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

Watching Miss Sadako leave, Zhu Zhu breathed a sigh of relief. Suddenly, she noticed that Amamiya Natsuki hadn't moved. Looking down at her, she said:

"You idiot Natsuki, why aren't you going out yet?"

Amamiya Natsuki said seriously:

"We can't just call someone over for help without offering any thanks, can we?"

"Miss Hachi, please show some sincerity."

Chapter 454 Miss Sadako, Recruited Successfully

"You...you...you...pervert! Disgusting!"

Zhu Zhu stared at her with wide eyes, immediately seeing through Amamiya Natsuki's sinister intentions.

The fact that she won't let herself turn back is clearly because she's interested in the Eight-Foot Man!

Natsuki Amamiya said in a serious tone:

"I just heard your cries for help and rushed over despite the danger. You deserve credit for your hard work, right?"

Zhu Zhu said dismissively, "Tch, it's only a few steps, it's like you risked your life."

"No matter what, we have to give a reward today." Natsuki Amamiya said as she walked into the cubicle.

"You...you stay away!" Zhu Zhu panicked, blushing and scolding, "Oppai alien!"

"That's right, that's me."

"..."

Amamiya Natsuki pushed open the door and entered the cubicle.

The Eight-Foot Lady is one of the eight wonders of the world, and it would be a real shame to miss it.

"You never know whether tomorrow or an accident will come first, especially for players," Natsuki Amamiya said seriously. "That's why you should follow your heart and not leave yourself with any regrets."

"Is this your excuse for being a pervert?" Zhu Zhu sat on the toilet, and even so, she was still the same height as Amamiya Natsuki. She couldn't help but look at her with the disdainful gaze one would give to kitchen waste. "The eight-foot lady is a ghost story."

"As long as it's cute, even ghost stories are fine."

"Shameless!"

"In front of Zhu Zhu, I choose to be my most authentic self."

"Pah..." Zhu Zhu spat lightly, her expression suddenly turning panicked, "You, your hand!"

"Don't move around." Amamiya Natsuki said righteously, "As an attending physician, it's normal to examine patients, isn't it?"

"Normal my foot!" Zhu Zhu exclaimed, her face flushed red. "He's clearly a sadistic doctor!"

"Zhu Zhu, you are maliciously trying to sow discord between doctors and patients. You need further treatment."

"Pooh!"

"..."

Outside the restroom.

As Miss Sadako listened to the conversation inside, her black hair trembled involuntarily.

As long as it's cute, even ghost stories are fine?

That human was indeed terrifying.

A few moments later, Natsuki Amamiya had her fill of masturbation before coming out of the bathroom.

We also have to keep watch at night; we can't neglect our duties.

"Miss Sadako?"

Natsuki Amamiya walked into the corridor, and her gaze shifted to Sadako, who was standing in the corner. She beckoned to her and said, "Come here."

"..."

Miss Sadako's black hair trembled slightly as she silently approached.

"Did anything else appear in the corridor just now?" Natsuki Amamiya asked.

Miss Sadako silently shook her head, indicating no.

Amamiya Natsuki said:

"I've always been curious, how can someone see if their hair completely covers their eyes?"

Miss Sadako nodded.

"I have my doubts. I'll have to test you." Amamiya Natsuki held out her right hand. "How many fingers are there?"

"..."

Like Komi, Ms. Sadako was unwilling to speak, and silently extended a finger in response.

“Wrong answer.” Amamiya Natsuki sighed. “I clearly showed two fingers.”

"Hair really does block your vision." Amamiya Natsuki took out a center-parting comb. "Should I comb my hair up?"

Faced with Natsuki Amamiya, a human who was completely unafraid of her, Sadako was at a loss, especially with the middle-parted comb that revealed her face. She could only tremble and lean against the wall, saying, "No..."

A faint voice came from beneath the black hair, and even Sadako, in her anxiety, spoke up: "It's clearly just one finger."

“Okay, I admit it,” Natsuki Amamiya said frankly. “Sadako looks even cuter with her hair up. I want to see her again.”

"no, do not want……"

at the same time.

Zhu Zhu finished dressing and came out of the bathroom. She happened to hear Miss Sadako's words and couldn't help but widen her eyes and look over: "You actually didn't even spare Miss Sadako?"

“No, I didn’t.” Natsuki Amamiya held up the comb in her hand. “I just wanted to comb Sadako’s hair.”

“Miss Sadako doesn’t like a middle part hairstyle.” Zhu Zhu crossed her arms. “Miss Sadako can choose whatever hairstyle she wants.”

“There really isn’t a choice.” Natsuki Amamiya shook her head and said, “As a ghost story, Sadako’s hairstyle is subject to preconceived notions, and ordinary combs simply can’t be used to style it.”

Zhu Zhu asked with a hint of doubt, "Is that really true?"

Amamiya Natsuki shrugged and said:

"You'll see once you try it."

"Okay, I'll give it a try."

Zhu Zhu walked up to Miss Sadako, stretched out her right hand, wanting to touch Miss Sadako's black hair, but after reaching halfway, looking at Miss Sadako's thick black hair covering her cheeks, she couldn't help but feel a slight fear.

Even though she knew that Sadako was governed by fear, and that as long as she wasn't afraid of her, she was just a harmless little lamb, she still couldn't control her emotions.

Sensing the fear emanating from Zhu Zhu, Miss Sadako subconsciously raised her hands, her fingernails quietly growing out.

Snapped!

Amamiya Natsuki reached out and slapped.

"what……"

Zhu Zhu couldn't help but gasp softly, quickly covering her buttocks with her hands, her face flushed red, and she turned to look at him shyly: "You idiot Xia Shu, what are you doing!"

"Don't violate Sadako-san's attack rules," Amamiya Natsuki said. "Otherwise, I'll be caught in the middle between an employee and my beloved Shu-shu-sama."

"Pooh!"

As Zhu Zhu's fear dissipated, Miss Sadako lowered her arms again and silently huddled in the corner.

“Sadako’s hair may look scary, but it’s actually very clean and feels nice to the touch.” Amamiya Natsuki stretched out her finger, picked up a strand of Sadako’s black hair, and let the hair flow down her fingertip. She looked at Zhu Zhu and said, “Fear comes from the unknown. You’ll know once you try it yourself.”

"call……"

Zhu Zhu took a deep breath, nervously extended her right hand, and gently bit her lip, saying, "I'll try."

It was only because Natsuki Amamiya was by her side that she had the confidence to reach out; otherwise, she definitely wouldn't have dared to touch her.

"Huh?" Zhu Zhu was taken aback when her fingers touched Sadako's black hair, and a surprised expression appeared on her little face. "It feels...so silky smooth."

"Not only is it silky smooth, but the hair quality is also excellent, with no dryness or split ends, and it doesn't fall out at all," Natsuki Amamiya remarked. "If those middle-aged men saw this, they would definitely be so envious they'd cry."

“Not every middle-aged man goes bald.” Zhu Zhu rolled her eyes at him, a look of envy creeping onto her face. “Every time I shower at home, I lose a lot of hair, which is really bothering me. I wish I could be like Sadako and not lose any hair.”

After talking for a while, Zhu Zhu quickly realized that she wasn't as scared as she had been at the beginning.

Sadako's hair is smooth and silky, with an excellent feel, and it feels like a large pet to touch. Moreover, she is quite obedient.

“Come sit down,” said Natsuki Amamiya. “It’s tiring to stand and talk all the time.”

Back at the entrance to the corridor, Zhu Zhu was still angry and naturally wouldn't sit in Amamiya Natsuki's lap again.

"I'll go get the chair myself."

Zhu Zhu glared at him, then ran off with a thud, returning shortly afterward with two chairs.

“Miss Sadako, this is your chair,” Zhu Zhu said, pointing.

"..."

Perhaps because she had never sat in a chair before, Miss Sadako looked down at her toes and remained silent.

Amamiya Natsuki took out a middle-part comb: "If you don't sit down, I'll give you a middle part."

"..."

Miss Sadako's black hair trembled, and she quickly sat down.

"That's right." Amamiya Natsuki put the comb away with satisfaction.

The night is long.

Keeping watch at night is a very tiring job. Not long after, Zhu Zhu yawned. No wonder all the night watchmen in TV dramas fall asleep.

"If you're sleepy, take a nap." Amamiya Natsuki looked at Zhu Zhu and said gently, "I'll keep watch over you."

"No." Zhu Zhu shook her head, covered her mouth with her hand, and yawned again. "We agreed to keep watch together. What would it look like if I fell asleep? Besides, what if you get sleepy and fall asleep too?"

“That makes sense.” Amamiya Natsuki nodded. “In that case, let’s play some games.”

"What game?" Zhu Zhu blinked, reminding her, "Don't forget Miss Sadako."

"Of course I won't forget."