Miss Kaguya Wants My Surrender

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"…Come here."

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.

"Natsuki—"

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."

"I-I understand."

The junior high girl timidly nodded, covering her chest as she walked to Fujiwara Chika's side, then blushed and took her arm away.

"So big."

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.

"Poke—"

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.

Damn it.

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!

A moment later.

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.

Amamiya Natsuki nodded:

"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.

Amamiya Natsuki said:

"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.

"To the restroom."

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.

A moment later.

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?"

"I haven't found it."

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."

"Mm."

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.

That shouldn't be right.

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."

"I'm not moving."

"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 on the forehead."

"Not on the back."

"Not under the arms either."

...

The inspection was quickly completed, and no one found the barcode.

Strange.

"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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