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

A pink coat, white over-the-knee socks, and a light, flowing skirt—at first glance, she exudes an air of pure innocence.

To be honest, this cosplay outfit isn't actually that revealing, but with the Imperial Princess Freya preceding it, it still gives off a very different vibe.

"Senior, don't tie your hair up yet," Natsuki Amamiya said. "Let your hair down."

Zi'an Yan thought about the Freya picture she had seen before and let her hair down: "Is this how it is?"

“Great, that’s it.” Natsuki Amamiya held up her phone. “Let me take a few pictures.”

Zi'an Yan pursed her pink lips and whispered:

"Um, junior, you won't show the photos to anyone else, will you?"

Amamiya Natsuki: "..."

These were supposed to be serious cosplay photos, but after you said that, they suddenly became anything but serious.

"Don't worry, I definitely won't show it to anyone else." After saying that, Amamiya Natsuki felt something was off and continued, "Hai Meng and Zhu Zhu should be fine, right? They also want to do cosplay, and their characters happen to be from the same anime as you."

“Then there’s no problem.” Zian Yan nodded in agreement. “Speaking of which, I’ve been to Anime & Comics before. I went with a friend, and someone invited me to do a cosplay, but I was too busy at the time, so I declined.”

Click click click.

Natsuki Amamiya took more than a dozen photos before she was satisfied.

"Is it ready?" Zi'an Yan walked over and sat down, asking curiously, "Is there anything special about Freya? Why does my junior seem so excited?"

Natsuki Amamiya silently handed over her phone: "There are comics online, you'll know after you read them, senpai."

Zi'an Yan nodded: "Let me take a look."

After a while.

"Wait, wait... what is this?!" Zi'an Yan's eyes widened, her pretty face quickly turning red. She said, both embarrassed and angry, "What a terrible personality!"

"It was precisely because of his wicked personality that he was later subjected to revenge," Natsuki Amamiya said. "Keep reading, Senpai."

"I'm not watching anymore." Zi'an Yan put down her phone. "I don't want to know anything about what happens next."

Actually, Senior Sister Yanzi isn't that annoying.

It's not surprising that a seventeen-year-old girl would look at this kind of comic.

However, Zian Yan said she couldn't accept watching it with boys because it was too embarrassing.

"Fine, don't bother looking then." Amamiya Natsuki put down her phone, looked at her senior, and said in a low voice, "There are still more than ten minutes before we leave, senior..."

Koyasu Tsubame panicked a little, noticing that Amamiya Natsuki's gaze was unusually intense at that moment: "Why...why are you calling me?"

Amamiya Natsuki whispered:

"Senior, please help me."

"Help you?" Zi'an Yan blinked, her tone puzzled. "How can I help you?"

Amamiya Natsuki said:

"Help me like in the comics."

Zian Yan: "..."

Is that helping?

A princess actually trampled on a boy, clearly trampling on his dignity!

My junior actually wants to... be a pervert, that's so perverted!

"No." Zi'an Yan blushed and quickly shook her head. "Go find someone else to help you."

Amamiya Natsuki whispered:

"Please promise me, this is my request for the rest of my life."

Zian Yan looked over speechlessly, and couldn't help but complain:

"Don't waste your life's requests on weird things!"

"I like my senior."

"Humph."

"I like my senior the most."

"Liar, your favorite girl is clearly Kaguya-san."

Despite saying that, Zian Yan's body involuntarily went limp. Girls all like to hear coaxing words, without exception.

Of course, this is on the premise that the other person is willing to listen to your coaxing; if they are not, just go as far away as possible.

Faced with coaxing, Senior Sister Yanzi finally agreed to help, feeling dizzy and confused...

It is unknown what exactly happened. The planned departure time was 6:30, but the two did not leave the room until 6:40.

"There's no one in the corridor." Natsuki Amamiya arrived in the corridor first. "You can come out now, Senpai."

Zi'an Yan blushed and quietly slipped out. She glanced around the corridor to make sure no one was there before finally letting out a sigh of relief.

"Hurry up, hurry up," Zian Yan urged. "Let's go to the garbage room first and throw these things away."

Amamiya Natsuki lifted the trash bag in her hand and said:

"The stockings are of very good quality, it's such a waste to just throw them away, isn't it?"

"Not at all!" Zi'an Yan bit her lip, her pretty face flushed as she glared at him. "Anyway, I'm never wearing those stockings again!"

"The kindergarten teacher must have said that diligence and thrift are virtues."

"You still said that!!!"

"..."

Japan Island has very strict garbage sorting rules, with clear regulations on when to throw away which type of garbage. However, high-end apartment buildings have dedicated garbage rooms where people and garbage can be disposed of whenever they want.

The two went to the garbage room and threw away the evidence of the crime. Only then did the senior student feel relieved. She rolled her eyes at Amamiya Natsuki and said:

"It's all your fault, we're definitely going to be late now."

Amamiya Natsuki said:

“I’ll explain to my cousin that I was on a date with my senior and accidentally forgot the time.”

“Who would do that kind of thing on a date!” Zian Yan puffed out her pink cheeks. “Don’t say anything, I’ll explain later.”

"Yes Yes."

They walked in silence and soon arrived at the agreed-upon restaurant.

There wasn't much to say about the meal; it was just a lot of thank-you talk and presenting gifts. During the meal, my cousin asked when the two of them started dating.

In short, the meal didn't finally end until 9 p.m.

Stepping out of the restaurant, a cool evening breeze greeted me, instantly invigorating me.

Amamiya Natsuki looked at the upperclassman beside her and coughed twice, saying:

"Senior, aren't you still practicing gymnastics in the club?"

"You really need to practice, what's wrong?"

Zian Yan looked up at her and asked in confusion.

Amamiya Natsuki said:

"I'll come see you after I'm done with work tomorrow?"

"Don't come any closer!" Senior Yanzi's pretty face quickly turned red. How dare she try to bully people at school? That's too much! "I'll never be Freya again!"

Chapter 575 About My Being Kept by My Senior

"Let's go, we can go home now."

Koyasu Tsubame let out a soft breath, looked up at Amamiya Natsuki, extended her right hand, and whispered:

"Junior, could you help me paste the skills?"

Amamiya Natsuki took her senior's hand and said:

"Evil spirits, begone!"

"Hmm." Senior Yanzi nodded. "Evil spirits might sneak into the room again tonight and stick some skills on it so I can sleep peacefully at night."

Natsuki Amamiya invited:

"You can actually come over to stay at night, senior. I promise I won't lay a hand on you."

"Heh." Zian Yan couldn't help but look at him with disdain. "You wouldn't dare to lay a hand on Kaguya-chan in front of her."

Amamiya Natsuki put on a stern face and said:

"The senior student went too far. I feel that my dignity has been insulted."

Zi An Yan pursed her pink lips: "I've decided. I'll go to your house tonight. I don't mind if you touch me."

Amamiya Natsuki bowed her head and apologized: "I'm sorry, I was wrong."

"Humph!"

"..."

The two walked hand in hand through the neon-lit streets.

The lights were dim.

There was a huge crowd of people.

It was already 9 p.m., but most of the workers had just finished their overtime work and were heading to izakayas for drinks.

As she passed the entrance of an izakaya (Japanese pub), Zian Yan suddenly stopped and looked inside, saying:

"Hey, that girl's back looks familiar?"

Natsuki Amamiya looked in the direction of the sound and quickly saw a petite, short-haired girl in the izakaya. Then she said:

"Not very familiar, but very familiar."

Koyasu blinked, surprised, and asked, "Could it be... Kashiwagi-chan?"