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

The blonde bombshell realized what was happening and whispered:

"I'm so sorry I actually doubted that boy with glasses... Oh, by the way, what was that boy's name again?"

The short-haired girl blinked: "I think her name is An Yi... I'm sorry, I forgot."

"..."

"Human, are you not afraid of death?"

The female vengeful spirit's expression gradually became ferocious.

“Of course I’m scared,” Natsuki Amamiya said in a low voice. “But what I’m more concerned about is that when I’m being slandered, no one stands up for me.”

“Malicious slander and defamation are sometimes more terrible than death.”

"Others dare not stand up and speak out, but I do."

Upon hearing this, the other vengeful passengers in the subway lowered their heads even further for some reason.

"Natsuki-kun is amazing!"

Fujiwara Chika's eyes sparkled.

"What's so great about it?" Amamiya Natsuki gestured with her eyes, "You'd better come over here right now."

If it weren't for the prompt that appeared before her, Natsuki Amamiya wouldn't have wanted to say anything at all.

What to do if a female vengeful spirit frames a player?

Slandering others is a criminal offense and will result in being directly included in the crackdown on organized crime.

"oh oh."

Fujiwara Chika quickly moved away from the female vengeful spirit passenger and came to Amamiya Natsuki's side.

Surprisingly, the female vengeful spirit made no other move, only coldly watching Amamiya Natsuki and the others:

"Humans, you will soon regret this."

"..."

Away from the vengeful passengers, Natsuki Amamiya and several female players hid in a corner.

"That female vengeful spirit is strange." The blonde bombshell crossed her arms and rested her chin on her left. "Chika didn't even touch her, so why is she slandering us?"

Amamiya Natsuki said in a deep voice:

"Last time it was the boy with glasses, this time it's Fujiwara. It seems the target is just the players."

“There must be a reason. Maybe it’s some hidden content in the game…” The short-haired girl blinked and suddenly said, “Could the attack on Anki earlier be related to her?”

"If I answer incorrectly, I'll be pulled off the subway when it stops?"

"Eh eh eh?"

Fujiwara Chika panicked immediately, "Isn't that me?"

She was just targeted by the female vengeful spirit, and her answer seemed to be exactly the same as that of the nerdy guy. Could she be attacked soon?

As they spoke, the subway slowed down more and more, clearly about to stop.

"Natsuki-san, what should we do?"

Fujiwara Chika looked over nervously.

Natsuki Amamiya didn't say anything. She took two steps to the body of the middle-aged office worker lying at the subway entrance, squatted down, and rummaged through his briefcase.

Paper documents, towels, wallet, keys, an unfamiliar plastic medicine bottle, half a pack of cigarettes...

What are you looking for? Do you need help?

Three girls nervously gathered around, wanting to help, since it was a corpse lying on the ground, and most people wouldn't dare to approach it easily.

"found it."

Amamiya Natsuki quickly obtained a metal lighter.

To activate the combined skill for combating organized crime, you first need to be able to see the other party.

Although the lighter's light was dim, it was sufficient for basic illumination.

Fujiwara Chika's eyes lit up, clearly having figured out why Amamiya Natsuki was looking for a lighter, and she asked curiously:

How did Natsuki know he had a lighter?

"Because I've read a thousand volumes of the famous detective manga..." Natsuki Amamiya said in a low voice.

"Is it your fingers?" the blonde bombshell analyzed with interest. "It's appeared many times in Detective Conan; people who smoke frequently have their fingers stained yellow by cigarette smoke."

“Correct answer.” Amamiya Natsuki cast an approving glance at her. “Kitamura Eri, you’ve spotted the blind spot.”

"It's Kitagawa Kaimu, not the Minotaur Cult Leader!"

"..."

As they spoke, the subway slowed down, and with an eerie humming and vibration, darkness descended once more.

Natsuki Amamiya made a quick decision and used a lighter without hesitation.

A dim light then appeared, an eerie blue color, but it was sufficient for basic illumination.

"I was worried it wouldn't start."

Fujiwara Chika breathed a sigh of relief and nervously moved closer to Amamiya Natsuki.

next moment.

"call……"

Suddenly, they heard a breathing sound, and a cold, eerie atmosphere spread over them, causing the faint flame to go out abruptly.

The guy who blew out the lighter was inside the subway!

Amamiya Natsuki's face darkened.

How could it appear in the subway before the doors even opened?

Amamiya Natsuki didn't have time to think much before quickly turning around and pulling Fujiwara Chika into her arms.

We can't let Fujiwara Chika be captured alone. If she disappears, we'll probably never find her again!

at the same time.

Natsuki Amamiya silently summoned her sleeping guardian spirit in her heart:

Kaguya-sama, you're the one!

Even if they can't fight, it's not unreasonable to use them as a shield in a critical moment, right?

in the dark.

Natsuki Amamiya hugged the pink-haired girl and could clearly feel the pressure on her chest; the secretary's figure seemed to be larger than he had imagined.

At the same time, you can clearly smell the pleasant aroma of shampoo, milk, fruit, and cake mixed together, which is especially delightful.

Girls are made of sugar, spices, and other wonderful things, and that statement is absolutely true when applied to Fujiwara Chika.

Secretary Fujiwara was equally nervous, her arms tightly wrapped around Natsuki Amamiya's waist, her warm, rapid breaths falling on Natsuki Amamiya's neck.

In this critical moment, nobody has the mind to care.

After a while.

The lights in the subway slowly came on.

"It seems like nothing happened just now?" The blonde bombshell breathed a sigh of relief.

"Could it be that hugging each other can prevent us from being captured?" the short-haired girl guessed. "Or is it because of Natsuki-senpai's answer?"

"It's okay."

Amamiya Natsuki slowly released Fujiwara Chika.

Secretary Fujiwara's hair was slightly disheveled, her breathing was slightly rapid, and her face was a little flushed.

In the midst of the discussion, a hand suddenly reached out and grabbed the wrist of the blonde bombshell Kitagawa:

"You actually touched me without my permission?"

You did it again! Can't you even come up with a new line?

Upon realizing she had been chosen, the blonde bombshell couldn't help but show a hint of nervousness. She turned to look at Natsuki Amamiya, hesitated for a moment, and then decided to follow suit:

"You were the one who touched me... you pervert on the train!"

The female vengeful spirit tightened her grip, tears of blood streaming from her eyes: "You have no evidence to say that; you are slandering me."

Amamiya Natsuki: "..."

You actually copied my words! You should at least put them into practice!

"What do we do now?" the blonde bombshell cried out anxiously. "She's not playing by the rules!"

"Who says there's no evidence?"

At the crucial moment, Natsuki Amamiya stepped forward and declared firmly:

“I just saw it; your thighs are covered in tally marks.”

Chapter 72 Kaguya-sama is super useful

"...Your thighs are covered in tally marks."

Natsuki Amamiya pointed.

Upon hearing this, everyone turned to look at the female vengeful spirit. Even the vengeful spirit passengers who had been keeping their heads down raised their heads, leaving only the last two vengeful spirit passengers who did not look up.

"No way, you're talking nonsense!"

The female vengeful spirit released the blonde bombshell and took a half-step back, saying, "There won't be any tally marks on my legs."

"You're panicking."

Amamiya Natsuki said slowly and deliberately, "If there's no tally mark, why are you panicking?"

"There's a limit to slandering others." The female vengeful spirit's expression was ferocious as she reached out and slowly lifted her skirt. "I'll prove myself now."