Miss Kaguya Wants My Surrender

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"Name."

"Aharen Reina."

"Age."

"Sixteen."

"Occupation."

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.

"Let's go."

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.

Amamiya Natsuki: "..."

Fujiwara Chika: "..."

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.

"Hm?"

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!

"Let's go in and see."

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."

"Wait, wait a minute."

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!

"Prepared in advance..."

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?

Ah, she remembered.

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.

Big shot!

Veteran player!

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:

"Take us to see."

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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