"But I think this is a great idea! Think about it—things were already like this anyway, so we might as well choose the most suitable solution. You, old antique, are who I used to be. The other end of the red thread is tied to your hand, so at most, you'll just fall for your former self."
"Liking yourself isn't a problem, right? Isn't that the best possible solution?"
In any case, Sentience Fu Hua thought this method was great. Anyone with a little strength... more or less had some narcissistic tendencies. Wasn't narcissism perfectly normal?
This had to be the best solution!
If it had been the old antique from her memories, she definitely would not have had such an idea. But the current Crimson Kite... was fairly accepting of it.
"..."
Hearing Senti's explanation, Crimson Kite had no idea what to say.
It did seem to make a little sense. As for... doing herself, that did not seem particularly unusual anymore. It was not as though this was her first time.
"If you don't say anything, I'll take that as agreement."
Seeing Crimson Kite remain silent, Sentience Fu Hua's face lit up... and she immediately took the other end of the red thread and tried to tie it around Crimson Kite's wrist. Crimson Kite came back to her senses and instinctively wanted to resist, but her attitude was not all that firm.
However...
"How come... it won't tie at all? What do I do now?"
Sentience Fu Hua kept trying, only to discover that she simply could not tie the red thread around Crimson Kite's hand.
Was it because Crimson Kite was only a spirit body? If so, that would be troublesome!
"Senti, so you were here!"
As Sentience Fu Hua held the other end of the