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

"Eh, a car accident?" Fujiwara Chika's eyes widened, and she couldn't help but exclaim, "Isn't this a trope from a Korean drama?"

Amamiya Natsuki said:

“Hundreds of thousands of traffic accidents happen every day around the world. On average, there is one traffic accident every time we breathe. This is not a plot from a Korean drama.”

"Okay, fine..." Fujiwara Chika pressed her forehead in confusion, "But I don't remember anything about the car accident?"

"Of course it's because of the aftereffects. The area of ​​your brain that stores memories was damaged, and you often forget some important things." Amamiya Natsuki countered, "For example, if I asked you, is our child a boy or a girl?"

"of course……"

Halfway through her sentence, Fujiwara Chika suddenly stammered.

There were no children at all, so of course the gender was unknown.

"See? You can't even remember something as important as your child's gender. It's normal for you to forget you have a twin sister, right?"

After finishing speaking, Natsuki Amamiya bent down and pulled Chika out from under the bed. "So don't be afraid, you two are actually twin sisters."

"..."

The two Chikas exchanged a glance, their faces showing tension, unease, and...confusion.

Regardless of which of the two Chikas is real and which is fake, at least in terms of reaction, both Chikas behaved normally, making it impossible to determine who is real and who is fake.

In fact, Natsuki Amamiya could have triggered the hint simply by gazing at the character, but she didn't need to.

Not at all.

It's easy to bully them.

Amamiya Natsuki looked at Chika, who had emerged from under the bed, and commanded:

"Take off your pajamas."

"Eh? Eh? Eh?" Chika, who was under the bed, snapped out of her daze and hurriedly covered her chest. "W-Why are you taking your clothes off?"

Amamiya Natsuki said matter-of-factly:

"You've been hiding under the bed for so long, your pajamas must be dirty. How can you sleep without taking them off?"

"That seems to make sense... Wait, something's not right!" Chika couldn't help but shout from under the bed, "Even if she's my twin sister, why is she in our house? I'm the lady of the house!"

Chika on the bed immediately retorted:

"You're talking nonsense! I'm the mistress of the house!"

"it's me!"

"It's obviously me!"

"..."

Snapped!

A crisp slapping sound suddenly rang out in the room.

"what……"

Chika, who was under the bed, let out a soft cry and quickly covered her buttocks with her hands, her pretty face flushed and looking at her with a wronged expression.

“You’ve forgotten again, just as I suspected.” Amamiya Natsuki sighed. “You two were in the car accident together. Besides occasionally forgetting important memories, you also switch identities and mistake each other for each other.”

Chika, lying on the bed, opened her eyes wide, her gaze blank: "What do you mean?"

Chika, who was under the bed, whispered, "I don't understand."

“It means exactly what it says,” Natsuki Amamiya said seriously. “Simply put, the younger sister often thinks she is the older sister, and the older sister often thinks she is the younger sister. Given your special circumstances, your aunt and uncle are very understanding and have decided to marry you both off to me. After the marriage, the three of us will live together.”

"Three, three people together?"

The two Qianhua were dumbfounded.

"Wait a minute..." Chika, who was under the bed, couldn't help but say, "The law wouldn't allow three people to get married, would it?"

Amamiya Natsuki said confidently:

"There's no problem if you don't register your marriage."

Two Chikas: "..."

Japan does not have marriage certificates, only marriage registration. It also adopts the registration system. Simply put, as long as you do not register your marriage, it is not illegal to hold ten banquets at the same time.

"It's getting late," Natsuki Amamiya urged. "Hurry up and take off your pajamas and go to sleep."

"Oh……"

Chika, who was under the bed, was dizzy and subconsciously took off her pajamas and sat on the bed.

Looking at the identical Fujiwara twin sisters sitting side by side, with no difference in height, build, voice, or anything else, Amamiya Natsuki took a deep breath and moved closer to the two girls.

"Natsuki, what are you doing?"

Chika on the left immediately tensed up.

"What are you doing?" Natsuki Amamiya asked as she took off her pajamas. "The baby's already been born, what do you think I'm supposed to do... Which of you two will go first?"

Just moments ago they were tense about the existence of the 'twin sisters,' but now that it was their turn to go first, the two Chikas immediately started refusing to go first.

Chika, lying on the bed, nervously hugged her pillow: "Let her go first."

Chika, who was under the bed, grabbed the blanket to cover herself and shook her head shyly: "Let her go first, I... I need to calm down."

Amamiya Natsuki smiled and said:

"Actually, there's no need to distinguish the order; you can stack them..."

Halfway through his sentence, Amamiya Natsuki suddenly felt an immense chill creeping over him. Knowing that speaking carelessly could potentially invite a terrifying interdimensional attack, he immediately became serious and said:

"You can form a human pyramid."

"Eh?"

"what is that?"

"I don't understand! I don't understand at all!"

"..."

Faced with such shameless and vulgar remarks, both Chikas blushed.

While looking in the mirror in the bathroom, Amamiya Natsuki had already seen a hint that time flows differently in the nightmare than in the real world. Even if she stayed in the nightmare for a long time, she didn't need to worry about Kaguya and the others in the corridor getting impatient.

Of course, Natsuki Amamiya didn't intend to actually stack them up; it was still unclear whether the two Chikas were real or fake.

The main focus now is on figuring out how to get through the nightmare and leave the room—the hints aren't detailed enough, and whatever you think about will appear before your eyes; at least for now, there are no hints on how to break free from the nightmare.

"Boom..."

A muffled thud suddenly rang out in the room, as if something had struck a wooden board.

"Natsuki, there's something here!"

"It's in that box!"

The two Qianhua immediately tensed up.

Amamiya Natsuki glanced at the box and casually said:

"It's probably just a mouse, don't worry about it."

"The sound didn't sound like a mouse at all," Chika said nervously from the bed. "The sound was so loud just now, Natsuki, please check it out quickly."

"Ok."

Amamiya Natsuki shrugged and turned to walk over to the box that had made the strange noise earlier.

This box is made of plastic, not wood. It's placed in a corner and has a large capacity. It looks strangely familiar.

Amamiya Natsuki looked at it carefully for a while, and the more she looked, the more familiar it seemed. Finally, she remembered where she had seen it before...

"Isn't this the box that Chika uses to store snacks?"

As a true foodie girl, her home is naturally filled with snacks. A long time ago, when Amamiya Natsuki went to Chika's house to help exorcise the evil spirits in the room, she saw Chika's snack storage box. That's right, it's this thing in front of you.

It seems that this nightmare is not entirely fabricated; it also reads the 'guest's' memories in detail to make it appear real.

On another note, when I marry Chika in the future, will I really bring the snack box with me?

Natsuki Amamiya thought carefully for two seconds and came to a conclusion.

Probably.

Amamiya Natsuki mentally complained as she reached out and opened the plastic box.

next second.

A pink-haired girl in pajamas, curled up in a snack box, came into view.

"Good guy..."

Amamiya Natsuki took a deep breath and reached out to pull Chika out of the snack box.

There weren't just two Chikas; there was a third one in the room.

"Natsuki, don't believe them." Chika, inside the box, nervously clung to Natsuki's arm, her eyes brimming with tears. "They suddenly appeared when you went to the restroom, and I had to hide..."

Snapped!

The crisp sound of slapping rang out again.

Amamiya Natsuki slapped Chika's buttocks in the box and said sternly:

"I've told you so many times, stop hiding in the box. That's a box for snacks, not a place for you to sleep."

"Eh?"

Xiang Qianhua covered her buttocks with both hands and stared blankly at her.

Natsuki Amamiya said in a serious tone:

"Now that things have come to this, I have no choice but to tell the truth: the three of you were in the car accident together..."

Qianhua subconsciously shook her head and said:

"I've never been in a car accident!"

Natsuki Amamiya, responding to all changes with an unchanging attitude, countered with the question: