By the way, Kafka was the only one in the family whose pajamas were different from others. Including the most basic pure white style, Kafka asked Liu Bai to buy a lot of pajamas of different styles. Looks like he's planning on filling up his closet. Well, this guy always has an inexplicable desire to shop. Although he is keen on coats, he also accepts other clothes. In terms of interests and hobbies, this guy is the most anthropomorphic among these abnormal people. Of course, although Silver Wolf seemed mentally ill in her opinion, he was still a normal person overall. In Xiao Guizi's words, he is a necessary sunny character among a group of protagonists with deep hatred and vengeance. But in short, this guy in front of me doesn't know how to be considerate of Mr. Liu Bai when spending money. Even if Liuying can't tell good from bad, she can see the animal pattern on Kafka's pajamas now. "Won't you invite me in to sit down?" “…Is any of that necessary?” "No?" Kafka leaned against the door frame with her arms folded, looking at Liuying with a chuckle.

…a very uncomfortable experience. "No." Liuying responded with a cold tone, as if she was carrying out a mission. It was obviously not a wise move to argue with Kafka. Liuying turned around and closed the door, Kafka's pink eyes still sparkling in the darkness. After closing the door, Liuying glanced at Kafka, then turned and left. This is a clingy creature, you must not let her get tangled with you. "Hmm...it's just my personal matter." Kafka seemed to sigh. Then Liuying heard the sound of unbuttoning in the quiet corridor. What is that guy doing? "BOSS~~You are——!" ——! Mio Liuying turned around and grabbed Kafka's collar. "What do you want to do?" “Since I can’t rely on my colleagues when I have insomnia, I can only rely on my boss, right?”) Since Kafka was already happy, Liuying grabbed Kafka's collar with both hands, and two slimes with very beautiful shapes jumped out. Now, Kafka was looking at Liuying with a half-smile, as if she was sure of Liuying. This feeling of being taken advantage of is even more unpleasant. "...You go in first! And then button your clothes!"

Out of desperation, Liuying could only open the door. ——Although it wasn’t locked originally. But being invited in and coming in uninvited are two different things - this guy is always very anthropomorphic in inexplicable places. Obviously, he is as lawless as Silver Wolf... "Then what are you going to do?" Kafka asked as she was pushed into the house by Firefly. "The kettle in the room is out of water, I'm going to the kitchen to drink some water." There was a hint of resentment in Liuying's tone. Hearing the resentment in Liuying's tone, Kafka seemed even happier. ...Is this the so-called S attribute explosion? Liuying had no idea what made Kafka so happy. "Hmm... I'm sweating all over. Plus the noise just now, are you having a nightmare?" "..." It would have been better if this had not been mentioned. As soon as Kafka mentioned it, the bad memories of the nightmare just now flooded into Liuying's mind. Especially the scenes where Kafka humiliated her in every possible way... Wait, could this be a precognitive dream? Although the scenes in the dream are slightly different, they all allude to the bullying of Kafka. Is Kafka going to use this as leverage to force me to drink her water? She was ridden on the face, insulted and played with wantonly, and even mocked as "not worthy of Mr. Liu Bai"... Then Kafka bullied herself for a while, and when she was satisfied, she went to find Mr. Liu Bai... Ah ah ah ah ah! ! ! ...But wait a minute, in that case, does that mean I was indirectly involved in the interaction between Kafka and Liu Bai? Does it count? Why do I feel a little secretly happy? Wu Yiqi was beside himself with anger. “…Damn it.” Liuying muttered in a low voice. "Huh? What's wrong? Firefly?" Kafka showed a puzzled look for the first time. "No! Nothing! Go in and wait for me for a while, and don't rummage around!" Fortunately, I didn't do anything after I woke up, so the room was relatively normal. Even if Kafka searched around, she wouldn't find anything. "I know." Kafka replied in a coaxing tone, but before Kafka could finish, Liuying closed the door. "Hmm...I never thought Sam would turn out like this."

After everyone was gone, Kafka spoke to herself with a smile and some surprise, while looking around. The arrangement was like that of an ordinary girl, and Kafka had expected her to be a little more "iron-blooded". Kafka showed no sign of being a guest and sat on Liuying's bed with her legs crossed. To be honest, Kafka was quite happy for Liuying. After all, the Star Core Hunters are not a tightly organized organization with a clear hierarchy. It can even be said that this criminal gang that has planned countless shocking cases and left the Interstellar Peace Company helpless is essentially a makeshift team. Like Firefly... Sam's desire to draw a clear line with the Star Core Hunters now can't be considered "betrayal", it's just "leaving". It is perfectly reasonable and beyond reproach to join in order to get what you want and then leave after getting what you want. Even for Elio, at most he could only ask for two or three favors. The same goes for her - but as a "Star Core Hunter", she will probably continue to assist Elio just for fun. After all, her deficiency was not that serious, and therefore, usually she was even more like a normal person than Silver Wolf. Besides "fear," she's also after fun stuff -- oh, and elegance and beauty. So Kafka didn't expose Liuying directly - although that would have been more interesting. "……I'm back." After drinking a sip of water, Liuying's mood was obviously calmer, and a somewhat cold expression appeared on her face. After seeing Kafka sitting on the bed without any awareness of being a guest, Liuying sat on the chair. Both sides looked at each other. Although Liuying calmed down her thoughts, she didn't know where to start asking Kafka. In contrast, Kafka's posture was much more casual, sitting on the bed, leaning back slightly, with her hands on the bed and her legs crossed. "Liu Ying, how about we play a game?" "……game?" "Truth or Dare" "Um……?" "It's a game that Silver Wolf and I often play." Kafka looked at Liuying's slightly confused expression and said kindly, "The rules are very simple, and it's a bit of a psychological game: both parties ask each other questions alternately, and lying is allowed, but the answers must be 'one true and one false'." "…Must one be true and the other false?" Liuying thought quickly. Psychological game... That's right. On the premise of abiding by the rules, if you answer a lie, then no matter what the next question is or how embarrassing it is, you must answer the truth. If you answer the truth and the other party figures it out, the next question may be an irrelevant one. "...two at a time?"

If this is the case, you can mix and match true and false to avoid being predicted to the greatest extent. Moreover, there are certain cheating methods "within the rules" of this game. "Yes, two by two is a cycle. If the previous answer is true, the next question must be false. If it is the third question, it will be a new round. Otherwise, if you only need to judge the truth or falsehood of one answer, the whole question will be meaningless." "...Do you and Silver Wolf play this kind of boring game all day? Even if it's a foul, there's nothing you can do about it, right?" "Yeah, even if you break the rules, I won't know. Only morality can judge you - but I can swear, Liuying. I will definitely abide by the rules, "one true and one false." " "..." "Although it's a boring game, it's not useless, right?" Kafka looked at Liuying with a smile, "So, do you want to play? You should have something you want to ask me, right? The right to stop the game is in your hands." "…If you don't laugh, we'll play." Kafka's smile that seemed to show her control was really uncomfortable. "it is good." In just a moment, Kafka's expression turned serious. ...Unexpectedly, it feels even more oppressive. Is it because I’m used to Kafka’s usual smile? "As a demonstration, let me go first." Kafka seemed to want to smile, but when she thought of Liuying's request just now, her face just twitched slightly. It's a bit uncomfortable, it's such an unreasonable request. ——First round—— "Liu Ying, what do you think of BOSS?" ⑵ 邻岜舞令玖氵流 ⑨-宭 "A very kind friend." Liuying answered without pausing, expressionless. "Look, you've concealed your thoughts very well. Maybe even the Silver Wolf can't beat you." The corners of Kafka's mouth curled up slightly, then flattened uncomfortably. "It's your turn." "Elliot plotted against Liu Bai?" "No." In this game, as long as you ask the right questions, the more rounds you take, the more likely you are to ask the questions you want. Questions should be as concise as possible so as not to give the other party a chance to make a "statement". Because as long as you say enough, the more you can say "true and false" things. Not to mention that there is no way to detect cheating, even if there is, it would be difficult to define. Of course, the advantage of making a statement is that you can obtain more intelligence, and when you have sufficient information, you can better judge the truth of the other party's words - but the statement in the middle is still the best.

As for Kafka's answer... "Besides the boss, who in this family do you have a better relationship with, Liuying?" "...Kanaifen, Linghua, Sara, Ying." "Kafka, do you like collecting coats?" "Sacrificing one question to determine the previous one is such a utilitarian way of playing - I don't like it." But now the right to stop is in Liuying's hands, which means that the rounds are almost infinite, and this method can allow her to stably get the answer she wants. In this case, Kafka's previous answer is true.