Kaguya-sama Wants Me to Surrender

Amamiya Natsuki set Clone Chika on the sofa and cracked his knuckles. "Time for the interrogation."

Clone Chika's expression was cold, as if she didn't care about being tortured at all.

But her indifference lasted only a minute.

"W-wait!"

"Wasn't this supposed to be an interrogation?" Clone Chika leaned back and couldn't help shouting, "Why are you taking off my clothes?"

"Tsk." Amamiya Natsuki clicked his tongue. "So you do have a sense of shame?"

"You're the one who has no sense of shame!" Clone Chika gritted her teeth and yelled. "I've never seen such a perverted human being!"

"Funny you should say that." Amamiya Natsuki continued what he was doing without stopping. "You're seeing one now."

"Lecher!"

"Pervert!"

"Peeping Tom!"

The abandoned house wasn't well soundproofed, so they could hear everything going on in the rooms on either side.

"Ahem..." Sayu coughed twice, trying to salvage Amamiya Natsuki's image. "This is Lord Natsuki's special interrogation method. It definitely isn't what we're imagining."

"Well, it's perfectly normal." Yukinoshita Haruno smiled. "I've watched the Undercover Investigator series, you know. Even using strange interrogation methods is perfectly normal."

"Huh?" Sayu asked curiously. "Undercover Investigator... What's that?"

"That's a realm high schoolers shouldn't venture into."

"..."

Meanwhile.

As Clone Chika hurled insults at him, Amamiya Natsuki took off the girl's school uniform skirt in one piece.

"See this mark on the skirt?" Amamiya Natsuki pointed at it and explained. "You accidentally dropped some ice cream on it when you were eating on the cruise ship."

Clone Chika puffed out her cheeks. "And?"

"Your skirt has the exact same mark." Amamiya Natsuki spoke calmly. "In other words, you didn't just copy the body—you copied the clothes, too."

Amamiya Natsuki's gaze lowered to the girl's pink underwear. "Hmm... You even copied the underwear."

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