"Hey, Sis, what's wrong?" Moeha asked curiously.
"Nothing. I just saw a joke." Chika shook her head, blushing. "Let's keep taking a bath."
An evil spirit invading? What a terrible excuse!
Chika had seen right through Natsuki's devious scheme. He clearly just wanted to trick her into coming over.
As for what he wanted to do once she got there... it definitely wouldn't be anything good.
But with Moeha right there, how could she possibly agree?
"I'm not coming over," Chika messaged him. "Deal with it yourself."
Amamiya Natsuki: "I can't get rid of it. Only Chika-sama can help."
Chika: "I'm still not coming over."
Amamiya Natsuki: "Then I'll come to your room?"
"No!" Chika immediately rejected the idea. "Moeha's here!"
Amamiya Natsuki: "Wasn't Moeha there yesterday too..."
Chika: "President, don't push your luck!"
She'd wanted to tell Natsuki to go find Sayu, but after typing the message, Chika quickly puffed out her cheeks.
She cared.
She cared a lot.
She couldn't bring herself to tell the president to go find another girl.
Jealousy was a girl's instinct—unless she didn't like him at all.
"What's wrong now, Sis?"
Moeha asked curiously.
Chika shook her head. "I'm fine."
"But your cheeks are puffed up like a Koromon," Moeha said.
Chika: "..."
"Then I'll wait until Moeha falls asleep," Natsuki messaged. "I can't sleep without Secretary Chika here. I really can't sleep at all."
You never seemed to have trouble sleeping before!
Chika tossed her phone aside, got out of the tub, and helped Moeha dry her hair.
Once her hair was dry, Chika went over to sit on the bed, torn over whether she should sneak out tonight.
"Sis, we can turn off the lights and go to sleep now," Moeha reminded her.
"Ah... okay." Chika reached out to switch off