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

Hey, just how much do you like that perverted rich girl? You keep bringing her up even while you're repeating a year of high school. I'll buy you a new outfit when you get back so you can have some fun!

Kaguya Shinomiya frowned and said in a low voice:

"Hai Meng has also lost consciousness."

“It was within the expected range.” Amamiya Natsuki stepped forward, took Haimeng’s right hand, and quickly said, “He’s breathing and has a pulse, he’s fine. Now we just need to see what the ghost story of the black-hearted hotel is all about.”

Before entering, the group discussed their plan of action.

If Kitagawa Kaimu is conscious and unaffected after finding her, that would be ideal. You can copy the Shadow skill, switch races, and escape into the shadows to leave the inn.

Now that she's lost consciousness, she's become a repeating girl who only knows how to shout "Shizuku is so cute." Even if you copy her skills, she can't use them.

Since that's the case, we'll have to solve the strange tales in the hotel.

"Kaguya-chan, do Ms. Tanaka and Haimeng have anything in common?" Fujiwara Chika turned her head and asked, "No one would become like this for no reason."

"What we have in common..."

Kaguya Shinomiya frowned, deep in thought.

While the two girls were analyzing the intelligence, Natsuki Amamiya chose a more brutal method.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, his gaze falling on Hai Meng. After a short while, he saw a notification appear.

[A disgrace to the Nightmare Demon!!]

[To be a dream demon, yet unknowingly fall into a bizarre dream world, is a disgrace to the dream demon realm.]

After careful observation, you discover that external forces cannot awaken the girl before you. You decide to induce drowsiness, enter a dream world, and defeat the enemy from within.

After reading the prompt, Natsuki Amamiya spoke:

"I think I know the different types of ghost stories now."

"What is it?"

Kaguya Shinomiya turned her head to look at him.

Amamiya Natsuki said:

"Even when a person is asleep, their body can still move according to instinct..."

"Ah, I know!" Fujiwara Chika's eyes lit up. "It's sleepwalking!"

“That’s right.” Natsuki Amamiya nodded. “Haimu and the others must be trapped in a dream.”

"Wait a minute." Fujiwara Chika rested her chin on her right hand, looking worried. "I heard that if you forcibly wake a sleepwalker, they'll die, right?"

You believe such fabricated stories? You must be a fake high school student!

"After all, it's a ghost story, and the situation is uncertain." Amamiya Natsuki looked at the female player who was occasionally laughing like a lovesick girl, "How about we use Ms. Tanaka as an experiment?"

"That's going too far!"

"..."

“Generally speaking, one only enters a dream state after becoming sleepy.” Natsuki Amamiya looked at Kaguya. “We’ll find out if it’s true or not by verifying it.”

Kaguya Shinomiya looked around the gloomy room with some doubt: "In an environment like this, would anyone want to sleep?"

"call……"

A yawn suddenly rang out in the room.

Amamiya Natsuki and Shinomiya Kaguya turned their heads and saw Fujiwara Chika yawn.

Seeing the two of them looking at her, Fujiwara Chika quickly raised her hand to cover her mouth: "Why are you looking at me like that..."

Before she could finish speaking, Fujiwara Chika felt her eyelids become unusually heavy, and a wave of drowsiness washed over her. Then, the light in her eyes faded, leaving her in a dazed state, just like Kitagawa Kaimu.

"Hey hey hey..."

The secretary suddenly laughed, making indistinct murmurs.

Amamiya Natsuki was immediately shocked.

Hey, you wouldn't happen to be like Ms. Tanaka and want to eat men, would you?

"Food...food that glows..."

Chapter 266 Multiplayer Dream Link

"Food...food that glows..."

Seeing the secretary's unfocused gaze, who had unknowingly fallen for the trap, Kaguya Shinomiya gently moved her pink lips, covering her forehead with her right hand and saying:

"I take back what I just said."

“As we all know, there’s an idiom that goes, ‘A broad mind makes you healthy and strong.’” Amamiya Natsuki grasped Chika’s wrist and pressed the Secretary down into a chair to prevent her from moving around and falling. “As long as you have a broad mind, you can fall asleep anywhere.”

Fujiwara Chika wasn't asleep; she merely yawned, and was thus pulled into a nightmare. Clearly, entering a dream doesn't require the trouble of sleeping; simply feeling drowsy is enough.

As they were talking, Natsuki Amamiya pulled Haimu over again, pressed her down into another chair, and then extended her right hand to Kaguya.

Kaguya Shinomiya silently extended her hand.

Hands clasped together.

The silly young lady's skin is delicate and silky, like soft and tender jelly. It feels exceptionally comfortable to hold in your hand, making you want to squeeze and play with it.

"……What are you doing?"

Kaguya Shinomiya blushed and couldn't help but scold him.

Once is enough.

There was a second time, a third time...

How could I possibly get sleepy if I keep kneading and squeezing like that!

"I'm sorry," Natsuki Amamiya said sincerely. "My hands, like my knees, have their own thoughts."

Kaguya Shinomiya smiled and said, "I recently saw a quote on Twitter: 'If you don't need your hand, you can chop it off and donate it to someone in need.'"

"You actually learned how to surf the internet?" Amamiya Natsuki asked in astonishment. "That's incredible."

Kaguya Shinomiya puffed out her pink cheeks slightly: "Even elementary school students know how to do that!"

"..."

After speaking in hushed tones for a while, Natsuki Amamiya quickly stopped chatting with Kaguya, as they didn't know how long they would continue.

The room quickly fell silent.

Amamiya Natsuki closed her eyes, took the hand of the silly young lady, and silently searched for an opportunity.

Not long after.

A sense of weariness crept in.

A sensation like cool lake water gently seeped into her body. When Amamiya Natsuki opened her eyes again, she saw a bright silver moon in the sky, casting its boundless radiance.

Look down.

The view is of a courtyard, in which a huge cherry blossom tree is in full bloom. It is the peak season for cherry blossoms, and the tree is covered with blossoms.

A gentle breeze blows, and cherry blossoms fall in a flurry, creating a dreamlike scene.

A path paved with white gravel extends through the courtyard in a seemingly chaotic yet orderly fashion. Not far away, there are bamboo water basins and stone lanterns, and in a corner, there is a clump of bamboo and a pavilion, which looks quite serene and Zen-like.

Besides, there were many tourists in the courtyard, enjoying the flowers and the moon in twos and threes.

Amamiya Natsuki withdrew her gaze and looked to her right.

I was standing in a corridor, with white lanterns hanging at intervals under the eaves, illuminating the entire hotel.

"who am I?"

"Where am I?"

Amamiya Natsuki covered her forehead, feeling as if she had a blackout, her memory somewhat hazy.

I remembered.

I came to a hot spring hotel by myself for a vacation...

"strangeness."

Amamiya Natsuki looked down at her right hand.

A delicate, warm touch lingered in my palm, as if I had just been holding someone's hand.

"Why would I come to a hot spring inn by myself instead of playing games at home?" A question popped into my mind, but it was quickly dismissed by some unknown force. "It's possible that I get restless sometimes. I'll go back to my room first."

"By the way, where is the room?"

The memories in my mind were quietly filled in again, and a room number appeared in my mind.

Amamiya Natsuki walked forward along the corridor.

Before long, I saw an old woman sweeping the corridor with a broom in hand and her hair wrapped in a towel. Her hair had turned completely silver, and her face was full of wrinkles and creases.

"Tsk, they're so old and still working so hard. No wonder it's a country where the retirement age is eighty."

Continuing forward, a girl came into view under the cherry blossom tree.

She was a cool and aloof girl, as if sculpted from ice and snow.

Her skin was as white as snow.

Calm and indifferent crimson eyes.

An aura that keeps strangers at bay.

Her profile is unbelievably beautiful.

There's also the lamentable barrenness curve.

"Kaguya Shinomiya?" Natsuki Amamiya looked at her curiously for a few more seconds. "To actually run into a classmate here, this world is really too small."

Seemingly noticing Natsuki Amamiya's gaze, the ice sculpture girl silently turned her head to look at her.

Eyes facing each other.

The ice sculpture girl quickly and indifferently looked away, as if Amamiya Natsuki was just an ordinary passerby.