Kaguya-sama Wants Me to Surrender

"Natsuki, why aren't you saying anything?" Kitagawa Marin waved her right hand in front of Amamiya Natsuki, her tone worried. "Are you okay?"

Amamiya Natsuki shook his head.

"I'm fine."

Zhuzhu folded her arms across her chest, surprised. "When did that idiot Natsuki put on a mask?"

"That's so strange." Sayu sounded confused. "I've been watching Lord Natsuki the whole time. I didn't see when he put on the mask at all."

Senpai pressed her lips together. "I didn't notice either... Did you use Time Stop, Natsuki-kun? But why would you use it just to put on a mask?"

"That mask must be really uncomfortable. I tried it on earlier, and it felt awful." Fujiwara Chika urged him on. "President, hurry up and take it off."

"I can't take it off right now." Amamiya Natsuki shook his head and looked around, his voice low. "The timing's wrong."

He was wearing the Memory Mask now, and he remembered everything from the Previous Round clearly. If he took it off, his memories might be reset in an instant. That was absolutely unacceptable. No matter how painful it was, he had to keep the mask firmly on his face.

Besides, the time on the island had indeed restarted, but the timing was wrong.

Amamiya Natsuki remembered clearly: the instance had begun the moment they set foot on the island at the pier.

But at that moment, they had clearly already left the pier and arrived beneath the coconut trees near the beach.

Had Ebisu God done this on purpose?

"Probably not."

Amamiya Natsuki quickly dismissed the possibility.

If Ebisu God had done it on purpose, the time should have been set to just before Four Hands was killed, not jumped from night to day.

"President?" Shinomiya Kaguya knitted her brows slightly. She could