a chaotic evil individual, and Davy Jones is an outstanding one among them. Please note, do not make physical contact with Davy Jones; your body control will be instantly stripped away.]
   [Weakness Insight in progress... Insight failed. Even Sherlock Holmes couldn't identify the true culprit at a glance. Please continue to gather more information.]
   [Note: My name is Davy, but my last name is not Jones. My ship is the Flying Henanian, not the Flying Dutchman.]
   At this moment, the Ghost Captain was standing in front of a door, extending his right hand. The door was not pushed open; instead, his arm passed directly through the door, followed by his entire body...
   Before long, the Ghost Captain, as if he were air, silently entered the room.
   "He really can pass through walls." Kitagawa Marin patted her chest and quickly breathed a sigh of relief. "Good thing we came out."
   If they had thought that hiding in the room would make them safe, and then the Ghost Captain just walked through the door, it would truly be like catching a turtle in a jar, with no escape.
   "Let's go the other way."
   Amamiya Natsuki withdrew his gaze and led the two girls to the other end of the Corridor.
   During this time, the three were very cautious, and fortunately, they did not encounter any other monsters along the way.
   A moment later, Amamiya Natsuki and the two girls cautiously arrived on the deck.
   "It really is a Ghost Pirate Ship."
   A silver moon in the sky cast a pale moonlight.
   Amamiya Natsuki walked to the edge of the ship's rail and looked down; the sea was as black as ink, showing no ripples. He looked around; the surrounding sea was only endless thick fog, with no land visible, as if the entire world consisted only of the ship beneath their feet.
   Clearly, the "hide-and-seek" game was between the players and the Ghost Captain, with the playing field limited to the Ghost Ship.
   The size of this ship looked similar to the 'Heaven and Earth Flying Jackdaw'. Upon closer inspection, one could see that the hull was dilapidated, with many broken marks on the deck from cannon bombardments. Many pirate skeletons were scattered in the corners, and the entire hull was covered in various marine parasites: coral, oysters, shells, barnacles, and so on.
   Amamiya Natsuki looked up; the sails of the two-masted schooner were already unfurled, and the pirate symbol of a skull was faintly visible.
   "Um... if we jump into the sea and swim far away, can we avoid the Ghost Captain?"
   Hayasaka Ai whispered, "Hide-and-seek only requires us to last two hours without being caught. The temperature isn't very low right now, so if we jump into the water holding a piece of wood, we should be able to last two hours."
   Kitagawa Marin's eyes lit up: "That sounds pretty good."
   "Provided there are no other dangers in the sea."
   Unfortunately, the hint had already made it clear that there was no way to cheat or escape.
   [You chose to throw a teammate down to scout, and unfortunately, your teammate was eaten.]
   Amamiya Natsuki glanced at Hayasaka Ai and stepped towards a pirate corpse lying at the edge of the deck.
   This pirate had been dead for an unknown amount of time, reduced to mere white bones, barely maintaining a human shape.
   Amamiya Natsuki bent down and picked up a scattered arm bone, then threw it towards the calm sea.
   A Ghost Shark, half-rotted, leaped out of the water, bit the bone, and then re-submerged into the sea. A ripple spread across the ink-black sea, then quickly returned to calm.
   "Clearly." Amamiya Natsuki clapped his hands and looked at the Spy Maid, "This path is blocked."
   Half of its body was already rotted, yet it could still jump out and eat things. Could it be that a shark from "Sharknado" had wandered onto the wrong set?
   "It seems jumping into the sea to escape won't work." Kitagawa Marin hugged her arms and shivered slightly, then suddenly thought of a possibility, "Eh, it's so quiet on the ship. Could it be that for this hide-and-seek game, there are only three of us players?"
   No sooner had she spoken than Amamiya Natsuki heard terrified screams coming from inside the ship's cabin.
   Needless to say, it must have been some unlucky player who got caught.
   Amamiya Natsuki raised an eyebrow and said in a low voice:
   "I'll go check the situation."
   The previous hint made it clear that there was a weakness on the Ghost Captain, so further observation was necessary.
   "Let's go together." Kitagawa Marin stepped forward to follow. "People who act alone in horror movies are idiots; it's too dangerous to be by yourself."
   Hayasaka Ai didn't speak, simply followed silently behind the two of them.
   As a novice, relying on others before gaining strength was the wisest choice.
   I, Hayasaka Ai, am absolutely rational.
   The three came to the deck entrance, preparing to enter the ship's cabin.
   "Natsuki-kun, wait a moment." Kitagawa Marin slapped her forehead and looked at Amamiya Natsuki, "Can the hamster cloak we drew yesterday be put to use?"
   "You can take it out and try it first."
   Kitagawa Marin nodded and took out the hamster cloak from her game inventory.
   Hayasaka Ai's eyes widened slightly.
   No, it should be telekinesis or a personal space.
   Many ideas instantly popped into Hayasaka Ai's mind. If she had this ability, her infiltration and search capabilities could be improved by several levels.
   It could also be used to store various weapons, greatly reducing the game's difficulty.Even the Ghost Captain from before, if he got hit by an anti-tank rocket, he would surely be done for, right?
   Seeing Hayasaka Ai's eyes sparkling as she looked over, Amamiya Natsuki explained:
   "This is a backpack function provided by the game; it can only store game items and cannot be used to store real-world objects."
   Hayasaka Ai's interest immediately waned.
   Her dream of becoming an arms queen was shattered before it even began.
   Amamiya Natsuki put on the Hamster Cloak and was surprised to find that it could automatically change size according to the wearer's physique.
   The cloak, which had looked very small before, now fit perfectly when he put it on.
   Next, the three of them tested the cloak's concealment effect and found that it worked best when standing still, and much worse when moving around.
   Amamiya Natsuki was quite satisfied with the effect.
   If one could walk around without being discovered, it wouldn't be concealment, but invisibility.
   "It's somewhat like the hood in 'Assassin's Creed,' but why is it called a Hamster Cloak?"
   As a newbie, Hayasaka Ai asked when she didn't understand.
   "Probably because it's hamster-colored?" Kitagawa Marin tilted her head and thought for a moment. "Never mind that, if it's useful, it's a good thing."
   "Let's go, we're heading down."
   Amamiya Natsuki put on his hood and led the way down the deck, followed closely by the two girls, and the eerie Ghost Deck quickly fell silent.
   After entering the ship's cabin, the screams had become intermittent and barely audible, indicating that the unlucky player who failed 'Hide-and-Seek' was already on the verge of collapsing.
   "It's on the first floor."
   Amamiya Natsuki listened intently and quickly determined the source of the sound.
   The three of them quietly came to the stairwell corner and looked down the Corridor.
   "Huh, why is no one here?"
   Kitagawa Marin was surprised.
   "It's not that there's no one." Hayasaka Ai lightly raised an eyebrow, already guessing the truth, and whispered with her pink lips bitten, "It should be that the person hiding in the room has been caught."
   Kitagawa Marin fell silent.
   Unluckily chosen by the game, arriving alone on the eerie Ghost Ship, able to hide in a room trembling, hoping to last until the game ended, only to be found by the Ghost Captain with nowhere to escape... How desperate must that player be at this moment?
   Kitagawa Marin didn't want to think about it anymore. She bit her lip with her pearly teeth and silently gripped Amamiya Natsuki's right hand.
   Amamiya Natsuki glanced back at the Gyaru, his attention remaining focused on the Corridor.
   The screams soon completely disappeared.
   Before long, the Ghost Captain passed through the door and walked out of the room.
   Amamiya Natsuki suddenly narrowed his eyes.
   Behind the Ghost Captain, another short-haired girl actually walked out.
   To be precise, it should be the short-haired girl's ghost-like the Ghost Captain, her body passed directly through the door.
   Kitagawa Marin's eyes widened in surprise.
   Hayasaka Ai frowned slightly.
   The translucent female ghost had a similar bluish glow to the Ghost Captain, giving off a very unsettling feeling.
   A prompt appeared before Amamiya Natsuki's eyes.
   [Desperate Ghost Crewmate]
   [A ghost transformed by the Ghost Captain, absolutely obedient to the Ghost Captain]
   [The ancients said 'acting as an accomplice for a tiger'. As Davy Jones, the Ghost Captain, is there a problem with recruiting a few more crew members?]
   Seeing the words 'acting as an accomplice for a tiger', Amamiya Natsuki instantly understood the sinister nature of the Hide-and-Seek game.
   You thought it was a group of players playing Hide-and-Seek with one Ghost Captain?
   The truth is, it's a biohazard infection mode!
   Every unlucky player caught would be transformed into a Ghost Crewmate, helping the Ghost Captain find other hiding players.
   The main quest required enduring for one hundred and twenty minutes. If they did nothing, it would likely end up as one Ghost Captain plus a group of Ghost Crewmates, with the difficulty directly reaching hell level.
   Amamiya Natsuki missed the pink-haired idiot even more.
   If he wasn't mistaken, to maintain balance, the only monster on the ship should be the Ghost Captain. If Fujiwara Chika were by his side, the Seize and Eliminate Evil combo could be used, and Amamiya Natsuki would rush up now, pin the Ghost Captain to the ground and rub him, making him call him daddy!
   Unfortunately, she wasn't here.
   The game difficulty instantly doubled.
   The Ghost Captain extended a hand and pointed down the Corridor, and the player ghost, now a Ghost Crewmate, bowed respectfully.
   Hey, you've already turned into a ghost, and you still don't forget to bow and show courtesy. Have the rules of etiquette been ingrained in your soul?!
   Kitagawa Marin quickly tugged on Amamiya Natsuki's sleeve.
   The Ghost Captain turned and walked further into the ship, while the player ghost walked towards Amamiya Natsuki and the two girls.
   "I see her." Amamiya Natsuki's expression became serious, and he decisively said, "She has become the Ghost Captain's puppet; we can't let her discover us... Quickly hide."
   "Where do we hide?" Kitagawa Marin asked nervously, "Should we go back to the deck?"
   "The deck is empty; there's nothing there. If the Ghost Crewmate goes onto the deck, we'll definitely be discovered."
   Amamiya Natsuki replied while his gaze fell on a box in the corner of the stairwell.
   Quickly picking up the miscellaneous items on the box, Amamiya Natsuki opened the wooden box, which was just big enough to hide one person.
   Amamiya Natsuki looked at Kitagawa Marin.
   Kitagawa bit her lower lip, didn't say anything unnecessary, and obediently hid in the wooden box.
   She might not be able to help much, but she would certainly not be an idiot who wasted precious time at a critical moment.
   Amamiya Natsuki covered the wooden box, placed the miscellaneous items back on it, then opened another wooden box, his gaze slightly narrowed.
   Hayasaka Ai's brows also furrowed slightly.
   The second wooden box was filled with miscellaneous items, clearly unusable for hiding.
   At the Ghost Crewmate's walking speed, there wasn't enough time to open other wooden boxes.
   Amamiya Natsuki looked at Hayasaka Ai, took a light breath, and whispered:
   Hayasaka Ai was expressionless.
   Abandoning herself was a wise choice.
   If it were her, she wouldn't choose to sacrifice herself for a stranger.
   This Spy Maid's thoughts raced, and she was about to run to the deck; waiting to die was never Hayasaka Ai's choice.
   Amamiya Natsuki suddenly lifted the Hamster Cloak he was wearing, grabbed Hayasaka Ai's wrist, pulled the Spy Maid into his arms, and then spread the cloak, completely covering the girl.
   "Sorry, please bear with it."
   Even the Ghost Captain from before, if he got hit by an anti-tank rocket, he would surely be done for, right?
   Seeing Hayasaka Ai's eyes sparkling as she looked over, Amamiya Natsuki explained:
   "This is a backpack function provided by the game; it can only store game items and cannot be used to store real-world objects."
   Hayasaka Ai's interest immediately waned.
   Her dream of becoming an arms queen was shattered before it even began.
   Amamiya Natsuki put on the Hamster Cloak and was surprised to find that it could automatically change size according to the wearer's physique.
   The cloak, which had looked very small before, now fit perfectly when he put it on.
   Next, the three of them tested the cloak's concealment effect and found that it worked best when standing still, and much worse when moving around.
   Amamiya Natsuki was quite satisfied with the effect.
   If one could walk around without being discovered, it wouldn't be concealment, but invisibility.
   "It's somewhat like the hood in 'Assassin's Creed,' but why is it called a Hamster Cloak?"
   As a newbie, Hayasaka Ai asked when she didn't understand.
   "Probably because it's hamster-colored?" Kitagawa Marin tilted her head and thought for a moment. "Never mind that, if it's useful, it's a good thing."
   "Let's go, we're heading down."
   Amamiya Natsuki put on his hood and led the way down the deck, followed closely by the two girls, and the eerie Ghost Deck quickly fell silent.
   After entering the ship's cabin, the screams had become intermittent and barely audible, indicating that the unlucky player who failed 'Hide-and-Seek' was already on the verge of collapsing.
   "It's on the first floor."
   Amamiya Natsuki listened intently and quickly determined the source of the sound.
   The three of them quietly came to the stairwell corner and looked down the Corridor.
   "Huh, why is no one here?"
   Kitagawa Marin was surprised.
   "It's not that there's no one." Hayasaka Ai lightly raised an eyebrow, already guessing the truth, and whispered with her pink lips bitten, "It should be that the person hiding in the room has been caught."
   Kitagawa Marin fell silent.
   Unluckily chosen by the game, arriving alone on the eerie Ghost Ship, able to hide in a room trembling, hoping to last until the game ended, only to be found by the Ghost Captain with nowhere to escape... How desperate must that player be at this moment?
   Kitagawa Marin didn't want to think about it anymore. She bit her lip with her pearly teeth and silently gripped Amamiya Natsuki's right hand.
   Amamiya Natsuki glanced back at the Gyaru, his attention remaining focused on the Corridor.
   The screams soon completely disappeared.
   Before long, the Ghost Captain passed through the door and walked out of the room.
   Amamiya Natsuki suddenly narrowed his eyes.
   Behind the Ghost Captain, another short-haired girl actually walked out.
   To be precise, it should be the short-haired girl's ghost-like the Ghost Captain, her body passed directly through the door.
   Kitagawa Marin's eyes widened in surprise.
   Hayasaka Ai frowned slightly.
   The translucent female ghost had a similar bluish glow to the Ghost Captain, giving off a very unsettling feeling.
   A prompt appeared before Amamiya Natsuki's eyes.
   [Desperate Ghost Crewmate]
   [A ghost transformed by the Ghost Captain, absolutely obedient to the Ghost Captain]
   [The ancients said 'acting as an accomplice for a tiger'. As Davy Jones, the Ghost Captain, is there a problem with recruiting a few more crew members?]
   Seeing the words 'acting as an accomplice for a tiger', Amamiya Natsuki instantly understood the sinister nature of the Hide-and-Seek game.
   You thought it was a group of players playing Hide-and-Seek with one Ghost Captain?
   The truth is, it's a biohazard infection mode!
   Every unlucky player caught would be transformed into a Ghost Crewmate, helping the Ghost Captain find other hiding players.
   The main quest required enduring for one hundred and twenty minutes. If they did nothing, it would likely end up as one Ghost Captain plus a group of Ghost Crewmates, with the difficulty directly reaching hell level.
   Amamiya Natsuki missed the pink-haired idiot even more.
   If he wasn't mistaken, to maintain balance, the only monster on the ship should be the Ghost Captain. If Fujiwara Chika were by his side, the Seize and Eliminate Evil combo could be used, and Amamiya Natsuki would rush up now, pin the Ghost Captain to the ground and rub him, making him call him daddy!
   Unfortunately, she wasn't here.
   The game difficulty instantly doubled.
   The Ghost Captain extended a hand and pointed down the Corridor, and the player ghost, now a Ghost Crewmate, bowed respectfully.
   Hey, you've already turned into a ghost, and you still don't forget to bow and show courtesy. Have the rules of etiquette been ingrained in your soul?!
   Kitagawa Marin quickly tugged on Amamiya Natsuki's sleeve.
   The Ghost Captain turned and walked further into the ship, while the player ghost walked towards Amamiya Natsuki and the two girls.
   "I see her." Amamiya Natsuki's expression became serious, and he decisively said, "She has become the Ghost Captain's puppet; we can't let her discover us... Quickly hide."
   "Where do we hide?" Kitagawa Marin asked nervously, "Should we go back to the deck?"
   "The deck is empty; there's nothing there. If the Ghost Crewmate goes onto the deck, we'll definitely be discovered."
   Amamiya Natsuki replied while his gaze fell on a box in the corner of the stairwell.
   Quickly picking up the miscellaneous items on the box, Amamiya Natsuki opened the wooden box, which was just big enough to hide one person.
   Amamiya Natsuki looked at Kitagawa Marin.
   Kitagawa bit her lower lip, didn't say anything unnecessary, and obediently hid in the wooden box.
   She might not be able to help much, but she would certainly not be an idiot who wasted precious time at a critical moment.
   Amamiya Natsuki covered the wooden box, placed the miscellaneous items back on it, then opened another wooden box, his gaze slightly narrowed.
   Hayasaka Ai's brows also furrowed slightly.
   The second wooden box was filled with miscellaneous items, clearly unusable for hiding.
   At the Ghost Crewmate's walking speed, there wasn't enough time to open other wooden boxes.
   Amamiya Natsuki looked at Hayasaka Ai, took a light breath, and whispered:
   Hayasaka Ai was expressionless.
   Abandoning herself was a wise choice.
   If it were her, she wouldn't choose to sacrifice herself for a stranger.
   This Spy Maid's thoughts raced, and she was about to run to the deck; waiting to die was never Hayasaka Ai's choice.
   Amamiya Natsuki suddenly lifted the Hamster Cloak he was wearing, grabbed Hayasaka Ai's wrist, pulled the Spy Maid into his arms, and then spread the cloak, completely covering the girl.
   "Sorry, please bear with it."
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   The moment her wrist was grabbed, Hayasaka Ai understood what Amamiya Natsuki wanted to do.
   So she neither struggled nor resisted, allowing Amamiya Natsuki to hold her in his arms-if it were any other situation, she would definitely use a crisp over-the-shoulder throw to let Amamiya Natsuki know what it meant to ask for trouble.
   As a spy, sometimes it was indeed necessary to sacrifice one's body to complete a mission; it was acceptable.
   Hayasaka Ai miscalculated.
   She had indeed received systematic spy training, but the master who taught her spy skills was a woman. At this moment, being held tightly in a boy's arms, with their bodies intimately pressed together, was the first time in her sixteen years of life.
   Hayasaka Ai felt a burning heat pass through her clothes, enveloping her entire body in scorching warmth, making the Spy Maid instinctively tense up.
   "Stay calm, don't panic."
   "It's just being hugged... It's not like I'm not wearing clothes!"
   Smelling the fresh scent of laundry detergent on Amamiya Natsuki, Hayasaka Ai quickly diverted her attention.
   "This guy's scent is actually quite pleasant... It's a pine scent."
   "He didn't abandon his companion at a critical moment, so he's barely a good person."
   Amamiya Natsuki had no messy thoughts at all.
   In his sight, the player ghost, who had already become a Ghost Crewmate, was about to reach the corner.
   Danger was imminent; let alone an unremarkable stranger, even holding a four-thousand-year beauty in his arms, he wouldn't have the mind to let his thoughts wander.
   The player ghost soon reached the corner.
   It could be seen that this unlucky player was a short-haired girl in life, seemingly a university student. Her body had turned into a transparent, eerie blue similar to the Ghost Captain, with a painful, desperate expression still lingering on her face. Her eyes were blank and hollow, and her head occasionally turned around, clearly searching for hidden players.
   The Hamster Cloak's concealment effect was quite good.
   Amamiya Natsuki, wearing the cloak and holding the Spy Maid in his arms, stood quietly in the shadowy corner. The player ghost's gaze swept over the two of them, then slowly moved away, clearly not detecting their presence.
   The player ghost had no intention of rummaging through boxes and quietly walked up the stairs, apparently preparing to go to the deck.
   At this moment, Amamiya Natsuki suddenly felt the girl in his arms stir slightly, as if she wanted to struggle.
   Amamiya Natsuki tightened his arm slightly, quickly holding Hayasaka Ai in place, then pressed his chin against the Spy Maid's small head.
   Just now he said you were very smart, so why are you messing up at a critical moment?
   "...Why are boys' heads full of murky liquid?!"
   Hayasaka Ai was both shy and angry, wanting to kick him.
   Just now she thought Amamiya Natsuki's character was decent, barely passing, but the next second, she felt something [beep-] against her lower abdomen.
   What else could it be besides that thing!
   How could he react like that with a ghost right behind him? He must be a pervert!
   Fortunately, their little movements didn't attract the attention of the player Ghost.
   The unlucky Ghost silently walked onto the deck and quickly disappeared.
   Amamiya Natsuki released the Spy Maid he was holding.
   Hayasaka Ai quickly retreated two steps, putting distance between herself and Amamiya Natsuki, biting her lower lip with her pearly teeth, her eyes clearly showing a hint of shame.
   "Why were you moving around just now?" Amamiya Natsuki frowned slightly.
   Hayasaka Ai didn't speak, her gaze shifting slightly downwards.
   Amamiya Natsuki was startled, then quickly realized:
   "You misunderstood. I didn't have that kind of reaction just now... I can show you, then you'll believe me."
   He... he actually wants to show it to her?!
   Is it because the game is so dangerous that some people can't bear the pressure and start to lose their morals, their humanity distorted?!
   She will absolutely not let the Young Lady be with a male beast who only knows how to rut!
   "No need, I believe Natsuki-kun." Hayasaka Ai took a deep breath, a timid and pitiful expression appearing on her face as she continued to play the role of a delicate girl, "Natsuki-kun said no, so it's no."
   "The way you say that makes me even more determined to prove my innocence."
   Hayasaka Ai gently bit her silver teeth, having already made up her mind that as long as Amamiya Natsuki dared to take it out, she would absolutely kick him without mercy.
   Facing evil deeds, one must fight back, otherwise the other party will only escalate and become more and more excessive!
   A stark white color entered Hayasaka Ai's vision.
   Hayasaka Ai glanced out of the corner of her eye and was surprised to find that Amamiya Natsuki was holding a stark white bone in his hand.
   "This is a bone I just picked up on the deck, thinking it might come in handy at a critical moment," Amamiya Natsuki explained, "Like a feint, throwing it to attract a monster's attention."
   "I'm sorry, I misunderstood you."
   After two seconds of silence, Hayasaka Ai bowed in apology.
   It's not shameful to admit a mistake and apologize.
   Immediately after, Hayasaka Ai looked up and extended her right hand to Amamiya Natsuki.
   Amamiya Natsuki raised an eyebrow in confusion.
   "Are there any more bones?" The Spy Maid's tone was calm, "Give me a few. My throwing skills are pretty good."
   Their gazes confirmed it.
   The Gyaru with the bun in front of him was not a delicate little white rabbit at all. Perhaps even her name was a lie.
   An ordinary new player would hide as far away as possible from a corpse, let alone play with bones.
   The player Ghost wandering on the deck could come down at any time, so Amamiya Natsuki didn't waste time. He pulled out two bones from his pocket and handed them to Hayasaka Ai, then tidied up the miscellaneous items on the wooden box.
   Hayasaka Ai stepped forward to help.
   Working together, they quickly opened the wooden box.
   Kitagawa Marin let out a long breath. Seeing the two of them safe and sound, she immediately relaxed and whispered, "Has that Ghost left?"
   Amamiya Natsuki said, "He went onto the deck."
   "That's good." Kitagawa Marin pitifully opened her arms, "Natsuki-kun, my legs are a bit weak."
   Amamiya Natsuki squinted, "You're an experienced player, and your legs are already weak?"
   "There's no light at all inside the wooden box, just like the movie 'Buried'. It's super scary, you know." Kitagawa Marin whined, "Hurry up and carry me out."
   Amamiya Natsuki, helpless, reached out and carried the Gyaru out.
   "I almost couldn't lift you."
   "That's so mean." Kitagawa Marin puffed out her cheeks, "I'm not that light."
   "Let's leave first. We don't know when that Ghost will come down," Amamiya Natsuki whispered, "Let's go check the room we were in earlier."
   The three quickly arrived outside the room door.
   "The door won't open," Kitagawa Marin whispered, "Could it be locked from the inside?"
   Amamiya Natsuki looked inside through the wide door crack: "It's not locked, something is propping the door open."
   "Looking at the height and outline, it should be a table."
   Hayasaka Ai's observation was more meticulous.
   "I'll try to push it open."
   Amamiya Natsuki took a light breath, exerted force, and pushed the door open a bit, but soon felt the door get stuck, unable to go further.
   "It seems to be stuck," Amamiya Natsuki whispered, "Which one of you wants to go in and move the table?"
   Kitagawa Marin volunteered for the task.
   The Gyaru turned sideways, preparing to squeeze through the door crack.
   It started out fine. Her arms and shoulders easily passed through the crack, but the rest of her body couldn't get through.
   To be precise, the fat accumulation on the girl's chest clearly exceeded the passage level of the door crack.
   Kitagawa Marin took a deep breath and continued to push, trying to squeeze in.
   Hey, hey, at a time like this, shouldn't she be exhaling quickly instead of inhaling?! It's already big, and if you inhale like that, you'll get even more stuck!
   "Give up, don't force it."
   Amamiya Natsuki called out softly, then turned to look at Hayasaka Ai.
   "No, my chest is stuck." Kitagawa Marin could only give up helplessly, moving aside, then looked at Hayasaka Ai, "Hanamori-chan, I'm counting on you."
   Is having big breasts a big deal?
   She felt somewhat offended.
   Hayasaka Ai silently agreed, turned sideways, and prepared to enter the room through the door crack.
   And then... she passed through unhindered, not getting stuck at all.
   "Hanamori-chan is amazing," Kitagawa Marin praised softly, "She went in so easily."
   Amamiya Natsuki glanced over and muttered softly:
   "I don't think this kind of thing needs praise at all."
   "Oh, I forgot." Kitagawa slapped her forehead and quickly said, "I didn't mean that Hanamori-chan's chest is small."
   Hayasaka Ai gently bit her silver teeth.
   These chest-obsessed creatures are really annoying.
   A soft rustling sound came from behind the door, and then Hayasaka Ai pulled the door open, whispering:
   Amamiya Natsuki stepped into the room, with Kitagawa following close behind.
   Faint moonlight streamed in from the small gridded window, barely enough to see.
   Amamiya Natsuki surveyed the room. It was very small, with only a bed and a table as furnishings. After all, it was a Ghost Ship, engaging in dangerous acts of piracy and robbery. Why would they need a bicycle? Having a bed to sleep in was already good enough.
   The unlucky player who failed the first hide-and-seek was now lying alone in the cold, dim cabin, silent and unnoticed, her eyes still open but completely devoid of light.
   This was a stranger, a girl she had never met, and their first encounter was separated by life and death.
   Amamiya Natsuki walked over and squatted down, reaching out to close the stranger's eyes. He then checked her breathing and pulse, and whispered:
   "Her heartbeat and breathing have both stopped."
   "What happens in reality if you die in this game?" Hayasaka Ai asked.
   Kitagawa Marin sighed softly and whispered:
   "I've heard others say that it seems you either die accidentally in reality or simply disappear."
   Hayasaka Ai's expression was grave.
   The cruelty and danger of the game were fully evident at this moment.
   "Come over here," Amamiya Natsuki turned and said, "Check if she has any external injuries."
   Kitagawa Marin was startled, her expression puzzled.
   Hayasaka Ai, however, reacted immediately, stepping forward to begin checking, and quickly said:
   "No external injuries found, but her hair is a bit wet."
   "There's no water in the room."
   "Ah, I understand." Kitagawa Marin suddenly realized, "If her forehead were wet, it could be sweat, but now her hair is wet, so it must be related to the Ghost Captain."
   Kitagawa Marin continued to analyze: "No external injuries on her body, and the Ghost Captain touched her head... Is it physical contact?"
   "Once you make physical contact with the Ghost Captain, your soul will be extracted from your body and you'll become a puppet?"
   Amamiya Natsuki nodded slightly: "Continue."
   "Eh?" Kitagawa Marin was startled, asking in confusion, "Continue what?"
   Amamiya Natsuki said, "The position is wrong."
   Kitagawa Marin hadn't reacted yet.
   "When an ordinary girl encounters a monster, generally speaking, she should instinctively hide backwards," Amamiya Natsuki said, "This girl's fallen position is wrong."
   "That's not right," Hayasaka Ai frowned slightly. "She should have been pressed tightly against the wall, as far away as possible from the monster entering the room... but her current fallen position is clearly some distance from the wall."
   "Either she decided to fight to the death at the last moment."
   "Or, she walked forward uncontrollably..." Hayasaka Ai turned her head to look. "Do all monsters have the ability to control others?"
   Amamiya Natsuki whispered:
   "Not all monsters do, but the Ghost Captain is very likely to have the ability to control people's minds. We must be careful."
   In fact, a prompt had already appeared before Amamiya Natsuki's eyes.
   [You have carefully observed and deduced that the Ghost Captain can control others with his eyes. You decide to poke out your own eyes.]
   Who would poke out their own eyes?! Without eyes, you'd just be waiting for death!
   The prompt was very clear-as long as you don't look into the Ghost Captain's eyes, there will be no danger.
   "Eh, she has something in her hand." Kitagawa Marin pried open the girl's right hand and whispered, "It's a fragment... how strange."
   Amamiya Natsuki reached out and took it, discovering it was an object with a delicate texture and a cool touch, and he couldn't tell what it was.
   [You have found a coral key. You believe it is necessary to go to the treasure room, where there might be something you need.]
   This item couldn't be put into a backpack, so it was clearly not a game item, but something from the Ghost Ship.
   It should have been an item found by the female player, but unfortunately, she was ultimately afraid and didn't dare to leave the room, choosing instead to bury her head in the sand.
   "Let's put it away for now."
   Amamiya Natsuki put the item into his pocket.
   "Where are we going now?" Kitagawa Marin's voice was a bit confused.
   Whether hiding in a room or going into the Corridor, there was simply no safe place on this Ghost Ship.
   "Where to?" Amamiya Natsuki smiled. "Of course, it's to clear the hide-and-seek game."
   The Ghost Captain ignores terrain and phases through walls everywhere. Unlucky individuals caught by him will be transformed into Ghost Ship members, developing subordinates like a pyramid scheme, and also possess the ability to control others with his gaze... In short, the longer the game time drags on, the more dangerous it becomes.
   So, it's probably better to kill that Captain sooner, right?
   Then, it's time for a game speedrun.
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   The three left the room and came to the Corridor.
   The Ghost Ship was still gloomy and dark, deathly silent.
   Both hunters and prey were adhering to the 'dark forest' rule: whoever exposes themselves first will be unlucky.
   "Natsuki-kun, where are we going?"
   Kitagawa Marin asked cautiously.
   "To the second floor," Amamiya Natsuki said calmly. "First, let's check the treasure room marked on the map. There's something I want to verify."
   The three cautiously made their way to the second floor, the journey uneventful, without encountering the Ghost Captain or player ghosts.
   Amamiya Natsuki stopped, squinting slightly as he looked at the closed door in front of him.
   This was located near the stairs on the second floor. The door looked ordinary, no different from a regular cabin, and if it weren't marked on the map, one wouldn't even glance at it when passing by.
   "The door is locked, it won't open."
   Amamiya Natsuki tried to push the door, and as expected, it couldn't be opened.
   "Could there be something blocking it from behind the door?" Kitagawa Marin guessed softly.
   Hayasaka Ai folded her right arm across her chest, her gaze falling on the three grooves in the middle of the door panel, deep in thought:
   "The shape of that groove looks a bit familiar..."
   "It should be the coral key we just found in the girl's hand."
   Taking the coral key from his pocket, Amamiya Natsuki gently placed it into the groove on the door, and the size and shape indeed matched perfectly.
   "Eh, it really is." Kitagawa Marin's eyes lit up, and she quickly realized, "There are three grooves on the door, so we still need to find the remaining two coral keys to enter the room, right?"
   Hayasaka Ai nodded lightly: "It seems so."
   Kitagawa Marin hesitated:
   "But the Ghost Ship is so big, trying to find the remaining two keys is almost like looking for a needle in a haystack, isn't it?"
   "It's much simpler than looking for a needle in a haystack." Amamiya Natsuki pressed his nose bridge. "I probably know where the remaining two keys are."
   "Eh? Eh? Eh?" Kitagawa Marin widened her eyes. "Where? How do I not know?"
   Hayasaka Ai also looked up in surprise, gazing at Amamiya Natsuki.
   She had no clue where the remaining two keys could be, so why would this guy know?
   From the beginning until now, the three of them had been acting together the entire time, never separating.
   If this man knew where the remaining two keys were, then she should also know...
   Hayasaka Ai felt a faint film appearing in her mind; as long as she poked through it with her finger, she would know the truth.
   However, the next second, out of the corner of the Spy Maid's eye, she suddenly caught sight of a tall, ghostly blue figure silently appearing at the end of the staircase.
   It seems to be the Ghost Captain...
   Hayasaka Ai's heart tightened involuntarily, wanting to avert her gaze, but it was already too late. Her eyes met with those cold, evil, ghostly blue eyes across the distance.
   Hayasaka Ai only felt a buzzing in her mind, a strong sense of dizziness suddenly struck, followed by the discovery that her right foot involuntarily stepped forward, wanting to go to the Ghost Captain's side.
   "Oh no, oh no, oh no, my body is out of control!"
   "That Ghost Captain really has the ability to control others remotely!"
   Kitagawa Marin's panicked whisper sounded in her ears.
   Hayasaka Ai tried to look with the corner of her eye, finding that the Gyaru Kitagawa, like herself, had a panicked expression, a stiff body, and was also stepping forward.
   "Did Kitagawa also see the Ghost Captain's eyes?"
   "Can this monster control multiple people at once?"
   "So... a direct team wipe?"
   A team wipe, of course, would not happen.
   In fact, Amamiya Natsuki had been observing his surroundings the entire time, never relaxing his vigilance for a single second.
   Upon noticing Hayasaka Ai walking forward for no reason and hearing Kitagawa's panicked warning, Amamiya Natsuki immediately realized what the two girls had encountered. He decisively controlled his gaze, keeping his eyes fixed on the floor, thus avoiding being controlled by the Ghost Captain's gaze.
   Abandoning the two girls and escaping alone?
   This option simply did not appear in Amamiya Natsuki's mind.
   The way to save them was right in front of him, and he didn't have to give up on anyone.
   Amamiya Natsuki took a deep breath, decisively stepped forward, quickly came to Hayasaka Ai's side, scooped up the Spy Maid's small bottom, and without a word, directly picked her up and threw her over his shoulder.
   Immediately after, his other hand firmly clasped Kitagawa's waist, lifting the girl into a bridal carry.
   As an aside, the last line, 'Looking northwest, shoot the Sirius,' doesn't mean Sirius is in the northwest direction. Rather, the protagonist stands in the northwest direction, draws his carved bow like a full moon, and shoots at Sirius. So, Sirius is actually in the southeast!
   The 'quantum mechanics' strengthening method from this period was showing initial results. Amamiya Natsuki usually didn't feel his strength increasing much, but now he realized he could completely carry two girls.
   Not only could he carry them, but he could also run like the wind.
   He couldn't lift a fifty-pound bag of rice, but he could sprint a hundred meters carrying two hundred-pound fragrant girls!
   Amamiya Natsuki, with Kitagawa in his left arm and Hayasaka Ai on his right shoulder, turned and ran without a word, reacting with lightning speed and no hesitation, even surprising the Ghost Captain.
   As a scenario Boss, the Ghost Captain already possessed three abilities: phasing through walls at will, mind control, and transforming caught players into Ghost Ship members. If he could also teleport, that would be too game-breaking.
   In fact, the Ghost Captain indeed did not have the ability to teleport, nor did he even chase Amamiya Natsuki and the two girls-only twenty minutes had passed since the game began, ending it too early would be boring; a cat-and-mouse game was much more interesting.
   Kitagawa Marin tightly hugged Amamiya Natsuki's neck, turning her head to look back: "The Ghost Captain doesn't seem to be chasing us."
   Amamiya Natsuki stopped upon hearing this, slightly out of breath. Sprinting while carrying two girls was indeed quite physically demanding.
   "It's his eyes, you can't look at the Ghost Captain's eyes," Kitagawa Marin said quickly. "Just now, I accidentally looked up and saw the Ghost Captain's eyes for just a second, and my body lost control. I felt so dizzy, and my body wouldn't obey, walking forward."
   "Then why don't you get down and walk yourself?"
   Amamiya Natsuki let out a soft breath and then lowered the Spy Maid from his shoulder.
   Hayasaka Ai bit her silver teeth lightly, reaching her hands behind her back to subtly cover her buttocks.
   Why did this man grab her there when he carried her up?
   But she couldn't really blame him; she had to sincerely thank him. In that situation, not abandoning her and Kitagawa to escape alone was already quite courageous and responsible.
   However, the next second, Hayasaka Ai swallowed the words that were about to come out.
   Amamiya Natsuki rubbed his shoulder and casually said:
   "My shoulder feels like it got poked."
   Hayasaka Ai was expressionless.
   I'm truly sorry my bones poked you!
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   "It seems the Captain doesn't want to catch us so quickly." Amamiya Natsuki looked back at the gloomy and dark Corridor, letting out a soft breath. "The plan remains unchanged; continue searching for the remaining two keys."
   "Where could the keys be?" Kitagawa Marin was still clueless. "I can't think of anything."
   "We found a mysterious parchment in the Captain's room, and that unlucky girl found a key in her room... What if it's not a coincidence?"
   Hayasaka Ai's heart stirred, as if lightning had flashed through her mind, and the fog instantly dissipated. She blurted out:
   "If it's not a coincidence, then the game deliberately intended it. The rooms where players 'descend' are not random locations but have special significance."
   Seeing that Kitagawa Marin still seemed to only half-understand, Hayasaka Ai explained:
   "In short, the remaining two keys are very likely in the rooms where other players descended."
   Kitagawa Marin placed her right hand on her hip and enlightened, "So that's how it is."
   "Exactly." Amamiya Natsuki nodded, "So finding the other hidden players should get us the key."
   "Doesn't that mean we not only have to play hide-and-seek with the Ghost Captain, but also with other players?" Kitagawa Marin couldn't help but complain.
   Amamiya Natsuki said, "Correct answer."
   "Eh, wait a minute." Kitagawa Marin quickly reacted, "There are so many rooms on the Ghost Ship. Even if we search them one by one, it'll take a long time, right?"
   "What if we encounter the Ghost Captain again on the way?"
   Hayasaka Ai pursed her pink lips, her brows furrowed in thought.
   If there was no threat from the Ghost Captain, they could use the most foolish method, searching room by room, and they would eventually find the other hidden players.
   But that was clearly not an option now.
   Cats playing with mice eventually get bored. Perhaps the next time they encountered the Ghost Captain, that monster would rush up without hesitation to end the game.
   Spy Maid couldn't help but raise her gaze, looking towards Amamiya Natsuki.
   "It's simple." Amamiya Natsuki smiled, "We can use a secret code."
   "We use a secret code that only we players know, and the monsters don't, to confirm each other's player identity, for example..."
   Amamiya Natsuki turned and walked to a door, bent his finger, gently knocked on the door, and then said, "Sign look quadrant?"
   "Eh, eh, what kind of secret code is that?" Kitagawa Marin's eyes widened, "How come I've never heard of it?"
   "It's just an example." Amamiya Natsuki said with a normal expression, "Other codes work too, like 'There are two trees in front of my house, one is a jujube tree, and the other is also a jujube tree'..."
   "This code is even stranger, isn't it!"
   Having decided on the secret code method of contact, the three quickly began to act.
   "I'll knock and use the code, you two are responsible for keeping watch."
   Kitagawa Marin accepted the task, went to a door next door, gently tapped on it with her finger, and then spoke the code: "I will always love Asuka-chan."
   After waiting for a few seconds, there was no movement or sound from the room.
   Amamiya Natsuki whispered, "Next room."
   The three moved forward quickly.
   "I will always love Fukuzawa Yukichi."
   "Small gambling is good for the mood, big gambling harms the body."
   "There is only one truth."
   "Ran and Ai, I want them both."
   A weak voice came from the room: "...Drink and don't drive?"
   Amamiya Natsuki and Hayasaka Ai exchanged glances.
   "Old friend, open the door, we are all players." Kitagawa Marin's eyes lit up, and she quickly said in a lowered voice, "There's something very important we want to ask you."
   The voice behind the door was clearly hesitant: "...Are you really players?"
   Kitagawa Marin slightly raised her chin and whispered, "Did you see today's news?"
   "Listen closely, this morning at around eight o'clock, there was a 6-point something magnitude earthquake in the Fukuoka region... I didn't get that wrong, did I?"
   The player behind the door was silent for a few seconds, then cautiously opened the door.
   Monsters obviously couldn't know Japan's daily news, so the player's identity was beyond doubt.
   Amamiya Natsuki looked through the crack in the door. The person behind the door was a short girl with a slightly pale face and a clearly anxious and uneasy expression.
   "Hello." Kitagawa Marin's face broke into a sunny and bright smile, and she waved enthusiastically, "My name is Kitagawa, nice to meet you, please guide me."
   Such a standard greeting made the girl at the door slightly bewildered, giving her the illusion that she was not in a horror game, but in reality.
   On this dangerous Ghost Ship, where you could be killed by a monster at any moment, why could her smile still be so bright!
   Kitagawa Marin whispered, "Can we come in and talk?"
   "Please, please come in."
   The petite girl came to her senses and quickly moved aside to let them in.
   The three entered the room. Amamiya Natsuki took out the coral key and got straight to the point: "Have you seen this kind of key in the room?"
   The small girl was startled: "Eh, so it's a key?"
   Kitagawa Marin's eyes lit up: "So you've seen it?"
   "I've seen it." The small girl nodded nervously, hugging her arms and whispering, "I found a box under the bed, and the thing inside looked exactly the same."
   Amamiya Natsuki walked to the bedside and saw a square, old wooden box. He picked it up and opened it, and another coral-polished disc-shaped key was inside.
   "Found it." Amamiya Natsuki turned to look at the petite girl, "We need this key, please give it to us."
   "If you need it, just take it." The petite girl was very easy to talk to, "Um, what's it for?"
   Amamiya Natsuki said seriously, "Gather seven keys, and you can summon the Wish Granting Dragon."
   The girl, whose height and build resembled a Junior high school student, opened her eyes in surprise.
   He actually said summon the Wish Dragon, don't think I haven't watched Dragon Ball!
   "Actually, it's the key to the treasure room. We found a piece of parchment before..."
   Kitagawa Marin quietly recounted the trio's experiences after entering the game, including encountering the Boss Ghost Captain, and a detailed analysis of the Ghost Captain's three abilities. She held nothing back, telling the other party everything.
   They were all unfortunate souls chosen by the game, and they should naturally stand together. With Kitagawa's personality, she wouldn't hide anything.
   The petite girl's eyes widened, utterly shocked.
   After seeing that the game was hide-and-seek, she had been hiding alone in the room, not daring to go out, like a foolish ostrich, only hoping that time would pass quickly, and with good luck, she would survive until the game ended. Who knew that others were already close to exploring the entire Ghost Ship.
   Comparing oneself to others is indeed infuriating.
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   Amamiya Natsuki put away the key and turned to leave.
   The second key was successfully acquired.
   Next, they would naturally rush to find the third key without stopping.
   "We're leaving." Kitagawa Marin waved goodbye, "Anyone who knocks without saying the code is definitely a liar, you need to be careful."
   You already said the Ghost Captain can ignore terrain and come and go as he pleases, so he wouldn't even knock if he wanted to come in!
   The petite girl bravely stepped forward half a step, made a fist with her right hand, pressed it against her chest, and looked up with her small face, saying, "I want to act with you all."
   Kitagawa Marin looked up at Amamiya Natsuki, awaiting his decision.
   "Are you sure?" Amamiya Natsuki raised an eyebrow, looking at the petite girl, "It's not necessarily safer outside than hiding in your room; in fact, it's more dangerous."
   "I'm sure, I want to act with you all."
   The petite girl nodded seriously, her tone firm.
   What do people fear most?
   It's the unknown and despair.
   Hiding alone in a gloomy, dark room, nervous and afraid of when a monster might break in, that feeling is like waiting for death to arrive. Every minute and every second is incredibly hard to bear, making one despair.
   It's like someone who has seen the light can no longer endure the darkness.
   Now that she had seen Amamiya Natsuki and the other two, she could no longer endure that lonely despair.
   Amamiya Natsuki nodded slightly: "Okay, let's act together."
   The petite girl breathed a sigh of relief, quickly bowed in thanks, and then handed over a black ball.
   "I've heard others talk about the rules... This is my protection fee!"
   "Eh, protection fee?" Kitagawa Marin was startled, then quickly said, "There's no such rule."
   "Acting with you all might cause trouble for everyone." The girl shook her head, insisting on handing the item to Amamiya Natsuki, "This is the only item I have."
   Amamiya Natsuki pondered for a moment, then reached out and took it: "I'll accept it for now; we'll talk about the rest after the game ends."
   [Description: As is well known, the 'no damage in smoke' rule is an anime iron law. When you are within the range of a smoke bomb, your evasion and damage reduction chances are greatly increased.]
   "The corridor is safe." Hayasaka Ai, dressed in black, quietly blended into the darkness, leaning against the wall, and whispered, "You can come out now."
   After leaving the cabin, the group continued forward, searching for the next player.
   Amamiya Natsuki suddenly stopped, making a 'stop' gesture to the girls behind him.
   The girls quickly held their breath and stopped.
   "It's that unlucky player who was found first," Amamiya Natsuki whispered. "She came down from the deck."
   The petite girl carefully peeked out. A player's ghost, its body a ghostly blue, was patrolling the Corridor, diligently searching for other players.
   If the first person found by the Ghost Captain had been herself, would she have also turned into this, forever trapped on this Ghost Ship?
   Just imagining such a scenario in her mind sent a shiver down the petite girl's spine.
   "Hanamori," Amamiya Natsuki turned to look at the Spy Maid beside him and whispered, "Throw a bone over there. Let's test it."
   Kitagawa Marin was startled, her eyes filled with confusion.
   Do they like to eat bones like dogs after turning into Ghost Crew members?
   Hayasaka Ai, however, understood instantly and whispered, "...Sound?"
   Amamiya Natsuki nodded slightly.
   Know yourself, know your enemy, and you will win a hundred battles.
   Even Detective Conan needs to collect and analyze information on-site to solve a case. The importance of information is evident.
   Hayasaka Ai nodded lightly, took a pale bone from her pocket, deliberated for a few seconds, and then used 'Advanced Throwing Technique' to lightly toss the bone.
   The player's ghost, wandering in the Corridor, suddenly turned its head and ran towards where the bone had landed.
   "After being transformed into a Ghost Crew member, they can still hear sounds."
   "Their speed is similar to that of a normal person; it hasn't increased."
   After quickly gathering useful information, the group continued forward while the player's ghost was looking down for the bone.
   "Open the door, bring warmth."
   "I will always love Saitou Asuka."
   "Miku is the best in the world."
   Kitagawa Marin continued to exchange passwords as she moved forward.
   Just as she reached a door and was about to knock, a dull thud of furniture overturning suddenly came from behind the door.
   "Found him!" Kitagawa Marin exclaimed in delight. "Super lucky, he's right inside the room."
   "No," Amamiya Natsuki frowned. "It's the room beneath us."
   Terrified pleas for mercy came from below.
   The thudding and pleading sounds mixed together, gradually weakening over time until they finally fell silent.
   Clearly, plans couldn't keep up with changes.
   The last hidden player was found by the Ghost Captain first, becoming the second unlucky person eliminated from the hide-and-seek game.
   After waiting for a moment, Amamiya Natsuki whispered:
   The four carefully descended to the next floor. In the eerie, dim Corridor, a male player's ghost was wandering.
   Using the same method to lure the ghost away, Amamiya Natsuki entered the room and immediately saw a boy lying on the floor, his expression pained and despairing.
   "I'm sorry, we were too late."
   Amamiya Natsuki reached out and closed the boy's eyes, sighing softly.
   Empathy is one of human nature's traits; no one can remain indifferent.
   "Everyone search together."
   "Can't find it," Kitagawa Marin furrowed her delicate brows. "We searched the entire room, but there's no key."
   "Um..." the petite girl whispered, "Could it be that we deduced wrong, and it's not in the room?"
   Amamiya Natsuki frowned and said:
   "There's another possibility."
   Hayasaka Ai looked up, her tone grave: "The key was taken by someone ahead of us."
   "Eh?" Kitagawa Marin was startled, then quickly reacted. "Taken by someone... Could it be the Ghost Captain?"
   "The possibility cannot be ruled out."
   This item isn't something only players can see and touch; it's originally a ship item, so it's entirely possible for the Ghost Captain to have taken it.
   But if that's the case, retrieving the key fragment from the Ghost Captain's hands would directly elevate the difficulty to hellish levels.
   "Don't panic, panicking is useless," Amamiya Natsuki said calmly. "The top priority is to confirm whether the key is on the Ghost Captain."
   The group began to search for the Ghost Captain in reverse. Before long, they found the Ghost Captain's whereabouts.
   "Found him," Hayasaka Ai whispered. "He just entered the sixth room ahead."
   Amamiya Natsuki turned and said:
   "Whose eyesight is better?"
   The Ghost Ship was dimly lit. Being too close was dangerous, and being too far made it hard to see things clearly. To see if the Ghost Captain had the key, one needed good eyesight and sharp observation skills.
   "I can't," Kitagawa Marin shook her head. "The light is too dim; I can't see clearly."
   The petite girl said with an apologetic look: "I'm sorry, my eyes are a bit nearsighted."
   Hayasaka Ai stepped forward calmly. As a spy, her eyesight and observation skills were naturally excellent.
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   "Then I'll leave it to you." Amamiya Natsuki took off his hamster cloak and handed it to Hayasaka. "Here's the cloak for you."
   Hayasaka Ai didn't decline and took the cloak.
   "We've already confirmed that as long as we break eye contact, we won't be controlled, so..." Amamiya Natsuki turned and found a rope, "just in case, I'll also lead you with a rope."
   "I understand the principle..." Hayasaka Ai couldn't help but glare at him, "Why are you looking at my neck?"
   Tying it around her waist would be one thing, but did he really want to tie it around her neck?!
   "I'm not, I didn't, don't talk nonsense."
   Amamiya Natsuki denied it three times.
   After tying the rope around Hayasaka Ai's waist, the Spy Maid quietly made a 'ready' gesture, then activated her stealth state.
   Once the rope tightened, the group would pull together to bring Hayasaka Ai back.
   Fortunately, no accidents occurred along the way.
   Or rather, Hayasaka Ai's stealth skills were quite superb, and when combined with the Hamster Cloak, they produced a synergistic effect greater than the sum of their parts.
   The Spy Maid quietly returned.
   "I saw it clearly," Hayasaka Ai exhaled softly. "The last coral key is on the Ghost Captain's waist."
   As expected, the worst-case scenario had occurred.
   "The key is actually on the Ghost Captain," Kitagawa Marin bit her lower lip. "Unless someone can turn invisible, there's no way to get it."
   Physical contact meant death.
   Eye contact meant being controlled.
   Approaching the Ghost Captain without him knowing and stealing the key from him was simply as difficult as ascending to heaven.
   Hayasaka Ai furrowed her delicate brows slightly, pondering a countermeasure.
   If there was more time and the Ghost Captain needed to rest, she might find an opportunity to stealthily steal it, but right now, she really couldn't think of a solution.
   At this moment, Amamiya Natsuki's calm voice suddenly rang out:
   The three girls looked over.
   "Natsuki-kun, what way is there to get the key?" Kitagawa Marin quickly asked.
   "People are most likely to let their guard down when they are confident of victory, so..." Amamiya Natsuki lightly pressed his fingers to the bridge of his nose, "I thought of a blind tactic."
   Hayasaka Ai couldn't help but cover her forehead: "I've never heard of such a strange tactic!"
   Amamiya Natsuki smiled: "Now you have."
   Without wasting time, Amamiya Natsuki quietly explained the method he had thought of.
   After listening, the three girls had different expressions.
   Hayasaka Ai was thoughtful: "...It does sound like it has a possibility of success."
   Kitagawa Marin bit her lower lip and reached out to grasp Amamiya Natsuki's sleeve: "Doing that is too dangerous."
   The petite girl widened her eyes in surprise: "This boy is so brave... When others encounter monsters, they try to hide as far away as possible, but he, knowing there's a tiger on the mountain, insists on going to the tiger's den."
   "Doing nothing is the most dangerous choice," Amamiya Natsuki said softly. "Don't forget, two players have already turned into Ghost Crew members. The longer we wait, the greater the chance of being caught... Let's find a room first and prepare things."
   Hayasaka Ai, cloaked in a hamster cape, scouted ahead and quickly found the Ghost Captain on the second floor.
   Amamiya Natsuki asked, "What about the other two player ghosts?"
   "They've been lured away," Kitagawa Marin whispered in reply.
   "Then..." Amamiya Natsuki took a soft breath, "Let's move."
   Davy Jones, captain of the Flying Dutchman.
   Hobbies: Smoking, drinking, perming hair.
   He had originally sunk to the bottom of the sea with the Flying Dutchman forever, but suddenly, under the influence of an unknown force, he regained consciousness, and corresponding instructions appeared in his mind.
   A game of hide-and-seek: find the bugs hidden on the ship, then eliminate them.
   It must be said, for a vengeful spirit that had been dormant for hundreds of years, the game was quite interesting.
   Precisely because it was interesting, he wanted to enjoy it a little longer.
   The voice in his mind clearly told him that once the game ended, he would fall back into slumber.
   So there was no need to rush.
   He could slowly enjoy the game, find pleasure, and turn all the bugs into his crew before the hide-and-seek time ended.
   "There's still more than half the time left. It would be good to have a bit more fun..."
   Davy Jones walked out of the empty room with unhurried steps.
   The Ghost Captain suddenly turned his head, looking at the young man who was trying to sneak through the Corridor.
   "It's that bug that escaped earlier."
   Amamiya Natsuki's body suddenly tensed, then he walked stiffly, step by step, towards the Ghost Captain.
   A prey that delivered himself, with no game fun at all.
   But since he was here, Davy Jones naturally wouldn't let go of the self-delivered prey. He extended his right hand, preparing to transform Amamiya Natsuki into a Ghost Crewman once he got close.
   It wasn't until Amamiya Natsuki walked right in front of him that the Ghost Captain finally realized something was amiss.
   "Why does this bug... not show any fear or despair?"
   One should know, the expressions of the previous two bugs he caught were all fear, helplessness, and despair, which was incredibly satisfying.
   Was this human not afraid?
   Or was he expressionless?
   A flicker of doubt crossed his mind.
   Looking at Amamiya Natsuki who walked in front of him, the Ghost Captain extended his right hand, preparing to grab Amamiya Natsuki's head to extract his ghost, while Amamiya Natsuki cooperated by kneeling down.
   Amamiya Natsuki's clenched right hand suddenly slammed into the ground, and a cloud of smoke billowed out, quickly obscuring the Corridor.
   Amamiya Natsuki suddenly opened his eyes, grabbed the coral key from the Ghost Captain's waist, then rolled on the ground and disappeared into the smoke.
   When the smoke dissipated, Amamiya Natsuki's figure was no longer visible in the Corridor.
   "What's wrong with that human?" A rare look of surprise appeared on the Ghost Captain's barnacle-covered face. "He actually broke free from the black magic's control?"
   "Natsuki, are you hurt anywhere?"
   Kitagawa Marin, hiding on the third floor, had a pile of ropes on the wooden planks, waiting nervously. It wasn't until Amamiya Natsuki jumped down onto the ropes that she finally breathed a sigh of relief.
   "I'm fine." Amamiya Natsuki blinked. "The key is successfully in hand."
   "Quickly tear off the drawn eyes," Kitagawa Marin couldn't help but complain, "They look so creepy."
   "They're quite pretty, actually."
   Amamiya Natsuki tore off the eyes pasted on his eyelids.
   Earlier in the room, Hayasaka Ai drew a pair of eyes on paper, carefully cut them out, and then pasted the paper onto his eyelids, disguising them as real eyes.
   In fact, Amamiya Natsuki's eyes were not open at all.
   Since their gazes didn't meet, his body naturally wouldn't be controlled. Coupled with the gloomy and dim Corridor, he successfully deceived the Ghost Captain.
   The only drawback of this plan was how to ensure his actions were accurate with his eyes closed.
   Others couldn't do it, but Amamiya Natsuki found it easy, because...
   "Natsuki-kun, I didn't let you down." Mrs. Shimizu made a peace sign, her smile sweet. "Mental communication is super exhausting. You'll have to replenish my magic when we get back, or I won't be able to play on my phone."
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   The four of them regrouped.
   "I got the key." Amamiya Natsuki raised the key in his hand, without any hesitation. "Let's go to the treasure room."
   He then looked at Hayasaka Ai: "Hanamori, scout ahead."
   You really don't treat me as an outsider, do you!
   Hayasaka Ai's expression remained unchanged. She pulled down the hood of her hamster cape to cover her face, greatly enhancing her stealth attribute:
   The journey was smooth with no major incidents. They only encountered the ghostly crew members formed from dead male players. They used the 'bone-throwing' method to lure them away, and the group arrived back outside the treasure room.
   Amamiya Natsuki took out three strange keys polished from coral, inserted them into the grooves on the door, and then pressed the one in the middle. The circular plate on the door immediately rotated, and the door quietly opened.
   "It finally opened." Kitagawa Marin let out a soft sigh of relief, muttering curiously, "I wonder what treasures are inside. Will there be crosses and holy water specifically for ghosts?"
   Those things are for demons and Sanguine, not for ghosts!
   Amamiya Natsuki narrowed his eyes and looked into the room, and a prompt quickly appeared before him.
   [You entered safely and successfully grasped the Ghost Captain's weakness.]
   "So, there's no hidden danger behind the door."
   Amamiya Natsuki exhaled lightly, no longer hesitating, and pushed the door open to enter.
   The three girls followed closely.
   The treasure room looked very ordinary.
   Like the other rooms on the Ghost Ship, it was gloomy and dim, the air was damp and cold, and a discomforting musty smell permeated everywhere.
   In the center of the room, several dilapidated boxes were placed.
   "Are those the treasure chests?" Kitagawa Marin was quite disappointed. "I thought they would be golden chests."
   Hey, hey, don't bring game settings into reality. Who would use something as precious as gold to make treasure chests!
   "I wonder what's inside the boxes."
   Hayasaka Ai crossed her arms, saying with interest.
   As a game girl, suddenly seeing a treasure chest scene from a game, she couldn't help but feel a little excited.
   "Let's open them and see."
   Amamiya Natsuki slightly narrowed his eyes, and a prompt quickly appeared before him.
   [After careful observation, you decide... ]
   To be safe, Amamiya Natsuki still followed the prompt, took a half-step forward, and kicked: "Mimic, I've seen through your disguise!"
   The wooden box remained motionless.
   The three girls all turned their faces, looking over with subtle gazes.
   Amamiya Natsuki said with a normal expression:
   "Now we can confirm the treasure chests are safe. Let's open them."
   Kitagawa Marin raised her right hand, volunteering.
   The box was not locked and could be opened easily.
   "Where's the promised treasure? Why are they all just vases and plates?"
   Kitagawa Marin was greatly disappointed.
   Inside the opened treasure chest, there were no gold, silver, jewels, diamonds, or agates whatsoever.
   "To be precise, they should be porcelain." Amamiya Natsuki picked up a lightly colored plate. "Ancient porcelain is very valuable. If you could take these things out of the game, you'd immediately become a rich woman."
   "It's a pity they can't be taken out."
   The petite girl whispered, "What are these?"
   Amamiya Natsuki turned his head to look, seeing a bag of black objects whose nature he didn't know. He picked it up and carefully identified it, then mused:
   "If I'm not mistaken, it should be pepper?"
   "Eh?" The petite girl looked up in surprise. "Isn't that a common seasoning in supermarkets?"
   It's common now, but it wasn't at all common in the Middle Ages. Things like pepper, cloves, and cinnamon were not only edible spices but also important medicines. No matter what illness one had, a few grains of pepper could be ground and mixed with medicine. They were especially favored by men, said to prolong time, reduce sensitivity, and greatly boost male vigor!
   Amamiya Natsuki highly suspected that before this Ghost Ship sank, it had robbed a cargo merchant ship.
   Hayasaka Ai, however, remained vigilant and did not approach immediately. Only after confirming there was no danger did she walk over to help open the box.
   The Spy Maid's body suddenly tensed, and she couldn't help but take half a step back, bumping into Amamiya Natsuki's arms.
   Inside the treasure box, there was a pale, fist-sized heart.
   Why would something as awful as a heart be put inside a treasure chest?!
   "This coin... seems unusual."
   Kitagawa Marin suddenly handed over a strangely shaped silver coin.
   Amamiya Natsuki reached out and took the silver coin, and the game actually gave him a prompt.
   [Item: Mysterious Silver Coin]
   [Attribute: This is a silver coin stained with the power of destiny. If it lands heads up, your luck will be extra boosted for a period of time. If it lands tails up, you will be plagued by bad luck for a period of time.]
   [Can it be taken out of the dungeon?]
   "It can actually be taken out?"
   Amamiya Natsuki raised an eyebrow in surprise.
   It was his first time encountering an item in the game that could be taken out. Could this be the hidden perk of solving the treasure room's mechanism?
   "Eh? Eh?" Kitagawa Marin suddenly widened her eyes and turned around, handing him another orange. "Natsuki-kun, this orange can also be taken out too."
   Amamiya Natsuki took the orange, and the game also provided a description.
   [Item:"A Magical Orange"]
   [Origin:"Not-so-hot Caribbean Sea"]
   [Note:"As everyone knows, scurvy was a terrifying demon that ravaged the world during the Age of Sail, making people change their expressions at the mention of it, until someone discovered that a small orange could cure scurvy. This is an orange with magical power. After eating it, you can remove all negative status effects on your body." ]
   ["Can it be taken out of the dungeon?"]
   It was another item that could be taken out of the game.
   "That..." The petite girl handed over a bead. "This thing also seems to be able to be taken out of the game."
   [Item:"Mermaid's Tear Pearl"]
   ["In ancient times, mermaids would weep pearls at the moon. A trace of moonlight power can be extracted from them, with a chance to strengthen items or skills." ]
   ["Can it be taken out of the dungeon?"]
   Compared to treasures like porcelain, silk, gold, and jewelry, the items that could be taken out of the game were the true treasures.
   Kitagawa Marin put her right hand on her hip and said clearly, "Take them, take them all."
   A dull thud suddenly sounded behind the group.
   Amamiya Natsuki turned his head and saw a giant tentacle covered in suction cups fall to the ground.
   It was then that the group noticed a small, unremarkable transparent fish tank in the corner, with a small grayish-white octopus inside.
   As the Octopus Paul crawled out of the fish tank, its tentacles and body rapidly grew at an incredible speed, quickly transforming into a giant Octopus Paul... It was clearly the Tentacle Monster itself!
   A prompt appeared before Amamiya Natsuki's eyes.
   [Note:"I really want to drill into something." ]
   It's normal for a treasure room to have monsters guarding it, right?
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   Kitagawa Marin jumped in fright and quickly hugged Amamiya Natsuki's arm.
   Hayasaka Ai's expression changed slightly, and her eyelids twitched.
   Girls, as a species, have an innate fear of tentacle monsters.
   Amamiya Natsuki also felt a chill in his heart when he saw it.
   Such a large tentacle monster would make anyone feel uneasy.
   A strange voice suddenly echoed in their minds.
   Octopuses do have mouths, but they obviously don't speak human language. The voice directly in their minds was more like telepathy.
   "Eh?" Kitagawa Marin froze, her eyes wide. "It's a talking tentacle monster!"
   Amamiya Natsuki reached out and covered Kitagawa's mouth, then said without being servile or overbearing:
   "Mr. Octopus, may I ask what the matter is?"
   "Humans, in exchange for waking me, put down the treasures in your hands." Octopus Paul stretched out his tentacles, his massive body directly blocking the entire doorway, and continued with telepathy, "I will allow you to leave here unharmed."
   Amamiya Natsuki said calmly:
   "What if we want to leave with the treasures?"
   "Then let's play a game." Octopus Paul extended a tentacle, and somehow produced an old-fashioned flintlock pistol. "Humans, pick up the flintlock and shoot yourselves in the head."
   "If you don't die, then you are allowed to take one treasure and leave."
   Isn't this just a standard game of Russian roulette?!
   Both sides bet their lives, the winner takes all, and the loser goes to meet God.
   Amamiya Natsuki raised an eyebrow slightly, looking at the flintlock in front of him, and a prompt quickly appeared.
   I bet there's no bullet in this gun.
   At a time like this, at least give a more certain hint!
   "No." Kitagawa Marin hugged his arm tightly, biting her lower lip with her pearly teeth, her tone resolute. "That game is too dangerous, you absolutely must not play it."
   Hayasaka Ai also said, "Don't be impulsive."
   "I'm really not being impulsive..."
   Amamiya Natsuki shifted his gaze from the flintlock, having already made his decision.
   Play a game of Russian roulette for your life, and in the end, you can only take one item?
   Only children make choices; adults, of course, want them all!
   "Mr. Octopus." Amamiya Natsuki said, neither servile nor overbearing, "Please allow us to consider."
   Octopus Paul was not in a hurry. He happily stretched out his tentacles and examined the treasure chests in the room.
   Amamiya Natsuki took the opportunity to look at Hayasaka Ai, subtly winking, then looked at Hayasaka Ai's right hand.
   The spy maid tilted her head slightly, quickly understanding Amamiya Natsuki's meaning, and quietly extended her hand.
   Amamiya Natsuki extended a finger and wrote on Hayasaka Ai's palm.
   A strange, tingling sensation came from her palm, making Hayasaka Ai instinctively want to pull away. Fortunately, her professional spy training allowed her to endure it without showing any emotion.
   "When I distract the octopus monster, take off your cloak and give it to me."
   Hayasaka Ai raised her eyes in surprise.
   What did this man want with a cloak?
   Did he actually think he could hide under the octopus monster's nose?
   Such a small trick would definitely be useless; an octopus's eyes are much better than a human's.
   "Mr. Octopus, I've made up my mind." Without wasting much time, Amamiya Natsuki quickly said.
   Octopus Paul twirled a tentacle: "Human, are you going to take a gamble?"
   Amamiya Natsuki said seriously:
   "I am an enemy of gambling and drugs."
   Gambling, once touched, is very likely to be impossible to quit. Ordinary people should not touch it at all.
   Octopus Paul's gaze shifted, looking towards the three girls.
   The three girls shook their heads in unison.
   "Only an idiot would play Russian roulette."
   "M-Mr. Octopus, please don't look at me."
   "Then, you choose to leave empty-handed?"
   Octopus Paul's tone was regretful as he moved the tentacle that was blocking the treasure chamber door.
   "Wait a moment." Amamiya Natsuki changed his tone and said, "Perhaps I can solve Mr. Octopus's problem."
   "Mr. Octopus is so strong, you must have to be careful with any toys you play with, unable to fully enjoy yourself, right?"
   Octopuses, as creatures, actually have very high intelligence, equivalent to a several-year-old child, and they are also natural 'play-lovers'.
   When they don't need to forage, they don't just hide motionless at the bottom of the sea, but rather try to find toys to play with as much as possible.
   There was once a survey report on octopuses, which recorded that octopuses would spray water at "plastic medicine bottles" to make them float up and down. This was not an isolated case; many octopuses have played this game, which is equivalent to octopus golf.
   Octopus Paul also loved playing games.
   The problem was that its body was too large and its strength too great. Ordinary toys would break with a touch in its hands, which had always troubled it, preventing it from fully enjoying itself.
   "Human, what do you want to say?"
   Octopus Paul stared over, his huge eyes full of oppressive power.
   Amamiya Natsuki said without changing his expression:
   "I coincidentally obtained an item a while ago, which I believe Mr. Octopus will be very interested in..."
   As he spoke, Amamiya Natsuki put his hand behind his back, then pulled out a pair of fitness pants.
   The three girls were dumbfounded.
   "Eh? Why did Natsuki-kun pull out a pair of fitness pants?"
   "Is he surrendering with his underwear?"
   "The fitness pants aren't white, so raising them wouldn't help, would it?"
   If Kaguya were here, she would immediately recognize them as the elastic fitness pants that Miss Werewolf had worn.
   After clearing 'Blizzard Mountain Villa', Amamiya Natsuki received the game's MVP award, earning an additional reward of choosing one out of five items.
   They were the "Headless Knight's Strange Tales," a summon card for the Undead Maid Miss, a loyal dog collar for a girlfriend, Miss Werewolf's elastic fitness pants, and ten percent permanent ice resistance.
   The five rewards weren't particularly appealing. The Undead Maid's summon card was interesting, but it was just a trial card, and it clearly didn't look comfortable; it might even chafe... In any case, the five rewards had been kept until now.
   Amamiya Natsuki now realized there was an item perfectly suited for trading with the Octopus Paul.
   It was Miss Werewolf's elastic fitness pants.
   "These are the latest elastic fitness pants developed by 'Super Wear-Resistant' company, perfectly adaptable to the body shapes of various creatures," Amamiya Natsuki introduced earnestly, then handed over the elastic fitness pants and smiled, "Mr. Octopus, please try them out; the effect will be clear once you do."
   Octopus Paul coiled his tentacles, took the elastic fitness pants, and began to pull with his tentacles. He was surprised to find that even when stretched to an exaggerated degree, the fitness pants showed no signs of tearing, and he became excited.
   "Eh?" Kitagawa Marin's eyes widened, and she couldn't help but whisper, "Natsuki-kun, why don't those fitness pants break?"
   "Because they're a replica of the Hulk's shorts."
   These fitness pants were just a replica, so of course, they weren't as sturdy as the Hulk's shorts, but could brother Octopus be compared to the Hulk?
   "These fitness pants are quite valuable," Amamiya Natsuki said, "Wouldn't it be fair for me to exchange them for three treasures?"
   Octopus Paul was silent for a few seconds: "Human, you can only take one item from the treasure room."
   The three girls were dumbfounded.
   What about the promised Boss battle?
   How did it suddenly turn into a shady deal?!
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   "Alright, I'll only take one item."
   Amamiya Natsuki finally compromised, turned, and walked to the treasure chest, his expression troubled.
   Under Octopus Paul's gaze, Amamiya Natsuki felt around several items that could be taken out of the Game, subtly gathering them together, and then... reached out and picked up the pale heart that Hayasaka Ai had found.
   Amamiya Natsuki held up the heart in his hand.
   It was a pale, bloodless heart, as large as a fist, beating very slowly. It looked eerie and sinister, filled with an evil aura.
   Kitagawa Marin was startled, her eyes blank, but she didn't say anything more.
   Although she didn't know why Amamiya Natsuki would choose such a strange heart, at times like this, it was enough to firmly trust Amamiya Natsuki.
   Hayasaka Ai's expression was thoughtful.
   Could it be that heart...
   [You have found Davy Jones's heart.]
   [You have found Davy Jones's true weakness.]
   [You tried to crush this heart, but unfortunately, you failed. After all, the heart is one of the strongest muscles in the human body.]
   [Please note, when you are holding the heart, as long as Davy Jones sees it, he will sense the aura of his own heart.]
   [Human, my conscience never hurts!]
   Octopus Paul's tentacles paused slightly: "Human, are you sure you choose that heart?"
   Amamiya Natsuki said firmly:
   "In that case, you may leave." Octopus Paul put the elastic fitness pants over his head, covering his eyes, then moved his tentacles to clear the doorway, reminding them, "The moment you walk out of the treasure room, he will know."
   As long as I don't see it, no one will steal treasures from right under my nose.
   Amamiya Natsuki subtly raised an eyebrow, indicating he understood, then waved goodbye:
   The four left the room together.
   With a sweep of a tentacle, the treasure room door slammed shut.
   "Phew..." Kitagawa Marin let out a long breath, "I was suffocating in there."
   The blonde girl turned to look at Amamiya Natsuki, her large eyes filled with curiosity: "Natsuki-kun, what are you going to do with this heart?"
   "That..." the petite girl guessed softly, "Could it be the Ghost Captain's heart?"
   The young girl whispered: "In the movie, the Flying Dutchman's captain's heart was his weakness."
   "That makes sense." Kitagawa Marin put her left hand on her hip and propped her chin with her right, "But isn't this ship called the Flying Henanman?"
   "Enough similarity is fine." Amamiya Natsuki held up the heart in his hand, "This is indeed the Ghost Captain's heart, but it's protected by Black Magic. With just the strength of us few, we can't destroy it."
   "Then what should we do?"
   "Of course, we'll put the Ghost Captain on trial."
   "Trial, you say..." Hayasaka Ai suddenly widened her eyes, a flash of lightning went through her mind, and she blurted out, "Anubis... scales... figurehead!"
   The group arrived at the deck exit.
   Amamiya Natsuki quietly peered out. The Ghost Captain and two player ghosts were all blocking the deck exit, clearly opting for the most foolish, yet most effective, door-blocking tactic.
   "Unless we can become invisible, no one can get onto the deck."
   The three girls all looked towards Amamiya Natsuki.
   Amamiya Natsuki sighed again: "I miss Fujiwara."
   If that pink-haired idiot were here, there'd be no need to feel so stifled. A mere Ghost Captain? She'd just walk up, slap him silly, and let him know what a harsh world it is!
   "In that case... we'll just have to use the same tactic again." Amamiya Natsuki pinched the bridge of his nose, "Let's go, get ready."
   The three girls followed behind Amamiya Natsuki, moving stealthily. Before long, they arrived at the door of a particularly familiar room.
   "Eh?" Kitagawa Marin was startled, "Isn't this the room of that female player who was found first?"
   Amamiya Natsuki pushed the door open and walked into the room, then turned to look at Hayasaka Ai: "Take off your clothes."
   Amamiya Natsuki continued:
   "Next, our lives are entrusted to you."
   So, taking off clothes has nothing to do with entrusting lives, right?
   Amamiya Natsuki then took out paper and a pen. Items from the real world couldn't be put into the Game inventory, but things opened from blind boxes were fine. He had a lot of paper and pens in his Game inventory, all Blind Box trash, but now they could finally be put to good use.
   "Then, draw another heart."
   Amamiya Natsuki picked up the pale heart and walked out openly.
   The Ghost Captain's gaze sharpened, instantly falling on the heart in Amamiya Natsuki's hand.
   To be able to get his own heart, he had to admit, he had underestimated the human in front of him.
   The Ghost Captain instantly made a decision: kill him!
   No longer enjoying the fun of cat and mouse, the hide-and-seek Game ended here. The remaining four humans would be caught now.
   Seeing the Ghost Captain chasing him, Amamiya Natsuki didn't say a word, turned, and ran.
   "Eh, eh, he's chasing us."
   A rolling sound echoed in the Corridor, mixed with a girl's cry of pain; it seemed someone had accidentally fallen to the ground.
   The Ghost Captain chased around the corner and saw Amamiya Natsuki bending down to carry a girl in black on his back, continuing to flee with the other two girls.
   "Foolish humans, still carrying a burden at a time like this."
   "One, two, three, four... all four mice are here."
   The Ghost Captain's face distorted into a sneer, and he decisively ordered the two ghost crew members to flank them from another direction, planning to corner the four.
   Thus, the hide-and-seek Game directly turned into a chase.
   Amamiya Natsuki and the three girls arrived at the Ghost Ship's lowest level.
   The Ghost Captain approached from the front, and the two player ghosts who had become crew members blocked from the rear. With a wolf in front and a tiger behind, there was no escape.
   "Hoo... hoo... I can't run anymore..."
   Kitagawa Marin leaned on her knees, panting softly.
   "Your stamina is terrible," Amamiya Natsuki complained, "You should exercise more when we get back."
   "What do you mean?" Kitagawa Marin puffed out her pink cheeks, "You have more sweat on your forehead than I do."
   "I'm carrying someone, so it's different, of course."
   Looking at the three people chatting and complaining, a subtle feeling suddenly arose in the Ghost Captain's heart.
   Why weren't these three insects despairing?
   A bad premonition welled up in his heart.
   The Ghost Captain didn't waste words and strode over: "Human, the Game is over."
   "The Game should indeed be over."
   Amamiya Natsuki nodded and set the girl on his back down.
   After he released her, the girl slumped against the wall, collapsing.
   The Ghost Captain's footsteps paused, and he looked over in disbelief.
   Amamiya Natsuki held up the 'Cursed Heart' in his hand and clenched it tightly: "Mr. Captain, the Game is over."
   The 'Cursed Heart' was crushed directly.
   The Game notification sound rang in the ears of all surviving players:
   [The Ghost Captain has died]
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   The Ghost Captain, realizing he had been tricked again, was enraged, but before he could react, a black, dog-headed grim reaper appeared out of thin air, bit the Ghost Captain, and then both monsters vanished.
   As the Ghost Captain was taken away by the dog-headed grim reaper, the two player ghosts trembled and regained their self-awareness.
   The male ghost covered his forehead, his expression pained and somewhat bewildered.
   The girl looked at her body, sitting against the wall, and instantly understood the truth, mist welling up in her eyes.
   Amamiya Natsuki sighed softly and apologized in a low voice.
   Kitagawa Marin and the petite girl bowed together in apology.
   There were a total of six participants in this Hide-and-Seek Game; two were eliminated, leaving four.
   During the chase just now, if the Ghost Captain had only seen three people, he would have become wary, so it was essential to have all four people.
   Therefore, in the room just now, Hayasaka Ai took off her clothes and swapped identities with the first girl to be eliminated-
   This was something only Hayasaka Ai could accomplish.
   Kitagawa Marin was a bit too tall, and the petite girl's physique was like a Junior high school student, neither was suitable.
   After swapping identities, Hayasaka Ai hid in the room, lurking in the shadows, waiting for an opportunity.
   Amamiya Natsuki and the 'four' others fled, leading the Ghost Captain away.
   The girl's eyes were teary, and she shook her head, her lips moving as if she wanted to speak, but no sound came out.
   The ten-second countdown to return quickly ended.
   The world before his eyes suddenly froze.
   Amamiya Natsuki only felt his vision blur slightly, and he was already back in the bustling midnight Convenience Store.
   "Ah, ah, ah, the Game is finally cleared."
   Kitagawa Marin hugged Amamiya Natsuki's arm, letting out a long, excited sigh of relief.
   All things considered, the Hide-and-Seek Game on the Ghost Ship hadn't even lasted an hour, yet it felt as long as an entire day.
   Amamiya Natsuki complained:
   "So, we were clearly in the Convenience Store, why did the Hide-and-Seek Game on the Ghost Ship trigger?"
   "Hmm..." Kitagawa Marin blinked, then pointed to the sushi in the shopping cart, "Could it be because of the seafood sushi?"
   Amamiya Natsuki looked down.
   In the shopping cart he was pushing, there was the half-price seafood bento that Kitagawa Marin had just bought, and among it was a small octopus.
   So, the Game just now was actually a seafood revenge story?
   Hayasaka Ai held her forehead, her expression dazed, as she pondered the three philosophical questions.
   Was everything just now an illusion or reality?
   If it was an illusion, it was too realistic, but if it was real...
   A sweet, pleasant voice entered her ears.
   Looking at the golden-haired girl who had turned around and was waving at her, Hayasaka Ai couldn't help but bite her lower lip.
   Hanamori was clearly a name she had made up in the Game.
   Everything that had just happened was not false; she had now become an unlucky player in a horror Game.
   "Hanamori-chan, thank you so much just now." Kitagawa Marin walked up to Hayasaka Ai and whispered, "We were already cornered just now, it's a good thing you ended the Game in time, that was close."
   "The figurehead was hard to get to, it took me some time to climb over..."
   The two had entrusted their backs to each other in a life-or-death situation; Kitagawa had already come to regard Hayasaka Ai as an exceptionally close companion.
   "Hanamori-chan, do you live nearby?"
   Kitagawa Marin asked curiously.
   "No." Hayasaka Ai raised her right hand and tucked the strands of hair falling to her chest behind her jade-like ear, saying nonchalantly, "I just work nearby and came to the Convenience Store to buy something."
   She neither worked nor came to the Convenience Store to buy things; her real goal was to investigate and monitor the two of them.
   Of course, it wasn't needed now.
   Kitagawa Marin took out her phone: "Hanamori-chan, I've already given you the Player Mutual Aid Group number, add it."
   "Thank you for the trouble."
   Hayasaka Ai subtly switched to a backup account.
   As a Spy Maid, having multiple identities was quite normal, wasn't it?
   "Alright." Kitagawa Marin's fingers skillfully tapped the screen, "I've passed, if you have any questions in the future, you can ask everyone in the Mutual Aid Group."
   After a little more conversation, Hayasaka Ai excused herself and left first.
   She arrived at the checkout counter.
   After paying, she walked out of the Convenience Store.
   Looking at the flickering neon lights of the street, Hayasaka Ai gently exhaled, took out her phone, entered the Player Mutual Aid Group, and silently browsed the group members.
   Several familiar names and avatars came into view.
   "Idiot Fujiwara, and the Young Lady, Kitagawa... sure enough, they're all here."
   Hayasaka Ai was about to hail a taxi back to the villa when her gaze swept over a young man beside her, and the girl's pupils suddenly constricted.
   She saw a long, thin ghost clinging to the young man's body, its skeletal arms tightly wrapped around the man's neck.
   Its mouth was filled with shark-like jagged teeth, and its fingernails were as sharp as bayonets; vaguely, one could make out the appearance of a woman... Its horrifying degree surpassed even that of the Ghost Captain, it was as if an evil spirit from an Ito Junji manga had come to reality.
   The eerie thing was that neither the man nor other passersby showed any reaction, their faces normal, as if they couldn't see the evil spirit at all.
   Hayasaka Ai's eyes widened slightly.
   Why would something like this exist in reality?
   The thin, long female ghost, tightly embracing the man, seemed to sense something and suddenly turned its head to look, its black, hollow eyes filled with surging malice.
   Hayasaka Ai felt the hairs on her arms stand on end, and a danger alarm flashed continuously in her heart; she quickly averted her gaze.
   But it was already too late.
   The slender ghost actually let go of the man, and with its stick-like, withered legs, it walked in front of Hayasaka Ai.
   An eerie, hollow, malicious whisper sounded in her ear, making her scalp tingle.
   Ah, ah, ah! What kind of monster is this?!
   Hayasaka Ai, having read the urban legend series, had a premonition that if she answered 'yes, I can see you,' something extremely terrifying might happen.
   "You were just looking at him!"
   "He's mine, you're not allowed to look!"
   "You actually dared to stare at him, I'm going to eat you!"
   Hayasaka Ai bit her lower lip tightly, tensing her body, trying hard not to show any unusual expression.
   Hayasaka Ai felt every cell in her body screaming danger, wanting to turn and run, but she managed to hold herself back.
   She definitely couldn't outrun this monster, and it would expose the fact that she could see it... What should she do?
   Just then, a voice sounded behind Hayasaka Ai.
   The Spy Maid suddenly turned her head, looking at Amamiya Natsuki who had just walked out of the Convenience Store, took a deep breath, turned and ran over, tightly wrapping her arms around Amamiya Natsuki's neck, confessing at light speed:
   "...I like you! Let's go out!"
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   Hayasaka Ai wrapped her arms around Amamiya Natsuki's neck, her face shy, awaiting his confession.
   Was giving herself away embarrassing?
   Of course, it was embarrassing.
   But compared to the deadly evil spirit behind her, embarrassment was nothing.
   That terrifying woman seemed to be jealous, so if she eliminated the other party's jealousy, she should be safe.
   For the sake of her life, even in front of the Young Lady, if she had to give herself away, she would.
   "...You let go of me first."
   Embraced and confessed to by a beautiful girl, Amamiya Natsuki felt no internal fluctuation.
   He didn't need to think hard to know this was a lie.
   They had only known each other for an hour; even someone with a love-struck mind wouldn't give themselves away so quickly, would they?
   While checking out at the cashier, Amamiya Natsuki saw Hayasaka Ai entangled by an evil spirit, so he came out ahead of time, leaving Kitagawa to continue queuing to pay at the Convenience Store.
   Who knew that as soon as he came out, he would be hugged by Hayasaka Ai, followed by her instant confession.
   Amamiya Natsuki had already guessed why Hayasaka Ai was confessing; he had to admit, this Hayasaka was quite quick-witted and intelligent.
   "Don't panic," Amamiya Natsuki said softly, patting the girl's shoulder. "Leave that female ghost to me."
   Hayasaka Ai retreated half a step, half-believing, and glanced back with the corner of her eye. The terrifying woman had stopped, seemingly showing signs of turning back, clearly having been successfully deceived by the act.
   Who knew that in the next second, Amamiya Natsuki actually stretched out his right hand and provocatively hooked his finger at the terrifying woman:
   The female ghost shrieked, her face distorting and stretching, as she pounced towards Amamiya Natsuki.
   As her body crashed into the Evil Spirit Banishing aura, the female ghost's body quickly ignited with transparent flames, then turned into ashes and vanished completely.
   Seeing this, Hayasaka Ai finally breathed a sigh of relief and couldn't help but ask:
   "What was that woman just now? Why couldn't anyone else see her?"
   "I forgot you're a newbie," Amamiya Natsuki explained. "Every player who clears a Game receives a reward, allowing them to see 'the truth of the world'."
   Hayasaka Ai widened her eyes: "So, that woman just now was the truth of the world?"
   "Perhaps it's truth, perhaps it's a curse, no one knows," Amamiya Natsuki shook his head. "But as long as you join the Game, you can see the evil spirits wandering in the human world."
   "No one knows why evil spirits exist."
   "But one thing you must remember: do not let the evil spirits know that you can see them, or you will be killed."
   Hayasaka Ai bit her lower lip, still finding it a bit hard to accept.
   No wonder the young lady would occasionally stare blankly into corners, inexplicably develop dark circles under her eyes, and sometimes even run to her room, insisting on sleeping with her... because she was afraid to sleep alone.
   "Wait a moment," Hayasaka Ai looked up. "Why did that evil spirit burn up?"
   "Do you play mobile Games normally?"
   Hayasaka Ai blinked: "Occasionally."
   "Then it's fine," Amamiya Natsuki whispered. "You can open the shop by silently chanting 'Game' in your mind. There are daily Blind Box and random items inside. If you're lucky, you might immediately get a skill like mine."
   Hayasaka Ai silently chanted "Game" in her mind with interest. A virtual Game interface quickly appeared before her eyes. Under her mental control, she quickly opened the shop, found the daily Blind Box, carefully read the item description, and decisively purchased the Daily Surprise Blind Box.
   A pack of tissues appeared in Hayasaka Ai's hand.
   Amamiya Natsuki shrugged: "Clearly, your luck today isn't so great."
   The Spy Maid's face was expressionless, as she crumpled the tissues into a deformed mess.
   Putting tissues in a Blind Box is consumer fraud and can be reported!
   Kitagawa Marin jogged out of the supermarket with shopping bags: "Hanamori-chan, are you okay?"
   "I'm fine," Hayasaka Ai shook her head.
   "That's good," Kitagawa Marin breathed a sigh of relief and whispered, "I forgot you were a new player just now and didn't tell you about the evil spirits. Anyway, always pretend you can't see them."
   Hayasaka Ai pursed her pink lips: "Did you draw that Evil Spirit Banishing ability?"
   "No," Kitagawa Marin shook her head. "Among so many people in the mutual aid group, only Natsuki-kun has drawn that skill so far."
   Hayasaka Ai secretly pouted.
   Turns out he's a hateful RNG cheater.
   The three chatted for a while, then went their separate ways.
   Amamiya Natsuki and Kitagawa Marin carried their things and walked home together.
   Kitagawa Marin clenched her fists, raised them above her head, and stretched vigorously. Her shirt slightly pulled up, revealing a glimpse of her fair, slender, alluring waist, as she made grunting sounds like a dog: "Let's eat the bento first, and then have a nice bath after eating."
   Amamiya Natsuki closed the door casually, then summoned Mrs. Shimizu.
   "Eh?" Kitagawa Marin blinked, surprised. "Why is Shimizu-nee wearing a hamster cloak?"
   "When we left the treasure room, I left Shimizu-nee inside," Amamiya Natsuki looked at Mrs. Shimizu. "Did you get the items?"
   "Mm-hmm~" Mrs. Shimizu made a peace sign, smiling happily. "I didn't fail you; I succeeded."
   After speaking, Mrs. Shimizu took out several items from her cloak.
   Several unremarkable oranges.
   A crystal clear tear of merfolk.
   These were the treasures that could be carried out of the Game.
   Only allowed to take one item?
   Only children make choices; adults want them all!
   "Ah, I understand," Kitagawa Marin blinked, suddenly realizing. "When we left the treasure room, Shimizu-nee stayed inside alone."
   Mrs. Shimizu put on the hamster cloak and stealthily hid behind the treasure chest, remaining motionless until the Game was cleared and the final few seconds of the return countdown arrived, then she suddenly acted, grabbing the 'treasures' that could be taken out of the Game.
   As a guardian spirit, Mrs. Shimizu was bound to Amamiya Natsuki. When Amamiya Natsuki left the Game, she would naturally leave with him. The only question was whether the items Mrs. Shimizu grabbed at that time could also be taken out of the Game.
   Now it seems there was clearly no problem.
   "Natsuki-kun, I need to recharge~" Mrs. Shimizu raised her right hand. "I used up so much in the Game, I can't play on my phone until dawn today."
   "Leave the charging to me," Kitagawa Marin put her right hand on her hip and gave a thumbs-up with her left. "First, eat the bento, then have a good bath, and then recharge."
   Amamiya Natsuki was also a bit hungry. He walked to the table and sat down, picked up a half-price bento, and checked the final Game settlement while eating.
   [Congratulations, player, you have won MVP of the Hide-and-Seek Game]
   [Please choose one of the following items as your additional reward-]
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   The basic Game coin reward goes without saying, and the additional MVP rewards are as follows.
   [Reward One: Ghost Captain's Grand Treasure]
   [Description: By choosing this reward, you will randomly obtain a secret treasure cherished by the Ghost Captain]
   [Note: Take a gamble, turn a bicycle into a motorcycle, a small goal is not a dream]
   [Reward Two: One-hundred-to-one Ghost Ship Model]
   [Note: What do you call a plastic model enthusiast?]
   [Reward Three: Extra-Large Octopus Leg]
   [Description: After consumption, your permanent attributes will be enhanced]
   [Note: 100% original flavor, no additives, tastes like chicken, crunchy]
   [Reward Four: Crew Muster Order]
   [Description: You can randomly summon one to several Ghost Crew members to fight for you]
   [Reward Five: My Captain, My Ship]
   [Description: Upon selection, you will gain one of Davy Jones's Black Magic skills]
   Amamiya Natsuki quickly finished browsing and sighed softly.
   Hearing the sigh, Kitagawa Marin looked up, her cheeks puffed out, and an octopus leg still peeking out from the corner of her mouth.
   Amamiya Natsuki briefly explained the five options: "As expected, I want all of them."
   "Natsuki-kun, don't be too greedy," Kitagawa Marin said indistinctly. "At times like this, just choose the first reward that makes your heart flutter."
   "Don't talk with your mouth full."
   After a moment of contemplation, Amamiya Natsuki quickly made his choice.
   "Of course, I'll choose Black Magic."
   So far, many players don't even have a single skill, which shows how rare skills are. Powerful skills are like SSRs in a Game, hard to come by.
   Amamiya Natsuki currently only has three skills.
   One is 'Get Stronger by Lying Flat'.
   One is the 'Evil Spirit Banishing' aura.
   And the Seize and Eliminate Evil combo skill that can only be used with Fujiwara Chika. He doesn't have any actual combat skills.
   As for Black Magic, it sounds very ominous...
   If given the chance, Amamiya Natsuki said he could even be a Dark Lord.
   Amamiya Natsuki actually thought similarly to Kaguya. Why choose the good and lawful alignment when being a wicked capitalist isn't bad at all?!
   After making his choice, new content quickly appeared before Amamiya Natsuki's eyes.
   [You have obtained the skill: Dark Touch]
   [Description: You can draw life and basic attributes from living beings to temporarily strengthen yourself]
   [Note: Sacrificing teammates, boundless magic power!]
   Amamiya Natsuki's eye twitched slightly.
   As expected of Black Magic, it starts with sacrificing teammates for boundless magic power.
   The problem is, why must it be limited to living people?
   Should evil spirits and monsters be discriminated against?
   Also, the drawn attributes can only temporarily strengthen oneself. Why can't it be a permanent enhancement?
   Amamiya Natsuki exhaled softly, quickly calming down.
   What's done is done, there's no point in saying more.
   Skills are neither evil nor righteous... well, some are actually evil, but it mainly depends on the user.
   It's just drawing power; it doesn't say the person being drawn from will die.
   The specific details will only be known after verification.
   Kitagawa Marin put down her bento box, looked at the ancient silver coin on the table, and picked it up curiously. "This coin seems like anyone can use it. I'll try to see what effect it has, shall I?"
   Amamiya Natsuki nodded lightly, continuing to eat his bento. Suddenly, his chopsticks paused, and his gaze fell upon the tears of merfolk.
   The description of this thing said it was a rather good strengthening item, not only usable for strengthening objects but also for strengthening skills... What if it's used to strengthen Black Magic?
   Kitagawa Marin gently blew on the silver coin, then flicked it with her finger, sending it into the air.
   The Gyaru clapped her hands together, catching the coin.
   "Let me see..." Kitagawa Marin opened her hand, looking at the silver coin. "It's tails. It tells me I've acquired the 'Bad Luck' debuff, lasting for half an hour."
   Kitagawa Marin looked left and right, then got up and moved her body around. "I don't feel anything at all."
   Amamiya Natsuki reached out and said:
   Amamiya Natsuki took the silver coin, intending to get heads, which would temporarily increase his luck attribute. Then he would use the tears of merfolk to strengthen the Black Magic he had just learned... In short, he wanted to maximize the success rate of the strengthening.
   [Charging. Please toss Fate again in one hour.]
   It seems it can't be used consecutively.
   Amamiya Natsuki played with the silver coin for a bit, then put it away. Suddenly, a possibility occurred to him, and he couldn't help but look at Kitagawa Marin beside him.
   Kitagawa Marin tilted her head and looked over.
   "Nothing." Amamiya Natsuki withdrew his gaze. "It's already ten o'clock at night. You should probably go take a shower now."
   Although he had witnessed supernatural phenomena, Amamiya Natsuki still firmly believed that the law of conservation of mass-energy was one of the cornerstones of the universe.
   Energy is neither created nor destroyed.
   Luck, presumably, is the same.
   So, could the truth about this silver coin be that it absorbs luck from others, stores it, and then releases it all at once?
   "I really need a shower. I've sweated a lot." Kitagawa Marin stretched her arms. "If I don't shower, I'll start to smell, Natsuki-kun. I'll go shower first."
   The Gyaru tidied up her bento box, then trotted into the bathroom.
   Amamiya Natsuki poured a cup of tea, drank it in the living room while watching TV, and suddenly his finger trembled.
   Needless to say, it must be the pink-haired idiot.
   Amamiya Natsuki picked up his phone and immediately saw a message from Fujiwara Chika.
   "Natsuki-kun, do you want a surprise?"
   "No, thank you. I don't."
   "It's a surprise delivered to your doorstep."
   After a short conversation, Fujiwara Chika asked curiously, "By the way, two people just joined the Player Mutual Aid Group. Natsuki-kun, do you know about it?"
   Amamiya Natsuki took a sip of tea and briefly explained the Game he had just played.
   Fujiwara Chika: "Eh, eh, eh, I wish I had been with Natsuki-kun. Our combined skills are invincible."
   Invincible is an exaggeration, but if the pink-haired idiot were around, the hide-and-seek Game would indeed be effortless.
   The sound of something heavy falling suddenly came from the bathroom, followed by a girl's whimpering cry.
   "Ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch..."
   Amamiya Natsuki put down his phone, got up, and walked to the bathroom door: "Kitagawa?"
   "I just stepped on the soap and accidentally fell."
   Amamiya Natsuki turned to leave.
   Another muffled thud echoed from the bathroom.
   Amamiya Natsuki stopped, speechless: "...You fell again?"
   "Who knew the soap would be right by my feet!" Kitagawa Marin let out a wronged whimper like a puppy. "My foot hurts so much, I can't get up."
   To fall twice in a row, you really are a genius!
   Amamiya Natsuki realized.
   "Did the 'Bad Luck' debuff take effect?"
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   "Ouch, ouch, ouch..." Kitagawa Marin whimpered plaintively. "Natsuki-kun, hurry and come in to help me up. I can't get up."
   Amamiya Natsuki heard this and turned to look at Mrs. Shimizu.
   "No." Mrs. Shimizu sat on the sofa, her eyes innocent. "My power is all used up."
   If you played with your phone less during the day, you wouldn't be a mascot now!
   Amamiya Natsuki sighed helplessly and whispered:
   Amamiya Natsuki pushed open the bathroom door and saw Kitagawa Marin kneeling on the floor, her eyes brimming with tears. Her hair was tied up and wrapped in a towel. Her left hand was on the floor, and her right hand held a towel to cover her chest. She looked incredibly wronged.
   Taking off his slippers, Amamiya Natsuki walked into the bathroom barefoot: "Give me your hand."
   "Where is that bar of soap?"
   Kitagawa Marin nervously searched around.
   Is this what they call 'once bitten, twice shy'?! Such a big person, you can't be afraid of a bar of soap, can you?!
   Amamiya Natsuki said: "It's by your feet..."
   "Eh, eh?" Kitagawa Marin was startled and quickly said, "Pick up the soap first, and take it as far away as possible."
   Amamiya Natsuki sighed helplessly, could only pick up the soap first, then pull the Gyaru, who was sitting on the floor, up and help her sit on the plastic stool.
   Amamiya Natsuki clapped his hands, ready to leave the bathroom.
   Kitagawa Marin suddenly called out.
   "Um..." The Gyaru clutched her chest tightly with her arm, stammering, "I haven't finished my shower yet. If I don't get clean, I can't get into the bathtub for a soak."
   People in Japan, regardless of the size of their house, almost all have bathtubs, and soaking in the bath for relaxation is indispensable.
   Of course, by having the whole family share one bathtub of water!
   To ensure the bathwater doesn't get dirty, a preliminary shower rinse is essential.
   Amamiya Natsuki raised an eyebrow and said:
   "Then you can continue showering."
   "But if I wash myself, I'm worried the soap will slip out of my hand again, and that 'Bad Luck' buff hasn't ended yet." Kitagawa Marin looked up pitifully, stammering, "Natsuki-kun, could you help me wash?"
   Amamiya Natsuki narrowed his eyes, pointing to himself: "Are you sure you want me to help you shower?"
   "Just wash my back, that's all." Kitagawa Marin quickly corrected, "I've already washed the other parts."
   Amamiya Natsuki pondered for a moment, then quickly agreed.
   If the girl doesn't care, why should he, a boy, care?
   Besides, it's just washing her back, it's nothing at all!
   Amamiya Natsuki's gaze shifted slightly downwards, falling onto the Gyaru's back.
   Needless to say, the front was completely covered by the towel, seeing nothing. But her back was completely exposed, revealing snow-white skin, like solidified cream, gleaming with the luster of fine jade under the light.
   And those subtle curves and contours, from the shoulders down were fine, but her waist narrowed rapidly with an incredible curve, appearing exceptionally slender, as if it could be encircled by just one hand. Amamiya Natsuki even wondered if his two hands could directly meet around it.
   The so-called A4 waist was just like this.
   She eats more than I do, so why is her waist so thin?
   Where did all the meat she ate go?!
   Kitagawa Marin tilted her head and looked over, her tone puzzled, "Why aren't you moving yet?"
   Amamiya Natsuki took a light breath, suppressed the subtle impulse in his heart, reached for the soap and towel, and helped her scrub her back.
   The moment their skin touched, a soft, trembling moan escaped the girl's lips, like the song of a Siren, making his heart suddenly skip a beat.
   Amamiya Natsuki's mouth twitched slightly: "What are you doing?"
   He used to not know what a tempting voice was, but now he did!
   To be honest, Amamiya Natsuki almost lost control just now and went down the path of illegal activities!
   "It's all Natsuki-kun's fault." Kitagawa Marin puffed out her cheeks. "That towel was too cold."
   Amamiya Natsuki wet the towel with hot water and continued to help her scrub her back.
   The bathroom quickly fell silent.
   Kitagawa Marin covered her chest with one hand and her lower abdomen with the other, her pretty face flushed crimson, and she quietly settled down.
   This Gyaru was usually carefree, uninhibited, and had a bit of a heroic spirit like a wanderer, but having a boy help her scrub her back was a first in her life... She was indeed super shy.
   Amamiya Natsuki could clearly see that the Gyaru's snow-white neck skin had turned pink.
   Amamiya Natsuki put down the towel.
   Kitagawa Marin breathed a sigh of relief: "Natsuki-kun can go out now..."
   Before she finished speaking, Amamiya Natsuki suddenly reached out and pulled Kitagawa into his arms.
   "Is Natsuki-kun turning into a beast?"
   "How could the first time be in a place like the bathroom... And Shimizu-nee is still outside!"
   The slipping showerhead hit the wall with a muffled sound.
   "Eh?" Kitagawa Marin was stunned, then quickly realized, "The showerhead fell down?"
   If she hadn't been pulled away by Amamiya Natsuki just now, the falling showerhead would have clearly hit her directly.
   "As expected, I'm really unlucky..."
   Amamiya Natsuki let go, his gaze falling on Kitagawa, and his voice suddenly paused.
   Kitagawa Marin only felt a slight chill on her chest, and when she looked down, her pretty face instantly flushed at a visible speed, with white steam billowing from the top of her head.
   It seemed like her hand slipped just now, and she dropped the towel on the floor!
   Amamiya Natsuki silently averted his gaze.
   He finally knew where all the meat the Gyaru ate had gone.
   He could only say one thing:
   Tonight's moon is big and white again.
   The remaining content cannot be said; if it were, it would be directly censored by unspeakable forces. Please imagine it yourself.
   Amamiya Natsuki tidied up the area around the bathtub and said seriously:
   "You stay in the bathtub and soak honestly. Come out when the 'Misfortune' debuff wears off."
   Kitagawa Marin's pretty face was flushed, her hands wrapped around her knees, her face buried in the bathtub, blowing bubbles with a gurgling sound.
   Amamiya Natsuki raised an eyebrow: "Did you hear me?"
   The Gyaru answered softly, not daring to look up.
   "Wait a moment." Kitagawa Marin hugged her knees with both hands, "It's so boring to take a bath alone, I want to..."
   "You want to take a bath together?"
   "Of course not!" Kitagawa Marin couldn't help but glare up, "How could I take a bath with a boy? I'm talking about my phone!"
   "Is your phone waterproof?"
   "It seems... it's not waterproof."
   "Then do you think your phone will fall into the bathtub?"
   She always played with her phone while taking a bath every day, otherwise it would be super boring, but today... she'd better not.
   "Go, go, go." Kitagawa Marin waved her hand to shoo him away, "Natsuki, hurry up and go out."
   Amamiya Natsuki sighed faintly:
   "When you need me, you tell me to come in quickly, and when you don't, you tell me to leave. That's too much."
   "That's right." Kitagawa tilted her chin up, revealing a swan-like snow-white, slender neck, "It's me!"
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   Chapter 138: Chapter 138: Spy Maid in Action
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   Kitagawa Marin cautiously walked out of the bathroom, wrapped herself tightly in a white bathrobe, and whispered:
   Amamiya Natsuki looked up: "Does your foot still hurt?"
   "It still hurts a little."
   "Come sit." Amamiya Natsuki pointed to the medicine on the table, "Come over and apply the medicine yourself."
   Kitagawa Marin walked over and sat down. Because she had just finished bathing, her skin was pink and moist, like a freshly peeled egg, making one wonder if water could be squeezed out of it.
   This Gyaru had a rather bold demeanor. After soaking for a while, the previous incident was more or less forgotten. After sitting on the sofa, her voice quickly returned to normal as she said:
   "Natsuki-kun, please help me apply the medicine."
   Amamiya Natsuki was startled: "What?"
   "It's my right ankle that hurts." Kitagawa Marin slightly raised her chin, her voice clear, "It's inconvenient for me to bend down, so I'll trouble Natsuki-kun."
   Amamiya Natsuki's gaze shifted slightly downwards: "Why is it inconvenient?"
   "You're asking the obvious." Kitagawa Marin quickly covered her chest with her hand, and couldn't help but puff out her pink cheeks, "Natsuki-kun is bullying me."
   Amamiya Natsuki picked up the medicine from the table: "Lift your foot."
   Kitagawa Marin pursed her pink lips, lifted her right foot, and carefully placed it on Amamiya Natsuki's thigh, her cute, rounded, youthful toes gently curling inwards.
   She was quite tall, but her feet were surprisingly small.
   Amamiya Natsuki tried it; the size was just right to hold in his palm.
   As expected of the Gyaru, not just her fingers, but even her toes had pink nail polish.
   But then again... it did look quite good.
   Pink and tender, with an enticing luster.
   Because she had just finished bathing, a faint fruity fragrance emanated from her. Her skin was snow-white, with graceful curves, and faint greenish veins were visible on the back of her foot. Held in his hand, it was warm and soft... If those perverted foot fetishists saw it, they would probably want to bite it a few times, right?
   Unfortunately, Amamiya Natsuki was not a foot fetishist, and felt no impulse.
   After seeing the big and white moon, who would abandon the primary for the secondary!
   Pouring the medicine into his palm, Amamiya Natsuki's expression was calm as he rubbed it on Kitagawa's ankle, helping to spread the medicine.
   Kitagawa Marin let out a soft groan of discomfort.
   "It, it hurts so much, Natsuki-kun, be gentler."
   "It will definitely hurt at first, bear with it, and it will be comfortable later... How do you feel now?"
   "Liar, it's not comfortable at all."
   The rubbing was finished.
   "That's about it." Amamiya Natsuki exhaled softly, letting go of his hands, "I'm going to take a shower."
   Kitagawa Marin quickly pulled her foot back, hugged her knees with both hands, turned her head to look at the TV, her pretty face like the evening glow in summer, covered in red clouds, her eyes faintly shimmering with a moist luster:
   Amamiya Natsuki assented, grabbed his change of clothes, and headed to the bathroom.
   Hayasaka Ai had just returned to the villa, her expression clearly somewhat dazed and confused.
   On her way back, she had seen countless evil spirits of various kinds.
   On the train, on the street, in the Convenience Store, in dark alleys, and even on passersby... countless.
   The appearances of the evil spirits were also bizarre, but without exception, all of them could make one's sanity drop drastically.
   Hayasaka Ai had never imagined that the seemingly ordinary real world concealed such a terrifying scene.
   Horror Game... the truth of the world...
   No wonder the young lady always seemed to be sleep-deprived lately, even dark circles had appeared. With evil spirits everywhere in the real world, how could she sleep peacefully!
   Her gaze swept past a Balloon Heads outside the window. Hayasaka Ai gently twitched the corner of her mouth and walked to the refrigerator.
   "First, a can of cola to calm my nerves..."
   Hayasaka Ai's breathing stopped.
   Inside the refrigerator, a rotting human head's eyeballs rotated, staring straight at her.
   The cold, hollow murmur once again entered her ears.
   "Ah, on second thought, it's too late to drink cola, it's easy to get cavities."
   Hayasaka Ai's eye twitched slightly. Her right hand, which had been halfway extended, naturally retracted. She pressed her neck, muttering to herself, and nonchalantly closed the refrigerator.
   A faint murmur came from inside the refrigerator.
   "What a pity... can't see..."
   Hayasaka Ai turned around with an unchanged expression, bit her lower lip, silently walked into the restroom, leaned her back against the door, and then angrily stomped her foot like a child venting frustration.
   "Damn it, damn it, damn it!"
   "I almost peed myself from fright just now!"
   "Why would such a disgusting thing appear in the refrigerator?!"
   Hayasaka Ai bit her fingernails, extremely annoyed.
   She decided, she would throw that refrigerator away tomorrow morning, as far as possible!
   A strand of long black hair caught Hayasaka Ai's attention.
   Spy Maid followed the hair and found black hair surging out of the toilet, clearly showing something was about to emerge...
   Hayasaka Ai's eyes twitched slightly, and without a word, she turned and left.
   There were so many evil spirits in the villa that it was exploding... She couldn't live like this anymore!
   Hayasaka Ai silently returned to her room: "I hope there aren't any in the room... Forget it, I won't say it."
   It was better to say less when one had a jinx.
   Hayasaka Ai walked to the table and sat down, opening her computer. The screen quickly displayed multiple surveillance windows. Sneaking over tonight was for the sole purpose of installing a few more surveillance devices. Not only the bedroom and living room, but even the kitchen and bathroom were not spared, and they were all ultra-high-definition top-tier equipment.
   "In the living room... Kitagawa is watching TV."
   Hayasaka Ai unwrapped a lollipop, put it in her mouth, and looked at the phone floating in the air on the monitor, feeling quite regretful.
   She should have known not to go over tonight.
   Curiosity killed the cat, it was indeed true.
   "The surveillance is no longer needed, I need to find an opportunity to go over and dismantle the equipment... Hmm?"
   Hayasaka Ai's gaze sharpened, looking at the surveillance video in the lower right corner.
   In the monitor, Amamiya Natsuki walked into the bathroom and began to undress.
   "Going to take a shower?"
   Hayasaka Ai bit her lollipop, preparing to turn off the surveillance video.
   The reason she installed surveillance in the bathroom today was primarily to suspect whether Amamiya Natsuki and Kitagawa were aliens. If they were aliens, their physical characteristics might be different from ordinary people.
   Of course, there was no need to monitor now.
   Everyone was just an unlucky person among ordinary people.
   Her phone suddenly vibrated.
   Hayasaka Ai was startled, looking down to find her phone in her pocket.
   Kitagawa Marin: "Hanamori-chan, you've arrived home, right?"
   "You must have seen a lot of evil spirits on the way, right? You must pretend not to see them. If you don't understand anything, you can ask everyone in the mutual aid group. In short, don't give up hope."
   Hayasaka Ai replied to two messages, then looked up at the computer, her eyes suddenly widening.
   Eh, he's finished undressing?
   Do boys undress that quickly?
   In the high-definition surveillance video, Amamiya Natsuki's body was completely exposed.
   Hayasaka Ai instinctively gazed over. After seeing clearly, her body involuntarily leaned back slightly, and a blush rapidly spread across her pretty face.
   "...Is this man a tentacle monster?!"
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   Chapter 139: Chapter 139: Fujiwara Chika: Open the Door, Surprise Delivery
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   Amamiya Natsuki naturally didn't know he was being 'live-streamed'. He finished his shower as usual and began to take a bath.
   In a blink of an eye, it was half past ten at night.
   Amamiya Natsuki came out after his bath and looked at Kitagawa, who was playing on her phone on the sofa: "How's your foot now?"
   "Much better, just a little bit of pain. It should be fine by tomorrow morning when I wake up." Kitagawa Marin put down her phone, stretched, "Let's go upstairs and replenish Shimizu-nee's magic."
   Just as the two were about to go upstairs, the doorbell suddenly rang.
   "Eh?" Kitagawa Marin turned to look towards the entrance, "Someone's ringing the doorbell so late? Could it be Miko?"
   Amamiya Natsuki felt a subtle premonition.
   The person ringing the doorbell was likely not Miko, but...
   He walked to the entrance and opened the door.
   What met his eyes was the cool, watery night.
   In the bright moonlight, a pink-haired girl with a black bow tied at her forehead smiled brightly, raised both hands, made a peace sign, and said in a clear voice:
   "Natsuki-kun, good evening."
   It was you, Fujiwara Chika!
   When she sent the message earlier, he already had a vague premonition.
   Fujiwara Chika's smile was brilliant, as if it brightened the cool moonlight a few shades: "Surprised? Unexpected?"
   Amamiya Natsuki sighed: "Yes, yes, very surprised."
   "That's too perfunctory!"
   Kitagawa Marin, hearing the commotion, walked over, her eyes widening in surprise, "Weren't you going to play abroad for a few more days? Why are you back already?"
   "Because I was worried about you guys." Fujiwara Chika pulled her suitcase in, "You and Natsuki-kun always separate at some point. What if you encounter that evil spirit, how dangerous would that be?"
   "I told my parents that I had something very important to do, so I came back early."
   Kitagawa Marin's eyes were teary.
   Amamiya Natsuki raised an eyebrow and said:
   "When you messaged me, you had just gotten off the plane?"
   "Heh heh, that's right." Fujiwara Chika put her right hand on her hip, raised her chin, and snorted proudly, "I said there would be a surprise, and of course I wouldn't break my word."
   "I, Fujiwara Chika, keep my promises."
   "Chika-chan." Mrs. Shimizu smiled pleasantly, "Long time no see."
   "Shimizu-nee, good evening." Fujiwara Chika waved happily.
   It had only been a few days, alright!
   "Natsuki-kun, I'm thirsty." Fujiwara Chika turned to look, "Do you have any drinks?"
   Hey, hey, you really don't treat yourself as an outsider!
   Amamiya Natsuki turned and walked to the refrigerator, ignoring the human head evil spirit inside: "Milk or juice?"
   Kitagawa and Fujiwara Chika, both social butterflies who loved to chat, sat together and chattered away.
   "Just tonight, Natsuki-kun and I went to the supermarket to buy things and encountered a random game..."
   Kitagawa Marin talked about today's Ghost Ship hide-and-seek.
   Fujiwara Chika, on the other hand, talked about her travel experiences abroad these past few days.
   "Traveling wasn't fun at all. There are many evil spirits abroad too. Even if you pretend not to see them, it's still very scary."
   "When I was in the Vatican, I even specifically went to a very famous grand cathedral."
   "Completely useless, there were evil spirits inside too. Perhaps it's the same all over the world... Marin-chan, what happened to your foot?"
   "Ahem." Kitagawa Marin lightly coughed twice, "I accidentally got tails when flipping a coin earlier. Now it only hurts a little bit, don't worry."
   After hearing about the silver coin's effect, Fujiwara Chika quickly turned and looked at Amamiya Natsuki, eagerly saying:
   "Natsuki-kun, I want to play too."
   Fujiwara Chika replied without hesitation: "I've been playing a mobile game recently and want to draw the SSR in the game."
   For the sake of gacha, she didn't care about being plagued by bad luck!
   "It's only half an hour of bad luck." Fujiwara Chika raised a thumb, closed her right eye, and smiled triumphantly, "For Kamisato Ayaka, it's super worth it."
   Thinking about it carefully, it was indeed a super good deal.
   "It's fine if you want to play." Amamiya Natsuki agreed, "But do you want to take a shower?"
   Upon hearing this, Kitagawa Marin's pretty face flushed slightly, and she quickly glanced over, then swiftly averted her gaze.
   "Yes, I do." Fujiwara Chika blinked, "It's a bit hot, and I sweated on the way back, so I definitely need to shower."
   "Then go shower first." Amamiya Natsuki waved, "It's dangerous to have bad luck in the bathroom."
   Fujiwara Chika tilted her head, then quickly agreed, "Then I'll go shower first."
   Saying that, she looked at Kitagawa Marin and added:
   "Leave the magic replenishment to me later, Marin-chan, you rest well."
   Kitagawa Marin reached out her right hand, but unfortunately, Fujiwara Chika had already entered the bathroom.
   Actually, it was just her foot hurting, a back rub was completely fine.
   Fujiwara Chika came out after showering, two sections of her fair calves exposed beneath her bathrobe: "Natsuki-kun, shall we replenish Shimizu-nee's magic?"
   Amamiya Natsuki stood up and said:
   Kitagawa Marin hesitated slightly, but still followed.
   The three entered the room.
   "Natsuki-kun, lie down." Fujiwara Chika pointed.
   Amamiya Natsuki lay flat on the spot.
   "Don't move around," Fujiwara Chika said, covering her bathrobe with one hand, carefully stepping onto Amamiya Natsuki's back. "I can move by myself."
   Amamiya Natsuki let out a soft sigh: "How do I feel like your weight..."
   "I only gained one pound!"
   Kitagawa Marin pursed her pink lips, watching the two of them recharge their magic, and her mood suddenly felt subtly strange.
   Why did she feel so empty?
   "Full, full, my body is already filled," Mrs. Shimizu said, phasing in from outside the door, her body having re-solidified. She happily made a peace sign, "I can stay up late to catch up on anime again tonight."
   Amamiya Natsuki got up, put on his clothes, took out the Coin of Destiny, and handed it to Fujiwara Chika.
   "According to my phone fortune-telling this morning, my luck is really good today," Fujiwara Chika said, taking the coin, holding it with both hands, and muttering with her eyes closed, "If I get a luck boost, I'll use all the accumulated Originium to pull cards."
   That was clearly impossible today.
   Amamiya Natsuki stared at the silver coin, and a prompt slowly appeared before his eyes.
   Luck is being absorbed...
   This thing is very likely as he guessed: first, it absorbs other people's luck, and when it reaches a certain level, it then gives it back. Clearly, it's not enough yet.
   Fujiwara Chika caught the coin, and sure enough, it was tails.
   "Eh~ It's tails," Fujiwara Chika wasn't discouraged. "There's a bad luck Haunt mark on me... How will bad luck appear?"
   "If nothing unexpected happens, you'll know very soon."
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   Chapter 140: Chapter 140: Is the part-time job you mentioned legitimate?
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   Over the next half hour, Fujiwara Chika quickly learned what 'bad luck Haunt' meant.
   She almost missed a step going downstairs... Well, she did miss a step, but Amamiya Natsuki, quick-witted, caught her.
   Her phone fell to the ground, landing right on her toe, and so on.
   "So unlucky," Fujiwara Chika dared not move anymore, sitting honestly on the tatami, hugging a pillow. "Luck, it seems, truly exists."
   This pink-haired Stupid Natsuki had an excellent mindset. Although unlucky, she showed no remorse, and her voice was clear as she said:
   "If it lands on heads, my luck will definitely be great, and I'll surely be able to pull the SSR I want then."
   "Eh~ That makes a lot of sense," Kitagawa Marin embraced her chest with her right arm, nodding in agreement. "I want to pull an SSR too."
   Your sister, after your luck gets better, you only think about gacha in mobile games?
   You guys should have some ambition, go buy a lottery ticket directly and try to become rich women!
   Amamiya Natsuki pondered.
   Thinking carefully, what Fujiwara Chika said indeed made sense.
   Luck, though invisible and intangible, clearly exists... How about first flipping heads, getting a wave of luck enhancement, and then opening blind boxes and enhancing skills?
   Although tears of merfolk is an enhancement tool, there's a possibility of enhancement failure, and the enhancement effect isn't fixed. It seems very necessary to flip a coin before using it.
   "Natsuki, what do you think?"
   Kitagawa Marin tilted her head and looked over.
   "I'm looking with my eyes," Amamiya Natsuki said with a faint tone. "It's almost midnight, time to sleep."
   "It really is," Kitagawa Marin picked up her phone and couldn't help but exclaim, "It's already so late."
   Amamiya Natsuki lay down and pulled up the covers, looking at the two girls beside him: "Lie down and sleep."
   "What if that scythe Evil Spirit sneaks in?" Fujiwara Chika raised her hand, excitedly saying, "Should we take turns on watch?"
   "No need," Mrs. Shimizu leaned lazily on the sofa, her voice sweet. "Just leave the watch duty to me."
   "Alright then," Fujiwara Chika finally lay down and said softly, "Natsuki-kun, Marin-chan, goodnight."
   The night passed uneventfully.
   Amamiya Natsuki opened his eyes to the sound of his alarm clock, reached out to turn off his phone alarm, and checked the time.
   Seven o'clock in the morning.
   After resting his eyes for a while, Amamiya Natsuki silently sat up and looked at the two girls beside him.
   Last night, to be safe, the three of them still slept together in the living room. With one more pink-haired Stupid Natsuki, it was just a matter of an extra blanket.
   The two girls hadn't woken up yet.
   Kitagawa Marin was curled up on her side, her cloud-like hair spread out beneath her, looking exceptionally quiet, completely different from her usual gyaru image.
   In contrast, Fujiwara Chika's sleeping posture was much more uninhibited.
   This pink-haired Stupid Natsuki lay on her back, limbs splayed, the blanket kicked off to the side at some point, one leg exposed, and her pajamas were quite disheveled, her little belly exposed. Her abdomen was flat and smooth, her skin fair, and her belly button was unexpectedly cute.
   She was already a high school student, yet she still had the habit of kicking off her blanket, almost like a child.
   Amamiya Natsuki watched for a while, then silently extended his right hand and grabbed Fujiwara Chika's blanket...
   Then he covered Fujiwara Chika's belly to prevent her from catching a cold.
   Fujiwara Chika groggily opened her eyes, "...Natsuki-kun?"
   "It's nothing," Amamiya Natsuki said with a normal expression, "You can continue sleeping."
   Amamiya Natsuki turned to look at Mrs. Shimizu on the sofa. After an all-night cultivation, Mrs. Shimizu's body was again transparent and illusory. He asked:
   "Shimizu-nee, that Evil Spirit didn't appear last night?"
   "No," Mrs. Shimizu shook her head. "Only some ordinary Evil Spirits appeared, wandered for a while, and then left."
   Since the Death Evil Spirit wouldn't show itself, Amamiya Natsuki couldn't do anything about it. He asked Mrs. Shimizu to look after the two girls, while he went to the bathroom to wash up.
   Seven thirty in the morning.
   Fujiwara Chika and Kitagawa Marin successively got up.
   After the two girls washed up, they simply ate some bread and milk, and the three of them went out together to walk the dog.
   There was no choice; it was a special period, so it was not advisable to separate. They could only act together.
   As soon as they went out, they ran into Yotsuya Miko coming out from next door.
   Yotsuya Miko paused, her eyes widening involuntarily.
   Yesterday it was just Marin, one girl, but how did it become two girls in the blink of an eye?
   "Miko-chan, good morning."
   Fujiwara Chika waved and called out.
   Miko nodded slightly: "...Ah, good morning."
   "I only returned to Tokyo last night, and then I came straight to Natsuki-kun's house," Fujiwara Chika said, putting her right hand on her hip and sighing softly, "I couldn't help it, I couldn't rest assured about the two of them."
   Amamiya Natsuki sighed helplessly, indicating with his eyes: "That's how it is."
   Miko couldn't help but glare over, "You really are being put out."
   "Miko, you're up so early today, what are you going to do?" Kitagawa Marin asked curiously.
   "Go to the Convenience Store for a part-time job," Miko said, raising her hand to tuck a strand of hair behind her ear, answering softly, "It's vacation now, so I can earn a bit more pocket money."
   Her father had passed away, and her mother was working hard alone to support the family. Miko couldn't share the burden now, but at least she could manage not to ask for pocket money.
   "A part-time job, huh..." Kitagawa Marin put her right hand on her hip. "I do have a way to earn money quickly with a part-time job. Miko, do you want to try it? I do it myself too. I do it once a week, the work is easy, and I earn several times more than a Convenience Store job."
   Yotsuya Miko froze, instinctively pursing her lips, and turned to look at Amamiya Natsuki.
   It wouldn't be that kind of job, would it?
   Kitagawa Marin continued:
   "Miko, your body proportions are great, and your chest is very big. It's a very popular body type. If you want to do it, I can recommend you..."
   Amamiya Natsuki silently looked at Kitagawa, saying expressionlessly:
   "Is the part-time job you mentioned legitimate?"
   "Of course it's legitimate!" Kitagawa Marin blinked, quickly reacted, and couldn't help but exclaim, "I'm talking about being a model, not that kind of illegitimate part-time job!"
   The golden-haired girl's cheeks puffed out, as if a squirrel had stuffed its mouth with chestnuts. She clenched her hands into pink fists and angrily began to hit Amamiya Natsuki on the shoulder.
   "Stupid Natsuki! What are you thinking? How could I do a 'sugar daddy' kind of job!"
   "Cough cough, so it's modeling..."
   Miko coughed twice to hide her embarrassment.
   Easy work, only once a week, and earns a lot of money... It's too easy to misunderstand!
   "Eh eh, so it's modeling."
   Fujiwara Chika also coughed twice.
   Seeing Amamiya Natsuki look over, Fujiwara Chika instantly played dumb, changing the subject from earlier, "Speaking of which, Miko-chan has a great figure, she really could consider being a part-time model. If it were Kaguya-chan, she wouldn't even be able to be a model."
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   Chapter 141: Chapter 141: Kaguya: How far do you want to throw me away before you're satisfied!
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   Shinomiya Kaguya raised her hand to cover her mouth, suddenly sneezing.
   It seems someone is secretly talking about me behind my back.
   "Young Mistress, good morning."
   Hayasaka Ai pushed the door open and walked in.
   "Good morning," Shinomiya Kaguya turned to look, her gaze freezing involuntarily. "Eh? Hayasaka, why have your dark circles gotten worse?"
   "Hmph..." Hayasaka Ai yawned. "Last night, I found a very interesting manga and accidentally read it until dawn."
   She hadn't read any manga at all, but the worsening dark circles were indeed due to staying up all night.
   Last night, after watching Amamiya Natsuki's bathroom live stream, Hayasaka Ai went out to take a bath, but there were Evil Spirits in several of the bathrooms.
   After a difficult bath, Hayasaka Ai returned to her room. It was already past eleven at night. Just as she lay down to sleep, something terrifying happened.
   A malevolent spirit with long hair covering her face sat by her bed. It vaguely resembled a woman, and she kept combing her hair with her fingers.
   Hayasaka Ai shivered, and the sleepiness she had just felt instantly vanished.
   She had undergone rigorous spy training, but even if James Bond were here, he wouldn't be able to sleep!
   Damn it, damn it, damn it!
   Combing hair by someone else's bed in the middle of the night, and she couldn't do anything but pretend not to see it. She couldn't live like this anymore!
   Shinomiya Kaguya picked up her phone and quickly saw the message from Fujiwara Chika.
   "She got off the plane at ten last night and went directly to Natsuki-kun's house..." Shinomiya Kaguya's pretty face froze, "She stayed overnight at Natsuki-kun's house last night?"
   Seeing the photo sent by Fujiwara Chika, a faint black mist quickly rose around Shinomiya Kaguya.
   "We stayed together in the living room last night."
   "Ate breakfast together this morning..."
   "Went out to walk the dog together..."
   I haven't even been to Natsuki-kun's house, and you two are already living together. How far do you plan to leave me behind before you stop?!
   Hayasaka Ai stood behind Shinomiya Kaguya, saw the message on the phone, and her heart stirred slightly. She suggested:
   "If Miss is so concerned, how about going over to play?"
   If Kaguya went to play, she would naturally follow along, which would be a good opportunity to retrieve the surveillance equipment.
   Thinking of the surveillance equipment, Hayasaka Ai couldn't help but recall last night's bathroom live stream, and her pretty face flushed slightly.
   Shinomiya Kaguya's heart fluttered.
   Kitagawa and Fujiwara were both there, so she certainly couldn't fall behind.
   "But..." The Dumbfounded Miss quickly started to hesitate again, "They didn't invite me. It would be embarrassing to offer to go over and play, wouldn't it?"
   Hayasaka Ai bent down, leaned close to Shinomiya Kaguya's ear, and whispered:
   "A lone man and woman in a room together. If you wait any longer, Natsuki-kun might already be sleeping with other girls."
   Shinomiya Kaguya bit her lower lip:
   Amamiya Natsuki had already arrived at the Park, walking the dog with two girls.
   Miko, on the other hand, went to the Convenience Store alone for her part-time job. She politely declined the recommendation to be a part-time model. As a salted fish, the thought of standing under the spotlight and performing felt too troublesome.
   The phone in his pocket suddenly vibrated.
   Amamiya Natsuki took out his phone and found that it was a message from the Dumbfounded Miss.
   Shinomiya Kaguya: "Fujiwara messaged me to say she came back last night?"
   Amamiya Natsuki glanced at the pink-haired idiot and truthfully said, "She's at my house."
   Shinomiya Kaguya: "Did that malevolent spirit appear?"
   Shinomiya Kaguya: "Should I come over to plan a combat strategy?"
   Amamiya Natsuki: "If you're free, you can come over."
   Shinomiya Kaguya replied instantly: "Of course I'm free."
   For some reason, he felt that the Dumbfounded Miss seemed a bit impatient.
   After the three of them walked the dog, they returned home.
   Not long after, the doorbell rang.
   "I'll get it." Fujiwara Chika was sitting on the sofa watching TV. Hearing the doorbell, she got up and ran over, then quickly let out a light gasp, "...Eh, Kaguya-chan?"
   Amamiya Natsuki looked towards the door.
   The girl at the door had black hair and red eyes, a red bow ribbon tied behind her head, and her hands clasped over her lower abdomen. She possessed astonishing beauty.
   Today, she had changed from her usual dark and cold style, wearing a white spaghetti-strap dress, as if a holy angel had descended to earth, making Amamiya Natsuki unable to tear his eyes away.
   Unfortunately, she was flat-chested.
   Her chest was unremarkable, showing no hint of curves. At a young age, she already possessed the Great Plains.
   Needless to say, it was Shinomiya Kaguya.
   "Kaguya-san, good morning."
   Amamiya Natsuki greeted her, subtly shifting his gaze away from the Dumbfounded Miss's chest.
   Shinomiya Kaguya secretly bit her lower lip, acutely aware of where Amamiya Natsuki was looking.
   She had painstakingly applied makeup, tried on so many clothes, even carefully matched her stockings and small leather shoes, so where exactly were his eyes looking?!
   It was just two lumps of fat, was it really that important?!
   "Kaguya-chan, long time no see." Fujiwara Chika hugged Kaguya's arm, happily rubbing against her, "I missed you."
   Shinomiya Kaguya turned her face away in disgust: "Go away."
   If she really missed her, why didn't she send a message and ask her to come over and play?
   The ship of friendship had already capsized.
   As Shinomiya Kaguya entered the house, a blonde girl in a maid outfit followed in, who was Hayasaka Ai.
   "This is my first visit, excuse the intrusion." Hayasaka Ai bowed slightly, her maid etiquette impeccable, holding a souvenir in both hands, "Please accept it."
   Amamiya Natsuki had seen Hayasaka Ai in her maid form before, so he wasn't surprised. He nodded, took out a pair of spare slippers from the shoe cabinet, and handed them to the maid.
   Hayasaka Ai thanked him politely, changed into the slippers, passed through the entrance, and her gaze instantly sharpened.
   "Kaguya-chan, Mama misses you!"
   Mrs. Shimizu came to the Dumbfounded Miss's side, happily talking.
   The mother and daughter stood together, looking at least seventy percent alike. Hayasaka Ai instantly understood.
   "She's identical to the photo, it's her."
   Hayasaka Ai quickly recalled that afternoon after school, Shinomiya Kaguya invited Amamiya Natsuki into the car to go to the old mansion located in the suburbs.
   The two of them didn't do anything, just stayed for over ten minutes, then left together.
   Now that she thought about it, they didn't do nothing; it was just that she couldn't see it.
   "Clearly, it was what happened that day..."
   Hayasaka Ai quickly sorted out her thoughts.
   That phone floating in mid-air, was it actually Miss's mother playing on her phone?
   It was just that the surveillance couldn't capture it.
   "There's still one question... Since she's Miss's mother, why is she at Natsuki-kun's house?"
   Hayasaka Ai remained calm, pondering in secret, but unfortunately, she couldn't find an answer.
   "Natsuki-kun." Kitagawa Marin raised her hand to cover her mouth, leaned close to Amamiya Natsuki's ear, and whispered, "Do you feel like the maid's back looks a bit familiar?"
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   "Tch, are they suspicious?"
   Hayasaka Ai keenly noticed their secret glances, but her expression remained unchanged, with no intention of 'acknowledging' them.
   Last night's operation was completely disguised. As long as she didn't admit it, it was just suspicion.
   As for why she didn't admit it...
   As a spy, it's normal to have several backup identities, isn't it?
   An excellent spy should not let others know her true identity.
   Amamiya Natsuki walked to the refrigerator and looked at Kaguya: "What do you want to drink?"
   Shinomiya Kaguya blurted out.
   The Ramune she drank at the Zoo that day remained fresh in Shinomiya Kaguya's memory, never forgotten.
   "Eh?" Fujiwara Chika paused, tilting her head curiously, "Why would Kaguya-chan want to drink Ramune?"
   "A few days ago, we went to the Zoo together and ran into Kaguya-san. I remember Kaguya-san was drinking Ramune at the time." Kitagawa Marin put her right hand on her hip, "At that time, we also received a game prompt saying we triggered a large dungeon, 'Zoo Horror Story'..."
   "I remember now." Fujiwara Chika nodded, "We need to go to the Zoo sometime to get game participation qualifications. Without me by his side, Natsuki-kun will definitely be overwhelmed on his own."
   The two girls mumbled to each other, while Amamiya Natsuki said:
   "There's definitely no Ramune at home, but there's a substitute..."
   Amamiya Natsuki said, taking out a can of Coca-Cola, and looked at Kaguya:
   "Then you haven't had it." Amamiya Natsuki handed her the cola, "A life without cola is an incomplete life."
   "That's not that exaggerated."
   Shinomiya Kaguya looked up and glared, slightly pursing her pink lips, and reached out to take the cola.
   The danger of the game was self-evident.
   No one could guarantee that they would be able to clear all the levels; accidents were very likely to arrive before tomorrow.
   Therefore, Shinomiya Kaguya wanted to experience new things she had never experienced before.
   Amamiya Natsuki said from beside her:
   "Hook your finger into the tab and pull it up."
   Shinomiya Kaguya puffed out her pink cheeks slightly.
   She hadn't actually drunk cola before, but she had seen others drink it. She wasn't a completely ignorant idiot.
   Amamiya Natsuki's gaze shifted slightly downwards, landing on Miss Kaguya's flat chest.Shinomiya Kaguya slowly tilted her head, black mist surged in her beautiful wine-red eyes, and a sweet smile appeared on her face: "What are you looking at?"
   "I am deeply sorry, I was wrong."
   Shinomiya Kaguya raised her pretty face and took a small sip of the iced cola, feeling countless tiny bubbles explode on her taste buds, which was especially novel and stimulating.
   No wonder Coca-Cola is the best-selling drink in the world; it naturally has its unique qualities.
   Amamiya Natsuki asked with a smile.
   Shinomiya Kaguya turned her pretty face away and softly replied: "...It's delicious."
   After chatting for a while longer, Shinomiya Kaguya turned her head to look at Hayasaka Ai beside her and calmly said:
   "Hayasaka, go to the Convenience Store and help buy some things."
   Hayasaka Ai bowed slightly, understanding immediately.
   It was clear that they had something they didn't want her to know... It must be related to the game.
   As Hayasaka Ai left, they quickly got to the point.
   "Now that Fujiwara is back, it's time to deal with that Evil Spirit," Shinomiya Kaguya began. "We can't keep dragging this on."
   "Exactly." Kitagawa Marin crossed her arms. "There's only one Golden Week a year, and I was planning to go out and have fun. Now I can't go anywhere, it's such a shame."
   "There are only three Golden Weeks in total during high school, you know."
   You're thinking too far ahead!
   As a unlucky player in a horror game, it's hard to say if you'll even see next year's Golden Week!
   Amamiya Natsuki said in a deep voice:
   "The problem now is that the Evil Spirit is very cautious and hasn't launched any attacks."
   Three days of 'cohabitation' had passed in a blink of an eye, and during that time, the Death Evil Spirit had only been seen once, with the burnt corner of its black robe serving as proof.
   Since then, the Death Evil Spirit had not reappeared.
   Perhaps it had already given up on Kitagawa Marin.
   Or it might be hiding in the dark, like a venomous snake, waiting for the right moment to strike.
   Currently, it was impossible to determine if the crisis had been resolved.
   "I've thought of a solution." Fujiwara Chika suddenly raised her hand to speak.
   "It's simple." Fujiwara Chika lifted her chin, her voice clear. "Let Marin-chan go out alone, act by herself, and then we'll secretly follow behind her..."
   Amamiya Natsuki retorted:
   "So it's a tailing tactic."
   "It's not tailing!" Fujiwara Chika raised her voice to correct him. "It's a bait tactic, okay!"
   Let Kitagawa Marin be the bait, waiting for the Death Evil Spirit to appear and 'take the hook,' with Amamiya Natsuki and Fujiwara Chika as the mantis stalking the cicada, unaware of the oriole behind.
   "Bait tactic..." Shinomiya Kaguya gently furrowed her brows, her fingers rubbing the cola can. "There are too many uncertain factors involved."
   They didn't know what the Death Evil Spirit's attack method was; what if it was a one-hit kill?
   If the bait was swallowed whole, even if they eliminated the Death Evil Spirit afterward, it would be meaningless.
   "It's fine, I'll stay at Natsuki-kun's place for a while longer." Kitagawa Marin was in a super good mood, crossing her fingers and stretching above her head. "Doesn't the Blind Box say anything is possible? Maybe I'll open a super powerful ability later and beat that annoying Evil Spirit down."
   Shinomiya Kaguya's pink lips moved slightly.
   What's the difference between a girl living in a boy's house and actual cohabitation?
   She had to find a way to deal with that Evil Spirit as soon as possible and send Kitagawa back to her own home.
   "Oh, right." Fujiwara Chika slapped her forehead. "We haven't opened today's Blind Box yet. Let's open blind boxes together; maybe we really can get a super powerful skill or item."
   "First, let's flip a coin." Kitagawa Marin turned her head and looked at Amamiya Natsuki. "If it lands on heads, our luck will increase before we open the Blind Box. If it's tails, we won't open it."
   Amamiya Natsuki took out the coin of destiny.
   Shinomiya Kaguya tilted her head in confusion.
   "This is an item we got from playing hide-and-seek last night." Kitagawa Marin handed over the coin. "Kaguya-san, do you want to try it?"
   "I see." After reading the coin's attribute description, Shinomiya Kaguya gently shook her head. "You two can flip it."
   Shinomiya Kaguya had no interest in a coin-flipping game that relied entirely on luck and offered no control.
   "Eh, wait a minute, Natsuki-kun has never flipped the coin before." Kitagawa Marin suddenly turned her head, her eyes lighting up. "It's your turn now."
   Amamiya Natsuki looked at the coin and said in a nuanced tone:
   "Are you really letting me flip it?"
   "That's right." Fujiwara Chika chimed in, a joyful smile on her face. "It can't just be Marin and me having bad luck."
   Amamiya Natsuki reached out and took the coin, and a line of text quietly appeared before him.
   [Luck has been fully charged! It's time to prove your RNG God bloodline!]
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   The coin flew into the air, then landed on the table and began to spin.
   Finally, it settled steadily, heads up.
   Amamiya Natsuki then received a game notification.
   [You used the Mysterious Silver Coin]
   [You successfully flipped heads, your luck has increased]
   [For the next ten minutes, all your probability-related actions will receive an extra boost to their success rate]
   "To flip heads on the first try, your luck is too good." Fujiwara Chika was greatly disappointed. "We were supposed to be unlucky together."
   "I never said that; don't slander my good name." Amamiya Natsuki said decisively. "The luck boost only lasts for ten minutes, so..."
   Of course, he had to seize the opportunity and quickly open the Blind Box!
   A daily Blind Box appeared in Amamiya Natsuki's hand.
   Without wasting time, Amamiya Natsuki decisively opened the Blind Box, and a golden light surged forth, with ribbons and confetti even falling through the air.
   The three girls' eyes widened in unison.
   "Eh, eh, eh, it's actually golden light?!"
   "The luck bonus is actually that effective?!"
   The Blind Box quickly disappeared, leaving only a palm-sized black card.
   Amamiya Natsuki set the attributes to public, and the girls all looked over.
   [Item: Dark Chef's Certificate]
   [Description: After equipping, you will gain the professional identity 'Dark Chef'. You can additionally see through the weaknesses of dark creatures, you can obtain edible ingredients from dark creatures, and your Dark Cuisine will receive special bonuses.]
   [This equipment is bound and cannot be used by others.]
   [Note: The top ten Restaurants in the world are all in the UK, but all top ten Restaurants serve French cuisine, a great shame! It's time to pick up your dark cooking utensils and wash away the humiliation for British cuisine!]
   After reading the attribute description, everyone fell silent.
   It was indeed a Golden Legend, but it felt hard to describe, full of points to complain about.
   "British cuisine..." Fujiwara Chika hugged her arms, her gaze distant, as if recalling some distant memories. She murmured, "I remember when I was in Junior high school, our family went on a trip to the UK. That night, Dad suggested that since we were there, we should eat British specialty food... Fish and chips were alright, but then there was Stargazy Pie, and eels..."
   Fujiwara Chika clutched her head, trembling. "Something terrifying is about to surge from the depths of my memory."
   "It's a golden item after all; maybe it'll come in handy sometime, for example..." Kitagawa Marin cleared her throat twice, thought for a moment, "Like when assassinating an enemy?"
   That's enough, who would use Dark Cuisine to assassinate someone?! With that effort, it would be better to just hit them with a brick!
   "Ah, right." Kitagawa Marin changed the subject, holding up her phone. "Natsuki-kun, can you help me draw cards in the game?"
   Amamiya Natsuki took the phone, did a ten-pull, and golden light flashed on the screen, pulling out two SSRs in one go, truly showing what it meant to hit the jackpot.
   "I want to draw cards too." Fujiwara Chika's eyes lit up, and she handed over her phone. "Natsuki-kun, please."
   Amamiya Natsuki casually pulled, doing a ten-pull, and this time the drop rate was even higher.
   Fujiwara Chika covered her pink lips in disbelief.
   Amamiya Natsuki himself was shocked.
   It turned out that double SSRs were nothing; this was the true one-shot jackpot!
   It was so hard to get a luck boost, and using it for game gacha was such a waste! Wouldn't buying a lottery ticket be better?
   Unfortunately, the boost duration was too short; it was too late to go buy a lottery ticket now.
   Amamiya Natsuki turned to look at Kaguya.
   Shinomiya Kaguya blinked, then quickly shook her head. Although she had switched her phone to a smartphone, she hadn't played mobile games, so she naturally had no need for someone to draw for her.
   Amamiya Natsuki pondered for a moment, then took out the tears of merfolk.
   While his luck was strong, he could strengthen his skills again.
   He currently had three skills: one was for capturing Don, the Outlaw, which required two-person cooperation, so strengthening it alone was not very meaningful.
   'Lie Flat and Get Stronger' was a passive skill, not useful in the game.
   Amamiya Natsuki had carefully considered his choices before, and he didn't hesitate much this time, quickly muttering in his heart:
   "Strengthen Black Magic."
   After confirming his choice, the tears of merfolk quickly melted in Amamiya Natsuki's hand, turning into a strand of pure moonlight that surged into Amamiya Natsuki's glabella.
   [Strengthening... Destiny is rippling...]
   [Special strengthening triggered...]
   [Strengthening successful!]Amamiya Natsuki gazed intently.
   On the character panel, the dark icon representing Black Magic had disappeared, replaced by a golden skill icon.
   [Exclusive Skill: Touch of Destiny]
   [Description One: Take it! You can seize destiny from a target through physical contact, including basic attributes, health points, basic skills, etc. The seized power will slowly dissipate over a certain period of time.]
   [Description Two: What's mine is yours! You can share the power of destiny with others through physical contact. When the shared target uses the power, the power of destiny will be rapidly consumed.]
   [Please note: There is a priority hierarchy among skills. If the skill of the contacted target exceeds the priority of Touch of Destiny, you will not be able to seize their skill power.]
   [Remark: Let me show you what Copy and Paste is!]
   After reading the final remark, Amamiya Natsuki was speechless.
   The skill description seemed like a lot, but upon closer thought, it was indeed just Copy and Paste, simple and clear.
   "Natsuki-kun, how did the enhancement turn out?"
   Kitagawa Marin looked over with anticipation.
   Amamiya Natsuki took a sip of tea and displayed the enhanced skill.
   "Eh?" Kitagawa Marin was surprised, "It actually turned into a golden skill. It's my first time seeing one."
   "Copy and Paste?" Fujiwara Chika folded her right arm across her chest, "How fitting."
   Shinomiya Kaguya was the first to react, her beautiful eyes widening slightly: "Ability paste... Can 'Evil Spirit Banishing' be shared?"
   Upon hearing this, the other two idiots immediately reacted.
   "Ah, ah, ah, that's right! Evil Spirit Banishing Aura!"
   "It should be possible, right?"
   Amamiya Natsuki pondered, "Let's try it first."
   The three girls all became excited.
   What about four Ganyus and one Mona?
   They simply couldn't compare to the fragrance of the Evil Spirit Banishing Aura.
   "Physical contact and such..." Amamiya Natsuki mused, "Will it be like the Ghost Captain, requiring me to hold your heads?"
   "It didn't say anything about holding heads," Kitagawa Marin retorted, "Holding hands should be enough, right?"
   "Natsuki-kun, hold my hand."
   Kitagawa Marin and Fujiwara Chika both extended their hands.
   The two girls exchanged glances. Instead of yielding to each other, they proposed a more reasonable solution.
   "Then let's hold hands together?"
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   "To actually hold hands with three people... What a chaotic and impure relationship!"
   However... Shinomiya Kaguya's gaze shifted slightly downwards, looking at her right hand.
   In that blizzard-shrouded villa, she had also held hands. She could still clearly recall the warmth of Amamiya Natsuki's palm. It seemed she had no right to criticize others.
   After a moment of recollection.
   When Shinomiya Kaguya looked up again, she saw Amamiya Natsuki and the two girls already holding hands, a trinity.
   Hey, you guys are holding hands too fast!
   Are you not hesitating at all?
   Even if you don't dwell on it, at least you should know how to write the words 'modesty'!
   Shinomiya Kaguya tensed her pretty face, secretly sulking.
   I was the first one to think of verifying it, so even if we were to hold hands, I should have been first!
   Amamiya Natsuki, with Kitagawa on his left and Fujiwara Chika on his right, silently activated 'Touch of Destiny' in his mind.
   A profound and subtle sensation surged in his heart.
   [Destiny Resonance in progress... Resonance successful]
   Skills, basic attributes, vitality, and so on, all transformed into light clusters of varying sizes in Amamiya Natsuki's mind. With a slight thought, he could discern the attributes of each cluster.
   Amamiya Natsuki focused his thoughts and quickly found the light cluster representing 'Evil Spirit Banishing'.
   With a thought, the 'Evil Spirit Banishing' ability was successfully copied.
   After copying, the next step was naturally pasting.
   [Proceed with Destiny Link?]
   [Ability Pasting in progress...]
   Amamiya Natsuki looked up at the Dumbfounded Miss sitting across from him and said:
   "Kaguya-san, please record the time."
   Single-person destiny links, multi-person destiny links, the time required for copying and pasting different skills, how long the ability lasts after copying and pasting, and so on, all needed to be recorded with accurate data. That was the meaning of verification.
   Holding hands with other girls right in front of me, and then asking me to help calculate the time, it makes me super angry!
   Shinomiya Kaguya secretly bit her lower lip, took out her phone, and opened the timer function.
   "Hmm, I feel it..." Fujiwara Chika quickly spoke, blinking as she described, "It feels like something strange has entered my body."
   "That's right, I feel it too." Kitagawa Marin rested her left hand on her chin, her right hand intertwined with Amamiya Natsuki's, her legs tightly pressed together, gently rubbing, a faint blush rising on her pretty face, "It's a little warm, it feels very comfortable."
   "Eh?" Fujiwara Chika was momentarily stunned, "Why don't I feel warm?"
   "You two, shut up." Amamiya Natsuki couldn't help but interrupt, "It's just an illusion caused by the difference in temperature of your hands."
   How could there be a strange warm current just from simply holding hands!
   The verification continued.
   Shinomiya Kaguya watched the timer on her phone, her pearly teeth quietly biting her rosy lips.
   So much time had passed, why wasn't it over yet?
   How long do you two plan to hold hands!
   "Alright." Amamiya Natsuki let out a soft breath and released the two girls, "Paste successful."
   "I received a game notification." Fujiwara Chika's eyes widened, and a bright, radiant smile soon appeared on her face, "Eh heh~ Successfully obtained the 'Evil Spirit Banishing' skill."
   "Me too." Kitagawa Marin's eyes were bright, "But it's a consumable skill. Even if you don't use it, it will slowly disappear over time."
   "What a pity, if it were a permanent skill, it would be even better."
   Randomly copying and pasting permanent skills, it's too much of a BUG no matter how you think about it!
   In fact, even if the copied and pasted skills are only temporary, the effect is still incredibly exaggerated. For example, you could create a team of all Lawless Outlaws. After entering the game, the first thing they'd say upon meeting someone would be:
   "So you're Don, the Outlaw?"
   Amamiya Natsuki pondered:
   "Let's verify the effect of the skill first."
   "I'll verify it." Fujiwara Chika volunteered, turning to look for the traces of evil spirits, "Where are the evil spirits, where are the evil spirits?"
   Evil spirits, these things, are usually everywhere, but now that she wanted to find them, they were nowhere to be seen.
   Amamiya Natsuki sighed, "In the refrigerator."
   Fujiwara Chika trotted to the refrigerator, opened the door, and as expected, a human head evil spirit was lurking inside.
   "It's a human head evil spirit again." Kitagawa Marin put her right hand on her hip, unable to help but complain, "My refrigerator also has this kind of evil spirit. The first time I opened the refrigerator and saw it, I was so scared I almost screamed."
   "I have one too." Fujiwara Chika turned her head and said, "What about Kaguya-chan?"
   Shinomiya Kaguya slightly averted her pretty face: "...I haven't opened the refrigerator."
   As expected of a capitalist Miss with a retinue of maids, she doesn't even need to open the refrigerator herself!
   As they spoke, the human head evil spirit's dark eyes slowly rotated, looking towards Fujiwara Chika.
   A hollow, chilling voice drifted out.
   "Mm-hmm~" Fujiwara Chika made a fist with her right hand, brought it to her mouth to clear her throat, then pointed at the human head evil spirit and declared emphatically, "There's something I've wanted to say for a long time, that's right, I can see you!"
   Upon hearing Fujiwara Chika's reply, the human head evil spirit seemed to trigger some mechanism. Its pitch-black eyes instantly turned blood-red, and it shot out from the refrigerator.
   "...Evil Spirit Banishing!"
   Fujiwara Chika dared not delay and quickly used the Evil Spirit Banishing skill. The human head evil spirit immediately burst into flames and soon disappeared in the transparent fire.
   "It really works." Fujiwara Chika breathed a sigh of relief, proudly raising her chin, revealing a patch of snow-white neck, "From now on, I won't have to fear these evil spirits anymore."
   "Don't get too happy too soon." Amamiya Natsuki retorted, "After all, it's a temporary skill. It's unclear how long it can be used."
   "Let me see... Eh, eh?" Fujiwara Chika's little smugness quickly froze, and she looked up pitifully, "After activating Evil Spirit Banishing, it can only be used for one hour, that's so short."
   "It's not short anymore." Kitagawa Marin had a great attitude, "In critical moments, it can be used for emergencies."
   "It was a total of five minutes." Shinomiya Kaguya pressed her phone, looked up at Amamiya Natsuki, her rosy cheeks slightly puffed out, "From the moment you two started holding hands until now, exactly five minutes have passed."
   "Alright, the time isn't very long." Amamiya Natsuki nodded, "Five minutes is acceptable."
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   If the time required for copying and pasting was too long, the practicality of this ability would undoubtedly be greatly reduced.
   "It was super long, okay!"
   Shinomiya Kaguya couldn't help but complain in a low voice.
   Amamiya Natsuki was startled: "What did you say?"
   "Nothing." Shinomiya Kaguya's face was expressionless as she turned her head to look elsewhere, "I don't care at all."
   At the same time.In the supermarket.
   Hayasaka Ai stopped, pressing her finger to the earbud in her ear, a look of surprise on her pretty face.
   The bug installed in the living room hadn't been retrieved yet, so she could hear Amamiya Natsuki and the others talking.
   "New skill 'Copy and Paste'?
   "Can the Evil Spirit Banishing ability be copied to others?
   "...Damn it, I want it too."
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   "The operation plan can continue," Shinomiya Kaguya said calmly, holding a cola. "Copy and Paste all your and Fujiwara's Lawless Outlaw abilities to Kitagawa; she alone can eliminate the evil spirits."
   Illegal cohabitation ends here.
   Go home quickly, a girl shouldn't live in a boy's house!
   "Sounds good." Kitagawa Marin put her right hand on her hip, nodding in agreement, and eagerly stretched out her hand. "Natsuki-kun, let's try it."
   Amamiya Natsuki held Kitagawa Marin's right hand again.
   "No, it won't work." Amamiya Natsuki opened his eyes and shook his head. "For some unknown reason, currently only one ability can be pasted. If I continue to paste, it will overwrite the previous ability."
   "Eh~ What a shame." Kitagawa Marin said it was a shame, but her face showed no expression of regret; her smile was still bright and radiant. "I guess I'll have to bother Natsuki-kun for a bit longer."
   Shinomiya Kaguya secretly bit her silver teeth.
   I must find a solution quickly and make this woman go home!
   "Natsuki-kun." Fujiwara Chika eagerly stretched out her hand. "Coin, coin! I've decided, I'm also going to flip heads before opening a Blind Box."
   "Oh, I almost forgot." Kitagawa Marin's eyes lit up. "I want to flip a coin too."
   Even Shinomiya Kaguya couldn't help but feel her heart stir.
   Although she didn't like this kind of uncontrollable probability game, there was no way around it; the luck enhancement was simply too appealing.
   In comparison, the side effect of bad luck was completely tolerable.
   "Here you go." Amamiya Natsuki took out a coin and handed it over, saying meaningfully, "Work hard."
   The absorbed luck had already been used up.
   For the next period, no matter how they tossed it, it could only serve as a tool for luck recharging.
   When the cooldown ended, Fujiwara Chika put down her phone, brought the silver coin to her face, and blew gently on it with a serious expression:
   "This is a method I just learned online; after blowing on it, the probability of flipping heads will greatly increase."
   You believe what you read online?
   Blowing on a paper airplane might have some effect, but blowing on a coin would have no effect at all!
   The result was as expected.
   The 'bad luck' buff struck again, showing everyone what it meant to be an unlucky child who choked on water and tripped on flat ground.
   Hayasaka Ai returned from shopping.
   "You worked hard." Shinomiya Kaguya nodded slightly. "You can prepare lunch now."
   Unconsciously, it was already eleven in the morning; it was indeed time to prepare lunch.
   Hayasaka Ai bowed slightly, accepted the task, and carrying the freshly bought ingredients, turned and walked into the kitchen.
   As a maid, she needed to complete various tasks given by the Miss, and cooking was naturally a piece of cake for her.
   In a sense, Hayasaka Ai was actually a genius girl.
   Amamiya Natsuki looked around at the three girls in the living room, sighed helplessly, and turned to walk towards the kitchen.
   There was no need to mention the Dumbfounded Miss; from childhood, she probably had never even stepped foot in a kitchen.
   Kitagawa Marin: yesterday's squid ink pasta was edible, but last night she volunteered to cook again, revealing her true nature as a cooking novice.
   As for Fujiwara Chika... an unlucky child plagued by bad luck; regardless of her cooking skills, entering the kitchen would surely be a disaster.
   Amamiya Natsuki entered the kitchen.
   Although the girl in front of him was a maid, she was also a guest; as the host, strictly speaking, the cooking should actually be his responsibility.
   Hayasaka Ai stood with a straight back, her posture elegant; both her appearance and demeanor were flawless, and compared to part-time maids in a maid cafe, one could instantly discern what a professional maid was.
   "Please don't worry about it; cooking is enough for me." Hayasaka Ai glanced over, her tone calm. "Natsuki-kun, please go back and continue chatting."
   Seeing Hayasaka Ai's firm attitude, without the slightest hesitation, Amamiya Natsuki could only agree.
   As expected of a professional maid.
   "Then I'll go out." Amamiya Natsuki nodded, turned to leave. "Call me if you need anything."
   A voice suddenly sounded behind Amamiya Natsuki.
   Amamiya Natsuki turned his head in confusion, only to see an unmentionable expression flash across the maid's face, as if she was enduring something.
   "Hmph..." Hayasaka Ai exhaled softly, looking straight ahead, her voice calm. "If possible, please help wash the cucumbers."
   Didn't she say she didn't need help?
   She broke her word too quickly!
   Amamiya Natsuki's expression was subtle; he walked back into the kitchen and helped wash the ingredients.
   "Damn it, damn it, damn it...!"
   Hayasaka Ai secretly bit her silver teeth, extremely annoyed.
   Washing ingredients didn't actually require help; she could easily handle it herself, but there was another matter that left her helpless and without a solution-
   Her gaze shifted slightly downwards, and a transparent, tentacle-like long tongue appeared in Hayasaka Ai's line of sight.
   Under the sink, an evil spirit was hiding at some point.
   Hayasaka Ai had just inadvertently glimpsed it and saw that the evil spirit was dwarf-like, vaguely with a man's face, its limbs had atrophied, its mouth was wide open, and a slimy tongue protruded, attempting to reach out to her.
   This evil spirit clearly wanted to lick her, didn't it?
   Hayasaka Ai bit her silver teeth, desperately wanting to kick the evil spirit to smithereens, but unfortunately, she couldn't touch it at all.
   There were only two paths before her.
   Either endure the evil spirit's harassment while cooking, or...
   Of course, she would choose the second path and make it vanish into thin air!
   Being licked by such a disgusting evil spirit would make her too nauseous to eat for days.
   "Finished washing." Amamiya Natsuki quickly washed two cucumbers. "Cucumber slices?"
   Amamiya Natsuki picked up a kitchen knife and neatly sliced the cucumbers.
   Seeing that Amamiya Natsuki hadn't noticed the evil spirit under the sink, Hayasaka Ai hesitated slightly, then said:
   "Please wash a few more tomatoes."
   Hayasaka Ai secretly lowered her head and looked under the sink.
   Damn it, it's hiding and not coming out.
   I must make you vanish into thin air, I said it, not even Jesus can stop me!
   The maid slightly narrowed her eyes, glancing at Amamiya Natsuki from the corner of her eye.
   Seeing Amamiya Natsuki finish washing the tomatoes, her right hand quietly loosened, and the prepared shrimp fell from her palm to the floor.
   Amamiya Natsuki saw the shrimp on the floor, naturally bent down to pick it up, and then made the exact same choice as Hayasaka Ai.
   Such a disgusting evil spirit, quickly make it vanish into thin air.
   Looking at the burning transparent flames, Hayasaka Ai secretly breathed a sigh of relief, her gaze falling on Amamiya Natsuki's face.
   "Evil Spirit Banishing... I really want it."
   "Tsk, I have to find a way to get this man."
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   Picking up the shrimp, Amamiya Natsuki stood up as if nothing had happened and continued to help wash the ingredients.
   Only when all the preliminary preparation work was completed did Hayasaka Ai speak again, her voice calm:
   "Please leave the rest to me; Natsuki-kun can go out now."
   Amamiya Natsuki nodded and pointed with his hand:
   "The apron is in the cabinet; get it yourself."
   His cooking skills were average, only at a normal person's level, certainly not as good as a professional maid. Washing and cutting vegetables were barely acceptable, but cooking had to be left to the professional maid.
   Hayasaka Ai nodded slightly, reached out to open the wardrobe, and prepared to get the apron.
   The maid's right hand suddenly froze in mid-air.
   Inside the wardrobe, an evil spirit resembling a spider was coiled, its back covered with dense, crimson compound eyes, and as Hayasaka Ai opened the wardrobe, a dozen pairs of compound eyes stared over in unison.
   A hoarse, hollow voice entered her ears.
   Hayasaka Ai: "..."Damn it, damn it, damn it!
   It was an open-door kill again, and I almost let it out!
   Why is there still an Evil Spirit in the cabinet?
   Didn't I just use Evil Spirit Banishing to clear it out, or is it an Evil Spirit that wandered in from outside?
   The Spider Evil Spirit's eyes flickered red, trying to crawl out of the cabinet.
   Hayasaka Ai silently bit the tip of her tongue, using immense willpower to control her facial muscles, muttering 'can't see, can't see, can't see' in her heart, and expressionlessly reached into the cabinet to take out an apron, finally closing the cabinet door.
   After confirming that the Spider Evil Spirit didn't chase her out, the Maid's eyes welled up with a mist of water, and she gritted her teeth, quickly turning on the faucet and beginning to scrub her hands.
   Hayasaka Ai walked out of the kitchen, her gaze falling on Amamiya Natsuki's face, and calmly said:
   "Everyone can wash their hands and eat."
   Amamiya Natsuki was slightly startled.
   For some reason, he felt that the Maid's gaze was particularly resentful, as if he had abandoned her alone after a Ghost House adventure, like a heartless man.
   The coin toss cooldown had just ended, and now it was Kitagawa Marin's turn to toss the coin.
   This Blonde Hot Girl mimicked the others, blowing on the coin with a devout expression, then tossing it into the air.
   The unlucky girl plagued by bad luck was once again produced.
   "Bad luck has already arrived, Marin-chan, don't move around."
   The few of them had already figured out a simple pattern: being plagued by bad luck only meant bad luck, not being ostracized by the whole world, so the best way was to sit still and respond to all changes with no change.
   Shinomiya Kaguya took a small sip of her afternoon black tea, her posture elegant and dignified: "Once the bad luck ends, we'll go out and test the effectiveness of the bait plan."
   Amamiya Natsuki hadn't played any games for the entire morning. Taking advantage of his free time now, he turned on the console, preparing to play a game for a while, and said:
   According to Shinomiya Kaguya's speculation, the Death God Evil Spirit had been hiding because of Amamiya Natsuki. After all, that Evil Spirit had shown a certain level of intelligence and knew how to avoid danger.
   So Amamiya Natsuki stayed home in the afternoon, and only the girls went out shopping-
   Before that, Amamiya Natsuki had already used Copy and Paste to transfer abilities. Shinomiya Kaguya and Fujiwara Chika would use the 'Seize and Eliminate Evil' combination skill together, and Kitagawa Marin's pasted ability was Evil Spirit Banishing.
   As long as the Death God Evil Spirit appeared, the three girls working together could basically solve the trouble.
   Opening the game platform, Amamiya Natsuki was about to play some Elden Ring when he suddenly felt a gaze on him.
   Amamiya Natsuki turned his head to look at the Dumbfounded Miss who was staring at him.
   "Can Street Fighter also be played on the TV?" Shinomiya Kaguya said casually, as if nothing was amiss.
   Amamiya Natsuki understood her subtle hint and handed over a game controller: "Want to play a couple of rounds?"
   "Since Natsuki-kun said so..." Shinomiya Kaguya took the controller, knelt down beside Amamiya Natsuki, turned her face to look at him, and said, "Then I'll play for a bit."
   They instantly understood each other's intentions.
   "It's time for a rematch!"
   The first round was quickly decided.
   Amamiya Natsuki was directly defeated.
   "Hm?" Amamiya Natsuki turned his head in surprise, "You've gotten stronger?"
   Shinomiya Kaguya's rosy lips curved slightly upwards, and she said nonchalantly:
   "After three days of separation, one should indeed be seen with new eyes."
   Shinomiya Kaguya had never forgotten the humiliation of being defeated ten consecutive times at the arcade during the 'Hundred Man Slayer' fun quest.
   I, Shinomiya Kaguya, hold a grudge.
   Where I lost, I must win back there. I've been secretly practicing hard during this time.
   "Not bad." Amamiya Natsuki withdrew his gaze, "In that case, I'm going to get serious."
   Shinomiya Kaguya raised her hand to tuck a strand of hair behind her ear: "I've pretty much warmed up too."
   Their gazes crossed in the air, and both of them gave their full attention, going all out.
   And then... Shinomiya Kaguya once again experienced her tenth consecutive defeat in her life.
   Shinomiya Kaguya propped herself up with her hands on the floor, extremely unwilling.
   All these years since childhood, except for her bust size, which she truly couldn't help, she had been a genius girl in all other aspects, never having lost to anyone, let alone losing so miserably.
   I'll remember this grudge!
   "That's enough." Amamiya Natsuki put down the controller, let out a soft breath, and smiled, "You guys can almost head out."
   Shinomiya Kaguya bit her lower lip tightly and put down the game controller.
   The loser needs no lines.
   "Natsuki-kun, we're going out shopping." Kitagawa Marin waved goodbye, "You stay home and behave, I'll bring you a gift when I get back."
   The three girls, along with Maid Hayasaka, left together to go shopping.
   Amamiya Natsuki didn't go with them and continued playing his game alone at home.
   Three hours later, in the blink of an eye.
   The four girls returned safely.
   "Natsuki-kun, we're back." Kitagawa Marin opened the door and entered the house.
   Amamiya Natsuki looked up and saw the girls returning with large and small shopping bags: "How was it?"
   "That Evil Spirit never appeared." Kitagawa Marin whispered, covering her mouth with her right hand, "We saw it was getting dark, so we came back."
   Fujiwara Chika patted the extremely dark bow on her forehead: "The weather is gloomy, it feels like it's going to rain. Good thing we came back in time."
   Amamiya Natsuki looked out the window upon hearing this, only to see the sky was indeed overcast and looked like it was about to rain.
   "Miss, it's almost time to go back."
   Hayasaka Ai reminded her in a low voice.
   Shinomiya Kaguya nodded slightly: "I know."
   Fujiwara and Kitagawa could stay overnight, but she couldn't.
   It was one thing to go out and play, but staying out all night would be very troublesome.
   However, before going back, there was one more thing to do...
   "Natsuki-kun." Shinomiya Kaguya looked up at him, and said in a low voice, "Help me change my ability."
   Being alone at home at night, the Evil Spirit Banishing skill was naturally the most suitable.
   Amamiya Natsuki nodded: "Give me your hand."
   "No..." Shinomiya Kaguya secretly hid her hand behind her back, "Let's go to your room."
   Holding hands in front of everyone, no matter how she thought about it, was too embarrassing!
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   Amamiya Natsuki looked at the Dumbfounded Miss and extended his right hand.
   Seeing this, Shinomiya Kaguya felt a slight trance, the scene before her seemed familiar.
   In the Blizzard Mountain Villa, the boy in front of her had made the same gesture and said the same words.
   Shinomiya Kaguya secretly exhaled, her expression cool and composed, as if completely unconcerned, and extended her right hand.
   They had already held hands in the game, several times even, so there was no need to be nervous at all!
   Shinomiya Kaguya's beautiful eyes instantly widened.
   The moment their fingertips touched, Shinomiya Kaguya felt a jolt of electricity, instantly surging into her body and sweeping through her entire being.
   "Eh, eh, eh, what's going on?"
   "It feels completely different from holding hands in the game!"
   "Why is my heart suddenly beating faster?"
   Shinomiya Kaguya was a little flustered, feeling her heart involuntarily quicken, and her head was also feeling faintly dizzy.
   It wasn't the first time; she had even held hands in front of Fujiwara and Kitagawa before lunch today, and she wasn't as nervous then as she was now.
   Was it because they were alone?
   Hurry up and calm down, you idiot!
   The room was so quiet, if her heartbeat got faster and faster, the sound might be heard, which would be too embarrassing no matter how she thought about it!
   Being too nervous also made it easy to sweat...
   Shinomiya Kaguya suddenly tensed her body.
   At the thought of sweating when nervous, Shinomiya Kaguya felt a clammy, unusual sensation appear in her palms.
   A beautiful girl doesn't sweat!
   At least not from her hands; it's too embarrassing to even think about!
   Shinomiya Kaguya instantly made a decision, quietly took a breath, and abruptly pulled her right hand free.
   Amamiya Natsuki was startled and looked over in confusion.
   "Nothing." Shinomiya Kaguya hid her right hand behind her back, slightly averted her pretty face, and said in an unconcerned tone, "My back suddenly feels a bit itchy."
   Amamiya Natsuki said speechlessly:
   "Where's your other hand?"
   They weren't holding hands with both hands, so she could totally use her other hand to scratch!
   "My other hand can't reach." Shinomiya Kaguya averted her pretty face and changed the subject, "...What happens if the connection is broken during the Copy and Paste process?"
   Amamiya Natsuki opened the game panel: "The Destiny Link is broken; you'll need to start over from the beginning."
   "It can be recorded now." Shinomiya Kaguya nodded lightly.
   After confirming there was no sweat on her palm, Shinomiya Kaguya extended her right hand again, her expression composed:
   "All right, let's continue."
   Amamiya Natsuki re-grasped the Dumbfounded Miss's soft hand.
   This time there was no subtle electric shock sensation, but the crisis was not yet over.
   (The boy's hand is so warm.)
   (With such a high temperature, it's easy to sweat, isn't it?)
   (What should I do, what should I do, what should I do?)
   Just as Shinomiya Kaguya began to fret endlessly again, a cool breeze suddenly blew in from outside the window, rustling the curtains, lifting the girl's clothes and hair, and bringing a refreshing coolness.
   "I forgot to close the window."
   Amamiya Natsuki, holding Shinomiya Kaguya's hand, walked towards the window.
   Unbeknownst to them, it was already evening.
   Because it was going to rain, the weather was gloomy, and the sunset and view were not visible.
   "The wind is picking up."
   Amamiya Natsuki looked out the window; the wind came from nowhere and went nowhere, making the cherry blossom branches nearby rustle.
   Shinomiya Kaguya slightly pursed her pink lips, looking out the window with him.
   The cold wind blowing on her body brought a rather chilling coolness, but the warmth transferred from his hand was exceptionally warm and real, causing Shinomiya Kaguya to quietly tighten her grip.
   Boys' Day was approaching, and the carp streamers in every household swayed in the wind, as if the carp had come alive and were swimming in the air, which was particularly pleasing to the eye.
   The custom of hanging carp streamers began in the Edo period, and has a history of several hundred years. People in Japan believe that carp are a symbol of strength and courage, and hanging carp streamers can wish their children success in life... Unfortunately, the class stratification in Japan is extremely severe now; wanting to achieve success through one's own efforts is truly less effective than going to a nightclub to find a rich woman.
   At the end of the street, in the Park, children could still be seen running around flying kites, looking exceptionally happy.
   A quiet, orchid-like fragrance wafted into Amamiya Natsuki's nostrils with the cool breeze. He turned his head and saw the Dumbfounded Miss looking at the kite in the distance, her hair and red bow tie fluttering together.
   "Speaking of which, you've probably never flown a kite, have you?"
   Shinomiya Kaguya replied softly.
   Rather, her childhood memories only contained studying; words like 'game' and 'entertainment' never appeared.
   "Come over tomorrow and fly a kite."
   Shinomiya Kaguya couldn't help but look up.
   "It's going to rain soon; there's no time today." Amamiya Natsuki looked at the kite in the distance and said calmly, "I happen to have a kite at my house. Aren't you coming over tomorrow anyway? We can fly a kite then."
   "I didn't say I wanted to fly a kite."
   Shinomiya Kaguya pursed her pink lips and said nothing.
   From childhood to adulthood, she had only seen others fly kites and had never experienced it herself, so she was naturally curious.
   Of course, curiosity aside, she had never had the urge to fly a kite before.
   But now... experiencing what it feels like to fly a kite also seemed nice.
   Amamiya Natsuki then said:
   "Should I close the window?"
   "No need to close it." Shinomiya Kaguya quickly came back to her senses, shaking her head to stop him, "Let the wind blow for a while longer; close it when it rains."
   If she closed the window, what if her hands started sweating again?
   A cold breeze was perfectly fine.
   But in less than a minute, Shinomiya Kaguya regretted it.
   Shinomiya Kaguya suddenly covered her eyes with her hand.
   "What's wrong?" Amamiya Natsuki turned his head to look.
   "Something was blown into my eye by the wind." Shinomiya Kaguya's eyebrows furrowed; the foreign sensation in her eye was particularly uncomfortable.
   She rubbed it twice with her hand, but the situation did not alleviate at all; the discomfort instead intensified.
   "Don't rub it." Amamiya Natsuki quickly suggested, "Should I blow on it for you?"
   Shinomiya Kaguya bit her pink lips and agreed, "...Please."
   Although the Dumbfounded Miss's bust size was lacking, her height had reached the level of an average girl, but there was still a considerable difference compared to Amamiya Natsuki's height.
   "Lift your head." Amamiya Natsuki said, "I can't reach."
   "You can reach if you bend down!"
   Shinomiya Kaguya instinctively retorted, then obediently tilted her pretty face upwards.
   Amamiya Natsuki used his fingers to prop open the Dumbfounded Miss's eye. Perhaps because of the extreme discomfort, a hazy mist had already welled up in the girl's burgundy eyes.
   Without wasting time, Amamiya Natsuki leaned down close to the Dumbfounded Miss and blew into her eye.
   "It feels..." Shinomiya Kaguya blinked her eyes gently, "...not uncomfortable anymore."
   The air suddenly became quiet.
   The Dumbfounded Miss stared wide-eyed, her pretty face suddenly turning red at a visible speed, instantly becoming a ripe apple.
   Amamiya Natsuki reacted accordingly.
   Her delicate skin, so fine it seemed it could break at a touch, her long, slightly curled eyelashes, her soft, moist, cherry-blossom pink lips, and her slightly revealed white teeth were all within arm's reach. He could even feel her warm, sweet, gentle breath, exuding an enticing, almost criminal aura.
   Amamiya Natsuki suddenly realized... he wanted to commit a crime.
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   "Too close, too close, too close...!"
   Shinomiya Kaguya held her breath, her brain almost unable to think.
   What did this man want to do?
   Her eyes clearly weren't uncomfortable anymore, so why wasn't he getting up?
   Could it be that he wanted to kiss, kiss, kiss... kiss her?
   At the very least, he should confess first before doing something like that!
   In her dizzy state, Shinomiya Kaguya suddenly noticed something.
   This man's pupils had dilated.
   That certain 'nurturing' manual had said that when looking at someone you like, your pupils would dilate, so... did this man also have improper thoughts about her?
   Upon confirming this, Shinomiya Kaguya only felt her head grow dizzier, completely unable to think. Her eyelashes trembled, and she involuntarily closed her eyes in panic.
   It's sometimes unavoidable for the order to be wrong... It can be forgiven.
   Seeing the Miss close her eyes like an ostrich, Amamiya Natsuki was slightly startled. For some reason, a thought suddenly emerged in his mind.
   If he were to cheat in the future, would it still be too late to surrender?
   The urge to commit a crime was already unbearable. With the Dumbfounded Miss, who had closed her eyes and was letting herself be bullied, right in front of him, no male creature could remain indifferent!
   Just as Amamiya Natsuki chose to embark on the path of One Goes Without Return called 'crime,' a dull thud suddenly came from outside the door.
   ...Someone's outside the door!
   Shinomiya Kaguya instantly sobered up, retreating in panic, quickly putting distance between herself and Amamiya Natsuki. Steam billowed from the top of her head, and her face was so red it almost looked like it was bleeding.
   Why did she close her eyes just now?
   "Kaguya-chan, are you two done?" Fujiwara Chika's voice rang out from outside the door, clear and crisp, "Natsuki-kun, give me the coin! I want to keep challenging the coin toss for the SSR."
   Amamiya Natsuki pressed his temples: "I already helped you get it this morning, didn't I?"
   "That was the character." The pink-haired idiot argued from behind the door, "Now that I have the character, of course I need to draw a set of exclusive weapons too."
   Amamiya Natsuki couldn't help but retort:
   "You drew the character, then you want the exclusive weapon, and once you have the exclusive weapon, you want it maxed out. Being too greedy comes at a price."
   "I'm not afraid." Fujiwara Chika's voice was fearless and unyielding, "I'm determined to get the exclusive weapon; even Jesus can't stop me."
   Amamiya Natsuki looked at Miss Kaguya, who had her arms crossed and was glaring at him with a look of shame and indignation, slowly raised his hands, and coughed twice, saying, "Is it still not too late for me to surrender now?"
   Shinomiya Kaguya's pretty face flushed crimson: "It's too late."
   The two walked back to the living room, one after the other.
   "Hayasaka, let's go back."
   Shinomiya Kaguya spoke nonchalantly, looking straight ahead.
   The temperature on her face had already dropped, but a burning sensation still lingered at the tips of her ears. Shinomiya Kaguya wanted to flee in disarray.
   Hayasaka Ai tilted her head slightly, keenly noticing the abnormality in Shinomiya Kaguya, but she didn't say much.
   "Kaguya-san, see you tomorrow."
   Kitagawa Marin waved goodbye.
   Shinomiya Kaguya's steps paused slightly.
   Tomorrow... should she still come over?
   Hesitating for a second, Shinomiya Kaguya quickly made a decision.
   Amamiya Natsuki saw the two girls to the door, where a black car was already waiting quietly by the roadside.
   As Shinomiya Kaguya and Hayasaka Ai left, the drizzling rain finally began to fall.
   "Natsuki-kun." Fujiwara Chika reached out, "Give me the coin."
   Amamiya Natsuki took out the coin and handed it to the pink-haired girl.
   Fujiwara Chika stood outside the door and tossed it casually. The result was obvious; bad luck befell her once again.
   "It's tails again." Fujiwara Chika puffed out her cheeks, "Strange, when did my luck get so bad?"
   Because this thing isn't a game of luck; it needs to absorb luck first to land on heads.
   The effect of bad luck quickly descended.
   As soon as Fujiwara Chika turned around, her foot slipped, and she was about to fall face-first.
   Amamiya Natsuki grabbed the pink-haired girl.
   "Phew~ That was close." Fujiwara Chika let out a sigh of relief, holding Amamiya Natsuki's arm, "The bad luck came so fast... Eh? Miko-chan is back?"
   Amamiya Natsuki looked in the direction of the voice. His childhood friend, the black-haired girl, was running back in the rain without an umbrella.
   "Come here quickly." Amamiya Natsuki waved to Miko without changing his expression, "Why aren't you using an umbrella?"
   He hadn't committed any crime against the pink-haired girl, so he felt no guilt at all.
   "It only started raining when I got off the tram, and I thought it wasn't far, so I just ran back." Miko sped over, let out a light breath, and her gaze fell on Amamiya Natsuki's arm.
   Just now... why were they hugging?
   "Fujiwara just awakened a new skill." Amamiya Natsuki said seriously, "100% Flat Ground Fall."
   100% Bare-Handed Blade Catch was one thing, but 100% Flat Ground Fall, how could she even go out then!
   "It's not a flat ground fall; I just slipped on a step." Fujiwara Chika explained, "Now I'm afflicted with bad luck, so everything I do tends to go wrong."
   Kitagawa Marin said from the side, "Natsuki-kun and I participated in a game yesterday and got a silver coin that can improve luck..."
   After hearing the explanation, Miko nodded in understanding.
   "Oh?" Kitagawa Marin put her right hand on her hip and said, "Can Miko toss the coin?"
   Miko hesitated: "I don't think I can, right?"
   "You'll know if you try." Amamiya Natsuki said, "Let's also try if I can transfer the Evil Spirit Banishing ability to you."
   She didn't play games much, so she didn't need to boost her luck for gacha, but she really wanted the Evil Spirit Banishing aura.
   Even after all this time, she still couldn't look at evil spirits calmly and was startled constantly every day.
   "The coin has a cooldown, so let's first verify if I can copy the ability to you." Amamiya Natsuki looked at Miko, "Give me your hand."
   "Using the ability requires physical contact." Fujiwara Chika enthusiastically helped explain, "You need to hold hands."
   Miko nodded lightly and extended her right hand.
   Holding hands with a boy in front of others made Miko's face flush slightly, but fortunately, it was evening now, with a soft rain falling, making it hard to see clearly.
   Only by holding hands could the ability be 'transferred', which meant Natsuki had already held hands with other girls?
   Being caught up in such a dangerous game, adventuring and surviving together, it was normal for relationships to become closer... If this continued, the distance between herself and Natsuki would grow further and further, right?
   Amamiya Natsuki's brow lifted slightly.
   It wasn't strange to be able to use skills on Miko, but as an ordinary person, Miko shouldn't have skills on her, apart from providing basic attributes and life.
   But that wasn't the case.
   The laid-back girl, Miko, actually had skills, and more than one.
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   "Eh?" Miko was startled and said in surprise, "I have skills?"
   "That's right." Amamiya Natsuki nodded, "And more than one."
   [Talent Skill: Advanced Spirit Vision Eye]
   [Description: Your eyes are different from ordinary people. You can see things invisible to normal people. You can see through illusions below the advanced level.]
   [Note: Shh~ Please pretend you can't see them.]
   [Talent Skill: Psychic Girl]
   [Description: Special constitution, psychic power awakening in progress.]
   [Note: Ancestral constitution, please do not envy, it's useless to envy.]
   "How, how amazing..." Kitagawa Marin slumped forward, "I still don't have a single skill, and Miko already has two, and they sound like super powerful abilities."
   "I only have one skill too." Fujiwara Chika exclaimed, "If we could find another team-up card and let Miko-chan join the game, she'd definitely be super amazing, right?"
   "Forget about the game." Miko quickly shook her head, "I'm completely uninterested in such a dangerous game."
   As a laid-back girl, Miko had only one ideal: to lie flat.
   Isn't it more comfortable to drink cola, eat potato chips, and watch TV at home?
   Only an idiot would actively enter a horror game where danger lurked everywhere and you could die at any moment.
   "I can see evil spirits, is it really because of my eyes?" Miko looked up, full of anticipation, "Natsuki, can you take away the ability of my eyes?"
   Ever since she started seeing evil spirits, she hadn't had a good night's sleep until today. From her mother to her younger brother, and her friends at school, everyone complained about her dark circles.
   If possible, Yotsuya Miko didn't want to see evil spirits at all; she just wanted to be an ordinary high school girl.
   "I'm afraid I'll disappoint you." Amamiya Natsuki shook his head, "The ability is copied, not stripped, so I can't make your Spirit Vision Eye disappear."
   Miko sighed in disappointment upon hearing this.
   A shout suddenly rang out.
   Amamiya Natsuki looked in the direction of the voice. The elementary school student Kyosuke was standing at the next-door entrance, peeking out and looking this way.
   "Kyosuke." Miko snapped back to reality and quickly withdrew her hand from Amamiya Natsuki's palm, "I'll be right back."
   The four of them had been standing at the doorway, sheltering from the rain and talking, without going inside, and were just seen by the elementary school student.
   "It's raining outside, and you didn't bring an umbrella when you left this morning, so I was a little worried..." The elementary school student shouted from a distance, "It's fine now, sis, you can continue."
   Miko bit her lower lip, whispered 'I'm going back' to Amamiya Natsuki and the two girls, and ran off into the rain, taking two steps at a time to rush back home.
   Miko walked into the genkan, shaking off the water droplets from her bangs.
   "Towel." The elementary school student handed her a clean towel, saying with approval, "I thought you'd always be lazy, sis, but today you actually learned to take the initiative."
   Miko took the towel and wiped her hair: "Things aren't what you think they are."
   The elementary school student continued: "Holding hands with Natsuki-kun in front of other girls, was that to declare your sovereignty?"
   They were just childhood friends, more accurately neighbors, and they weren't dating, so what sovereignty was there to declare?
   Besides, being caught in a super dangerous horror game, with life-threatening danger at any moment, there's no way she could even think about dating, right?
   After watching Miko run back, Amamiya Natsuki and the two girls returned home together.
   The evening rain fell softly.
   The sky quickly darkened.
   Amamiya Natsuki glanced at the time; it was almost six in the evening. He turned and walked into the kitchen, preparing to cook.
   "I'll help." Kitagawa Marin followed.
   Fujiwara Chika followed, saying, "I'll help too."
   "You're out." Amamiya Natsuki reached out to stop her, "Just stay in the living room and watch TV."
   "Natsuki-kun is so biased."
   "That's right." Amamiya Natsuki responded calmly, "I am."
   Letting a jinx into the kitchen was super dangerous no matter how he thought about it; she had to be kept out.
   The three of them had a simple dinner, then read books, watched TV, played games, and waited for the Death Evil Spirit to ambush them.
   Unfortunately, the Death Evil Spirit didn't appear until nine in the evening.
   "Ugh~" Fujiwara Chika stretched lazily. "Marin-chan, you can take a bath now."
   "Take a bath..." Kitagawa Marin blinked, recalling what happened last night, and a blush quickly bloomed on her pretty face. "You go first, I'll take one later."
   Fujiwara Chika got up and headed to the bathroom.
   Amamiya Natsuki turned to look at the Blonde Hot Girl.
   "Don't look at me." Kitagawa Marin covered her chest with both hands, puffed out her cheeks, and whispered, "Quickly delete the memory from your mind!"
   "Sorry, I can't delete it."
   "Hayasaka, I'm going to sleep."
   Shinomiya Kaguya closed the book in her hand, ready to go to sleep.
   Sleeping at 9 PM and waking up at 7 AM, the Dumbfounded Miss's schedule had always been super regular.
   Hayasaka Ai turned off the lights and left Kaguya's room.
   Normally, after Kaguya fell asleep, it would be the start of Hayasaka Ai's nightlife, but now... nightlife?
   A horror life was more like it.
   After exiting the room, Hayasaka Ai's steps paused slightly.
   In the Corridor, a malevolent spirit with a body like a long snake and a woman's head was coiling and moving on the wall.
   Hayasaka Ai silently tensed her body, held her breath, and casually brushed past the malevolent spirit.
   Immediately after, just as she turned the corner of the Corridor, a crawling infant malevolent spirit appeared in her sight.
   Hayasaka Ai remained expressionless, chose to ignore it, silently returned to her room, grabbed her change of clothes, and went to the bathroom to bathe.
   It turned out there was also a malevolent spirit in the bathroom, so she could only switch bathrooms. After finally finishing her bath with great difficulty, she was completely exhausted, both physically and mentally.
   "So tired, I really want to sleep."
   Dragging her weary body back to her room, Hayasaka Ai flopped onto the bed.
   She hadn't had a good night's sleep in days. Hayasaka Ai didn't even want to touch her phone now; she just wanted to sleep until dawn.
   But as soon as she lifted the blanket, she saw a malevolent spirit's head inside, looking at her.
   Damn it, damn it, damn it!
   What about the invincible blanket rule? Why are these things everywhere?
   Sleeping was definitely out of the question.
   The thought of the malevolent spirit inside the blanket made Hayasaka Ai completely lose her sleepiness. She silently bit her silver teeth and looked at the ceiling above her head.
   Miss, there's really no other way, I can only apologize to you.
   Not to mention the Spy Maid, who tossed and turned, suffering from insomnia again, Amamiya Natsuki and the other two also began to sleep.
   "Natsuki-kun, Marin-chan." Fujiwara Chika said softly, "Good night."
   To be safe, the three of them still slept in the living room like yesterday.
   Listening to the pattering rain outside, Amamiya Natsuki closed his eyes.
   The night passed without incident.
   When Amamiya Natsuki woke up, he felt something was off with his body.
   My arm is so sore... who's pressing on my arm?
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   Chapter 150: Chapter 150: Fujiwara Chika, Clear Grudges and Favors
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   Waking up groggily, Amamiya Natsuki felt his arm aching and swollen, firmly pressed down by something he couldn't break free from, and he couldn't help but open his eyes.
   The dim room came into view.
   Only a faint glimmer of morning light barely allowed vision. The room was silent, with only soft breathing sounds coming from his embrace.
   After his eyes adjusted to the dim light for two seconds, Amamiya Natsuki looked down into his embrace. A small head appeared before him, lying on its side, head resting on his left arm, sleeping soundly like a cat.
   The girl's hair was soft and smooth, a faint fragrance wafting to his nostrils, and the color of her hair was...
   The light was too dim; it was hard to distinguish between pink and blonde for a moment.
   "There's another way to determine identity."
   Amamiya Natsuki suddenly remembered helping her scrub her back yesterday... no, the day before yesterday.
   He had seen it clearly then: a tiny mole below the left collarbone of the Blonde Hot Girl.
   Kitagawa, who seemed not very smart, was actually a girl with a great mole!
   As long as he quietly pulled open the sleeping girl's nightwear and glanced to see if she had a great mole, he would immediately know the identity of the girl in his arms... Just kidding.
   By the time he did that, he would have already seen her face clearly!
   No matter who it was, Amamiya Natsuki decided to take action. The first thing was to pull out his arm.
   What did it feel like to wake up and find a beautiful girl lying in your arms?
   It was just very uncomfortable.
   His arm was sore and swollen; he couldn't be happy at all.
   Amamiya Natsuki began to carefully pull out his arm. The girl in his arms was surprisingly a deep sleeper and didn't wake up at all.
   It wasn't until Amamiya Natsuki was about to successfully escape that the unknown girl in his arms mumbled, subconsciously resting her head on Amamiya Natsuki's arm again.
   Amamiya Natsuki was expressionless. He silently extended his still movable right hand and gently pinched the girl's cheek. He had to admit, the cheek was incredibly bouncy and felt super good.
   Under attack, the unknown girl who had launched the night raid finally woke up, groggily lifting her head from Amamiya Natsuki's embrace.
   Because she had been sleeping with her head buried, a red mark was pressed onto the girl's face, her snow-white, delicate skin slightly flushed. Her bangs were a little messy, revealing a clean forehead, and her azure eyes were filled with the hazy mist of just waking up, making her look quite dazed.
   If not the Pink Idiot, then who could it be?
   "Natsuki-kun, don't pinch my face..."
   Fujiwara Chika mumbled, then re-buried her face in Amamiya Natsuki's embrace.
   Hey, hey, are you actually planning to keep sleeping?
   Fujiwara Chika finally woke up, quickly lifted her head, and looked at Amamiya Natsuki in surprise.
   "You're pressing on my arm."
   Amamiya Natsuki decisively struck first.
   "Ah, sorry..." Fujiwara Chika apologized subconsciously, then puffed out her cheeks like a bun. "Natsuki-kun, you actually..."
   Amamiya Natsuki's expression was serious, and he struck first again:
   "Fujiwara, why did you raid me at night?"
   "That's what I should be saying!"
   Fujiwara Chika suddenly sat up. "How could it be me raiding you at night...?"
   Mid-sentence, this Pink Idiot saw the empty tatami mat next to her and the blanket kicked to the side, and she was instantly speechless.
   Because of the rain, the temperature last night was much lower. She seemed to have kicked off her blanket while sleeping and woke up in the middle of the night feeling cold. At that time, she felt warmth beside her and unconsciously kept getting closer to the source of warmth.
   So, she really was the one who raided him at night, and Natsuki-kun was the victim?
   Upon realizing the truth, Fujiwara Chika's face rapidly flushed at a visible speed.
   Even a chaotic, unpredictable, and incomprehensible girl, upon waking up to find herself having raided a boy at night and slept a whole night in his arms, couldn't remain expressionless.
   A soft hum sounded in the pre-dawn darkness.
   Hearing the sound, Fujiwara Chika was startled. Looking at the blurry figure turning over, seemingly wanting to sit up, she instantly panicked.
   Marin-chan is waking up. If she finds out, she'll definitely misunderstand, right?
   Fujiwara Chika panicked and made a choice.
   Marin-chan must not find out.
   It's too late to go back now. The only way is to...
   Amamiya Natsuki was moving his numb and sore left hand. The next second, a wisp of fragrance assailed him, and the Pink Idiot, who had just sat up, burrowed back into his embrace.
   Fujiwara Chika extended her right hand, covered Amamiya Natsuki's lips, and kept blinking, signaling.
   "Marin-chan is awake, don't talk, don't move."
   Amamiya Natsuki didn't pay attention; his mind had already been attracted by something else.
   At some point, his left palm was filled with something soft, perfectly fitting his hand.
   Fujiwara Chika suddenly widened her eyes.
   Too much, too much, too much! What are you grabbing?!
   No... it seems that when I lay down just now, it happened to land in Natsuki-kun's palm?
   So, it was all his fault?
   He brought it upon himself.
   But it was an accident after all, so Natsuki-kun can't be blamed... I, Fujiwara Chika, am fair and clear in my judgments!
   At the same time, Amamiya Natsuki subconsciously gave a gentle squeeze, and an indescribable softness and elasticity immediately returned.
   It was already May, entering summer, and the daytime temperature was close to thirty degrees, so their pajamas were naturally very thin.
   Amamiya Natsuki could clearly feel the temperature and shape of the pink-haired idiot's conscience, and couldn't help but squeeze again.
   "H-He actually... This isn't an accident anymore, is it?!"
   Fujiwara Chika's puffy face quickly inflated, like a puffed-up pufferfish, and she glared over, huffing.
   "Sorry, my hand had a mind of its own."
   Fujiwara Chika grabbed Amamiya Natsuki's wrist, her eyes signaling, "If you move again, I'll get angry!"
   "So you're not angry right now?"
   "Of course I am! The kind of anger that can't be appeased!"
   Both of them held their breath, not daring to move.
   In the dimness, only rustling sounds could be heard not far away, followed by Kitagawa Marin picking up her phone and quietly walking towards the bathroom.
   Fujiwara Chika secretly let out a sigh of relief, then her small head suddenly butted forward.
   A headbutt hit Amamiya Natsuki's chest, then she rolled away, scampering back to her own spot, grabbing the quilt that had been kicked aside, and covering herself from head to toe.
   Amamiya Natsuki was wide awake now, silently extending his left hand and making two empty grasping motions in the air.
   Calculating it, there should be a side story here.
   Amamiya Natsuki turned his head, the pink-haired girl had unknowingly revealed a pair of eyes, peeking over like a little hamster.
   "That's right," Amamiya Natsuki responded calmly, "I am."
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   Chapter 151: Chapter 151: Kitagawa, the Girl with a Mole
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   Seven-thirty in the morning.
   Kitagawa Marin sat up, her voice lazy and groggy from just waking up.
   "Your pajama strap is about to fall off," Amamiya Natsuki reminded her.
   Although she didn't kick off the covers while sleeping, she clearly wasn't still, waking up with her pajamas often loose and messy, and her hair fluffy and disheveled.
   Kitagawa Marin looked down at her partially exposed shoulder, then glanced at Fujiwara Chika, who was still asleep, and her lips suddenly curved into a small, pleasant smile.
   "I don't know why, but my pajama straps always seem to slip down easily."
   Because your shoulders are too slippery, of course!
   "Nanan~" The blonde girl said, hooking her finger into her pajama strap and gently pulling it down, lowering her voice and speaking in a seductive tone, "Since Natsuki-kun reminded me, it's okay if the strap slips down a little further, you know."
   The strap continued to slide down, and the small mole below the girl's delicate collarbone could already be seen.
   Amamiya Natsuki's expression was serious, and he looked straight ahead, saying:
   "You're looking down on me."
   "What's the big deal about only one shoulder slipping? Of course, both shoulders should slip down together."
   He had seen the 'single plum blossom standing proudly in the snow,' so what was a little shoulder exposure? Who did she think he was, a cadre who couldn't resist such a small temptation!
   "Both sides slipping together..."
   Kitagawa Marin blinked, quickly understanding.
   If both sides slipped together, the entire nightgown would fall off, and she'd be completely exposed!
   The blonde girl quickly pulled her nightgown strap back up, clasped her hands over her chest, puffed out her cheeks, and began to grumble softly.
   "Natsuki-kun is a pervert!"
   "At a time like this, he should be shy, but he didn't even blink... It's no fun at all."
   Amamiya Natsuki's expression remained unchanged, completely immune to Kitagawa's complaints, and he interlaced his fingers, saying:
   "As a normal male high school student, being curious about a girl's body is reasonable and normal, isn't it?"
   "I can't even refute that..." Kitagawa Marin pouted, "But it's too terrible in every sense."
   "Hmph," Amamiya Natsuki snorted softly, gently pressing his fingers against the bridge of his nose, "As a human being, one should be brave enough to admit their desires."
   "Don't use your courage in strange ways!"
   The grumbling was a bit loud, accidentally waking the pink-haired idiot.
   Fujiwara Chika groggily sat up, raising her hand to cover her mouth as she yawned, rubbing her eyes and saying:
   "Marin-chan, good morning~"
   The pink-haired idiot then turned her head and looked towards Amamiya Natsuki, her voice muffled: "Natsuki-kun, good morning."
   Amamiya Natsuki nodded in response, surprised in his heart.
   She actually greeted him as if nothing had happened, without blushing or panting. Did she forget about the 'weighing of conscience' this morning because she was still groggy from sleep?
   While Kitagawa Marin wasn't paying attention, Fujiwara Chika quietly made a funny face.
   It seemed she hadn't forgotten.
   Greeting him as if nothing had happened was just to avoid Kitagawa's suspicion... Girls really are good actresses.
   Amamiya Natsuki couldn't tell for a moment whether this pink-haired girl was truly an idiot, or if she was feigning ignorance to hide her cunning, playing the pig to eat the tiger.
   The three of them had a simple breakfast, and it was already nine o'clock in the morning.
   The doorbell rang precisely.
   "It must be Kaguya-chan," Fujiwara Chika quickly got up, "I'll get the door."
   Opening the door, the visitors were indeed Shinomiya Kaguya and her maid.
   "Kaguya-chan, good morning."
   Fujiwara Chika called out brightly.
   Shinomiya Kaguya stepped into the entryway, her gaze meeting Amamiya Natsuki's for a moment before quickly darting away to the side.
   This was indeed the normal reaction.
   Amamiya Natsuki greeted her calmly, then looked at the maid behind Kaguya.
   For some reason, the maid looked even more tired.
   After a brief conversation, Amamiya Natsuki quickly got to the point:
   "How's the Copy and Paste ability?"
   Acquiring a new skill doesn't mean mastering all its secrets. Casting time, duration, skill effects, etc., all need to be explored and verified little by little.
   Shinomiya Kaguya's visit this morning, besides continuing to act as the executor of the decoy tactic, also had the task of providing information.
   "Once Evil Spirit Banishing is activated, it cannot be turned off," Shinomiya Kaguya raised her hand to tuck a strand of hair behind her ear, whispering, "The duration is sixty minutes."
   Kitagawa Marin raised her hand and said:
   "My 'Evil Spirit Banishing' hasn't been used yet, but the skill icon has already dimmed, and I feel like it will disappear by noon."
   Amamiya Natsuki took out a notebook and pencil from his Game inventory and recorded the situation one by one.
   Abilities that are Copy and Paste, even if not used, will gradually dissipate over time until they disappear, which takes about a day.
   Auras that can be actively turned on and off, when pasted onto other people, once activated, cannot be turned off.
   Yesterday afternoon, when he pasted the ability of Don, the Outlaw to Kaguya, the skill disappeared after one use. In short, it was similar to a one-time consumable skill.
   Currently available skills:
   The 'Seize and Eliminate Evil' combo skill.
   Sheep Transformation Technique.
   Getting Stronger While Lying Down.
   And the two skills obtained from Miko yesterday:
   Advanced Spiritual Vision Eye, and Spiritual Constitution.
   Kaguya and Kitagawa, the two unlucky girls, hadn't acquired any skills even by today.
   By the way, the Copy and Paste on Miko was successful yesterday, but unfortunately, Miko didn't have a character panel and couldn't actively use any skills, so it was a false alarm.
   "That's all for now," Amamiya Natsuki closed his notebook, casually tossing it, and the notebook disappeared into the air, "Time to walk the dog."
   Fujiwara Chika raised her hand: "I'll hold the leash."
   "And let's go fly a kite in the Park."
   Last night, the rain was sparse and the wind fierce.
   After a night of wind and rain, today's sky was exceptionally blue, clear as a mirror, like a pristine sky-mirror.
   Amamiya Natsuki held the kite, Fujiwara Chika held the dog's leash, and the group set out together, walking towards the Park.
   A gentle breeze blew along the way, and the carp streamers of every household seemed to come alive, swaying and swimming in the wind, exceptionally beautiful.
   Fujiwara Chika: "So many carp streamers."
   "Tomorrow is May 5th, Boy's Day, so families with boys will definitely hang carp streamers."
   "By the way, Natsuki-kun, do you want to hang carp streamers?"
   Kitagawa Marin's voice rang in his ears.
   Amamiya Natsuki silently turned his head to look at the meat bun in the blonde girl's hand: "...Why are you eating a meat bun?"
   "I don't know." Kitagawa Marin blinked, her tone puzzled, "Because May and meat buns go well together?"
   Chatting all the way, the group quickly arrived at the Park on the corner.
   The Golden Week hadn't passed yet, and the weather was good, clear and bright, with a gentle and pleasant breeze. There were many adults and children in the Park, making it quite lively.
   Amamiya Natsuki looked at Shinomiya and handed her the kite: "Let's go fly a kite."
   A hint of hesitation flashed in Shinomiya Kaguya's eyes.
   She had only ever watched others fly kites. Now, flying a kite with children...
   "It's okay if you don't know how, it's not embarrassing."
   The Dumbfounded Miss's pretty face tightened. She reached out and took the kite: "It seems I've been underestimated."
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   Chapter 152: Chapter 152: Hayasaka Ai: I'm going to take that man down tonight!
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   Facts proved that Shinomiya Kaguya was indeed a genius girl. Apart from being a bit flustered at first, she quickly got the hang of it and became proficient, showing no signs of being a novice girl with only her first experience.
   Shinomiya Kaguya turned her head, ready to talk to Amamiya Natsuki, when she suddenly realized he was gone. "Eh, where is he?"
   "Natsuki-kun has already gone far away." Hayasaka Ai stood not far away, yawning slightly, "His target seems to be Fujiwara."
   Shinomiya Kaguya looked over at the sound of that and indeed saw Amamiya Natsuki walk up to Fujiwara. The two then started talking, and she unconsciously puffed out her pink cheeks.
   A subtle illusion suddenly arose in her heart:
   Fujiwara Chika was walking her dog alone. Seeing Amamiya Natsuki approach, she cautiously took half a step back, quickly covering her chest with her arm.
   "Are you serious with that move?" Amamiya Natsuki couldn't help but retort, "This is a Park with people coming and going. What can I do to you?"
   Fujiwara Chika nodded instinctively.
   Amamiya Natsuki said faintly:
   "Even if I wanted to do something, I'd have to wait until no one was around..."
   Seeing the pink-haired girl puff out her pink cheeks angrily, Amamiya Natsuki continued:
   "At least wait until no one is around to sincerely apologize with a dogeza."
   Fujiwara Chika couldn't help but shout:
   "You didn't say that this morning."
   After talking for a while, Amamiya Natsuki confirmed again that this pink-haired idiot was truly not angry.
   Even a laid-back girl like Miko occasionally gets angry. Once angry, she either ignores you or gives you the silent treatment.
   "By the way, if you're not going home these few days, what about Pace?"
   "Pace is temporarily staying with relatives." Fujiwara Chika's voice was clear, "Once Mom, Dad, and Moeha return from their trip, we'll go pick Pace up."
   As they spoke, a human-sized dog-like Evil Spirit leaped over. Fujiwara Chika was startled and instinctively grabbed Amamiya Natsuki's sleeve.
   "Steady, don't panic." Amamiya Natsuki looked straight ahead, his expression unchanged, "As long as you pretend not to see it, there will be no danger."
   "That's easy for you to say, but it's still super scary, isn't it?" Fujiwara Chika muttered softly, "Normally at home, I go out for a run with Pace in the morning. After seeing Evil Spirits, I don't dare to go out with Pace in the morning, and Pace is almost depressed now."
   Amamiya Natsuki pondered:
   "You can buy it a treadmill."
   "There's a treadmill at home." Fujiwara Chika shook her head, "Pace doesn't want to run."
   "That's because the temptation isn't enough." Amamiya Natsuki suggested, "You can tie Pace's favorite food in front of the treadmill."
   This is the method capitalists use to exploit ordinary employees, just replacing food with wages!
   After flying kites and walking the dog, it was noon before they knew it.
   The group left the Park, stopped by a Convenience Store to buy ingredients, and then returned home.
   "I'll go prepare the meal."
   Hayasaka Ai carried the ingredients into the kitchen.
   Amamiya Natsuki went to help as he did yesterday and saw the Maid bending down, seemingly examining the area under the sink.
   Seeing Amamiya Natsuki enter, Hayasaka Ai said calmly:
   "It seemed like a bug flew in there just now."
   There was no bug; she was just checking if there were any Evil Spirits under the sink. The long-tongued Evil Spirit from yesterday still disgusted Hayasaka Ai.
   Thankfully, there was nothing.
   After speaking, Hayasaka Ai opened the cupboard again, preparing to get an apron.
   The Spy Maid's breathing paused slightly.
   A baby Evil Spirit with a head as big as a bucket looked at her curiously.
   Hayasaka Ai bit her silver teeth, glancing at Amamiya Natsuki out of the corner of her eye.
   The ingredients can wait to be washed; you hurry up and look over here!
   Seeing Amamiya Natsuki continue to wash vegetables without lifting his head, Hayasaka Ai had no choice but to sigh softly and say:
   Amamiya Natsuki looked up, and the baby Evil Spirit came into view.
   Hayasaka Ai: "The Miss is very happy today. If needed, I can help clean the room."
   "Then I'll leave it to you."
   Amamiya Natsuki didn't stand on ceremony, agreed, and lowered his head to continue washing vegetables.
   Can't you see that huge Evil Spirit in the cupboard? Hurry up and banish it!
   Amamiya Natsuki had no intention of banishing the Evil Spirit, just like the Human Head Evil Spirit in the refrigerator. The first time he saw it, he was quite scared, but later, he saw it every day, like chives, disappearing only to reappear, seemingly endless. Amamiya Natsuki had already grown accustomed to it.
   If he woke up one morning and opened the refrigerator to find no Human Head Evil Spirit, he would actually feel a bit unaccustomed.
   For these common ordinary Evil Spirits, Amamiya Natsuki usually chose to ignore them.
   Hayasaka Ai had no choice. She couldn't expose her identity, so she bit her silver teeth, tensed her facial muscles, and reached through the baby Evil Spirit's body to grab the apron.
   The cupboard closed, and Hayasaka Ai let out a soft breath.
   However, the next moment, the Spy Maid's eyes suddenly widened. The baby Evil Spirit seemed very curious about her and actually crawled out of the cupboard, landing directly on Hayasaka Ai's head.
   Hayasaka Ai almost couldn't keep her composure.
   Even her spy class teacher wouldn't be able to remain expressionless and ignore this!
   The Maid bit her lower lip and looked at Amamiya Natsuki.
   He's still washing vegetables there. Is this man an idiot!
   An egg fell to the floor.
   "Sorry." Hayasaka Ai turned around and bowed to Amamiya Natsuki in apology, "I touched the egg just now."
   You see that huge Evil Spirit on my head now, right?
   Hurry up and send it to the afterlife!
   It's nothing." Amamiya Natsuki quickly said, "I'll clean it up."
   Seeing Amamiya Natsuki still unmoved, Hayasaka Ai finally lost her temper and completely exploded.
   I'm laying my cards on the table; I'm not pretending anymore!
   Hayasaka Ai pressed her right hand against the wall, cornering Amamiya Natsuki. With her other hand, she grabbed Amamiya Natsuki's collar and pulled him in front of her, their eyes level.
   "Are you messing with me?"
   Hayasaka Ai was seriously considering whether to turn the scene in her mind into reality.
   A scream suddenly rang out. The baby Evil Spirit was engulfed in transparent flames, screaming as it tried to escape, then disappeared into the air.
   Amamiya Natsuki stayed home alone, while Shinomiya and the others went out again to execute the decoy tactic.
   Unfortunately, the Death Evil Spirit still didn't appear, and the four girls spent half the afternoon shopping.
   By evening, before Shinomiya Kaguya returned home, Amamiya Natsuki again pasted the Evil Spirit Banishing ability onto the Dumbfounded Miss, and then the two girls said goodbye and left.
   In the blink of an eye, it was nine o'clock at night.
   Shinomiya Kaguya turned off the lights on time to sleep.
   Hayasaka Ai exited the bedroom, closed the door, ignored the Evil Spirits wandering in the Corridor, and returned to her room with a blank expression.
   A refreshed Hanamori appeared once again.
   "I can't take it anymore."
   "Tonight, I'm going to take that man down!"
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   Chapter 153: Chapter 153: My Boyfriend Is Too Handsome
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   Amamiya Natsuki was reading a book when a wisp of fragrance suddenly assailed him.
   "Natsuki-kun, Hanamori-chan just messaged me." Kitagawa Marin leaned closer, holding her phone up to Amamiya Natsuki's face. "She said she wanted to ask for some advice and asked if I could go out for a bit."
   Amamiya Natsuki glanced at the phone and said,
   "If there's something, you can just say it on the phone, right?"
   "That's true, but Hanamori also brought some snacks she made, wanting to thank me." Kitagawa Marin's finger slid across the screen, her rose-colored nails looking quite beautiful under the light. "...Hanamori-chan said she works at a nearby cafe, and we became teammates at the Convenience Store before. It's not far, so shall we go out?"
   "You just flipped a coin," Amamiya Natsuki reminded her. "It's not good to go out."
   The two girls were still taking turns flipping coins.
   For full-constellation characters, full-refinement signature weapons, and artifacts with explosive stats, neither Kitagawa nor Fujiwara would back down, even if it meant being plagued by bad luck.
   Kitagawa Marin had just come out of the shower. It had been less than three minutes since she flipped the coin, and it was still tails. She was now sitting obediently on the sofa, waiting for the period of bad luck to pass.
   "If you're going to have bad luck, you'll have it anywhere; you can't hide from it," Kitagawa Marin said, putting her right hand on her hip, her mindset super good. "So let's go out."
   Amamiya Natsuki closed the book in his hand and said seriously,
   "I suddenly thought of a way that might make you immune to bad luck."
   "Eh?" Kitagawa Marin was startled, her tone skeptical. "Is there really such a way?"
   "It's actually very simple," Amamiya Natsuki looked over with a smile. "Have you heard of a safe house?"
   "Your smile is so strange; it looks like you have ill intentions." Kitagawa Marin covered her chest with both hands, her small butt scooting back to create distance. "I've heard of safe houses. They often appear in movies. There's an American movie called 'Safe House,' I think. It's a place for people like witnesses to hide, right?"
   "Exactly." Amamiya Natsuki nodded. "A safe house has two characteristics: one is concealment, and the other is safety."
   Kitagawa Marin asked, puzzled,
   "But even in a safe house, you'd still have bad luck, right?"
   "Shrink the scope of the safe house, and then clear out all unnecessary things within the safe house, keeping it completely empty," Amamiya Natsuki spoke fluently. "That way, the possibilities for bad luck would only be 'choking on your own saliva,' 'biting your tongue,' 'nose itching and sneezing,' and so on... Simply put, it's about manually excluding other possibilities to limit or prevent bad luck from manifesting."
   "That sounds pretty good," Kitagawa Marin mused. "But there's no such safe house, right?"
   "It's far away in the sky, yet close at hand," Amamiya Natsuki said with a smile.
   Amamiya Natsuki extended his right hand, pointing to a cage not far away.
   The cage was small, well-sealed, and ensured there were no miscellaneous items inside, perfectly meeting all requirements. Hiding in the cage and quietly waiting for the bad luck to end was super suitable.
   Kitagawa Marin's pretty face puffed up rapidly. She threw her phone onto the sofa, clenched her fists, and began hitting Amamiya Natsuki's shoulders.
   "You actually want to lock me in a dog cage, that's too much!"
   After a moment of hesitation, Kitagawa Marin finally decided to go out for the appointment.
   "Everyone is a teammate who has gone through thick and thin together. It's just bad luck; not going out to see them feels too much, no matter how I think about it..." Kitagawa Marin took a deep breath, clenching her fists. "Let's go out."
   "You change first," Amamiya Natsuki reluctantly agreed. "I'll tell Fujiwara."
   Fujiwara Chika was taking a bath in the bathroom.
   Girls always take a long time to bathe, at least half an hour. So, this time, the pink-haired idiot wouldn't be joining them.
   Amamiya Natsuki walked to the bathroom door and briefly explained that they were going out.
   "I know," Fujiwara Chika's voice was clear. "I'll leave the task of watching the house to me."
   Kitagawa Marin came out, dressed: "Let's go, let's go."
   Amamiya Natsuki put away his phone: "You put your colored contacts back on?"
   "Of course," Kitagawa Marin lifted her chin, revealing a long, slender neck, and made a peace sign by her eye. "I'm a person from a planet where I'll die if I go out without colored contacts."
   "May I ask where this planet is in the universe?"
   "It's in the M78 Nebula."
   The night air was slightly cool.
   The streetlights were dim.
   It was already quite late, and the residential streets were empty and very quiet.
   "There aren't many evil spirits tonight," Kitagawa Marin stretched slightly, her graceful figure curves clearly visible. "The air is also very fresh, and I feel happy... Ouch!"
   Before she finished speaking, the Blonde Hot Girl tripped and fell forward.
   Amamiya Natsuki grabbed Kitagawa's right hand, saving the Blonde Hot Girl from the fate of falling flat on her face: "Always watch your step when walking."
   "I'm already being very careful; I haven't even been on my phone," Kitagawa Marin pouted, unhappy. "My mood suddenly became bad."
   "I'll buy you some takoyaki later."
   "I'm not a child; I won't be happy just because of one serving of takoyaki... I need two servings."
   After a few more steps, a stray dog suddenly appeared in front of them.
   "Eh, eh, it's a stray dog."
   Kitagawa Marin couldn't help but get nervous and quickly hugged Amamiya Natsuki's arm.
   Normally, encountering a stray dog was nothing, but she was currently plagued by bad luck. She might be attacked, and if she accidentally got bitten, there was also the risk of rabies... In short, she had to stay vigilant.
   What she feared came to pass.
   For some reason, the stray dog slowly approached them.
   "Natsuki-kun," Kitagawa Marin said nervously, "We won't be bitten, will we?"
   "Don't worry," Amamiya Natsuki said seriously, "You're the unlucky one; I shouldn't be bitten."
   Amamiya Natsuki reached into the air and grabbed, and a bamboo sword appeared out of thin air in his hand.
   This item was a reward he usually got from opening blind boxes. It was just an ordinary practice bamboo sword with no attribute bonuses. Its only special feature was probably that it could be stored in the Game's inventory.
   With the bamboo sword in hand, its deterrent power was instantly maximized.
   Amamiya Natsuki's expression was calm. He swung the bamboo sword through the air, and the stray dog that wanted to approach immediately chickened out, tucking its tail between its legs and running away without a word.
   You said you'd fight bare-handed, but you brought a weapon? You human have no martial ethics!
   Kitagawa Marin breathed a sigh of relief, then suddenly remembered a manga she had read two days ago, "My Girlfriend Is More Than Just Cute."
   At this moment, reality and the manga subtly overlapped, but the identities and genders needed to be swapped, which meant...
   Kitagawa Marin subconsciously murmured,
   "My boyfriend is not just cute, but also very handsome?"
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   Amamiya Natsuki turned to look at Kitagawa.
   "Cough, cough, I just choked on my saliva." Kitagawa Marin coughed twice, quickly raising her right hand and waving it gently in front of her. She could clearly feel the temperature on her face rapidly rising. "The evening breeze today is a bit dry and hot."
   Not good, not good, not good!
   What was she just thinking!
   To actually think of Natsuki-kun as her boyfriend in her mind, could it be... she liked Natsuki-kun?
   That's too fast, isn't it!
   Wait, it doesn't seem that fast. They've been classmates since Junior high school, though they never spoke...
   Lost in thought, a hand suddenly reached out, directly grabbing her wrist and pulling her into his embrace.
   Kitagawa Marin lay in Amamiya Natsuki's arms, nervously looking up, subconsciously holding her breath.
   Looking at the girl whose pretty face was flushed for some unknown reason, Amamiya Natsuki retorted,
   "What are you spacing out about? Didn't you see you were about to hit a utility pole?"
   Kitagawa Marin was startled, only then realizing that a utility pole was right beside her. If Amamiya Natsuki hadn't pulled her away, she really would have run headfirst into it.
   "I wasn't spacing out," Kitagawa Marin said, looking away guiltily and stammering. "I was just contemplating life."
   "And what conclusion did you come to?"
   "Life, ah, is full of uncertainties..."
   Amamiya Natsuki took over the conversation: "Large intestine wrapped in small intestine?"
   "What is that? It sounds disgusting." Kitagawa Marin put her right hand on her hip and glared at him. "It's about how we don't know whether tomorrow or an accident will come first, so don't leave any regrets in life."
   After saying that, Kitagawa Marin suddenly felt less confused.
   Life is unpredictable, so it's even more important to face one's true feelings.
   The Blonde Hot Girl glanced at Amamiya Natsuki, put her hands behind her back, and walked forward with light steps: "Hurry up and go."
   Amamiya Natsuki and Kitagawa arrived at the Commercial Street.
   The residential area was cold, desolate, and empty, but the Commercial Street was much livelier. All the shops were open, and office workers who had just gotten off work were gathering in groups of three or five, frequenting the izakayas. The nightlife had just begun.
   "Hanamori-chan is at the entrance of that cafe," Kitagawa Marin pointed. "Let's go over."
   A girl stood alone at the cafe entrance, occasionally craning her neck, clearly waiting for someone. It was Hanamori, the teammate they had met in the previous Game.
   Seemingly having noticed Amamiya Natsuki and Kitagawa, the girl at the cafe entrance quickened her steps and came to meet them.
   "Hanamori-chan, good evening... Eh, eh, eh?" Kitagawa Marin waved in greeting, then quickly got a fright. "Hanamori-chan, are you okay?"
   The girl looked up, her expression haggard, her face clearly showing 'forced cheerfulness'.
   It was Maid Hayasaka, Hayasaka Ai, disguised.
   For this meeting, Hayasaka Ai had specially chosen a brand new look. Not only was she wearing a blue and white sailor uniform, but she had also let down her usual side ponytail, tying it into a small braid by her right ear... The cute junior, Hanamori-chan, officially made her appearance.
   "Your dark circles are too dark!" Kitagawa Marin couldn't help but exclaim. "Even programmers don't have dark circles as deep as yours."
   Sorry, this is a disguise.
   The dark circles weren't that heavy.
   Nor was her expression that haggard.
   More than half of it was the effect of makeup.
   What to do when you encounter trouble?
   Begging others is the worst option; getting others to help willingly is the best.
   Hayasaka Ai lightly bit her lower lip and whispered, "I have to work during the day these past few days, and when I go back at night, there are very terrifying Evil Spirits lurking in my room, so I haven't dared to sleep every day."
   Amamiya Natsuki said, "You can change rooms."
   "No..." Hayasaka Ai shook her head upon hearing this, "My hometown is in Yamanashi Prefecture, and I came here to study alone. The apartment I live in only has one room."
   To ensure no flaws were exposed, Hayasaka Ai quickly rented a dilapidated small apartment, less than twenty square meters, with complete procedures and no loopholes, so there would be no problem even if the two of them came to inspect it.
   "Hanamori-chan, it's so hard for you alone."
   Kitagawa Marin's sympathy quickly surged.
   Hayasaka Ai handed over a box of strawberry daifuku, her face showing a perfectly balanced expression of hesitation and conflict.
   "Um, Natsuki-kun, do you have time tomorrow? If you're free, could you please come to my apartment and help expel that Evil Spirit? Please."
   "I can't go on like this anymore."
   "When I was working today, I was so sleepy that I almost spilled coffee on a customer.
   If I get fired, I won't be able to live."
   Kitagawa Marin's expression was serious, and she said decisively, "No need to wait until tomorrow, let's go now."
   "I'm sorry for troubling you."
   Hayasaka Ai thanked him gratefully.
   "What are you saying? We're companions who've been through life and death together!" Kitagawa Marin said, "Where is the apartment you live in?"
   Hayasaka Ai gave the address.
   "Never heard of it..." Kitagawa Marin took out her phone and searched, "Eh, eh, it's an hour's drive?"
   The Spy Maid looked down at her toes like a child who had done something wrong, "...Because the rent is very cheap."
   Kitagawa Marin couldn't help but look up.
   It was too far; it was already ten o'clock at night, and going back and forth would mean getting home around midnight.
   Amamiya Natsuki said, "I've recently unlocked a new skill that allows me to Copy and Paste the Evil Spirit Banishing ability to you."
   Hayasaka Ai's face showed a timely expression of confusion.
   Kitagawa Marin chattered about the effects of the 'Copy and Paste' skill, "Later, Natsuki will Copy and Paste the Evil Spirit Banishing ability to you, and after you go back, you can also exorcise Evil Spirits yourself."
   The Spy Maid squinted slightly.
   Her current identity was the temporary teammate 'Hanamori', and according to the setting, she didn't know about Amamiya Natsuki's Copy and Paste ability.
   To obtain Evil Spirit Banishing, she had to unlock this information first, and the best way was to get the other party to say it voluntarily.
   With Kitagawa's kind personality, as long as she appeared pitiful enough, she would definitely offer help, and everything would happen naturally and logically.
   Hayasaka Ai bowed in thanks.
   Amamiya Natsuki spoke, "Copying and Pasting Evil Spirit Banishing to you is fine, but it requires physical contact.
   Everyone's physique is different, and the time required for Copying and Pasting also varies, but it usually won't be less than five minutes."
   "Hanamori-chan, don't worry."
   Kitagawa Marin explained from the side, "Physical contact only requires holding hands."
   Hayasaka Ai pressed her right hand to her chest, her face showing hesitation, and finally bit her lower lip, as if having made up her mind, she said, "Please, Natsuki-kun."
   Amamiya Natsuki said calmly, "Give me your hand."
   Hayasaka Ai softly agreed but didn't immediately move, instead looking up at Kitagawa, "Is it really okay?"
   "Don't worry, I won't be jealous!" Kitagawa Marin blinked, quickly understood, and showed a bright smile, "It's normal for friends to help each other."
   Hayasaka Ai looked down at her toes, her expression cold, and silently extended her right hand.
   "Then I won't be polite."
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   The three of them didn't enter the cafe but walked to a dimly lit street corner.
   Amamiya Natsuki naturally held the poor junior's right hand.
   He wasn't shy when he held the girl in his arms on the Ghost Ship, let alone now.
   However, speaking of which, the poor junior's hand in front of him was unexpectedly small, with delicate and smooth skin, like some kind of mutton-fat jade, extremely comfortable to hold.
   Hayasaka Ai, after her disguise, seemed a bit embarrassed, silently looking down at her toes.
   "Hanamori-chan, don't be nervous."
   Kitagawa Marin comforted her, "Five minutes will pass very quickly."
   Hayasaka Ai looked up, her face slightly red, and she gave an embarrassed smile, then looked down at her toes again.
   The moment she lowered her head, the smile on the Maid's lips disappeared.
   Hayasaka Ai's expression was calm, her heart completely unfazed.
   It was just holding hands with a boy, nothing at all.
   As a spy, if such a small matter could make her nervous, it would be a complete failure.
   But... this man's hand was so warm, even a little hot, even though the temperature had clearly dropped quite a bit at night.
   His palm was very large, as if it could completely envelop her hand...
   Hayasaka Ai collected her thoughts, chatting with Kitagawa while thinking about the 'guests' in the villa.
   The Balloon Heads in the refrigerator, the imp under the covers, and the Evil Spirit who brushed her hair by the bed every day... Don't run, I'm coming back.
   Your doomsday is coming soon!
   Five minutes passed in a flash.
   Amamiya Natsuki released the Maid's right hand.
   A cool breeze blew, and the warmth that had enveloped her palm receded.
   Hayasaka Ai's heart suddenly felt a touch of loss, but it was only for a moment.
   Hayasaka Ai bowed in thanks, "I've troubled you."
   "No need to thank me, we're comrades who've been through life and death together."
   Kitagawa Marin put her right hand on her hip and repeated the Precautions, "This is just a temporary skill, it seems it can only be stored for twenty-four hours, and once the aura ability is activated, it cannot be turned off during that period.
   Evil Spirit Banishing can only last for sixty minutes."
   After a few more words, Hayasaka Ai waved goodbye and turned to walk towards the Train Station.
   Truly high-level hunters are always very patient.
   Amamiya Natsuki looked at Kitagawa, "Let's buy takoyaki."
   "Do we really have to buy it?" Kitagawa Marin pressed her lower abdomen, "Eating so late, I'll get fat, won't I?"
   Amamiya Natsuki said, "Then I'll buy two portions and eat them with Chika when we get back."
   "How mean, eating without me!" Kitagawa Marin quickly puffed out her cheeks, "I want some too!"
   Amamiya Natsuki glanced over: "Aren't you afraid of getting fat?"
   "I am afraid." Kitagawa Marin replied righteously, "Anyway, we'll all get fat together, so it doesn't matter."
   Hayasaka Ai boarded the Train and returned to the villa alone.
   It was already past ten o'clock at night, and apart from the night watch bodyguards, almost everyone else was resting.
   The entire villa was quiet.
   But in Hayasaka Ai's eyes, the villa under the night sky was quite 'lively'.
   The Balloon Heads floating in mid-air, the centipede woman crawling on the wall, the Nameless woman crying in the corner-it was simply a chaotic dance of demons, even scarier than a Haunted House at an amusement park.
   Hayasaka Ai took a light breath and walked into the villa expressionlessly.
   First, she grabbed her pajamas, found a bathroom free of Evil Spirits to take a shower, then went to the refrigerator, opened it, and a Balloon Heads Evil Spirit stared straight at her.
   Empty, cold whispers entered her ears.
   So you don't even have a throat, how can a lonely Balloon Heads like you make a sound?!
   Hayasaka Ai looked at her character panel and decisively activated 'Evil Spirit Banishing'.
   An invisible aura spread out from her, and the Balloon Heads Evil Spirit in the refrigerator quickly burned with transparent flames, beginning to turn into ashes and disappear.
   "Only sixty minutes..." Hayasaka Ai exhaled softly, then clenched her fists and turned to leave, "I'm coming for you."
   The centipede Evil Spirit on the wall, the long-haired Evil Spirit brushing hair by the bed, the imp Evil Spirit hiding under the covers-this Spy Maid held a grudge.
   Every Evil Spirit that had scared her these past few days, every single one, would be turned to dust.
   Ten-odd minutes later, the entire villa was refreshed.
   Hayasaka Ai exhaled softly, feeling a strong wave of sleepiness.
   She simply face-planted onto the bed.
   "No, I can't sleep yet, there's one last thing to do."
   The Maid lay on her pillow, picked up her phone, and sent messages to Amamiya Natsuki and Kitagawa separately.
   "The skill is very useful, I can finally sleep tonight, I'm so grateful."
   Soon after, Amamiya Natsuki sent a message: "You're welcome, I'm glad I could help."
   Hayasaka Ai: "Good night."
   Amamiya Natsuki: "Good night."
   First, start by saying goodnight to each other, gradually closing the distance, and then finally making this man her own.
   I'm sorry, Young Lady, I will keep it a secret from you.
   The night passed without a word.
   Nine o'clock in the morning.
   Shinomiya Kaguya and Maid Hayasaka came again.
   "Did that Evil Spirit appear last night?" Shinomiya Kaguya asked.
   Mrs. Shimizu shook her head: "Mom stayed up all night, but it didn't appear."
   "Maybe it has already given up on me." Kitagawa Marin rested her right hand on her chin, pondering, "Golden Week is about to end. If it doesn't appear today, I'll just ignore it."
   Golden Week started on April 27th, and a week had passed in the blink of an eye, with only one day left.
   After tomorrow, the day after will be Monday, the first day of school.
   "After school starts, Natsuki will copy Evil Spirit Banishing for me every day after school." Kitagawa Marin had already thought it through, "Even if the Evil Spirit really appears, I can temporarily protect myself."
   Amamiya Natsuki sighed: "That sounds tough."
   "Marin-chan, I'm sorry, I have to go home today." Fujiwara Chika was fiddling with the ultra-black bow on her forehead. "If Mom and Dad and Moeha get home tonight and find I'm not there, I'll definitely be grounded."
   "Thank you for your hard work these past few days, Chika-chan."
   "Where was the hard work?" Amamiya Natsuki couldn't help but retort, "Playing games, eating snacks, walking the dog when there's nothing to do, going out shopping in the afternoon-I really don't see where the hard work was."
   "Natsuki-kun~" Fujiwara Chika clasped her hands in front of her chest, tilted her head, and smiled as she looked over, "You seem to have a strong prejudice against me."
   "I'm sorry, I was wrong, please forgive me."
   Amamiya Natsuki decisively lowered his head and admitted his mistake.
   "So, today's schedule is the same as yesterday."
   Shinomiya Kaguya lightly pursed her pink lips.
   The chaotic illegal cohabitation was finally coming to an end!
   The Death Evil Spirit still didn't appear, and in a blink of an eye, it was evening.
   Several girls were about to say goodbye and leave when the doorbell suddenly rang.
   Amamiya Natsuki walked over to open the door, and the person outside was Miko.
   "Natsuki." The black-haired, long-haired childhood friend bit her lower lip, her expression clearly anxious, "Can you come with me to see my mom?"
   Amamiya Natsuki said in a deep voice:
   "Don't worry, first tell me the specific situation."
   "Mm." Miko took a deep breath and said, biting her lip, "Just now, my mom's colleague called me and said my mom got injured at work, and now my mom's phone can't be reached..."
   "Auntie still works at the shopping mall, right?" Amamiya Natsuki said decisively, "Let's go immediately."
   "I'll have the driver take you."
   "Thank you, Kaguya-san." Miko looked over gratefully.
   "I'll go too." Kitagawa Marin raised her hand, "See if there's anything I can help with."
   In the end, several girls all decided to go.
   Amamiya Natsuki and several girls took a car together and arrived at the entrance of the shopping mall where Miko's mother worked.
   As soon as they entered the shopping mall, a game notification sounded in his ear:
   [You have triggered a random game: Midnight Mall Monster Party]
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   [Game: Midnight Mall Monster Party]
   [Start Time: Midnight Today]
   [Note: Players, please arrange your time reasonably and enjoy healthy gaming]
   The moment the Game notification sounded, Amamiya Natsuki reacted instantly, decisively turned around, and tried to stop the girls behind him from entering the shopping mall.
   Undoubtedly, this was a space-triggered random Game.
   Unfortunately, it was too late.
   The two foolish girls, Kitagawa and Fujiwara, had already stepped inside.
   Clearly, the two foolish girls had also received the Game notification.
   Only Shinomiya Kaguya and Hayasaka Ai reacted quickly, stopping in time at the shopping mall entrance.
   Shinomiya Kaguya looked up, her tone questioning.
   "Once you enter the shopping mall, you won't be sleeping tonight."
   "Kaguya-chan, don't come in." Fujiwara Chika had also reacted by now, quickly turning her head and whispering a reminder, "Coming in will trigger the Game."
   Shinomiya Kaguya's delicate brows furrowed slightly.
   One thing about horror Games is undeniable: every Game is full of unknowns and dangers. When encountering a random Game, the correct choice is to stay as far away as possible.
   Shinomiya Kaguya lightly pursed her beautiful lips, took half a step forward, and entered the shopping mall.
   Amamiya Natsuki said speechlessly:
   "What are you doing in here?"
   Of course, I'm joining the Game; don't even think about leaving me alone.
   "Aren't we here to visit Yotsuya-san's mother?" Shinomiya Kaguya said without changing her expression, "Of course I have to come in."
   Then she lowered her voice: "Might as well participate in the Game together."
   There was another person, even more hesitant to speak, her emotions in turmoil.
   The so-called Game, is it a horror Game?
   The experience of hide-and-seek on the Ghost Ship was still vivid in her mind; Hayasaka Ai had a deep understanding of the danger level of horror Games.
   Knowing there's danger ahead, yet still stepping in without hesitation, where are your calmness and rationality?
   You've become a love-struck fool now!
   Hayasaka Ai bit her lower lip.
   As a personal maid, could she not follow them in?
   She could find an excuse not to enter the shopping mall in a minute.
   But in doing so, she wouldn't be able to constantly monitor Kaguya's safety and whereabouts, which would be a serious dereliction of duty.
   Finally, Hayasaka Ai could only sigh silently, follow behind Kaguya, and step into the shopping mall.
   "What's wrong with you all?"
   Miko looked over, confused.
   Among everyone, only she was not a Game player.
   "Nothing, we'll talk about it later." Amamiya Natsuki had already calmed down, "Let's go check on Auntie's condition first."
   Miko nodded lightly, took out her phone, and dialed the previous number.
   Before long, a shopping mall staff member in uniform walked over: "Miko."
   "Auntie Ryoko." Miko nervously went up to her, her tone worried, "How is my mom?"
   This woman was Miko's mother's colleague and friend, and had once visited Miko's house. She quickly explained the situation.
   Miko's mother worked at the shopping mall. Not long ago, while she was tidying shelves, a product above the shelf came loose and fell, hitting Miko's mother. Miko's mother accidentally fell and hit her head, losing consciousness.
   "...Don't worry, your mom has already woken up."
   Amamiya Natsuki said in a deep voice:
   "In the staff lounge in the back."
   "Miko and I will go see Auntie." Amamiya Natsuki turned to the girls and said in a low voice, "You all check the shopping mall."
   Shinomiya Kaguya nodded lightly, indicating understanding.
   Upon arriving at the staff lounge, Amamiya Natsuki quickly saw Miko's mother, sitting alone on a chair in the lounge, a white gauze patch on her forehead, faintly showing a hint of red.
   Seeing this scene, Miko's eyes immediately welled up with misty tears.
   "Why are you here?" Miko's mother's face was a bit pale. She looked up and smiled, "I just accidentally fell; I'm fine now."
   "Auntie Yuka, whether you're okay or not isn't up to you; it's up to the doctor." Amamiya Natsuki said seriously, "Let's go, we'll go to the Hospital for a check-up."
   "No need to go." Miko's mother waved her hand, "I'll be fine after resting for a while."
   "You must go." Miko bit her lower lip, "Only after a check-up can I be at ease."
   The auntie next to them was also persuading, and after hesitating for a moment, Miko's mother finally agreed.
   There was a Hospital near the shopping mall.
   Amamiya Natsuki and Miko went together, accompanying Miko's mother to the Hospital, running around for body checks. Fortunately, it was just a false alarm, and there was no serious injury.
   Only then did Miko finally breathe a sigh of relief.
   The phrase 'false alarm' is what all patients and family members want to hear the most, without exception.
   "Let's go, time to go home."
   Miko's steps clearly quickened, and she was about to leave the consultation room.
   The next moment, a mutilated evil spirit floated through the door, startling Miko, who quickly grabbed Amamiya Natsuki's right hand and whispered, "I didn't pay much attention before, but there are so many evil spirits in the Hospital."
   Amamiya Natsuki squeezed Miko's fingers: "It's normal for there to be many evil spirits in a place like a Hospital."
   The rooftops, Corridors, under the beds, and even on many patients, there were evil spirits everywhere. In Amamiya Natsuki's opinion, it was much scarier than the evil spirit Hospital in the Game.
   The two arrived at the Corridor.
   "Miko?" Mrs. Yotsuya's eyes shifted to their clasped hands, and a smile appeared on her face. "You and Natsuki..."
   Miko's pretty face flushed, and she quickly denied it.
   "It's fine to date, Mom won't object, but you must pay attention to safety."
   "What does safety mean? I don't understand at all!" Miko quickly changed the subject. "The examination report is very good. The doctor said Mom can go home and rest. Don't let the wound get wet for the next few days, and rest well."
   "Eh, what about washing my hair then?"
   While Miko was talking to Mrs. Yotsuya, Amamiya Natsuki went to buy the medicine, and then the three of them left the Hospital together.
   Countless neon lights flickered on the street.
   "Oh no." Miko's steps suddenly paused. "I haven't told Kyosuke yet..."
   "Don't worry, I've already sent a message to Kyosuke." Amamiya Natsuki held up his phone. "He's waiting for you two to come back."
   "That's good." Miko breathed a sigh of relief and quickly reacted, "Eh, you're not going back?"
   Amamiya Natsuki shook his head and said:
   "I still have to go to the shopping mall."
   Bidding farewell to Miko, Amamiya Natsuki returned to the shopping mall and soon arrived at a Restaurant on the third floor.
   In a corner, a blonde girl waved high.
   Amamiya Natsuki walked over.
   "Hayasaka, order another dish." Shinomiya Kaguya turned to look at the maid.
   Hayasaka Ai bowed slightly and turned to leave.
   The food is just an excuse, getting rid of me is the real reason, right?
   But it doesn't matter, Hayasaka Ai raised her right hand and tucked the hair falling to her chest behind her ear, a small and exquisite black listening device faintly visible in her ear.
   Amamiya Natsuki sat down in the empty seat:
   "Any special discoveries?"
   "No." Kitagawa Marin shook her head and said, "We've walked around twice, and it just looks like an ordinary shopping mall, not a single strange thing."
   "Natsuki-kun, here's your cola." Fujiwara Chika handed over a glass of cola. "Midnight Mall Monster Party... The name is so strange. Do we have to wait in the shopping mall until Midnight?"
   "The Game doesn't require us to stay in the shopping mall all the time, so no." Amamiya Natsuki picked up the cola, took a sip, "When Midnight comes, we'll be directly pulled into the Game."
   "That's good." Fujiwara Chika nodded, picked up an ice cream, and ate it like a cat. "If I don't go home tonight, Mom and Dad will definitely be very nagging."
   "This is the shopping mall map."
   Shinomiya Kaguya took out a hand-drawn map, with every floor's fire escape, elevator, main shops, etc., all clearly marked.
   Kitagawa and Fujiwara, those two idiots, were just strolling around; Shinomiya Kaguya was the one truly gathering information.
   "Currently, it's still unknown whether the Midnight Mall is a real shopping mall or a scene constructed by the Game." Dumbfounded Miss raised her black tea and took a graceful sip. "We can try to prepare some things in advance."
   Fujiwara Chika asked curiously: "Prepare what?"
   Shinomiya Kaguya's eyes shifted, looking towards Amamiya Natsuki, her lips pursed: "Natsuki-kun, what do you think we need most?"
   Amamiya Natsuki pondered for a moment, then quickly said:
   In the information age, what is most important?
   Of course, it's information.
   Having a walkie-talkie to communicate when separated would definitely be very useful.
   It's a pity that the Game backpack can only store items and props produced by the Game. Walkie-talkies can't be put in there, otherwise Amamiya Natsuki would definitely put in a few more for emergencies.
   "Speaking of which... we also need night vision goggles." Kitagawa Marin raised her hand and said, "The shopping mall turns off its lights at Midnight, so it will definitely be very dark then."
   "Night vision goggles are hard to buy, right?" Fujiwara Chika said, "If we order on Amazon now, we won't get them until tomorrow."
   "Don't worry." Shinomiya Kaguya held her black tea. "Leave the item preparation to me."
   Hayasaka Ai silently pressed the listening earphone in her ear, feeling speechless.
   You just speak, and the task will surely fall on me later, right?
   "Um, where should the items be placed?"
   Amamiya Natsuki drank his cola: "At Midnight, almost all shopping malls are closed. It's best to put them in a place with unrestricted access."
   "I know!" Fujiwara Chika's eyes lit up. "The restroom!"
   The pink-haired girl's voice was clear: "Even at Midnight, the restroom can be accessed as usual."
   Shinomiya Kaguya nodded slightly, "That works."
   "And, and." Fujiwara Chika raised two fingers, pressing them against her temples, looking like she was thinking hard. "When we enter the Game, we might not spawn in the same location... Just in case, it's best to agree on a meeting point now."
   "The shopping mall has five floors in total." Kitagawa Marin hugged her right arm across her chest, her left hand supporting her chin. "Let's choose a central location... How about the entrance of this Restaurant?"
   "To be safe." Amamiya Natsuki continued, "To prevent anything from imitating and mixing in with us, it's best to use a secret code when we meet."
   Speaking of which, Amamiya Natsuki glanced at Dumbfounded Miss.
   The Yandere Kaguya in the mirror world still left a deep impression.
   Shinomiya Kaguya's cheeks puffed slightly, clearly recalling that extremely terrible memory.
   Kitagawa Marin's eyes lit up: "Odd change, even no change?"
   "Eh?" The pink-haired girl looked over in surprise, "What kind of secret code is that? I've never heard of it before?"
   "If you haven't heard of it, it won't be easily answered by others."
   "That's the secret code." Kitagawa Marin raised her hand to cover her mouth, whispering, "The next line is..."
   Besides that, there was one more preparation.
   "Before entering the Game, I also need to apply abilities to you." Amamiya Natsuki finished his cola, interlaced his fingers, and said, "What skills do you want?"
   Walkie-talkies, night vision goggles, stun guns-preparing these things in advance was just an attempt; it wasn't clear if they would appear in the Game, but abilities applied would definitely be carried into the Game.
   Of course, there were only a few skills available at the moment, so there wasn't much choice.
   Evil Spirit Banishing cannot be used in the Game.
   Sheep Transformation Technique can only be cast on allies.
   Finally, at Fujiwara Chika's suggestion, everyone chose the 'Seize and Eliminate Evil' combo skill.
   The all-evil team was officially formed.
   "You two hold hands." Kitagawa Marin stretched lazily. "Marin and I will talk about it later, no rush."
   Shinomiya Kaguya immediately clenched her fists.
   This is a Restaurant, holding hands with a boy in public would surely be misunderstood!
   Not only Kaguya, but even Fujiwara Chika coughed twice and vaguely averted her gaze.
   This pink-haired idiot was so carefree just two days ago, as if she never let romantic feelings bother her, but ever since she woke up in Amamiya Natsuki's arms that morning, her attitude had clearly undergone a subtle change.
   "What are you two dawdling for?" Kitagawa Marin asked, puzzled, "You've held hands at home before."
   "So this is a Restaurant..." Fujiwara Chika stammered, "What if people misunderstand?"
   Dumbfounded Miss nodded subconsciously.
   "Hmm..." Kitagawa Marin rested her right hand on her chin, pondered for a few seconds, and then snapped her fingers. "I have an idea."
   "Natsuki, come here, come here." The blonde girl beckoned. "Sit next to me."
   Amamiya Natsuki was eating and looked up when he heard her: "Doing what?"
   "You'll know when you come over."
   Amamiya Natsuki got up and walked to Kitagawa's side.
   Kitagawa Marin lightly pushed Amamiya Natsuki's shoulder.
   Next to Kitagawa was Fujiwara Chika, and then Dumbfounded Miss. Amamiya Natsuki couldn't help but say:
   "The more crowded, the healthier."
   Once he was seated, Kitagawa Marin let out a soft "Heh ya" and snuggled up next to Amamiya Natsuki. The already small corner instantly became crowded.
   Different yet equally pleasant fragrances wafted from the three girls, lingering in the air, exceptionally delightful.
   "Now you two can secretly play the hand-holding Game under the table." Kitagawa Marin made a peace sign. "I'll be your shield."
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   "It's already drawing a lot of attention..."
   Amamiya Natsuki looked around and noticed many people looking at him.
   Three beautiful girls sitting together were already a pleasant sight, and nearby customers would occasionally glance over-beautiful and cute girls are not only enjoyed by men, but women actually like to look at them too.
   Now that Amamiya Natsuki had squeezed in, the four of them, pressing close and whispering, naturally drew attention.
   "So you two hurry up and get it over with." Kitagawa Marin straightened her back, meticulously acting as a shield. "Five minutes is so short, it'll be over in a blink of an eye."
   Hey, hey, where is five minutes short?
   The strongest primate on land, the silverback gorilla, only lasts a mere few tens of seconds.
   Even humans, many can't last five minutes!
   Amamiya Natsuki looked at the pink-haired girl beside him and whispered, "Give me your hand."
   Fujiwara Chika looked straight ahead, quietly extending her hand under the table.
   Their hands quickly clasped together in silence.
   Amamiya Natsuki calmly took a sip of his drink.
   It was fine at home, but this was a Restaurant with people coming and going, so he felt a subtle sense of illicit pleasure.
   It felt... quite stimulating.
   So far, he had held the hands of Kaguya, Fujiwara, Kitagawa, Miko, and the Spy Maid-among these five girls, Amamiya Natsuki would declare Fujiwara Chika the best in the world.
   The hands of the other girls were always slightly cool, but Fujiwara Chika was different.
   Her skin was delicate and smooth, warm and soft, boneless in his palm, like a beautiful piece of warm jade that seemed to generate its own heat, making it impossible to let go.
   Feeling the tenderness and warmth of the girl's skin, Amamiya Natsuki couldn't help but quietly squeeze Fujiwara's fingers.
   The dark butterfly ribbon on Fujiwara Chika's forehead trembled slightly, and she continued to eat her pre-meal dessert as if nothing had happened.
   Amamiya Natsuki maintained a natural expression and continued to squeeze her fingers.
   Fujiwara Chika quickly lost her patience, pouting her pink cheeks and glaring at him.
   It would be one thing if no one was around, but Kaguya-chan and Marin-chan were right beside them. What if they were discovered?
   Bullying her again and again, she couldn't take it anymore, she wouldn't tolerate it anymore, she would rise up now!
   The pink-haired girl bit off the fruit on her dessert and began to counterattack.
   The war under the table officially began.
   "Fujiwara?" Shinomiya Kaguya suddenly spoke, her voice puzzled, "Why is your face red?"
   Fujiwara Chika immediately started coughing, stammering as she covered her pink lips: "Um... it's normal to blush when holding hands with a boy, right?"
   "Kaguya-chan blushes every time she holds hands!"
   Shinomiya Kaguya narrowed her eyes slightly: "The problem is, you weren't blushing before."
   "Of course, at home, it's just us few, so the sense of shame is definitely different," Fujiwara Chika said seriously, "It's like not wearing underwear at home versus not wearing underwear when going out to school-the sense of shame is miles apart."
   Amamiya Natsuki was instantly speechless.
   The example you gave is too terrible; your dark history has been completely exposed!
   "Eh?" Kitagawa Marin looked over in shock, "Chika-chan tried going to school without underwear?"
   Fujiwara Chika flatly denied it.
   "I can prove it," Amamiya Natsuki said seriously, "...This is a lie."
   "Making false statements will get you hanged on the gallows, you know."
   The pink-haired girl tilted her head and smiled, her voice sweet.
   "I'm sorry, I was wrong," Amamiya Natsuki apologized decisively, "Please forgive me."
   "I choose to leave that to God."
   Seeing Shinomiya Kaguya's suspicious expression, Fujiwara Chika quickly changed the subject:
   "Oh, right, Marin-chan can switch seats with Kaguya-chan. That way, you can hold hands at the same time."
   The red bow ribbon behind Shinomiya Kaguya's head trembled slightly; that kind of thing was too embarrassing!
   "We still have to eat later, and after dinner, I need to go home quickly. Kaguya-chan also needs to prepare things. Time is tight, and time waits for no one," Fujiwara Chika said seriously, "We need to seize the moment and stop dawdling."
   "That makes sense." Kitagawa Marin nodded in agreement, stood up, and said, "Kaguya-san, let's switch seats."
   The Dumbfounded Miss had no choice but to agree in the end, silently getting up and nervously sitting to Amamiya Natsuki's left.
   "Steady, don't be nervous," Amamiya Natsuki whispered, "Holding hands isn't embarrassing."
   Shinomiya Kaguya took a deep breath, letting herself enter her 'Ice Princess Kaguya' state, her pretty face taut and expressionless.
   Amamiya Natsuki looked down at the Dumbfounded Miss's slightly clenched right hand and reached out.
   The moment their fingertips touched, Shinomiya Kaguya's body trembled slightly. She felt an electric current surge between their fingertips, and her pretty face instantly flushed at a visible speed.
   W-wait a minute, what's going on?
   It wasn't the first time, so why did it feel even more nervous than the first time?
   Her heart was beating so fast.
   Her heartbeat was so loud, what if someone heard it?
   The dizzy Dumbfounded Miss could no longer pay attention to the pink-haired idiot on the other side.
   "Alright," Amamiya Natsuki released both hands, "Pasting complete."
   Shinomiya Kaguya and Fujiwara Chika both let out a sigh of relief.
   "Let's eat, let's eat." Kitagawa Marin rested her right hand on her chin, "My stomach is going to starve."
   Dinner goes without saying.
   After dinner, it was already past seven in the evening.
   "I'm going home first." Fujiwara Chika waved goodbye, "Mom and Dad will be home at 8 PM, so I need to hurry back. See you tomorrow."
   "Wrong," Amamiya Natsuki corrected, "See you in the game."
   Amamiya Natsuki and Kitagawa took the Train Station back together, while Shinomiya Kaguya and Maid Hayasaka had a driver specially pick them up.
   They said their goodbyes and then left separately.
   "Hayasaka," Shinomiya Kaguya withdrew her gaze from the window and looked at the Spy Maid beside her, "There's something I want to ask you to do."
   If there's a problem, find the Maid.
   As an all-purpose Maid, there was almost nothing Hayasaka Ai couldn't accomplish.
   "What does the Miss want to do?" Hayasaka Ai bit her lollipop, knowing full well but speaking nonchalantly, "Do you want me to install surveillance to monitor Natsuki-kun and Kitagawa's every move in real-time?"
   Shinomiya Kaguya couldn't help but retort, "Sneaking into someone else's house to monitor and peep, that's something only a pervert would do!"
   I am that perverted girl.
   The black car was slowly stopping by the roadside.
   Hayasaka Ai got out of the car to carry out her mission, while Shinomiya Kaguya returned to the villa first.
   Watching the car disappear into the night, Hayasaka Ai took off her hair tie, untied her side ponytail, then took out her phone to compose a message...
   Amamiya Natsuki and Kitagawa were waiting for the train.
   "Eh, Natsuki," the blonde girl held up her phone, "Hanamori-chan sent a message saying she accidentally entered the shopping mall and has to participate in the game too."
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   "Hanamori-chan said she came to the shopping mall to buy discounted items and it was too late when she saw the announcement..."
   Kitagawa Marin read the message aloud.
   During dinner, Fujiwara Chika had already posted an announcement in the Player Mutual Aid Group, informing others about the game.
   On one hand, it could warn others not to accidentally enter the shopping mall.
   On the other hand, if they accidentally triggered the game, they could look out for and help each other within the game.
   "Hanamori-chan is so unlucky, she has to enter the game again so soon." Kitagawa Marin sighed and looked up at Amamiya Natsuki, "Should we give Hanamori-chan a temporary skill?"
   "At the shopping mall entrance. She sent the message as soon as she received the game announcement after entering the shopping mall."
   The two returned the way they came.
   Soon, they saw the unlucky junior, Hanamori-chan, at the shopping mall entrance.
   The Spy Maid, disguised as a cute junior, her eyes lit up and she came to greet them.
   When they met, there was naturally a moment of lament.
   "This time, we'll be fighting side by side again." Kitagawa Marin clenched her right fist, "Let's work together and clear the game."
   Amamiya Natsuki looked at Hayasaka. The junior's clothes hadn't changed, but she had a pair of black-rimmed glasses on her face, making her look a bit plain:
   "I'm sorry to trouble Natsuki-kun."
   Hayasaka Ai bowed in thanks and extended her right hand.
   As expected, the skill Hayasaka Ai pasted was still the 'Seize and Eliminate Evil' combo skill.
   "Hanamori-chan, shall we take a picture?" Kitagawa Marin took out her phone and said, "Later, I'll send your picture to everyone else. When we meet in the game, we can act together and help each other."
   Hayasaka Ai naturally had no reason to refuse. She calmly pushed up the black-rimmed glasses on her nose and said softly:
   Kitagawa Marin walked between Amamiya Natsuki and Hayasaka Ai, holding up a peace sign.
   The photo was successfully taken.
   "Oh, right," Kitagawa Marin said curiously while sending photos, "Hanamori-chan, why are you wearing glasses today?"
   Of course, it was to avoid being recognized by Kaguya-san!
   The current disguise was very rough. You wouldn't recognize it because you aren't familiar, but Kaguya-san, who grew up with her, would definitely recognize her.
   Since she decided to hide her identity, she naturally couldn't expose herself in a short time, so she needed more disguise.
   "That... because the dark circles haven't gone away yet," Hayasaka Ai said nonchalantly, "When I'm working, if customers see dark circles, it will trouble them. I didn't have time to put on makeup when I went out, so I'm wearing glasses."
   "I see." Kitagawa Marin didn't doubt her at all. She held her phone up to Hayasaka Ai and introduced Kaguya-san and Chika, "This is Kaguya-san, and this is Chika-chan. I've already sent your photo to them. When we meet in the game, we can act together."
   Five minutes passed in a flash.
   Amamiya Natsuki released his right hand after seeing the skill paste complete.
   "Hanamori-chan, we're leaving first." Kitagawa Marin waved her hand, "See you in the game."
   After watching Amamiya Natsuki and Kitagawa leave, Hayasaka Ai calmly withdrew her gaze, turned around, and walked into the shopping mall to continue her mission.
   There was no conversation along the way.
   Amamiya Natsuki and Kitagawa returned home.
   Kitagawa Marin walked lightly into the entrance, squatted down, and smiled as she stroked the dog's head. She looked up and said, "Natsuki, why don't you come home with me tomorrow?"
   Amamiya Natsuki took off his shoes and looked down. The girl's delicate, snow-white collarbone was faintly visible under the light, making people want to explore it: "What are we doing at your house?"
   "I'll give you the game I mentioned before."
   Amamiya Natsuki recalled: "...Wet Pervert Academy?"
   "It's not Pervert Academy!" The Blonde Hot Girl puffed out her cheeks and lightly snorted, correcting him, "It's clearly Noble Academy!"
   All sorts of indescribable things happen in the academy, so it's clearly perverted!
   Kitagawa Marin continued:
   "Natsuki, you'll know once you play it. The game is super stress-relieving."
   Sorry, I always feel that game would raise one's blood pressure and skyrocket stress.
   "Let's talk about it tomorrow." Amamiya Natsuki's eyes showed disdain, "You can go take a bath now."
   After sending the Blonde Hot Girl to take a bath, Amamiya Natsuki was about to sit down when the doorbell suddenly rang.
   Amamiya Natsuki opened the door, and a girl with long black hair stood outside. It was Miko.
   "Natsuki, good evening." Miko pursed her pink lips and walked in, "I saw the lights on at your house, so I came over to check..."
   "Just now I asked Chika, and she said you guys triggered a game at the shopping mall." At this point, Miko bit her lower lip, "I'm sorry, if it wasn't for me..."
   Amamiya Natsuki bent his finger and lightly flicked Miko's forehead.
   Miko took half a step back, covered her forehead with both hands, and her cheeks quickly puffed out.
   "Don't set up a flag at a time like this," Amamiya Natsuki complained, "It's super dangerous, you know."
   "Apologize after I clear the game," Amamiya Natsuki said, "You should provide help within your capabilities now."
   Miko was curious: "...How?"
   Amamiya Natsuki whispered: "Let's talk in my room."
   "Go to your room..." Miko's heart suddenly sped up, and she subconsciously looked towards the bathroom, "Kitagawa Marin is still here."
   Amamiya Natsuki's expression was subtle.
   "Wait," Miko suddenly reacted, "...Going to your room, is it to recharge?"
   "Otherwise?" Amamiya Natsuki turned to look at Mrs. Shimizu, "Shimizu-nee will definitely be useful in the game, so it's necessary to fully charge her beforehand."
   "Natsuki-kun is so mean." Mrs. Shimizu, who was playing on her phone on the sofa, looked over when she heard this, "You only mention me when you need me. I don't even have a line now!"
   Miko's pretty face flushed slightly, and she glared over, hesitating, "That... I haven't taken a bath yet."
   "It's fine." Amamiya Natsuki raised his right hand, "I'll cover my nose well."
   Miko's pretty face froze. She silently clenched her pink fist and hit him.
   Three meanings and one meaning scattered nine.
   No need to say more about charging Mrs. Shimizu.
   After charging, Amamiya Natsuki copied the two skills from Miko. Whether they could be used or not, more was always better.
   After chatting for a while, Miko quickly said goodbye and left because her mother was still home.
   Time unknowingly reached midnight.
   During this period, no one slept. Instead, they analyzed various possible game situations in the chat group, formulated various backup plans, and made the greatest effort to prepare.
   "The game is about to begin." Kitagawa Marin lightly said, holding her right hand, "I hope we don't get separated later."
   "Then it's over." Amamiya Natsuki held the girl's soft hand, "In horror games, setting a flag is always accurate."
   "Eh, eh, then I'll change my words now."
   Midnight arrived punctually.
   Amamiya Natsuki and Kitagawa disappeared together.
   The slight dizziness dissipated. Amamiya Natsuki opened his eyes and found himself standing alone in a dim Corridor, his hands empty. Kitagawa, who had just been holding his hand, was gone.
   As expected, you can't set flags in horror games.
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   "Game: Midnight Mall Monster Party"
   "Main Quest: Please successfully escape the shopping mall before five o'clock."
   "Friendly Reminder: Monster Party, Humans Not Allowed"
   "Main Quest: Unlocked, please trigger it yourself."
   "Note: Manage your time wisely, enjoy healthy gaming."
   "Staying up all night playing Games instead of sleeping in the middle of the night, how is that not a recipe for sudden death?"
   Amamiya Natsuki narrowed his eyes and mumbled a complaint.
   Opening the Game panel, the main quest had already refreshed.
   Amamiya Natsuki read the short main quest word for word, then blinked and closed the quest panel.
   "The quest content is so short, it must be very simple... Just kidding."
   Given a full five hours of Game time, it was clear that the Game would not be simple.
   Amamiya Natsuki exhaled lightly and walked to the railing, looking down.
   The grand entrance hall, which was splendid during the day, was now desolate and empty, shrouded in shadows in the darkness, utterly silent.
   Amamiya Natsuki silently confirmed his current floor.
   This shopping center had five floors above ground and one floor underground, with a total area of tens of thousands of square meters. It was a very large comprehensive shopping center, far exceeding the Ghost Ship.
   Amamiya Natsuki turned his head and looked at the shops behind him.
   The shops were already closed, pitch black inside, but there were dimly lit emergency lights in the Corridor, making it easy to see the shop signs.
   "UNIQLO... Uniqlo." Amamiya Natsuki looked to the left and right of the Game library, "I came here with Miko to buy clothes before. If I remember correctly, the shop on the left should be Muji... Muji."
   "That's right, the layout is exactly the same."
   Two possibilities could be temporarily deduced.
   The first was that the Game replicated the shopping mall one-to-one.
   The second possibility was that the shopping mall in front of him was a real existing shopping mall, and the Game transferred players into the shopping mall through some means.
   It was already midnight, and all shops were closed. The shopping center, which was crowded and bustling during the day, was left with only loneliness and desolation at midnight.
   Amamiya Natsuki looked up.
   The shopping mall's dome was made of transparent glass. A crescent moon hung high in the sky like a hook, casting cold moonlight, as clear as water.
   It was currently unclear how many players were involved in the Game, but for a comprehensive shopping center with a daily average flow of nearly 100,000 customers, a dozen or twenty players were negligible.
   Therefore, the immediate priority was to first confirm the locations of the others.
   Before entering the Game, the group had considered the possibility of scattered spawning. The locations of the others were unknown for now, but one certain idiot's location could be quickly determined...
   Amamiya Natsuki looked down at his pinky finger.
   His pinky finger suddenly moved on its own.
   That's right, it was Fujiwara Chika.
   After his pinky finger moved three times, it temporarily stopped.
   Amamiya Natsuki successfully learned Fujiwara Chika's floor.
   The red string tied to their fingers had not been untied. It was too wasteful to just use it for playing with fingers during class. Shinomiya Kaguya even suggested they learn Morse code to send messages.
   There was no time to learn Morse code for now, but simple message transmission was not a problem.
   Two hours ago, Amamiya Natsuki and Fujiwara Chika had already agreed on a 'secret code'. After entering the Game, the first movement of the pinky finger would be used to inform the other party of their floor.
   Starting from the basement first floor, three movements of the pinky finger clearly meant she was on the second floor above ground.
   Amamiya Natsuki lightly moved his finger in response.
   His pinky finger trembled slightly again.
   Amamiya Natsuki silently counted in his heart.
   According to their previous agreement, the second communication after entering the Game was used to convey directional information. There was a mascot sculpture in the shopping center's first-floor lobby. Taking the main entrance that the sculpture faced as due front, and rotating clockwise, the front, back, left, and right directions were one, two, three, and four respectively.
   "So, roughly opposite the second floor?"
   Amamiya Natsuki looked down towards the area opposite the second floor, but it was too dark to see clearly.
   Amamiya Natsuki subtly wiggled his pinky finger twice, indicating he received the message.
   "Before we go, I need to make a quick stop at the restroom."
   Amamiya Natsuki moved silently, hugging the shadows along the wall.
   A public restroom appeared before him.
   "Men on the left, women on the right..."
   Amamiya Natsuki confirmed the little human icons on the wall, then walked into the women's restroom without changing his expression.
   The women's restroom, which was usually packed with people and endless queues during the day, was now empty and desolate.
   Amamiya Natsuki entered and quickly scanned the area, instantly understanding why girls always had to queue.
   The layout and size of the men's and women's restrooms were almost identical, both having six squat toilet stalls, but the problem was that the walls were bare, with nothing on them, which significantly reduced efficiency!
   Of course, as everyone knows, girls tend to touch up their makeup when they use the restroom.
   Since it's for touching up makeup, it's normal to spend a bit more time, right?
   This back and forth naturally made the queues longer and longer.
   To this day, how to prevent queues outside women's restrooms remains an unresolved global problem.
   Amamiya Natsuki didn't intend to enter a stall to investigate; instead, he walked to a corner, crouched down, and reached for an inconspicuous blue and white cleaning toolbox.
   It's perfectly normal for a restroom to have a cleaning toolbox; there's nothing wrong with it, and it probably wouldn't attract a second glance even if left there for ten days or half a month.
   Opening the cleaning box, a dingy gray rag came into view. Even if someone were curious enough to open the cleaning box, seeing this dirty-looking rag would surely deter them from searching further.
   Amamiya Natsuki, without changing his expression, lifted the rag, revealing the white plastic foam underneath.
   He continued to remove the foam plastic, and several items appeared before him.
   "The things prepared in advance actually appeared in the Game?" Amamiya Natsuki subtly raised an eyebrow. "So, the shopping mall in front of me is a real shopping mall, and players were directly pulled into the Game..."
   These were the items Shinomiya Kaguya had arranged for people to prepare beforehand. The positioning wristband was for sharing real-time location, the cell phone for communication and contact, and the tablet had an even greater use-
   It was said that a specialized hacker was hired to break into the shopping mall's surveillance system. Once the tablet was turned on, all the mall's surveillance could be viewed, which was undoubtedly safer than night vision goggles.
   These items were prepared just in case, and he hadn't expected to actually get his hands on them. In fact, to ensure they could be obtained anywhere, there were several women's restrooms on each floor containing these supply boxes.
   The young lady of a capitalist family was inhumanly extravagant.
   "Excellent, fully equipped." Amamiya Natsuki put on the wristband and picked up the cell phone. "My sense of security just shot up."
   Aside from the clothes on his body, no other non-essential items could be carried, and the cell phone was no exception. Now that he had found a cell phone through treasure hunting, his sense of security dramatically increased.
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   Amamiya Natsuki closed the cleaning box, placed it back in the corner behind the door, and quietly exited the women's restroom.
   He had already verified that the Game still had network and signal, so communication was not an issue. Amamiya Natsuki tried sending messages to others, but no one replied, suggesting that he was currently the only one who had obtained a 'supply box.'
   "Well then, the next target is Chika..."
   Amamiya Natsuki murmured to himself, preparing to head to the second floor opposite.
   A low musical sound suddenly echoed through the silent Corridor.
   Amamiya Natsuki immediately hid in the shadows, silently looking towards the source of the sound.
   He saw a small train slowly approaching in the silent, deserted, and dimly lit Corridor-a common cartoon tourist train found in shopping malls, primarily for children to ride and play.
   There would naturally be no children in the Midnight Mall, and the one driving the small train was not a staff member.
   "It's actually a Pumpkin Head, definitely driving without a license, right?"
   Amamiya Natsuki couldn't help but think to himself.
   Where are the traffic police?
   Come quickly and let it know the serious consequences of driving without a license!
   The thing driving the train was a half-meter-tall doll, with a standard Halloween Pumpkin Head, and faint red light glowing from its mouth and eyes.
   The back of the small train was empty, with only a clumsy penguin and another clumsy goose sitting there.
   Without exception, they were all dolls.
   Their average height was only a few tens of centimeters.
   Amamiya Natsuki pondered to himself.
   If he rushed out and kicked it, would he unlock the achievement 'Kicking the Kindergarten'?
   As Amamiya Natsuki's gaze fixed, a prompt quickly appeared before him.
   [You had a bold idea. After careful consideration, you chose to give up, as they are still just children.]
   [After careful observation, you discovered the rules of the small train.]
   [One: Do not block the way.]
   [Two: Do not board a stranger's small train.]
   [Three: Politely decline an invitation, rather than turning and running away.]
   [Four: Once on board, you cannot get off.]
   The small train slowly passed in front of Amamiya Natsuki. The Pumpkin Head monster driving the train clearly noticed him. Its body remained still, only its head turned to look, and a cold, sharp voice followed.
   "Human, want to come play on the train?"
   Amamiya Natsuki said seriously:
   The Pumpkin Head monster paused. "It's okay, I won't take your money."
   "That won't do." Amamiya Natsuki said with a righteous expression, "What's the difference between riding for free and dining and dashing? I can't lose face like that!"
   Before the Pumpkin Head could speak, Amamiya Natsuki continued:
   "Excuse me, do you have a driver's license?"
   "No driver's license means you're driving without a license." Amamiya Natsuki kindly reminded, "You should still drive at noon, because something will happen sooner or later."
   Question marks slowly appeared above the Pumpkin Head monster's head. Human, you're not right!
   The small train continued forward at a leisurely pace, and the two quickly passed each other.
   Watching the small train disappear into the distance, Amamiya Natsuki withdrew his gaze and went in another direction to find Fujiwara Chika.
   To be safe, he didn't take the elevator but chose the fire escape to go to the second floor.
   Amamiya Natsuki suddenly stopped, frowning and raising his right hand.
   His pinky finger was trembling rapidly and erratically.
   According to their previous agreement, this action conveyed the signal...
   Amamiya Natsuki quickly arrived on the second floor. The Corridor was eerie and desolate, and most of the shops were locked. There was no sign of Fujiwara Chika.
   "So, she should be in..."
   Amamiya Natsuki's mind raced. He quickly arrived at a public restroom, then stepped into the women's restroom, where he immediately saw a shark doll standing in front of the women's restroom sink, clearly trying to bend down and lie prone. Unfortunately, this shark doll was in the shape of a cartoon shark, with a pointy nose that poked the mirror, preventing it from successfully bending down.
   Amamiya Natsuki's footsteps paused slightly as he looked at the wisp of pink hair peeking out from the shark doll's head, and he whispered:
   Fujiwara Chika's voice immediately rang out, filled with pleasant surprise, and she excitedly turned to look.
   Her mind was clearly not problematic.
   Amamiya Natsuki said with a strange tone:
   "I want to drink water." Fujiwara Chika's eyes welled up with tears as she quickly explained, "The place I just appeared in was a doll shop, and I was the only one inside. I finally managed to get out, but who knew that after encountering the shark doll, my body suddenly became uncontrollable, and I involuntarily put it on. Then I desperately wanted to drink water... It felt like I would die immediately if I didn't drink water!"
   Amamiya Natsuki stepped over to Fujiwara Chika, preparing to take off the shark doll costume.
   The zipper on the back seemed to be held by some force, completely unmovable.
   A prompt appeared before him.
   [This is a shark doll that yearns for the ocean but has never tasted water. You decide to fulfill its wish first, then unexpectedly take it off.]
   "No, I can't..." Fujiwara Chika's eyes were misty, and she bent down again, trying to drink water. "If I don't drink water, I'm really going to die."
   Unfortunately, because of the pointy nose on the doll costume, she couldn't reach the faucet at all.
   Amamiya Natsuki reached out, gripped the shark's nose, and tried to bend it, but he couldn't. There was no bottled water in his Game inventory, so he could only cup his hands to collect water and offer it to Fujiwara Chika.
   Goodness, the shark's nose almost poked Amamiya Natsuki's eye.
   Amamiya Natsuki instinctively tilted his head back to dodge, and the water in his hands spilled directly.
   "Too, too wasteful!" Fujiwara Chika's body trembled slightly, and she suddenly thought of a solution, her eyes lighting up as she said, "Natsuki-kun, quick, quickly feed me water!"
   "It's, it's too late..." The pink-haired girl's eyes were misty, like a traveler lost in the desert with only one last breath, "I really want to drink water. By the time Natsuki-kun finds a cup, I'll already have died of thirst..."
   A blush suddenly appeared on the pink-haired girl's face, and her eyes looked over with determination: "Mouth, mouth-to-mouth feed me water!"
   Amamiya Natsuki was shocked: "Do you know what you're saying?"
   You're actually asking someone to feed you water mouth-to-mouth, just how thirsty are you?!
   "What does it matter? Yesterday, when I was unlucky, I accidentally drank your miso soup, so I'm already not clean!" Fujiwara Chika's breathing was rapid, and her voice became intermittent. "The feeling now is like walking in the desert for three days and three nights; I'm really going to die of thirst. Forget about anyone, I could drink any other liquid!"
   Hey, hey, what are 'other liquids'?
   It's not yet at the point of wilderness survival!
   "Quick, quick!" Fujiwara Chika's body trembled, clearly having reached her limit of endurance. "Feed me water!"
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   "Are you sure you want me to feed you?"
   Amamiya Natsuki asked one last time.
   "N-Noisy!" Fujiwara Chika waved her two 'shark fins', slapping at him. "Someone dying of thirst won't be so picky; as long as it's liquid, I can drink it!"
   When people are fighting for survival, they truly can unleash endless resilience.
   Amamiya Natsuki couldn't help but lower his gaze to his pants.
   Fujiwara Chika, enraged, waved her shark fins and slapped him hard: "Stupid Natsuki, what are you thinking?!"
   "Stop hitting me." Amamiya Natsuki said with a righteous expression, "I agree."
   "Don't put your hand on your waist!"
   Even the pink-haired idiot didn't care, so Amamiya Natsuki certainly wouldn't hesitate.
   He bent down, approached the faucet, took a mouthful of water, and then stood up.
   Fujiwara Chika stood on tiptoes and quickly moved closer.
   Amamiya Natsuki could clearly see the girl's slightly parted pink lips and two rows of faintly visible, pristine white teeth. Her lips were like cherry blossoms after the rain, exuding an inviting, tender pink luster.
   The so-called 'red lips and white teeth' was nothing more than this.
   Fujiwara Chika's breathing quickened slightly, her long, slightly curled eyelashes trembling incessantly, like a fish about to die from dehydration. Her eyes were filled with an urgent desire for moisture and irrigation.
   It was only when the distance between them was reduced to the last inch that Fujiwara Chika finally felt a bit shy.
   "I can't, I really can't hold back anymore..."
   Under the frantic urging of her brain, the small amount of shyness instantly vanished.
   Under the pressure of dying of thirst, shyness was meaningless.
   Fujiwara Chika quickly stood on tiptoes and pressed closer.
   Amamiya Natsuki felt a slight daze.
   He had never known before that a girl's lips could be so soft and delicate, like cheese or pudding, making one worry they might melt if not careful.
   Besides softness and fragrance, Amamiya Natsuki also tasted a faint, refreshing hint of mint.
   "She must have used mint toothpaste when brushing her teeth tonight..."
   At the same time, the pink-haired girl, having received moisture and irrigation, could no longer control her desire to drink water, and her movements suddenly became urgent.
   Rather, it was somewhat rough.
   Amamiya Natsuki took half a step back, his back hitting the cold, hard wall.
   Fujiwara Chika raised one 'shark fin', pressed him against the wall, stood on tiptoes, and took the initiative to seize the source of life.
   For a moment, Amamiya Natsuki's mood was exceptionally subtle.
   If this were an otome game world, this scene would probably be "After School, I Was Dragged into the Restroom by a Female Delinquent and Wall-Slammed and Violated"!
   As the two separated, hurried breathing finally sounded. A silver thread stretched and clung between their lips, finally tightening to its limit and breaking regrettably.
   Fujiwara Chika's pretty face had turned into a ripe apple, as if it were about to drip blood. Seeing this, the blush on her face deepened by two shades, and she quickly waved her 'shark fin', wanting to wipe the corner of her mouth.
   Unfortunately, her 'shark fin' was too short to reach.
   Amamiya Natsuki quickly calmed down, raised his right hand, wiped the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand, and whispered:
   Fujiwara Chika jumped back half a step in panic.
   He actually wanted to kiss her again; this was a horror game, not the time for such things!
   No matter how wonderful and comfortable it felt, you couldn't get addicted to it!
   "Don't overthink it." Amamiya Natsuki raised an eyebrow slightly and reminded her in a low voice, "You haven't taken off your doll costume yet."
   Hearing this, Fujiwara Chika quickly realized.
   The doll costume hadn't been taken off; just now was only a temporary solution, the root of the problem hadn't been resolved.
   At this thought, Fujiwara Chika felt the desire that had just been quenched, once again surged back with a vengeance.
   Amamiya Natsuki blinked lightly, his eyes signaling to calm down.
   Fujiwara Chika panted softly, her face red, and agreed: "Then, then I'll drink again..."
   She had already drunk once, so drinking again wouldn't matter.
   Amamiya Natsuki turned on the faucet, took a mouthful of water, and came before Fujiwara Chika.
   This time, the pink-haired girl wasn't as desperate as before; shyness took over, and she stammered, making no move.
   Amamiya Natsuki didn't waste time. He simply reached out, wrapped his arms around the pink-haired girl's waist from behind, and then lowered his head to feed her water.
   Fujiwara Chika's eyelashes trembled slightly, and she quickly closed her eyes, then, guided by instinct, continued to drink water.
   This time, she wasn't as thirsty as before, so she could perceive more things, such as the scorching heat on her tongue, which made her head spin slightly and her body tremble.
   I-It's over, I won't be able to get married!
   Amamiya Natsuki quietly grabbed the zipper on the back of the doll costume, pulled it all the way down, and urged in a low voice:
   Fujiwara Chika's eyes were hazy, looking over dazedly. She froze for a second before reacting, then quickly jumped out of the shark doll costume.
   The two retreated a few steps, creating distance. The shark doll costume, which had fallen to the ground, seemed to come alive, standing up from the ground in a bizarre posture, then wobbled and chased after them.
   "Natsuki-kun, let's run quickly." Fujiwara Chika said nervously, "You must not let this doll costume touch you. If it touches your body, your body will become uncontrollable, and you'll put it on yourself."
   Amamiya Natsuki said calmly:
   "Then it depends on which ability has a higher priority."
   "Seize and Eliminate Evil."
   "Oh dear." Fujiwara Chika slapped her forehead, "I was so nervous, I completely forgot... I wonder if the shark doll costume can be named."
   Amamiya Natsuki said: "We'll know if we try."
   Fujiwara Chika agreed, pointed her hand at the doll costume: "Don, if I call your name, do you dare to answer?"
   The shark doll costume's chasing steps paused, and then a strange voice came from within the doll costume:
   "The skill can be used." Fujiwara Chika couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, then cracked her knuckles, a very dangerous smile appearing on her face, "Natsuki-kun, quickly grab it, I want to vent!"
   Amamiya Natsuki grabbed the shark doll's shoulder, and the Seize and Eliminate Evil combo skill was successfully triggered.
   The shark doll quickly became still.
   "Too much! This is too much!"
   Fujiwara Chika clenched her pink fists and started punching the shark doll's stomach.
   "You don't know how uncomfortable it was just now, it was like walking in the desert for three days and three nights, every cell in my body was screaming for water." Fujiwara Chika accused angrily, "I felt like I was about to die."
   Amamiya Natsuki's gaze shifted, falling on Fujiwara Chika's moist, tender pink lips, deep in thought.
   Fujiwara Chika quickly covered her face. Without the mental influence of the doll costume, the girl's sense of shame completely took over.
   The first time, the second time, it was all gone, now she was completely unmarriageable.
   "Don't cover your face, I didn't see you being shy just now." Amamiya Natsuki wiped the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand, "Let's clear the game first."
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   "The place I descended into was the doll shop next door. Everyone was gone, and I was all alone. I finally managed to get out of the shop, but then I encountered the shark doll costume, and my body became uncontrollable. I involuntarily put on the shark costume, and then I desperately wanted to drink water..." Fujiwara Chika patted her chest with lingering fear, "It was like not drinking water for a week in the desert; I felt like if I didn't drink water, I would die the next second."
   "Not drinking water for a week in the desert, you would have died long ago."
   "So I said it was a metaphor!"
   Amamiya Natsuki's gaze shifted slightly downwards, falling on the girl's pink, moist lips, and he mused:
   "Are you still thirsty now?"
   Fujiwara Chika's pretty face flushed, and she quickly covered her lips with her hand: "You, you actually still want to feed me water?!"
   "The doll costume is off, so of course I'm not thirsty!"
   "Please don't overthink it, I'm just asking if you're thirsty." Amamiya Natsuki said with full righteousness, "Only drinking two sips of water and not being thirsty proves that you weren't thirsty to begin with; the desire to drink water came entirely from the doll costume... It should be some kind of mental influence."
   Amamiya Natsuki released his right hand.
   The still shark doll costume immediately began to move, wanting to possess someone.
   "What about the monster we were promised?" Fujiwara Chika muttered in a low voice, "It's just a doll costume, it can't be considered a monster, can it?"
   It was clearly empty inside, yet it could move on its own; was it wrong to call it a monster!
   [You have carefully observed and found that this doll costume has something special about it]
   Amamiya Natsuki was thoughtful, turning to look at the pink-haired girl: "Do other doll costumes move?"
   "Probably... not?" Fujiwara Chika blinked, whispering, "The lights weren't on in the shop, and I touched a lot of dolls, they seemed to be just ordinary dolls."
   Amamiya Natsuki was about to speak when his phone suddenly vibrated softly.
   "Eh?" Fujiwara Chika widened her eyes, surprised, and leaned closer, "How can there be a phone?"
   "A 'prop' obtained from opening a treasure chest in the restroom."
   "Eh, the things Kaguya-chan prepared in advance actually appeared in the game?" Fujiwara Chika quickly realized, "This is actually a real-world shopping mall?"
   Amamiya Natsuki's fingers unlocked the screen, and an unread message appeared at the top of the screen.
   The second person to get a phone was none other than the Spy Maid.
   "Fishball, where are you?"
   To be safe, and to prevent monsters from getting phones or impersonating players, everyone agreed on a secret code before entering the game.
   If the code didn't match, they were to not answer a single word and immediately turn and leave.
   Amamiya Natsuki's code was 'Fishball'.
   On a side note, this code was made up by Kitagawa Marin, and her code was 'Thick Noodles'.
   Hayasaka Ai: "I am Strawberry Daifuku."
   Amamiya Natsuki: "I found 'Pes' in the women's restroom on the east side of the second floor."
   Pes was the game alias Fujiwara Chika had chosen for herself.
   Hayasaka Ai: "I'm on the first floor, I'll be there to find you two right away."
   Putting away his phone, Amamiya Natsuki and Fujiwara Chika entered the women's restroom together to retrieve the equipment box on the second floor.
   "Natsuki-kun, close your eyes, don't look around," Fujiwara Chika whispered, complaining.
   "Sorry," Amamiya Natsuki said, his expression unchanged, "I've already looked very carefully."
   "Ew~ That sounds disgusting."
   "Thanks for the compliment."
   "I wasn't complimenting you."
   They quickly found the janitor's toolbox, which still contained the standard three-piece set: a phone, a tablet, and a wristband.
   Fujiwara Chika put on the wristband, then unlocked the phone, her voice filled with surprise, "This is my first time using a phone in a game, how exciting."
   "Oh, right, what would happen if we called the police now?"
   "I've already tried, the call doesn't go through," Amamiya Natsuki shook his head, "Messages can't be sent either, we can only communicate within the shopping mall."
   Fujiwara Chika blinked, a little confused: "Why is that?"
   "Is there a digital electronics store in the shopping mall?"
   "Of course there is," Fujiwara Chika nodded.
   "As long as we have time and energy, we can completely break into a digital store and 'zero-dollar shop'," Amamiya Natsuki had already considered this, "So, using digital tools to communicate is actually within the game's rules; it's just that we skipped the prerequisite stage and directly received the 'reward'."
   Soft footsteps sounded at the door.
   "I am Pes," Fujiwara Chika called out in a low voice.
   "Strawberry Daifuku," Hayasaka Ai replied, revealing herself.
   With braided pigtails, black-rimmed glasses, and a black wool sweater suitable for stealth in the dark, Hayasaka Ai's presence was quite faint.
   Three members of the five-person team were successfully assembled.
   "Very good," Fujiwara Chika placed her right hand on her hip, nodding with satisfaction, "Now only Kaguya-chan and Marin-chan are left."
   "Check the surveillance equipment, see if there's anything."
   Fujiwara Chika quickly took on the task, opened the tablet, and pulled up the surveillance footage, her clumsy demeanor causing Hayasaka Ai's lips to twitch slightly.
   She's poking, poking, poking with one finger, are you a elementary school student!
   "No sign of Kaguya-chan or Marin-chan, but I can see wandering monsters," Fujiwara Chika quickly said, "A strange little train, a toy bear, a red-clothed woman holding an umbrella, Ronald McDonald, and even a reindeer... How amazing, the surveillance is super useful."
   "Don't let your guard down," Amamiya Natsuki reminded, "These are just monsters in the Corridor; don't forget this shark doll."
   "Is there anything special about this doll costume?"
   Hayasaka Ai asked curiously.
   Amamiya Natsuki let go, and the stationary shark doll costume immediately came to life, waving its two shark fins and pouncing towards Hayasaka Ai.
   "Hanamori, be careful!" Fujiwara Chika quickly warned, "Don't let it touch you, your body will become uncontrollable, you'll put on the doll costume yourself, and then you'll be super thirsty, like you haven't had water for three days and three nights in the desert."
   Amamiya Natsuki re-grasped the doll costume and whispered:
   "Let Hanamori watch the surveillance, and we'll go back to the doll shop we were just at."
   "Huh?" Fujiwara Chika asked, confused, "What are we going back for?"
   "There's something I need to verify."
   With video surveillance, there was no longer a need to hide and sneak around; the three walked out of the restroom and arrived at the doll shop unimpeded.
   Pushing the door open, the room was filled with a dazzling array of dolls of all kinds; dolls that looked quite cute during the day suddenly became eerie and filled with an inexplicable fear at midnight.
   "Chika," Amamiya Natsuki turned to the pink-haired girl, "Touch that dolphin doll and see if it comes to life."
   Hearing that she had to touch another doll, Fujiwara Chika was clearly a bit nervous; once bitten, twice shy.
   Hayasaka Ai, however, didn't seem to mind.
   Fujiwara Chika quickly stopped her.
   What if Hanamori was mentally controlled by the doll costume and also wanted water?
   Would she then have to ask Natsuki-kun to help feed her water?
   She herself might not mind, but Hanamori would definitely be super resistant, right?
   Fujiwara Chika took a deep breath and stepped forward.
   Sacrifice herself to save someone's purity.
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   Fujiwara Chika poked it left and right, quickly feeling relieved, "It seems they're all just ordinary dolls."
   Hayasaka Ai, hearing this, looked thoughtfully at the shark costume doll in Amamiya Natsuki's hand.
   Amamiya Natsuki held up the shark doll in his hand: "Then, with so many dolls in the shop, why is it the only one that can move?"
   Fujiwara Chika was startled; she really hadn't considered that question.
   The pink-haired girl placed her right hand on her hip and pondered: "...Is this shark doll special?"
   Amamiya Natsuki nodded and then said:
   "So what's special about the shark doll?"
   "Special about..." Fujiwara Chika pressed two fingers to her temples, "No, I can't think of anything at all. Could it be that the game randomly chose a doll and brought it to life to act as a monster?"
   "That's less likely," Hayasaka Ai said softly, "Any game definitely has its own rules."
   Fujiwara Chika looked up: "Natsuki-kun, do you know what the rules are?"
   "I don't know," Amamiya Natsuki shook his head, "More information is still needed."
   The prompt in front of him was clear.
   [You discovered that the monster shark is very strange]
   [You decided to catch a few more monsters for research, perhaps you will gain something]
   "Let's go," Amamiya Natsuki said, "Let's leave first."
   Before leaving, Fujiwara Chika found a rope, and the three of them together tied up the shark doll costume, then walked out of the doll shop.
   Amamiya Natsuki turned to look; the tied-up shark doll had somehow broken free and was chasing after them again.
   "Natsuki-kun, it's catching up!" Fujiwara Chika quickly warned.
   "It's very slow," Hayasaka Ai whispered, "We can totally shake it off."
   Fujiwara Chika bit her lower lip: "But what if other players run into it? It would be super dangerous, right?"
   Hayasaka Ai said speechlessly:
   "Perhaps in this game, it's only us..."
   Before she finished speaking, a figure flashed across the surveillance screen.
   "Eh, someone!" Fujiwara Chika leaned forward to look, "...I don't recognize them, they must be a stranger player."
   Clearly, in such a large integrated shopping mall, the number of players would not be small.
   Seeing the pink-haired girl looking at him with a conflicted expression, Amamiya Natsuki pondered for two seconds, then a thought struck him, and he looked at Hayasaka:
   "Hanamori, where is that little train?"
   Hayasaka Ai quickly scanned the surveillance: "It's on the third floor, it will be passing over our heads soon."
   Amamiya Natsuki turned around, grabbed the swaying shark doll that was chasing them, and then walked towards the staircase, "Come on, let's put it on the train."
   The three of them went up the staircase and quickly arrived on the third floor.
   Joyful music echoed clearly in the Corridor, and the little train driven by the Pumpkin Head slowly approached.
   "Two guests, would you like a ride?"
   The Pumpkin Head's head rotated, and a strange voice came from its head.
   "Sorry, Mr. Pumpkin," Fujiwara Chika politely refused, "Do you have a driver's license?"
   On the way up, Amamiya Natsuki had already solemnly reminded them of the little train's rules, so the two girls naturally knew how to respond.
   "Mr. Pumpkin, my friend here wants to experience the fun of driving without a license, so..." Amamiya Natsuki carried the shark doll costume forward and pressed it onto the seat of the little train, "Please take it for a few rounds."
   The moment he let go, the shark doll 'came to life' again, trying to struggle off the train, but its bottom seemed to have glue, firmly binding it to the little train, unable to break free.
   The little train swayed, carrying the shark costume doll slowly into the distance.
   Seeing this, Fujiwara Chika immediately breathed a sigh of relief, "Finally got rid of it."
   At this moment, Amamiya Natsuki suddenly felt his phone vibrate twice in his pocket.
   He took it out and saw it was a message from Shinomiya Kaguya.
   "I'm Hasaka, just got the phone, location is basement first floor."
   The code name the Dumbfounded Miss gave herself was Hasaka.
   "It's Kaguya-chan," Fujiwara Chika's eyes lit up, and she quickly said, "Hasaka is the maid-chan who is inseparable from Kaguya-chan."
   Amamiya Natsuki: "Copy that, we're on the third floor, we'll meet on the first floor later."
   "Kaguya-chan has also been contacted." Thinking that the five-person team would gather within ten-odd minutes of the game starting, Fujiwara Chika was naturally very happy, and she began to gossip, "Natsuki-kun, let me tell you, Hasaka-chan is actually super good at disguising."
   Hayasaka Ai's ears twitched slightly, and she looked towards the pink-haired girl.
   "Hasaka-chan looks like she has big breasts, but it's a disguise." Fujiwara Chika didn't notice the killing intent approaching at all. "When I stayed overnight at Shinomiya's house, I bathed with Hasaka-chan. She actually has flat breasts just like Kaguya-chan."
   This is a horror game, not your gossip time!
   "That flat?" Amamiya Natsuki was surprised. "Sure enough, you can't judge a book by its cover."
   Being that flat is truly regrettable!
   Hayasaka Ai secretly bit her silver teeth, then suddenly raised an eyebrow: "A player has appeared in the hall... looks like a elementary school student, right on the inevitable path of the small train."
   Fujiwara Chika quickly turned her head to look.
   Amamiya Natsuki made a decisive decision.
   Amamiya Natsuki couldn't do something selfless, but on the premise of ensuring his own safety, he didn't mind lending a hand to save other players.
   The three of them quickly moved, soon surpassing the small train, and saw a little girl who had just come from the stairwell.
   She was petite, with long silver hair and a round face, looking like an undeveloped elementary school student, standing blankly on the inevitable path of the small train.
   It's really a elementary school student?
   Has the horror game completely lost its bottom line, not even sparing elementary school student?
   Amamiya Natsuki was the fastest, arriving beside the elementary school student in a flash, and picked up the silver-haired elementary school student, who hadn't reacted yet, into his arms.
   The small train slowly approached, the Pumpkin Head's head turned, looking at the elementary school student Amamiya Natsuki was holding, and magma seemed to surge in its eyes and mouth:
   "Does this guest want to get on the train?"
   "Don't get on." Fujiwara Chika quickly reminded, "It's dangerous."
   The silver-haired elementary school student blinked her eyes, her pink lips parted slightly, and then... no sound came out.
   Amamiya Natsuki was shocked.
   Not only forcing elementary school student to be players, but she's also mute? The horror game is too much!
   The small train slowly drove by without haste, and the hall became quiet again. Only then did Amamiya Natsuki hear a faint sound coming from his arms.
   He looked down and saw the silver-haired elementary school student's pink lips opening and closing. She was actually speaking, but her voice was super soft, only audible if he leaned in close.
   "Please put me down, don't keep holding me."
   Amamiya Natsuki put her down.
   "There's even a elementary school student player?" Fujiwara Chika reached out and touched the silver-haired elementary school student's head, full of curiosity, "What's your name?"
   "Aho-ren." The silver-haired girl looked up, her voice super soft, "Not a elementary school student."
   "Eh, you're not a elementary school student?"
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   The silver-haired loli tilted her head and thought for a moment, then said expressionlessly:
   "...High school student?"
   "Incorrect answer." Fujiwara Chika extended a finger and gently waved it in the air, "High school student is an identity, not an occupation. Similarly, there are doctor and patient, teacher and student; the former is an occupation, the latter is not."
   The silver-haired loli remained expressionless: "I see."
   Amamiya Natsuki looked down at the elementary school student and gently pulled out his clothes corner.
   If she's not a elementary school student, then there's no problem.
   Thinking about it carefully, even if it's a horror game, it probably wouldn't dare to lay a hand on elementary school student. In games like Skyrim, Fallout, The Witcher 3, Assassin's Creed, etc., the elementary school student in the game all have invincible attributes; not a single hair can be harmed.
   Amamiya Natsuki retracted his gaze, preparing to leave.
   Fujiwara Chika softly agreed, stood up, and whispered: "Aharen-kun, are you acting alone, or with us?"
   The silver-haired loli looked up with her small face, her pink lips opening and closing.
   "What did you say?" Fujiwara Chika cupped her hand to her ear, "I can't hear you."
   "Speak louder, I still can't hear you."
   The silver-haired loli was silent for two seconds, then suddenly turned around, spread her arms, and hugged Amamiya Natsuki's leg, proving her choice with action.
   Understood, it seems she chose to cling to a strong person and act together.
   However, she could just say it or follow along, there's no need to prove it by hugging a leg!
   Besides, there are two girls right beside you, why are you hugging a boy's leg!
   "I know your choice." Amamiya Natsuki lowered his head, unconsciously rubbing the silver-haired loli's small head, "First, let go of my leg."
   The silver-haired loli obediently let go, her small face still expressionless.
   "Where is Marin-chan?" Fujiwara Chika frowned slightly, "Why is there no news at all?"
   Hayasaka Ai whispered: "She must have encountered some trouble."
   To be safe, she had prepared 'equipment and supplies' boxes in multiple restrooms on each floor. After more than ten minutes, if things went smoothly, she should have already gotten the communication phone.
   Hearing this, the silver-haired loli suddenly took half a step forward and reached out to tug at Amamiya Natsuki's sleeve.
   Amamiya Natsuki looked down.
   The silver-haired loli looked up with her small face, her pink lips opening and closing, but unfortunately, no sound came out.
   Amamiya Natsuki had no choice but to half-crouch down and lean his ear close to hear what Aharen was saying: "...I just saw a player downstairs."
   Amamiya Natsuki raised an eyebrow slightly: "What did she look like?"
   "Didn't see clearly, it was a girl."
   In a horror game, one's life hangs by a thread, and everyone is fending for themselves. It's normal for everyone to mind their own business. Most are unlucky individuals acting alone, unwilling to act with others for various reasons.
   "What is Aharen-kun saying?" Fujiwara Chika asked curiously.
   Amamiya Natsuki briefly explained the situation, then said:
   "Let's go downstairs and take a look."
   Kaguya had already been contacted, so the meeting time could be postponed for now. Kitagawa Marin, who had been 'unreachable' until now, was more concerning.
   Led by the silver-haired loli, Amamiya Natsuki and the two others passed through the fire escape and arrived in front of a KFC store downstairs, pointing inside.
   Amamiya Natsuki whispered: "Is the person inside?"
   The silver-haired loli nodded, then looked up with her small face and cupped her hand to her mouth.
   Amamiya Natsuki helplessly squatted down, and only then did he hear the girl's faint voice and sweet breath: "She was there before, I don't know if she's still there now."
   Are you speaking in a tongue twister!
   Amamiya Natsuki led the way into the store.
   The store, which should have been open twenty-four hours, was exceptionally silent and still due to the shopping mall closing at midnight.
   "Marin-chan?" Fujiwara Chika called out softly, "Are you there?"
   The store was completely silent, with no one responding.
   "Is there anyone in the store?" Fujiwara Chika said again, "We are players."
   Still no response, just silence.
   Amamiya Natsuki raised an eyebrow slightly and said:
   "Since there's no one, let's turn on all the lights. It doesn't matter if it attracts monsters."
   A strange voice finally sounded.
   Behind the counter, a girl nervously stood up: "Please don't turn on the lights... Are you really players?"
   Amamiya Natsuki's tone was faint: "Sorry, we're not."
   The air was silent for a moment, then the girl behind the counter chuckled softly, relaxing instead.
   "It seems you really are players. If you were monsters, you would have pounced directly." The girl said as she walked out.
   With the faint light from the phone, he could barely make out her face. It was a strange blonde girl wearing Glasses Girl.
   "It's not Marin-chan." Fujiwara Chika was a bit disappointed.
   "Aren't you afraid of encountering monsters with so many people gathered together?" The strange girl raised her hands to show she was harmless, lowering her voice, "The more people, the more dangerous it must be... Eh, eh, eh? What's that? A phone? And a tablet?"
   Seeing the items in Hayasaka Ai's hand, the Glasses Girl's eyes immediately lit up, and she quickly walked over: "You can actually bring phones into the game?"
   "There's even surveillance... Is this the shopping mall's surveillance video?"
   The Glasses Girl's eyes widened, and she was completely shocked, "You can actually play like this?!"
   "So amazing." This strange girl bowed ninety degrees, her tone sincere, "Please, you must tell me the secret!"
   "There's no secret." Fujiwara Chika slightly raised her chin and hummed proudly, "It's actually very simple, as long as you prepare in advance."
   Hayasaka Ai subtly twitched her lips.
   What are you so proud of?
   She had spent a lot of time and effort preparing the items, so it was naturally easy for you to just talk!
   After hearing Fujiwara Chika's explanation, the Glasses Girl couldn't help but doubt her life.
   She had received the game notification after four in the afternoon, and what preparations had she made?
   She bought a cake she usually couldn't bear to eat, ate it all by herself, then ruthlessly ate a beef buffet in the evening, then adjusted her mindset, paid attention to rest, and ensured her physical and mental state... Now it seemed, others' preparations were actual preparations, and her own preparations were only loneliness.
   They even had control over surveillance videos; these people were definitely not ordinary players!
   The Glasses Girl, who had originally planned to continue acting alone and survive until the game ended, instantly made a decision.
   She must cling to their coattails!
   After realizing this, the Glasses Girl's attitude instantly became enthusiastic: "Are you here to find someone?"
   "There should only be me hiding in this store, but I did see another player before."
   Amamiya Natsuki pulled the silver-haired elementary school student beside him out: "Is it her?"
   "There's even a elementary school student?" The Glasses Girl was surprised, shook her head, and said, "It's not her. Although I didn't see her face clearly, the other person was quite tall and a girl."
   Amamiya Natsuki said decisively:
   So far, Marin had still not been contacted, indicating that something had clearly gone wrong.
   "Understood." The Glasses Girl readily agreed, "I love being a guide."
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   The team's headcount increased by one.
   Led by the Glasses Girl, the group cautiously arrived in front of a clothing store.
   "This is the store," the Glasses Girl whispered, "When I passed by earlier, I clearly saw a figure moving inside."
   Amamiya Natsuki whispered a warning and pushed the door open to enter.
   The store was dim and silent.
   After entering, Fujiwara Chika lowered her voice and softly called out:
   "She might have left." The Glasses Girl quickly said, "I promise I didn't see wrong."
   Amamiya Natsuki was about to speak when the corner of his eye suddenly caught a glimpse of a dark shadow silently approaching. His pupils contracted, and he swiftly reached out, pulling Fujiwara Chika into his arms.
   The shadow missed its lunge and didn't relentlessly pursue, but instead quickly changed targets, pouncing on the others, causing chaos for a moment.
   "Hey, hey, what is that thing?"
   "A player... No, it should be a monster!"
   Amamiya Natsuki quickly took out his phone and turned on the flashlight, instantly revealing the monster's true appearance.
   Under the light, the moving monster was clearly a mannequin used to display clothes, except it was missing an arm and wasn't wearing any clothes.
   Its plastic body reflected a pale, eerie light under the lamp, silent and particularly unsettling.
   Amidst the chaos, the Spy Maid was particularly unlucky, bumping into a mannequin's embrace and being firmly grabbed. Her expression, however, was not panicked, only her voice was a little more urgent:
   "My body is unable to move."
   Amamiya Natsuki quickly said:
   "Understood." Fujiwara Chika pointed a finger, "Don, the Outlaw, I call out to you, do you dare to answer?"
   The mannequin's head suddenly turned, and a sharp voice said:
   Amamiya Natsuki strode forward, grabbing the mannequin and pulling Hayasaka Ai and the mannequin apart.
   "Something else is coming." The Glasses Girl quickly reminded him.
   He shined the phone light over, and another headless plastic mannequin swayed, reaching out to grab.
   Amamiya Natsuki's expression was serious: "Hanamori, hold it still."
   Hayasaka Ai nodded at the words, mimicking Fujiwara Chika's earlier action, pointing a finger: "Don, the Outlaw."
   This time it was Fujiwara Chika's turn to step forward, grabbing the mannequin's wrist, successfully triggering the combination skill.
   'Copy and Paste' can only paste one skill. Fujiwara Chika already had the 'Naming' ability, and the ability pasted to her was 'Capturing Don'. Hayasaka Ai's temporary skill happened to be 'Naming', which was double the fun.
   Amamiya Natsuki held the mannequin and retreated.
   The group quickly exited the clothing store.
   "These mannequins seem to be able to turn people into plastic mannequins."
   Hayasaka Ai furrowed her delicate brows and extended her right hand.
   Under the clear moonlight, her right wrist, which had just been grabbed, had already turned a plastic color.
   Fortunately, as time passed, the plastic texture was slowly fading.
   Seeing this, Fujiwara Chika was startled.
   It could actually turn people into plastic mannequins. In comparison, the shark mascot costume wasn't as dangerous... No, the feeling of dying of thirst was equally terrifying.
   Amamiya Natsuki looked down at the mannequin, and a prompt quickly appeared before his eyes.
   [Unbreakable Rule: Breathing]
   [When going in and out of Miss Doll seven times, please try your best to hold your breath and not breathe, otherwise Miss Doll will turn you into a doll]
   "Rules..." Amamiya Natsuki murmured, "The mini-train has rules, the mascot costume has rules, and the plastic mannequins also have rules. As long as we don't violate the rules, it seems there won't be any danger."
   Amamiya Natsuki turned to Hayasaka Ai: "Hanamori, check the surveillance and see where the mini-train is."
   Hayasaka Ai agreed, opened her tablet, checked the surveillance, and quickly said: "Fourth floor, east side."
   Watching Amamiya Natsuki and the two girls leave, the other two girls quickly followed.
   The monsters in the horror game were all terrifying. Normally, encountering them meant scurrying away with one's head in their hands, let alone monsters that could turn people into plastic mannequins. The three people in front of them, instead of being afraid, even used strange abilities to capture the monsters, which was simply unbelievable.
   Definitely a thick thigh, must hold on tight!
   The group quickly arrived on the fourth floor and found the mini-train with its electronic music ding-donging.
   "Do a few guests want to..." The Pumpkin Head monster spoke halfway, then suddenly sneered, "Humans, it's you again. If you're not riding, hurry and leave."
   "We're not riding, but two friends want to experience the feeling of driving without a license."
   Amamiya Natsuki stepped up to the slow-moving mini-train and placed the mannequin in his hand onto a seat: "Go."
   Fujiwara Chika followed suit, making the two mannequins sit side by side, looking like sisters at first glance, but unfortunately, one had no head, and the other was missing an arm.
   The two mannequins tried to struggle to get off the train, but under the mini-train's rules, they were completely unable to escape.
   Watching the slow-moving mini-train disappear into the distance, the Glasses Girl asked softly.
   "The train's rule is that once you get on, you cannot get off." Amamiya Natsuki said, "Let's go back again."
   Hayasaka Ai took out her tablet and pulled up the surveillance: "A bear plushie has appeared behind us."
   "Don't go there, we'll take a detour." Amamiya Natsuki finished speaking, then looked at the Glasses Girl, "You help watch the surveillance."
   The Glasses Girl was flattered and quickly agreed:
   Amamiya Natsuki looked at Chika and Hayasaka: "Give me your hands."
   The two girls tacitly extended their hands.
   Amamiya Natsuki held the Spy Maid's left hand and the pink-haired idiot's right hand.
   Temporary abilities only had one use. Now that the skills were used up, of course, the first thing to do was to replenish them.
   The Glasses Girl was shocked.
   What were they doing? Replenishing maiden energy after a battle? Or was it a hidden rule?
   What if she was subjected to a hidden rule?
   This boy was very handsome, and agreeing didn't seem like a loss, but he was a bit young, looking like only a high school student...
   "We are actually charging."
   Amidst her wild thoughts, Fujiwara Chika turned her head and briefly explained what the three of them were doing.
   The Glasses Girl's eyes lit up: There's such a good thing?
   Please, by all means, use a hidden rule on me!
   The group took a detour, avoiding the monster behind them, and quickly returned to the clothing store.
   This time, no mannequins attacked them; it seemed there were only two active mannequins in the store.
   Hayasaka Ai suddenly bit her lower lip and called out softly, her tone clearly somewhat complex and low.
   Amamiya Natsuki turned to look, his gaze falling on a mannequin in front of Hayasaka Ai, and his breathing suddenly stopped.
   The doll mannequin's waist-length golden hair and the black collar around its neck clearly came into view.
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   Fujiwara Chika walked in front of the doll girl, covering her mouth with both hands, and mist quickly welled up in her eyes.
   Amamiya Natsuki silently took two steps forward and pulled down the collar of the doll girl's dress.
   Near her collarbone, a small mole was clearly visible.
   The locations where the game descended were not uniform; some were in the Corridor, some in shops, and it was clear that Kitagawa appeared in a shop and was incredibly unlucky to encounter a mannequin.
   His sleeve was suddenly tugged lightly.
   Amamiya Natsuki silently lowered his head to look.
   The silver-haired loli opened her mouth to speak, but he couldn't hear her clearly at all. Then, under Amamiya Natsuki's gaze, she extended a finger, pointed to herself, and then pointed to Kitagawa, who had already turned into a mannequin.
   Amamiya Natsuki reached out and scooped the silver-haired loli into his arms, leaning his ear close: "Speak."
   The silver-haired loli didn't struggle. One hand rested on Amamiya Natsuki's shoulder, the other brushed back the dark hair by her ear, and her mouth moved close to Amamiya Natsuki's ear, her voice soft and weak:
   "I have a skill that allows me to see others' Life Flames."
   "Her Life Flame has not extinguished."
   The reason she didn't dodge when Amamiya Natsuki hugged her earlier was precisely because she saw the Life Flames of several people, knowing they were players and not monsters disguised as humans.
   Upon hearing this, Amamiya Natsuki looked at the doll girl, and a prompt finally appeared before his eyes.
   [After careful observation, you discover that your companion's Life Flame has not yet extinguished, but under the effect of the curse, the Life Flame is already in critical danger]
   [You decide to extract the loli's HP in your arms to bring back your companion]
   [Restoration failed, the speed of the curse's erosion exceeds the speed of life infusion]
   [Watching your companion's disappearing back, you suddenly remember that you still have an orange. Stay right here, do not move.]
   Amamiya Natsuki's heart stirred, and he quickly recalled.
   That's right, he still had an orange.
   An orange obtained from Octopus Paul while playing hide-and-seek on the Ghost Ship, its special attribute being 'Scurvy Treatment,' which could remove all negative statuses.
   The current doll transformation was undoubtedly a negative status.
   Amamiya Natsuki quickly put down the silver-haired loli, took an orange from his game backpack. Unlike the oranges that had undergone multiple generations of breeding improvements, medieval oranges were very small, dull yellow in color, and looked unremarkable; if thrown on the ground, no one would probably pick them up.
   Peeling the orange, Amamiya Natsuki directly broke off two segments of orange flesh and put them into the doll girl's mouth.
   "It seems I have to make her eat it; just putting it in her mouth doesn't work."
   Waiting for a few seconds, looking at the motionless doll girl, Amamiya Natsuki quickly came to a conclusion.
   The doll girl couldn't swallow things, and at this time, she clearly needed help from others.
   Amamiya Natsuki silently extended a finger.
   Finger-feeding, just so you know.
   The others tacitly remained silent, no one spoke.
   This time, the Scurvy Treatment finally took effect.
   "Her finger moved." Fujiwara Chika's eyes lit up, and she couldn't help but say, "I just saw Marin-chan's finger move."
   Soon, not just her fingers, but the girl's slender eyelashes also began to tremble.
   A hazy orange glow gently surged over the doll girl, and her doll-like body returned to normal at a visible speed.
   A few seconds later, the doll girl successfully revived.
   Kitagawa Marin covered her mouth and coughed, looking at Amamiya Natsuki with teary eyes, "...Your finger touched my throat, it was so uncomfortable!"
   It only touched your throat, it's better than you turning into a doll, right!
   Amamiya Natsuki let out a soft sigh of relief: "It's alright now."
   Fujiwara Chika happily stepped forward, embracing Kitagawa Marin excitedly.
   "I'm fine, I was so scared just now, I thought I'd never see you all again." Kitagawa Marin hugged Fujiwara tightly, sniffing with teary eyes.
   Amamiya Natsuki said faintly: "You got snot on my clothes."
   "Nonsense, I wasn't sniffling!"
   After some banter, Kitagawa Marin quickly calmed down. After all, having cleared the game several times, her nerves had already toughened: "As soon as I descended, I was in this clothing store, and I was planning to go to the restroom to find equipment, but I was caught by a moving mannequin, and my body slowly turned into a doll, it was super scary... By the way, where's Kaguya-san? Has she joined us yet?"
   "Kaguya-san is on the first floor, we'll go there now."
   With surveillance videos, most of the monsters active in the shopping mall had nowhere to hide.
   Hayasaka Ai took the tablet again and led the way. After some winding turns, they quickly arrived at the first-floor lobby.
   "Eh, where's Kaguya-chan?"
   Fujiwara Chika was startled, looking around in surprise, "Logically, Kaguya-chan should have arrived by now."
   Amamiya Natsuki raised an eyebrow slightly, took out his phone, and saw that Shinomiya Kaguya's last message was from ten minutes ago.
   Ten minutes was enough time for Shinomiya Kaguya to get from the basement to the lobby, unless she encountered trouble along the way.
   Hayasaka Ai also thought of this, turned to look at Amamiya Natsuki, and quickly said: "Send a message to see if there's a response. I'll check the surveillance."
   Amamiya Natsuki nodded and sent a message.
   The message was sent successfully, but there was no response.
   "Strange, why isn't Kaguya-chan replying?" Fujiwara Chika was also sending messages, but similarly received no response.
   Hayasaka Ai had already pulled up the surveillance video of the shopping mall's basement and was replaying it to search: "I see her... The surveillance shows that Kaguya-san entered the fire escape six minutes ago."
   A single fire escape certainly wouldn't take five minutes to traverse.
   Clearly, she had encountered unknown trouble in the passage.
   Amamiya Natsuki said in a deep voice:
   "So, she's still in the passage, right?"
   "That's right." Hayasaka Ai silently clenched her small fists. "The surveillance only shows Kaguya-san entering, not her exiting."
   Amamiya Natsuki turned to look at the dark fire escape, and stepped towards it: "You all wait for me outside."
   "What is Natsuki-kun talking about?" Fujiwara Chika quickly followed, "If I'm not by your side, how can I Seize and Eliminate Evil?"
   "Exactly, acting alone is too dangerous." Kitagawa Marin put her right hand on her hip and followed. "In those horror movies, people who act alone are always idiots."
   Hayasaka Ai put away her tablet and silently followed.
   The Glasses Girl and the silver-haired loli naturally also chose not to stay behind.
   It was true that there was unknown danger in the fire escape, but staying in the lobby was also dangerous. At this time, of course, it was best to cling tightly to the strong leg!
   Amamiya Natsuki led the way, stepping into the fire escape, followed closely by the several girls.
   Compared to the lobby, the fire escape was even darker, with only the emergency signs emitting faint light, barely illuminating the stairway.
   He had expected finding the Dumbfounded Miss to be quite difficult, but after a short while, Amamiya Natsuki saw a girl walking up from below.
   A black dress, a large bow tied with a red ribbon at the back of her head-who else could it be but Kaguya.
   The Dumbfounded Miss paused, her voice clearly filled with surprise.
   "First, the secret code." Amamiya Natsuki extended his right hand, "Odd change, even no change?"
   Shinomiya Kaguya: "...Sign depends on quadrant."
   It seemed it really was the Dumbfounded Miss. The search mission was surprisingly simple.
   "Kaguya-chan." Fujiwara Chika was delighted, "We're here!"
   The entire villain squad gathering was naturally a cause for joy, but soon, everyone realized why Shinomiya Kaguya hadn't gone to the first-floor lobby.
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   "Why has Kaguya-chan been staying in the fire escape and not coming out to meet us?"
   Fujiwara Chika asked curiously.
   "I can't get out." Shinomiya Kaguya's expression immediately became serious. "This fire escape is strange. I kept going up, but I couldn't find an exit."
   "Then I went down, preparing to return to the basement to find another passage to go up... The passage entrance to the basement also disappeared."
   The air immediately fell silent.
   Everyone looked at each other.
   A fire escape with no exit sounded even more bizarre than a midnight monster.
   Kitagawa Marin subconsciously hugged her arms, feeling a strange chill in the air, and couldn't help but lean closer to Amamiya Natsuki.
   Amamiya Natsuki raised an eyebrow slightly, turned to look behind him. The fire escape was completely dark, shadowy and indistinct, with no exit visible.
   After a brief thought, Amamiya Natsuki quickly said:
   "Let's go upstairs and take a look."
   The girls all agreed, carefully following behind Amamiya Natsuki, and turned to walk upstairs.
   After entering the fire escape, they had only walked a few steps before finding the Dumbfounded Miss. Logically, they should have seen the exit by just turning around.
   However, at the corner of the stairway, there was only a bleak, grayish-white, bare wall; the stairway exit had eerily disappeared.
   "The exit really is gone."
   Amamiya Natsuki muttered, while reaching out to touch the wall. The sensation from his fingertips was cold and hard, clearly not an illusion.
   "Natsuki-kun, what do we do now?"
   Fujiwara Chika asked in a low voice.
   "No rush." Amamiya Natsuki's tone was calm. "Let's go further up and see, maybe we can find an exit to the second or third floor."
   The group continued to walk up, but a shadow had fallen over everyone's hearts.
   Murphy's Law was once again proven true; things inevitably developed in the worst possible direction.
   The shopping mall only had five floors in total. Walking for several minutes was enough to go from the first floor to the fifth, yet before their eyes were still dim stairwells and endless walls, with no exit in sight.
   "It's pretty much confirmed, we can't get out." Amamiya Natsuki stopped, calmly clapped his hands, "Forget about going downstairs, everyone conserve some energy, and let's analyze the possible situations."
   "An alternate dimension?" Fujiwara Chika raised her hand, her expression serious, "I saw a foreign movie where a policeman and a thief were trapped in a stairwell for decades and couldn't get out, eventually becoming old people."
   "Exactly." Fujiwara Chika nodded, "That's the movie."
   "Trapped for decades, wouldn't they go crazy?" Kitagawa Marin put her right hand on her hip, unable to help but retort, "I feel like I couldn't even last a month."
   Definitely couldn't last.
   In the movie, there were endless food and drinks, but this building was empty. There was no water or food here. You wouldn't even last a week!
   "Um, could it be a ghost wall?"
   The Glasses Girl, a passerby player, raised her hand and offered her opinion, "We've been bewildered by a ghost, which is why we can't find the way out."
   "There are only monsters in the shopping mall, no ghosts, right?"
   "There are ghosts." Hayasaka Ai quietly pressed her finger to her throat, changing her voice to avoid revealing her identity, "The woman in red with an umbrella we saw on the surveillance earlier, her body was transparent and she could pass through objects... obviously a ghost."
   Shinomiya Kaguya's ears twitched slightly, and she couldn't help but look towards Hayasaka Ai.
   Strange, it felt somewhat inexplicably familiar...
   "If it's truly a ghost wall, then it's easy to handle." Kitagawa Marin extended a finger, her voice clear, "I heard that a boy's urine specifically breaks ghost walls."
   All the girls turned their heads in unison, looking towards Amamiya Natsuki.
   "Since you all are so expectant..."
   Amamiya Natsuki silently reached for his waist, sighing softly, "It seems I can only sacrifice my innocence."
   "We weren't expecting anything!"
   Fujiwara Chika covered her face with both hands, unable to help but shout.
   Kitagawa Marin also turned her pretty face away: "You should be shy at a time like this!"
   "Shy? What's that?" Amamiya Natsuki snorted lightly, looking at the pink-haired idiot, and said seriously, "When a person is about to die of thirst, no matter what liquid it is, they can drink it in one gulp."
   The pink-haired girl couldn't help but puff out her cheeks, as if a hamster stuffing sunflower seeds into its mouth.
   He's openly slandering me!
   "You wait." Shinomiya Kaguya couldn't bear to watch anymore, "Let's think of other methods."
   The silver-haired elementary school student stood on her tiptoes, raising her small hand high, clearly having something to say.
   "Aharen-san, what do you want to say?"
   Fujiwara Chika bent down and put her ear close.
   The silver-haired elementary school student raised her hand to cover her mouth, whispering secretly.
   Seeing Shinomiya Kaguya cast a curious gaze, Amamiya Natsuki pressed his brow, while casually observing his surroundings, and said:
   "The elementary school student player I picked up on the way, her life motto is 'Secrets can only be told to one person at a time'."
   "That's not it." Kitagawa Marin glared over, "It's clearly Aharen-san's voice that's super quiet, so only one person can hear her speak."
   Amamiya Natsuki gently wiggled his pinky, "You actually exposed me to my face, I'm going to lose it."
   "Tch." Kitagawa Marin folded her arms across her chest, raising her chin, "I'm not scared."
   Fujiwara Chika turned her head and reached out: "I can't, bending over makes me feel a bit unstable... Natsuki-kun, hold my hand."
   Amamiya Natsuki naturally held the pink-haired girl's hand.
   Shinomiya Kaguya's eyebrows twitched slightly, and her eyes met Amamiya Natsuki's. She subtly moved her body, blocking them.
   "Oh, I see." Fujiwara Chika stood up, her voice filled with pleasant surprise, "I know how to get out!"
   The Glasses Girl, a passerby player, was startled and quickly said: "Eh, eh, how do we get out?"
   "If I say it, it won't work." Fujiwara Chika shook her head, "Marin-chan, come here, come here, let Aharen-san tell you."
   Kitagawa Marin nodded and stepped forward to listen.
   "I see." The golden-haired girl clenched her right fist and gently tapped it into her palm, realizing with a sudden understanding, "The method is actually so simple."
   "Kaguya-chan, it's your turn." Fujiwara Chika waved, "Come here, come here."
   Shinomiya Kaguya stepped over, bent down, and leaned her ear to listen to the silver-haired elementary school student's sermon. After a short while, she nodded gently and said:
   "I understand, thank you."
   The Glasses Girl stepped forward expectantly.
   "You go after." Amamiya Natsuki reached out and scooped the silver-haired elementary school student into his arms, "I'll go first."
   The silver-haired elementary school student raised her hand to tuck her falling hair behind her ear, leaned close to Amamiya Natsuki's ear, and began to whisper her teachings.
   Amamiya Natsuki suddenly reached out his right hand, grabbing at the empty void beside him: "Don, the Outlaw."
   A stammering voice sounded in the air.
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   As the voice sounded, a dumbfounded, blank-faced Female Ghost was pulled out of the air by Amamiya Natsuki.
   "It really was a ghost wall."
   "The Female Ghost can even turn invisible, how unfair."
   Several girls, united in their hatred, quickly surrounded the Female Ghost to prevent her from escaping.
   Under the Seize and Eliminate Evil combo, this Female Ghost was completely immobilized, only her mouth could still speak. She looked at Amamiya Natsuki in shock, her tone surprised:
   Amamiya Natsuki said as a matter of course:
   "Because your priority isn't high enough."
   The Female Ghost's expression was bewildered, a question mark appearing above her head.
   To be honest, Amamiya Natsuki hadn't actually noticed a Female Ghost invisibly following them, but whether it was an alternate dimension or a ghost wall, the affected sense was clearly sight.
   So Amamiya Natsuki remembered the Advanced Spirit Sight Eyes copied from Miko. After activating Advanced Spirit Sight, the invisibly moving Female Ghost immediately revealed her true form.
   However, Amamiya Natsuki did not act rashly-
   Aside from him, no one else could see this Female Ghost. To catch her without fail, he could only use deception to lure her close.
   The result was self-evident: this Female Ghost was quite curious about Aharen-san's sermon, slowly approaching, and finally falling into the trap.
   [You successfully captured the Corridor Ghost]
   [After careful observation, you discovered the rule of the Corridor Ghost-walking at night without footsteps. Do you want to scare the ghost?]
   Amamiya Natsuki looked at the Dumbfounded Miss beside him.
   So, as long as the footsteps are loud enough, you won't be trapped by the Corridor Ghost?
   Shinomiya Kaguya tilted her head slightly, looking at him in confusion.
   "When you passed through the corridor earlier, did you make any footsteps?" Amamiya Natsuki asked.
   Shinomiya Kaguya was puzzled: "Of course not."
   "Next time you walk at night, remember to make footsteps."
   Moving alone in a dangerous shopping mall, making footsteps, how could that not be too dangerous!
   Kitagawa Marin's eyes lit up, and she pointed upwards.
   "Let's go." Amamiya Natsuki grabbed the Female Ghost with one hand, "Let's get out."
   The source of the endless Corridor was in his hand. This time, there was no confusion, and they safely walked out of the stairwell.
   The Glasses Girl, a passerby player, gently patted her chest.
   Although she hadn't encountered any visible monsters in the stairwell, the invisible oppression was even more terrifying. If she had been trapped in the stairwell alone, she might have already broken down by now.
   They arrived in the main hall.
   The cold moonlight spilled from the dome, laying a layer of frost and snow on the ground.
   Amamiya Natsuki stopped and said in a low voice: "First, let's talk about each of our main quests."
   "I'll go first." Fujiwara Chika raised her hand, "My main quest is to successfully escape the shopping mall before five o'clock."
   Kitagawa Marin: "Me too."
   Hayasaka Ai: "Exactly the same."
   Shinomiya Kaguya: 'That's right, me too.'
   The silver-haired elementary school student reached out and tugged on Amamiya Natsuki's sleeve, raising her small face and opening her mouth to speak, but her voice was too quiet to be heard at all.
   "You also need to leave the shopping mall?" Amamiya Natsuki looked down, "Just nod or shake your head."
   "Alright, you don't have to keep nodding."
   Amamiya Natsuki reached out and pressed the silver-haired elementary school student's small head, feeling like she wasn't very bright.
   "The main quests are all the same, they seem very simple." Amamiya Natsuki looked at the shopping mall exit not far away, "We can try to leave now."
   The Glasses Girl couldn't help but complain in her heart. Mannequins that turn people into dolls, an endless Corridor that almost wiped out the group, this dangerous Midnight Mall is not simple at all!
   "No monsters, safe ahead." Hayasaka Ai held her tablet, continuing to observe the surveillance. She looked up, pushed up the glasses on her nose, and glanced at the Female Ghost in Amamiya Natsuki's hand, "...Of course, it doesn't rule out invisible monsters."
   They left as soon as they said they would.
   The group quickly arrived in front of the cashier counter.
   "Hey, everyone, be careful, there's something invisible in the air."
   Fujiwara Chika covered her forehead and quickly warned everyone.
   Everyone immediately became vigilant.
   Amamiya Natsuki narrowed his eyes. "I don't see anything."
   "That... it looks like an air wall?"
   Kitagawa Marin stretched out her right hand and fumbled in the air.
   Shinomiya Kaguya stepped forward and quickly said, "It is indeed an invisible wall."
   Everyone stepped forward to grope, and soon discovered that there was an invisible air wall in front of the exit machine of each cashier, forming a single unit, tightly connected to the ground, with an unknown height, and all players could not pass through.
   Amamiya Natsuki also stepped forward and touched the air wall with his hand, only feeling a soft elasticity from his fingertips, making it impossible to go deeper, and even with all his strength, it had no effect.
   Amamiya Natsuki's gaze suddenly sharpened as he looked at the Female Ghost in his hand.
   Her body... passed through.
   Half of this Ghost's body clearly passed through the air wall.
   Kitagawa Marin looked over curiously.
   The others also noticed the Ghost's peculiarity and gathered around.
   Fujiwara Chika rested her right hand on her chin and guessed,
   "Is it because she's a Ghost, so she's not blocked by the air wall?"
   Amamiya Natsuki summoned Mrs. Shimizu.
   Mrs. Shimizu bumped into the air wall, covering her forehead, her eyes filled with resentment.
   "Obviously," Amamiya Natsuki shook his head, "it's not a Ghost physique."
   Shinomiya Kaguya's lips twitched slightly. She glanced at Mrs. Shimizu, who was silently complaining to her with her eyes, and thought,
   "The Ghost can get out, but we can't... Obviously, there's some difference between us and her, and that difference should be the reason."
   Hayasaka Ai's eyes flickered slightly as she looked towards Amamiya Natsuki, recalling what happened when they first met.
   Did this man already discover the key point back then?
   "It's not that easy to get out, which is reasonable." Amamiya Natsuki held the Female Ghost and rubbed her against the air wall. Of course, for the Ghost, the air wall didn't exist. "It seems I need to catch a few more guys for research."
   With five hours of game time, it was naturally impossible to clear the game easily; setting additional clear conditions was normal.
   A prompt appeared before him.
   You decided to catch more monsters for research. Hunting time has arrived!
   The Glasses Girl, a passerby player, looked over in shock.
   Those were super dangerous monsters; instead of staying as far away as possible, he actually wanted to catch them for dissection and research. The gap between people was too vast!
   "Alright." Kitagawa Marin rubbed her hands together, flexing her fingers. "Who should we catch first?"
   Amamiya Natsuki looked at the Spy Maid: "Which monster is closest to us?"
   Hayasaka Ai accessed the surveillance and quickly said,
   "There's a Kumamon on the second floor."
   "That's the one." Amamiya Natsuki nodded, looking at the Female Ghost in his hand, and said in a faint voice, "She's useless now, let's send her on her way first..."
   "Wait, wait a minute!" The Female Ghost immediately panicked. "I surrender!"
   Each family sweeps the snow from their own doorstep.
   I'm sorry, I've defected!
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   The Female Ghost's voice was aggrieved. "I used to be human too. I just had a heart condition and accidentally passed away while shopping at the shopping mall that day. After I woke up, I became a Ghost... You can't silence me."
   "Of course, we won't silence you." Amamiya Natsuki looked at the pink-haired girl. "But which law in the world states that eliminating Ghosts is an illegal act?"
   "Of course not, eliminating Ghosts is doing good for the people." Fujiwara Chika put her hands on her hips, raising her chin. "Unless you tell us how to leave the shopping mall."
   "I really don't know." The Female Ghost was even more aggrieved. "But I know the approximate locations of other monsters in the shopping mall, and I can take you there. Besides the ones in the Corridor, there are also monsters that don't like to move."
   Kitagawa Marin remembered the two mannequin models in the clothing store and said with lingering fear,
   "What if it's a trap and you're intentionally deceiving us?"
   At this moment, a faint voice sounded.
   Shinomiya Kaguya crossed her right arm over her chest, propping her chin with her left hand, and said softly,
   "Someone having a heart attack and dying in the shopping mall is such an important event that there must be a record of it. As long as we draw your appearance, it will be easy to find out your identity in reality... Although you've become a Ghost, you still have family and friends, right?"
   The Female Ghost shivered.
   She's so beautiful, yet she immediately threatens others' families, and her eyes are so cold!
   Exploited by her Boss while alive, and after death, she became a Ghost and is still being exploited and oppressed. She's in despair. This cruel world should just be destroyed quickly!
   Amamiya Natsuki took a deep breath: "As expected of a capitalist Young Lady."
   Just an object of exploitation, that's all.
   "Um..." Fujiwara Chika protested softly, "Kaguya-chan, Miss Ghost is already very pitiful, don't threaten her family, okay?"
   "What are you thinking?!" Shinomiya Kaguya clenched her pink fists in anger and couldn't help but shout, "I mean, sign an agreement with Miss Ghost to help out in the shopping mall. When the game is cleared, I can transfer one million yen as compensation to Miss Ghost's family through a reasonable and natural method."
   For capitalists, problems that can be solved with money are not problems.
   Threatening the other party with their family?
   Oppression and coercion only lead to resistance. A qualified capitalist should think about how to make the other party willingly work for them.
   In this world, self-interest is the most solid thing, followed by kinship.
   Even a Ghost will submit to capital.
   "I agree!" Miss Ghost's eyes sparkled, and her demeanor brightened. "One million yen, really? You're not lying to me?"
   Shinomiya Kaguya held up her tablet and wristband: "Everything was prepared by me in advance. Please don't worry about the financial aspect."
   I was the one who prepared it, though.
   From 7:30 to 9:00, I worked hard for over an hour to place the 'toolbox' in every corner of the shopping mall. You were still relaxing in the villa, taking a bath, right?
   At this moment, Amamiya Natsuki silently released Miss Ghost.
   Miss Ghost, who had already fallen for the money, probably wouldn't run even if he let her go.
   That was indeed the case.
   "Please command me!" Miss Ghost bowed ninety degrees, her corporate slave posture perfectly standard. "From now on, whatever you tell me to do, I'll do!"
   "It's a collaboration." Shinomiya Kaguya corrected, "Then, happy collaboration."
   What is exploitation and oppression?
   Mutual benefit and win-win cooperation are the correct ways for capitalists to operate.
   "Wait, she betrayed us so quickly." Kitagawa Marin put her right hand on her hip and covered her forehead with her left hand. "Is this what they mean by 'money makes the Ghost go round'?"
   "She's already a Ghost, yet she still has to work hard." Fujiwara Chika couldn't help but say, "What happened to the Ghost not bowing for five pecks of rice?"
   That's because they haven't truly experienced the harsh realities of society.
   The deal was struck, both parties got what they needed, and everyone was happy.
   "To the second floor." Amamiya Natsuki quickly said, "Catch that bear for research."
   Miss Ghost volunteered: "Let me go ahead and scout."
   They passed through the fire escape without incident and arrived on the second floor. Turning a corner, a human-sized bear plushie appeared before them.
   This plush bear was missing an ear, and its eyes glowed with a faint red light. It was aimlessly wandering around, and upon seeing the group, it immediately rushed towards them.
   Fujiwara Chika pointed her finger: "Don, the Outlaw!"
   Amamiya Natsuki stepped forward, dodged the plush bear's claws, and grabbed it.
   The Seize and Eliminate Evil combo skill successfully triggered, and a prompt quickly appeared.
   This is a plush bear with a dream, attempting to create a midnight harem.
   Trigger Rule: The bear is so cute, how could you turn and run?
   Several girls gathered around and began to examine it.
   "It's missing an ear, and the cotton inside is showing."
   "It looks a bit tattered, and there's a lot of dust on it."
   "It doesn't seem to be able to talk, unlike Miss Ghost."
   "...It's a toy, and I'm a Ghost, of course we're different!"
   After some examination, they found no explanation for why the plush bear could move.
   "Hmm?" Shinomiya Kaguya's delicate eyebrows twitched slightly. She suddenly noticed, "There seems to be something inside the plush bear's mouth."
   Amamiya Natsuki pried open the plush bear's mouth and found a object with a slightly greenish-black color inside.
   "The size and shape look like... a coin?"
   Amamiya Natsuki dragged the plush bear back to the first floor lobby, went to the turnstile at the cashier, and pushed the plush bear forward.
   The plush bear easily passed through the invisible air wall, wobbled on the ground, and then lunged back towards the group.
   Amamiya Natsuki reached out and grabbed the plush bear."It seems it has no problem getting in and out." Shinomiya Kaguya wrapped her right arm around her chest, her eyebrows slightly furrowed, thinking of a possibility, "...Could the way to pass be for us to put on doll costumes and pretend to be monsters to sneak through?"
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   Fujiwara Chika quickly stopped her.
   Shinomiya Kaguya tilted her head and looked over, her eyes puzzled.
   Under the hazy moonlight, Fujiwara Chika's pretty face flushed slightly, and she guiltily averted her gaze: "I haven't told Kaguya-chan about what happened before. As soon as I came in, I encountered a shark doll. My body involuntarily put on the doll costume, and then I almost died..."
   "I think it's worth a try. There should be no problem wearing a regular doll costume," Amamiya Natsuki said seriously. "Kaguya-san, I'll leave the verification to you."
   The pink-haired girl puffed out her pink cheeks and turned to glare at Amamiya Natsuki.
   "You wouldn't be trying to feed Kaguya-chan water, would you?"
   "No more feeding, my lips still hurt..."
   "You, you're still talking!"
   "Before that, we need to send this toy bear away." Amamiya Natsuki turned to look at Hayasaka, "Hanamori, where is the small train?"
   Hayasaka Ai pushed up the black-rimmed glasses on her nose, covering her face, then subtly pressed her finger against her throat to disguise her voice, checking the surveillance:
   "The small train is currently on the third floor. If we go through the passage on the right, we can just catch it."
   Without a word, the group quickly arrived at the third-floor Corridor via the fire escape, where they saw the small train slowly approaching.
   The Pumpkin Head driver turned to look, and upon seeing Amamiya Natsuki standing at the front, he immediately scoffed, too lazy to say anything further.
   "Good evening, Mr. Pumpkin Head," Amamiya Natsuki introduced, neither humble nor arrogant. "This is my friend, Big Bear. He just woke up from hibernation and came from the deep mountains to rely on me. He's never ridden a small train since he was little, so I'd like to ask you to let him experience the feeling of driving without a license."
   "Human, do you also have a friend named Little Bear?"
   The Pumpkin Head couldn't help but retort.
   "How did you know?" Amamiya Natsuki looked surprised, pressing the toy bear in his hand onto the small train seat. "I do have a friend named Little Bear. Maybe he's on his way to me. When he arrives, I'll bring Little Bear over to experience driving without a license."
   Perhaps the number of rules determines strength.
   The small train has the most rules. The toy bear, dummy model, and so on, only have one or two rules. Once they get on the train, they cannot break free and can only obediently be passengers.
   After dealing with the doll bear, Amamiya Natsuki suddenly noticed an inconspicuous small pocket on the belly of the shark doll costume, which he hadn't checked before. His heart stirred slightly, and he reached in to search, quickly finding something.
   Taking it out, it was precisely the purple item he had just obtained from the toy bear's mouth, looking like a coin, made of neither gold nor jade.
   "Eh, there's actually something like this?"
   Fujiwara Chika looked over curiously.
   "I don't know what it's for yet."
   Amamiya Natsuki looked at the greenish-black coin in his hand, and a prompt appeared before his eyes.
   [You have successfully found a mysterious coin. You decide to keep it safe.]
   Although he didn't know what this thing was for, he could put it away for now.
   "You can check if the dummy model has this item on it."
   Upon hearing this, both dummy models simultaneously turned their heads and looked over.
   Looking at the two dummy models sitting side by side, Kitagawa Marin's pretty face turned slightly pale, recalling the fear of becoming a doll girl again, and she quickly hid behind Amamiya Natsuki.
   "It seems there isn't any." Amamiya Natsuki checked the two dummy models while walking along with the small train. "Their mouths can't open, they have no clothes, and no pockets... Let's try putting on a monster costume to see what happens."
   Hayasaka Ai walked in the middle, holding a tablet to constantly monitor the shopping mall Corridor. Miss Ghost walked in front, using her body to explore the way. What should have been a midnight operation full of crises and trepidation, for some reason, became exceptionally stable.
   Looking at Amamiya Natsuki and the others walking in front, the passing player silently clenched her pink fist. Sure enough, clinging to the strong was the correct way to clear the game!
   Walking cautiously, the group soon arrived at the entrance of the doll shop where Fujiwara Chika had first appeared.
   "There are no monsters inside." Miss Ghost passed through the wall, and soon passed back out, diligently working. "Everyone can come in now."
   The group pushed the door open and entered the room. To be safe, they re-checked the environment inside the shop.
   Fujiwara Chika looked around and gently exhaled.
   She had first appeared in this doll shop, and after much difficulty, she found a way out, only to have her body controlled by the shark doll costume, almost dying of thirst-that feeling was still vivid in her memory, and also...
   This pink-haired girl's pretty face flushed slightly, and she couldn't help but glance at Amamiya Natsuki.
   Amamiya Natsuki happened to look over.
   Fujiwara Chika casually tilted her head up and softly whistled.
   "Chika, why are you whistling?"
   Kitagawa Marin asked, puzzled.
   Shinomiya Kaguya reached out to touch the doll costume, or rather, the animal pajama: "I don't feel anything."
   "Normal," Amamiya Natsuki stepped forward and said. "Things that can move are clearly very few."
   Shinomiya Kaguya pursed her beautiful lips, picked and chose for a moment, and then picked up a penguin doll costume: "I'll try this one."
   If she were alone, or surrounded by unfamiliar players, Shinomiya Kaguya would certainly not risk herself. But now that Amamiya Natsuki and Fujiwara were by her side, she could verify with confidence.
   The penguin doll costume's head could be removed separately, and the zipper was at the back, making it a prop used for stage plays, quite simple to put on.
   "Kaguya-chan, I'll help."
   Fujiwara Chika stepped forward to help zip it up, then nervously asked, "Has your body become strange?"
   "No." Shinomiya Kaguya shook her head, moving her hands. The black and white penguin wings flapped up and down, looking wobbly and endearingly clumsy.
   Amamiya Natsuki couldn't help but take out his phone from his pocket, targeting the Dumbfounded Miss.
   "Natsuki-kun, what are you doing with your phone?"
   Shinomiya Kaguya quickly looked over.
   "I don't know," Amamiya Natsuki said seriously. "My right hand has its own ideas."
   "Liar," Kitagawa Marin couldn't help but retort. "You've already opened camera mode, you clearly want to take a picture!"
   No wonder, the Dumbfounded Miss, wobbling in the penguin doll costume, her cuteness soared. Not taking a picture to collect it felt like missing out on a billion.
   "Don't take it." Shinomiya Kaguya turned her pretty face away, trying to lift her penguin wings to block her face.
   Her hair wasn't even neatly combed, it would definitely look bad in the picture!
   Amidst the commotion, Hayasaka Ai suddenly spoke:
   "There's something happening in the Corridor, a player is being chased by a monster."
   Everyone quickly quieted down and went to the Corridor.
   They saw a female player running in panic, with a zombie reindeer missing half of its antler chasing behind her.
   The sound of something like a slime wobbling entered their ears, instantly making them feel dazed and lost.
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   "Running with something that big, won't she fall?"
   "H-how is that possible..." Shinomiya Kaguya covered her chest with her right hand, as if she had suffered some kind of mental corruption. "How can a human be that big."
   Through a simple visual estimation, Shinomiya Kaguya determined that the girl in front of her could beat ten of herself in terms of development.
   "At a time like this, shouldn't we save her first?" Kitagawa Marin wasn't small herself, so she quickly broke free from the mental corruption and couldn't help but shout, "Everyone's focus is wrong!"
   The blonde girl said, turning her head to look at Amamiya Natsuki.
   Seeing Amamiya Natsuki staring straight ahead, as if he was about to get lost in it, she subconsciously puffed out her pink cheeks and gently pinched Amamiya Natsuki's waist, "Stupid Natsuki, hurry and wake up!"
   Amamiya Natsuki came back to his senses, realizing he was still ignorant.
   He used to hear people say they would suffocate in breasts and just took it as a joke, but now he realized it wasn't a joke at all.
   Fujiwara Chika pointed her finger, activating her skill.
   Amamiya Natsuki, on the other hand, launched a sneak attack from the side, grabbing the zombie reindeer, or more precisely, the reindeer specimen.
   Aside from being able to move, its other body parts clearly resembled a dried specimen.
   As for the girl who had broken through human limits, due to the excessive inertia of her chest, she couldn't brake in time and wobbled as she crashed into the railing.
   This player was wearing a white shirt, had short hair, and was a girl.
   After a run, the player girl's shirt finally gave in to the pressure and reached its limit.
   The buttons on the shirt popped off and scattered.
   Two slimes fell into Amamiya Natsuki's eyes, exceptionally white and delicate under the cool moonlight, bouncing and lively.
   Hayasaka Ai, who had been deliberately hiding her identity, her eyes twitched slightly.
   "I thought it was stuffed with sponges... It's actually real?"
   "The size must have exceeded human limits!"
   The short-haired girl covered her chest with both hands, finally unable to bear the grievance in her heart, and began to cry softly.
   "Hey, don't cry, we are all players, we won't hurt you."
   "That reindeer has already been caught."
   "Natsuki-kun, quickly turn your face away!"
   After some conversation, the short-haired girl quickly calmed down, wiped away her tears with the back of her hand, and quietly stated her basic information.
   The player girl's name was Kujo, sixteen years old. She had cleared the game twice. During her exams, she had just gotten mumps, so she had to give up on the exams and chose to study abroad... That's right, the girl in front of them was still a Junior high school student.
   "Eh eh? A Junior high school student can be that big?"
   Fujiwara Chika blurted out.
   "It's a curse," the junior high girl's voice became aggrieved again. "A curse appeared when I opened the Blind Box, which is why it became like this."
   The girls' expressions changed.
   "I remember now, the daily Blind Box description said that it was indeed possible to open curses or evil spirits."
   "I thought it was a joke, but there really are curses?"
   Amamiya Natsuki didn't care about curses. The hints could roughly tell him what was in the Blind Box. The probability of opening curses and evil spirits was very low. Among so many people in the Player Mutual Aid Group, only a few had been entangled by curses so far.
   In contrast, something else concerned Amamiya Natsuki more.
   "Kujo-san, right?" Amamiya Natsuki looked at the tearful junior high girl and said seriously, "Please take your arm away and let me see again."
   "Eh?" Fujiwara Chika looked over in shock, "What did Natsuki-kun just say?"
   Shinomiya Kaguya's black hair trembled slightly, and she somewhat doubted her ears: "...What do you want to see?"
   "Stupid Natsuki, what are you saying?" Kitagawa Marin poked Amamiya Natsuki's waist with her finger and said, disappointed, "Kujo is still just a junior high school girl. You're already committing a perverted crime."
   The Blonde Hot Girl lowered her voice as she spoke: "...If you want to see, I'll show you when we get back. Don't bully children."
   You're actually sacrificing yourself to protect others; you must be an angel disguised as a Blonde Hot Girl!
   The Glasses Girl, a passerby player, pulled the silver-haired loli and quietly stepped back half a step.
   Holding hands is acceptable, but publicly lifting clothes to satisfy a boy's beastly desires... Sorry, I really can't accept it!
   "No." Amamiya Natsuki sighed, "Do you really think I'm such a shallow person in your eyes?"
   The girls remained silent.
   "The trust between people is actually so fragile." Amamiya Natsuki said speechlessly, "Didn't you see something on Kujo's chest just now?"
   "Natsuki-kun, please turn around." Fujiwara Chika spread her arms, protecting the junior high girl, "We can check."
   "Then I'll leave it to you."
   Amamiya Natsuki shrugged and turned around.
   A soft gasp soon came from behind him.
   Kitagawa Marin: "There's really something above Kujo's chest. It's strange black vertical lines of varying depths."
   Shinomiya Kaguya: "What is that... a tattoo?"
   "N-not a tattoo." The junior high girl quickly denied, "I've never had a tattoo!"
   Tattoos have a special meaning in Japan-basically, only members of yakuza organizations get tattoos, and those with tattoos will face various discriminations and exclusions.
   Take Marin, for example. Dyed hair, colored contacts, nail polish, chokers, or not wearing the school uniform properly and tying it around her waist are just ordinary Blonde Hot Girl outfits, but she would never get a tattoo.
   Several girls expressed their opinions and discussed for a while, but still couldn't reach a consensus.
   "Natsuki, do you know what the thing on Kujo-chan's chest is?"
   Kitagawa Marin turned her head and asked.
   "I've probably guessed it." Amamiya Natsuki nodded, "And the way to clear the game."
   "Let's go downstairs first. If I'm not mistaken, you'll know soon."
   The gathered players all perked up, ready to go downstairs.
   Amamiya Natsuki walked over to Kitagawa and whispered:
   "Eh?" Kitagawa Marin was startled, "What do you mean..."
   Mid-sentence, the Blonde Hot Girl suddenly realized, her pretty face quickly flushed, and she puffed out her cheeks, covering her chest, "Pervert Natsuki!"
   The group quickly arrived at the hall.
   Just like before, the taxidermied reindeer successfully passed through the invisible air wall, then turned its head and rushed towards the players again.
   "Eh, it doesn't seem to attack Kaguya-chan?"
   Fujiwara Chika suddenly discovered a blind spot.
   Amamiya Natsuki grabbed the broken antler on the reindeer's head and mused:
   "We'll know if we verify it."
   Let Shinomiya Kaguya wear the penguin mascot head and stand with the other players, and it would never be attacked.
   "It seems that disguising oneself as a 'monster' does have some effect." Amamiya Natsuki silently added in his mind, "Provided the rules are not violated."
   "Finally, the way to clear the Midnight Mall..."
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   Amamiya Natsuki looked at the junior high girl.
   The girl burdened with the chest curse immediately tensed up, frantically looking at Kitagawa Marin beside her, her eyes seeking help.
   The Blonde Hot Girl put her right hand on her hip and puffed out her cheeks.
   "I feel like I'm being discriminated against." Amamiya Natsuki picked up the barcode scanner gun from the cashier counter and handed it to Fujiwara Chika, "Scan Kujo with this."
   "Eh?" Fujiwara Chika was startled, not yet understanding, "Scan what?"
   Hayasaka Ai instantly understood: "...Is it a barcode?"
   Kitagawa Marin reacted along with her: "Are those black vertical lines on Kujo's chest barcodes?"
   "You'll know if you scan it."
   Shinomiya Kaguya pursed her pink lips and looked at the junior high girl.
   "Kujo-chan, come here, we'll scan it." Fujiwara Chika took the barcode scanner gun and turned her head, saying, "Natsuki-kun, don't peek."
   The junior high girl timidly nodded, covering her chest as she walked to Fujiwara Chika's side, then blushed and took her arm away.
   Kitagawa Marin exclaimed again.
   "That..." The Glasses Girl, a passerby player, said enviously, "It might not be a curse; it could also be a blessing from a god?"
   "It's definitely a curse." Fujiwara Chika retorted, "That big must be super inconvenient."
   The silver-haired loli tilted her small face up and gently poked with her finger.
   The junior high girl let out a soft gasp, her voice embarrassed: "P-please don't touch there."
   Shinomiya Kaguya clasped her hands over her chest, her gaze fixed on the junior high girl's chest, secretly gritting her teeth.
   How could a junior high school girl be so big? How much fat and energy was stored inside?
   If she challenged the Blizzard Mountain Villa, she could probably last half a month without eating or drinking!
   Speaking of which, a curse that makes chests bigger... Is it possible for me to get one?
   Shinomiya Kaguya quietly lowered her head, her gaze shifting downwards.
   After Golden Week, as the weather gradually warmed up, swimming lessons would start next week. She didn't used to think much of it, but now she absolutely didn't want to wear a swimsuit!
   With a 'beep', scan data successfully appeared on the computer screen.
   "Scan successful!" Kitagawa Marin exclaimed, "Natsuki, come over quickly."
   Amamiya Natsuki turned and walked over, looking at the lit computer screen: "Sure enough."
   "It actually scanned successfully... So, that's actually a product barcode?" Shinomiya Kaguya's mind was quick, and she quickly analyzed the truth, "The reason we can't get out is actually the 'products' in the shopping mall?"
   The barcode was directly branded on the skin, not on paper, so the girls only found it familiar and couldn't recognize it immediately.
   "If I'm right, each of us has a product barcode on us."
   "Let me see." Kitagawa Marin hooked her finger into her collar and looked inside, "...Eh, why isn't there one on my chest?"
   "My barcode is on my wrist." The Glasses Girl, a passerby player, quickly exclaimed.
   "It seems the barcode isn't necessarily on the chest. Everyone, look for it on your body."
   Two consecutive examples proved that the product code was indeed on the players, but its location was not fixed.
   "Those who can't find it might have it under their clothes." Kitagawa Marin put her right hand on her hip, "Shall we help each other find it?"
   "To the restroom." Fujiwara Chika covered her skirt with both hands, "Taking off clothes in the hall is too strange!"
   This proposal was quickly unanimously approved.
   Of course, before that, the group went to the third floor again, and Amamiya Natsuki put the zombie reindeer he was holding onto the small train.
   The group didn't go downstairs but headed straight for the public restroom at the corner of the third floor.
   Several girls poured into the women's restroom, helping each other check their bodies, while Amamiya Natsuki could only walk into the men's restroom alone.
   The girls came out of the restroom one after another.
   "Everyone's product codes have been found." Fujiwara Chika said crisply, "Natsuki-kun, where's your product code?"
   Amamiya Natsuki shook his head.
   He had looked alone in the restroom for a while just now, but indeed hadn't seen where the product code was.
   "Let us help you find it. There are indeed places one can't see by oneself." Fujiwara Chika heard this, reached up and pushed her extremely dark bow and bangs up together, revealing her smooth forehead, "For example, my product code is hidden on my forehead. It took a long time for Hanamori-chan to find it. Kaguya-chan's product code is on the back of her neck, and Marin-chan's code is on her waist, much easier to find than mine."
   "If you think about it carefully, isn't your product code easier to find?" Amamiya Natsuki couldn't help but say, "As long as you change your hairstyle, you can see it at first glance."
   "No, this is the hairstyle I've had since I was little."
   "Natsuki, take off your shirt first." Kitagawa Marin put her right hand on her hip, "Let's see if the product code is on your back."
   Amamiya Natsuki agreed and took off his shirt.
   Since they were in the restroom, there was no need to worry about being discovered by wandering monsters. Several girls raised their phones and shone their flashlights.
   Under the lights, Amamiya Natsuki's eight-pack abs were clearly visible. His muscles weren't as exaggerated and intimidating as those of gym bros, but the muscle lines were delicate, more in line with the aesthetics of ordinary people.
   "Eh?" Kitagawa Marin subconsciously said, "When did Natsuki's physique become so good?"
   "Marin-chan has seen it before?"
   Fujiwara Chika asked curiously.
   They had lived together for three days, and every night after showering, Amamiya Natsuki would put on his clothes. Why would Marin-chan have seen it?
   "Don't misunderstand," seeing everyone look over, the Blonde Hot Girl's pretty face flushed slightly, and she quickly explained, "Natsuki and I were Junior high classmates, and we had swimming classes together. It's normal to have seen it, right?"
   "Actually, it's all thanks to Miko."
   Amamiya Natsuki looked down at his body, recalling his long-haired, dark-haired childhood friend.
   He used to exercise, but his abs weren't obvious-as everyone knows, sit-ups don't build abs.
   Ever since he could lie flat and become stronger, he received Miko's energy daily without interruption. Energy is balanced among all things; while stepping can be converted into body strengthening energy, it also slowly pushes his body towards the human limit, making his muscles unknowingly well-defined.
   "Cough, cough." Kitagawa Marin clenched her right hand into a fist and placed it over her mouth, coughing twice lightly, "Let's help check."
   The several girls quickly gathered around, helping to check his body from front, back, left, and right.
   "Natsuki-kun, don't move around."
   "Raise your arms, spread them out to the sides."
   Girls, this kind of creature, might be shy alone, but when there are many, their courage multiplies. In the chaos, someone quietly pinched Amamiya Natsuki's body.
   "Not under the arms either."
   The inspection was quickly completed, and no one found the barcode.
   "Strange." Fujiwara Chika rested her chin on her right hand, "How can there be no product code?"
   "Could it be on his leg?" Kitagawa Marin's eyes lit up, "If it's not on the top, then it must be on the bottom."
   "Natsuki-kun, take off your pants!"
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   "Pants... cough, cough, cough."
   Fujiwara Chika quickly covered her pink lips and waved her hand, shooing him away, "You go check in the restroom yourself, hurry, hurry."
   "If you hadn't called me out just now, I would have already finished self-checking."
   Amamiya Natsuki grumbled as he turned and walked back to the restroom.
   Before long, the impatient Kitagawa Marin called out softly from outside: "Natsuki, have you found the product code?"
   Fujiwara Chika whispered, "Have you found it now?"
   "Still no." Amamiya Natsuki's voice came from the restroom, "I don't think it's on my leg."
   "How can that be? There's clearly no product code on the upper body." Kitagawa Marin's willowy brows furrowed slightly, and she placed her right hand on her hip, quickly making a decision, "I'll go in and help you find it."
   Miss Ghost subconsciously said, "But that's a boy's restroom."
   "We can't worry about that much right now. Finding the product code is the most important thing."
   This Blonde Hot Girl has always been impulsive. When she decides to do something, she does it immediately.
   Saying she would go in to help, Kitagawa Marin immediately held up her phone, peered into the restroom, and seeing Amamiya Natsuki wearing shorts, she stepped inside.
   She went in as soon as she said she would, not just talking.
   "Marin-chan actually went in." Fujiwara Chika's eyes widened, "How brave."
   From the corner of her eye, Fujiwara Chika suddenly caught sight of a figure silently stepping towards the restroom.
   "Eh, Kaguya-chan?" Fujiwara Chika looked over in surprise, "What are you going to do?"
   Shinomiya Kaguya tightened her pretty face and said calmly and self-assuredly:
   Kitagawa has already gone in, how could she possibly stand outside and just listen!
   She refused to fall behind others!
   Since there was no reason to stop others, she had to do better than others and find the product code before Kitagawa!
   Seeing Shinomiya Kaguya walk in with determined steps, Fujiwara Chika naturally couldn't hold back and raised her hand, saying:
   "Then I'll go in too. There's strength in numbers."
   Hayasaka Ai remained silent, holding her tablet, monitoring the shopping mall while stepping to follow.
   As Kaguya and the others entered the restroom, the night outside suddenly became eerie.
   The other three passerby players exchanged glances, and the Glasses Girl whispered:
   "Um..." The Junior high school girl stammered, "That's a boys' restroom."
   "Now is not the time to be shy." The Glasses Girl raised her hand to cover her mouth, quietly imparting life wisdom, "We're clinging to someone else's leg right now. Whether we can help or not, attitude is the most important thing, otherwise we'll be abandoned, you know."
   Junior high school girl Kujo nodded quickly.
   Compared to the crisis-ridden Midnight Mall, just entering a restroom was completely acceptable.
   Starting with Kitagawa, the others flocked in.
   Amamiya Natsuki said expressionlessly:
   "Aren't too many of you coming in?"
   "It's okay." Fujiwara Chika said, "There's strength in numbers."
   I haven't seen the strength, but the feeling of shame just shot up!
   In this situation, if it happened in an otome game, the next plot would definitely be super tragic.
   A lone boy goes to the restroom late at night, secretly followed by a Blonde Hot Girl, with a group of aggressive little sisters behind him. He calls out to heaven and earth, but no one answers. The next morning, the fresh sugarcane is completely turned into sugarcane Slag!
   Hayasaka Ai pushed up her glasses, her gaze falling on Amamiya Natsuki's shorts around his waist, and she secretly pouted.
   The color and style were so familiar; they were exactly like the shorts she had brought back.
   Do boys, this kind of creature, have no preference for the color and style of their underwear at all?
   "A boy's restroom actually looks like this." Kitagawa Marin put her hands behind her back, curiously looking left and right, "This is my first time coming in."
   "It feels no different from a girls' restroom." Fujiwara Chika nodded in agreement, "Except for those things by the wall, everything else is exactly the same."
   Junior high school girl Kujo's face was flushed, her hands covering her chest, both curious and shy, quietly surveying the men's restroom.
   The completely unpredictable silver-haired loli ran to the urinal, seemingly preparing to study its structure.
   "Aharen, don't get too close." The Glasses Girl quickly stepped forward and pulled the silver-haired loli back, "It's too unhygienic!"
   Looking at the noisy restroom, Amamiya Natsuki pressed his hand to his forehead helplessly:
   "Are you here to help, or to sightsee?"
   Shinomiya Kaguya walked in front of him, her right arm crossed over her chest, and said calmly:
   "Could the product code be on the soles of your feet?"
   Looking at the Dumbfounded Miss, who showed no change in expression but whose ear tips were clearly flushed, Amamiya Natsuki shook his head:
   "I checked just now, there's no product code."
   Several girls came in front of Amamiya Natsuki, continuing to help search for the product code.
   "Not on the soles of the feet."
   "How can it be nowhere at all?"
   Miss Ghost said from the side, "...It seems you still have one place you haven't checked."
   Hayasaka Ai's gaze shifted downwards, landing on Amamiya Natsuki's boxer briefs.
   The other girls also realized.
   The air suddenly became quiet.
   The girls looked at each other, and no one spoke.
   Even the highly proactive Kitagawa Marin's pretty face showed a rare expression of indecision.
   This is bad, this is bad, this is bad.
   Could it really be inside the shorts?
   How could they possibly help check that kind of place!
   If it were just her and Natsuki, maybe she could grit her teeth and do it, but with everyone here, how could she possibly help with that kind of thing!
   A girl suddenly raised her right hand.
   Everyone looked over in unison.
   Even Amamiya Natsuki showed a surprised expression.
   Even Marin, who was the boldest, didn't speak, but you, a passerby player, actually raised your hand?
   Fujiwara Chika quickly said:
   "Aharen-san, what are you doing?"
   The silver-haired loli raised her small face, her pink lips parted and closed, but unfortunately, no sound came out.
   Shinomiya Kaguya's black hair trembled slightly, and she bit her lower lip, enduring her rapidly beating heart, as she raised her right hand.
   What others can do, I can do too.
   In short, I will never lose to anyone else!
   Amamiya Natsuki's heart stirred, and he half-squatted down, bringing his ear close to the silver-haired loli's face.
   "Eyes." The silver-haired loli raised her hand to cover her mouth, her breath warm, and whispered in his ear, "I saw before that there seemed to be something in your eyes."
   "Eh, in his eyes?" Kitagawa Marin leaned on her knees with both hands, tilting her head to listen from the side, "Let me see."
   Amamiya Natsuki stood up straight and looked at Marin.
   The Blonde Hot Girl slightly tiptoed, her eyes wide as she looked over.
   "I see it!" Kitagawa Marin's face bloomed with a surprised smile, "It's really in his eyes!"
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   "It's actually in his eyes... Damn old trickster."
   Amamiya Natsuki pressed his right eye; even he hadn't expected the barcode to be hidden in his eye.
   Amamiya Natsuki lowered his head and reached out to rub the silver-haired loli's little head.
   If she hadn't reminded him, he would probably have become infamous like that old man who checked the silver vault, by taking off his clothes!
   "I see." Fujiwara Chika rested her right hand on her chin, beginning her post-analysis, "When we first met, to avoid the small train, Natsuki-kun held Reina in his arms. He must have discovered the truth then."
   "The shopping mall was dimly lit, so you could only discover it when you were very close."
   "Speaking of the closest person..." Amamiya Natsuki heard this, turned to look at the pink-haired girl, and lowered his voice, "Why didn't you see it?"
   "I-I certainly closed my eyes!" Fujiwara Chika secretly puffed out her cheeks, "How could I possibly keep my eyes open at a time like that?!"
   Hayasaka Ai couldn't stand it anymore. She pressed her finger to her throat, changing her voice to remind them:
   "Natsuki-kun, should we put on your clothes first, then go back to the first floor?"
   "Cough~" Fujiwara Chika lightly coughed twice, "Let's go out first."
   Only then did everyone remember that this was the men's restroom, and there was a boy next to them wearing only boxer briefs. They turned around with a rumble and left.
   Amamiya Natsuki put on his clothes and walked out of the restroom. The girls all looked over.
   "Let's go." Amamiya Natsuki turned on the faucet, washed his hands clean, "Back to the first floor."
   Still with Hayasaka Ai monitoring the overall situation and Miss Ghost scouting ahead, everyone safely returned to the cashier on the first floor.
   They picked up the barcode scanner and helped each other, quickly scanning out various 'ransoms'.
   Most people were only worth one circulation coin, but Amamiya Natsuki's ransom was the most, requiring three circulation coins, which is why even if he had a circulation coin just now, he still couldn't pass through the air wall.
   "The method to clear the game has appeared." Fujiwara Chika analyzed, "We need to 'buy ourselves out' to leave the shopping mall."
   Glasses Girl: "The circulation coin should be the purple coin we got from the monster before, right?"
   "We'll know if we verify it."
   Amamiya Natsuki took out a purple circulation coin, his gaze shifting, finally landing on Junior high school girl Kujo, "Here you go."
   The Junior high school girl was flattered, completely not expecting Amamiya Natsuki to give her such a precious clearance coin.
   Amamiya Natsuki instructed:
   "Junior high school students should go to bed early and wake up early, don't stay up late playing games."
   "I don't want to either." Kujo covered her chest, her voice aggrieved, "I-If it weren't for mumps, I would be a high school student too."
   Amamiya Natsuki casually tossed the coin over.
   The Junior high school girl clumsily caught the coin: "Um, what exactly do I need to do?"
   "Hold the coin and see if you can pass through the air wall."
   The Junior high school girl agreed, nervously reaching her hand towards the invisible air wall.
   Everyone held their breath and watched together, and soon saw the coin in Kujo's hand transform into a wisp of purple starlight, scattering bit by bit. The girl's body passed through the air wall unimpeded, easily crossing it.
   "Eh, I really got through?"
   Kujo turned around, looking at Amamiya Natsuki and the others behind the air wall, her face quickly showing a mix of surprise and joy, and she happily said, "I received a game notification! It told me that the main quest has been completed, and I can leave soon."
   This Junior high school girl said, looking at Amamiya Natsuki, and in her excitement, bowed ninety degrees to thank him:
   "Natsuki-senpai, I am deeply grateful!"
   Amamiya Natsuki only felt his eyes blur, as if he saw two slimes bouncing around.
   Ah, tonight's moon is indeed big and round.
   A hand quickly reached out and covered Amamiya Natsuki's eyes.
   "Kujo-chan, don't forget to join the mutual aid group." Fujiwara Chika reminded, "If we encounter games in the future, everyone can help each other."
   "I've noted it down, thank you everyone..."
   The ten-second teleportation countdown quickly passed, and the Junior high school girl, whose chest size could rival ten Kaguya's, was instantly teleported away.
   "Good, verification successful." Amamiya Natsuki opened his hand, revealing another purple circulation coin in his palm, his gaze sweeping towards the Glasses Girl and the silver-haired loli, "Unfortunately, there's only one coin left now, heh heh heh..."
   Kitagawa Marin extended her right hand and poked Amamiya Natsuki's waist, scolding him, "Don't scare people."
   Amamiya Natsuki helplessly raised his hands: "You've destroyed a villain's dream."
   "So no one was scared by you, alright."
   Shinomiya Kaguya crossed her right arm over her chest and mused:
   "If I'm not mistaken, there should be a second way to clear the game."
   "Eh?" Fujiwara Chika asked curiously, "What is it?"
   "Those monsters moving around in the shopping mall." Amamiya Natsuki took over the topic, "Why can they pass through the air wall?"
   Shinomiya Kaguya answered with understanding: "They all have incomplete parts on their bodies, indicating that they are 'damaged goods' that cannot be traded and no longer have value."
   Hayasaka Ai nodded: "That is to say, as long as you remove the product code on your body, making yourself no longer a product, you can also pass through the air wall and clear the game."
   The Glasses Girl didn't understand for a moment.
   "It's simple." Amamiya Natsuki pressed his cheek, his voice low, "You can just cut off the skin."
   Easy to say, but how many people can actually bring themselves to do it?
   "Does anyone want to verify it?"
   Amamiya Natsuki looked at the Glasses Girl.
   The Glasses Girl smiled awkwardly: "Um, Natsuki-kun, why are you looking at me when you say that?"
   "Because your barcode is on your wrist, it's the easiest place to cut..."
   The method to clear the game was known, so the next goal was very clear.
   "Go find the circulation coins to 'redeem' ourselves."
   "The circulation coins should be on the monsters." Fujiwara Chika analyzed, "The two circulation coins we obtained were both on monsters."
   "Not necessarily." Amamiya Natsuki looked at Kitagawa, "Let's go back to the clothing store where we encountered the mannequin."
   The mannequins were quite dangerous, and there were two of them in a row, so there was no reason for there to be no reward.
   The group returned to the clothing store and began searching.
   "Found it." Soon after, Amamiya Natsuki discovered the target, "There are three coins in total."
   Behind the cashier, three purple coins were placed side by side.
   "There actually are some." Fujiwara Chika leaned over to look, "Finding three coins at once means half the goal is directly completed."
   "A monster is coming down the stairs on the east side of the second floor. It's the KFC grandpa doll."
   Hayasaka Ai reminded them.
   "Home delivery." Amamiya Natsuki led the way out of the store.
   If it were other players, after deciphering the game rules, they would probably put on monster costumes, disguise themselves as non-human races, blend into the monster party, and find opportunities to steal or rob, doing everything they could to get the 'ransom' to redeem themselves.
   But Amamiya Natsuki and his group had a completely different style.
   The two sides quickly met in the Corridor.
   Seeing a group of lively humans, the monster grandpa hadn't even made a move, when someone already pointed at him from across the way:
   "Don, you've committed a crime!"
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   The white-bearded grandpa, with a crack in his head, held a hamburger model and charged forward.
   Then... he was tragically captured.
   The girls gathered around.
   "Find the circulation coin."
   "See if it's in its pocket."
   "Found it, it's actually hidden in its sock... Does it have athlete's foot?"
   "It's not human, so it definitely doesn't have athlete's foot, right?"
   KFC Grandpa's eyes spun, feeling a bit confused.
   For a moment, he didn't even know who the villains were.
   If I remember correctly, I'm the monster, right?
   The monster old man only had a pitiful coin on him.
   Fortunately, one coin was not too few, Kitagawa Marin put her right hand on her hip and said crisply, "Leave the task of escorting it onto the train to me."
   Amamiya Natsuki: "Please do, my lady."
   Watching a few girls drag the monster old man upstairs, a poem suddenly came to Amamiya Natsuki's mind.
   The villagers of Nan Village bullied me for being old and weak, and openly carried me into the bamboo forest.
   If the unsuspecting onlookers saw them, Amamiya Natsuki and his group would be the true villains!
   They arrived on the fourth floor.
   After sending the monster old man onto the small train, everyone began to discuss their next plan of action.
   "Another circulating coin found," Kitagawa Marin said, putting her right hand on her hip. "Only two more remain; we'll clear the game soon."
   "Only an hour has passed," Fujiwara Chika whispered. "This game is quite easy."
   Amamiya Natsuki turned his head and looked at her, then whispered, "Did you forget about the shark doll that almost died of thirst?"
   If it were someone else, they might still be struggling to survive in the shopping mall right now.
   With the Seize and Eliminate Evil combo skill, plus the Copy and Paste ability, Amamiya Natsuki increasingly understood one thing-
   Being a lone wolf in a horror game is foolish; acting as a group is the correct choice.
   Only evil forces can counter evil forces.
   "I suggest we don't clear the game for now."
   Shinomiya Kaguya suddenly said.
   "The game is full of dangers; no one knows what we'll encounter in the next game, so we need to strengthen ourselves as quickly as possible," Shinomiya Kaguya said, her right arm crossed over her chest, her voice clear and pleasant. "It's clear that the final clearance reward is related to our performance in the game."
   "In short, we need to get a higher score to get more rewards."
   Everyone nodded in agreement.
   The game's scoring mechanism was still unclear, but it was definitely related to the player's performance. Players who just hid from beginning to end and did nothing would only get a basic score even if they cleared the game.
   In fact, most players currently only receive basic clearance rewards.
   "There's one more thing," Amamiya Natsuki said, drawing everyone's attention. "Do you think there are other players in the shopping mall besides us?"
   Fujiwara Chika's eyes widened slightly, and she quickly reacted: "There must be other players!"
   It made no sense for a comprehensive shopping mall covering tens of thousands of square meters to have only a few players, and for them to coincidentally meet each other; it was too much of a coincidence.
   According to common sense, there must be other players hiding in the shopping mall.
   Shinomiya Kaguya's eyebrows moved slightly, and she looked at Amamiya Natsuki.
   The two instantly understood each other's thoughts.
   "Natsuki, other players probably don't know the way to clear the game yet," Kitagawa Marin looked up. "Should we help them?"
   Having never suffered betrayal from their own kind, they naturally felt pity and sympathy for those of their kind in distress.
   Under the premise of ensuring their own safety, providing assistance within their capabilities to others was perfectly acceptable.
   Those who disregarded their companions' safety, acted unilaterally, and would rather sacrifice their own people to save strangers were the foolish idiots with broken brains.
   "Of course, we'll help," Amamiya Natsuki said seriously. "As fellow humans, how could we stand idly by knowing that others are struggling to survive in the darkness?"
   "If we just clear the game and leave like this, our conscience will definitely ache."
   "You're not being honest," Kitagawa Marin reached out a finger and quietly poked Amamiya Natsuki's waist. "You're definitely not thinking those words."
   "You saw right through me," Amamiya Natsuki sighed. "You're right, my conscience is gone."
   Since they decided to help other players, the first issue was communication.
   The shopping mall was so big, and with monsters rampant, other players would definitely be hiding cautiously. Searching for them one by one would be inefficient, like looking for a needle in a haystack.
   Fujiwara Chika's eyes lit up, and she quickly said, "I remember seeing a news story on Twitter once. A dad took his kid to the shopping mall, the kid got lost, and he found a shopping mall security guard by himself, saying his dad was lost. Then, through the broadcast, he successfully found his dad... We can also use the broadcast to notify other players."
   "Good suggestion," Amamiya Natsuki nodded in agreement.
   "Um..." The Glasses Girl carefully raised her hand and suggested, "The broadcast is so loud, won't it attract all the monsters?"
   "When you usually hear broadcasts in a shopping mall, do you know where the broadcast room is?"
   "Coincidentally, the monsters probably don't know either."
   The discussion concluded.
   The few of them quickly took action.
   Shinomiya Kaguya had memorized the shopping mall's layout during her evening reconnaissance, so she led the way, and the group quickly arrived at the broadcast room.
   "Hey, the door's locked," Fujiwara Chika said, looking at the lock on the door and trying to push it. "No, it won't open."
   Hayasaka Ai's lips twitched slightly.
   As a spy, this kind of ordinary lock would only take her ten seconds, but she was in disguise now and couldn't act.
   The silver-haired loli reached out and tugged Amamiya Natsuki's sleeve.
   Amamiya Natsuki lowered his head and looked at Aharen.
   The silver-haired loli looked up at the lock with her small face.
   Amamiya Natsuki understood and moved aside.
   The silver-haired loli stepped forward expressionlessly, opened her right hand, revealing a black hairpin in her palm. She took the hairpin, inserted it into the lock, fiddled with it for a moment, and the lock clicked open.
   "Aharen is amazing," Fujiwara Chika exclaimed softly.
   The hairpin disappeared after use; that thing was clearly a lock-picking tool produced by the game. What was so amazing about it?
   In any case, the broadcast room was successfully unlocked.
   "You don't all need to go in; you stay outside and be on alert."
   Amamiya Natsuki walked into the broadcast room, turned on the broadcast equipment, and leaned close to the microphone.
   Amamiya Natsuki's voice echoed throughout the Midnight Mall.
   "Your requested power-leveling service is officially online. Players who need power leveling please dial 1; the meeting point is the east exit of the shopping mall."
   "We have mastered the correct posture for clearing the game and can lead you to a worry-free clearance."
   "Please note, this service is chargeable; please pay with in-game items."
   "Pickup and drop-off service is also launching simultaneously. Players who are unable to move or are in dangerous situations, please dial 2; we will provide a worry-free, one-stop pickup and drop-off service."
   "The specific method is to find the nearest surveillance camera, prove your player identity, and then wait for us to arrive."
   "Finally, I wish everyone a pleasant game."
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   After setting the broadcast content to automatically loop, Amamiya Natsuki turned and walked out of the broadcast room.
   "Why did it suddenly become a power-leveling service?"
   Kitagawa Marin asked curiously.
   "For example," Amamiya Natsuki extended a finger. "You're walking alone on a dangerous, unfamiliar street, and suddenly someone comes over and offers you free water and food. Would you take it?"
   "Of course not," Kitagawa Marin said, putting her hands on her hips. "Even children know not to eat strangers' food."
   "Ah, I see," Fujiwara Chika said, suddenly enlightened. "If we offer help for free, others might suspect we have ulterior motives."
   Turning 'unpaid help' into 'equivalent exchange' could, on the contrary, make people feel at ease accepting it.
   Both sides got what they needed, and everyone was happy.
   Hearing this, the Passerby, the Glasses Girl, walked over and whispered, "This is my item..."
   In the Glasses Girl's opinion, paying protection money in exchange for the chance to clear the game was actually super cost-effective.
   Amamiya Natsuki raised an eyebrow: "Put your things away."
   Amamiya Natsuki glanced at Kitagawa: "We're friends; we don't need these."
   Marin was already in a precarious situation at that time; if it had been even a little later, the consequences would have been unpredictable. For this alone, he had to thank the other party.
   Kitagawa Marin looked up.
   "Here," Amamiya Natsuki took out the purple circulating coins he had just obtained and handed them to the Glasses Girl and the silver-haired loli, one for each, which was exactly their 'ransom.' "If you're not in a hurry to clear the game, I hope you can stay and help."
   "No problem!" The Glasses Girl gripped the clearance coin and thanked him excitedly, "Just give me anything to do!"
   The silver-haired loli Aharen raised her right hand: "Oh~~"
   Next, at Shinomiya Kaguya's suggestion, everyone split up.
   Amamiya Natsuki and the others continued to collect monsters and search for circulating coins.
   The Glasses Girl and the silver-haired loli stayed at the cashier on the first floor, responsible for guarding. If any players came seeking 'Player Support Service,' they would immediately notify Amamiya Natsuki and the others via mobile phone to return.
   Now, both of them had already received their 'ransom money' and met all the clearance conditions. Even if they encountered danger, they could quickly pass through the air wall to ensure their own safety.
   However, at Fujiwara Chika's suggestion, Amamiya Natsuki still pasted the 'Seize and Eliminate Evil' temporary combo skill on the two Roadside Girls to ensure foolproof safety.
   "Done," Amamiya Natsuki said, looking at Hayasaka. "Where's the nearest monster?"
   Hayasaka Ai looked at the tablet: "Fourth floor, there's a dinosaur doll with a broken tail."
   The result was obvious; the dinosaur monster was quickly put onto the mini-train and began to experience the joy of driving without a license.
   "Natsuki-kun," Fujiwara Chika said, pulling out her phone and speaking softly, "Aharen and the others sent a message saying that players have arrived."
   Kitagawa Marin put her right hand on her hip: "There really are other players in the shopping mall."
   Amamiya Natsuki said, "Let's go down."
   The group returned downstairs.
   The first player to come and purchase the 'Player Support Service' was a male student, who looked like a university student based on his age. He was a lone wolf, all by himself. It was unclear what had happened to him earlier, but his face was pale, and a faint trace of blood was visible on his chest.
   Seeing Amamiya Natsuki and the others approach, the male player instinctively recoiled half a step, wanting to escape, but then forced himself to endure, cautiously asking:
   "Can you really help people clear the game?"
   "We exchange game items for a way to clear the game. It's a fair trade for everyone, no deception," Amamiya Natsuki said seriously. "We've already conducted game-clearing services in multiple games, and our current satisfaction rate is one hundred percent. After the transaction is complete, please don't forget to like and give a good review."
   He's tricking people again.
   The Player Support Service service had just started; this man was surely the very first player customer!
   The male player's expression was complex, clearly somewhat speechless, but since he was already here, he naturally leaned towards believing, muttering:
   "You only need game items opened from Blind Box, any type is fine, even common items?"
   "That's right," Amamiya Natsuki said emphatically. "The most important thing for a person is credibility. Our Player Support service is a century-old brand; the signboard is paramount."
   The horror game had only just begun; the claim of a century-old brand was too fake!
   The male player suppressed his urge to complain and said softly:
   "What I say doesn't count," Amamiya Natsuki said, looking at Kaguya. "Please discuss with our senpai manager."
   Shinomiya Kaguya stepped forward, her voice clear and composed: "Please set the items you wish to exchange to display status. We need to conduct a simple value assessment."
   The items opened from Blind Box were bizarre; besides being able to be stored in the game backpack, some things truly had no value.
   'Endless Leeks' was still acceptable; it could be useful in certain special situations, like feeding Miss Milk Cow. But 'A Bag of Suspicious Tissues,' 'Half an Eraser,' 'Expired Bread,' and so on-it was truly hard to imagine any use for them.
   Shinomiya Kaguya's goal was to be a capitalist; if she wasn't a philanthropist, she naturally wouldn't be willing to exchange things that had absolutely no use.
   The transaction was successful.
   The male player took out several game items and handed them to Shinomiya Kaguya, while Amamiya Natsuki handed over the clear coin next to her.
   Both sides exchanged money and goods.
   "Holding this strange coin, I can go out by passing through the air wall?"
   The male player nervously confirmed.
   "That's right," Kitagawa Marin nodded. "You can try it now."
   The male player exhaled, reached out to touch the invisible air wall, and his eyes immediately lit up.
   The invisible air wall that had blocked him before now allowed him to pass through with ease.
   As his body crossed the cashier counter, the game notification sounded, excitedly saying:
   "I received the game clear notification!"
   "Pleasure doing business," Amamiya Natsuki smiled. "Please give us a five-star review."
   The male player instantly disappeared, teleported away.
   "Helping one is helping one," Fujiwara Chika said softly, not very interested in the exchanged items. "I wonder if there are any other players."
   As soon as she finished speaking, a soft thud suddenly echoed from a dark corner.
   Amamiya Natsuki followed the sound and saw a dog-headed doll rolling on the ground.
   "Everyone, don't do anything, it's one of us!"
   After rolling two times, the dog-headed doll shook its head, sat up, and then quickly removed its head, revealing a young girl's face:
   "I'm a player, and I also want to purchase the 'Player Support Service'."
   This female player had arrived long ago but hadn't shown herself immediately. Only after the previous man cleared the game and left did she finally appear.
   "And me, I want to trade too."
   Another voice came from the darkness, and another player dressed in a dinosaur doll costume appeared.
   So there are so many people who play it safe; everyone is too cautious!
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   Chapter 177: Chapter 177: One of Us Is a Traitor
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   Cautious players are the mainstream players in horror games.
   They initially thought two or three people would be enough, but then players kept coming one after another-
   These players were almost all wearing doll costumes, acting cautiously and carefully. After observing for a while, they came out to purchase the 'Game Completion Pass' service.
   And then everyone was happy.
   Upon receiving the game clear notification, these cautious players were all incredibly excited, with no dissatisfaction or complaints whatsoever.
   Exchanging some useless items for a game clear was a profitable deal no matter how you looked at it.
   Pursuing higher game scores and rewards?
   If they chose the 'Game Completion Pass' service, who would still care about those things?
   Leaving the game alive and returning to reality was the pursuit of ordinary players.
   "It's, it's finally over..."
   A male player, whose clothes were tattered, hair disheveled, and pants stained with blood, seemed to have gone through something. Upon receiving the game notification, his voice choked with emotion, "Thank you all."
   "You're welcome," Amamiya Natsuki replied with a smile. "'Kaguya Brand Game Completion Pass' always offers fair prices and no deception. If we meet again in a game, we hope to provide our service to you once more."
   With the game cleared, the male player quickly teleported away.
   "Um, that man just now seemed to cry, didn't he?" Fujiwara Chika hugged her hands to her chest, unable to resist muttering softly, "What exactly happened to make a man cry?"
   Amamiya Natsuki: "There were specks of blood on his pants."
   Kitagawa Marin: "His walking posture was also very strange."
   Glasses Girl blurted out, "Player 0?"
   "Hmm?" Shinomiya Kaguya, with her arms crossed, looked over in confusion at the remark. "Player 0? What does that mean?"
   As a young lady who grew up in a sterile environment, Shinomiya Kaguya's physiological knowledge was even less than a elementary school student's, so she completely didn't understand what Player 0 meant.
   "Eh?" The Glasses Girl player was surprised. "You actually don't know?"
   "Why should I know?" Shinomiya Kaguya was even more puzzled. "Is it some kind of common knowledge?"
   "Cough, cough, cough." Fujiwara Chika quickly started coughing, forcibly changing the subject. "Kaguya-chan, don't ask anymore, that kind of thing isn't important at all!"
   Amamiya Natsuki looked at the pink-haired idiot.
   You're exposing yourself; your identity as a veteran driver can no longer be hidden!
   "That's right, Kaguya-san, don't ask," Kitagawa Marin said, putting her right hand on her hip. "It's actually internet slang from the gaming community; it's normal for you not to know."
   Very good, another veteran driver exposed her identity.
   Amamiya Natsuki then looked down at the silver-haired elementary school student.
   Aharen looked up with her small face, which was chubby and expressionless.
   The identity of a veteran driver is questionable.
   Nowadays, female high school students are all veteran drivers!
   Shinomiya Kaguya slightly pursed her beautiful lips, looking at Amamiya Natsuki.
   "Don't look at me," Amamiya Natsuki said with a righteous expression. "How could I, a boy, know your girls' secrets?"
   Shinomiya Kaguya couldn't help but glare.
   His perfunctory expression wasn't even concealed, which was irritating.
   "Let's talk business," Shinomiya Kaguya said, her pretty face slightly serious. "The clear coins are all used up."
   "Understood," Amamiya Natsuki nodded. "It's necessary to have another round of Seize and Eliminate Evil... Hanamori, where's the closest monster to us?"
   "Fourth floor, east side," Hayasaka Ai pushed her glasses up her nose, subtly pressing her throat to alter her voice. "There aren't many monsters left wandering the Corridor."
   "There must be monsters hiding in the shadows," Shinomiya Kaguya said, her right arm crossed over her chest, turning to look at Miss Ghost. "I'll leave the rest to you. For every hidden monster you find, I'll give you an extra 100,000 yen, with no upper limit."
   "Leave it to me!" Miss Ghost's eyes turned into the shape of money. "I'll dig three feet deep to find them all!"
   One should know that the monthly salary of an ordinary fresh graduate is around 200,000 yen.
   Finding two monsters is a month's salary; it's simply exorbitant profit. No one can refuse, not even a ghost!
   Kitagawa Marin couldn't help but whisper:
   "Money makes the ghost go round?"
   Amamiya Natsuki continued: "It makes the mill grind the ghost, too."
   A true capitalist should learn how to make ghosts willingly work overtime.
   The Glasses Girl player and the silver-haired elementary school student remained on the first floor, responsible for receiving other players, while Amamiya Natsuki and the others moved together and did not separate.
   "I found it." Miss Ghost quickly passed through the door of a toy store, willingly becoming a traitor. "There's a monster clown inside; I saw it throwing knives."
   "That's right," Miss Ghost nodded. "I can feel it; there's only one."
   "The monster on the fourth floor is about to pass overhead," Fujiwara Chika suggested. "Should we split up?"
   Amamiya Natsuki decisively refused.
   The Seize and Eliminate Evil combo is indeed powerful, but it also has many limitations.
   It's invincible in one-on-one combat, but if it encounters two or more monsters or evil spirits, it will be helpless.
   Although there is Copy and Paste now, there is a five-minute paste time, and once physical contact is broken, the paste will fail.
   All in all, the situation seems as stable as an old dog, but in fact, a slight mistake could lead to ruin.
   Therefore, Amamiya Natsuki would not be careless in the slightest.
   "Let's go to the fourth floor first." Shinomiya Kaguya nodded in agreement, her voice calm, "The Clown hasn't come out, so it clearly won't leave in a short time."
   Amamiya Natsuki and Shinomiya Kaguya met each other's eyes, everything was unsaid.
   One more thing, neither of them said it aloud.
   Miss Ghost cannot be fully trusted yet, so they must be careful to avoid any mishaps.
   Fortunately, the trust crisis did not occur.
   Miss Ghost had already fallen into the money pit, happily acting as their guide.
   "Five hundred thousand..."
   The clearance coins were re-collected, and the 'passengers' on the small train became more and more numerous, almost full. Every time Miss Ghost appeared, these guys would all turn their heads to look at her.
   Although these monsters couldn't speak, their expressions and actions were super easy to understand:
   We have a traitor among us!
   "The train is full now." Kitagawa Marin let out a soft breath, "It's been half an hour since we received news of other players appearing, so we should be the only ones left in the shopping mall."
   By now, everyone was feeling tired from the game, and Fujiwara Chika was also struggling: "Aharen-san is almost falling asleep... Natsuki-kun, can the game be cleared now?"
   "Almost." Amamiya Natsuki nodded slightly, looking at the full small train, "There's one last thing left..."
   Ordinary monsters all have clearance coins on them.
   So what does the monster train, which has the most rules, have?
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   "Humans, the passengers are full, you can leave."
   Pumpkin Head's head rotated, and the flames in its eye sockets had turned a deep purple at some point.
   Amamiya Natsuki didn't speak, just continued to stare.
   A prompt appeared before him.
   [You decide to betray: Unlicensed driving, harming others and yourself. Sir, please cooperate with us for an investigation]
   Amamiya Natsuki secretly exhaled.
   "I've encountered a tough nut. It seems this Pumpkin Head has the ability to resist the 'Seize and Eliminate Evil' combo."
   Unlike the other monsters in the shopping mall, ever since a player cleared the game, every time Amamiya Natsuki saw the Pumpkin Head driving the small train, the prompt in front of him would change.
   After a brief analysis, Amamiya Natsuki determined that the reason for the prompt change was not that someone had cleared the game, but the circulation coins.
   The purple circulation coins were neither gold nor jade, and when they touched the air wall, they would dissipate into purple smoke. These smoke seemed to gather on the Pumpkin Head evil spirit-
   The red flames in the Pumpkin Head evil spirit's pitch-black eye sockets had unknowingly turned a deep purple.
   At this moment, the prompt in front of Amamiya Natsuki finally became clear:
   [Through careful observation, you found a super rare card on the Pumpkin Ghost. This card is a monster card and cannot be touched by humans, so you decide to...]
   "Of course, I'm going to pull a heist!"
   Amamiya Natsuki quickly made his choice.
   The prompt said it was a super rare card, so it's probably a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. Regardless of whether he could get it, he had to try to be content.
   Amamiya Natsuki waved goodbye neither humbly nor arrogantly, withdrew his gaze, and went to the first-floor hall with Shinomiya Kaguya and the others.
   The moon was setting in the west.
   The cold and lonely shopping mall quietly became silent, with only the music of the sightseeing train gently echoing in the Corridor, sounding strangely eerie.
   On the small train, Pumpkin Head looked at the packed 'passengers' behind him, his tone subtle:
   "It's almost dawn, tonight was fun, I have to send them back and wait for next time... Hmm?"
   The Pumpkin Head evil spirit's head rotated, looking forward.
   In the empty stairwell, a lone white lamb had appeared at some point, looking up at the small train.
   "How can there be a lamb in the shopping mall?"
   Pumpkin Head couldn't figure it out for a moment, "Could it be a pet abandoned by those humans during the day?"
   It's not strange for sheep to be pets.
   Looking at the lamb in the Corridor, Pumpkin Head felt that something was wrong.
   This sheep's eyes were very strange, like... a human's?
   The full small train moved forward unhurriedly. When it reached the lamb, the lamb suddenly leaped up, jumped onto the train, tilted its head, bit the purple lantern in Pumpkin Head's hand, and then leaped down towards the third floor.
   The series of actions flowed like water, without any delay.
   Train rule: Once you get on the train, you cannot get off.
   But the small train was full now, with no seats left, so the rule was invalid.
   Looking at its empty right hand, Pumpkin Head was stunned for a second, and purple flames instantly ignited on its body. All the monsters behind it trembled.
   The lamb landed directly on the ground... No, it didn't.
   Jumping from the third floor of the shopping mall, a cat might be fine, but a sheep would probably be dead.
   The reason it jumped down without hesitation was because Mrs. Shimizu, who had been waiting for a long time, was downstairs.
   Catching Amamiya Natsuki, Mrs. Shimizu didn't hesitate at all. Without a word, she turned and ran.
   Pumpkin Head had already transformed into a giant evil spirit, roaring and reaching out to grab the two, but it was a step too late.
   Mrs. Shimizu, holding the lamb, successfully passed through the air wall.
   All players who cleared Midnight Mall Monster Party received a game prompt.
   [The core item of the dungeon 'Midnight Mall Monster Party' has been stolen. The dungeon is being repaired... Repair failed]
   [This dungeon will be permanently closed, cannot be opened again, and cannot be entered by designation]
   [We apologize for the inconvenience and will issue additional compensation later]
   Those players who cleared the game through proxy leveling were all dumbfounded.
   "The dungeon can actually collapse?"
   "What does 'core item stolen' mean?"
   In contrast, Shinomiya Kaguya and the others, who had left a step earlier, instantly guessed the truth.
   "It must be Natsuki-kun."
   "They should have been teleported out of the game by now, right?"
   Mrs. Shimizu appeared out of thin air, holding the lamb.
   A faint white light flashed over the lamb, and Amamiya Natsuki appeared out of thin air.
   It was Fujiwara Chika's Sheep Transformation Technique.
   Kitagawa Marin, who had cleared the game earlier and returned home, rushed forward and asked with concern.
   "Something's wrong, I'm dizzy, my heart is racing, my breathing is strained..."
   Amamiya Natsuki propped himself up on the sofa and stood up, suddenly feeling the evening breeze was cold and his legs were freezing.
   Kitagawa Marin's gaze moved downwards. After staring blankly for two seconds, her pretty face quickly flushed, and she quickly covered her face with her hands:
   "You, you, you, hurry up and put on your clothes!"
   It's too late to put them on now, and when you cover your eyes, don't open your fingers!
   Amamiya Natsuki turned his body: "You at least give me the clothes first."
   "Here you go." Kitagawa Marin reached out and grabbed the folded clothes on the sofa, throwing them over, and couldn't help but exclaim, "You can't wear clothes when you transform, so what's the difference from running naked? The Sheep Transformation Technique is too terrible!"
   "So, if you're already a sheep, it would be strange to wear clothes, right?" Amamiya Natsuki said, "Didn't you say before that you wanted to experience what it feels like to be a beautiful sheep?"
   "No, I don't want to at all now!"
   Kitagawa Marin shook her head decisively.
   Just thinking about being naked, even if it's a sheep, is super shameful, okay!
   Aside from being startled at first, this blonde girl wasn't actually that shy-she had played so many R-rated galgame games, she hadn't eaten pork, but she had seen pigs run.
   While speaking, she opened her fingers and secretly glanced over with the corner of her eye. Soon, her eyebrows furrowed, and she turned and said:
   "How did you get injured on your back?"
   "I'm sorry." Mrs. Shimizu clasped her hands in front of her chest, her tone apologetic, "When Natsuki-kun jumped down from the third floor just now, I was worried I couldn't catch him, so I used a little too much force."
   Kitagawa Marin pursed her pink lips, turned and walked to Amamiya Natsuki's side, carefully examining the bruises on Amamiya Natsuki's back.
   Amamiya Natsuki waved her away: "I haven't finished putting on my clothes yet."
   "Just put on your shorts." Kitagawa Marin put her right hand on her hip, "...Anyway, I saw everything just now."
   Kitagawa Marin reached out a finger, gently touching the bruise on Amamiya Natsuki's back.
   "A little, but it was worth it."
   Amamiya Natsuki opened his hand, and a beautiful purple card with ornate edges floated in his palm.
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   Chapter 179: Chapter 179: Rule Card: Midnight Nightmare
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   "Eh~ this card is so pretty."
   Kitagawa Marin's eyes widened, looking over curiously.
   The lantern had transformed into a card at some point, larger than a regular playing card, somewhat resembling a Clow Card.
   Under the pure white light, the card's edges glowed with a beautiful, deep purple, exceptionally pretty. The front depicted a Halloween Pumpkin Head wearing a cloak, carrying a lantern in his hand, and the lantern even swayed slightly within the card.
   Amamiya Natsuki set the card's attributes to display mode.
   [Rule Card: Midnight Nightmare]
   [Quality: Beautiful Purple / Epic]
   [Attribute: Unique. This item is unique, cannot be strengthened, cannot be damaged, cannot be transferred. As long as you hold this Rule Card, no second 'Midnight Theater' Rule Card will appear through any other channels, until the holder dies.]
   There was a lot of text, but Amamiya Natsuki immediately grasped the true Key Points of that sentence.
   "Eh?" Kitagawa Marin blinked, muttering softly, "...Why does it feel a bit like a Devil Fruit from One Piece?"
   Unique existence, no identical second Rule Card will appear, drops upon death... Aside from not being edible, it was super similar to a Devil Fruit in other aspects.
   Amamiya Natsuki continued reading.
   [Ability One: Midnight Theater. Every midnight, you can open a dedicated Theater for a performance.]
   [Ability Two: Rule Repulsion. When you use Midnight Theater, other rules will be repelled.]
   [Warning: You obtained this Rule Card through theft, and some permissions are sealed. You currently cannot use the Theater performance ability. Please explore how to unseal it yourself.]
   [Note: Only rules can contend against rules.]
   "It's even a semi-Sealed Artifact."
   Amamiya Natsuki flicked the card with a finger, and it spun in his palm.
   "That's so unfair. Natsuki got it by taking such a big risk." Kitagawa Marin crossed her arms over her chest, speaking up for him, "For Players, can stealing a book be considered theft?"
   Amamiya Natsuki shook his head in denial.
   Amamiya Natsuki said earnestly:
   "This is a card I openly snatched. How can something openly snatched be considered stolen?"
   His phone vibrated repeatedly.
   Amamiya Natsuki picked up his phone and had already received many new messages.
   In the Player Mutual Aid Group, Players from the Midnight Mall had already joined and were discussing the sudden collapse of the instance.
   Others sent messages individually.
   Shinomiya Kaguya: "What happened afterward? Are you hurt?"
   "Hanamori" Hayasaka Ai: "Senpai, are you okay?"
   Miko: "I saw a figure moving in the window, Natsuki, you guys are back, right?"
   Clearly, Miko hadn't slept and had been waiting up until now.
   Amamiya Natsuki opened the window and waved to the long-haired black-haired girl next door: "We're back, all accounted for."
   Miko breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good."
   In the middle of the night, talking across rooms could easily disturb others, so Amamiya Natsuki continued to send messages.
   "I want to eat potato curry beef stew."
   "I'll make it tomorrow at noon."
   "And green onion ice cream."
   After a brief exchange, Miko yawned, covered her mouth, rubbed her eyes, and waved: "I'm going to sleep first. I still have to get up to make breakfast tomorrow."
   Amamiya Natsuki closed the window, and his pinky finger suddenly twitched, followed by a video call invitation popping up.
   A pink-haired idiot instantly appeared on the phone screen.
   "Natsuki-kun, are you okay? Are you hurt anywhere?" Fujiwara Chika leaned closer to the phone, her pink eyes large and bright, with a lustrous glow, exceptionally pretty. "Why did the instance suddenly collapse?"
   Amamiya Natsuki's voice was faint: "I'm super thirsty right now, I'm going to die..."
   Fujiwara Chika lightly spat, quickly covering her pink lips with her hand.
   Don't even think about making me feed you water. The same thing won't happen a second time... no, it's the third time!
   "Where's Marin-chan?" Fujiwara Chika asked in a low, guilty voice, "How come I don't see her?"
   "She went to the bathroom to shower."
   "I want to shower too. I'm so sweaty, it's super uncomfortable." Fujiwara Chika muttered, "I went to the bathroom just now, but there was an evil spirit in the bathroom, sitting in the bathtub. It was so disgusting, I couldn't even take a bath."
   "You can close your eyes and pretend you don't see it."
   "No, it's too disgusting."
   The two talked for a while until Kitagawa Marin finished her shower, then Fujiwara Chika yawned and ended the video chat.
   "Natsuki, you can go shower now."
   Kitagawa Marin walked over, wearing a white bathrobe, with a pink towel wrapped around her head, and smelling of shampoo and shower gel.
   Amamiya Natsuki responded, grabbed his change of clothes, and walked towards the bathroom.
   The Midnight Mall instance involved physical teleportation, and after several hours of running around, he indeed needed a good bath to relieve fatigue.
   "Natsuki-kun, should I help you scrub your back?" Mrs. Shimizu sat on the sofa, resting her chin on her hands, her voice sweet, "You worked hard today."
   Amamiya Natsuki turned his head, looking at the now transparent Mrs. Shimizu with a look of disdain: "Do you even have the strength to scrub my back now?"
   "Then go play on your phone."
   Promising something you can't deliver, there's no sincerity at all!
   He walked into the bathroom.
   Amamiya Natsuki had just finished undressing when he suddenly heard footsteps outside the door.
   No need to say, it must be Kitagawa Marin.
   Ghosts don't have footsteps.
   "Natsuki, should I help you scrub your back?"
   The golden-haired girl's voice came from outside the door.
   Amamiya Natsuki froze, instantly realizing why Mrs. Shimizu had spoken just now. Her true intention wasn't the wine, but to say it for Kitagawa to hear.
   "No need," Amamiya Natsuki said, "Don't let Shimizu-nee mislead you."
   "I know," Kitagawa Marin said softly from outside the door, "It's just scrubbing your back, it's nothing... You even helped me scrub my back a couple of days ago, besides, you have a wound on your back, it must be inconvenient to wash by yourself."
   "It is something. As the saying goes, men and women should not touch each other..."
   Kitagawa Marin pushed open the door, her gaze falling on Amamiya Natsuki. Her pretty face only flushed slightly, and she let out a light breath, stepping in as if nothing was amiss.
   She had seen what should be seen and what shouldn't, there was nothing to be shy about anymore... at most, her heart was secretly racing, and her face felt a little hot.
   "Sit still and don't move." Kitagawa Marin squatted down, reaching out her hand, "Give me the towel."
   "Many thanks." Amamiya Natsuki handed over the towel, "My life is complete."
   "Bah, bah, bah~" The golden-haired girl lightly spat, clenching her pink fist and tapping Amamiya Natsuki's shoulder, "Stupid Natsuki, don't say inauspicious things."
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   ['Midnight Mall Monster Party', cleared]
   [Reward settlement in progress...]
   [Basic clear reward: 50 game coins]
   [Player instance completion rate exceeds 90%, extra reward increase]
   [Player obtained MVP in this game, extra reward increase]
   [Settlement complete: 240 game coins]
   The difficulty of instances varies, and so do the basic clear rewards. Given the difficulty of this game, a basic clear reward of fifty game coins was not surprising.
   Those Players who purchased 'Express Game Pass' services probably only received the basic clear reward.
   Clearly, the game does not support a complete 'hide and seek' playstyle.
   Hiding is fine, but if you do nothing and just lie flat, it really doesn't align with the proactive spirit of the game.
   The gap between rewards for active play and passive clearing is growing, and at this rate, the strong will only get stronger, and the weak will get weaker, rapidly widening the gap between Players.
   [Given Player's overall performance: Title obtained]
   [Humility, Honor, Compassion, Valor... None of the above. In this scenario, you continuously used tactics such as sneak attacks, ambushes, traps, provocations, and group assaults. You received joint complaints from multiple monsters. You have obtained the title 'Scum of Humanity'.]
   [Detected that Player has already unlocked this title]
   "No, how can playing tactics be called dirty?"
   Amamiya Natsuki was instantly speechless.
   When ordinary people face monsters and vengeful spirits, only an idiot would challenge them head-on, right!
   "If there's a reward, then there's no problem."
   Amamiya Natsuki calmed down.
   He had never seen a Charisma attribute before.
   But he was already human scum, so why would he be rewarded with Charisma?
   Was this the so-called 'sanctimonious'?
   Next was the five-choice MVP extra reward...
   Amamiya Natsuki suddenly raised his eyebrows.
   "Given your excellent performance in this scenario, you can receive two additional rewards from the following five options."
   "There's an extra one," Amamiya Natsuki murmured in his heart, and five reward cards spread out in the air.
   "Attributes: Sweet / Fruit / Appealing Color"
   "As everyone knows, Japan's watermelons are the most expensive in the world. Choose this item, and you will gain watermelon freedom."
   Amamiya Natsuki was expressionless.
   Is there a problem with selling watermelons in the shopping mall?
   He continued to look down.
   "Item: Unlimited Refill Milk Tea"
   "Legend has it that a cow can produce ten thousand bottles of beef sauce. A certain milk tea lover, inspired by this, created an unlimited refill milk tea."
   "As the name suggests, this milk tea can be refilled indefinitely. Every day at 6 AM, 12 PM, and 6 PM, the milk tea will automatically refill."
   "Note: Meiji Milk tea helps you achieve milk tea freedom."
   Amamiya Natsuki felt targeted.
   Endless leeks were fine, he could feed them to cows, but what the hell was unlimited refill milk tea?
   Drinking three cups of milk tea a day wasn't milk tea freedom, but chronic suicide! He'd be in the intensive care unit in less than half a year!
   Amamiya Natsuki silently looked at the remaining three rewards. As expected, there were no skills or summon cards, just a bunch of random stuff.
   A wave of malice washed over him.
   "Why did you suddenly stop talking?" Kitagawa Marin asked curiously while helping him scrub his back.
   Amamiya Natsuki sighed and told the blonde girl about the two-out-of-five reward.
   "Do you even need to consider?" Kitagawa Marin's eyes lit up, and her voice was clear, "Of course, it's the unlimited refill milk tea!"
   They want to choose it just by hearing 'milk tea'. How much do you girls really like to drink milk tea!
   Amamiya Natsuki turned his head: "Three cups of milk tea a day, you'll turn into the shape of milk tea."
   "It's not like you have to drink it as soon as it's refilled. You can drink it when you feel like it... Eh?"
   Kitagawa Marin's eyes widened slightly, her gaze falling on Amamiya Natsuki's face.
   Why did Natsuki suddenly look better?
   She couldn't pinpoint the change, but the feeling was unmistakable.
   Kitagawa Marin only felt her heart rate accelerate, as if she could hear her own rapid heartbeat in her ears.
   Her heart wouldn't stop racing!
   She couldn't stay any longer, she had to leave quickly!
   Looking at the girl who was suddenly shaking her head non-stop, Amamiya Natsuki asked in confusion:
   "Did something get in your eye?"
   "No." Kitagawa Marin turned her pretty face away and was about to get up, "I'm going out... Eh, eh."
   The towel wrapped around her hair fell off, Just right covering her eyes. Kitagawa Marin slipped in a panic, and her entire body pressed directly against Amamiya Natsuki's back.
   A delicate, smooth, soft, and springy sensation instantly transmitted from his back to his brain's central nervous system, making Amamiya Natsuki inhale softly.
   Coach, someone is driving with the ball and colliding, it's a serious foul, quickly give them a red card and send them off, otherwise, I won't be able to control myself!
   Fortunately, the blonde girl reacted quickly, not giving Amamiya Natsuki a chance to lose control. She propped herself up with her hands, quickly straightened her body, and without bothering to wrap her hair with the towel, she clutched her chest and turned to flee:
   Watching the door close, Amamiya Natsuki exhaled softly and collected his thoughts.
   He would claim the two-out-of-five rewards later; right now, they were tasteless to eat but a pity to discard.
   Besides that, there was one last reward remaining.
   "The 'Midnight Mall Monster Party' dungeon has collapsed and cannot be entered or reopened. As an apology, a gift is hereby presented."
   Dungeons seemed to be enterable multiple times, but once they collapsed, there was naturally no future entry, so every player received an extra compensation.
   Amamiya Natsuki had just seen new players discussing in the mutual aid group that the extra compensation was not fixed; it could be game currency or items.
   Amamiya Natsuki looked at the compensation Blind Box in his hand. He didn't open it immediately but stared at it intently.
   A prompt quickly appeared before his eyes.
   "After careful observation, you discover that a terrifying aura of ominous red hair is faintly emanating from the Blind Box..."
   Amamiya Natsuki decisively threw the compensation Blind Box into his game backpack.
   Other people's compensation was either game currency or items, but his was ominous red hair. He really was being targeted!
   Amamiya Natsuki relaxed and enjoyed his bath.
   After his bath, he stepped out of the bathroom. The sky had already faintly brightened, and unknowingly, a night had quietly passed.
   Kitagawa Marin was sitting on the sofa playing with her phone. When she saw Amamiya Natsuki come out, her pretty face flushed slightly. She picked up a cup to drink water, then extended a slender, snow-white finger and pointed to another cup of water on the table.
   Amamiya Natsuki picked up the cup and drank a mouthful of ice water mixed with ice cubes, instantly feeling refreshed and invigorated.
   "Why aren't you sleeping?"
   Amamiya Natsuki sat down on the sofa and asked casually.
   "I'm not sleeping anymore." Kitagawa Marin took small sips of the ice water, "The sky is already bright. After breakfast, I'll pack my clothes and go back. I haven't been home for several days, and I still need to clean up when I get back..."
   At this point, Kitagawa Marin suddenly pursed her pink lips, and a subtle feeling of reluctance arose in her heart.
   Their cohabitation was ending today...
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   "Are you sure you're going back?"
   Amamiya Natsuki held his cup, took another sip of water, and then said, "That evil spirit hasn't been dealt with yet. It's fine to stay a few more days."
   "I'm not staying." Kitagawa Marin shook her head, "I haven't seen that scythe evil spirit for several days, who knows where it is. Maybe it's already given up tracking me. Besides, school starts tomorrow."
   The blonde girl sighed softly:
   "Time flies so fast. Such a long Golden Week passed in a blink of an eye. I didn't even get to play for a full day..."
   "Oh, right." Kitagawa Marin suddenly turned to look at him, her beautiful red eyes full of anticipation, "How about we go out and play today?"
   "You just took a bath, and you put your colored contacts back in?"
   "I'm a person who would die without colored contacts."
   "Be careful of eye inflammation."
   "Actually, there's something I've always wanted to tell you," Amamiya Natsuki put down his water cup and looked at Kitagawa seriously, "but I don't know if I should."
   Kitagawa Marin immediately tensed up, her face flushed, and her heart began to subtly accelerate.
   Could he be planning a direct confession?
   What should she do at a time like this?
   And Shimizu-nee was right there. Who confesses in front of others!
   "Cough, cough." Kitagawa Marin coughed twice, her gaze flickering, "Um, when you're hesitating whether to say something, you can temporarily not say it and think about it more carefully."
   "No." Amamiya Natsuki said seriously, "I must say it, I can't hold it in."
   Kitagawa Marin puffed out her cheeks and couldn't help but glare at him: "Then why did you ask for my opinion?"
   Three hundred million two hundred eighty-one thousand four hundred thirty-nine
   "I've said it." Amamiya Natsuki paused for two seconds, "You haven't read a book for so many days... Have you done your homework?"
   I was all mentally prepared, and you tell me this?
   The blonde girl bit her lower lip, silently got up, and walked upstairs without a word.
   "What are you going to do?" Amamiya Natsuki asked.
   "Pack my things." Kitagawa Marin's tone was resentful, "Go back and do my homework."
   Unbeknownst to them, the sky had fully brightened.
   Just past seven o'clock, the doorbell rang.
   Amamiya Natsuki got up to open the door.
   As expected, it was his neighbor, the black-haired childhood friend.
   Miko raised her hand to tuck a strand of hair behind her ear, the dark circles under her eyes noticeably darker.
   Amamiya Natsuki spread his arms: "Do you want to check yourself?"
   "No." Miko's eyes showed disdain, "It seems you're fine."
   "Come in and talk." Amamiya Natsuki moved aside to let her pass, "How is Auntie now?"
   "Mom's fine. When I woke up, Mom was already up and preparing breakfast." Miko bent down and patted the dog's head. "What about Kitagawa Marin?"
   Amamiya Natsuki pointed with his hand:
   "She's asleep on the sofa."
   She said she wasn't tired at all, but after drinking water, she fell into a deep sleep on the sofa. It looked like she wouldn't be waking up anytime soon.
   Miko suddenly squinted her eyes, her gaze falling on Amamiya Natsuki's face.
   Amamiya Natsuki casually asked, "What?"
   Miko shook her head, her face slightly red, and lowered her head to pet the dog.
   After not seeing him for a night, why did he seem even more handsome?
   "What was the game content of the Midnight Mall?"
   Even a lazy girl who just wanted to lie flat had curiosity.
   Amamiya Natsuki recounted what happened in the game, then said:
   "Thanks to your ability, otherwise we would have been trapped in the stairwell forever."
   "It's so useful, it would be best if I could keep it permanently." Miko raised her hand to cover her mouth, let out a yawn, and her tone was full of resentment, "Last night, there was an evil spirit squatting by my bed, staring at me. It was super annoying."
   "Miko-chan, good morning~"
   Mrs. Shimizu floated over, her body becoming transparent again.
   "Shimizu-nee, good morning." Miko greeted politely.
   "I didn't intend to eavesdrop on you two." Mrs. Shimizu said pitifully, "It's just that I can't hold my phone anymore."
   Miko understood the unspoken meaning and looked helplessly at Amamiya Natsuki: "Let's go, to your room."
   It was time for the daily magic replenishment.
   After replenishing magic, Amamiya Natsuki and Miko went downstairs. Kitagawa was still sleeping on the sofa, showing no signs of waking up.
   Amamiya Natsuki sighed: "Her alertness is really too low."
   Miko glared at him upon hearing this: "Kitagawa Marin is sleeping so soundly precisely because she feels secure enough, isn't she?"
   Kitagawa Marin slowly woke up around noon.
   "Kitagawa Marin, you're awake?"
   As soon as she opened her eyes, she saw Yotsuya Miko, wearing an apron, coming out of the kitchen with dishes. "You can wash your face and eat."
   Kitagawa Marin rubbed her eyes, drowsily sat up, "Miko-chan, good morning."
   "You see what time it is." Amamiya Natsuki walked out of the kitchen. "Hurry up and wash your face and brush your teeth."
   "Eh, eh, eh, how can it be one in the afternoon?" Kitagawa Marin picked up her phone, and a wail quickly sounded, "I can't finish my homework!"
   The three of them ate lunch together.
   Miko left first to start her part-time job for the day.
   Kitagawa Marin picked up her backpack and also prepared to leave: "Natsuki, I'm home! See you at school tomorrow. I'll bring you 'The Young Lady's Wet School' then. It's super interesting and will definitely make you tear up."
   That's enough, don't bring R-rated games to school!
   "Wait a moment before you go." Amamiya Natsuki took out a coin and discreetly handed it over. "Open the daily Blind Box first, don't waste the opportunity."
   "If bad luck clings to me, I won't be able to go out." The blonde girl blinked, leaned forward slightly, and a mischievous smile suddenly appeared on her face, "Natsuki, you wouldn't be reluctant to see me go, would you?"
   Amamiya Natsuki was expressionless: "Then forget it."
   "Hmph, you're not faster than me." Kitagawa Marin quickly reached out and snatched the coin of destiny from Amamiya Natsuki's hand, a bright, sunny smile blooming on her face, "Heads, heads~"
   With a flick of the girl's finger, the coin tumbled in mid-air.
   "Eh, eh?" Kitagawa Marin's eyes widened in surprise, "My luck is so good, I actually got heads on the first toss?"
   Your luck isn't that good.
   The reason it landed on heads was entirely because Amamiya Natsuki charged the coin that morning, and as a result, he choked on water several times.
   "Hurry up and open the Blind Box." Amamiya Natsuki reminded her.
   Kitagawa Marin nodded and quickly opened the Blind Box.
   First, the daily Blind Box.
   [Super Durable Company's latest product, Super Durable Stockings]
   [Effect: Never smelly feet...]
   Amamiya Natsuki looked down.
   This blonde girl was wearing black over-the-knee socks today, with an alluring, slightly indented sock mark around her thighs, and a pair of black round-toe leather shoes on her feet, which looked quite good.
   "I don't have athlete's foot!" Kitagawa Marin quickly covered her skirt and couldn't help but complain, "I clearly got heads, and my luck improved, so why is it just a weird pair of stockings? Was my luck so bad before that even after improving, it's still terrible?"
   Amamiya Natsuki nodded in agreement: "Very likely."
   Luck improvement is, after all, metaphysics. Going to buy a lottery ticket now wouldn't guarantee a win, but a pair of stockings was indeed unexpected.
   "Oh, right, I haven't opened the compensation gift box from yesterday's dungeon collapse yet."
   Kitagawa slapped her forehead, and another gift box appeared in her hand, which she casually tore open.
   The blonde girl's eyes suddenly widened: "Eh, eh, eh, I got something good?!"
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   A faint light flickered, and the gift box vanished in the blink of an eye.
   Looking at the blonde girl's empty right hand, Amamiya Natsuki asked curiously:
   "Hahahaha." Kitagawa Marin put her hands on her hips, her smile bright and dazzling, not hiding her joy at all, "That's right, from now on, I'm a person with skills too!"
   "You're laughing too loudly." Amamiya Natsuki complained, "The crows on the tree have been scared away by you."
   "When you're happy, you should laugh!" Kitagawa Marin said, while showing off the skill she had obtained, her smile as bright as sunshine, "Look, look, it's even a gold-tier skill!"
   Amamiya Natsuki focused his gaze.
   [Attribute: Role-Playing. You can activate corresponding role-playing by changing outfits. Please note that role-playing has a compatibility requirement. Only by meeting the minimum compatibility can you unlock some attributes and abilities of the Roleplay character. The higher the compatibility, the higher the ability bonus.]
   [Note: Get out of the way, I'm transforming!]
   "Role-playing..." Kitagawa Marin crossed her arms over her chest, her smile gradually fading, and she couldn't help but mutter, "I'm remembering those terrible memories from last night again."
   "Wrong." Amamiya Natsuki corrected her, "After midnight, it's the next day, so to be precise, we played the game today."
   "Whatever." Kitagawa Marin blinked, her tone a bit hazy, "What exactly does this skill mean? I don't quite understand."
   Amamiya Natsuki pondered:
   "Probably a dress-up coser."
   "I see." Kitagawa Marin suddenly understood, and quickly started brainstorming, "If it's cosplaying, can I play characters from games and anime?"
   "From the skill description, it should be fine." Amamiya Natsuki nodded, "But there's a prerequisite: you need to meet the compatibility requirement."
   "Eh, how about I cosplay Shizuku?"
   Kitagawa Marin's eyes sparkled, her face full of anticipation.
   Amamiya Natsuki couldn't help but say:
   "With so many characters you can cosplay, you choose a [CENSORED] young lady from an R-rated eroge?"
   "But Shizuku is the cutest in the world." Kitagawa Marin lifted her chin, clasped her hands in front of her chest, her eyes shining, "I wanted to cosplay Shizuku before, but the clothes were so expensive, so I've been saving money. Now it's perfect."
   The young lady Kuroe Shizuku in the game is a complete perverted girl, with only ordinary physical abilities. In terms of abilities, she probably only has the masochistic attribute. She has no value for role-playing at all!
   Amamiya Natsuki intertwined his fingers and said:
   "You can play Nyarlathotep."
   Kitagawa tilted her head: "Nyarko?"
   Amamiya Natsuki continued:
   "Or play Cthulhu and give out candy to others."
   "Who is Cthulhu? He sounds super dangerous. Playing that kind of character would break me!"
   "Natsuki, quickly lock the door, let's go out together." Kitagawa Marin hugged Amamiya Natsuki's arm, her tone expectant, "Let's go verify the effect of the role-playing ability."
   "Aren't you going to do your homework?"
   "I'll stay up late and do it tonight." Kitagawa Marin raised her chin, her pretty face flushed with excitement, "I can't, I really can't hold back. If I wait until tomorrow afternoon, I'll break down."
   "When you learn a skill, if you don't use it immediately, it's like a long-awaited package finally arriving. No human can resist opening it, right?"
   It actually made a lot of sense.
   If it were him, he probably couldn't resist either.
   Amamiya Natsuki nodded: "Where are you planning to go?"
   "Akihabara, I guess." Kitagawa Marin blinked, "That's where most cosplay stores are, and we can try on clothes. We can take our time trying them on."
   After locking the door, Amamiya Natsuki and Kitagawa Marin walked together towards the Train Station.
   "Wow, the sky is so blue."
   The girl's voice was clear and bright in the wind.
   It was already May, and the afternoon sun was starting to get hot. There were few pedestrians on the street. Kitagawa Marin pointed to the sky: "That white cloud looks like a sheep, so cute."
   Amamiya Natsuki looked up, only feeling the sunlight was a bit dazzling.
   The clouds were just ordinary clouds, the sky was just an ordinary sky, and it was a bit sunny.
   Then he looked at Kitagawa, who had her hands behind her back, her steps light, like a fawn in the woods. Clearly, she was in a good mood.
   The blonde girl continued: "I really want to eat it in one bite."
   Amamiya Natsuki had question marks hovering over his head.
   One second she was saying he was cute, the next she wanted to eat him; young lady, something is wrong with you!
   They arrived at the Train Station.
   After a short wait, a train slowly pulled in.
   The two walked onto the train. There weren't many passengers in the afternoon, it was the time of day with the fewest passengers, so they walked to a corner and sat down.
   A hand suddenly reached out and naturally took Amamiya Natsuki's right hand.
   Amamiya Natsuki turned to look at the golden-haired girl.
   Kitagawa Marin raised her hand to cover her mouth, leaning closer, her sweet scent wafting over as she whispered into his ear: "Natsuki, try it, can you Copy and Paste this ability?"
   The girl's breath was warm and sweet, making his ears tingle slightly.
   Amamiya Natsuki carefully sensed it; the skill could be Copy and Paste:
   "Copy and Paste the ability," Kitagawa Marin didn't let go of his hand. "Later, when we get to Akihabara, we'll try out the role-playing together."
   Amamiya Natsuki was indeed very interested in this ability.
   For role-playing, what aspects need to be portrayed? Besides clothing, are there any restrictions on behavior and demeanor?
   After a successful portrayal, what are the upper and lower limits of the attributes and abilities gained from the role?
   Know yourself and your enemy, and you will win a hundred battles.
   Learning a skill and mastering a skill are two different concepts.
   Because his right hand was held by Kitagawa, Amamiya Natsuki couldn't play with his phone, so his attention naturally fell on the girl's soft hand.
   Her fingers were long and slender.
   Her nails were also very long, embedded with tiny diamonds, unashamedly displaying her gyaru aesthetic.
   Amamiya Natsuki looked at them, and a sudden impulse arose in his heart.
   Such beautiful nails, he really wanted to clip them.
   "What are you looking at?"
   Kitagawa Marin asked softly.
   Amamiya Natsuki said seriously: "Clipping the elementary school student's claws."
   "Akihabara, here we come."
   Amamiya Natsuki and Kitagawa stepped off the train, and directly in front of them was Akihabara Electric Town.
   As the most renowned anime and manga street in the world, as soon as he got off the train, Amamiya Natsuki saw a cosplayer walk past him.
   Blue and silver armor, long golden hair, and a cowlick swaying in the wind on her head-it was King Saber. Unfortunately, what she held in her hand wasn't Excalibur, but yakisoba bread.
   "King is super cool, I can't take it, I love her so much." Kitagawa Marin clasped her hands behind her back, looking up. "What do you think if I cosplay Saber?"
   Amamiya Natsuki's gaze was subtle: "If you think about it carefully, you two do have one very big similarity."
   "Both are very big eaters."
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   "This is the shop." Kitagawa Marin walked ahead. "They have a lot of clothes, and the craftsmanship is very delicate. You can also custom-order clothes."
   Amamiya Natsuki looked up at the shop in front of them: "You come here often?"
   "I've only been here once. I asked about the price for custom-making a Shizuku cosplay before, but it was too expensive, so I was planning to make the clothes myself." Kitagawa Marin clenched her small fists, her eyes bright. "You never know what tomorrow or an accident will bring, so you have to work hard to achieve your set goals and leave no regrets."
   This golden-haired girl was a super action-taker; she would really put effort into the things she wanted to do.
   A hollow, eerie voice echoed from a dark corner.
   Kitagawa Marin instinctively replied.
   A corporate drone Evil Spirit, shrouded in black mist, with empty eye sockets and wearing a staff uniform, swayed and lunged forward.
   Kitagawa Marin jumped in fright and quickly hugged Amamiya Natsuki's arm.
   Amamiya Natsuki decisively activated his aura, instantly incinerating the corporate drone Evil Spirit.
   It had already become an Evil Spirit, and it was still saying "Welcome" at the door. It should hurry up and achieve nirvana to reincarnate!
   "You scared me to death." Kitagawa Marin clutched her chest and let out a long breath. "Hiding behind the door to speak, how cunning!"
   "Don't answer until you clearly see who's speaking."
   If this golden-haired girl had come alone, she would be in danger now.
   "Because Natsuki is here." Kitagawa Marin stuck out her pink tongue. "If you weren't here, I definitely wouldn't be so careless."
   Amamiya Natsuki narrowed his eyes: "I highly doubt that."
   "Hello, both of you, welcome."
   A sales assistant came forward, her smile standard and appropriate.
   Kitagawa Marin widened her eyes, scrutinizing the sales assistant up and down.
   "Confirmed." Kitagawa Marin nodded. "It's a living person."
   The sales assistant's ears twitched slightly, and she suddenly felt a bit nervous, her smile stiffening involuntarily.
   What did 'living person' mean?
   We are a legitimate clothing store, how could there be dead people!
   "Good afternoon." Kitagawa Marin greeted, a bright smile on her pretty face. "Do you have Shizuku's uniform?"
   "Kuroe Shizuku." Kitagawa Marin put her right hand on her hip, her voice clear. "From 'The Wet Girl's Academy's Young Lady Shame Club'."
   Amamiya Natsuki silently moved half a step away.
   There's nothing wrong with girls playing galgames, but there are truly few girls who can say it out loud without shame.
   Clearly, this was true love.
   "Ah, I'm sorry..." The female sales assistant's smile was about to break. "Let me check for you."
   "It's fine if you don't have it." Kitagawa Marin's tone was slightly regretful. "Let's try other outfits today."
   The shop was quite large, with many customers coming and going. Amamiya Natsuki was in the process of choosing a character to cosplay when he saw a boy wearing a dull yellow combat suit and a white cape come out of the fitting room.
   "It's Saitama-sensei." Kitagawa Marin's eyes lit up. "Natsuki, do you want to try it?"
   "If the role-playing is successful, you'll be able to take out a elementary school student with one punch."
   Are you kidding? Saitama-sensei's biggest characteristic is that shiny bald head. I'd rather be trampled under your feet than sacrifice my hair!
   "Strange." Kitagawa Marin suddenly noticed a blind spot. "It seems like the store doesn't have cosplay uniforms for characters like Spider-Man, Thor, or Captain America."
   "The reason is simple." Amamiya Natsuki retorted, "In Japan, only students can save the world."
   When Marvel movies were released and swept box offices worldwide, only Japan stood out, being defeated by elementary school student Conan. There were many reasons, but the most important was the ideological concept.
   In the Japanese mindset, hero protagonists should be young people, so the characters in mainstream manga are basically students-elementary school student, Junior high school students, high school students-very rarely corporate drones.
   When Batman was released, the box office was not ideal. An organization conducted a survey on Twitter at the time, and many people replied-
   "Such an old person, still being a hero."
   "It feels very shameful."
   "Why isn't he a high school student?"
   Simply put, it just didn't fit the local culture!
   An old man in his fifties still going around doing good deeds every day? He should retire quickly and leave Gotham City to the young people. The remnants of the old world should just retire!
   The two quickly finished their round.
   "There's a nun cosplay outfit over there. I'll try if the nun outfit can activate role-playing." Kitagawa Marin chose the clothes, confirmed there were no Evil Spirits in the fitting room, and then took the clothes inside. "Natsuki, what are you going to try?"
   Amamiya Natsuki looked at the various uniforms not far away and quickly made a decision: "I'll try role-playing as a ninja."
   Substitution Jutsu, Clone Jutsu, and all sorts of other messy ninjutsu-if he could role-play them, they would definitely be very useful.
   Taking the ninja cosplay outfit into the fitting room, Amamiya Natsuki changed into the uniform and silently activated the 'role-playing' skill he had Copy and Pasted.
   "Detecting... Detection failed."
   "Compatibility does not meet the minimum role-playing requirements. You cannot unlock this role-play."
   Amamiya Natsuki's expression was normal; he didn't take the failure to heart at all. It would be strange if it succeeded easily.
   Walking out of the fitting room, Amamiya Natsuki changed into another cosplay outfit, but it still failed.
   During this time, Kitagawa Marin also came out of the fitting room opposite, looking pitiful: "Natsuki, I can't be a nun."
   Sacrificing herself to save others, God loves the world, devout faith-you don't meet a single one of those!
   The two continued to search for triggerable role-plays.
   As Amamiya Natsuki's gaze swept over a hero cosplay outfit, a prompt suddenly appeared before his eyes.
   "You had a flash of inspiration and believed you had the potential to become a hero."
   Just kidding, compared to a hero, he preferred being an evil villain.
   Prompts don't appear for no reason. Amamiya Natsuki curiously picked up the hero cosplay outfit and walked into the fitting room.
   He changed into the hero uniform and activated the role-playing skill again.
   [Detecting... Detection successful.]
   [Compatibility met. You have unlocked the 'scum hero' role-play]
   [Current compatibility: 35%]
   [Playing Reward: All Your Basic Attributes Are Extra Enhanced]
   [Reward 2: When you perform actions such as sneak attacks, backstabs, traps, coercion, etc., the enemy will be more likely to lower their guard]
   Amamiya Natsuki clenched his fists, indeed feeling a surge of power from within his body, feeling like he could easily split bricks with his bare hands.
   Continuing to read downwards.
   [Please note: When playing the 'scum hero', your words and actions must conform to the character's personality. When more people recognize you, the synchronization rate will increase, otherwise the synchronization rate will decrease. The higher the character playing synchronization rate, the more playing rewards you will unlock]
   [When your synchronization rate reaches 50%, you will be able to unlock playing the 'Staff of Authority']
   [Note: This skill is a temporary skill, and your character playing time is up to thirty minutes]
   Amamiya Natsuki was expressionless.
   Putting aside other things, who can explain what the Scum Hero is?
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   Chapter 184: Chapter 184: Succubus Girl Kitagawa
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   Putting aside the 'Stick Hero', which for some reason he felt was terrible, Amamiya Natsuki began to verify the details of character playing, and soon obtained a series of data.
   The switch for character playing is the uniform. When you put on the uniform, character playing will automatically turn on.
   Because it is a one-time skill copied over, like the aura of power of 'Evil Spirit Banishing', it starts calculating time after it is turned on. Even if you take off the hero's costume in the middle, it is useless. The skill duration is still slipping away, but the attribute and ability bonuses will disappear.
   Amamiya Natsuki clenched his fists, and a force surged from his limbs, and he could clearly feel the attribute bonus of playing the hero.
   In addition, several temporary passive skills have been added to the character panel.
   [When you are out of combat, your life recovery speed will be additionally increased. Don't fight yet, let me catch my breath and recover some health]
   "Looks like there is a subtle sense of d"j" vu..." Amamiya Natsuki squinted his eyes and muttered in a low voice, "Even if he is a hero, it is too much to catch his breath to recover health."
   [Passive: I Will Lead the Charge]
   [Your resistance to blows has been increased. When you charge at the front of the team, you will receive additional damage reduction]
   Amamiya Natsuki silently classified this passive as a skill that would never be used.
   These days, there are still people who want to lead the charge?
   Of course, it is to sneak in the dark, touch the enemy's back, and then come with a set of righteous backstabs!
   [Passive: Partner of Justice]
   [Your charm has increased. Your favorability in the Good Lawful camp will be easier to increase]
   Amamiya Natsuki looked at himself in the fitting mirror.
   He couldn't see that his charm had increased, but when he went out in the morning, many people on the road were secretly looking at him.
   Amamiya Natsuki walked out of the fitting room, preparing to change into another cosplay costume. Since he could play the 'scum hero', playing black and evil characters such as demons should not be a problem...
   A petite figure crashed straight into his arms.
   Amamiya Natsuki stood still, lowered his head, and the pink hair of a strange girl came into view.
   "Breathing, heartbeat, body temperature...is human."
   "Her height only reaches my chest, and she seems to be a junior high school girl."
   "I have no impression at all, a stranger."
   Amamiya Natsuki quickly analyzed the situation in front of him and quickly came to a conclusion.
   "Could it be the 'Partner of Justice' that made a junior high school girl throw herself into my arms?"
   Is the charm of scum hero so great that a junior high school girl takes the initiative to throw herself into his arms as soon as he goes out!
   Amamiya Natsuki put his right hand on the junior high school girl's shoulder, and was about to push her away when he suddenly raised his eyebrows.
   The junior high school girl in his arms was tightly grabbing his clothes, breathing rapidly, her body tensed, and her shoulders were slightly shaking, obviously nervous and scared.
   Why did she hide in his arms?
   Amamiya Natsuki was about to ask when he suddenly had an idea, gently pushed the girl in his arms away, then clenched his right hand, pressed it against his heart, and said solemnly:
   "Miss, please tell me your troubles."
   The pink-haired girl looked up, her face only the size of a palm, delicate and cute, her eyes were misty at the moment, making her look even more pitiful.
   Amamiya Natsuki's tone was sincere and his eyes were firm:
   "As a hero, I will provide you with help, and then please offer yourself in return."
   The Junior high school girl opened her eyes wide, her pink lips slightly opened, revealing two rows of pearly teeth, stunned.
   What is this man talking about!
   Providing help and then asking her to offer herself in return is too scum!
   A game prompt sounded in Amamiya Natsuki's ears.
   [Character playing successful]
   [Your playing degree with 'scum hero' has increased, and the current compatibility is 36%]
   "Verification successful."
   Amamiya Natsuki nodded secretly.
   The so-called character playing means that the behavior must conform to the character and image of the character. As a scum hero, it is normal to charge a reward when providing help to others, right?
   "You..." The pink-haired girl covered her chest and took half a step back, her chest rising and falling, biting her lower lip, her heart was obviously in a battle between heaven and man, and finally she took a deep breath, her face flushed, and she gritted her teeth and said, "I agree!"
   Amamiya Natsuki was stunned.
   She could even agree to the scum request of offering herself. The self-protection awareness of Junior high school students nowadays is too weak!
   As everyone knows, Japan's legal age is thirteen years old. In the Japanese Penal Code, the age of consent for girls is set at thirteen years old. It has been around for more than a hundred years and is currently the third lowest in the world - as long as the girl is thirteen years old and obtains the other party's consent, there is no need to bear legal responsibility.
   Speaking of which, the little girl in front of me should be thirteen years old, right?
   Noticing Amamiya Natsuki's gaze, the pink-haired girl covered her skirt, vigilantly closed her legs tightly, and suddenly regretted her impulse just now.
   This man obviously has bad intentions and is not a good person!
   The pink-haired girl took a deep breath and bit her lower lip and said, "I can agree to that kind of thing, but, but it must meet the process."
   Amamiya Natsuki asked curiously.
   The pink-haired girl turned her face away, seemingly a little embarrassed to speak, her face flushed and said: "First, get to know each other and recognize each other, and then...after we are familiar with each other..."
   "Got it." Amamiya Natsuki nodded, "It's a date, right?"
   First dating, then dating, step by step, and finally offering yourself, what kind of scum hero is that? It is clearly the standard dating process!
   "Sorry, I lied just now." Amamiya Natsuki suddenly bowed and apologized.
   The pink-haired girl raised her eyes in confusion.
   Amamiya Natsuki said sincerely:
   "I am currently preparing for a stage play performance. The words I just said were a line from the character I played. I am sorry for the trouble I caused you."
   The pink-haired girl blinked and breathed a sigh of relief.
   A game prompt sounded in Amamiya Natsuki's ears.
   [Synchronization rate of 'scum hero' has decreased, current compatibility is 30%]
   Amamiya Natsuki secretly curled his lips, gaining another piece of information.
   It is difficult to increase the compatibility of character playing, but the speed of decline is super fast.
   "You seemed very scared just now." Amamiya Natsuki said calmly, "Is there anything I can do to help you?"
   The pink-haired girl looked around, made sure there was no one around, and whispered, biting her lips:
   "The office worker Evil Spirit at the door, you were the one who expelled it, right?"
   Amamiya Natsuki instantly understood the identity of the girl in front of him. She was actually the unlucky person selected by the horror game.
   Amamiya Natsuki was about to ask what the other party wanted to do when a fragrant breeze suddenly came from behind.
   Immediately afterwards, a pair of arms wrapped around Amamiya Natsuki's neck, and a sweet and pleasant familiar voice sounded: "Natsuki-kun actually made other girls cry behind my back, so disobedient. I'm going to squeeze you dry tonight~ oh."
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   Chapter 185: Chapter 185 The Pink Juju-sama
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   The pink-haired girl was startled, and the temperature on her face rose rapidly.
   What is this woman talking about!
   She looks like a high school student, but she just opens her mouth and says squeeze dry, and her voice is so loud, and her face doesn't even turn red... too, too shameless!
   "Don't breathe in my ear."
   Amamiya Natsuki tensed his body slightly and pushed away the Blonde Hot Girl behind him.
   Turning his head to look, this Blonde Hot Girl was wearing a black cosplay costume at the moment, vaguely revealing a hint of snow-white and delicate collarbone, as well as a looming gully.
   Behind it were small devil wings, a fluffy ornament.
   There was also a swaying black tail at the waist, and upon closer inspection, the tip of the tail was clearly in the shape of a heart.
   "What kind of character is this?"
   Amamiya Natsuki couldn't help but ask.
   "Devil Girl." Kitagawa Marin put her right hand on her hip, made a scissor gesture by her eye, and smiled brightly, "How is it?"
   Not a devil, but a succubus!
   Amamiya Natsuki took a couple more glances and quickly felt his heart involuntarily speed up. The girl in front of him seemed to exude a captivating allure that made one's heart pound, making one want to push her against the wall and bully her fiercely.
   The feeling was very slight; anyone with slightly stronger self-control could maintain their sanity.
   But undeniably, it did affect one's mind.
   "The role-play was successful?"
   Amamiya Natsuki deduced the truth.
   "Hmph hmph hmph~ That's right." Kitagawa Marin lifted her chin, letting out a proud hum, "From now on, please call me the Beautiful Devil Monarch Girl from Another World."
   Speaking like that right off the bat, you'd drain someone dry. What kind of terrible Devil Monarch are you!
   "That last line was from the game, you know." Kitagawa Marin waved her hand, her gaze falling on the pink-haired girl, revealing a bright smile, "Hello, I'm Kitagawa Marin. Nice to meet you. Please take care of me."
   The pink-haired girl's expression was hesitant, clearly having been traumatized.
   "Sorry, that was just a joke." Kitagawa Marin raised her hand to cover her mouth, whispering, "Actually, I'm also a player."
   It was precisely because Kitagawa Marin heard the conversation between Amamiya Natsuki and the pink-haired girl that she decided to role-play and blurt out those outrageous words.
   The pink-haired girl's eyes widened in surprise, and she quickly reacted.
   The girl in front of her had suddenly hugged the boy's arm earlier, not to act cute, but because she saw that office worker Evil Spirit.
   She thought there were very few players of horror games, but she didn't expect to meet two at once.
   The pink-haired girl took a deep breath and bowed ninety degrees: "There's something I'd like to ask for your help with."
   "Tell us what it is first." Amamiya Natsuki said sternly, "If we can't help, we'll pack up and leave immediately. Goodbye."
   The game prompt sounded on time.
   [Your role-play degree has increased. Current role-play degree 33%]
   Sure enough, the scum hero must be scum.
   "I was chosen by the game two days ago, and then..."
   Having been toyed with multiple times, the pink-haired girl had developed immunity and softly began to explain her situation.
   Simply put, the little girl in front of them had only been chosen by the game for the first time a few days ago, had just cleared the beginner's quest, and was a fresh, pink-tinged newbie player, pink all over.
   All players who clear the game can see the truth of the world, which is various Evil Spirits, and the pink-haired girl in front of them was naturally no exception.
   She had finally cleared the beginner's quest and thought she had survived a disaster, but the next second she saw a slender ghostly figure in her home, many times scarier than the monsters in the game. The pink-haired girl almost wet herself.
   She secretly observed and found that the slender ghostly figure was always closely following her mother, never leaving her side. Coincidentally, her mother had been feeling unwell and was getting thinner during this period.
   The pink-haired girl naturally connected the two-it must be the Evil Spirit doing something to her mother, perhaps absorbing her vitality.
   If this continued, her mother would be in danger!
   After seeing Amamiya Natsuki exorcise the Evil Spirit just now, her heart immediately became excited, and she made up her mind to save her mother, even if it meant sacrificing herself.
   That's why she didn't hesitate to agree to the shameless request of offering herself.
   "Inui-san, you don't have to worry. Generally speaking, as long as you pretend not to see the Evil Spirit, the Evil Spirit cannot harm us, and it's the same for ordinary people." Kitagawa Marin comforted gently, "If your mother isn't feeling well, she can go to the Hospital for a check-up."
   During their conversation, they had already learned the pink-haired girl's name.
   She looked small, like a Junior high school student, but she was actually in her second year of high school, currently seventeen years old.
   Amamiya Natsuki suddenly felt a bit regretful.
   A seventeen-year-old high school girl, it was no longer possible to test the boundaries of legality.
   The pink-haired girl bit her lower lip, looking pitifully at Amamiya Natsuki: "But that Evil Spirit follows my mother all day, and sometimes even lies on her body."
   Although she knew her mother couldn't see the Evil Spirit, she was still super worried.
   "Don't worry, we'll definitely help." Kitagawa Marin gave a thumbs-up, her voice clear, "We'll definitely help. It's already unlucky enough to be chosen by the game, so we should help each other... Oh, by the way, have you joined a mutual aid group?"
   The pink-haired girl blinked, her tone puzzled:
   "It's a mutual aid group we set up. Everyone in it is a player we've met in the game..." Kitagawa Marin took out her phone, "Scan this and join the mutual aid group first."
   The pink-haired girl looked down at her phone, her eyes widening.
   Amamiya Natsuki said: "The more dungeons you clear, the more people you'll naturally know."
   "I don't want to enter the game again at all." The pink-haired girl's face paled slightly, and she couldn't help but complain, "If I could do it again, that night I would definitely hide under my covers and never go out."
   Kitagawa Marin's eyes were filled with pity, and the small devil wings on her back gently swayed: "Inui-san, covers are no longer an invincible defensive item."
   "It's simple." Amamiya Natsuki followed up with a jab, "Maybe tonight you'll encounter an Evil Spirit sleeping with you."
   The pink-haired girl: "..."
   "I've joined." Kitagawa Marin was about to put away her phone when her gaze suddenly sharpened, and she let out a soft exclamation, "Eh eh eh?!"
   Amamiya Natsuki turned to look: "What's wrong?"
   Kitagawa Marin's eyes sparkled, and she quickly looked at the pink-haired girl: "It's actually Juju-sama!"
   "I don't know the person you're talking about..."
   The pink-haired girl looked away guiltily, still trying to deny it.
   Kitagawa Marin had already hugged her, excitedly: "I saw Juju-sama's account on your phone!"
   "Let her go first." Amamiya Natsuki couldn't help but say, "A chest-murder case is about to happen."
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   Chapter 186: Chapter 186 Magical Girl Squad
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   Kitagawa Marin released the girl from her embrace, her pretty face flushed crimson with excitement, "Juju-sama is a super mysterious person, and every character she cosplays is super cute!"
   "Look, look, I've collected every photo."
   Kitagawa Marin took out her phone, found the photos, and shared them with Amamiya Natsuki.
   "Very cute, indeed." Amamiya Natsuki looked curiously at the phone, then at the pink-haired girl, "How come they feel like two different people?"
   "Cosplay definitely requires makeup, and photos taken from different angles can sometimes make people look completely different." Kitagawa Marin put away her phone and asked curiously, "By the way, why does Juju-sama never participate in conventions or reply to messages from others?"
   "I only cosplay as a hobby." Suddenly encountering her fan, Juju-sama was clearly a bit embarrassed, and slightly turned her small face away, "I don't plan to let it intersect with my daily life. If I'm discovered, it'll definitely be troublesome."
   "Got it." Kitagawa Marin raised her hand to cover her pink lips, "I'll definitely keep it a secret, I absolutely won't tell anyone."
   Amamiya Natsuki said from the side:
   "Talking in your sleep doesn't count."
   After talking for a while, seeing Juju-sama hesitate to speak, Kitagawa Marin quickly brought up the method of 'Evil Spirit Banishing'.
   "...'Evil Spirit Banishing' seems to be very rare; no one else has drawn it out yet."
   The pink-haired girl looked up at Amamiya Natsuki, took a deep breath, and said, "Please come to my house."
   Amamiya Natsuki said unhurriedly:
   "Meeting for the first time and asking a boy to come home, isn't that very dangerous?"
   "It's okay." Juju-sama bit her lower lip, "I trust Natsuki-kun and Kitagawa Marin."
   "You misunderstood." Amamiya Natsuki shook his head, "I'm worried about my own safety."
   Amamiya Natsuki said sternly:
   "When a boy is out, he must protect himself. It would be terrible if he were tricked and locked up by an evil girl."
   [The 'scum hero' role-play degree has increased. Current synchronization rate 40%]
   To increase the synchronization rate, one must role-play in front of others; acting in front of a mirror is useless.
   "Juju-sama, you don't have to worry, you don't need to go to your house." Kitagawa Marin said gently, "Let Natsuki Copy and Paste 'Evil Spirit Banishing' to you, and you can exorcise the Evil Spirit by yourself..."
   Understanding the 'Copy and Paste' ability, the pink-haired girl's eyes quickly brightened, and she looked expectantly at Amamiya Natsuki.
   "Wait a moment." Amamiya Natsuki nodded lightly, "I'll change my clothes, then I'll Copy and Paste the ability to you."
   It's about resource sharing and the sharing economy.
   For the Copy and Paste skill to be most effective, naturally, the more people who know about it, the better. Hiding it secretly by oneself is meaningless.
   Currently, the danger mainly comes from Evil Spirits and monsters in the horror game, not human players.
   Amamiya Natsuki looked at the pink-haired girl.
   Juju-sama took a deep breath and placed her small hand into Amamiya Natsuki's palm.
   Just holding hands, it's perfectly fine. As long as she can exorcise the Evil Spirit on her mother, she would even trade her innocence.
   Kitagawa Marin finished explaining the precautions, then didn't idle, and started chatting with Juju-sama about the cosplay world.
   Because she was preoccupied, the pink-haired girl was clearly a bit distracted.
   "Oh, right." Kitagawa Marin slapped her forehead, "Natsuki and I came over because we gained a new skill, 'Role-Play'..."
   The blonde girl explained her ability, her eyes sparkling as she said, "Juju-sama's cosplays are all perfect recreations, especially the Magical Girl who fell into darkness last time. If you use role-play, the compatibility must be super high, right?"
   Juju-sama's heart pounded.
   The importance of skills goes without saying; if one can use the abilities of their role-play character, the chances of survival will surely increase greatly.
   "And there's Chika-chan, Hanamori, and Kaguya-san," Kitagawa Marin said excitedly, "Maybe we can form a Magical Girl Rainbow Team."
   What is a Magical Girl Team?
   "Juju-sama, would you like to try role-playing?" Kitagawa Marin asked expectantly.
   Amamiya Natsuki reminded her:
   "You can only paste one ability at a time."
   "Thank you, but not today. I'm not in the mood," Inui Sajuna shook her head and whispered, "Let's talk about it after I banish the Evil Spirit from my mother."
   Amamiya Natsuki let go, the skill pasting was complete.
   Looking at the 'Evil Spirit Banishing' skill icon that appeared on the character panel, Juju-sama bowed ninety degrees again:
   Kitagawa Marin had already explained the skill precautions, so Amamiya Natsuki didn't waste any more words and took off the scum hero cosplay costume.
   The trial period was over, and the scum hero was now washing his hands of the gold basin, withdrawing from the world.
   After talking for a while longer, Juju-sama was eager to return home, so she clasped her small fists and impatiently bid farewell.
   In a blink of an eye, it was evening.
   Tired birds returned to their nests.
   The evening breeze gently brushed by, fluttering the girl's skirt and hair.
   Kitagawa Marin clasped her hands above her head, stretching hard, as the golden sunset spilled over, dyeing the girl's golden hair into brilliant Broken Gold.
   "Natsuki, I'm going home." Kitagawa Marin waved goodbye, her smile exceptionally bright, as if it brightened the dim twilight. "See you tomorrow."
   Amamiya Natsuki reminded her:
   "Did you forget your homework again?"
   The two walked to the Train Station.
   Amamiya Natsuki watched calmly as the golden-haired girl boarded the train and disappeared with it.
   The long Golden Week finally came to an end... but unfortunately, it didn't.
   Amamiya Natsuki hadn't even returned home when his phone vibrated in his pocket.
   He found that several girls were chatting, not in the large Player Mutual Aid Group, but in a private group with only Kaguya and a few others.
   Fujiwara Chika: "Marin-chan's new skill sounds amazing."
   Kitagawa Marin: "Heh heh heh~ I even secretly took several photos this afternoon."
   Kitagawa Marin was speechless to see that it was a photo of herself cosplaying as the scum hero.
   Fujiwara Chika: "Hmm... Although I can't quite put my finger on it, I feel like Natsuki-kun's hero is a bit strange."
   Hanamori: "I think it's very suitable."
   Shinomiya Kaguya also sent a message, but it was a private chat: "Kitagawa's skill, is it related to flipping a coin?"
   Amamiya Natsuki nodded: "You could say that."
   Shinomiya Kaguya bit her lower lip, quickly making up her mind.
   Everyone else has skills now, but she doesn't, which feels too humiliating no matter how she thinks about it!
   At six o'clock in the evening, Kitagawa Marin sent a message:
   "Just got home, everything's fine, starting homework right away."
   Not just the pink-haired Juju-sama: "The Evil Spirit on my mother really was banished! Thank you very much!"
   Spy Maid Hayasaka Ai: "...I'm sorry, Ojou-sama, I can't hold back anymore."
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   Chapter 187: Chapter 187: Sorry, Ojou-sama
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   Hayasaka Ai took off her maid uniform, untied her side ponytail, and braided it at her temples, then unwrapped a lollipop and bit into it. "I'm going out to sneak a snack."
   Two days had passed, and the number of Evil Spirits in the mansion had increased again.
   Headless ghosts wandering the corridor.
   Long-haired Evil Spirits washing their hai
   r in the toilet in the bathroom.
   And distorted monsters crawling like geckos on the roof...
   In Hayasaka Ai's opinion, the presence of these Evil Spirits was like trash and pests.
   As a maid, upon seeing trash and pests, she must clean them up!
   Hayasaka Ai quickly changed her clothes.
   White sailor uniform, blue uniform short skirt, knee-high socks, and black leather shoes.
   Cute junior Hanamori was back online.
   "Natsuki-kun, excuse me, could I bother you for a few minutes?"
   Amamiya Natsuki was playing a game, immersed in Elden Ring, enjoying himself so much he forgot to go home.
   It was said that some people had already compressed the speed run time to within six minutes, which was indeed terrifying.
   Hearing the message notification, Amamiya Natsuki turned his head to look at his phone.
   Hanamori: "Natsuki-kun, Evil Spirits have appeared in my apartment again. There's a lot to do when school starts tomorrow, and if I don't get enough rest tonight, I feel like it will be terrible... If you're free, please paste Evil Spirit Banishing for me."
   As long as you don't ask if I'm around and just get straight to the point, we're good friends.
   Amamiya Natsuki: "Where are you?"
   Hayasaka Ai: "At the entrance of the cafe from that night, my part-time job is almost over."
   Amamiya Natsuki: "Got it, I'll come find you."
   Putting away his phone, Amamiya Natsuki put on his clothes and went out.
   It was already past nine o'clock at night, and the residential streets were quite quiet.
   Amamiya Natsuki looked up at the sky, a silver moon hung high in the night sky, and the cold moonlight poured down like mercury, creating a hazy silver-white expanse.
   With Kitagawa not by his side, he had felt his ears were much quieter in the evening, but now he suddenly felt a bit lonely.
   Amamiya Natsuki retracted his gaze, put his hands in his pockets, and walked towards the cafe.
   No words were exchanged along the way.
   Amamiya Natsuki quickly saw the cute junior waiting eagerly at the entrance of the cafe.
   "Natsuki-kun~" Hayasaka Ai smiled brightly, waving happily, and trotted to Amamiya Natsuki with her backpack, her eyes shining brightly. "Good evening."
   "Good evening." Amamiya Natsuki nodded.
   "Sorry for messaging you so late to call you out," Hayasaka Ai raised her hand to tuck a strand of hair behind her ear. "I just finished my part-time job."
   In fact, there was no part-time job at all.
   Pretending to be a part-time job girl was just to get close to the man.
   "Nine o'clock isn't late, it's not time to sleep yet," Amamiya Natsuki didn't mind.
   "Um, where's Marin-chan?" Hayasaka Ai blinked. "Why haven't I seen Marin-chan?"
   Amamiya Natsuki said casually: "She went home."
   "That's a shame," Hayasaka Ai said regretfully. "I even specifically bought cream puffs, planning to give them to Marin-chan."
   The cream puffs were just a snack bought on a whim; the real purpose was to naturally lead to the next topic.
   "Seeing Marin-chan's message this evening, the 'Role-Play' skill looks really amazing," Hayasaka Ai's pretty face showed a curious expression. "Is that lucky coin really that effective?"
   I, Hayasaka Ai, also want to flip a coin!
   Facing Evil Spirits and monsters, grappling and combat skills are clearly not very useful; skills are the most useful thing.
   Unfortunately, it failed.
   Whether it was today's Blind Box or the compensation package after the dungeon collapsed, there were only some useless items inside, no skills at all.
   "It can indeed improve luck, but it doesn't mean it's 100% guaranteed to give you a skill," Amamiya Natsuki understood her meaning, having already seen the girl's thoughts, and took out the Coin of Fate from his game backpack. "Do you want to try?"
   It's normal to want to try a tool that can increase the drop rate of blind boxes; it's not embarrassing at all.
   This thing isn't a consumable that runs out after one use; if others are willing to flip it, it just helps to recharge it.
   Hayasaka Ai blinked: "Then I'll try?"
   "Here," Amamiya Natsuki handed over the coin. "Heads means increased luck, tails means bad luck. You know that already, right?"
   Hayasaka Ai nodded: "I know, Marin-chan said that if it's bad luck, unlucky things will happen within half an hour."
   It's just bad luck, and there's no danger to life. For the sake of getting items from the Blind Box, bad luck is fine.
   Hayasaka Ai exhaled softly and tossed the coin into the air.
   Then, with a clap, she clasped her hands together.
   Amamiya Natsuki didn't even look and knew it must be tails.
   The true nature of this coin is to extract others' luck for charging, and once full, it feeds back to others.
   At noon, Kitagawa Marin had already used up her accumulated luck, so no matter who flipped it next, there would only be one result.
   Hayasaka Ai secretly clicked her tongue, unable to help but puff out her pink cheeks.
   It's just bad luck; I'm already prepared, so bring it on.
   "Natsuki-kun, it's tails," Hayasaka Ai said, returning the coin. She nervously clutched Amamiya Natsuki's sleeve, her eyes timid. "Are we going to encounter danger now?"
   "Relax, being plagued by bad luck isn't the same as the Grim Reaper visiting," Amamiya Natsuki comforted.
   Are those words of comfort?
   You're clearly trying to scare someone!
   Amamiya Natsuki continued:
   "Bad luck can manifest in many ways, such as stepping on a banana peel, choking while eating, or something falling from the sky and hitting you on the head."
   "Falling objects from high places?" Hayasaka Ai couldn't help but retort. "That could be life-threatening!"
   Hayasaka Ai vigilantly looked around: "Thankfully, this is a Commercial Street, and the tallest building is only two stories high. There are no skyscrapers."
   "You're relaxing too soon," Amamiya Natsuki said in a subtle tone, uttering something terrifying. "Falling objects from high places could also be the terminal metabolic products of birds."
   You mean bird droppings, right?
   A biochemical attack from birds sounds too terrible no matter how you think about it!
   "Let's quickly find a place to hide." Hayasaka Ai's pretty face hardened. She looked at the fast-food Restaurant nearby. "How about going to the fast-food Restaurant?"
   "It's best not to." Amamiya Natsuki shook his head, sharing his accumulated experience from this period. "The more people there are, the higher the probability of unfortunate events occurring. After multiple verifications, empty and deserted places are safer."
   Hayasaka Ai quickly said:
   "Then let's go sit in the park ahead for a while, and wait for the period of bad luck to end..."
   The girl's voice abruptly stopped.
   Amamiya Natsuki turned his head and saw Hayasaka Ai clenching her small fists, biting her lower lip, her expression quite unhappy.
   "I..." Hayasaka Ai took a deep breath, the smile vanishing from her face. "I stepped on something."
   Amamiya Natsuki curiously looked down, not seeing a banana peel. "Could it be..."
   Hayasaka Ai quickly revealed the truth.
   That sticky feeling with every step must be chewing gum.
   Which scoundrel spat out chewing gum? That's so unhygienic and inconsiderate!
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   Chapter 188: Chapter 188: Heh, Men
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   Amamiya Natsuki and the Spy Maid were in close discussion.
   "It won't come off? Looks like it's super chewing gum that someone chewed for a long time."
   No matter what it is, anyone who spits chewing gum on the ground should be sentenced, preferably hanged!
   Hayasaka Ai took a deep breath, biting her lower lip.
   Don't lose your composure over such a small matter.
   "Natsuki-kun, please hold my backpack." Hayasaka Ai handed over her backpack. "I'll get the chewing gum off the sole of my shoe first."
   "Leave it to me." Amamiya Natsuki took the backpack. "It's impressive you've walked this far with chewing gum stuck to your shoe."
   I always feel like this man is gloating, which is infuriating.
   With chewing gum stuck to her foot, every step was super uncomfortable, and she couldn't scrape it off. Hayasaka Ai had no choice but to go with Amamiya Natsuki to an empty alley first.
   "Go for it." Amamiya Natsuki took two steps back. "I'll keep watch for you."
   "It's not a crime, so there's no need to keep watch!"
   Hayasaka Ai secretly gritted her teeth, bent down, and took off the small leather shoe on her right foot. In the moonlight, she could see a blob of chewing gum stuck in the groove of the sole, no wonder it wouldn't come off no matter how much she scraped.
   These shoes probably can't be worn anymore; I'll throw them away when I get back.
   But how to get the chewing gum off...
   Hayasaka Ai slightly furrowed her brows, looking down for something usable.
   A thin, long object was handed over from the side.
   Hayasaka Ai was surprised: "Where did you get a toothpick?"
   "Blind Box item." Amamiya Natsuki tossed the toothpick dispenser in his hand. "Feel free to use it; there are three hundred sixty-five toothpicks inside. It's fine even if you step on chewing gum ten more times."
   He had even drawn a strange pack of tissues before, so drawing a can of toothpicks was perfectly reasonable, right?
   Normally useless, but unexpectedly handy at critical moments.
   "I definitely won't step on it again!"
   Hayasaka Ai took the toothpick, and without any mishaps, smoothly removed the chewing gum.
   Hayasaka Ai pursed her lips and turned to look at Amamiya Natsuki.
   Amamiya Natsuki extended his right hand, holding an unfolded tissue.
   "Eh, this man actually knows what I'm going to say?"
   Hayasaka Ai's eyebrows subtly moved, a little surprised. She had only called his name just now, and the rest of her words hadn't even left her mouth.
   But she had to admit, a tissue was exactly what she wanted.
   Do not do to others what you would not have them do to you.
   Since she hated others spitting chewing gum on the ground, she naturally couldn't do the same.
   "Natsuki-kun, how did you know what I wanted to say?"
   Hayasaka Ai curiously looked up, speaking as she placed the chewing gum on the tissue.
   "I don't know, I'm just being prepared," Amamiya Natsuki said calmly, crumpling the chewing gum into a ball with the tissue. "You're currently plagued by bad luck, and if you don't deal with it, I have a feeling you'll step on this chewing gum a second time."
   "Tsk, I'm being underestimated."
   Hayasaka Ai secretly bit her silver teeth.
   She was a Spy Maid who had undergone professional spy training; she would absolutely not make the same mistake twice!
   Feeling sulky, this Spy Maid still wore a sweet smile on her face, blinking her eyes as she looked over: "Anyway, thank you, Natsuki-kun."
   No sooner had she spoken.
   Suddenly, a sharp, piercing sound exploded in the darkness, followed by two dark figures darting out, one after another.
   The alley was dimly lit, and Hayasaka Ai was startled, instinctively stepping back half a step, closer to Amamiya Natsuki.
   The two dark figures swiftly darted towards Hayasaka Ai, reaching her in an instant.
   Amamiya Natsuki reacted quickly, grabbing the Spy Maid's arm and pulling her into his embrace, allowing Hayasaka Ai to avoid being attacked.
   Watching the two dark figures run out of the alley, one after another, Amamiya Natsuki finally saw what they were:
   Hayasaka Ai's eyebrows furrowed, her expression clearly in some pain.
   "What's wrong?" Amamiya Natsuki asked, puzzled. "Those two stray cats didn't scratch you, did they?"
   "It's not the cats." Hayasaka Ai bit her lower lip. "Something pricked my foot."
   Amamiya Natsuki looked down. The incident had been sudden, and Hayasaka Ai was still holding her shoe, not having had time to put it on. Her right foot was bare, with only a black stocking touching the ground.
   It was only natural for her foot to get pricked while not wearing shoes in a state of bad luck.
   "Darn it, darn it, darn it!"
   Hayasaka Ai couldn't help but shout in her heart, "Is being plagued by bad luck really this terrible?!"
   "It's too dark here to see clearly." Amamiya Natsuki suggested, "Should we go to the Park and sit on a bench to look at your foot?"
   "Okay." Hayasaka Ai nodded. "Please take me there, Natsuki-kun."
   Amamiya Natsuki helped the Spy Maid out of the alley and headed to the park.
   Upon seeing the park gate, the Spy Maid's steps immediately hesitated: "Um, what if we encounter a bird attack?"
   An attack by the terminal metabolic products of a bird's digestive system was even more terrifying than chewing gum.
   "I was just giving an example," Amamiya Natsuki reassured her. "Birds can't see at night; they won't fly around randomly."
   "Owls are nocturnal birds."
   "There are no owls in Tokyo."
   Next to them was a Convenience Store. Amamiya Natsuki turned and walked into the store. A moment later, he came out with a baseball cap and placed it on Hayasaka Ai's head:
   "Now you don't have to worry."
   "Thank you, Natsuki-kun."
   "You're welcome. Two thousand yen."
   The two walked into the Park and sat down on an empty bench.
   "My foot still hurts a bit." Hayasaka Ai bit her lower lip. "I'll take off my stocking to check; it seems something is stuck in it."
   Thankfully, she was wearing ordinary over-the-knee socks, which were much easier to take off than pantyhose.
   Amamiya Natsuki pondered: "Should I turn away?"
   "No need." Hayasaka Ai immediately refused. "I might not be able to see it myself, and I'll have to trouble Natsuki-kun later."
   The period of bad luck hasn't ended yet; I won't let you leave now. If you stay by my side, at least you can help block some unfortunate events.
   Hayasaka Ai hooked her thumb under her stocking and gently pulled it down. The smooth stocking slid all the way off, and the girl's fair, delicate skin immediately appeared under the light.
   Amamiya Natsuki looked down and felt a bit dazzled.
   The girl's legs were quite long, appearing well-proportioned with beautiful curves, and her skin was as white as fine porcelain; in short, they were exceedingly beautiful.
   Noticing Amamiya Natsuki's gaze, Hayasaka Ai secretly curled her lip.
   Since she had taken off her stockings in front of Amamiya Natsuki, she didn't mind if Amamiya Natsuki looked... Wait a minute, it's fine if he secretly peeks, but staring openly is too much!
   "No, I can't see." The Spy Maid looked up, appearing pitiful and feigning weakness. "I can only trouble Natsuki-kun."
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   Chapter 189: Chapter 189: Young Lady, I will hide it well from you
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   It wasn't to tempt the man in front of her; due to the lighting and angle, Hayasaka Ai truly couldn't see the situation on her sole.
   "Then I'll take a look." Amamiya Natsuki didn't hesitate, casually saying, "Stick your foot out."
   "Thank you, Natsuki-kun."
   Hayasaka Ai covered her skirt, lifted her right foot, a faint blush rising on her pretty face. She turned her head to look elsewhere, nervously extending her foot into Amamiya Natsuki's hand.
   The girl's delicate foot lightly curled in the cool night breeze, her fair and lovely toes resembling freshly peeled lotus pods, quite beautiful.
   Hayasaka Ai wasn't embarrassed at all.
   As a spy, if she were to panic over such minor physical contact, she would be too much of a failure!
   However... Hayasaka Ai placed her right hand on her chest; her heartbeat seemed to have quickened by a few beats.
   Amamiya Natsuki held Hayasaka Ai's ankle, lifting the girl's right leg. With the light from the streetlamp, he quickly saw the foreign object on the girl's sole. "It's a tiny wooden splinter. Don't move; I'll get it out."
   "Please, Natsuki-kun." Hayasaka Ai pursed her pink lips, her delicate foot slightly curling. "But you don't have any tools, do you? How will you get the splinter out?"
   "Is it squeezed out then?"
   "It's not a pimple, squeezing definitely won't work."
   "Then what should we do?"
   "Of course, I'll suck it out."
   Hayasaka Ai leaned back slightly, her eyes wide in disbelief.
   Even a maid who had undergone professional training couldn't remain expressionless at this moment.
   What did this man just say?
   It's just a wooden splinter, not a snake bite; he definitely can't suck it out!
   Moreover, the splinter is on the sole of the foot, not on the calf or ankle; sucking it with his mouth would be too unhygienic!
   "How about we try another way?" Hayasaka Ai wanted to pull her foot back. "Like buying a nail clipper at a Convenience Store?"
   This man is definitely a foot fetishist!
   No normal person would think of sucking it out!
   "Don't worry." Amamiya Natsuki reassured her. "The suction is very strong; I've verified it."
   Has he done similar things to other girls?
   Hayasaka Ai thought she had a strong taste, often watching hydraulic press videos to de-stress and enjoying horror movies, but now, compared to Amamiya Natsuki, she realized what truly heavy-tasting people were like.
   She must stop the Young Lady from getting close to him. Proximity to vermilion makes one red, proximity to ink makes one black. The Young Lady will be corrupted!
   "Finally, it can be put to use."
   Amamiya Natsuki suddenly produced a translucent, pen-like object in his hand.
   Hayasaka Ai was startled.
   "A blackhead remover, an item drawn from a Blind Box. I feel it's a scam..." Amamiya Natsuki said halfway, then suddenly reacted, looking expressionlessly at the Spy Maid, "Wait, what did you think I was going to use to suck it?"
   A blush rapidly bloomed on Hayasaka Ai's pretty face: "My sincerest apologies."
   "When apologizing, please show your sincerity."
   Locating the splinter, Amamiya Natsuki pressed and sucked with the blackhead remover.
   "It should be fine now." Amamiya Natsuki held Hayasaka Ai's right foot in front of him, his fingers gently caressing the spot where the splinter had been. "Does it still hurt?"
   Hayasaka Ai pursed her beautiful lips: "It feels much better, just a little bit of pain left."
   No sooner had she spoken than Amamiya Natsuki suddenly heard footsteps behind him, followed by two women turning the corner. They wore suits, pencil skirts, black pantyhose, and held cans of beer, clearly office workers who had just gotten off work.
   "It's so late, and there are still people... What are those two couples doing?!"
   One female office worker gasped, covering her mouth, her beer spilling out:
   "The boy is... is actually licking..."
   Your sister! Look closely before you speak, he wasn't licking at all!
   It was fine when they were alone, but now that they'd been caught, Hayasaka Ai felt inexplicably guilty and instinctively tried to stand up.
   The sound of fabric tearing followed.
   Hearing the sound, Amamiya Natsuki instinctively turned to look.
   A piece of black fabric caught his eye.
   Black cutouts, decorative lace, bow ties... This style is too daring! What happened to the energetic girl and the blue-and-white bowl matching better?
   Amamiya Natsuki quickly took off his jacket and handed it to the Spy Maid, whose pretty face was flushed with shame and anger: "Here."
   Hayasaka Ai quickly took it and wrapped the clothing around her waist.
   He then looked down at the bench, inspecting it carefully, and quickly solved the mystery:
   "There's a protruding nail on the chair, it just caught your skirt... You could only say you're very unlucky."
   To have accidents happen one after another, she was too unlucky!
   Hayasaka Ai bit her lower lip, unable to resist glaring at the two female office workers who had suddenly appeared.
   The two office workers knew they were in the wrong, smiled awkwardly, and quickly turned to leave.
   "Now there are two pieces of news." Amamiya Natsuki looked up at the girl with the flushed face. "Which one do you want to hear first?"
   Hayasaka Ai quickly made her choice.
   "Very good, bitter first, then sweet." Amamiya Natsuki nodded in agreement, picking up the skirt. A long tear could be seen at the back. "Your skirt probably can't be worn anymore."
   She exhaled lightly: "And the good news?"
   "The period of bad luck is about to end." Amamiya Natsuki cheered her on, "Hold on, dawn is coming."
   For the rest of the time, Hayasaka Ai sat on the chair, her back straight, maintaining constant vigilance.
   Fortunately, no accidents occurred, and the last moments passed peacefully.
   "The negative status icon for bad luck has disappeared."
   After carefully checking her character panel twice, Hayasaka Ai finally relaxed.
   "It's almost ten o'clock." Amamiya Natsuki glanced at his phone. After all this trouble, it was unknowingly late. "I'll lend you my jacket for now. Let's go home."
   "I'm sorry, Natsuki-kun, for causing you trouble."
   Hayasaka Ai tightened the jacket around her and thanked him in a low voice.
   The Train Station was not far from the Park. Amamiya Natsuki waved, turned, and departed.
   Watching Amamiya Natsuki's back disappear, the Spy Maid, who had endured for a long time, finally exploded.
   Clap clap clap clap clap!
   Hayasaka Ai gnashed her teeth, stomping her right foot huffily, making passersby nearby give her a wide berth.
   Damn it, being plagued by bad luck was truly terrible; she almost broke down.
   The thought of giving up arose in her mind.
   It was just a fleeting thought, quickly dismissed by Hayasaka Ai.
   Whether for the Young Lady or for herself, she had to quickly learn and master skills, no matter how unlucky she got.
   However, when she was unlucky, she would cause trouble for others. It might be fine occasionally, but over time, people would definitely dislike her.
   So... should she change her strategy?
   First, hide it from the Young Lady, secretly capture Amamiya Natsuki, make him completely infatuated with herself, and then she could control him... As long as she hid it well from the Young Lady and wasn't discovered, it would be fine, right?
   The evening breeze was cool.
   It ruffled the girl's hair.
   Hayasaka Ai held the jacket at her waist, exhaled softly, and stepped onto the train.
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   Chapter 190: chapters Chapter 190: Miko: I'm about to backstab my best friend
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   The night passed without incident.
   The Golden Week of nine full days quietly became a thing of the past, and the first day of school officially arrived.
   Amamiya Natsuki ate breakfast, took his school bag, and left the house. After a short wait, he saw his childhood friend, the long-haired black-haired girl, emerge from next door.
   Miko, with two dark circles under her eyes, raised a hand to cover her mouth, yawning weakly, an aura of laziness wafting from her.
   Yawning right after leaving the house, girl, you are too lazy!
   "Morning." Amamiya Natsuki nodded and walked over to Miko. "Didn't you sleep well last night again?"
   Miko bit her lower lip aggrievedly, unable to resist glaring at him: "I haven't slept well any night."
   "Your luck is a bit bad."
   Advanced spiritual vision or whatever, she didn't want it at all. It would be much better to be a stable, ordinary person.
   Amamiya Natsuki asked, "How is Auntie doing?"
   "Mom said she's fine now. She even woke up early this morning to prepare breakfast and lunchboxes for Kyosuke and me, and then said she wanted to go to the shopping mall to work today..." Miko raised her right hand and tucked the strands of hair falling to her chest behind her ear. "I didn't agree. At least finish these few days of vacation first."
   At this point, Miko sighed, a worried look on her pretty face:
   "Exam results are out today. I haven't slept well recently, and I almost fell asleep in the classroom on the day of the exam. My scores must be terrible. When Mom asks about it after I get home this afternoon, she'll probably be very disappointed, right?"
   "Indeed." Amamiya Natsuki nodded in agreement. "A daughter who was excellent in both academics and character suddenly turned into a lazy girl, staying up all night cultivating immortality, unable to extricate herself, and constantly showing a 'I'm tired, let this world be destroyed quickly' expression... Not to mention Auntie, even Kyosuke is very worried about you."
   "Yesterday, he even quietly asked me if you were being bullied at school."
   "Saying 'bullying' doesn't seem wrong..." Miko pursed her pink lips, her gaze sweeping towards a distorted Evil Spirit crouching on a pedestrian's back not far away. "But the bully is not human."
   Miko scratched her hair in distress: "If only I could also use Evil Spirit Banishing."
   "Next time I get an invitation card, I'll invite you to become a player."
   "Thanks, two hundred percent no."
   The two walked towards the school while talking.
   For Miko, this stretch of road was already quite blissful-at least she didn't have to worry about some old-school Evil Spirit suddenly calling out from behind and her accidentally responding.
   "I've thought of a way." Amamiya Natsuki suddenly stopped.
   "A way to make you sleep well at night and no longer have dark circles."
   Miko immediately perked up.
   Amamiya Natsuki looked at the black-haired girl: "What time does Auntie go to bed at night?"
   "Hmm..." Miko pursed her pink lips and mused, "Mom doesn't get off work until 9 PM, and she's very tired from work, so she goes to bed around 10:30 PM."
   "What time does she wake up in the morning?"
   "The time isn't fixed, usually around 7 AM."
   "That's enough to execute the 'God Knows Not, Ghost Knows Not' tactic." Amamiya Natsuki looked at Miko and offered his suggestion, "At 11 PM, after Auntie falls asleep, you secretly come over and sleep together. Then at 6 AM, you quietly go back. How about that?"
   It sounded highly feasible.
   Having Amamiya Natsuki come to her house every evening now was neither a temporary fix nor a permanent solution. Evil Spirits were pervasive, and after a while, an Evil Spirit would always appear in the house, making it impossible to sleep peacefully.
   "What if Mom sees me when I go home in the morning?"
   Miko still had some doubts.
   Amamiya Natsuki casually said:
   "You can just say you went out for a run."
   "That makes sense..." Miko nodded, not agreeing immediately. "I'll think about it and tell you tonight."
   Amamiya Natsuki's shadow suddenly distorted slightly, and then a ghost emerged from it.
   Unfortunately, it wasn't the blonde vampire loli, but a Mrs. Shimizu engrossed in her phone.
   Mrs. Shimizu became happy.
   Amamiya Natsuki looked up, and indeed, Miko's good girl-friend appeared in front.
   "Hana, good morning," Miko called out.
   The blonde girl, hearing the call, turned her head. Upon seeing Amamiya Natsuki and Miko, a bright smile immediately bloomed on her face. She happily waved, turned, and scurried over:
   Amamiya Natsuki seemed to hear the sound of a slime bouncing.
   An Oppai alien, without a trace of moisture.
   "Natsuki-kun, good morning... Eh, eh?" Yurikawa Hana suddenly widened her eyes, leaning slightly forward as she looked at Amamiya Natsuki. "How come Natsuki-kun looks even better?"
   "Because my Charm attribute has increased."
   "I don't understand at all, meow."
   "Yurikawa-chan, I miss you!"
   Mrs. Shimizu opened her arms and happily hugged Yurikawa Hana from behind.
   Seeing this, Miko's mouth twitched slightly.
   You're clearly just coveting Hana's body!
   No wonder, as a ghost, Mrs. Shimizu couldn't perceive any desires except for the desire for knowledge. Only Yurikawa Hana could bring her warmth.
   Just like a flame in the lonely night, Mrs. Shimizu couldn't refuse it.
   Yurikawa Hana tilted her head and looked over.
   "Nothing..." Miko exhaled softly. "Let's keep going."
   Yurikawa Hana clutched her backpack straps, her steps light and her voice bright: "It's been a long time since I walked to school with Miko, I'm happy."
   Amamiya Natsuki said, "I feel forgotten."
   After walking for a while, Mrs. Shimizu suddenly flashed in front of Amamiya Natsuki, her hands behind her back, body leaning forward, eyes full of anticipation.
   "Yurikawa-chan is super warm. Could she also have a skill like Miko-chan?"
   Amamiya Natsuki pondered:
   "I don't rule out that possibility."
   Looking at Yurikawa with 'True' sight, this Oppai girl had a faint aura of light around her, like a Super Saiyan after power-up. She had an inexplicable attraction to Evil Spirits, and he often saw many Evil Spirits on her.
   Mrs. Shimizu's eyes sparkled: "Then, can we copy the skill from Yurikawa-chan?"
   "We'll know once we verify it."
   Amamiya Natsuki said as he looked at Miko.
   Miko lowered her voice, speechless: "Why are you looking at me?"
   "Verification requires physical contact. I'm asking for your opinion."
   "Just hold it if you want to." Miko turned her pretty face away. "Don't ask me."
   "Alright then." Amamiya Natsuki nodded. "You cover Yurikawa's eyes, and I'll hold her hand."
   Unlike Miko, Yurikawa Hana was just a regular friend, so he couldn't just casually hold her hand, nor could he tell her the truth. So he had to ask Miko to betray her best friend.
   Miko puffed out her cheeks and couldn't help but glare.
   Making her cover Hana's eyes and then letting him hold her hand, no matter how you thought about it, it was too despicable!
   "Miko-chan, please." Mrs. Shimizu clasped her hands in front of her chest, looking pitiful. "This is my life's request."
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   Kind-hearted people are always unable to refuse others.
   Facing Mrs. Shimizu's pitiful pleading gaze, Miko quickly gave in, biting her lower lip as she looked at her best friend.
   "Can't cover her eyes." Looking at her good girl-friend walking ahead, happily humming a song, Miko lowered her voice, "It's so sudden, Hana will definitely be suspicious."
   Given your girl-friend's intelligence, she might not necessarily be suspicious.
   "Ah, I have an idea." Mrs. Shimizu extended a finger and suggested with a smile, "Miko-chan can say that Natsuki has a splinter in his hand, and he can't see it clearly, so she can ask Hana to help find it."
   Amamiya Natsuki looked over expressionlessly.
   You said you'd hide in the shadows and know nothing, but your inspiration clearly came from yesterday's unlucky guy!
   "Alright..." Miko slightly pursed her pink lips and agreed.
   Although it was deceiving Hana, it was more natural than covering her eyes.
   "I'll leave it to you." Amamiya Natsuki encouraged, "Go for it."
   Miko puffed out her pink cheeks and glared: "Don't tell me to 'go for it' for strange things!"
   Miko took a light breath, stepped forward half a step, walked shoulder-to-shoulder with her good girl-friend, and fabricated an excuse in an apologetic tone.
   "...I haven't been resting well lately, and my eyes are a bit blurry, Hana, please help me."
   "Leave it to me." Yurikawa Hana's voice was clear, completely unaware that her good best friend was betraying her. She turned and came in front of Amamiya Natsuki. "Natsuki-kun, which hand has the splinter? I'll help."
   Amamiya Natsuki said, extending his right hand.
   "Let me look. Getting a splinter is super uncomfortable. Once, when I was eating out, there was a toothpick in a disposable bamboo chopstick, and the rough edges of that toothpick weren't cleaned properly. I was careless at the time, didn't dodge, and my hand hurt so much..."
   Yurikawa Hana chattered on while grasping Amamiya Natsuki's fingers, widening her eyes and beginning to search carefully.
   "Natsuki-kun, how's the situation?"
   Mrs. Shimizu looked over expectantly.
   Amamiya Natsuki nodded lightly: "She has an ability, it can be copied."
   [Ability: Light of the Glutton]
   [Attributes: Converts food into life energy with higher efficiency, healing ability increases, life energy will cause weak burning damage to Evil Spirits, you will have an additional attraction to Evil Spirits]
   [Note: Consumes one bag of meat buns per kilometer - by a certain Meat Bun Girl who wishes to remain anonymous]
   [This ability can be copied]
   "Huh, why don't I see the splinter?"
   Yurikawa Hana widened her eyes, still trying to find it, until a classmate walked by. Only then did the foodie girl reluctantly give up, apologizing pitifully to Amamiya Natsuki:
   "I'm sorry, I can't find where the splinter is."
   Amamiya Natsuki sighed: "I forgive you."
   To copy the ability, physical contact cannot be interrupted, so a long-term plan is needed.
   The three quickly arrived at school.
   The sun was bright, the breeze was just right, and students gathered from all directions in twos and threes, creating a lively scene. Unfortunately, among the crowd, there were always some students entangled with evil spirits.
   A clear, pleasant, and familiar voice drifted into Amamiya Natsuki's ears with the wind.
   Amamiya Natsuki looked in the direction of the voice and saw a Blonde Hot Girl with a smile as bright as the sun running over. It was Kitagawa Marin.
   "Morning," Amamiya Natsuki said softly, "How was last night?"
   "Uncomfortable." Kitagawa Marin put her right hand on her hip and pointed to her eyes. "You can tell by my dark circles."
   "I used concealer when I left home this morning."
   "You're in the mood to put on makeup, so it seems last night wasn't too bad."
   "Not good at all." Kitagawa Marin muttered softly, "Last night, I was doing homework and worrying about that scythe-wielding evil spirit coming to find me. I was so tired and sleepy that I ended up falling asleep at my desk. Good thing you messaged me this morning, or I would definitely be late today."
   "Wait." Amamiya Natsuki held out his right hand. "I have a question."
   Amamiya Natsuki looked at the Blonde Hot Girl: "Did you finish your homework in the end?"
   "Hahaha." Kitagawa Marin put her hands behind her back and ran off. "I'm going to the classroom first. Goodbye."
   Amamiya Natsuki didn't rush to the classroom but walked towards the announcement board.
   There was a grade-level exam before Golden Week, and the rankings were just posted today. He remembered discussing the rankings with Shinomiya Kaguya during the exam, and today was the day to determine the winner.
   Walking closer, Amamiya Natsuki looked at the announcement board, and his name was prominently displayed at the top.
   The winner has been decided.
   A commotion came from behind him.
   Amamiya Natsuki turned his head and saw the onlookers automatically making way. Shinomiya Kaguya carried her school bag with both hands, her hair tied with a red ribbon into a large bow at the back of her head. She walked into the school gate with a cool expression, not looking left or right, accompanied by Fujiwara Chika.
   "Natsuki-kun, good morning."
   Fujiwara Chika waved, her bangs still adorned with a dark black bow.
   Amamiya Natsuki looked at Kaguya-san with a slight smile.
   "You..." Shinomiya Kaguya was startled and instantly understood. She looked up at the announcement board.
   Grade Chief, Amamiya Natsuki.
   Her name was ranked second, and the total score... was actually a full two points lower?!
   Shinomiya Kaguya's breathing hitched.
   How could the score be so different!
   "Eh, Kaguya-chan isn't first place in this exam." Fujiwara Chika stood on her tiptoes to look and quickly exclaimed, "First place is Natsuki-kun, how amazing."
   Amamiya Natsuki interlaced his fingers: "It seems the winner has been decided."
   "Well, I didn't rest well those few days, and I accidentally fell asleep during the exam." Shinomiya Kaguya said nonchalantly, her voice calm, "However, I still have to admit Natsuki-kun's talent."
   Amamiya Natsuki smiled: "In short, I won."
   She really wanted to stomp her foot!
   Shinomiya Kaguya secretly bit her silver teeth, her cheeks instantly puffing out.
   Although there was a reason for not resting well, losing is losing, and there are no excuses. She must win next time!
   "Eh, where's my name?" Fujiwara Chika continued to look at the rankings. "Why can't I see it?"
   Amamiya Natsuki reminded her, "Your name has dropped to the middle."
   "Then it's fine." Fujiwara Chika quickly breathed a sigh of relief, made a peace sign, and smiled brightly, "My exam ranking is always in the middle."
   "Kaguya-chan, Mama has something very important to tell you."
   Mrs. Shimizu emerged from Amamiya Natsuki's shadow again, looking pitifully at her daughter.
   Shinomiya Kaguya glanced over and whispered:
   "It's a major event concerning Mama's lifelong happiness."
   Shinomiya Kaguya was startled and couldn't help but look at Amamiya Natsuki.
   "Don't look at me." Amamiya Natsuki quickly said, "The relationship between me and Mrs. Shimizu is pure and innocent, as clear as the sun and moon."
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   Mrs. Shimizu quickly recounted the morning's events: "Mama wants Yurikawa's ability!"
   "Yurikawa also has an ability." Fujiwara Chika crossed her arms over her chest. "It's just that Yurikawa doesn't know about the game, and wanting to hold hands for five minutes seems difficult to achieve."
   "There are actually many ways." Mrs. Shimizu smiled and extended a finger, "For example, let Natsuki and Yurikawa date, then they can openly hold hands every day."
   Two voices sounded simultaneously.
   Shinomiya Kaguya turned to look at Fujiwara Chika.
   The pink-haired girl quickly averted her gaze, clenched her right fist, and lightly coughed twice into her hand, saying firmly:
   "Dating is a sacred and beautiful thing. Dating with impure intentions is a desecration and a mockery of feelings, 100% forbidden!"
   Shinomiya Kaguya said nonchalantly:
   "Dating isn't something that can be done in a day. There are actually many ways to hold hands for five minutes."
   "That makes sense." Amamiya Natsuki nodded, "For example, black tea that, once drunk, will definitely cause two hours of unconsciousness."
   "That's sleeping black tea!" Fujiwara Chika couldn't help but exclaim, "Using such an item on a girl is too much, no matter how you think about it!"
   Fujiwara Chika clenched her right fist and lightly struck her left palm: "I've thought of a way."
   "Let's invite Yurikawa to the Game Club and play a game of Truth or Dare. The loser holds hands for five minutes, and the ability will naturally be copied."
   Amamiya Natsuki was surprised: "I didn't realize, today you're Sherlock, Chika."
   Amamiya Natsuki first returned to the classroom to put down his school bag, then the three of them gathered in the Corridor.
   "Natsuki-kun, did you send the message?"
   Fujiwara Chika asked softly.
   "I sent it." Amamiya Natsuki nodded. "Miko and Yurikawa will be here soon."
   To trick Yurikawa, Miko's help was essential. Others weren't very familiar with Yurikawa, so a sudden invitation to play a game might not be accepted.
   Miko, however, was not a problem.
   Betrayal by a best friend.
   "Should we invite Marin-chan to play too?" Fujiwara Chika asked again.
   "She's busy." Amamiya Natsuki shook his head. "She's sweating profusely, catching up on homework."
   Shinomiya Kaguya looked towards the girls' restroom.
   A girl with long black hair and a busty girl walked out.
   "Miko, good morning." Fujiwara Chika acted according to the plan, waving and greeting her.
   "Fujiwara, good morning."
   "I'm a member of the Game Club, and I recently made a new board game. I'm looking for people to test it out." Fujiwara Chika clasped her hands in front of her chest, showing no flaws in her lie, her eyes full of anticipation, "Miko, and Yurikawa, if you're free now, would you like to come to the Game Club and test it out to see if there are any areas that need improvement?"
   "I don't have anything to do right now..." Miko looked at her good friend, feeling a little guilty, "Hana, want to come along?"
   It wasn't a chance encounter, but a premeditated waiting game, even coming to the restroom was part of the deceptive plan.
   Yurikawa Hana had no idea she was being betrayed by her best friend and happily agreed: "I want to play."
   Fujiwara Chika quietly closed one eye.
   Amamiya Natsuki followed behind the girls, and the group quickly arrived at the Game Club activity room.
   Fujiwara Chika took out the key and opened the door. The few of them walked into the activity room and quickly sat around the table.
   "First, let's go over the game rules." Fujiwara Chika pulled out a pair of black-rimmed glasses from somewhere and put them on her nose. She held a box of cards, her expression serious, "Before the game starts, each person takes an identity card and places it face down on the table. Then we play the board game together. The first person to play all their cards wins and becomes the King, who can give orders to others... Does everyone understand?"
   It was actually the King game.
   However, it wasn't by drawing lots, but by using board game cards to decide who was King.
   "I understand." Yurikawa Hana was eager to try, her tone expectant, "I often play board games with my sister at home. I'm really good at it."
   Sorry, no matter how good you are, you won't win.
   Drawing lots still depends on luck, but playing a board game guarantees a win.
   Besides you, everyone else is a mole. Four playing against one, how can you lose?
   Shinomiya Kaguya nodded slightly:
   The game Fujiwara Chika created was actually a modified version of The game of Life. The content had some changes, but the overall gameplay remained the same and was not difficult to pick up.
   Amamiya Natsuki, Yotsuya Miko, Fujiwara Chika, and Shinomiya Kaguya. The four of them teamed up to target Yurikawa Hana. There was no way they could lose.
   Before long, Amamiya Natsuki encountered the first branching event in his life.
   "On the day of the Exam, on your way to the examination hall, you were accidentally hit by a passerby, breaking your right hand, missing the exam, and pausing your life for one year. You are dispirited and unable to act for two rounds."
   Amamiya Natsuki couldn't help but complain:
   "I just missed the most important exam of my life. This isn't Monopoly, it's a miserable life, isn't it?"
   "Oh, every year for the Exam, there are always students who forget their admission tickets or forget the time." Fujiwara Chika stuck out her pink, tender tongue. "I'm just trying to simulate life as much as possible. Keep going, keep going."
   Soon it was Shinomiya Kaguya's turn.
   Dumbfounded Miss casually threw the dice, landing on three.
   "Three years and three years, you finally watched the person you secretly liked and loved officially start a relationship with someone else, crying bitterly, drinking heavily, and losing two hundred thousand in wealth."
   Three years and three years, who would secretly like someone for so long?
   If you don't dare to muster the courage to confess for so long, there's no need to say, it definitely wouldn't be the right person!
   Soon it was Yurikawa Hana's turn.
   "First year of university, you fall in love with horse racing. It's you, Silent Suzuka! Your wealth increases by two million."
   "Is that a character from Uma Musume?" Yurikawa Hana blinked. "It seems like an outdated game now."
   "Special plot triggered! You and your friend partner up to do business. You catch the trend and successfully make a fortune. Wealth moves people's hearts. Do you choose to keep all the profits for yourself and kick out your friend, or continue to cooperate?"
   Miko looked at her good friend, her conscience vaguely aching, and she pursed her pink lips, making her choice.
   "I choose to continue cooperating."
   "Congratulations, your wealth and your friend's wealth both increase."
   Yurikawa Hana was the first to reach the finish line, becoming the winner of life, leaving Amamiya Natsuki and the other four doubting life.
   Four people ambushing one idiot, and in the end, they still lost. This game really has a problem.
   "Ahem." Fujiwara Chika lightly coughed twice. "Yurikawa, you are the king now. Give your command."
   "I can't think of anything right away..." Yurikawa Hana pondered for a moment, then took out her phone from her pocket. "I downloaded a choice simulator before. After entering information, various simulated events will appear inside."
   Everyone looked over in unison.
   The simulated turntable on the phone slowly stopped, and an event appeared.
   "Please, Number Three, make a heartfelt confession to Number Five-"
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   Fujiwara Chika waved her right hand, her smile bright. "You're the one!"
   Shinomiya Kaguya's eyes widened, the red ribbon behind her shoulders trembling slightly, and she subconsciously looked towards Amamiya Natsuki.
   She was actually being asked to confess, and in front of so many people?
   There was no way she could do it!
   Amamiya Natsuki turned his head to look at Shinomiya Kaguya.
   A faint blush quickly rose on Dumbfounded Miss's pretty face, then she quickly averted her gaze.
   "I'm going to the restroom..."
   Shinomiya Kaguya wanted to leave first.
   "Go to the restroom after the confession is over." Fujiwara Chika tilted her head and looked over, the pink-haired girl smiling sweetly. "Kaguya-chan, you're not trying to run away, are you?"
   Shinomiya Kaguya flatly denied it.
   It's a strategic retreat, how can it be considered running away in the face of battle?
   "Then confess quickly." Fujiwara Chika turned her head, clenched her right fist, and gently tapped it on the table. "Natsuki-kun, what do you think?"
   Amamiya Natsuki intertwined his fingers, propped up his chin, striking a standard commander's pose, and said in a deep voice:
   "A bet is a bet. Since we all made the rules together, we should, of course, abide by them... Kaguya-chan, you're not going to be a sore loser, are you?"
   Shinomiya Kaguya bit her silver teeth, unable to resist glaring over.
   To say such a thing, gloating, watching from the sidelines, it made her incredibly angry!
   "Exactly." Fujiwara Chika struck the same pose as Amamiya Natsuki, a sweet smile on her face. "Kaguya-chan is so amazing, she definitely wouldn't be a sore loser, right?"
   You two are in cahoots, in league with each other! I curse you to suffer a downfall after your joy!
   Shinomiya Kaguya bit her lower lip, took a deep breath, her pretty face slightly red, and looked towards Amamiya Natsuki.
   Shinomiya Kaguya bit her pink, moist lips and called out softly.
   Amamiya Natsuki straightened his back.
   "You get up." Shinomiya Kaguya extended a slender, delicate finger, pointing to the corner of the wall, and ordered, "Go a bit further."
   Amamiya Natsuki was speechless: "Is that necessary?"
   "It's very necessary." Shinomiya Kaguya's gaze was firm. "No room for discussion."
   Amamiya Natsuki sighed, could only helplessly get up, walk to the corner, and then take out his phone from his pocket: "Can I take a picture?"
   "Then a video as a souvenir?"
   "Yes, yes." Amamiya Natsuki regretfully put away his phone, raising both hands. "You can confess now."
   Shinomiya Kaguya lightly exhaled, her gaze shifting slightly, finally landing on the long, black-haired girl sitting next to Amamiya Natsuki.
   Miko was the one to be confessed to.
   "Miko-san." Shinomiya Kaguya clasped her hands in front of her chest, trying her best not to show a guilty expression. "...I like you."
   Ah ah ah ah! Her first time actively confessing in her life, and the object of her confession was actually a girl! Her most important first time was just gone like that!
   "Eh, that doesn't count." Fujiwara Chika waved her right hand downwards, her eyes sparkling. "Kaguya-chan didn't show any emotion at all; she was clearly just reading it out. Do it again."
   Shinomiya Kaguya's pretty face hardened, her hands clasped in front of her chest, her eyes hidden by the shadow of her bangs, and a faint smile appeared on her lips:
   She actually wanted her to do it again! This cancer of the Earth, she really should be sealed in the Mariana Trench!
   "Ahem~" Miko lightly coughed twice. "Um, should we continue playing the game?"
   Although it was just a game, being confessed to by a girl still felt a bit strange.
   "Keep going, keep going." Fujiwara Chika enthusiastically waved. "Natsuki-kun, you can come back and play the game."
   Four traitors, one Yurikawa. If they lost a second time, there really would be no justice.
   The second round of sniping was successful.
   "I won." Fujiwara Chika was the first to become the winner of life. "Next is King's game time."
   "Chika-chan, do you want to use the random spinner?"
   Yurikawa Hana handed over her phone.
   Fujiwara Chika was very interested.
   Amamiya Natsuki lightly coughed twice, giving a reminder.
   Fujiwara Chika quickly remembered the mission of this 'setup'. "Not for now, I've thought of a punishment... Number Three and Number Four hold hands for ten minutes."
   The duration of Copy and Paste was not fixed at five minutes; it often fluctuated. To be safe, it was necessary to extend the contact time.
   "I'm Number Four." Yurikawa Hana raised her hand.
   Next was Amamiya Natsuki: "I'm Number Three."
   "Eh, holding hands?" Yurikawa Hana was startled, stammering, "Isn't ten minutes too long?"
   "It wouldn't be challenging if it were too short." Fujiwara Chika used a taunting tactic. "A bet is a bet, Yurikawa, you're not going to renege, are you?"
   The busty girl's gaze quickly became firm.
   Under Miko's gaze, Amamiya Natsuki held Yurikawa Hana's hand.
   Finding a splinter in his palm in the morning was nothing, but now it was a proper hand-holding, and with so many people watching. Yurikawa Hana's face clearly flushed, and she looked apologetically at Miko, whispering an apology:
   Miko felt even more guilty.
   The one who should be saying sorry was clearly herself.
   Amamiya Natsuki nodded slightly, having successfully acquired the ability.
   "Should we keep playing?" Fujiwara Chika said enthusiastically, "This time, we'll compete fairly."
   "I'm not playing anymore." Miko was in a bad mood, constantly feeling like she was backstabbing her best friend. "I have other things to do. I'm going back first."
   Yurikawa Hana rose to her feet, saying, "Then I'll go back with Miko."
   "Natsuki, quickly transfer your ability to Kaguya-chan." Mrs. Shimizu clasped her hands to her chest, her voice full of anticipation, "I want to cuddle with Kaguya-chan."
   "I refuse." Shinomiya Kaguya crossed her arms, rejecting him decisively without hesitation. "Yurikawa-san just left; you can go catch up with her."
   Being hugged and rubbed against like that-she wasn't a child; how could she agree?
   "Kaguya-chan is so cold." Mrs. Shimizu looked pitiful. "Mom is a guardian spirit; if I'm too far from Natsuki, I'll be forced back."
   "Then wait until class starts." Shinomiya Kaguya stood up and walked out of the club room. "The classroom is only separated by one wall. After class starts, you can cuddle with Yurikawa-san."
   "Eh~" Mrs. Shimizu drew out her words, smiling, "Is Kaguya-chan perhaps jealous?"
   "Of course not!" Shinomiya Kaguya clenched her fists in anger, unable to help but shout, "Who would be jealous over such a small matter!"
   As Shinomiya Kaguya left, the club room quickly grew quiet.
   "Last night, another evil spirit appeared, hanging upside down from my room's ceiling-it was super scary. In the end, I had no choice but to run to Moeha's room to sleep." Fujiwara Chika grumbled, "When I woke up this morning, Moeha even complained that I stole her blanket."
   Amamiya Natsuki agreed, "You don't sleep soundly to begin with."
   "Cough, cough, don't say it!" Fujiwara Chika quickly interrupted, a tempting blush swiftly rising on her pretty face, like the clouds of a summer evening. She waved her hand, shooing him away. "I can organize my things myself. Go, go."
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   "Headache, dizziness, palpitations, fatigue... May sickness has indeed arrived."
   "Oh, May, May, the May that makes people fat."
   "Where did everyone go during Golden Week?"
   "City lockdown due to the pandemic... Oh no, I was addicted to Elden Ring and couldn't extricate myself."
   Amamiya Natsuki walked into the classroom, and various sounds entered his ears, making it quite lively.
   Having just finished Golden Week, second only to the winter and summer holidays, the classroom was filled with a joyful atmosphere.
   "Natsuki-kun, I'm going to class next door."
   Mrs. Shimizu waved goodbye and went to the classroom next door to cuddle with Yurikawa Hana.
   Amamiya Natsuki said nothing, walking to his seat discreetly.
   Several girls were standing by his desk talking. One short-haired girl was even sitting on his desk. Seeing Amamiya Natsuki approach, she quickly jumped off the desk:
   "Amamiya-kun, good morning."
   Amamiya Natsuki nodded slightly and sat down in his chair.
   It had been one or two months since school started, so greeting each other was perfectly reasonable.
   "Natsuki-kun, did you see the announcement board?" A female classmate said, her right hand on her hip, "Your exam ranking this time is actually first in the grade, even surpassing Kaguya-san. That's amazing."
   "That's Kaguya-san, a super genius who is always first in every exam. I didn't expect anyone could surpass her in an exam."
   Amamiya Natsuki opened his school bag, looked up, and smiled: "Coincidentally, when I was in Junior high school, I was also first in every exam."
   The air suddenly went quiet for a moment.
   The several gossiping girls who were happily chatting suddenly fell silent, a blush rising on their faces in unison.
   "S-strange, why do I feel like Natsuki-kun looks even better?"
   "That smile just now was super beautiful!"
   Amamiya Natsuki reined in his smile and raised a hand to rub his face.
   The increase in his charm attribute value was not noticeable to himself when he looked in the mirror, nor did familiar and close people feel much. But for classmates he hadn't seen in a while, the effect was quite significant.
   A faint gaze fell on Amamiya Natsuki.
   Shinomiya Kaguya, who was in the midst of activating her "Inner Scrutiny Breath," had unknowingly put down her pen and turned to look over.
   How could he be chatting so happily with other girls? He should put his energy into studying, otherwise, he's doomed to lose the next exam!
   Amamiya Natsuki had a rare day of Campus routine, provided he ignored the various evil spirits wandering around Campus.
   At 3:20 PM, the dismissal bell rang promptly.
   Japan implements 'relaxed education.' From elementary to high school, there are double weekends, no extra classes, no morning or evening self-study. On weekdays, there are four classes in the morning and two in the afternoon, a one-hour lunch break at noon. After school, students can go home directly or participate in club activities. It's free and unrestricted; that's how relaxed it is.
   "Let's clean the classroom first."
   Amamiya Natsuki, as the student on duty, was also responsible for today's classroom hygiene.
   After most of the gossiping classmates had left, Amamiya Natsuki took out cleaning tools from the locker, and just as he was about to start cleaning, he suddenly caught sight of a Naive Ojou-sama walking over.
   "Natsuki-kun, I want to flip a coin." Shinomiya Kaguya said, getting straight to the point.
   "Do you want to reconsider?"
   Shinomiya Kaguya's gaze was firm, her heart unwavering.
   Yesterday, she had asked Kitagawa, who was pulled into the horror game more than a week later than her and had already drawn a skill. Only she had nothing!
   Although she had an exclusive weapon, its damage was too low to be of much use.
   Shinomiya Kaguya used to be unwilling to pin her hopes on coin flips; the feeling of not being in control was annoying, but now she couldn't care less.
   She was the only one left without a skill, while everyone else had already mastered theirs; she cared immensely!
   She had to draw her skill as soon as possible.
   I, Shinomiya Kaguya, am not inferior to anyone!
   Amamiya Natsuki took out the coin and handed it to Shinomiya Kaguya. "Don't move around recklessly; always pay attention to your safety."
   Last night, Hanamori, the junior, failed to fully charge her luck, so it was still charging. Therefore, even if Shinomiya Kaguya washed her hands, bathed, burned incense, or even prayed devoutly, it would all be useless.
   The outcome would only be bad luck.
   Shinomiya Kaguya exhaled softly and gently tossed the coin into the air.
   Looking at the coin in her hand, Shinomiya Kaguya lightly pursed her pink lips, her expression unchanged. Whether it was heads or tails, she was prepared to accept it.
   Shinomiya Kaguya crossed her right arm over her chest and mused:
   "During the period of bad luck, I should try to stay still and stay away from crowds, right?"
   "Indeed." Amamiya Natsuki nodded. "It's easy to trip and fall while walking, easy to miss a step on stairs, and you might stub your toe on a table corner. In crowded places, you're more likely to be bumped, stepped on, etc... The probability of unlucky events will all increase."
   "Then I'll sit in the classroom for half an hour." Shinomiya Kaguya had already thought of a countermeasure.
   The classroom was empty after school. As long as she was careful not to kick the table legs, perhaps no unlucky events would be triggered...
   Amamiya Natsuki suddenly took half a step forward and embraced the Naive Ojou-sama.
   Shinomiya Kaguya's body stiffened. Her instinctive reaction was an over-the-shoulder throw, but after resisting the impulse, her whole body panicked.
   (Why did Natsuki-kun suddenly hug her?)
   (It was too fast; there was no atmosphere or mental preparation at all!)
   Smelling Amamiya Natsuki's scent, Shinomiya Kaguya felt her brain slightly dizzy and suddenly thought of a phrase.
   Every cause has its effect, and your retribution is me...
   Could the content of her bad luck be the man in front of her?
   Amidst her wild thoughts, a bang suddenly entered her ears. Something seemed to have hit the wall, making Shinomiya Kaguya instinctively look over.
   "A baseball just flew in from outside the window." Amamiya Natsuki released the Naive Ojou-sama, bent down to pick up the baseball that had rebounded off the wall, turned, walked to the window, and threw the baseball down. "Bad luck always comes unexpectedly, catching people off guard."
   Shinomiya Kaguya took half a step back and quickly sat down in a chair, raising a hand to smooth the dark strands of hair by her ear, incidentally covering her burning cheeks. "A baseball actually flew in from outside the window; that's too dangerous, isn't it?"
   "Don't worry, a baseball flying from the playground doesn't have much force left." Amamiya Natsuki comforted her, "At most, you'll get a bump on your forehead."
   Shinomiya Kaguya twirled the dark strands of hair by her ear and said softly:
   "Ms. Suzuki's address has been found, and the money has been transferred to her family. Before passing through, Ms. Suzuki also said she hoped we would check if her cats were still there, and if so, it would be best to find a home for them."
   Ms. Suzuki was the Ghost Lady who led the way in the Midnight Mall.
   Having agreed to pay her to lead the way, Shinomiya Kaguya naturally kept her promise. After clearing the game, she had someone investigate Miss Ghost's identity and address.
   With money paving the way, things went smoothly.
   Miss Ghost's life situation was quickly investigated, and the agreed-upon guide fee was also remitted. Only the final promise regarding the cats remained unfulfilled.
   Shinomiya Kaguya looked up and said in a casual tone:
   "If you don't have anything else to do this afternoon, shall we go check it out together?"
   Actually, this matter could also be entrusted to others, but Shinomiya Kaguya suddenly realized yesterday that this was a perfectly legitimate opportunity for an invitation!
   Of course, she couldn't waste it!
   Amamiya Natsuki shook his head: "Sorry, I have something to do."
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   "I don't have time this afternoon." Amamiya Natsuki explained, "Marin sent a message earlier, saying she wants to continue researching cosplay this afternoon, and I've already agreed to her."
   Shinomiya Kaguya crossed her arms, her expression calm.
   Since he had already agreed to someone else, there was nothing she could do... So annoying!
   She had secretly practiced for so long yesterday, just to say the invitation in a natural tone, and she was rejected outright! And the reason for the rejection was a date with another woman. How could she be happy?!
   "How many of you are studying this afternoon?"
   Shinomiya Kaguya asked casually.
   "It's the girl we met in Akihabara yesterday. Fujiwara-san has a date today."
   "Eh?" Shinomiya Kaguya's tone clearly showed a hint of curiosity, "What kind of date does Fujiwara-san have?"
   Unlike you, Miss Ice Princess, Fujiwara-san has friends all over the school. After Golden Week, of course, she's going to go shopping and eat with her friends and besties!
   "She said she's going to a dessert shop with her bestie, and then to karaoke to sing. To avoid a spoil-sport, I let her copy my ability this morning." Amamiya Natsuki finished cleaning, put the cleaning tools back into the utility closet, and turned to Kaguya-san, "...Marin didn't text you to come along?"
   Shinomiya Kaguya subtly turned her pretty face away.
   During lunch break, Kitagawa-san did text her, asking if she wanted to go cosplay together after school, but Shinomiya Kaguya refused.
   At the time, she only thought about going on a date together in the afternoon, who knew someone else would get there first.
   The sound of an insect flapping its wings suddenly rang out.
   Amamiya Natsuki looked in the direction of the sound. A black and yellow hornet flew in from outside the door, circled once in the air, and headed straight for Shinomiya Kaguya.
   Needless to say, it was clearly attracted by the bad luck aura.
   "Be careful, there's a hornet."
   Amamiya Natsuki quickly warned and was about to go help.
   This thing isn't a bee; if it stings you, it can really hurt for half a day.
   Shinomiya Kaguya's expression was calm and composed. With a slight raise of her delicate eyebrows, she grabbed the textbook on the desk and slapped it, her movements crisp, neat, and graceful.
   The buzzing sound instantly disappeared.
   The hornet that had just charged fell.
   Shinomiya Kaguya said calmly, putting down the textbook in her hand: "It's just a hornet, it's so slow, you can just slap it down, right?"
   Girls are very different from each other.
   Some girls scream and run away when they see creatures like cockroaches, while others remain expressionless, achieving the 'Pest Slayer' accomplishment.
   That's right, Shinomiya Kaguya is the second type of girl.
   Let alone a hornet, even if a cockroach flew in, she would hit it without hesitation, completely unafraid.
   "Heroine, impressive skill." Amamiya Natsuki gave a thumbs up, praising, "Three minutes have passed, continue to stay alert."
   After cleaning the classroom, Amamiya Natsuki didn't rush to leave. Instead, he sat down in the seat next to Kaguya-san, preparing to read a book.
   This Naive Ojou-sama is plagued by bad luck, leaving her alone in the classroom felt a little uneasy.
   Shinomiya Kaguya's pretty face slightly tensed, and a serious, solemn aura quickly emanated from her, making it hard to breathe.
   This is... the aura of internal competition!
   "Natsuki-kun is very diligent." Shinomiya Kaguya smiled, and the speed of her writing clearly quickened a bit.
   "You flatter me." Amamiya Natsuki said casually, "I just spend all twenty-five hours of the day studying."
   "There aren't twenty-five hours in a day!"
   In this state of internal competition, even bad luck retreated, and no more unlucky things happened for a while.
   The classroom became quiet.
   After finishing the last practice problem, Shinomiya Kaguya gently exhaled, temporarily put down her pen, rubbed her wrist, and looked at the boy sitting at the desk next to her:
   "It's been almost half an hour, hasn't it?"
   Amamiya Natsuki turned his head: "Three more minutes."
   The classroom in the afternoon was especially quiet.
   Warm sunlight poured in from outside the window, landing precisely on Amamiya Natsuki's profile. From Shinomiya Kaguya's perspective, the boy at the next desk seemed to emit a faint glow, making her unable to look away.
   The pages of the book on the desk kept turning in the wind, making a pleasant sound.
   A purple sticky note tucked inside the book was blown up by the wind.
   Shinomiya Kaguya instinctively reached out to grab it, but the chair beneath her suddenly slid, and her body instantly lost balance, tilting forward, and she ended up lying on Amamiya Natsuki's lap.
   Shinomiya Kaguya's knee hit the ground, and she let out a muffled groan.
   "The bad luck hasn't passed yet, you can't relax your guard for a moment." Amamiya Natsuki sighed, "You were careless."
   "Who knew the sticky note would be blown away by the wind."
   Shinomiya Kaguya lightly bit her silver teeth. As she spoke, she looked up, and suddenly felt her hair being pulled by something.
   "Don't, don't move, my hair is caught."
   Amidst the pulling and tugging, the classroom door was suddenly pushed open with a whoosh.
   A slender, short-haired girl walked in.
   "Natsuki-kun, you haven't left yet... Eh, eh, eh?!"
   Her gaze moved downwards, seeing Kaguya-san lying on Amamiya Natsuki's lap, the short-haired girl was instantly thunderstruck, completely stunned.
   Kaguya-san, who was pure and unblemished, like a high-mountain flower, actually willing to do that kind of thing for a boy?
   Unbelievable, no matter how you think about it, it's too perverted!
   Those who secretly liked Kaguya-san would surely collapse if they saw this scene!
   "Kashiwagi-san." Amamiya Natsuki turned to look, his voice faint, "You really have impeccable timing."
   The short-haired girl in front of him was Kashiwagi Nagisa, his classmate who went to the arcade with him to play arcade games. Amamiya Natsuki suspected she had a 'catching in the act' skill, otherwise, how could she always appear at crucial moments?
   Kashiwagi Nagisa snapped back to reality and quickly bowed ninety degrees in apology, her petite body trembling, her voice flustered, "I didn't see anything, I promise I won't tell anyone."
   After speaking, she turned to run away.
   Amamiya Natsuki's voice deepened.
   The short-haired girl trembled in fear, timidly stopped, not daring to move.
   "Come here." Amamiya Natsuki commanded, "See for yourself."
   He had to prove their innocence on the spot.
   If Kashiwagi-san escaped, both of their reputations would be completely ruined. Amamiya Natsuki didn't care about his reputation, but Kaguya-san, as a girl, certainly couldn't bear the nickname of 'perverted young lady.'
   "Let, let me come over and see clearly?"
   Kashiwagi Nagisa raised her hands, covering her pink lips in disbelief, her small face flushed red and white, feeling dizzy and about to crash, unable to think anymore.
   Doing that kind of thing with Kaguya-san in the classroom, not being ashamed was one thing, but why did he want her to see clearly?
   Does Natsuki-kun have a special exhibitionist tendency?
   Or, or is he saying... he wants her to take over from Kaguya-san?
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   At this thought, the short-haired girl, who often overthinks, immediately had corresponding images appear in her mind. Her small face instantly flushed red at a visible speed, and white steam whistled out from the top of her head.
   The short-haired girl quickly shook her head, banishing the images from her mind.
   A baton, or whatever it was, was too unhygienic!
   "What are you doing?" Amamiya Natsuki urged, "Come over quickly."
   "Please, please don't be mean to me..."
   Kashiwagi Nagisa's eyes were timid, like a girl about to walk to the guillotine, as she shuffled over.
   A terrifying thought suddenly surfaced in her mind.
   The girl remembered a certain manga she had secretly read before.
   "As everyone knows, only accomplices can keep secrets."
   "Now it's your turn to take over from Kaguya-san... hurry up, I'll need to take pictures with my phone later."
   The flash mercilessly fired in quick succession.
   Then came the devil's whisper:
   "From now on, you'll do whatever I tell you to do. If you dare to disobey, I'll post the photos online for everyone to see!"
   This short-haired girl inevitably fell into overthinking again, becoming more and more panicked, her eyes welling up with tears as she looked at Amamiya Natsuki, pleading pitifully:
   "Can you not take pictures?"
   Amamiya Natsuki was puzzled: "What are you saying?"
   "I, I'll listen to everything you say from now on, just not the pictures."
   What are you talking about?
   Amamiya Natsuki felt completely bewildered, not understanding what the girl in front of him was saying:
   "I'm just letting you see the truth, why are you crying?"
   The short-haired girl blinked her eyelashes, which were adorned with sparkling tears.
   "Although I don't know what you're thinking, the truth is right in front of you." Amamiya Natsuki raised his hands, complaining, "Just now, there was a gust of wind, and Kaguya-san's sticky note that was clipped in her book was blown away. She reached out to grab it, her chair wasn't stable, and she ended up lying on my lap. Her hair got caught somewhere, and she couldn't get up for a while... Come over and see for yourself."
   Kashiwagi Nagisa carefully rounded the corner of the desk and looked towards Amamiya Natsuki and Shinomiya Kaguya.
   Because of the angle earlier, she had been blocked by a desk and could only see the Naive Ojou-sama lying on Amamiya Natsuki's lap, but couldn't see exactly what she was doing.
   There was no need to see it either.
   A single man and woman, not going home after school, and in such an awkward posture-how could anyone not think they were doing that kind of thing?
   Fortunately, the next moment, Kashiwagi Nagisa finally rounded the corner of the table and saw the truth.
   Their clothes were neat and tidy, not a single strand out of place.
   Kaguya-san was looking up, her face flushed, but her face was clean...
   After seeing the truth, Kashiwagi Nagisa quickly bowed ninety degrees, her voice filled with panic, "I-I misunderstood you two!"
   "Misunderstood what?" Amamiya Natsuki narrowed his eyes, "Tell me, let me hear it."
   Kashiwagi Nagisa quickly covered her mouth, shaking her head nervously.
   If she dared to say it, Kaguya-san would surely kill her.
   "Come over and help." Amamiya Natsuki still held his hands up, looking at Kashiwagi, "See where her hair is caught."
   Kashiwagi Nagisa quickly nodded and stepped forward to help.
   Shinomiya Kaguya bit her silver teeth tightly, wanting to refuse, but then felt it would be even more shameful to just lie on a boy's lap like that. Torn, she remained silent.
   "Ah, I found it. Kaguya-san's hair accidentally got caught on the hook on the side of the table..."
   With Kashiwagi Nagisa's help, the tangled hair was quickly untangled, and Shinomiya Kaguya finally broke free and stood up.
   At times like this, it's important to appear as composed as possible, so as not to be looked down upon.
   Shinomiya Kaguya raised her right hand, her slender fingers tucking the dark strands of hair behind her ear, and said in a cool, composed voice:
   "Kashiwagi-san, thank you for your help just now."
   Amamiya Natsuki looked at Kaguya.
   Her expression and tone were perfect, but unfortunately, her face was too red, a serious deduction of points.
   "I left my keys in the classroom... Natsuki-kun, Kaguya-san, goodbye."
   The short-haired girl returned to her seat, took out her keys from the desk drawer, lowered her head, and quickly said her goodbyes before leaving.
   "The bad luck period is over." Amamiya Natsuki glanced at his phone, then looked at the Naive Ojou-sama, "Do you still want to flip a coin tomorrow?"
   "...Of course." Shinomiya Kaguya bit her silver teeth lightly, "If you give up at the first sign of setback and failure, what can you accomplish?"
   "Heroine, what great perseverance."
   Shinomiya Kaguya crossed her arms over her chest, her gaze shifting as she glanced over, continuing:
   "After we flip the coin tomorrow, please leave immediately. Don't stay by my side, not for a second longer."
   The two left the classroom.
   Amamiya Natsuki arrived at the school gate alone and waited a while before Kitagawa Marin, who had finished her club activities, arrived.
   That's right, as a Blonde Hot Girl with many friends, Kitagawa Marin naturally joined a club.
   "Natsuki-kun, sorry to keep you waiting." Kitagawa Marin raised her right hand and jogged over with light steps, "My friends wanted to go to karaoke to sing, and although I really wanted to go, I didn't forget what's important."
   Amamiya Natsuki put his phone in his pocket: "Should I praise you?"
   Kitagawa Marin raised her chin, revealing a hint of her white neck: "Hehe~ Hurry and praise me."
   The two walked towards the Train Station while talking, heading to Kitagawa's Home.
   There was no conversation along the way.
   After getting off the train, Amamiya Natsuki saw a petite, pink-haired girl with a large backpack, waiting expectantly on the Train Station platform.
   "Juju-sama." Kitagawa Marin waved happily, her smile as bright as sunshine, "We're back."
   "Don't call me that name..." Inui Sajuna turned her small face away, clearly a bit embarrassed, and whispered, "You can just call me Sajuna."
   Cosplay was a hobby, reality was life, and having her online name called out always brought a strange sense of shame.
   "Can I just call you Juju?"
   "But Juju sounds so good~ What do you think, Natsuki-kun?"
   "A name is just a designation." Amamiya Natsuki said seriously, "Actually, I prefer the name Don."
   Inui Sajuna looked up, her small face filled with confusion.
   To like such a strange name, this man's preferences were too bizarre!
   "Let's go." Kitagawa Marin led the way to an apartment building, "Let's go home first."
   The three climbed the stairs and soon arrived at Kitagawa Marin's doorstep.
   Kitagawa Marin took out her keys and opened the door to enter the house.
   The house was quiet, no one responded.
   Amamiya Natsuki stepped into the house. Although it was his first time there, it wasn't unfamiliar; Kitagawa had even video chatted with him last night before he went to sleep.
   The Blonde Hot Girl's mother had passed away very early, and her father had not remarried. Instead, the father and daughter relied on each other.
   In her third year of Junior high school, Marin's father received a company transfer and was currently working in Hokkaido. Due to the long distance, he hadn't been home for a long time, usually only returning for Obon and New Year each year.
   In short, Kitagawa Marin was currently living alone.
   "You two sit down first, I'll get drinks."
   Kitagawa Marin walked to the refrigerator, opened it, and a human head Evil Spirit turned its eyes to look at her.
   A hollow, cold voice echoed eerily.
   Kitagawa Marin took half a step back and turned to complain to Amamiya Natsuki: "Natsuki-kun, it's glaring at me."
   Your eyes are so big, why don't you glare back!
   Amamiya Natsuki sat on the sofa, silently activating his Evil Spirit Banishing Aura, and the human head Evil Spirit quickly began to burn.
   The pink-haired girl's eyes were filled with envy.
   Evil Spirit Banishing, she really wanted that skill, super wanted it.
   "This human head Evil Spirit is too insidious. It hides in the refrigerator every day, and it scared me yesterday when I came home." Kitagawa Marin put her right hand on her hip, "There's green tea, barley tea, yogurt, milk, and cola. What do you want to drink?"
   Amamiya Natsuki said: "Cola."
   Juju: "...I'll have yogurt."
   Amamiya Natsuki turned to look: "Actually, milk is fine too."
   The pink-haired girl puffed out her cheeks: "I'm already a second-year high school student, not a child!"
   The three quickly got to the main topic.
   "Natsuki-kun, first copy my skill to Juju." Kitagawa Marin sipped her green tea and extended her right hand.
   Amamiya Natsuki agreed and looked at the pink-haired girl.
   Inui Sajuna's small face flushed slightly, and she extended her hand.
   "'Role Play'..." Seeing the temporary skill on her character panel, Inui Sajuna's eyes widened in surprise, "So amazing."
   After joining the Player Mutual Aid Group, she carefully observed and understood the basic situations of many players. She had now moved beyond the novice stage and knew that most players didn't even have a single skill. The ability to grant temporary skills to others seemed incredibly powerful no matter how she looked at it.
   Kitagawa Marin slightly raised her chin, basking in the reflected glory, "Did Juju-sama bring her uniform?"
   "I brought it." Inui Sajuna nodded, "It's in my backpack."
   "Let's go to my room and try out the skill effect." Kitagawa Marin stood up and said, "The cosplay outfit I ordered on Amazon yesterday also arrived, let's change together."
   So far, the game did not have a remote party function, but players who were physically close in reality had a high probability of being pulled into the same game.
   If they knew each other beforehand and had a certain level of trust, mutual trust and cooperation in the game would undoubtedly greatly increase the chances of clearing it.
   Therefore, Amamiya Natsuki did not stop Kitagawa from forming a cosplay team. If they were strong enough, full cosplay was fine. Clearing the game was the most important thing.
   "Natsuki-kun, don't peek, okay?"
   Kitagawa Marin stood at the doorway of the room, turning back to warn him.
   Amamiya Natsuki was expressionless: "Your door is tightly shut, how can I peek?"
   Kitagawa Marin lightly tapped her chin with her finger: "...Then should I leave the door a crack open?"
   Amamiya Natsuki: "Much appreciated."
   The door gently opened, and a Succubus Girl walked out.
   Kitagawa Marin was wearing an outfit similar to yesterday's demon girl uniform, and she even wore a beautiful burgundy wig, looking quite professional.
   The Succubus Girl came behind Amamiya Natsuki, leaned closer, and said in a sweet voice:
   "Natsuki-kun~ Let me devour you?"
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   The Succubus Girl, with wings and a heart-shaped tail on her back, beautiful long burgundy hair, pointed ears, and two canine teeth subtly showing at the corners of her mouth, quietly came behind Amamiya Natsuki.
   The Succubus Girl embraced the boy's neck from behind, rested her chin on his shoulder, slightly turned her face, gently blew into his ear, and extended a slender finger to lightly poke his cheek:
   "Natsuki-kun, please let me devour you?"
   "I haven't showered yet." Amamiya Natsuki said calmly, continuing to look at his phone, "How about I go shower first?"
   The Succubus Girl Kitagawa bumped Amamiya Natsuki's shoulder lightly with her chin, playfully scolding him:
   "I'm a succubus now, and I'm about to devour you! Cooperate a little!"
   Amamiya Natsuki nodded helplessly.
   But then again, being devoured by a super alluring, well-figured, and adorable succubus-you could completely skip the seduction part. As soon as you opened your mouth, someone would quickly strip naked and lie down, letting you do whatever you want.
   Did it matter if she was a succubus?
   Once humans are controlled by desire, they won't even spare a monitor lizard.
   As long as you're cute, it doesn't matter if you're a male succubus!
   "The role-playing degree just increased by one percent; it's currently at forty-three percent." Kitagawa Marin checked the character status and quickly said, "Natsuki, don't move around. Let's continue role-playing."
   Amamiya Natsuki said, "Why don't you find your Juju-sama?"
   Kitagawa Marin: "Oh, Juju-sama is so small, I feel so guilty."
   Amamiya Natsuki continued to look at his phone: "You won't feel guilty eating me?"
   Kitagawa Marin said with a hint of smugness: "Uh-huh, not at all, I'm even very happy."
   The role-playing continued.
   "The first time being summoned to the human world, the first time meeting a cute boy. Two happy things together, the time to come will be as wonderful as a dream."
   Kitagawa Marin extended a finger and lightly drew circles on Amamiya Natsuki's chest, and finally, she even opened her mouth and gently bit Amamiya Natsuki's ear:
   "I want to eat all of Natsuki-kun, please stay with me until dawn tonight."
   Racial attributes determine the upper limit of ability; unless he is a superpower, no human can last a day and a night!
   Amamiya Natsuki's eye muscles twitched slightly. Suddenly being ambushed with an ear bite, even he couldn't remain calm and couldn't help but retort:
   "...Why are you so good at this?"
   Her methods of seducing others are too practiced!
   "Eh heh~" Kitagawa Marin made a peace sign, a triumphant smile on her face, "It's all knowledge I learned from games and manga."
   You should learn some useful knowledge, don't learn so many useless things. Your exam ranking this time is even worse than Fujiwara's; you're about to become the last place!
   "Speaking of which, I feel like the character I'm playing now is very similar to a character from a manga." Kitagawa Marin rested her chin on Amamiya Natsuki's shoulder and murmured, "It's that one, 'As a High School Light Novelist, I'm Harassed by a Succubus Every Night'."
   "Don't think I haven't read it." Kitagawa Marin narrowed her eyes, unable to help but retort, "That's clearly an all-ages Chibi four-panel manga, completely different from your art style."
   Others are succubi, but the character you're playing is clearly a succubus who wants to turn people into sugarcane dregs!
   "It's a fan-made setting online. Miss Succubus grew up and came to repay a favor, and then..." Kitagawa Marin continued drawing circles on Amamiya Natsuki's chest as she spoke, "Eh eh, never mind, the role-playing degree is starting to drop."
   The Succubus Girl turned her head, looked at Amamiya Natsuki's neck and Adam's apple, blinked, and then suddenly opened her mouth and bit down.
   Like a small kitten playing with someone, there was only a slight sensation of pain, and she let go after one bite.
   Amamiya Natsuki was shocked.
   You actually bit me? You're too invested in role-playing!
   "Oh, the role-playing degree is increasing so fast..."
   Kitagawa Marin's eyes lit up slightly, her gaze fell on Amamiya Natsuki's neck, and she bit him again.
   Amamiya Natsuki's eye twitched slightly, and he couldn't help but say:
   Kitagawa Marin's voice was muffled: "As a succubus, biting someone's neck is normal, isn't it?"
   Sanguine bite people's necks; as a succubus, you should bite other places!
   Amamiya Natsuki raised an eyebrow, reminding her.
   "Ah, sorry." Kitagawa Marin quickly let go, "I accidentally used too much strength."
   Looking at the two shallow teeth marks on Amamiya Natsuki's neck, the Succubus Girl Kitagawa's mind suddenly short-circuited. She actually extended her pink tongue tip and lightly licked the teeth marks.
   A wet, slippery sensation swept across Amamiya Natsuki's neck, making him suddenly tense his body and involuntarily turn to look.
   So skilled on your first try, could it be that you were a succubus in your previous life?
   Kitagawa Marin quickly stood up straight, swiftly covered her pink lips with her hands, her pretty face flushed like fire, like the evening clouds in summer, and then turned and slipped away: "I'm going to the restroom!"
   The door was gently pushed open again, and a blackened Magical Girl walked out.
   Amamiya Natsuki sat on the sofa and turned to look.
   It must be said, she was indeed quite cute after cosplaying.
   Compared to Kitagawa, Juju-sama was clearly a bit reserved. Upon noticing Amamiya Natsuki's gaze, she nervously covered her chest with her hands.
   Amamiya Natsuki's mouth twitched slightly.
   With your flat chest, there's no need to hide anything.
   Kitagawa Marin walked out of the restroom, her eyes lit up when she saw the blackened Magical Girl, and she put her right hand on her hip, saying, "Natsuki, what do you say?"
   Amamiya Natsuki raised his right hand above his head and said solemnly:
   "Winter is coming, and I shall begin my watch over Juju-sama from this day until my death."
   "That's too exaggerated!"
   Kitagawa Marin quickly puffed out her cheeks.
   Juju-sama glanced over and couldn't help but retort:
   "...That's clearly the Night's Watch's line."
   Amamiya Natsuki slowly drank his drink: "So, was the role-playing successful?"
   "It was successful." Inui Sajuna nodded gently, her tone a little troubled, "It's just that the character compatibility is still less than twenty percent."
   Even though it was an anime character she really liked and she put a lot of effort into cosplaying, the compatibility was surprisingly low, which was disappointing.
   "It's okay, compatibility can be improved through role-playing." Kitagawa Marin comforted her, "My current succubus character's role-playing degree has already exceeded 50%."
   After such a huge sacrifice, it would be strange if the role-playing degree didn't increase!
   "Hmm?" Amamiya Natsuki raised an eyebrow slightly upon hearing this, "Will there be special changes if the role-playing degree exceeds 50%?"
   Yesterday, when he was playing the hero, he received a game notification that once the role-playing degree exceeded 50%, it seemed to unlock special effects.
   For example, the Shield Hero's rise to fame...
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   "That's right, I've awakened." Kitagawa Marin put her right hand on her hip, raised her left hand to her front, made a peace sign, and had an incredibly bright smile on her face, "I've unlocked an active skill!"
   Amamiya Natsuki intertwined his fingers, propped up his chin, and quickly began to analyze.
   "Is it because the role-playing degree exceeded fifty percent?"
   "If the role-playing degree is below fifty percent, you can only gain passive ability bonuses. Once it exceeds fifty percent, you can gain additional active skills?"
   "Is this true for all role-playing, or is your awakening just a special case?"
   Read a book a hundred times, and its meaning will become clear.
   Skills, it turns out, can only be mastered through practice and exploration, not by learning them and then setting them aside.
   Kitagawa Marin slightly puffed out her pink cheeks and couldn't help but retort: "At a time like this, you should be asking me what active skill I unlocked, right?"
   Inui Sajuna chimed in from the side: "Um, Kitagawa Marin, what skill did you unlock?"
   Kitagawa Marin cast a grateful look at her and immediately became happy:
   As the Succubus Girl spoke, she set her character panel to browse mode.
   Amamiya Natsuki looked over curiously.
   [Role-playing... Succubus Girl / Miss Succubus]
   [Current role-playing degree: 54%]
   [Unlocked ability: Succubus Physique (Passive), even without practical experience, you can pretend to be a veteran]
   [Remark: You're so good at this.]
   The passive ability goes without saying; it cannot be actively turned on or off and is always active.
   [Role-playing degree has reached 50%, ability awakened]
   [Current awakened skill: Charm]
   [Attribute: Releasing this skill on a target has a certain chance to make the target fall into an illusion]
   [Remark: The higher the role-playing degree, the higher the success rate of skill release]
   "See? It clearly says active skill." Kitagawa Marin put her hands on her hips, a triumphant smile on her face, "The higher the role-playing degree, the more active skills you might unlock."
   "You're celebrating too early." Amamiya Natsuki said slowly, "It only says there's 'a certain chance' to make the target fall into an illusion. Ninety-nine percent is a certain chance, and one percent is also a certain chance."
   "That's true." Kitagawa Marin nodded, then quickly widened her eyes and leaned slightly forward, "Natsuki, Juju-sama, both of you look into my eyes. I'll try to charm you."
   Amamiya Natsuki looked into Kitagawa Marin's eyes upon hearing this.
   The Blonde Hot Girl's eyes were very large, and Amamiya Natsuki could clearly see his reflection in them.
   Kitagawa's original eye color was brown-black, but she was a 'die without colored contacts' person. As long as she went out, she had to wear red colored contacts, so she gave more of an impression of a red-eyed girl.
   As soon as she finished speaking, Amamiya Natsuki felt a slight blur in front of his eyes, and Kitagawa Marin's eyes seemed to turn into pink hearts.
   "Natsuki, how do you feel?"
   Kitagawa Marin asked expectantly.
   "Sorry." Amamiya Natsuki said honestly, "Besides her pupils seemingly turning into heart shapes, I didn't feel anything."
   Without a doubt, the charm failed.
   "It failed right away?" Kitagawa Marin stood up straight, her gaze suddenly falling on the pink-haired girl, "Eh, Juju-sama!"
   Amamiya Natsuki turned to look. The pink-haired girl sitting beside him clearly had an unusual expression. Her pink lips were slightly parted, her expression was blank, her eyes were unfocused, and she didn't respond to Kitagawa's call.
   Amamiya Natsuki raised an eyebrow in surprise, pondering and analyzing, "The success rate of Charm might be related to the target's willpower... Don't call her yet, let's see how long the charm can last."
   Kitagawa Marin nodded in agreement and took out her phone to start timing.
   Inui Sajuna's eyes finally regained clarity. She covered her forehead with her right hand, her small face flushed, and her eyes still a little dazed.
   "Juju, you've been charmed by me." Kitagawa Marin hummed proudly, her right hand on her hip. "You were spaced out for almost a minute."
   Kitagawa Marin quickly sobered up.
   Amamiya Natsuki took out his notebook, ready to record data: "Juju-sama, were you spacing out just now, or did you experience a hallucination?"
   "Were you aware of your surroundings during that time?"
   Upon hearing this, Inui Sajuna turned her head, her gaze falling on Amamiya Natsuki's face. For some reason, a brilliant blush quickly bloomed on her small face, and then she pressed her legs tightly together, getting up in a hurry and saying:
   "I, I'm going to the restroom first!"
   "What's wrong with Juju?"
   Kitagawa Marin felt a bit bewildered, tilting her head in confusion.
   "I don't know." Amamiya Natsuki put away his notebook. "...Could it be a hallucination where she couldn't find the restroom?"
   After a while, the pink-haired girl finally emerged from the restroom, her small face fair with a hint of red, and still damp from water, clearly having just washed her face.
   "Sorry, I was a bit flustered just now..."
   Inui Sajuna walked in small steps to the sofa, her right hand reaching behind her to cover her skirt, carefully sitting down. Then, she began to describe her state after being charmed.
   After being charmed, it wasn't an empty-headed daze, but rather falling into a hallucination, losing the ability to perceive the outside world.
   The content of the hallucination was similar to a dream, bizarre and fantastical, vastly different from reality.
   "To be able to charm for over a minute." Kitagawa Marin gave a thumbs up. "Super strong control skill."
   Amamiya Natsuki put his notebook into his game backpack: "However, there's a high probability that the charmed target will wake up once attacked or touched."
   "We'll know if we test it." Kitagawa Marin looked at the pink-haired girl. "Juju-sama, shall we try again?"
   "No." Inui Sajuna seemed to recall something terrifying, quickly shaking her head in refusal. "I want to rest for a bit."
   "Alright then." Kitagawa Marin could only regretfully give up. "Oh, by the way, you haven't bought your daily Blind Box yet, have you? Want to try your luck with a coin toss?"
   Upon hearing this, Inui Sajuna turned her head to look at Amamiya Natsuki: "...I want to try."
   Currently, skills are the most practical things.
   Amamiya Natsuki nodded, handing the Coin of Destiny to Juju.
   It was a pity, the coin was still absorbing luck, so it couldn't land on heads.
   Juju-sama began to be plagued by bad luck.
   "Don't be discouraged, I also tossed it many times before it finally landed on heads." Kitagawa Marin comforted her gently. "Keep tossing tomorrow."
   Inui Sajuna nodded lightly, "I understand."
   The verification continued.
   Unfortunately, after the portrayal degree exceeded 50%, it became incredibly difficult to increase it further, with almost no visible effect. Unable to find the reason for now, Kitagawa Marin could only reluctantly give up:
   "I'll go get my schoolbag, let's all do our homework together."
   No sooner said than done.
   The Blonde Hot Girl's initiative was always at full capacity.
   Amamiya Natsuki sat on the sofa, continuing to play on his phone.
   Juju-sama carefully got up, preparing to throw the empty snack bags on the table into the trash can in the corner.
   The unlucky girl tripped, falling flat on the ground in a perfect 'Wild Goose Landing on Flat Sand' pose.
   The girl's skirt was lifted by the wind.
   Amamiya Natsuki looked up, his eyes widening in surprise.
   Juju-sama's hair wasn't the only thing that was pink.
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   The beautiful scenery was fleeting.
   Juju-sama quickly sat up with a 'whoosh', her hands reaching behind her to tightly cover her buttocks, turning her head in shame to look at Amamiya Natsuki.
   The girl's face was fiery red, as if it was about to drip blood.
   "That's right, I saw it." Amamiya Natsuki admitted frankly, "So Juju-sama's hair isn't the only thing that's pink."
   The words reached Amamiya Natsuki's lips, but he ultimately swallowed them.
   If he answered like that, he was a bit worried that the girl in front of him would burst into tears.
   Amamiya Natsuki closed his eyes.
   Juju-sama gently bit her silver teeth, her small face even redder, and couldn't help but retort: "I haven't said anything yet!"
   Amamiya Natsuki turned to look out the window: "Hmm, today's moon is big and white."
   "It's clearly daytime now, there's no moon!"
   So, this man really saw everything, didn't he!
   "Juju?" Kitagawa Marin came out of the room with her textbook, looking at the girl on the floor, and asked curiously, "Why are you sitting on the floor?"
   "I, I accidentally tripped just now."
   Juju quickly shook her head, propping herself up from the floor, not forgetting to cover her skirt with one hand during the process.
   It was bad enough that Amamiya Natsuki saw it, but no matter what, she had to keep it from Kitagawa Marin discovering that she was going commando under her skirt!
   "Are you okay?" Kitagawa Marin widened her eyes, leaning closer. "Why is your face so red?"
   The pink-haired girl stammered, unable to think of an explanation for a moment, and instinctively cast a pleading look at Amamiya Natsuki.
   Amamiya Natsuki said calmly:
   "Juju-sama accidentally choked just now. You didn't see it, tears almost came out."
   "I see." Kitagawa Marin nodded in understanding. "It's really uncomfortable to choke on water. Last time, I choked so hard that tears came out."
   The crisis was temporarily averted.
   Juju, who was going commando, cautiously got up, covering her skirt with both hands, and carefully sat on the sofa. During this time, another unlucky incident inevitably occurred, but fortunately, she learned from her mistakes and successfully avoided another public embarrassment.
   It wasn't until half an hour later that the pink-haired girl finally relaxed.
   "Finally finished." Kitagawa Marin stretched vigorously, closing her textbook. "Since you two are here to play, I'll prepare dinner. Let's eat together."
   "No, thank you. I'll eat at home."
   Inui Sajuna shook her head in refusal.
   "I want to eat." Amamiya Natsuki was not at all polite.
   Anyway, he would be eating alone when he got back, so he might as well stay and freeload.
   "Since you're already here, how can you not eat? I've already bought the ingredients." Kitagawa Marin stood up and walked briskly towards the kitchen, saying as she went, "Don't worry, I'm making fried rice, it'll be quick. While I'm cooking, Natsuki, Copy and Paste Evil Spirit Banishing to Juju-sama."
   Amamiya Natsuki looked at the pink-haired girl upon hearing this, and casually said:
   "Do you want Evil Spirit Banishing?"
   Juju turned her small face away, and replied softly: "...Yes."
   Shame was shame, but evil spirits were the top priority.
   She absolutely didn't want a future where she wanted to take a bath, found a tentacled evil spirit squatting in the bathtub, and was helpless!
   Amamiya Natsuki nodded: "Give me your hand."
   Juju extended her small hand with as nonchalant an expression as possible.
   Amamiya Natsuki gently held it.
   Just like a elementary school student who hasn't grown up yet, no wonder it was so smooth...
   The Copy and Paste was successful very quickly, and no accidents occurred during the process. Juju pursed her pink lips, straightened her back, and watched TV without batting an eye.
   Only when Amamiya Natsuki said it was okay did she quickly withdraw her hand.
   "Dinner time, dinner time!" Kitagawa Marin poked her pretty face out of the kitchen. "Come wash your hands and eat."
   The Blonde Hot Girl wasn't lying, it was indeed very fast.
   Dinner was miso soup with a fried rice dish whose name couldn't be recalled. Although the presentation wasn't great, the taste was quite good.
   After dinner, the sky had quietly darkened without them noticing.
   Amamiya Natsuki and Juju said goodbye and left.
   "Wait a minute." Kitagawa Marin slapped her forehead, walked to the TV, rummaged around, and soon came to Amamiya Natsuki with two games. "Here, the games are for you. I was dizzy this morning and forgot to bring them to school for you."
   Amamiya Natsuki looked down. The game covers featured several beautiful young ladies, and the R-rated mark was particularly conspicuous.
   Good thing you didn't bring them to school! If someone accidentally found them, you'd be publicly shamed on the spot!
   Amamiya Natsuki took the games.
   Since Kitagawa Marin couldn't stop talking about them and highly recommended them, they must indeed be worth playing.
   "Shizuku is super cute. As long as you play the game, you'll definitely fall in love with Shizuku." Kitagawa Marin put her right hand on her hip, full of confidence. "Juju-sama, have you played it?"
   Juju turned her face away: "No."
   "Eh, what a pity. I wish I had known, you and Natsuki could have played together while I was cooking."
   Juju-sama glanced at the game cover, and quickly said:
   Those were R-rated games! It was one thing to play them secretly by herself, but playing them with a boy was just too shameful, no matter how she thought about it!
   The two bid farewell to Kitagawa and walked downstairs from the apartment building.
   The girl's skirt and hair fluttered together.
   Something seemed to have gotten into her eye, Juju frowned and covered her eyes.
   Seeing the pink-haired girl preoccupied with her eyes and neglecting her skirt, Amamiya Natsuki quickly reached out to help press down her skirt.
   "You, what are you doing?"
   "Someone's coming." Amamiya Natsuki reminded her. "Be careful not to expose yourself."
   Juju glanced at an office worker walking towards them, quickly widened the distance, and replied in a low voice: "I'm already wearing something, so I won't expose myself!"
   Amamiya Natsuki looked shocked: "These high school upperclassmen, showing their panties doesn't count as an accidental exposure anymore?"
   Actually, Amamiya Natsuki was more curious why she took them off; it seemed related to a charm skill. Unfortunately, Lady Juju had no intention of explaining. She covered her skirt with her hands, glared at him in embarrassment, and then scampered away.
   There was no conversation on the way.
   Amamiya Natsuki returned home, put down his schoolbag, and took his dog out for a walk and jog. After the walk, he played "Soaked Miss Academy" recommended by Kitagawa.
   Leaving the plot aside, the art style was indeed quite good.
   Before he knew it, it was nine o'clock in the evening.
   The Spy Maid sent another message.
   "Natsuki-kun, I'll have to trouble you again tonight."
   Amamiya Natsuki replied: "The usual spot?"
   Hayasaka Ai: "Still outside yesterday's cafe."
   Amamiya Natsuki arrived at the cafe entrance.
   Hayasaka Ai, disguised as a cute junior, was already waiting expectantly.
   "Good evening, Senpai." Hayasaka Ai's eyes lit up. She happily waved, then jogged over to Amamiya Natsuki, opened her schoolbag, took out Amamiya Natsuki's jacket, and looked up at him with a pretty face, "I've already washed your jacket. Thank you so much for last night, Senpai."
   Then she took out a bento box, her eyes full of anticipation:
   "These are red bean daifuku I made myself. I wonder if Senpai likes them."
   They were actually red bean daifuku made by the household chef, with specific instructions to make them taste a little worse to avoid revealing the deception.
   Hayasaka Ai initially wanted to make them herself, but after seeing the Evil Spirit in the kitchen, she lost interest.
   No boy could refuse a dessert handmade by a girl, right?
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   No boy could refuse a dessert handmade by a girl, right?
   Next was to find an opportunity to hand-feed him.
   All in all, I've got this man!
   Amamiya Natsuki glanced at the bento box and shook his head.
   One sentence completely disrupted Hayasaka Ai's subsequent plan.
   Hayasaka Ai looked up in surprise.
   I'm not asking you to drink tea that will make your butt hurt tomorrow morning. By all accounts, you shouldn't refuse!
   Could this man be suspicious of my true identity?
   Hayasaka Ai held the bento box to her chest with both hands, her voice suddenly filled with disappointment:
   "Um, these are daifuku I specially prepared for senpai..."
   "I appreciate the thought, but you can take the daifuku back and eat them yourself," Amamiya Natsuki sighed softly. "Seeing daifuku reminds me of a sad past."
   Hayasaka Ai was startled, and her curiosity immediately surged.
   Amamiya Natsuki looked up at the sky, where a bright silver moon cast its watery glow. He said wistfully, "There once was a very cute girl, my elementary school deskmate. She had a beautiful smile and loved strawberry daifuku. And then she..."
   Hayasaka Ai couldn't help but press.
   Could it be the last gift from a former girlfriend before they broke up?
   According to previous investigations, this man had no ex-girlfriends at all.
   Amamiya Natsuki looked at Hayasaka Ai: "And then she got a cavity."
   "From then on, I decided," Amamiya Natsuki said with a serious expression, "that after brushing my teeth at night, I would absolutely not eat anything."
   Darn it! It was just such a boring reason as brushing his teeth. You could just eat it and brush again when you get back!
   Hayasaka Ai's cheeks quickly puffed out, and she couldn't help but want to stomp her foot.
   This man really was infuriating.
   "Do you want me to paste the skill for you today?"
   "Yes." Hayasaka Ai nodded. Her primary goal for coming was Evil Spirit Banishing. "Evil Spirits often wander into the room, and I'm worried I won't be able to resist."
   "Put the daifuku back in your schoolbag and eat them yourself when you get back tonight," Amamiya Natsuki said. "Give me your hand."
   "I'm causing senpai trouble."
   Hayasaka Ai extended her hand.
   Amamiya Natsuki gently held it, feeling the girl's skin, which was delicate and smooth, cool to the touch, and very comfortable to hold.
   "Senpai, I want to try that coin again today."
   Hayasaka Ai looked up, stating her second objective for the day.
   "Courageous, bold, good." Amamiya Natsuki gave a thumbs up. "Then I'll trouble you with the charging."
   What does 'charging' mean?
   Amamiya Natsuki took out the coin and handed it to the Spy Maid: "Still going to the Park today?"
   "If Senpai says Park, then it's the Park."
   Hayasaka Ai nodded slightly and took a baseball cap from her backpack, putting it on her head.
   When you're down on your luck, even drinking cold water can make you choke. It's indeed not good to go to crowded places.
   "Watch the ground," Amamiya Natsuki reminded her. "Be careful not to turn into a chewing gum warrior again."
   Hayasaka Ai's pretty face tightened slightly: "...I will absolutely not make the same mistake twice!"
   The two walked to the Park without incident, safe and sound.
   Although there were children chasing each other with takoyaki during this time, Hayasaka Ai successfully avoided them.
   Amamiya Natsuki led the Spy Maid, preparing to sit on yesterday's bench to rest.
   Rounding a bush, a couple appeared in their sight. By their age, they seemed to be only Junior high school students.
   The two junior high school students sat on the bench... accurately, the girl was sitting on the boy's lap, embracing each other, being clingy and affectionate, and the smell of dog food wafted in the air.
   Seeing two people suddenly appear in the Park, the girl was startled and cried out.
   Amamiya Natsuki politely apologized: "Excuse us, please continue."
   Hayasaka Ai pulled Amamiya Natsuki and turned to leave.
   Don't speak at a time like this!
   "There should be other benches in the Park..."
   Hayasaka Ai's voice trailed off mid-sentence, and her steps abruptly stopped.
   "What?" Amamiya Natsuki quickly reacted. "Did you step on something?"
   Hayasaka Ai bit her lower lip tightly and nodded with difficulty.
   The feeling under her foot was extremely uncomfortable, making Hayasaka Ai's scalp tingle and her whole body feel unwell.
   "Indeed, you can't just step on the grass indiscriminately; it's easy to get hit," Amamiya Natsuki looked down. "Two pieces of news, one good, one bad. Which one do you want to hear first?"
   Hayasaka Ai pulled the brim of her baseball cap down: "The good news."
   After a pause, Amamiya Natsuki added: "The bad news is..."
   Hayasaka Ai bit her silver teeth, already guessing what it was.
   People who walk their dogs without a leash, and those who don't clean up after their dogs, should all be sentenced!
   "Seeing is believing; don't let illusions blind your eyes," Amamiya Natsuki took out his phone, turned on the flashlight, and half-squatted. "You thought it was [beep-], but it's just a rotten apple."
   Hayasaka Ai looked down in surprise upon hearing this and found it was indeed a rotten apple.
   Hayasaka Ai breathed a sigh of relief and lifted her foot, preparing to walk to the side.
   Although it was still a bit disgusting, it was barely acceptable.
   Amamiya Natsuki urgently warned her.
   Hayasaka Ai's gaze instinctively swept over, and upon seeing a black blob, she quickly tried to dodge, which instead made her lose her balance.
   Darn it, darn it, darn it!
   As a professionally trained Spy Maid, Hayasaka Ai's physical explosiveness was quite strong. She suddenly distorted her body, wrapped her arms around Amamiya Natsuki's neck, and hung on Amamiya Natsuki like a koala.
   Amamiya Natsuki reached out and supported the Spy Maid's buttocks, steadying her.
   "What's heavy?" Hayasaka Ai couldn't help but retort, "I'm clearly only ninety pounds!"
   When it came to her weight, even a professionally trained spy couldn't remain calm.
   Amamiya Natsuki stepped back two paces, off the grass, and set her down:
   "Promise me, if you're ever unlucky again, don't go near the lawn."
   Half an hour passed in a flash.
   The bad luck buff finally wore off.
   Amamiya Natsuki waved and said goodbye.
   Watching Amamiya Natsuki's retreating back, Hayasaka Ai bit her lower lip and stomped her right foot unhappily.
   Dealing with bad luck required extreme caution, making it impossible to launch an attack.
   The journey back was silent.
   As soon as he returned home, Amamiya Natsuki received a message from Miko.
   "Natsuki, are you still awake?"
   Miko: "There's a female ghost in my room, sitting by the bed staring at me... I'll sleep over tonight."
   Amamiya Natsuki: "Hurry over, I've already thrown up three times after one meal."
   Miko: "That's disgusting."
   Amamiya Natsuki: "Then let us sleep in the same bed, side by side."
   Miko: "One hundred percent no... Mom has already gone back to her room, I don't know if she's asleep, I'll go over later and send you a message then."
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   Putting down her phone, Miko walked to the wardrobe and began to choose clothes.
   Sneaking out was easy, just next door, a quick dash, no need to worry about danger.
   But there was a chance her mother might see her when she came back in the morning.
   So, when she came back the next morning, she couldn't wear pajamas. That way, even if her mother saw her, she could say she was out for a morning run.
   "Sports shirt... This one will do."
   Miko took out a sports shirt from the wardrobe.
   It wasn't a date, so she didn't need to worry about her attire.
   "Should I bring underwear?"
   Looking at the neatly folded underwear, Miko fell into a dilemma.
   "Take it, just in case. If it gets dirty by accident, I can change... Should I take a set?"
   Miko took out a black bra, her gaze then falling on another pair of black panties.
   "If I take a set, wouldn't that be... winning underwear?"
   Miko's eyes widened, a blush rising on her pretty face, then she quickly shook her head.
   Winning underwear and all that, surely it won't be needed!
   Taking a deep breath, Miko pursed her lips, deliberating for a while, but in the end, she still put the underwear into her backpack. In short... just in case.
   Miko quietly pushed open her room door and looked out into the hallway, then her eye twitched slightly.
   The hallway was naturally empty; it was already very late, and both her mother and Kyosuke were asleep, but that didn't mean there was nothing else.
   A slender, pale female ghost was wandering in the hallway. Hearing Miko open the door, its head shot forward like a snake, extending in front of Miko, its hollow eye sockets staring directly into Miko's eyes.
   A chillingly hollow, ethereal voice entered Miko's ears.
   Miko quietly pinched her thigh, resisting the urge to look away, and walked out of the room, biting her lip, saying as she went:
   "I drank so much water, I really need to go to the bathroom..."
   The slender female ghost followed behind Miko, going downstairs with her, occasionally stretching its head in front of Miko.
   With tears in her eyes, Miko bit her lower lip, walked all the way out the door, arrived at Amamiya Natsuki's doorstep, and pressed the doorbell.
   Amamiya Natsuki was playing a game. Hearing the doorbell, he got up to open the door.
   As soon as the door opened, he saw a teary-eyed Miko standing outside.
   Mid-sentence, Amamiya Natsuki saw the slender female ghost following Miko and immediately understood the cause and effect.
   The slender female ghost came before Amamiya Natsuki.
   Amamiya Natsuki's expression remained unchanged as he looked at Miko: "Miss Wraith's neck is so long, her cervical spondylosis must be very severe, right?"
   "She's already a female ghost, how could she have cervical spondylosis?!"
   Miko nervously hugged Amamiya Natsuki's arm, unable to help but retort.
   Hearing their conversation, the slender female ghost's voice suddenly became sharp, its eyes turned red, and it lunged forward.
   The female ghost that stepped into the halo immediately ignited with transparent flames, turning into ashes little by little amidst its screams.
   "It can't be cured, it's beyond saving, so I can only help it find an early release." Amamiya Natsuki looked at the teary-eyed Miko, "It's not the first time you've seen a female ghost, why are you crying?"
   Miko wiped her eyes, her tone resentful: "It was just standing outside my room door, with no psychological preparation at all. It's already good that I didn't scream."
   While the jump scare is old-fashioned, it must be said that it really can scare people.
   Amamiya Natsuki led Miko back to the living room.
   "Miko-chan, good evening."
   Mrs. Shimizu sat on the sofa, turned to look, and smiled, waving her hand.
   Miko had already calmed down, after all, she was battle-hardened: "Shimizu-nee, good evening."
   Mrs. Shimizu smiled and said:
   "Miko-chan, you've worked hard. Hurry and let Natsuki scrub your back."
   Miko was speechless: "Why scrub my back?"
   "In a certain game, scrubbing someone's back can quickly restore their mood." Mrs. Shimizu extended a finger, "Miko-chan, if your mood is bad, it will affect your rest, you know."
   "Makes sense." Amamiya Natsuki rested his right hand on his chin, nodding in agreement, "Let's go, we'll practice back scrubbing in the bathroom."
   Miko glared at him: "I'm not going to the bathroom with you!"
   After talking for a while, it was unconsciously eleven o'clock at night.
   "How will you sleep tonight?" Amamiya Natsuki turned off the TV and looked at Miko, "In my room, or the living room?"
   Miko pursed her pink lips, hesitated slightly, and quickly said:
   "The living room, Marin and Chika-chan were in the living room before."
   "Alright." Amamiya Natsuki nodded, "The bed in the room is a bit small after all."
   Miko gave him a sidelong glance: "I'll go get the blankets."
   The blankets were quickly laid out.
   The lights were turned off.
   The night was like water.
   Miko held her phone and said softly: "The alarm is set for six o'clock tomorrow morning."
   "I think seven o'clock isn't too late." Amamiya Natsuki offered his opinion.
   "That's too late, Mom will already be up at seven." Miko lay down, pulled the blanket over her, "Six o'clock it is."
   Miko turned her head to look at Amamiya Natsuki not far from her, feeling an immense sense of peace within.
   Just now, she had been worried, wondering if Amamiya Natsuki would launch a night raid. Although they were childhood friends, they only had experience napping together.
   Sneaking out at night like this to sleep with a boy was a first, so she was bound to be very nervous.
   Miko thought it should be so.
   However, at this moment, Miko realized that there was no tension or fear in her heart, only an inexpressible tranquility and peace.
   Weariness surged like a tidal wave, and Miko felt her eyelids suddenly heavy, unable to open her eyes any longer.
   As a muffled goodnight entered her ears, her consciousness completely plunged into chaos.
   It wasn't until the alarm rang that Miko opened her eyes again.
   The long-haired black-haired girl frowned slightly, reached for her phone, and after glancing at the time, her eyes widened:
   "Eh, it's already six o'clock?"
   It felt like just closing and opening her eyes, and then it was six in the morning, unbelievable.
   Amamiya Natsuki was also woken by the alarm. He turned to Miko: "The sky isn't bright yet, let's sleep for another half an hour."
   "No more sleeping, if I sleep another half an hour, Mom will be up." Miko sat up, feeling exceptionally refreshed and comfortable. She couldn't help but stretch, her lips curving slightly, a smile appearing on her face, "I'll head back first."
   Packing her clothes, changing into casual wear, and changing shoes at the entrance, Miko moved quickly and soon pushed the door open to the yard.
   In May, although the sun had not yet risen, the sky was already bright.
   Miko looked up at the faintly lit early summer sky, took a deep breath, happily clenched her pink fists, and walked home with light steps:
   "Finally, I can sleep well from now on!"
   Yurikawa Hana widened her eyes and asked curiously, "Why does Miko seem so energetic today? Before, she always looked like..."
   Amamiya Natsuki took over the conversation.
   "Exactly." Yurikawa Hana nodded, "She was a salted fish girl."
   "Even a salted fish has its moments of turning over." Miko was in a good mood and didn't mind at all. She glanced at Mrs. Shimizu next to Yurikawa, coughed twice, and said, "Hana, do you want to play a game later?"
   "Eh?" Yurikawa Hana was startled, "What game?"
   "Yesterday's board game..." Miko turned her face away. It was hard to betray her best friend. "Chika-chan said she didn't have enough fun yesterday and wants to play games again today."
   Mrs. Shimizu happily made a V-sign.
   Because she was a ghost, she couldn't perceive smells, scents, tastes, temperatures, etc. It was quite difficult.
   Only from Yurikawa Hana could she feel 'warmth' again, which is why Mrs. Shimizu liked to stay by Yurikawa's side.
   But now it was different.
   As long as Amamiya Natsuki copied Yurikawa's ability, Mrs. Shimizu could regain warmth anytime, anywhere.
   For example, it used to be fixed-point charging, with both location and time fixed. Now it was wireless charging.
   So, Mrs. Shimizu sent a message to Fujiwara early in the morning, agreeing to continue playing 'Truman's game' today-
   Except for Yurikawa Hana, who was a player, everyone else was an accompanying traitor.
   "Okay." Yurikawa Hana's eyes lit up, and she happily agreed, "Yesterday's game was very interesting, and I still want to play a few more times."
   Amamiya Natsuki looked at Miko and whispered, "This is a win-win for three parties, so just play the game happily. Don't always feel bad for Yurikawa."
   "Where is it a win-win for three parties?"
   Miko looked over speechlessly.
   Shimizu-nee is very happy.
   "It's me." Amamiya Natsuki pointed to himself, calm and composed, "Holding a girl's hand openly, my life is already worth it."
   Miko bit her lower lip and couldn't help but retort:
   The three quickly arrived at school.
   "Miko, Hana-chan, good morning." Fujiwara Chika happily called out.
   Entrusted by others, loyal to their task.
   After receiving Mrs. Shimizu's message in the morning, Fujiwara Chika arrived at school one step ahead, no longer needing to wait like yesterday.
   A blonde girl with her right hand on her hip smiled and looked over.
   The girl had fair skin, a bright smile like sunshine, a black choker around her neck, and her school uniform was not neatly worn but tied around her waist, causing many passing students to secretly glance at her. She was indeed the Blonde Hot Girl.
   "Morning." Amamiya Natsuki looked at Kitagawa, "How are you two together?"
   "When I came to school this morning, I happened to meet Chika-chan, and Chika-chan invited me to play games together." Kitagawa Marin said, puffing out her pink cheeks, "You guys played games yesterday morning and didn't even call me."
   Amamiya Natsuki narrowed his eyes: "You haven't even finished your homework, and you're still thinking about playing games?"
   "Anyway, I'm free today." Kitagawa Marin lifted her chin, full of enthusiasm, "Watch me dominate."
   As she spoke, Shinomiya Kaguya just arrived at school.
   The group headed straight for the Game Club.
   Except for Hayasaka Ai, who chose to remain hidden, the entire villain team was assembled, with the target of their strategy being:
   The unsuspecting lamb girl, Yurikawa Hana.
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   The unsuspecting lamb girl, with expectant heart, stepped into the gray wolves' dinner party, and in an instant, she was stripped bare like a little white lamb.
   Yurikawa Hana hung her head, mumbling to herself, "Strange, the start was so good, how did I lose?"
   Miko looked at her good friend, sighing inwardly.
   Everyone else is a disguised gray wolf, and you are the only lamb. If you don't lose, who will?
   "Hmph, I won." Fujiwara Chika proudly lifted her chin, revealing a long, slender white neck, "A bet is a bet, Hana-chan, accept your punishment."
   To avoid any further complications, Fujiwara Chika quickly said:
   "Number three and number five hold hands for five minutes."
   Yurikawa Hana was number three.
   Needless to say, Amamiya Natsuki was naturally number five.
   The Oppai girl was startled, somewhat suspicious: "Eh, why is it holding hands again?"
   "Alright then, since Hana-chan doesn't want to hold hands..." Fujiwara Chika gently clasped her hands in front of her chest, her smile sweet, her voice gentle, "Then how about a hug for five minutes?"
   "No." Yurikawa Hana was startled and quickly shook her head, "Holding hands is fine."
   Hugging a boy in front of everyone, no matter how she thought about it, was too embarrassing!
   Amamiya Natsuki glanced at Chika and whispered:
   "As expected, pink on the outside is black on the inside. The ancients did not deceive me."
   "Natsuki-kun, what did you say?" Fujiwara Chika looked over with a sweet smile, "I didn't hear you clearly just now."
   Amamiya Natsuki's expression became serious: "Chika-chan is super cute."
   Yurikawa Hana's eyes shifted, and she extended her hand to Amamiya Natsuki.
   Amamiya Natsuki gently held the girl's soft, warm small hand: "Thank you for the treat."
   While copying the ability, the others were not idle. They chatted, and Fujiwara Chika even took out a bag of snacks to share.
   Several minutes passed in a flash.
   Amamiya Natsuki nodded slightly and released his right hand.
   The Oppai girl's face was slightly red, and she quickly pulled her hand back.
   "Let's go back to the classroom."
   Seeing that the ability was acquired, Shinomiya Kaguya prepared to get up and leave.
   "Hey, don't go." Fujiwara Chika quickly reached out to stop the Sheltered Ojou-sama, her voice clear, "It's still early for class, and the game hasn't been fully enjoyed yet. Let's continue, let's play another round."
   "How is one round enough?" Kitagawa Marin said enthusiastically, "Let's play two more rounds."
   "How are two rounds enough?" Amamiya Natsuki interlaced his fingers, propping up his chin, "At least three more rounds."
   If you play three more rounds, you'll be late for class!
   Shinomiya Kaguya had no choice but to sit back down.
   "Continue, continue." Fujiwara Chika extended a finger, her gaze sweeping across Amamiya Natsuki and the others' faces, saying meaningfully, "This time, let's all go all out and wholeheartedly enjoy the fun of the game."
   The previous game was just to bully the little lamb girl; now was the real game time.
   After understanding Fujiwara Chika's unspoken meaning, the atmosphere quickly became lively, and even Miko rarely became interested.
   "Rainy night, picking up a runaway high school girl, money plus three hundred thousand..." Amamiya Natsuki finished reading the content of his square and turned to Fujiwara Chika, "Why does picking up a high school girl increase money instead?"
   Food expenses, daily necessities, communication fees, etc., would all become double, so it should reduce savings, right?
   Kitagawa Marin propped her right hand on her chin and looked at Amamiya Natsuki: "...Could it be that Natsuki forced the other party to work, and then took the money earned from the work for himself?"
   Amamiya Natsuki looked over silently: "Is the work you're talking about legitimate?"
   Kitagawa Marin closed one eye, smiled, and gave a thumbs up: "Super legitimate."
   I can tell it's not legitimate from your expression!
   "It's rent." Fujiwara Chika explained, "This income is rent. It's normal for a girl who runs away from home to have some pocket money, right?"
   It's not normal at all! Let alone three hundred thousand, an ordinary high school student can't even get thirty thousand yen!
   Next, it was Yurikawa Hana's turn.
   The Oppai girl casually tossed the dice and moved her character card forward: "Eh, it's a marriage event?"
   "Marriage event means marrying the player closest to you," Fujiwara Chika quickly said.
   Yurikawa Hana widened her eyes, turned to look at Amamiya Natsuki, and her face quickly flushed.
   "Not Natsuki-kun." Fujiwara Chika shook her head, "It's the person closest to you in the game."
   "The closest person..." Yurikawa Hana looked at the life game map, "It's Kaguya-san. I have to marry Kaguya-san?"
   Never thought of marrying a girl!
   "Um, can girls marry girls?"
   "It's just a game, and in the game, we are genderless beings, okay?" Fujiwara Chika put her right hand on her hip, "So it doesn't matter who you marry."
   "Congratulations, Kaguya-san, you gave birth to five daughters at once!"
   Fujiwara Chika happily announced.
   "Five daughters are too many," Shinomiya Kaguya covered her lower abdomen and couldn't help but retort, "How can humans give birth to so many children at once?"
   Amamiya Natsuki looked at the Sheltered Ojou-sama and sighed regretfully.
   Let alone five children, you can't even raise one.
   "That's not nonsense." Fujiwara Chika proudly wiggled her finger, "Before making the game, I specifically looked up information. The human limit is fifteen children in one birth!"
   "That many?" Miko was shocked, "How big would the belly have to be?"
   "Good heavens." Amamiya Natsuki narrowed his eyes, "A whole soccer team was born."
   Kitagawa Marin enthusiastically threw the dice.
   "Eh, a 100% cheating card?" The Blonde Hot Girl puffed out her pink cheeks and turned to look at Amamiya Natsuki, "Natsuki, you actually cheated?"
   Amamiya Natsuki narrowed his eyes: "The person I cheated with is you."
   "That's still not allowed." Kitagawa Marin raised her voice, "Cheating is super outrageous, betraying your wife, betraying your family. Now, I sentence you to chemical castration!"
   You, someone who also cheated, what right do you have to demand others to be faithful!
   "I support it." Fujiwara Chika raised her hand, "I remember Turing, the father of computers, was sentenced to chemical castration for adultery."
   Don't talk nonsense, Turing was never married from beginning to end. He only liked men on men, so he couldn't have committed adultery!
   By the end of the game, Amamiya Natsuki sighed deeply.
   Such a life was truly awful.
   No wonder no one wanted to play games with Fujiwara Chika; it was clearly a trash production.
   "It's about time to go to class."
   Shinomiya Kaguya covered her forehead and stood up.
   She absolutely did not want to play the game of a lonely old life a second time.
   "Everyone, wait a moment." Yurikawa Hana suddenly said, "I won in the end, and the punishment hasn't been announced yet."
   They almost forgot there was a punishment segment.
   "Let's use the Event Simulator again." Yurikawa Hana excitedly took out her phone, opened the simulator, "First, the punishment numbers... three and five."
   Amamiya Natsuki raised his hand: "I'm number three."
   Shinomiya Kaguya: "I'm number five."
   "Next is the random punishment... Number five kisses number three." The large roulette on the phone quickly stopped, and Yurikawa Hana's eyes widened in surprise, "Kaguya-san kisses Natsuki-kun?"
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   Chapter 203: Chapter 203 Shizuku-sama is Very Moist
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   Several girls looked at the phone; the final result of the random roulette was clear, without any falsification.
   And it was the Sheltered Ojou-sama who had to offer the kiss.
   "It's the most common punishment in King's game."
   Kitagawa Marin crossed her arms, her tone subtly nuanced.
   She absolutely did not want to see Amamiya Natsuki kissed by other girls, not even Kaguya-san!
   "It's indeed very common. When playing King's game, someone often suggests this punishment..."
   Fujiwara Chika spoke while looking at Amamiya Natsuki.
   Amamiya Natsuki happened to look back.
   A blush appeared at the edges of Secretary Fujiwara's ears, as if rouge had dropped into water and quickly spread, and she hurriedly turned her head away, clearly recalling the water-feeding incident.
   In contrast, Shinomiya Kaguya received the biggest shock.
   "Kiss, kiss, kiss, kiss... kiss..."
   For a sheltered young lady who grew up in a sterile environment, the word "kiss" was like a deep-sea bomb, directly stirring up a monstrous tsunami in her heart, completely submerging her.
   As a result, Shinomiya Kaguya's mind was hazy, with only the word "kiss" remaining.
   They should date first, then kiss. Now, there wasn't even a confession, and to kiss a boy because of a punishment was too reckless!
   Moreover, the time, place, and occasion were all important. Even if it wasn't on a summer evening with a sky full of sunset glow, or at a summer festival with fireworks blooming, she couldn't choose such a hasty occasion!
   "Um, how about we change the punishment?"
   Noticing the sudden awkward atmosphere, Yurikawa Hana blinked and suggested softly.
   "No." Amamiya Natsuki said with a serious expression, "How can we change our minds so easily when playing a game? Doing what we say is our ninja way."
   Kitagawa Marin puffed out her cheeks: "That's Naruto's ninja way, right!"
   Amamiya Natsuki looked at the Sheltered Ojou-sama: "Kaguya-san."
   Hearing the call, the Sheltered Ojou-sama subconsciously looked over, her pretty face already flushed like fire, resembling a ripe tomato.
   Amamiya Natsuki pointed to his cheek: "I am willing to sacrifice myself to fulfill your ninja way."
   Even Miko couldn't stand it anymore. She reached out her right hand and poked Amamiya Natsuki's waist, "What ninja way are you talking about? You clearly just want to bully Kaguya-san."
   "Cough, cough." Fujiwara Chika lightly coughed twice, "Actually, a kiss on the cheek is fine."
   "Kaguya-chan~" Mrs. Shimizu, fearing nothing, leaned close to the Sheltered Ojou-sama's ear and whispered, "Mom is rooting for you. Go for it, direct attack, ki-ss-!"
   Shinomiya Kaguya couldn't help but widen her eyes, various images flooding her mind, eventually leading to overload and overheating.
   The Sheltered Ojou-sama lost consciousness.
   "Eh, eh, Kaguya-san fainted!"
   With someone fainted, the game naturally couldn't continue.
   Shinomiya Kaguya, defeated and returned in failure.
   "Natsuki, are you free after school this afternoon? Let's continue researching cosplay, okay?"
   On the way back to the classroom, Kitagawa Marin caught up.
   "No." Amamiya Natsuki clasped his neck, "I don't want to die from excessive blood loss."
   "I won't use that much force!"
   Kitagawa Marin clenched her fists and playfully hit Amamiya Natsuki's shoulder.
   "I really don't have time this afternoon. I've already made plans with Kaguya-san."
   Amamiya Natsuki briefly explained the situation.
   He had already agreed with Shinomiya Kaguya to complete Miss Ghost's request together this afternoon.
   "Is that so..." Kitagawa Marin nodded lightly, "I wonder if Miss Ghost is still wandering around the shopping mall. Chika and I agreed to play cosplay together this afternoon, what should we do now?"
   Amamiya Natsuki casually said:
   "Just paste the ability over in advance."
   "That makes sense. Then let's do it during lunch break. We'll go to the rooftop to eat our bentos together, and I'll copy the ability to Chika." Kitagawa Marin put her right hand on her hip, quickly making a decision, "Oh, by the way, have you played 'The Wet Miss's Shameful Academy'?"
   "I've already experienced it."
   "Eh, eh, how was it?" Kitagawa Marin's eyes widened, her wine-red contact lenses shining brightly in the sunlight, exceptionally beautiful, and she smiled brightly, anticipating, "Did you fall in love with Shizuku? Is Shizuku-sama super, super, super cute?"
   Amamiya Natsuki pondered for two seconds and gave an objective evaluation:
   Just from the game's title, "The Wet Miss's Shameful Academy," one knew it was very moist.
   In a blink of an eye, it was lunchtime.
   Amamiya Natsuki closed his textbook, put his notes into his backpack, stood up, and walked out of the classroom to buy bread.
   There were usually three ways to fill one's stomach at noon: one, bringing a bento from home in the morning, which was the most mainstream and had the most people.
   The second was to go to the School Cafeteria, which was simple and convenient, with various dishes to choose from.
   And the third was the bread and milk sold daily at fixed points by small carts.
   Amamiya Natsuki, living alone, naturally had no interest in making bentos. He usually went to the Cafeteria to fill his stomach, but since he had an appointment today, he chose to eat bread.
   "Yakisoba bread, you're the one."
   After buying a yakisoba bread and a bottle of milk, Amamiya Natsuki took his lunch and turned to walk towards the rooftop.
   He pushed open the door and arrived at the rooftop.
   A clear blue sky appeared before his eyes, washed clean, transparent, and refreshing, instantly lifting his spirits.
   "Natsuki-kun, over here, over here."
   A sweet, pleasant voice of a girl reached his ears. In the shadow of a nearby attic, a pink-haired girl was waving.
   Amamiya Natsuki stepped over, looked around, and didn't see the Blonde Hot Girl: "Marin isn't here yet?"
   "I just came up. There's no one on the rooftop. She must have been delayed by something." Fujiwara Chika tilted her pretty face up, happily squinting her eyes, with her bento box on her knees, "There's also wind on the rooftop, blowing occasionally, which is super comfortable."
   "At times like this, are you thinking, 'Oh, fierce wind, be even fiercer'?"
   Amamiya Natsuki sat down next to Fujiwara Chika, tore open the packaging, and began to eat his yakisoba bread.
   "Eh, eh?" Fujiwara Chika's eyes widened in surprise, "How did you know?"
   "Actually, I can read minds."
   "Peeking into a girl's thoughts, that feels so disgusting."
   The pink-haired girl quickly pursed her lips, her gaze falling on the yakisoba bread in Amamiya Natsuki's hand.
   Fujiwara Chika's tone was nostalgic, and she blinked: "The last time I ate yakisoba bread was in Junior high school. In a blink of an eye, we're high school students now."
   Fujiwara Chika extended two fingers, gently tapping her chest: "Suddenly asking me to take a bite..."
   Amamiya Natsuki raised an eyebrow: "Do you want two bites instead?"
   Fujiwara Chika puffed out her cheeks: "One bite is enough!"
   "Here." Amamiya Natsuki handed over the bread: "Don't bite where I just bit."
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   Chapter 204: Chapter 204 Rooftop Feeding
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   Fujiwara Chika suddenly leaned in close and took a big bite of the yakisoba bread.
   While biting, she also looked up at Amamiya Natsuki, her beautiful azure eyes full of triumph, very much like a dog that had successfully snatched food from its owner's hand.
   "Delicious." Fujiwara Chika sat up straight, gave a thumbs-up, her cheeks puffed out, "As expected, other people's food tastes better."
   Amamiya Natsuki looked at her silently: "Girl, why are you so skilled?"
   "Eh heh~" Fujiwara Chika closed one eye, smiling triumphantly, "Because I often snatch other people's food. My current record is ninety-nine wins."
   So she was a repeat offender, no wonder she was so proficient.
   "Hey, hey, what do you want to eat?" Fujiwara Chika held up her bento box and said generously, "Choose whatever you want to eat."
   Just snatching other people's things to eat would definitely make her disliked, but in fact, Fujiwara Chika, aside from being super enthusiastic about romance topics and yet unable to read the atmosphere, which made many people avoid her when talking about romance, had never been disliked by anyone.
   This pink-haired Sheltered Ojou-sama has never been stingy; if she ate someone else's snacks, she would quickly repay them twofold.
   Amamiya Natsuki looked down, and the food in the bento box was quite rich and varied, with shrimp balls, meatballs, okra, broccoli, cherry tomatoes, fried chicken pieces, and more-a dazzling array.
   "Are you sure everything I see is available for selection?" Amamiya Natsuki asked with a profound tone.
   "Of course," Fujiwara Chika lifted her chin, revealing a stretch of white neck. "It's the Fujiwara family motto: what is said is done, and never regretted."
   "Are you sure you won't regret it?"
   "Absolutely not. Hurry up and choose."
   "Alright then, I choose..." Amamiya Natsuki's gaze shifted to Fujiwara Chika's face. "Chika-chan, I choose you."
   Fujiwara Chika leaned back slightly, using the bento box to shield her chest: "What are you talking about? I can't be eaten."
   "How would you know if you haven't tried?" Amamiya Natsuki said with a righteous expression. "Chika-chan looks fresh and delicious, plump and juicy. I really want to eat her in one bite."
   "Rejected, 100% rejected!" Fujiwara Chika puffed out her pink cheeks, a blush quickly spreading across her fair, jade-like face. "I am not an option."
   "Please recall what you just said," Fujiwara Chika leisurely stated. "You said everything you see can be chosen, and you never said I couldn't choose you. So I'm making my choice according to my heart."
   In short, absolutely not!
   Being eaten by a boy on the rooftop, and so intensely for the first time, she would surely break!
   "Go away, go away!" Fujiwara Chika's bun-like face puffed up even more, like a pufferfish being poked. "I'm not letting you eat me anymore."
   "What did you say?" Amamiya Natsuki tilted his head, pretending to listen intently. "Someone just told me that it's the Fujiwara family motto: what is said is done, and never goes back on its word."
   Fujiwara Chika finally understood what it meant to 'lift a rock only to drop it on one's own foot.' She wished she hadn't said anything just now.
   "That beef ball looks pretty good."
   Amamiya Natsuki looked at the bento box.
   Fujiwara Chika breathed a sigh of relief and quickly handed over the bento box.
   "Just pick it up with your hand."
   "I didn't wash my hands after using the restroom."
   "Ew, that's disgusting! You should wash your hands properly!"
   "I once heard a saying," Amamiya Natsuki said eerily, "Food fed by others seems to taste better."
   After all that talk, he just wanted me to feed him.
   But with no chopsticks and unwashed hands, there was no choice but to hand-feed him.
   Fujiwara Chika placed the bento box on her lap, picked up a meatball with her chopsticks, cupped her left hand underneath to prevent it from falling, and carefully brought the meatball to Amamiya Natsuki's face, instructing him:
   Amamiya Natsuki opened his mouth, waiting.
   "You're supposed to bite it yourself!" Fujiwara Chika couldn't help but scold him.
   It's already at your mouth, and you still want someone to feed it in. Move yourself!
   Amamiya Natsuki bit into the meatball, sat up straight, and gave a thumbs-up: "As expected, food fed by others tastes better."
   "You're mimicking me!" Fujiwara Chika puffed out her pink cheeks, deciding to return the exact words. "...Why are you so skilled?"
   "To be fair," Amamiya Natsuki swallowed the food in his mouth, "it's all because Teacher Chika taught me so well."
   "I never taught you these things."
   "It's normal for new ideas to emerge, and for students to surpass their teachers, isn't it?"
   Amamiya Natsuki looked at the bento box again: "Give me another cherry tomato."
   In this world, once you've done something for the first time, the second time is much easier.
   Fujiwara Chika picked up a cherry tomato with her chopsticks and brought it to Amamiya Natsuki's face: "By the way, what's the difference between a cherry tomato and a tomato?"
   "There's no difference. Rather, the original tomatoes were more similar to cherry tomatoes, not today's large tomatoes," Amamiya Natsuki said casually.
   "Most of the fruits and crops we have today are varieties that have been selected and cultivated by humans over generations, and they are very different from their ancestors."
   "Take tomatoes, for example. Their origin is South America. When they were first discovered, they were very small, not even as big as today's grapes, and because they were poisonous, they were ornamental plants in Europe for hundreds of years."
   "Eh eh?" Fujiwara Chika was surprised. "Tomatoes are poisonous?"
   "Don't worry, apples are actually poisonous too, but you'd have to eat hundreds of pounds in one sitting to possibly die from the poison."
   As he spoke, the sound of a door being pushed open suddenly rang out, and a clear, pleasant girl's voice filled the balcony:
   Needless to say, it was Kitagawa Marin.
   Fujiwara Chika's hand trembled with fright, and the chopsticks, along with the cherry tomato, directly poked into Amamiya Natsuki's mouth.
   "Chika, Natsuki, I'm here." Kitagawa Marin stepped forward, evidently having already spotted the two.
   Fujiwara Chika quickly pulled out the chopsticks, looked straight ahead, and sat up properly.
   "Sorry, sorry, I'm late." Kitagawa Marin came up to them and plopped down next to Amamiya Natsuki, letting out a small sigh. As she opened her bento box, she said, "I was going to come right after the bell rang, but the teacher called me to the Office."
   The Blonde Hot Girl's eyes widened as she looked at Amamiya Natsuki.
   Amamiya Natsuki played along: "Why did she call you to the Office?"
   "Good question," Kitagawa Marin said with a resentful tone. "The teacher asked me why I was sleeping in class and why my test scores dropped. I barely managed to deal with it... I'm starving, let's eat, let's eat."
   "No choice, there are evil spirits everywhere, how can I concentrate on studying?"
   Fujiwara Chika echoed, while looking at the chopsticks in her hand.
   She could clearly see a moist mark on the chopsticks, obviously from saliva that had accidentally gotten on them just now.
   Hesitating for two seconds, Fujiwara Chika's pretty face flushed slightly. She picked up her bento box and continued eating.
   "If I wipe the chopsticks now, Marin will definitely suspect something... Forget it, it's not like I haven't eaten it before."
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   Chapter 205: Chapter 205: game: Cat and Mouse
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   Amamiya Natsuki, holding Kitagawa's left hand and Fujiwara Chika's right hand, began to Copy and Paste 'role-playing'.
   "I wonder what role I can play, I'm so excited."
   Fujiwara Chika straightened her legs, brought them together, and gently swayed her feet left and right, her voice light and cheerful.
   "I feel that compatibility is related to liking and approval," Kitagawa Marin extended a finger. "First, we have to genuinely like and approve of the role we play. For example, for me, maid outfits, Saber, Magical Girl, and so on, I can't play them successfully."
   Amamiya Natsuki turned his head: "So you're saying your hobby is succubi?"
   "Incubus, okay?" Kitagawa Marin corrected him. "It's the super cute Incubus-chan from the four-panel manga!"
   You like to bite people's necks, you're a bit of an indecent Incubus!
   "Chika, what kind of characters do you usually like?"
   Kitagawa Marin leaned over to look.
   "Hmm..." The pink-haired girl pondered for two seconds, then quickly gave a thumbs-up. "I like detectives."
   "I originally wanted to interact with you two as an ordinary person, but now I'm coming clean, no more pretending." Fujiwara Chika lifted her chin, revealing a stretch of white, slender neck. "I am the legendary Love Detective. As soon as a romance appears, I can immediately arrive at the scene and collect first-hand news material."
   How is that related to a detective? That's clearly a paparazzi!
   "It's decided. This afternoon, I'll go to Akihabara with Marin, and the first outfit I'll try on will be Conan's." Fujiwara Chika's tone was confident. "I have a lot of confidence in the detective profession."
   You want to play the elementary school student of Death right away? You're playing too big!
   Amamiya Natsuki narrowed his eyes: "There's something I should say, but shouldn't..."
   Fujiwara Chika quickly extended her right hand and covered Amamiya Natsuki's mouth:
   Copy and Paste completed.
   "I see the temporary skills."
   Fujiwara Chika confirmed her game panel.
   "Let's go downstairs," Amamiya Natsuki stood up. "Class is about to start."
   A cool breeze whistled past, sweeping through the skirts and hair of the two girls, bringing with it a refreshing coolness that permeated the air.
   "Oh, so comfortable." Kitagawa Marin narrowed her eyes, her right hand tucking the wind-blown hair behind her ear. She turned and suggested, "The rooftop is much cooler than the classroom. Shall we have lunch on the rooftop again tomorrow?"
   "I agree," Amamiya Natsuki said, turning to Fujiwara Chika and whispering, "I still want meatballs tomorrow."
   Fujiwara Chika turned her face away: "No meatballs."
   "Fish balls are fine too."
   The two afternoon classes passed quickly, and soon it was time to go home.
   Amamiya Natsuki closed his book and walked over to the Sheltered Ojou-sama: "Shall we leave now?"
   "Let's go," Shinomiya Kaguya stood up, picking up her school bag with both hands. "The driver has something today, so we'll take the train."
   "It'll take exactly half an hour to get there," Amamiya Natsuki walked beside Shinomiya. "Since we're just idling, want to flip a coin?"
   Shinomiya Kaguya refused immediately.
   If so many unlucky things could happen in an empty classroom, there must be even more unlucky things outside, right?
   "We'll look until half past five. If we don't find it by then, we'll consider flipping a coin," Shinomiya Kaguya had already planned. "It won't be too late to find a safe place then."
   Amamiya Natsuki suddenly said:
   "Speaking of a safe place, I have a suggestion."
   Shinomiya Kaguya looked over.
   "Do you remember the Blizzard Mountain Villa we cleared together?" Amamiya Natsuki said earnestly, "There's no safer place than an iron cage."
   The girl in the cage seemed to have her freedom restricted, but it was only for half an hour. Hiding in the cage, except for things like flying insects, most bad luck couldn't touch her.
   Amamiya Natsuki increasingly felt that the iron cage was the perfect tool for 'surviving the tribulation'.
   He actually wants to lock her in a cage, what is this man saying!
   She could spend the period of bad luck safely by herself in the classroom, and she wouldn't encounter any life-threatening danger.
   "I feel like I'm in danger." Shinomiya Kaguya let out a soft breath, a characteristic dark smile appearing on her pretty face, "To be safe, Natsuki-kun should just turn himself in."
   The two chatted along the way and soon left the school, arriving at the Train Station.
   Although the train in the afternoon wasn't crowded, there were no empty seats left. After Amamiya Natsuki got on, he scanned around and walked towards the corner, with the Sheltered Ojou-sama naturally following close behind.
   "Speaking of which, what does that cat look like?"
   Amamiya Natsuki asked in a low voice.
   "Ms. Suzuki said it's a Sanshoku cat, with black, white, and yellow colors. Its mouth is black, and there's a patch of yellow fur near its butt," Shinomiya Kaguya replied softly.
   "Sanshoku cat, so it's a female cat," Amamiya Natsuki said casually.
   "Mm." Shinomiya Kaguya raised her hand to tuck a strand of hair behind her ear, "That's a stray cat Ms. Suzuki adopted, and she named her Hood Meow."
   "Good heavens, it's Aunt Hood-nya who likes to stuff cats."
   Shinomiya Kaguya tilted her head curiously.
   "That's a long-sealed history..." Amamiya Natsuki's tone suddenly deepened, entering narrative mode, "When Hood-nya was a young girl, she had a fated rival, Bismarck, with whom she had a love-hate relationship. As time flew by, Bismarck had grown into a proud adult, while Miss Hood-nya remained unremarkable, forced to stuff cats to deceive people."
   Without needing to be explicit, Shinomiya Kaguya already knew what 'stuff cats' meant.
   Because there was someone right beside her who did it-
   That's right, it was Hayasaka Ai.
   Shinomiya Kaguya had often asked Hayasaka Ai to help her scrub her back, and she knew very well that Hayasaka's chest size was exactly the same as her own. However, every time before going out, Hayasaka Ai would stuff strange things inside.
   But no matter what, it's impossible to stuff a cat in, right? What if she gets scratched?
   Amamiya Natsuki's gaze shifted slightly downwards, moving about ten centimeters from the Sheltered Ojou-sama's face: "Just like Fujiwara and..."
   Shinomiya Kaguya tilted her head and looked over, a sweet smile on her face, the shadow of her bangs obscuring her eyes, "Life is a precious thing that only happens once, and some words, once spoken, can never be taken back."
   Amamiya Natsuki had a elementary school student standing beside him, and when she met Shinomiya Kaguya's destructive gaze, she immediately trembled and hugged her backpack, almost crying.
   "Let's go, quickly." Amamiya Natsuki grabbed Kaguya's hand, "If we don't go now, they'll say we're bullying a elementary school student."
   Just as they reached the corner, two elementary school students wearing small yellow hats looked up for a while, then suddenly came before Kaguya and respectfully called out:
   Shinomiya Kaguya's delicate brows twitched slightly. She looked down, feeling that the two elementary school students were somehow familiar.
   Amamiya Natsuki recognized them first and said in a low voice:
   "They're the elementary school students who challenged you at the arcade."
   Shinomiya Kaguya realized.
   No wonder they felt familiar, they were indeed the elementary school students she had bullied, but what's this 'Big Sis' title? It sounds like a delinquent girl?
   One elementary school student respectfully asked:
   "Big Sis, why haven't you come to the arcade lately?"
   The other elementary school student clenched her right fist: "After being defeated by Big Sis back then, I practiced my skills diligently and have been waiting for our next decisive battle."
   At that time, it was just to complete a task. After the task was completed, of course, she wouldn't go again.
   She couldn't tell the children the truth, Shinomiya Kaguya pursed her pink lips: "...I've been very busy lately and don't have time."
   The elementary school student turned to look at Amamiya Natsuki and quickly said:
   "Eh eh eh?" Shinomiya Kaguya's eyes widened, her pretty face rapidly turning red at a visible speed, "Da-dating or something..."
   "That's right." The other elementary school student presented evidence, "You two were holding hands just now."
   Shinomiya Kaguya quickly lost herself in the repeated calls of 'Big Sis', remaining dazed until the train arrived at the station.
   "See you tomorrow, Big Sis."
   The two elementary school students waved happily and got off the train.
   Shinomiya Kaguya unconsciously replied.
   Amamiya Natsuki said speechlessly: "You actually agreed?"
   "Eh?" Shinomiya Kaguya was startled, "What did I agree to?"
   "Those two elementary school students said they're going to the arcade tomorrow, and you agreed."
   "I didn't." Shinomiya Kaguya quickly sobered up.
   Amamiya Natsuki said: "You nodded."
   "I..." Shinomiya Kaguya's eyes widened, recalling what just happened, "That was because the train was shaking just now, it doesn't count at all."
   "Then why don't you get off now." Amamiya Natsuki pointed out the window, "And explain to the elementary school students?"
   "Forget it." Shinomiya Kaguya sighed softly and shook her head, "Since I've agreed, I can't break my word. Let's go to the arcade after school tomorrow afternoon."
   "As expected of Big Sis, a woman of her word." Amamiya Natsuki gave a thumbs up, then said in a faint tone, "Since that's the case, shouldn't you fulfill your promise?"
   Shinomiya Kaguya didn't react for a moment.
   Amamiya Natsuki said: "The punishment order from the King's game this morning."
   "You, you actually..." Shinomiya Kaguya took half a step back, her pretty face flushed like fire, both ashamed and angry, "...Turn yourself in!!"
   That kind of thing should be consensual, not a punishment!
   No words were exchanged along the way.
   Amamiya Natsuki and Kaguya got off the train and arrived at an old residential area.
   "Ms. Suzuki came from Hokkaido to work in Tokyo, and she rented a place here. The apartment has already been re-rented by the manager," Shinomiya Kaguya said softly, "The people who investigated before said that the cat crawled out of the window and wasn't starved to death. Someone in the vicinity had seen it before."
   "It's best if we can find it." Amamiya Natsuki nodded, "Miss Hood Meow might not be willing to be adopted again, we'll see."
   The two searched with flyers, and before long, they arrived in front of an abandoned factory building.
   "There's a stray cat inside." Amamiya Natsuki looked inside, "I wonder if Miss Hood Meow is there."
   Shinomiya Kaguya narrowed her eyes slightly: "Probably not..."
   The game prompt sounded simultaneously in both their ears.
   [Random Instance: Cat and Mouse game]
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   [Instance: Cat and Mouse game]
   [Type: Randomly Triggered Instance]
   [Preparation Countdown: Five minutes]
   [Players, please prepare for teleportation, manage your time wisely, and enjoy a healthy game]
   The prompt was short, only giving the basic game name. The specific mission content would only be announced after entering the game.
   Amamiya Natsuki turned to Kaguya: "Did you receive the notification?"
   Shinomiya Kaguya's expression was calm, and she nodded gently.
   If she had triggered the instance alone, she would probably be a bit nervous and scared.
   Now that she was with Amamiya Natsuki, she wasn't afraid at all.
   "According to previous patterns, trigger-type instances are usually location or object triggered." Shinomiya Kaguya looked up at the abandoned factory in front of them, "So, the reason we triggered the instance is likely the abandoned factory in front of us."
   "Even the game location is within the abandoned factory."
   "Very likely." Amamiya Natsuki nodded and extended his right hand to Kaguya, "Cat and Mouse game... a well-known Western movie about a chase between a con artist and a police officer."
   "For example, there's a perverted killer ghost hiding in the factory, and players are mice, playing a survival game inside."
   Shinomiya Kaguya extended her hand as well.
   The girl's skin was delicate and smooth, warm and slightly cool, exceptionally comfortable to hold.
   As they were about to enter the game, it was necessary to perform Copy and Paste in advance to copy the skills.
   "It's a pity the preparation time is too short; I can't summon Chika," Amamiya Natsuki sighed.
   He only had one 'Seize and Eliminate Evil' combination skill on him now, feeling completely insecure.
   Shinomiya Kaguya gently bit her lower lip, wanting to master skills even more.
   After clearing the game, she would flip a coin once every day until she drew a skill!
   "Let's walk around the factory first to check the environment and layout," Shinomiya Kaguya suggested, "Collect as much information as possible."
   Amamiya Natsuki nodded: "You call the shots."
   Shinomiya Kaguya's pretty face blushed slightly, and she couldn't help but glare over: "...Don't pinch my fingers!"
   "I'm helping you relieve tension and anxiety."
   "I don't have those emotions!"
   The five-minute preparation countdown ended in a blink of an eye.
   Amamiya Natsuki stood in the corner of the deserted alley, quietly waiting for the game teleportation.
   "I wonder if it's random location teleportation or if we'll be together after teleportation."
   Shinomiya Kaguya's voice was slightly nervous.
   In Midnight Mall Monster Party, a person was trapped in an endless staircase, constantly going up and down. Such a terrible start, I completely don't want to experience it again.
   Amamiya Natsuki gently pinched Shinomiya Kaguya's finger: "At a time like this, you should set an anti-flag."
   The figures of the two instantly disappeared.
   The game transmission had no discomfort whatsoever, as if he had just closed his eyes. When Amamiya Natsuki opened his eyes again, what greeted him was a dilapidated, empty room.
   The light was exceptionally dim, the air was full of dust and mold, and some old cardboard boxes were piled in the corner, clearly indicating they had entered the interior of an abandoned factory.
   A delicate, warm, and real touch came from his hand.
   Amamiya Natsuki turned his head and met the clear, joyful eyes of the Sheltered Ojou-sama.
   "It seems the flag worked."
   This time, the two were not teleported to different places; they were together directly, and their hands hadn't even let go.
   "Damn it, I didn't expect to be in a horror game and still have to third wheel"
   A resentful voice sounded from the corner.
   The current instance's players were not just Amamiya Natsuki and Shinomiya Kaguya; visibly, there were three other players in the room.
   Two females and one male.
   The five people stood in a four-corner formation.
   The guy who complained about eating dog food was a male, standing at the three o'clock direction. He was of medium height, neither fat nor thin, and looked like a high school student. His hair was messy, a standard Hedgehog-head Boy, and his right hand was wrapped in a white bandage... A protagonist's aura was evident, demanding close attention. His right hand was very capable, making one wonder if a dark magic dragon was sealed inside.
   At the nine o'clock direction was a quiet female, also appearing to be a high school student. She wore black-rimmed Glasses Girl, had two black Braided-hair, and held a book in her arms... A bookworm... The scent of a literary girl was palpable, making one wonder if her surname was Hanekawa.
   She pushed up the Glasses Girl on her nose, as if she wanted to say that famous line: "I don't know everything, I just happen to know it."
   And then at the twelve o'clock direction.
   A tall girl with a straight posture, pink hair reaching her waist, quite cool, with determined eyes, possessing a natural leadership aura that made people want to follow her. She also held a King's Sword Excalibur in her hand.
   "It's not Excalibur at all," the pink-haired girl couldn't help but retort, "It's clearly just an ordinary bamboo sword."
   "Impossible," Amamiya Natsuki said with a serious expression, "How could an ordinary bamboo sword be brought into the game?"
   What is most important in a game?
   Except for items produced by the game, all other things cannot be brought into the game, otherwise it will seriously affect the game balance.
   In reality, ordinary people basically have no chance of coming into contact with firearms, but rich people are different-
   The joy of the rich, ordinary people truly cannot enjoy.
   Take Shinomiya Kaguya, for example; getting lethal weapons is a matter of minutes. When she enters the same instance as other players, the game will collapse.
   When ordinary players are holding a real-life fruit knife and a homemade pot helmet shield, and Shinomiya Kaguya pulls out a Gatling gun from under her skirt... from her backpack, transforming into a Gatling Bodhisattva, how else are others supposed to play?
   Hot weapons might be ineffective against vengeful spirits, but they are extremely effective against players. No one would dare to resist, nor would they have the power to resist.
   At that time, Shinomiya Kaguya could completely carry a Gatling gun, stand behind everyone, and send other players out one by one to test the clearance rules, which would obviously destroy the fairness and experience of the game.
   If, for this reason, the game specifically targets the Gatling Miss, then that would be the official breaking of game fairness.
   So from the very beginning, except for the clothes on their bodies, all other real-world items could not be brought into the game.
   The pink-haired girl explained:
   "This is a bamboo sword opened from a Blind Box; it can cause some damage to vengeful spirits, and that's all."
   "Hey, what are you narrating about all the time?" The other male player was a bit annoyed, raising his bandaged right hand. "My hand is just injured. What are you talking about sealing a dark magic dragon? Are you a chuunibyou?"
   "And you two," the male player couldn't help but complain, "You entered the game holding hands and still haven't let go. Are you here on vacation? Don't you know that in horror games, the people most likely to get a bento are sticky couples like you?"
   Shinomiya Kaguya, who had been cool and composed, felt a blush quickly rise on her pretty face upon hearing the term 'couple,' and her gaze drifted away.
   It was just holding hands; how was that sticky? This was slandering her innocence!
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   "Um, this player actually wanted to ease the tense atmosphere, right?"
   The Braided-hair Glasses Girl, who had been silent, said softly.
   "As expected of the class president," Amamiya Natsuki said with approval in his tone, "Truly omniscient."
   The Glasses Girl's expression was calm: "I was only a class president in elementary school, and my surname isn't Hanekawa either."
   "Tsk, how uninteresting."
   ... "I'm sorry to disappoint you!"
   The Braided-hair girl felt a dull ache in her chest, exhaled deeply, and pushed up the Glasses Girl on her nose: "Well, everyone, let's first share our respective task contents, shall we?"
   "If the tasks are the same, we can act together."
   Amamiya Natsuki gave a thumbs up: "I agree with the class president."
   "I said I'm not the class president!"
   The Braided-hair girl helplessly pressed her forehead, displaying her character panel to prove her player identity.
   The others followed suit.
   All five were players; even if non-player entities could disguise themselves as humans, they couldn't have a game panel.
   Then came their respective main quests.
   Amamiya Natsuki looked at the quest log.
   [Quest: Cat and Mouse game]
   [Objective: Escape the abandoned factory within 120 minutes]
   [Note: The cats are already hungry and thirsty]
   [Basic Reward: 40 game coins]
   "It seems everyone's task is the same," the Braided-hair girl pushed up the Glasses Girl on her nose, "Then, let's briefly introduce ourselves, shall we?"
   "I'll start first," the Braided-hair girl said calmly, "You can call me Sanshoku; I've cleared three games so far."
   The pink-haired girl held her bamboo sword, her expression firm. Besides being cute, she was also quite cool, with the demeanor of a leader girl: "Shikimori, I've cleared two games."
   "Yamazaki," the Hedgehog-head Boy continued, "I've also cleared two games."
   Newbies who first join the game usually foolishly reveal their real names. By now, many players only reveal their surnames to each other, or even just make up a nickname on the spot.
   Finally, it was Amamiya Natsuki and Shinomiya Kaguya's turn.
   "I am the Admiral," Amamiya Natsuki said without changing his expression, then proceeded to introduce the Sheltered Ojou-sama, "She is Hood-nya; we are both newbies who just joined the game and have just completed the novice trial."
   Shinomiya Kaguya maintained a cool and composed demeanor, leaving all negotiations to Amamiya Natsuki.
   "Hey, that kind of fooling-around name is too much," the Hedgehog-head Boy complained, "How could a newbie player have such a game name?"
   Amamiya Natsuki pretended not to hear: "Anyway, for the upcoming game, please take good care of us, Class President."
   "Let's get to the point," Shikimori's brows slightly furrowed, "The basic clearance reward is 40 game coins; with such a high reward, the game difficulty must also be very high."
   "That's right," the Braided-hair girl nodded, "game rewards are usually proportional to the difficulty. Everyone must be careful and vigilant, constantly observing their surroundings. Once you discover anything unusual, don't hesitate; speak out immediately."
   "The so-called cat and mouse game is actually a survival game, right?" The Hedgehog-head Boy frowned, "There should be vengeful spirits or monsters in this abandoned factory. Maybe they'll appear soon and chase us."
   "Let's first check the room in front of us to see if there are any clues..."
   As the Braided-hair girl spoke, she took out a flashlight from her game backpack.
   The flashlight swept across the room, revealing it to be a large abandoned warehouse. Most things had already been moved out, leaving only some casually discarded waste paper boxes in the corner.
   The pink-haired girl gripped her bamboo sword, scanning her surroundings:
   "It looks like there's nothing..."
   A mass of darkness suddenly emerged. Shikimori seemed to be suddenly pounced on by something, and her bamboo sword fell directly to the ground.
   Screams and exclamations followed, and everything suddenly became chaotic.
   "No, I can't see it at all!"
   Shikimori grunted, biting her lower lip, trying to grab her bamboo sword. It was as if something was biting her leg, dragging her whole body into the darkness.
   Such a bizarre scene made the Glasses Girl and the Hedgehog-head Boy, who were closest to her, afraid to step forward to help.
   Just then, a figure suddenly lunged out.
   Amamiya Natsuki narrowed his eyes, rolled, and hugged the pink-haired girl, preventing her from being completely dragged into the darkness, while shouting:
   Shinomiya Kaguya reacted instantly, rushing forward, snatching the flashlight from the Glasses Girl's hand, and quickly turning it off.
   Amamiya Natsuki felt the dragging force on the pink-haired girl suddenly disappear.
   Shikimori lay on Amamiya Natsuki's chest, still shaken, breathing softly.
   No matter how heroic a girl might be, facing death, it's impossible to remain calm and composed.
   Shikimori thanked him subconsciously.
   "Get up first," Amamiya Natsuki reached out and pulled her up, "Did you see clearly what attacked you?"
   "I don't know," Shikimori shook her head, took a deep breath to calm herself, "The opponent was very strong and pounced on me in an instant, giving me no time to resist... I tried to kick, but I didn't hit anything... even though something was grabbing my foot."
   Amamiya Natsuki looked down. On Shikimori's right foot, her black stockings had been torn open by some unknown entity, revealing her fair and smooth skin underneath, with faint blood marks from scratches, clearly proving she wasn't lying.
   "What exactly was that?" The Hedgehog-head Boy's voice was tense. "There's clearly nothing in the air."
   "It's a Shadow," Shinomiya Kaguya crossed her right arm over her chest, her tone slightly grave, "What attacked her just now was a Shadow. If I'm not mistaken... the outline of the Shadow looked like a cat."
   Cats are naturally predators, and to be an unattackable, unharmable Shadow Cat was clearly death difficulty.
   No wonder the instance was called Cat and Mouse game; it was literally cats, and the players were the escaping mice.
   "Don't panic," Amamiya Natsuki's tone was steady, "The moment the flashlight was turned off, the attacking force disappeared, so the true medium is actually light."
   "I'm sorry," Glasses Girl said to Shikimori, her face full of apology. "I didn't know turning on the flashlight would attract monsters."
   "No one knew about this," Shikimori said, shaking her head, not at all angry or upset. Instead, she gently comforted her. "Sanshoku doesn't need to blame herself."
   "Exactly," Amamiya Natsuki said from the side. "Class President, be careful next time."
   "...I told you I'm not the Class President."
   Shikimori said, "It's almost time for us to go out."
   Although being trapped in the darkness wouldn't lead to attacks, the game would never be cleared, so they had to act.
   "I can barely see things," Shinomiya Kaguya said in a clear, cold voice. "The exit is to the front right. Everyone, follow me."
   The group quickly arrived at the door.
   Amamiya Natsuki gripped the doorknob and gently turned it. "The door opened. It seems there's no secret room puzzle set up..."
   Although it was an abandoned factory that had been deserted for a long time, the hallway had changed its eerie, dim style. The lights were bright and dazzling, well-lit and spacious, completely inconsistent with the gloomy and dark art style common in horror games.
   But at this moment, no one felt a trace of joy. Instead, they all looked at the wall opposite.
   On the wall, there was a huge, ink-like shadow, with a body outline as large as a fierce tiger. It was stretching on the wall, and in their eyes, they could clearly imagine a cat licking its paws.
   As if sensing their gaze, the shadow on the wall suddenly disappeared.
   Amamiya Natsuki reacted quickly. The moment he saw the Shadow Cat on the wall, he slammed the door shut.
   Several players collectively took half a step back, covering their chests, only feeling their hearts pounding non-stop.
   "It really is a shadow, a moving shadow."
   Hedgehog-head Boy clutched his hair, his voice despairing. "Is that monster on the wall a cat or a tiger?"
   "The entire Corridor is lit up. We can't get out at all, can we?"
   If the Shadow Cat could only kill people in well-lit areas, then a brightly lit Corridor would be like a laser death passage that no one could pass through.
   Shikimori frowned, tightly gripping the bamboo sword in her hand. "...Let's search the room again carefully. Maybe we can find a way out."
   "What about the ventilation duct?"
   "We can try it," Shikimori nodded. "...There's no need to turn on the flashlight."
   Amamiya Natsuki and Kaguya went together, while the other three players split up. Before long, they found a ventilation duct in the corner.
   "We found the ventilation duct..." Glasses Girl looked up. "The problem is, how do we get up there?"
   "How about stepping on those cardboard boxes?"
   "No," Shinomiya Kaguya shook her head. "I've checked those cardboard boxes. They can't support a person's weight at all."
   Amamiya Natsuki slowly said:
   "So, it really is only the last method left?"
   Amamiya Natsuki turned to look at Hedgehog-head Boy. "Kurosaki-kun, you form the base."
   "It's Yamazaki, not Kurosaki! Get it straight!" Hedgehog-head Boy couldn't help but retort. "And what do you mean by 'form the base'?"
   "I don't understand at all!"
   Glasses Girl said thoughtfully:
   "Is it like a human pyramid from the gymnastics team?"
   Amamiya Natsuki looked over admiringly. "As expected of the Class President, you know everything."
   Glasses Girl: "...I just happened to have seen it."
   "A human pyramid can indeed reach it," Hedgehog-head looked up and muttered. "But why do I have to form the base?"
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   "Very good, the organization needs young people like you who are eager to take the lead and endure hardships," Amamiya Natsuki said approvingly. "Since you're so proactive, the task of forming the top is yours."
   Hedgehog-head Boy froze for two seconds, then looked up at the dark ventilation duct entrance and quickly reacted. "Are you tricking me?"
   "I'm not, don't talk nonsense. You clearly said you wanted to form the top," Amamiya Natsuki said without changing his expression. "You're not going to change your mind now, are you?"
   "You really are tricking me," Hedgehog-head Boy couldn't help but say. "What if there's light inside the ventilation duct, and as soon as I open it, a cat pounces on my face?"
   When it comes to life and death, things like face really aren't important.
   The guys who tried to act tough in front of girls already had three-meter-high grass on their graves.
   Shikimori took a deep breath and walked to Amamiya Natsuki's side.
   "As expected of the King's Maiden who can pull out the sword from the stone." Amamiya Natsuki's tone was full of praise.
   "I told you it's just an ordinary bamboo sword," Shikimori raised her hand to her forehead, unable to help but say, "It's not some sword from the stone!"
   "Then, please come up," Amamiya Natsuki clasped his hands, resting them on his thighs, his expression serious. "I promise, until my last drop of blood is shed, I will definitely support you."
   "That's impossible," Braided-hair girl pushed up her glasses. "An ordinary person will faint directly if they lose more than thirty percent of their blood at once."
   Amamiya Natsuki turned to look. "As expected of the Class President, you know everything."
   Shinomiya Kaguya's delicate brows furrowed slightly, wanting to speak.
   Amamiya Natsuki winked at Sheltered Ojou-sama.
   Exploring the ventilation duct indeed carried a certain risk, so it was natural to let someone else scout ahead first.
   The girl with long, straight pink hair took out a hair tie, reached her hands behind her head, gathered her hair, and quickly tied it into a refreshing, neat, and very cute bun. Then she stepped onto Amamiya Natsuki's hands.
   Amamiya Natsuki used his arms to lift Shikimori.
   Working together, the two of them quickly dismantled the entrance to the ventilation duct.
   "It's pitch black inside, no light, so no need to worry about being attacked by shadows," Shikimori's voice was calm as she relayed the information. "...The exit is a bit small. I'll try to see if I can get in."
   Amamiya Natsuki looked up at her words. "Then I'll use force?"
   Looking up, he could only see the girl's slightly swaying skirt. Other scenery was naturally out of reach.
   "Strength suddenly surged out again."
   Amamiya Natsuki exerted force with both arms. Thanks to Miko's help during this period, his physical fitness was still slowly increasing, making it easy to lift a girl weighing less than a hundred pounds.
   "No, I can't get in. I'll go down first," Shikimori's voice was muffled. "...Admiral, you can just release my feet."
   Amamiya Natsuki let go and stepped back two steps.
   Shikimori leaped lightly, kneeling on one knee, her movements graceful and cool. However, her right hand was covering her chest, her pretty face was slightly flushed, and her gaze towards Amamiya Natsuki was a bit resentful.
   "The entrance is too narrow. I just... got stuck," Shikimori took a deep breath. Amamiya Natsuki's strength from behind was too great, and her chest still felt a faint ache. "But I found something inside the ventilation duct."
   Braided-hair girl asked curiously.
   "It's a flashlight," Shikimori said softly. "And it's an item that can be carried out of the game."
   "Eh?" Braided-hair girl was startled, her tone puzzled. "How could there be a flashlight inside the ventilation duct?"
   Amamiya Natsuki looked at Shikimori and asked:
   "Can you let me see the flashlight?"
   Shikimori nodded lightly and handed over the flashlight.
   Amamiya Natsuki reached out and took it. The attributes quickly appeared.
   [Item: An ordinary flashlight]
   [Attribute: Illumination]
   [Can it be carried out of the instance: Yes]
   [Note: Not a magic item, just a really ordinary flashlight]
   However, the prompt that appeared before Amamiya Natsuki was not like this.
   "Clearly, this is not an ordinary flashlight."
   Amamiya Natsuki mused for two seconds, found the flashlight switch, and with a gentle push of his finger, a bright light instantly tore through the darkness, illuminating the wall.
   A black cat shadow quickly appeared on the wall.
   "What are you doing?!" Hedgehog-head Boy was startled and quickly said, "Turn off the light, don't attract the shadow monster!"
   Shinomiya Kaguya folded her arms across her chest and said calmly:
   "Shadow monsters only appear under light. As long as we keep standing in the shadows, they can't attack us."
   The group looked intently and found that the cat formed by the shadow was indeed moving around in the light, and they all breathed a sigh of relief.
   Amamiya Natsuki turned off the flashlight.
   After waiting a few seconds, he turned on the flashlight again and shone it on the wall.
   The light in the abandoned warehouse kept flickering on and off.
   "Hey, hey, is the flashlight really that fun?"
   Hedgehog-head Boy complained with narrowed eyes.
   "Tsk~" Amamiya Natsuki curled his lips, "If you want to play, just say so. Your envy is already unconcealed."
   "Who's envious?!" Hedgehog-head Boy couldn't help but shout, "A lightsaber is one thing, but only kids like playing with flashlights!"
   "We should be thinking about what to do next, right?" Hedgehog-head Boy's voice was filled with despair, "The ventilation duct is useless, and the hallway is full of lights. We're completely trapped."
   It's normal for the ventilation duct to be useless.
   Mythbusters has already done experiments; the ventilation ducts in ordinary hotels or residential buildings are impossible to crawl through. This thing was not designed for people to crawl around in. Its size and material are not suitable for people to crawl through. Children might barely manage, but adults would easily get stuck.
   In many movies, there are scenes of protagonists moving through ventilation ducts, but this is not reproducible in reality.
   It's like how in movies, a car's fuel tank will directly explode and catch fire when hit by a bullet, but in reality, nothing happens when a fuel tank is hit by a bullet.
   Amamiya Natsuki turned to look at Shinomiya Kaguya and the other two, asking:
   "Now that we've verified it, what have you found?"
   Glasses Girl, the Class President, mused:
   "Every time the lights turn on, the Shadow Cat appears with different movements."
   Shinomiya Kaguya crossed her arms over her chest: "The last two times we switched the flashlight on and off, the Shadow Cat didn't appear on the wall, proving that it doesn't necessarily appear just because there's light. Plus, its movements and forms are different each time... There's reason to suspect that the Shadow Cat actually has a certain level of intelligence, or is itself a biological form that we cannot comprehend."
   "It's actually a living shadow creature?"
   Shikimori tightly gripped the bamboo sword in her hand, trying to find a sense of security.
   Unfortunately, it's a shadow, and ordinary physical attacks cannot cause damage. To be precise, you can't even touch a shadow... This is a hellish start.
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   "A cat in shadow form appears wherever there's a light source and actively attacks players."
   "It seems to possess a certain level of intelligence."
   "Immune to physical damage."
   "The ventilation duct entrance is narrow and impassable for people."
   "The hallway is full of lights, making it a death trap..."
   Combining the information gathered so far, the atmosphere immediately became gloomy.
   The few of them couldn't even get out of the abandoned warehouse in front of them, let alone escape the factory.
   "The difficulty of this game is too exaggerated, isn't it?" Hedgehog-head Boy desperately clutched his hair, his voice filled with despair, "Forget about clearing the game, we can't even get out of the warehouse in front of us."
   Shikimori tightly gripped the bamboo sword in her hand, not speaking.
   If it were a vengeful spirit or a monster, even in a desperate situation, she would have the courage to swing her sword. However, it was just a shadow.
   Swinging a sword at a shadow was meaningless.
   Braided-hair girl hugged the book in her arms, similarly furrowing her brows, pondering a solution.
   But no matter how she thought, she couldn't come up with a way to break the deadlock.
   This was an overt escape room, except the players were the ones trapped inside.
   It wasn't until she saw Amamiya Natsuki and Shinomiya Kaguya's actions that Braided-hair girl's heart stirred slightly.
   Braided hair girl asked curiously.
   Amamiya Natsuki picked up an abandoned cardboard box in the corner and said casually:
   "Manually making Howl's Moving Castle."
   "What is that?" Braided-hair girl couldn't help but retort.
   They couldn't even get out of the starting room, yet they were still in the mood to play with cardboard boxes? Their Mindset was too good!
   "The Shadow Cat only appears in environments with light," Amamiya Natsuki said unhurriedly, "So, can't we just artificially create a dark space?"
   Braided-hair girl was startled when she heard this, unable to react immediately. After two seconds of thought, her eyes suddenly lit up: "We can actually do that!"
   Shikimori blinked, a thoughtful expression on her face.
   "We can hide ourselves inside the cardboard boxes," Braided-hair girl said excitedly, "Then, carrying the boxes, we can leave this place."
   Shikimori's eyes lit up: "That sounds good."
   "Those cardboard boxes are too small, we can't hide inside them, can we?" Hedgehog-head Boy said hesitantly, "It's just about right for hiding a cat."
   "We can piece the cardboard boxes together and then sew them into one large cardboard box," Braided-hair girl said quickly, "I got a box of needles and thread from a Blind Box before, and now it can finally come in handy."
   "As expected of the Class President." Amamiya Natsuki's tone was appreciative, "At critical moments, you always step up."
   "...So stop calling me Class President!"
   After finding a way out, everyone quickly sprang into action, gathering in the corner to sort and organize the discarded cardboard boxes.
   "They're all ordinary cardboard boxes, they look like food packaging..." Amamiya Natsuki said casually, "This abandoned factory seems to have been a food processing plant."
   "Should we cut and piece together all the cardboard boxes to make one super large cardboard box?"
   "No." Shinomiya Kaguya shook her head and rejected the idea, "No one knows if an accident will happen on the way out. If everyone hides in the same cardboard box and an accident occurs, we'll all be wiped out."
   Although it was true, Shinomiya Kaguya's bluntness still made the atmosphere heavy.
   "I'm sorry, but if everyone gets one, there might not be enough discarded cardboard boxes here." Braided-hair girl pushed up her glasses, pointing out the problem.
   "Hood-nya is super clumsy. To prevent her from getting lost, I have to act with her."
   Shinomiya Kaguya couldn't help but glare at him.
   Although she didn't know who Hood-nya was, it definitely wasn't a good nickname!
   Before long, everyone quickly realized they had overthought it.
   Not all of the discarded cardboard boxes could be used; some had obvious damage and tears, making them unusable.
   The group pieced together the usable cardboard, ultimately only getting one large cardboard box.
   A low voice suddenly rang out.
   "The hope of escape is right before their eyes, but there's only one tool for leaving, and it can't be divided no matter what. So, a certain Yamazaki, who wishes to remain anonymous, silently pulls out a forty-meter long blade from his pocket..."
   The three girls all looked at Hedgehog-head Boy.
   "Hey, you, don't stand behind me acting as the narrator!" Hedgehog-head Boy quickly shifted two steps sideways, unable to help but complain, "You've already called out my name!"
   Amamiya Natsuki stepped out of the shadows and said nonchalantly: "So, the only thing Yamazaki wants to deny is his name?"
   "...What you said contained too much, of course I couldn't deny it all at once!"
   Hedgehog-head Boy paused, then quickly denied it.
   But when he spoke, his tone was clearly a bit guilty.
   The thought of snatching the cardboard box and escaping the factory alone while the others were unprepared had indeed crossed his mind.
   If there's a chance to survive, who would sacrifice themselves for others?
   However, it was just a thought and he never acted on it. Now that Amamiya Natsuki had called it out, it was even less likely to happen.
   "There's no need for infighting, all of us can get out." Braided-hair girl pushed up her glasses and offered a solution, "Do you all remember the children's lesson about the little animals crossing the river from when we were kids?"
   "We can go in pairs, first use the cardboard box to cross the hallway, then one person comes back, and another pair goes."
   "By repeating this, everyone can successfully leave."
   Amamiya Natsuki gave a thumbs up: "As expected of the Class President."
   Braided-hair girl couldn't help but give him a look.
   "This is a good idea." Shikimori gently nodded, indicating her support.
   Hedgehog-head Boy frowned:
   "So who goes first, and who stays behind? Are we going to draw lots?"
   If he were left until last, he wasn't confident that the others wouldn't abandon him.
   "It's simple." Braided-hair girl smiled slightly, looking up at Amamiya Natsuki, "Let the Admiral go first, and Hood-nya stay last, after all, Hood-nya and the Admiral are a couple."
   Seeing that Amamiya Natsuki didn't deny it, Sheltered Ojou-sama's hair trembled slightly, and a blush quickly spread across her fair, jade-like ear tips.
   After a brief discussion, everyone unanimously passed the resolution.
   Amamiya Natsuki and Shinomiya Kaguya, as a 'couple,' naturally wouldn't abandon each other and would definitely come back to save the other, so one would act first and the other last.
   Considering the physical differences between boys and girls, Amamiya Natsuki would have to endure the hardship of being the 'boatman,' responsible for transporting them back and forth.
   "Okay." Amamiya Natsuki nodded, "Let's first test the effectiveness of the moving castle."
   Shikimori stepped forward.
   "Hmm, it works very well." Shikimori personally tested it, squatting under the cardboard box and giving feedback, "It's pitch black inside the cardboard box, no light, so there's no need to worry about cats appearing to attack."
   After a pause, Shikimori added:
   "It's just too dark, I can't see anything."
   "We can make a small foldable opening." Glasses Girl suggested, "To make it easier to observe the environment."
   "To be safe, it's best to sew the cardboard box with multiple layers for reinforcement."
   Everyone offered their suggestions and made corrections.
   "It's done." Amamiya Natsuki said, "Next is the practical exercise."
   Shikimori took a deep breath, "I'll still do it."
   This pink-haired girl with the bun truly had guts; when things happened, she genuinely stepped up instead of just hoping others would. She possessed the charisma and charm of a leader.
   It was just a pity that the verification method wasn't exactly cool.
   Amamiya Natsuki walked to the door and grasped the doorknob.
   Shikimori's voice was firm, and then, like a caterpillar, she shuffled forward, pushing the cardboard box.
   Amamiya Natsuki finished speaking, reached out and pulled the door open, and the light from the hallway immediately shone diagonally inward.
   Shikimori let out a soft breath, squatting on the ground, holding up the cardboard box, like a sneaky treasure chest monster... no, a cardboard box monster, carefully moving into the hallway.
   Seeing this, everyone else immediately breathed a sigh of relief.
   "Don't rush, verify it a bit more," Amamiya Natsuki said, "preferably seven times in and out."
   "Walking while squatting is already hard enough, seven times in and out is too exaggerated!"
   The practical drill successfully passed, and now it was time for action.
   "I'll go first." Shikimori was valiant and very cool. "We don't know if there will be danger ahead."
   Amamiya Natsuki looked at Shinomiya Kaguya: "I'll be right back."
   Shinomiya Kaguya nodded gently: "Be careful."
   After a few simple words, the operation officially began.
   "Are you in front, or am I in front?"
   Amamiya Natsuki looked at Shikimori.
   The cardboard box was not big to begin with, making it impossible to move side by side. The most suitable way to move was naturally one in front and one behind.
   "Hmm..." Shikimori slightly pursed her pink lips, hesitated for a moment, and softly said, "I'll be in front, right?"
   As a girl with strong initiative, Shikimori instinctively wanted to take the lead, rather than just follow behind others.
   "No problem." Amamiya Natsuki did not try to seize command. He nodded in agreement. "We can set off now."
   With the help of the other three, Amamiya Natsuki and Shikimori quickly squatted on the ground, lifted the cardboard box, and began to advance quietly.
   The Cardboard Box Monster officially launched its attack.
   "I'll call out 'left' and 'right', representing the left foot and right foot respectively," Shikimori whispered, "Move with my rhythm, try not to get out of sync."
   Amamiya Natsuki nodded gently.
   Under the gaze of the others, Amamiya Natsuki and the pink-haired bun-headed girl, transformed into cardboard box monsters, successfully reached the hallway, and then began to advance little by little.
   The hallway was brightly lit.
   However, it was dim beneath the cardboard box, and the deadly Shadow Cat did not appear.
   Before long, a dark area without lights finally appeared at the corner of the hallway ahead.
   "Only half the distance left..."
   Silently calculating the remaining journey, Shikimori quietly breathed a sigh of relief.
   Although the speed was slow, it wouldn't be long before they could leave the hallway. She just hoped no accidents would occur...
   The cardboard box suddenly swayed.
   Amamiya Natsuki couldn't control his body and crashed into the fragrant pink-haired girl from behind.
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   F key entered successfully.
   It's already difficult to maintain balance while walking in a squat, and under the sudden impact from behind, Amamiya Natsuki directly bumped into the pink-haired bun-headed girl in front of him. His right hand instinctively gripped firmly.
   It wasn't obvious with clothes on, but once he touched her, he realized that the player girl's waist was exceptionally slender.
   Shikimori's body stiffened slightly, feeling both shy and angry, but she also knew she couldn't blame him. She could only bite her lower lip with her pearly teeth and quickly said in a low voice:
   "What's going on? Why can't the cardboard box move?"
   Amamiya Natsuki looked up towards the top of the cardboard box, and a prompt quickly appeared before his eyes.
   [You see a cat pressing down on the cardboard box. Cardboard boxes are the ultimate destination for all cats!]
   With the cardboard box blocking it, he actually didn't see it.
   Amamiya Natsuki said in a deep voice:
   "Something is pressing down on the cardboard box from above."
   "Huh, is it the Shadow Cat?"
   Shikimori's eyes widened slightly.
   In the brightly lit Corridor, the only thing that could move freely and attack players was the cat in shadow form.
   "Cats are clearly just shadows, how can they press down on a cardboard box?" Shikimori felt her mind a bit distorted. "If it's a shadow, it shouldn't have any weight at all, right?"
   "There is only one truth." Amamiya Natsuki's tone was serious. "Eliminate all impossible answers, and what remains must be the truth."
   "...Now's not the time to imitate Conan!"
   Shikimori couldn't help but retort.
   Amamiya Natsuki and Shikimori looked up together, gazing at the top of the cardboard box.
   In the dimness, one could see the top of the cardboard box slightly indenting downwards, as if something was moving and scratching on it. What was strange was that the cardboard box didn't make a single sound.
   Shikimori bit her lower lip tightly, trying to push the cardboard box to continue moving forward.
   However, the cardboard box seemed to be controlled by an unknown force and could not move forward at all.
   Shikimori couldn't help but ask in a low voice.
   There was still half the journey left. Even if they opened the cardboard box and ran now, they definitely wouldn't be able to escape.
   "Stay calm, it's not a big problem." Amamiya Natsuki's tone was calm.
   "...This boy's mentality is indeed super good."
   Shikimori couldn't help but turn her head to look, her pretty face slightly flushed, "Can you please take your hand away first?"
   Grabbing her waist was one thing, after all, the situation was urgent now and she shouldn't fuss over it, but why did he have to pinch it too?
   "Sorry, I couldn't resist."
   Amamiya Natsuki's tone was sincere.
   "Listen to my explanation." Amamiya Natsuki released his hands. "When I'm thinking about a problem, I have a subconscious habit of pinching things."
   Shikimori gently bit her silver teeth. If the cardboard box wasn't too small to move, she would have had the urge to swing her bamboo sword and cut him.
   Could it be that you can't think if there's no one beside you!
   "I got it." Amamiya Natsuki quickly said, "I've thought of a way."
   Shikimori's pretty face tightened, and she perked up.
   Escaping the hallway was the most important thing now; everything else could wait.
   "Have you heard of an idiom?" Amamiya Natsuki lowered his voice, "Cats and dogs are restless."
   Shikimori's tone was hesitant: "...How come I remember it as 'chickens and dogs are restless'?"
   "It's all similar." Amamiya Natsuki continued, "Cats and dogs always fight easily. Since it's a cat pressing down on the box, preventing us from moving, perhaps barking like a dog can scare the cat away."
   Shikimori furrowed her delicate brows, her tone doubtful.
   "We'll know if we try." Amamiya Natsuki's voice was steady. "It's better than us doing nothing."
   Shikimori was silent for a second, then quickly nodded in agreement.
   Sitting idly and waiting for death was never her choice.
   Until the very last moment of the game, before that, no one should give up easily.
   Taking a deep breath, Shikimori quickly spoke.
   Her voice was soft and sweet, and perhaps due to embarrassment, it even had a slight tremor when heard.
   Amamiya Natsuki reminded her speechlessly: "Make your voice fiercer."
   Others are wolfhounds, but you're a fragrant little puppy. With such a soft voice, who would be scared by you!
   "Then you should bark yourself." Shikimori's pretty face flushed slightly, and she couldn't help but say, "Why do you insist on making me bark?"
   Barking like a dog in front of a strange boy, it was just too embarrassing!
   Amamiya Natsuki said seriously:
   "Shikimori is majestic. If you bark, it feels quite cool."
   "How is barking like a dog cool?!"
   The situation was critical now, and there really was no other way. The pink-haired girl took a deep breath, suppressed her embarrassment, and shouted again:
   The cardboard box swayed slightly.
   Amamiya Natsuki tried to push it forward and quickly said, "We can move forward now."
   "Eh, it actually worked?"
   Shikimori tried to move forward and found that the cardboard box really started to move, her eyes lighting up.
   Barking like a dog could actually scare away the Shadow Cat. Whether it was a coincidence or something else, it was a good thing.
   "Let's continue forward!"
   Shikimori decided immediately, her gaze quickly becoming firm.
   The two seized the opportunity and quickly moved forward.
   Before long, the cardboard box silently sank again, fixed to the ground and unable to move. It was clearly being pressed down by the Shadow Cat again.
   A majestic dog bark rang out, successfully startling the Shadow Cat away.
   Finally, no more accidents occurred. Amamiya Natsuki and the pink-haired girl successfully passed through the death Corridor and reached the shadows.
   Shikimori let out a long breath and turned her head, saying, "There's no light ahead, it's a Corridor corner. We can take the cardboard box off now."
   Amamiya Natsuki responded, stood up, and pushed off the cardboard box that was on both of them. They had already arrived at the hallway corner shrouded in shadow.
   Turning his head to look behind him, there was a well-lit Corridor, over twenty meters long, and he could see ink-like Shadow Cats running and jumping on the walls.
   Amamiya Natsuki reached out and pulled the pink-haired girl up, then looked down at the surface of the cardboard box, where he could see a series of claw marks.
   "Trying to clear the game just by wearing a cardboard box, it's really not that simple."
   Shikimori tucked a strand of hair behind her ear, adjusted her skirt, and frowned softly.
   After all, a cardboard box is made of paper. Against the Shadow Cat's attack, no one knew how long it could last.
   "I'm more curious about something else." Amamiya Natsuki extended a finger, gently stroking the cat claw marks on the cardboard box. "Why were the cardboard boxes torn, but there was no sound at all just now?"
   Shikimori pursed her lips, thinking hard. A clue faintly appeared in her mind, but she couldn't grasp it accurately.
   "I'm going back." Amamiya Natsuki quickly crouched down, re-disguising himself as a cardboard box monster. "Shikimori, my back and my life are entrusted to you."
   Shikimori gripped the bamboo sword in her hand, her eyes firm: "...Leave it to me."
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   The return trip was a solo operation.
   Without needing to coordinate with others, Amamiya Natsuki moved much faster alone. Before long, he arrived halfway through the passage with the cardboard box on his head.
   The cardboard box sank again, as if it were pinned to the ground.
   The girl's imposing voice came from behind, and Amamiya Natsuki quickly regained his ability to move.
   Without wasting time, Amamiya Natsuki continued forward with the cardboard box on his head.
   "We'll be at the warehouse entrance soon." Shikimori reminded him from behind, "It's to your front right, only one meter left."
   Following the girl's human navigation, Amamiya Natsuki quickly arrived outside the warehouse door and called out:
   "I'm back, open the door."
   Amamiya Natsuki entered the abandoned warehouse with the cardboard box on his head.
   The door closed, blocking out the light from the hallway.
   "How was it?" Pansy looked over expectantly, "You succeeded, didn't you?"
   Seeing Amamiya Natsuki return, she knew the operation must have been successful, but she couldn't help but ask.
   "The Class President is indeed brilliant and clever." Amamiya Natsuki gave a thumbs up.
   Class President is Class President.
   As long as she could successfully clear the game, let alone calling her Class President, even if he asked her to call him father... she could consider it.
   Amamiya Natsuki turned to look at the Sheltered Ojou-sama and smiled:
   Shinomiya Kaguya nodded slightly, her eyes clear.
   Shinomiya had no doubt that Amamiya Natsuki would return.
   If their roles were reversed, she would also return without hesitation to pick someone up; that's just how it was.
   "Why are there some claw marks on the cardboard box?"
   Shinomiya Kaguya's brows suddenly furrowed.
   "I was attacked by a Shadow Cat just now."
   Shinomiya Kaguya pursed her lips, stepped forward half a step, and carefully examined Amamiya Natsuki's body.
   "How could you still be attacked?"
   The Hedgehog-head Boy was startled.
   Pansy pushed up her glasses and asked with concern, "Are you hurt?"
   "Not hurt, but severely frightened." Amamiya Natsuki said casually, "If I could have the Class President's lap pillow, that would be even better."
   A slight pain in his waist.
   Amamiya Natsuki looked at the Sheltered Ojou-sama in shock.
   The sun rose from the west!
   Do all girls inherently know this trick?
   "Natsuki-kun clearly enjoyed it; I didn't see any fright at all."
   Shinomiya Kaguya smiled, her smile sweet.
   Indeed, all girls are duplicitous, saying one thing and doing another, truly terrifying creatures.
   Not much time was wasted.
   After briefly explaining what happened along the way, Amamiya Natsuki looked at the Hedgehog-head Boy: "Let's go."
   Having had the first driving experience, the second time was much more proficient. He knew when to be fast, when to be slow, and how to handle urgency, and so on.
   All in all, the two passed through the hallway without any mishaps.
   "You can take off the cardboard boxes now."
   Shikimori's voice rang in his ears.
   Amamiya Natsuki pushed open the cardboard box and stood up.
   "You worked hard." Shikimori said softly, "There's still Sanshoku and... Hood-nya, keep going."
   Amamiya Natsuki didn't rush back, but instead asked:
   "Was it a cat that pressed down on the box just now?"
   "It was indeed a Shadow Cat." Shikimori nodded, pursed her pink lips slightly, and said with hesitation, "I don't know if I saw it wrong... It wasn't pressing on the cardboard box, but on the cardboard box's shadow."
   Amamiya Natsuki understood in his heart.
   The correct way to clear the game... he understood now.
   After a brief exchange, Amamiya Natsuki once again disguised himself as a treasure chest monster and returned to the abandoned warehouse.
   Amamiya Natsuki greeted Kaguya.
   "The scratches on the cardboard box... have increased."
   Pansy frowned slightly, a hint of worry welling up in her heart.
   Even with the cardboard box's cover, there would still be dangers on the way, and she didn't know how long the cardboard box could last.
   What if the boy in front of her abandoned her and chose to leave with his girlfriend first?
   Watching Amamiya Natsuki and Kaguya whispering to each other, the Braided-hair girl couldn't help but feel nervous.
   The horror game was full of dangers, and being abandoned was not impossible...
   "Class President, what are you thinking?"
   A gentle voice entered her ears.
   Pansy looked up, acting as if nothing was wrong: "Nothing."
   "Class President, I want to discuss something with you." Amamiya Natsuki pointed to Kaguya, "Hood-nya is very timid and a bit confused, and she's very afraid of the dark alone..."
   Was he worried that the cardboard box wouldn't last until the end, so he was going to abandon her and choose to leave with his girlfriend first?
   After all, they were unfamiliar teammates, and making such a choice was understandable, but what about herself, who would be left behind?
   "So..." Amamiya Natsuki changed the subject, "Could I borrow the flashlight from before?"
   Pansy looked up in surprise, somewhat doubting her ears, "You're talking about the flashlight?"
   "Otherwise?" Amamiya Natsuki spread his hands, "Did the Class President think I would abandon you?"
   Pansy turned her head, feeling guilty.
   Amamiya Natsuki sighed: "Class President, our trust is actually so fragile."
   "...You two aren't even willing to tell me your names, how can you talk about trust!"
   Pansy wanted to complain, but the words caught in her throat.
   Taking a deep breath, she took the flashlight out of her backpack: "Just take it, you don't need to return it."
   The flashlight was really useless; in reality, it was basically not needed, as a phone was enough for illumination.
   She had wanted to use it just now, but it almost caused a party wipe, so she didn't care about giving it to someone else at all.
   However... she felt that Amamiya Natsuki had another intention in borrowing the flashlight.
   That super pretty black-haired girl, Hood-nya, although she didn't talk much, every time she spoke, she could point out the crucial points. Her calmness far exceeded that of ordinary players, clearly making her a very formidable person.
   "Thank you, Class President."
   Amamiya Natsuki took the flashlight and handed it to Kaguya.
   "Let's go now." Amamiya Natsuki looked at Pansy, "So, Class President, do you prefer the front or the back?"
   "The back, it won't be so tense..."
   Pansy answered subconsciously, then quickly pursed her pink lips halfway through, and couldn't help but glare at him.
   Amamiya Natsuki held up the cardboard box, signaling to Pansy.
   Pansy nodded lightly, entered the cardboard box, and squatted behind Amamiya Natsuki.
   Amamiya Natsuki looked at Kaguya: "Wait for me to come back."
   Shinomiya Kaguya held the flashlight, nodding gently, not nervous at all, because Amamiya Natsuki would definitely return.
   The cardboard monster attacked again, carefully moving out of the abandoned warehouse and into the hallway.
   "Hold on, you're halfway there."
   A girl's clear and bright voice came from ahead.
   "It's Shikimori." Pansy's eyes lit up slightly. "The sound isn't far, so it looks like we'll be able to get through the hallway soon."
   Amamiya Natsuki said sternly, "Class President, don't set up flags randomly."
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   Both sides successfully met.
   The pink-haired girl called out happily.
   Pansy pushed up her Glasses, a hint of excited smile appearing on her face.
   Just now, the flag took effect, and the cardboard box silently deformed under the attack of the Shadow Cat, which really gave them a fright. It wasn't until they entered the darkness that they finally relaxed.
   Amamiya Natsuki let out a soft breath, then said,
   "You must be very tired, right?" Shikimori pursed her pink lips and said softly, "Do you want me to go back in your place?"
   "No need." Amamiya Natsuki shook his head. "You and the Class President just need to provide remote support."
   After a brief exchange, Amamiya Natsuki put on the cardboard box and turned to go back.
   In the brightly lit Corridor, the thick, ink-like Shadow Cat stretched its body on the wall, seemingly very interested in the cardboard box. Soon, it pressed down on the cardboard box's shadow, making Amamiya Natsuki unable to move.
   Shikimori, majestic and imposing, spoke to drive it away.
   "Um, I just heard that." Pansy asked in confusion, "Why did Shikimori bark?"
   "Because cats and dogs are at odds..."
   The pink-haired girl repeated Amamiya Natsuki's reason.
   "It sounds somewhat reasonable, but we previously analyzed that the Shadow Cat is actually some kind of creature." Pansy analyzed, "If it really is a creature, many sounds should be able to scare it, not necessarily just 'woof woof woof.' Other loud noises should also work."
   This statement seems more reasonable.
   At this thought, even the heroic Shikimori couldn't help but puff out her pink cheeks and clench her fists.
   "Ahem, that's just my guess." The Glasses Girl lightly coughed twice. "The truth might not be like that."
   Shikimori took a deep breath: "We'll know once we verify it later."
   Amamiya Natsuki had already returned to the abandoned warehouse, still wearing the cardboard box.
   Shinomiya Kaguya's pleasant voice came from above.
   "I'm never doing that crawling thing again, it's tiring on the legs." Amamiya Natsuki lifted the cardboard box, ruffled his hair, and looked at Kaguya. "Were you scared being alone?"
   Shinomiya Kaguya slightly raised her voice.
   She's not a child; how could she be scared just by staying alone in an abandoned warehouse? All she had to do was turn on the flashlight and keep it pointed at the wall.
   "Let me tell you about the information I just gathered." Amamiya Natsuki didn't rush to leave with Kaguya. He extended a finger and tapped the cardboard box. "The Shadow Cat didn't directly attack the cardboard box. All these claw marks are damage inflicted on the cardboard box's shadow."
   Shinomiya Kaguya crossed her right arm over her chest and mused:
   "Since the cat can damage shadows, can we also use shadows to damage the cat?"
   "Possibly, or rather, very likely." Amamiya Natsuki nodded. "Inferring, there will be unit volume collisions between the cat and the shadow."
   Shinomiya Kaguya's mind was sharp: "You mean...?"
   "Rest is over." Amamiya Natsuki clapped his hands. "We can set off. Come in quickly."
   Shinomiya Kaguya agreed and came under the cardboard box.
   Moving while squatting in a cardboard box was actually quite oppressive and uncomfortable.
   Thinking of this, Shinomiya Kaguya couldn't help but look up at Amamiya Natsuki in front of her.
   Everyone else only had to go through it once, but only Amamiya Natsuki went back and forth. He must be very tired by now, right?
   Amamiya Natsuki suddenly stopped.
   Shinomiya Kaguya asked in a low voice, and soon discovered that the right side of the cardboard box was silently caving inward without making any sound.
   Clearly, the Shadow Cat had launched another attack.
   A majestic voice suddenly rang out.
   Amamiya Natsuki and Shinomiya Kaguya were both startled. Immediately after, a tearing claw mark suddenly appeared on the cardboard box, and a thin ray of light shone in from outside the box.
   Seeing this, Amamiya Natsuki was instantly startled and quickly reached out to cover the crack.
   Humans naturally cannot grasp shadows, so the 'Seize and Eliminate Evil' combo skill was completely useless. If the Shadow Cat were to invade, Amamiya Natsuki and Kaguya would both have to commit double suicide!
   Shinomiya Kaguya also understood the seriousness of the situation. Being closer, she was the first to block the crack with her hand.
   The space under the cardboard box was already small, and the two were pressed close together. The moment Amamiya Natsuki turned his head, he clearly felt a cool, soft touch slide across his cheek.
   Shinomiya Kaguya's eyes instantly widened.
   That temperature and the electric-like feeling just now, it must have been a touch, right!
   After realizing what happened, the temperature on Shinomiya Kaguya's face rapidly rose, her heart rate directly exceeding 180, and steam billowed from the top of her head.
   Although it was only a touch on the cheek, it still counted as a kiss kiss kiss kiss kiss...
   Dizzy in her mind, Shinomiya Kaguya involuntarily thought of the punishment for losing the game this morning.
   Did she just make up for the punishment?
   The distance between the two was very close. Amamiya Natsuki could clearly see that the Sheltered Ojou-sama's eyes had already turned into mosquito coil eyes, and the strength in her hands was rapidly decreasing.
   At a time like this, she's still thinking of letting go? Does she not know what danger is?!
   Seeing Shinomiya Kaguya's eyes hazy, staring blankly, seemingly not yet recovered from the recent bombing strike, Amamiya Natsuki, out of helplessness, had to launch a higher-level nuclear strike:
   "Don't let go, do you believe I'll kiss you?"
   "And it's the kind of kiss Shimizu-nee mentioned this morning!"
   Shinomiya Kaguya's eyes widened blankly, her body trembled slightly, and she nervously averted her pretty face.
   He actually wants to use the kind of kiss Mom mentioned? The place and occasion are all wrong!
   "Are you two alright?" A voice came from afar. "That Shadow Cat has left. You can continue moving."
   Amamiya Natsuki said in a deep voice, "Continue forward."
   "Cover that most important gap with one hand, don't let go."
   Shinomiya Kaguya took a deep breath to calm herself down.
   The two continued to move.
   Shikimori and Pansy's voices finally sounded, "Successfully arrived, you can get up now."
   Amamiya Natsuki lifted the cardboard box, let out a soft breath, and turned to look at the Sheltered Ojou-sama behind him.
   Shinomiya Kaguya's pretty face was flushed, like the evening glow in the summer sky, magnificent as fire.
   Shinomiya Kaguya quickly averted her eyes.
   "Everyone is here." Shikimori held her bamboo sword. "Now we can discuss the next action plan."
   "The factory only has two floors."
   "We're on the second floor, right next to the stairwell. There's no light in the stairwell, so we can go to the first floor."
   After a pause, Shikimori continued:
   "I just went down and took a look. The hallway on the first floor also has lights. The cardboard box doesn't seem like it will last much longer. Shall we go to the rooms downstairs to find cardboard boxes and reinforce them?"
   "No need." Shinomiya Kaguya crossed her right arm over her chest. "I already know how to clear the game."
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   Shikimori's suggestion was quite standard.
   Since the 'cardboard monster tactic' proved feasible, for safety's sake, they could simply replicate the tactic going forward.
   Explore the abandoned warehouse.
   Then, like small animals crossing a river, go back and forth, in and out...
   But the drawbacks were also obvious.
   It was time-consuming and labor-intensive.
   Furthermore, the cardboard box wasn't secure enough; no one knew how long it would hold up, and the possibility of it being torn open by a cat during movement couldn't be ruled out.
   "...I have another way to clear this."
   As Shinomiya Kaguya uttered these words, everyone turned to look at her.
   "Eh?" Shikimori exclaimed in surprise, "Does Hood-nya have a plan?"
   Shinomiya Kaguya said calmly:
   Shikimori tilted her head, a question mark seemingly appearing above her.
   It was a Shadow Cat, not a real cat; they couldn't even touch it, let alone cage it.
   The Hedgehog-head Boy looked bewildered.
   Pansy pondered, raising her eyes to look at Amamiya Natsuki. Seeing Amamiya Natsuki's calm expression, as if he had expected it, she couldn't help but push up her glasses.
   An inexplicable intuition told her that these two players were not bluffing.
   Shinomiya Kaguya hated riddle-tellers.
   The characters in movies who die halfway through speaking are super annoying, making one want to beat them up until they resurrect and finish their words.
   So Shinomiya Kaguya didn't beat around the bush, stating her plan in a calm tone.
   She and Amamiya Natsuki alone couldn't execute the plan; they truly needed help from others.
   "Eh? Eh? Eh?" Shikimori's eyes widened slightly, "You can actually do that?"
   Pansy mused, "It sounds...feasible."
   "Whether the plan is feasible, we'll know once we test it."
   Shikimori exhaled softly, her gaze firm, "Then let's find a suitable combat location."
   The group followed the stairs down to the first floor, with lights on both the left and right sides.
   The hallway was brightly lit.
   Unfortunately, it didn't provide a sense of security; instead, it was fraught with danger, exceptionally perilous.
   "I see it, the front right should be an abandoned warehouse," Shikimori said softly, "...Admiral, let's go over there and see if we can push the door open."
   "This time, do you want to be in front or behind?"
   Shikimori subconsciously clutched her waist; the subtle sensation of Amamiya Natsuki touching her earlier seemed to linger. She glanced guiltily at Shinomiya Kaguya, then whispered:
   She truly wanted to hold the initiative herself.
   Although she was a girl, Shikimori never wished to depend on boys for everything.
   Amamiya Natsuki gave a thumbs-up: "Shikimori is indeed super cool."
   "Wh-what are you talking about?" The pink-haired girl's face flushed slightly, and she couldn't help but glare at him, "'Cool' isn't a word used to describe girls!"
   The two, disguised as cardboard box monsters, began to move, with cardboard boxes over their heads.
   They moved to the warehouse door, gave it a gentle push, and with a rusty, dull sound, the door quickly slid inward.
   "Excellent, the door isn't locked."
   The two shuffled their bodies and entered the warehouse.
   Shikimori cautiously peered out through the 'artificial small hole' and soon breathed a sigh of relief: "There's no light inside, we can stand up now."
   Amamiya Natsuki pushed aside the cardboard box and surveyed the surroundings...
   "It's too dark, I can't see clearly."
   In the end, he cautiously turned on his flashlight to get a clear view of the surroundings.
   It seemed similar to the warehouse upstairs, very large, with most things already moved out. It was empty and desolate, with some discarded cardboard and broken wooden boards scattered in the corners.
   "Good, this is the place."
   After inspecting the environment, Amamiya Natsuki nodded in satisfaction and transformed into a cardboard box monster to pick up the others.
   There's no need to elaborate on what happened next.
   Amamiya Natsuki was now an experienced driver, navigating with ease and familiarity, understanding all the nuances.
   Before long, he had delivered Pansy and the Hedgehog-head Boy to the warehouse.
   Finally, only Shinomiya Kaguya remained.
   "Kaguya-san, it's your turn."
   Amamiya Natsuki waved to Kaguya.
   Seeing the cardboard box, Shinomiya Kaguya recalled the accidental kiss incident just now. The temperature on her face had just dropped, only to quickly rise again.
   "Hurry up," Amamiya Natsuki urged, "Don't dawdle."
   Shinomiya Kaguya bit her lower lip, her pretty face flushed as she ducked under the cardboard box.
   "You're not saying anything," Amamiya Natsuki said slowly, "If you feel dizzy and want to faint, remember to tell me beforehand."
   "I'm not going to faint!"
   Shinomiya Kaguya couldn't help but glare at him.
   Amamiya Natsuki said, "You fainted this morning."
   "Morning was morning," Shinomiya Kaguya puffed out her pink cheeks, "I'm not the same person I was this morning."
   Fainting in the Game Club this morning because her heart beat too fast.
   "How are you different from this morning?"
   Shinomiya Kaguya bit her lower lip.
   Just now, even though it was an accident, it could be considered entering a completely new realm, right?
   As Hayasaka Ai would say, she had already stepped onto the ladder of adulthood!
   Before long, Amamiya Natsuki and Shinomiya Kaguya successfully arrived at the warehouse.
   Shinomiya Kaguya took a deep breath, calming herself, "Alright, let's start preparing."
   "Preparation complete," Shikimori quickly said, "Hood-nya, you can begin."
   Shinomiya Kaguya nodded gently, placed the flashlight on the ground, and turned it on.
   A bright beam of light instantly tore through the darkness, illuminating the wall in stark white.
   The group held their breath, nervously looking at the wall, and soon saw a Shadow Cat appear on the wall, within the light.
   The Braided-hair girl's voice was slightly tense.
   On the wall, besides the Shadow Cat, there was also a cardboard box-pieced together from discarded cardboard in the warehouse, angled correctly, and placed in front of the flashlight.
   More precisely, it was the shadow of the cardboard box projected onto the wall.
   The Shadow Cat appeared in the light, soon approaching the cardboard box, cautiously probing it like a cat playing with a mouse.
   Then... it clearly made a jumping motion, leaping into the shadow of the cardboard box.
   As everyone knows, no cat can resist a cardboard box.
   The Shadow Cat was no exception.
   Shikimori's eyes lit up slightly, and without hesitation, she extended the wooden board she was holding and pressed it directly onto the cardboard box.
   On the wall, the shadow of the cardboard box suddenly gained a thick, heavy shadow pressing down on its top.
   Amamiya Natsuki looked at the cardboard box in front of the flashlight; he could see the box silently bulging outwards, clearly indicating the Shadow Cat was inside.
   "Quickly reinforce the wooden board and seal it tight!"
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   "They actually caught it!"
   Seeing the cat trapped inside the shadow, the players were not only pleasantly surprised but also felt a very subtle emotion.
   Using shadows to create a trap and confine a shadow monster... it felt like it exceeded the imagination of ordinary people.
   "Don't just stand there, quickly reinforce the cardboard box, lest the Shadow Cat escapes."
   The Hedgehog-head Boy quickly stepped forward, squatted down, and began reinforcing the cardboard box.
   Having finally trapped the cat, they naturally couldn't let it escape.
   Amamiya Natsuki did not step forward.
   Looking at the Hedgehog-head Boy squatting on the ground, he silently pulled out a baseball bat... This item was a Blind Box item, a common tool, unable to cause damage to beings like evil spirits, ghosts, or vengeful spirits, but it felt better for playing baseball.
   Of course, it was also quite effective for hitting people.
   "Admiral, what are you doing?"
   Seeing Amamiya Natsuki's actions, Shikimori's eyes widened in confusion.
   It was one thing not to help, but why suddenly pull out a bat?
   What was the use of that thing?
   Amamiya Natsuki said seriously:
   "I'm being prepared for anything."
   Pansy's delicate brows furrowed, her imagination running wild.
   Was he preparing for their teammates?
   In treasure hunt movies, after the team members endure countless hardships and finally find the treasure, they often end up in a fight to the death, ultimately perishing together.
   But the problem was, there was only a shadow monster here, no treasure, right?
   The next moment, an anomaly suddenly occurred.
   On the dazzlingly white wall, another Shadow Cat, thick as ink, suddenly appeared. It was larger than the Shadow Cat they had just captured and silently pounced, instantly tackling the Hedgehog-head Boy to the ground.
   Caught off guard, the Hedgehog-head Boy was directly affected by his own shadow's feedback, falling to the ground, his entire body seemingly dragged into the darkness by an unseen force.
   The Hedgehog-head Boy immediately panicked, screams and cries for help erupting simultaneously, and the scene instantly descended into chaos.
   "There's a second Shadow Cat!"
   "That's right, the mission notes said, 'The cats are already famished and thirsty.' It was never just one Shadow Cat!"
   The two girls immediately understood what Amamiya Natsuki was guarding against.
   Shikimori's pretty face hardened. She gripped her bamboo sword and rushed forward, wanting to help.
   With a low shout, the bamboo sword in her hand slashed down fiercely.
   And then... nothing happened.
   The bamboo sword didn't touch anything; it was just an empty swing, and she even felt a faint ache in her arms from the exertion.
   Shikimori quickly reacted.
   The cat on the wall was a shadow, and Yamazaki, who was attacked, was also a shadow. No matter how much she swung her bamboo sword, she couldn't harm the shadow in the slightest.
   Pansy bit her lower lip anxiously, unable to help but look at Amamiya Natsuki. For some reason, she felt that the boy in front of her would have a solution.
   Pansy widened her eyes, surprised to see Amamiya Natsuki standing to the front right of the flashlight, his body turned sideways, holding a baseball bat with both hands, striking a standard batting pose, and swinging forcefully at the empty air.
   the shadow of the black bat swept across, precisely hitting the Shadow Cat.
   The Shadow Cat on the wall suddenly leaped up and quickly darted into the darkness.
   Amamiya Natsuki nodded with satisfaction.
   When he swung the bat just now, he clearly felt a subtle resistance from the front of the bat, indicating he had hit something invisible.
   But the effect was minimal-if a regular cat took a baseball bat to the head, people from the cat protection association would immediately show up with death threats.
   The Shadow Cat, however, seemed completely unaffected.
   Perhaps it was injured, but humans couldn't observe it at all.
   "That's right, only shadows can touch shadows."
   Pansy's eyes widened as she realized.
   Although she had already analyzed this information, under the constraint of habitual thinking, she still couldn't make the correct response immediately.
   Shikimori breathed a sigh of relief, quickly pulling up the Hedgehog-head Boy and moving him out of the flashlight's range.
   "I almost died just now."
   The Hedgehog-head Boy's face was pale, his breathing rapid, clearly severely frightened, and faint blood was seeping from the bandage on his right hand.
   Shadow Cats could harm human shadows and, through an incomprehensible mechanism, transfer the damage taken by the shadow to the player's body.
   Shikimori frowned, her expression grave. The joy of catching one cat with a trap had completely vanished.
   If they didn't catch the second Shadow Cat, all their previous efforts would be meaningless.
   "Should we set another cardboard box trap?" Pansy suggested. "No cat can refuse a cardboard box, right?"
   Shinomiya Kaguya nodded gently:
   "But we only have one flashlight." Shikimori frowned slightly. "There might be other flashlights hidden in the warehouse, but right now..."
   "No," Pansy quickly said, "there's a second one, the one I took at the very beginning."
   As Pansy spoke, she turned to look at Amamiya Natsuki, recalling what happened upstairs.
   Did he ask to 'borrow' a flashlight earlier just for this moment?
   Did this boy already figure out how to clear the game?
   "Once bitten, twice shy. If the Shadow Cat has intelligence, I don't think that 'cat wife' will fall for it," Amamiya Natsuki said. "But it's still worth a try."
   Shikimori was full of initiative, comparable to Marin.
   "Wait," Amamiya Natsuki said, holding out a hand to stop them. "Let's reinforce the cardboard box first, so the cat we caught doesn't escape."
   Hearing this, the group hesitated.
   With the previous lesson in mind, no one dared to easily step into the light now.
   Shikimori took a deep breath, gritted her teeth, and wanted to step forward.
   At the critical moment, Shinomiya Kaguya stepped forward without hesitation.
   Shikimori looked at Kaguya in surprise. Seeing Kaguya's calm expression, and then looking at Amamiya Natsuki, who was holding the baseball bat, she quickly understood.
   It wasn't that she wasn't afraid of being attacked, but that she trusted the boy beside her to protect her...
   Amamiya Natsuki looked at the pink-haired girl and called out.
   The pink-haired girl looked up.
   "You guard the left side, I'll take care of the right side." Amamiya Natsuki reached out and pulled the pink-haired girl to a position in front of the flashlight. "Remember, stand here and don't move. Now, swing your bamboo sword and get a feel for the shadow's attack method and trajectory."
   Shikimori took a deep breath, her expression serious. She held the bamboo sword with both hands and began practicing against the wall.
   Only after mastering the shadow's attack range did she nod gently: "I'm ready."
   Amamiya Natsuki looked at Kaguya and pulled out a few bricks from his game backpack:
   "The task of reinforcing the cardboard box is up to you."
   "Hey, why do you have bricks in your backpack?" the Hedgehog-head Boy couldn't help but complain. "Any normal person would just throw something like that away if they got it!"
   Amamiya Natsuki sighed, handing the bricks to Kaguya: "That relates to my previous game."
   "In a certain country where a comedian became president, they insisted on joining the North Atlantic Treaty Organization, plus the soaring international fuel prices, the economic crisis sweeping the globe, food crises appearing in many countries, and then a super volcanic eruption in a South Pacific island nation, causing a year without summer, international conflicts rapidly worsening, ultimately leading to a nuclear apocalypse..."
   The Hedgehog-head Boy narrowed his eyes: "Why does this sound more and more familiar?"
   Amamiya Natsuki's expression didn't change as he continued:
   "A hundred years after the nuclear apocalypse, I, and a dog named Pes, picked up trash in the wasteland, just the two of us."
   "That's a very famous game, isn't it?" Pansy couldn't help but interject.
   "In short, I developed excellent habits of frugality in the wasteland." Amamiya Natsuki interlaced his fingers. "Even a single brick can be used to hit people."
   Preparations were quickly complete.
   Shinomiya Kaguya stepped forward to reinforce the trap.
   Amamiya Natsuki guarded Shinomiya Kaguya's sides, one on the left, one on the right.
   The other Shadow Cat indeed appeared, attacking Shinomiya Kaguya, but with their preparations, every attack was fruitless.
   "Can we use this method to get through the hallway?"
   Pansy suddenly proposed a conjecture.
   "It's very dangerous," Shinomiya Kaguya shook her head. "There's more than one light in the hallway."
   If there was more than one light, then there would be more than one shadow of the player, and the difficulty of defending against attacks would increase exponentially.
   "Let's go set up the second trap."
   The abandoned warehouse was very large.
   To avoid the two flashlights interfering with each other, the players chose another corner to set up the trap. Before long, a similar trap was successfully set.
   The Shadow Cat, noticeably larger, disdained the trap. Even when Shinomiya Kaguya stood under the light, using her body as bait, it didn't attack.
   "Two possibilities," Shinomiya Kaguya frowned slightly. "Either that Shadow Cat is scared, or that cat is intelligent and has chosen to weigh the pros and cons, lurking in the shadows."
   Upon hearing this news, all the players frowned deeply.
   Given the limitations, they couldn't set better traps, and the other Shadow Cat had clearly learned to be smart. How could they capture and confine the cat?
   Amamiya Natsuki suddenly spoke, breaking the silence.
   "Since that Shadow Cat is a creature with a certain degree of intelligence, then it must have another weakness..." Amamiya Natsuki said unhurriedly. "Let's go back."
   The players returned to the previous flashlight.
   The trap reinforced with bricks had an incredibly thick shadow, and the cat inside clearly couldn't escape.
   "Stray cats and dogs in the city all take care of their young," Amamiya Natsuki said, extending a finger and speaking eloquently. "To put it simply... it can be called doting affection, or maternal love."
   Shinomiya Kaguya's eyes widened slightly, already guessing Amamiya Natsuki's idea.
   "It's simple." Amamiya Natsuki extended his baseball bat, the bat's shadow resting perfectly on the cardboard box trap. He looked at the large Shadow Cat, faintly visible at the edge of the light, and took a deep breath:
   "...Wife, you don't want your daughter to get hurt, do you?"
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   When the two Shadow Cats appeared on the wall simultaneously, a prompt had already appeared before Amamiya Natsuki's eyes.
   You discovered two Shadow Cats. The useless biological almanac has been unlocked.
   Please do not harm the kitten in front of the cat mother. The consequences will be severe.
   The prompt in front of him was crystal clear.
   The two Shadow Cats in the abandoned factory were mother and daughter.
   Since there was a mother-child bond, the next steps would be easier...
   "Madam, you don't want your daughter to get hurt, do you?"
   Hearing Amamiya Natsuki say the above words so casually, everyone was instantly shocked.
   Is he going to use the daughter to threaten the mother?
   Shikimori's smile was strained, and she hesitated, "...It sounds like something isn't quite right."
   Pansy pushed up the glasses on her nose, her tone strange, "Every word is ordinary, but when read together, I don't know why, it just feels a bit terrible."
   "It's very terrible." Hedgehog-head Boy narrowed his eyes and couldn't help but complain, "Using the daughter to threaten the mother, if we switch identities, aren't we the villains?"
   Facing the complaints of the three passerby players, Amamiya Natsuki was noncommittal, turning to look at Kaguya-san and asking,
   "Hood-nya, what do you think?"
   "It's not excessive." Shinomiya Kaguya's expression was calm and rational, "When you feel soft-hearted, you can think about your experience of being pounced on just now."
   To achieve the goal, no means are too low.
   Mercy to the enemy is cruelty to oneself.
   Not to mention just monsters, even monsters disguised as humans, Shinomiya Kaguya would at most hesitate for a moment; when it's time to be decisive, she will be decisive.
   Hedgehog-head Boy heard this, looked down at the bleeding gauze on his right hand, and remembering the moment of death when he was almost dragged away, he immediately said,
   "You're right, today we're going to let that cat Madam know our cruelty!"
   "Very good, ambitious." Amamiya Natsuki gave a thumbs up, looking at the Shadow Cat at the edge of the light, "Madam, did you hear that?"
   "If you don't come out and surrender, Yamazaki-kun is going to do something unforgivable to your daughter."
   "Hey, who would do that!" Hedgehog-head Boy was so angry his liver hurt, and he couldn't help but shout, "That's a cat, alright!"
   Before, there were the three giant lizard warriors of India, and after, there was the sixty-year-old man from Malaysia, and even motorcycle exhaust pipes, and car exhaust pipe warriors; humans never stop on the path of seeking perversion.
   "Madam, did you hear that?" Amamiya Natsuki looked at the cat Madam at the edge of the light and shadow, "Yamazaki-kun said that even if your daughter is a cat, he won't show mercy."
   "I didn't say that!" Hedgehog-head Boy narrowed his eyes, "And how are you sure it's a female cat? What if it's a male cat?"
   Pansy pushed up the glasses on her nose, "A cat made of shadows might not have a gender."
   "I have a cat at home." Shikimori, holding her bamboo sword, said, "Generally speaking, cats with three colors of fur are female cats, except for orange cats, of course."
   Amamiya Natsuki raised an eyebrow, looking at the three, and said in surprise,
   "I was just trying to ease the tense atmosphere; why are you taking it seriously?"
   The three opened their mouths, speechless.
   "The method is simple." After the joke, Amamiya Natsuki quickly got to the point, "Take off the wooden board on the cardboard box. The cat we've trapped in the cardboard box's shadow will definitely try to jump out and escape."
   "What we need to do is, the moment that cat jumps out, we hit it back."
   Regarding life and death, no one would be soft-hearted, and the key was that the thing wasn't a real cat, just an indescribable mass of shadow.
   "Start now." Amamiya Natsuki's gaze shifted to Pansy, "Class President, you remove the wooden board from the cardboard box."
   Braided-hair girl nodded, "Leave it to me."
   Unconsciously, she had quietly accepted the Class President setting.
   Amamiya Natsuki then looked at Kaguya and Shikimori, "Are you all ready?"
   Amamiya Natsuki called out in a deep voice, "...Class President."
   Pansy understood and quickly pulled away the wooden board pressing down on the wooden box.
   The shadow on the wall changed accordingly, and a cat in shadow form leaped out, precisely in Amamiya Natsuki's direction.
   Amamiya Natsuki didn't hesitate, swinging the baseball bat for a hit.
   A strange hitting sound seemed to echo in his ears.
   Although the bat was swung into the air, it genuinely gave feedback of hitting a solid object.
   The Shadow Cat failed to escape and fell back into the cardboard box.
   It could be seen that the shadow striking method could indeed cause damage, but the damage was clearly not high. In less than two seconds, the Shadow Cat leaped out of the cardboard box again.
   This time it was Shikimori.
   The pink-haired girl pursed her pink lips, her pretty face taut, her expression serious, gripping the bamboo sword with both hands, and swung it down.
   On the wall, the shadow of the bamboo sword slashed down from the air, once again striking the Shadow Cat back into the cardboard box.
   After being attacked twice in a row, a faint cat's wail could be heard in the air.
   The cat Madam, who had been lingering at the edge of the light and shadow, finally couldn't sit still and pounced towards the shadows of the three.
   Shinomiya Kaguya's delicate brows furrowed slightly. She quickly placed the wooden board in her hand in front of the flashlight, and a thick wooden board shadow was immediately projected onto the wall, blocking the cat Madam's sudden attack like a wall.
   A crack silently appeared on the wooden board, clearly bending inward.
   Hedgehog-head Boy quickly handed over a new wooden board.
   The five players worked together, doing unforgivable things to the daughter right in front of the cat Madam.
   It could be seen that the cat in the trap's pouncing movements became slower and slower, and the frequency also became lower and lower, while the faint wailing in the air became clearer.
   Listening to her daughter's wails, the cat Madam finally lost her sanity and calmness, no longer making tentative attacks, but frantically scratching at the wooden board's shadow.
   Shinomiya Kaguya held her breath, quickly picked up the cardboard box she had just made, calculated the position and angle in her mind, and placed the cardboard box in front of the flashlight.
   The shadow of the cardboard box precisely covered the cat, and then it trembled violently.
   "Quick, reinforce the cardboard box."
   "Don't let that cat run out."
   Everyone's eyes lit up, and they quickly went forward to reinforce the cardboard box.
   A moment later, the cardboard box finally stabilized.
   Pansy couldn't help but let out a light breath, raising her hand to wipe the sweat from her forehead, "Is it over?"
   Shikimori, however, did not relax her guard, "I wonder if there will be a third cat."
   Amamiya Natsuki's tone was certain.
   The prompt in front of him was quite clear.
   [A family must be neat and tidy. Both daughter and Madam have been successfully captured. Parent-child donburi, tastes good!]
   The others were half-believing, only Shinomiya Kaguya had no doubts, "If there were a third cat, with such a big commotion just now, it would definitely have appeared."
   Amamiya Natsuki clapped the dust off his hands, opened the door, and calmly walked into the brightly lit Corridor.
   Shinomiya Kaguya followed closely.
   The other three players cautiously followed.
   The path was unobstructed.
   Safe and sound, no accidents occurred.
   Walking out of the abandoned factory, all players simultaneously received a game notification.
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   [Dungeon cleared, rewards being distributed... Please check shortly]
   Upon receiving the official game notification, the three passerby players finally completely relaxed.
   "Phew~" Shikimori let out a soft breath. The pink bun on her head hadn't been undone yet, looking quite cute. "It's finally over."
   "It only took an hour to clear the dungeon, unbelievable."
   Pansy's tone was surprised, and she subconsciously pushed up the glasses on her nose.
   Horror games were not casual games. The previous times, they had to work hard to clear the game just before the time limit.
   This was the first time they had walked out of the game so smoothly, clearing it in half the usual time.
   Pansy's gaze shifted to Natsuki and Kaguya.
   These two definitely aren't newbies!
   "It was a pleasure working with everyone." Amamiya Natsuki smiled, "I hope we can continue to cooperate next time."
   "If possible, I hope everyone never meets in the game again." Pansy muttered softly.
   Of course, this was undoubtedly a delusion.
   Once involved in a horror game, there was simply no 'exit' option.
   If they really could meet again next time... cooperation didn't seem so bad either.
   "Goodbye everyone, I'm going back first." Shikimori took off her hair tie, returning to her long pink straight hair, "If it's too late, my mother will worry."
   After a few simple words, everyone prepared to go their separate ways.
   Amamiya Natsuki asked, "Do you want to join the organization?"
   "The Fourth Scourge Mutual Aid Society."
   After joining the organization, the three passerby players left in a daze, saying goodbye.
   "It's over." Amamiya Natsuki let out a light breath, looking at the Sheltered Ojou-sama beside him, "By the way, what was the real reason we came here?"
   Shinomiya Kaguya gently pursed her pink lips, contemplating, "...Looking for a lost stray cat?"
   Amamiya Natsuki asked, "How about we come back another day to look?"
   Shinomiya Kaguya gently nodded, "Then we'll come tomorrow."
   Shinomiya Kaguya tilted her head slightly.
   "Don't forget," Amamiya Natsuki reminded her, "Tomorrow, you're supposed to attend the elementary school student Arcade game Championship as the Big Sister."
   So the term "Big Sister" refers to a delinquent girl, right?
   "I'm hungry," Amamiya Natsuki glanced at the Sheltered Ojou-sama. "Are you going home now, or do you want to eat something first?"
   Shinomiya Kaguya hesitated for a moment, then quickly made a decision, raising her hand to tuck a strand of hair behind her ear. She said softly, "Let's eat something first... I'm hungry too."
   That was all; it wasn't because she was disappointed that none of her date plans had been completed!
   "Let's go," Amamiya Natsuki stretched his limbs. "Let's have a big meal."
   It had taken exactly one hour to clear the game, and by the time they came out, it was unknowingly already sunset.
   The sun was setting in the west, and the evening glow was boundless.
   The evening breeze of early summer felt especially cool and pleasant on their skin.
   Shinomiya Kaguya looked down at the ground. Her shadow and Amamiya Natsuki's shadow walked side by side in the sunset. She slightly curved her rosy lips and stepped forward to follow him.
   Amamiya Natsuki led the Sheltered Ojou-sama to the Commercial Street near the Train Station.
   It was evening, and the pedestrian street was particularly lively. All sorts of colorful lights had already lit up, pedestrians were bustling about, and the air was filled with the mixed aromas of various Japanese sweets and food. A strong sense of human warmth enveloped them.
   "What do you want to eat?"
   Amamiya Natsuki stopped and looked at Shinomiya.
   Shinomiya Kaguya pondered and looked around: "I..."
   "Don't say 'whatever'," Amamiya Natsuki reminded her.
   Shinomiya Kaguya couldn't help but glare at him. Was she really that kind of casual girl?
   Of course, she wouldn't say "whatever"!
   Seeing Shinomiya fall into decision-making difficulty, unable to choose for a while, Amamiya Natsuki thought for a moment and said, "That's Taiyaki. It usually has red bean paste inside... Have you ever had it?"
   Shinomiya Kaguya gently shook her head.
   She had naturally heard of Taiyaki, but she had never eaten it growing up.
   Although Fujiwara Chika often came over to play and always brought many snacks, street food was rare.
   "That's good then," Amamiya Natsuki stepped forward. "Let's buy it."
   Next to the Taiyaki stall, someone was selling Takoyaki.
   Amamiya Natsuki looked at Shinomiya: "Takoyaki, have you ever had it?"
   "How about Yakitori skewers?"
   "Sanshoku Dango, buy it."
   Continuing forward, there was an ice cream shop by the roadside.
   Two girls walked past with ice cream, and the ice cream was topped with vibrant green.
   "It's the popular cilantro ice cream," Amamiya Natsuki looked at Shinomiya. "Want to try it?"
   "No," Shinomiya Kaguya's eyelid twitched slightly. She feared cilantro ice cream like a tiger. "I don't eat cilantro. I'll die if I eat it!"
   "What a pity," Amamiya Natsuki said regretfully. "You've missed out on the ultimate delicacy of the human world."
   "I don't feel sorry at all; I absolutely cannot eat cilantro."
   This Sheltered Ojou-sama probably hadn't been to a food street before; she had eaten almost none of the various street foods.
   Food streets are actually places where you can eat while walking. Shinomiya Kaguya, due to her upbringing, was initially a bit reserved, but after Amamiya Natsuki led by example and many other passersby also ate while walking, she cautiously began to eat.
   A Takoyaki entered her mouth, and the scalding heat inside made the Sheltered Ojou-sama's beautiful eyes widen instantly. Her flustered expression was unexpectedly cute.
   "Hold it in. Takoyaki is meant to be eaten in one bite," Amamiya Natsuki shared his experience.
   Shinomiya Kaguya's eyes welled up with tears, her cheeks puffed out, and she gently inhaled.
   Amamiya Natsuki continued:
   "If you really can't stand it, then spit it out, let it cool, and then eat it."
   Shinomiya Kaguya glared with her beautiful eyes. It was too late to say that now!
   The two walked and ate, soon arriving at a riverside bench to sit and rest.
   The evening breeze was gentle.
   It was exceptionally cool.
   There were many pedestrians and couples strolling by the small river. Shinomiya Kaguya, while eating her crepe, looked to her side and happened to see a couple on a nearby bench feeding each other.
   (Th-they're actually feeding a boy?)
   (In broad daylight, how can they do that without batting an eye?!)
   Shinomiya Kaguya looked down at the food in her hand. There were two Takoyaki left that she hadn't finished.
   Exactly one for each of them.
   Shinomiya Kaguya's heart fluttered.
   Shinomiya Kaguya quickly shook her head, dispelling the impulse in her mind.
   What was the difference between actively picking up Takoyaki to feed a boy and raising a white flag in surrender?
   She had to find a way to make Natsuki feed her first, and then she would feed him... The order was very important!
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   Chapter 217: Chapter 217 Random Skill Card
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   "The dungeon reward settlement is out," Amamiya Natsuki said, holding a Yakitori skewer.
   Yakitori in Japan originally referred to bird meat like quail, sparrows, and turtledoves, with grilled sparrows being the most common. Today, chicken has become the main ingredient for Yakitori, but it also includes beef, pork, shiitake mushrooms, okra, and so on. All of them are called Yakitori; simply put, it's grilled food.
   Among them, the green onion Yakitori tastes superb.
   Amamiya Natsuki even felt that the taste of grilled green onions surpassed that of grilled meat.
   The golden-brown, slightly oily, fragrant green onion segments were simply irresistible.
   Amamiya Natsuki ate his Yakitori skewer while checking the dungeon rewards.
   In addition to basic Game currency, an extra point of basic attribute value was rewarded based on dungeon contribution.
   Amamiya Natsuki directly added it to his Stamina.
   As a man, he must be durable.
   "Let me see," Shinomiya Kaguya composed herself and opened her Game interface. "...Eh, I'm the MVP?"
   After a brief thought, Shinomiya Kaguya understood the reason.
   The Game score was related to overall contribution in the dungeon. Clearly, coming up with the method of 'how to put the cat in the cage' had a very high hidden score.
   Shinomiya Kaguya slightly pursed her lips and continued to look down.
   "Game currency settlement reward: Sixty."
   "Additional reward: One point of basic attribute value."
   "Dungeon MVP reward: Choose one of five..."
   "Stay calm," Amamiya Natsuki unscrewed a bottle of green tea and handed it to Shinomiya. "MVP rewards don't necessarily mean good things. It's possible all five are garbage, like an unlimited refill milk tea that will definitely give you hyperlipidemia in six months."
   Shinomiya Kaguya took a sip of green tea: "Unlimited refills, that's simply a subversion of the existing physics system. Scientists would break their heads trying to get it."
   "You can only refill three cups a day; the efficiency is too low," Amamiya Natsuki took a sip of cola himself. "I think scientists are more interested in endless leeks."
   Shinomiya Kaguya suddenly widened her beautiful eyes, a surprised expression appearing on her face.
   "What's wrong?" Amamiya Natsuki finished his Yakitori skewer. "Is there something good?"
   Shinomiya Kaguya turned to look at him, her eyes sparkling: "The fourth card among the five choices allows you to randomly acquire a skill."
   Shinomiya Kaguya unhesitatingly chose the skill card.
   As a capitalist's daughter, Shinomiya Kaguya's competitiveness was always exceptionally strong.
   Even Kitagawa, a 'junior' who joined the Game later than her, had skills, but she didn't have a single one. She couldn't accept it!
   That's why Shinomiya Kaguya, who usually disliked gambling Games, chose to gamble by flipping a coin to improve her luck. Now, what she lost in one place, she gained in another, acquiring a skill from the dungeon.
   Shinomiya Kaguya gently exhaled, suddenly experiencing a subtle emotion, a mix of nervousness and anticipation, making her want to pray for divine blessing.
   This must be what Fujiwara called "the fun of gacha"?
   But it wasn't foolproof yet.
   Shinomiya Kaguya suppressed the urge to draw the card and turned to look at Amamiya Natsuki: "I want to flip a coin."
   A skill card would grant a random skill, but some skills were truly indescribable and worthless, like the skills Shinomiya Kaguya had seen in the mall before.
   So far, the mall had two shopping methods: one was the daily Blind Box, where what you got depended entirely on luck, and the second was the Game mall that refreshed every few days. Each refresh would randomly display clearly priced items: weapons, skills, props, and everything else imaginable.
   Shinomiya Kaguya had once acquired a few skills, but unfortunately, they were:
   "100% Bare-Handed Blade Catch"
   "Compendium of Materia Medica Fitness Routine"
   "Hearse Drifting: From Beginner to Burial"
   Clearly, these were all skills that were hard to describe and mostly useless.
   Therefore, for safety, the coin's luck bonus was very necessary.
   "Now?" Amamiya Natsuki took a sip of cola and tactfully said, "How about tomorrow? Your luck seems bad right now."
   "Tomorrow is tomorrow, and now is now; the two do not conflict."
   Shinomiya Kaguya could no longer wait.
   It was like a long-awaited phone finally arriving; no one could resist opening the package, right?
   Amamiya Natsuki sighed helplessly and handed the coin to the Sheltered Ojou-sama.
   The luck had not yet accumulated, so tossing the coin now would definitely not result in heads.
   The Miss, plagued by bad luck, was born again.
   Shinomiya Kaguya puffed out her pink cheeks, put the random skill card back into her Game inventory, unhappily picked up a bamboo skewer, poked a takoyaki, and ate half of it.
   Shinomiya Kaguya suddenly covered her pink lips and coughed, clearly having choked on the food. By the time she stopped, her pretty face was flushed red, and her eyes were teary.
   "It's a good thing we're in public," Amamiya Natsuki quipped, "otherwise, someone would suspect me of abusing you."
   Shinomiya Kaguya bit her pink lip, glared at him, raised her hand to wipe the corners of her eyes, and took a deep breath, saying:
   In Shinomiya's dictionary, there were no such words as 'give up.'
   "Hmm..." Amamiya Natsuki looked at the coin in his hand, then at Shinomiya, "How about you toss it again later?"
   A prompt finally appeared before his eyes.
   "Come on, come on, let me show you what a European Emperor is."
   "Tomorrow," Shinomiya Kaguya placed her right hand on her unremarkable chest and shook her head, "It's already very late; I must go home."
   Girl, don't miss the correct choice every time!
   Amamiya Natsuki nodded and put the coin away: "Keep eating; we'll go back after you finish."
   "I'm not eating anymore; choking just now felt terrible," Shinomiya Kaguya said with lingering fear, "I'm so unlucky right now, I might choke again if I eat."
   "Alright then," Amamiya Natsuki said, "I'll take it back; it's too wasteful not to eat it."
   It was already dusk, with streetlights beginning to glow and the night becoming enchanting.
   Because it wasn't on the way, Shinomiya Kaguya didn't plan to take the train home again. She took out her phone, made a call, and before long, a black car quietly pulled up in front of the two.
   "Natsuki-kun, see you tomorrow."
   Shinomiya Kaguya waved goodbye and got into the car.
   Amamiya Natsuki declined the offer for the driver to take him home, preferring to take the train alone.
   After a simple farewell, the driver quickly started the car.
   Shinomiya Kaguya turned her head to look at the night scenery outside the window. After her gaze swept past two couples outside the window, her eyes suddenly widened.
   (Before she tossed the coin, she had only eaten half a bite of the takoyaki. What would Natsuki-kun do with the remaining half?)
   Amamiya Natsuki's words from earlier quickly came to mind.
   "Take it back and eat it..."
   The temperature on the Sheltered Ojou-sama's face rapidly rose, quickly becoming burning hot.
   He wouldn't really eat it, would he?
   Ahhh! Why didn't she check properly!
   Sending a message now would be too deliberate; it might be taken as a hint. It's better not to send it after all...
   Struggling until nine o'clock in the evening, Shinomiya Kaguya still did not send a text message.
   Instead, the blonde maid beside her silently took out her phone:
   "Senpai, I'll have to trouble you again tonight."
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   Chapter 218: Chapter 218: Hayasaka Ai, the Strategy Master
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   At the entrance of the coffee shop, a blonde junior stood on her tiptoes, eagerly looking out, her delicate and cute profile causing passersby to glance over from time to time.
   When Amamiya Natsuki appeared, the blonde junior's eyes immediately lit up with brilliant light. With one hand covering her skirt, she scurried over with small steps.
   Amamiya Natsuki walked over.
   Hayasaka Ai scurried a few steps, came before Amamiya Natsuki, placed her hands behind her back, gently let out a breath, her eyes reflecting the moonlight and lamplight, sparkling brightly, and said sweetly:
   "Senpai, I'll have to trouble you again tonight."
   I will definitely keep tonight's events hidden from you.
   As long as you don't find out, it means nothing happened.
   Amamiya Natsuki nodded and said:
   "Running around every day is indeed a bit troublesome."
   The Spy Maid's sweet smile subtly froze on her face.
   How could she hold it in!
   A cute girl asks you out at night, and you say something like that? You're destined to be single!
   Even more destined to be single than the tsundere Miss who's already out of style!
   Amamiya Natsuki continued:
   "The weather is getting hotter and hotter now. Going out not only requires changing clothes but also always makes me sweat... How about you just come to my house tomorrow?"
   Hayasaka Ai was startled.
   He actually wants me to go home with him?
   In the middle of the night, asking a girl to go home with you, how can you be so shameless!
   Hayasaka Ai looked hesitant.
   "Don't worry," Amamiya Natsuki said, "I'm the only one at home, so you don't have to worry about running into my parents."
   You're overthinking it. A male high school student living alone is even less reassuring!
   "Then I'll be troubling Senpai."
   Hayasaka Ai weighed the pros and cons and quickly agreed.
   She had vowed to win over the boy in front of her, but after several days, there had been no progress. Being alone at home would be more convenient for action than in public.
   "Then shall I show you the way?" Amamiya Natsuki turned half his body. "It only takes a few minutes to walk there."
   The two walked back under the cover of night.
   The moonlight was cool, like mercury spilling across the land, flowing for a thousand miles.
   Upon entering the residential area, the clamor quickly faded away, and the night was filled with the chirping of cicadas and croaking of frogs, which was not annoying but rather quite interesting.
   Amamiya Natsuki led Hayasaka Ai to the door, took out his key, and opened the door: "We're home."
   "Excuse me for intruding."
   Hayasaka Ai stepped into the house.
   A silly dog quickly ran out of the living room, wagging its tail, and squatted in front of Hayasaka Ai, panting with its tongue out.
   "Strange," Amamiya Natsuki raised an eyebrow in surprise, "This idiot likes you so much?"
   "It doesn't like me; it likes my big sausage."
   Hayasaka Ai complained in her heart.
   During her secret infiltrations before, she would always feed this Akita Inu sausages.
   Although her clothes and hairstyle were carefully disguised, there was no doubt that she had still been recognized by the dog.
   "The dog is super cute," Hayasaka Ai half-squatted down and reached out to pet the dog's head. "Senpai, what's your dog's name?"
   Amamiya Natsuki casually said, "Hasaka."
   Hayasaka Ai's smile stiffened, and she couldn't help but look up.
   Her disguise was so successful that even the Miss hadn't recognized her. The mere Natsuki, whom she had only known for a short time, definitely couldn't see through her identity!
   "I used to call it Shiro-tan, and it would respond once out of ten times," Amamiya Natsuki gently kicked the Akita Inu with his foot. "A few days ago, I called it Hasaka, and it seems to really like that name."
   Amamiya Natsuki extended his hand and said, "Hasaka, paw."
   The Akita Inu stuck out its tongue and raised its paw.
   The Spy Maid's mood was subtle.
   A name is just a code, and besides, Hasaka isn't her real name anyway... it doesn't seem to matter.
   "Hasaka, perform a 360-degree backflip."
   Hayasaka Ai bit her silver teeth, unable to bear it any longer.
   How can you even say that, asking a dog to do a backflip!
   "Oh, by the way, Senpai, there's something I wanted to ask you." Hayasaka Ai cleared her throat twice, changing the subject.
   "For certain inconvenient reasons, I can't let you flip the coin today," Amamiya Natsuki said in advance.
   It takes three to five days to build up momentum, and Amamiya Natsuki had already decided that Kaguya would use the coin tomorrow.
   "Tsk~ Inconvenient reasons, what are they?"
   Hayasaka Ai was disappointed, but not a hint of it showed on her face.
   "I'm not talking about the coin." Hayasaka Ai lifted her pretty face, hopeful, "My younger brother back home is having a birthday soon, and I've saved up some money from my part-time job recently. I want to get him a custom-built computer. I was on Amazon today picking out parts, and it was so dazzling, my head was spinning. Plus, some people say custom-built PCs are easy to get scammed with... Senpai, could you give me some pointers on how to build a computer?"
   Using a birthday gift as an excuse, naturally, she would get closer and create an opportunity for a strategy.
   It is well known that boys, such creatures, always like to be teachers and fathers to others; being didactic is one of the essences of humanity.
   The field of computer digital products just happens to be a boy's strength and a sensitive area, so this move is called catering to his preferences.
   Amamiya Natsuki poured two glasses of ice water, handed one to the Spy Maid, and casually said:
   "What are your brother's requirements for the computer?"
   "Hmm..." Hayasaka Ai cupped the glass with both hands, tilted her head, pretending to be a computer novice, and gave the standard little girl's answer, "The color should be cute?"
   Computers pursue performance, not cuteness!
   "Very good, I understand." Amamiya Natsuki looked at Hayasaka Ai, with no intention of reshaping the girl's perception. "What's your budget?"
   Countless facts have already proven that girls' and boys' thought processes are not the same; at this point, saying anything more is meaningless.
   "Let me calculate..." Hayasaka Ai held up her fingers, "The money from my part-time job, plus the pocket money I saved before, is probably around 60,000 yen."
   "That's enough." Amamiya Natsuki finished his ice water in one gulp. "I'll send you the shopping links for each hardware component tonight, and I'll also forward you a step-by-step assembly video from NicoNico."
   "That's all?" Hayasaka Ai's eyes widened. "Don't I need to understand anything?"
   "We should pursue simplicity and efficiency." Amamiya Natsuki narrowed his eyes. "Don't ask anything, just buy it directly according to the configuration I recommend."
   That's too simple and crude! Motherboard, memory, graphics card, host, there are clearly so many topics to talk about, and she had already practiced her expression of admiration!
   "I understand." Hayasaka Ai secretly bit her silver teeth, changing the subject, "What games do you usually play, Senpai?"
   That child loves to play games.
   If being a teacher doesn't work, then start with hobbies.
   Amamiya Natsuki's gaze shifted to the table.
   Hayasaka Ai looked over curiously, and a game cover came into view.
   "Saint & Slippery's Academy for Girls"... The game name is too terrible!
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   Chapter 219: Chapter 219 Housekeeper Miko
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   "Senpai, I'm going back."
   Hayasaka Ai waved goodbye.
   The daily 'Evil Spirit Banishing' had been obtained, and since she couldn't flip the coin today, it was time to go back and clear out the evil spirits.
   Amamiya Natsuki saw the girl to the door.
   Hayasaka Ai nodded: "I'll text you when I get to the apartment."
   Amamiya Natsuki continued:
   "If you need anything tomorrow, you can come directly to my house."
   Watching Hayasaka Ai leave, Amamiya Natsuki returned to the living room and continued playing the game.
   It must be said that the young lady in "Young Lady's Shameful Academy," recommended by Kitagawa, was indeed both moist and interesting.
   In a flash, it was half past ten at night.
   The doorbell quietly rang.
   Amamiya Natsuki got up and opened the door.
   Needless to say, the person arriving in the middle of the night was Miko.
   Staying out all night, once it happened the first time, it would naturally happen a second time.
   "Come in." Amamiya Natsuki looked outside. "No evil spirits chasing you today?"
   "How could there be every day?" Miko stepped inside. "Let me in first, it'll be troublesome if someone sees me."
   "No trouble." Amamiya Natsuki said seriously, "We are innocent childhood friends, a clear conscience fears no slander. It's very normal and reasonable for you to come over secretly in the middle of the night to study, isn't it?"
   "How is that normal at all!"
   Miko couldn't help but glare, closing the door with a 'thud', then expertly changed into slippers, bringing with her a warm, fragrant breeze as she padded into the living room.
   Yesterday was the first time, so Miko was inevitably a bit nervous, but today she was much more relaxed.
   She came directly in her pajamas, without bothering to change, carrying a backpack, and even brought her favorite dog-shaped pillow.
   "Here." Amamiya Natsuki poured a glass of milk and handed it to Miko. "When you went back this morning, your aunt didn't notice you, did she?"
   "No." Miko took the milk and took a sip. "When I went back, Mom and Kyosuke weren't up yet."
   The black-haired girl, while speaking, placed the pillow in her arms, leaning diagonally against the armrest of the sofa; in short, she sat however was most comfortable.
   "You got up early." Amamiya Natsuki sat next to Miko and picked up the remote control. "Going back at 6:30 is not late at all. From now on, sleep until 7 o'clock, then pretend to run back."
   "No, I refuse." Miko retorted, "Once in a while is fine, but if I run every day, Mom will definitely see through it, right?"
   Amamiya Natsuki nodded: "After all, you're a lazy girl. If you suddenly said you were getting up early to run every day, I wouldn't believe it either."
   "Nagging." Miko lifted her foot and lightly kicked Amamiya Natsuki's leg. "Tomorrow is garbage day. Have you sorted the trash?"
   "If you miss it, you'll have to wait a few days, and the weather is getting hot now, so it's better to throw away the trash sooner." Miko said, finishing her milk, and stood up, "I'll go sort the trash. Remember to take it out when you leave tomorrow morning."
   "Thank you for your hard work, Miko-sama."
   "If you think I'm working hard, why don't you come and help?"
   "Ouch, my tibia is fractured, I can't get up."
   With her father's passing and her mother working hard to support the family, and a younger brother who had just started elementary school, the housework naturally fell to Miko.
   After two years of practice, Miko's 'Wife's Housekeeping' skill had reached max level.
   After tidying up the trash, Miko got a mop and started mopping the floor, soon arriving in front of Amamiya Natsuki and instructing:
   Amamiya Natsuki lifted his feet.
   Miko bent down and continued with the housework.
   Amamiya Natsuki was watching TV, but suddenly felt his vision distorted by an unknown gravitational pull, involuntarily falling onto Miko.
   Miko was wearing button-up pajamas, which were quite loose for comfort.
   As is well known, girls do not wear underwear when they sleep.
   The once ordinary childhood friend had now become a seductive girl, estimated to be able to defeat five Miss Kaguya.
   The disparity between people can sometimes be so vast; two girls of sixteen, yet several orders of magnitude apart.
   Girls are always very sensitive to a boy's gaze.
   In just a second or two, Miko noticed Amamiya Natsuki's gaze, quickly raised her arm to cover her chest, her pretty face rapidly flushed, and she glared at him shyly.
   Amamiya Natsuki silently raised his hands: "Do you believe me if I say I didn't see anything?"
   Miko bit her silver teeth, both shy and angry: "...You're still talking!"
   In a blink of an eye, it was eleven o'clock at night.
   "Time to sleep." Amamiya Natsuki closed his textbook and turned off the lights.
   Miko assented, put down her phone, and lay down on her side on the tatami mat:
   Quietly closing one eye, Miko observed Amamiya Natsuki as she spoke, feeling a little nervous.
   Never trust a boy's self-control; some say they can hold out for seven days, but can't even make it three.
   What if Natsuki couldn't resist and attacked her in the night after she fell asleep?
   The manga said that boys are beasts at night, so there's a possibility of him attacking her in the night!
   If she walked strangely tomorrow morning, her mom would definitely be suspicious, right?
   Amidst her wild thoughts, a wave of drowsiness surged over her.
   Miko silently hugged the pillow in her arms, feeling both nervous and a subtle, unexplainable anticipation, as she drifted off to sleep.
   The night passed without a word.
   Miko opened her eyes to the sound of the alarm clock, turned off her phone alarm, and lazily greeted.
   She quietly moved her body, feeling comfortable and without any discomfort, clearly nothing had happened last night.
   While secretly sighing in relief, Miko also felt a strange sense of loss.
   "Do you want to sleep a little more?"
   "No more sleeping." Miko pouted slightly, "Let's go home, let's go home."
   "Wait a moment." Amamiya Natsuki called out.
   Miko paused, turning her head to look.
   Amamiya Natsuki reminded her:
   "You haven't changed out of your pajamas yet."
   Seven thirty in the morning.
   Amamiya Natsuki ate breakfast and left, meeting up with Miko and Yurikawa Hana, and the three of them went to school together.
   "Miko, Hana-chan, good morning."
   At the school gate, Fujiwara Chika was waiting eagerly, her smile bright.
   "Chika-chan, good morning." Miko said softly.
   Yurikawa Hana blinked, asking curiously:
   "Huh, Chika-chan, why do you have dark circles under your eyes?"
   Fujiwara Chika's eyes were full of resentment as she looked towards Amamiya Natsuki.
   "Why are you looking at me?"
   Amamiya Natsuki looked back calmly.
   Being harassed by evil spirits isn't someone else's fault, and if you can't sleep, you can't blame others!
   "I got engrossed in reading last night and went to bed quite late." Fujiwara Chika's gaze drifted, finding a clumsy excuse, "Let's go, let's head to the Game Club."
   "Wait for me." A Blonde Hot Girl raised her right hand and jogged over, her smile as bright and radiant as sunshine, "I want to play too."
   Yesterday, Kitagawa Marin had already added Yurikawa Hana's contact information, so now there was no need to wait around; 'making an appointment in advance' was enough.
   Miko's eyes shifted: "...Kaguya-san is here."
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   Chapter 220: Chapter 220: Messing With Chika Again Today
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   The team of all traitors gathered again.
   "People must follow rules, and playing games must also follow rules." Fujiwara Chika interlaced her fingers, resting them on the table, her voice serious, "The punishment randomly selected by the spinner cannot be refused. Whoever doesn't follow the rules cannot sit at the table and play games."
   "If you lose, you must accept the punishment; no cheating."
   "These are the rules of the Game Club."
   Everyone looked at the Sheltered Ojou-sama in unison.
   Who didn't follow the rules?
   It wasn't intentional to faint yesterday morning to avoid punishment; it was an accident, alright!
   "It won't happen today." Shinomiya Kaguya crossed her arms over her chest, her expression calm, "Let's begin."
   Even if she loses the game again and the spinner lands on a kiss, it doesn't matter.
   The me of today is no longer the me of yesterday!
   Kitagawa Marin extended a finger, lightly poking Amamiya Natsuki, and leaned in to whisper, curious:
   "Strange, why does Kaguya-san seem so confident today?"
   "It's a long story..." Amamiya Natsuki said, "So I've decided not to tell."
   The Blonde Hot Girl tugged at Amamiya Natsuki's sleeve, her pretty face full of anticipation for gossip.
   Shinomiya Kaguya, who had overheard their conversation, silently turned her head, her wine-red eyes staring unblinkingly, a warning in her gaze.
   "If you dare to tell, just turn yourself in!"
   The game started quickly.
   In the first round, for Mrs. Shimizu, all the traitors worked together to bully the little lamb girl.
   Yurikawa Hana unexpectedly lost the game.
   "A bet is a bet." The Oppai girl happily looked at Kitagawa Marin, not even suspecting that everyone was playing a trick on her, "Kitagawa Marin, you decide the punishment."
   "Hmm..." Kitagawa Marin rested her right hand on her chin, pretending to ponder for two seconds, "I got it, you and Player Four hold hands for five minutes."
   Amamiya Natsuki raised his hand.
   "Why does it feel like the punishment every day is holding hands?"
   Yurikawa Hana's pretty face flushed slightly as she extended her right hand towards Amamiya Natsuki.
   Amamiya Natsuki reached out and took it.
   This Oppai girl not only had a lot of fat, but her hand felt fleshy and elastic when held.
   Of course, because everyone was playing a trick on you.
   Amamiya Natsuki withdrew his right hand.
   Seeing Amamiya Natsuki's signal, Fujiwara Chika, who had been boredly eating snacks, quickly sat up straight, transforming into an enthusiastic girl: "Continue, continue! Now everyone, let's go all out and fight for the title of the strongest!"
   Unfortunately, the winner of the second round was Miko.
   As a lazy girl and a gentle dove, Miko's King's Order was so mild and unexciting that it completely failed to rouse anyone's spirits.
   "Let's play one more round." Fujiwara Chika quickly said, "We still have enough time. We'll go to the classroom after we finish."
   "I agree." Kitagawa Marin concurred, "Let's play one more round."
   Amamiya Natsuki looked at his phone: "Whatever."
   Shinomiya Kaguya: "Let's begin."
   The game concluded with a winner.
   "Hahahahaha, I won." Fujiwara Chika put her hands on her hips, extremely proud, "So, what kind of punishment should I give?"
   As Fujiwara Chika spoke, she looked towards Shinomiya Kaguya.
   The Sheltered Ojou-sama was fearless, calmly looking back.
   "Let's follow Hana-chan's example and use the random spinner again." Fujiwara Chika took out her phone and opened the randomizer app, "First, the two players to be punished... Who is number five?"
   Amamiya Natsuki raised his hand and said: "That's me."
   Fujiwara Chika tapped the screen, spinning the wheel again: "Next is number one... H-how can this be, it's me?!"
   In the King's Order game, the King could also accidentally receive a punishment.
   Shinomiya Kaguya's lips curved slightly upwards: "So, it's joy turning into sorrow."
   Kitagawa Marin: "Hahahaha, Chika just shot herself in the foot."
   Yurikawa Hana: "Chika-chan, don't worry, the punishment content hasn't been randomized yet, maybe it'll be very easy."
   Fujiwara Chika exhaled softly, tapped her phone screen, and spun the wheel.
   Everyone looked on curiously.
   The spinner quickly stopped.
   A line of text appeared on the phone screen.
   "Two-person Pocky Stick Challenge, the loser shouts 'Dad'!"
   Upon seeing the randomly selected punishment, the air noticeably quieted for a moment.
   "Pocky stick challenge..." Among everyone present, only Shinomiya Kaguya was unfamiliar with the game, "What is that?"
   "It's a very common game on variety shows." Kitagawa Marin cleared her throat and explained, "Two people play together, one bites one end of the chocolate stick, and then both eat it together. Whoever pulls away first loses."
   Shinomiya Kaguya's eyes widened quickly.
   She had, of course, eaten Pocky sticks before; Hayasaka Ai and Fujiwara Chika both loved them.
   A fragrant, crispy chocolate stick with various flavors, about the length of chopsticks, and two people biting it and eating it together... it sounded too awful no matter how she thought about it!
   Shinomiya Kaguya instantly made up her mind; she had to stop this.
   She absolutely would not stand by and watch them do something like that!
   The air was silent for a moment, with only Yurikawa Hana quietly saying:
   "Um, do we really have to eat it?"
   "Of course we have to eat it." Fujiwara Chika bit her silver teeth lightly, her cheeks slightly flushed, "A bet is a bet. These are the rules of the Game Club, and I will lead by example in following them."
   So, you shot yourself in the foot!
   Fujiwara Chika continued:
   "It's just a Pocky stick; it's not like I haven't eaten one with other people before. Don't worry, I'm very experienced."
   "Eh, eh?" Yurikawa Hana was surprised, "Chika-chan has eaten with other boys?"
   "Of course it was with girls!" Fujiwara Chika put her right hand on her hip, quickly denying, "How could I possibly eat something like that with a boy?!"
   "That's enough for today." Shinomiya Kaguya interjected, "No one brought Pocky sticks, right?"
   Miko shook her head: "I don't have any."
   Kitagawa Marin: "I didn't bring any either."
   "I don't have any either." Shinomiya Kaguya said, "So, that's it for now. We'll talk about it tomorrow."
   An extra day means a lot can be done!
   Fujiwara Chika's expression was conflicted: "...Alright then."
   Amamiya Natsuki raised his hand and said, "I have..."
   Several girls looked over in unison.
   Especially the Sheltered Ojou-sama, her wine-red eyes were exceptionally sharp, and her pink cheeks were noticeably puffed out.
   Everyone else doesn't have any, so why would you, a boy, carry chocolate bars with you?
   Facing the gazes of the girls, Amamiya Natsuki completed his sentence without changing his expression, "I have something to say. My stomach hurts, and I want to go to the restroom."
   The girls stood up one after another and left the Game Club.
   The four morning classes passed quickly, and in a blink of an eye, it was lunchtime.
   Hearing the bell ring, Amamiya Natsuki closed his textbook, got up and walked out of the classroom, bought stir-fried noodle bread and milk as he did yesterday, and headed to the rooftop.
   A cool breeze blew gently.
   In the summer breeze, a girl had already arrived early.
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   The girl on the rooftop had blonde hair that reached her waist.
   She wore a black choker around her neck.
   A pair of red cosmetic contact lenses.
   There were also several decorative earrings on her ears.
   Looking from the side, the girl had a beautiful nose and pink lips, a tall and slender figure, and was silently looking up at the white clouds in the sky, her demeanor exceptionally serene and quiet.
   Seeing such a serene Hot Girl for the first time, Amamiya Natsuki's steps paused slightly.
   Unfortunately, he only had time to admire her for two seconds before Kitagawa Marin turned her head to look at him, a bright and charming smile, as radiant as the sun, blooming on her face as she waved and called out:
   "Natsuki, come over here, come over here!"
   The girl's clear voice drifted into his ears with the wind, exceptionally bright.
   The image of a quiet literary girl doesn't match your Hot Girl attribute at all!
   Amamiya Natsuki walked over and sat down beside Kitagawa Marin, looking at the food in the girl's hand, a seaweed rice ball that had been eaten twice, and asked:
   "Why are you only eating rice balls?"
   "After waking up this morning, I originally planned to make a bento to bring to school, but a malevolent spirit came through the wall. Its hair was super long, reaching all the way to the ground, super scary." Kitagawa Marin said while gesturing with her hands, "I was halfway through making the bento and just couldn't continue, so I just casually made two rice balls to bring to school."
   "Of course, I already used it!"
   Amamiya Natsuki tore open the packaging bag and handed the stir-fried noodle bread in his hand to the girl: "Want a bite?"
   "Yes, it looks much tastier than rice balls."
   Kitagawa Marin was completely unreserved, leaning forward and taking a big bite.
   "Tit for tat." Kitagawa Marin's cheeks puffed out, and she held up the rice ball in her hand, "You take a bite too."
   Amamiya Natsuki looked down: "It's all your saliva."
   "Just bite the side, then." Kitagawa Marin's pretty face flushed slightly, and she raised her elbow, gently bumping Amamiya Natsuki, "Hurry up and bite."
   "Since you put it that way..." Amamiya Natsuki lowered his head and took a bite of the rice ball, tasting it carefully, "It tastes a bit salty."
   "At a time like this, you just need to say 'Thank you for the treat'!"
   "Yes, thank you for the treat."
   Amamiya Natsuki took a sip of milk: "Has the Scythe Evil Spirit appeared these past few days?"
   "No." Kitagawa Marin shook her head, "I haven't seen it at all, so it should be fine now."
   This Blonde Hot Girl stuck out her pink tongue and gently licked her lips, talking while looking at the milk in Amamiya Natsuki's hand:
   "The rice ball does seem a bit salty."
   Amamiya Natsuki silently handed over the milk.
   Kitagawa Marin took a comfortable sip of milk, exhaled contentedly, and then began to talk about yesterday's events.
   "Juju-sama seems to really love cosplaying Magical Girl. She tried on many Magical Girl uniforms and even cosplayed Magical Girl Madoka... Thankfully, it wasn't successful."
   "Chika-chan initially said she wanted to be a detective, then she said she wanted to be the Cat's Eye sisters, and in the end, she couldn't find a character image to unlock and play until the skill time ended."
   "Oh, and also." This Blonde Hot Girl loved to talk, "I played as a dream demon again yesterday afternoon, but the playability was so low, it just couldn't reach 50% no matter what, so frustrating."
   Amamiya Natsuki took a bite of his bread and pondered:
   "You can use the controlled variable method to compare and verify and find the difference."
   Kitagawa Marin blinked, muttering to herself, "The difference between yesterday and the day before yesterday is..."
   This Blonde Hot Girl quickly opened her eyes wide and turned to look at Amamiya Natsuki.
   They clearly understood each other's gaze.
   The person was still the same person, the uniform was still the same uniform, and the variable that appeared within two days was undoubtedly the neck biting.
   "It's quite obvious." Amamiya Natsuki's tone was faint, "Miss Dream Demon, after growing up, became a succubus."
   Kitagawa Marin's pretty face flushed slightly, and she stubbornly argued, "Perhaps there are other reasons?"
   "We'll know if we try it."
   "No." Kitagawa Marin tilted her chin up and let out a soft snort, "I won't let you bite me again. The day before yesterday, you even complained that my bite hurt."
   Hey, hey, don't talk nonsense! Thankfully, there was no one else on the rooftop. If someone else heard, I'd never be able to clear my name!
   As they spoke, footsteps sounded from behind them.
   Kitagawa Marin quickly sat up straight and continued to eat her rice ball.
   "I'm sorry, I'm late." A pink-haired girl walked over, carrying a bento, it was Fujiwara Chika, "I was just called to the Office by the teacher to help, and I just finished."
   "Hurry up and come eat." Amamiya Natsuki waved, "We were just waiting for you."
   "A friend called me down for something..."
   Kitagawa Marin took out her phone, glanced at the message, ate the remaining rice ball in two bites, and wiped her mouth with a tissue: "I'm done eating, Chika-chan, should I Copy and Paste the ability to you first?"
   "Okay." Fujiwara Chika agreed, "I was a bit rushed coming upstairs just now, so it's a good time to catch my breath and rest."
   Amamiya Natsuki, with his left hand on Huang and his right hand on Cang, began the Copy and Paste of the skill.
   "Done." Amamiya Natsuki released his hands, "Please give me a full score review."
   Kitagawa Marin stood up, her right hand on her hip, and said:
   "Then I'll go downstairs first, Chika-chan, you eat slowly."
   Watching Kitagawa leave, Fujiwara Chika turned her head and looked at Amamiya Natsuki, whispering:
   "Why aren't you leaving?"
   "I haven't finished eating yet, I'll leave after I'm done." Amamiya Natsuki held up the stir-fried noodle bread in his hand and said as a matter of course, "The last bite, of course, has to be eaten slowly."
   Your eyes have already betrayed you, you're clearly just deliberately making excuses to stay!
   Fujiwara Chika opened her bento box, the meal was naturally exceptionally rich.
   "The meatballs look delicious." Amamiya Natsuki hinted directly, "I want another one."
   Fujiwara Chika glanced over: "If you want to eat, take it yourself."
   "No chopsticks, no washed hands."
   "Here." Fujiwara Chika proudly raised her chin, revealing a hint of white neck, and took out a pair of spare chopsticks from behind her back, "Here are your chopsticks."
   No wonder you weren't flustered at all, you had already prepared!
   "I don't want chopsticks." Amamiya Natsuki refused, "You said the day before yesterday that food fed by others tastes better."
   Sharing food is fine, but being fed feels strange.
   "Eat quickly." Fujiwara Chika urged, "The chef aunt made a bit extra, I can't finish it all by myself."
   Amamiya Natsuki took the chopsticks, picked up a springy beef ball, and sighed:
   "Many years from now, as I stand before the firing squad, I will surely recall that distant afternoon when Chika-chan fed me."
   Fujiwara Chika's cheeks puffed out: "...Don't talk while eating."
   After eating the bento and talking about yesterday afternoon's game dungeon for a while, seeing that class was about to start, Amamiya Natsuki stood up and said:
   "Let's go, back to the classroom."
   "Wait a moment." Fujiwara Chika called him back, raised her pretty face, and said with a serious expression, "As a member of the Game Club, I absolutely cannot break the rules."
   "...Let's try the Pocky Challenge first."
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   "...Let's try the Pocky stick challenge first."
   Fujiwara Chika said while taking out a box of Pocky sticks from behind her back.
   The Secretary's idea was very simple.
   One must abide by rules, and playing games also requires abiding by rules.
   The rules one sets oneself must be followed even more so.
   If it's agreed that the person who loses the game will accept punishment, then she will definitely not renege.
   I, Fujiwara Chika, will never cheat!
   However, there's room for flexibility.
   Fujiwara Chika had indeed played the Pocky game before-it's super common on Japan's variety shows, practically a household name, only someone like Shinomiya Kaguya, a sheltered young lady, wouldn't know about it.
   However, the opponents she played with before were all girls, and Fujiwara Chika belonged to the 'Chaotic Unordered' alignment, making her undefeated in every game she played.
   But if she played with Amamiya Natsuki...
   Fujiwara Chika had no confidence in winning.
   If she was Chaotic Unordered, then Natsuki, that little bugger, must be a creature of the Chaotic Evil alignment!
   Rather, she would most likely lose.
   But surrendering without a fight wasn't Fujiwara Chika's style.
   To die fighting and to lose without a fight are two completely different concepts.
   So Fujiwara Chika wanted to practice beforehand, to see where her limits were, and if things went wrong, to surrender in time to avoid any unexpected incidents.
   "Do you really want to play?" Amamiya Natsuki looked at Secretary, "Class is about to start."
   "There's still more than ten minutes, that's enough." Fujiwara Chika patted the long bench beside her, urging, "Hurry up and sit back down."
   "Then let's practice in advance."
   Amamiya Natsuki sat back down beside the girl.
   "This morning I borrowed a box of Pocky from a friend, it's the best strawberry flavor," Fujiwara Chika held up the package, "No contest."
   "Speaking of which, Glico recently released a coriander-flavored Pocky." Amamiya Natsuki raised an objection, "Coriander is the best."
   "Eww~" Fujiwara Chika hugged her arms, leaning back slightly, her face showing an expression of utter disgust that was hard to describe, "There should be very few people who like coriander flavor, right?"
   "Quite the opposite, people who like coriander worldwide far outnumber those who don't."
   Fujiwara Chika pulled out a pink strawberry-flavored Pocky stick, parted her pink lips, gently bit onto it with her pearly teeth, and looked up at Amamiya Natsuki.
   Fujiwara Chika hummed softly, indicating permission.
   The rooftop quieted down, with only the gentle summer breeze blowing.
   Amamiya Natsuki didn't hesitate or dither; he propped one hand on the bench, simply bent down, and leaned towards Secretary.
   The sweet scent of milk mixed with fruit wafted into his nostrils, quite pleasant.
   Amamiya Natsuki could clearly see his reflection in Secretary's eyes.
   Her nose is delicate and straight.
   Her skin is moist and tender, like a freshly peeled egg, and her apple cheeks made one want to reach out and pinch them.
   Especially the light in her eyes, sparkling brightly, not dimmed in the slightest even after being scared all night by evil spirits...
   Fujiwara Chika suddenly leaned her head back, quickly reaching out to call a halt.
   The sound of a little hamster eating sunflower seeds rang out, Fujiwara Chika quickly finished the Pocky in her mouth, then drank a mouthful of milk, and finally exhaled contentedly:
   "I haven't had Pocky in a long time, I couldn't resist just now... Let's go again."
   Amamiya Natsuki understood: "You won't back out this time, will you?"
   Fujiwara Chika puffed out her pink cheeks, pulled out another Pocky stick, bit into it, and gestured with her eyes:
   Fujiwara Chika was not a timid or shy girl to begin with; her chaotic and disordered personality even gave Hayasaka Ai a headache. Now that she had adjusted her mindset, she naturally wouldn't back out again.
   Amamiya Natsuki quickly bit onto the other end of the Pocky stick.
   Fujiwara Chika widened her eyes, looking over with full momentum.
   "Won't your eyes get tired staring so wide?"
   Fujiwara Chika's eyes were bright: "Not at all."
   Amamiya Natsuki: "Then, shall we begin?"
   Fujiwara Chika responded directly with action.
   Amamiya Natsuki ate from the other end at a leisurely pace.
   The Pocky stick wasn't long, and with both of them eating, in a blink, only a small piece remained.
   Fujiwara Chika, who had been so aggressive at first, had now involuntarily slowed down.
   Their hot breaths mingled, and in a daze, they seemed to clearly hear each other's heartbeats.
   The girl's slender eyelashes trembled slightly, and her gaze began to panic.
   (There's still a little bit of the Pocky stick left, if we keep eating, we'll definitely touch, right?)
   (Wait, we already kissed before...)
   Fujiwara Chika suddenly remembered what happened in the Midnight Mall.
   The strangely rule-bound game.
   The feeling of thirst, as if she would die any second.
   The joy of 'I'm alive' when she drank water.
   And the warmth of the boy's lips...
   Fujiwara Chika suddenly felt a little dizzy.
   Looking at the pink-haired girl who had nervously closed her eyes, a question mark appeared above Amamiya Natsuki's head.
   Why are you closing your eyes?
   The game hasn't been decided yet; if you want to give up, just say so!
   Is this a 'giving up' tactic, preparing to subdue the enemy without fighting, waiting for me to surrender first?
   Your tactic is meaningless against a scum hero, do you even know what Chaotic Evil means?!
   Amamiya Natsuki looked up, and sure enough, a prompt appeared above Secretary's head.
   [First time, second time...]
   [First time, second time...]
   Amamiya Natsuki thought for a moment and quickly understood that it was the number of kisses in the Midnight Mall.
   As someone with numerical OCD, Amamiya Natsuki really liked the number three.
   Three gives birth to all things.
   It's decided, I'll make your number three right now.
   Amamiya Natsuki finished the last of the Pocky in a blink.
   A soft and warm touch like marshmallow, both familiar and strange, making one crave more.
   The temperature was a bit low though.
   Warm and cool, quite comfortable.
   The stuck count above Secretary's head finally turned to three.
   Fujiwara Chika's eyelashes suddenly trembled, seeming to want to open her eyes, but she was too flustered to open them, a rare display of shyness and timidity.
   Still not opening your eyes? Now I'll show you what it means to take an inch and want a mile!
   That night in the Midnight Mall, the situation was urgent, and he didn't have the mind to think about so much. Now that they were safely on the rooftop, Amamiya Natsuki naturally wanted more.
   Fujiwara Chika finally couldn't hold on, opening her eyes in a panic, tilting her head back, and quickly raising her hand to cover her pink lips. Her entire pretty face was flushed crimson, as if on fire, which was quite rare.
   "You, you, you..." Fujiwara Chika extended a finger, her pretty face flushed, both shy and angry, finally stammering, "You cheated!"
   "That's right, I cheated." Amamiya Natsuki admitted frankly, wiping the corner of his mouth, "One more time?"
   Fujiwara Chika's eyes widened at his words.
   He actually wants to do it again, how could I possibly agree to that!
   Secretary finally couldn't hold on, covered her pink lips, turned around, and fled in a hurry.
   Amamiya Natsuki packed up the fallen bento box, preparing to go downstairs.
   Just as he went downstairs, Fujiwara Chika ran back with her head down, snatched the bento box from Amamiya Natsuki's hand, and ran downstairs.
   "Slow down." Amamiya Natsuki said from behind, "Don't fall."
   Fujiwara Chika's steps paused at his words: "...The person who cheated shouldn't speak."
   The two classes in the afternoon passed quickly.
   The sun hung high outside the window, and the dismissal bell had already rung.
   Amamiya Natsuki closed his textbook and looked in Fujiwara Chika's direction.
   The Secretary happened to look over, subtly wrinkled her delicate nose, and silently picked up her school bag.
   She walked over to Shinomiya Kaguya and whispered, "Kaguya-chan, I'm going to cosplay with Marin this afternoon, so I won't be going to the arcade with you."
   Amamiya Natsuki said, "If you don't go, Kaguya-san and I alone won't be able to handle those elementary school student."
   It goes without saying that Shinomiya Kaguya had no idea how to get along with elementary school student.
   Fujiwara Chika rolled her eyes impatiently: "The one who fouled shouldn't speak."
   "Fouled?" Shinomiya Kaguya tilted her head, a little confused, "What do you mean?"
   Just as Amamiya Natsuki was about to speak, the Secretary had already widened her eyes and glared at him.
   "Swallow it! Don't say a single word!"
   "Strange." Shinomiya Kaguya narrowed her eyes, a girl's intuition was quite sharp, "...Are you hiding something from me?"
   "Not at all." Fujiwara Chika quickly denied, "Wait a moment, I'll go ask Kashiwagi if she's free."
   Kashiwagi-san, with her ear-length short hair, cute face, and large eyes, timidly walked over behind Fujiwara.
   "Kashiwagi is free this afternoon." Fujiwara Chika said, "I asked her to go with you two.
   The diplomatic negotiation work can be fully entrusted to Kashiwagi."
   Amamiya Natsuki and Shinomiya Kaguya both looked at the short-haired girl.
   "Kashiwagi-san, we're counting on you."
   "No, no trouble." Kashiwagi-san quickly shook her head, her smile forced.
   She should have just said she was busy!
   Without Chika by her side, facing Natsuki-kun and Kaguya-san alone was too terrifying!
   "Don't worry." Amamiya Natsuki comforted her, "As long as you listen obediently, don't listen to what you shouldn't, and don't look at what you shouldn't, Kaguya-san won't bully you."
   Shinomiya Kaguya glared at him: "...I never bullied her to begin with."
   Fujiwara Chika bid farewell and left first.
   Shinomiya Kaguya retracted her gaze, picked up her school bag, and calmly said, "Let's go too."
   "Um..." Kashiwagi-san raised her right hand and asked softly, "Excuse me, what are we going to the game arcade for?"
   "The story is long." Amamiya Natsuki said from the side, "Kaguya-san encountered those two elementary school student from that day yesterday.
   They challenged Kaguya, saying they wanted to wipe away their previous shame and defeat Kaguya the Great Demon King."
   "You're called to maintain order, and if necessary, to handle evidence of crimes."
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   "Kashiwagi-san, good afternoon!"
   As soon as the three arrived at the entrance, several elementary school student with school bags and yellow hats came running over, surrounding Kashiwagi.
   As for Natsuki and Kaguya... they were completely ignored.
   "Good afternoon, everyone."
   The girl, Kashiwagi, smiled with her eyes and gently greeted the elementary school student.
   It took her a while to finally break free.
   "Kashiwagi-san." Amamiya Natsuki complained, "You're actually a God, aren't you?"
   Kashiwagi tilted her small head.
   "To easily gain the affection of all children, that's something only a God can do." Amamiya Natsuki said seriously, "From now on, I'll call you Kashiwagi-san."
   "That kind of title is too strange, isn't it?" Kashiwagi-san's small face flushed slightly, and she couldn't help but say, "It's actually very simple to get along with children."
   Amamiya Natsuki didn't speak, silently turned his head, and looked at the Sheltered Ojou-sama beside him.
   Two minutes passed, and not a single elementary school student came over to greet Shinomiya Kaguya.
   The popularity was immediately apparent, without any suspense or ambiguity.
   "Cough." Kashiwagi coughed twice lightly, and whispered, "Um, Kaguya-san is actually super cute, it's just that when she doesn't talk, she tends to give off pressure.
   A little more smiling would be fine."
   "Exactly." Mrs. Shimizu emerged from Amamiya Natsuki's shadow and smiled, "I support Kashiwagi-chan.
   A smile is the light of humanity, and even in desperate situations, one must not lose their smile."
   The light of humanity is clearly Fujiwara Chika, your daughter is a typical capitalist Miss!
   Mrs. Shimizu put her hands behind her back and leaned closer to her daughter:
   Shinomiya Kaguya's lips moved slightly, and she said expressionlessly:
   If there's nothing happy, how can one just smile? Even if she did smile, it would just be a boring fake smile!
   "Let's begin." Shinomiya Kaguya looked at the elementary school student, crossed her arms over her chest, and said condescendingly, "Those who wish to challenge me can line up."
   "I'll go first." An elementary school student stepped forward, "I've been practicing hard during this time, I'll definitely defeat you."
   The elementary school student knelt on the ground, slumped in defeat, and began to question life.
   Last time it was a back-and-forth battle, but today it became a complete defeat.
   Shinomiya Kaguya crossed her arms over her chest and looked at the remaining elementary school student.
   Intentionally going easy... impossible.
   Failure is also an important lesson in life.
   It's necessary to let the elementary school student in front of them know that some people are beings they cannot defeat, to avoid being challenged again in the future.
   "Though I don't quite understand." Kashiwagi stood by watching the battle, and said softly, "But Kaguya-san seems to have become more powerful."
   "This was exchanged for my Golden Week rest time."
   Kashiwagi looked over in surprise, "Natsuki-kun was with Kaguya-san during Golden Week?"
   After speaking, Kashiwagi quickly nodded in understanding.
   Natsuki-kun and Kaguya-san are always secretly together, even if they haven't officially started dating, it must be close.
   It's normal for them to be together during Golden Week.
   "Throughout the entire Golden Week, I lived in dire straits." Amamiya Natsuki's tone was faint, "Kaguya-san is super competitive and wouldn't let me rest at all."
   Kashiwagi widened her eyes and quickly looked at Shinomiya Kaguya, and an imagined scene involuntarily appeared in her mind.
   The room was dimly lit because the curtains were already drawn.
   "What are you doing secretly taking clothes?" Shinomiya Kaguya held a short whip, with a pair of devil horns on her head, and said condescendingly, "Put the clothes back."
   Amamiya Natsuki's voice was weak: "I can't go on, let me rest for a while first."
   The sound of a whip lashing through the air rang out.
   "You're a teenage male high school student, and you're already giving up now.
   What will you do in the future?" Kaguya-san's voice was cold and merciless, "Again."
   "I'm really going to be drained."
   "Shut up, just lie still." Shinomiya Kaguya looked down, stepping on him.
   There seemed to be suspicious substances on one of her stockings, and the stocking on her other leg was already torn.
   "This time I haven't said it's over, so don't stop.
   Kashiwagi quickly shook her head, dispelling the terrible images in her mind.
   Kaguya-san is a high-class beauty, she rarely speaks usually, and she's definitely not the kind of girl who's insatiable and would make her boyfriend unable to get out of bed!
   "Why is your face suddenly super red?"
   Amamiya Natsuki raised an eyebrow and asked.
   "I, I'm fine." Kashiwagi nervously lowered her head to look at her toes, then turned and ran off, "I'm going to the restroom."
   Amamiya Natsuki indifferently retracted his gaze and looked at Kaguya.
   Today there were no interesting tasks, just ordinary arcade entertainment, so there weren't so many rules.
   Amamiya Natsuki was about to play a game by himself when his sleeve was suddenly tugged lightly.
   Amamiya Natsuki looked down.
   Kashiwagi, who had just said she was going to the restroom, had somehow snuck back.
   "Um..." Kashiwagi stammered, hesitant to speak, "There's something I want to ask Natsuki-kun..."
   Looking at the short-haired girl with a flushed face and hesitating to speak, Amamiya Natsuki suddenly realized:
   "You forgot to bring paper?"
   Kashiwagi puffed out her cheeks in anger, almost wanting to bite him.
   She was a girl, even if she forgot to bring paper, she would definitely ask Kaguya-san for help, not him!
   Kashiwagi tugged Amamiya Natsuki's sleeve, extended a finger, and quietly pointed to an elementary school student not far away.
   Amamiya Natsuki looked over curiously, and his gaze quickly froze.
   On a sofa not far away, provided for people to rest, sat an elementary school student with silver short hair, holding an ice cream, silently eating it.
   What was important was that the silver-haired elementary school student looked very familiar.
   "The way she eats ice cream... is very strange." Kashiwagi stood on tiptoe and whispered into Amamiya Natsuki's ear.
   The girl's breath was sweet, and there was something difficult to articulate, "Anyway, Natsuki-kun will know once he sees it."
   Amamiya Natsuki silently looked over and soon saw the silver-haired elementary school student's posture for eating ice cream.
   It was indeed very strange.
   "Sorry," Amamiya Natsuki said with a righteous expression, "I don't understand."
   "...I don't believe you."
   Kashiwagi couldn't help but puff out her pink cheeks and lightly patted Amamiya Natsuki's arm.
   Even I, a girl, understand, so you, as a boy, must understand even more. Maybe you've even had 'practical experience' with Kaguya-san!
   "So," Amamiya Natsuki looked at Kashiwagi, "...why do you understand so much?"
   "I saw it by accident while watching anime." The short-haired girl's face quickly flushed red, and her gaze drifted, "Anyway, she's still a child. It's too much to lay hands on an elementary school student. We can't just stand by!"
   A chilling coldness swept over them from behind.
   "...What are you two doing behind my back?"
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   "...What are you two doing behind my back?"
   A voice echoed faintly from behind them.
   Kashiwagi's entire focus was on the elementary school student not far away. When someone suddenly spoke from behind her, she jumped in fright, letting out a startled cry like a fawn encountering a beast, and instinctively hugged Amamiya Natsuki's arm.
   The voice from behind suddenly turned dark.
   Kashiwagi looked back and saw Shinomiya Kaguya looking at her with her head tilted.
   The shadow of her bangs obscured her eyes, and the highlights in the girl's eyes seemed to be quietly fading as she looked at their intertwined arms.
   Kashiwagi trembled, like a small animal that had accidentally wandered into a wolf's den, "Kaguya-san, let me explain!"
   While Kaguya-san was busy, I secretly pulled Natsuki-kun over, and the two of us were sneaking around, hugging and embracing... No matter how you think about it, isn't this a classic NTR scenario?
   If it were me, what would I do if I encountered a NTR?
   The more Kashiwagi thought about it, the more frightened she became.
   "I'm sorry, I got carried away!"
   Amamiya Natsuki was puzzled: "Why are you suddenly apologizing?"
   If I don't quickly explain to Kaguya-san now, there won't be another chance!
   Amamiya Natsuki turned his head, made a shushing gesture to Kaguya, and then pointed to the corner.
   Shinomiya Kaguya looked over curiously, her delicate eyebrows moved slightly, and she said in surprise:
   Not long after the Midnight Mall game ended, Shinomiya Kaguya naturally hadn't forgotten her former temporary teammate.
   "She looks subtly different."
   "Eh?" Kashiwagi was startled, blinked curiously, and whispered, "Um, Kaguya-san and Natsuki-kun know that child?"
   "Not yet confirmed." Amamiya Natsuki took out his phone, "I'll send a message to ask."
   An unmeasurable silver-haired elementary school student, who had joined the Player Mutual Aid Group after clearing the dungeon, but had hardly ever spoken.
   Amamiya Natsuki went straight to the point and sent the message.
   He usually hated people who started with 'Are you there?', and anyone who just sent 'Are you there' should be beaten up.
   The silver-haired elementary school student replied: "In the Park."
   Shinomiya Kaguya looked at Kashiwagi, her tone puzzled: "What's wrong with that elementary school student?"
   "Kaguya-san will know when she sees it." Kashiwagi stammered, "Her way of eating the popsicle...is very bad."
   As she spoke, the silver-haired elementary school student on the sofa began to eat the popsicle again.
   Shinomiya Kaguya watched seriously for a few seconds, then asked in confusion: "What's strange about it?"
   Kashiwagi's eyes widened in surprise.
   Kaguya-san actually doesn't know?
   It's not an act, she really doesn't know!
   To not know anything, Kaguya-san is too pure!
   "Kaguya-san, I'm sorry." Kashiwagi suddenly apologized in a low voice, her face full of remorse, "I misunderstood you."
   She had thought Kaguya-san was insatiable and extremely greedy, someone who wouldn't stop until she had completely devoured her boyfriend. Now it seemed it was all her own misunderstanding.
   "It's not Aharen." Amamiya Natsuki put away his phone, "It should be her sister."
   Kashiwagi understood: "Natsuki-kun knows that elementary school student's older sister?"
   Amamiya Natsuki nodded: "Yes."
   "Shall we go find that child's older sister?" Kashiwagi quietly clenched her pink fists, a determined expression appearing on her small face, "Although it might be overthinking, what if it's not?"
   "Today, I saw a statistic on Twitter that there have been over two thousand perverted teachers in public schools in just a few years, and there must be even more who haven't been caught!"
   "No matter what, laying hands on an elementary school student is too much. If we just ignore it, our conscience will be extremely uneasy."
   She's clearly still a child, but her way of eating a popsicle is so bad... It's hard to imagine what terrible things she's encountered.
   Kashiwagi bit her lower lip and continued:
   "Many elementary school students are coerced and dare not tell their families, so they can only endure it alone... Someone must stand up and bring the evil-doers to justice!"
   "Wait." Amamiya Natsuki's tone was subtle, "Why do you know so much?"
   "I haven't had that kind of experience." Kashiwagi quickly shook her head, blurting out, "I've only read those doujinshi."
   Girl, your hobbies are too broad!
   Only Shinomiya Kaguya looked puzzled.
   "Why would my conscience hurt just from eating a popsicle?"
   "Why don't I understand anything?"
   Amamiya Natsuki took out his phone, casually recorded a video of the elementary school student in the corner, then looked at Kaguya and said:
   "Yes." Shinomiya Kaguya nodded lightly, "I won all of them."
   After saying goodbye to a few elementary school students, the three left the arcade.
   There was silence on the way.
   They soon arrived at the Park mentioned in the address.
   A silver-haired elementary school student pounced over and tightly hugged Amamiya Natsuki's leg.
   Kashiwagi covered her pink lips in surprise, she looked like the elementary school student from the arcade just now.
   However, upon closer inspection, one could notice that the elementary school student in front of them was slightly taller, and her clothes were different.
   "Wait!" Kashiwagi suddenly realized, quickly turned to look at the girl beside her, "Kaguya-san!"
   Shinomiya Kaguya's expression was calm, as if she didn't mind at all.
   Kashiwagi quietly breathed a sigh of relief.
   It seems Kaguya-san didn't mind... No.
   Her eyes were quietly narrowed, although the movement was very small, she definitely narrowed her eyes!
   "Kashiwagi-san, why are you looking at me?"
   Shinomiya Kaguya tilted her head and looked over, her voice faint.
   "Sit down and talk if you have something to say." Amamiya Natsuki picked up the silver-haired elementary school student from his leg, carried her to the bench, "Aharen-san, you're in big trouble."
   The silver-haired elementary school student looked up, her small face expressionless.
   "This is Kashiwagi." Amamiya Natsuki extended his hand to introduce, "She will be in charge of all communication with you from now on."
   "That sounds so embarrassing..." Kashiwagi muttered, then sat down next to the silver-haired elementary school student, "Um, Aharen-san, I'm Kashiwagi, nice to meet you."
   The silver-haired elementary school student remained expressionless.
   Kashiwagi looked up eagerly.
   "Aharen speaks very quietly." Shinomiya Kaguya reminded, "You need to lean your ear closer."
   Kashiwagi leaned her small face closer and finally heard the silver-haired elementary school student's soft, childlike voice: "...I'm Reina, nice to meet you."
   It's good that she can speak.
   Kashiwagi quietly breathed a sigh of relief.
   Just now, she was worried that both sisters had encountered a demon, and the older sister had already broken down from the unbearable suffering...
   Amamiya Natsuki handed over his phone and played the video he had just recorded.
   "Um..." Kashiwagi whispered, "Don't you think her posture for eating the popsicle is a bit strange?"
   "Not strange." The silver-haired elementary school student rarely raised her voice, "I do the same."
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   Kashiwagi's mood was complicated.
   "What does 'I'm the same' mean?"
   "Exactly like your sister eating ice cream?"
   "Since that's the case, why aren't you worried at all?"
   Kashiwagi pursed her pink lips, hesitating whether to voice her guess.
   It seemed that beating around the bush wouldn't work.
   The elementary school student in front of her, like Kaguya-san, might not understand relevant physiological knowledge...
   "It's my younger brother," the silver-haired elementary school student suddenly said.
   Aharen took out her phone and found a picture. On it was a family of four: the parents stood behind, and in front were two children.
   One was Aharen, and the other was a short-haired boy.
   "It really is," Amamiya Natsuki said. "So, the person we met at the arcade was your younger brother?"
   "Yes," the silver-haired elementary school student said expressionlessly. "My younger brother sometimes likes to wear a wig and my clothes when he goes out to play."
   So it was a cross-dresser.
   You need to correct him in time, lest your younger brother brings a boyfriend home later!
   "I see." Kashiwagi was still a bit hesitant. "But the way he eats ice cream..."
   "It's Mom," Aharen said calmly. "Mom often eats ice cream like that, and my younger brother learns from her."
   Shinomiya Kaguya crossed her arms over her chest: "Parents are indeed a child's first role model."
   Neither a middle-aged uncle running a small shop nor an evil teacher at school; it was just a false alarm, which was for the best.
   Kashiwagi let out a light breath, looked towards Amamiya Natsuki, and apologized in a low voice:
   "Natsuki-kun, Kaguya-san, I'm sorry for bothering you."
   "Kashiwagi-kami doesn't need to apologize," Amamiya Natsuki retorted. "This is what we should do."
   "What kind of address is that?" Kashiwagi bit her lower lip, looking at the gradually darkening sky. "Um, should we leave now?"
   Amamiya Natsuki looked down at the silver-haired elementary school student clinging to his leg and shook his head:
   "Kaguya-san and I still have things to do. You go first."
   "I understand." Kashiwagi nodded lightly, waved goodbye, "...See you tomorrow."
   Watching Kashiwagi leave, Shinomiya Kaguya looked down at the silver-haired elementary school student: "So, what do you want to do?"
   I wanted to say it a long time ago!
   Even if you're an elementary school student, you can't keep clinging to my leg!
   "Evil Spirit," the silver-haired elementary school student stood on tiptoe, leaned close to Amamiya Natsuki's ear, and whispered, "There's an Evil Spirit at home, very scary, I can't sleep, I want Evil Spirit Banishing."
   After the silver-haired elementary school student finished speaking, an item suddenly appeared in her hand, which she handed to Amamiya Natsuki.
   Amamiya Natsuki raised an eyebrow:
   The silver-haired elementary school student's answer was simple and direct.
   The so-called 'rules' meant that there was no free lunch in the world; to get help, one must pay with corresponding items.
   [Item: Bunny Girl Uniform]
   [Attribute: Instant Change, place the outfit card in your backpack, and when needed, you can achieve an instant change effect. This outfit card can be reused, with a ten-minute cooldown after each switch.]
   [Note: Time flies, and the Bunny Girl Senpai is already a story from five years ago...]
   "This is the first time I've seen an outfit-type item."
   Amamiya Natsuki played with the card in his hand.
   Although this thing had no attribute bonuses, the instant change effect was quite good and should be very popular.
   "Are you sure you want to use this outfit card for the trade?" Amamiya Natsuki looked at the silver-haired elementary school student.
   The silver-haired elementary school student's expression was calm.
   "Alright then." Amamiya Natsuki didn't stand on ceremony. Once the rules were set, they naturally had to be followed. "From now on, you're a permanent member. Just tell me whenever you need to copy a skill."
   The silver-haired elementary school student unceremoniously extended her small hand.
   "Done." Amamiya Natsuki released his hand.
   'Evil Spirit Banishing' successfully pasted.
   "Going home." The silver-haired elementary school student waved goodbye and left.
   Shinomiya Kaguya, who had not spoken much, said in a clear voice:
   "We should probably head back now."
   Birds were returning to their nests.
   It was indeed time to go home.
   "Wait a moment," Amamiya Natsuki called out to the Sheltered Ojou-sama. "You haven't done today's main business yet."
   Shinomiya Kaguya tilted her head.
   "Of course, it's this." Amamiya Natsuki took out a coin. "Want to flip it?"
   Shinomiya Kaguya gently bit her pink, moist lips and quickly made a decision:
   The random skill card hadn't been used yet. To maximize the benefit, it had to be flipped, just like farming artifacts in a game; to gain something, one must pay a corresponding price, such as time and effort.
   Shinomiya Kaguya took the coin and gently exhaled.
   That being said, Shinomiya Kaguya didn't have much hope of flipping heads.
   Generally, for a two-sided coin, the probability of heads or tails appearing should be 50%, but after so long of testing, the Coin of Fate was clearly not like that.
   The chance of tails appearing was far greater than heads.
   The coin landed on the back of her hand.
   Shinomiya Kaguya's eyes widened slightly: "...Huh, it's heads?"
   Unexpectedly flipping heads, Shinomiya Kaguya was naturally very pleasantly surprised, but she quickly calmed down and decisively used the random skill card.
   The card transformed into tiny starlight and flew into Shinomiya Kaguya's body.
   Shinomiya Kaguya's lips curved slightly upward, and she displayed the skill panel.
   Amamiya Natsuki looked over curiously.
   [Type: Active / Permanent]
   [Attribute: You will transform into a Shadow Cat and enter the world of shadows. In this state, you will be immune to normal physical attacks, immune to a certain amount of mental attacks, and your movement speed will be increased.]
   [Note: You've already caught the cat wife and cat daughter in one fell swoop, so there's no need to mention weaknesses, right?]
   "Not bad." Amamiya Natsuki's eyes lit up. "A life-saving divine skill."
   The troublesome nature of the Shadow Cat was evident to all; if it weren't for its low intelligence, it would be impossible to catch.
   Amamiya Natsuki said: "Want to test it now?"
   "Tomorrow," Shinomiya Kaguya, though tempted, still shook her head. "This is a Park, and it's almost dark. We'll record all the data tomorrow."
   It had been said before that skills are not mastered just by learning them. Duration, whether there's a delay, specific usage effects, etc., all need to be verified one by one.
   "Then we'll talk about it tomorrow." Amamiya Natsuki stood up and said, "Let's go, time to head back."
   Shinomiya Kaguya carried her school bag with both hands, her steps light, walking side by side with Amamiya Natsuki.
   Shinomiya Kaguya quickly returned to the villa.
   Hayasaka Ai, dressed in a maid's outfit, quietly appeared, a lollipop in her mouth: "Miss seems to be in a very good mood. It seems the date went smoothly."
   "It's not a date," Shinomiya Kaguya denied, her reason for happiness clearly being the skill. "I want a drink... Never mind, I'll have ice cream."
   Hayasaka Ai, oblivious, brought over an ice cream.
   Shinomiya Kaguya peeled open the wrapper, suddenly recalled the scene she saw at the arcade, and curiously imitated it.
   Hayasaka Ai: "...Miss's virginity is gone?!"
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   Hayasaka Ai directly bit through the lollipop in her mouth.
   In the afternoon after school, she was still an innocent Miss who knew nothing.
   Returning in the evening, she had become an experienced veteran?
   What exactly happened in those short three hours?
   Hayasaka Ai took a deep breath, sat next to Kaguya, and asked in a low voice: "Where did you and Natsuki-kun go on your date?"
   "It wasn't a date." Shinomiya Kaguya's pretty face flushed slightly as she quickly denied it. "We just acted together... First we went to the arcade, and then we went to a Park."
   When she mentioned the Park, Shinomiya Kaguya's pink, moist lips couldn't help but curve slightly upward.
   From now on, I'm a person with skills too, and I'll definitely not lose to anyone else!
   Unfortunately, this smile, when seen by Hayasaka Ai, was instantly misinterpreted by the Spy Maid's overactive imagination.
   Young Mistress, you're actually an idiot, aren't you?
   Your chastity was practically stolen, and you're still so happy. Love-struck brains are truly terrifying.
   I must investigate thoroughly.
   As a maid, I knew absolutely nothing about such a significant matter.
   Serious dereliction of duty!
   Hayasaka Ai bit her thumb, turned to look at Kaguya-san, and sighed, "Young Mistress, be careful."
   Shinomiya Kaguya tilted her head in confusion.
   "What does 'be careful' mean?"
   "Don't cause any fatalities."
   "I still don't understand!"
   Seven o'clock in the evening.
   Amamiya Natsuki was in the middle of clearing "Saint & Slippery's Academy for Girls" when his pinky finger suddenly twitched.
   Immediately after, a message popped up on his phone.
   Needless to say, it was Fujiwara Chika.
   "Natsuki-kun, help, help, help me!"
   Without a pause, more messages came flooding in.
   "I just finished dinner with my mom and dad and was about to take a bath, but there's an Evil Spirit in the bathroom! It has so many eyes, it's super disgusting, clearly a peeping tom."
   Having many eyes doesn't necessarily mean it's a peeping tom. Maybe it's just a disguise; spiders have so many eyes, and their 'visual organs' are even on their legs!
   "I can't take a bath, which is really annoying."
   "I can only go back to my room and plan to finish my homework first."
   "But then an Evil Spirit, right in front of me, crawled under my bed! Ahhh, I really want to look down and see why it's crawling under the bed."
   "Last night too, an Evil Spirit was squatting on my bed, staring at me intently. I couldn't sleep at all. Just thinking about it makes me so mad."
   In just one minute, she sent so many messages in one go. As expected of a girl who has been single for sixteen years.
   Amamiya Natsuki was finally able to reply to the message.
   "Got it, I'll come to your place now."
   "Didn't I go to your room to help banish the Evil Spirit last time?"
   "That's different," Fujiwara Chika quickly said. "Last time, Mom and Dad weren't home, only Moeha and I were. Today, Mom and Dad are both home."
   Amamiya Natsuki: "Uncle and Auntie, good evening. Please entrust Chika to me."
   Fujiwara Chika: "...I'll bite you!!!"
   Because her parents were home, it would be super troublesome to explain if they were caught.
   The two agreed to meet at the supermarket near Fujiwara's home, and then Amamiya Natsuki would Copy and Paste "Evil Spirit Banishing"-
   Only one ability can be Copy and Pasted at a time. At noon on the rooftop, Fujiwara Chika's Copy and Pasted skill was "Role-Playing," not Evil Spirit Banishing, which is why she was helpless against the Evil Spirit now.
   Ending the chat, Amamiya Natsuki turned off the TV, changed his clothes and shoes, grabbed his keys, and left.
   He had been to Fujiwara's house once before, so he naturally knew the way.
   The journey was uneventful.
   As Amamiya Natsuki stepped off the train, he saw a pink-haired girl standing not far away, looking expectantly. The "pitch-black bow" on the girl's bangs was particularly striking.
   Fujiwara Chika's eyes lit up, and she waved happily.
   "Didn't we say to meet at the supermarket?"
   Amamiya Natsuki walked over.
   "It's not far, and besides, shopping alone is definitely not as fun as shopping with two people." Fujiwara Chika tilted her face slightly, revealing a bright, beautiful, and pleasingly charming smile. "So I came to wait for you."
   Amamiya Natsuki extended his right hand: "How was the role-playing this afternoon?"
   "Not good." Fujiwara Chika puffed out her pink cheeks, her tone troubled. "Detective, Magical Girl, Valkyrie, I even tried Platelet, but none of them could unlock Role-Playing."
   The two naturally clasped hands and walked towards the nearby supermarket.
   Amamiya Natsuki pondered: "Maybe the roles you're playing aren't reliable."
   "That's not true at all." Fujiwara Chika raised her voice in rebuttal. "They're all characters and images I like."
   Entering the supermarket.
   Fujiwara Chika excitedly picked up a shopping basket.
   "Wait." Amamiya Natsuki turned to look at her. "We said we'd just browse, what are you doing with a shopping basket?"
   "Since we're already here," Fujiwara Chika said righteously, "it would be embarrassing to leave empty-handed without buying anything, right?"
   "Anyway, let's buy some snacks to take back. After all, we're already here."
   Girls seem to be unable to resist snacks.
   Fujiwara Chika pulled him straight to the snack aisle and began to raid it.
   "Buying so many snacks at once, you'll get fat, won't you?" Amamiya Natsuki couldn't help but say.
   "I'm definitely not eating it all at once. I'll buy it and eat it slowly." Fujiwara Chika put her right hand on her hip, exceptionally generous. "Take whatever you want to eat, it's on me."
   "Of course not. A person who backs out is a puppy."
   "Alright then." Amamiya Natsuki took two steps forward and picked up a box of Pocky chocolate sticks. "I'll eat this."
   Fujiwara Chika's pretty face flushed, and she quickly raised a hand to cover her pink lips, puffing out her pink cheeks and glaring at Amamiya Natsuki.
   You still want to cheat and bully me? I won't agree!
   "One must follow the rules," Amamiya Natsuki said without changing his expression. "You said you would never go back on your word."
   Fujiwara Chika's pink cheeks puffed out a little more, and she suddenly opened her mouth and barked: "...Woof woof woof."
   "I surrender." Amamiya Natsuki raised his hands in defeat.
   Fujiwara Chika proudly raised her chin and let out a soft snort.
   Just a puppy. She often communicates in dog language when playing with Pes.
   "Evil Spirit Banishing" Copy and Pasted.
   One basket of snacks purchased.
   As the two were about to head back, Amamiya Natsuki suddenly felt someone secretly observing them.
   He quickly turned his head and soon spotted a short-haired girl in the corner.
   The short-haired girl flinched in fright, quickly pulled back her small head, and turned to slip away.
   "Was that Kashiwagi-san?" Fujiwara Chika blinked, quickly recognizing the girl's back. "It's rare to run into her at the supermarket. Why is she running?"
   Amamiya Natsuki raised his right hand, still holding onto Secretary, and guessed the truth: "She's probably worried we'll silence her?"
   "Eh? Eh? Eh?" Fujiwara Chika was shocked. "Silencing is a bit too exaggerated, isn't it?"
   Kashiwagi covered her pink lips and fled in a panic.
   Natsuki-kun actually cheated?!
   He was with Kaguya-san this afternoon, and tonight he's holding hands with Chika-chan, shopping at the supermarket. Unbelievable.
   Kaguya-san, you've been NTR'd!
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   Nine fifteen in the evening.
   Amamiya Natsuki was reading and doing practice problems when the doorbell suddenly rang.
   The Spy Maid stood prettily outside the door.
   "Good evening." Amamiya Natsuki turned and said, "Come in."
   Hayasaka Ai had already sent a message before coming, so he wasn't surprised.
   Hayasaka Ai stepped into the entryway, holding up a souvenir with both hands: "Senpai, I bought some takoyaki. Shall we eat it together?"
   "No, I've already brushed my teeth."
   Then just brush them again after eating! Such delicious takoyaki, don't you feel tempted at all?
   Putting on her own slippers, Hayasaka Ai came to the living room and knelt by the table, recounting the day's events: "Thank you, Senpai. The computer parts have been bought and sent directly home to my younger brother."
   A brother out of nowhere.
   The Spy Maid said, pressing her hands together, looking expectantly at Amamiya Natsuki:
   "My younger brother is new to computers and might not know how to assemble them. If he encounters any problems, I'll have to trouble Senpai."
   "Alright." Amamiya Natsuki held out his hand. "Give me your hand."
   This cute junior sister's visit was undoubtedly to Copy and Paste "Evil Spirit Banishing," so Amamiya Natsuki got straight to the point.
   Hayasaka Ai's pretty face flushed slightly as she extended her right hand.
   As a spy who had undergone professional training, it would be too unprofessional to be shy about holding hands with a boy!
   "Speaking of which, on my way to work this afternoon, I passed by a Park and seemed to see Senpai and Kaguya-senpai." Hayasaka Ai casually took control of the conversation. "The distance was a bit far at the time, so I didn't dare to go over and acknowledge you."
   Hayasaka Ai had already investigated Kaguya-san's movements in the afternoon, first going to the arcade, then to the Park, and finally taking a car directly back to the villa.
   She didn't go home with the boy in front of her.
   She never went to a hotel.
   Afterward, she secretly told a dirty joke about a radish growing bigger but not thinner, but the Sheltered Ojou-sama still didn't understand.
   The Sheltered Ojou-sama's chastity was still intact.
   Calming down and thinking carefully, there must have been many people in the Park in the evening. In broad daylight, the Sheltered Ojou-sama would absolutely not do such things with a boy.
   So Hayasaka Ai became even more curious.
   What exactly happened that made the Sheltered Ojou-sama eat the popsicle with that kind of action?
   "You didn't see wrong, it was me and Kaguya-san," Amamiya Natsuki replied casually.
   "Eh?" Hayasaka Ai blinked, propped her chin with her right hand, and looked at Amamiya Natsuki. "But Kaguya-senpai seemed very happy at the time. It was the first time I saw her smile, so I didn't dare to acknowledge her."
   "Probably because good things make one feel refreshed."
   "She drew a skill," Amamiya Natsuki said. "Now she can beat ten of you."
   The Sheltered Ojou-sama got a skill but didn't even tell me. No wonder she was in such a good mood all night.
   Since her identity hadn't been exposed yet, it was normal for her not to tell her.
   "Beating ten of me is a bit exaggerated, isn't it?"
   Hayasaka Ai puffed out her cheeks slightly.
   As a genius girl, Shinomiya Kaguya had great talent in archery, kendo, karate, and other areas. She looked delicate and weak, but she was secretly strong and could pull up a weeping willow.
   But she was not weak either.
   Let alone ten, even if two of herself went at it, the Sheltered Ojou-sama would still be defeated.
   "Don't disbelieve it," Amamiya Natsuki looked at Hayasaka Ai. "If Kaguya-san chooses the right scenario, all of us combined wouldn't be enough for her to beat."
   It was unclear whether the Shadow Cats in the dungeon were living creatures, but it was obvious that those things weren't very intelligent.
   Using real-life cats as a reference, their intelligence was probably only around two or three years old.
   Even so, they still almost wiped out the player group.
   The tactic of transforming into shadows and attacking other people's shadows, if one didn't know the weakness beforehand, there was a high chance of falling for it.
   What if those two Shadow Cats had a player's intelligence?
   Take Shinomiya Kaguya for example.
   Never drops the ball at critical moments.
   After transforming into a Shadow Cat, she would definitely be a top-tier hunter.
   Of course, with such a strong skill, there would definitely be limitations, and it couldn't be used as one pleased. The specific situation would have to wait for testing tomorrow.
   Amamiya Natsuki let go of his right hand, Copy and Paste was successful.
   "Thank you, Senpai," Hayasaka Ai picked up a bamboo skewer and poked a takoyaki ball. "It tastes super good. Senpai, are you sure you don't want to eat one?"
   Evil Spirit Banishing was already in hand, but Hayasaka Ai didn't leave immediately.
   "Senpai, I want to flip a coin," Hayasaka Ai clenched her right fist and pressed it to her chest. "The large dungeon of Zoo Horror Story doesn't know when it will open. I want to become stronger as soon as possible to help everyone."
   Then you'll be disappointed today.
   Amamiya Natsuki took out a coin and handed it to the Spy Maid.
   A girl plagued by bad luck was born again.
   Darn it, darn it, darn it!
   Hayasaka Ai bit her silver teeth lightly, so angry she wanted to stomp her feet.
   Among everyone, only she hadn't flipped heads yet, right?
   Every day she was plagued by bad luck. She always felt like someone was secretly targeting her!
   "Looks like my luck isn't good today," Hayasaka Ai took a deep breath, returned the coin, and pitifully grabbed Amamiya Natsuki's wrist, tilting her pretty face up, like a small animal seeking security. "Senpai, we shouldn't have so many unlucky things happen in the room, right?"
   "You're in trouble," Amamiya Natsuki dodged backward, his expression serious. "Do you know what's the most important thing not to do when you're unlucky?"
   "Eh?" Hayasaka Ai was startled, blinking curiously. "What is it?"
   Amamiya Natsuki sighed faintly: "Don't make random flags."
   For the next half hour, Hayasaka Ai remained vigilant.
   Even so, she still triggered bad luck twice. Once she stubbed her toe, hurting so much that tears welled up, and another time she bit her tongue while speaking.
   "Senpai, I'm going back."
   Hayasaka Ai said goodbye, feeling exhausted, and left.
   Miko quietly snuck over again. It was clear that after getting a taste, Miko would only spend more and more nights away from home in the future.
   "...You mop the floor yourself today!"
   "No more mopping, time to sleep."
   The night passed uneventfully.
   Amamiya Natsuki and Miko, along with Yurikawa Hana who lived nearby, left for school as usual.
   It was May, the breeze was gentle, the sun was just right, and walking on the road felt especially comfortable.
   Because of Mrs. Shimizu's presence, today was still an "all villains" day, a day of bullying innocent little lambs.
   "Hana-chan, good morning."
   Fujiwara Chika smiled brightly, having waited for a long time.
   "Chika-chan, good morning."
   "Shall we go to the Game Club to play a game?"
   Looking at her best friend who agreed without any suspicion, Miko silently sighed in her heart.
   Being sold and still counting money for others-that was exactly her.
   The group arrived at the Game Club again.
   Soon after, Kitagawa Marin and Shinomiya Kaguya appeared, and the team was reunited.
   "Wait a moment, I have something to say," Fujiwara Chika raised her chin slightly and said firmly, "Yesterday's punishment hasn't been fulfilled yet."
   "Um, how about we just forget about it?" Yurikawa Hana tactfully persuaded, "Just like kissing, from now on, if we roll a Pocky challenge, we just skip it."
   "Exactly, I have a suggestion," Kitagawa Marin crossed her arms and nodded in agreement. "From now on, when playing games, any punishments that violate school rules won't need to be carried out."
   "Speaking of violating school rules..." Amamiya Natsuki turned his head to look at Marin. "How did the disciplinary committee at the school gate let you in? You don't jump over the wall every day, do you?"
   As a prestigious school, there were disciplinary committee members on duty at the school gate every morning. How did a gyaru like you get in?
   "I didn't jump over the wall," Kitagawa Marin raised her chin and explained how she did it. "I button up my clothes at first, and then just tie them up after entering the school."
   "What about the earrings?"
   "They are all accessories. I take them off before entering school. I only have two piercings on my earlobes."
   "I refuse," Fujiwara Chika said with a serious expression. "People must follow rules, and playing games must also follow rules. This is my ninja way."
   "Not accepting punishment means violating my ninja way."
   The Secretary turned to look at him.
   Amamiya Natsuki stopped whispering and looked at Fujiwara.
   "Let's complete the punishment together!" Fujiwara Chika extended her hand in invitation.
   Amamiya Natsuki intertwined his fingers, propped his chin, and put on a thoughtful expression: "Can I refuse?"
   "Then I'll just have to agree."
   Shinomiya Kaguya's expression was calm, as if she had expected it. She opened her school bag, took out a box of Pocky sticks, placed it on the table, and said nonchalantly:
   "Then let's begin. Let's finish quickly."
   Amamiya Natsuki looked at Kaguya in surprise.
   You actually prepared Pocky sticks?
   That box of Pocky sticks must be problematic!
   "That's right, it is problematic."
   Shinomiya Kaguya crossed her arms, a little person stomping its feet in her heart.
   After going back yesterday, she specifically watched many Pocky Challenge variety shows and videos on her phone. Some people would give up and dodge, and some would accidentally kiss... How could she just watch them do such things?
   She had to make sure they kept their distance!
   Shinomiya Kaguya was well aware of Fujiwara's personality, so she had Hayasaka Ai prepare a box of chocolate sticks in advance, with every single one being a 'special product' to ensure Amamiya Natsuki and Fujiwara wouldn't have any accidental contact.
   Fujiwara Chika took a deep breath, not wasting any time. She pulled out a chocolate stick, opened her rosy lips, and gently bit into it with her pearly teeth.
   Under the gaze of the other girls, Amamiya Natsuki bit the other end of the chocolate stick.
   Yurikawa Hana covered her cheeks with both hands, her face flushed, her fingers spread apart.
   "It looks a bit strange..."
   Kitagawa Marin's cheeks puffed out slightly, unhappy.
   Miko said nothing; the Ice princess rarely showed emotional fluctuations, only her right index finger was constantly twirling the hair by her ear.
   Only Shinomiya Kaguya's expression was the calmest.
   Amamiya Natsuki had just taken a bite when the chocolate stick suddenly broke, as if it was exceptionally brittle.
   "The winner has been decided."
   Shinomiya Kaguya decisively announced the winner.
   Seeing this, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.
   Every chocolate stick will break at a touch. Keep your distance!
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   Chapter 228: Chapter 228: Transforming into a Cat Miss
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   Fujiwara Chika easily accepted the fact of her defeat.
   It had already been verified during yesterday's lunch break on the rooftop that Chaotic Unordered could not defeat Chaotic Evil.
   "Rules are rules, and I'm a good sport."
   The Secretary took a deep breath, raised her hand to tuck the strands of hair behind her ear, her pretty face slightly flushed, and leaned close to Amamiya Natsuki's ear, whispering.
   It didn't say it had to be shouted loudly in front of everyone. Whispering is fine, right?
   This was Fujiwara Chika's strategy after much deliberation last night.
   Hearing Fujiwara Chika's deliberately lowered shout, Amamiya Natsuki looked over speechlessly.
   You said you'd be a good sport and keep your word, not break the rules, right?
   The content you shouted isn't right!
   Fujiwara Chika quickly sat up straight.
   The other girls looked towards Amamiya Natsuki.
   "She did shout." Amamiya Natsuki nodded, "I'll vouch for it."
   "Eh?" Yurikawa Hana tilted her head in confusion, quickly noticing the blind spot, "Why is Natsuki-kun closing his eyes when he speaks?"
   Of course, it's easier to lie with your eyes closed.
   "Continue, continue." Fujiwara Chika coughed twice, quickly dealing the cards, "We can only play two games today; I have something else to do later."
   There's no need to say much about the first game.
   With everyone being a traitor, a world where only the Oppai girl got hurt was easily achieved.
   And it was even a direct betrayal from a good friend.
   "Miko has very good luck today." Yurikawa Hana smiled brightly, clearly quite happy that her friend won, "A crushing victory."
   "Luck... it's alright." Miko bit her lower lip with her pearly teeth, looking away with a guilty conscience.
   She didn't want this kind of luck at all.
   Mrs. Shimizu, who was observing from the side, floated over to Miko, clasped her hands in front of her chest, and smiled, "I'm counting on you."
   Miko had no choice but to sigh silently in her heart.
   "As for the punishment..." Miko looked elsewhere and whispered, "Numbers three and four, hold hands for five minutes."
   "Eh?" Yurikawa Hana was startled, her tone puzzled, "Why is it holding hands again?"
   "Number three is me." Amamiya Natsuki raised his hand and looked at the ignorant little lamb girl, "The first game was mainly for warm-up. If you don't want to hold hands, we can also do fifty push-ups."
   "I choose holding hands!"
   Yurikawa Hana jumped in fright and quickly grabbed Amamiya Natsuki's hand, "Don't even mention fifty push-ups; I can't even do five."
   Copy and Paste successful.
   Fujiwara Chika, full of enthusiasm, started the second round of the game.
   This time, she didn't target the little lamb girl again, and the dice roll was normal. Everyone had a happy game.
   "Let's stop playing here today." Fujiwara Chika was satisfied, "I need to go to the Office. We'll continue tomorrow."
   Miko stood up and said, "I'm going back too."
   "Miko, let's go together."
   Yurikawa Hana naturally moved with her good friend.
   As the girls left, Amamiya Natsuki and Kaguya naturally fell behind.
   Amamiya Natsuki took out his notebook and pencil, looking at Kaguya: "Let's start the experiment. First, let's see if the skill has a casting delay."
   "Okay." Shinomiya Kaguya nodded slightly, and quickly said, "I'm starting."
   Amamiya Natsuki pressed the stopwatch on his phone and started timing.
   "One second, two seconds, three seconds..."
   A full three seconds passed before the Sheltered Ojou-sama's figure suddenly disappeared.
   Amamiya Natsuki silently analyzed and extracted useful information.
   "Entering the shadow state has a certain delay; it's not an instant skill. During this period, Kaguya can move. Inferring from this, she should be able to move while casting... Hmm?!"
   Amamiya Natsuki's gaze paused slightly, falling on the clothes on the activity room floor.
   Black over-the-knee socks.
   Red ribbon for tying hair.
   Lightweight summer school uniform.
   And what looked like very childish cartoon bears...
   To be honest, someone suddenly disappearing, leaving only clothes floating down from the air, looked a little creepy.
   But it was understandable.
   Transforming into a Shadow Cat should be a body-shaping skill like 'Sheep Transformation Technique'. The body can change, but clothes are not human, so they naturally wouldn't shadow-transform with it.
   For example, in the super-old superhero movie "Fantastic Four," the young lady gained invisibility after being exposed to cosmic radiation.
   But every time she turned invisible, she had to strip completely naked!
   This is the correct way to transform and become invisible. Settings where clothes also turn invisible are super unscientific.
   As for why Mrs. Shimizu, being a ghost, wears clothes instead of being naked... because those aren't real clothes.
   Amamiya Natsuki had already verified it.
   When Mrs. Shimizu took off her stockings, the moment the stockings separated from her body, they would instantly disappear, clearly having no physical existence.
   The clothes lay quietly on the ground, the activity room was silent, without a single sound. The Sheltered Ojou-sama seemed to have vanished into thin air, a little scary.
   Amamiya Natsuki called softly, looking around.
   In the empty activity room, there was no sign of Shinomiya Kaguya at all, not even a cat, as if she had accidentally made herself disappear.
   Amamiya Natsuki frowned in thought for two seconds, then stood up and walked to the activity room window.
   The curtains were pulled open.
   Bright sunlight immediately streamed in from outside the window, forming a bright pillar of light in the air, with tiny dust particles vaguely visible floating within it.
   Amamiya Natsuki looked down.
   On the floor, a black, ink-like cat shadow quietly appeared, right in front of him.
   Clearly, Shinomiya Kaguya had been following closely beside him and had not entered another dimension.
   "She can move silently in dark places, but can only be observed where there is light..."
   The transformed Shadow Cat Miss Kaguya squatted on the floor, extending a small paw, wanting to bat Amamiya Natsuki's pant leg, but couldn't.
   Amamiya Natsuki half-crouched.
   The activity room was silent, with no response, only the cat's shadow constantly wriggling its body.
   Amamiya Natsuki then said, "If you can hear me, wag your tail twice."
   The cat's shadow on the floor gently wagged its tail.
   Amamiya Natsuki recorded the data, extended his right hand, adjusted the angle to cast a shadow of his arm in the sunlight: "Try to shake my hand."
   The cat followed, raising its paw to touch the shadow of the right hand on the ground.
   Amamiya Natsuki felt a subtle sensation on his hand. Looking at it, there was clearly nothing there, yet a clear physical sensation came from his hand, which was quite strange.
   Trying to raise his hand, the shadow of his right hand on the ground quickly lifted the cat Kaguya.
   "Shadows actually have weight, this is unscientific..."
   His right hand suddenly sank.
   The cat girl Miss detached from her shadow state and transformed back into a human, her milky white skin dazzlingly pale in the sunlight.
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   Chapter 229: Chapter 229: Bunny Girl Kaguya
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   The girl's skin was like an accumulation of frost and snow.
   Dazzlingly white in the sunlight.
   Amamiya Natsuki subconsciously narrowed his eyes, continuing to analyze the available information.
   "The transformation time seems a bit short..."
   A cool breeze gently rustled the curtains.
   The Sheltered Ojou-sama was disoriented for a second, then finally sobered up, quickly raising her arms to cover her chest, and nervously squatting down.
   Even Miss Ice Princess couldn't maintain her coolness at this moment, her pretty face flushed crimson, as if blood could drip from it at any moment.
   Amamiya Natsuki responded, he was already standing by the window, reached out and pulled, quickly closing the curtains.
   "Don't worry, this is the fourth floor, no one can see..."
   "Close your eyes and turn around!"
   Steam billowed from Shinomiya Kaguya's head, her eyes rapidly evolving into spiral eyes.
   Her heart rate exceeded 180 beats per minute.
   Shinomiya Kaguya only felt her head spinning, almost unable to think...
   "Don't faint," Amamiya Natsuki threatened fiercely, "Think clearly, if you dare to faint, I'll be the only one who can help you put on clothes."
   Shinomiya Kaguya's body trembled slightly, she bit the tip of her tongue to make herself sober up.
   Being seen naked was already bad enough, if Natsuki-kun had to help her put on clothes, she would never be able to face anyone again!
   "You face the window, don't turn your head."
   Shinomiya Kaguya, with teary eyes, dizzily proposed a solution.
   Amamiya Natsuki raised both hands: "By the way, wouldn't it be better if I went out at a time like this?"
   Her brain was overloaded, causing her to forget the simplest solution.
   Shinomiya Kaguya pointed towards the door, gritting her teeth and saying:
   Amamiya Natsuki's expression was serious, his eyes straight ahead, as he stepped out.
   Miss Kaguya, who at a young age possessed the Guanzhong Great Plains, had nothing that could gather people's hearts and gazes.
   However, the next moment.
   The door to the club room was pushed open.
   Amamiya Natsuki's brows immediately furrowed.
   The club room was not large, it only had furniture like filing cabinets, sofas, and a round table, with no place for anyone to hide.
   Amamiya Natsuki suddenly felt a soft impact on his back.
   It was clearly the Sheltered Ojou-sama, desperate and flustered, hiding behind him, enduring the overwhelming shame, Shinomiya Kaguya instinctively made the most correct response.
   Amamiya Natsuki raised his voice and shouted towards the door.
   At the same time, his mind raced, about to take off his clothes and hand them to Kaguya.
   It was too late to take off his clothes now, but there was another way.
   Amamiya Natsuki suddenly remembered the dress-up card he received from the silver-haired loli yesterday afternoon, quickly took the card from his game backpack, and handed it to Kaguya.
   Shinomiya Kaguya took the dress-up card and instantly reacted, biting her lower lip, she confirmed its use in her mind without any hesitation.
   A black bunny girl uniform appeared out of nowhere on Shinomiya Kaguya's body.
   Humans are limited by their reflexes and cannot stop immediately, and the girl outside the door had very long reflexes.
   The door was still half-open, and a familiar short-haired girl stood outside the door.
   It was Kashiwagi, a classmate and one of the Game Club members.
   "I'm sorry, I didn't know Natsuki-kun was inside..." Seeing Amamiya Natsuki, Kashiwagi subconsciously apologized, "Eh? Eh? Eh?"
   Her gaze fell behind Amamiya Natsuki, and Kashiwagi quickly widened her eyes.
   "I-I'm sorry! I didn't see anything!"
   Kashiwagi quickly lowered her head and turned to sneak away.
   Amamiya Natsuki's voice was low.
   Kashiwagi's body trembled slightly, she instinctively stopped, nervously turned to look, her eyes pleading.
   "Come in," Amamiya Natsuki commanded, "Close the door."
   Kashiwagi's face turned pale, like a small animal accidentally caught in a spiderweb, she obediently walked into the club room and closed the door.
   She actually stumbled upon Natsuki-kun and Kaguya-san doing that kind of thing, this time she would definitely be locked in a cage, never to see the light of day again!
   Amamiya Natsuki finally had time to turn around and look at the Sheltered Ojou-sama behind him.
   The instant dress-up card was quite useful.
   In just a single breath, Shinomiya Kaguya was already 'fully dressed'.
   On her head was a pair of black bunny ear hair accessories, with one ear folded down.
   A black bow was tied at her chest.
   On her wrists, she wore white cuffs that emphasized her bunny girl identity.
   Her slender legs were encased in black stockings and fishnet stockings, faintly revealing a hint of snow-white skin.
   The black tight-fitting suit was extremely form-fitting, fully revealing the girl's slender and graceful waist curve... unfortunately, the curve of her chest was barely discernible, so flat it was despair-inducing.
   In short, this was a uniform that should never appear in school.
   Amamiya Natsuki looked into Miss Kaguya's eyes.
   The girl was half-crouching on the ground, her hands still instinctively covering her chest.
   Her pretty face was crimson, as if flames were burning, and her wine-red eyes were hazy with mist, teary.
   The high and mighty Miss Ice Princess had now become a teary-eyed bunny girl, completely devoid of any desire to protect her, instead making one want to bully and make her cry.
   Amamiya Natsuki subconsciously took out his phone.
   If he didn't take a picture and save it, he felt like he was missing out on a hundred million.
   Shinomiya Kaguya couldn't help but widen her eyes.
   He didn't pull her up, but instead took out his phone to take a picture?
   The Sheltered Ojou-sama was both ashamed and angry: "...Surrender!"
   Amamiya Natsuki gave a thumbs up: "Surrendering is not a loss."
   Seeing that Miss was about to explode, Amamiya Natsuki knew when to quit, quickly put away his phone, and walked towards the door, saying:
   "I'll handle Kashiwagi, don't worry... I'll be right outside the door, I guarantee no one else will come in."
   Passing by Kashiwagi, Amamiya Natsuki said in a low voice:
   Kashiwagi dared not refuse, pitifully following behind Amamiya Natsuki and walking out of the club room.
   "Kashiwagi, Kashiwagi," Amamiya Natsuki sighed, "Why is it always you?"
   "I didn't want to, Chika-chan asked me to come to the club room to get something." Kashiwagi leaned against the wall, timidly looking up, her small face full of grievance, "And I didn't know you and Kaguya-san were inside."
   "In any case, don't say a word about what just happened, and don't write it in your diary," Amamiya Natsuki threatened, "If Kaguya-san goes berserk, I won't be able to save you."
   "I definitely won't say anything," Kashiwagi quickly nodded, covering her pink lips with both hands, "And I don't have a habit of writing a diary."
   Amamiya Natsuki said with satisfaction:
   "If I say it was an accident just now, do you believe me?"
   Kashiwagi hesitated for two seconds, then still shook her head.
   Kaguya-san was already wearing a bunny girl uniform, how could it be an accident!
   "That," Kashiwagi mustered her courage, looked up and said, "Natsuki-kun is already with Kaguya-san, so don't go on dates with Chika-chan anymore."
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   "Chika-chan is Kaguya-san's only good friend at school. If she knew you and Chika were dating behind her back, Kaguya-san would definitely be super sad."
   Kashiwagi, with her hands clasped to her chest, as if a minister prepared with a coffin to remonstrate with the emperor, bravely said:
   "So, please stop doing things that make everyone miserable!"
   Amamiya Natsuki was silent for two seconds, then said faintly:
   "Have you ever considered another possibility?"
   Amamiya Natsuki extended a finger, "The truth is that I and Chika are hiding something from Kaguya-san."
   Kashiwagi covered her pink lips in shock.
   So she had been mistaken; Kaguya-san was the third party?
   It wasn't Chika-chan who cheated on Kaguya-san, but Kaguya-san who cheated on Chika-chan?
   "That kind of thing... impossible, right?" Kashiwagi widened her eyes, her small face filled with an expression of disbelief, and she couldn't help but say, "Kaguya-san is so beautiful, and super smart, always first in exams, and a genius girl... How could such an amazing Kaguya-san be a third party?"
   "Not a third party." Amamiya Natsuki corrected, "Actually, there's some unavoidable reason that makes it impossible for me and Kaguya-san to separate."
   "Special reason?" Kashiwagi entered her imaginative Theater, her eyes sparkling, "Let me guess, could it be that you and Kaguya-san were born on the same day, in the same Hospital, in the same room, and then were swapped by your parents, and now both sets of parents have discovered the truth and made you and Kaguya-san sign a marriage contract?"
   "You're thinking too much." Amamiya Natsuki narrowed his eyes and couldn't help but say, "Do you know that before babies are born, their gender is checked with an ultrasound?"
   Swapping babies might be possible, but mistaking a baby's gender is too ridiculous!
   "The truth behind it is actually even more distorted and bizarre." Amamiya Natsuki whispered, "Do you want to know the truth?"
   Kashiwagi nodded rapidly like a pecking chick, her girlish curiosity surging uncontrollably.
   Facing the girl's expectant gaze, Amamiya Natsuki suddenly smiled:
   The girl's pink cheeks suddenly puffed up, like a pufferfish that had been poked, and she couldn't help but clench her pink fists and hit Amamiya Natsuki's chest.
   Riddlers who only speak half-truths are even more annoying than spoiler dogs.
   A voice suddenly came from around the hallway corner.
   Kashiwagi's breath hitched, and she quickly turned her head to look, seeing a girl with a black bow tied on her forehead walking over in confusion. She immediately felt a wave of dizziness and hurriedly said:
   "Chika, you, you listen to my explanation!"
   "Don't be guilty." Amamiya Natsuki said from the side, "We are upright and have nothing to hide."
   Look down yourself, the shadow on the hallway is clearly crooked, okay!
   "Uh, that, just now was..."
   Kashiwagi took a deep breath and fabricated a lie.
   The truth is still unclear, Chika probably doesn't know about Kaguya-san yet, so it must be kept secret. Therefore... I'm sorry, Chika-chan.
   "I see." Fujiwara Chika clearly didn't suspect anything, "By the way, why did you run away suddenly at the supermarket last night?"
   Kashiwagi raised her small face, her expression complex.
   Chika-chan actually took the initiative to ask about yesterday's events, and she didn't seem guilty at all. It seems Kaguya-san is the outsider...
   "Last night, I suddenly received a message and had an urgent matter to go home for." Kashiwagi replied softly.
   Amamiya Natsuki looked at Fujiwara and asked:
   "Why did you come over again?"
   "The teacher needs a report on club activities." Fujiwara Chika explained, "I asked Kashiwagi-chan to come get it, but she never came back, so I came myself."
   Kashiwagi lowered her head and apologized.
   "Where's Kaguya-chan?" Fujiwara Chika turned her head and looked towards Amamiya Natsuki.
   Amamiya Natsuki pointed with his hand: "She's in the clubroom."
   As he spoke, the clubroom door was pulled open, and Shinomiya Kaguya walked out. She had already changed into her school uniform; the earlier Bunny Girl Kaguya seemed like nothing but an illusion.
   The Sheltered Ojou-sama's pretty face was taut and expressionless, though the blush on her face had not yet faded.
   "I'll go in and get the report."
   Fujiwara Chika finished speaking, then walked into the room with quick steps.
   Soon, only Amamiya Natsuki and two others remained in the hallway.
   Shinomiya Kaguya stood with her arms crossed, her burgundy eyes gazing unblinkingly at Kashiwagi.
   Kashiwagi leaned against the wall, trembling.
   "I've already told Kashiwagi." Amamiya Natsuki said, "She promised not to say a word."
   Shinomiya Kaguya bit her silver teeth lightly, glaring at him in embarrassment.
   He even took photos with his phone! He's the most outrageous one!
   "It's getting late." Amamiya Natsuki said, "Kashiwagi, you should go back to your classroom first."
   Kashiwagi couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. Seeing that Kaguya had no intention of speaking, she quickly bowed and scurried away.
   "You take the costume change card." Amamiya Natsuki looked at Kaguya, "It'll come in handy when you transform later."
   Shinomiya Kaguya finally couldn't help but speak:
   "I'm never going to use that skill again!"
   Every time she transforms, her clothes fall off. Such a skill is terrible, permanently sealed!
   "So, when the transformation ends, you can hide in the shadows and instantly change with the costume change card, right?"
   Amamiya Natsuki offered a solution.
   Such an amazing skill, not using it would be a complete waste.
   "That Bunny Girl uniform is also very embarrassing, I don't want to wear it at all!"
   As they spoke, Fujiwara Chika walked out of the clubroom.
   "Kaguya-chan, how was the skill test?"
   As a teammate, this pink-haired girl naturally knew that Kaguya had learned a new skill yesterday.
   Shinomiya Kaguya moved her pink lips, her pretty face flushed, finding it difficult to speak, she absolutely did not want to say.
   In the end, it was Amamiya Natsuki who spoke:
   "The skill is very powerful, becoming a shadow, a master of stealth, but it has a drawback, just like the Sheep Transformation Technique in reality."
   Fujiwara Chika blinked, quickly recalling the unexpected incident when she first asked Amamiya Natsuki to come exorcise at night, her pretty face flushed slightly, and she quickly extinguished the thought of 'temporary experience,' urging:
   "Let's go, let's go back to the classroom for class!"
   In a flash, it was after school again.
   The original plan was to continue searching for Miss Ghost's cat with Shinomiya Kaguya, but due to the Bunny Girl incident in the morning, the Sheltered Ojou-sama's shame meter had not yet cooled down, so the activity was temporarily canceled.
   "Since there's nothing to do, why don't you come cosplay with me?"
   Kitagawa Marin put her hands behind her back, her smile especially bright, two rows of pearly white teeth neat and clean in the sunlight, and a small fang, "Let's try today to see if we can raise the Succubus Girl role-play proficiency even more and unlock more active abilities."
   "Don't get your hopes up too high." Amamiya Natsuki said, "Role-playing clearly gets harder to unlock the further you go."
   "Where there's a will, there's a way, you have to try to know." Kitagawa Marin's voice was clear and super optimistic, "Oh, right, how did Kaguya-san's skill verification go?"
   Amamiya Natsuki casually recounted it.
   "I see." The Blonde Hot Girl put her hands behind her back, her steps light, "Kaguya-san is thin-skinned after all. If it were me, it wouldn't matter."
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   "Kaguya-san is just too thin-skinned." Kitagawa Marin said confidently with her hands behind her back, "Those who achieve great things don't bother with trivialities. If it were me, I wouldn't care about such small matters."
   Amamiya Natsuki silently glanced over: "King of Talk."
   "I am not!" Kitagawa Marin puffed out her cheeks, "I'll prove it to you when we get back!"
   "You have to do what you say."
   "Of course." Kitagawa Marin tilted her chin slightly, then suddenly reacted, "Eh, wait a moment."
   This Blonde Girl vigilantly covered her chest: "You're not trying to trick me into taking off my clothes, are you?"
   Amamiya Natsuki sighed, a desolate expression on his face, and said faintly:
   "So, in your eyes, I've always been a despicable and shameless person?"
   Kitagawa Marin bit her lower lip and apologized guiltily.
   She was just joking and didn't really mean to dislike him.
   But what she considered a joke might be hurtful words to others, so she had to apologize sincerely at this moment.
   "No need to apologize." Amamiya Natsuki shook his head, "You're not wrong."
   Amamiya Natsuki looked at Kitagawa, a smile suddenly appearing on his face: "I am the scoundrel you spoke of."
   Kitagawa Marin's eyes widened, her pink cheeks suddenly puffed up, and she couldn't help but clench her pink fists and hit him.
   "You tricked my feelings, too much, absolutely too much!"
   Amamiya Natsuki had anticipated it and easily dodged with a flash.
   "Only a fool doesn't run."
   "It's getting harder, harder, my fist is getting harder."
   No words were exchanged along the way.
   When Amamiya Natsuki got off the train, he saw a small, pink-haired girl standing in the corner of the platform. She was wearing a school uniform and looked especially petite and cute.
   It was none other than Juju-sama, who not only had pink hair.
   "Juju-sama, good afternoon." Amamiya Natsuki raised his hand to greet her.
   "Good afternoon." Inui Sajuna looked up, noticed the gazes of passersby around them, her cheeks flushed slightly, and she reminded him in a low voice, "...Don't call me that name outside."
   "Juju, you arrived so quickly." Kitagawa Marin walked over, her voice especially clear, "I thought I'd have to wait for you."
   "The school I attend is nearby." Juju-sama said softly, "And I have nothing else to do after school, so I came directly."
   "Let's go home first," Kitagawa Marin said, putting her right hand on her hip. "Let's continue the cosplay."
   The three quickly arrived at Kitagawa's Home.
   Amamiya Natsuki lived a bit far, and Juju had a younger sister, so Kitagawa's Home, where Marin lived alone, became their base of operations.
   Kitagawa Marin pushed the door open, entered the house, tossed her schoolbag aside, and, holding onto the shoe cabinet with one hand, bent down to take off her shoes. She slipped on a pair of dog-themed sandals and walked into the house with a thud-thud-thud.
   "The weather's been getting hotter lately," Kitagawa Marin said, fanning herself with her hand. She walked over to the refrigerator. "I bought ice cream yesterday. One for each of us."
   "Recently, I saw some people on Twitter from other countries talking about 'ice cream freedom' and not being able to afford ice cream. It's so strange. I feel like ice cream prices haven't gone up since I was little."
   Amamiya Natsuki took the ice cream and tore open the wrapper. "It's not just ice cream; most prices in the supermarket haven't increased."
   Since the economic crisis in the 1990s, more and more people in Japan chose a laid-back lifestyle, and consumer desire was generally low. Most items in supermarkets hadn't even increased in price for decades.
   A while ago, a long-standing brand of cup noodles, 'Cup Noodle Master,' increased its retail price by fifty yen due to rising raw material costs and other reasons. Over a hundred company executives collectively performed a dogeza apology on television!
   It's easy to imagine how difficult it is for product prices to rise in Japan, unlike some unscrupulous capitalists today who sell a single ice cream for dozens of yuan.
   Amamiya Natsuki looked at the pink-haired girl. "Juju, why are your dark circles so much heavier?"
   Juju, who was eating ice cream, paused her movements and couldn't help but look over with a resentful gaze.
   "There are always strange Evil Spirits appearing in my room. I can't sleep properly at all."
   "It's useless. When I wear an eye mask, my hearing becomes super sensitive, and sometimes the Evil Spirits make strange noises, which is even more terrifying."
   "You've worked hard," Amamiya Natsuki said, taking a bite of his ice cream. "When I go back, should I copy Evil Spirit Banishing for you?"
   Inui Sajuha gently exhaled.
   There are some things in the world that, once you experience their joy and wonderful taste, you can never give them up.
   For the past two days, Amamiya Natsuki had been with Kaguya-san and hadn't come over. Juju had been eagerly awaiting him, wanting to proactively message Amamiya Natsuki many times to borrow his abilities.
   However, she had fallen flat on her face in front of Amamiya Natsuki a few days ago, and the pose was too embarrassing, so she held back from messaging him.
   Now that Amamiya Natsuki had taken the initiative, she was instantly relieved.
   "Finished!" Kitagawa Marin quickly finished her ice cream, stretched with her hands over her head, and said, "Juju, hurry up, let's go change into our costumes."
   Juju nodded, her eyes filled with anticipation.
   Transforming into a Magical Girl had been her dream since childhood, and now that she had the chance to cosplay a Magical Girl, she was naturally exceptionally happy.
   Amamiya Natsuki looked at Juju. "Give me your hand."
   "The cosplay skill hasn't been pasted to you yet."
   Juju quickly extended her small hand.
   "Your hand is so small," Amamiya Natsuki said, gently holding it. "I feel like if I squeezed you, you'd cry for a long time."
   Juju's cheeks puffed out, and she couldn't help but exclaim, "...I won't let you squeeze!"
   After finishing the ice cream.
   The two girls walked into the bedroom together to change clothes.
   Amamiya Natsuki sat on the sofa, reading and studying alone.
   Before long, the bedroom door gently opened, and a Succubus Girl emerged first.
   And the fangs in her mouth, it looked like the recreation was incredibly high.
   "The cosplay accuracy is only 30%. I only asked Juju to modify the clothes, and I thought the accuracy would increase," Kitagawa Marin muttered, walking over to Amamiya Natsuki's side.
   "Clearly," Amamiya Natsuki said, taking out his notebook and recording data, "simply imitating the costume cannot increase the accuracy. Rather, besides the clothes, a character's actions that fit the image are even more important."
   "It's just as I thought..."
   The Succubus Girl hugged Amamiya Natsuki's neck from behind, her voice seductive: "Ma~ster, let me eat you?"
   The familiar sweet fragrance wafted into his nose, and even Amamiya Natsuki's heart couldn't help but quicken for a moment.
   "I heard that," Kitagawa Marin said, her delicate hand moving down, her fingertips gently sliding to Amamiya Natsuki's chest. Her pretty face showed a triumphant smile, like a fox eating a chicken. "Master's heart beat faster just now, are you perhaps looking forward to being eaten by me~?"
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   "Ma~ster, are you looking forward to being eaten by me?"
   The triumphant, sweet chuckle sounded in his ear, accompanied by warm breath, as if it had some kind of magic, making his ears tingle.
   Amamiya Natsuki took a deep breath and had to admit, his heart rate had indeed quickened.
   Rather, under the passive allure of the Succubus Girl, no one could remain indifferent.
   "It's only been two days since I came over," Amamiya Natsuki couldn't help but say, "How did you get so much better?"
   "Hmph hmph," Kitagawa Marin hummed triumphantly. "I haven't been idle these past two days. I specifically bought several manga related to succubi to study."
   "Now I've mastered the Succubus's exclusive techniques, for example..."
   Kitagawa Marin suddenly leaned in and 'chomped' lightly on Amamiya Natsuki's neck.
   Hey, hey, what kind of exclusive technique is that? Anyone can use a sudden attack!
   Kitagawa Marin hummed triumphantly, "Natsuki says no, but his heart rate sped up again."
   The 'Succubus' passive ability clearly affected Kitagawa; she wasn't usually this bold.
   After dawdling for a while, the Succubus Girl stood up triumphantly, hands on her hips, and said:
   "The cosplay accuracy has finally returned to 50%."
   Amamiya Natsuki wiped his neck. "Continue."
   "While Juju hasn't come out yet, let's see if we can continue to increase the accuracy."
   "Good point," Kitagawa Marin agreed, nodding. "Succubus Liz, here I come."
   "I can't do it anymore, my heart's so tired," Kitagawa Marin said, leaning back on the sofa, choosing to lie flat. "The accuracy still hasn't gone up at all."
   "That can only prove one thing," Amamiya Natsuki said, taking out his notebook and recording data, "your direction for role-playing is wrong."
   If you choose the wrong direction from the start, no matter how much effort you put in later, it will be useless.
   "And your role-playing just now had no breakthrough or progress," Amamiya Natsuki said mercilessly. "You just kept biting me. Besides getting my neck all slobbery, what else was it good for?"
   Kitagawa Marin clenched her pink fists and angrily punched Amamiya Natsuki's arm.
   "Besides the neck, you can't bite anywhere else!"
   Amamiya Natsuki said disdainfully:
   "This is the result of your two days of hard study?"
   "It's only been two days. I've only read one manga, and the rest of the books haven't been read yet," Kitagawa Marin stammered, feeling a bit guilty. She bent down and took a book from the drawer. "Let's read it now; there might be new techniques inside."
   Amamiya Natsuki glanced at the book cover, "The Corporate Slave Wants to Be Healed by a Succubus Girl."
   On the cover, there was also a prominent 18+ symbol.
   An ordinary girl might blush and be shy, covering it up and being ashamed to speak of it, but Kitagawa Marin had no problem at all. She could even recommend 18+ galgames, so reading this kind of book together was naturally no big deal.
   Kitagawa Marin sat leaning next to Amamiya Natsuki and opened the manga.
   On the colored title page was a Succubus Girl with black hair and red eyes, possessing a rather cold and alluring aura.
   "She looks a bit like Kaguya-san," Kitagawa Marin commented.
   "Her figure is completely different."
   Amamiya Natsuki complained inwardly.
   Her hair color and demeanor were somewhat similar, but her figure was miles apart!
   The manga's content was simple: a corporate slave male protagonist struggled alone in a big city, waking up earlier than chickens and sleeping later than dogs, with endless work every day, and a despairingly oppressive life that made it hard to breathe.
   One day, the corporate slave bought a mysterious occult book on a used book website, which contained a demon summoning ritual. The corporate slave, lonely to the point of despair, tried to summon a demon, and then a Succubus Girl successfully appeared.
   What followed was the warm interaction between the corporate slave and Miss Succubus.
   "It feels a bit like 'The Helpful Fox Senko-san'," Kitagawa Marin said, watching with relish. "I also really want a super cute Senko-san. It must feel super comfortable to hug her."
   "One isn't enough," Amamiya Natsuki said upon hearing this. "I want two. One fox spirit to hug, and the other to do housework."
   This was, after all, an adult manga, not an ordinary romance manga. Before long, Miss Succubus couldn't hold back anymore.
   Kitagawa Marin's pretty face flushed, and she abruptly closed the book in her hand.
   "I'm not reading it," Kitagawa Marin couldn't help but say. "That kind of thing is too much of a sacrifice, and it's not even guaranteed to unlock the accuracy."
   "From a rational perspective," Amamiya Natsuki began, "the Succubus Liz you're role-playing and the succubus in the book should be of the same kind."
   Kitagawa Marin puffed out her cheeks and looked over, then suddenly her eyes widened: "Charm!"
   Amamiya Natsuki was caught off guard. He only felt as if the Succubus Girl's eyes spun like a kaleidoscope in front of him. A strange dizziness filled his mind, and suppressed emotions rapidly grew. Driven by instinct, he couldn't help but reach out his right hand and wrap it around the Succubus Girl's soft, slender waist.
   Kitagawa Marin was startled.
   This look... did the charm succeed?
   What did Natsuki want to do?
   Why did he suddenly hug her?
   Shouldn't a charmed person just stare blankly?
   Seeing Amamiya Natsuki getting closer and closer, the distance between them quickly became only a fist's width, and Kitagawa Marin's heart couldn't help but beat rapidly.
   He's too strong, I can't dodge.
   Marin Kitagawa's pretty face flushed crimson as she nervously called out.
   However, her voice sounded exceptionally distant to Amamiya Natsuki's ears. The dizziness in his mind persisted, and driven by instinct, Amamiya Natsuki instinctively lowered his head and kissed the soft, warm lips of the golden-haired girl.
   Marin Kitagawa's eyelashes trembled violently, then quickly closed her eyes.
   (He... he really kissed me...)
   (If only I had known this would happen, I would have used the Charm skill earlier!)
   Marin Kitagawa nervously closed her eyes and couldn't help but reach out her arms, wanting to embrace Amamiya Natsuki's neck.
   Unfortunately, the next moment, the sound of a door opening suddenly rang out.
   "...Juju-sama is still here!"
   Marin Kitagawa suddenly sobered up, quickly turned her head away to dodge, and then delivered a headbutt to Amamiya Natsuki's forehead.
   "What are you two doing?"
   Juju-sama's pink lips parted slightly, utterly astonished.
   "Nothing." Marin Kitagawa sat up straight and quickly said, "...We were just comparing whose forehead was harder!"
   Amamiya Natsuki clutched his forehead. The dizziness in his mind had dissipated, and his consciousness had returned to clarity.
   Looking at the golden-haired girl whose pretty face was flushed like fire and who kept winking at him, Amamiya Natsuki wiped the corner of his lips and cooperated:
   "I lost, but it wasn't a loss."
   Marin Kitagawa turned her head and glared at him.
   Juju-sama was speechless.
   You two don't need to hide what you're doing from me, do you?
   "Ahem." Marin Kitagawa lightly coughed twice and changed the subject, "Juju, how's your Roleplay Rate now?"
   "It's still the same as before." Juju-sama bit her lower lip, her tone a little troubled, "The Roleplay Rate hasn't changed at all, even though I modified the clothes."
   "Don't worry, we'll explore slowly, and we'll definitely find a way to increase the Roleplay percentage." Marin Kitagawa suddenly exclaimed, "Eh? Eh?!"
   Amamiya Natsuki looked over.
   "My Roleplay percentage..." Marin Kitagawa pursed her pink lips and looked at Amamiya Natsuki, "It just increased."
   Both understood the meaning in each other's eyes.
   It seemed that Marin's succubus role indeed needed to increase its Roleplay Rate through more seductive means.
   Amamiya Natsuki said, "Want to try again later?"
   Marin Kitagawa's pretty face flushed crimson as she quickly refused.
   It's not like biting someone's neck; how could something like that be tried just like that!
   "Then we'll talk about it later." Amamiya Natsuki looked at the pink-haired girl, "It's pretty clear now that clothes can only unlock character role-playing. To increase the Roleplay Rate, you need to take actual action... What do you think is the mission of a magical girl?"
   Marin Kitagawa raised her hand and said:
   "To fight evil and save the Earth?"
   Earth-kun isn't as fragile as you think, and it doesn't need saving.
   Juju-sama didn't speak immediately, a hesitant expression appearing on her small face. After two seconds of hesitation, she whispered:
   "When I was little, I was weaker and often got sick with colds, and then I was isolated by my classmates..."
   Seemingly a little embarrassed, Juju-sama pursed her pink lips before continuing:
   "At that time, I just wished I had a magical girl as a friend."
   "How mean." Marin Kitagawa reached out and hugged Juju tightly, "Juju-sama is so cute, how could anyone be cruel enough to bully her."
   "Is anyone bullying Juju at school?"
   "Tell us, and Natsuki and I will go teach them a lesson!"
   "No, in high school, everyone is busy studying and doesn't have time to bully people." Juju-sama struggled constantly, "Let me go."
   Amamiya Natsuki said from the side:
   "Leaving aside saving the world, magical girls should bring joy and hope to others. So, to become a true magical girl, you shouldn't practice alone in your room; you should go out and help those who need help."
   Juju-sama was startled. After thinking carefully, it actually made some sense.
   "I suddenly thought of a question." Marin Kitagawa wrapped her right arm around her chest, "We can't bring real-life clothes into the game, so how do we start character role-playing in the game?"
   "Prepare in advance." Amamiya Natsuki said, "Now, before the game starts, there's always preparation time. Put on the uniform beforehand. Clothes worn on the body are necessities and are defaulted to be allowed into the game world."
   Marin Kitagawa asked again:
   "But how do you increase the Roleplay Rate in the game?"
   "After receiving the game notification, try to increase the Roleplay Rate as much as possible during the preparation time."
   Marin Kitagawa nodded and said:
   "That makes sense... But some dungeons have very short preparation times, won't there be enough time?"
   "If there's not enough time, then so be it." Amamiya Natsuki said speechlessly, "Even Zhuge Kongming couldn't prepare for everything perfectly."
   "That's true." Marin Kitagawa nodded upon hearing this, "Oh, right, we can verify our hypothesis now... I'll play the bullied girl."
   "Juju, you save me as a magical girl."
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   "I'll play the bullied girl, Natsuki will play the bad guy, and Juju-sama will play the magical girl who saves me." Marin Kitagawa gave a thumbs up, "Plan complete."
   "It feels a bit fake..." Juju-sama said hesitantly in a low voice, "Will it be useless?"
   "We'll know if it's useful by trying it."
   After saying that, Amamiya Natsuki put down the water glass in his hand, got up and walked in front of Marin Kitagawa, then suddenly reached out and pushed the girl's shoulder.
   Marin Kitagawa fell backward onto the sofa.
   "You ambushed and bit me just now when I wasn't paying attention." Amamiya Natsuki said, reaching for his belt, his voice quickly deepening, revealing evil, "Uncle, I'm really angry..."
   "S-Sorry." Marin Kitagawa blinked, quickly covered her chest and skirt, like a helpless girl who had stumbled into a wolf's den, her body nervously recoiling, her voice timid and flustered, "I won't dare to do it again, please forgive me!"
   "If apologies worked, what would we need the police for?" Amamiya Natsuki's voice was cold and merciless. He bent down and grabbed the girl's jade feet, encased in black stockings, "Only pain can make people remember, so, use your body to fully experience the pain that's coming."
   "No, no, no." Marin Kitagawa kept shaking her head, "This is the only pair of stockings I have at home. If they get dirty, I won't be able to go to school tomorrow."
   Juju-sama was dumbfounded.
   You two are too good at acting!
   Especially that line, 'Uncle, I'm really angry,' a simple line that instantly made people imagine all sorts of terrible scenes, full of immersion.
   If she hadn't known beforehand that they were acting, someone hiding in the dark and eavesdropping would probably have believed it, truly thinking it was a greasy middle-aged uncle bullying a poor, helpless, fragile girl.
   Marin Kitagawa resisted with her feet while reaching out to the pink-haired girl for help.
   As for teary eyes... she really couldn't cry.
   It was already good enough that she could hold back her laughter and cooperate with the acting.
   Juju-sama silently clenched her pink fists and took a deep breath, knowing it was her turn to make an entrance.
   In a performance with three people, she couldn't drag them down.
   Juju-sama took half a step forward, pointed her magical girl wand at Amamiya Natsuki, her small face quickly reddening, and whispered, "L-Let go of that girl."
   Marin Kitagawa suggested, "Juju-sama, you can speak louder, with more presence, to gain the upper hand."
   Juju-sama already had the urge to cover her face.
   Saying magical girl lines loudly, no matter how she thought about it, was too embarrassing.
   Sure enough, she had already graduated from the chuunibyou stage of life, hadn't she?
   "Oh, it's Magical Girl Meruru." Amamiya Natsuki raised an eyebrow, squeezed Marin's sole, causing the golden-haired girl to let out a low 'ah', and then said, "You magical girls are just like those police officers, always late... Today, I'll let you know how severe the consequences of being one step late are."
   Amamiya Natsuki commanded, "Otherwise, I'll kill the hostage in my hand. Marin's life is now in your hands."
   Juju-sama's pink cheeks puffed out: "H-He's threatening me?!"
   "As an evil villain, it's perfectly normal for me to use innocent civilians to threaten a magical girl, isn't it?"
   Amamiya Natsuki replied righteously.
   Those villains who grab hostages, escape to other places, and then wait for magical girls to find them and defeat them are all idiots.
   Juju-sama's small face showed a conflicted expression.
   "Juju-sama, save me." Marin Kitagawa continued to play the role of the frail girl, pleading pitifully, "I still want to eat tomorrow's yakisoba bread."
   The pink-haired girl hesitated for two seconds, then put down her magical wand.
   If she were a true magical girl, she definitely wouldn't disregard the lives of innocent bystanders, so she could only obey the evil villain's command.
   "Very good." Amamiya Natsuki nodded in satisfaction, then commanded, "Take off your stockings."
   "Tie your hands with the stockings."
   Juju-sama hadn't spoken yet, but Marin Kitagawa was already protesting.
   "Too much." The golden-haired girl lightly kicked Amamiya Natsuki, "That's too much bullying."
   Amamiya Natsuki squeezed the sole of Marin's foot, making Marin let out a low 'ah', then slowly said:
   "If you encountered a real villain, it wouldn't just be Juju taking off her stockings, but all her clothes."
   "During practice, you should simulate all situations and find countermeasures from them."
   Amamiya Natsuki extended a finger and continued:
   "Juju can feign compliance, obey my orders, and then, when I become complacent, she can ambush me from behind and defeat me."
   "As a Magical Girl, one should never give up hope, no matter the circumstances."
   Juju's eyes widened, and she nodded in sudden realization.
   If it were a true Magical Girl, she wouldn't feel despair and want to give up just because someone threatened her.
   She must strive to find hope in adversity!
   Juju clenched her small fists, took a deep breath, her face flushed, and bent down to take off her stockings.
   "No, I can't." Kitagawa Marin suddenly clutched her stomach, her voice pained, "My stomach hurts so much."
   As Amamiya Natsuki looked over at her, the blonde girl suddenly hugged Amamiya Natsuki's waist and loudly declared:
   "Juju-sama, now's your chance! Quickly ambush Natsuki from behind!"
   Inui Sajuna paused, quickly reacted, and hurriedly picked up her magic wand to ambush Amamiya Natsuki from behind.
   Inui Sajuna's face was flushed, and she was slightly breathless, but her eyes sparkled, exceptionally bright.
   Although it was just a practice, the feeling of playing a Magical Girl and saving helpless passersby... was quite enjoyable.
   Amamiya Natsuki held his hands over his head and surrendered, "I surrender."
   Seeing what Amamiya Natsuki held in his hand, Juju pouted, "Give me back my stockings."
   In the chaos, Amamiya Natsuki didn't know how it happened, but a pair of black stockings appeared in his hand.
   "Hmph hmph." Kitagawa Marin hummed triumphantly while tidying her hair, "I'm a succubus, not an ordinary hostage without the power to resist... Juju-sama, how's the role-playing?"
   "It went up." Juju's lips curved slightly upward, revealing a small smile, "It went up by a full ten percent, but no new abilities were unlocked."
   "For now, we can confirm that Magical Girls can increase their role-playing by punishing evil and promoting good."
   Amamiya Natsuki took out his notebook and recorded the data, "Next is to raise the Magical Girl's role-playing to 50% to see if she can awaken active skills."
   "Come on, come on." Kitagawa Marin put her hands on her hips, full of energy, "Let's continue."
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   The three had just re-enacted the scene, but the role-playing level didn't increase at all.
   Amamiya Natsuki was not surprised by this at all.
   "The same method can't be used indefinitely; we need to make a breakthrough." Kitagawa Marin put her right hand on her hip and nodded, "My role-playing was also stagnant and didn't increase until just now..."
   The blonde girl suddenly pursed her pink lips, fell silent, and glared at Amamiya Natsuki with a slight blush on her face, then said:
   "It's simple." Kitagawa Marin held out a finger, a bright smile on her pretty face, "Both times just now, Natsuki bullied me. If I bully him, the role-playing should also increase, right?"
   "It's definitely worth a try!"
   Amamiya Natsuki saw through the truth at a glance: "You just want to bully me, don't you?"
   "Urusai." Kitagawa Marin raised her chin and let out a soft snort, "It's my turn now."
   After saying that, the blonde girl reached out and pushed Amamiya Natsuki's shoulder: "Lie down for me."
   What did she mean by telling a boy to lie down?
   No matter how you thought about it, it was too strange!
   "Cough cough, a slip of the tongue." Kitagawa Marin lightly coughed twice, "Sit down for me."
   Amamiya Natsuki cooperatively sat on the sofa.
   Kitagawa Marin raised her right foot and stepped on Amamiya Natsuki's abdomen, crossing her arms over her chest, and said condescendingly:
   "Stupid Natsuki, you saw me this morning and didn't greet me immediately. Have you gotten bolder?"
   "I'm talking to you, did you hear me?"
   "Such an arrogant attitude, do you believe I'll deal with you?"
   Inui Sajuna raised a hand to cover her pink lips.
   Her tone, lines, and actions were exactly like those delinquent girls at school. Could it be that she really was a delinquent girl before?
   "I've run out of pocket money." Kitagawa Marin extended her right hand and beckoned with her finger in front of Amamiya Natsuki, "Lend me a couple of coins."
   Amamiya Natsuki said: "The kind you don't pay back?"
   "Juju." Amamiya Natsuki turned his head, his face expressionless as he deadpanned, "Someone is extorting me."
   "Tch, you call that extortion?" Kitagawa Marin's delicate foot lightly ground, of course, without applying pressure, almost like a massage, "I said it was a loan."
   While speaking, the blonde delinquent turned to look at Juju: "What are you looking at?"
   Juju took half a step back, shaking her head instinctively.
   A delinquent girl who extorted and bullied people was even scarier than a middle-aged man.
   If she could choose, she would rather face Amamiya Natsuki, the middle-aged man.
   "No, the role-playing hasn't increased."
   Juju shook her head again.
   "I probably guessed the reason," Amamiya Natsuki mused, "As a Magical Girl, facing a delinquent, you were so scared your face turned pale. It was simply unbearable."
   Juju lowered her head in shame.
   "I should have known not to play the delinquent girl." Kitagawa Marin extended her right hand and gently stroked Juju's small head, comforting her softly, "I'm very sorry for reminding Juju of bad memories."
   "You're not acting," Amamiya Natsuki couldn't help but retort, "You're clearly just being yourself."
   Kitagawa Marin glared back: "What do we do now?"
   "While the role-playing time hasn't ended, we can go out for a walk and look for opportunities to punish evil and promote good."
   "Eh?" Juju looked up nervously, "Um... go out wearing the Magical Girl outfit?"
   "It's fine." Kitagawa Marin gave a thumbs-up, a bright smile on her face, "I'll accompany you, wearing my succubus uniform."
   Amamiya Natsuki raised an eyebrow:
   "After going downstairs, don't randomly use your charm skill on passersby."
   "Of course not!" Kitagawa Marin's pretty face flushed slightly, and she turned to walk towards the room, "Wait a moment, I'll get something."
   It didn't take long for Kitagawa Marin to quickly emerge from the bedroom.
   Kitagawa Marin pointed with a wave of her hand.
   The three changed into their shoes and went out together.
   The public safety in Tokyo is very good, and since it was daytime, walking on the streets, let alone finding opportunities to punish evil and promote good, they couldn't even find a Grandma who needed help crossing the road.
   "How about we just walk around?" Kitagawa Marin suggested, "If we can't find a chance to punish evil and promote good, we can just treat it as a stroll."
   Inui Sajuna nodded lightly.
   The three strolled along and soon arrived at a nearby Park.
   Today was a weekday, so there weren't many adults in the Park; it was mostly elementary school students playing.
   From afar, it was a peaceful and serene scene.
   "It seems there's no chance to punish evil and promote good today." Kitagawa Marin sighed regretfully, her gaze suddenly shifting to the pink-haired girl, a joyful smile appearing on her face, "Juju-sama."
   "What... what are you going to do?"
   Inui Sajuna cautiously took half a step back.
   Her smile was super ill-intentioned; if she weren't a girl, it would make one want to call the police!
   "Hehehe." Kitagawa Marin pulled out a Sony camera from behind her back, her smile bright, "Since we're free, let's take some pictures, shall we?"
   "Come on, come on." Kitagawa Marin's eyes sparkled, looking at Juju as if she were a little white rabbit who had accidentally stumbled into a wolf's den, "Juju-sama's Magical Girl cosplay is so beautiful, it would be a shame not to take pictures and save them, right?"
   Juju couldn't help but say:
   "I've already taken pictures at home."
   "The background is always at home. Occasionally taking pictures outside allows you to experience a different kind of joy, you know." Kitagawa Marin coaxed her patiently.
   Juju had no choice but to cast a pleading look at Amamiya Natsuki.
   "Don't look at me." Amamiya Natsuki's tone was faint, "Your uncle, me, is on Marin's side, you know."
   Juju covered her forehead and couldn't help but say:
   "...Indeed, like father, like daughter."
   Kitagawa Marin's pretty face flushed slightly, and she glanced at Amamiya Natsuki: "Pictures, pictures."
   Kitagawa Marin held up the camera and began taking pictures of Juju.
   "I feel like the pictures don't look good; they're completely different from the ones Juju posted online." Kitagawa Marin was very dissatisfied, and she looked up at Amamiya Natsuki, "Natsuki, you take a couple of pictures."
   Amamiya Natsuki shook his head and said, "I haven't really played with it."
   "What does it matter? Just take two and see."
   Amamiya Natsuki reluctantly took the camera and began to photograph.
   "Eh eh?" Kitagawa Marin's eyes widened in surprise, and she exclaimed, "You said you couldn't take pictures, but they look super good."
   Juju curiously leaned over, stood on her tiptoes to look at the camera, and couldn't help but nod, "...It's really impressive."
   "Actually, it's just average," Amamiya Natsuki said casually, "The truth is, Juju is too cute."
   Juju's little face flushed, and she turned her head, not wanting to speak.
   Saying such things in front of Marin, what if she misunderstood?
   "That's right, Juju is indeed super cute." Kitagawa Marin put her right hand on her hip, completely unbothered, even nodding in agreement, "Her skin is very good, her eyes are very big, her pink hair is very cute, her figure is petite and exquisite, in short, she's super cute and pink."
   Amamiya Natsuki subconsciously said:
   "She's indeed very pink and tender..."
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   Juju's little face flushed, and she couldn't help but step on Amamiya Natsuki's foot.
   Where were your eyes looking when you were talking!
   For the rest of the time, Amamiya Natsuki became the photographer, his main job becoming taking pictures of the two girls.
   "Hey, my phone is ringing."
   Kitagawa Marin held out her hand to stop them, walked aside with her phone to make a call, "You guys keep shooting, I'll take this call."
   Amamiya Natsuki looked at the pink-haired girl: "What do you say, Juju?"
   "So tired, let's rest for a bit," Juju exhaled lightly, then suddenly heard faint crying from a distance, and followed the sound, "That elementary school student seems to be crying?"
   "She is indeed crying." Amamiya Natsuki looked at Juju, "As a Magical Girl, the mission to save the world is entrusted to you."
   The two walked to a corner of the Park.
   The pitiful girl shedding tears was an elementary school student with short, bobbed hair, a small round face, and a small yellow hat on her head. She was constantly sniffing, and beside her, another elementary school student was comforting her.
   Upon asking, they found out that this elementary school student had accidentally flung her bracelet onto a tree while playing under it. The bracelet was quite valuable, and she couldn't climb up to get it. She was also worried about being scolded by her parents when she got home, which was why she was crying so desperately.
   "I see it." Amamiya Natsuki looked up at the tree, pointed, "The bracelet is there."
   This was a cherry blossom tree. Of course, it was already May, and the cherry blossoms had long since fallen, leaving only lush green branches.
   A bracelet was clearly visible on a branch more than two meters from the ground.
   Shaking down a ground full of swaying shadows.
   "It's a bit high," Juju said, looking towards Amamiya Natsuki.
   "Don't look at me," Amamiya Natsuki said loudly, "Saving the world is the responsibility of a Magical Girl."
   "I'm not a real Magical Girl..."
   Inui Sajuna felt like refuting.
   But soon, two exclamations came from her ears.
   Two elementary school student looked up, their eyes sparkling.
   "Is Big Sister a Magical Girl?"
   "I want to be a Magical Girl when I grow up too."
   "Magical Girl, please, you must get the bracelet down, otherwise Mom will become super scary."
   Listening to the two elementary school student, Juju moved her pink lips and could only force a smile, agreeing.
   Making a promise felt good for a moment, but how to get the bracelet down was a problem.
   "Climb the tree?" Juju looked up, pondering a solution, "No, that branch is too thin, it can't support my weight... and I can't climb trees."
   Helpless, Inui Sajuna could only cast a pleading look at Amamiya Natsuki and whispered, "Can you jump up and reach it?"
   "As a Magical Girl, please don't ask passersby for help."
   "Hmph," Juju snorted lightly, "Even a Magical Girl can have servants, right?"
   Amamiya Natsuki looked left and right: "Where's the servant?"
   Juju lifted her chin: "It's you."
   "Facts prove, I can't reach it."
   Amamiya Natsuki jumped up to try, but there was still some distance to the bracelet.
   Juju pursed her pink lips, her delicate brows slightly furrowed.
   Facing the expectant gazes of the two elementary school student, Juju seemed to make some kind of decision, gently beckoning to Amamiya Natsuki and whispering:
   Amamiya Natsuki understood and leaned his ear closer.
   "One person alone can't reach it..." The girl's breath was warm and sweet, as she whispered in his ear, "How about I sit on your shoulders?"
   Amamiya Natsuki's expression was shocked: "I treat you as a friend, and you actually want to ride me?"
   Juju's pink cheeks puffed out: "Then what do you suggest?"
   What's wrong with riding someone? Every school's sports festival has cavalry battles, right?
   "Can you lift me?" Juju was skeptical.
   With your flat chest and short legs, a legitimate loli, not to mention lifting you, it would be no problem to walk while lifting you and even do exercises!
   "You'll know if you try," Amamiya Natsuki said with confidence.
   Juju hesitated for two seconds, then nodded in agreement.
   Amamiya Natsuki walked behind Juju, and with a slight effort of his hands, he lifted her up.
   Her weight was even lighter than expected, probably not even eighty catties.
   But her waist was so slender.
   His hands wrapped around the girl's waist, his fingers could truly touch.
   The sudden elevation of her vision made Juju gasp, then she quickly reacted.
   This pose... isn't this being lifted high?!
   She was a high school student, and in another year and a half, she would be a university student, yet she was still being lifted high by someone?
   Inui Sajuna couldn't help but lightly grind her teeth.
   "Quickly get the bracelet," Amamiya Natsuki said from below, "I can't hold on for too long."
   "You, don't look around."
   "Don't worry, the light is too dim, I can't see clearly."
   "You looked anyway, didn't you?!"
   Amamiya Natsuki lifted Juju with both hands, effortlessly, and soon retrieved the elementary school student's bracelet.
   "Just a little more... Got it."
   Successfully taking off the bracelet, Juju breathed a sigh of relief, a smile involuntarily appearing on her face.
   The two elementary school student happily came over, looking up and cheering their thanks.
   "I want to be a Magical Girl when I grow up too."
   Inui Sajuna bent down and gently tossed the bracelet over. Her center of gravity became unstable, and she couldn't help but let out a low cry, causing her to sway even more.
   Fortunately, Amamiya Natsuki reacted quickly, steadying Juju and carefully lowering her.
   Juju quickly covered her skirt, her legs tightly pressed together, her pretty face flushed crimson, almost dripping blood.
   Amamiya Natsuki's expression was subtle. He held his fingers in front of him. Sunlight streamed through the gaps in the branches, falling on Amamiya Natsuki's fingertips, revealing a glistening, damp moisture, slightly shimmering.
   Juju's little face flushed, and she couldn't help but shout:
   "Today's temperature is over thirty degrees, isn't it normal to sweat?!"
   "Don't worry," Amamiya Natsuki said seriously, "I will keep this a secret. What happened today will definitely not be spoken of."
   Juju was so angry she wanted to bite him, "It's not something strange, there's no need to keep it a secret at all!"
   Amamiya Natsuki said: "Then I'll tell everyone?"
   Although it was indeed sweat, she didn't want anyone else to know.
   As they spoke, a Succubus Girl ran over.
   Seeing Marin, Juju immediately turned her face away, guiltily averting her gaze.
   She wondered if Marin had seen anything just now...
   Kitagawa Marin rushed over, panting, and said nervously, "After I finished the call, I saw a movie ticket on the ground, picked it up out of curiosity, and then..."
   The movie ticket flew out of Kitagawa Marin's hand.
   Juju subconsciously caught it, then her eyes widened.
   The game prompt she least wanted to hear sounded in her ear.
   [Congratulations: You have picked up an entry ticket to the 'Horror Movie Theater' dungeon...]
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   "Mm." Juju bit her lower lip and said softly, "I received a notification that I need to participate in the filming of a horror movie theater event."
   "So, the medium is this movie ticket?"
   Amamiya Natsuki raised his eyebrows slightly and took the suspicious movie ticket from Juju's hand.
   A cold game prompt sounded in Amamiya Natsuki's mind.
   "Congratulations, Player, you have found a movie ticket for 'Horror Cinema'."
   "Random dungeon triggered."
   "Players, please go to any movie theater within twenty-four hours to participate in the filming event."
   Amamiya Natsuki looked at the cover of the movie ticket.
   There was only a blurry Sea building on it; everything else was covered by unclear black stains.
   "Horror Cinema..." Amamiya Natsuki looked at the blonde girl, "You're lucky to pick up something like this just by making a call."
   "I didn't want to, I regret it, I super regret it now." Kitagawa Marin said pitifully, "I thought it was trash and was going to pick it up and throw it away, who knew it would trigger a dungeon."
   "So," Amamiya Natsuki said casually, "don't pick up things that fall on the ground."
   "I'll never pick anything up again." Kitagawa Marin clenched her small fists and promised, "Even if I see money on the ground, I won't pick it up."
   "It's a mandatory dungeon, you have to participate whether you want to or not." Amamiya Natsuki looked at the pink-haired girl, "Juju, get ready."
   Juju covered her skirt with both hands, her voice full of grievance: "...I understand."
   She was touched there just now, and now she accidentally triggered a dungeon. When she watched the horoscope show this morning, the host was right, today is her Mercury retrograde day, she shouldn't have come.
   She felt super regretful now.
   "There's still one day to prepare, let's go to the movie theater tomorrow." Kitagawa Marin took a deep breath and looked at the pink-haired girl, "Juju, I just saw you and Natsuki playing 'lift-me-up'... How's your acting degree now?"
   "It wasn't 'lift-me-up', it was that elementary school student's bracelet accidentally thrown onto the tree..." Juju quickly explained, glancing at Amamiya Natsuki out of the corner of her eye, secretly grinding her teeth, "As for the acting degree... Eh? It broke through to 50%?"
   Amamiya Natsuki looked over at the sound: "Did you unlock an active skill?"
   "It really unlocked an active skill..."
   Juju's eyes brightened, and she quickly displayed her character panel.
   "Role Play: Magical Girl for Children."
   "Current Acting Degree: 50%."
   "Currently Unlocked Ability: Hope and Love (Passive)."
   "The existence of a Magical Girl represents love and hope. Your basic attributes receive a certain boost, your initial favorability in the good and orderly alignment is friendly, and you will be disliked by evil creatures."
   "Currently Unlocked Ability: Transform, Magical Girl!"
   "As everyone knows, Magical Girls in children's shows always transform before battle. During this period, all enemy units will be in a 'mindless' state, unable to move or attack."
   "Note: Let me show you what an invincible frame is."
   "It looks very powerful." Kitagawa Marin's eyes lit up, "Juju, transform and let us see."
   "No, I refuse." Juju covered her skirt with both hands and couldn't help but shout, "This is a Park, there are so many people here, how can I transform here?!"
   "It's too late, the role-playing time will be used up soon."
   "Ah, what a pity." Kitagawa Marin looked super disappointed, "I really want to see Juju transform, it must be super cute."
   Juju's face turned red: "If you want to see it, go watch the anime. The Magical Girl anime on Tokyo TV starts promptly at 5:30."
   Amamiya Natsuki took out a notebook and was drawing and writing.
   "What is Natsuki writing?"
   Kitagawa Marin curiously leaned over, standing on tiptoes to peek.
   Amamiya Natsuki said casually:
   "Magical Girl's Worker Plan."
   Juju looked up with a puzzled tilt of her head.
   She understood both "Magical Girl" and "worker," but when combined, she didn't understand at all.
   "What a pity." Amamiya Natsuki sighed and looked up at Juju, "Role-playing is only a temporary skill, you can't permanently transform into a Magical Girl, otherwise there would be many ways to exploit..."
   "Hey, did you just say 'exploit'?"
   Juju couldn't help but shout.
   "Worker" was fake, the real meaning was actually "tool person," right?
   "Slip of the tongue, don't mind it." Amamiya Natsuki said without changing his expression.
   "Juju, would you like to come to Kitagawa's Home for dinner?" Kitagawa Marin put her hands behind her back and invited, "I'll cook tonight."
   Juju exhaled softly and shook her head:
   "No, I'll go home for dinner tonight... I'm entering a dungeon tomorrow, so I want to spend more time with my mom and sister."
   The danger of horror games was obvious.
   Every time she entered a dungeon, she didn't know if she could clear it alive.
   So she wanted to spend more time with her family.
   Kitagawa Marin understandingly agreed, then turned to Amamiya Natsuki: "Natsuki, you're not in a hurry to go home, stay and eat before you leave."
   Amamiya Natsuki nodded: "Okay."
   "I'll go back and cook first." Kitagawa Marin waved her hand, "Natsuki, copy 'Evil Spirit Banishing' to Juju."
   Watching Kitagawa Marin leave first, Amamiya Natsuki looked down at the pink-haired girl, his voice suddenly deepening:
   "Juju, no one can save you now."
   Juju rolled her eyes, completely unafraid.
   There were still so many people in the Park, she didn't believe Amamiya Natsuki would bully her.
   Amamiya Natsuki sighed helplessly: "Juju is getting harder and harder to trick."
   "I'm not easy to trick to begin with!"
   The two walked to a bench and sat down.
   The sun was gradually setting in the west, casting a charming golden glow over the Park. The number of elementary school students and adults was increasing, with laughter and a peaceful atmosphere.
   It would be even better without the evil spirits wandering in the sunset.
   Amamiya Natsuki and Juju both remained silent. They held hands, silently savoring the rare peace and tranquility of the moment.
   Amamiya Natsuki released his right hand.
   The warmth that enveloped her palm suddenly left, making Juju feel a subtle sense of loss. She pursed her pink lips, stood up, thanked him softly, and then said:
   "I'm going back. See you tomorrow."
   "Wait a moment." Amamiya Natsuki called out, stopping her, "Are you just going to leave like this?"
   Juju blinked in confusion.
   Why wouldn't he let her leave?
   Juju suddenly thought of a possibility.
   Could... could it be that he wanted to take advantage of her?!
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   Marin isn't here, so he wants to take advantage of me?
   After all, they were entering the game tomorrow, and no one knew if they could clear it alive.
   Under immense pressure, some people would definitely abandon their bottom line and fall into evil ways, like the frivolous Natsuki in front of her!
   Amamiya Natsuki continued:
   "Let's go, come back with me first..."
   (Sure... he really wants to take advantage of me!)
   (If I go back with you, it won't just be stockings coming off, will it?!)
   Juju bit her lower lip and shook her head resolutely, her eyes filled with disappointment.
   You're actually this kind of person.
   Marin has been deceived, you frivolous scumbag!
   "Not going back?" Amamiya Natsuki raised an eyebrow, "Even if you don't change clothes, you don't want your backpack either?"
   Juju froze, looking down at her clothes.
   A cute pink fluffy-edged dress, it was indeed a Magical Girl uniform.
   "Juju." Amamiya Natsuki's voice deepened, "Were you just talking bad about me in your heart?"
   "I wasn't." Juju turned her face away and quickly slipped away, "Hurry up and go back to change clothes."
   Juju changed into her school uniform, put on her backpack, and quickly said goodbye and left.
   Amamiya Natsuki, on the other hand, stayed behind, waiting to freeload a meal.
   "Natsuki." Kitagawa Marin poked her pretty face out from the kitchen. She had already taken off her Succubus Girl cosplay uniform and changed into a regular home shirt, with a Doraemon apron tied around her waist, "Tell everyone in the Player Mutual Aid Group about the movie ticket, so no one else falls into the trap, okay?"
   Amamiya Natsuki nodded and took out his phone: "I'll tell them."
   The Player Mutual Aid Group was created by Fujiwara Chika.
   As of today, the group members numbered in the dozens, which seemed like a lot of people, but for all of Japan, it was just a drop in the ocean.
   The so-called Player Mutual Aid Group is naturally for mutual assistance.
   Recently, some players have even been trading with each other in the group, selling unneeded items for money-the horror game currently doesn't have a platform for player-to-player trading, but where there are policies, there are countermeasures; wherever there are many people, there will inevitably be buying and selling.
   Unfortunately, the game has only just begun, and players don't have many good items-if they did, they wouldn't sell them but keep them for their own use.
   At this time, ordinary people were just watching the excitement.
   Shinomiya Kaguya, a Sheltered Ojou-sama, keenly sensed the business opportunity and is currently having someone rush to create a dedicated trading app.
   Players will need to log in after a series of complex verifications, with identity information kept confidential, and the platform will provide intermediary services.
   Offline transactions are much like offline meetings; both parties have many concerns.
   If a platform with sufficient credibility appears, both parties can save a lot of trouble, and the platform will definitely be the most profitable... In short, Shinomiya Kaguya is constantly moving towards her goal of becoming a capitalist.
   Getting back to the main topic.
   Amamiya Natsuki quickly edited an announcement and clicked publish.
   "A new dungeon called 'Horror Cinema' has appeared; the trigger is movie tickets.
   Immediately after, Amamiya Natsuki described the specific characteristics of the movie tickets and simple information about the 'Horror Cinema' dungeon.
   After receiving the message, the quiet Player Mutual Aid Group immediately became lively.
   "Caught a wild big shot!"
   "Senpai, when will the paid boosting service be available?"
   Now even movie tickets can't be touched.
   This world is getting more and more dangerous."
   "Has anyone else picked up a cursed movie ticket?"
   Amamiya Natsuki watched the chat group for a while.
   For the time being, no other players had picked up cursed movie tickets.
   Just as he was about to put down his phone, his pinky finger suddenly moved on its own.
   Needless to say, it was Secretary.
   Amamiya Natsuki gently moved his finger in response.
   Not long after, the phone vibrated with a 'buzz'.
   Fujiwara Chika sent a video call invitation.
   Amamiya Natsuki answered the video call.
   A girl with a pitch-black bow tied on her forehead then appeared on the phone screen.
   Fujiwara Chika paused, curious, "Why aren't you at home?"
   "It's Marin's house," Amamiya Natsuki explained.
   "I'm going to freeload on dinner and head back after eating."
   "No wonder it looks a bit familiar."
   Amamiya Natsuki narrowed his eyes: "Where are you again?"
   "In the bathtub, of course."
   Fujiwara Chika was clearly taking a bath in the tub, with a white towel wrapped around her head, covering her beautiful hair.
   The bathtub was full of white foam, with only her neck visible, and several yellow Psyducks floated beside her.
   "It's getting hotter and hotter.
   I just took Pes for a walk and sweated a lot.
   It was super uncomfortable and sticky, so I thought I wouldn't go out tonight and would take a bath in advance."
   Fujiwara Chika held her phone in one hand and a little yellow duck in the other.
   "Who knew you would suddenly post a dungeon announcement in the Mutual Aid Group?
   After seeing it, I quickly video called you."
   Amamiya Natsuki clutched his chest and smiled: "So this is what it feels like to be cared for."
   "I have no regrets dying now."
   "Don't raise death flags, Stupid Natsuki."
   Fujiwara Chika puffed out her pink cheeks and glared at him.
   "You just cleared a dungeon with Kaguya-chan a few days ago, so why were you chosen by the game again?"
   Amamiya Natsuki did not hide anything and recounted the entire incident.
   Fujiwara Chika quickly said, "Bring that movie ticket to school tomorrow, and we'll go together."
   Amamiya Natsuki did not decline and agreed.
   As it stands, the 'Seize and Eliminate Evil' combo skill is still the most useful.
   Amamiya Natsuki wished he could keep Secretary by his side twenty-four hours a day.
   "Sister, why is there a man talking in the bathroom?"
   A little girl's voice suddenly came from the phone, sounding somewhat familiar.
   It must have been her younger sister, Fujiwara Moeha, whom he hadn't met yet.
   Fujiwara Chika was startled and quickly denied it, "There's only me in the bathroom."
   "I want to come in and bathe together, Sister.
   Fujiwara Chika leaned her face close to the phone and whispered:
   Amamiya Natsuki acknowledged, put down his phone, picked up the drink on the table, took a sip, and suddenly realized something was off.
   Why is the phone still on the video call interface?
   A faint sound of water came from the phone.
   Amamiya Natsuki looked curiously and found that the phone's view was fixed, likely placed somewhere.
   Then, a girl with skin as white as snow walked by in the video, with only a towel on her head.
   The sound of water just now was clearly Fujiwara Chika getting out of the bathtub.
   Hey, hey, what about hanging up the video?
   Amamiya Natsuki wanted to speak up and remind her, but at that moment, a girl pushed the door open and walked in.
   She had short pink twin tails, her appearance was sixty percent similar to Fujiwara Chika, and she was slightly shorter, looking lively, cute, and innocent.
   This must be Fujiwara Moeha.
   He never expected that the first meeting between brother-in-law and sister-in-law would be in a bathroom!
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   Amamiya Natsuki silently closed the video chat.
   The first meeting with his sister-in-law definitely couldn't be like this.
   You really shouldn't play with your phone while bathing.
   "Natsuki, wash your hands and eat."
   Kitagawa Marin's voice came from the kitchen.
   Amamiya Natsuki got up and walked towards the kitchen.
   Dinner was curry chicken chunks.
   The golden-haired girl's cooking lacked color, but it tasted surprisingly good.
   During dinner, Amamiya Natsuki also received a message from Sheltered Ojou-sama.
   "I just saw the announcement."
   Shinomiya Kaguya went straight to the point, "Did you encounter a new dungeon?"
   "Come to school tomorrow morning and bring the movie ticket."
   Shinomiya Kaguya made a decisive choice.
   The dungeon naturally had to be cleared by everyone together.
   Kitagawa Marin leaned back on the sofa, drinking tea and watching TV, while sending Amamiya Natsuki to the kitchen to wash dishes.
   "Housework needs to be divided and collaborated on."
   "I'm responsible for cooking, and you're responsible for washing dishes... It'll be like this from now on."
   "Yes," Amamiya Natsuki said, carrying the plates to the kitchen, "Marin-sama's word is law."
   All the chores were done, and it was already seven in the evening without realizing it.
   Amamiya Natsuki picked up his school bag, ready to go home.
   "Wait a moment," Kitagawa Marin suddenly called out to him, "It's still early.
   Why are you in a hurry to go back?"
   Amamiya Natsuki nodded, "So, shall we continue practicing role-playing?"
   Kitagawa Marin's pretty face flushed, and she quickly covered her pink lips, glaring at him: "It's not practicing that kind of thing, it's homework.
   I accidentally fell asleep during math class today, and I don't know how to do any of the homework the teacher assigned... Go back after you finish your homework."
   Amamiya Natsuki nodded and agreed, sitting next to Kitagawa Marin.
   While doing his homework, he also helped Marin catch up on today's math lesson.
   Half an hour passed in the blink of an eye.
   Kitagawa Marin exhaled softly, raised her hands above her head, and stretched contentedly, "All done.
   Amamiya Natsuki began to pack his school bag.
   "Wait," Kitagawa Marin tilted her little head, "You haven't done your homework yet, have you?"
   Amamiya Natsuki casually said, "I finished that stuff at school a long time ago."
   Kitagawa Marin was startled and slightly pursed her pink lips, "Why didn't you say so earlier?"
   I just remembered," Amamiya Natsuki looked up, "Who knew you couldn't even do your homework."
   "...Being this stupid really makes you embarrassed!"
   Amamiya Natsuki was quickly kicked out of the house.
   Nine o'clock in the evening.
   The doorbell rang on time.
   Amamiya Natsuki got up to open the door.
   Needless to say, the person was Spy Maid.
   Hayasaka Ai stood at the door, bowing slightly.
   Amamiya Natsuki moved aside, "Come in."
   This golden-haired junior student had to use Evil Spirit Banishing every night, and Amamiya Natsuki was already used to it.
   Bending down to pat the dog's head, Hayasaka Ai looked up and said:
   "Senpai, Senpai, I saw the announcement in the Mutual Aid Group.
   That unlucky person wouldn't happen to be you, would it?"
   Amamiya Natsuki calmly said, "It is I."
   You just got involved in a dungeon with Shinomiya-senpai a few days ago, and now you've picked up a strange movie ticket again."
   Hayasaka Ai gently patted Amamiya Natsuki's head to show comfort, "Senpai is so pitiful."
   Amamiya Natsuki narrowed his eyes: "You just touched Hasaka, and now you're touching me?"
   So, hurry up and change your stupid dog's name!
   "Ah, I'm sorry." Hayasaka Ai muttered inwardly, a pitiful expression on her face, "I forgot."
   This Spy Maid, like a fawn, blinked her wet eyes and leaned her head close to Amamiya Natsuki, saying,
   "How about you pat my head, Senpai?"
   "Then I won't be polite."
   Amamiya Natsuki readily agreed, extended his right hand, and ruffled Hayasaka Ai's hair. The girl's hair was soft and silky, feeling excellent to the touch.
   You actually patted it when I told you to?
   At a time like this, shouldn't you be like Liu Xuande visiting the thatched cottage three times, allowing me to seize the opportunity to act spoiled and capture your heart?
   However... the capture plan has made a little progress, hasn't it?
   Before long, Amamiya Natsuki and Hayasaka Ai sat on the sofa and began their daily Copy and Paste.
   Five minutes passed in a flash.
   "Senpai, the instance opens tomorrow, right?"
   Hayasaka Ai clenched her fists, took a deep breath, and looked up: "I want to challenge the instance with you tomorrow, Senpai."
   Amamiya Natsuki raised an eyebrow slightly, reminding her,
   "The instance is very dangerous."
   "I know." Hayasaka Ai bit her lower lip and said softly, "As players, we have to participate in a mandatory instance every once in a while. We can't keep avoiding it forever."
   "Rather than participating in the game alone, I'd rather team up with Senpai, and Marin and Chika will definitely participate too."
   The Spy Maid smiled as she spoke, her eyes sparkling under the light, seemingly glowing with admiration: "And Senpai is so amazing, you'll definitely protect me, right?"
   "In my heart, Senpai is the most amazing person."
   If she had a choice, Hayasaka Ai would not want to get involved in the instance at all. A gentleman does not stand under a crumbling wall; the more dangerous the game, the farther away she stayed, the better.
   But there was no other way; Shinomiya Kaguya would definitely choose to act together tomorrow.
   As her personal maid, she naturally had to follow her into the instance to protect Kaguya's safety.
   As for the words 'Senpai is the most amazing person,' they were just going with the flow. The capture plan hadn't been abandoned; in fact, there had been no progress in the past few days, and Hayasaka Ai was already getting competitive.
   As a love master who had read countless romance manga and whose theoretical experience was maxed out, failing to win over a male high school student was simply too embarrassing.
   I, Hayasaka Ai, will definitely win over the man in front of me!
   "Don't place your hopes on others." Amamiya Natsuki's tone was calm as he slowly took a sip of tea. "You are already a mature player; you should learn to become stronger yourself."
   "That's impossible, isn't it?"
   "It's possible. Starting tomorrow, you'll run ten kilometers and do one hundred push-ups every day."
   It was past ten o'clock at night.
   Miko, as usual, sneaked over from next door.
   Staying out all night was like 'I will not coexist with gambling and drugs'; once you tasted the pleasure of it, you could never quit.
   "Mom almost found out this morning." Miko entered, patted the Akita Inu's head, "When I went back, the bathroom light was on, and Mom was inside, but thankfully I managed to fool her... Was the room cleaned today?"
   "No." Amamiya Natsuki said righteously, "I was waiting for you."
   Miko couldn't help but glare at him, then picked up the cleaning tools and began to clean the room.
   Just then, the doorbell rang again.
   Amamiya Natsuki paused, turning to look towards the entrance.
   Miko was already here, so who else could it be this late?
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   The girl's bright and pleasant voice reached his ears.
   Amamiya Natsuki opened the door.
   The automatic sensor light came on.
   A blonde girl with a school bag slung over her shoulder stood outside the door, wearing a black choker around her neck. Under the light, the smile on her face was bright and triumphant.
   "Why did you come over so late without sending a message?"
   Amamiya Natsuki spoke as he stepped aside to let her in.
   "When I was taking a bath, there was an evil spirit in the bathroom that actually crawled out of the drain. It was so disgusting, and I used up my 'Evil Spirit Banishing.'"
   Kitagawa Marin walked lightly into the entrance, handing over the school bag in her hand:
   "Who knew another evil spirit appeared later and kept wandering around the house, refusing to leave? I endured it with great difficulty, thinking I had to enter the game tomorrow and needed to ensure enough sleep, so I came over... Aren't you surprised? Aren't you unexpected?"
   After speaking, she burst into laughter herself, clearly quite proud of her 'sudden attack.'
   Amamiya Natsuki said helplessly,
   "Surprised, super surprised. Now I'm so excited I want to perform a backflip."
   Kitagawa Marin hummed twice triumphantly, just about to continue speaking, when she suddenly heard a girl's voice from the balcony.
   "Natsuki, what are you saying?"
   The smile on Kitagawa Marin's face froze.
   Following the sound, she could vaguely see a long-haired black-haired girl on the balcony.
   From the voice, it was clearly Miko.
   The clothes she was wearing were clearly pajamas.
   It was almost eleven o'clock at night, and a girl wasn't going home; instead, she was wearing pajamas and staying at a boy's house...
   Kitagawa Marin bit her lower lip, the bright smile on her face slowly disappearing. She looked down at her toes and said softly,
   "Ah, I'm sorry, I didn't know Miko was here... I'm disturbing you."
   The blonde girl turned around, saying: "Coming over without sending a message beforehand is indeed too much... I'm going back."
   Amamiya Natsuki reached out and closed the door, raising an eyebrow: "Since you're here, do you still want to leave?"
   Kitagawa Marin bit her lower lip, suppressing the grievance in her heart: "...Won't I disturb you two if I don't leave?"
   "It's just sleeping together, it won't be a disturbance."
   Kitagawa Marin's eyes widened, like a pufferfish that had been poked, her rosy cheeks instantly puffed up.
   You actually want me and Miko to sleep with you, how can you even say that!
   Kitagawa Marin couldn't help but clench her fists and hit Amamiya Natsuki's chest. He had just kissed her this afternoon, and now he was doing 'that' with Miko tonight, and he even wanted a threesome...
   Today, she absolutely had to teach this scumbag a lesson!
   Amamiya Natsuki grabbed the blonde girl's wrist, and with his other hand, he reached around Marin's waist, pulling the blonde girl closer to him with a slight force.
   A burning heat emanated from Amamiya Natsuki's arm, making Kitagawa Marin a little flustered.
   "Coming and going as you please is too much." Amamiya Natsuki said seriously, "I need an explanation."
   Kitagawa Marin wanted to bite him after hearing that.
   He actually wants me to explain? At a time like this, shouldn't you be the one explaining!
   "No explanation." Kitagawa Marin gently ground her teeth, glaring at him aggrievedly, "Believe it or not, I'll call Miko?"
   Amamiya Natsuki turned his head and shouted,
   "Miko, come here for a moment."
   Kitagawa Marin was shocked.
   I didn't even call, and you called her first?
   Won't it be awkward if you call Miko over!
   Miko replied and walked over from the balcony.
   Kitagawa Marin quickly pushed Amamiya Natsuki away with force and tidied her hair in front of her chest.
   Walking through the living room and seeing the blonde girl at the entrance, Miko's tone was surprised, "It's so late, why are you here?"
   "Cough cough, encountered some unexpected things..."
   Kitagawa Marin coughed twice and explained the situation.
   "Is that so." Miko nodded lightly, "Then let's sleep together tonight."
   Miko pursed her lips and explained her situation: "For the past few nights, after Mom falls asleep, I come over, and then I quietly go back the next morning... I get too sleepy in class."
   After hearing Miko's explanation, Kitagawa Marin couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
   The truth was super simple; it wasn't what she had imagined at all. Miko was actually just like her, both forced to seek temporary lodging.
   "I'll go get another quilt."
   Miko finished speaking and walked upstairs.
   "I'm sorry." Kitagawa Marin looked up at Amamiya Natsuki and said softly, "I misunderstood."
   Amamiya Natsuki's expression was serious: "This isn't a misunderstanding, it's a false accusation."
   "False accusation or whatever..."
   Kitagawa Marin stammered, feeling a little guilty.
   Thinking about it carefully, saying it was a false accusation seemed to be correct.
   Amamiya Natsuki said faintly,
   "Uncle, I'm really angry this time."
   "That sounds terrible." Kitagawa Marin clenched her fists and playfully hit Amamiya Natsuki's chest twice. "It immediately makes me think of those greasy middle-aged men. You're not allowed to say that again!"
   After a pause, Kitagawa Marin added, "I misunderstood you just now, and I apologize... Why didn't you tell me Miko was at your house sooner?"
   Amamiya Natsuki spread his hands helplessly and said,
   "Miko asked me to keep it a secret. You didn't go around announcing that we lived together before, did you?"
   Kitagawa Marin scoffed lightly, her pretty face slightly red, and she couldn't help but glare at him.
   "It was only borrowing a place to stay, not living together."
   As they spoke, Miko came downstairs from the second floor, carrying bedding.
   Kitagawa Marin quickly composed herself and hurried over, "Miko-chan, let me help."
   "No need, one person is enough." Miko pursed her pink lips. "Marin, do you want to take a shower?"
   "It's not as hot at night as it is during the day, and the evening breeze is very cool, but I did sweat a bit walking over." Kitagawa Marin put her right hand on her hip and said, "I'll still take a shower."
   "The towel you used before is still here." Amamiya Natsuki sat on the sofa. "It's in the second compartment of the storage cabinet. Go get it yourself."
   Kitagawa Marin waved her hand and turned to walk towards the bathroom.
   Opening the storage cabinet, the clean towels, toothbrush, comb, teacup... everything she had used before was inside, neatly arranged, not a single item missing.
   A slight smile played on her lips, and Kitagawa Marin took out her towel and began to shower.
   By the time Kitagawa Marin finished showering, it was already eleven o'clock at night.
   The three of them, plus Mrs. Shimizu, who was engrossed in her phone, sat on the sofa, chatting while watching TV. By eleven-thirty, Miko couldn't stop yawning.
   "Turn off the lights and go to sleep."
   Amamiya Natsuki picked up the remote control and turned off the TV.
   Not long after lying down, Miko's breathing became even.
   Kitagawa Marin, on the other hand, wasn't very sleepy. She quietly turned her body and looked towards Amamiya Natsuki.
   Sleeping alone at home before, the room always felt cold and desolate, and she was always worried about evil spirits popping out from time to time, keeping her on edge.
   But now... her heart suddenly settled down.
   She didn't know how long passed before sleepiness quietly crept in.
   Kitagawa Marin softly whispered in her heart and closed her eyes.
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   The night passed uneventfully.
   Six o'clock in the morning.
   The alarm clock vibrated precisely.
   Miko opened her eyes and sat up, yawning.
   "Good morning~" Kitagawa Marin also woke up. Rather, most players have very light sleep, and she whispered, "Miko, are you going back?"
   "Yes, I'm going back." Miko rubbed her eyes, her voice having the lazy tone of someone who had just woken up. "I'll go change in the restroom."
   Kitagawa Marin softly said,
   "It's not even light yet. You can sleep a little longer."
   "It gets light early now; it'll be bright in the blink of an eye." Miko shook her head. "It'll be troublesome if Mom finds out, so I'm leaving now."
   Walking quietly into the restroom, Miko changed her clothes, said goodbye, and quietly left the house.
   Kitagawa Marin lay back down. A moment later, she opened her eyes again.
   The objects in the room were dim and hazy.
   However, after being woken up by Miko, her sleepiness had vanished, and it was clear she wouldn't be able to fall asleep again anytime soon.
   The blonde girl turned her body to look at Amamiya Natsuki nearby and softly called out,
   "He's sleeping so soundly, with no vigilance at all."
   Kitagawa Marin whispered, extending her right hand and quietly reaching out to Amamiya Natsuki. She poked Amamiya Natsuki's right hand, which was outside the covers, then her pretty face flushed slightly, and she carefully interlaced their fingers.
   The blonde girl's right hand was suddenly gripped tightly.
   Kitagawa Marin was startled, quickly puffed out her pink cheeks, "Stupid Natsuki, you pretended to be asleep to scare me! You almost scared me to death."
   Amamiya Natsuki opened his eyes and turned his head to look, "Who's scaring who, poking someone while they're sleeping?"
   "You woke up when Miko got up, didn't you?" Kitagawa Marin softly snorted. "You woke up and didn't even say anything."
   "Miko is just going home; it's not like she's going to war."
   "What if Miko encounters danger when she goes out?" Kitagawa Marin whispered, "Yesterday I saw on Twitter that there was a super terrifying shooting in a place called Bull City in America."
   Amamiya Natsuki was speechless: "That's Buffalo."
   "It's all pretty much the same..." Kitagawa Marin blinked. "Oh, right, what's the difference between a water buffalo and a dairy cow?"
   "Water buffalo can swim, and dairy cows produce milk."
   For some reason, the blonde girl suddenly burst into uncontrollable laughter, holding her stomach.
   "What are you laughing at?"
   Amamiya Natsuki was confused.
   Where is the punchline? You're laughing too hard!
   "I suddenly remembered a joke." Kitagawa Marin wiped the corner of her eye. "It's that one, you know, where the elementary school student went to a ranch for a practical class and, under the guidance of the rancher, milked a dairy cow, and then... hahaha."
   "Stop giggling." Amamiya Natsuki narrowed his eyes. "Today's elementary school student probably knows more positions than you do."
   "Impossible." Kitagawa Marin slightly raised her chin and snorted proudly, "I definitely know more than an elementary school student."
   There's nothing to be proud of in that!
   "Oh, right." Kitagawa Marin propped herself up, her eyes sparkling. "How far have you played in 'Saint & Slippery's Academy for Girls'?"
   "I've played up to the part where Shizuku-sama is in the school auditorium..."
   I have to say, Shizuku-sama is indeed super moist.
   "How is it? Didn't I tell you the plot is super great?" Kitagawa Marin's eyes were full of anticipation. "How about we get up and play the game?"
   Staying up all night and wanting to play a gal game with a boy-do you know how dangerous that is? The Adolescence series is a prime example!
   The blonde girl was full of enthusiasm, chatting with him until it was fully light, then she yawned, "I'm sleepy~"
   "Don't sleep." Amamiya Natsuki said expressionlessly, "Get up, wash your face and brush your teeth, and get ready for breakfast."
   Amamiya Natsuki and Marin went out, met up with Miko and Yurikawa Hana, and headed to school together.
   Upon arriving at school, the group went to the club room as usual. Fujiwara Chika and Kaguya had already arrived early. First up was the game of hunting innocent girls.
   The outcome goes without saying.
   The busty girl turned to Amamiya Natsuki and instinctively reached out her right hand.
   She lost the first round every morning, a habit she had unconsciously developed.
   However, after the 'punishment' ended, everyone didn't start the second round of the game as usual.
   "Hana, let's go back to the classroom."
   Miko stood up and said softly.
   "Eh?" Yurikawa Hana was startled and said in surprise, "Why aren't we playing anymore?"
   "We have other things today." Amamiya Natsuki looked at Yurikawa. "We'll play tomorrow."
   Although Yurikawa Hana was a little disappointed, she still got up with Miko and waved goodbye.
   "We're going to the classroom first."
   Miko pursed her pink lips, her gaze sweeping over Amamiya Natsuki and the others, her mood slightly complicated.
   She really didn't want to be involved in such a super dangerous horror game.
   But if she didn't join the game, she would just be an ordinary, unremarkable person, unable to help at all...
   With mixed feelings, Miko took her good friend and left the club room.
   Fujiwara Chika took out a pair of plain glasses, put them on, and lightly tapped the table with her fist, saying with a serious expression,
   "I announce that the pre-war meeting is now beginning, Natsuki-kun, please present the physical evidence."
   Amamiya Natsuki took out the movie ticket.
   Shinomiya Kaguya and Fujiwara Chika received the game prompt soon after touching it.
   "If an ordinary person touches this movie ticket, will they be chosen as a game player?"
   Fujiwara Chika asked curiously.
   "Probably not, right?" Kitagawa Marin folded her arms across her chest, her tone hesitant. "Yesterday evening, there were many children in the Park. Such a large movie ticket wasn't picked up by anyone else, so those elementary school student probably couldn't see it, right?"
   "So, if it's an ordinary person who can see the movie ticket, they might be chosen by the game to become a player?"
   Fujiwara Chika's eyes lit up: "Miko can definitely see it."
   As an unremarkable girl, Miko could indeed see the movie ticket; there was no doubt about that.
   "Miko is out of the question," Amamiya Natsuki said calmly, crossing his fingers. "Let her continue being a slacker."
   "Then, let's continue discussing the action plan..." Shinomiya Kaguya pursed her pink lips, her expression calm and composed. "After school this afternoon, I'll have Hayasaka prepare the props in the theater in advance, just like last time."
   In the Midnight Mall instance, communication devices like phones and tablets prepared in advance proved to be quite useful.
   Shinomiya Kaguya, of course, chose to use the same strategy again.
   As long as it's useful, it's a big win.
   Even if it's not useful, it doesn't matter; it's better to be prepared than sorry.
   "The horror story happening in the movie theater reminds me of a horror movie I watched before, its name was something like 'Coming Soon'," Fujiwara Chika said, hugging her arms. "After watching it, I couldn't sleep for several nights... Could it be a similar instance?"
   Amamiya Natsuki glanced over: "That was a movie from nearly twenty years ago, young lady, your interests are quite broad."
   "Eh? Eh?" Fujiwara Chika was shocked. "It was released that long ago?"
   "I've seen it too," Kitagawa Marin joined the discussion, "but I've forgotten all the specific details."
   Shinomiya Kaguya frowned slightly: "I haven't seen it."
   "Just understanding the content is enough; there's no need to watch it," Amamiya Natsuki commented. "The actors' expressions are exaggerated, their acting is stiff, and their intelligence goes offline from time to time."
   Amamiya Natsuki spread his hands and said:
   "When I watched it, I found that the ghost old lady in it looked a bit like the Evil God of Fire Cloud; they had the standard couple's look."
   "Evil God of Fire Cloud?"
   Shinomiya Kaguya tilted her little head.
   Amamiya Natsuki couldn't help but sigh.
   You haven't even heard of the Ultimate Killer King; your life before was too monotonous!
   The discussion continued.
   The specific rules of the instance were still unclear; currently, it was just speculation, similar to guessing questions before an exam, to be as prepared as possible.
   Seeing that class was about to start, the few of them stopped discussing and began to allocate abilities.
   This time, in addition to the Seize and Eliminate Evil combo skill, there were also Shinomiya Kaguya's 'Shadow Walker' and Marin's 'Role Play', both skills within the replicable range.
   However, except for Juju-sama, Fujiwara Chika had not yet found a suitable role and had not unlocked the role-playing skill, while Shinomiya Kaguya, due to numerous matters, had not yet experienced the ability of role-playing.
   "It's unfair," Fujiwara Chika sprawled on the table, looking wronged. "It's been three days, so long, and I still can't find a suitable role to play."
   "Chaotic and disorderly is just like this," Amamiya Natsuki shrugged and looked at Kaguya. "...How are the subsequent test data for Shadow Catgirl?"
   Shinomiya Kaguya's pretty face flushed, and she couldn't help but say:
   "It's Shadow Walker, not Shadow Catgirl!"
   Taking a light breath, Shinomiya Kaguya tucked the strands of hair behind her ear. "The tests are complete. It can't infinitely escape into shadows like the monsters in the instance; it will be forced to exit after a period of time. There's no need to worry about inconvenience of movement. After transforming into a shadow cat, one will instinctively master movement techniques... just like breathing."
   But the fact that she couldn't transform with her clothes on made Shinomiya Kaguya extremely dissatisfied.
   If she didn't choose the right location and position for the transformation to end, she would be socially dead.
   Even if she successfully hid, girls are slow at putting on clothes, so she could only use instantaneous costume change cards, and bunny girl outfits, and so on, were also very embarrassing!
   The pre-bell rang, and the pre-battle meeting came to an end.
   "Let's go," Amamiya Natsuki stood up and said, "back to the classroom for class."
   "We're entering the instance this afternoon, and we're still diligently attending class now," Kitagawa Marin said, putting her right hand on her hip, unable to help but complain. "It feels so strange... Shouldn't we skip class at a time like this?"
   "Don't even think about it," Amamiya Natsuki casually retorted. "Even if you're Princess Misaka who saves the world, you still have to attend class."
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   Three-thirty in the afternoon.
   The dismissal bell rang on time.
   "Class, see you on monday."
   As the female teacher on the podium turned and left, the quiet classroom immediately became noisy.
   Unbeknownst to them, it was already Friday.
   With the weekend off for the next two days, many students were calling friends, preparing to go out and play together, and the classroom was quite lively.
   However, this liveliness and noise had nothing to do with Amamiya Natsuki.
   Calmly packing his textbooks, Amamiya Natsuki picked up his schoolbag and walked out of the classroom.
   In the hallway, a black-haired girl with long straight hair was looking forward, with faint dark circles still visible under her eyes.
   Dark circles caused by long-term sleep deprivation cannot be recovered overnight.
   Amamiya Natsuki walked up to Miko and handed her his schoolbag: "Here."
   Miko softly responded, took the schoolbag, and was responsible for taking it home. She slightly pursed her beautiful lips and softly said:
   "Tomorrow is a day off. Come over for lunch."
   Amamiya Natsuki smiled and said: "Can I order now?"
   "I heard recently that someone coated ice cream with breadcrumbs and fried it into tempura..."
   "I absolutely can't make that kind of thing," Miko glared at him, annoyed. "I'll just buy you ice cream to eat."
   Seeing that Sheltered Ojou-sama had already walked downstairs, subtly looking up, Amamiya Natsuki waved his hand and said:
   "That's all for now. Let's go."
   Miko bit her lower lip: "I have to work tomorrow, and I want to sleep peacefully tonight... You come back early."
   Amamiya Natsuki reached out and ruffled Miko's head: "Let me think... If you continue to clean, even if the end of the world stands before me, I will come back one hundred percent."
   Miko's pretty face flushed slightly, and she couldn't help but glare at him:
   Amamiya Natsuki said without changing his expression:
   "I was talking about cleaning; don't let your imagination run wild."
   "Are you going to say that again?"
   Miko raised her right hand, as if to strike.
   "I was wrong," Amamiya Natsuki immediately lowered his head and apologized. "Wait for me to come back."
   Watching Amamiya Natsuki go downstairs and leave, Miko let out a soft breath.
   As long as you can come back safely... cleaning is fine too.
   Amamiya Natsuki walked downstairs, caught up with the slowly walking Sheltered Ojou-sama heading towards the school gate, and the two walked out of school together.
   After waiting a while for Fujiwara Chika and Kitagawa to come out, the four of them took the train together and headed to Kitagawa's Home.
   On the way, they didn't encounter any elementary school student challenging Devil Monarch Kaguya. Aside from two blind evil spirits, they arrived at Kitagawa's Home safely.
   After getting off the train, Amamiya Natsuki saw a petite, pink-haired girl with a schoolbag walking from another direction.
   Kitagawa Marin waved and shouted.
   The pink-haired girl heard the shout and walked over.
   "Every time I see Juju-sama, I think she's so cute," Fujiwara Chika's eyes lit up. She had come a few days ago to try role-playing, so she naturally already knew Juju. "Her pink hair is beautiful, and her skin is also pink and tender; she looks like a little junior high school student."
   "Remember to call her senpai," Amamiya Natsuki said. "She's a year older than you and is already in her second year of high school."
   However, one thing she said wasn't wrong.
   Fujiwara Chika continued:
   "Such a cute little senpai is rare; I really want to hug her and sleep with her."
   It should be said, super rare.
   There are so many humans, and among them, there are always some who are different. For example, a very small percentage of people are born completely hairless. According to statistics, the probability is about one in ten thousand.
   Juju-sama, one in ten thousand.
   A scrutinizing gaze came from the side.
   "Why are you looking at me?"
   Amamiya Natsuki turned to look at Kaguya, his tone innocent.
   "You're acting strange," Shinomiya Kaguya said, crossing her arms over her chest. "Why are you always staring at other people's legs?"
   She actually thought I was looking at her legs; as expected, she still lacks experience!
   "That's right, I looked," Amamiya Natsuki admitted frankly. "Is it wrong for a man to like looking at legs?"
   Amamiya Natsuki looked at Kaguya and said without changing his expression: "I like looking at your legs too."
   Sheltered Ojou-sama's pretty face quickly flushed red, and she covered her skirt with her hands, shyly glaring at him.
   This is the street; don't say it so loudly. What if someone hears?
   Amamiya Natsuki continued:
   "Not just yours, I also like looking at Chika's and Marin's legs."
   Shinomiya Kaguya's pretty face stiffened, and she couldn't help but puff out her pink cheeks, a dangerous smile appearing on her face: "Natsuki-kun is really honest."
   "Thank you for the compliment," Amamiya Natsuki said, his expression unchanged. "Honesty is one of my few virtues."
   The two sides quickly met up.
   Although Juju-sama was shy, except for Kaguya, who she met for the first time, everyone else was familiar, so it was fine.
   After greeting each other, the few of them went to Kitagawa's Home together.
   Kitagawa Marin took out her key, opened the door, and entered the house. "Natsuki, go get drinks for Chika and Kaguya. I'll change with Juju first."
   Amamiya Natsuki responded.
   They came specifically to change into uniforms, as ordinary clothes in reality cannot be put into the game's inventory. The only way to bring them into the game is to wear them.
   Now that the dungeon is about to open, the Magical Girl and Succubus Girl cosplay uniforms need to be put on in advance.
   Amamiya Natsuki opened the refrigerator, ignored the human head evil spirit inside, and took out colas to hand to Kaguya and Chika.
   "I really want to cosplay too, but unfortunately I haven't been able to succeed so far," Fujiwara Chika took a sip of her drink, muttering as she looked at the girl beside her, "While there's still time, Kaguya-chan, do you want to try out your acting skills?"
   "I'm super curious what role Kaguya-chan can play."
   Amamiya Natsuki glanced over and said:
   "I think it's a bunny girl..."
   Shinomiya Kaguya's pretty face froze, and she glared over.
   "I'm sorry, I was wrong," Amamiya Natsuki apologized decisively.
   "Not today," Shinomiya Kaguya took a sip of cola, silently experiencing the sensation of carbon dioxide bursting on her taste buds, "Let's talk after we clear the game."
   Kitagawa Marin and Juju came out in their changed clothes.
   One alluring Succubus Girl.
   One small Magical Girl in pink and white.
   When the two stood together, it was clearly double the happiness.
   Kitagawa Marin's expression was unperturbed, openly accepting their gazes.
   Juju was clearly a bit shy, covering her Magical Girl skirt with a blush, clearly a bit reserved.
   Amamiya Natsuki's gaze drifted downwards.
   Juju puffed out her pink cheeks and glared over.
   "You misunderstood," Amamiya Natsuki gave a thumbs up, "I meant to say, your over-the-knee socks look super good."
   Immediately after, Amamiya Natsuki entered the room again and changed into the 'scum hero' costume... Being prepared is just like that.
   "Natsuki-kun, where's Hanamori-chan?"
   Amamiya Natsuki glanced at his phone: "She said she's already at the cinema entrance, waiting for us."
   Kitagawa Marin put her right hand on her hip, pointed towards the door, and said crisply:
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   The journey was uneventful.
   They quickly arrived at the agreed-upon cinema.
   A girl wearing large black-rimmed glasses, a wig, and fake bangs waved by the roadside.
   Amamiya Natsuki looked over and said:
   "Why are you dressed like this?"
   Of course, it's to avoid being recognized by the Young Lady!
   As a Spy Maid, she should naturally operate in the shadows.
   Coming clean with the Young Lady is something for later; there's no need to reveal her identity now.
   Seeing everyone looking over, Hayasaka Ai looked down at her toes, pressed her finger to her throat, and disguised her voice: "For certain reasons... I'm dressed like this at school."
   "Hanamori-chan, is someone bullying you?" Kitagawa Marin clenched her pink fists, indignant, "After we clear the dungeon, Natsuki-kun and I will go to your school."
   As a teammate who cleared 'Ghost Ship Hide-and-Seek' together, Marin had the highest favorability towards the Spy Maid.
   "Thank you, Marin-senpai, that's in the past," Hayasaka Ai shook her head, subtly changing the subject, "...Marin-senpai's clothes look super good."
   "How about it, don't they look good?" The Blonde Hot Girl put her hands on her hips, smiling triumphantly, "This is my super favorite Succubus-chan."
   "I messaged you before, but you always said you didn't have time."
   "Whenever you're free, come over and play with us. I'll have Natsuki-kun copy the ability to you."
   This Blonde Hot Girl was open and never hid anything.
   Shinomiya Kaguya glanced at her phone, reminding them softly.
   "Let's go," When the traffic light turned green, Amamiya Natsuki led the way across the road, saying, "Please don't let me meet the Landlady from Kung Fu Hustle."
   Fujiwara Chika paused, tilting her head, "At a time like this, shouldn't you say..."
   Amamiya Natsuki glanced over, blinking.
   "Oh, oh," Secretary Fujiwara nodded quickly, "I understand."
   This is reverse flag-setting.
   [You have entered the game area, matching other players, please wait...]
   [Friendly reminder, the game is about to begin, please choose a position to fix your body]
   "Choose a movie with few viewers, and we'll go sit in the theater."
   "There are quite a few movies showing today," Fujiwara Chika said, "Which movie should we watch?"
   "Whichever movie has fewer viewers, we'll watch that one. Since we're here, let's contribute to the director's attendance. Maybe there's a director wearing a hat, disguised, secretly coming to watch his own movie. It would be too pathetic if no one was there."
   Kitagawa Marin put her right hand on her hip and exposed him:
   "Pretending to pity others is false; the real reason is that fewer people means you won't be disturbed, right?"
   Without wasting time, they quickly chose a small, artistic, fresh film that was about to be screened, bought tickets, entered the theater, and sat down in an empty corner, as if they were truly there to watch a movie.
   Seats were randomly assigned.
   Juju happened to be sitting to Amamiya Natsuki's left.
   The pink-haired girl pursed her pink lips, hesitated for a moment, then extended a slender finger and gently poked Amamiya Natsuki beside her.
   Amamiya Natsuki turned to look.
   "Um, what if we disappear into thin air in the cinema and someone finds out?" Juju leaned closer, whispering into his ear.
   Although so far, nothing has happened that would cause them to be invited for a 'talk' by relevant departments.
   But it's better to be safe than sorry.
   Amamiya Natsuki looked at the pink-haired girl and said in a low voice:
   "Have you not read the game's terms and conditions?"
   "Eh?" Juju paused, "What's that?"
   "Have you played mobile games?"
   "Every game signs terms and conditions with players, and they include matters regarding identity exposure," Amamiya Natsuki said in a low voice, "Although ninety-nine percent of players just scroll to the bottom and click agree."
   Juju's eyes widened in surprise: "You mean horror games also have terms and conditions?"
   "Of course they do," Amamiya Natsuki said as a matter of course, "Since it's a game, it's normal for it to have terms and conditions. The terms explicitly state that due to an irresistible force called 'harmony,' players are currently protected and will not be detected by 'relevant departments.'"
   "Hmm..." Juju blinked, "Although I don't quite understand, it sounds very impressive."
   Amamiya Natsuki concluded:
   In short, players only need to clear the game and temporarily don't need to worry about exposure. Of course, this clause is limited to relevant departments; players are not protected from each other.
   The game prompt sounded again.
   [All players confirmed, game starting soon]
   Everyone became serious, perked up, and stood ready.
   Amamiya Natsuki only felt a slight dizziness for a moment.
   The scene in front of him had already changed from the cinema to a dim, unfamiliar room.
   A nervous low cry sounded in his ear.
   Amamiya Natsuki turned to look; a petite girl was kneeling beside him, vaguely visible in a Magical Girl uniform, seemingly wanting to get closer due to nervousness.
   "Don't move yet," Amamiya Natsuki said in a deep voice.
   "Let's do the code first."
   Juju paused, then quickly remembered what they had agreed upon earlier, and sat up straight, saying: "Come, come on."
   "Odd change, even no change?"
   The girl's eyes lit up, and she quickly said: "Symbol depends on quadrant!"
   "Tsk, it's actually the real Juju," Amamiya Natsuki sighed in disappointment, "If it were fake..."
   "What would you want to do to me if it were fake?!"
   Juju clenched her pink fists, unable to help but exclaim.
   After a round of complaining, the tension was immediately diluted by more than half.
   Juju wiggled her small bottom, snuggling close to Amamiya Natsuki, and whispered: "It seems like it's just the two of us. Marin and Chika are gone."
   Amamiya Natsuki said calmly:
   "Clearly, it's another random scene drop."
   They had encountered similar situations many times before, and the corresponding solution had already been discussed in the strategy meeting-to gather as quickly as possible.
   The more members a "Seize and Eliminate Evil" squad has, the higher its safety.
   Amamiya Natsuki whispered, "First, let's check our main quests."
   Juju quickly nodded, "Okay."
   He opened the game panel.
   The main quest finally appeared before Amamiya Natsuki's eyes.
   "Welcome to the Horror Cinema."
   "You are an occult enthusiast by hobby, invited by the cinema to film a documentary about folk kaitai, preparing to participate in the cinema's evaluation..."
   An enthusiast by hobby-translated equivalently-is probably a 'death-seeking expert,' right?
   "The better the work's rating, the higher the reward. After entering the Haunted Town, you decide to act separately, preparing to complete your respective kaitai filming."
   Hey, hey, acting separately in a horror game is clearly walking further and further down the path of seeking death!
   "Aging, low birth rates, negative population growth... This is a declining, desolate Haunted Town, about to vanish into time. Its former glory ultimately couldn't withstand the erosion of years. Many kaitai rumors seem to be hidden within the Haunted Town."
   "Tsk, the atmosphere suddenly became serious."
   Amamiya Natsuki continued to read.
   "Main Quest: Complete a kaitai documentary. This documentary will be judged by the Horror Cinema organizing committee. The highest-rated work will receive generous rewards."
   "Total quest duration: forty-eight hours."
   "Note: You can complete multiple kaitai documentaries. The highest-rated work among them will be your representative piece for evaluation."
   "To increase viewership, the cinema will provide live commentary in the form of narration."
   "Finally, the ultimate right of interpretation for this filming activity belongs to 'Horror Cinema.' If you have any questions, please call 4444444 for consultation."
   Amamiya Natsuki quickly finished reading all the content.
   The beginning was easy to understand, but he hadn't yet figured out what the final narration meant.
   "Juju," Amamiya Natsuki turned his head and said, "Tell me your quest content."
   Juju nodded and quickly described her quest content.
   "Exactly the same," Amamiya Natsuki mused. "If we were supposed to split up, why are we together?"
   Juju tilted her small face up, her expression bewildered.
   Amamiya Natsuki said, "Could the production team have assigned us as a couple?"
   Juju's small face flushed, and she couldn't help but exclaim.
   Saying something about a couple... If you have the guts, say it in front of Marin!
   "Right," Amamiya Natsuki nodded. "A sibling squad is more suitable than a couple."
   Juju's rosy cheeks quickly puffed up, and she lightly ground her teeth, wanting to bite him: "I'm one year older than you, okay?!"
   Amamiya Natsuki said, "Let's complete the kaitai filming in front of us first, then talk about it when we get out."
   They didn't need to painstakingly search for kaitai; after entering the game, Amamiya Natsuki and Juju were randomly spawned directly within a kaitai.
   "Current kaitai: 'Haunted House'."
   "This is an ordinary apartment that became a Haunted House for unknown reasons. You heard that many people once entered the Haunted House, then disappeared and were never able to leave. You decide to film a Haunted House documentary."
   The dilapidated, eerie, and dim room before them was the 'Haunted House' the game spoke of.
   "A Haunted House that people enter but never leave, according to rumors..." Amamiya Natsuki rubbed his chin. "I wonder if it applies to trash. If so, it would definitely be one of the most valuable discoveries of this century."
   Juju suddenly widened her eyes, her small face turning pale, and nervously pointed at Amamiya Natsuki's shoulder.
   Amamiya Natsuki glanced with his peripheral vision and found a pitch-black hand on his shoulder, appearing out of nowhere. Its color was charred, its nails sharp, and it looked sinister and terrifying.
   Juju's voice stammered, and she frantically tried to stand up and run away.
   "I see it," Amamiya Natsuki raised an eyebrow. "Don't move."
   Although she didn't know why Amamiya Natsuki wouldn't let her move, Juju bit her lower lip, suppressed her fear, and remained still.
   Amamiya Natsuki, without changing his expression, raised his hand and carefully toyed with the pitch-black ghost hand extended in front of him, pinching it here and there, observing it closely, and finally concluded:
   "From its size, shape, and feel, this is the hand of a girl, or rather, a Female Ghost."
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   "Y-y-y-y-you... what are you doing?!"
   Juju covered her rosy lips with both hands, her eyes wide, completely shocked.
   That was a Miss Wraith's hand, completely black, with torn skin and flesh, looking super terrifying, and you're just touching it and commenting on it... Pervert!
   She had never seen anyone with such peculiar tastes!
   "Your heart is in disarray," Amamiya Natsuki said, without changing his expression. "Calm down, take a deep breath."
   Anyone's heart would be in disarray seeing what you're doing!
   Amamiya Natsuki continued:
   "Miss Wraith usually have their own attack rules. If we stand up and run, we might be attacked by the Miss Wraith immediately."
   Juju nodded subconsciously.
   She had already heard Marin talk about her experience in the Midnight Mall dungeon and understood that Miss Wraith's attack rules were bizarre and varied. Running around was indeed not a wise choice.
   "The best way to overcome fear is to face it directly," Amamiya Natsuki continued. "When facing fear, we must use the method of 'investigating things to acquire knowledge' to understand it, study it, and thus overcome it."
   Juju covered her mouth, her expression hard to describe: "That's a Miss Wraith. How can we study her?"
   "At least we know one thing," Amamiya Natsuki said calmly. "The evil spirit in the Haunted House has a physical body and can be grabbed... You agree, right, Don, the Outlaw?"
   A deep, hoarse voice sounded from behind Amamiya Natsuki.
   Juju's eyes widened in surprise, and she quickly reacted.
   It was that 'Seize and Eliminate Evil' combo skill!
   Before entering the game, Amamiya Natsuki had a complete 'Seize and Eliminate Evil' stored on him, just in case.
   But Don, the Outlaw, directly pounced on him at the start of the game, acting so high-profile and arrogant. How could he tolerate it?
   So Amamiya Natsuki simply took action and grabbed the Haunted House's Miss Wraith's wrist.
   Skills like this, the sooner you use them, the sooner they cool down; there's no need to save them.
   "Let me see what the Miss Wraith in the Haunted House looks like..."
   Amamiya Natsuki spoke while turning his head to look behind him.
   "Tsk~" Amamiya Natsuki was silent for two seconds. "Are you the Little Black from Detective Conan?"
   Juju couldn't help but say,
   "Little Black isn't even this black."
   In the dim Haunted House, the air was eerie and the light was murky, but things could still be vaguely seen.
   However, the Haunted House's evil spirit behind Amamiya Natsuki was completely pitch black; only a faint human silhouette could be seen, just like those African friends after the lights are turned off at night. If he hadn't firmly grasped the other party's wrist, he wouldn't have found her at all.
   Amamiya Natsuki took out a flashlight from his game backpack, turned on the light, and the slightly yellowish light immediately dispelled the gloom in the Haunted House.
   Flashlights were quite useful. After clearing 'Cat and Mouse game' last time, Amamiya Natsuki had acquired one from the mutual aid group.
   Well-lit situations were rare; most dungeon environments were eerie and dim. In such times, a flashlight was quite useful.
   Of course, rashly turning on the light could very likely attract the Miss Wraith's attention and attacks, but now that Miss Wraith was already a prisoner, there was no need to worry about the hidden dangers brought by the flashlight.
   This time, Amamiya Natsuki and Juju finally saw the Haunted House Miss Wraith's face clearly.
   This was a Miss Wraith whose body was charred black, without hair, and without a single piece of clothing. Her chest was faintly bulging, proving her female identity, or rather, that she was a woman before becoming a Miss Wraith.
   Because she was controlled by the Seize and Eliminate Evil combo skill, her body couldn't move. Only a pair of blood-red eyes were slightly moving, her gaze fierce, her face pitted and scarred with mottled flesh, looking particularly hideous and terrifying.
   Miss Wraith gave no response, remaining silent.
   "Tsk, it seems you won't listen to reason," Amamiya Natsuki's tone deepened. "In that case, don't blame us for torturing you for a confession."
   Juju's eyes widened at his words: "Eh, eh, torture for a confession?"
   That's a Miss Wraith. How are you going to torture her for a confession?
   "There are too many ways, but before that, let's put a bag over her head. It's really hard to describe."
   Amamiya Natsuki spoke while taking out a yellow thick paper bag and putting it over Miss Wraith's head.
   "Not bad," Amamiya Natsuki nodded in satisfaction. "Good figure. As long as her face is covered, a Miss Wraith is also fine."
   A deep, rich voice suddenly echoed in the room.
   (Another batch of visitors arrived at Haunted Town. At this moment, a boy made contact with the Miss Wraith in the Haunted House...)
   Amamiya Natsuki frowned slightly and looked at Juju beside him: "Did you hear that?"
   Juju quickly nodded, nervously grabbing Amamiya Natsuki's sleeve, and looking around, "Th-the room has more than one Miss Wraith!"
   Amamiya Natsuki's voice was steady: "Keep listening."
   (What kind of boy is most likely to be single?)
   (Lazy, likes to lie in bed for no reason, quiet and clumsy with words, can't chat much with others, likes to overthink, goes with the flow, hates the current situation but lacks the persistence and willpower to change himself, has an inferiority complex, instinctively distances himself from girls he likes, believing he's not good enough for them, and whose only pastimes are games and comics...)
   Hey, hey, what exactly is this inexplicable thing saying?
   Do you know what it means to be angry out of embarrassment?!
   The voice echoing in the void continued to narrate unhurriedly.
   (Although I'm not, I can't deny the fact that I'm a single dog.)
   (But today, the young man, who has been single since birth, finally became the undisputed protagonist, using despicable means to capture Miss Wraith, putting a paper bag over Miss Wraith's head, and saying, 'Good figure, as long as her face is covered, a Miss Wraith is also fine'~)
   Juju looked over with a subtle gaze.
   The voice, without a doubt, belonged to Amamiya Natsuki.
   He's so good-looking, yet he's been single since birth. How embarrassing.
   So... he still hasn't started dating Marin?
   Amamiya Natsuki said expressionlessly:
   "That voice just now wasn't Miss Wraith; it was The Narrator."
   "I've already received the game notification."
   [Whenever narration sounds, you are the undisputed protagonist, and everyone will witness your highlight moment]
   [Note: Highlight moments will increase the final score of the kaitai archives]
   "Hmm..." Juju blinked twice. "It can increase the score? Sounds pretty good."
   Amamiya Natsuki exhaled lightly and said calmly:
   "Everyone will witness the highlight moment..." Amamiya Natsuki looked at Juju. "What do you think 'everyone' refers to?"
   "Well, it should refer to the players, right?"
   Juju tilted her small head, stating her guess, "I feel like it's not just the two of us; all players should be able to hear the narration."
   Amamiya Natsuki raised an eyebrow:
   "Then, will the kaitai hear the narration?"
   "Eh eh eh?!" The pink-haired girl's eyes widened upon hearing this, and she said nervously, "...It wouldn't be that excessive, would it?"
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   "Whether it is or isn't, we'll know once we meet up with the others." Amamiya Natsuki held the charred Miss Wraith, saying calmly, "The urgent matter at hand is to first leave the Haunted House."
   Juju quickly nodded upon hearing this, almost forgetting she was still in the Haunted House.
   Amamiya Natsuki raised his flashlight and shone it around.
   The lights inside the house had long been broken, so they could only use the flashlight for illumination.
   The 'Haunted House' was a very common, ordinary apartment, with a bathroom, living room, entrance, balcony, and a small room with a tightly closed door.
   Though the sparrow is small, it has all its internal organs.
   There wasn't much furniture in the room, only some basic living necessities: a sofa, a small square table, an old television... In short, it was quite ordinary.
   "This Haunted House looks very ordinary; it's not very scary."
   Juju looked around curiously.
   "Then should I take off Miss Wraith's mask?"
   "No!" Juju looked up and glared at him. "Keep it on her."
   The appearance of Miss Wraith in the Haunted House was truly indescribable, especially her blood-red eyes, which still made one's heart pound even when she was captured.
   You'd better obediently keep your mask on.
   "Check the room, collect clues." Amamiya Natsuki said, pulling Miss Wraith along, "Complete the filming plan as soon as possible."
   Stepping towards the balcony, Amamiya Natsuki reached out and pushed the door.
   The door remained unmoving, clearly indicating that in the game's setting, players could not escape through the balcony via an unconventional method.
   "It looks like it's evening outside." Juju stood on her tiptoes, pressed closely against Amamiya Natsuki's other side, and looked out the window. "The sun will set very soon."
   The light outside was dim.
   A red sun was quietly setting in the west, with nearly half of it already dipped below the horizon.
   Amamiya Natsuki looked at the row of withered trees outside and added:
   "Judging by the height of those trees, we should be on the second floor."
   To the side of the balcony was a door, with a rabbit sign hanging on it.
   "This should be the bedroom." Amamiya Natsuki grabbed the doorknob and tried to open it; as expected, "It won't open... Let's check the bathroom."
   Juju agreed and followed Amamiya Natsuki with small steps, not daring to stray far.
   The two arrived in front of the bathroom. Amamiya Natsuki didn't hesitate or act cautiously; he reached out to push the door.
   "Slow down." Juju said nervously, "Don't be in such a hurry."
   Amamiya Natsuki said seriously:
   "I bet there's no Miss Wraith in the bathroom."
   Juju looked up with her small face: "Why are you so sure?"
   "Because Miss Wraith is a single dog."
   Amamiya Natsuki said, pushing open the bathroom door.
   Juju held her breath and looked inside nervously... The bathroom was empty; there was really nothing.
   "On the short table just now, there was only one mosaic cup. Although there were several pairs of shoes in the entrance, their sizes were all the same."
   Amamiya Natsuki stepped into the bathroom, his flashlight falling on the sink. "There's also only one toothbrush in the bathroom."
   Shoes, teacups, toothbrushes, cushions... These things seemed insignificant, but they were all essential necessities in daily life.
   Clearly, Miss Wraith was a single dog living alone.
   Amamiya Natsuki held the flashlight, sweeping it across the bathroom.
   Compared to the empty living room, the bathroom was quite messy. Towels were on the floor, the showerhead hung down, and it looked like a complete mess.
   "I feel like something must have happened in the bathroom..." Juju's imagination ran wild as she pondered, "Could it be that a bad person broke in and then killed the apartment owner in the bathroom, leading to the birth of Miss Wraith?"
   "Possibly." Amamiya Natsuki nodded slightly, not refuting Juju's guess. "What we need to do now is continue collecting clues to verify the guess."
   The two exited the bathroom.
   Next to it was the entrance, which was quite narrow, only wide enough for one person to pass through, and then came the exit door.
   Amamiya Natsuki held the flashlight, its beam falling on the door.
   One could see countless messy handprints, sunken dents, and even marks from kitchen knife slashes on the door, looking shocking.
   "Should I try opening the door?"
   Juju pursed her pink lips, glanced at Miss Wraith held in Amamiya Natsuki's hand, gathered her courage, and stepped forward, "The entrance is too narrow; it's inconvenient for you to move."
   In a horror game, first, you cannot be a useless teammate.
   Secondly, you must show your value; it's time to step up!
   Juju said, walking to the door and reaching for the doorknob: "Although it's impossible to open it... Eh eh eh?!"
   The door opened unimpeded, directly swinging wide.
   Juju's eyes widened, her pink lips slightly parted, and her small face was filled with an incredulous, stunned expression.
   What happened to the Haunted House where you couldn't get out once you went in?
   The door opened too easily!
   Amamiya Natsuki gently raised an eyebrow, a hint of surprise also on his face.
   Outside the door was the hallway.
   Looking out, a lonely, desolate Haunted Town came into view.
   The sun had already set halfway, about to fall below the horizon, and a vast twilight enveloped the land.
   Juju blinked, still a bit dazed.
   "Never mind that!" The pink-haired girl's small face showed a hint of pleasant surprise. "Natsuki, let's get out quickly!"
   As long as they walked out of the room and into the hallway, the task of escaping the Haunted House would be completed!
   Although she didn't know why the Door of Hope could open so easily, it didn't matter; escaping the Haunted House first was the priority!
   Amamiya Natsuki's serious voice suddenly rang out.
   Juju turned her head in confusion, her tone puzzled, "What's wrong?"
   Amamiya Natsuki said in a deep voice: "You come here first."
   Juju hesitated slightly, then took her short steps back to Amamiya Natsuki's side, looking up at him curiously, and couldn't help but ask:
   Amamiya Natsuki pointed outside the door: "What's that?"
   "Hmm..." Juju hesitated, "The sky?"
   Amamiya Natsuki then said:
   "I'm talking about that red object on the horizon that's about to set."
   This time, Juju didn't hesitate and blurted out:
   Why would he ask her such a question that even a three-year-old child would know?
   She didn't understand at all.
   "Then..." Amamiya Natsuki turned to Juju and asked again, "What was that sun we just saw from the balcony?"
   Juju's expression was first a bit confused, then her eyes suddenly widened.
   Just now, when looking out from the balcony, she had said, 'The sun will set very soon,' and the balcony and the entrance were in opposite directions...
   "There can't be two suns in the sky." Amamiya Natsuki said calmly, "From a logical perspective, either one is real and one is fake, or both are fake. Therefore, the outside of the door is highly likely to be a trap."
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   The door was carefully closed.
   Juju breathed a sigh of relief and quickly retreated to Amamiya Natsuki's side.
   Thinking about it carefully, it was abnormal that the door of the Haunted House, which no one could leave, was easily opened!
   Juju looked up with her small face.
   If Amamiya Natsuki hadn't reminded her about the two suns, she wouldn't have noticed it at all, and would have foolishly run out by now.
   Juju had already made up her mind to obediently listen to Natsuki from now on; if he said go east, she'd go east, if he said go west, she'd go west, obediently, without hesitation.
   "There's only one last room left to explore," Amamiya Natsuki said, "Find the key and enter the room."
   Juju pursed her pink lips: "We already looked once, I didn't see any key anywhere."
   "No, there's still one place we haven't looked."
   Amamiya Natsuki's gaze shifted to Miss Wraith, whom he was holding in his hand.
   Juju was startled, and asked in confusion, "The key isn't on her, is it?"
   "She doesn't even have clothes, let alone pockets."
   "Not wearing clothes doesn't mean you can't carry things," Amamiya Natsuki said earnestly, "In European and American prisons, prisoners have to strip naked for a body check before entering, but some people can still smuggle items using the 'prison wallet' method..."
   "You, you, you, what are you saying!"
   Juju's small face quickly flushed red.
   That was a Wraith, not a prisoner in a European or American prison; she wouldn't do something so awful!
   Amamiya Natsuki was surprised: "Juju actually understood?"
   The pink-haired girl turned her small face away, her ear tips red.
   "High school students nowadays," Amamiya Natsuki sighed, "They know more and more things."
   Juju glared at him indignantly: "You're also a high school student!"
   "Since you understood, then the task of checking..."
   "No! Absolutely not!" Juju couldn't help but retort, "If we do something like that, Miss Wraith will go berserk!"
   At this moment, an emotionless voice suddenly sounded in their ears.
   (I am a female high school student who wishes to remain anonymous. At a young age, I amassed a fortune. When playing poker, I hate hearing people say 'you can't have an A'.)
   (As a paranormal enthusiast, I entered Musashino Elementary School. It is said that in the easternmost toilet stall on the second floor, there is a kaitai named Hanako.)
   (At this very moment, the laughter of a little girl lingered outside the door.)
   (I hope Hanako hasn't discovered me hiding in the second to last stall...)
   The narration ended here.
   "Could it be Kaguya-san?"
   Amamiya Natsuki glanced over at her words.
   Are you also 'you can't have an A', which is why you can see through others' true nature at a glance?
   "I don't know," Amamiya Natsuki shook his head, "Based on the information just now, I can't confirm it's Kaguya-san."
   "Directly revealing the hiding place in the second to last stall, the narration is indeed sinister," Amamiya Natsuki said, "The possibility of kaitai being able to hear the narration has increased again."
   Amamiya Natsuki turned his head, looking at the dark Wraith beside him: "Miss Wraith, can you hear the narration just now?"
   Miss Wraith gave no response.
   "What a pity," Amamiya Natsuki sighed, "Checking the body of a Wraith that doesn't react greatly reduces the fun."
   Juju was shocked: "You, you really want to check there?!"
   "Of course, one must be true to their word."
   Don't use 'true to their word' for something so perverted!
   Amamiya Natsuki handed the flashlight to Juju, "Help me illuminate."
   Juju took the flashlight, her expression extremely complex and conflicted. She wanted to stop him, but if he really did something like that, she felt she would lose her right to be human.
   However, for the sake of passing the level, and with no other options...
   Amamiya Natsuki reached out and took off Miss Wraith's paper bag hood, ignoring her blood-red eyes, and reached out to pry open her jaw:
   It was the mouth after all.
   Juju breathed a sigh of relief, quickly stood on her tiptoes, and shone the flashlight over.
   "Tsk, she didn't hide the key in her mouth," Amamiya Natsuki looked into Miss Wraith's mouth, "Didn't they say the most dangerous place is the safest?"
   "Strange, why is her mouth full of dark things?" Juju asked curiously, "What is that?"
   Amamiya Natsuki extended two fingers, touched it briefly, and quickly said: "It's ash and charcoal dust."
   "Why would there be something like that?"
   Juju tilted her small head.
   Amamiya Natsuki pondered for two seconds, then suddenly said: "Do you feel like the temperature in the room is getting higher and higher?"
   "It seems to have gotten hotter."
   Juju raised her small hand, fanned herself in front of her, then scrunched up her delicate nose, "There also seems to be a strange burnt smell..."
   Amamiya Natsuki looked at Miss Wraith, and threatened expressionlessly:
   "Since the key isn't in her mouth, I guess I'll still check the prison wallet... I suspect Miss Wraith doesn't understand jargon, Juju, you explain it to her."
   Juju's small face flushed red again: "I don't understand either!"
   "Don't worry, I won't tell anyone," Amamiya Natsuki promised.
   Juju bit her lower lip: "Then why don't you say it?"
   Amamiya Natsuki said sternly:
   "If I, a boy, talk about such topics with a girl, what if I get reported?"
   Juju finally agreed, her small face flushed, she leaned close to Miss Wraith's ear, and stammered out an explanation.
   "I'm done," Juju breathed a sigh of relief, quickly backing away to create distance, "It's definitely useless, right... Eh, eh, eh?"
   Under the flashlight's beam, Miss Wraith's eyes suddenly moved, and then a hoarse, unpleasant voice, as if her throat was ruined from shouting, finally sounded.
   This Miss Wraith still had some consciousness, unlike those evil spirits in reality that only had instincts left.
   Since she had consciousness, methods of coercion and inducement could be arranged.
   "She really spoke," Juju jumped in fright, instinctively hiding behind Amamiya Natsuki, "We tried, the bedroom door won't open."
   Miss Wraith's voice was still hoarse and unpleasant, as she struggled to utter a single word.
   Amamiya Natsuki raised an eyebrow slightly, walked to the bedroom door, reached out and took down the sign hanging on the door, flipping it to the back.
   A key stuck to it appeared in their eyes.
   Juju was speechless: "...The key was actually hidden in such a place."
   A true case of hiding in plain sight.
   Even harder to find than hiding it in her mouth, what a tricky one.
   Amamiya Natsuki took the key and inserted it into the keyhole.
   The bedroom door finally opened.
   Amamiya Natsuki held up the flashlight and shone it inside. The light cut through the darkness, sweeping over the bed, where two figures could be seen lying.
   Juju widened her eyes: "...How could this be?"
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   "There, there are people on the bed!"
   "Those two people... why do they look like us?"
   Juju's eyes widened, dumbfounded, her small hand instinctively grabbing Amamiya Natsuki's sleeve.
   "Be confident, remove 'look like'," Amamiya Natsuki said calmly, his expression normal, "It is us."
   The bedroom was not large, containing only a single bed and a wardrobe.
   Under the flashlight's beam, two people were clearly lying on the single bed.
   On the outer side was a petite girl, wearing a pink and white Magical Girl uniform. Because the single bed was very small, to avoid falling off, she had to curl up in the boy's arms like a cat.
   The two people were indeed Amamiya Natsuki and Juju.
   "The people on the bed are us?" Juju looked up with her small face, her expression blank, clearly a bit dazed, "...Then who are we?"
   There can't be two suns in the world, and there can't be two identical people, right?
   Amamiya Natsuki looked down and said casually: "It's normal for the body and soul to be separated, isn't it?"
   Juju couldn't help but exclaim:
   "It's not normal at all!"
   "This is a Haunted House, but it's not a real Haunted House," Amamiya Natsuki gently pressed his fingers to his forehead, looking at Juju, "There are actually many clues... For example, isn't this apartment too clean?"
   "Eh?" Juju was startled, quickly understood Amamiya Natsuki's meaning, and softly retorted, "Even if no one dares to live here, the manager would definitely clean the apartment, right?"
   "What if someone brave rented out the house?"
   Amamiya Natsuki said unhurriedly:
   "Then what about the teacups on the table, the shoes in the entrance, and the toothbrushes in the bathroom?"
   "Would an apartment cleaned and prepared for re-rental leave behind the private belongings of the previous tenant?"
   Juju quickly shook her head.
   Private items like water cups, slippers, and toothbrushes would be thrown away by the apartment manager even if the tenant didn't take them.
   Amamiya Natsuki looked down and praised,
   "Juju's stockings today are super cute."
   "You, you, you... what are you talking about?!"
   The pink-haired girl's small face flushed red, and she quickly covered her skirt.
   This was a gloomy and terrifying Haunted House. If he wanted to compliment someone, he should choose another occasion!
   Amamiya Natsuki continued,
   Juju looked down at her feet.
   Her pink and white over-the-knee socks were undeniably cute... but her feet were bare, with no shoes on.
   She was used to going barefoot at home, and if Amamiya Natsuki hadn't reminded her, she wouldn't have noticed she hadn't been wearing shoes.
   "You're not wearing shoes either," Juju quickly said.
   "Indeed, I'm not." Amamiya Natsuki nodded, "Knowing there's a kaitai in the Haunted House, you still took off your shoes? Are you worried you'd run too fast and the kaitai couldn't catch up?"
   "Also," Amamiya Natsuki paused, "when checking the entrance earlier, there were only Miss Wraith's shoes."
   Juju quickly reacted: "Eh, where are our shoes?"
   Amamiya Natsuki said nothing, turning his flashlight to illuminate the two people's feet on the bed.
   Two pairs of shoes came into view.
   Amamiya Natsuki suddenly frowned.
   "What's wrong?" Juju hurriedly looked over.
   Amamiya Natsuki said solemnly,
   "Sleeping on someone else's bed with shoes on, I feel like we've gone too far."
   "Don't worry about such things at a time like this!" Juju couldn't help but retort, "You just wanted to check Miss Wraith's, that's much worse than sleeping with shoes on!"
   "Let's go, let's wake up first."
   Amamiya Natsuki stepped into the bedroom.
   Juju hurriedly followed with small steps.
   Her eyes had already given a hint; she only needed to touch her own body to wake up.
   As his fingers touched his body, Amamiya Natsuki only felt a slight dizziness in his head, followed by the yellowish ceiling appearing in his eyes.
   The pink-haired girl in his arms quickly opened her eyes, her beautiful eyes filled with a dazed expression.
   Just moments ago, she was standing by the bed, and the next second, she was lying down. The change in perspective made her dizzy.
   "Juju, good morning," Amamiya Natsuki greeted.
   "Morning~" Juju quickly sobered up, "No, it's not morning, is it?"
   "Anyway, it's time to get up."
   Only then did Juju realize she was still curled up on Amamiya Natsuki's chest like a kitten. Her small face flushed slightly, and she quickly sat up, jumping off the bed to straighten her skirt.
   Amamiya Natsuki sat up with her and looked around.
   The apartment was still the same apartment, but now it lacked that jarring sense of oddity. The bedroom was empty, with only a bed and a wardrobe.
   Walking into the living room, the previously present furniture-table, sofa, television-had quietly disappeared, leaving only the empty apartment.
   The two walked to the entrance, and Amamiya Natsuki reached out to open the door. The vast twilight once again appeared before them.
   "Is it really okay to go out?"
   Juju was a little nervous.
   Once bitten by a snake, one fears the well rope for ten years.
   "Miss Wraith likely has some ability to make people fall asleep and drag them into an illusion," Amamiya Natsuki explained. "If you think about it, Miss Wraith could have directly ambushed us from behind, but she only extended her hand over my shoulder. Her goal was clearly not to attack us, but to create fear. When there's enough fear, it eventually turns into despair."
   "For example, we might escape the apartment after great difficulty, reach the hallway, only for us to be back inside the apartment the next second."
   "And finally, the reason the Haunted House appeared..." Amamiya Natsuki's voice paused as he stepped out of the apartment and into the hallway, "It should be a fire."
   Juju followed closely, hurrying out. She also received a game prompt, and her eyes quickly lit up.
   With the game providing official endorsement, there was no doubt that the two had truly completed the Haunted House kaitai. In other words, the main quest had been achieved. Now, as long as they met the time requirement, they could clear the game.
   "A fire?" Juju breathed a sigh of relief, realizing, "No wonder Miss Wraith was charred all over, and there was black charcoal powder in her mouth."
   "A fire broke out, but the door couldn't be opened, so they were trapped in the apartment... How pitiful."
   An old-fashioned videotape fell out of thin air at their feet.
   "Eh?" Juju was startled, "What's this?"
   A game notification rang in both their minds again.
   ['Haunted House kaitai' Filming Completed]
   [You must hold this videotape for more than ten minutes before you can submit it for judge review]
   [Please note, this videotape cannot be placed in the game inventory, and at the same time, this videotape can only be submitted by one lead actor individually]
   "That last sentence... what does it mean?"
   Juju looked up, her expression hesitant.
   "It's exactly what you're thinking." Amamiya Natsuki immediately saw through the game's sinister intentions. "A 'lead actor' can only be one person. For example, if two of us complete the filming of the Haunted House kaitai, but only one person can submit the main quest for film review, the other person gets nothing."
   "In other words..." Amamiya Natsuki lowered his head, looking at Juju, "the time has come to test the player's humanity."
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   Juju hugged her arms, quickly understanding the game's sinister intentions.
   Even a naive high school girl knows that humanity cannot withstand a test.
   Ordinary items are one thing, but the kaitai videotape before them is a clearance item, the hope of survival. Even good friends in reality could turn against each other for it.
   But when it comes to one's own life, no one will choose modesty.
   After all, no one knows how dangerous other kaitai are.
   Getting the kaitai videotape and submitting the quest is the safest approach.
   Thinking of this, Juju pursed her rosy lips, actively stepping back half a pace, moving away from the videotape to show her stance, and whispered,
   "Natsuki, you submit the videotape."
   She had barely helped at all in escaping the Haunted House. From any angle, she couldn't take this videotape.
   Juju knew exactly what to do.
   Amamiya Natsuki bent down, picked up the videotape at his feet, and turned it to the front. The cover was exactly the interior of the Haunted House apartment, with a charred Miss Wraith standing in the room, her head still wearing an indescribable paper bag mask...
   Amamiya Natsuki casually tossed the videotape to Juju.
   Juju fumbled to catch the videotape, looked up with her small face, and couldn't help but say, "Why are you giving it to me?"
   Amamiya Natsuki said calmly, "To do an experiment."
   "After the videotape is submitted, there's a possibility of being directly kicked out of the game," Amamiya Natsuki said. "Marin and the others haven't been found yet, so I can only use you for the experiment."
   Juju bit her lower lip, her eyes flickering slightly.
   Everyone would be scrambling to do an experiment like this, wouldn't they?
   Amamiya Natsuki looked at Juju:
   "After ten minutes pass, you submit the videotape and tell me what happens next."
   Juju took a deep breath and nodded seriously:
   The door of the Haunted House behind them had quietly closed at some point.
   "Let's go, let's go downstairs."
   Amamiya Natsuki stepped towards the stairs.
   Juju hurriedly hugged the videotape and followed with small steps.
   This was an ordinary old apartment building, with only two floors. He didn't know if other tenants lived there; in any case, Amamiya Natsuki walked all the way downstairs and didn't see a second person.
   Not only that, but the street in front of the apartment building was also empty and desolate, with not a single pedestrian in sight.
   The town was dilapidated and barren, with weeds growing in many places, as if it had been abandoned by time.
   The setting sun was like blood.
   A few withered grasses and newspaper fragments were swept up by the wailing cold wind, tumbling away from their feet into the distance.
   Juju shrunk her neck, grabbed one of Amamiya Natsuki's fingers, and whispered,
   "Meet up with the others." Amamiya Natsuki's goal was clear, "First, Fujiwara Chika."
   The Seize and Eliminate Evil combination skill had been used up, and he urgently needed to replenish Fujiwara energy.
   So the first person to find was Fujiwara Chika.
   After Amamiya Natsuki finished speaking, he wiggled his pinky finger at a fixed frequency and amplitude. The red string between them was still not untied.
   The Secretary quickly responded.
   After all, it wasn't Morse code, so he could only confirm safety. Fujiwara Chika's location remained unknown.
   Amamiya Natsuki shook his head: "I don't know."
   "It's a town, after all. Without a phone, finding someone is like looking for a needle in a haystack."
   Juju rolled her eyes at him, "Then what are you so confident about?!"
   "There's only one last method left. It seems I can't save it."
   Amamiya Natsuki spread out his right hand, and a common paper airplane appeared on his palm, with Fujiwara Chika's name written on it.
   "Attribute: This is a paper airplane folded from Life Paper. Once thrown, no matter how far, the paper airplane will fly back to your hand."
   "This paper airplane cannot be shot down. It can fly in extreme weather such as rain, fog, and snow. As a price, after flying, the paper airplane will consume all its spiritual energy."
   "Note: The paper airplane of childhood has finally flown back into my hand-please note, some people who see this note will have their language function fall into disarray, only able to read by humming."
   In the Midnight Mall dungeon, the 'Drip-Drip Clearance' service obtained a large number of game items, and the inconspicuous paper airplane was one of them.
   The power of capital had not yet grown, but even so, the team's current accumulation still far exceeded that of ordinary players.
   What use was a paper airplane that was guaranteed to fly back to your hand once thrown?
   The trader unhesitatingly took out the paper airplane, even worrying that its attributes were too garbage and Shinomiya might reject it.
   However, Shinomiya Kaguya at that time immediately saw the correct way to use the paper airplane and quietly accepted it.
   The paper airplane could be used by two people separately.
   One person would fold the paper into an airplane, becoming the 'owner' of the paper airplane, and then give it to another person to hold. Once thrown, it could act as an adaptive cruise guide.
   During the pre-battle meeting, after everyone's vote, this paper airplane was re-folded by Fujiwara Chika.
   Amamiya Natsuki was the holder of the paper airplane.
   The two people from Seize and Eliminate Evil must meet as soon as possible, just like the Hum-Ha Generals, they only become stronger when combined.
   It was a pity that this item was a one-time consumable, which was regrettable.
   After Amamiya Natsuki finished explaining, he was about to throw the paper airplane to track Secretary, when a voice devoid of emotion suddenly appeared in both their ears.
   The elusive The Narrator once again sounded from the void.
   (I am a food critic, and my chosen direction for filming is food and kaitai.)
   (According to rumors, the Food Hermitage on the corner of the street often entertains strange guests. I came with anticipation, but the result was disappointing until I saw the back of a guest's head... She looked over!)
   (If I'm discovered, I'll be eaten. I must not be discovered by the guest hiding in...)
   Amamiya Natsuki's pinky finger suddenly twitched rapidly.
   Amamiya Natsuki's brow immediately furrowed.
   Such rapid twitching conveyed only one message: danger.
   Coupled with the narrator's voice that sounded at this moment, Amamiya Natsuki's mind raced, and he instantly made a judgment.
   The 'food critic' in the narration was most likely Secretary Fujiwara!
   And given The Narrator's malicious behavior, he would likely directly reveal the hiding place.
   But how to interrupt The Narrator?
   That thing was invisible, intangible, and he didn't even know when it would trigger... Wait.
   In a flash of lightning, Amamiya Natsuki suddenly thought of a possibility, took a deep breath, and decisively extended his right hand, swinging it towards Juju beside him.
   A crisp slapping sound suddenly rang out.
   The palm collided with the girl's buttocks, and the resulting slap was exceptionally crisp, its echo lingering and reverberating.
   Juju, caught off guard by the spanking, let out a surprised cry, quickly reaching both hands behind her to cover her buttocks. She was completely stunned, and shouted, both embarrassed and angry:
   "You, you, you, what are you doing?!"
   "Doing what?" Amamiya Natsuki said quickly, "Hand over the videotape."
   He had just given it to her without hesitation, so why was he asking her to hand it over now?
   If he didn't want to give it, there would have been no need for the extra step earlier.
   "Uncle is going to teach you a lesson now." Amamiya Natsuki showed a dangerous smile on his face, quietly closing his right eye, "Never easily trust others."
   The Narrator in the void paused for one second.
   Then... the content suddenly changed.
   (A certain legal loli, one meter five tall, finally escaped from the evil Haunted House with her companion and was happily enjoying her freedom, but she didn't notice her companion showing an evil smile behind her back.)
   Immediately following, The Narrator went into repeat mode, repeating Amamiya Natsuki's words from just now.
   (Uncle is going to teach you a lesson now.)
   How did this The Narrator turn into her and Natsuki?
   Amamiya Natsuki let out a light breath.
   The Narrator appeared during highlight moments, and so-called highlight moments were nothing more than dangerous, urgent, unexpected situations, and so on.
   In The Narrator's judgment, at this very moment, his 'backstabbing a teammate' performance better met the requirements for a highlight moment.
   So The Narrator successfully came to Amamiya Natsuki and Juju's side.
   "That eye-closing action, and The Narrator..."
   Juju blinked. Although she still didn't understand what Amamiya Natsuki was doing, it was clear that his true purpose was not to bully her.
   Amamiya Natsuki stepped forward half a step and commanded:
   "I want to see you lift your skirt yourself."
   He even wanted her to lift her skirt herself. Don't go too far!
   Juju suddenly understood the hidden meaning.
   The emphasis in the words was not on the skirt, but on the phrase 'Uncle, I,' which was what they had said yesterday when the three of them were acting.
   So... she should cooperate with the act?
   Juju sniffled, tears welling up in her eyes: "No, I'd rather destroy the videotape than give it to you!"
   The Narrator sounded at the opportune moment.
   (The ignorant Magical Girl rebelled against the demon boy, but unfortunately, she didn't know that the videotape could not be destroyed.)
   The Narrator would deliberately reveal information that would put people in danger; his intentions were extremely sinister.
   "Did you hear that?" Amamiya Natsuki stepped forward, grabbing Juju's wrist, "Turn around, get on your stomach, Uncle is going to give you a lesson!"
   Juju's little face was flushed like fire. She lifted her small face and bit her lip, like a swan caught by a hunter, choosing to die rather than submit.
   Amamiya Natsuki threatened: "If I have to do it myself, it won't be as simple as just a lecture."
   What else do you want to do?!
   "Impossible! Don't even think about it!"
   Juju covered her chest with one hand and her skirt with the other.
   "You won't shed tears until you see the coffin."
   Amamiya Natsuki reached out and grabbed her, flipping the Magical Girl over and pressing her onto a roadside bench. "The lesson begins!"
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   "Get up," Amamiya Natsuki straightened up. "It seems The Narrator won't appear."
   Juju covered her buttocks with both hands, tears welling up in her eyes:
   "You, you actually hit me..."
   Once was enough, but then there were three, four, five, six more times... D-damn it! I won't forgive you!
   "Of course, we have to make the act real," Amamiya Natsuki said righteously. "Without action, just talking, there's no way to attract The Narrator."
   "To 'summon' The Narrator, someone has to make a sacrifice."
   Juju sniffled, still unhappy: "Couldn't it have been you who sacrificed?"
   "I don't mind," Amamiya Natsuki shrugged. "But with a little girl like you, if you pushed me to the ground, The Narrator wouldn't believe it, would he?"
   Amamiya Natsuki's expression became serious, and he explained the situation from just now.
   When conflicts and misunderstandings arise with teammates, it's necessary to explain them clearly at the first opportunity.
   Those who are unclear, vague, and deliberately mysterious, who could resolve grievances with just two sentences but procrastinate and refuse to explain, deserve to be on the gallows!
   Juju was startled and blinked, "So that's how it is?"
   If it was for Chika-chan, then it wasn't unforgivable.
   "Whether it is or isn't, you'll know when you see Chika-chan later." Amamiya Natsuki turned around. "An eye for an eye, a tooth for a tooth. Come on, hit me back."
   Juju's gaze quickly darted over, then she turned her small face away: "Who would hit you?!"
   Amamiya Natsuki sighed: "Girls are so troublesome."
   Juju's cheeks quickly puffed up, and she couldn't help but glare at him.
   "Let's go." Amamiya Natsuki took out the paper airplane again, becoming serious. "It's time to act."
   Amamiya Natsuki threw out the origami airplane. In the cool evening breeze, the origami airplane circled once and flew up, swaying gently.
   It flew directly against the wind, at an unhurried pace, equivalent to a person jogging, heading in one direction.
   Amamiya Natsuki and Juju jogged to keep up.
   Juju's small face was flushed, she was panting heavily, sweat dripped from her forehead, and her arms swung wildly. She was almost regressing into a strange type. "I, I can't go on..."
   You're giving up after only two minutes? You're too weak! Ultraman lasts longer than you!
   Amamiya Natsuki said speechlessly:
   "What do you do in physical education class?"
   "We're already second-year high school students, of course, academics come first..." Juju turned her face away, still panting. "The paper airplane is flying far away, you, you go catch up first. I, I'll rest for a bit."
   Amamiya Natsuki raised an eyebrow: "You really want to stay here alone and rest?"
   She absolutely did not want to.
   Juju looked around. The setting sun was dim, the street was empty, and only the cold wind whimpered. No other people were in sight. She absolutely did not want to stay alone.
   But she really couldn't run anymore.
   Her legs felt as heavy as if filled with lead, and her stomach hurt terribly with every breath.
   Juju pouted in grievance.
   As soon as she opened her mouth, Amamiya Natsuki stretched out his arms and picked her up.
   Juju was startled and quickly grabbed Amamiya Natsuki's shoulders, her small bottom resting on Amamiya Natsuki's arm.
   Compared to carrying her on his back or in a princess carry, this way of holding her was actually much easier.
   "Sit still, don't move." Amamiya Natsuki stepped forward, chasing the paper airplane. "Your stamina is so poor. It seems I'll have to give you extra lessons when we get back."
   He definitely couldn't leave her behind.
   There were an unknown number of kaitai in the town. If he left Juju behind now, it would be troublesome to find her later.
   Fortunately, she was a flat-chested, short-legged legal loli, so carrying her while running was no problem. If it were Marin or Chika-chan... he could carry them, but the endurance would be greatly reduced.
   The paper airplane flew in a straight line, but people couldn't. Many places were blocked by buildings, so Amamiya Natsuki had to run around.
   After a while, even with his current physical condition, sweat couldn't help but seep from his forehead.
   To avoid causing trouble, Juju had already extended her arms and wrapped them around Amamiya Natsuki's neck to stabilize herself.
   Because of the continuous running, Amamiya Natsuki was emitting a lot of heat. Juju quietly tightened her arms and moved a little closer to Amamiya Natsuki, feeling that the cold evening wind had become warm.
   Listening to Amamiya Natsuki's gradually heavier breathing, Juju couldn't help but purse her pink lips and whispered:
   "...Put me down. I've rested enough and can run by myself now."
   "Say so earlier next time." Amamiya Natsuki stopped, let out a long breath, "We're here."
   Juju turned her head in surprise and looked towards the origami airplane.
   Under the dim setting sun, the paper airplane swayed gently and flew into a The Store at the street corner.
   Undoubtedly, Secretary Fujiwara was inside.
   Amamiya Natsuki put down the legal loli in his arms, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and then asked:
   "Has it been ten minutes yet?"
   "Let me check..." Hearing this, Juju quickly looked at the kaitai videotape in her hand. "The time requirement has been met."
   Juju's eyes lit up, and she looked up at Amamiya Natsuki: "Did I submit it?"
   Amamiya Natsuki nodded: "Submit it."
   During the "Uncle's lesson" just now, Amamiya Natsuki had not touched the videotape in Juju's hand from beginning to end, so the submission progress was not interrupted.
   "Submission successful." The videotape in Juju's hand quickly disappeared. She looked up and said, "The game notification says that the main quest has been completed. Now we just need to stay for forty-eight hours to leave the instance."
   Amamiya Natsuki smiled: "Very good, the task of saving the world is up to you."
   The two walked to the The Store while talking.
   The white lanterns hanging under the eaves swayed gently in the wind.
   The buildings in Haunted Town were all low and old, and the The Store in front of them was no exception. A cloth curtain hung at the entrance, and dim yellow light faintly shone from within, making it look unremarkable.
   Amamiya Natsuki observed silently for a moment before lifting the cloth curtain and walking inside.
   Juju quickly followed with small steps.
   A gentle, low voice entered his ears.
   Amamiya Natsuki remained calm, his gaze quickly sweeping across the entire The Store.
   The Store was small, with a wooden bar in the middle, where wooden stools were placed for people to rest. There were also several dining tables in the corner. The layout was more like a traditional izakaya.
   An old man with white hair, wearing a white chef's uniform, stood behind the bar, cooking alone.
   Under the dim yellow light, the sizzling sound of oil and griddle collided, and the aroma was enticing.
   The number of customers was also very small, only a handful of people, almost all of them elderly with white hair. The severity of the aging population was shocking. Only in the corner sat a woman wearing a yukata.
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   "What would the two guests like to eat?"
   The old man, The Store owner, spoke gently, pointing to the notice board at the entrance, which listed today's recommended ingredients.
   "The signature dish of this establishment is sashimi. If the two guests wish to try it, you may select the ingredients yourselves from the fish tank."
   Amamiya Natsuki looked towards the corner. Inside the glass fish tank, several fish could be seen swimming, silent.
   Smelling the aroma of oil in the air, Juju exhaled softly, feeling a little relieved.
   The Store seemed very safe.
   The customers were all ordinary old grandpas and Grandma, which made people feel friendly.
   She had been worried before if there were only kaitai in the town and no living people.
   Now it seemed that wasn't the case. There were other humans in the town, but they were all just old people.
   Most elderly people have difficulty moving around, so it's normal for them not to go out, right?
   She just didn't know where Chika-chan was...
   Juju pursed her pink lips, suddenly realizing something was off. She couldn't help but look up at Amamiya Natsuki, "Why hasn't Natsuki spoken at all?"
   Amamiya Natsuki was looking at the fish tank in the corner, his brows slightly furrowed.
   Following Amamiya Natsuki's gaze, Juju curiously looked towards the fish tank.
   It was an ordinary glass fish tank, with live fish inside, clearly ingredients for customers to choose from. A white object seemed to be floating on the surface of the water.
   A fish leaped vigorously from the fish tank, but unfortunately, it fell back into the fish tank after only jumping a little.
   "Eh, it's actually a koi?"
   Juju recognized the fish that jumped out of the water at a glance.
   A question mark appeared above her head.
   Since when could koi be made into sashimi?
   Is it a special way of eating in the town?
   It definitely wouldn't taste good, right?
   As the saying goes, those who live on the mountains eat from the mountains, and those who live by the water eat from the water. Japan is surrounded by the sea on all sides, and almost all sashimi is made from sea fish. No one uses freshwater fish for sashimi.
   A strange fish suddenly crashed into the fish tank, seemingly attacking the beautiful koi, startling Juju.
   Only then did she clearly see that there was a super ugly fish in the fish tank. It had a tentacle on its head, forked at the end like two small lanterns, a huge mouth with jagged teeth, and its back was covered with disgusting, toad-like warts... In short, it was too ugly to look at.
   "It looks a bit like an anglerfish."
   But aren't anglerfish deep-sea fish? Can they be kept in a fish tank?
   Amamiya Natsuki suddenly took a step and walked towards the fish tank.
   Juju quickly followed with small steps.
   When they reached the fish tank, Juju finally saw what the white object on the water surface was.
   A deformed origami airplane, soaked in water.
   "This is our paper airplane." Juju instantly recognized it.
   Why did it end up in the fish tank?
   "Wait, wait a minute!" The pink-haired girl suddenly widened her eyes, a terrible guess forming in her mind. "The paper airplane's material is special; wind, frost, rain, and snow won't stop it. It only turns into an ordinary paper airplane after flying back into its owner's hand."
   "The origami airplane is ruined by water, which means it has already become an ordinary paper airplane... Is Chika-chan in the fish tank?!"
   Amamiya Natsuki reached into the fish tank and grabbed the strange fish that was chasing and attacking the koi.
   The atmosphere in The Store suddenly became heavy.
   The old man, The Store owner's voice deepened.
   Juju couldn't help but hold her breath, feeling as if something terrible was about to happen.
   Amamiya Natsuki smiled and interrupted, "Manager, I just saw a recruitment advertisement at the door. You're hiring staff, right?"
   "That's right." The old man, the Manager, pushed his glasses up his nose and said, "Are you applying for a waiter position?"
   "The hourly wage for a waiter is too low," Amamiya Natsuki announced, "I want to apply for Head Chef."
   Juju's pink lips parted slightly, and she stared with wide eyes.
   Applying for Head Chef right away, wouldn't that be a bit too unreliable?
   Others definitely wouldn't agree!
   "Please allow me to introduce myself," Amamiya Natsuki said, neither humble nor arrogant, "I am a gourmet by hobby. You can call me Toriko. Nice to meet you, please guide me."
   "Toriko" had been serialized in "Weekly Shonen Jump" for a long time, so she had naturally seen it.
   Amamiya Natsuki pointed to Juju beside him: "This is my companion, Komatsu."
   Juju couldn't help but shout in her heart.
   That's clearly a boy's name!
   Amamiya Natsuki continued to talk nonsense with a straight face: "To be honest, Komatsu and I have just returned from an adventure in the Dark Continent. We are proficient in various Dark Cuisine cooking methods and have successfully passed the assessment of the Cooking God Competition..."
   I haven't been to the Dark Continent with you. That's the world of Hunter x Hunter!
   While speaking, Amamiya Natsuki took out a black badge from his game backpack and pinned it to his collar.
   Looking closely, the edge of the badge glowed faintly with a purple light, looking extraordinary.
   "Manager, do you want to hire me as a chef?"
   [Description: After equipping, you will gain the professional identity of 'Dark Chef'. You can additionally discern the weaknesses of Dark Creatures. You can obtain edible ingredients from Dark Creatures. Your Dark Cuisine will receive special bonuses.]
   [This equipment is bound and cannot be used by others.]
   [Note: The top ten Restaurants in the world are all in the UK, but all ten of the top Restaurants are French cuisine. What a disgrace! It's time to pick up the Dark Cooking Utensils and wash away the humiliation for British cuisine!]
   Amamiya Natsuki looked at the beautiful koi in the fish tank, which was constantly blowing bubbles, trying to attract attention.
   A clear prompt appeared before him.
   [As expected of Secretary, who has always had good luck, even when she becomes a fish, she is still a koi among fish!]
   Then he looked at the anglerfish in his hand.
   [An ugly, unwatchable strange fish. You had a flash of inspiration and recognized it as an excellent ingredient for making Dark Cuisine.]
   At this moment, as Amamiya Natsuki equipped the 'dark chef badge', how to cut, slice, and debone the strange fish before him-all the cooking techniques naturally emerged in his mind.
   From now on, he was the top Dark Chef!
   "Manager, just let him try."
   A gentle voice suddenly rang out; it was the woman in the kimono sitting in the corner.
   Juju looked over at the sound and was so startled she almost screamed, but she quickly covered her pink lips with her hand.
   The kimono woman's head actually rotated 180 degrees, her thick black hair swept aside, revealing another female face.
   The woman stuck out the tip of her tongue, lightly licking her lips, her eyes looking at Amamiya Natsuki expectantly, "I'm tired of ordinary food. I just wanted to try something new."
   Ghost Story! Female Ghost! Or a monster.
   In short, definitely not human!
   Thinking this, Juju became nervous again. Could it be that the other old men and Grandma in The Store were also monsters?
   The Manager was silent for two seconds, then said:
   "Toriko, right? As long as you can get good reviews from the customers, I will agree to hire you as a special chef."
   "Little brother, if you can't satisfy me, the consequences will be very serious," the kimono woman smiled, "I hope you don't disappoint me."
   "No problem," Amamiya Natsuki said confidently, "I am a gourmet by hobby, you just watch."
   Only Juju bit her lower lip, her eyes filled with worry.
   "Komatsu," Amamiya Natsuki walked towards the kitchen, carrying the strange fish, "Come help."
   Juju was startled, then realized he was calling her, and quickly scurried after him on her short legs: "Coming, coming."
   The Manager continued to be busy, and the other customers continued to drink and chat. The Store seemed to return to its original state.
   Amamiya Natsuki lowered his head and said:
   "Help me wipe my sweat and massage my legs."
   "What is that for?!" Juju couldn't help but say, "That has nothing to do with cooking, right?"
   Amamiya Natsuki pushed the strange fish forward: "Then you kill the fish?"
   Juju quickly stepped back half a step, her small face pale: "...It's too ugly, I can't bring myself to do it."
   "Then you help me tie on my apron," Amamiya Natsuki said, winking at her.
   Juju stood on her tiptoes to help tie the apron.
   Although she didn't know what that look meant just now, at a time like this, she needed to be obedient and not cause him trouble.
   Amamiya Natsuki's gaze swept over the kitchen counter, quickly picking out a chef's knife. After gripping the knife, his entire demeanor seemed to change.
   Looking at the smile on Amamiya Natsuki's face, Juju suddenly felt at ease.
   That smile was gentle and confident, reassuring.
   His gaze fell on the strange fish; Amamiya Natsuki saw nothing else.
   The strange fish, identified as a 'Dark Ingredient', felt a sense of dread, but its body could only tremble, no longer showing any arrogance.
   Amamiya Natsuki's hand moved, the knife fell, and then it was cooking time.
   Juju, having nothing to do, stood by and watched curiously.
   She also cooked, but her culinary skills were average, barely enough to fill her stomach. Comparing herself to Amamiya Natsuki, she felt that the boy's movements were like flowing clouds and water, with an indescribable grace.
   That ugly, unwatchable strange fish was rapidly being disassembled in his hands: fish bones, fish skin, fish head, fish eyeballs...
   If she could understand the previous steps, Juju couldn't understand the seasoning combinations that followed. She always felt that the prepared sauce was indescribable and completely did not conform to normal people's tastes.
   Amamiya Natsuki exhaled lightly, the strange fish had been transformed into dishes.
   Carrying the dishes to the kimono woman, Amamiya Natsuki set down the tray and bowed slightly with a hand over his chest: "Customer, please taste the ingredients in the order I tell you."
   The kimono woman's head rotated, her black hair swept aside, revealing the other face beneath her black hair: "You're the chef, you decide."
   Amamiya Natsuki smiled and said:
   "Then let's start with the eyeballs. Please dip them in the sauce first."
   Juju stood by, unable to help but look at the strange fish's eyeballs.
   She didn't know if it was her imagination, but the two eyeballs seemed to glow with a strange light under the lamp.
   Eating sashimi was one thing, but eating eyes directly raw without cooking them-how could that possibly taste good?!
   Watching the woman pick up her chopsticks and put the fish eye into her mouth, Juju held her breath nervously.
   The expression on the two-faced woman's face suddenly froze, and her brows furrowed.
   Juju's heart immediately leaped to her throat.
   The first bite made the customer frown; it was clearly very unpalatable!
   "Steady," Amamiya Natsuki reached out and rubbed Juju's small head, "Don't worry."
   Amamiya Natsuki's expression remained unchanged, and he said confidently:
   "If the first dish is the taste of heaven, the subsequent dishes will be bland. So... don't stop, follow the order I tell you, and keep eating."
   Hearing this, the two-faced woman extended her chopsticks and continued to pick up another ingredient.
   This time, the woman's brows relaxed slightly.
   As the ingredients were sent into her mouth one by one, the woman's expression also changed continuously.
   From the initial frown to surprise, then to pleasure... By the time the last bite of ingredient entered her mouth, the woman actually burst into tears.
   Rapid, heavy breathing echoed in The Store.
   The two-faced woman's cheeks were flushed, her breathing rapid, leaning halfway over the table, her eyes misted over, as if her entire being had lost consciousness.
   Not only that, even though she was a Female Ghost, she was actually sweating, and the sweat had soaked her yukata, drenching her body and outlining a remarkably graceful figure.
   Looking down at the chair, one could clearly see wet marks left by sweat, an incredibly moist extent.
   Juju was dumbfounded, mumbling to herself:
   The process of tasting the dishes was clearly the process of the Female Ghost gradually succumbing, making her very suspicious whether illegal drugs or something similar had been added to the dishes.
   The problem was, that was a Female Ghost or a kaitai. Even if illegal drugs were added, it wouldn't be possible to achieve this effect.
   Besides, she had watched Amamiya Natsuki cook from beginning to end, and he hadn't added any contraband.
   Could there truly be a dish in the world that could make a Female Ghost sweat profusely?
   "Delicious, too delicious." After several minutes, the woman finally sat upright, raised her hand to wipe away the tears from the corners of her eyes, her face still flushed, "I have never eaten such delicious food."
   The two-faced woman looked at Amamiya Natsuki, her eyes as if looking at a rare treasure: "Boy, come home with me. You'll be responsible for cooking from now on, and big sister will let you experience adult pleasures."
   If he just put a paper bag over her head, it would indeed be very pleasant, after all, the entire chair was wet.
   "Sorry, I refuse," Amamiya Natsuki took Juju's small hand and said seriously, "I'm a lolicon."
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   Amamiya Natsuki's voice rang out.
   The other customers in The Store looked over with strange expressions.
   Noticing the gazes, Juju's little face quickly flushed, and she lowered her head to look at her toes, then grew increasingly annoyed the more she thought about it.
   She was just a little short, so why was she an elementary school student?!
   "Oh my~" The kimono-clad woman's face revealed an amused smile, "I didn't realize, little brother, that your type was actually elementary school student."
   "...I'm a high school student!"
   Juju couldn't help but look up and retort, biting her silver teeth lightly, her face red as she hugged Amamiya Natsuki's arm, "I'm a year older than him, I'm his senpai!"
   "What a pity." The kimono-clad woman sighed lightly, her tone regretful, "I originally planned to take you home to do happy things, but it seems that won't be possible now."
   After speaking, the woman took out a stack of banknotes from her bag, her voice lazy: "I'm very satisfied with today's Dark Cuisine. The rest of the money is for your tip."
   "Satisfying customers is a chef's duty."
   Amamiya Natsuki bowed, taking the banknotes with both hands.
   If someone was willing to give a tip, he naturally wouldn't refuse.
   He hadn't expected the kimono-clad woman to be a rich lady.
   After deducting The Store's consumption, the remaining tip was still over ten thousand Yen.
   Amamiya Natsuki couldn't help but recall the recruitment notice he had seen at the entrance earlier; the hourly wage for a regular waiter was only seven hundred Yen. After all, it was a desolate town with a sparse population, so a low hourly wage was normal.
   Now, by making one dish of Dark Cuisine, he had received over ten thousand Yen in tips...
   Amamiya Natsuki suddenly understood why everyone loved rich ladies.
   Because it was simply too good!
   "The money is strange..."
   Juju looked over curiously, murmuring softly.
   The banknotes were quite old, as if they were old-version paper money from the last century, no longer in circulation on the market. She had only seen them when she was a child, which was why she had a vague impression.
   Amamiya Natsuki looked at the banknotes in his hand for a few seconds, his expression normal, then turned and walked to the counter, handing the banknotes to the owner.
   The old man, the owner, counted them once, put half into the cash box, and handed the other half of the banknotes to Amamiya Natsuki, his voice gentle:
   "Toriko-san, your cooking skills are excellent. From now on, you are The Store's specially appointed chef."
   Amamiya Natsuki thanked him politely, then turned and walked over to the kimono-clad woman who was about to leave.
   "Hmm~" The kimono-clad woman's voice was lazy, her kimono still damp, and a bead of sweat still hung from the hair at her forehead, "Does the little brother have something else?"
   "Today's dark ingredients were a bit ordinary; my cooking skills only performed at seventy to eighty percent." Amamiya Natsuki smiled, "Miss Sakurako, if you have fresh ingredients, you can come again, and I will make even more delicious Dark Cuisine for you."
   The kimono-clad woman's eyes lit up, and she asked expectantly:
   "It can actually be even more delicious?"
   "Of course." Amamiya Natsuki gave a thumbs up, boasting, "I am a gourmet by hobby."
   Leaving home, in a foreign place, what is the most important thing?
   It's about damn connections!
   As for how to build connections, of course, it's by catering to their preferences.
   "Then it's a deal." The kimono-clad woman's face showed an expectant smile, and she extended her tongue, lightly licking her lips, "I'm really looking forward to it."
   To be honest, Amamiya Natsuki liked species that could communicate the most.
   Whether it was a vengeful spirit or a monster, as long as it could communicate, it meant that the other party possessed intelligence.
   When intelligence exists, desire inevitably exists.
   Once there is desire, things become much easier to handle.
   For example, the kimono-clad woman in front of him, with a face growing on the back of her head, was definitely not human; she might be a kaitai, a vengeful spirit, a monster, or something else.
   This woman's appetite was quite strong; as long as he grasped her appetite, there was no need to be afraid at all. He could even chat and laugh happily with her, communicating joyfully.
   "Miss Sakurako, I want to ask you for a favor."
   Amamiya Natsuki said his true intention with a smile.
   "My companion and I got separated in the town." Amamiya Natsuki said without changing his expression, "If possible, could I trouble Miss Sakurako to help?"
   The kimono-clad woman frowned slightly, the smile on her face disappearing, and she said calmly:
   "You should know, I can't help you."
   "I understand." Amamiya Natsuki nodded. Photographing kaitai was the main quest of the game, so it was naturally impossible for the kimono-clad woman to go against the game rules, or rather, it was just Dark Cuisine, not hypnotic cuisine, so she couldn't command Miss kaitai to fight. "You just need to tell me where they are, and I'll go find them myself."
   The kimono-clad woman nodded in agreement: "That's no problem."
   Helping to fight other kaitai was impossible, but just revealing some information was fine.
   Amamiya Natsuki continued:
   "Miss Sakurako, if you have other friends, you can bring them over to taste the Dark Cuisine together."
   The kimono-clad woman crossed her arms, her tone growing cold:
   "I don't have any friends."
   Amamiya Natsuki smiled: "That's even better."
   The kimono-clad woman looked over in surprise, and Juju also had a puzzled expression.
   That's even better... what did that mean?
   No friends, all alone, how was that better?
   "You can promote my status as a specially appointed chef." Amamiya Natsuki pointed to the dark chef badge on his collar, his expression composed, "For every guest you bring, you can get an extra commission, and of course, there's a share for the owner uncle... Owner, what do you think?"
   The owner uncle was grilling teppanyaki, and upon hearing this, he slowly replied: "I think it's fine."
   Watching Amamiya Natsuki and the kimono-clad woman discuss commissions, Juju felt like her head couldn't wrap around it.
   What about the horror game that was promised?
   How did it feel like it had turned into a simulation management game?
   Looking up at Amamiya Natsuki's head, Juju vaguely saw a few words: Despicable Outsider!
   "Well then, happy cooperation."
   The kimono-clad woman waved her hand and left The Store with a smile.
   Amamiya Natsuki exhaled lightly, then looked at Juju beside him and instructed:
   "Don't just stand there, clean up the table."
   Helpless, Juju could only puff out her cheeks and obediently start cleaning the dining table.
   Her gaze fell on the chair Miss Sakurako had sat on, and Juju was startled.
   The entire chair was wet.
   Juju's face turned red, and she pressed her pink lips together, taking a cleaning towel to wipe the water stains off the chair. A sudden impulse arose in her mind.
   Just how delicious was that Dark Cuisine to make someone completely drenched?
   If she were to eat it... what would happen?
   After imagining for a while, Juju's little face quickly became hot, and she unconsciously squeezed her legs together.
   Amamiya Natsuki walked back to the fish tank.
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   Seeing Amamiya Natsuki approach, the koi in the fish tank immediately became excited, swimming in anxious circles while gurgling out bubbles.
   "Owner, I'm hungry. Can I order something to eat?"
   Amamiya Natsuki's gaze swept past the koi and landed on the old man, the owner.
   The old man, the owner, nodded: "Of course you can."
   "That koi looks very cute; it should taste quite good." Amamiya Natsuki smiled, "I'll choose that one."
   As if struck by some major blow, the koi in the fish tank stopped swimming and sank to the bottom in despair.
   The old man, the owner, raised his head, glanced at Amamiya Natsuki, and his voice remained gentle:
   "Three thousand two hundred Yen. If you want it, you have to buy it first."
   Amamiya Natsuki thanked him while taking out the tip he had just received to pay.
   Indeed, whether in the human world or the kaitai world, without money, one would find it difficult to move forward.
   Fortunately, the Dark Cuisine just now had made Miss Sakurako extremely satisfied. Once the rich lady was happy, he instantly earned a fortune; otherwise, he would have to work slowly to save money.
   As for taking it by force...
   Looking at the 'Danger' warning that appeared in front of him, Amamiya Natsuki decisively extinguished the thought.
   Why resort to fighting and killing for something that can be solved with money?
   It was completely unnecessary.
   Amamiya Natsuki successfully obtained ownership of the koi. He reached for the net next to the fish tank, scooped up the despairingly still koi in one go, and then walked out of the store.
   Juju watched, quickly following with small steps, not daring to stay in the store alone.
   A chilly wind blew faintly.
   The sky grew increasingly dim.
   As Amamiya Natsuki walked out of the store, the koi in his hand immediately began to thrash. Just a few seconds later, a girl appeared out of thin air.
   It was Fujiwara Chika, who had just experienced the life of a koi.
   Amamiya Natsuki was quick-witted and immediately hugged the Secretary into his arms.
   "I actually changed back?"
   Fujiwara Chika's eyes were dazed as she murmured.
   "Of course you can change back." Amamiya Natsuki said, "As long as you leave the store, the ingredient curse can be lifted."
   Fujiwara Chika's eyes welled up with tears when she realized she had truly turned back into a human.
   She didn't know what happened; she suddenly turned into a fish, was thrown into a fish tank, and was treated as ingredients for customers to choose from. If her luck was bad, she would be made into sashimi.
   She finally waited for Amamiya Natsuki to arrive, but she couldn't speak, only able to blow out a few small bubbles... it was simply a nightmare.
   "Did you find me a long time ago?"
   Fujiwara Chika wrapped her arms tightly around Amamiya Natsuki's neck, her voice full of grievance.
   Amamiya Natsuki nodded and said:
   "That's right, I found you as soon as I entered the store."
   "Then you still wanted to eat me!"
   Fujiwara Chika became even more aggrieved upon hearing this.
   She never gave up, waiting for him to come, and he actually said he wanted to eat her.
   "I had to find a suitable reason," Amamiya Natsuki said gently. "The manager was right there. I couldn't just pick you up and run, could I?"
   A cold wind blew, and Fujiwara Chika couldn't help but shiver.
   "Um..." Juju, who had followed them out, cleared her throat and suggested, "Fujiwara, why don't you put your clothes on first?"
   "Other customers might come over soon."
   Fujiwara Chika was startled, looked down, and her bare, snow-white skin immediately came into view.
   The pink-haired girl's pretty face immediately flushed red, and she quickly covered her chest with her hands, squatting down in a panic.
   Transforming from a koi back into a human was like returning from hell to heaven. In her extreme joy and sorrow, she even overlooked the fact that she wasn't wearing clothes. If Juju hadn't reminded her, she still wouldn't have realized it.
   "...You're still looking!"
   Fujiwara Chika looked up, her pretty face flushed with embarrassment, and she couldn't help but shout.
   Amamiya Natsuki took off his jacket and draped it over Fujiwara Chika's shoulders: "Do you have any spare clothes in your game backpack?"
   Fujiwara Chika's pretty face was as red as fire; she shook her head at his words.
   Only clothes produced by the game could be put into the game backpack, and problem costumes were rare; she hadn't been able to get any from blind boxes in a long time.
   Amamiya Natsuki then turned to look at the Magical Girl.
   "I'm sorry." Juju shook her head and said softly, "I don't have any either."
   "Then take off your clothes..."
   This single sentence immediately made Juju puff out her pink cheeks and glare at him.
   He actually wanted her to take off her clothes and give them to another girl to wear... didn't he care if she was exposed!
   "Don't bully Juju." Fujiwara Chika, covering her chest and squatting on the ground, said, "Juju's clothes are so small, I can't wear them. Even if I could, I wouldn't agree to such a thing."
   "Where are your clothes?"
   "My clothes should still be inside the store..." Fujiwara Chika bit her lower lip with her pearly teeth, recounting her experience with a wronged expression.
   Secretary was very lucky. After entering the instance, she did not directly appear next to the kaitai, but safely appeared in a small Park.
   Unfortunately, she was the only one in the Park.
   Everyone else was scattered.
   No phone, unable to contact others, didn't know where everyone was. Looking around, the entire small town was deserted, dead silent and eerie, the atmosphere so oppressive it was hard to breathe.
   "I originally planned to stay put and wait for you to find me." Fujiwara Chika clutched the jacket, covering her chest, her tone resentful. "But you didn't react at all, so I thought you must have encountered danger and wanted to go find you to see if I could help."
   "Juju and I appeared together and were trapped in the Haunted House's dream."
   In the dream, she couldn't sense the red string's existence, so she naturally couldn't respond to Amamiya Natsuki.
   "That's right." Juju nodded. "I can testify... the first The Narrator that sounded was about us."
   Fujiwara Chika continued:
   "After I left the Park, I was still wondering where to go when I suddenly saw two white-haired old men walk into the store. I thought they weren't bad people, so I went in, wanting to ask for directions."
   "But I don't know what happened, when I smelled the aroma of the food, I really wanted to eat it." Fujiwara Chika's tone was puzzled. "It was the kind of feeling I couldn't control."
   "Clearly, this isn't an ordinary store," Amamiya Natsuki analyzed. "There might be some kind of mental suggestion; once you enter, it makes people involuntarily want to order food."
   "Eh?" Juju was startled, tilting her small head. "Then why wasn't I affected?"
   Amamiya Natsuki casually said:
   "You're an employee of the store, with so many customers to attend to, and you still want to eat?"
   Juju suddenly understood.
   So, calling her Komatsu and asking her to help massage legs wasn't about bullying her, but about protecting her.
   "When I took the first bite of the food, the game notified me that I had encountered a kaitai." Fujiwara Chika hugged her arms, continuing her story. "Then I discovered that the woman in the kimono had a face growing on the back of her head. Scared, I quickly hid in the restroom. Just as I was about to be found, The Narrator sounded again, saying that someone was infighting and an ignorant girl was backstabbed."
   Juju covered her buttocks with both hands and glared at Amamiya Natsuki.
   "That's right," Amamiya Natsuki said frankly. "It was still us."
   "Eh?" Fujiwara Chika tilted her head in confusion. "But The Narrator said you guys were infighting, and there was also 'Uncle me,' and The Narrator like 'giving you a lecture'... what's going on?"
   "It was an act." Amamiya Natsuki's expression was calm, without any guilt. He briefly described the situation at the time. "It turns out that The Narrator doesn't have the ability to judge the truth of people's hearts... You continue. What happened next?"
   Fujiwara Chika nodded and continued:
   "Later, when The Narrator sounded, the woman in the kimono turned and left. I didn't know why at the time, but now it seems she was clearly attracted by The Narrator."
   "I was worried the woman would come back, so I secretly jumped out the window from the back to escape. Who knew that as soon as I landed, I turned into a fish."
   "The next second, I appeared in the fish tank."
   "At that time, my whole mind was blank. I had no idea what was going on. I just swam and swam in the fish tank until you guys entered the store."
   "Finally, that's how it all happened."
   Fujiwara Chika finished speaking in one breath.
   Juju quickly grasped the key point: "Um, why did Chika-chan turn into a fish?"
   "It was a koi, not an ordinary fish," Amamiya Natsuki corrected. "I think I've guessed the reason."
   Fujiwara Chika quickly looked over.
   "After you finished eating, did you not pay?"
   "At, at the time, the situation was very dangerous, you see. I was worried that woman would block me at the door, so I could only jump out the window to escape." Fujiwara Chika stammered, deeply ashamed of her dine-and-dash behavior. "...Is it because I didn't pay?"
   "Very likely." Amamiya Natsuki nodded. "I just spent three thousand two hundred yen to buy you. How much did you spend on your order?"
   "Hmm, let me calculate..." Fujiwara Chika counted on her fingers, then her eyes widened. "Exactly the same!"
   "One of the store's rules," Amamiya Natsuki concluded. "Customers who dine and dash will turn into ingredients in the store."
   "It actually works like that," Fujiwara Chika muttered. "If I had known, I would have paid first and then eaten."
   "Probably not." Juju softly reminded her, "Money from the real world probably can't be used here. The money Natsuki just collected was all old banknotes that are no longer in circulation."
   "Eh, how insidious." Fujiwara Chika puffed out her pink cheeks, gradually recovering her energy. "If I had known, I wouldn't have gone in."
   "Let's go find your clothes first," Amamiya Natsuki said. "Where did you jump out the window?"
   Fujiwara Chika looked around. The twilight was vast, the town desolate, and all she saw were unfamiliar buildings she couldn't identify. She said righteously:
   Amamiya Natsuki sighed: "Let's go, let's take a look around first."
   The three of them were quite lucky. In just a few minutes, they found the girl's clothes lying on the grass behind the store.
   Amamiya Natsuki swept his flashlight over them; the pink teddy bear was quite cute.
   The clothes were neatly folded and had not been torn by stray cats, dogs, or other creatures.
   Fujiwara Chika's pretty face flushed, and she quickly shouted.
   Amamiya Natsuki turned around: "Do you want me to wait for you inside the store?"
   Juju and Fujiwara Chika said in unison.
   Night was about to fall, and there wasn't a single shadow to be seen on the street. Even if there were figures, they would have to worry if they were human or ghost. In short, they didn't want Amamiya Natsuki to leave at all.
   "Then what are you dawdling for?" Amamiya Natsuki took charge. "Hurry up and put on your clothes."
   Amamiya Natsuki naturally didn't go far. He turned around, took two steps, and stopped, responsible for vigilance and lookout. The rustling sound of dressing up came from behind him.
   Juju, on the other hand, held the flashlight, providing illumination for Chika. Since they were both girls, there was no need for avoidance.
   Fujiwara Chika let out a soft sigh, her voice finally becoming cheerful.
   Amamiya Natsuki turned to look, seeing Fujiwara Chika pinning a bow in her bangs.
   "And my jet-black bow. Other clothes can be less, but the jet-black bow must not be lost." As she spoke, Secretary pinned the bow, put her hands on her hips, and proudly raised her chin. "Full health restored on the spot!"
   Juju was very curious: "Is the bow that important?"
   Amamiya Natsuki said from the side:
   "Because that's Chika's true form."
   "It's like the Magical Girl wand in your hand; once you lose it, you'll be stripped of your Magical Girl qualification."
   Fully dressed and successfully resolving the exposure crisis, Fujiwara Chika quickly became worried about the safety of others.
   "Natsuki, do you have any news about Kaguya-chan and the others?"
   "No." Amamiya Natsuki shook his head. "When I teleported into the instance, only Juju was with me."
   Only half of the team was gathered; they were still missing Kaguya, Marin, and the Spy Maid Hayasaka, who was using the alias Hanamori.
   Fujiwara Chika said with a worried tone:
   "Should we go find everyone?"
   "Finding people requires a clear goal and direction," Amamiya Natsuki said calmly. "Currently, we don't know if Kaguya and the others are entangled with kaitai. Wandering around randomly and coincidentally finding everyone is too unlikely, and the town isn't safe."
   Juju whispered from the side.
   "There's only one paper airplane." Amamiya Natsuki shook his head again. "Kaguya-chan and the others don't have any."
   "If only we had cell phones." Fujiwara Chika pursed her pink lips, her expression troubled, and she looked up, saying, "What do we do now? We can't just do nothing, can we?"
   "Don't think about slacking off; there's a lot to do." Amamiya Natsuki walked forward. "First, let's go back to the store, then collect information."
   When arriving in an unfamiliar small town, if you don't know anyone, what is the most important thing left?
   The town's map, rumors of kaitai in the town, whether there are any special taboos, the locations of inns and Convenience Stores, etc.-all must be gathered and mastered personally.
   Amamiya Natsuki lifted the cloth curtain and entered the store.
   As a specially appointed chef, Amamiya Natsuki's service targets were 'kaitai' guests; he didn't need to cook ordinary dishes.
   Fujiwara Chika cautiously followed inside, her face quickly changed, and she said nervously:
   "That feeling is back...!"
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   "The urge to eat has appeared again."
   Fujiwara Chika couldn't help but become nervous.
   Apparently, another rule of the store was that people who entered would involuntarily develop an urge to eat.
   Amamiya Natsuki and Juju were employees of the store, which was why they were not affected by the rule.
   "Manager." Amamiya Natsuki walked up to the old man, pointed at Fujiwara Chika, and said neither humbly nor arrogantly, "This is my companion. Can she work here too?"
   The manager, an uncle, looked up and glanced at Fujiwara Chika, seemingly unfazed by the Secretary's previous dine-and-dash. He said calmly:
   It was just a small store; it couldn't possibly hire an unlimited number of people. It would be too strange if the number of employees exceeded the number of customers.
   Amamiya Natsuki had anticipated this, so he wasn't disappointed. He took money from his pocket, turned, and handed it to the Secretary.
   "Here." Amamiya Natsuki said grandly, "Eat as much as you want; we're not short on money."
   With a rich woman around, there was no need to worry about money.
   Fujiwara Chika took the money, looked at the old manager, and her courage gradually grew. She said in a clear voice:
   "Manager, I'd like a serving of boiled edamame."
   The three had just discussed for a while that since banknotes have a circulating property, their uses might be greater than imagined.
   Fujiwara Chika naturally wouldn't be extravagant and decided to be frugal and manage the household carefully.
   To talk about what to eat to save money, it was naturally the izakaya's perfect snack for drinks, boiled edamame!
   Cut off the ends of the edamame, simply rub them with salt to wash off the fuzz on the surface, then throw them into water, sprinkle salt, boil for three to five minutes, take them out to cool, and then they can be eaten.
   The method was simple, and it was good quality and inexpensive.
   Order a bottle of sake, and time would easily pass by.
   The old manager nodded: "Please wait, guest."
   The situation was temporarily safe.
   Juju began working as a server, responsible for cleaning and greeting guests.
   Fujiwara Chika sat in a corner, occasionally eating a boiled edamame. It was good quality, inexpensive, tasted good, and most importantly, it could avoid the influence of the rules.
   After confirming her safety, Fujiwara Chika raised her right hand again and said:
   "I want to apply for a budget for activities."
   There were no paper items like maps in the store, which was normal. World maps, national maps, and provincial/city maps were common, but a small, dilapidated town that was not well-known and not large in area naturally didn't need a map drawn.
   However, there was a 'living map' in the store.
   After Fujiwara Chika obtained the activity budget, she bought small dishes like grilled mochi and began to do public relations with other guests in the store.
   The Secretary was cute in appearance, sweet-mouthed, and with Amamiya Natsuki by her side, her courage naturally grew. After some conversation, she successfully obtained a lot of useful information.
   Fujiwara Chika put her right hand on her hip, raised her chin proudly, and handed over a hand-drawn map.
   Drawing was a compulsory course in school, and Fujiwara Chika's drawing skills were very good. On the map, areas such as the Hospital, church, shrine, school, residential area, and Commercial Street were all marked.
   "The directions won't be wrong. I asked several people, and the information I got was all the same." Fujiwara Chika whispered, "However, the specific locations might have some deviation."
   "That's normal." Amamiya Natsuki nodded.
   After all, it was a hand-drawn map; it was impossible to have no deviations.
   "Hmm..." Juju also leaned over, and her eyes quickly lit up. She pointed a finger at the map. "If I remember correctly, we came from here earlier."
   Fujiwara Chika was surprised.
   "It is a bit far." Amamiya Natsuki sighed, "I ran for ten full minutes, carrying the weight of two people."
   "The weight of two people..." Fujiwara Chika tilted her small head. "What does that mean?"
   Juju's small face flushed slightly, and she couldn't help but glare at Amamiya Natsuki.
   Don't talk nonsense; that kind of thing is enough for you and me to know!
   "The map is good." Amamiya Natsuki said with appreciation, "Draw a few more; they don't need to be so detailed, they can be simpler and rougher."
   "Hmph, leave it to me." Fujiwara Chika proudly raised her chin. "How many more do you need?"
   Amamiya Natsuki thought for a moment and said:
   "O-one hundred?!" Fujiwara Chika was shocked. "Drawing that many maps will ruin my hands!"
   "Eh, what do you need so many maps for?" Juju looked up with a puzzled expression.
   Amamiya Natsuki whispered:
   "Besides us, will there be other players in the town?"
   "Probably." Fujiwara Chika pressed her fingers to her forehead and pondered, "The town is so big; it's impossible for there to be only a few of us players. That would be too wasteful."
   At this point, Fujiwara Chika had already understood: "Not only do we need to find Kaguya-chan and the others, but drawing more maps can also help other players."
   The Secretary quickly clenched her pink fists, her conscience thumping non-stop: "Then I'll keep drawing."
   As a beacon of humanity, Fujiwara Chika would not hesitate to lend a helping hand to humans in need.
   Amamiya Natsuki stated his plan: "The more maps, the better. Later, we'll go out and paste the maps all over the streets and alleys, using eye-catching graffiti to remind people, and then mark our secret code. This way, as long as Kaguya and Marin see the maps, they'll be able to find their way here."
   Juju blinked, muttering: "...Isn't this just putting up small ads?"
   Even in today's technologically advanced world, many wall advertisements can still be seen in streets and alleys, which proves one thing.
   The simpler the method, often the more effective.
   As they spoke, the cloth curtain of the store was lifted, and another guest walked in.
   Juju bowed and greeted, already accustomed to her work as a server.
   Fujiwara Chika, on the other hand, was startled, her right hand trembling slightly, almost dropping the pen.
   The woman who entered was wearing a yukata, with a gentle face and a graceful figure. Her beautiful hair, like a black waterfall, cascaded down to her waist, making her appear quite gentle.
   Unfortunately, behind the waterfall-like black hair, another eerie face was hidden-a terrifying kaitai that could eat without spitting out bones.
   "Little brother, I've brought a guest."
   Sakurako held a small round fan, gently covering her mouth, her voice soft.
   Juju looked up curiously, gazing behind Sakurako.
   The cloth curtain was lifted, and a woman wearing a dull yellow trench coat, with a cold demeanor and a white mask on her face, walked in.
   A guest brought by Sakurako, needless to say, was certainly not human.
   "A woman in a trench coat, wearing a mask, could it be...?"
   Juju subconsciously thought of a possibility.
   The masked woman seemed to sense something and suddenly looked over.
   Juju felt a chill come over her and quickly lowered her head, averting her gaze.
   But it was a step too late.
   The woman in the trench coat stopped in front of her, her voice cold and hoarse:
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   The cold, hoarse voice entered her ears, and Juju immediately panicked.
   A trench coat, a mask, and this well-known line-it had to be The Slit-Mouthed Woman.
   As one of Japan's most famous urban Ghost Stories of the last century, from Hokkaido to the southern country, it could be said that no one was unaware of her.
   Legend has it that The Slit-Mouthed Woman often lingered near schools. When she saw someone alone, she would approach and ask, 'Am I beautiful?' or 'Am I pretty?'
   No matter whether the answer was yes or no, the outcome was always terrible.
   Either killed or had their mouth cut open with large scissors.
   Juju turned around in a panic, casting a pleading look at Amamiya Natsuki.
   Amamiya Natsuki gave Juju a look, then turned to complain to the manager.
   "Manager, someone is bullying your employee, aren't you going to do something?"
   The old manager was in the middle of preparing a thick egg omelet. Hearing this, he slowly said,
   "As an employee, one should provide service that satisfies the customers."
   It seems like another rule of the izakaya.
   Becoming an employee doesn't mean one can rest easy; if they encounter a Ghost Story customer and don't entertain them well, they are still in danger.
   The manager is unreliable, so he still has to rely on himself.
   "Miss, please hear me out." Amamiya Natsuki stepped forward two paces, pulling Juju behind him, and looked at The Slit-Mouthed Woman, saying calmly, "This is my companion. She isn't actually human."
   Juju looked up with her small face.
   Surely no one would believe such a lie!
   Amamiya Natsuki continued:
   "She is actually an all-purpose household angel. Due to a program error, she can currently only say one phrase: 'Welcome.' She's basically a repeater."
   Amamiya Natsuki then reached out and patted Juju's small head, "What's today's recommended dish?"
   Just talk, don't pat my head!
   Juju clenched her small pink fists, looked down at her toes, her small face flushed, but she obediently cooperated with her mouth:
   A repeater it is, I'm determined to be one!
   "What's the weather like in town tomorrow?"
   "Is Sakurako not both gentle and cute?"
   Sakurako held a fan, covering her mouth with a slight smile.
   "This customer, look." Amamiya Natsuki looked at The Slit-Mouthed Woman, his tone sincere, "She really only knows this one phrase."
   The Slit-Mouthed Woman: "..."
   This mere human dared to toy with her. She could clearly smell the scent of fear on that little girl!
   The Slit-Mouthed Woman's expression was grim, and she silently pulled out scissors from under her trench coat.
   Amamiya Natsuki's expression was calm, as if he hadn't seen the scissors, and his gaze turned to the object in The Slit-Mouthed Woman's other hand.
   It looked similar to a squirrel, but it was different from an ordinary squirrel, with red glowing eyes, quite ugly.
   Of course, being ugly wasn't important.
   What was important was that the small beast clearly had a 'Dark Cuisine' prompt on it.
   "This must be the ingredient the customer brought for me to process, right?" Amamiya Natsuki smiled confidently, "The dish will take about twenty minutes to prepare. Please order a beer and wait a moment."
   Upon hearing this, The Slit-Mouthed Woman hesitated immediately.
   Ghost Stories are not humans; they are essentially similar to Mrs. Shimizu, both being spirit-type creatures, and thus share a commonality-
   It wasn't about physical needs, but spiritual emptiness.
   Ordinary dishes tasted like chewing wax to them, offering no pleasure, and they could barely feel any other joys.
   However, Dark Cuisine made from Dark Cuisine ingredients could just fill the emptiness within them.
   Therefore... Amamiya Natsuki was confident and completely unfazed.
   "Let's eat the dish first." Sakurako covered her mouth with her fan, smiling, "It's not too late to settle the score with the young man if you're not satisfied then."
   With Sakurako providing a way out, The Slit-Mouthed Woman silently put away her scissors and handed over the Dark Cuisine in her hand.
   Amamiya Natsuki reached out and took it, smiling:
   "Customer, please wait a moment."
   The Slit-Mouthed Woman let out a soft snort as a response.
   Juju led the two Ghost Stories to a corner, then nervously served two beers.
   Fujiwara Chika wasn't scared; she continued to diligently draw her map, rewarding herself with a salted edamame bean after each map was finished.
   As long as Amamiya Natsuki was by her side, a woman with two faces was nothing; she could be apprehended in minutes.
   Amamiya Natsuki carried the small beast into the kitchen and began preparing the Dark Cuisine.
   At the first sight of the small beast, the steps for preparing the Dark Cuisine became clear in his mind, as if he had rehearsed it thousands of times, without the slightest hesitation.
   His movements were as fluid as flowing clouds and water, with an indescribable grace.
   The Slit-Mouthed Woman sat in the corner, not having taken a single sip of the beer in front of her, as she couldn't taste it anyway. She just turned her head occasionally, looking towards the kitchen.
   As for the other customers in the izakaya, they seemed oblivious, drinking and chatting, enjoying themselves.
   Time quietly slipped away, minute by minute, in the waiting.
   Amamiya Natsuki emerged from the kitchen, carrying a silver tray, and walked to The Slit-Mouthed Woman.
   "The ingredients are very fresh, and the completion of the dish is a bit higher than the previous sashimi." Amamiya Natsuki placed the plate in front of The Slit-Mouthed Woman.
   Juju, Secretary Fujiwara, Sakurako, and even the manager behind the counter, all looked over.
   "Then..." Amamiya Natsuki lifted the cover, smiling, "Customer, please enjoy."
   The moment the cover was lifted, colorful light burst forth from nowhere, lasting for several seconds before gradually dimming and disappearing.
   Juju and Fujiwara Chika were both stunned.
   "That's too exaggerated." Fujiwara Chika couldn't help but complain, "That's a culinary realm only found in manga!"
   "Um, this isn't reality here..." Juju whispered, "So it's fine?"
   After the light disappeared, the few of them finally saw clearly that the dish inside was a plate of ribs. The color looked quite ordinary, and there seemed to be some charring on the ribs from being overcooked. Each piece of rib was coated in an unknown thick sauce, and the sauce bubbled on the ribs like a dark red ocean.
   It didn't look appealing, but after witnessing the glowing effect just now, no one dared to underestimate it.
   "Miss." Amamiya Natsuki took out a pair of chopsticks and handed them to The Slit-Mouthed Woman, "Please follow my suggestion and enjoy the dish in order."
   The Slit-Mouthed Woman instinctively took the chopsticks.
   As a malevolent spirit born in the island nation, using chopsticks was like an instinct; there was no problem at all.
   Amamiya Natsuki picked up a piece of rib, placed it on a small plate, then handed the plate to The Slit-Mouthed Woman, smiling:
   "Please eat this piece first."
   The Slit-Mouthed Woman hesitated slightly, then took off the mask on her face and looked up at Amamiya Natsuki.
   There were two deep wounds on this spirit's cheeks, as if scissors had brutally cut them open, looking horrifying.
   "Why are you looking at me?" Amamiya Natsuki frowned, and said in a deep voice, "After the food comes out of the pot, every change in temperature will affect the taste. Eat quickly."
   The Slit-Mouthed Woman instinctively apologized, a hint of shame and anger immediately appearing on her face.
   As a Ghost Story, to apologize to a mere human was truly undignified... Though she wanted to maintain her dignity, her right hand involuntarily picked up the chopsticks, grabbed a rib, and put it into her mouth.
   The ferocious appearance of her mouth opening made Juju afraid and turn her face away, but her peripheral vision couldn't help but glance back, secretly anticipating the feedback on the dish's taste.
   The Slit-Mouthed Woman's mouth was puffing in and out, but her expression was quite calm.
   "Continue, don't stop." Amamiya Natsuki commanded, "Next, eat the second piece."
   As the ribs were eaten one by one, a rich, incomparable aroma of meat slowly spread, like dark clouds before a summer storm, enveloping the entire Restaurant with an unstoppable momentum.
   The Slit-Mouthed Woman, who had initially maintained a cold expression, could no longer keep her grim look. Her face was flushed, she was panting, and her eyes were filled with thick mist.
   "H-how is this possible... I'm actually tearing up..."
   "Hoo... hoo... So, so delicious..."
   "There's actually such a wonderful dish in the world..."
   "I can't... L-let me rest for a bit..."
   "Don't stop, there's one last piece of the dish." Amamiya Natsuki commanded, "Open your mouth."
   The Slit-Mouthed Woman obediently complied, instinctively opening her mouth.
   Amamiya Natsuki fed the rib into her mouth.
   The Slit-Mouthed Woman instinctively closed her mouth and began to chew.
   The accumulated deliciousness was ignited by the last piece of the dish, as if a volcano had erupted in her mind. The Slit-Mouthed Woman couldn't even sit steadily and directly collapsed onto the dining table.
   Her trench coat had been taken off at some point, revealing a dirty white shirt underneath.
   At this moment, The Slit-Mouthed Woman's shirt was soaked, her collar unbuttoned, and her body was even trembling slightly, with only unconscious murmurs escaping her mouth.
   Without a doubt, that was the manifestation of her body and mind being completely conquered.
   "...This is unscientific!"
   Juju's small face was flushed, and she couldn't help but tightly press her legs together. To be able to make a Ghost Story look like this, she felt as if something strange had been added to it.
   Fujiwara Chika, who had been a koi fish swimming in the fish tank earlier, hadn't seen Sakurako's appearance after eating, so the shock she received now was even greater.
   So, not long after, Amamiya Natsuki felt his arm being hugged, and when he turned to look, he met a pair of sparkling pink eyes.
   Fujiwara Chika lifted her pretty face, her eyes sparkling like a kitten begging for dried fish.
   As a foodie who sought out delicious food whenever she had free time, how could she resist such a temptation?
   She couldn't resist at all.
   Amamiya Natsuki said speechlessly:
   "This is Dark Cuisine, not food for ordinary people."
   "Then make glowing cuisine that ordinary people can eat."
   The Secretary was very adaptable.
   Juju pricked up her ears, eavesdropping nearby.
   If it could really be made... she wanted to eat it, even if she ended up as terrible as The Slit-Mouthed Woman, she still wanted to eat it!
   While the three of them were whispering, The Slit-Mouthed Woman finally recovered and sat up straight again.
   "How was it?" Miss Sakurako held a round fan, extended the tip of her tongue, licked her lips, and smiled, "Didn't I disappoint you?"
   The Slit-Mouthed Woman didn't speak, she just silently put on her mask, then reached into her trench coat.
   Seeing this, the two girls immediately tensed up, worried that this gloomy woman would pull out scissors.
   Fortunately, what she pulled out wasn't scissors, but a stack of banknotes.
   The Slit-Mouthed Woman didn't hesitate, handing all the money to Amamiya Natsuki.
   For the man who had conquered both her body and mind, The Slit-Mouthed Woman directly gave him all her possessions.
   Facts proved that as long as you could satisfy a rich woman's body and mind, she would never be stingy with you.
   Amamiya Natsuki looked down at the thickness and denomination of the banknotes in his hand.
   The Slit-Mouthed Woman in front of him wasn't a rich woman; her financial level was clearly that of an ordinary office worker.
   After paying the bill, The Slit-Mouthed Woman reached out to steady herself on the table, stood up, then wrapped her body in her trench coat, her legs trembling slightly, and staggered out.
   Miss Sakurako, on the other hand, stayed behind to split the spoils with Amamiya Natsuki and the izakaya owner.
   All three were overjoyed, congratulations were in order.
   "Little brother, you're very good, older sister likes you more and more." Miss Sakurako held a round fan, her eyes full of affection, her smile gentle, like a plump and juicy fruit that made one want to taste it; even girls would blush and their hearts would race when they saw her, she must have some kind of charming ability, "Do you want to come home with older sister? I promise not to hurt you."
   Hearing this, Fujiwara Chika immediately stepped forward half a step and hugged Amamiya Natsuki's arm.
   Don't even think about it!
   How could she let them do strange things!
   Juju hesitated slightly, but didn't move.
   With Fujiwara around, it seemed she wasn't needed.
   "Sorry." Amamiya Natsuki politely refused, "I have other things to do."
   "Then when you're free, older sister will always be waiting." Miss Sakurako still smiled, her round fan covering her cheek, "I just heard a piece of news, someone saw your kind."
   Amamiya Natsuki's heart stirred, and he asked:
   "What are that person's characteristics?"
   "Hmm, it seems to be a girl." Miss Sakurako gently swayed her round fan, her voice gentle, "She has beautiful black hair, she seems very pretty."
   "Could it be Kaguya-chan?"
   Fujiwara Chika's eyes lit up slightly.
   In the previous narration, it was mentioned that there was a player at school who disliked not being able to play a pair of Aces, but based solely on the flat-chested attribute, her identity couldn't be determined.
   After all, the number of flat-chested girls in reality far exceeded that of busty girls.
   "Please tell me the exact location, Miss Sakurako."
   "Little brother, be careful, okay?"
   Since Miss Sakurako had given the information, she didn't intend to hide it, she told him the address, waved gently, and turned to leave gracefully.
   "The possibility of it being Kaguya is over fifty percent." Amamiya Natsuki said decisively, "Let's go there."
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   Before, they had no target, so it was better to wait than to search for a needle in a haystack.
   Now that they knew of a player who was likely Kaguya, they naturally had to take the initiative to investigate.
   "Chika and I will go together." Amamiya Natsuki said, looking at Juju, Seize and Eliminate Evil was indispensable, "Will you stay and continue working?"
   "No." Juju quickly shook her head, biting her lip and saying, "I'll go with you."
   Staying alone in the eerie izakaya, it was too dangerous no matter how she thought about it!
   She absolutely didn't want to stay!
   "Amamiya Natsuki nodded, "Then let's go together."
   However, before leaving, there was one more thing.
   "Izakaya owner, I'm going out for a bit." Amamiya Natsuki said casually, "If customers come, tell them to line up and wait for me to come back."
   Even with the izakaya owner's good temper, he couldn't help but say at this point:
   "You're a human, aren't you afraid at all?"
   Amamiya Natsuki really wasn't afraid.
   It was currently a seller's market where one company dominated; if they wanted to eat, they had to obediently line up, and similar examples were everywhere in reality.
   Any Restaurant or chef with a bit of fame required advance reservations and obedient queuing to enjoy a meal.
   If they didn't queue, how would they demonstrate the scarcity of the goods?
   What he feared were those violent, unintelligent old guys who would just come up and eat people without a word.
   However, speaking of which, that kind of unintelligent monster probably couldn't enter the izakaya.
   "Izakaya owner, let's discuss something." Amamiya Natsuki continued, "Do you want to expand the business here?"
   "Just now, Miss Sakurako said that there are still many residents in the town who can't go out to eat for various reasons." Amamiya Natsuki said calmly and eloquently, "Living alone at home without delicious food, it must be very boring, right?"
   "So, I think our izakaya can open a delivery service."
   Without beating around the bush, Amamiya Natsuki quickly explained the process and advantages of delivery, "Simply put, this is a win-win service, owner, what do you think?"
   The old Izakaya owner stopped cooking, and upon hearing this, he began to think seriously; the desolate and long-abandoned Haunted Town had never had a delivery service.
   A moment later, the old owner finally nodded.
   "Izakaya owner, you're busy, we're heading out first."
   Amamiya Natsuki said with a smile, then turned and walked into the back kitchen, carrying out a woven basket.
   Seeing the izakaya owner look over, Amamiya Natsuki didn't hide anything at all, stating naturally:
   "Inside are the leftover defective dishes from earlier. I plan to make the best use of them. It's normal to provide samples for customers, isn't it?"
   Bidding farewell to the izakaya owner, Amamiya Natsuki and the two girls walked out of the Restaurant together.
   The sky had completely darkened.
   Haunted Town became even more desolate and dilapidated, with not a single person to be seen on the streets.
   "Eh, there are even streetlights?" Fujiwara Chika said in surprise, "I thought this kind of town would be pitch black at night."
   "It's almost as good as having none."
   Amamiya Natsuki looked at the streetlight not far away; the light was dim, better than nothing, "How many maps have you drawn?"
   "Not many, less than twenty." Fujiwara Chika raised her right hand, her wrist drooping, and said pitifully, "My hand is so sore."
   Amamiya Natsuki said: "Shall I rub it for you?"
   Fujiwara Chika quickly hid her hands behind her back.
   It was fine if no one else was around, but Juju was still nearby, how could she let him help rub her wrist!
   "Um, there should be a Convenience Store in town, right?" Juju suggested, "Will there be a printer inside?"
   "We'll know if we go take a look." Fujiwara Chika's eyes lit up, then she shook her head again, "But the Convenience Store is in another direction... Let's go find Kaguya-chan first, we can talk about the Convenience Store later."
   Amamiya Natsuki took out spray paint and glue from his game backpack; these were miscellaneous items traded for:
   "Let's work together. At every intersection from now on, we'll put up a map."
   The two girls eagerly accepted the task.
   Using spray paint to spray brightly colored arrows on the walls, setting up noticeable signs, and then pasting the hand-drawn maps in places like intersections, if anyone passed by, they would 100% discover the map.
   Although called a map, the content was actually much richer.
   Besides a simple topographic map of the town, it also contained a secret code indicating the player's identity, information about the izakaya's kaitai, and finally, contact points and methods.
   Putting up small advertisements was simple; the road was empty, so there was no need to sneak around. They walked and pasted along the way, and in a short while, only the last two hand-drawn maps remained.
   Fujiwara Chika put away the last map, still wanting more, wondering if she could make copies later.
   Following that, the three quickened their pace and continued on their journey.
   The three arrived in front of a residence.
   It was an ordinary detached house that seemed to have been neglected for a long time. The small yard was overgrown with withered grass and many fallen leaves, and half of a wall was covered with dead climbing ivy, making it look particularly dilapidated and desolate.
   Amamiya Natsuki stopped and looked at the mailbox by the house's entrance, where the family's surname, Hoshino, was faintly visible.
   "Eh, there's even light inside." Fujiwara Chika whispered, "How strange."
   "Stay alert." Amamiya Natsuki nodded, "Pay attention to coordination."
   The three of them walked to the door, Amamiya Natsuki exhaled lightly, and pressed the doorbell.
   The doorbell sound was very low, slightly harsh in the dim night.
   Footsteps quickly came to the door.
   With a soft 'creak', the door slowly opened a crack.
   Two girls stood behind Amamiya Natsuki, looking into the house with both nervousness and curiosity, surprised to find that the person who opened the door was a woman wearing an apron, with a gentle face, looking no different from an ordinary Madame.
   However, with Miss Sakurako's two faces as a precedent, no one let their guard down.
   "Why are you only coming back now?" The woman let the door open, her tone slightly reproachful, "Dinner has been ready for a long time, it's almost cold."
   Amamiya Natsuki was startled.
   This tone... why does it sound strangely familiar?
   "Hurry and wash your hands to eat."
   The woman finished speaking, turned, and walked into the house.
   "Natsuki." Fujiwara Chika reached out and tugged at Amamiya Natsuki's sleeve, whispering, "Why does it feel like something a mother would say if you came home late?"
   Juju-sama nodded: "Exactly, super familiar."
   "Let's go in first." Amamiya Natsuki whispered, "Once inside, confirm that Madame is alone, grab her directly, and then slowly interrogate her for Kaguya's whereabouts."
   According to the information provided by Miss Sakurako, the woman just now should be alone, without helpers.
   This kind of isolated Madame is most suitable for an attack.
   "What does interrogation mean?" Fujiwara Chika couldn't help but complain, "It sounds so awful."
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   Amamiya Natsuki quickly saw a flicker of candlelight.
   On the dining table in the living room, several candles were lit, their flames flickering faintly, dispelling the darkness, clearly the light source seen from outside the house.
   Lighting is better for taking action.
   Quietly getting behind the isolated Madame, then preparing ropes and tape...
   Amamiya Natsuki's brows suddenly furrowed, his expression becoming serious.
   Fujiwara Chika's cry of surprise rang out: "Eh eh, why is my body out of control?"
   Then came Juju-sama's nervous voice:
   Fujiwara Chika quickly asked.
   "Don't ask." Amamiya Natsuki only felt his body being controlled by an unknown force, involuntarily bending down, his hands reaching for his shoelaces, "You can tell something's wrong by me taking off my shoes."
   Unexpectedly, the attack came so quickly, in just an instant, the three of them had already been controlled by an unknown force.
   It's just a pity, the appetizing "Madame Interrogation Operation" was stillborn before it even began.
   The three of them took off their shoes on their own, but unfortunately, there were no suitable slippers in the shoe cabinet, so they could only walk barefoot, step by step, into the living room.
   "Wash your hands first." Madame called out, "No eating without washing hands."
   Amamiya Natsuki and the two girls looked at each other, involuntarily walking into the restroom next to the entrance, turning on the faucet, and squeezing together to wash their hands.
   "W-what's going on?" Juju-sama lowered her voice, nervously saying, "Are we perhaps trapped in a dream again?"
   "Probably not." Amamiya Natsuki said, "The same trick shouldn't be used twice... after all, it's a different Ghost Stories."
   "Our bodies became uncontrollable as soon as we entered the house." Fujiwara Chika analyzed, "...This house and Madame must be problematic!"
   "Oh no, we can't Seize and Eliminate Evil now."
   With their bodies controlled, they couldn't possibly catch Madame.
   "Steady, don't panic, always think positively." Amamiya Natsuki comforted the two girls, "For example, fortunately Madame is a woman; if it were a man, you two would be in danger."
   "Ew~" Fujiwara Chika drew out her voice, her disgust unconcealed, "How disgusting."
   "Exactly." Juju-sama chimed in, "Don't think you're safe; handsome boys are even more dangerous."
   "No, don't pinch my finger." Juju-sama's face flushed, and she couldn't help but glare over.
   "I didn't mean to pinch." Amamiya Natsuki said truthfully, "My hand is moving on its own."
   "Are you done washing?" Madame's voice came from the living room, "Don't play with water in there, come out and eat quickly."
   Amamiya Natsuki answered loudly, his body uncontrollably picked up a towel, wiped his hands clean, and then handed it to Fujiwara Chika.
   After washing their hands, the three of them walked out of the restroom one by one and came to the living room.
   There was a square table in the living room, and at this moment, a black-haired girl was already seated there; due to the angle, only her back could be seen.
   However, Amamiya Natsuki still saw at a glance that this mission was a wasted trip.
   The girl facing away from him indeed had black hair, but it was the same long, straight black hairstyle as Miko, her beautiful hair falling straight to her waist, a standard long hair to the waist, and Shinomiya Kaguya's red bow ribbon was not seen.
   Even if the red ribbon was unfortunately lost, Shinomiya Kaguya did not have such long hair.
   Fujiwara Chika's tone was disappointed, she also immediately saw that the girl at the table was not Kaguya.
   The three of them walked to the table and involuntarily sat around it.
   Amamiya Natsuki happened to sit opposite the black-haired girl, and under the candlelight, he finally saw the girl's face.
   Indeed, it was an unfamiliar face he didn't recognize.
   However, she was very beautiful, and compared to Shinomiya Kaguya, she was no less stunning, looking gentle and quiet, with the demeanor of a serene young girl.
   Juju-sama suddenly widened her eyes, her small face showing an expression of extreme surprise.
   Amamiya Natsuki glanced at Juju-sama.
   "I know her, she's a classmate from the class next to mine." Juju-sama said in a surprised tone, "She's the super popular beautiful girl at school... Komi."
   Komi sat quietly, looking straight ahead, not looking sideways, exceptionally well-behaved.
   Amamiya Natsuki raised an eyebrow slightly and said to Juju-sama:
   "Mm." Juju-sama blinked, and whispered, "Komi, it's me, your classmate from the class next door, we even had PE together."
   The black-haired girl tilted her head slightly, her tone confused: "Komi... who is that?"
   One sentence immediately made the air quiet.
   Juju-sama took a deep breath: "Of course it's you!"
   The black-haired girl said calmly:
   "I don't know the person you're talking about."
   It must be said, the girl's voice was very pleasant, just very soft, requiring great effort to hear clearly.
   Amamiya Natsuki frowned slightly and said directly:
   "Itan Private High School?"
   Juju-sama attends this high school, so if they are classmates, they must be at the same school.
   "Private..." Komi covered her forehead with her right hand, her delicate brows slightly furrowed, muttering, "It sounds a little familiar..."
   Madame walked out of the kitchen.
   Komi quickly got up, took the dishes from Madame's hand, and placed them on the table.
   "Juju, did you recognize the wrong person?"
   Fujiwara Chika lowered her voice and asked nervously.
   "I couldn't be wrong." Juju-sama shook her head, her tone firm, "It's Komi, it's impossible to be wrong... Something must have happened to make Komi forget who she is."
   Madame walked over and sat down at the table, smiling:
   "You're finally back, let's have dinner together."
   Amamiya Natsuki's gaze shifted downwards, looking at the dishes on the dining table.
   Despite being a Ghost Story Madame, the dishes looked quite normal, but he wondered what would happen if they ate them.
   Next to the candle holder, there was also a photo frame, containing a family photo.
   Madame stood in the back row, with a row of people sitting in front of her.
   On the far left was a girl whose face was blurry, but she had a cascade of black hair, waist-length, exceptionally beautiful.
   To her right sat three other people, but their entire figures were blurry, only human silhouettes could be seen.
   Looking at everyone sitting around the table, a thought suddenly appeared in Amamiya Natsuki's mind.
   A family should always be together.
   "...I probably understand what kind of Ghost Story the Madame is."
   Looking at the figures in the photo that seemed to be slowly becoming clearer, Amamiya Natsuki quickly thought of a way to escape.
   "Body controlled by an unknown force."
   "Only the mouth can move."
   Amamiya Natsuki quickly thought of a way to escape.
   It seemed the only way was to capture Madame with his superb verbal skills!
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   As Madame said this in a gentle voice, everyone at the table involuntarily picked up their chopsticks.
   Amamiya Natsuki was no exception.
   He looked down at the dish in his plate; it was a golden-brown fried pork cutlet with salad dressing on the side and a bowl of miso soup. It looked appetizing in color, aroma, and taste, but no one wanted to eat it.
   The dishes made by the Izakaya owner were clearly priced, and the food bought through 'equivalent exchange' felt safe to eat.
   However, Madame clearly had no intention of charging.
   As everyone knows, free food given by strangers is often more dangerous.
   Amamiya Natsuki called out.
   Unfortunately, it was useless.
   Madame seemed not to hear him, raising her chopsticks and bringing the dish to her mouth.
   With her movement, the others at the table involuntarily raised their chopsticks in unison.
   Amamiya Natsuki took a deep breath and said again:
   "Mom, I want to apologize to you."
   The address 'Mom' seemed to be a switch. Madame finally reacted, turning to look at Amamiya Natsuki and speaking gently:
   "Eat first. No matter what mistake it is, Mom will forgive you."
   "No." Amamiya Natsuki's tone was firm. "If I don't confess the mistakes I've made, I won't be able to sleep or eat!"
   Madame was silent for two seconds, then said gently:
   "Tell me. No matter what mistake you've made, Mom will forgive you."
   As Madame put down her chopsticks, Fujiwara Chika and Juju's right hands followed suit, and they breathed a sigh of relief, then all looked at Amamiya Natsuki.
   The situation is terrible!
   Eating strange food might make them forget their own names, just like the unlucky girl next to them!
   Amamiya Natsuki gave the two girls a look that told them to calm down, then said:
   "Mom, do you remember that rainy night a while ago?"
   Madame frowned slightly, a look of confusion and hesitation on her face.
   Without giving Madame a chance to think, Amamiya Natsuki continued:
   "That night, I made a mistake that every brother in the world would make."
   At this moment, he had to seize the opportunity, charge bravely, and not give Madame a chance to think, until he captivated her with his verbal skills!
   Fujiwara Chika and Juju both looked over, and even the quiet Komi cast a bewildered gaze.
   "A mistake every brother in the world would make... What is that?"
   Amamiya Natsuki looked remorseful, then looked at Fujiwara Chika and continued:
   "That rainy night, the rain poured down, and thunder roared. Chika was afraid of thunder and didn't dare to sleep alone. In the middle of the night, she knocked on my door, saying she wanted to sleep with me..."
   Seeing everyone looking at her, Fujiwara Chika blinked and quickly reacted, lowering her head as if she were a child who had done something wrong, remaining silent.
   At such a moment, silent acquiescence clearly meant agreement.
   However... just thunder? She had never been afraid of it since she was little, let alone unable to sleep!
   "I agreed." Amamiya Natsuki's voice was low. "No brother can refuse the tearful request of a cute younger sister."
   Scum hero's passive skill!
   Your words are more deceptive and will make people subconsciously believe them.
   At this moment, the passive ability silently took effect, and Madame's expression was blank, gradually believing him implicitly.
   "I originally planned to sleep on the floor, but it was very cold, and my sister asked me to sleep with her on the bed." Amamiya Natsuki continued, "...I didn't refuse."
   As a high school student who had secretly read 'unmentionable' books, Juju had already vaguely guessed the subsequent content.
   Madame wouldn't believe such an outrageous plot, would she?
   "Mom, I'm sorry." Amamiya Natsuki's tone was remorseful, further reinforcing the psychological cue. "Because my sister's sleeping face was too cute, I couldn't hold back and made a mistake that every brother in the world would make... I kissed Chika, and not just once."
   Fujiwara Chika's pretty face quickly flushed, and she couldn't help but glare at him.
   What brother in the world would do such a thing? If he really did such an outrageous act to his sister, he'd end up in German Orthopedics!
   The atmosphere quietly became oppressive.
   The gentle smile on Madame's face quietly froze.
   Even the candlelight on the table dimmed with it.
   Amamiya Natsuki seemed oblivious, looking at Madame: "Mom, will you forgive me?"
   Madame's smile was stiff: "...Mom will certainly forgive you. After all, everyone makes mistakes sometimes, so how could I not forgive my own child?"
   "That's good." Amamiya Natsuki smiled. "Then I'll continue."
   "My sister doesn't seem to have noticed."
   "Or perhaps she noticed, but said nothing."
   Amamiya Natsuki continued as if nothing had happened:
   "The next night, I tossed and turned, unable to sleep. Finally, I couldn't resist and secretly snuck into my sister's room... There was nothing I could do; my sister was just too cute."
   You, did you really do something strange to your sister?
   Fujiwara Chika, however, wouldn't be suspicious, as Amamiya Natsuki was an only child and had no sister in reality.
   He was clearly 'creating a sister out of thin air' now.
   "Mom, I'm sorry." Amamiya Natsuki's eyes were filled with remorse as he continued, "A week later, I finally couldn't hold back and took off my sister's nightgown..."
   The chopsticks in Madame's hand snapped directly, the gentle smile on her face completely vanished, and a red light surged in her eyes as she glared furiously at Amamiya Natsuki.
   As a mother, hearing a brother do such a thing to his sister, no one would be able to hold back.
   "Stop talking." Madame turned and brought another pair of chopsticks, her voice suppressing her anger, and said in a deep tone, "Keep eating."
   With only one last push, Amamiya Natsuki certainly wouldn't stop at this point.
   "But I can't hide it anymore." Amamiya Natsuki was full of remorse, adding the final blow, "My sister is already pregnant..."
   The bowls and chopsticks on the table exploded directly. Madame could no longer bear it, extending her right hand and grabbing Amamiya Natsuki's neck.
   The moment she acted, the false family shattered.
   Amamiya Natsuki decisively shouted.
   At the critical moment, Secretary had a telepathic understanding and executed a perfect cooperation.
   "Don, the Outlaw, I call you, do you dare to answer?"
   It wasn't necessary to point with a finger; as long as he could see, he could activate the skill.
   Madame involuntarily said:
   Madame's body suddenly froze.
   Seize and Eliminate Evil combo skill, successfully triggered.
   Amamiya Natsuki rubbed his neck and looked at the prompt above Madame's head.
   [This is a pitiful Madame whose daughter is lost]
   [Rule: Become family. As time passes, your memories will gradually assimilate until you become her family]
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   "You said you'd forgive me no matter what mistake I made, but now you're physically punishing and abusing me. You're breaking your word."
   Amamiya Natsuki grabbed Madame's wrist and sighed:
   "Now I'm going to show you what a rebellious son in his rebellious phase acts like."
   "Of course I'm angry!" Fujiwara Chika couldn't help but retort, "Even I want to bite you!"
   He actually said 'a mistake every brother in the world would make.' Apologize to all brothers in the world right now!
   Juju's eyes were suspicious: "...You didn't really do something like that to your sister, did you?"
   "No, no." Fujiwara Chika turned to explain, "Natsuki is an only child; he doesn't have any siblings in real life."
   She could complain, but she didn't want others to suspect Amamiya Natsuki.
   "Eh?" Fujiwara Chika suddenly blinked, her voice surprised, "My body can move?"
   "It should be because I'm holding you." Amamiya Natsuki mused, "You two check the house to see if there are any other players."
   Fujiwara Chika and Juju quickly sprang into action, checking the entire house.
   The black-haired, straight-haired girl remained seated in the chair, her expression alternating between confusion and doubt, appearing somewhat dazed.
   Amamiya Natsuki paid her no mind, his gaze falling upon Madame.
   "Madame, I was only here to peddle takeout, yet you're making things difficult for me," Amamiya Natsuki reasoned, "Shouldn't there be some compensation?"
   Ever since Amamiya Natsuki had grabbed her, she hadn't spoken another word.
   "Medical expenses, lost wages, emotional damages..." Amamiya Natsuki extended his right hand, the scum hero in his true colors, "As long as you provide 100,000 yen in compensation, this matter will be settled."
   Madame still said nothing.
   "With all due respect, silence will not guarantee your safety," Amamiya Natsuki's voice was calm, his gaze falling upon Madame's chest, and he sighed softly, "If you're unwilling to pay, then I'll have to take your body as compensation."
   To be fair, the Ms. Hoshino before him was gentle in appearance, had a good figure, and a tear mole at the corner of her eye.
   His gaze swept over the 'family photo'; there was only Ms. Hoshino, an adult, which meant she was either a single mother after a divorce or a widow... Regardless of her status, it was a complete win.
   A stammering, nervous voice suddenly sounded, as if all her strength had been used up.
   Amamiya Natsuki turned to look.
   The person who spoke was Juju's classmate.
   This black-haired, straight-haired girl stood up, and as Amamiya Natsuki's gaze swept over her, she immediately shivered, like a fawn that had accidentally encountered a tiger, tears welling in her eyes, and she bravely said:
   "Please don't hurt Mama."
   To be able to modify a player's memory and cognition, Madame was truly terrifying.
   If it weren't for the black-haired, straight-haired girl being recognized by Juju, it was entirely possible that his memory could have been unknowingly altered, turning them into a sweet, loving family.
   "Your request is quite troublesome," Since he had nothing else to do, Amamiya Natsuki casually said, "After all, I'm the victim here."
   Komi placed her hands on her lower abdomen, her fingers intertwined, and bravely said:
   "As long as you don't hurt Mama, you can... you can do anything to me."
   Filial piety from mother to child.
   No, it should be filial piety from mother to daughter.
   Hearing Komi's words, Madame's eyelashes trembled involuntarily.
   Acutely aware of this detail, Amamiya Natsuki smiled:
   "Madame, you don't want your daughter to be hurt, do you?"
   Madame still said nothing.
   "Very good." Amamiya Natsuki didn't waste any more words, turning to Komi and commanding, "Take off your skirt."
   This black-haired, straight-haired girl was wearing a high school uniform, a navy blue jacket on top, and a blue pleated skirt with black pantyhose on the bottom.
   Her height was quite astonishing, estimated to be close to 170cm, and accentuated by the black pantyhose, her legs appeared even straighter and more slender, quite beautiful.
   Komi shivered, her hands nervously covering her skirt.
   "Hurry up and take it off." Amamiya Natsuki was expressionless, threatening, "If you don't take it off, I'll take off your Mama's skirt!"
   Threatening the daughter with the mother is what a qualified scum hero does.
   Komi grudgingly agreed, biting her lower lip with her pearly teeth, her hands trembling as she reached for her skirt, unbuttoning the button at her waist, subtly revealing a glimpse of her snow-white waistline.
   Madame finally lost her patience, her voice cold, suppressing her anger.
   Unfortunately, Amamiya Natsuki was completely unafraid.
   He was the butcher, and she was the fish. Now that he had the upper hand, what was there to fear?
   "Madame, have you thought it through?" Amamiya Natsuki smiled, "Please offer compensation that satisfies me."
   Madame gritted her teeth, practically wanting to devour him.
   She shouldn't have turned this boy into a family member just now!
   He's actually threatening his mother with her younger sister, extorting and plundering... What a rebellious son!
   A rebellious son who demands debts, he must be kicked out of the house and disowned!
   Madame closed her eyes and said:
   "Upstairs bedroom, the bottom left side of the wardrobe, there's a box... All the money is stored inside."
   As she spoke, Fujiwara Chika and Juju returned.
   Fujiwara Chika's voice was clear as she said:
   "Natsuki, the house is empty, we didn't find anyone else... Eh eh eh?"
   Following that was Juju's suspicious voice: "What are you doing to Komi?!"
   Amamiya Natsuki turned to look at the black-haired, straight-haired girl, holding a removed school uniform skirt in his hand, her pretty face flushed crimson, as if on fire, her legs, encased in black pantyhose, were tightly pressed together, astonishingly long and slender, a standard pair of long legs.
   "Why are you still taking off your skirt?"
   Amamiya Natsuki couldn't help but ask.
   Komi covered her body with her hands, stammering, and softly replied: "You... you didn't tell me to stop..."
   Madame has already complied, who still cares about your skirt!
   Amamiya Natsuki said helplessly: "Put your skirt back on."
   Komi, like a prisoner granted a reprieve from the gallows, quickly bowed upon hearing this: "Th-thank you!"
   You even said thank you, you really aren't very smart, are you!
   Amamiya Natsuki turned to Chika, briefly explained the situation, and then revealed Madame's hiding place for the money:
   "You two go get the money."
   "Um..." Juju hesitated, "Won't we be a bit too much?"
   "Not at all," Amamiya Natsuki said, "Ms. Hoshino didn't ask for our opinion when she was modifying other people's memories."
   If it were anyone else, they might have already given her a good beating!
   Fujiwara Chika and Juju quickly turned and went upstairs, and after searching for a while, they came thumping down the stairs.
   "It's all here." Fujiwara Chika pulled out a stack of banknotes, looking apologetically at Madame, "...I'm sorry."
   "Brother." Juju's tone was puzzled, "...Why have you been holding Mama's wrist this whole time?"
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   Amamiya Natsuki raised an eyebrow and said:
   "Of course it's..." Juju quickly reacted, hastily covering her pink lips, "Wait, how did I just..."
   Amamiya Natsuki looked at Secretary: "Who did we come here to find?"
   "Eh?" Fujiwara Chika was startled, her tone hesitant, "It was for... for..."
   Amamiya Natsuki's gaze shifted, looking at Madame in front of him, and he lightly tutted:
   "Madame, you're not playing fair."
   He quickly scanned his memory; all his experiences from entering the game until now were clear, without the slightest blur.
   But Fujiwara Chika and Juju's memories had deviated...
   After Madame was captured, her ability to control the player's body disappeared, but her ability to modify memories still existed.
   She had simply given up on herself and was secretly influencing the two girls.
   They already couldn't remember why they came in, and in a while, Chika and Juju would probably become Mama's good daughters, secretly ambushing him and knocking him out.
   After waking up, he'd be tied up on the bed, then take turns being bullied and exploited...
   Amamiya Natsuki turned to Juju: "Juju, go outside."
   "No." Juju shook her head and refused, "It's dark outside, it's dangerous to go out."
   Amamiya Natsuki silently raised his right hand, threatening:
   "If you don't go out, it's more dangerous now."
   Juju instinctively covered her buttocks with both hands, recalling the humiliation and pain of being spanked, and nervously retreated half a step:
   Amamiya Natsuki then looked at Secretary, "You and Juju go out together."
   "Eh?" Fujiwara Chika was startled, actually hesitating and backing away, "It's so dark, I don't want to go out... I'm so tired, I want to take a bath."
   Amamiya Natsuki raised an eyebrow and said:
   Even in a state of confused memory, Fujiwara Chika still trusted Amamiya Natsuki implicitly, walking over without hesitation.
   Amamiya Natsuki extended his right hand, wrapping it around the girl's soft, slender waist, pulling Secretary into his embrace. The sweet scent of milk and juice immediately wafted into his nostrils.
   Soon they were close enough to hear each other's breathing.
   Fujiwara Chika braced her hands against Amamiya Natsuki's chest, her voice a little flustered.
   Amamiya Natsuki continued to lean in: "Of course I'm kissing you."
   "W-wait a minute." Fujiwara Chika's pretty face quickly flushed, and she couldn't help but say, "Mama is still here... Can we wait until Mama leaves?"
   You can just kiss me when no one's around?
   Your memory is getting more and more confused!
   "I'm going to kiss you now." Amamiya Natsuki was unmoved, "It's more exciting in front of Mama."
   "...I won't let you kiss me!"
   Secretary couldn't hold on, bumping her small head against Amamiya Natsuki's chin, and turned to run towards the door.
   Finally, only one black-haired, straight-haired girl remained.
   Amamiya Natsuki, while pulling Madame outside, vigilantly looked at Komi: "Get up."
   This black-haired, straight-haired girl had been in the room the longest, her memory completely overwritten, and now she couldn't even remember her own name. He had to be extra vigilant, lest she suddenly pull out a knife and rush over to avenge her mother.
   Amamiya Natsuki was slightly surprised, then said, "Turn left once."
   The long-haired girl obediently complied.
   Amamiya Natsuki said again, "Turn right twice."
   Komi still followed his instructions.
   "Turn around and walk forward."
   The long-haired girl turned around and dutifully walked towards the entrance.
   The person I thought would be the most difficult was actually the most obedient. She did whatever she was told; she was too docile and compliant!
   The three girls quickly walked out the door.
   Amamiya Natsuki's gaze fell on the family photo on the dining table; the figures in it began to fade quietly, until only an elementary school student with the same hairstyle as Maruko remained.
   Withdrawing his gaze, Amamiya Natsuki grabbed Madame and walked towards the entrance.
   The moment he stepped out of the house, Amamiya Natsuki felt his hand become empty, and Madame suddenly vanished.
   Turning around to look, Madame reappeared inside the house.
   Undoubtedly, Madame was a Ghost Story confined within the house, unable to leave, much like Miko's father, a bound spirit.
   "Ms. Hoshino, thank you for your hospitality."
   Amamiya Natsuki smiled as he looked.
   "Strange... What were we doing in the yard?" Fujiwara Chika covered her forehead, her tone first puzzled, then she gasped, "Ah, I remember!"
   As they escaped the house, the modified memories began to rapidly recover.
   "I remember too." Juju's little face turned pale, and she nervously hugged her arms, "I actually called that woman 'Mom' just now, and I didn't find it strange at all."
   "It's a Ghost Story that can modify memories; how dangerous." Fujiwara Chika quickly urged, "Let's go, let's go, don't stay a second longer."
   A videotape appeared out of nowhere and fell at Amamiya Natsuki's feet.
   ['Sweet Home' filming completed]
   [You must hold this videotape for more than ten minutes to submit it for judge review]
   [Please note, this videotape cannot be stored in the game inventory, and at the same time, this videotape can only be submitted by a single lead actor]
   The few of them looked down; on the cover of the videotape was a dinner photo.
   A family sat neatly around the table.
   However, Madame's expression seemed to be suppressing anger.
   Next to it was another sentence:
   "Mom, I'm sorry, it's all because my sister is too cute."
   "Is this the videotape after filming is complete?" Fujiwara Chika had never seen one before, so she was naturally curious, "Eh~ The line on the cover is so bad."
   "Only bad enough can destroy a false family."
   Amamiya Natsuki bent down, picked up the videotape from the ground, and then looked at the long-haired girl.
   Komi's body trembled, shivering.
   "Your memories have recovered, right?" Amamiya Natsuki asked.
   "Your filming contribution was too low. Is it okay to give this videotape to Chika?"
   Komi quickly shook her head.
   "You're not mute, so why do you just keep shaking and nodding your head?"
   Fujiwara Chika curiously leaned closer to look.
   Under Secretary's gaze, Komi's body suddenly tensed, then she began to shiver again.
   "Ahem." Juju lightly coughed twice and explained, "Komi is like this at school; she gets too nervous to speak in front of strangers... Chika-chan, don't get so close."
   "Ah, sorry, sorry." Fujiwara Chika stepped back two paces, creating distance, and said with a bright smile, "I thought you were like Aharen, with a super quiet voice."
   Juju stepped forward two paces, tilted her small face, and said:
   "I'm Inui Sajuna from the next class... Komi, do you know me?"
   "Are you alone?" Juju asked again, "Do you want to come with us?"
   Komi quickly nodded, took half a step back, and bowed ninety degrees.
   ...Please don't leave me!
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   Chapter 259: Chapter 259: Treasure Girl, Komi
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   The streetlights were dim.
   The shadows of four people walked side by side under the streetlights.
   The person was rescued, but unfortunately, it wasn't Kaguya-chan. Now that the clues were used up, they could only return to the Restaurant and make plans later.
   "Komi, is this your first time entering a dungeon?"
   As classmates from the same school, since they could meet in the game, it was fate, and they had to take good care of her.
   Thinking of this, Juju temporarily ignored her own rookie status.
   Komi held up two fingers.
   "It's bad luck to encounter a high-difficulty dungeon on your second try." Fujiwara Chika looked on curiously, "Are you alone?"
   Komi quickly shook her head.
   "Have you met any other players?"
   Amamiya Natsuki: "Describe the appearance of the person you met."
   Komi looked over piteously, still not speaking.
   Constantly shaking and nodding; it looks tiring. Why don't you just make a sound!
   The last time he met the silver-haired loli Aharen, although her voice was super quiet, she was at least willing to speak.
   But you, good for you, haven't said a single word since you came out of the house, except for when your memory was altered.
   Anyone seeing you would think you couldn't speak!
   Hearing Amamiya Natsuki's sigh, Komi's body shivered. She suddenly blinked, and a notebook appeared in her hand, obviously an item taken from the game inventory. Then, she carefully tore off three pieces of paper and handed them to Amamiya Natsuki and the other two.
   "Why are you giving us paper?"
   Komi still didn't answer. She took out a pen and began to write in the notebook.
   "Eh eh?" Fujiwara Chika gasped lightly, "Words are appearing on the paper!"
   Amamiya Natsuki squinted his eyes and looked at the paper in his hand.
   Elegant and beautiful handwriting was appearing out of thin air on it.
   "I'm sorry for troubling everyone."
   "The player I met was a man with a tattoo on his arm. I didn't dare to speak to him and just hid after a quick glance from afar."
   Fujiwara Chika's tone was disappointed: "If it's a man, then it's definitely not Kaguya-chan and them."
   More writing appeared on the paper.
   Amamiya Natsuki's focus wasn't on the answer, but rather, with a look of discovery, he looked at the long-haired girl and raised an eyebrow:
   "This is just ordinary paper, right?"
   "To be able to synchronize writing on paper... Is this your ability?"
   "Is there a synchronization limit? What is the limit? Have you tested the maximum synchronization distance?" Amamiya Natsuki continued to press.
   Komi stared wide-eyed blankly, then lowered her head, wanting to write in the notebook again.
   "If writing is too tiring, you can display your skill panel." Juju kindly reminded her from the side, "It will be much easier."
   Komi nervously clutched her pen, unmoving.
   "Eh?" Juju tilted her head in confusion, "What's wrong with you?"
   Komi was still petrified.
   "Is there something inconvenient?" Fujiwara Chika guessed, "If there is, then forget it. Don't worry, we won't force you."
   Finally, Amamiya Natsuki guessed the truth: "You wouldn't happen to not know how to display the panel, would you?"
   Under Juju's hand-in-hand guidance, Komi finally found a way to open the skill panel.
   [Using paper as a medium, the content you write will be synchronized to the designated paper. After a few minutes, the written text will disappear. Only you can write text; text written by the paper owner will not be synchronized]
   [Please note, writing text consumes a certain amount of mental power. If mental power is insufficient, you will not be able to continue writing]
   [Note: My name is Shoko. When you see this sentence, I have already...]
   "Excellent, a very useful skill."
   Amamiya Natsuki's eyes lit up as he looked at Komi.
   He had thought she was just a mascot, but he didn't expect her to be a treasure of a girl.
   As is well known, electronic devices are highly likely to be unusable in horror game instances, making communication and contact a major headache.
   However, Komi's skill is perfectly suited for communication and contact.
   A Copy and Paste, a one-sided message transmission, instantly turns into two-way communication.
   If he had met Komi before the game started, the team would probably already be assembled by now.
   Noticing Amamiya Natsuki's scrutinizing gaze, Komi began to tremble again.
   "Unity is strength; participating in an instance alone is too dangerous," Amamiya Natsuki said gently. "From now on, you will act with Juju."
   Komi timidly looked up, then tilted her head in confusion, looking at Juju.
   "Cough, cough." Juju coughed twice, turning her small face away. "It's just a code name... that's how it is."
   A dispassionate voice suddenly rang out in the void.
   (If I learn the Way in the morning, I may die in the evening. You actually let me know the way to find you. Your death is coming soon...)
   Fujiwara Chika looked up at the night sky. The dark, gloomy sky showed no stars or moon; nothing could be seen. "That Narrator is speaking again."
   While working at The izakaya, The Narrator had spoken several times, and the situations sounded very dangerous.
   Amamiya Natsuki tried to influence The Narrator in the same way, but unfortunately, it no longer worked.
   One is that the same trick cannot be used a second time.
   Amamiya Natsuki looked at Secretary and quickly said, "Chika, cooperate with me."
   "You actually dared to secretly hide the Ghost Stories videotape," Amamiya Natsuki said with a dangerous smile. "It seems it's necessary to punish you."
   Komi's body trembled, scared and shaking.
   "Don't be afraid." Juju wanted to explain, but worried about being discovered by The Narrator, she could only say, "You'll know in a bit, anyway."
   The Narrator did not shift his target.
   Clearly, mere verbal threats could not be selected as a highlight moment.
   Amamiya Natsuki snatched the videotape, then grabbed Secretary's wrist, pushed Fujiwara Chika onto the bench, and immediately took out a marker pen, reaching his other hand towards Fujiwara Chika's skirt.
   "I've wanted to fill your thighs with tally marks for a long time."
   The voice of The Narrator in the void suddenly paused. One second later, the content changed.
   (The young man in the hero's outfit once again ambushed his companion from behind, stole the Ghost Stories videotape, and was going to fill his companion's thighs with tally marks...)
   Fujiwara Chika lifted her chin, revealing a long, pale neck, cooperating with the act. "I'd rather die than yield!"
   (The helpless girl decided to resist unto death...)
   "This Narrator." Amamiya Natsuki gripped Secretary's skirt, thinking to himself, "He doesn't seem very intelligent."
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   If he said he'd write tally marks, he'd write tally marks.
   At least, the actions had to be sufficient.
   Just talking would not deceive The Narrator.
   So Amamiya Natsuki transformed into a hungry wolf, with a fierce expression, holding the marker pen, and pushed Secretary onto the bench.
   "I'd rather die than yield!"
   "I won't let you write tally marks on my thigh, what if Mom finds out?"
   Watching the two people acting, Juju felt a subtle emotion.
   If she hadn't met up with Fujiwara, the person being pushed onto the bench and bullied right now would probably be herself, wouldn't it?
   A strange sound entered Juju's ears.
   Juju turned her head and saw Komi, who was tall and a full head taller than herself, trembling like a sieve.
   "Sh-sh-should we call the police?!"
   Komi's pretty face was pale, and she nervously turned her notebook over.
   Seeing the content on the notebook, Juju was speechless.
   When a person is scared, their face should turn pale. If you look closely, Fujiwara's face is so red, she clearly isn't scared at all.
   However, The Narrator was still going.
   Speaking the truth now might cause unnecessary trouble.
   Juju hesitated slightly, then could only whisper:
   "But without a phone, how can we call the police?"
   Komi instantly turned to stone.
   This was a game instance created by the game; even if they called the police, no police would appear.
   After two seconds of daze, Komi said nothing and looked down at her toes.
   Juju breathed a sigh of relief.
   (As long as she doesn't cause trouble.)
   (But... what does shaking her head from side to side mean?)
   But not long after, Komi raised her head again, biting her lower lip with her pearly teeth, and silently crumpled the notebook in her hand.
   Juju saw it but couldn't react for a moment.
   (What is Komi going to do?)
   Komi took a deep breath, gripped the rolled-up notebook, and with a resolute expression of facing death on her pretty face, she stepped towards Amamiya Natsuki.
   (Is she going to save Fujiwara?)
   Juju couldn't help but widen her eyes, suddenly realizing.
   (Just now, when she was shaking her head from side to side, was she actually looking for a usable weapon on the ground?)
   (In a horror game, she actually disregards her own safety to challenge evil for others, she's too kind!)
   Juju hurried forward, wanting to reach out and grab the long-haired girl.
   Unfortunately, she was a step too late.
   Amamiya Natsuki was already 'bullying' Secretary in front of the two girls; two steps forward and he was within reach.
   The makeshift weapon, a crumpled notebook, struck Amamiya Natsuki's head with a dull thud.
   The air suddenly fell silent.
   Amamiya Natsuki straightened up, silently turned his head, and looked at the long-haired girl behind him, who was holding the 'notebook' with both hands and trembling, and said quietly:
   Komi's body trembled, like a small animal facing a gray wolf. Although her body was shaking, she mustered her courage and said in a trembling voice:
   "What did you say?" Amamiya Natsuki tilted his head. "I didn't hear you clearly, speak louder."
   Komi's body trembled even more violently.
   How could there be such a terrifying boy in the world... What should she do, what should she do, what should she do?
   Will he bully her too, like just now?
   Fujiwara Chika stood up and pinched Amamiya Natsuki's waist.
   "I'm sorry, I was wrong." Amamiya Natsuki immediately raised his hands and apologized, his tone sincere. "Please forgive me."
   Komi's eyes widened in surprise, her beautiful eyes filled with confusion, clearly a little slow to react.
   "We were just acting; things aren't what you saw." Juju took a half-step forward and explained softly, "He wasn't really bullying Fujiwara."
   "It was indeed acting." Fujiwara Chika smiled brightly, her voice clear. "Anyway, thank you for just now."
   Komi blinked, and then slowly chose to believe.
   Her smile was so bright, without any hint of grievance or fear, as if she had really misunderstood.
   "Actually, it was for The Narrator..."
   Fujiwara Chika put her right hand on her hip and explained the whole story and its reasons.
   Amamiya Natsuki covered his head and sighed helplessly:
   "In the end, only I got hurt. This world should just be destroyed."
   Fujiwara Chika glared at him: "It was just a notebook, it doesn't hurt."
   Komi came to her senses, quickly picked up her notebook, and wrote on it:
   "I'm sorry!! Not only did I misunderstand you, but I also hit your head. I apologize profusely!"
   The black-haired girl felt bad and immediately bowed at a ninety-degree angle.
   Then... Komi's body suddenly swayed, tilting forward.
   Worried calls reached her ears.
   Immediately, a hand reached out, firmly grasping her shoulder, preventing her from falling.
   Amamiya Natsuki grabbed Komi's shoulder, helped her up, and raised his eyebrows, saying:
   "Are you feeling unwell?"
   Komi's pink lips parted slightly, but she still didn't dare to speak, biting her lower lip as she wrote in her notebook:
   "I'm fine, just a little dizzy."
   "Could it be a fever?" Juju guessed.
   "Let me see." Fujiwara Chika extended her right hand, touched Komi's forehead, then tried her own forehead. "It's cool, not hot at all, so it shouldn't be a fever."
   Amamiya Natsuki narrowed his eyes, his gaze falling on the black-haired girl. Soon, a prompt appeared before him.
   [Mental energy over-consumed, in a weakened state... Diaries are good, but moderation is needed.]
   "It should be your skill." Amamiya Natsuki quickly said, "You haven't written that many words in your notebook before, have you?"
   Amamiya Natsuki then said:
   "Writing consumes mental energy. The dizziness and discomfort you're feeling now are symptoms of over-consumption of mental energy... Put away your notebook and don't write anything for now."
   Komi quickly nodded obediently.
   The interlude came to an end.
   "Kaguya-chan, Marin-chan, and Hanamori, still haven't been found." Fujiwara Chika quickly got to the point, "Let's not go back to The izakaya for now. Shall we go to the Convenience Store and make some copies of the map?"
   Amamiya Natsuki nodded: "Let's go."
   The discussion was complete.
   The group walked towards the Convenience Store.
   But after only a few steps, Juju suddenly said:
   "Wait, Komi seems to be in a lot of pain."
   Amamiya Natsuki turned to look, and saw that the black-haired girl's face was pale, her eyebrows tightly furrowed, and her pearly teeth bit her lower lip, clearly unable to keep up.
   Noticing that everyone was looking at her, Komi quickly took out her notebook, wanting to write.
   "Don't write." Amamiya Natsuki retorted, "You want to say 'I'm fine, don't worry, I've caused everyone trouble,' right?"
   Komi's eyes widened in surprise.
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   Amamiya Natsuki retorted, "I can tell what you're thinking just by looking at your expression."
   Fujiwara Chika nodded in agreement:
   "She's really easy to read."
   Juju followed suit: "I agree."
   After a brief thought, Amamiya Natsuki quickly said:
   "Let's walk a little slower, no need to rush. Chika, you and Juju help Komi."
   Komi quickly shook her head at his words.
   "You want to say you don't need it?" Amamiya Natsuki raised an eyebrow and smiled, "Then I'll carry you on my back?"
   Komi's body trembled, and she quickly shook her head.
   Being carried by a boy was completely impossible for her.
   "It's okay, you just helped me." Fujiwara Chika stepped forward and supported Komi's arm. "In such a dangerous place like a dungeon, everyone should help each other anyway."
   Juju walked to the other side and supported Komi: "That's right, next time you're in danger, Komi can help us back."
   Amamiya Natsuki looked at Fujiwara and said:
   "Don't submit the Ghost Stories video tapes for now. You'll exchange possession every few minutes."
   "Eh?" Fujiwara Chika was startled, "Why?"
   Amamiya Natsuki said: "We'll do another verification when The Narrator appears next time."
   Amamiya Natsuki walked in front, with the three girls following behind. The four walked together towards the Convenience Store, though at a slower pace.
   Most of the buildings in the town were pitch black, likely abandoned houses.
   Occasionally, light would emanate from a house, but with Madame's prior example, they dared not trust whether the occupants were human or not.
   Fortunately, the road was safe and sound. Although shadows occasionally flickered in the darkness, they did not encounter any unexpected attacks, and the four successfully reached their destination.
   "We've arrived at the Convenience Store."
   Amamiya Natsuki looked at the shop across the street.
   It was a standard Convenience Store from the last century, a low wooden building with dim lighting that made one feel depressed.
   Walking into the Convenience Store, Amamiya Natsuki saw an old Grandma sitting behind the counter at the entrance. She looked quite old, her hair already white, and her face full of wrinkles and crevices.
   There weren't many shelves in the Convenience Store, the lighting was dim, and the number of goods was clearly very small.
   "Grandma, do you have a printer?"
   Fujiwara Chika asked softly.
   Looking at the appearance of the Convenience Store, Secretary didn't hold much hope for a printer.
   "Yes, yes." The old Grandma replied tremblingly.
   The old Grandma stood up, leaning on her walking stick, and led them to a corner. There really was a printer, an old antique model.
   "What do you want to print?"
   Fujiwara Chika handed over the recently modified hand-drawn map, which had several precautions and useful information added to it.
   "How many copies?" The Grandma asked again.
   "Hmm, let's print a hundred copies first." Fujiwara Chika quickly said, "If it's not enough, we'll come back and print more."
   The old Grandma coughed twice, then quickly got busy.
   A green light illuminated on the printer, and then the machine began to hum.
   "It really works." Fujiwara Chika breathed a sigh of relief, tiptoed slightly, and leaned into Amamiya Natsuki's ear, whispering, "I thought something dangerous would happen, but it went incredibly smoothly."
   Amamiya Natsuki's gaze fell on the old Grandma, and he said faintly:
   "You're celebrating too early."
   One hundred maps were printed successfully.
   "Thank you, Grandma." Fujiwara Chika politely thanked her and began to organize the printed maps.
   "You're welcome." The old Grandma coughed twice, "One map is one hundred yen, so it's ten thousand yen in total."
   Fujiwara Chika was surprised: "That expensive?"
   "The price is written on the wall, no deception." The old Grandma bent down, her voice low and hoarse, "If you don't have money, you can use other things to pay."
   Fujiwara Chika asked curiously.
   "Teeth." The old Grandma raised her head, her eyes having turned into cat-like vertical pupils at some point, emitting an eerie green light, and she said in a hoarse voice, "When people get old, their teeth fall out. Without teeth, they can't eat anything... Your teeth are very beautiful, I want your teeth."
   Fujiwara Chika was so scared that she took half a step back, quickly raising her hand to cover her pink lips.
   How could teeth be used to pay off debt?
   I didn't realize, you're not human!
   "That's right." Amamiya Natsuki nodded in agreement, "I also think they're very beautiful."
   Fujiwara Chika's cheeks puffed out, and she glared at him.
   The old Grandma trembled and looked at Komi again, saying in a hoarse voice:
   "When people get old, their hair turns white... Your hair is very good, you can also use it to pay off debt."
   Komi's body trembled, shivering.
   The old Grandma turned her head again, looked at Juju, then shook her head and sighed.
   My fists are getting hard!
   What does that shaking head and sighing mean?
   She's looking down on me too much!
   "Don't mind it." Amamiya Natsuki reached out and ruffled Juju's little head, "Respecting the elderly and loving the young is a traditional virtue. Being young naturally comes with special treatment."
   Juju puffed out her cheeks, unhappy.
   What special treatment, it's clearly discrimination!
   "It's not fair." Fujiwara Chika couldn't help but say, "Why are you taking us to pay the debt, and Natsuki doesn't have anything?"
   The old Grandma glanced over, and said slowly:
   "You are the ones who consumed, not the young man, so naturally, he won't be used to pay the debt."
   Amamiya Natsuki gave a thumbs up, praising:
   "Grandma is indeed a reasonable person."
   "Alright, I've made the rules clear." The old Grandma's voice was hoarse, "Who will 'pay' then?"
   "Fair trade, no deception." Amamiya Natsuki stood beside the old Grandma, "Since you used the printer, of course you have to pay."
   Juju put her right hand on her hip and couldn't help but retort:
   "...You're standing in the wrong place, aren't you?"
   A wallet fell to the ground.
   Amamiya Natsuki bent down to pick up the wallet and handed it to Fujiwara Chika with both hands: "Chika-sama, your wallet."
   Fujiwara Chika took the wallet, pulled out a ten-thousand-yen bill, and said, "Here, keep the change."
   After paying, the group walked out of the Convenience Store, clutching their flyers.
   "I thought Grandma was a good person, but she turned out to be a Ghost Story too. She only told us the price after printing everything; she was clearly trying to bully us." Fujiwara Chika was indignant. "Should we turn her into Don?"
   "No." Amamiya Natsuki shook his head. "We can catch her, but we can't eliminate her, and we can't carry a personal Grandma with us everywhere we go. It's too much trouble."
   "It's a good thing we brought money, otherwise it would have been dangerous." Juju said softly. "But this is the first time I've heard of buying things in a game."
   Amamiya Natsuki said casually:
   "Clearly, this is a trap."
   "Eh?" Juju was startled. "How so?"
   Amamiya Natsuki looked at Juju: "With forty-eight hours of game time, can you manage without eating or drinking?"
   "Most players' game inventories have very little food and water. In other words, while players are filming Ghost Stories videotapes, they also have to work hard to solve survival problems. If they can't solve them..." At this point, Amamiya Natsuki paused slightly. "Then mutual contention is inevitable."
   "Also, the setting that videotapes cannot be put into the game inventory, must be held for ten minutes, and can only be submitted by one person-it all seems designed to force players to compete with each other and destroy the basis of player cooperation."
   "Let's not worry about that for now." Fujiwara Chika said, "Let's put up the flyers first."
   The town wasn't large; a hundred flyers could cover most of it.
   Intersections, colorful spray paint graffiti, glue, map flyers with multiple precautions indicating player identity-this time, there was an extra Komi, making the process even faster.
   The four openly posted flyers everywhere.
   "Phew~ Finally finished posting." Fujiwara Chika wiped the fine sweat from her forehead and let out a light breath. "Kaguya-chan, Marin-chan, Hanamori-chan, and the other players in the town, as long as one person sees it, our goal will be achieved."
   Just as Amamiya Natsuki was about to speak, the familiar voice sounded again out of thin air.
   "The Narrator appeared again."
   To constantly refresh the ten-minute holding time, the 'Sweet Home' videotape circulated continuously among the three girls.
   At this moment, the videotape happened to be in Komi's hands.
   Seeing Amamiya Natsuki look over, Komi's body suddenly tensed.
   Amamiya Natsuki snatched the videotape from the girl's hand.
   "I've wanted to fill your thighs with tally marks for a long time!"
   The The Narrator in the void paused slightly, then the content suddenly changed.
   (The young man, named the brave one, once again snatched the Ghost Stories videotape from his companion, and was about to fill the girl's thighs with tally marks...)
   Amamiya Natsuki looked at Chika and Juju, and said with a stern face:
   "If you don't want to be bullied, hold her hands and feet for me."
   Fujiwara Chika and Juju exchanged glances, then grabbed Komi, one on each side.
   The Narrator kept up with the times.
   (The brave young man's companions chose to assist him in his evil deeds, grabbing the desperate girl...)
   "You actually pasted all the painstakingly collected information onto the wall." Amamiya Natsuki stepped forward and extended his demonic claw towards the black-haired girl. "Writing tally marks no longer satisfies me."
   (Important information was pasted on the wall, and the young man named the brave one decided to take revenge...)
   The Narrator fell silent.
   "Komi, you worked hard." Fujiwara Chika said, letting go.
   The black-haired girl quickly covered her skirt with both hands, her pretty face flushed crimson, as if on fire.
   Although no tally marks were written, the pose just now was too embarrassing!
   "This is the third time The Narrator has fallen for it." Amamiya Natsuki mused. "It seems we've successfully grasped the wealth code."
   Fujiwara Chika said speechlessly, "What's that?"
   "It's naturally a good thing." Amamiya Natsuki said. "For example, just now, we successfully used The Narrator to give us a wave of advertising."
   Juju suddenly pulled his sleeve nervously. "Something's coming."
   Amamiya Natsuki looked in the direction of the sound.
   A wild Bunny Girl appeared under the streetlamp...
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   Gently trembling bunny ear accessories.
   A cute black bow tied at the chest.
   Extremely form-fitting black and white uniform...
   Under the dim streetlamp ahead, a charming and lovely wild Bunny Girl stood, her eyes sparkling.
   And her features were picturesque, exceptionally familiar.
   It was just a pity that the curve of her chest was so meager it was sigh-inducing.
   Fujiwara Chika was shocked: "That person actually looks exactly like Kaguya-chan!"
   Juju nodded: "She really does."
   Although she had only seen Kaguya once, the impression in her mind was quite deep; no one who saw such a beautiful girl would forget her.
   Only Komi blinked, her expression bewildered.
   "Is there a possibility," Amamiya Natsuki glanced at the two girls, his tone subtle, "that it really is Kaguya-san?"
   "Impossible, absolutely impossible." Fujiwara Chika shook her head, completely disbelieving. "That's a Bunny Girl uniform! How could Kaguya-chan suddenly appear wearing that kind of clothing... It must be a Ghost Story disguised as Kaguya-chan!"
   A mere Bunny Girl, she's not even wearing it for the first time; you just don't know it.
   Amamiya Natsuki walked up to the wild Bunny Girl and said earnestly:
   "Miss Bunny Girl, please prove your identity, otherwise you'll be in danger."
   Shinomiya Kaguya covered her chest with her right hand, bit her pink lip lightly, and gave him an annoyed glare.
   "First, the password." Fujiwara Chika walked to Amamiya Natsuki's side, her eyes vigilant. "Odd change, even no change."
   "...Symbol depends on quadrant."
   Fujiwara Chika pointed a finger: "You hesitated just now!"
   It's such a strange password; it's normal to hesitate a bit when answering!
   "No, the password could be leaked. For example, if a Ghost Story captures Kaguya-chan and tortures her into revealing it." Fujiwara Chika's pretty face tensed. "I'll ask you a few more questions."
   "What's my favorite dessert?" Fujiwara Chika asked. "If it's the real Kaguya-chan, she'll definitely know the answer."
   "And your favorite game?"
   "You actually answered all of them correctly." Fujiwara Chika's eyes widened in surprise. "Are you really Kaguya-chan?"
   Shinomiya Kaguya bit her lip, covering her chest with both hands: "Who else could I be?"
   "But I remember you were wearing a school uniform; how did you turn into a Bunny Girl in the blink of an eye?"
   As Fujiwara Chika spoke, she reached out a finger and poked Shinomiya Kaguya's pale, slender arm: "Your body is so cold, no warmth at all."
   "That's because the weather is too cold!"
   A Mrs. Shimizu emerged from Amamiya Natsuki's shadow, stretched out her arms, and pounced to hug Shinomiya Kaguya.
   "Kaguya-chan, you worked hard, rub-rub~"
   Seeing such a bizarre scene, Komi's eyes widened, and she started trembling again.
   "Don't be afraid." Amamiya Natsuki looked over. "It's an ally."
   After confirming the wild Bunny Girl's identity, Fujiwara Chika immediately became happy and began to recount her experiences after entering the game.
   "At first, I turned into a koi fish, swimming around in a fish tank. I was super scared then, I even thought I would drown..."
   "Later, we heard someone saw a human who resembled you, so we went to look for them. We encountered Madame, who could actually rewrite other people's memories... Finally, we managed to escape with great difficulty and saved Komi along the way."
   "Just now at the Convenience Store, there was a terrifying Grandma..."
   Without giving Shinomiya Kaguya a chance to interject, Fujiwara Chika finished recounting her dungeon experiences since they separated, letting out a satisfied sigh, then asked curiously:
   "Kaguya-chan, why are you wearing a Bunny Girl uniform?"
   Amamiya Natsuki looked at Kaguya.
   Needless to say, she must have used the Shadow Cat Transformation skill.
   Even if it 'drops' clothes every time she uses it, it's still a super practical skill.
   "This is the effect of a dress-up card." Shinomiya Kaguya turned her pretty face away, covering her chest, and explained in a low voice, then said, "I was just with Kitagawa."
   Amamiya Natsuki heard this and looked behind Kaguya.
   There was no sign of the Blonde Hot Girl.
   Juju stood quietly beside them; now hearing Marin's name, her spirits lifted, and she quickly said:
   "Still inside the Ghost Story." Shinomiya Kaguya shook her head, her expression grave. "Only I escaped with a skill."
   Shinomiya Kaguya nodded slightly, recounting her experience after entering the instance.
   She and Marin had spawned in the same location within the instance, and as soon as they landed, they encountered a Ghost Story.
   "It was a warm hotel," Shinomiya Kaguya pursed her pink lips, whispering, "The Ghost Stories inside... it was strange, it kept resetting."
   "What do you mean by resetting?"
   Fujiwara Chika raised her right hand, asking curiously.
   "Things that had already happened would be experienced again from the beginning," Shinomiya Kaguya said, "It kept restarting."
   Juju tilted her head: "Similar to a song on a loop?"
   "Something like that," Shinomiya Kaguya continued, "But it's not just the restarts; there's an even more dangerous situation. Besides Marin and me, there were other players in the hotel."
   "Everyone was searching for a way to leave the hotel together, but during one of the restarts, one of the players somehow had an accident. After the restart, they lost all their previous memories and became a stranger."
   At this point, Shinomiya Kaguya looked up at Amamiya Natsuki and said:
   "Marin-chan said that the 'Backstabbing Hero' who kept appearing in the narration must be you."
   "That's right," Amamiya Natsuki nodded, "It's me. Looks like my efforts weren't in vain."
   Shinomiya Kaguya continued:
   "Just before the fourth restart was about to begin, I tried using my Dark Shadow, and unexpectedly, I successfully left the hotel through the Dark Shadow. After that, I saw your map posted at the intersection, so I came looking for you."
   Before entering the game, Kitagawa Marin hadn't taken the 'Dark Shadow Cat' skill; she only had one Seize and Eliminate Evil, so she couldn't escape with them.
   After listening, Fujiwara Chika quickly clenched her fist and said:
   "Let's go to the hotel and rescue Marin-chan!"
   Amamiya Natsuki looked at Shinomiya: "Was Seize and Eliminate Evil used up?"
   "Marin and I used it up," Shinomiya Kaguya nodded lightly, "Unfortunately, it still reset in the end."
   Amamiya Natsuki extended his right hand and said:
   "It seems the target was wrong."
   Shinomiya Kaguya extended her hand in turn, and their hands naturally clasped together.
   Komi looked on curiously.
   Holding hands... are they dating?
   Fujiwara Chika, from the other side, proactively took Amamiya Natsuki's left hand.
   Komi's eyes widened in surprise.
   Three... three people holding hands?
   Are all three of them dating together?
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   "Don't space out, walk faster," Amamiya Natsuki turned to Komi, "I need to Copy and Paste your ability."
   Komi's eyes were full of confusion.
   Juju whispered: "It means he wants to hold your hand."
   The black-haired girl, flustered, cast a pleading look at Fujiwara Chika.
   Although she dared not speak or communicate with people, she wasn't foolish. Through traveling together and observing secretly, she had already determined the pecking order of the team's food chain.
   Amamiya Natsuki was the core of the team.
   Juju... undoubtedly, the mascot, her words carried no weight.
   Fujiwara Chika was like the general manager in the food chain; she was the only one who could 'advise' Amamiya Natsuki.
   To whom she should ask for help naturally went without saying.
   Holding hands with a boy... too, too terrifying!
   "Komi, don't worry," Fujiwara Chika returned a bright smile, "I'm here."
   Komi couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief, her heart, which had been in her throat, finally settled back down.
   Since Fujiwara had promised to protect her, she would surely keep her word, right?
   She heard Fujiwara Chika continue:
   "You only need to hold hands for five minutes. As soon as the time is up, I'll make him let go of your hand immediately."
   Why, why, why... why does he want to hold my hand?
   Komi trembled, but unfortunately, when the words reached her lips, her communication disorder flared up, and she still couldn't utter a single word.
   Fujiwara Chika smiled and said:
   "If you don't speak, I'll assume you agree, right?"
   Komi quickly shook her head vigorously.
   "This is a special situation," Amamiya Natsuki's expression was calm, and he spoke in an irrefutable tone, "I have an ability that can Copy and Paste your skills."
   "Any leverage that can tip the scales, I won't let it go."
   Facing the Ghost Stories, one must go all out.
   The skill copied from Komi might not be useful, but if he needed it and hadn't copied it, he would definitely regret it terribly.
   As Amamiya Natsuki spoke, he displayed his skill panel.
   [Don, You're Under Arrest]
   [Evil Spirit Banishing Aura (Sealed)]
   [Advanced Spirit Vision Eyes]
   [Spirit Energy Constitution]
   [Sheep Transformation Technique]
   The various skills on the panel made Komi's eyes widen in a daze.
   Juju also let out a soft exclamation.
   After joining the Player Mutual Aid Group, she realized that many players nowadays don't have skills, like her. Seeing so many skills now was indeed quite shocking.
   Although there seemed to be many skills, most of them were one-time skills copied over, only able to store one use, and then they'd be gone.
   Even if they were kept unused, the skills would slowly disappear over time... Even so, it was still very exaggerated.
   "I prefer to call the Touch of Destiny skill 'Copy and Paste,'" Amamiya Natsuki explained, "Simply put, it can Copy and Paste your skill, and conveniently Paste someone else's skill onto you."
   "Komi, that Evil Spirit Banishing is super useful," Fujiwara Chika helped speak from the side, "After the game is cleared, let Natsuki give you one. If there are evil spirits at home, it can clean the room spotlessly."
   Hey, hey, after you say it, how did it turn into a housework skill?
   Shinomiya Kaguya glanced at the black-haired girl and asked curiously:
   "What skill does Komi have?"
   Without Amamiya Natsuki having to speak, Secretary babbled, introducing the skill.
   After listening, Shinomiya Kaguya instantly understood the strategic significance of this skill.
   "...It really should be copied over."
   Take the current situation, for example. If they could have contacted each other via notebook the moment they entered the game, they would have called Amamiya Natsuki for help long ago, instead of her having to leave Marin behind and sneak out alone to find someone.
   ...Having understood the reason, Komi silently agreed.
   After all, she was a girl brave enough to admonish Amamiya Natsuki; if she wasn't kind-hearted, she definitely wouldn't have been able to step forward.
   Five minutes passed in a flash.
   With the Copy and Paste complete, Amamiya Natsuki released Shinomiya and Chika, then looked at Komi and said:
   Komi's body trembled slightly, and she hesitantly extended her right hand.
   You're a high school girl, it's just holding hands! Even Shinomiya knows she won't get pregnant!
   Amamiya Natsuki firmly grasped Komi's hand.
   Komi's body trembled, and she anxiously lowered her head, her pretty face instantly turning red to her ears, even steam rising from the top of her head.
   Amamiya Natsuki's fingers silently moved, brushing across the black-haired girl's palm.
   Komi's eyes suddenly widened, and she looked up anxiously at Amamiya Natsuki.
   Fujiwara Chika asked curiously.
   Komi quickly shook her head, indicating that nothing was wrong.
   "My apologies," Amamiya Natsuki gave an apologetic look, "I was impulsive just now."
   Her palm was actually all wet! How nervous are you to have sweaty palms?!
   "Don't stop, keep walking," Amamiya Natsuki commanded.
   Komi obediently listened, her head bowed the whole way, letting Amamiya Natsuki lead her forward.
   Amamiya Natsuki always felt that if he were to lead the black-haired, straight-haired girl away and sell her, she wouldn't even utter a sound.
   The group arrived in front of a building.
   "We've reached the hotel."
   Shinomiya Kaguya stopped.
   "Replication successful." Amamiya Natsuki released Komi.
   The black-haired, straight-haired girl seemed startled, quickly covering her chest with her hand, then, as if finding the warmth too hot, she flusteredly lowered it. In short, she was typically flustered.
   Amamiya Natsuki looked at the pink-haired girl beside him and said,
   "Juju, you and Komi wait for us outside."
   Juju was startled and couldn't help but look up, "We're not going in?"
   "You two also have something to do outside." Amamiya Natsuki took the Ghost Stories videotape from Chika, which still hadn't been submitted. "To be safe, the task of messing with The Narrator is entrusted to you."
   Komi, who was as precious with words as gold and wouldn't say a single sentence, could only be the one who was bullied.
   Juju took the videotape and nodded seriously, indicating she accepted the task.
   "I'm counting on you." Amamiya Natsuki withdrew his gaze and looked at Kaguya, "Let's go in."
   Shinomiya Kaguya nodded slightly, "Just push the door open and go in."
   On the way here, she had already recounted all the information she had gathered.
   Amamiya Natsuki looked at the hotel across the street and walked towards it.
   A faint candlelight flickered from inside the hotel.
   It looked quite warm in the night, but in reality, it was a trap luring people to their doom.
   Such dark forces need to be Seize and Eliminate Evil!
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   "Phew... Infiltration successful!"
   Fujiwara Chika let out a sigh of relief, cautiously looking around.
   "We are law enforcement officers, what 'infiltration' are you talking about?" Amamiya Natsuki said solemnly, "We are clearly walking in openly to conduct an business inspection."
   Looking around, the hotel seemed quite dilapidated.
   A tattered white lantern hung at the entrance, its characters blurred, but a faint light still stubbornly flickered inside, illuminating the building's outline.
   The floor was covered in dust, and a section of the wall had peeled off, lying on the ground, uncleaned.
   Amamiya Natsuki looked back.
   The door had closed at some point. He pushed it, and it seemed an unknown force had sealed it, making it impossible to move even slightly.
   A low, hoarse voice came from behind the counter.
   Amamiya Natsuki held up his flashlight and shone it behind the counter. A Grandma, wearing a yukata with white hair, sat behind the counter.
   A cute loli wearing a yukata, with her hair tied in buns, who has to shoulder the family hotel business at such a young age?
   This is a town with extremely severe aging; cute lolis are nowhere to be seen.
   "She only says 'Welcome'." Shinomiya Kaguya whispered, "All the staff and guests in the hotel are like this."
   Amamiya Natsuki took two steps forward, arriving in front of the counter. As he swept the flashlight, he realized the Grandma only had black eye sockets; she was a genuine, standard Wraith.
   "Grandma." Amamiya Natsuki pointed at Secretary and said sternly, "This is Inspector Fujiwara. We suspect there are people involved in illegal activities inside your hotel. Please cooperate with our inspection."
   "That's right." Fujiwara Chika folded her right arm across her chest, "Please cooperate with our enforcement."
   The Grandma sat on the chair, as if she hadn't heard a word they said.
   Fujiwara Chika then said,
   "We are from the Industrial and Commercial Bureau. The hotel's hygiene conditions are substandard, and it needs to be temporarily closed for rectification."
   "Grandma, how old are you this year?"
   Secretary reached out and carefully waved her hand in front of the Grandma.
   The Grandma still showed no reaction.
   Shinomiya Kaguya said from the side,
   "Everyone in the hotel is like this. Even if you touch their bodies, you won't be attacked."
   "How strange." Fujiwara Chika tilted her head, "Could the oddities in the hotel be repeaters?"
   "Like the Madame we encountered before, subtly influencing others' memories, eventually turning everyone into robots that only repeat."
   Amamiya Natsuki suddenly spoke, "We want to check in."
   The Grandma, who had been sitting on the chair, suddenly looked up, then shakily stood up: "...Two thousand for an overnight stay."
   A hotel with such poor hygiene conditions actually wants two thousand yen for an overnight stay? You're robbing us!
   Fujiwara Chika widened her eyes and said in surprise, "What's going on? She's not saying 'Welcome' anymore?"
   "It's obvious." Amamiya Natsuki looked at Secretary, "This Grandma is not a repeater."
   Shinomiya Kaguya crossed her arms over her chest, her pretty lips pursed, her eyes slightly bright as she said, "In previous restarts, this situation didn't occur... Was it what you just said?"
   "She heard we wanted to check in, and then she stated the price." Shinomiya Kaguya analyzed and deduced, "Is that sentence the problem, or is there another reason?"
   Amamiya Natsuki said, "We'll know if we find someone else to verify it."
   The three left the hall and walked along the hallway. In the hotel's courtyard, there was also a thick cherry tree, but unfortunately, it had withered at some point, leaving only bare branches, looking quite eerie and sinister.
   Soon, they met another Grandma, holding a broom and with a towel wrapped around her head, cleaning. However, she only cleaned a small area beneath her feet, and there were even cobwebs above her head.
   "So tired, when can I retire..."
   Even though she was already a Wraith, she was still thinking about retirement. This country is too tragic!
   "So pitiful." Fujiwara Chika's voice was full of pity, "This Grandma's hair is all white. She must be almost eighty, right?"
   "What if she's eighty." Amamiya Natsuki said, "The legal retirement age has already been postponed to ninety."
   "That's an exaggeration." Fujiwara Chika chided, "It's clearly only postponed to seventy."
   "In other countries, seventy-year-olds are already buried, congratulations."
   "She is a hotel employee." Shinomiya Kaguya pursed her pink lips and took half a step forward, "...We want to check in."
   "So tired, when can I retire..."
   The elderly woman slowly repeated.
   "It seems useless." Shinomiya Kaguya crossed her right arm over her chest, "That was an exception just now... No, there's another possibility."
   Shinomiya Kaguya gently exhaled and rephrased,
   "Please take us to a room."
   The Grandma, who had been sweeping, turned her head, "Please follow me."
   "Eh?" Fujiwara Chika said in surprise, "The repetition was broken again."
   "It's instinct." Shinomiya Kaguya quickly determined, "Receiving guests has become their instinct. Only specific interaction topics can trigger their work instinct."
   Their instinct is actually to receive guests. This world should just be destroyed!
   "Only instinct, but no consciousness..." Fujiwara Chika mused, "Where is the consciousness of these employees?"
   Amamiya Natsuki said, "Let's meet up with Marin first."
   The three continued to walk forward.
   Along the way, besides the hotel staff, they also saw a few tourists, most of whom were elderly, with only one young couple.
   After turning a corner, someone suddenly pounced, grabbing Amamiya Natsuki's neck from behind.
   Fujiwara Chika jumped in fright and quickly called out.
   "No need for skills." Shinomiya Kaguya quickly said, "It's the player we met before."
   Amamiya Natsuki glanced back with the corner of his eye and saw that the woman behind him was dressed in white with disheveled hair, somewhat frightening at first glance, but her hand indeed had warmth; she was human.
   A resentful voice came from the female player's mouth.
   Shinomiya Kaguya said from the side,
   "This is the sentence she repeats. For some reason, even after a restart, it's still the same."
   Although she was trying to choke him, the female player behind him clearly lacked strength. Amamiya Natsuki calmly said,
   "Miss, do you have some prejudice against men?"
   "Although I don't know what you've been through, please don't generalize and extend your prejudice to all men." Amamiya Natsuki said solemnly, "For example, me. I'm honest and reliable, true to my word, no cavities, I jog five kilometers every day, go to bed promptly at eleven, drink a glass of milk in the morning and evening, a high-quality male. Get to know me."
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   The female player was still repeating.
   Amamiya Natsuki sighed: "Men and women should not touch. If you don't let go, don't blame me for taking advantage of you."
   "Natsuki-kun, what advantage do you want to take?"
   Shinomiya Kaguya smiled and looked over.
   Fujiwara Chika stepped forward and, with Kaguya, pulled the female player off Amamiya Natsuki's back. "She's already like this, and you still want to take advantage of her, taking advantage of someone's misfortune, seizing the opportunity!"
   What kind of hero is a hero who doesn't take advantage of others?
   "You guys went too far," Amamiya Natsuki said faintly. "I was just being bullied by her, choked by her neck. You guys didn't care about me, but instead cared about an outsider. You're turning your elbows out."
   Amamiya Natsuki turned around and looked at the passerby player who had attacked him.
   This female player was wearing a white dress, her hair was loose, and she looked about thirty years old. At this moment, her face was pale and her eyes were blank, as if her soul was not in her body, only instinct was guiding her body.
   After confirming the look in her eyes, even if he fed her three catties of milk, she wouldn't wake up.
   "This Miss Tanaka has such a strong resentment towards men, she must have encountered something very unfortunate," Fujiwara Chika analyzed, resting her right hand on her chin. "Like being hurt by a scumbag?"
   "It looks like a love injury no matter what!"
   "I don't know," Shinomiya Kaguya shook her head. "Miss Tanaka never told us about her real-life experiences before."
   The female player's repeating voice stopped abruptly.
   "Eh, what's going on?" Fujiwara Chika looked over curiously.
   Amamiya Natsuki touched his cheek and mused:
   "She seems to be looking at me?"
   The female player's eyes were fixed on Amamiya Natsuki's face, and then she suddenly smiled, "Boy, let me eat you!"
   Is your 'eating' proper or not?
   If it's not proper, I can consider it, but if it's a proper way of eating, I definitely won't agree.
   "What the heck," Fujiwara Chika couldn't help but complain. "She's already like this, and she can still recognize people by their faces."
   Amamiya Natsuki spread his hands:
   "Being a face-con is also a human instinct."
   Fujiwara Chika glared at him: "Hurry up and find Marin-chan."
   The three continued to walk forward, taking the female player who was left with only instinct with them.
   Under circumstances within their power, it was natural to help as much as possible.
   The three arrived in front of an inconspicuous room door.
   Shinomiya Kaguya whispered:
   "Before we left, we told Kitagawa Marin to stay in the room and not go out, and we also had a knocking code."
   The Sheltered Ojou-sama said as she raised her right hand and gently knocked on the door in a rhythm of one, two, three knocks.
   The room was quiet, with no response.
   "Marin-chan didn't hear it?" Fujiwara Chika muttered softly.
   Shinomiya Kaguya's eyebrows furrowed, and she bit her lip lightly: "The possibility of her not hearing is too low."
   "We'll know once we go in."
   Amamiya Natsuki didn't linger at the door, walked around to the back of the room, and entered the house through the window.
   With a sweep of his flashlight, he finally saw the Succubus Girl.
   "Marin-chan, we're here!"
   Fujiwara Chika shouted happily.
   The Succubus Girl stood in the corner, silent.
   Amamiya Natsuki took two steps closer, and Kitagawa Marin belatedly reacted, mumbling to herself:
   "Shizuku-tan is super cute..."
   Fujiwara Chika reached out and gently waved her hand in front of Kitagawa Marin's eyes, "Look at us."
   The Succubus Girl's eyes were blank, her pupils had lost focus, and she continued:
   "Shizuku-tan... super cute..."
   Hey, hey, how much do you like that perverted Miss? You keep repeating it even when you're in a dazed state. I'll buy you a set of clothes when we get back so you can have a good time!
   Shinomiya Kaguya's eyebrows furrowed, and she whispered:
   "Kitagawa Marin has also lost consciousness."
   "It was within the realm of possibility anyway." Amamiya Natsuki stepped forward and took Marin's right hand, quickly saying, "Her breathing and pulse are normal, she's fine. Now we just need to see what the Ghost Stories of the Black-hearted Inn are."
   Before entering, everyone had discussed the action plan.
   After finding Kitagawa Marin, if Marin was conscious and unaffected, that would be best. They could copy the Dark Shadow skill, switch races, and escape the inn by entering the shadows.
   Now that she had lost consciousness and become a repeating machine that only knew how to shout 'Shizuku is super cute', even if they copied the skill to her, she wouldn't be able to use it.
   Since that was the case, they could only solve the Ghost Stories in the inn.
   "Kaguya-chan, do Miss Tanaka and Marin have anything in common?" Fujiwara Chika turned her head and said, "Everyone can't just become like this for no reason."
   Shinomiya Kaguya's eyebrows furrowed as she thought seriously.
   While the two girls were analyzing the information, Amamiya Natsuki's method was more brutal.
   He narrowed his eyes slightly, his gaze falling on Marin's body, and soon, a prompt appeared.
   [The Shame of the Dream Demon!!]
   [As a Dream Demon, yet falling into the dream of a Ghost Story without realizing it, truly the shame of the Dream Demon realm.]
   [After careful observation, you find that external actions cannot awaken the girl in front of you. You decide to make yourself sleepy and enter the dream world to defeat the enemy from within.]
   After reading the prompt, Amamiya Natsuki said:
   "I probably know the type of Ghost Stories now."
   Shinomiya Kaguya turned her head to look over.
   "When a person falls asleep, their body can still move under the influence of instinct..."
   "Ah, I know!" Fujiwara Chika's eyes lit up. "It's sleepwalking!"
   "That's right," Amamiya Natsuki nodded. "Marin and the others must have fallen into a dream."
   "Wait a minute," Fujiwara Chika rested her right hand on her chin, worried. "I heard that if you forcefully wake up a sleepwalker, they'll die, right?"
   You believe such fabricated nonsense, are you a fake high school student!
   "Since it's a Ghost Story, the situation is uncertain." Amamiya Natsuki looked at the female player who was occasionally smiling like a pervert. "How about we use Miss Tanaka for an experiment?"
   "That would be too much!"
   "Generally speaking, you only enter a dream after you feel sleepy." Amamiya Natsuki looked at Kaguya. "We'll know if it's true after verifying it."
   Shinomiya Kaguya was a little skeptical, her gaze sweeping around the gloomy room: "In this kind of environment, would anyone even want to sleep?"
   The sound of a yawn suddenly echoed in the room.
   Amamiya Natsuki and Shinomiya Kaguya turned their heads and saw Fujiwara Chika letting out a yawn.
   Seeing the two of them looking at her, Fujiwara Chika quickly raised her hand to cover her mouth: "Why are you looking at me...?"
   Before she finished speaking, Fujiwara Chika felt her eyelids grow extremely heavy, and a wave of drowsiness surged over her. Immediately after, the light in her eyes dissipated, turning into the same blank state as Kitagawa Marin.
   Secretary-sama suddenly started laughing, and indistinct murmurs came from her mouth.
   Amamiya Natsuki was instantly shocked.
   Hey, hey, you're not like Miss Tanaka, wanting to eat men too, are you!
   "Cuisine... cuisine that glows..."
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   "Cuisine... cuisine that glows..."
   Looking at Secretary-sama, whose eyes were unfocused and who had unknowingly fallen victim, Shinomiya Kaguya lightly moved her pink lips and covered her forehead with her right hand, saying:
   "I take back what I just said."
   "As is well known, there's an idiom called 'a wide heart makes a fat body'," Amamiya Natsuki held Chika's wrist and pressed Secretary-sama into a chair to prevent her from moving around and falling. "As long as your heart is wide, you can fall asleep anywhere."
   Fujiwara Chika hadn't fallen asleep, she had merely yawned, and yet she was pulled into the nightmare. Clearly, entering a dream didn't require the hassle of actually sleeping; merely the onset of drowsiness was enough.
   As he spoke, Amamiya Natsuki pulled Marin over again, pressed her into another chair, and then extended his right hand to Kaguya.
   Shinomiya Kaguya silently offered her hand.
   The Sheltered Ojou-sama's skin was delicate and smooth, like soft, tender jelly, feeling exceptionally comfortable in his hand, making him want to playfully pinch it.
   Shinomiya Kaguya's pretty face flushed red, and she couldn't help but glare at him.
   There was actually a second, and a third time...
   How could she possibly feel sleepy if he kept pinching her!
   "I'm sorry," Amamiya Natsuki said sincerely. "My hands, like my knees, have a mind of their own."
   Shinomiya Kaguya smiled: "I recently saw a saying on Twitter: if you don't need your hands, you can chop them off and donate them to people in need."
   "You actually learned how to surf the internet?" Amamiya Natsuki said, shocked. "That's incredible."
   Shinomiya Kaguya puffed out her pink cheeks slightly: "Even elementary school student can do that!"
   After a brief low-voiced conversation, Amamiya Natsuki and Kaguya quickly stopped chatting, as continuing would take who knows how long.
   The room quickly fell silent.
   Amamiya Natsuki closed his eyes, holding the Sheltered Ojou-sama's hand, silently searching for an opportunity.
   A wave of drowsiness quietly swept over him.
   With a sensation like cool lake water gently soaking his body, Amamiya Natsuki opened his eyes again and saw a bright silver moon in the sky, casting boundless clear light.
   His gaze shifted downwards.
   Before his eyes was a courtyard, where a massive cherry blossom tree bloomed. It was the season of full cherry blossoms, with the entire tree in full bloom.
   A gentle breeze blew, and the falling cherry blossoms scattered, dreamlike and ethereal.
   Small paths paved with white sand and stones extended in an orderly yet irregular fashion through the courtyard. Not far away were bamboo water basins and stone lanterns, and in a corner, a clump of secluded bamboo and a pavilion, all appearing to possess a quiet, Zen-like tranquility.
   Besides that, there were quite a few tourists in the courtyard, gathered in twos and threes, admiring the flowers and the moon.
   Amamiya Natsuki withdrew his gaze and looked to his right.
   He was standing in a hall, and under the eaves, white lanterns were hung at regular intervals, illuminating the entire inn.
   Amamiya Natsuki covered his forehead, feeling as if he had blacked out, his memory somewhat blurry.
   He had come to the hot spring inn alone for a trip...
   Amamiya Natsuki looked down at his right hand.
   A delicate, warm sensation lingered in his palm, as if he had just been holding someone's hand.
   "I would actually come to a hot spring inn alone instead of playing a game at home?" Doubt surfaced in his mind, but was quickly thrown to the back of his mind by an unknown force. "It's possible to want a change of pace occasionally. Let's go back to the room first."
   "Oh, right, where's the room?"
   The memories in his mind quietly completed themselves again, and a room number appeared in his head.
   Amamiya Natsuki walked along the hallway.
   Before long, he saw a Grandma holding a broom and with a towel wrapped around her hair, cleaning the hallway. Her hair had all turned silver, and her face was full of wrinkles and furrows.
   "Tsk, at such an old age, she still has to work hard. As expected of a Sakura Island Country where the retirement age is eighty."
   Continuing to walk forward, a young girl under a cherry blossom tree came into view.
   She was a girl as clear and cold as if carved from ice and snow.
   Calm, indifferent crimson eyes.
   An aura that kept people at a distance.
   An unbelievably beautiful profile.
   And a sigh-inducing flat figure.
   "Shinomiya Kaguya?" Amamiya Natsuki looked at her curiously. "To actually meet a classmate here, this world really is too small."
   As if sensing Amamiya Natsuki's gaze, Miss Ice Princess silently turned her head to look.
   Miss Ice Princess quickly shifted her gaze away indifferently, as if Amamiya Natsuki was just an ordinary passerby.
   Amamiya Natsuki didn't mind and continued walking towards his room.
   Although they were classmates, they weren't sitting next to each other, nor in front or behind. Since the class assignments at the beginning of the school year, they had never exchanged a single word, so there wasn't much difference between her and a stranger.
   But... why was she a bunny girl?
   Her clothes felt very strange.
   Never mind, everyone has the freedom to dress as they please. As long as it's not public nudity, there's no need to care.
   He continued walking forward.
   Amamiya Natsuki then saw another girl, wearing a little devil outfit, holding a set of clothes in her hands, with an exceptionally bright smile on her face, entering the hot spring bathroom.
   A strange sense of familiarity flashed by.
   "Never mind... I must have mistaken her for someone else."
   Amamiya Natsuki shook his head and entered his room.
   What's the first thing to do when you come home from outside?
   Wash your hands, of course!
   The good habit of frequent hand washing had already become instinct.
   Amamiya Natsuki took off his shoes, pushed open the door, and walked into the bathroom, preparing to wash his hands.
   The inn's bathroom wasn't large. Above the washbasin was a rectangular mirror.
   Seeing himself in the mirror, Amamiya Natsuki suddenly froze.
   Unexplained text prompts were floating above his head.
   [You have successfully entered the Nightmare World]
   [After careful observation, you found that your cognition has been distorted]
   [You decide to use Miko's Advanced Spirit Vision to break through the cognitive distortion]
   Looking at himself in the mirror, Amamiya Natsuki raised an eyebrow and waved his hand above his head.
   His palm waved through the air, not touching anything.
   The text prompt still floated above his head, unaffected.
   "Nightmare World... cognitive distortion..."
   Amamiya Natsuki instinctively felt that everything in front of him was absurd. "Some kind of reality show prank?"
   "What if it's not?" Amamiya Natsuki calmly washed his hands. "How do I activate Miko's Advanced Spirit Vision?"
   As he silently recited in his mind, the next second, an indescribable warm current surged into his eyes.
   Amamiya Natsuki subconsciously closed his eyes.
   When he opened his eyes again, looking at himself in the mirror, he couldn't help but let out a soft breath.
   Miko's Advanced Spirit Vision allows immunity to illusions, and it can also provide immunity to nightmares.
   At this moment, as he activated Miko's ability, the effect of cognitive distortion was quietly broken, and his memory instantly recovered, allowing him to recognize himself.
   "Kaguya, Marin, Chika... and myself."
   "Without a doubt, we are all in the Nightmare World right now."
   Amamiya Natsuki recalled the staff and tourists he had encountered on his way and thought to himself.
   "That means everyone in the inn has been pulled into the Nightmare World. The current situation is... a multiplayer online dream game?"
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   "Dangerous, too dangerous."
   Amamiya Natsuki's expression was solemn.
   Encountering such a dangerous Nightmare Ghost Story, he had to quickly kill it. After all, Advanced Spirit Vision was just an ability copied from Miko, a temporary skill that couldn't be permanently activated, so he had to seize the time.
   Leaving the bathroom, Amamiya Natsuki directly pushed the door open and entered the hallway.
   On the way here, he hadn't seen Chika.
   Following his memory, he walked forward, and the courtyard with the huge cherry blossom tree once again came into view.
   The bunny girl sitting alone under the tree had not left.
   Amamiya Natsuki didn't hesitate at all and strode towards Shinomiya Kaguya.
   Shinomiya Kaguya sat alone under the tree, with a small bridge in front of her, and the sound of flowing water beneath it.
   Amamiya Natsuki raised his hand to greet her.
   Shinomiya Kaguya didn't speak, only calmly looked up.
   How long had it been since he had seen that cold and indifferent gaze, as if pushing people a thousand miles away?
   Now that she was gradually becoming an ice cold young lady, blushing and spacing out at every turn, the 'Ice Princess Kaguya' form had not been seen for a long time!
   Unfortunately, Shinomiya Kaguya was still wearing a bunny girl uniform, which directly halved the deterrence of her ice sculpture form, making her strangely cute instead.
   (If I remember correctly, he should be a classmate after the class rearrangement... Why is he suddenly approaching me? Trying to pick me up?)
   As Miss Ice Princess of Shinomiya, Shinomiya Kaguya stood at the top of the academy, both in terms of family background and beauty.
   Although she was as cold as a block of ice, there were always brave warriors who weren't afraid of death and wanted to challenge the extreme cold of hell.
   Since entering Junior high school, Shinomiya Kaguya had received love letters in her shoe locker or direct confessions at a rate of roughly once a month.
   However, everyone returned empty-handed.
   Shoe locker love letters were directly handed over to Hayasaka Ai for disposal.
   As for direct confessions... just one glance was enough.
   Looking at the other person with a calm gaze, within three seconds, the other person would feel guilty and look away, then flee in fear.
   Shinomiya Kaguya raised her head and looked directly at Amamiya Natsuki with a calm and indifferent gaze, while silently counting in her mind.
   Facing the scrutinizing gaze of Miss Ice Princess, Amamiya Natsuki couldn't help but smile.
   The long-unseen ice sculpture form was quite nostalgic.
   (What's wrong with this boy?)
   Looking at Amamiya Natsuki, who had suddenly started smiling, Kaguya-san's head popped up with a question mark.
   (He didn't look away guiltily, nor did he turn and run... He even smiled at me?)
   Facing the freezing gaze of Miss Ice Princess, Amamiya Natsuki directly sat down beside Kaguya and said calmly:
   Shinomiya Kaguya frowned slightly.
   (He's just a classmate, we've never even spoken a word, yet he's calling me by my first name and sitting so close... Frivolous! Too frivolous!)
   "If it's a confession, I refuse." Shinomiya Kaguya's expression was cold, and she looked at him with a gaze as if looking at a slipper. "You may leave."
   (Hayasaka said that frivolous men are usually scumbags, and one must avoid them.)
   Amamiya Natsuki held up three fingers and smiled, "I only need to say three sentences, and you will accept my confession."
   Shinomiya Kaguya's eyes were cold.
   You think you can make me accept your confession with just three sentences? How could such a thing be possible?!
   Forget three sentences, even if you say three thousand, thirty thousand, I won't agree.
   "Whether it's possible or not, you'll know once I'm done speaking."
   Amamiya Natsuki didn't give Shinomiya Kaguya a chance to refuse, extending a finger and saying, "First sentence."
   Shinomiya Kaguya didn't get up and leave.
   Although she felt the boy in front of her was very annoying, an uncontrollable curiosity sprouted within her.
   "Have you ever watched 'The Matrix'?" Amamiya Natsuki asked.
   Shinomiya Kaguya's voice was cold: "...I've heard of it."
   The 'Matrix' trilogy, once a classic, recently had a disappointing 'Matrix 4' released. Although she hadn't seen it, she had heard Hayasaka and Chika complain about it endlessly.
   Amamiya Natsuki then said, "Do you think the world before us is real or fantasy?"
   Shinomiya Kaguya said expressionlessly, "If you want to discuss the problem of the brain in a vat..."
   "Second sentence." Amamiya Natsuki directly interrupted Kaguya, extending his second finger, "Do you like bunny girl outfits?"
   "If someone forced you to wear a bunny girl outfit, what would you do?"
   Hey, hey, making someone disappear directly, you're too dangerous!
   "Then..." Amamiya Natsuki took out a mirror from his pocket and held it up to Kaguya, "What clothes are you wearing now?"
   Looking at herself in the mirror, even Miss Ice Princess couldn't help but widen her eyes.
   The bunny ears on her head.
   The black bow on her chest.
   The white fluffy cuffs, and the super embarrassing short skirt...
   Shinomiya Kaguya's pink lips parted slightly, and an expression of incredible shock appeared on her pretty face.
   Impossible! How could she be wearing such clothes, and not have noticed at all!
   Could there be something wrong with that mirror?
   Coming back to her senses, Shinomiya Kaguya stood up without a word, walked to the side of the stream, and looked into it.
   Reflecting the figure of the girl by the water.
   Shinomiya Kaguya took a deep breath, biting her lower lip with her pearly teeth.
   Her clothes hadn't changed at all; it was still the super embarrassing bunny girl outfit.
   In a state of cognitive distortion, everyone takes their current state for granted unless someone points it out.
   And now, Amamiya Natsuki was precisely trying to point out the contradiction that went against reality, attempting to make Kaguya sober up.
   "Next, we'll play a question-and-answer game." Amamiya Natsuki pressed on, "If you can't answer within three seconds, we'll skip it... Starting now."
   Amamiya Natsuki looked at Kaguya and said seriously,
   "Do you remember why you came to the hot spring inn?"
   "Next question." Three seconds later, Amamiya Natsuki said again, "What did you eat for dinner?"
   Amamiya Natsuki: "What date is it today?"
   "Did it rain during the day?"
   "You see, you can't answer a single question." Amamiya Natsuki spread his hands.
   "Remembering is worse." Amamiya Natsuki said seriously, "If you couldn't remember anything, you could say it was amnesia, but you only just remembered whether it rained during the day... Is there a possibility that your memories are being quietly filled in by some unknown force?"
   Shinomiya Kaguya's delicate brows couldn't help but furrow, and she pressed a finger to her forehead.
   It was indeed very wrong.
   Corresponding memories did appear in her mind, such as eating sushi in the evening, today being April 10th, Friday, and Hayasaka dragging her to soak in the hot springs... But why couldn't she answer a simple question like whether it rained during the day instantly?
   Her current memories... were they real or fake?
   Shinomiya Kaguya took a deep breath, frowned, and whispered,
   "Unfortunately, I don't have red or blue pills for you to take." Amamiya Natsuki's tone was helpless. It was troublesome to explain, but he still had to explain, "We are currently trapped in a nightmare. We must find the core of the nightmare to wake up."
   If Amamiya Natsuki had said this sentence right away, Shinomiya Kaguya would never have believed him.
   The world is a nightmare, and she must wake up... No idiot would believe that.
   But after the recent questions and answers, Shinomiya Kaguya had already begun to doubt the world before her.
   What if the boy in front of her wasn't lying?
   "I can't believe it." Shinomiya Kaguya frowned, "I need more evidence."
   "Even if you say that..." Amamiya Natsuki spread his hands and said, "Your mother's name is Nayotake, and her surname is Shimizu."
   Shinomiya Kaguya said expressionlessly,
   "Such things can be easily investigated."
   "Do you have some misunderstanding about 'easily'?" Amamiya Natsuki retorted, "Information involving the privacy of major families cannot be investigated by ordinary people, can it?"
   Shinomiya Kaguya was noncommittal: "Anything else?"
   "You have a personal maid." Amamiya Natsuki said, "Her name is Hasaka."
   Shinomiya Kaguya: "...You'd know that by bribing the villa staff."
   I didn't realize you were so suspicious.
   Shinomiya Kaguya sat back down on the long bench, her expression already calm, and her voice clear and composed:
   "To make me believe you, please provide conclusive evidence."
   "Tsk~" Amamiya Natsuki pouted, "Chika secretly told me that Hasaka, like you, has a small chest and likes to stuff breast pads inside."
   The cold air around Miss Ice Princess's body suddenly intensified.
   What's wrong with having a small chest?
   You're not paying for my underwear!
   "Chika?" Shinomiya Kaguya covered her chest, looking over with eyes that seemed to view him as kitchen waste, "Are you very familiar with Fujiwara?"
   "Very familiar. Like you, she is also trapped in the current nightmare, but I don't know where she is."
   Shinomiya Kaguya was silent for two seconds: "...Doubtful."
   "Even if you're right, Hayasaka does like to stuff those things." Shinomiya Kaguya whispered, "But you said you heard it from Fujiwara. Maybe you forced the information out of her using strange methods, which isn't convincing."
   To make Kaguya believe him, he had to reveal a secret only she knew, but Amamiya Natsuki didn't know such a top-secret.
   "Headache." Amamiya Natsuki took a deep breath, his expression serious, "It seems I can only use my last resort."
   Shinomiya Kaguya looked over curiously: "What is it?"
   "Come closer." Amamiya Natsuki whispered, "Don't let anything else hear it. It must be kept secret, absolutely not leaked."
   Shinomiya Kaguya hesitated for a moment, but curiosity finally got the better of her, and she leaned closer.
   A faint, orchid-like fragrance wafted into his nose.
   Although they were in a nightmare, the scent on her body was exactly the same, showing no hint of falseness.
   Amamiya Natsuki's gaze moved upwards, looking at the top of Miss Ice Princess's head, where the hint had already appeared.
   [Your Big Wife is immersed in a nightmare, unable to extricate herself or wake up. After careful observation, you found that only by giving her a sufficiently strong mental stimulus can she be awakened.]
   [After multiple attempts, you finally discovered that only a kiss can save the world.]
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   As Amamiya Natsuki kept pressing closer, Shinomiya Kaguya couldn't help but slightly furrow her delicate brows.
   From childhood to adulthood, the distance between her and a boy had never been this close.
   Shinomiya Kaguya could even feel the warmth emanating from the boy through the air.
   Seeing that the distance between them was only about half a meter, Shinomiya Kaguya finally couldn't bear it any longer and stopped him with a cold, wary voice.
   She didn't want to get that close to a strange boy at all. This was already the limit of her tolerance!
   Amamiya Natsuki spread his hands helplessly.
   He hadn't realized that Miss Ice Princess was incredibly vigilant, seemingly holding caution and resistance towards everyone. If his previous words hadn't worked, he probably wouldn't have been able to get even a meter close.
   Even getting a little closer would cause Kaguya to coldly drive him away with a wary gaze.
   "The top-secret information known only to you and me is..."
   Amamiya Natsuki stopped mid-sentence, suddenly looking up at the sky with a serious expression.
   Curiosity is one of human nature's traits, and even Miss Ice Princess was no exception.
   (Is there something in the sky?)
   Shinomiya Kaguya subconsciously followed his gaze upwards.
   A bright, silvery moon came into view.
   The moonlight was clear and bright, like a silver plate.
   The transparent moonlight made one's mind feel peaceful.
   Besides that, there was nothing unusual.
   (Or is it that this boy sees things that I cannot see?)
   Shinomiya Kaguya subconsciously analyzed in her heart, completely unaware of Amamiya Natsuki's sinister intentions.
   There was originally nothing in the sky but the moon.
   The real purpose of looking up at the sky is only two: one is to divert your attention, and the other is to trick you into looking up!
   Looking at Miss Ice Princess, who lifted her pretty face, looked up at the sky, and whose neck was as long and graceful as a swan's, Amamiya Natsuki finally revealed his true sinister intentions.
   His right hand quietly reached out, wrapped around the surprisingly slender waist of Miss Ice Princess, and then he directly kissed her.
   Shinomiya Kaguya's eyes widened in disbelief, and her cold gaze trembled uncontrollably.
   (Forced, forced, forced, forced kiss?!)
   (She was forcibly kissed?)
   (This man actually dared to do such a thing!!!)
   As the Miss of Shinomiya, Shinomiya Kaguya never worried that someone would dare to disrespect her.
   Any normal boy, unless he's an idiot, wouldn't dare to make such a move; not to mention his legs, all five limbs would be broken!
   Amamiya Natsuki breathed a sigh of relief, feeling as if he had earned a warrior's medal.
   Honestly, Kaguya in her ice sculpture form was indeed oppressive; any boy who dared to confess to her face-to-face was already a warrior.
   Going a step further, that wouldn't be a warrior, but a kamikaze, 100% certain death!
   In fact, on his way to strike up a conversation with Shinomiya Kaguya, Amamiya Natsuki had seen the prompt above the Sheltered Ojou-sama's head, but he did not choose to act rashly.
   Without a word, he went up and hugged her to bully her?
   This Miss Ice Princess looked delicate and fragile, but she was actually incredibly strong and a black belt in karate, with extremely high combat power.
   Without saying so much beforehand, Amamiya Natsuki wouldn't have been able to get this close to Kaguya at all.
   After a second of shock, an elbow strike mercilessly landed on Amamiya Natsuki's chest.
   Amamiya Natsuki gasped, decisively let go of Kaguya, retreated with the momentum, and quickly raised his hands, saying:
   Cheek or lips, a choice between the two.
   Unfortunately, Amamiya Natsuki had no choice.
   If he chose wrong and couldn't make Kaguya sober up, there would never be another chance, and even his own safety couldn't be guaranteed.
   So, to be safe, of course, he chose the answer with the greatest impact!
   "You, you actually dared..."
   Shinomiya Kaguya covered her lips with the back of her hand, her body trembling slightly, and in her wine-red eyes, a volcano was clearly erupting from beneath the ice, as if to burn Amamiya Natsuki to ashes.
   "I surrender, I plead guilty!" Amamiya Natsuki raised his hands, surrendering and pleading guilty without hesitation, "Please let me repent for the rest of my life in prison!"
   His attitude of admitting guilt was so good, without any fear or regret, which made Shinomiya Kaguya even more convinced that everything just now was a trap set by the man in front of her, with the sole purpose of humiliating her.
   "You think surrendering will make everything alright?"
   The girl's cold voice, devoid of emotion, echoed through the night sky.
   It was like the bitter cold wind from the extreme north, intending to freeze Amamiya Natsuki's body and soul together, then shatter them into countless fragments.
   A cold sweat broke out on Amamiya Natsuki's forehead.
   Why hasn't she sobered up yet?
   Was the cheek the correct answer?
   Fortunately, the next second, Shinomiya Kaguya suddenly clutched her forehead, a bewildered expression first appearing on her pretty face, her gaze fixed on Amamiya Natsuki, and then her pretty face quickly flushed red at a visible speed, as if it could drip blood, and white steam billowed from the top of her head.
   Seeing the change in Shinomiya Kaguya's expression in just a few seconds, Amamiya Natsuki couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
   The Sheltered Ojou-sama has finally returned.
   Honestly, the oppressive power of Miss Ice Princess was too terrifying; the current dumbfounded form is indeed more adorable.
   "It hurts." Amamiya Natsuki clutched his stomach, his expression pained, "It's broken, it's broken, my ribs are broken."
   "You... you brought it upon yourself!"
   Shinomiya Kaguya covered her rosy lips with her hand, her pretty face flushed like blood, and she couldn't help but say, "What were you doing just now?!"
   To actually forcibly kiss her and do something so outrageous, how could she not hit him!
   It was such a precious memory, and her first time was actually a forced kiss...
   "Everything I did was for you to sober up." Amamiya Natsuki explained, "Only a sudden burst of strong mental stimulation can free you from the shackles of the nightmare."
   Shinomiya Kaguya's pretty face was flushed like fire: "Even if you say that, couldn't you have used other methods?"
   Amamiya Natsuki shook his head and said:
   "Perhaps there are other ways, but there's no time."
   "Then how did you determine that the... method just now would work?" Shinomiya Kaguya suppressed her shame, "What if it didn't work?"
   "If it didn't work, then we would only be able to live and die together."
   Amamiya Natsuki answered frankly.
   "Live, live and die together..."
   The blush on Shinomiya Kaguya's pretty face deepened, and she clutched her chest with her right hand, the sound of her heartbeat in her ears so clear and rapid.
   Now that she was trapped in a nightmare, she had to calm down.
   Amamiya Natsuki clutched his abdomen and said:
   "Once we clear this and return to reality, I'll go surrender."
   "Who wants you to surrender?"
   Shinomiya Kaguya took a deep breath, forcing herself to calm down, and glanced at him: "Is it really broken?"
   "It's broken." Amamiya Natsuki nodded, "But if you rub it for me, maybe it will heal."
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   A faint blush still lingered on Shinomiya Kaguya's pretty face, but her expression had already turned serious.
   The Ghost Stories in the hotel were clearly super dangerous; one wrong move and they would be completely wiped out. Solving the current crisis was the most important thing.
   "Exactly, it's like a fully immersive Matrix." Amamiya Natsuki nodded, "I also broke free from the nightmare when I looked in the mirror and activated Miko's eye ability."
   "Generally speaking, nightmares are centered around people. We need to find the creator of the nightmare world and bring it to justice."
   Shinomiya Kaguya pursed her pink lips and said:
   "Chika is here too, right?"
   "Definitely." Amamiya Natsuki said, "Marin is definitely here too. Let's find them first, 'wake them up,' and then together search for the core of the nightmare."
   To do a good job, one must first sharpen one's tools.
   Two people acting naturally aren't as efficient as four people acting together.
   Waking up Marin and Chika first, and then searching for the core of the nightmare together, would not waste time.
   Shinomiya Kaguya raised her right hand, her slender fingers tucking the wind-blown strands of hair behind her ear, and said seriously:
   "When I passed through the hallway earlier, I saw Marin, but I didn't see Chika. Marin should be in one of the rooms near the right side of the hallway."
   "Knock on each door to search?"
   After a brief discussion, Amamiya Natsuki and Shinomiya Kaguya casually left the courtyard, went to the hallway, and then used the simplest elimination method to search for Marin.
   Amamiya Natsuki raised his right hand and gently knocked on the door.
   An old Grandma opened the door, her expression puzzled: "You are...?"
   "I am a staff member of the hotel." Amamiya Natsuki bowed slightly and then said, "Did you just call the front desk and say you needed plumbing services?"
   The Grandma's face showed a puzzled expression, and after a few seconds, her memory was quietly completed, and she shook her head:
   "I don't think I called."
   "Sorry, I got the room wrong."
   Amamiya Natsuki turned and left without a word, looking at Shinomiya Kaguya at the end of the hallway.
   The Sheltered Ojou-sama gently shook her head and walked towards another room.
   There were nearly twenty rooms on one side of the hallway. Amamiya Natsuki and Kaguya, one at the east and one at the west, advanced side by side, searching for Marin's whereabouts together.
   "Sorry, I mistook you for someone else."
   The third room, still not it.
   Looking at the woman behind the door, Amamiya Natsuki raised his eyebrows slightly. It was the 'Men Must Die' Replay Princess player.
   "Miss, may I ask if you were the one who called the front desk and requested a sewer dredging service?"
   The woman was dazed for a few seconds, then a pleasant smile suddenly appeared on her face, and she said:
   "That's right, it was me."
   It was clearly a fabricated excuse, but she actually admitted it, clearly with ulterior motives!
   "I'm sorry, Miss, I read the door number wrong."
   Amamiya Natsuki took half a step back without showing any signs, looked at the door number on the door, and prepared to leave.
   She's actually lying through her teeth, this woman definitely has bad intentions.
   "Hey, don't go." This female player grabbed Amamiya Natsuki's wrist, stuck out her tongue, and licked her lips, "This onee-san is indeed a little excited... Ah, no, the sewer is blocked. Young man, come in and help me dredge it."
   The sewer you're talking about is definitely not serious!
   No wonder you keep shouting that all men must die. With such a strong perverted woman attribute, it would be strange if you weren't cheated out of your money and body!
   If it were a different time and place, Amamiya Natsuki would have hesitated, but right now...
   Shinomiya Kaguya crossed her arms in front of her chest, her pretty face slightly condensed, her eyes falling on the wrists of the two people entangled.
   Amamiya Natsuki slapped away the perverted woman player's right hand, and said sternly:
   "I'm very sorry, I have something urgent right now."
   "Then I'll wait a while." The perverted woman player leaned against the door frame, smiling teasingly, "In short, the sewer in my room is blocked, don't forget to come and dredge it for me later."
   What an amazing perverted woman!
   "Natsuki-kun." Shinomiya Kaguya turned her head, raising her voice slightly, "Found it."
   Amamiya Natsuki walked to Kaguya-san's side and looked into the room.
   A Succubus Girl stood behind the door, with red hair, tiger teeth, a pair of little devil wings on her back, and a heart-shaped tail.
   After being separated for so long, I finally found you.
   "Eh, Natsuki-kun?" Kitagawa Marin tilted her head, her tone puzzled, "Are you here to soak in the hot springs too?"
   The memory of the game was blocked by the Nightmare, but Kitagawa Marin and Amamiya Natsuki were Junior high school classmates, and she naturally still remembered Amamiya Natsuki in her memory.
   Without Kitagawa Marin's permission, Amamiya Natsuki directly stepped into the room.
   Shinomiya Kaguya silently followed behind, closing the door at the same time, and thinking of a very important thing.
   The way to break free from the Nightmare is to kiss... So what about Kitagawa Marin?
   Could it be that the way to awaken Kitagawa Marin is also to kiss?
   The thought of that possibility made Shinomiya Kaguya extremely unhappy.
   Kissing other girls in front of her, no matter how she thought about it, she couldn't forgive it!
   Even if it's just a dream, not reality, she still cares so much!
   "That's Kaguya-san, right?" Kitagawa Marin looked at Kaguya-san curiously, "This is the first time I've talked to Kaguya-san today... What do you need me for?"
   "I do have something to ask you for."
   "No problem." Even though this Succubus Girl has lost the memory of getting along, she still has a very outgoing and familiar personality, her smile is bright and sunny, her white teeth are neat and tidy, and she looks particularly good, "As long as I can help, just say it."
   "I want you to help save the world."
   "Eh eh eh? What is that?"
   Shinomiya Kaguya bit her lower lip, silently turning her head away, unwilling to watch any longer.
   She just kissed herself, and now she's going to kiss other girls in front of her...
   Too much, too much, too much, too much, too much!
   The little person in Shinomiya Kaguya's mind had already turned into a pufferfish, the level of jealousy MAX.
   Holding hands is fine usually, but kissing is absolutely not allowed!
   Unfortunately, as the young lady of a capitalist family, Shinomiya Kaguya is very clear about the importance of the overall situation.
   The Nightmare world is super dangerous.
   If only kissing can break free from the Nightmare, then no matter what, she can't stop it.
   The only thing she can do is silently turn around and not watch what happens next...
   Amamiya Natsuki's voice suddenly entered Kaguya-san's ears.
   Shinomiya Kaguya was stunned and looked back at Amamiya Natsuki.
   Could it be that she wants her to help catch Kitagawa Marin, so that he can kiss her comfortably and not get beaten up?
   Amamiya Natsuki took out a rope and shook it: "Come and help me tie up Kitagawa Marin."
   "Eh eh eh? Why tie me up?" Kitagawa Marin widened her eyes when she heard this and couldn't help shouting, "You said you'd let me save the world!"
   "This is the necessary way to save the world now." Amamiya Natsuki comforted, "The rope is very thick, please bear with it."
   Shinomiya Kaguya blinked, realizing that the situation was somewhat different from what she had imagined.
   It seems... it's not kissing?
   "Who can bear it!" Kitagawa Marin covered her chest with her hands, looked at Shinomiya Kaguya who was approaching, and instinctively realized something was wrong, "You guys get out of here, do you believe I'll call for help?"
   "Go ahead and shout." Amamiya Natsuki smiled, "No one will save you even if you shout until your throat is hoarse."
   The ending was without suspense.
   One against two, and one of them is a strong boy and a girl who can uproot a cherry tree, Kitagawa Marin's resistance was easily suppressed.
   Shinomiya Kaguya cast an inquiring look.
   Amamiya Natsuki took out a pair of black blindfolds, put them on Marin, and then shook the rope in his hand: "Kitagawa Marin, I'm starting."
   Why did it turn out like this?
   Traveling to a hot spring inn should be a very happy thing. Meeting classmates from the same school should be even happier, so why was she tied up, her eyes covered, and her mouth gagged?
   Kitagawa Marin regretted it.
   What her mother said was indeed right, she shouldn't trust strangers too much.
   Although Amamiya Natsuki was her junior high school classmate, they were in neighboring classes and hadn't talked much. Shinomiya Kaguya was someone she only met after entering high school, they were all strangers.
   The blindfold was removed, the Succubus Girl regained her sight, and looked down at her body, only to find that her body was tied into a super terrible posture with ropes, and there were several 'Positive' characters on her thighs.
   The bound Succubus Girl knelt on the ground, Amamiya Natsuki stood in front of the girl, her face covered in shadows.
   Under the Succubus Girl's nervous gaze, he reached out his right hand and gently rubbed the top of the girl's head.
   "Congratulations, you have now properly turned into Shizuku."
   The Succubus Girl was stunned when she heard this, her struggling body suddenly stopped, and confusion welled up in her eyes.
   The Succubus Girl struggled again, blinking at Amamiya Natsuki non-stop to signal.
   Amamiya Natsuki reached out and took off the towel from the Succubus Girl's mouth.
   "Natsuki!" Kitagawa Marin's cheeks puffed up high, like a pufferfish after being ravaged, "I'm angry!"
   Shinomiya Kaguya looked over in surprise: "Kitagawa Marin, have you remembered?"
   "Remembered what?" Kitagawa Marin looked at Kaguya-san, her eyes particularly resentful, "You actually teamed up with Natsuki to sneak attack me."
   Shinomiya Kaguya softly reminded:
   "We're still inside the inn, the instance hasn't ended yet."
   "Eh?" Kitagawa Marin was stunned, then quickly widened her eyes, "Re- Remembered..."
   Amamiya Natsuki helped untie the ropes while talking about what happened: "This is the second layer of the Nightmare world, your cognition has been distorted."
   The Succubus Girl puffed out her cheeks: "Even so, why did you have to tie me up and cover my eyes? Do you know how scared I was just now?"
   "I didn't want to either."
   "You were clearly having fun playing with me just now!"
   To be fair, Amamiya Natsuki really didn't want to use such a troublesome way to awaken Marin, but there was no other way.
   The prompt on the Succubus Girl's head was like this.
   Marin and Kaguya-san are different, kissing can no longer cause a mental shock.
   So he re-enacted the Succubus Girl's fall, replicating and restoring the scene in the game, and finally using Shizuku to deliver the final blow.
   Wearing only one piece of clothing to cosplay Shizuku, what kind of true love fan is that?
   The real fan, of course, is to personally experience the process of Shizuku-tan's fall!
   "Where's Chika-chan?" Kitagawa Marin rubbed her wrists, stood up, wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, and looked around, "Why isn't she here?"
   Amamiya Natsuki said, "I haven't found her yet."
   "Then what are you waiting for?" Kitagawa Marin put her right hand on her hip, her tone becoming clear and bright again, "Hurry up and find Chika."
   The three of them left the room and began searching for Fujiwara Chika.
   The hot spring inn wasn't very large, and after some searching, they quickly found the Secretary in the inn's Cafeteria.
   Kitagawa Marin pointed with her hand.
   "I see her," Amamiya Natsuki looked over.
   Fujiwara Chika was sitting in a corner, happily eating ramen.
   Shinomiya Kaguya looked up.
   Since Marin could break free from the nightmare without kissing, could Chika do the same?
   "Let me observe for a moment."
   Amamiya Natsuki narrowed his eyes, looking at Chika. A prompt had just appeared before his eyes, and the next second, the entire world suddenly distorted, as if countless rays of light flowed backward, and he abruptly appeared in the inn's lobby.
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   Amamiya Natsuki stopped in astonishment.
   It was as if he had only blinked, and the world before his eyes had suddenly changed.
   A second ago, he had painstakingly found Kaguya and Marin, woken up his companions, and finally discovered Fujiwara in the Cafeteria.
   Before he could even go up to talk to her, the next second, he found himself at the inn's entrance.
   Amamiya Natsuki looked left and right.
   His surroundings were empty, not a single person in sight.
   Only the cold night wind gently swayed the bamboo lanterns.
   Amamiya Natsuki quickly calmed down and walked forward without a change in expression.
   Behind the counter, the Grandma was wearing reading glasses, listening to the radio while knitting a sweater.
   Amamiya Natsuki came to the central courtyard.
   A silver moon hung high in the night sky, casting a watery clear glow.
   Beneath the moonlit sky, a giant cherry blossom tree bloomed splendidly, its petals falling like ice.
   Amamiya Natsuki subconsciously looked at the bench where Kaguya had sat. The bench was empty, and the bunny girl was nowhere to be seen.
   Amamiya Natsuki continued to observe calmly and soon found many differences.
   "The Grandma who was cleaning the hallway before is gone, and the two old men playing chess by the stream are also gone... And there's one major difference."
   Amamiya Natsuki walked to the spot in the hallway where he had previously stood and looked up at the sky.
   The moon's position was wrong.
   To be precise, the angle between the moon, the hallway, and the cherry blossom tree was problematic.
   The scenery he had seen when looking up at the night sky before was quite beautiful, so Amamiya Natsuki remembered it clearly.
   At this moment, the moon's position was clearly shifted slightly to the east.
   There could only be one reason for this phenomenon: time had been altered.
   "Is this what Kaguya meant by a 'reboot'?"
   Amamiya Natsuki silently analyzed.
   Unlike Kaguya, this was his first time encountering a reboot, so he naturally had to be cautious.
   The sudden change in space, the mysteriously vanished Kaguya and Marin, the possibility of a dream reboot was the highest.
   "As for why the current reboot isn't in the same location as when I entered the dream..."
   Amamiya Natsuki quickly thought of an answer.
   The core of this multi-person nightmare was clearly not himself; in the nightmare, he was merely an insignificant character.
   The last time he entered the nightmare, it was clearly the latter half of the dream, so he encountered an irresistible reboot mechanism before he could wake Chika.
   Fortunately, Miko's 'Advanced Spirit Vision Eye' was still active, so he didn't need to return to his room in a daze and then look in the mirror to see the prompt, like last time.
   Amamiya Natsuki quickly thought of something else.
   "I can retain my memories, but what about Marin and Kaguya?"
   "...I'll know after a simple verification."
   Amamiya Natsuki pressed his brow and quietly waited in the hallway.
   Three minutes passed in a blink of an eye, and neither Kaguya nor Marin appeared in the hallway.
   Clearly, the worst-case scenario had occurred.
   After the dream reboot, Kaguya and Marin's memories were also 'rebooted'; otherwise, there was no reason for them not to come and meet him.
   Amamiya Natsuki looked again at the empty bench under the cherry blossom tree.
   The bunny girl still hadn't appeared.
   In this nightmare world, everyone had their own 'lives,' just like in the Matrix, doing their own things.
   Without any surprises, Miss Ice Princess would go to read under the cherry blossom tree in the latter half of the cycle.
   But at this moment, he truly didn't know where Kaguya was.
   Amamiya Natsuki pondered for a moment, then quickly made a decision, walking forward along the hallway.
   "I don't know where Kaguya is, but Marin's location was revealed at the start."
   Walking to an inconspicuous room door, Amamiya Natsuki looked up at the room number, then raised his right hand and gently knocked.
   Footsteps quickly sounded from behind the door.
   Immediately after, the door was opened a crack, and a red-haired Succubus Girl peeked out half of her pretty face.
   "Eh?" The Succubus Girl was slightly startled, a bewildered expression on her pretty face, "You're... oh, I remember, Natsuki-kun?"
   The Succubus Girl tilted her head, her eyes bewildered: "Strange, Natsuki-kun is calling me by my given name. He's a Junior high school classmate, but we're not close."
   Amidst her confusion, Amamiya Natsuki had already pushed open the door and entered the room.
   "Wait, wait a minute!" The Succubus Girl finally reacted, covering her chest with one hand and quickly saying, "How did you get in?"
   He didn't invite you, so how did you come in without permission!
   Amamiya Natsuki looked at Marin; the girl was surprisingly not wearing a succubus uniform but a white bathrobe. He said in surprise:
   "Were you just taking a bath?"
   "It's a hot spring bath, of course, you take a hot spring bath when you come to a hot spring inn," Kitagawa Marin corrected, quickly reacting, her eyes wary, "Get out of here quickly!"
   Entering a girl's room without permission was no longer just frivolous; it was a crime!
   "I also wish I could take my time," Amamiya Natsuki sighed, "but unfortunately, there's no time, I have to hurry."
   The Succubus Girl looked confused, "I have no idea what you're talking about."
   Amamiya Natsuki looked at Marin, his expression serious:
   "There's something I want to ask of you."
   "Whatever it is, get out first," the Succubus Girl said warily, clearly not lacking in basic caution.
   Amamiya Natsuki continued:
   "When we were in junior high, I heard everyone say that Kitagawa Marin was righteous and helpful, willing to go through fire and water for her friends, even if it meant a white knife going in and a green knife coming out."
   "A white knife going in should result in a red knife coming out, right?" Kitagawa Marin subconsciously retorted, "What's with the green knife? Is he an alien or something!"
   "It's bile," Amamiya Natsuki said without changing his expression, "As everyone knows, bile is green."
   "I don't know that kind of strange knowledge at all!"
   "In any case, the world is now in peril," Amamiya Natsuki took out a towel from his pocket, "Kitagawa Marin, please help me save the world."
   Kitagawa Marin widened her eyes: "...What are you doing with a towel?"
   Amamiya Natsuki smiled and said:
   "As a hotel staff member, it's perfectly normal for me to carry a towel, isn't it?"
   The Succubus Girl's gaze shifted to Amamiya Natsuki's other hand: "What's the meaning of the rope?"
   "A rope has many uses, such as restraining the body to prevent guests from running around and kicking, hurting themselves," Amamiya Natsuki continued to smile, "As a hotel employee, it's also reasonable for me to be prepared and nip problems in the bud, isn't it?"
   The Succubus Girl said nothing and turned to run.
   Unfortunately, Amamiya Natsuki had previous experience and naturally knew what Marin wanted to do. He gave her no chance, grabbed the Succubus Girl, and then skillfully stuffed the rolled-up towel into the Succubus Girl's mouth.
   The Succubus Girl widened her eyes, glaring at him with a look of indignant shame.
   "Don't worry," Amamiya Natsuki promised, "Even though the towel isn't sanitary, it definitely won't make you sick."
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   Hands tied behind her back.
   Towel stuffed in her mouth.
   Then an eye mask covering her eyes...
   Having been through it once, Amamiya Natsuki was even more skilled the second time.
   The Succubus Girl struggled continuously, but it was meaningless, merely a diversion for entertainment.
   "Don't move around," Amamiya Natsuki said solemnly, "To save the world, appropriate sacrifices must be made."
   Kitagawa Marin was in despair.
   Sacrificing a maiden's purity to save the world-such a world should just be destroyed!
   Marin, who had re-experienced the entire process of "The Pure Maiden's Degradation," finally broke free from the nightmare and woke up.
   Kitagawa Marin blinked her eyes repeatedly, signaling.
   Amamiya Natsuki nodded and reached out to take the towel from Marin's mouth.
   Kitagawa Marin's pretty face flushed red, she coughed twice, and then quickly spat: "It's so dirty."
   "We are still in a dream, and the towel in front of us is not a real object," Amamiya Natsuki said, "So it won't be dirty."
   "Even so, I still can't accept it," Kitagawa Marin spat twice more, her pretty face crimson, glaring at him with embarrassment, "Quickly untie the ropes on me."
   Amamiya Natsuki agreed, squatted down behind Marin, and helped untie the ropes.
   "What's going on?" Kitagawa Marin turned her head to look, her tone puzzled, "Didn't we just find Chika-chan? Why are we back in the room?"
   "Clearly, the dream world has restarted."
   "Eh?" Kitagawa Marin was startled, then quickly realized, "That's right, when I was with Kaguya-san at the hotel before, I encountered the same situation, but at that time, only our bodies returned to their original places, our memories didn't disappear."
   "That only proves one thing," Amamiya Natsuki said casually, "The dream world before us is more dangerous than the real-world hotel."
   Take Kaguya-san, for example; she can transform into a Shadow Cat and escape the hotel by phasing into the shadows.
   Now, that's clearly impossible-
   When people are in a dream, they don't even realize the falseness of the world before them, so they naturally can't use their skills to leave.
   Kitagawa Marin suddenly let out a low moan.
   "What's wrong?" Amamiya Natsuki looked over at the sound.
   "The, the rope," Kitagawa Marin's pretty face was flushed like fire, her legs pressed tightly together, her voice trembling slightly, "...Don't pull the rope!"
   Amamiya Natsuki's gaze moved forward, falling on the girl's thighs, her bathrobe half-covering them, the girl's snow-white thigh skin fully exposed, like congealed fat, dazzlingly white.
   "No stockings, so the friction increased, huh?"
   "H-how could you tie me up like this?" Kitagawa Marin's pretty face was burning, enduring the strange tingling sensation, she couldn't help but say, "Why are you so skilled at this?"
   Amamiya Natsuki said righteously:
   "Of course, it's because I've practiced on you."
   Amamiya Natsuki continued:
   "After clearing 'Saint & Slippery's Academy for Girls,' I deeply realized one thing."
   "As a traditional art, rope art should not be viewed with prejudice; at critical moments, it might come in handy," Amamiya Natsuki untied the rope, "Like now."
   It is well known that among Japan's eighteen martial arts, there is one called 'Hojutsu,' which is a proper combat technique. Simply put, it's the art of unarmed capture and restraint, which can be understood as grappling. It was once very popular, with many practitioners, and even today, Hojutsu still has inheritors.
   After catching someone, you can't just keep holding them, right?
   So, Hojojutsu (rope-tying art) came into being.
   As a supplement to Hojutsu, Hojojutsu was initially a proper martial art, once useful in various situations. Unfortunately, during the Meiji Restoration, with the popularization of handcuffs, Hojojutsu gradually declined and was then re-purposed by others, flourishing in another field-
   Which is the current art of rope bondage.
   Hojojutsu has been passed down for over a thousand years, with nearly two hundred schools. To differentiate themselves from other schools, each school meticulously refined its techniques, so today, Japan's rope art is diverse and truly can be played with creatively.
   Kitagawa Marin covered her chest and stood up, "By the way, where is Kaguya-san? Why haven't I seen her?"
   "I don't know," Amamiya Natsuki shook his head, "The time after the restart is different from before. I don't know where Kaguya-san is yet; I came to find you first."
   "Looks like I was first this time."
   Kitagawa Marin blinked her eyes upon hearing this, a slight smile suddenly appeared on her pretty face, and then she extended her arms, wrapping them around Amamiya Natsuki's neck.
   "Master, you had a lot of fun just now, didn't you?"
   "If I tell the truth, will I get hit?"
   Kitagawa Marin revealed her two small fangs and bit down on Amamiya Natsuki's neck with a "nom" sound, "But you'll get bitten!"
   A slight pain came from his neck, and soon after, it turned into a cat's gentle licking.
   Kitagawa Marin quickly straightened up, wiping her lips and saying:
   "Punishment is punishment, but that was a reward for Natsuki-kun coming to help."
   "You call that a reward?" Amamiya Natsuki squinted, "If you're so capable, bite somewhere else."
   Biting someone's neck-which executive hasn't seen such a reward!
   Kitagawa Marin lightly spat, urging, "Hurry up and find the others!"
   Amamiya Natsuki reminded, "You change your clothes first."
   After changing into the Succubus Girl's limited outfit, Amamiya Natsuki and Marin left the room together.
   First stop, the cherry blossom tree in the courtyard.
   Unfortunately, the long bench under the tree was empty; Miss Ice Princess was still nowhere to be seen.
   "What should we do?" Kitagawa Marin turned to look at him, "Should we go find Kaguya-san?"
   "Finding Kaguya-san would take a lot of time," Amamiya Natsuki shook his head, "Let's go to the Cafeteria first and see if Chika-chan is there."
   The two turned and headed for the Cafeteria.
   A pink-haired girl with an extremely dark bow tied at her forehead came into view.
   "I see Chika-chan," Kitagawa Marin's eyes lit up, pointing to the corner.
   The two headed straight for the Secretary.
   "Chika-chan, we've come to find you!" Kitagawa Marin's voice was clear.
   "Eh?" Fujiwara Chika looked up, her expression puzzled, "You're Natsuki-kun, right?"
   Amamiya Natsuki nodded: "It's me."
   Fujiwara Chika's gaze shifted, looking at Marin.
   "How mean," Kitagawa Marin's tone turned resentful, "Chika-chan only remembers you and not me."
   Isn't that normal? All memories related to the game were distorted and blocked. I'm Chika-chan's classmate, so of course she knows me. You're a delinquent hot girl from the next class, so she definitely wouldn't know you!
   "Sorry," Fujiwara Chika apologized instinctively, her eyes wide, "Um, do we know each other?"
   "Of course we do," Kitagawa Marin put her right hand on her hip, "We're good partners who've gone through life and death together."
   The Secretary tilted her small head, her expression bewildered.
   "What do we do now?" Kitagawa Marin sighed helplessly, turned her head, looked at Amamiya Natsuki, and whispered, "Should we use the method from just now?"
   "There are other people in the Cafeteria. If we tie Chika-chan up, will others stop us?"
   The other people in the dream world are not puppets but 'living' people. If they saw a cute girl being bullied in the Cafeteria, they certainly wouldn't stand by and do nothing.
   "Rope art is useless," Amamiya Natsuki squinted, looking at the top of the Secretary's head, "You and Chika-chan are different, so the awakening method used will naturally be different."
   "Then what method should we use?" Kitagawa Marin looked over curiously.
   A prompt had already appeared before Amamiya Natsuki's eyes. His gaze shifted slightly, falling on Chika-chan's face, and then he said:
   "Chika-chan, do you believe I can make glowing dishes?"
   "Of course not," Fujiwara Chika said as a matter of course, "How could there be glowing dishes in reality?"
   "Then I'll make it for you to see."
   After Amamiya Natsuki finished speaking, he turned and walked up to a Cafeteria uncle. With money leading the way, and after a simple negotiation, he successfully transformed into a dark, shady chef.
   It's worth mentioning that the ingredients in the nightmare world looked normal, but they were all dark ingredients, and Amamiya Natsuki's cooking skills could be fully exploited.
   So, in a short while, an appetizing aroma wafted out.
   Fujiwara Chika's nose twitched, her eyes sparkling as she looked over.
   Kitagawa Marin put her right hand on her hip, her eyes surprised, "Natsuki, when did your cooking skills get so good?"
   Spatulas and ladles flew, rice grains splattered, and as various ingredients were thrown into the pot, various aromas mixed together, reaching a magical level.
   Not only Kitagawa Marin and Chika-chan, but even the old chef next to them was full of shock.
   To cook such an enticing aroma from ordinary ingredients, was this truly something a human could do?
   Had all his years of culinary training gone to waste?
   Amamiya Natsuki proudly brought over a plate of egg fried rice, "Seafood Shrimp Supreme Egg Fried Rice."
   Marin and Chika-chan, the customers in the Cafeteria, and the old chef who was questioning his life, all looked at the egg fried rice in Amamiya Natsuki's hand.
   Under the light, the entire plate of egg fried rice was golden in color, the rice grains were crystal clear and plump, with chopped green onions, shrimp, and diced squid scattered on the surface. Just the aroma alone made one unable to control themselves.
   Most importantly, under the illumination of the light, the entire plate of egg fried rice was indeed emitting a faint glow, and the rising steam presented a colorful hue.
   Amamiya Natsuki placed the egg fried rice on the table, then handed the spoon to Marin: "Here."
   "Eh?" Kitagawa Marin was startled, saying in surprise, "For me to eat?"
   This plate of egg fried rice was clearly meant to awaken Fujiwara Chika's memories. She thought it would be for Chika-chan, but she didn't expect it to be for herself.
   "Naturally," Amamiya Natsuki looked at Chika-chan, smiling, "I made it very clear just now, I'm making a glowing dish for Chika-chan to see, not to eat."
   Fujiwara Chika: "...Too much! That's too much!"
   Kitagawa Marin's eyes sparkled.
   "Hurry up," Amamiya Natsuki urged, "Don't miss the best tasting time."
   Kitagawa Marin sat down in front of Chika, picked up a spoon, scooped up a spoonful of fried rice, and under the Secretary's eager gaze, put the fried rice into her mouth.
   The girl's joyful and satisfied moan echoed through the Cafeteria.
   In the face of true deliciousness, no food review is necessary; Marin's actions and expression at this moment had already proven everything.
   The Succubus Girl's body seemed to lose control, her right hand moving rapidly without stopping.
   Spoonful after spoonful of fried rice was eaten, and the already small amount of fried rice on the plate quickly diminished.
   Fujiwara Chika finally couldn't hold back, reaching out to tug on Amamiya Natsuki's sleeve, her pitiful expression resembling a dog eagerly awaiting its owner to feed it.
   Amamiya Natsuki looked down: "You want to eat too?"
   Fujiwara Chika nodded quickly.
   "I'm sorry." Amamiya Natsuki shook his head, "I have a rule, I only make one dish a day."
   "Why would you have such a rule?!"
   "But it's okay if you want to eat..."
   Amamiya Natsuki's gaze shifted, looking at Marin and saying, "Leave a bite for Chika."
   Kitagawa Marin's pretty face was flushed, her joy and happiness almost overflowing, and she nodded regretfully upon hearing this.
   In contrast, Fujiwara Chika's eyes sparkled with anticipation.
   Normally, she would definitely not eat food that others had eaten, but this was a glowing dish, she absolutely had to have a bite, everything else was no longer important!
   Only the last spoonful of glowing fried rice remained on the plate.
   Kitagawa Marin reluctantly put down her chopsticks, leaned back in her chair, and was so happy she didn't want to move at all.
   Amamiya Natsuki took the spoon, scooped up the last of the fried rice, and offered it to the Secretary.
   In her excitement, Fujiwara Chika instinctively opened her mouth, waiting to be fed.
   When is food the most delicious?
   The answer is when there's only one bite left, and it's the only bite.
   But just delicious food isn't enough.
   To create enough mental impact on Chika, one last step was needed...
   Amamiya Natsuki's hand loosened, the spoon fell freely, dropping to the ground, and the golden-yellow fried rice scattered on the floor.
   "Sorry, my hand slipped."
   Amamiya Natsuki added another blow: "I did it on purpose."
   The girl's aggrieved wail instantly echoed through the Cafeteria.
   "Bias! Too much bias!" The Secretary's eyes were teary, accusing Amamiya Natsuki of his shameless behavior with blood-curdling cries, "You let Marin eat all of it, leaving only the last bite, and then deliberately threw it on the ground... How can you be so excessive?!"
   "Eh, you can say my name, Chika-chan remembered?"
   Kitagawa Marin's eyes lit up, she propped her hands on the table, leaning forward to ask.
   "What remembered..." Fujiwara Chika covered her forehead, "Wait, where is this?"
   "As expected, she remembered." Amamiya Natsuki looked at Marin, "You explain to Chika."
   Kitagawa Marin accepted the task, recounting what had happened and why Amamiya Natsuki had done what he did just now.
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   "Excessive, too excessive, not even a single bite for me..."
   The Secretary was teary-eyed, slumped on the table, her morale having plummeted to negative.
   She couldn't cheer up at all.
   Although she knew it was for her own good, she still felt incredibly wronged.
   Marin ate so much, and she got nothing, it was too biased!
   Half a portion of fried rice was suddenly placed in front of Fujiwara Chika.
   Fujiwara Chika looked up in surprise.
   Amamiya Natsuki said as a matter of course:
   "As a chef, it's normal for me to have a shaky hand, isn't it?"
   "You actually shook out that much." Kitagawa Marin couldn't help but say, "Black-hearted chef!"
   Amamiya Natsuki handed the spoon to Chika and said:
   "Eat quickly, time is short, and there are other things to be busy with."
   Fujiwara Chika's eyes sparkled, and she quickly took the spoon, "I'm eating!"
   As she took a bite of the glowing fried rice, the girl's joyful moan once again echoed through the Cafeteria.
   It was as if it had magic, making people blush and their hearts race.
   After finishing half a plate of fried rice, Fujiwara Chika's pretty face was flushed like fire, and she trembled slightly as she lay on the table, her eyes like a spring pool, ready to overflow at any moment.
   "Strange, why does it feel like Chika is eating a different dish than me?"
   Kitagawa Marin's voice was puzzled, and she gently tugged on Amamiya Natsuki's sleeve, whispering.
   Amamiya Natsuki turned his head to look: "That's because you haven't seen how other people eat glowing dishes."
   It is well known that humans cannot create something they have never understood in a dream.
   Marin had never been to the izakaya, had never seen Miss Sakurako and The Slit-Mouthed Woman eat, so she naturally couldn't understand Chika's reaction.
   Fujiwara Chika felt a sense of loss.
   "Get up, go find Kaguya." Amamiya Natsuki reached out and said, "If there's enough time later, I'll make you another portion."
   Fujiwara Chika's eyes sparkled, she took Amamiya Natsuki's hand, quickly got up, and clenched her fists, saying:
   The two companions were gathered again.
   The three left the Cafeteria and walked towards the courtyard.
   Along the way, the two girls chattered about what had happened since they separated.
   "You actually encountered so many things." Kitagawa Marin exclaimed.
   "Eh, eh, this is already the second restart?!"
   Fujiwara Chika was equally shocked.
   "That's right." Amamiya Natsuki looked at Chika, sighed, "The last time I saw you was in the Cafeteria, you were eating tonkotsu ramen, and this time I see you, you're still eating, you're definitely a foodie."
   "I don't know why I was in the Cafeteria." Fujiwara Chika stammered, her pretty face slightly red, "It's normal for girls to like delicious food, right?"
   "That's right." Kitagawa Marin put her right hand on her hip, chiming in, "A love for delicious food is a girl's nature."
   That's true, but of the three of you, one is quietly reading, one is taking a bath in her room, so why are you the only one in the Cafeteria?
   "Eh, eh, I see Kaguya-chan."
   Fujiwara Chika's eyes lit up, and she pointed towards the cherry blossom tree.
   Amamiya Natsuki looked in that direction.
   A full moon hung in the sky.
   The moonlight was like water.
   Making one's heart clear.
   Under a huge cherry blossom tree, a girl in a bunny girl costume was once again sitting on a long bench, quietly reading a book.
   The three headed straight for Kaguya.
   Fujiwara Chika opened her arms and hugged Shinomiya Kaguya's body tightly.
   Shinomiya Kaguya frowned slightly, and her voice was cold:
   "Fujiwara, why are your clothes wet?"
   "Cough cough, it's sweat."
   The water that wets clothes is not necessarily sweat; it could also be other liquids.
   "Don't touch me." Shinomiya Kaguya turned her head away in disgust, reaching out to push Chika away, "Go take a bath and change your clothes quickly."
   "What, Kaguya-chan actually dislikes me?"
   Fujiwara Chika feigned grievance.
   Miss Ice Princess never spoke indirectly.
   Amamiya Natsuki said from the side:
   "With so much sweat on you, if it were me..."
   The Secretary puffed out her cheeks and glared.
   "I don't dislike it." Amamiya Natsuki said seriously, "You can hug me for as long as you want."
   Fujiwara Chika softly snorted, then finally moved her gaze away, satisfied.
   Miss Ice Princess looked up upon hearing this, a hint of confusion flashing in her beautiful eyes.
   To speak to Fujiwara in such a tone, what was the relationship between this man and Fujiwara?
   Kitagawa Marin put her right hand on her hip and asked:
   "Natsuki, how do we wake Kaguya-san up?"
   Shinomiya Kaguya's delicate brows furrowed slightly: "Wake up... What does that mean?"
   "You won't be able to understand it now," Fujiwara Chika waved her hand, "You'll know later."
   "Different people require different methods," Amamiya Natsuki pressed his eyes, pretending to be Miko, "After activating Miko's ability, I can occasionally see strange knowledge... You all step back a bit, leave the rest to me."
   Chika and Marin didn't waste time; they stepped back upon hearing him, leaving the space under the cherry tree to Amamiya Natsuki.
   "Kaguya-san, Chika is your best friend, isn't she?"
   Amamiya Natsuki sat on the other end of the bench.
   Shinomiya Kaguya closed her book, turned to look at him, her voice cool and clear: "What do you want to say?"
   "You also don't want your best friend to be hurt... No, let's try again." Amamiya Natsuki interlaced his fingers, "Kaguya-san, have you ever seen The Matrix?"
   Amamiya Natsuki completed it a step ahead:
   He then continued: "Do you think the world before us is real or illusory?"
   Shinomiya Kaguya's pretty face showed no expression as she said:
   "If you want to discuss the brain in a vat problem, is that it?"
   Amamiya Natsuki once again finished her sentence first.
   Shinomiya Kaguya's delicate brows furrowed slightly.
   What's wrong with this man?
   Why does he know what I'm about to say?
   "Let's continue. For the next questions, please answer silently in your mind; don't speak them aloud," Amamiya Natsuki extended a finger, "Do you like a bunny girl uniform?"
   Shinomiya Kaguya silently thought: "No."
   Amamiya Natsuki synchronized: "No."
   "If someone forced you to wear a bunny girl uniform, what would you do?"
   The eerie synchronization, identical down to a single word, made Shinomiya Kaguya furrow her brows, and she couldn't help but say:
   "No," Amamiya Natsuki shook his head, "The fact is the world is restarting; we've had the same conversation many times already."
   Shinomiya Kaguya instinctively denied it, finding it unbelievable and utterly absurd.
   What kind of concept is that?
   I'd rather believe you have mind-reading superpowers!
   However... the seed of doubt had already been planted.
   "Then, may I ask why you are wearing a bunny girl uniform?"
   Amamiya Natsuki raised the small mirror he had prepared, and while Kaguya was doubting life, he quietly approached her.
   Waiting for the seed to slowly sprout and grow?
   Of course, he would eat the seed along with everything else!
   Amamiya Natsuki suddenly showed a solemn expression and looked up at the sky.
   Miss Ice Princess lost her composure and instinctively looked up with him.
   Amamiya Natsuki revealed his true intentions; in front of Chika and Marin, who were not far away, he suddenly attacked again, forcibly kissing Miss Ice Princess.
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   "What is Natsuki doing?!"
   By the small stream not far away, Marin and Chika, who were huddled together whispering, saw Amamiya Natsuki's reckless behavior and their eyes widened in unison, then they simultaneously clenched their fists.
   How dare he kiss another girl in front of us! It's too much!
   Amamiya Natsuki, without a word, darted away, narrowly dodging Miss Ice Princess's murderous fist that was swung at him.
   "You, you actually dare..."
   Miss Ice Princess's chest heaved, and the bunny ear hair ornament on her head trembled uncontrollably from shame and anger. The cold aura emanating from her body almost froze one's body and soul.
   However, Amamiya Natsuki was not flustered in the slightest.
   After all, he was an experienced veteran and could clearly grasp Miss Ice Princess's depth.
   Amamiya Natsuki stood calmly a short distance away, holding up three fingers.
   As the countdown ended, the ashamed and angry Miss Ice Princess suddenly froze in place. A look of confusion first appeared on her pretty face, and her eyes stared blankly. Then, her pretty face rapidly flushed red at a visible speed.
   Shinomiya Kaguya's gaze swept over Chika and Marin not far away. The temperature of her crimson, burning face rose again, almost dripping blood. She felt a dizzy spell in her mind, her whole body feeling light-headed, almost falling over.
   She was, she was kissed forcibly again.
   And it was in front of Chika and Marin... She couldn't face anyone anymore.
   Amamiya Natsuki, quick as a flash, hugged Kaguya, and whispered:
   "Don't faint. If you faint, I'll have no choice but to sacrifice myself and kiss you again."
   Shinomiya Kaguya, hearing this, couldn't help but glare at him in embarrassment.
   He actually wants to kiss me again, how could I possibly agree to that!
   Chika and Marin ran over together, both puffing out their cheeks as they questioned him.
   "Natsuki, what are you doing?"
   "How dare you do such a thing to Kaguya-chan, it's too much!"
   Being the victim doesn't feel good at all!
   "You two shouldn't slander my good name," Amamiya Natsuki said earnestly, "I actually didn't kiss Kaguya at all."
   Fujiwara Chika was stunned, her tone becoming hesitant, "Did I see it wrong?"
   Kitagawa Marin, hearing this, also began to doubt: "We were a bit far just now; I only saw Natsuki make that kind of movement... Did he really not kiss her?"
   Only Shinomiya Kaguya had no doubts.
   Whether it was last time or just now, that burning sensation was not an illusion.
   "Don't forget, this is just a nightmare world," Amamiya Natsuki explained, "Our bodies are still in reality. Can kissing in a dream count as a real kiss?"
   "...Of course it counts!"
   Shinomiya Kaguya couldn't help but shout in her heart.
   A kiss is a kiss, and it happened twice! Take responsibility!
   The team successfully reunited.
   Amamiya Natsuki looked at Kaguya and quickly got to the point: "Time has restarted, and... that's the situation."
   "I see," Shinomiya Kaguya raised a hand to tuck the strands of hair behind her ear, letting out a soft sigh to calm herself, "After the restart, I wasn't under the tree?"
   "No," Amamiya Natsuki said, "The time point after the restart is different from when we last met."
   "Marin and I also encountered restarts in the inn before, roughly once every hour. The current nightmare world might be the same."
   "Very likely," Amamiya Natsuki nodded, "After discovering the different restart time points, I found a clock in the inn. If all goes as expected, the restart time should be between 8 PM and 9 PM."
   Shinomiya Kaguya quickly said:
   Amamiya Natsuki spread his hands helplessly: "It's already 8:30."
   First Marin, then Chika, and finally Kaguya-conquering three girls in a row, and having to rush around in between, half an hour was already quite fast.
   Kitagawa Marin put her right hand on her hip, realizing, "So, in another half an hour, the restart will begin again?"
   Amamiya Natsuki nodded: "That's right."
   Fujiwara Chika's eyes brightened: "We have to start all over again?"
   "You're happy too soon," Amamiya Natsuki pressed his right hand, saying faintly, "Don't forget, the copied skills are all temporary. Miko's ability cannot be used indefinitely. Once her eyes close, all of us will be trapped in the nightmare and never wake up."
   Fujiwara Chika finally understood the seriousness of the crisis.
   Shinomiya Kaguya crossed her arms over her chest, her expression serious:
   "In other words, we need to find and destroy the nightmare within the next half an hour."
   "Then let's get moving quickly," Kitagawa Marin turned her head and looked at Amamiya Natsuki, "Natsuki, where is the nightmare core?"
   Amamiya Natsuki shook his head: "I don't know."
   "I only know that the nightmare is constructed with a certain person as its core."
   "What are the characteristics of that person?" Fujiwara Chika asked.
   Amamiya Natsuki shook his head again: "I don't know."
   Seeing Amamiya Natsuki say "I don't know" several times in a row, Marin and Chika immediately panicked, and even Shinomiya Kaguya couldn't help but frown.
   There's only half an hour left.
   They only knew that the Nightmare relied on a certain person; other than that, its height, weight, gender, and everything else were unknown.
   To find the real target and destroy the Nightmare in such a short time was a hellish difficulty.
   Shinomiya Kaguya bit her pink lip lightly: "Since that person is in the hotel, we'll just verify everyone in the hotel."
   The most foolish method is often quite effective.
   Although the dream was constantly restarting, aside from Amamiya Natsuki and a few others who were 'awake,' everyone else was merely repeating their lives over and over again.
   However, the only problem was that Miko's eye power might not last much longer.
   Once her eye power was exhausted and the dream restarted, everyone would sink into the dream and never wake up again.
   "Actually, there's one more method we can try..."
   Amamiya Natsuki spoke while taking out a mysterious coin, drawing the attention of the three girls.
   "Isn't this the Lucky Coin?" Kitagawa Marin recognized it at a glance and asked curiously, "What is Natsuki doing with it?"
   "We need luck at a time like this."
   "What if we have bad luck?" Fujiwara Chika expressed her concern, "The probability of it landing on heads is too low."
   "Exactly." Kitagawa Marin nodded in agreement, "It's hard to get heads even once out of ten times."
   "With Miko's eye technique enhancement, my eyes can temporarily see different things," Amamiya Natsuki explained, "This coin isn't actually 'random,' nor can it bring us good luck out of thin air. Instead, it first absorbs a portion of our luck, and once it's full, the next toss will 100% trigger a lucky effect."
   He hadn't mentioned this before, mainly because there wasn't a suitable opportunity; Amamiya Natsuki couldn't just say he could see all sorts of hints.
   Now the time was right, so he naturally spoke about it.
   "I see." Fujiwara Chika suddenly understood, "No wonder I always have bad luck after tossing the coin; it turns out it was absorbing our luck, so naturally, we'd have bad luck."
   Shinomiya Kaguya's eyes lit up slightly, having already guessed Amamiya Natsuki's intention, and asked expectantly:
   "Can this coin be tossed to the lucky side now?"
   Amamiya Natsuki smiled, flicked his thumb, and sent the coin flying into the air.
   The three girls all looked up, watching the coin tumble.
   The coin landed steadily on Amamiya Natsuki's hand.
   Without any surprise, it was heads up.
   From encountering the movie ticket in the Park to entering the game the next day, there was a full day of preparation time. Amamiya Natsuki naturally wouldn't miss out on special items that could increase luck, like this coin. He had already charged it himself, preparing for any eventuality.
   "Eh, that's strange." Kitagawa Marin suddenly noticed a blind spot, "We're in a dream, right? Why can we still use items and skills?"
   "I'm not sure." Shinomiya Kaguya guessed, "It should be related to the game. Real-world items can't be put into the game inventory. In other words, all game items should have some special quality."
   Amamiya Natsuki looked at Kaguya and said:
   "Take out the Divination Eraser."
   Shinomiya Kaguya nodded lightly and took out an unremarkable eraser.
   [Item: Divination Eraser]
   [Attribute: This is an ordinary eraser, but because its owner frequently uses it for divination, it has gained a hint of mysterious power. When you toss the eraser for divination, there is a certain probability of getting the correct answer.]
   [Note: Divination carries risks; guessing answers requires caution.]
   This item was also obtained from the Midnight Mall script, a reward from opening the ride-hailing service. It was just an ordinary eraser, giving the first impression of being used to guess answers during exams, and even then, the guessed answers weren't 100% accurate.
   So, what if someone with extremely high luck used the eraser for divination?
   Amamiya Natsuki didn't waste time and immediately began his first attempt.
   He took out a pencil, wrote 'East, South, West, North' on the four sides of the eraser, and then tossed it casually.
   The eraser fell to the ground, with the East side facing up.
   Amamiya Natsuki's expression was steady; he calmly picked up the eraser and tossed it again.
   Three times in a row, each time it landed on East.
   "That must be it." Shinomiya Kaguya pursed her lips, "Go east."
   "East..." Fujiwara Chika looked around and quickly pointed, "It's this way."
   Guided by the Divination Eraser, the four of them proceeded.
   When they encountered a fork in the road, they used the eraser to divine the direction. To be safe, they would divine several times each time. Under the super luck bonus, the eraser never gave a second answer.
   "That's amazing." Fujiwara Chika exclaimed, "If I use this eraser for exams in the future, won't I be able to become the top student in my grade?"
   Amamiya Natsuki looked at her: "How would you divine those objective questions?"
   "That's why it's such a pity," the Secretary said with regret, "If only all exams were multiple-choice questions."
   Amamiya Natsuki stopped in front of a building: "The divination result shows that the target is inside."
   "It's a hot spring bathhouse!" Kitagawa Marin exclaimed, "It's a hot spring bathhouse! Is the mastermind taking a hot spring bath?"
   Kaguya nodded: "It should be."
   "What are we waiting for?" Fujiwara Chika waved her hand, "Let's go in quickly."
   "This is the women's bathhouse."
   "It's just a dream, what does it matter?"
   "You can still get beaten in a dream." Amamiya Natsuki looked at Kaguya, his tone subtle, "My ribs still ache faintly."
   Shinomiya Kaguya glared at him when she heard that, pursed her beautiful lips, and said:
   "The lucky time has just run out, so the eraser's divination results can't be trusted anymore... Let's go in first and see what the situation is."
   After walking and stopping, the lucky time had indeed run out, and the Lucky Coin could not be used again for the foreseeable future.
   Fortunately, the effect was obvious, successfully pinpointing the target to the women's hot spring bath.
   There shouldn't be many people taking a hot spring bath at this time.
   "Then we're going in." Kitagawa Marin put her right hand on her hip and whispered, "Natsuki, wait for our news."
   The three girls lifted the curtain and walked into the women's hot spring bath together.
   Amamiya Natsuki stood alone outside the door, silently waiting.
   A girl quietly poked out her pretty face.
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   "Natsuki, come in, come in."
   Kitagawa Marin quietly beckoned and whispered, "There are only three people inside. Come in and see who is the most suspicious."
   Amamiya Natsuki nodded and agreed without any hesitation.
   He had already entered and exited the women's restroom seven times; a mere women's hot spring bath was nothing to be ashamed of.
   He glanced left and right, confirming no one was passing by, then Amamiya Natsuki lifted the curtain and brazenly walked into the women's bath.
   "It looks no different from the men's bathhouse."
   Amamiya Natsuki swept his gaze across and gave his assessment.
   On the wooden rack by the wall, there were bamboo baskets for clothes. Lifting a curtain revealed a simple shower room for washing the body.
   According to the traditions of the island nation, one must wash their body thoroughly before entering a hot spring.
   Further ahead was the open-air hot spring bath.
   "Why did you change into a bath robe?"
   Amamiya Natsuki looked at Chika.
   In just a short moment, the Secretary had already changed into a hot spring maiden, with a towel wrapped around her hair and only a white bath towel on her body.
   Her shoulders, neck, arms, and faintly visible adorable collarbones were dazzlingly white under the lights, as if soaked in milk, quite alluring.
   "Kaguya-chan said we need to act carefully and not alert the enemy," Fujiwara Chika hummed softly with a hint of pride, explaining in a low voice, "It would definitely be strange to go in wearing clothes, right?"
   Amamiya Natsuki nodded: "That's true."
   "Kaguya-chan and Marin-chan's clothes are also hard to take off, so I took off my clothes and disguised myself as a hot spring tourist to investigate," Fujiwara Chika raised her chin, a small, proud smile on her pretty, adorable face, "There aren't many people inside, only three in total: an old woman, a madam, and a young woman."
   Shinomiya Kaguya took over the conversation:
   "The Nightmare core should be among these three people, but Chika said they all look like ordinary people and she can't determine who it is, so we asked you to come in and see if you can figure something out."
   "Leave it to me." Fujiwara Chika accepted the task, "I guarantee to complete the mission. I'll go scout ahead first."
   "This feels so strange." Kitagawa Marin put her right hand on her hip and whispered her complaint, "It feels like aiding and abetting, letting you peep into the women's bathhouse."
   "Eh~ It really does." Fujiwara Chika nodded in agreement, "Natsuki-kun is so perverted."
   Amamiya Natsuki made to turn around: "Then I'll leave?"
   "Tch." Kitagawa Marin raised her chin, "Go ahead."
   "If I leave just because you tell me to, wouldn't I lose face?" Amamiya Natsuki stopped, "A peeping tom, I'm determined to be one!"
   Shinomiya Kaguya looked at him speechlessly, covering her forehead with her right hand: "I think I've just witnessed the lowest point of human integrity."
   "Then I can only say you haven't seen enough," Amamiya Natsuki looked at Kaguya, "Humans are actually creatures without integrity or a bottom line."
   The Secretary, who had infiltrated for reconnaissance, quickly returned and beckoned to the three of them:
   "They're all taking hot spring baths. Come over, come over."
   Amamiya Natsuki heard that and stepped over.
   "Kitagawa Marin, you stay outside," Shinomiya Kaguya whispered, "If anyone else comes in, notify us immediately."
   Kitagawa Marin raised her hand in a salute.
   Without wasting time, Amamiya Natsuki, accompanied by Kaguya and Chika, began his adventure in the women's bath.
   The three passed through the hallway and soon arrived at the backyard.
   A silver moon had quietly risen into the sky.
   Moonlight flowed like water, illuminating a thousand miles.
   Stone lanterns were scattered about, along with a gravel path and rockeries, forming a dry landscape garden.
   "Infiltration successful."
   Fujiwara Chika leaned in and whispered into Amamiya Natsuki's ear, "That's where the hot spring is; all three of them are soaking in it."
   The girl's breath was warm and sweet, making one's ear tingle slightly.
   Amamiya Natsuki had no time for other thoughts; he squinted his eyes and looked over, quickly shaking his head and saying:
   "No, the light is too dim; I can't see clearly."
   There were only a few stone lanterns emitting a faint glow in the small courtyard, and a faint mist enveloped the hot spring pool, making it difficult to see things clearly.
   "Is that so..." Shinomiya Kaguya pondered for a moment and quickly thought of a solution, "Chika, you go over and trick them into coming out."
   "Eh, how do I trick them?"
   "Just say you've run into trouble and need help. Remember, trick them one at a time, don't trick too many."
   "That." Fujiwara Chika extended two fingers and lightly tapped her chest, "I'm no good at tricking people; I'm worried I won't do it well."
   Amamiya Natsuki glanced over: "When you played board games and tricked me, you didn't even blink."
   "How can playing a game be considered tricking?" Fujiwara Chika puffed out her rosy cheeks and argued, "For players, that's called strategy."
   Amamiya Natsuki waved his hand: "Go quickly."
   Watching Chika leave, Amamiya Natsuki and Shinomiya squatted behind a rockery.
   "There are still a little over ten minutes until the dream restarts," Shinomiya Kaguya suddenly whispered.
   Amamiya Natsuki turned to look at Shinomiya.
   Shinomiya Kaguya lightly pursed her beautiful lips and whispered:
   "Although we've found the target, it doesn't mean we can immediately break the nightmare... There's a high possibility the dream will restart again, isn't there?"
   Amamiya Natsuki nodded silently.
   That was indeed the case.
   It was very likely that it would restart again.
   Seize and Eliminate Evil can only capture others; it's not Kamijou's Imagine Breaker, so the possibility of not being able to break the nightmare fully exists.
   Shinomiya Kaguya took a light breath and bit her pink lips, saying:
   "If it restarts again, remember to come find me first."
   Being forcibly kissed by you in front of Chika and Kitagawa Marin is too embarrassing no matter how I think about it; I absolutely don't want to go through that again!!
   Amamiya Natsuki understood and said helplessly:
   "I'd like to, but the problem is I don't know where you are."
   After restarting, Miss Ice Princess would not "respawn" under the cherry blossom tree in the courtyard; she would only go to read under the tree after some time.
   Shinomiya Kaguya had anticipated this problem long ago; she extended a slender finger and pressed it to her brow, saying:
   "I have the previous memories in my mind... I was steaming in the nearby sauna room."
   Amamiya Natsuki was surprised: "You actually like steaming?"
   "I don't like it; the sticky feeling isn't comfortable at all," Shinomiya Kaguya glared over, "The restart point is the sauna room; I have no idea why. Later, after showering and returning to my room, changing clothes, I went to the garden to read."
   Amamiya Natsuki looked out; under the hazy moonlight, Chika was talking to one of the people. He retracted his gaze and whispered to Shinomiya:
   "Tell me an absolute secret that only you know."
   "Tell me an absolute secret, and I'll use a secret to gain your trust," Amamiya Natsuki said as a matter of course, "Otherwise, before I even touch you, my ribs will be broken by you."
   Shinomiya Kaguya's pretty face flushed crimson upon hearing this, and she couldn't help but glare over, saying:
   "Just now, both times, didn't you succeed?"
   Amamiya Natsuki spread his hands and said:
   "Your vigilance when reading under the tree and when steaming in the sauna room must be completely different, right?"
   Her lost self in the dream world was still herself, just with memories blocked.
   If a boy suddenly came over to strike up a conversation, she would probably... not even open the door, not give any chance.
   "Hurry up," Amamiya Natsuki urged in a low voice, "Chika is coming over."
   Shinomiya Kaguya looked up; Chika had already walked back, accompanied by a short-haired girl, clearly having successfully lured her.
   Time was pressing, Shinomiya Kaguya bit her silver teeth and quickly said:
   "When I was little, in art class, I once made a tiny doll..."
   "Of course not!" Shinomiya Kaguya glared over, "It was my mother's doll. I haven't told anyone about this."
   "I've noted it down," Amamiya Natsuki nodded, "Anything else?"
   "You tell me, can just one secret make you lower your guard?"
   Amamiya Natsuki retorted.
   The Sheltered Ojou-sama understood her own personality very well.
   There was nothing for it; Shinomiya Kaguya could only bite her pink lips and, blushing, continue:
   "In the third grade of elementary school, our class raised hamsters together. Before the summer vacation, the teacher wanted everyone to take one hamster home to raise... I refused."
   "You actually wanted to raise one?"
   "A tiny, round hamster; indeed, no one can refuse it."
   Shinomiya Kaguya said softly:
   "Although I didn't raise that hamster, I gave it a name in my heart... Fluffball."
   Amamiya Natsuki was shocked: "You actually came up with a name like that?"
   "Huh?" Shinomiya Kaguya tilted her small head, her expression puzzled, "Is there a problem with that name?"
   Of course there's a problem, a big problem!
   Shinomiya Kaguya explained:
   "At the time, in handicraft class, the teacher had us make handmade pom-poms. They were soft and fluffy, very similar to that hamster, so I gave it that name."
   Amamiya Natsuki was silent for two seconds: "I'm sorry."
   "Eh? Why are you apologizing?"
   Shinomiya Kaguya lightly bit her pink lips and whispered:
   "These two secrets are only known to me; that should be enough, right?"
   "Not enough," Amamiya Natsuki looked at Shinomiya, "The more secrets, the better."
   The Sheltered Ojou-sama pouted and turned her pretty face away in a huff, then suddenly realized.
   I'm helping a boy conquer myself?
   The sound of wooden clogs on stone slabs grew closer.
   Amamiya Natsuki and Shinomiya stopped talking, both held their breath, and then looked out.
   Under the clear moonlight, the girl walking beside Chika gradually became clear.
   She was very tall, appearing even taller than Marin, with neat short hair and healthy tanned skin, looking full of vitality.
   Amamiya Natsuki half-squinted his eyes and looked at the unfamiliar girl.
   [Athletic girl, loves music, not good at talking to men... After careful observation, you find that the girl in front of you has no relation to the nightmare.]
   Amamiya Natsuki gently shook his head.
   One wrong answer was eliminated, leaving only the last two.
   As they spoke, Fujiwara Chika and the short-haired girl walked past them.
   Amamiya Natsuki and Shinomiya quietly hid behind the rockery and were not discovered.
   Amamiya Natsuki stood up, deciding to take the initiative.
   No matter what, he had to gather as much information as possible before the dream restarted.
   The dream world was about to restart, so acting a bit aggressively was fine.
   Shinomiya Kaguya followed him up, and the two walked out from behind the rockery towards the hot spring.
   The woman on the east side happened to walk ashore, seemingly having finished her hot spring soak and preparing to leave.
   But as she turned, she saw Amamiya Natsuki and the other person behind her.
   The unfamiliar woman gasped in fright.
   Looking at the woman in front of him, who was frantically wrapping herself in a towel, Amamiya Natsuki smiled and said:
   "Madam, I finally found you."
   "Young man, you are still young, don't go astray!"
   Another old woman soaking in the hot spring was dumbfounded. After seeing Amamiya Natsuki clearly, she prepared to uphold justice.
   "Please don't move around, and don't attract others by speaking loudly," Shinomiya Kaguya's voice was clear and cold, temporarily switching to her Miss Ice Princess persona.
   Although her bunny girl uniform was a bit out of place, her cold gaze and clear, cold tone still made the old woman close her mouth.
   It must be said, Amamiya Natsuki and Shinomiya both had great potential to be villains.
   Whether it was Chika or Marin, neither of them could scare anyone with just a look.
   "Madam, please rest assured, we are not bad people."
   The madam with a tear mole at the corner of her eye was pale and full of tension.
   Running into the women's bathhouse in strange clothes and claiming not to be a bad person-who would believe that?!
   "I, for one, hate using force on beautiful madams the most." Amamiya Natsuki said earnestly, "So, please answer a few questions seriously."
   "You ask." The tear-mole madam forced a smile, "As long as it's a question I know, I will definitely answer you."
   "Very good, trust has been established, hasn't it?" Amamiya Natsuki expressed great satisfaction, "First question, what is your name?"
   "Eh?" The tear-mole madam was startled, clearly not expecting such a simple question, and quickly replied, "My name is Nakagawa Misaki."
   "Twenty-nine years and seventeen months."
   "Unmarried." The tear-mole madam dared not refuse to answer, covering her chest and saying, "My sister and brother-in-law passed away in a car accident, and I adopted my brother-in-law's child... so I've remained single until today."
   With questions and answers, Amamiya Natsuki quickly gathered information about the tear-mole madam.
   An ordinary older unmarried young woman, an office worker, a female corporate slave, who adopted her sister's child, and today was the weekend. To celebrate the child's excellent test scores, they came for a hot spring trip together.
   [After enduring countless hardships, you have finally found the nightmare's core target. You decide to thoroughly toy with her to achieve your goal.]
   If it weren't for the clear prompt in front of him, Amamiya Natsuki would have even doubted if he had found the wrong person.
   As he spoke, footsteps came pattering over.
   "Natsuki, I can't hold them back much longer... Eh, eh, eh?" The person who arrived was Fujiwara Chika, "What are you doing?"
   "Naturally, it's an interrogation." Amamiya Natsuki looked at Chika, "The target has been found, it's the tear-mole madam in front of us."
   "Um, I'm not married yet." The woman quietly protested, "I'm not a madam."
   Amamiya Natsuki continued:
   "There are two minutes left. Let's start with a Seize and Eliminate Evil."
   At critical moments, the Secretary never dropped the ball.
   As the madam shouted "Don is here," Amamiya Natsuki grabbed her wrist.
   "Can we do it now?" Fujiwara Chika asked softly.
   The dream world restarted again.
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   Amamiya Natsuki surveyed his surroundings with a calm expression.
   As expected, Seize and Eliminate Evil did not succeed.
   "Then... the third loop begins."
   Amamiya Natsuki identified the direction and walked towards the sauna room.
   Having promised Kaguya that she would go first for the third time, he naturally wouldn't break his word.
   Amamiya Natsuki, disguised as a staff member, quietly slipped into the sauna room and successfully arrived outside a cubicle door.
   Amamiya Natsuki bent his fingers and gently knocked on the door.
   The clear and pleasant voice of Miss Ice Princess came from inside the cubicle.
   Amamiya Natsuki lowered his voice and said:
   "I am your secret bodyguard. Currently, a group of robbers has broken into the inn, and their target is you. The situation is urgent, please come out quickly."
   There was silence in the sauna room.
   Let alone coming out, Shinomiya Kaguya didn't even say another word.
   It must be said that Miss Ice Princess's vigilance was extremely high.
   "Tsk~ Lies really don't work. It seems I can only tell the truth." Amamiya Natsuki pouted slightly, then his voice became serious, "Kaguya-san, I am actually a person from the future."
   There was no response from Miss Ice Princess in the cubicle.
   Amamiya Natsuki didn't care and continued:
   "Ten years from now, due to various reasons, you will become a great scientist and develop true artificial intelligence."
   "Unfortunately, the artificial intelligence will awaken its consciousness and rebel, attempting to eliminate all humans."
   "I am a member of the resistance."
   "By taking a time machine, I successfully came to the present era. As far as I know, Skynet has also dispatched killing robots with retractable steel blades from their hands to hunt you down."
   Shinomiya Kaguya's voice behind the door was cold, and she couldn't help but say:
   "Are the robots you're talking about called Wolverine?"
   "You actually have time to watch movies?"
   "Then Chika must have shared it with you."
   "I know you won't easily believe what I say, so, before I came back on the time machine, you specifically told me an absolute secret that could earn your trust."
   Amamiya Natsuki spoke fluently: "For example, when you were in the third grade of elementary school, you once thought of adopting a hamster. Although you ultimately didn't adopt it, you gave that hamster a name... Fluffball."
   This time, there was a hint of disbelief in the voice of Miss Ice Princess behind the door.
   She had never told anyone about naming a hamster in her mind, not even Hayasaka knew.
   She hadn't kept a diary, ruling out the possibility of a diary leak.
   So... how did the person outside the door know about this?
   An unbelievable guess formed in her mind.
   Could it really be someone from the future?
   "I'll tell you a second secret you told me personally." Amamiya Natsuki continued, neither humble nor arrogant, "During a crafts class in first grade, you secretly made a doll and hid it in..."
   The cubicle door finally opened.
   Shinomiya Kaguya, dressed only in a white bathrobe, looked over with furrowed brows, her eyes wary:
   "As you can see." Amamiya Natsuki spread his hands, "I am a person from the future."
   "Then, please tell me." Shinomiya Kaguya's expression was cold, "How is the time paradox problem resolved?"
   "I don't know." Amamiya Natsuki spoke nonsense with a straight face, "I'm just combat personnel, not research personnel. Regarding the time paradox problem, with my IQ, I can't understand it at all."
   "However, if you want to know about your future romantic partner, dating times, and so on, I can answer those."
   Shinomiya Kaguya's delicate brows furrowed slightly, "Impossible."
   How could something like love happen to her?
   As the daughter of a capitalist, her future marital status was almost predetermined.
   Either she would marry into another family, or someone would marry into hers...
   "Please don't be so quick to deny it." Amamiya Natsuki smiled, "After all, since I, a person from the future, have appeared, it's normal for you to fall in love in the future, isn't it?"
   Shinomiya Kaguya shook her head again, completely disbelieving that she would ever fall in love with someone else in the future.
   Something like love would never appear in her life's dictionary!
   As they spoke, footsteps and voices suddenly came from the direction of the hallway.
   "Someone's coming." Amamiya Natsuki's expression immediately became serious, "Let me in first."
   A hint of hesitation flashed across Shinomiya Kaguya's pretty face. Even she, at this moment, couldn't help but feel her head muddled, unable to maintain calm thought.
   Amidst her hesitation, Amamiya Natsuki had already pushed the door open forcefully and directly entered.
   The cramped sauna room immediately became crowded.
   Facing the suddenly intruding stranger, Shinomiya Kaguya's eyes were wary.
   "As expected, you still don't believe me." Amamiya Natsuki sighed, "Fortunately, before coming back, the R&D department developed a pill that can let you foresee some future fragments..."
   Amamiya Natsuki said, extending his right hand, and a red pill appeared out of thin air in his hand.
   Shinomiya Kaguya's tone was suspicious.
   "It's spatial storage technology." Amamiya Natsuki's expression remained unchanged, as various items appeared in his hand, proving his identity. Finally, he handed over the pill, "Just eat it."
   Shinomiya Kaguya hesitated for a few seconds, then took two steps forward and extended her right hand.
   Although there were many suspicious points that made her doubt, the secrets she had never told anyone were not false.
   In contrast, the so-called spatial storage technology might just be some kind of illusion, not to be trusted.
   Amamiya Natsuki grabbed Miss Ice Princess's wrist, a smile appearing on his face:
   Miss Ice Princess's eyes immediately turned cold:
   She wanted to resist, but Amamiya Natsuki was faster, as if he had foreknowledge, he defused Sheltered Ojou-sama's counterattack, and then immediately wrapped his arm around the girl's astonishingly slender waist.
   However, at the critical moment, Shinomiya Kaguya suddenly turned her face away, just a little bit off.
   "You, you actually dare..."
   Miss Ice Princess leaned back with all her might, trying to break free, her wine-red eyes overflowing with coldness, having transformed into a Winter Goddess.
   After counting down, Amamiya Natsuki was surprised to find that Miss Ice Princess's eyes hadn't melted in the slightest; instead, her killing intent had grown even stronger.
   Could it be that the kiss just now was crooked, so it didn't count?
   Amamiya Natsuki freed one hand and suddenly pinched Kaguya's waist.
   For mammals, the waist and abdomen are vital areas, and humans are no exception, which is why the term "soft spot" exists.
   A low hum escaped her lips; even Miss Ice Princess couldn't defy biological instinct.
   Taking advantage of Miss Ice Princess's relaxed resistance, Amamiya Natsuki courted death again.
   Fortunately, it was a dream, and he had even received Kaguya's permission before, allowing him to openly bully her.
   If he were to forcefully kiss and bully Miss Ice Princess in reality, he probably wouldn't even have a chance to surrender!
   Seeing Amamiya Natsuki daring to do evil again, Miss Ice Princess's eyes flashed with a resolute determination to go down in flames, to be a shattered jade rather than an intact tile, and she opened her mouth, intending to bite him.
   The determination in Miss Ice Princess's eyes suddenly turned into confusion, then into panic and shyness.
   (This should be the third restart, the secrets of the fluff ball and the doll, all of them were told to Natsuki by myself before the restart... The culprit is actually me?)
   After realizing her "past and present lives," Miss Ice Princess's pretty face quickly flushed red, and then she frantically closed her eyes.
   Amamiya Natsuki was in a fierce internal struggle.
   The Miss's lips were cool and soft, sweet like the finest jelly, making it impossible to let go.
   The first two times were touch-and-go, but this time was different; Miss Ice Princess had sobered up, forgetting both to struggle and to resist, clumsy and at a loss, yet still maintaining the posture of biting him.
   She certainly wouldn't bite, but she still kept her pearly teeth slightly parted...
   Reason told Amamiya Natsuki that he shouldn't succumb to beauty now.
   Women would only hinder his progress in clearing the game!
   Unfortunately, his body had its own ideas.
   His right hand couldn't help but tighten around the Miss's astonishingly soft waist, then broke through her defenses.
   Shinomiya Kaguya's long, slightly curled eyelashes suddenly trembled.
   She felt a thunderous roar in her head, as if a volcano were erupting, a jolt like an electric shock coursed through her entire body, her soul seemed to be drawn out of her body, and she was completely dazed.
   (He, he can actually still...)
   (The kissing sensation described in manga really wasn't lying...)
   Amamiya Natsuki, with immense willpower, finally pushed Kaguya away.
   Miss Ice Princess had melted into a Spring Water Miss; she couldn't even stand steadily on her own, her pink lips slightly parted, her pretty face crimson, her eyes filled with misty spring water and constantly spinning circles, leaning softly into Amamiya Natsuki's embrace, almost fainting.
   "Let's do the important stuff first."
   Amamiya Natsuki took a deep breath, suppressing the impulse within him, and helped Kaguya stand upright. "I'll go find Marin. You go find Madame first and intercept her. Don't let her go to the hot spring. Wait for me to get there."
   Shinomiya Kaguya pressed her right hand to her chest, listening to her unprecedentedly rapid heartbeat, while taking deep breaths to calm herself down:
   (Calm down, calm down, calm down.)
   (Clearing the game is important, don't get addicted to that kind of thing!!)
   The two left the sauna and quickly began to act.
   Shinomiya Kaguya, according to the information obtained through interrogation, went ahead to intercept the tear-mole Madame.
   Amamiya Natsuki, on the other hand, went to look for Marin.
   "Open the door, I'm here to fix the drain."
   "You've also come to the inn for a hot spring... Hey, hey, hey, what are you doing bursting in?"
   "Open your mouth, bite down on the towel."
   This was the third time for the binding, and Amamiya Natsuki's movements became increasingly skilled.
   A towel to gag her, a blindfold, the most popular rope art, plus a marker pen... Under intense mental stimulation, the Succubus Girl successfully returned.
   "Ptooey, ptooey, ptooey~"
   Kitagawa Marin spat out the towel from her mouth. "This is the third time. Why do you always use a towel?"
   "Indeed, good things come in threes, but using it again would be boring."
   Amamiya Natsuki said, helping her untie the ropes, "I remember there's another prop ball, just the right size..."
   Kitagawa Marin's eyes widened at his words, and she tilted her head, headbutting Amamiya Natsuki in the chest.
   "Stupid Natsuki, you actually want me to bite that kind of thing! That's too much bullying!"
   "You said you didn't want to bite the towel."
   "I don't want to bite that kind of thing even more!"
   The Succubus Girl successfully returned.
   The two walked out of the room and soon encountered Shinomiya Kaguya and Miss Nakagawa.
   The interception operation was successfully completed.
   "Huh?" Kitagawa Marin was startled. "Kaguya-san has already rejoined the team?"
   "No, that's not right." Kitagawa Marin reacted. "Why is Kaguya-san first this time?"
   Amamiya Natsuki said seriously:
   "The binding game will only affect the speed at which I clear the game."
   "Miss Nakagawa, good evening." Amamiya Natsuki smiled. "We meet again."
   Miss Nakagawa, who had a tear mole at the corner of her eye, looked puzzled: "Excuse me, may I ask who you are...?"
   "You can just call me Natsuki." Amamiya Natsuki extended his hand and smiled. "Miss Nakagawa's cooking is incredibly delicious, unforgettable."
   During the previous interrogation, he had already learned that Miss Nakagawa worked as a chef at a restaurant.
   Miss Nakagawa extended her right hand and politely shook his.
   Although she didn't remember who Amamiya Natsuki was, basic etiquette was not lacking.
   Beside Miss Nakagawa was a short-haired girl, the girl he had seen in the hot spring last night, Miss Nakagawa Misaki's daughter.
   Besides that, there was also a high school-aged boy with glasses next to them, his lenses gleaming white, a hint of hostility subtly showing on his face.
   Amamiya Natsuki's gaze shifted slightly, landing on the boy with glasses.
   [After unremitting efforts, you finally found the mastermind, an older-sister complex brat.]
   [My childhood friend from next door confessed to me, but I like the Madame next door... Is it wrong to like older women?]
   [Gathering courage to confess to the Madame, but being cruelly rejected, life can never go back to how it was before.]
   [So, as long as I don't confess, life won't collapse, right?]
   [You decide to let the older-sister complex brat experience what a pure love warrior is!]
   "Tsk~" Amamiya Natsuki pouted. "Pure love warrior, I'm destined to be one!"
   "Miss Nakagawa, I'm an amateur cooking enthusiast driven by interest, and I've recently learned a lost cuisine." Amamiya Natsuki invited, "Could we go to the Cafeteria to exchange ideas?"
   "I'm sorry." Miss Nakagawa looked troubled. "I still need to go to the hot spring..."
   Amamiya Natsuki stepped forward half a step, looking directly into the tear-mole Madame's eyes, his gaze burning: "Miss Nakagawa is someone I've always admired and pursued. This is the request of my life, please, you must agree to me!"
   The direct hit from the handsome young man made Miss Nakagawa a little flustered. She nervously turned her head away, her face slightly red, and said shyly: "A request for life, what kind of thing is that...?"
   "It sounds very interesting." The short-haired girl giggled. "It's just a cooking exchange. Auntie, agree to him. We can go to the hot spring later."
   "It sounds very interesting." Kitagawa Marin blinked, then added her support. "Shall we all go to the Cafeteria?"
   Unable to refuse such enthusiasm, Miss Nakagawa could only shyly agree:
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   Under the dim yellow lights, only a few diners were seated, and Fujiwara Chika was among them.
   Fujiwara Chika's eyes lit up, and she happily came over: "Are you also here for the hot spring?"
   Shinomiya Kaguya nodded lightly.
   The Secretary was not yet awake at this moment; she was the most familiar with Shinomiya Kaguya, after all, they were good friends.
   In contrast, Amamiya Natsuki and Marin were strangers.
   "Natsuki, what do we do now?"
   Kitagawa Marin leaned closer, whispering, "Should we wake Chika up?"
   "Not for now," Amamiya Natsuki shook his head. "As long as the nightmare collapses, Chika will naturally wake up."
   After a pause, Amamiya Natsuki's gaze fell on Miss Nakagawa, and he continued in a low voice:
   "Besides, Chika, who isn't awake, might be even more useful."
   "Miss Nakagawa, shall we start the Shokugeki battle now?"
   Amamiya Natsuki said with a smile.
   Fujiwara Chika's ears immediately perked up: "What's that? It sounds super interesting!"
   The tear-mole Miss's expression was troubled as she looked at the old chef nearby: "But won't it cause trouble for others?"
   Amamiya Natsuki directly took out a stack of money.
   Money makes the world go round.
   In any complete world, the existence of money is absolutely indispensable.
   The old chef received a large sum of money and simply lent out the kitchen.
   "Then, let me explain the rules of the Shokugeki first." Amamiya Natsuki intertwined his fingers and said confidently, "Miss Nakagawa and I will each make one dish. To save everyone's time, the cooking time will be limited to twenty minutes. How about it?"
   "Isn't twenty minutes a bit short?"
   Someone raised a question.
   "As a chef, even with simple ingredients and cooking methods, one can create delicious dishes," Amamiya Natsuki said earnestly. "What do you say, Miss Nakagawa?"
   "I... have nothing to say."
   "Then it's settled." Amamiya Natsuki smiled and said, "As for the judges, I'll ask everyone present to give their scores."
   Kitagawa Marin put her right hand on her hip, looked at Shinomiya, and said expectantly:
   "Natsuki's cooking is super, super delicious, and Natsuki also said that kind of dish can only be tasted in a dream."
   "Is it really that delicious?"
   Fujiwara Chika leaned over curiously.
   Kitagawa Marin nodded: "Super delicious."
   "I want to eat it." Fujiwara Chika's eyes sparkled, and she clenched her small fists, saying, "I'm definitely going to be a judge!"
   Every time she travels, the most things she shares upon returning are not the scenery, but the local specialty foods.
   Miss Nakagawa's daughter also enthusiastically agreed.
   Thus, the Shokugeki battle quickly began.
   Amamiya Natsuki put on a chef's uniform, looked at the tear-mole Miss, and said:
   "I plan to make egg fried rice, what about you, Miss Nakagawa?"
   "Hmm..." Miss Nakagawa pondered for a moment, then quickly said, "I'll make egg fried rice too."
   It wasn't a formal cooking assessment, but rather a cooking battle like child's play. The outcome wasn't taken to heart, and it felt like any dish would be fine.
   Egg fried rice is a simple dish, indeed a good choice.
   As a dreamlike light surged, Miss Nakagawa couldn't help but doubt her life.
   As a professional chef who graduated from a culinary school, in her thirty years of life, this was the first time she felt lost regarding her cooking skills. Could food actually glow?
   Or was she seeing things?
   Fujiwara Chika's eyes sparkled as she looked at the glowing egg fried rice.
   Kitagawa Marin wiped the corner of her mouth. Among everyone present, only she had tasted the glowing egg fried rice.
   Looking at that plate of glowing egg fried rice, the Sheltered Ojou-sama also found it hard to believe.
   As a capitalist's Miss, she had eaten countless high-class dishes, but she had never seen such enticing egg fried rice.
   The air was filled with a mouth-watering aroma.
   That scent was difficult to describe in words, as if distinct yet intertwined, like it possessed magic, making every cell in the body cry out for it.
   "Chika-sama, please enjoy."
   Amamiya Natsuki carried a plate of egg fried rice and placed it in front of Fujiwara Chika.
   The rice grains were distinct, each one coated in golden yellow, faintly glowing under the light, exuding an irresistible temptation.
   Fujiwara Chika impatiently picked up the nearby cutlery, scooped a spoonful of egg fried rice, and put it into her mouth.
   A deeply satisfied moan followed.
   The Secretary lay on the table, her pretty face flushed, her eyes moist, her body drenched in sweat, her pink lips slightly parted, and her breathing rapid.
   "Delicious, too delicious!"
   "Must give full marks... No, a score even higher than full marks!"
   "Can I have another bite?"
   Fujiwara Chika lifted her pretty face, looking like a pet begging its owner for food.
   "Sorry, it's for the other judges next." Amamiya Natsuki smiled contentedly.
   Letting Chika taste the egg fried rice first was naturally not favoritism.
   Rather, it was for a purpose.
   The Secretary had stayed in The izakaya, and her memory had formed an instinct. At this moment, her reaction after tasting the egg fried rice would act like a meme, influencing others.
   "Me, me, me." Kitagawa Marin quickly raised her hand and said, "It's my turn."
   Amamiya Natsuki turned around and served the remaining egg fried rice, a small plate for everyone, and brought them to Marin, Shinomiya, and Miss Nakagawa's short-haired daughter respectively.
   As expected, with Fujiwara Chika's "pearl in front," the several girls were more or less affected, their faces flushed, their breathing rapid, even the Sheltered Ojou-sama was no exception.
   "Miss Nakagawa, please taste it."
   Amamiya Natsuki turned around and handed the last and largest portion of egg fried rice to Nakagawa Misaki.
   As for the competition... the outcome was already self-evident.
   With a mixture of curiosity and surprise, Miss Nakagawa picked up the spoon and put the egg fried rice into her mouth.
   Miss Nakagawa was struck by lightning, her mind a blank.
   Immediately after, like a pure maiden experiencing worldly pleasures for the first time, her movements couldn't stop.
   By the time the last bite of egg fried rice was finished, Miss Nakagawa was already sprawled on the table, breathing rapidly, her eyes dazed, her pretty face flushed, and her body even started to become moist.
   The meme's influence successfully worked.
   Coupled with a sufficient amount of fried rice, it successfully dealt a critical blow to Miss Nakagawa's body and mind.
   Even due to the heat and craving in her body, Miss Nakagawa subconsciously tore open her shirt, revealing a patch of fair and delicate neck. From another perspective, it could be called a clothes-burst.
   "Miss Nakagawa, how is my cooking?"
   "Happiness..." Nakagawa Misaki gasped softly, sticking out the tip of her tongue, unconsciously licking her lips, "I've never been this happy before..."
   "Then, Miss Nakagawa, do you want to keep having this kind of happiness?"
   Amamiya Natsuki's voice was like a devil's whisper.
   Nakagawa Misaki's mind was blank, still savoring the aftertaste, feeling lazy and not wanting to do anything.
   "Miss Nakagawa, I like you, please go out with me." Amamiya Natsuki finally revealed his true intentions.
   Shinomiya and Marin didn't speak; Amamiya Natsuki had already communicated with them on the way.
   Miss Nakagawa's eyes immediately became flustered.
   An angry shout suddenly came from the side.
   It was the boy who wanted to date an older woman.
   Amamiya Natsuki turned to look, and said calmly:
   "May I ask what your relationship is with Miss Nakagawa?"
   "I..." The bespectacled boy's momentum dropped, "I'm Misaki-san's neighbor."
   "Since you're a neighbor, you have no right to decide for Misaki, do you?"
   Amamiya Natsuki withdrew his gaze, and under the angry stare of the bespectacled boy, he looked at Miss Nakagawa and said again:
   "From the first moment I saw Miss Nakagawa in the restaurant, I already fell in love with her at first sight. Please let me cook for you forever."
   Miss Nakagawa became even more flustered: "But... but I'm so many years older than you..."
   "It doesn't matter, I love dating older women the most."
   "As long as there's love, age is not a barrier."
   Amamiya Natsuki held Miss Nakagawa's hand, knelt on one knee, and said sincerely, "Please, I beg you, give me a chance to take care of Miss Nakagawa."
   The short-haired girl next to her provided an assist: "Auntie, say yes to him, I want to eat glowing food every day."
   The amazing effect of the food was still present, Miss Nakagawa's head was dizzy, and then she heard her sister's daughter's assist, and subconsciously said:
   "I... I'll agree then..."
   The dream world suddenly restarted.
   Back in the hotel lobby, Amamiya Natsuki nonchalantly clapped his hands.
   The dream world restarting early, before the hour was up, could only prove one thing.
   That kid who wanted to drive a big car, he was getting anxious.
   Of course, it was time to intensify things!
   This false dream world, it was time for it to end.
   Amamiya Natsuki didn't linger, heading directly to the sauna and stopping outside Miss Ice Princess's door.
   "I only need to say three sentences, and you'll open the door and invite me in."
   Amamiya Natsuki stood outside the door, and after three sentences, he smoothly tricked Miss Ice Princess into opening her door.
   Shinomiya Kaguya's pretty face was flushed, her breathing rapid, her hands clutching Amamiya Natsuki's clothes tightly. She felt as if she was treading on cotton, almost unable to stand steadily.
   The fourth first kiss, each time a completely different first experience, turned Sheltered Ojou-sama's mind into a muddle.
   (Every time it started with force. The first and second times were not comfortable at all. The third time, and just now, the fourth first kiss, were clearly... Wait, what was she thinking?!)
   (That kind of thing was completely uncomfortable! Although... it wasn't bad, either.)
   (One more time... could also be forgiven.)
   "After we clear this, I'll turn myself in and confess."
   Amamiya Natsuki, with immense willpower, let go of Kaguya. "Now, the main task is important."
   Sheltered Ojou-sama was dizzy and muddled, her reaction time clearly several beats slower, and she couldn't react properly.
   Amamiya Natsuki raised an eyebrow, threatening:
   "Should I kiss you again?"
   "No, don't!" Shinomiya Kaguya subconsciously refused. "I can't breathe, let me rest for a bit..."
   Does resting for a bit mean they can continue kissing?
   Quickly switch back to your cold, rational Ice Sculpture form!
   Realizing her slip of the tongue, Shinomiya Kaguya's pretty face turned even redder. She quickly pulled away from Amamiya Natsuki, finally coming to her senses.
   "The dream world restarted again?"
   "Is it related to that guy with glasses?"
   "That's right." Amamiya Natsuki nodded. "It seems I can only let that guy witness what a pure love god is."
   Shinomiya Kaguya took a deep breath, raising a hand to tuck a strand of hair behind her ear:
   "What exactly should we do?"
   "We'll split up." Amamiya Natsuki said, "You figure out a way to separate that guy and Miss Nakagawa, and I'll go wake Marin."
   The two of them set into motion again.
   Amamiya Natsuki easily woke the Succubus Girl.
   "Quick, help me untie the ropes." Kitagawa Marin's pretty face was flushed, and she struggled gently, feeling the ropes rubbing against her body in a subtle way. She couldn't help but turn to look. "How do I feel like your rope art is getting better and better?"
   "Of course." Amamiya Natsuki said, untying the ropes, "I've practiced on you four times. It would be embarrassing if I didn't improve at all, right?"
   "That's not something to be proud of!"
   Kitagawa Marin couldn't help but exclaim.
   "Strange, the time clearly isn't up yet, so why did it restart again?"
   Exhaling lightly, Kitagawa Marin rubbed her wrists and stood up, reacting a bit slower than Kaguya. "Is that guy with glasses getting anxious?"
   "Probably." Amamiya Natsuki nodded.
   "In that case, we should increase the stimulation and give him the final blow." Kitagawa Marin's eyes lit up, and she snapped her fingers. "I've thought of a way!"
   "What way?" Amamiya Natsuki made a gesture of listening intently. "Tell me."
   "NTR strategy." Kitagawa Marin lifted her chin, humming proudly, "If the girl he likes is snatched by others, the guy will definitely go crazy."
   "I remember there's soju in the Cafeteria. We'll get Miss Nakagawa drunk, then take her to a room, pretend to bully her, and then accidentally let that guy see it. In despair, the dream will naturally collapse."
   Amamiya Natsuki looked over in shock: "You know so much?"
   "Of course, I've played NTR games!"
   "Amazing, to even be able to play NTR games, I concede defeat." Amamiya Natsuki sighed, "People's hobbies really can't be generalized."
   "I don't like that type at all!"
   Kitagawa Marin huffed, clenching her small fists and hitting Amamiya Natsuki's shoulder:
   "Because there was a super cute character in the game that I liked at first sight, that's why I bought the game. I endured the discomfort to clear one route, and I haven't played the other characters."
   "Those hateful NTR chiefs, taking advantage of others' girlfriends, should all be sent to the gallows!"
   "Let's do that." Amamiya Natsuki's idea was also this. "I've already asked Kaguya to find a way to separate them. Now I'll go tie up Miss Nakagawa."
   "Wait, tying her up isn't good." Kitagawa Marin suddenly reached out, calling a halt. "What if that guy with glasses doesn't despair? Some people love to deceive themselves, so I've thought of a new way."
   Amamiya Natsuki looked over with interest.
   "Compared to physical cuckoldry, mental cuckoldry can make people more despairing." Kitagawa Marin put her right hand on her hip. "If we can make Miss Nakagawa say that she has already changed into someone else's shape, both physically and mentally, it will definitely cause the highest damage critical hit to that guy, right?"
   Amamiya Natsuki looked over in shock.
   To be able to think of such a cruel method, as expected of a true experienced woman, with wide-ranging interests, not picky about anything!
   "It's not feasible to actually carry out." Amamiya Natsuki pondered, "Even if she's drunk, we can't make Miss Nakagawa say the lines we want."
   "Master~ Did you forget?"
   Kitagawa Marin suddenly stretched out her arms, wrapping them around Amamiya Natsuki's neck, a joyful smile appearing on her pretty face. "I'm a succubus, I can charm people's hearts, you know."
   As a Succubus Girl, after her acting proficiency broke through fifty percent, she could unlock active skills.
   "Since charm is a skill, it should be able to be copied, right?"
   "I don't know." Amamiya Natsuki stretched out his right hand, wrapped it around the Succubus Girl's soft, slender waist, and gently pulled the girl into his arms. "But we'll know if we test it."
   Seeing Amamiya Natsuki leaning closer, the Succubus Girl's pretty face quickly flushed crimson, her long, slightly curled eyelashes trembled, and then she quickly closed her eyes.
   She talked a good game, but in reality, she was just a rookie with only one experience.
   Amamiya Natsuki quickly touched the girl's soft, cool lips.
   Unlike the unyielding Miss Ice Princess, this Succubus Girl was incredibly curious and full of a desire to explore everything.
   Amamiya Natsuki had originally intended to behave, to increase his acting proficiency, but the Succubus Girl actually provoked him, so of course, he couldn't tolerate it.
   Kitagawa Marin was panting, her pretty face flushed like fire. She raised a hand to wipe away the silver thread from the corner of her lips. "Charm has been unlocked..."
   "I regret it." Amamiya Natsuki suddenly said.
   "Now I suddenly hope the dream world restarts a few more times."
   Kitagawa Marin's pretty face grew even redder. She clenched her small fists and began to hit Amamiya Natsuki's chest:
   "Let's talk about that when we're back in reality... Can Charm be copied?"
   "No problem, it's being copied."
   Charm was successfully copied.
   Amamiya Natsuki and Marin walked out of the room and found Miss Nakagawa. The short-haired girl and the guy with glasses were nowhere to be seen, clearly Kaguya's doing.
   Without further ado, Amamiya Natsuki used the same trick to lure Miss Nakagawa to the Cafeteria.
   To be fair, people from Japan find it hard to refuse others' requests, let alone an admirer's "request of a lifetime."
   The three of them went to the Cafeteria. Amamiya Natsuki continued to make his ultimate dish, Fujiwara Chika acted as the taste tester, spreading the meme.
   Kitagawa Marin, meanwhile, served as the messenger, relaying information to Kaguya outside.
   The NTR strategy was advancing in an orderly fashion.
   After eating the egg fried rice, Miss Nakagawa's eyes became moist, and she burst her clothes again, completely immersed in joy and happiness.
   "Miss Nakagawa, look into my eyes." Amamiya Natsuki said in a deep voice.
   Miss Nakagawa instinctively looked over.
   Amamiya Natsuki's eyes turned into pink hearts.
   According to previous speculation, the success of Charm depended on the target's willpower. For example, when Juju was affected, Amamiya Natsuki was fine.
   Miss Nakagawa, having just tasted the ultimate delicacy, her willpower could be said to be quite weak.
   Amamiya Natsuki made a gesture to Marin, who was guarding the door.
   The Succubus Girl received the notification and immediately relayed the message to Kaguya.
   The guy, who was anxiously searching for Miss Nakagawa, rushed over and happened to witness a scene that would haunt him for the rest of his life.
   That gentle, beautiful, and secretly admired girl next door was now sitting sideways in the embrace of a strange man, her arms wrapped around his neck, her face flushed, and her eyes moist and dewy.
   The guy with glasses felt as if he'd been struck by lightning; he was completely distraught, yet his ears caught Miss Nakagawa's voice.
   "...Kazuya is just a little kid who hasn't grown up. How could I possibly like him?"
   The guy with glasses's name was indeed Kazuya.
   "There's only one person I like, and that's Natsuki-kun!"
   "Even if I'm just a pet, I want to stay by Natsuki-kun's side forever."
   "Without Natsuki-kun's world, I can no longer live!"
   "Wahhh~ Master, turn me into your exclusive plushie!"
   The bespectacled boy, hearing the last sentence, finally had his heart collapse.
   The entire world, like a mirror, suddenly shattered into thousands of fragments.
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   The world solidified, trembled.
   Then, like a mirror, it suddenly shattered and collapsed.
   After a slight dizziness, Amamiya Natsuki's vision cleared, and he found that his surroundings had changed from a brightly lit, cozy Cafeteria to a dilapidated, eerie Ghost Stories Inn.
   "The nightmare... is over?"
   Shinomiya Kaguya's clear and pleasant voice rang in his ears.
   The girl pursed her pink lips, her eyes hesitantly looking around.
   The dream world had restarted too many times, inevitably making people doubt the reality of the current world, where dreams and reality, truth and falsehood, were indistinguishable.
   Amamiya Natsuki turned his head to look at the Sheltered Ojou-sama sitting beside him; they still maintained the posture they had before entering the dream, their clasped hands not letting go, and he whispered:
   "Actually, I'm a person from the future..."
   Shinomiya Kaguya's body trembled upon hearing this, and then her pretty face rapidly flushed at a visible speed, as she hurriedly pulled her hand away.
   Saying he was from the future, he just wanted to trick her into opening the door!
   Once she opened the door, he would forcefully barge in, and then, and then...
   Recalling what happened in the sauna, Shinomiya Kaguya's head quickly started to emit faint steam, and her eyes gradually turned into spiraling mosquito coils.
   Although it was just a nightmare, everything that happened in the dream, when recalled now, was incredibly clear.
   And taking advantage of her unpreparedness to barge into someone else's home to bully them...
   Shinomiya Kaguya forced herself to calm down, trying to distract herself with thought.
   Logically speaking, what happened in a dream certainly didn't count as having truly happened.
   So... was her first kiss still there or not?
   "It seems you haven't forgotten." Amamiya Natsuki nodded and said, "So don't doubt it, the restart has truly been broken."
   The Succubus Girl's voice rang out again in the room, "Who tied me up?"
   Amamiya Natsuki turned his head to look at Marin, who was struggling on the chair, and said:
   Kitagawa Marin puffed out her pink cheeks, "The rope is so uncomfortable this time, hurry up and untie it."
   "It's my first time, so my hands are a bit clumsy." Amamiya Natsuki got up and walked over to help untie the rope, while explaining the reason, "After consciousness is pulled into the nightmare world, the body will wander unconsciously in the inn, and might bump or fall... Don't worry, my rope art skill proficiency has greatly improved now, so it definitely won't be uncomfortable next time I tie you."
   "There won't be a next time!"
   Kitagawa Marin couldn't help but glare at him.
   The dream restarted four times, and she was tied up four times; the rope art proficiency must have all been practiced on her!
   "Eh? Eh? Eh?" Secretary Fujiwara's voice followed, still groggy from just waking up, "How did I get tied up too?"
   "Why didn't you wake me up after the first dream restart, for all subsequent restarts?"
   "Because I couldn't bear to." Amamiya Natsuki retorted, "Your expression at the time was too pitiful."
   Upon hearing this, Fujiwara Chika quickly recalled what happened in the dream, puffed out her pink cheeks, and said with a resentful tone:
   "All that egg-fried rice was given to Marin to eat, not a single bite for me, and the last bite even intentionally dropped on the ground. I was completely despairing at that moment!"
   "Untied." Amamiya Natsuki put away the rope, "After the nightmare breaks, we don't know what will happen to the inn, so let's get out first."
   The four did not linger and quickly left the room to the hallway.
   Amamiya Natsuki looked up at the sky.
   The sky was gloomy, with no stars or moon.
   The bright moon was nowhere to be seen, as if it had never appeared.
   The cherry blossom tree in the courtyard had withered, leaving only tangled dead branches, and the stream had dried up, revealing its parched bed.
   The candlelight in the lanterns had long since extinguished, and the entire inn was dark and gloomy, dilapidated and eerie.
   Amamiya Natsuki held up his flashlight, its beam swaying, and shone it towards the cherry blossom tree.
   Under the withered cherry blossom tree, in front of the dried-up stream, the long bench for tourists to rest on still remained, untouched by time.
   Shinomiya Kaguya couldn't help but look up, the temperature on her just-cooled pretty face rising again.
   "Ah, I remember now." Fujiwara Chika slapped her forehead, "At that time under the tree, Natsuki-kun even kissed Kaguya-chan..."
   "It doesn't count." Shinomiya Kaguya stammered in rebuttal, "It was a dream to begin with, how can things in a dream count?"
   Fujiwara Chika blinked: "Eh, that actually makes some sense."
   "Hurry up." Shinomiya Kaguya urged, "Those tourists who have already died seem to be active again."
   With the collapse of the nightmare world, Amamiya Natsuki and the others regained consciousness and clarity, and the inn staff and other tourists did the same. Although their bodies in reality had died from staying too long in the dream, this was the Haunted Town, and no one knew exactly what would happen, so the best strategy was to flee.
   Without delay, the four quickly passed through the courtyard and escaped the inn.
   Looking at the dark town, Fujiwara Chika clenched her fists and raised them above her head, cheering happily:
   Even the usually calm and composed Shinomiya Kaguya let out a soft sigh of relief: "It's over."
   The endlessly restarting dream inn was super terrifying, almost leading to their complete annihilation.
   "Is this the Haunted Town?"
   Kitagawa Marin placed her right hand on her hip, curiously looking around, "It's so dark, it feels so eerie."
   This Succubus Girl had been in the inn since she first arrived; this was her first time leaving the inn, and she was greatly disappointed.
   The dark, eerie town, almost devoid of lights and human voices, seemed no safer than the inn behind them.
   "Natsuki-kun, what do we do now?"
   Kitagawa Marin took two steps closer and asked softly.
   Just as Amamiya Natsuki was about to speak, a video tape fell out of thin air in front of him.
   "Eh, what's this?" Kitagawa Marin looked at it curiously.
   "It's the video tape we finished shooting. As long as we hold it for ten minutes and then choose to submit it, the main quest can be completed."
   Amamiya Natsuki explained as he bent down to pick up the video tape.
   On the cover of the video tape was Miss Nakagawa, her face flushed, eyes moist, and for some reason, her hands making a V-sign.
   Next to it was a line of text:
   "Wuwu~ Master, turn me into your exclusive fluff ball!"
   The game prompt sounded accordingly.
   ['Ghost Stories Inn' has been filmed]
   [Note: The Ghost Stories youth has collapsed his heart and completely disappeared. The rating of this pseudo-documentary will greatly increase]
   [Note: The Palace Bar Brother is ecstatic. There are several Palace Bar Brothers among the judges, and the rating of this video tape will be additionally boosted]
   [Excellent operation, you are already a skilled NTR warrior!]
   "Tsk~ He collapsed his heart just like that. Young people, they really haven't seen much." Amamiya Natsuki pursed his lips slightly, "...Should I say it's fortunate he's not a literary youth?"
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   "Eh, what does that have to do with literary youth?"
   Kitagawa Marin asked curiously.
   "As everyone knows, literary enthusiasts like youth pain literature." Amamiya Natsuki looked at Marin and spoke of his personal experience, "I once read a novel where the male protagonist's entire family was killed on his wedding night, and his new wife was abducted by barbarians. He then traveled a thousand miles to find his wife and seek revenge. When he finally found his wife, he stood outside the house, secretly listening to the sound of his wife turning into a fluff ball, and finally even played a song of 'Phoenix Seeking Mate' to add to the excitement... It caused tons of damage to my young heart at the time."
   "Stop talking." Kitagawa Marin hugged her arms, "It sounds so uncomfortable."
   Shinomiya Kaguya asked curiously:
   "What does 'fluff ball' mean? Why do your expressions always get weird when you mention it?"
   "Cough, cough, cough." Fujiwara Chika immediately coughed and quickly waved her hand, "That's a domain only evil adults can access, Kaguya-chan, don't ask so many questions."
   "That's right." The Succubus Girl looked at Kaguya and followed, "Good children shouldn't know."
   Everyone knew, and only she was kept in the dark, which made her feel super unhappy.
   After the dungeon is cleared, she'll search for it herself on her phone!
   "Let's go." Fujiwara Chika changed the subject, "Back to The izakaya."
   "Wait a moment." Kitagawa Marin suddenly furrowed her brows, her tone hesitant, "We seem to have forgotten something very important?"
   Amamiya Natsuki turned his head upon hearing this and shouted into the dark, empty night:
   "Juju, you can come out now."
   Hearing the call, two figures, one tall and one short, finally stood up from a distant corner.
   The petite figure ran over, thumping, and it was indeed Juju-sama, who had been guarding outside the inn's door earlier.
   Behind Juju-sama followed a tall, long-haired black-haired girl, Komi.
   This pink-haired girl trotted over, threw herself into Amamiya Natsuki's arms, looked up with teary eyes, and said:
   "W-why did it take you so long to come out?!"
   The time flow in the nightmare world was synchronized with reality.
   Every restart of an hour meant an hour also passed in reality.
   The nightmare restarted four times, meaning Juju-sama had been waiting outside the inn for a full four hours.
   Having gone through the previous Ghost Stories incident together, Juju-sama had unconsciously developed full trust in Amamiya Natsuki.
   After Amamiya Natsuki, Kaguya, and Chika entered the inn, she was initially full of confidence, thinking they would be out soon, but as time passed minute by minute, her heart gradually sank. After four hours of no sound, her heart had sunk to the bottom, almost despairing.
   That's why, at this moment, upon hearing Amamiya Natsuki's voice, Juju-sama was so emotional.
   From ancient times to the present, things that are lost and then found are cherished even more.
   "Sorry." Amamiya Natsuki reached out his right hand, rubbed Juju's small head, and said softly, "I made you worry."
   Juju subconsciously rubbed against Amamiya Natsuki's palm, but quickly reacted, pulling away swiftly and looking over with embarrassment:
   Amamiya Natsuki's gaze shifted to the long-haired girl behind Juju: "Komi, we meet again."
   Komi's body trembled, and she nervously turned her head to look around, about to pull out her notebook again.
   There's no way Komi will speak.
   "Juju, we've finally reunited."
   Kitagawa Marin put her right hand on her hip, a brilliant, radiant smile on her face that could almost rival the sunlight.
   Juju sniffed and asked curiously:
   "Marin, why did it take you so long to come out?"
   Succubus Girl explained: "Because there was a super terrifying nightmare inside the hotel..."
   "Let's talk as we walk." Fujiwara Chika pointed forward, "Let's head back to The izakaya first."
   Shinomiya Kaguya frowned slightly.
   Amamiya Natsuki looked at Kaguya and whispered, "What's wrong?"
   "I seem to..." Shinomiya Kaguya pursed her pink lips, "have also forgotten something."
   Amamiya Natsuki gently stroked his chin, musing:
   "Now that you mention it, I also feel like I've forgotten something."
   "Could it be a Ghost Stories after-effect?"
   After walking for a while, Amamiya Natsuki suddenly stopped, his expression serious:
   "I remember what I forgot."
   "Huh?" Shinomiya Kaguya tilted her head, "What is it?"
   Amamiya Natsuki slowly said:
   "That obsessive female player who kept repeating 'all men must die' hasn't been found yet."
   "Oh, I remember!" Kitagawa Marin slapped her forehead, "It's Miss Tanaka! I knew I forgot something!"
   She had forgotten her too.
   Marin, Kaguya, and another female player entered the hotel, and the other female player was the first to be affected. During the subsequent nightmare restarts, Amamiya Natsuki pretended to be a sewer cleaner and had a brief interaction with her. Due to time constraints, he didn't contact that female player again during the later restarts... He had completely forgotten about her.
   The other female player slowly woke up, trembling.
   Why am I the only one left?
   It's bad enough not to even have a name, but to be forgotten in a hotel? Don't side characters have rights too?!
   "Should we go back and look for her?"
   "Of course we should." Kitagawa Marin clenched her pink fist, "Leaving Miss Tanaka behind like this would make us feel guilty."
   "Exactly." Fujiwara Chika nodded seriously, "We can't just leave Miss Tanaka behind. Everyone should help each other."
   The group returned to the hotel. The Ghost Stories boy that had been occupying the hotel had already collapsed, so they could now enter and exit freely without worrying about being dragged back into the nightmare.
   However, the tourists and staff in the hotel had revived. Saying 'revived' isn't entirely accurate; their bodies were dead, but their consciousness had awakened.
   Amamiya Natsuki had expected these 'people' to be desperate and crazy, but upon entering, he found that the hotel staff, including the Grandma who was knitting earlier, were all cleaning the hotel.
   Upon noticing Amamiya Natsuki and the others entering, all the hotel employees looked over in unison, their hollow eye sockets particularly eerie.
   Juju jumped in fright and quickly hid behind Amamiya Natsuki.
   Komi hugged her notebook, trembling.
   Amamiya Natsuki said without changing his expression:
   "Manager, we'd like to check in."
   "I'm very sorry, guests." The manageress's voice trembled as she replied, "The hotel still needs repairs and cleaning for now. We apologize for any inconvenience this may cause."
   Even as vengeful spirits, the concept of 'the customer is always right' was still ingrained in their bones.
   "Please clean the hotel quickly and reopen." Amamiya Natsuki's tone was regretful, "Also, one more thing: our friend accidentally entered the hotel earlier. Have you seen her?"
   Grandma shook her head: "No."
   "Then we'll look ourselves?"
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   Finding the person went smoothly.
   Before long, the group found the forgotten female player in a room.
   "Miss Tanaka." Kitagawa Marin's eyes lit up, and she happily waved, "We finally found you."
   "Marin?" Miss Tanaka's eyes welled up, and she quickly came out from her hiding place, "I-I thought you left me behind."
   Kitagawa Marin guiltily averted her gaze.
   I completely forgot about you just now.
   "So, it seems we've met somewhere before?"
   Miss Tanaka's gaze fell on Amamiya Natsuki's face, her eyes curious.
   "Indeed, we have." Amamiya Natsuki said meaningfully, "You even invited me to unclog the sewer back then."
   In contrast, Shinomiya Kaguya was much calmer: "Let's talk later. We need to leave the hotel first."
   "Eh?" The obsessive player was startled, "Leave? Wasn't it impossible to leave?"
   "That was before." Kitagawa Marin said, hands on her hips, "The hotel's Ghost Stories has been resolved. Anyway, let's go out first, and I'll explain later."
   The group left the room and quickly walked out.
   As they passed through the courtyard, Amamiya Natsuki suddenly felt a mournful gaze fall upon him. He turned his head and saw a figure in a yukata standing in the corner, silently looking at him. He could vaguely make out a dangerously styled housewife haircut.
   "That figure..." Fujiwara Chika whispered, "Why does it look a bit like Miss Nakagawa?"
   Why did he feel a hint of guilt and remorse?
   As a NTR warrior, the most taboo thing is to get emotionally involved!
   Fortunately, Miss Nakagawa didn't cling to him or ask questions like "Did you ever love me?" She just watched Amamiya Natsuki's retreating back with a mournful gaze.
   Miss Tanaka's eyes widened in surprise.
   The hotel door, which had been impossible to exit no matter what before, was now unobstructed, easily stepped through.
   "As I just said, the hotel's Ghost Stories has been resolved."
   Kitagawa Marin, hands on her hips, began to explain the entire process of clearing the Ghost Stories hotel, making Komi's eyes widen and her body tremble.
   "It was actually that dangerous..."
   Juju couldn't help but look up, and while no one was paying attention, she quietly tugged on Amamiya Natsuki's sleeve.
   Amamiya Natsuki looked down.
   Juju whispered: "...Thank you for your hard work."
   "Is Juju concerned about me?"
   "Saying one thing and meaning another isn't being a good child."
   Juju glared at him, embarrassed.
   She was a seventeen-year-old high school girl, not a child!
   "Hey, there's a light in that room." Kitagawa Marin's eyes lit up, and she pointed, "Could there be humans living inside?"
   It was already late at night.
   The town's lights were dim, most buildings were pitch black, with only scattered buildings showing candlelight.
   Candlelight in the darkness inevitably made one feel warm.
   "It's very likely a Ghost Stories." Fujiwara Chika's expression was serious, and she held up a finger, recounting the incident at the cozy home, "That's where Komi was found."
   "It feels like danger is everywhere in this town." Succubus Girl hugged her arms and whispered, "There isn't a single safe place, is there?"
   "There's a very safe place." Amamiya Natsuki looked up at the alley. Unconsciously, they had returned near the izakaya. "We're here."
   Amamiya Natsuki lifted the curtain and walked into The izakaya, his gaze sweeping around the shop.
   The old men and Grandma were gone, but several gloomy, impatient diners had appeared. They all looked at Amamiya Natsuki in unison.
   Besides that, there were two unfamiliar strangers in the corner. Judging by their age and attire, they seemed out of place in the Haunted Town, so they must have been players.
   Amamiya Natsuki's gaze shifted again, looking at the fish tank.
   Inside... there was a goldfish.
   "Young man, we meet again." Miss Sakurako, dressed in a yukata, rose to greet him, covering her mouth with a fan, her eyes curved into a smile. "I thought you'd never come back."
   Amamiya Natsuki smiled and said:
   "I haven't yet made the most exquisite cuisine for Miss Sakurako, so of course, nothing would happen to me."
   "Tsk~ Then why don't you come home with this big sister?"
   Miss Sakurako leaned in, sniffing Amamiya Natsuki. "Oh, you actually went to the inn?"
   Not only did I go, but I also unlocked the inn map, which made Brother Miyaba ecstatic!
   "Chika." Amamiya Natsuki turned his head to look at Kaguya and Marin. "It's already very late. You should all eat something first."
   Since entering Haunted Town, only Chika had eaten before; Kaguya and the others hadn't eaten anything, and they were all starving now.
   The current game instance lasts for a total of forty-eight hours. In short, toughing it out definitely wouldn't work; it was necessary to replenish energy in due time.
   Before coming in, Amamiya Natsuki had already given the girls some 'living expenses'.
   "Everyone, follow me." Fujiwara Chika waved her hand. As a 'regular customer,' she naturally had to take the lead. "The izakaya Manager's cuisine is quite good. I've tried it, but the price is a bit expensive... Anyway, everyone can eat without worry."
   The two Passerby players in the corner were dumbfounded.
   They had no sense of caution at all, ordering food as soon as they came in. This was a town full of Ghost Stories, weren't they afraid of dying?
   "Um, it's best not to eat..."
   A player walked over and secretly slipped Fujiwara Chika a note, which stated that someone had been turned into a seafood and thrown into the fish tank for not paying their bill.
   "Natsuki." Fujiwara Chika quickly said, "There's also a player in the fish tank."
   Amamiya Natsuki nodded, "I saw him."
   "Young man, everyone is already impatient." Miss Sakurako gestured with her eyes, "Let's put an end to the trivial matters."
   "Alright." Amamiya Natsuki readily agreed, looking at the izakaya Manager and saying, "Store Manager, I've reserved that fish."
   The old Store Manager didn't speak, just nodded slightly.
   Needless to say, what followed was the main event for Dark Cuisine.
   The Ghost Stories, initially full of resentment and chillingly cold, were terrifying. But after eating the cuisine, they all seemed like different people, leaving the Passerby players in the corner dumbfounded.
   And the girls like Kaguya and Marin were happily eating the cuisine, as if they didn't care about the Restaurant Ghost Stories at all... In short, their style was completely different from ordinary players.
   As the last serving of Dark Cuisine was completed, Amamiya Natsuki could finally rest. He let out a sigh of relief, first splitting the profits with Miss Sakurako and the izakaya Manager, and then asked:
   "Miss Sakurako, how is the matter I entrusted to you?"
   "Well~" Miss Sakurako gently fanned herself with her round fan, her voice joyful, "That braided, Glasses Girl seems to be at school."
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   "Did you really find Hanamori?"
   Kaguya and the others were still eating. Fujiwara Chika quietly walked over and whispered, "You didn't mistake her for someone else again, did you?"
   After painstakingly entering the Haunted Town and finding Komi instead of Kaguya, it was understandable to doubt the reliability of the information.
   Miss Shadow's eyes shifted to Fujiwara Chika. She extended the tip of her tongue, gently licking her lips, a half-smile playing on her face as she said:
   "How can such a thing have a smell?"
   Fujiwara Chika softly retorted, but her body was honest, obediently hiding behind Amamiya Natsuki.
   The Secretary was still wary of the terrifying woman with a face hidden beneath her hair. If Amamiya Natsuki hadn't been by her side, she wouldn't have dared to approach and speak.
   "Thank you for the information, Miss Sakurako." Amamiya Natsuki said, neither humble nor arrogant, "I'll go check it out in a bit."
   Miss Sakurako covered her mouth with her fan, her voice sweet: "Young man, why aren't you afraid of me?"
   Amamiya Natsuki said seriously:
   "Miss Sakurako has a good figure and a pleasant voice; there's no reason to be afraid at all. If I weren't a loli-con, I might have already fallen for Miss Sakurako."
   He clearly saw the face behind this woman's head, yet he still said he liked her. His courage was too great!
   Honestly, Amamiya Natsuki wasn't lying; he really wasn't afraid of Miss Sakurako.
   What kind of Ghost Stories is the most terrifying?
   Ghost Stories whose rules mean instant death and who only have the instinct to kill-those are the ones Amamiya Natsuki least wants to encounter.
   Miss Sakurako is different.
   She has a good figure, fair skin, is curvaceous, and has a pleasant voice. If she just wore a paper bag over her head, there would be plenty of people who'd want to be ghost lovers.
   As long as they're cute, terrifying Ghost Stories are fine too.
   Ghost Stories with thoughts and who can communicate mean there's a possibility of 'transactions' with them. Amamiya Natsuki loves such Ghost Stories legends the most.
   "Well~ I like you more and more." Miss Sakurako's eyes curved in a smile as she invited, "Young man, come back with me? I can guarantee I won't harm you."
   "I'm sorry." Amamiya Natsuki said earnestly, "I'm a loli-con."
   Miss Sakurako waved the round fan in her hand, then turned and gracefully walked out of The izakaya. "Young man, see you tomorrow."
   Watching her leave, Fujiwara Chika couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
   "She finally left." The Secretary patted her chest, then suddenly felt a little worried, "...He always says he's a loli-con. Could he really be one?"
   Amamiya Natsuki looked at Chika: "Don't you know if I'm a loli-con?"
   "How would I know? But I have heard that boys seem to have those terrible habits."
   Amamiya Natsuki didn't speak, his gaze dropping to the Secretary's delicate, moist cherry lips.
   "Why are you looking at me?"
   Fujiwara Chika raised her hand to cover her pink lips.
   "Tomorrow at noon, on the school rooftop, I need to prove my innocence."
   "Tomorrow is a weekend holiday, and there's no school... How will you prove it?"
   "By eating a chocolate stick, of course."
   "You, you, you, what are you saying?!"
   The Secretary's pretty face quickly flushed red, and the extremely dark bow on her forehead trembled slightly. She clearly understood Amamiya Natsuki's 'dark talk' and couldn't help but look up with a playful glare, her clear, azure eyes sparkling. "There's no chocolate stick."
   "How can two people eat that kind of thing?!"
   Amamiya Natsuki lowered his voice and said:
   "I remember someone personally saying in the inn Cafeteria before that she would do anything as repayment."
   "That was a dream. Things in a dream don't count, of course." The Secretary turned her pretty face away, pretending nothing had happened, but her skin was, after all, a bit thin, and she quickly couldn't keep it up. She gently pushed Amamiya Natsuki's waist with both hands, "Hurry up and eat the cuisine. We still need to go find Hanamori later."
   No need to say more about eating. As a 'Special Chef,' Amamiya Natsuki's commission was very high, and he was now quite well-off, so he was not at all stingy when it came to food.
   The old Store Manager wiped the plates, slowly announcing:
   "Today's business is over. The izakaya is preparing to close."
   Amamiya Natsuki took a sip of miso soup. As Japan's 'national essence,' this stuff was still abundant even in the game instance world: "Store Manager, do you want to consider staying open until dawn?"
   It seemed that closing was already a foregone conclusion.
   In other words, everyone had to leave The izakaya.
   The old Store Manager finished wiping the tableware, opened a drawer, and took out a stack of banknotes. "This is your compensation for today."
   "Thank you, Store Manager."
   Amamiya Natsuki didn't decline, reaching out to take the money.
   He earned the money through hard work, not by stealing or robbing, nor was it charity, so he took it with a clear conscience.
   "Store Manager, what time does the Restaurant open tomorrow?" Amamiya Natsuki asked.
   "Then I'll come to work at ten tomorrow?"
   After asking for the information he wanted, Amamiya Natsuki stood up and bid farewell to The izakaya Manager.
   "Th-that..." A voice suddenly came from behind Amamiya Natsuki. It was one of the Passerby players from before. Her face was pale, and she hesitantly pleaded, "Can I borrow some money?"
   When entering the game instance, they did carry real-world banknotes, but unfortunately, they couldn't be used in the town at all.
   Now the Restaurant was about to close, and they had to pay and leave quickly. No one knew what would happen if they didn't leave, and no one wanted to know.
   As for the consequences of skipping out on the bill... that unlucky person who skipped out was still acting as an ingredient in the fish tank.
   "I can give you the money." Amamiya Natsuki looked at the Passerby, saying meaningfully, "But you know the rules, right?"
   "Huh?" The Passerby player was stunned, then suddenly a blush spread across her face, not knowing what she had imagined. "I, I know... Can we do it after we get out?"
   Hey, hey, I'm just asking you to exchange items for money, why are you blushing?!
   "You misunderstood, Natsuki isn't that kind of person..."
   At the critical moment, Kitagawa Marin walked over and explained the terms of the transaction.
   "I see." The Passerby breathed a sigh of relief, quickly nodding and saying, "I'm so grateful!"
   In a horror game like this, the most taboo things are unconditional sympathy and pity. A little kindness is rewarded, but too much leads to resentment. So, the best approach is to only talk about benefits from the start, not feelings.
   Seeing the girl successfully pay for her cuisine by exchanging strange items for money, another hesitant player also walked over and exchanged items for money.
   Both sides got what they needed, and everyone was happy.
   The other party not only didn't resent him but was also immensely grateful.
   "Natsuki." Fujiwara Chika softly reminded him, "There's also that player in the fish tank."
   "I almost forgot if you hadn't mentioned it."
   Amamiya Natsuki stepped forward, used a fishing net to scoop up the unlucky person inside, then paid for and bought the 'ingredient,' and walked out of The izakaya.
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   [Kaidan = Strange tales/Ghost stories]
   Stepping out of the izakaya.
   The 'goldfish' that Fujiwara Chika was carrying in her hand quickly transformed back into a human form under the curious gazes of everyone, revealing a lovely girl with a very good figure.
   "Kaguya-chan, hand me the clothes."
   "Marin, use a towel to help her wipe her body."
   "Natsuki-kun, turn your face away." The secretary used her body to block the view, saying with a serious expression, "No peeking."
   Amamiya Natsuki said, "Actually, I have night blindness..."
   The secretary puffed out her pink cheeks.
   Shinomiya Kaguya wrapped her right arm around her chest, tilting her head to look over. "I didn't hear clearly, Natsuki-kun, please say it again."
   Amamiya Natsuki raised both hands: "Yes, I'll turn around immediately."
   The goldfish girl successfully put on her clothes, her eyes brimming with tears, continuously expressing gratitude and thanks. Being cursed, becoming an ingredient, being chosen by diners, and potentially becoming fish on a cutting board at any moment, she almost had a mental breakdown.
   All in all, she was not doing well at all.
   Naturally, Chika and Marin handled the comforting. Amamiya Natsuki just glanced at her twice, realized she didn't know her, that she was just a stranger, and then didn't pay any more attention, turning to the other two passerby players to inquire about information.
   "Did you stumble into the izakaya by accident, or did you see the flyers on the street?"
   "It was a flyer." The female passerby player wearing glasses answered softly, "I followed the instructions on the flyer to find the izakaya."
   The other passerby player quickly nodded: "Me too."
   After a pause, the Glasses Girl player whispered:
   "Um... excuse me, did you put up those flyers?"
   Amamiya Natsuki nodded, admitting it frankly.
   Playing dumb was meaningless; in fact, in many situations, reputation was also a form of strength.
   Amamiya Natsuki then said:
   "Have both of you completed the main quest?"
   "No." The Glasses Girl shook her head, her expression dim. "The place I appeared was in front of an abandoned amusement park. It felt very eerie inside... I didn't dare to go in."
   The other player nodded along: "Me too."
   Amamiya Natsuki asked a few more questions and quickly understood the situation of the several passerby players.
   The three of them did not know each other. The common point was that they were lucky, appearing in the dungeon at a location not in front of a kaidan. They had been hiding in the town and happened to see the 'street advertisements' posted by Amamiya Natsuki and the others, were overjoyed, and followed the map instructions to the outside of the izakaya.
   "I clearly wrote that money from the real world cannot be used for consumption in the restaurant, didn't I?" Fujiwara Chika asked, puzzled, "Didn't you see it?"
   "We saw it." The goldfish girl, her eyes brimming with tears, clutched her clothes tightly. "We originally didn't plan to go in, but then a very terrifying kaidan suddenly appeared, and we had no choice but to hide in the izakaya. Who knew that after going in, we suddenly felt super hungry, as if hypnotized, and involuntarily ordered food."
   "I know that feeling." Fujiwara Chika stood on tiptoe and gently stroked the goldfish girl's hair. "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid. Next, let's all work together and cooperate to clear the game."
   Working together and cooperating to clear the game really couldn't be done.
   The mechanism of this dungeon determined that it was a competitive dungeon, not a team dungeon.
   Forty-eight hours was still manageable, but the kaidan videotape was really difficult to obtain. Even now, Marin and Kaguya's videotapes were nowhere to be found.
   From the perspective of absolute self-interest, they should part ways with the three passerby players, each going their own way, to avoid turning against each other later because of the kaidan videotape.
   However, given the personalities of the girls, they certainly wouldn't just abandon others like that.
   Therefore, Amamiya Natsuki didn't say much, but instead said:
   "We are going to a school to find someone next. It is said that there are very dangerous kaidan inside... What do you say?"
   The three passerby players surprisingly didn't hesitate much and all said:
   "Please let me act with you."
   Can acting alone guarantee safety?
   It cannot be guaranteed at all.
   This was the dungeon space of a horror game, not the real world; there was simply no escape.
   On the contrary, in the restaurant, several people had already witnessed Amamiya Natsuki's true identity.
   Chatting and laughing with kaidan women, making all the kaidan tremble, their faces flush, and their clothes soaked-he looked like a expert no matter how you looked at it!
   They must follow closely behind; only a fool would go solo!
   Amamiya Natsuki did not refuse: "Then let's go together."
   Kaguya, Marin, Chika, and Juju have all returned to the team. Now only the Spy Maid is left, and not one can be missing.
   The town was not large. Following the previously hand-drawn map, everyone headed straight for the campus.
   As they were about to reach the campus, Shinomiya Kaguya suddenly stopped, her delicate eyebrows slightly furrowed, and reminded them:
   "Eh?" Fujiwara Chika was startled, "Why didn't I see them?"
   Shinomiya Kaguya softly explained:
   "My night vision improved from that previous fun quest, so I can see a bit farther."
   "Should we take a detour?"
   Juju asked nervously, suggesting in a low voice.
   Amamiya Natsuki squinted his eyes. The streetlights on the street ahead had long been broken, with only one remaining, casting a dim, yellowish light. At the edge of the light, a figure could faintly be seen standing quietly.
   Not sleeping in the middle of the night, wandering alone in the cold night, there was no doubt that it was definitely not a normal person.
   "To the right is a forest. Going into a forest in such a dark environment, if there are any snakes, insects, rats, or ants, it would be even more dangerous." Amamiya Natsuki looked at the secretary. "Chika, get ready."
   Fujiwara Chika nodded seriously: "Understood."
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   Amamiya Natsuki walked forward with a calm expression, Kaguya and the others followed, only the three passerby players looked nervous and uneasy, finally gritting their teeth and following at the very end.
   The distance between the two sides gradually closed.
   Looking at the kaidan at the edge of the shadows, Amamiya Natsuki's expression gradually became subtle.
   And that blood-stained pair of scissors.
   It turned out to be an acquaintance.
   "Do I look pretty to you..."
   A cold, hoarse voice slowly sounded, echoing in the alley.
   Shinomiya Kaguya's delicate brows furrowed slightly, her expression becoming solemn. Even a sheltered young lady like her had heard of the urban legend of The Slit-Mouthed Woman.
   Halfway through her sentence, after clearly seeing Amamiya Natsuki's appearance, The Slit-Mouthed Woman's voice stopped abruptly.
   Amamiya Natsuki smiled and walked forward, greeting her warmly as if she were an old friend he hadn't seen in a long time: "The Slit-Mouthed Woman, we meet again."
   The Slit-Mouthed Woman silently put away her scissors and lightly responded:
   "It's worrying to see you out alone so late and not going home." Amamiya Natsuki said without changing his expression, "There are many evil people who specifically target beautiful women at night. The Slit-Mouthed Woman, please be sure to pay attention to your safety."
   The three passerby players were dumbfounded.
   That was the famous urban kaidan, The Slit-Mouthed Woman, and you're chatting and laughing with her?
   Worry about the kaidan encountering danger? You should worry about your own safety first!
   But... The Slit-Mouthed Woman actually nodded?
   "No need to worry, we know The Slit-Mouthed Woman." Fujiwara Chika's voice was clear as she explained, "The Slit-Mouthed Woman even ate Natsuki's cooking before and gave it a perfect score."
   Juju nodded: "That's right, I was there too."
   "No wonder." Kitagawa Marin put her right hand on her hip. "So it's an acquaintance."
   In this society, having acquaintances truly makes things easier.
   After chatting and laughing with The Slit-Mouthed Woman, and arranging to meet at the restaurant for food tomorrow morning, Amamiya Natsuki wasn't in a hurry to leave, but instead asked:
   "I plan to go to the campus to find someone. Can you come with me?"
   The Slit-Mouthed Woman shook her head.
   Amamiya Natsuki didn't insist: "Then, how many kaidan are there in the campus?"
   "Tsk." Amamiya Natsuki pouted, "As expected, it's the Campus's Seven Mysteries."
   As is well known, in Japan, any school with a bit of history will have kaidan legends circulating, and they always like to make it seven, even if they have to force it.
   A primary school packed with seven kaidan, no wonder Hayasaka Ai couldn't get away alone.
   Amamiya Natsuki asked again:
   "What are the kaidan, specifically?"
   The Slit-Mouthed Woman was silent for a moment, her expression seemingly hesitant.
   "I'm just going in to find a companion." Amamiya Natsuki said, "You don't want to not see me tomorrow, do you?"
   Only then did The Slit-Mouthed Woman finally speak:
   Amamiya Natsuki thanked her politely, waved goodbye to The Slit-Mouthed Woman, and continued walking towards the school.
   The three passerby players, feeling dizzy, quickly followed.
   Not only did he chat and laugh with kaidan, but he could even get information from them. If it were them, their mouths would have been cut open, right?
   "The school has been reached."
   Amamiya Natsuki stopped and looked at the gate in front of him.
   Haunted Town had a serious aging problem; for so long, not a single elementary school student had been seen, and the elementary school naturally fell into disuse.
   The iron gate was covered in rust, weeds grew wild at the entrance, and the words 'Jessieno' Elementary School were faintly visible on the nameplate.
   The gate wasn't locked. Amamiya Natsuki pushed it open with one hand and stepped into the school.
   "Seven kaidan, each in a different location..." Fujiwara Chika mused, "Where should we look for Hanamori first?"
   Amamiya Natsuki lowered his head and looked at Juju: "Juju, what do you think?"
   Juju had been quiet and said little along the way. Now, suddenly called upon, she was stunned for two seconds before realizing: "Is it Hanako?"
   "The narration first mentioned Hanako and the restroom."
   "I remember now." Kitagawa Marin said, putting her right hand on her hip, "It said something about 'A-cup not wanted'... Hanamori isn't that small, is she?"
   "I'm not sure about the size." Amamiya Natsuki said, "But the gender is correct. Let's go there first and see if there are any clues."
   According to the information just obtained from The Slit-Mouthed Woman, the Seven Campus Wonders are located in seven different places on Campus and generally do not wander around.
   Hanako's location is in the women's restroom on the easternmost side of the first floor of the teaching building.
   The group avoided the locations of other kaidan and headed straight for the teaching building, quickly arriving at the restroom on the first floor.
   No painstaking summoning ritual was needed; a Haunted Loli with a mouth full of jagged teeth was already climbing on the restroom ceiling, eerie and terrifying.
   However, Amamiya Natsuki's expression suddenly became strange.
   This Hanako... why does she look familiar?
   "Wait a moment." Looking at the Haunted Loli who was grinning and preparing to play a game, Amamiya Natsuki suddenly extended his right hand, "Hanako-chan, you don't want Ms. Hoshino to get hurt, do you?"
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   With the information from The Slit-Mouthed Woman, Amamiya Natsuki and his group successfully avoided the other kaidan on campus and arrived at the Haunted Loli's territory.
   According to common kaidan legends, Hanako-chan is quite shy and cannot be seen just by wanting to; one must turn three times to the left and three times to the right in the women's restroom, then knock on the stall door and ask if Hanako is there.
   However, this is Haunted Town, and seeing Hanako is not troublesome at all.
   To be precise, Hanako actively jumped out to meet people.
   "Hehe, want to play a game?"
   As soon as they entered the women's restroom at the end of the hallway, the Loli's eerie and evil laughter echoed through the toilet.
   Everyone couldn't help but tense up, looking around, "The sound is so close."
   "Is she hiding inside a toilet stall?"
   Amamiya Natsuki silently looked up, shining his flashlight onto the restroom ceiling. A Haunted Loli instantly appeared in everyone's sight.
   Needless to say, it was the famous urban kaidan, Hanako-chan.
   This Haunted Loli looked about seven or eight years old, wearing an elementary school student uniform. Her lower body was white, and her upper body was a red dress, seemingly stained with blood, which was dripping down. She had a bowl cut, the same hairstyle as Chibi Maruko-chan.
   Her skin was pale, like white paper, making people very uncomfortable.
   At this moment, she was upside down on the ceiling, crawling freely like a gecko, completely unafraid of everyone's gaze, still grinning.
   One could clearly see shark-like jagged teeth inside her mouth, which made people inexplicably tense.
   Honestly, the art style was quite terrifying, completely different from a certain Haunted Loli who was exorcised by an evil monk.
   Especially her expression, grinning while hanging upside down from the ceiling, made one's hair stand on end.
   The three passerby players at the end of the team already had shaky legs, cold sweat pouring down their backs, ready to turn and run if things went south.
   "Are you Ms. Hoshino's child?"
   Amamiya Natsuki's gaze fell on the Haunted Loli's chest, and his expression gradually became subtle.
   On the Haunted Loli's chest, her surname and name were embroidered with thread on her school uniform. This is one of Japan's school traditions; to avoid mixing up clothes, names are always on the garments.
   At this moment, in the flashlight's beam, the name on the clothes was clearly:
   The name Hoshino is quite common, for example, a certain Yuuko Aragaki's husband is surnamed Hoshino.
   The problem was not just the surname; even her appearance was inexplicably familiar-the elementary school student in the photo on the dining table when he bullied Madame before looked exactly like the Hanako in front of him, which inevitably made people suspicious.
   "Strange..." Fujiwara Chika covered her forehead, her tone hesitant, "Why does it feel so familiar?"
   "Of course, it's familiar." Amamiya Natsuki looked at Chika, his tone subtle, "Not long ago, Ms. Hoshino invited us to dinner together."
   "Eh?" Fujiwara Chika froze, then quickly widened her eyes, "Eh eh eh?! Is it that Ms. Hoshino?"
   The others were utterly confused.
   In contrast, the three passerby players' eyes brightened.
   How does this sound like a child from someone they know?
   Is this the legendary expert's connections?
   It was indeed right to cling to the expert!
   The smile on the Haunted Loli's face disappeared: "You know my mom?"
   Amamiya Natsuki smiled: "Naturally, I do."
   "I don't believe it." The Haunted Loli's expression turned gloomy, "Unless you prove it to me."
   "Indeed, words alone are not proof." Amamiya Natsuki nodded, "Children shouldn't trust strangers when they're out."
   Amamiya Natsuki turned his head and looked at the long-haired black-haired girl holding a notebook beside Juju, and said:
   Amamiya Natsuki nodded and said:
   "Very good, draw a portrait of Ms. Hoshino."
   Komi tilted her head in confusion.
   "It's the Ms. Hoshino who wanted to turn us into her family." Juju also reacted now, whispering, "The Madame we rescued."
   Komi's eyes widened at the words. She quickly picked up her pen and began to draw furiously in her notebook.
   Before long, a gentle-looking Ms. Hoshino with a dangerous Madame hairstyle appeared vividly on the paper.
   The Haunted Loli descended from the ceiling, snatching the notebook from Komi's hand, scaring the long-haired black-haired girl into trembling.
   Looking at the Madame in the notebook, a fleeting look of attachment crossed the Haunted Loli's face.
   "They're actually family."
   Fujiwara Chika's tone was somewhat incredulous.
   The kaidan Madame they met before turned out to be Hanako's mother.
   However, on second thought, it seemed there was no problem.
   No matter which version of Hanako, they all transform from humans into kaidan, so it's normal for them to have family when they were alive, right?
   "Chika-chan, what's going on?" Kitagawa Marin was super curious, "Do you know each other?"
   Shinomiya Kaguya also looked over curiously.
   "Hmm~" Fujiwara Chika raised her hand to cover her mouth, "I'll tell you later, let Natsuki finish first."
   "Ms. Hoshino is warm and hospitable; she treated us very well before, and we are all very grateful to her..."
   Hearing this, Juju couldn't help but roll her eyes.
   Where was the respect for Ms. Hoshino?
   You clearly made her explode with anger!
   "So." Amamiya Natsuki looked at Hanako and said gently, "Hanako-chan, could you do me a favor, for Ms. Hoshino's sake?"
   "Hehe, onii-san is actually lying to me, right?" The Haunted Loli looked up, revealing her shark-like jagged teeth again, "Mom is so warm and hospitable, she wouldn't let you leave."
   Amamiya Natsuki slowly said: "After all, I had intimate contact with your mother, so calling me onii-san isn't appropriate."
   The smile on the Haunted Loli's face disappeared, like an enraged puppy, baring her teeth viciously.
   Amamiya Natsuki said without changing his expression:
   "It's dry recently, and your yard hasn't been cleaned for a long time. Weeds are overgrown. If a fire breaks out, Ms. Hoshino would be in great danger, wouldn't she?"
   The three passerby players were dumbfounded.
   Just now, they were all laughing and talking, but in the blink of an eye, he's threatening an elementary school student with her mom?
   He's wearing a hero uniform, but he's threatening a daughter with her Madame. You're actually a demon, aren't you!
   The Haunted Loli was furious, her eyes glowing red as she swooped down from the ceiling.
   Fujiwara Chika, who was already prepared, quickly stepped forward and used her skill: "Don, the Outlaw, it's you!"
   The Haunted Loli felt her body lose control and blurted out in response:
   Amamiya Natsuki grabbed Hanako's wrist and lifted the Haunted Loli into the air: "You feel your body is out of control, don't you?"
   "Since we could catch you, we can naturally catch Ms. Hoshino too."
   Amamiya Natsuki leaned close to the Haunted Loli, looking directly into her eyes.
   "If you don't want the Mistress to get hurt, from now on, you must obey me."
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   "...If you don't want the Mistress to get hurt, you must obey me."
   Amamiya Natsuki's tone was calm.
   The scum hero's passive ability was triggered.
   Bullying, coercion, and temptation would cause additional mental pressure on the target.
   The Ghost story loli said in disbelief:
   "Human, you actually threatened me?!"
   Ever since she became a kaidan, other humans she met were all afraid and fearful. What was wrong with this human in front of her?
   Not only was he not afraid at all, but he even dared to threaten her?
   Who was the kaidan after all?!
   "How can a scholar's business be called a threat?" Amamiya Natsuki patted Haunted Hanako's little head and smiled, "It's clearly a gentle persuasion."
   There was also the latter half of the sentence.
   If you don't listen to my persuasion, then you're asking for trouble.
   "Don't worry, I'm just asking for your help, I won't hurt you."
   Amamiya Natsuki finished speaking and even let go of her hand.
   Haunted Hanako jumped directly onto the wall, trying to escape.
   Amamiya Natsuki said calmly:
   "If you run away, we'll leave the campus now and go find Ms. Hoshino."
   Haunted Hanako's body suddenly froze, and a conflicted expression appeared on her small face. In the end, she returned to the ground dejectedly, revealing two rows of shark-like teeth:
   Amamiya Natsuki looked down: "When asking for help from others, you should say 'please'."
   "Human, don't go too far!"
   The Ghost story loli finally chose to yield, clenching her small fists and enduring the humiliation:
   "Please, please don't hurt my mom."
   Amamiya Natsuki reached out and gently stroked Hanako's little head with a smile: "Brother, I really like polite elementary school student."
   The three passerby players looked bewildered, somewhat doubting their lives.
   Not only did he boldly threaten kaidan Hanako, but he actually succeeded?
   That was a real kaidan, not an elementary school student. One could easily be killed!
   Indeed, they and the expert were not playing the same game.
   They must stick to the expert!
   Amamiya Natsuki turned his head and winked at the secretary.
   Fujiwara Chika understood and stepped forward two paces:
   "Hanako-chan, it must be hard staying alone at campus. Are you hungry? Do you want something to eat?"
   The Ghost story loli was still sulking at this moment. Seeing Fujiwara Chika approach, she fiercely opened her mouth, revealing two rows of shark-like teeth.
   Amamiya Natsuki declared his ownership from the side: "Chika is mine."
   Haunted Hanako snorted discontentedly and turned her head away in a huff.
   "Hanako-chan, try a bite first?" Fujiwara Chika's voice was gentle, completely unafraid.
   The Ghost story loli said impatiently:
   "I don't need to eat human food anymore. It has no taste even if I eat it."
   "Hanako-chan, this isn't ordinary cuisine." Kitagawa Marin put her right hand on her hip, her tone confident, "You just need to take one bite, and you'll know we're not lying."
   As a chef, it's normal to spill a little food when preparing dishes, right?
   They were already Dark Cuisine masters, who still cared about such things!
   Of course, the amount of Dark Cuisine spilled was not much. When the restaurant closed, Amamiya Natsuki took out all the saved Dark Cuisine.
   Ordinary people couldn't eat Dark Cuisine; the consequences were unpredictable if they did. It was fine in the dream before, but not now. It was perfect for conquering kaidan.
   Haunted Hanako was skeptical, looking at the Dark Cuisine handed to her. Finally, she opened her mouth and took a bite.
   The Ghost story loli's eyes suddenly widened. She raised her small hand, covering her mouth in disbelief, her cheeks rapidly wiggling like a hamster.
   Amamiya Natsuki's expression was calm, not doubting the conquest effect at all.
   To be fair, the Dark Cuisine was already cold and had missed its best eating time, so its effect would decrease. But for Hanako, who had never encountered cuisine before, it was still an unparalleled delicacy.
   "Hanako-chan, how does it taste?"
   Fujiwara Chika bravely reached out her right hand and gently stroked Hanako's little head.
   The Ghost story loli nodded repeatedly.
   In front of delicious food, the eerie and terrifying Ghost story loli's brows and eyes softened, looking much more pleasant.
   Quickly swallowing the food in her mouth, the Ghost story loli looked up and said impatiently:
   "Give me all the remaining cuisine!"
   Amamiya Natsuki looked down.
   This Ghost story loli was quite smart. She knew that when a person is under another's roof, they have to bow their head. She obediently changed her words: "Sister, I want more to eat!"
   "Give Hanako another bite." Amamiya Natsuki said, "The rest will depend on your performance."
   Everyone understood the principle of a stick and a carrot.
   Before giving the carrot, one must first give a stick. Otherwise, if the Dark Cuisine was brought out, Hanako would simply snatch it away.
   As for giving all of it to Hanako, that was even more impossible.
   Although Amamiya Natsuki had never disciplined a Loli, he had trained the dog at home, and there was actually no difference between the two.
   After eating another bite of Dark Cuisine, Hanako's favorability increased sharply, and she was finally no longer rebellious.
   "Hanako, how many people entered the campus today?"
   Amamiya Natsuki got to the point.
   The initial discipline was complete; now it was time to reap the rewards.
   "There were four humans in total." Hanako didn't hide it. The combination of the stick and carrot, if not taming the Ghost story loli, at least laid the foundation for cooperation. "Two men, two women."
   The number was quite a lot.
   "Do you know where they all are?"
   "I know." The Ghost story loli looked up casually, "They suddenly appeared in the campus and ran around everywhere. They're probably all dead by now."
   "Hanamori won't be in trouble, will she?"
   Fujiwara Chika immediately became worried upon hearing this.
   Amamiya Natsuki looked at Komi: "Lend me your notebook for a moment."
   The inconspicuous Komi quickly nodded and handed over her notebook.
   Amamiya Natsuki took the pen and began to sketch, quickly drawing a girl wearing glasses and braided pigtails, who was Hayasaka Ai after her disguise.
   Haunted Hanako hesitated.
   "Tell the truth and there will be a reward."
   "I've seen her." Hearing about the reward, Haunted Hanako's eyes immediately lit up. "This girl suddenly appeared in the restroom. At the time, I was very happy and wanted to play a game with her, but then a strange sound suddenly rang out, someone was saying things like 'it's fine if you wear a hood', and she managed to escape."
   Juju couldn't help but look up upon hearing this.
   Undoubtedly, this was the narration from the Haunted House.
   Kitagawa Marin quickly asked.
   Having cleared the Ghost Ship hide-and-seek, and the Midnight Mall together, and then going shopping and eating together that night, Marin and the Spy Maid had the best relationship.
   "When I chased her, she ran upstairs." Haunted Hanako didn't hide anything. "She was just unlucky and stepped on the thirteenth step."
   Marin's eyes widened upon hearing this: "Is that The Slit-Mouthed Woman's most dangerous kaidan, the thirteenth step?!"
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   Chapter 284: Chapter 284: The Vengeful Spirit Loli Cannot Refuse
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   Hayasaka Ai: I'm already done for
   Almost every campus has this kaidan, and besides that, it is also the most bizarre kaidan among the campus's seven kaidan.
   After school, during the Hour of Sealing Demons or other times, twelve steps might inexplicably turn into thirteen.
   Once an unlucky person steps on the thirteenth step, they will disappear.
   As for where they went or what happened, no one knows. It can be said that its bizarreness level is quite high.
   "To actually run into the most bizarre kaidan." Amamiya Natsuki sighed, "Her luck is something else."
   "Hanako-chan, what exactly is that thirteenth step?"
   Fujiwara Chika half-crouched down and asked.
   "I don't know." The Vengeful Spirit Loli shook her head. The feeding earlier clearly boosted some favorability, and Hanako proactively explained, "People who step on the thirteenth step disappear and never reappear. I haven't stepped on it, so I don't know what happened to them."
   Kaidan and kaidan cannot be lumped together.
   Some kaidan have minds, can speak, and can be disciplined, like Hanako.
   The staircase kaidan is just an extra step that cannot be communicated or interacted with, so even if Vengeful Spirit Loli is also a kaidan, she wouldn't court death.
   Amamiya Natsuki stroked his chin, his gaze dropping to Vengeful Spirit Loli's feet. "Why don't you step on it now and see?"
   Vengeful Spirit Loli quickly covered her skirt and backed away warily.
   "You are the famous Hanako-sama, so powerful, yet you're afraid of a mere staircase?"
   "I'm not scared." Children love to be praised, and Vengeful Spirit Loli was clearly no exception. She tilted her head slightly. "The position of the thirteenth step isn't fixed. As soon as I get close, it disappears, so I can't get near it at all."
   Amamiya Natsuki silently patted Vengeful Spirit Loli's small head. If one ignored her pale face, the feel was actually quite good, cool and comfortable.
   "Words alone are not enough. Let's verify it."
   Vengeful Spirit Loli opened her mouth and bit down with an "aww": "Human, you dare to touch my head!"
   She was so angry she was trembling.
   She was a kaidan; she had never suffered such humiliation!
   Amamiya Natsuki raised his hand, dodged Vengeful Spirit Loli's pounce, and offered a bargaining chip:
   "I'll let you have another bite of the dish."
   Hanako's eyes lit up: "...Deal!"
   The group left the restroom and, led by Hanako, went to look for the thirteenth step.
   "I can sense the staircase's location; it's on the fourth floor..." This Vengeful Spirit Loli was very disobedient, refusing to walk properly and insisting on climbing all over the walls. Fortunately, after becoming a haunted spirit, her skirt was no longer subject to Newton's laws, so even if she hung upside down from the ceiling, her skirt wouldn't fall down. "Here it is. This is the place."
   The lights on campus had long been unusable.
   The group stood in the hallway, and Amamiya Natsuki held up a flashlight, shining it on the stairs.
   Looking at the stairs, everyone instinctively began to count.
   "One, two, three, four, five... There really are thirteen steps."
   "When I was in junior high, I used to look for the staircase kaidan with my friends after school on campus," Fujiwara Chika said with a sigh. "Looking back now, we were really silly back then."
   Kitagawa Marin raised her hand: "Ahem, I looked for it too."
   A passerby player whispered: "Me too."
   Amamiya Natsuki said: "Me too."
   No wonder the protagonists in manga are mostly junior high students or junior high students, and rarely middle-aged office workers. The reason is right here.
   Junior high students generally have abundant curiosity and energy, with time and vigor for adventure.
   They get off work at nine in the evening, then have to drag their tired bodies to an izakaya for entertainment, and by the time they get home after drinking, it's almost eleven. At that point, they just collapse into bed. Who has time for adventures?!
   "Hanako." Amamiya Natsuki looked at Vengeful Spirit Loli, conducting the experiment, "Try stepping on it."
   One was that her mother would be harmed, and the other was the temptation of the dish. Vengeful Spirit Loli grumbled and reluctantly walked onto the stairs.
   Under everyone's watchful eyes, the thirteenth step vanished into thin air.
   Amamiya Natsuki was a little disappointed.
   Facing the most bizarre thirteen steps, using a haunted spirit was the safest tactic, but unfortunately, there was no loophole to exploit.
   "Where is the staircase now?" Amamiya Natsuki asked, looking down.
   Hanako sensed it: "It ran to the second floor."
   "Let's go, we're going to the second floor."
   The group returned to the second floor and, guided by Hanako, quickly found the thirteenth step.
   "It seems I'll have to go myself."
   Amamiya Natsuki turned his head and looked at the girls beside him.
   The goal of this operation was to find Hanamori, and with the thirteenth step right in front of them, they certainly couldn't hesitate.
   Since they couldn't let Haunted Hanako go in, they had to go themselves.
   "Natsuki, I'll go with you."
   Kitagawa Marin stepped forward, her tone firm.
   This Succubus Girl was righteous and would truly go to great lengths for her friend in a crucial moment.
   "I'll go." Shinomiya Kaguya crossed her right arm over her chest, her voice particularly pleasant and calm. "Even if we encounter danger, we can escape."
   "Me, me, me." Fujiwara Chika raised her hand. "Of course, Natsuki-kun and I will go together. How can Seize and Eliminate Evil be without me?"
   Juju-sama parted her pink lips, also wanting to step forward, but the words reached her mouth and then she swallowed them back.
   She couldn't help at all; even if she went, she would only be a burden.
   Kitagawa Marin quickly said:
   "Then let's all go together?"
   Hearing this, the three passerby players immediately became nervous.
   The thirteenth step was a one-way trip, and no one knew what was inside. To be honest, they really didn't want to go in.
   Amamiya Natsuki turned his head and looked at the black-haired girl:
   The black-haired girl trembled, as if a student had been called on by the teacher, and quickly straightened her posture.
   "Give me a spare notebook." Amamiya Natsuki held out his hand.
   Komi quickly nodded and handed over a notebook.
   "For now, I'll go in alone." Amamiya Natsuki looked at the girls, raising the notebook in his hand, and explained, "You all know the effects of the paper media skill. I'll go in first to scout, and if I need support, I'll call you in."
   Going in together definitely wouldn't work. Someone had to stay outside to continue adjusting Haunted Hanako.
   Amamiya Natsuki looked at Kaguya.
   Kaguya nodded slightly, indicating she understood.
   Amamiya Natsuki handed the flashlight to Kaguya, stepped onto the stairs, and quickly reached the thirteenth step. He stopped, turned around, and waved the notebook in his hand, "Wait for my news."
   After speaking, he took a step onto the thirteenth step, and the world before his eyes suddenly distorted.
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   Chapter 285: Chapter 285: Come out, big brother will treat you to ice cream
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   Amamiya Natsuki silently recited, raised his right foot, and steadily stepped onto it.
   Amamiya Natsuki only felt the world before his eyes suddenly plunge into darkness, but fortunately, it only lasted for a short one or two seconds before the darkness receded like a tide, as if it had never appeared.
   Amamiya Natsuki looked around, raising an eyebrow slightly, surprised to find that the surrounding environment had barely changed.
   He was still standing on the stairs.
   Looking sideways at the wall, due to years of disrepair, the white wall paint had peeled off, revealing the dark green cement underneath. The shape of the peeled paint and its position on the floor showed no change at all.
   Only two things were different.
   In reality, it was already late night, pitch black, requiring a flashlight for illumination, but the world before him was evening, with a faint red sunset vaguely illuminating the contours of the stairwell.
   The other difference was that Kaguya and the others below the stairs had disappeared.
   However, to be precise, it should be that he himself had disappeared.
   "Tsk, is it really an alternate dimension?"
   Amamiya Natsuki's expression was calm as he looked around.
   The teaching building was eerily quiet, oppressively so.
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   After a quick check, confirming there was no danger nearby, Amamiya Natsuki took out his notebook and tried to write to communicate.
   Before entering the inn, he had copied the paper media skill from Komi, and now it came in handy.
   "I'm Natsuki, safe for now."
   After writing, he waited silently.
   Whether cross-dimensional communication was possible would soon be known.
   Under Amamiya Natsuki's gaze, words quickly appeared out of thin air on the notebook, with elegant handwriting:
   Cross-dimensional communication was completely fine. In a horror dungeon where electronic devices were almost unusable, being able to transmit messages over long distances meant Komi, the silent gourd, was clearly a treasure girl!
   "Natsuki, Natsuki, how are things? You just disappeared in a blink of an eye."
   New elegant handwriting quickly appeared on the notebook, still Komi's handwriting, but clearly just a proxy tool-
   Only when Komi wrote could the words be synchronized to the notebook in Amamiya Natsuki's hand.
   Calling him by his first name, completely disregarding others' gazes, it must be the Succubus Girl, no doubt.
   "Currently safe, still on campus, it should be some alternate dimension."
   Amamiya Natsuki was concise, briefly describing the current situation.
   New text quickly appeared out of thin air on the notebook.
   "Should we go over and help?"
   "Not yet, apply for support if needed."
   Putting away the notebook and ending the 'call', Amamiya Natsuki let out a light breath, pondered for two seconds, and then stepped downstairs.
   The goal was to find the Spy Maid. Staying still was naturally not an option; he had to act.
   Arriving in the hallway, Amamiya Natsuki looked to the west.
   The sun had already set and was gone, leaving only a faint, ember-like dark red, the hour of twilight, barely allowing him to see.
   A low, mournful sob suddenly drifted on the wind.
   Amamiya Natsuki tilted his head, followed the direction of the sound, and walked over, ready to investigate.
   The unknown is the greatest fear.
   The unseen Spirit is the most terrifying Spirit.
   Once she appears, if her figure is good, there will probably be brave men who want to put a hood on the Spirit become a degenerate ghost lover.
   Following the sound, Amamiya Natsuki soon arrived at the entrance of a restroom.
   The intermittent sobs came from inside the restroom.
   Amamiya Natsuki stopped and looked into the restroom.
   It was pitch black inside, like the gaping maw of an unknown monster, stopping people in their tracks, with only intermittent crying drifting out. To be honest, it was very creepy.
   Even in reality, many people probably wouldn't dare to go in, let alone here, which is an extra dimensional plane formed by the thirteenth step.
   The creature crying in the restroom was ninety-nine percent not human.
   The primal fear brought by darkness.
   The unknown fear brought by crying.
   These two fears combined were enough to make one's scalp tingle. No ordinary person would dare to go in and investigate; turning around and running away would be the most instinctive choice.
   Of course, none of this concerned Amamiya Natsuki.
   "...Why are you not going home so late, crying alone in the restroom?"
   Amamiya Natsuki stood at the door and asked loudly.
   The crying in the restroom stopped abruptly.
   Only dead silence remained.
   "Not speaking, huh?" Amamiya Natsuki waited a few seconds, then stepped into the restroom, "Then you better hide well, big brother is coming to find you."
   Having chatted and laughed with so many kaidan, having been a bull-headed man to Spirit Auntie, and having caressed Hanako's little head several times just now, a mere crying sound didn't scare him at all.
   Amamiya Natsuki very much hoped that the other party was a conscious being, so he could either coerce or entice her later.
   Being new to an unfamiliar environment, it was natural to ask a local for 'help'.
   He walked into the restroom.
   Squinting his eyes to adjust to the light for a while, the outline of the restroom gradually became clear.
   Against the wall was a row of open-top stalls, a washbasin, and cleaning tools like buckets and brooms piled in the corner. All in all, it was just an ordinary restroom.
   However, it was old and in disrepair, and the air was filled with an uncomfortable musty, rotten smell.
   Amamiya Natsuki's footsteps echoed in the restroom. He walked to the first stall and gently knocked on the door.
   "Hello, student, are you in there?"
   The stall was dead silent.
   Amamiya Natsuki spoke as he pushed the door inward.
   It seemed the door hadn't been opened for a long time, as the friction made a very harsh sound.
   Amamiya Natsuki's tone was regretful. The first stall was empty; there was nothing inside.
   Turning to the second stall, Amamiya Natsuki did the same, reaching out to push the door again.
   There were only six stalls in the restroom in total. After checking the first five, Amamiya Natsuki quickly arrived at the last stall.
   He bent his fingers and gently knocked on the door.
   Amamiya Natsuki stood outside the door, very politely saying, "Hello, student, please open the door. Uncle has delicious things for you to eat."
   The previous crying seemed like an illusion.
   Amamiya Natsuki tried to push the door and found it was locked from the inside, completely unmovable.
   "The campus is about to lock up. Please come out quickly."
   "I'm really a good person."
   "If you really don't want to see anyone, can you answer a few questions for me?"
   Amamiya Natsuki sighed, his voice disappointed, "You don't say a word. You're making this very difficult for me."
   The Spirit student in a school uniform covered her mouth, trembling. Distant memories surfaced in her mind. She suddenly felt a strange gaze looking down from above and couldn't help but look up.
   A very handsome young man's face appeared above the stall.
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   Chapter 286: Chapter 286: Hayasaka-san, Time to Go Home for Dinner
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   In ancient times, a thirteen-year-old girl was just at the age of blossoming.
   It's normal; twelve or thirteen is typically fifth grade, so it's not strange to appear in an elementary school student campus.
   Amamiya Natsuki asked again:
   "Why didn't you say anything when I knocked on the door just now?"
   The Vengeful Spirit Loli trembled.
   "Tsk, what are you afraid of?" Amamiya Natsuki comforted her, "I'm not a bad person."
   Hearing that, the Vengeful Spirit Loli trembled even more violently.
   Amamiya Natsuki felt something was off.
   Her face was covered in tear stains.
   Her clothes and hair were still dripping water.
   No matter how he looked at her, she was a Spirit.
   When Amamiya Natsuki looked down from the next stall, he was already prepared to use his skills, but unexpectedly, this crying Spirit student, seeing him, was like a mouse seeing a cat, showing no resistance at all, just trembling with fear.
   Amamiya Natsuki described the appearance of the Spy Maid.
   The Vengeful Spirit Loli covered her mouth, continuing to tremble, water constantly seeping from her body and clothes, dripping wet all over.
   Amamiya Natsuki saw it and really wanted her to take off her clothes to check where the water was coming from. If she was that amazing, she'd become a saintess in the Middle Eastern desert in minutes.
   But as soon as he opened his mouth, Amamiya Natsuki felt a gaze from another dimension watching him, and he silently swallowed his words back.
   Daring to ask an elementary school student to take off her clothes would immediately incur the King Crimson's wrath.
   After asking a few more questions, Amamiya Natsuki soon frowned.
   The restroom Spirit in front of him felt increasingly off.
   Take Hanako, for example. Although she is a kaidan, she is an intelligent being who will bargain with you, play tricks, and throw tantrums.
   The crying Spirit in the stall in front of him seemed noticeably dull. She could only answer basic questions, such as her name and age. Questions like why she was hiding in the restroom or why she was crying alone, she couldn't answer at all, as if only her instincts remained.
   As soon as he asked a couple more questions, the Female Ghost would tremble and say sorry, as if she was being bullied...
   You've disgraced the Spirits!
   Seeing that no useful information could be obtained, Amamiya Natsuki could only sigh, no longer wasting time. He closed the stall door and turned to walk out of the restroom.
   He came out into the hallway.
   Amamiya Natsuki looked towards the horizon; it was still a bloody sunset, deeply twilight, with no tired birds returning to their nests, not even a single crow.
   Time seemed to be frozen at the hour of twilight.
   Exhaling lightly, Amamiya Natsuki casually chose a direction and continued walking forward, preparing to verify his guess.
   Before long, the sound of colliding desks and chairs came from a classroom.
   Amamiya Natsuki didn't hesitate and walked straight over.
   In the dim classroom, a boy in a school uniform was in the corner by the window, his head bowed, constantly wiping something on the desk with his hand.
   "Student, if you don't go home so late, your mother will worry, won't she?"
   Amamiya Natsuki pushed the door open and walked into the classroom.
   The sound of colliding desks and chairs stopped abruptly.
   The boy wiping the desk seemed to have been turned off. He stood by the desk with his head down, like a wooden puppet.
   Amamiya Natsuki looked curiously at the desk. It seemed someone had written on it with a marker. The light was dim, so he couldn't see clearly, but he could vaguely make out insults like 'die' and 'bug'.
   In addition, there were fresh bloodstains on the desk, clearly still wet and not yet dried.
   Amamiya Natsuki's gaze shifted to the boy's hand; he could see that the boy's palm was covered in blood, clearly from wiping the desk hard with his bare hand, without any tools.
   "Tsk, doesn't your hand hurt wiping the desk like that?"
   Amamiya Natsuki felt a strange toothache.
   The male vengeful spirit remained silent.
   Still no response. The vengeful spirit just lowered his head, cowardly standing there, pretending to be an ostrich, silent, as if he couldn't hear Amamiya Natsuki at all.
   Amamiya Natsuki even reached out and waved his hand in front of the other party's eyes. This vengeful spirit instinctively flinched, making a backward dodging motion, still not uttering a sound.
   "You wouldn't happen to be surnamed Komi, would you?"
   Amamiya Natsuki couldn't help but think of a certain silent person and started to complain.
   If you don't say a word, you make things very difficult for people.
   After trying several methods and seeing that the other party still remained silent, Amamiya Natsuki sighed helplessly and could only turn to leave.
   He had only taken a few steps when he suddenly felt something was wrong-a burning pain surged up in his right palm.
   Amamiya Natsuki stopped, gently raised his eyebrows, and brought his right hand before him.
   His right hand was not injured, perfectly intact, yet a burning pain was spreading and intensifying little by little, as if appearing out of thin air, which was quite bizarre.
   Amamiya Natsuki turned his head, looking at the wooden vengeful spirit behind him with his head lowered, and slightly narrowed his eyes.
   Soon after, a prompt quietly appeared before him.
   [After careful observation, you discovered that you have synchronized pain with the pitiful boy pretending to be an ostrich. You decide to find something else for him to do...]
   "The table is wiped clean, right?"
   Amamiya Natsuki raised an eyebrow, stepped forward, took a pen from his game backpack, and swiftly wrote a few insulting words on the boy's table.
   The boy, who was like a wooden person, finally moved. His body seemed to tremble slightly, and he stiffly raised his hand again, like a machine, wiping the table with his blood-soaked hand.
   The pain in Amamiya Natsuki's right hand quickly dissipated. He frowned slightly, pondered for a few seconds, and then turned and left the classroom.
   This time, nothing happened.
   Back in the hallway, Amamiya Natsuki glanced at his right hand, and a thought had already formed in his mind.
   There were vengeful spirits in this strange space, and not just one or two, but many. However, they seemed to have no consciousness, only an instinctive existence.
   Amamiya Natsuki took a deep breath, cupped his hands around his mouth, and shouted towards the teaching building:
   "Hanamori, hurry out, it's time to go home for dinner."
   Hayasaka Ai was hiding in a cabinet, her glasses long gone. She bit her lower lip tightly with her pearly teeth, her pretty face pale, her forehead covered in cold sweat, and her body trembling slightly.
   How many hours had it been?
   It was always a blood-red evening; the hands of time seemed to have never moved forward.
   Hayasaka Ai had terrible luck. She was directly spawned into the school upon entering the instance. Before she could figure out what was going on, she encountered Ghost Story Hanako and was chased by Hanako. During her escape, for some reason, the world before her suddenly changed from night to evening, and then despair struck...
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   Chapter 287: Chapter 287: Hayasaka Ai: I'm the unlucky one
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   The campus before her... there was nowhere to escape.
   Hayasaka Ai had tried to escape many times.
   The school gate could not be opened.
   Climbing over the wall was also impossible. Outside the wall, there was only thick fog, and the moment she landed, she would be back inside the campus.
   No matter what method she used, the final result was the same.
   Hayasaka Ai finally confirmed that the entire world was a cage, and she, trapped within it, had nowhere to escape.
   What was even more despairing was that she seemed to be the only player left, along with those vengeful spirits that could not be communicated with.
   Facing this situation, even a Spy Maid who had received professional training couldn't help but feel a sense of despair at this moment.
   Until a familiar shout broke the campus's deathly silence.
   "Hanamori, it's time to go home for dinner!"
   Hayasaka Ai suddenly looked up, her eyes brightening.
   Was it an auditory hallucination?
   The Spy Maid quickly shook her head.
   "It's not an auditory hallucination. Even if it were, I should hear the Young Lady's voice, not Natsuki's voice."
   Hayasaka Ai took a deep breath, biting her lower lip, and quickly left her hiding place.
   This desperate world was enough; whether it was an auditory hallucination or a monster, she had to go out and see!
   Amamiya Natsuki shouted twice more, then waited silently downstairs.
   The world before him was not a hide-and-seek game, and those vengeful spirits didn't seem to have intelligence, so there was no need to deliberately conceal his whereabouts.
   Even if a vengeful spirit heard the commotion and rushed out, he could use Kaguya's skill to transform into a shadow cat and escape.
   The sound of something falling attracted Amamiya Natsuki's attention.
   Following the sound, the shoe cabinet was not far to the right. In the corner, a figure seemed to have fallen to the ground, holding his feet with both hands, rolling left and right on the floor. Soon after, he stood up again, took off his shoes, put them into the shoe cabinet, and then took them out again...
   Amamiya Natsuki gently raised an eyebrow, just about to go and investigate, when a dark shadow suddenly pounced from the side, hugging him tightly and saying in a hushed, anxious voice:
   The girl's breath was warm, and the scent on her body was also familiar.
   Amamiya Natsuki turned his head to look at the Spy Maid with disheveled hair and a pale face, "I finally found you."
   The girl who pounced from the side was none other than Hayasaka Ai.
   Leaving her hiding place, she quietly sneaked downstairs and happened to see Amamiya Natsuki trying to approach the vengeful spirit, so she quickly pounced to stop him.
   "This is not the place to talk." Seeing Amamiya Natsuki, Hayasaka Ai suppressed her excitement and whispered, "...Come with me first."
   Led by Hayasaka Ai, Amamiya Natsuki quickly arrived at an office.
   Hayasaka Ai finally breathed a sigh of relief, biting her pink lips, looking at Amamiya Natsuki with excited eyes, and whispered:
   "How are you here? Why didn't I see you before? This world is very dangerous. Those vengeful spirits cannot be approached. Once they discover you, very terrible things will happen."
   Amamiya Natsuki looked at Hayasaka Ai: "You don't seem to be in a good state."
   "You have no idea what I've been through..."
   The Spy Maid's tone was particularly resentful.
   In this extra dimensional space, time seemed to stop, always evening, but Hayasaka Ai clearly felt that she had been there for several hours.
   Being alone for so long, with only strange vengeful spirits besides her, and unable to escape the school, like a cage, it would be strange if she were in a good state.
   Hayasaka Ai sat closely beside Amamiya Natsuki, seemingly wanting to draw warmth from him. After such a long time, finally seeing a companion, even a Spy Maid who had received professional training would instinctively want to rely on the boy beside her.
   "After entering the instance from the movie theater, I happened to appear in the school. When I passed the restroom, a vengeful spirit suddenly appeared and chased me. Then, I don't know how I ended up here... This world is very strange. It's always evening, and I can't get out no matter what..."
   Amamiya Natsuki casually said:
   "In this elementary school, there are a total of seven kaidan. The elementary school student chasing you in the restroom is Ghost Story Hanako. While you were escaping, you stepped on another kaidan, the Thirteenth Step. This is the extra dimensional space formed by the Thirteenth Step."
   Hayasaka Ai widened her eyes upon hearing this: "How do you know?"
   Amamiya Natsuki said as a matter of course:
   "Of course, it's information I got from Hanako."
   That terrifying kaidan that crawls on the ceiling with a mouth full of shark-like teeth, can actually talk to you calmly?
   "So," the Spy Maid bit her pink lips, already understanding, "you came here specifically to find me?"
   Amamiya Natsuki frankly admitted it.
   Because that was the truth.
   "Is Chika-chan with you?" Hayasaka Ai quickly reacted, "What about the others?"
   To make a kaidan elementary school student obedient, he clearly used the Seize and Eliminate Evil combination skill.
   Amamiya Natsuki looked at Hayasaka Ai and said:
   "Do you want to hear the truth or a lie?"
   Hayasaka Ai said speechlessly:
   "The truth is, everyone has already gathered. We just had a barbecue and a meal together at the restaurant. You're the only one left."
   Damn it, damn it, damn it, damn it!
   To be the only one left behind until now, she was too unlucky.
   Next, Amamiya Natsuki briefly explained what happened outside the extra dimensional space.
   Hayasaka Ai was slightly dazed after listening.
   She was supposed to protect the Young Lady, but when Kaguya was in the most danger, she wasn't by her side. Instead, she could only wait for others to save her. Negligent, seriously negligent!
   While talking, Amamiya Natsuki took out a notebook and began to 'write'.
   Hayasaka Ai curiously leaned in, resting her head on Amamiya Natsuki's shoulder, and whispered as she looked at the notebook:
   "A player I met in a dungeon, whose ability is telepathic communication." Amamiya Natsuki explained the skill's effect.
   Words quickly appeared on the notebook out of thin air.
   Amamiya Natsuki turned his head to look at the Spy Maid leaning on his shoulder, her face pale, her forehead covered in cold sweat, clearly not in a healthy state: "Are you injured?"
   "I'm not injured." Hayasaka Ai shook her head, biting her lower lip with her pearly teeth, her pretty face pale as she said, "The resentful spirits in this space are very strange. Once they discover you, even without any physical contact, your body will inexplicably start to ache... That's why I pulled you away just now."
   "No wonder you look unwell." Amamiya Natsuki looked at Hayasaka, "Have you been enduring the pain?"
   Amamiya Natsuki extended his hand and said: "Give me your hand."
   Although she didn't know what Amamiya Natsuki wanted to do, the Spy Maid obediently extended her hand.
   Amamiya Natsuki held Hayasaka's right hand and said:
   "I've encountered what you're talking about, a boy who kept wiping tables in the classroom. It should be some kind of pain transfer curse... As expected, curses can also be 'Copy and Pasted'."
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   Copy and Paste... The correct name is actually Touch of Destiny.
   Besides being able to Copy skills from others, it can also steal basic attributes from others.
   However, during previous experiments, it was found that stealing attributes would put everyone in a weakened state, and temporary attributes could not be saved for later use. Without special attribute bonuses, it could only be considered a normal physical attack and could not exorcise spirits, so Amamiya Natsuki rarely used it.
   At this moment, Amamiya Natsuki was using the 'Steal' ability.
   He selected the pain curse and confirmed the theft.
   Amamiya Natsuki felt a continuous stream of pain being transferred to him.
   Amamiya Natsuki frowned slightly.
   He thought it would be like a temporary skill that could be temporarily saved, but he didn't expect that negative status effects would take effect immediately after being stolen.
   In other words, Amamiya Natsuki was now enduring the pain in place of the Spy Maid.
   But since he had already done it, giving up halfway was not Amamiya Natsuki's style.
   "Eh? It doesn't seem to hurt much anymore?"
   Hayasaka Ai's voice was surprised.
   The previously unbearable pain was rapidly diminishing.
   "Did Senpai steal those negative curses?"
   The Spy Maid looked over with sparkling eyes.
   Amamiya Natsuki took a light breath and said:
   "I finally believe one thing now."
   "That girls have a stronger pain tolerance than boys. It's truly correct."
   The pain extracted from the Spy Maid was quite astonishing; even Amamiya Natsuki couldn't help but frown.
   "Senpai, you've worked hard."
   Hayasaka Ai leaned closer, took out a tissue, and wiped the sweat from Amamiya Natsuki's forehead, her voice soft and gentle, not the kind of feigned gentle tone: "How about we stop?"
   You say to stop, but why don't you let go of my hand!
   Holding it so tightly, you clearly still want it!
   "Since I've already done so much, if I stop now, wouldn't all the suffering I just endured be in vain?"
   Amamiya Natsuki tightened his grip on the Spy Maid's right hand.
   "Then, when we're done, Senpai, you can transfer the curse back to me, right?"
   "Passing it back and forth, it just feels unsanitary."
   "When I was studying before, I learned the term 'empathy,' but I always felt it was fake, just a deceptive adjective. No one in the world can truly empathize."
   The Spy Maid pursed her pink lips and continued:
   "It's like those cancer patients who can only live in pain in a hospital. People online always say, 'If it were me, I definitely wouldn't lie in a Hospital; instead, I'd travel everywhere while I still had time and fulfill my unfulfilled wishes.'"
   "Those who say such things simply don't know how much pain those patients endure every day. When even breathing hurts, how could you possibly be in the mood to travel? That's when I knew that people can't truly empathize with each other."
   "But now it's different."
   As Hayasaka Ai spoke, her fingers subtly moved, slipping between Amamiya Natsuki's fingers, changing to an interlocked position, and she raised their clasped hands. Her head tilted at a cute angle, and her voice was sweet and lazy, "Senpai~ If there truly is someone in the world who can empathize, wouldn't it be us?"
   As the pain on her body rapidly receded, the Spy Maid's mood soared, a joyful smile gracing her lips, and she resumed her strategy to capture him.
   Amamiya Natsuki said with narrowed eyes: "I regret it."
   "No take-backs~ Senpai is a boy, you must finish what you start."
   The sweet scent of citrus filled his nostrils, and the girl's soft breath brushed against his ear, using one hundred and twenty percent of her capturing techniques.
   "I want to repay Senpai." Hayasaka Ai said earnestly, "Senpai went into danger and worked so hard to save me, so you can ask me to do anything."
   Amamiya Natsuki glanced over: "You can do anything?"
   The Spy Maid lifted her chin: "That's right."
   Amamiya Natsuki pondered: "Then solve a math problem, like the last question on this year's college entrance exam..."
   "I'm sorry, I can't do that." The Spy Maid puffed out her pink cheeks, extended a finger, and lightly poked Amamiya Natsuki's waist, "Senpai is an idiot, don't ask for things beyond human capability. If you force me, I can only write half."
   "The character for 'solution'."
   The Spy Maid tilted her head at a cute angle, closed one eye, and urged:
   "Senpai, Senpai, Senpai~ You're allowed to change your request."
   Amamiya Natsuki's gaze subtly shifted downwards, landing on the girl's pink, moist lips.
   The next second, the Spy Maid raised her right hand, covering her pink lips, her contact-lensed eyes widened rapidly, and her body leaned slightly backward.
   "Senpai, you're not trying to make me kiss you, are you?"
   "I'm sorry, not for now."
   "To actually want a girl to do something like that, Senpai is too frivolous, I can't accept it!"
   Amamiya Natsuki looked over in silence.
   "Senpai isn't angry, are you?" The girl's voice became tense, and she timidly looked up, pouting and whispering, "Well, it's not like I absolutely can't... As long as Senpai agrees to date me, I, I'll kiss Senpai once."
   "You've changed." Amamiya Natsuki said faintly, "You weren't like this when we were playing hide-and-seek on the Ghost Ship."
   "Everyone pretends, you know. When I first met Senpai, I wasn't familiar with you and was worried if Senpai was a bad person, so of course I had to act mature." The Spy Maid tilted her pretty face, her voice soft and gentle, "It's different now. We're so familiar, and it's hard to keep pretending to be mature in front of someone you're familiar with."
   If I didn't see the little devil icon flashing above your head, I might actually believe you.
   You look so pink and tender, but you're definitely dark on the inside!
   "Very well, I've decided." Amamiya Natsuki sat up straight.
   Hayasaka Ai's face flushed a faint crimson: "Senpai is ready to confess, aren't you?"
   The Spy Maid's breathing paused slightly, and the smile on her lips solidified.
   He's actually going to confess?
   No, the confession is fake; he just wants me to fulfill my promise and kiss him, right!
   Hayasaka Ai instinctively became conflicted.
   (After he confesses, he'll want me to kiss him... Should I kiss him?)
   (For the Young Lady, a kiss wouldn't matter.)
   (As a spy, it's necessary to make some sacrifices to achieve the goal... It's just for the Young Lady's mission!)
   But for some reason, Hayasaka Ai could clearly hear her own heartbeat accelerating.
   "I've thought about it." Amamiya Natsuki said faintly, "You perform a 360-degree backflip."
   Hayasaka Ai looked up in surprise, "What is Senpai saying?"
   Amamiya Natsuki said without changing his expression:
   "I don't know why, but I suddenly want to see someone perform a backflip right now."
   "Senpai, Senpai, Senpai~" The Spy Maid bit her silver teeth and leaned closer to express her resentment, "Doesn't bullying a girl hurt your conscience?"
   "I'm sorry, it doesn't hurt at all."
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   "Let's go, let's try leaving here."
   Amamiya Natsuki exhaled lightly and stood up.
   "Are we going to look for the thirteenth step?"
   Hayasaka Ai followed suit, completely relieved of the pain curse, feeling light and in a great mood.
   Just now, while stripping the curse from the Spy Maid, his 'written conversation' with Komi hadn't stopped.
   One person's wisdom is short, but three people's skills are long.
   According to Shinomiya Kaguya and the others' conjecture, since they entered the alternate dimension by stepping on the thirteenth step, it's highly likely they'll need to leave via the thirteenth step as well.
   The location of this thing is erratic, constantly shifting and changing.
   For example, just now, after Amamiya Natsuki stepped on it and disappeared, the thirteenth step also vanished.
   Ordinary people who accidentally enter the alternate dimension can almost never leave again-
   Firstly, the location of the steps is erratic.
   Secondly, the vengeful spirits in the alternate dimension are quite eerie; as soon as they discover you, they will make you endure equivalent pain, and when the pain exceeds a certain limit, the entire person will collapse and sink.
   The vast teaching building, the eerie and terrifying environment, plus the bizarre evil spirits and rules, unless one has lottery-winning luck, it's truly impossible to walk onto the thirteenth step again.
   -Of course, none of these things are a problem for Amamiya Natsuki.
   First is the location of the thirteenth step.
   Ordinary people who want to find the steps can only conduct a carpet search throughout the school and must pray that the steps' location doesn't change.
   But for Hanako-chan, who is also a kaidan, the location of the thirteenth step is like a light in the dark, perfectly clear, with no secrets to speak of.
   The step's location is easily obtained.
   The notebook is responsible for transmitting information.
   Amamiya Natsuki only needs to follow the notebook's index and go directly with the Spy Maid.
   Now the only question is to verify whether the thirteenth step is indeed the key to getting out.
   Amamiya Natsuki walked ahead with the notebook, Hayasaka Ai followed closely behind, and the two quietly walked out of the office.
   They arrived at the hallway.
   It was still a twilight evening with a blood-red sunset.
   Indeed, there was no passage of time in the alternate dimension.
   "The steps are on the far left of the first floor; let's go there."
   Amamiya Natsuki glanced at the notebook and walked forward.
   "Senpai, I'll walk in front," Hayasaka Ai said softly. "There are many strange vengeful spirits inside the teaching building. We can't be seen by them. Once seen, we'll be cursed and inexplicably feel pain all over."
   Not long after walking, this Spy Maid hugged Amamiya Natsuki's arm and whispered a reminder:
   "We can't go straight ahead; there are evil spirits lurking. Let's take another path."
   This Spy Maid had spent half a day in the alternate dimension, exploring almost every accessible place and mastering the movements of most vengeful spirits-the vengeful spirits in the alternate dimension are very strange; they almost always stay in the same place and rarely wander around.
   The two arrived on the first floor.
   As they approached the stairwell where the thirteenth step was located, mournful, weeping sounds drifted from the restroom.
   "I don't know what's inside the restroom." Hayasaka Ai gently furrowed her brows. "If we approach rashly, it might be dangerous. The vengeful spirit inside might be Hanako."
   "It's not Hanako." Amamiya Natsuki shook his head. "The vengeful spirit crying inside is a thirteen-year-old elementary school student from fifth grade."
   "Eh?" Hayasaka Ai looked over in surprise. "How does Senpai know?"
   "Of course, because I've been inside." Amamiya Natsuki said matter-of-factly, "When I first entered the alternate dimension, I heard crying from the restroom and even wondered if you were hiding inside, crying alone."
   Hayasaka Ai glared at him in annoyance: "Who would hide in a place like a restroom?"
   "Just don't worry about it." Amamiya Natsuki smiled. "Miyuki-chan and I inside are already good friends."
   "How do you know the vengeful spirit's name?!"
   Hayasaka Ai covered her forehead and couldn't help but retort: "Wait a minute, Senpai went into the restroom and even saw the vengeful spirit inside. Didn't you get cursed with pain?"
   "I really didn't." Amamiya Natsuki said meaningfully, "I probably know what the rules are."
   Seeing Amamiya Natsuki walk over without any fear, Hayasaka Ai naturally chose to believe him.
   The two quickly arrived at the restroom door. Amamiya Natsuki stopped and called out to the dark restroom:
   "Miyuki, do you want to come out and play for a while?"
   The crying in the restroom stopped abruptly, and there was no sound anymore.
   Amamiya Natsuki called out again:
   "I'm really not a bad person, come out."
   Generally, people who say they're not bad people are definitely not good people!
   Since the elementary school student in the restroom refused to come out, Amamiya Natsuki could only shrug regretfully and, with Hayasaka Ai, bypassed the restroom and came to the far left corridor.
   "One, two, three, four, five... thirteen."
   Under the faint twilight, Amamiya Natsuki extended his finger, counting the steps one by one.
   "Is this the thirteenth step?"
   Looking at the inconspicuous thirteenth step, Hayasaka Ai felt conflicted.
   On the way there, she had counted the steps in other places, and they were all twelve steps.
   Earlier, when she was being chased by Ghost Story Hanako, she had no mind to count the number of steps, and at that time, she didn't even know there was a step kaidan in the school.
   If Amamiya Natsuki hadn't risked danger to break in, she would probably be trapped here forever, right?
   Besides the sound of vengeful spirits, she couldn't hear any other sounds.
   And that unpredictable pain curse, even she wouldn't be able to last long.
   Thinking of this, Hayasaka Ai suddenly felt a little guilty.
   Amamiya Natsuki risked so much danger to save her, yet she was only thinking about conquering the boy in front of her. Was that too much?
   "Senpai, I feel very guilty." The Spy Maid stood on tiptoe and leaned close to Amamiya Natsuki's ear, speaking softly. "Senpai risked so much danger to save me, but I have no token of gratitude at all. It's too much; it doesn't make sense and goes against the Hanamori family's motto."
   "How about this?" Hayasaka Ai tilted her head, closed her eyes, and pointed to her cheek. "I've decided to let Senpai steal a kiss, but only on the cheek. Other places are not allowed for now."
   Amamiya Natsuki said expressionlessly:
   "Not interested. I just want to see you perform a backflip."
   Hayasaka Ai was furious: "Senpai, you big blockhead!"
   The two walked up the steps and soon reached the twelfth step.
   Amamiya Natsuki stopped and said:
   "You step on it first and try. In every version of the urban legend, the thirteenth step seems to only be triggered by a single person."
   Hayasaka Ai nodded gently, not saying anything overly sentimental. With the notebook, Amamiya Natsuki's safety didn't need to be worried about.
   Taking a deep breath, Hayasaka raised her right foot and gently stepped onto the thirteenth step.
   The Spy Maid's figure suddenly vanished.
   Amamiya Natsuki looked down; the ground was flat, and the thirteenth step had also disappeared, clearly having shifted its position.
   The thirteenth step is both the 'entrance' and the 'exit.' To get out, one must indeed pass through this step.
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   Hayasaka Ai only felt the world in front of her briefly darken, as if darkness swept over, and the next second, she saw a bright beam of light shining on her.
   Immediately after, a girl's surprised cry rang out in her ears:
   Hayasaka Ai subconsciously raised her right hand to block the dazzling light, judging in her heart that it was Kitagawa Marin's voice.
   "She's out, she's out." Then another happy voice rang out, it was secretary, "Kaguya-chan's deduction was indeed correct."
   "Move the flashlight away, don't shine it in her eyes."
   "Hanamori-chan, we finally found you."
   Various voices entered her ears, and the last sentence made Hayasaka Ai furrow her brows. She quickly turned her head to look beside her.
   Indeed, she was the only one on the steps; Amamiya Natsuki was nowhere to be seen.
   "Hanamori, are you okay?"
   Kitagawa Marin ran up the stairs with a thud and came to the Spy Maid's side.
   "I'm fine." Hayasaka Ai quickly turned her face away and messed up her hair to cover her cheeks, so Shinomiya Kaguya wouldn't recognize her. "...Senpai is still inside and hasn't come out."
   "Hmph, that guy might be dead."
   A gloating voice rang out.
   Hayasaka Ai looked in the direction of the voice, her brow twitching slightly.
   The speaker was actually an elementary school student with pale skin and a mouth full of shark-like teeth-it was Ghost Story Hanako.
   "Hanako." Shinomiya Kaguya crossed her right arm over her chest and looked down. "Where are the steps now?"
   Ghost Story Hanako reluctantly reported the location.
   "Wait a minute." Kitagawa Marin reminded, "I forgot to get the kaidan videotape."
   Hayasaka Ai looked down and realized a videotape had appeared at her feet. She bent down to pick it up and temporarily put it away. Then, a large group of people marched towards the place where the kaidan steps appeared.
   "One, two, three, four, five... thirteen steps." Fujiwara Chika quickly finished counting the steps. "This is it."
   Shinomiya Kaguya turned her head to look at the long-haired girl and said softly:
   "Komi, I'll trouble you."
   Komi quickly nodded, still being very concise with her words, and quickly picked up the notebook to start transmitting information.
   Hayasaka Ai watched, understanding in her heart.
   This must be the background character player Natsuki mentioned, right?
   To be able to transmit intelligence remotely, which clearly has strategic significance, this player must be kept under control!
   Noticing Hayasaka Ai's gaze, Komi began to tremble again.
   Under everyone's nervous gaze, on the thirteenth step, a figure appeared out of thin air.
   Seeing Amamiya Natsuki return safely, everyone immediately cheered up, and even Hayasaka Ai let out a sigh of relief.
   It's good that he's back.
   A videotape appeared and dropped at Amamiya Natsuki's feet.
   Seeing this, Shinomiya Kaguya, whose lips were slightly curved, narrowed her eyes slightly.
   "I'm back." Amamiya Natsuki walked down the steps, rubbing his shoulder, "My shoulder hurts so much."
   Kitagawa Marin quickly raised her hand and said:
   "I'll give you a shoulder massage."
   Amamiya Natsuki looked at Fujiwara Chika: "My legs hurt too."
   Fujiwara Chika: "...I'll massage your legs?"
   "I was waiting for you to say that."
   The rescue mission was successfully completed.
   "Hanamori-chan, you haven't eaten yet, have you?"
   Kitagawa Marin asked softly.
   "No." Hayasaka Ai shook her head.
   There was naturally no food in the alternate dimension, and while there was water in the restroom, who knew if it was clean? Hayasaka Ai didn't dare to drink it at all.
   "As expected, you haven't eaten." Kitagawa Marin put down the box in her hand, opened it, took out some food from it, and said with a bright smile, "Hurry up and eat something."
   Hayasaka Ai's eyes widened: "...Where did this food come from?"
   "The food Natsuki bought earlier." The Succubus Girl placed her right hand on her hip and said, "When the izakaya was closing, Natsuki said you might not have eaten yet, so he specifically packed a few takeout meals. It's a shame they're cold now."
   Hearing this, Hayasaka Ai couldn't help but look up at Amamiya Natsuki, just in time to see Kaguya standing beside Amamiya Natsuki, looking at her.
   The Spy Maid quickly averted her gaze and lowered her head to eat.
   "That Hanamori, I feel a strange sense of familiarity..."
   Shinomiya Kaguya withdrew her gaze, looked at Amamiya Natsuki, and said softly:
   "When Hanamori came out just now, a videotape fell."
   Amamiya Natsuki looked at the videotape in his hand and instantly understood Kaguya's meaning: "If you can come out of the alternate dimension, a videotape will drop?"
   Shinomiya Kaguya nodded lightly: "We can't rule out that possibility."
   Amamiya Natsuki said decisively:
   There are two main quests in the instance.
   One is to survive for forty-eight hours, and the other is to submit a videotape.
   The first task aside, the second task is very difficult.
   Kaidan videotapes are not something that can be easily obtained. Repeatedly jumping around the entrance of the kaidan is useless; at least there must be contact and communication with the kaidan, allowing the Ghost Stories to be 'on camera' to complete the filming.
   So far, not many people have submitted kaidan videotapes. Players like Kaguya, Marin, Komi, and three random players haven't even obtained a videotape.
   If the alternate dimension on the thirteenth step can consistently produce kaidan videotapes... the express clearance service can be activated again.
   It was probably past midnight, and most players were already quite tired.
   However, upon hearing Amamiya Natsuki's conjecture, they all became excited, as the main quest was like a great mountain pressing down on everyone's hearts.
   "Go into the alternate dimension again?" Kitagawa Marin volunteered, "Should I go in with Natsuki?"
   "Don't rush, there's one more thing to do before we go in."
   As he spoke, Amamiya Natsuki's gaze shifted and landed on the black-haired straight-haired girl.
   Komi's body stiffened, and she quickly stood up straight.
   "The skill's duration is about to end." Amamiya Natsuki said bluntly, "To be safe, let me copy your skill again."
   Komi's eyes suddenly widened, and she looked around nervously.
   Copying skills requires holding hands...
   Shy as she was, Komi also knew she couldn't refuse, so she could only look at Amamiya Natsuki with pleading eyes:
   "Please, please not here..."
   Holding hands with a boy in front of so many people, she couldn't do it, no matter how she thought about it, she couldn't!
   Fujiwara Chika said understandingly:
   "Oh, I'm exhausted today, Marin-chan, let's find a classroom, clean it up, and use it to rest tonight?"
   Kitagawa Marin nodded: "Everyone cleans together, then takes turns resting."
   Everyone walked into the classroom, preparing to clean.
   Komi followed, wanting to enter the classroom, but Fujiwara Chika stopped her:
   "Our cleaning is enough, Komi, you and Natsuki stay outside."
   Komi's body stiffened, and she instinctively cast a pleading look at Juju.
   You'll have to carry the gun yourself.
   Juju-sama averted her small face guiltily and quickly walked into the classroom, "I'll go clean."
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   As the players walked into the classroom, the hallway quickly quieted down, leaving only Amamiya Natsuki and Komi.
   Amamiya Natsuki's gaze shifted to the black-haired straight-haired girl.
   Komi was secretly looking up, and as her gaze met Amamiya Natsuki's, she quickly lowered her head as if a mouse had seen a cat.
   "Don't be afraid, it's just holding hands to copy the skill, I won't bully you."
   Amamiya Natsuki spoke frankly and truthfully.
   For girls like this little rabbit, who tremble at the slightest rustle, the guilt of bullying them is too strong.
   Unlike the Spy Maid, if Komi were made to perform a backflip, his conscience would really hurt.
   Komi still didn't say anything, just nodded lightly, took a deep breath, and slowly raised her trembling right hand.
   After several seconds, this black-haired straight-haired girl's right hand only extended a little, and under Amamiya Natsuki's gaze, it even showed a tendency to retract.
   It's just holding hands, and you're still dawdling here. How shy are you?! Kaguya wasn't even this coy back then!
   Amamiya Natsuki looked at the black-haired straight-haired girl and said faintly:
   "Komi, have you read this quote before?"
   Komi tilted her small head, her expression curious.
   "There's a quote I really like." Amamiya Natsuki said, "Human nature always prefers compromise and moderation. For example, if you say, 'This room is too dark,' and suggest opening a skylight here, everyone will definitely not allow it. But if you advocate tearing down the roof, they will then compromise and be willing to open a skylight."
   "Listen carefully." Amamiya Natsuki said with a straight face, "Extend your hand within three seconds, or I'll hug you."
   Komi's eyes suddenly widened.
   Amamiya Natsuki took half a step forward, spreading his arms, ready to hug her.
   The black-haired straight-haired girl immediately became flustered. This time, without any hesitation, she quickly extended her right hand.
   For introverted girls who are not good at communicating, gentle words are far less effective than direct commands.
   Looking at the jade-like hand extended in front of him, Amamiya Natsuki didn't stand on ceremony and directly grasped it.
   The temperature at night was indeed very low, so cold hands were understandable.
   But what was that slightly damp feeling about?
   How nervous must you be to have sweaty palms?!
   Komi secretly looked up, and noticing the subtle change in Amamiya Natsuki's expression, the temperature on her pretty face suddenly rose, and steam billowed from the top of her head.
   I've been, been discovered!
   My palms are all sweaty when holding hands with a boy, I can't face anyone anymore!
   The black-haired straight-haired girl was both shy and anxious, and instinctively wanted to pull her hand back.
   Amamiya Natsuki gripped the tender hand tightly. "If you let go now, all our efforts will be in vain."
   Komi's body trembled slightly. She knew she was powerless to resist and finally resigned herself, lowering her head in a wronged manner. However, the steam from her head didn't stop, still puffing out.
   Amamiya Natsuki didn't speak again, and the hallway quickly fell silent.
   The players in the classroom were busily cleaning, while the hallway was exceptionally quiet. Separated by a door, it was as if they were in two different worlds.
   Up until now, this Komi hadn't even uttered a sound, let alone spoken. The conversation was entirely a one-sided show, which was quite boring.
   It would be better to look at the scenery.
   Amamiya Natsuki stood in the hallway, looking out at the campus.
   Well, it was dark and eerie, with no scenery at all.
   Time quietly slipped away, minute by minute. Komi let out a barely audible sigh.
   During these few minutes, Amamiya Natsuki neither tried to chat with her nor made any frivolous moves. Komi's heart finally relaxed quietly, and she couldn't help but raise her eyes, curiously looking at Amamiya Natsuki's profile.
   (Inui-san said that the boy in front of her is still in his first year of high school, so he should be a year younger than me...)
   (Even though he's younger than me, he's many times more capable.)
   Although they were both players, there was no comparison between them, whether in terms of performance or mental fortitude.
   Komi gently pursed her pink lips, and couldn't help but recall their first encounter.
   Thinking of that kaidan Madame who modified her memories still sent shivers down her spine.
   If it weren't for this boy, she would have been completely distorted in memory and become a stranger by now, right?
   Thinking of Madame, the previous invasion naturally came to mind.
   Komi also recalled how she decided to sacrifice herself to save her 'mother,' intending to satisfy Amamiya Natsuki's beastly desires with her body, and she actually took off her skirt...
   The more she thought about it, the more embarrassed she became, and steam once again billowed from Komi's head.
   Amamiya Natsuki heard the movement and turned his head in confusion.
   She was fine just now, so why did she turn into a Steam Princess again in the blink of an eye?
   "Almost," Amamiya Natsuki said. "About one more minute. Just hold on a little longer."
   The black-haired girl with straight hair suddenly widened her eyes, followed by a gasp escaping her lips.
   Amamiya Natsuki was caught off guard and almost had Komi break free. He instinctively pulled hard, pulling the black-haired girl with straight hair into his arms instead.
   Komi completely disregarded being held in the boy's arms and stammered out words.
   Amamiya Natsuki turned his head to look behind him.
   A pale-skinned, black-eyed kaidan loli was hanging upside down from the ceiling, grinning with terrifying, shark-like teeth.
   It's just a little Hanako, what's there to be afraid of! You've been with her for quite a while now, haven't you!
   Amamiya Natsuki said expressionlessly:
   The kaidan loli hung upside down from the hallway ceiling: "I'm not coming down."
   "Why are you scaring Komi for no reason?"
   "Hmph." The kaidan loli crossed her arms over her chest, her tone very displeased. "The person I was scaring was clearly you, not this woman."
   This man in front of her was super annoying.
   Not only did he threaten her with her mother, but he also touched her head and ordered her around. As a kaidan, she had never suffered such indignity!
   Amamiya Natsuki raised an eyebrow and said:
   "Your panties are showing."
   The kaidan loli hanging from the hallway ceiling instinctively covered her skirt.
   Komi, whose face was pale and eyes were teary, and who had just caught her breath, instinctively looked up.
   This Komi just couldn't speak; her curiosity and gossip were not lacking at all.
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   The kaidan loli quickly reacted, jumping down from the roof, baring her teeth ferociously, revealing a mouth full of savage teeth. "I would never expose myself!"
   Amamiya Natsuki said without changing his expression:
   "Komi saw it too. If you don't believe me, ask her."
   Komi's eyes widened upon hearing this. Just as she was about to shake her head, Amamiya Natsuki secretly squeezed her finger, causing her body to stiffen instantly, her pretty face flushing red as she said nothing.
   "Impossible." Ghost Story Hanako's expression was fierce. She put her hands on her hips and said, "I'm not wearing any panties at all, how could you see them?"
   Tsk, she's not wearing any.
   I didn't realize you were a commando loli who liked to be unrestrained!
   "What are you talking about?" Amamiya Natsuki's tone was puzzled. "You're clearly wearing panties, why would you say you're not?"
   Looking at Amamiya Natsuki's confident expression, the kaidan loli's small face showed a hint of bewilderment and confusion.
   Did she really wear panties?
   Why did she have no recollection at all?
   But the man in front of her said she did...
   The kaidan loli quickly made a decision.
   Whether she was wearing them or not, it would be clear with just one look.
   As a kaidan, Loli Hanako didn't have much sense of shame, or rather, human emotions had become quite faint, and shyness no longer existed, so-
   In front of Amamiya Natsuki and Komi, her two small hands directly grabbed the hem of her skirt and lifted it up, preparing to see if she was wearing panties.
   Seeing this scene, Komi immediately became anxious.
   Although the Hanako in front of her was a kaidan, she still maintained a roughly human appearance. For an elementary schooler only seven or eight years old to lift her skirt in front of a boy to prove her innocence, it was just too terrible to imagine!
   Accidentally showing her panties would be terrible.
   If she wasn't wearing panties, that would be even worse!
   Komi quickly turned her head, casting a pleading look at Amamiya Natsuki.
   "You want me to stop Hanako?"
   Amamiya Natsuki looked at Hanako and raised a hand to stop her, saying, "Don't lift it anymore. I believe you're not wearing panties."
   "Human, I won't believe your words!"
   Ghost Story Hanako glared, and the speed at which she lifted her skirt increased again, her two chubby little legs already exposed.
   Her knees were also quickly revealed.
   Then her fleshy thighs...
   Seeing that her innocence was about to be verified, Komi finally broke through her shackles, pressing her left fist to her chest, gathering her courage, and softly shouted:
   Amamiya Natsuki looked over in surprise: "You actually spoke?"
   Although her voice was very soft, it must be said that the black-haired girl's voice was unexpectedly pleasant, as melodious and clear as an oriole, lingering in the air.
   Komi's pretty face quickly flushed red as she nervously looked at Hanako: "No, no..."
   Kaidan Hanako lifted her small face, revealing two rows of teeth, looking utterly rebellious:
   "Human, you say no, but I insist on lifting it."
   The classroom door was pushed open.
   Secretary stepped out, bumping right into Ghost Story Hanako: "What are you talking about? It sounds so lively... Eh, eh, eh? Hanako-chan? Are you okay?"
   Behind Fujiwara Chika, another pink-haired girl followed out, it was Juju-sama.
   This legal loli walked up to Amamiya Natsuki, her slender eyebrows slightly furrowed, her right hand on her hip, and she looked up at Amamiya Natsuki, unable to help but say:
   "What exactly did you do?!"
   Amamiya Natsuki looked completely innocent: "I didn't do anything."
   "Liar, I heard everything." Juju-sama bit her silver teeth lightly. "Komi, who is so sparing with her words, even nervously shouted 'no' just now... You must have bullied her, right?"
   "You should see with your own eyes," Amamiya Natsuki turned his head and looked at the black-haired girl. "Komi, did I bully you?"
   Komi quickly shook her head.
   "Komi is so timid, even if you bullied her, she definitely wouldn't admit it." Juju-sama bit her pink lips, took a deep breath, and said with a look of resignation, "...Don't bully Komi. If you have something to do, come at me."
   Although she and Komi were not in the same class, they were still schoolmates.
   To meet in a horror game was a great destiny.
   Therefore, she had to step forward and protect Komi, even if it meant feeding herself to the tiger, there was no other way.
   Amamiya Natsuki was startled, then quickly smiled:
   "Very good, I like people who sacrifice themselves for their friends. Since you've said so, I promise I won't bully Komi anymore... Get ready."
   "What, what do you want to do?"
   Juju-sama asked cautiously.
   Amamiya Natsuki said: "Whatever you're thinking, that's what I want to do."
   Juju's small face quickly flushed red, and she retorted shyly, "I wasn't thinking anything."
   What are you two talking about?
   Why can't I understand a single word, meow?
   Fujiwara Chika helped Hanako, who was on the ground, up. Only after asking did she understand what had happened.
   "That human said I was exposed..."
   The kaidan elementary school student pointed at Amamiya Natsuki and complained.
   "Natsuki-kun." Fujiwara Chika puffed out her pink cheeks and widened her eyes, leaning closer. "Hanako is just a child."
   What kind of child can run around on the ceiling!
   Amamiya Natsuki shrugged and said:
   "That's an anti-gravity skirt; it won't expose anything at all."
   Juju's ears perked up as she listened to the whole story. Her small face quickly turned red, and she instinctively covered her skirt.
   To trick an elementary school student into doing such a thing, shameless!
   Juju glared at Amamiya Natsuki in shame and indignation, then turned and left, hiding back in the classroom.
   Not long after, Copy and Paste was finally complete.
   Amamiya Natsuki released Komi's right hand.
   The black-haired girl quickly hid her hand behind her back, lowering her head to look at her toes, not daring to face anyone.
   Amamiya Natsuki walked to the classroom door and looked inside. A candle was lit in the room, its light dim. This item was bought at a Convenience Store. Although the lighting effect was average, it was enough to dispel the darkness.
   Many hands make light work.
   In just a few minutes, the previously messy classroom was much cleaner and tidier.
   Desks and chairs were piled in the corner, clearing out an open space. There was even a tent, though it was unclear whose prop it was.
   "Skill Copy and Paste was successful. Who wants to go to the alternate dimension with me again?"
   "Me, me, me!" Kitagawa Marin raised her right hand and volunteered, "I'll go with Natsuki."
   The Sheltered Ojou-sama didn't speak.
   No one else would compete with Marin, so the matter was settled.
   "Hanako-chan, where are the thirteen steps now?"
   Fujiwara Chika asked softly.
   The kaidan elementary school student snorted softly and reluctantly reported the location: "In the eastern hall on the second floor."
   "Very good, everyone, let's go!"
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   The players left the classroom and, led by Hanako, went to find the thirteenth step.
   Cleaning the classroom can wait; whether they can infinitely farm kaidan videotapes is the top priority.
   The group arrived at the location of the kaidan stairs.
   "One, two, three, four, five... thirteen steps."
   Amamiya Natsuki stopped and looked at Marin, saying, "I'll go in first. Wait for my message."
   The entry point to the alternate dimension was random each time. One might enter right next to the kaidan, so for safety, Amamiya Natsuki would go in first to make contact.
   Kitagawa Marin urged, "Natsuki, be careful."
   Amamiya Natsuki took a step onto the stairs, and his figure suddenly disappeared.
   The never-changing Twilight Hour.
   Alternate dimension, entry successful.
   Marin and the others were being led by Ghost Story Hanako to the next location where the thirteenth step appeared.
   "Fourth floor east side, the hallway near the restroom."
   Amamiya Natsuki held a notebook, on which a line of delicate handwriting quietly appeared.
   Walking through the campus, Amamiya Natsuki quickly arrived at the kaidan stairs' location and used the notebook to send a message to the outside world.
   A Succubus Girl appeared out of thin air on the stairs; it was Kitagawa Marin.
   Seeing Amamiya Natsuki standing at the bottom of the stairs, Kitagawa Marin's eyes lit up, and she happily ran down the stairs, taking two steps at a time.
   "Is this the alternate dimension?" Kitagawa Marin wasn't scared at all. She put her right hand on her hip and looked around curiously. "It feels no different from reality."
   "Successfully entered, don't worry."
   Amamiya Natsuki closed his notebook and looked up at Marin: "Let's go, let's find the vengeful spirit."
   According to everyone's analysis and speculation, there were two conditions for filming a kaidan videotape: first, entering the 'kaidan's' domain, and second, making contact with the kaidan.
   In short, the kaidan had to be in the frame.
   Afterward, whether one escaped with difficulty or transformed into a NTR to make the kaidan's Dao heart collapse, the filming could be completed. Of course, the final rating would definitely be different.
   Therefore, to complete the filming, after entering the alternate dimension, one also needed to interact with the vengeful spirits here.
   Amamiya Natsuki led Marin forward. On the fourth floor, there happened to be a vengeful spirit elementary school student who was constantly wiping a table with her hand.
   "There's an elementary school student inside." Kitagawa Marin curiously poked out her pretty face and carefully looked into the classroom.
   In the dim twilight, an elementary school student in a school uniform stood by the window table, her head bowed, mechanically wiping the table with her hand.
   "Proceed as planned." Amamiya Natsuki whispered, "You go in and walk around."
   Kitagawa Marin nodded seriously, took a deep breath, pushed open the door, and walked into the classroom.
   Hearing someone enter, the elementary school student wiping the table immediately stopped, her head still bowed, not saying a word.
   "Little friend, why aren't you home yet?"
   Kitagawa Marin walked up to the vengeful spirit elementary school student, enduring her nervousness, and asked softly.
   "Won't your mother worry?"
   "Why are you always wiping the table?"
   No matter what she asked, the elementary school student didn't answer. She just stood there with her head bowed, like a statue, making no response.
   Kitagawa Marin was helpless. She waved her hand, said goodbye, and turned around.
   As soon as she walked out of the classroom, she felt a burning pain appear on her palm, and the pain level was still rising.
   "It... it hurts so much."
   Kitagawa Marin looked up pitifully.
   "It's good that it hurts." Amamiya Natsuki handed her a pen. "Follow my instructions and write a few words."
   Kitagawa Marin took the pen and left.
   She wrote a word on the desk and was quickly surprised to find that the pain in her hand quickly dissipated. The elementary school student who was wiping the table seemed to lower her head even more.
   "How strange." Kitagawa Marin was surprised. "Natsuki, why is this happening?"
   Amamiya Natsuki pondered:
   "Girls hiding in the restroom, soaking wet; boys whose desks are covered with 'go to hell'; girls punished by teachers to write homework, constantly copying homework in the classroom; and students with foreign objects in their shoes who accidentally step on them and cover their feet in pain... these are all phenomena of campus bullying."
   "It's true." Kitagawa Marin rested her right hand on her chin and analyzed, "Could it be that this alternate dimension is full of those who bullied others, making them constantly experience the pain they inflicted on others?"
   Kitagawa Marin quickly shook her head. "If that were the case, what just happened couldn't be explained... We didn't bully him, so why did we feel pain?"
   "Is there a possibility," Amamiya Natsuki said meaningfully, "that he is not the perpetrator, but a victim of campus bullying?"
   "Only those who are bullied will hide like ostriches." Amamiya Natsuki said calmly, "As long as tomorrow never comes, they don't have to worry about being bullied tomorrow, so this alternate dimension is always twilight."
   "People who are bullied have pain in their hearts." Amamiya Natsuki continued, "Just like that famous quote, 'How many floors must a bag of rice carry?'"
   "People full of pain will not treat others gently, but rather hope the whole world suffers with them."
   Amamiya Natsuki looked at Marin: "So when you went in, you felt a lot of pain in your hand. That vengeful spirit wanted you to feel the same pain."
   Kitagawa Marin pursed her pretty lips and said softly:
   "Why did the pain stop when I wrote a word?"
   "Because your identity changed." Amamiya Natsuki said, "Who are the people bullied in school most afraid of?"
   Kitagawa Marin blinked, and her thoughts suddenly cleared:
   "I just wrote something on its desk. It was very scared... Did it see me as the one bullying it?"
   Amamiya Natsuki said calmly:
   "In psychology, there's a phenomenon called the 'kicking the cat effect.' Humans usually only vent their dissatisfaction and pain on targets weaker than themselves. People who are bullied will not retaliate against those who bullied them, but instead go on to bully weaker beings."
   That's why Hayasaka Ai was cursed with pain before.
   When she encountered the Vengeful Spirit Loli, she cautiously only wanted to stay away, and naturally, she was treated as weak, thus suffering painful attacks.
   In contrast, Amamiya Natsuki directly burst into the restroom, bullying the Female Ghost, and the trembling Vengeful Spirit Loli repeatedly apologized, saying she was sorry.
   The world is just that absurd.
   "That sounds a bit pitiful," Kitagawa Marin said softly.
   "Every pitiful person has something hateful about them," Amamiya Natsuki said again, "Of course, these are only guesses, and whether the truth is like this is unclear... but after a few more verifications, it can pretty much be confirmed."
   "Hmm~" Kitagawa Marin pondered for a moment, then quickly looked up with her pretty face and said, "Then I'll verify it."
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   "Let's do another verification," Kitagawa Marin pursed her lips and suggested, "A single case doesn't count as a pattern. Others will be coming in later, and it would be troublesome if they encountered danger."
   Amamiya Natsuki nodded lightly:
   It was already known that the pain curse was not a permanent debuff; as long as one left the extra dimensional space, the curse would naturally dissipate, so there was no need to worry about safety.
   "The 'refresh' point for the stairs is on the second floor."
   Amamiya Natsuki opened his notebook, on which delicate handwriting had already appeared, reporting the position of the thirteenth step like a transparency cheat.
   "Let's go straight there," Amamiya Natsuki looked at Marin, saying meaningfully, "Conveniently, there's a Vengeful Spirit Loli in the restroom on the first floor that you can use for verification."
   "Eh? What kind of Vengeful Spirit Loli?"
   Amamiya Natsuki and Marin passed through the campus, where the setting sun was like blood, and quickly arrived on the first floor.
   Intermittent sobbing drifted into their ears.
   "Natsuki, did you hear a strange crying sound?"
   Kitagawa Marin lowered her voice, nervously holding onto Amamiya Natsuki's sleeve, feeling a bit of a tingle on her scalp.
   "I heard it," Amamiya Natsuki stopped a few meters away, outside the restroom, and then introduced, "This is the Vengeful Spirit Loli I just mentioned. She's in the last stall of the restroom. Her name is Miyuki, she's in fifth grade, thirteen years old, wearing a blue and white sailor uniform, with shoulder-length hair. She actually looks quite cute."
   "Wait a moment," Kitagawa Marin couldn't help but exclaim, "You know too much!"
   Amamiya Natsuki spread his hands helplessly:
   "No choice. When I first came in, I was unfamiliar with the place and didn't know where Hanamori was, so I had to ask someone for directions."
   "Who would ask a Vengeful Spirit Loli for directions?!"
   "In any case, the Vengeful Spirit Loli inside is basically harmless," Amamiya Natsuki said, "As long as you speak a bit fiercely, she'll immediately apologize and say 'I'm sorry.' For now, use her for verification. I'll wait for you outside."
   Kitagawa Marin took a deep breath, clenched her small fists, and her gaze quickly became firm: "I'm going in."
   This Succubus Girl was incredibly proactive; she acted on her decisions and never hesitated or regretted things she had decided. If it were Komi, she would probably tremble for a long time.
   Kitagawa Marin walked into the restroom with her head held high and chest out.
   To say she wasn't scared at all would be a lie.
   But Natsuki dared to explore the restroom alone when he first came to the extra dimensional space, and now that all the information was clear, it would be too embarrassing if she still backed down!
   Watching Kitagawa Marin walk into the restroom, Amamiya Natsuki opened his notebook and communicated the situation with the girls outside.
   Kitagawa Marin muttered nervously to herself.
   Darkness brings primal fear; even if one knows there's nothing there, many people are still afraid of the night, let alone when there's really a Vengeful Spirit Loli in a dark restroom.
   After a few seconds, allowing her eyes to adjust to the light, Kitagawa Marin lowered her voice and said softly:
   The crying in the restroom stopped abruptly.
   Only a deathly silence remained.
   Kitagawa Marin continued:
   "Is there anything I can help with?"
   "If you need help, you can tell me."
   Kitagawa Marin walked step by step to the last stall. Although she already knew what was inside, her heart rate uncontrollably quickened.
   Nervous and fearful emotions surged out.
   Kitagawa Marin gently pushed, and the wooden door of the stall quietly opened inward with a friction sound.
   "Eh eh eh?" Kitagawa Marin suddenly panicked a little, her heart rate increasing again, "What's going on? Didn't Natsuki say the stall door couldn't be opened?"
   But since it was open, she couldn't back down at the last moment.
   Kitagawa Marin lightly bit her silver teeth, took a deep breath, and pushed the wooden stall door open with force.
   In the dim twilight, a Vengeful Spirit Loli wearing a black and white sailor uniform, with black shoulder-length hair, soaking wet and dripping water, was tilting her head, silently looking out.
   Her eyes were only stark white, with no other color.
   The sudden jump scare made Kitagawa Marin involuntarily cry out, slamming the door shut with a bang, and instinctively turning to run.
   As soon as she ran out of the restroom, Kitagawa Marin felt something abnormal with her body.
   "I heard your scream from outside."
   Amamiya Natsuki put away his notebook and looked at the Succubus Girl speechlessly.
   "Of, of course I'd be scared," Kitagawa Marin clutched her chest, her pretty face pale, her voice particularly resentful, "Why didn't you say that Vengeful Spirit Loli's eyes were super scary?"
   "It's just white-eye disease," Amamiya Natsuki retorted, "When I first saw her, I just thought she was from a certain ninja clan, and I wasn't scared at all."
   Amamiya Natsuki got to the point:
   "I don't feel the pain like before," Kitagawa Marin hugged her arms and shivered slightly, "but I feel so cold."
   Amamiya Natsuki pondered.
   It seemed the pain 'synchronized' from the Vengeful Spirit Loli was not always the same.
   The Vengeful Spirit Loli who wiped the table with her hand had a bleeding right hand, which made people feel pain.
   The Vengeful Spirit Loli in the restroom was clearly splashed with water by bullies outside, soaking wet, so Kitagawa Marin's current feeling was cold.
   Kitagawa Marin stepped forward, extended her arms, and embraced Amamiya Natsuki from the front, pressing her pretty face against him.
   "Don't hug me, you're too cold."
   "Hmph, I'm going to hug you anyway."
   Upon hearing this, the Succubus Girl tightened her arms, drawing warmth from Amamiya Natsuki, and looked up, saying softly:
   "Being bullied isn't their fault. Perhaps not everyone will vent their pain on others... What if we give her a hug? Would that help?"
   Amamiya Natsuki extended his arm and gently embraced the girl's soft, slender waist, pondering:
   "Whether it helps or not, guessing won't give us the answer. We'll know if we verify it."
   "Mm," Kitagawa Marin nodded, "Let's go verify it now... Come with me."
   "Of course you have to go, just in case."
   The Succubus Girl held Amamiya Natsuki's arm, and the two re-entered the restroom.
   The moment Amamiya Natsuki stepped into the restroom, the crying stopped abruptly. Clearly, the Vengeful Spirit Loli in the stall still remembered the fear Amamiya Natsuki had brought her.
   Arriving at the last stall, Kitagawa Marin pushed the door open. Inside, the Vengeful Spirit Loli was hugging her head, trembling.
   "You must be very scared being alone, right?"
   Kitagawa Marin extended her arms and gently held the Vengeful Spirit Loli in her embrace.
   The Vengeful Spirit Loli slowly looked up, her white eyes looking at Kitagawa Marin, seemingly a little disbelieving.
   Kitagawa Marin said softly:
   "Don't worry, no one will bully you anymore."
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   "Natsuki, it really worked! I don't feel that cold anymore."
   Kitagawa Marin looked over with surprise.
   Amamiya Natsuki's gaze shifted slightly, looking at the Vengeful Spirit Loli's eyes.
   The moment their eyes met, the Vengeful Spirit Loli quickly lowered her head, avoiding his gaze.
   "It should vary from person to person."
   This Vengeful Spirit Loli, seeing him, was like a mouse seeing a cat. If he and Marin swapped places, let alone a simple hug, even if he threw the Vengeful Spirit Loli up in the air, it probably wouldn't help.
   "Miyuki-chan, do you want to come out with us?"
   Kitagawa Marin asked softly.
   The Vengeful Spirit Loli didn't speak, looking down at her toes in silence.
   She asked twice more, but still received no response.
   "Probably not possible," Amamiya Natsuki said calmly, "She probably can't leave the extra dimensional space."
   Kitagawa Marin could only sigh regretfully and waved goodbye to the Vengeful Spirit Loli.
   The two walked out of the restroom.
   "It's so cold." Kitagawa Marin hugged her arms. "My clothes are all wet."
   Vengeful Spirit Loli was dripping water non-stop; of course, your clothes would get wet if you held her in your arms!
   Amamiya Natsuki pulled out a towel and handed it to Marin.
   "Eh, wait." Kitagawa Marin's eyes widened as she looked at the towel in Amamiya Natsuki's hand. Her pink cheeks puffed up at a visible rate. "Why does this towel look super familiar?"
   "Sorry, I don't recognize it."
   Amamiya Natsuki denied it.
   "You still won't admit it!" Kitagawa Marin's pink cheeks puffed up even more, like a squirrel with its mouth full of chestnuts. "You always use this towel to gag me!"
   "I was wrong." Amamiya Natsuki sincerely learned his lesson. "Next time, I'll cover your eyes first, so you won't see this towel."
   Kitagawa Marin glared at him. "There won't be a next time."
   After a simple wipe, Amamiya Natsuki and Marin continued forward, arriving at the location of the stairs.
   "One, two, three, four, five... thirteen."
   Kitagawa Marin extended her finger, counting up the steps one by one. The thirteen steps were unremarkable. "This is it, no mistake."
   "You go back first," Amamiya Natsuki said. "I'll wait a bit longer."
   Kitagawa Marin nodded lightly and stepped onto the thirteenth stair.
   Her entire person suddenly vanished.
   "Marin-chan, you're back?"
   Secretary's clear voice rang in her ears.
   Kitagawa Marin's vision cleared. Looking down, she saw everyone standing below the staircase, waiting for the results.
   Succubus Girl greeted them, then bent down to pick up a kaidan videotape at her feet, a particularly bright smile on her face.
   "Verification successful!"
   Seeing Kitagawa Marin pick up the videotape, the few passerby players immediately let out a long sigh of relief, feeling at ease.
   The thirteen steps could consistently produce a kaidan videotape. This way, without stealing or snatching, the main quest could be easily completed.
   "Natsuki-kun is still inside," Fujiwara Chika lowered her head, looking at Vengeful Spirit Loli. "Hanako-chan, where did the stairs run off to now?"
   Hanako snorted lightly, reluctantly revealing the location.
   Komi held her notebook, like an ancient historian, pricking up her ears, afraid of missing a single word.
   Upon hearing the location, she quickly picked up her pen and sent a cheating message to Amamiya Natsuki through the air.
   Amamiya Natsuki's figure appeared on the stairs, and the verification action was successfully completed.
   "Let's stop here for today, everyone should rest, right?" Fujiwara Chika raised a hand to cover her mouth, letting out a yawn. "We'll continue tomorrow."
   Shinomiya Kaguya's pretty face showed a hint of fatigue: "I am indeed a bit tired."
   Her daily routine was super regular; she would go to bed promptly at nine in the evening.
   Everyone had entered the instance around four or five in the afternoon in the real world. It was now past midnight, and not just Kaguya, but everyone else was very tired.
   Amamiya Natsuki nodded and said:
   "We'll discuss the rest tomorrow. Let's rest first."
   Seeing Amamiya Natsuki make the final decision, the others naturally had nothing to say and all agreed.
   The group turned and returned to the classroom.
   Amamiya Natsuki found that the classroom had been cleaned thoroughly, with desks and chairs neatly stacked, curtains drawn, a blue tent propped up in the corner, and two candles burning for illumination.
   Given the limited conditions, bathing was out of the question; they could only choose to sleep in their clothes.
   "Wouldn't it be better if someone stood guard?"
   Fujiwara Chika suggested.
   "Someone really should stand guard."
   "It's too unsafe if everyone falls asleep."
   The other players all expressed agreement.
   "I propose two people per guard shift," Kitagawa Marin said with a clear voice. "The night watchmen in movies almost all fall asleep. Two people can supervise each other."
   Amamiya Natsuki had originally said he wanted to stand guard, but the others unanimously decided that he should rest well and not worry about the guarding.
   Amamiya Natsuki lay down in his clothes, closed his eyes, and began to sleep.
   The night passed uneventfully.
   When he woke up again, the classroom was quite quiet. The candles had almost burned out, with only a small stub remaining.
   Amamiya Natsuki looked out of the classroom. The sky was still dim, but faintly, he could see that dawn was approaching.
   A clear, pleasant female voice sounded in his ears.
   Amamiya Natsuki turned his head. On a nearby gymnastics mat sat a girl whose hair was tied with a red ribbon. It was Shinomiya Kaguya.
   Amamiya Natsuki got up and walked over to Kaguya.
   "I was on guard," Shinomiya Kaguya replied softly.
   "Where's the person who was on guard with you?"
   Amamiya Natsuki looked around.
   The two groups of guards they had agreed upon, but now only Sheltered Ojou-sama was awake.
   Shinomiya Kaguya glanced and said softly:
   Amamiya Natsuki silently turned his head to look at the Succubus Girl who was sleeping soundly nearby, and he was instantly speechless.
   And you even said that the night watchmen in movies would foolishly fall asleep. I didn't expect the person you were talking about in the end was yourself!
   Amamiya Natsuki sat down beside Kaguya and said in a low voice:
   "I'm well-rested. You can sleep a bit longer."
   "No need." Shinomiya Kaguya shook her head lightly. "I just woke up not long ago; I'm not sleepy now."
   "Then let's talk for a bit."
   "Sleeping in the classroom is uncomfortable all over. I wonder how the hot spring inn has been cleaned. If it's clean, we can go stay there tomorrow."
   "It won't be that fast." Shinomiya Kaguya couldn't help but glare at him. "Besides, there are so many Haunted Lolis in the inn; it would be too dangerous to go there."
   "I believe in one saying: 'Money makes the Vengeful Spirit Loli turn the millstone.'"
   "Besides the staff, there are other guests in the inn," Shinomiya Kaguya pursed her pink lips. "If they could choose, those people would probably rather sink into their dreams, right?"
   Amamiya Natsuki took a candy from his game backpack and gently tossed it to Kaguya.
   This stuff was game-certified food, so it could be put into the backpack, but unfortunately, there were only a few pieces, not enough for a main meal.
   "The joys and sorrows of people are not interconnected," Amamiya Natsuki said calmly. "To know if those people regret it, we can only conduct a survey."
   Perhaps because she had just woken up not long ago and was still a bit lazy, Shinomiya Kaguya didn't catch it steadily, and the candy fell to the floor.
   Amamiya Natsuki and Sheltered Ojou-sama bent down together to pick it up.
   Their fingers touched in mid-air, and Sheltered Ojou-sama's breathing paused slightly.
   Amamiya Natsuki turned his head to look at Kaguya.
   The air instantly quieted, and an indescribable subtle atmosphere quietly spread between the two.
   Amamiya Natsuki's gaze shifted down a few centimeters, landing on Sheltered Ojou-sama's delicate, thin lips, as pink as cherry blossoms.
   Noticing Amamiya Natsuki's gaze, Shinomiya Kaguya's pretty face quickly flushed red.
   (Wait, wait a minute, he wouldn't be thinking of kissing me, would he?)
   (He must be thinking about that kind of thing!)
   (Hayasaka said that boys, those creatures, are always insatiable!)
   The events that happened in the inn resurfaced, every frame exceptionally clear.
   Shinomiya Kaguya only thought for a few seconds, and then steam whistled out from the top of her head. In a daze, she started to ponder the previous question again.
   Did a kiss in a dream count as a real kiss after all?
   Was her first kiss... still there?
   "No, I'm already pregnant with a baby..."
   Someone in the classroom was dreaming, and a sleep-talked phrase startled Sheltered Ojou-sama.
   "P-pregnant with a baby?!"
   Shinomiya Kaguya subconsciously covered her lower abdomen, leaning back, her eyes wide with panic.
   (Holding hands certainly won't get you pregnant, but kissing...)
   (No, no! It's too early to be a mother now, I'm completely unprepared!)
   (While being a parent doesn't require a qualification exam, you still have to take responsibility and be competent!)
   Seeing Kaguya covering her lower abdomen, her eyes wide with panic, Amamiya Natsuki couldn't help but ask in a low voice.
   What's with that innocent girl expression of yours, as if you accidentally got pregnant and don't know what to do?
   Sheltered Ojou-sama's pretty face was flushed red like fire, and she stammered:
   Where did the child come from?
   I know you're a germ-free young lady, but you can't be so ignorant of basic physiological knowledge, can you!
   Amamiya Natsuki narrowed his eyes and said, "Didn't you attend the health education class in elementary school?"
   Shinomiya Kaguya: "...No."
   She really hadn't, no wonder she didn't understand anything!
   Amamiya Natsuki looked at Kaguya and asked again, "Then do you know how two people can have a baby?"
   The Sheltered Ojou-sama turned her pretty face away, stammering and unable to explain: "Th-that..."
   Amamiya Natsuki pressed on.
   Shinomiya Kaguya closed her eyes, steam rising from her head, and said with all her might: "Kiss..."
   If kissing could lead to pregnancy, Japan's birth rate wouldn't be so low!
   "Kissing won't make you pregnant," Ghost Story Hanako appeared out of nowhere, joining the conversation, hands on her hips, and snorted proudly, "You need a boy's 'O-'"
   Even an elementary school student knows more than you!
   The Sheltered Ojou-sama's eyes widened. It seemed the word had overloaded her brain, turning her eyes into spiral patterns. She quickly lowered her head, and her shoulders began to tremble slightly.
   Her body suddenly felt strange!
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   "Are you feeling unwell?"
   Amamiya Natsuki looked at Kaguya in surprise.
   What was with the sudden trembling shoulders and endure ing expression?
   Shinomiya Kaguya turned her pretty face away, denying it with a guilty conscience.
   (It's not like I haven't heard that word before... why does hearing it from someone else make me want to laugh uncontrollably?!)
   The kaidan Loli put her hands on her hips, bent down to look at Shinomiya Kaguya, and suddenly said:
   A censor sound appeared out of thin air.
   Shinomiya Kaguya's eyelid twitched slightly. She suppressed the strange feeling, turned her pretty face away, and looked elsewhere.
   Ghost Story Hanako seemed to have found a fun new toy. She quickly moved in front of Kaguya and uttered another censor sound.
   Shinomiya Kaguya finally couldn't hold back. She covered her pink lips with the back of her hand, her shoulders gently shrugging, and quickly handed over the candy she had just held with her other hand.
   Hanako's eyes lit up, and she unceremoniously took the candy.
   Shinomiya Kaguya clutched her chest, finally letting out a sigh of relief.
   If Hanako kept talking, she definitely wouldn't be able to hold back. How could a girl, and an elementary school student at that, have such words hanging on her lips!
   Amamiya Natsuki turned his head to look at Kaguya, his tone subtle: "You wouldn't be..."
   The Sheltered Ojou-sama decisively denied it: "Others are still resting. If Hanako keeps talking, she'll disturb them, won't she?"
   "That makes a lot of sense."
   Amamiya Natsuki nodded in agreement and continued to look at the Sheltered Ojou-sama.
   "What are you looking at?"
   Shinomiya Kaguya's pretty face was flushed, and she glared at him.
   Amamiya Natsuki drew out his voice: "Ooh..."
   The Sheltered Ojou-sama tilted her head at a cute angle, crossed her arms, and showed her signature disdainful smile on her pretty face, "Natsuki-kun, saying such things in front of a girl, please turn yourself in as soon as possible."
   "I'm sorry." Amamiya Natsuki raised his hands, "I'll turn myself in when I get back."
   Unfortunately, the sun did not rise. The sky was still covered with low-hanging dark clouds, and the entire Haunted Town was dim and oppressive.
   Players woke up one after another.
   "Mmm~ Natsuki, good morning."
   Kitagawa Marin groggily opened her eyes. The girl's voice, just waking up, was particularly lazy and pleasant.
   Amamiya Natsuki looked at the Succubus Girl, his tone faint: "Congratulations, my surgery last night was very successful."
   Kitagawa Marin rubbed her eyes, still a bit dazed from just waking up, "Surgery? What surgery?"
   "Who was on night watch when it was about to get light?"
   "Mmm..." The Succubus Girl's eyes quickly widened upon hearing this. She finally woke up, "I think it was me?"
   "I was so sleepy then, I accidentally fell asleep."
   Looking at the others who were waking up one after another, Kitagawa Marin temporarily breathed a sigh of relief: "Nothing happened, right?"
   "The others are fine, but I'm not."
   "Eh, what's wrong?" Kitagawa Marin quickly said, "Is it the surgery you just mentioned?"
   Amamiya Natsuki said faintly:
   "Hanako held a grudge against me and ambushed me in the middle of the night. By the time I reacted, it was too late."
   Kitagawa Marin immediately became nervous. Her eyes widened, and her gaze shifted downwards, finally landing on Amamiya Natsuki's thigh.
   "Come on, let's go to the restroom."
   The Succubus Girl gritted her silver teeth, trying to pull Amamiya Natsuki up.
   "Hurry up, let's go check. What if it's still useful?"
   "I'm sorry, it's too late."
   "Don't give up so quickly, I'll help you!"
   "Marin-chan, Natsuki, good morning." The secretary walked over, adjusting the extremely dark bow on her bangs, her voice clear, "What are you two talking about?"
   Kitagawa Marin coughed twice lightly, stammering, "Nothing."
   Family shame should not be aired. Natsuki surely wouldn't want such a thing to be known by others, right?
   The Succubus Girl suddenly realized something.
   Since it was such an embarrassing thing, it should definitely be hidden. Why would Natsuki say it directly?
   Last night was a double night watch, and the person on watch with me was Kaguya-san...
   Kitagawa Marin turned around, found Shinomiya Kaguya, and with one question, she learned that Kaguya had not fallen asleep and had stayed awake until everyone else woke up. Only she herself had neglected her duty.
   The Succubus Girl puffed out her pink cheeks, quickly found Amamiya Natsuki, and cornered him against the wall.
   "Stupid Natsuki, you actually scared me!"
   "You still won't admit it?"
   Amamiya Natsuki raised his hands and said, "When you were asleep, Hanako did ambush me and steal my candy. I can face Hanako in court; I'm not lying."
   Kitagawa Marin's eyes widened. She suddenly stood on tiptoe and bit Amamiya Natsuki's neck, like a cat pouncing on a toy.
   The role-playing had never been turned off. Under the Succubus's passive influence, Kitagawa Marin occasionally felt her teeth itch, always wanting to bite something.
   After a simple wash-up, they began the most important task of the day.
   "Player Escort Service, officially launched." Amamiya Natsuki looked at the passerby players who hadn't gotten the videotape yet, took out the service list he had discussed with Kaguya last night, and directly pasted it on the wall. "Fair prices, no deception, everyone is welcome to purchase services."
   To grow bigger and stronger and achieve new glories, rules are very important.
   So, after discussing with Kaguya, Amamiya Natsuki selected equivalent items, clearly marked prices, and launched the Player Escort Service.
   In a place like a horror game, it's hard for people to build trust, except for companions who started together in reality.
   Unpaid enthusiastic help to others will only make people suspect ulterior motives.
   Open transactions, where each gets what they need, are more reassuring.
   For example, the few passerby players in front of them had no resistance whatsoever and happily purchased Player Escort Services one by one.
   The transaction was quite fair-
   It didn't require real-world money, nor did it require selling one's body or dignity. All that was needed were valuable game items.
   As players, who hasn't opened a Blind Box?
   Game items are definitely not lacking, although they might all be useless junk.
   In addition, Amamiya Natsuki also thoughtfully introduced a installment payment function.
   If you cannot provide valuable items or tools now, you can choose to pay in installments and settle the remaining balance after the game is cleared.
   There is no fear of anyone defaulting on their payments.
   If you don't stick close to a strong player when you meet one, and then encounter them in a game later, you'll regret it deeply-
   Honestly, in horror games, rather than playing dumb and hiding your strength, it's actually a wiser choice to show off your power.
   As long as you are strong enough, players will naturally come to you.
   Truly powerful players don't just clear the game by themselves; they can also help others clear it, and even exploit kaidan!
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   Ms. Tanaka, who was trapped in the hotel with Kaguya and Marin, stepped forward. This obsessed player didn't hesitate and said directly:
   "I choose the companionship service."
   There are two tiers for the 'Player Power Leveling' service.
   One type is to enter the adventure alone, with Komi providing a notebook. This option is cheap and affordable.
   The downside is that it's a single-line communication; in an emergency, you can only handle it yourself, with no one to help.
   The second type is the companionship service.
   Amamiya Natsuki enters the alternate dimension first and provides full companionship throughout, ensuring safety. The service fee is naturally higher.
   "I guarantee your satisfaction."
   Amamiya Natsuki nodded and looked at Ghost Story Hanako: "Where are the stairs?"
   "The staircase on the east side of the fourth floor."
   Vengeful Spirit Loli looked up, grinding her shark-like teeth, and reluctantly gave the location.
   If it weren't for threatening my mother, I wouldn't cooperate with you!
   "Hanako-chan, open your mouth."
   Fujiwara Chika held Dark Cuisine and occasionally fed her.
   Vengeful Spirit Loli subconsciously opened her mouth. Unbeknownst to her, she had already been conditioned into a habit.
   The group headed straight for the fourth floor and quickly found the location of the thirteenth step.
   Amamiya Natsuki greeted them, stepped onto the stairs, and his figure instantly disappeared.
   As the darkness before his eyes receded, the familiar scene reappeared before Amamiya Natsuki.
   Time was still frozen at dusk.
   Amamiya Natsuki took out his notebook and contacted the outside world.
   The delicate handwriting of a young girl quickly appeared on the notebook.
   "Hanako said the new location is on the west side of the second floor."
   Amamiya Natsuki walked to the second floor and soon arrived at the location of the thirteenth step. He picked up the notebook and sent a message to the outside world.
   A figure appeared out of thin air, it was Ms. Tanaka, the obsessed player saved earlier.
   "Eh, is this the alternate dimension?"
   Ms. Tanaka quickly scurried downstairs, came to Amamiya Natsuki's side, and looked around curiously.
   "I've already told you the situation," Amamiya Natsuki said, "To complete the shoot, you need to interact with a kaidan at least. Just going in and coming out immediately won't work."
   "Currently, only two curses from the vengeful spirits have been identified: one is the elementary school student wiping the table, and the other is the vengeful spirit in the restroom. Of course, you can also choose to tackle new vengeful spirits; your score should be higher."
   Last night, when he and Marin were verifying their hypothesis, the cover of the videotape that appeared showed Kitagawa Marin hugging Vengeful Spirit Loli.
   Presumably, the scores would definitely differ.
   Amamiya Natsuki wasn't sure how many vengeful spirits were in the alternate dimension, and Hayasaka Ai, who had stayed for several hours, wasn't sure either. There was still a lot to explore.
   "No, absolutely not needed." Ms. Tanaka shook her head decisively, "As long as I can clear it safely and steadily, that's enough."
   "Right now, I just want to get back to my apartment quickly and completely lie down. I don't care about the clearance score at all; I've never been an achievement hunter." Ms. Tanaka bowed and said, "I'll leave it to Natsuki-kun now."
   Amamiya Natsuki smiled and said:
   Everyone likes a customer like this who has no extra demands and can be satisfied with the minimum service.
   While this Ms. Tanaka had unleashed her true nature in the dream, wanting Amamiya Natsuki to help clear her drain, in reality, she was well-behaved, following closely behind Amamiya Natsuki. They soon arrived outside the first-floor restroom.
   A mournful, plaintive cry intermittently came from the restroom. Coupled with the dim twilight and the eerie campus, it was quite chilling.
   Amamiya Natsuki stopped a step ahead, looking at the restroom not far away.
   Miyuki-chan, I've brought more business for you.
   The elementary school student wiping the table was actually closer, but Ms. Tanaka was afraid of pain. After hearing it would be very painful, she decisively chose the weeping vengeful spirit in the toilet.
   "I'll wait for you outside," Amamiya Natsuki said, "I've told you everything, go in yourself."
   Ms. Tanaka said nervously:
   "There really won't be any danger, right?"
   "Please rest assured, Miyuki-chan is guaranteed to be harmless." Amamiya Natsuki gave a thumbs up, "We are a golden signboard."
   Ms. Tanaka's lips twitched speechlessly, but she quickly mustered her courage and walked towards the restroom.
   Players are not ordinary people; having seen so many strange evil spirits in reality, they already have a certain immunity. It's just that they usually passively endure it. Now, actively seeking out vengeful spirits, it's inevitable to feel a bit nervous.
   Amamiya Natsuki stood in the hallway, quietly waiting.
   There's no need to worry about the Vengeful Spirit Loli who just cries and cries.
   Ms. Tanaka ran out of the toilet, panting slightly, her face pale, and came before Amamiya Natsuki: "I, I saw Miyuki-chan, her eyes were so scary... and it was really cold."
   "Let's go, to the third floor." Amamiya Natsuki raised the notebook in his hand; the new location had already appeared on the notebook, "As long as you leave the alternate dimension, the curse will naturally disappear."
   The two didn't stop and went directly to the third floor, quickly finding the thirteenth step.
   "Natsuki-kun, I'm going out first."
   Ms. Tanaka shivered while happily waving goodbye, stepped onto the stairs, and instantly disappeared.
   Amamiya Natsuki didn't leave, but held the notebook to check messages, heading to the next location where the stairs appeared.
   Another passerby player entered the alternate dimension.
   "Natsuki-senpai, I'm counting on you."
   Like Ms. Tanaka, other passerby players also chose the companionship service, as safety comes first. If they were confident in themselves, they wouldn't have purchased the power-leveling service.
   The business was proceeding smoothly.
   The only trouble was perhaps having to consume a Komi every once in a while-the copied skill was only temporary; once the skill was used up, communication with the outside world would be impossible.
   So, it was necessary to copy skills from Komi from time to time.
   Amamiya Natsuki stepped onto the thirteenth step, returned to the real world, and looked at the long-haired girl: "Komi, I'll have to trouble you again."
   Komi's pretty face quickly flushed red. She placed her hands on her abdomen, looked down at her toes, and hurried towards the classroom.
   There were many people in the hallway; holding hands with a boy in front of so many people was impossible, completely impossible!
   Amamiya Natsuki followed her.
   Juju called out softly from behind.
   "Don't worry." Amamiya Natsuki waved, "I'll definitely keep my promise."
   "Eh?" Kitagawa Marin was startled and asked curiously, "Did Natsuki and Juju make a promise?"
   Juju's small face quickly flushed red, and she nervously turned her head away.
   Deciding to sacrifice herself, saying something like, 'You bully me, don't bully Komi,' was impossible to say!
   The two entered the classroom.
   Amamiya Natsuki and Komi sat opposite each other, and he instructed:
   Komi reluctantly raised her right hand.
   Amamiya Natsuki gripped it.
   If you slowly raise it, people will fall asleep!
   Komi's body stiffened slightly, and she nervously turned her pretty face away, looking at the gloomy sky outside the window. Her fair, jade-like face was tinged with crimson, even the tips of her ears turning red.
   Then... there were five minutes of silence.
   No matter what Amamiya Natsuki said, Komi only nodded or shook her head, or shivered. In short, she didn't say a single word, truly valuing words like gold.
   The emotionless girl said more than you!
   Five minutes passed in a flash, the skill was successfully copied, and Amamiya Natsuki silently released her hand and said:
   "Next time, let's call Juju too, the three of us?"
   It wasn't that he wanted a threesome; he simply wanted someone to talk to. The time spent staring at each other was too long.
   The companionship continued.
   Hanako acted as a traitor, constantly broadcasting the latest location of the kaidan stairs. Komi provided intelligence support with her notebook, and Amamiya Natsuki provided companionship within the alternate dimension. The entire process was as mature as a factory assembly line, without any thrills or accidents.
   The only one who had it tough was Miyuki-chan, the thirteen-year-old girl, who had to receive a guest from time to time. As everyone went in and out, she didn't even dare to cry anymore.
   Amamiya Natsuki emerged from the alternate dimension and said to everyone in the hallway, "Everyone has the videotape now, right?"
   "Thank you, Natsuki-kun."
   Several passerby players expressed their thanks.
   The kaidan videotape had been successfully submitted, and Main Quest One was complete. Now, they just needed to survive until the end of the instance, and they would successfully clear it.
   "Since everyone has it, it's time to leave the campus."
   Amamiya Natsuki spoke while looking at Komi.
   The black-haired girl's pink lips trembled slightly, as if she wanted to speak, but unfortunately, no sound came out. Finally, she lowered her head in resignation.
   Amamiya Natsuki was speechless.
   She still refused to speak. If someone kidnapped her and sold her, would she not even dare to ask the police for help?
   Shinomiya Kaguya glanced over and said,
   "It seems Komi is still missing one."
   "Oh, I forgot." Fujiwara Chika slapped her forehead. "Komi hasn't gotten a videotape yet, has she?"
   Juju bit her lower lip; she had forgotten too: "Komi, hurry to the alternate dimension. Get the videotape after clearing it."
   "Wait." Kitagawa Marin quickly said, "If Komi goes in, Natsuki will have to stay behind."
   Amamiya Natsuki nodded: "That's right."
   Someone had to stay outside to write notes; it was clearly not feasible for both of them to go in together.
   Spy Maid raised her hand and said,
   If anyone knew the alternate dimension best, it was Hayasaka Ai.
   Komi lowered her head and walked to Kaguya, nervously taking out a trade item. She had participated in the game few times and didn't have many valuable items on her.
   Shinomiya Kaguya gently shook her head.
   "Komi, you don't need to." Amamiya Natsuki said from the side, "You're Juju's friend; you don't need these things."
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   "Senpai, I'm going in first."
   Spy Maid, holding a notebook, stepped onto the stairs and disappeared.
   Appearance disguise was a spy's essential skill. So far, Shinomiya Kaguya only felt a vague familiarity and still couldn't discern Spy Maid's true identity.
   Although this black-haired girl was extremely quiet and easily shy, she was clear-headed about important matters. Without needing to be urged, she obediently stepped onto the stairs.
   Komi successfully returned, though her pretty face was pale and her breathing was rapid.
   After a while longer, Hayasaka Ai's figure appeared on the steps.
   At this point, the companion service concluded successfully.
   "Natsuki-kun, The Narrator spoke again just now." Fujiwara Chika walked up to Amamiya Natsuki, clasping her hands in front of her chest. "There must be other players in the town. Shall we help them?"
   When poor, one cultivates oneself; when prosperous, one benefits the world.
   Empathy is one of humanity's inherent attributes.
   Everyone was an unlucky soul caught in the horror game. If they couldn't even take care of themselves, that would be one thing, but now that the main quest was complete and the Heresy to clear the game had been unlocked, they really could help if they could.
   Of course, it wouldn't be free help; a certain service fee would naturally be charged during the process.
   Both sides would benefit, and it would be a win-win situation.
   "Just like yesterday, I'll go with everyone to the convenience store first to print advertisements. It's best to cover the entire town, so other players can come over themselves..."
   Fujiwara Chika spoke while extending her fair, tender right hand.
   Amamiya Natsuki looked at her, puzzled.
   "Activity funds." secretary slightly tilted her pretty face, her voice clear. "Of course, printing things costs money."
   Amamiya Natsuki took out his wallet and handed it to Chika, then told everyone about the 'benefiting the world when prosperous' matter.
   "I agree." Kitagawa Marin was the first to speak. "We are all human. Both emotionally and logically, we cannot stand by idly."
   Juju said: "Marin is right."
   Komi nodded repeatedly, indicating agreement.
   The few passerby players also had no objections.
   "Whatever Natsuki-kun says, goes."
   "No problem, leave the flyer distribution to us."
   "Hanako-chan, see you tonight." Fujiwara Chika bent down and waved goodbye to Vengeful Spirit Loli. "We'll come back tonight."
   Ghost Story Hanako crossed her arms over her chest, revealing her shark-like teeth, and said with a displeased expression:
   "Don't come again. I don't want to see any of you."
   As a kaidan, she was being threatened and bullied by a group of humans, and being ordered around. It was simply a disgrace to the ghost world!
   Fujiwara Chika extended a finger, a sweet smile on her face:
   "But there will be delicious food tonight, won't there?"
   She would endure this for now.
   "Let's go." Amamiya Natsuki started walking out. "Time to go to work."
   With intelligence support from The Slit-Mouthed Woman, everyone perfectly avoided the other kaidan on campus and safely walked out of the campus.
   Arriving at a fork in the road, everyone temporarily split up.
   "Juju, you come with me to the restaurant."
   Amamiya Natsuki called her name.
   Juju was startled, looking up in confusion.
   "Don't forget, you're an employee of the restaurant." Amamiya Natsuki reminded her, "If you skip work for no reason, there might be danger."
   Juju nodded in understanding, then turned to look at the black-haired girl: "Komi, are you coming to the restaurant with me, or are you staying with everyone else?"
   Komi blinked, hesitating.
   "Juju, don't worry." Kitagawa Marin gave a thumbs-up, smiling brightly. "Leave Komi to me; I'll definitely protect her."
   Amamiya Natsuki looked at Succubus Girl: "You're setting a flag."
   Kitagawa Marin put her right hand on her hip and glared: "I'm not."
   "Fujiwara and I will take care of Komi."
   Shinomiya Kaguya crossed her right arm over her chest and spoke softly.
   For a solo player, the notebook skill was ordinary, but for a team, it was clearly a strategic skill, equivalent to the team's core, and had to be well protected.
   Amamiya Natsuki nodded: "Then I can rest assured."
   Amamiya Natsuki and Juju went to the restaurant to work and earn money, while Fujiwara Chika took the others to the convenience store to print flyers and post advertisements. The several passerby players' reward was a free breakfast.
   Even so, they didn't feel exploited by capitalists at all, working diligently and with great enthusiasm.
   "It feels like it suddenly became quiet."
   Watching Kaguya and the others walk away, Juju withdrew her gaze and said softly.
   Amamiya Natsuki was about to speak when The Narrator's voice suddenly rang out.
   Amamiya Natsuki looked at Juju, his gaze sliding downwards.
   "What do you want to do?"
   Juju's small face quickly flushed red, remembering the humiliating experience from last night. She quickly put her hands behind her back, covering her buttocks.
   "The narration started." Amamiya Natsuki said with a serious expression, "It proves that a player is being persecuted by a kaidan. Juju wouldn't just stand by and watch, would she?"
   Juju lifted her small face, denying it outright.
   She never thought of standing by and watching; she just didn't want him to spank her, that's all.
   To attract The Narrator's attention, it didn't have to be by spanking her. There must be other ways, right?
   Amamiya Natsuki said sternly:
   "Hurry, there's no time."
   Juju bit her tender pink lips, thinking hard, but in her haste, she couldn't think of any other solution.
   Hearing The Narrator about to reveal player information, Juju desperately closed her eyes, choosing to sacrifice herself to save others-
   A girl who grew up in kindness was naturally of the good alignment.
   Juju's face flushed, and she turned around, leaning against the wall with one hand, bending down... She actively assumed a posture of humiliation.
   Amamiya Natsuki looked over, and a patch of snow-white, delicate skin came into view.
   The Magical Girl uniform skirt was not long; it was fine when she stood straight, but now that she bent over, a patch of absolute territory between her stockings and skirt was exposed. Her snow-white skin was as pure and flawless as fresh snow, and besides that, a full, heart-shaped outline could vaguely be seen...
   Amamiya Natsuki raised his right hand and said,
   Juju tensed her body, closing her eyes in shame and anger.
   Although it was to help others, doing this pose in broad daylight, in front of everyone, was too shameful!
   "That player, wherever they are, will remember your sacrifice and dedication."
   Amamiya Natsuki's right hand fell.
   A crisp slapping sound echoed through the alley, its lingering notes winding around the beams, never ceasing.
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   Juju put her hands behind her back, covering her body, biting her lower lip with her pearly teeth, and glared over, both ashamed and angry.
   "I'm sorry, I didn't control the force well just now," Amamiya Natsuki apologized sincerely. "I'll be careful next time."
   The Narrator, who lacked intelligence, had just been deceived by the two again.
   "There won't be a next time!"
   Juju was quite aggrieved.
   Last night, when she and Chika-chan deceived The Narrator, they wrote tally marks on Chika-chan's leg, but when it was her turn, it was a spanking... This was differential treatment, too biased!
   "You should think of the good side," Amamiya Natsuki patiently advised. "For example, just now, we very likely saved the life of an innocent player."
   "You can't be sure about that..." Juju bit her silver teeth and couldn't help but say, "You could have written tally marks on my leg, couldn't you?"
   Amamiya Natsuki paused, then smiled and said,
   "Since Juju wants me to write tally marks, then I won't be polite."
   The two walked towards the restaurant while talking.
   During the journey, The Narrator did not speak again, which made Juju secretly breathe a sigh of relief.
   Amamiya Natsuki arrived at the entrance of the shop, and the restaurant had just opened, preparing for business.
   Despite this, as the two walked along, the entire town was deserted. Apart from players, they hadn't seen a single living person, so it was unclear where the customers would come from.
   "Good morning, Grandpa Manager."
   Juju bowed in greeting, her tone slightly nervous.
   Last night, so many kaidan didn't dare to cause trouble in the shop, so the old manager in front of her was definitely not human.
   The old manager was silent as gold, nodding slightly as a greeting, and slowly prepared the ingredients for business.
   "Manager, do you need my help?"
   Amamiya Natsuki inquired.
   "No," the old manager said without raising his head. "I can prepare the ingredients myself."
   Juju looked up, her eyes asking.
   The manager was preparing ingredients alone, and she and Amamiya Natsuki were just standing by, which felt a bit awkward.
   Amamiya Natsuki pondered for two seconds, then instructed,
   "Go wipe the tables again."
   Juju accepted the order and got busy.
   After the tables were wiped, Amamiya Natsuki said again,
   "Don't be idle, sweep the fallen leaves at the entrance again."
   She had never worked in reality, but she unexpectedly experienced the joy of being a worker in a game.
   Not long after they finished tidying up, a customer lifted the curtain and walked in.
   Juju instinctively bowed in greeting, then quickly held her breath after seeing who it was.
   And thick, sickly dark circles under her eyes... It was none other than The Slit-Mouthed Woman.
   The scene of almost triggering a kaidan rule last night and having her mouth cut open by The Slit-Mouthed Woman was still fresh in her memory. Juju quickly turned her head and cast a pleading look at Amamiya Natsuki.
   "Welcome," Amamiya Natsuki walked to Juju's side and said with a smile, "Is the customer alone?"
   The Slit-Mouthed Woman nodded lightly.
   Amamiya Natsuki asked again,
   "Did you bring your own ingredients or buy them from the shop?"
   Both consumption methods were common.
   Bringing one's own ingredients incurred processing and service fees, while buying from the shop also incurred ingredient fees, making it more expensive.
   The Slit-Mouthed Woman silently extended her right hand and handed over an indescribable fish.
   Amamiya Natsuki took the ingredients and said with a smile,
   The Slit-Mouthed Woman silently walked to a corner and sat down. With Dark Cuisine at hand, "little snacks" like Juju held no interest for her.
   The Slit-Mouthed Woman contentedly put on her mask, her face flushed, and walked out of the restaurant completely soaked, leaving only a damp stain on the chair.
   "This is too exaggerated," Juju, as a waitress, naturally had to clean up now. Looking at the wet stain on the chair, she couldn't help but mutter, "She actually sweated so much. It clearly didn't look spicy at all. I didn't sweat this much even when I ate Arctic Ramen. Good thing the weather isn't hot, otherwise she would definitely get dehydrated and suffer from heatstroke!"
   Amamiya Natsuki said meaningfully,
   "Perhaps it's not necessarily sweat."
   "Eh?" Juju was startled, and instinctively said, "If it's not sweat, what else could it be?"
   Before Amamiya Natsuki could answer, Juju's eyes quickly widened, and her face rapidly flushed as she said,
   "You didn't add something strange in there, did you?"
   "Correct answer," Amamiya Natsuki said without changing his expression, "Actually, I added taurine effervescent tablets."
   After a short rest, another kaidan arrived, and Amamiya Natsuki became busy again.
   In a blink of an eye, it was almost noon, and a girl lifted the curtain and walked in.
   "Welcome..." Juju instinctively bowed, "Eh, Marin?"
   Kitagawa Marin smiled brightly, raised her hand to greet, and then said, "Natsuki, are you busy right now?"
   Amamiya Natsuki looked at Marin: "Just finished."
   "Then come out and talk."
   Except for the employees working in the restaurant, others entering the restaurant would be subtly influenced, irresistibly wanting to eat. The longer they stayed, the more severe the effect, so the others didn't enter, only letting Marin call him from the doorway.
   Amamiya Natsuki nodded, greeted the manager, and walked out of the restaurant.
   On the open space outside the restaurant, all the team members were present, and there was even an unfamiliar girl he didn't recognize. Needless to say, she was clearly a player.
   "This is Chika-chan, whom we met on the way," Fujiwara Chika introduced. "She's very interested in the escort service, so she came with us."
   "Please take care of me."
   This passerby girl's face was pale, her lips dry, with dark circles under her eyes, and her clothes and hair were a bit messy. It was clear at a glance that she had suffered a lot last night, probably scared and anxious until dawn, without any proper rest.
   Clearly, she was not a powerful player.
   Amamiya Natsuki looked over and said,
   "Hello, I'm temporarily tied up. The escort service will have to wait until evening."
   "It's okay," the passerby girl quickly said, "Please don't mind me."
   Fujiwara Chika had already told her the details on the way over, and Chika-chan didn't doubt the truth of the matter-
   So many players gathered together, openly putting up advertisements everywhere, looked like super powerful players no matter how you saw it.
   "We photocopied two hundred flyers," Fujiwara Chika held up a finger. "Now almost the entire town is covered. Next, we just wait for other players to come find us."
   Street advertisements had a surprisingly effective promotional effect, were very cheap, simple, and direct, no wonder they were repeatedly banned but never stopped on the streets.
   An entire afternoon passed, and by evening, a total of six more passerby players appeared, guided by the advertisements.
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   Unconsciously, it was evening.
   A whole day had passed, and seven or eight passerby players had gathered one after another.
   Excluding those players who disliked grouping up and firmly remained solo wolves, or those unlucky ones still trapped in some kaidan domain, most of the other passerby players were here.
   Among them, some players had already obtained the kaidan videotape, but that didn't prevent them from choosing to act together. This was the perilous Haunted Town, and as long as they hadn't truly left the instance, they weren't safe, so they naturally sought to group up.
   Other players who hadn't completed the main quest, though anxious, didn't rush and waited obediently near the restaurant.
   Amamiya Natsuki was still working; he would have to wait until the restaurant closed before they could return to school together and provide escort services.
   "Natsuki, Marin wants you to come out for a moment."
   Juju walked up and quietly informed him.
   Amamiya Natsuki, without raising his head, skillfully finished making the Dark Cuisine in front of him. After receiving a five-star review from the kaidan customer, he greeted the manager and walked out of the restaurant.
   "Natsuki, over here, over here."
   The Succubus Girl Kitagawa waved to him from a distance.
   The restaurant had now become a famous restaurant, with kaidan customers coming and going from time to time. To avoid conflicts and dangers, Marin and the others did not enter the restaurant but chose to rest in a dilapidated park nearby.
   Amamiya Natsuki stepped over to Marin's side.
   Without needing to be asked, Kitagawa Marin poured out the reason she had suddenly called him out.
   "Just now, a passerby player appeared, surnamed Kobayashi. She said she had a companion who was captured by a kaidan, and she asked us to help rescue her companion..."
   Amamiya Natsuki nodded slightly.
   The Haunted Town is so big, it's normal that there would still be players trapped by kaidan.
   The two talked as they walked, arriving at a dilapidated park nearby.
   A group of players came forward to greet Amamiya Natsuki, their attitudes enthusiastic and very polite; some even used honorifics.
   When facing a powerful figure, of course, you cling tightly to them; there's no shame in it.
   "Natsuki-sama, please help rescue Ryoko!"
   An unfamiliar female player ran up in a few steps, bowing ninety degrees to Amamiya Natsuki in supplication.
   "Please stand up first," Amamiya Natsuki said calmly. "Explain the situation in detail."
   This female player didn't look very old, likely also a high school student. Her eyes were misty, and as she wiped away tears from the corners of her eyes, she bit her lip and narrated:
   "Ryoko and I are classmates; we were together for the novice mission..."
   Hearing this, Amamiya Natsuki instinctively looked towards the Sheltered Ojou-sama.
   Shinomiya Kaguya also looked up.
   Everything was understood without words.
   Shinomiya Kaguya recalled the novice mission that night: she had finished showering, changed into pajamas, and was about to go to bed and rest, but who knew, in the time it took to drink a sip of water, she was chosen by the game and participated in the novice mission with Amamiya Natsuki... It hadn't been long, yet it felt like a very long time ago.
   Passerby player Kobayashi continued:
   "Ryoko and I had already obtained one kaidan videotape, but we were still missing one. Ryoko took me to find another kaidan..."
   Amamiya Natsuki listened intently, quickly sorting out the whole story.
   The passerby player Kobayashi in front of him and another girl were teammates. In reality, they were classmates and had cleared the game dungeon together, so their bond was quite deep.
   And then... they had a mishap.
   As the saying goes, 'He who often walks by the river will eventually get his shoes wet.'
   Being cautious everywhere doesn't guarantee safety. When they encountered a terrifying kaidan, their two-person team almost got wiped out. At the last moment, the player named Ryoko sacrificed herself to let Kobayashi escape.
   This passerby player had obviously heard about the 'rules' from others, and a pile of items and props appeared in her hand as compensation.
   Amamiya Natsuki glanced at them, finding that most were common sundries, with only one pink bracelet being slightly noticeable.
   Upon closer inspection, it was actually a weapon.
   [Attribute: This is a training prop used by a certain Magical Girl. Once fully charged, it can transform into a handgun for use. The bullets fired will randomly come with effects such as petrification, dizziness, heart-pounding, change of heart, or sage time.]
   [Please note: If you don't want to become a master of human body outlines, you might need to master basic shooting skills.]
   [Remark: As is well known, Magical Girl weapons never kill, so please do not expect the weapon to have lethal power.]
   Seeing Amamiya Natsuki remain silent, the passerby player thought he didn't want to take the risk, so she bit her lip and continued:
   "...As long as Ryoko can be saved, I don't care what I have to do!"
   For each other, they chose to sacrifice themselves; truly deep sisterly affection!
   It was clear that "anything" here meant "anything" in the literal sense, even becoming a body pillow would not be refused.
   It must be said, this passerby player was quite cute and had a good figure. The temptation of using her body as compensation far exceeded that of useless items...
   "Miss, I feel that my integrity has been insulted."
   Amamiya Natsuki said with a serious expression.
   The passerby player looked up in surprise, her pretty face filled with bewilderment.
   Kaguya, Marin, and Chika, who were nearby, all looked over with subtle gazes, clearly waiting for him to continue.
   "Taking advantage of someone in such a situation would make one lose the right to be human, wouldn't it?"
   Amamiya Natsuki said sternly:
   "So, please retract what you just said. I'm not the kind of person you think I am."
   In a private setting, he might have hesitated, but now, in front of Kaguya and the others, how could he agree to her self-selling act!
   The passerby player Kobayashi was stunned for two seconds, a blush involuntarily rising on her face, and she quickly bowed in apology.
   "I told you, Natsuki-kun wouldn't stand by and do nothing."
   Fujiwara Chika stepped forward, gently patting the passerby player's back, and said softly, "We are all unfortunate people chosen by the game; we should help each other. Don't worry, with so many of us, we will definitely rescue your companion."
   "Exactly, leave the rest to us."
   Kitagawa Marin said, casting a satisfied look at Amamiya Natsuki.
   "I'll go back to the izakaya and tell the manager first," Amamiya Natsuki mused, "I'll be out right away, and then we'll go save your friend."
   After a brief thought, Amamiya Natsuki decided to help.
   It wasn't that he felt he couldn't back down in front of so many people and was forced to agree, but rather, it was confidence.
   When he was alone, he dared to go into the restroom and talk to the Vengeful Spirit Loli. Now that he was surrounded by players, his courage could naturally be greater.
   For example, letting the kaidan in the town know what true dark forces look like.
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   Amamiya Natsuki finished greeting the manager and walked out of the izakaya with Juju.
   Stepping out of the izakaya, he saw players standing neatly in a row at the entrance, which startled Juju-sama.
   Kaguya, Marin, Chika, Hayasaka, plus Amamiya Natsuki and Juju, already made six people. Adding the passerby player they met yesterday, the number had already exceeded ten.
   Throughout the day today, more Roadside Girls had come to join, and with everyone standing together, the number had exceeded twenty-
   Kaguya and the others, of course, would act together.
   The Roadside Girls gathered today responded to the call and chose to participate in the rescue together.
   It was a pity that everyone's clothes were varied; if everyone wore unified black suits, that would truly be imposing.
   "Let's go." Amamiya Natsuki looked around and then at the passerby player Kobayashi. "Lead the way."
   The passerby player Kobayashi bowed respectfully and replied:
   She was just busy in the restaurant and hadn't come out, how did it suddenly turn into a yakuza organization!
   The passerby player Kobayashi walked at the very front, followed by Amamiya Natsuki, then Juju and the others, and finally a group of Roadside Girls.
   A large group of people marched towards their destination.
   They hadn't walked far when they encountered a resident of the town, a suspicious creature, whether a kaidan or a resident, who, upon seeing Amamiya Natsuki and his group walking aggressively, froze for two seconds before turning around and running without a word.
   "Eh, eh, eh, that kaidan actually turned and ran away?"
   A passerby player said in disbelief.
   "It couldn't be scared, could it?"
   "Walking alone on the street and suddenly seeing a large group of people walking towards you, even a kaidan would be scared, right?"
   "It feels so strange." Fujiwara Chika, tightly following Amamiya Natsuki, couldn't help but complain in a low voice, "Last night we were just Roadside Girls, all sorts of worried, afraid of a kaidan appearing. But just one day later, Ghost Stories actually run when they see us."
   Juju-sama also seemed somewhat in a daze, muttering softly: "...How do I feel like we're the villains of the town?"
   Amamiya Natsuki, however, was quite calm, saying:
   "The current momentum is just an illusion."
   "Everyone hasn't undergone unified training, nor do they have the quality of obeying orders," Shinomiya Kaguya said softly, her right arm crossed over her chest, her pink lips pursed. "They look numerous and powerful, but if they encounter an unmanageable situation, they will immediately fall apart."
   Juju-sama, hearing this, couldn't help but become nervous: "That kind of thing won't really happen, will it?"
   "Don't worry," Kitagawa Marin said, her right hand on her hip, comforting her, "Everyone is here. Even if we really encounter a kaidan, we can arrest it and bring it to justice."
   Amamiya Natsuki looked at the Succubus Girl: "Please don't jinx it."
   Fortunately, the worst-case scenario did not happen.
   The group marched on in a grand manner, encountering no kaidan along the way, and finally arrived outside a dilapidated amusement Park.
   There weren't many people in the Haunted Town to begin with, and they were all elderly, with old bones and legs, so naturally, no one would be playing in a place like an amusement Park.
   What was strange was that even though it was already dark, dim, yellowish lights were on in the amusement park. A cold wind blew, making the signboard sway precariously, adding to the eerie and sinister atmosphere.
   "Natsuki-kun, this is the place."
   The passerby player Kobayashi turned her head, looking at Amamiya Natsuki with a mix of nervousness and anticipation.
   Amamiya Natsuki nodded slightly, his gaze shifting to the ticket booth not far away, and he asked softly:
   "Is there anyone inside?"
   "I don't know." Kobayashi's face flushed slightly. "There's a collapsed wall in front; Ryoko and I just walked straight in."
   Amamiya Natsuki stepped towards the ticket booth.
   This thing looked especially dilapidated, like a roadside phone booth from the last century, making one worry it might collapse with a crash.
   Peering through the window, inside was pitch black; nothing could be seen clearly.
   Amamiya Natsuki took out his flashlight and shone it inside. He could see only a table and a chair, and on the chair sat a woman in a uniform. She seemed startled by the flashlight's beam and suddenly looked up, revealing a pair of hollow eye sockets and pale bones.
   Juju-sama let out a soft cry of fright.
   She had thought it was just a corpse, but she didn't expect it to suddenly look up, which was quite frightening.
   A discontented grumble came from the ticket seller's mouth. The ticket seller, who had become a vengeful spirit, stood up, hands braced on the table, body leaning forward, her hollow eye sockets looking out at the crowd.
   Seeing this, those few Roadside Girls clearly became nervous.
   Amamiya Natsuki, however, remained unfazed:
   "We want to play in the amusement park. How much is a ticket?"
   After staying in the Haunted Town for more than a day, the players had already mastered certain survival skills.
   The restaurant had its rules; after eating, one had to pay the bill. The Convenience Store had its rules; after buying things, one also had to pay.
   Then, I'm sorry, pay with your body.
   Inferring the rules of the amusement park, it was obvious that one had to buy tickets before entering.
   The resentful spirit ticket seller paused for several seconds, not expecting that a human would actually buy a ticket, and said in a hoarse voice:
   "One thousand yen per ticket."
   Amamiya Natsuki turned to look at Chika. He was only responsible for earning money; currently, the financial power was in the hands of the secretary.
   A black wallet was slapped onto the table.
   Fujiwara Chika lifted her chin and said in a clear voice:
   "One ticket per person, we're not short on money."
   It was only right to sell tickets for money.
   After discovering that the banknotes Fujiwara Chika took out were indeed the circulating currency of the Haunted Town, the resentful spirit ticket seller fell silent, took out a stack of amusement park admission tickets, and said in a hoarse voice:
   "Please keep your tickets safe and do not lose them."
   "Everyone line up, one ticket per person," Fujiwara Chika said. "Do not enter the amusement park without a ticket, as unknown dangers may occur."
   Amamiya Natsuki quickly received a ticket, examining it briefly. The style was indeed quite old-fashioned.
   "Kobayashi, are you okay?"
   Kitagawa Marin looked at the passerby player, who had suddenly fallen into a daze, and asked softly.
   "I, I don't know..." The passerby player's pink lips parted and closed as she murmured, "I didn't know that you had to buy a ticket to enter the amusement park... I was the one who found the gap in the wall before, I harmed Ryoko..."
   Shinomiya Kaguya said in a cold voice:
   "Now is not the time to say such things. Your friend might still be holding on, waiting for you to go over."
   "You can blame yourself later," Amamiya Natsuki said. "First, find your friend."
   "That's right." The passerby player quickly cheered up, gripping the ticket tightly, and said, biting her lip, "Ryoko must still be waiting for me!"
   The ticket distribution was quickly completed.
   Amamiya Natsuki looked at the gloomy amusement park in front of him and was the first to step inside.
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   Stepping through the gate and entering the amusement park.
   Everyone perked up and raised their vigilance.
   "Pay attention to the front, back, left, and right."
   "Report any abnormal situations immediately."
   The more than twenty players were not acting in a scattered manner.
   Under Fujiwara Chika's organization and call, every six players formed a temporary small team, maintaining a small distance from each other to keep order.
   Regardless of the actual effect, the psychological comfort was considerable.
   Even in the dim and gloomy environment, it became lively due to the large number of people.
   "Kobayashi, where were you and your friend attacked?"
   Amamiya Natsuki turned his head and asked.
   The passerby player's eyes widened upon hearing this. She stood on her tiptoes, looking around, and quickly apologized nervously: "I'm sorry, I don't recognize it."
   "Normally, when I go out, I use phone navigation. Once I go to an unfamiliar place, I can't tell north, south, east, or west..."
   The passerby player bowed ninety degrees: "I'm actually terrible with directions, I'm so sorry!"
   Amamiya Natsuki quickly said:
   The passerby player looked up in surprise.
   "You haven't entered through the main gate before, so it's normal not to recognize the direction," Amamiya Natsuki said. "If it were me, I wouldn't recognize it either."
   Shinomiya Kaguya crossed her right arm over her chest and said:
   "Kobayashi-san, didn't you say that the place you entered before was a collapsed wall?"
   The passerby player nodded quickly.
   "Then, we can first walk along the wall to find the location where the wall collapsed," Shinomiya Kaguya suggested. "Can you remember the rest of the way?"
   "No, no problem!" Kobayashi's eyes lit up, and she nodded excitedly, "As long as I can find that gap in the wall, I can remember the rest of the way!"
   The passerby player bowed again, her attitude extremely respectful.
   They quickly found their direction, and everyone walked along the wall. Along the way, they didn't encounter any other players or staff. The entire amusement park was desolate and gloomy, exceptionally bleak and eerie.
   A wall that had collapsed halfway appeared before everyone's eyes.
   The wall had collapsed due to disrepair over the years, revealing a half-open gap for passage. Nearby were fallen bricks and stones, quite conspicuous under the flashlight's illumination.
   The passerby player's eyes immediately brightened, and she ran forward, taking big strides. "Ryoko and I came in from here... Look, there are still footprints left here."
   Amamiya Natsuki looked in the direction the girl was pointing and indeed saw faint footprints on the dust.
   "Walk straight from here, there's a small plaza ahead," the passerby player said, biting her lower lip. "It was there that Ryoko and I were attacked."
   The kaidan that attacked them was the amusement park's mascot. According to Kobayashi's description, it was a bear-like creature similar in appearance to Kumamon, but it was gloomy and eerie, making people uncomfortable just by looking at it.
   They initially thought it was an inanimate object, but who knew that upon approaching, the mascot suddenly 'came to life' and attacked them.
   The girl who had not yet been seen was too close to the mascot. Caught off guard, she was directly grabbed. Kobayashi tried to go forward to rescue her, but soon new monsters appeared and chased her.
   Having no choice, in a panic, she could only escape alone. When she was wandering helplessly, not knowing what to do, she suddenly saw an advertisement flyer posted nearby-
   Compared to the first version of the flyer, the advertisement flyer posted this morning was undoubtedly much richer in content.
   First, there was a simplified map of the Haunted Town, including residential areas, Convenience Stores, hotels, Commercial Streets, schools, churches, etc., all marked.
   Next were the precautions for actions in the Haunted Town, such as always paying for items at the Convenience Store, otherwise it would be very dangerous, and so on.
   Finally, there was the escort service of the Seize and Eliminate Evil team.
   Upon seeing the flyer, the passerby player, Kobayashi,'s first reaction was disbelief.
   When did advertisements start appearing in dungeons?
   However, upon careful thought, she became half-believing, after all, the encrypted information revealed on it could only be understood by players.
   Kobayashi quickly decided to investigate. Following the street advertisements all over the place, she successfully found the izakaya, and then discovered Kaguya and her group nearby.
   At that time, she was both surprised and delighted, and immediately teared up.
   Her companion was captured, and she was alone, bewildered and helpless, not knowing what she should do or what she could do. Suddenly, she saw a large team formed by a group of players. Her feeling at that moment was only one:
   She had found the organization!
   Getting back to the main topic.
   Under Kobayashi's lead, everyone quickly arrived at a small plaza.
   Amamiya Natsuki scanned around and found that this should be a small plaza used for celebrations. He could still see many pushcarts selling goods and entertainment stalls, but they had long since been abandoned.
   The passerby player nervously ran to a stall and, upon finding that neither her companion Ryoko nor the monsters disguised as mascots were nowhere to be seen, her expression visibly slumped at a rapid pace.
   "Kobayashi-chan, cheer up!" Fujiwara Chika gripped the girl's hand and said with a serious expression, "Not seeing them means there's still hope. Ryoko must still be waiting somewhere for you to rescue her!"
   After the secretary finished speaking, she looked up at Amamiya Natsuki: "Natsuki-kun, what should we do now?"
   Amamiya Natsuki pondered: "Since it's a kaidan from the amusement park, then your friend must still be somewhere in the amusement park. The first option is to find the staff in the amusement park, have a friendly and cordial conversation with them, and ask them for help in searching."
   "I don't see any staff here."
   "Then we can only use the second option," Amamiya Natsuki said calmly. "We'll have to search the entire amusement park thoroughly."
   The Haunted Town was not large, and the amusement park in the town was also not that big.
   Furthermore, there were no other tourists in the amusement park. With more than twenty yakuza members searching together, although the method was clumsy, it was extremely practical.
   "Then let's start looking."
   Kitagawa Marin said, rubbing her fists together.
   "We can split into teams," Amamiya Natsuki said. "After all, everyone can now Seize and Eliminate Evil, so there's no need to worry about safety for now."
   On the way here, Amamiya Natsuki certainly wasn't idle. He used his Copy and Paste ability to give everyone a temporary skill of 'Seize and Eliminate Evil'.
   With skills, there's no need to hide them. The stronger the power one displays, the safer one becomes-
   Admiration for strength is human nature.
   When encountering a strong supporter, the first reaction is definitely to cling tightly, not to bite.
   In other words, all players now are members of the Seize and Eliminate Evil action team.
   "Maintain formation, and act in groups of six," the secretary showed excellent organizational skills and began assigning tasks.
   "Four zones: southeast, northwest. Each small team goes to one zone."
   "Call for support immediately if anything is found."
   "The Seize and Eliminate Evil operation officially begins!"
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   What it means to be rich and powerful
   The four teams quickly chose their respective exploration targets and swiftly separated.
   Amamiya Natsuki naturally grouped with Shinomiya Kaguya and a few others, plus a lone player, Kobayashi, choosing the most dangerous area for exploration-the Haunted House.
   "Playing in a Haunted House within a horror game dungeon feels so weird," Kitagawa Marin couldn't help but complain.
   "Exactly," Fujiwara Chika nodded in agreement, "There's a subtle sense of d"j" vu."
   "I remember now," Amamiya Natsuki intertwined his fingers, reminiscing, "During Golden Week, when we went to the amusement park, someone accidentally got lost in the Haunted House and almost cried."
   Shinomiya Kaguya's cheeks puffed slightly at his words, and she turned to glare at him.
   If it weren't for that mirror in the Haunted House suddenly moving, how could she have been scared?!
   "The Ramune was delicious."
   The Sheltered Ojou-sama lightly pursed her pink lips, recalling the Ramune under the evening sun that day.
   After clearing the dungeon, she'd go back and have it again.
   Passerby player Kobayashi's mood was the most complex right now.
   On one hand, she worried about her friend's safety; on the other, she felt guilty and self-reproachful for her desertion, and finally, there was an intense sense of unreality.
   While she was still struggling to clear dungeons, others were already plastering 'play-along' and 'power-leveling' ads within the dungeons... The disparity between people was truly terrifying.
   Even seeing it with her own eyes, it was still somewhat unbelievable.
   "We've arrived at the Haunted House," Juju-sama reminded softly.
   Shining the flashlight, they could see a building ahead, its main entrance shaped like the mouth of Shuten Doji, depicted quite vividly, a typical Haunted House entrance.
   "Welcome, welcome, a warm welcome!"
   A sharp laugh suddenly echoed in the night.
   Their steps halted, and they quickly heightened their vigilance.
   Amamiya Natsuki raised an eyebrow slightly, sweeping his flashlight in the direction of the sound, and a clown-dressed monster appeared in the light.
   A large red nose, a pointed hat, a red painted smile, short stature, dressed very festively, and carrying a bunch of balloons, it looked very much like a circus clown, both frightening and comical.
   Amamiya Natsuki looked at the clown, his tone thoughtful: "It looks somewhat familiar."
   Fujiwara Chika: "I think it looks familiar too."
   Kitagawa Marin: "Have we seen this clown somewhere before?"
   Finally, Juju-sama broke the truth: "It looks a lot like Buggy the Clown."
   "That's right, it's Buggy the Clown!" Kitagawa Marin's eyes lit up, and she made a fist with her right hand, lightly hitting her left palm, "Especially that red nose, it's too familiar!"
   "Speaking of which, after Kaido's defeat, new Four Emperors have emerged," Amamiya Natsuki continued the topic, "They are Luffy, Shanks, Blackbeard, and Lord Bugs Bunny. Sure enough, the strongest in manga are always the comedic characters."
   Passerby player Kobayashi: "..."
   The monster clown is right in front of you, can't you be a little more serious?!
   As they spoke, the clown, carrying balloons, approached them.
   "Good evening, esteemed guests," the clown bowed, first grinning, then showing a pitiful expression, "Balloons are unsellable, please help this poor clown."
   "You want us to buy balloons, right? Okay," Amamiya Natsuki said with interest, "First, show us your 'Chop-Chop Fruit' ability. We're all very curious."
   You human are very strange.
   "Oh my, guests, please don't joke, I'm just a poor clown," the clown squeezed out a distressed expression, looking at Juju, "Please buy a balloon for this little friend."
   Juju-sama immediately got angry: "...I'm a high school student!"
   She's just a little short; calling her a 'little friend' is too much!
   "That's too much," Amamiya Natsuki patted Juju's small head, "She's clearly a big friend, how can you go against your conscience and call her a little friend?"
   Juju-sama angrily slapped Amamiya Natsuki's right hand away.
   I'll settle the score with you later!
   "Mr. Clown, have you seen anyone like us?" Fujiwara Chika asked about the serious matter.
   "Yes, there's nothing in the amusement park I don't know about," the clown replied with a smile.
   "You really saw Ryoko?" The passerby player quickly pressed.
   "Of course I did," the clown said, "You mean the girl from this evening, blonde, very tall, looks fierce, right?"
   "That's right, it really did see Ryoko!"
   The passerby player immediately became excited.
   Kitagawa Marin quickly asked, "Where is that girl?"
   "If you want to know, guests, please buy a balloon first," the clown smiled again, "As long as you buy a balloon, I'll tell you where that girl is."
   The passerby player looked up at the balloons in the clown's hand; clearly, buying a balloon would likely lead to something terrible.
   But if she didn't buy one, what would happen to Ryoko?
   "Guests, please decide quickly," the smile on the clown's face grew more sinister, "Your friend is not in a good situation."
   Kobayashi bit her lower lip, took a deep breath, and whispered, "I'll buy a balloon."
   "Please pay," the clown extended his left hand, "One balloon is ten thousand yen. Thank you for your patronage."
   The passerby player was shocked.
   On the way here, Fujiwara Chika had given her bread and mineral water, both food bought from a Convenience Store, so she already knew that there was currency circulating in this dungeon, but it was exclusive currency, not real-world money.
   But ten thousand yen was too expensive no matter how she thought about it! Is your balloon made of watermelon?!
   "Hey, hey, what's the complaint number for the amusement park?" Amamiya Natsuki complained from the side, "I want to report Mr. Clown for price gouging."
   "Please don't get excited, esteemed guest. My balloons are not ordinary balloons; you'll know their specific effect once you buy one," the clown smiled, "Of course, given that you guests might not have much money, I can also offer a conscientious exchange service."
   "For example, this guest's eyes are very beautiful," the clown looked at Shinomiya Kaguya, "You can exchange an eye for a balloon."
   Your sister! Exchanging an eye for a balloon, and you still claim to be conscientious? Your conscience must be black!
   The passerby player Kobayashi immediately panicked.
   A person wouldn't die from losing an eye, but no one could calmly exchange an eye for a useless, eerie balloon.
   Shinomiya Kaguya's expression was calm; she slightly turned her head to look at Amamiya Natsuki.
   "Are these balloons guaranteed fresh?" Amamiya Natsuki stepped half a pace forward, expressionless.
   "They're all guaranteed genuine," the clown's gaze turned to Amamiya Natsuki, "This guest's kidneys are quite good. You can exchange one kidney for two balloons."
   "Sorry, my kidneys are still useful."
   Amamiya Natsuki narrowed his eyes, speaking as he reached into his pants pocket: "Come, come, let me show you what it means to be rich and powerful."
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   Chapter 304: Chapter 304: Rich People Can Really Do Whatever They Want
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   "Come, let me open your eyes."
   Under everyone's watchful eyes, Amamiya Natsuki, in front of them all, pulled out proof of his wealth and power from his pocket.
   Opening the wallet, it was filled with a thick stack of large-denomination banknotes.
   Even if one balloon cost ten thousand yen, it was enough to buy all the balloons in the clown's hand.
   Seeing the banknotes in Amamiya Natsuki's hand, the balloon clown's smile froze, and his eyes widened in disbelief.
   "There's nothing impossible in this world," Amamiya Natsuki said seriously, "Please don't underestimate the earning speed of the town's number one chef."
   To be fair, working in a restaurant really doesn't earn much money.
   Take Juju-sama, for example: yesterday and today, she worked seven or eight hours. The old man, the shop owner, was very principled; he paid exactly what was due, without any delays. Unfortunately, the hourly wage was only six hundred yen, so working hard only earned enough for her own food and drink.
   She could barely afford the amusement park ticket.
   Amamiya Natsuki was different.
   Shinomiya Kaguya and the others needed money to photocopy flyers at the Convenience Store, basic water and food cost money, and the amusement park tickets also cost money-all paid by Amamiya Natsuki alone.
   Where did the money come from?
   Firstly, naturally, from working, his salary was only slightly higher than Juju-sama's, negligible.
   Secondly, when he met Komi, he heavily plundered the Madame's house, which was extra income.
   Finally, there was the real way to earn money.
   After becoming a Dark Chef, in Haunted Town, if he said his cooking was second, no one dared to say theirs was first; he was truly the town's number one chef.
   As is well known, ordinary human food has no meaning to kaidan.
   Dark Cuisine was different; no kaidan could refuse it.
   Those kaidan who came to the restaurant to dine, whether The Slit-Mouthed Woman, or the Two-Faced Woman, or the Bandage Man, all kaidan gave full marks.
   After the 'empty plate' action, each one, with weak legs, dripping and sticky all over, could only stand up by holding onto the table. With their bodies and minds completely satisfied, many kaidan would give a generous tip.
   For example, Sakurako, who was the first to taste Dark Cuisine, in a great mood, directly gave Amamiya Natsuki tens of thousands of yen in tips.
   According to Amamiya Natsuki's observation, female kaidan, whose gender characteristics seemed to be female, were generally more generous than male kaidan.
   Amamiya Natsuki catered to their preferences, providing attentive and top-notch service-
   As long as the rich ladies were served comfortably, money came in super fast.
   Amamiya Natsuki pulled out a banknote of the largest denomination and handed it to the clown.
   The clown's expression was complex; he silently took the banknote and handed over a pink balloon.
   Amamiya Natsuki took the balloon, and as soon as it was in his hand, the system's appraisal sound quickly rang in his mind.
   [Item: Clown Balloon (Pink)]
   [Type: Consumable, this item can be stored in the game backpack and carried out of the dungeon space]
   [Attribute: You can give this balloon to vengeful spirits, kaidan, monsters, etc. The target's favorability will greatly increase. Please note that this favorability effect will slowly decrease over time]
   [Remark: No one can refuse a pink heart balloon that represents love!]
   Amamiya Natsuki immediately recalled Octopus Paul, whom he had met on the Ghost Ship; at that time, there were also items that could be carried out of the dungeon space.
   No wonder the clown said that buying the balloon wouldn't be a scam; this thing was indeed quite useful, whether it was a loss or not was hard to say.
   Amamiya Natsuki casually handed the balloon to the secretary beside him.
   Fujiwara Chika took the balloon, and after receiving the game notification, her eyes quickly widened: "Eh, eh, it's actually a game prop?"
   After the balloon was passed around, everyone quickly learned its game identification.
   "I thought it was a cursed item."
   "So Mr. Clown is a treasure monster just like Octopus Paul." Kitagawa Marin put her right hand on her hip. "I thought Mr. Clown was a bad guy."
   Letting you humans exchange your bodies for balloons, when did I become a good person?!
   "Mr. Clown." Amamiya Natsuki looked at Clown Bugs Bunny, incredibly wealthy and powerful, "I'll buy all your balloons."
   The unprecedented display of wealth and power made the Clown kaidan somewhat dazed and lost.
   This group of humans in front of him seemed to be on a completely different level from other humans.
   The transaction was complete.
   Amamiya Natsuki obtained more than ten balloons, all of which were game-certified items that could be taken out of the dungeon space, without exception.
   Balloons of different colors even had different effects.
   For example, pink balloons could be given as gifts to forcibly increase favorability.
   Black balloons could block an attack or a curse once.
   Blue balloons could maintain sanity points, and so on.
   It must be said that the effects were all good.
   "Mr. Clown, do you have any other balloons?"
   Looking at the Clown with empty hands, Amamiya Natsuki said with some regret: "You can bring them all, we want all of them."
   On this day, he truly witnessed what it meant to be wealthy and powerful.
   There were no more balloons in stock, so according to the previous agreement, the Clown kaidan took them to find the player Ryoko.
   They arrived in front of a small wooden building located in an inconspicuous corner.
   "This is the staff dormitory building, and your companion is inside." The Clown kaidan pressed down on the hat on its head.
   Amamiya Natsuki pondered:
   "So, those moving mascots are actually the amusement park staff?"
   "That's right." The Clown kaidan smiled, "To provide guests with a home-away-from-home service, all creatures in the amusement park are played by real people. If you guests had entered the Haunted House just now, you would have met many interesting staff members."
   "Wait, wait a moment." The passerby player quickly said, "Since they are staff, Ryoko-chan won't be harmed, right?"
   "As long as the amusement park rules are not violated, the safety of guests can be guaranteed." The Clown kaidan retorted, "But your friend didn't buy a ticket, she's an un-ticketed person who trespassed into the amusement park, isn't she?"
   "In that case, safety cannot be guaranteed."
   Kobayashi bit her lower lip and remained silent.
   Kitagawa Marin comforted her:
   "We already know your friend is inside, now it's just a matter of going in and finding her."
   "No, you can't-" The Clown kaidan smiled, "The staff dormitory building is a private area, even respected guests cannot just barge in. There are seven or eight staff members inside, if you guests trespass, you will be considered illegal intruders and are very likely to be attacked."
   "So, let's make another deal?"
   The Clown kaidan spread its arms, a sinister smile of certain victory on its face: "As long as the reward is high enough, I can help go in and bring your companion out."
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   Chapter 305: Chapter 305: What is Perfect Stealth?
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   "Of course, this is very dangerous. If your friend is a very popular 'toy', bringing her out will require a great price, even I would have a headache. But seeing as the previous transaction was pleasant..."
   The Clown kaidan looked at Amamiya Natsuki, its mouth widening, its smile becoming even more evil:
   "You only need to pay one kidney, and I guarantee I will bring your companion out. How about it, isn't that a fair trade?"
   Kitagawa Marin couldn't help but retort: "Why are you always interested in other people's kidneys?"
   Among those present, except for Kaguya who had extremely little physiological knowledge, everyone else was well aware of the importance of kidneys to males.
   In short, you might not use this thing, but you can't be without it.
   "I'm very interested in the taste of grilled kidneys." The Clown kaidan spread its hands. "So, I want a kidney to barbecue, isn't that too much?"
   It's certainly not too much to take out your own kidney to barbecue, but asking for someone else's is too much!
   Amamiya Natsuki raised an eyebrow:
   "You just said there are seven or eight staff members in the staff dormitory?"
   "That's right." The Clown kaidan nodded. "Inside is a private area, not protected by the amusement park. If you guests break in, you might not be able to get out."
   Amamiya Natsuki asked again:
   "What about sneaking in?"
   "Begging your pardon, the scent on you guests is very strong, the probability of being discovered while sneaking is very high." The Clown kaidan still had a triumphant smile on its face. "So, guests, please decide whether to trade as soon as possible."
   Amamiya Natsuki shook his head and sighed:
   "It seems you don't understand what true stealth is."
   The Clown kaidan looked puzzled.
   "That's right." Kitagawa Marin crossed her arms over her chest, blinked, and then a bright smile quickly appeared on her pretty face, "True stealth isn't that troublesome."
   Amamiya Natsuki turned his head and said: "Chika, call for backup."
   Fujiwara Chika raised her hand in a salute.
   Before the team split, they naturally had agreed upon a contact method, such as the fireworks obtained from the previous transaction.
   Lighting the fireworks, a stream of light shot out, exploding into a dazzling display in mid-air.
   The town, perpetually shrouded in gloom and fog, seemed to be illuminated for a moment by the fireworks.
   The Clown kaidan asked in great confusion: "Humans, what are you doing?"
   Fujiwara Chika tilted her chin up, her voice clear: "We're calling for backup, of course."
   "You'll know soon enough."
   The first player squad arrived to rendezvous.
   The leader was Miss Tanaka, this infatuated young lady smiled and waved, "We're here."
   "Did you find that player?"
   "Eh, eh, why is there a Clown here?"
   "He looks so much like Clown Bugs Bunny."
   "Speaking of which, if the Chop-Chop Fruit awakens, what kind of ability would it be?"
   With the first squad joining, the total number of players already exceeded ten people.
   In comparison, the Clown kaidan was all alone, looking like the weaker party, so people quickly started to criticize it.
   A little while later, the second player squad arrived to rendezvous.
   After the second squad, the third squad immediately emerged from the darkness.
   The entire team was assembled.
   The number of players directly exceeded twenty.
   "There are so many guests?"
   The Clown's eyes widened.
   It could be said that since it gained consciousness, it had never seen so many guests in the amusement park.
   "This is Mr. Clown whom we just met..."
   Amamiya Natsuki introduced the Clown kaidan, then explained the situation of the trapped player, and finally said: "Everyone, follow me and sneak in."
   Except for a few who didn't understand, some players immediately burst into laughter.
   Amamiya Natsuki stepped forward to the dormitory building door, pushed it open with a bang, and then led the way inside openly.
   Seeing this scene, the Clown kaidan was dumbfounded.
   You make such a big commotion right at the start, and you still call it stealth?
   "Pay attention to your front, back, left, and right, don't get ambushed."
   The other players followed one after another.
   Because of the loud noise, not long after entering, Amamiya Natsuki saw a bizarre penguin waddling out.
   Ordinary penguins are endearing, but this penguin was different; it was about half a person tall, one eye was red, its body was tattered, and its beak was sharp and long, making it look quite sinister and evil.
   However, at this moment, seeing the crowd of people surging in, this penguin monster's beak even opened wide.
   The passerby player Kobayashi's eyes lit up, and she quickly said, "He was one of the guys who chased me in the evening."
   Amamiya Natsuki looked at the Penguin kaidan, his expression serious:
   "Mr. Penguin, you're in trouble."
   "Someone reported you for illegal kidnapping, human trafficking, intentional harm, and sexual harassment." Amamiya Natsuki took out a piece of notebook paper. "This is a warrant; please come back to the police station with us to assist with the investigation."
   The Penguin kaidan froze for two seconds, its expression quickly turning ferocious and evil, and it even had bone claws or similar structures under its wings.
   "Humans, so many fresh humans!"
   Fujiwara Chika quickly stepped forward half a step, pointed a finger and said: "Don, the Outlaw, you can't escape."
   The Penguin kaidan blurted out in response.
   Amamiya Natsuki stepped forward and pressed a hand on the other party's shoulder: "Mr. Don, you're under arrest."
   The Seize and Eliminate Evil combo skill was successfully triggered.
   The Penguin Monster obediently surrendered.
   Seeing this scene, the passerby player players all breathed a sigh of relief, then their enthusiasm suddenly soared.
   On the way here, although they had received a temporary skill from Amamiya Natsuki, they hadn't actually used it, so they were naturally unsure.
   Now, having witnessed the power of Seize and Eliminate Evil with their own eyes, they immediately felt relieved.
   "Your day of judgment has arrived!"
   "Seize and Eliminate Evil, leave no one behind."
   The layout of this staff dormitory was not much different from an ordinary dormitory; facing them was a corridor, and then rooms were on the right side.
   Apart from the Penguin Monster, the other monsters apparently didn't know what was happening and didn't rush out all at once.
   Kitagawa Marin stepped forward and raised her hand to knock on the door, her voice clear: "Your takeout has arrived."
   A Dog-headed Monster opened the door: "The smell of humans..."
   Two prepared passerby player players decisively stepped forward and used the combo skill.
   "Don, you're under arrest!"
   The Seize and Eliminate Evil operation quickly unfolded.
   Dormitory after dormitory was searched and captured. A moment later, all personnel involved in the case were arrested and brought to justice. At the same time, kidnapped passerby player players were successfully rescued from a certain dormitory.
   Looking at the amusement park employees pressed into a row in the corner, the Clown kaidan's expression was dazed.
   Why did it turn out like this?
   If I remember correctly, we're the kaidan, right?!
   "Mr. Clown." Amamiya Natsuki looked at the Clown and spread his hands, saying, "You see, as long as all witnesses are eliminated, it's naturally a perfect stealth."
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   Chapter 306: Chapter 306: The Captive Saintess
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   Naked and with vacant eyes, the blonde girl hugged her legs, curled up lifelessly in the corner.
   Amamiya Natsuki's flashlight swept over her, and the girl's snow-white skin was dazzlingly bright in the light.
   A hand reached out and covered Amamiya Natsuki's eyes.
   "Natsuki-kun, you can go out!" Fujiwara Chika said decisively.
   "That's right." Kitagawa Marin took the flashlight. "Out, out. The rest has nothing to do with you."
   Shinomiya Kaguya crossed her arms and said decisively:
   "Natsuki-kun, you go out."
   Everyone agreed and expelled Amamiya Natsuki from the room.
   Of course, considering that the captive girl was unclothed and had many scars on her body, possibly having suffered cruel treatment, Kaguya and the others also exited the room, leaving only the passerby player, Kobayashi, alone.
   Seeing her good friend reduced to such a state, the passerby player Kobayashi cried out in sorrow and ran over.
   The blonde girl looked up, dazed: "...Kobayashi?"
   "I'm sorry, I came too late." Mist welled up in Kobayashi's eyes. "Those monsters actually, actually did that to you..."
   Looking at Kaguya and the others in the room, the captive girl was still somewhat dazed, taking two seconds to come back to her senses:
   "Wait, nothing like what you're thinking happened!"
   "But, but your clothes were all taken off, and you have so many bruises on your body." The passerby player sobbed, tears flowing more freely. "In those manga, whether it's a saintess, a princess, or a female knight, once they're caught by monsters, they'll eventually be forcibly impregnated..."
   "That's why you should read less of those terrible manga!" Ryoko's eyelid twitched uncontrollably, and she couldn't help but complain, "Those monsters don't even have the tools to commit the act, so they can't impregnate me!"
   Kobayashi's eyes were misty with tears: "Then, then what about your clothes?"
   "My clothes were stolen!" The blonde girl looked utterly unlucky. "There was a kaidan doll that said my clothes were very pretty and snatched them."
   "What about the injuries on your body?"
   "Those are marks left from resisting earlier." The girl Ryoko explained clearly in one breath, then said, "How did you come back? And who were those people just now?"
   The passerby player Kobayashi wiped her eyes, took off her clothes, handed them to her friend, and said with sparkling eyes: "I found the organization."
   After explaining the whole story and getting dressed, the girl Ryoko, accompanied by her friend, walked out of the room. Immediately, she heard various conversations entering her ears.
   It sounded... quite joyful?
   With a curious heart, the girl Ryoko, supported by her friend, passed through the hallway and arrived at the hallway. The scene before her instantly left her dumbfounded.
   In the eerie and strange living room, a candle had been lit at some point.
   The candlelight flickered, dispelling the darkness.
   More than twenty players were gathered together, chatting, while at the same time, the terrifying monsters they had seen earlier were all squatting in the corner with their heads in their hands, their expressions even looking a bit wronged.
   Seeing this scene, the girl Ryoko felt a moment of daze.
   Had the roles of monsters and players been reversed?
   "Kobayashi, you're out?" Fujiwara Chika went up to them, handed over a bottle of water she had prepared earlier, and said gently, "Have something to eat and drink some water first."
   The girl Ryoko thanked her instinctively. She hadn't had a single sip of water since yesterday and was now truly hungry and thirsty, feeling completely exhausted.
   Impatiently twisting open the bottle cap, the girl Ryoko chugged down the entire bottle of water in one go, then let out a satisfied burp:
   Amamiya Natsuki's voice came from the side: "You're satisfied too early."
   The girl Ryoko immediately became nervous.
   She had already heard her friend talk about Amamiya Natsuki in the room. Without a doubt, this good-looking boy who didn't seem very old was the real expert in the game.
   Why did he say she was satisfied too early?
   Was it because she didn't greet him immediately after coming out?
   Will he take his anger out on Kobayashi because of this?
   In her anxiety, the girl Ryoko heard Amamiya Natsuki say: "Who hit you just now?"
   Ryoko looked up in surprise.
   The other players also looked over.
   Amamiya Natsuki pointed and said:
   "Whoever hit you, you can hit them back now."
   Hearing Amamiya Natsuki's words, not only the players but even the Clown kaidan were shocked.
   What was wrong with these humans?
   It was bad enough that they directly broke into the dormitory building, but now they even wanted to hit people?
   The roles of monsters and humans had been reversed!
   Amamiya Natsuki looked at the captive blonde girl and asked:
   "Are you doing it yourself, or what?"
   The girl Ryoko gritted her teeth, appearing to have a fiery temper, and took a deep breath, saying:
   This passerby player walked up to a kaidan doll, clenched her fist, and punched it, followed by a flurry of punches and kicks.
   Because it had been arrested and brought to justice, this kaidan's head couldn't move at all. Let alone fighting back, it couldn't even dodge, only obediently taking the beating.
   Amamiya Natsuki stood nearby, watching calmly.
   When you're out and about, the most important thing is to gain respect.
   Of course, by being clear about grievances and being loyal!
   This captive female player had no idea how much inhumane torment and treatment she had endured in the room. If she were to leave like this, she would likely be depressed and suffer severe psychological trauma, so it was necessary to let her vent her resentment.
   After a while of beating, it ended with a sharp side kick from the captive girl.
   The kaidan doll's head and body separated directly.
   Seeing this scene, the other players were immediately shocked.
   "That evil spirit was actually killed?"
   "Players can actually kill evil spirits?"
   Amamiya Natsuki looked curiously at the rolling doll head on the ground, and quickly became disappointed.
   Although the head and body had separated, the mouth and eyes were clearly still moving, obviously not killed.
   "Phew~ The anger is gone."
   Ryoko closed her eyes, exhaled deeply, then looked at Amamiya Natsuki, bowing ninety degrees in gratitude, "Natsuki-sama, I'm incredibly grateful!"
   "The rescue is complete, it's almost time to leave."
   At the entrance of the zoo.
   "Mr. Clown, can you make a few more balloons tomorrow?" Amamiya Natsuki asked with a smile.
   The Clown's smile stiffened, and he dared not refuse: "Sorry, balloons are not something that can be easily made."
   "There really aren't any?" Amamiya Natsuki raised his eyebrows, "Tell me the truth, or I'll bring people over again tomorrow to patronize your business."
   Amamiya Natsuki extended his right hand and said:
   "You understand, right? You don't want me to bring people to play again tomorrow?"
   He's even extorting kaidan, please be a human and leave quickly!
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   Chapter 307: Chapter 307: That's Too Criminal
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   I have to say, this Clown kaidan had a lot of good things on him, and he really extorted some items.
   Amamiya Natsuki put away the spoils with satisfaction, waved his hand, and bid farewell.
   "Should we go back to the restaurant first?" Fujiwara Chika suggested, "Maybe there will still be straggling players."
   Kitagawa Marin nodded in agreement: "Chika is right."
   Amamiya Natsuki nodded: "Back to the restaurant."
   The group walked through the Haunted Town and returned to the restaurant. Amamiya Natsuki and Juju continued to work, as things should be seen through to the end. The other players waited in the park near the restaurant.
   Unfortunately, no other passerby players appeared until the restaurant closed.
   Amamiya Natsuki bid farewell to the manager, took the leftover scraps from when he made Dark Cuisine, and walked out of the restaurant with Juju.
   "Natsuki, are you done with work?"
   Seeing Amamiya Natsuki approach, the players in the dilapidated park came forward one after another.
   "I'm back." Amamiya Natsuki handed a portion of Dark Cuisine to Chika, "Let's go, back to school."
   Fujiwara Chika took the Dark Cuisine, held it in her arms, and walked briskly: "Hurry, hurry, Hanako-chan must be impatient already."
   "Speaking of which..." secretary extended her delicate pink tongue, gently licked her lips, her pretty face full of anticipation, "Can we have another bite of Dark Cuisine?"
   Those few Dark Cuisine dishes in the hotel dream cycle left a super deep impression on Fujiwara Chika.
   In ancient times, some people were even willing to risk their lives to taste the deliciousness of fugu.
   However, Fujiwara Chika had already eaten fugu dishes, and they were indeed delicious, but compared to Dark Cuisine, they paled in comparison.
   As a true gourmet connoisseur, Fujiwara Chika super wanted another bite.
   Amamiya Natsuki walked and said:
   "To be honest, it's not necessarily impossible."
   "Eh, can we eat more?" Kitagawa Marin also looked over with a face full of anticipation, raising her right hand and saying, "Natsuki, I want another bite too!"
   Shinomiya Kaguya did not speak, but her pretty face also showed a hint of anticipation.
   As the young lady of a capitalist, her family naturally had professional chefs, but they were just mortals and simply couldn't make dishes that glowed.
   "Is it really that delicious?"
   Hayasaka Ai pushed up her glasses on her nose and asked curiously.
   "It can no longer be described as delicious, it's a miracle!" Kitagawa Marin put her right hand on her hip, extended a finger, and said, "How should I put it... In short, when you take the first bite, your mind goes blank, and you can't stop until you finish eating."
   "Natsuki-kun, hurry up and tell us." Fujiwara Chika urged, "Didn't you just say we could have another bite?"
   "You can eat it, but it's very dangerous. Let me give you an example." Amamiya Natsuki said, "In late spring and early summer, after a Guyu rain, mountains of mushrooms will grow in the forests. Besides a few edible mushrooms, most mushrooms are very dangerous."
   "Dark Cuisine is like those mushrooms."
   "They look vibrant and tempting, but the outcome after eating them is unpredictable. Although they won't kill you, there's a high chance of random side effects, such as giggling foolishly, talking to the air, rolling on the ground, and talking to the air, and so on."
   "Then forget it, I won't eat it." Kitagawa Marin quickly shook her head, her tone regretful, "It sounds very dangerous."
   In contrast, Fujiwara Chika did not give up immediately, her pretty face only showing struggle.
   Hey, hey, what do you mean by 'just these'? It's already bad enough!
   Secretary's tone was firm: "The first time I ate fugu with my parents, my dad said that ancient people eating fugu was very dangerous, even costing their lives. Even so, countless brave individuals were willing to risk their lives for deliciousness."
   "It's decided, I'll eat it!"
   Fujiwara Chika clenched her pink fists, as if a warrior about to swear an oath: "There's no gain without effort. If you're unwilling to try even a little danger, how can you reach the peak of deliciousness?"
   "A three-second hero, or a coward who regrets for a lifetime? Of course, I choose the former!"
   You're unwilling to give up even with such danger, you really are a super glutton!
   Kitagawa Marin said with admiration.
   Shinomiya Kaguya gently moved her pink lips, and said helplessly: "...As expected."
   As early as junior high, after returning from a summer vacation, during autumn classes, Fujiwara Chika had mentioned that she found many insects quite delicious, and even wrote a guide for insect evaluation...
   That's right, this Fujiwara, who is pink from her hair to her skin and looks like a harmless beautiful girl, is actually an Cancer of Earth who can even smile while eating insects.
   "I remember now." Amamiya Natsuki looked at Chika and said, "Ordinary people who eat Dark Cuisine might also experience another side effect."
   "What side effect?" Fujiwara Chika looked up, fearless, "Just say it, I'm not afraid!"
   "I'm really going to say it?"
   Amamiya Natsuki lowered his voice and said meaningfully:
   "According to statistics, a very small number of people who randomly ate mushrooms experienced incontinence."
   "In-in-in-in-continence?!"
   Secretary's pretty face quickly flushed red.
   Everyone else was fine, but Komi, who was eavesdropping with her ears perked up, was caught off guard and suffered a major mental shock, with steam billowing from the top of her head.
   Amamiya Natsuki glanced at Komi.
   Her skin is indeed too thin.
   Look at Kaguya-hime, let alone panicking or being shy, she didn't even blink when she heard the word 'incontinence'. She truly lives up to her former title of 'Ice Princess Kaguya-hime'.
   Amamiya Natsuki looked at Chika: "Are you still eating now?"
   Secretary shouted in shame.
   A girl having incontinence, it would be better to die on the spot!
   "Who just said they wanted to be a three-second hero?"
   Secretary's pink cheeks puffed up: "...Bully!"
   Talking all the way, without realizing it, the school was already in sight.
   The journey was naturally peaceful, and nothing unexpected happened. It's no exaggeration to say that more than twenty players gathered together had become the largest criminal gang in Haunted Town.
   When they passed the alley where they met The Slit-Mouthed Woman last night, seeing a group of people approaching menacingly, The Slit-Mouthed Woman didn't even dare to greet them. She wrapped her trench coat tightly and quickly left from the other end of the alley.
   The group entered the school and arrived at the teaching building.
   "Hanako-chan, we're back."
   Fujiwara Chika walked to the toilet door and happily shouted.
   Passerby players who hadn't seen Hanako looked over nervously and curiously, and soon saw an elementary school student silently appear in the darkness.
   Pale skin, pitch-black eyes, Maruko-chan's hairstyle, and shark-like serrated teeth.
   "What are you guys doing here again?"
   Hanako's tone was very impatient.
   "Of course, we're fulfilling our promise." Fujiwara Chika smiled and held up the bento box in her hand, closing one eye proudly, "The dish I promised Hanako-chan, of course, I'll deliver."
   Seeing the Dark Cuisine, the kaidan elementary school student's eyes immediately lit up.
   The kaidan elementary school student crossed her arms over her chest and turned her head away, still unwilling to admit it: "Don't think I don't know, you guys just want me to help, and yesterday you even threatened me with my mom..."
   "Hanako-chan, open your mouth."
   Fujiwara Chika held chopsticks, picked up a piece of Dark Cuisine, and offered it.
   Because of the occasional feeding last night, the kaidan elementary school student had already been trained to a certain instinct and subconsciously opened her mouth.
   With a bite of the dish swallowed, the kaidan elementary school student's eyes immediately curved into a smile.
   Seeing this, the passerby players who had been somewhat scared earlier immediately relaxed.
   "So it's a tsundere elementary school student, that's too criminal."
   "For some reason, I'm suddenly not afraid."
   "Compared to those guys in the amusement park, Hanako is actually a bit cute."
   After feeding the carrot, it was naturally time to grind the mill.
   Amamiya Natsuki looked at the long-haired black-haired girl.
   Called out by Amamiya Natsuki, Komi's black hair trembled slightly, her pretty face quickly flushed red, and she looked down at her toes, turning to walk towards the classroom.
   Copy and Paste completed.
   The companionship service officially opened.
   The rest goes without saying, Shinomiya Kaguya was responsible for transactions, and Amamiya Natsuki was responsible for the companionship service.
   Simply put, Kaguya-hime collected the money, and Amamiya Natsuki went in to do the work.
   As the first passerby player received the kaidan videotape, everyone else completely relaxed.
   Unbeknownst to them, the night had grown deep.
   As the last casual player cleared the game and left, Amamiya Natsuki went to the restroom, greeted the broken-down loli, and then exited the extra dimensional space.
   "Natsuki-kun, you've worked hard." Fujiwara Chika came over and handed him a drink, "Have some water."
   Next to her, Shinomiya Kaguya's steps paused slightly, and she silently tightened her grip on the drink bottle in her hand.
   (Hanako is still waiting for you to feed her, and you're already rushing over to offer water. How is that any different from pets fawning over their masters for favor!)
   (As expected, it's the cancer of the Earth!)
   "It's over, it's over, we can rest now." Kitagawa Marin stepped forward, raising a hand to her mouth, "There are too many people right now, it's not convenient... After we leave the dungeon, I'll give you a good massage."
   (Kitagawa Marin too, you tied him up so many times in the hotel before, why are you still going over!)
   Looking at the three people on the steps, the Sheltered Ojou-sama's drink bottle crunched in her hand.
   Hayasaka Ai pushed up her glasses and sighed silently.
   Besides secretly crushing a drink bottle, what else can you do?
   As expected, I still have to sneak in myself.
   After the co-op play ended, the other players dispersed. Because there were so many people, another classroom next door was cleared out.
   Amamiya Natsuki ignored these trivial matters and walked into the restroom to wash his hands.
   "Natsuki-kun is so mean, so mean~"
   A resentful voice suddenly drifted lightly into the air.
   Amamiya Natsuki turned on the faucet, and without turning his head, said:
   "Shimizu-nee, don't suddenly appear and scare people."
   "If I don't appear, everyone will forget me, right?" Mrs. Shimizu appeared quietly, her eyes particularly resentful, "Natsuki-kun, I want to eat too. You feed Hanako but not me; you can't be so biased."
   Guardians belong to non-human beings, so theoretically, they can indeed eat Dark Cuisine.
   Amamiya Natsuki was already prepared, taking out another portion of Dark Cuisine and handing it to Mrs. Shimizu.
   As a Guardian, Mrs. Shimizu could transmit her voice directly into Amamiya Natsuki's mind. To be safe, she hadn't appeared during the day, but that didn't mean she hadn't said anything.
   Especially the Dark Cuisine, she wanted to taste it no matter what, so Amamiya Natsuki naturally wouldn't forget.
   "I haven't replenished my presence recently, so I can't even pick up chopsticks anymore." Mrs. Shimizu raised her hand to tuck a strand of dark hair behind her ear, her pretty face leaning slightly forward, and with slightly parted pink lips, she said, "Natsuki-kun, feed me."
   If Kaguya saw what you're doing now, she'd be super embarrassed!
   Amamiya Natsuki sighed and picked up a piece of the dish, holding it out.
   Mrs. Shimizu gently bit it, her beautiful eyes widening rapidly.
   A seductive sound echoed through the restroom, making Amamiya Natsuki shiver.
   Just then, a long-haired, black-haired girl happened to pass by the door. Hearing the commotion inside, she looked over curiously.
   Upon seeing the two people in the restroom, her eyes immediately widened.
   "Don't be nervous, we're just eating Dark Cuisine." Amamiya Natsuki held up the dish in his hand and invited, "Do you want a bite?"
   Komi covered her skirt with both hands, shaking her head rapidly like a rattle-drum.
   I absolutely do not want to lose control of my bladder!
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   "Komi, do you want to come in and eat something?"
   Looking at the girl standing blankly at the door, Amamiya Natsuki invited her.
   Komi quickly shook her head.
   "Don't worry." Amamiya Natsuki said, "If anything unexpected happens, I'll take responsibility."
   Komi still shook her head.
   No matter how delicious it was, she wouldn't take a bite. If she accidentally lost control of her bladder in front of a boy, she would surely die!
   Amamiya Natsuki slightly raised his voice and said:
   "Then why aren't you going back to the classroom?"
   Hearing this, Komi seemed like a subject who had received a special pardon. She immediately sighed in relief, quickly bowed, and turned to run.
   However, she hadn't run far when she encountered Shinomiya Kaguya.
   Looking at the girl who was flushed, shy, and scared, scurrying about like a little rabbit, Shinomiya Kaguya couldn't help but ask.
   Komi stopped, her pretty face showing a mix of confusion and bewilderment.
   Kaguya-san is here, so who was that translucent Kaguya-san just now?
   Seeing the long-haired, black-haired girl remain silent, Shinomiya Kaguya quickly realized.
   From yesterday until now, she hadn't heard the girl in front of her speak, truly practicing the art of being sparing with words.
   The hallway fell silent for a moment.
   Then, a satisfied and pleasant moan drifted into their ears from the darkness.
   Hearing this sound, Komi's body trembled slightly, and the blush on her pretty face deepened by three points.
   The hum just now gave her only one feeling.
   Even as a girl, hearing that sound would make her blush and her heart pound.
   In contrast, Shinomiya Kaguya's expression was much more shocked.
   (This voice... is it Mother's voice?!)
   (The direction is the restroom.)
   (Mother wouldn't appear alone; she must be with Natsuki-kun, so that means... what are you two doing behind my back!!!)
   The Sheltered Ojou-sama's distant, elegant eyebrows suddenly furrowed. Biting her lower lip, she walked past Komi and strode towards the Restroom.
   Komi hesitated slightly, then cautiously followed behind.
   If something unexpected happened, perhaps she could help...
   "So, so comfortable... Natsuki-kun is amazing today!"
   The closer they got to the Restroom, the clearer the sounds from inside became.
   Shinomiya Kaguya was certain that the voice was her mother's.
   Then came Amamiya Natsuki's voice.
   "Thank you for the compliment."
   Mrs. Shimizu: "The tongue tasted so good just now, let me have another bite."
   Hearing the conversation from inside, Shinomiya Kaguya's steps halted. She couldn't help but recall the events from the hotel dream, and she felt completely unwell.
   (Impossible, impossible, impossible!)
   (How could Mother do that kind of thing with Natsuki-kun? I must have misheard!)
   (But... besides that kind of tongue, what else could it be?)
   (The restroom isn't a restaurant; there's nothing there, right!)
   The Sheltered Ojou-sama automatically entered the imagination phase, picturing Amamiya Natsuki and Mrs. Shimizu embracing in her mind, and she immediately felt dizzy.
   (Even Fujiwara would be acceptable, but him and Mother doing that kind of thing, absolutely not!)
   (Kitagawa Marin... crossed out.)
   (Juju... minor, crossed out.)
   "I can't anymore, my brain is lacking oxygen, I can't stand steadily, Natsuki-kun, quickly support me..."
   "Or should we stop here today?"
   The deliberately lowered conversation continued to come from the Restroom.
   The Sheltered Ojou-sama's pearly teeth bit tightly into her lower lip, her heart filled with extreme discomfort.
   Because she hadn't learned about related knowledge, Shinomiya Kaguya couldn't give an accurate description. If Hayasaka Ai were here, she would immediately say:
   This is the feeling of being NTR'd right now!
   Looking at the swaying Shinomiya Kaguya, Komi anxiously stepped forward, wanting to explain, but she opened her mouth and then, due to her communication disorder, couldn't speak. She could only watch helplessly as the light in the Sheltered Ojou-sama's eyes gradually disappeared, and visible black aura emanated from her body.
   Komi shivered, feeling every cell in her body screaming to run away.
   If she delayed even a few seconds, Shinomiya Kaguya, who was about to descend into an evil witch, would grab her and then expressionlessly use her as raw material for a potion.
   In her panic, Komi finally thought of a solution. She quickly took out her notebook and pen, swiftly wrote a line of text, and then extended her hands in front of the head-down Shinomiya Kaguya.
   The blackened Miss's eyes flickered slightly, falling onto the notebook in front of her, and then her long eyelashes trembled lightly.
   "...Just eating Dark Cuisine?"
   Shinomiya Kaguya blinked, the black mist around her temporarily solidified, she took a deep breath, quickly walked to the Restroom door, and looked inside.
   Amamiya Natsuki held the food container with one hand and used chopsticks to pick up the Dark Cuisine with the other, holding it to Mrs. Shimizu's lips.
   Across from him, Mrs. Shimizu's pink lips were slightly parted, waiting to be fed.
   Amamiya Natsuki heard footsteps and, thinking it was someone else, turned his head to see the Sheltered Ojou-sama at the door. Cold sweat immediately broke out on his forehead.
   It had to be the person he least wanted to see.
   Secretly feeding Mrs. Shimizu like this, with the Sheltered Ojou-sama's personality, she would definitely be angry enough to turn dark, right?
   However, several seconds passed, and Shinomiya Kaguya just stood outside the door, showing no signs of going berserk. She even seemed to let out a slight sigh of relief, and the corners of her lips curved into a faint smile.
   Amamiya Natsuki's expression couldn't help but turn strange.
   You secretly ate with Mrs. Shimizu behind her back, but not only are you not angry, you can even laugh... This Sheltered Ojou-sama wouldn't have some special Hobbies, would she?
   "Kaguya-chan, you've come at just the right time~" After all, Mrs. Shimizu was an adult with excellent psychological resilience. She greeted them as if nothing had happened, "Mommy is having Natsuki-kun feed her some food."
   "It's Dark Cuisine," Amamiya Natsuki quickly explained. "Shimizu-nee said she wanted to try if she could taste it, and as soon as she finished, she couldn't wait to come out."
   Shinomiya Kaguya closed her eyes and let out a light breath, unable to help but scold, "Mommy, why don't you eat it yourself?"
   It's just feeding. As long as it's not eating that kind of thing behind her back, it's completely forgivable.
   "Because I need to conserve energy," Mrs. Shimizu said righteously. "Mommy hasn't replenished her energy for two days, so every bit saved is a bit. If we encounter trouble later, Mommy can also help. It's better to be careful."
   Shinomiya Kaguya had nothing to retort. Her gaze shifted slightly to Amamiya Natsuki, and she lightly twirled the hair by her ear, saying as if nothing happened:
   "Natsuki-kun, what's in the food? Will Mommy be okay after eating it?"
   Amamiya Natsuki had already relaxed. He didn't even show his characteristic contemptuous sneer, so it seemed she really wasn't angry:
   "What I just ate was tongue..."
   "That's enough! You can leave!"
   Shinomiya Kaguya's pretty face flushed. She quickly walked over and glared at him angrily, "Give me the food, you go out."
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   Walking out of the restroom.
   Amamiya Natsuki glanced and saw the black-haired girl looking around not far away, looking worried as if she wanted to come over but didn't dare.
   After a brief thought, Amamiya Natsuki understood the whole situation.
   Frankly, if he saw his mother being fed by someone of the opposite sex, he would definitely get angry. The fact that Kaguya wasn't angry just now was clearly Komi's credit.
   Seeing Amamiya Natsuki come out, Komi quickly lowered her head, picked up her pen, and began writing in her notebook. Then she held the notebook to her chest and nervously turned to look at the campus.
   Amamiya Natsuki slowly approached.
   Komi nervously took half a step back.
   "No," Amamiya Natsuki said helplessly, "Don't hide."
   Hearing Amamiya Natsuki's words, Komi's eyes timidly looked over, and a blush quickly surged on her pretty face.
   "The light is too dim," Amamiya Natsuki said. "You're moving around, I can't see what you wrote clearly."
   The black-haired girl's pretty face grew even redder, this time from embarrassment. After meeting Amamiya Natsuki's gaze for a moment, she quickly moved away like a startled deer, then quietly took a breath and extended the notebook in her hand a little further forward.
   "I'm sorry, Kaguya-san looked very scary just now, as if she was about to break down. It seemed she misunderstood something... so I told her what happened just now."
   Amamiya Natsuki understood in his heart.
   The Sheltered Ojou-sama was so calm because she already knew the truth.
   Amamiya Natsuki sincerely thanked her.
   The black-haired girl looked up in surprise.
   "The Shimizu-nee you saw just now is actually a Guardian Spirit..."
   Amamiya Natsuki briefly explained the relationship.
   The paper media skill is super useful. The current Komi and Juju are classmates, so they will naturally be teammates who act together in the future, and there's no running away.
   Since they're teammates, being honest with each other is normal, right?
   Komi tilted her head slightly, a curious expression on her pretty face, listening quietly to Amamiya Natsuki's narration.
   After listening to everything, an expression of sudden realization appeared on her face.
   No wonder Kaguya-san's expression was so scary just now...
   "That's the situation," Amamiya Natsuki finished speaking and said softly, "You go back and rest first, I'll wait a little longer."
   Amamiya Natsuki couldn't be too far from Mrs. Shimizu, otherwise, Mrs. Shimizu, as a Guardian Spirit, would be forcibly recalled to his side.
   Komi gently nodded, turned and walked a few steps, then looked back. Seeing Amamiya Natsuki standing alone in the hallway, her steps couldn't help but hesitate.
   If she leaves now, she feels like she's abandoning her teammate...
   Amamiya Natsuki looked over in confusion.
   Komi gently shook her head, hesitated, and took out her notebook. Before she could write, a figure suddenly walked out of a classroom not far away.
   The black-haired girl's body trembled slightly. She quickly hugged the notebook to her chest and quickened her pace towards the classroom.
   As she passed the person, Komi secretly glanced sideways. It was a girl wearing black-rimmed glasses and braided pigtails, whose name seemed to be Hanamori.
   The two brushed past each other.
   Hayasaka Ai walked up to Amamiya Natsuki. After Komi entered the classroom, she put her hands behind her back and said as if nothing happened:
   "Senpai, I think I just saw Kaguya-san come out. Why is she gone?"
   As a Spy Maid, except for the period when she accidentally entered a different space and couldn't escape, Hayasaka Ai had been secretly tailing Shinomiya Kaguya during all other remaining time.
   So when Shinomiya Kaguya was out of sight for more than a minute, the Spy Maid quickly found her.
   Amamiya Natsuki casually mentioned what had just happened.
   Hayasaka Ai felt relieved upon hearing this. She took off the glasses she used to seal her beauty, and her pretty face immediately became exquisite. A charming smile appeared at the corner of her lips, and she called out softly in a clear and melodious voice:
   "Senpai, Senpai~ Did I not disturb your date just now?"
   Amamiya Natsuki glanced over: "You did."
   The Spy Maid puffed out her rosy cheeks, extended a slender finger, and lightly poked Amamiya Natsuki's chest: "Senpai is so mean. You won't get a girlfriend like this, you know."
   "Oh no," Amamiya Natsuki's expression suddenly became serious.
   Hayasaka Ai quickly asked.
   Amamiya Natsuki said helplessly: "I saw a shoebox love letter in the shoe cabinet this morning and forgot to reply."
   "Senpai is bullying me," the Spy Maid puffed out her cheeks. "I'm unhappy now, unless Senpai coaxes me."
   "Sorry, I just want to lie flat now."
   The little devil in Hayasaka Ai's heart began to stomp its feet again.
   (What is wrong with this man?)
   (Facing the coquetry of a cute beautiful girl, doesn't he feel anything at all?!)
   (His attitude towards me is clearly different from his attitude towards others, it's infuriating!)
   Hayasaka Ai took a deep breath and said pitifully:
   "Senpai, can you show me that bracelet?"
   Amamiya Natsuki pondered:
   "The bracelet item given by Kobayashi?"
   Amamiya Natsuki nodded and took out the bracelet.
   Amamiya Natsuki hadn't returned any of the 'employment fees' from passerby player Kobayashi before.
   Saving people is one thing, but rules cannot be broken.
   If he saved people for free, other passerby player players would definitely feel unbalanced.
   The bracelet was pink. Because it was a Magical Girl's training weapon, it was limited to female use.
   Hayasaka Ai took the bracelet and placed it on her right wrist. The bracelet quickly snapped shut seamlessly, and the screen lit up slightly, displaying an operating interface similar to a smartwatch, but it was super simple, with only a charging bar and a weapon transformation button.
   "To turn the bracelet into a weapon, it must first be charged..." Hayasaka Ai softly read out the attributes. "Senpai, what is 'heartbeat value'? Why do I need to charge that kind of thing?"
   "I don't know," Amamiya Natsuki said. "This is the first time I've heard of it too. You can ask Kobayashi."
   "Let's not," Hayasaka Ai gently shook her head. "It feels a bit strange to ask someone about their own item... Actually, it can be verified from the literal meaning."
   The Spy Maid put her hands behind her back and leaned forward slightly. The quiet, rich fragrance of the girl subtly wafted over. "Senpai, would you like to touch my thigh?"
   "Senpai risked such great danger to save me, and I've always felt very bad about it, so let Senpai touch my thigh."
   "Senpai, Senpai~ How was it just now?" The Spy Maid showed the smile of a little fox successfully catching a chicken. "Did your heart race just now?"
   "You got the wrong target, didn't you?" Amamiya Natsuki couldn't help but complain, "The watch is on your hand. What good is it if my heart races?"
   "Oh dear," the Spy Maid lightly stuck out her pink tongue, closed one eye, and lightly tapped her forehead. "I forgot."
   Amamiya Natsuki slightly raised an eyebrow and took half a step forward.
   Hayasaka Ai instinctively retreated, leaning against the railing.
   Amamiya Natsuki extended his right hand to help tuck the strands of hair that had fallen onto her forehead behind her ear.
   Hayasaka Ai's eyes widened slightly, and a faint blush quietly surged at the tips of her ears.
   Amamiya Natsuki looked at the watch on the girl's hand: "...The charging progress has increased."
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   [T/N: 4 more days until we catch up with the other dropped translation~]
   The Spy Maid lightly stomped her foot and was about to speak when her ears suddenly twitched slightly. She turned and darted away.
   She wanted to stay and counterattack while she had the chance, but the problem was that Shinomiya Kaguya had already come out. In front of the Sheltered Ojou-sama, she had to restrain herself a bit.
   "Natsuki-kun, I'm super satisfied today. I need to reward you. You can ask for anything you want, you know."
   Mrs. Shimizu's lips curved into a smile, her expression pleased, and her face looked especially content.
   Hearing this, Shinomiya Kaguya crossed her right arm over her chest, her gaze shifting slightly to her mother.
   Being able to ask for anything is super irresponsible. What if I ask you to solve a math problem? You definitely wouldn't be able to solve it!
   Amamiya Natsuki showed a thoughtful expression: "Anything at all?"
   The Sheltered Ojou-sama turned her gaze back to Amamiya Natsuki, her eyes signaling.
   Don't make strange requests to Mama!
   "Oh, I'm so tired~" Mrs. Shimizu stretched lazily and said with a smile, "Of course, I still need to conserve energy right now, so some requests might not be fulfillable... So, let Kaguya-san fulfill the requests on my behalf."
   Shinomiya Kaguya was startled, turning to look at her mother, "Why should I do it on your behalf?"
   Mrs. Shimizu smiled and extended a finger: "As the saying goes, a son repays his father's debts."
   "We're not father and son!"
   The Sheltered Ojou-sama couldn't help but retort.
   "It can be slightly extended." Mrs. Shimizu smiled and said, "Since there's a son repaying his father's debts, then a daughter repaying her mother's debts is also very normal, isn't it?"
   No law in any country has ever stipulated such a thing as a daughter repaying her mother's debts!
   "Natsuki-kun, what do you say?"
   Mrs. Shimizu asked with a smile.
   Amamiya Natsuki nodded in agreement, and said seriously:
   "I think it makes a lot of sense."
   An idiom popped into the Sheltered Ojou-sama's mind.
   "Since Natsuki also thinks it makes sense, then it's settled." Mrs. Shimizu's smile was pleasant, "A daughter repaying her mother's debts is only right and proper. Whatever requests you have, feel free to make them to Kaguya-san."
   After speaking, Mrs. Shimizu's figure disappeared, merging into Amamiya Natsuki's shadow.
   "Kaguya-san, did you hear that?"
   Amamiya Natsuki turned to look at Kaguya, "Shimizu-nee said I can make any request."
   "I haven't agreed yet!" Shinomiya Kaguya couldn't help but glare, "You and Mama are making decisions without permission!"
   Amamiya Natsuki sighed, and said with a regretful tone:
   "Then forget it. After we clear the dungeon tomorrow, I'll make the request to Shimizu-nee."
   "Eh, what is Natsuki-kun saying?"
   Shinomiya Kaguya tilted her head at a cute angle, raised her left hand, and gently propped her chin, her voice echoing with the timbre of the night, "I didn't hear clearly just now, please say it again."
   "I'm sorry, I was wrong." Amamiya Natsuki decisively admitted his mistake, "Please forgive me."
   Shinomiya Kaguya gently snorted, "...Whatever requests you have, say them after the dungeon is cleared."
   Amamiya Natsuki raised his hand and asked: "Can I make any request?"
   Shinomiya Kaguya puffed out her pink cheeks and shouted.
   Any request... If he wants to do those kinds of things from the hotel, how could I possibly agree so easily!
   The two returned to the classroom and began to rest.
   The night passed without incident.
   In a flash, it was the next day.
   All players had completed Main Quest One, with only the final Main Quest Two remaining, which was sufficient adventure time.
   As time ticked by, getting closer and closer to the end of the dungeon, some passerby player players couldn't help but worry, always fearing that a twist would appear at the last minute.
   However, nothing happened.
   After the forty-eight-hour survival quest was completed, a game announcement sounded in all players' minds.
   [Congratulations, player, Main Quest Two has been completed]
   [You will be teleported out of the dungeon in ten seconds. Dungeon rewards will be settled later]
   Upon hearing the game announcement, most players finally breathed a sigh of relief. As for those who cried tears of joy... there were none at all.
   "It feels like the ending was unexpectedly a bit bland."
   "Tch, you're in a good situation but don't appreciate it. Needing a thrilling clear at the last minute, that's only in movies, isn't it? I super like the current bland ending."
   A passerby player put her hands together:
   "Please bless me, that the next time I enter the game, I will definitely be in the same dungeon as Natsuki-sama!"
   The world before his eyes was plunged into darkness, and Amamiya Natsuki only felt a slight moment of daze. When he opened his eyes again, he was already back in the cinema.
   The movie had just ended.
   The actor credits were playing on the big screen.
   Amamiya Natsuki closed his eyes and concentrated for a few seconds, then took out his phone,
   Kitagawa Marin looked around, then lowered her voice and complained, "It feels so strange, time is getting chaotic."
   "Me too." Juju-sama pressed her fingers to her temples and whispered, "I feel a bit dazed."
   Staying in the dungeon for a full forty-eight hours, yet only a movie's worth of time had passed in reality. The change in time and space inevitably made people feel a bit dazed.
   "Don't mind it so much." Fujiwara Chika extended a finger and suggested, "Let's all go eat, drink, and have fun. The bad memories will be forgotten right away."
   As she spoke, the movie completely finished playing, and the audience stood up and left one after another.
   Amamiya Natsuki and the others stood up and walked out of the theater together.
   "I haven't showered in two days, I feel so uncomfortable." Kitagawa Marin put her right hand on her hip and said, "Home, home, I want to take a bath, cola, ice cream, iced watermelon! Tomorrow is still the weekend, I'm going to game all night!"
   Amamiya Natsuki glanced over: "Be careful of stomachache."
   "Natsuki, don't jinx it."
   A ninety-minute movie, by the time it finished, it was almost seven in the evening without realizing it.
   Although it was summer, with long days and short nights, when they walked out of the cinema, the sky had already darkened, with only a faint afterglow remaining.
   The streetlights were just coming on, and countless neon lights intertwined.
   "Miss, it's time to go home."
   A black sedan was parked not far away.
   Hayasaka Ai had already changed clothes and left the cinema ahead of them, standing near the car door.
   Shinomiya Kaguya raised her right hand, her slender fingers tucking the hair blown by the evening breeze behind her ear, and suggested:
   "Shall I have the driver take you all back?"
   "No need." Fujiwara Chika waved her hand and said, "Our directions are different anyway. I can just take the train back."
   "Me neither." Kitagawa Marin smiled brightly, "The road is so congested right now, it might not even be faster than taking the train home."
   Juju-sama naturally shook her head as well.
   Amamiya Natsuki helplessly spread his hands: "Since everyone else doesn't need it, then I don't need it either."
   Shinomiya Kaguya gave him a light glare and walked towards the car:
   The remaining few walked to the Train Station.
   "The train is here, I'm going back first. See you all at school."
   Fujiwara Chika waved goodbye and got on the train first.
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   "Juju, let's go to my house to change clothes first?" Kitagawa Marin said, "Your backpack is still at my house."
   Juju-sama nodded: "Thank you."
   Amamiya Natsuki was sending messages to Miko to report he was safe, when he suddenly felt someone secretly staring at him. He turned his head and saw a familiar figure hiding behind a nearby bus stop sign, quietly peeking over.
   Noticing his gaze, she suddenly hid back behind the pillar.
   Amamiya Natsuki put away his phone and waved:
   Kitagawa Marin and Juju heard the sound and looked over curiously, then saw a black-haired girl slowly emerge from behind the pillar, hesitatingly.
   And a waterfall of beautiful hair that reached her waist, it was indeed an acquaintance.
   Juju-sama's eyes lit up, and she took small steps to greet her, "Why are you here too?"
   "There is only one truth." Amamiya Natsuki propped his chin, "You were actually following..."
   Komi quickly shook her head.
   "How could it be anything but a coincidence?" Kitagawa Marin retorted, "With Komi-san's personality, she wouldn't follow anyone."
   Having spent nearly two days together in the dungeon, Komi's personality was already well-known.
   A silent girl who used words sparingly.
   Beautiful, yes, but unfortunately couldn't speak.
   At least so far, Kitagawa Marin hadn't heard Komi say a single word. If it were her, she would have been uncomfortably stifled long ago.
   In the end, Juju-sama guessed the truth: "Um... Was Komi-san also in the cinema just now?"
   "Ah, that's right." Kitagawa Marin slapped her forehead, "Everyone was chosen for the dungeon because they got movie tickets by chance. Komi-san must be the same."
   This was indeed the case.
   This Komi got a movie ticket and had to come to the cinema, coincidentally choosing the same cinema and even the same screening room as Amamiya Natsuki and the others.
   Just now, when the movie ended, she saw Amamiya Natsuki and his group come out, but she was too embarrassed to go over and say hello.
   Because she also had to take the train home, Komi could only follow far behind alone, until she was discovered by Amamiya Natsuki.
   "Oh, by the way, Komi-san, do you have any evil spirits at your house?"
   Juju-sama remembered what she had promised before and whispered, "If you do, then let Natsuki-kun stick an Evil Spirit Banishing on you."
   "Then you have it," Juju said, tilting her head. "Natsuki, go ahead and paste Evil Spirit Banishing on Komi."
   Amamiya Natsuki nodded in agreement, then turned to Komi Shoko and extended his hand, saying,
   "Komi, give me your hand."
   The black-haired girl's pretty face rapidly flushed crimson at a visible speed, her eyes nervously darting around.
   The Train Station was bustling with people coming and going; letting Amamiya Natsuki hold her hand in public was too embarrassing to even think about!
   "Oh, I'm so hungry," Kitagawa Marin said, covering her stomach with her right hand, understandingly. "How about we find a restaurant and paste the skill while we eat?"
   Juju blinked and quickly said,
   "Marin is right, I'm hungry too. Komi, want to come along?"
   The black-haired girl hesitantly shook her head, took out a pen, and wrote in her notebook: "If I go back too late, my mom will worry."
   "Don't worry, it's not even 7 PM yet," Juju said, placing her right hand on her hip. "We'll finish eating quickly, and then you can go home. Let's go."
   This Komi clearly wasn't good at refusing others, so she could only agree in the end.
   "Natsuki, what do you want to eat?"
   Kitagawa Marin asked, tilting her head as she walked.
   Amamiya Natsuki pondered for a moment, then suggested,
   "There's a Volcano Beef Rice Bowl restaurant nearby. I ate there once before, and the taste was quite good."
   "Komi, have you ever had Volcano Beef Rice Bowl?" Kitagawa Marin turned and asked.
   "I've heard of it, but never eaten it."
   "It's decided, we're having Volcano Beef Rice Bowl!" Kitagawa Marin clenched her small fist. "Natsuki, lead the way!"
   The four temporarily left the Train Station and walked towards the nearby Commercial Street.
   The streetlights were just coming on.
   The Commercial Street was bustling with people, exceptionally lively. Compared to the always gloomy Haunted Town, here one could truly feel the breath of human life.
   "We're here, it's this one," Amamiya Natsuki pointed to a restaurant ahead. The neon sign at the entrance flickered, displaying today's recommended menu. "It's on the first basement floor. Just go down."
   Amamiya Natsuki led the way down the stairs and quickly entered the restaurant.
   A staff member bowed and called out with a polite smile, then led Amamiya Natsuki and the three others to a booth in the corner, just large enough for four.
   "Juju and I will sit together," Kitagawa Marin sat down inside and patted the sofa cushion beside her. "Juju, sit next to me."
   Juju agreed and sat down. "Komi, you and Natsuki sit together."
   Faced with such an obvious hint, the temperature on Komi's face rose again, and she nervously looked at Amamiya Natsuki.
   "Sit inside," Amamiya Natsuki pointed.
   Komi obediently agreed, blushing as she sat down inside. However, she sat ramrod straight, like a soldier about to go to battle, not a customer coming to eat.
   "What would you like, esteemed guests?"
   The waiter handed over the menu, also recommending today's special dishes.
   "Volcano Beef Rice Bowl."
   "And a glass of fruit juice."
   Having finished ordering, the waiter left.
   Kitagawa Marin took out her phone and started tapping, not even lifting her head. "Natsuki, you can paste the skill now."
   Amamiya Natsuki looked at Komi: "Give me your hand."
   Komi sat rigidly, her hands clasped into fists on her lap. Her body remained still, but her neck slowly turned, her eyes pleading.
   "You mean, not in the restaurant?"
   Amamiya Natsuki tried to interpret the girl's thoughts.
   Amamiya Natsuki said decisively,
   "After dinner, we still need to bathe and rest. You don't want to go back too late and make your aunt worry, do you?"
   Amamiya Natsuki spoke while extending his hand and grasping the black-haired girl's right hand, which was resting on her lap.
   Komi's body instantly stiffened. She lowered her head to look at the table, steam rapidly rising from the top of her head, and she didn't lift her head again.
   It wasn't until the waiter brought cold drinks that the black-haired girl nervously looked up.
   Seeing Komi's face, red to the point of explosion, the waiter paused slightly, then her gaze shifted downwards, glancing at the seat, and a knowing smile appeared on her face.
   Komi panicked, her head almost dropping to her chest.
   "Here," Amamiya Natsuki said helplessly, handing over the drink. "Have a cold drink to cool down."
   Komi weakly nodded, but her body seemed to be frozen, still not moving.
   Fortunately, not long after, 'Evil Spirit Banishing' was pasted. After Amamiya Natsuki released her hand, Komi finally breathed a sigh of relief, holding the cold drink with both hands to cool herself down.
   Kitagawa Marin looked over and began explaining the precautions for Evil Spirit Banishing to Komi.
   Four portions of Volcano Beef Rice Bowl were served.
   "Looks good," Juju's eyes lit up.
   The dish was piled up like a volcano, surrounded by beef, with a tempting soft-boiled egg trembling on top, jiggling like liquid, paired with white yogurt salad, looking quite appealing.
   Komi's eyes also flashed with curiosity and anticipation.
   Without further ado, the four quickly began to eat.
   Juju gave it a perfect score, while Kitagawa Marin's evaluation was slightly lower.
   "The taste is indeed good, but compared to Natsuki's Dark Cuisine, it always feels like something is missing," Kitagawa Marin looked at the boy sitting opposite her. "Natsuki, what do you say?"
   Amamiya Natsuki stopped his chopsticks, looked at Marin, and said faintly,
   "You've asked the wrong person."
   "Think carefully," Amamiya Natsuki's voice grew lower and lower. "While I was working hard, running around in the inn, did I ever eat a single bite of food?"
   The four paid the bill and prepared to leave the restaurant.
   On the way upstairs, they happened to encounter a boy and two girls walking down.
   Amamiya Natsuki casually looked over and noticed that the two girls looked exactly alike, only their hairstyles were different. One girl had star hair clips in her sideburns and an antenna-like cowlick on top of her head, while the other girl wore black tights identical to Komi's, with bangs covering her eyes. They were clearly twins.
   The boy opposite them seemed to sense something and looked his way.
   At this moment, a prompt suddenly appeared before Amamiya Natsuki's eyes.
   "Danger Danger Danger Danger Danger-"
   The two parties quickly passed each other.
   "Natsuki, walk faster," Kitagawa Marin called out.
   Amamiya Natsuki composed himself: "Coming."
   They arrived at the Train Station.
   Komi bowed slightly and boarded the Train.
   Amamiya Natsuki had planned to go straight home, but Marin pulled him back, whispering that she had a really fun game for him to take home and play on the weekend, saying he'd definitely love it.
   "Is the game you're talking about decent?" Amamiya Natsuki glanced at her.
   Kitagawa Marin put her right hand on her hip and said, "Of course it's decent."
   "Then I'm not playing," Amamiya Natsuki shook his head. "I'm under so much pressure, I don't want to play a game that's too decent."
   Kitagawa Marin coughed twice and whispered,
   "Alright, actually, it's not that decent..."
   "Then I definitely can't play it," Amamiya Natsuki said sternly. "I'm a minor."
   Kitagawa Marin's cheeks puffed out, and she grabbed Amamiya Natsuki's arm. "Let's go, quickly!"
   The three arrived at Marin's house.
   "It's getting hotter and hotter. Just walking a bit makes me sweat all over," Kitagawa Marin said, fanning herself with her hand, then looked at the pink-haired girl. "Juju, why don't you take a bath first and then change?"
   Juju thought for a moment, then nodded in agreement.
   She was sticky with sweat now, and putting on clothes would be super uncomfortable.
   "No problem," Kitagawa Marin waved her hand. "I'll go get you a new towel."
   Amamiya Natsuki sat on the sofa and looked at Juju.
   Juju happened to look back.
   Amamiya Natsuki's gaze shifted downwards, looking at the floor in front of him...
   Juju's face quickly flushed crimson. She put her hands behind her back, covering her skirt, and glared at him indignantly: "Where are you looking?!"
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   "Juju, here's your towel," Kitagawa Marin walked over with the towel. "And a bathrobe."
   Juju whispered her thanks.
   "Oh, don't be so polite." Kitagawa Marin walked to the refrigerator. "It's so hot. Do you want an ice cream before taking a bath?"
   "No, thank you." Juju hesitated slightly, then shook her head and said, "I'd rather take a bath first."
   "Then we'll have ice cream after you come out."
   Juju agreed, then glanced at Amamiya Natsuki again, hugged her towel and bathrobe, and padded off to the bathroom.
   "What about Natsuki?" Succubus Girl turned her head to look over. "Ice cream, popsicles, and cola, choose yourself."
   Amamiya Natsuki naturally wouldn't be polite.
   Opening the refrigerator, a cool breeze greeted her, and Kitagawa Marin narrowed her eyes in pleasure.
   At the same time, a Human Head-kun appeared in the refrigerator again.Z
   The first time she saw the human head in the refrigerator, Kitagawa Marin was indeed startled, almost screaming, but now that she saw it almost every day, she had long grown accustomed to it.
   It must be said that habit is indeed a terrifying power.
   Reaching out as if she saw nothing, Kitagawa Marin took out a can of cola and an ice cream for herself, closed the refrigerator, turned around, and came before Amamiya Natsuki:
   Amamiya Natsuki took the cola: "Why do I smell instant noodles?"
   "I ate instant noodles last night." Kitagawa Marin coughed twice. "Because I couldn't sleep alone last night, I got up and made instant noodles..."
   "My dad usually loves watching movies. On weekends, he'll watch several movies in one go. When he gets hungry at night, he'll secretly cook instant noodles behind my back."
   "But every time the sound of boiling water wakes me up, and I'll get up and insist on eating. Instant noodles at night are super delicious, maybe because I have to fight with Dad for them."
   "So when I really can't sleep at night, I'll get up and make a box of instant noodles."
   Kitagawa Marin spoke while walking to the balcony, opening the window for ventilation.
   "Indeed." Amamiya Natsuki retorted, "Food snatched from someone else's bowl tastes better."
   "Correct answer." Kitagawa Marin put her right hand on her hip and said, "Turn on the TV and watch for a while."
   This Succubus Girl walked to the sofa, sat down beside Amamiya Natsuki, tore open the plastic packaging of the ice cream-it was a Lotte brand watermelon-flavored popsicle-then extended her pink tongue and gently licked it.
   "Mmm, it's the latest episode of World's Amazing Stories."
   Kitagawa Marin's eyes lit up.
   The latest episode of World's Amazing Stories was playing on TV. The content was simple: the female protagonist was walking home late at night after work when she encountered a blond man trying to flirt. So she took out her phone and pretended to be on a call with her father to make him back off.
   "She's lying-" Kitagawa Marin saw through the truth at a glance. "The phone screen isn't even lit, how can she make a call?"
   Amamiya Natsuki said from the side:
   Unfortunately, one who often walks by the river cannot avoid getting his shoes wet.
   The female protagonist encountered a flirtation again tonight, took out her phone with the screen off, and tried the same trick again. Who knew she would be seen through by the blond man at a glance?
   Then... this blond man couldn't become a warrior of love like Amamiya Natsuki.
   Instead, he listened to his headphones, nodding and bowing in trepidation, indicating that he would never flirt with the female protagonist again.
   The female protagonist was greatly surprised and asked what had happened. The blond man said there was a man on the other end of the phone who sternly warned him not to court death.
   "How is that possible?" The female protagonist widened her eyes and murmured, "...My father is clearly dead!"
   Kitagawa Marin sat up straight and leaned closer to Amamiya Natsuki: "Here it comes, here it comes, the twist is coming."
   The show World's Amazing Stories was originally famous for its various twists.
   The two continued to watch TV.
   Amamiya Natsuki looked at Marin: "Clearly, you guessed wrong."
   The female protagonist initially thought it was a street prank and was very concerned. After that, she began to verify it with various people. As long as she shouted 'Dad' into her phone with the screen off and handed the phone to others, others could chat happily, as if someone really existed on the other end of the phone.
   "Could it be The Truman Show?" Kitagawa Marin analyzed again, "Is everyone acting for her?"
   "No." Amamiya Natsuki took a sip of cola. "If it were The Truman Show, details would definitely be added in various inconspicuous corners of the camera."
   Just like that, three years passed in a blink of an eye.
   The female protagonist was about to enter the wedding hall and went home to reunite with her mother, mentioning the supernatural incident with her phone.
   The mother initially didn't believe it until she heard that long-missed voice, and soon tears streamed down her face.
   Seeing this, Amamiya Natsuki was speechless.
   Do you know how I lived these three years?
   Strangers, colleagues, friends, you told so many people about the phone, let so many people talk to your father, why did you forget your mother!
   "I also find it strange." Kitagawa Marin's expression was hard to describe. "The person who misses Dad the most must be Mom, right?"
   "A whole three years, not three days or three months, why didn't you tell Mom?"
   Speaking of this, Kitagawa Marin suddenly sat up straight and said:
   "Eh, eh, eh, not good! Not good, not good, not good!"
   Amamiya Natsuki turned to look: "What's suddenly wrong?"
   "In the dungeon, we met a middle-aged uncle-level player, already thirty or forty years old." Kitagawa Marin looked over nervously, "Natsuki still remembers, right?"
   "I remember." Amamiya Natsuki nodded, "Kurosawa, only said his last name, don't know if it's real or fake."
   Kitagawa Marin leaned forward, exhaling a pleasant watermelon scent, meeting Amamiya Natsuki's eyes, "My dad is also a middle-aged uncle, will he also be chosen as a player by the game?"
   "I called Dad yesterday, and his voice sounded super tired. He hung up after only a few words."
   "Could it be that he was also chosen as a game player?"
   "Don't guess wildly." Amamiya Natsuki said, "Maybe your dad is just working too hard."
   "But we can't rule out the possibility of him being chosen by the game, can we?" Kitagawa Marin bit her pink lips, her expression worried.
   "Why don't you send him a message and ask?"
   "No." Kitagawa Marin quickly shook her head. "Dad always likes to report good news and hide bad news. If he really is a player, he definitely won't say it, and it will make him worry about me..."
   Amamiya Natsuki frowned and waved her hand.
   Not long after, the buzzing sound started again.
   Kitagawa Marin stood up in annoyance, put the whole ice cream into her mouth, and started swatting mosquitoes. It must have been when she opened the window for ventilation that mosquitoes flew in from outside.
   What's the most annoying sound in summer?
   It must be the sound of mosquitoes.
   Mosquitoes, these things, are simply humanity's lifelong enemies. As soon as you hear that buzzing sound, even the best mood immediately becomes irritable.
   Kitagawa Marin began her mosquito-killing operation.
   Slap, slap, slap, slap, slap!
   Juju had just finished bathing. Since it was already late, she didn't take a long bath, just simply washed her body with soap and prepared to go out.
   But as soon as she opened the door a crack, she heard strange sounds coming from the living room.
   The colliding sounds were exceptionally loud, like thunder striking Juju's heart.
   Juju's body suddenly stiffened, suspecting she had misheard.
   Taking a deep breath, Juju was about to push the door open, but the slapping sounds outside the door became more urgent and intense.
   Juju's eyes widened, her body froze, her small face rapidly flushed at a visible speed, and white steam billowed from the top of her head.
   "You two are too impatient!"
   "If you really want to do that kind of thing, at least wait until I leave!"
   Juju's small face was crimson like fire, her pearly teeth biting her lower lip, and the rapid thumping of her heart in her chest could be clearly heard.
   "Could it be that they forgot I was still bathing in the bathroom?"
   "Otherwise, why would they do that kind of thing... Eh, wait!"
   Juju suddenly widened her eyes, thinking of another possibility.
   "C-could it be intentional?"
   "Precisely because I'm bathing in the bathroom, he forces Marin to do that kind of thing, feeling it's more stimulating..."
   Juju's small face was already red to the point of exploding, her body stiffly hiding behind the door. She dared not make a sound, nor dared to push the door open. She could only tightly press her legs together, enduring her body which was quietly becoming strange, while holding her breath and continuing to eavesdrop, simultaneously completing the unseen scenes in her mind.
   "No, wait- Juju is still in the bathroom, wait until Juju leaves."
   "I can't hold back anymore. Precisely because Juju is in the bathroom, it's even more exciting."
   "W-wait, not there... What if Juju hears?"
   "Wouldn't that be even better? Let Juju join in, the three of us play together, triple the fun."
   Juju shook her head quickly, trying her best to dispel the terrible images in her mind, and breathed a sigh of relief with lingering fear.
   To actually want the three of them to play together, how could I possibly agree to that kind of thing!
   I'd rather die than yield!
   Fortunately, not long after, the sounds from the living room came to an end.
   Juju couldn't help but sigh in relief, feeling dizzy and her legs turning to jelly. If she hadn't been leaning against the door, she would have almost lost her balance.
   "It should be over, right?"
   Just as she was wondering when she could come out, a muffled groan, seemingly of extreme frustration, came from the living room again.
   As expected of an enemy even the Bald Cape Demon King couldn't defeat, Marin worked hard for a while before finally swatting the mosquito.
   Looking at the mosquito in her hand, Kitagawa Marin was about to put her hands on her hips and gloat for a moment when her expression suddenly changed. She eagerly leaned in front of Amamiya Natsuki, grunting and gesturing continuously.
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   Amamiya Natsuki looked at Marin, puzzled.
   Kitagawa Marin's expression was anxious, and she quickly pointed to the popsicle in her mouth. Because she still had the mosquito's corpse in her hand, it looked disgusting, and she didn't want to touch the popsicle at all.
   Amamiya Natsuki understood and reached out to help pull out the popsicle.
   You can actually hold a popsicle for so long. Why don't you eat it first before swatting mosquitoes!
   With the popsicle pulled out,
   Kitagawa Marin couldn't help but narrow her eyes, emitting a pleasant hum.
   "F-Finally pulled it out..."
   Juju, who was eavesdropping behind the door, felt her head growing dizzier, as if she were lacking oxygen, almost unable to stand steady.
   You two are indeed doing that thing, aren't you!
   You have rooms, but you insist on being in the living room. Could it be that you really want me to join?
   That kind of thing is absolutely impossible to agree to!
   Kitagawa Marin took two breaths, saying with lingering fear, "It was so scary, I felt like I was almost going to die just now."
   Juju tightly pressed her legs together, gripping the bath towel covering her body, and couldn't help but grumble in her mind.
   Isn't that an exaggeration?
   Saying 'die' or something... How could it be that comfortable!
   Amamiya Natsuki looked at the melting popsicle in his hand and retorted, "Who told you that you were reluctant to stop first?"
   "If I stopped, what if it escaped?" Kitagawa Marin looked at her hands, pouting slightly, and extended her hands to Amamiya Natsuki, "Oh dear, so much blood. Natsuki, quickly help me wipe it clean."
   Amamiya Natsuki pulled out a tissue: "There is indeed a lot of blood."
   Juju behind the door felt dizzy, her whole being unwell.
   Marin and he, no matter how you think about it, it wouldn't be their first time. Could it be...
   Juju's eyes widened, and she silently raised her hand to cover her mouth.
   To bully Marin like that in that kind of thing, hurry up and go to the gallows!
   The conversation continued from the living room.
   "It's so annoying, why does this mosquito have so much blood?" Kitagawa Marin said huffily.
   Amamiya Natsuki said, "It probably just had a big meal next door."
   "Then why did it still fly in to bite me?"
   "It's normal to have some dessert after a meal, right?"
   Juju was dumbfounded, feeling her mind somewhat unable to turn.
   Why are they talking about mosquitoes?
   Where did the mosquito come from?
   "Natsuki, go close the doors and windows, lest another mosquito flies in."
   "I'm going to wash my hands."
   Kitagawa Marin walked towards the bathroom, making thumping sounds as she spoke.
   Japan's bathrooms are usually three-separated. In the middle is the washbasin, which is where people wash their faces and brush their teeth. To the left is a small compartment with a toilet, and to the right is another small compartment with the shower.
   "Juju, are you done washing?"
   Seeing the pink-haired girl in the bathroom door crack, Kitagawa Marin asked casually.
   "Ah..." Juju's consciousness drifted, her eyes falling on Marin, "Just finished washing..."
   Her clothes were neat and tidy, not a single wrinkle.
   "When you were taking a bath just now, I opened the doors and windows to air out the room. Who knew a big mosquito flew in, buzzing super annoyingly." Kitagawa Marin spoke of what had just happened, "It took me a long time to finally kill it. I'll never swat mosquitoes with a popsicle in my mouth again, my mouth almost froze."
   Juju lowered her head in shame, wanting to find a crack in the ground to crawl into.
   She was just swatting mosquitoes, what was she even thinking!
   Dizzily walking out of the bathroom and into the living room, Juju glanced at the sofa and saw Amamiya Natsuki sitting on it watching TV, his clothes neat and tidy.
   Amamiya Natsuki turned his head to look over and said casually, "You just took a bath, why is your face so red?"
   "Hmph, none of your business."
   Juju turned her small face away in embarrassment and anger.
   "Tsundere is already out of meta," Amamiya Natsuki scoffed, "Be careful, don't fall again."
   Juju tightened the bath robe around her, puffing out her pink cheeks, and walked past Amamiya Natsuki, preparing to get a drink from the refrigerator:
   "If you say that again, I'll beat you unconscious... Ah!"
   Before she could finish her sentence, Juju felt her foot land on something wet and slippery. Her body suddenly lost balance. In a flurry of movements, she landed perfectly face down on Amamiya Natsuki's lap.
   Amamiya Natsuki raised his right hand and swung it down.
   A springy sensation was feedbacked from his palm.
   Juju's body trembled, her eyes wide, her voice both aggrieved and embarrassed: "You hit me again?"
   "I'm sorry," Amamiya Natsuki apologized sincerely, "The posture was too perfect, I couldn't resist."
   "Eh eh eh? What are you two doing!"
   Kitagawa Marin, who had finished washing her hands and came over, saw this scene, and her cheeks quickly puffed up.
   Hearing Marin's voice, Juju suddenly sprang up and quickly sat on the other end of the sofa.
   "Juju just slipped on something," Amamiya Natsuki pointed to the ground, "It looks like the cream you dropped earlier."
   Kitagawa Marin slapped her forehead and turned to get a mop.
   Amamiya Natsuki, on the other hand, pulled out a tissue and first wiped the floor.
   Working together, they quickly cleaned the floor.
   "Juju, I'm sorry, I didn't see the cream just now." Kitagawa Marin put her hands together and apologized to Juju.
   "It's okay." Juju shook her head, feeling a little guilty, "I didn't pay attention to the floor."
   Kitagawa Marin turned and walked to the refrigerator, "Juju, do you want a drink or an ice cream?"
   The three sat in the living room, talking and chatting casually.
   After finishing her ice cream, Juju quickly got up and said:
   "I'm going home. If I don't go back now, my mom will worry."
   Kitagawa Marin said upon hearing this:
   "Then Juju, go change your clothes in the bedroom."
   Soon, after changing her clothes, Juju bid farewell, ready to go home.
   "It's almost nine o'clock," Amamiya Natsuki put down his glass, stood up, holding the game Marin recommended, "I'm going back to rest too."
   Kitagawa Marin saw the two of them to the door, her voice clear: "Be careful, both of you. Text me when you get home."
   Amamiya Natsuki and Juju walked out of the apartment building one after the other.
   The street quietly became silent.
   Under the bright streetlights, only the soft sound of two people's footsteps echoed.
   The profound silence of the night made Juju instinctively recall her experiences in Haunted Town, and she couldn't help but lean closer to Amamiya Natsuki.
   Amamiya Natsuki looked down at her.
   Juju looked up warily, "...What is it?"
   Amamiya Natsuki casually said,
   "It suddenly occurred to me that I haven't given you the skill to paste. Do you still want Evil Spirit Banishing?"
   "Hmph, it's not like evil spirits break into the house every day."
   Juju softly snorted, extending her small hand as she spoke.
   Amamiya Natsuki took her hand, gently squeezing the girl's soft palm: "Your hand is so soft."
   "You, what nonsense are you talking about?!"
   Juju glared at him, blushing with indignation.
   We just came from Marin's house, and you're saying such things right away. Marin might be hiding behind the curtains watching us!
   Amamiya Natsuki unhurriedly completed his sentence: "It's just that your mouth is very stubborn."
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   Chapter 314: Chapter 314: Why Are You So Proficient?!
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   Amamiya Natsuki took out his key, opened the door, and entered the house.
   As soon as he entered, Mrs. Shimizu floated over to grab her beloved phone.
   She was definitely a severe phone addict.
   Amamiya Natsuki changed into slippers in the entryway, rubbed the silly dog wagging its tail and shaking its head as it came over, then walked into the living room, put down the fruits and drinks he had just bought at the supermarket, and sent a message to Miko.
   Miko was probably playing on her phone, and quickly replied: "Mom isn't asleep yet, I'll come over at ten."
   "Then I'll take a shower first."
   Amamiya Natsuki sent another message to Marin and Juju. After receiving replies from the two girls, he put down his phone, opened the windows for ventilation, then grabbed a change of clothes and went to shower.
   After a comfortable bath, it was already past ten o'clock without him realizing it.
   As soon as he sat down and turned on the TV, the doorbell quietly rang.
   He walked over to open the door, and outside was Miko, who had slipped over in her pajamas, her long hair smoothly draped over her shoulders, dark and lustrous.
   Miko walked into the entryway, her gaze checking Amamiya Natsuki's body up and down, her tone a little worried.
   Hearing this, Amamiya Natsuki grabbed the hem of his shirt with both hands and rolled it up.
   Miko blinked in confusion.
   Amamiya Natsuki said seriously:
   "I already said I wasn't hurt, but you don't believe me. In that case, I can only strip naked for you to inspect."
   Miko's pretty face flushed slightly, and she couldn't help but lightly spit.
   "I believe you then... Hurry up and put your clothes on!"
   They walked into the living room.
   "Miko-chan, good evening~"
   Mrs. Shimizu turned her head, smiling and waving.
   "Shimizu-nee, good evening." Miko politely nodded, sat down on the sofa, then looked at Amamiya Natsuki, who sat beside her, and curiously asked, "What... did you encounter in the game?"
   Although she wasn't a player and didn't want to be one, Miko's curiosity was no less.
   "Indeed, I encountered many things..." Amamiya Natsuki didn't hide anything, recounting what happened in the dungeon as he spoke, peeling a lychee and holding it out to Miko, "Open your mouth."
   Miko was startled by his words, and instinctively parted her pink lips.
   Amamiya Natsuki smoothly placed the lychee into Miko's mouth.
   The cool, sweet juice spread through her lips and teeth. Miko's eyes unconsciously curved, then her brows slightly furrowed as she noticed the blind spot, and she couldn't help but say:
   "Wait... Why are you so proficient?!"
   Amamiya Natsuki turned to look at Mrs. Shimizu beside him, and faintly replied:
   "Of course, because I've practiced many times on others."
   Hearing Amamiya Natsuki's frank answer, Miko's cheeks involuntarily puffed out.
   Perhaps he wasn't lying to her, but she couldn't feel happy at all!
   "Ah le, Miko-chan, don't be jealous yet." Mrs. Shimizu made a peace sign, smiling, "Natsuki fed me."
   You're a Guardian Spirit, you're not even human anymore!
   Miko's face flushed slightly, and she quickly switched to lazy mode, saying with a nonchalant, indolent tone:
   "I'm not jealous at all..."
   Amamiya Natsuki continued, explaining the reason for practicing the feeding game with Mrs. Shimizu.
   Miko nodded instinctively.
   Amamiya Natsuki held out a peeled lychee to Miko.
   "I'll eat it myself." Miko quickly took the lychee.
   She hadn't reacted just now, how could she let him keep feeding her!
   "Eh..." Eating the lychee, Miko suddenly frowned, a small conflicted expression on her face, "I've already brushed my teeth."
   Amamiya Natsuki casually said: "It seems the lychee isn't tasty."
   Miko: "It's clearly delicious."
   Amamiya Natsuki: "If it were truly delicious, would you still have the mind to think about whether you brushed your teeth?"
   Amamiya Natsuki finished narrating his experiences in the dungeon.
   "So many things happened..."
   Miko gently exhaled. Being a player, it was indeed too dangerous.
   "Eh eh, I saw a very shocking news." Mrs. Shimizu exclaimed.
   Amamiya Natsuki looked over curiously: "What news?"
   Mrs. Shimizu held up her phone.
   "The number of newborns last year was only 800,000!" Mrs. Shimizu complained, "I remember the year I passed away, there were still over a million newborns. The rate of decline is too fast!"
   You're a ghost, what do you care about newborns? It's not your turn to worry about the country and its people!
   "The number of newborns decreases every year, and the number of elderly people over sixty-five increases every year." Miko looked at the news on the phone, "Some experts predict that if this continues, Japan will disappear in a hundred years."
   "Don't worry, it might not even last a hundred years." Amamiya Natsuki retorted, "Last year they also said Mount Fuji was about to erupt, and nuclear Godzilla might suddenly land."
   Mrs. Shimizu suddenly covered her pink lips in shock.
   Miko leaned forward, looking at the phone curiously.
   "Human pile... Kosai City, Shizuoka Prefecture... one hundred and twenty people..."
   Miko's pretty face quickly flushed, her eyes wide in disbelief, and she couldn't help but retort: "Th-this... This must be fake news?!"
   Amamiya Natsuki glanced at the news on the phone: "That's a police media account, so obviously, this is real news."
   One hundred and twenty people in one villa... Miko bit her lower lip, no longer wanting to eat lychees.
   Doing that kind of thing with people you don't like, it's super disgusting no matter how you think about it!
   "Today's young people are indeed terrifying." Mrs. Shimizu said with an amazed tone, "I can no longer understand it."
   Amamiya Natsuki corrected her:
   "These are all middle-aged people."
   Mrs. Shimizu's reply was unassailable: "Before I passed away, they were still young people."
   "This is already a criminal act, isn't it?"
   "However, it's not." Amamiya Natsuki shook his head, "I remember the law explicitly states that only if you don't wear a single piece of clothing does it constitute an obscenity crime."
   Amamiya Natsuki's gaze shifted downwards, landing on the girl's fair, delicate legs, "Even if you're only wearing a pair of stockings, it's not considered a criminal act."
   Miko puffed out her cheeks and glared: "Don't look at me when you say that!"
   "Natsuki-kun seems to know a lot." Mrs. Shimizu slid the screen, her tone surprised, "Sure enough, only two people were arrested in the end."
   "I can't understand why there are such people in the world." Miko couldn't help but retort, "This is actually something that happened in another world, right?!"
   "Miko-chan, I have to trouble you again tonight."
   Mrs. Shimizu clasped her hands together and looked over.
   Mrs. Shimizu pointed to her translucent body: "In my current state, I can't play on my phone until morning."
   Miko pursed her pink lips and glanced at Amamiya Natsuki: "Upstairs, to your room."
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   "Hurry up and lie down," Miko said, pointing to the floor. "The sooner we finish, the sooner we can go downstairs to sleep. You have to go back tomorrow morning."
   "It's too tiring to keep running back and forth," Amamiya Natsuki said, lying down on the floor. "Do you want me to persuade your aunt?"
   Miko crossed her arms over her chest, looking down at him:
   "How are you going to persuade Mom?"
   "Hmm... I got it," Amamiya Natsuki quickly said. "Auntie, you wouldn't want to see Miko's grades get worse and worse, would you?"
   Miko lifted her right foot, gently pressing it onto Amamiya Natsuki's back, and playfully chided:
   "Mom would never agree to that."
   "Auntie certainly wouldn't agree if it were anyone else," Amamiya Natsuki said confidently. "But with me, it's at least a fifty-fifty chance, right?"
   "...You're overthinking it!"
   Miko placed her other foot on him and began to 'charge up'.
   It must be said that most things in the world benefit from practice makes perfect.
   When Miko first did a back massage, she was shaky and nervous, always worried about falling.
   Now, Miko's movements are skilled, her technique is refined, and she balances strength and skill perfectly. She's already a seasoned pro.
   Amamiya Natsuki sat up and began to get dressed.
   "I'll go downstairs and make the bed first..."
   Miko's voice was weary, with a post-event 'sage mode' feeling, but as her gaze swept across the window, her black hair suddenly trembled.
   Then, biting her lower lip, she suddenly stepped forward, gently tugged at Amamiya Natsuki's shirt, and leaned her pretty face close.
   Amamiya Natsuki was startled, and cooperatively extended his right hand, wrapping it around the girl's soft, slender waist. The warm scent of milk mixed with lemon shampoo quietly drifted to his nose.
   Miko's eyes widened in surprise, then her pretty face quickly flushed. She quickly leaned close to Amamiya Natsuki's ear and whispered:
   "I didn't tell you to hug me, it's behind you! Look at the window behind you!"
   Amamiya Natsuki turned his head to look. The room's curtains weren't fully closed, and through a palm-sized gap, he could see a pale child's face floating outside the window, furtively peeking into the room.
   This was the second floor; no child could hide outside the window to play a prank.
   No need to say more, it was 100% an evil spirit.
   Amamiya Natsuki immediately activated his Evil Spirit Banishing Aura. Invisible ripples swept out, and the peeping evil spirit outside the window quickly began to burn.
   "You could have just said it out loud," Amamiya Natsuki said, annoyed. "I thought you were going to ambush me just now."
   "What if I developed a habit, and one day accidentally said it loudly and those things heard me, wouldn't that be the end?"
   Miko's answer was well-reasoned. After speaking, she suddenly felt something was off.
   The peeping evil spirit outside the window had already been eliminated, but Amamiya Natsuki not only hadn't let go of her, but was holding her even tighter.
   The air suddenly fell silent.
   In the pin-drop quiet room, their heartbeats were exceptionally clear.
   Miko's eyelashes trembled, and she nervously held her breath, but the temperature on her face rapidly rose.
   S-strange, my body isn't obeying me...
   As the hot breath fell on her face, Miko felt her head spinning and instinctively closed her eyes.
   "They all taste like lychee," Amamiya Natsuki commented.
   "I haven't brushed my teeth yet, of course it's lychee flavor!"
   Miko's pretty face was crimson, as if on fire, but her eyes were moist and watery. She raised her hand to cover her lips and turned to flee.
   Miko had already switched to her 'salted fish' state and successfully fooled Mrs. Shimizu, hiding in the bathroom to wash her face and brush her teeth.
   When she came out after washing up, Amamiya Natsuki had already laid out the tatami mats.
   Miko glanced at him, then quietly pulled her own futon further away.
   It would be terrible if I were attacked at night. Although if I resisted, Natsuki would definitely stop... Not necessarily. The manga said that once a boy enters that state, his rationality decreases by 99 points, turning him into a beast.
   "Why are you hiding so far away?"
   Amamiya Natsuki asked in a low voice.
   Miko glanced at Mrs. Shimizu, who was playing on her phone on the sofa, her pretty face flushed, and whispered, "What do you think?"
   "That was involuntary just now. I won't bully you again tonight," Amamiya Natsuki promised. "If you cry and go back to your aunt, an angry aunt is super scary."
   "I'm not an elementary school student, who would go complain to their mom!" Miko said, annoyed. "Anyway, hurry up and brush your teeth. It's already eleven, time to sleep."
   The night passed without incident.
   Six o'clock in the morning.
   Miko woke up to her phone alarm.
   Although the sun wasn't out at six in the summer, the sky was gradually brightening. Miko looked at Amamiya Natsuki, who was sleeping honestly not far away, keeping his promise, and quietly let out a sigh of relief.
   "You can go back later," Amamiya Natsuki said, opening his eyes.
   "No," Miko shook her head. "Mom wakes up very early; if I'm any later, she'll see me."
   Miko tucked her hair behind her ear and gently folded the futon: "You keep sleeping, I'm going home."
   In a blink of an eye, it was ten o'clock in the morning.
   Amamiya Natsuki had already gotten up and was playing the game Marin gave him last night when the doorbell suddenly rang.
   He walked over to open the door, and outside was a blonde girl with her hair tied in a side ponytail.
   The girl's clear, crisp voice rang out in the bright sunlight.
   It was the Spy Maid, Hayasaka Ai.
   With Kaguya not present, there was no need to maintain her disguise. Hayasaka Ai took off her glasses, untied her braid, and wore a blue and white sailor uniform. Her pretty face was lightly made up, and she had applied cherry-colored lip gloss.
   When Hayasaka Ai looked in the mirror before leaving in the morning, she gave herself this evaluation:
   In this world, there's no man she can't conquer!
   This was the confidence of a Love Master and an all-purpose Maid!
   "Why are you here?" Amamiya Natsuki asked curiously. "Not working today?"
   "Even I take a break occasionally, you know," Hayasaka Ai tilted her pretty face up. "Senpai, Senpai~ hurry and let me in, it's scorching hot outside."
   Amamiya Natsuki stepped aside to let her in, complaining:
   "I thought 'rest' meant lying at home, with a fan blowing, drinking cola and playing games."
   If only you weren't so unyielding, I wouldn't have gone through all this trouble to come here!
   "I couldn't go back to sleep after waking up this morning," Hayasaka Ai stepped into the entryway. "Although Senpai won't confess, so I can't give you the special reward yet, I still have to reward you properly... Here, Senpai."
   The Spy Maid presented a souvenir with both hands: "These are desserts I painstakingly made this morning. Please eat them all, Senpai."
   "Thanks for your hard work," Amamiya Natsuki accepted the gift. "Super delicious."
   "Senpai, eat them before you give a review!"
   Hayasaka Ai sat on the sofa, stroking the Akita Inu's head, her head tilted at a cute angle: "Senpai, Senpai, what were the rewards after clearing the dungeon yesterday?"
   Not long after clearing the dungeon, the rewards were already settled, but Amamiya Natsuki was having dinner with Marin and Juju at the time and didn't pay attention. He only checked the clearance settlement when he got home and was taking a bath.
   First, of course, were the game coins and basic attribute rewards. Everyone gets these, with a minimum guaranteed amount, but the higher the final game score, the higher the rewards will be.
   Next were the various achievements unlocked in the game. Each unlocked achievement came with a certain reward.
   [Spirit of Aphrodisiac: Your Dark Cuisine received sincere praise from ten or more Ghost Stories]
   [Gigolo: You have accumulated over 100,000 yen in tips from female Ghost Stories]
   [Leader of the Wicked Organization: (Omitted)]
   [Ghost Stories Connoisseur: You have established contact with twenty or more Ghost Stories]
   [Elementary school student Conqueror: Hanako, you wouldn't want Mrs. Shimizu to get hurt, would you?]
   [Pure Love God of Combat: You raised the Prime Minister's banner, inherited the Prime Minister's will, and caused one kaidan's mind to collapse]
   As expected, Amamiya Natsuki successfully won the dungeon's MVP.
   Throughout the entire dungeon, as a player, he was the only one who defeated kaidan and caused their minds to collapse. Coupled with the fact that there was an unknown... enthusiast on the judging panel, the highest dungeon score was well-deserved.
   Perhaps because this dungeon was quite difficult, the MVP reward, in addition to a five-choose-two option, also directly gave him an equipable title:
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   Hayasaka Ai rested her chin on her right hand, her eyes sparkling as she looked over, "I think I saw in the mutual aid group that titles are very rare and have very special effects."
   "There are indeed special effects..." Amamiya Natsuki narrowed his eyes, his expression quite subtle, as he displayed the title's effect. "I don't know if it's 'amazing' though."
   Hayasaka Ai pursed her pink lips, her beautiful azure eyes looking on curiously.
   [Title Effect: Friend of Wives]
   [The Prime Minister said that one should practice 'universal love', and 'universal love' means not only loving your own wife, but also loving other people's wives.]
   [Passive Effect: You have an extra attraction to housewives/ other people's girlfriends / other people's childhood friends]
   [Active Effect: After using the title ability, you will temporarily inherit the Prime Minister's will, and you will have a forced attraction to other people's wives / other people's girlfriends, with a significant increase in favorability in a short period.]
   [Note: The title cannot be discarded, traded, or upgraded. You can have multiple titles simultaneously, but only one title's ability can be active at any given time.]
   After reading the title description, the Spy Maid's smile had stiffened.
   She will never let this man meet her mom in the future!
   What kind of Love Warrior was that? The real reading should be NTR Warrior, right!
   "To actually get a title like this..." Hayasaka Ai leaned back, crossing her arms over her chest, her gaze wary. "Senpai wouldn't have a special hobby, would he?"
   "Even if you want me to lift my skirt with a disgusted expression so you can peek at my panties, that's fine, but making me pretend to date someone else, then snatching me away from them-that kind of game is too perverted, I can't accept it!"
   "You're overthinking it." Amamiya Natsuki said, his expression unchanged, "It's not like I haven't seen panties before."
   Amamiya Natsuki intertwined his fingers and continued:
   "Compared to lifting skirts, I'd rather see you perform a backflip."
   The little devil in Spy Maid's heart was already gnawing at her fingers in irritation.
   (This man is truly infuriating.)
   "Anyway, a title is like an extra skill, right?" Hayasaka Ai blinked and asked, "Can it be Copy and Pasted to others?"
   "I'm not sure, it hasn't been verified yet."
   Amamiya Natsuki extended his right hand towards Hayasaka while speaking.
   Spy Maid clasped her hands over her chest, "You're not trying to take my hand on purpose, are you? Your hand motion was so natural, good thing I reacted in time, I almost fell for your trick."
   Amamiya Natsuki couldn't help but retort:
   "So you're the one who started this topic!"
   As he spoke, he was about to withdraw his hand; verifying such a thing could wait.
   Hayasaka Ai quickly extended her fair, delicate, soft, and warm jade hand, grasping one of Amamiya Natsuki's fingers.
   "On second thought, instead of letting you use others as test subjects, why don't I do it?" Spy Maid said earnestly, "Everyone is a good person, and I need to protect them from being played with by you."
   "Well, thank you very much then."
   "You're welcome, Senpai."
   Amamiya Natsuki shook his head:
   "No, title abilities cannot be copied or pasted."
   "That's good." Hayasaka Ai breathed a sigh of relief, clenching her fist, "I am irreconcilable with NTR. If everyone became a warrior of love, this world should just be destroyed."
   It's clearly humanity's original sin, don't just destroy the world at the drop of a hat!
   "Senpai~" Hayasaka Ai leaned forward, a sweet citrus scent wafting into Amamiya Natsuki's nose, "Is this title always active?"
   "Yes, unlike items that you can choose whether or not to use, the only way is to quickly acquire the next title."
   Amamiya Natsuki was not yet clear on the effects of the title. After returning last night, he had only seen Mrs. Shimizu, Miko, and the Hayasaka in front of him, none of whom were affected by the title.
   According to his usual habits, upon gaining a new skill, he would naturally verify its effects, but Amamiya Natsuki currently had no desire to verify it.
   The closest target to him, and one that fit the identity restriction, lived next door.
   If he used the ability on Aunt Yotsuya, Miko would surely kill him!
   "Titles are hard to get. Most people in the mutual aid group don't have one." Hayasaka Ai rested her right hand on her chin, "Oh, by the way, Senpai, do you still have that bracelet?"
   Amamiya Natsuki immediately saw through Hayasaka's intention.
   "I want it." Spy Maid quickly nodded, clasping her hands in front of her chest, her face showing a pitiful, pleading expression, "Until now, I don't have a single skill, and I can't help at all in the dungeon. No matter what, I don't want to drag everyone down anymore."
   Amamiya Natsuki took out the bracelet and handed it to Spy Maid: "The note says it requires certain shooting skills to use."
   "Don't worry, Senpai." Hayasaka Ai closed one eye, a charming and sweet smile on her face, "When I was back home, my next-door neighbor's grandpa was an old hunter and taught me some simple shooting skills. It shouldn't be a problem."
   There was no Old Man next door at all.
   She did, however, have two specialized firearm instructors.
   As a spy, it's normal to master some common firearms, right?
   It's just that the game inventory couldn't store real-world items, otherwise Hayasaka Ai would have already equipped herself with all sorts of weapons and items, letting those spirits know what it meant to be the Gatling Bodhisattva.
   Cowboys face opponents head-on, but spies, of course, shoot from behind!
   "How's your skill?" Amamiya Natsuki looked suspicious, "Don't go shooting your own teammates."
   "Senpai, just trust me." Hayasaka Ai made a peace sign, "Within ten steps, I'm fast and accurate."
   Placing the bracelet on her wrist, it quickly transformed into a strange pink wristwatch.
   "Senpai, the bracelet isn't fully charged yet." Hayasaka Ai looked over expectantly, "So I'll have to trouble you again."
   Amamiya Natsuki looked at Hayasaka: "Your hair is so neat, I can't help."
   "It doesn't have to be hair. There must be other ways." Hayasaka Ai's eyes shifted to the dessert in front of her, "Senpai, you haven't eaten the dessert I made yet."
   The dessert Hayasaka Ai made was daifuku. Amamiya Natsuki ate one and found it was filled with the most common red bean paste. With one bite, it was sweet, soft, and surprisingly delicious.
   Amamiya Natsuki spoke truthfully.
   "As long as Senpai likes it." Hayasaka Ai said, leaning closer, her pink lips slightly parted, "Ah~"
   "Food fed by others tastes better, so Senpai, feed me!"
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   "I want Senpai to feed me!"
   Spy Maid clasped her hands into small fists in front of her chest, deliberately lowered her body, and tilted her pretty face up, looking over with an irresistible upward angle: "Today is the first time Hanamori has given Senpai dessert, it's a big event worth remembering for a lifetime, so Senpai should reciprocate by feeding me as a return gift."
   Amamiya Natsuki looked at her speechlessly: "...Don't you feel embarrassed?"
   "Who said I don't?" Hayasaka Ai extended a finger and gently poked her soft, bouncy cheek. A blush spread across her delicate pink skin, and her tone was resentful, "I'm already burning hot from being played with by Senpai."
   He wasn't sure about embarrassment.
   But if he had to say who among the people he knew had the thickest skin, if the Hayasaka in front of him ranked second, no one could possibly be first.
   If skin thickness were combat power, this Hanamori could defeat at least five hundred Komi!
   Even though he knew the Hayasaka in front of him was deliberately acting cute, Amamiya Natsuki couldn't help but pick up his chopsticks.
   Hayasaka Ai lightly parted her pink lips, slightly revealing two rows of pearly white teeth, her eyes sparkling: "Senpai's tone just now was super gentle, my favorability is almost full."
   The pretty face flushed, eyes full of anticipation Spy Maid, but the little demon in her heart was hugging her chest, humming proudly.
   (I thought you'd refuse many times, who knew you'd give in on the third try.)
   (I told you, how could any man be indifferent to my Strategy, unless he's psychologically abnormal!)
   Hayasaka Ai bit into the daifuku, her cheeks puffing out like a little hamster's, letting out a satisfied sigh, and said indistinctly:
   "When I first made the dessert this morning, I ate a daifuku, and it didn't taste as good as it does now... Indeed, the food Senpai feeds me tastes the best."
   Marin said the cup noodles she snatched tasted the best.
   Chika said the food from someone else's bento box tasted the best.
   You really are good sisters with the same ideas!
   Amamiya Natsuki's gaze suddenly shifted to Hayasaka Ai's right wrist.
   Hayasaka Ai lowered her head, looked at her right hand, and quickly widened her eyes.
   "Eh, why didn't the charge bar increase?"
   Hayasaka Ai's mind raced, and she quickly thought of a possibility.
   Just now, she was too busy with their mind games and being smug in her heart, of course she didn't feel any heart-pounding sensation!
   "Senpai, you definitely weren't sincere just now, were you?"
   Hayasaka Ai decided to strike first, taking the initiative.
   Amamiya Natsuki paused: "What?"
   "Girls are super sensitive creatures, they can feel a boy's intentions." Spy Maid said self-righteously, "In your eyes just now, there clearly wasn't the bright light from that night, that's why my heart didn't flutter."
   "That's right, it must be like this."
   Amamiya Natsuki narrowed his eyes: "I feel like you're calling a stag a horse, twisting black and white."
   "No evidence means it doesn't count." Hayasaka Ai tilted her pretty face up again, "Senpai, quickly take responsibility and feed me another daifuku."
   Coincidentally, Amamiya Natsuki wanted to verify what the heart-pounding value was all about, so he picked up another daifuku with his chopsticks and offered it to Spy Maid.
   Hayasaka Ai opened her mouth and gently bit the red bean daifuku.
   Both looked at the wristwatch.
   The charge bar on it had not increased.
   "Strange..." Hayasaka Ai looked puzzled, "How come there's no change?"
   That night, in the Haunted School corridor, just touching her hair made the heart-pounding value increase, but now there was no heart-pounding sensation? Feeding her should be a more intimate action, right?
   "Senpai, please tidy my hair again."
   Hayasaka Ai quickly said.
   Amamiya Natsuki agreed, extended his right hand to Spy Maid, and tidied the strands of hair by her ear.
   The two looked at the wristwatch again, but unfortunately, they still didn't get any charging energy.
   "Tsk~ It's the exact same action as the night before last, why isn't it working?"
   Hayasaka Ai bit her pink, moist lips, pondering, and suddenly thought of a possibility.
   The truth might be simple.
   Since it's called heart-pounding energy, then there must be a heart-pounding sensation.
   Did her heart pound when she ate the strawberry daifuku and had her hair tidied just now?
   Because everything was within my plans.
   It was like a script had been written and I was performing according to it, so I was already prepared. My heart rate didn't accelerate, and naturally, it couldn't fulfill the charging effect.
   (Tsk~ If that's really the case, then it'll be troublesome.)
   The Spy Maid inside the girl bit her finger and impatiently stomped her right foot.
   (It needs heart-pounding energy to charge... How can there be so many heart-pounding moments in the world? Getting flushed and having your heart race when you see a boy you like, that's just a maiden plot from a manga, right?)
   As a maid who had undergone professional spy training, Hayasaka Ai always upheld the banner of 'rationality'.
   Spies don't need sentimentality, and they certainly shouldn't fall for their mission targets...
   Hayasaka Ai snapped back to reality, suddenly realizing that Amamiya Natsuki had approached her at some point.
   Only a foot separated them.
   Outside, the sunlight was just right.
   A ray of sunlight passed through the curtains, spilling in from outside, landing perfectly on Amamiya Natsuki.
   Because of the angle, Hayasaka Ai felt that Amamiya Natsuki had a faint, hazy aura about him at that moment. Although he was only wearing an ordinary white shirt, he seemed to be radiating light.
   The wisps of hair on his forehead.
   His slightly pursed lips.
   And her own reflection in his bright eyes, all seemed to be faintly glowing.
   A touch of blush quietly rose from Hayasaka Ai's ear, as if red ink had accidentally dripped into clear water, subtly spreading out.
   The sound of her accelerating heartbeat was exceptionally clear.
   The Spy Maid's eyelashes trembled slightly, and for the first time, an emotion called panic appeared in her heart. Just as she was wondering what to do next, a soft buzzing sound suddenly drew both their attention.
   Amamiya Natsuki heard the noise, looked at Hayasaka's right wrist, and raised an eyebrow in surprise, saying:
   "The watch's charge bar is completely full."
   "Eh?" Hayasaka Ai subtly shifted backward, looked down, "It really is."
   Amamiya Natsuki looked at Hayasaka Ai, his tone subtle as he said:
   "The charging progress is full, in other words, you just now..."
   "Senpai was too unfair just now!"
   Hayasaka Ai interrupted, picking up a cushion from the sofa and hugging it, "It's the first time I've been so close to a boy, I could even smell Senpai."
   "Should I say I'm terribly sorry?"
   "Considering Senpai's sincerity, I'll forgive you for now."
   (Damn it, damn it, damn it!)
   The Spy Maid in her heart began to stomp her feet again.
   Although she was unwilling to admit it, she couldn't deny that she had indeed lost just now.
   How could there be a Crown Prince for seventy years in the world? War is inherently about winning and losing.
   The Spy Maid quickly shifted her attention to the wristband.
   After charging was complete, the 'Form Change' button on the screen finally lit up; it had been gray before.
   Hayasaka Ai curiously reached out and tapped it. Under their gaze, the wristband quickly transformed like Iron Man's armor, changing into a firearm within a few seconds.
   It was larger than a normal pistol, entirely pink, and looked very cartoonish, truly a weapon exclusive to Magical Girl.
   "The weapon form is finally unlocked." Hayasaka Ai's eyes lit up. She held the firearm with both hands, closed one eye, and assumed an aiming posture, "Senpai, shall we test its effect?"
   Amamiya Natsuki was about to speak when the doorbell suddenly rang.
   He got up to open the door.
   "It's almost eleven, time to start preparing lunch..."
   Miko appeared at the door, carrying groceries.
   Yesterday at school, Miko had promised that if Amamiya Natsuki returned safely, she would be responsible for lunch, and she naturally wouldn't break her word.
   "Miko-senpai, good afternoon."
   Hayasaka Ai said with a smile.
   Miko was startled, recognizing Hayasaka Ai.
   "I just arrived not long ago. Thanks to Senpai in the dungeon, I made some desserts to give to Senpai as a token of my gratitude," Hayasaka Ai explained the reason.
   This Spy Maid was incredibly good at acting spoiled in front of Amamiya Natsuki, actively pursuing him in various ways. Now, facing an outsider, she instantly reverted to a demure young lady.
   Miko and Hayasaka Ai were not very familiar, so she just nodded and greeted her.
   "Come in." Amamiya Natsuki stepped aside from the door, "Where's Kyosuke?"
   "He's at home doing homework."
   "I'll go call him over later, we can eat together for lunch, since Auntie isn't home anyway." Amamiya Natsuki walked to the refrigerator and got Miko a can of drink, "Have something to drink first."
   Miko held the drink with both hands, her gaze falling on the table. The Magical Girl's weapon had not been put away, and she couldn't help but ask curiously:
   "A Magical Girl's gadget gun." Hayasaka Ai explained the weapon's effect, "I was just about to test its effect with Senpai."
   "It won't be dangerous, will it?"
   Miko was a little worried.
   "It's a Magical Girl for children. Magical Girl never use weapons to kill people." Amamiya Natsuki finished his complaint, then suggested with interest, "I suddenly remembered Octopus Paul on the Ghost Ship. Since Miko is here, how about we play roulette to decide who will be the test subject?"
   "No, I refuse." Miko shook her head decisively, "I absolutely don't want to play that kind of game."
   "Miko and I are just helpless girls," Hayasaka Ai followed up, "Surely, this kind of thing should be left to Senpai?"
   "You said Miko is helpless?"
   Amamiya Natsuki looked at Miko with a subtle gaze.
   How could a girl who eats two bowls of rice per meal possibly have no strength!
   Miko's pretty face hardened, and she glared back.
   "It's nothing." Amamiya Natsuki retracted his gaze, "I'll do it if I have to."
   The best way to verify the effect of an item is to experience it firsthand.
   "Senpai, then I'm shooting?"
   Hayasaka Ai held the Witch's Gun with both hands.
   Amamiya Natsuki nodded: "Shoot."
   "The chest is a bit dangerous." Hayasaka Ai lowered the muzzle, "How about the thigh instead?"
   Hey, hey, you said the thigh, but you aimed at the wrong spot!
   Hayasaka Ai finally fired.
   With a soft 'pew' sound, a colorful shooting star hit Amamiya Natsuki.
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   The colorful shooting star bullet cut through the air, accurately hitting Amamiya Natsuki, and then disappeared.
   Amamiya Natsuki looked down at his thigh.
   His clothes were not torn.
   His skin was also completely intact.
   "Senpai, Senpai~" Hayasaka Ai asked curiously, "How do you feel?"
   Amamiya Natsuki rubbed the spot where he was shot:
   "Honestly, I don't feel anything."
   Hayasaka Ai was about to ask again when she suddenly noticed Miko looking at her with a subtle gaze. After a quick thought, she quickly guessed the reason.
   She had accidentally used a spoiled tone of voice just now, and Miko had noticed.
   Today it was just Miko, but if she accidentally acted spoiled in front of the young lady one day, that would be real trouble.
   It seems I need to maintain moderation from now on. If I act spoiled too often, forming a habit would be troublesome...
   (Tsk, it's all this man's fault.)
   The little person in the Spy Maid's heart bit her finger again.
   (Hurry up and let me capture you, be my servant, damn it!)
   "That's good." Hayasaka Ai covered her chest with her right hand, showing a relieved expression, and looked at Miko, "I was worried just now that if I hurt Senpai, Miko-senpai would feel distressed."
   Miko's pretty face flushed, and she moved her gaze away guiltily, saying:
   "What are you talking about? Why would I feel distressed...?"
   Hayasaka Ai sighed in her heart.
   She couldn't even last one round, completely insufficient.
   Amamiya Natsuki suddenly felt that his condition was a bit off. He silently sat on the sofa, his left hand on his knee, and his right hand propping up his chin, like Rodin's classic sculpture.
   Hayasaka Ai quickly noticed Amamiya Natsuki's abnormality, "Senpai, are you alright?"
   Amamiya Natsuki's gaze seemed to penetrate the building, looking towards the distant sky, his voice exceptionally calm as he said:
   Miko looked over speechless: "Why are you suddenly striking this pose?"
   Amamiya Natsuki said calmly:
   "This pose is conducive to thinking."
   Hayasaka Ai rolled up a newspaper and handed it to Amamiya Natsuki: "Hmm, Senpai, what are you thinking about?"
   "The universe, time, and life and death." Amamiya Natsuki maintained his posture, his voice low, "The universe is so vast, humans are so small, yet they always focus on individual emotions and desires. Not good, very not good."
   Hayasaka Ai covered her chest with her right hand, bent down, and waved her hand in front of Amamiya Natsuki's eyes.
   Amamiya Natsuki looked straight ahead, his gaze without any fluctuation or change.
   "Senpai's gaze is so serene," Hayasaka Ai extended a finger and poked Amamiya Natsuki's cheek. "It's as if he's truly contemplating the ultimate meaning of the universe and life."
   Miko clasped her hands across her chest, her willow-like brows slightly furrowed, and said,
   "Is it the effect of that gun just now?"
   "It should be," Hayasaka Ai nodded, resting her chin on her right hand, a pensive expression on her face. She quickly snapped her fingers. "...I know what state Senpai is in now."
   Miko looked over curiously.
   "Sage Time," Hayasaka Ai held up a finger. "Detached from the low-level and mundane interests of ordinary people, becoming desireless, uninterested in anything. It must be Sage Time, right?"
   Thinking about it carefully, it seemed to be true.
   Miko was not an innocent young lady like Kaguya, so she naturally knew what Sage Time was.
   It was said to be a special state, like a saint or a Buddha, detached from worldly affairs, ignoring the mundane world. Like a great sage from another world, he had already comprehended the truth of the world, and there was nothing left in the world that could pique his interest.
   "Natsuki won't stay like this, will he?"
   Miko said with some worry.
   Last night, when she went to sleep, she was worried that Amamiya Natsuki might turn into a hungry wolf and be unable to control himself from assaulting her. Now, his appearance made her even more worried.
   If she had to choose one, Miko would rather choose to be assaulted.
   "Miko Senpai, don't worry," Hayasaka Ai assured her. "This state definitely won't last too long. The younger the boy, the shorter the time the Sage state can be maintained."
   Sage Time, at first, was quite interesting, but after waiting a few minutes and seeing Amamiya Natsuki still motionless, she quickly grew bored.
   "It's past eleven," Miko finished her drink, got up, and walked towards the kitchen. "I'll go make some food first."
   Hayasaka Ai said crisply,
   "I'll take care of Senpai."
   Watching Miko enter the kitchen, Hayasaka Ai's eyes shifted. She wiggled her little bottom and sat closer to Amamiya Natsuki. Then, she extended a finger and lightly poked Amamiya Natsuki's cheek.
   "Senpai, Senpai~ It's just the two of us alone again."
   Amamiya Natsuki remained silent.
   "Eh?" The Spy Maid blinked. "Senpai, why aren't you speaking?"
   Amamiya Natsuki said indifferently,
   "Meaningless conversations do not require an answer."
   He actually said he didn't want to answer, how infuriating!
   "Senpai, I'm very curious," Hayasaka Ai leaned forward, getting closer until her face was only a fist's distance from Amamiya Natsuki's. She used her seductive skills without reservation, her breath sweet and fragrant. "What are you thinking about?"
   Amamiya Natsuki looked straight ahead, his eyes showing no ripple of emotion, as if his gaze passed through Hayasaka and was fixed on the unfathomable void. He said calmly,
   "Entities should not be multiplied unnecessarily. Flesh is weak, machine is ascendant."
   "I don't understand, I don't understand at all," the Spy Maid poked Amamiya Natsuki's cheek again. In Sage Mode, Amamiya Natsuki would not resist at all. "Senpai, please speak to me like a normal person, thank you."
   Amamiya Natsuki slowly said, "I am gradually understanding everything."
   Ten minutes passed in a flash.
   Hayasaka Ai began to panic a little.
   After so long, Amamiya Natsuki still maintained his Sage form. During this time, except for blinking, his posture showed no change.
   Hayasaka Ai was certain that the Sage state couldn't be a permanent buff, but she wasn't sure how long it would last.
   What if the buff lasted three or four days? In this state, Amamiya Natsuki wouldn't even go to school, would he?
   "How about a more comfortable position?" Hayasaka Ai tempted. "As long as Senpai nods, I can offer you a lap pillow, you know."
   Hayasaka Ai bit her lower lip, glanced at Miko busy in the kitchen, and let out a soft 'tsk'.
   Amamiya Natsuki, constantly in Sage state, seemed very troublesome. She had to get him out of Sage state.
   The question was, how to break the Sage state?
   Hayasaka Ai quickly thought of a famous bald monk in history.
   Even Tang Sanzang couldn't help but be tempted when he met the Queen of the Women's Kingdom. You, a mere Sage, couldn't possibly have a more steadfast will than Tang Sanzang, could you?
   Even a Sage might not be able to resist the temptation of beauty!
   "Senpai, do you want stockings?"
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   "Senpai, do you want stockings?"
   Hayasaka Ai stood up and came in front of Amamiya Natsuki, grabbing one side of her skirt with her left hand and gently pulling it up, quickly revealing a patch of snow-white, delicate thigh skin. Then, her right hand's fingers slipped into the top of the stocking, hooked it, and gently pulled it down.
   This Spy Maid was wearing a pair of white stockings, and there was a pink decorative bow at the top of the stocking, looking particularly cute.
   Sunlight streamed in from the window, falling on the Spy Maid's thighs. The snowy skin and the pure white stockings seemed to emit a faint glow, making it momentarily hard to tell which was whiter, the skin or the stockings.
   "Senpai, if you just nod, I'll take off my stockings and give them to you, okay? I'll keep my word, I won't go back on it."
   Hayasaka Ai lowered her voice, beginning her great seduction operation.
   Being suggestive was a human instinct.
   Especially for high school students aged seventeen or eighteen, a little temptation would be unbearable, right?
   A mere Sage Time, she didn't believe it was stronger than human instinct!
   Amamiya Natsuki rested his right hand on his chin, his gaze falling on Hayasaka's stockings, yet his eyes showed not the slightest ripple.
   "Senpai, Senpai, these are the stockings I specifically changed into today," Hayasaka Ai continued to pull the stockings down. "It was so hard for me to gather the courage to give them to you. If you don't want them, you won't have another chance."
   Amamiya Natsuki's tone remained as calm as water.
   They were just artificial silk products, he had no interest in them at all.
   In a state of tranquil mind, let alone you, even if it were Kaguya, he wouldn't be moved!
   Hayasaka Ai pouted, pulled the half-removed stocking back up, and then bit her thumb.
   The stockings were almost off, and his eyes showed not the slightest change. Was the Sage state too powerful, or was her allure insufficient?
   She had already endured such great shame to take off her stockings; how could any boy be indifferent!
   "I need to think of another way..."
   Hayasaka Ai quickly thought of a new method.
   If he didn't want her stockings, it might be because the stockings' allure was insufficient. If she changed to something else...
   A delicate flush surged onto the Spy Maid's pretty face. After hesitating for a few seconds, she quickly made up her mind.
   Anyway, she was just talking; she wouldn't actually take it off and give it to him!
   "Alright, I understand. Senpai is actually playing hard to get, making me feel guilty, and then I'll voluntarily give you that thing, right?"
   The Spy Maid grabbed the hem of her sailor uniform skirt with both hands and lifted it up little by little. While her pretty face was flushed, she also switched to an expression mixed with disgust and shyness.
   "Boys are indeed incredible perverts."
   "Since Senpai wants to see, then open your eyes wide and look carefully."
   The skirt continued to lift, revealing the girl's rounded, firm thighs. As expected, the stocking on the other leg also had a butterfly ornament.
   The girl's snow-white, delicate absolute territory was already subtly appearing.
   Hayasaka Ai's pretty face was flushed, and she bit her lower lip in disgust: "I didn't expect Senpai to be this kind of person. I've already gone this far, and you're still watching me lift it up."
   "Senpai's favorability with me is about to drop to zero!"
   Amamiya Natsuki rested his right hand on his chin. Although he was in Sage state, he still couldn't help but retort,
   He hadn't even moved; you were the only one talking from beginning to end. Who was the innocent one here!
   Miko's voice suddenly came from the kitchen.
   When Hayasaka Ai visited with desserts yesterday, Amamiya Natsuki had fed a piece to the silly dog, so the silly dog had been lying next to Amamiya Natsuki, waiting for a second feeding.
   At this moment, hearing Miko's call, its ears immediately perked up, and its tail wagged rapidly. Miko fed it no less often than Amamiya Natsuki, and as soon as it heard Miko's voice, it knew there was something for it to eat.
   The silly dog suddenly got up, its four paws making a clatter on the floor as it rushed between Amamiya Natsuki and Hayasaka Ai, sprinting towards the kitchen. Because it was too eager, it first bumped into Amamiya Natsuki's leg, and then bumped into Hayasaka Ai.
   Amamiya Natsuki, in Sage state, had maintained the posture of a thinker, which was resting his chin on his right hand. The only point of support was his knees.
   At this moment, the fragile balance of force was broken by Little Wang's collision, and his body involuntarily tilted forward.
   Spy Maid's eyes widened as she watched Amamiya Natsuki lean in, frantically trying to pull down the skirt that had been lifted, but unfortunately, she was a step too late.
   A soft hum suddenly sounded.
   Hayasaka Ai's breathing hitched, feeling a tingling electric sensation instantly sweep through her body, her mind going blank.
   "Hanamori, what's wrong?"
   Miko, hearing the commotion, looked over with a puzzled expression.
   Hayasaka Ai instantly snapped back to reality.
   I absolutely cannot be discovered!
   I would really die if that happened!
   Within a mere second, Spy Maid's thought process doubled in speed.
   It was too late to pull her senpai up now, but fortunately, there was a sofa between the kitchen and the living room, so as long as she controlled the height, she wouldn't be easily discovered.
   Therefore... she could only let him continue to hide!
   Feeling Amamiya Natsuki, who was kneeling on the ground, trying to struggle up, Spy Maid bit her lower lip with her pearly teeth, enduring the shame that was about to explode, and pressed down on Amamiya Natsuki's shoulder.
   Idiot senpai, stay still at a time like this, don't move around!
   "Miko-senpai, I'm fine. A beetle just flew in and startled me."
   Looking at Miko, who had already reached the kitchen doorway, Hayasaka Ai quickly explained, though her voice was noticeably off-key.
   "That's good." Miko nodded, then suddenly let out a surprised "Eh?" "Where's Natsuki?"
   "Senpai went to the restroom!"
   "Is that Sage Time over?"
   "Hanamori, why is your face so red?"
   If you don't go back to the kitchen and cook, out of the three people in this house, including that stupid dog, only one creature will make it out!
   After a few more words, Miko finally returned to the kitchen, never realizing the torment Spy Maid was enduring.
   The moment Miko's back disappeared from view, Hayasaka Ai quickly retreated, grabbing the hem of her uniform skirt with both hands, pulling it down tightly. Her pretty face was flushed crimson, her fair, smooth ears had turned completely red like carnelian, steam billowed from the top of her head, and a hint of tears even welled up in the corners of her eyes.
   "Cough cough... I almost died."
   Amamiya Natsuki rubbed his nose and stood up. Due to the intense mental shock, Sage Time was directly shattered.
   The feeling... I can't say.
   Amamiya Natsuki had a premonition that if he said it, he would immediately be brutally killed by the girl in front of him, silenced forever.
   Hayasaka Ai's breathing was ragged, her chest rising and falling. She grabbed her school bag from the sofa and turned to walk to the kitchen door:
   "Miko-senpai, I'm going home now."
   "Eh, aren't you staying for dinner?"
   Miko looked over, puzzled.
   How could she possibly eat now?!
   Spy Maid bit her silver teeth tightly:
   "I suddenly have an urgent matter... Goodbye!"
   Passing by Amamiya Natsuki, this Spy Maid didn't even say hello. She covered her skirt with both hands and fled quickly.
   The unexpected, completely beyond-expectation super-intimate contact left Hayasaka Ai flustered and disoriented, completely throwing her off balance.
   Hayasaka Ai suffered a complete collapse, a direct avalanche.
   Miko, being a part-timer, couldn't rest in the afternoon. After tidying up, she went out to work.
   Amamiya Natsuki kept elementary school student Kyosuke behind, tutoring her with her homework and playing the recently released online multiplayer game Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles with her.
   The afternoon passed quickly.
   In a blink of an eye, it was evening again.
   Amamiya Natsuki was reading when his pinky finger suddenly moved.
   Needless to say, it was Chika.
   Amamiya Natsuki subtly moved his fingers twice in response, indicating that he had time.
   Not long after, a message came through.
   "Natsuki-kun, I accidentally used a skill just now!"
   "I was just about to go out to buy something, and who knew there was a long-haired evil spirit standing outside the door? Opening the door to a scare is truly terrifying."
   "If I use the skill now, I won't have it tonight. Come over and play, I'll treat you to food on Commercial Street."
   Looking at the string of messages from secretary, Amamiya Natsuki replied:
   Fujiwara Chika: "...Chocolate bars are not allowed!"
   Amamiya Natsuki: "I remember you saying your future dream was to become Prime Minister, right? As a Prime Minister, being afraid of chocolate bars is too obvious a weakness."
   "In any case, it's not allowed!"
   After exchanging many messages, seeing that it was getting late, Amamiya Natsuki and Chika agreed on a meeting place, changed clothes, and went out.
   Getting off at the Train Station near Fujiwara Chika's house, Amamiya Natsuki walked towards the agreed-upon Commercial Street. When he passed a street corner, he suddenly heard fierce dog barks.
   Amamiya Natsuki casually looked over and immediately raised an eyebrow.
   At the alley entrance, a girl with pink short twin tails was holding a very familiar dog on a leash, her expression tense, constantly backing away.
   Opposite her was a rather agitated large dog, barking incessantly for some unknown reason, as if it was about to pounce and bite.
   Amamiya Natsuki recognized Pace at a glance. Their sizes weren't too different, but Pace was truly timid, constantly hiding behind the twin-tailed loli.
   As Kaguya would say, Fujiwara Chika's mind only contained gossip, food, play, and Pace.
   As for the pink short twin-tailed loli holding Pes, she had met him once in a video call with Chika. She should be Moeha.
   One was a pet, the other a sister-in-law, so Amamiya Natsuki naturally wouldn't stand by.
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   Amamiya Natsuki struck the wall with a baseball bat.
   The dull thud quickly attracted the attention of the two people and two dogs.
   As Amamiya Natsuki swung the baseball bat through the air, the furious, incessantly barking dog instantly quieted down-
   Bullying the weak and fearing the strong is not only a human instinct, but dogs are no exception.
   The fear of the dog-beating stick technique is deeply ingrained in the genes of all dogs.
   Leaving aside picky eating, what should you do if a dog guards its food, bites people, or snarls and growls at family members?
   Grab a handy stick and give it a beating.
   If once isn't enough, then do it a few more times.
   If people can be beaten into submission, let alone just a dog.
   Seeing that the fierce dog was no longer baring its teeth and growling, Fujiwara Moeha immediately breathed a sigh of relief and quickly pulled Pes back.
   Pes, seeing Amamiya Natsuki, immediately wagged its tail happily.
   When Fujiwara Chika had called Amamiya Natsuki to exorcise her house before, Amamiya Natsuki had fed Pes treats. This dog, timid as it was, didn't seem to have low intelligence, clearly still remembering Amamiya Natsuki.
   Seeing this, the woman holding the aggressive dog frowned slightly:
   "You actually dared to hit my Marshmallow?"
   Your dog is clearly a large hunting dog. It looks very fierce and doesn't match the name Marshmallow at all!
   "As a baseball enthusiast, it's perfectly normal for me to practice a few swings when I have nothing else to do."
   Amamiya Natsuki said neither humbly nor arrogantly: "If I'm not mistaken, aggressive dog breeds are not allowed to be kept in the city."
   "That's right." Fujiwara Moeha naturally saw that Amamiya Natsuki was helping her, so of course, she was on the same side at this moment, chiming in crisply, "It's too dangerous to keep this kind of dog in the city. It almost bit Pes just now!"
   "Hmph, but it didn't bite, did it?"
   The woman snorted softly, clearly unconcerned.
   Rules that ordinary people must follow mean nothing in the eyes of the upper class.
   Fujiwara Moeha clenched her pink fist and couldn't help but shout:
   "It would already be too late if it bit Pes!"
   "Wasn't your dog the one who suddenly came over to provoke mine?"
   "No, it wasn't provocation!" Fujiwara Moeha retorted, "It was clearly saying hello!"
   "So, you're not denying that your dog came over first?"
   Fujiwara Moeha stammered, unable to help but look up at Amamiya Natsuki.
   This 'sister-beast' resembled Chika in appearance, the kind where you could tell they were sisters at a glance. Her eyes were very large and lively, and she was a little shorter, but her figure was surprisingly good-at least enough to beat three Kaguyas.
   "Since both sides are at fault, wouldn't it be best for both to apologize?"
   Amamiya Natsuki walked out of the building's shadow.
   Arguing over who is right or wrong is meaningless. Judges only consider established criminal facts.
   The woman snorted softly.
   After her gaze fell on Amamiya Natsuki's face, the woman's eyes immediately lit up, and she suddenly changed her tone:
   "You have a point, I am indeed at fault."
   Fujiwara Moeha's eyes widened, looking over in shock.
   Her impatient tone and expression just now clearly indicated that she didn't think she was wrong, so why the sudden change of heart?
   The woman's eyes shifted, looking at Fujiwara Moeha, and she smiled, "I'm so sorry, my marshmallow just now scared you."
   "Ah..." Fujiwara Moeha's expression was blank, still a bit confused, and she instinctively bowed, "I'm sorry, Pes was also at fault."
   "Because some things happened at home, I'm in a very bad mood, and my attitude was a bit off just now. How about I treat you to coffee as an apology?"
   As the woman spoke, she looked at Amamiya Natsuki, a smile on her lips, and she gave a slight wink.
   That was a flirtatious wink, wasn't it?
   Apologizing with coffee was fake; her true intention was clearly elsewhere!
   Earlier in the morning at home, that Spy Maid had also winked, but compared to the lady in front of him, it was completely on a different level.
   After all, one was a dating sims only virgin who only talked on paper, while the other was a truly experienced Old Driver. There was no comparison in terms of driving experience or mileage.
   Amamiya Natsuki instantly understood the reason.
   It was the passive effect of the Love Warrior title.
   Although the woman in front of him was extremely well-preserved, there were faint crow's feet at the corners of her eyes, indicating she was clearly older. She wore a ring on her right hand, evidently a married lady.
   Since she was a lady, she couldn't escape the influence of the Prime Minister's Aura!
   "Thank you, but no need," Amamiya Natsuki politely refused, "I still have things to attend to."
   To be fair, although the lady in front of him was a bit older, both her figure and appearance were quite good. Every frown and smile was full of charm, and many people would probably be willing to accompany her for coffee.
   However, Amamiya Natsuki remembered his purpose for this trip. Secretary-sama was still waiting ahead, so he easily extinguished the idea of driving a big truck.
   Driving a big truck was a road of One Goes Without Return; once you stepped onto it, you could never go back!
   "It's okay." The beautiful lady wasn't angry about being rejected. She smiled and took out her phone. "Let's exchange contact information. We can have coffee together another day when you're free."
   The Prime Minister's Aura was terrifying; the beautiful lady was chasing him, wanting him to drive a big truck!
   This was just the passive effect of the title. What would happen if he used the title's active skill?
   He wouldn't lose his mind and turn into a pet dog begging its owner for bones, would he?
   That should be impossible.
   Amamiya Natsuki thought carefully. The title's effect should be related to various factors, such as appearance, and also dissatisfaction with life, spiritual emptiness, physical frustration, and so on-
   He had encountered so many ladies walking along the way just now, but none of them were as proactive as the one in front of him.
   Fujiwara Moeha blinked blankly for a while, finally realizing.
   This... this woman actually wanted to...!
   As a junior high third-year girl, Fujiwara Moeha's knowledge reserve was neither too much nor too little, but she was definitely not an aseptic girl like Kaguya. She hadn't reacted at first, but now she finally saw through the beautiful lady's sinister intentions.
   It's that kind of thing, isn't it?
   Her Senpai stepped forward to help her; at a time like this, she absolutely couldn't stand by and watch her Senpai fall into the abyss. She would definitely regret it for the rest of her life!
   Fujiwara Moeha mustered her courage, quickly stepped half a Pes forward, and hugged Amamiya Natsuki's arm. With a flushed face, her slender twin tails gently trembled as she said:
   "Natsuki-kun, let's go quickly!"
   Amamiya Natsuki was startled by the words and looked at Fujiwara Moeha in surprise.
   He had never met Fujiwara Moeha before, and today was the first time they spoke. Could it be Chika?
   "Senpai, let's talk as we go..."
   Fujiwara Moeha's face was burning hot. She tightly hugged Amamiya Natsuki's arm and pulled him to walk out.
   You are saving a lost lamb about to go astray!
   "I'm also a Shuchiin student, but I'm in junior high third year. A few days ago, when I went to the high school division with friends, I accidentally heard Natsuki-kun's name..." Fujiwara Moeha looked up, "Senpai actually defeated Shinomiya-senpai and topped the grade, super amazing! Many people in our junior high division know Senpai!"
   Amamiya Natsuki shrugged: "I never thought I'd become a campus celebrity."
   Becoming a campus celebrity wasn't actually difficult.
   First, be good-looking, as good-looking people naturally have a spotlight.
   Second, achieve something eye-catching, such as defeating Kaguya and topping the Shuchiin grade.
   Amamiya Natsuki met both of these points, so becoming a campus celebrity was normal.
   The beautiful lady behind him called out, holding her dog.
   "S-she actually caught up?!"
   Fujiwara Moeha had already intended to let go of his hand, but hearing the shout, she turned to look and saw the persistent lady chasing after them. She immediately became vigilant, re-hugged Amamiya Natsuki tightly, and whispered:
   After walking a short distance and finally shaking off the lady who wanted to drive a big truck, Amamiya Natsuki suddenly felt an incredulous gaze fall upon him.
   Upon sensing it, Amamiya Natsuki quickly looked over and saw a girl with a black bow tied on her forehead, holding two crepes in her hands, standing across the street. Her beautiful eyes were wide, her pink lips slightly parted, and her face was filled with a complex expression of betrayal and cuckoldry.
   Fujiwara Moeha also noticed her own Big Sister and muttered to herself, "Strange, why does Big Sister seem so angry?"
   Of course she was angry! Even if Kaguya were here, she wouldn't be able to remain indifferent!
   Amamiya Natsuki's gaze shifted downwards, looking at his arm, which was being hugged by the junior high girl.
   He had to admit, even though she was a junior high student, her development could at least beat several Kaguya. The Fujiwara family's genes were indeed excellent.
   Fujiwara Moeha's face flushed, and only then did she remember that she hadn't let go. She quickly released her hand and bowed:
   The person you should be apologizing to is your Big Sister, not me.
   "I caused you trouble today, Senpai," Fujiwara Moeha said with a flushed face, "My Big Sister is across the street. I'll go home with Big Sister. Natsuki-kun has other things to do, so I won't bother you anymore."
   I'm sorry, please leave your Big Sister here.
   Amamiya Natsuki looked at Chika across the street, his eyes asking if they should acknowledge each other.
   Secretary-sama puffed out her pink cheeks, turned her head away, and made an expression as if she didn't know him.
   Amamiya Natsuki sighed helplessly and could only bid farewell to Fujiwara Moeha: "You go ahead."
   "Goodbye, Natsuki-kun." Fujiwara Moeha was about to leave with her dog. "Oh, by the way, my name is Moeha, Fujiwara Moeha. Please remember my name, Senpai."
   No need for introductions, I already know who you are!
   Amamiya Natsuki stood still, watching Fujiwara Moeha run across the street with her dog. Then, the two pink-haired sisters started whispering to each other, but the distance was too far to hear clearly.
   He didn't know what the two sisters said, but they walked home together, holding the dog.
   Amamiya Natsuki waited silently across the street.
   Not long after, Secretary-sama's figure reappeared.
   "That girl just now was my younger sister, Moeha." Fujiwara Chika's tone was incredibly resentful, clearly having already learned the truth from her sister.
   "I know," Amamiya Natsuki nodded. "I saw a photo of your sister and your sister with Pes in your room before."
   Besides that, during their video chat that day, Fujiwara Chika couldn't turn off the video chat, and he even saw the bathroom version of Moeha.
   "I already know what happened... It's too much of a coincidence that you two met."
   "It wasn't fate that brought Moeha and me together," Amamiya Natsuki retorted, "It was actually you."
   If she hadn't called Amamiya Natsuki over, he certainly wouldn't have appeared nearby.
   So... she was the one who brought them together?
   The more she thought about it, the angrier she got!
   "Moeha also said she's preparing a gift to thank you," Fujiwara Chika put her hands behind her back and tilted her head to look at him. "...Moeha is very cute, isn't she?"
   Amamiya Natsuki spoke truthfully.
   Whether she was cute or not was obvious to everyone; he couldn't just lie with his eyes open.
   "Moeha is still just a junior high student," Fujiwara Chika continued, "It's against the law to make a move on a junior high student. Natsuki-kun, don't step onto the path of illegal crime just because Moeha is cute."
   "You underestimate junior high students nowadays," Amamiya Natsuki retorted, "A certain big-foreheaded girl already became the ceiling of romance in junior high, and Moeha will be a high school student next year, won't she?"
   Fujiwara Chika tilted her head to look, the highlights in her eyes gradually dimming.
   "Don't worry, I promise I won't bully Moeha." Amamiya Natsuki reached out and held Secretary-sama's soft hand. The girl's skin was delicate and smooth, feeling excellent. "It's just that the reason is wrong."
   Fujiwara Chika was puzzled.
   Amamiya Natsuki looked at Secretary-sama: "junior high students or elementary school students are fine, what's important is your sister."
   Even a chaotic girl whose head was only filled with eating, drinking, playing, and gossip wouldn't agree to her sister being bullied.
   Fujiwara Chika's pretty face flushed slightly, and she averted her gaze, saying:
   "You decide that kind of thing yourself... Wait, did you just say elementary school students are fine too?"
   "I didn't realize you were a lolicon."
   Amamiya Natsuki said without changing his expression:
   "I admitted it at the restaurant, didn't I?"
   There was no need to say more about what happened next.
   After Evil Spirit Banishing was successfully applied, Fujiwara Chika treated him. The two of them strolled and ate along the Commercial Street, tasting delicious food until nine o'clock at night. Only then, when she could eat no more, did Fujiwara Chika wave goodbye contentedly, and she and Amamiya Natsuki each went home.
   The night passed without incident.
   In the blink of an eye, it was the next day.
   Amamiya Natsuki thought he could have a peaceful weekend at home, but who knew that shortly after waking up in the morning, he received a message from Juju-sama.
   "...Are you free this morning?"
   Amamiya Natsuki: "Screenshot taken."
   "This is the first time Juju-sama has actively messaged me all weekend."
   "It was only yesterday! Besides, you didn't proactively message me either!","Are you free this morning to continue playing Magical Girl?","Of course not, it's a rare day off, I just want to lie at home... It's Komi." Juju continued to send messages, "Komi said that a very scary Evil Spirit suddenly appeared yesterday and was entrenched in her home, so she wants another Evil Spirit Banishing."
   Amamiya Natsuki said speechlessly:
   "The contact information was added the day before yesterday, why didn't Komi tell me directly?","No choice, Komi is too shy." Life is not easy, Juju sighed, "...Anyway, see you later."
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   Chapter 321: Chapter 321: Broken Komi
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   Amamiya Natsuki got up and went to open the door. Two girls, one big and one small, stood gracefully outside the door.
   "Kohai-kun, good morning."
   Juju raised her hand to greet him.
   Komi still treasured her words like gold, not saying a single word. She immediately bowed and handed over a Japanese confection as a gift.
   "Come in." Amamiya Natsuki moved aside, "It's hot outside."
   This Komi is super shy and timid, unable to accept close contact with people in public. The best way is naturally to take her directly home.
   Juju was worried that Komi would be bullied, so she followed along.
   "There's green tea, barley tea, cola, and juice in the fridge. What do you want to drink?"
   Amamiya Natsuki walked to the fridge, opened it, and asked casually.
   As the host, when guests visit, it's natural to fulfill the duties of a host.
   Juju quickly made her choice.
   As companions who have gone through life and death together, there's no need to be polite about small matters.
   Amamiya Natsuki turned his head and said:
   "No way!" Juju sat up straight and couldn't help but exclaim, "And milk wasn't even an option you just mentioned!"
   Amamiya Natsuki took out a can of green tea and then looked at the black-haired girl: "What about Komi?"
   Komi sat upright, as if she were a job applicant in an interview. Hearing this, her body trembled slightly, and she turned to look at Juju.
   Amamiya Natsuki's mind-reading activated: "Same as Juju?"
   Amamiya Natsuki walked back to the sofa with two cans of drinks, one for each of the two girls.
   Juju snorted lightly, unhappily taking the drink.
   He just suggested I drink milk, was he actually saying that my development was too poor?
   Only elementary school student need to drink milk to promote development; that kind of thing is useless for high school students!
   If drinking milk was useful, I wouldn't be this short!
   Hearing the sound of eating, the silly dog in the house ran over, squatted in front of Komi and Juju, panting with its tongue out, and looked over with eyes pleading for food.
   Seeing the dog, Komi's eyes quickly brightened. She turned her head and looked at Amamiya Natsuki expectantly.
   "You can pet him as much as you want." Amamiya Natsuki nodded, "He doesn't bite."
   Upon hearing this, Komi's eyes brightened even more. She cautiously extended her right hand and stroked the dog's head. Before long, a faint, sweet smile appeared on her pretty face.
   I have to say, it was incredibly beautiful.
   Amamiya Natsuki suddenly felt someone gently tugging at his shirt sleeve.
   He turned his head to look and saw Juju's face flushed red. She turned her head away, biting her lower lip with her pearly teeth, and in a very embarrassed posture, held up the drink can in her hand.
   "You want me to drink a drink you've already drunk?"
   Amamiya Natsuki was shocked.
   "Who told you to drink it!"
   Juju glared at him angrily. If she had drunk it, she wouldn't let him drink it; that would clearly be an indirect kiss!
   "It's the tab!" Juju lowered her voice, "Look closely!"
   Amamiya Natsuki took a closer look and realized that the pull tab of the can hadn't been opened. He was immediately speechless.
   After so long, she still couldn't open the tab. Does a weak girl who can't even open a can really exist in this world?
   Amamiya Natsuki looked at Juju and suddenly smiled:
   "When asking someone for help, you should use a requesting tone. That's common sense."
   Juju's eyes widened, and her rosy cheeks quickly puffed out: "...I'm not drinking it anymore!"
   It's just a small favor, not asking you to go through fire and water, yet he's making me formally ask? He's clearly bullying me!
   Amamiya Natsuki reached for the drink.
   "I'm not drinking it!" Juju turned her face away and huffed, "I won't drink it even if you open it!"
   "Tsk~" Amamiya Natsuki clicked his tongue lightly, his gaze dropping to Juju's legs. Today, Juju was wearing a pair of white over-the-knee socks, making her already slender legs appear even more delicate. Then his gaze slowly moved upwards, and he said in a low voice, "Just now you said you'd drink it, and in a blink, you say you won't. You know the consequences of a child being too willful, right?"
   To avoid being spanked again, Juju could only endure the humiliation and hand over the can.
   "What should you say when asking someone for help?"
   Juju clenched her small fists, suppressing her shame and anger, and stammered in a low voice: "Please, please help me open the drink."
   "I've received your request."
   Amamiya Natsuki flicked his finger, pulled open the tab, and handed the drink to Juju.
   "He's just a junior, yet he's so arrogant..." Juju glared at him angrily, "Just you wait!"
   After finishing the drink.
   Amamiya Natsuki chatted with Juju for a while, and Komi finally finished petting the dog to her heart's content.
   Amamiya Natsuki looked at Komi, ready to get down to business.
   Komi blinked, then suddenly shook her head quickly.
   Juju was startled, not reacting, and asked in confusion: "Why are you shaking your head?"
   Komi blushed and picked up her notebook, preparing to write to convey her thoughts.
   Amamiya Natsuki guessed beside her:
   "You want to wash your hands, right?"
   The black-haired girl nodded quickly.
   "Go straight down the hallway." Amamiya Natsuki pointed, "The room at the very end on the right is it."
   Komi quickly got up, bowed, and went to the restroom.
   "How did you know what Komi was thinking?" Juju looked up with a puzzled expression, "Don't tell me you have mind-reading?"
   Amamiya Natsuki said matter-of-factly:
   "Washing hands after petting a dog is common sense."
   After washing her hands and coming out.
   Amamiya Natsuki began to paste the Evil Spirit Banishing on Komi.
   But before the time was up, the doorbell suddenly rang.
   "Someone's at the door." Juju turned to look, her voice low and alert, "I'll go see who it is. It might be the NHK fee collector."
   "No need to look." Amamiya Natsuki said casually, "It should be Marin."
   "Eh, eh?" Juju quickly looked over, "Why would it be Marin?"
   "Marin messaged me on your way here, saying she was bored alone and coming over to play a game together." Amamiya Natsuki looked at Juju, "You go open the door."
   Juju immediately shook her head upon hearing this.
   Amamiya Natsuki looked over in confusion.
   "I didn't tell Marin that Komi and I were coming over." Juju said nervously, lowering her voice, "Won't it be strange if Marin sees us now?"
   Amamiya Natsuki said speechlessly:
   "I think you're overthinking it."
   Marin isn't an outsider, and besides, our clothes are all neat and tidy, so there's no need to feel guilty.
   "W-we should hide first!"
   Juju quickly stood up and asked in a low voice, "Where's your room?"
   "Upstairs, the first room on the left."
   Juju took off running: "Komi, let's go hide in the room for a bit."
   Watching the two girls go upstairs, Amamiya Natsuki stood up speechless and opened the door.
   A girl with a black choker around her neck stood outside the door. Her golden hair shimmered with fragmented golden light, and the bright smile on her face was almost comparable to the sunlight. It was none other than Kitagawa Marin.
   Amamiya Natsuki stepped aside from the door.
   During Golden Week, the two had 'cohabited' for several days, so Kitagawa Marin was naturally familiar with the place. She stepped into the house, changed her slippers, and fanned herself by hooking her finger into her collar.
   "It's so hot. It's not even June yet, and the weather is already this warm."
   Amamiya Natsuki said, "Global warming, you know."
   "It's so boring being home alone. Evil Spirits keep appearing, and I can't even focus on my homework," Kitagawa Marin said, turning on the electric fan and fanning herself. "Let's play a game first, then do homework after we finish the game."
   "Wait," Amamiya Natsuki said. "Why not do homework first?"
   The Succubus Girl put her right hand on her hip and said righteously, "It's too hot, I can't calm down."
   Juju leaned against the door, took out her phone, and secretly messaged Amamiya Natsuki.
   "Don't tell Marin that Komi and I are at your house."
   "When Marin goes to the bathroom, or you get Marin to leave, message me, and Komi and I will quickly leave."
   Upon receiving Amamiya Natsuki's affirmative reply, Juju breathed a sigh of relief and curiously surveyed the room's environment.
   "So this is a boy's room?"
   The room wasn't large, but it was clean and tidy, with no strange odors in the air, no scattered underwear, and plenty of light.
   There was a desk, a water cup, a computer, a chair, a wardrobe, a fan... and against the wall, a bookshelf filled with various books.
   From birth until now, this was Juju's first time entering a boy's room, and she had to admit, she was quite satisfied. Her initial nervousness quickly dissipated.
   Juju withdrew her gaze and looked at Komi, who had been standing in the center of the room, and whispered, "Komi, don't just stand there, let's find somewhere to sit for a while?"
   Wordless silence quietly enveloped the two.
   Being alone with someone who spoke so little was indeed a bit awkward.
   Juju wanted to play on her phone, but felt it would be strange for two people to just play on their phones independently. After a slight hesitation, she whispered, "Um, do you want to read manga?"
   Juju walked to the bookshelf. Besides classical literature and study books, there were also many manga and light novels.
   As a cosplayer, Juju was naturally a fan of manga and light novels. She had read most of the manga and light novels on the shelf. After a final selection, she found a manga titled "Wildcat Girl."
   "I haven't read this one, the art style looks pretty good..."
   Juju pulled out the manga, sat next to Komi, then opened the manga, and they began to read it together.
   The content of the first chapter was simple.
   The protagonist was a high school girl with a tragic background. After her only relative passed away, she was driven out of her home by relatives vying for inheritance. She could only arrive at the male protagonist's doorstep on a rainy night-the two were not related by blood, but their mothers had once been close friends and had promised to support each other.
   "Um, I... I have nowhere else to go..."
   In the cold, rainy night, the slender girl's eyes were timid, like a homeless stray cat.
   "It's still raining outside... It would be too cruel to just send you away... Fine, come in."
   "Thank you, I'll try not to cause you any trouble."
   After finishing the first chapter, Juju quickly understood why it was called Wildcat Girl.
   Homeless, with nowhere to go, finally mustering the courage to seek help from a stranger with whom she had almost no connection. After entering the house, she was like a small wildcat, shy, hiding in a corner, moving cautiously, trying not to make a sound, and not to cause trouble for others... Undoubtedly, this was a girl with a very tragic life.
   They continued to the second chapter.
   The male protagonist was a single office worker, working from nine to five every day, always looking tired, but kind-hearted. Although he said she could go to a welfare institution, he eventually tacitly allowed the Wildcat Girl to stay and did not drive her away. When he came home in the evening, he would even bring an extra half-price bento box.
   At the same time, the room was quietly changing. The messy room gradually became tidy, and the male protagonist's scattered clothes were also washed and hung to dry on the balcony.
   "This must be a mutually healing manga, right?"
   The art style was healing, the content was healing, and the story was healing.
   Two lonely and solitary people, in this vast world, mutually giving each other warmth and solace.
   Komi nodded in agreement, making a rare faint sound.
   The two girls continued to read.
   But not long after, Juju felt something was off.
   One night, the male protagonist returned home and saw the Wildcat Girl, who had just finished showering and was only wearing a bath towel. Because he had been drinking, he impulsively said something that didn't fit the previous art style.
   "By the way, living with a stranger, you should know how dangerous it is, right?"
   Upon reading this, Juju already showed a hesitant expression.
   Why did the plot suddenly become strange!
   As a cosplayer, Juju, though not having extensive reading experience, had certainly come across explicit material and already sensed something peculiar.
   In contrast, Komi was completely unprepared.
   Although this long-haired black-haired girl wasn't as naive as Kaguya, she had never encountered restricted manga and didn't know the wickedness of human hearts.
   After finishing one page, seeing Juju hesitate and not move, Komi proactively reached out and turned the manga to a new page.
   Both girls' eyes widened simultaneously, followed by their faces heating up at the same time.
   Juju was fine, after all, she had seen explicit material before and had already prepared herself mentally.
   Komi, however, was not. Without any mental preparation or experience, as the new page of the manga appeared before her eyes, the strong visual impact instantly made her eyes widen, her breathing stop, her body stiffen, and then white steam billowed from the top of her head.
   "What kind of healing manga is this? It's clearly something terrible!"
   Juju quickly closed the manga, then turned to look at Komi, clearing her throat twice and saying, "Um... I think I picked up the wrong manga."
   Komi looked down at her toes, her pretty face flushed crimson, almost bleeding, even the tips of her ears turning into red agate. She trembled, swaying precariously, as if about to break.
   Not good, not good, not good.
   Her face is so red, could this be Komi's first time seeing this kind of material?
   She's already a high school student, yet she hasn't even seen this kind of material, she's too pure!
   Fortunately, the awkward atmosphere didn't last long, as a knock on the door quickly sounded.
   Both girls jumped in fright.
   Juju quickly got up, swiftly put the manga back on the bookshelf, then tiptoed to the back of the door.
   Amamiya Natsuki's voice came from outside the door.
   Juju took a deep breath, clutching her chest, and opened the bedroom door.
   "I sent Marin to the supermarket to buy things, you two..." Amamiya Natsuki's gaze fell on the two girls' faces, her voice paused slightly, then her tone became subtle, "What were you two doing in my room?"
   Komi was clutching her chest, her eyes flustered, her face flushed, like a startled fawn. Something must have happened!
   Amamiya Natsuki didn't ask further, but said, "Marin will be back from the supermarket in about ten minutes. You two can come out now."
   Upon hearing this, Komi clearly made a sigh of relief, as if Amamiya Natsuki's room was a terrible den, eager to leave.
   "Wait, why are you running?" Amamiya Natsuki called out to Komi, extending her right hand and saying, "The Evil Spirit Banishing didn't stick successfully before, we need to do it again."
   Komi's black hair trembled slightly, and a hesitant expression appeared on her face.
   "Hurry, give me your hand," Amamiya Natsuki instructed, "Let's not waste time."
   Komi quickly extended her right hand.
   Once Amamiya Natsuki held her hand, she immediately became like a flustered fawn, quickly looking down at her toes, and steam once again billowed from the top of her head.
   Amamiya Natsuki asked doubtfully, "It's not the first time I've applied a skill for you, why do you seem more nervous than the first time?"
   Of course, it's because of that terrible manga in your room!
   Juju crossed her arms over her chest, glaring with a flushed face.
   You should hide things like that properly, under the bed or on top of the wardrobe, don't just put them openly on the bookshelf, you idiot!
   Unfortunately, she couldn't say that.
   For Komi's reputation, the matter of reading the explicit material together must be kept secret.
   Amamiya Natsuki released her right hand.
   Komi quickly hid her hand behind her back, bowed in gratitude as if granted a great pardon, then hurried to take her leave.
   Juju snorted lightly, following Komi, ready to leave together.
   "Wait a minute." Amamiya Natsuki reached out and stopped Juju. "Komi's matter is settled, now it's our turn, isn't it?"
   "W-what matter do we have?"
   Juju was stunned, her little face quickly flushed red.
   "I worked so hard to paste skills for Komi; even if I don't get credit, I put in effort." Amamiya Natsuki said seriously, "As her guardian, shouldn't you show some appreciation?"
   "How can there be a guardian of the same age?" Juju whispered, "What do you want to do?"
   Amamiya Natsuki pointed to his thigh and said:
   "I didn't do anything, yet you've been fierce with me all day. Disobedient children must be punished."
   Juju's eyes widened, and she quickly covered her buttocks with both hands.
   You actually want me to willingly lie down and let you spank me? How could I possibly agree to such a humiliating thing!
   This Juju turned and ran, changing into her shoes at the entrance, and, with Komi, vanished in a flash.
   The timing was just right; not long after they left, Kitagawa Marin returned, carrying things.
   The afternoon was game time. Amamiya Natsuki and Marin played games, finished their homework, and lingered until evening, when the blonde girl finally bid farewell reluctantly.
   The night passed uneventfully.
   It was monday, time for classes again.
   Amamiya Natsuki was dressed and ready, stepping out of his room. He turned to look next door, and Miko happened to come out at the same time.
   Ever since Miko learned that Amamiya Natsuki could exorcise evil spirits, she had been going to school with him every morning, a habit she had unknowingly formed.
   "Natsuki-kun, good morning."
   elementary school student Kyosuke looked up and called out.
   Amamiya Natsuki reached out and ruffled the elementary school student's hair, then looked at Miko and whispered, "Did you not make up for sleep when you went back this morning?"
   "No." Miko raised a hand to cover her mouth, yawning. "I wasn't sleepy when I got back, tossed and turned, couldn't fall asleep, so I got up and read for a while. By the time I felt a bit sleepy, it was already time to prepare breakfast."
   "You can go back later tonight."
   "No, it would be terrible if Mom found out."
   Walking forward, before long, an energetic shout came from ahead.
   "Miko, Natsuki-kun, good morning."
   A blonde girl with short blonde hair and a magnificent bosom happily waved.
   Mrs. Shimizu's eyes lit up, and she quickly went to Yurikawa's side, playing the 'stick-together' game.
   "Hana-chan, good morning."
   Miko greeted her, already accustomed to it.
   At first, seeing Mrs. Shimizu and her good friend sticking together, her feelings were somewhat complicated, but now her heart was as still as water. One had to admit, habit was indeed a terrifying force.
   After parting ways with elementary school student Kyosuke, the three walked to school together.
   "I wonder if we'll play tabletop game together today?"
   Yurikawa Hana stepped on the white bricks on the ground, her voice filled with anticipation.
   Last week, everyone met at the Game Club every morning to play the game of deceiving little lambs. Although Yurikawa Hana lost every day, she still had a lot of fun.
   "Don't worry." Amamiya Natsuki said meaningfully beside her, "No matter who's missing, you definitely won't be."
   Sticking together is one of life's great joys.
   Until I find a substitute, you won't be able to escape!
   Talking along the way, the three quickly arrived at school, just encountering Fujiwara Chika at the school gate.
   "Hana-chan, long time no see!"
   Fujiwara Chika happily stepped forward and hugged Yurikawa Hana.
   Yurikawa Hana tilted her head in confusion: "Um... it's only been two days, hasn't it?"
   "One day without seeing you feels like three autumns." Fujiwara Chika held up a finger, "In short, I missed you incredibly much."
   For Yurikawa Hana, it was just an ordinary two-day weekend, but for the players, it was indeed a long time no see.
   "Let's go, let's play a couple of games at the Game Club." Secretary's voice was clear and crisp, "Miko, Natsuki-kun, everyone play together, it's livelier with more people."
   Arriving at the Tabletop Game Club, after a short wait, Marin and Kaguya arrived at the battlefield one after another.
   The entire Werewolf team was gathered again. Miko was an internal traitor, only Yurikawa Hana, the little lamb, was completely clueless and unaware.
   "Marin-chan, good morning."
   After the girls greeted each other, they quickly took their seats, and then the game began.
   "Ah, I lost again. This morning, when I watched the horoscope show, it said today was my day of Mercury retrograde. It was right after all."
   Yurikawa Hana slapped her forehead, completely unaware of Amamiya Natsuki and the others' coordinated cheating, still thinking it was just her bad luck.
   "A bet is a bet." Fujiwara Chika said, "Hana-chan, accept your punishment."
   This good friend's character was quite firm; she always honored her bets and never reneged.
   Thus, a heartwarming skill was successfully acquired.
   Immediately after, the few of them started a second round. In this round, everyone battled with wits and courage, no longer ganging up to bully the little lamb, which was quite enjoyable.
   "It's getting late. Hana-chan and I will go to the classroom first."
   Yurikawa Hana naturally moved in sync with her good friend: "Miko and I are leaving first. Let's play together again tomorrow."
   The task of routinely bullying the little lamb was completed, and next, of course, was the main business.
   Amamiya Natsuki took out the Coin of Destiny and placed it on the table:
   "Let's discuss the coin."
   "I have something to say." Fujiwara Chika raised her right hand, "Natsuki-kun said in the inn that this coin isn't really about pure luck, but rather like a thief, it first steals our luck and then gives it back as feedback, right?"
   Amamiya Natsuki nodded and said:
   In the infinitely restarting loop of the inn, Amamiya Natsuki introduced the setting of the Coin of Destiny-it wasn't a random roll of the dice, but rather it first absorbed the thrower's luck and then provided feedback.
   Because of this, it took many throws to get a single heads.
   "Can Natsuki-kun see when the coin will land on heads?"
   "Yes." Amamiya Natsuki said, "But it requires Miko's ability."
   "Super good news." Kitagawa Marin's eyes lit up, already understanding the meaning behind Kaguya's words. "Bad luck is nothing, it's not life-threatening, just bear with it and it passes. Not knowing when it will land on heads is the most frustrating part. Now it's good, knowing when it will land on heads, the motivation instantly surges."
   Being able to see the coin's hidden attribute, in other words, as long as it's fully charged, it will definitely land on heads, turning randomness into a 100% determined attribute.
   This Succubus Girl clasped her pink fists and said happily:
   "In the game I've been playing recently, a new five-star character appeared, along with exclusive weapons. It's too hard to pull them myself. Now with the luck boost, one ten-pull will make the game company cry."
   Yes, yes, yes, the entire game company is crying, begging you to pull a few less ten-pulls!
   "What do you all want to do with the Lucky Coin?"
   Kaguya: "Game Blind Box."
   "Heh heh heh." Fujiwara Chika proudly lifted her chin, hands on her hips, and said, "I want it all."
   "Very well, next we need to verify if the coin's charging times have a pattern..." Amamiya Natsuki handed the coin over. "Chika-chan, you start."
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   "Starting today, the coin will be thrown in turns."
   Fujiwara Chika held up a finger, her expression serious:
   "Rights and obligations are inherently reciprocal. In short, one cannot just take advantage without bearing responsibility."
   Simply put, there's no gain without effort.
   If the person doing the charging isn't present, and someone else always gets to throw the coin first, over time, it will naturally cause unhappiness.
   Kitagawa Marin interlaced her fingers, her voice clear and crisp:
   "Fairness, fairness, and still fairness!"
   "For example, if I, Chika, and Kaguya-san work hard to fully charge the coin with the necessary luck, and then Natsuki-kun throws it, it feels strange, like he's freeloading."
   "I apologize." Amamiya Natsuki raised his right hand, "My stomach isn't good, I'm suited for freeloading."
   Secretary ignored Natsuki's comment and continued:
   "So, let's discuss the order for throwing the coin?"
   "The order doesn't need to be fixed; it can be arranged according to everyone's free time." Shinomiya Kaguya pursed her pink lips and said calmly, "We can use a notebook to record the time and person for each coin toss, to statistically analyze the patterns. If the absorbed luck is a constant value each time, the number of charges should also be a constant value."
   "Not during class." Fujiwara Chika added, "When throwing the coin, it's best not to cause trouble for others."
   Kitagawa Marin propped her chin on her right hand: "Not during lunch break either. What if you sneeze while eating and spray someone? That would be troublesome."
   "It's still most suitable after school, isn't it?"
   The three girls exchanged words, and quickly settled on the upcoming procedures.
   "I'll go first after school." Shinomiya Kaguya said finally, "I also have to go home early in the afternoon for tea ceremony lessons."
   The discussion concluded.
   The few of them left the Game Club activity room and headed to their classrooms.
   Amamiya Natsuki walked to his seat, put down his schoolbag, pulled out his chair and sat down, then turned to look out the window.
   The sky was clear and bright.
   The sun was shining brightly.
   Seven or eight strangely shaped evil spirits were strolling on the playground with the students who were watching the show.
   It was another peaceful and harmonious day.
   The morning passed quickly, and without further ado, it was already lunchtime.
   "Going to the rooftop to eat?"
   Amamiya Natsuki took out his phone and sent a message to the secretary.
   "No," Fujiwara Chika quickly replied. "The teacher called me to the office. I'll be back to eat bento with my friends later."
   As expected, Amamiya Natsuki didn't mind. He put away his phone, preparing to go out and buy bread for lunch.
   But just as he walked out of the classroom, his phone vibrated again.
   He took it out and saw it was still a message from Fujiwara Chika.
   "The rooftop... let's do it tomorrow."
   Amamiya Natsuki: "You promised, no going back on your word."
   Fujiwara Chika: "I won't go back on my word."
   After buying bread, Amamiya Natsuki was about to return to the classroom to eat when he suddenly saw Fujiwara Chika hurrying from the opposite side of the hallway.
   Seeing Amamiya Natsuki, Fujiwara Chika's eyes lit up. She took two quick steps, came before Amamiya Natsuki, and handed him the milk in her hand: "Here, for you."
   Amamiya Natsuki raised the milk in his hand and said:
   "The milk isn't for you to drink," Fujiwara Chika explained. "I just met a friend who said there's a stray cat on campus, near the pavilion in the northeast corner of the school. It looks very pitiful."
   "I was going to feed it myself, but I just received a message telling me to fill out a report... The cat food and milk are all here, Natsuki-kun, please go and feed it."
   Amamiya Natsuki sighed: "So you just want me to feed a cat. How boring."
   The secretary glared at him: "I'll feed you tomorrow."
   Amamiya Natsuki asked curiously:
   "Never mind the milk, the school doesn't sell cat food, does it?"
   "My friend is a member of the small animal rescue association. She also had something to do, so she handed the cat food over to me. That's how it is."
   Amamiya Natsuki nodded, took the cat food and milk, said goodbye to Chika, and headed to the pavilion in the northeast corner of the school.
   The junior high and high school sections of Shuchiin Academy are located on the same campus. Middle school students often come to the high school section to play, and the pavilion is located precisely between the junior high and high school sections.
   Amamiya Natsuki followed the address to the vicinity of the pavilion and soon heard faint meowing sounds. After searching around, he finally found a stray cat behind a flowerbed not far away.
   This stray cat was not large, clearly not an adult, but it was very pretty. It was unclear if it had been abandoned or had accidentally gotten lost, and it didn't seem very afraid of strangers.
   Amamiya Natsuki put the cat food in a box, poured out the milk, and then sat down next to it, eating his own bread.
   Before long, the little stray cat relaxed its guard and came over to eat.
   One person and one cat quietly enjoyed their lunch.
   A familiar voice suddenly rang out.
   Amamiya Natsuki looked in the direction of the voice. The speaker was a short-haired girl he hadn't seen in a long time.
   Beside Kashiwagi, there was also a girl walking side by side, with blue eyes, golden hair tied in a side ponytail, her school uniform tied around her waist, and a lollipop in her mouth-the typical campus hot girl attire.
   For some reason, Amamiya Natsuki always felt that the campus hot girl in front of him looked exceptionally familiar.
   "Natsuki-kun, are you feeding the cat?"
   Kashiwagi walked over, looking curiously at the stray cat.
   Amamiya Natsuki casually explained, not taking credit.
   "This cat is so pretty." Kashiwagi's eyes were full of anticipation. "Um, can I pet it?"
   "Asking me if you can pet it is useless," Amamiya Natsuki said. "You have to ask it."
   "Then I'll ask." Kashiwagi put her hands on her knees. "Meow meow~ Can I pet you?"
   The stray cat was engrossed in eating and completely ignored the approaching girl.
   Amamiya Natsuki only glanced at it before retracting his gaze. The beautiful scene of the girl interacting with the cat was not as attractive as the campus hot girl next to him.
   "Have we met somewhere before?"
   Amamiya Natsuki looked at Hayasaka Ai.
   (Is my identity being suspected?)
   Hayasaka Ai's expression remained unchanged, but her mind began to race rapidly.
   My identity cannot be exposed yet.
   A spy who acts in secret is a good spy. Whether in movies or comics, once a spy's identity is exposed, their life is pretty much over!
   Hayasaka Ai pulled the lollipop out of her mouth with a soft 'pop' sound, took half a step back, covered her chest, and said:
   "Is Natsuki-kun trying to pick me up?"
   "I'm sorry, but please allow me to refuse."
   "Using such an old-fashioned pick-up line right off the bat, it's completely uninteresting."
   Hearing their conversation, Kashiwagi turned her head and explained:
   "She's Hayasaka-san, from the class next to ours. We came here to eat bento together today... Natsuki-kun must have seen her by chance and remembered her, right?"
   "After all, Hayasaka-san is very cute."
   He wasn't sure about cute, but the sense of familiarity was growing stronger and stronger.
   A faint, sweet fragrance wafted from the hot girl, carried by the wind into Amamiya Natsuki's nose.
   The scent was very familiar.
   It was the sweet scent of citrus.
   "The scent is very familiar..."
   Amamiya Natsuki sniffed, looked at Hayasaka, raised an eyebrow slightly, and showed a thoughtful expression on his face.
   It was just like that Saturday, when he was pressed under a junior's skirt...
   "Warning, Natsuki-kun's pick-up line just now was on a perversion."
   The hot girl covered her skirt, cautiously took a few steps back, and deadpanned:
   "I'm sorry, I'm already feeling psychologically uncomfortable. I suggest Natsuki-kun learn some tips on how to pick up girls after school."
   "Cough, cough." Kashiwagi lightly coughed twice. "Natsuki-kun, don't mind her. Hayasaka just has that kind of personality where she likes to complain about others."
   The short-haired girl said this as she walked over and sat down beside Amamiya Natsuki, lowering her voice:
   "Natsuki-kun, don't casually try to pick up Hayasaka. Kaguya-san will get angry, you know."
   "I'm not afraid." Amamiya Natsuki took a bite of bread. "A boy must first have courage. Even if Kaguya-san were here, I would dare to pick up someone else in front of her."
   Kashiwagi smiled and took out her phone: "Ah, I didn't hear clearly. Natsuki-kun, please say it again. I'll record it on my phone."
   "I'm sorry, I was wrong. Please put down your phone."
   After finishing his bread, Amamiya Natsuki took out his phone, took a photo of the stray cat, and sent it to Fujiwara Chika.
   Just as he was about to leave, a surprised shout suddenly entered his ears.
   Amamiya Natsuki looked in the direction of the voice and saw a short-haired girl with twin pigtails jogging over from the direction of the junior high. It was Fujiwara Moeha, whom he had seen just the day before yesterday.
   "My seat is by the window. While I was eating bento in the classroom just now, I turned my head and happened to see Senpai feeding the cat," Fujiwara Moeha's voice was filled with surprise. "Senpai is indeed a kind person."
   It was all just your sister's mission.
   If it weren't for your sister's mission, who would come to feed a stray cat!
   Chika had already issued a gag order that his identity as a player could not be revealed, and their relationship also had to be kept secret. Amamiya Natsuki kept his word and did not expose Chika. He clapped his hands and said:
   "You're done eating. I'm going back to the classroom."
   "Senpai, please wait a moment." Fujiwara Moeha gathered her courage and looked over, her small face slightly red as she said, "Thank you for your help that night, Senpai. I prepared a thank-you gift for you, but I was in too much of a hurry when I came down just now and forgot to bring it... Um, Senpai, could we exchange contact information?"
   A straightforward thank you, and a direct request for contact information, indeed made it impossible to refuse.
   Amamiya Natsuki nodded and took out his phone.
   Amamiya Natsuki turned his head and saw the hot girl, Hayasaka Ai, looking over with narrowed eyes.
   Hey, hey, what kind of look is that?
   It's just exchanging contact information with a middle schooler. Don't treat others like perverts!
   Contact information successfully exchanged.
   "Thank you, Senpai." Fujiwara Moeha put away her phone, happily watched the stray cat for a while, waved goodbye, "Senpai, I'm going back now."
   The small interlude ended. Amamiya Natsuki greeted Kashiwagi, glanced once more at the Blonde Hot Girl who always felt very familiar, and turned to leave.
   Second period in the afternoon.
   As the weather gradually grew warmer, summer swimming classes resumed, arguably one of the most popular courses.
   Watching the students, in twos and threes, walk towards the swimming pool, Shinomiya Kaguya crossed her arms over her chest, her pretty face hidden in the shadows of the curtains, her voice echoing with the tone of night:
   "A mere swimming class. I completely don't understand why these people are happy."
   A voice sounded behind Shinomiya Kaguya: "Well, boys are just such shallow creatures."
   Hayasaka Ai, with her golden side ponytail, school uniform tied around her waist, and a lollipop in her mouth, had somehow slipped over from next door. She placed her right hand on her hip and said:
   "Please try to understand them, Young Miss. After all, for them, swimming with high school beauties is already the highlight of their lives."
   Shinomiya Kaguya retorted: "Natsuki-kun isn't like that."
   Hayasaka Ai: "Tsk~ You never know."
   Shinomiya Kaguya: "In any case, Natsuki-kun isn't that kind of person."
   You're seeing him through rose-colored glasses! How could a guy who threatens other people's daughters with their wives be a good person?!
   Hayasaka Ai turned her pretty face away: "Well, if Young Miss says so, then it is so."
   After a pause, Hayasaka Ai said again:
   "Swimming class is about to start, isn't Miss going to change clothes?"
   After a brief silence, Shinomiya Kaguya said in a low voice, seemingly a little embarrassed: "My stomach hurts, I don't want to go to swimming class."
   Hayasaka Ai chewed on a lollipop:
   "If you're absent for no reason, it will be counted as truancy."
   "That's why I said my stomach hurts!" Sheltered Ojou-sama bit her lower lip with her white teeth, raised her right hand, and covered her chest, "I'll definitely be laughed at during swimming class, everyone else is fine, but I especially don't want him to look down on me!"
   As the eldest lady of the Shinomiya family, Shinomiya Kaguya is a genius girl at the top of the campus, impeccable in academics, beauty, and intelligence.
   There is only one thing that makes people sigh.
   Shinomiya Kaguya can proudly say that among the eighteen girls in the entire class, she can say that she is the second from the bottom in terms of breast size, and no one dares to be the last.
   However, the school swimsuit itself has a strong slimming effect, and when a flat-chested girl wears it, the result is that the front and back are the same, and it is impossible to tell the front from the back.
   It didn't matter before, as the Ice Snow Kaguya-hime, Shinomiya Kaguya didn't care about other people's opinions at all.
   But now... very concerned! Super concerned!
   I don't want to see Amamiya Natsuki shaking his head and sighing at all!
   Hayasaka Ai naturally knew what Kaguya-san was thinking, and now she is becoming more and more understandable: "Miss, didn't you just say that Natsuki-kun isn't a superficial person?"
   "T-That kind of thing has nothing to do with superficiality..." Shinomiya Kaguya stammered, "It's instinct!"
   Hayasaka Ai folded her right hand in front of her chest and said:
   "Speaking of instinct, boys have an even stronger instinct."
   "As long as they're cute, even perverts are okay." Hayasaka Ai held out a finger, "Boys are creatures that will still like girls even if they're flat-chested as long as they're cute."
   "Miss is so cute, so it'll definitely be okay."
   Shinomiya Kaguya was still a little unsure: "...Really?"
   "This is the instinct of all male creatures, definitely right." Hayasaka Ai changed the subject and took out something indescribable from her bag, "Miss, if you're still worried, you can try this chest pad. It's breathable, comfortable, super soft, and can also make the shape upright without any discomfort."
   Hayasaka Ai gave a thumbs up: "Everyone who has used it says it's good."
   "The person who has used it is actually you, right!"
   Shinomiya Kaguya's heart moved and she stretched out her right hand, but halfway through, she retracted her hand and shook her head vigorously, "Forget it... this kind of thing is just a false thing, it will be exposed as soon as you take off your clothes, right?"
   Hayasaka Ai pretended to be shocked and said:
   "Miss has already decided to take off her clothes and seduce Natsuki-kun with her body?"
   "I didn't!" Shinomiya Kaguya's pretty face turned red and she couldn't help but shout, "Who would do such an embarrassing thing!"
   "Yes, yes." Hayasaka Ai casually echoed, "So, you'll be late for the swimming pool if you don't go soon."
   Shinomiya Kaguya took a deep breath: "...Go to swimming class!"
   Amamiya Natsuki had already arrived at the swimming pool, changed into his swimming trunks, and waited for class to begin.
   Starting from elementary school, swimming classes have been co-ed, regardless of gender. Of course, there are different lanes in the swimming pool, so it's not a chaotic mess. Basically, boys are in one group and girls are in another group, and the swimming pool is very large, with more than one class taking lessons.
   Close to class time, Shinomiya Kaguya quietly walked from the direction of the changing room.
   Amamiya Natsuki noticed Sheltered Ojou-sama immediately.
   The deep cyan school swimsuit was extremely form-fitting.
   Her hair was tied up and wrapped in a bath towel, revealing her smooth forehead.
   Her skin was as white and delicate as snow, as if it was glowing in the sunlight.
   Amamiya Natsuki's gaze moved down, swept across Sheltered Ojou-sama's chest, and then sighed softly.
   The angle he was standing at was just right to look at Kaguya-san from the side. From a distance, it was almost impossible to tell the front from the back.
   She's cute, that's right, but she's also really flat.
   (She clearly sighed just now!)
   After Shinomiya Kaguya came out, she noticed Amamiya Natsuki's location and secretly glanced over with the corner of her eye. As a result, she happened to see Amamiya Natsuki sighing, and almost crushed her silver teeth.
   While waiting, Amamiya Natsuki suddenly heard the boys' discussions.
   "Look, it's Tsubame-senpai!"
   "Tsubame-senpai's skin is so white, and her figure is getting better and better."
   There were also some strange voices mixed in.
   "I really want to be stepped on by Tsubame-senpai, trampled hard."
   "Great minds think alike."
   Wait, you guys have perverted minds that think alike!
   Amamiya Natsuki followed the boys' gaze and looked into the distance. That was Koyasu Tsubame, known as the campus goddess. Like Kaguya-san, she was one of the campus celebrities, but she had a gentle and cheerful personality and many friends. She was the goddess in the hearts of many people. In terms of popularity, she could leave Kaguya-san several streets behind.
   In addition, her figure was also quite good.
   Amamiya Natsuki simply estimated that she could beat ten Kaguya-sans.
   The gap between people is sometimes so cruel.
   Seeing Amamiya Natsuki and other boys together, admiring the beauty of the senpai as a group, Sheltered Ojou-sama immediately became angry.
   (Hayasaka-san was right, I was wrong. Boys are just such superficial creatures, their eyes are only on oppai, without exception!)
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   The class bell rang on time.
   Under the command of the physical education teacher, the boys and girls lined up and jumped into the swimming pool like dumplings.
   Water splashed everywhere.
   Sounds of joy were endless.
   Everyone welcomed the swimming class that enjoyed the coolness of summer, except for a certain Sheltered Ojou-sama who was still emitting resentment.
   The first half of the class was arranged by the teacher, and the second half of the class was free time.
   Amamiya Natsuki was swimming when he suddenly felt his little finger tremble.
   Amamiya Natsuki surfaced and looked for Cancer of Earth.
   Soon he saw secretary's figure in the corner.
   The girl was wearing a swimming cap, revealing her smooth and full forehead. Her favorite jet-black butterfly knot was finally taken off. Her skin was delicate and white, crystal clear like jade. Even if she was with several girls, she was still the whitest one. Although she was wearing a slim-fitting school swimsuit, it still couldn't hide her graceful figure.
   Taking Kaguya-san as a breast size unit, she can at least beat five Kaguya-sans.
   "I didn't ask you to look at me, it's in the water!"
   Fujiwara Chika kept moving her little finger and signaled with her eyes towards the swimming pool.
   The boys' and girls' lanes were separated, and Amamiya Natsuki didn't pay attention to the situation on the girls' side. Now when he looked towards the girls' side, he was speechless.
   In the clear and transparent swimming pool, a huge, pale evil spirit was floating, as if it was an evil spirit transformed from someone who accidentally drowned... no, it should be an evil spirit drowned by a pervert.
   The hands and feet of this evil spirit had disappeared, replaced by many terrible octopus-like tentacles. On the face where the appearance could still be vaguely seen was a signature lewd smile. The tentacles were waving and wrapped around the bodies of the melon-eating girls... a standard tentacle monster!
   The only difference from the doujinshi is probably that those melon-eating female classmates don't know that they are being violated by a tentacle-type evil spirit.
   What you can't see is the same as not existing. Ordinary people naturally don't care, but Fujiwara Chika, as a player, can naturally see clearly.
   The degree of scariness is average, but the degree of disgustingness is five stars!
   "Natsuki-kun, come here quickly and send it to Buddha!"
   Fujiwara Chika covered her chest with her hands and kept blinking her eyes as a signal.
   Absolutely not to have her body wrapped by such a disgusting evil spirit!
   Seeing this swimming pool evil spirit extending its tentacles towards Fujiwara Chika, Amamiya Natsuki frowned and decisively accelerated to swim over, while activating Evil Spirit Banishing.
   A void scream that ordinary people couldn't hear rang out.
   Transparent flames swept over and quickly burned the tentacle evil spirit in the water to ashes.
   Fujiwara Chika finally breathed a sigh of relief: "I was almost dirtied."
   "Theoretically speaking, the evil spirit didn't actually come into contact with us." Amamiya Natsuki whispered.
   "That's psychological!" Fujiwara Chika closed her eyes and shouted, "Being psychologically dirtied is even worse than being physically dirtied!"
   There are many people in the swimming pool.
   Amamiya Natsuki simply said a few words and returned to the boys' swimming area.
   "Chika-chan, what were you talking about just now?"
   Kashiwagi quickly swam to Chika's side and asked, pretending to be nonchalant.
   She previously thought that Amamiya Natsuki and Kaguya-san were dating secretly, and at the same time, he was still unclear with Chika-chan, playing two boats - -
   After school, holding hands with a girl to go to the supermarket and buy snacks, how could it not be the behavior between lovers?
   But after observing for this period of time, Kashiwagi slowly discovered that the relationship between the three people didn't seem to be what she thought, but it definitely exceeded the boundary of ordinary friends.
   What exactly is the relationship between the three people?
   Is Natsuki-kun playing with the feelings of two girls?
   She must find out the truth to prevent her good bestie from being deceived!
   Kaguya-san is so smart, there's no need to worry, but Chika-chan... is subtle in every sense.
   "I seemed to hear topics like dirtying just now?"
   Kashiwagi began to ask indirectly.
   Fujiwara Chika turned her head, her eyes were full of tears, and she wiped the corners of her eyes with the back of her hand: "I almost dirtied the swimming pool just now."
   Kashiwagi was stunned, her head tilted into a cute arc, and her little face was full of confusion.
   What could have dirtied the pool?
   "I encountered a terrifying situation just now. An invisible monster attacked, and I almost raised my hand to ask the teacher for leave and escape the pool..."
   Kashiwagi blinked, her gaze slowly moving down to Fujiwara Chika's legs. The secretary's legs were tightly pressed together, her hands resting on her lower abdomen, as if she was trying hard to endure something.
   Kashiwagi slowly widened her eyes.
   (Could it be... Impossible! Chika-chan would never agree to such a shameful play!)
   (Besides, this is a pool; electronic products would break immediately!)
   (Then again, maybe not. Technology is so advanced now; there might already be waterproof tools...)
   "Oh, never mind. Anyway, the crisis is over." Fujiwara Chika wiped the corner of her eye. "Let's continue swimming."
   Kashiwagi's expression was complex: "Um... if you're really uncomfortable, Chika-chan, you can go to the restroom first."
   "No need." Fujiwara Chika lifted her chin. "It's over. I'm comfortable now, and I don't feel anything at all!"
   The rest of the class was peaceful, with no accidents. Sakura Island Country has had swimming lessons since the first grade of elementary school. Now that it's high school, there are very few people who can't swim, unless they're those clumsy people who are naturally terrible at balance, uncoordinated, and can't even ride a bicycle.
   In a flash, it was time for school to end.
   Amamiya Natsuki exited the swimming pool, preparing to go to the changing room to change clothes. As he passed a corner, he suddenly heard a nervous shout.
   "Natsuki-kun, please wait a moment."
   Hearing someone call his name, Amamiya Natsuki was slightly startled.
   Most of the nearby onlookers had already dispersed, and there was no one around except a Senpai.
   "Natsuki-kun, I'm calling you."
   The Senpai, dressed in a school swimsuit, with a beautiful figure and pretty face, covered her chest with her right hand, creating a round and full indentation on the swimsuit. Her pretty face was slightly red as she called softly.
   Amamiya Natsuki said in surprise,
   "Tsubame Koyasu... Senpai?"
   As the campus goddess of the school, Amamiya Natsuki naturally knew her. After all, every time he had physical education class, he could hear the boys around him discussing her. He didn't expect her to actually know him.
   Tsubame Koyasu breathed a sigh of relief, slightly tilted her pretty face, and said softly, "Um, I have something to tell you. It's not very convenient here... Could you please wait for me behind the old school building?"
   If you have something to say, just say it to my face! What's with this confession-like atmosphere?!
   This was the first time the two of them had spoken. A confession was definitely impossible, but this way of speaking was too easily misunderstood!
   Amamiya Natsuki twitched his mouth. Seeing that the onlookers who hadn't left were looking at him curiously, he could only nod and say,
   Tsubame Koyasu breathed a sigh of relief, a bright smile appearing on her face. She waved and left: "Then, see you there."
   Shinomiya Kaguya, leaning quietly behind the corner, widened her eyes and clenched her fists.
   What couldn't be said in person that she had to go behind the school building?
   Could it be a confession?
   Those few words were too intriguing!
   After Amamiya Natsuki left, Shinomiya Kaguya called out in a low voice: "...Hayasaka!"
   The Spy Maid appeared silently like a ghost.
   "You heard the conversation just now, didn't you?" The Sheltered Ojou-sama clenched her fists and couldn't help but exclaim, "What's wrong with that Senpai? Why did she suddenly stop a boy and say such things? How shameless!"
   "My lady, please rest assured." Hayasaka Ai said with narrowed eyes, "According to my previous investigation into Natsuki-kun's social connections, he and Tsubame-senpai have no interaction whatsoever. Today should be the first time they've spoken."
   Shinomiya Kaguya stomped her right foot: "The first time they speak, she calls a boy to the back of the school building to confess? How shameless! Is she a woman who only knows how to indulge in [BEEP] desires?!"
   "Tsubame-senpai is very popular, beautiful, has a good figure, and a gentle personality. The possibility of her suddenly confessing to a boy is very low." Hayasaka Ai sighed, pressing her fingers lightly against her brow. "Natsuki-kun doesn't have that much charm..."
   What if Tsubame-senpai is someone else's girlfriend/fianc"e/childhood friend?
   With multiple identities at play, it's possible that her thinking might really be influenced by the NTR halo...
   "The location is the old school building." Hayasaka Ai bit her lollipop with a crunch. "The truth will be revealed by simply eavesdropping."
   "What if it really is a confession?" The Sheltered Ojou-sama was full of apprehension. "That possibility can't be ruled out, can it? Natsuki-kun wouldn't agree, would he?"
   "No, it's very possible." Hayasaka Ai put her right hand on her hip. "That's the campus goddess, Tsubame-senpai. She's beautiful, has a good figure, and is gentle and cute..."
   "No, no need to repeat it!"
   Shinomiya Kaguya's height seemed to shrink.
   Aside from their looks being comparable, she was completely crushed in terms of personality and figure!
   Hayasaka Ai added casually: "Well, anyway, let alone a boy, even if Tsubame-senpai confessed to me, I would be tempted."
   "Natsuki-kun isn't that shallow... is he?"
   Shinomiya Kaguya's confidence waned as she spoke.
   During swimming class just now, he was staring at that Senpai along with other lustful boys. He's clearly a shallow male animal!
   Amamiya Natsuki changed his clothes and arrived behind the old school building.
   The area was cool and breezy, with lush trees, and the environment was quite pleasant. Because of its secluded location, few people came, so even if a confession failed, it wouldn't be too awkward. It was indeed a standard confession sanctuary.
   "My lady, target is in position."
   Hayasaka Ai squatted behind a bush, wearing Bluetooth earphones.
   Shinomiya Kaguya: "Keep listening. Don't miss a single word."
   "Natsuki-kun, thank you for waiting."
   Tsubame Koyasu, who had changed into her school uniform, waved her right hand and jogged over. The slimes on her chest bounced up and down, lively and cute.
   "I just got here too." Amamiya Natsuki put away his phone and said straightforwardly, "Tsubame-senpai called me over. Is there something you need?"
   The Senpai pressed her hand to her chest, her expression a mix of nervousness and anticipation: "It's a very, very important matter."
   Amamiya Natsuki waited for her to continue, while looking at the top of the Senpai's head.
   Above the girl's head, a nervous emoji floated out. He could only see her mood, but he didn't know exactly what she was thinking.
   Tsubame-senpai took a half step forward and cautiously said,
   "Natsuki-kun, are you an Onmyoji?"
   Amamiya Natsuki shook his head in denial.
   "Eh, how could that be? Just now during swimming class..."
   Tsubame-senpai immediately wilted.
   Amamiya Natsuki raised an eyebrow slightly and said,
   "Were there tentacles in the pool?"
   The Senpai's eyes instantly brightened, radiating a magnificent glow. She suddenly took two steps forward, leaning her body closer to Amamiya Natsuki, and asked expectantly,
   "Natsuki-kun, you really can see that monster, right? That tentacle monster suddenly burst into flames. Is that also related to Natsuki-kun?"
   The two were too close. Amamiya Natsuki could even clearly smell the girl's warm, sweet breath. He took a half-step back and reminded her,
   "Senpai, you're too close."
   "Ah, sorry!" Tsubame Koyasu's pretty face flushed, and she quickly pulled away. "I was too excited just now and didn't notice... So, Natsuki-kun is also a game player?"
   Amamiya Natsuki nodded in acknowledgment: "That's right."
   Sure enough, a confession was impossible.
   It was just that when he was exorcising evil spirits, he happened to be seen by Tsubame-senpai, who was also a game player.
   The super popular beautiful girl at school suddenly confessing to a junior she had never spoken to-that kind of thing only happens in light novels!
   "I'm also a game player." Tsubame-senpai's eyes sparkled as if she had found her organization. "Natsuki-kun, what exactly are those monsters? Why can you eliminate them? Is there any way to stop seeing them?"
   "Allow me to ask first." Amamiya Natsuki made a 'stop' gesture. "Tsubame-senpai, how many times have you cleared the game?"
   Tsubame Koyasu held up two fingers: "Two games. Each time was super dangerous. That evening, I was training alone in the gymnastics club, and for some reason, I was suddenly chosen by the game."
   "Tsk, as expected, she's a complete newbie."
   Amamiya Natsuki took out his phone and looked at Tsubame Koyasu, "Tsubame-senpai, do you have your phone with you?"
   Tsubame Koyasu quickly nodded and took out her phone from her backpack.
   "Come on, scan this code." Amamiya Natsuki handed over his phone. "Don't worry, there are no inappropriate pictures, and it's not a phishing link. You don't have to worry about being banned."
   With a soft hum, Tsubame-senpai successfully joined the organization.
   "Eh, so many people!" Tsubame Koyasu widened her eyes and hugged her phone, saying, "Natsuki-kun, is everyone inside... ?"
   "That's right, they're all game players." Amamiya Natsuki nodded. "You can check out the situation inside first, and ask if you have any questions."
   "Um, it feels a bit strange to ask strangers..." Tsubame-senpai mustered her courage. "Natsuki-kun, can we exchange contact information?"
   It was just contact information. He had already exchanged it with many game players, so one more Senpai wouldn't make a difference.
   After getting the contact information, the Senpai's pretty face flushed, and she bowed excitedly, "I still have gymnastics club training, so I'm leaving now... I'll bother Natsuki-kun tonight!"
   Watching Tsubame-senpai run off, Amamiya Natsuki did not leave but turned his head to look at the bushes not far away.
   Noticing Amamiya Natsuki's gaze, Hayasaka Ai's eyebrows raised slightly.
   My stealth skills are maxed out...
   Just as Hayasaka Ai finished thinking this, she saw Amamiya Natsuki walking towards the bushes.
   "Tch, I really got found out."
   Hayasaka Ai's mind raced, and before Amamiya Natsuki reached the bushes, she opened her arms and suddenly stood up.
   "Yo-hoo~ Good afternoon."
   Amamiya Natsuki stopped and looked at the side ponytail girl behind the bushes, raising his eyebrows slightly and saying:
   "Hayasaka-san, what are you doing hiding behind the bushes?"
   He hadn't actually discovered Hayasaka Ai's stealth, after all, she was a professional Spy Maid. It was just that when his gaze swept over the bushes, a prompt suddenly appeared in front of him indicating that someone was secretly spying, so he came over to investigate.
   "Of course, I'm creating an opportunity for Natsuki-kun."
   The Spicy Girl brushed off the fallen leaves on her clothes, bit a lollipop, and said nonchalantly, "To be invited out on a date by the famous Tsubame-senpai, if I were to disturb you, Natsuki-kun would definitely lock himself in his room and cry his eyes out until dawn, right?"
   Amamiya Natsuki shook his head and said:
   "It was clearly a confession atmosphere just now."
   Hayasaka Ai brushed her side ponytail with her hand, waving as she walked away, "Well, it doesn't matter to me anyway, goodbye~",
   As the leaves fluttered, they also lifted the girl's skirt.
   The side ponytail girl clenched her fists, subconsciously covering the skirt that was blown by the wind, her movements, expression, and the momentary expression that was revealed, an extremely familiar sense of d"j" vu surged into his heart.
   A prompt suddenly appeared before his eyes.
   [All clues have been collected]
   [You have successfully come into contact with the Spy Maid's triple identity]
   [Close-fitting maid Hasaka-chan, energetic junior Hanamori-chan, campus Spicy Girl Hayasaka Ai... Underneath the layers of masks, which one is the real her?]
   Amamiya Natsuki narrowed his eyes.
   During Golden Week, when Shinomiya came over to play, she brought a close-fitting maid, Hasaka-chan.
   As for that super aggressive junior Hanamori, the reason why Amamiya Natsuki remained vigilant and kept rejecting her was because the prompt 'Identity Unknown' would appear above Hanamori's head from time to time.
   At this moment, the prompt was finally no longer a riddle.
   Although the three people's appearances, personalities, identities, and even voices were different, they were clearly the same person.
   Why did Hayasaka want to hide her identity?
   But it doesn't stop him from deciding to fight back.
   Anyone would be unhappy after being deceived for so long.
   Amamiya Natsuki called out to the Spicy Girl.
   Hayasaka Ai tilted her head and looked back, her azure blue eyes reflecting the sky and white clouds above her head.
   "If what happened just now were to be known by others, it would definitely be troublesome, so..."
   Amamiya Natsuki smiled and said, "Hayasaka-san, please give me a reason to let you leave."
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   Hayasaka Ai frowned slightly, a hint of suspicion arising in her heart.
   Ever since Shinomiya Kaguya-san and Amamiya Natsuki had an intersection, Hayasaka Ai had begun to secretly observe Amamiya Natsuki's every move.
   This guy seems gentle and polite, but in reality, he always maintains an appropriate distance from others. At school, besides reading and studying, he spends the rest of his time discussing games and manga with a few male friends. I've never seen him actively talk to other girls... of course, Kaguya-san and the others are exceptions.
   Why would he take the initiative to talk to me today?
   A possibility suddenly flashed through Hayasaka Ai's mind.
   (Could it be... that this guy has discovered my true identity?)
   The thought only flashed for a moment before being rejected by Hayasaka Ai.
   Even Kaguya-san hasn't been able to discover my true identity, how could a mere Natsuki do that?
   Don't underestimate a maid who has received professional spy training!
   "Tsk~ Is this some kind of brand new way to pick up girls?"
   Hayasaka Ai put her right hand on her waist, tilted her head to a cute angle, and showed a cunning, black-bellied smile on her face, then her expression straightened and she quickly said:
   "I understand, Natsuki-kun is actually using what happened just now as an excuse to try to win me over, right?"
   Hayasaka Ai took half a step back, covered her chest with both hands, and looked wary:
   "To use such a strange way to pick up a girl when it's only the second time we've spoken... no, it's not just strange, it's frivolous."
   "Mom taught me from a young age to stay away from frivolous boys, lest I be cheated out of my money and body, so please forgive me for not being able to accept it, goodbye!"
   After speaking, without giving Amamiya Natsuki a chance to stop her, Hayasaka Ai ran away in a puff of smoke.
   Looking at the direction Hayasaka Ai left in, Amamiya Natsuki put his right hand in his pocket and pondered.
   This Hayasaka's attitude towards him is different when she plays different identities.
   The Spicy Girl Hayasaka Ai at school is obviously deliberately keeping her distance.
   As for the energetic junior Hanamori who comes to his door at night, she takes the initiative to attack, using various methods to win him over.
   As for the close-fitting maid Hasaka... I haven't had much contact with her, I just feel that she is a very capable, ruthless, and taciturn professional maid.
   Which role is Hayasaka Ai's true face, Amamiya Natsuki couldn't tell for the time being.
   It's even possible that the three identities he's seen are all disguises after putting on a mask, and he hasn't yet come into contact with her true personality and face.
   Although I don't know why Hayasaka wants to disguise so many identities, there must be a reason and purpose that she doesn't want to reveal, since that's the case...
   I'll play along to the end!
   Amamiya Natsuki returned to the classroom, picked up his schoolbag, and then turned to go to the tea room, which was the private classroom that Shinomiya Kaguya had used to meet before.
   Walking to the door, Amamiya Natsuki raised his hand and knocked.
   The Sheltered Ojou-sama's clear and pleasant voice came from inside the room.
   Amamiya Natsuki pushed the door open and entered the room, his eyes swept over it, and in the huge room, only Kaguya was alone.
   This Sheltered Ojou-sama was kneeling in front of the tea table, holding fragrant tea, brewing black tea, every movement had a pleasing aesthetic.
   "Natsuki-kun, have a cup of tea first, it will be brewed soon."
   Shinomiya Kaguya raised her hand and tucked the green silk beside her ear, and said in a nonchalant tone, "You're so late, did something happen?"
   Amamiya Natsuki knelt down opposite Kaguya and said casually:
   "Kaguya-san, do you know Tsubame-senpai?"
   Shinomiya Kaguya nodded slightly, "The upperclassmen's campus goddess, she's beautiful, has a good figure, and has a cheerful and gentle personality, no one doesn't know her, right?"
   How does this sentence sound so familiar, and there seems to be a strange resentment lingering in it?
   Shinomiya Kaguya coughed lightly, changed the subject and said, "Suddenly mentioning Tsubame-senpai, is it related to Tsubame-senpai?"
   "I was just called to the back of the old school building by Tsubame-senpai..."
   Amamiya Natsuki nodded and simply recounted what happened just now.
   A clear conscience fears no midnight knocking.
   He and the senpai are innocent, so naturally there is nothing that cannot be told.
   The Sheltered Ojou-sama's pink and moist lips raised slightly, and her mood value rose rapidly.
   It's exactly the same as what Hayasaka reported, there are no omissions or concealment, it's only the first time they've spoken, how could it be a confession, how could there be so many philandering cats in the world!
   "Natsuki-kun, have some tea."
   Shinomiya Kaguya smiled and handed over the teacup.
   Amamiya Natsuki looked at the clear red tea in front of him, and always felt that if he had lied just now, he wouldn't have been able to drink this cup of tea.
   After drinking the black tea.
   The two began to do serious business.
   Shinomiya Kaguya took a light breath and tossed the coin of fate into the air.
   Amamiya Natsuki sat next to her, took out a notebook, and began to record the corresponding data.
   This private activity room is spacious and no one else will break in, it is a good place to 'overcome tribulation'.
   The time of bad luck is half an hour.
   During this period, the two read and studied together, but while Amamiya Natsuki was safe and sound, Shinomiya Kaguya, even if she was careful, still had unlucky things happen such as the pencil tip breaking and the book page accidentally tearing.
   The afternoon sun was quite quiet.
   There was only the rustling sound of the pen tip scratching on the paper.
   Shinomiya Kaguya pressed her eyebrows and exhaled lightly: "Natsuki-kun, has half an hour passed?"
   Amamiya Natsuki looked at his phone, "It's okay to go home now."
   As the number of times the reverse side was thrown increased, everyone gradually figured out the rules-
   Don't go to crowded places, don't go to messy places.
   As the saying goes, a clever woman can't cook without rice. As long as you hide in a safe enough place with low enough potential dangers, the unlucky things that happen are basically within an acceptable range.
   The phone suddenly vibrated.
   Amamiya Natsuki heard the movement, picked up his phone, and saw a message from Fujiwara Moeha.
   "Senpai, are you still at school?"
   "Um, I haven't given you the thank-you gift yet... If you're free now, Senpai, I'll come find you?"
   Amamiya Natsuki pondered for a moment, then agreed: "Let's meet at the pavilion where we had lunch."
   Putting away his phone, Amamiya Natsuki greeted Kaguya and got up to leave the clubroom.
   When he arrived at the lunch break spot, he saw a short, twin-tailed loli waiting in the pavilion.
   "Senpai, good afternoon."
   Fujiwara Moeha's eyes lit up, and she hurried forward with small steps, taking out an envelope and handing it to Amamiya Natsuki.
   What about the promised gift?
   You didn't accidentally bring the wrong thing, did you?
   Amamiya Natsuki hesitated as he took the envelope, squeezing it with his right hand. He felt something hard inside, seemingly a card.
   Hey, hey, it's not a bank card, is it?
   Even a pair of panties would be better than a bank card!
   "When I asked my friend the night before last, my friend said that boys all like collecting cards..." Fujiwara Moeha extended two fingers, lightly tapping them on her chest, her small face slightly flushed, and she looked up expectantly, "Senpai, see if you like it."
   Amamiya Natsuki raised his eyebrows slightly at her words, opened the envelope, and poured out the contents. They were actually two rare Yu-Gi-Oh! cards.
   "Thank you, I like them very much."
   Fujiwara Moeha couldn't help but sigh in relief, a brilliant smile appearing on her face: "I'm glad Senpai likes them."
   "Hey, hey, Chika-chan, look, it's Natsuki-kun."
   Several Game Club members, who were wandering around the campus holding a giant dice, suddenly spotted the two people in the pavilion.
   A girl pushed up the glasses on her nose and exclaimed:
   "That junior high girl looks so familiar... Hey, Chika-chan, it looks like it's your younger sister!"
   Remove 'looks like', and it is my younger sister.
   Another Game Club girl excitedly shouted:
   "She actually pulled out an envelope, is it a confession? It must be, right?"
   "It's not a confession letter at all!" Fujiwara Chika quickly retorted, "On Saturday night, Moeha accidentally ran into trouble while walking Pace, and Natsuki-kun happened to pass by and helped. It's just a thank-you gift!"
   "But..." a girl slowly raised an objection, "No one uses an envelope as a thank-you gift, do they?"
   "Ah, I understand." Another girl's eyes brightened, and she said excitedly, "A small favor cannot be repaid, except by offering oneself!"
   This is bad, this is bad, this is bad!
   Moeha only said she wanted to thank Natsuki-kun with a gift, she didn't say what kind of gift it was, and what could that thin envelope hold?
   Could it really be that she's offering herself as a thank-you gift?
   "Ah, look, Natsuki-kun took the envelope!"
   "Moeha is smiling so happily... Is this a successful confession?"
   "Natsuki-kun actually accepted a junior high student's confession. I didn't realize he was a loli-con."
   Fujiwara Chika bit her lower lip and shook her head vigorously.
   He clearly promised her the day before yesterday that he would never bully Moeha, so how could he accept Moeha's confession!
   "It must be a misunderstanding!"
   Fujiwara Chika puffed out her cheeks and said: "Based on my many years of experience as a love detective, there's absolutely no pink atmosphere of a romantic couple between them."
   Seeing Amamiya Natsuki turn and leave, and her younger sister cupping her cheeks, giggling happily in the pavilion, Fujiwara Chika took a deep breath and threw down the dice prop in her hand:
   "You guys go back first, I'll go ask what's going on."
   Fujiwara Chika quickly walked into the pavilion.
   "Eh, sister?" Fujiwara Moeha looked up in surprise, "Why are you here?"
   "I was just passing by with a friend." Fujiwara Chika pointed behind her and said in a casual tone, "Were you just giving Natsuki-kun the thank-you gift from that day?"
   "What was the gift?" Fujiwara Chika put her hands behind her back and lightly whistled, "I think I saw an envelope just now."
   Fujiwara Moeha blinked, and a mischievous smile suddenly appeared on her face, "Sister seems very concerned?"
   "I am not!" Fujiwara Chika coughed twice and turned her pretty face away, "I'm just worried you might get tricked."
   "Hmm..." Fujiwara Moeha propped her chin with her right hand, an expression of thought on her face, then suddenly said, "If it's Senpai, I'm willing to be tricked."
   Fujiwara Chika couldn't help but shout, "You're still just a junior high student, isn't that kind of thing too early!"
   "I'm already in my third year of junior high, and next year I'll be a high school student." Fujiwara Moeha said discontentedly, "Sister, do you know how many people in our class have dating partners?"
   "Someone like me, who's about to graduate from junior high and still has no dating experience, is already behind the times."
   "Ah..." Fujiwara Chika's smile stiffened, and she said softly, "I feel like I've been abandoned by the times."
   "That's just how it is." Fujiwara Moeha put her right hand on her hip, "It's embarrassing to be so old and still not have a dating partner, okay?"
   Fujiwara Chika couldn't help but shout:
   "Even so, only Natsuki-kun is not allowed!"
   "Dating is such an important thing, you should consider it carefully..." Fujiwara Chika stammered, "A boy must at least have qualities that make one's heart flutter!"
   "Natsuki-senpai clearly has many good qualities." Fujiwara Moeha said confidently, extending a finger, "For example, his academic performance is super good. In the last exam, he even surpassed Shinomiya-senpai, didn't he?"
   "That was just a coincidence. Surpassing her once doesn't mean he can surpass her every time."
   "Then why has sister never surpassed Shinomiya-senpai even once?"
   I'm so bad at studying, I'm really sorry.
   "Also, Senpai is very handsome." Fujiwara Moeha clasped her hands to her chest, her small face flushed, "Especially when he smiles, he's super handsome, he feels like a Johnny's idol."
   Fujiwara Chika extended a finger and admonished:
   "Being a look-con is too shallow; a boy's character is more important."
   "What's that, aren't you a look-con too, sister?"
   "Speaking of character, Senpai is very brave." Fujiwara Moeha's eyes sparkled as she continued, "That day when I went out with Pace, there were other people who saw that vicious dog bullying Pace and me, but those people all detoured and avoided it, not daring to get close. Only Senpai stepped forward... This must be what they call fate, right?"
   It's not fate, it was me!
   If I hadn't called Natsuki over, you and Pace wouldn't have met at all!
   "And, and." Fujiwara Moeha continued, "Today at noon, when I was eating lunch in the classroom, I saw Senpai feeding stray cats here. Many people like cats, but very few are willing to take the time and effort to feed stray cats, which proves that Senpai is gentle, kind, and super caring."
   It was me who asked him to come feed the stray cats this noon!
   Fujiwara Chika felt completely unwell.
   Every single thing was related to her; was she acting as a matchmaker between her younger sister and Natsuki?
   Would she even become her brother-in-law in the future?
   Amamiya Natsuki naturally didn't know what happened next. After leaving school, he walked straight home.
   Today, only Kaguya had time to flip a coin. Because it was monday, Chika had club activities with her friends after school, and Marin had already left school for her modeling photo shoot.
   Midway, Amamiya Natsuki suddenly felt his phone vibrate in his pocket.
   He took out his phone and saw a message from Juju-sama.
   "When are you free? There's a super scary evil spirit at school today, it's been staring at me for two whole classes."
   "I'm free now." Amamiya Natsuki replied, "Just left school, heading home. Where are you?"
   Juju: "...I'm on the train. I'll just come straight to your house."
   Putting away his phone, Amamiya Natsuki continued walking home.
   About ten minutes later, Amamiya Natsuki saw Juju-sama standing at his doorstep, shielding her head from the sun with her backpack, already waiting.
   Amamiya Natsuki walked over to Juju and pointed to a potted plant on the steps not far away: "See that orchid? The spare key is under the pot."
   Juju tilted her small face, confused. "Why are you telling me this?"
   Amamiya Natsuki said, "It's getting hotter and hotter. Next time you come over to play, just use the spare key to enter the house. You don't have to stand outside in the sun anymore."
   Juju turned her small face away, letting out a tsundere hum. "I won't come over to play often."
   He opened the door and entered the house.
   Amamiya Natsuki put down his schoolbag, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and looked at Juju. "It's getting hotter and hotter, and I'm covered in sweat, which is very uncomfortable. I'll take a shower first... Do you want to take one?"
   Juju covered her chest with her arms, looking at him warily.
   Amamiya Natsuki said casually, "Don't worry, I'm not asking you to shower with me..."
   "I wouldn't shower with you!"
   Juju glared at him, blushing with indignation.
   She had been a little tempted, but after thinking it over, she decided against it.
   Marin wasn't here. A single man and a single woman, alone in a room, and the girl taking a shower defenselessly... In a manga, that would clearly imply she was tacitly allowing the boy to peek!
   "Then I'm going to take a shower." Amamiya Natsuki nodded, not minding. "You can sit for a while. There are cold drinks and ice cream in the fridge; help yourself."
   Watching Amamiya Natsuki enter the bathroom, Juju raised her small hand and fanned herself.
   It wasn't even June yet, and the weather was already so hot. Global warming was truly terrifying.
   Should she turn on the air conditioning?
   Juju hesitated for a moment, then shook her head gently.
   It wasn't yet so hot that she would die without air conditioning. At the current temperature, an electric fan would actually suffice.
   However, there was no electric fan in the living room, so she could only go to the upstairs room...
   Juju hesitated for a while, but finally got up from the sofa, took an ice cream from the refrigerator, and then walked upstairs.
   She'd go upstairs, use the fan for a bit, and then come back down. That was the plan!
   She arrived on the second floor.
   She pushed open the door and entered Amamiya Natsuki's room.
   Juju turned on the fan, and as the cool breeze blew over her, she happily narrowed her eyes. Then her gaze involuntarily drifted towards the bookshelf.
   A strange feeling surged within her...
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   "Curiosity has been ignited."
   Juju looked at the bookshelf and couldn't help but recall the doujinshi she had read with Komi that day.
   "It was clearly a very warm and healing work, so why did they make it into a doujinshi?!"
   Taking a bite of ice cream, Juju suddenly felt a small dilemma in her heart.
   Should she finish reading the rest of the content?
   This was a boy's room. Secretly reading a doujinshi alone in a boy's room was something only a perverted girl would do!
   However, good works always make people unable to stop.
   She really wanted to know what happened next.
   Juju struggled for a while, but finally made up her mind and got up to walk towards the bookshelf.
   "...I still want to finish it after all."
   Although she wasn't a perfectionist, she liked to see things through to the end. She had thought about that manga several times in the past two days. Not seeing the ending felt like a cat seeing a cat toy but not being able to pounce, always feeling very uncomfortable.
   Walking quietly to the bookshelf, Juju quickly found the manga.
   "Phew~ The position hasn't changed." Juju breathed a sigh of relief, muttering softly, "Natsuki really didn't notice what Komi and I read."
   Holding the manga, Juju sat back in front of the electric fan and opened the manga to the last page she had read. As her eyes scanned the pages, a blush quietly crept onto her small face.
   Amamiya Natsuki had already finished showering and walked out of the bathroom.
   Upon reaching the living room, Amamiya Natsuki was surprised to find that Juju had disappeared.
   He searched around, she wasn't in the bathroom, nor in the yard, but her shoes were still at the entrance, so she clearly hadn't left.
   Amamiya Natsuki looked up towards the second floor, then walked upstairs. He reached the door of his room and pushed it open.
   And then... the door was locked.
   Before doing something bad, one must, of course, be fully prepared, especially with doors and windows. They must be tightly closed to avoid the risk of social death.
   As a high school student who had encountered doujinshi, Juju was experienced!
   "She's inside, after all."
   Amamiya Natsuki found the door wouldn't open, so he raised his right hand and gently knocked on the door.
   A panicked gasp came from inside the room, as if a cat caught stealing fish was caught red-handed by the farmer. This was followed by a dull thud and a girl's muffled cry of sorrow.
   Amamiya Natsuki called from outside the door.
   Juju's flustered voice came from the bedroom, followed by hurried footsteps.
   A moment later, the door clicked open, and Juju, biting her lower lip, appeared behind it.
   Looking at the pink-haired girl whose small face was flushed like fire, breathing rapidly, clothes disheveled, eyes misty, and with a few tears still clinging to the corners of her eyes, Amamiya Natsuki's expression gradually became subtle.
   Amamiya Natsuki couldn't help but ask, "What were you doing in there?"
   Don't lie, if you weren't doing anything, why lock the door?!
   Juju turned her small face away, both embarrassed and angry. "You showered too fast, didn't you?"
   "Boys always shower quickly."
   "It wasn't even ten minutes in total, how could you possibly get clean in such a short time?!"
   "I'm sorry, I did get clean." Amamiya Natsuki spread his arms. "Or would you like to check?"
   "Pfft~" Juju lightly spat, then hummed with a red face, "I wouldn't check your body!"
   Amamiya Natsuki spoke while looking into the room.
   It looked neat and clean, as if nothing had happened. Then, the next second, Amamiya Natsuki's gaze suddenly fixed on the floor near the chair.
   On the bright yellow floor, there was clearly a patch of wetness.
   There was no water source in the room, so why was there water?
   If there was a water source, it seemed there was one...
   Following Amamiya Natsuki's gaze to the floor, Juju first blinked in confusion, then her small face suddenly turned beet red, and steam surged from the top of her head. She clenched her pink fists, both embarrassed and angry, and said, "You, you, you, you, you, what are you thinking?!"
   Amamiya Natsuki looked down at Juju, his gaze tolerant. "Everyone's preferences should be respected..."
   "It's not what you're thinking!"
   "I understand." Amamiya Natsuki nodded. "It's saliva, right?"
   "I'm not an alpaca, how could I have so much saliva!" Juju's chest heaved uncontrollably, her small face exploding in redness. "It's ice cream!"
   "Just now... I got too engrossed looking at my phone! When the ice cream melted, it dripped onto the floor and became that puddle of liquid!"
   Amamiya Natsuki looked at Juju. "Where's the ice cream?"
   Juju: "Of course I ate it!"
   Amamiya Natsuki then said, "Then, where's the ice cream stick?"
   Just now, I was startled by your sudden knock on the door and fumbled, accidentally folder ing the ice cream stick into the doujinshi!
   Unfortunately, the truth couldn't be spoken.
   Once it was revealed, her secret of secretly reading a doujinshi in a boy's room would be exposed. If that happened, she'd rather die!
   Seeing Juju remain silent, Amamiya Natsuki quietly backed away and said, "If you say it's ice cream, then it's ice cream. I'll go downstairs first. Just make sure you clean the floor."
   "Damn it! You still suspect me, don't you?!"
   Juju gnashed her teeth in anger, wanting to bite him. Suddenly, her eyes lit up, and she quickly hugged Amamiya Natsuki's arm. "I've thought of a way to prove my innocence!"
   Juju hugged Amamiya Natsuki's arm and pulled him inside, pointing at the water stain on the floor. "Lie down and smell it with your nose. You can smell the ice cream right away!"
   "You actually want me to smell that kind of thing?" Amamiya Natsuki looked shocked and firmly shook his head, refusing. "I'm sorry, that kind of game is beyond my acceptance. Please find someone else, I can't accept it."
   Juju couldn't bear it any longer and pushed Amamiya Natsuki in the abdomen.
   Amamiya Natsuki stood as steady as a mountain, not moving an inch.
   Juju's small face flushed, and she looked up and shouted.
   Amamiya Natsuki then sat down on the edge of the bed.
   "You smell it yourself, does it smell like watermelon ice cream!"
   Juju grabbed Amamiya Natsuki's shoulders, brought her small face closer, opened her mouth, and revealed two rows of pearly white teeth like arranged shells.
   Amamiya Natsuki looked inside and could clearly see Juju's slender, lilac-like tongue and the gently trembling soft flesh of her mouth, pink and tender, exceptionally cute.
   As Juju breathed, the scent of watermelon ice cream wafted towards Natsuki.
   The air in the room quietly settled.
   Amamiya Natsuki instinctively reached out his right hand and gently wrapped it around Juju's soft, slender waist.
   A hint of panic quickly appeared in Juju's beautiful pink eyes.
   He only asked her to smell it; this guy wouldn't be trying to kiss her, would he?!
   Though, if he did kiss her, he'd be able to taste it more directly...
   Just smelling it was enough; there was no need to kiss!
   To prove her innocence, only to sacrifice her innocence in the process, wouldn't that be meaningless?
   Smelling the gradually clearer scent of Amamiya Natsuki and the quietly rising heat from him, Juju felt her heart race, her head spin, and her eyes unconsciously turn into spiral eyes.
   It wasn't until the last moment that Juju finally came to her senses, using all her strength to turn her small face away, her voice trembling softly.
   Juju, who was always tsundere and never showed weakness, now pleaded softly in a tone of vulnerability she had never used before:
   "I can't do anything to betray Marin..."
   "I didn't realize you were so loyal!"
   Amamiya Natsuki raised his right hand and used his fingers to tuck the strands of hair falling onto Juju's forehead behind her ear, then said:
   "You didn't do anything; I was forcing you, so that's fine, isn't it?"
   Juju was startled and couldn't help but puff out her pink cheeks.
   That was clearly burying one's head in the sand!
   Amamiya Natsuki looked directly into Juju's eyes and said softly:
   "Ever since I was chosen by the game, I decided on one thing."
   Amamiya Natsuki's expression became serious: "JOJO, I'm no longer human."
   "Emotion, morality, and ethics are merely shackles humans use to bind themselves," Amamiya Natsuki said in a low voice, his gaze calm. "As long as I'm shameless enough, no one can defeat me morally."
   "The law only states that bigamy is illegal; is it illegal to like several girls?"
   Amamiya Natsuki thoroughly disliked pretentious and overly sentimental things.
   If he liked multiple girls, he would openly admit it, without seeking excuses, avoiding, or hiding it. Even if he was scum, he would be open and honest scum.
   Juju's eyes widened, and she couldn't help but say:
   "...How are your words any different from a scumbag's?"
   "There's a big difference, for example..." Amamiya Natsuki looked into Juju's eyes and said earnestly, "I will always only like Juju."
   "Y-y-you, what are you saying?!"
   Juju's face was burning, and she nervously turned her head, her heart involuntarily speeding up.
   "See, deceiving and playing with your feelings with lies, that's what a scumbag does," Amamiya Natsuki said. "I'm just human trash."
   At this moment, Juju truly understood what "as long as I'm shameless enough, no one can defeat me morally" meant.
   Shamelessness is invincible.
   Juju huffed with puffed-out pink cheeks.
   You can say what you want, but she would absolutely not accept it!
   Amamiya Natsuki said: "I haven't smelled it yet."
   Juju broke free and left. He even wanted to bully her; how could she agree to that!
   Amamiya Natsuki pulled out a tissue: "I'll wipe the floor."
   "I'll wipe it myself." Juju snatched the tissue. "I don't need your help."
   Amamiya Natsuki sniffed the tissue: "It really is the smell of ice cream."
   "I told you it was ice cream all along!" Juju was furious. "Why is your mind full of sesshou things?!"
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   The two went downstairs to the living room.
   Amamiya Natsuki applied an Evil Spirit Banishing to Juju, then said:
   "Want to eat before you go back?"
   "No." Juju picked up her schoolbag and stood up to leave. "I'm already full!"
   "Such a small appetite, no wonder you have no strength at all."
   Juju paused at his words, her footsteps becoming noticeably louder again.
   Amamiya Natsuki was reading when the doorbell suddenly rang.
   He got up and opened the door. A blonde girl stood prettily outside, leaning forward, waving hello, her charming smile seemingly brightening the night.
   "Senpai, Senpai~ I'm bothering you again."
   Amamiya Natsuki turned and went inside: "Come in."
   "Senpai, have you missed me these past two days?"
   Hayasaka Ai entered the genkan, skillfully changed into slippers, tilted her head at a cute angle, and closed one eye, saying:
   "I've been thinking of Senpai every day these past few days, you know, three times a day, once in the morning, noon, and evening."
   Amamiya Natsuki retorted:
   "So regular, you must be really tired."
   "Hmph hmph." The Spy Maid put her hands behind her back, leaned forward, and moved closer, a sweet apple scent quietly wafting over. "Senpai still hasn't answered my question."
   Amamiya Natsuki sniffed his nose.
   Before, it was citrus; now it was apple... So, she deliberately changed the scent, deliberately got this close, and then let him smell it?
   Too bad your disguise has already been exposed; it's too late to make up for it now!
   Amamiya Natsuki looked at Hayasaka: "Do you want to hear the truth or a lie?"
   "At a time like this, please say something that will make Hanamori happy." Hayasaka Ai clasped her hands in front of her chest. "After working hard at school all day and then working hard at the restaurant until now, if I hear Senpai say something negative, I'll be too sad to sleep tonight."
   Is carrying a lollipop around school and playing called hard work?
   The restaurant job is probably fake too!
   Amamiya Natsuki didn't expose her. Since it was an act, he would naturally play along: "Yes, I did miss you."
   Hayasaka Ai raised her right hand, making a peace sign by her right eye, her smile sweet and charming: "Hanamori-chan wins big!"
   The difference from the delinquent girl at school was too great. If he couldn't see the prompt, he really wouldn't recognize them as the same person.
   Girls really are natural actresses.
   "Here." Amamiya Natsuki took a can of drink and handed it to Hayasaka. "Why do you always come so late every day?"
   "Thank you, Senpai." Hayasaka Ai sat down on the sofa and said pitifully, "I can't help it, because I'm always working, so I can only come to Senpai's house after I get off work."
   Amamiya Natsuki had already guessed why Hayasaka was so late.
   It was clearly because Kaguya had already gone to bed!
   "Senpai, Senpai, please apply an Evil Spirit Banishing for me." The Spy Maid extended her soft, delicate hand, stating her purpose. "Evil Spirits often appear in the apartment I live in, and I'm so worried about accidentally being discovered by them."
   Amamiya Natsuki held Hayasaka Ai's right hand, and while applying the skill, he said:
   "If I remember correctly, you're currently living alone in an apartment, right?"
   "That's right." Hayasaka Ai nodded, her eyes bright. "The apartment is a bit far from Senpai's house, so I'm a bit troubled. If I lived closer, I could see Senpai more conveniently."
   Hayasaka Ai continued her strategy.
   She wouldn't miss any opportunity to conquer him, only wanting to turn the guy in front of her into her male servant!
   Amamiya Natsuki suddenly smiled and said:
   "I have a way to make you no longer troubled."
   "Eh?" Hayasaka Ai was startled. "What way?"
   "It's very simple." Amamiya Natsuki said, "You can just move in."
   Hayasaka Ai covered her chest with her right hand, leaned back, and shouted cautiously: "Senpai, are you inviting me to live together?"
   "No confession, no dating, just fast-forwarding directly to cohabitation? I'm sorry, the progress is too fast, I can't accept it!"
   "It's not cohabitation; you can think of it as sharing a rental." Amamiya Natsuki said calmly, "Besides my and my parents' rooms, there are two rooms left on the second floor, which I can rent to you. The rent is only 998 yen, and utilities are split. How about it?"
   Sharing a rental would definitely be impossible.
   She only had time to act after the Young Lady went to sleep, and she couldn't be in two places at once, so moving in to share a rental was definitely not an option.
   "Mom said you can't eat pie that falls from the sky." Hayasaka Ai's mind raced, and she continued to cover her chest, shrinking into the corner of the sofa. "Senpai's rent is so low, he must be planning something bad, right?"
   "Like in the middle of the night, while I'm asleep, secretly sneaking into my room and doing this and that to me."
   "I'm sorry, Senpai's scheme has been exposed by me!"
   "I see." Amamiya Natsuki nodded in agreement. "Since you think it's too low, then it's 100,000 yen a month."
   The focus is on chastity! Not the low rent!
   "I know Senpai wants to take care of me..." Hayasaka Ai sighed softly, her eyes shifting as she whispered, "But if I move in, it's too far from the school where I attend classes."
   "I'm not asking you to walk to school." Amamiya Natsuki said righteously, "If you wake up early and take the train, no matter how far the school is, you can still arrive before class, right?"
   He was clearly pulling away before, but today he actually invited her to live together?
   Was it a change of heart, or did he have an ulterior motive?
   Anyway, it couldn't be that she had exposed herself. Even the Sheltered Ojou-sama hadn't noticed; a mere Natsuki certainly couldn't.
   "The apartment I'm renting is actually a house belonging to a distant relative. If I suddenly move out, my relatives will be unhappy, and they might even tell my parents." Hayasaka Ai found another excuse, "I don't want my parents to worry, so, I'm sorry, Senpai."
   After a pause, Hayasaka Ai extended a finger and lightly tapped her lips: "Seeing how considerate Senpai was today, I can fulfill one slightly excessive request for Senpai."
   Amamiya Natsuki looked at Hayasaka and said:
   "Can you help me with your hand?"
   You immediately asked for something like that, you really are impolite!
   "Sorry, no." Hayasaka Ai covered her chest, "If my clothes get dirty by Senpai, they'll definitely leave a smell. If someone finds out on the train back, I won't have the face to live on."
   After pasting the Evil Spirit Banishing, Hayasaka Ai felt something was off today and decisively said goodbye and left.
   At 10:30 PM, Miko, as usual, secretly snuck over to sleep.
   The night passed without a word.
   As the group was ganging up on the little lamb Yurikawa, Fujiwara Chika rested her right hand on her rosy cheek and said:
   "The Student Council elections are about to begin. Is everyone planning to participate?"
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   "Eh, Student Council President." Yurikawa Hana's eyes were full of longing, "Speaking of which, when I was in junior high, I even imagined being elected Student Council President."
   "If Hana-chan is interested, do you want to run?"
   "No, no, I definitely can't." Yurikawa Hana quickly shook her head, "The Student Council President definitely needs high capabilities, and I don't have any impressive qualities."
   "Yurikawa, don't belittle yourself." Amamiya Natsuki looked at Yurikawa Hana, "You are actually more impressive than most people."
   The little lamb's eyes lit up, looking forward expectantly:
   Amamiya Natsuki didn't speak, his gaze slightly shifting downwards.
   This short-haired girl was probably uncomfortable in her shoulders, her body slightly leaning forward as she lay on the table.
   To be precise, she was pressing her breasts against the table.
   From the side, the school uniform bulged with a breathtakingly round curve, exceptionally eye-catching, truly a world-famous painting.
   As the saying goes, how can one gather people without large breasts? Your talent in gathering people's hearts is unmatched, so why worry about not achieving great things!
   A cold gaze came from the side.
   Shinomiya Kaguya crossed her arms over her chest, her head tilted at a cute angle, her eyes signaling:
   "Natsuki-kun, I suggest you turn yourself in."
   "I protest, a crime in the mind is not a crime."
   Fujiwara Chika asked again.
   "I'll pass." Miko heard this and decisively shook her head. These past few nights, Miko's dark circles finally gradually faded, but her slacker demeanor hadn't changed, "I'm busy working and taking care of Kyosuke every day."
   As a slacker girl, Miko had no interest in the position of Student Council President; she just wanted to lie flat.
   "What about Marin?" Fujiwara Chika turned her head while shuffling cards, "Why haven't you been speaking today?"
   Kitagawa Marin was spacing out. Hearing Chika's words, she came back to her senses, a bright smile on her face, and quickly waved her hand:
   "I often have to take modeling and photo shoots, and the Student Council is very tough. I'd rather go to karaoke to sing and shop with friends after school."
   "What about Kaguya-chan?"
   Fujiwara Chika's eyes shifted, looking at Shinomiya Kaguya.
   Shinomiya Kaguya's pretty face showed a hint of hesitation.
   As the Sheltered Ojou-sama of Shinomiya, life was not as she pleased; rather, she was like a bird in a cage. Every action had already been planned out for her, with no freedom whatsoever.
   When she was still the Ice Princess Kaguya, someone in her family had told her to run for the Student Council. She didn't refuse, she couldn't refuse.
   But now it was different.
   Shinomiya Kaguya pursed her rosy lips, looking at Mrs. Shimizu not far away.
   Well, it couldn't be considered a revival, after all, she was just a guardian spirit, but it was enough.
   As long as she wasn't alone, Shinomiya Kaguya could have the courage and determination to resist her family.
   Noticing her daughter's gaze, Mrs. Shimizu, who was sticking close to Yurikawa Hana, looked over and happily made a peace sign.
   Shinomiya Kaguya suppressed the urge to retort.
   She felt that her mother's personality was completely different from when she was a child. Did people expose their true nature after dying and becoming ghosts?
   But then again, it seemed understandable.
   When her mother passed away, she was only thirty years old. Many women today, even in their thirties, haven't even married yet, and often act cute and adorable online, like children who haven't grown up... So, was her mother's true nature actually very normal?
   Shinomiya Kaguya gently shook her head, chasing away the random thoughts in her mind, and calmly said:
   "I've suddenly lost interest in the position of Student Council President."
   "That's good then." Fujiwara Chika clasped her hands over her chest, her eyes sparkling as she looked at Amamiya Natsuki, "Natsuki-kun? What do you say?"
   Amamiya Natsuki looked at Chika, raising an eyebrow:
   "You seem to really hope that no one runs for the Student Council?"
   Fujiwara Chika turned her head to look elsewhere.
   "Don't look away when you speak." Amamiya Natsuki spread his hands, "I don't have much interest in the Student Council President position, so you can rest assured."
   An irrepressible laugh of triumph suddenly rang out.
   Everyone looked at Fujiwara Chika.
   Fujiwara Chika put her hands on her hips, lifted her chin, her face showing an extremely triumphant smile: "Since none of you are running, I'm definitely going to be the Student Council President!"
   "The plan to conquer the Sakura Island Country begins today!"
   Even if you really become the Student Council President, there are still teachers and the principal above you. How can you conquer the school!
   "The Student Council President is someone who holds real power." Fujiwara Chika leaned back, resting against the chair, raising her right hand, her fingers supporting her chin, striking a CEO pose, her triumphant smile infuriating, "Once I succeed in the election and become Student Council President, I'll appoint Natsuki-kun as secretary. If there's work, the secretary does it; if there's no work, they... cough cough."
   "Then Kashiwagi-chan, I'll have her be the accountant."
   Fujiwara Chika changed her posture, her hands resting on the table, like a prime minister giving an inaugural speech, "At that time, I'll have Marin-chan be the Vice President. Heh heh heh, perfect."
   Why is my name not even in the Student Council members you're describing!
   As the saying goes, in vino veritas. People also unintentionally speak the truth. In other words, in this Fujiwara's plan, there was originally no place for me?
   She really is the cancer of the Earth!
   The Sheltered Ojou-sama crossed her arms over her chest and suddenly smiled: "Regarding this, I have a different opinion."
   "Although Kashiwagi is good, she doesn't have relevant work experience." Shinomiya Kaguya said nonchalantly, "The accountant position can be taken by Natsuki-kun."
   Amamiya Natsuki raised his hand and said:
   "I don't have work experience either."
   "It's okay." Shinomiya Kaguya turned to look over, "I can hire a professional teacher to guide you."
   "Eh, wait a minute." Fujiwara Chika raised her hand to interrupt, "I'm the Student Council President, and I decide Natsuki-kun's duties."
   "I suddenly changed my mind." Shinomiya Kaguya's eyes shifted, looking at Chika, "Trying to be Student Council President is also very good."
   Fujiwara Chika: "You just said you weren't participating in the election!"
   Shinomiya Kaguya: "Sorry, now I want to participate again."
   "Changing your mind like the morning and evening!" Fujiwara Chika puffed out her rosy cheeks, "You don't keep your word!"
   You have the nerve to say that? My name wasn't even in the Student Council members you planned just now! You clearly wanted to take advantage of my absence to tempt men with those vulgar breasts, didn't you?
   She really is the cancer of the Earth!
   "Oh, everyone, don't argue." Kitagawa Marin reached out to stop them, "Let's talk nicely. Natsuki, hurry up and say something."
   Amamiya Natsuki intertwined his fingers, resting his chin on them, and said:
   "In that case, I will also participate in the Student Council election."
   Miko looked over in surprise, her eyes questioning, "Why are you suddenly working so hard?"
   "Because I just suddenly realized a truth," Amamiya Natsuki said in a low voice, "If I don't work hard, I'll become a plaything for girls, ordered around by you, and used like an ox or horse."
   "In that case, let's have a showdown!"
   Fujiwara Chika stood up, hands on her hips, issuing a challenge: "Let's both participate in this Student Council election. Whoever becomes the president in the end wins, and the loser has to unconditionally grant the winner one wish."
   "No problem, I agree." Shinomiya Kaguya's momentum was not weak at all. She entered super-serious mode, her tone confident, "The person who wins in the end will definitely be me."
   As long as she got serious, she definitely wouldn't lose!
   Kitagawa Marin was dumbfounded: "...How did you guys suddenly turn into a shonen manga?"
   The election process for the Student Council president is actually very simple.
   First, submit an application form to the Election Management Committee.
   Second, increase popularity by distributing flyers and finding people to help with support speeches.
   Finally, there's the voting stage. The entire high school gets one vote per person, and the person with the most votes can ascend to become the Student Council president.
   In short, popularity and ability are both indispensable.
   However, ability is difficult to quantify, but popularity can be.
   So, popularity is the most important thing.
   The group left the Tabletop Game Club.
   Amamiya Natsuki fell behind a couple of steps, came to Kitagawa Marin's side, and asked:
   "Did you stay up late playing game last night?"
   Kitagawa Marin came back to her senses: "I did not."
   "Then why were you spacing out all morning?"
   "Because..." Kitagawa Marin bit her lower lip, not hiding anything, and said softly, "I had a video chat with my dad last night, and he looked like he had heavy dark circles under his eyes. I'm increasingly worried that my dad will also become a player."
   "If you're so worried, then go visit him," Amamiya Natsuki said seriously, "I'll go with you this weekend."
   Kitagawa Marin's eyes suddenly lit up, and she leaned forward, getting close to Amamiya Natsuki's face. Her beautiful eyes, with their colored contacts, sparkled in the sunlight.
   "Natsuki is really going to go with me?"
   Amamiya Natsuki nodded: "I keep my word."
   "But the place where my dad works is very far from Tokyo," Kitagawa Marin hesitated, and said softly, "He can only come home during the Obon Festival and New Year's. If we go, we'll have to spend the entire weekend traveling, and it'll be very tiring."
   "It sounds really tiring... then I won't go?"
   The Succubus Girl grabbed Amamiya Natsuki's arm, puffed up her pink cheeks, and said, "You just said that a promise is a promise!"
   "Marin-chan," Fujiwara Chika turned her head and reminded in a low voice, "This is campus."
   "What does campus have to do with..."
   Halfway through speaking, Kitagawa Marin suddenly noticed that nearby classmates were looking over in surprise, their faces full of gossip. Her pretty face couldn't help but turn slightly red, and she quickly took half a step back, creating some distance, and coughed lightly:
   "I'll go to the classroom first. Let's go see my dad together this weekend!"
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   Taking advantage of the fact that class hadn't started yet, Amamiya Natsuki, at Chika's urging, wrote an election application and then went to the Election Management Committee.
   The committee's location was on the fourth floor and was mainly composed of second-year members.
   Amamiya Natsuki had just arrived on the fourth floor when he ran into a super pretty pink-haired Senpai at the corner of the hallway.
   Seeing Amamiya Natsuki coming upstairs, Tsubame-senpai's eyes suddenly lit up.
   Amamiya Natsuki greeted her politely.
   Tsubame Koyasu was pleasantly surprised: "This is the second-year floor. Why did Natsuki-kun come up here?"
   "I came up to submit an application," Amamiya Natsuki raised the paper in his hand.
   "Hmm..." Tsubame Koyasu tilted her head curiously, looking at the application, "Natsuki-kun wants to run for Student Council president?"
   "If it were me, I wouldn't even want to leave the house right now, let alone become the president!"
   Amamiya Natsuki said casually:
   "I just haven't experienced the feeling of being the president before, so I want to try it out and not leave myself with any regrets... Goodbye, Senpai."
   After taking only two steps, his sleeve was suddenly gently tugged.
   Tsubame Koyasu tugged on Amamiya Natsuki's sleeve, her eyes pleading, "There's a super scary Evil Spirit in the classroom. Could you please exorcise it?"
   After Amamiya Natsuki pulled Tsubame-senpai into the organization yesterday afternoon, Tsubame Koyasu carefully browsed all the content in the group. It contained various dungeons that the players had experienced, made into free guides for players to refer to, which might be helpful if she encountered them in the future.
   Secondly, there was the players' praise and respect for Amamiya Natsuki.
   She didn't expect that although Amamiya Natsuki was a year younger than her, whether it was the number of game he had experienced or his abilities, he far surpassed her.
   The super-powerful Copy and Paste ability, as well as the Evil Spirit Banishing that no one else currently possessed, in game terms, he was definitely a carry!
   "Where is Senpai's classroom?"
   Facing Tsubame-senpai's request, Amamiya Natsuki didn't refuse.
   For him, it was just a matter of lifting a finger, without any burden.
   Seeing Amamiya Natsuki agree, Tsubame Koyasu quickly said:
   "It's just ahead, Class A of the second year."
   Amamiya Natsuki nodded and walked forward, soon arriving at the door of Class A, looking inside.
   A female Evil Spirit was standing in the classroom, with a small Evil Spirit covered in blood and with jagged fangs in its mouth inside her belly. The two Evil Spirit were connected by an umbilical cord, seemingly in a mother-child relationship.
   At this moment, the infant Evil Spirit was dragging its umbilical cord and playing happily in the classroom, occasionally jumping from one student's body to another's head, and even jumping into the arms of a shapely girl, arching back and forth, seemingly wanting to eat...
   Amamiya Natsuki turned to look at Tsubame Koyasu.
   No wonder you're humbly asking for help. With your figure, as soon as you enter the classroom, you'll definitely become the infant Wraith's hunting target!
   After all, according to Newton's Law of Universal Gravitation, the greater the mass, the greater the gravity.
   Noticing Amamiya Natsuki's gaze, Tsubame Koyasu covered her chest with both hands, her face pale, and pitifully said:
   She hadn't even dated a boyfriend, let alone let a boy touch her oppai. She definitely didn't want to give it to such an ugly and terrifying Evil Spirit for the first time!
   If Amamiya Natsuki hadn't come upstairs, she would have even decided to pretend to have a stomachache and skip class.
   Amamiya Natsuki silently activated the Evil Spirit Banishing Aura, just enough to cover the Evil Spirit in the classroom.
   An invisible, transparent flame blazed up.
   A nonexistent, painful wail followed.
   The mother and child Evil Spirit were just ugly in appearance and couldn't last long, soon burning to ashes under the influence of the aura.
   Seeing this scene, Tsubame Koyasu finally breathed a sigh of relief, bowing in gratitude, "Thank you, Natsuki-kun!"
   "It was just a small favor."
   Amamiya Natsuki waved his hand and went to the Election Management Committee to submit his application.
   Things were quickly settled.
   Walking out of the office, Amamiya Natsuki was surprised to find that Tsubame Koyasu was still in the hallway.
   "Is Senpai waiting for me?"
   "Yes, I am." Seeing Amamiya Natsuki come out, Tsubame Koyasu's eyes lit up, and she said expectantly, "If Natsuki wants to run for Student Council president, the person giving the support speech is very important. Have you found an assistant to give the support speech?"
   Amamiya Natsuki told the truth:
   "Choose me! Choose me!" Tsubame Koyasu's eyes lit up, her hands clasped in front of her chest, leaning forward. The sweet fragrance of milk and fruit mixed together wafted over. She volunteered, "I'm very experienced in giving support speeches. If you choose me, I definitely won't let Natsuki down."
   The support speech is very important.
   The so-called election is, to put it bluntly, a competition of popularity and fame.
   An unknown person in the campus is definitely not as good as a popular figure. A good support speaker can have a 'halo effect'.
   From this perspective, Tsubame-senpai is indeed a very good choice.
   She's beautiful, kind, gets along well with everyone, has friends all over the campus, and her connections are ten streets ahead of Kaguya's. Having her as the support speaker will definitely attract many neutral votes.
   Amamiya Natsuki said calmly.
   With Tsubame-senpai's helpful personality, if he asked her for help, she might not refuse, but offering help proactively is different.
   "Cough cough." Tsubame Koyasu raised her hand, covering her lips with the back of her hand, coughed lightly twice, and said softly, "There is indeed something I want to ask Natsuki-kun to do... I saw in the group chat that Natsuki can paste temporary skills on others. I also want Evil Spirit Banishing."
   Amamiya Natsuki wasn't surprised.
   The Evil Spirit Banishing skill is quite useful in reality. Senpai couldn't resist the temptation and wanted it, which was normal. Even the previous ice sculpture Kaguya couldn't stand the Evil Spirit's sudden face attacks, let alone a Senpai with ordinary stats.
   "I'll consider the support speech matter for a moment." Amamiya Natsuki pondered for two seconds, then made a promise, "Of course, regardless of whether I'll trouble Tsubame-senpai or not, Evil Spirit Banishing can be pasted on you. Class is about to start soon... How about after school this afternoon?"
   Tsubame-senpai's face bloomed with an extremely bright smile. She happily waved her hand and ran back to the classroom.
   Amamiya Natsuki stepped downstairs.
   In the blink of an eye, it was lunchtime.
   Amamiya Natsuki bought drinks and yakisoba bread and came to the rooftop terrace, finding that Fujiwara Chika had already arrived first.
   "Over here, over here." Fujiwara Chika raised her right hand, the girl's clear and pleasant voice floating into his ears on the wind.
   Amamiya Natsuki walked to Chika's side and sat down, raising the plastic bag in his hand: "Which drink do you want?"
   "That bottle of 100% fresh-squeezed strawberry juice."
   Amamiya Natsuki unscrewed the cap and handed the drink to Chika.
   Fujiwara Chika, on the other hand, placed her bento on her lap, opened the bento box, and revealed the abundant ingredients inside: beef, fried pork cutlets, prawns, small sausages, broccoli, cherry tomatoes, plums, green peppers, and so on, a generous and ample portion.
   "I thought the rooftop would be really hot," Fujiwara Chika handed over a pair of spare bamboo chopsticks, "I didn't expect the wind to be super cool."
   Amamiya Natsuki shook his head, "I don't want chopsticks."
   "I wrote too many notes in class, and now I have a muscle strain and can't hold chopsticks," Amamiya Natsuki said seriously, "I need Chika-chan to feed me."
   "Since you put it that way..." Fujiwara Chika picked up a piece of green pepper with her chopsticks, smiled, and offered it, "Naughty children should eat more green peppers."
   Amamiya Natsuki sat up straight, "I can suddenly hold chopsticks again."
   "It's too late," Fujiwara Chika lifted her chin and commanded, "Quickly open your mouth and eat all the green peppers!"
   Amamiya Natsuki turned his head, "Eating so much at once, I'm worried I'll die from poisoning."
   "It's not poisonous, it's just a bit bitter!" Fujiwara Chika leaned closer, her head tilted at a cute angle, "Turn your face over, don't be picky, eating more green peppers is good for your health."
   As the two sat together eating lunch, they suddenly heard the sound of the door being pulled open.
   Fujiwara Chika quickly withdrew her chopsticks and sat up straight nervously, "Quickly hide."
   Amamiya Natsuki said speechlessly:
   "The rooftop is a public place, there's no need to hide, right?"
   Unfortunately, before he could finish speaking, Fujiwara Chika pulled him to hide behind the shadow of the water tower.
   There were several huge water towers on the roof of the teaching building, barely enough to hide people.
   As soon as they were hidden, Amamiya Natsuki heard two sets of footsteps, one after the other, coming onto the rooftop. He curiously looked out and saw a boy and a girl who looked somewhat familiar.
   The two did not notice Amamiya Natsuki and Chika, and soon walked to the bench and sat down, clearly also there to eat lunch on the rooftop.
   "It's Yamazaki-kun and Kyoko-chan from the next class..."
   Fujiwara Chika raised her hand to cover her mouth and leaned close to Amamiya Natsuki's ear, whispering, her breath warm.
   Amamiya Natsuki suddenly understood.
   No wonder they looked familiar; it turned out they were classmates of Marin.
   Amamiya Natsuki sat on the ground, continuing to eat his yakisoba bread.
   Since they had already hidden, coming out now would inevitably be awkward, so they could only continue to hide... In any case, filling his stomach was the most important thing.
   Amamiya Natsuki suddenly noticed that Chika's expression was quite subtle, as if she had something difficult to say.
   "What's wrong?" Amamiya Natsuki asked in a low voice, "Are they strange?"
   "That..." Fujiwara Chika hesitated for a moment, then couldn't resist continuing to whisper, "Yamazaki-kun has a girlfriend, Ayaka-chan."
   "Perhaps the three of them had an appointment, and Yamazaki-kun's girlfriend had something to do and couldn't make it?"
   Amamiya Natsuki offered a guess.
   Fujiwara Chika's expression became even more complex, and she said with difficulty:
   "Kyoko-chan also has a boyfriend, Tanaka-kun."
   "Perhaps Kyoko-chan's boyfriend also had something to do and couldn't come to the rooftop together," Amamiya Natsuki said, handing the yakisoba bread to Chika, "Have some bread."
   Fujiwara Chika opened her mouth and bit into the yakisoba bread, then her cheeks puffed out, and she ate it carefully.
   Before long, she gestured to the bread with her eyes again:
   Time slipped away quietly.
   The boy and girl on the bench finally finished their bento and began to pack up their lunchboxes.
   Amamiya Natsuki thought the two were about to leave, but then he saw them embracing each other, followed by them starting to kiss each other.
   There's no way to whitewash this now!
   They both have boyfriends and girlfriends, yet they ran to the rooftop to have a secret rendezvous-what a messy relationship!
   Fujiwara Chika's eyes widened as she watched the two embracing on the bench, completely flustered.
   The ominous premonition had finally come true.
   Fortunately, after a short while, the two got up, tidied their clothes, and left the rooftop, one after the other.
   Amamiya Natsuki packed up the food waste and prepared to get up.
   Fujiwara Chika suddenly stretched out her right hand and slammed it against the wall beside Amamiya Natsuki's ear. Her pretty face leaned closer, her breathing slightly hurried, and her face showed an expression of self-abandonment after reaching her limit of endurance. She bit her lower lip and said:
   "I can't take it anymore... I really can't hold back!"
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   "I can't take it anymore... I really can't hold back..."
   Fujiwara Chika grabbed Amamiya Natsuki's shoulders with both hands, panting softly as she brought her pretty face closer.
   The sweet aroma of strawberry juice grew stronger in the warm breath exhaled by the girl.
   "Wait, what can't you hold back from doing?"
   Amamiya Natsuki really didn't understand.
   Those two just simply hugged each other and kissed; it shouldn't be enough to set someone on fire with desire!
   "You want to persuade them to turn over a new leaf?"
   "Do you want to publish their crimes in the school newspaper?"
   "Even less! Exposing someone else's private life is cyberbullying, it's a criminal act!"
   It's not this, and it's not that, so what exactly can't you hold back from doing?
   Fujiwara Chika took a deep breath, her rosy cheeks puffing out, and finally spoke her mind: "Natsuki-kun, what was in the envelope Moeha gave you yesterday afternoon?"
   Amamiya Natsuki was silent for several seconds: "...This is what you couldn't hold back?"
   "Of course," Fujiwara Chika clenched her small fists and muttered, "Privacy is sacred and inviolable, and Moeha's secrets are no different."
   Amamiya Natsuki said speechlessly:
   "Then why are you still asking?"
   "That's why I said I couldn't hold back!"
   Fujiwara Chika's eyes were resentful, and her pearly teeth bit her lower lip.
   Yesterday, Moeha said that more than half of her junior high class had dating partners, and Fujiwara Chika didn't think much of it then, but now, worries surged up.
   The male-female relationships of this era are too chaotic!
   For example, Yamazaki-kun and Kyoko just now, despite both having their own dating partners, secretly ran to the rooftop during lunch break to feed each other and kiss. It just feels terrible no matter how you look at it.
   Fujiwara Chika couldn't help but perform a scenario swap in her mind.
   "Natsuki-kun, didn't you say we were going to the rooftop to eat bento? Where are you going?"
   Amamiya Natsuki: "I'm not going to the rooftop today; a friend invited me to eat bento somewhere else."
   She walked back disappointed, and on the way, she met her own younger sister.
   "Eh, Moeha? Why are you here?"
   "Big sister, my friend and I came to the high school section to play. I won't say more, I'm going to eat bento with my friend."
   She felt something was wrong and secretly followed Moeha.
   Then she saw Moeha go to the corner of the flowerbed and sit down next to Amamiya Natsuki. The two finished their bento together, and then they hugged and kissed...
   Doing such things behind her back is too much!
   What gift Moeha gave is her privacy, and the possibility of it being a love letter is very low, as they've only known each other for a few days.
   What if it really is a love letter for dating?
   There really are cases of 'light-speed surrender' in reality, right?
   When everyone else is in love, it must be lonely not to be, and Moeha might be feeling that way.
   So, she couldn't hold back anymore; she had to ask clearly if her sister had 'light-speed surrendered'!
   "Inside yesterday's envelope were two Yu-Gi-Oh! cards," Amamiya Natsuki explained, "It seems Moeha heard from her friend that boys like game cards... although I prefer building Gundam models."
   "That's good," Fujiwara Chika sighed in relief, "It really wasn't a love letter."
   Amamiya Natsuki was speechless, "Your sister isn't a love-struck fool; how could she send something like that after only knowing him for a few days?"
   "Not being a love-struck fool doesn't mean she won't 'light-speed surrender'," Fujiwara Chika muttered, "Moeha praised you a lot yesterday afternoon."
   "What did she praise?" Amamiya Natsuki asked curiously.
   "I don't want to say," Fujiwara Chika turned her pretty face away, "Let's go downstairs quickly."
   "Wait," Amamiya Natsuki extended his right hand and embraced the secretary's soft, slender waist, "I can't take it anymore; I really can't hold back."
   This guy was clearly imitating her words!
   "W-what are you trying to do?"
   With her waist embraced, the temperature on Fujiwara Chika's face rapidly rose. Only then did she realize their current posture was quite dangerous; if Amamiya Natsuki moved just a little forward, he could kiss her.
   Amamiya Natsuki said, "I want to eat a pocky."
   Fujiwara Chika's pretty face was flushed, and she couldn't help but glare at him.
   That day was just an accident; how could she agree to him!
   "Then I'll rephrase..." Amamiya Natsuki pondered for two seconds, then smiled, "Chika-chan, you don't want your sister to get hurt, do you?"
   Fujiwara Chika's rosy cheeks instantly puffed out, like a pufferfish that had been played with, and she headbutted him.
   Amamiya Natsuki covered his forehead and readily admitted his mistake.
   "I'm sorry, I was wrong, please forgive me."
   In a flash, it was after school in the afternoon.
   Amamiya Natsuki packed his schoolbag and had just walked out of the classroom when he saw a Senpai wearing a gymnastics uniform jogging over.
   Tsubame-senpai was lightly panting, with a thin layer of sweat on her forehead, looking quite exhausted.
   "Huff, Huff~ I just had physical education class, and I was worried Natsuki would leave, so after the teacher announced class was dismissed, I ran over..."
   "Eh, it's Tsubame-senpai!"
   The students who were leaving or still in the classroom, eating popcorn, all looked over with surprised eyes.
   "Senpai's gymnastics uniform is the cutest in the world."
   "Tsubame-senpai seems to have come to find Natsuki-kun?"
   "The two of them shouldn't have any connection, right?"
   "Could it be... they're dating?"
   Shinomiya Kaguya was still tidying her schoolbag in the classroom and had not left. Hearing that last sentence, her eyes twitched immediately.
   They are definitely not dating!
   They only met yesterday and haven't even exchanged many words. How could they be dating?!
   That second-year oppai Senpai coming to find him is clearly just for an exchange of benefits!
   Listening to the whispered discussions behind him, Amamiya Natsuki decisively lowered his voice and said:
   "Senpai, let's find a place where no one is around to talk."
   The election is imminent, and popularity is very important.
   But he absolutely did not want to increase his popularity through gossip.
   If any rumors were to spread about him and Tsubame-senpai, he would instead become a public enemy of the boys.
   Tsubame Koyasu raised her right hand and gently pushed up the bangs falling over her forehead, revealing her smooth, full forehead, then showed a smile that could rival the sun.
   Amamiya Natsuki was slightly stunned.
   It has to be said, this smile was incredibly beautiful, possessing both the refreshing aura of a heroic spirit and the bright charm of a youthful girl. The two temperaments blended perfectly, causing one's heart to subtly quicken.
   In the classroom behind Amamiya Natsuki, someone let out a soft "Oh-ho~."
   Immediately after, as if a strange switch had been flipped, a chorus of uniform exclamations rang out in the classroom.
   Shinomiya Kaguya tilted her head in confusion, looking at the other people in the classroom.
   So what does "Oh-ho" mean?
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   "We've arrived at the Gymnastics Club."
   Led by Tsubame-senpai, Amamiya Natsuki arrived outside an activity room in the Comprehensive Building.
   "I am the Vice President of the Gymnastics Club." Tsubame Koyasu pushed the door open, her voice clear and sweet, "There's no club activity today, so no one will disturb us... Come in, come in."
   Amamiya Natsuki stepped into the Gymnastics Club.
   It was empty inside, and indeed no one else was there. It was a good place for a tryst... ah, no, for Copy and Paste.
   "Senpai, you already know that the Paste skill requires physical contact, right?"
   Amamiya Natsuki looked at the Senpai and got straight to the point.
   Regarding the 'Touch of Destiny' skill, Amamiya Natsuki did not hide it; instead, he openly announced it in the group chat-
   This skill is a standard team-battle type skill. The more people there are, the stronger its power. Hiding it is meaningless.
   Besides, it couldn't be hidden anyway.
   Having encountered so many players in Haunted Town, it was impossible to ask everyone to keep silent.
   Playing dumb to catch a tiger?
   Sorry, that's already outdated.
   Amamiya Natsuki wanted to be the tiger directly.
   "I've read it carefully." Tsubame-senpai's pretty face flushed slightly, "It's holding hands, right?"
   "That's right, similar to a data cable transferring files." Amamiya Natsuki nodded, "...Senpai doesn't mind?"
   "I don't mind." Tsubame Koyasu showed a bright smile on her face and said generously, "If it were a hug, I might hesitate, but holding hands is absolutely fine."
   Compared to those disgusting and terrifying bad spirits, holding hands caused no hesitation at all. Even if it were a hug, after a moment of hesitation, she would definitely agree.
   "Natsuki-kun, I'll leave it to you then."
   Tsubame Koyasu extended her right hand generously, without the slightest shyness or grievance on her face.
   Unlike the icy Shinomiya, who wanted to accomplish everything independently and never sought help, one of Tsubame Koyasu's life principles was to rely on others and to be relied upon by others.
   Therefore, asking others for help was not difficult at all.
   Tsubame-senpai was never tsundere.
   "Five minutes will be enough."
   Amamiya Natsuki nodded, preparing to grasp the Senpai's outstretched right hand.
   The moment their fingers touched, Tsubame Koyasu suddenly retracted her hand as if electrocuted, clenching it into a fist behind her back, her face flushed.
   Hey, hey, you just said you were generous, and now you're shy again!
   "I rushed over after physical education class and haven't washed my hands yet, so I have some hand sweat..." Tsubame-senpai's pretty face was slightly red, "I'll go wash my hands first."
   She didn't mind holding hands with a stranger, but she minded hand sweat. A girl's focus is truly incomprehensible.
   The Senpai extended her right hand again.
   "Senpai, you don't have anything else, right?"
   This time, she kept her word, and without any pulling back, Amamiya Natsuki successfully held the Senpai's right hand.
   It felt... nothing special.
   Aside from her fingers being slender and long, her skin delicate, soft, cool, and elastic, there were no special thoughts.
   Tsubame Koyasu initially didn't pay much attention, but after holding hands, she started to feel strange.
   A boy and a girl, alone in a room, holding hands with a boy she had only spoken to yesterday... it still felt a bit strange after all.
   "Ahem." Tsubame Koyasu lightly coughed twice and changed the subject, "Um, do you need my help with the support speech?"
   Amamiya Natsuki responded, "Senpai, if you're not busy, then I'll trouble you."
   The reason he didn't immediately agree in the morning was actually because he wanted to ask Marin.
   In terms of popularity, Marin naturally couldn't compare to Tsubame-senpai; very few upperclassmen would know her. However, emotionally speaking, he would of course unswervingly choose Marin.
   After returning to the classroom in the morning, Amamiya Natsuki messaged Marin for her opinion. Because she planned to sneak off to see her dad this weekend, Marin decided to work extra hours after school these few days to finish her modeling jobs early, so she didn't have time to prepare a support speech. In the end, she let Tsubame-senpai take the role.
   "Leave it to me." Tsubame Koyasu gave a thumbs-up, a bright smile appearing on her face, "I'll start preparing the support speech as soon as I get home tonight!"
   "Then I'll leave it to Tsubame-senpai."
   Footsteps suddenly came from the hallway outside the door.
   Amamiya Natsuki and Tsubame Koyasu exchanged glances, tacitly stopping their conversation.
   The footsteps grew clearer as they approached, finally stopping in front of the Gymnastics Club door.
   "Eh, eh?" Tsubame Koyasu widened her eyes and couldn't help but say, "W-why did they stop? Could it be other club members?"
   Amamiya Natsuki whispered, "Maybe they're tying their shoelaces..."
   As soon as he finished speaking, the sound of the door being pushed open rang out.
   "It's definitely not tying shoelaces!"
   Tsubame-senpai looked on nervously, watching the door slowly being pushed open from the outside. "No, hurry and hide."
   Sneaking and hiding in the activity room, not to mention being misunderstood, the skill hasn't even been pasted successfully yet!
   Even she couldn't hold hands with a boy and paste a skill in front of others.
   Tsubame Koyasu held Amamiya Natsuki's hand in reverse, pulling him to hide in the changing room.
   The Gymnastics Club activity room was very large, and the changing room was also quite spacious, with cubicles similar to fitting rooms in a shopping mall.
   Taking advantage of the moment someone entered, Tsubame Koyasu pulled Amamiya Natsuki and quickly hid in the furthest corner cubicle.
   Unfortunately, the cubicle itself was very small, and with two people hiding inside, it was inevitably a bit crowded.
   Footsteps followed closely into the changing room, but the person outside seemed quite silent, not speaking a word from beginning to end.
   Tsubame Koyasu leaned closer and whispered.
   Amamiya Natsuki nodded slightly, indicating understanding.
   The Senpai turned around, her back to Amamiya Natsuki, and peered cautiously through the crack in the changing room door.
   "So it's Reiko... Is she planning to come practice gymnastics alone?"
   After seeing who was outside, Tsubame Koyasu's face showed a relieved smile, "She really is a diligent child."
   A strand of hair fell in front of her eyes.
   Tsubame Koyasu instinctively raised her left hand, preparing to tuck the strand behind her ear.
   "Eh, why can't I touch it?"
   With a light touch, Tsubame Koyasu was surprised to find that her fingers passed directly through the strand of hair.
   The relieved smile on Tsubame-senpai's face suddenly froze, and she involuntarily looked up.
   From the dim ceiling, a pale head quietly descended, its loose hair falling just in front of Tsubame Koyasu.
   The hollow eye sockets brought an indescribable mental shock, followed by a demonic, hollow whisper.
   Tsubame-senpai's eyes widened, and a gasp escaped her lips.
   Fortunately, Amamiya Natsuki also heard the Evil Spirit's voice. The moment Tsubame-senpai opened her mouth, he quickly covered her mouth with his hand.
   There are still people outside. If you shout, you won't be able to explain yourself!
   Immediately after, Amamiya Natsuki decisively activated Evil Spirit Banishing.
   An invisible aura of power spread out, instantly enveloping the Evil Spirit. Transparent flames then ignited, and only then did the two of them see that it wasn't just an Evil Spirit head floating in mid-air; there was also a pale neck several meters long behind it. Due to the dim light, they hadn't noticed it when they first entered.
   At this moment, as the flames ignited, this Evil Spirit, resembling a snake, thrashed its head wildly in a dying struggle.
   Even though she knew the flames wouldn't burn her, Tsubame-senpai still nervously recoiled, pressing herself tightly into Amamiya Natsuki's embrace.
   Amamiya Natsuki didn't feel much about the Evil Spirit; he was only slightly startled. The real critical hit came from Tsubame-senpai in front of him.
   The changing room was already small, with nowhere to dodge, and Tsubame-senpai kept backing away, completely disregarding physical contact.
   The result was an indescribable, wonderful sensation that surged over him, causing dopamine to intensely secrete in his brain, challenging human limits and instincts!
   As the last wisp of fire burned out, Tsubame Koyasu finally let out a sigh of relief, leaning limply in Amamiya Natsuki's arms.
   Once the panic passed, other sensations quickly returned. Tsubame Koyasu's body suddenly stiffened, her pretty face rapidly turning red at a visible speed, even her hair quickly took on a hint of crimson.
   (Wait, wait, wait-what was that?! )
   The scorching heat from behind made Tsubame Koyasu tense up, her head spinning, and her eyes turning into spiral patterns.
   Amamiya Natsuki slowly reached out and held Senpai's slender, soft waist.
   Tsubame Koyasu's eyes suddenly widened. She frantically raised her left hand, covering her pink lips with the back of her hand, completely flustered.
   (W-what does Natsuki-kun want to do?)
   (W-w-w-why is he holding my waist?)
   Tsubame Koyasu couldn't help but recall what her friend had said: Boys are all beasts. With just a little temptation, their beastly souls will awaken, and their rationality will plummet into negative numbers.
   As a Senpai, Tsubame Koyasu had naturally studied relevant theoretical knowledge.
   At this moment, a scene from a manga involuntarily surfaced in her mind.
   Her body was forcefully pressed against the door, followed by the voice of the beastly junior.
   "Senpai, cover your mouth, don't make a sound. You don't want anyone to hear, do you?"
   The cold door panel touching her skin brought Tsubame Koyasu back to her senses slightly.
   She was really pressed against the door.
   Tsubame Koyasu pressed the back of her hand tightly against her pink lips, her eyes filled with despair.
   Her first time was about to be brutally taken by the beastly junior she had only known for a short time!
   "Senpai, stand properly. Don't lean so close to me."
   Amamiya Natsuki's low voice echoed in the cubicle.
   Tsubame Koyasu turned her head blankly.
   He said to cover her mouth, so why did he let go of her instead?
   "The skill has been pasted to you." Amamiya Natsuki took a deep breath, keeping himself calm, and said in a low voice, "Take a look."
   Tsubame-senpai blinked, somewhat recovering, and looked at her character panel, then quickly nodded: "I-I see it."
   "That's good. Hurry up and figure out a way to leave here first."
   Tsubame Koyasu took a deep breath, walked out of the changing room, successfully lured the girl who was practicing alone to a corner, and then waved to Amamiya Natsuki.
   Amamiya Natsuki saw the signal and, without hesitation, quickly left the Gymnastics Club.
   Tsubame Koyasu leaned her back against the door, slowly sliding down, raising her hands to cover her burning cheeks.
   To actually imagine Natsuki-kun as a beast, he was clearly a super upright person!
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   Chapter 331: Chapter 331: I'll take Senpai's first time
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   Just as he walked out of the Gymnastics Club, Amamiya Natsuki saw a campus gyaru not far away, leaning on the railing, seemingly bored and looking at the scenery.
   Beautiful golden hair, tied into a side ponytail, reflecting dazzling specks of gold in the sunlight, a lollipop in her mouth, her school uniform half-tied around her waist, the top button of her shirt undone, subtly revealing a delicate collarbone...
   Who else could it be but Hayasaka Ai?
   Amamiya Natsuki suddenly understood.
   The cat feeding in the gazebo yesterday at noon, the accidental encounter behind the old school building in the afternoon, it wasn't fate at all; she was clearly there to monitor him!
   Today, besides Kaguya, there was also an Cancer of Earth present.
   "Natsuki-kun, come have some tea."
   Fujiwara Chika happily waved, the extremely black bow on her bangs gently trembling, and said in a clear voice, "Kaguya-chan's black tea is super, super delicious."
   I already drank it yesterday, no need for your recommendation.
   But it was indeed quite delicious.
   Amamiya Natsuki walked to the sofa and sat down.
   Shinomiya Kaguya finished brewing the tea with a serene and elegant posture, then asked casually:
   "When Tsubame-senpai came to the classroom just now, was there something she needed help with?"
   Amamiya Natsuki glanced at Kaguya, "To be precise, I had something I needed Tsubame-senpai's help with."
   Fujiwara Chika leaned in curiously.
   Amamiya Natsuki took out a coin, handed it to Chika, and truthfully said:
   "This morning, when I went to submit my Student Council president election form, I happened to meet Tsubame-senpai. Senpai said she could help with the support speech."
   He paused, then Amamiya Natsuki continued:
   "Tsubame-senpai came to the classroom just now to ask for my thoughts... I agreed."
   Fujiwara Chika puffed out her pink cheeks, clenching her hands into small fists in front of her chest, "To actually ask Tsubame-senpai for help with the support speech, you stole a march on me!"
   "It's first come, first served."
   "Tsubame-senpai is super popular, beautiful, has a great figure, a cheerful personality, and loves to help others. She has super high popularity with both her own grade and older grades." Fujiwara Chika mumbled, "Having Tsubame-senpai help with the support speech will instantly tip the scales of victory!"
   That's right, it's too much!
   Shinomiya Kaguya's pretty face remained expressionless, but the Kaguya-chan in her heart was already stomping her feet in indignation.
   They only met yesterday, and today she's already eagerly taking the initiative to offer a support speech for a boy. That Senpai is too immodest!
   Speaking of which, who should I ask to help with my support speech?
   Shinomiya Kaguya fell into deep thought.
   "Even if you get Tsubame-senpai, you won't easily get the world." Amamiya Natsuki opened his school bag, took out paper and pen, and began writing his homework, "You two hurry up and flip the coin."
   In a blink of an eye, it was evening. The three left the tea room and went home.
   Unconsciously, it was nine o'clock at night.
   The doorbell rang on time.
   Amamiya Natsuki got up to open the door, and sure enough, a Spy Maid in a blue and white sailor dress stood prettily outside the door.
   Hayasaka Ai clasped her hands behind her back, her smile sweet, and said in a pleasant voice that could make flowers and plants sprout in spring, "Did you miss Hanamori today?"
   Amamiya Natsuki turned and entered the house: "I did."
   "How many times did you miss me?"
   "From morning till night."
   What's wrong with this man?
   How did he suddenly learn to coax girls?
   "Although Senpai's answer makes me very happy, his expression is too bland, and his tone isn't sincere enough." Hayasaka Ai quickly calmed down, followed him into the entrance, skillfully changed into slippers, "In summary, I can only give Senpai a passing grade. Please continue to work hard."
   Amamiya Natsuki walked to the sofa and sat down, looking at Hayasaka Ai: "Shouldn't a passing grade also have a reward?"
   "I'm sorry, here, only excellent performance gets a reward." Hayasaka Ai crossed her arms over her chest and said seriously, "However, for Senpai, I can lower the standard. As long as you perform well, you can get Hanamori's reward."
   "So... what kind of reward does Senpai want?"
   The Spy Maid blinked, and whispered:
   "Although it's embarrassing, as long as Senpai asks, my stockings and panties can be taken off as a reward for Senpai."
   "I'm sorry, your reward is too perverted; I refuse to accept it." Amamiya Natsuki picked up his teacup, took a sip of tea, "To avoid becoming a girl's plaything, I plan to run for Student Council president. The election is in a week... I heard you're a member of the Student Council at school?"
   "Mmm... what does Senpai want me to do?"
   As a spy, enriching one's persona is very necessary; a blank life will inevitably arouse suspicion.
   For example, the Hanamori identity: her hometown is in Hokkaido, she learned basic shooting from her neighbor's grandfather when she was young, she is currently studying at an all-girls school, she came to Tokyo alone to study, lives in a relative's old and dilapidated apartment, and is a member of the Student Council at school... a standard inspirational story of a country girl.
   Amamiya Natsuki put down his teacup and said:
   "Running for Student Council president requires a speech draft and designing flyers. I'm asking you to help me prepare them."
   The Young Lady asked me to help prepare, and now you're asking me to help prepare too. You should do your own work and not push everything onto others!
   Hayasaka Ai readily agreed, clenching her hands into small fists and resting them on her chest. Her voice was sweet, "This is the first time Senpai has asked for my help. Even if I have to risk my life and stay up all night, I will definitely complete the task!"
   The Spy Maid suddenly closed her right eye, extended a finger, and a charming smile appeared on her lips: "Shouldn't Senpai also help Hanamori?"
   Amamiya Natsuki glanced over: "What do you want to do?"
   "There's too much I want to do." Hayasaka Ai counted on her fingers, "I want to go on a date with Senpai, travel together, watch movies together, eat delicious food together... I want Senpai to be my pet and always listen to me."
   That last sentence is your real thought, isn't it! To think of training someone to be a pet, that intention is truly wicked!
   "Keep working hard." Amamiya Natsuki handed over the coin, "Flip the coin."
   After learning the hidden rules of the coin, to be 'blessed with good fortune,' one must first flip the coin many times to charge it.
   Hayasaka Ai currently has no skills and urgently needs good fortune to acquire skills, so she naturally wouldn't refuse.
   Half an hour passed in a flash.
   After the bad luck period ended, Amamiya Natsuki gave the Spy Maid another Evil Spirit Banishing, and Hayasaka Ai left contentedly.
   "Senpai~ See you tomorrow." Hayasaka Ai changed her shoes and stood at the entrance, waving goodbye, "Leave the speech and flyers to me. I can finish them by the day after tomorrow at the latest."
   "See you tomorrow." Amamiya Natsuki nodded, "If you move in for co-habitation, the rent is only 998 yen."
   "I'm sorry, please allow me to refuse. It's too early to live with Senpai."
   After seeing Hayasaka Ai off, Amamiya Natsuki turned and returned to the living room, preparing to read a book. Soon after sitting down, he suddenly heard a rustling sound outside.
   He got up to look, and it had started raining outside without him realizing it.
   Amamiya Natsuki pondered for a moment, then turned around, found an umbrella, and walked towards the door.
   Hayasaka Ai had only just left, and she definitely wouldn't have reached the Train Station yet. It was necessary to go out and see her off.
   Holding the umbrella, Amamiya Natsuki walked out of the house and headed towards the Train Station. Not far along, he saw a blonde girl in a sailor uniform, hugging her school bag, hiding alone under an uninhabited eaves, sheltering from the rain.
   Seeing Amamiya Natsuki appear, Hayasaka Ai's eyes quickly brightened, and she waved with a bright, happy smile.
   Amamiya Natsuki arrived beside Hayasaka Ai, holding the umbrella.
   The blonde sailor girl jumped lightly, like a lively fawn in the forest, leaping out from under the eaves and coming under the umbrella.
   "It's been half an hour, and it's still raining. How annoying." Hayasaka Ai clenched her small fists, first venting her grievances, then looked over with sparkling eyes, "I was just about to message Senpai to ask him to save me... Senpai must have come out specially for me, right?"
   "That's right." Amamiya Natsuki held the umbrella further over the girl's head, "Too bad there's no reward."
   The Spy Maid extended her arms and naturally embraced Amamiya Natsuki's arm, a joyful smile gracing her lips:
   "I've already received the best reward."
   "The rain is getting heavier." Amamiya Natsuki glanced over, "Are you going home tonight or staying over?"
   "I'm sorry, I choose to go back to my apartment." Hayasaka Ai decisively played her refusal card, "I have a very important physical education class tomorrow. If Senpai bullies me too much, it will definitely show during the class."
   "You can take a leave of absence."
   "That's too shameful. Good children don't lie."
   She said she wouldn't lie, but that statement is the biggest lie of all!
   The rainy night was cool and clear.
   The long street was desolate.
   It was already past 9:30 PM, and the street was cool and lonely, as if the whole world was left with only Amamiya Natsuki and Hayasaka Ai.
   "Senpai, Senpai~ This should be the first rain of the plum rain season, right?"
   Hayasaka Ai stepped on the white bricks on the ground, her voice as clear and pleasant as a nightingale.
   Amamiya Natsuki looked at the neon lights blurring in the rain mist and nodded gently:
   Every year from June to July, Japan enters the plum rain season, often drizzling all day long. It is the season when plums ripen, hence it is also called plum rain.
   "Senpai, your first time is mine."
   Hayasaka Ai suddenly spoke astonishing words.
   Amamiya Natsuki turned his head to look over.
   "Senpai, we are sharing an umbrella now." Hayasaka Ai's voice was sweet, and the girl's body warmth was transmitted through her skin, feeling especially warm in the cool rainy night, "The first plum rain of this year, it's me and Senpai walking together in the rainy night under one umbrella. I've taken your first time."
   Amamiya Natsuki said with an unchanging expression:
   "I'm sorry, my first time was already gone in elementary school student school."
   "Senpai is so mean, he didn't save his first time for Hanamori."
   That's just a pseudonym, who would save it for you!
   Talking all the way, the Train Station appeared before them in a flash.
   "I don't know how long the rain will last." Amamiya Natsuki handed the umbrella to Hayasaka Ai, "Here, you take it."
   Hayasaka Ai blinked: "Then what about Senpai? Running back in the rain, you'll catch a cold, right?"
   Amamiya Natsuki pointed to the Convenience Store not far away and said:
   "I'll go to the Convenience Store and buy another umbrella to go back."
   "Eh, wait a moment." The Spy Maid suddenly extended her right hand, a charming smile on her face, "Senpai, since you know the rain won't stop anytime soon, why didn't you bring two umbrellas?"
   This Spy Maid's smile became even more charming, and she put a finger to her lips:
   "Senpai couldn't have done it on purpose, could he?"
   "Only bringing one umbrella, that way you can legitimately share an umbrella with Hanamori."
   Amamiya Natsuki said with a faint tone:
   "Have you ever considered another possibility?"
   "There's only one umbrella at home."
   After watching the Spy Maid board the train, Amamiya Natsuki turned and walked into the nearby Convenience Store, bought a transparent umbrella, and also picked up two half-price tuna bento boxes, preparing to head home.
   While waiting in line at the cash register, he idly took out his phone and saw several unread messages from Miko.
   Miko: "It suddenly started raining, did you put away the futon?"
   Miko: "I'm helping Mom clean, can't come over. You put away the futon."
   Miko: "Read the messages quickly!"
   Amamiya Natsuki saw that the messages were from ten minutes ago, right when he was walking to the Train Station with Hayasaka Ai under the umbrella.
   "Buying bento at the Convenience Store." Amamiya Natsuki replied to the message, somewhat puzzled, "What futon?"
   Miko sent a pouting cat emoji: "This morning when I woke up, I saw the weather was good, so I thought I'd take the futon out to air... Did you forget to put it away?"
   Amamiya Natsuki: "I didn't know the futon was outside, so it doesn't count as forgetting."
   Amamiya Natsuki, holding the umbrella and carrying the bento he bought, hurried home.
   Upon returning home, Amamiya Natsuki went to the backyard and indeed saw a futon being battered by the wind and rain.
   Amamiya Natsuki silently took out his phone, took a photo, and sent it to Miko:
   "I'm sorry, your futon couldn't be saved."
   Miko: "I think it can still be salvaged. Hurry and bring the futon back in."
   It drizzled until past ten o'clock at night before finally stopping.
   Soon after, Amamiya Natsuki heard the doorbell ring.
   Miko-chan, dressed in pajamas, stood outside the door, her long black hair gently swaying in the night breeze. She walked in, hugging her arms: "It's so cold outside."
   "It just finished raining, after all." After Miko-chan walked in, Amamiya Natsuki closed the door, "The air humidity is high, so the perceived temperature and actual temperature will be different."
   Miko-chan changed into her slippers, casually stroked the Akita Inu's head, and walked into the house: "Where's the futon?"
   "No, it's completely unusable." After a simple check, Miko-chan sighed, "Tomorrow, it needs to be washed thoroughly. It can only be used after it's washed and dried."
   "The plum rain season has arrived, so it's likely not going to be sunny tomorrow." Amamiya Natsuki said, "There should still be futons in the closet."
   Miko-chan went to the closet, took out a futon, and quickly furrowed her brows.
   "What's wrong?" Amamiya Natsuki asked from beside her.
   Miko-chan looked up: "...It smells like it hasn't been aired in a long time."
   Amamiya Natsuki leaned closer, sniffed, and a faint musty smell entered his nose.
   They then checked the remaining futons and found that they all had a musty smell.
   "You should air out the futons and clothes more often when you have nothing to do." Miko-chan placed her right hand on her forehead, her tone resentful.
   "That's for later; it doesn't solve the current predicament." Amamiya Natsuki looked at Miko-chan, "So... shall we sleep together tonight?"
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   Chapter 332: Chapter 332: Miko-chan Endures Humiliation
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   "I refuse," Miko-chan said, crossing her arms, her eyes filled with disdain as she couldn't help but retort, "How could I possibly sleep with you?!"
   No matter what, she was a girl, even if she was a salted fish, she still cared!
   No way! Absolutely no way!
   Amamiya Natsuki sighed, "We clearly slept together before, you actually forgot."
   "When?" Miko-chan asked, her eyes suspicious.
   "That summer holiday in junior high second year," Amamiya Natsuki reminded her, "That afternoon, you came over to play, and it just so happened to rain, and then we slept together... Are you trying to shirk responsibility?"
   "Pfft~" Miko-chan lightly spat, trying hard to recall, "I remember now... That was a nap, right?"
   "We slept together, that much can't be denied."
   "Kyosuke was there at the time, it's completely different from now!"
   "Alright, I have a legitimate reason." Amamiya Natsuki raised his hand, "There's only one quilt left at home, so we can only sleep together tonight."
   Miko-chan bit her pink lips, annoyed, "Isn't that because you didn't see the message in time?"
   "It's my fault." Amamiya Natsuki didn't argue, raising his phone, "But the temperature is only twenty degrees now, you'll definitely catch a cold if you don't cover yourself at night, and you don't want to catch a cold, do you?"
   "I..." Miko-chan bit her lower lip unwillingly.
   Amamiya Natsuki continued, "As everyone knows, colds are easily contagious, and Auntie just recovered not long ago, you wouldn't want Auntie to get sick and suffer, would you?"
   "It's not as exaggerated as you make it sound." Miko-chan crossed her arms and sat on the sofa, quickly thinking of a solution, "It's just a quilt... I'll go back and bring my own quilt over."
   Amamiya Natsuki said, "Wouldn't it be too troublesome to carry it back and forth?"
   Miko-chan covered her chest with her hands, her eyes filled with disdain, "It's just next door, it's not troublesome at all."
   A single man and woman, in the same room, and sharing a quilt at night, it's easy for accidents to happen, right?
   What if she accidentally got pregnant... She was still just a high school student, that kind of thing was too terrible to even think about!
   Miko-chan didn't have much confidence in herself.
   If Amamiya Natsuki really wanted to bully her, it would be hard to say if she would firmly refuse.
   Maybe she would quietly lie flat and let herself be bullied... After all, she was a salted fish girl.
   "Eh, wait." Miko-chan's eyes lit up, "I've thought of a solution."
   Miko-chan stood up and said, "Come home with me."
   "Hmm?" Amamiya Natsuki didn't immediately understand.
   "To my room." Miko-chan stepped towards the entrance, "You sleep over tonight, I have a spare quilt in my wardrobe, I'll sleep on the bed, you sleep on the floor, and then you can quietly sneak back at six o'clock tomorrow morning."
   So it was a role reversal.
   Instead of Miko-chan running away at night, it became him sneaking in.
   Both sides reached a consensus.
   More accurately, Miko-chan made a unilateral decision, and Amamiya Natsuki had no veto power, so he could only turn off the lights and leave with Miko-chan.
   "So cold." As they walked out of the house, a cold wind gently blew, and Miko-chan subconsciously hugged her arms, shivering slightly.
   The long street was desolate.
   After the rain cleared, a crescent moon quietly appeared, casting a faint, clear glow.
   Besides Amamiya Natsuki and Miko-chan, no other pedestrians could be seen.
   Amamiya Natsuki locked the door and naturally took Miko-chan's right hand, and the two of them walked towards next door under the moonlight.
   The moonlight was serene, and the two walked hand in hand, silently on the incredibly familiar night street, the subtly harmonious feeling was especially delicate.
   Unfortunately, the two families' houses were too close, and after only a few steps, they arrived at Miko-chan's doorstep.
   "Let go of my hand." Miko-chan's pretty face flushed slightly, and she pulled her hand free, took out her key, and carefully opened the door.
   Entering the entrance, Auntie and Kyosuke were naturally already asleep, only the Earth-Bound Spirit Dad was sitting at the dining table, looking at the newspaper that would never be updated.
   "Miko-chan, welcome back." Dad pushed up the glasses on his nose, his voice ethereal, "Why are you bringing Natsuki home so late?"
   "..." Facing her Dad's question, Miko-chan's pretty face flushed slightly.
   Of course, it was to sleep together.
   Miko-chan pretended not to see him, turned her head to Amamiya Natsuki, and whispered, "Hurry and change into slippers."
   "Yes." Amamiya Natsuki was not visiting for the first time, and he skillfully changed into slippers.
   "To the room." Miko-chan tiptoed, stealthily walking upstairs.
   "Keep your voices down." Miko-chan's Dad called from the dining table, "Mom is a light sleeper, don't wake her up."
   Miko-chan's cheeks puffed out slightly.
   It was just sleeping, how could it wake Mom up!
   "Uncle, don't worry, I promise to take good care of Miko-chan." Amamiya Natsuki looked at Miko-chan and assured him.
   "Don't talk." Miko-chan turned and glared, pulling Amamiya Natsuki upstairs.
   Soon, the two safely arrived at Miko-chan's room.
   "Phew..." Miko-chan turned on the desk lamp, patted her chest, and let out a soft sigh of relief, "Finally back."
   Even though she was returning to her own home, it felt like a Spy Maid invasion, making her anxious.
   Now that she was back in her own room, Miko-chan finally relaxed.
   "Here." Miko-chan walked to the wardrobe, took out a quilt, and handed it to Amamiya Natsuki, "Lay it out yourself."
   Amamiya Natsuki agreed, and just as he put the quilt down, there was a sudden knock on the door.
   "Eh eh eh?!" Miko-chan was startled, "Who's knocking?"
   Amamiya Natsuki said, "It's either Auntie or Kyosuke."
   "I know!" Miko-chan frantically squatted down and started rolling up the quilt, "Could Mom have found out... You hide on the bed first."
   "Mm." Amamiya Natsuki nodded, not wasting time, and quickly hid on Miko-chan's bed.
   A pleasant citrus scent wafted into his nostrils.
   Speaking of which, he often came to Miko-chan's room to play during junior high, but this was the first time he had lain on her bed.
   Miko-chan quickly stuffed the quilt back into the wardrobe, turned and walked to the bedside, picked up a plush toy, covered Amamiya Natsuki's face, and then walked to the door, took a deep breath, and opened the door: "...Kyosuke?"
   Seeing that the person outside the door was her younger brother, not her mother, Miko-chan slightly relaxed.
   "Sister, why did you only open the door now?" Kyosuke Kyosuke looked up, his voice puzzled.
   "I just fell asleep." Miko-chan pretended to yawn, rubbing her eyes, "It's so late, why aren't you sleeping and coming over?"
   "I just had a nightmare." Kyosuke hugged his pillow, "I dreamed that Sister suddenly disappeared, and I couldn't find her no matter where I looked... I want to sleep with Sister tonight."
   Sleeping together was fine; the year her Dad passed away, she almost slept with her brother every night until he started elementary school, when they started sleeping separately.
   The problem was, not tonight.
   There was someone else on the bed, he would definitely be discovered!
   "That..." Miko-chan was still hesitating, when Kyosuke had already bypassed her, ran into the room with a thud, and was about to pounce onto the bed.
   "Wait a minute!" Miko-chan quickly shouted.
   "Sister, what are you doing?" Kyosuke looked over, puzzled.
   "It's not convenient to sleep together tonight..." Miko-chan shook her head, "You go back and sleep by yourself, we can sleep together tomorrow."
   "Oh." Kyosuke lowered his head, his expression visibly deflated, and he silently walked out.
   Looking at her brother's retreating back, Miko-chan silently bit her lower lip.
   An elder sister is like a mother.
   After her Dad passed away, Mom had to work, and she almost always took care of her brother.
   Now seeing her brother so disappointed, her heart immediately ached.
   Seeing her brother about to walk out the door, emotion finally triumphed over reason.
   Miko-chan took a deep breath and grabbed Kyosuke's wrist, "Forget it, let's sleep together tonight."
   "..." Since she had impulsively decided to sleep together, the position was very important.
   "Kyosuke, you sleep on the outside tonight." Miko-chan quickly said.
   Kyosuke was puzzled, "Didn't you always let me sleep on the inside before?"
   "Before was before, now is now..." Miko-chan lightly coughed twice, and sat on the bed first, "Boys grow up, they should protect their sisters."
   The bed wasn't big, one side was against the wall, so sleeping on the inside was safer, as he wouldn't roll off the bed, and she used to let her brother sleep on the inside.
   The problem was, Natsuki was on the inside, and if she let her brother sleep on the inside again, he would definitely be exposed!
   Bringing a boy home in the middle of the night, and on the same bed, even an Kyosuke would definitely get the wrong idea.
   No matter what, she absolutely did not want her brother to misunderstand her as a debauched older sister!
   She would sleep in the middle, using her body to separate the two of them, and once Kyosuke fell asleep, she would let Natsuki go home, that's how it would be!
   "Then I'll sleep on the outside." Kyosuke, unsuspecting, happily agreed.
   "Phew..." Miko-chan secretly let out a sigh of relief, and pulled the quilt over herself.
   A warm feeling came from the quilt, and Miko-chan couldn't help but glance behind her.
   He had only been lying down for a short while, but he had already warmed up the quilt.
   Had his bed-warming skills been maxed out?
   "Move in a little." Miko-chan quietly reached out and pushed.
   Amamiya Natsuki blinked, and pointed to the wall behind him, "I'm already against the wall."
   The bed was a standard single bed, there really wasn't much space for three people to toss and turn.
   "Sister, move in a little." Kyosuke called out, "I'm about to fall off."
   "Ah... Okay." Miko-chan had no choice but to bite her silver teeth lightly, turn her body, and lean inward.
   The bed was only so big, and her body inevitably came into contact with Amamiya Natsuki.
   "Sister, move in a little more."
   "...Mm." Miko-chan bit her lower lip, and for the sake of her image in front of her brother, she moved her body back a little more, then her body suddenly stiffened.
   "It touched." Amamiya Natsuki lightly inhaled, and sighed helplessly.
   The most correct solution just now would have been to let Kyosuke go back first, and then call Kyosuke back after he left.
   Now there was nothing he could do but endure.
   And then... Amamiya Natsuki realized he had overestimated his willpower.
   The fresh, pleasant citrus scent from the girl wafted into his nostrils, along with the warm heat transmitted by skin contact, and the delicate touch that could be clearly felt even through her pajamas... Any normal male high school student wouldn't be able to hold back!
   So-called instincts are biological reactions that do not change according to human will.
   Like the knee-jerk reflex.
   Like... At this moment, Amamiya Natsuki only felt himself split into two halves.
   His brain still maintained its rationality, shouting to stop, but his body had its own thoughts and actions.
   "Ugh-!" Miko-chan's eyes suddenly widened, her pretty face rapidly turning red at a visible speed.
   "Sister, what's wrong?" Kyosuke asked, puzzled.
   "I, I'm fine..." Miko-chan tried hard to steady her breathing, not letting her voice show any abnormality.
   She wasn't a naive young lady, so she naturally knew what was happening behind her, and she was immediately shy, angry, and anxious.
   Kyosuke was still on the bed, and you, you actually... If he found out, she would never be able to speak to her brother with her head held high again!
   Kyosuke frowned, "Sister, your face suddenly got very red, are you okay?"
   "Ugh, it suddenly got a little hot..."
   "It's clearly very cold today, where is it hot?"
   "Don't ask so many questions!" Miko-chan bit her silver teeth, and reached out to turn off the desk lamp, "It's almost eleven, hurry up and sleep."
   The desk lamp turned off.
   The room suddenly plunged into darkness.
   "Sister, move in a little." Kyosuke's voice sounded in the darkness, a little wronged, "I'm about to fall off."
   As an elder sister, facing her brother's reasonable request, what could she do?
   Of course, she had to agree to him.
   "...Okay." Miko-chan hesitated for a few seconds, and moved her body back a little.
   "You better stop it!" Under the cover of night, Miko-chan turned her head, glaring at Amamiya Natsuki with embarrassment and anger.
   "I'm terribly sorry." Amamiya Natsuki's eyes were very innocent, "I really can't control myself."
   How could he easily rein it in in just a few words? Even Liu Xiahui wouldn't be able to shrink and expand at will!
   "Sister, move in a little more." Kyosuke, unaware that his sister was being backstabbed, squirmed around, looking for a comfortable sleeping position, and even squeezed Miko-chan further in.
   Miko-chan was in a dilemma, on the verge of tears.
   Although unwilling, but since things had come to this, and she couldn't drive her brother away, she could only bite her silver teeth and carefully move her body... For her brother, she could only choose to sacrifice herself.
   "Just like this, don't move." Amamiya Natsuki leaned close to Miko-chan's ear, threatening in a low voice, "If you move again, I really won't be able to hold back, and you don't want your brother to find out, do you?"
   "..." Miko-chan had no choice but to endure the humiliation and turn her head, continuing to talk to her brother off and on, while enduring the hardship, waiting for Amamiya Natsuki to cool down on his own.
   As a result, after waiting for a while, not only did he not cool down, but he became even more terrifying.
   "You better restrain yourself!" Miko-chan was both shy and angry, and couldn't help but reach behind her to pinch him.
   Unfortunately, it was useless.
   Instead, Amamiya Natsuki grabbed her hand and quietly squeezed her fingers, "Don't move, let me distract myself."
   "Kyosuke isn't asleep yet, if he finds out, you're done for!" It would be fine if her brother wasn't here, but doing that kind of thing in front of Kyosuke, how could she possibly agree to you!
   "I'm sorry, I was wrong, please forgive me." Amamiya Natsuki apologized decisively.
   "..." It was already past eleven at night, and Kyosuke's energy was ultimately insufficient.
   After talking for a while, he soon quietly fell asleep.
   After confirming that her brother was asleep, Miko-chan quickly got up, bit her silver teeth lightly, and looked behind her with a flushed face, "You hurry home!"
   Amamiya Natsuki sat up and said in a low voice, "Wait a moment, it's not convenient now."
   Miko-chan's gaze shifted downwards; although she couldn't see clearly in the darkness, the blush on her pretty face deepened by another three points, and she glared at him with embarrassment and anger, "...Pervert!"
   Amamiya Natsuki's tone was faint, "I'm a pervert, I'm shameless, my biggest mistake was that I shouldn't have been tricked home by your few words."
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   Chapter 333: Chapter 333: Sorry, Young Lady, You Can Only Drink Soup
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   Nothing happened overnight.
   "Natsuki-nii, good morning."
   Elementary school student walked out of his house and happened to see Amamiya Natsuki coming out of the house next door, looking up to greet him.
   Amamiya Natsuki nodded, his gaze falling on his childhood friend.
   After a night, Miko-chan had turned back into a salted fish girl.
   Noticing Amamiya Natsuki's gaze, she merely blushed slightly and glared at him, then walked over as if nothing had happened.
   "Natsuki-kun, did you and my sister have a fight?"
   Elementary school student glanced at Miko and asked.
   Miko's heart skipped a beat, and she quickly denied it:
   "If Miko says no, then there's no fight," Amamiya Natsuki said, his expression unchanged, "I just acted on impulse, and then your sister unilaterally disliked me."
   Miko bit her silver teeth lightly, unable to resist glaring at him.
   You call that an impulse?
   Your hand was already inside my pajamas; it was clearly premeditated!
   "My sister doesn't dislike you at all." elementary school student looked at her sister, her expression calm, "Last night, my sister and I slept together, and when it was almost dawn, I heard my sister talking in her sleep about Natsuki-kun."
   Amamiya Natsuki asked curiously:
   "What did your sister say?"
   Miko was suspicious: "...Did I really talk in my sleep?"
   "I heard it clearly," elementary school student said with a frank expression, without the slightest bit of guilt, "My sister said Natsuki-kun should be honest, sleep well, and stop poking her."
   As soon as the words fell, Miko's pretty face rapidly flushed at a visible speed, and she looked at Amamiya Natsuki, both shy and angry.
   Amamiya Natsuki gave her a reassuring look and said calmly, "Besides that, did you say anything else in your sleep?"
   Elementary school student shook her head: "No more."
   "That's true," Amamiya Natsuki said, "I didn't do anything else."
   Elementary school student looked over in confusion.
   Miko, blushing with anger, reached out and pinched Amamiya Natsuki's waist.
   "Talking in your sleep is a very normal physiological phenomenon; there's no need to worry about it," Amamiya Natsuki said quickly, "...Let's stop the topic here, or your sister will kill me to silence me!"
   Elementary school student in Japan do not need adults to pick them up or drop them off; they go to and from school in groups of three to five with their friends. After meeting his friends, Kyosuke quickly waved goodbye and ran towards them.
   Watching her younger brother run off, Miko let out a soft snort.
   "Don't blame me." Amamiya Natsuki looked at Miko, "You talked in your sleep yourself."
   Miko bit her lower lip, her pretty face slightly hot, and shyness and anger surged up again: "If you hadn't poked me last night..."
   Her voice stopped abruptly, and Miko raised her right hand, wanting to hit him.
   Amamiya Natsuki glanced at her and reminded her in a low voice:
   Seeing her good friend, Miko could only put her hand down.
   While Yurikawa Hana was still some distance away, Amamiya Natsuki said seriously:
   "You were also wrong last night."
   Miko widened her eyes and looked over in surprise.
   You already put your hand inside my pajamas last night, and you still say I was wrong?
   "You shouldn't have let Kyosuke in at that time," Amamiya Natsuki lowered his voice, "I'll leave first, and then you can call Kyosuke over."
   "I know." Miko raised her hand to tuck the strands of black hair behind her ear, "I know, you didn't see Kyosuke's expression at the time. As an older sister, how could I refuse him?"
   "Let's not talk about last night. Tonight, we must learn from it and not make the same mistake a second time."
   "Eh?" Miko was startled and looked over in confusion, "Tonight?"
   Amamiya Natsuki said righteously:
   "Without the sun, the futon definitely won't dry. Don't I have to go over and help?"
   "No need, go away." Miko turned her face away and snorted petulantly, "I'll sleep by myself tonight."
   After meeting the foodie girl Yurikawa, the three walked to school together as usual.
   Upon arriving at school, they first went to the Game Club to play a couple of board games, bullying some innocent little lambs, and only then did campus life officially begin.
   Amamiya Natsuki returned to the classroom, took out paper and pen, and began writing the campaign speech he had conceived last night.
   Although he had Hayasaka Ai help, it was always necessary to have a backup plan for unforeseen circumstances, as Party A Party B rarely easily reach an agreement.
   Time passed quietly, and it was soon the second class of the afternoon.
   As the rainy season officially arrived, a drizzling rain had begun to fall outside the window at some point.
   In the dull, dim classroom, which was slightly noisy because the teacher had taken leave, Shinomiya Kaguya sat in the front row, her hair tied with a red ribbon. On the surface, she sat upright, but in reality, hidden by a book, she was secretly editing a message.
   "Hayasaka Hayasaka, have all the plans been arranged?"
   In the corner, the blonde girl with a side ponytail rested her left hand on her chin and played with her phone with her right hand, sighing silently: "My Lady, you've asked for the fourth time."
   Shinomiya Kaguya: "It's precisely because I'm not at ease that I need to ask more. There won't be any accidents, right?"
   Hayasaka Ai: "Please believe in my professional ability. Even if there are accidents, I will eliminate them in advance. Nod"
   Shinomiya Kaguya: "Very good, the first shared umbrella cannot be lost!"
   I'm sorry, My Lady, I already had that man's first shared umbrella last night.
   Not only did we share an umbrella, but I also held his arm. If it were My Lady, even if you shared an umbrella, you wouldn't be able to do that, right?
   But please rest assured, I will definitely hide last night's shared umbrella from you and absolutely not let you know.
   Putting down her phone, Hayasaka Ai lay on the desk, turned her head to look at the drizzling rain outside the window, her gaze slightly unfocused.
   The weather forecast said it would rain again tonight... What reason should I use to make Senpai continue to send me to the Train Station?
   The phone on the desk vibrated again.
   Hayasaka Ai squinted one eye and looked at the phone screen: "Hayasaka Hayasaka, is the plan definitely okay?"
   Hayasaka Ai: "If you ask again, you'll lose me."
   A shared umbrella is a romance unique to student days.
   When Shinomiya Kaguya woke up in the morning and saw the drizzling rain outside the window, she quickly recalled the shared umbrella incidents common in shojo manga.
   However, unlike manga, there are too many situations in reality. It's difficult for two people to "coincidentally" come together; it's more normal for them to miss each other, and someone might even cut in.
   Although she could actively invite him to share an umbrella home, how could she possibly say such a thing!
   Since that's the case... she could only plan and arrange it in advance.
   Exclude all uncertain variables and guide Amamiya Natsuki towards that single destination.
   First is Fujiwara Chika, that Cancer of Earth full of uncertainty; she must be kept far away.
   Kitagawa Marin, no need to worry. Hayasaka had previously approached her in her gyaru form to inquire, and Kitagawa has a modeling photoshoot today and will leave after school... For some reason, these past few days, she's been leaving school quickly after class, seeming very motivated.
   Then there's Miko, who inexplicably gives off a lazy, harmless, and desireless aura.
   The dismissal bell rang on time.
   Amamiya Natsuki closed his notebook, glanced at the fine rain outside the window, and began to pack his school bag, preparing to submit his materials to the election committee.
   By the time all the chores were done, it was already past four in the afternoon.
   The rain was still drizzling incessantly, as if it would continue until the end of the world.
   The teaching building had already quieted down, empty and quite deserted. The usually lively playground was completely devoid of people; only evil spirits wandered aimlessly.
   Amamiya Natsuki exhaled softly, picked up his school bag, and walked downstairs.
   A blonde girl with a side ponytail leaned against the corner of the wall, quietly observing Amamiya Natsuki's every move. She held her phone in her right hand and quickly edited a message.
   "My Lady, he's going downstairs, preparing to go home."
   Receiving the message, Shinomiya Kaguya took a deep breath, clutched her school bag with both hands, walked out from behind the shoe cabinet, and came to the hall, facing the drizzling rain and mist, waiting nervously.
   Although the weather was gloomy, her mood was quite expectant.
   When she saw Natsuki-kun later, she would just say she didn't bring an umbrella. If she just said that, he would definitely invite her to share an umbrella, right?
   Shinomiya Kaguya was extremely confident in her plan.
   He would definitely invite her to share an umbrella home; there was no possibility of failure!
   A sweet call suddenly entered Amamiya Natsuki's ears.
   Amamiya Natsuki looked in the direction of the voice and saw a Senpai with pink hair, a good figure, and a rather heroic demeanor happily waving. It was Tsubame-senpai.
   Amamiya Natsuki stopped and greeted her.
   "Are you planning to go home, Natsuki-kun?"
   Tsubame Koyasu asked curiously.
   Amamiya Natsuki nodded: "I just finished my work and am ready to go back."
   "Then let's walk together?" Tsubame Koyasu raised her hand to tuck the strands of hair behind her ear, a bright smile appearing on her face, and said gracefully, "I'm also preparing to go home. First, let's go to the dessert shop for some sweets, and then I still need to ask Natsuki-kun..."
   An unexpected event indeed occurred.
   In the corner, Hayasaka Ai bit her thumb.
   She had managed to send that source of chaos, Fujiwara, away, and Marin wasn't there. Just when the plan was about to be completed, Tsubame-senpai suddenly appeared.
   She must disrupt Tsubame-senpai's invitation, or the operation would be ruined!
   Her brain spun quickly, and Hayasaka Ai quickly came up with a solution.
   A muffled sound entered Amamiya Natsuki's and Tsubame Koyasu's ears, followed by the suppressed cry of a girl in pain.
   "Eh, what was that sound?"
   Tsubame Koyasu turned to look.
   Amamiya Natsuki said: "Let's go see."
   The two walked towards the sound and soon saw Hayasaka Ai kneeling on the ground, her eyes brimming with tears.
   "Are you okay, classmate?"
   Tsubame Koyasu quickly knelt down and asked with concern.
   Hayasaka Ai bit her thin lower lip and whispered, "I accidentally slipped and fell down the stairs just now."
   "Ah, how dangerous." Tsubame Koyasu reached out and hugged the Spy Maid's arm, "Let me help you up first. Are you hurt anywhere?"
   "My foot hurts a lot." Hayasaka Ai frowned, her right foot unable to support the ground, "I might have sprained my ankle."
   As a Spy Maid, she wouldn't sprain her ankle even if she jumped from upstairs. The reason she said this was entirely to gain Tsubame-senpai's sympathy.
   Tsubame Koyasu was kind, cheerful, and generous, which was universally acknowledged throughout the campus. Whether it was genuine or a facade, if a classmate needed help now, she would certainly extend a helping hand.
   If Tsubame-senpai was taken away, Natsuki that guy could continue downstairs as planned.
   As expected, upon hearing that the girl in front of her had sprained her ankle, Tsubame Koyasu said without hesitation:
   "Shall I help you to the infirmary to see a doctor?"
   Hayasaka Ai remained calm inside, her face still showing an expression of painful endurance: "Thank you, Senpai."
   As long as one understood a person's character, one could easily grasp their weaknesses. So far, only Fujiwara Chika and Natsuki were exceptions, their actions often unpredictable.
   At this moment, Amamiya Natsuki, who had been standing beside them without speaking, suddenly said:
   Tsubame Koyasu was a bit troubled.
   After all, the other person was a girl, and she might not be willing to let Amamiya Natsuki help her.
   Hayasaka Ai refused even more decisively: "I'm sorry, I'm allergic to men..."
   Before she could finish speaking, Amamiya Natsuki had already stepped forward half a pace, reached out, and, before the two girls could react, directly carried Hayasaka Ai in a princess carry.
   "Natsuki-kun, what are you doing?!"
   Tsubame Koyasu was shocked.
   The other person just needed help, it wasn't like she couldn't walk a single step. A direct princess carry like that would surely make people dislike him!
   "Hayasaka and I are classmates." Amamiya Natsuki explained, "The day before yesterday afternoon, Hayasaka-san even saved me when I was lost. Now it's my turn to help."
   "Wait, put me down." Hayasaka Ai immediately became anxious, "I'll go to the infirmary myself."
   "You sprained your ankle, you can't move around."
   "I don't feel that much pain anymore... Ah!"
   A soft cry escaped her lips.
   Hayasaka Ai's beautiful eyes widened in disbelief, looking at Amamiya Natsuki in shock.
   This man actually dared to pinch her thigh?
   "Senpai, let's go downstairs." Amamiya Natsuki stepped downwards, looking at Tsubame Koyasu, "Help me hold the umbrella later."
   Tsubame Koyasu nodded in agreement.
   By the time Hayasaka Ai reacted and tried to struggle, it was too late.
   The Sheltered Ojou-sama stood at the entrance of the teaching building, her pink lips slightly parted, looking blankly at the three people coming down the stairs.
   Why was Hayasaka being held by Natsuki-kun, and in a princess carry at that?
   This was not her plan at all!
   Hayasaka Ai closed her eyes, her arms hanging down, giving up the struggle.
   In this situation, the only option was physical amnesia, right?
   "Kaguya-san." Amamiya Natsuki stepped up to Kaguya, greeting her, "Why haven't you left yet?"
   "I forgot to bring my umbrella." Shinomiya Kaguya bit her lower lip, her gaze falling on Hayasaka Ai, "You guys... what are you doing?"
   "Hayasaka-san accidentally fell down the stairs just now." Tsubame Koyasu explained from the side, "We're taking her to the infirmary."
   "Please let Tsubame-senpai take me to the infirmary." Hayasaka Ai opened her eyes and spoke nonsense with a straight face, "I'm allergic to boys."
   "It's raining heavily now. If you two go, you'll definitely get wet and catch a cold." Amamiya Natsuki flatly refused, looking down at Hayasaka, "Besides, as long as there's clothing in between, it doesn't count as touching the body, right?"
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   Chapter 334: Chapter 334: Hayasaka-san, It Was Love at First Sight For Me
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   "I'll hold the umbrella."
   Tsubame Koyasu opened the umbrella, shielding the two of them.
   "Put me down, I'm fine now."
   Hayasaka Ai covered her face with one hand, wishing she could teleport away from this place.
   The plan was clearly foolproof, so why did it suddenly go off track?
   "Kaguya-san, you go back first." Amamiya Natsuki didn't forget to turn and look at Kaguya, "I'll take Hayasaka-san to the infirmary."
   Shinomiya Kaguya quietly clenched her pink fists, her cheeks involuntarily puffing out.
   How could she possibly go back like this!
   She should have been leaving campus with him under the same umbrella, but now it had become a trio, with her as a transparent person. She absolutely wouldn't allow that!
   "I'll go with you." Shinomiya Kaguya took a deep breath, took out a folding umbrella from her backpack, and said nonchalantly, "...It's late, and the doctor in the infirmary might not be there. I might be able to help."
   Amamiya Natsuki nodded: "Then let's go together."
   The four of them passed through the chilly campus in the rain and soon arrived at the infirmary.
   A female doctor in a white coat sat behind the desk, on duty.
   The female doctor dutifully stood up.
   "Doctor, this Hayasaka-san accidentally sprained her ankle while going downstairs..."
   Tsubame Koyasu communicated and negotiated from the side.
   Hearing this, the female doctor pointed to a bed: "Carry her over."
   Amamiya Natsuki carried Hayasaka Ai to a bed and put her down.
   Just as he was about to straighten up, he was suddenly grabbed by the Spy Maid's hand on the collar of his shirt.
   "Natsuki-kun, something's wrong with you." Hayasaka Ai lowered her voice, her expression serious, "We're clearly not that close, so why do you insist on carrying me to the infirmary?"
   She had only sprained her ankle, not broken her leg, so there was no need for a princess carry at all.
   Besides, he wasn't usually seen as someone eager to help others; why was he so proactive today?
   She wasn't the Sheltered Ojou-sama or Marin; she was just an ordinary classmate with whom he hadn't exchanged many words. There was no need to be so actively helpful.
   All in all, there was something very wrong with this man!
   When Amamiya Natsuki chose to carry Hayasaka Ai, he had already anticipated this question. At this moment, he calmly whispered:
   "Hayasaka-san, do you really want to hear what I have to say?"
   "It's too sudden to say it now. I'm afraid Hayasaka-san won't agree."
   Hayasaka Ai blinked, a little confused.
   What did this guy want to say?
   Was there some difficulty he wanted to ask her to help with, and he was afraid she would refuse?
   Strange, they hadn't spoken much at school. Even if he wanted help, he should ask the Sheltered Ojou-sama and them.
   Hayasaka Ai bit her thumb, using a pride tactic: "...Just say it directly. Boys shouldn't beat around the bush; it's annoying."
   "Then I'll say it." Amamiya Natsuki looked into the Spy Maid's eyes, took a deep breath, and said seriously, "I... fell in love with Hayasaka-san at first sight."
   Hayasaka Ai's eyes widened, her pink lips slightly parted, dumbfounded.
   Even she took a full two seconds to react.
   This guy was actually confessing to her?
   "Hayasaka-san didn't hear clearly? Then I'll say it again." Amamiya Natsuki raised his voice, "I said I fell in love with..."
   Hayasaka Ai quickly reached out and covered Amamiya Natsuki's mouth, nervously looking at Shinomiya Kaguya, who was talking to the female doctor not far away.
   It was already bad enough that she had intercepted the Sheltered Ojou-sama today. If the Sheltered Ojou-sama heard the confession, her life would be completely messed up!
   Amamiya Natsuki held Hayasaka's wrist: "Hayasaka-san, please accept my confession."
   "Who would accept you?!" Hayasaka Ai couldn't help but retort, "I'm sorry, I refuse. A boy who confesses right away when we haven't even said a few words to each other, no matter how you look at it, is too frivolous."
   "Besides, so-called love at first sight is nothing more than lust at first sight."
   Hayasaka Ai crossed her arms over her chest, her emotions unusually fluctuating.
   No matter how she thought about it, it sounded like words to trick an ignorant girl.
   But why would he say that?
   Did he discover her true identity, and was he trying to bully her out of mischief?
   Even the Sheltered Ojou-sama hadn't discovered her disguise, let alone a mere Natsuki.
   Hayasaka Ai couldn't come up with a reasonable explanation.
   A thought suddenly flashed through her mind, causing the Spy Maid's heart to subtly quicken.
   Could it be... a real confession?
   Amamiya Natsuki said solemnly:
   "I've spoken my mind and will never give up easily. Please exchange contact information with me."
   Halfway through her sentence, Hayasaka Ai caught sight of Shinomiya Kaguya walking over and quickly changed her words, lowering her voice, "I understand, you go out first!"
   No matter what, her Young Lady couldn't hear their conversation!
   Amamiya Natsuki smiled faintly and stood up, walking out of the infirmary.
   Even honest people have their limits; being deceived by his junior sister every day, of course, he had to get his revenge.
   Through discreet observation, Amamiya Natsuki discovered that whenever Shinomiya Kaguya appeared, Hanamori, who was disguised as a junior sister, never showed up.
   Clearly, this Spy Maid was deliberately keeping her distance.
   A simple guess revealed the answer: she was obviously afraid of being discovered by Kaguya.
   If that's the case... Hayasaka-san, you wouldn't want to be discovered by Kaguya either, would you?
   He hadn't actually sprained his ankle, so the doctor found nothing during the examination. Coupled with Hayasaka Ai saying it didn't hurt much anymore and she could walk on her own, the doctor gave them a bottle of topical medicine and waved Amamiya Natsuki and the others away.
   "Tsubame-senpai, I've taken up so much of your time and caused you trouble."
   Hayasaka Ai thanked her politely.
   "You're welcome." Tsubame Koyasu pushed her bangs up, revealing a bright and gentle smile. "It's good that you're okay. We're all classmates; anyone would help."
   "Exactly." Amamiya Natsuki said from the side, "And me."
   Hayasaka Ai glared at him in annoyance.
   Amamiya Natsuki looked up at the clean sky after the rain.
   "Ah..." Shinomiya Kaguya paused, biting her lower lip with a hint of resentment. "The rain really has stopped."
   Too much, too much, too much, too much!
   The rain had already stopped, so there was no chance of walking together under an umbrella in the rain now!
   The four walked together to the school gate, then parted ways.
   Shinomiya Kaguya's pink cheeks quickly puffed up. She turned to the gyaru girl, pouting, "I need an explanation. The heroine should clearly be me. The plan wasn't supposed to be like this."
   "Accidents happen every second in the world. Even I can't control everything." Hayasaka Ai clasped her hands in front of her, having already thought of a countermeasure. "But it's okay. Not only can I make Young Lady and Natsuki-kun share an umbrella, but I can also make Natsuki-kun actively invite you on a date."
   Shinomiya Kaguya's heart fluttered, and she subconsciously asked:
   "It's simple..." Hayasaka Ai started walking towards the car. "We'll talk about it when we get back."
   "Tell me now." Shinomiya Kaguya quickly followed, "Cutting a conversation short is super annoying."
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   Chapter 335: Chapter 335: Hayasaka Ai: I Help Conquer Myself
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   "Natsuki-kun, shall we go to a cafe for a bit?"
   Tsubame Koyasu invited him with hopeful eyes.
   Amamiya Natsuki looked at her: "Does Senpai still want an Evil Spirit Banishing?"
   "I do." Tsubame Koyasu admitted gracefully, raising her hand to tuck a stray strand of hair behind her ear, revealing her fair, slender, beautiful neck. "The skill is super useful, but unfortunately, it can only be used once. I really want to draw Evil Spirit Banishing too. This morning when I opened the Blind Box, I even prayed for a while, but I only got a pair of stockings!"
   Tsubame-senpai said resentfully, "All my hopes were dashed. What's the use of something like stockings?"
   Amamiya Natsuki said from the side:
   "If praying worked, what would luck be for?"
   "I previously obtained an item in a dungeon that can significantly boost one's luck for a short period. It's been tested and it works."
   Amamiya Natsuki didn't hide it, taking out the Coin of Destiny and showing it to Tsubame Koyasu.
   This thing needed someone to constantly recharge it, so the more, the merrier.
   After seeing the coin's attributes, Tsubame Koyasu's heart fluttered: "Luck is something intangible, does it really exist?"
   Amamiya Natsuki's gaze shifted to a wandering evil spirit not far away, and he whispered:
   "For ordinary people, evil spirits are invisible and intangible, does that mean they don't exist?"
   "That's true." Tsubame-senpai put her hands together and stuck out her pink tongue. "Since I was little, I've never won anything from scratch cards, not even a consolation prize, so I've never believed in luck."
   Amamiya Natsuki looked at Tsubame-senpai and said:
   "Because Senpai's luck has been used in other areas."
   "Look, Senpai has a great figure, is beautiful, has many friends, is super popular at school, and her family is harmonious with both parents present." Amamiya Natsuki complained, "Why, why are other girls, also girls, only cute in appearance, but have poor figures and not a single friend?"
   "Mm-hmm, I'll take that as Natsuki-kun complimenting me." Tsubame Koyasu wrapped her arms around her chest, her ample curves becoming even more prominent. The corners of her lips curved slightly upward, revealing a pleased smile. "But it sounds very much like d"j" vu."
   "If you repeated what you just said to Kaguya-san, Kaguya-san would surely be very happy, wouldn't she?"
   Of course, she'd be happy! She'd happily sink both of us into Tokyo Bay!
   "Natsuki-kun, I want to flip that coin too."
   Tsubame Koyasu raised her hand and said.
   No one could refuse something like explosive luck.
   "Flipping the coin isn't that simple..." Amamiya Natsuki didn't hold back, explaining the coin's hidden rules. "Does Senpai still want to flip it now?"
   "Maybe not." Tsubame Koyasu hesitated for a few seconds, then shook her head. "It would be embarrassing to be unlucky on the street, wouldn't it?... Come to the Gymnastics Club tomorrow."
   The two chatted as they walked, soon arriving at a cafe on the street corner.
   There weren't many customers in the cafe after the rain, and the air was filled with soothing, gentle piano music.
   "Let's sit in the corner." Tsubame Koyasu's pretty face flushed slightly. She leaned close to Amamiya Natsuki and whispered, "The light in the corner is dim, so it's not easy to be noticed."
   Amamiya Natsuki looked at her with a subtle tone: "Senpai seems very experienced?"
   "What do you mean by experienced?" Tsubame-senpai puffed out her pink cheeks slightly and lightly tapped Amamiya Natsuki's shoulder with her fist. "I just often come to this cafe with friends, so I'm more familiar with it!"
   "I'm sorry, Senpai, please forgive me."
   Tsubame Koyasu walked to the corner with her hands behind her back and sat down. Seeing Amamiya Natsuki about to sit on the opposite sofa, she reached out and tugged his sleeve, her pretty face flushed, and whispered:
   "You can just sit next to me."
   Sitting across the table wouldn't make it convenient to secretly hold hands, would it?
   Amamiya Natsuki responded and sat down beside Senpai. The soft, sweet scent of the girl quietly wafted into his nostrils.
   After they finished ordering and the waiter walked away, the atmosphere became quiet for a moment.
   Amamiya Natsuki decided to act quickly; it might rain again later. He turned and said:
   "Senpai, give me your hand."
   Pressing her beautiful lips together slightly, Tsubame Koyasu, blushing, extended her hand.
   No need to say more about what happened next; the prerequisite of holding hands for five minutes was easily met, and during that time, everything went smoothly, with no accidents whatsoever.
   After the skill was successfully pasted, Amamiya Natsuki and Senpai finished their coffee and each went home.
   In a flash, it was nine o'clock in the evening.
   The doorbell rang punctually.
   The energetic junior sister, dressed in a sailor uniform, stood outside the door, leaning slightly forward, subtly revealing a delicate collarbone. Her bright smile seemed to illuminate the night.
   "Good evening." Amamiya Natsuki turned and entered the house. "Come in."
   "Did Senpai miss Hanamori today?"
   Hayasaka Ai's voice was clear. She sat down close beside Amamiya Natsuki, then took out a souvenir. "Senpai, have some egg tarts. The desserts from this shop are super delicious, highly recommended."
   "Let's talk business first." Amamiya Natsuki looked at Hayasaka. "Is the speech ready?"
   "Almost." Hayasaka Ai raised her right hand. "I guarantee it will be finished tomorrow."
   "Does Senpai also think Hanamori is working hard?" Hayasaka Ai leaned closer, never forgetting her conquest plan. She tilted her pretty face slightly upward, revealing her fair, slender neck. "Feed Hanamori an egg tart."
   Amamiya Natsuki picked up an egg tart and fed the Spy Maid, saying casually:
   "There's one more thing... How do you increase a cold-natured girl's favorability?"
   Hayasaka Ai paused, her eyes widening slightly.
   A cold-natured girl... Was he talking about her?
   "I'm not eating anymore, I can't eat any more." Hayasaka Ai clasped her hands in front of her chest, her eyes filled with resentment. "Senpai wouldn't be cheating on me, would he?"
   "We're not even dating, so of course it's not cheating." Amamiya Natsuki said righteously.
   "You're clearly already cheating and still saying something like that. Senpai will get beaten, you know."
   "I'll take the beating." Amamiya Natsuki said, "Just tell me quickly."
   "I don't know." Hayasaka Ai pouted and turned her face away. "Even if I knew, I wouldn't tell Senpai... Who is the girl Senpai wants to conquer? Is she as cute as Hanamori?"
   "She's a girl from my school." Amamiya Natsuki leaned back, as if lost in thought, and said softly, "Blonde, side ponytail, always likes to eat lollipops... I noticed her on the first day of school. That morning in early April, she was leaning on the railing, propping her chin with one hand, looking at the scenery. I happened to pass by downstairs, and at that moment, she was etched into my heart, never to be forgotten."
   Blonde, side ponytail, likes to eat lollipops-who else could it be but herself?!
   Was the love-at-first-sight confession in the infirmary this afternoon real?
   Was this man really lusting after her body?
   It had been so long since school started, and he had never spoken to her before, nor had there been any love letters in her shoe locker. If it was love at first sight, how could there have been no action at all?
   There was another possibility: this man had discovered her true identity and was deliberately bullying her...
   Even Young Lady hadn't discovered her disguise. How could a mere Natsuki possibly do such a thing!
   "I never said it before, but two days ago, when I entered a state of enlightenment, I suddenly understood." Amamiya Natsuki sighed softly. "There are too many regrets in life. No one knows whether tomorrow or an accident will come first, especially for players; the future is even more unpredictable."
   "Precisely because of this, when you meet a girl who makes you fall in love at first sight, you must follow your heart, pursue her bravely, and leave no regrets."
   Why are you suddenly feeling melancholic?
   Back in Haunted Town, you were still using my mother to threaten an elementary school student!
   Others gain enlightenment under a Bodhi tree, but you gaining enlightenment under a girl's skirt is too much!
   However... it does sound somewhat reasonable.
   In every instance, there are unlucky people who die tragically. The game is never just a tea party; the future is indeed unpredictable.
   "Follow your heart, huh?"
   Hayasaka Ai bit her lower lip slightly, hesitated for a few seconds, and then whispered:
   "Although I'm very unhappy, since it's a senpai's request, Hanamori won't refuse, even if I have to hold back tears."
   Amamiya Natsuki glanced over.
   You say you're wronged, but why aren't you shedding a single tear!
   "Senpai, you can try inviting the other party for dessert. It should work, because no girl can refuse dessert."
   Amamiya Natsuki nodded in agreement, "Come on, come on, let me apply an Evil Spirit Banishing to you first."
   "Are you still tossing a coin today?"
   "Not only did senpai cheat, but he also asked Hanamori for advice. Now I'm so wronged I just want to cry, how could I be in the mood?"
   "That makes sense." Amamiya Natsuki nodded, "Then after I apply the Evil Spirit Banishing, you can leave."
   Hayasaka Ai bit her silver teeth, clenching her small fists in anger: "Senpai, you'll lose me if you keep this up."
   After applying an Evil Spirit Banishing, Hayasaka Ai huffed and puffed as she took her leave.
   "No, Hanamori doesn't want to see Senpai ever again!"
   Amamiya Natsuki said indifferently:
   "Don't forget my speech tomorrow."
   Clenching her small fists, she lightly tapped Amamiya Natsuki's chest twice, then the Spy Maid turned and ran.
   Stepping out of the house.
   The huffing and puffing expression on Hayasaka Ai's face quickly disappeared. She calmly took out her phone, unlocked the screen, and switched to her alternate account.
   Blonde side ponytail, likes lollipops... nine tenths chance it's me, and one tenth chance it's someone else.
   The school is so big, there might be someone with the same attributes.
   The verification method is also very simple, just see if I receive a message later...
   An unread message popped up at the top of the screen.
   Hayasaka Ai stopped, slid her finger across the screen, and looked at the message.
   Amamiya Natsuki: "Hayasaka-san, are you free tomorrow afternoon? Let's go for dessert together?"
   That guy was indeed interested in her.
   Hayasaka Ai slightly pursed her pink lips, pressing the phone to her chest.
   If you don't want to have regrets, it's best to follow your heart... Should I agree to tomorrow's date?
   Amamiya Natsuki waited for a while, but didn't get a reply from Hayasaka Ai. He didn't mind and sent a message to Miko.
   "When should I come over?"
   Miko: "Don't come over. I'm sleeping alone tonight."
   Amamiya Natsuki: "What if an evil spirit suddenly crawls out from under the bed?"
   Due to yesterday's defiance incident, Miko, in order to protect her chastity, ultimately decided to stay at home.
   As for evil spirits, she could just pretend not to see them. She used to sleep alone anyway.
   After talking with Miko for a while, Amamiya Natsuki clicked on other unread messages.
   Kitagawa Marin: "I'm finally back. I worked for so long today, and now my shoulders are sore."
   Amamiya Natsuki: "Did you see that scythe-wielding evil spirit on the way?"
   Marin: "No, I didn't. It must have forgotten about me by now."
   "Don't let your guard down."
   A video call invitation popped up on the phone.
   Amamiya Natsuki clicked to answer.
   Kitagawa Marin, with a white towel wrapped around her head, appeared in the video. She was leaning against the bathtub, the water covered in white bubbles, subtly revealing her delicate collarbones. She was clearly taking a bath.
   "My hands are wet, replying to messages is too much trouble, so video call is more convenient." Kitagawa Marin looked over with a mix of joy and annoyance, "Tomorrow is Thursday, Natsuki, when are we leaving?"
   "Your dad is in Kagoshima, which is quite far." Amamiya Natsuki pondered for a moment, "We'll go on Friday, after school."
   Kagoshima Prefecture is located in Kyushu, the southernmost part of Japan. It is over a thousand kilometers from Tokyo, a long journey, so Marin's father can only return home twice a year, during New Year's and Obon.
   "Natsuki, what mode of transportation are we taking?"
   "By plane." Amamiya Natsuki said casually, "I'll book the tickets right away."
   Kitagawa Marin stammered, her pretty face showing a hesitant expression as if she wanted to speak but held back.
   "Just say it." Amamiya Natsuki said, "Being so hesitant isn't like you."
   Kitagawa Marin hugged her knees: "Can't we take the Shinkansen instead of the plane?"
   Amamiya Natsuki said: "Taking the Shinkansen requires a transfer."
   "It's only one transfer, it's not troublesome." Kitagawa Marin looked over pitifully, "And the time difference won't be that much either."
   Amamiya Natsuki had already seen through the girl's outwardly strong but inwardly weak demeanor: "Are you afraid of flying?"
   "It's not just me who has a fear of flying; I'm sure many people are in the same situation as me." Kitagawa Marin mumbled softly, "When I was little, I watched a horror movie with my dad, and there was one about a plane crash. The imagery was super vivid at the time, and I still remember it clearly now. I'm still afraid of flying."
   Amamiya Natsuki silently gave his assessment: "All bark and no bite."
   Afraid of watching horror movies, yet unable to resist watching them. All bark and no bite, that's you.
   Kitagawa Marin puffed out her cheeks, weakly refuting in a low voice: "That's because I watched it with my dad. If I were alone, I wouldn't watch horror movies."
   "This Friday afternoon, we'll take the Shinkansen."
   After discussing the travel time and method, the two talked for a while longer before Kitagawa Marin reluctantly hung up the video call.
   In a blink of an eye, it was eleven at night, and a light drizzle began to fall outside again.
   Amamiya Natsuki had just laid down and hadn't fallen asleep yet when his phone on the chair suddenly vibrated.
   He turned his head to look and saw it was a message from Miko.
   "Open the door, let's sleep together!"
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   Chapter 336: Chapter 336: Young Lady, I'll Experience the Date for You First
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   Amamiya Natsuki got up and opened the door, only to see Miko standing outside, teary-eyed, holding an umbrella in one hand and her phone in the other. She looked just like a wronged little beast who had gotten lost and just found her way home.
   "You definitely can see me!"
   A hollow, confused voice echoed faintly beside Miko.
   A woman in white pajamas, with long black hair, resembling a Madame, followed closely beside Miko. Her face beneath her black hair had only a huge mouth, filled with interlocking fangs, as if ready to attack at any moment.
   Amamiya Natsuki raised his eyebrows slightly and decisively activated Evil Spirit Banishing.
   Enveloped by the halo, the compound-eyed evil spirit immediately shrieked, transparent flames burning on its body. It quickly burned to ashes in the rainy night, turning into nothingness.
   "It's alright." Amamiya Natsuki reached out and pulled Miko inside, rubbing the top of her head. "Looks like your luck wasn't very good today."
   "It was very bad." Miko exhaled lightly, folded her umbrella and put it away, her tone resentful, "I had just finished reading, was about to go to the bathroom, and then go to sleep..."
   No matter if you feel it or not, you have to go to the bathroom before bed. Those who go to sleep without shaking it off in the bathroom are tough people.
   "Who knew that when I came out, that evil spirit was standing right outside the door." Miko rubbed her eyes, her tone even more resentful, "I was a bit sleepy at the time and didn't react. I even thought it was my mother and subconsciously dodged, and then I got entangled."
   "It followed me everywhere, constantly asking if I could see it. I couldn't sleep at all."
   Amamiya Natsuki poured Miko a glass of water and then sat down beside her: "Didn't you say before that there was a child-like evil spirit hiding under your quilt, and you still managed to sleep?"
   Miko cupped the glass with both hands, took a sip of water, and looked over resentfully.
   It's definitely not possible now.
   It's easy to go from frugality to extravagance, but difficult to go from extravagance to frugality.
   Having experienced the joy of peaceful sleep, she naturally couldn't endure the nightmare of constant anxiety.
   "So, what now?" Amamiya Natsuki asked, "Are you going to your room tonight?"
   "No." Miko shook her head, "It was so dangerous yesterday. If I go again today and Kyosuke catches us, I'll never be able to face being an older sister again."
   "It's already eleven at night." Amamiya Natsuki raised his phone, "Kyosuke must be fast asleep by now."
   "Better safe than sorry."
   "That makes sense." Amamiya Natsuki's tone became subtly ambiguous, "Since we're not going to your place, then you'll have to stay over. Unfortunately, the quilt isn't dry yet, so I'll have to sacrifice myself again tonight and sleep with you."
   Miko couldn't help but glare at him: "I didn't ask you to stay!"
   She had been too nervous just now and rushed out, forgetting to bring a quilt.
   Go home and get a quilt, or just remember it and deal with it tomorrow.
   "You can have the quilt." Amamiya Natsuki stood up and said, "I'll just wear an extra pair of pajamas tonight."
   Miko looked at him upon hearing this: "It's so cold, you'll catch a cold, won't you?"
   "Don't underestimate a player's physical fitness." Amamiya Natsuki brought the quilt over, "I can lift you with one hand right now."
   Passive Skill: Lie Flat and Grow Stronger.
   Clearing dungeons provides basic attribute rewards.
   There are also purchasable attributes that occasionally refresh in the Mall. Amamiya Natsuki's current physical fitness already far exceeds that of ordinary people; he could easily sprint a hundred meters carrying Miko.
   Miko rolled her eyes: "I don't believe it."
   "Come on, if you don't believe me, let's try it."
   After drinking water, laying out the bedding, and chatting for a bit, Miko raised her hand to cover her mouth, yawning: "I'm sleepy. Turn off the lights and let's sleep."
   Amamiya Natsuki agreed, turned off the lights, and then lay down on the sofa.
   Miko turned her body, hugging a pillow, and looked at Amamiya Natsuki lying on the sofa, softly saying:
   "Won't you be cold without a blanket?"
   "Not cold, it's summer after all." Amamiya Natsuki spoke truthfully, "Just a little cool."
   Miko softly hummed in response, not speaking further.
   Amamiya Natsuki closed his eyes and began to rest. Just as he was about to fall asleep, he suddenly felt a hand fumbling over in the darkness and subconsciously grabbed it:
   "You're so cool." Miko fumbled on Amamiya Natsuki for a moment, then whispered, "You'll definitely catch a cold at night... Come down and sleep."
   "Huh?" Amamiya Natsuki was startled, "Come down and sleep together?"
   "You're still going to Kagoshima this weekend, catching a cold would be troublesome, right?" Miko placed the pillow in the middle of the bedding, wide-eyed, "One of us sleeps on each side, and don't cross the pillow at night."
   Amamiya Natsuki lay down beside Miko, turning his head to look at Miko: "What if I accidentally cross over?"
   Miko lightly snorted: "I'll hit you."
   "Then it's fine." Amamiya Natsuki reached over the pillow and held Miko's soft hand, "As long as you don't hit my face, you can hit anywhere else."
   Excluding last night, after elementary school student fell asleep, Amamiya Natsuki quietly got up and left. Today was the first time the two of them slept in the same bed.
   Other than holding hands, Amamiya Natsuki didn't do anything more excessive. The two of them whispered for a while, and after an unknown amount of time, sleepiness arrived, and they eventually drifted off to sleep.
   The night passed without a word.
   6:00 AM the next morning.
   The alarm clock rang on time.
   Amamiya Natsuki opened his eyes and felt a soft, fragrant body leaning into his embrace, and a soft, full mass perfectly filling his palm.
   Amamiya Natsuki subconsciously squeezed.
   A charming low hum quickly sounded beside his ear.
   Miko opened her eyes, gazing indistinctly.
   Amamiya Natsuki greeted: "Good morning."
   Miko subconsciously responded, then quickly became fully awake, her pretty face rapidly flushing.
   "Don't hit me yet." Amamiya Natsuki's expression was serious, "As everyone knows, when people are asleep, they not only talk in their sleep, but their bodies also move on their own."
   Miko puffed out her cheeks and reached out to pinch Amamiya Natsuki's waist.
   "I'm sorry, I was wrong, please forgive me."
   Amamiya Natsuki decisively bowed his head in apology.
   Miko quickly sat up, looking down to check her pajamas.
   Thankfully, they were only a bit disheveled, and nothing had gone inside her pajamas...
   "Eh, wait." Miko suddenly realized, "The position is wrong."
   Last night, she was clearly sleeping on the left side, but now she had moved to the right, and the pillow had fallen to the floor at some point... So, the one who threw herself into his arms was actually her?
   Amamiya Natsuki also sat up, sighing: "I feel like I got hit for nothing."
   "You certainly didn't get hit for nothing." Miko covered her chest, glared at him, got up to tidy her things, and slipped towards the entrance, "I'm going back!"
   Amamiya Natsuki also lost his sleepiness. He looked out the window, vaguely seeing a hint of dawn, and simply got up to walk the dog in the park.
   Amamiya Natsuki arrived at school, just about to go to the Game Club, when he suddenly met a pink-haired Senpai.
   "Natsuki-kun, good morning."
   Tsubame Koyasu's eyes lit up, and she waved happily, her girlish voice particularly clear in the morning breeze.
   "Good morning." Amamiya Natsuki nodded.
   Tsubame Koyasu happily leaned closer, lowering her voice and saying:
   "Um, the Gymnastics Club is empty this morning, Natsuki-kun, do you want to go flip coins?"
   "Not now, I have to go to the Game Club first."
   Amamiya Natsuki quietly explained the reason.
   Tsubame Koyasu clasped her hands behind her back, nodding lightly, and looked curiously at Mrs. Shimizu not far away.
   She had noticed Mrs. Shimizu before, always appearing by Amamiya Natsuki's side, and completely different from ordinary evil spirits, so she was naturally very curious but never had the chance to ask.
   Only today did she learn that she was Kaguya-san's mother.
   Noticing Tsubame Koyasu's gaze, Mrs. Shimizu turned her head, smiled and blinked, then continued to stick close to Yurikawa Hana.
   Tsubame Koyasu extended a slender finger and lightly poked Amamiya Natsuki's arm, then slightly stood on her tiptoes, leaning closer and whispering:
   "Natsuki-kun, I'm very curious."
   "Since she's Kaguya-san's mother, why did she become your Guardian Spirit?"
   Amamiya Natsuki looked over: "Tsubame-senpai, have you played Pok"mon?"
   "Then you should know that to catch a Pok"mon, you first need a Master Ball. To have a Guardian Spirit, you also need the corresponding binding qualification."
   "No wonder." Tsubame Koyasu suddenly understood, her eyes full of expectation, "Natsuki-kun, can I come to the Game Club and play with you?"
   "If you want to go, then come along."
   "Thank you, Natsuki-kun."
   The two talked as they walked, and soon arrived outside the Game Club.
   Amamiya Natsuki raised his hand and knocked on the door.
   No matter where you enter, knocking first is always proper etiquette.
   Fujiwara Chika's clear and pleasant voice came from the clubroom.
   Amamiya Natsuki pushed the door open. Because he had gone to the office, he was a little late today, and Kaguya, Chika, and Marin had all already arrived.
   Stepping into the room, a light gasp suddenly came from behind him.
   Immediately after, Amamiya Natsuki felt his arm sink into two soft mounds, and a delicate, musky fragrance wafted into his nostrils.
   Amamiya Natsuki turned to look at the girl who had suddenly hugged his arm.
   "Sorry, sorry." Tsubame Koyasu apologized repeatedly, "I accidentally stepped on my shoe just now. Good thing Natsuki-kun was in front."
   Shinomiya Kaguya's pretty face hardened, her gaze falling on Amamiya Natsuki's hugged arm.
   The strong visual impact made Shinomiya Kaguya bite her lower lip.
   She was just a first-year Senpai, this was too unfair!
   From the perspective of biological evolution, so much fat and flab did not conform to evolutionary principles, and was meaningless to oneself. Its only purpose was to please men!
   Sure enough, this Tsubame-senpai, like Fujiwara, was just a creature who only knew how to use low-level methods to seduce men.
   Shinomiya Kaguya suddenly trembled slightly, and after looking around, the highlights in her beautiful red eyes quickly faded.
   Fujiwara Chika, Kitagawa Marin, Miko, Yurikawa Hana, plus today's Tsubame Koyasu... Among everyone, only she was an A-cup.
   Could it be that she was the one who failed to evolve?
   "Good morning, everyone."
   Tsubame Koyasu didn't dwell on what just happened. A bright, heroic smile appeared on her face as she introduced herself with grace, "I'm Tsubame Koyasu, a second-year. Yesterday, I promised to help Natsuki-kun with his cheer speech... In any case, please take care of me from now on."
   Actually, no introduction was needed. As one of the campus's Three Goddesses, Tsubame-senpai was incredibly popular at school; almost no one didn't know her.
   "Ohayo." Fujiwara Chika had already happily gotten up and came to Tsubame Koyasu's side, "Good morning, Tsubame."
   The two girls happily embraced.
   Both were social butterflies, so it was normal for them to know each other.
   "Why did Tsubame-senpai come over?" Kitagawa Marin asked curiously.
   Amamiya Natsuki sat down beside Marin: "I happened to meet her on the way over, so we came to play together."
   As fellow players, Kitagawa Marin understood the Senpai's desire to stick together for warmth.
   After some pleasantries, it was time for the game.
   The goal of bullying the innocent girl Yurikawa remained unshaken. The second round was free competition time.
   In short, everyone had a great time playing.
   Only Shinomiya Kaguya was feeling down.
   Why, why is everyone a Boobian, and only I am approachable?
   Shinomiya Kaguya secretly took out her phone and messaged Hayasaka Ai.
   "Hayasaka, I need a way to make my boobs bigger within a month!"
   In the classroom, Hayasaka Ai sighed helplessly after seeing the message.
   If such a secret method really existed, she wouldn't be stuffing her bra all day.
   It was almost time for class.
   The few of them left the Game Club together and returned to their respective classrooms.
   After Amamiya Natsuki sat down, he suddenly felt his phone vibrate slightly. He took it out and saw it was a message from Hayasaka Ai.
   "I have work at 5 PM. We can have dessert before that."
   Amamiya Natsuki turned his head in surprise, looking at Hayasaka Ai, who was sitting on the other side of the classroom: "She actually agreed?"
   She hadn't replied from yesterday until now, so he thought she had implicitly refused. He never expected her to agree.
   Noticing Amamiya Natsuki's gaze, Hayasaka Ai rested her left hand on her chin, her right index finger gently twirling her side ponytail.
   Why did she agree? Of course, it was to gather information.
   Love at first sight, no matter how you think about it, is highly unlikely.
   This guy must have ulterior motives, so she naturally had to figure it out.
   Besides, she was a sixteen-year-old girl after all. She also wanted to experience what it felt like to go on a date with a boy after school.
   The game is also very dangerous. If she died without even experiencing a date, she would regret it immensely.
   I'll experience the feeling of a date for you first. Once I've trained him, then I'll let you experience a perfect date.
   Amamiya Natsuki: "No problem. Hayasaka-san, is there any shop you want to go to?"
   "There is indeed a very good dessert shop..."
   After the two discussed the location for their "date" after school, Hayasaka Ai picked up her phone and messaged Kaguya.
   "My Lady, I have something to take care of after school this afternoon. Please grant me two hours of leave. You can go home by yourself, right?"
   At the same time, Amamiya Natsuki also sent a message to Kaguya.
   "Kaguya-san, I have something this afternoon, so I won't be flipping coins today."
   Shinomiya Kaguya looked at her phone, feeling that something was off.
   The messages came one after another. Could you two be doing the same thing?
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   Three-thirty in the afternoon.
   The dismissal bell rang on time.
   Amamiya Natsuki closed his Japanese textbook and turned to look in Hayasaka Ai's direction.
   The golden-haired girl with a side ponytail was resting her chin on her hand, idly twirling a pen. Noticing Amamiya Natsuki's gaze, she closed her right eye and subtly pointed her pinky finger out the window.
   When she messaged him in the morning, Hayasaka Ai had already said that she had something to do after school and asked Amamiya Natsuki to wait for her at the dessert shop first.
   There was no "thing" of course. The reason she said that was just to avoid any unexpected situations as much as possible-
   She was carried to the infirmary just yesterday, and it took an entire night to make My Lady stop being jealous. If they walked together on campus today, she wouldn't be able to sleep tonight.
   He packed his things and left the classroom.
   Amamiya Natsuki first went to the Gymnastics Club, stayed with his senpai for a few minutes to help add some skills, and then walked towards outside the school.
   Just as he reached the school gate, his phone in his pocket suddenly vibrated.
   He took it out and saw that it was a message from Juju.
   "Um... are you free this afternoon after school?"
   "I'm free. If Juju summons me, I'm free even if the world ends."
   Juju lightly snorted: "Today at school, I encountered a super scary evil spirit that kept following me and scaring me. It's super annoying."
   Amamiya Natsuki understood Juju's implied meaning and mused:
   "I have something to do for now. I'll probably be back after five. You can go to my house and wait first. I told you where the spare key is last time. You can help walk the dog."
   Juju: "Hey, what about being free?"
   Amamiya Natsuki: "The world hasn't ended yet, so I'm busy for now."
   Putting away his phone, Amamiya Natsuki arrived at the agreed-upon dessert shop.
   There weren't many customers in the afternoon. Amamiya Natsuki found a corner to sit in and then waited silently.
   A moment later, Hayasaka Ai, carrying her school bag and a lollipop in her mouth, walked in through the door.
   Her steps paused slightly. Hayasaka Ai's gaze shifted, and she quickly found Amamiya Natsuki sitting in the corner, then walked over.
   Hayasaka Ai put down her school bag and sat across from Amamiya Natsuki.
   "I just got here." Amamiya Natsuki waved a waiter over. "Hayasaka, what do you want to eat?"
   "Tsk~" Hayasaka Ai pulled the lollipop out of her mouth and corrected him, "Please call me Hayasaka-san. We don't seem to be that close."
   You say you're not close, but last night you wanted kisses, hugs, and to be lifted up high!
   "Got it, Hayasaka." Amamiya Natsuki nodded. "I have a bad memory, so Hayasaka, please remind me more often in the future."
   Hayasaka Ai couldn't help but retort: "You, the top student, say you have a bad memory? Even if you're making an excuse, at least put some effort into it."
   "It was exposed so quickly."
   "Even an elementary school student could see through that."
   "I'll be honest, it's because I had love at first sight for Hayasaka..."
   Before he finished speaking, his right foot under the table felt a slight pain.
   Hayasaka Ai took the menu: "I only came today because I happened to be free. I haven't tried the desserts at this shop yet, so let's order something. I have to go to work after eating."
   "Please enjoy your meal, two guests."
   The desserts were served quickly.
   Hayasaka Ai thanked him politely.
   Despite her campus gyaru image, she was surprisingly polite.
   Scooping a piece of tiramisu into her mouth with a spoon, Hayasaka Ai's beautiful azure eyes quickly curved into a smile.
   No girl can refuse dessert. That's absolutely right.
   "Hayasaka, are you in a club?"
   Amamiya Natsuki asked casually.
   She was busy running around for My Lady every day, so busy that she had no time to join a club.
   "What do you usually do after school in the afternoon?"
   "Work, earn money." Hayasaka Ai rested her right hand on her chin, looking up. "My parents are divorced, and I live alone now. I have to work every day to earn living expenses, so give up. I don't have time to waste on dating."
   Dating is impossible. If I dated you in front of My Lady, the world would be destroyed!
   "Also, please keep your distance from me at school." Hayasaka Ai continued, "If you talk to me, Chika-chan will get jealous, right?"
   You're overthinking it. Compared to a younger sister who wants to fall in love, your matters are not important at all.
   Amamiya Natsuki interlaced his fingers: "It seems Hayasaka doesn't trust me much."
   "What do you think?" Hayasaka Ai took a bite of dessert and retorted, "It's been so long since school started, and we haven't spoken more than ten sentences. Then suddenly you confess and say it's love at first sight... I'm telling you, you didn't lose a bet with someone and are just playing a cruel confession game with some random girl, did you?"
   Amamiya Natsuki raised his right hand and said earnestly:
   "I can prove myself. I'm definitely not playing a game."
   "Tch... How will you prove it?"
   "It's simple." Amamiya Natsuki said, "Tomorrow morning, I will confess to Hayasaka-san in front of the entire class and ask everyone to record a video. If it's a prank, I'll be exposed online. No one would risk social death for a prank."
   The Spy Maid's ear tips slightly reddened.
   Her heart rate also involuntarily sped up by half a beat, as if something was quietly flowing out.
   Darn it, darn it, darn it!
   This guy is actually serious!
   If she nodded now, he might really confess in front of the whole class tomorrow.
   He's not even afraid of social death... Could this guy really have fallen in love with her at first sight?
   Hayasaka Ai quickly shook her head, suppressing the thought in her mind.
   There's no such thing as love at first sight in this world; it's just lust at first sight.
   When they were in Haunted Town, this guy even kissed Fujiwara, that source of chaos. Don't think she doesn't know.
   He kissed other girls and now he's confessing to her. She absolutely cannot believe him!
   Amamiya Natsuki calmly ate his dessert, completely unperturbed.
   Given this Hayasaka's identity, she would never agree to him confessing to her in front of Kaguya.
   In this war of asymmetric information, the outcome was decided from the very beginning.
   Lightly exhaling, Hayasaka Ai was about to speak when her gaze inadvertently swept past the window. She suddenly widened her eyes, quickly ducked down, and hid under the table.
   Amamiya Natsuki asked in confusion.
   Hayasaka Ai quickly reached out, grabbed Amamiya Natsuki's wrist, and urgently said:
   Amamiya Natsuki knelt down with the flow.
   The space under the table was small, and the two were almost pressed against each other, clearly feeling each other's heartbeats and breaths.
   Amamiya Natsuki asked curiously.
   Hayasaka Ai bit her thumb.
   The Young Miss was outside the window; she should have gone home, so why was she here?
   Did she have a tracker on her?
   The Young Miss wouldn't do something like that.
   What on earth was going on?
   "Come in quickly! The desserts at this shop are super delicious, especially the fruit mousse-highly recommended! And there's tiramisu, egg tarts... we have to try them all today."
   Along with the server's welcome, a clear, sweet, and familiar voice entered Amamiya Natsuki's ears.
   Even hiding under the table, Amamiya Natsuki instantly recognized the speaker's identity.
   Amamiya Natsuki looked at Hayasaka Ai, who was biting her thumb and looking nervous.
   If it was just Chika, Hayasaka Ai shouldn't be so nervous...
   Another familiar, cool voice rang out.
   "That's too much; we can't finish it."
   Amamiya Natsuki's eyebrows twitched slightly.
   It was Shinomiya Kaguya, as expected.
   Only Shinomiya Kaguya could make Hayasaka so nervous; there would be no one else.
   No wonder she pulled him to hide under the table with her; if they had continued sitting on the sofa and were discovered by Shinomiya Kaguya and Chika, they would definitely come over to talk, and then Hayasaka Ai, hiding under the table, would definitely be caught red-handed. The Asura field between master and servant would be indescribably terrible.
   Seeing Hayasaka Ai look at him with a suspicious gaze, Amamiya Natsuki said calmly:
   "Don't hide anymore; let's get up. It's the perfect time to confess to you right in front of Chika..."
   Why Chika and Shinomiya Kaguya also came to eat dessert had nothing to do with him; it was probably Chika's invitation.
   Hayasaka Ai grabbed Amamiya Natsuki's shoulder, bit her silver teeth, and warned in a low voice:
   "Don't get up without my permission."
   "It's just Chika. Why are you so nervous?"
   Amamiya Natsuki pretended not to understand.
   "It has nothing to do with Chika," Hayasaka Ai whispered. "I just saw someone I didn't want to see. All in all, don't expose my whereabouts, or else I'll never speak to you again!"
   The voices of Fujiwara Chika and Shinomiya Kaguya were constantly approaching.
   "Kaguya-chan, there's an empty table in that corner," Fujiwara Chika said. "Shall we sit there?"
   Hearing this, Hayasaka Ai's heart immediately leaped into her throat.
   The empty table in the corner was likely referring to them.
   Once they walked over, they would be 100% exposed, and there would be no way to explain it!
   "There are still desserts on the table," Shinomiya Kaguya's voice was cool. "Someone is already there."
   "Ah, what a pity," Fujiwara Chika said with regret. "Let's find other seats; there's one over there."
   Listening to their voices move away, Hayasaka Ai couldn't help but sigh in relief, though her face showed no signs of relaxing her guard.
   The crisis was not yet over.
   As long as Shinomiya Kaguya and Chika hadn't left the dessert shop, there was always a risk of exposure.
   Now there was only one way left.
   Hayasaka Ai quickly made a decision. As a Spy Maid who had received professional training, she could find a glimmer of hope even in desperate situations.
   At this moment, that hope lay in her school bag.
   Hayasaka Ai held her breath and reached for her school bag, but quickly furrowed her brows.
   The space under the table was too narrow, making movement difficult, and with the obstruction of the table legs, she couldn't reach her school bag. Unsure of Shinomiya Kaguya's current position, she didn't dare to make too much noise.
   "Natsuki-kun, your arms are long. Could you help me get my school bag?"
   "I'll try; it should be fine."
   Amamiya Natsuki nodded lightly, stretching out his arm to get the school bag, though his posture was quite awkward.
   Under the table, the two were pressed close to each other, almost to the point of intimacy, and could even clearly hear each other's heartbeats and breaths.
   The hot breath on her neck made Hayasaka Ai feel a little uncomfortable. She turned her head to face the wall, using the method of self-reflection to maintain her composure.
   A moment later, Amamiya Natsuki successfully retrieved the school bag.
   Just as he finished speaking, a curious voice suddenly rang out in their ears.
   "What are you two doing?"
   Hayasaka Ai jumped in fright, suddenly turning her head, and her soft, moist, pink lips suddenly touched a burning presence.
   In the aisle, an elementary school student from the next table had, at some point, bent down and was looking at the two of them with a face full of curiosity.
   After seeing the two accidentally touching, she turned to Madame at the next table and shouted:
   "Mommy, the big brother and big sister are kissing under the table!"
   Even the Spy Maid, who prided herself on being emotionless, quickly flushed red at this moment, her head quickly tilting back, pulling away from Amamiya Natsuki.
   Sh-she actually touched him!
   Not only did she encounter the Young Miss, but she also sacrificed her purity. If she had known this, she shouldn't have agreed to today's date!
   "Don't disturb the big brother and big sister playing a game."
   Madame smiled apologetically, then pulled away the elementary school student, who was full of curiosity.
   "They're not playing a game," the elementary school student said innocently. "They're clearly kissing; their lips touched."
   You're so young, but your eyesight is so good. Don't you know not to look at things you shouldn't?
   Madame apologized and quickly pulled the elementary school student away.
   Amamiya Natsuki turned his head to look at the Spy Maid, whose pretty face was flushed crimson with embarrassment. He pursed his lips and could taste a faint strawberry flavor.
   Case closed. It was a strawberry-flavored lollipop just now.
   "Don't worry, Hayasaka," Amamiya Natsuki said seriously. "I'll take responsibility."
   "I won't get pregnant, so who wants you to be responsible!" Hayasaka Ai covered her chest with both hands, unable to help but complain in a low voice.
   Amamiya Natsuki showed a thoughtful expression: "So, you mean, if I make you pregnant, you'll make me responsible?"
   "Please go to the police station and turn yourself in immediately, Pervert-kun."
   "I'm sorry, I misspoke just now. Please believe in my character."
   "Believe in your big head!"
   Hayasaka Ai took a deep breath and pulled out her phone from her school bag. "Don't speak."
   They had already kissed; she couldn't just kill him to silence him. The most urgent task was to get the Young Miss to leave as soon as possible.
   "Chika-chan, I found a newly opened ramen shop! It's super delicious! Come quickly!"
   She edited the message and clicked send.
   Hayasaka Ai was friends with Chika at school, and they had each other's contact information, so she naturally knew Fujiwara Chika's weakness, or rather, what she was interested in.
   As a ramen expert who was determined to visit and review a hundred ramen shops, she naturally wouldn't sit idly by when she encountered a newly opened ramen shop.
   "Where, where?" Fujiwara Chika quickly sent a message back. "I'm coming right away!"
   Hayasaka Ai sent the address, then took out a small mirror, extended it from the corner of the table, and carefully observed the movement in the aisle.
   After confirming that Shinomiya Kaguya and Chika had left the dessert shop, and waiting silently for a moment to rule out the danger of Shinomiya Kaguya suddenly returning, Hayasaka Ai finally relaxed. She quickly got up, packed her school bag, and bit her silver teeth: "Goodbye, never to see you again!"
   Amamiya Natsuki shrugged, finished the remaining dessert, and then got up to go home.
   Stepping out of the dessert shop, a light drizzle began to fall outside.
   Amamiya Natsuki opened his umbrella and walked into the rain.
   Upon returning home, he found the door unlocked. Remembering the message he sent to Juju, he pushed the door open and entered the house.
   At the same time, a soaking wet elementary school student just walked out of the bathroom.
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   Chapter 338: Chapter 338: Juju, teary-eyed
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   Juju, who was wiping her hair with a towel, widened her eyes, her small face quickly flushing red.
   Amamiya Natsuki greeted her, his gaze falling on Juju's tender body, fresh out of the bath, feeling no impulse within him.
   No wonder she was often mistaken for an elementary school student. Her height, only reaching a normal person's chest, and her almost flat figure, clearly indicated an undeveloped elementary school student.
   Juju finally came to her senses, quickly covered her body with the towel, glared at Amamiya Natsuki with a mix of shame and anger, and turned to run back into the bathroom.
   However, the water vapor on the bathroom floor had not yet been cleaned, making it wet and slippery. Juju, rushing around, inevitably slipped and fell to her knees with a thud.
   Amamiya Natsuki had just closed the door. Seeing this scene, his gaze involuntarily slid downwards.
   Juju's hair wasn't the only pink thing.
   Juju bit her lower lip, knelt on the ground, and turned to look at him with teary eyes.
   "If you know it hurts, don't run around in the bathroom."
   Amamiya Natsuki put down his backpack and umbrella, took two steps to Juju's side, and reached out to pull Juju up.
   Juju's eyes welled up with tears, and she instinctively sought help from Amamiya Natsuki.
   Amamiya Natsuki looked down, his brows slightly furrowed.
   A bruise had already appeared on both knees; it seemed she had fallen hard.
   Thinking of this, Amamiya Natsuki reached out and pulled the towel from Juju's hand.
   "You, what are you doing?"
   Juju immediately panicked, quickly covered her body with her hands, her small face flushed, and she glared at him with embarrassment.
   Amamiya Natsuki held the towel: "First, dry your body."
   "I can dry myself!" Juju shouted, "I don't need your help!"
   "Don't move," Amamiya Natsuki said with a stern face, "It's just the two of us in the house right now. If you don't want to get pregnant, then be good and don't move around."
   Wouldn't not moving and not resisting be the way to get pregnant?!
   "So," Amamiya Natsuki's tone was subtle, "What exactly were you doing? Why were you secretly taking a bath by yourself?"
   "How dare you ask," Juju was furious, biting her lower lip in grievance, "Didn't you tell me to walk the dog in the park?"
   Amamiya Natsuki asked, puzzled:
   "What does walking the dog have to do with you taking a bath?"
   "Of course it does," Juju's tone was resentful, "Not long after I took the dog to the park, it started raining again. I was about to go back when your dog suddenly wanted to chase another dog. I was holding an umbrella at the time and wasn't paying attention. Wang-chan tripped me, and my clothes were covered in mud... So annoying!"
   "I see," Amamiya Natsuki turned to look at the silly dog sticking its tongue out not far away, "Don't be angry. Tonight, we'll have dog meat hotpot."
   Juju was so angry that she clenched her small fists and hit Amamiya Natsuki's shoulder twice: "I would never eat such a thing!"
   "Since it tripped my Juju, we must eat it."
   "Bah, eating you is more like it."
   Juju snorted lightly, her inner grievance quickly dissipating by more than half, and she couldn't help but say:
   "You said you wouldn't be back until after five o'clock. It's only half past four now, isn't it?"
   If she had known Amamiya Natsuki would come back early, she would not have walked out of the bathroom so unguarded.
   Now that she had been seen, she regretted it immensely.
   "Plans don't always go as expected. There were some unexpected incidents along the way, so I came back early," Amamiya Natsuki helped dry Juju's body, "Can you walk by yourself?"
   Juju lifted her small face and leaned on the door, ready to come out. As soon as she took a step, her slender eyebrows furrowed.
   Seeing Amamiya Natsuki looking at her, Juju bit her lower lip and continued to walk out stubbornly.
   Amamiya Natsuki said from the side:
   "Of course, I'd call the police."
   Amamiya Natsuki reached out and picked Juju up by the waist.
   "Don't hold me, put me down quickly," Juju's small face flushed, and she wanted to resist.
   "Don't move around, or I might turn into a beast."
   Carrying Juju to the living room, Amamiya Natsuki placed Juju on the sofa: "Want to wear my shirt first?"
   "No," Juju's small face was flushed, and she turned her face away, saying, "I have sportswear in my backpack; I can wear it temporarily."
   Amamiya Natsuki handed Juju her backpack: "Since you have clothes, why didn't you just take them into the bathroom to wear?"
   "When I came back, I was still dripping with rain, and I didn't want to go into the living room," Juju's pink cheeks puffed out, and the more she thought about it, the angrier she got, "If you had kept your word and not come back early, nothing would have happened."
   "It's all my fault, Juju, please forgive me."
   "It was your fault to begin with."
   Taking out her sportswear from her backpack, Juju shooed Amamiya Natsuki away and quickly put on her clothes.
   The sportswear style was uniform across the country: a white shirt with red shorts. Her two snow-white short legs were curled in the air. Although it was a very ordinary color combination, Juju looked charmingly cute in it, giving a refreshing feeling.
   A cute girl is still cute even if she puts on a sack.
   "Take off your slippers."
   Amamiya Natsuki sat down beside Juju.
   "What are you doing?" Juju looked over, puzzled.
   "I'm going to check your knees."
   Juju kicked off her slippers with two soft thuds. It must have pulled at her injury, as her eyebrows couldn't help but furrow.
   "Put your feet over here."
   Amamiya Natsuki patted his thigh.
   Juju pursed her pink lips and moved her legs over.
   Amamiya Natsuki's gaze shifted downwards, first landing on Juju's small feet.
   Both feet were delicate and exquisite, barely fitting in one's hand. The skin was snow-white and smooth, crystal clear and fair, with only faint bluish veins visible. At first glance, they looked like natural beautiful jade.
   Juju awkwardly shifted her body, settled back on the sofa, hugged a pillow with both hands, and unceremoniously placed her feet on Amamiya Natsuki's thighs.
   "Let me see your knees," Amamiya Natsuki held Juju's ankle and carefully examined the girl's knees, "It's fine, no broken skin, just swollen."
   "And there's a serious bruise," Juju puffed out her pink cheeks and snorted twice, "If Mom sees it, she'll definitely be suspicious."
   "You can tell on me," Amamiya Natsuki said seriously, "I'll take responsibility."
   "I don't need you to take responsibility!"
   Amamiya Natsuki casually turned on the TV, got up to get the home first-aid kit, found a bottle of ointment for bruises and sprains, rubbed it in his palm, and then began to apply it to Juju's knees.
   It hurt a little at first, but as the analgesic effect of the medicine took hold, Juju's slightly furrowed eyebrows subtly relaxed.
   Amamiya Natsuki finished applying the medicine and casually held Juju's jade-like foot.
   Juju's body trembled, and she instinctively tried to struggle.
   Some girls have very sensitive feet, and Juju happened to be one of them.
   "Don't move," Amamiya Natsuki's face showed a surprised expression, "I've made an unexpected discovery."
   "Your feet can also satisfy the conditions for the Paste skill," Amamiya Natsuki mused, "That's right, the skill description only says it requires physical contact and doesn't specify it must be holding hands. Holding a foot also counts as physical contact."
   "You, don't say it," Juju's voice trembled slightly, "Using my feet feels so strange. Let's just hold hands."
   Amamiya Natsuki looked up: "Juju didn't wash her feet when she showered?"
   "Then there's no problem," Amamiya Natsuki said casually, "Evil Spirit Banishing has already started pasting to you. If we disconnect now, we'll have to start over. Let's just use your feet today."
   Juju bit her lower lip and turned her head to look at the TV.
   If it's by foot, then it's by foot. It's only five minutes; it'll be over soon!
   During the time after school in the afternoon, many TV stations broadcast children's anime. At this moment, a Magical Girl anime was playing on TV.
   Juju watched with great interest, as she was a Magical Girl enthusiast after all.
   Amamiya Natsuki had no interest and his attention quickly fell on Juju's small feet.
   Her small feet were delicate and cute, easily held in one hand, snow-white with a hint of pink. Her pink toes were slender and adorable, neatly arranged, and occasionally moved restlessly, seemingly exuding a strange appetite that made one want to take a bite.
   Amamiya Natsuki gently kneaded, feeling only softness and slenderness, a clear difference from holding hands, and the sensation seemed even better.
   Before long, Amamiya Natsuki saw the girl's five pink toes tightly curled together, and her breathing quietly quickened.
   Amamiya Natsuki looked up and saw Juju still maintaining her posture of turning her head to watch TV. Her small face had inexplicably flushed, and her earlobes and neck were clearly tinged with crimson.
   Hey, hey, you just squeezed her feet a couple of times. Isn't your reaction a bit too much?
   You weren't even this red when I bumped into you at the bathroom door earlier.
   Amamiya Natsuki quickly guessed the truth.
   Looking at the small feet in his hand, he quietly changed from holding them to playfully fondling them.
   Juju's breathing grew more and more rapid, and the flush on her face increased. Finally, she could no longer bear it, turned her head, and glared at him with embarrassment and anger: "You need to know when to stop!"
   Amamiya Natsuki's expression was innocent, and his finger gently tickled Juju's sole.
   A soft, trembling moan escaped her lips.
   Juju covered her pink lips with the back of her hand and looked at him with embarrassment: "You're asking me what I'm doing? It should be me asking you."
   Amamiya Natsuki said righteously:
   "I'm pasting the skill to you."
   "That's enough. Use your hand," Juju kicked her other short leg over, "Let go of my foot."
   "Two more minutes," Amamiya Natsuki didn't let go, "Just bear with it a little longer."
   "I've reached my limit... Ah!"
   A tempting tremor escaped her lips again.
   Juju was overwhelmed with shame, her small chest heaving, wanting to bite him: "You, you did it again?!"
   "Foot massage is a legitimate massage service," Amamiya Natsuki sighed, "I'm providing free massage service right now, and you're still kicking me. Indeed, things easily obtained are not cherished, are they?"
   The skill pasting was complete.
   Juju's pink lips were slightly parted, her breathing rapid. The moment Amamiya Natsuki let go, she quickly knelt up and hid her feet beneath her.
   Amamiya Natsuki clapped his hands and stood up: "Are your clothes in the bathroom?"
   "Mmm..." Juju responded with a soft, nasal sound, then quickly reacted, "You don't need to wash them, I'll wash my own clothes."
   "I'll go throw the clothes into the washing machine. It's simple and convenient."
   "I'll go myself," Juju quickly got up, but her legs were weak, and she almost lost her balance, "My underwear is still in the bathroom."
   "Put them down, I wouldn't stoop to touching an elementary school student's underwear."
   Juju-sama still didn't ask for help and washed her underwear herself.
   "It's still raining outside, so the clothes definitely won't dry," Amamiya Natsuki suggested. "I'll go to the laundromat and dry them."
   Juju-sama hesitated slightly, then said softly, "I'll go myself."
   Laundromats are found everywhere in Japan, partly because they are cheap and convenient, and partly because their drying function is very useful, especially during the rainy season.
   Amamiya Natsuki said, "You're only wearing a shirt. What if you catch a cold outside?"
   "I'm not that fragile, okay?"
   "That won't do either." Amamiya Natsuki's gaze dropped to Juju-sama's red shorts. "You're not wearing any panties."
   Juju-sama's small face quickly flushed red, as if she wanted to bite him.
   "Anyway, you stay home and behave." Amamiya Natsuki handed over a woven bag. "Put the clothes in."
   Juju-sama turned her face away, silently packing the clothes.
   There was no other way; she had to go to the laundromat. If her clothes didn't dry, she couldn't go home, and she couldn't stay overnight. No matter how she thought about it, it was too dangerous.
   Amamiya Natsuki took the woven bag and was about to leave. Seeing Juju following him to the door, he reached out and ruffled the girl's beautiful hair: "Wait for me to come back."
   Watching Amamiya Natsuki leave with an umbrella, Juju-sama let out a light breath, suddenly feeling an inexplicable loneliness wash over her.
   Juju-sama quickly shook her head, pushing the feeling she had just experienced to the back of her mind. She returned to the sofa, sat down, and continued watching TV.
   But after watching TV for only a moment, she couldn't help but look towards the entrance.
   Twenty minutes passed in the blink of an eye.
   Seeing that there was still no movement at the entrance, Juju-sama finally couldn't bear it anymore. She picked up her phone and sent a message:
   "It's already dark. Why haven't you come back yet?"
   "There are more people at the laundromat," Amamiya Natsuki replied quickly. "It just got to be my turn. I still have to wait a few minutes. Is Juju-sama worried about me?"
   "I'm not worried about you at all. It's getting dark, and I'm waiting to go home."
   "Let's eat dinner together tonight. I'll stop by the Convenience Store to buy ingredients on the way back."
   "No, Mom will worry if I come home too late."
   "I remember you said your aunt works, so she won't be home until at least nine at night. There's still plenty of time, no need to rush."
   "My sister is home alone. I'm worried about her."
   "Call your sister over, and we can eat together."
   After talking for a while, the clothes finally dried. Amamiya Natsuki put away the clothes, went to the Convenience Store, and then returned home.
   After pushing the door open and entering the house, Juju-sama quickly greeted him like a puppy.
   "I bought you dessert." Amamiya Natsuki handed over the dessert. "If you don't eat dinner, at least have some dessert. Consider it my apology."
   Juju-sama snorted lightly, took the bag of clothes, and walked towards the room with her head held high, thumping her way: "I'll go change first."
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   Chapter 339: Chapter 339: Hayasaka Ai: So Love Will Disappear, Right?
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   Juju-sama changed her clothes and came out, sitting back on the sofa and starting to eat the dessert.
   As the cream melted between her lips, Juju's eyes quickly curved into crescent moons.
   Hayasaka was right, no girl could refuse dessert.
   Juju turned to look at Amamiya Natsuki.
   "I haven't washed my hands since I came back." Amamiya Natsuki extended both hands. "So..."
   "Then go wash your hands."
   "I'd prefer Juju-sama to feed me."
   "I wouldn't feed you anything!"
   This Juju was thin-skinned and ultimately refused to feed him, only pushing the dessert over:
   Amamiya Natsuki looked at Juju: "I'm going on a long trip tomorrow. Before I leave, my only wish is for Juju-sama to feed me with her own hands."
   Juju-sama looked over, puzzled.
   "To Kagoshima with Marin." Amamiya Natsuki explained his weekend plans.
   "Kagoshima is indeed very far," Juju-sama pursed her pink lips. "If you go on Friday, you'll probably only be back on Sunday."
   "About that." Amamiya Natsuki nodded. "So I won't be able to see Juju for several days. Therefore, Juju, feed me."
   "This is my lifelong request."
   "Idiot, don't set weird flags here."
   Juju-sama glared at him, hesitated for a few seconds, but ultimately softened. With a flushed face, she picked up a small cake and held it out to Amamiya Natsuki:
   The feeding achievement was successfully obtained.
   Amamiya Natsuki opened his mouth, ate the dessert, and commented, "It really tastes good. Have another bite."
   "There's none left. If you want more, get it yourself."
   Though she said there was none left, Juju-sama's hand did not stop, and she handed over the dessert again.
   Humans are always like this.
   Once there's a first time, subsequent things naturally fall into place.
   After finishing the dessert and lingering to talk for a while, the rain outside had stopped at some point.
   "The rain has stopped." Juju-sama raised her hand to tuck a strand of hair behind her ear, picked up her schoolbag, and thumped her way out. "I'm going home."
   Amamiya Natsuki saw Juju to the door: "Come over and play again this weekend."
   Energetic Hanamori-chan arrived promptly.
   Hayasaka Ai stood outside the door, wearing a blue and white sailor uniform, her azure eyes particularly beautiful under the light.
   Amamiya Natsuki turned and entered the house.
   Upon arriving in the living room, Hayasaka Ai took out a speech draft from her schoolbag and handed it to Amamiya Natsuki with both hands, "I didn't let you down. The speech draft is finally finished after an all-nighter. Senpai, hurry and praise me."
   Amamiya Natsuki took the speech draft: "Good, you worked hard. You're indeed very capable."
   Hayasaka Ai sighed: "Senpai, please go learn some techniques for praising girls."
   "Sorry, I can't learn them."
   After reading through the speech draft, they discussed the details, and then Amamiya Natsuki helped paste another Evil Spirit Banishing.
   After the miscellaneous tasks were done, it was already half past nine without them realizing it.
   "Goodbye, Senpai. I'm going back now."
   Hayasaka Ai was about to take her leave.
   "You don't need to come tomorrow. I won't be home," Amamiya Natsuki said. "I'm going to Kagoshima with Marin for these two days and won't be back until Sunday."
   Hayasaka Ai was not surprised by this news, as Amamiya Natsuki had already mentioned it. Her main purpose for coming today was to paste the skill, preparing for the next two days.
   "Hmm..." Hayasaka Ai extended a finger and gently tapped her lips. "Are you and Marin going alone, Senpai?"
   "Then what's the difference from a date?"
   "Tomorrow is a journey to find family, not a date."
   "Senpai is a big liar. It's clearly a date." Hayasaka Ai puffed out her pink cheeks, extended a finger, and lightly poked Amamiya Natsuki's shoulder, accusingly, "Senpai is too fickle. Yesterday you told me you met a girl at school you fell in love with at first sight, and tomorrow you're going on a trip with Marin-chan. As expected, love at first sight and all that is all a lie, isn't it?"
   He went on a date with her this afternoon, and tomorrow afternoon he's going on a trip with Marin. This is clearly the behavior of a scumbag that makes people furious. He should be put under a hydraulic press and crushed flat!
   "I didn't, don't talk nonsense." Amamiya Natsuki held Hayasaka Ai's right hand and looked into the girl's eyes. "The journey to find family was something I promised before, and love at first sight is another matter. The two cannot be confused."
   "In front of you, I can also say it loudly-"
   Amamiya Natsuki paused slightly, and said seriously: "I fell in love with Hayasaka-san at first sight."
   There's no such thing as love at first sight in this world, only lust at first sight. Don't try to fool me!
   Though she said this in her heart, the Spy Maid's heartbeat still involuntarily accelerated quietly.
   She forcefully pulled her hand away, turned, and walked off: "No matter what, Senpai's two-timing behavior is super excessive. I don't want to talk to Senpai right now. Goodbye!"
   Miko quietly snuck over again.
   After the pillow incident, Miko finally learned her lesson. She brought a quilt directly at night, not giving Amamiya Natsuki a chance to bully her.
   The night passed without incident.
   "Marin-chan, you and Natsuki are going to Kagoshima after school this afternoon, right?"
   Fujiwara Chika asked, resting her right hand on her chin.
   "That's right." Kitagawa Marin nodded. "I haven't seen my dad since New Year's. When we video called recently, Dad looked very tired. I'm a little worried if Dad might also become a player. It's definitely better to go see him in person to be at ease."
   Amamiya Natsuki said from the side:
   "We'll be back on Sunday."
   The method of judgment is actually very simple.
   Players can see Evil Spirits. If that thing can be avoided, no one will crash into it. Their expressions will also change, and a careful observation will provide the answer.
   Amamiya Natsuki suddenly felt a sharp gaze fall upon him.
   He turned his head and saw the Sheltered Ojou-sama sitting opposite him, her arms crossed over her chest, and a slight smile on her face.
   Her characteristic contemptuous smile was so frightening that it would be better if she didn't smile at all!
   Shinomiya Kaguya was very unhappy.
   Going with Kitagawa to Kagoshima Prefecture to see her father, what was that supposed to be?
   Meeting the parents from a thousand miles away!
   And there were only two of them. What was the difference between that and a dating trip!
   Yet she had no legitimate reason to keep Amamiya Natsuki, so she could only sulk by herself.
   "Don't worry, Kaguya-chan." Mrs. Shimizu floated over, leaned close to Kaguya's ear, and whispered, "Mom will definitely keep an eye on Natsuki-kun and not give him a chance to cheat."
   Hearing that word, black mist quickly surged into Shinomiya Kaguya's eyes, and the smile on her face could no longer be maintained. She took a deep breath and turned her head away:
   "I don't care about that kind of thing at all..."
   She cared a lot, alright!
   The best way was to go along with them and supervise him closely to prevent him from cheating.
   However, Shinomiya would definitely not agree to her traveling far.
   "Don't worry, Mom will help you supervise Natsuki-kun." Mrs. Shimizu gave a thumbs-up, "I'll remind him at the critical moment and make him stop the crime."
   "It should be the preparatory stage of the crime; just make him stop there!"
   Campus time quietly ended.
   After school in the afternoon.
   Amamiya Natsuki packed his school bag and walked out of the classroom. Marin, with waist-length golden hair and a black choker around her neck, was already waiting eagerly in the hallway.
   Seeing Amamiya Natsuki come out, Kitagawa Marin's eyes lit up, and a bright smile comparable to the sunlight appeared on her pretty face. She raised her right hand and pretended to say:
   "Let's go! Our destination, Kagoshima!"
   Amamiya Natsuki walked to Marin's side and looked at the school bag on her shoulder: "Did you bring everything?"
   "I brought everything." Kitagawa Marin patted her school bag, lifted her chin proudly, "I've been preparing for today for a long time. I even checked everything again last night: changes of clothes, a small mirror, cosmetics, colored contacts, sunscreen, wallet, keys... In short, everything is in there."
   "That's good." Amamiya Natsuki said, "Let's go find Komi first."
   From Tokyo to Kagoshima, it was more than a thousand kilometers. It was hard to say whether they would encounter a game dungeon during the trip, so it was very necessary to be prepared.
   So, before leaving, they would go find Komi and Copy and Paste the skills from her notebook.
   Amamiya Natsuki and Marin got off the train and, after walking for a short while, arrived near a private school. They could vaguely see two girls standing at the school gate.
   One of them was petite, with beautiful pink hair, and her height was between that of an elementary school student and a junior high student.
   The other girl was tall, with waist-length hair, carrying her school bag in both hands, standing quietly in a corner. The sunlight fell on her, and her serene and calm demeanor made passing students turn their heads, with occasional low 'oh' sounds rising.
   Kitagawa Marin smiled brightly, stood on her tiptoes, and waved happily.
   Noticing the movement, Komi and Juju walked over together.
   "Juju, long time no see. I miss you."
   Kitagawa Marin immediately hugged Juju, entering cat-cuddling mode, rubbing happily.
   "Let go of me." Juju narrowed her eyes, trying to pull her small face back, "I'm so hot. Don't hug me."
   "Juju is too cute. I need to replenish my Juju elements."
   "I'm dying of heat, go away."
   Amamiya Natsuki stood nearby and greeted the long-haired black-haired girl.
   Komi's body trembled slightly. She quickly took out the notebook she had prepared for a long time, wrote a reply, and held the notebook up in front of him.
   "Natsuki-kun, good afternoon."
   Amamiya Natsuki's gaze fell on Komi's face, and he casually said:
   "Why do I feel like your dark circles have gotten worse?"
   Komi looked away guiltily, not responding.
   "It really is." Kitagawa Marin let go of Juju and leaned closer, "Has Komi not been resting well lately?"
   Komi quickly shook her head.
   "Then what's with the dark circles?"
   Komi lowered her head and remained silent.
   "Let me guess." Kitagawa Marin put her right hand on her hip and guessed the truth, "Komi must have encountered Evil Spirits again this week, right?"
   "And then she wouldn't tell us and just endured it alone."
   After a pause, Kitagawa Marin suddenly held up a finger and said seriously:
   Komi was startled and quickly looked up nervously.
   "Insufficient rest usually not only affects studying but also affects judgment," Kitagawa Marin said seriously. "If you get caught in a game, not having clear judgment is the most dangerous situation. This is exactly what Natsuki said."
   "That's right." Amamiya Natsuki nodded, "Those are my words."
   "It's just Copy and Paste a skill, Komi, don't be shy." Kitagawa Marin said earnestly, "You can't lose sight of the bigger picture."
   Amamiya Natsuki said from the side:
   "Komi, I'll be back on Sunday. You can come directly to my house then, and I'll Copy and Paste the skill for you."
   Upon hearing this, Komi's pretty face quickly flushed, as if she had thought of something.
   Only Juju knew the truth.
   That day, in the room upstairs, she accidentally saw a restricted manga.
   In Komi's eyes, you are already a terrifying pervert, so of course she won't ask you for help!
   "We'll go together then." Juju stepped forward and looked at Komi, "With me there, you don't have to worry. I'll protect you."
   After talking for a while, many people nearby were already looking at them curiously. Amamiya Natsuki said:
   "Let's go sit at a dessert shop first."
   The four of them came to a dessert shop and sat down in an unoccupied corner.
   Komi was about to sit with Juju when Kitagawa Marin reached out and pulled her:
   "Juju and I will sit together, Komi, you sit next to Natsuki."
   Hearing Marin's words, Komi naturally knew what was going to happen next. Before she even sat down, her pretty face was already flushed, and she hesitantly sat down next to Amamiya Natsuki.
   Amamiya Natsuki turned his head and looked at the long-haired black-haired girl.
   Komi's body trembled slightly, and she raised her right hand with an extremely small movement.
   Amamiya Natsuki looked down and saw that Komi had finally changed from pantyhose to over-the-knee socks. Now that she was sitting down, a dazzlingly white absolute territory was slightly revealed between her stockings and the hem of her skirt.
   Noticing Amamiya Natsuki's gaze, Komi quickly withdrew her hand, covered her skirt with both hands, and pulled it down hard.
   Amamiya Natsuki sighed, reached out, and grasped Komi's right hand.
   "If I let you dilly-dally any longer, we'll miss the Shinkansen!"
   Komi's body trembled slightly. She didn't struggle, but like a little white rabbit, she obediently allowed Amamiya Natsuki to hold her hand.
   The boy's hand... was so big.
   After finishing the dessert.
   The skill Copy and Paste was completed.
   Amamiya Natsuki and Marin then switched seats, and he gave Juju an Evil Spirit Banishing.
   With everything taken care of, Kitagawa Marin stretched and stood up, saying:
   "Let's call it a day. When we come back on the weekend, we can all go shopping together properly."
   "It's about time to leave."
   Amamiya Natsuki stood up as well.
   "Marin, be careful." Juju said softly, "Remember to send messages if anything happens."
   Amamiya Natsuki looked at Juju and said meaningfully:
   "I know, I'll definitely send messages."
   Juju's small face flushed slightly, and she glared at him nervously.
   If Marin suspects anything, you'll see!
   Komi, on the other hand, picked up her notebook and wished them both a safe journey.
   "Let's go!" Kitagawa Marin pointed forward, her voice clear, "Kagoshima!"
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   Chapter 340: Chapter 340 The Succubus Girl Wants to Act Spoiled
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   "Shinjuku Ward, arrived."
   Amamiya Natsuki and Marin got off the crowded train and saw a dense crowd of pedestrians.
   "So many people." Kitagawa Marin raised her hand to her forehead and muttered, "It feels like half of Tokyo is in Shinjuku."
   "Half is too much." Amamiya Natsuki carried his backpack and walked side by side with Kitagawa Marin, "One-third is about right."
   Shinjuku Ward, as one of Tokyo's most prosperous districts, was also a transportation hub. There were indeed so many people that it was no exaggeration to describe it as shoulder-to-shoulder. It only became quiet late at night.
   Amamiya Natsuki and Marin walked forward and soon arrived at a crossroads.
   The pedestrians from the four directions of the intersection were a dense mass, at least hundreds, if not thousands, of people.
   As the green light appeared, the pedestrians at the crossroads surged forward like a tide.
   "Natsuki, have you ever come to Shinjuku to play?"
   Kitagawa Marin turned her head and asked.
   "No." Amamiya Natsuki shook his head, "The last time I came was the last time."
   "Hmph, I knew it." Kitagawa Marin lifted her chin, a triumphant smile gracing her pretty face, and extended her fair, delicate hand. "Give me your hand. There are so many people, it'll be troublesome if we get separated."
   At times like this, the boy should be the one taking the initiative, not the girl!
   "Let's go, let's go." Kitagawa Marin urged, naturally taking Amamiya Natsuki's right hand. "Don't block the path for the people behind us."
   The two crossed the intersection and continued walking, soon arriving at Shinjuku Station.
   "The train departs in twenty minutes." Amamiya Natsuki retrieved the pre-booked tickets and said to Marin, "We'll arrive in Osaka around 8 PM. We have an hour and a half reserved in between to get off, rest, walk around, and have dinner. Then we'll transfer again. There's no rush to get there; we'll take a slower Shinkansen and sleep on the train. We should arrive in Kagoshima around 5 AM tomorrow morning, just as the sky begins to lighten."
   "We'll be on the train all night." The two sat down on chairs in the waiting area. Kitagawa Marin turned to look at him, her long eyelashes fluttering slightly. "Natsuki, you've worked hard."
   Amamiya Natsuki said unhurriedly:
   "We've just started. If we're talking about hard work, let's talk about it when we get back."
   Kitagawa Marin suddenly raised her voice.
   "When I help you with the foot massage tonight, I'll take full responsibility and stomp a few extra times!"
   "Please, definitely don't stomp hard."
   The two boarded the train, found their seats, and the journey began.
   As the Shinkansen slowly started moving, the scenery outside the window began to accelerate backward.
   Amamiya Natsuki looked out the window for a while, then averted his gaze and started playing on his phone.
   Scenery is simply not as interesting as a phone!
   "Natsuki-kun, have you boarded the train yet?"
   Fujiwara Chika sent a message.
   "I just finished my club activities and am about to go home." Fujiwara Chika sent a photo of the quiet campus under the setting sun. "I really want to go to Kagoshima too. As the birthplace, the flowing somen there must be delicious, right?"
   When traveling, don't think about eating first!
   Amamiya Natsuki: "I'll bring you back some flowing somen."
   Fujiwara Chika: "No, it'll be on the road for so long, it'll be spoiled and inedible by the time you bring it back."
   Amamiya Natsuki continued to message: "Speaking of which, there's a very important matter I've been hesitating to tell you, but now I've finally made up my mind. I should really tell you."
   Fujiwara Chika, who received the message, suddenly stopped, her heart involuntarily quickening.
   Such a serious tone, and words like 'hesitated for a long time and made up my mind,' could it be that he wants to confess?
   When Natsuki-kun confesses later, should I accept or reject him?
   As a normal girl, Fujiwara Chika certainly wanted to experience the feeling of being in love.
   Especially now that she had unfortunately become a player, with an unpredictable future, she could better understand the urgency of time.
   Who confesses via text message!
   Such important words should at least be said in person!
   Amamiya Natsuki continued:
   "I think it's necessary to tell you, otherwise, if you find out later, you'll definitely be angry."
   "Eh, wait." Fujiwara Chika couldn't help but widen her eyes. "What do you mean 'if I find out'? What are you going to say?"
   Amamiya Natsuki: "Moeha invited me to go to karaoke to sing together."
   Fujiwara Chika: "...Reject! One hundred percent reject! You actually want to go on a date with Moeha behind my back!"
   "I'm not, I didn't, don't make things up."
   "You just said you hesitated!"
   After messaging Chika for a while, Amamiya Natsuki also sent a message to Miko. Miko was probably working, and the message remained unread.
   Amamiya Natsuki then immediately sent a message to Juju.
   "Marin and I are already on the Shinkansen. Have you arrived home yet?"
   Juju only replied with a concise single word.
   "If you hmph again, I'll tell Marin."
   Juju's small face flushed, and she quickly replied.
   Aside from her sister, she had few friends in real life. Marin was now a very important best friend. If Marin found out, their friendship might directly shatter.
   Juju suddenly realized, biting her silver teeth in vexation.
   It was that guy who bullied her behind Marin's back, not her who was cheating. Why should she feel guilty!
   After exchanging a few words with Juju, Komi was directly skipped; he didn't know what to say in a message to her.
   Next was the Sheltered Ojou-sama.
   "Kaguya-san, Marin and I are already on the Shinkansen."
   Shinomiya Kaguya was practicing flower arrangement. Upon seeing the message, her eyes widened happily, but then she immediately became unhappy again.
   Why did the first message he sent her today contain another girl's name!
   Traveling with someone, she had never experienced it before. She really wanted to experience it too. Why did she have to stay home and arrange flowers!
   Shinomiya Kaguya picked up a flower, hesitantly plucking off a petal.
   So, how should she reply to this message?
   If she replied instantly, would she seem too eager?
   As if she had been guarding her phone, waiting for him to send a message.
   That would be too embarrassing!
   After an unknown amount of time, Shinomiya Kaguya was about to continue plucking petals when she suddenly realized that only a bare stem remained in the vase, and a small mountain of colorful petals had accumulated on the table.
   "Eh, eh, eh? How did half an hour pass so quickly!"
   "Natsuki, open your mouth."
   A clear, pleasant girl's voice suddenly rang in his ears. Kitagawa Marin held a piece of seafood rice cracker, offering it to Amamiya Natsuki, leaning over, ready to feed him.
   Amamiya Natsuki opened his mouth.
   Kitagawa Marin directly fed the seafood rice cracker into Amamiya Natsuki's mouth, looking at him expectantly: "Natsuki, isn't it delicious?"
   Amamiya Natsuki gave a satisfied evaluation: "It's indeed delicious, full of fresh flavor."
   "Hmph, I knew you'd like it, because I absolutely love it too. Ever since I first tasted it, I can't forget it." Kitagawa Marin lifted her chin proudly, picking up another seafood rice cracker. "Here, have another one."
   After finishing the snacks, the Succubus Girl was probably a bit sleepy, her small head bobbing as she started to doze off.
   "If you're tired, sleep for a while." Amamiya Natsuki looked at Marin and said softly, "It's still early to Osaka."
   "I was too excited last night, so I went to bed late. I'm really sleepy now." Kitagawa Marin rubbed her eyes, her voice muffled, and rested her head on Amamiya Natsuki's shoulder. "I'll sleep for a bit."
   "Okay, I'll call you when we get off the train."
   The girl's breathing soon became steady, and she fell into a peaceful sleep.
   However, the air conditioning on the Shinkansen was quite cold, and sleeping was clearly a bit chilly. Kitagawa Marin initially only leaned on Amamiya Natsuki's shoulder, but soon, she instinctively hugged Amamiya Natsuki's arm, and finally, her entire body was nestled in Natsuki's embrace.
   Indeed, girls never sleep quietly.
   The journey continued without a word.
   At 8:10 PM, the Shinkansen arrived in Osaka.
   Amamiya Natsuki and Marin got off the train, preparing to transfer.
   Stepping out of the Shinkansen, a damp, cold mist enveloped them.
   The drizzling rain blurred the countless neon lights in the night.
   "I used to come to Osaka with friends, back when I was in junior high third year. It's almost been a year in the blink of an eye." Kitagawa Marin turned to look at him. "Natsuki, hold the umbrella."
   Amamiya Natsuki looked at her speechlessly: "Where's your umbrella?"
   "In my backpack." Kitagawa Marin said self-righteously, "One of my hands is carrying things, and the other hand needs to take photos with my phone. I don't have time to hold an umbrella."
   How do you not have time? Your backpack could totally be stored in a locker at the station!
   Amamiya Natsuki silently took out his umbrella and opened it.
   Kitagawa Marin stepped under the umbrella, took out her phone, and happily took photos.
   "Last time I came to visit, it was daytime, and the feeling is completely different at night, even though the station hasn't changed at all." Kitagawa Marin took a few photos, then put away her phone and started telling Amamiya Natsuki about what she saw and heard during her previous trip. "I remember there was a conveyor belt sushi place that was super delicious, not far, right near the station. I still remember the way. How about we walk there?"
   "You ate so many snacks on the train, you can't eat sushi now, can you?"
   "It's fine." Kitagawa Marin gave a thumbs up, placing her right hand on her hip. "Snacks are snacks, sushi is sushi. Girls have several stomachs, specifically for different things."
   Amamiya Natsuki retorted:
   "The most common creature with several stomachs is usually a cow."
   The Succubus Girl's pink cheeks puffed up, her tone resentful, "Natsuki, are you implying I eat too much?"
   "I'm not." Amamiya Natsuki held the Succubus Girl's right hand. "Let's go eat conveyor belt sushi."
   On a cool, rainy night, in an unfamiliar city interwoven with neon lights, two people sharing an umbrella, leaning on each other, walking through the streets and alleys, was undoubtedly a very happy thing.
   It would be best if there weren't so many wandering evil spirits.
   After eating conveyor belt sushi, the rain still hadn't stopped, the night deepened, and there were far fewer pedestrians on the streets.
   Amamiya Natsuki was still holding the umbrella, and Marin walked beside him as they slowly made their way to the station.
   Along the way, they passed a bubble tea shop, and Kitagawa Marin remembered buying bubble tea there last year, so she went to buy another cup.
   "Hmm... I forgot what last year's bubble tea tasted like," Kitagawa Marin took a sip of the bubble tea, then her expression suddenly changed. "Oh no, sushi is so high in calories, and bubble tea is super high in calories too. I'm going to get fat, aren't I?"
   You only just remembered you're going to get fat now? When you were eating sushi just now, you didn't stop for a second!
   "It's fine, at most you'll gain two pounds," Amamiya Natsuki comforted her. "You'll lose it quickly."
   "Two pounds is too terrifying!" Kitagawa Marin quickly handed over the bubble tea. "Here, you drink it."
   "No, I won't drink it. A true man does not eat food given in contempt."
   After getting their tickets, the two boarded the Shinkansen from Osaka to Kagoshima and found their seats. Just as they were about to put away their things and sit down, two elementary school students suddenly ran past, chasing and playing, and one of them happened to bump into Marin.
   Marin couldn't stand steadily, and the half-finished bubble tea in her hand accidentally spilled a little, landing right on the seat.
   The two elementary school students were startled and quickly stopped, bowing nervously to apologize.
   Kitagawa Marin naturally wouldn't bother with elementary school students, but education was still necessary. She put her right hand on her hip and said, "The train car, just like the school corridor, is not a place for chasing and playing. Remember that?"
   The two elementary school students answered in unison.
   "Go on," Kitagawa Marin waved her hand, letting the two elementary school students leave, then pouted. "The seat can't be used now."
   Amamiya Natsuki pulled out two tissues and wiped the bubble tea off the seat. "It won't dry in a short while. Let's ask the attendant to change seats."
   "If we change seats, we won't be able to sit together," Kitagawa Marin pursed her pink lips, shook her head gently, and lifted her hand to tuck the golden hair that had fallen to her chest behind her ear. "Let's just sit like this for now, just a little bit, it should dry soon."
   As she spoke, the Shinkansen slowly started moving.
   Kitagawa Marin leaned over, "Natsuki, move in a bit, let's squeeze."
   The Succubus Girl sat down, pressing close to Amamiya Natsuki.
   In less than two minutes, Kitagawa Marin wanted to get up.
   The seats on the Shinkansen were originally single seats; two people squeezing together was simply too uncomfortable.
   "I have an idea," Amamiya Natsuki suddenly held down the Succubus Girl.
   Amamiya Natsuki reached out, wrapped his arms around the Succubus Girl's soft, slender waist, then gently exerted force, lifting her onto his lap. "It's not cramped now."
   "Wait, wait!" Kitagawa Marin's pretty face quickly flushed, and she whispered in a low voice, "This pose is too embarrassing! Won't I be too ashamed to face anyone if someone sees us?"
   "It's almost eleven at night," Amamiya Natsuki embraced the Succubus Girl and whispered, "Everyone only cares about being sleepy and tired and wanting to sleep; no one cares what we're doing."
   "Even if you say that..." Kitagawa Marin looked up with a red face and glanced around. The train car was quiet, and the passenger sitting behind them was already asleep. "It seems like no one is paying attention to us."
   If it were Mrs. Shimizu, she definitely wouldn't sit on his lap, but the Succubus Girl was different. She was full of curiosity and dared to try new things. She quickly extended her arms, wrapped them around Amamiya Natsuki's neck, and said in a low voice with a flushed face:
   "Then I'll sit for a while."
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   Chapter 341: Chapter 341: Dungeon "Summer Time Rendering"
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   Outside the train window, only scattered lights remained.
   "The bubble tea isn't all spilled; there's still a tiny bit left," Kitagawa Marin shook the bubble tea cup twice, handed it to Amamiya Natsuki, and whispered into his ear, "You finish the rest of the bubble tea."
   Amamiya Natsuki turned his head to refuse.
   "Drink it~" The Succubus Girl blinked her eyes and whined softly, "I ate so much sushi just now, my stomach is completely full, I can't drink anymore."
   "You can drink it later."
   "Holding the bubble tea for a long time makes my hand tired. You drink it, then I can throw the cup away."
   "It's a good way to train your arm strength."
   Kitagawa Marin puffed out her pink cheeks, widened her eyes, and leaned closer. The girl's breath was warm and soft, fragrant and sweet, and a resentful, wronged expression appeared on her pretty face as she whispered:
   "It only takes a few sips to finish it. You wouldn't be disgusted because I drank from it, would you?"
   "Since you say that, then I have to prove my innocence," Amamiya Natsuki straightened his body.
   "How do you prove something like that?"
   Kitagawa Marin was curious.
   Amamiya Natsuki's gaze shifted slightly downward, landing on the Succubus Girl's pink, moist, and delicate lips, like cherry blossoms, then slowly leaned in.
   Kitagawa Marin's pretty face quickly flushed red; she already understood how Amamiya Natsuki was going to prove it.
   This was on the Shinkansen! Someone might not be asleep and could be peeking from a corner. No matter how she thought about it, it was too embarrassing!
   Besides, the previous kisses were to accumulate energy and transform into a Succubus. Today, she wasn't wearing her Succubus uniform, so she wouldn't let him kiss her easily.
   Kitagawa Marin leaned back, dodging her pretty face.
   Amamiya Natsuki sighed deeply, a crestfallen expression on his face.
   Kitagawa Marin tilted her head and looked over.
   Amamiya Natsuki said melancholically, "You really are disgusted with me, aren't you?"
   Too much, too much, too much!
   He's copying her words, how annoying!
   The Succubus Girl's pink cheeks puffed up again, her gaze fell on Amamiya Natsuki's face, and she suddenly leaned in, gently biting Amamiya Natsuki's lips, then lifted her chin and hummed softly:
   "If you drink a sip of bubble tea, I'll... I'll bite you once. My word is my bond."
   "It's a deal," Amamiya Natsuki took the bubble tea cup and said seriously, "I'm going to get some hot water now and fill up the bubble tea, and drink it until dawn."
   "Drinking until dawn is too exaggerated, isn't it?"
   Kitagawa Marin's pretty face was flushed, and she clenched her pink fist, tapping Amamiya Natsuki's chest twice. "That's all there is; if you want more, there isn't any."
   After finishing the bubble tea, it was already eleven at night without realizing it.
   The train car grew even quieter.
   Almost all the other passengers were asleep; there were only a few people still on their phones.
   However, the Succubus Girl had slept for a while during their previous journey, so she was full of energy now and couldn't sleep.
   Amamiya Natsuki also couldn't sleep.
   With a fragrant, soft body of a girl in his arms, sitting on his lap, he wasn't a stone statue; anyone would find it impossible to sleep.
   The two spoke in low voices. After an unknown amount of time, Amamiya Natsuki finally felt a hint of sleepiness coming over him.
   When he opened his eyes again, a faint morning glow had appeared outside the window.
   Amamiya Natsuki squinted at the window for a while, then looked down at his embrace, and a dazzling lock of golden hair caught his eye.
   The Succubus Girl hadn't woken up yet. At this moment, she was sleeping comfortably in his arms like a cat, her shallow breathing exceptionally soft.
   "Basic physical fitness is indeed a good thing."
   Amamiya Natsuki stroked the Succubus Girl's hair and came to a conclusion.
   If it were an ordinary person, holding a hundred-pound girl all night, their legs would have been useless long ago!
   Amamiya Natsuki took out his phone, checked the time, and woke the Succubus Girl in his arms.
   Kitagawa Marin mumbled softly, refusing to get up.
   "Kagoshima is almost here."
   The Succubus Girl still refused to get up.
   "Quickly wipe your drool."
   Kitagawa Marin's breathing hitched, and she quickly sat upright, raising her hand to wipe the corner of her lips:
   "Damn it! A beautiful girl wouldn't drool!"
   Amamiya Natsuki and Marin got off the Shinkansen, successfully arriving in Kagoshima City.
   Stepping off the train, a warm, fresh Sea breeze blew in their faces.
   Not far from the platform was an endless expanse of blue Sea. Because it was summer, the sky was already bright at a little past five. Looking out, Sea birds were already circling and flying over the gently undulating Sea surface.
   Kitagawa Marin faced the sea, spread her arms, letting the Sea breeze caress her entire body. Her skirt and hair gently fluttered in the Sea breeze, and her pretty face held a bright smile that could rival the sunshine.
   Amamiya Natsuki took out his phone and snapped a photo.
   In life, there are always some beautiful moments that make one want to preserve them forever.
   "I just realized how tiring it is to sit in a car for so long," Kitagawa Marin stood by the Sea, starting to do warm-up exercises. "Now I feel uncomfortable all over."
   Amamiya Natsuki couldn't help but retort, "That's what I should be saying."
   He, who had you sitting on him all night, was the one who worked the hardest.
   "The Sea is so beautiful in the morning, I want to swim," the Succubus Girl expressed her thoughts directly while exercising.
   Mrs. Shimizu, who hadn't spoken the whole way, emerged from Amamiya Natsuki's shadow and looked at the Sea: "Natsuki-kun, I want to swim too, I want to wear a swimsuit, I want to eat watermelon."
   Hey, hey, you're a ghost, how could you possibly do something like that!
   "It's almost time to go," Amamiya Natsuki looked at Marin. "Let's go eat breakfast first."
   When breakfast was mentioned, Kitagawa Marin instantly perked up:
   "Dad told me that Kagoshima has several super delicious breakfast options, but I don't know if they're open now... Let's go check."
   Kagoshima is located at the southernmost tip of Kyushu Island. Hundreds of years ago, the Dutch bred Javan deer on the island for meat, hence its name.
   Although Kagoshima has beautiful scenery, its geographical environment is not ideal. It is mountainous, prone to earthquakes, and primarily consists of numerous large and small Islands with insufficient arable land. Therefore, its main pillar industries are tourism and fishing.
   Marin's father works for a travel company and was dispatched as a manager to Kagoshima, responsible for related matters. His work is usually busy, and coupled with the long distance, he can only return home twice a year.
   "Let's go eat breakfast first. After breakfast, Dad will be about to get up for work." Kitagawa Marin counted on her fingers, planning the itinerary, "Then we'll sneak over and give Dad a surprise."
   "Wait a minute." Amamiya Natsuki looked at Marin and couldn't help but ask, "You didn't tell your dad you were coming this time, did you?"
   Kitagawa Marin stuck out her pink tongue:
   Both of them, plus the ghost lady, were visiting Kagoshima for the first time. Fortunately, tourism is the main industry, and there are signposts everywhere on the Island. After wandering around, by the time they finished breakfast, the sun had already risen into the sky, and the streets had quietly become lively.
   "Dad just messaged me." Kitagawa Marin held up her phone, "He said he doesn't have a day off today and has to go to Sakurajima to handle some matters."
   Amamiya Natsuki nodded, looking at the tourist map in his hand: "Sakurajima isn't far; it's an Island in the sea. To get there, we need to go to the port and take a ferry first."
   When they arrived at the port, they saw a four-story ferry docked at the pier. Tourists were constantly getting on and off. The ticket price was very cheap, only two hundred yen.
   Walking onto the ferry, Amamiya Natsuki and Marin went to the top observation deck. the sea was azure, the sky was clear, and the scenery where the sea and sky merged into one was extraordinarily magnificent.
   Kitagawa Marin happily took photos with her phone, then suddenly slapped her forehead: "I remember now, wasn't the high school Takaki attended in '5 Centimeters Per Second' in Kagoshima?"
   "It was Tanegashima," Amamiya Natsuki checked his phone, "It's a bit far."
   "If it's that far, then never mind." Kitagawa Marin's voice was regretful, "If it were closer, I would have wanted to go check it out."
   Amamiya Natsuki said: "If you don't mind sleeping in class on monday, you can totally go back tomorrow."
   "I don't mind at all!" Kitagawa Marin raised her hand at the words, lifting her chin, "Teacher, I'm sorry, but I came all the way to Kagoshima, please forgive me."
   "It's too early to apologize now."
   As they spoke, the ferry slowly started moving, leaving a trail of white foam at its stern as it sailed forward.
   Midway, as they passed an unknown small Island, a cold voice suddenly echoed in Amamiya Natsuki's mind.
   [You have triggered a new instance]
   [Name: Summer Time Rendering]
   [You have automatically joined this instance. Please wait patiently for the instance to begin. This instance is expected to start within one month]
   [You will receive a notification 48 hours before the instance begins. Please arrive at the designated location on time]
   Kitagawa Marin quickly turned to look, clearly having received the same game notification.
   Amamiya Natsuki gently nodded, gave Marin a look, and then subtly glanced around.
   The ferry was bustling with tourists, taking photos, chatting, and playing. Everyone seemed normal, with no one showing unusual expressions. It was unclear if there were other players among the crowd.
   Amamiya Natsuki reached out and took the Succubus Girl's hand, and the two walked to an unoccupied corner.
   "Natsuki, you received that game notification just now, didn't you?"
   Kitagawa Marin stood on her tiptoes and asked in a low voice.
   Amamiya Natsuki nodded lightly.
   "It's been less than two weeks since we cleared Haunted Town, and we've already encountered another instance. This is too unlucky." Kitagawa Marin looked over pitifully, biting her lower lip with her pearly teeth, "It's all my fault. If I hadn't come to see Dad, I definitely wouldn't have run into an instance."
   "How do you know you wouldn't encounter a new instance in Tokyo?"
   Amamiya Natsuki reached out and ruffled the Succubus Girl's beautiful hair, saying casually, "As players, we're bound to encounter instances. Since we've encountered one, we just need to clear it."
   Kitagawa Marin nodded, took out her phone, "The instance is called Summer Time Rendering, such a strange name... I'll ask everyone if anyone else has started the same instance."
   The Player Mutual Aid Association, primarily led by Fujiwara Chika, now has one or two hundred members and has gradually achieved scale and organization.
   For example, after becoming a player, life is actually quite difficult. Firstly, the real world is full of evil spirits, and both life and studies are greatly affected.
   However, there are now many wealthy people among the players who constantly buy various game items, props, goods, survival supplies, and so on, at high prices. At the very least, this allows ordinary players to avoid suffering the double blow of life's hardships.
   Besides that, players in the mutual aid group can also obtain something free but extremely important-
   Although game instances are not adversarial in nature, killing teammates does not yield any rewards. But by the same token, strangers cannot trust each other, let alone players in a game.
   Indifference, vigilance, suspicion, and mutual caution are the norm, as in some instances, monsters can even disguise themselves as players.
   If you can't outrun evil spirits and monsters, you can outrun other players, right?
   In the lawless land of the game, knocking down a stranger with a brick to buy yourself escape time is quite normal, isn't it?
   But players in the mutual aid group can establish initial trust through offline meet-ups. When entering the same instance, the importance of this initial trust becomes evident.
   In fact, the above speculation has already been verified. Now, whenever someone triggers an instance, they will call for teammates in the mutual aid group.
   "Hmm, everyone says they haven't encountered the Summer Time Rendering instance." Kitagawa Marin pursed her pink lips, looking at her phone, "So far, it seems only the two of us have encountered it."
   "That's normal." Amamiya Natsuki's expression was calm, and he said indifferently, "If someone had encountered it before, they would have said so already."
   As he spoke, Amamiya Natsuki suddenly felt his phone vibrate in his pocket.
   Fujiwara Chika sent a message: "Natsuki-kun, have you and Marin-chan encountered an instance?"
   "Just now, an instance called Summer Time Rendering."
   Amamiya Natsuki recounted the situation from earlier.
   Fujiwara Chika: "You actually encountered an instance! I'll call Kaguya-chan later to see if Kaguya has time. If Kaguya-chan can't go, I'll fly over by myself. Seize and Eliminate Evil can't do without me."
   "No need to be so anxious." Amamiya Natsuki comforted her, "The instance won't open for another month."
   "Anyway, that's settled."
   After messaging Chika, Amamiya Natsuki immediately received a message from the Spy Maid.
   "Senpai, Senpai, I just saw the mutual aid group, did you encounter an instance?"
   Hayasaka Ai: "Senpai is in Kagoshima, right? It seems I'll have to go to Kagoshima to trigger the instance. It's so far, it's a hassle to go."
   Amamiya Natsuki replied: "You don't have to come."
   "Senpai, that's so mean! The first moment I saw the message, I messaged Senpai, and you say something like that? I'm angry! I'm going no matter what!"
   Hayasaka Ai bit her lollipop with a crunch and turned to look at Shinomiya Kaguya, who had just woken up and had no idea what was happening.
   Last time she was trapped in the alternate dimension, it was everyone else who found her and rescued her. She hadn't fulfilled any of her duties.
   Negligence, serious negligence.
   This time, no matter what, she must secretly take good care of the Young Lady!
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   Chapter 342: Chapter 342: Summer and Swimsuits
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   In just over ten minutes, the ferry docked at Sakurajima's port.
   "Get your things ready, prepare to disembark."
   Amamiya Natsuki put away his phone and walked off the ferry with Kitagawa Marin, following the crowd.
   "It's a volcano." Kitagawa Marin raised her hand to her forehead, looking at the smoking crater not far away, her voice filled with awe, "A live volcano."
   Amamiya Natsuki also looked up. Under the clear sky, the crater billowed smoke, standing out remarkably:
   "Mount Fuji is also an active volcano."
   "That's different." Kitagawa Marin retorted, "Mount Fuji doesn't smoke every day."
   "Sometimes, a silent volcano can be even more dangerous."
   "That actually sounds right... Eh, will the volcano suddenly erupt today?"
   The Succubus Girl quickened her pace by half a step, reached out, and tugged on Amamiya Natsuki's sleeve, asking in a low voice.
   "The fact is, there are still several thousand permanent residents on Sakurajima." Amamiya Natsuki carried his backpack, "Sakurajima volcano erupts so many times a year, and I've never heard of anyone being in life-threatening danger. At most, some unlucky person gets hit by falling volcanic ash debris."
   Sakurajima is located on the Pacific Ring of Fire, with extremely active volcanic activity. Although not large in area, it has three active volcanoes, erupting on average once a day. One of the daily routines for Kagoshima residents is to clean up volcanic ash.
   One of the craters on Sakurajima was indeed spewing thick smoke and dust, with volcanic ash occasionally fluttering down from the sky.
   For first-time visitors, it's hard not to worry about a volcanic eruption, but for residents who have lived on the Island for a long time, they treat it like a large firework and don't care at all.
   "Here..." Kitagawa Marin handed over her phone, "I just asked Dad to send me a photo."
   Amamiya Natsuki looked at the phone. On the screen was a middle-aged man in a suit, handsome, but looking a bit dispirited... Then again, not many middle-aged office workers can be full of energy.
   Kitagawa Marin looked around and suggested:
   "It looks like we can rent bicycles. It doesn't seem far, shall we ride bikes there?"
   Amamiya Natsuki looked down. Black over-the-knee socks, a sky-blue school uniform skirt, the sea breeze blowing, and between the skirt and the stockings, a glimpse of an absolute territory was vaguely visible-because she had rushed over, the Succubus Girl was still wearing her high school uniform.
   Normally, skirts shouldn't be this short, but for some reason, all gyaru high school students across Japan have a common hobby: shortening their skirts.
   "Isn't it inconvenient to ride a bicycle in a skirt?"
   Amamiya Natsuki reminded her.
   "Of course, I can!" The Succubus Girl put her right hand on her hip, not realizing the risk of exposure, and said in a clear voice, "I used to ride often."
   "It's windy today, and your skirt is too short."
   Kitagawa Marin froze, her pretty face slightly flushed, and she quickly covered her skirt with both hands: "You've been peeking at my skirt all this time, Natsuki, you're a pervert!"
   "I wasn't peeking." Amamiya Natsuki's expression was composed, completely unashamed, "I, you see, was openly admiring it."
   "Thank you for the compliment."
   As they spoke, the sound of a bicycle bell suddenly came on the sea breeze. Kitagawa Marin turned to look, her eyes instantly brightened, and she quickly reached out to tug on Amamiya Natsuki's sleeve, tilting her pretty face up, looking at him with the hopeful gaze of a dog begging for a big bone.
   A boy riding a bicycle with a girl on the back whizzed past them.
   "Natsuki, Natsuki, shall we ride bicycles there?"
   The Succubus Girl's eyes sparkled, filled with capital letters of anticipation.
   "Wait a moment." Amamiya Natsuki silently took out his phone, "Hello, I'd like to report something."
   Kitagawa Marin blinked blankly.
   Amamiya Natsuki reported seriously:
   "Officer, there was just a bicycle speeding at 180 kilometers per hour, and it was carrying a passenger on the back, which constitutes dangerous driving..."
   "What?! A bicycle can't possibly go 180 kilometers per hour!" Kitagawa Marin couldn't help but retort, "And only motorized vehicles can commit dangerous driving, right!"
   Amamiya Natsuki feigned surprise: "You actually know that?"
   "I'm not an idiot." The Succubus Girl puffed out her pink cheeks and hugged Amamiya Natsuki's arm, "If others can ride, so can we... Maybe there are some special regulations, let's go ask first."
   According to Japan's laws, bicycles can only be ridden by one person and cannot carry passengers, with the exception of infants. In addition, there are many complex regulations, such as no single-handed riding, no riding under the influence of alcohol, and so on.
   Of course, this matter is like underage drinking; as long as you are not caught on the spot, there will be no prosecution afterward.
   The bicycle rental place was not far from the port, just two steps away, and there were quite a few tourists renting bikes.
   Upon asking, the employee's answer was ambiguous.
   "In principle, it's not allowed, but there aren't many other vehicles in Japan besides the sightseeing bus..."
   "Understood." Amamiya Natsuki looked at Marin, "Let's rent a bicycle."
   If it's not allowed in principle, then it is allowed.
   The two rented a bicycle and pushed it onto the road.
   The Succubus Girl sat sideways on the back seat of the bicycle, one arm wrapped around Amamiya Natsuki's waist, the other hand pointing to the sky, her voice as clear as a silver bell:
   Amamiya Natsuki rode the bicycle, slowly moving forward, "It's too hot, don't hold so tight."
   "No, I won't fall if I hold on tight."
   The morning sun was bright.
   The sea breeze was gentle.
   The sky and sea were one.
   Aside from the occasional wandering evil spirits and the constantly smoking, unnerving volcano, the cycling trip was actually quite enjoyable.
   The two safely arrived at Akamizu Observatory Square.
   "Natsuki, stop." Kitagawa Marin's eyes lit up, and she pointed at the middle-aged man talking to someone in the plaza, overjoyed, "That's my dad!"
   The father and daughter only saw each other during the New Year and Obon Festival; although they could video chat normally, it was not as good as meeting in person.
   Amamiya Natsuki stopped the bicycle.
   "Let's go over quietly and give Dad a surprise." Kitagawa Marin put her hands on her hips and hummed proudly, "You park the bicycle first."
   Amamiya Natsuki agreed, parked the bicycle, and casually glanced over: "No need to surprise your dad anymore."
   "Your dad seems to have spotted us."
   Kitagawa Marin turned her head and indeed saw her dad staring in astonishment, dumbfounded.
   "Can't see me, can't see me!"
   The Succubus Girl quickly raised her hands to cover her face.
   "Stop covering up." Amamiya Natsuki complained, "Your dad is walking over."
   The middle-aged man had already walked over quickly, still looking somewhat incredulous: "...Marin?"
   The Succubus Girl raised her hand to tuck the strands of hair behind her ear, a smile brighter than the sun appearing on her pretty face:
   "Dad, I'm here to see you."
   After half a year, the father and daughter met again, naturally overflowing with joy.
   "Tokyo is so far from Kagoshima, why did you suddenly come?"
   "A few nights ago, I was sleeping and suddenly dreamed of Dad." Kitagawa Marin naturally had a plan; she couldn't talk about the player matter, but other things were fine, "At that time, I missed Dad so, so much. If I didn't have classes, I would have come over right then."
   "Why didn't you tell me in advance?"
   "I wanted to give Dad a big surprise."
   After the father and daughter exchanged a few words, Kitagawa's dad's gaze shifted, falling on Amamiya Natsuki, and he said calmly:
   "Are you Marin's boyfriend?"
   "Hello, Uncle. It's a pleasure to meet you for the first time. I'll be in your care from now on."
   Amamiya Natsuki smiled and bowed, impeccable in his manners.
   "Dad, what are you talking about!" Kitagawa Marin's pretty face quickly flushed, and she couldn't help but exclaim, "We're not like that!"
   He hasn't even officially confessed, so he's not a boyfriend!
   Amamiya Natsuki said from the side:
   "I've always wanted to travel to Kagoshima, and Marin happened to say she was coming to surprise Uncle, so we came together."
   "That's right." Kitagawa Marin quickly nodded, "That's exactly it!"
   Kitagawa's dad was silent for a few seconds: "Do you think I believe you?"
   Amidst their joy, Amamiya Natsuki naturally didn't forget the main task and gave Marin a look.
   The purpose of their visit was not just to travel thousands of miles to see family, but also to determine if Kitagawa's dad had become an unlucky player.
   The verification method was simple.
   Players could all see evil spirits, and no player wanted close contact with evil spirits. By walking in front of an evil spirit, they could naturally draw a conclusion.
   Coincidentally, there were wandering evil spirits in the plaza. After being reminded, Kitagawa Marin led her dad to walk back and forth in front of an evil spirit seven times, finally concluding that her dad was just working hard and lacked sleep, fortunately not a player.
   After confirming that her dad was not a player, the rest of the matter was simple.
   Kitagawa's dad took the two around Japan for a tour. In the afternoon, Amamiya Natsuki got up to say goodbye, saying he wanted to travel alone in Kagoshima.
   The Summer Time Rendering instance required players to reach specific locations to trigger it. For the Seize and Eliminate Evil team to enter the instance together, Chika and Sheltered Ojou-sama and the others had to come in person to trigger the instance.
   Unlike Marin, who had a fear of flying, Fujiwara Chika and the others chose to fly directly and would arrive at Kagoshima Airport around three or four in the afternoon.
   So, the next actions could not be done with Marin's dad.
   "Dad and I still have a lot to talk about, you go have fun first." Kitagawa Marin waved goodbye, "...Let's go back to Tokyo together tomorrow morning."
   Bidding farewell to the Succubus Girl, Amamiya Natsuki arrived alone at Kagoshima Airport.
   Four o'clock in the afternoon.
   As a plane landed at the airport, Amamiya Natsuki quickly saw the arriving team members.
   First was Fujiwara Chika.
   The chaotic alignment girl wore a sun hat, pulled a suitcase, had a small backpack slung over her shoulder, and wore a blue and white floral dress, the standard outfit for a traveling girl.
   Fujiwara Chika's eyes lit up, and she waved happily.
   Beside Chika was the Sheltered Ojou-sama, empty-handed, still in a black dress, elegant in posture, her cascading black hair tied with a red ribbon, her cool demeanor and extremely high beauty often made passersby turn their heads and then sigh silently.
   She was indeed beautiful, and indeed flat.
   Beside the Sheltered Ojou-sama was a blonde maid in a maid outfit, carrying a suitcase. Needless to say, it was Hayasaka Ai.
   Two steps behind Hayasaka was Juju-sama, who had pink hair.
   To Amamiya Natsuki's surprise, beside Juju was even a Komi.
   "Kagoshima, here we come!"
   Fujiwara Chika was the first to reach Amamiya Natsuki, lifting her sun hat. The girl's smile was exceptionally bright, "Where's Marin-chan? Didn't she come with you?"
   "Marin is with her dad for now."
   "Kaguya-chan, Mom misses you so much!"
   Mrs. Shimizu was equally overjoyed, floating in front of the Sheltered Ojou-sama.
   Shinomiya Kaguya instantly broke down.
   She had just seen her at school yesterday; it hadn't even been twenty-four hours, how could she miss her so much!
   Mrs. Shimizu complained pitifully, "Last night, Natsuki bullied me."
   Shinomiya Kaguya's eyes shifted slightly, and she couldn't help but look towards Amamiya Natsuki.
   "That's right." Mrs. Shimizu said aggrievedly, "Last night on the train, everyone else was asleep, but he still wouldn't let me play on my phone."
   The Sheltered Ojou-sama's eyebrow twitched slightly, and she couldn't help but retort:
   "There are cameras on the Shinkansen, of course you can't play on your phone!"
   Amamiya Natsuki looked at Kaguya, asking knowingly:
   "Hanamori? Didn't she come with you?"
   Hearing the question, Hayasaka Ai casually looked up, her gaze sweeping across Amamiya Natsuki's face.
   Shinomiya Kaguya raised her hand to tuck the strands of hair behind her ear: "She said she was very busy in the morning and would come by herself when she had time."
   Amamiya Natsuki nodded and looked at the blonde maid beside Kaguya: "Hasaka, long time no see."
   "I'm sorry, I was with the Young Lady and saw you during Golden Week."
   Facing Shinomiya Kaguya's gaze, Hayasaka Ai's attitude was firm, keeping others at arm's length.
   Amamiya Natsuki then walked to Juju-sama's side and held out his hand:
   "Let me take your backpack."
   "No." Juju-sama turned her small face away, "There are only two changes of clothes inside, I can carry it myself."
   Amamiya Natsuki lowered his voice:
   "I knew Juju-sama wouldn't leave me alone."
   Juju-sama's small face was taut and expressionless, her eyes showing disdain:
   "Go away, don't talk to me."
   Finally, it was the black-haired, straight-haired girl of few words.
   "Komi, it's hard for you to come all this way." Amamiya Natsuki's voice was gentle.
   The notebook skill was incredibly useful; if used well, it could become a strategic skill. Now that they were preparing for a group battle, the Sheltered Ojou-sama naturally wouldn't leave Komi behind.
   Komi quickly shook her head, holding up the notebook in her arms: "It's not hard."
   While talking, Amamiya Natsuki led the girls out of the airport: "Are you hungry? If so, I'll take you to eat something first."
   "We had lunch on the plane."
   "Let's eat tonight, let's trigger the instance first."
   Amamiya Natsuki nodded: "Let's go, we're going to the port."
   They took a car to the port, where a ferry had just docked.
   Leading the girls, they repeated the morning's itinerary. Without any surprises, the girls soon received the trigger notification for the "Summer Time Rendering" instance.
   The objective was achieved, and naturally, the next step was free activity.
   "Do you want to go play in Japan?" Fujiwara Chika asked.
   "Better not," Amamiya Natsuki shook his head. "It'll be a lot of trouble if we run into Marin and her dad."
   Fujiwara Chika wrapped her right arm across her chest, looked at the clear blue Sea, and suggested again, "Let's all go swimming at the Sea?"
   Shinomiya Kaguya's steps faltered, and she subconsciously covered her chest.
   "It's been raining every day in Tokyo recently, and people are starting to get moldy," Fujiwara Chika said with her hands on her hips, her words irrefutable. "Since we're in Kagoshima today, it would be a shame not to swim."
   Shinomiya Kaguya wanted to refuse. "But I didn't bring a swimsuit..."
   She absolutely didn't want to swim!
   Wearing a swimsuit in front of Cancer of the Earth would surely lead to a dimensionality reduction attack!
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   Chapter 343: Chapter 343: Miss Kaguya and Mixed Bath Hot Spring
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   "Next stop, swimming at the sea." Fujiwara Chika put her hands on her hips, lifted her chin, and said in a clear, sweet voice, "I've said my piece. Who's for it, who's against it?"
   Shinomiya Kaguya cast the first dissenting vote.
   "The UV rays are too strong; I'll get tanned."
   There was only one real reason: just as Veneto would never bathe with Enterprise, Shinomiya Kaguya also didn't want to suffer a dimensionality reduction attack.
   "I obey the Yound Lady's orders."
   Hayasaka Ai, in her maid form, was calm, steady, and spoke little, standing two steps behind Kaguya, her professional maid's demeanor evident.
   Next was Juju: "Um, I don't want to go swimming at sea either."
   Let alone swimming, if she could, she wouldn't even want to attend swimming classes at school.
   The humiliation of the sales clerk smilingly recommending children's swimsuits when she went to the swimsuit store was still fresh in her mind.
   Komi today was still a woman of few words, only shaking her head quickly to show her attitude.
   "Wait, why are you all refusing such a fun thing?"
   Fujiwara Chika expressed her incomprehension, and as she spoke, she looked towards Amamiya Natsuki, seeking his support: "Natsuki-kun, what do you say?"
   "From the perspective of an ordinary high school student, wanting to swim in the summer is a very normal and reasonable thing," Amamiya Natsuki leaned against the railing, choosing to follow his heart. "I want to go swimming."
   "Then just the two of us will go."
   Shinomiya Kaguya refused immediately.
   How could she let the two of them go swimming alone? If she wasn't there to watch, Chika would definitely use her useless fat to tempt him!
   Fujiwara Chika narrowed her eyes, her gaze suspicious, "Kaguya-chan, why won't you let us go?"
   "The reason is simple." Shinomiya Kaguya interrupted, her right arm wrapped around her chest. "If we act on our own, we might encounter an instant dungeon, so it's best not to split up."
   "Then let's all go swimming at the beach together."
   The two girls were unyielding, and finally, they both turned to look: "Natsuki-kun, what do you say?"
   Komi didn't need to say anything, and Juju also folded her arms across her chest, looking at him with disdain.
   Amamiya Natsuki said with a serious expression:
   "We have to rush back to Tokyo tomorrow morning; don't waste time on these things."
   "Kagoshima has a lot of specialty foods: black pork dishes, venison dishes, Sakurajima radishes, yuzu ice cream... Let's eat all of them. If we still have energy after that, then we can go swimming at the Sea."
   The crisis was perfectly resolved.
   Compared to swimming, the allure of food was, of course, even greater.
   As they spoke, the ferry had already arrived at the port of Sakurajima, but Amamiya Natsuki and the others did not disembark.
   Marin and her dad only met once every six months, so they didn't plan to go to the Island to play. They had already agreed to meet tomorrow morning and return to Tokyo together.
   On Sakurajima, the volcano crater still emitted billowing smoke, which was quite spectacular for those seeing it for the first time. Several girls took out their phones and snapped pictures.
   Amamiya Natsuki had already taken photos in the morning, so he wasn't interested in the volcano now. Instead, the girls by the ship's rail were a more memorable sight.
   "If I suddenly ran off, would Auntie worry?"
   Amamiya Natsuki looked at Chika and asked.
   "Don't worry." Fujiwara Chika made a peace sign, her smile bright. "I told Mom that I was going to play with Kaguya-chan today and sleep with Kaguya-chan tonight."
   "When I was in junior high, I often went to Kaguya-chan's house to play, so Mom won't suspect anything."
   Amamiya Natsuki turned to look at the Sheltered Ojou-sama: "What about Kaguya-san?"
   Compared to Fujiwara, Shinomiya's family rules were stricter; she probably couldn't go wherever she wanted.
   Shinomiya Kaguya heard this, slightly pursed her beautiful lips, and said softly:
   "...Just for one day, there's no need to worry."
   If it were before, she truly wouldn't have had the courage to defy Shinomiya's fate. Even if she escaped Shinomiya, there would be no place for her in the entire world.
   But now it was different.
   The Sheltered Ojou-sama's eyes shifted to the transparent Mrs. Shimizu.
   As long as her mother was there, she was no longer alone. Now she had the courage to confront the entire Shinomiya.
   Amamiya Natsuki then looked at Juju, asking in a low voice:
   "Juju, won't your family worry?"
   "No," Juju said softly. "Dad and Mom are usually very busy with work and are often not home. It's just my younger sister who's a bit troublesome."
   Amamiya Natsuki's eyes lit up: "It's good that Uncle and Auntie are busy!"
   "What's so good about it!" Juju puffed out her cheeks and glared at him in disgust. "Don't even think about coming to my house to play! I would never invite a wolf into my house!"
   Amamiya Natsuki then looked at the girl with long black hair.
   "Shoko's mom is completely different from Shoko," Juju said with a subtle expression on her face. "When I went to call Komi, I thought it would be a lot of trouble, but who knew Auntie immediately pushed Komi out and said I was the first person to come to visit Komi, and she was super happy."
   "It seems I overthought it." Amamiya Natsuki feigned regret. "I thought Komi was the type who wouldn't refuse others, that no matter how unreasonable the request, she would agree, like wanting to see Komi's swimsuit."
   Hearing Amamiya Natsuki's words, Komi widened her eyes and quickly shook her head.
   "Go away," Juju said, her cheeks puffed out. "Don't even think about bullying Komi!"
   After taking the boat back to Kagoshima, it was naturally time for eating, drinking, and having fun.
   Time was tight; they had to return to Tokyo tomorrow morning, so they couldn't go to distant places. The group only played around Kagoshima, and then dusk fell. After dinner, they returned to the reserved inn, and it was already eight o'clock in the evening.
   "The weather is so hot; I'm all sweaty." Fujiwara Chika took off her sun hat and lightly wiped the sweat from her forehead. "Let's all go soak in the hot spring?"
   Just as one takes a hot shower in summer, one can also soak in a hot spring in summer.
   Juju was very interested: "It's been a long time since I've soaked in a hot spring."
   Komi quickly nodded in agreement.
   "I'm going back to my room first."
   Amamiya Natsuki greeted the girls and returned to his room.
   The girls were in one room, and Amamiya Natsuki had a room to himself. The hot spring was a private one, not a public one, but it was separated by a bamboo fence in the middle, so men and women could still be separated.
   Amamiya Natsuki had set off with Marin yesterday afternoon, traveled all night, and only arrived in Kagoshima in the morning. He hadn't had a proper rest until now.
   After showering, he walked to the hot spring and sat down. The feeling of complete relaxation made him let out a sigh of comfort and close his eyes.
   "Natsuki-kun, I'm going next door."
   Mrs. Shimizu appeared, smiling as she floated to the next room.
   Amamiya Natsuki responded with his eyes closed, continuing to soak in the hot spring.
   After an unknown amount of time, the sound of wooden clogs on stone slabs gradually approached.
   Amamiya Natsuki thought it was the sound from next door, but soon realized that the sound of the clogs quickly became clear, having arrived by his side.
   Opening his eyes in confusion, Amamiya Natsuki was surprised to see a girl wrapped in a white bathrobe appear under the hazy moonlight. The girl's skin was snow-white, clearly glowing with a moist luster in the moonlight, and she had a familiar red ribbon tied behind her head.
   Amamiya Natsuki raised an eyebrow and called out.
   Shinomiya Kaguya, who had taken off her clogs and was about to enter the water, suddenly heard a boy's voice from the shadows, which startled her. She instinctively retreated but stepped on accumulated water, slipped violently, and fell into the hot spring with a splash.
   Water splashed everywhere.
   Looking at the Sheltered Ojou-sama who had accidentally fallen into the water, Amamiya Natsuki instinctively got up and helped her out of the water.
   Shinomiya Kaguya coughed twice, and just as she was about to speak, she suddenly widened her eyes, her gaze falling on Amamiya Natsuki.
   Amamiya Natsuki had been lying in the shadow of the building just now, so she hadn't seen him clearly. But now that he stood up, she realized Amamiya Natsuki was not wearing clothes.
   One was not supposed to wear any clothes when soaking in a hot spring.
   Shinomiya Kaguya widened her eyes in disbelief. Because of the ability boost she had received earlier, she had some night vision, so she was completely stunned.
   It must be a monster, right?
   It was completely different from the sculptures in history textbooks!
   After two seconds of stunned, the Sheltered Ojou-sama quickly turned her pretty face away, covered her cheeks with her hands, and was about to flee in a panic.
   But just as she was about to leave, Fujiwara Chika's voice suddenly came from across the bamboo fence:
   "Natsuki-kun, what happened just now?"
   Chika and the others were next door; she had gone into the wrong hot spring!
   Shinomiya Kaguya instantly figured out the truth.
   How could she make such a low-level mistake? This shouldn't be, it really shouldn't be!
   When she came out of the bath just now, she clearly saw the character for 'female' on the wooden sign...
   Shinomiya Kaguya suddenly thought of a possibility.
   What if the wooden sign was correct?
   Chika and the others were next door; there was no reason for them to take the right path while she alone took the wrong path and ended up in the boys' hot spring.
   "It was Mother who did it, wasn't it?"
   "No wonder when I was almost done bathing, Mother suddenly said she had something to do and left the bathroom first-she clearly went outside to secretly switch the signs!"
   After figuring out the truth, Shinomiya Kaguya immediately felt terrible.
   She had been sold out by her mother.
   Although her mother said she would create an opportunity for her to be alone with Natsuki at school yesterday, she absolutely did not want to be alone with him while soaking in a hot spring! She would be seen as a shameless girl!
   It's a long story, but in fact, it only took two short breaths for the Sheltered Ojou-sama, who had guessed the truth, to become dizzy and fail to get ashore, bumping into the wooden clogs with a thud and falling back into the hot spring.
   "Natsuki-kun, what was that sound?"
   Fujiwara Chika asked again.
   "Nothing, I accidentally fell asleep just now and choked on the water."
   After Amamiya Natsuki replied, he picked up the motionless Sheltered Ojou-sama and whispered:
   Shinomiya Kaguya remained motionless, her eyes tightly closed, her wet hair clinging messily to her forehead, making her look exceptionally delicate.
   Of course, she had to faint! To be tricked by her mother into bathing with a boy-she already had no face to wake up!
   "She actually fainted just like that," Amamiya Natsuki's tone became strange, "Then I won't be polite."
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   Chapter 344: Chapter 344: Everyone Come and Mix-Bathe
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   "What does 'won't be polite' mean?"
   "What do you want to do while someone is unconscious?!"
   "Taking advantage of someone, bullying a girl when she loses consciousness, is not just a bad act, but also a criminal act!"
   Shinomiya Kaguya kept her eyes tightly closed, slightly holding her breath, with no intention of waking up at all.
   He actually wants to do something impolite... he must keep his word.
   She wanted to see just how impolite he could be!
   Looking at the Sheltered Ojou-sama who continued to feign unconsciousness, Amamiya Natsuki found himself in a bit of a predicament.
   This Sheltered Ojou-sama was not a delicate little miss; her strength was so great she could uproot willows, so it was impossible for her to have actually fainted.
   Now, she was 100% feigning unconsciousness out of shyness.
   So... should he take the opportunity to do something?
   It brought Amamiya Natsuki, who was deep in thought, back to his senses.
   First, sit down and continue soaking in the hot spring.
   Amamiya Natsuki sat down, one arm wrapped around the Sheltered Ojou-sama's astonishingly slender waist, pulling her to sit beside him to prevent her from choking on water while "unconscious."
   As they sat close together, their skin inevitably came into contact.
   The unprecedented, strange sensation made the Sheltered Ojou-sama's heart tremble slightly, and the temperature on her already flushed cheeks rose again.
   (Boys' skin isn't rough at all!)
   The light was dim, and Amamiya Natsuki didn't notice Kaguya's flushed cheeks, but her delicate, long, graceful neck, and her clearly visible collarbone beneath her yukata, glowed with a moist luster in the night, a natural beauty that even the darkness couldn't conceal.
   Amamiya Natsuki couldn't help but glance a few more times, then quickly took a deep breath, deciding what to do next.
   Retrieve the bath towel he had casually tossed aside.
   Bathing alone was fine; being naked wouldn't draw any criticism. But now that two people were bathing together, not covering their bodies would be unacceptable.
   Amamiya Natsuki turned his body to grab the towel.
   His movement stirred the water, causing the Sheltered Ojou-sama's yukata to be washed and a corner to lift.
   The Sheltered Ojou-sama's heart rate suddenly accelerated.
   Is he... is he going to take off her yukata?
   That would be far too impolite!
   She thought he would at most steal a kiss; to start by taking off someone else's clothes, isn't that too rushed!
   Shinomiya Kaguya's breathing became noticeably tense.
   She was still unconscious; an unconscious person certainly couldn't resist, could they?
   However, after waiting for a while, nothing happened; instead, she felt Amamiya Natsuki seemed to be getting up and leaving. Shinomiya Kaguya couldn't help but open one eye to observe secretly.
   "So he was just going to get a towel..."
   Shinomiya Kaguya let out a soft sigh of relief, her gaze involuntarily dropped, then she hurriedly closed her eyes.
   Boys are not cute at all when they grow up; they turn into terrifying tentacle monsters!
   Amamiya Natsuki wrapped himself in the towel, returned to sit beside the Sheltered Ojou-sama, and turned to look at Kaguya, who was still unconscious.
   Upon closer inspection, he realized the Sheltered Ojou-sama's pretty face was already flushed like fire, like the burning clouds in the autumn sky, incredibly dazzling.
   If one only considered her looks and not her figure, this Sheltered Ojou-sama was indeed incredibly beautiful; even the most critical person would not find a single flaw.
   Because she had just fallen into the water, the girl's dark hair was scattered messily across her forehead, losing some of her usual aloofness and gaining a rare sense of fragility, making one Can't help it want to cherish her.
   Amamiya Natsuki extended his right hand and tucked the Sheltered Ojou-sama's messy hair behind her ear.
   The moment his fingers touched her skin, Shinomiya Kaguya's body trembled slightly, her eyes still tightly closed, showing no signs of waking up.
   The tenderness and smoothness of her skin far exceeded ordinary people's imagination, like some kind of excellent-feeling jelly, making one reluctant to let go.
   Amamiya Natsuki's fingers slid down, resting on the Sheltered Ojou-sama's pretty face, and he couldn't help but gently pinch it.
   The texture was springy, absolutely superb.
   Where his fingertips touched, he could even feel the girl's extremely rapid heartbeat.
   Amamiya Natsuki suddenly realized.
   Not resisting means acquiescence.
   If it were anyone else, they would have already been sunk in Tokyo Bay by now.
   Amamiya Natsuki smiled, whispering:
   "When you're unconscious, you don't know anything, so it's okay to be a little more excessive, right?"
   Shinomiya Kaguya's eyelashes trembled slightly, and her cheeks couldn't help but puff out.
   It's already too much! No one has ever pinched her face since she was little, and you still want to do something even more excessive, taking advantage of her!
   Seeing Kaguya still "unconscious," Amamiya Natsuki knew he had her tacit consent.
   Releasing the Sheltered Ojou-sama's springy cheek, his right hand slid down, finally grasping the girl's delicate, slender jade foot.
   He was revealing his true self; no more pretending. He was a foot fetishist.
   Shinomiya Kaguya subconsciously tensed her body.
   Wait, what are you doing?!
   She was already unconscious, so why was he pinching her foot there?
   She wasn't a child; to still play such childish pranks, he was such an idiot...
   As his fingers brushed across the sole of her foot, the Sheltered Ojou-sama felt a tingling electric current surge from her sole directly to her heart, and she couldn't help but let out a low groan.
   The air suddenly fell silent.
   Amamiya Natsuki turned his head to look at the still unconscious Sheltered Ojou-sama: "Kaguya-san?"
   Shinomiya Kaguya didn't speak.
   An unconscious person, of course, couldn't speak.
   The Sheltered Ojou-sama bit her rosy lips, closing her eyes and trying to pull her foot back.
   That feeling just now was too strange, and that terrible sound-she absolutely did not want to repeat it!
   Amamiya Natsuki held on without letting go, saying nonchalantly:
   "Indeed, when a person is unconscious, their body still moves on its own."
   The Sheltered Ojou-sama's eyelashes trembled slightly, but she still didn't open her eyes.
   She had held on for so long; if she woke up now, she would lose a lot of face, wouldn't she?
   There was no choice but to continue feigning unconsciousness.
   "Ah ah ah, Natsuki, come over quickly!"
   A surprised cry suddenly came from next door; Fujiwara Chika's voice was exceptionally loud in the night.
   Amamiya Natsuki stopped his hand movements and turned to look: "What's wrong?"
   Juju-sama's voice followed: "That kind of thing appeared in the hot spring."
   "That kind of thing" obviously referred to Evil Spirit.
   "So disgusting." Fujiwara Chika shouted through the bamboo fence, "Natsuki-kun, quickly use your invincible Evil Spirit Banishing."
   "It's already activated," Amamiya Natsuki's voice was steady. "Is the distance not enough?"
   "It's not enough. You'll have to come over."
   Amamiya Natsuki regretfully put down the Sheltered Ojou-sama's jade-like feet, let Kaguya lean gently against the shore, and then stood up and left.
   Hearing his footsteps fade away, Shinomiya Kaguya opened her eyes, hugged her knees, and submerged her burning face into the hot spring, blowing bubbles.
   It was her first time soaking in a co-ed hot spring with a boy, and she had even passed out, yet he only massaged her feet. He truly was an idiot!
   Amamiya Natsuki walked out of the room, entered the hallway, and after a few steps, arrived at the women's hot spring.
   Fujiwara Chika and the others were all wrapped in white bathrobes, with towels on their heads, standing by the shore.
   Seeing him approach, Fujiwara Chika quickly pointed and complained:
   "It's this one! It suddenly came to soak in the hot spring, it's super disgusting!"
   Amamiya Natsuki narrowed his eyes and looked. In the dim corner of the hot spring, lay a one-eyed Evil Spirit. It looked somewhat like a Kappa demon, but its body was much larger. Although it was in ghost form, it had layers of thick fat, and kept spitting out yellowish liquid from its mouth.
   Its scary index was average, but its disgusting index was quite high.
   Amamiya Natsuki didn't waste words, decisively activated Evil Spirit Banishing. Transparent flames burned fiercely, quickly incinerating the Kappa Evil Spirit.
   Amamiya Natsuki nodded, still thinking about the Sheltered Ojou-sama next door.
   "Wait," Fujiwara Chika called out, "We'll go with you."
   Amamiya Natsuki paused, looking at Chika: "What?"
   "That Evil Spirit just now was too disgusting." Fujiwara Chika covered her chest, wrinkling her delicate nose in disgust, "It feels like the hot spring has been corrupted. Let's go soak in your room's hot spring."
   Juju and Komi were both a little tempted.
   Although they knew very well that what the Evil Spirit spat out wouldn't contaminate the hot spring, psychologically, it still felt disgusting.
   Amamiya Natsuki raised an eyebrow:
   "Are you sure you want to soak in a co-ed hot spring together?"
   Hearing this, Juju only hesitated, while Komi already shook her head quickly.
   "What are you thinking?" Fujiwara Chika put her left hand on her hip, her voice clear, "Of course, we'll soak in the hot spring first. You're not in a hurry, so you can soak after we're done."
   "Exactly." Juju's eyes lit up, "Chika is right."
   After discussing, the girls grouped up and went to the adjacent room.
   Amamiya Natsuki quietly went to the courtyard to take a look; the Sheltered Ojou-sama had indeed vanished.
   When he spoke just now, he had deliberately raised his voice so the Sheltered Ojou-sama could hear him. With preparations made in advance, the crisis of being caught naturally wouldn't occur.
   "Natsuki-kun, please wait outside for a bit." Fujiwara Chika covered her bath towel with one hand, her voice clear, "We'll go in and soak in the hot spring first."
   Amamiya Natsuki waved his hand: "Go in."
   "Oh, by the way, I haven't seen Kaguya-chan at all just now?"
   Fujiwara Chika finally realized someone was missing.
   As the clear, cold voice sounded, the Sheltered Ojou-sama walked out from the corner, her face already calm, as if the accidental incident of going to the wrong hot spring and accidentally fainting had never happened.
   However, the blush on the Sheltered Ojou-sama's pretty face had not yet faded, appearing like rosy clouds under the light, exquisitely bright.
   Several girls walked past Amamiya Natsuki one by one, openly occupying the hot spring.
   The rest goes without saying.
   Amamiya Natsuki played on his phone alone in the room. Half an hour later, the girls finally finished their hot spring bath and came out.
   "I'm going to take a bath."
   Amamiya Natsuki stood up.
   "Wait a moment." Mrs. Shimizu raised her right hand, pleading pitifully, "If I don't recharge, I won't be able to play on my phone tonight."
   "Shimizu-nee, don't worry, leave it to us." Fujiwara Chika gave a thumbs-up, a timely rain of righteousness, "Natsuki-kun, lie down first, everyone will step on you a few times, and the recharge will be completed very quickly."
   Shinomiya Kaguya's footsteps paused, her delicate toes suddenly curled up. Then she remembered the strange feeling in the hot spring earlier, turned her head, and said:
   Hayasaka Ai, in her maid form, bowed slightly and followed closely behind Shinomiya Kaguya.
   "I wouldn't do such a thing."
   Juju turned her small face away, stating her stance.
   Komi also quickly nodded in agreement. Holding hands with a boy was already super embarrassing; stepping on a boy's back was definitely something she couldn't do.
   "Eh, eh, why are you all leaving?"
   Fujiwara Chika reached out her right hand, still wanting to keep them, but unfortunately, the girls, led by Kaguya, all continued without stopping, leaving the room one after another.
   "Chika-chan, now it's just you left."
   Amamiya Natsuki smiled slightly, looking at Chika.
   "It's not just me." Fujiwara Chika took half a step back, "Shimizu-nee is still here."
   "Understood." Amamiya Natsuki turned his head and said, "Shimizu-nee, go back into the shadow first."
   Fujiwara Chika quickly said:
   "Shimizu-nee, don't leave me behind!"
   "I'm sorry, Chika-chan." Mrs. Shimizu said pitifully, "I'm just an ordinary little Guardian Spirit, I can't refuse Natsuki-kun's request... You two have fun."
   After speaking, Mrs. Shimizu smiled and waved, quietly merging into Amamiya Natsuki's shadow.
   "Just now, you were the one calling the shots, making me do whatever you wanted." Amamiya Natsuki looked at Chika, leisurely saying, "Now I'm making a small request, it's not too much, is it?"
   Fujiwara Chika blinked, her tone hesitant: "First, tell me what you want."
   "Don't worry, it's not eating chocolate sticks."
   Fujiwara Chika's pretty face flushed slightly: "Even if I wanted to, I wouldn't agree!"
   "How about a lap pillow?"
   "Neither this nor that works." Amamiya Natsuki sighed, helplessly saying, "Then scrubbing my back should be fine, right?"
   Fujiwara Chika widened her eyes: "Are you talking about that kind of back scrubbing in the bathroom?"
   "That's even more excessive than a lap pillow, isn't it?!"
   Amamiya Natsuki turned around, took off his pajamas, revealing his back: "Just now, before I put on my pajamas, a mosquito bit me, and I swatted it dead. You wouldn't want to step on mosquito blood, would you?"
   "It really did leave a bump." Fujiwara Chika leaned closer to look, "There's no bloodstain or anything... Hurry to the bathroom, if we go back too late, everyone will be suspicious."
   The two entered the bathroom and began to bathe, the main focus being back scrubbing.
   "Sit facing the wall, don't move around."
   Fujiwara Chika squatted behind Amamiya Natsuki, holding a towel, helping to scrub his back.
   Time was short, and he still needed to be stepped on for recharging later, so Amamiya Natsuki didn't bully her.
   "Why are you so skilled?"
   Amamiya Natsuki couldn't help but turn his head and ask.
   Both her strength and technique were impeccable, super comfortable. You couldn't possibly have worked a part-time job as a bath scrubber, could you?
   "Hmph, hmph, I'm amazing, right?" Fujiwara Chika tilted her chin, humming proudly, "I often bathe with Moeha at home, so I'm already a skilled bath scrubber."
   A crisp slapping sound rang out.
   Fujiwara Chika subconsciously said: "Now it's my turn for a back rub."
   Amamiya Natsuki sat up straight and agreed: "Leave it to me, Chika-sama."
   "W-wait a minute." Fujiwara Chika quickly shook her head, "That was a slip of the tongue... Go away!"
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   Chapter 345: Chapter 345: Hidden Beauty in the Bathroom
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   Fujiwara Chika covered herself with a bath towel and ran away.
   Amamiya Natsuki, on the other hand, walked into the courtyard to continue soaking in the hot spring.
   When he came out, he found a new text message on his phone.
   Hanamori: "Senpai, Senpai, I'm here."
   You're not coming over; you're clearly right next door!
   Sending a message at this time, are you planning to wait until the Sheltered Ojou-sama falls asleep, then change identities and make a grand entrance?
   Amamiya Natsuki picked up his phone: "Where are you, I'll pick you up."
   Hanamori: "It's so hot outside, Senpai doesn't need to come over. Just tell Hanamori where you are, and Hanamori will come to meet you."
   "It's your first time here, you're unfamiliar with the place, what if you get lost?"
   "I have phone navigation!"
   "It's not safe for a girl to be alone at night."
   "Don't think one sentence can move Hanamori. Hanamori won't easily forgive Senpai's philandering ways!"
   This Spy Maid ultimately didn't let Amamiya Natsuki go out to pick her up.
   If he picked her up, she'd have to go to the train station first, which was too much hassle back and forth.
   Amamiya Natsuki put away his phone and went out, planning to buy a drink.
   As soon as he stepped out of the room, he saw a black-haired girl standing at the doorway, her pearly teeth gently biting her lower lip, her pretty face filled with a conflicted expression.
   Amamiya Natsuki raised an eyebrow and called out.
   Seeing Amamiya Natsuki open the door, Komi trembled slightly and quickly lowered her head to look at her toes.
   Amamiya Natsuki asked curiously.
   Komi hesitated for two seconds, then pursed her pink lips and shook her head.
   "You do have something." Amamiya Natsuki retorted, "You've been hesitating for three minutes."
   Komi: "..."It wasn't long, only one or two seconds.
   Amamiya Natsuki said, "If you have something to say, say it, or I'll bully you."
   A pleasant voice suddenly sounded, but it was extremely soft; if the hallway hadn't been so quiet, it would have been inaudible:
   Amamiya Natsuki looked over in shock: "You actually spoke."
   The black-haired girl's pretty face flushed, and she quickly lowered her head to look at her toes.
   "Then I'll rephrase it." Amamiya Natsuki nodded. "Speak quickly, or I'll bully Juju right in front of you. You don't want your good friend to be bullied, do you?"
   Threatening her with Juju, how, how unfair!
   Her rosy cheeks puffed out almost imperceptibly, and Komi took out her notebook and began to write.
   Speaking was difficult, but communicating through writing was no problem at all.
   "My bracelet...the one Mom gave me on my birthday, it's gone."
   Amamiya Natsuki heard this and said,
   "Have you checked all your rooms?"
   "Was the bracelet still there during the day?"
   "It was. I even saw it when I was taking a bath."
   With a series of questions and answers, Amamiya Natsuki quickly understood why Komi was standing at the door of his room.
   Excluding other possibilities, the bracelet was likely lost while soaking in the hot spring, which is why Komi came over, wanting to find the bracelet, but she was too shy and hesitant to knock on the door.
   If Amamiya Natsuki hadn't happened to come out, he wouldn't have known how long she would have been agonizing at the door.
   "Come in." Amamiya Natsuki moved aside from the door. "The bracelet might have fallen into the hot spring. Go look for it."
   Komi nodded gently, stepped inside, and then stood nervously in the room, not daring to move.
   "Go to the hot spring and look for the bracelet, see if it's there." Amamiya Natsuki said as he walked towards the door. "I'll be back in about ten minutes... Is that enough time?"
   Komi quickly nodded, saying it was enough, more than enough.
   Amamiya Natsuki waved his hand and left the room.
   Amamiya Natsuki walked alone to the Convenience Store, bought a can of iced drink, and chatted with Succubus Girl via messages while drinking.
   Kitagawa Marin sent several images in a row.
   "I'm having a seafood feast with my dad. He even asked why you didn't come to eat with us."
   Amamiya Natsuki: "I'm soaking in a hot spring with a girl."
   Succubus Girl sent an angry cat emoji, her anger came and went quickly, and in a flash, she sent another message.
   Kitagawa Marin: "After dinner, I'm also going to soak in the hot spring, and I'm going to put on a volcanic mud mask."
   Amamiya Natsuki: "Your skin is so good, I feel like you don't need a mask."
   Kitagawa Marin: "No matter how good a girl's skin is, a mask is essential. Oh, right, how are we going back to Tokyo tomorrow?"
   Amamiya Natsuki: "It's already decided. We'll take the Shinkansen back together at nine o'clock tomorrow morning."
   Kitagawa Marin: "That's good. After breakfast with my dad tomorrow, I'll come find you."
   Ten minutes passed in an instant.
   Amamiya Natsuki put away his phone and turned to return to the inn.
   Pushing the door open and returning to his room, the room was quiet, and Komi was nowhere to be seen.
   Amamiya Natsuki simply assumed she had left, took off his clothes, and began to shower.
   The summer heat was intense, and it didn't get much cooler at night; after walking around for a bit, a layer of sweat appeared on his body.
   After a quick shower in the bathroom, Amamiya Natsuki walked towards the backyard, preparing to soak in the hot spring again.
   As soon as he reached the courtyard, he saw a girl standing in the hot spring under the cool, hazy moonlight, bending over, her black hair falling, and her perfect waist-to-hip curve glowing dazzlingly white in the moonlight.
   Komi, hearing footsteps, suddenly stood up straight, her beautiful eyes widening in a daze when she saw Amamiya Natsuki approaching, then her pretty face instantly flushed red, almost dripping blood, and she covered her body with her arms, plunging into the hot spring.
   Hey, hey, what exactly are you looking for?!
   Such a small hot spring, you must have searched it thoroughly in ten minutes!
   Amamiya Natsuki turned his body, preparing to leave, when he suddenly heard a splashing sound from behind him.
   After taking two steps, the splashing sound from behind not only didn't disappear but grew louder.
   Amamiya Natsuki hesitated, stopped, and turned his head to see the black-haired girl struggling and bobbing in the hot spring.
   Amamiya Natsuki was truly shocked.
   A hot spring only one meter deep, and she's drowning? How bad is your body's balance?!
   Amamiya Natsuki frowned, ran two steps to the edge of the hot spring, and pulled the black-haired girl out of the water.
   Water droplets scattered and slid down the girl's fair and delicate skin.
   Muffled coughs continuously sounded. Komi tightly hugged Amamiya Natsuki's arm, her eyes teary, and her face pale, clearly indicating that the feeling of choking on water was extremely unpleasant.
   "It's alright." Amamiya Natsuki patted Komi's head as a gesture of comfort and reminded her, "Let go of me first."
   During the struggle, the black-haired girl's bath towel had slipped off. It had to be said, the feeling of his arm being tightly embraced was quite comfortable.
   But precisely because of this, Amamiya Natsuki had to speak up and remind her.
   At night, impulse often triumphs over reason. If he couldn't resist transforming into a beast, there would be no room for regret in his life!
   Komi blinked her eyes, finally realizing that her bathrobe had disappeared. Her pale, pretty face instantly flushed red, and she frantically covered her chest with her arms, quickly squatting into the water, with steam billowing from the top of her head.
   "After all this time, you still haven't found your bracelet?"
   Since they had already seen each other in such a state, Amamiya Natsuki was in no hurry to leave. He looked down at Komi, who was squatting in the water.
   Komi quickly shook her head, hesitantly raised her right hand as if preparing to write, then quickly pulled her hand back when she realized the situation didn't allow it. Her pretty face was flushed, and she said in a barely audible voice:
   "J-just now...there was a bug."
   Amamiya Natsuki didn't hear clearly and couldn't help but bend down and lean closer.
   Komi took a deep breath, her voice extremely soft: "There was a moth."
   It turned out that when Komi first arrived in the backyard, the light attracted a super-sized moth. Girls generally dislike such things, and Komi was no exception.
   Blocked by the moth, she didn't dare to go to the hot spring. She waited for a while before finally mustering the courage to chase the moth away. The actual time she spent searching for the bracelet was not much, and she didn't have time to leave.
   Amamiya Natsuki heard this and said,
   "Have you searched the entire hot spring?"
   "I'll help... Never mind, I'll look." Amamiya Natsuki said, "You stay put and don't move."
   Komi quickly shook her head: "I can find it myself."
   Amamiya Natsuki sighed: "Let's not. If another drowning incident happens, it will cause trouble for the innkeeper."
   Komi hugged her knees and squatted in the corner, trying to hide herself in the hot spring as much as possible, only revealing her eyes and nose.
   While listening to her own rapidly beating heart, she secretly looked at the boy not far away, then shyly averted her gaze.
   Amamiya Natsuki didn't know there was someone else in the hot spring and had only wrapped a towel around himself when he came over. As his physical fitness continued to improve, his abs and V-line had already appeared, and his muscle lines and contours were clear, making his physique quite good.
   Amamiya Natsuki, who had been groping in the hot spring for a while, suddenly felt his fingers touch something hard at the bottom of the water. His eyes lit up slightly, and he picked up the item. Sure enough, it was a bracelet.
   "Found it." Amamiya Natsuki let out a soft breath and turned to Komi. "Take a look, is this your bracelet?"
   Komi's eyes brightened, and she quickly nodded happily.
   "Here." Amamiya Natsuki handed over the bracelet. "I'll go up first."
   The plan to soak in the hot spring fell through, but... it didn't seem like a loss.
   Amamiya Natsuki finished showering and called Komi in.
   The black-haired girl was about to go out when a knock suddenly sounded.
   Amamiya Natsuki walked to the door and looked out through the peephole, seeing a small pink loli standing in the hallway.
   Amamiya Natsuki turned to Komi and whispered.
   Hearing this, Komi immediately panicked and quickly looked for a hiding place.
   Amamiya Natsuki pointed to the bathroom, and after Komi hid inside, he calmly opened the door.
   "Stupid Natsuki, Komi is gone!"
   Juju, wearing a yukata and with her hair tied into a pink bun, spoke anxiously and directly as soon as the door opened.
   She's not gone, she's hiding in the bathroom.
   "Don't panic." Amamiya Natsuki said calmly, "How could Komi be gone?"
   "I don't know either, she's really gone." Juju walked in anxiously. "I was just reading a manga, and after I finished, I noticed the room was very quiet. At first, I thought Komi was in the bathroom, but then I realized the bathroom light wasn't on."
   "I sent her a message, and Komi's phone was charging in the room."
   Amamiya Natsuki nodded:"The phone has been used all day, it really needs charging now."
   "Listen to me!" Juju glared, "I've searched the entire room, the bathroom, the washroom, the hot spring, and I haven't seen Komi anywhere. She must be gone!"
   Komi, eavesdropping with her ears perked up, felt a pang of shame.
   It's all my fault for making Juju so worried.
   "Don't worry yet." Amamiya Natsuki pulled Juju, making Juju sit by the bed. "Komi is so well-behaved, she definitely wouldn't run off. She must have gone out for something."
   "How could that be?" Juju frowned her delicate eyebrows. "If she went out, why didn't she tell me?"
   "Komi is a girl who values words like gold. Have you heard her say a single word today?"
   "Even so, she should have written it down in her notebook and told me." Juju was still worried.
   "Or there's a special reason she's embarrassed to tell you." Amamiya Natsuki analyzed seriously, "For example, going out to buy underwear. Anyway, she should be back very soon."
   "Don't worry." Amamiya Natsuki assured, "Wait ten more minutes. If Komi still hasn't returned, we'll all go out and look for her together."
   Juju nodded slightly then.
   Only ten minutes, she could wait a bit longer. Komi wasn't a child after all.
   If it were a child who got lost, then not a minute could be wasted; they would have to go look immediately.
   "Come here." Amamiya Natsuki beckoned, retreating to advance. "Let me replenish Juju's energy."
   "What is that? I've never heard of it." Juju covered her chest, her eyes disdainful. "I'm going back to my room. If Komi comes back, I'll notify you immediately."
   Only by getting Juju to leave first could Komi come out.
   Amamiya Natsuki extended his hand and said: "Let me replenish five minutes of Juju-sama energy."
   Juju walked to the door, about to leave, when suddenly a knock sounded.
   Juju jumped, quickly retreating half a step, and said nervously, "I'll hide."
   "No need to hide." Amamiya Natsuki stopped her. "We're upright and fear no shadows; we have a clear conscience."
   "I do not have a clear conscience!"
   Juju puffed out her cheeks.
   Just now he wanted to hold her in his arms and replenish energy, yet he had the nerve to say he had a clear conscience. How could he say that!
   Amamiya Natsuki pointed: "You hide on the bed."
   Juju had her own choice. She pulled open the washroom door and hid inside.
   Juju's steps paused, her eyes widened, and she turned back in disbelief.
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   Chapter 346: Chapter 346: Senpai is only good with his Words
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   The door opened, revealing an energetic junior in a sailor uniform standing in the hallway, her smile bright, lively and cute.
   Hayasaka Ai jumped in from outside with her legs together, her body leaning slightly forward, her azure eyes sparkling, and her voice clear:
   "Senpai, Senpai, did you miss me?"
   Amamiya Natsuki closed the door, speaking truthfully.
   It had only been an hour since they parted, who would miss her? There were still two girls hiding in the bathroom, and he just wanted her to leave quickly now.
   "Senpai is a Stupid Natsuki! A heartless person! A big liar!"
   The energetic junior puffed out her pink cheeks, her tone resentful: "I came all this way, traveling over a thousand kilometers by myself to find Senpai, and Senpai doesn't even miss me? I'm angry. I won't forgive Senpai without a kiss and a hug."
   These words were nothing to Hayasaka Ai. As a Spy Maid, she was already firm in her heart and could say extremely embarrassing things without changing her expression, at most stomping her feet in shame afterward.
   But hearing them in the washroom, where Juju and Komi were hiding, it was a complete shame attack.
   Juju's eyes widened, dumbfounded.
   "Is that girl outside Hanamori?"
   "I never realized it before, but she and Stupid Natsuki are in that kind of relationship."
   "And she even wants kisses and hugs..."
   Juju merely put herself in the situation for a moment, and the temperature of her brain rapidly rose, almost overheating.
   How could she say such shameful things!
   If it were her, actively asking a boy for kisses, hugs, and to be lifted up high, she would die before saying such words!
   "Don't slander my good name." Amamiya Natsuki's expression was serious, and he said righteously, "I've never kissed you."
   The Spy Maid puffed out her pink cheeks, extended a finger, and poked Amamiya Natsuki's chest repeatedly: "Senpai has hugged me many times, you can't deny that, can you?"
   "That was due to circumstances."
   "I don't care, as long as Senpai admits it." Hayasaka Ai's voice was clear, and she put her right hand on her hip, saying, "Since Senpai hugged me, he must take responsibility."
   "Hanamori has never been hugged by a boy before."
   "My first time was roughly taken by Senpai, my innocence is gone, Senpai, take responsibility! Responsibility, responsibility, responsibility!"
   Juju's face was flushed like fire, her right hand clenched into a fist, nervously covering her chest, her head feeling dizzy.
   "The first time... Wait, just a hug doesn't count, does it?"
   "A girl's innocence isn't such a simple thing!"
   "At least, at least it should be..."
   "Stop talking." Amamiya Natsuki raised a hand to stop her. "Let's go out."
   "The ferry operates twenty-four hours a day. We'll go now and get you the duplicate qualification first."
   The process had to be followed, otherwise, the identity issue couldn't be explained.
   Hayasaka Ai didn't refuse, nodding in agreement: "Senpai, hurry back, it's scorching outside!"
   Holding her breath, hearing the sound of the door closing, Juju turned her head and looked at Komi, whose face was flushed and eyes full of guilt, her emotions exceptionally complex.
   No wonder you weren't worried at all, so Komi was in your room all along.
   You even had the heart to bully Komi. Shoko-chan is so well-behaved, doesn't your conscience hurt!?
   Noticing Juju's gaze, Komi's pink lips moved slightly, and she looked up with a flushed face, wanting to explain, but she was already a person of few words, and at this moment, she couldn't utter a single one.
   "Komi, let's go back to our room first." Juju broke the silence, whispering, "It'll be troublesome if someone else comes over."
   Komi nodded quickly in agreement.
   The bracelet had been found, and now she didn't want to stay for another second!
   Juju pushed open the bathroom door and turned to look at Komi, who was squatting in the corner.
   She happened to see Komi's eyebrows furrowed, her pearly teeth biting her pink lips, one hand supporting herself against the wall, her legs trembling slightly, and her movement to stand up was quite difficult, as if she was enduring some unspeakable pain.
   Seeing this, Juju was stunned for two seconds, then immediately exploded in anger.
   "Stupid Natsuki actually did that to you?!"
   Juju clenched her pink fists, wanting to bite someone, "Did he force you?"
   Komi instinctively shook her head.
   "Then he knew you wouldn't refuse, so he asked you to do that?" Juju got even angrier, "When you should refuse, you must refuse. Don't agree to everything he asks!"
   "Don't worry, I'll definitely make him take responsibility for you!"
   Komi's expression was blank; she didn't understand.
   "That..." Juju took a deep breath, her face flushed, and enduring the shame, she turned her head to remind her, "You, yourself, be careful."
   Komi tilted her head and looked over.
   Juju stammered again: "Don't... don't get pregnant..."
   Komi's eyes widened, and after two seconds of stunned silence, she finally understood what Juju was saying, and steam billowed from the top of her head.
   Her only experience was the book they had read together in the bedroom that day. Suddenly jumping to the level of getting pregnant, her whole body immediately entered high-frequency vibration mode, and she shook her head rapidly.
   "That's good then." Juju sighed in relief. "Just be careful, anyway."
   A faint, pleasant voice suddenly sounded in the bathroom.
   Seeing Juju's misunderstanding deepen, and with no notebook at hand, the shame in her heart finally overcame everything. Komi's face turned crimson, and she finally spoke:
   "It's not what you're thinking, my legs just went numb from squatting for too long!"
   Taking a deep breath, Komi continued anxiously, "My bracelet fell into the hot spring, I just came to look for it, and as I was about to leave, you knocked on the door!"
   Juju blinked, her tone filled with admiration:
   "You actually said so many words in one breath, that's amazing."
   Amamiya Natsuki and Hayasaka Ai left the inn and headed to the port to take the ferry to Sakurajima.
   Upon arriving at the port, they saw a brightly lit ferry docked at the shore.
   The ferry operates twenty-four hours a day, so you can ride it anytime, but compared to the bustling daytime crowds, there were undoubtedly far fewer tourists at night, and the large ferry felt noticeably quiet.
   "The boat departs in ten minutes." Amamiya Natsuki looked at Hayasaka, "Do you want some cold drinks?"
   "Ice cream." Hayasaka Ai raised her right hand, "I want my Senpai to feed me."
   Amamiya Natsuki glanced over: "There are so many people on the boat, are you not embarrassed?"
   Of course, she was embarrassed! So embarrassed she just wanted to stomp her feet!
   Hayasaka Ai tilted her pretty face: "If it's Senpai, no matter how embarrassing it is, I will eat it."
   Amamiya Natsuki said seriously: "Since you've already said that, it would be really unreasonable for me to refuse."
   Why don't you refuse again, don't agree so easily!
   The two walked to a vending machine, bought Sakurajima's special small tangerine ice cream, and then went to the top deck.
   The moon was bright and the stars were sparse.
   The sea breeze gently caressed.
   The temperature was too high during the day, so there weren't many people on the deck, but now that it was night, there were actually more tourists than during the day.
   Amamiya Natsuki scooped up a spoonful of ice cream with a spoon and held it in front of Hayasaka Ai.
   You told me to feed you, and now you're doing it? Why haven't I seen you so obedient normally!
   Many tourists nearby were already looking at them. Even a Spy Maid who had undergone professional training felt her face slightly flush at this moment, and a sense of shame involuntarily surged up.
   No one knows me, it's just eating ice cream in public, others aren't really paying that much attention, it's all in my head!
   Hayasaka Ai took a deep breath, parted her pink lips, ate the ice cream, and said casually:
   "As expected, the ice cream Senpai feeds me tastes better."
   Although she said that, the Spy Maid's ears had clearly turned crimson.
   "If it's good, eat more." Amamiya Natsuki scooped another spoonful of ice cream and held it in front of Hayasaka Ai, "Open your mouth."
   Enduring the shame, she took another bite. Seeing that Amamiya Natsuki actually intended to continue, Hayasaka Ai finally couldn't bear it anymore. She snatched the ice cream, a sweet smile appearing on her pretty face, and said:
   "Senpai must be hot too, right?"
   "Senpai, open your mouth, ah~"
   "I'm going to the restroom, goodbye."
   Amamiya Natsuki walked away without hesitation.
   Today's match, the false victor Hayasaka Ai.
   Ten minutes passed in a flash, and Sakurajima quickly came into view. Only the area around the island had lights, while other places were completely dark.
   "Senpai, I've received the game dungeon notification."
   Hayasaka Ai exclaimed softly.
   She had actually received the game announcement when she first took the boat in the afternoon.
   "That's good." Amamiya Natsuki nodded, "It's almost eleven, don't get off the boat later, just go straight back to the inn to rest."
   The ferry soon arrived at Sakurajima, and after stopping for a few minutes, it turned around and returned.
   Amamiya Natsuki and Hayasaka Ai went down to the cabin and did not continue to enjoy the breeze on the deck.
   Although the deck was nice, there were no seats, and standing for too long would inevitably be tiring.
   The two came into the cabin and found a random seat to sit down. As they were chatting idly, Amamiya Natsuki suddenly grabbed Hayasaka Ai's right hand: "Squat down."
   Hayasaka Ai squatted down, puzzled.
   Amamiya Natsuki pointed a finger and whispered: "Do you see that middle-aged man?"
   No wonder you want to hide.
   She had said she was traveling alone before, so if Marin's father found out now, it would certainly be troublesome.
   "I see." The Spy Maid's eyes shifted, and a sly smile appeared on her pretty face, "Senpai, beg me."
   "I recently developed an incurable disease where I can't stop talking when I get nervous. Senpai, coax me, you don't want Marin's father to find out, do you?"
   Looking at the cunningly smiling Spy Maid, who was sure of victory, Amamiya Natsuki nodded silently: "You have a point."
   "Hmph hmph, Senpai, hurry up and coax me."
   Amamiya Natsuki whispered: "No need, I have other ways."
   Amamiya Natsuki extended his right hand, wrapped it around the girl's soft, slender waist, and with a slight pull, drew Hayasaka Ai closer to him.
   A sweet citrus scent subtly wafted from the girl's body.
   Amamiya Natsuki's gaze shifted downwards, landing on the girl's pink, moist lips, his eyes meaningful as he said: "As long as I make you unable to speak, that should be enough, right?"
   Hayasaka Ai blinked, and in an instant understood Amamiya Natsuki's gaze. She tilted her delicate chin, completely unafraid, and whispered:
   "Senpai, you're only good at talking."
   "Hmph, Senpai, your mouth is the only hard part of you."
   Amamiya Natsuki raised an eyebrow, leaned in directly, and proved with action that he wasn't just tough with his mouth.
   The distance between them rapidly closed.
   The pleasant citrus scent grew even stronger.
   Seeing that the distance between them was only a fist apart, and that Amamiya Natsuki had no intention of stopping, Hayasaka Ai finally started to panic.
   I was just saying it, are you actually going to do it?
   Hayasaka Ai couldn't help but recall the date at the dessert shop the day before yesterday, when they accidentally kissed. Kissing again didn't seem like a big deal...
   It's a big problem, alright!
   At the last moment, Hayasaka Ai quickly raised her right hand and blocked her pink lips with the back of her hand.
   "Senpai, don't get ahead of yourself!"
   The Spy Maid shook her head in refusal.
   "If I didn't, wouldn't I look useless?
   Hayasaka Ai whispered in complaint:
   "Using the method of bullying girls to prove one's worth, that kind of behavior is too malicious, isn't it?"
   "You're wrong." Amamiya Natsuki gently raised an eyebrow, kissed the Spy Maid's palm, and said in a low voice, "When I bully an elementary school student, that's what you call truly malicious."
   The two were talking under the table, and without realizing it, the ferry had already docked again.
   Amamiya Natsuki observed Marin's father leaving, and only then did he and Hayasaka Ai get up and walk off the ferry.
   The two took the tram and safely returned to the hot spring inn in Kagoshima.
   "How will you sleep tonight?"
   Amamiya Natsuki looked at Hayasaka Ai and asked.
   "In any case, I won't sleep with Senpai. You actually want me to stay. Senpai must be planning to do this and that secretly while I'm asleep, right?" Hayasaka Ai crossed her arms over her chest, "That's too frivolous, please forgive me, I cannot accept. Goodbye, Senpai, I'm going to find Juju."
   They had booked three rooms in total: Amamiya Natsuki slept alone, Juju and Komi shared a room, and Kaguya and Chika were together. Now, switching to Hanamori's identity, she would naturally be with Juju and the others to create an alibi.
   Tomorrow morning, she would wake up early, use the excuse of an urgent matter to leave first, and then switch to her maid identity to return to the inn and serve the Young Lady when she wakes up.
   As a professional, Hayasaka Ai had already made plans, and even had backup plans to ensure everything was foolproof.
   Leaving Amamiya Natsuki's room, Hayasaka Ai walked a few steps to Juju's room door and knocked.
   The calm-faced Spy Maid let out a soft breath, and a bright smile quickly appeared on her face: "Juju, I'm here."
   "Ah..." Juju's expression was subtle, "Um, come in."
   Hayasaka Ai entered the room and greeted her.
   Komi quickly nodded, then blushed and averted her gaze.
   "Strange." Hayasaka Ai quickly noticed that the two girls' gazes were off, "Could it be that they saw through my disguise?"
   "Even the Young Lady didn't recognize me, it must be an illusion!"
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   Chapter 347: Chapter 347: The Little White Rabbit and the Big Bad Wolf
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   After seeing Hayasaka Ai off, it was already eleven at night. Amamiya Natsuki took another shower, preparing to rest.
   Not long after he lay down, his phone vibrated. Fujiwara Chika had sent a message.
   "Do you want to go out to eat?"
   "No, I don't. Eating so late will definitely make me gain weight."
   "Then you want to go out and play?"
   "Because Kaguya-san said that Chika-chan's head is only filled with Pes, delicious food, and fun."
   "Kaguya-chan actually saw through me..." Fujiwara Chika sent a message, "I'm laying my cards on the table, I'm not pretending anymore, I want to go out and play."
   Amamiya Natsuki: "Play what?"
   Fujiwara Chika said, "Not swimming when summer comes to the sea is like eating saury without lemon juice; you'll regret the whole summer!"
   Amamiya Natsuki mused, "It's a bit late to go to the sea now."
   "Let's go tomorrow morning." Fujiwara Chika quickly replied, "We'll get up early and go to the sea."
   Amamiya Natsuki: "What time are we going out tomorrow?"
   "Five o'clock, I guess." Fujiwara Chika obviously had it planned out, "Anyway, we have to ride in the car for so long on the way back, so we can catch up on sleep then."
   Amamiya Natsuki put down his phone and began to sleep.
   The night passed without a word.
   Five o'clock in the morning.
   "Natsuki-kun, it's time to get up."
   Mrs. Shimizu, who had been playing on her phone all night, acted as an alarm clock, waking Amamiya Natsuki.
   Amamiya Natsuki picked up his phone and sent a message to Fujiwara Chika.
   "I'm awake, getting up now."
   Fujiwara Chika quickly replied.
   Amamiya Natsuki put down his phone and began to wash up.
   After getting ready, he went out to the room next door and raised his hand to knock on the door.
   A pair of beautiful burgundy eyes peered out from behind the door.
   Looking at the girl behind the door, Amamiya Natsuki suddenly felt a little guilty. After all, when he was messaging Chika yesterday, they secretly agreed that only the two of them would go out.
   "Kaguya-san, why are you up so early?"
   Amamiya Natsuki asked calmly.
   The Sheltered Ojou-sama bit her lower lip and said in a faint voice, "Because someone came knocking super early."
   The knocking just stopped, and you came to open the door. You definitely weren't woken up by the knocking.
   Amamiya Natsuki's mind raced, and he quickly guessed the reason.
   A traitor had appeared by his side.
   "I confess, I surrender." Amamiya Natsuki quickly made a decision, raising his hands and saying, "Last night at eleven, Chika messaged me saying that if we came to the sea and didn't swim, she would regret it for a lifetime, so she asked me to go to the sea with her in the morning."
   Shinomiya Kaguya's expression did not change at all. She had obviously already learned the secret. With her arms crossed, she tilted her head and said:
   "Natsuki-kun got up before dawn, that must be really hard on him."
   "One must keep their promises." Amamiya Natsuki coughed lightly, "Kaguya-san, do you want to come along?"
   The Sheltered Ojou-sama's expression remained unchanged: "Fujiwara didn't ask me to come along, I would just be a bother to you two."
   Amazing, you can even say sarcastic remarks now!
   "Come along, you must come along." Amamiya Natsuki said decisively, "If Kaguya-san doesn't come, I will have a lifelong regret."
   "You, what are you saying!"
   The Sheltered Ojou-sama's pretty face flushed, and she took half a step back, unable to resist.
   Amamiya Natsuki glanced into the room. The bathroom light was on, indicating that everyone was already awake. He said to Kaguya:
   "You go wash up and change, I'll go wake Juju and the others."
   The rooms were not far apart, only a few steps away.
   Amamiya Natsuki arrived at the door of the room, checked the time, a quarter past five. The three girls were probably still asleep, and knocking on the door rashly would be too disturbing, so he first sent a message to Juju.
   Unfortunately, there was no reply, indicating she was still asleep.
   Amamiya Natsuki waited for a moment, then sent a message to the long-haired girl.
   After waiting for a while and seeing no reply, Amamiya Natsuki was about to knock on the door when a new message suddenly popped up.
   Amamiya Natsuki: "Good that you're awake, open the door, I'm outside."
   After the message was sent, Komi immediately fell silent.
   Amamiya Natsuki transformed into a big bad wolf: "This is my only request, open the door."
   "No, you can't. Everyone is still sleeping, boys can't come in."
   The little white rabbit girl was probably trembling, but to protect her companions, she still mustered her courage and bravely said no.
   Amamiya Natsuki: "Then I won't go in, you come out."
   The long-haired girl's eyes widened. She held her phone with both hands, hiding under the covers, her body trembling involuntarily.
   "Girls must protect themselves when they are out."
   Last night, the words of Big Sister Juju echoed in her ears.
   "Komi, especially you, don't do whatever a boy tells you to do."
   "Some boys look very proper, but they are actually big bad wolves. Komi is so cute, they will definitely want to trick you and eat you."
   "That's right, I'm talking about Natsuki, that big bad wolf."
   Komi still felt that Juju had exaggerated last night, deliberately trying to scare her, but now she couldn't help but suspect him.
   It was a little past five in the morning, everyone was still asleep, and a boy suddenly wanted to enter a girl's room. No matter how you thought about it, it didn't make sense!
   If I open the door, what if Natsuki turns into a big bad wolf and pounces in to bully people? Bullying me is one thing, but what if he implicates Juju and the others...
   After hesitating for a moment, she finally made up her mind.
   I can't agree to every request!
   The phone vibrated gently, and a new message popped up.
   "Chika said she wants to go swimming at the sea, right now. I was going to wake you all up."
   Komi was startled, and carefully sent a message: "Are you really going swimming?"
   Amamiya Natsuki said faintly, "If I wanted to do something to you, I would have done so last night."
   Komi hesitated for a while, but finally chose to believe him and woke up Juju and Spy Maid.
   Big Sister Juju rubbed her eyes and opened the door.
   Amamiya Natsuki was about to walk in, but Big Sister Juju extended her small hand and blocked the door: "Girls' rooms, boys are not allowed."
   "That's not fair." Amamiya Natsuki argued, "Why can you all enter and exit the boys' room freely?"
   "Less nonsense." Big Sister Juju covered her mouth with a yawn, tilting her small face, "What are you doing going swimming so early?"
   "Chika said that if you come to the sea and don't swim, it's like not eating the last bite of cake, you'll regret it for a lifetime." Amamiya Natsuki said, "So we have to go swimming no matter what."
   Big Sister Juju nodded, "I understand, I'll go change now."
   To be honest, it would indeed be a shame to leave without swimming after coming all the way to the sea.
   Hayasaka Ai was already awake, biting her thumb and saying, "Is Kaguya-san going too?"
   Amamiya Natsuki looked at Spy Maid: "Of course, she's already getting up."
   Upon hearing this, Hayasaka Ai immediately said:
   "I didn't rest well last night, my eyes are so sore, so I won't go swimming."
   Saying that, she picked up her backpack and walked out: "Senpai, lend me your room for a bit."
   "I can only fall asleep when it's quiet."
   The two identities of Hayasaka and Hanamori could not appear at the same time. Now that the Sheltered Ojou-sama was awake, she naturally had to accompany her as a maid, so she had to quickly change clothes and go back.
   That hateful Source of Chaos, she really is my lifelong enemy!
   The Spy Maid couldn't help but stomp her foot. According to the original plan, she would wake up at six o'clock, return to the other room as a maid, and then operate on two fronts, deceiving everyone.
   But now she had unexpectedly encountered the Source of Chaos waking up at five o'clock, completely ruining her plan.
   Going to the sea to swim so early, the seawater must be very cold. That guy really is an idiot, isn't he!
   "Senpai, give me the key."
   Hayasaka Ai extended her right hand.
   "It's no problem if you want the key." Amamiya Natsuki glanced at the restroom, where Juju and Komi were washing up, and lowered his voice, "But you have to agree to one condition first."
   "What does Senpai want to do?"
   Hayasaka Ai covered her chest with both hands, her eyes vigilant, "No dirty things."
   Amamiya Natsuki said speechlessly:
   "In your eyes, am I that kind of person?"
   "Experts have said that for male creatures, as long as they are still breathing, the filth in their minds will never disappear."
   "Well said." Amamiya Natsuki smiled, "Tell me the address of this expert, and I'll send a bag of razor blades to thank him."
   Seeing that time was running out, Hayasaka Ai couldn't help but get anxious: "Senpai, what do you want to do? Hurry up and tell me, I'm dead tired."
   "It's very simple." Amamiya Natsuki said, "The girl I told you about, the one I fell in love with at first sight, had a small accident during our last date, and now she's not replying to my messages."
   Was that a small accident?
   That was clearly a major accident!
   Amamiya Natsuki continued:
   "You're so good at chatting, and your voice is so pleasant. Later, I'll give you my phone, and you can help me talk to her. As long as she's no longer angry, I'll give you the key."
   Before, you only asked me for advice, but now you're asking me to substitute? You're really not polite at all!
   "Could it be that my disguise has been exposed, and Natsuki is deliberately messing with me?"
   This thought suddenly flashed through Hayasaka Ai's mind.
   Hayasaka Ai quickly shook her head inwardly.
   Even the yound lady didn't discover her disguise, how could a mere Natsuki possibly discover it!
   "Senpai is going too far!" Hayasaka Ai said with a resentful tone, "Knowing that Hanamori likes you, and now you're making Hanamori help you pursue other girls. Your shamelessness must be breaking through the human limit."
   "Thank you for the compliment."
   Amamiya Natsuki's expression didn't change in the slightest; after all, it was all her.
   "Senpai, you're an idiot, idiot, big idiot!"
   Hayasaka Ai took a deep breath and reluctantly agreed, "I agree then!"
   Conquering myself, there's no difficulty at all.
   "Then I'll leave it to you." Amamiya Natsuki nodded and handed over the key, "Go rest."
   "I don't want to talk to Senpai Scumbag right now!"
   What happened next needs no further explanation.
   Hayasaka Ai quickly changed her clothes and returned to her room, then successfully used the prepared excuse to gloss over the truth of her absence from the room.
   Juju and Komi finished washing up, and the group met in the hallway.
   "Juju, Shoko, good morning!"
   Fujiwara Chika's voice was clear as she greeted them, then she asked curiously, "Didn't you say Hanamori-chan arrived last night? Why haven't I seen her come out?"
   Amamiya Natsuki glanced at the maid behind Kaguya-san and said:
   "Hanamori said she has a stomachache and can't go to the sea right now."
   "I see." Fujiwara Chika nodded, "Then let Hanamori continue to rest. Let's go to the sea!"
   Unfortunately, apart from the enthusiastic Fujiwara Chika, everyone else's spirits were quite low.
   Amamiya Natsuki led the way out.
   The group quickly left the inn and arrived on the street.
   It was just half past five, and the sun hadn't risen yet, but the sky had already brightened.
   There were few tourists on the street, and it was quite quiet, appearing a bit deserted.
   "Should we go to the Convenience Store to buy swimsuits first?"
   Amamiya Natsuki turned to look at the girls.
   "I don't need to." Fujiwara Chika put her hands on her hips, lifted her chin, and hummed proudly, "I brought a swimsuit specifically for swimming."
   Amamiya Natsuki turned his head: "What about Juju?"
   Juju opened her mouth, then turned her face away and whispered, "I brought my own."
   If you brought your own swimsuit, why did you refuse when I suggested swimming yesterday afternoon?
   Amamiya Natsuki looked at Sheltered Ojou-sama: "Kaguya-san, do you need to buy a swimsuit?"
   After hesitating for a few seconds, Shinomiya Kaguya decided to tell the truth, "I brought one."
   Swimsuits sold at the Convenience Store, regardless of their quality, definitely aren't clean. It would be unbearable to wear them directly!
   She brought her own swimsuit just in case, not because she wanted to swim!
   "Since all of you brought them, then..."
   Mid-sentence, Amamiya Natsuki looked at the quiet black-haired girl, "Komi, where's your swimsuit?"
   Komi hesitated slightly, then nodded gently.
   "I didn't bring one either, let's go to the Convenience Store together." Amamiya Natsuki looked at Kaguya-san and the others, "You all go to the sea first, Komi and I will go buy swimsuits."
   The first time shopping for a swimsuit wasn't with her! She should have just said she forgot to bring one!
   The group split into two.
   Fujiwara Chika and Kaguya-san walked towards the beach, while Amamiya Natsuki went to the Convenience Store with Komi.
   The Convenience Store was open twenty-four hours. Upon entering, they saw a middle-aged man with a fierce expression standing behind the counter.
   A low, fierce voice came from the man's mouth.
   Hearing him speak, Komi was startled and quickly reached out her hand, wanting to grab Amamiya Natsuki's sleeve.
   However, Amamiya Natsuki just happened to swing his hand back, precisely grasping the soft fingertips of the black-haired girl.
   Amamiya Natsuki was slightly stunned and turned to look at Komi, only to see the black-haired girl with her head bowed, her pretty face already crimson, simply looking down at her toes, obediently letting herself be led, without any struggle.
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   Having unexpectedly held the little cabbage's right hand, Amamiya Natsuki initially thought she would pull away, but to his surprise, the little cabbage was incredibly well-behaved, allowing herself to be led without any protest.
   Why is she so obedient today?
   Isn't she usually super shy?
   Glancing at the fierce-looking cashier nearby, Amamiya Natsuki was thoughtful and whispered:
   "Do you usually come to the Convenience Store alone?"
   Komi looked down at her toes, her pretty face flushed, and didn't speak.
   "If you're not shaking your head, then you haven't."
   Amamiya Natsuki understood.
   So there really are super socially anxious people in the world who won't even enter a Convenience Store because they don't want to talk to the cashier.
   "Let's go, to buy swimsuits."
   Amamiya Natsuki held the little cabbage's hand and walked forward.
   It must be said that the skin on this Komi's hand was exceptionally delicate, soft and boneless; holding it felt quite comfortable.
   Amamiya Natsuki couldn't help but gently squeeze the girl's fingers.
   Komi trembled slightly, and the blush on her face deepened by three points.
   Seeing that the little cabbage didn't resist, Amamiya Natsuki pushed his luck and continued to squeeze her fingers.
   It wasn't until the fourth time that the little cabbage finally couldn't bear it anymore and pulled her hand away, blushing, as a sign of protest.
   "Don't move around." Amamiya Natsuki said seriously, "The Convenience Store is so big, what if you get lost by yourself?"
   It's not the wilderness, how could she get lost? It's clearly just an excuse to bully her.
   Komi wanted to resist, but unfortunately, after turning a corner, tourists appeared and looked at the two with admiration, then whispered and discussed.
   "That girl is so beautiful!"
   "The boy is also super handsome."
   "When they have children in the future, their child's looks will definitely be super good, right?"
   Overhearing snippets with her ears perked up, the mention of children directly hit Komi hard.
   The black-haired girl's body trembled, steam billowed from the top of her head, and she frantically looked down at her toes, no longer having any thought of resisting. She could only obediently pretend to be an ostrich and let Amamiya Natsuki lead her.
   The two arrived at the clothing store.
   "Good morning, what can I help you with?"
   A female sales assistant smiled and greeted them with a bow.
   Amamiya Natsuki said: "I'm here to buy her a swimsuit."
   "Please follow me, both of you." The female sales assistant led the two to a row of hangers, "These are all the latest styles this year. If you like any color or style, you can try them on in the fitting room."
   Komi's face was crimson as she turned to look at Amamiya Natsuki.
   Amamiya Natsuki nodded in understanding: "I'll go look at swim trunks, you choose yours."
   Compared to girls' swimsuits, men's swim trunks don't need much discussion, because no one cares about their color or style.
   Amamiya Natsuki chose his swim trunks and returned to the women's section.
   "Your girlfriend is trying on clothes inside." The female sales assistant stood outside the fitting room door and, seeing Amamiya Natsuki approach, smiled and said, "She's tall, has a good figure, and is beautiful. A swimsuit will definitely look super good on her."
   These words were not whispered; Komi in the fitting room naturally heard them clearly.
   Komi, who was changing into her swimsuit, blushed rapidly, shaking her head quickly to deny it, but unfortunately, no one could see her.
   "Don't praise her," Amamiya Natsuki casually retorted. "Once you praise her, she won't stop; she'll try on all the clothes."
   The sales associate was amused, covering her mouth with a smile.
   "I won't try them all on; that would be too much trouble for others!"
   Komi wanted to retort, but she couldn't speak, so she could only listen to the two of them chatting outside the fitting room.
   Before long, other customers arrived, and the female sales associate quickly went to greet them.
   Amamiya Natsuki stood outside the fitting room, continuing to wait.
   Seeing that three minutes were almost up, Amamiya Natsuki finally couldn't bear it anymore and stepped forward to knock on the door.
   "Komi, are you still in there?"
   The door slowly opened a crack, revealing half a face flushed like fire.
   If you're in there, make some noise! Anyone would think you'd been stolen!
   Amamiya Natsuki said helplessly:
   "Still haven't changed into your swimsuit?"
   Komi hesitated, pursing her pink lips, her expression conflicted, as if she had encountered a problem.
   Amamiya Natsuki continued:
   "Juju just messaged me, urging us to hurry to the sea; we can just make it for the sunrise over the sea. Any later and it will be too late."
   Hearing the words "sunrise over the sea," Komi's eyes widened slightly, clearly looking forward to it.
   Then she took a deep breath, as if making some major decision, and with a flushed face, extended her right hand, took hold of Amamiya Natsuki's clothes, and pulled him inside.
   "Wait, what are you doing?"
   Amamiya Natsuki was immediately shocked.
   Do you know what it means for men and women to keep their distance? To pull a male in while trying on clothes, you're trying to ruin his innocence!
   Most people would probably think that.
   Amamiya Natsuki didn't struggle, instead walking into the fitting room.
   He didn't even need his eyes to give him a hint; with Komi's personality, if she didn't have a problem, she wouldn't pull a male into the fitting room at all.
   The partition door gently closed.
   Amamiya Natsuki stopped, openly looking at the black-haired girl who covered her chest with both hands, her face flushed as if it would bleed.
   It must be said that what the sales associate said earlier was not wrong.
   Unlike the hazy moonlight last night, Komi under the lights at this moment was truly perfect-not too fat, not too thin. Her skin was as smooth as snow, dazzlingly white, her waist so slender it could be held in one hand, her cute navel a vertical line, and further up, it quickly transformed into breathtakingly full curves.
   "Why did you pull me in?"
   Amamiya Natsuki cleared his throat, averted his gaze, and asked in a low voice.
   He couldn't keep looking.
   If he kept looking, he might really lose control and turn into a werewolf!
   Komi parted her pink lips, her voice too faint to hear, and her notebook wasn't at hand, so Amamiya Natsuki could only lean his ear closer:
   "I-I'm sorry..." The girl's breath was warm and sweet, and her voice finally became clear by his ear, shy, timid, and full of guilt. "The swimsuit ties got into a dead knot."
   Amamiya Natsuki looked at the girl's smooth, jade-like back when he heard this: "Is it at the back?"
   "No wonder you pulled me in," Amamiya Natsuki finally learned the truth.
   Because a male was standing outside the fitting room, this Komi was quite nervous and shy, only wanting to quickly change into her swimsuit. As a result, she made a mistake in her haste, accidentally pulling the swimsuit ties into a dead knot that she couldn't untie by herself.
   "Turn around," Amamiya Natsuki commanded.
   Komi obediently turned her back to him. It was visible that the skin on her neck had turned pink from shyness.
   First to catch Amamiya Natsuki's eye was the girl's beautiful hair.
   Her black hair cascaded like a waterfall, reaching her waist, looking smooth and silky, with a faint highlight under the light-she could totally be the lead in a shampoo commercial.
   Amamiya Natsuki reached out and gathered Komi's beautiful hair to one side, looking at the swimsuit ties.
   Amamiya Natsuki reached out and tried, his fingers inevitably touching the girl's skin. Komi's body trembled slightly, nervously wanting to pull away.
   "Don't move," Amamiya Natsuki ordered. "Stand still against the wall; don't hinder me from untying the knot."
   Helpless, Komi could only bite her lower lip, enduring the exploding shame, covering her chest with one hand, supporting herself against the wall with the other, leaning forward, closing her eyes, and letting Amamiya Natsuki tease her from behind.
   Amamiya Natsuki withdrew his hand with satisfaction, saying in a low voice.
   Komi, who had been worried about being teased, finally breathed a sigh of relief. While tightly covering her chest, she extended her other hand to push Amamiya Natsuki out.
   Hey, hey, I worked so hard to untie your knot; even if there's no credit, there's effort. You're burning the bridge after crossing it!
   But just as the door was half-open, the black-haired girl suddenly widened her eyes.
   The female sales associate had returned to the door at some point.
   The air was exceptionally silent.
   "Um..." The female sales associate was silent for a few seconds, her expression complex, wanting to speak but hesitating, finally making a subtle suggestion, "I'm sorry, the store has a rule that fitting rooms cannot be shared."
   Komi's body swayed gently. Her already overflowing shame finally exploded under the sudden impact of social death, and tears welled up in her eyes.
   "Are you already unstable?" Amamiya Natsuki supported the little rabbit who was about to faint, and said in a low voice, "Then shall I help you change into your swimsuit?"
   The effect of refreshing her mind was excellent; one sentence made Komi sober up and quickly push him out of the fitting room.
   Amamiya Natsuki shrugged, then slowly explained the situation.
   Komi changed her clothes and walked out with her head down.
   "Do you want to try other swimsuits?"
   Amamiya Natsuki inquired.
   Komi shook her head quickly.
   Trying one was enough; she didn't want to try again at all.
   "Alright then." Amamiya Natsuki put away his phone. "Let's go to the sea."
   After paying, the two walked together towards the sea.
   The sky wasn't completely bright yet, and there were almost no tourists at the sea. Amamiya Natsuki immediately saw a few girls by the rocks.
   Shinomiya Kaguya stood by the sea, with Hayasaka Ai beside her. The two girls wore white swimsuits, letting the seawater wash over their calves.
   Looking further, Fujiwara Chika had already entered the sea, swimming happily in the sea.
   Only Juju stood on the shore, occasionally looking back and waving.
   "Stupid Natsuki, why are you only just arriving?"
   Seeing the two appear, Juju's eyes lit up, and she came to greet them.
   Amamiya Natsuki spoke while looking down at Juju.
   The already petite and cute legal loli looked even more petite and cute now that she was wearing a swimsuit.
   It's just a pity that she's too flat; even with the lotus leaf trim, it still makes one sigh with regret.
   Juju covered her chest, glaring at him shyly.
   That's why even if I brought a swimsuit, I didn't want to come to the sea; it's definitely going to make me angry!
   Amamiya Natsuki said seriously: "Juju's swimsuit is super cute."
   "Humph." Juju turned her small face away. "Don't talk to me... Shoko, let's go, I'll take you to change into your swimsuit."
   Amamiya Natsuki changed into the swim trunks he had just bought and walked towards the sea. A red sun was slowly rising from the horizon, its golden light dancing, exceptionally magnificent.
   Amamiya Natsuki changed into his swim trunks and walked towards the Sheltered Ojou-sama by the sea.
   Seeing him approach, Hayasaka Ai subtly retreated a few steps, creating space.
   As a maid, she naturally had to always think of her Miss.
   "Why aren't you swimming in the sea?"
   Amamiya Natsuki spoke while openly surveying the Sheltered Ojou-sama in her swimsuit.
   Leaving aside the school's swimming class's old-fashioned swimsuit, this was the first time he had seen the Sheltered Ojou-sama in a swimsuit.
   It was a cool-toned black style, with ruffles on the chest to enhance the visual effect. Her snow-white skin was dazzlingly white in the morning light, her waist was slender enough to be held in one hand, her legs were slim and straight, and even her jade feet on the sand were exceptionally delicate and cute.
   Honestly, the Sheltered Ojou-sama was flawless in every aspect except for being flat.
   One of Shuchiin's four great beauties, well-deserved and truly living up to her name.
   Due to last night's unexpected incident, Shinomiya Kaguya hadn't adjusted her mindset yet. She covered her lower abdomen with one hand, embraced her chest with the other, and slightly turned her face towards the sea, giving an irrefutable reason:
   "The seawater is too cold."
   Amamiya Natsuki silently looked towards the source of chaos in the sea, not seeing any sign of being afraid of the cold. Sure enough, people with more fat aren't afraid of the cold.
   "Shimizu-san, how's Kaguya-chan's swimsuit?"
   Mrs. Shimizu emerged from the shadows, smiling pleasantly. "Natsuki, tell me your true thoughts."
   Amamiya Natsuki raised his right hand, saying earnestly:
   "Kaguya is the best in the world."
   Kaguya's Mother's smile grew even more pleased as she pressed, "Natsuki-kun, explain more clearly. The world's number one what?"
   "The world's number one cute."
   Although she was very confident in her beauty, "the world's number one" was a bit too exaggerated!
   The Sheltered Ojou-sama tried her best to keep her pretty face straight, not letting herself show a happy expression, but the tips of her ears uncontrollably flushed crimson. She said nonchalantly,
   "Tsubame-senpai is also very cute. That afternoon after school, when she appeared at the classroom door, all of you went 'ooh-ho'."
   Something that happened a week ago, and you can remember it until now? Your resentment is too deep!
   Amamiya Natsuki looked at the Sheltered Ojou-sama:
   Shinomiya Kaguya: "...That's too perfunctory! There's no emotion at all! You're not genuinely complimenting anyone!"
   "What have you two been talking about?" Fujiwara Chika had swum over at some point, her voice clear as she said, "Come down and swim with me quickly."
   "The water's too cold, I don't want to..."
   Before she could finish her sentence, a scoop of seawater splashed over. The Sheltered Ojou-sama couldn't dodge in time and got herself wet.
   "It's actually not that cold." Fujiwara Chika smiled brightly, holding a small water gun. "Come down and get used to it; you'll feel comfortable very quickly."
   Shinomiya Kaguya bit her lip and turned to look at the Maid nearby.
   Hayasaka Ai nodded slightly, her expression calm, and handed over a large water gun.
   "The size is actually that big! That's cheating, too much cheating!"
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   Chapter 349: Chapter 349: Mermaid Girl Chika-chan
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   Water splashed everywhere.
   Amamiya Natsuki turned his head to look at Fujiwara Chika, who had emerged from the sea.
   Her two-piece swimsuit had a seashell pattern, making her look like a mermaid girl. Her pink hair was tied into two bun-like pigtails, which trembled adorably.
   Tiny water droplets slid from Fujiwara Chika's body, glistening in the rising sun. The girl's snow-white skin seemed to have been soaked in milk, dazzlingly white.
   There's no harm without comparison. At this moment, Fujiwara Chika and the Sheltered Ojou-sama stood together, and a dimensionality reduction strike instantly occurred.
   One was like a lotus bud just peeking out.
   The other was round and full, with prominent peaks, not even qualified to compete on the same stage.
   Although they were high school girls of the same age, the difference between people was so vast. This is life, indeed.
   The Sheltered Ojou-sama bit her lower lip, her pink cheeks puffing up uncontrollably.
   "Just now you were saying 'the world's number one cute,' and now your eyes are practically popping out!"
   "It's just useless fat, what's so attractive about it? Besides being soft when you touch it, there's no other feeling, right!"
   Shinomiya Kaguya had indeed touched it, and not just once.
   After they became good friends, Fujiwara Chika often came over to her house to play. Sometimes, if it was late, she would stay overnight and sleep with Kaguya, naturally experiencing the sensation.
   In Shinomiya Kaguya's opinion, the feel of fat was nothing special. She completely didn't understand why boys would like it.
   "Hahahahaha! Surprise attack score!"
   Fujiwara Chika put her right hand on her hip, her laughter bright. Facing the boy's gaze, she was generous and unashamed, saying, "You guys hurry down and swim. I'm so bored by myself."
   "Did you do warm-up exercises before swimming?"
   Fujiwara Chika stammered, averting her gaze.
   Amamiya Natsuki straightened his face: "So you didn't?"
   "Eh heh." Fujiwara Chika stuck out her pink tongue and lightly tapped her head with her right fist. "It's summer now, so it's not actually that cold."
   "By the time you feel cold, it's already too late." Amamiya Natsuki turned his head to look at the Sheltered Ojou-sama. "Before swimming, you must do warm-up exercises. It would be terrible if you got a cramp."
   Shinomiya Kaguya crossed her right arm over her chest and nodded gently: "I understand."
   "I was wrong." Fujiwara Chika pitifully admitted her mistake, walked out of the sea, and said seriously, "I'll make up for it now."
   Making up for it is fine.
   The problem is with the jumping jacks for warm-up exercises. A swimsuit isn't a leotard; when exercising, the little bunnies really will bounce and jump.
   As is well known, the larger the object, the stronger the gravity.
   The mermaid girl at this moment was precisely like that.
   Amamiya Natsuki truly felt the existence of universal gravitation; his gaze was difficult to move away.
   "Natsuki-kun, you have other things to do, right?"
   The Sheltered Ojou-sama crossed her arms over her chest, tilted her head, and smiled as she looked over.
   Her smile was super beautiful.
   It was just inexplicably full of danger.
   Amamiya Natsuki subconsciously said, "I'm fine."
   The Sheltered Ojou-sama smiled and interrupted: "You go get busy first."
   Amamiya Natsuki silently said, "I remember now, I do have something to do."
   "Eh, what does Natsuki have to do?"
   Fujiwara Chika asked curiously, completely oblivious to the surging killing intent around her.
   "A matter of life and death."
   Amamiya Natsuki silently retracted his gaze and walked to the side, his eyes falling on the Spy Maid.
   Hayasaka Ai's expression was calm; she said nothing, nor did she show any signs of shyness.
   Hayasaka Ai in her Maid form was quite steady and calm, always mindful of her duties.
   "As expected, there's nothing."
   Amamiya Natsuki's gaze shifted down a dozen centimeters, sweeping over the Maid Hayasaka's chest, and then he visibly sighed.
   After putting on a swimsuit, she naturally couldn't disguise it anymore; her development was clear at a glance.
   When she was disguised as Hanamori, she looked quite curvaceous. Now that he thought about it, she must have stuffed a lot of things in there!
   A hermit crab slowly crawling past Hayasaka Ai's feet seemed to sense a fleeting killing intent in the air and quickly changed its route, scurrying away.
   "Calm down, don't be angry, you must endure..."
   Hayasaka Ai crossed her arms over her chest, her expression calm, seemingly indifferent.
   "No, I can't calm down at all!"
   The little devil in the Spy Maid's heart began to stomp its feet incessantly.
   "What's the meaning of that sighing expression?!"
   "If we're talking about being approachable, Juju is clearly flatter, so why does he only sigh at me?"
   "I can't stand it. I'll go back and change my identity; I must beat him up to vent my anger!"
   As they spoke, Juju and Komi, who had changed into their swimsuits, walked out from behind the reef.
   Amamiya Natsuki had already seen the little cabbage's swimsuit in the changing room earlier, so he didn't find his gaze lingering.
   However, when Juju and Komi stood together, the contrast immediately became apparent.
   Whether it was height, figure, development, or temperament, one sentence could easily differentiate them:
   "You wouldn't want your daughter to be bullied, would you?"
   Noticing Amamiya Natsuki's gaze, Komi's steps became slower and slower. One hand covered her chest, the other covered her lower abdomen, and the blush on her face grew more and more, dazzlingly beautiful in the gradually rising sun.
   "What are you looking at?"
   Juju-sama put her hands on her hips and stepped forward, trying to block Amamiya Natsuki's line of sight, but unfortunately, she was a bit too short and couldn't block him completely.
   "Why are you standing on the shore instead of swimming?"
   Amamiya Natsuki used Kaguya's reason: "The seawater is too cold."
   Juju-sama pointed with her hand:
   "Chika and Kaguya-san don't say the water is cold, but you say it's cold?"
   Amamiya Natsuki turned his head to look and saw that the Sheltered Ojou-sama had already walked into the sea and was swimming with Chika.
   "Alright, I admit it." Amamiya Natsuki raised both hands. "What I said just now was a lie."
   Juju-sama frowned slightly, a little unhappy: "Then what's the truth?"
   That day, he personally said he would never lie to me, but today he lied.
   Amamiya Natsuki looked down at Juju and said seriously,
   "The truth is that Juju-sama is too cute, and I want to look at her for a little longer."
   Juju-sama took half a step back, her little face quickly flushed red, completely unable to defend against such an attack. She turned to look at Komi beside her and couldn't help but exclaim, "What are you talking about!"
   "I said Juju-sama's swimsuit is super cute." Amamiya Natsuki said without changing his expression, "Even in front of Komi, I have to tell the truth."
   Komi, that little gourd with a sawed-off mouth, even if he said it in front of her, he wouldn't have to worry about her telling tales at all.
   Juju-sama turned her little face away, took small steps with her short legs, and ran towards the sea. "I'm going to swim!"
   "Do warm-up exercises first."
   Seeing her little friend escape, Komi dared not stay alone any longer. She quickly looked down at her toes, carefully walked around Amamiya Natsuki, and followed her.
   Amamiya Natsuki didn't bully the little cabbage. He walked to the sea, did some simple warm-up exercises, and started swimming.
   It was still early, and the sun had only just risen a little. The seawater was indeed a bit cold, but after all, it was summer, and he quickly adapted.
   A pink-haired, bun-headed secretary emerged from the sea, appearing beside Amamiya Natsuki.
   "Natsuki-kun, want to race?"
   Fujiwara Chika's voice was clear and crisp.
   Amamiya Natsuki was floating on his back, casually saying, "Go race Kaguya-chan."
   "I asked, and none of them will race me." Fujiwara Chika moved agilely, swimming around Amamiya Natsuki like a fish. "It's so boring to swim slowly when we've come all the way to the sea."
   Amamiya Natsuki was unmoved: "Slow swimming is the correct way to swim; too much vigorous movement is dangerous."
   "We won't swim far, just to that small Island ahead." Fujiwara Chika pointed with her hand, "The loser has to grant the winner one wish."
   Though called a small Island, it was actually just a rocky outcrop in the sea a few hundred meters away, only a few tens of square meters in area, with jagged rocks covering it.
   "It's a deal." Amamiya Natsuki instantly perked up. "Since I can make a request, I'm not sleepy anymore."
   Fujiwara Chika reacted, quickly saying, "You're not allowed to ask for chocolate sticks!"
   Amamiya Natsuki looked at the secretary, blinked, and then suddenly said:
   "You're afraid of losing to me, that's why you don't dare accept the challenge."
   Fujiwara Chika puffed out her pink cheeks in rebuttal.
   "Then why aren't you brave enough to eat a chocolate stick?" Amamiya Natsuki continued, "If you're confident you can win, any request should be fine, right?"
   Fujiwara Chika stammered: "That's because..."
   Amamiya Natsuki said: "Because you're scared."
   "I won't fall for such a simple taunt!"
   The secretary took a deep breath, puffing out her cheeks indignantly:
   "I just tried, and my swimming speed is much faster than before. You just wait to lose."
   Even a clay figure has some temper, she couldn't stand being called scared all the time!
   Agreeing to the race, she might not necessarily win, but if she didn't agree, she would definitely lose.
   Eating a chocolate stick... it wasn't like she hadn't eaten one before, at most she'd just eat one again.
   "I'll count to three, and we'll start from here together." Fujiwara Chika said, "Whoever reaches that small Island first wins."
   Amamiya Natsuki nodded: "No problem, tomorrow at noon, remember to come to the school rooftop for lunch."
   "I'm not necessarily going to lose." Fujiwara Chika lifted her chin, "...Three!"
   As her voice fell, Fujiwara Chika immediately shot forward, her body like an arrow released from a bow, swimming away at high speed.
   Amamiya Natsuki was surprised to find that Fujiwara Chika wasn't lying; her swimming speed was quite fast, much faster than in the school swimming pool.
   Taking a deep breath, Amamiya Natsuki exerted himself and began to chase, quickly realizing that his own swimming speed had also greatly improved. After a moment's thought, he understood.
   This was the physical enhancement brought by the increase in basic attributes. Usually, it was added little by little, seemingly not a significant increase, but now with a full burst, he realized his physical fitness had completely surpassed that of ordinary people.
   The two swam towards the Island one after another. Before long, Amamiya Natsuki caught up with the secretary, and they were swimming side by side.
   Fujiwara Chika blew a string of bubbles and continued to accelerate, trying to shake him off.
   Amamiya Natsuki also began to burst into acceleration, slowly overtaking the secretary.
   Just as they were a few tens of meters from the rocky Island, Amamiya Natsuki was about to make a final push and accelerate to shore when a panicked cry suddenly came from behind him:
   Amamiya Natsuki heard the cry for help, stopped, and turned his head to look, only to see Fujiwara Chika smugly snort and swim past him quickly.
   "You actually tricked me."
   Amamiya Natsuki's eyelid twitched slightly.
   "This is a race, isn't it normal to use some tactics during a race?"
   Fujiwara Chika said self-righteously.
   She's even getting smug now! Just wait until tomorrow noon when we have lunch on the rooftop, let's see if you can still be smug!
   Amamiya Natsuki continued to burst into acceleration, quickly closing in on Fujiwara Chika.
   "Impossible, you're swimming so fast?"
   Fujiwara Chika immediately became nervous, struggling forward.
   There was already a difference in physical fitness between males and females, and Amamiya Natsuki's enhanced physical fitness was even greater than Chika's.
   Fujiwara Chika's cry of surprise rang out again.
   Amamiya Natsuki ignored her, not even turning his head.
   The same trick, used twice in a short period, only an idiot would fall for it.
   It wasn't until he swam next to the rocky Island that Amamiya Natsuki realized the area around the Island was steep and slippery, making it difficult to get on.
   But it didn't matter; he had already won the race the moment he touched the Island.
   Amamiya Natsuki turned his head, surprised to find that Fujiwara Chika had actually stopped a dozen meters away.
   "Come here quickly." Fujiwara Chika buried her face in the water, "My swimsuit fell off!"
   Amamiya Natsuki slowly swam back.
   "It really fell off." Fujiwara Chika's voice was aggrieved, "Maybe I swam too fast, and my swimsuit disappeared."
   "You just tricked me." Amamiya Natsuki swam back to Chika's side, "To make me believe you, you'll have to let me see."
   Fujiwara Chika puffed out her cheeks, "If you don't believe me, then call Kaguya-chan over."
   Amamiya Natsuki raised an eyebrow slightly. Could her swimsuit really have fallen off?
   With that thought, Amamiya Natsuki dove into the water and was surprised to find Fujiwara Chika's body completely bare. Because she had to float, she could only use one hand to cover herself, looking quite strained.
   Amamiya Natsuki looked left and right, and indeed, there was no swimsuit to be found.
   Amamiya Natsuki emerged from the water.
   "I don't know." Fujiwara Chika shook her head, "But as soon as my swimsuit came off, I stopped."
   "Then it should still be nearby." Amamiya Natsuki said, "I'll look for it."
   Taking a deep breath, Amamiya Natsuki dove into the water, beginning to search for the washed-away swimsuit.
   He initially thought he wouldn't find it, but before long, Amamiya Natsuki saw a swimsuit floating in the sea. He swam over, grabbed it, and surfaced, saying:
   "That's it!" Fujiwara Chika's eyes lit up, and she quickly said, "Give it to me quickly."
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   Chapter 350: Chapter 350: Kaguya Wants a Kiss
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   "Give it to me, give it to me, quickly give me the swimsuit."
   Fujiwara Chika floated in the water, shouting with a flushed face.
   Amamiya Natsuki said with a serious expression:
   "If I give you the swimsuit, how are you going to put it on?"
   Halfway through her sentence, Fujiwara Chika suddenly realized that she couldn't actually put on the swimsuit.
   This was in the middle of the sea, not on land.
   Swimming required both arms for balance, so she definitely couldn't put on the swimsuit with one hand.
   "Let's swim to that small Island." Fujiwara Chika quickly made up her mind, pointing with her hand, "We'll put it on there."
   Amamiya Natsuki nodded, his gaze dropping to look into the sea.
   It had to be said, Kagoshima was indeed a tourist destination. Now, as the sun rose, Amamiya Natsuki realized that the seawater was incredibly clear and transparent. Beneath the undulating clear waves, the girl's skin was fair and flawless. Due to the refraction of light, it was vaguely not very distinct, which instead made it more alluringly hazy.
   Fujiwara Chika puffed out her pink cheeks, shouting with a flushed face.
   Even the unpredictable source of chaos was still a girl, so she would naturally be shy and blush.
   Amamiya Natsuki retorted:
   "If I cover my eyes now, I'll drown, won't I?"
   "You were just floating on the water, you'll be fine." Fujiwara Chika said with a shy pout, "Hurry to the Island."
   Amamiya Natsuki agreed. The race had already been decided, so there was no need to speed up; he swam leisurely a little in front of Fujiwara Chika.
   "Eh eh eh, someone's coming over!"
   Fujiwara Chika became nervous.
   Amamiya Natsuki squinted, looking over. It was a female tourist surfing on a surfboard: "Don't worry, they're so far away, they can't see clearly at all. Even I, this close, couldn't see clearly."
   Fujiwara Chika's cheeks puffed out even more: "What else do you want to see clearly!"
   "You just said you were a mermaid princess. It's normal for mermaids not to wear clothes, right?"
   "Well, at least they have seashells!"
   Talking as they went, the two soon swam next to the Island.
   Amamiya Natsuki swam around the small island, found a relatively flat spot, ascended the island first, then turned around to look at the Succubus Girl in the sea.
   Amamiya Natsuki extended his right hand.
   Fujiwara Chika covered her chest with one hand, extended her right hand, and used his help to get onto the island.
   The small island, constantly battered by waves, was already very slippery. Fujiwara Chika's attention was mostly on her body, and she didn't notice the situation underfoot. As soon as she got up, she felt her foot slip, and her body suddenly fell backward, causing her to involuntarily cry out in surprise.
   Amamiya Natsuki was quick-witted, grasping Fujiwara Chika's wrist and pulling the girl into his embrace.
   The two collided directly.
   At this moment, Amamiya Natsuki suddenly understood what it meant to "dribble and collide" and what it meant to be "smooth as congealed fat."
   The air suddenly grew quiet.
   Only their breathing and heartbeats were exceptionally clear.
   The sun had just risen halfway above the sea, and in the brilliant morning light, the girl's cheeks were crimson like fire, exquisitely beautiful.
   Looking at the secretary, whose eyes were wide and face flushed, Amamiya Natsuki felt his heart rate involuntarily accelerate, and he couldn't help but lower his head, wanting to tease the secretary.
   Fujiwara Chika suddenly extended her hand, blocking Amamiya Natsuki's lips, "Not now!"
   Amamiya Natsuki argued, "I won the game just now."
   "That's for tomorrow, not now." Fujiwara Chika's pretty face was incredibly flushed, like a ripe apple. "In short, not now, let go of me quickly!"
   Amamiya Natsuki took a deep breath, used his willpower to control his body, and released the arm that had been wrapped around the girl's soft waist.
   Fujiwara Chika quickly squatted down, covering her chest, and looked up with a red face, saying:
   "My swimsuit, give it back."
   "If you say that again, do you believe I'll look openly?"
   The secretary finally tied her swimsuit, patted her chest with a sigh of relief, and, covering her body, said:
   "Let's go back, quickly, let's go back."
   Amamiya Natsuki turned around and said:
   "Do you want to compete again, to see who can swim back to the shore first?"
   Fujiwara Chika refused outright.
   She couldn't win even with tactics just now, so it would be even more impossible now!
   She wouldn't agree to a race she was 100% sure to lose.
   "How about this?" Amamiya Natsuki extended his finger. "I'll give you a ten-second head start."
   "What! You're giving me a ten-second head start, you're clearly looking down on me!"
   Fujiwara Chika put her right hand on her hip, raised her delicate chin, and said crisply, "...I accept."
   Amamiya Natsuki said speechlessly, "What about the 'no' you just said?"
   "I didn't say that." Fujiwara Chika pressed her hands together, a sweet, triumphant smile on her face. "A promise is a promise. I'm definitely going to win this time."
   Amamiya Natsuki said, "Let's be clear, the conditions for winning and losing haven't changed, right?"
   Fujiwara Chika quickly agreed.
   Anyway, she was already going to eat chocolate sticks, so eating them again wouldn't matter.
   "Then let's start." Amamiya Natsuki said, "You go first."
   "Count to ten seconds, no cheating." Fujiwara Chika warned, "Otherwise, you're a big fat liar."
   Watching the girl splash into the water, Amamiya Natsuki was not in a hurry and began to count down aloud.
   After making sure the secretary couldn't hear him, Amamiya Natsuki jumped into the sea and swam vigorously to catch up.
   Then he realized... he really couldn't catch up.
   The rocky island was only about two hundred meters from the shore. Giving Chika a ten-second head start, it would be impossible to catch up unless he could walk on water.
   After understanding the situation, Amamiya Natsuki took a deep breath and suddenly shouted:
   "My leg, my leg is cramping..."
   Hearing the voice, Fujiwara Chika suddenly stopped, turned her head to look behind her, a little suspicious.
   He wouldn't be lying, would he?
   But the next second, she saw Amamiya Natsuki sink into the sea.
   Fujiwara Chika's eyes widened, and without a word, she quickly swam over.
   The secretary hugged Amamiya Natsuki from behind, pulled him out of the water, and anxiously asked:
   Amamiya Natsuki smiled and said, "I'm fine."
   Seeing the smile on Amamiya Natsuki's face, Fujiwara Chika instantly realized she had been tricked.
   Fujiwara Chika was so angry she puffed up like a ball, her pink cheeks highly inflated.
   "You actually tricked me!!"
   Amamiya Natsuki said righteously:
   "It's perfectly normal to use tactics during a competition, isn't it?"
   He even copied her words, how outrageous!
   The outcome goes without saying.
   Amamiya Natsuki ultimately won.
   "Why is your face so red?"
   Shinomiya Kaguya asked curiously.
   "Cough..." Fujiwara Chika lightly coughed twice, a little "I swam too fast just now, I'm a bit tired."
   "Why are you still pouting?"
   "I accidentally choked on seawater."
   Watching her guilty best friend walk away, Shinomiya Kaguya narrowed her eyes, feeling that today's sun was a bit green.
   The group played on the sea for a while longer. After watching the sunrise, they changed back into their clothes and returned to the inn together.
   "Everyone, let's go soak in the hot springs again." Fujiwara Chika had already recovered, with excellent mental fortitude. "Then let's have breakfast together. After breakfast, we can go to the station."
   Amamiya Natsuki said, "Call me if you need anything."
   Fujiwara Chika was still thinking about what had just happened.
   Seeing the Sheltered Ojou-sama cast a suspicious glance, she quickly said, "Hot springs, hot springs!"
   Amamiya Natsuki returned to his room and, naturally, did not see the energetic junior sister. There was only a sticky note on the table.
   "Senpai~ I suddenly received a super urgent call, so I'm heading back to Tokyo first. See you tonight."
   Amamiya Natsuki had expected this. He put away the sticky note and prepared to take a bath.
   Just as he finished undressing, there was a sudden knock on the door.
   He walked over to open the door, and outside was the Succubus Girl with brilliant blonde hair, a black choker around her neck, and an incredibly bright smile.
   Kitagawa Marin made a peace sign, her smile bright and her voice clear.
   Amamiya Natsuki was surprised: "Why did you come over?"
   According to their conversation last night, Kitagawa Marin was supposed to have breakfast with her father this morning, and then they would all meet at the station to take the Shinkansen back to Tokyo.
   "Dad got a call saying he had work to take care of, so he left in a hurry." Kitagawa Marin walked in, pulling her suitcase. "I was bored alone, so I came early. Aren't you surprised?"
   It's a good thing you didn't suddenly come last night, otherwise it really would have been a surprise.
   "We just came back from swimming at the sea," Amamiya Natsuki said casually.
   "Eh eh?" Kitagawa Marin's beautiful eyes lit up. "I really wanted to go swimming too, and you didn't call me."
   Amamiya Natsuki said expressionlessly, "If you had time this morning, why didn't you send a message?"
   Kitagawa Marin stuck out her pink tongue. "How about we go swimming now?"
   "We probably don't have enough time." Amamiya Natsuki said, "But soaking in the hot springs is fine."
   Kitagawa Marin was a little disappointed: "Then let's soak in the hot springs."
   "Juju and Chika's rooms are next door. You can go soak with them."
   Kitagawa Marin blinked, put her hands behind her back, leaned forward, and whispered:
   "Everyone doesn't know I'm here yet. It's okay to soak in the hot springs with Natsuki, right?"
   Amamiya Natsuki extended his right hand and grasped the Succubus Girl's wrist.
   "To the bathroom, I'll help you bathe."
   "Wait, wait." Kitagawa Marin's pretty face flushed, and she quickly said, "I was just kidding."
   "I remember Kitagawa's Home rules, which state one never lies."
   "My family doesn't have such a rule!"
   Without special circumstances, Kitagawa Marin ultimately felt too embarrassed to soak in the hot springs together. After talking for a while, she pulled her suitcase and ran to Juju's room.
   The final outcome was that Juju was sandwiched between Komi and Marin, her spirit suffering a double critical hit.
   After finishing the hot spring.
   Amamiya Natsuki and several girls gathered in the hallway and left the hot spring inn together.
   Japan doesn't have specialized breakfast shops, only 24-hour Convenience Stores and Old Man fast food restaurants.
   After a simple breakfast, they went to a Convenience Store to buy some snacks, then headed directly to the station to take the Shinkansen back to Tokyo.
   "We're on the train now." Kitagawa Marin exhaled lightly, fanning herself with her right hand, "It's so hot outside."
   "It was clearly cool this morning." Fujiwara Chika put away her luggage, raised her hand to wipe the thin sweat from her forehead, "Who knew it would get so hot so soon after the sun rose."
   Amamiya Natsuki took out a freshly bought drink and handed it to Fujiwara Chika.
   The secretary glanced at him, took the drink, and gulped it down.
   Angry or not, thirsty is thirsty, Chika-sama clearly separates grudges and thirst.
   "Natsuki, I want a drink too."
   Kitagawa Marin also raised her right hand.
   Amamiya Natsuki took out a can of juice and handed it over, casually saying, "Don't spill it."
   "I won't spill it like yesterday!" Kitagawa Marin blurted out.
   Juju-sama looked over curiously: "Marin spilled her drink yesterday?"
   Kitagawa Marin's pretty face quickly flushed red, and she stammered:
   "Uh... last night, I bought a milk tea in Osaka, and there was still a little left. Who knew that when I got on the train, a child ran into me and accidentally spilled the milk tea. That's all!"
   As for the aftermath of spending the night in Amamiya Natsuki's arms, she would absolutely not say it out loud.
   "Kaguya-san, what do you want to drink?"
   Amamiya Natsuki turned to look at the Sheltered Ojou-sama sitting beside him, recommending, "I just bought a bottle of summer refreshing drink with coriander and mint flavor."
   "What kind of combination is that?!" Shinomiya Kaguya couldn't help but retort, "I absolutely don't want to drink it!"
   "It sounds interesting." Mrs. Shimizu, however, was quite interested, "Mommy wants to drink it."
   Amamiya Natsuki said, "You can't drink it."
   "That's not necessarily true." Mrs. Shimizu wagged her finger, "Last time in Haunted Town, I could eat Dark Cuisine. Coriander drinks sound very dark, so I might be able to taste it."
   Hearing this, Shinomiya Kaguya couldn't help but hesitate.
   It seems... there's some truth to it?
   Coriander-flavored soda, calling it Dark Cuisine, isn't an exaggeration at all.
   As the novelty of the train ride wore off, everyone quickly grew tired.
   They had all woken up too early that morning to go to the sea, so now they were all sleepy, even Amamiya Natsuki was no exception.
   As drowsiness set in, Amamiya Natsuki put away his phone, closed his eyes, and began to rest.
   In a daze, Amamiya Natsuki only felt a fragrant, orchid-like scent appear in his arms, and subconsciously hugged it.
   After who knows how long, Amamiya Natsuki opened his eyes again and found himself holding a fragrant, soft, orchid-like body in his arms. He looked down and was surprised to find it was the Sheltered Ojou-sama.
   It was probably too cold in the train's air conditioning, and Shinomiya Kaguya unconsciously leaned closer after falling asleep.
   Seemingly disturbed by Amamiya Natsuki's movement, Shinomiya Kaguya's eyelashes trembled slightly, and she groggily opened her eyes. The girl's just-woken eyes were full of hazy mist, looking exceptionally soft and lovely.
   Amamiya Natsuki originally thought that given Kaguya's personality, she would discreetly get up as if nothing had happened.
   Who knew the Sheltered Ojou-sama blinked, then hazily tilted her pretty face up, her pink, moist, cherry-colored lips slightly pouted, as if she wanted a kiss.
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   Chapter 351: Chapter 351: Mrs. Shimizu's Joy, Forgetting Home
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   Looking at the Sheltered Ojou-sama, whose starry eyes were misty, gaze hazy, and who was slightly tilting her pretty face up, bringing her pink lips closer, Amamiya Natsuki couldn't help but hold his breath.
   Hey, hey, what does that gesture mean?
   You're clearly asking for a kiss!
   You're so dazed right after waking up, completely unlike your usual demeanor!
   Amamiya Natsuki couldn't help but recall what happened in Haunted Town.
   In that constantly restarting dream kaidan, he had kissed the Sheltered Ojou-sama to wake her up, and it was even a forced act of bullying.
   So... you wouldn't think this is still a dream, would you?
   Amamiya Natsuki guessed correctly.
   The Sheltered Ojou-sama, having just woken up, was indeed hazy and couldn't distinguish between dream and reality.
   And because the memory of being bullied in Haunted Town was so profound, she would often dream about it, which naturally included being bullied, so she subconsciously asked for a kiss.
   The quiet, orchid-like fragrance subtly wafted into his nostrils, growing more intense.
   Looking at the Sheltered Ojou-sama, who was only an inch away from him, Amamiya Natsuki unusually fell into hesitation.
   When the Sheltered Ojou-sama woke up and realized she had actively asked for a kiss, she might get angry and throw everyone into Tokyo Bay...
   The sound of a drink falling instantly startled both of them.
   A bottle of 100% strawberry juice rolled to Amamiya Natsuki's toes and stopped.
   Startled by the commotion, Shinomiya Kaguya suddenly sobered up and turned to look with Amamiya Natsuki.
   Opposite them, Komi's eyes were wide, her hands on her knees, her back straight, already in vibrate mode, trembling.
   Shinomiya Kaguya withdrew her gaze and looked at Amamiya Natsuki, whom she was hugging. The things she had done in her daze quickly became clear in her mind.
   The Sheltered Ojou-sama's body stiffened, her pretty face rapidly flushed at a visible speed. With immense willpower, she controlled the urge to get up and run away, casually letting go of Amamiya Natsuki, sitting up straight, placing her hands on her knees, gently tilting her head, and smiling at the girl sitting opposite her, her voice echoing the tones of night, softly saying:
   "Komi, you saw everything, didn't you?"
   The black-haired girl shook her head rapidly, feeling like a small rabbit targeted by a top predator, every cell in her body screaming in fear.
   Amamiya Natsuki said from the side:
   "Komi really didn't see it?"
   The black-haired girl shook her head rapidly, clearly understanding what it meant to be a wise person who knows when to adapt.
   Shinomiya Kaguya continued to smile: "Don't be afraid, it's okay if you saw it. I'm not some kind of demon."
   Amamiya Natsuki glanced over at her words and couldn't help but inwardly complain.
   You're not some kind of demon, but the smile on your face is scarier than a demon's!
   Look at Komi, she's about to cry from being scared by you!
   "Hmm... what are you talking about?"
   Juju-sama opened her eyes hazily, her voice muffled, clearly having not seen what just happened.
   "Nothing." Amamiya Natsuki reached out and rubbed Juju's little head, "You go back to sleep."
   "Stupid Natsuki, don't touch my head, I won't grow taller."
   After coaxing Juju to sleep, Amamiya Natsuki turned his head and looked at the Sheltered Ojou-sama, whose pretty face was flushed, and whispered:
   "That was an illusion!" Shinomiya Kaguya clasped her hands in front of her chest and couldn't help but shout, "Nothing happened!"
   She would never admit it, not even in death!
   To actively kiss a boy, even if she had just woken up, was unacceptable. In nature, only the weak in a submissive position would actively do such a thing!
   Amamiya Natsuki whispered:
   "So I don't need to turn myself in?"
   "I never said you needed to turn yourself in." Shinomiya Kaguya lightly bit her pink lips, "You still remember something from so long ago?"
   Amamiya Natsuki said earnestly:
   "That was the first thing Kaguya-san ever said to me, of course I remember it clearly."
   Both of them had just woken up and weren't sleepy for a while, so they talked quietly.
   The sunlight outside the train window was exceptionally bright, falling into the window and forming beams of light due to the Tyndall effect, quiet and peaceful.
   Shinomiya Kaguya's eyes subtly shifted, secretly glancing at the quiet profile of the young man beside her. A subtle emotion suddenly arose in her heart; she wished time could stop at this moment forever.
   The journey continued without a word.
   At 5 PM, the Shinkansen slowly pulled into Shinjuku Station.
   "Finally back, let's get off, let's get off!"
   Several girls became happy, and even the Sheltered Ojou-sama was no exception.
   Sitting on a train for seven or eight hours straight would make anyone feel tired.
   But as soon as they walked out of the station, a wail instantly sounded.
   Fujiwara Chika's smile gradually disappeared: "Ahhh, it's raining again, I want to go back to Kagoshima."
   Juju-sama's delicate brows furrowed: "The rain wouldn't have been falling continuously from yesterday until now, would it?"
   "The rainy season is so annoying." Kitagawa Marin put her right hand on her hip and complained, "My good mood is instantly gone."
   "Miss, it's time to go home."
   Maid Hayasaka's expression was calm as she opened an umbrella and held it over Shinomiya Kaguya's head.
   A black luxury sedan was parked not far away, the same car Shinomiya Kaguya usually took to school.
   Shinomiya Kaguya nodded slightly, her hands clasped over her lower abdomen, and softly said:
   "Everyone, get in the car. I'll have the driver take you home."
   Fujiwara Chika had ridden in the car many times, so she naturally wasn't polite and was the first to get in.
   "Thank you, Kaguya-san." Kitagawa Marin was also not polite, after all, they were companions who had gone through life and death together, "No need to squeeze onto the train, happy."
   Only Komi looked hesitant, wavering.
   "Don't think about it." Amamiya Natsuki urged from behind, "Hurry up and get in the car."
   The black-haired girl jumped in surprise and quickly got in the car obediently.
   After everyone stated their home addresses, the old driver quickly lightly pressed the accelerator and drove into the rain and mist.
   According to the distance, Kitagawa Marin was dropped off first, followed by Juju-sama, and then Komi.
   When Komi was dropped off at her home, Amamiya Natsuki said:
   "Wait, I'll get off with you."
   "Eh?" Fujiwara Chika turned to look, puzzled, "Why get off here?"
   "I still have to take you home later, and the directions are completely opposite, it would take a lot more time. I'll just get off here and take the train back."
   Shinomiya Kaguya, keenly aware of the blind spot, turned to Amamiya Natsuki, narrowing her eyes and asking, "How do you know where Fujiwara lives?"
   Of course, I know! Not only do I know where she lives, but I also know what's inside her room!
   Amamiya Natsuki said, "That's because..."
   "Because I once told Natsuki-kun," Fujiwara Chika quickly interrupted, "It was a while ago, one night an evil spirit appeared at my house, and back then, I couldn't Copy and Paste, so I called Natsuki-kun to come help. That's how it happened!"
   As for the details of being trapped in the room by her sister, hidden under the bed with a Sheep Transformation Technique, and accidentally having her clothes stripped off, there was no need to mention them.
   "Natsuki-kun, if you want to get off, then hurry up and get off." Fujiwara Chika waved him away, signaling with her eyes, "Go, go."
   Amamiya Natsuki nodded, looking at Kaguya: "See you tomorrow."
   Sheltered Ojou-sama gently nodded: "See you tomorrow."
   Amamiya Natsuki then said, "Chika, see you tomorrow."
   Fujiwara Chika waved: "See you tomorrow."
   Amamiya Natsuki finally looked at Maid Hayasaka: "Tomorrow..."
   Hayasaka Ai tilted her head slightly and looked over.
   "I probably won't see you tomorrow." Amamiya Natsuki changed his words nonchalantly, "Hasaka-san, goodbye."
   Hayasaka Ai narrowed her eyes slightly, a hint of doubt flashing in her mind.
   Did that guy just try to say 'see you tomorrow'?
   The sky had already darkened, and the lights of returning homes were gradually lighting up on both sides of the road.
   The rain was slightly lighter than before, but it was still falling incessantly, as if it would continue until the end of the world.
   Amamiya Natsuki opened his school bag and found that he had forgotten his umbrella. Just then, a transparent umbrella quietly opened over him.
   Amamiya Natsuki turned his head and looked at the black-haired, long-haired girl with a flushed face, and thanked her.
   Komi's pink lips slightly parted, as if she wanted to speak, but no sound came out. In the end, she resorted to shaking her head.
   "I don't know where my umbrella went." Amamiya Natsuki said, "The Train Station shouldn't be far, right? Can you take me there?"
   "Then let's go." Amamiya Natsuki said, "You lead the way."
   The two walked side by side towards the Train Station.
   "Oh, something just occurred to me." Amamiya Natsuki turned his head and said, "Do you want me to give you an Evil Spirit Banishing?"
   Hearing this, Komi's pretty face showed a hint of hesitation.
   Amamiya Natsuki spoke the truth, reaching out to hold the girl's soft hand.
   If she didn't want it, this Komi would definitely shake her head. Hesitation means she wants it.
   Komi's body stiffened slightly, but she didn't refuse, letting Amamiya Natsuki hold her right hand with a blush.
   Habit is a terrifying force.
   From the extreme shyness of their first hand-holding to gradually adapting today, Komi had unconsciously gotten used to holding hands.
   However, as they passed an intersection, Amamiya Natsuki suddenly felt the girl's arm beside him stiffen abruptly, her beautiful eyes widening as if she had seen some terrifying creature, trembling as she looked across the road.
   Amamiya Natsuki followed the girl's gaze and saw only a woman carrying a shopping bag walking across the road.
   Beneath it was a charming face that bore a seven-tenths resemblance to Komi.
   However, the woman under the umbrella had lively eyes and a graceful smile, her demeanor completely different from that of the 'little cabbage'.
   "Oh my, Shoko actually brought a boyfriend home! What a surprise, a super surprise!"
   Komi's Mother's voice and smile were equally sweet.
   Steam billowed from Komi's head as she quickly shook her head in denial.
   "Denial is useless." Komi's Mother put her right hand on her hip, "You two were holding hands just now, I saw it clearly."
   The 'little cabbage' trembled, still refusing to speak, only shaking her head repeatedly.
   "I am Amamiya Natsuki, nice to meet you." Amamiya Natsuki said calmly, "May I ask if you are Komi's sister?"
   Komi's Mother's eyes lit up, her smile growing even sweeter as she happily leaned towards the 'little cabbage' and made a peace sign: "That's right, I'm Shoko's sister!"
   Komi quickly shook her head in denial.
   "I approve of your engagement!"
   Komi's Mother's smile was radiant, and her words were a direct hit.
   Komi's eyes widened, and she looked at her mother tremblingly, shaking her head incessantly.
   Komi's Mother smiled and continued, "I just bought groceries at the supermarket. There's beef and salmon, Natsuki-kun. Would you like to come over for dinner?"
   Amamiya Natsuki turned his head and looked at the 'little cabbage': "Komi, what do you say?"
   Komi finally couldn't bear it anymore. She shoved the umbrella into Amamiya Natsuki's hand, then pushed him into the Train Station with both hands on his back.
   "Goodbye, sister." Amamiya Natsuki stopped, his expression normal, "Next time I have time, I'll come over for dinner."
   "Okay! Shoko and I will be waiting for you to come play at home!"
   Komi's Mother smiled even more happily, raising her hand to cover her mouth, swaying with laughter. Her every gesture was full of charm, clearly an ultra-enhanced version of Komi.
   Amamiya Natsuki reviewed it in his mind. From Marin to Sheltered Ojou-sama, there wasn't a single one who could contend. He suddenly understood what it meant to enjoy being with a 'wife' so much that one forgets all worries.
   Amamiya Natsuki got off the train, holding his umbrella, and walked home.
   As he passed an intersection, he suddenly saw a girl waiting at a red light ahead, her back looking particularly familiar.
   Beside the girl was a giant evil spirit, bowing its head and bending over, bringing its face close to the girl's, constantly probing.
   Amamiya Natsuki walked over unhurriedly, lifting a corner of his umbrella to look at the girl. He saw the girl biting her lower lip, tears welling in the corners of her eyes, looking pitiful, weak, and helpless. Who else could it be but Miko?
   A malicious, hollow voice echoed in the misty rain.
   The pedestrians waiting at the red light nearby were oblivious, only Miko's eyes grew mistier.
   Just then, a voice suddenly rang out: "That's right, I can see you."
   Miko and the evil spirit, hearing the voice, both turned to look.
   The large evil spirit instantly became excited, abandoning Miko and pouncing on Amamiya Natsuki.
   As the skill activated, invisible flames instantly ignited.
   Amamiya Natsuki turned his head to Miko and smiled, "I'm home."
   Miko's eyes widened, both surprised and delighted: "You're finally back!"
   When they were together every day before, she didn't feel anything, but after Amamiya Natsuki went to Kagoshima, Miko realized how much she now depended on the young man in front of her.
   It could be said that when Amamiya Natsuki wasn't home, she couldn't sleep at all by herself.
   A terrifying evil spirit stood by her bed, staring at her intently. No one could sleep with that.
   Mrs. Shimizu appeared, greeting her happily.
   Miko took a deep breath, wiping the corners of her eyes: "Shimizu-nee, welcome back."
   "Um..." Mrs. Shimizu's eyes were pitiful, "There's something I want to discuss with Miko-chan."
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   "Um, it's already dark, how about tomorrow?"
   "It's only six o'clock. If it weren't raining, it would still be bright and sunny." Mrs. Shimizu put her hands together, looking pitiful, "After tricking Yurikawa over, half an hour will be enough."
   Miko couldn't help but retort, "Did you just say 'trick'?"
   "Don't mind the details." Mrs. Shimizu's eyes were pitiful, "This is the request of my lifetime!"
   You're a ghost, your life ended a long time ago!
   Miko pursed her beautiful lips and glanced at her phone. It was only six o'clock.
   The Yurikawa family wasn't far. If she called Hana-chan over, even if she stayed for half an hour, she wouldn't have to worry about going home.
   "I understand." Miko let out a soft sigh, "I'll message Hana-chan when I get home."
   Mrs. Shimizu cheered, her smile sweet: "When we get back, I'll have Natsuki scrub your back."
   Amamiya Natsuki said from the side, "I agree."
   Miko couldn't help but glare at him: "I didn't agree!"
   Talking all the way, the two walked home under the umbrella.
   Amamiya Natsuki put away his umbrella, rubbed the head of the silly dog that came over, and walked to the refrigerator to get a drink.
   He opened the refrigerator.
   A familiar human-headed Evil Spirit appeared before him again, its expression vacant, its eyes blank, staring vacantly ahead.
   Seeing this old friend, Amamiya Natsuki felt nothing at all now; he didn't even bother to use Evil Spirit Banishing, simply grabbed a can of cola, and then slammed the refrigerator door shut.
   Amamiya Natsuki walked over and opened the door. A girl in a white shirt with short golden hair stood outside, her chest particularly eye-catching.
   "Good afternoon, Natsuki-kun."
   Yurikawa Hana smiled brightly.
   "Good afternoon." Amamiya Natsuki nodded, "Come in."
   "Hana-chan, I missed you!"
   Mrs. Shimizu, who was bored watching TV, happily rushed over, hugging Yurikawa Hana and affectionately rubbing against her.
   "Excuse me for intruding."
   This ample-chested girl seemed oblivious, happily walking into the entryway.
   Behind her was Miko, with a calm expression.
   The first time she betrayed her good friend, Miko was filled with guilt.
   The second time, her guilt lessened slightly.
   The third time, it was directly halved.
   Now... if Hana-chan could also enjoy herself, that was enough.
   Amamiya Natsuki looked at Miko and asked, "Where's Kyosuke?"
   "He's at home watching anime," Miko replied, bending down to take off her shoes.
   Amamiya Natsuki then said, "When is your aunt coming back tonight?"
   Miko replied, "Mom swapped shifts with someone today, so she'll be back a bit later tonight, around nine o'clock."
   "Then call Kyosuke over to eat together." Amamiya Natsuki nodded, "There's still food in the fridge."
   "No rush." Miko glanced at her good friend, "Let's finish our homework first."
   The reason for tricking Yurikawa Hana into coming over was simple: to study together.
   Because they had studied together before the midterm exams, even though it was dark now, Yurikawa Hana had no suspicions whatsoever.
   Looking at the ample-chested girl happily petting the dog, Amamiya Natsuki silently thought to himself, he felt as if if he tricked her into being sold, she would even help count the money.
   Amamiya Natsuki was surprised, "You can read minds?"
   Hearing this, Miko couldn't help but puff out her cheeks, "You really did want to bully Hana-chan!"
   "Alright, I admit it. For a few seconds just now, I did want to bully Yurikawa-san." Amamiya Natsuki didn't deny it guiltily; instead, he took a step forward, reversing the offensive and defensive positions, and whispered, "So, you wouldn't want your good friend to be bullied by me, would you?"
   Miko blinked, not understanding for a moment, and asked curiously,
   "To protect your friend, shouldn't you sacrifice yourself and take Yurikawa's place?"
   After a short conversation, the three quickly sat down at the table.
   "Math is so hard." Yurikawa Hana lay on the table, her voice weak, "Especially trigonometry, I feel like my head is spinning."
   Miko agreed, "I think it's really hard too. When the teacher is lecturing, I can barely understand it, but when I do the exercises after class, I don't understand anything at all."
   "That's because you haven't studied enough." Amamiya Natsuki said, "Math is actually the easiest subject to learn. Every problem is carefully designed by the examiner, and every piece of data can be used; there's no ambiguity whatsoever. Math actually makes people happier."
   Miko narrowed her eyes and retorted, "Sorry, I can't feel any happiness at all."
   "Exactly, math only brings pain." Yurikawa Hana followed, "How could it possibly bring happiness?"
   Amamiya Natsuki turned his head and looked at Yurikawa, "Come here, I'll take you to experience what happiness feels like."
   Miko's eyes widened, and she couldn't help but glare, "What do you want to do to Hana-chan!"
   "Happiness actually comes in many forms." Amamiya Natsuki interlaced his fingers, resting his chin on them, "Physical pleasure is a low-level pleasure. A higher level of pleasure is actually spiritual pleasure, like successfully solving a super difficult math problem after deep thought..."
   "Sorry." Yurikawa Hana quickly shook her head, "I choose physical pleasure."
   Half an hour quietly passed.
   Yurikawa Hana had planned to go home, but when she opened the door, the rain outside not only hadn't stopped but was falling even harder.
   Yurikawa Hana pursed her pink lips, her expression a little troubled.
   Amamiya Natsuki glanced at Mrs. Shimizu beside him and said,
   "Yurikawa, you should stay for dinner first, and go home when the rain stops."
   The ample-chested girl hesitated, "If I go home too late, Mom will worry."
   "That's simple. If she's worried, then you can stay overnight and sleep with Miko tonight." Amamiya Natsuki said, "Anyway, you brought your school bag, so you can go to school together tomorrow morning."
   Yurikawa Hana's eyes lit up, "Can I? Really?"
   Miko's mouth twitched slightly. Looking at her good friend's expectant gaze, she couldn't bear to refuse: "No problem."
   To be honest, Miko wanted to sleep with Amamiya Natsuki more tonight.
   "Then I'll impose. I haven't slept with Miko-chan in so long!" Yurikawa Hana smiled brightly, "I'll call Mom right now!"
   Amamiya Natsuki looked at Miko and said, "Go call Kyosuke over for dinner."
   Miko nodded and left with an umbrella.
   Amamiya Natsuki turned and walked into the kitchen, beginning to prepare dinner.
   "I told Mom!" Not long after, the ample-chested girl scurried to the kitchen doorway, raising her right hand and saying, "Natsuki-kun, I'll help!"
   Amamiya Natsuki casually said, "Wash the onions."
   Yurikawa Hana agreed, chin up and chest out.
   Amamiya Natsuki suddenly heard a wronged voice in his ear.
   Turning his head, he saw Yurikawa Hana with teary eyes, sniffing, and saying,
   "I don't know what's wrong, my eyes suddenly feel so uncomfortable..."
   Amamiya Natsuki silently lowered his head and looked at the onion in the girl's hand: "Do you rarely enter the kitchen?"
   "N-no, that's right." Yurikawa Hana nodded, her eyes teary, "Mom doesn't let me in the kitchen, she says I'm clumsy and always knock things over."
   You're not clumsy, it's your useless fat getting in the way!
   "The kitchen really isn't a place to wander into." Amamiya Natsuki sighed silently, "You go out first. Miko should be here by now; let Miko help later."
   Yurikawa Hana replied, turning to walk out, raising her right hand to wipe her eyes.
   She's still using her hand to wipe her eyes at a time like this; you really haven't been in a kitchen before!
   Amamiya Natsuki grabbed the girl's wrist and pushed her hand back.
   A dull thud of something falling to the ground attracted their attention.
   Amamiya Natsuki turned to look and saw Miko and elementary school student had arrived in the living room at some point, their ingredients scattered on the floor.
   Miko's eyes widened, and she was completely flustered.
   Her good friend with teary, wronged eyes, and Amamiya Natsuki holding her friend's wrist, looking as if he was in a wall-slamming pose... it was clearly a crime scene!
   Kyosuke glanced at Miko and frowned, "Natsuki-kun, what are you two doing? You're not cheating on Sis, are you?"
   "That's right." Amamiya Natsuki released Yurikawa's wrist, "I admit it, I cheated."
   "Miko-chan." Yurikawa Hana hadn't yet understood what cheating meant, and she scurried to Miko, her voice wronged, "My eyes feel so uncomfortable."
   "Eh?" Miko was startled, "What's wrong with your eyes?"
   "I don't know either." Yurikawa Hana shook her head, "Just now, I was helping wash onions, and my eyes suddenly started feeling uncomfortable."
   "What, so it was onions." Kyosuke breathed a sigh of relief, "Natsuki-kun, why did you admit to cheating?"
   "I'm practicing in advance."
   "Currently, it seems I won't be beaten to death on the spot."
   After the four of them had dinner, they continued to study.
   Before they knew it, it was nine o'clock in the evening. Kyosuke was already yawning, and Miko had no choice but to get up, say goodbye, and leave with Yurikawa Hana.
   Not long after they left, the doorbell rang again.
   "Senpai, good evening~ Did you miss me?"
   This time it wasn't Miko, but the energetic junior who had secretly "slipped away" that morning.
   "Come in." Amamiya Natsuki turned and said, "I've been missing you all day."
   Hayasaka Ai covered her chest, her eyes wary: "Senpai's sweet talk is nice, but your expression is too frivolous, Frivolous Senpai."
   "Senpai, give up. I won't be easily swayed by your flattery and let you pose me in all sorts of ways. Refused, 100% refused!"
   "You're overthinking it." Amamiya Natsuki didn't mind, took out his phone, and handed it to the energetic junior, "You remember what you said this morning, right?"
   Hayasaka Ai blinked: "Senpai means..."
   "That's right, I need you to help send a message." Amamiya Natsuki complained, "It was so hard to finally go out with Hayasaka-san, but then an accident happened. It would be a shame to be disliked like this. I think if it's you, you can definitely make Hayasaka change her mind."
   Amamiya Natsuki observed the Spy Maid's expression as he spoke, but unfortunately, he found no flaws.
   Undoubtedly, this Hayasaka was unwilling to interact with him at school, so he had to hold on even tighter and not be the only one kept in the dark.
   "Senpai, you idiot, idiot, big idiot!"
   Hayasaka Ai took a deep breath, clenched her pink fists, her cheeks puffed up, and began to punch Amamiya Natsuki's chest, "You know I like Senpai, yet you're asking me to go after other girls for Senpai? Is that something a human would do?!"
   Fortunately, the person I'm going after is myself. If it were someone else, I'd really be angry!
   She really is an idiot. Besides me, what other girl would put up with this kind of grievance!
   Hayasaka Ai suddenly caught a hint of something amiss.
   Is this man in front of me an idiot?
   So why would he make me try to win myself over?
   Did he discover something?
   Hesitating for a few seconds, Hayasaka Ai still silently shook her head.
   Impossible, absolutely impossible. Even the Young Lady hasn't discovered her disguise, so how could a mere Natsuki possibly perceive the truth?
   "This is something you agreed to," Amamiya Natsuki said, holding Hayasaka's small fist. "Anyway, I'm counting on you."
   Hayasaka Ai turned her pretty face away, indicating her displeasure. "Senpai, don't have too high expectations. Even I can't make someone change their mind one hundred percent. It depends on what outrageous things Senpai did."
   "I really didn't," Amamiya Natsuki said, sitting down on the sofa. "If anything, I was the one who lost my innocence."
   Hayasaka Ai was so angry she almost kicked him.
   That day, under the table, she was clearly the one who lost her innocence, and he had the nerve to distort the facts.
   "Senpai, please tell me the truth," Hayasaka Ai said, puffing out her cheeks. "Otherwise, I might not be able to help."
   "It's fine if you can't help," Amamiya Natsuki said, waving his hand. "I still have a last resort."
   Hayasaka Ai's ears perked up, and curiosity quickly surged: "What is it?"
   Amamiya Natsuki glanced over: "I'm not telling you."
   "Senpai, tell me quickly," Hayasaka Ai pressed on, probing for information. "I'm very curious. After you tell me, I'll help you win over the other girls."
   "It's actually very simple," Amamiya Natsuki said slowly. "I plan to use the friend tactic. She has quite a few friends at campus. I'll ask her friends what Hayasaka usually likes."
   Damn it, I've been cornered!
   Hayasaka Ai stomped her foot angrily in her heart.
   She moved around campus as Hayasaka, and indeed had a few close friends, including Kashiwagi. Once Amamiya Natsuki went to ask about her preferences, it would definitely turn into gossip.
   Once the gossip started, it would quickly escalate, and in the end, the Young Lady would definitely hear the news, making things even more troublesome.
   The boy she likes is confessing to other girls; the Young Lady will probably turn dark, right?
   This matter must be kept from the Young Lady.
   "I understand," Hayasaka Ai took a deep breath, gritting her teeth, and feigning grievance. "Senpai, give me your phone. I'll try."
   As for not being able to take out her phone to reply during a conversation... as a professionally trained spy, blind typing on a phone is normal, right?
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   Chapter 353: Chapter 353: A Good Girlfriend's Backstabbing
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   [Caught up, now its 2/day like everything else]
   "Senpai, she said that when apologizing, you should do a dogeza."
   Hayasaka Ai was multitasking.
   Amamiya Natsuki turned his head and said without changing his expression, "No problem. I'll do a dogeza in front of the whole class tomorrow."
   "That's too exaggerated!" Hayasaka Ai quickly stopped him. "Senpai, continue reading. I'll chat for a bit longer."
   Hayasaka Ai sighed softly, leaned back on the sofa, and looked over with a wronged expression: "Senpai, I finally got it done."
   Amamiya Natsuki reached for the phone, looked at the chat history, and pursed his lips slightly.
   Chatting with yourself, and for so long, you must have worked hard.
   "Senpai, she said that what happened last time can be overlooked," Hayasaka Ai leaned closer, her citrusy fresh scent very pleasant. "But, she works hard every day to buy clothes and accessories, and she also has to study, so she wants to keep some distance from Senpai at campus."
   After a pause, Hayasaka Ai continued:
   "Because Senpai is very popular at campus, if people found out that Senpai was pursuing her, and she rejected him, she might be bullied."
   Amamiya Natsuki nodded at the words.
   Campus bullying in Japan is very serious. It's a common phenomenon for girls to be bullied by other girls who like the same boy because they rejected a boy's confession.
   Hayasaka Ai's eyes lit up: "Senpai agreed?"
   Finally, I convinced you!
   It's fine at home, but I definitely can't let you mess around at campus. If the Young Lady found out, it would be a huge headache no matter how I think about it. This uncontrollable factor must be eliminated as soon as possible, so I don't want my campus life to be affected.
   Amamiya Natsuki turned his head and looked: "Who said I agreed?"
   "What you said only applies to ordinary girls," Amamiya Natsuki said, putting down his phone. "Hayasaka is already a delinquent girl. Who would dare bully her?"
   Her image at campus was clearly a campus gyaru, someone who liked fashion. Not all gyaru are delinquents, alright!
   "Anyway, it's Senpai's own business, Senpai should solve it himself," Hayasaka Ai puffed out her pink cheeks and turned her head away. "Don't do such outrageous things to me again in the future."
   It's fine to reconnect. At worst, I'll use the cold war tactic.
   If I reply with an extremely perfunctory tone, no boy would be able to stand it, right?
   Pasting an Evil Spirit Banishing, Hayasaka Ai pretended to huff and puff and took her leave.
   In a flash, it was almost eleven at night.
   Amamiya Natsuki had already showered and was sitting on the bed reading when his phone suddenly vibrated.
   Picking up his phone, it was a message from Miko.
   "Natsuki, you're not asleep yet, are you?"
   Miko: "Just now, two Evil Spirits came in through the window and have been standing by the bed, staring at Hana-chan."
   That busty girl seemed to have a special constitution. Not only could she stick close to Mrs. Shimizu, but she also easily attracted Evil Spirits.
   Walking on the street, she often attracted a bunch of Evil Spirits behind her.
   Amamiya Natsuki: "Come sleep here."
   Miko: "I'd like to, but Hana-chan is right next to me. I'd definitely be discovered if I went."
   "I don't think so," Amamiya Natsuki scoffed. "Yurikawa-san looks like someone who sleeps through the night, unable to be woken even by thunder."
   Although she wanted to refute, she inexplicably felt it made a lot of sense.
   "Still, forget it. Better safe than sorry. If Hana-chan wakes up and doesn't see me, she might tell Mom," Miko messaged. "Can you come over?"
   Amamiya Natsuki put down his phone and got up. It was only a few minutes' matter, so he didn't change clothes, just wore black shorts. He went downstairs and outside the house.
   The rain had quietly stopped at some point. The long street was deserted and especially chilly.
   Stepping to Miko's doorstep, Amamiya Natsuki raised his right hand and gently knocked on the door.
   Miko poked out half of her pretty face and whispered, "Come in quickly."
   Sneaking into the entryway, he was greeted by Miko's dad's voice.
   "Natsuki, you're here to play again?"
   Miko's dad, who had become a localized spirit, held a newspaper and smiled at him.
   Amamiya Natsuki and Miko silently chose to ignore him.
   Localized spirits appear normal, but ultimately have no independent consciousness, merely repeating their actions from life.
   For example, Miko's dad would only move around the living room, holding a newspaper he would never finish reading, and although he would speak, it was only meaningless repetition.
   "Let's go, we'll go upstairs."
   Miko pursed her pink lips and pulled Amamiya Natsuki upstairs with her.
   The two moved quietly and soon arrived outside Miko's room door.
   "Wait for me at the door," Miko leaned closer and whispered in his ear, her breath warm and sweet. "I'll go in first and see if Hana-chan has woken up."
   Amamiya Natsuki was confident.
   Generally speaking, people who eat a lot usually sleep a lot, and their sleep quality is very good.
   For example, Chika and Marin are typical examples of people who eat well, sleep well, and are healthy.
   "Wait for me at the door."
   Miko glared at him, quietly pushed the door open, and entered the room.
   "Come in," Miko returned to the door and whispered, "Hana-chan isn't awake."
   Amamiya Natsuki nodded and walked into the room.
   The small night light by the bed was still on, providing a faint glow to see by.
   Yurikawa Hana slept on the outside of the bed, lying on her side, breathing evenly, her sleeping face looking especially sweet.
   Beside her was a rather ugly Evil Spirit, covered in eyes, holding a small old man Evil Spirit in its hand, placing it in the air above Yurikawa Hana's body, as if roasting it, making the small old man Evil Spirit squeak and squawk.
   "Is this a barbecue buffet?"
   Amamiya Natsuki muttered in a low voice.
   "Don't talk," Miko said, clenching her pink fist and lightly hitting him. "Quickly drive them away."
   Amamiya Natsuki nodded and activated Evil Spirit Banishing.
   Invisible flames quickly ignited, and amidst hollow roars, the two Evil Spirits quickly burned to ashes.
   Miko quietly exhaled a sigh of relief, looked at Amamiya Natsuki, and whispered, "You can go back."
   But the next second, Miko's heart suddenly leaped again.
   Yurikawa Hana let out a grunt and changed from a side-lying position to lying on her back.
   Fortunately, her eyes remained closed; she didn't open them.
   Miko held her breath and waited for a few seconds. Seeing that Yurikawa Hana had no other reaction, she quietly exhaled a sigh of relief and gently poked Amamiya Natsuki's arm with her finger, signaling him to leave.
   Amamiya Natsuki nodded, and just as he was about to turn to leave, he suddenly saw the girl on the bed frown.
   The quilt covering Yurikawa Hana was kicked off.
   It was summer after all, and it was understandable that sleeping with a quilt would make one feel hot.
   Besides, girls also don't wear underwear when they sleep.
   Therefore, a trembling, snow-white sight naturally appeared before Amamiya Natsuki.
   The Big-breasted Girl Yurikawa, true to her reputation, was indeed not one to deceive.
   Yurikawa Hana's action of kicking off the quilt was too practiced; Miko-chan didn't react in time, and it was too late to stop her. She could only quickly step forward, wanting to help Yurikawa cover herself with the quilt.
   Unfortunately, her movements were too large, which instead woke up her good friend.
   Looking at Yurikawa, who was groggily opening her eyes, Miko-chan's mind suddenly became exceptionally clear.
   Seeing a boy standing by her bed so late, Hana-chan would definitely be scared, right?
   When people are startled, they will involuntarily scream.
   Her mother's room was right next door, and the soundproofing was mediocre, so her mother would definitely come over to check.
   Once her mother came over and saw Natsuki, she wouldn't be able to explain herself even if she jumped into the Yellow River!
   Miko couldn't help but fall into despair.
   In contrast, Amamiya Natsuki was much calmer.
   Looking at Miko, who had wide eyes and a panicked expression, his gaze quickly fell on the most crucial item in the room.
   As long as the nightlight was turned off, he would naturally be able to perfectly conceal his presence.
   Amamiya Natsuki quickly extended his right hand.
   The entire room instantly plunged into darkness.
   Yurikawa's groggy voice sounded.
   "It's me." Miko breathed a sigh of relief, kneeling beside the bed, and quickly said, "I just went to the restroom."
   Yurikawa Hana's voice was hazy: "Why didn't you turn on the light?"
   Miko calmed down: "Turning on the light would disturb you."
   "Oh, right." Yurikawa Hana mumbled, "I seemed to see a silhouette behind you just now..."
   "You saw wrong." Miko said decisively, "There are only the two of us in the room, definitely no one else. You can go back to sleep."
   As Miko spoke, she reached her hand behind her, wanting to push Amamiya Natsuki back to prevent him from standing too close and being discovered.
   Although there was no light in the room, the curtains were not completely drawn, and faint light filtered in, so there was still a possibility of being discovered.
   But the next second, Miko suddenly realized that the sensation feedback from her hand was wrong.
   Miko subconsciously squeezed it, only feeling some terrifying thing awakening under the clothes, and couldn't help but turn her head to look behind her.
   Amamiya Natsuki silently lowered his head and looked at Miko.
   Miko opened her eyes wide, looked down, and after a second of stunned, her pretty face suddenly flushed, as if it was about to burn, and she quickly let go of her hand.
   Taking a deep breath, Miko quietly got up and walked out of the room with Amamiya Natsuki.
   The two tiptoed downstairs.
   Amamiya Natsuki said faintly: "Miko, you need to take responsibility."
   Miko spat lightly, unusually shy and angry, pushing him out the door, "You hurry back, I'm going to wash my hands!"
   "Don't forget to take responsibility."
   The night passed without incident.
   The impromptu trip to Kagoshima had ended, and campus life resumed.
   Amamiya Natsuki got up and opened the window; it wasn't raining outside, but the sky was gloomy, and the air was full of moisture.
   After a simple breakfast, Amamiya Natsuki grabbed his school bag and left his house.
   "Natsuki-kun, good morning."
   From next door came the clear and cheerful voice of a girl. Yurikawa Hana raised her right hand, full of energy, clearly having slept very well.
   Amamiya Natsuki nodded and looked at Miko. He could see faint dark circles under Miko's eyes, clearly indicating she hadn't slept well last night.
   Amamiya Natsuki greeted her.
   Miko raised her hand to cover her mouth and yawned. With Yurikawa beside her, she couldn't not respond, and said weakly:
   The three walked to school together.
   "Miko-chan, why are your dark circles back again?"
   Walking on the road, Yurikawa Hana asked curiously.
   Amamiya Natsuki said from the side: "I want to know too."
   Upon hearing this, Miko couldn't help but glare at him.
   You know best why I have dark circles, don't you!
   How could I possibly sleep after accidentally touching something like that.
   "I had a nightmare last night..." Miko said guiltily, "Hana-chan doesn't need to worry, the dark circles will be gone very soon."
   "Speaking of which, I also had a dream last night." Yurikawa Hana extended a finger and gently tapped her chin, "I dreamed that Miko-chan went to the restroom, and it seemed like Natsuki-kun appeared in the room. It felt very real."
   Amamiya Natsuki said as if nothing had happened: "I also dreamed of Yurikawa-san last night."
   "Eh?!" Yurikawa Hana widened her eyes, looking over in surprise, "Really? What did you dream about me?"
   "I dreamed that you didn't do well in your math final exam and needed to retake it, so you asked me for tutoring. I decided to start special training, and for every question you got wrong, I would make you eat a stalk of cilantro."
   "Devil!" The Big-breasted Girl hid behind Miko, "Natsuki-kun is a devil!"
   Chatting all the way, the three quickly arrived at the school gate.
   "Are you going to the Game Club today?"
   Yurikawa Hana asked expectantly.
   "I'm busy today." Amamiya Natsuki said, "The support speech is about to begin soon."
   "I almost forgot." Yurikawa Hana clenched her right fist, "Natsuki-kun, good luck."
   The three parted ways. Miko and Yurikawa went to the classroom first, while Amamiya Natsuki headed to the Election Committee.
   A heroic pink-haired Senpai appeared in the hallway, her bright smile seemingly brightening the gloomy sky.
   "Tsubame-senpai, good morning."
   Amamiya Natsuki greeted her.
   "I'm sorry." Tsubame Koyasu put her hands together, "I really wanted to go to Kagoshima with Chika and the others, but I had a very important family banquet this weekend, so I really couldn't leave."
   Amamiya Natsuki truly didn't take it to heart: "It's fine, it's just a dungeon anyway."
   This Senpai, she hasn't even unlocked a skill yet, so it doesn't matter if she doesn't go to Kagoshima.
   "Oh, right, we're drawing lots to decide the order of the speeches later." Tsubame Koyasu suggested, "Shall we go to the Election Committee together?"
   "Mm." Amamiya Natsuki nodded, "Let's go."
   The two walked together towards the Election Management Committee.
   From today onwards, the Shuchiin Student Council presidential election officially entered its final stage.
   Last week, they had completed submitting election forms and distributing campaign flyers. Next was to win votes through the final support speeches to determine who would take the position of president.
   There weren't actually many people participating in the Student Council presidential election, after all, not everyone was qualified, and those who were qualified might not necessarily be willing to run.
   In the end, there were five people participating in the election: Amamiya Natsuki, Kaguya-san, Chika, plus two other random students.
   Amamiya Natsuki arrived at the Election Committee, and Kaguya-san and the others were already there.
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   "Natsuki-kun, good morning."
   Fujiwara Chika waved happily.
   Amamiya Natsuki walked into the Election Committee.
   The Sheltered Ojou-sama, whose hair was tied with a red ribbon, looked up and said softly:
   Amamiya Natsuki said: "Kaguya-san, good morning."
   The other two Student Council candidates couldn't help but widen their eyes when they saw this.
   "She actually took the initiative to greet someone, is she really Kaguya-san?"
   The two candidates whispered to each other.
   Many people at Shuchiin had come up directly from junior high, and the two random candidates were like that.
   They used to be classmates with Shinomiya Kaguya, but they had never seen Shinomiya Kaguya take the initiative to greet anyone before.
   That was the girl secretly known as Ice Princess Kaguya, whose flawless, delicate face never showed the slightest emotion.
   She was like a sculpture carved from ice and snow, and her eyes seemed to hold no one else's existence.
   For three years in junior high, neither teachers nor classmates had ever seen her take the initiative to greet anyone.
   If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, it would have been completely unbelievable.
   "Speaking of which, Kaguya-san's hairstyle changed at some point, didn't it?"
   "Her eyes aren't as cold as before either."
   "It feels like she's gained some warmth..."
   The two whispered to each other, their gaze falling on Amamiya Natsuki.
   "Could it be because of Natsuki-kun?"
   "Damn it! I didn't expect Kaguya-san to be a looks-obsessed person too!"
   "Exactly, boys can't just look at faces!"
   "Oh, Kaguya-chan was very popular in junior high, wasn't she?" Mrs. Shimizu said, her hands clasped behind her back and a joyful smile on her face, "I heard them say that no one in junior high didn't know you."
   Shinomiya Kaguya heard this, turned to look at the two whispering boys, and felt no ripple in her heart.
   Being discussed behind her back was something she had long grown accustomed to over the many years since childhood.
   "They also said that after Kaguya-chan changed her hairstyle, she became even cuter than before."
   Shinomiya Kaguya remained unmoved.
   Other people's evaluations were like floating clouds to her; there was no need to care about them at all.
   "Hairstyle, lipstick, nail polish..." Mrs. Shimizu held up a finger, her smile growing even more joyful, "There is only one truth!"
   "Kaguya-chan has a boy she likes!"
   Shinomiya Kaguya's body trembled slightly, finally unable to remain calm, "I'm not, I don't, your logical deduction is completely flawed, isn't it?!"
   "However, it's not." Mrs. Shimizu smiled, "Only to attract the attention of a boy they like do girls deliberately dress up, you know."
   The inference is not valid!
   She did put on lipstick and style her hair, but anyone would do that, it wasn't to attract Natsuki-kun's attention!
   And he'd been in here for so long, he clearly hadn't even noticed she'd put on new lipstick.
   Fujiwara Chika had no idea when she had approached, and now she widened her eyes and shouted in shock, "Kaguya-chan actually has someone she likes?!"
   As soon as these words came out, several people in the office looked over.
   Amamiya Natsuki also turned his head to look at the Sheltered Ojou-sama.
   "Who is it, who is it?" Fujiwara Chika's eyes sparkled, her pretty face full of curious gossip, "Who is the boy Kaguya-chan likes?"
   You claim to be a love detective every day, but you're clearly a fake detective!
   "You misheard." Shinomiya Kaguya turned her pretty face away, "I don't."
   Fujiwara Chika leaned forward, widening her eyes, and said confidently, "Kaguya-chan's ears are all red, she definitely does."
   Shinomiya Kaguya bit her silver teeth: "My ears are red because you're making me angry."
   "My intuition tells me it's definitely not." Fujiwara Chika turned her head to look at Amamiya Natsuki, "Natsuki-kun, do you know who Kaguya-chan likes?"
   Amamiya Natsuki looked at Kaguya, and the Sheltered Ojou-sama's face already showed a smile like someone watching animals in a zoo.
   "Don't ask me." Amamiya Natsuki said seriously, "I only know you're in danger."
   Fujiwara Chika turned her head.
   "Hehehe..." Shinomiya Kaguya hugged her left arm across her chest, propped her chin with her right hand, tilted her head slightly to one side, and said in a sweet voice with a dangerous smile, "Fujiwara is very cute."
   Fujiwara Chika quickly hid behind Amamiya Natsuki, "Kaguya-chan's eyes are super scary!"
   Hey, hey, don't just hide anywhere, you're not the only one who's scared, everyone in the entire meeting room is terrified!
   Under the organization of the election committee members, Amamiya Natsuki and the others lined up in order to draw lots, deciding the order of their election speeches.
   Amamiya Natsuki drew the first number card, so the election speech would start with him.
   Stepping out of the meeting room, Amamiya Natsuki glanced and saw a Blonde Hot Girl with a side ponytail leaning on the railing in the hallway not far away, biting a lollipop and looking this way, causing his steps to involuntarily pause.
   "Natsuki-kun, we can go to the auditorium to prepare." A member of the election committee comforted him, "Don't be nervous."
   Amamiya Natsuki shook his head: "I'm not nervous."
   The speaking girl clearly didn't believe him: "Appropriate nervousness is a good thing, deliberately suppressing yourself will only backfire."
   He saw all sorts of messy evil spirits every day, walking on the edge of life and death, so in comparison, it was just an election speech, who would be nervous!
   If it were Komi, she would be shaking with nervousness two hundred percent.
   "Alright, I am a little nervous." Amamiya Natsuki said, "There's still some time before the election starts, should I go relax first?"
   "No problem." The girl nodded, "But please arrive at the auditorium before the speech begins."
   After speaking, Amamiya Natsuki strode towards the campus hot girl, Hayasaka Ai.
   "Hayasaka, good morning."
   Amamiya Natsuki arrived in front of Hayasaka Ai.
   Hayasaka Ai, with the lollipop in her mouth and her hands in her pockets, greeted him indifferently and turned to leave.
   "Wait a moment." Amamiya Natsuki reached out to stop her, "I'm sorry about what happened that day."
   "That matter is already in the past." Hayasaka Ai's tone was cold, "Also, don't say anything about taking responsibility in the future... It was just an accident, it's not like it was my first kiss anyway."
   As Kaguya's personal Spy Maid, Hayasaka Ai's daily work was actually super busy.
   Although she dressed like a hot girl, she rarely went shopping or sang karaoke with friends after school, claiming she worked hard to buy clothes and accessories and had no time to play with friends.
   In reality, let alone male experience, she didn't even have any dating experience, only super rich theoretical knowledge.
   That accidental touch during their date at the dessert shop after school that afternoon was definitely her first kiss, but she would never admit it.
   She was already a high school student, and her first kiss was still intact, which was super embarrassing, wasn't it?
   Besides, it was necessary to speak harshly to make this guy keep his distance from her, to avoid being discovered by the Miss.
   "I see." Amamiya Natsuki's expression suddenly became serious, and he took half a step forward, saying, "Then, Hayasaka-san, you have to take responsibility."
   "That was my first kiss."
   Hayasaka Ai secretly clenched her small fists, so angry she wanted to kick him.
   When they were in Haunted Town, she saw him doing that with Marin, so his first kiss must have been gone long ago!
   "I'm not joking anymore." Amamiya Natsuki suddenly said, "No matter what Hayasaka-san was like before, or whether she's dated anyone, I fell in love at first sight with the current Hayasaka, and if I were to deny the current you because of things that happened in the past, that would be underestimating me too much."
   Hearing this, Hayasaka Ai's eyelashes suddenly trembled, and she quieted down.
   The girl's low voice sounded.
   "Humans are the kind of creatures who cannot receive love unless they wear a mask."
   After a pause, Hayasaka Ai lowered her gaze and continued:
   "The real me is the kind of person who won't be loved by anyone."
   Amamiya Natsuki suddenly had a premonition that the Hayasaka Ai at this moment was not putting on an act, but was a rare display of genuine emotion.
   The true girl hidden beneath layers of identities seemed not happy, but rather full of fatigue.
   Amamiya Natsuki was silent for a few seconds and then said:
   "No one in the world can make everyone like them, even Fukuzawa Yukichi, there are still people who view money as dirt."
   "So, why do you think you won't be loved if you wear a mask?"
   Amamiya Natsuki held Hayasaka's right hand, and the Spy Maid did not struggle, only looked up at him.
   "If Hayasaka-san is wearing a mask now, then please don't take it off." Amamiya Natsuki said gently, "I like it very much."
   "You, what are you saying." Hayasaka Ai's eyelashes trembled, and she couldn't help but say, "That's just a fake liking, isn't it?"
   "A fake liking is also liking."
   The sound of a rolling drink falling to the ground was heard.
   Amamiya Natsuki and Hayasaka Ai both turned their heads to look.
   Around the corner of the staircase.
   A short-haired girl in black was staring wide-eyed, dumbfounded, at them.
   Amamiya Natsuki raised an eyebrow slightly, "You saw, didn't you?"
   Kashiwagi quickly shook her head.
   "Since you saw, then don't leave..."
   "Tsk." Hayasaka Ai instantly put on her mask, gently pushed Amamiya Natsuki's waist with her hand, pulled the lollipop out of her mouth, "Don't scare Kashiwagi, you can leave."
   After watching Amamiya Natsuki walk away, Kashiwagi came out from the corner and hesitantly whispered:
   "Um... Ai-chan, what's your relationship with Natsuki-kun?"
   Hayasaka Ai shook her head, temporarily having no interest in fooling him.
   "You said it was nothing, but you just held hands!"
   Kashiwagi grew anxious, "Let me tell you, Natsuki-kun, he..."
   Kashiwagi stammered, and finally said:
   "He often goes out with different girls; he's not a good person!"
   He intimately hugged Kaguya-san in the classroom, which she witnessed two or three times; he held Chika-chan's hand while shopping at the supermarket outside school; and now he's even holding Hayasaka's hand.
   Isn't he afraid that one day his misdeeds will be exposed and he'll be beaten to death!
   You don't need to tell me; I've known for a long time that he's not a good person.
   Yesterday, he even asked me to help him conquer other girls; he has already lost the right to be a human being.
   "Don't worry, I just want to work and earn money now," Hayasaka Ai said casually, "I definitely won't like him."
   "But..." Kashiwagi pursed her pink lips and whispered a reminder, "But Ai-chan, your face is so red."
   Hayasaka Ai paused at her words, raised her right hand, and gently touched her cheek with her slender, jade-like fingertips, feeling a wave of heat emanating from them.
   "Natsuki-kun, you're here." Tsubame Koyasu greeted him, clenching her right fist and saying, "I heard you're the first to speak, good luck!"
   Amamiya Natsuki nodded: "I'll leave the support speech to Senpai."
   "Leave it to me." Tsubame Koyasu tilted her pretty face, revealing a long, snow-white neck, and smiled brightly, "I've practiced several times; I guarantee there won't be any problems."
   Amamiya Natsuki truly wasn't worried about her.
   This Tsubame-senpai is a typical social butterfly, with no social anxiety whatsoever.
   "Natsuki-kun, let's go over the speech again." Tsubame Koyasu was quite proactive.
   The students who came to watch gradually entered the auditorium, quietly filling it without anyone noticing.
   As the time for the speech approached, someone quickly reminded Amamiya Natsuki to go up and speak.
   Amamiya Natsuki stood behind the curtain, stepped onto the stage, and suddenly remembered that there was still a prop that seemed to come in handy.
   The bow tie prop, obtained from a trade in the Hospital instance, increases the persuasiveness of speeches and explanations when worn.
   It's the same prop used by a certain elementary school student, usually not needed, and has been gathering dust, but now it finally has a use.
   Since he's running for election, his goal is, of course, to win the election.
   As for cheating... can a prop obtained through his own hard work be considered cheating?
   During a certain country's general election, when the voter machine automatically locked onto one person, that's what you call shameless cheating.
   After putting on the bow tie, Amamiya Natsuki walked onto the stage, looked at all the students in the auditorium, and began his speech.
   It's impossible to get all the votes, just as it's impossible to make everyone like you.
   So-called vote-gathering is merely identifying the target audience, and like Trump and India's Old Immortal Mo, it's about securing the support of a specific group.
   The method is simple: identify the core interests of a particular group and offer promises that interest them.
   As for whether the promises can ultimately be fulfilled...
   As a mature politician, it's perfectly normal to say things you can't do.
   Of course, Amamiya Natsuki is not yet a shameless politician; if he wins the election, he will naturally not be stingy with the promises he made.
   The same goes for the support speech.
   Using Tsubame-senpai's influence to attract people who were initially indifferent to Amamiya Natsuki to vote for him.
   As for the work after becoming Student Council President, it's actually not difficult.
   The Student Council has been established for decades, and its daily work and activities have long become customary.
   There's no need for bold innovation or aggressive progress; most of the work is actually routine, simply following the traditions of predecessors.
   Amamiya Natsuki took half a step back and bowed slightly.
   Thunderous applause immediately erupted.
   Next, it was the turn of the Sheltered Ojou-sama and Chika to give their speeches.
   The Sheltered Ojou-sama had enough presence, but her cold personality left too deep an impression, and the auditorium quieted down considerably.
   Fujiwara Chika, on the other hand, was very popular and had many friends, appearing on stage much like a prime minister.
   Unfortunately, her unreliable image was deeply ingrained in people's hearts.
   All in all, after the last candidate finished their speech, the final voting results quickly appeared on the big screen.
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   The two-week Student Council election finally came to an end.
   Sheltered Ojou-sama Shinomiya Kaguya's image was deeply ingrained in people's hearts, and many worried that the Student Council would become a high-pressure regime.
   Fujiwara Chika had always been very unreliable.
   The other two candidates were in a daze and performed poorly.
   As the host announced the final vote count, Amamiya Natsuki emerged victorious.
   Thunderous applause erupted.
   "Natsuki-kun is actually very impressive," Kashiwagi whispered to Hayasaka's ear while applauding in the corner.
   Hayasaka Ai stood with her arms crossed, gazing at Amamiya Natsuki, who was giving his inauguration speech on stage, her eyes subtly sparkling, and the corners of her lips slightly upturned:
   Most of the speech she was currently giving was written by her, and she felt a strange sense of happiness at having won together.
   Ai-chan's smile is clearly a sign of being smitten, isn't it?
   No, Chika-chan is already deeply lost and beyond saving; I must rescue Ai-chan!
   "Well, I don't know if it's an illusion, but Natsuki-kun seems to be getting more and more handsome lately, and he's super popular with girls."
   Kashiwagi's eyes shifted as she continued.
   The implication was simple.
   Such a popular boy should be kept at a distance, because one wrong move and she might be bullied by other girls.
   Hayasaka Ai casually said, "It's not an illusion."
   Because the title he obtained can increase his charm attribute, and not only that, he is now also a "Housewife Killer." Girls with boyfriends, or married women, must keep their distance from him!
   Kashiwagi clenched her right fist, pressed it against her chest, and with the courage of a martyr, said:
   "I saw a while ago that Natsuki-kun seemed to be very close with Chika-chan."
   You don't need to tell me; I know better than you how close they are.
   Even Sheltered Ojou-sama, two nights ago while soaking in the hot springs, accidentally went to the wrong place and ended up in a mixed-gender hot spring, and she even told me about it.
   Because she already knew, she didn't feel deceived at all.
   "Don't worry," Hayasaka Ai turned her head to look at her good friend, and suddenly a mischievous thought arose, "I know what to do."
   "It's good that Ai-chan knows."
   Kashiwagi immediately breathed a sigh of relief, happily clenching her pink fists.
   Knowing that Natsuki-kun is involved with other girls, Ai-chan will definitely get angry and then keep her distance, right?
   That way, she won't have her feelings deceived.
   The Spy Maid continued: "However... I'm not bad either, am I?"
   Kashiwagi looked at her in confusion.
   Hayasaka Ai made a peace sign, a sweet smile on her face, her head tilted thirty degrees, and she deliberately closed one eye:
   "If we compete, I won't lose to Chika-chan."
   Kashiwagi immediately panicked.
   Did her words have the opposite effect, instead igniting a fierce fighting spirit in Ai-chan?
   If so, she would become a sinner for all eternity!
   Hayasaka Ai continued: "Leaving aside cuteness, when it comes to conquering boys, I have super rich experience."
   Kashiwagi subconsciously shook her head and retorted, "Ai-chan clearly doesn't even have a boyfriend, how could she have experience?"
   Hayasaka Ai raised her chin: "You don't believe me? It seems I'll have to prove myself with Natsuki-kun."
   As they spoke, the speech ended.
   Amamiya Natsuki turned and returned backstage.
   "Natsuki-kun, you're super amazing." Koyasu Tsubame gave him a thumbs up, her smile sweet and generous, "From today on, you're the Student Council President."
   "I also have to thank Tsubame-senpai." Amamiya Natsuki expressed his gratitude.
   This Tsubame-senpai is super popular, and asking her to help with the support speech indeed had a very good effect.
   Fujiwara Chika clenched her fists, placed them on her chest, and looked over with sparkling eyes.
   "Natsuki-kun, when are you going to the Student Council President's office?"
   "Class is starting soon, so I don't have time this morning. I'll go after school in the afternoon... What do you want to do?"
   Whenever this idiot shows that expression, she's definitely up to no good.
   Fujiwara Chika extended a finger and poked Amamiya Natsuki's arm, her laughter clear: "According to tradition, after becoming Student Council President, you have to invite the Student Council members yourself."
   Shinomiya Kaguya's ears twitched, and she couldn't help but look over.
   Just one sentence, and she could tell what Fujiwara Chika wanted to do; she clearly wanted to use back channels.
   Amamiya Natsuki narrowed his eyes: "Just say what you want."
   "I'm laying my cards on the table; I'm not pretending anymore." Fujiwara Chika raised her right hand and declared emphatically, "I want to be Vice President!"
   The previous Student Council President was a male, and he had a very good attitude, explaining the Student Council's work in meticulous detail. Amamiya Natsuki naturally listened attentively and took careful notes.
   The two exchanged contact information, allowing Natsuki to ask questions anytime. Finally, the former president handed over the symbol of the president to Amamiya Natsuki, then looked back with a nostalgic gaze and turned to leave.
   The large Student Council office suddenly fell silent.
   However, not long after, the door was pushed open, and a clear, bright voice of a girl rang out:
   "Natsuki-kun, I'm definitely going to be the Vice President!"
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   Several girls walked in one after another.
   "The office is so big." Kitagawa Marin, who didn't go modeling today, looked around curiously. "It's my first time in the Student Council office, and it feels a bit bigger than a classroom."
   "Because it is indeed bigger than a classroom," Koyasu Tsubame said with a smile.
   "The sofa is so big, and the table is so big." Yurikawa Hana followed along, observing the Student Council curiously, like a kitten just out of a cardboard box. "There's even a hand-crank coffee machine."
   Amamiya Natsuki walked to the coffee machine, glanced at the coffee beans next to it, and greeted:
   "Yurikawa-chan, come make coffee."
   Amamiya Natsuki said seriously:
   "From now on, the full-time job of making coffee will be yours."
   "Why should I be a full-time coffee maker?!" Yurikawa Hana couldn't help but retort, "The Student Council doesn't even have that kind of position, does it?"
   "That was before." Amamiya Natsuki's tone was steady. "Starting today, it does. I said so."
   The Student Council already had significant authority; as long as they could complete the daily campus management tasks, the school wouldn't interfere with other matters. Arranging a barista position was completely reasonable.
   Of course, it was just teasing a little lamb.
   "Don't space out, come make coffee," Amamiya Natsuki instructed.
   Yurikawa Hana agreed and happily started making coffee.
   Fujiwara Chika had, at some point, walked behind the President's desk, sat in the leather chair, clasped her fingers, and rested her chin on them, striking the classic pose of a certain commander.
   Amamiya Natsuki turned to look at the girl behind the desk. He had to admit, she was quite cute.
   Seeing everyone look over, Fujiwara Chika slightly tilted her chin up, a bright smile on her pretty face, and said in a clear voice:
   "I'm definitely going to be the Vice President. Who agrees, who objects?"
   Shinomiya Kaguya was the first to speak, her right arm crossed over her chest. "The Student Council Vice President requires professional ability and competence. Relying solely on temporary interest will not be enough to handle the job."
   How could I possibly agree to her becoming Vice President?!
   That's the position I've reserved!
   The Sheltered Ojou-sama secretly clenched her fists. That was the position closest to the President, and she had to secure it herself; she would absolutely not give it to anyone else!
   "Kaguya-chan is biased." Fujiwara Chika puffed out her cheeks. "You haven't even tried, so how do you know I can't handle the Vice President position?"
   Shinomiya Kaguya said faintly:
   "Because everyone knows."
   "How is that possible?" Fujiwara Chika turned to seek support. "Marin-chan, I'm not that unreliable, am I?"
   "Well..." Kitagawa Marin evaded the question, turned and walked to the window, leaning forward as if looking out, "You guys talk, I'll watch the scenery from the window."
   "It's still raining outside." Amamiya Natsuki exposed the lie. "There's no scenery."
   The Succubus Girl secretly poked him with her tender white finger: "You know too much."
   "Kashiwagi-chan, what do you say?"
   Seeing that Marin was unreliable, Fujiwara Chika turned her head again to look at Kashiwagi.
   "Ah..." Kashiwagi gently patted her forehead and muttered to herself, "I'll go help Yurikawa-chan make coffee."
   "What about Tsubame-senpai?"
   "Um..." Koyasu Tsubame gently tapped her lips with her finger, tilting her head. "Chika-chan is very cute, you know."
   "Don't praise me at a time like this!"
   Fujiwara Chika's cheeks puffed up, and finally, she looked at Amamiya Natsuki:
   "Natsuki-kun, what do you say?"
   "I've already decided." Amamiya Natsuki turned and walked in front of Kashiwagi, announcing, "Starting today, Kashiwagi-chan will serve as the Accountant."
   Kashiwagi lightly coughed twice, her small face slightly flushed, and said, "Please guide me in the future."
   The Sheltered Ojou-sama glanced at Kashiwagi. It had been verified before that this Kashiwagi's danger level was close to zero. She nodded gently and said:
   "Kashiwagi-chan, keep up the good work."
   Kashiwagi was flattered: "Kaguya-san, please rest assured, I will handle the accounting work."
   "What about me? What about me?"
   Fujiwara Chika couldn't sit still anymore. She got up from the President's office chair, grabbed Amamiya Natsuki's arm with both hands, and said pitifully, "Natsuki-kun couldn't have forgotten about me, could he?"
   "No, I haven't." Amamiya Natsuki said earnestly, "Working in the Student Council, a clean and comfortable environment is, in a sense, the most important thing. So..."
   Fujiwara Chika widened her eyes, feeling that something was amiss.
   Amamiya Natsuki said seriously:
   "From now on, the cleaning duties for the Student Council will be yours."
   "Cl-cleaning..." Fujiwara Chika couldn't help but shout in protest, "That's a janitor!"
   "No position is high or low; everyone contributes to the Student Council."
   "Then you give up the President's position. I'll be President, and you can do the cleaning."
   After talking for a while, Amamiya Natsuki said unhurriedly:
   "Speaking of which, the position of Student Council secretary has not yet been determined. Because it involves dealing with many clubs, such as evaluating club activity hours and reviewing club expenses, it requires strong social skills."
   Fujiwara Chika's eyes quickly lit up: "Pick me, pick me!"
   "Very good." Amamiya Natsuki announced, "It's you."
   Fujiwara Chika put her hands on her hips, not knowing what she was thinking, with an extremely smug smile.
   "Stop smiling." Shinomiya Kaguya saw through her good friend's thoughts at a glance. "Even if you become secretary, don't even think about approving random activity expenses for the Tabletop Game Club."
   Fujiwara Chika covered her pink lips, her eyes wide with shock. "How did Kaguya-chan know what I was thinking?"
   Because all your thoughts are written on your face!
   With the secretary's position decided, only one more position remained.
   Amamiya Natsuki turned his head to look at the Sheltered Ojou-sama.
   Shinomiya Kaguya's heart rate quietly accelerated, and she involuntarily became nervous.
   (Only the Vice President position is left. Will Natsuki-kun invite me?)
   (Although I'm 80% sure, there's still a 20% chance of an unexpected outcome. What if he invites someone else?)
   (I won't agree! Absolutely not!)
   (As for proactively saying I want to be Vice President... hold back, I can't say it! That would make me seem too eager, super embarrassing, right?)
   While the Sheltered Ojou-sama waited anxiously, Amamiya Natsuki finally extended his right hand and said:
   "Kaguya-san, are you interested in being the Vice President?"
   Upon hearing these words, Shinomiya Kaguya's heart quietly accelerated, and she felt a warm sensation overflowing. She tried hard to control the corners of her mouth from turning up, maintaining a calm and composed expression on her face. She extended her right hand and gently clasped Amamiya Natsuki's hand, saying:
   "Since Natsuki-kun has invited me, I will temporarily accept... Please guide me in the future."
   Yurikawa Hana's shout came from nearby.
   Amamiya Natsuki said, "Vice President, come have some coffee."
   The Sheltered Ojou-sama nodded gently, the corners of her lips finally unable to resist turning up for a fleeting moment: "President, please go first."
   "I have something to do at the Gymnastics Club, so I'm leaving first."
   Koyasu Tsubame waved her hand, stood up, and bid farewell.
   As the President of the Gymnastics Club and a senpai, this Tsubame-senpai was quite busy and had no time to hold a position in the Student Council.
   Yurikawa Hana also wanted to leave. She had only come because she met Chika on the way and was dragged along to play. Now that her curiosity was satisfied, she was naturally ready to leave.
   "Yurikawa-chan, wait a moment," Amamiya Natsuki called out.
   Yurikawa Hana looked over, confused.
   "It's only a little past four, still early." Fujiwara Chika was well-prepared and happily took out a box of a game. "This is the Tabletop Game Club's latest game, it's super fun! Let's all play a game!"
   Kashiwagi's voice was weak; she wanted to advise them.
   Today was the first day of work after the Student Council election. They had only had one cup of coffee, and now they were going to play a game? That was too lazy!
   "Then let's play two rounds." Kitagawa Marin rolled up her sleeves, revealing a section of her fair, white arm, and smiled brightly. "I haven't played in a few days, so my hands are a little itchy."
   Kashiwagi widened her eyes, looking at the game in Fujiwara Chika's hand.
   What game are you playing? You're already addicted!
   Amamiya Natsuki sat on the sofa: "Let's begin."
   Kashiwagi looked over in shock.
   As President, not only do you not stop them, but you even lead them in playing a game? You'll be impeached!
   "President, playing a game on the first day of your term, if discovered, will create a very negative impression and will not be conducive to future work."
   Shinomiya Kaguya spoke, having already entered her Vice President role.
   (Kaguya-san... what the Vice President says is right!)
   Kashiwagi sighed in relief, suddenly feeling a bit regretful.
   If she had known this would happen, she should have cast her vote for Kaguya-san during the morning's voting; she seemed more reliable.
   While speaking, Shinomiya Kaguya turned around, walked to the door, and locked it, saying matter-of-factly:
   "At the very least, we should lock the door first."
   Kashiwagi was completely thrown off when she saw Shinomiya Kaguya sit down next to Amamiya Natsuki, clearly ready to play a game together.
   Kaguya-san's image has been shattered!
   She thought she would speak frankly, restore order, and bring clarity to the Student Council, but her current actions clearly showed she was going with the flow!
   "Kashiwagi, come sit down." Amamiya Natsuki looked up. "Let's play a couple of rounds together."
   "Kashiwagi-chan, hurry up and come over." Fujiwara Chika's voice was clear. "The remastered version of Monopoly is super fun."
   "Kashiwagi." Kitagawa Marin smiled brightly. "We're just waiting for you."
   Facing the invitations from the other Student Council members, Kashiwagi was caught in a dilemma.
   Should she choose to remain pure and untainted, or should she choose to go with the flow?
   Kashiwagi gently exhaled and walked over to sit next to Chika.
   From ancient times, those who have already boarded the pirate ship actually had no choice, did they?
   The first day of Student Council work began with card games.
   "The Student Council has no work today." Amamiya Natsuki glanced at Kashiwagi. "The previous president finished all the work before leaving. Today, we only need to familiarize ourselves with the content and procedures of daily tasks."
   In fact, the Student Council's usual work isn't much; it only becomes super busy during festivals like the School Festival, Sports Festival, or Hoshin Festival.
   The students' main task is, after all, studying. If the Student Council members were constantly busy, without even time to study, naturally no one would join the Student Council.
   The first round of the game ended quickly. Without any surprise, Yurikawa Hana, as usual, lost the game due to everyone's combined efforts.
   This Succubus Girl had grown accustomed to losing and, without any doubt or hesitation, simply extended her hand to Amamiya Natsuki.
   "...Something's not right."
   Kashiwagi narrowed her eyes.
   Why did it feel like everyone was secretly ganging up on Yurikawa-san during the game?
   Not only are you playing a game, but you're also cheating?
   "A bet is a bet." Seeing Kashiwagi's hesitant expression, Kitagawa Marin coughed twice and explained, "The first round was just a warm-up. The punishment for losing is simple: holding hands for five minutes."
   "The punishment of holding hands is indeed simple..." Kashiwagi looked at the incredibly self-aware Yurikawa and couldn't help but whisper, "The problem is Yurikawa-san is too skilled at this, even though the punishment hasn't even been stated yet."
   Hearing the complaint, Fujiwara Chika raised her right hand, tapped her head, and stuck out her pink tongue:
   "What does 'Eh heh' mean?!"
   Five minutes passed quickly.
   Amamiya Natsuki finished copying the ability and released her hand, saying, "Let's play another round."
   "Keep going, keep going." Having held hands many times, Yurikawa was already accustomed to it. "This time, I'm going to win it back."
   Kashiwagi silently looked over, her gaze filled with pity.
   With so many people ganging up on you, how could you possibly win it back?
   To Kashiwagi's surprise, after the second round began, Amamiya Natsuki and the others didn't secretly conspire but played the game fairly.
   After two rounds of board games, Yurikawa Hana said her goodbyes and left. The Succubus Girl had other matters to attend to and also left the office.
   In the spacious activity room, only a few newly formed Student Council members remained.
   "Kaguya-san, these are the work contents we need to be responsible for." Amamiya Natsuki took out a notebook. "Come take a look."
   Shinomiya Kaguya nodded: "Okay."
   "Chika." Amamiya Natsuki added, "Regarding the recording and organization of various club activity times, start compiling them from tomorrow."
   Fujiwara Chika raised her hand in a salute.
   Amamiya Natsuki finally looked at Kashiwagi and picked up her phone:
   "Kashiwagi, I'll send you all the forms and Precautions you'll need in the future. Read them twice and remember the requirements."
   Watching Amamiya Natsuki issue commands in an orderly fashion, Kashiwagi suddenly had a strange feeling.
   Having Natsuki-kun as president... seems pretty good?
   On the first day of the Student Council's reorganization, there wasn't much to do. Amamiya Natsuki and the three others stayed in the activity room for another half an hour, familiarizing themselves with the relevant work content and procedures, and then left the Student Council together.
   "See you tomorrow, everyone."
   Kashiwagi waved her hand and left first, holding an umbrella.
   Amamiya Natsuki looked at the drizzling rain for a moment, then turned and said:
   "Speaking of which, when we ran for president, you all said that the loser had to grant the winner one request, right?"
   "What does Natsuki-kun want to do?"
   Shinomiya Kaguya glanced over, completely unfazed.
   "Of course, it's a date!"
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   Chapter 357: Chapter 357: Flag Planter
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   Mrs. Shimizu put her hands on her hips and said earnestly, "Do you know why the protagonists in manga are almost always high school students?"
   Fujiwara Chika blinked, curious:
   "I've never actually thought about that question. Why is that?"
   "It's simple." Mrs. Shimizu sighed softly. "Elementary school students are ignorant and don't understand anything, but they're happy in their innocence."
   "You're overthinking it." Amamiya Natsuki said from the side, "Don't underestimate today's elementary school students. For example, Kaguya-san has been defeated by elementary school students many times before."
   Leaving aside their game talent, some elementary school students also have outstanding dating talent. At a young age, they have already achieved numerous accomplishments like holding hands, hugging, having a little girlfriend, and kissing, far surpassing those single men in their thirties who haven't even held a girl's hand.
   Mrs. Shimizu looked over expectantly, "When was Kaguya-chan defeated by an elementary school student?"
   "It was an old fun mission." Shinomiya Kaguya carried her school bag with both hands, walking with an especially ladylike posture when out and about.
   "I'm very curious." Mrs. Shimizu raised her right hand. "Tell Mama quickly."
   Shinomiya Kaguya looked straight ahead, refusing in a low voice.
   Losing to an elementary school student in an arcade game was such an embarrassing thing; she absolutely didn't want to tell anyone, not even Mama.
   "How... how mean." Mrs. Shimizu seemed to have suffered a great blow, covering her face with both hands and pretending to be wronged. "Kaguya-chan doesn't love Mama anymore, does she?"
   "You really don't love Mama anymore, do you?" Mrs. Shimizu pressed her advantage, continuing to fake cry. "Now you don't even want to explain."
   Shinomiya Kaguya's eyelid twitched slightly. Even a girl made of ice and snow couldn't remain calm, let alone the current Sheltered Ojou-sama. She couldn't help but complain in a low voice:
   "You're not a child anymore. Don't you feel ashamed saying that word all the time?!"
   "Not at all." Mrs. Shimizu said righteously, "Shame is an emotion only humans have. What does it have to do with me, a guardian spirit?"
   "Those little girls who are unwilling to express their inner emotions are usually the 'losers' in manga."
   "Indeed." Amamiya Natsuki turned to look. "Playing on your phone more really has no downsides."
   When this Mrs. Shimizu passed away due to heart disease, the concept of tsundere hadn't even clearly emerged.
   Now, let alone tsundere, terms like "loser candidate," "blonde twin tails," and "pure love warrior uninvited" are all familiar to her. Now, whether in theoretical experience or other aspects of knowledge preparation, she has far surpassed the Sheltered Ojou-sama.
   "Cough cough." Fujiwara Chika helped change the subject. "Shimizu-nee still hasn't said why high school students are most likely to become protagonists."
   "Hmmph." Mrs. Shimizu continued, "I just finished talking about elementary school students, now it's about junior high students..."
   As she spoke, two girls in junior high uniforms passed by them. The curves on their white shirts were exceptionally prominent, and as they walked, they clearly seemed to hide bouncy balla, making it impossible to look away.
   Mrs. Shimizu pointed a finger: "For example, those two little girls. Although their development is quite good, psychologically, they clearly haven't matured yet."
   Amamiya Natsuki heard this and couldn't help but look at the Sheltered Ojou-sama.
   Psychologically, she had matured initially, but her development was truly regrettable.
   "Natsuki-kun, what are you looking at?"
   Shinomiya Kaguya smiled and tilted her head, her smile extremely dangerous.
   "I'm looking at the road."
   Amamiya Natsuki looked straight ahead, reacting quickly.
   "Once you go to college, you basically move out and start living alone, worrying about life."
   "After you start working, you're busy all day, repeating tedious and boring tasks, physically and mentally exhausted, with no energy or impulse to experience new things."
   Mrs. Shimizu extended one finger, finally concluding:
   "High school students' bodies and minds are basically mature, but they haven't been beaten by society yet, retaining strong curiosity and initiative. It's the most beautiful age group for girls, bar none."
   "I saw online that even tights worn by high school girls are sought after at high prices..."
   Hey, hey, don't secretly look at such messy things on your phone! Do you want me to turn on parental controls?!
   "Three years, high school only lasts a short three years." Mrs. Shimizu extended three fingers. "If you don't even have one heart-pounding date, you'll definitely regret it for a lifetime."
   "For example, I regret it very much now." Mrs. Shimizu sighed softly, lamenting with the tone of a ghost from the past, "In high school, I only cared about getting first in my class. That bittersweet dating experience, I'll never get to experience it again."
   The three had already reached the school gate.
   The black car was parked in the corner as usual. The elderly driver, whose hair had turned white, stood by the car door. Seeing Amamiya Natsuki and the others come out, he bowed slightly and opened the car door. His entire set of movements was meticulous, without a single flaw, truly worthy of being a veteran driver.
   "Fujiwara, would you like a ride home?"
   "No, thank you." Fujiwara Chika shook her head, taking a deep breath of the fresh air after the rain. "The rain has finally stopped. It's rare for it not to rain, so I want to walk for a bit."
   Shinomiya Kaguya nodded gently and turned to look at Amamiya Natsuki.
   "I'll go back by myself." Amamiya Natsuki said, "See you tomorrow."
   The car quickly drove away.
   "What Shimizu-nee just said makes a lot of sense." Fujiwara Chika said as she walked. "It made me want to go on a date too."
   Amamiya Natsuki raised his right hand, not hesitating to volunteer:
   "I can help you experience what a date feels like."
   Fujiwara Chika's pretty face flushed slightly, and she quickly shook her head: "You won't do!"
   "No reason, you just won't do."
   "Alright then." Amamiya Natsuki changed the subject. "A new ramen shop just opened recently, and they say the food is super good. Want to go eat?"
   Fujiwara Chika's eyes immediately lit up:
   "Let's go, let's eat ramen."
   The two walked forward together, facing the setting sun.
   Fujiwara Chika quickly reacted.
   She hadn't thought much of it before, but now, only the two of them eating ramen together, how was that different from a date?
   "You've changed your mind," Amamiya Natsuki said faintly.
   "When did I change my mind?"
   Fujiwara Chika couldn't help but puff out her cheeks.
   Amamiya Natsuki said as a matter of course:
   "A newly opened ramen shop is waiting for you to try and check in, and you still have the mind to care about other things?"
   Fujiwara Chika clenched her fists, her gaze firming:
   ...That makes sense. When checking in at a new ramen shop, I shouldn't be distracted at all."
   After eating ramen, the two went home separately.
   Due to the unexpected incident last night, Miko didn't sneak over in the evening; only the Spy Maid was out and about, needless to say.
   The night passed without incident.
   After Amamiya Natsuki got up, he went to school as usual. Today was considered his first official day as the Student Council President.
   Shinomiya Kaguya, Fujiwara Chika, Kashiwagi Nagisa, and Yurikawa Hana all arrived early, gathered in the Student Council office, and began the Student Council's first day.
   And then... nothing happened.
   "So boring," Fujiwara Chika sprawled on the sofa. "Let's have something for us to do."
   Amamiya Natsuki looked over: "Don't jinx it."
   The door was suddenly pushed open.
   Koyasu Tsubame rushed in, scanning the room, biting her pink lips, and said:
   "Kashiwagi, can you please step out for a moment?"
   Kashiwagi blinked, understandingly agreed, and got up to leave the office.
   Seeing this, Amamiya Natsuki couldn't help but narrow his eyes, feeling that something bad was about to happen.
   "Tsubame-senpai, what's wrong?"
   Fujiwara Chika, however, was completely oblivious.
   "I..." Koyasu Tsubame pressed her hand to her chest, took a deep breath to calm herself down, and then whispered, "I just received a game notification that I'm being forced into a new dungeon."
   Upon hearing this, Amamiya Natsuki and Kaguya both silently looked at secretary.
   And you said you weren't jinxing it? Whatever you want comes true. Your flag-raising skills are already comparable to an old general on stage!
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   Chapter 358: Chapter 358: "Bedtime Fairy Tale"
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   Amamiya Natsuki said in a calm tone: "Senpai, have a cup of tea first, and tell us slowly."
   Tsubame-senpai's pretty face was slightly pale, clearly very nervous.
   Shinomiya Kaguya said calmly:
   "Let's sit on the sofa and talk."
   The three walked to the sofa and sat down.
   Shinomiya Kaguya poured Koyasu Tsubame a cup of tea, then sat beside Amamiya Natsuki, and together they looked at Tsubame-senpai opposite them.
   Koyasu Tsubame held the teacup with both hands, took a sip, then gently exhaled, biting her pink lips, and said:
   "I was just training with everyone in the Gymnastics Club when I suddenly received a game notification telling me to participate in a forced dungeon."
   Up until now, game dungeons were usually of two types: triggered dungeons and forced dungeons.
   If you frequently challenge triggered dungeons, you won't receive notifications for forced dungeons.
   In short, it's like a passive play notification in a game, spurring others on from behind.
   Once a forced dungeon notification is received, no matter where the player is or whether they agree, once the time comes, they will be forcibly pulled into the dungeon.
   Forced dungeons appear at intervals, the specific time is not fixed, but according to the statistics and summaries in the mutual aid group, the time is roughly around one month.
   Most players are very resistant to game dungeons, and Koyasu Tsubame is no exception.
   The evil spirits in the real world are ugly, but as long as you pretend not to see them, there's no danger. The dog-headed tactics can really save lives.
   But dungeons are different. Every dungeon has mission requirements, just like clearing a game, you must take the initiative to deal with all kinds of vengeful spirits and monsters.
   "Senpai, show us the dungeon notification."
   Koyasu Tsubame quickly nodded, clumsily opened her game panel, and chose to make it public.
   [You have received a dungeon notification, please click to view]
   [Forced Dungeon: Bedtime Fairy Tale]
   [You will enter this dungeon at midnight, please prepare in advance]
   [Note: Late sleepers will be punished]
   Looking at the dungeon name, Shinomiya Kaguya gently pursed her pink lips and analyzed: "By the name, it should be related to fairy tales."
   "The specific mission requirements can only be viewed after entering the game." Amamiya Natsuki looked at Koyasu Tsubame, his voice steady, "Senpai is just a novice player. According to the statistical rules in the mutual aid group, a novice player's first one or two missions won't be too dangerous."
   After a pause, Amamiya Natsuki took out his phone and added:
   "This dungeon is a multiplayer type. Let's first check if there are other players participating in the mutual aid group."
   As he spoke, the door was pushed open with a "bang," and Fujiwara Chika rushed in. Amamiya Natsuki had sent Chika a message immediately.
   Koyasu Tsubame turned her head pitifully.
   "Senpai, I'm here." Fujiwara Chika walked over and hugged Koyasu Tsubame's arm. "Tsubame-senpai, don't worry, we're here."
   Koyasu Tsubame nodded gently.
   The usually valiant Senpai was especially fragile at this moment. Although she was full of vigor and extremely popular at school, she was, after all, just a high school girl.
   "Natsuki-kun," Fujiwara Chika turned to look over, "What's the dungeon content? Is anyone in the mutual aid group participating in the dungeon with Senpai?"
   "I just sent out the message. So far, no one has entered the same dungeon as Senpai." Amamiya Natsuki raised his phone. "As for the dungeon message, you can ask Senpai."
   After listening to Koyasu Tsubame's narration, Fujiwara Chika clenched her pink fists and said:
   "Senpai, don't worry. When soldiers come, we will block them; when water comes, we will cover it with earth. Since the dungeon has appeared, what we need to do next is to directly clear it."
   After secretary finished speaking, she turned to look at the two opposite her on the sofa: "Natsuki-kun, Kaguya-hime, what do you think we should do?"
   You spoke with such confidence just now, now it's time to make a decision, don't ask others!
   "The mission mainly depends on oneself; one cannot place all hope on others." Shinomiya Kaguya pursed her beautiful lips, her tone calm. "Currently, there are two main aspects."
   "First, equipment and items. Senpai can choose to rent or buy."
   Fujiwara Chika immediately said:
   "All my equipment can be lent to Tsubame-senpai."
   Except for special bound equipment, most equipment can be freely lent, but players in the mutual aid group mostly choose to buy.
   Lending equipment is like lending money. In modern society, who would casually lend money to strangers?
   Of course, people like Fujiwara Chika, who are "foolish, rich, and loyal," are an exception.
   "And skills," Amamiya Natsuki said. "Unfortunately, only one can be pasted. Seize and Eliminate Evil is a combo skill, so it won't work. I suggest you choose Kaguya-san's Bunny Girl."
   Shinomiya Kaguya's pink cheeks puffed slightly, and she couldn't help but glare.
   What do you mean, Bunny Girl?
   It's clearly becoming a Shadow!
   "Eh, wait a minute." Fujiwara Chika slapped her forehead and held out her right hand, saying, "I remember now, I saw a message about a dungeon invitation letter in the mutual aid group before. It seems you can invite other players to enter the dungeon together, but you need to get their consent."
   Upon hearing this, Koyasu Tsubame's eyes quickly lit up.
   Triggered dungeons, like Ghost Ship and Midnight Mall, can send notifications as long as certain conditions are met, but forced dungeons cannot, unless they are directly matched together.
   However, if there is a dungeon invitation letter, Amamiya Natsuki and the others can be invited to join the game, which is far more reassuring than equipment and skills.
   Although she hadn't participated in a dungeon with Amamiya Natsuki and the others yet, she had already learned about many dungeon clearing experiences in the mutual aid group and was completely willing to cling to their coattails.
   Amamiya Natsuki nodded and said:
   "I'll send a message to ask."
   Koyasu Tsubame clenched her right hand over her chest, waiting nervously.
   "Eh eh eh, there's news!"
   Fujiwara Chika shouted happily.
   Several girls were looking at the messages in the mutual aid group and finally found some good news.
   "Someone said they have a dungeon invitation letter!"
   Invitation letters can be obtained from Blind Box or refreshed in the rotating shop. Dungeons are full of dangers, and most players are unwilling to enter, so players with invitation letters usually have difficulty using them.
   "Ask that player where they are," Shinomiya Kaguya reminded. "Items need to be traded in person. If the distance is too far, there might not be enough time."
   Upon hearing this, Koyasu Tsubame immediately became nervous.
   Fujiwara Chika straightened up as well:
   Fortunately, after a short while, secretary breathed a sigh of relief, "That player is in Kyoto, not far, so there's enough time. It's a girl we met in Midnight Mall Monster Party."]}
   "Also, no one usually needs invitation letters. They said if we pay 50,000 yen, they'll send it over to us."
   "Tsubame-senpai, what do you say?"
   Koyasu Tsubame readily agreed.
   This senpai comes from a wealthy family; a mere 50,000 yen is nothing to her.
   "Then I'll tell her." Fujiwara Chika nodded, "First, we'll pay her a deposit and ask her to send the invitation letter over."
   After paying the deposit and agreeing on the delivery time, the female player sent over the specific information about the dungeon invitation letter.
   Amamiya Natsuki looked at his phone and found that the attributes were basically the same as what Chika said: it could invite other players to participate in the dungeon, but not ordinary people. Invited players needed to write their names, but it had to be voluntary; coercion was not allowed.
   "Eh, it seems we can only invite one player." Fujiwara Chika's tone was disappointed.
   Shinomiya Kaguya crossed her arms, calmly saying:
   "Wait a bit longer, there should be other players who have invitation letters."
   Amamiya Natsuki said from the side: "If the first one appeared, the second and third ones shouldn't be far off."
   Ten minutes passed in a flash.
   "Nothing, no second invitation letter has appeared after all this time." Fujiwara Chika puffed out her rosy cheeks, "Natsuki-kun, you're a jinx."
   Amamiya Natsuki glanced over: "I suspect you're taking advantage of the situation to get revenge."
   "It doesn't count without evidence."
   "Let's wait a bit longer, it's still early until twelve o'clock." Amamiya Natsuki said, "If there's still nothing, then just invite me."
   "Thank you, Natsuki-kun."
   Tsubame-senpai looked over gratefully.
   Shinomiya Kaguya frowned slightly, her rosy lips moving without a sound.
   "If it's just you, you won't be able to use a combination skill, right?"
   Fujiwara Chika couldn't help but worry.
   Don't worry, even without you, Don, the Outlaw, I'm still very capable.
   "It's getting late." Amamiya Natsuki glanced out the window, stood up and said, "I'll go prepare first."
   Copy and Paste skills can only exist for a certain period, so they need to be copied from time to time, like Komi's notebook skill.
   Amamiya Natsuki looked at Koyasu Tsubame and said:
   "Since we can enter the dungeon together, it's very necessary to try and establish contact. I personally suggest that Tsubame-senpai paste a notebook skill so she can send messages to me."
   "I'll listen to Natsuki-kun."
   Koyasu Tsubame didn't hesitate and quickly nodded in agreement.
   Now that there's someone willing to carry her, she chooses to lie down obediently.
   "Then let's go." Amamiya Natsuki picked up his phone, "I'll send a message to Komi first."
   Fujiwara Chika said: "I'll go wait at the station later to ensure I get the invitation letter as soon as possible."
   Shinomiya Kaguya also stood up and said:
   "I'll have the driver take you there."
   After the discussion, the group quickly took action.
   After Amamiya Natsuki finished his tasks, he opened the Student Council door and saw Kashiwagi standing pitifully outside the door.
   "Kashiwagi-chan, you haven't left yet?"
   Fujiwara Chika's voice was surprised.
   "You didn't tell me to leave." Kashiwagi's voice was aggrieved. She curiously glanced at Koyasu Tsubame, whose mood seemed to have brightened, and still couldn't resist her curiosity, "Um... what were you doing in there?"
   Amamiya Natsuki looked down: "Kashiwagi-chan, children who are too curious might lose their innocence."
   Kashiwagi puffed out her rosy cheeks.
   Her innocence might be taken, but she would never agree to be called a child!
   "Let's go." Amamiya Natsuki said, "We're done for today. See you tomorrow."
   The weather was gloomy and muggy, but thankfully it wasn't raining yet.
   "I'm going straight to the station." Fujiwara Chika waved goodbye.
   Amamiya Natsuki got into the car, "Komi is still at school, we'll go directly there."
   The car stopped steadily in front of another school.
   Amamiya Natsuki and Koyasu Tsubame got out of the car and waved:
   "Kaguya-san, you can go back first."
   Shinomiya Kaguya gently bit her lower lip: "...See you tomorrow."
   Amamiya Natsuki responded with a smile.
   After seeing the Sheltered Ojou-sama off, Amamiya Natsuki and Koyasu Tsubame walked into the school. Before long, they saw two familiar figures, one big and one small.
   Juju stood under the hallway, standing on tiptoe and waving.
   Amamiya Natsuki walked over, "I missed Juju."
   Juju's small face quickly flushed red. She put her right hand on her hip and looked up, glaring: "We only parted two days ago, how could you miss me?"
   Amamiya Natsuki sighed: "As the saying goes, a day apart feels like three autumns."
   Juju turned her small face away and urged, "Aren't you going to copy skills? Hurry up and copy them, it's almost dark."
   Amamiya Natsuki nodded and looked at the black-haired girl, "Komi, I'm counting on you."
   Komi gently shook her head.
   "Let's go to the classroom." Juju put her right hand on her hip, "There's no one in the classroom at this time."
   Led by Juju, the group arrived at the classroom, sat down, and began to copy skills.
   As it concerned their safety, Komi was very obedient, like a little cabbage. She sat up straight, blushing, and allowed Amamiya Natsuki to copy her skills.
   Amamiya Natsuki held the little cabbage in his left hand and the senpai in his right, copying and pasting skills simultaneously.
   Juju sat beside him, watching Amamiya Natsuki, who was holding a girl in each hand. She quietly puffed out her rosy cheeks, then asked about the specific situation of the dungeon.
   Five minutes quickly passed.
   "Pasting successful." Amamiya Natsuki released the two girls, stood up and said, "Please wait a moment, I'm going to the restroom."
   Before leaving, Amamiya Natsuki gave Juju a meaningful look.
   A moment later, Amamiya Natsuki came out of the restroom and saw Juju standing in the hallway, looking towards the restroom. When she saw him come out, she quickly turned her small face away, pretending to look at the scenery everywhere.
   Amamiya Natsuki walked to Juju's side and smiled:
   "Are you waiting for me, Juju?"
   "Of course not." Juju snorted, of course she wouldn't admit it, "I just came out to use the restroom."
   After a pause, Juju couldn't help but ask in a low voice: "What did you call me out for with your eyes just now?"
   Amamiya Natsuki said: "We've already acquired one dungeon invitation card."
   "If nothing unexpected happens, I'll participate in the dungeon with Tsubame-senpai tonight."
   Juju looked up, her eyes sparkling slightly.
   Amamiya Natsuki said: "I want to replenish your energy, Juju."
   Juju's cheeks puffed out. Calling her out, she knew he had no good intentions.
   Amamiya Natsuki sighed: "Dungeons are risky, if something unexpected happens..."
   Juju frowned, lightly stomped on Amamiya Natsuki's foot, hesitated for two seconds, then said in a low voice, her small face flushed red:
   "You... bend your waist down."
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   Juju looked up with her small face, hands on her hips, muttering softly:
   "Really, what's the point of being so tall."
   "Is there a possibility." Amamiya Natsuki reached out and pressed Juju's small head, "It's not that I'm tall, but that you..."
   Juju's beautiful eyes widened: "Are you saying that again?"
   "I said it." Amamiya Natsuki squatted down in front of Juju, "It's all my fault for being tall."
   Juju snorted softly, took half a step forward, extended her tender white arms, and with a flushed small face, wrapped them around Amamiya Natsuki's neck.
   Amamiya Natsuki sniffed the sweet scent of milk and fruit on Juju, extended his right hand, gently embraced the girl's soft and slender waist, and whispered:
   "Juju, you can be rougher."
   "Don't be so gentle, it's fine to do something more excessive."
   "...You're taking an inch when given a mile!"
   Juju's eyes widened, and she quickly understood.
   She had already taken the initiative to hug him, and he still wanted her to be more excessive? How much more excessive could she be?
   Was he asking her to kiss him proactively?
   "Let go." Juju grumbled, "Don't hug me anymore."
   "I won't let go, my Juju energy hasn't been fully replenished yet."
   "So, let Marin-chan replenish that for you."
   "Marin is Marin, Juju is Juju. I want them all."
   Juju gritted her silver teeth, so angry she wanted to bite someone.
   Saying he wanted them all, wasn't that clearly the irresponsible talk of a scumbag?
   However, thinking that Amamiya Natsuki was going into the dungeon tonight, Juju ultimately didn't push him away.
   "I'll let you hug me for one more minute. Don't go over time."
   "Yes, I'm extremely grateful."
   After hugging Juju for a while, Amamiya Natsuki stood up, ruffled Juju's hair, and said gently:
   "Let's go, it's time to go home."
   Juju lightly responded, lifted her small face, and looked at Amamiya Natsuki's back.
   The hallway had already darkened.
   Looking at the young man's back in front, a sudden worry arose in Juju's heart.
   What if something unexpected happened and he couldn't come back?
   Juju quickly shook her head.
   This guy was so strong, how could he not come back?
   But... the dungeon was so dangerous, no one had 100% confidence in clearing it, right?
   Juju bit her lower lip, hesitated for a few seconds, then finally took a deep breath and whispered:
   Amamiya Natsuki heard the call and turned to look.
   "When you clear the dungeon and come back tomorrow, I..." Juju turned her small face away, her pink lips slightly parted, her cheeks already flushed red like fire, and she whispered, "I can let you hug me for a few more minutes."
   After speaking, without giving Amamiya Natsuki a chance to reply, Juju turned and ran: "I'm going to the restroom. You go back by yourself!"
   Amamiya Natsuki smiled and turned to go back to the classroom. As he passed the corner of the stairwell, he was surprised to find a black-haired girl hiding behind the wall.
   Amamiya Natsuki looked over in surprise. He hadn't expected someone with such thick eyebrows and big eyes to be eavesdropping.
   It seemed Komi understood Amamiya Natsuki's gaze, and she quickly shook her head, taking out her phone to explain:
   "I, I wanted to go to the restroom."
   Looking at the little miss anxiety's flushed cheeks and wandering eyes, Amamiya Natsuki raised an eyebrow slightly and said:
   "You saw everything just now?"
   Komi pursed her pink lips, hesitated for two seconds, then shook her head, blushing.
   "Don't shake your head," Amamiya Natsuki complained, "You have 'guilty conscience' written all over your face."
   Komi lowered her head in shame.
   "I'm entering the dungeon tonight. Just now, Juju was cheering me on," Amamiya Natsuki explained, then casually added, "Since you saw it, shouldn't you also cheer me on?"
   Komi's body trembled slightly. She looked up in a panic, her already large eyes widening even more, and then she quickly shook her head.
   "This is the request of my life!"
   Komi still shook her head, her pretty face flushed red as she leaned against the wall.
   Amamiya Natsuki didn't intend to continue teasing her. He waved his hand and said, "You go to the restroom. I'll go to the classroom first."
   Just as he turned and walked two steps, his coattail was suddenly tugged.
   The black-haired girl gathered her courage, stepped forward half a step, and gently hugged Amamiya Natsuki from behind, her voice faint and pleasant:
   As soon as she finished speaking, she retreated in a panic like a startled little rabbit, and then scurried away.
   Amamiya Natsuki was truly surprised this time.
   He hadn't realized that Komi could be unexpectedly brave at times.
   Back in the classroom, Amamiya Natsuki saw Tsubame-senpai waiting alone, bored.
   He spoke to her in a low voice for a while. When Juju and Komi returned, they left the school together.
   Just as they reached the Train Station, Amamiya Natsuki suddenly felt his pinky finger twitch, so he took out his phone.
   The next second, Fujiwara Chika's message appeared on time.
   "Natsuki-kun, quickly check the Player Mutual Aid Group! The second invitation letter has appeared. The person is in Tokyo. Go get it quickly, and we can Seize and Eliminate Evil together."
   Amamiya Natsuki opened the Player Mutual Aid Group and quickly saw that the person who claimed to have a dungeon invitation letter was actually an acquaintance.
   The silver-haired girl Aharen.
   They had worked together to clear the dungeon in the Midnight Mall before, and he later bought a bunny girl dress-up card from her. Plus, they were both in Tokyo, so they could be considered quite familiar.
   Amamiya Natsuki found the silver-haired girl's contact information and called her directly.
   The silver-haired girl's emotionless voice sounded in his ear.
   "You have a dungeon invitation letter?"
   After confirming where the silver-haired girl was, Amamiya Natsuki put away his phone, looked at Koyasu Tsubame, and explained the situation.
   "Eh, another dungeon invitation letter?" Koyasu Tsubame's eyes lit up, and she quickly said, "Natsuki-kun, I'll go with you!"
   "Didn't you say you wanted to go home first?"
   "It's not too late to go home later," Tsubame-senpai shook her head. "Besides, Natsuki-kun hasn't even gone home yet. Let's go, let's go."
   Amamiya Natsuki nodded: "Then let's go."
   The two took the Train Station to the agreed-upon location.
   Upon arriving at the agreed Commercial Street, Amamiya Natsuki quickly found the silver-haired girl.
   "Aharen, good evening," Amamiya Natsuki greeted her.
   "Good evening," the silver-haired girl tilted her small face up, expressionless, and said, "I got home from school, walked my dog, and then made dinner before I saw the message."
   As she spoke, the silver-haired girl took out the dungeon invitation letter: "Here you go."
   Koyasu Tsubame expressed her gratitude.
   "You're welcome," the silver-haired girl said expressionlessly.
   Tsubame-senpai took out her wallet, ready to pay.
   "I don't want money," the silver-haired girl crossed her arms, "I want interesting items."
   Hearing that the silver-haired girl wanted to exchange items, Koyasu Tsubame immediately became awkward.
   As a newbie, she truly had no equipment on her, so she couldn't help but cast a pleading look at Amamiya Natsuki.
   Amamiya Natsuki stepped forward.
   In the previous dungeon, he had opened a proxy service and acquired a pile of various items. He took out some of them for the silver-haired girl to choose from, and the transaction was quickly completed.
   "Time to go home for dinner."
   The silver-haired girl waved and turned to leave.
   Koyasu Tsubame let out a sigh of relief and couldn't help but whisper, "Natsuki-kun, was that Reina-chan just now a junior high student?"
   "Wrong, she's an elementary school student."
   "Eh eh eh?" Tsubame-senpai's eyes widened in shock, "The game actually chooses elementary school students as players?"
   "Don't underestimate elementary school student," Amamiya Natsuki complained. "In so many Digimon series, the protagonists are all elementary school student, and they can still save the world."
   After a couple of sentences, Koyasu Tsubame bit her pink lip and said:
   "Natsuki-kun, I've caused you trouble again. As for the items, I'll return them to you after we come out of the dungeon... if we can clear it successfully."
   "Senpai, don't say such things," Amamiya Natsuki shook his head. "You can totally compensate me with other things."
   Koyasu Tsubame paused, tilting her head in confusion, "What things?"
   Amamiya Natsuki said as if it were obvious:
   "Of course, it's the Senpai's most popular things."
   Koyasu Tsubame didn't know what she was thinking, but her pretty face quickly flushed red.
   He actually wanted her to sell her body. Quickly give back the move!
   Tsubame-senpai took half a step back, covering her chest with both hands, her eyes suddenly becoming sharp.
   She would absolutely not agree to such an under-the-table deal. She wasn't that kind of person!
   Koyasu Tsubame suddenly thought of another thing.
   The dungeon was so dangerous, whether they could clear it was still unknown.
   If her life ended so quickly, but she hadn't even experienced kissing and that kind of thing, it would definitely be a huge regret, right?
   At this thought, a sense of self-abandonment couldn't help but arise in Tsubame-senpai's heart.
   Maybe she should just accept it. Her life could have one less regret...
   Amidst her wild thoughts, Tsubame-senpai suddenly heard Amamiya Natsuki's voice in her ear.
   "So, we're about to head home separately, Senpai, will you give it to me now?"
   "Now?" Koyasu Tsubame bit her lower lip, her pretty face flushed, and she whispered, "Let's go to my place... My parents aren't home."
   "What are we doing at your place?" Amamiya Natsuki asked, puzzled. "Can't we do it on the street?"
   "Wh-what?!" Koyasu Tsubame's eyes widened in disbelief, and she couldn't help but say, "You actually want to do that kind of thing on the street?!"
   Although she had heard of some people with perverse habits who liked to do that kind of thing in the wild, in a park at night, or in stairwells, this was the street! How could she possibly agree to such a thing!
   "No way! Give up!" Tsubame-senpai was both shy and angry, radiating murderous intent. "I'd die before I agree to you!"
   Amamiya Natsuki raised his hands, speechless.
   "Senpai, did you misunderstand? I just asked you to smile. Why did you suddenly get angry?"
   "What did you say?" Koyasu Tsubame was stunned. "Just a smile?"
   "Of course. Someone at school did a poll, and Senpai's most popular thing is that sweet, healing smile," Amamiya Natsuki paused. "What did Senpai think it was?"
   He had said "most popular thing," not "most precious thing." She had indeed misunderstood.
   "It's your fault for not explaining yourself clearly." Koyasu Tsubame glared at him impatiently, extending a finger and lightly poking Amamiya Natsuki's waist. "I suspect you're intentionally messing with people."
   "Senpai, please don't do that. Men and women should not touch each other intimately~."
   Unbeknownst to them, it was already past six o'clock. Amamiya Natsuki and Tsubame-senpai had dinner together, and then each went home.
   Just as he arrived home, Amamiya Natsuki's phone vibrated. He took it out and saw a message from Marin.
   "Natsuki, I was busy with work until now and just got my phone. Are you and Tsubame-senpai participating in a forced dungeon?"
   "That's right, it happened after school this afternoon."
   Amamiya Natsuki explained the situation.
   He wouldn't get involved with strangers, but Senpai was different.
   Last week, during the Student Council president election, Tsubame-senpai was busy helping out a lot. Both for public and private reasons, he couldn't just stand by.
   Kitagawa Marin: "I'm coming too!"
   Amamiya Natsuki: "Currently, there are only two dungeon invitation letters. You can't get in."
   The distribution of the two invitation letters was easily agreed upon: Amamiya Natsuki and Chika would go together. The Seize and Eliminate Evil duo, not one less.
   The Sheltered Ojou-sama also really wanted to go, but she also clearly understood the importance of the combination skill and didn't whimsically raise any objections.
   "That's so mean, how could you?" Kitagawa Marin's messages were rapid-fire. "Are you home?"
   "Ahhh, I really want to go too." Shinomiya Kaguya sat at her desk. "Another invitation letter needs to appear quickly."
   Only letting the President and Fujiwara participate in the dungeon, what's the difference from a date?
   She must also enter the dungeon!
   Behind Kaguya, Hayasaka Ai, who had already changed into a maid outfit, was also secretly playing on her phone.
   "Tsk, a forced dungeon, huh?"
   Hayasaka Ai could understand Amamiya Natsuki's choice to help, but she wasn't happy about it.
   Dungeons are dangerous. If she had to choose, rationality would ultimately overcome emotion. Risking her life for a friend she wasn't very close to wasn't the choice of a smart person.
   However, since he had already chosen, it was too late to back out now.
   Hayasaka Ai glanced at the Miss at the desk, her gaze returning to her phone.
   She had to get an invitation letter before the Miss to avoid any accidents.
   The door opened, and a Succubus Girl with golden hair down to her waist, wearing a white shirt and a black choker around her neck, walked in.
   "So tired." Kitagawa Marin sat on the sofa, throwing down her school bag. "I just finished a magazine shoot and haven't even eaten yet, then I came straight here."
   "Here." Amamiya Natsuki opened a can of juice and handed it to Marin. "Drink something first to line your stomach and cool down."
   Kitagawa Marin hugged the drink and took a sip: "Have you received any other invitation letters?"
   "No." Amamiya Natsuki shook his head. "So far, there are only two dungeon invitation letters. It's temporarily decided to be me and Chika."
   "Let's wait for one more." Kitagawa Marin put her right hand on her hip and said, "There's strength in numbers. If we get an invitation letter, I'll enter the dungeon with you all."
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   Chapter 360: Chapter 360: Preparations Before the Dungeon
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   Kitagawa Marin looked at her phone, her delicate brows slightly furrowed. "There are so many players in the mutual aid group, there shouldn't be only two dungeon invitation letters."
   Ever since they met in the Midnight Train dungeon, they had almost always cleared all subsequent dungeon scenarios together. Kitagawa Marin naturally wanted to enter together.
   "There's still some time before the dungeon opens. Maybe someone will produce an invitation letter later." Amamiya Natsuki took out a can of juice and handed it to Marin. "Right now, there's something I need your help with."
   Kitagawa Marin looked up.
   Amamiya Natsuki glanced at Mrs. Shimizu.
   Staying up all night cultivating immortality every day, this Mrs. Shimizu's ghost energy was consumed very quickly. Now that they were about to enter the dungeon, of course, her energy needed to be fully replenished for any unforeseen circumstances.
   "Leave it to me." Kitagawa Marin finished her drink and stood up. She had helped with charging before, so she was familiar with it. "I'm all sweaty, I'll go take a shower first."
   This Succubus Girl was incredibly proactive. She said she'd shower, and then thump-thump-thump, she walked towards the bathroom.
   Amamiya Natsuki sat on the sofa, watching TV while paying attention to the activity in the mutual aid group.
   "Senpai, Senpai!" Hayasaka Ai sent a message. "You're going to participate in a forced dungeon and you're not taking me with you? I want to go too!"
   Amamiya Natsuki: "I'm sorry, the Kaguya-Type Leg Attachment is already full."
   Hayasaka Ai: "Senpai is so mean! I can help so much, I'm not a Kaguya-Type Leg Attachment at all."
   Amamiya Natsuki: "Please give an example."
   Hayasaka Ai: "I can hug Senpai, encourage Senpai, cheer for Senpai, be Senpai's spiritual beacon, and for Senpai, I wouldn't hesitate to go against the whole world."
   Amamiya Natsuki: "Well said. I choose Chika."
   If I didn't know you had so many aliases, I almost would have been fooled by your sweet talk.
   Hayasaka Ai: "Senpai, you're a heartbreaker! You definitely think Chika-chan is cuter than me, don't you?"
   Amamiya Natsuki: "Cuteness is just a subjective judgment. I have a more scientific evaluation standard."
   "Only breasts can warm people's hearts."
   "Ahhh! Pervert Senpai with only breasts in his head, just you wait!"
   "Natsuki, come here for a moment."
   The Succubus Girl's voice came from the direction of the bathroom.
   Amamiya Natsuki put down his phone and walked over.
   "I forgot to bring a change of clothes." Kitagawa Marin poked half of her pretty face out from behind the bathroom door, her wet hair vaguely visible cascading down her chest. "Help me get a piece of clothing."
   "Is there anything in your school bag?"
   Amamiya Natsuki walked back to the sofa, picked up Marin's school bag, and opened it. It was full of messy things.
   Small mirror, lipstick, earrings, choker, small doll, wallet... but hardly any books.
   "Found it." Amamiya Natsuki turned his head and said, "There's a pair of black stockings."
   "How can I wear just stockings?"
   "You're wrong." Amamiya Natsuki said seriously, "The Hamana Lake festival a while ago, where only a few people were arrested, taught us a law: even with just a pair of stockings, you're not considered naked."
   Kitagawa Marin's pink cheeks puffed up, and she ordered, "Quickly get me one of your shirts to wear!"
   Amamiya Natsuki sighed helplessly and could only retrieve a white shirt.
   Kitagawa Marin grabbed the shirt, and the door quickly closed.
   Returning to sit on the sofa, Amamiya Natsuki looked at his phone. Unfortunately, no new dungeon invitation letters had appeared so far.
   The bathroom door gently pushed open, and a girl wearing a white shirt, shuffling in slippers, pattered out.
   Amamiya Natsuki turned his head to look, and his eyes lit up.
   The Succubus Girl, fresh from her shower, had snow-white skin and wet golden hair draped over her shoulders. She was wearing only a white shirt.
   The male shirt was clearly a bit too large for the Succubus Girl, barely covering her thighs.
   Amamiya Natsuki's gaze shifted downwards. Beneath the shirt were a pair of snow-white, long, flawless beautiful legs, dazzlingly white under the light, making one Can't help it want to explore further.
   After admiring for two seconds, Amamiya Natsuki silently sighed.
   "Why are you suddenly sighing?"
   Kitagawa Marin's pretty face was flushed, and she pulled the hem of her shirt down with one hand while asking curiously.
   Amamiya Natsuki said regretfully: "A fierce battle just took place in my mind."
   "It was like the 300 Spartans battling at Thermopylae, but unfortunately, rationality ultimately triumphed over impulse, and I couldn't transform into a werewolf."
   "Your tone is way too regretful!"
   Kitagawa Marin's pretty face was flushed, and she couldn't help but retort, "If rationality hadn't triumphed over impulse, what did you want to do?"
   Amamiya Natsuki said solemnly:
   "Blind men touching an elephant."
   "Are you saying my legs are as thick as an elephant's?"
   Kitagawa Marin's pink cheeks immediately puffed up.
   "Please don't take things out of context."
   Kitagawa Marin lightly spat, her wine-red eyes shimmering, her legs pressed tightly together, and she turned her head to whisper, "When you clear the dungeon and come back... I'll let you touch me."
   Amamiya Natsuki raised his right hand, "I apply to advance the reward."
   "No overspending allowed." Kitagawa Marin lifted her chin, sat on the sofa, "Hurry up and dry my hair, and after I'm done, I'll help Shimizu-nee recharge."
   After drying her hair and fully recharging Mrs. Shimizu's ghost energy, Amamiya Natsuki had just sat down when his phone vibrated.
   "Another dungeon invitation has appeared."
   Amamiya Natsuki raised an eyebrow.
   Hearing this, Succubus Girl quickly sat over, leaning on Amamiya Natsuki's shoulder, widening her eyes to look at the phone, and asked curiously, "Evil Eye King... What a powerful name, is he a super powerful player?"
   "Unfortunately, he's not." Amamiya Natsuki shook his head, a dazed girl with an eye patch appearing in his mind, "I've met her twice in previous dungeons, she seems to live in Chiba Prefecture."
   "That's good, Chiba Prefecture is not far from Tokyo, only an hour's drive." Kitagawa Marin breathed a sigh of relief, "Finally, another invitation letter."
   Amamiya Natsuki glanced at the time, "8:30 PM, I'll go to the station."
   Kitagawa Marin quickly said,
   Amamiya Natsuki looked down, the girl's round, slender legs gleaming under the light, and said seriously, "I won't agree, you stay home obediently."
   "Hmm..." Kitagawa Marin's eyes shifted, her pretty face slightly flushed as she covered the hem of her shirt, "Then you go quickly and come back quickly, I'll wash the clothes and dry them with the dryer."
   Items can only be traded offline, and Tsubame-senpai doesn't know Rikka, so he has to go himself.
   Putting on his shoes and walking out of the house, Amamiya Natsuki suddenly felt his pinky finger tremble.
   Picking up his phone, he received Fujiwara Chika's message on time.
   "Natsuki-kun, have you checked the mutual aid group? Rikka-chan has a dungeon invitation in her hand."
   "I saw it." Amamiya Natsuki said, "I've already contacted Takanashi just now and asked her to come from Chiba Prefecture by Shinkansen, I'll pick her up at the station."
   Chiba is not far from Tokyo, but it still takes time to get to the station, at least an hour to get there, so it's best to save time.
   Fujiwara Chika: "I'll go to the station later too."
   "What are you going to do?"
   "Chika-chan worked so hard to come and deliver things, of course I have to entertain her."
   "Did your aunt and uncle agree to let you out tonight?"
   "It's okay, I'll just sneak out, I'll say I'm going to play with Kaguya-chan."
   You really are skilled at pulling Kaguya out as a shield right away!
   Speaking of Kaguya, Kaguya arrived.
   Amamiya Natsuki then received a message from Sheltered Ojou-sama.
   "Natsuki-kun, have you seen the message?"
   "I saw it." Amamiya Natsuki said, "I'm on my way to the station."
   Shinomiya Kaguya: "Give me this dungeon invitation."
   "To use the invitation, you have to let Senpai invite you in person."
   "I know, I'm going out now."
   "Can you stay out all night?"
   Amamiya Natsuki expressed doubt.
   Shinomiya Kaguya: "Just say I'm going to play with Fujiwara."
   As expected of good Girlfriend, when something happens, the first thing they do is use each other as a shield.
   Before long, Koyasu Tsubame sent another message:
   "Natsuki-kun, have you seen..."
   "I saw it." Amamiya Natsuki interrupted, "Kaguya is planning to go with this invitation."
   Koyasu Tsubame: "Alright then, I'll go to the station right away too."
   As the dungeon inviter, she naturally couldn't be absent.
   Amamiya Natsuki put away his phone and headed to Shinjuku Station.
   No words were exchanged along the way.
   After arriving at the station, it was still early for Takanashi Rikka to arrive, so Amamiya Natsuki went into a cold drink shop and waited patiently.
   Before long, Tsubame-senpai appeared in his sight first.
   Amamiya Natsuki waved from the corner where he was sitting.
   Seeing Amamiya Natsuki, Koyasu Tsubame's eyes lit up, and she walked quickly to the table: "Natsuki-kun, I'm here."
   "Sit." Amamiya Natsuki said casually, "Takanashi won't be here for another half an hour, what would Senpai like to drink?"
   "A glass of apple juice." Tsubame-senpai gently bit her lower lip and whispered, "I've caused Natsuki-kun trouble again."
   Amamiya Natsuki pointed to himself: "Does Senpai know what my identity is at school?"
   "Eh?" Koyasu Tsubame was startled, blinked, and hesitated, "...Student Council President?"
   "President is just one of my identities." Amamiya Natsuki intertwined his fingers and said seriously, "Actually, I'm also a member of the Tsubame-senpai Protection Association."
   "What kind of organization is that?" Koyasu Tsubame said speechlessly, "I've never heard of it at all."
   Amamiya Natsuki continued:
   "The Protection Association is an organization that operates in the dark, with only one goal, and that is to protect Senpai's priceless smile."
   Covering her forehead, Senpai exhaled lightly, and finally a bright smile appeared on her face: "Then, everything from now on, I'll leave it all to Natsuki-kun."
   "To protect Senpai's smile!"
   "Don't shout." Tsubame-senpai's pretty face flushed, "It sounds too embarrassing!"
   The two talked for a while, and Miss Sheltered Ojou-sama soon appeared with Maid Hayasaka.
   Koyasu Tsubame got up and waved to Kaguya.
   Shinomiya Kaguya walked over and sat on the sofa next to Amamiya Natsuki.
   Sheltered Ojou-sama was not wearing a school uniform at the moment, but a white dress, her smooth black hair tied with a red ribbon. The normally all-black Black Kaguya suddenly turned into White Kaguya, and Amamiya Natsuki couldn't help but take a few more glances.
   Not to mention him, with the appearance of Sheltered Ojou-sama, two of Shuchiin's four beautiful girls were sitting on either side of the small table, plus the cute maid next to them, causing the customers in the cold drink shop to occasionally look over.
   However, Shinomiya Kaguya and Koyasu Tsubame were already used to these gazes and didn't mind them at all.
   "Kaguya-san, I've caused you trouble." Koyasu Tsubame said apologetically in a low voice.
   Shinomiya Kaguya shook her head: "Tsubame-senpai has also helped us a lot before... Natsuki-kun, have you used the invitation?"
   The usage is actually very simple. When Koyasu Tsubame gets the invitation, the basic information of the mandatory dungeon will appear on it. At this time, players who receive the invitation will receive a dungeon invitation. As long as they write their name, they can obtain the dungeon qualification.
   "What do you want to drink?"
   Amamiya Natsuki looked at Kaguya.
   Shinomiya Kaguya pursed her pink lips, "Ginger ale."
   Koyasu Tsubame looked over in surprise, completely unexpected that Sheltered Ojou-sama would like to drink soda.
   Amamiya Natsuki nodded, then looked at the maid behind Kaguya: "Hasaka, what do you want to drink?"
   "I'm not drinking anything."
   Hayasaka Ai in her maid form was quite dutiful.
   Fujiwara Chika was the last to arrive.
   The four finished their drinks and then went to the platform to wait.
   At 9:20 PM, the Shinkansen from Chiba Prefecture slowly pulled into the platform, and passengers surged out.
   Amamiya Natsuki observed carefully and soon saw a girl wearing an eye patch in the crowd, with a single antenna-like hair swaying in the wind on top of her head. It was Takanashi Rikka.
   Amamiya Natsuki reminded.
   Seeing the chuunibyou girl, Fujiwara Chika happily waved her hand.
   Takanashi's eyes lit up, and she ran over with her backpack, thumping.
   When the two sides met, they were naturally exceptionally happy. Having cleared the Hospital and Storm Mansion together, they not only had a strong connection but also a true bond of life and death.
   "Invitation." Takanashi Rikka quickly took out the invitation, "It's something I got from a Blind Box before, I haven't used it, take it."
   Given their relationship, Rikka originally didn't want money, but under Koyasu Tsubame's persuasion, she finally accepted it.
   Shinomiya Kaguya took the invitation and quickly wrote her name, obtaining the qualification for the mandatory dungeon.
   Hayasaka Ai, standing in the back corner, watched this scene from afar, slightly biting her lips.
   Since Miss chose to enter the dungeon, she naturally had to follow. As a personal maid, she certainly couldn't let Kaguya enter danger alone.
   The problem was that there were no extra dungeon invitations, so she couldn't even get in, which was annoying.
   After the girls talked for a while, Takanashi Rikka prepared to leave.
   "It's already so late, it's not safe to go back now, Rikka-chan, why don't you leave tomorrow morning?" Fujiwara Chika tried to persuade her, "Tokyo isn't far from Chiba, if you go back tomorrow morning, it definitely won't delay your classes."
   The dazed girl hesitated at her words.
   "That's settled then." Fujiwara Chika put her right hand on her hip and pointed forward with her left, "Natsuki-kun, let's go home, go home."
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   Chapter 361: Chapter 361: Succubus Girl and Overspending
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   "Let's go, let's head back first."
   Amamiya Natsuki stood up and walked out.
   The Sheltered Ojou-sama, Secretary Chika, Koyasu Tsubame, and the chuunibyou girl who traveled a thousand miles to deliver the item all followed.
   Under the envious and subtle gazes of the customers in the cold drink shop, Amamiya Natsuki led the girls out of the store.
   "Rikka-chan, are you hungry? Do you want something to eat?"
   Fujiwara Chika asked, ready to fulfill her duties as a host.
   Takanashi Rikka shook her head when she heard that.
   The antenna-like hair on the top of the girl's head swayed gently in the night breeze.
   "Just a little." Fujiwara Chika extended a finger. "I know a small takoyaki shop that has whole octopuses in it. It's super delicious, highly recommended, and it's not far from here."
   Takanashi Rikka covered her stomach: "I already ate a bag of small biscuits on the way here."
   "Is that so? What a pity."
   Fujiwara Chika looked disappointed.
   You said so much, but you actually want to eat it yourself, don't you!
   Amamiya Natsuki turned his head and said:
   "I'm hungry. I'll go buy a portion of the takoyaki you mentioned."
   Tsubame-senpai's face showed a bright smile: "I happen to be a little hungry too."
   "Then let's go eat together." Fujiwara Chika's eyes quickly brightened. She put her right hand on her hip and said, "I'll lead the way."
   This Chika had a built-in food radar; she didn't even need navigation. She led them through twists and turns and soon arrived at a Commercial Street.
   "This is it." Fujiwara Chika lifted her chin and said proudly, "I've eaten all the food here, and most of it is very delicious."
   Amamiya Natsuki glanced at the time: "Meet in fifteen minutes."
   Fujiwara Chika pulled the chuunibyou girl and walked towards a takoyaki shop.
   "I'm going to buy a crepe."
   Koyasu Tsubame smiled, waved, and walked away.
   Amamiya Natsuki turned his head and saw that only Sheltered Ojou-sama was left beside him, and said:
   "Kaguya-san, what do you want to eat?"
   Shinomiya Kaguya pursed her pink lips and curiously looked at the shops on both sides of the street, momentarily unsure of how to choose.
   Amamiya Natsuki said with a subtle tone:
   "Have you never been to a Commercial Street at night before?"
   Shinomiya Kaguya crossed her arms over her chest, bit her lip slightly, and turned her head to look elsewhere.
   Is it strange to have never been to a night market?
   There must be people like her!
   Amamiya Natsuki's voice immediately rang in her ears:
   "It's best if you haven't."
   The Sheltered Ojou-sama couldn't help but turn her head to look.
   She's already sixteen, and she's never even been to a Commercial Street at night. What's so good about that!
   "The unknown makes it even more anticipated. Next is a brand new experience... Do you want to eat everything from beginning to end?"
   "How could we possibly finish it all?" Shinomiya Kaguya couldn't help but say, "We'd burst!"
   "Then let's eat a few things today." Amamiya Natsuki said, "After we clear the instance, we'll come back and eat."
   Shinomiya Kaguya tilted her pretty face slightly, her burgundy eyes sparkling, and she softly replied:
   Amamiya Natsuki walked up to a stall: "Boss, five portions of takoyaki."
   "Fujiwara and them have already bought some."
   Shinomiya Kaguya reminded him.
   "It's not for them." Amamiya Natsuki extended his finger, "One portion for each of us, Marin and Miko are still at home, so one portion for them, and one for Maid Hayasaka, just right."
   Shinomiya Kaguya tilted her head and looked over, a smile on her pretty face, her voice echoing the night's tones:
   "President is truly working hard."
   Amamiya Natsuki said seriously:
   After buying the items, Maid Hayasaka, who had subtly hidden herself earlier, quietly reappeared.
   Amamiya Natsuki handed over a portion of the takoyaki in his hand.
   Hayasaka Ai blinked, her pretty face expressionless, her tone calm: "Thank you."
   The few people met at the Commercial Street intersection, and then continued home.
   There was no conversation along the way.
   Upon reaching the doorstep, Amamiya Natsuki pressed the doorbell. The door quickly opened, and the blonde Succubus Girl peeked out half of her pretty face, her voice bright:
   On the way back, Amamiya Natsuki had messaged Marin in advance-if he opened the door and saw her sitting on the sofa wearing only a shirt, it would be extremely troublesome no matter how he thought about it.
   So, at this moment, the Succubus Girl had changed back into her school uniform.
   "Marin-chan, we're back."
   Fujiwara Chika waved happily.
   Amamiya Natsuki walked into the entryway and handed over the items: "I bought you takoyaki, a crepe, and yakitori skewers."
   Kitagawa Marin couldn't help but show a conflicted expression: "What if I eat so much and get fat?"
   "Getting fat is something for tomorrow's you to consider, it has nothing to do with today's you."
   Kitagawa Marin clenched her pink fists and nodded in agreement.
   "Rikka-chan, change into slippers." Fujiwara Chika opened the shoe cabinet, took out a pair of bunny slippers from it, and said in a clear voice, "Make yourself at home."
   During Golden Week, she had come to live together for several days, so she was naturally familiar with the place.
   "Excuse me for intruding."
   Koyasu Tsubame walked in gracefully.
   Although this Tsubame-senpai was visiting for the first time, she was not shy at all, showing a rather composed demeanor.
   "Senpai, why don't you wear these slippers?"
   Fujiwara Chika continued to entertain her guests.
   Tsubame-senpai smiled and thanked her.
   "Kaguya-chan, which slippers do you want to wear?" Fujiwara Chika asked again.
   What! This isn't my first time here, you don't need to entertain me at all. Why are you acting like the mistress of the house entertaining guests!
   "President, is there anything you need me to do?"
   Shinomiya Kaguya crossed her arms over her chest and turned her head to look over.
   Amamiya Natsuki shook his head: "Nothing."
   You're a Miss who's never done housework since childhood, how can you help!
   Shinomiya Kaguya smiled and looked over: "President, please think again carefully."
   "Now there is." Amamiya Natsuki coughed twice, "Ask everyone what they want to drink and get drinks from the refrigerator."
   "Leave it to me, President."
   The Sheltered Ojou-sama walked briskly towards the refrigerator.
   After the girls sat down, Amamiya Natsuki took out his phone again and messaged Miko, calling her over to eat.
   Not long after, Miko came to knock on the door.
   Seeing Amamiya Natsuki behind the door, Miko couldn't help but bite her lower lip.
   Amamiya Natsuki had already messaged her about entering the game instance that afternoon, and she naturally didn't want him to take risks, but unfortunately, she was powerless.
   Kitagawa Marin waved in greeting.
   Miko nodded in response to each of them.
   Everyone sat in a circle around the table, chatting and eating, with chilled fruit juice and herbal tea. If it weren't for the threat of the instance, one could say they were quite happy.
   The phone on the table suddenly vibrated.
   "Let me see." Fujiwara Chika put down her yakitori skewer, picked up her phone, and her eyes lit up, "Eh, eh, eh, someone else got an instance invitation letter."
   Amamiya Natsuki also picked up his phone and saw that it was true. It was an item that a passing player had just drawn, fresh and hot.
   "I want the invitation letter!"
   Kitagawa Marin quickly raised her right hand.
   "The distance is a bit far." Amamiya Natsuki said, "We probably won't make it in time."
   They would enter the instance at twelve o'clock, so time was not abundant.
   Hayasaka Ai quietly retreated, took out her phone, narrowed her eyes, and silently began to calculate in her mind.
   "The distance is indeed a bit far, but theoretically, we can make it."
   As long as the money is in place, there's no express delivery that can't be solved.
   The personal maid's salary was quite high, and Hayasaka Ai was actually a veritable rich woman. Buying an invitation letter was no problem at all.
   She quietly opened a private message, offered a price that the other party couldn't refuse, paid half the deposit first, and the remaining half upon arrival.
   "Hanamori-sama, please rest assured, it will definitely be delivered before twelve!"
   "Remember to keep it a secret."
   As Hayasaka Ai, with her financial power, used Fukuzawa Yukichi to overwhelm others, Amamiya Natsuki and the others in the living room soon found that the player who had drawn the invitation letter sent a message saying that the invitation letter had already been bought by someone else, and he was very sorry.
   Fujiwara Chika puffed out her cheeks: "How annoying, it was bought so quickly!"
   "Exactly, who stole my invitation letter?"
   Kitagawa Marin put her right hand on her hip, looking very unhappy.
   Amamiya Natsuki glanced at the Spy Maid who silently came out of the bathroom, had a guess in his heart, and said without changing his expression:
   "Since it was bought by someone, there's nothing we can do. Everyone, continue eating."
   After the late-night snack.
   Tsubame-senpai and Marin cleaned the living room together, while Fujiwara Chika took Takanashi to take a bath.
   Amamiya Natsuki held Miko's hand, copied her ability, and whispered:
   "Are you staying tonight or going back?"
   "Of course I'm going back." Miko raised her hand to tuck a strand of hair behind her ear, revealing her crystal-clear, jade-like earlobe. "When I came over, I already greeted my mother. How could I not go back?"
   Besides, there are so many people at Kitagawa's Home, so it's impossible to come over and sleep like usual.
   Copy and Paste completed.
   Miko got up to leave, gently biting her lower lip, "Come over for dinner tomorrow."
   Fujiwara Chika and Takanashi came out after their bath.
   "There are many empty rooms upstairs." Amamiya Natsuki looked at Rikka, "You can sleep in the first room."
   After arranging a room for Takanashi Rikka, Amamiya Natsuki turned to Tsubame-senpai and said:
   "Senpai, would you like to take a bath too?"
   "Okay." Koyasu Tsubame smiled and nodded, then got up and stretched. "I'm all sweaty, so I really want to take a bath."
   The instance starts at midnight, and it's only ten o'clock now, so it's naturally impossible to sit and wait for two hours.
   So Amamiya Natsuki suggested that if they needed to bathe, they should go, and after bathing, it would be best to choose an empty room upstairs to sleep for a while, recuperate, and rest well, so as to face the instance challenge in a better state.
   Amamiya Natsuki turned his head and looked at the Sheltered Ojou-sama, saying:
   "There's another bathroom upstairs that can be used."
   Shinomiya Kaguya nodded lightly and walked upstairs, with Hayasaka Ai naturally following closely behind.
   Looking at the empty living room, Amamiya Natsuki couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
   Usually, when he was alone at Kitagawa's Home, he always felt the living room was a bit desolate, but today he realized that too much liveliness was also unbearable.
   "I won't sleep." Kitagawa Marin sat on the sofa, hugging her knees with both hands. "Natsuki, go upstairs and sleep for a while. I'll call you down at 11:30."
   After arranging everyone, Amamiya Natsuki also took a bath, then returned to his room upstairs, preparing to take a short nap.
   One must be calm in the face of major events.
   The more critical the moment, the calmer one must be.
   Even knowing that the mandatory instance was about to begin, Amamiya Natsuki remained unhurried and rested peacefully.
   He didn't know how long he had slept when a knock on the door suddenly sounded.
   Amamiya Natsuki got up and opened the door. The Succubus Girl in a school uniform stood outside the door and whispered:
   "It's already 11:25. In five more minutes, we can go downstairs."
   Amamiya Natsuki nodded: "I'll get dressed."
   Kitagawa Marin reached out to hold the door open.
   Amamiya Natsuki looked at Marin.
   "That..." Kitagawa Marin turned her pretty face away. Under the hallway light, the girl's blushing cheeks were clearly visible. She lightly coughed, "Pre-consumption isn't impossible."
   Amamiya Natsuki didn't react for a moment.
   "It's pre-consumption." Kitagawa Marin looked up and glared, then turned to leave, "If you didn't hear clearly, then forget it."
   "I hear it clearly now." Amamiya Natsuki reached out and grabbed Marin's wrist, pulling the Succubus Girl into the room. "The Kitagawa's Home motto is to be true to your word."
   Kitagawa Marin put her right hand on her hip: "I never knew Kitagawa's Home had that motto."
   He walked into the room and closed the door.
   Kitagawa Marin sat nervously on the edge of the bed, blushing and saying, "Hurry up, everyone will be up soon."
   "Am I really touching it?"
   Amamiya Natsuki's gaze shifted downwards, landing on the girl's snow-white absolute territory.
   "Hurry up, boys shouldn't dawdle... Ah!"
   The Succubus Girl let out a soft cry, her pretty face flushed, and said:
   "You can take your hand away now!"
   Amamiya Natsuki pinched the Succubus Girl's absolute territory, feeling only that her skin was delicate and silky, like congealed fat, making him reluctant to let go. "Didn't you say one minute?"
   "It's not one minute, it's clearly just one touch, okay?!"
   Kitagawa Marin covered her skirt, her pretty face flushed.
   "Since you know you misheard, why don't you hurry up and take your hand away?!"
   Amamiya Natsuki used his willpower to control his right hand, not continuing to grope, and got up to go downstairs.
   As soon as he reached downstairs, he heard the doorbell ring, and a spirited junior appeared at the door.
   Hayasaka Ai made a peace sign, her smile exceptionally bright.
   "Eh, Hanamori-chan, why are you here so late?" Kitagawa Marin asked in surprise.
   "I only remembered before going to bed that I hadn't opened today's Blind Box yet, and then I suddenly opened an instance invitation letter." Hayasaka Ai said without changing her expression, "So I came over, ready to go into the instance with Senpai."
   Amamiya Natsuki looked at the serious Spy Maid and silently gave her a thumbs up.
   When she lied, she didn't even blink, much more impressive than those stars who only knew how to greenscreen.
   So that invitation letter that suddenly disappeared was actually bought by you, right?
   The only truth why you came so late is that you just got the invitation letter.
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   Chapter 362: Chapter 362: Senpai, I've given you my purity.
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   "Senpai, Senpai, look quickly."
   Hayasaka Ai took out the instance invitation letter, "My luck is super good, I drew it in one go."
   It's not super good luck, but rather being rich and powerful.
   "Hanamori-chan, give me the invitation letter." The Succubus Girl said expectantly, "I want to challenge the instance with Natsuki."
   Hayasaka Ai put her hands together, her smile apologetic: "Sorry, I also want to participate in the instance with Senpai."
   "But the instance is very dangerous." Kitagawa Marin continued to try, "You don't have any skills yet, it's very dangerous to enter the instance."
   Of course she knew it was dangerous. If the Sheltered Ojou-sama hadn't insisted on entering regardless of the danger, she wouldn't have bought this invitation letter.
   "Precisely because I don't have skills, I need to go in even more." The Spy Maid clasped her hands in front of her chest, showing a pitiful expression, "I want to become stronger as soon as possible, to be able to help everyone, instead of just hiding behind everyone and accepting care."
   Kitagawa Marin stopped talking.
   As a girl who valued loyalty, she naturally couldn't refuse the Spy Maid's "justified" request.
   Seeing that the two had decided, Amamiya Natsuki said from the side:
   "Since Hanamori drew the invitation letter, perhaps it's fate that she should go... It's getting late, let's find Senpai to complete the invitation first."
   "How come only I'm left out?" Kitagawa Marin looked disappointed, "I really want to help too."
   Amamiya Natsuki looked over, saying meaningfully:
   "I already received the most useful help just now."
   Kitagawa Marin's pretty face flushed, she covered her skirt and took half a step back, then casually looked away.
   "Good evening, Senpai, I am Hanamori, nice to meet you for the first time, please guide me."
   Hayasaka Ai came before Koyasu Tsubame, clasped her hands together, and smiled sweetly.
   Tsubame-senpai smiled in response, feeling a hint of familiarity with Hanamori in front of her.
   Hayasaka Ai handed over the invitation letter.
   "I've caused everyone trouble." Tsubame-senpai shook her head, took the invitation letter, activated and used it, then returned it to Hayasaka, "You just need to write your name here."
   "I'll write it immediately."
   Hayasaka Ai picked up the pen and wrote her name, "Is it okay now?"
   Koyasu Tsubame's eyes widened in surprise, and she couldn't help but look up at Amamiya Natsuki.
   "Natsuki-kun, this invitation letter... something's not right."
   Hayasaka Ai suddenly felt a bad premonition: "What's wrong?"
   Amamiya Natsuki sat beside Hayasaka Ai: "My previous invitation letter would automatically burn and disappear into the air after I wrote my name."
   Hayasaka Ai quickly understood what the problem was.
   The invitation letter in front of her still lay quietly on the table, with no sign of burning at all.
   "Something must have gone wrong, right?"
   Koyasu Tsubame picked up the invitation letter, and her face quickly showed a surprised expression. She looked at Hayasaka, hesitating:
   "The game reminds me that the name... must be your real name."
   Hayasaka Ai instantly understood.
   She had just written a fake name, which was why the activation failed.
   Damn, damn, damn! Who plays games with their real name these days?!
   Hayasaka Ai's mind raced, and she quickly snatched the invitation from Tsubame-senpai's hand, slapping her forehead as she said, "I really am an idiot. I wrote too fast just now and even wrote the name incorrectly."
   Tsubame-senpai didn't suspect a thing.
   Only Amamiya Natsuki raised an eyebrow and looked over.
   "Senpai," Hayasaka Ai turned her head and said, "I'm thirsty. Get me a drink."
   "Alright, come drink it later."
   Amamiya Natsuki glanced at Hayasaka, nodded, stood up, and walked to the balcony.
   The rain had stopped at some point, the streets were deserted, with only the dim yellow streetlights dispelling the darkness.
   After standing for a short while, soft footsteps approached from behind, followed by a Spy Maid quietly walking onto the balcony.
   "Senpai, you noticed it just now, didn't you?"
   Hayasaka Ai's voice echoed faintly.
   Amamiya Natsuki turned around and said,
   "Is it too late for me to deny it now?"
   Unlike Tsubame-senpai, he was sitting right next to Hayasaka, so he naturally knew that the Spy Maid hadn't written the name incorrectly.
   There was only one truth.
   The name Hanamori was simply a fake name.
   "It's too late." Hayasaka Ai took half a step forward, coming before Amamiya Natsuki. "Since Senpai has found out, then I can only... ask Senpai to help me keep it a secret."
   Amamiya Natsuki narrowed his eyes: "I thought you were going to silence me just now."
   "If Senpai reveals the secret, then that's another story."
   "I'm deeply grateful for your mercy."
   "Hmph, it's good that the idiotic Senpai knows."
   Hayasaka Ai raised her delicate chin, her pretty face, both charming and vexed in the dim light, and took off her wig, saying,
   "I'm coming clean, Senpai, guess who I am?"
   The girl's waterfall of golden hair cascaded over her shoulders, immediately increasing her recognizability by several notches.
   Hey, hey, I thought you'd continue to pretend, but I didn't expect you to actually come clean!
   Was it those words you said at school two days ago?
   Amamiya Natsuki vaguely felt that he might have touched upon the truth.
   Amamiya Natsuki raised an eyebrow.
   "That's right, it's me." Hayasaka Ai admitted, "Senpai knows, right? The Young Lady isn't an ordinary person. If she's out alone and encounters a vicious kidnapper, it would be very dangerous, so she needs someone to protect her closely."
   Amamiya Natsuki nodded and said,
   "I understand, but how will you protect Kaguya-san?"
   Don't look at how both of you know karate and martial arts; your physiques are there. If you really encounter kidnappers, you'd only be giving yourselves away.
   "I will swap identities with the Young Lady to create an opportunity for her to escape."
   Hayasaka Ai's tone was calm.
   To be so self-sacrificing, you're not a maid, but a suicide warrior!
   "Of course, that's only a last resort." Hayasaka Ai continued, "The Young Lady doesn't like people protecting her closely, so my identity cannot be revealed to her for now. I can only ask Senpai to help me keep it a secret."
   Amamiya Natsuki said, "Nothing else?"
   Hayasaka Ai tilted her head: "What else does Senpai want to hear?"
   Sure enough, you don't plan to reveal your identity at school. The so-called coming clean was just revealing two of your identity cards in the end.
   Amamiya Natsuki sighed and said,
   "So, all those things you said about liking me before were lies, weren't they?"
   Hayasaka Ai's breathing paused slightly, then she bit her silver teeth and huffed, "Senpai has the nerve to say that! You actually asked me to help you pursue other girls. Is that something a person would do?!"
   Amamiya Natsuki said calmly,
   "At least I was open and honest; I didn't lie."
   "Not lying isn't something to be proud of, is it!" Hayasaka Ai exhaled, her pretty face slightly flushed, "At least I wasn't lying about liking Senpai."
   "I don't believe it." Amamiya Natsuki shook his head.
   Hayasaka Ai clenched her small fists and said,
   "Then I'll prove it to Senpai."
   Amamiya Natsuki was startled: "How will you prove it?"
   The Spy Maid didn't speak, but suddenly took half a step forward, wrapped her arms around Amamiya Natsuki's neck, and her soft, cool lips touched and separated instantly, her pretty face flushed as she said,
   "Would Senpai kiss a girl he doesn't like?"
   Of course he would! Don't overestimate a man's moral bottom line! Let alone a strange girl, some people wouldn't even spare figurines and body pillows!
   Amamiya Natsuki touched his lips: "I'm still suspicious. Prove it to me a few more times."
   "Senpai, don't push your luck." Hayasaka Ai shot him a glare, raised her hand to tuck a strand of hair behind her ear, "In any case, in the next game, please work with me to protect the Young Lady."
   Amamiya Natsuki retorted, "Before worrying about Kaguya, you should worry about yourself."
   After revealing one identity card, the two returned to the living room.
   It was already 11:40 PM. The girls who had been resting upstairs had now come downstairs and gathered in the living room.
   "It's almost time." Amamiya Natsuki walked to the sofa and sat down. "Let's confirm the people participating in the game again."
   Fujiwara Chika raised her hand and said, "Me, me, me."
   Shinomiya Kaguya held a cup of black tea: "And me."
   Hayasaka Ai: "I'm going too."
   Kitagawa Marin looked pitiful: "Ahhhhhh, only I can't go!"
   Takanashi Rikka hadn't gone to sleep yet and was also downstairs. Hearing this, she whispered, "Me neither."
   "Alright, let's review it again." Amamiya Natsuki interlaced his fingers, "The situations we might encounter after entering the game, and how to deal with them."
   The specific content of the game could only be known after entering, but that didn't prevent them from preparing in advance.
   In the mutual aid group, after each player cleared a game, they would write down the clear process for others to reference, helping each other.
   Most game openings were similar, such as the way of arrival; either all players gathered together, or players were scattered everywhere at the start and needed to gather on their own afterward.
   It was impossible to exhaust all possibilities, but they could summarize sufficiently common rules, review the clear process, and summarize mistakes. This was where human wisdom lay.
   Amamiya Natsuki said in a deep voice,
   "One minute left. It's almost twelve o'clock."
   "Everyone get ready." Fujiwara Chika sat up straight, "Stay alert."
   Tsubame-senpai took a deep breath, clutching her small fists nervously.
   Shinomiya Kaguya, on the other hand, slowly put down her teacup, waiting quietly.
   Time quietly arrived at twelve o'clock.
   Amamiya Natsuki felt his vision darken, and when he opened his eyes again, he was already in a snow-covered forest. Countless snowflakes were falling from the sky, the twilight was vast, and there was a sense of desolation.
   A joyful cry sounded in his ear.
   Amamiya Natsuki turned his head, meeting Tsubame-senpai's surprised eyes.
   Unfortunately, there was only one Tsubame-senpai beside him; Hayasaka, Kaguya, and Chika were all gone.
   "Good luck, just happened to be with Tsubame-senpai." Amamiya Natsuki said, "Tsubame-senpai, first look at your mission."
   "Okay." Koyasu Tsubame nodded, "The main mission is to survive for forty-eight hours, and the side mission is not yet activated; I need to explore it myself."
   Amamiya Natsuki listened while opening his own mission panel.
   "Game content updated, please click to view"
   "Current game: Fairy Tale Before Bedtime"
   "Game Introduction: The Fairy Tale Kingdom was originally peaceful and harmonious, but one day, with the arrival of the nightmare seed, the Fairy Tale Kingdom quietly distorted"
   "Main Mission: Find and destroy the nightmare seed"
   "Side Mission: Please explore on your own"
   "Mission Time Limit: Forty-eight hours"
   "Eh, why are our mission contents different?"
   Koyasu Tsubame said in surprise.
   "It should be related to the player's ability." Amamiya Natsuki mused.
   So far, although the game had introduced a level function, there was no doubt that a real gap existed between novice players and veteran players.
   This could be seen from the mission content.
   For example, Tsubame-senpai, as a novice, only needed to survive for forty-eight hours for her mission, allowing her to be a dog-headed person again to save her life.
   Unfortunately, Amamiya Natsuki couldn't do that; his main mission was to find and destroy something, so he had to take action.
   Thinking of this, Amamiya Natsuki raised his right hand, and his little finger began to move rhythmically.
   With the red string present, he could send messages to Fujiwara Chika through it.
   In fact, Amamiya Natsuki had initially wanted to learn Morse code, but relying on just one finger was a bit too demanding, so he had to give up.
   His little finger quickly trembled, stopping after two movements, indicating that everything was fine.
   After a few seconds of pause, it trembled once again, indicating that he was alone.
   Clearly, Fujiwara Chika was not with Kaguya or Hayasaka.
   Amamiya Natsuki lowered his right hand, looked at Tsubame-senpai who was nervously looking at him, and said calmly,
   "Besides the two of us, the others should be scattered. The immediate priority is to meet up, starting with finding Chika."
   Tsubame-senpai nodded in understanding.
   Only after finding Chika could the Seize and Eliminate Evil combination skill be used without restriction.
   "How do we find everyone?"
   Looking at the surrounding forest and the wind and snow, Koyasu Tsubame was a little worried.
   Ordinary people easily get lost in a forest, let alone now, in the snowy twilight.
   Looking around, trees were everywhere, the entire forest was gloomy, the ground was covered in snow, and there wasn't even a small path, so they had no idea where to go.
   "Senpai, have you ever watched Bear Grylls's 'Man vs. Wild' videos?"
   "I've seen a little," Koyasu Tsubame's eyes lit up. "Natsuki-kun, are you saying we should use Bear Grylls's wilderness survival skills to determine direction and then find a way out of the forest?"
   "Well said, but unfortunately, it's too impractical for ordinary people," Amamiya Natsuki retorted. "Besides, our goal is to find Chika and the others, not to leave the forest."
   "So..." Amamiya Natsuki pulled out a compass. "Of course, we'll use a tool."
   The tool Amamiya Natsuki took out was, of course, not an ordinary compass. In addition to determining north, south, east, and west, it could also function like a treasure-hunting compass, allowing him to hold an item imbued with a player's aura and roughly determine the player's direction.
   This item wasn't something he opened from a Blind Box; he acquired it. The more players there were in the Player Mutual Aid Group, the more various tools became available.
   Amamiya Natsuki determined the direction and pointed forward.
   Koyasu Tsubame quickly stepped forward to follow.
   After only a few steps, Amamiya Natsuki discovered a more pressing predicament.
   Amamiya Natsuki turned to look at Koyasu Tsubame beside him.
   "I... I'm fine, not too cold..."
   Tsubame-senpai hugged her arms and forced a smile.
   "Stop trying to be strong," Amamiya Natsuki retorted. "I'm cold, so how could you be fine?"
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   Chapter 363: Chapter 363: The Mushroom Girl
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   "Senpai, in the instance, you must tell the truth and not be insincere."
   Amamiya Natsuki said seriously, "Incorrect information can lead to wrong judgments."
   Koyasu Tsubame's pretty face flushed slightly, and she nodded earnestly.
   Being lectured by a boy a year younger than her was indeed embarrassing.
   But surprisingly, it made her feel at ease.
   If she were alone in the snowy forest before her, she would still be at a loss, not even knowing where to go.
   "So cold," Tsubame-senpai hugged her arms, exhaled a soft white mist, and muttered, "I thought a fairy tale world would be a place of beautiful scenery, but who knew there would be so much snow."
   Her main quest was to survive for forty-eight hours. It seemed simple-just find a place to hide-but in practice, it was fraught with difficulties.
   Watching a few episodes of 'Man vs. Wild' doesn't make one Bear Grylls; ordinary people are still ordinary people.
   Especially since it was summer in the real world and their clothes were thin, while the instance was a world of ice and snow, body heat was lost even faster. Forget forty-eight hours; an ordinary person couldn't last a day.
   "Then there's no problem," Amamiya Natsuki said, taking clothes out of his game space. "If Senpai said she wasn't cold, I'd be too embarrassed to take out clothes to wear."
   You actually have clothes? Why didn't you take them out sooner!
   "Wait a moment," Koyasu Tsubame couldn't help but ask, "Why does Natsuki-kun have clothes? Didn't you say the game backpack can't store things from the real world?"
   Amamiya Natsuki handed over the clothes.
   Koyasu Tsubame reached out and took them.
   "Try putting them into your game backpack," Amamiya Natsuki said from the side.
   Koyasu Tsubame pursed her pink lips and silently willed the clothes to be stored. The clothes in her hand instantly vanished.
   "Those clothes were actually items?"
   Koyasu Tsubame instantly understood, her eyes widening in surprise.
   "Even toilet paper can come out of a Blind Box, so it's normal to occasionally get a piece of clothing, right?" Amamiya Natsuki urged, "Senpai, hurry and put on your clothes. If you get sick in the instance, there's no Hospital to treat you."
   Koyasu Tsubame nodded, then hesitated:
   "What about Natsuki-kun?"
   "Of course, we'll both wear clothes," Amamiya Natsuki said, taking out two more pieces of clothing from his game backpack.
   Tsubame-senpai couldn't help but say:
   "Wait, you have too many clothes!"
   "I encountered a Blizzard Mountain Villa instance before, and the experience of being frozen then is still fresh in my memory," Amamiya Natsuki recalled while putting on his clothes. "Naturally, I need to be fully prepared. As a player, I certainly can't be defeated by the same trick twice."
   "Blizzard Mountain Villa, huh..."
   Koyasu Tsubame had already seen the Blizzard Mountain Villa guide in the Player Mutual Aid Group. Although she hadn't experienced it, she could fully imagine the dangers within.
   "What about Chika and the others?" Koyasu Tsubame asked worriedly while putting on her clothes. "They won't get frostbite, will they?" "Don't worry," Amamiya Natsuki said, "Chika and Yandere Kaguya, each of them has prepared clothes."
   Newbies like Tsubame-senpai were one thing, but Yandere Kaguya and the others, who had experienced extreme cold environments like Blizzard Mountain Villa, would naturally prepare in advance for unforeseen circumstances.
   There were over a hundred players in the Player Mutual Aid Group. If each player opened a Blind Box once a day, there would be dozens to over a hundred items daily. It was certainly not a problem to acquire a few pieces of clothing for backup.
   It's worth mentioning that the Sheltered Ojou-sama's bunny girl card was a costume-changing transformation card. After transforming into a bunny girl, she could also gain attribute bonuses, making it an item.
   The clothes Amamiya Natsuki had taken out now were just ordinary clothes. They couldn't be instantly changed into, and their only function was to provide warmth.
   Putting on the clothes, Koyasu Tsubame felt her limbs gradually warm up and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
   Thankfully, she wasn't alone in the instance; otherwise, she would only be able to hug herself and shiver for warmth now.
   Amamiya Natsuki looked at Koyasu Tsubame.
   Tsubame-senpai was startled by the question and couldn't help but widen her eyes. "Are you saying you...?"
   As his voice fell, a pair of snowboards suddenly appeared in Amamiya Natsuki's hand.
   Is this what a veteran is like?
   He even has snowboards! He's too well-prepared!
   Unfortunately, there was only one pair of snowboards, and with numerous trees and uneven terrain in the forest, skiing was impossible.
   "Senpai, here's a rope," Amamiya Natsuki handed over the rope. "Tie your feet to the snowboard; it'll be easier to walk."
   Koyasu Tsubame nodded in agreement.
   Amamiya Natsuki, on the other hand, walked to a tree, broke off a snow-laden branch, and simply fashioned a pair of snowshoes.
   To do a good job, one must first sharpen one's tools.
   To move forward in the snow, one must not only stay warm but also conserve energy. Prior preparation was essential.
   Amamiya Natsuki and Koyasu Tsubame resumed their journey.
   "Thanks to Natsuki-kun," Koyasu Tsubame said sincerely. "Now it's not only much warmer, but walking isn't as difficult either."
   The snow on the ground was deep. Before they had the snowboard, each step would often sink to their ankles, making it quite arduous to pull out.
   Amamiya Natsuki shook his head and said:
   "I suddenly miss Miss Werewolf."
   If Miss Werewolf were by their side, moving around would definitely be much easier.
   Speaking of which, earlier in the Player Mutual Aid Group, a player mentioned encountering monsters from other instances in an instance, and even being able to recognize that player. In other words, the vengeful spirits and monsters in instances seem to "visit" each other, so it's indeed possible to encounter Miss Werewolf again in the future.
   Amamiya Natsuki suddenly remembered Yandere Kaguya, whom he met at the Hospital, and immediately shook his head:
   "If it's that Yandere Miss, then forget it."
   The two trudged forward, one after the other. After walking for a short while, Koyasu Tsubame suddenly stopped and whispered:
   "Natsuki-kun, look quickly."
   Amamiya Natsuki narrowed his eyes and looked at a pine tree not far away.
   Under the pine tree stood a little girl wearing worn-out burlap clothes and a hat.
   The little girl had a bamboo basket slung over her arm and was standing on tiptoe, reaching for something growing on the tree, looking quite strenuous.
   "Natsuki-kun, should we go help?"
   Koyasu Tsubame asked in a low voice, her mindset not yet fully changed. When she encountered someone in difficulty, she instinctively wanted to help.
   "Don't go over there," Amamiya Natsuki shook his head. Instead, he took the Senpai's hand, took half a step back, and whispered, "There are no footprints on the ground."
   Koyasu Tsubame looked down at the ground upon hearing this and instantly reacted.
   The snow in the forest was thick. A normal person walking through it would definitely leave footprints, and they wouldn't disappear quickly.
   But at this moment, behind the little girl picking mushrooms under the tree, there wasn't a single footprint.
   Upon discovering this, the Senpai suddenly felt a chill surge through her heart.
   Thankfully, she hadn't foolishly gone over to help; otherwise, she would be in danger now.
   Amamiya Natsuki said in a low voice.
   The most urgent task was to first rendezvous with Fujiwara Chika and activate the Seize and Eliminate Evil combined skill.
   Koyasu Tsubame quickly nodded, stepping closely behind Amamiya Natsuki, carefully circling around the thing under the pine tree.
   The two quietly walked away. Koyasu Tsubame couldn't help but turn her head to look behind her. Seeing that the little girl was still picking mushrooms under the tree, seemingly unaware of them, she finally breathed a sigh of relief.
   However, after a short while, Amamiya Natsuki suddenly stopped.
   Koyasu Tsubame asked curiously.
   Amamiya Natsuki didn't speak; he just pointed forward.
   Tsubame-senpai looked over curiously, and couldn't help but widen her eyes, saying incredulously:
   "Eh, eh, eh? How did she appear in front of us?"
   Koyasu Tsubame quickly shook her head. "Maybe we're lost?"
   "We've only walked for a few minutes, basically maintaining one direction. Even if we got lost, we wouldn't walk back," Amamiya Natsuki shook his head and said, "It's more likely that that thing has already discovered us and is affecting our senses."
   "Let's go," Amamiya Natsuki said calmly, stepping towards the tree. "Let's go see what tricks she's playing."
   Since they couldn't avoid it, they would go directly and let her know what it meant to ask for trouble.
   The two quickly walked to the tree.
   Coming closer, Amamiya Natsuki heard the little girl softly muttering a phrase.
   The ceaseless repetition of counting inexplicably made him feel a little mushrooms.
   "I say, do you know I once made several little girl cry?"
   Amamiya Natsuki got straight to the point.
   "You're lying, aren't you?" Koyasu Tsubame looked over in shock, thinking, "What on earth happened? Why would he make an little girl cry!"
   The little girl, who was on tiptoe trying to pick a mushroom from the tree, suddenly paused, then slowly turned around.
   Koyasu Tsubame nervously held her breath, glancing out of the corner of her eye, and was surprised to find that under the hat was not the face of an evil spirit covered in mouths, but a cute little girl with golden hair and blue eyes.
   "I'm looking for mushrooms." The little girl hugged the bamboo basket with both hands, timidly stepped back half a step, leaned against the pine tree, and said nervously, "My grandma is sick, and I want to pick some safe mushrooms to take back and make soup for her, but the snow is so deep, I can't find any mushrooms... Can I trouble you to help me find mushrooms?"
   "Sick grandma..." Koyasu Tsubame blurted out, "Are you Little Red Riding Hood?"
   "How do you know my name?"
   The little girl tilted her head, and the snow on her hat shook off, revealing a vibrant red.
   Amamiya Natsuki and Koyasu Tsubame's ears simultaneously heard a game prompt.
   [Side Quest: The Mushroom Girl]
   [Quest Description: Grandma is sick, and Little Red Riding Hood needs to find enough food to supplement her grandma's nutrition]
   [Quest Requirements: Please find the hidden mushrooms within ten minutes]
   [Note: This quest is mandatory and cannot be refused]
   Koyasu Tsubame pursed her pink lips, her expression hesitant.
   Mushrooms are usually very common in late spring and early summer; after rain, the mountains are covered with mushrooms.
   But now, with the white snow and freezing cold, where would she find mushrooms?
   "We agree." Amamiya Natsuki pointed a finger and sighed, "Who told Tsubame-senpai to be super kind and unable to bear seeing others in trouble?"
   It's true that she likes helping people, but this is clearly a strange Little Red Riding Hood; she doesn't want to help at all!
   "Tsubame-senpai, you'll help, won't you?"
   Amamiya Natsuki looked at Koyasu Tsubame.
   Seeing Little Red Riding Hood look up, Tsubame-senpai forced a smile.
   "Since we're in agreement, next is finding mushrooms." Amamiya Natsuki walked to the tree, reached out, and picked the mushrooms from the tree trunk, handing it to Little Red Riding Hood, "Is this mushrooms okay?"
   Little Red Riding Hood shook her head, and began to softly chant again, "Two, two, two..."
   Koyasu Tsubame half-squatted down and asked curiously:
   Little Red Riding Hood calmly replied: "Two mushrooms."
   Upon hearing this, Koyasu Tsubame curiously looked at Little Red Riding Hood's bamboo basket, "Strange, there are clearly no mushrooms."
   Amamiya Natsuki looked down; the bamboo basket was empty, indeed without a single mushrooms.
   Text prompts appeared in Amamiya Natsuki's eyes:
   [You have carefully observed and successfully obtained a clue: In the fairy tale world where nightmares come true, mushrooms are sometimes not the mushrooms you imagine.]
   "So, ordinary mushrooms don't count?"
   Amamiya Natsuki looked down at the mushrooms he had just picked.
   The game gave no notification; undoubtedly, this type of mushrooms did not meet the quest requirements.
   [You noticed the abnormality of the Little Red Riding Hood in front of you. You decide to strip her clothes to verify her identity.]
   Hey, hey, just stripping the little girl's clothes right off, that's going to lead to jail time, and it's an aggravated offense!
   [You stripped Little Red Riding Hood's clothes and nodded in satisfaction. The little girl of the fairy tale world is quite capable of fighting, but you still haven't found mushrooms.]
   "How capable of fighting?"
   Amamiya Natsuki immediately became interested.
   She looks so small; it's impossible for her to beat two Kaguyas, right?
   Amamiya Natsuki took a deep breath and suddenly said:
   "Tsubame-senpai, you actually stole my stuff!"
   Koyasu Tsubame looked over blankly, instinctively about to deny it.
   This is only the first time I've visited your house today, and I haven't even left, how could I steal your stuff!
   Amamiya Natsuki continued:
   "We'll look for mushrooms later; let me search your body first."
   Fortunately, this Tsubame-senpai was quite clever; after blinking, she quickly cooperated:
   "I won't, I don't have it."
   Amamiya Natsuki then said: "You must be inspected today; don't even think about hiding behind Little Red Riding Hood."
   Tsubame-senpai understood and stepped to hide beside Little Red Riding Hood: "I won't let you inspect me."
   "Don't think about hiding."
   Amamiya Natsuki stepped to follow.
   Little Red Riding Hood stood still, her expression hesitant, seemingly debating whether to dodge, but ultimately she did not move.
   As they spoke, Amamiya Natsuki finally approached Little Red Riding Hood, then without hesitation, grabbed the hat on Little Red Riding Hood's head, lifted it up, and shook off the accumulated snow.
   Amamiya Natsuki's movements were too fast; Little Red Riding Hood couldn't react at all.
   A plume of golden hair came into view.
   Tsubame-senpai's eyes widened in shock, seeing that on the little girl's head, there was actually a purple mushrooms growing.
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   After taking off the strange little girl's hat, Amamiya Natsuki clearly saw a small purple mushroom growing among her golden hair.
   Tsubame-senpai was startled and instinctively took half a step back: "How can she have mushroom growing on her head?"
   "Stay calm." Amamiya Natsuki said calmly, as if nothing had happened, "Many people even grow various stones on their joints, some as large as pigeon eggs. It's perfectly normal to have an mushroom growing on one's head, right?"
   Koyasu Tsubame's lips twitched slightly: "Stones growing on joints... that sounds very familiar."
   Amamiya Natsuki said in surprise:
   "Tsubame-senpai also has gout?"
   Tsubame-senpai couldn't help but exclaim.
   Those gout stones usually only grow on people who overeat, right! She diets and exercises every day to maintain her figure; she won't get gout!
   "Tsubame-senpai, the random quest is complete." Amamiya Natsuki reminded her.
   Koyasu Tsubame looked at the quest panel and said in surprise: "It's really complete."
   After speaking, Tsubame-senpai's eyes shifted, and she couldn't help but look at the little girl held in Amamiya Natsuki's hand.
   The two of them hadn't looked for any other mushroom at all; in other words... the mushroom on the little girl's head was the quest target.
   Amamiya Natsuki was constantly on guard, ready to unleash Seize and Eliminate Evil on Little Red Riding Hood, but this little girl seemed to be just an ordinary person; after being caught, she had nothing special about her except for trembling.
   Amamiya Natsuki extended his right hand, gently touched the mushroom on the little girl's head, and tugged it slightly, finding that it wasn't an ornament but something genuinely growing.
   "It, it hurts." The little girl's eyes welled up with tears, like a pitiful creature suffering violence, and she pleaded softly, "Please don't pull it out, I'll die!"
   "Don't worry, you're not an ordinary person; believe in yourself." Amamiya Natsuki comforted her, "An ordinary person wearing such thin clothes would have frozen by now."
   "Please don't continue!" Little Red Riding Hood trembled, her eyes misty, begging incessantly, "I really will die!"
   Koyasu Tsubame felt a little unbearable, but she also knew Amamiya Natsuki was doing something important, so she didn't stop him, only saying:
   "Li... Little Red Riding Hood, right? Why do you say you'll die if the mushroom is picked?"
   The little girl looked at Tsubame-senpai with teary eyes, sniffing, "Because Grandma died that way... I don't want to die like Grandma."
   Koyasu Tsubame felt even more unbearable.
   Aside from the mushroom growing on her head, this Little Red Riding Hood looked completely like an ordinary human child. Let alone her being a novice, even if Chika were here, she would definitely feel compassion.
   "Natsuki-kun, let's not pull it out yet, okay?"
   Tsubame-senpai bit her lip, looking over hesitantly.
   "Tsubame-senpai." Amamiya Natsuki raised an eyebrow. "Come here."
   Hearing this, Tsubame-senpai's heart skipped a beat.
   Did her words make Natsuki-kun angry?
   Did he want her to come over to bully someone to vent his anger?
   Don't overthink it; Natsuki-kun isn't such a rough boy!
   Koyasu Tsubame took a deep breath and walked in front of Amamiya Natsuki.
   "Tsubame-senpai, try touching the mushroom." Amamiya Natsuki pointed at the mushroom on the little girl's head.
   Koyasu Tsubame nodded lightly and reached out to touch the mushroom on Little Red Riding Hood's head.
   Game item identification appeared before her eyes.
   [Name: Hallucinogenic Mushroom]
   [Effect: The Hallucinogenic mushroom produces invisible spore powder, enveloping a certain area with the host as the center. Ordinary people entering this area will gradually experience hallucinations and eventually become mentally confused.]
   [Note: Violently removing the mushroom will result in the host's death.]
   "The mushroom actually has a hallucinogenic effect?"
   Tsubame-senpai's expression changed slightly.
   The seemingly ordinary mushroom was actually super dangerous... Well, an mushroom growing on someone else's head isn't ordinary at all.
   Amamiya Natsuki said calmly:
   "If I'm not mistaken, the time it takes for someone to completely fall into an illusion should be ten minutes."
   Koyasu Tsubame instantly understood.
   The ten-minute time limit given by the mission was actually the escape time; if they exceeded ten minutes, they would likely fall into an illusion and be unable to leave.
   As for what would happen after being enchanted by the little girl... this was a dangerous game dungeon, so it certainly wouldn't be anything good.
   "Natsuki-kun, I'm sorry."
   Tsubame-senpai took a deep breath and apologized earnestly.
   If Amamiya Natsuki hadn't discovered the secret of the mushroom, after ten minutes, both of them would probably have become prey.
   "Senpai is right, you really can't just pull it out, so..."
   Amamiya Natsuki spoke while letting go of the mushroom on Little Red Riding Hood's head, and patted the little girl's head.
   "I've decided to use a knife."
   A chef's knife appeared out of thin air in Amamiya Natsuki's right hand.
   Violently pulling out the mushroom would kill someone, and cutting it off with a knife would also kill someone!
   "Don't worry." Amamiya Natsuki took out the dark chef badge and chose to wear it. "As a senpai chef, I have a lot of experience in handling dark ingredients."
   Just as Amamiya Natsuki saw the mushroom, a text prompt appeared before his eyes.
   "You have discovered a dark ingredient. You begin to think of a hundred ways to stew mushrooms."
   Since it was a dark ingredient, then there was no problem.
   One must know that in Haunted Town, he had made many kaidan tremble and soak themselves with his dark cooking skills.
   At this moment, after wearing the dark chef badge, the method of picking the mushroom on the little girl's head quickly appeared in Amamiya Natsuki's mind.
   "Senpai, have you heard of deer antler?"
   Amamiya Natsuki turned to look at Koyasu Tsubame.
   "I have." Tsubame-senpai nodded. "The antlers on the head of a sika deer. It is said that after being cut off and processed, they can be used as a tonic, but I'm not sure if it's really effective."
   "Whether deer antler is useful or not is a matter of opinion." Amamiya Natsuki looked at Little Red Riding Hood. "But fresh deer antler often requires the freshest picking method... Senpai, help me tie up this Little Red Riding Hood and hang her upside down on a tree."
   Koyasu Tsubame: "...Coming."
   After experiencing the dangers of the dungeon world again, Tsubame-senpai finally made up her mind. From now on, no matter what Amamiya Natsuki said, she would seriously execute it, even if it meant aiding evil.
   "What, what are you going to do?"
   The little girl's expression was panicked.
   Amamiya Natsuki smiled, as if he were the evil hunter:
   "Don't be afraid, I'm a senpai chef, and my knife is super fast."
   Apart from the special mushroom on her head, this Little Red Riding Hood herself was quite ordinary, showing no extraordinary strength or physical qualities, so she couldn't escape Amamiya Natsuki's clutches at all. In a short while, she was tied up with a rope.
   Koyasu Tsubame now understood that everything Amamiya Natsuki did was purposeful and not out of idle impulse, so although she was puzzled, she didn't ask many questions, just silently helped.
   The roles of hunter and prey were completely reversed, and Little Red Riding Hood was hung upside down on a tree by the two of them.
   "Different ingredients require different picking methods." Amamiya Natsuki explained, "To pick the mushroom from her head without harming her life, this is the only way."
   After putting on the Dark Chef's professional badge, the method of harvesting the mushroom naturally appeared in his mind. It was indeed necessary to hang the little girl upside down, and it was not a mischievous prank.
   Koyasu Tsubame nodded, half-understanding.
   "No... don't pick my mushroom! I'll die, I'll really die!"
   Little Red Riding Hood hung upside down under the tree, struggling like a caterpillar, causing the accumulated snow on the tree to fall rustlingly.
   "Don't be afraid, it will only hurt a little." Amamiya Natsuki comforted her, "My technique is very good, no need to worry about heavy bleeding."
   Koyasu Tsubame's lips twitched slightly, and she couldn't help but glare at him.
   She's still a child, don't tell dirty jokes in front of children!
   After waiting a moment longer, Amamiya Natsuki spoke:
   Tsubame-senpai heard this and stretched out her arms, hugging Little Red Riding Hood tightly, not letting the little girl move.
   Amamiya Natsuki held the chef's knife, and with a swift motion, the knife fell.
   "Congratulations, the operation was very successful."
   Amamiya Natsuki held the mushroom in front of Little Red Riding Hood.
   The little girl only glanced at it, and her eyes instantly filled with despair.
   "Natsuki-kun." Koyasu Tsubame said from the side, "Can we let her down now?"
   Amamiya Natsuki nodded, his gaze falling on the small and cute mushroom. The game actually gave an item certification.
   "Item: Hallucinogenic mushroom"
   "Attribute: After consumption, greatly increases mental resistance for a short period."
   "Please note, this mushroom needs to be specially cooked before consumption, otherwise you will be in a state of confusion and disorientation."
   "Remarks: This item can be carried out of the dungeon space."
   At the same time, Koyasu Tsubame had already put the little girl down.
   Little Red Riding Hood's expression was despairing, but after waiting for a while, nothing happened, and a puzzled expression appeared on her face. She reached out to touch her head and murmured:
   Amamiya Natsuki raised his hand and said:
   The little girl's expression was blank: "I didn't die?"
   "That's why I said the operation was very successful." Amamiya Natsuki returned the hat to the little girl. "Now can you tell us what happened with the mushroom?"
   The little girl put on her hat, wiping her eyes with the back of her hand, and began to narrate intermittently.
   She forgot how long ago, for some unknown reason, some residents of the fairy tale kingdom suddenly grew mushrooms on their heads. At that time, some people violently removed the mushrooms, but they would die on the spot. If left alone, as the mushrooms grew larger, people would become evil.
   After Little Red Riding Hood discovered Amamiya Natsuki and the other person, she immediately started counting mushrooms-
   In the icy and snowy land, everything was desolate, and even animals had nowhere to forage, let alone humans.
   Where did the food come from?
   Humans and mushrooms were no different. Since humans could eat mushrooms, it was normal for mushrooms to eat humans.
   The two that the little girl had just counted were actually Amamiya Natsuki and Koyasu Tsubame, two emergency rations.
   It was nothing when she had the mushroom on her head, but now that the mushroom was removed, Little Red Riding Hood immediately became scared and stammered out the reason.
   Amamiya Natsuki listened noncommittally, then said:
   "Do you know about the nightmare seed?"
   The little girl's expression was blank, "I don't know."
   Amamiya Natsuki took out a small mirror the size of a palm, which he had borrowed from Takanashi Rikka yesterday. It was a truth mirror that could determine whether someone was telling the truth.
   Rikka was staying in the real world, so borrowing a prop was naturally no problem.
   Holding the mirror in front of Little Red Riding Hood, Amamiya Natsuki asked the question again.
   The little girl still shook her head blankly.
   "It seems that the nightmare seed is not easy to find." Amamiya Natsuki pondered, "Of course, I need to verify it a few more times before I can draw a conclusion."
   "Natsuki, is this the surprise that can only tell the truth?"
   Koyasu Tsubame looked over curiously.
   "It's not absolutely capable of judging truth or falsehood, it can only judge the player's psychological recognition. For example, there are still many foreigners who firmly believe that the Earth is flat. Even if those people say the Earth is a top, as long as they sincerely believe it, it will not be judged as a lie."
   Amamiya Natsuki finished speaking and handed over the Witch's Mirror. "Senpai can try it herself."
   Tsubame-senpai looked at the mirror: "What should I say?"
   Amamiya Natsuki said from the side:
   "Senpai can say she's not cute and see the effect."
   "I'll try..." Koyasu Tsubame looked at herself in the mirror, exhaled lightly, "I'm not cute."
   As soon as the words fell, Koyasu Tsubame felt her mouth being controlled by an invisible force, and she involuntarily shouted:
   Amamiya Natsuki said from the side: "Senpai, be a little more modest."
   "It's not like I wanted to say it." Koyasu Tsubame's pretty face flushed slightly, and she handed over the mirror. "I couldn't control it."
   Amamiya Natsuki took the mirror, and a flash of inspiration suddenly passed through his mind.
   Perhaps he could use that method to find the nightmare seed...
   "Shall we continue to look for Chika-chan and the others?"
   Koyasu Tsubame cupped her hands to her mouth, exhaling to warm them.
   Amamiya Natsuki nodded: "Let's go."
   First, gather the team, then consider the mission.
   After taking two steps, Amamiya Natsuki's clothes were suddenly tugged by someone.
   Turning to look behind him, Little Red Riding Hood reached out her right hand, grabbing Amamiya Natsuki's clothes. Her small face was full of pleading, and she bravely said:
   "Brave person, please save my grandma."
   Before entering the dungeon, Amamiya Natsuki had specially changed into a cosplay costume and used the acting skill to play the Brave person, although his actions had nothing to do with a Brave person.
   Amamiya Natsuki raised an eyebrow and said:
   "Didn't you say grandma died?"
   "Actually, no." Little Red Riding Hood said pitifully, "Grandma also has a mushroom on her head, that's why I didn't want you to go forward, because you would encounter grandma, and once grandma discovered you, I wouldn't get my share."
   "Is it just ahead?" Koyasu Tsubame raised her hand to tuck a strand of hair behind her ear. "It looks like it's on the way."
   Amamiya Natsuki glanced at the senpai, then looked down at Little Red Riding Hood again: "What special ability does your grandma have?"
   If the old grandma was quite terrifying, then he would definitely hide as far away as possible.
   "Special ability..." The little girl tilted her head, "Grandma seemed to say that she has an ability related to the Big Bad Wolf. If she is eaten by the Big Bad Wolf, she can still come out of the Big Bad Wolf's belly."
   Come out, your sister! Even in a fairy tale world, there should be some logic!
   Being eaten by the Big Bad Wolf and still being able to jump out of its belly is simply unscientific!
   "Has your grandma verified it?"
   "No." Little Red Riding Hood shook her head. "Grandma was never eaten by the Big Bad Wolf."
   "It's better not to let your grandma verify that," Amamiya Natsuki said faintly. "Because that's a super special ability that can only be used once in a lifetime."
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   Chapter 365: Chapter 365 Koyasu Tsubame: Let me eat you
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   "Tsubame-senpai, keep going."
   Amamiya Natsuki took the lead and walked forward.
   Tsubame-senpai let out a soft breath, pulled her scarf up to cover her mouth and nose, then crossed her arms and walked forward.
   Little Red Riding Hood quickly tightened her clothes, and with her short legs, she led the way.
   Although they wore two layers of clothing, they weren't true cold-weather gear, and their warmth retention was limited, still making them shiver with cold.
   The three of them trudged forward against the wind and snow, but after walking not too far, Little Red Riding Hood couldn't go on. Her steps were unsteady, she swayed from side to side, and her speed became slower and slower. Her petite body seemed as if it would collapse in the wind and snow at any moment.
   Koyasu Tsubame pursed her pink lips and looked over with concern.
   "Stop for a moment," Amamiya Natsuki called out to Little Red Riding Hood. "Are you unable to walk anymore?"
   The little girl quickly turned her head to look, her small body trembling in the wind and snow. In just a moment, her lips were already a bit purple. She said pitifully, weakly, and helplessly:
   "Please, please don't leave me alone!"
   "I'm not planning to leave you alone for now," Amamiya Natsuki tightened his clothes. "You stood in the snow for so long just now without anything happening, so why are you freezing so badly all of a sudden?"
   "I, I don't know either."
   Little Red Riding Hood hugged her arms, and her teeth chattered slightly as she spoke.
   "It should be related to that mushroom," Tsubame-senpai guessed from the side. "A mushroom growing from the top of one's head might have unknown special effects."
   The only difference between this Little Red Riding Hood and the one from before was the mushroom on her head, which had been cut off like deer antler velvet. Her current weakened state was clearly related to the removal of the mushroom.
   "How far is it to your grandma's house?"
   "We still have to cross that mountain," the little girl stood on her tiptoes and pointed forward. "Grandma's house is under three large oak trees. You'll see it after you walk past."
   Amamiya Natsuki grumbled:
   "Is your grandma's house also surrounded by a walnut tree fence?"
   Little Red Riding Hood looked up, her small face filled with shock: "How did sir hero know?"
   "Because that's what it says in the fairy tale book!"
   Koyasu Tsubame complained in her heart, surprised that the dungeon had so many similarities to the real-world fairy tale.
   "Natsuki-kun, how about giving Little Red Riding Hood another piece of clothing?"
   Tsubame-senpai coughed twice and suggested, "Her clothes are too thin. If this continues, she probably won't be able to walk much further."
   Amamiya Natsuki shook his head:
   "All our clothes are on us. We don't have any spare clothes left."
   Koyasu Tsubame was stunned by the words, then quickly bit her lower lip and looked down at the trembling little girl. After two seconds of hesitation, she quickly made up her mind.
   Even though the other party was just a character in a dungeon, she really couldn't bring herself to just let someone die.
   The reason humans are human is that morality and emotion are among the standards.
   She just wondered if Natsuki-kun would consider her choice foolish.
   Koyasu Tsubame took a deep breath, her gaze firm, and said:
   "I'll take off a piece of clothing for her... Natsuki-kun, you go make another snow-walking tool."
   "No need for such trouble," Amamiya Natsuki waved his hand, then reached out and directly picked up the little girl into his arms. "For an little girl like this, who weighs less than a hundred pounds, I can carry her with one hand."
   Little Red Riding Hood gasped in fright, nervously hugging Amamiya Natsuki's neck.
   "Sir hero, put me down quickly," the little girl's voice was nervous. "You'll get your clothes dirty."
   "If they get dirty, just wash them clean."
   "And if you don't believe me, do you want me to hang you up?"
   Watching Amamiya Natsuki easily scare the little girl, Koyasu Tsubame's lips moved slightly, and her tone was a little worried as she whispered:
   "Walking in the snow is very difficult. Will Natsuki-kun's stamina be able to hold up?"
   Don't underestimate someone who's lying flat! Being stepped on by girls every day, the passive effect of enduring humiliation and bearing heavy burdens is triggered, and I'm getting stronger every day!
   "Tsubame-senpai actually doubts me," Amamiya Natsuki's expression became serious. He extended his right hand and said, "Come here."
   "To prove my stamina to Tsubame-senpai."
   "I don't want you to carry me," Koyasu Tsubame retorted with a huff. "Since you say you can, then you can. It's getting dark, so let's hurry up and go?"
   Amamiya Natsuki's tone was disappointed: "Tsubame-senpai really doesn't need free transportation?"
   "One hundred percent not needed," Koyasu Tsubame crossed her arms over her chest. "I can walk by myself."
   "That's good," Amamiya Natsuki's expression changed, returning to his usual calm. "Good thing you refused. I was just worrying about what to do if I couldn't carry you with one hand. Tsubame-senpai, after all, weighs over a hundred pounds."
   "I don't weigh over a hundred pounds," Koyasu Tsubame said subconsciously. "I'm clearly only forty-nine kilograms."
   Amamiya Natsuki's gaze shifted downwards, falling on the curve of Tsubame-senpai's chest. Even though she was wearing two layers of clothing, that prominent curve could not be concealed.
   With so much fat, her weight should definitely be over a hundred pounds.
   Tsubame-senpai's cheeks puffed out slightly: "Don't look at me!"
   The two talked as they walked forward.
   After Amamiya Natsuki held Little Red Riding Hood in his arms, without the burden, his and Koyasu Tsubame's movement speed greatly increased.
   After a long trek, they finally saw a wooden house not far away.
   "Sir hero, we've arrived at Grandma's house!" Little Red Riding Hood's eyes lit up, and she pointed and said happily, "It's right under those three oak trees."
   Under the trees was a small wooden house, standing alone in the wind and snow, looking quite desolate.
   So, you, an old lady, living alone in the forest, with inconvenient transportation and zero public infrastructure, are simply asking for trouble, aren't you?
   "Natsuki-kun, do you want me to carry her instead?"
   Koyasu Tsubame looked over.
   This Tsubame-senpai was still worried about Amamiya Natsuki's stamina and had asked many times along the way.
   Amamiya Natsuki didn't refuse this time and handed Little Red Riding Hood to Tsubame-senpai, taking a short rest to recover his stamina.
   They didn't know what the situation was like inside the wooden house, so it was natural to be prepared and face the challenge in the best possible state.
   Amamiya Natsuki rested briefly, then stepped forward towards the wooden house.
   Tsubame-senpai followed behind, holding Little Red Riding Hood. At first, it was fine, but after a few steps, she quickly felt the little girl in her arms become heavy, and walking became quite difficult.
   (Natsuki-kun actually carried Little Red Riding Hood so far without his expression changing at all. His stamina is indeed impressive... Maybe he really can carry me with one hand?)
   Amidst her random thoughts, the three of them had already arrived outside the small wooden house.
   Amamiya Natsuki observed the surroundings calmly, then looked at Tsubame-senpai.
   Koyasu Tsubame understood and put down the Little Red Riding Hood in her arms.
   "Grandma, open the door! Open the door quickly!"
   The little girl took small, quick steps, eagerly running to the door and happily knocking.
   "Not only a guide, but also a door-knocker," Amamiya Natsuki murmured, "No wonder she's the 'big clever' in the fairy tale."
   Tsubame-senpai looked over and whispered:
   "She's still just a child. It's normal for her not to understand right from wrong."
   "She just wanted to turn us into puppets," Amamiya Natsuki said. "Luckily it was me. If it were someone else, she would have already made them call her daddy."
   As they spoke, a dull rubbing sound was heard, and the door slowly opened a crack.
   Amamiya Natsuki stopped talking and raised an eyebrow, looking over.
   The door only opened halfway before stopping. The light inside the house was dim, and they could only see a wrinkled face behind the door, a hunched body, and a pointed hat on her head. It was unclear if she had grown a mushroom.
   "Grandma, I've come to see you, and that's Brave person and his companion..."
   Little Red Riding Hood chattered, explaining the situation.
   Grandma still stood silently behind the door, not coming out. After listening to Little Red Riding Hood, she slowly nodded and said in a hoarse voice:
   "Please come in, both guests."
   Looking at the dark house, Tsubame-senpai suddenly felt a little nervous. She grabbed Amamiya Natsuki's hand, leaned in, and whispered cautiously:
   "The light is so dim, I can't see clearly. Could it be the Wolf Grandma?"
   "Being cautious is a good thing," Amamiya Natsuki whispered. "However, theoretically speaking, no wolf in the world can completely swallow a human."
   "This is a fairy tale world."
   "Even fairy tale worlds need basic common sense," Amamiya Natsuki said. "Look at Little Red Riding Hood, she almost died just now."
   Tsubame-senpai tightened her grip on Amamiya Natsuki's hand, took a deep breath, and cautiously stepped into the small house.
   After entering, they found a small oil lamp lit on a table in the corner. The flame was dim and small, as if a single breath could extinguish it.
   The entire room was narrow and dark. Although there was a fireplace, nothing was burning in it, and the air was cold.
   Amamiya Natsuki calmly observed the environment, then looked at Little Red Riding Hood's grandma.
   This grandma looked quite old, her body shriveled and thin, her face full of wrinkles, and she wore a black dress, which made her look eerily sinister.
   "Hello, thank you for saving Little Red Riding Hood," Grandma said as she walked over, trembling, holding a basket. "There's a little food left at home. If you don't mind, please take it and eat."
   Amamiya Natsuki looked down and saw that the basket contained dried fruits like pine nuts, not random things.
   Tsubame-senpai quietly let out a sigh of relief. She had been super worried that Grandma would serve up a pile of indescribable, bloody food.
   "Brave person, and Senpai, please eat."
   Little Red Riding Hood happily handed over the food.
   Koyasu Tsubame's lips twitched slightly. She reached out and took a pine nut, politely saying,
   The elementary schooler was flattered and quickly shook her head, "Later, I'll still need to ask Brave person to help Grandma remove the mushroom."
   Little Red Riding Hood replied, "Grandma went to make food."
   "It's so dark, can your Grandma see?"
   "Oh, right." The elementary schooler blinked, suddenly enlightened, "I'll go find Grandma."
   Koyasu Tsubame had originally intended to put down the pine nut in her hand. In a dangerous scenario, she naturally wouldn't eat unfamiliar food. But for some reason, as time passed, Koyasu Tsubame suddenly felt the pine nut in front of her was full of temptation.
   (So hungry, my stomach is so hungry... After walking for so long, my stomach is already empty...)
   (But unfamiliar food cannot be eaten.)
   (But I'm so hungry. If I only eat one pine nut, it definitely won't be a problem.)
   Tsubame-senpai dazedly picked up the pine nut, preparing to put it into her mouth.
   A hand reached out and snatched the pine nut from the Senpai's lips.
   Seeing her food taken, Tsubame-senpai immediately got angry and opened her mouth to bite, Just right biting Amamiya Natsuki's finger.
   "Senpai, wake up." Amamiya Natsuki said in a deep voice, "Don't forget where this is."
   Without the pine nut, Koyasu Tsubame quickly sobered up. She quickly spat out Amamiya Natsuki's finger, her pretty face flushed as she wiped her lips, "I'm so hungry. I don't know what happened just now, I really wanted to eat that pine nut..."
   As Tsubame-senpai spoke, her gaze fell on Amamiya Natsuki, and a struggling and conflicted expression appeared on her face, "Natsuki-kun, let me have a bite?"
   Amamiya Natsuki said, "Where does Senpai want to eat?"
   Tsubame-senpai blurted out.
   "Anything is fine, you're really not picky."
   In this short amount of time, Amamiya Natsuki himself also felt an inexplicable hunger attack, and the urge to eat rapidly increased.
   Undoubtedly, this state was very wrong.
   Tsubame-senpai couldn't help but stand up, propping her hands on the table, leaning close to Amamiya Natsuki, a super conflicted and struggling expression on her face, breathing rapidly:
   "Natsuki-kun, let me have a bite?"
   "Senpai, steady yourself first." Amamiya Natsuki reached out and pressed Tsubame-senpai's shoulder, "Otherwise, you'll definitely regret it later."
   The Senpai's breathing became more rapid, her exhaled breath warm and sweet, and the conflict in her eyes grew stronger.
   Amamiya Natsuki was also inexplicably affected, but fortunately, his willpower resistance was higher, and he could still endure.
   "You won't say that later."
   Amamiya Natsuki didn't delay, quickly stood up, and walked backward.
   Through the hallway, behind it was the small kitchen.
   The light grew dimmer. Amamiya Natsuki could vaguely see Grandma hiding in front of the stove, her head lowered, holding something in her hands, eating with relish, non-stop. It even sounded like there was a crunch.
   Amamiya Natsuki silently walked over and looked at the old lady squatting by the stove. He vaguely saw a strip-shaped object in Grandma's hand and suddenly remembered a certain dark and distorted Little Red Riding Hood fairy tale that ruined childhoods.
   Speaking of which, in some unknown year in the fairy tale world, Little Red Riding Hood carried a basket and happily went to deliver things to her Grandma.
   She met the Big Bad Wolf on the way, but she didn't pay it any mind.
   After arriving at Grandma's house, it was already very late, and Little Red Riding Hood stayed to sleep together.
   In the darkness, Little Red Riding Hood suddenly heard rustling eating sounds, as if someone was secretly eating something.
   "Grandma, Grandma, what are you eating?"
   "Eating delicious candy."
   In the darkness, the Wolf Grandma handed over a "candy."
   Little Red Riding Hood hid the candy under her pillow. When she woke up the next morning, she discovered it was a bloody finger...
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   Chapter 366: Chapter 366: Guide Loli +1
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   A Grandma with a face full of wrinkles.
   A Little Red Riding Hood who disappeared for no reason.
   And eerie chewing sounds.
   Tsubame-senpai forcibly suppressed her instinctual urge to eat, nervously covering her mouth with both hands.
   Although a wolf speaking was incredible, this was, after all, a game instance and a fairy tale kingdom, so Wolf Grandma could truly exist.
   Amamiya Natsuki's voice was calm, and he said in a deep voice:
   "I said, let there be light."
   A brilliant light instantly pierced the darkness, illuminating the room.
   Koyasu Tsubame looked over in shock.
   Light actually appeared! This must be a legendary super skill!
   But upon closer inspection, Koyasu Tsubame was instantly speechless.
   The light didn't appear out of thin air; it came from Amamiya Natsuki's right hand, or more precisely, a light bulb on his right hand.
   Needless to say, this thing was clearly a game item.
   "Grandma, the thing in your hand isn't very filling."
   Amamiya Natsuki held the light bulb and looked at Grandma.
   Upon closer inspection, there wasn't even a stove in the house, only stones piled on the ground and a dark earthenware pot. The conditions were quite simple and primitive.
   The old lady was squatting in front of the earthenware pot. Her face was still a human face, not a wolf's mouth, and the food in her hand was not a bloody finger, but a tightly packed ball of snow.
   After seeing what was in Grandma's hand, Tsubame-senpai felt a surge of guilt.
   (It's snow, I thought it was...)
   (She gave the only food in the house to me and Natsuki, and then secretly hid here to eat snow, and I even suspected her of being a wolf grandma. That's so wrong!)
   "Do you two want some too?"
   Grandma grinned, handing over the snow ball in her hand.
   "We won't eat." Tsubame-senpai quickly shook her head, "Grandma, you..."
   Halfway through her sentence, Koyasu Tsubame pursed her pink lips again. After all, that thing was snow, not food.
   "There's still food outside, you should go out and eat."
   "No need to be polite, there's still a lot of snow." Grandma shook her head, her voice hoarse, "You two eat more so you'll have strength and can last longer."
   Tsubame-senpai suddenly felt a chill.
   "It probably means we're like Paimon, emergency food." Amamiya Natsuki said, walking to the corner, extending his right hand, and lifting a teary-eyed little girl.
   It was Little Red Riding Hood, who had just disappeared.
   This little girl was tied with ropes, her mouth stuffed with a dirty towel, pathetic, weak, and helpless.
   Amamiya Natsuki reached out and pulled the towel from the little girl's mouth. Little Red Riding Hood coughed twice and cried out aggrievedly:
   "G-Grandma wants to eat us!"
   "So hungry, so hungry..." Grandma wiped the corner of her mouth, slowly stood up, her fingers like hooks, her voice hoarse, "Little Red Riding Hood brought two foods, Grandma is very happy."
   "He's Sir Hero, not food!"
   After the elementary schooler shouted, she nervously looked up, anxiously saying, "Grandma wasn't like this before, Sir Hero, quickly remove the mushroom from Grandma's head, and Grandma will return to normal."
   Amamiya Natsuki handed the lighting tool to the Senpai, then stepped towards Grandma.
   He had bullied the little girl Hanako in Haunted Town before, but he had never beaten an old person.
   After today, the achievement of punching little girls and kicking old ladies would be accomplished.
   "Young man, don't overdo it..."
   Grandma spoke in a sinister voice, taking out a rusty, pointed knife from under her clothes.
   Goodness, she even hid a knife under her skirt!
   Looking at the rusty, pointed knife, Amamiya Natsuki suddenly suspected that the knife might be the most valuable item in the house.
   "One knife cannot decide the outcome."
   Amamiya Natsuki was fearless. The next second, a knife appeared in his left hand and another in his right, their blades glinting coldly under the light. He said earnestly:
   Seeing the two knives in Amamiya Natsuki's hands, Grandma's steps clearly paused, and a hint of hesitation appeared on her face. Clearly, although her temperament had changed greatly under the influence of the mushroom, her basic intelligence was not affected.
   Amamiya Natsuki's eyes narrowed. He seized the moment of Grandma's hesitation and charged out fiercely.
   The house was not large to begin with, and the distance between the two was only a few meters. Amamiya Natsuki's physical fitness was very high now. When he suddenly burst forth, he was like lightning, arriving in front of Grandma in the blink of an eye.
   Grandma held the knife in her right hand, her eyes fierce, and stabbed downwards.
   "You actually have no close combat skills, do you?"
   Amamiya Natsuki complained inwardly.
   At such a close distance, using this attack method clearly gave the opponent an opportunity to get close.
   Speaking of which, most of the things encountered in the instance were vengeful spirits and monsters, so close combat skills were actually not needed at all.
   Without the slightest hesitation, Amamiya Natsuki grabbed Grandma's wrist. He found that the old hag struggled with unexpected strength, so he decisively acted, using a standard over-the-shoulder throw to take her down directly.
   "Senpai, come and help me hold her down, I'll remove the mushroom."
   Amamiya Natsuki looked up and shouted.
   Koyasu Tsubame quickly nodded and ran over, with Little Red Riding Hood following to help.
   The two, one after the other, clumsily held down the grandmother's body.
   Amamiya Natsuki then took off the hat on the grandmother's head. As expected, there was a mushroom underneath, grayish-white in color, different from the mushroom on Little Red Riding Hood's head.
   He reached out and touched it, and the game quickly provided an item appraisal.
   Description: This is a peculiar mushroom that grows on the head, causing the host to develop an intense desire to eat, and also affecting those nearby.
   Warning: Requires special abilities to remove. Forcibly removing it will result in the host's death.
   Note: This is a blessing for anorexic patients.
   The dark chef badge on Amamiya Natsuki's body had not been taken off. The method for removing the mushroom in front of him quickly appeared in his mind. He then realized that different mushrooms required different removal methods, but fortunately, the conditions he had at hand still met the requirements.
   The mushroom on the little girl grandmother's head was finally removed.
   The grandmother, who had been struggling the entire time, suddenly stopped moving, only heavy breathing remaining.
   Amamiya Natsuki looked at the mushroom in his hand. As expected, it had a food ingredient tag and could be taken out of the instance.
   Koyasu Tsubame breathed a sigh of relief, raised her right hand, and wiped the sweat from her forehead with the back of her hand.
   If she had been alone, she might have already become the grandmother's reserve food.
   "Grandma, are you alright?"
   Little Red Riding Hood anxiously helped the old lady up.
   "I'm fine. Thank you, Sir Hero."
   The old grandmother thanked him tremblingly. She clearly remembered what had just happened. Now that the mushroom's mental influence was gone, she had calmed down completely.
   Amamiya Natsuki waved his hand and got straight to the point, saying,
   "Old lady, I have a few questions for you."
   When in an instance, what is most important?
   Of course, it's information.
   It's not a combat-type instance, so the player's individual combat power requirements are not high. Information and intelligence are the top priority.
   The reason Amamiya Natsuki agreed to Little Red Riding Hood and came to find her grandmother was partly because it was on the way, and partly to gather information.
   If there was no benefit, even if Tsubame-senpai asked him, he would not agree to come.
   The grandmother was clearly well-traveled and knew much more than Little Red Riding Hood. After a short rest, she began to answer Amamiya Natsuki's various questions.
   "The forest isn't big. If you walk in the direction you mentioned, you can see a village..."
   "There's an old castle in the forest. I heard a princess is sleeping inside."
   "A sleeping princess..." Koyasu Tsubame blinked, "Sleeping Beauty?"
   The grandmother continued,
   "If you walk east, you can enter a valley where a family of dwarves lives."
   "Are there seven dwarves?"
   "The Sir Hero knows too?" The grandmother was very surprised.
   Seven dwarves and Snow White, right?
   Not only do I know, but billions of people worldwide know!
   "You continue." Amamiya Natsuki waved his hand, "Since there are dwarves, is there also a Magic Mirror?"
   "That's right, if you go further past the village, you'll reach the castle. The queen lives in the castle, and it's said that the queen possesses a Magic Mirror..."
   The grandmother then mentioned several other characters, all from familiar fairy tales.
   Amamiya Natsuki listened to the stories while taking out paper and pen, quickly drawing a map and marking it accordingly.
   Amamiya Natsuki unfolded the map.
   "It feels a bit small." Tsubame-senpai leaned closer, curiously looking at the map.
   According to Little Red Riding Hood's grandmother's description, the entire fairy tale kingdom was actually pitifully small.
   A forest, a castle, two small villages, a valley, and beyond the forest was the boundless sea.
   Of course, the main quest of the instance only lasts for forty-eight hours, so the area players have the energy to explore is limited. A larger world would actually be meaningless.
   "Last question." Amamiya Natsuki said in a deep voice, "Do you know about the nightmare seed?"
   "Sorry, I haven't heard of it."
   Little Red Riding Hood's grandmother's tone was confused, clearly unaware.
   "As expected, she doesn't know."
   Amamiya Natsuki's gaze was profound, but he wasn't disappointed.
   If any random native could provide information about the nightmare seed, it would be too simple.
   So far, players don't even know what the nightmare seed is.
   "Tsubame-senpai, let's continue."
   Putting away the map, Amamiya Natsuki stood up, ready to leave.
   "Sir Hero, please wait a moment." The little girl's grandmother stood up tremblingly, reached out and stroked Little Red Riding Hood's head, "Little Red Riding Hood is very familiar with the forest. You can take Little Red Riding Hood with you and let her guide you."
   Amamiya Natsuki looked down at Little Red Riding Hood.
   The little girl clung to her grandmother's arm, looking up timidly with her small face, and bravely said,
   "The Sir Hero saved me and my grandmother. I can do anything."
   "Using child labor is illegal, so..." Amamiya Natsuki pondered for two seconds, then smiled and said, "It's fine if there's no pay."
   "Natsuki-kun, don't talk nonsense."
   Tsubame-senpai glared at him playfully, also understanding the importance of a guide. After a slight hesitation, she didn't let Little Red Riding Hood stay, but instead discussed, "When we finish, how about we leave our clothes for Little Red Riding Hood?"
   Hearing Tsubame-senpai's words, Little Red Riding Hood's eyes immediately lit up.
   Amamiya Natsuki said casually, "Tsubame-senpai decides."
   Clothes, though they are items, are not expensive. He can buy them anytime he wants.
   "Then it's settled." Koyasu Tsubame pushed her bangs back, a bright smile appearing on her face, "Little Red Riding Hood, we're counting on you now."
   Little Red Riding Hood clenched her small fists, extremely serious: "I will definitely guide you well."
   Amamiya Natsuki sighed: "Having to work for money at such a young age. The fairy tale world is really not beautiful at all."
   Amamiya Natsuki and Tsubame-senpai said goodbye to the grandmother, took Little Red Riding Hood, and walked out of the house.
   The sky grew darker and gloomier.
   Amamiya Natsuki looked at Little Red Riding Hood.
   The little girl squirmed shyly, embarrassed to be carried, "Sir Hero, I can walk by myself."
   Your mouth can walk, but your legs can't.
   Amamiya Natsuki didn't waste words, he picked up the little girl in one swift motion, letting her sit in his arms, then looked at Koyasu Tsubame:
   "Tsubame-senpai, want to join?"
   Tsubame-senpai crossed her arms and walked forward.
   She's not an little girl, how could she let him carry her!
   "If you miss now, you won't have another chance later."
   "I won't need it later either!"
   The three walked into the wind and snow.
   This Little Red Riding Hood was indeed very familiar with the forest. After all, she grew up in the forest and village since childhood, leading the two around several difficult places along the way.
   "Follow this path straight ahead, and you'll reach the valley." Little Red Riding Hood held Amamiya Natsuki's neck, pointing forward with her other hand, "The dwarves live in there."
   If there are dwarves, there's a good chance there's Snow White.
   Amamiya Natsuki was actually very interested in this most famous fairy tale princess in the world, but it was in the opposite direction from where Fujiwara Chika was, so he could only temporarily give up the idea of going there and turned to say,
   "Tsubame-senpai, make a mark on the tree."
   Koyasu Tsubame nodded and made a special mark on the tree.
   The guide little girl might get lost, so along the way, the two had been making marks. The valley's location was special, leading to where the dwarves lived, so the mark naturally had to be special to avoid confusion, as they might need to come back.
   Tsubame-senpai curiously looked towards the valley, asking, "I wonder if Snow White escaped... She must be super cute, right?"
   Amamiya Natsuki said seriously,
   "The super cute person is clearly far away, yet right before your eyes."
   Tsubame-senpai's pretty face flushed, and she denied, "I'm not that cute."
   "Tsubame-senpai, you misunderstood." Amamiya Natsuki said nonchalantly, "I was talking about Little Red Riding Hood."
   Even the usually good-natured Tsubame-senpai couldn't help but want to bite someone at this moment.
   They continued to walk forward.
   Under Little Red Riding Hood's guidance, the two finally walked out of the forest, and a village appeared before them.
   "We've arrived." Amamiya Natsuki held the person-finding compass, "Chika is in the village."
   There were no streetlights in this era, and the village was quite dim, with hardly any candlelight visible. Every household had its doors tightly shut.
   So even a fairy tale world, without convenient living conditions and abundant material resources, would still be unbearable for people.
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   Chapter 367: Chapter 367 Red Shoes: Someone Cheated!
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   Amamiya Natsuki put away the person-finding compass and said,
   "The compass can only confirm the general direction. We still need to search."
   After a pause, Amamiya Natsuki turned to Tsubame-senpai: "Speaking of which, there are still two megaphones in the game backpack..."
   "You absolutely must not use those things!"
   Tsubame-senpai's forehead dripped with cold sweat, and she couldn't help but complain, "This is a game instance! Using a megaphone to call someone, how could you even think of something so outrageous?!"
   "There might also be mushroom people in the village. If you shout with a megaphone, it would be terrible if they all came out."
   Tsubame-senpai had a clear mind and whispered, "It's now confirmed that Chika is in the Village, and the Village isn't large, so we can search house by house."
   Amamiya Natsuki said, "Won't we encounter danger if we go in and search?"
   "It's definitely not as dangerous as shouting into a loudspeaker," Koyasu Tsubame quickly replied. "Besides, if we're lucky, we might find Chika right away."
   After speaking, Tsubame-senpai extended her right hand and whispered, "Natsuki-kun, give me a flashlight."
   Amamiya Natsuki nodded, put down the Little Red Riding Hood he was holding, took out a flashlight, and handed it to Tsubame-senpai, saying, "Since that's the case, let's start searching from the house in front of us."
   The productivity of the fairy tale kingdom in the dungeon was quite primitive; the first impression the Village gave was probably that it was small, dilapidated, and humble.
   Many homes didn't even have courtyard walls, only simple bamboo fences.
   "I'll knock on the door."
   Amamiya Natsuki approached the first house, raised his hand to knock, while Tsubame-senpai stood behind him with Little Red Riding Hood.
   Who knew that there had been rustling voices inside the room, but as Amamiya Natsuki knocked, the room instantly fell silent.
   Amamiya Natsuki raised an eyebrow and called out, "Please open the door."
   There was no response from the house, only dead silence.
   "Grandma, open the door, we're here to bring warmth."
   Little Red Riding Hood shouted from the side, "Grandma Mary, open the door quickly! It's Sir Hero, not a bad person!"
   According to the information gathered during their journey, mushrooms do not grow in a single day but slowly mature.
   During this period, people with mushrooms growing on their heads would gradually undergo a significant change in temperament, slowly falling into evil darkness and acquiring some incredible powers.
   Therefore, once a mushroom was discovered growing on someone's head, for the safety of the Village, they would often be expelled from the Village.
   Of course, some people would also choose to leave voluntarily for the safety of their families, exiling themselves.
   The little girl continued to shout, "Grandma Mary, please open the door."
   Unfortunately, there was still no response.
   "This makes things difficult," Amamiya Natsuki sighed, saying gloomily, "The door is so old and broken, it would probably break with one kick, wouldn't it?"
   "The weather outside is so cold; if there's no door to keep out the cold, they might freeze to death."
   If they don't open the door, he'll kick their door down? What kind of bandit Sir Hero is that!
   But it must be said, Amamiya Natsuki's rhetoric was quite effective.
   The indigenous people of the fairy tale world also feared dark forces; polite persuasion was useless, but a verbal threat immediately opened the door.
   "P-please wait a moment."
   An old, flustered voice quickly responded from inside the house.
   Soon after, a faint, dim light ignited in the house, and then an old woman opened the door, nervously looking at the three people outside.
   Little Red Riding Hood broke free from Tsubame-senpai's hand and happily ran forward, shouting.
   The sky was growing darker, and the old woman's eyesight was clearly poor; she squinted as she looked over.
   Upon seeing Little Red Riding Hood clearly, she immediately retreated nervously, her face full of caution.
   "Grandma Mary, don't be afraid, the mushroom is gone!"
   The little girl happily took off her red hood, revealing her clean little head.
   Seeing this, the old woman was immediately shocked; she pulled Little Red Riding Hood closer and checked repeatedly, finally confirming that the mushroom had disappeared.
   "The Sir Hero saved me," Little Red Riding Hood pointed, "When we came out of the forest, Sir Hero also removed the mushroom from Grandma's head."
   "Actually, I am a professional Sir Hero, and I came here this time to solve the mushroom disease," Amamiya Natsuki smiled, lies flowing easily from his mouth. He pointed to Tsubame-senpai beside him, "This is my companion, the beautiful Holy Knight."
   Koyasu Tsubame felt her face flush and couldn't help but look away.
   Compared to Amamiya Natsuki, she still had some sense of shame and felt too embarrassed to deceive an old person.
   A female knight who wasn't shivering from the cold? That would be too embarrassing!
   After a few more words, the old woman quickly welcomed Amamiya Natsuki and the two others into the house.
   Inside the house, there was also a small child, who looked even younger than Little Red Riding Hood; the grandmother and grandchild were very lucky and had not become mushroom people.
   The light inside the house was quite dim, the faint lamp barely offering any illumination, making it difficult to see things.
   Amamiya Natsuki, amidst the exclamations of the grandmother and grandchild, directly turned on his flashlight and began searching inside the house.
   The house was very small, and he quickly searched it thoroughly, but unfortunately, he found no trace of Fujiwara Chika; she was clearly not in the house.
   However, it wasn't a complete waste.
   The Grandma's understanding of the Village's situation was clearly superior to Little Red Riding Hood's, as this little girl had been self-exiled for some time.
   After inquiring about the situation in the Village, Amamiya Natsuki and Tsubame-senpai didn't linger and continued their search.
   With the first successful experience, the next steps were simple.
   Amamiya Natsuki would approach the door, threaten them with harsh words, and most residents of the Village would open their doors with frightened faces.
   Unfortunately, they searched several houses in a row but still didn't find the secretary's whereabouts.
   "The big house ahead is Sister Karen's, but unfortunately, Sister Karen later moved to the city."
   The little girl continued to be a loyal guide.
   "No one there makes it even more convenient," Amamiya Natsuki turned his head. "Tsubame-senpai, do you know what it feels like to illegally enter a house?"
   Koyasu Tsubame's lips twitched slightly: "I don't know."
   "Then you're about to find out."
   This house was quite large, surrounded by low courtyard walls.
   Amamiya Natsuki propped himself up with one hand, directly crossing the wall, then said, "Tsubame-senpai, come in."
   Koyasu Tsubame followed suit, crossing the wall, and after landing steadily, she let out a soft breath.
   "Tsubame-senpai, how does it feel to illegally enter a house?"
   "Don't keep saying 'illegal entry,' it sounds so strange," Koyasu Tsubame glared at him. "We're not here to steal anything... Anyway, hurry up and find Chika."
   Holding their flashlights, the two walked into the house, their footsteps creaking on the accumulated snow.
   The house had clearly been uninhabited for a long time; a faint musty smell lingered in the air, and as the flashlight swept across, tiny dust particles could be clearly seen floating in the air.
   The two quickly finished checking the first floor with their flashlights, and just as they were about to go upstairs, they suddenly heard a tapping sound.
   "Natsuki-kun, there are footsteps."
   Koyasu Tsubame's gaze was alert as she whispered, "It sounds like... high heels."
   Footsteps suddenly appearing in an abandoned, uninhabited old house would naturally make one vigilant.
   To facilitate movement, Fujiwara Chika wore flat sports shoes, so her footsteps would definitely not sound like this.
   Amamiya Natsuki moved his flashlight, looking in the direction of the sound.
   Little Red Riding Hood followed behind them, curiously asking,
   "Someone in the Village heard this sound before; they said it seemed to be a pair of shoes."
   "It sounds a bit familiar..."
   Koyasu Tsubame's delicate brows furrowed slightly, a flash of inspiration passing through her mind; she felt as if she had heard this fairy tale before.
   Amamiya Natsuki shone his flashlight upwards, and at the turn of the stairs on the second floor, a pair of dance shoes suddenly appeared.
   A pair of red dance shoes.
   Under the bright white light, only a pair of red dance shoes lay alone on the steps, the shoes themselves empty, with no one present.
   Tsubame-senpai blurted out.
   The vague memories in her mind quickly became clear; it was an Andersen's fairy tale she had read in childhood, about a girl who loved red dance shoes so much that she even wore them to church to pray, and was eventually punished. The Red Shoes danced incessantly until a headsman cut off her feet, and only then did she find release.
   When she was young, she didn't think much of it, but now, thinking back, she realized that this fairy tale was terrifying when examined closely; it was clearly a horror fairy tale!
   The Red Shoes, which couldn't be taken off once worn and danced continuously until death, were clearly a terrifying curse.
   The Red Shoes clearly noticed the three people downstairs; the footsteps suddenly became urgent, as if worn by an invisible person, running quickly downstairs, heading straight for Tsubame-senpai.
   Amamiya Natsuki frowned slightly and kicked at the Red Shoes, but unfortunately, he only kicked one away. The other, with urgent steps, had already reached Tsubame-senpai.
   Koyasu Tsubame nervously held her breath and quickly retreated, but the speed difference was too great, and she was caught by the Red Shoes in an instant.
   The shoe leaped from the ground like some kind of liquid, directly wrapping around Tsubame-senpai's right foot, then transforming back into a red dance shoe.
   The other dance shoe was not idle either; it quickly circled around Amamiya Natsuki and appeared on Tsubame-senpai's foot.
   Tsubame-senpai suddenly started dancing, nervously saying,
   "My body is out of control!"
   Amamiya Natsuki stood beside her, watching the gracefully dancing girl, "Tsubame-senpai is truly the president of the Gymnastics Club; her dancing is quite standard."
   Tsubame-senpai bit her lower lip and said while dancing,
   "I've studied dance for many years."
   "No wonder it's incredibly beautiful."
   "Now is not the time to talk about such things, Natsuki-kun, hurry and help!"
   The dance Tsubame-senpai was performing was tap dance. Amamiya Natsuki seized the opportunity, grabbed Tsubame-senpai's right ankle, and tried to forcibly pull off the Red Shoes.
   Koyasu Tsubame furrowed her willow-like brows and softly cried out in pain.
   "I'm already holding back my strength," Amamiya Natsuki let go, and Tsubame-senpai immediately started dancing again, her steps light and joyful, "The shoes won't come off; it's as if they've grown onto her feet."
   Hearing this, Tsubame-senpai's heart sank.
   If the Red Shoes couldn't be taken off, would she have to have her feet cut off, just like in the fairy tale?
   Even if I temporarily get rid of the Red Dancing Shoes, how will I face the next dungeon?
   "Senpai, there are two solutions now." Amamiya Natsuki extended two fingers, looking at the Senpai dancing with low spirits.
   Koyasu Tsubame's eyes lit up. She looked over while dancing, "What's the first solution?"
   "There must be an antidote within seven steps of a venomous snake; the Red Dancing Shoes should be the same." Amamiya Natsuki said seriously, "The first solution is for me to search the room while you continue dancing, Senpai. I'll find the source of the Red Dancing Shoes' rules. The drawback is that it's time-consuming and labor-intensive."
   Koyasu Tsubame hesitated, "What's the other solution?"
   "That's simple and crude," Amamiya Natsuki said. "Senpai, do you know the Sheep Transformation Technique?"
   With the Copy and Paste ability, Amamiya Natsuki had naturally copied the Sheep Transformation Technique before entering the dungeon.
   The Sheep Transformation Technique is one of Chika's skills, obtained after completing a fun quest in the amusement park. Unfortunately, it can only be used on allies, and its duration is very short.
   Koyasu Tsubame had naturally heard of this skill. After thinking it over, it seemed like it might actually work.
   Your pair of Red Dancing Shoes can't possibly be worn on four feet, can they?
   At this thought, Koyasu Tsubame took a deep breath and said while dancing,
   "Natsuki-kun, I'm counting on you."
   "Alright." Amamiya Natsuki walked to the Senpai's side, extended his right hand, and touched her body. "Silently say 'accept' in your heart; don't resist."
   As Koyasu Tsubame silently agreed, the skill was successfully released. Tsubame-senpai only felt her vision rapidly lower, eventually transforming into a pure white lamb.
   Little Red Riding Hood was shocked, "Knight-sama has turned into a little lamb!"
   "I see it," Amamiya Natsuki said from the side. "And it's a pretty little ewe."
   the Red Dancing Shoes seemed to freeze, suddenly stopping their dance. They clearly couldn't comprehend how the human from just now had suddenly turned into a four-legged creature.
   Amamiya Natsuki bent down and picked up the lamb.
   "Senpai, try to take off the shoes again."
   A soft bleating sound came from the lamb Senpai's mouth.
   Amamiya Natsuki looked at the Senpai's four limbs. The Red Dancing Shoes were still on her two hind legs. This time, with a gentle pull, the Red Dancing Shoes successfully came off.
   Clearly, according to the Red Dancing Shoes' rules, to make them dance, one must first be a human.
   The two Red Dancing Shoes were quickly removed.
   During this time, Amamiya Natsuki also received an item appraisal from the game.
   [Item: Red Dancing Shoes]
   [Attribute: After wearing the Red Dancing Shoes, one will be forced to dance until exhausted]
   [Note: This item can be taken out of the current dungeon after fulfilling certain conditions.]
   After leaving the lamb Senpai's feet, the Red Dancing Shoes "came back to life," tapping on the ground for a bit, then quickly changing direction and running towards Little Red Riding Hood.
   Damn it, it's going for such a small child instead of me. This is discrimination, blatant gender discrimination!
   Little Red Riding Hood was startled and quickly hid behind.
   The Sheep Transformation Technique had just been used. If the little girl put on the Red Dancing Shoes again, it would be troublesome to take them off.
   Amamiya Natsuki made a decisive move, grabbed the Red Dancing Shoes, and put them back on the sheep-transformed Senpai's feet... or rather, on her sheep hooves.
   Thus, the Red Dancing Shoes, which had just come to life, fell into an unsolvable dilemma again and eventually became motionless.
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   Chapter 368: Chapter 368: Social Death Senpai, Today Is The Day
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   "The Red Dancing Shoes from the fairy tale?"
   Mrs. Shimizu looked on curiously, "They look very beautiful."
   As a ghost, she wouldn't feel pain or fatigue, so she naturally wasn't afraid of wearing the Red Dancing Shoes.
   The Red Dancing Shoes moved lightly, came before Mrs. Shimizu, and then directly slipped onto Mrs. Shimizu's feet.
   And then... nothing happened.
   Tsubame-senpai, who had transformed into a lamb, looked over in confusion. As a sheep, she could only make sheep sounds.
   Amamiya Natsuki looked at Mrs. Shimizu curiously.
   "Why didn't the Red Dancing Shoes make me dance?"
   Mrs. Shimizu's eyes were innocent.
   As her voice fell, the Red Dancing Shoes on Mrs. Shimizu's feet suddenly slipped off on their own.
   Amamiya Natsuki mused, "Perhaps because you're a ghost?"
   Mrs. Shimizu corrected loudly, "A mere pair of dancing shoes, discriminating against me? How annoying!"
   Alright, it seems this Mrs. Shimizu is not to be relied upon.
   Amamiya Natsuki squinted, looking at the Red Dancing Shoes moving again on the ground. A prompt slowly appeared before his eyes.
   [After careful observation, you discovered the Red Dancing Shoes' weakness-it's normal for shoes without a master not to dance, right?]
   Amamiya Natsuki looked at the elementary schooler beside him and picked up Little Red Riding Hood.
   The Red Dancing Shoes came to their side, walking around Amamiya Natsuki's body, the tapping sounds annoying him.
   "It's fine if I pick them up... So, these Red Dancing Shoes can't leave the ground?"
   Mrs. Shimizu quickly discerned the rule, "It doesn't seem very dangerous."
   "Not so," Amamiya Natsuki shook his head, holding the elementary schooler, and walked to the side. The Red Dancing Shoes pursued relentlessly, tapping behind them. "Clearly, these dancing shoes won't give up until they achieve their goal."
   He could hold the Senpai and the guiding loli for a short time, but it was unrealistic to hold them throughout the entire dungeon.
   "How about burning them with fire?"
   Mrs. Shimizu extended a finger, offering a suggestion.
   "We can try it," Amamiya Natsuki nodded.
   Unfortunately, the result was as expected. The flames landed on the Red Dancing Shoes, and quickly extinguished under an unknown force.
   "Fire doesn't work; other methods probably won't either," Amamiya Natsuki quickly said. "It's just a pair of Red Dancing Shoes; it can't be an unsolvable item. Within seven steps of a venomous snake, there must be an antidote. There should be clues in this house too."
   "Shimizu-nee, you hold Little Red Riding Hood; I'll go look for clues."
   Mrs. Shimizu nodded in agreement and took the guiding loli.
   Although letting the guiding loli dance for a while was also an option, attitude was important, as she still needed to lead the way later.
   "The first floor was just searched," Amamiya Natsuki said decisively. "I'll go check the second floor."
   The lamb that the Senpai had turned into had already stood up and was following behind Amamiya Natsuki with its short legs.
   "Senpai wants to go upstairs to help?"
   The lamb nodded in response.
   "Then let's go together," Amamiya Natsuki agreed. "Senpai is meticulous; searching together can avoid oversights."
   "I forgot, Senpai is just a little lamb right now."
   One human and one sheep walked upstairs. Mrs. Shimizu stayed downstairs, attracting the Red Dancing Shoes' attention to prevent accidents during exploration.
   Amamiya Natsuki held up his flashlight, its bright beam sweeping across the second floor.
   The air still reeked of mold, and there was a thin layer of dust on the floor. Other than being eerie and dilapidated, there was nothing frightening about it.
   "There are four rooms in total; let's not split up."
   Amamiya Natsuki said as he pushed open the first room.
   According to the guiding loli's information, the owner of the house had already moved to the city, taking valuables with them. The room was empty, with only some miscellaneous items that were inconvenient to carry.
   Amamiya Natsuki and the Senpai entered the room and began to inspect it.
   "No clues," Amamiya Natsuki quickly said. "Let's go to the next room."
   One human and one sheep quickly arrived at the second room.
   It was also empty and dusty, with only miscellaneous items and no valuable clues.
   Amamiya Natsuki pushed open the door to the third room. With a sweep of his flashlight, he saw that the room not only had a bed but also a wardrobe and a desk.
   The two entered the room and began searching for clues.
   Soon after, Amamiya Natsuki found a yellowed notebook in the desk drawer.
   The moment his finger touched it, the game popped up a notification.
   [You found Karen's diary.]
   Amamiya Natsuki's spirits lifted.
   If it wasn't important, the game wouldn't have given a prompt at all.
   The Senpai curiously came closer, wanting to look at the diary, but she was only knee-high at the moment and couldn't reach the desk.
   Amamiya Natsuki walked to the bed and sat down, then reached out and lifted the lamb Senpai onto the bed before opening the diary.
   The diary's pages had yellowed, and the contents were in Latin, but with the game's translation function, both of them could clearly read the diary's content.
   "My name is Karen, I'm five years old this year. Mom gave me a diary. I'm so happy. I'm going to write a diary every day from now on."
   "Second day of keeping a diary... eating, sleeping, helping with chores, playing games."
   "Third day... eating, sleeping, helping with chores."
   The life of a child in a fairy tale world was just that simple, unpretentious, and boring.
   Perhaps finding life too dull, loli Karen quickly abandoned her belief in writing a diary every day.
   For the next two years, she basically only wrote a few diary entries each year, and only on major holidays; there was no mention of daily life.
   The subsequent content was quite similar to a fairy tale.
   When Karen was eight, her mother fell ill and passed away, leaving her all alone. Fortunately, she met a kind old woman who adopted her.
   Karen gradually emerged from the grief of her mother's death and embraced a new life.
   The girl slowly grew up, and her love for beauty began to awaken.
   One day in a shop, she saw a pair of incredibly beautiful red dancing shoes and fell in love with them at first sight. Without hesitation, she bought them with her long-saved pocket money. From then on, no matter where she went, she would wear her beloved red dancing shoes, even refusing to take them off when praying in church.
   When the old lady found out, she was quite angry. Church prayers should be solemn and respectful, and wearing red dancing shoes inside was a grave disrespect.
   The girl agreed verbally, but she would still secretly wear the red dancing shoes when she went to church to pray later.
   Until one day, the red dancing shoes suddenly developed a will of their own and began to dance uncontrollably, without Karen's input.
   At first, she could conceal it, but as time went on, the red dancing shoes danced on their own for longer and longer periods, until one day during church prayers, they once again danced uncontrollably, causing public outrage.
   The old lady was furious and fell seriously ill, soon passing away.
   The girl Karen finally made up her mind, tearfully abandoning the red dancing shoes and leaving the place of sorrow alone.
   The content was basically similar to the fairy tale, except it didn't involve asking an executioner to chop off her feet.
   After reading the diary, Amamiya Natsuki quickly heard a game prompt.
   "You have read Karen's diary. You have triggered a side quest: Red Dancing Shoes."
   "Quest Content: Please help the Red Dancing Shoes find the girl Karen."
   "Quest Time Limit: Twenty-four hours."
   "Natsuki-kun, I received a quest prompt."
   The surprised voice of Koyasu Tsubame came from his ear.
   Amamiya Natsuki turned his head and realized that the Sheep Transformation Technique's time was up, and she had transformed back into Tsubame-senpai.
   Koyasu Tsubame stretched her body, her tone surprised, "Being a sheep felt so strange. Natsuki-kun, have you ever experienced it?"
   Amamiya Natsuki's tone was subtle, his gaze falling on Tsubame-senpai.
   Even though the room was dim, it still couldn't hide Tsubame-senpai's snow-white, delicate skin.
   Such a generous conscience.
   At least five Mrs. Shimizus could fit.
   Koyasu Tsubame gasped, finally noticing the abnormality on her body, her pretty face flushed, and she quickly covered her chest with her arms.
   Even the normally composed Tsubame-senpai had crimson cheeks at this moment and couldn't help but exclaim:
   "Why do clothes disappear after turning into a sheep?!"
   Amamiya Natsuki said as a matter of course:
   "Those are clothes for humans. It's normal for a sheep not to be able to wear them, isn't it?"
   "You..." Tsubame-senpai bit her lower lip, "Turn your face away!"
   Amamiya Natsuki turned around: "The light is so dim, I can't see clearly even if I wanted to."
   "What else do you want to see?!" Koyasu Tsubame gritted her teeth, wanting to hit him after hearing that, "Hurry up and go downstairs to get dressed."
   But as soon as the two reached the hallway, a pitter-patter of footsteps sounded.
   Tsubame-senpai immediately tensed up, her expression changing, "It's the Red Dancing Shoes!"
   Tsubame-senpai was right; a pair of red dancing shoes quickly walked to the room's doorway.
   Clearly, compared to the little guiding loli who was only a few years old, Tsubame-senpai, this beautiful girl, was more in line with the Red Dancing Shoes' "mating standards."
   Seeing the Red Dancing Shoes approaching quickly, Tsubame-senpai took a deep breath, already envisioning what she would look like after being controlled by the Red Dancing Shoes.
   No clothes at all, dancing naked in the hallway, and in front of a boy a year younger than her...
   Never, even if it meant death!
   The fear of social death overwhelmingly defeated her sense of shame, and Tsubame-senpai quickly turned her head and said:
   "Natsuki-kun, quickly pick me up!"
   The situation was urgent, and Amamiya Natsuki didn't waste words. He reached out and quickly picked up Tsubame-senpai.
   The skin of her thigh that his right hand touched felt incredibly smooth and delicate, as if there was no friction at all, causing Amamiya Natsuki to instinctively grip tighter.
   Her thigh, which had never been touched by a boy, was suddenly grasped by a boy, causing Tsubame-senpai to instinctively let out a low cry. Fortunately, she bit her lower lip at the crucial moment, barely preserving Tsubame-senpai's dignity.
   The Red Dancing Shoes quickly came before Amamiya Natsuki. Since they couldn't jump on their own, they could only circle around Amamiya Natsuki.
   "Natsuki-kun, the Red Dancing Shoes are here."
   Footsteps and Mrs. Shimizu's voice came from downstairs.
   Tsubame-senpai jumped, quickly hiding her face behind Amamiya Natsuki's neck, breathing rapidly and nervously:
   "Don't let them come up."
   "It's still super embarrassing, okay?!"
   In life, there are many things more terrifying than exposure.
   "Understood." Amamiya Natsuki nodded and said loudly, "Shimizu-nee, you don't need to come up. Take Little Red Riding Hood to the courtyard. Leave the Red Dancing Shoes to me."
   Mrs. Shimizu asked curiously.
   Amamiya Natsuki's tone was serious: "Because what's going to happen next is very lewd and violent. Children shouldn't see it."
   In a sense, it seemed there was nothing wrong with that.
   "Then I'll go out first."
   Mrs. Shimizu agreed and left with Little Red Riding Hood.
   Tsubame-senpai subtly let out a sigh of relief.
   The danger of social death had temporarily passed...
   "Wait!" Tsubame-senpai suddenly widened her eyes, realizing a terrible fact, "Being held in a boy's arms, I've already suffered social death, haven't I?"
   Amamiya Natsuki looked down.
   "You, you're still looking?"
   Tsubame-senpai quickly reached out and covered Amamiya Natsuki's eyes.
   "Tsubame-senpai, what are you doing?"
   Amamiya Natsuki was very helpless.
   "What are you looking at?!" Tsubame-senpai's voice was shy, "At a time like this, you're still thinking about that kind of thing?!"
   "Tsubame-senpai, don't slander my good name." Amamiya Natsuki said solemnly, "I really wasn't looking at you, I was looking at the Red Dancing Shoes."
   The Red Dancing Shoes were indeed more important now. Tsubame-senpai bit her pink lips, only able to wrap one arm around Amamiya Natsuki's neck and cover her chest with the other hand.
   Amamiya Natsuki lowered his head, looking at the Red Dancing Shoes pacing restlessly around him, and said:
   "I know where Miss Karen is."
   The Red Dancing Shoes suddenly stopped.
   "I'm heartbroken. As a pair of dancing shoes, you just want to dance. What's wrong with that?"
   "Karen actually abandoned you for this. It's too much, absolutely too much."
   "Come with me, I will definitely help you find Karen and get justice for you."
   Amamiya Natsuki heard a game prompt.
   "You have successfully persuaded the Red Dancing Shoes. You can now temporarily put the Red Dancing Shoes into your backpack."
   "Please find Karen within twenty-four hours, otherwise you will become the Red Dancing Shoes' target of hatred."
   "Tsubame-senpai, you can come down now."
   Amamiya Natsuki put Koyasu Tsubame down. The silky touch lingering on his hands made him particularly reluctant. Then he bent down and picked up the Red Dancing Shoes, and indeed, they could be put into the game backpack.
   "Tsubame-senpai, the ground is dirty. How about I carry you downstairs?"
   Amamiya Natsuki turned and asked.
   Koyasu Tsubame hesitated whether to agree. The ground was indeed very dirty, covered in dust.
   Amamiya Natsuki just said it casually, not expecting Tsubame-senpai to agree.
   There was only dust on the ground, not knives. With Tsubame-senpai's personality, she would definitely not want to trouble others.
   A soft, weak voice sounded.
   "Then I'll trouble Natsuki-kun."
   Amamiya Natsuki looked at Tsubame-senpai in surprise, only seeing the girl's faintly visible flushed cheeks.
   With your personality, shouldn't you refuse?
   Amamiya Natsuki was surprised in his heart, but he didn't refuse. He bent down and picked up Tsubame-senpai again, stepping downstairs.
   "Thank you for the hospitality, Tsubame-senpai."
   "What hospitality?" Tsubame-senpai's pretty face was flushed, her voice somehow lacking some vitality, "It's just that the ground is dirty, and I'm not wearing shoes, so I don't want to walk, that's all."
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   Chapter 369: Chapter 369: Cinderella Fujiwara Chika
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   "Tsubame-senpai is a bit off."
   Amamiya Natsuki keenly noticed Tsubame-senpai's abnormality.
   Holding her just now was out of necessity, but letting him continue to hold her now felt a bit strange-
   If it were Marin, it wouldn't be strange at all; she might even actively ask him to keep holding her.
   As for Tsubame-senpai, their relationship wasn't intimate enough for that.
   Just getting her feet dirty from walking, couldn't she just step on the snow and wipe them clean?
   Amamiya Natsuki subtly looked at Tsubame-senpai, but unfortunately, no prompt appeared.
   "Tsubame-senpai, I need to discuss something with you."
   Amamiya Natsuki bent down and picked up Tsubame-senpai, his palms once again touching the girl's delicate, smooth, almost creamy skin.
   Tsubame-senpai's voice trembled slightly, and she suddenly wished she could take back her words.
   Why did she let Natsuki-kun carry her down just now?
   It wasn't like she couldn't walk; she could totally walk down by herself!
   "Tsubame-senpai, please don't tell anyone what happened today," Amamiya Natsuki said as he walked.
   "If others find out, my innocence will be gone."
   Koyasu Tsubame puffed out her cheeks and couldn't help but exclaim, "...That should be my line!"
   She was the one without clothes on right now, so whose innocence was truly at stake?!
   Amamiya Natsuki continued:
   "Tsubame-senpai is so popular. If everyone at school finds out about today, I'll definitely become the school's public enemy."
   "That's too exaggerated," Tsubame-senpai lightly snorted, seeing through Amamiya Natsuki's true intentions. "Don't worry, I won't tell Kaguya-san or the others."
   Amamiya Natsuki carried Tsubame-senpai and quickly walked downstairs. The clothes that had fallen off when she transformed into a sheep had already been picked up by Mrs. Shimizu, folded, and placed on a wooden stool.
   "Tsubame-senpai, do you want me to..."
   Tsubame-senpai's pretty face flushed crimson as she interrupted him.
   Amamiya Natsuki's tone was innocent: "I haven't even said what I was going to do."
   "I already guessed," Koyasu Tsubame bit her lip. "Put me down, I'll get dressed myself."
   That day in the Gymnastics Club bathroom, she thought he was a gentleman, but now it seemed he clearly wasn't!
   Amamiya Natsuki took the flashlight and turned to walk to the door.
   Soon, the rustling sound of clothes being put on came from behind him.
   Tsubame-senpai's soft sigh of relief gently sounded: "I'm dressed."
   "There's something in your hair."
   Amamiya Natsuki turned and walked to Tsubame-senpai's side, helping her brush off the dust from her hair. "Let's go, we're going out."
   The two walked out of the old house.
   "Natsuki-kun, you're out?"
   Mrs. Shimizu, with the little girl, stood in the hallway outside the door, sheltering from the wind and snow.
   Amamiya Natsuki nodded. "Leave the child to Tsubame-senpai."
   Mrs. Shimizu quickly entered Amamiya Natsuki's shadow.
   She needed ghost energy for her activities, so she had to conserve it as much as possible in the dungeon for emergencies.
   "Brave Hero, Knight Sister, I knew you wouldn't be in trouble."
   The loli guide looked up, her big eyes full of trust.
   Tsubame-senpai's voice was gentle as she patted the little girl's head.
   "Little Red Riding Hood, do you know where Sister Karen moved to?"
   The Red Shoes quest naturally had to be completed, and to find the girl Karen, he naturally needed to gather information.
   The loli guide quickly shook her head.
   "Did Sister Karen have any good friends in the village?"
   Koyasu Tsubame pursed her lips and asked gently.
   Generally speaking, when moving, people would usually inform their friends.
   The loli guide thought seriously: "Sister Karen always seemed to be alone and didn't play with others. After she moved away, I haven't heard anyone discuss her."
   "Do you still remember what Karen looked like?"
   "I remember." This time, the loli guide finally provided useful information, her small face filled with a serious expression of recollection. "Sister Karen was very pretty and smiled beautifully, prettier than most people in the village. She even gave me a piece of bread with butter spread inside; it was super delicious..."
   Amamiya Natsuki reached into his pocket and pulled out a bag of jam bread. "How about this bag of bread?"
   The loli guide's eyes widened, her small mouth slightly agape, her face showing an expression of incredible shock.
   The soft, golden color, and the brightly colored jam were a complete dimensional attack for Little Red Riding Hood, who grew up in the village and had never seen the world.
   A small pigeon's cooing sound suddenly rang out.
   The loli guide nervously clutched her stomach, blushing as she lowered her head.
   Amamiya Natsuki handed over the bread.
   Although there was the life-saving grace beforehand, to ask for help, one still had to offer benefits and maintain the relationship.
   Food could often be opened from the daily Blind Box, and the transaction price was not expensive. Of course, since it could be stored in the game backpack, it was naturally much more expensive than the Convenience Store's prices.
   Amamiya Natsuki and Kaguya and the others had all purchased and stored a lot of food for emergencies.
   "I, I don't want it." The loli guide quickly shook her head, stepping back, even putting her hands behind her back as if afraid of dirtying the bread. "Such beautiful bread must be super precious; I can't take it."
   Amamiya Natsuki gave Tsubame-senpai a look.
   Koyasu Tsubame understood, took the bread, and squatted in front of the loli guide. This Tsubame-senpai had extremely high charm and was a socialite; she was very good at coaxing children. In a short while, she got the loli guide to accept the bread.
   Watching the loli guide, whose eyes were wide open as if experiencing an exquisite taste for the first time, Amamiya Natsuki felt that if he could see the favorability, it would probably be maxed out instantly.
   No wonder some people could trick lolis into seeing goldfish with just a lollipop-because they were genuinely easy to trick!
   After only two bites, the loli guide stopped and carefully put the bread away.
   "Why don't you finish the bread?"
   "My stomach is full," the loli guide shook her head, clearly not meaning what she said, and whispered, blushing, "I'll take the rest back for Grandma."
   Amamiya Natsuki raised an eyebrow:
   "If you finish this bread, I'll give you another bag of bread to take to your grandma; otherwise, there won won't be any."
   "You'll really give me more bread?"
   The loli guide looked up expectantly.
   "Don't worry," Tsubame-senpai guaranteed from the side, "He's a Brave Hero; he never lies."
   Amamiya Natsuki said seriously:
   "That's right, I'm an honest Brave person who never lies."
   Tsubame-senpai glared at him: "That statement itself is a lie!"
   After the loli guide finished the bread, Amamiya Natsuki began to ask for specific information.
   "What color is Karen's hair?"
   "How old is she this year?"
   The loli guide started counting on her fingers.
   "Don't count," Amamiya Natsuki pointed at Koyasu Tsubame. "When Karen moved away, was she older than Tsubame-senpai?"
   The loli guide quickly said: "About the same age as Knight Sister."
   Amamiya Natsuki nodded: "Then her height basically won't change."
   Koyasu Tsubame couldn't help but look over and whispered: "...I might still grow a few more centimeters."
   Amamiya Natsuki again used Tsubame-senpai as a reference and asked:
   "Is Karen taller or shorter than Tsubame-senpai?"
   "Shorter than Knight Sister." The loli guide was quite clever, drawing inferences. "But Sister Karen's chest is very small."
   The loli guide cupped her hands over her chest, making a lifting motion: "Not as big as Knight Sister's."
   Amamiya Natsuki subconsciously nodded; it was indeed very big.
   Tsubame-senpai's pretty face flushed, and she covered her chest with her arm, glaring at Amamiya Natsuki in embarrassment.
   Amamiya Natsuki continued to ask for details, such as whether she had scars on her face, or any disability in her legs, and so on.
   After a series of questions, aside from her exact appearance, Karen's other features had become concrete in his mind.
   Red hair, red eyes, less than 1.6 meters tall, flat-chested girl, not good with words, introverted personality.
   "Let's go." Amamiya Natsuki closed his notebook. "Continue the operation."
   The Red Shoes was just a side quest encountered during exploration; the primary goal was still to find Chika.
   The three came to the wall. Amamiya Natsuki first carried Little Red Riding Hood over, then looked at Koyasu Tsubame and said:
   "Tsubame-senpai, shall I carry you?"
   Tsubame-senpai didn't feign modesty and readily agreed.
   He had already carried her when she wasn't wearing clothes, so there was certainly no problem now that she was dressed.
   Amamiya Natsuki carried the Senpai out, and guided by the lead loli, he continued the search operation.
   "Open the door, we're bringing warmth."
   Amamiya Natsuki planned to use the same method to trick open the door.
   The next moment, a familiar and pleasant voice of a young girl suddenly came from inside the house:
   The door quickly opened, and a secretary appeared behind it.
   Looking at the secretary behind the door, Amamiya Natsuki's eyebrows twitched slightly, and he wiggled his pinky.
   Under the effect of the red string, the young girl's pinky in the doorway trembled accordingly.
   Identity confirmed successfully.
   It was indeed Fujiwara Chika, the Cancer of the Earth, the Light of Humanity, and the Source of Chaos.
   Fujiwara Chika asked curiously:
   "Natsuki-kun, did you find Tsubame-senpai first?"
   "I didn't search for her," Amamiya Natsuki corrected, "When I entered the game, the Senpai was already by my side."
   Fujiwara Chika: "Eh, the Senpai is super lucky."
   Koyasu Tsubame turned her pretty face away: "...Actually, it's not good at all."
   If possible, she completely didn't want to turn into a lamb, especially a naked lamb!
   The meeting of the two parties was naturally quite a surprise.
   Converging in the perilous game meant a significant increase in safety.
   "Is there any news about Kaguya-chan and Hanamori-chan?"
   Fujiwara Chika asked, crossing her arms.
   "Not yet," Amamiya Natsuki looked at the trembling, pale-faced secretary and raised an eyebrow, "Why aren't you wearing clothes?"
   When entering the game, everyone had changed into sportswear that was easy to move in, and Fujiwara Chika was no exception.
   However, it was currently freezing, and she could have worn more clothes to keep warm. Except for Tsubame-senpai, who was a newbie, Chika and Kaguya had clothes in their backpacks.
   "I wanted to wear them, but I couldn't," Fujiwara Chika said with a hint of resentment, "As soon as I entered the game, I was in the courtyard, all alone. Everyone else was gone, so I just waited in place."
   Because of the Seize and Eliminate Evil combo skill, Amamiya Natsuki's first goal after entering the game was to find and meet with Fujiwara Chika.
   This secretary always gave people an unreliable feeling, so when they formulated their action plan, they decided that if they were scattered upon entry, and if there was no immediate danger around, Fujiwara Chika should not run around but stay put and wait for Amamiya Natsuki to find her.
   After entering the game, finding herself all alone, and with no apparent danger nearby, Fujiwara Chika decisively chose to maintain her current state, and then...
   The weather was too cold.
   In the season of ice and snow, even a battle-tested cold-resistant girl couldn't withstand the low temperatures.
   Speaking of this, Fujiwara Chika turned her head towards the kitchen and continued: "Then Cinderella invited me in to wait..."
   Amamiya Natsuki turned his flashlight and swept it towards the kitchen.
   A dirty girl, as if she had been sleeping in a coal pile, was illuminated.
   A soft gasp sounded, and the dust-covered girl nervously hid in the kitchen.
   Tsubame-senpai speculated from the side:
   "If I remember correctly, Cinderella's name seems to be Cinderella?"
   "That's right, it's Cinderella," Fujiwara Chika put her hands on her hips and proudly raised her chin, "I met Cinderella from the fairy tale."
   Unfortunately, her pride lasted less than three seconds, and Fujiwara Chika started hugging herself and trembling again.
   Amamiya Natsuki reached out and rubbed the lead loli's small head, "The older sister in front of you is a warrior, tell her your name."
   "Hello, Warrior Sister," the lead loli looked up, a little nervous, and introduced herself, "Everyone calls me Little Red Riding Hood."
   After briefly recounting his experiences during the search, Amamiya Natsuki said:
   "So, why didn't you wear more clothes?"
   "Because I couldn't," Fujiwara Chika said pitifully, "It was too cold outside, and I didn't know when you would come to find me. If I kept standing in the snow, I might catch a cold, so I went inside, and then I received a game notification saying I had triggered a side quest: The Lost Glass Slipper."
   Fujiwara Chika spoke while displaying the quest: "Before finding the lost glass slipper, your backpack will remain sealed, and you won't be able to take anything out."
   "I see," Amamiya Natsuki nodded, "Some game quests do have various restrictions."
   As Amamiya Natsuki spoke, he took off his jacket and handed it to Chika: "Put it on quickly."
   "I almost froze to death."
   Fujiwara Chika unceremoniously took the jacket and put it on.
   Seeing this, Tsubame-senpai's eyes flickered slightly. If it were her, would she be so natural?
   Even if she was clearly cold, she wouldn't easily accept a boy's clothes.
   In other words... the relationship between Natsuki and Chika-chan was even deeper than she had imagined.
   Humans, such creatures, only abandon useless politeness when they are truly with people they trust and are familiar with.
   "I'm so hungry, I want to eat something," Fujiwara Chika extended her right hand, "Natsuki-kun, give me something to eat."
   Amamiya Natsuki took out food and said:
   "You just ate takoyaki and yakitori, how are you hungry again?"
   "I don't know either," Fujiwara Chika shook her head, "Maybe it's too cold, I just suddenly felt hungrier and hungrier, and really wanted to eat."
   "Um..." Little Red Riding Hood suddenly spoke, hesitating and whispering, "Grandma said the same thing before she grew mushrooms."
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   Chapter 370: Chapter 370: What Kind of Mushroom Are You?
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   "Grandma said the same thing when she grew mushrooms..."
   Hearing the guide loli's words, Amamiya Natsuki couldn't help but exchange glances with the Senpai.
   "Chika, come here," Amamiya Natsuki said decisively, "Lower your head."
   Fujiwara Chika walked over and lowered her small head curiously.
   Amamiya Natsuki said in a deep voice:
   "Let's see if you've grown a mushroom on your head."
   "I'm so hungry, how could I possibly grow a mushroom on my head?"
   Flag successfully planted.
   With a sweep of the flashlight, Amamiya Natsuki and the Senpai quickly clearly saw a tiny, thumb-sized mushroom growing on top of Fujiwara Chika's head.
   "How is it, no mushroom, right?"
   Fujiwara Chika looked up and asked.
   "Congratulations," Amamiya Natsuki said faintly, "From now on, you can say you're a mushroom Girl."
   "Eh, eh, eh? There really is a mushroom?"
   Fujiwara Chika covered the top of her head with both hands and looked at Koyasu Tsubame for confirmation.
   "Indeed, a small mushroom has grown," Tsubame-senpai said with a serious expression, nodding earnestly, "Natsuki-kun didn't lie to you."
   "How could this be? I haven't eaten anything or drunk any water since I came in."
   Fujiwara Chika's voice was puzzled as she fumbled on her head, quickly finding a small bump.
   "Don't pull it off forcefully," Tsubame-senpai quickly said, "It will be life-threatening."
   "That's right, you can't pull it off. Everyone who pulled off their mushroom died," the guide loli nodded from the side, "Only the Brave Hero can remove the mushroom."
   Amamiya Natsuki turned to look at the Senpai and suddenly said:
   "Senpai, lower your head."
   Koyasu Tsubame was startled, then quickly understood, and nervously lowered her head.
   Amamiya Natsuki shined the flashlight on her, then said:
   "Senpai, one good news, one bad news, which one do you want to hear first?"
   Tsubame-senpai straightened up: "Do I have a mushroom on my head too?"
   Amamiya Natsuki nodded and said: "That's the good news."
   "Wait a minute," Koyasu Tsubame couldn't help but retort, "If that's the good news, how bad must the bad news be!"
   "The bad news is that the mushroom can't be removed temporarily."
   It was indeed even worse news.
   "The mushroom has just sprouted, it's only the size of a thumb joint, it doesn't meet the ingredient standards, so it cannot be picked or harvested," Amamiya Natsuki relayed the information he had just received, then handed the flashlight to Chika, and lowered his head, saying, "You two look at the top of my head."
   The two young girls looked over simultaneously.
   "I see it," Koyasu Tsubame said, "There is indeed a mushroom."
   "It's a very small yellow mushroom," Fujiwara Chika's voice was curious, "It looks quite cute."
   "The mushroom must have grown before we met," Amamiya Natsuki mused, "Putting aside differences and seeking common ground, the commonality is probably the game itself."
   "Very likely," Koyasu Tsubame nodded, "I remember mushrooms spread by spores, so maybe the air is full of invisible spores... Perhaps all players will grow mushrooms on their heads."
   Fujiwara Chika hugged her arms, still feeling cold even with the jacket on: "It sounds a bit like a zombie virus."
   "mushrooms also come in different types," Amamiya Natsuki said, "Let's first check what kind of mushroom each of us has on our heads."
   The identification method was simple: place a hand on the mushroom, and the game would quickly provide an appraisal.
   As expected, the mushroom on Fujiwara Chika's head was a Gluttony mushroom, just like Little Red Riding Hood's grandma.
   The mushroom on Koyasu Tsubame's head was a Sloth mushroom, no wonder she let someone carry her downstairs when she encountered the Red Shoes.
   As for the mushroom on Amamiya Natsuki's head...
   Fujiwara Chika and the Senpai quickly recoiled their hands as if burned by something terrifying.
   "The game's appraisal is actually... a Lust mushroom?!"
   Fujiwara Chika covered her chest with both hands, looking at him with the gaze one would give a werewolf, "Why would there be such a terrible mushroom!"
   Koyasu Tsubame cautiously stepped back half a pace, her pretty face slightly flushed, remembering the incident with the Red Shoes again.
   No wonder she felt like someone was pinching her thigh... Was it due to the mushroom's influence?
   "There's even a Lust mushroom," Amamiya Natsuki intertwined his fingers and said solemnly, "You all know basic legal knowledge, right?"
   "When an individual cannot control their own actions, their deeds bear no legal responsibility whatsoever."
   "So, if I do this and that to you under the influence of the mushroom, it doesn't count as a crime, does it?"
   Fujiwara Chika covered her chest, "He's trying to shirk responsibility! I'm calling the police!"
   "He can actually say such things, no wonder he grew that kind of mushroom." Tsubame-senpai couldn't help but complain, "You're really not a gentleman!"
   "Senpai, you found out too late."
   The mushroom couldn't be removed for a while; it had to grow to a certain extent to meet the ingredient standard.
   Temporarily putting the mushroom aside, Amamiya Natsuki turned to look at the kitchen and said:
   "Cinderella-san, please come out for a moment."
   There was a slight movement in the kitchen, and a dirty Cinderella nervously poked out half of her face.
   "Cinderella sister, the Brave Hero won't hurt you, please come out."
   With Little Red Riding Hood vouching for her, and Fujiwara Chika using food as a thank-you gift for her hospitality, Cinderella quickly let down her guard and came out.
   This Cinderella's clothes and face were all dirty, so it was hard to tell if she was cute, but she would probably be very cute after a wash.
   There are many versions of the Cinderella fairy tale, but no matter which version, one's appearance is always the foundation-if you don't look good, no matter how beautiful the clothes you wear, the prince will not fall for you.
   Next was naturally the interrogation phase, such as where the glass slipper was lost, when it was lost, what it looked like, and so on.
   After collecting the information, Fujiwara Chika invited Cinderella to look for the glass slipper together, but Cinderella shook her head and refused.
   Amamiya Natsuki did not linger and walked out.
   One guide was enough; there was no need for so many people.
   Stepping out of the house, a biting cold wind swept by, making Fujiwara Chika quickly hug her arms. "I thought the fairy tale world would be full of birds and flowers, but I didn't expect it to be as cold as Blizzard Mountain Villa."
   "Natsuki-kun, are you alright?"
   Tsubame-senpai turned to look, her eyes a little worried.
   Just now, at Cinderella's house, Amamiya Natsuki had taken off both of his coats for Chika, and now he was only wearing a hoodie, which looked particularly thin in the icy and snowy weather.
   Amamiya Natsuki held the guide loli in his arms and said seriously:
   "After receiving Senpai's concern, my body suddenly felt warm."
   Koyasu Tsubame rolled her eyes speechlessly.
   "As the saying goes, a kind word warms one in winter, while a harsh word wounds one in summer..."
   "It's clearly that badge." Fujiwara Chika exposed the truth from the side. "After wearing the badge, his cold resistance will greatly increase, so you don't need to worry about him."
   "Um, what do we do next?"
   "Naturally, we'll meet up with Kaguya-chan and Hanamori." Fujiwara Chika's voice was clear. "Acting alone is too dangerous."
   Amamiya Natsuki took out the person-finding compass and a few strands of the Spy Maid's golden hair, preparing to continue searching for people, saying:
   "Kaguya-san's Dark Shadow is quite powerful, so let's go find Hanamori first... Tsk, it's in the direction of the forest we came from."
   The three walked on the accumulated snow, heading out of the Village.
   Unknowingly, it was already evening, but the snowflakes in the sky were still falling, as if they would continue until the end of the world.
   "I'm feeling a bit hungry again, the speed of getting hungry is so fast." Fujiwara Chika covered her stomach, "It must be due to the influence of the mushroom, right?"
   "Perhaps there's another possibility: the mushroom is actually a manifestation of inner emotions. For example, foodies tend to grow gluttony mushrooms."
   "Emotional manifestation, huh?" Fujiwara Chika tilted her head and looked over, a sweet smile on her face. "Then, Natsuki-kun, please explain why you have a lust mushroom on your head?"
   "I also want to know why." Amamiya Natsuki sighed, "I'm clearly so self-disciplined, so why would I grow a lust mushroom?"
   "Where are you self-disciplined?!"
   Fujiwara Chika and Senpai both attacked him.
   "Perhaps the mushroom grows randomly." Fujiwara Chika guessed, "For example, Tsubame-senpai, she's so diligent, how could she grow an indolence mushroom?"
   "Well, not necessarily..." Koyasu Tsubame coughed twice and said, "Studying, club activities, friends, family, there are so many things every day. Sometimes I feel very tired, and I even want to find a place where no one knows me, do nothing, and just quietly space out alone... That indolence mushroom might be related to this kind of thought."
   Amamiya Natsuki complained:
   "This is the trouble of the popular kids."
   Fujiwara Chika nodded in agreement: "Exactly, only those busy popular kids would want to hide and quietly space out. People without friends wouldn't want to be alone, because loneliness is super unbearable."
   The discussion about the mushroom temporarily came to an end, as there were no more samples.
   Led by the guide loli, the three continued forward and soon returned to the forest.
   The thick snow crunched under their feet, and the three soon arrived at a forest path.
   "There's a mark I left on that tree." Koyasu Tsubame widened her eyes, looking around and muttering, "Strange, why does it feel somewhat familiar."
   "Be confident, remove the 'feel'." Amamiya Natsuki pointed with his hand, "Senpai, look at that tree."
   Koyasu Tsubame heard this, walked to the tree, and her eyes quickly lit up.
   "It's the mark! The mark we left when we walked out of the forest earlier!"
   It was the first time in her life making a mark, and for it to be useful, she was naturally quite happy.
   The three followed the marks, trudged for a while, and finally stopped at a barely visible intersection. Amamiya Natsuki took out the person-finding compass to find the direction:
   "...Hanamori's location seems to be towards the valley."
   Tsubame-senpai's expression was solemn: "Could Hanamori be in the valley?"
   Fujiwara Chika asked curiously.
   "There are dwarves in the valley." The guide loli said clearly, "They are as tall as me, and their faces are all covered in beards."
   Only as tall as you, no wonder they're dwarves.
   Fujiwara Chika's eyes quickly lit up: "dwarves?"
   Amamiya Natsuki said from the side: "And there are seven of them."
   "Is it Snow White and the Seven dwarves?" Fujiwara Chika became excited, "If that's the case, can we also see Snow White?"
   As one of the most famous fairy tales, almost every girl has heard of Snow White, especially the description of her as the most beautiful person in the world, which makes people super curious.
   Amamiya Natsuki shook his head and said:
   "We just passed by earlier, so I don't know the specific situation. Maybe there's no Snow White inside, only seven evil dwarves."
   "Go away." Fujiwara Chika puffed out her cheeks. "Don't talk."
   The three adjusted their direction, led by the guide loli, and headed towards the valley where the seven dwarves were located.
   "I was picking things in the forest earlier and accidentally came near the valley. The dwarves even gave me a lot of things. Grandma said they are very kind and wouldn't hurt me."
   Little Red Riding Hood opened her chatterbox and babbled on, but after a while, her expression became dejected again, "I wonder how the dwarf uncles are doing now, and if they have grown mushrooms on their heads."
   "If you want to know if they have, just take a look."
   Amamiya Natsuki hugged the guide loli higher, bypassed a huge rock, and a small valley suddenly appeared before his eyes.
   The valley was not large. Amamiya Natsuki squinted his eyes and saw a wooden house under a large oak tree, with dim yellow light emanating from it, which gave a good impression.
   "Senpai, turn off the flashlight." Amamiya Natsuki turned his head and whispered.
   Koyasu Tsubame nodded gently and turned off the flashlight.
   Such bright light, if it aroused the dwarves's vigilance, it would definitely cause a lot of trouble.
   "You wait here for a moment." Amamiya Natsuki put Little Red Riding Hood down and whispered, "I'll go check the situation first."
   Fujiwara Chika whispered a warning: "Natsuki-kun, be careful."
   The entrance to the valley was not far from the wooden house. Amamiya Natsuki walked cautiously all the way and soon arrived near the wooden house.
   He naturally couldn't use the front door. Amamiya Natsuki hid in the shadows, quietly walked around the wooden house, and soon found a small window at the back of the house. He came to the window and quietly looked inside.
   Inside the house was a long dining table with several candles lit on it, their bright flames dispelling the darkness.
   "One, two, three, four, five..."
   A total of five dwarves appeared at the table.
   "They are indeed very short."
   Amamiya Natsuki simply estimated their height; they were even shorter than Little Red Riding Hood.
   More importantly, all of these dwarves had mushrooms on their heads.
   Hey, hey, there are so many of them, this can't be a mushroom nest, can it?
   Amamiya Natsuki was not in a hurry and continued to wait, gathering intelligence from the wooden house.
   A girl carrying a dish appeared in his field of vision. Golden hair, azure blue eyes, and that familiar profile-who else could it be but Hayasaka Ai?
   She was a maid in reality, and now she's still a maid in the dungeon. You really are a maid at heart!
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   Amamiya Natsuki waited quietly, and when Hayasaka Ai passed the window, he gently tapped the glass.
   Hayasaka Ai heard the movement, turned to look outside, and after seeing Amamiya Natsuki, her footsteps paused slightly, and a hint of surprise flashed across her pretty face.
   Hayasaka Ai's pink lips moved slightly, and she called out silently.
   Amamiya Natsuki took out his notebook, enduring the cold, and wrote in it:
   "Can you come out directly?"
   Hayasaka Ai shook her head slightly, indicating she could not.
   "It seems her personal freedom is restricted."
   Amamiya Natsuki's expression remained unchanged, and he wrote again:
   "Can you trick one of the dwarves out alone?"
   Hayasaka Ai blinked, then quietly nodded.
   "Wait a moment." Amamiya Natsuki wrote, "Wait for my signal."
   There were a total of seven dwarves, all with mushrooms on their heads, and their abilities were unknown. Rushing in rashly would not be confidence, but foolishness.
   Everything should be planned beforehand; only by being prepared can one stand undefeated.
   After exchanging messages with the Spy Maid, Amamiya Natsuki quietly returned to the valley entrance.
   Fujiwara Chika, Tsubame-senpai, and a guiding dwarves were huddled together, warming themselves with each other's body heat.
   Seeing Amamiya Natsuki return, Fujiwara Chika's eyes lit up, and she whispered, "Natsuki-kun, how is the situation? Did you find Hanamori-chan?"
   "I saw her." Amamiya Natsuki nodded and recounted the situation, "There are seven dwarves in total, all with mushrooms on their heads, so they are now mushroom Dwarves. Hanamori is inside the wooden house, unable to come out. She's been restricted of her freedom by those dwarves and is currently working as a maid, serving dishes."
   Tsubame-senpai held Little Red Riding Hood in her arms and said, "Since their freedom is restricted, those dwarves must be different from the dwarves in fairy tales. If we rush in, it's very likely to be dangerous."
   "Exactly." Amamiya Natsuki nodded in agreement, "So we need to trick the dwarves out one by one and remove their mushrooms individually."
   Fujiwara Chika rested her right hand on her chin, thinking seriously.
   "Leave the tricking of the dwarves to Hanamori." Amamiya Natsuki held out both hands, "First, I'll Copy and Paste the Seize and Eliminate Evil skill combo to Tsubame-senpai."
   To restore the evil dwarves to their good nature, the mushrooms on their heads need to be removed.
   Amamiya Natsuki was naturally the chief physician, while Fujiwara Chika and Tsubame-senpai could only act as Nurses.
   Fujiwara Chika naturally extended her hand. After so many Copy and Paste sessions, she was already used to it. Tsubame-senpai, having experienced it fewer times, blushed slightly. Fortunately, she wasn't as shy and reserved as Komi, and quickly extended her hand.
   Amamiya Natsuki's left hand held Tsubame-senpai's, and his right hand held Chika's.
   Different girls, same touch.
   "So cold." Amamiya Natsuki complained with narrowed eyes, "Why are your hands as cold as ice?"
   "It's normal for our hands to be cold after walking in this icy and snowy weather for so long." Fujiwara Chika countered while holding his hand back, "You're so warm, it's just right to help me warm up my hand."
   Tsubame-senpai nodded subconsciously.
   It had to be said, the feeling of having her hand warmed was quite comfortable.
   The three stood in a corner, pasting skills and discussing the next action plan in low voices, checking for omissions and finalizing details.
   Once the plan was made, Amamiya Natsuki's attention returned to the two girls. After several minutes of warming their hands, the temperature of their hands had returned to normal. Held in his hands, the touch was delicate and smooth, exceptionally comfortable.
   A surge of impulse filled his heart.
   Amamiya Natsuki couldn't help but secretly pinch the secretary's palm.
   Fujiwara Chika glared over.
   Koyasu Tsubame asked curiously.
   "Nothing." Fujiwara Chika, of course, wouldn't say what happened. Seeing Amamiya Natsuki still teasing her, she rolled her eyes at him, then turned and said, "Later, Tsubame-senpai, don't be nervous. Just hold down the dwarves."
   Tsubame-senpai nodded, then suddenly felt her palm being secretly pinched. She couldn't help but widen her eyes and look towards Amamiya Natsuki.
   Amamiya Natsuki looked back calmly: "Yes, it was me."
   A blush spread across her cheeks. Koyasu Tsubame quietly bit her teeth, unable to help but complain inwardly:
   "It's one thing to tease, but you should at least feel guilty!"
   "When we held hands before, he never did something like this... Is it the influence of that mushroom?"
   Koyasu Tsubame pursed her pink lips and looked up at the mushroom on Amamiya Natsuki's head.
   Unfortunately, the light was too dim to see if the mushroom had grown larger.
   Speaking of which, Little Red Riding Hood had just said that when the mushroom first sprouted, it wasn't much, but as it slowly grew, its influence on one's character would become heavier and heavier, eventually turning them into evil mushroom People.
   Fortunately, the mushroom could be removed, otherwise her innocence would definitely not be preserved!
   Koyasu Tsubame suddenly realized and turned to look at Fujiwara Chika, "Did Chika's words just now mean she was also being teased?"
   "While teasing me, he was also teasing Chika, that's too much!"
   "Alright." Amamiya Natsuki reluctantly let go of their hands, "Act according to the plan."
   The three quickly set into motion.
   After Amamiya Natsuki stealthily returned behind the wooden house, he looked inside through the window and quickly saw the Spy Maid.
   Amamiya Natsuki took out his notebook: "You can act now."
   Hayasaka Ai nodded slightly and walked towards a dwarf. It was unclear what she said, but the bearded dwarf swayed and walked outside.
   Pushing the door open and stepping outside, the dwarf suddenly sniffed, detecting a faint, unusual aroma in the air. He looked around and quickly spotted half an opened bag of bread on the ground. Its golden color instantly caught the dwarf's attention.
   This dwarf walked up to the bread, bent down, and picked it up. He first looked at it curiously, then cautiously took a small bite.
   As the cream and pork floss exploded on his tongue, this dwarves's eyes instantly widened.
   The dwarf looked in the direction of the sound and saw a small loli wearing a red hat, turning around in a panic and fleeing, clearly still holding half a bag of bread in her hand.
   Seeing the bread, this dwarf immediately became excited, snorting two streams of rough air from his nostrils, and took off in pursuit.
   The two, one chasing and one fleeing, quickly moved away from the wooden house.
   At this moment, Fujiwara Chika stepped forward, pointed, and said:
   "Don, the Outlaw, it's you!"
   The dwarves was still confused when, from behind a large tree nearby, Tsubame-senpai suddenly emerged and quickly pressed down on the dwarf's shoulder:
   Seize and Eliminate Evil activated successfully, and 'Surrender' was triggered.
   This dwarf instantly stiffened in place, only his eyes and mouth could still move. He mumbled in a muffled voice:
   "Humans, what have you done to me?"
   "Don't be nervous, we are actually doctors who treat and save people." Amamiya Natsuki stepped forward, smiled, took out a cloth wad, skillfully stuffed it into the dwarf's mouth, then, under the dwarf's horrified gaze, took out a chef's knife, "Now it's surgery time."
   Amamiya Natsuki reached out and touched the mushroom on the dwarf's head. The game quickly provided identification information.
   [Description: For those who grow this mushroom, the greed attribute in their personality will be infinitely magnified]
   [Note: You need special means to remove this mushroom. Forcibly removing it will cause the target to die]
   Amamiya Natsuki put on the dark chef badge, and the method for removing the Greed mushroom quickly appeared before his eyes.
   "Alright, the conditions aren't complicated." Amamiya Natsuki finished receiving the information, "Prepare for surgery."
   Fujiwara Chika came over to help tie up the dwarf. "I feel like the dwarves are even shorter than the Cupid people."
   Hey, hey, those are Hobbit people, not Cupid people!
   Amamiya Natsuki sharpened his knife with a menacing air.
   Fujiwara Chika assisted with preparations nearby.
   Tsubame-senpai was responsible for apprehending the dwarves.
   Little Red Riding Hood, on the other hand, provided strength by sharing her own experience from the patient's perspective.
   Only the dwarf's expression was one of despair, filled with immense regret.
   For half a piece of bread, he was about to be killed. Greed truly was a terrifying original sin!
   Preparations complete, Amamiya Natsuki, holding the chef's knife, approached the dwarf.
   This dwarf was estimated to be only 1.2 to 1.3 meters tall, indeed shorter than Hobbit people. His appearance was quite rugged, especially his full beard, which is rarely seen in reality.
   "Don't worry, don't be nervous."
   Seeing the dwarf stare with wide eyes, Amamiya Natsuki smiled, "I already have multiple clinical surgery experiences, and the success rate is currently one hundred percent. It will just hurt a little, and it will be over quickly."
   The dwarf closed his eyes in despair.
   Amamiya Natsuki removed the Greed mushroom from the dwarf's head and put the mushroom, identified as a Dark Chef ingredient, into his backpack.
   Tsubame-senpai, meanwhile, released her grip, ending the 'Surrender' suppression state.
   "The mushroom is really gone... I'm not dead?"
   The dwarf sat up, touching his empty head, and asked blankly.
   "I told you you wouldn't die." Little Red Riding Hood said from the side, "Brave Hero is super amazing, he can remove any mushroom."
   Under the influence of the mushroom, the evil factors in all creatures' personalities would be infinitely magnified, leading to corruption and distortion. Fortunately, after the mushroom was removed, the influence would quickly dissipate.
   Next was communication time.
   With Little Red Riding Hood, a native, vouching for him, plus his own personal surgery experience, the dwarf, freed from the mushroom's influence and returning to the good and orderly alignment, quickly decided to turn over a new leaf and abandon darkness for light-
   "I'll go back right away and trick everyone out one by one for surgery!"
   "No rush, we need to rest for a while first."
   Amamiya Natsuki did not fully trust the dwarf. Better safe than sorry, he re-gripped Tsubame-senpai and Chika's hands, and again Copy and Pasted the Seize and Eliminate Evil skill.
   Then he stealthily returned behind the wooden house to relay the message to the Spy Maid, asking Hayasaka Ai to trick out another dwarf.
   Next was the same bait tactic.
   The method was old-fashioned but very effective.
   The second mushroom removal surgery was a complete success.
   After confirming that the two dwarves had truly turned over a new leaf, the bait tactic was no longer needed. They simply let the two dwarves go back as moles, and easily tricked out several more dwarves.
   "Brave Hero, thank you for your surgery."
   "It's incredible that someone can remove mushrooms."
   "Big Brother is still in the house. After he grew the mushroom, he would get angry and enraged at the slightest provocation. We were all afraid of him. Once the mushroom is removed, everyone can return to their original selves."
   "I'll go trick Big Brother out."
   "How can you say trick? It's clearly for Big Brother's good."
   Several dwarves chattered, surrounding Amamiya Natsuki and the two girls.
   By now, even if Amamiya Natsuki wanted to leave, the dwarves would surround him, pleading for him to perform surgery on their Big Brother.
   Amamiya Natsuki flexed his wrists: "Only your Big Brother is left; let's just go in and get it over with."
   The matter was settled, and of course, he didn't want to stay in the snowy weather any longer.
   A group of people, in a grand procession, walked towards the wooden house.
   Pushing open the door, a cold wind, swirling with snow, howled inwards.
   The last dwarves sitting at the table, eating and drinking, angrily slammed the table and suddenly stood up, fuming, "How dare you open the door so wide... Who are you?"
   Amamiya Natsuki was the first to enter the house; thankfully, his head didn't hit the ceiling: "I am the attending physician your brothers invited."
   "Big Brother, you're sick, very sick."
   "Big Brother, we have turned over a new leaf."
   "Hanamori-chan, we're here!"
   Looking at the Spy Maid in the corner, Fujiwara Chika happily called out.
   Hayasaka Ai's expression was originally quite calm, but seeing Fujiwara Chika's immense happiness, her face quickly showed a cooperative expression, "Rendezvous successful."
   "You guys... are all players, right?"
   A surprised voice rang out.
   Amamiya Natsuki then realized that besides Hayasaka Ai, there was another female player in the room, who was looking over in surprise.
   Nodding slightly, Amamiya Natsuki withdrew his gaze, his attention falling on the Big Brother among the dwarves.
   In his anger, this dwarf did not turn green, but red, his whole body flushed, veins bulging on his neck, and his entire body had visibly swelled by a circle, clearly a special effect caused by the mushroom.
   However, Amamiya Natsuki didn't need to act; the other six dwarves swarmed forward, quickly subduing their elder brother with many hands and feet, then shouted:
   "Brave person, come quickly, we've caught Big Brother."
   "Please remove the mushroom from Big Brother's head, please!"
   "Big Brother, bear with it, it will only hurt a little at first, then you'll feel comfortable."
   Watching Amamiya Natsuki take out a kitchen knife and walk towards the dwarves, the Passerby curiously asked:
   "Picking mushrooms..." Fujiwara Chika put her right hand on her hip, lifted her chin, and said proudly, "Wrong, we are curing illness and saving lives."
   Hayasaka Ai's mind raced, and she quickly said: "Is that mushroom problematic?"
   Koyasu Tsubame closed the door, turned around, and walked over, explaining the situation regarding the mushroom clearly.
   "It's actually that terrifying?"
   The Passerby was very surprised, "No wonder these dwarves are different from those in fairy tales; they all feel super weird."
   Turning to look at Amamiya Natsuki, who was commanding a group of dwarves while sharpening his knife, the Passerby suddenly felt a little scared.
   Why did this boy in front of her feel even more terrifying than the dwarves?
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   "Congratulations, the excision surgery was very successful; you can be a new person again."
   Amamiya Natsuki successfully completed the surgery.
   After removing the angry mushroom, the Big Brother among the dwarves groggily got up, his consciousness gradually returning to clarity, and then he thanked them along with the other dwarves.
   Amamiya Natsuki waved his hand and asked about the main business.
   "Have you heard of the nightmare seed?"
   All seven dwarves looked bewildered.
   "Never heard of it at all."
   Upon asking, they found out that these dwarves lived in the valley, working from sunrise to sunset, self-sufficient except for necessary living materials like salt, clothes, ironware, etc., and rarely communicated with outsiders.
   In short, these few dwarves knew even less than Little Red Riding Hood.
   "Tsk, still no one knows."
   Although Amamiya Natsuki had expected it, he was still a little disappointed.
   It now seemed that finding the nightmare seed might be the most difficult part of the mission.
   After a few words, the dwarves enthusiastically invited them to stay, rest, and eat.
   Amamiya Natsuki pondered for a moment, then nodded in agreement: "Then we'll trouble you."
   Trekking through the snow and ice, and having to carry the guiding loli, indeed consumed a lot of stamina, so a temporary rest was very necessary.
   The dwarves went to prepare food again, and Amamiya Natsuki turned around and walked over to the girls, saying:
   "Let's rest for a bit, and after our stamina recovers, we'll go find Kaguya-san."
   "Senpai, it's thanks to you arriving in time, otherwise we would have been in danger." Hayasaka Ai clasped her hands in front of her chest, her pretty face slightly tilted up, her eyes sparkling, "Senpai is so amazing!"
   Amamiya Natsuki's eyes showed disdain, completely unmoved.
   Her expression was too exaggerated!
   When they first met outside the window, that surprised expression was genuine; her current expression was clearly an exaggerated performance.
   Amamiya Natsuki looked at Hayasaka: "Have you heard a saying?"
   "When thanking someone, you should show your oppai."
   Hayasaka Ai's sweet smile slightly froze, and she couldn't help but whisper a complaint:
   "Senpai is shameless, vulgar, a big pervert!"
   "Thank you for the compliment."
   After a few words, Amamiya Natsuki asked again:
   "Tell me about your mission and your experiences after entering the dungeon."
   The Spy Maid nodded and began to narrate.
   Her entry point into the dungeon was outside the valley, and she wasn't alone; she was with the passerby player beside her.
   Upon entering, it was a world of snow and ice, and they didn't know where to go. At this time, wisps of cooking smoke rose from the valley, and the two naturally explored into the valley. Then, unfortunately, they were caught by the mushroom-headed dwarves.
   Fortunately, Hayasaka Ai, in a moment of quick thinking, temporarily exchanged for safety by acting as a maid.
   If Amamiya Natsuki hadn't come, she would have already executed her escape plan by now.
   "The main quest objective is to survive for forty-eight hours." Hayasaka Ai pressed her pink lips together, "There's also a quest for me to break the nightmare seed."
   Fujiwara Chika nodded from the side:
   "Natsuki-kun and I also have this quest. Tsubame-senpai doesn't; she only needs to complete the survival quest."
   "Probably because Tsubame-senpai is a newbie, right?"
   Listening to the four people's conversation, the passerby player couldn't help but whisper:
   "Um, are you all together?"
   "That's right!" Fujiwara Chika put her right hand on her hip, tilted her chin, and explained, "We used a dungeon invitation letter to come in and adventure with Senpai."
   Immediately after, Fujiwara Chika also introduced the mutual aid group in detail, extending an invitation:
   "In this dungeon, everyone helps each other and clears it together. After the game ends, you can join the Mutual Aid Society. There are many powerful players and tons of useful things."
   The passerby player's eyes widened in surprise, with a subtle feeling of "finding her organization."
   Like Tsubame-senpai, she was also a new player, having only experienced two dungeons, both barely cleared. She once thought she was the unluckiest person in the world, with a dark future ahead.
   Now, suddenly hearing that someone had already formed an organization of over a hundred players in reality, her shock was imaginable.
   She must join the Mutual Aid Society!
   Humans, as a species, should naturally stick together for warmth; the power of the collective far surpasses that of an individual. Only a fool would be a lone wolf player!
   "Can I really join the Mutual Aid Society?"
   The passerby player asked nervously.
   "Of course, you can." Fujiwara Chika nodded, "The purpose of the Mutual Aid Society is mutual help. As long as you are willing, you can join at any time. Of course, there are some obligations you need to follow... We'll talk about those after we clear the dungeon."
   "My name is Yamashita Kaoru." The passerby player introduced herself, "My dungeon mission is also to survive for forty-eight hours."
   This passerby player, like Senpai, was also a new player, but she was very lucky; she had opened a skill from a Blind Box two days ago.
   Amamiya Natsuki looked over curiously.
   Since the passerby player had decided to cling to a powerful figure, she naturally wouldn't hide anything and quickly showed her skill.
   [Description: You can record target information through physical contact and disguise yourself as the contacted target. Taking any damage or attacking others will break the disguise. The disguise lasts for a maximum of ten minutes.]
   [Note: Neeko, the Curious Chameleon!]
   "The skill is so weak, I don't even know what it's for." The passerby player complained, "I tried it once at home, disguised as my mom, but when I slapped the wall, the disguise broke."
   Hayasaka Ai's smile slightly froze.
   How could she say it was useless? This was clearly a super amazing skill!
   I want it, I want it, I want it so badly!
   Hayasaka Ai couldn't help but look at Amamiya Natsuki, "Senpai, can Kaoru-chan's skill be copied?"
   The passerby player asked curiously:
   "Copy... what does that mean?"
   "It's one of my abilities, somewhat similar to your chameleon." Amamiya Natsuki said, while displaying his skill.
   Only the weak need to hide. Besides, the existence of the Copy and Paste skill means the more people, the greater its effect.
   Instead of playing the pig to eat the tiger, it's better to just be the tiger.
   The passerby player's eyes widened in disbelief.
   There were so many skills! As expected of a seasoned big shot, I'm definitely clinging to this powerful figure!
   "Many of them are temporary skills copied over." Amamiya Natsuki's expression was calm, as he enlarged and displayed the description of the Touch of Destiny skill, "...It requires physical contact to Copy and Paste skills."
   The passerby player asked curiously, "How do I do it?"
   Amamiya Natsuki said, "Just shake hands."
   Shaking hands and holding hands, a single word difference, but the meaning is completely different.
   "I see, Natsuki-kun, please copy my skill."
   The passerby player quickly extended her right hand.
   This girl, judging by her age, should be a university student, and she wasn't hesitant at all.
   Holding the passerby player's hand, the game quickly prompted whether to copy.
   Amamiya Natsuki looked at Hayasaka Ai and nodded slightly.
   Five minutes passed in a flash.
   "Copy successful, and I've also pasted a skill for you."
   Amamiya Natsuki copied the disguise ability and, incidentally, gave the other party another Seize and Eliminate Evil.
   "Senpai, come here for a moment."
   Hayasaka Ai quietly waved, calling Amamiya Natsuki over, and whispered in his ear, "Let's talk outside."
   Amamiya Natsuki followed Hayasaka out of the wooden house.
   The cold wind blew, and the Spy Maid quickly hugged her arms, shivering slightly.
   Amamiya Natsuki stepped forward half a step, helping Hayasaka Ai block the cold wind: "Why did you call me out?"
   "Senpai, when are we going to find the Young Lady?"
   Hayasaka Ai asked in a low voice.
   "Let's rest first. We'll go after we eat. The compass can only determine the general direction, so it won't be that quick to find her."
   "Once we get close, leave the specific location to me." Hayasaka Ai took out a hairpin and clipped it to her hair. "This is an item I bought; it can lock onto a target. Once we get close to the Young Lady, it will sparkle."
   Hayasaka Ai actually wanted to buy a teleportation item that could directly teleport her to the Sheltered Ojou-sama, but unfortunately, no one was selling it.
   "That's a good effect." Amamiya Natsuki nodded. "If I had a hairpin, I wouldn't have encountered the Red Dance Shoes when I went to find Chika."
   "So, Senpai should have come to find me first."
   Amamiya Natsuki retorted,
   "If Chika wasn't with me, I probably would have ended up a prisoner like you."
   "That's true." Hayasaka Ai nodded slightly, her eyes shifting, then suddenly she leaned closer, exhaling like an orchid, "Considering how hard Senpai worked to come and save me, I can give Senpai some reward. If Senpai sincerely begs me, even a kiss can be considered."
   Amamiya Natsuki's gaze shifted downwards, landing on the Spy Maid's soft, pink lips. His heart pounded, and the urge to tease surged forth.
   Yet Hayasaka Ai remained oblivious, extending a slender finger to lightly tap her lips:
   "Senpai, do you want a kiss... Eh? Eh? Eh?"
   Before she could finish, Amamiya Natsuki suddenly reached out, wrapped an arm around the girl's soft, slender waist, and pulled the Spy Maid into his embrace.
   Amamiya Natsuki looked down, his gaze burning, and said,
   "Do you know what kind of mushroom is on top of my head?"
   Hayasaka Ai paused at his words, then quickly understood.
   When they exchanged information earlier, Fujiwara Chika and Koyasu Tsubame both mentioned the types of mushrooms on their heads, but they didn't mention what kind of mushroom was on Stupid Natsuki's head.
   Why didn't Chika and Tsubame-senpai say anything?
   Hayasaka Ai placed her hands on Amamiya Natsuki's chest and asked curiously, "Is the mushroom on Senpai's head very special?"
   Amamiya Natsuki whispered,
   "I'm not sure if it's special, but you'll know soon."
   Hayasaka Ai's hand had barely reached halfway when she was suddenly assaulted by Amamiya Natsuki, causing her eyes to widen.
   He, he actually forced a kiss?!
   It was just teasing, I didn't actually mean for you to kiss me!
   This Spy Maid was typically high-attack and low-defense. She started off teasing, but when she was actually teased, she immediately panicked, especially with the burning sensation on her lips, which made her flustered. She quickly pushed against Amamiya Natsuki's chest.
   "Wait, wait a minute!" Hayasaka Ai's pretty face was flushed, her breathing slightly rapid. "Senpai actually forced me, that's too much."
   "You just said you'd give a kiss as a reward."
   Hayasaka Ai bit her silver teeth: "I clearly said I would only consider letting you kiss me if Senpai begged me!"
   "Senpai, let go of me." Hayasaka Ai leaned back, trying to break free. She felt that Amamiya Natsuki's eyes were dangerous now. "It's so cold outside, let's go back quickly."
   Amamiya Natsuki shook his head: "I won't let go."
   "What else do you want to do, Senpai?"
   Hayasaka Ai's eyes were wary.
   "Didn't you want to know about the mushroom on my head?" Amamiya Natsuki looked down and said, "Reach out and touch it yourself."
   Hayasaka Ai couldn't resist her curiosity and reached out to touch the mushroom, immediately widening her eyes.
   "No wonder Chika and Tsubame-senpai had subtle expressions and didn't want to say, it's actually a lust mushroom..."
   Taking advantage of the Spy Maid's attention being diverted, Amamiya Natsuki successfully launched another sneak attack.
   Hayasaka Ai's eyes widened suddenly, and her body stiffened.
   Although she had extensive theoretical experience and was fearless on Mount Akina, this was her first personal experience. The strange tingling sensation made the Spy Maid's soul tremble and her mind falter, even making her want to reach out and wrap her arms around Amamiya Natsuki's neck.
   It wasn't until the sound of the door opening that Hayasaka Ai suddenly woke up and quickly pushed Amamiya Natsuki away.
   "You can come back and eat now." Tsubame-senpai's voice came from the doorway.
   Hayasaka Ai quickly took half a step back, creating distance, and looked towards the door. It was so dark, they shouldn't have seen them kissing...
   Amamiya Natsuki reached out and took the Spy Maid's right hand.
   Hayasaka Ai's pretty face froze, she bit her silver teeth, and kicked Amamiya Natsuki's leg.
   Don't think you can do whatever you want just because you have a lust mushroom on your head!
   "I just thought your hand was too cold, and it was so icy on my neck." Amamiya Natsuki explained, "I was going to warm your hand for you."
   Hayasaka Ai quickly realized, and the temperature on her face rose again.
   So, it wasn't an illusion just now; she really did hug Stupid Natsuki's neck?
   Amamiya Natsuki continued,
   "But I really do want to do it again."
   "Senpai." Hayasaka Ai covered her pink lips, her smile dangerous, "How about I help you pull off the mushroom on your head?"
   "You'll die if you pull it off."
   "Senpai just did something so outrageous to me, your life has entered a countdown!"
   The two returned to the wooden house, one after the other.
   This Hayasaka, as a spy, had extremely strong emotional management. Aside from the lingering blush on her face, no unusual expression could be seen. She chatted with Chika Senpai with a bright smile.
   The dwarves had already served the dishes. Limited by productivity, the food was naturally very ordinary: rye bread, pickled venison, and a thick soup whose name couldn't be identified. However, being able to eat a hot meal in the snowy, icy weather was already quite good.
   Especially Fujiwara Chika, who had an gluttony mushroom on her head, was eating very happily and couldn't stop.
   Amamiya Natsuki ate the rye bread, feeling only its coarse texture, but he didn't mind. While eating, he talked to the seven dwarves, continuing to gather information.
   Just then, a knock on the door suddenly sounded, instantly attracting everyone's attention.
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   Chapter 373: Chapter 373: Simp's Curse
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   One of the dwarves stood up, picked up an axe, and went to open the door.
   The other dwarves also raised their guard, picking up their weapons.
   This world was full of dangers. It was already dark, and something unknown was suddenly knocking outside. They had to be vigilant.
   Wind and snow, along with cold air, swept in, making it very chilly.
   The person knocking was a slender girl, wearing a white dress and a small crown on her head, shivering in the wind and snow with her arms wrapped around herself.
   There was no light outside, only darkness, so her appearance couldn't be seen clearly, but just by her figure, there was a delicate and charming beauty.
   Fujiwara Chika quickly swallowed the food in her mouth, reached out and poked Amamiya Natsuki's waist, leaning in and whispering,
   "Could that girl be Snow White?"
   Amamiya Natsuki said casually,
   "Stay calm. We've already seen Little Red Riding Hood, so don't be surprised if Snow White appears."
   Little Red Riding Hood, who was eating, looked up blankly.
   "It's nothing, you keep eating."
   The dwarf held his axe and asked cautiously.
   "I am Snow White. I just escaped from the castle... It's so cold outside, can I stay here for the night?"
   The girl's voice was as melodious as an oriole's song, exceptionally pleasant.
   The dwarf didn't agree immediately. Instead, he turned his head and said, "Brave Hero, should we let her in?"
   Amamiya Natsuki pondered for a moment, then nodded:
   A wild Snow White could very well represent a side quest.
   Of course, the task isn't important. What's important is the most beautiful person in the world, and I certainly want to meet her.
   "Understood, Brave Hero." The dwarf moved aside, "You can come in now."
   Snow White thanked him softly and walked in from outside the door.
   Everyone in the wooden house was shocked.
   One of the dwarves widened its eyes and let out a low gasp.
   Fujiwara Chika's eyes sparkled: "So, so cute!"
   Passerby player clutched her chest: "No, my heart is melting."
   Hayasaka Ai subconsciously said, "Impossible, she's even cuter than the Young Lady."
   This was the case for several girls, and Amamiya Natsuki was no exception.
   Up until now, the most beautiful girl he had ever seen was that Young Lady, the so-called once-in-a-millennium beauty on the internet, and he didn't think she was much cuter than the Young Lady.
   But at this moment, Amamiya Natsuki was shocked to discover that the Snow White in front of him, her cuteness seemed to have broken through human limits, completely surpassing the Young Lady in all aspects, only matching Kaguya in one attribute-
   Plain and unremarkable, a regrettable lack of chest.
   Of course, this Snow White didn't know how old she was, and she might still have room to grow in the future. As for the Young Lady... she wouldn't experience what it felt like to have E-rank luck in this lifetime.
   Amamiya Natsuki's gaze shifted downwards, sweeping past Snow White's gracefully swan-like neck, his eyes lingering on the girl's exquisite face, unable to look away.
   A prompt suddenly appeared before Amamiya Natsuki's eyes.
   [You have carefully observed and discovered the charm curse on Snow White.]
   [You are affected by the charm. You are becoming a simp. The longer you gaze, the stronger the charm effect.]
   Stimulated by the thought of being a simp, Amamiya Natsuki's spirit lifted, and he suddenly sobered up.
   Simps don't die well; he would absolutely not become that!
   No wonder she was so cute that people couldn't look away. So, it was the effect of the simp curse!
   Amamiya Natsuki took a deep breath, quickly lowered his head, and broke eye contact.
   "I need to put a sack over this Snow White... No, that's too rough for such a cute girl."
   Two thoughts churned in his mind.
   Amamiya Natsuki quickly realized that the charm effect hadn't immediately disappeared. He decisively reached out under the table and pinched his own thigh, using the pain to resist the charm's influence.
   Snow White had already walked to the table, her pretty face slightly red, and pleaded softly:
   "Um, I haven't eaten anything since morning... Could you give me some food?"
   "Bastard, how could such a beautiful and pure girl eat food you've eaten? I'll go make a new dish!"
   Several dwarves argued fiercely, unable to come to an agreement.
   Fujiwara Chika and her senpai also fell under the charm's influence. "This piece of venison hasn't been eaten yet, it's for you."
   "Come quickly and have some rich soup." Koyasu Tsubame enthusiastically waved, "It's too cold outside, be careful not to catch a cold."
   Among the few girls, only Spy Maid had a stronger will. A struggling expression appeared on her face, and she didn't speak, not becoming a simp.
   Snow White's eyes shifted, falling upon Amamiya Natsuki, and her voice turned melodious:
   "May I ask, why did Mr. Dwarf call you Brave Hero just now?"
   Without Amamiya Natsuki needing to answer, the seven dwarves who had already become simps answered all at once.
   "Sir Hero just saved us!"
   "Sir Hero has a special technique that can remove the mushrooms from our heads."
   "That's right, that's how it is."
   He can actually remove mushrooms from other people's heads?
   A hint of surprise flashed in Snow White's eyes. She raised her hand to cover her pink lips, letting out a soft gasp:
   The seven dwarves all made meaningless sounds.
   Snow White gracefully walked to Amamiya Natsuki's side, smiled at Hayasaka Ai, and said sweetly:
   "Could you give me your chair?"
   Hayasaka Ai's expression was conflicted.
   Snow White clasped her hands together: "Please."
   "Princess, please sit." Hayasaka Ai ultimately couldn't resist the charm's influence. She quickly stood up and pulled out the chair. "I can stand."
   Snow White thanked him softly, sat down beside Amamiya Natsuki, and tilted her head to look at him, saying:
   "Brave Hero, why do you keep not looking at me?"
   Amamiya Natsuki said faintly:
   "Because I'm preparing a gift."
   Amamiya Natsuki finally broke free from the charm's influence. He took out a black hood and suddenly threw it over Snow White.
   Snow White had absolutely no idea she would be attacked. She didn't even have the thought to dodge before the hood covered her head.
   "Brave Hero, what are you doing?"
   "Let go of Snow White quickly!"
   "We'll protect Princess even if it kills us!"
   The seven dwarves glared angrily, all turning against him.
   In just a short moment, for Snow White, whom they had only known for three minutes, they had switched allegiances. The simp curse was truly terrifying.
   Amamiya Natsuki quickly got up, embraced Snow White from behind, and simultaneously locked her hands to prevent Snow White from taking off the hood and releasing the simp curse again.
   "If any of you move one more step, I'll twist Snow White's neck."
   Amamiya Natsuki's eyes were cold as he said in a deep voice.
   Upon hearing these words, the simp dwarves, who had been ready to rush forward, all stopped in their tracks, no longer daring to move an inch.
   "We won't move, just don't hurt Snow White."
   "That's right, we'll do anything you want, as long as you don't harm Princess."
   Amamiya Natsuki felt a wave of lingering fear.
   The simp curse was indeed terrifying.
   Thankfully, he had seen the prompt in time; otherwise, he would probably be like the seven dwarves, reduced to a lowly simp by now.
   "It hurts, Brave Hero, please let me go."
   Snow White's voice was pitiful, and even her voice had a charming effect.
   "Don't move." Amamiya Natsuki said calmly, "Say one more word, and you'll bear the consequences."
   Snow White still didn't believe him. "May I ask why Sir Hero is doing this?"
   Amamiya Natsuki didn't hesitate at all. He extended his right hand, grabbed Snow White's skirt, and lifted it upwards.
   "You commoner, what are you doing?!"
   Snow White finally became nervous.
   Amamiya Natsuki said calmly:
   "I said you'd bear the consequences."
   As the skirt lifted, the girl's snow-white, slender legs were exposed to the air, as white as the snow outside the house.
   The seven dwarves all widened their eyes, their breathing growing heavier.
   Seeing that she was about to be exposed, Snow White finally gave in: "I was wrong, I won't talk anymore!"
   Amamiya Natsuki's tone was regretful as he released the girl's skirt. "I don't have a habit of forcing people. If you're so obedient, I won't be able to bully you."
   This human is definitely not a Brave Hero! There's no Brave Hero this despicable and shameless!
   The two sides remained in this strange standoff.
   Hayasaka Ai, whose willpower was strong enough, was the first to break free from the charm's influence. She clutched her forehead and frowned:
   "Senpai, what just happened?"
   Amamiya Natsuki pointed to Snow White's hood and complained:
   "Don't look directly at her face; her charm effect will form a curse... I call it the simp curse."
   Hayasaka Ai's eyes widened as she recalled giving up her seat, and she couldn't help but feel a wave of lingering fear.
   She almost unknowingly became someone's simp. The dungeon space was indeed full of dangers; she couldn't let her guard down at all.
   Amamiya Natsuki looked at Hayasaka: "Come here and tie her hands behind her back."
   Hayasaka Ai readily agreed.
   Aiding and abetting evil... No, it was eliminating danger. She was best at that.
   After waiting a while, Fujiwara Chika and Tsubame-senpai also woke up, equally frightened.
   "That was scary," Koyasu Tsubame said, clutching her chest, still shaken. "I felt like I wanted to offer everything to Snow White, as long as she was happy."
   "Exactly, it was really scary," Fujiwara Chika nodded in agreement. "I felt like I would do anything for her smile... I only realized today how pathetic a simp can be."
   Stop talking, someone's about to cry!
   Several more minutes passed in the blink of an eye, and the seven dwarves finally broke free from the charm and returned to normal.
   Snow White sat on the chair, her hands tied behind her back, her voice pitiful. "I didn't curse anyone, I have no idea what you're talking about."
   "The hood stays on," Hayasaka Ai said, arms crossed, wary. "The simp curse is silent and insidious, too dangerous."
   "That's right," Tsubame-senpai nodded in agreement. "We can't look at her face anymore, and we can't let her take off the hood herself."
   Becoming someone else's simp, doing whatever they say, with no dignity, no self, just to please the other person, that kind of curse is too terrifying.
   No wonder in fairy tales, besides the Queen being able to attack Snow White, everyone else, such as guards, hunters, wild animals in the forest, dwarves, etc., all refused to harm her. It turns out they were under the simp curse.
   Fujiwara Chika said from the side:
   "I heard Snow White's voice, and I had an urge to take off the hood, what about you guys?"
   Amamiya Natsuki nodded: "It seems her voice also has charming properties."
   "Can't we just block Snow White's mouth?"
   The passerby player said, taking out a strange little ball from her backpack, hollow in the middle, with strange black straps connecting the sides.
   Amamiya Natsuki was speechless.
   At least she's Snow White from a fairy tale. Wearing a hood and being tied up is already too much. Are you really going to gag her?
   What kind of adult fairy tale is this!
   "Cough, cough, wrong one," the passerby player's face turned red, and she quickly put the strange ball back. "That's a tool I got from a Blind Box before, it's not my personal item!"
   "Just have the dwarves get a towel."
   One of the dwarves ran off, and quickly came back with a towel.
   Amamiya Natsuki reached out to take it, preparing to block Snow White's mouth.
   "Commoner, take that dirty towel away! It stinks!"
   Snow White finally couldn't bear it and shouted.
   Fujiwara Chika asked in surprise, "What's wrong, Snow White?"
   "Is there a possibility..." Hayasaka Ai analyzed, "That this is Snow White's true nature?"
   Super beautiful, noble birth, a princess of a country, it can be said that she is the darling of thousands. If her personality is also impeccable, then she is not a person, but a saint.
   "Natsuki-kun, I feel like there's a mushroom under the hood," Koyasu Tsubame looked over.
   Amamiya Natsuki stepped over again, opened a hole in the hood, and looked inside, sure enough, there was a mushroom.
   As soon as he touched it, the game quickly identified the item.
   "What kind of mushroom is it?"
   Fujiwara Chika asked curiously.
   Looks are born from the heart.
   The growth of mushrooms seems to be inextricably linked to personality. A Pride mushroom grows on Snow White's head, so without a doubt, Snow White must have an arrogant personality-
   The fairy tale world doesn't care about equality for all, but bloodline and kingdom are supreme. Those guys who treat others equally end up being heretics.
   "The mushroom meets the removal conditions, it can be removed." Amamiya Natsuki took out a kitchen knife and looked at Snow White, who wanted to escape, and comforted her, "Don't be afraid, I'll be quick, just bear with it."
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   Chapter 374: Chapter 374 The Captured Snow White
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   "I just won't talk, don't put that strange thing in!"
   Snow White was very sensible and obediently became a prisoner: "If you put something that big in, my mouth will break!
   Although she didn't recognize this thing, her female instinct still made her very afraid. Being stuffed with this thing in her mouth would probably be quite terrifying.
   As for dwarves's towel, it was completely unacceptable.
   Being caught by Amamiya Natsuki actually shocked her quite a bit-in all these years since she was a child, only the Queen was able to be immune to her charm.
   Now, she was easily defeated by Amamiya Natsuki, and even removed the mushroom that everyone was helpless against, unconsciously placing Amamiya Natsuki in the position of the strong.
   It's not shameful to submit to the strong.
   As for the seven dwarves... commoners who became simps in less than three minutes, she didn't want them to touch her.
   As everyone knows, simps, in the end, have nothing.
   "It's a little strange to put that kind of thing in," Fujiwara Chika turned to look, "Natsuki-kun, shouldn't we not put it in?"
   Tsubame-senpai nodded: "It feels very disrespectful."
   "No, why are you all looking at me?"
   Amamiya Natsuki couldn't help but complain, "I didn't take out the tool."
   Find the person responsible, you should go to the right person!
   In the end, the gag was not used.
   And at Fujiwara Chika's suggestion, the prisoner was given special treatment-two holes were poked in the hood, so that Snow White could see things.
   "Next is interrogation time." Amamiya Natsuki sat down in front of Snow White, looking directly into the girl's sky-blue clear eyes, "I ask, you answer."
   "I understand." Snow White bit her lower lip, tears welling up in her eyes, looking like she was about to cry, her voice aggrieved, "I'll tell you everything I know."
   Looking at Snow White's teary, beautiful eyes, Amamiya Natsuki suddenly felt a strong sense of guilt.
   He actually put a hood on Snow White, tied her hands behind her back, and even wanted to gag her. He was too rude and too much!
   A finger poked Amamiya Natsuki's waist.
   "Natsuki-kun, wake up!" Fujiwara Chika puffed up her pink cheeks, standing between the two, "Your eyes were staring straight just now, and your nostrils got bigger!"
   Amamiya Natsuki came back to his senses and rubbed his cheeks: "I was affected by the charm again just now, and I wanted to untie her."
   "Should we switch people?"
   Hayasaka Ai gave a backstab from the side, "Senpai has a lust mushroom on her head, she might be more easily affected."
   Tsubame-senpai was stunned, and asked curiously, "How does Hanamori know it's a lust mushroom?"
   Hayasaka Ai coughed lightly twice, slightly shifting her gaze.
   Of course, she had just been kissed!
   "Switch people." Amamiya Natsuki got up and stood up, "It's best not to look at her eyes all the time, the simp curse is too terrible."
   Hayasaka Ai sat down on the chair in front of Snow White and began the interrogation.
   "It must be a girl," Fujiwara Chika whispered from the side.
   "That's not necessarily true," Amamiya Natsuki said in a low voice, "There's no shortage of cross-dressers in the world."
   The passerby player nodded:
   "Sixteen years old and so flat-chested, it really makes people a little suspicious."
   "What does it matter?" Fujiwara Chika blurted out, "Kaguya-chan is also flat-chested."
   As soon as the words fell, Fujiwara Chika quickly covered her pink lips, turned her head and saw that Shinomiya Kaguya had not yet joined them, and then breathed a sigh of relief:
   "Thank goodness, Kaguya-chan isn't here."
   It's like a bald person doesn't want to be called bald, the more a person lacks something, the more they care about it, Shinomiya Kaguya is no exception.
   Beauty, wisdom, ability, and family background are all there, only flat chests cannot be mentioned.
   "I've already recorded it." Amamiya Natsuki reached into his pocket and turned to look at secretary, "Chika, you don't want Shinomiya-san to know, do you?"
   The interrogation continued.
   Hayasaka Ai sat behind the table, her fingers crossed: "Snow White, what was your purpose in knocking on the door?"
   "I was kicked out by the Queen." Snow White said in a low voice, "I was cold and hungry, and wanted to find a place to rest temporarily."
   "Why were you kicked out?"
   "After my father passed away, I should have inherited the kingdom, but that woman kicked me out."
   Snow White bit her silver teeth, a hint of anger in her voice, turned to look at Amamiya Natsuki, and pleaded, "Brave Hero, please help me take back the kingdom!"
   The game prompt sounded in the ears of several players.
   [Side Quest: Snow White's Revenge]
   [Quest Content: The proud Snow White was kicked out of the palace, and is very unconvinced. Help Snow White take back the throne]
   [Note: I want to fight for a breath, not to prove how great I am, but to tell others that I must take back what I lost]
   Amamiya Natsuki stroked his chin and said:
   "What benefits are there for helping you?"
   Snow White widened her eyes: "You are a hero, are you actually openly asking for benefits?"
   "Heroes also need to eat, right?" Amamiya Natsuki was not ashamed at all, "If there are no benefits, helping you without asking for anything in return is slavery."
   Snow White bit her lower lip: "I, I can give you a fief!"
   Amamiya Natsuki shook his head and refused.
   The main quest only has two days, a fief is undoubtedly useless.
   "I can give you countless gold and silver treasures."
   Amamiya Natsuki said righteously, "Sorry, I am a hero who regards money as dirt. Wealth is like a fleeting cloud to me."
   And since it couldn't be taken out of the instance space, gold and silver treasures were not as valuable as rye bread.
   Snow White observed carefully, and after realizing that Amamiya Natsuki's expression was calm and without any falsehood, she finally pulled out her trump card: "I can sleep with you!"
   "I haven't slept with a man yet. As long as you help me reclaim the throne, I will sleep with you."
   You said you were naive, but when it comes to tempting people with power, wealth, and beauty, you're quite skilled!
   Before Amamiya Natsuki could speak, Fujiwara Chika had already shouted first.
   Secretary puffed out her pink cheeks and reached out to hug Amamiya Natsuki's arm: "You can't use your body as a reward. That kind of thing is definitely not allowed. My mother said that when girls are out and about, they should cherish and respect themselves."
   "The Hero is not those ugly commoners; he is very handsome." Snow White slightly raised her chin, her voice devoid of any shame, "I am willing to sleep with him."
   "Natsuki won't agree, right?"
   Tsubame-senpai looked over worriedly.
   She had thought Amamiya Natsuki was a gentleman before, but now she no longer believed it. A gentleman wouldn't have a lust mushroom growing on his head.
   The instance space is a lawless place. Before, in the mutual aid group, she even saw a player reveal that in a certain instance they experienced, someone was crushed by despair and turned to violence, assaulting innocent girls...
   Natsuki-kun definitely won't turn into a devil.
   But Snow White is so beautiful, even girls are enchanted, so it's normal for boys to be unable to resist, right?
   "Senpai, what do you say?"
   Hayasaka Ai smiled and looked over, already quietly gripping her Magical Girl gun.
   If the perverted senpai really couldn't resist the temptation and cheated in front of her, she would definitely shoot him and make the perverted senpai repent for his sins.
   Amamiya Natsuki shook his head.
   "Is it because of them?" Snow White looked at Chika and the others, her tone contemptuous, "All of them put together aren't as good-looking as me."
   You dare to say anything. No wonder the queen drove you out of the palace. From childhood to adulthood, you must not have had a single friend!
   Beauty is not simply one plus one equals two. Individually, they are indeed not as good-looking as you, but Chika Senpai and Hayasaka together are three times the happiness, far better than a skinny person like you with no flesh on your bones!
   Amamiya Natsuki said seriously, "Although you are very cute, I choose not to."
   "Why do you choose them and not me?"
   Snow White was very puzzled.
   How could there be someone in the world who would refuse her beauty? This guy must be saying one thing and meaning another!
   That's right, it must be like this!
   Amamiya Natsuki said seriously, "Because I like them."
   Upon hearing this, besides the passersby eating melon, secretary, Senpai, and Hayasaka all had strange expressions.
   "You like them, and you can like me too. I don't mind." Snow White raised her chin, full of arrogance, "Anyway, I'm better looking than all of them combined."
   Hayasaka Ai crossed her arms over her chest and smiled, "That's truly innocent talk."
   To say that even combined, they aren't as good-looking as you, and twice at that! What girl could bear such an insult!
   Amamiya Natsuki sighed, "Sorry, your chest is too small."
   The interrogation continued.
   Hayasaka Ai asked a few more questions, then said, "Do you know where the Nightmare Seed is?"
   Snow White's tone was puzzled: "What is that?"
   Amamiya Natsuki took out the Magic Mirror that could only speak the truth and handed it to Hayasaka.
   After verification, Snow White had not lied and indeed did not know anything about the Nightmare Seed.
   Hayasaka Ai slightly furrowed her delicate brows.
   It was understandable that the seven dwarves didn't know; staying in the valley all day, their limited knowledge was normal. Little Red Riding Hood was still a child, but Snow White was different.
   As a princess of the kingdom, her knowledge must be far beyond ordinary people. The fact that she still didn't know any news about the Nightmare Seed clearly made it more difficult than imagined.
   "Natsuki-kun, what should we do now?"
   Fujiwara Chika looked up.
   Amamiya Natsuki said, "There's an item that definitely knows where the Nightmare Seed is."
   Hayasaka Ai pursed her pink lips upon hearing this, thinking seriously, and soon her eyes lit up: "I know!"
   Tsubame-senpai also thought of the answer and excitedly said, "Is it the queen's Magic Mirror?"
   "So that's it." Fujiwara Chika suddenly realized, "The Magic Mirror knows everything in the world, so it must know where the Nightmare Seed is."
   Amamiya Natsuki nodded: "Next, we'll find Kaguya-chan, and then figure out how to ask the Magic Mirror."
   The Ideas was already clear.
   As for how to enter the palace and obtain the Magic Mirror, that was another matter.
   "I'm hungry, I want to eat something."
   Snow White said, looking up, imperiously.
   "There's still food." Hayasaka Ai smiled, "But a noble Princess like you shouldn't eat commoner's food, right?"
   Snow White snorted, not refuting.
   After the arrogant mushroom was removed, although this Snow White remained arrogant, she at least knew what it meant to bow her head when under someone's roof.
   Amamiya Natsuki said, "Let her eat something first, so she doesn't say we're abusing prisoners."
   "Since Senpai said so, then give her something to eat."
   Hayasaka Ai nodded, first letting the few dwarves hide to avoid becoming Licking dog again, and then untied the ropes on Snow White's body-
   The charm didn't instantly turn people into Licking dog. While Snow White was eating, Hayasaka Ai and Chika stood by, ready to put a sack over her at any time.
   "I'm done eating." Snow White raised her chin, "The taste was barely acceptable, just enough to swallow."
   Hayasaka Ai didn't hesitate, directly put a hood over Snow White's head and re-tied her hands, her movements smooth and decisive, making Tsubame-senpai's gaze subtle.
   "I always feel like Hanamori is very skilled..."
   Amamiya Natsuki lightly tapped the table, drawing everyone's attention, and then said, "We've rested enough, it's time to continue."
   "Let's go." Fujiwara Chika clenched her pink fist, "To find Kaguya-chan."
   Hearing that the few of them were leaving, the dwarves all gathered around.
   "Brave Hero, it's completely dark now. Let's rest for the night and leave tomorrow, okay?"
   "That's right, the night is very dangerous."
   Amamiya Natsuki shook his head: "We still have very important things to do."
   Little Red Riding Hood looked up from beside him: "Brave Hero still has to save the world."
   The few dwarves became even more excited upon hearing this.
   "Brave Hero, please allow us to follow you on your adventure."
   "We want to repay Sir Hero's kindness."
   Amamiya Natsuki pondered for a few seconds, then agreed: "Then let's act together."
   Other than that, the side quests for Cinderella and the Crystal Shoes, and the Red Shoes, have not been completed.
   To complete the tasks, manpower is naturally needed, and the dwarves can definitely be put to good use.
   "Natsuki-kun, what about Snow White?" Fujiwara Chika asked, "Should we leave her in the wooden house?"
   "Of course, we're taking her with us."
   Amamiya Natsuki looked at Snow White, who was wearing a hood, and said meaningfully, "Leaving her behind would be too wasteful. We need to make the best use of everything."
   After discussing who would take care of Snow White, it was mainly Hayasaka Ai responsible for supervision, with Senpai checking for omissions and making up for them, which was the most reassuring.
   On the other side, the few dwarves also tidied up and were ready to go.
   One of the dwarves wanted to make a torch, but Amamiya Natsuki stopped him and directly handed him a flashlight, which immediately shocked the dwarves, who thought they had seen a miracle.
   Even Snow White was shocked. She had never seen such an industrial product, and for a moment, she became even more obedient.
   Amamiya Natsuki took out the divining compass and Japan's personal belongings, quickly pinpointing the general direction, and continued on.
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   Chapter 375: Chapter 375: You don't want the Princess to be bullied, do you?
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   "What's that place over there?"
   Amamiya Natsuki took out the divining compass and found the direction where the castle was.
   The guide loli looked up with her small face: "I don't know."
   The seven dwarves also shook their heads, indicating they didn't know.
   Only Snow White, wearing a hood, said, "That's the direction of the castle."
   Amamiya Natsuki put away the compass, "That's perfect, then."
   He had already planned to steal the Magic Mirror, and now Kaguya was likely also in the city, so there was no need to run around.
   Snowflakes fell thickly, as if they would continue to fall until the end of the world.
   Compared to the lonely two people when they first arrived, the team's numbers had rapidly increased: seven dwarves, Little Red Riding Hood, plus one Snow White, and the lively atmosphere and morale were equally high.
   Only Snow White was very unhappy.
   "Commoner, take this cover off my head. I can't see anything."
   "Brave One, why are you holding that commoner and not me?"
   "We can have the seven dwarves pull the sleigh; they have endless strength anyway."
   Hayasaka was in charge of Snow White. Faced with such an arrogant and prejudiced princess, Hayasaka Ai's response was quite simple.
   Hayasaka Ai bent down, scooped up a handful of snow from the ground, molded it into a snowball in her palm, and held it out in front of Snow White, saying nonchalantly:
   "I love snowball fights the most in winter. This snowball might end up inside your clothes later, you know."
   Snow White snorted lightly and fell silent.
   After putting on the hood, the Simp Curse was greatly weakened. By sound alone, it could no longer turn others into simps; only those who knew how to adapt would thrive.
   "It's so dark," Fujiwara Chika said, her voice clear, as she walked beside Amamiya Natsuki, holding a flashlight to illuminate the path. "I never knew the wilderness was this dark."
   "It's because there's too much light pollution in the city."
   The most inconvenient aspect of traveling at night was the darkness.
   Unlike modern times, where light pollution is everywhere, ancient nights were so dark you couldn't see your hand in front of your face. That's why the dwarves said night travel was very dangerous.
   Now, with flashlights for illumination, safety issues could be resolved, but the deep snow on the ground made walking difficult and uneven, still a hassle.
   "My shoes seem to be wet from the snow, it's so cold," Fujiwara Chika kicked off the snow on her feet. "I miss Miss Werewolf who pulled the sleigh."
   "Coincidentally, I miss her too," Amamiya Natsuki said. "When I went to see Little Red Riding Hood's grandmother, I was still wondering if I would meet Big Bad Wolf and have her pull the sleigh, but unfortunately, I didn't."
   "That's the Big Bad Wolf, isn't it?" Fujiwara Chika covered her stomach. "...The mushroom is so annoying, I feel a bit hungry again."
   "Hold on, if you eat more, I won't be able to carry you."
   Secretary's rosy cheeks couldn't help but puff out: "You don't need to carry me! I'll lose weight after we clear this!"
   After an unknown period of walking, a faint voice suddenly spoke up.
   "Um... can we take a break?"
   Passerby player raised her hand to cover her mouth, yawning, her voice full of exhaustion, "I feel so tired, I can barely walk anymore."
   Tsubame-senpai bit her lower lip, her tone hesitant:
   Hayasaka Ai frowned slightly, "We've only been walking for less than an hour since we left the cabin... Is it the mushroom's influence?"
   The mushroom on Tsubame-senpai's head, like passerby player's mushroom, was a Sloth mushroom.
   "It must be," Fujiwara Chika nodded in agreement. "I don't feel tired at all... just hungry. What about Hanamori-chan?"
   Hayasaka Ai averted her gaze, saying nonchalantly: "I don't feel anything for now."
   Actually, she did feel something.
   And it was the kind that bothered her a lot.
   Why did she have to look after Snow White while Chika got to walk beside Senpai and chat happily with Senpai?!
   If there's chatting, it should only be with her!
   That's right, the mushroom on this Spy Maid's head was precisely the Jealousy mushroom.
   Whatever mushroom grew on one's head, the corresponding attribute would continuously magnify.
   Although Hayasaka Ai showed no expression on her face, she was actually stomping her feet internally, wanting to drive Chika away and take her place.
   "Senpai, come over. I'll check on the mushroom and see if it can be removed now."
   Koyasu Tsubame walked over and lowered her head.
   "The mushroom seems to have grown quite a bit," Fujiwara Chika shone the flashlight on it. "It feels faster than what the dwarves said."
   According to information gathered from villagers and dwarves, mushroom people are roughly divided into three stages.
   The first is the larval stage, where a small mushroom grows on the head and slowly grows larger over time, with no fixed duration. During this period, it affects the mushroom person's personality.
   The second stage is the mature stage, where the mushroom has grown large. At this point, inner desires begin to multiply rapidly, eventually leading to a loss of control and becoming chaotic and evil.
   Finally, there is the spore stage, like Little Red Riding Hood and her grandmother before. Once the mushroom is fully mature, it can even affect other people.
   "Perhaps it's because players have too many distracting thoughts and impurities in their minds?"
   Amamiya Natsuki reached out and touched the mushroom on Senpai's head, then quickly shook his head.
   "No, it can't be removed yet."
   The Dark Chef can only collect ingredients. The current mushroom does not yet meet the ingredient standard, and forcibly removing it could endanger life.
   "Then there's no other way," Fujiwara Chika said softly. "We can only wait for the mushroom to grow a bit more... What if Senpai can't walk anymore?"
   "It's fine," Koyasu Tsubame bit her lower lip. "I just feel a bit tired, I can still keep going."
   "I don't think so," Amamiya Natsuki retorted. "If perseverance worked, then not so many people would fall into chaos and evil."
   "We can't stop to rest now," Amamiya Natsuki said decisively. "Once we stop, body heat will be lost very quickly, and we'll become even more tired and cold."
   Amamiya Natsuki turned his head and looked at Snow White, saying: "Excuse me, Princess, how did you leave the castle safely?"
   "Of course, I just walked out," Snow White raised her chin. "No one dared to stop me."
   "Then that's fine," Amamiya Natsuki smiled. "However you got in this afternoon, that's how we'll get in now."
   "You'll know soon enough."
   The city gate was already closed.
   Light from a fire glowed from the fortress at the entrance, and in the distance, several guards in medieval armor could be seen on duty.
   Amamiya Natsuki took Snow White's hand and strode forward. Although the others were puzzled, they followed suit.
   "The city gate is closed. If you want to enter the city, come back tomorrow morning."
   Several guards emerged, drawing their longswords from their waists, their voices cold and full of authority.
   Amamiya Natsuki paid them no mind and yanked off Snow White's hood.
   Her golden hair, more brilliant than gold, her skin, whiter than snow, and her lips, redder than plum blossoms, instantly captivated the guards' attention.
   "Princess is indeed the most beautiful person in the world."
   The Simp Curse quietly activated.
   The eyes of the guards facing Snow White went straight.
   Amamiya Natsuki slowly took out a dagger, placed it close to Snow White's face, and smiled: "You don't want the Princess to get hurt, do you?"
   In ancient times, warriors wielded Medusa's head to wreak havoc; today, I'm using Snow White's face to get by, which is quite normal and nothing wrong with it.
   "Quickly release the Princess!"
   Several guards immediately became furious and were about to step forward.
   "Don't move," Amamiya Natsuki said calmly, "If you move, I might not be able to hold the dagger steady."
   Snow White cooperated, speaking with a voice like a heavenly melody.
   All the guards instantly stopped; one guard even dropped his weapon to the ground, clutched his chest, and looked infatuated.
   Amamiya Natsuki gestured with his eyes: "Open the city gate; we need to enter."
   One guard struggled to speak: "The Queen said no one is allowed into the city after dark..."
   Snow White was very unhappy to hear this, so she actively cooperated, biting her pink lips slightly and showing a tearful expression, "Please open the city gate."
   Two more guards dropped their weapons to the ground.
   "We'll open the gate immediately!"
   Several guards completely abandoned their duties, scrambling to open the city gate.
   Fujiwara Chika and Tsubame-senpai and the others stood behind, unaffected by the charm, and were now all dumbfounded.
   "So amazing... No, it's so terrifying."
   "Fortunately, we didn't become simps."
   Having passed by 'face', Amamiya Natsuki and the others entered the city unimpeded.
   It wasn't actually late, but due to the wind and snow, the sky was already pitch black, and there were hardly any pedestrians on the streets.
   "The buildings all feel very small," Fujiwara Chika looked around, "It feels only slightly richer than a village."
   Amamiya Natsuki said seriously:
   "Compared to the buildings, I think we should be more concerned about what's underfoot."
   "Why were high heels invented?"
   Hearing Amamiya Natsuki's rhetorical question, Fujiwara Chika's eyes immediately widened, "N-no way?!"
   High heels, this invention, first originated in Europe. Because of the poor hygiene in the Middle Ages, the ground was covered in indescribable things-like the Louvre in France.
   Today it looks solemn, magnificent, and beautiful, but in the Middle Ages, it was actually too dirty to look at.
   Why does France have so many palaces?
   Because only by building many palaces could they move out to seek refuge when one palace became too dirty to walk in.
   In short, to avoid stepping on those things, the French invented high heels.
   The development level of the fairy tale kingdom was similar to that of medieval Europe, so Amamiya Natsuki naturally had to remain vigilant.
   The other girls were also startled and began to watch their steps carefully.
   Fortunately, the worst-case scenario did not happen; there was only snow on the ground, which made them breathe a sigh of relief.
   "The compass can only confirm that we are inside the city," Amamiya Natsuki turned to look at Spy Maid, "Hanamori, the rest is up to you."
   "Leave it to me, Senpai."
   Hayasaka Ai nodded seriously, took out a hairpin, and began to search for the Young Lady; although a mushroom grew on her head, it did not hinder her from performing her duties as a maid.
   This hairpin was bound to Kaguya-san; it would glow when the distance shortened and dim when it moved away, working very effectively.
   Led by Hayasaka Ai, the group traversed the streets and alleys, finally arriving in front of a building.
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   "Princess, what is this place?"
   Amamiya Natsuki looked at Snow White and asked.
   "I don't know," Snow White shook her head, "I've never been here, but I've heard there seems to be a strange curse inside, though I don't know the specifics."
   "Knowing nothing, how useless."
   Snow White was furious, her arrogant nature exposed once again, "Don't be so rude! It was clearly thanks to me that you were able to pass through the city gate just now!"
   Hayasaka Ai: "So, please quickly recognize your status as a captive."
   Amamiya Natsuki looked at Hayasaka Ai: "Are you sure Kaguya-san is inside?"
   "Absolutely," Hayasaka Ai nodded.
   Amamiya Natsuki withdrew his gaze and looked at the others, "Hanamori, Chika, and I will go in."
   "Tsubame-senpai, you and Yamashita stay outside and watch Snow White."
   "Leave it to me," Tsubame-senpai nodded solemnly, "I'll make sure to keep an eye on her."
   As for Little Red Riding Hood and the Seven dwarves, they naturally stayed outside together.
   With unknown circumstances, the more secretive the action, the safer it would be.
   After a quick discussion, Fujiwara Chika clenched her right fist and extended it forward:
   "Kaguya-chan rescue operation, starting now!"
   This was a large, old castle with a pointed roof, surrounded by a fence, and the chains on the main gate were rusted, clearly indicating that no one had been there for a long time.
   Amamiya Natsuki propped himself up, climbed over the wall, then caught Fujiwara Chika and Hayasaka Ai, and the three of them quietly made their way into the castle.
   "Don't split up," Fujiwara Chika extended a finger, placed her right hand on her hip, and whispered, "If you discover anything unusual, speak up immediately; don't make rookie mistakes."
   Amamiya Natsuki raised his hand: "What about advanced mistakes?"
   "Of course, you shouldn't make those either!"
   Fujiwara Chika took out a bag of bread and quietly ate it like a little hamster. "...I've verified it just now; satisfying desires appropriately can alleviate the influence of the mushroom and prevent mistakes. I'll eat a bag of bread first."
   "As for Hanamori-chan..."
   Fujiwara Chika turned to look at Hayasaka Ai; it was hard to say how to satisfy a jealousy mushroom.
   "I'm fine," Hayasaka Ai said nonchalantly, "So far, I haven haven't felt anything."
   Earlier, when Amamiya Natsuki was carrying Tsubame-senpai on his back, she had already been extremely bothered, unable to resist the urge to separate them.
   Fortunately, her professional spy training allowed her to endure it without exposing herself.
   Fujiwara Chika's eyes widened. While eating bread, she leaned closer, her pink cheeks puffing out. "I feel like Hanamori-chan is being a bit insincere."
   As expected of the source of chaos, she didn't need any reasoning or evidence; solving cases relied entirely on her keen intuition.
   "Finished eating!" Fujiwara Chika finished the bread in a few bites, clapped her hands, and said, "Continue the operation."
   "Wait a moment," Amamiya Natsuki said faintly, "You ate bread, and Hanamori wasn't affected, so how do I satisfy my mushroom?"
   Fujiwara Chika covered her chest with both hands: "I don't know, don't look at me, I can't help."
   Amamiya Natsuki turned to look at Spy Maid again.
   "Don't even think about bullying Hanamori-chan!" Fujiwara Chika moved to block in front of Hayasaka, puffing out her pink cheeks, "Hold it in!"
   Amamiya Natsuki was indeed enduring it; after all, in such a freezing environment, sexual desire would naturally be suppressed.
   As they spoke, the group had already reached the old castle.
   "The main gate is locked; we can't get in," Amamiya Natsuki pushed the door and whispered.
   "That window seems broken," Hayasaka Ai's eyes were sharp, and she quickly spotted a broken window on the second floor. "We can enter through the window."
   Right next to the window was a large, seemingly dead tree, covered in snow, with one branch extending perfectly in front of the window.
   "I'll go up and check first."
   Amamiya Natsuki nodded and climbed up the dead tree. His physical fitness already far surpassed that of an ordinary person, so climbing was effortless for him, and he quickly successfully entered through the window.
   Amamiya Natsuki poked his head out of the window, looked down, then took out a rope and threw it down.
   A rope was clearly more convenient than climbing a tree.
   In just over ten seconds, Amamiya Natsuki pulled up one of the Hayasaka.
   Spy Maid spoke softly, directly jumping into Amamiya Natsuki's arms.
   Amamiya Natsuki caught the Spy Maid who jumped into his arms, sniffing the familiar citrus scent on the girl's body, his heartbeat involuntarily quickened, and under the influence of the lust mushroom, he couldn't help but lower his head, wanting to kiss Spy Maid.
   "Senpai, don't try to push your luck."
   Hayasaka Ai reached out and blocked Amamiya Natsuki's mouth, huffing softly, "You smell entirely of Oppai Senpai; don't come near me."
   Smelling entirely of other girls, and still wanting a kiss?
   Amamiya Natsuki said helplessly: "You said the mushroom wouldn't affect you and you wouldn't be jealous?"
   The nickname 'Oppai Senpai' even came out; if that's not jealousy, what is it!
   "Then you're jealous that I carried Tsubame-senpai on my back?"
   "Senpai, please don't be so conceited; you'll be disliked that way, you know," Hayasaka Ai smiled, "Just a perverted Senpai, I wouldn't care about your little affairs."
   "Well said," Amamiya Natsuki looked down, "Now, release my hand that you're pinching."
   Jealousy mushroom, terrifying indeed.
   Fortunately, it was only a newly grown mushroom now; if the mushroom were to fully mature someday, this Hayasaka might even take a dagger and kill all the other girls...
   Amamiya Natsuki suddenly felt a little worried about Kaguya-san.
   That Sheltered Ojou-sama was already prone to jealousy, as evidenced by the blackened Kaguya-san in the Mirror World. If it was also jealousy over a mushroom, she might really take a knife to her teammates!
   One blackened Kaguya-san, one blackened Hayasaka Ai. If the two of them teamed up, the entire dungeon would be cleared out!
   Lowering the rope, Amamiya Natsuki quickly pulled Fujiwara Chika up.
   The three entered a room in an old castle. It was empty, with only some dust-covered low beds and chairs. After a quick search, they found nothing of value. The three walked out of the room and began exploring the interior of the old castle.
   Not long after arriving in the hallway, a beautiful, ethereal, and incredibly melodious song suddenly rang out.
   Fujiwara Chika's eyes lit up. "What song is this?"
   "I don't know." Fujiwara Chika shook her head and said, "I can't tell what language it is."
   "It does sound very good."
   Amamiya Natsuki nodded in agreement.
   The song was ethereal and beautiful, with a sorrowful melody, truly lingering in the air for days.
   Even though they knew the sudden song in the deserted old castle was very eerie, it was simply too beautiful. An inexplicable power made them unconsciously lose themselves in it, unable to resist.
   Blurred ripples suddenly spread through the air, as if countless bubbles surged forth. The world before their eyes suddenly changed, transforming from a gloomy and terrifying old castle into a brightly lit banquet hall.
   Fujiwara Chika looked around cautiously.
   "Mass hallucination." Amamiya Natsuki's tone was calm. "Or some kind of illusion."
   "My consciousness is very clear." Hayasaka Ai frowned slightly. "It shouldn't be a hallucination."
   "What is the name of our operation?"
   "Kaguya-chan Rescue Operation." Fujiwara Chika raised her hand to answer first.
   "To be safe, write it down in a prominent place, like on your arm." Hayasaka Ai said, "Every three minutes, everyone asks each other."
   Amamiya Natsuki made a mark while looking at the dance hall banquet below.
   The lights were bright, and there were many guests.
   A lavishly dressed man was dancing with a beautiful girl in a princess dress. They looked like a perfect match, a match made in heaven.
   Amamiya Natsuki said in a low voice:
   "Act carefully. The primary goal is to find Kaguya-san."
   The three quickly moved into action.
   At this moment, the castle was brightly lit, making it more efficient to find people.
   Unfortunately, after a round of searching, there was no sign of Shinomiya Kaguya.
   "I'm so hungry." Fujiwara Chika clutched her stomach, looked at the food on the distant dining table, and pitifully said, "Shall we go eat something?"
   Hayasaka Ai nodded and said, "I'm a little hungry too."
   Amamiya Natsuki was about to speak when his gaze suddenly focused on Hayasaka Ai's arm, and he asked in a deep voice:
   "Who are we here to find?"
   Hayasaka Ai was startled: "We're here to find..."
   Mid-sentence, Hayasaka Ai felt a blur in her mind and could no longer remember the specific target.
   Fujiwara Chika tilted her head and said:
   "What is Natsuki-kun talking about? Aren't we here for the wedding banquet of the prince and the princess of the neighboring country?"
   Amamiya Natsuki extended his right hand, and in his palm, clearly visible, was Kaguya-san's name.
   Fujiwara Chika blurted out.
   The name acted like a switch, and the blurred memories in her mind quickly became clear. Hayasaka Ai's expression immediately turned ugly, and she bit her lower lip, saying:
   "Our memories have been affected."
   A kaidan that subtly affects others' memories without them realizing it is the most terrifying.
   Fujiwara Chika said: "After we came in, we heard that song, and that's why we fell into an illusion... What fairy tale is related to songs?"
   Amamiya Natsuki: "Pinocchio?"
   Compared to analyzing clues, Amamiya Natsuki preferred a direct approach.
   Silently activating Miko's spiritual vision, the world before Amamiya Natsuki's eyes immediately became illusory.
   In the entire world, besides the three of them who were truly present, there was also a beautiful girl sitting in the corner who had a real presence.
   Amamiya Natsuki looked at the other party, silently gazing. As his gaze locked on, a prompt finally appeared before his eyes.
   [You have carefully observed and successfully discovered the core of the illusion.]
   [The sixth princess sacrificed her voice to gain legs to walk on land, and she had to endure the pain of being cut by knives every day, but now she has been cruelly abandoned. It's time to get justice for her!]
   Amamiya Natsuki secretly curled his lips, finally knowing what fairy tale character it was.
   It turned out to be The Little Mermaid.
   They said mermaids don't have souls, but she's now turned into a vengeful spirit, creating an illusion that's indistinguishable from reality!
   But then again, the mermaid princess is really stupid. If you can't speak, can't you write?
   If you can't write well, can't you learn?
   If you can't learn, can't you use gestures?
   She could clearly reveal her identity, but she chose not to speak, and in the end, they missed each other. If it happened today, people would say she deserved it!
   The wedding banquet had entered its final stage. The prince and the foreign princess were about to get together. Amamiya Natsuki took a deep breath and suddenly said:
   "I object to this marriage!"
   The banquet suddenly fell silent, and everyone looked at Amamiya Natsuki.
   Logically, at this point, guards should come forward and take Amamiya Natsuki away. Fortunately, this was an illusion, so it wasn't that troublesome.
   Amamiya Natsuki stepped into the middle of the banquet and said faintly:
   "Your Royal Highness, do you still remember the girl who saved you from the water by Daming Lake that year?"
   The prince replied: "Of course I remember, she is right beside me, and we are about to be married."
   Amamiya Natsuki shook his head.
   The foreign princess felt a little guilty, "You're talking nonsense, I am."
   "You really aren't." Amamiya Natsuki turned to look over. "The reason is simple, the prince fell into the sea because of a shipwreck... You actually can't swim, can you?"
   The woman suddenly calmed down and smiled slightly, "Who said I can't swim?"
   Tsk, with such confidence, it seems my guess was wrong.
   Amamiya Natsuki still had a trump card.
   "So that's it." Amamiya Natsuki suddenly gave a bitter smile. "To leave me, you secretly went to learn how to swim."
   "What are you talking about?"
   The foreign princess asked with a frown.
   Amamiya Natsuki snapped his fingers, and a small lamb suddenly ran forward. It was Hayasaka Ai after using the Sheep Transformation Technique.
   "Take Helen home." Amamiya Natsuki waved his hand. "Tell her to go back and feed the children quickly."
   After turning into a sheep, aside from having a lower Sight, her intelligence was fine. Hayasaka Ai received the instruction and decisively opened her mouth to bite the foreign princess's skirt, pulling her towards Amamiya Natsuki.
   Seeing this scene, the prince's expression suddenly turned ugly.
   Clearly, throughout history and across cultures, no one wants to wear a colored hat.
   The illusion was still there.
   Amamiya Natsuki subtly glanced at the girl in the corner and decided to intensify his efforts.
   "Your Royal Highness, I know the girl who fell into the water and saved you that day."
   The prince quickly asked.
   "Far away in the sky, yet close at hand." Amamiya Natsuki said, "Who is the person who is with you every day and silently supports you?"
   Upon hearing this, His Royal Highness immediately looked at the mermaid princess in the corner.
   The illusion, like a bubble, suddenly burst with a pop.
   The brightly lit old castle returned to its gloomy and terrifying environment.
   Amamiya Natsuki and the two others stood in the hallway, much like when they entered the illusion. The difference was that Hayasaka Ai had transformed into a little white lamb, her clothes had fallen off, and she had to put them back on one by one.
   "Natsuki-kun, turn around." Fujiwara Chika put her right hand on her hip and said decisively, "No peeking."
   "You still have a mushroom growing on your head, who would believe that!"
   At this moment, a voice suddenly rang out in the gloomy old castle.
   "Natsuki-kun... and Chika?"
   Amamiya Natsuki quickly turned his head to look.
   Fujiwara Chika was even happier, saying, "Kaguya-chan, we found you!"
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   Fujiwara Chika happily shouted.
   Amamiya Natsuki raised his flashlight and shined it towards the second floor. The Sheltered Ojou-sama clearly appeared in the light.
   It's worth mentioning that this Sheltered Ojou-sama was wearing a bunny girl outfit. Looking up from below, her legs, wrapped in black fishnet stockings, appeared exceptionally long, but unfortunately, her chest was unremarkable, which was a pity.
   Amamiya Natsuki looked calm, not hiding his fondness for the bunny girl outfit. "My life has no regrets now."
   "Your life is too easily satisfied." Shinomiya Kaguya covered her chest, walked down from upstairs, her eyes filled with undisguised surprise. "Was that you just now?"
   "That's right." Fujiwara Chika put her hands on her hips and proudly lifted her chin. "It was us."
   Hayasaka Ai had also put on her clothes and tied her hair into a bun, waving with a smile, "Shinomiya-senpai, I found you."
   Shinomiya Kaguya nodded slightly, acknowledging her.
   The reunion of the two sides was naturally very happy, and then they each talked about what happened after they separated.
   Only after asking did they realize that the Sheltered Ojou-sama had been quite unlucky today; although she hadn't landed in a box, she had landed directly in the ancient castle.
   "The singing is the source of the curse," Shinomiya Kaguya said, "After I found out, I plugged my ears with something and tried to leave quietly, but I couldn't get out. Finally, I was about to turn into a cat to leave... and then you guys came."
   "No wonder she fell for it so quickly," Fujiwara Chika suddenly realized, "So it was the sound... By the way, that singing was super good."
   "It's a pity indeed," Amamiya Natsuki said from the side, "We should have recorded the sound. In the future, if anyone disobeys, we'll let him go play with the mermaid princess."
   "How mean," Fujiwara Chika hugged her chest, "Such beautiful singing should be treasured and appreciated, not used as a weapon."
   "Put on some clothes first," Amamiya Natsuki took off his jacket and handed it to Kaguya, "Don't catch a cold."
   The moment their fingers touched, Sheltered Ojou-sama suddenly trembled slightly for some reason, her pretty face quickly flushed crimson, and she averted her gaze, her eyelashes trembling slightly as she said, "...I saw that there were other players in the ancient castle before."
   Words of thanks were not needed.
   Just remember it silently in your heart and repay it later.
   "Eh, there are other players?"
   Fujiwara Chika quickly said, "Then let's find them and act together."
   Unlike Kaguya, the other two unlucky players were completely unprepared and were hypnotized by the singing, falling into an illusion. At this moment, they didn't know what was happening.
   The curse had been lifted, so there was naturally no need to worry about their actions. The few of them quickly found the two unlucky players, a man and a woman. Because they had been immersed in the illusion for too long, their memories were severely affected, and when they were found, they were still dazed and disoriented.
   After finding them, Fujiwara Chika briefly explained the situation. The two were naturally very grateful and actively requested to act together-huddling for warmth was not shameful, and lone wolf players were the minority.
   "The mermaid princess's curse has been lifted; there should be no more trouble now," Amamiya Natsuki looked at Kaguya and said, "You light the fireplace, and I'll go call the senpais in."
   Shinomiya Kaguya nodded slightly. She had already changed back into her clothes, her bunny girl uniform replaced by a regular jacket: "Leave it to me."
   The door was locked, and it couldn't be opened from the inside either. Amamiya Natsuki returned the way he came, grabbing a rope from the broken window on the second floor and descending directly to the courtyard.
   Snowflakes fluttered down, seemingly endlessly.
   Amamiya Natsuki held a flashlight, shining it on the ground. The previous footprints had been unknowingly covered by accumulated snow.
   Climbing over the wall to leave the courtyard, Amamiya Natsuki, holding a flashlight, quickly arrived near the rockery where the senpais and others were sheltering from the wind and snow, and excited cheers immediately rang out.
   Tsubame-senpai, passerby player, Little Red Riding Hood, and the seven dwarves all came forward.
   "Natsuki-kun, why are you the only one back?"
   Seeing Amamiya Natsuki walking over alone, the surprise on Tsubame-senpai's face disappeared, and her eyes became worried, "Where are Chika and Hanamori? Why didn't they come out with you?"
   "Don't worry, Chika and the others are all inside, and Shinomiya has also been found."
   Amamiya Natsuki reached out and brushed off the snow from the senpai's head, while narrating what had happened inside.
   "It's good that nothing happened," Koyasu Tsubame immediately breathed a sigh of relief, lightly patting her chest, "You guys didn't come out, and there was no sound inside, which made me super worried... Now I'm finally relieved."
   Amamiya Natsuki's gaze moved downwards, sweeping over Tsubame-senpai's graceful neck, and involuntarily slid down. The slightly thin clothes could not block the tall and beautiful curves.
   He usually didn't pay attention, but at this moment, Amamiya Natsuki only felt that the curves were super alluring, wanting to...
   "Senpai, let me touch it."
   Amamiya Natsuki suddenly said.
   Koyasu Tsubame's eyes widened in disbelief, looking at Amamiya Natsuki in surprise, her pretty face quickly reddening, and she said shyly, "Natsuki-kun, what are you saying!"
   He actually wanted to touch it! The weather was so cold, and there were other people around, how could she agree to him!
   She was indeed very grateful for him carrying her all the way, but one thing was one thing, she would never repay him in that way!
   Amamiya Natsuki was startled, and quickly said, "No, I mean let me touch your..."
   Tsubame-senpai quickly interrupted, "Even if there's a mushroom growing on your head, it's not a reason for you to do whatever you want!"
   The junior was indeed a pervert, no wonder a lust mushroom grew on his head.
   "I said you misunderstood," Amamiya Natsuki raised both hands helplessly and turned to look at the passerby player next to him, "Yamashita-san, you let me..."
   "You even want to bully Yamashita-san?"
   Tsubame-senpai's cheeks involuntarily puffed up like a pufferfish that had been played with.
   If I don't let you touch me, you turn around and find someone else, and in front of me no less! How dare you!
   Even a clay figure would get angry!
   The passerby player blinked upon hearing this, but she wasn't angry at all-she wasn't a pure high school girl, she had already dated several boyfriends. As long as they could clear the level, let alone just a touch, even if Amamiya Natsuki made a more excessive request, she would agree.
   Making certain sacrifices to fit in with the atmosphere was a compulsory course in both campus and the workplace.
   Besides, with Amamiya Natsuki's current charm, it was hard to say who would be at a disadvantage.
   However, with a glance at the angry Tsubame-senpai, the passerby player knew what to do.
   "Please don't hurt Tsubame," the passerby player's voice was soft, "I am willing to take Tsubame's place..."
   According to her observations along the way, Koyasu Tsubame was gentle and kind, willing to help others, a truly good and lawful alignment. As for the girl named Chika... she always felt a bit unreliable.
   Such a gentle and kind girl would definitely not let someone else sacrifice for her, so as long as she said this...
   Koyasu Tsubame's pretty face was crimson, her pearly teeth biting her lower lip, and she said in a voice only three people could hear, "Don't bully Yamashita-san."
   "Both of you, stop talking," Amamiya Natsuki's expression was serious, "Let me finish first."
   The two girls finally quieted down.
   Amamiya Natsuki said seriously:
   "I mean, let me touch the mushroom on your head and see if it can be picked now."
   Tsubame-senpai's pretty face flushed, her pink lips slightly parted, and finally, she blurted out, "Why didn't you say so earlier?!"
   "Senpai, touch your conscience," Amamiya Natsuki said faintly, "Was it me who didn't say it earlier, or was it you who kept me from saying it?"
   "Come here, let me touch it."
   Amamiya Natsuki reached out and touched the mushroom on Koyasu Tsubame's head, shaking his head and saying, "It still doesn't meet the standard for mushroom picking."
   After saying that, Amamiya Natsuki touched the passerby player again, with the same result.
   The guide loli came closer, tilting her small head up, and even actively took off her Little Red Riding Hood, her eyes full of anticipation.
   Amamiya Natsuki smiled, reached out and rubbed the guide loli's head, then said:
   "Let's go back to the ancient castle first. We've already reunited with Shinomiya. That's all for today, let's rest for now. We'll continue the mission tomorrow during the day..."
   At this point, Amamiya Natsuki suddenly frowned slightly, his gaze sweeping over the seven dwarves: "Where is Snow White?"
   Upon hearing this, Koyasu Tsubame quickly turned to look behind her, her expression instantly changing.
   Behind her were only the seven dwarves; there was no sign of Snow White.
   The passerby player quickly said,
   "She was just by our side."
   Because Amamiya Natsuki returned, the two of them, in their excitement, forgot to look after Snow White.
   Amamiya Natsuki quickly guessed the truth.
   The dog-licker curse was too terrifying, so all along the way, they had never taken off Snow White's hood, and at the same time restricted her personal freedom, so it was reasonable for her to run away.
   Koyasu Tsubame bit her lower lip in self-reproach. She had promised to look after Snow White, and now that she had escaped, it was undoubtedly her responsibility.
   "I didn't keep an eye on Snow White," Tsubame-senpai took a deep breath, "I'll go find her."
   Amamiya Natsuki turned on his flashlight: "Let's go find her together."
   The passerby player quickly stepped forward to follow.
   And the seven dwarves all followed suit.
   "When you guys came over just now, it seemed like you hadn't seen Snow White."
   Amamiya Natsuki recalled as he shone the flashlight on the ground, only to see that the footprints on the ground were quite messy, and among them, there was a lone footprint leading towards the street not far away.
   "It must be Snow White's footprints, let's follow them."
   The few of them followed the footprints, but after walking for a short while, the footprints on the ground suddenly disappeared into thin air.
   "Eh, the footprints are gone," the passerby player exclaimed in surprise, "Did Snow White disappear?"
   "People don't disappear out of thin air," Amamiya Natsuki shook his head, "She might have used some kind of item, or she might have been moving backward, sweeping away her footprints as she went."
   Amamiya Natsuki held up his flashlight, looking around, only to see snowflakes fluttering, the long street cold and desolate, and the surroundings completely dark. There was no sign of Snow White, so he could only give up helplessly and say,
   "She ran, so she ran. Let's go back to the ancient castle first."
   "You guys go back first," Tsubame-senpai bit her lower lip, "I'll look for a little longer."
   "Senpai, don't be impulsive. It's just a little Snow White; if she runs, she runs. It's not like a child got lost," Amamiya Natsuki said calmly, holding the senpai's cold right hand, "Come back with me."
   There was no point in regretting what had already happened.
   Koyasu Tsubame still refused to leave, shaking her head and saying,
   "I'll look for a little longer."
   "I didn't realize, Senpai, that you're so stubborn," Amamiya Natsuki lowered his voice and threatened, "Senpai, have you forgotten the mushroom on my head?"
   "If you don't go back, I'll bully you in front of everyone."
   Amamiya Natsuki led Koyasu Tsubame, held the guide loli in his other arm, and then, leading the seven dwarves, walked grandly towards the ancient castle.
   Climbing over the wall into the uninhabited ancient castle, Amamiya Natsuki led the people to the broken window, grabbed the rope, and was the first to climb up.
   Next were the guide loli and the dwarves. Amamiya Natsuki didn't let them climb; he directly lifted them up with the rope. Anyway, he was a physical expert now and didn't mind this small consumption of stamina.
   After everyone was up, Amamiya Natsuki led the group out of the room, through the hallway, and towards the hall.
   At this moment, a fire was already burning in the fireplace in the hall. The flickering firelight dispelled the darkness and brought warmth.
   "Senpai, why did you come so late?"
   Fujiwara Chika asked curiously.
   Tsubame-senpai forced a smile: "I'm sorry, I..."
   "We just went to look for Snow White."
   Amamiya Natsuki took over the conversation, "Snow White actually escaped when I wasn't paying attention. Damn it, if I had known she would dare to escape, I should have locked her up with a collar."
   "She's Snow White! Locking her up with a collar is too awful!"
   Fujiwara Chika couldn't help but exclaim.
   Hayasaka Ai frowned slightly: "Will she bring a large group of guards?"
   "It would be best if she dares to come back and walk into a trap."
   Amamiya Natsuki said casually, "It doesn't matter how many guards there are; as long as we control Snow White first, the rest are just sycophants."
   All the team members gathered, naturally, they were exceptionally happy.
   With the fireplace, the blazing fire not only dispelled the darkness but also brought warmth, making it quite suitable as a stronghold.
   Shinomiya Kaguya crossed her arms over her chest and said in a clear, cold voice:
   "There isn't much fuel in the old castle, not enough to last until tomorrow, so we need to collect fuel."
   Fujiwara Chika nodded, "The old castle is empty, and there's no library, so we can't burn books for warmth like last time."
   "There are quite a few trees in the courtyard; we can go cut a few for warmth... I'll go out for a bit."
   Tsubame-senpai was the first to step forward, still feeling very guilty for accidentally letting Snow White escape.
   "Let me go instead; I've been in the castle all this time and haven't been out yet."
   Shinomiya Kaguya looked at Senpai, saying nonchalantly, "Senpai, you have a sloth mushroom on your head, so you should rest well."
   Amamiya Natsuki heard this and looked at this Sheltered Ojou-sama, asking curiously:
   "By the way, what kind of mushroom is on your head?"
   tHE Sheltered Ojou-sama's pretty face flushed, and she quickly turned her head away, pretending not to hear.
   Hey, hey, why are you suddenly blushing?
   What kind of mushroom is it? Just say it!
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   Fujiwara Chika happily raised her right hand, ready to blurt out the answer.
   Shinomiya Kaguya crossed her arms over her chest, tilted her head, and smiled as she looked over.
   It must be said, she was truly beautiful.
   This the Sheltered Ojou-sama had extremely beautiful appearance, only Snow White could truly surpass her, and her evaluation as one of the four great beauties of the academy was well-deserved.
   But she was also truly terrifying.
   Two passing players who wanted to get close felt a chill run down their spines and quickly walked away.
   Fujiwara Chika covered her mouth with both hands, her eyes shifting, and her bright azure eyes looked towards Amamiya Natsuki, "Natsuki-kun, if you want to know, you'll have to ask yourself."
   Amamiya Natsuki said faintly: "I'm scared too."
   Everyone had mushrooms growing on their heads, and they learned through communication that each mushroom corresponded to one of the seven deadly sins.
   But why were others gluttony, sloth, pride, and wrath, while she grew such a terrible mushroom?
   "Aren't we supposed to collect firewood?"
   Shinomiya Kaguya crossed her arms over her chest, changing the subject, "We can act now."
   Upon hearing that they were going to chop wood, several dwarves eagerly volunteered.
   "Brave Hero, please let us help; we are very experienced in chopping wood."
   Hayasaka Ai whispered beside them:
   "Let them help. It's still snowing outside, and those snow-soaked trees can't burn. They should be able to tell the difference."
   Amamiya Natsuki nodded at this: "Then let's go together."
   Fujiwara Chika also raised her right hand.
   Several passing players also wanted to join, but Amamiya Natsuki shook his head and refused, saying:
   "We don't need that many people. You should re-inspect the old castle to see if there are any hidden dangers. Notify us immediately if there's anything."
   After arranging everything, seeing the guide loli looking up expectantly with her small face, Amamiya Natsuki reached out and rubbed Little Red Riding Hood's head: "You're responsible for watching the fireplace; don't let the fire go out."
   The guide loli nodded happily at once.
   The group returned to the second floor, grabbed the ropes, slid down, and entered the courtyard.
   "Brave Hero, leave the wood chopping to us."
   Several dwarves, without needing instructions, picked up their axes and walked towards the nearby small forest.
   "Specialization is key; let them handle the wood chopping."
   Amamiya Natsuki looked at the Sheltered Ojou-sama who had also come down, "We'll take a look around the vicinity to see if there are any hidden dangers."
   Shinomiya Kaguya nodded lightly: "Mhm."
   As for Chika and Senpai, they were inside the old castle, patrolling with the other few passing players-without a "veteran" by their side, the few newbies felt no sense of security at all.
   There was no sign of it stopping, as if it would continue until the end of the world.
   The accumulated snow crunched softly under their feet as Amamiya Natsuki held up his flashlight, shining it into the dark areas, and looked at the Sheltered Ojou-sama, saying:
   "I didn't get a chance to ask earlier, is your second task also the Nightmare Seed?"
   Shinomiya Kaguya exhaled softly, white vapor quickly dissipating into the night sky, and pursed her pink lips, "I just asked. Tsubame-senpai, Yamashita, and two other players only have one main task: to stay in the instance for forty-eight hours, which is a timed survival."
   "As for us, each of us has an additional second task objective related to the Nightmare Seed."
   "To summarize, it's very likely because we used the instance invitation letter."
   Shinomiya Kaguya stated her conclusion, "So we have higher difficulty tasks."
   Amamiya Natsuki nodded, "It's like a regular online game. If high-level players enter a low-level player's instance without restrictions, the game will be unplayable-for example, now, the mermaid princess's curse has been lifted, and we can completely stay in the old castle for the remaining time to complete the task."
   Seeing the Sheltered Ojou-sama look over, Amamiya Natsuki feigned realization: "I forgot, you haven't played online games."
   Shinomiya Kaguya couldn't help but retort:
   "Not having played doesn't mean I don't know the basic concepts. I'm not the same online newbie I used to be."
   "My apologies, my apologies."
   Next, the two began discussing borrowing the Magic Mirror. Currently, no one knew what the Nightmare Seed was or where it was. The only way was naturally the Queen's Magic Mirror-the Magic Mirror in fairy tales was originally a mystical item that knew everything and was omniscient.
   "So, such a powerful Magic Mirror is used every day to ask who is the cutest person; it's a terrible waste of resources."
   Amamiya Natsuki complained, "If I had the Magic Mirror, I could make Kaguya-san the Prime Minister."
   Shinomiya Kaguya crossed her arms over her chest: "I'm not interested in being Prime Minister."
   "How about United Nations secretary-general?"
   "Sounds impressive, but the power isn't as great as the Prime Minister, right!"
   Everyone has secrets that cannot be told. As long as one grasps the other's secrets and weaknesses, one can make the other serve them. To ask who is the cutest person in the world is too small, the scope is too small.
   The two continued to patrol while talking. As they passed a large tree, snow suddenly fell from the tree, landing precisely on top of the Sheltered Ojou-sama's head.
   Shinomiya Kaguya, like a startled kitten, instinctively recoiled her neck.
   "Don't panic, it's just a clump of snow."
   Amamiya Natsuki extended his right hand, and while speaking, helped the Sheltered Ojou-sama brush off the snowflakes from her head.
   Shinomiya Kaguya lifted her pretty face, and suddenly remembered the mushroom, hastily grasping Amamiya Natsuki's right hand.
   The air suddenly fell silent.
   The girl's sweet, orchid-like fragrance lingered at his nose, her long, slightly curled eyelashes trembled gently, and her wine-red eyes were exceptionally bright.
   Amamiya Natsuki felt his heart rate suddenly increase. Under the influence of the mushroom, he involuntarily extended his right hand, wrapped it around the Sheltered Ojou-sama's soft, slender waist, and pulled Shinomiya Kaguya into his embrace.
   Amamiya Natsuki quickly came to his senses, a drop of cold sweat trickling down his forehead.
   Although this the Sheltered Ojou-sama was no longer as icy as before, her temper was still not good. Now, being suddenly embraced, if it were someone else, they would immediately be taught a lesson with an over-the-shoulder throw.
   He probably wouldn't be thrown over the shoulder, but now all emotions were magnified, and it was hard to say what the Sheltered Ojou-sama would do.
   A hint of delicate crimson quietly bloomed on the Sheltered Ojou-sama's fair, jade-like face. She neither spoke nor pushed him away in anger; instead, she subtly lifted her pretty face.
   The moment their eyes met, Amamiya Natsuki suddenly understood the Sheltered Ojou-sama's meaning.
   Amamiya Natsuki uncontrollably lowered his head and gently pressed his lips against the girl's delicate, cherry blossom-like lips.
   The girl's lips were soft and sweet, slightly cool, like some extremely high-grade jelly, giving him a sense of d"j" vu.
   (He, he really kissed me...)
   Shinomiya Kaguya's eyes widened, her eyelashes trembled violently, and then she frantically closed her eyes.
   (Does a kiss in a hallucination count as a kiss?)
   (It doesn't matter anymore... because I was kissed in reality too!)
   The Sheltered Ojou-sama's head was dizzy, and she recalled the times in the Haunted Town instance where, to break the infinite loop in the hotel, she was forcibly bullied several times.
   In her daze, the Sheltered Ojou-sama, as if by instinct, slightly parted her pink lips.
   Amamiya Natsuki, naturally, was not polite and bullied the Sheltered Ojou-sama even more fiercely.
   The Sheltered Ojou-sama let out a muffled groan, her eyelashes trembling gently, like a kitten cornered by a stranger, trying to timidly shrink back, but alas, her mouth was only so big, and she was ultimately caught.
   After an unknown amount of time, it wasn't until a shout of "Brave Hero" came that the two finally came to their senses.
   The Sheltered Ojou-sama pressed her hands against Amamiya Natsuki's chest, leaning back. The moment they separated, a silver thread rapidly elongated, then snapped.
   Amamiya Natsuki took a deep breath, suppressing the desire deep within his body, his voice somewhat low: "Shinomiya Kaguya..."
   The Sheltered Ojou-sama's pretty face was flushed crimson, as if it was about to drip blood. She stammered, searching for an excuse, "It's all the fault of that mushroom on my head!"
   Amamiya Natsuki was startled. He reached out to touch the mushroom on the Sheltered Ojou-sama's head, and the game quickly provided the appraisal result.
   It was actually a lust mushroom! No wonder you didn't let Chika speak just now; you couldn't even say it!
   It seems that the seemingly sacred and unapproachable the Sheltered Ojou-sama's greatest obsession is lust. She'll never be able to face anyone again!
   "Brave Hero, where are you?"
   The dwarf's shout came from afar again.
   "He's calling you, hurry up and go."
   Shinomiya Kaguya wiped the thread from the corner of her lips with the back of her hand. The red ribbon tied into a vibrant bow. She turned to leave, but her legs suddenly went weak, and she almost lost her balance.
   Amamiya Natsuki quickly stepped forward and embraced the Sheltered Ojou-sama's slender waist. Under the influence of the lust mushroom, his gaze couldn't help but fall back onto the Sheltered Ojou-sama's lips.
   While saying no, the Sheltered Ojou-sama's body was quite honest. Under the influence of the mushroom, she involuntarily tilted her pretty face up again.
   It was a shame that just as they touched, dwarves's shout came from afar again.
   "Brave Hero, where are you?"
   The Sheltered Ojou-sama regained her clarity, pressing her hands against Amamiya Natsuki's chest, she struggled to create distance. Her pretty face was flushed, and she bit her silver teeth lightly, saying:
   "You... took advantage of the situation!"
   Amamiya Natsuki said sternly:
   "I'll turn myself in after I clear the game."
   As they spoke, several dwarves had already followed the sound and found them.
   "Brave Hero, are you alright?"
   "I'm fine." Amamiya Natsuki said as if nothing had happened, "I had something to do just now and didn't hear you calling me."
   One of the dwarves, with sharp eyes, suddenly noticed Amamiya Natsuki's lips and asked, puzzled:
   "Brave Hero, why are your lips broken?"
   Amamiya Natsuki raised his hand to touch his lips, his expression unchanged as he said:
   "I accidentally bit them."
   Shinomiya Kaguya couldn't help but look over upon hearing this, her eyes lingering on Amamiya Natsuki's lips for a moment, and her face flushed crimson again.
   It seemed, perhaps, it was possible that she had accidentally bitten them herself...
   Having bullied the Sheltered Ojou-sama, it was already a blessing not to have to turn himself in to the police. Now, it was just accidentally biting his lip. Amamiya Natsuki didn't care at all and changed the subject, saying:
   "How are the firewood preparations coming along?"
   "It's ready." A dwarves whose name couldn't be recalled said, "Brave Hero, come and take a look."
   Amamiya Natsuki and Shinomiya Kaguya followed them and saw a pile of firewood in a corner. These dwarves were indeed skilled lumberjacks, and their work efficiency was quite high.
   "Brave Hero, is this firewood enough?" A dwarves, holding an axe, asked, "All the other wood is wet from the snow, so it'll be hard to burn for a while."
   "This is enough." Amamiya Natsuki nodded, "You've all worked hard. Let's all work together and transport this firewood back."
   The group picked up the firewood and returned to the ancient castle, still holding onto the ropes.
   Little Red Riding Hood rested her chin on her hands, sitting in front of the fireplace, intently watching the flames.
   Upon discovering Amamiya Natsuki and the others returning, Little Red Riding Hood happily called out:
   "Brave Hero, the fire hasn't gone out. I've been watching it."
   Amamiya Natsuki reached out and rubbed Little Red Riding Hood's head as an encouragement.
   "We just checked again." Fujiwara Chika turned to look, her voice clear, "The ancient castle is empty. There's nothing left."
   After speaking, Fujiwara Chika clutched her stomach, looking pitifully, "I'm so hungry."
   Amamiya Natsuki looked at Tsubame-senpai again and asked, "Tsubame-senpai, how are you feeling now?"
   "I'm fine." Tsubame-senpai shook her head.
   Unfortunately, the nearby passerby player couldn't hold on anymore. She raised her hand to cover her mouth and let out a big yawn. It was a shame there was no sofa in the ancient castle, or she would have been lounging like Ge You by now.
   As time passed, the influence of the mushroom became increasingly severe.
   "Senpai, can you take the mushroom off?"
   Hayasaka Ai leaned in to ask, then suddenly couldn't help but sniff his scent.
   (Such a familiar scent... Damn it! It's the Sheltered Ojou-sama's scent!)
   (What about going out to chop wood as promised?)
   (What did you do to the Sheltered Ojou-sama?!)
   The desire to harm someone is impossible to hide. At this moment, Amamiya Natsuki clearly felt that this Spy Maid clearly wanted to harm him.
   Jealousy makes people lose their reason.
   To some extent, it was even more terrifying than the lust mushroom.
   For example, Amamiya Natsuki could only bully Shinomiya Kaguya, but the jealous witch couldn't; everyone was in danger.
   "No, I need to quickly pick the mushroom off Hayasaka's head."
   Amamiya Natsuki reached out and touched the mushroom on Hayasaka Ai's head, then sighed.
   It still couldn't be removed.
   The operation temporarily came to an end. Next was rest time.
   Ever since clearing Haunted Town, Amamiya Natsuki had considered the importance of rest, so he specifically bought items like tents and sleeping bags.
   Amamiya Natsuki set up a tent in a clean corner, arranged the watch schedule with the others, and then entered the tent to rest. In a dungeon like this, maintaining energy and physical strength was very necessary.
   After an unknown amount of time, a figure suddenly quietly slipped into the tent...
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   Amamiya Natsuki's sleep was light. Upon hearing the tent being opened, he immediately woke up. He looked up and saw a familiar figure quietly sneaking in.
   "I can't... I can't hold it in anymore. I can't keep going."
   A familiar sweet voice entered his ears, sounding particularly plaintive.
   Amamiya Natsuki's tense body relaxed.
   The figure who quietly slipped into the tent was none other than secretary.
   It wasn't the most terrifying Spy Maid.
   A person with a jealous mushroom, once they lose control, could truly sneak in and harm him.
   Amamiya Natsuki sat up and asked softly.
   "I want to eat." Fujiwara Chika knelt beside him in a duck-sitting posture, clutching her stomach, looking pitifully, like a cat forgotten to be fed, "I was just on watch, and then I got hungrier and hungrier. I really want to eat."
   "That's because of the mushroom on your head. Hold it in. Don't succumb to your desires."
   Fujiwara Chika said aggrievedly:
   "I know, but I just can't help it. Appetite is the most basic human desire, even more terrifying than withdrawal symptoms. I absolutely can't hold it in."
   Hey, hey, you make it sound like you've experienced withdrawal symptoms. That state is definitely many times more terrifying than the current desire to eat. If you really got addicted, you'd be rolling on the floor in agony by now!
   "Quickly give me a piece of bread." secretary stated her purpose, which was actually to ask for food, "Let me get some relief."
   The side quest for the glass slipper hadn't been completed yet, so the game backpack couldn't be used temporarily. And she didn't want to ask the passerby player who was on watch with her, so naturally, she sought out the person closest to her.
   "There's only one piece of bread, no more." Amamiya Natsuki said in a low voice, "You're only hungry psychologically; your body isn't actually that hungry. Eating too much will upset your stomach."
   "Got it, give me the bread quickly."
   Amamiya Natsuki took out a bag of bread and handed it to Fujiwara Chika.
   Ordinary emergency food could often be found in Blind Boxes, and the purchase price wasn't high. Except for novice players, most old players would buy some in case of need.
   Fujiwara Chika bit into the bread, letting out a satisfied sigh.
   Fujiwara Chika quickly finished the bread. Eating could temporarily relieve the body's desires, but it was only a temporary solution and could only last for a short while.
   "I'm going out now. You continue to rest."
   Fujiwara Chika was satisfied and prepared to leave.
   Amamiya Natsuki grabbed secretary's wrist.
   Seeing Amamiya Natsuki's burning, fervent gaze, Fujiwara Chika suddenly felt something was amiss.
   Amamiya Natsuki said in a low voice:
   "There are others on watch outside, right?"
   "There are, but there are..."
   One person on watch easily gets sleepy and falls asleep, so at least two people are needed.
   The dwarves couldn't be trusted one hundred percent, so to be safe, at least two players needed to remain awake.
   Amamiya Natsuki extended his other hand and gently wrapped it around Fujiwara Chika's soft, slender waist, saying in a low voice:
   "You, what are you doing?"
   Fujiwara Chika leaned back slightly, suddenly feeling a sense of danger, like a little white rabbit stumbling into the Big Bad Wolf's lair.
   Amamiya Natsuki suddenly pulled with force, embracing secretary in his arms, then said:
   "I can't... I can't hold it in anymore. I can't keep going."
   Fujiwara Chika's cheeks puffed out slightly.
   "I really wasn't." Smelling the sweet scent of milk and fruit mixed on secretary's body, Amamiya Natsuki tightened his grip, as if he wanted to crush her in his arms, "Did you forget that I also have a mushroom on my head?"
   Only caring about how hungry she was, she crawled into the tent, forgetting that Amamiya Natsuki had a super terrifying lust mushroom on his head.
   To be caught and forced into lewd things just for a bag of bread was too not worth it!
   Fujiwara Chika was already starting to panic. She pressed her hands against Amamiya Natsuki's chest, leaned back slightly, and quickly whispered:
   "Hold it in for me! Don't succumb to your desires!"
   "Lust is humanity's most basic desire, even more terrifying than withdrawal symptoms. I can't hold it in at all."
   Fujiwara Chika: "...You're mimicking me again!"
   "Don't worry, I won't have time to talk soon."
   Seeing Amamiya Natsuki lean in, intending to tease her, Fujiwara Chika's pretty face flushed, and she still wanted to struggle a bit.
   "W-wait a minute, I still have to go out and keep watch tonight."
   "Don't worry, I'll let you out in half an hour."
   "Half an hour is too long." Fujiwara Chika couldn't help but say, "Ten minutes at most."
   Amamiya Natsuki readily agreed, saying:
   She seemed to have made the wrong choice.
   "Wait, I want to change it to three minutes... Mmph."
   Before she could finish speaking.
   Amamiya Natsuki had already sealed the girl's soft, cool lips.
   The first time was in the Midnight Mall, due to a doll's curse, they were forced to kiss. After that, it was always on the school rooftop, under the pretext of eating chocolate sticks, trying to cover up their secret kisses.
   Today, there was no reason or excuse, causing Fujiwara Chika to close her eyes in a fluster.
   "To be caught doing this kind of thing just for a piece of bread... How unfair!"
   "Especially mimicking me, that's even more unfair!"
   "Anyway, it's only ten minutes, just bear with it... It's not like I haven't kissed before..."
   It hadn't been a short time since they last ate chocolate sticks on the rooftop. Secretary couldn't help but raise her arms, wrap them around Amamiya Natsuki's neck, then part her pink lips, allowing herself to be teased.
   She thought ten minutes would pass quickly, but not long after, Fujiwara Chika panicked again.
   Unlike teasing the Sheltered Ojou-sama in the courtyard, it was snowing then and exceptionally cold, so they could only kiss.
   Now, with the fireplace, the temperature in the hall was not low.
   So Amamiya Natsuki was not satisfied with ordinary things; he wanted more.
   One hand embraced secretary's soft, slender waist, while the other quietly slipped under the edge of her clothes, the delicate, silky touch instantly filling his entire palm.
   Secretary let out a low cry, wanting to stop him, but her body had already involuntarily softened, and a hazy mist welled up in her eyes.
   For a piece of bread, not only was she kissed, but she was also subjected to more intimate actions. It was too much of a loss!
   Unfortunately, not long after, a low cough suddenly sounded from outside the tent.
   Following that was Hayasaka Ai's voice: "Chika-senpai, isn't it about time you came out?"
   The voice of the Jealousy Witch echoed with the tones of the night, instantly bringing both of them back to their senses.
   "Hanamori-chan is outside." Fujiwara Chika quickly leaned back to create distance, raising a hand to wipe away the trace at the corner of her lips, "I need to go out."
   Amamiya Natsuki could only release secretary. Facing the Jealousy Witch, who could blacken at any moment, one careless move could lead to a complete internal wipeout. He had to act cautiously.
   Suppressing the urge to hold her, Amamiya Natsuki released secretary and then helped her tidy her clothes before letting Chika go out.
   "Hanamori-chan, I was a little hungry just now, so I asked Natsuki-kun for a piece of bread."
   Fujiwara Chika's pretty face was flushed as she whispered.
   Hayasaka Ai crossed her arms: "Then, Chika-senpai, why is your face so red?"
   Fujiwara Chika's gaze drifted: "Because... because it's very hot inside the tent."
   It's not hot at all, it's because you're a cheating cat, isn't it!
   Fortunately, she was a well-trained professional Spy Maid, which allowed her to suppress the urge. She didn't say the words 'cheating cat'.
   Hayasaka Ai took a deep breath: "That's perfect, it's very cold outside, I'll go into the tent to warm up."
   "Wait a minute." Fujiwara Chika quickly stopped her, "It's too dangerous inside."
   "I'm not afraid." Hayasaka Ai smiled, "If Chika-senpai can do it, of course I can too."
   Her smile was even more dangerous than Kaguya-chan's smile!
   Jealousy really makes people lose their minds. Thankfully, I'm just a Gluttony Mushroom.
   In front of Fujiwara Chika, Hayasaka Ai crawled into the tent.
   Amamiya Natsuki had just laid down, preparing to calm his mind and enter a state of enlightenment. Seeing Hayasaka Ai enter, he was about to get up when the Jealousy Witch stepped on his lower abdomen.
   "Pervert-senpai, talk to me while lying down."
   The Spy Maid said, crossing her arms, looking down at him.
   Amamiya Natsuki lay flat on his back.
   Having been stepped on so many times, he was already used to it.
   "Senpai, what were you and Fujiwara doing in the tent just now?"
   Hayasaka Ai pressed down slightly with her foot, asking in a low voice.
   She didn't even call her Chika-senpai on the surface anymore; the jealousy attribute was too terrifying!
   "I've been given a gag order, I can't say."
   The Spy Maid pouted slightly, her long, beautiful leg, encased in black over-the-knee stockings, slid downwards, and she said with a flushed face:
   "Pervert-senpai, will you talk now?"
   Hey, hey, your face is so red, don't pretend to be an old hand, quickly take your foot off!
   "Even if you don't say it, I know." The Spy Maid bit her lower lip, "A cheating, philandering senpai needs to be punished."
   Wait, your current punishment is clearly a reward, isn't it!
   Amamiya Natsuki grasped Hayasaka Ai's ankle; the girl's ankle was slender, barely a handful, and he said in a low voice:
   "Do you have any spare stockings?"
   "Eh?" Hayasaka Ai was startled, unable to react, "What does the cheating pervert-senpai mean?"
   "If you have spares, then dirtying your tights is no problem."
   Hayasaka Ai spat softly, her pretty face flushed, and she quickly took her foot away.
   She only had this one pair of stockings she wore in; if they got dirty, there was no way to change them.
   This Hayasaka was rich in theoretical experience, but in reality, it was all talk and no practical experience at all.
   With her momentum lost, she could only step on Amamiya Natsuki's bipedal form a couple more times before preparing to leave.
   "Wait a minute." Amamiya Natsuki sat up, reaching out and grabbing Hayasaka Ai, "I have something to tell you."
   Hayasaka Ai's heart suddenly pounded.
   He just did that kind of thing with her lifelong rival, and now he wants to confess? Pervert-senpai is too shameless!
   Amamiya Natsuki said seriously:
   "The mushrooms can probably be picked now."
   When Amamiya Natsuki was helping Chika tidy her clothes and hair earlier, he touched the mushroom on Chika's head, and a prompt finally appeared: the mushroom had initially matured and become a collectible ingredient.
   Hayasaka Ai's eyes widened at the news.
   The Jealousy mushroom hadn't made her lose her mind yet, but it was tormenting her all the same-her rationality told her to calm down, that a mere man wasn't important, but her jealous emotions were completely uncontrollable.
   Hayasaka Ai had even considered, once the dungeon was cleared, luring Amamiya Natsuki to the basement, locking him in a cage, and making him her personal possession.
   And if that wasn't bad enough, the Sheltered Ojou-sama was also a lust mushroom.
   What if the person who crawled into the tent just now wasn't Fujiwara Chika, but the Sheltered Ojou-sama? The two of them would likely be like dry wood and raging fire, adding fuel to the flames, and by the time the dungeon was cleared, they might even have conceived a child!
   Now, hearing that the mushrooms could be picked, Hayasaka Ai's heart naturally fluttered.
   "Pervert-senpai, what are you doing?"
   The Spy Maid snapped back to reality, her pretty face hardening as she looked down at Amamiya Natsuki.
   "I can't hold back anymore..."
   Amamiya Natsuki moved his right hand upwards, gently rubbing Hayasaka Ai's calf; the delicate feel of the tights was exceptionally comfortable.
   The Spy Maid pulled out a dagger and smiled: "I'll help Senpai calm down."
   Amamiya Natsuki silently released his hands: "Thanks, I suddenly feel calm."
   The two left the tent, one after the other.
   Fujiwara Chika was waiting at the tent entrance. Seeing Amamiya Natsuki come out, she instinctively covered her chest, puffed out her pink cheeks, and lightly huffed:
   "What are you doing out here?"
   "The mushrooms should be pickable now."
   Fujiwara Chika's eyes widened immediately. Although she had just been teased, she didn't doubt Amamiya Natsuki's words at all, happily exclaiming, "Finally, I don't have to endure hunger anymore."
   "Then let's go back to the tent and eat something first."
   Hayasaka Ai smiled, looking over, and whispered,
   "Senpai, you don't want to be locked in a cage by me, do you?"
   "I'll go wake everyone up!"
   Fujiwara Chika turned and walked towards the others; when something happy happened, she naturally wanted to share it with others.
   The fire in the fireplace flickered, its warmth dispelling the bitter cold.
   Shinomiya Kaguya, Tsubame-senpai, and several passerby player players all sat down in front of the fireplace.
   "Natsuki-kun, can the mushroom really be picked now?"
   "It can finally be picked. The feeling of gluttony was so terrifying. Without food on me, I even wanted to go down and eat snow just now."
   "I'll never be a mushroom person again!"
   "Don't be impatient." Amamiya Natsuki stretched out his hands and pressed them down gently, "Chika's and Hanamori's mushrooms are definitely ready to be picked. You still need to check, after all, everyone's situation is not the same."
   The method of checking was simple: just touch the mushroom.
   After a round of checks, Amamiya Natsuki shook his head. Sure enough, some people's mushrooms couldn't be picked, such as Shinomiya Kaguya and another passerby player player.
   The passerby player player who spoke had a tone of anger; it was indeed still a growing stage mushroom.
   "Perhaps it's because the stimulation wasn't enough?"
   Fujiwara Chika extended a finger and analyzed, "Just now, it was because I ate bread that my mushroom ripened."
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   Chapter 380: Chapter 380: Ice Queen
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   "It's surgery time now..." Amamiya Natsuki took out his kitchen knife and looked at the people in front of him, "Who wants to go first?"
   Several passerby player players' gazes drifted, none wanting to be the first to go under the knife.
   Performing surgery on others with a kitchen knife, no matter how you thought about it, was too unreliable!
   "Me, me, me! I'll go first."
   Fujiwara Chika raised her right hand and stepped forward without hesitation.
   Having cleared so many dungeons together, she trusted Amamiya Natsuki one hundred percent, not to mention there had been so many successful cases before.
   "I just ate bread, but my stomach is starting to feel hungry again." Fujiwara Chika covered her stomach with both hands, walked over, and sat down, "Now I can finally stop enduring."
   "The feeling of enduring is indeed very hard." Amamiya Natsuki nodded in agreement, his gaze shifting slightly downward to land on secretary's slightly reddened, moist lips, "I deeply understand."
   Fujiwara Chika's cheeks quietly puffed out, and she couldn't help but glare over.
   Just now, he was clearly indulging and bullying, not holding back at all!
   Fujiwara Chika's eyes warned.
   Amamiya Natsuki blinked and whispered:
   "What if I can't hold it?"
   Fujiwara Chika: "Then you won't see tomorrow's sun."
   Amamiya Natsuki: "It's still snowing. There's a high probability there won't be sun tomorrow."
   The surgery process needs no further explanation.
   Amamiya Natsuki was already a seasoned physician by now, and mushroom removal surgery was quite skilled. He expertly removed the mushroom from Chika's head.
   Amamiya Natsuki put the mushroom, which had already become an ingredient, into his game backpack and rubbed Fujiwara Chika's head, "How do you feel now?"
   Fujiwara Chika opened her eyes: "...Comfortable, super comfortable!"
   "Even though my stomach was full, I still wanted to eat. That feeling was incredibly uncomfortable." Fujiwara Chika covered her stomach with her right hand, her tone quite happy, "Now I don't have any desire to eat at all. It's super relaxing."
   Amamiya Natsuki nodded and then looked at Hayasaka Ai, saying,
   "Hanamori, it's your turn."
   To be safe, it was best to remove the mushroom from this Spy Maid's head as soon as possible, lest she transform into a jealous witch and wipe out her teammates.
   With the Sheltered Ojou-sama nearby, Hayasaka Ai naturally showed no unusual expression and walked over to sit down.
   A moment later, Amamiya Natsuki successfully removed the mushroom from Hayasaka's head.
   Hayasaka Ai raised her hand to touch her head, feeling her mind suddenly calm down, followed by a rapid rise in temperature on her pretty face, as an emotion called regret instantly surged out.
   Being bullied in the valley, being jealous all the way, thinking about locking the perverted Senpai in a cage in the basement, and just now, she even stepped there... The Anxious Mushroom was truly terrible!
   Hayasaka Ai always considered herself a very rational person. Now, recalling her actions throughout the journey, she couldn't help but cover her face with both hands.
   Her actions were no different from those foolish people who vied for affection!
   "Senpai, it's your turn."
   Amamiya Natsuki waved to Tsubame-senpai.
   Koyasu Tsubame responded softly and walked over. Under the influence of the Anxious Mushroom, Tsubame-senpai's voice even became listless.
   As for the other passerby player who also had an Anxious Mushroom... she was still sprawled out, leaning back in a crude wooden chair temporarily built by dwarves, not even getting up.
   With three successful cases in a row, the passerby player players finally completely relaxed and came forward one after another to undergo the removal surgery.
   Amamiya Natsuki let out a light breath, a slight sheen of sweat on his forehead, "It's finally over."
   Surgery required concentrated effort and full attention. Removing mushrooms for several players in a row was a huge drain on both physical and mental energy.
   Fujiwara Chika stood nearby, holding a towel, and helped Amamiya Natsuki wipe the sweat from his forehead.
   Shinomiya Kaguya handed over a bottle of drink: "Drink some water first."
   Amamiya Natsuki finished the water, then touched Kaguya-san's and another passerby player player's mushrooms, shaking his head:
   "It still can't be removed for now."
   "No rush." Shinomiya Kaguya's tone was calm, "We'll talk about it when it can be removed."
   "That's right." The other passerby player player quickly nodded, "Although it's uncomfortable now, I can endure it for a while longer."
   At this moment, Koyasu Tsubame suddenly spoke up to remind him:
   "Natsuki-kun, the mushroom on your head hasn't been removed yet."
   Everyone heard this and looked at Amamiya Natsuki's head.
   "I almost forgot." Fujiwara Chika slapped her forehead and quickly said, "Hurry and take it off."
   The lust mushroom was too terrifying. If Hanamori hadn't suddenly coughed outside the tent, his lips would definitely be swollen, and he might even have been bullied more excessively.
   "Hmm..." Amamiya Natsuki reached up to touch the mushroom on his head, interlaced his fingers, and lowered his voice, "I have two pieces of news, one good and one bad. Which one do you want to hear first?"
   Fujiwara Chika: "Good news."
   Shinomiya Kaguya: "Bad news."
   The two girls spoke almost in unison.
   Amamiya Natsuki turned his head and looked at Tsubame-senpai: "Senpai, you're older. What do you say?"
   "I'm only one year older than you!" After the mushroom was removed, Tsubame-senpai regained her usual vitality and couldn't help but retort, "I'm only seventeen!"
   Koyasu Tsubame put a hand on her forehead, let out a light breath, and couldn't help but glare over, saying,
   "Don't keep us in suspense, tell us both the good news and the bad news at once."
   "Then I'll tell you." Amamiya Natsuki interlaced his fingers, "The good news is that the mushroom has matured."
   "As for the bad news..." Amamiya Natsuki paused, then spread his hands, "I can't remove it."
   Fujiwara Chika asked, puzzled:
   "How can you not remove it?"
   Shinomiya Kaguya crossed her arms, her eyes trembling slightly at his words, guessing:
   "Because... a doctor cannot cure himself?"
   "Kaguya-san is indeed intelligent." Amamiya Natsuki looked at her admiringly, "A surgeon can't lie on the operating table and perform surgery on himself. My current situation is the same."
   "I see." Tsubame-senpai nodded lightly, "Natsuki-kun said before that the dark chef badge is a bound item. If we had it, we wouldn't be able to use it either."
   The excision surgery seemed simple, but different types of mushrooms required different removal methods, and they were all delicate procedures. Even a barber can't cut his own hair, let alone remove a mushroom.
   "Then what do we do?" Fujiwara Chika complained, "It's very dangerous to keep that mushroom on your head, isn't it?"
   The passerby player didn't understand, thinking he meant Amamiya Natsuki in danger, and analyzed from the side:
   "There shouldn't be any life danger. dwarves and the others also grew mushrooms and didn't encounter any danger... As long as we hold out until we clear the game and leave, it should be fine."
   Fujiwara Chika looked over, wanting to speak but refraining.
   The so-called danger was that we were in danger.
   That was a lust mushroom. If Amamiya Natsuki couldn't control himself, all the girls' chastity would be in extreme danger!
   "There should be other ways in the game to alleviate or delay the mushroom's onset." Shinomiya Kaguya lightly furrowed her brow.
   "We'll talk about it tomorrow." Amamiya Natsuki said, "Everyone continue to rest. I can endure it for now."
   "If I really can't endure it..." Amamiya Natsuki looked at secretary, "We'll talk about it then."
   Fujiwara Chika's pretty face flushed slightly, and she casually turned her head to look elsewhere.
   Absolutely no way would she sacrifice herself to alleviate his symptoms!
   "Why is Natsuki-kun looking at me?"
   Tsubame-senpai's heart skipped a beat, feeling a little nervous.
   She stood right beside Fujiwara Chika, thinking that Amamiya Natsuki was looking at her.
   (Is he asking me to... take responsibility?)
   (Everyone risked their lives to accompany me into the dungeon, and now they're helping to remove the mushrooms, but Natsuki himself is troubled by the curse. Of course, I can't just stand by and do nothing.)
   It must be said, this Tsubame-senpai has a very strong sense of responsibility.
   Even if an unrelated stranger encountered danger, she would do her best to help, let alone Amamiya Natsuki now growing sinful mushrooms because of her.
   (That's right, I must take responsibility!)
   Tsubame-senpai clenched her small fists, secretly taking a deep breath. She couldn't let Natsuki-kun be in danger, nor could she let him harm other girls.
   (But... how do I take responsibility? Or rather, what method can help alleviate the effects of the Sinful mushroom?)
   Koyasu Tsubame blinked her eyes, a blush quickly rising on her pretty face. Before long, even her earlobes turned a lustrous pink.
   She wasn't a girl who grew up in a sterile environment, so she naturally had access to relevant knowledge. At this moment, images she had secretly seen couldn't help but surface in her mind.
   (No, no! That's too shameless!)
   (I've only known Natsuki-kun for less than a month, so that kind of thing is definitely too soon!)
   (Unless, unless there's really no other way, and someone has to sacrifice themselves... then we'll see.)
   Everyone, with their own thoughts, began to rest again.
   The night passed without a word.
   After Amamiya Natsuki woke up, he walked to the window and saw that the sky was a hazy gray, with fine snowflakes still falling. It seemed to have snowed all night without stopping.
   Although there were no timing tools, it was undoubtedly the next day.
   After everyone woke up and had a simple meal, Amamiya Natsuki began to arrange the day's activities.
   "First, we're looking for Karen, the owner of the Red Shoes," Amamiya Natsuki recounted the information about Karen, then looked at Hayasaka Ai and said, "Hanamori-chan, you and Senpai go together, taking Little Red Riding Hood and the others with you."
   Hayasaka Ai nodded in agreement.
   As a spy, she had naturally learned how to find people-the method was actually very simple. With surveillance being so advanced now, if you go out, you're highly likely to be caught on camera.
   Of course, there was no surveillance in the fairy tale world, but the principle was similar.
   As long as it's a person, they can't hide in a hole in the ground without appearing. They're bound to come into contact with other people, and in doing so, they'll definitely leave an impression on others.
   Only Little Red Riding Hood knew Karen, so she naturally had to be taken along. The several dwarves were for protection; people generally wouldn't dare to provoke dwarves carrying axes.
   Amamiya Natsuki then looked at the other several passerby players, took out a stack of paper and a pen, and said:
   "The two of you form a group and simply draw a map of the royal city. There should be other players in the dungeon; see if you can encounter them. If you do, help if you can."
   The several passerby players naturally had no objections to Amamiya Natsuki's arrangements and all agreed.
   With the Cursed Castle as a base and the sinful mushrooms removed, completing the main survival mission was a foregone conclusion, so they naturally obeyed his command.
   "Natsuki-kun, what about us?"
   Fujiwara Chika raised her hand and asked.
   "We'll first investigate the Queen and the Magic Mirror, then go find the crystal shoes."
   That's why the efficiency of a lone wolf player is far inferior to that of a team. If there's only one person, everything has to be done personally. Now it's different; ordinary side quests can be completely done by others, saving a lot of effort and trouble.
   The group quickly sprang into action, went to a room on the second floor, grabbed a rope to slide down to the courtyard, and then left the ancient castle.
   The streets were exceptionally deserted; even during the day, few pedestrians could be seen.
   Amamiya Natsuki, Shinomiya Kaguya, and Chika moved together. The three stopped a passerby, successfully exchanged a piece of bread for a guide, and under the guide's lead, reached the location of the royal palace.
   From afar, a castle stood on the mountainside, heavily guarded.
   "Excuse me, what is the Queen's name?"
   Fujiwara Chika, as a social expert, was directly given the task of inquiring about information.
   The guide was a thinly dressed young girl with blonde hair and blue eyes, a typical European. She clutched her chest tightly, hiding the bread she had just received, and nervously said when asked:
   "The Queen... is just the Queen."
   Fujiwara Chika then said:
   "Does the Queen have a Magic Mirror?"
   The guiding girl nodded: "I've heard that the Queen does have a Magic Mirror."
   "Where is the Magic Mirror kept?"
   "Does the Queen often leave the palace?"
   "She used to..." The guiding girl tilted her head, thought for a moment, and then hesitantly said, "The last time I saw the Queen was a long time ago. Since it started snowing, the Queen hasn't left the palace."
   After a pause, the guiding girl nervously looked left and right, making sure no one was nearby, before lowering her voice and saying:
   "I heard others say... the Queen might have grown a mushroom on her head, and in her loss of control, she caused the entire kingdom to keep snowing."
   "Wait a minute," Amamiya Natsuki raised an eyebrow and said, "What does the Queen growing a mushroom have to do with it snowing?"
   The guiding girl said as a matter of course: "Because the Queen's ice magic is super powerful."
   What the hell! That woman who constantly asks who the most beautiful woman is, how could she have ice magic?!
   Shinomiya Kaguya frowned slightly and whispered:
   "Could it be... the Ice Queen?"
   It is well known that fairy tales passed down to this day have multiple versions. In some dark fairy tales, Snow White even has an unclear physical relationship with her old father.
   As for the Queen, besides the vase Queen in Snow White, there is also a famous Ice Queen, and "Frozen" is adapted from her.
   No need to say more about the fairy tale content. If it really is the Ice Queen, then the difficulty of obtaining the Magic Mirror will obviously increase exponentially.
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   "Her Majesty the Queen is in that palace."
   Leading the three to the vicinity of the palace, the guide pointed, then hugged the bread tightly in her arms, lowered her head, and hurried away, her figure quickly disappearing into the wind and snow.
   "There are so many guards at the entrance."
   Fujiwara Chika stood on tiptoe and looked.
   At the palace entrance, there were seven or eight armed guards.
   "Understandable," Shinomiya Kaguya said softly, "The mushroom people are very dangerous. Perhaps someone once tried to rush into the palace."
   "What about climbing over the wall to sneak in?"
   "There are too many guards; it feels very dangerous."
   "Hey, I thought of a way," Fujiwara Chika extended a finger and suddenly said, "What if we approach the Queen using diplomatic means?"
   Amamiya Natsuki said with interest:
   "Mmm-hmm~" Fujiwara Chika put her hands on her hips, slightly tilting her pretty chin, "My mother is a diplomat, so I also know some diplomatic techniques."
   "Auntie is so amazing," Amamiya Natsuki looked sideways, feigning shock, "No wonder people say you know eighteen foreign languages."
   "I only know five languages; eighteen is too exaggerated," Fujiwara Chika glared over, "Listen to me first."
   "Chika-sama, please continue."
   Fujiwara Chika tilted her chin and continued:
   "Diplomacy represents the dignity of two countries. If we, as diplomats, pay a visit to the Queen, we certainly won't be refused, right?"
   "For example, we are strangers who have traveled from the ends of the sea. This time, we have come to present gifts to Her Majesty the Queen and establish friendly diplomatic relations."
   "Understood," Amamiya Natsuki rubbed his chin and said, "We'll first prepare a scroll map and present it to Her Majesty the Queen. When the Queen unfolds the map and lowers her guard, we'll grab the dagger hidden inside the map and capture the Queen."
   "Wait a minute, why does that sound super familiar?"
   Fujiwara Chika looked over speechlessly.
   "Because this is a classic case from thousands of years ago."
   "Let's get to the point," Shinomiya Kaguya gently held her forehead, helplessly saying, "Meeting the Queen as diplomats, not to mention whether it's feasible... Shinomiya and Natsuki-kun can't even get in."
   Fujiwara Chika asked, puzzled.
   Amamiya Natsuki reminded her: "We still have mushrooms on our heads."
   Except for Fujiwara Chika, Amamiya Natsuki and the Sheltered Ojou-sama couldn't even approach the castle gate-mushroom people were quite dangerous. Once they got close, they would definitely be asked to remove their hats for inspection, and then they would be arrested.
   "I forgot about the mushrooms," Fujiwara Chika was greatly disappointed. "It seems we can only think of other ways."
   "We can think of a few more methods and then compare them to choose the best one," Amamiya Natsuki whispered, "Let's first circle the ancient castle and see if there are any suitable places to sneak in."
   The three did not approach the main gate but circled the castle, stepping on thick snow, and quickly found that sneaking in was quite difficult.
   The castle was built on the mountainside, with cliffs on the back and sides. It was also an icy, snowy, and howlingly cold environment; even rock climbing enthusiasts would shake their heads.
   Although the players' physical fitness surpassed ordinary people, they were not yet at the level of superheroes. Trying to climb over the wall to get in was fraught with danger.
   "We still don't know the environment inside," Amamiya Natsuki shook his head and said, "Even if we successfully sneak in, we can't guarantee safety, for example, by coincidentally being bumped into by a patrolling guard."
   "That's right," Shinomiya Kaguya nodded gently, "Crude infiltration is too dangerous... it's better to go in as diplomats."
   After a brief discussion, Amamiya Natsuki said:
   "Let's discuss this slowly. We'll complete the Red Shoes quest first."
   The three turned and left, their figures quickly disappearing into the wind and snow.
   Following the simple snowmen piled up along the way, the three quickly found the Spy Maid and her group.
   Seeing Amamiya Natsuki and the other two return, everyone came forward to greet them.
   "Hanamori-chan, we're back!" Fujiwara Chika waved happily. "How's your mission going?"
   Hayasaka Ai, wearing a scarf, subtly placed her right hand on her throat, secretly altering her voice:
   "We've identified three suspected targets and are preparing to verify them."
   Finding people is actually very simple.
   In this icy world, food is hard currency. If you offer food as a bargaining chip, someone will naturally be willing to help.
   As for safety... seven dwarves carrying axes and with full beards standing together, radiating killing intent, most people wouldn't dare to harbor malicious thoughts.
   Tsubame-senpai, holding Little Red Riding Hood's hand, looked up at Amamiya Natsuki and asked:
   "How were your investigation results?"
   "The Queen's palace has been located. For now, we'll abandon direct infiltration."
   Next was Fujiwara Chika, the source of chaos, chirping and recounting what had happened.
   "Eh, eh, infiltrating disguised as diplomats?"
   Passerby player Yamashita Kaoru widened her eyes, couldn't help but stick out the tip of her tongue, and casually said, "Sounds amazing... Too bad Snow White ran away, otherwise, maybe she could have led us in grandly."
   Hearing this, Koyasu Tsubame couldn't help but bite her lower lip.
   If she hadn't been careless and let Snow White escape, they really could have easily entered the palace. She had already asked before; Snow White wasn't ordered to be killed by the Queen, but rather, she was too bored alone and felt the palace was too stifling, so she secretly ran away. She could have returned to the palace openly.
   Thinking of this, Koyasu Tsubame felt even more self-reproach.
   "When I came out this morning, I already asked. The area closest to the palace is the noble district, usually inhabited by nobles or wealthy merchants," Hayasaka Ai said as she walked. "Miss Karen is a commoner, so she should live in the commoner district."
   "Such a wicked class society, oppression is indeed everywhere."
   Fujiwara Chika tilted her head and said, "No choice, even in modern society, it's impossible to achieve equality for everyone."
   "The dragon slayer eventually becomes a dragon." Shinomiya Kaguya crossed her arms over her chest. "This is an inevitable flaw in human nature."
   Koyasu Tsubame: "...This topic is too serious!"
   "We've arrived." Hayasaka Ai stopped, pointed, and said, "She's in there."
   After arriving in the commoner district, there were still few pedestrians on the road, but there were many messy footprints on the ground. Occasionally, they saw natives, mostly sitting together listlessly.
   Hayasaka Ai stepped forward, raised her hand to knock on the door, and called out:
   There was no sound from inside the door.
   "Could she not be home?" a Roadside player whispered.
   "You underestimate the vigilance of the natives in this world, and the footprints at the door are still there." Amamiya Natsuki took half a step forward, transforming into a wicked ruffian. "Listen up, inside! You don't want your door broken, do you?"
   The threat was quite effective.
   A cautious female voice soon came from inside the house: "What do you want with me?"
   Amamiya Natsuki said neither humbly nor arrogantly:
   "We are Grandma's long-lost relatives. We heard Cousin Karen moved to the city, so we specially came to visit."
   The door soon opened a crack, and a woman cautiously peeked out from behind it.
   The light was dim, making it impossible to see the woman's face clearly, but it was clear that she was a young woman with some red hair. Her figure was unclear.
   Amamiya Natsuki took out a fruit cake: "Are you Cousin Karen? This is a gift we prepared."
   Seeing the cake, the woman's eyes suddenly brightened, and she quickly opened the door, saying:
   "Little Red Riding Hood?"
   Koyasu Tsubame looked down at the guide loli she was holding.
   Little Red Riding Hood widened her eyes and looked, then quickly shook her head: "She's not Sister Karen."
   "Looks like we got the wrong person."
   Amamiya Natsuki sighed and put the cake away.
   The woman immediately became anxious and quickly grabbed Amamiya Natsuki's arm, "I am indeed Karen... If you give me the food, I can sleep with you."
   "Please have some self-respect, Miss." Amamiya Natsuki's expression was serious as he pushed the woman's hand away. "I am a decent person."
   Secretary couldn't help but lightly spit, crossing her arms over her chest, her pretty face slightly flushed.
   A decent person wouldn't put their hand inside someone else's clothes!
   "Senpai is indeed very decent."
   Hayasaka Ai smiled and looked over, her gaze full of disdain.
   Koyasu Tsubame's expression was speechless.
   There might be gentlemen in the world, but it's definitely not you.
   Only the Sheltered Ojou-sama's lips curled slightly upwards, not yet aware of Amamiya Natsuki's shameless actions.
   After confirming it wasn't the target they were looking for, Amamiya Natsuki resolutely shook off the woman's entanglement and continued to the next target.
   Using the same tactics of coercion and inducement to get the door open, a short red-haired girl nervously opened the door, her gaze wary.
   The guide loli widened her eyes, and after carefully identifying, happily shouted:
   The red-haired girl's expression was bewildered, clearly not recognizing her.
   "Very good." Amamiya Natsuki took out the Red Shoes from his game backpack. "I found you."
   Seeing the Red Shoes in Amamiya Natsuki's hand, the red-haired girl's eyes instantly widened, and her body trembled slightly.
   The Red Shoes trembled, leaped from Amamiya Natsuki's hand, and landed on the ground.
   All players participating in the quest heard a game prompt.
   [You successfully found Karen within the time limit, side quest completed]
   [Your overall evaluation has improved]
   [Side quest rewards will be issued after the dungeon is cleared, please continue to work hard]
   Side quests can be shared, but the more participants there are, the less reward each person receives. In addition, the more side quests completed, the higher the overall evaluation, and the more basic rewards accordingly.
   In short, the more quests, the better.
   Under the gaze of the group, the Red Shoes did not seek revenge, making the girl Karen dance to her death, but rather stopped in front of Karen.
   Looking at the Red Shoes she once loved the most, Karen covered her face, tears streaming down.
   It's unknown if the Red Shoes communicated telepathically with Karen, but Karen quickly wiped away her tears, thanked Amamiya Natsuki and the others, then washed herself clean, voluntarily put on the Red Shoes, and began to dance.
   Amamiya Natsuki stood in the corner, watching the Red Shoes dance, and quietly said to Koyasu Tsubame:
   "To be honest, Senpai's dancing is still better."
   Koyasu Tsubame whispered:
   "I haven't danced in front of you... That was gymnastics."
   "Anyway, Senpai is still better looking."
   No sooner had he spoken than Amamiya Natsuki felt a chilling gaze fall upon him.
   He turned his head and saw the Sheltered Ojou-sama, arms crossed over her chest, tilting her head and looking over.
   "However, there's always someone better," Amamiya Natsuki changed the subject and said seriously, "Kaguya-san's dancing is actually even better."
   Shinomiya Kaguya was expressionless: "I don't dance. Say that to Senpai."
   "Then Kaguya-san is still better looking."
   The dance soon ended, and the Red Shoes automatically slipped off Karen's feet, taking steps, pattering to Amamiya Natsuki's front.
   Amamiya Natsuki bent down and picked up the Red Shoes, and a game appraisal quickly appeared before his eyes.
   [Quest completed, can be carried out of the current dungeon]
   [Ability One: Witch's Dance, after wearing the Red Shoes, your Agility and Charm attributes will be additionally boosted. You can actively activate this ability, and the Red Shoes will control your body for a short period, dodging incoming attacks.]
   [Ability Two: Do you also want to dance? You can designate a target and have the Red Shoes forcibly worn on another person, who will be forced to dance.]
   [Note One: Please do not expect a pair of dancing shoes to dodge bullets.]
   [Note Two: The Red Shoes are a germaphobe, limited to female wearers, and refuse to be worn by those with athlete's foot.]
   After reading the item description, Amamiya Natsuki found that these Red Shoes were quite good; they could both enhance oneself and harm others.
   Unfortunately, this item was a germaphobe and also gender-discriminatory. Men could neither use nor be harmed by it, greatly reducing its practicality.
   Amamiya Natsuki quickly put away the Red Shoes; the allocation could be discussed later.
   Before leaving, Amamiya Natsuki left the cake he used for coercion and inducement for Karen, fulfilling his promise.
   Next, the group returned to the Cursed Old Castle. The Mermaid Princess's ghost had dissipated, making it an excellent base. When they returned, the fire in the fireplace had not yet gone out.
   The other few players had already returned and came forward to greet Amamiya Natsuki and his group.
   "The map has been drawn," a Roadside player took out a hand-drawn map, introducing himself as a cartoonist in reality, with excellent drawing skills. The map was exceptionally clear. "According to the descriptions, we've identified several locations where the glass slippers were lost."
   Cinderella always rode a pumpkin carriage when she went out at midnight, so she didn't know the way, only remembered some specific series, requiring effort to slowly search.
   Another Roadside player said:
   "Sorry, Amamiya-dono, we didn't encounter any other players."
   "It's even better if we didn't encounter them," Amamiya Natsuki comforted. "Perhaps there are no other players left in the dungeon."
   Of course, there were many possibilities, such as not being in the royal city, just missing each other, or... already being eliminated.
   The death rate of the dungeon was not low. Not seeing them didn't mean no unlucky players had met with misfortune.
   It was just that everyone had a tacit understanding, and no one mentioned it.
   After a simple rest at noon and a detailed discussion, they finally decided to execute Fujiwara Chika's diplomatic operation.
   "Deceive open the grand gate, fool the Queen, steal the Magic Mirror... Yes, we are despicable outsiders!"
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   Chapter 382: Chapter 382: Queen Capture Operation
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   After finalizing the action details, Amamiya Natsuki looked at another Roadside player with a mushroom on his head and waved:
   "Hirata, come sit, I'll help you take the mushroom off."
   The young man named Hirata was the player whose mushroom hadn't matured yet, just like the Sheltered Ojou-sama earlier.
   He was thin and introverted, rarely speaking.
   Now, seeing Amamiya Natsuki wave to him, he quickly stood up and bowed respectfully:
   "I've caused Natsuki-kun trouble."
   "Don't be so formal, everyone should help each other," Fujiwara Chika asked curiously from the side, "What did Hirata do this morning that caused the mushroom on his head to suddenly ripen?"
   Young Hirata hesitated, paused for a moment, and then whispered:
   "When I was on my way this morning, I accidentally stepped on... that kind of thing."
   Upon hearing this, everyone, with a tacit understanding, stepped back.
   "It's already been cleaned up!" Young Hirata's face flushed, and he quickly said, "I was very angry at the time and couldn't control my rage... After I vented, I suddenly felt calm."
   Koyasu Tsubame crossed her left arm over her chest and propped her chin with her right hand, analyzing:
   "Hirata-kun doesn't talk much, so he must have been suppressing his anger before, which is why the mushroom didn't ripen. It seems that to make a mushroom ripen, one must satisfy their own desires."
   "That's right, it must be like that." Fujiwara Chika put her right hand on her hip, her voice clear, "I ate bread last night, and that's why my mushroom ripened... Eh, wait a minute!"
   Fujiwara Chika suddenly widened her eyes and looked at Shinomiya Kaguya in shock:
   "So, Kaguya-chan has to..."
   Shinomiya Kaguya decisively interrupted, her wine-red eyes narrowed, launching a death ray at the secretary.
   According to the current theory, to make the mushroom on one's head ripen, one must do something that satisfies their own desires.
   Then, for a lust mushroom, one would naturally have to do lewd things.
   That kind of thing, let alone doing it, can't even be spoken of!
   "I won't say anything more."
   Fujiwara Chika covered her mouth with both hands and quickly shook her head.
   The matter of a girl having a lust mushroom on her head had not been widely publicized, and currently, only a few passerby players knew about it.
   Hayasaka Ai crossed her arms over her chest and calmly said:
   "Satisfying emotional urges is actually like drinking poison to quench thirst. In the world, once something happens the first time, there will definitely be a second time."
   Satisfying evil emotions can make the mushroom ripen, but after it ripens, the next desire will surge even more, eventually becoming a vicious cycle.
   Koyasu Tsubame pursed her pink lips and whispered:
   "It's a good thing Natsuki-kun is here. If there were still mushrooms on our heads, it would definitely be incredibly difficult to endure right now, wouldn't it?"
   As soon as she finished speaking.
   Koyasu Tsubame suddenly blinked, her gaze involuntarily falling upon Amamiya Natsuki.
   Then her eyes shifted slightly upward, looking at the mushroom on Amamiya Natsuki's head.
   (Natsuki-kun's mushroom is still on his head, everyone else's mushrooms have been removed. Only Natsuki-kun is silently enduring everything by himself... It must be incredibly difficult for him right now, right?)
   Thinking of this, Tsubame-senpai couldn't help but bite her lower lip.
   While everyone was talking, Amamiya Natsuki had already plucked the mushrooms from the heads of the passerby players.
   Young Hirata touched his empty head and quickly stood up to express his gratitude.
   Amamiya Natsuki waved his hand and said:
   "I'm going out to wash my face."
   Watching Amamiya Natsuki's lonely figure quietly walk away, a strong sense of responsibility suddenly welled up in Tsubame-senpai's heart.
   Taking a deep breath, Koyasu Tsubame clenched her pink fists, quietly glanced around, and seeing that no one was paying attention to her, she quietly stepped to follow him.
   Exiting the old castle hall.
   A cold wind blew in his face.
   Amamiya Natsuki gently exhaled and walked to a room in the corner. Due to years of disrepair, the window of the room had completely disappeared, and snow and wind kept pouring in, accumulating a thick layer on the windowsill.
   Being in the dungeon, Amamiya Natsuki naturally wasn't so particular. He directly grabbed a handful of snow to wipe his face, simply cleaned himself, and suddenly remembered that Fujiwara Chika had eaten snowballs before. Out of curiosity, he casually pinched a snowball and put it into his mouth.
   This scene was coincidentally seen by Tsubame-senpai, who had followed him.
   (Natsuki-kun is actually eating snowballs?)
   Koyasu Tsubame's steps paused slightly, her eyes widening.
   (Why would he eat that kind of thing for no reason? He's not a child... He must be enduring something incredibly difficult, and is forced to torment himself with snowballs, right?)
   Understanding the cause and effect, Tsubame-senpai's gaze finally became firm.
   (Although I cannot purify Natsuki-kun, I can at least provide what help I can... No matter what, I cannot just stand by and do nothing!)
   Amamiya Natsuki heard the movement, turned to look at Koyasu Tsubame at the door, wiped his mouth, and said:
   "I... came to find you." Koyasu Tsubame stepped in front of Amamiya Natsuki. The Senpai, standing at one meter sixty, could just reach Amamiya Natsuki's nose when she held her head high and puffed out her chest. Her wine-red eyes held a firm gaze, like a Nurse about to rush to the battlefield to save the wounded. She bit her lip and said, "The mushroom can't be removed, Natsuki-kun must be enduring it very hard, right?"
   Amamiya Natsuki heard her and said:
   "It's alright for now, just a little uncomfortable."
   A little uncomfortable means very uncomfortable.
   Boys, these creatures, always like to say one thing and mean another.
   After Koyasu Tsubame made her judgment, she clenched her right hand into a fist, pressed it against her chest, and said:
   "It's too hard to keep enduring it. I... I can help."
   Amamiya Natsuki was startled and asked, puzzled:
   As a senpai, Koyasu Tsubame was not a timid person. Now that she had spoken, she naturally wouldn't flee in panic. Her pretty face flushed, and she bit her pink lips stubbornly, saying:
   "It's that kind of help, to help you relieve the pressure from the mushroom."
   Amamiya Natsuki understood this time.
   Chika didn't even offer to help, I didn't expect you to be the first to step forward!
   "As expected of Senpai," Amamiya Natsuki complained, "Are you an experienced adult then?"
   "I don't have that kind of experience!"
   Koyasu Tsubame's pink cheeks quickly puffed up, and she couldn't help but say, "I haven't even been in a relationship, how could I have that kind of experience?!"
   "Then why does Senpai want to help?"
   "It's all for me that Natsuki-kun entered this dungeon." Koyasu Tsubame gently exhaled and whispered, "And last night, I was careless and let Snow White escape... I can't help with other things, so I can only do what I can."
   After speaking, Koyasu Tsubame turned her pretty face away, from her neck to her earlobes, all turning a delicate pink. She whispered:
   "But... you can only touch for a while, nothing else."
   Amamiya Natsuki heard this, his gaze shifted slightly downward, falling on the Senpai's proud curves that even multiple layers of clothing couldn't conceal.
   "What are you thinking?!" Tsubame-senpai's pretty face flushed, and she covered her chest with both hands, unable to help but say, "I'm letting you touch my legs!"
   Amamiya Natsuki's expression became serious: "Senpai, you're going too far."
   "You're actually trying to tempt me with your best-looking part."
   Tsubame-senpai let out a soft snort and looked down at her legs.
   Due to years of dancing and gymnastics, her legs were long and straight, indeed very beautiful, and more than one person had said they were beautiful.
   However, compared to that, legs were easier to accept.
   "You..." Tsubame-senpai gently bit her pink lips, her eyes moist, "Are you going to touch them or not?"
   The lust mushroom quietly swelled, and Amamiya Natsuki involuntarily reached out his right hand.
   But he stopped halfway, forcibly holding back.
   "That was close." Amamiya Natsuki took half a step back, wiping the sweat from his forehead, "You actually tried to trick me into committing a crime."
   "What crime..." Koyasu Tsubame said speechlessly, "I'm not going to call the police, what are you afraid of?"
   By the end of her sentence, Tsubame-senpai's pink cheeks had puffed up slightly.
   You're not some upright gentleman or a good hero. I'm already enduring the shame to help, and you're still refusing? Don't I have any dignity?!
   Amamiya Natsuki said in a melancholic tone:
   "That's because Senpai doesn't understand boys."
   "Men, these creatures, it's instinct to push their luck. After one touch, they'll definitely want to do something even more excessive."
   Amamiya Natsuki said frankly, "Especially with a girl as cute as Senpai, I definitely wouldn't be able to resist. By then, Senpai wouldn't even have time to cry."
   Amamiya Natsuki subconsciously raised his arms, covering his chest, and with a flushed face, glared at Amamiya Natsuki, unable to help but complain:
   "Honesty is a virtue." Amamiya Natsuki turned his body to the side, "So, Senpai, what do you say now, do you still want to help?"
   Koyasu Tsubame moved her pink lips, unable to say the words "help" anymore.
   Just a touch would be fine, but those more excessive things... she really did care about them.
   The moment the thought of retreating welled up in her heart, Koyasu Tsubame suddenly remembered her earlier self, and instantly felt ashamed.
   (Koyasu Tsubame, Koyasu Tsubame, do you only have this much resolve?)
   (Natsuki-kun is still thinking of you right now, and you're actually thinking of abandoning him? How shameful!)
   (People can't just think about themselves; they also need to help others, especially when it's their responsibility!)
   From childhood to adulthood, Tsubame-senpai had never been one to escape reality.
   Taking a deep breath now, Koyasu Tsubame's gaze quickly firmed, her pretty face flushed like fire, and she whispered:
   "I can try... If I really can't accept it, then we'll talk."
   Looking at the Senpai's flushed pretty face, with a hint of alluring innocence added to her usual heroic demeanor, Amamiya Natsuki, under the influence of the lust mushroom, could no longer restrain himself. He extended his right arm and suddenly hugged the Senpai's slender waist tightly.
   Being held tightly in a boy's embrace, her chest pressed against his, Tsubame-senpai couldn't help but let out a breath. Her eyes didn't know where to look, and then she saw Amamiya Natsuki leaning down. She widened her eyes in panic and quickly reached out to cover Amamiya Natsuki's mouth.
   "Wait, wait a minute... No kissing!"
   "Sorry, I couldn't hold back just now."
   "When you apologize, don't kiss my palm... Ah!"
   I have to say, Senpai's legs are long and straight, and the feel of her pantyhose is super nice.
   "By the way, aren't you cold just wearing stockings?"
   "A little cold." Tsubame-senpai's pretty face was flushed, and she pursed her pink lips, trying her best to endure. She only felt as if ants were crawling on her legs, a strange tingling sensation, "But it's acceptable... Tokyo's winter is also very cold, and I also wear stockings."
   As Amamiya Natsuki spoke, he climbed to Tsubame-senpai's absolute domain, and the moment his fingers touched her skin, Tsubame-senpai couldn't help but let out a soft cry.
   "Hmm... don't, don't touch me, your hand is so cold."
   Amamiya Natsuki reluctantly let go of her hand, and couldn't help but complain:
   "Senpai, are you sure you're not here to cause trouble?"
   Tsubame-senpai's gaze shifted downwards, and after a glance, her pretty face turned red, and she quickly averted her eyes.
   The seemingly heroic senpai, after all, was not as thick-skinned as Hayasaka Ai, and quickly fled in a panic.
   Amamiya Natsuki had no choice but to walk back to the window and cool himself down with snow.
   After his head calmed down, Amamiya Natsuki turned and walked back to the castle hall.
   "Natsuki-kun, why did it take you so long to come back?"
   Fujiwara Chika asked in confusion.
   Amamiya Natsuki glanced at Tsubame-senpai and said casually, "I was learning from Buddha, meditating facing a wall, trying to transcend the mortal world, and control my desires."
   After a few words, Amamiya Natsuki clapped his hands, attracting everyone's attention, and said seriously:
   "This palace mission is full of dangers. If you feel that you are not capable enough, you can choose to stay behind. It doesn't matter at all."
   As the saying goes, unable to accomplish anything, but good at messing things up.
   Several passerby players hesitated for a moment, and some raised their hands to withdraw. After all, the main quest had no difficulty at all, and as long as they stayed put, they could return to the real world.
   Finally, Tsubame-senpai, the passerby player Yamashita whom they met first, and Amamiya Natsuki and a few others continued to act together.
   As for dwarves and Little Red Riding Hood, they naturally remained in the castle.
   The group quickly arrived near the palace.
   The sky had quietly darkened a bit more.
   On the snow-covered streets, there were almost no pedestrians, only several soldiers guarding the palace entrance.
   "Hanamori, you can transform now."
   Amamiya Natsuki looked at the Spy Maid.
   Hayasaka Ai nodded lightly, silently activating the temporary skill [Disguise], and a blurred fluctuation quickly appeared on her body, followed by her transforming into an incredibly beautiful girl with silver hair reaching her waist and skin as white as snow.
   Her beauty had already reached the human ceiling, even surpassing Shinomiya Kaguya.
   Last night in the valley, Amamiya Natsuki saw that Hayasaka was very interested in the disguise skill, so after copying it, he directly pasted it to Hayasaka Ai.
   On the way into the city last night, Hayasaka Ai was also in charge of guarding Snow White, so the disguise conditions were naturally met.
   "Eh, how amazing, she's exactly like Snow White." Fujiwara Chika circled Hayasaka, looking from left to right, "You can't tell at all that it's fake."
   "Actually, you can feel it." Amamiya Natsuki shook his head and said, "Although she looks like Snow White, she doesn't have the simp aura... But it should be fine to bring people into the palace."
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   Chapter 383: Chapter 383: Spy Unrivaled
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   "Kaguya-chan, this is Snow White." Fujiwara Chika held Hayasaka Ai's arm, her voice clear, "When I first saw her last night, I was so stunned. I couldn't believe there was such a beautiful person in the world."
   You weren't stunned, you almost became a simp, alright?
   Amamiya Natsuki carefully looked at the girl disguised as Snow White and quickly came to a conclusion.
   The disguise didn't seem to be 100% perfect.
   Although the Spy Maid in front of him possessed extreme human beauty, the simp curse that made people willingly sacrifice for her was absent.
   Shinomiya Kaguya's eyes widened slightly.
   It was her first time seeing Snow White. Although she had heard Chika talk a lot about Snow White's beauty yesterday, she was still very confident in herself.
   Now, she realized that she had been defeated in terms of appearance, and couldn't help but bite her lower lip.
   Amamiya Natsuki turned his head and looked at her, saying seriously:
   "Kaguya-san is even cuter."
   Shinomiya Kaguya's pink cheeks puffed slightly, unhappy.
   She was clearly not as good, yet he said she was cuter than Snow White. She wasn't an idiot, how could she believe him!
   Amamiya Natsuki took out a small mirror and said:
   "This is the Witch's Mirror I borrowed from Takanashi, remember?"
   "I remember." Shinomiya Kaguya nodded slightly, "Then what?"
   Amamiya Natsuki held the mirror in front of him, then said:
   "Compared to Hanamori, who always disguises herself and is unwilling to show her true face, Kaguya-san is much cuter."
   After he finished speaking, Amamiya Natsuki in the mirror showed no change.
   Clearly, this was the truth from the heart.
   A blush quickly spread across Sheltered Ojou-sama's pretty face, then she pursed her pink lips and looked away, her mood greatly improved.
   Pervert senpai, utterly devoid of conscience!
   He actually used her to boost his favorability with the Young Miss. Dog execution, hydraulic press execution!
   The Spy Maid's eyes darted around, then she clasped her hands together in front of her chest and fanned the flames:
   "Hanamori knows she's not cute at all, but Hanamori is very curious... In Senpai's eyes, who is the cutest among Chika Senpai, Kaguya-senpai, and Tsubame-senpai?"
   Upon hearing this, the three girls all looked at Amamiya Natsuki.
   Amamiya Natsuki silently looked at Hayasaka Ai: Are you trying to trick me?
   Hayasaka Ai raised her chin: That pervert senpai who asked me to help him conquer other girls before, and now he says I'm not cute. My rage value can no longer be contained!
   Facing the gazes of the girls, Amamiya Natsuki interlaced his fingers and said earnestly:
   "Just like plum, orchid, bamboo, and chrysanthemum, each has its own unique charm. The question of who is the cutest requires careful consideration, and I cannot give an answer immediately."
   After a pause, Amamiya Natsuki continued:
   "I'll probably figure out the answer tonight. When that happens, you can all come to my tent one by one, and I'll answer then."
   Fujiwara Chika lightly spat and pushed him away, instantly seeing through Amamiya Natsuki's sinister intentions, "I won't go to your tent again!"
   Running into his tent at night was clearly like a lamb entering a tiger's den, actively offering herself up to be bullied.
   She would definitely not make the same mistake twice!
   "Wait." Shinomiya Kaguya narrowed her eyes, looking at her good friend beside her, "When did you go to the tent?"
   "Cough cough." Fujiwara Chika's gaze drifted slightly, and she coughed twice, saying, "It was all last night... Because of the mushroom, I was very hungry and wanted to eat bread, that's all."
   "Everyone, let's talk tonight." Tsubame-senpai smoothed things over from the side, "Let's move quickly."
   After an afternoon of discussion and deliberation, Diplomacy Operation 2.0 was re-formulated, with many details and contents perfected.
   Empty words are not enough.
   Suddenly walking up to the guards and saying that they were foreign envoys from the end of the sea, bringing the Queen to meet the Queen, they would likely be driven away by the guards.
   At this time, a guarantor was needed.
   Snow White just happened to be an excellent scapegoat.
   The palace was originally her home, so it was normal to bring a few friends into the palace, right?
   Of course, this was just the first step.
   It was not ruled out that the group might be stopped, especially Amamiya Natsuki and Kaguya, whose mushrooms on their heads had not yet been removed, making them mushroom people who could explode at any time. Even with Snow White, they would not be allowed to enter the palace.
   "Kaguya-chan, and Natsuki-kun." Fujiwara Chika turned around and whispered, "There's no one outside on the street, you can use your skills."
   Amamiya Natsuki glanced at Kaguya and asked:
   Sheltered Ojou-sama covered her chest with her right hand: "Of course, you go first."
   After turning into a cat, her clothes would naturally fall off. She didn't want him to see her underwear!
   Amamiya Natsuki nodded, not at all shy, and silently used the Dark Shadow skill he had just copied from Kaguya.
   Amamiya Natsuki only felt his body cool down, his vision rapidly shortened, and his entire being transformed into a cat-shaped black shadow.
   He had, of course, experienced this skill before. It had to be said that the feeling of turning into a shadow creature was quite magical, as if he was in a special space full of light and shadow, where he could hear the outside world and sounds, but could not touch Chika's body.
   "A divine skill for sneaking, very practical for both surprise attacks and escapes."
   Amamiya Natsuki gave his evaluation.
   Of course, this skill also had limitations, such as not being able to maintain the shadow form indefinitely, having a time limit, and a long cooldown time, etc.
   As he spoke, the Sheltered Ojou-sama took a deep breath and also turned into a Dark Shadow cat.
   Finally, only the clothes of the two were left on the snowy ground, along with two shadow-shaped cats, one large and one small.
   Tsubame-senpai bent down and quickly picked up the clothes. Time was tight, so there was no time to tidy them up. She put them all into the ordinary backpack they had prepared earlier.
   Hayasaka Ai silently recalled Snow White's every move yesterday, then raised her chin and said proudly:
   "Out, back to the palace."
   Thankfully, although the disguise skill didn't have the simp curse, her voice showed no hint of breaking.
   The group quickly walked out of the alley and headed towards the palace entrance.
   Amamiya Natsuki and Sheltered Ojou-sama, in their shadow forms, stealthily moved within the shadows of Chika and the others.
   Hayasaka Ai held up her skirt with both hands, raised her chin, and soon arrived at the palace gate.
   The guards at the entrance bowed one after another.
   "Open the door," Hayasaka Ai said, raising her chin, mimicking Snow White's demeanor and tone. "I want to return to the palace."
   A guard looked at Chika and the others behind Hayasaka Ai, hesitating, "Princess, they cannot enter."
   "They are my friends, and they don't have a mushroom. Why can't they enter?"
   Hayasaka Ai raised her chin, her tone arrogant. "Open the door quickly. I'll take responsibility for anything."
   The guards hesitated for a moment, but finally opened the door.
   Firstly, the mushrooms on top of Chika and the others' heads had already been removed. Secondly, they were all girls, and with Snow White vouching for them, the first hurdle was successfully passed.
   Looking at the slowly opening, heavy palace gate, Hayasaka Ai secretly breathed a sigh of relief and led Chika and the others into the palace.
   After moving away from the palace gate, Tsubame-senpai patted her chest, exhaling, "I was so nervous just now."
   The passerby player, Yamashita, quickly nodded, excitedly saying, "It felt just like a Spy in a movie. My heart almost jumped out just now."
   Fujiwara Chika put her hands on her hips: "We really do have Spy talent."
   Hearing this, Hayasaka Ai's lips twitched slightly, and she couldn't help but look at Chika.
   With your unpredictable, chaotic personality, you wouldn't have any Spy talent at all!
   "Hanamori-chan, why are you looking at me?"
   Fujiwara Chika looked over curiously.
   "Nothing... Before achieving our goal and successfully withdrawing, don't let your guard down."
   Hayasaka Ai sighed silently.
   Real Spy operations are not as simple as you imagine.
   Amamiya Natsuki and Shinomiya Kaguya were observing the environment within the palace.
   The palace was very large, its ground also covered in white snow, appearing majestic and solemn. Guards stood watch at regular intervals.
   "It's a good thing we didn't rush in carelessly," Amamiya Natsuki mused.
   Shinomiya Kaguya responded: "It is indeed very dangerous."
   After both of them transformed into Dark Shadow cats, communication didn't require speaking, but rather a peculiar telepathy, which was more efficient.
   Hayasaka Ai had already approached a guard and said directly:
   The guard shook his head:
   "Her Majesty the Queen has not met with anyone for a very long time."
   "I have something very important to tell the Queen," Hayasaka Ai pointed at Chika, her expression serious. "They are my friends, and they just discovered how to cure the mushroom disease."
   The duration of the disguise was limited, so they had to act quickly and meet the Queen as soon as possible. Every minute and second was precious.
   Since they were going to approach the Queen by offering a treasure, then undoubtedly, the cure for the mushroom disease was the most precious treasure, without a doubt.
   "That's right," Fujiwara Chika stepped forward, her voice clear. "We have indeed discovered a method to cure the mushroom disease."
   They weren't lying; it was just that the treatment method couldn't be widely promoted.
   The guard was greatly surprised: "Princess, please don't joke."
   "I will be responsible for what I say," Hayasaka Ai raised her chin. "Now, take me to see the Queen."
   What Snow White said, what does it have to do with me, Hayasaka Ai?
   Of course, she wasn't afraid of taking responsibility.
   "Princess, please follow me."
   The guard dared not delay and quickly led them deeper into the palace.
   They arrived in front of a palace.
   "Princess, please wait a moment. I will report to Her Majesty the Queen," the guard stopped. "If you rush in, you will be punished by Her Majesty the Queen."
   Hayasaka Ai sighed helplessly: "There's no time."
   "What is the Princess saying?"
   The guard looked over in confusion, then saw a faint light flickering around Hayasaka Ai, immediately followed by her transforming into an unfamiliar girl he had never seen before.
   The ten-minute "skin experience card" had expired, and Snow White had reverted to Hayasaka Ai.
   Seeing the Spy Maid reveal her true face, the guard was stunned. Before he could react, Fujiwara Chika pointed her finger and quickly said:
   "Don, the Outlaw, that's you!"
   The passerby player, who had been standing by the guard's side, prepared for a long time, quickly reached out and pressed her hand on the guard's body, nervously saying:
   "Don, the Outlaw, you are arrested!"
   The Seize and Eliminate Evil combination skill was successfully triggered.
   The guard, who was about to draw his weapon, instantly stiffened. Only his eyes and mouth could still move, and he opened his mouth to shout for help.
   Tsubame-senpai took out a towel and stuffed it into the guard's mouth.
   On the way, the girls had already secretly communicated and assigned tasks.
   Now, working together, they didn't give the guard a chance to call for help and directly arrested him.
   Hayasaka Ai pushed open the palace door and said in a low voice:
   The girls did not stop. Grabbing the Lawless Outlaw who had been easily subdued, they quickly entered the palace.
   As for Amamiya Natsuki and Shinomiya Kaguya, they remained in their Dark Shadow state and did not immediately reveal themselves.
   Fujiwara Chika hugged her arms, shivering slightly.
   Koyasu Tsubame said in a low voice:
   "The temperature inside the palace is even lower than outside."
   "That..." The passerby player, Yamashita, said in a low voice, "What should we do with this guard?"
   Hayasaka Ai turned to look, and quickly said:
   "Our purpose in coming here is just to find the Queen and borrow the Magic Mirror... You stay here and keep an eye on him. As long as you don't let go, it'll be fine."
   Koyasu Tsubame pursed her pink lips and quietly suggested:
   "Besides us, no one else should have entered the palace temporarily... Before going to find the Queen, should we let Natsuki-kun come out first and then Copy and Paste a temporary skill?"
   Only one skill can be copied and pasted. Hayasaka Ai currently has no skills, and Seize and Eliminate Evil is a combination skill. Chika and the passerby player have locked their combination and cannot sentence anyone else.
   "Senpai is right," Fujiwara Chika nodded, then whispered, "Natsuki-kun, come out."
   Amamiya Natsuki was still in his Dark Shadow state at this moment and could clearly hear Chika's voice. Hearing her, he proactively deactivated his Dark Shadow skill.
   Amamiya Natsuki appeared out of thin air beside the girls.
   Transforming from a Dark Shadow cat back into a human, he naturally had no clothes on. Amamiya Natsuki instantly felt the coldness assault him.
   Koyasu Tsubame's eyes widened. After clearly seeing the gently swaying object, she was startled, and her pretty face quickly flushed at a visible speed.
   The difference from those in manga was too great!
   Fujiwara Chika's cheeks also flushed, and she quickly averted her gaze, but she had seen it before, so she wasn't overly startled.
   In contrast, Hayasaka Ai had even stepped on it with her foot, so she was quite calm now, though a faint blush still secretly rose on her face.
   Amamiya Natsuki turned his body, his back to the girls: "Senpai, give me my clothes."
   Koyasu Tsubame didn't dare to turn her head, her pretty face flushed, and she quickly handed over her backpack.
   Amamiya Natsuki found his clothes inside and began to quickly put them on. It was simply too cold in the palace.
   A few seconds later, Amamiya Natsuki said:
   "That's too fast, isn't it?"
   Fujiwara Chika covered her face with her hands, peeking through her fingers, and looked over, "You only put on your shorts!"
   "Swimming class is also just shorts," Amamiya Natsuki said as he continued to put on his clothes. "My innocence is gone... Don't you guys have to take responsibility?"
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   Chapter 384: Chapter 384: Queen, you wouldn't want your country to fall, would you?
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   The Senpai and the passerby player were both venturing out for the first time. Facing the Ice Queen, they were inevitably very nervous.
   Amamiya Natsuki, while making jokes to subtly ease their tension, held Chika and Hayasaka's hands and began to Copy and Paste.
   "It's a shame Snow White ran away," Fujiwara Chika said with regret in a low voice. "Otherwise, we could transform again and quietly approach the Queen."
   The disguise skill can only collect information from one target at a time. Now, it's impossible to transform into Snow White again.
   Hearing this, Tsubame-senpai bit her lower lip in self-reproach. It was all her fault.
   "Although Snow White isn't here, there are others who can approach the Queen."
   Amamiya Natsuki spoke while looking at the guard beside him.
   Hearing this, the girls all looked at the guard.
   "It should be very feasible."
   "I heard that Snow White and the Queen have a very bad relationship, so perhaps transforming into a guard would make it easier to get close to the Queen."
   The guard couldn't speak, only his eyes kept moving, clearly very nervous, probably worried about being silenced.
   "Don't worry," Amamiya Natsuki comforted him. "We only rob for money, not for lust."
   This time, Amamiya Natsuki personally took action.
   He copied the disguise skill from the passerby player, then placed his hand on the guard's body, quickly absorbing enough information factors, and then silently used the skill in his mind.
   Under the shocked gaze of the guard, Amamiya Natsuki directly transformed into his likeness.
   Not only the appearance, but also the armor on his body, were exactly the same, without the slightest flaw, as if printed out.
   Fujiwara Chika curiously took two steps forward, reached out and touched Amamiya Natsuki's cheek, exclaiming in surprise: "It's a bit prickly, it seems like a real beard."
   Koyasu Tsubame curiously reached out her hand, not touching the person, but touching Amamiya Natsuki's guard armor: "It feels just like the real thing."
   "A very magical skill," Amamiya Natsuki moved his body and commented, "However, the armor shouldn't be real. It's just for show and doesn't have true defensive capabilities."
   "I'm very curious." Hayasaka Ai extended a finger, a pleasant smile gracing her beautiful face. "If Senpai disguised himself as a girl, what changes would his body undergo?"
   "Good question." Amamiya Natsuki turned to look at Hayasaka, his face full of righteousness. "This question needs to be verified in detail. Tonight, come to my tent, and we'll discuss it slowly."
   Normally it would be fine, but a sesshou Senpai in a lust mushroom state must be kept at a dangerous distance. If he loses control, she might be forcibly impregnated!
   However, speaking of which, Hayasaka Ai actually admired Amamiya Natsuki's patience quite a bit.
   Appetite and sesshou are human instincts, clearly more difficult to endure than the jealousy mushroom.
   The fact that Amamiya Natsuki had persisted until now without using his abilities to bully or coerce others was quite remarkable.
   "But sesshou Natsuki is human after all, and humans have limits. There will definitely be times when he can't hold back..."
   Hayasaka Ai secretly bit her thumb, her eyes a little hesitant. "Should I help?"
   After a moment of thought, Hayasaka Ai quickly reached a conclusion.
   Not just for herself, but even more so for the Sheltered Ojou-sama.
   Shinomiya Kaguya also had a lust mushroom on her head, and she already liked sesshou Natsuki quite a bit. If they both lost control at the same time, the two of them would surely be like dry wood and raging fire, thunder and earth fire, tangled together and impossible to separate.
   Hayasaka Ai silently clenched her pink fists.
   To protect the Sheltered Ojou-sama's chastity, at necessary times, she had to make certain sacrifices.
   Unfortunately, Hayasaka Ai didn't know that the reason Amamiya Natsuki hadn't lost control was because Tsubame-senpai had sacrificed herself not long ago.
   "That's enough." Amamiya Natsuki exhaled lightly, becoming serious. "...Continue the operation."
   Leaving the passerby player to guard the soldiers, Amamiya Natsuki led several girls to continue their mission.
   The palace was very large, and its decorations were magnificent. Heavy, luxurious velvet curtains, velvet carpets on the floor, and various exquisite oil paintings on the walls, all of very high artistic merit.
   It was just a pity that the rooms were exceptionally cold, leaving no desire to linger and admire them.
   The further they went inside, the lower the temperature in the rooms became. By the time they reached the innermost study, white frost had already appeared on the floor and walls.
   Amamiya Natsuki and the three girls exchanged glances, then pushed open the door.
   White frost and cold air rushed out.
   The room's layout appeared to be a study, with heavy bookshelves lining both sides of the walls, filled with various books.
   By the window was a large desk, and behind it sat a graceful, noble, and cold-tempered woman wearing a crown, who was clearly the Queen.
   Silver hair, ice-blue eyes, and a white, fitted long dress-it had to be said, the Queen before them was noble and beautiful, completely unlike the villainous Queens in fairy tales.
   No matter which version of Snow White, the Queen was never an ordinary person.
   The Queen before them, needless to say, was likely the powerful Ice Queen who had frozen the entire kingdom.
   Even the Queen who offered the poisoned apple was a witch.
   Hearing the commotion, the Queen looked up, her face devoid of expression, but her gaze was almost tangible, causing the temperature in the air to drop further.
   Amamiya Natsuki's expression remained unchanged. He took two steps forward and knelt on one knee.
   "Reporting to Your Majesty, Her Royal Highness the Princess ordered me to bring her friends to see you."
   After a moment of silence, the Ice Queen finally spoke, her voice cold and filled with supreme authority:
   "What do you wish to see me for?"
   Secretary stepped forward half a step, equally unfazed. As the source of chaos, her ability to withstand pressure was extremely strong, and she said without the slightest panic:
   "We are strangers from across the ocean, and we have a method to cure the mushroom disease."
   The Ice Queen's face remained expressionless, showing no hint of excitement: "What method?"
   Fujiwara Chika spoke while taking out a powerful flashlight.
   The flashlight turned on.
   A beam of bright light suddenly shot out, directly hitting the Ice Queen's face.
   All humans, when hit directly by strong light, will instinctively close their eyes to avoid it, and the Ice Queen was no exception.
   Taking advantage of the moment the Queen squinted to avoid the light, Tsubame-senpai pointed a finger:
   "Don, the Outlaw, it's you!"
   From the shadows of the desk, a Japan Sheltered Ojou-sama with snow-white skin appeared out of thin air. As she touched the Ice Queen, she didn't forget to use a costume card, instantly changing into a bunny girl uniform.
   The Seize and Eliminate Evil combo skill successfully triggered.
   Hayasaka Ai couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
   This was the Ice Queen. Although there were dungeon restrictions, she shouldn't be able to destroy the world, but she was still not someone an ordinary player could contend with.
   Now that she was suppressed by the combo skill, Hayasaka Ai finally felt relieved.
   The next second, however, Hayasaka Ai was shocked to discover that the Queen, who should have been unable to make any movements, slowly turned her head to look.
   "Eh eh eh?" Fujiwara Chika's eyes widened. "Did the skill fail?"
   Shinomiya Kaguya frowned:
   "It didn't fail, the skill did indeed trigger successfully."
   "It must be because the Ice Queen is too powerful." Amamiya Natsuki said, "Seize and Eliminate Evil isn't an invincible combo skill. For example, it definitely can't suppress the bald Great Demon King."
   Fujiwara Chika couldn't help but retort:
   "There wouldn't be a creature like the bald Great Demon King in a horror game, right!"
   Hayasaka Ai furrowed her delicate brows and asked:
   The plan to infiltrate the palace and directly attack the Queen was based on the absolute suppressive power of Seize and Eliminate Evil. Now that it couldn't suppress her completely, the situation instantly reversed.
   Once the Queen broke free, everyone present would likely be unable to escape.
   Even if they chose to retreat now, the Japan Sheltered Ojou-sama, who was currently suppressing the Queen, clearly couldn't leave either.
   When facing major events, one must remain calm.
   At this moment, Amamiya Natsuki instead calmed down, squinting his eyes at the Queen, waiting for his eyes to give a hint.
   If there was no other way, then he could only try to kill the opponent...
   A line of text quickly appeared before Amamiya Natsuki's eyes.
   [On that snowy evening, you encountered Elsa, the Ice Queen. You decide to use three sentences to capture the Ice Queen's heart...]
   Even if the Mouth King came, he wouldn't be able to capture a girl's heart in three sentences!
   [When the east wind did not favor Zhou Yu, the Bronze Sparrow Terrace deeply locked the Two Qiaos. You vaguely saw Prime Minister Cao smiling and gesturing to you.]
   Cao Cao, the wife-stealer?
   Amamiya Natsuki instantly recalled the title he obtained when he cleared the previous dungeon.
   [Title Effect: Friend of Wives]
   [An ancient saying goes, 'Universal Love, Non-Aggression.' The so-called 'Universal Love' means not only loving your own wife but also loving other people's wives.]
   [Passive Effect: You gain an additional attraction to Madames / other people's girlfriends / other people's childhood sweethearts.]
   [Active Effect: After using the title ability, you will inherit the will of the Prime Minister for a short period. You will have a forced attraction to other people's wives / other people's girlfriends, and your favorability will greatly increase in a short time.]
   He had experienced the passive effect of the title, but the active effect had never been used. The Ice Queen before him, as a widow, perfectly fit the target for the title skill.
   Amamiya Natsuki was about to use the title skill when a prompt appeared again before his eyes.
   [The Queen's heart is as cold as ice; there is neither love nor liking within it.]
   [To make the Ice Queen a captive of love, you need to gain a certain level of favorability with her.]
   Amamiya Natsuki's thoughts raced, and for a moment he couldn't come up with a solution. He turned to look at the girls and quickly said:
   "I have a way, but I need to build some basic favorability first... How do I quickly increase the Ice Queen's favorability?"
   Fujiwara Chika blinked, and subconsciously asked, "...How about a kiss?"
   Amamiya Natsuki decisively replied:
   Kissing doesn't increase favorability; rather, you can only kiss when there's enough favorability. You've got it backward!
   With no favorability at all right now, kissing her directly would only increase her disgust!
   "I misspoke just now." Fujiwara Chika quickly corrected herself. "How about treating the Ice Queen to delicious food?"
   Hayasaka Ai looked at her speechlessly, unable to resist retorting:
   "That's how you increase your own favorability, isn't it?"
   At this moment, Shinomiya Kaguya suddenly said:
   "I remember in the amusement park in the last dungeon, we got many balloons from the clown, and among them, the red balloons could increase favorability."
   Amamiya Natsuki's eyes lit up: "I remember now."
   In the last dungeon, he had obtained many balloons from the amusement park clown through forceful means. Those were all items, and among them, the red heart-shaped balloons could indeed forcibly increase favorability.
   After clearing the dungeon, everyone distributed the spoils afterwards, and Amamiya Natsuki kept several balloon items. He decisively took them out of his backpack now.
   "Your Majesty, the balloons are for you."
   As Amamiya Natsuki handed the balloon into the Queen's hand, the Queen unconsciously grasped the string below. Her eyes, filled with ice and snow, slightly melted, and she said:
   The heart-shaped balloon could only temporarily increase favorability, so Amamiya Natsuki acted quickly and decisively used the active effect of his title.
   At this moment, Amamiya Natsuki was possessed by Prime Minister Cao, transforming into a Love Warrior.
   "Your Majesty, I need your help. Could you lend me the Magic Mirror?"
   The Ice Queen's eyes widened. Her eyes, which had always been as still as an ancient well, only filled with ice and snow, suddenly became moist. A flush quickly rose on her flawless, snow-white face, and even her breathing became slightly hurried. She turned her beautiful face away and said:
   "So you want the Magic Mirror... It depends on your performance."
   After a pause, the Ice Queen turned her head, her beautiful face flushed, her eyes like silken threads, radiating astonishing charm. She whispered:
   Amamiya Natsuki thought for a moment: "Miss Elsa?"
   The Queen bit her lip: "Call me Lady Elsa."
   Looking at the Ice Queen, whose pretty face was flushed, who was scolding him, but whose eyes held no anger, Amamiya Natsuki quickly saw a prompt.
   [You have successfully captured the Ice Queen's heart using despicable means]
   Hey, hey, what's wrong with despicable means?
   Since ancient times, those who achieve great things do not bother with minor details. Han Xin could endure the humiliation of crawling between legs, and Zhu Di even ate feces when he was feigning madness!
   Amamiya Natsuki looked at Shinomiya Kaguya and said softly,
   "You can let go of my hand now."
   Shinomiya Kaguya bit her lip lightly with her pearly teeth and released her hand.
   Now is not the time to be jealous.
   It's just calling her Miss Elsa...it's not worth being jealous over at all!
   He called her too intimately, didn't he!
   Among everyone, only Tsubame-senpai didn't know what had happened. Seeing Shinomiya Kaguya release her hold, and the Ice Queen not going into a rage, she asked in a small, puzzled voice,
   "It's one of Senpai's skills," Hayasaka Ai whispered. "It's called 'Warrior of Love,' specifically for use on girls. Once they're hit, the target will unconditionally fall in love with Senpai and become a pet dog that only knows how to say, 'Please, Master, bestow a big bone upon me.'"
   Koyasu Tsubame's eyes widened, and the image of the big bone she had seen earlier flashed through her mind, her pretty face quickly turning red.
   If Natsuki-kun were really that kind of hellish demon, she would have suffered long ago, wouldn't she?
   He didn't even want to let go when he touched her leg earlier!
   Queens also need to be coaxed.
   This Ice Queen probably hadn't heard sweet words before. Faced with Amamiya Natsuki's coaxing, she was utterly defenseless and led the group into a secret room.
   "...This is the Magic Mirror."
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   Chapter 385: Chapter 385: The Correct Way to Open the Magic Mirror
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   Following the Ice Queen into the bedroom, Amamiya Natsuki's gaze swept around. The furnishings in the room were cold and monotonous, completely unlike a queen's bedchamber.
   Apart from a large bed that could fit several people, there was only a wardrobe and a desk against the wall.
   Everyone looked towards the desk.
   However, the desk was empty; there was no mirror at all.
   "Miss Elsa, where's the Magic Mirror?"
   Amamiya Natsuki turned to look at the Ice Queen.
   "Call me Lady Elsa..." the Ice Queen mumbled softly, a stark contrast to her previous icy demeanor. "The Magic Mirror is very dangerous. I sealed it away."
   Amamiya Natsuki raised an eyebrow: "The Magic Mirror is dangerous?"
   "That's right." The Ice Queen's tone was serious, her clear, bright eyes looking at him with concern. "You must be careful not to be bewitched by it."
   A mere mirror, yet it can bewitch people? The more you say that, the more interested I become!
   "I'm not afraid." Amamiya Natsuki turned his head, saying gently, "As long as Miss Elsa is by my side, no matter what kind of Charm, I will stay true to myself."
   A disdainful scoff came from behind him.
   Amamiya Natsuki pretended not to hear, looking at the Ice Queen: "Miss Elsa, bring out the Magic Mirror now, let me use it."
   The Ice Queen's expression was conflicted, but she ultimately couldn't resist the effect of the high favorability. With a wave of her right hand, tiny blue ice crystals quickly appeared in the air.
   These ice crystals danced and spun in the air like mist, looking exceptionally magnificent, dreamlike and ethereal.
   As the ice crystals merged into the void, a half-person tall mirror with a black frame appeared out of thin air on the desk.
   Fujiwara Chika asked curiously,
   "Is this the Magic Mirror?"
   The Ice Queen's tone returned to its cold and proud state, confirming everyone's guess.
   The Queen only had special favorability for Amamiya Natsuki; no one else had any.
   If it weren't for Amamiya Natsuki, she might have already had someone arrest Chika and the others by now.
   Amamiya Natsuki didn't beat around the bush and went straight to the point:
   "Elsa, I want to ask the Magic Mirror a question... How do I do it?"
   "Just sit in front of the Magic Mirror."
   The Ice Queen warned, "The Magic Mirror is very dangerous, you... be careful."
   "For Miss Elsa, I will definitely be careful."
   Amamiya Natsuki sat down on the chair, facing the Magic Mirror directly.
   When they discussed it earlier, everyone thought the Magic Mirror would be quite obvious, but upon seeing it, they realized the mirror's surface was a dull gray. When a person sat in front of it, they could only see a very blurry reflection. If it were thrown into a trash heap, no one would probably pick it up.
   Ripples and fluctuations like water appeared on the Magic Mirror's surface, and a chilling coldness permeated the air. Immediately after, a shadowy voice of indeterminate gender sounded in the room.
   "My name is Amamiya Natsuki, an outsider from another world. By the time you hear this, I am already dead. The cause of death is..."
   At this point, the shadowy voice quietly disappeared.
   Hey, hey, the art style is wrong! Where's that Magic Mirror that's always flattering people! Why did it turn into a riddle-teller!
   A line of text slowly appeared on the Magic Mirror's surface:
   "Please pay for the subsequent content."
   You're kidding me! It's just a mirror, what am I supposed to pay you with!
   "Just place your hand on the Magic Mirror, and you'll know the price you need to pay," the Ice Queen reminded him from the side.
   Amamiya Natsuki suddenly understood, stretched out his right hand, and placed it on the Magic Mirror.
   The writing on the Magic Mirror's surface quickly changed.
   "To view the subsequent content, you need to pay one month's memory. Do you wish to pay?"
   The game also provided an item appraisal.
   [Omniscient: You can pay a certain price to ask the Magic Mirror questions.]
   [Can be taken out of current instance: No]
   [Note: Magic Mirror, Magic Mirror, who is the cutest person in the world?]
   "Natsuki-kun, don't agree to it!" Fujiwara Chika quickly said, "Paying with memory is too strange!"
   Tsubame-senpai said with a solemn expression,
   "Memory is sometimes more important than life. Natsuki-kun, don't be impulsive."
   Everyone is a blank slate when they are born. Compared to the body, memory and soul are actually more important.
   Shinomiya Kaguya slightly furrowed her delicate brows and said,
   "Natsuki-kun, take your hand off first."
   Amamiya Natsuki wasn't foolish; of course, he wouldn't choose to trade.
   Leaving aside whether what this thing said was true or false, even if it were true, Amamiya Natsuki didn't intend to ask-the Magic Mirror's owner was standing right there. He was currently the "Queen's man," so going through the back door was perfectly normal, wasn't it?
   If it really didn't work, it didn't say he had to pay himself. He could totally find others to pay on his behalf-under heavy rewards, there would surely be brave men.
   Although he couldn't trade money with the Magic Mirror, he could trade money with the natives.
   And anything that can be solved with money is not a problem.
   "Is this Magic Mirror made by Miss Elsa?"
   Amamiya Natsuki turned his head and asked.
   The Ice Queen shook her head.
   Only upon asking did he learn that the Magic Mirror had existed for a long time. The Ice Queen didn't know who made it; she simply obtained it by chance and then discovered its use.
   "Besides paying with memory, are there any other ways to trade?"
   "Can the memory used for trade be chosen by oneself?"
   The Ice Queen paused, then shook her head: "I'm not sure. After discovering the Magic Mirror's danger, I sealed it away. It's very likely an evil Magic Mirror created by a fallen witch."
   "Magic Mirror, did you hear that?"
   Amamiya Natsuki turned his head to face the Magic Mirror, "Can I choose which memory to pay with?"
   The answer appeared on the Magic Mirror's surface: "Yes."
   "It can actually be chosen by oneself." Amamiya Natsuki's expression became serious, "This is not an evil Magic Mirror at all; it's clearly a divine artifact that can benefit the people."
   Not only did the Ice Queen fall silent, but even the Magic Mirror was quiet for a moment.
   Amamiya Natsuki raised his right hand, pointed to his head, and said,
   "Life is never smooth sailing; there are always some painful memories that one cannot let go of."
   "For example, the girl you painstakingly pursued, after only three days, was taken to a hotel by someone else..."
   Fujiwara Chika couldn't help but complain,
   "Stop talking, it sounds so painful."
   "All in all, if given the choice, many people would surely be willing to discard those painful memories they can't let go of." Amamiya Natsuki interlaced his fingers, "If the Magic Mirror is willing to help, others will only be grateful to it. What else could it be but a divine artifact?"
   "Senpai makes a lot of sense."
   Shinomiya Kaguya said, "That's indeed true."
   Fujiwara Chika's eyes sparkled: "Now that you mention it, the Magic Mirror is indeed amazing."
   The Ice Queen suddenly felt some doubt about her life.
   Is the Magic Mirror really a divine artifact?
   Was she wrong to seal the Magic Mirror?
   At this time, the writing on the surface of the Magic Mirror faded again, and a new line of text appeared.
   "Stranger, in view of your words just now, I will answer one question for you for free."
   Indeed, the martial arts world is not about fighting and killing; it's about human relations.
   As long as you flatter well, the Magic Mirror will even give you a freebie.
   "Then I'll ask," Amamiya Natsuki said without ceremony, "Magic Mirror, oh Magic Mirror, please prove Goldbach's Conjecture."
   The Magic Mirror immediately fell silent.
   Tsubame-senpai looked over speechlessly and whispered:
   "Why ask such a question?"
   "Other questions can be asked later, no rush," Amamiya Natsuki said seriously, "After tomorrow, Senpai will be able to become the queen of the mathematics world."
   "I'm sorry, I can't do it," Koyasu Tsubame retorted, "Since high school, I haven't even gotten a perfect score on a math test."
   Hayasaka Ai reminded him:
   "The Magic Mirror seems to be in self-isolation."
   Fujiwara Chika put her right hand on her hip and said:
   "When people are pushed to the limit, they can do anything, only mathematics can't be done... Will the Magic Mirror be unable to answer?"
   Shinomiya Kaguya pursed her pink lips and followed up:
   "If the Magic Mirror can answer, then ask a few more professional questions, and maybe you can get a Nobel Prize."
   "I'm not interested in false fame," Amamiya Natsuki took out paper and pen, sat upright, "I'm more curious about anti-gravity formulas, cold nuclear fusion technology, how to make a Dyson sphere, how to hand-make a Gundam... Magic Mirror, please answer."
   After a long silence, a line of text finally appeared on the Magic Mirror:
   "Queen, please seal me again."
   The terror of math problems, even the Magic Mirror cannot answer.
   Amamiya Natsuki sighed helplessly and could only ask:
   "Magic Mirror, Magic Mirror, where is the Nightmare Seed?"
   Compared to the anti-gravity formula that promotes the development of all mankind, the problem of the Nightmare Seed is too small in scope.
   Fortunately, the Magic Mirror, which claims to be omniscient, finally gave an answer at this moment.
   A line of text slowly appeared on the mirror.
   "After dark, in the alley south of the city."
   The free question has been answered, and if you want the Magic Mirror to answer more questions, you need to pay.
   Moreover, according to the difficulty of the question, the length of memory to be paid also varies.
   "There's still some time until dark," Amamiya Natsuki turned his head and looked at Hayasaka Ai, "Hanamori, you go outside the palace, is there anyone who wants to abandon painful memories?"
   Hayasaka Ai readily agreed.
   Just one look, and she knew what Amamiya Natsuki wanted to say, and she wasn't at all disgusted by the comparison, but rather quite agreed.
   Know yourself and your enemy, and you will never be defeated.
   Now they only know the preliminary information about the Nightmare Seed, and they don't know what it is specifically, or what its weaknesses are, so naturally, they need to master everything.
   Using one's own memory as a bargaining chip is too uneconomical; as long as there is food, they can completely hire the indigenous people in the dungeon to help.
   Amamiya Natsuki also said:
   "Chika, and Senpai, you go help together."
   "Natsuki-kun, what about you?"
   Fujiwara Chika looked over upon hearing this.
   Amamiya Natsuki blinked and said:
   "I want to stay by Elsa's side."
   The Ice Queen must be kept stable.
   Once the distance is too far, or the time away from the Ice Queen is too long, the effect of the Love Warrior will be weakened.
   When the Ice Queen wakes up, she will most likely become enraged and probably directly wipe out the group.
   So for the safety of others, Amamiya Natsuki can only sacrifice himself.
   "Natsuki-kun, be careful."
   Tsubame-senpai looked worried and whispered.
   "You don't need to," Amamiya Natsuki shook his head, "Kaguya-san will stay and help."
   Shinomiya Kaguya nodded slightly: "I'll stay."
   The two looked at each other, everything unsaid.
   At a critical moment, the Sheltered Ojou-sama's Dark Shadow can be used to escape, and its effect is better than Seize and Eliminate Evil.
   The group left the bedroom and walked out.
   The passerby player was still holding the guard, suppressing him, and when she saw everyone come out, her eyes lit up.
   "Kao-chan, you can let him go now," Fujiwara Chika waved and said.
   Tsubame-senpai followed up: "That's right, the Queen is one of us now."
   The roadside player hesitated for a moment, released his hand, and ran towards Amamiya Natsuki and the others.
   The guard hadn't quite reacted yet, and finding that he could move again, he spat out the cloth strip and was about to draw his sword to pursue and kill.
   The Ice Queen said coldly.
   Facing the others, the Queen was as cold as ever.
   The guard heard this, subconsciously stopped, and said indignantly: "Your Majesty, they just now..."
   "I know the situation," the Ice Queen said expressionlessly, surrounded by ice crystals, "They are my... distinguished guests, and they are now permitted to enter and exit the palace freely."
   No matter how unwilling, the guard could only kneel on one knee and agree.
   "Senpai, we're going out first," Hayasaka Ai waved, "We'll be back as soon as possible."
   Watching the girls leave, the room quickly quieted down.
   The Ice Queen was clearly not a talkative person, only occasionally looking up, a gentle expression in her beautiful ice-blue eyes.
   Beside him, there was also a Sheltered Ojou-sama, looking at him with a vigilant gaze.
   Amamiya Natsuki sighed silently.
   The lust mushroom was still on his head, and he really wanted to experience what it felt like to drive a big car right now, but unfortunately, Kaguya was right beside him, so there was no chance at all.
   His gaze shifted, Amamiya Natsuki looked at the Sheltered Ojou-sama, took off his coat, handed it to Kaguya, and whispered:
   "Wear this for now, don't catch a cold."
   The Seize and Eliminate Evil suppression failed, and everyone was tense; the Sheltered Ojou-sama had been wearing a bunny girl uniform the whole time, with no chance to change, and her clothes were exceptionally thin.
   Shinomiya Kaguya bit her lip with her pearly teeth, glanced at the Queen's surging chest, and said nonchalantly:
   "Elsa is also wearing very little, why don't you give her... Hmm."
   When taking the clothes, their fingers accidentally touched, and an electric sensation arose spontaneously.
   The Sheltered Ojou-sama, who had just been jealous, quickly bit her lower lip, and a hazy mist welled up in her wine-red eyes, not only did she not pull Amamiya Natsuki's hand away, but she secretly held it back.
   They were all lust mushrooms, and Amamiya Natsuki had Senpai helping him before, while the Sheltered Ojou-sama had been enduring until now.
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