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

Amamiya Natsuki nodded: "Let's go."

The discussion is complete.

The group walked towards the convenience store.

But after walking only a few steps, Lord Zhu Zhu suddenly said:

"Wait a minute, Komi-kun looks like he's in a lot of pain."

Amamiya Natsuki turned her head and saw that the girl with long, straight black hair was pale, her eyebrows were furrowed, and she was biting her lower lip, clearly unable to keep up.

Noticing that everyone was looking at her, Komi quickly took out her notebook, intending to write something.

"Stop writing," Natsuki Amamiya retorted. "Are you trying to say, 'I'm fine, don't worry, I'm sorry for causing everyone trouble,' right?"

Komi-kun's eyes widened in surprise.

Mind reading!

Chapter 261 Wild Bunny Girl

"It's not mind reading."

Amamiya Natsuki remarked, "I can tell what you're thinking just by looking at your expression."

Fujiwara Chika nodded in agreement:

"It's really easy to understand."

Lord Zhu Zhu echoed, "I agree."

Komi-kun: "..."

After a moment's hesitation, Natsuki Amamiya quickly replied:

“Let’s walk slowly, no need to rush. Chika, you and Zhu Zhu help Komi.”

Upon hearing this, Komi quickly shook his head.

"You mean you don't need it?" Amamiya Natsuki raised an eyebrow and smiled. "Then I'll carry you?"

"..."

Komi shuddered and quickly shook her head.

It's completely impossible for a boy to carry you while walking.

"It's alright, you just helped me." Fujiwara Chika stepped forward and took Komi's arm. "In a place as dangerous as a dungeon, we should all help each other."

Master Zhu walked to the other side and helped Komi up, saying, "That's right, next time you encounter danger, Komi can come back to help you."

Amamiya Natsuki looked at the Secretary and said:

"Do not submit the ghost story videotapes for now. You can exchange them every few minutes."

"Huh?" Fujiwara Chika was taken aback. "Why?"

Amamiya Natsuki said, "We'll do another verification when the narrator appears next time."

"..."

Amamiya Natsuki walked in front, followed by three girls, and the four of them headed towards the convenience store, albeit at a slower pace.

Most of the buildings in the town were dark and were probably empty.

Occasionally, light would emanate from one of the houses. With the neighbor's experience still fresh in her mind, she couldn't believe that anyone actually lived inside.

Speechless all the way.

Fortunately, the journey was safe and sound. Although there were occasional shadowy figures flashing by in the darkness, they were not attacked unexpectedly, and the four of them successfully reached their destination.

"We've arrived at the convenience store."

Natsuki Amamiya looked at the shops across the street.

A typical convenience store from the last century, with low wooden buildings and dim lighting, creating a sense of oppression.

As soon as Amamiya Natsuki entered the convenience store, she saw an elderly woman sitting behind the counter at the entrance. She looked quite old, with gray hair and a face full of wrinkles and lines.

The convenience store had few shelves, dim lighting, and a noticeably small quantity of goods.

"Grandma, do you have a printer?"

"I asked softly," Fujiwara Chika inquired.

Looking at the state of the convenience store, the secretary didn't have much hope for the printer.

"Yes, yes," the old woman replied tremblingly.

"Oh, really?"

The old lady stood up, leaning on her cane, and led the group to a corner where there was indeed a printer, which, judging by its model, was an antique.

What do you want to print?

"That's it."

Fujiwara Chika handed over the newly revised hand-drawn map, which included several notes and useful information.

"How many copies do you want to print?" the old lady asked again.

"Hmm, let's print a hundred copies first," Fujiwara Chika said quickly. "If that's not enough, we'll come back and print more."

"Please wait a moment."

"..."

The old lady coughed twice and then got busy.

The green light on the printer lit up, and then the machine started humming as it ran.

"It really works." Fujiwara Chika breathed a sigh of relief, tiptoed slightly, leaned close to Amamiya Natsuki's ear, and whispered, "I thought it was going to be very dangerous, but it went super smoothly."

Amamiya Natsuki's gaze fell on the old lady, and she said softly:

"It's too early for you to be happy."

After a while.

One hundred maps were successfully printed.

"Thank you, Grandma," Fujiwara Chika said politely, and began to organize the printed maps.

"You're welcome." The old lady coughed twice. "One map costs one hundred yen, so the total is ten thousand yen."

Fujiwara Chika exclaimed in surprise, "So expensive?"

"The price is written on the wall, and we're fair to everyone, young and old." The old woman bent over, her voice low and hoarse. "If you don't have money, you can use other things to pay for it."

"Hey, what is that?"

"I asked Fujiwara Chika curiously."

"Teeth." The old woman raised her head, her eyes having turned into cat-like vertical pupils, emitting an eerie green light. Her voice was hoarse as she said, "When people get old, they lose all their teeth. Without teeth, you can't eat anything... Your teeth are beautiful. I want your teeth."

"..."

Startled, Fujiwara Chika took a half step back and quickly raised her hand to cover her pink lips.

How can teeth be used to settle a debt?

I didn't realize you weren't human!

“That’s right.” Natsuki Amamiya nodded in agreement. “I think it’s beautiful too.”

Fujiwara Chika puffed out her cheeks and glared at her.

The old lady, trembling, looked at Komi again and said in a hoarse voice:

"When people get old, their hair turns white... Your hair is quite nice, it can be used to pay off a debt."

Komi shuddered and trembled.

"As for you..."

The old lady turned her head again to look at Zhu Zhu, then shook her head and sighed.

Master Zhu Zhu: "..."

It's hard! It's hard!

The fist has hardened!

What does shaking one's head and sighing mean?

That's incredibly disrespectful!

"Don't worry about it." Amamiya Natsuki reached out and rubbed Zhu Zhu's little head. "Respecting the elderly and caring for the young is a traditional virtue. Being young naturally gives you special treatment."

"Don't touch his head."

Lord Zhu puffed out his cheeks, looking unhappy.

What preferential treatment? It's clearly discrimination!

"That's not fair!" Fujiwara Chika couldn't help but say. "Why were we used to pay off the debt, while Natsuki got away with it all?"

The old lady glanced over and said slowly:

“You’re the ones who are paying for it, not this young man, so naturally we won’t use him to pay off the debt.”

Amamiya Natsuki gave a thumbs-up and praised:

"Grandma is indeed a reasonable person."

"Alright, I've made the rules clear," the old woman said in a hoarse voice. "Who's going to 'pay the bill'?"

“Fair trade, no cheating the young or old.” Natsuki Amamiya stood next to the old lady. “Since you used the printer, of course you have to pay.”

Lord Zhu Zhu put her right hand on her hip and couldn't help but complain:

"...You're standing in the wrong place, aren't you?"

pat.

A wallet fell to the ground.