Miss Kaguya Wants My Surrender

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"Comfortable."

After his bath, Amamiya Natsuki felt completely refreshed.

What can relieve worries?

Only a bath.

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.

"Can… can see…"

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.

Now…

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.

Once.

Twice.

Thrice…

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.

"Speak."

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!"

"A good person card?"

"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.

Half an hour later.

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!

One minute later.

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!

"Woof."

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.

Amamiya Natsuki: "…"

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.

"Wait a moment."

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.

First.

Girls at home, after bathing, seem to not wear underwear.

Second.

This pink-haired idiot's guard was truly super weak.

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