Miss Kaguya Wants My Surrender

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"It was the afternoon before yesterday. Miko and I went to the Convenience Store for our part-time job, and we saw you get into Kaguya-san's car…"

Mid-sentence, Yurikawa Hana suddenly covered her pink lips and looked nervously at Miko.

"Don't look," Amamiya Natsuki complained. "Miko already knows."

"I'm sorry, I won't ask."

Her good friend quickly apologized.

"I already told Miko about what happened that afternoon," Amamiya Natsuki said, looking at Miko. "If you want to know, ask Miko yourself."

Upon hearing this, Yotsuya Miko's cheeks puffed out slightly.

He actually kicked the ball to her. How annoying.

At the same time.

Shinomiya Kaguya, who had just exited her car, turned her gaze towards Amamiya Natsuki and the two girls at the school entrance, then her slender eyebrows, like distant mountains, furrowed slightly.

"Kaguya-san is frowning at us," Yurikawa Hana gasped, unable to help but whisper. "Could she have heard us talking about her?"

"Don't worry," Amamiya Natsuki said. "She can't hear."

There were dozens of meters between them, and Miss Ice Princess wasn't a superwoman, so she definitely couldn't hear.

The reason she frowned was because of Mrs. Shimizu beside you.

Amamiya Natsuki glanced at Mrs. Shimizu out of the corner of his eye, his eyelids twitching slightly.

To absorb warmth, Mrs. Shimizu was pressed close to Yurikawa Hana's side. From a distance, it looked like two beautiful girls were cuddling.

Even an Ice Princess would be jealous seeing her mother cuddling with another girl!

"Kaguya-chan, good morning."

Mrs. Shimizu waved, her smile especially bright in the sunlight.

It was just her body's transparency that was worrying.

"Let's go to the classroom."

Amamiya Natsuki withdrew his gaze and turned to walk towards the teaching building, with no intention of speaking to Shinomiya Kaguya at the school entrance.

Those who dared to strike up a conversation with Miss Ice Princess were true warriors.

Amamiya Natsuki had no desire to become a Campus warrior.

It was still early, and the classroom was empty, with only a few people inside.

Amamiya Natsuki's seat was by the window near the back door. Not long after he sat down, Shinomiya Kaguya walked in through the back door, extended her slender, fair fingers like scallions, and said in a low voice:

"Come out with me for a moment."

Hey, hey, what's with this feeling of a teacher summoning a student?

Do you want to tap your head three times too?

Amamiya Natsuki silently stood up and walked out of the classroom.

"Kaguya-chan, did you miss Mama?"

Mrs. Shimizu put her hands behind her back and tilted her head to look at Miss Ice Princess.

Shinomiya Kaguya looked straight ahead, pretending not to hear.

"How mean," Mrs. Shimizu said, her voice filled with grievance. "Mama, I've been looking forward to seeing Kaguya-chan since we parted yesterday. Now that I've finally seen her, there's not even a smile."

Miss Ice Princess also had the title [Kaguya-hime Who Doesn't Smile]. If she showed the same bright smile as you at the school entrance, it would become the top news of the entire school before lunchtime!

"Kaguya-chan really hates Mama, doesn't she?" Mrs. Shimizu covered her face with her hands, her voice mournful. "I'm running away from home, I'm running away from home!"

"Even if Kaguya-chan comes to find me, Mama won't go home with you."

That's enough. As a guardian spirit, your free movement range is only as large as one room. Where are you going to run away to?

"…Stop talking."

Shinomiya Kaguya finally couldn't help but speak, saying in a low voice: "It's inconvenient to talk in the Corridor. Let's go to the activity room."

"You can pretend to talk to Natsuki-kun," Mrs. Shimizu said quickly.

"Please don't," Amamiya Natsuki flatly refused. "Whispering with Kaguya-san always feels like something very dangerous will happen."

"What's dangerous about it?"

Shinomiya Kaguya tilted her head to look over, seemingly dissatisfied with Amamiya Natsuki's answer.

Amamiya Natsuki thought for a moment: "…Perhaps becoming the enemy of the entire school?"

Shinomiya Kaguya crossed her right arm over her chest, and her pink lips curved slightly: "Being too concerned about others' gazes makes life very difficult."

Is that why you often show a disdainful expression as if looking at a paramecium?

If you treat others as paramecia, then you naturally don't have to care about their gazes!

"We're here."

Shinomiya Kaguya stopped at the door of a classroom.

"I remember this was an unused classroom, wasn't it?"

Amamiya Natsuki recalled and pondered.

"We're not going to the Tabletop Game Club anymore; people coming and going are too troublesome," Shinomiya Kaguya took out a key and opened the door. "I had… had someone simply clean it yesterday. Before I become the Student Council president, we'll temporarily use this classroom as our activity room."

Amamiya Natsuki walked in curiously, surprised to find that the once empty classroom had undergone a complete transformation.

The floor was covered with a soft carpet of unknown material, the furniture included high-end leather sofas, a low table for teaware, bookshelves, potted plants, a dining table, and even a desk for practicing calligraphy… You call this a simple cleaning?

This was clearly a complete makeover!

The power of money was terrifying.

"Your mother stayed up late playing with her phone again last night," Amamiya Natsuki explained the reason. "By the way, when Fujiwara and I came back last night, we entered a game dungeon on the subway. Did you know?"

"Fujiwara sent me a message," Shinomiya Kaguya nodded slightly. "I saw it. Yesterday when you entered the dungeon, I didn't receive any notification."

Amamiya Natsuki said: "The game still has many aspects we don't understand."

"Kaguya-chan, hurry up and charge Natsuki-kun," Mrs. Shimizu urged. "This weak and powerless feeling is so uncomfortable."

"If you know it's uncomfortable, then don't stay up late playing with your phone," Shinomiya Kaguya couldn't help but say.

"But phones are really fun," Mrs. Shimizu blinked. "When Mama passed away, there were only feature phones. I never imagined how powerful phones are now."

"Facebook has already changed its name and is fully entering the metaverse," Amamiya Natsuki took off his school uniform jacket, then lay down on the carpet. "In a few years, there might be a qualitative leap… Kaguya-san, you can start."

Shinomiya Kaguya lowered her head, looking at Amamiya Natsuki's back, and lightly pursed her lips.

You lie down so skillfully. Just how many times have you done it with Yotsuya Miko?

Casually taking off her indoor shoes, Shinomiya Kaguya raised her jade-like foot, wrapped in black stockings, and stepped on Amamiya Natsuki's back.

Even a naive Miss Ice Princess who understood nothing could feel the shame of this position, causing her ear tips to slightly redden.

"Hmm…"

Mrs. Shimizu sat on the sofa, tilting her head back, revealing her fair, slender neck, and let out a seductive moan, "A strange warm current is entering my body."

This was the legendary wireless charging technology, converting emotional energy into other forms of energy, not some strange warm current!

Amamiya Natsuki's feelings were complex and subtle.

To be honest, and not lie to himself.

Being stepped on by Miss Ice Princess was indeed more comfortable than being with Miko.

As they spoke, his phone suddenly vibrated.

Amamiya Natsuki picked up his phone and glanced at it, "It's a message from Chika. She saw our school bags and is asking where we are."

The charging motion on his back paused slightly.

"…You and Fujiwara exchanged contact information?"

Shinomiya Kaguya suddenly asked.

In collection

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