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

"Junior, after you're done with your work, shall we go to the hospital to visit your cousin?"

Amamiya Natsuki agreed, "Wait a moment."

After finishing the daily tasks of the student council, Amamiya Natsuki greeted the silly young lady, went out to meet up with Senior Swallow, and headed to the hospital together.

"My aunt and uncle were so happy to hear that my cousin ate so much, they said they wanted to thank you for everything." Zi'an Yan was quite happy the whole way. "When are you free, junior? My aunt and uncle want to treat you to a meal."

Natsuki Amamiya casually remarked:

"Isn't it too early to meet the parents?"

"It's to meet my uncle and aunt." Zi'an Yan blushed and scolded, "It's not to meet my parents."

"I didn't mention meeting your parents, senior." Amamiya Natsuki looked down and whispered, "What are you thinking, senior?"

Zian Yan: "..."

They even turned around and accused me! It's infuriating!

The two took the tram to the hospital and soon met their cousin. After talking for a while, Natsuki Amamiya quietly planted another seed.

"Still the Gluttony Mushroom... does each person only grow one type of mushroom?"

"The sample data is too small to draw any conclusions at this time."

"We need to plant more mushrooms."

"..."

This whetted her appetite. After completing their mealtime task for the day, Natsuki Amamiya and Tsubame Koyasu left the hospital and went home to rest.

At 8:30 p.m., the team members had all gathered and waited quietly in a coffee shop near the hospital.

Before we knew it, it was nine o'clock in the evening.

As Amamiya Natsuki entered the hospital, a wave of dizziness quietly washed over her.

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Chapter 412 The Headless JK Chronicles

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The brief dizziness subsided, and when Amamiya Natsuki opened her eyes, she found herself in a gloomy, dark room.

He sat in a chair with a worn-out desk in front of him. A desk lamp sat on the upper right corner of the desk, casting a dim, yellowish light.

Natsuki Amamiya looked down at herself. Her black tracksuit, which allowed for easy movement, was gone, replaced by a yellowish white lab coat with an ID card hanging on her chest bearing an unfamiliar name.

The room was empty; he was all alone, and his teammates were nowhere to be seen.

"Something seems different from usual..."

The strange start, unlike anything she'd ever encountered before, made Amamiya Natsuki raise an eyebrow slightly. Still seated in her chair, she calmly opened the game panel to check the mission details.

[Current Dungeon: Dark Hospital]

Please note that this instance is a role-playing mode. You have been randomly assigned an identity, and your appearance and features have been disguised.

Please do not reveal your identity easily. Play your role well. If you arouse the suspicion of the dungeon creatures, you will be attacked.

[Player's Identity: A Corrupt Doctor Suffering from a Terminal Illness]

"Hey, isn't this identity a bit off?" Upon seeing this, Natsuki Amamiya raised an eyebrow slightly and couldn't help but complain, "He's already suffering from a terminal illness, yet he still insists on coming to work. He's too dedicated!"

Read on.

Based on your current identity, you have been assigned the following task:

[Task 1: As a doctor, saving lives is your sacred duty. Please complete your duties and earn praise from ten patients.]

Amamiya Natsuki squinted and said, "They've already lost their conscience and degenerated into unscrupulous doctors. Who would still want to save lives?"

[Task Two: Find the most precious thing you've forgotten]

[Note: You can exit the instance after completing any task.]

Finally, we wish you a pleasant gaming experience.

The first task was manageable, but the second task was completely baffling.

"Is there no time limit?"

Amamiya Natsuki raised an eyebrow slightly, quickly spotting the blind spot in the mission description.

Previous dungeons usually had a time limit for survival. Even players who hid in holes as soon as they entered the dungeon could clear it as long as they could survive until the time was up.

Of course, there is no time limit for the dungeon. In other words, to clear the dungeon and leave, you must complete the character's quests, which obviously does not give players the opportunity to play passively.

"A role-playing instance, this is the first time I've ever seen one."

After finishing her task, Natsuki Amamiya picked up the small mirror on her desk and looked at herself.

A strange man with dark circles under his eyes, a pale face, a thin build, and a dejected expression appeared in the mirror.

"Hmm... my abs are still there."

Natsuki Amamiya touched her eight-pack abs and quickly came to a conclusion.

"It's just an exterior disguise; the body is still your own body."

Amamiya Natsuki tried to speak again, and a low, hoarse voice came from her mouth.

"Sure enough, the voice is different too."

As Amamiya Natsuki pondered, she twitched her little finger.

Their voices and appearances were all disguised, making it quite difficult to find others, especially since they would be attacked if exposed. Everyone could only carefully conceal their true identities.

Natsuki Amamiya searched her pockets again and quickly found a worn-out wallet in her pocket.

When I opened it, I found a few crumpled banknotes and a photograph inside.

Natsuki Amamiya took out a yellowed photograph. It showed Dr. Sato when he was young, holding a little girl in his arms, with a Ferris wheel in the background. The two of them were smiling very happily.

"Father and daughter?"

Natsuki Amamiya looked at the photo carefully for a moment, and a prompt quietly appeared before her eyes.

(Through careful observation, you have discovered an important clue.)

"Please elaborate on what makes it important."

Amamiya Natsuki muttered a complaint under her breath.

Unfortunately, there was no response.

At that moment, her little finger trembled slightly, and Fujiwara Chika sent a message.

"Currently safe."

A compass can only determine a general location; it cannot pinpoint the exact location of Fujiwara Chika.

The only teammate I could find was...

After finishing her thoughts, Natsuki Amamiya put her wallet back in her pocket and then took out a notebook.

"You can take out the props."

Natsuki Amamiya continued trying, and another mushroom appeared in her palm.

"Very good, the skill can be used now."

Next, Natsuki Amamiya searched the entire consultation room again, but found nothing useful. Just as she was about to leave, there was a knock on the door.

dong dong dong...

Amamiya Natsuki raised an eyebrow, sat back behind her desk, and said in a deep voice:

"Come in."

The door creaked open from the outside, and a patient walked in.

"Good grief, I was worried that I wouldn't have the professional knowledge to complete the task of treating patients and saving lives." Looking at the female patient who walked in, Amamiya Natsuki couldn't help but think to herself, "Even the top medical experts couldn't cure this kind of patient!"

The patient who came in from outside was wearing a blue and white sailor uniform with a blue bow tie at the chest, a pleated skirt, black over-the-knee socks, and flat leather shoes. His exposed thighs were fair and smooth.

Unexpectedly, the first patient to come for treatment was a high school girl.

Amamiya Natsuki quickly assessed the patient's figure and noted that the sailor uniform accentuated her curves beautifully, suggesting she had a good physique and could easily take on several silly young ladies.

Of course, what's really important is that this high school girl is holding a bloodstained kitchen knife, her sailor uniform is covered with specks of dark red blood, and above the collar, there's nothing there.

That's right.

The patient in front of me was surprisingly an adorable, headless JK (high school girl).

Fortunately, Natsuki Amamiya was quite worldly-wise. Seeing a headless high school girl wielding a bloodstained kitchen knife enter, she remained calm and said:

"Please have a seat, patient."

The headless JK closed the door, slowly walked over, sat down in the chair opposite Amamiya Natsuki, and then a faint sobbing sound began to emanate from her.

This unscientific!

How can you cry when you've lost your head?

When Xingtian wielded his axe and shield, he used his... well, you mean, as his eyes and his navel as his mouth. You wouldn't be crying with your belly button, would you?

After a while.

The headless JK's crying finally stopped, followed by a faint, eerie voice:

"Doctor, I'm here for my follow-up appointment..."

Natsuki Amamiya slightly twitched the corner of her mouth.

Good heavens, they actually scheduled a follow-up appointment right away. Heaven knows what that unscrupulous doctor did during the last visit.

“Sorry, I forgot you came for your appointment today. I’ve been very busy lately…” Amamiya Natsuki said, taking out a pen and paper and pretending to take notes. “Please tell me more about your current condition.”

The headless JK made no other movements, and said in a low, eerie tone:

"I like Kazuya-kun. I've liked him since I was little. But when we went to high school, Kazuya-kun actually started dating another girl behind my back... Why?"

The headless JK's voice suddenly became shrill: