Kaguya-sama: Love Is War wants me to turn myself in.

"Perhaps it was an accident?"

"Fujiwara Chika said in a low voice."

Sneaking at vengeful spirits in a horror game is something most humans simply couldn't do, right?

The female vengeful spirit's voice was chilling: "If you hadn't touched me, why would I only grab you and not others?"

"Makes sense."

The blonde bombshell nodded instinctively.

Only Amamiya Natsuki's expression was subtle. At first glance, the words made some sense, but upon closer examination, they seemed somewhat familiar.

After staring at it for a few seconds, a prompt slowly appeared before my eyes.

[Species: Female Boxer]

[A vengeful spirit transformed from a female boxer; a boxing expert; dangerous. Do not argue with the female boxer.]

"Human, apologize to me." The female vengeful spirit pursued relentlessly, her eyes cold.

Aki Tomo had no choice but to bow his head and apologize, "I'm sorry."

"So you did touch it just now, didn't you?" The female vengeful spirit suddenly smiled.

"I didn't," Aki Tomoya instinctively retorted.

The female vengeful spirit's voice was chilling: "If you didn't, why are you apologizing?"

Amamiya Natsuki: "..."

It seems that whether it's a girl or a female vengeful spirit, being unreasonable has long been engraved deep in their souls!

Forcing someone to apologize, and then turning around and saying they did nothing wrong and why they should apologize—what utter despicable behavior!

Just as Aki Tomoya was about to speak, the female vengeful spirit suddenly released him, and then revealed a strange smile on her face.

"Believe me, I really didn't touch her just now." Aki Tomoya quickly stepped back, distancing himself from the vengeful spirit passenger. Cold sweat beaded on his forehead as he said hastily, "I have no interest in three-dimensional girls. They're troublesome, boring, and incomprehensible. They're not nearly as cute as two-dimensional girls, let alone touching that vengeful spirit!"

"Hey, what are you talking about?" The blonde bombshell put her right hand on her hip and retorted mercilessly, "Saying that real-life girls aren't cute is just because you've never met a cute girl."

“Exactly.” Fujiwara Chika nodded in agreement. “Kaguya-chan is super cute.”

"are you serious?"

Amamiya Natsuki couldn't help but look at the pink-haired girl.

They actually said the Ice Sculpture Princess is super cute? You probably can't find another one like her in the whole school!

next second.

The subway, which had been running smoothly, suddenly emitted a strange buzzing and vibrating sound. Then, the lights in the carriage suddenly went out, leaving only pitch-black darkness.

"Hey, why did it suddenly go dark?"

A soft gasp from Fujiwara Chika reached out in her ear, followed by a hand reaching out nervously.

Natsuki Amamiya silently gripped the handrail, then grabbed the armrest with her other hand and said in a deep voice:

"Don't panic, does anyone have tools to provide light?"

“You can use your phone…” came the voice of the blonde bombshell Kitagawa from the darkness. “Ah, sorry, I forgot that phones aren’t allowed in.”

hum!

Another eerie tremor sounded in my ears, followed by the hissing sound of the subway doors opening.

The next moment, Aki Tomoya's panicked cries for help suddenly rang out from the darkness:

"Someone grabbed my leg..."

The sound stopped suddenly.

Then came a deathly silence.

A moment later.

The darkness vanished suddenly, and light returned to the subway.

The subway car remained deserted and dimly lit, with silent, vengeful passengers, as if nothing had happened.

"You scared me to death!" Fujiwara Chika breathed a sigh of relief, her pretty face slightly pale. "That boy is gone!"

"I saw it."

Amamiya Natsuki nodded slightly, her gaze sweeping across the subway car.

Aki Tomoya, the guy with glasses who loudly declared he didn't like real-life girls, just vanished from the subway without a trace.

If someone is attacked and disappears in a horror game, their fate is obvious; they'll probably never see each other again.

"I just heard the subway doors open..." the short-haired female gamer said nervously. "Could it be that I was dragged out of the subway by a vengeful spirit?"

Natsuki Amamiya looked at the subway doors. "Possibly."

"If only we could save that boy."

Watching helplessly as fellow players disappeared, Fujiwara Chika's pretty face turned pale, and she felt a pang of self-reproach.

"There's nothing I can do, I couldn't see anything just now." Amamiya Natsuki shook her head.

The combined attack on organized crime looks impressive, but its weaknesses are slowly becoming apparent.

To capture Zhang San, you first need to see him. If you can't even see him, you can't use any combo attacks.

"Shall we leave this carriage first?"

The other two female players were also pale. The sudden darkness and the mysterious disappearance of their companions made it impossible for even the blonde bombshell to remain calm.

"Search the driver's cab again."

Natsuki Amamiya has a guess she wants to verify.

He continued to walk at the front, with the remaining three girls following behind him. The group carefully made their way forward.

After a while.

The group of people who had been walking straight ahead returned to the subway car they had just been in.

"We're back again," Fujiwara Chika said nervously. "So what's with this subway? Is it some kind of Mugen Train?"

The Infinite Train isn't truly infinite, but the subway in front of us can indeed loop indefinitely.

The premise is that the subway will not stop.

Natsuki Amamiya looked up at the subway platform sign. "The subway stopped once when it got dark."

"That's true." Fujiwara Chika quickly looked up. "There are still four stops to Kisaragi Station, the final stop. Even if we wanted to stay on the subway the whole time, there's no way... Eh? Eh?"

A girl's exclamation suddenly rang out.

Amamiya Natsuki quickly turned her head and saw Fujiwara Chika being grabbed by the wrist by the female vengeful spirit from before.

The female vengeful spirit raised her head again, tears of blood streaming from her eyes, a look of excitement spreading across her face:

"Human, how dare you touch me like that?"

Hey, your lines haven't changed at all!

"I didn't touch you," Fujiwara Chika denied instinctively.

This time, no one doubted it.

I don't know what kind of person Aki Tomoya is. Maybe he's a pervert who even vengeful spirits want to touch, but Fujiwara Chika is a girl and has no motive to be a pervert.

"Huh?" Fujiwara Chika was taken aback, and quickly shook her head. "No, I didn't."

The female vengeful spirit's voice was eerie: "You say there's nothing wrong, so why are you the only one they're targeting, and not others?"

Fujiwara Chika: “…”

I didn't think anything of it just now, but now I realize that this statement was incredibly offensive.

This is slander, a complete fabrication of concepts!

"Natsuki-kun." The pink-haired girl looked over pitifully, her eyes pleading for help.

Amamiya Natsuki nodded slightly, grabbed the vengeful spirit woman's wrist, and then said:

"You actually touched me without my permission?"

Chapter 71 Your Thighs Are Covered in Tally Marks

"Train pervert, I've got you!"

Amamiya Natsuki grasped the female vengeful spirit's wrist and spoke righteously.

"What did you say?"

The female vengeful spirit's eyes were filled with confusion.

Amamiya Natsuki's expression turned serious. "Why did you touch me just now?"

The female vengeful spirit was shocked, "You're a boy, and you're accusing me of harassing you?"

"What's wrong with boys?" Amamiya Natsuki retorted confidently. "Don't boys get harassed by perverted women?"

"What happened to gender equality? This is sexism!"

"Makes sense."

Fujiwara Chika nodded subconsciously.

“I had a friend who was a really cute boy. Because he was cute, he ended up being kept by the working woman next door.”

Natsuki Amamiya continued:

"Stop pretending. You're just that subway pervert who goes around committing crimes in various subway stations and often targets male high school students, aren't you?"

"I didn't, you're talking nonsense," the female vengeful spirit passenger retorted instinctively.

An eye for an eye, a tooth for a tooth: "Otherwise, with so many passengers on the subway, why didn't I arrest others, but only you?"

The female vengeful spirit: "..."

I'm always framing others, but today I've been framed myself. My feelings are incredibly complicated.