Don't force me to use my right fist.

She answered Kaguya's question calmly as always, which was in line with her personality.

The problem now is that Kaguya has fallen for that boy, and if she continues with this attitude, she might only end up being estranged from him.

"I want to become the kind of person he likes, to completely make him my own. That's what you said yourself, right, Miss?"

Tilting her head slightly, Reisen revealed Kaguya's true intentions.

"I understand. Go prepare the car to go to school. He shouldn't be in such a hurry to leave."

Kaguya slowly exhaled a breath of stale air, and could only put aside her grievances. Reisen was right, she was indeed angry about what happened yesterday, but that didn't mean she was going to give up on Saya.

One thing at a time, let's go and ask him properly first.

There's still so much for our young lady to change; in the current situation, she's not going to win over that boy. Kaguya, who had just come out of the kitchen, quickly caught up with Saya, but immediately witnessed something that greatly displeased her.

Amakawa Tsubasa, who had been treating Saya with the same indifference as her, as if she were sulking with him, suddenly found herself clinging to his side again for some unknown reason. Judging from her smiling face, there was no indication that she had just been angry with Saya.

Good grief, he lied to me about going to jail with her to my face, and then turned around and started stealing my house, huh?

What a despicable woman! Kaguya swiftly rushed to Saya's side, forcefully pushing aside Amakawa Tsubasa, who was leaning against his arm. Only then did Kaguya stare directly at Saya with her bright, star-like eyes.

Kaguya pouted, her face full of displeasure, as she spoke, but her hand gripped Saya's arm tightly, showing no intention of letting go. Putting everything else aside, Saya was still her bodyguard at least for now; with that reason in mind, even Saya wouldn't have an excuse to abandon her.

No, you guys were ignoring me just now, why are you suddenly so enthusiastic? When did I ever say I wouldn't take you guys with me? You were the ones who started sulking first, okay?

Saku looked at the two girls, who clearly had unhappy expressions but still showed no intention of leaving, completely bewildered. He could only rub his face helplessly.

What do these two really mean? He made a mistake, he can correct it, he can take responsibility for his mistake and accept punishment, instead of suffering like this. Are all girls this unpredictable?

Chapter 525 Sending Sister Cards in Mass Pack

Sōyū was put into the car in a daze. Amakawa Tsubasa and Kaguya, who had been looking at him with a resentful expression, sat on either side of him, even squeezing Sōmo to the opposite side.

"Saya-kun, although I don't mean to stay angry with you, I feel that as a resident of the Scarlet Devil Mansion, I should still treat those who have also moved in as residents..."

Amakawa Tsubasa stretched out her finger and poked Saya's arm. This guy's skin was so thick that there was no need to worry about poking him. But she would definitely be curious about Shibata Ai, who had suddenly moved in.

The girl exuded a strange and dark aura, and you never even made eye contact with her.

But judging from her attitude towards Saiyu, it's clear that this girl is also here for Saiyu. Having gained another rival for no reason is something that can't put Amakawa Tsubasa at ease.

And most importantly, Saya's attitude towards that girl is a bit abnormal, as if they've known each other for a long time. Although there's still no indication of romantic feelings between them, there's a clear doting on him.

This made Amakawa Tsubasa even more curious.

How exactly does this guy manage his time to manage to hook up with that girl during the little time he's not with her?

You know, the last time Saya met Shibata Ai, they were more like enemies than friends, almost at each other's throats. How did it suddenly turn into a situation where the girl was actively pursuing him?

This isn't your average innocent high school girl who's easily lured into the sweet trap of love. She's the executor of Hell Correspondence, the Hell Girl who sends countless people to hell. This door-to-door offer is just too much of a character betrayal.

This was also something Kaguya was curious about. Compared to Amakawa Tsubasa, who had just moved in, she had spent much more time with Saya, and she could assure her that she had never seen this girl before.

"So the reason you two are angry is because of love?"

Sawa finally understood why he'd been in such a bad mood all morning—it was because he'd suddenly given them an extra roommate?

The problem is that this matter has little to do with him; it was all Shibata Ai who asked for it herself, and he's the kind of person who simply can't refuse.

"First of all, you're not angry. And to be honest, your relationship with her is already so close that you can call her by her name directly?" Kaguya couldn't hold back anymore. Sawa had never called her by her name alone since they met, so how come he's doing it now?

She was the one who arrived first, so it shouldn't be that girl's turn, right?

"I'm not angry with you... never mind, actually you've misunderstood. She's a very easy person to get along with, and she's been through a lot. I treat her like a younger sister, after all, I'm the only person she can rely on."

Sōyū sighed. It was difficult to explain this to them in detail, but if he didn't explain, it would be obvious that he wouldn't get their understanding.

To be honest, he really only regarded Ai as a cute little sister, and in terms of status, she was about the same as Zuo Mo, who just sat in front of him and just stared at his face and smiled foolishly.

"Oh, another younger sister, right? Well, Saya-kun, how many younger sisters do you have that we don't know? Why don't you just introduce them all to us?"

Amakawa Tsubasa narrowed her eyes. These kinds of sisters with no blood relation are the most dangerous. Who knows when they will use this identity to rise to power?

Moreover, the crucial point is that this is only Sawa unilaterally recognizing her as a younger sister; she herself hasn't expressed any opinion. Judging from her assertive behavior yesterday, it's clear that she wants more than just the identity of a younger sister.

"That's all, really. You all know the others, like Saya from our class, and Kaguya, those two little brats you know too. To me, they're all the cute, little sister type who need taking care of me."

He helplessly shrugged and said that was all, but in the blink of an eye, Zuoyou sold out a few more people.

"Saya-kun, you really enjoy being the older brother, don't you? How about I just call you Onii-chan from now on?"

She was practically right next to Saya. Amakawa Tsubasa's voluptuous figure gave Saya a strong sense of oppression, but what made Saya even more uncomfortable was the grievance in her eyes.

He's the one being interrogated, so why is she acting all wronged?

"Hmm, I think we can change the subject. We're classmates and good friends. There are some things you can only ask a friend for, not your sister. For example, tomorrow's academy..."

Sawa pressed his hands to his forehead, trying to skip over this topic, which was subconsciously fraught with danger, and moved on to another matter that was giving him a real headache.

"Hmph, you're smart to know what's good for you."

After Saya admitted that he was positioned differently from the other girls, Amakawa Tsubasa's mood improved a lot. In fact, she understood that, given Saya's personality, he would definitely spoil the girls he treated like younger sisters a little more, but if he really had to choose, those girls would have little chance.

But this made Kaguya, who was standing to the side, unable to bear it any longer. She forcefully grabbed Saya's head and pulled him towards her, wrinkling her nose as she stared at him. Kaguya knew that she and Amakawa Tsubasa were no match for Saya in terms of confiding in him, and even compared to the girls he treated like little sisters, she was nowhere near as good.

To be honest, Kaguya's biggest worry was that if the matter of the Church of Truth came to an end, would the last connection between her and Saya be severed?

"You? Would you be angry if I said you were a sucker who's been taken advantage of?"

Saya, whose face was squeezed into a ball by Kaguya's small hands, grinned and made a joke, but quickly spoke his mind before Kaguya's expression could change.

"So, please give me some advice on things to do tomorrow as well."

Sawa clasped his hands together in a gesture of thanks, unaware of the genuine joy and sweetness radiating from Kaguya's lips.

Chapter 526 What should we do?

In fact, Kaguya herself knew nothing about the arrangements for that school festival.

After all, she had never experienced any so-called school festival. In her view, it was simply a matter of whether you spent 100,000 or 1 million.

"Hmph, so you've finally become dependent on me! Well then, I'll reluctantly help you out. Tell me, how much money do you need from me?"

Kaguya patted her chest like a wealthy young woman, realizing for the first time that being rich could be such a joyful thing.

However, her performance instantly made Saya's face fall, even though he had just been looking forward to it.

Why does this feel like she's not even as good as me? Is it really possible to rely on her for help? Maybe money can solve most problems, and the remaining problems can be solved by adding more money, but Sawa still feels that it's just a school festival, there's no need to make it so frankly. It's better to keep it as down-to-earth as possible.

"Saya-kun asked you for ideas, not money. If money could really solve the problem, why don't you just use the Hagasaki family's connections to get the class to automatically be number one?"

Amakawa Tsubasa was still annoyed by Kaguya's earlier action of pulling her away. She tugged at Saya, drawing him closer, before finally speaking to Kaguya in complaint. She reasoned that if Kaguya continued like this, Keine would be the first to be unhappy, and Saya would be put in an awkward position. Frankly, it would only cause trouble and serve no other purpose.

"Actually, if you agree, Saya, I could do it. I just need to contact the school board."

Besides, if this can earn Saya's praise, what's wrong with using my authority in this academy a little?

"Let's forget about it. I don't mind cheating, but it would be too insincere, and I don't think Huiyin would agree to me doing it."

Saya scratched his head in exasperation and declined Kaguya's offer.

If you recall an anime series, the school festival usually features maid cafes or similar venues. Sawa turned to look at the two girls beside him, and his mind automatically conjured up an image of the two girls in maid outfits calling him "master." He couldn't help but sniffle.

Amakawa Tsubasa is alright; she naturally possesses an elegant, maid-like aura, so she should look quite suitable in a maid outfit. But if Kaguya wore it, well... how should I put it? Saya is actually quite looking forward to it.

As if sensing Saya's strange gaze, they all turned their heads and met his gaze.

"Are you thinking about something inappropriate?"

Kaguya keenly noticed that Saya's gaze was lingering on her chest and legs. She gestured with her small fist at Saya and directly questioned him.

"Hmm, actually I was thinking about whether a maid cafe would work. If they wanted one, I should be able to mobilize quite a few people."

Most of the pretty girls in the class have a pretty good relationship with Saya, and if they sincerely ask him for something, he can guarantee that they'll all agree.

If all these girls wore maid outfits, the impact would definitely be huge. Forget about winning first place; Saya feels the event venue would be overrun by those teenage girls.

However, for some reason, when Sawa thought about the scene of them wearing maid outfits and serving others, he almost instantly rejected the idea in his mind.

Perhaps this is just the possessiveness unique to men at work? Anyway, Saya already feels quite annoyed just thinking about it.

"Fine, so you mean you want to see me dressed as a maid? I think you just want to see that for yourself, right?" whl

Kaguya would never agree to such a thing. The thought of obediently sitting next to Saya, massaging his back, and softly calling him "Dog Hideki-sama" made her shudder.

It was so embarrassing; just imagining it was enough to make her so ashamed she wanted to kill someone.

Although Amakawa Tsubasa didn't speak, there was a hint of doubt in his eyes as he looked at Saya.

Sōyu coughed twice, concealing his thoughts and embarrassment.

"I only mentioned this once, mainly because I need your help and suggestions. We can't exactly build a haunted house, can we?"

Rubbing his nose, Saya once again changed the subject.

However, a haunted house is a decent idea. If he wanted to, he could easily create a few monster eggs like little white zombies or slimes. With proper preparation, that should satisfy most people's curiosity.

"Your suggestion is not bad, but it's a bit late. The class next door had the same idea."

As expected of the most socially adept person in Saya's family, Amakawa Tsubasa had already found out the arrangements for the other classes and decisively poured cold water on Saya's plans.

If everyone were to do the same thing, she was certain that Sawa could do it much better, but there has to be a proper order of precedence, and his actions were somewhat unfair.

Sawa had no intention of competing with others for ideas; he simply sighed helplessly and continued scratching his head.

We can't really open a portal to hell for them there and treat everyone who comes in to a rural getaway, can we?

"How about we try a restaurant? Your cooking skills are reliable, Saya-kun, and with me on board, it shouldn't be a problem to manage for a day."

Amakawa Tsubasa automatically ruled out Kaguya, who was clearly a pampered young lady who couldn't do anything practical. She was okay at cooking and occasionally making cookies, but she could do anything else, even if you spelled her name backwards.

"But as for restaurants, I'm sure quite a few classes have already chosen them, right?"

Sōyu paused for a moment. He knew his own cooking skills; they were good enough to open a small restaurant and certainly sufficient for the school festival. But clearly, the idea was too cliché.

There will definitely be many other classes doing the same thing, so we've already started to generate buzz around this topic.

But after thinking it over, I can't really open a hellish farm stay, can I?