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

The three of them took a car to the airport and began waiting for their flight.

After a short wait, a blonde bombshell wearing a black choker waved happily and jogged over, her smile seemingly brighter than the sunshine: "Natsuki, I'm here!"

It was none other than the succubus girl Kitagawa.

"Good morning, Sayu-chan." Kitagawa Haimu greeted her with a bright smile, her right hand on her hip.

They had met yesterday at the karaoke bar and knew each other's names, but they weren't exactly familiar with each other. Shayou said softly, "Good morning, Haimeng-chan."

Chapter 523 Hai Meng: What kind of shame therapy is this?

Soon it was time to board.

After queuing to have their tickets checked, the group left the waiting hall and prepared to board the plane.

Looking at the planes parked at the open-air airport, Kitagawa Kaimu's pretty face turned slightly pale, and she couldn't help but feel nervous.

"Take a deep breath and don't think about anything."

Amamiya Natsuki reached out and took the succubus girl's slightly cold hand in his.

"call……"

Kitagawa Kaimu took a deep breath, bit her lip, and nodded.

Following behind the two, Sayu saw Amamiya Natsuki take Haimu's right hand, and her cheeks puffed out involuntarily before she quickly realized what was happening.

No.

Don't be jealous!

She was just a daughter, not a girlfriend, and had no right to be jealous.

As a daughter, all I need to do is serve my father well.

This sand creature was very perceptive and quickly suppressed its jealousy, leaving only a trace of grievance.

As for Ms. Nakajima, she simply watched silently without saying a word.

As an adult, especially after becoming a player, emotions become irrelevant, and everything is based on self-interest.

If Natsuki Amamiya is interested in her body, she can wash herself clean at night and then sneak into Natsuki Amamiya's room.

Unfortunately not.

Natsuki Amamiya's gaze was so pure that it extinguished all her thoughts, lest she make a fool of herself.

After boarding the plane, Natsuki Amamiya led Haimu to her seat, while Sayu and Ms. Nakajima sat behind them.

Feeling the tight grip on his hand, Natsuki Amamiya whispered:

"If you're nervous, listen to some music. If that doesn't work, chew a piece of the game's chewing gum. It's super calming."

"Don't chew gum yet." Kitagawa Kaimu shook her head and forced a smile. "Just hang in there a little longer, and maybe you'll get used to it."

Amamiya Natsuki picked up the earphones and handed them over: "Listen to some music."

"it is good."

The succubus girl put on headphones, stretched out her arms, and hugged Amamiya Natsuki's arm tightly, constantly sniffing Amamiya Natsuki's scent. As time passed, the tension began to gradually subside.

Unfortunately, just as I calmed down, it was time for the plane to take off.

As the plane took off, the resulting pulling force made Kitagawa Kaimu tense up again, and the succubus girl couldn't help but say:

"Natsuki, I just felt the plane shaking, could it be..."

Amamiya Natsuki's head creased with dismay as he quickly reached out and pinched the girl's waist.

"……what!"

Kitagawa Kaimu involuntarily gasped softly, then quickly raised her hand to cover her mouth.

"Don't talk nonsense," Natsuki Amamiya said in a low voice. "Slight bumps and swaying are normal. Don't overthink it and scare yourself."

Do you know how terrible it is to have a bad word about you?

The reason she was targeted by the demon bride was because of Chika's jinxed words, so no matter what, she had to stop the succubus girl from having wild thoughts.

Kitagawa Kaimu looked at her pitifully, "N-no, I can't take it anymore, my chest feels so tight, I want to get down..."

The plane has already taken off, and you're only thinking about getting off now? Should I open the window to let some fresh air in?

"No, we have to think of a way to keep Hai Meng from overthinking."

Amamiya Natsuki's gaze shifted and landed on the succubus girl's legs.

As is well known, skirts are a standard accessory for Japanese girls, and very few wear trousers; Kitagawa Kaimu is no exception.

The succubus girl was wearing a pink pleated skirt, black round-toed leather shoes, and standard black over-the-knee socks. Her legs were tightly pressed together, making them appear even more beautiful and long.

As a gyaru (a type of Japanese girl), Kitagawa Kaimu liked to shorten her skirts at school, and this was naturally true in her daily life as well.

Between the pink pleated skirt and black stockings, there was a patch of snow-white absolute territory about a finger's width, which was dazzlingly white as sunlight shone in from the window.

Amamiya Natsuki's gaze shifted, and she quickly made up her mind, reaching out her hand.

"You are the one!"

A young girl's sense of shame clashes with her fear of flying; who wins and who loses?

The answer will be revealed soon.

"Um……"

Natsuki Amamiya narrowed her eyes slightly.

The wonderful touch, indescribable in words, instantly fills the entire palm.

So slippery.

My skin feels so smooth.

And then...no more.

If he continued to think about it, an irresistible force would soon erase all his memories.

"Eh eh eh?!"

Caught off guard, Kitagawa Kaimu tensed up abruptly, her pretty face flushing red at a visible speed. "Natsuki, what... what are you doing?"

Natsuki Amamiya, with a righteous expression, said:

"It's helping to alleviate your phobia."

The succubus girl blushed and puffed out her pink cheeks: "Who helps like this?!"

Amamiya Natsuki said:

"Tell me, are you still scared?"

Kitagawa Kaimu instinctively retorted, "Of course I'm still scared. How could this method possibly work?"

Amamiya Natsuki clicked her tongue: "That means the force wasn't strong enough."

"Eh...Eh?!"

Kitagawa Kaimu's eyes widened suddenly. She finally lost all interest in worrying about the plane crash, because Amamiya Natsuki was pushing her luck and shamelessly reaching under her skirt...

this moment.

The battle between the girl's fear of flying and her sense of shame finally came to a conclusion.

The girl's sense of shame won.

Speechless all the way.

Two hours later, the plane landed safely at New Chitose Airport, which is located next to Sapporo.

"I'm going to the bathroom."

After queuing to disembark from the plane, Kitagawa Kaimu's pretty face flushed crimson. She glared at Amamiya Natsuki with embarrassment and anger, then covered her skirt and hurriedly headed to the restroom.

It's unclear what she did in the restroom, but anyway, the succubus girl didn't emerge for quite a while. She took small, quick steps to the three of them and couldn't help but glare at Amamiya Natsuki again.

Excessive!

unacceptable!

They kept bullying people on the plane, even though they said they weren't scared!

Amamiya Natsuki, with her thick skin, coughed twice and said:

"It's already 12:30. Let's go eat first, and then we'll go to the psychic session."

“The food at the airport is expensive and terrible,” Sayu suggested. “Why don’t we take a car to Sapporo first? When we get there, I’ll treat everyone to stone pot cuisine.”

"it is good."

The group did not linger and prepared to take the airport bus to Sapporo.

While walking, my little finger suddenly started to tremble.

Amamiya Natsuki took out her phone to check the message from Chika.

"Natsuki-kun, that's so mean! You guys went to Hokkaido and didn't even invite me!"

Natsuki Amamiya: "I sent you a message, but you didn't reply."

Fujiwara Chika: "I wasn't fully awake yet back then."

Amamiya Natsuki: "Still not awake at 9:30?"

Chika Fujiwara: "Moeha sleeps until noon on weekends."

You're a middle school student, how can you sleep until noon? How can someone your age sleep like that!

Because of sending messages, Natsuki Amamiya fell behind the three girls.

As I crossed a pedestrian overpass, a cool breeze blew gently, feeling exceptionally refreshing on my skin.

Amamiya Natsuki only felt a flash of white in the corner of her eye. She subconsciously looked up and saw the succubus girl's skirt being blown by the wind. Her eyes widened in surprise.

Chapter 524 Madam, we are professional psychics