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

"Eh? Eh? Eh?" Fujiwara Chika panicked immediately. "It's another guest..."

It's normal to run into other guests in such a big hotel!

Fujiwara Chika grabbed Amamiya Natsuki's hand and pulled her into a cubicle: "Natsuki-kun, let's hide quickly."

It's fine for Kaguya and the others to see Natsuki Amamiya, but it would be troublesome if a stranger saw her.

"Shh..."

Fujiwara Chika held up a finger to her lips, making a shushing gesture.

Natsuki Amamiya nodded, indicating that she understood.

Two sets of footsteps quickly entered the sauna room's bathroom.

"Take a bath..."

"Yoshiko, don't run around, be careful of the slippery ground."

The little girl's voice was childlike, and the woman's voice was gentle and charming; they were clearly mother and daughter.

The mother and daughter didn't go into the cubicle. They walked past Amamiya Natsuki and Chika and went to the other side to take a bath. The little girl seemed to be in a good mood and even hummed a song.

"Fortunately, we weren't discovered."

Fujiwara Chika breathed a sigh of relief, leaned back slightly, and the moment her skin touched Amamiya Natsuki, she quickly bounced away as if she had been electrocuted.

"Ugh, this feels so uncomfortable! This sticky feeling is awful!"

Amamiya Natsuki also felt very uncomfortable. With her whole body covered in sticky sweat, she didn't want to have any physical contact with anyone, not even a beautiful girl.

Pointing to the showerhead, Amamiya Natsuki leaned close to Chika's ear and whispered, "Let me rinse off first."

Fujiwara Chika hesitated: "Should we wait until the people outside leave?"

"Who knows how long we'll have to wait?" Amamiya Natsuki complained. "If we have to wait for 10 or 20 minutes, it'll be unbearable."

"Well, then..."

Fujiwara Chika hesitated for two seconds, then agreed, and turned around, saying, "Hurry up and wash."

Amamiya Natsuki took the showerhead down and began to take a shower.

The feeling of rinsing your skin with hot water and letting it wash away sweat is exceptionally comfortable.

"Help me wash my back," Natsuki Amamiya instructed Secretary Chika.

"Oh……"

Fujiwara Chika didn't refuse. She turned her head and glanced over out of the corner of her eye. Seeing Amamiya Natsuki facing the wall, only her muscular back was visible, she turned around, took the showerhead, and helped with the washing.

Since I've already seen it... it's really okay to help wash it, right?

"That feels much better." After quickly finishing her shower, Natsuki Amamiya whispered, "Do you want to take a shower too?"

"Do not……"

Secretary Qianhua initially wanted to say she wouldn't wash, but halfway through her sentence, she suddenly gritted her teeth and said, "I can't stand it anymore, I want to wash too!"

As time went on, the sticky, uncomfortable feeling on my body not only did not subside, but became more and more intense. Obviously, only by washing off the sweat could I feel comfortable.

Amamiya Natsuki whispered, "Do you need any help?"

"No, I'll wash it myself." Secretary Qianhua covered her chest. "Xia Shu, don't peek."

Amamiya Natsuki said with a straight face, "Don't worry, I will only look openly and honestly."

"Ugh—" Fujiwara Chika puffed out her cheeks, "Turn around right now!"

"..."

Soon after, the sound of washing up came from behind. Amamiya Natsuki stood facing the wall. She had said she wouldn't peek, and naturally she wouldn't.

However, just as Fujiwara Chika was halfway through her shower, the mother and daughter outside the door finished washing and left the bathroom in their wooden clogs.

Fujiwara Chika breathed a sigh of relief: "Natsuki-san, you can leave now..."

No sooner had she finished speaking than the sound of footsteps began to echo again before Amamiya Natsuki could even leave.

"I need to take a shower right away, I feel so sticky and uncomfortable."

The girl's clear voice rang out along with the sound of footsteps.

Fujiwara Chika pricked up her ears, recognizing the voice: "It's Haimeng-chan."

Then a girl's voice rang out: "You should drink more milk later to replenish your fluids."

Amamiya Natsuki whispered:

"It's Senior."

"Zhu Zhu, shall I help you wash later?" Hai Meng's voice rang out again.

"I don't want to," Zhu Zhu refused outright.

"Where's the glass sauce?"

"..."

In his cubicle, Natsuki Amamiya seemed to hear the quail girl shaking her head rapidly.

Obviously, everyone came back after finishing their sauna session.

"What, what should I do?"

Fujiwara Chika looked over pitifully.

If we had let Natsuki Amamiya go out at the beginning, it would have been easier to explain, but now that we're halfway through washing her, it's impossible to explain it no matter what!

Amamiya Natsuki whispered in her ear, "...Don't get distracted, keep taking a bath."

Click.

The door to the next room opened, footsteps entered, and then the silly young lady's voice rang out, asking inquiringly, "Fujiwara-kun?"

"Ah...it's me," Fujiwara Chika quickly replied.

Kaguya Shinomiya asked in a puzzled tone, "Why aren't you saying anything?"

"Um..." Fujiwara Chika coughed twice, "I got some hair in my mouth, I don't want to talk."

Fortunately, Kaguya Shinomiya didn't ask any further questions and started taking a shower. The bathroom, which had seemed a little empty and lonely just moments before, quickly became lively.

Why didn't you stay a little longer?

Fujiwara Chika seized the opportunity to change the subject.

"I've sweated a lot and feel a bit uncomfortable," Kaguya Shinomiya replied while taking a shower.

"It really hurts. I just touched it and it hurts terribly."

"Eh?"

"I meant the arm touched the thigh."

"..."

This Qianhua Secretary has always had excellent mental fortitude; after the initial tension, she quickly relaxed and became at ease.

While Natsuki Amamiya was still facing the wall in repentance, she suddenly felt someone gently poking her waist with a finger.

Turning her head, she saw that Fujiwara Chika had actually handed her the showerhead. Covering her chest, she turned to the side and whispered:

"Please wash my back."

Amamiya Natsuki: "..."

Asking someone to help you take a bath during such a dangerous time? You're incredibly careless!

Natsuki Amamiya accepted the task and helped with the cleaning.

As warm water washes over the skin, the sweat is washed away, leaving only smooth, delicate skin that feels like porcelain.

Next door was the silly young lady, and there were senior students and others outside the door. It was impossible to bully Secretary Chika. Amamiya Natsuki obediently helped rub her back.

Just after I finished washing, I suddenly heard a thud, and something hit Natsuki Amamiya's foot.

Natsuki Amamiya looked down and saw that it was a bar of soap.

"My hand slipped just now, where is the soap?"

The voice of the silly young lady came from next door.

"Wait, wait a minute!"

Hearing Kaguya try to squat down to pick it up herself, Fujiwara Chika's eyes widened immediately, and she quickly called out, "The soap is with me, I'll pick it up for you!"

Chapter 464 Maid Hayasaka's Night Raid

"Kaguya-chan, don't move! Let me pick it up!"

Fujiwara Chika quickly called for a halt.

The bathroom cubicle wasn't sealed off underneath. If Kaguya Shinomiya looked down, she would be immediately exposed, and then she would be in deep trouble.

We must keep the fact that I took a bath with Natsuki a secret from everyone!

Thinking of this, Fujiwara Chika quickly bent down to pick up the soap, but forgot that she was in the bathroom and the floor was already slippery. Suddenly bending over caused her to lose her balance, and in her panic, she grabbed the towel off Amamiya Natsuki...

thump.

"what sound?"

A puzzled voice came from next door.

"I slipped just now..." Fujiwara Chika stammered, "and hit my head."

"Is Chika-chan alright?" Kitagawa Kaimu's voice rang out. "Let me help you out."

"No, no, no," Fujiwara Chika quickly refused. "I'm fine. This is a world where you won't twist your ankle, so it's completely alright."

The senior student said speechlessly:

What does "a world where you won't twist your ankle" mean?

"That's literally what it means."