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

Hayasaka Ai's gaze sharpened, and she quickly looked behind the two of them.

The strange woman scrambled to her feet, her cheeks swollen and blood trickling from the corner of her mouth. She staggered to the door, her eyes filled with venom as she looked at Amamiya Natsuki and Hayasaka, clearly intending to shut the door shut and lock them out.

boom!

This time, Hayasaka Ai didn't hesitate at all. She kicked open the car door, then pulled Amamiya Natsuki into the carriage.

"Go to hell! Go ...

The strange woman, with disheveled hair, kept muttering "go die," and even stretched out her hands, trying to push Amamiya Natsuki and Hayasaka out of the carriage.

Amamiya Natsuki didn't understand.

The guy behind it all is the real killer, so why don't you hate him? Why do you feel more malice towards yourself and Hayasaka Ai instead?

Hayasaka just helped you up, otherwise you would have been caught by the murderer. Shouldn't you be full of guilt and repenting and apologizing now?

Why would someone with such a resentful expression push someone away?

After much thought, Natsuki Amamiya could only come up with one reason.

There really are people in this world who repay kindness with enmity.

Snapped!

The crisp sound of a slap rang out once again.

However, this time the one who made the move was not Natsuki Amamiya, but Ai Hayasaka.

Hayasaka's pretty face frosty, she said coldly:

"roll!"

The strange woman covered her cheek, saying incredulously, "You actually dared to hit me?"

Hayasaka Ai said coldly:

"It's you!"

Nightmares will block the memories of guests, but they will not change the player's nature.

Hayasaka has never been the type to silently endure being hit. Just now, this woman pushed him down and locked him out of the door. Even a Buddha would be furious. A slap wouldn't have been enough to vent his anger.

The strange woman's gaze grew even more venomous, and she wanted to rush forward to fight again, but suddenly she saw the killer on the opposite side of the carriage stand up again, his eyes revealing a hint of fear and panic. Then he stumbled and turned to run away.

Stay and contribute your strength to help subdue the murderer?

I am sorry.

Totally impossible.

Such thoughts would never even cross the minds of someone who is inherently cold-hearted and extremely selfish.

As long as I'm safe, I don't care if my friends live or die.

"The door won't hold that killer off for long, let's go."

Hayasaka Ai grabbed Amamiya Natsuki's arm tightly and said nervously.

After falling into the nightmare, Hayasaka Ai's previous professional spy skills have been blocked, not to mention her player identity. Now she is a completely ordinary girl, so of course she will panic when she encounters the killer on the train.

“It’s too late,” Natsuki Amamiya shook her head. “That woman has blocked the door again.”

"Ok?"

Hayasaka Ai turned her head and saw that the strange woman had already run to another carriage and then blocked the door without hesitation, not giving Amamiya Natsuki and the other person a chance to pass.

"……hateful!"

Hayasaka Ai clenched her fists in anger, wanting to kick someone.

"Ignore her. There might be more than one killer on the train. If she runs forward, she might run into other killers." Amamiya Natsuki seemed unconcerned, looking at Hayasaka and saying softly, "What do we do now?"

Hayasaka Ai took a deep breath, trying to calm herself down, and gritted her teeth, saying:

“There are two of us, and there’s only one killer. If we go together, we should be able to subdue him.”

A hint of admiration flashed in Amamiya Natsuki's eyes.

Memories may be blocked, but when faced with danger, human nature does not change.

Cute junior student, Hana-shou.

Hot girls at school.

Hasaka-chan, a cool and aloof maid.

Perhaps none of them are the real Hayasaka.

But at this moment, with the memories blocked by the nightmare, what is revealed is Hayasaka Ai's true nature—

Kind-hearted, they will proactively help others when they fall, even if they hesitate.

He seeks revenge instead of repaying evil with kindness. When a woman locked him out, he immediately slapped her after she came in.

At the same time, she would abide by the bottom line. Given the vicious behavior of the black-haired woman just now, it wouldn't have been unreasonable to push her away directly, but Hayasaka only slapped her.

Finally, there is the courage in this very moment.

When a girl encounters a serial killer, she is likely to lose her composure, her ability to think and judge, and even her legs will go weak, leaving her unable to run.

But Hayasaka, while maintaining her rationality, was even able to muster the courage to fight back... You see, she has now forgotten her identity as a player and is just an ordinary girl.

Kindness, perseverance, calmness, rationality, courage, and independent thinking... truly a treasure of a girl.

"Hey, what are you still grinning about?"

Hayasaka Ai frowned and looked over, angrily saying, "That murderer has already rushed over, the door won't hold for much longer!"

"Don't worry." Amamiya Natsuki's smile faded. "Do you know what American-style iaido is?"

"Huh?" Hayasaka Ai was taken aback. "What's that?"

"I'll show you right now."

As Amamiya Natsuki spoke, she pulled out a fire axe.

"Huh? Huh? Huh?" Hayasaka Ai's eyes widened in disbelief. "Where did you get that axe from?"

"I'll explain later." Natsuki Amamiya glanced at the murderer who had started ramming the door and said calmly, "Let's deal with that murderer first."

Hayasaka Ai gritted her teeth and reached out her hand:

"Do you have any more weapons? Give me one."

"..."

Hiding behind a boy, waiting for protection?

I am sorry.

Hayasaka's nature is to prefer fighting side by side.

"Give."

Amamiya Natsuki took out a bucket of popcorn and handed it to Hayasaka.

"Hey, popcorn?" Hayasaka Ai was so angry she almost threw it away. "How can you use something like that as a weapon?!"

"So you can eat and watch at the same time."

Amamiya Natsuki reached out and patted Hayasaka's head, casually planting a mushroom, then opened the door, picked up an axe, and faced the train killer head-on.

And then... the battle ended.

The "Nightmare Service" targets ordinary people. The killer on the train looks fierce, but he is actually very weak. Just like Guan Yu beheading Yan Liang, it only takes one round to determine the winner.

"I am back."

Amamiya Natsuki pushed open the door and returned to the carriage where Hayasaka was.

"This...this is how we won?"

Hayasaka Ai stared wide-eyed in disbelief at the headless figure that had collapsed to the ground.

She was just worried that Amamiya Natsuki was being arrogant and underestimating her opponent, and that she would definitely suffer. But she easily dealt with the murderer without even giving her a chance to shout "Watch out!" So... the clown was actually herself?

Hayasaka Ai shook her head, banishing the strange emotions from her mind. Suddenly, she tensed up and quickly looked at Amamiya Natsuki, saying worriedly:

"Oh right, you hurt your stomach just now... Hey, where's the wound?"

"Ah..." Natsuki Amamiya clutched her stomach, a pained expression on her face. "I actually have internal injuries."

Boom!

Hayasaka Ai gritted her teeth, and in anger, raised her right foot to kick Amamiya Natsuki's shin.

"fraud!"

"You weren't actually injured at all, were you?"

"And you still dare to talk about internal injuries!"

Realizing she had been deceived, Hayasaka Ai was furious and couldn't help but grind her teeth: "If you weren't injured, why were you spitting blood just now?!"

Natsuki Amamiya is spouting nonsense with a straight face:

"Even without injury, you can vomit blood. There's a very special condition in medicine called stress-induced hematemesis..."

"..."

Hayasaka Ai remained expressionless, raised her right leg, and continued kicking.

For some reason, Hayasaka Ai was certain that even if she kicked him a few more times, the boy in front of her wouldn't get angry or yell at her.

"I was wrong, please stop kicking me." Amamiya Natsuki quickly raised her hands in surrender. "The red stuff at the corner of my mouth is actually ketchup. I just wanted to make you worry about me."

Hayasaka Ai took a deep breath and couldn't help but say:

"...Are you an idiot?!"

How could someone have the leisure to smear ketchup on their lips when facing such a dangerous killer?

Even if it's just to look cool, you shouldn't do something so stupid!

Stupid!

Idiot, idiot, idiot!