They are quite fond of each other and have come to Xingtie

...It's hard to say that she wasn't enjoying the thrill of arranging things for her colleagues in front of them.

"What was my relationship with Blade like before?"

Kong didn't want to cooperate, but in the atmosphere that was snickering and tempting him to fall, he still followed Kafka's playful questioning.

At the same time, spiritual energy poured into her body like a torrent, making her appear surrounded by a soft "Buddha light".

"Haha - you two had a good relationship before."

"That's it?" Sora was stunned. He thought Kafka would prepare a heart-wrenching story whether it was true or not.

"Because your relationship is really good. Unlike you, the fragmented memories of Ren's past always attack him for no reason, and sometimes he can't remember the process of going on missions with you, but overall you get along well, and he cares about you, but he never says it."

Then my status as the group's favorite has been confirmed.

The corners of Sora's mouth twitched, and he was surprised at the amount of spiritual power Kafka had absorbed from him. It turned out that such a huge amount of energy was needed to reinforce the seal once?

This wasn't a total amount of psychic energy that one person could throw out casually... Without an external power source, based on Sora's rough estimate of her psychic energy capacity, she would be weakened for a long time.

Is this true?

No, although judging from the relatively friendly attitude towards Ren when they first met, the subject's answer can be guaranteed to be true, but there is a detail that can be changed -

As to whether Blade’s memory is chaotic…it remains a question for now. Let’s wait for the answer to the second question.

"It's my turn, Sora, what do you think of me?"

"…I think you're beautiful."

When men say this kind of thing, it is always mixed with desire, and it is difficult to be pure -

"Haha~ Why don't you express it in another way? You've never said such direct words to Sam?"

Kafka's smile widened.

Even if it meant that Sora's next answer was doomed to be meaningless.

"No, I've already told her what I really think with my body reaction, which is more direct than that."

Since Kafka wanted to tease him, he had to try to scare her with his desire, to make her realize that she was in danger of being eaten - and not to have any fluke mentality that she could get away with it after teasing her.

"Seeing you two go from not even daring to hold hands to not avoiding others now - I feel very relieved. Maybe this is the magic of 'reunion after a long separation'?"

However, Kafka did not back down at all in the face of Kong's threat. She still had that charming look as if she was considering where to start eating her favorite snack.

"——Kafka, what do you think of me?"

It's true that he really wants to understand the "background story" that Party A has set for him, but he also has to take into account the emotional needs of the people around him.

Next, try to treat this game with a similar mentality as Kafka, and don’t be so utilitarian.

"You are my destiny."

375. There is a long way to go

Whether with or without cosmetic contact lenses, Kafka’s concern and love cannot be hidden.

But Sora felt helpless - Sam could express his love relatively directly, so why did you find such an ambiguous excuse?

"…Loving each other is destiny, and being hostile to each other is also destiny. This is too general."

"Elio didn't tell me either - he said you will change me, and I will change you, but I don't know what kind of change it will be."

Kafka retracted the energy web that covered the blade, her beautiful eyes discerning Sora's emotions, "Which one do you want?"

"I don't want the fate of being too close to you."

"...?"

This abrupt answer made Kafka stunned at first, but then her eyes curved and she became happier:

"...Ah, you took this as my second question... How naughty - I don't mind, but wouldn't the truth of your previous answer be exposed?"

"Whatever you think, I just think you won't have any fun being led around by the nose by you all the time."

Sora retracted his arm. The second ring of reinforcement had been completed, and there was no need for him to help. Now he just had to wait for Blade to regain consciousness, and the train and Luofu's team could leave on time.

　However, the opportunity was rare, so he simply moved down from the kang and gestured to go to the next room to chat, so as not to run into Ren Suxing and make him laugh: "Do you want another round?"

"There's only one round planned. If we reveal too much, it will be less fun. But you're right. I didn't enjoy it enough. Let's go to the side room. It seems that you are not satisfied either—"

She raised her slender finger and drew a circle in the air.

Even small actions like these seem to be carefully designed to catch people's attention. Can we say that he is worthy of being a demon hunter who is good at using words and playing with people's hearts?

"Let me ask the questions first this time? We can try to find the 'feeling' we had before Blade wakes up."

Sora gnashed his teeth. Kafka's half-hooking attitude towards him would have turned into a bloody storm in the past.

"Sorry, Sora, the sharing time is over~ This is revenge for your cleverness, okay?"

"Tsk, I thought you were going to continue with the truth or dare game."

"Oh, you don't seem to have any regrets, do you?"

"There's still a lot of time ahead. At least in this world, I don't have to worry about disappearing from other people's eyes one day, nor do I have to worry about not having enough time to get to know you all again... But Kafka, the me of the past only exists in my memory, and I'm completely different from the me of now - you'd better treat me as another person and get to know me again."

"...Sam said you've changed a lot - and it's true that you've become more surprising."

Leading Sora out of the main room and moving to the side room, Kafka glanced at Paimon who was chatting happily with Sam, then she crossed her legs on the workbench, resting her elbows on her knees and supporting her chin, perfectly embodying her royal sister style and the mystery of a bad woman.

Even though he knew that her raised, mysterious crotch covered in purple stockings and the shadow of the overlapping triangle were a deep trap deliberately created to attract his attention, Sora still couldn't control his eyes from drifting there. Even if he moved his eyes upwards and pretended not to care, Kafka's heavy chest seemed to be mocking Sora's hypocrisy, and it danced on his retina in light colors that were about to appear as gravity and breathing changed.

Further up, there was the familiar enchanting smile, as if everything was under her control, as if Kong's cleverness just now was within her expectations.

Ahaha's curse could reduce Sora's tolerance, but if he just admired her, he wouldn't be embarrassed so easily. Even though his eyes revealed a lot, his breathing rhythm was still maintained within a decent range.

"...But I can see that you feel a little uncomfortable - is the impact of Aha's gaze on you more serious than that of other star gods?"

Kafka had stopped leaning forward and just sat there casually. The seductive feeling she had brought to Kong just now had also dissipated a lot. She tossed the coin in her hand, but Kong didn't even catch the front and back of the coin when it fell.

"Without the influence of the blessing, your mental defenses have weakened a lot just now. I'm very happy that you are not on guard against me, but... it's best not to do the same to other people, hehe~"

She opened her palm and saw the reverse side, with her smile swaying on the coin:

"Especially women."

"Tsk, you know you're not the only woman who's said something like that to me, right?"

Her backward movement earned Sora's forward movement, squeezing her shoulders and half pressing her against the wall.

Although Kong wanted to get back at the lord immediately, not to mention that Sam was outside, Ren might wake up at any time. Even if he gave in to his temper and pressed Kafka on the workbench, he would not be able to finish the job in time. He could only scare her again: "It's true that I was careless, but I will not be affected by any mental suggestion. Your spider web has no effect on me. If I lose control and do something out of the ordinary, it's all your fault. Do you understand?"

"I don't have to rely on a spider web to trap you. Elio said that I am good at creating fear, but I am not good at creating 'love'——腫±|转：jiu〇"∽si≌8"si〓。栮。）⑨掕５Only you will feel this way about me."

She whispered in Sora's ear:

"So I cherish this moment of your impulse."

Then Kafka was not afraid of the oppressive feeling brought by Kong's attack preparation. Instead, she stretched out her hand to pinch his chin, lifted it up, took off her sunglasses, and put them on him.

"I'll give it to you~ Your eyes are beautiful, but the downside is that they're too aggressive - you don't have to be extra careful with everyone. Think about it, if you really push me down here, wouldn't it just happen that Huan Yue would gain pleasure?"

"Tsk, but He is still secretly happy to see my stupid appearance." Kong curled his lips.

With Ahhan's omnipresent nature, he probably already found a front-row seat, waiting for him to do something stupid.

"…If Sam wasn't here and you were craving me, I would wrap myself around you tighter than that snake, but Sam was here—even I didn't want to make her too angry."

Kafka's legs were slightly hooked around Sora's gluteus maximus, but she didn't completely embrace him. Her eyes shifted playfully towards the girl who had interrupted her conversation with Paimon at some point and was secretly staring at the window of the side room.

The champagne color in Sam's eyes was even richer than before, as if some inert gas was electrified, scaring the floating spirit so much that it trembled all over.

"It's enough to make her a little uneasy."

Kafka pulled the edge of Kong's hood with a little force, making him lower his head a little, and gently sucked his earlobe.

Rather than being a love affair between lovers, it seemed more like it was done intentionally for Sam to see.

"Huh... So this is our true relationship in the past?"

Sora also chose to stop there, with one ear red, wearing Kafka's sunglasses and slowly backing away.

Instead, Kafka seemed to be savoring the tender texture of her empty earlobe as she had just "chewed" it - the man had become more than a little stronger, but the parts of his body that tasted good were still as wonderful as ever.

...After these rounds of confrontations, Kong has already classified Kafka as the "most capable" and "most worthy of conquest" type of woman. He was slightly at a disadvantage and could only get back at it some other time.

"uh-huh."

Kafka seemed certain.

"I have thought about this many times before. How should we get along? Friends? Colleagues? Family? Or siblings? But in the end, this is the most suitable, because desire is cheap. If I use cheap emotions to bind you, I won't be too heartbroken when I get out of it."

Then her eyes wandered for a moment.

"You're lying... Didn't you say you didn't want to play Truth or Dare?" Kong keenly noticed that she was not saying what she meant and sighed.

"...Well, the game is over...I was just testing you, but you exposed me right away - hehe~ You can still remember a lot, eh?"

Kafka happily tapped the "keys" on her thighs. The continuous surprises that Sora gave her made her really want to ignore Sam and Blade and taste Sora's taste in advance.

"Why, are you going to make me forget it again?"

"Do not."

Kafka shook her head and glanced in Sam's direction again -

Seeing that she just licked the air and didn't do anything more excessive, Sam put on a slightly stiff smile and continued to deal with Paimon's conversation.

"You don't have to force yourself to forget. Although Sam and Silver Wolf didn't say anything, and Ren acquiesced to Elio's arrangement, they always inadvertently revealed their complaints about this arrangement, and even for me who hypnotized you, they hated me for a while."

"Have it?"

"Don't look at Silver Wolf like that. If you really didn't remember her, she would be lost for a long time. If you hadn't called out our names in the space station on those days, Silver Wolf wouldn't have started a new thread of fate with you. You remembered and changed everything with your own will, leading to the most perfect path predicted by Elio."

Kafka pinched Sora's cheek again as if in relief:

"You resisted 'it' - my 'Word Spirit Technique'. I promised Elio that I would only do this to you once - and even if I were to do it again, the people who were spying on us would remind you~"

Sora noticed that Kafka's eyes were not only stealing glances at Sam's amused reaction, but were also focused on the transparent window glass itself.

A familiar breath passed by the window, and the overlapping green dots on the small map seemed to have slightly separated their outlines.

But the other party soon moved to another meme carrier, as if after being pointed out by Kafka, they wisely left some private space for them.

"She has been protecting you—an acquaintance of yours?"

“…Maybe it’s a black swan.”