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

What if you don't like it?

“Impossible.” Kitagawa Kaimu rejected it outright, saying simply, “If you don’t like it, I’ll do whatever Natsuki-san asks me to do.”

You dare to make such a promise? You don't care about your own safety at all.

at the same time.

the other side.

"Two people are playing with headbands..."

Hayasaka Ai sat in front of the computer, hugging her knees, continuing to observe the two people in the video.

"It has stopped."

"We're chatting."

"They seem to be discussing a very exciting topic..."

The spy maid frowned slightly.

They were definitely spies, but Hayasaka Ai couldn't read lips and couldn't understand what the two were saying.

"I have to go over there tonight to install some recording equipment. For now... I should get some sleep."

Before we knew it, it was lunchtime.

Natsuki Amamiya originally wanted to go out to eat, but Kitagawa volunteered to take on the task of having lunch.

"I already said at breakfast that I'll take care of lunch."

Amamiya Natsuki said:

What kind of dish do you want to cook?

Kitagawa Kaimu flashed a peace sign and a bright smile:

"Hey~"

What are you chuckling about?!

"I told you this morning, it's a culinary disaster." Kitagawa Kaimu stretched and urged, "Let's go, let's go to the convenience store to buy ingredients."

The two changed their shoes and went out together.

After walking a short distance, Natsuki Amamiya suddenly stopped and looked into a small alleyway beside her.

"what happened?"

Kitagawa Kaimu looked over curiously, and a look of nervousness immediately appeared on her pretty face.

"The scythe-wielding evil spirit has indeed caught up with us!"

In a dark alley, a vengeful spirit wielding a scythe is slaughtering smaller evil spirits within.

Amamiya Natsuki could see clearly that the Grim Reaper's clothes were indeed missing a piece, and it was the same Grim Reaper he had encountered on the train yesterday.

In just one day, the hem of the Grim Reaper's robe had clearly grown longer, indicating that it was rapidly recovering.

Noticing Natsuki Amamiya's gaze, the Grim Reaper turned to look at her.

Beneath the black robe and cloak, two faint red lights shone, making it look completely different from ordinary twisted evil spirits.

Natsuki Amamiya tried to walk into the alley, but the Grim Reaper retreated immediately, not giving him a chance to get close.

"Certainly not."

Amamiya Natsuki frowned slightly and could only stop walking. "Let's go to the supermarket."

"Oh." The blonde girl nodded nervously. "Luckily, I found it in time last night and slept with Natsuki-san, otherwise it would have been really scary."

"..."

The two arrived at the supermarket and began shopping for groceries. The Grim Reaper did not follow them; instead, he quietly disappeared.

"Let's buy a bag of Italian pasta first..." Kitagawa Kaimu counted on her fingers, "Natsuki-kun, push the shopping cart."

"Ah."

Potato chips, bananas, tangerines, pasta, onions, carrots... Kitagawa Kaimu bought a lot of things in one go.

"Natsuki-kun, wait for me here, don't move."

After Kitagawa Kaimu finished speaking, he secretly left alone and then mysteriously bought a bag of things and came back.

"What did you buy?"

Amamiya Natsuki asked curiously.

"Hey~"

Kitagawa Kaimu made a peace sign again: "It's a secret. Natsuki-kun will find out when we get back."

After shopping, the two pushed the shopping cart to the checkout counter to pay.

Natsuki Amamiya took out her points card, looked at the steadily increasing amount, and remarked with some emotion:

"It turns out that this is an era where it is very easy to make money."

"How to say?"

Kitagawa Kaimu tilted his head and looked over.

Amamiya Natsuki said quietly:

"For example, the money we have can be easily taken away by others."

"Eh?"

Kitagawa Kaimu didn't react for a moment, but after blinking, she realized what it meant and couldn't help but burst into laughter.

The other customers in line all turned their attention to it.

"Yeah, sorry!"

The Golden Horse Girl quickly apologized, covering her pink lips with her hand, her eyes and brows still full of smiles. She clenched her fist and gently tapped Amamiya Natsuki's shoulder.

"Don't tell jokes while waiting in line."

"It's clearly because your threshold for laughter is too low."

"..."

Sleep until noon.

Hayasaka Ai woke up with a yawn, sat down at her computer, and checked the surveillance footage.

Upon seeing this, the spy maid was immediately shocked.

"Their lips suddenly turned so black, are they aliens?!"

Chapter 122 The Time Has Come

"Ta-da~ The food is ready."

Kitagawa Kaimu, with an apron tied around her waist and carrying a dish, moved with the lightness of a deer in the forest.

Amamiya Natsuki's gaze shifted slightly downwards, landing on the plate in the girl's hand.

"This is the 'dark cuisine' you were talking about?"

"Yes."

Kitagawa Kaimu tilted her chin up, her lips curving upwards, a hint of undisguised smugness on her pretty face. "Hurry up and praise me."

Amamiya Natsuki silently gave a thumbs up: "You said you'd make 'dark cuisine,' and you made 'dark cuisine.' You kept your word."

"Hey~"

Kitagawa Kaimu placed the dish on the table, put her right hand on her hip, and proudly introduced, "This is squid ink pasta."

"Just now at the supermarket, I went to buy something by myself, which was a bag of squid ink."

“I once went to the beach with friends and had squid ink pasta. It was so delicious that I learned how to make it.”

The blonde girl smugly hummed, "Natsuki-kun, hurry up and wash your hands, we're going to eat noodles."

"..."

The talkative girl truly lives up to her reputation.

"Yes, yes, go wash your hands."

After a while.

"I'm gonna start now."

Amamiya Natsuki sat down at the table, looked at the squid ink pasta in front of her, and picked up her chopsticks.

To be honest, squid ink pasta is really unappetizing. The noodles are pitch black, and no one would doubt that it's a 'dark' dish.

Natsuki Amamiya picked up a few strands of pasta with her chopsticks and put them in her mouth.

"what about the taste?"

Kita Miyu is eagerly anticipating what's to come.

There's no need to ask this question at all; no normal person would say it tastes bad!

"It's delicious, very tasty."

Natsuki Amamiya provides a standard evaluation.

Apart from being slightly salty and savory, I really couldn't tell the difference between it and regular pasta.

"I wasn't wrong, it really is delicious, isn't it?" The blonde girl's smile was exceptionally bright.

Amamiya Natsuki's eye twitched slightly: "Don't laugh."

"Eh?"

"His mouth was covered in black ink from eating it."

Whether squid ink pasta tastes good or not is another matter, but its coloring effect is absolutely top-notch.

After just a couple of bites of noodles, Kitagawa's lips were already completely black, and even his teeth were discolored. If he went out without brushing his teeth and suddenly collapsed on the street, people would think he had died from poisoning!