Sure enough.

What a sterile environment this young lady grew up in!

"Instant noodles are convenient and delicious," Natsuki Amamiya said seriously. "Highly recommended."

Kaguya Shinomiya paused for a moment: "...We'll talk about it another time."

As she spoke, Natsuki Amamiya's little finger suddenly twitched.

Turning to look at the classroom door, a girl with a bow hair clip in her bangs was leaning against the door, a smug smile on her face as she played a prank.

"Hey~"

Natsuki Amamiya silently flicked her fingers in return.

"Good morning, Kaguya-chan." Fujiwara Chika walked in with her hands behind her back, her steps light and quick, like a fawn in the morning light of the forest, her eyes full of curiosity. "What were you guys talking about just now? I want to join in."

Amamiya Natsuki said:

"I'm recommending which flavor of cup noodles is the best."

“You can’t say that.” Fujiwara Chika’s expression quickly turned serious. She gently shook her finger and said in a clear voice, “There’s no such thing as the best cup noodle, only better ones. Every cup noodle that’s a bestseller in convenience stores has a lot of people who love it.”

"Let me tell you, I've already collected eighty different flavors of cup noodle containers." Fujiwara Chika raised her chin and smugly hummed, "My goal is to collect ninety-nine different cup noodle containers."

Amamiya Natsuki retorted, "And then summon the flying Italian pasta god?"

"Of course, it's the god of instant noodles."

"..."

Watching the girl with the ribbon chatting happily with Natsuki Amamiya, completely forgetting her own existence, Kaguya Shinomiya bit her lower lip slightly, and her wine-red eyes quietly darkened.

The cancer of the earth, it was indeed true!

The day's classes passed by in a flash.

Apart from a few evil spirits wandering in, nothing else happened.

At 3:30 p.m. sharp, the school bell rang.

As Amamiya Natsuki packed her schoolbag, she felt a gaze fall upon her.

Looking up, I saw the ice sculpture girl staring at me from the side.

"Don't worry, I won't leave."

Natsuki Amamiya nodded slightly, indicating that she understood.

A moment later, after the students in the classroom had dispersed, Kaguya Shinomiya got up and came over:

"You can go."

Natsuki Amamiya followed Kaguya downstairs and arrived at the school gate.

Kaguya Shinomiya walked straight to a black luxury car parked in the corner and whispered, "Get in."

Amamiya Natsuki remarked:

"You're not thinking of selling me, are you?"

"Don't worry, human trafficking is illegal."

Every drop of blood in the veins of capital flows with evil. As long as there is profit to be made, capitalists are capable of anything, not just breaking the law, but even violating human ethics!

Kaguya Shinomiya's pink lips curled slightly upward, her disdainful gaze seeming to look down on a paramecium: "There are plenty of ways to make someone sell themselves."

"..."

I walked to the car.

A blonde girl dressed as a maid bowed and opened the car door, her posture and manners impeccable: "Young lady, please get in the car."

Natsuki Amamiya looked at the blonde maid and felt that she looked vaguely familiar.

Noticing Natsuki Amamiya's gaze, the blonde maid placed her right hand on her chest and introduced herself in a foreign accent:

"I am Kaguya-sama's personal maid, Smishika. Nice to meet you."

"..."

at the same time.

Yotsuya Miko and Yurikawa Hana walked towards the school gate together.

"Hey, that person looks like Natsuki-kun."

Yotsuya Miko looked up and said, "I saw it."

"Isn't that the super famous Kaguya Shinomiya?" Yurikawa Hana stood on tiptoe. "Why is Natsuki riding in Kaguya Shinomiya's car?"

Her best friend's eyes widened, and suddenly a possibility occurred to her: "...Could it be that Natsuki-san is being kept by a sugar daddy?"

Yotsuya Miko: "..."

impossible.

How could someone as beautiful and incredibly wealthy as Shinomiya possibly be keeping a cricket named Natsuki as a mistress? There must be something else going on.

Yotsuya Miko pursed her pink lips, watched the black luxury car drive away, and then looked away, saying:

"Let's go, let's go to work."

When I got home in the evening, I stomped on the ground a few times, and while I was stomping, I asked all the questions.

Speechless all the way.

Half an hour later, the black sedan slowly came to a stop in front of a villa.

Natsuki Amamiya followed Kaguya out of the car and into the villa.

“There’s a very dangerous vengeful spirit in the villa that hunts and devours other evil spirits,” Kaguya Shinomiya whispered. “Please, you must exorcise that vengeful spirit.”

"I understand." Amamiya Natsuki nodded slightly, but the doubts in her heart were still unresolved.

Is it really necessary for a cricket, a malevolent spirit, to set aside its pride and extricate itself from its shackles?

The villa seemed to have been uninhabited for a long time, quite empty and desolate. Amamiya Natsuki followed behind Kaguya, searching for the figure of the evil spirit in the villa.

As she passed a floor-to-ceiling window, Kaguya Shinomiya suddenly stopped, biting her lower lip with a complex expression on her face.

Amamiya Natsuki looked over curiously and found a bound spirit by the window whose body emitted a faint light.

and many more.

Why is the Earthbound Spirit a larger version of Kaguya-san?

(P.S.: There were a lot of things to do at home during the Chinese New Year, and I wasn't feeling well either, with a persistent stomachache. I really couldn't take it anymore, so I could only update once. I'm so sorry.)

Chapter 61 Kaguya-sama, I love you!

black hair.

Red eyes.

A tranquil and serene temperament.

And a beautiful face that is seven-tenths similar to Kaguya Shinomiya... clearly a grown-up version of Kaguya.

Amamiya Natsuki turned her head in surprise and looked at Kaguya-sama beside her.

Could it be Kaguya-san's mother?

Probably.

They look so alike, even if she's not their mother, she must be a direct relative.

No wonder you said "please" this morning. Even the cold and ruthless Kaguya-sama has something precious she wants to protect!

"It's my mother."

Kaguya Shinomiya crossed her arms and spoke calmly.

bingo.

As expected, it's Mrs. Kaguya.

Natsuki Amamiya's gaze subtly swept over Kaguya's chest.

Pity.

She completely failed to inherit Kaguya-sama's excellent genes.

"What are you looking at?"

Kaguya Shinomiya squinted and tilted her head to look at him.

"It sounds like the infighting within a large family," Amamiya Natsumi quietly changed the subject. "You're not going to lock me in a dark, sunless basement afterwards, are you?"

"Don't worry." Kaguya Shinomiya tilted her head slightly. "The military has already developed an amnesia spray. I'll let you experience it in a bit."

Are there any side effects?

"Intelligence may regress to childhood level."

"Please be sure to use it on me."

"..."

Being able to return to childhood is something countless people dream of.

Kaguya Shinomiya, with her crimson eyes, playfully bit her lip and continued:

“My mother passed away from heart disease when I was very young… Yesterday, during a horror game, someone provided information about earthbound spirits, which I found interesting.”

It turned out to be the case.

No wonder your expression looked a little strange back then.

The exact reason for the birth of earthbound spirits is currently unknown, but according to widely circulated beliefs, only those who have a strong attachment to life after death, or unfulfilled wishes, may become earthbound spirits.

So... what is Kaguya-sama's lingering affection?

Kaguya Shinomiya remained calm, silently watching Mrs. Kaguya by the French windows in the distance, and continued:

“I came here yesterday afternoon and just happened to see my mother standing by the window.”

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