Shouldn't we stop now?

You're not going to continue, are you?

next moment.

Amamiya Natsuki's voice suddenly came from behind the curtain: "Doctor, come in and take a look."

"Eh eh eh?!"

The female doctor's right hand trembled, and she almost spilled the water.

Shouldn't one blush and apologize in this situation?

Why did you call me in?

Are you still not satisfied? Do you want to see it clearly in person, or even play a duo game?

How could I possibly agree to something like that?

The female doctor shook her head frantically: "I...I won't go in!"

Amamiya Natsuki asked, "Shall I go out?"

"You don't come out either!"

A question mark appeared above Amamiya Natsuki's head.

You're neither letting anyone in nor letting anyone out; what are you doing?

Wow.

Amamiya Natsuki grabbed the curtain and pulled it open.

"what……"

The female doctor quickly raised her hands to cover her eyes, thinking that Natsuki Amamiya had finally come clean and was no longer pretending, and insisted that she watch the live broadcast.

Only when they parted their fingers did they realize with surprise that Natsuki Amamiya and Hayasaka's clothes were all neatly arranged, without a trace of disarray.

The female doctor looked confused. What was going on? Was she hallucinating?

"I just saw a key on the ground." Amamiya Natsuki got up and walked over, holding a key in her hand. "It must have been left behind by a classmate. Here you go."

The female doctor instinctively took the key: "What you showed me... is the key?"

Amamiya Natsuki retorted, "What else could it be?"

"Cough cough." The female doctor coughed again, looking down at the ground guiltily. "I'll keep the key for now. I'll return it to the student who lost it when they come looking for it."

"That's good." Natsuki Amamiya stepped outside. "I'll be leaving now."

Hayasaka Ai was still in her hospital bed, unable to get up. She had already asked for leave from school and was too weak to get up.

Before we knew it, it was time to leave school.

Natsuki Amamiya packed her schoolbag and went to the student council.

After finishing their chores, at Fujiwara Chika's suggestion, they called over Haimeng, Miko Yurikawa, and others to play the latest board game together.

After their usual teasing of the big white rabbit Yurikawa and satisfying Kaguya-sama, the group gathered for a little meeting.

"...Crystal ball!"

Natsuki Amamiya took out the witch's crystal ball, hoping to try her luck and see if she could obtain the witch's legacy from it.

Needless to say, everyone was wiped out; the chances of getting the witch's memory fragments for free were too low.

"The last ingredient has been collected." Kaguya Shinomiya said softly, her arms crossed. "When does Haimeng have time to try making a potion?"

"I have to go to work today, and I probably won't be home until around 8 PM," Kitagawa Haimu said, hands on her hips, as if discussing, "How about tomorrow?"

Amamiya Natsuki said from the side:

"Then tomorrow. If we can make rice balls ourselves, there's no reason why we can't use medicine."

"Kaguya-chan, I've already made plans with Haimeng-chan to play mahjong at Natsuki-san's house tonight," Fujiwara Chika said, her eyes bright. "Want to come along?"

Kaguya Shinomiya's eyelashes trembled slightly, her gaze lowered, and she said softly:

"You guys go ahead, I have something to do, so I won't go."

Chapter 472 Zian Yan: I won't give it away for nothing!

The get-together has ended.

Everyone went their separate ways.

Natsuki Amamiya took out her phone and sent a message to Tsubame Koyasu.

"Senior, it's time to go to the hospital."

Zian Yan quickly replied: "Today is Monday, the new gymnastics club has an event, so we'll have to wait a while before we can leave."

Natsuki Amamiya: "Then I'll go to the hospital first."

Zian Yan: "..."

Shouldn't you wait for me at a time like this?

Why are you going to the hospital alone?

"Hey, wait—"

Zian Yan suddenly realized.

If it's just one person, there's no reason to go to the hospital first, so... it's for Miss Mizuhara?

That's definitely right.

After figuring it out, Zi'an Yan couldn't help but puff out her cheeks.

Excessive.

It's outrageous to forget the old friends when new ones come along!

"Swallow~"

A voice suddenly sounded from behind Zian Yan.

"……what!"

Koyasu Yan was startled and quickly hid her phone behind her back, saying, "Ryoko-chan, don't always scare people from behind!"

Appearing behind the senior was a short-haired girl who waved her hand upon hearing this: "Well, this is to raise Yanzi's awareness so that she won't be followed by a pervert without even knowing it."

"There aren't that many perverts..."

Zian Yan wanted to retort, but quickly stopped herself.

Ok.

It really does.

Sometimes when I go out with friends, I often feel someone sneaking around and following me when I get home at night.

In such situations, Zian Yan usually takes a taxi home directly.

"More than that, I'm more interested in what Yanzi's expression was like just now." The short-haired girl, Ryoko, suddenly revealed a pleasant smile.

Zi'an Yan blinked: "What's wrong with my expression?"

"Well……"

Ryoko held up two fingers, pointing to her cheeks on the left and right, and then puffed out her cheeks like an inflatable pufferfish. "It feels like a swallow waiting for a boy to ask you out, only to hear that he has already made plans with another girl."

Zian Yan: "..."

She only recently sought my relationship advice, and now she's already a relationship expert?!

That's right, this short-haired girl is the one who once sought relationship advice from Ziyan Yan in the office.

"Hey..." The short-haired girl's smile grew even more delighted. "Looks like I was right."

"It's not what you think," Zi'an Yan said sternly. "Hurry up and get to training."

"It's break time now." Ryoko's voice remained calm and unhurried. "Boys can be very smart sometimes and very stupid sometimes. Yanzi can't always be reserved. She should take the initiative when necessary... like taking the initiative to hold hands. The effect will definitely be amazing."

"Holding hands..."

Zian Yan pursed her pink lips.

I'm sorry, we've already held hands many times already.

"Huh?" The short-haired girl's eyes widened slightly. "Yanzi and that boy have already held hands?"

"No, don't talk nonsense." Zi'an Yan refused to admit it.

"But your expression just now clearly indicated that you've already held hands."

"...When did you become a micro-expression master?!"

Ryoko continued to offer relationship advice: "Holding hands might have been an accident, but what about kissing?"

"Kiss, kiss..."

Zian Yan's face flushed rapidly, turning bright red.

Ryoko's eyes widened in surprise: "They've even kissed?"

No, don't make wild guesses!

"You just said that I'm a micro-expression management master."

Zian Yan: "..."

Poke——

The short-haired girl extended a finger and gently poked Zi An Yan, then held up two thumbs, making a strange gesture, and whispered:

"Yanzi wouldn't have done that kind of thing, would she?"

"Of course not!"

Zian Yan raised her voice and firmly denied it, of course she recognized what that gesture was.

"Oh, what a pity..." Ryoko sighed, "I was hoping to exchange feelings and experiences with Tsubaki."

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