Miss Kaguya Wants My Surrender

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Half an hour later.

Kitagawa Marin cautiously walked out of the bathroom, wrapped herself tightly in a white bathrobe, and whispered:

"I'm done washing."

Amamiya Natsuki looked up: "Does your foot still hurt?"

"It still hurts a little."

"Come sit." Amamiya Natsuki pointed to the medicine on the table, "Come over and apply the medicine yourself."

"Oh."

Kitagawa Marin walked over and sat down. Because she had just finished bathing, her skin was pink and moist, like a freshly peeled egg, making one wonder if water could be squeezed out of it.

This Gyaru had a rather bold demeanor. After soaking for a while, the previous incident was more or less forgotten. After sitting on the sofa, her voice quickly returned to normal as she said:

"Natsuki-kun, please help me apply the medicine."

Amamiya Natsuki was startled: "What?"

"It's my right ankle that hurts." Kitagawa Marin slightly raised her chin, her voice clear, "It's inconvenient for me to bend down, so I'll trouble Natsuki-kun."

Amamiya Natsuki's gaze shifted slightly downwards: "Why is it inconvenient?"

"You're asking the obvious." Kitagawa Marin quickly covered her chest with her hand, and couldn't help but puff out her pink cheeks, "Natsuki-kun is bullying me."

...

Amamiya Natsuki picked up the medicine from the table: "Lift your foot."

"Mm."

Kitagawa Marin pursed her pink lips, lifted her right foot, and carefully placed it on Amamiya Natsuki's thigh, her cute, rounded, youthful toes gently curling inwards.

She was quite tall, but her feet were surprisingly small.

Amamiya Natsuki tried it; the size was just right to hold in his palm.

As expected of the Gyaru, not just her fingers, but even her toes had pink nail polish.

But then again... it did look quite good.

Pink and tender, with an enticing luster.

Because she had just finished bathing, a faint fruity fragrance emanated from her. Her skin was snow-white, with graceful curves, and faint greenish veins were visible on the back of her foot. Held in his hand, it was warm and soft... If those perverted foot fetishists saw it, they would probably want to bite it a few times, right?

Unfortunately, Amamiya Natsuki was not a foot fetishist, and felt no impulse.

After seeing the big and white moon, who would abandon the primary for the secondary!

Pouring the medicine into his palm, Amamiya Natsuki's expression was calm as he rubbed it on Kitagawa's ankle, helping to spread the medicine.

"Ah..."

Kitagawa Marin let out a soft groan of discomfort.

"It, it hurts so much, Natsuki-kun, be gentler."

"Bear with it."

"Natsuki is so rough."

"It will definitely hurt at first, bear with it, and it will be comfortable later... How do you feel now?"

"Liar, it's not comfortable at all."

...

A moment later.

The rubbing was finished.

"That's about it." Amamiya Natsuki exhaled softly, letting go of his hands, "I'm going to take a shower."

Kitagawa Marin quickly pulled her foot back, hugged her knees with both hands, turned her head to look at the TV, her pretty face like the evening glow in summer, covered in red clouds, her eyes faintly shimmering with a moist luster:

"Go, go."

...

Amamiya Natsuki assented, grabbed his change of clothes, and headed to the bathroom.

At the same time.

On the other side.

Hayasaka Ai had just returned to the villa, her expression clearly somewhat dazed and confused.

"So many."

"So many evil spirits."

On her way back, she had seen countless evil spirits of various kinds.

On the train, on the street, in the Convenience Store, in dark alleys, and even on passersby... countless.

The appearances of the evil spirits were also bizarre, but without exception, all of them could make one's sanity drop drastically.

Hayasaka Ai had never imagined that the seemingly ordinary real world concealed such a terrifying scene.

Horror Game... the truth of the world...

No wonder the young lady always seemed to be sleep-deprived lately, even dark circles had appeared. With evil spirits everywhere in the real world, how could she sleep peacefully!

Her gaze swept past a Balloon Heads outside the window. Hayasaka Ai gently twitched the corner of her mouth and walked to the refrigerator.

"First, a can of cola to calm my nerves..."

The next moment.

Hayasaka Ai's breathing stopped.

Inside the refrigerator, a rotting human head's eyeballs rotated, staring straight at her.

"You can see me...?"

The cold, hollow murmur once again entered her ears.

"Ah, on second thought, it's too late to drink cola, it's easy to get cavities."

Hayasaka Ai's eye twitched slightly. Her right hand, which had been halfway extended, naturally retracted. She pressed her neck, muttering to herself, and nonchalantly closed the refrigerator.

Bang.

A faint murmur came from inside the refrigerator.

"What a pity... can't see..."

Hayasaka Ai turned around with an unchanged expression, bit her lower lip, silently walked into the restroom, leaned her back against the door, and then angrily stomped her foot like a child venting frustration.

"Damn it, damn it, damn it!"

"I almost peed myself from fright just now!"

"Why would such a disgusting thing appear in the refrigerator?!"

Hayasaka Ai bit her fingernails, extremely annoyed.

She decided, she would throw that refrigerator away tomorrow morning, as far as possible!

The next second.

A strand of long black hair caught Hayasaka Ai's attention.

Spy Maid followed the hair and found black hair surging out of the toilet, clearly showing something was about to emerge…

Hayasaka Ai's eyes twitched slightly, and without a word, she turned and left.

There were so many evil spirits in the villa that it was exploding… She couldn't live like this anymore!

Hayasaka Ai silently returned to her room: "I hope there aren't any in the room… Forget it, I won't say it."

It was better to say less when one had a jinx.

Hayasaka Ai walked to the table and sat down, opening her computer. The screen quickly displayed multiple surveillance windows. Sneaking over tonight was for the sole purpose of installing a few more surveillance devices. Not only the bedroom and living room, but even the kitchen and bathroom were not spared, and they were all ultra-high-definition top-tier equipment.

"In the living room… Kitagawa is watching TV."

Hayasaka Ai unwrapped a lollipop, put it in her mouth, and looked at the phone floating in the air on the monitor, feeling quite regretful.

Damn it.

She should have known not to go over tonight.

Curiosity killed the cat, it was indeed true.

"The surveillance is no longer needed, I need to find an opportunity to go over and dismantle the equipment… Hmm?"

Hayasaka Ai's gaze sharpened, looking at the surveillance video in the lower right corner.

In the monitor, Amamiya Natsuki walked into the bathroom and began to undress.

"Going to take a shower?"

Hayasaka Ai bit her lollipop, preparing to turn off the surveillance video.

The reason she installed surveillance in the bathroom today was primarily to suspect whether Amamiya Natsuki and Kitagawa were aliens. If they were aliens, their physical characteristics might be different from ordinary people.

Of course, there was no need to monitor now.

Everyone was just an unlucky person among ordinary people.

Buzz buzz.

Her phone suddenly vibrated.

Hayasaka Ai was startled, looking down to find her phone in her pocket.

Kitagawa Marin: "Hanamori-chan, you've arrived home, right?"

"Just got home."

"You must have seen a lot of evil spirits on the way, right? You must pretend not to see them. If you don't understand anything, you can ask everyone in the mutual aid group. In short, don't give up hope."

"Mm-hmm, I know."

"…"

Hayasaka Ai replied to two messages, then looked up at the computer, her eyes suddenly widening.

Eh, he's finished undressing?

Do boys undress that quickly?

In the high-definition surveillance video, Amamiya Natsuki's body was completely exposed.

Hayasaka Ai instinctively gazed over. After seeing clearly, her body involuntarily leaned back slightly, and a blush rapidly spread across her pretty face.

"…Is this man a tentacle monster?!"

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