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

She doesn't care about holding hands with strangers, but she's concerned about sweaty hands. Girls' focus is really incomprehensible.

After a while.

Senior student Zi'an Yan is back.

"Phew~ It's done."

The senior student extended her right hand again.

Amamiya Natsuki said:

"Does Senior have nothing else to do?"

"Absolutely not."

"..."

This time, she kept her word and without any pulling or tugging, Amamiya Natsuki successfully grasped her senior's right hand.

I don't feel anything special.

Aside from having slender, long fingers, delicate, soft, slightly cool, and elastic skin, I had no particular thoughts.

Zian Yan didn't take it seriously at first, but after they held hands, she started to feel strange.

A man and a woman alone in a room, holding hands with a boy she had just spoken to yesterday... it was indeed a bit strange.

"Ahem." Zi'an Yan coughed lightly twice, changing the subject, "Um, do you need my help with the support speech?"

Amamiya Natsuki agreed, "If you're not busy, then I'll leave it to you."

The reason I didn't agree immediately in the morning was because I wanted to ask Hai Meng for help.

In terms of popularity, Hai Meng is naturally no match for Senior Yan Zi. Few people in the upper grades know her. However, when it comes to feelings, she would definitely choose Hai Meng.

After returning to the classroom in the morning, Amamiya Natsuki messaged Haimeng for her opinion. Since she planned to sneak away to see her father over the weekend, Haimeng decided to work overtime after school these few days to finish the modeling work she had taken on ahead of schedule. She didn't have time to prepare a support speech, so she gave the role to Senior Yanzi.

"Leave it to me." Zi'an Yan gave a thumbs up, a bright smile spreading across her face. "I'll start preparing my support speech as soon as I get home tonight!"

"Then I'll leave it to Senior Yanzi."

"..."

Suddenly, footsteps could be heard in the hallway outside the door.

Amamiya Natsuki and Koyasu Tsubame exchanged a glance and tacitly stopped chatting.

dong dong dong.

The footsteps grew louder and louder as they approached, eventually stopping in front of the gymnastics club.

"Huh?" Koyasu Tsubame's eyes widened, and she couldn't help but ask, "W-why did we stop? Could it be another member?"

Amamiya Natsuki whispered, "Maybe it's tying shoelaces..."

Click.

No sooner had he finished speaking than the door was pushed open.

"It really wasn't for tying shoelaces!"

Senior Yanzi looked over nervously, watching the door slowly being pushed open from the outside. "No, we need to hide quickly."

Sneaking around in the activity room, not only are I being misunderstood, but I haven't even successfully applied the skill yet!

Even she couldn't hold hands with a boy in front of other people.

"follow me."

Koyasu Tsubaki grabbed Amamiya Natsuki's hand and pulled her towards the changing room.

The gymnastics club's activity room is very large, and the changing room is also quite spacious, with cubicles similar to fitting rooms in a shopping mall.

Taking advantage of the moment when others entered, Koyasu Tsubaki pulled Amamiya Natsuki and quickly hid in the corner cubicle.

Unfortunately, the cubicles were quite small, and it was inevitably a bit crowded for two people to squeeze in.

dong dong dong.

Footsteps followed closely into the locker room, but the person outside seemed quite silent, not uttering a word from beginning to end.

"Let me see who it is."

Zian Yan leaned closer and whispered.

Natsuki Amamiya nodded slightly, indicating that she understood.

The senior turned around, her back to Amamiya Natsuki, and peered cautiously through the crack in the locker room door.

"So it's Reiko... Were you planning to sneak over here to practice gymnastics all by yourself?"

After seeing who was outside, Zi'an Yan smiled with satisfaction, "What a hardworking child."

A strand of hair fell down in front of her eyes.

Zian Yan subconsciously raised her left hand, preparing to tuck a strand of hair behind her ear.

"Hey, why can't I touch it?"

When Zi'an Yan reached out and touched him gently, she was surprised to find that her fingers had actually passed right through her hair.

One second later.

The relieved smile on Senior Sister Yanzi's face suddenly froze, and she involuntarily looked up.

On the dimly lit ceiling, a pale head silently descended, its loose hair landing right in front of Zian Yan.

Eyes facing each other.

The hollow eye sockets brought an indescribable mental shock, followed by a demonic, hollow murmur.

"You... can you see me?"

Senior Yanzi's eyes widened, and she let out a gasp.

"Well……"

Fortunately, Natsuki Amamiya also heard the evil spirit's voice. The moment Swallow opened her mouth, she quickly covered it with her hand.

Don't shout!

There are still people outside. Even if you shout it out, you'll never be able to clear your name!

Immediately afterwards, Natsuki Amamiya decisively activated the Evil Spirit Repelling skill.

An invisible aura spread out, instantly enveloping the evil spirit. Transparent flames then ignited, and the two realized that it wasn't just an evil spirit's head floating in mid-air; behind it was a several-meter-long, pale neck, which they hadn't noticed when they entered due to the dim light.

At this moment, as the flames ignited, the evil spirit that resembled Snake began to shake its head wildly in a death throes.

Even though she knew the flames wouldn't burn her, Senior Yanzi still nervously backed away, clinging tightly to Natsuki Amamiya's chest.

Amamiya Natsuki didn't feel anything from the evil spirit, only a little frightened. The real blow came from the swallow-senpai in front of her.

The changing room was already cramped, with nowhere to hide, and Senior Sister Yanzi kept backing away, so there was no time for physical contact.

The result was an indescribable, wonderful sensation that surged forth, causing a frenzy of dopamine release in the brain, challenging human limits and instincts!

"it's over……"

As the last wisp of fire burned out, Koyasu Tsubame finally breathed a sigh of relief and leaned limply into Amamiya Natsuki's arms.

As the initial panic subsided and her other senses returned quickly, Zi'an Yan's body suddenly stiffened, her pretty face flushed red at a visible speed, and even her hair was quickly tinged with a crimson hue.

(Wait, wait—what is that?!)

(Could it be...?)

The scorching heat coming from behind made Zian Yan tense up, her head spin, and her eyes turn into mosquito coil-like eyes.

In silence.

Amamiya Natsuki slowly reached out and grasped her senior's slender, soft waist.

"Well--!"

Zi'an Yan suddenly opened her eyes wide, hurriedly raised her left hand, and covered her pink lips with the back of her hand. She was completely flustered.

(What does the junior want to do?)

(Why are you holding your own waist?)

Zian Yan couldn't help but recall what her friend had said: Boys are all beasts; with just a little temptation, their beastly souls will awaken, and their rationality will turn into a negative number.

As a senior student, Ziyan naturally had studied the relevant theoretical knowledge.

At this moment, a comic book plot involuntarily comes to mind.

boom!

His body was forcefully pressed against the door, followed by the voice of the beast's junior.

"Senior, cover your mouth and don't make a sound. You don't want anyone to hear you, do you?"

"..."

boom.

The cold door panel touching her skin helped Zian Yan regain some consciousness.

It's over. It's finished.

I was really pinned against the door.

Zian Yan covered her pink lips with the back of her hand, her eyes filled with despair.

My virginity is about to be brutally taken by a beastly junior I've only known for a short time!

"Senior, stand properly, don't stand so close to me."

Amamiya Natsuki's deep voice echoed from the cubicle.

"Eh?"

Zian Yan turned her head blankly.

You promised to cover your mouth, so why did you let go instead?

"The skills have been pasted onto you." Amamiya Natsuki took a deep breath to calm herself and said in a low voice, "Take a look."