Miss Kaguya Wants My Surrender

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Bang.

The door gently closed.

"Give me your hand."

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.

She remembered.

In the Blizzard Mountain Villa, the boy in front of her had made the same gesture and said the same words.

"Mhm."

Shinomiya Kaguya secretly exhaled, her expression cool and composed, as if completely unconcerned, and extended her right hand.

Stay calm.

Don't panic.

They had already held hands in the game, several times even, so there was no need to be nervous at all!

The next moment.

"Ugh—"

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.

Why was this happening?

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?

Stay calm.

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...

Wait!

Shinomiya Kaguya suddenly tensed her body.

"Sweat?"

At the thought of sweating when nervous, Shinomiya Kaguya felt a clammy, unusual sensation appear in her palms.

Oh no, oh no, oh no…

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.

"What's wrong?"

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 a short rest.

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?"

Amamiya Natsuki spoke.

"No."

Shinomiya Kaguya replied softly.

Rather, her childhood memories only contained studying; words like 'game' and 'entertainment' never appeared.

Amamiya Natsuki said:

"Come over tomorrow and fly a kite."

"Eh?"

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."

"Aren't you curious?"

"..."

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.

"Ugh..."

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.

"Don't move."

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.

A moment later.

"How is it now?"

"It feels..." Shinomiya Kaguya blinked her eyes gently, "...not uncomfortable anymore."

"Then it's fine."

"..."

Their eyes met.

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.

They were so close.

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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