The discussion came to nothing because of the "crazed" remarks he had suddenly blurted out.
Although Kahn repeatedly insisted that there was genuinely nothing wrong with him, Azula still forcibly dragged him to the Royal Physician for a comprehensive examination, which produced a diagnosis of "perhaps mental disturbance caused by excessive stress."
Kahn: ??? Well, fucking thank you!
Then Azula confined him to his home and ordered him to rest for three days, with no resistance permitted.
And so, after his failed attempt to expose himself, he somehow ended up with three days off.
Huh, that actually seemed pretty nice?
His original thinking had simply been that, since his identity as a transmigrator could potentially be exposed, he might as well confess first. At least he could retain some initiative and give them time to adjust.
But while letting his thoughts wander in the bath, he recalled his confession and suddenly felt that it seemed rather unnecessary.
Never mind reactions like Azula's-even if he told people, they would not necessarily believe him, and he could easily be taken for mentally ill. Letting things take their natural course really was better.
Of course, it had not been entirely useless. At least if he was exposed later and Azula brought it up, he could reply with perfect confidence, "I told you ages ago!"
All right, honestly, he had indeed been a little stupid.
Still, this meant he and Azula were now two people who knew absolutely all of each other's secrets.
Though that was not much use either.
Over the next three days, Kahn resolutely followed Azula's orders and relaxed properly, taking the opportunity to sort through what he had gained lately.
Aside from the information about Yin Shu and the Mother of Faces, his greatest gain was naturally the knowledge of