"Someone’s here."
Kira said calmly.
The moment his words fell, Eye drifted out, glaring around with exaggerated vigilance.
But after staring for a while, her lids drooped. "You’re overthinking it, right? I don’t feel anything at all."
Kira narrowed his eyes, observed a bit longer, then gave a slight nod.
"Mm, seems they’ve withdrawn for now. Looks like they don’t intend to confront us yet."
"For real?"
Eye was skeptical.
"Even a spirit as amazing as me didn’t sense anything. How did you—"
Kira didn’t answer. Vampire Fraulein skipped past with a smile and tossed back, "Probably because you don’t have a brain."
Eye was furious, big eye puffing with anger. But after stewing for two seconds, she deflated.
"Damn it, that’s kind of hard to refute..."
After all, in her current state she’s just an eye—literally no brain. She was only stating facts.
But if it’s true, why does it still make me mad?
"..."
A moment after Kira ended his consciousness projection and left the spirit world, a figure appeared atop that mountain.
"What a cautious one," the person murmured to themselves. "The Evil God’s target is in this man’s hands."
A low voice asked by their ear, "Can you handle it?"
The shadowy figure chuckled.
"Don’t worry. No matter how exceptional he is, he’s a man in the end."
She licked her lips, a dangerous gleam flashing in her eyes.
...
The next night, Kira sat in the Yellow Dorm cafeteria, reading the latest search report from KaibaCorp’s reconnaissance team stationed on the island while eating a simple dinner.
"That Yubel really knows how to hide," Kira muttered.
He believed they hadn’t left the island, but the search had been underway for two days and there was still no progress.
He was starting to question the recon team’s professionalism.
As he read, a tray was set down across from him.
"Mind if I sit here?"
Kira looked up to see a girl whose features were breathtakingly delicate, with striking contours and skin smooth as jade.
A girl with that level of beauty approaching on her own would make many boys at the age of budding feelings tense up—maybe even feel flattered.
But Kira’s face was blank. "I mind."
The girl seemed choked for a beat.
She forced a laugh and sat down anyway. "Kira-sama sure likes to joke."
Kira raised an eyebrow but said nothing.
Whether intentionally or not, when she sat down, it was like she’d placed her bossom right on the table—there was a definite sense of flaunting her natural endowments, and the visual impact was... substantial.
"You need something?" Kira asked blandly.
"Not really, I just wanted to get to know you," the girl’s eyes rippled as if with affection. "You know, everyone wants to."
"Mm. I don’t want to get to know you," Kira said.
The girl seemed choked again.
She let out two embarrassed yet polite chuckles.
"Ahaha... then let’s change the topic."
She blinked, her bright eyes seeming to speak on their own.


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