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

"I don't feel hot at all."

"Um?!"

The silly young lady immediately turned her head to look at her.

Click.

Photo freeze.

Under the bright sunlight, the red ribbon tying Kaguya's hair stood out vividly, but unfortunately, her eyes were filled with murderous intent.

After taking the class photo, the students who had been watching the drama all got on the bus. As the student council president, Amamiya Natsuki was called over by the teacher to help with some matters. After she finished, she got on the bus, which was already packed with people.

"President, there are no seats left in the front," Fujiwara Chika said in a clear voice as she sat down next to Kaguya. "You can move to the back."

Natsuki Amamiya nodded, walked to the back of the bus along the aisle in the middle, and finally sat down alone in a corner.

I thought I would be sitting alone at the forest school, but just as I was about to leave, a short-haired accountant came over, panting.

"Kashiwagi?"

Natsuki Amamiya looked at the short-haired girl and gestured, "Come sit down."

"Well……"

Because of what happened before, Kashiwagi said she didn't want to sit with Amamiya Natsuki.

Unfortunately, she had no choice. The bus was only so big, and apart from the seat next to Natsuki Amamiya, there were no other seats available.

At this moment, the teacher in charge called out from the front:

"Everyone, please sit down quickly, the bus is about to depart."

Kashiwagi had no choice but to sit down next to Amamiya Natsuki.

Amamiya Natsuki asked curiously:

Why aren't you sitting with your friend?

Accountant Bai Mu whispered:

“A friend from another class left something in the classroom. I went back with her to find it. Everyone in the front is seated now.”

“That’s perfect,” said Natsuki Amamiya. “I’ll talk to Kashiwagi-kun.”

"I'm sorry, I can't accept this." Accountant Kashiwagi covered his chest with his hands and looked over warily. "President, please don't lay a hand on me."

Amamiya Natsuki coughed twice: "Kashiwagi-kun actually has a big misunderstanding about me..."

"I saw it clearly, it was not a misunderstanding at all!"

"..."

"Next, we will conduct the final roll call..."

The teacher in charge of the group took the list and began calling roll.

Once everyone was confirmed to be present, the bus officially departed.

Because she kept bumping into him on dates with everyone, Kashiwagi, the accountant, clearly didn't want to talk to the scumbag. Amamiya Natsuki didn't mind either, and just played on her phone.

Not long after, Natsuki Amamiya looked out the window at the scenery and suddenly saw Kashiwagi's distressed expression reflected in the glass. She turned her head and whispered:

Are you feeling unwell?

Accountant Kashiwa shook his head and answered pitifully in a low voice, "...I got carsick."

Motion sickness isn't a disease, but it can be deadly.

Many people would rather have a fever and headache than suffer from motion sickness.

Amamiya Natsuki whispered:

"If you get carsick, don't use your phone. Try to fall asleep."

"Okay, I'll try sleeping..."

Accountant Bai Mu answered weakly.

ten minutes later.

Kashiwagi's face scrunched up even more, clearly indicating that her motion sickness was getting worse.

Amamiya Natsuki began to speak:

“This won’t do. The bus has only been going for a short while, and we still have two hours’ drive to our destination.”

Upon hearing that there were still two hours of driving time, Kashiwagi was filled with despair.

Utterly desperate.

Having to endure two whole hours of motion sickness, it was a truly hellish and desperate journey!

By the time they arrived at the forest school, they must have been completely exhausted!

"President..." Accountant Kashiwagi couldn't help but look up, pleading pitifully, "Could you please ask the teacher to stop the car and let me out? I want to go home."

"I'm sorry, no." Natsuki Amamiya shook her head and denied it, revealing the cruel truth, "This is a highway. Even if the teacher agrees, the driver won't let you get off the bus."

"Woo..."

Accountant Kashiwagi suddenly cried out like a desperate little beast, feeling that the next two hours would be the most desperate time of his life.

Amamiya Natsuki hesitated for two seconds, then said softly:

"Actually, I'm very interested in the meridian theory of Traditional Chinese Medicine. I remember there are a few acupoints on my hands that can specifically relieve motion sickness symptoms. Would you like to try them?"

"Really?" Kashiwagi looked over expectantly, as if a drowning person had grasped at the last straw, and asked doubtfully, "The president isn't lying to me, is he?"

Amamiya Natsuki assured:

"Don't worry, I never lie."

Accountant Kashiwagi: "That's the biggest lie ever!"

Amamiya Natsuki said in a low voice, "...Kashiwagi-kun, you know too much."

"I don't need the president's help." After hesitating for a moment, the accountant, Kashiwagi, shook his head and refused. "I'll try again to see if I can fall asleep."

The idea of ​​meridian therapy sounds completely ineffective.

After a while.

Amamiya Natsuki put down her phone, looked at Kashiwagi whose face had turned ashen, and who was clutching her chest as if she was about to vomit. She sighed, took the girl's cold little hand, and whispered:

"Don't force yourself."

"...President?"

Kashiwagi looked up at him with a wronged expression, her feelings quite complicated.

When I was feeling most upset, he held my hand and comforted me. It turns out the president is a very gentle person. No wonder he was able to deceive so many girls' feelings.

However, a few seconds later, the tenderness in Kashiwagi's heart vanished completely.

"President, what are you doing?"

Accountant Kashiwagi stared wide-eyed in disbelief and stammered as he asked.

When comforting someone, all you need to do is hold their hand quietly, so why squeeze it?

Amamiya Natsuki said seriously:

"Of course, we'll use meridian therapy to help relieve your motion sickness symptoms."

Kashiwagi: "...The student council president is such a jerk!"

It turns out he wasn't trying to comfort people at all; he just wanted to take advantage of them!

He's already in so much pain, yet he still bullies others. The president's true colors are those of a guy who only cares about his own happiness and doesn't care about the girls' feelings at all.

When he's with Kaguya and the others, the president might just throw a pack of tissues at him after he's done, coldly saying "Clean yourself up," and then leave.

"President, let go of me." The more Kashiwagi the accountant thought about it, the angrier she became. She was determined to sever ties with Amamiya Natsuki. She puffed out her cheeks and huffed, "Don't hold my hand."

Amamiya Natsuki shrugged and released his hand, saying:

"Good, you have the energy to be angry now, you must feel a bit better, right?"

"Eh?"

Accountant Bai Mu was taken aback. He carefully examined his body and was surprised to find that the feeling of unease, nausea, and vomiting in his chest had indeed dissipated considerably, and he felt much better than before.

"Is the president's meridian therapy really effective?" Accountant Kashiwagi exclaimed in surprise.

Natsuki Amamiya said expressionlessly:

"I'm a fraud; I don't know anything about meridian therapy."

Accountant Kashiwagi: "..."

This is the truth.

Amamiya Natsuki didn't actually know any meridian therapy. The reason he was able to alleviate Kashiwagi's motion sickness was that he used a copy-and-paste technique, transferring the pain of motion sickness onto himself.

I've never experienced motion sickness before, not even once in all these years of my life.

Natsuki Amamiya is experiencing it now.

Just like the complaints online... It's incredibly painful, like being in hell.

He would rather have two more cuts made on his palm than endure a two-hour car sickness trip.

The bus continued on its way.

Half an hour passed in the blink of an eye.

Natsuki Amamiya was playing on his phone when a small hand suddenly tugged at the hem of his shirt.

"Um... could we do it again, President?"

"Accountant Kashiwagi said pitifully in a low voice."

Amamiya Natsuki looked over and said, "I'm sorry, I really don't know how..."

"I'm sorry," Kashiwagi apologized pitifully. "I misunderstood you, senior."

Natsuki Amamiya said sincerely: