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

Even a professionally trained maid couldn't remain expressionless at this moment.

What did that man just say?

Suck it out?

It's just a splinter, not a snake bite, so it definitely can't be sucked out!

Besides, the splinter was on the sole of my foot, not on my calf or ankle, so sucking it out with my mouth would be too unhygienic!

"How about we try something else?" Hayasaka Ai tried to pull her foot back. "Like, going to a convenience store to buy some nail clippers?"

Really hammered.

This man is definitely a foot fetishist!

No decent person would even think of sucking it out!

"Don't worry," Natsuki Amamiya reassured her, "The suction is very strong; I've verified it."

Ju, you actually verified that?

Did he do similar things to other girls?

Hayasaka Ai thought she had a lot of weird tastes, often watching videos of hydraulic presses to decompress and enjoying horror movies, but now, compared to Amamiya Natsuki, she realizes what it means to be a true weirdo.

No!

We must stop the young lady from getting close to him. As the saying goes, "One who stays near vermilion gets stained red, and one who stays near ink gets stained black." The young lady will be corrupted by him!

"Finally, it can be put to good use."

Suddenly, a semi-transparent, pen-like object appeared in Natsuki Amamiya's hand.

"what is this?"

Hayasaka Ai was startled.

"The blackhead remover, an item you get from blind boxes, I feel like it's a scam..." Amamiya Natsuki said, then suddenly realized something and looked at the spy maid expressionlessly, "Wait, what did you think I was going to use to remove it?"

Hayasaka Ai's face flushed crimson in an instant: "I'm so sorry."

"When you apologize, please show your sincerity."

"..."

Finding the splinter, Natsuki Amamiya pressed the blackhead remover upwards and sucked it in.

"It should be alright now." Amamiya Natsuki lifted Hayasaka Ai's right foot in front of her, gently rubbing the spot where the splinter had been. "Does it still hurt?"

Hayasaka Ai pursed her beautiful lips: "Much more comfortable, only a little pain left."

No sooner had she finished speaking than Amamiya Natsuki heard footsteps behind her. Two women then turned out, dressed in suits, pencil skirts, and black pantyhose, holding cans of beer. They were clearly office workers who had just finished get off work.

"There are still people here so late... What are those two couples doing?!"

A female office worker covered her mouth in shock, spilling her beer.

"A boy is licking..."

Damn it! Look carefully before you speak, there was no licking at all!

Being alone together wasn't a problem, but being caught by someone made Hayasaka Ai feel inexplicably guilty, and she instinctively tried to get up.

tear-

The sound of tearing cloth followed.

Upon hearing the sound, Natsuki Amamiya instinctively turned her head to look.

So dark.

A patch of black fabric came into view.

Black openwork, decorative lace trim, bow tie... this design is so daring! What happened to the saying that an energetic girl and a blue bowl are a perfect match?!

Amamiya Natsuki quickly took off her coat and handed it to the blushing, embarrassed, and angry spy maid: "Here you go."

Hayasaka Ai quickly took the clothes and wrapped them around her waist.

He looked down at the bench, examined it carefully, and quickly solved the case:

"There's a protruding nail on the chair that just happened to snag your skirt... You can only say you're very unlucky."

These accidents happening one after another are just too unlucky!

Hayasaka Ai bit her lower lip and couldn't help but glare at the two female office workers who had suddenly appeared.

Knowing they were in the wrong, the two office workers gave an awkward smile and quickly turned and left.

"There are two pieces of news now." Amamiya Natsuki looked up at the blushing girl. "Which one would you like to hear first?"

"bad news."

Hayasaka Ai made a quick choice.

“Very good, no pain before gain.” Amamiya Natsuki nodded in agreement, picked up the skirt, and a long tear could be seen in the back. “Your skirt is probably unwearable.”

He let out a soft sigh: "The good news?"

"The bad luck is almost over," Natsuki Amamiya encouraged him. "Hang in there, the dawn is coming soon."

"..."

For the rest of the time, Hayasaka Ai sat in the chair with her back straight, remaining vigilant at all times.

Fortunately, no accident occurred, and the final moments passed peacefully.

"The negative status icon indicating bad luck has disappeared."

After carefully checking her character panel twice, Hayasaka Ai finally felt relieved.

"It's almost ten o'clock." Natsuki Amamiya glanced at her phone. After all this fuss, it was already late at night. "I'll lend you my coat for now. Go home first."

"I'm sorry to have troubled Natsuki-san."

Hayasaka Ai tightened her coat and thanked her in a low voice.

"See you."

The tram stop was not far from the park. Amamiya Natsuki waved her hand, turned around, and left.

Watching Natsuki Amamiya's figure disappear from sight, the spy maid, who had been holding back for so long, finally snapped.

Clap clap clap clap!

Hayasaka Ai gritted her teeth, stomped her right foot angrily, and made nearby passersby detour.

Damn it, I'm so unlucky, I almost broke down.

The thought of giving up crossed my mind.

It was just a fleeting moment, and Hayasaka Ai quickly forgot about it.

No.

Can not give up.

Whether for the sake of the young lady or for myself, I must learn and master the skills as soon as possible, even if it means bad luck.

It's just that when you're unlucky, you might cause trouble for others. It's okay occasionally, but over time it will definitely make people dislike you.

So...should we change our strategy?

First, keep it a secret from the young lady, secretly win over Amamiya Natsuki, make him completely infatuated with you, and then you can control him... As long as you keep it a secret from the young lady and don't get discovered, it should be fine, right?

The evening breeze was cool and refreshing.

The wind blows through the girl's hair.

Hayasaka Ai pressed her coat against her waist, exhaled softly, and stepped onto the train.

Miss, I'm so sorry.

Chapter 190 Seeing My Son: I'm About to Betray My Best Friend

Silent all night.

the next day.

Monday, Sunday.

The nine-day Golden Week holiday has quietly come to an end, and the start of the new school year has officially begun.

After having breakfast, Natsuki Amamiya picked up her schoolbag and left home. After waiting a while, she saw her childhood friend, a girl with long, straight black hair, come out from next door.

"Good morning, Natsuki."

Seeing that Zi had dark circles under his eyes, he raised his hand to cover his mouth, yawning listlessly, exuding a salty, lazy vibe.

You yawned as soon as you stepped out the door. Girl, you're so lazy!

"Good morning." Natsuki Amamiya nodded and walked to Miko's side. "Didn't you sleep well again last night?"

Seeing her son biting his lower lip in distress, she couldn't help but look up at him reproachfully: "I haven't slept well a single night."

"I've had some bad luck."

"It's extremely bad."

I have absolutely no desire for advanced clairvoyance or anything like that; I'd much rather be a peaceful, ordinary person.

Amamiya Natsuki asked:

How is Auntie?

“Mom said she’s fine now. She even got up early this morning to prepare breakfast and lunch for me and Kyosuke. Then she said she wanted to go to work at the mall today…” Miko raised her right hand and tucked a strand of hair that had fallen to her chest behind her ear. “I didn’t agree. I’ll at least finish my vacation in these few days first.”

At this point, Jianzi sighed, a look of worry appearing on her pretty face:

"The exam results came out today. I haven't been sleeping well lately, and I almost fell asleep in the classroom on the day of the exam. My score must be terrible. When my mom asks about it when I get home this afternoon, she'll probably be very disappointed."

“That’s true.” Amamiya Natsuki nodded in agreement. “Your academically excellent daughter has suddenly turned into a lazy girl, staying up all night to cultivate immortality, unable to extricate herself, and her face often shows an expression that says, ‘I’m tired, I wish this world would just end soon.’ Not to mention your aunt, even Kyosuke is very worried about you.”

"Yesterday she even asked me quietly if I was being bullied at school."

“It seems there’s some truth to calling it bullying…” Jianzi pursed her pink lips, her gaze sweeping over a twisted evil spirit clinging to the back of a pedestrian not far away. “But the bully is not human.”