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

"..."

Without giving Natsuki Amamiya a chance to object, the girls quickly devised a plan, had Natsuki Amamiya help them apply Mystique's abilities, and then quickly left.

The room quickly quieted down, leaving only Natsuki Amamiya and Ai Hayasaka.

"President, does it hurt a lot?" Hayasaka Ai stretched out her right hand and whispered, "Use your copy and paste ability to paste the pain to me."

Natsuki Amamiya said in a nonchalant tone:

"No need, it doesn't hurt that much."

Hayasaka Ai had just suggested the idea of ​​copying and pasting pain, but Amamiya Natsuki had just refused and would definitely not agree now. The pain of being shot is much worse than a girl's period.

"Ha, men." Hayasaka Ai snorted and wiped the sweat from Amamiya Natsuki's forehead. "All they have is a stubborn mouth."

Amamiya Natsuki retorted, not to be outdone:

"You've seen it all before, haven't you? I'm not stubborn about anything."

"Pah~" Hayasaka Ai crossed her arms and suddenly lowered her voice, whispering in someone's ear, "The young ladies won't be back for at least half an hour. If you have any special requests, President, you can tell me, and I'll try my best to fulfill them."

That's enough! How can you say such things to someone who has just been shot and whose wound bleeds if they move even slightly? Doesn't your conscience hurt?

Amamiya Natsuki closed her eyes and said:

"There is something I really want to do right now..."

"Huh?" Hayasaka Ai pursed her pink lips. "President, you say it."

The spy maid secretly made up her mind that if Amamiya Natsuki really made a lewd request, she... would immediately and firmly refuse. Her wound had just stopped bleeding, and if she made even the slightest movement, it would bleed again!

Others might just die from exhaustion, but if the guild leader bleeds to death, that would be just too terrible!

Amamiya Natsuki sighed and said:

"I want to take a shower."

"Huh?" Hayasaka Ai was taken aback. "This is the president's wish?"

“That’s right, that’s my number one wish right now,” Natsuki Amamiya complained. “I’m covered in sweat and feel awful.”

Seeing the cold sweat on Amamiya Natsuki's forehead, Hayasaka Ai's gaze softened, and she said softly:

"Forget about taking a bath. The president will definitely bleed if he moves around too much right now. I'll go get a basin of water and help the president wipe his body."

Amamiya Natsuki said helplessly:

"Then please."

Hayasaka Ai pushed open the door and went out, not afraid of being seen: "Then I'll go get some water."

The two are currently hiding in the home of an indigenous person. When they entered the house, they confirmed that the indigenous person was not home. If the real owner returns on the way... then they will have to show the other party what it means to be a cuckoo in someone else's nest.

After a while.

Hayasaka Ai returned with a basin of warm water, moistened a towel in the warm water, and then wiped Amamiya Natsuki's body.

Chest, back, arms... Today was the first time he truly experienced Hayasaka-chan's maid service, but unfortunately the pain in his back distracted him most of his attention, preventing him from experiencing the joy of maid service.

After quickly wiping her upper body, Amamiya Natsuki let out a soft breath and said:

"Okay... what are you doing?"

Hayasaka Ai didn't stop, and said nonchalantly:

"Since you're currently ill, as your maid, it's only natural that I should wipe your entire body clean."

Amamiya Natsuki said speechlessly:

"A maid wouldn't do such a thing, would she?"

Hayasaka Ai said without changing her expression:

"You misspoke, I'm a nurse now."

"Does being a nurse give you the right to force others?"

"Tch, he says no but his body is still cooperating."

"..."

After a while.

The spy maid's gaze darted around, a delicate blush rising on her pretty face, like rouge accidentally spilled into water and spreading. She said with disdain:

"He's already been shot, yet he still has so much energy. Senior is truly a monster."

Natsuki Amamiya said expressionlessly:

"You figured it out! Yes, I am... wait!"

The sudden coolness from the maid's hands made Amamiya Natsuki gasp, truly experiencing what it meant to feel both pain and pleasure, and whispered:

"You don't need to..."

"Shut up!"

The spy maid blushed and bit her lip, saying, "President Cricket, just shut up!"

Chapter 605 The Minotaur Warrior Requests to Fight!

After half an hour.

Kaguya and the others returned safely.

"We're back!" Fujiwara Chika ran into the room carrying her things. "President, how are you feeling now?"

To ensure safety, the three who returned were still Kaguya, Yukino, and Chika.

Amamiya Natsuki lay on the sofa and said:

"It's painful yet pleasurable."

"Huh?" Fujiwara Chika was taken aback. "The president is actually happy?"

The spy maid blushed and subtly pinched Amamiya Natsuki's leg as a warning.

Amamiya Natsuki changed her tune:

"I was half asleep just now when I saw angels welcoming me, so I was very happy."

Snapped.

Fujiwara Chika patted Amamiya Natsuki on the back and said irritably:

"President, don't talk nonsense. You are perfectly energetic right now."

Kaguya Shinomiya walked over and said gently:

"President, get up and take your medicine."

Amamiya Natsuki: "..."

For some reason, I always felt that this sentence carried a strange sense of danger.

Amamiya Natsuki sat up and took a soft breath: "Thank you for your hard work."

"Slow down, or the wound will bleed again," Kaguya Shinomiya gently reminded her, taking out a pill as she spoke. "Here, this is a pill I got from Sayu."

Natsuki Amamiya reached out and took the pill; the game quickly provided an assessment.

[Item: Berserker Pill]

[Type: consumables]

[Directions for use: Swallow]

[Effect: Burn your bloodline and enter a berserker state for ten minutes. During this time, all your basic attributes will receive a bonus, and you will be immune to pain. However, your sanity will decrease significantly.]

[Note: This is serious, it's really doomed.]

"It looks very precious." Natsuki Amamiya said after reading the game's appraisal. "It seems a bit wasteful to use it only for pain relief."

Yukino Yukinoshita, with her right arm crossed in front of her chest, said upon hearing this:

"The most important thing in the dungeon is rationality and calmness. After taking the pill, one's intelligence will be greatly reduced, but from this point of view, it is not a valuable item."

“That’s right.” Fujiwara Chika nodded in agreement. “If we’re talking about what’s precious, the president’s health is definitely more precious.”

Amamiya Natsuki looked at Chika, pressed his right hand to his chest, and said:

"I like to hear it, say it again."

"Hmph." Fujiwara Chika put her right hand on her hip. "President, stop nagging and hurry up and take your medicine."

Amamiya Natsuki opened her mouth and swallowed the pill. Not long after, she felt a dizzy sensation similar to that after drinking alcohol.

"President, how are you feeling?"

Fujiwara Chika waved her hand and asked.

Amamiya Natsuki shook her head vigorously: "I feel a little dizzy, like I've been drinking fake alcohol."

"It's normal to feel dizzy." Hayasaka Ai reached out and gently poked him, asking, "Are you still in pain, senpai?"

Amamiya Natsuki's voice was groggy: "It doesn't hurt anymore."

"Then we can begin the surgery." Hayasaka Ai took out a scalpel, put on sterile gloves, and said, "Senpai, lie down on the tatami mat and don't move around."

Natsuki Amamiya lay sprawled on the tatami mat, turning her head to look at the long-haired, straight-haired girl in front of her, when she suddenly cried out in a dizzy voice:

"Yukino... I have something I want to tell you..."

"Ok?"

Yukino Yukinoshita's heart skipped a beat, and she subconsciously pursed her pink lips.

Natsuki-san... what do you want to say?

The drug's effects have clearly taken hold. His IQ is probably about that of an elementary school student right now. If he says something strange, how am I supposed to get along with everyone?

"You should rest now," Yukino Yukinoshita said quickly. "Don't talk."

Amamiya Natsuki's voice was groggy: "No, you have to say it now..."

Apart from Hayasaka, who was focused on retrieving the bullet, Kaguya Shinomiya and Chika both looked over curiously upon hearing this.