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

Hayasaka Ai snapped out of her role-playing, took a half-step forward, skillfully grabbed Amamiya Natsuki's arm, and tilted her pretty face up, looking at her expectantly with Bambi-like eyes:

"Senior, I need that skill imprint scroll. I've been a player for so long, and I still haven't mastered a single skill. It's so embarrassing."

"The reason is not valid," Natsuki Amamiya said unmoved. "Neither Zhu Zhu nor Senpai have learned the skill either."

Hayasaka Ai hugged Amamiya Natsuki's arm, gently shaking it and acting coquettishly. Her voice was sweet and charming, like flowers sprouting in spring: "No one else knows about the deal we just made, so please give it to me, senpai."

"Tsk..."

This junior, Hayasaka, is so cute and charming that it's irresistible.

However... to actually use your A+ certified steel plate to tempt cadres, which cadre wouldn't be tempted by such a thing!

“I refuse.” Amamiya Natsuki said righteously, “Going through back channels like this would break the rules.”

We are currently in one team. Although there are no strict rules and regulations, we still follow a simple method of allocation based on need.

For example, if we get the items from the trade, we should let everyone know so that anyone who needs them can take them.

But Hayasaka Ai was clearly trying to take shortcuts and keep the skill imprint scrolls hidden from everyone.

“Only me, Senpai, and Zhu Zhu don’t have any skills yet. This scroll will definitely be given to the three of us. I can make it up to Zhu Zhu and Senpai later.” Hayasaka Ai tiptoed and whispered in Amamiya Natsuki’s ear, her breath sweet as orchids, “I’ll do anything you ask me to, Senpai.”

Amamiya Natsuki turned her head, her gaze falling on Hayasaka's delicate, pink lips, and raised an eyebrow, saying:

"You'd do anything I ask?"

Oh man.

Hayasaka Ai's little figure had her arms crossed over her chest, and her right foot was already trampling Amamiya Natsuki under her.

Just now you were saying you wanted to follow the rules, but now you've completely forgotten about it. No doubt you're thinking about something lewd.

"You can't do anything risqué." Hayasaka Ai quickly added, looking at me with a wronged expression. "You're not just thinking about doing *that* kind of thing when you're with me, are you, senpai?"

“You’re right.” Amamiya Natsuki said without changing her expression. “That’s all that’s in a boy’s head.”

Pah! You perverted senior! You really have no shame at all!

Hayasaka Ai's aggrieved expression vanished instantly, and she let out a soft hum: "You perverted senior whose head is full of lewd thoughts, I don't like you anymore."

"She just said she liked me." Amamiya Natsuki sighed. "Ha, women."

Hayasaka Ai: “…”

“My condition is actually very simple,” Natsuki Amamiya said. “You will wear a maid outfit and, as Hasaka-chan, take care of my daily life for one day. How about that?”

Hayasaka Ai's lips twitched slightly, and she looked over with disdain: "Senpai is actually a maid fetishist, isn't she?"

Amamiya Natsuki did not deny it: "Is it wrong to be a maid-loving person?"

Hayasaka Ai bit her pink lips and looked at her pitifully, "I already work so hard taking care of the young lady, and you don't want me to..."

Amamiya Natsuki interrupted, "Then you'll have to work hard for another day."

"..."

Left with no other choice, Hayasaka Ai could only agree, crossing her arms and saying:

"I can agree to that, senior, but during this period, you cannot do anything inappropriate to me, otherwise the promise will be null and void."

"no problem."

After the discussion, the ownership of the skill imprint scroll was determined.

Amamiya Natsuki handed over the scroll, asking curiously:

"What skill do you want to imprint? The Evil Spirit Repelling Aura?"

"Don't banish evil spirits." Hayasaka Ai took the scroll, put it into her backpack immediately, and shook her head. "Banning evil spirits can't be used in dungeons, and it's not that useful in real life... Players without the banning evil spirits aura are still living their lives."

Amamiya Natsuki said:

"But let's try Kaguya's incarnation, Shadow."

“With a senior here, we can still use it even without imprinting Miss’s skills.” Hayasaka Ai shook her head again. “Besides, the higher the level of the skill, the lower the probability of successful imprinting. We also have to consider the possibility of failure.”

Amamiya Natsuki said, "Here, you can use the coins."

"Even coins can't guarantee a 100% success rate for imprinting, so we still need to be careful." Hayasaka Ai pursed her pink lips. "I've already decided which skill I want to imprint. After we clear the dungeon, senpai, give me the coins to use."

"So what exactly is this skill?"

"Well..." Hayasaka Ai's lips curled up slightly, revealing a pleasant smile, "It's a skill that all boys like, so you'll definitely be very excited when the time comes."

Amamiya Natsuki raised an eyebrow: "Is that skill you want to copy legitimate?"

"Extremely serious."

"..."

Junior Hayasaka was acting mysteriously and didn't say what skills she wanted to imprint. She then reactivated her disguise form, transforming into a pale-faced, bloodshot-eyed vengeful nurse, and waved goodbye before leaving.

"Senior, I'm going back to my character quests. See you later."

Now, with the head nurse assigning tasks and the headless JK providing close protection, the role-playing tasks are becoming increasingly easier.

Natsuki Amamiya remained in her office, continuing to see patients.

Unfortunately, good reviews are hard to come by. Some patients are quite difficult to deal with, and they are complete troublemakers. If it weren't for the "Hacksaw Boy," a bloody incident would probably have already broken out.

After one hour.

dong dong dong.

There was a knock on the door.

"Senpai, I'm done." Hayasaka Ai pushed open the door and came in. "Shall we go back to the restaurant?"

"Ah."

Amamiya Natsuki got up and walked towards the door, openly and legitimately taking a paid day off.

Upon entering the corridor, they encountered the head nurse player again, who was clearly waiting for the two of them.

Amamiya Natsuki stopped and invited:

"If you're free, Head Nurse, would you like to come to the restaurant with us?"

The head nurse player naturally wouldn't refuse: "Then I'll have to bother you."

Speechless all the way.

The three quickly returned to the restaurant.

The restaurant's operations are now on track. Since the introduction of the queuing and number system, the number of customers has not decreased but increased. The fishing competition has been held for the second time, and the Hall of Fame player for the first competition has been selected. He is a middle-aged man whose portrait, painted by Chika Fujiwara, is realistic and has been hung on the restaurant wall. The champion's prize has also been awarded.

As I passed by the lake just now, Natsuki Amamiya noticed that there were even more people fishing, including two doctors in white coats. I wonder how many fish are left in the artificial lake.

“Let’s go through the back door,” Hayasaka Ai whispered. “It’ll be more convenient.”

The three of them went around to the back door of the restaurant, where the head nurse was shocked to find that someone was dancing in the backyard, and the dance looked very familiar...

"That's... the Pure Land of Bliss?"

Chapter 459 Sorry, but using the back door means you can do whatever you want.

"Who...are they?"

The head nurse player stared in shock.

In the dimly lit courtyard behind the restaurant, two patients dressed in hospital gowns were practicing the "Paradise of Bliss" under the dim light, creating an indescribably eerie scene.

Amamiya Natsuki waved: "They're our people."

The two girls who were practicing dance stopped quickly when they saw the newcomers and happily replied, "Natsuki, you're back?"

"They're all...players?"

The head nurse player held her breath, and although she already had a guess in her mind, she still found it hard to believe.

There are so many players, and they seem to be getting along quite well. What happened to the dungeon being a dark jungle where players are supposed to be lone hunters, carefully hiding their presence?

What's going on with this group of players?

It's one thing to act in a high-profile manner, but how did they even establish mutual trust?

"I'm back." Amamiya Natsuki walked to her senior and Haimeng, pointed to the head nurse next to her, and introduced, "Just like Mizuhara-san, a player I just met."

Kitagawa Kaimu greeted her warmly with a bright smile, "Congratulations on finding your tribe!"

"what……"

The head nurse player looked bewildered.

organization?

What organization?

Amamiya Natsuki looked at Haimu and asked, "How's your dance practice going?"

"It feels pretty good." Kitagawa Kaimu nodded. "I've memorized most of the movements, thanks in no small part to my senior's guidance."

The senior student wiped the sweat from her forehead and smiled slightly beside her:

"Actually, Hai Meng is very talented and has excellent physical coordination, so she learns very quickly."

"Hmph." The succubus girl put her hands on her hips and raised her chin smugly. "After all, I'm also a part-time model."

After exchanging a few more words, Natsuki Amamiya and Hayasaka, along with the random head nurse, entered the restaurant through the back door and quickly found Kaguya Shinomiya.

"President?"

Upon seeing the unfamiliar nurse behind Amamiya Natsuki, Shinomiya Kaguya raised a slight eyebrow.

“She’s a player.” Amamiya Natsuki nodded slightly and began to recount what had happened, “When I was seeing patients in the office earlier, she approached Hanamori…”

"I see." Kaguya Shinomiya crossed her arms. "Like Mizuhara-san, are you asking us to help you complete your role's mission?"

Amamiya Natsuki nodded, took out the bottle of colorless and odorless paraquat used against vengeful spirits, and whispered:

"Her plan is to add Hextech technology to the dishes..."

After seeing the paraquat's identification, Kaguya Shinomiya's eyes widened, and she couldn't help but exclaim, "That's not Hextech anymore, it's clearly poison!"

"I object." Chika, who was working as a waitress, came over and voiced her opposition. "Putting poison into food is just too much."