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

After her memories were blocked, this girl, Shoko, was not familiar with Zhu Zhu. She used to be a super well-behaved child who had never even traveled far from home since she was a child. Because of her communication disorder, she always kept her head down and did not communicate with others. She truly embodied what it means to be pitiful, weak, and helpless.

Upon hearing this, Natsuki Amamiya looked at Shoko and said:

"Should we go up first, then?"

Upon hearing this, the quail girl quickly shook her head, wanting to say that she would stay, but she couldn't utter a single syllable no matter how long she opened her mouth.

"Oh, that's how it is." Fujiwara Chika reached out and pushed Shoko next to Amamiya Natsuki. "If I leave first, Shoko will be all alone in the cabin, which will feel scary. Shoko might even cry."

This thousand-flower secretary is naturally inclined to help others and cannot turn a blind eye to others in distress.

Amamiya Natsuki remarked:

"If you remove the 'maybe,' it's definitely going to make her cry."

Komi-kun: "..."

The quail-like girl wanted to retort, saying that she wouldn't be scared to tears, but unfortunately she didn't have the courage to speak in front of strangers.

"Then let's take Shoko to the sea first." Amamiya Natsuki didn't hesitate, put the breathing mask on Shoko, and then picked her up. "You'll swim faster if you're holding her."

Suddenly pulled into the boy's arms, the quail-like girl's pretty face flushed red instantly. She dared not look up or utter a sound.

Amamiya Natsuki looked at Chika and said softly:

"wait me back."

"Okay, Natsuki, why don't you carry Shoko upstairs first?"

Fujiwara Chika nodded and waved for Amamiya Natsuki to leave quickly.

Only after Amamiya Natsuki left did Fujiwara Chika realize that she had underestimated the terrifying power of loneliness...

Chapter 718 The Adventures of a Beautiful Girl's Harem

"Hold still."

"Don't panic."

"Natsuki will definitely be back on time."

Fujiwara Chika clenched her fists, constantly encouraging herself.

However, as time went by, Fujiwara Chika soon discovered that the effect of psychological suggestion was getting weaker and weaker.

The cabin was dark and gloomy. Even with your eyes wide open, you couldn't see anything clearly. There was only a flashlight for illumination, which was better than nothing. The surroundings were empty, and there was no one to talk to.

Meanwhile, the murky seawater continued to rise slowly, already submerging our ankles, its icy chill penetrating to our very core.

At this moment, Fujiwara Chika realized that although it was only a few minutes, every minute and second seemed to be exceptionally long.

She occasionally enjoyed being alone and thought she didn't dislike loneliness, but only now does she realize that loneliness and solitude are two completely different concepts, and true loneliness can drive a person crazy.

Time passed by, second by second.

Fujiwara Chika silently counted the time, her spirits lifting slightly:

"Five minutes will be up soon, Natsuki will be back soon."

However, five minutes passed quietly, and Natsuki Amamiya did not appear.

"Calm down, don't panic..." Fujiwara Chika took a deep breath, forcing herself to calm down. "It must be an unexpected situation that caused the delay. Stay calm, you must stay calm in times like this!"

Six minutes passed quietly, but Natsuki Amamiya still hadn't appeared.

Fujiwara Chika bit her lip, her eyes wide open, staring intently at the stairwell submerged by seawater.

Unfortunately, the water surface remained calm and unchanged.

In the dimly lit and gloomy ship's corridor, time seemed to stand still. Before they knew it, the seventh minute had passed, and Amamiya Natsuki still hadn't appeared.

"How, how could..."

Fujiwara Chika panicked completely. No matter how much she told herself to calm down, she couldn't. Her head felt like a complete mess, her nose stung, and she felt wronged.

After an unknown amount of time, a soft 'whoosh' sound finally rang out in the deathly silent cabin.

Amamiya Natsuki emerged from the water, wiped her face, and said:

"I'm back……"

Before she could finish speaking, Secretary Chika waded through the knee-deep puddles and ran over, hugging Amamiya Natsuki tightly, her eyes brimming with tears, and said:

"You... why did it take you so long to get back!"

Amamiya Natsuki reached out her right hand and gently patted Chika's little head, saying softly:

"I'm sorry I'm late. On my way back to take Shoko home, I encountered another seaweed fish and it took me a while to finish it off... You're supposed to be the virtuous Chika who doesn't shed tears, yet you're already crying."

"I...I didn't..." Fujiwara Chika turned her pretty face away and quickly wiped her eyes with the back of her hand. "I just got some sand in my eyes."

Natsuki Amamiya said in a serious tone:

"If Lady Chika says there is sand, then there is sand; if there is no sand, then there is sand."

Fujiwara Chika: “…”

"Don't cry." Amamiya Natsuki wiped Chika's eyes, then lowered his head and gently kissed the girl's forehead. "If you cry again, I'll have no choice but to commit seppuku to atone for my sins."

"Eh eh eh?!"

Fujiwara Chika was still feeling wronged when she was kissed on the forehead. She didn't react until then, letting out a soft "Ah!" and quickly covering her forehead as she backed away. Her pale face flushed crimson, and she stammered:

“No, no!”

Kissing is something you have to do after you've been dating, and you can't kiss on the forehead!

Amamiya Natsuki said seriously:

"We're officially dating, so kissing on the forehead is normal, right?"

"I don't remember anything like that," Fujiwara Chika retorted, covering her chest with her hands, her pretty face flushed. "Of course I won't believe whatever you say!"

Amamiya Natsuki said:

"I have proof."

Fujiwara Chika blinked and whispered:

"Then bring the evidence."

“Then I’ll tell you.” Amamiya Natsuki snapped her fingers. Now that only Chika was left, there was no need to rush out. It wouldn’t matter if she took a little longer. “Your sister is Moeha, and she’s currently in the third year of junior high school.”

"No, no." Fujiwara Chika clutched her chest. "Many people know that Moeha is my sister."

Natsuki Amamiya added:

"Your dog is named Pace, and he is three years old."

Fujiwara Chika pursed her pink lips: "I've told many people about Pace."

Amamiya Natsuki said slowly:

"And the layout of your room, your old trophies..."

"Huh?" Fujiwara Chika's eyes widened. "How did Natsuki-san know?"

“I already said we’re in a relationship,” Natsuki Amamiya said matter-of-factly. “It’s perfectly normal for me to have been to your room, isn’t it?”

Fujiwara Chika hesitated and said:

What are you doing in my room, Natsuki-san?

Amamiya Natsuki asked in a meaningful tone:

"You really want me to say it?"

Fujiwara Chika: “…”

"No, no need to say anything!"

Fujiwara Chika blushed and quickly shook her head, clearly having misunderstood.

If you're dating and she brings the boy back to her room, it's highly likely that you're going to do something inappropriate!

“There is other evidence,” Natsuki Amamiya continued. “The area behind your ears is extremely sensitive; you can’t stand it when someone breathes, and your stomach is very itchy, so you don’t want anyone to touch it.”

Fujiwara Chika: "...You know too much!"

She even knows secrets she's never told anyone before. This Natsuki-san in front of me... is probably, perhaps, possibly really my boyfriend?

"Now you believe that what I said is the truth, right?" Amamiya Natsuki took two steps forward and came to Chika's side, saying in a serious tone, "The reason why I went through so much trouble to save so many people is actually because of you."

"Huh?" Fujiwara Chika was taken aback, tilting her pretty face up in confusion. "Why because of me?"

“Because you’re too kind,” Natsuki Amamiya sighed. “If you only saved the people who were important to you and left the innocent people in the cabins, you would definitely feel extremely guilty, right?”

"Well……"

Fujiwara Chika pursed her pink lips, offering no rebuttal.

Choosing not to help someone in distress when you have the ability to do so will indeed leave you with a guilty conscience for the rest of your life.

“So…” Amamiya Natsuki stepped forward, reached out and pulled the dazed Chika into his arms, looking down at her and said, “Considering how hard I’ve worked, shouldn’t Chika give me a reward?”

Fujiwara Chika hadn't quite caught on yet, and said in a daze:

"What reward?"

Natsuki Amamiya pointed to her lips, shamelessly demanding a reward: "Give me a kiss."

"Eh? Eh? Eh?" Fujiwara Chika froze for a second, then quickly shook her head, her pretty face flushed red. "No, no! I don't have any memories of dating yet... Let me remember first!"

Amamiya Natsuki whispered:

"So, Chika doesn't deny that she's my girlfriend, she just hasn't remembered it yet?"

“Hmm…” Fujiwara Chika blinked, then hesitated, “That’s right.”

Amamiya Natsuki smiled, leaned closer, and said:

"Then I won't be polite."

Fujiwara Chika finally realized what was happening and stammered:

"Wait, wait a minute, I misspoke, what I said just now doesn't count..."