Miss Kaguya Wants My Surrender

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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:

"Your pajama strap."

"Hmm?"

"It's about to fall."

"…"

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:

"I want all of it."

"…"

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."

Sure enough.

After opening the door, Miko appeared outside.

"Natsuki, good morning."

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."

"Hm?"

"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."

"That voice…"

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."

"Go… going on?"

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?"

"I'm going back."

Miko took a deep breath, bit her lower lip with her pearly teeth, and turned to leave.

"Don't go."

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?"

Amamiya Natsuki said:

"It's the scythe evil spirit we encountered on the train yesterday."

"What happened?"

"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.

"Huh, Miko?"

"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."

"Is that so…"

Miko nodded slightly, indicating understanding.

Amamiya Natsuki walked into the kitchen: "I'll make another portion of omurice. We'll eat together later."

A moment later.

"Let's eat."

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.

After breakfast.

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?"

"To the 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:

"Miko alone is enough."

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.

Embarrassing!

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:

"Kitagawa, you do it."

"Huh?"

"You try stepping on his back first to see what it feels like."

"Then I'll go first."

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?"

"It's alright."

"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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