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

"Look, it's Senior Zi'an Yan!"

"Senior, my senior!"

"Senior Yanzi has such fair skin, and her figure is getting better and better."

There were also some strange noises mixed in.

"I really want to be trampled under Yan's feet and stomped on hard."

"Heroes see the same thing."

Wait a minute, you guys are all perverts who share the same opinion!

Following the boys' gazes, Amamiya Natsuki looked into the distance and saw the campus goddess, Tsubame Koyasu. Like Kaguya, she was a campus celebrity, but with a gentle and cheerful personality and many friends, she was a goddess in many people's hearts. In terms of popularity, she was far superior to Kaguya.

In addition, she has a pretty good figure.

Amamiya Natsuki's quick visual estimate suggests that he could take on ten Kaguyas.

The differences between people can sometimes be so cruel.

(Hehehe...)

Seeing Amamiya Natsuki and the other boys admiring the beauty of the upperclassmen, the silly young lady immediately got angry.

(Hayasaka is right, I was wrong. Boys are such shallow creatures, all they see are breasts, without exception!)

Chapter 323 Hayasaka-san, you know very well the consequences of your identity being exposed, right?

The school bell rang on time.

Under the teacher's instructions, the boys and girls lined up and jumped into the swimming pool like dumplings being dropped into boiling water.

Wow.

Water splashed everywhere.

Joyful sounds filled the air.

The refreshing swimming lesson was welcomed by everyone, except for a certain silly young lady who was still sulking.

The first half of the class is arranged by the teacher, and the second half is free time.

Natsuki Amamiya was swimming when she suddenly felt her little finger tremble.

"Ok?"

Natsuki Amamiya emerges from the water, searching for the cancer of the earth.

Before long, the secretary's figure was spotted in the corner.

The girl wore a swimming cap, revealing her smooth and full forehead. She had finally taken off her favorite black bow. Her skin was delicate, white, and crystal clear. Even when she was with several other girls, she was still the whitest one. Although she was wearing a fitted school swimsuit, it couldn't hide her beautiful figure.

Using Kaguya as the unit of milk volume, you can fight at least five Kaguyas.

"I'm not asking you to look at me, I'm in the water!"

Fujiwara Chika kept twitching her little finger and gesturing towards the swimming pool.

The boys' and girls' lanes were separated, and Natsuki Amamiya hadn't paid attention to the girls' side. But when she looked in their direction, she was speechless.

In the clear, transparent pool, floated a huge, pale, malevolent spirit, seemingly the spirit of someone who had accidentally drowned... No, it should be the spirit of a pervert who had drowned.

The evil spirit's hands and feet had disappeared, replaced by many grotesque, octopus-like tentacles. Its face, which was vaguely recognizable, bore the signature lewd smile. The tentacles swayed and wrapped around the bodies of the girls watching the show... a classic tentacle monster!

The only difference between this and the doujinshi is that those female classmates who were just watching the drama didn't know they were being violated by a tentacle-like evil spirit.

If you can't see it, it's as if it doesn't exist. Ordinary people naturally don't care, but as a player, Fujiwara Chika can see it clearly.

nausea!

So disgusting!

It's not too scary, but it's disgusting—five stars!

"Natsuki, come here quickly, let's send it to Buddhahood!"

Fujiwara Chika covered her chest with both hands and blinked repeatedly to signal.

Never let such a disgusting evil spirit wrap its tentacles around your body!

"coming."

Seeing the pool spirit extend its tentacles toward Fujiwara Chika, Amamiya Natsuki frowned, decisively swam faster, and activated the spirit repelling skill at the same time.

what--

A faint, inaudible scream followed.

Transparent flames swept through, quickly burning the tentacle-like evil spirits in the water to ashes.

"call……"

Fujiwara Chika finally breathed a sigh of relief: "It almost got dirty."

“Theoretically speaking, the evil spirits haven’t actually made any contact with us,” Natsuki Amamiya muttered to herself.

"That's psychological!" Fujiwara Chika shouted with her eyes closed. "Being psychologically corrupted is worse than being physically corrupted!"

The swimming pool is crowded and noisy.

Natsuki Amamiya said only a few words before returning to the boys' swimming area.

"Chika-chan, what were you two talking about just now?"

Kashiwagi quickly swam to Chika's side and asked casually.

She previously thought that Natsuki Amamiya and Kaguya were secretly dating, and that at the same time, he was also having an ambiguous relationship with Chika-chan, essentially two-timing her—

After school, holding hands with a girl while shopping for snacks at the supermarket seems like typical behavior between couples, right?

However, after observing for a period of time, Kashiwagi gradually realized that the relationship between the three people was not what he thought, but it definitely went beyond the boundaries of ordinary friends.

So I'm very curious.

I'm very curious.

What exactly is the relationship between these three people?

Did Natsuki toy with the feelings of two girls?

You must find out the truth to prevent your best friend from being deceived!

Kaguya is so smart, no need to worry. As for Chika-chan... she's quite complicated in many ways.

"I think I just heard something about getting it dirty?"

Kashiwagi began to probe indirectly.

Fujiwara Chika turned her head, her eyes brimming with tears, and wiped her eyes with the back of her hand: "I almost dirtied the pool just now."

"Eh?"

Kashiwagi was startled, tilting his head into an adorable arc, his little face full of confusion.

Dirt the pool?

What do you mean?

What makes the swimming pool dirty?

Fujiwara Chika muttered to herself:

"I just encountered a really scary situation. An invisible monster attacked, and I almost raised my hand to ask the teacher for leave and escaped the pool..."

A terrible situation.

An unseen monster.

Kashiwagi blinked, his gaze slowly moving down to Fujiwara Chika's legs. The secretary's legs were tightly pressed together, her hands resting on her lower abdomen, as if she was trying her best to endure something.

(No, really?)

Kashiwagi slowly opened his eyes.

(Could it be...? Impossible! Chika-chan would never agree to such an embarrassing play!)

(And this is a swimming pool; electronic devices would break down in no time!)

(Who knows? With technology so advanced these days, they might already have waterproof props...)

"Oh well, never mind, the crisis is over anyway." Fujiwara Chika wiped her eyes. "Let's continue swimming."

Kashiwagi's expression was complicated: "Um... if you're really not feeling well, Chika-chan can go to the restroom first."

“No need.” Fujiwara Chika tilted her chin up. “It’s over. I feel comfortable now, I don’t feel anything at all!”

"..."

The rest of the lessons went smoothly without any accidents. In Japan, swimming lessons are offered from the first grade of elementary school, and now it's high school. There are very few people who can't swim, unless they are the kind of stupid people who have terrible balance, are uncoordinated, and can't even ride a bicycle.

In a blink of an eye, it was time to go home from school.

The bell rings.

As Natsuki Amamiya emerged from the swimming pool and prepared to head to the changing room, she suddenly heard a tense shout as she passed a corner.

"Natsuki-kun, please wait a moment."

"Ok?"

Hearing someone call her name, Natsuki Amamiya was slightly taken aback.

The students who had been watching the drama unfold had almost all left, and there was hardly anyone around, except for a senior female student.

"Natsuki-kun, it's me calling you."

A beautiful senior student, dressed in a school swimsuit, with a good figure and pretty face, covered her chest with her right hand, leaving a round and full mark on the swimsuit. Her pretty face was slightly red as she called out softly.

Amamiya Natsuki said in surprise:

"Zi'an Yan...senior?"

As the school's campus goddess, Amamiya Natsuki naturally recognized him. After all, she could hear the boys around her discussing him every time she went to PE class, and she never expected that he would actually know her.

"it's me."