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

The room was formerly a lounge. It wasn't very big and the soundproofing was so-so, but thankfully it was cleaned up and was fine to use for resting.

"Natsuki-kun, lie down properly right now." Fujiwara Chika pointed a finger, "Get ready to be trampled under our feet."

Amamiya Natsuki's gaze shifted downwards, landing on the two girls' legs encased in black stockings: "Did you... wash your feet?"

"I'm sorry, no." Hayasaka Ai crossed her arms and smiled as she looked over. "In a place as dangerous as a dungeon, we can only sacrifice personal hygiene."

Amamiya Natsuki said without changing her expression:

"It's better not to wash it."

"Eh?"

"I feel even more excited."

Hayasaka Ai covered her chest with her hands, took a half step back, and timidly shook her head, saying:

"I'm sorry, senior is still too abnormal. I can't accept such a terrible way of playing."

They like to send late-night videos to other people all the time. I don't know who's the pervert!

"Let's get started quickly," Fujiwara Chika urged, hands on her hips. "My legs are itching to get started."

"Ah."

Natsuki Amamiya lay flat on the floor, receiving energy from the two girls' back-stepping.

at the same time.

Kaguya Shinomiya quietly entered the corridor.

"Why haven't they come out yet? Are they still asleep?"

Just as she reached the door of the room, Kaguya Shinomiya suddenly heard faint conversations coming from inside, and her steps faltered slightly.

"Natsuki-kun, are you feeling alright?"

It's Chika's voice!

Kaguya Shinomiya's eyes widened immediately.

what happened?

Chika's room is clearly at the end of the corridor, so why is the sound coming from the president's room?

"I must have misheard..."

Kaguya Shinomiya comforted herself in her heart.

next second.

Another familiar voice came from the room: "Not bad, you're getting more and more skilled."

That's definitely the president's voice! What are you two doing secretly in the room behind my back?!

Kaguya Shinomiya's cheeks puffed up quickly, and she couldn't help but prick up her ears and lean closer to listen.

I must have misunderstood. This is a dungeon; they certainly wouldn't do anything strange here...

"Why don't we take them off?" Fujiwara Chika's voice rang out again. "They won't be comfortable to wear if they get dirty."

What got dirty?

Is it clothing?

Kaguya Shinomiya perked up her ears and couldn't help but clench her fists.

What are you doing that makes you take your clothes off?!

Natsuki Amamiya: "Don't waste time, hurry up."

Hayasaka Ai: "Let me translate for you. What you meant was—it doesn't matter if it's clean or not, I'm a uniform fetishist anyway."

Hanamori is here too?

Upon hearing the sound, the silly young lady secretly gritted her teeth.

The original trio consisted of myself, the president, and Chika. Now, the new trio has excluded me!

Natsuki Amamiya: "You are defaming my innocence."

Hayasaka Ai: "Senpai, you've long lost your innocence... Ah!"

A short, startled cry rang out.

This was followed by the girl's coquettish plea for mercy, a mixture of reluctance and acceptance.

"Senior, not there! Don't kiss me!"

A kiss?!

Kaguya Shinomiya's black hair trembled, and an expression of disbelief appeared in her wine-red eyes. Then, black mist quickly surged up in her eyes.

They were actually playing kissing games inside... Unforgivable!

This silly young lady previously lacked any knowledge about physiological health, and didn't even know the steps involved in childbirth.

Later, his interest was awakened, and he asked Hayasaka to buy him some unspeakable comics, which increased his knowledge of physiological health, but it was still not much.

In her opinion, since it's a kiss, it can only be a kiss like the one she kisses.

boom!

The silly young lady, unable to bear it any longer, pushed open the door.

The three people in the room all turned to look.

"You guys actually did this behind my back...wait?"

After taking a clear look at the room, Kaguya Shinomiya was taken aback. "What are you doing?"

“Natsuki-san said it needs to be charged.” Fujiwara Chika explained the situation clearly while stepping on her back, without any guilt.

"I see..." Kaguya Shinomiya secretly breathed a sigh of relief, then turned her gaze to Natsuki Amamiya and Hayasaka, asking hesitantly, "What are you two doing now?"

Natsuki Amamiya, holding his junior Hayasaka's black-stockinged feet, preemptively accused her:

"Hana Shou wants me to kiss her feet..."

"Can't!"

The silly young lady immediately rejected it.

Seeing the three of them looking at her, Kaguya Shinomiya crossed her arms, coughed twice, and said casually:

"Breakfast is ready; you can't waste too much time."

Kissing feet is so unhygienic! If the president really did that, I'd resist the urge to kiss him again, even if I grew a mushroom of lust on my head!

As for the scene where the three were disheveled, with one stepping on her back and another massaging her feet, Kaguya Shinomiya didn't find anything wrong with it.

After all, she had done the same thing.

Fujiwara Chika extended an invitation:

"Kaguya-chan, do you want to come play together?"

"No."

Kaguya Shinomiya shook her head in refusal, though her tone was slightly resentful.

She's my own mother, shouldn't I be the one to help her recharge?

With Kaguya around, Chika continued to let loose, while Hayasaka Ai immediately toned it down, and Amamiya Natsuki also became well-behaved.

After recharging, the four of them left the room together.

Breakfast is actually very simple.

Blind boxes often yield food, enough to fill one's stomach without any problem. As for sashimi made from the nuclear wastewater monster fish, nobody wants to eat it, not even the foodie Secretary Qianhua.

After breakfast, everyone got busy again.

Kaguya Shinomiya continues to run the restaurant, with Shushu and Komi helping out in the kitchen.

Chika and a random girl named Yui work as waitresses.

There's also Hai Meng's idol performance, where the senior student and a random player, Mizuhara Chizuru, join in and begin idol training for Hai Meng. Mizuhara Chizuru, in particular, seems to be quite familiar with the idol industry.

Natsuki Amamiya went to the consultation room to treat patients and save lives. Ai Hayasaka's daily nursing duties also took place in the consultation building. The two went together, followed by a boy with a hatchet and a headless high school girl.

"Senior, I'll go now," Hayasaka Ai said softly.

Amamiya Natsuki nodded, looked at the headless JK uniform, and said:

"Xiao Kui, you stay by Hua Shou's side and protect Hua Shou's safety."

"..."

The headless high school girl, clutching a machete, silently walked up behind Hayasaka Ai.

Nurses actually have a tough job, especially those in the haunted hospital. The patients often make strange and unusual requests, and if they can't fulfill them, they might be attacked. However, with the headless JK (girl classmate) providing close protection, there's not much to worry about in terms of safety.

After watching Hayasaka Ai leave, Amamiya Natsuki pushed open the door to her office, waiting for new patients to come for consultations.

If we count yesterday as a day, Natsuki Amamiya counted on her fingers and realized that she had only received four patients in total, one of whom was Haimeng. She could only say that she was quite ashamed.

"It's decided." Amamiya Natsuki interlaced her fingers and set a goal for herself: "I'm going to see all the remaining patients today."

dong dong dong.

There was a knock on the door soon.

"Please come in," Natsuki Amamiya called out, leaning back in her chair.

The door was gently pushed open, and a patient with an overweight and out-of-shape body, messy hair, and dark circles under his eyes walked in.

"Doctor, please give me a discharge certificate," the middle-aged man said bluntly.

"Patient, please sit down and talk slowly," Natsuki Amamiya said calmly. "No disease in the world can be cured 100%, so please describe your symptoms carefully so that I can provide you with the most appropriate diagnosis."

The middle-aged man sighed and began to describe his illness.

"My name is Ishida... I work for an office in Kyoto Ward. I enjoy betting on horse races. Once, I successfully bet on my favorite horse and made a fortune. After winning a few more times, I quit my job..."

“I understand.” Amamiya Natsuki nodded. “Having experienced the pleasure of getting something for nothing, it’s only natural that one wouldn’t want to work hard again. It’s human nature.”

"Later, I had bad luck and always lost." The middle-aged man scratched his hair, his voice heavy. "My wife finally couldn't take it anymore and left home with the children... Only after they left did I realize my mistake and decide to never gamble again."