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

"Of course I'll continue," Natsuki Amamiya said seriously. "Because I really like my senior. I fell in love with her at first sight right at the school gate. If I tell her I like her a thousand times, she should fall in love with me, right?"

"One, ten thousand times..."

Yanzi's ears grew hotter and hotter. Even though she knew that Amamiya Natsuki was just trying to coax her, she still couldn't bring herself to dislike her.

No girl can resist sweet words.

Of course, this is on the premise that you like the other person.

When facing a boy she likes, just one sweet word is enough to make her fall for him; but if it's a boy she doesn't like, even if you say it a thousand times, she still won't like him.

"You're so skilled, junior, you must have said this to a lot of people, right?"

Senior Yanzi spoke with a resentful tone.

Amamiya Natsuki said seriously:

"I only said this to my senior today."

"……Pooh!"

Senior Sister Yanzi couldn't help but let out a soft spit.

Scumbag!

What a scumbag!

But there's no way around it; even though I know Natsuki Amamiya is a jerk, I still can't bring myself to hate him...

With a slight effort, Amamiya Natsuki lifted her up in her arms.

"Junior, what are you doing?"

Senior Sister Yanzi gasped softly and looked over nervously. She tried to raise her arm to cover her chest, but the original sin of sloth had not yet dissipated, and she couldn't even lift her arm. It was already quite an effort for her to be able to speak.

Amamiya Natsuki said:

"Senior, have you forgotten what you promised me?"

"Huh?" Senior Yanzi blinked, puzzled. "What is it?"

Amamiya Natsuki said matter-of-factly:

"Of course, we'll take a bath together."

Senior Sister Yanzi: "..."

When someone has amnesia, you trick them into taking a bath together. Now that they've regained their memory, it doesn't count at all!

Unfortunately, she was too weak to even open her mouth, and couldn't manage to say so much in one breath.

Amamiya Natsuki carried her senior to the bathtub. Luckily, it was a double bathtub, perfect for them to soak together.

"Well……"

Senior Sister Yanzi's eyelashes trembled slightly, and she murmured in shame.

Although we've helped each other scrub backs in real life, we've never taken a bath together before, which is quite embarrassing.

Senior Yanzi tried to get up, but her body was completely immobile.

After struggling for a while, the original sin of sloth finally overcame everything, and she abandoned her pride and shame, leaning limply into Amamiya Natsuki's arms.

"Wait, wait a minute..." Senior Yanzi suddenly thought of something, "What if Qianhua-chan and the others are stealing outside and see us like this?"

"Don't worry, senior." Amamiya Natsuki comfortably nestled her senior in her arms. "This is a nightmare, not real reality. If someone uses petty theft in the corridor, we'll come in dressed, and we'll leave dressed as well."

Senior Sister Yanzi breathed a sigh of relief:

"That's good... By the way, now that I'm awake, the nightmare will end soon, right?"

“Theoretically speaking, that’s correct.” Amamiya Natsuki naturally assessed her senior’s conscience, which was so great that it couldn’t be contained in one hand. “Senior shouldn’t be scared now, right?”

Senior Sister Yanzi shook her head and said:

"Of course I'm not afraid."

In her false memories, she was an ordinary housewife who ended up with an evil spirit husband and daughter, and could only try to survive cautiously, fearing that she would be killed.

Now that she has regained her true memories and knows that her vengeful husband is actually Natsuki Amamiya, her fear naturally dissipates.

“That should be soon,” Natsuki Amamiya said softly. “As long as there is no source of fear, the nightmare will soon dissipate.”

Senior Yanzi's pretty face flushed crimson without her realizing it, and she said shyly:

"You...you take your hand away right now."

Amamiya Natsuki said seriously:

“We are now a legally married couple, and this is my husband’s right.”

Senior Sister Yanzi exclaimed shyly:

"Not at all!"

They're not even married, so how can they be a legally married couple?

"Alright then." Amamiya Natsuki sighed. "As long as you call me 'husband' once, I'll take my hand away."

"Eh?"

"There's no other reason, I just want to hear it."

"...Shameless!"

Senior Sister Yanzi gritted her teeth and couldn't help but utter two words through her lips.

Amamiya Natsuki said without changing her expression:

"Since you don't want to call me that, then I'll continue."

"what……"

Senior Sister Yanzi couldn't help but let out a soft hum, biting her lip shyly, "Junior Brother is getting naughtier and naughtier!"

Sometimes when a girl says you're bad, it doesn't necessarily mean she dislikes you; it could also mean she likes you.

The two continued taking a bath.

After an unknown amount of time, Senior Sister Yanzi felt that the original sin of laziness had dissipated, her body regained its strength, and she finally realized that something was wrong.

"Junior...why hasn't the nightmare dissipated yet?"

“Something is definitely strange.” Amamiya Natsuki also noticed something was amiss. “Let me think about it.”

"I'll think about it when we get outside!" Senior Yanzi gritted her teeth, her pretty face flushed red, and couldn't help but shout, "How much longer do you plan to soak?"

"I can take a bath with my senior, and it doesn't matter how long I soak."

"Bah~"

"..."

The two got dressed and went to the living room.

Although there was no electric light, the room was still brightly lit by several candles burning together.

Amamiya Natsuki sat down on the sofa, quickly realizing a possibility, and whispered:

"The nightmare is not over yet, probably because someone is still providing the power of fear."

"Huh?" Senior Yanzi was taken aback and couldn't help but feel nervous. "Are there other people hiding inside the house?"

Amamiya Natsuki said softly:

"She is our daughter."

Senior Sister Yanzi blushed and wanted to retort that she wasn't a daughter, but she swallowed the words back.

At least in the nightmare, it was indeed her and her junior's daughter...

Ah ah ah ah ah!

They're not even married yet, but they already have a daughter. Isn't that premarital pregnancy?

Oops!

that's terrible!

But... will my future child with my junior really be a daughter?

Senior Yanzi blushed and involuntarily fell into a reverie.

Amamiya Natsuki quietly got up, quickly searched the room, and found her vengeful daughter hiding under the table.

"It's true."

Amamiya Natsuki lifted her daughter out with one hand, sat down next to her senior, and then said:

“Our daughter is very likely not a fabrication of the nightmare, but one of the previous guests who stayed at the hotel.”

"Huh?" Senior Yanzi looked over in surprise. "Was she a previous customer?"

Amamiya Natsuki nodded and said:

“I had looked at the guest list before, and I just remembered it.”

When Amamiya Natsuki first entered the house and caught the vengeful spirit's daughter from behind the sofa, she felt that the girl looked familiar. It was because she had seen this little girl on the hotel guest list before that she remembered her.

"I see." Senior Yanzi raised her right hand, tucked a stray strand of hair behind her ear, and said softly, "If they were guests who stayed at the hotel before, it would explain why the nightmare hasn't ended."

There is no doubt that the elementary school students in front of us are continuously providing the nightmare with terrifying energy.

Senior Sister Yanzi said softly:

Should we plant a mushroom for her?

“It’s best not to.” After thinking for a moment, Natsuki Amamiya shook her head and said, “She’s just an ordinary elementary school student, not a player. Even if we use Original Sin to dispel her fear and make her remember her true memories, it may not necessarily end the nightmare. Don’t forget, we don’t know what happened at the hotel before. Perhaps something even more terrifying happened.”

"That makes sense." Senior Yanzi nodded slightly in agreement. "It's indeed not advisable to act rashly; it's better to be cautious."

“So…” Amamiya Natsuki looked at her senior with a meaningful gaze and said, “Since we can’t force her to grow mushrooms, we can only let her influence her with maternal love.”

"Eh eh eh?"

Senior Sister Yanzi leaned back, blushing and scolding her.

She's not a real daughter, so she definitely doesn't have the same maternal love as a mother!