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

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Amamiya Natsuki protested, "It's okay that I was discovered?"

"Please say this sentence in a declarative tone."

"..."

Seeing her senior escape from the kitchen, Natsuki Amamiya had no choice but to put the reusable items into her pocket and continue cooking.

Luckily I turned off the heat beforehand, otherwise the dish would have been ruined.

When Chika came out of the shower, her senior had calmed down. Apart from her face still being a little red, she looked perfectly normal and walked into the kitchen with a calm expression to help Chika.

It must be said that the senior student has seen a lot and has a very good mental fortitude.

"Finally finished." Fujiwara Chika clenched her fists, raised them above her head, and stretched vigorously. "It actually took an hour. Cooking is so troublesome."

“You’ve forgotten what happens next,” Natsuki Amamiya said quietly. “After dinner, you have to wash the dishes, wash the chopsticks, clean the kitchen, and sort out the food waste… The real trouble is yet to come.”

Fujiwara Chika's expression turned serious: "It's decided. From now on, we'll just eat out."

"It's not as exaggerated as you say. Just put the dishes in the dishwasher." Zi'an Yan rolled her eyes. "When is Haimeng-chan coming?"

"I just messaged Haimeng," said Amamiya Natsuki. "There's still half an hour left."

"Then let's all eat together when Haimeng-chan arrives." Fujiwara Chika put her right hand on her hip. "Where's Miko-chan? Why isn't she coming?"

"I'll come over tonight after I see that you're at home taking care of your younger brother."

"..."

Before we knew it, it was 10:30 p.m.

Seeing that her son was wearing pajamas, she slipped over from next door.

"Kiko-chan, you're here."

"Good evening, Jianzi."

Jian Zi coughed lightly, his tone subtle: "Good evening, everyone."

In the dead of night, I quietly slipped out of my house and went to the neighbor's boy's house, only to be greeted by three girls as soon as I entered. It felt... so strange.

"Jinzi, come and sit down." Kitagawa Haimu had already arrived. She had taken a shower, changed into her pajamas, and was sitting on the sofa watching TV. Her voice was clear and crisp as she asked, "What exactly does the God Tongue feel like?"

"I can't quite explain it, but it's like the food suddenly tasted exceptionally rich and delicious..." Miko walked over and sat down on the sofa. "You can ask Natsuki."

Natsuki Amamiya, who was sitting next to him and playing on her phone, said upon hearing this:

Whether something tastes good or not is a subjective judgment. You can never truly understand what others say... Just like whether something feels comfortable or not, you have to experience it for yourself to know what it's like.

"Junior!"

Zian Yan blushed, turned her head and glared at him with a hint of embarrassment and warning in her eyes.

Amamiya Natsuki looked innocent: "Why are you glaring at me, senpai?"

You know perfectly well what's going on!

"Senior, you can't judge people based on your own filth... I'm sorry, I was wrong, please forgive me."

"Humph."

Koyasu gave a soft hum before removing her hand from Amamiya Natsuki's waist.

"Speaking of which, isn't Sadako really very cute?"

Fujiwara Chika's eyes were full of curiosity.

“That’s right,” Mrs. Kaguya said with a smile from the side, “She’s only slightly inferior to Chika.”

Fujiwara Chika rested her chin on her right hand: "Well, it does look very cute."

"..."

Everyone watched the late-night drama and chatted, and before they knew it, it was midnight.

"It's time." Amamiya Natsuki took out a pumpkin lantern and asked the girls, "What rules are we setting today?"

Kitagawa Kaimu had no idea what had happened yesterday, and casually said:

"Can't we just use the rules you set yesterday?"

"No!" Jianzi quickly shouted to stop.

"Huh?" Kitagawa Kaimu looked over in confusion. "Why not?"

Because when you do push-ups, you'll know what it means to die!

"Little Miko had a lot of fun yesterday, why can't she today?"

Mrs. Kaguya looked over with a smile, seemingly eager to stir up trouble.

"Um..." The truth was naturally out of the question, so Miko could only give Mrs. Kaguya a resentful look and stammer, "Push-ups are too tiring."

"It really is tiring. Usually, only boys do push-ups." The senior student nodded in agreement, extending a slender finger and suggesting, "How about sit-ups instead?"

Natsuki Amamiya tried to set rules: "I'll give it a try."

After a while.

"OK, setup successful."

The eerie purple flame within the pumpkin lantern swayed gently, like flowing water, and quickly spread outwards, rapidly disintegrating and reassembling everything around it, instantly bringing them to the theater.

"Master, you are back."

The little maid, dressed in a maid's outfit, looked up with her head tilted back, craning her neck expectantly, like a little waiting-for-husband rock.

Miss Sadako was still nowhere to be seen; needless to say, she was obviously still hiding behind the television.

Natsuki Amamiya patted the maid loli's head: "Your master is back."

"Alice, do you remember me?"

Kitagawa Kaimu greeted her happily.

"I remember," the maid loli said timidly, "Mistress Thousand Flowers."

"Eh? Eh? Eh?" The succubus girl blushed and looked away guiltily. "Ahem, let's hurry up and find Miss Sadako. I can't wait to play mahjong."

"..."

Arriving at the door of room number two, Natsuki Amamiya raised her hand and knocked.

Click.

The door slowly opened, and a white figure flashed through the crack.

"From now on, turn on the light before opening the door." Natsuki Amamiya stepped into the room and tapped Sadako on the shoulder. "Got it?"

Miss Sadako crouched down, clutching her head in humiliation.

Several girls brought out snacks and fruits, while Natsuki Amamiya brought over a table and set up a mahjong set.

“Let’s have a fair fight,” Kitagawa Kaimu said in a clear voice, hands on her hips. “The winner takes all, the loser eats dust.”

Fujiwara Chika nodded and said, "That's right, playing mahjong is all about fairness."

Jianzi: "...I'm fine too."

After saying that, Jianzi suddenly felt like she had set a flag, so she quickly shook her head and banished the strange premonition from her mind.

Stay steady.

Don't panic.

It's just sit-ups, I do them regularly, so there shouldn't be any problems... right?

"You guys play first," Natsuki Amamiya said. "I'll watch from the sidelines, so we can buy another mahjong table tomorrow."

There were too many people today, and not enough people to sit at one mahjong table, so Natsuki Amamiya chose to spectate.

Seeing this, he quickly said, "I played yesterday, I'll play again later."

"You guys play first." Mrs. Kaguya picked up a strawberry daifuku at some point, savoring it with an elegant movement, and smiled, "I'll eat something for a while."

Only Miss Sadako, whose dictionary does not contain the word "humility," was already sitting at the table, her hands on the mahjong tiles, ready to start at any moment.

The players for the first round of mahjong were quickly selected.

Senior Yanzi, Chika, Haimeng, and Miss Sadako.

The three girls exchanged glances, communicating in secret.

"Defeat Sadako."

"Let her comb her hair."

"Look just how cute Sadako really is."

"..."

Crash.

The sound of shuffling mahjong tiles rang out.

Amamiya Natsuki brought in a book and, having nothing else to do, read it while watching several girls play mahjong.

Indeed, good-looking people are pleasing to the eye no matter what they do, even playing mahjong is a sight to behold.

"Hahaha, I won!"