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

Do you want to hear the truth or a lie?

Kaguya Shinomiya looked over upon hearing this and couldn't help but ask, "What's a lie?"

Amamiya Natsuki said:

"Get married after you turn eighteen."

Mrs. Kaguya smiled happily: "And the truth?"

Amamiya Natsuki said seriously:

"Let's settle it now."

"Idiot, you stupid student council president, what are you saying..."

The silly young lady blushed, looking at us shyly, her beautiful red eyes glistening with tears.

You actually want to get married right now? Then why don't you just give a proper confession? Last time was just to activate an item, it doesn't count!

“That’s enough.” Amamiya Natsuki put down the young lady’s lotus feet and took the coin. “I’ll go upstairs and charge the coin.”

If the living room is too large, bad luck can come from all directions, making it difficult to prevent. The small environment of the bedroom is the most suitable.

Kaguya Shinomiya quickly withdrew her delicate feet, hugged her knees with both hands, blushed, tilted her head to look at him, and asked curiously:

"Now that you've learned the time-stop skill, even though it only lasts for a second, it should be useful for preventing bad luck, right?"

“I haven’t tried it yet,” Natsuki Amamiya said with interest. “Let’s go and test it out now.”

A one-second pause is indeed very short, but it depends on where it's used.

It's like adding one centimeter to your body; some people add it to their height, some add it to... the effect is naturally different.

Return to the room.

Amamiya Natsuki casually tossed a coin and began to wait for bad luck to strike.

dong dong dong.

Not long after, there was a knock on the door.

"Senior, guess who I am?"

A sweet and melodious voice came from outside the door.

There's only one person who can be called "senpai" (senior); who else but Hayasaka?

Amamiya Natsuki raised an eyebrow and said:

"The door isn't locked, come in."

Click.

The door opened, and a junior student named Hayasaka slipped in, her hands behind her back, and said in a sweet voice:

"Senior, it's been a long time. Have you missed me?"

I saw you at school the day before yesterday, but I didn't see you yesterday. Who would miss you?

Natsuki Amamiya sat at her desk reading a book: "I'm sorry, I didn't want to at all."

"You're so mean, senpai." Hayasaka Ai puffed out her pink cheeks. "I've been missing you so much these past few days that I can't eat or sleep, but you don't miss me at all. I wanted to give you a hug, but now I can't."

"I'd rather have a kiss."

"The perverted senior is pushing his luck."

"..."

Hayasaka Ai walked to the desk, put her hands behind her back, bent down slightly, and whispered:

"Senior, do you have anything nice to look at?"

Amamiya Natsuki looked over speechlessly: "What do you mean by 'beautiful things'?"

Hayasaka Ai: "You pervert senior know perfectly well what's going on."

"Okay, I see."

Natsuki Amamiya put down her pen, stood up, and reached for her belt with both hands...

"Hey, hey, hey, this pervert senior has such a terrible exhibitionist fetish!" Hayasaka Ai quickly raised her hand to cover her eyes. "I'm calling the police."

You're saying you're calling the police, but don't spread your fingers so wide!

"Pervert-senpai, you know perfectly well what I'm talking about," Hayasaka Ai said resentfully. "You and the young lady got married in the dungeon, didn't you?"

"Damn it, I didn't get to see the young lady in her wedding dress! I regret it so much, I really regret it!"

“It’s a white kimono, not a modern wedding dress,” Natsuki Amamiya corrected. “But you can still see it now if you want.”

"Huh?" Hayasaka Ai was taken aback and asked curiously, "What do you mean, pervert-senpai?"

Amamiya Natsuki reached out and pulled a skin card out of thin air, saying:

"This is the skin card I got as the MVP in the last dungeon. Take a look."

"Eh, a pure white wedding dress?"

Hayasaka Ai curiously took the skin card and instantly understood what Amamiya Natsuki meant.

Her mimicry skill allows her to copy herself into the appearance of Kaguya Shinomiya. When she uses this skin card, the elegant lady dressed in a pure white wedding dress will be created out of thin air, without any difference.

Junior Hayasaka, full of enthusiasm, turned around and was about to go downstairs: "I'm going to copy the young lady's information factor."

"and many more."

Amamiya Natsuki reached out and grasped Hayasaka's wrist, saying, "Right now, I'd rather see you in a pure white wedding dress."

"That pervert senior is definitely a uniform fetishist!"

Hayasaka Ai gave a soft hum, her pink lips curving upwards, a sweet smile appearing on her pretty face. She bent down and leaned closer, whispering in his ear, "However, if you just give me a kiss, I might consider granting your wish."

"A kiss?"

Upon hearing this, Natsuki Amamiya turned her gaze to the girl's pink and tender lips.

"Only my boyfriend can kiss me." Hayasaka Ai raised her hand to cover her pink lips.

“Since you put it that way…” Amamiya Natsuki’s gaze shifted downwards, landing on the girl’s jade-like feet encased in black stockings, and he said seriously, “I choose to kiss your feet.”

Hayasaka Ai's beautiful eyes widened as she looked over in shock: "Pervert-senpai really is a pervert, isn't he?"

Natsuki Amamiya remained unfazed: "That's right, it's me."

Hayasaka Ai: “…”

Today I encountered an even more monstrous opponent; I have no choice but to admit defeat.

"I just came back from outside and haven't washed my feet yet." Hayasaka Ai turned around and sat on the edge of the bed, covering her skirt with one hand, and lifted her lotus feet. The curve from her knee to her toes was exceptionally beautiful, and her black stockings shimmered faintly in the sunlight. "You can't go back on your word, senpai."

Amamiya Natsuki walked up to Hayasaka, knelt down, grasped the girl's lotus feet, and said with a calm expression:

"A promise is a promise, as long as you don't mind."

"Huh?" Hayasaka Ai was taken aback, and asked in confusion, "What do I have to complain about?"

Amamiya Natsuki said:

"When I help you recharge your heart in the future, please don't look down on me."

"...I'm sorry, but this kind of gameplay is still too disgusting. Please forgive me for not being able to accept it!"

As Amamiya Natsuki got closer and closer, Hayasaka Ai finally gave in.

She had just come back from outside and hadn't washed her feet. Hearing that Amamiya Natsuki was upstairs, she excitedly came up to play.

I'll have to kiss that perverted senior eventually, but now that I've actually been kissed on the foot, I'll definitely be more conscious of kissing him in the future, right?

Kissing feet is fine!

But I have to take a shower first; I can't do it now!

Hayasaka broke free of her jade feet, dodged Amamiya Natsuki in a flash, and then said:

"That perverted senior is a loser now, stay away from me."

Natsuki Amamiya said in a low voice:

"When you let me kiss your feet just now, you didn't tell me to stay away."

"It's clearly the perverted senior who wanted to kiss her, don't smear her reputation."

"..."

Junior Hayasaka stood up, picked up the skin card, and with a flash of light at her fingertips, the equipment was instantly complete.

Golden rays of the setting sun streamed through the window, illuminating the girl dressed in a pure white wedding gown. Combined with the charm boost from her skin card, Amamiya Natsuki was slightly lost in thought.

It must be said that although Hayasaka has a changeable personality and is cunning, she is indeed exceptionally cute, no less so than Neko-no-Shita.

Seeing the amazed expression on Amamiya Natsuki's face, Hayasaka Ai proudly tilted her delicate chin, waiting for praise, and said:

"Senior, how are you doing?"

"It's super good-looking." Natsuki Amamiya said honestly, it would be a lie to say it wasn't good-looking, "I can hardly contain myself."

"Damn it, perverted senior, don't come near me!" Hayasaka Ai crossed her arms over her chest, maintaining a wary distance. "The young lady is still downstairs, what if she hears us?"

Amamiya Natsuki suggested, "There are towels in the drawer, you can..."

"I don't think that'll work." Hayasaka Ai rolled her eyes in annoyance. "Pervert senpai, please be healthier. Don't think about lewd things all day long. Girls will hate you."

Click click click.

Natsuki Amamiya took out her phone, took a picture to save it. It would be a shame not to keep a memento of her junior Hayasaka's pure white wedding dress.

"Senpai, send me the photos later." Hayasaka Ai posed for the photos without any shyness. "I heard from the young lady that you've already learned that legendary golden skill?"

“I have learned it,” Natsuki Amamiya nodded, “but I can’t copy and paste it for you.”

Hayasaka Ai remarked:

"If you only have one second to play with a cricket, there's not enough time to do anything, right? This kind of golden legend just feels like a gimmick."

buzzing.

A fly suddenly flew in through the window.