Why did he know that the abnormality in her soul had grown stronger? How could he possibly know?
Kiana didn't think she and Otto shared some kind of telepathy or empathy passive. That meant Otto might already know something, which made her feel a little relieved even as she endured it.
It wasn't a major problem.
"So what's wrong with me?" Kiana asked.
"Hmm, if you insist on calling it a problem, then congratulations. You've gained an interesting passive," Otto replied.
A passive?
Kiana frowned. Why was Otto speaking in riddles again? Did he believe that tonight she wouldn't drag Auntie Ya off to sleep with Kiana and leave him all alone in an empty—
Oh. He could still go bully the class monitor and Little Duck. Never mind.
"Don't worry, it won't have any effect on your body. It's nothing serious," Otto added.
"As for what happened, I think if you carefully review our chat history, even you'll be able to figure it out."
"Alright, I won't chat with you anymore, or Kiana will get jealous. Keep enduring it. It'll pass if you just bear with it."
"Besides, you'll have to get used to it eventually."
Otto's messages abruptly stopped. Kiana frowned. Was she supposed to get used to this feeling? What kind of joke was that? It would be fine at night, but during the day, it seriously interfered with her life. Still, he had said that if she carefully reviewed their chat history, she would know what had happened?
Kiana frowned.
She had deleted Otto's messages one after another after reading them. Fortunately, she didn't have the memory of a fish and still vaguely remembered what they had said.
Was the answer really in their chat history?
Enduring the strange sensation, Kiana carefully recalled her conversations with