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

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Crash.

The sound of the toilet flushing rang out.

There was a faint steam rising from the top of Secretary Qianhua's head. She quickly got up, turned on the tap, and hurriedly washed her hands.

Looking up at the mirror, Fujiwara Chika quickly looked away as if her eyes had been burned.

My face is so red.

My face has never been as red as it is today since I was born.

I'll never be able to get married again...

Upon seeing Natsuki Amamiya walking towards her, Chika, like a startled rabbit, quickly dodged away and tried to escape from the restroom.

"Wait a minute," Natsuki Amamiya called out, "Take a look at what that is first."

"You...you actually want me to see this?"

Fujiwara Chika's pretty face flushed red as she looked over in shock: "Disgusting! H! Pervert!"

"Don't slander me." Amamiya Natsuki remained unfazed, her skin thick enough to withstand any attack. She raised her chin and gestured, "What's that next to the bottle of hand sanitizer?"

"Eh?"

Fujiwara Chika was startled, walked over warily, and looked over. Her eyes widened immediately: "The key?!"

The secretary asked incredulously, "Why is the key in the bathroom?"

Amamiya Natsuki shrugged: "That's a question for you to answer... First, unlock my handcuffs."

"I...I remember now..."

Fujiwara Chika looked blankly at her and murmured, "After I finished the call, my palms felt a little sweaty, so I came in to wash them."

I casually placed the key on the horizontal bar above the washbasin.

Upon remembering, the gleam in Secretary Qianhua's eyes quickly vanished.

The key was clearly inside the bathroom, but he didn't notice it and even used his hand to help...

Tired, destroy it.

This world should just be destroyed.

After leaving the restroom, the atmosphere was quite silent. Secretary Qianhua hadn't calmed down yet, so she hugged her knees and huddled in a corner without saying a word.

Amamiya Natsuki coughed lightly and suggested:

"It's only a little past nine, there's still plenty of time. How about we go out and grab something to eat first?"

Secretary Qianhua turned her face away: "I won't eat."

"Take a look at this first."

Natsuki Amamiya picked up her phone and found a late-night video that was considered offensive. She sent it.

"Sending this kind of thing at night is so inappropriate."

Before she could even finish watching the video, Fujiwara Chika couldn't take it anymore and got up to walk outside.

Today, I'm going to turn my shame into appetite and have a good, hearty meal!

The two changed their shoes and left the love hotel through the back door, where they found a small parking lot.

Amamiya Natsuki was surprised to find that the license plates on the front and rear of the car were covered by something special; she had to admit, the attention to detail was quite impressive.

This love hotel was located in a bustling area. Not far from where I walked with Natsuki Chika Amamiya, I arrived at a commercial street.

The streets were brightly lit, neon lights intertwined, and there were many pedestrians. The aromas of various dishes mingled together, and all sorts of sounds filled the air. The atmosphere of everyday life was palpable.

Amamiya Natsuki looked at Chika: "Takoyaki?"

"eat."

"What about yakitori skewers?"

Fujiwara Chika raised her chin: "I want to eat them all."

Enjoying the cool night breeze and a bite of the delicious food she had just bought, Secretary Qianhua quickly cheered up.

The happiness of a food-loving girl is that simple.

at the same time.

Kaguya Shinomiya had finished showering, her silky black hair cascading over her shoulders. She sat on the sofa reading a book, occasionally glancing at her phone.

"I wonder if the student council president has arrived yet... He should be here by now, right?"

"What is the president doing?"

Why haven't you sent me any messages?

If you don't send any messages, it'll make people worry!

Kaguya Shinomiya closed the book, picked up her phone, and unlocked the screen out of boredom. Suddenly, the subtle smile on Mrs. Kaguya's face before she left flashed into her mind.

"Mom's smile was so strange...why?"

Kaguya Shinomiya pursed her pink lips, pondered for a moment, and suddenly felt a stirring in her heart. She then searched for love hotels on her phone.

After a few seconds.

"This place...is actually a place specifically for guests to have in-depth conversations?"

The silly young lady opened her eyes wide and quickly gripped her phone.

The hotel was empty except for the club president and Fujiwara. A lone man and a lone woman, alone in a room, their desires only intensified...

"How could we possibly turn a blind eye!"

Kaguya Shinomiya stood up decisively, turned around and walked towards the entrance.

"Kaguya-chan, where are you going so late?"

Hayasaka Ai, sitting on the sofa, asked curiously.

Kaguya Shinomiya: "...Let's go to a love hotel!"

Chapter 482 Miss Sadako's Massacre

"Let's ask where Senpai and Chika-chan are first," Hayasaka Ai suggested from the side, deliberately stirring things up. "It's better to just call them directly. They might be busy and not have time to check messages."

"What are you so busy with that you don't have time to check your messages?!"

Kaguya Shinomiya couldn't help but complain.

However... what Hana Shou said makes a lot of sense.

You might not see the message, but you can't possibly miss the phone ringing, right?

Kaguya Shinomiya pursed her pink lips and dialed Natsuki Amamiya's number.

After a while.

The silly young lady put down her phone, her delicate brows furrowing slightly: "No one answered the phone... They must be busy, right?"

“Well, there’s another possibility…” Hayasaka Ai extended a slender finger, as if she wanted to stir up trouble, “If I see a call I don’t want to answer, I’ll pretend I didn’t see it.”

Kaguya Shinomiya: "...!!!"

So, it's not that you're busy, but that you don't want to answer the phone?

What is the chairman doing that he refuses to answer my call?

A lone man and a lone woman in a room, in a hotel that specializes in that kind of thing... Impossible!

The student council president isn't... Fujiwara isn't that kind of casual girl!

Kaguya Shinomiya tightened her pretty face and called Chika Fujiwara again.

This time.

The call was successfully connected.

Before Kaguya Shinomiya could speak, rapid breathing came from the other end of the phone.

"Huff...huff...no, I can't take it anymore..."

It was Secretary Qianhua's voice.

It sounds quite distressing and painful.