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Amamiya Natsuki raised an eyebrow and said:
"What did you call her?"
"Of course it's…" Juju quickly reacted, hastily covering her pink lips, "Wait, how did I just…"
Amamiya Natsuki looked at Secretary: "Who did we come here to find?"
"Eh?" Fujiwara Chika was startled, her tone hesitant, "It was for… for…"
Amamiya Natsuki's gaze shifted, looking at Madame in front of him, and he lightly tutted:
"Madame, you're not playing fair."
He quickly scanned his memory; all his experiences from entering the game until now were clear, without the slightest blur.
But Fujiwara Chika and Juju's memories had deviated…
It was obvious.
After Madame was captured, her ability to control the player's body disappeared, but her ability to modify memories still existed.
She had simply given up on herself and was secretly influencing the two girls.
They already couldn't remember why they came in, and in a while, Chika and Juju would probably become Mama's good daughters, secretly ambushing him and knocking him out.
After waking up, he'd be tied up on the bed, then take turns being bullied and exploited…
Amamiya Natsuki turned to Juju: "Juju, go outside."
"No." Juju shook her head and refused, "It's dark outside, it's dangerous to go out."
Amamiya Natsuki silently raised his right hand, threatening:
"If you don't go out, it's more dangerous now."
Juju instinctively covered her buttocks with both hands, recalling the humiliation and pain of being spanked, and nervously retreated half a step:
"I… I'll go out then!"
One down.
Amamiya Natsuki then looked at Secretary, "You and Juju go out together."
"Eh?" Fujiwara Chika was startled, actually hesitating and backing away, "It's so dark, I don't want to go out… I'm so tired, I want to take a bath."
Amamiya Natsuki raised an eyebrow and said:
"Come here."
"Oh."
Even in a state of confused memory, Fujiwara Chika still trusted Amamiya Natsuki implicitly, walking over without hesitation.
Amamiya Natsuki extended his right hand, wrapping it around the girl's soft, slender waist, pulling Secretary into his embrace. The sweet scent of milk and juice immediately wafted into his nostrils.
The distance closed.
Soon they were close enough to hear each other's breathing.
"W-what are you doing?"
Fujiwara Chika braced her hands against Amamiya Natsuki's chest, her voice a little flustered.
Amamiya Natsuki continued to lean in: "Of course I'm kissing you."
"W-wait a minute." Fujiwara Chika's pretty face quickly flushed, and she couldn't help but say, "Mama is still here… Can we wait until Mama leaves?"
You can just kiss me when no one's around?
Your memory is getting more and more confused!
"I'm going to kiss you now." Amamiya Natsuki was unmoved, "It's more exciting in front of Mama."
"…I won't let you kiss me!"
Secretary couldn't hold on, bumping her small head against Amamiya Natsuki's chin, and turned to run towards the door.
Finally, only one black-haired, straight-haired girl remained.
Amamiya Natsuki, while pulling Madame outside, vigilantly looked at Komi: "Get up."
This black-haired, straight-haired girl had been in the room the longest, her memory completely overwritten, and now she couldn't even remember her own name. He had to be extra vigilant, lest she suddenly pull out a knife and rush over to avenge her mother.
"…"
Komi nervously stood up.
"Hmm?"
Amamiya Natsuki was slightly surprised, then said, "Turn left once."
The long-haired girl obediently complied.
Amamiya Natsuki said again, "Turn right twice."
Komi still followed his instructions.
"Turn around and walk forward."
"..."
The long-haired girl turned around and dutifully walked towards the entrance.
Damn it!
The person I thought would be the most difficult was actually the most obedient. She did whatever she was told; she was too docile and compliant!
The three girls quickly walked out the door.
Amamiya Natsuki's gaze fell on the family photo on the dining table; the figures in it began to fade quietly, until only an elementary school student with the same hairstyle as Maruko remained.
Withdrawing his gaze, Amamiya Natsuki grabbed Madame and walked towards the entrance.
The moment he stepped out of the house, Amamiya Natsuki felt his hand become empty, and Madame suddenly vanished.
Turning around to look, Madame reappeared inside the house.
Undoubtedly, Madame was a Ghost Story confined within the house, unable to leave, much like Miko's father, a bound spirit.
"Ms. Hoshino, thank you for your hospitality."
Amamiya Natsuki smiled as he looked.
Bang!
The door suddenly shut.
"Strange... What were we doing in the yard?" Fujiwara Chika covered her forehead, her tone first puzzled, then she gasped, "Ah, I remember!"
As they escaped the house, the modified memories began to rapidly recover.
"I remember too." Juju's little face turned pale, and she nervously hugged her arms, "I actually called that woman 'Mom' just now, and I didn't find it strange at all."
"It's a Ghost Story that can modify memories; how dangerous." Fujiwara Chika quickly urged, "Let's go, let's go, don't stay a second longer."
Plop.
A videotape appeared out of nowhere and fell at Amamiya Natsuki's feet.
['Sweet Home' filming completed]
[You must hold this videotape for more than ten minutes to submit it for judge review]
[Please note, this videotape cannot be stored in the game inventory, and at the same time, this videotape can only be submitted by a single lead actor]
The few of them looked down; on the cover of the videotape was a dinner photo.
A family sat neatly around the table.
However, Madame's expression seemed to be suppressing anger.
Next to it was another sentence:
"Mom, I'm sorry, it's all because my sister is too cute."
"..."
"Is this the videotape after filming is complete?" Fujiwara Chika had never seen one before, so she was naturally curious, "Eh~ The line on the cover is so bad."
"Only bad enough can destroy a false family."
Amamiya Natsuki bent down, picked up the videotape from the ground, and then looked at the long-haired girl.
Komi's body trembled, shivering.
"Your memories have recovered, right?" Amamiya Natsuki asked.
"..."
Komi quickly nodded.
Amamiya Natsuki said:
"Your filming contribution was too low. Is it okay to give this videotape to Chika?"
Komi quickly shook her head.
"You're not mute, so why do you just keep shaking and nodding your head?"
Fujiwara Chika curiously leaned closer to look.
Under Secretary's gaze, Komi's body suddenly tensed, then she began to shiver again.
"Ahem." Juju lightly coughed twice and explained, "Komi is like this at school; she gets too nervous to speak in front of strangers... Chika-chan, don't get so close."
"Ah, sorry, sorry." Fujiwara Chika stepped back two paces, creating distance, and said with a bright smile, "I thought you were like Aharen, with a super quiet voice."
Juju stepped forward two paces, tilted her small face, and said:
"I'm Inui Sajuna from the next class... Komi, do you know me?"
Komi nodded.
"Are you alone?" Juju asked again, "Do you want to come with us?"
Komi quickly nodded, took half a step back, and bowed ninety degrees.
...Please don't leave me!
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