I found a belt in the Honkai Impact 3rd world.

However, another figure she didn't want to see appeared in her field of vision. A certain young lady was leaning down slightly, looking with a troubled expression at the half-melted ice cream ball lying on the ground in front of her.

Kiana, who had already read through the "K423 Interpersonal Network Archive" countless times, felt a chill run down her spine.

Especially when she shook her head, intending to turn back, a chill ran through her. No! She absolutely cannot be discovered! Otherwise, there's a nine out of ten chance her lies will be exposed! She's here! She's getting closer! She's within reach, there's no time to leave! "Mo Mo Mo Mo Mo Mo!" "Sorry, I didn't mean to wait, what are you doing?"

Lightning passed by the two tightly embracing each other for the second time, but still didn't notice them.

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87. Bedtime Stories

Mei has been hesitant lately. Wait, why use the word "also"? Never mind, anyway, Mei's mood hasn't been able to improve lately; she's been constantly worried and anxious. All these emotional fluctuations stem from someone's disappearance. It's been some time since she split up with Theresa and the others, and she's still tirelessly searching for Kiana. To this day...

She had been searching the city endlessly, hoping to find even the slightest clue about Kiana. She was certain Kiana was somewhere in the city, she just hadn't found her yet. But what if Kiana was deliberately avoiding her?

Mei shook her head.

No matter what, she had to find Kiana and bring her back safely. After a long period of gathering clues, Mei finally focused her attention on the amusement park located in Sky City. It was said that a certain employee working there bore a striking resemblance to the described figure, which was why she rushed to the amusement park hoping to find something. However, after wandering around the amusement park for almost half a day, Mei still hadn't found the rumored silver-haired boy in the tokusatsu costume. But she didn't give up; she still wanted to investigate the amusement park thoroughly. If she really couldn't find anything, she would have to go to the person in charge and get the information from him. Having finished searching one half of the area, before starting the next round of searching, Mei decided to take a short break and buy an ice cream. While licking her ice cream, Mei's eyes kept searching, but when she saw a couple embracing tightly on a bench ahead, she quickly looked away shyly, not daring to look any longer. These days are so open! They dare to be so intimate in broad daylight, and judging from their lingering embrace, they seem to be completely absorbed in it. Mei quickly hurried past them, but after a short distance, the scoop of ice cream in her hand couldn't keep up and rolled to the ground with a "plop," adding a splash of color to the floor.

After a difficult decision, Mei turned around to order another serving. As she walked past the two inseparable people, she couldn't help but glance at them warily out of the corner of her eye.

They were still holding each other so tightly, as if they had never been apart. Kiana quickly quickened her pace, afraid of lingering any longer. Suppressing the surging waves of shyness in her heart, she listened carefully to the sounds around her, and after confirming that Mei had walked some distance, she finally pushed Momo away impatiently. But before that, 22 had already been completely ransacked.

Okay, so, the memorable first time was handed over, just like that, in a daze. But she didn't feel anger, only a touch of melancholy. Why was that? Even she herself couldn't figure it out. Unlike his first attempt, which was proactive, the second time he seemed more aggressive and possessive, and even more embarrassing. Perhaps it was because her initiative gave him the illusion of tacit approval.

Such skillful technique made one want to shout out his question. "Why are you so skilled?!" But now, Kiana, her throat choked with shyness, couldn't even utter a coherent sentence. The emotions churning within her gradually transformed into a feeling she had never experienced before, tugging at her heartstrings again and again. What was this? Kiana... she shouldn't be angry, right?" Mo Mo asked hesitantly. Although it was a helpless act, his behavior was truly biased. Even if Kiana had gotten angry, it would have been understandable. However, unexpectedly, after a brief moment of stagnation, Kiana not only didn't say anything more, but also took the initiative to retaliate, catching everyone off guard. But did this mean she didn't feel anything was wrong? Faced with Mo Mo's question, Kiana simply shook her deeply buried head, remaining silent. It seemed that the short time just now had a significant impact on her, and she hadn't been able to recover her normal thoughts for a long time. Although it was just a simple contact, it had already created a huge upheaval in her previously dormant heart.

She licked her tongue, as if the strange warmth still lingered. No, no, this wasn't the time to analyze. Raiden Mei could collapse at any moment; she had to leave now, lest she repeat the same mistake. "Let's go." Squeezing out a complete sentence was incredibly difficult for Kiana at this point. "Okay, let's go." Mo Mo didn't want to provoke Kiana any further. He took Kiana's hand and stood up from the bench, quickly choosing to leave. Not far away, Mei involuntarily glanced back at the bench, and breathed a sigh of relief when she saw it was empty. Although she didn't know why, she felt extremely lucky not to see those two again.

As the sun began to set, their energy waned with the passage of time. In the time that followed, although Kiana certainly enjoyed herself immensely, she would often become absent-minded, lost in thought, leading Mo Mo to believe...

It was a sign that Z was about to recover, but whenever she asked, Kiana always gave an ambiguous negative answer. "Hoo." In the enclosed, cramped space, Mo Mo exhaled and sat opposite Kiana, but she was leaning against the window, staring blankly at the setting sun gradually sinking below the horizon.

The only regret is that there is still no news about Sirin's whereabouts.

Fortunately, Mei never had another chance to approach after that, avoiding a lot of trouble. Kiana didn't respond, only nodded slightly, wholeheartedly admiring the afterglow of the sunset. She had seen the same sunset countless times on that floating island; it should have been utterly destroyed long ago. Yet now, Kiana felt that the colors were completely different from the scene in Diary 21Z. So delighted, yet so terrified. If all of this was just fleeting illusion, then what she saw before her was nothing more than a brief mirage. She was the one who would shatter it with her own hands. The sunset continued to sink, and the Ferris wheel continued to sink. "Let's go home."

When she came to her senses, the Ferris wheel had already arrived at the station, and he took her hand once again. "I'll cook you something delicious tonight..." Looking at the face that was now so familiar, Kiana nodded, "Okay."

Continue to wait for an opportunity, then it's over.

A discordant sound escaped her lips, and Kiana, realizing what was happening, immediately covered her mouth, also concealing her slightly flushed cheeks. "Eating a little more won't hurt," she said, seemingly to herself, piling the empty dishes together. Kiana didn't respond, only silently watching Mo Mo's panting figure disappear into the distance. This was already her second day infiltrating his ranks, yet the mission remained stagnant.

Despite having countless opportunities to strike, and despite his numerous weaknesses, Kiana had never succeeded. Or rather... she had never even made a move. Kiana's eyes scanned Mo Mo, her fingers twitching as if she had grasped an invisible weapon.

With his back completely unguarded, it was clear that he could easily succeed.

He only had one chance. Was he worried? Was he afraid? What was he worried about and afraid of? The potential for harsh treatment after his identity was exposed? Or...?

"Hic...I can't rush things. I must wait for the perfect opportunity to perfectly complete my mission." "Mo Mo."

Although she already knew his name, Kiana's words still sounded somewhat awkward because she didn't use it much.

“You promised to tell me a story. Oh, and there’s one more really exciting story I haven’t had a chance to share with you yet.” Putting down the last plate, Mo Mo wiped her hands, turned around and went back to the table, clearing her throat. “This story… it’s truly, truly incredible.”

Kiana sat up straight, her posture more like a lecture than a listening ear. "Do you remember it was early 2000 in Siberia, a land of ice and snow, icy and frigid... 200... Siberia?" Kiana's eyes narrowed instantly.

The second story of the villain... I don't know how much you remember about this one, but of course there's a difference. I'm about to start, so listen carefully... *cough cough*

"Last time, we talked about how Mo Mo and Saintess Ka parted ways in Europe, only to find themselves in Siberia 500 years later... (many words omitted) "Then, Mo Mo embarked on a journey to the moon to fight Miss Siberia to the death... Alright, that's all for tonight. To find out what happens next, stay tuned for the next installment." Mo Mo slammed his hand on the table, picked up his water glass, and took a sip to moisten his throat. "Wait, why?" Kiana, who had been listening with great interest, was suddenly struck on the head. "Weren't we just at the most exciting part? Another interruption? You're going to get me killed." "Because it's already very late, Miss Kiana." Mo Mo said while drinking water, reflecting on how he had dragged me around aimlessly and refused to come back.

Recalling Kiana's stubborn refusal to leave the house this morning, Mo Mo couldn't help but laugh, and in fact, he burst out laughing. Kiana was immediately speechless, completely unable to defend herself.

"No buts." I think.

“Thinking about it is useless.” Mo Mo made an X with his hand. “Wash your clothes, then go to sleep. This gives you absolutely no chance.” Kiana said in a low voice during a bedtime story.

"What? Just consider it a bedtime story!" Kiana grabbed Mo Mo's hand without further ado and said firmly, "I want to hear it! I want you to tell me until I fall asleep!"

"Are you serious?" "Yes, I am." "Are you sure?"

"Oh~~~" Mo Mo's gaze became meaningful, his tone light and flirtatious, making one involuntarily afraid. "W-what's wrong?" Kiana felt a chill run down her spine under Mo Mo's gaze, afraid she had said something wrong. "Nothing, nothing." Mo Mo's subtle gaze disappeared, and he waved his hand, "Go wash up." Kiana hesitated, her eyes still cautiously fixed on Mo Mo's smiling face. Shouldn't...there be no problem? After hurriedly returning to the bedroom and frantically searching for clothes, Kiana shrank into the bathroom, still staring at Mo Mo.

When Kiana finished and returned to the living room wearing someone's pajamas, she found that Mo Mo was nowhere to be seen. "Where is he?" she wondered. "Wait, the bedroom?" Kiana quickly returned to the bedroom and found Mo Mo sitting on the edge of the bed, folding the clothes that were scattered all around him.

"Then... let me explain." Kiana's expression immediately turned awkward. "Actually, it's because I was too..."

And heaven knows why K423 had so many tasteless clothes stored up, forcing her to rummage through the place before finding a barely acceptable outfit. "I understand, I understand," Mo Mo replied without looking up, patting the empty space beside him. "Alright, lie down." Kiana silently took two steps back. "What's wrong?" "What do you want?" Kiana tensed up. She had already suffered so much that even her own mother wouldn't recognize her; if she suffered any more, she would really be ruined. "Didn't you want to hear a bedtime story?" Mo Mo said matter-of-factly. "Come on, lie down."

"That seems to make some sense?" "You're just going to stay here?" "Or should I stand at the door and explain it to you?" Mo Mo glanced at Kiana and retorted.

"I'm not going to eat you, what are you afraid of?" No, you will. Kiana shook her head... "Then I'm leaving. Oh, and you can pack your own clothes."

"I'm ready." Kiana pulled Kaname close to her nose, maintaining a very subtle distance from Momo. "You begin." "Then I'll... Where was I?" "I mentioned you went to the moon." "Right, right, so let's continue... Momo and Va II, along with passersby, went to the moon to fight the vicious Miss West to the death..."

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88. I'll keep my feelings for you in my heart.

Kiana has been... well, for her, these past few days haven't been the miserable and humiliating prisoner life she imagined. Instead, she's been getting free medication, being well-fed and cared for, with lavish meals every day. She eats and then sleeps—the bed's big enough, so it's fine. Aside from not being able to sleep soundly these past few days, she's been otherwise healthy. When she's bored, that Raven guy occasionally comes over to "chat" with her. Although it's always been a one-sided conversation and verbal torture for Kiana, she feels incredibly happy to see Raven's helpless rage every time. She just loves seeing Raven grit his teeth in hatred but be powerless to do anything. She's probably awakened some incredible new interest.

Although Kiana still didn't understand why she was being treated so well, she had begun to act with impunity. Aside from the lack of freedom and the undeniable boredom, there didn't seem to be anything unacceptable about it. "Hey, Raven, are you there?" Kiana began her daily routine of the past few days, calling out to the figure outside the cage.

"If he's not here, you'd better shut up!" Raven cursed in response, she really didn't want to deal with that seemingly imprisoned but actually honored guest in the cage anymore.

Today's food cart was still laden with delicacies from land and sea, making Raven, who was carrying the trays, twitch her brow. At this rate, she really would develop a nervous breakdown soon. No wonder she was in cahoots with that damned guy.

Those associated with him always seem to have an extraordinary talent for making others angry. "Hey, come on, come on, chat with me for a bit to calm things down before you leave," Kiana persisted. "Look at this cage, it's so big, there's nothing but a bed. Couldn't you at least give me some game consoles or comic books?" "Know your place, you damn fool!" Raven stormed up to the cage, grabbed the steel bars, and spoke almost face-to-face with Kiana.

"Just enjoy life to the fullest right now; this will be the last time you truly cherish in your life." Kiana, however, remained completely unfazed, as Raven had repeated these harsh words countless times. "Oh no, I'm so scared!" Kiana retorted, undeterred. "Don't wait until later. Let me out now, and we'll have a little sparring. Let's see if I can take you out."

"Forget about it. I won't fall for your tricks." Raven sneered, turned and left without hesitation, showing no intention of continuing the conversation with Kiana.

With a bang, the door slammed shut, leaving only Kiana—a living being—in the cage in the vast space. But no one knew that there was another being, not quite a living being, beside her.

Kiana's arrogant expression vanished instantly. She lowered her head and sighed. [I had originally planned to take advantage of her anger and loss of reason to find an opportunity, but it turned out to be so watertight. 1. Was she really going to just stay here and wait to die? Or would she, as Duya said, live an extremely miserable life afterward?]

Thinking of this, Kiana's appetite instantly decreased by more than half, and even the chicken leg in her hand didn't smell so good anymore. The food at the World Serpent is still damn good. "Ugh... ugh..." Kiana chewed bitterly, "Why aren't you coming to save me... ugh... ugh. If this keeps up, I'm really going to get even heavier."

Kiana was jolted awake from her sleep in a cold sweat, her eyes widening instantly. The scene that had been so clear and vivid just moments before had blurred at an unimaginable speed, and no matter how hard she tried to recall it, she couldn't remember a single detail.

No, it wasn't the same as yesterday. Kiana remembered what she had seen. It was a familiar yet strange gaze. devoid of emotion, fluctuation, or warmth—an inorganic quality, its golden hue seeming to pierce her heart. Yet, it also felt like it came from someone she knew, bringing a faint, unsettling unease. Closing her eyes again, Kiana's turbulent emotions gradually calmed down.

No matter what, it was just a dream. "What's wrong? Did you have a nightmare?" A familiar voice rang out from within a few feet, startling Kiana so much that she opened her eyes again and saw Mo Mo lying on the bed, leaning against the pillow.

Kiana's first reaction was to quickly roll out of bed, but she was stopped by Mo Mo's voice as soon as she propped herself up. "Wait, wait, wait, what are you doing?!" Pervert!

I finally managed to get out on a mission, and I finally met someone I could barely communicate with, but I never expected them to be such a monster in human form.

Kiana wished she had a gun at hand and could pull the trigger and kill him right then and there. "Before you call me a pervert, can you let go of my hand first?" Mo Mo raised an eyebrow and pulled back the blanket. Kiana's hand was now firmly gripping Mo Mo's wrist, and she showed no sign of letting go.

Kiana quickly shook off Mo Mo's hand, sitting on the edge of the bed, looking somewhat bewildered. "I'm telling you," Mo Mo said, shoving her hard wrist, "if I used any more force, you'd pinch me until I bled, you know that?"

The way she said it made it sound like she didn't want him to leave.

“You were the one who grabbed me last night and said, ‘Don’t go, don’t leave,’ which is why I stayed. How come you’re turning your back on me after just one night?” Mo Mo retorted. “Have you lost your memory again?”

Kiana was lost in memories. Soon, an unusual flush spread from her neck to her cheeks, reaching the top of her head. Without a sound, she grabbed her girlfriend beside her, gradually curling herself into a ball. She seemed to be enduring a bombardment of shame. "Are you alright?"

"I'm fine." A muffled response came from under the covers. "I need some peace and quiet." "Don't worry about it, it's not a big deal," Mo Mo reassured, stroking the tattered watch. "I haven't done anything yet." "That won't do! I've never... no, it's nothing."

The suddenly rising tone also dropped abruptly. "Alright, stop being silly." Mo Mo peeled back the blanket layer by layer like breaking off a cabbage, revealing Kiana huddled inside. "I was wrong. I should have thought you couldn't accept it yet. I won't do it again."

Why should I admit to borrowing? "You looked so pale just now, did you have a nightmare?" After casually changing the subject, Mo Mo asked the same question again.

“Hmm.” Kiana nodded slowly. “But I don’t remember. It’s a very uncomfortable feeling, isn’t it? I understand.” Mo Mo reached out and patted Kiana’s head twice as she sat with her knees drawn up. “But there’s nothing to worry about. It was just a dream. Besides, I’m still here.”

"I will protect you. Even if you get kidnapped by some guy again, I will rescue you immediately!" Mo Mo gave a thumbs up and smiled slightly. "Maybe you don't remember now, but I am very strong!"

Why is that?

It had been so long since he'd felt this kind of protection. Compared to the precariousness of walking on thin ice, this kind of care was so easy to tire of. "So just forget about it completely and don't think about it anymore." After patting him on the head twice, Mo Mo withdrew his hand, rolled out of bed, and said, "I'm going to prepare breakfast. You can rest a little longer." "Wait a minute." Kiana suddenly called out to him as she watched him leave. "What is it now?" "Am I... being a little too willful?" Even though these embarrassing situations stemmed from her own weakness and cowardice, she always hoped that someone else could share her burdens. Such a luxurious thought, which she wouldn't have dared to even imagine before, now seemed almost irresistible.

"Willful? Hmm... not really. You're more like so well-behaved it's not like Kiana at all." "But I'd be even happier if you could be a little more willful and spoiled." Ao Wei was momentarily stunned; Kiana's vision had vanished from Mo Mo's sight. Silently burying her face in her knees, Kiana hugged her legs even tighter. If only it could be this easy. Willful, spoiled—these were words completely foreign to her. Unacceptable, forbidden.

That's why I feel even sadder, for this feeling that will be erased sooner or later. Unless, someone who should exist disappears.

A strange atmosphere permeated the dinner table today, choking back every word that wanted to be uttered. Kiana, unlike the past two days, seemed preoccupied, stirring her food in her bowl with a spoon without taking a single bite. "Mo Mo," Kiana suddenly stopped, abruptly speaking as if she wanted to finally vent what she'd been holding back. "Huh?" Mo Mo looked up and responded, "Do you like 'me'?" *Cough cough cough cough* Mo Mo was taken aback by Kiana's sudden question, and after catching her breath, retorted, "Why are you suddenly asking this?"

"Never mind that, just answer when I tell you to." Kiana's tone sounded unusually serious. "Of course... I like you." Mo Mo said without changing his expression. What's wrong with you? Why are you suddenly asking this kind of question? So, 'Do I like you?' "Ask yourself." Mo Mo gave Kiana a puzzled look. This question really caught him off guard.

He was clearly asking a question he already knew the answer to; he already knew the answer perfectly well. "But I don't know if I like you," Kiana asked boldly. "What kind of feeling is 'liking'?" Was it really such a profound question all at once? Mo Mo frowned. So this morning's program was a lesson on relationships? This touched on a blind spot in his knowledge.

"...It's probably like having her constantly on your mind, ideally always keeping her in your thoughts, being happy when she's happy, and sad when she's sad... something like that, right?" Forgive Mo Mo for only being able to give this answer; it was his limit. It seems his language skills still need improvement. "Oh, right, there's one more thing." Mo Mo slapped his forehead and added, "Under this premise, if the other person treats you the same way and you feel happy, then it must mean they like you, right? Feeling happy about your importance in the heart of the person you admire, umm, yes, that's it." Kiana silently repeated it a few times in her mind, nodded thoughtfully, and then asked, "Then what if, in the future, I don't like you anymore..."

Fortunately, Kiana made things clear before Momo completely turned to stone, thus stopping the petrification process in time.

"Then you should at least explain yourself clearly... It's kind of scary, really." I mean, if I can't recover to 7... and can't remember anything we did together, what would you do? Kiana lowered her head, pausing before finally saying this. Then, cautiously glancing at Mo Mo out of the corner of her eye, she anxiously awaited his answer. "Hmm, that's a good question. Looks like I didn't think it through." Mo Mo nodded in realization. "Then let's just go our separate ways."

Wake up, none of you have mothers.

A voiceover quietly entered. "How about we find Dad? [You guys don't even know where your dads are, do you?][You'll die if you don't argue with me, won't you? You'll die if you don't? Just watch the show, stop whining.]" "Anyway, we can only part ways." Mo Mo said with a bitter expression. "W-what's wrong...?" "Just kidding, you scared me just now." Mo Mo's expression suddenly changed again, and he said casually.

"You're Kiana, and that makes you weak." Mo Mo didn't care whether Kiana understood or not, and continued, "So let's leave this topic here for now."

"To give up now, let's talk about the future. It's too early." "As long as I'm Kiana, is that enough? If it's just that simple a request, I'm sure I can do it..." "Yes, I understand. Indeed, whether it's 'me' or 'me,' [it's all about liking you, isn't it?]"

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89. Raiden Mei's Great March!

"Get up, you can leave now." Standing outside the hard, cold cage, Raven spoke expressionlessly to the person inside, his heart already trampled by a thousand galloping alpacas, leaving only a barren wasteland. However, the figure lying on the large bed inside the cage remained motionless, showing no reaction whatsoever. Raven's forehead creased with several frown lines, and he gripped the steel bars, raising his voice, "Are you deaf? Get up!"

"Huh? What's wrong?" The sudden loud noise startled Kiana, who was sound asleep in bed. She scrambled out of bed in a panic. "Is dinner ready?"

Kiana's abrupt reaction was like pouring hot oil on Raven's already raging anger. "All you do all day is eat and sleep! Are you even a proper Valkyrie?" "It's all because you locked me up here. What else can I do besides eat and sleep?" Seeing the empty space beside Raven, Kiana blinked regretfully. "So what are you doing here? Chatting with me to keep me entertained? But I'm sorry, I want to sleep now, so please leave..." Raven paused, forcing a smile, trying to soften her tone. "From today onwards, you're free." "Huh?" After a long silence, Kiana stammered. "You can leave today," Raven repeated.

"Say that again?" Kiana still couldn't believe her ears. "I..." Raven suddenly sprang up, grabbing the steel bars of the cage with both hands, and sneered menacingly, "You can get out of here!"

Raven sensed a significant shift in her mental state during this brief period. "So I heard right, I can go now? Why?" Although startled by Raven's reaction, Kiana was even more confused. "Why are you suddenly letting me go?" "You don't need to know so much about this." Raven turned her face away, her tone turning icy. "Don't make me say it a second time." To be honest, even she didn't know the reason for this; it all stemmed from that hateful man's instructions. After treating her to good food and drink for so long, he got nothing in return and then released her. Did he think the World Serpent was a charity?

Needless to say, the jackals and ravens staged their strongest protest ever, initiating a tense resistance. However, this massive resistance didn't last long, ending with one of its initiators, Miss Jackal Cao, suffering both mental and physical trauma.

Even now, Raven still doesn't know what that man did to the Jackal to cause such a severe shock and injury, rendering her unable to even muster the slightest thought of resistance. What a terrifying man. After witnessing the Jackal's fate, even though Raven was unwilling, she was unwilling to disobey that man's wishes and follow in the Jackal's footsteps. She could only obediently come to the cage, intending to release her. "But you've already said it three times." "Anyway, get out of here!" Raven unconsciously fiddled with something, and the steel bars of the cage actually extended upwards, creating a gap for someone to leave. "This time you've escaped with your life, but next time you won't be so lucky." "Then I'll respectfully..." Kiana's voice suddenly stopped, her joyful expression gradually fading. She stared at the gap not far in front of her, lost in deep thought. Something's not right, this is too wrong. After finally capturing her, he only "offered" her good food and drink for several days before releasing her without doing anything else?

Is this even possible? Definitely impossible! [Class monitor, what do you think?] Kiana asked in her mind.

[Kiana, something's fishy about this.] Fu Hua chimed in, [World Serpent isn't some kind of charity. I think... there must be something going on here.]

"Yes, I think so too." Kiana nodded in agreement. Just let her leave like that? How could that be? Kiana felt she understood something. The preferential treatment she received earlier was a gradual erosion of her guard, all a prelude to what was to come. Yes, that must be it. If she really went out, she would definitely encounter more unexpected treatment. Thinking of this, Kiana snorted coldly and replied arrogantly, "I will not go out." "What?" This time, Raven wondered if she had misheard, or if the girl lying on the couch in front of her had lost her mind. "You're not leaving? You're not leaving?" "Are you out of your mind?" Raven demanded in astonishment. "I told you to leave, why didn't you? If you're going to ask why..." Kiana shook her head, her gaze shifting around as she pondered for a moment, before replying, "Because I'm possessed by an evil spirit!" "An evil spirit?" Raven's brow twitched. "Possessed? Are you really out of your mind?" "Hmph, believe it or not, it's up to you." Kiana ignored Raven and pulled a book from under the bed, flipping through it. "That's Ojuimp!" Raven took a step back in surprise. "Why is there something like this in the cage?!"

"I already told you I was possessed by an evil spirit." Kiana reached into the ship again, pulled out a cardboard box, took a big sip, burped, and said, "It must have all been brought over by that evil spirit."

"There's even Vita Lemon Tea!" Raven looked at the item in Kiana's hand with a suspicious expression. Could it really be an evil spirit...? No, this doesn't fit the art style of this world at all! Kiana, who had been reading the comics, glanced at Raven and saw her skeptical expression. Of course, the whole "possessed by an evil spirit" thing was nonsense. Even Kiana herself didn't know where these things came from. Anyway, after she protested to Raven, strange things kept appearing in her cage, but they were perfect for dispelling trouble. [Class monitor, can you make some noise to impersonate an evil spirit? 1]

[For example, appearing behind me, making some strange noises, and then yelling "Ora Ora!" at the air a couple of times.]...[Look, I have a tape recorder here; the background music can also be used in this situation. 1L1

"Okay, I know I'm being a bit unreasonable, class monitor, just pretend I didn't say anything." Kiana said arrogantly, lying in bed flipping through a comic book.