"Nocturne..."
Kallen looked around, about to say something to Sixth Night. But she had only just called Sixth Night's name when Sixth Night cut her off.
"Don't speak!"
She bluntly told this "true" Kallen to shut up. Then Sixth Night grabbed Kallen, who currently looked exactly like her, turned to Otto, and continued, "I'm indeed not the real Kallen, but she is. She's the one you've always wanted to revive—the only Kallen who ever acknowledged you! But..."
Before she could finish, and before Otto could react, she pulled Kallen into an embrace and leaned her head toward her... Then, under Kallen's innocent gaze, she kissed her.
Sixth Night gently kissed the girl before her who looked exactly like herself. To others, it might have seemed a little strange.
After all, Sixth Night's body was Kallen's body. The two could be said to be completely identical—the same height, the same chest size, the same eyes. Even the cells in their bodies might have been identical. From a scientific perspective, they were practically the same person.
Wouldn't two identical people kissing be like someone spitting out their saliva and then sucking it back in?
Boring...
But for Sixth Night, this was something she was already very familiar with. Wasn't it just kissing herself?
Hadn't she done this sort of thing plenty of times already?
And this was still the better case. Though their bodies were the same, their souls were different. When she had become Seele, Rosaliya, and Liliya, even the souls had been her own, okay?
At this moment, what Otto saw before him was two identical Kallens... passionately kissing right in front of him...
Otto unconsciously took off the hat on his head. At that moment, he didn't know whether he had been cuckolded or not.
After all, they were