"What about recording it as a keepsake?"

"You'd better stop this now!"

"Yes, yes." Amamiya Natsuki regretfully put away her phone and raised her hands. "You can confess now."

"..."

"call……"

Kaguya Shinomiya let out a soft breath, her gaze shifting slightly before finally settling on the long-haired, black-haired girl sitting next to Natsuki Amamiya.

That's right.

Seeing the child is the one to whom the confession is given.

"Miko-kun." Kaguya Shinomiya crossed her arms, trying hard not to show her guilty expression, "...I like you."

Ahhhh! My first time confessing my feelings to someone, and the person I confessed to was a girl! My most important first time is gone just like that!

“Hey, that doesn’t count.” Fujiwara Chika waved her right hand downwards, her eyes sparkling. “Kaguya-chan didn’t feel anything at all. She was clearly just reading it in a monotone way. Let’s do it again.”

Kaguya Shinomiya's pretty face stiffened, she crossed her arms over her chest, her eyes obscured by the shadows cast by her bangs, and a smile played on her lips:

"Fujiwara-san is so cute~"

You actually want to do it all again? You cancer of the earth should really be sealed in the Mariana Trench!

"Ahem~" Jianzi coughed lightly twice. "Um, shall we continue playing the game?"

Even though it's just a game, it still feels a bit strange to be confessed to by a girl.

"Keep going, keep going." Fujiwara Chika waved enthusiastically. "Natsuki-kun, you can come back to play games now."

"..."

With four traitors and one lily from Sichuan, if they lose a second time, it would be truly outrageous.

The second sniper shot was successful.

"I won." Fujiwara Chika was the first to claim victory in life. "Next up is King's Game time."

"Chika-kun, would you like to spin the wheel randomly?"

Baihechuanhua handed over the phone.

"OK……"

Fujiwara Chika was very interested.

"Cough cough."

Amamiya Natsuki coughed twice as a reminder.

Fujiwara Chika quickly remembered the mission of this 'setup', "Not for now, I've thought of a punishment... Number three and number four hold hands for ten minutes."

The copy-paste time is not a fixed five minutes and often fluctuates. To be on the safe side, it is necessary to extend the contact time.

“I’m number four,” Yurikawa Kaname raised her hand.

Next up is Natsuki Amamiya: "I'm number three."

"Huh, holding hands?" Yurikawa was taken aback, stammering, "Wouldn't ten minutes be too long?"

"If it's too short, it won't be challenging." Fujiwara Chika used a provocation tactic. "A bet is a bet. Yurikawa isn't planning to renege on his bet, is he?"

"I won't."

The girl with the large breasts quickly hardened her gaze.

Under Miko's gaze, Amamiya Natsuki grasped Yurikawa Hana's hand.

Goal achieved.

[Capability being copied...]

Finding thorns in her palm this morning was nothing, but now they were holding hands properly, and with so many people watching. A blush crept onto Yurikawa's face as she looked apologetically at Miko and whispered an apology:

"I'm sorry, Jianzi..."

Seeing her son made her feel even more guilty.

The person who should apologize is clearly myself.

A few minutes later.

[Copy successfully]

Amamiya Natsuki nodded slightly, having successfully acquired the ability.

"Shall we continue playing?" Fujiwara Chika said enthusiastically. "This time, let's compete fairly."

"I'm not playing anymore." Seeing that Zi was in a bad mood, she felt like she was betraying her best friend. "I have other things to do, so I'm going home first."

Yuri Kawana stood up and said, "Then I'll go back with Miko."

"Natsuki, hurry up and transfer your power to Kaguya." Mrs. Kaguya clasped her hands to her chest, her voice full of anticipation. "I want to be close to Kaguya."

"I refuse." Kaguya Shinomiya crossed her arms and refused decisively without hesitation. "Yurikawa-san just left the house. You can go after her."

I'm not a child anymore, how could I possibly agree to being held and rubbed against like that?

“Little Kaguya is so cold.” Mrs. Kaguya said pitifully, “Mom is a guardian spirit. If she’s too far away from Natsuki, she’ll be forcibly pulled back.”

"Then let's wait for class." Kaguya Shinomiya stood up and walked towards the activity room. "The classroom is only separated by one wall. After class starts, you can get close to Yurikawa-kun."

"Eh~" Mrs. Kaguya drawled out, smiling slightly, "Is little Kaguya jealous?"

"Of course not!" Kaguya Shinomiya clenched her fists angrily and couldn't help but shout, "Who would be jealous over such a small thing!"

"..."

As Kaguya Shinomiya left, the activity room quickly fell silent.

“Another evil spirit appeared last night, hanging upside down on the ceiling of my room. It was super scary. In the end, I had no choice but to go to Moeha’s room to sleep,” Fujiwara Chika muttered. “When I woke up this morning, Moeha complained to me, saying that I stole her blanket.”

Amamiya Natsuki agreed: "You're a restless sleeper anyway."

"Where is it?"

"That rainy night..."

"Ahem, no need to say anything more!" Fujiwara Chika quickly interrupted, her pretty face flushing a tempting blush, like the clouds at dusk in summer. She waved her hand to shoo them away, "I can pack my things myself, hurry up and go."

"..."

Chapter 194 The Capitalist Heiress's Contractual Spirit

"Headache, dizziness, palpitations, fatigue... May sickness has indeed arrived."

"May, oh May, May that makes you fat."

Where did everyone go for the Golden Week holiday?

"The city was locked down due to the pandemic... no, I'm addicted to the old man's ring and can't get rid of it."

"..."

As Amamiya Natsuki entered the classroom, a cacophony of sounds filled her ears, creating quite a lively atmosphere.

Having just finished the Golden Week holiday, second only to summer and winter vacations, the classroom was filled with a joyful atmosphere.

"Xiaoxia, I'm going to class next door."

Mrs. Kaguya waved goodbye and headed to the next classroom to play sticker games with Yurikawa Hana.

Natsuki Amamiya remained silent and walked quietly to her seat.

Several girls were standing in front of his desk talking, and one short-haired girl was even sitting on his desk. When she saw Natsuki Amamiya coming over, she quickly jumped off the desk.

"Good morning, Amamiya-san."

"morning."

Amamiya Natsuki nodded slightly and sat down in the chair.

It's perfectly reasonable to greet them now that school has been in session for a month or two.

"Natsuki, did you look at the bulletin board?" a female student asked, her right hand on her hip. "You ranked first in the grade this time, even surpassing Kaguya. That's amazing."

"That's Kaguya, a super genius who always gets first place in every exam. I never thought someone could surpass her."

"That's it."

Amamiya Natsuki opened her schoolbag, looked up and smiled: "What a coincidence, when I was in junior high school, I was also first in every exam."

"..."

The air suddenly became quiet for a moment.

The group of girls who were happily gossiping suddenly fell silent, and blushes appeared on their faces in unison.

"That's strange, why does Natsuki seem prettier now?"

"Your smile was so beautiful just now!"

Amamiya Natsuki suppressed her smile and raised her hand to rub her face.

The increase in charm attribute value may not be noticeable when looking in the mirror or among familiar and close people, but it has a significant effect on classmates who have not seen each other for a long time.

"stare--"

A gaze, deep and unsettling, fell upon Natsuki Amamiya.

Kaguya Shinomiya, who was in the midst of an involutionary process, put down her pen at some point and turned to look at him.

You're having such a good time chatting with other girls! You'd better focus your energy on your studies, or you're sure to lose the next exam!

all in all.

Amamiya Natsuki rarely gets to spend a day on campus, provided she ignores the various evil spirits roaming the campus.

At 3:20 p.m. sharp, the school bell rang.

That's right.

School ends this early.

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