Kaguya-sama: Love Is War wants me to turn myself in.

Without saying a word, Natsuki Amamiya decisively activated the 'Evil Aura Dispeller' aura.

An invisible halo enveloped the entire room, and upon contact with the long-haired evil spirit, it instantly ignited like sparks falling into gasoline, bursting into transparent flames.

This evil spirit, which liked to lurk under the bed, was slightly stronger and wasn't burned to ashes immediately. It screamed and turned its hair into tentacles, reaching out to grab Fujiwara Chika.

Amamiya Natsuki pulled the pink-haired girl back to avoid the attack.

Fortunately, the evil spirit only lasted a few more seconds before burning itself out.

"That's so mean!" Fujiwara Chika clutched her chest, a rare mist appearing in her eyes, clearly frightened. "I thought it was just hiding under the bed, but it turns out it's been spying on us from under the bed all along!"

"As it turns out, you shouldn't look under the bed unless it's absolutely necessary." Amamiya Natsuki handed the phone back to Fujiwara. "I'm going back."

No sooner had he finished speaking than a loud knocking sound rang out on the door.

"Sister, are you okay?"

A clear and pleasant voice, belonging to an unfamiliar young girl, drifted in from outside the door.

“It’s Moeha,” Fujiwara Chika quickly said. “I’m fine.”

"You're lying. Your voice was so loud, I heard you clearly." The girl outside the door started turning the doorknob. "I'm coming in."

"Wait a moment."

Fujiwara Chika grabbed the doorknob and blocked the door, preventing her sister, Beast, from entering.

"Sister, what are you doing? Why won't you let me in?" The younger sister's voice held a hint of suspicion. "Could it be that a thief has broken in?"

"Of course not!" Fujiwara Chika quickly retorted, "I'll open the door right away, just wait a moment."

As the pink-haired girl spoke, she glanced at Natsuki Amamiya, then her eyes suddenly lit up as she said:

"Natsuki-kun, use the Sheep Transformation Technique!"

"You turn into a sheep, then hide in bed!"

After a slight hesitation, Amamiya Natsuki nodded in agreement.

Yukino has already verified the effects of the sheep transformation technique, and more importantly, Natsuki Amamiya also wants to experience what it feels like to transform into a sheep.

[Player 'Cancer of Earth' has used a sheep transformation spell on you. Do you wish to resist?]

Game prompts quickly appeared in front of Natsuki Amamiya's eyes.

"No resistance."

As he silently recited the mantra, Amamiya Natsuki felt his vision suddenly widen and expand, and the pink-haired girl in front of him suddenly grew taller.

Wait, what happened to the clothes that fell on the ground?

Chapter 112 The Minotaur's Livestream

"Hey, hey, hey, why are your clothes on the floor?"

Fujiwara Chika was terrified.

why?

I also want to know why!

Amamiya Natsuki looked at the clothes scattered around her, slightly bewildered.

Back then, Yukinoshita could transform while wearing clothes, so why did her clothes fall off?

calm.

Take a deep breath.

After a moment's thought, Natsuki Amamiya quickly came up with a possibility.

The players in the game are merely subconscious entities; the clothes they wear are not real. Just like Kaguya-sama, a person can become a ghost, but clothes will never become a ghost.

The clothes on Mrs. Kaguya's body are merely a part of her subconscious, meaning that... Mrs. Kaguya has always been naked.

Closer to home.

The same principle applies to the technique of turning a sheep into a human.

A person can transform into a sheep, but clothes are not included in the transformation.

Just like those invisibility characters in movies and TV shows, most people have to take off all their clothes when they become invisible.

In reality, the effects of turning a sheep into an invisibility spell are similar.

"It's too late," Fujiwara Chika said anxiously. "Natsuki-kun, hurry up and hide in bed."

Then he looked at Mrs. Kaguya next to him and said, "Sister Kaguya, pick up the clothes."

"give it to me."

Kaguya briefly materialized and picked up the clothes from the ground.

Natsuki Amamiya came to the bedside, jumped lightly, and then hid among a pile of dolls at the foot of the bed, pretending to be a doll.

The crime scene was quickly cleaned up.

Fujiwara Chika secretly breathed a sigh of relief, then flung the door open.

"Thump".

A small head bumped into Fujiwara Chika's arms, clearly having been eavesdropping outside the door.

"Second sister, what are you doing hiding in your room all by yourself?" Fujiwara Moeha stood up straight, rubbing her forehead, and complained while looking Fujiwara Chika up and down. "You haven't opened the door for so long, I almost called the police."

“It didn’t even last a minute,” Fujiwara Chika retorted. “Besides, calling the police would be an exaggeration.”

Fujiwara Moeha crossed her arms over her chest. She was a cute girl with a face similar to Fujiwara Chika, but slightly shorter, and with pigtails. Although she was only a middle school student, her bust size far surpassed that of a certain ice-cold young lady.

"What was Second Sister doing just now? Why did she suddenly shout so loudly?"

“Um…” Fujiwara Chika’s eyes darted around for a moment. As the daughter of a politician, she hated lying, but when it was absolutely necessary, lying was no problem at all. “I was just playing on my phone when I suddenly saw a super scary horror video, so I got a fright.”

"Liar."

Fujiwara Moeha immediately denied it.

"Eh?"

"If that's the case, Second Sister could have just told me from inside the room. Why have you been so secretive and unwilling to open the door?"

Fujiwara Chika: “…”

That makes so much sense that it leaves one speechless.

"She actually lied to me! My second sister must be doing something shady..."

Fujiwara Moeha rested her chin on her right hand, activated her deduction mode, walked around Fujiwara Chika, paced around the room, and then reached out and lifted the blanket.

Wow.

There was nothing under the blanket.

As Natsuki Amamiya lay among the pile of dolls beside her, her heart skipped a beat.

Luckily I didn't hide under the covers, or I would have been caught red-handed.

"Hey, when did Second Sister buy a sheep plushie?" Fujiwara Moeha's gaze quickly fell on Amamiya Natsuki, her eyes sparkling. "So cute."

Natsuki Amamiya remained completely still, treating herself as an ordinary sheep-shaped body pillow.

Fujiwara Moeha held out her hand: "Second sister, I'll have this sheep plushie tonight..."

"Can't!"

Fujiwara Chika quickly shook her head.

"I don't want it, I just want to hug it and sleep with it."

"You...you drool in your sleep at night."

"My second sister was drooling too, she has no right to criticize me."

"Anyway, this sheep plushie is very important." Fujiwara Chika quickly came over and shielded Amamiya Natsuki with her body. "If you really want it, I'll buy you another one tomorrow."

Amamiya Natsuki isn't a real body pillow after all; Moeyo can easily tell the difference by touching it with her hand.

“I want this sheep pillow.” Fujiwara Moeha puffed out her cheeks. “My second sister took my shark pillow a couple of nights ago.”

"that……"

"..."

Knowing she was in the wrong, Fujiwara Chika could only look to Mrs. Kaguya for help in the face of her sister's onslaught.

"give it to me."

Mrs. Kaguya smiled and nodded, her gaze falling on a roll of paper on the desk. She stretched out her finger and gently pushed it.

pat.

The toilet paper rolled onto the ground.

"Huh? Toilet paper?"

Fujiwara Moeha looked down, then at Fujiwara Chika, whose face was flushed, eyes were tense, she looked guilty, and her clothes were disheveled. After blinking, a look of sudden realization quickly appeared on her face.

"I see."

"My sister is already a high school student, and she has so much academic pressure. It's normal for her to want to relax a bit..."

As she spoke, Fujiwara Moeha walked out, obediently closing the door behind her. "I'm going back to my room, you can continue, sister."

"How could we possibly continue!"

"..."

"Little Mengye is so cute."

Mrs. Kaguya sat in the chair, smiling sweetly.

"Moeye misunderstood me. How could I possibly do something like that by myself?"

Fujiwara Chika wanted to cry but had no tears.

Amamiya Natsuki got up from the pile of dolls, walked to the bedside, and looked down. Because she had turned into a sheep, the floor always felt very high when looking down from the bed.