Miss Kaguya Wants My Surrender

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Over the next half hour, Fujiwara Chika quickly learned what 'bad luck Haunt' meant.

She almost missed a step going downstairs... Well, she did miss a step, but Amamiya Natsuki, quick-witted, caught her.

She choked on water.

Her phone fell to the ground, landing right on her toe, and so on.

"So unlucky," Fujiwara Chika dared not move anymore, sitting honestly on the tatami, hugging a pillow. "Luck, it seems, truly exists."

This pink-haired Stupid Natsuki had an excellent mindset. Although unlucky, she showed no remorse, and her voice was clear as she said:

"If it lands on heads, my luck will definitely be great, and I'll surely be able to pull the SSR I want then."

"Eh~ That makes a lot of sense," Kitagawa Marin embraced her chest with her right arm, nodding in agreement. "I want to pull an SSR too."

Your sister, after your luck gets better, you only think about gacha in mobile games?

You guys should have some ambition, go buy a lottery ticket directly and try to become rich women!

Amamiya Natsuki pondered.

Thinking carefully, what Fujiwara Chika said indeed made sense.

Luck, though invisible and intangible, clearly exists... How about first flipping heads, getting a wave of luck enhancement, and then opening blind boxes and enhancing skills?

Although tears of merfolk is an enhancement tool, there's a possibility of enhancement failure, and the enhancement effect isn't fixed. It seems very necessary to flip a coin before using it.

"Natsuki, what do you think?"

Kitagawa Marin tilted her head and looked over.

"I'm looking with my eyes," Amamiya Natsuki said with a faint tone. "It's almost midnight, time to sleep."

"It really is," Kitagawa Marin picked up her phone and couldn't help but exclaim, "It's already so late."

Amamiya Natsuki lay down and pulled up the covers, looking at the two girls beside him: "Lie down and sleep."

"What if that scythe Evil Spirit sneaks in?" Fujiwara Chika raised her hand, excitedly saying, "Should we take turns on watch?"

"No need," Mrs. Shimizu leaned lazily on the sofa, her voice sweet. "Just leave the watch duty to me."

"Alright then," Fujiwara Chika finally lay down and said softly, "Natsuki-kun, Marin-chan, goodnight."

"Goodnight."

"..."

The night passed uneventfully.

The next day.

Amamiya Natsuki opened his eyes to the sound of his alarm clock, reached out to turn off his phone alarm, and checked the time.

Seven o'clock in the morning.

After resting his eyes for a while, Amamiya Natsuki silently sat up and looked at the two girls beside him.

Last night, to be safe, the three of them still slept together in the living room. With one more pink-haired Stupid Natsuki, it was just a matter of an extra blanket.

The two girls hadn't woken up yet.

Kitagawa Marin was curled up on her side, her cloud-like hair spread out beneath her, looking exceptionally quiet, completely different from her usual gyaru image.

In contrast, Fujiwara Chika's sleeping posture was much more uninhibited.

This pink-haired Stupid Natsuki lay on her back, limbs splayed, the blanket kicked off to the side at some point, one leg exposed, and her pajamas were quite disheveled, her little belly exposed. Her abdomen was flat and smooth, her skin fair, and her belly button was unexpectedly cute.

She was already a high school student, yet she still had the habit of kicking off her blanket, almost like a child.

Amamiya Natsuki watched for a while, then silently extended his right hand and grabbed Fujiwara Chika's blanket...

Then he covered Fujiwara Chika's belly to prevent her from catching a cold.

"Hmm?"

Fujiwara Chika groggily opened her eyes, "...Natsuki-kun?"

"It's nothing," Amamiya Natsuki said with a normal expression, "You can continue sleeping."

"I'll sleep a bit more."

"..."

Amamiya Natsuki turned to look at Mrs. Shimizu on the sofa. After an all-night cultivation, Mrs. Shimizu's body was again transparent and illusory. He asked:

"Shimizu-nee, that Evil Spirit didn't appear last night?"

"No," Mrs. Shimizu shook her head. "Only some ordinary Evil Spirits appeared, wandered for a while, and then left."

Since the Death Evil Spirit wouldn't show itself, Amamiya Natsuki couldn't do anything about it. He asked Mrs. Shimizu to look after the two girls, while he went to the bathroom to wash up.

Seven thirty in the morning.

Fujiwara Chika and Kitagawa Marin successively got up.

After the two girls washed up, they simply ate some bread and milk, and the three of them went out together to walk the dog.

There was no choice; it was a special period, so it was not advisable to separate. They could only act together.

As soon as they went out, they ran into Yotsuya Miko coming out from next door.

"Eh?"

Yotsuya Miko paused, her eyes widening involuntarily.

Yesterday it was just Marin, one girl, but how did it become two girls in the blink of an eye?

"Miko-chan, good morning."

Fujiwara Chika waved and called out.

Miko nodded slightly: "...Ah, good morning."

"I only returned to Tokyo last night, and then I came straight to Natsuki-kun's house," Fujiwara Chika said, putting her right hand on her hip and sighing softly, "I couldn't help it, I couldn't rest assured about the two of them."

Amamiya Natsuki sighed helplessly, indicating with his eyes: "That's how it is."

Miko couldn't help but glare over, "You really are being put out."

"Miko, you're up so early today, what are you going to do?" Kitagawa Marin asked curiously.

"Go to the Convenience Store for a part-time job," Miko said, raising her hand to tuck a strand of hair behind her ear, answering softly, "It's vacation now, so I can earn a bit more pocket money."

Her father had passed away, and her mother was working hard alone to support the family. Miko couldn't share the burden now, but at least she could manage not to ask for pocket money.

"A part-time job, huh..." Kitagawa Marin put her right hand on her hip. "I do have a way to earn money quickly with a part-time job. Miko, do you want to try it? I do it myself too. I do it once a week, the work is easy, and I earn several times more than a Convenience Store job."

"Eh?"

Yotsuya Miko froze, instinctively pursing her lips, and turned to look at Amamiya Natsuki.

No way?

It wouldn't be that kind of job, would it?

Kitagawa Marin continued:

"Miko, your body proportions are great, and your chest is very big. It's a very popular body type. If you want to do it, I can recommend you..."

Amamiya Natsuki silently looked at Kitagawa, saying expressionlessly:

"Is the part-time job you mentioned legitimate?"

"Of course it's legitimate!" Kitagawa Marin blinked, quickly reacted, and couldn't help but exclaim, "I'm talking about being a model, not that kind of illegitimate part-time job!"

The golden-haired girl's cheeks puffed out, as if a squirrel had stuffed its mouth with chestnuts. She clenched her hands into pink fists and angrily began to hit Amamiya Natsuki on the shoulder.

"Stupid Natsuki! What are you thinking? How could I do a 'sugar daddy' kind of job!"

"Cough cough, so it's modeling..."

Miko coughed twice to hide her embarrassment.

Easy work, only once a week, and earns a lot of money... It's too easy to misunderstand!

"Eh eh, so it's modeling."

Fujiwara Chika also coughed twice.

Seeing Amamiya Natsuki look over, Fujiwara Chika instantly played dumb, changing the subject from earlier, "Speaking of which, Miko-chan has a great figure, she really could consider being a part-time model. If it were Kaguya-chan, she wouldn't even be able to be a model."

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