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

Swimming without a swimsuit is just too embarrassing!

Now that things have come to this, all I can do is buy a swimsuit first, and then go to the beach to verify it.

Yukino Yukinoshita said softly:

"Let's talk as we walk. Let's go to the shopping mall first."

The group took a tram and headed straight for the shopping center.

Before we knew it, it was already evening, and there were many more passengers on the tram than in the afternoon, making it a little crowded.

Amamiya Natsuki walked to a corner and stood still. She had just taken out her phone and was about to play with it for a while when she suddenly felt someone gently poke her waist twice.

“Poke, poke—”

Amamiya Natsuki turned to look at Chika beside her: "What's wrong?"

"Natsuki-kun, look!" Fujiwara Chika's eyes were bright, her pink eyes sparkling, and her voice was full of joy. "That Peppa Pig."

Following the sound, Amamiya Natsuki looked over and quickly saw a Peppa Pig hand-drawn in pencil next to the seat, which looked like a primary school student's doodle.

"When everyone was helping Kaguya-chan complete the tram challenge at noon, I saw this Peppa Pig. It was exactly the same size and position," Fujiwara Chika said in a low voice. "That's right, it's the tram we rode on at noon."

"Tsk..."

Natsuki Amamiya glanced at Peppa Pig, looked around the crowded carriage, and then put her phone in her pocket.

The Party Secretary smiled broadly: "We not only rode the same tram, but we also stood in the same spot... How wonderful!"

Amamiya Natsuki said quietly:

"I am not happy."

"Huh?" Fujiwara Chika was taken aback, her tone puzzled. "Why?"

Amamiya Natsuki said:

"Seeing this Peppa Pig reminds me of the humiliation of being surrounded by you all and groping me."

"What?" Fujiwara Chika tilted her pretty face up. "It was just a little pinch, how is that humiliating? I often sneak up on Ryoko-chan and the others' breasts, and I haven't seen them... Ah!"

Before she could finish speaking, a soft gasp suddenly escaped from Fujiwara Chika's pink lips.

Secretary Qianhua opened her beautiful eyes wide and hurriedly covered her pink lips with the back of her hand.

"Chika-chan?" Senior Yanzi turned around in confusion when she heard the noise. "What's wrong?"

"N-nothing..." Suddenly attacked, even the usually chaotic Chika blushed and quickly whispered, "I accidentally got stepped on."

"Really?"

Koyasu Yan looked at Amamiya Natsuki with suspicion in her eyes.

Amamiya Natsuki gripped the overhead railing with both hands and said seriously:

"I didn't do anything."

fraud!

big liar!

Fujiwara Chika's pink cheeks puffed out high, like a little squirrel with its mouth stuffed full of chestnuts. She covered her buttocks with her hands and couldn't help but turn her head to glare at him.

"Who else could it be if not you?"

"With Kaguya and the others around me, and only you standing behind me, there can't be anyone else but you!"

Amamiya Natsuki said seriously:

"Look closely, I've already raised my hands to prove my innocence."

"I'm not innocent at all." Fujiwara Chika saw right through her and couldn't help but mutter under her breath, "You must have used time stop again, right?"

“Only those who have personally experienced pain can truly empathize,” Natsuki Amamiya said in a low voice. “Did you feel humiliated just now?”

Fujiwara Chika blushed and tilted her head back to answer:

"There's no humiliation at all!"

This statement is not a lie.

If she were attacked by a complete stranger, she would be furious, but the person who bullied her is Natsuki Amamiya... There's no way she can hate him at all.

"It seems the force is not enough."

While speaking seriously, Amamiya Natsuki secretly launched a sneak attack.

As for the feel... I dare not write about it, I dare not write about it at all.

"Well--"

The secretary suddenly opened her beautiful eyes wide, her blush deepening, even the tips of her fair ears turning crimson: "You, you actually dared to launch a sneak attack..."

Amamiya Natsuki whispered:

"Thirty years east of the river, thirty years west of the river, you've pinched me so many times before, you should have been mentally prepared, right?"

"I wasn't prepared at all!" Fujiwara Chika bit her lip, tightly pressing her legs together to prevent Amamiya Natsuki from taking any further advantage. She glared at him, embarrassed and angry. "The student council president has gone too far! I'm calling the police!"

"I'm not afraid." Amamiya Natsuki said fearlessly, "Pinching your own girlfriend isn't illegal."

Fujiwara Chika puffed out her cheeks: "I haven't agreed yet!"

Unfortunately, not long after, the tram quietly arrived at the station, and some passengers got off.

Taking advantage of the opportunity, Fujiwara Chika escaped the clutches, darted to the side of the silly young lady, stuck out her pink tongue, and smugly looked away.

Amamiya Natsuki didn't dare to chase after them, so she lowered her head, took out her phone, and passed the time.

“Junior, you should tone it down a bit…” A faint voice reached her ears. Zi Yan Yan pursed her beautiful lips and whispered, “There are so many passengers on the train, it would be terrible if someone noticed.”

Amamiya Natsuki turned her head and looked over: "What was discovered?"

"You know it yourself," Zi An Yan retorted irritably.

"I do not know."

"Hmph, never mind if you don't know."

The senior student gave a soft hum, no longer wanting to pay attention to that person.

Although they didn't catch her in the act, even elementary school students know that you won't blush if your toes are stepped on. Chika-chan's face was so red just now, she was clearly bullied by someone, there's no other possibility.

Amamiya Natsuki put away her phone and, as the tram slowly started moving, quietly stood behind her senior.

"Eh? Eh? Eh?" Zi'an Yan immediately tensed up. "Junior, what are you doing?"

Amamiya Natsuki lowered her voice and said:

"Did the senior pinch me on the tram at noon?"

"I didn't, don't talk nonsense!"

Zian Yan blushed and quickly shook her head in denial, though her eyes showed a hint of guilt.

When girls get together, their courage increases exponentially. At noon on the train, seeing everyone bullying Amamiya Natsuki, she was naturally tempted and couldn't help but secretly reach out her hand... She only pinched her twice before not pinching her many times!

Amamiya Natsuki whispered:

"Does the senior know the special legal principles regarding the crime of perverted sweating?"

Zi'an Yan blinked her bright eyes and whispered, "...Presumption of guilt?"

In Japan's legal system, the presumption of innocence applies to the vast majority of cases—no one can be tried unless there is evidence to prove you are guilty, even if everyone knows you are guilty.

However, the crime of sexual assault is an exception. It operates on the principle of presumption of guilt. If someone accuses you of sexual assault, you will be convicted unless you can provide proof of your innocence. The conviction rate is 99%.

“Correct answer.” Amamiya Natsuki said seriously, “Does senpai have any way to prove her innocence now?”

Zian Yan: "..."

No wonder so many news stories about people being convicted of verbal crimes appear on national trending searches every year. How can such things be proven?

“Silence means you can’t prove anything.” Amamiya Natsuki lowered her voice. “Senpai, cover your mouth.”

"Eh?"

Amamiya Natsuki whispered:

"Senior, you don't want others to hear your voice, do you?"

Zian Yan: "..."

"Junior, I was wrong!" Senior Yanzi blushed and quickly apologized in a low voice, knowing how to bend and stretch. "Don't do it on the train, what if someone sees us..."

"It's too late to apologize now."

Natsuki Amamiya acted swiftly and decisively chose to take the initiative.

"Well……"

Senior Yanzi bit her lip, trying not to make a sound.

regret.

Super regretful.

Zian Yan has only one thought in mind right now: loose lips sink ships.

If I had known it would backfire, I wouldn't have said a word.

Speechless all the way.

We soon arrived at the shopping mall.

"Next up is swimsuit time!"

The girls were in high spirits.

Despite the challenges, choosing a swimsuit still requires careful consideration; you can't just buy one haphazardly.

In contrast, Natsuki Amamiya's shopping process is incredibly simple: she walks into a swimwear store, spends a minute choosing her favorite color, grabs men's swim trunks, pays, and leaves.

Men don't need to go through the fitting process at all.

Having just bought her swim trunks, Amamiya Natsuki stepped out and was immediately met by a cool-looking girl with long, straight black hair—Nekishita-kun.

"Aren't you going to buy a swimsuit?" Natsuki Amamiya asked casually.