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

Fujiwara Chika quickly covered her cheeks with her hands, peeking curiously through her fingers.

"Why are you covering your face?" Amamiya Natsuki said speechlessly, "She's not a man."

“That’s right.” Fujiwara Chika nodded, then suddenly stood on tiptoe and reached out to block Amamiya Natsuki’s eyes. “Natsuki-kun, don’t look. Don’t look at what you shouldn’t see.”

It's just looking at thighs, it's nothing at all!

next moment.

A sudden gasp rang out from the blonde bombshell.

"Hey, hey, hey, there really is a tally mark."

"So many tally marks!"

Upon hearing this, Fujiwara Chika's curiosity was ignited, and she quickly turned her head to look, her eyes widening in surprise: "One, two, three, four, five, six, seven... so many tally marks."

Amamiya Natsuki tilted her head and looked at the female vengeful spirit. The woman had already lifted her skirt, revealing pale, dull thighs between her stockings and the hem of her skirt.

At this moment.

The female vengeful spirit's thigh was clearly covered with tally marks, each one exactly the same size, as if printed out, perfectly standard.

“Who in their right mind would write the character ‘正’ on their thigh?” Amamiya Natsuki stepped forward and said righteously, “You really are a train fanatic.”

"impossible!"

The female vengeful spirit was in a daze, her eyes, streaming with bloody tears, darting around frantically. "How could there be a tally mark on my leg? Human, you must have tampered with me!"

“Don’t slander my innocence.” Amamiya Natsuki raised her hands to show her innocence. “Everyone can see that I never touched you.”

"..."

The female vengeful spirit suffered a major blow and panicked, seemingly afraid of something, and completely let go of the blonde hottie Kitagawa Kaimu.

"call……"

The blonde bombshell Kitagawa breathed a sigh of relief, glanced curiously at Amamiya Natsuki, and couldn't help but whisper:

What exactly is the meaning of that "正" character?

Another short-haired girl also looked up, her face full of curiosity.

Without a doubt, the tally mark on the vengeful spirit's thigh is definitely related to Natsuki Amamiya.

Not only is it unafraid of vengeful spirits, it even frames and slanders them, making the vengeful spirits question their existence and wonder if they have met a powerful figure.

Amamiya Natsuki shrugged. "Anyway, it wasn't me who wrote the tally marks."

Only Fujiwara Chika noticed the truth. The pink-haired girl's eyes sparkled, but realizing that now was not the time to acknowledge each other, she swallowed back the words that were on the tip of her tongue.

After walking for a long time, Amamiya Natsuki was already a little tired and was about to sit down to rest when she suddenly frowned.

After careful observation, you notice that no one is sitting down, so you decide to stand with the others.

boom.

The blonde bombshell was already seated, bending slightly forward and rubbing her heels: "Walking in high heels is so uncomfortable, my heels hurt so much..."

"Get up quickly," Natsuki Amamiya said in a deep voice.

"Eh?"

Kitagawa Kaimu was taken aback.

"Hai Meng, listen to what Natsuki-san said," Fujiwara Chika hurriedly said, "Get up quickly."

Since the Ghost Academy, Amamiya Natsuki's judgments have been almost always correct. Fujiwara Chika trusted him implicitly, and while helping the blonde stunner up, she glanced at Amamiya Natsuki and whispered:

"Natsuki-kun, what's wrong?"

“This is the midnight subway…” Natsuki Amamiya’s voice was low, “but none of the passengers are sitting down.”

The three female players were startled and quickly looked at the vengeful spirit passenger, soon realizing that it was indeed true.

There weren't many vengeful passengers on the subway at midnight, only seven or eight people, along with corpses lying at the subway entrance. There were men and women among them, and every vengeful passenger looked tired and tense. However, all the vengeful passengers stood in the corner, and no one dared to sit down and rest.

"It really is true... Why don't these vengeful spirits sit down?" Fujiwara Chika wondered. "There's nothing on the seats either."

"Um..." the short-haired female player analyzed, "What if something terrible happens if I sit down on the chair?"

Upon hearing this, the blonde bombshell paled slightly and nervously glanced towards her seat.

I just sat down. Does that mean I'm about to encounter something terrible?

"Human, you've sat on something you shouldn't have." The female vengeful spirit, still struggling with the tally mark on her thigh, raised her head, a gloating sneer on her face. "I'll be waiting for you. Soon we'll be the same kind."

The blonde bombshell's face paled even more, her right hand gripping her left wrist tightly, biting her lower lip and remaining silent.

at the same time.

A strange buzzing and vibration sound rang out again in the subway, as if an electric current was surging. Then the subway began to slow down slowly, and the lights quickly dimmed.

"Natsuki-kun," Fujiwara Chika suddenly spoke, her expression serious, "what would happen if we used our combination technique on Kaimu-chan?"

Amamiya Natsuki quickly replied, "I don't know, but we can give it a try."

Previously, the targets of the crackdown on organized crime were all vengeful spirits; they had indeed never been tested on humans.

"Zhang San, the outlaw." Fujiwara Chika's expression turned serious as she pointed at the blonde bombshell. "If I call your name, do you dare answer?"

The blonde bombshell looked bewildered, a question mark just appearing above her head, but her mouth started moving uncontrollably:

"...Zhang San is here!"

Really useful.

Natsuki Amamiya reached out and pressed down on the blonde bombshell's shoulder, suddenly feeling like he was back in action: "Zhang San, you're under arrest."

"Wait, what are you talking about? Who is Zhang San?"

The blonde bombshell Kitagawa opened her eyes wide, trying to struggle, but quickly realized that she could only move her mouth and eyes; the rest of her body was completely immobile. "I'm not called Zhang... I, I'm Zhang San!"

"Hai Meng-chan, don't be nervous. This is a combined technique between me and Natsuki," Fujiwara Chika quickly explained. "I hope it works."

No sooner had he finished speaking than pitch-black darkness enveloped the subway once again.

"A vengeful spirit is grabbing my foot!"

The blonde bombshell's voice was panicked and helpless.

Amamiya Natsuki held his breath and firmly gripped the blonde stunner's shoulders. He could indeed feel a pulling sensation, but... it was completely useless.

If you are Zhang San, even if you are a god, you can't escape your grasp!

As it turns out, external help is not enough.

The evil spirit that attacked the blonde bombshell in the dark was clearly considered an "external force that helped her break free," so it had no ability to snatch Zhang San from Amamiya Natsuki's clutches.

After a while.

The darkness dissipated again, and the subway lights came on once more.

"It should be fine."

Seeing that the blonde bombshell hadn't disappeared, Natsuki Amamiya gently released her shoulder.

"My feet hurt so much."

The blonde bombshell clung tightly to Natsuki Amamiya's arm, her eyes brimming with tears.

Natsuki Amamiya looked down and saw two distinct bluish-purple handprints on the blonde stunner's ankle.

It's easy to imagine that if Natsuki Amamiya hadn't grabbed her, this blonde bombshell would have been dragged away by the entity in the darkness.

"You're all alright?" The female vengeful spirit looked over in surprise, but a cold smile quickly appeared on her face. "Two more stops, we'll be at the final stop soon, and then you'll all die too."

Amamiya Natsuki gave him a disdainful look: "Subway pervert, don't talk."

"Damn humans!"

“I already know the truth.” Amamiya Natsuki pressed her finger to her brow. “Shimizu-nee, you can come over now.”

"receive."

A melodious voice suddenly rang out behind the female vengeful spirit.

The female vengeful spirit, her thigh covered in tally marks, turned around in surprise and saw a passenger behind her suddenly lift the bangs that were covering her face, revealing a stunningly beautiful face with exquisite features. The passenger then approached Amamiya Natsuki with a tally mark pen, looked at the female vengeful spirit, and smiled:

"Sorry, I'm undercover."

"Three years after three years, I finally had the chance to defect."

"Who are you?" the vengeful spirit of the infatuated woman asked incredulously. "I've never seen you before."

Fujiwara Chika smiled brightly: "Good evening, Takeshi-neechan."

The vengeful spirit passenger who has turned against her is none other than Kaguya-sama.

Natsuki Amamiya discovered that Kaguya-sama was surprisingly useful. Unlike the Evil Aura that could only be used in reality, she could be used in the game as well, similar to a pet in a typical online game.

In addition, you can share equipment with Kaguya-sama, such as the tally pen that could only write tally characters.

Finally, you can also communicate with Kaguya through telepathy, with excellent secrecy, but as a price, Kaguya's stamina will be rapidly depleted... It wasn't fully replenished before, and now her body is even more blurry.

Chapter 73 Kaguya's Perpetual Motion Machine

"Where would a normal vengeful spirit target someone?"

As Amamiya Natsuki spoke, she glanced at the female vengeful spirit whose thigh was covered in tally marks: "For example, that tram-obsessed lady."

The subway hums as it runs.

In the cold subway car, Natsuki Amamiya's voice was calm and indifferent.

"wrist?"

Fujiwara Chika pondered before answering.

“And the shoulders.” That was the blonde bombshell’s answer.

Finally, the short-haired girl said, "Um... in horror movies, vengeful spirits usually like to strangle people, right?"

"In short, vengeful spirits will choose the most convenient position to grab people," Natsuki Amamiya continued. "So, under what circumstances will a vengeful spirit grab someone's ankle?"

"I see!"