The game has come to an end.

The girls stood up and left the game club.

The four classes in the morning passed quickly, and before we knew it, it was lunchtime.

Upon hearing the bell ring, Natsuki Amamiya closed her textbook, got up, and left the classroom. Just like yesterday, she bought fried noodles, bread, and milk, and headed to the rooftop.

A cool breeze was blowing.

In the summer breeze, a young girl had already arrived.

Chapter 221 Still saying you're not a succubus?

The girl on the rooftop has blonde hair that reaches her waist.

She was wearing a black choker around her neck.

A pair of red contact lenses.

There were also several decorative earrings on her ears.

Viewed from the side, the girl has a delicate nose and pink lips, a tall and straight figure, and is quietly looking up at the white clouds in the sky, exuding an exceptionally serene and tranquil aura.

It was Kitagawa Kaiyu.

Upon seeing such a serene and glamorous young woman for the first time, Natsuki Amamiya paused slightly.

Unfortunately, she only had time to admire him for two seconds before Kitagawa Kaimu turned to look at her, her face breaking into a bright and captivating smile, as radiant as the sun, and waved and called out:

"Natsuki, come here!"

The girl's clear voice drifted into my ears on the wind, sounding exceptionally bright.

This is the real Kitagawa.

Your image as a quiet, literary girl is completely at odds with your hot girl persona!

Amamiya Natsuki walked over and sat down next to Kitagawa Haimu. Looking at the food in the girl's hand—a seaweed rice ball that had been partially eaten—she asked:

"Why are you only eating rice balls?"

"After I got up this morning, I was planning to make a bento to bring to school, but then an evil spirit came through the wall. It had super long hair that hung all the way to the ground. It was so scary." Kitagawa Kaimu said, gesturing with her hands. "I was halfway through making the bento when I couldn't finish it, so I just made two rice balls to bring to school."

What about your skills?

"Of course it was used up a long time ago!"

Amamiya Natsuki tore open the packaging and handed the yakisoba bread to the girl: "Want a bite?"

"It looks much tastier than rice balls."

Kitagawa Kaimu didn't hold back at all, leaned over, and took a bite.

“It’s only fair to reciprocate.” Kitagawa Kaimu puffed out her cheeks as she held up the rice ball in her hand. “Have a bite too.”

Amamiya Natsuki looked down and said, "It's covered in your saliva."

"Bite the side." Kitagawa Kaimu's pretty face flushed slightly as she raised her elbow and gently nudged Amamiya Natsuki. "Hurry up and bite."

“Since you put it that way…” Amamiya Natsuki lowered her head, took a bite of the rice ball, and tasted it carefully. “It’s a bit salty.”

"In this situation, saying 'thank you for the meal' is enough!"

"Yes, thank you for your hospitality."

"..."

Amamiya Natsuki took a sip of milk: "Has the scythe-wielding evil spirit appeared these past few days?"

"No." Kitagawa Kaimu shook her head. "I haven't seen it at all. It should be fine by now."

The blonde bombshell stuck out her pink tongue and lightly licked her lips, glancing at the milk in Amamiya Natsuki's hand as she spoke:

"The rice ball does seem a bit salty."

"Drink?"

Natsuki Amamiya silently handed over the milk.

"Want to drink."

Kitagawa Kaimu leisurely took a sip of milk, breathed a sigh of relief, and then began to talk about yesterday.

"It seems that Lady Zhu Zhu really likes to cosplay as a magical girl. She tried on a lot of magical girl uniforms and even cosplayed as Puella Magi Madoka Magica... Luckily, she didn't succeed."

"Chika initially said she wanted to be a detective, then she said she wanted to be one of the Cat's Eye sisters, but in the end, she couldn't find a character she could unlock to play before her skill time expired."

"And another thing," this blonde bombshell loved to talk. "Yesterday afternoon I cosplayed as Succubus again, but my cosplay was so bad, I could never get it to 50%, it was so frustrating."

Amamiya Natsuki took a bite of her bread and pondered:

"We can use the controlled variable method to compare and verify, and find the differences."

"Well……"

Kitagawa Kaimu blinked and muttered to herself, "The difference between yesterday and the day before yesterday is..."

The blonde bombshell quickly opened her eyes wide and turned to look at Natsuki Amamiya.

"..."

Eyes facing each other.

They clearly understood each other's gazes.

The person is still the same person, the uniform is still the same uniform, but the variable that appeared within two days is undoubtedly the neck-biting incident.

“It’s quite obvious,” Natsuki Amamiya said quietly, “that Miss Succubus grew up and became a succubus.”

Kitagawa Kaimu's pretty face flushed slightly, but she stubbornly insisted, "Perhaps there are other reasons?"

Amamiya Natsuki said:

"You'll know once you try it."

"No." Kitagawa Kaimu tilted her chin up and gave a soft hum. "I won't let you bite me again. You complained about how much I bit you the day before yesterday."

Hey, don't talk nonsense! Luckily, there was no one else on the rooftop. If someone else had heard us, we wouldn't have been able to clear our names no matter what!

As they were talking, footsteps sounded from behind them.

Kitagawa Kaimu quickly sat up straight and continued eating her rice ball.

"I'm sorry I'm late." A pink-haired girl walked over, carrying a bento box in her arms. It was Fujiwara Chika. "I was just called to the teacher's office to help out, and I just finished."

"Come and eat quickly." Natsuki Amamiya beckoned. "We've been waiting for you."

"I'm coming."

Hey.

The phone vibrated.

"My friend called me downstairs, there's something I need to do..."

Kitagawa Kaimu took out her phone, glanced at the messages, finished the rest of her rice ball in two bites, wiped her mouth with a tissue, and said, "I'm done eating, Chika. Shall I give you the ability sticker first?"

“Okay.” Fujiwara Chika agreed. “I was in a bit of a rush going upstairs just now, so I’ll catch my breath and rest for a bit.”

Amamiya Natsuki, with a yellow dog on his left and a hawk on his right, began copying and pasting skills.

A few minutes later.

"That's enough." Natsuki Amamiya released her hands. "Please give me a perfect score."

Kitagawa Kaimu stood up, put her right hand on her hip, and said:

"Then I'll go downstairs first. Chika-chan, you can eat slowly."

Watching Kitagawa leave, Fujiwara Chika turned to Amamiya Natsuki and whispered:

"Why don't you leave?"

“I haven’t finished eating yet. I’ll finish before I leave.” Amamiya Natsuki held up the yakisoba bread in her hand and said matter-of-factly, “Of course, I should eat the last bite slowly.”

fraud!

Your eyes have already betrayed you; you're clearly just making excuses to stay!

When Fujiwara Chika opened the bento box, the food was naturally exceptionally plentiful.

"The meatballs look delicious," Natsuki Amamiya said directly. "I want to have another one."

Fujiwara Chika glanced over and said, "Take what you want."

"No chopsticks, no hands washed."

"Here you go." Fujiwara Chika proudly raised her chin, revealing a glimpse of her snow-white neck, and took out a pair of spare chopsticks from behind her back. "Here are your chopsticks."

Amamiya Natsuki: "..."

No wonder you weren't flustered at all; you were prepared all along!

"I don't want chopsticks," Natsuki Amamiya refused. "You said the other day that food fed to you by others tastes better."

"I never said that."

Sharing food is fine, but feeding each other always feels strange.

"Eat quickly," Fujiwara Chika urged. "I asked the cook to make a little extra; I can't finish it all by myself."

Amamiya Natsuki took the chopsticks, picked up a bouncy beef ball, and sighed:

"Years later, when I stand before the firing squad, I will definitely remember that distant afternoon when Chika fed me food."

Fujiwara Chika puffed out her cheeks: "...Don't talk while you're eating."

"Yes Yes."

"..."

After eating their bento boxes and talking for a while about yesterday afternoon's game instance, seeing that class was about to start, Amamiya Natsuki stood up and said:

"Let's go back to the classroom."

"Wait a minute." Fujiwara Chika called out to him, tilting her pretty face up with a serious expression. "As a member of the game club, I absolutely cannot break the rules."

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