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

The solution is simple.

"Chika-chan, I found a newly opened ramen shop, it's incredibly delicious, come quick!"

Edit the message and click send.

Hayasaka Ai and Chika are friends at school and have each other's contact information, so she naturally knows Fujiwara Chika's weaknesses, or rather, what interests her.

As a ramen connoisseur determined to visit and sample 100 ramen restaurants, I naturally wouldn't ignore a newly opened ramen shop.

"Where? Where?" Fujiwara Chika quickly replied, "I'm coming right away!"

Hayasaka Ai sent the address, then took out a small mirror, peered out from the corner of the table, and carefully observed the activity in the aisle.

After confirming that Kaguya and Chika had left the confectionery shop, and waiting silently for a while to rule out the danger of Kaguya's sudden return, Hayasaka Ai finally felt relieved. She quickly got up to pack her schoolbag, biting her lip, and said, "Goodbye, never again!"

Amamiya Natsuki shrugged, finished the rest of the dessert, and then got up to go home.

As I stepped out of the dessert shop, a light drizzle began to fall again.

Natsuki Amamiya, holding an umbrella, stepped into the rain.

Speechless all the way.

When I got home, I found the door unlocked. Remembering the message I sent to Zhu Zhu, I pushed the door open and went inside.

"I'm back……"

At the same time, a little girl, soaking wet, just walked out of the bathroom.

Chapter 338 Lord Zhu Zhu, with Tears in Her Eyes

"you you you you you……"

Bathroom door.

Zhu Zhu, who had just stepped out of the bathroom and was drying her hair with a towel, froze instantly upon seeing the boy push the door open and enter.

"Yes, it's me."

Amamiya Natsuki greeted him casually, her gaze unabashedly fixed on Lady Zhu Zhu.

The girl, fresh from her bath, was pink and tender, exceptionally cute, but unfortunately, Amamiya Natsuki felt no impulse.

What an approachable elementary school student!

He's only about chest-high to an average person, and his figure is barely curvy. Who would believe he's a high school student?

"Ahhh!"

Zhu Zhu finally came to her senses, her little face instantly turning red. She quickly covered her body with a towel and couldn't help but shout:

"I called the police!"

"Wait, if I remember correctly, this is my house, right?"

Amamiya Natsuki remained completely unfazed. "Even if the police come, it'll just be a domestic dispute."

"Pooh!"

Zhu Zhu bit her lower lip in shame and indignation, kicked Amamiya Natsuki, and turned to run back to the bathroom.

then……

Pfft!

The bathroom floor was still damp and slippery from the condensation, and unsurprisingly, Zhu Zhu slipped and fell to her knees with a thud.

As soon as Amamiya Natsuki closed the door, her gaze involuntarily slid downwards upon seeing this scene.

really.

Lady Zhu Zhu has more than just pink hair.

"Ouch, it hurts so much..."

Lord Zhu Zhu bit her lower lip, knelt on the ground in a duck-sitting position, and turned to look at us with teary eyes.

Where does it hurt?

Amamiya Natsuki put down her schoolbag and umbrella, and walked over to Zhu Zhu-sama in two steps. "Is it the tailbone?"

"What kind of place is that?!"

Zhu Zhu huffed and puffed, "Of course it's my knees that hurt!"

"Get up, let me see."

Amamiya Natsuki reached out and pulled the person up, looking down at them.

You can see a bruise on the girl's snow-white knee, indicating that she fell hard.

"It's alright, no broken skin. I'll put some medicine on it for you later." Amamiya Natsuki ruffled the girl's hair. "Do you want me to help you clean your body?"

"Of course not!"

"Can you get up?"

"Of course, no problem... Waaah..."

The movement of getting up strained her knees, and the mist in Zhu Zhu's eyes thickened even more. She bit her thin lower lip, trying to suppress her grievances as she tried to get up.

Amamiya Natsuki sighed, reached out and scooped up Zhu Zhu-sama's legs, lifting her up in her arms.

"what are you doing?"

Lord Zhu questioned him nervously, struggling with small movements.

"Don't move." Amamiya Natsuki threatened, looking down. "I'm a teenage high school boy. If I can't control myself, you'll be a mother tomorrow."

"Pooh!"

Zhu Zhu, steadied herself and dared not move, her little face flushed as she complained, "How could it be tomorrow? The earliest would be next year!"

"So," Amamiya Natsuki said, carrying Zhu Zhu towards the living room, "what were you doing? Why were you secretly taking a bath all by yourself?"

"How dare you ask?" Zhu Zhu was furious, biting her lower lip in grievance. "You're the one who told me to walk the dog in the park, aren't you?"

Amamiya Natsuki asked, puzzled:

What does walking your dog have to do with taking a shower?

"Of course!" Zhu Zhu said with a hint of resentment. "I took the dog to the park, and it started raining again soon after. Just as I was about to come back, Wang Jiang suddenly tried to chase another dog. I was holding an umbrella and wasn't paying attention, so I tripped over Wang Jiang and fell. My clothes are covered in mud... I'm so annoyed!"

“I see.” Amamiya Natsuki turned to look at the silly dog ​​sticking out its tongue not far away and said seriously, “How dare you bully my Lady Zhu Zhu! Tonight we’ll have dog meat hot pot.”

Master Zhu clenched her little fist and tapped Amamiya Natsuki's shoulder twice: "Who's your person?"

With two soft hums, Zhu Zhu's grievances quickly dissipated, and she couldn't help but say:

"You said you'd be back after five o'clock, but it's only four-thirty now, isn't it?"

If she had known that Natsuki Amamiya would be back early, she wouldn't have walked out of the bathroom so unprepared.

"Plans can't keep up with changes. Some unexpected things happened along the way, so we came back early."

Carrying Zhu Zhu into the living room, Amamiya Natsuki placed her on the sofa and ruffled the girl's hair, saying:

"Wear my shirt first?"

"No need." Zhu Zhu's face turned red, and she covered her chest with her hands. "I have a tracksuit in my schoolbag, which I can wear for now."

Amamiya Natsuki took Zhu Zhu's schoolbag, found her gym clothes, and casually asked:

"Since you brought clothes, why didn't you just take them into the bathroom?"

"When I came back, I was still dripping wet from the rain, and I didn't want to go into the living room." Zhu Zhu puffed out her cheeks, getting angrier the more she thought about it. "If you had kept your word and hadn't come back early, none of this would have happened."

"It's all my fault, please forgive me, Lady Zhu Zhu."

"No forgiveness."

"Then I won't be polite."

"Humph!"

"..."

Zhu Zhu took out her tracksuit from her schoolbag, chased away Amamiya Natsuki, and quickly put on the clothes.

The style of the sweatshirts is the same across the country: a white shirt and red shorts. Two short, snow-white legs are curled up in the air. It is a very ordinary color combination, but when Zhu Zhu wears it, it gives people a refreshing and cute feeling.

A cute girl is still cute even if she's wearing a burlap sack.

“Lift your leg up.” Amamiya Natsuki sat down next to Zhu Zhu. “Let me check your knee.”

"Oh."

Lady Zhu kicked off her slippers with two thuds, probably because she had aggravated her wound; her delicate brows furrowed slightly.

"Put your feet over here."

Natsuki Amamiya patted her thigh.

"Well……"

Zhu Zhu pursed her pink lips and moved her legs over.

Amamiya Natsuki's gaze shifted downwards, landing first on Zhu Zhu's little feet.

Her feet were delicate and exquisite, barely large enough to be grasped in one hand. Her feet were snow-white and smooth, with only a few pale blue veins visible. At first glance, they looked like naturally formed jade.

Lady Zhu leaned back on the sofa, holding a cushion in her arms, and unceremoniously put her legs on Amamiya Natsuki's thighs.

"Let me see." Amamiya Natsuki grasped Zhu Zhu's ankle and carefully examined the girl's knee. "It's alright, just bruises."

"The bruises are so strange." Zhu Zhu puffed out her pink cheeks and hummed twice. "If Mom sees them, she'll definitely be suspicious."

Amamiya Natsuki said in a serious tone, "I will take responsibility."

"You don't need to take responsibility."

"..."

Amamiya Natsuki casually turned on the TV, got up to get the family medicine box, found a bottle of ointment for sprains and bruises, rubbed it in her palm, and began to apply it to Zhu Zhu's knee.

It was a little painful at first, but as the analgesic effect of the medicine took hold, Lady Zhu's furrowed brows quietly relaxed.