Star Dome: Simulated breeding at the beginning, Kafka suffered from morning sickness

"I'll ask you a few questions to verify.

Kafka pondered for a moment and spoke

, "First, what's our daughter's name?"

"Dome!" You and the man speak in unison.

"Second, what are the characteristics of our children?"

"There is a star-shaped birthmark on the back of the neck!" Again, your answers are exactly the same.

"Third, what is the relationship between the uncle and me?"

"Father and daughter! He is your real father! You replied at the same time.

Immediately afterwards, Kafka asked a few more of you, and only you and Kafka knew, partial privacy questions.

"What color fat times do I like to wear?"

"When I'm in the shower, I like to let you in and help me with what?"

"When I was a kid, what was my favorite game to play with you?"

......

After asking dozens of questions in a row that only the real "Mu Xia" knew, Kafka frowned and fell into a dilemma.

The answers given by you and that impostor are invariably correct.

Now Kafka is even more unable to judge whether it is true or false between you.

[Just when Kafka was embarrassed, the plane violently shook again, and the lights went out in the bumps. [

You and the impostor were thrown backwards and slammed into the sides of the cabin, making a loud "bang" sound. [

Flying down so bumpy, the plane may hit something at any time and crash directly. 】

【You see that you can't prove your true identity for a long time, and you feel that there is no time, so you make a decision immediately.】

[When the bumps stop, you quickly get up and run towards Kafka.

You want to kill that impostor yourself.

The impostor seemed to have thought of the same thing, and in three or two steps came to Kafka, snatched the dagger in her hand before you.

You were stunned in your heart, and quickly reached out to grab it, but the impostor had already stabbed the dagger with his backhand and pointed it straight at your heart!

Just before the dagger is about to stab you, Kafka quickly grabs the impostor's wrist and grabs the dagger with a reflexive hand.

“？！" The impostor's eyes widened, as if he hadn't expected Kafka to intervene to stop him.

You were equally stunned and looked at Kafka with some bewilderment:

"Kafka, how do you... Ah, do you recognize me for real?

Kafka glanced at you and shook her head:

"No, I still can't tell which of you is true or fake. Therefore, no matter which of you wants to do it, I will not allow it. "

Hearing this, you suddenly realized that Kafka was indeed the most reasonable choice to do so.

If you were in her position, facing two identical Kafkas, you would never dare to help either of them easily.

Suddenly, the plane jerked violently again.

The three of you were so shaken that you almost fell to the ground.

"Kafka, the plane is in danger at this moment, you must make a choice now!" The impostor urged.

"Indeed... Time is running out, you can kill one of us at random, even if it is both! You also said eagerly.

Kafka slowly closed her eyes after hearing this:

"No, I won't do it... I'd rather die with you and die here than kill the people I love the most with my own hands. "

When you and the impostor heard this, they fell silent.

After a while, Kafka opened her eyes and looked at you:

"I'll ask you three last questions, and if I can't tell, then I'll give up my choice."

You and the impostor look at each other and see a hint of concern in each other's eyes.

"Okay, you ask." You speak in unison.

"Question one, Mu Xia, do you like me?" Kafka asked. [

To this, your answer is——]

[1. "Like."

[2. "I don't like it.

[3. "I love you! [

4, kneeling down and holding Kafka crazy ice cream]

"Huh? How to choose this?

Mu Xia was stunned, but he didn't expect that the option box suddenly popped up at this time, and gave him this kind of problem.

Just as he was thinking, the system had already started counting down: [5... 4... 3...]

"Well, let's choose 3!"

Mu Xia blurted out.

["More than like, Kafka... I love you!

You replied.

"Kafka... I love you! But

the impostor also spoke out at the same time, in a tone that was even more resolute than yours, as if it could not be questioned.

After listening to the answer, Kafka sighed slightly, and there was a hint of disappointment in her expression -

apparently, she did not hear the expected answer from your words.

Immediately afterwards, Kafka continued to ask: "Question two, Mu Xia, how much do you love me?"

[To this, your answer is——]

[1. "I love you. If I had to add a term to this love, I hope, 10,000 years.

[2, "I can't wait to make a baby with you every night!"

[3. "In a world without Kafka, I can't stay for a moment!" [

4, kneeling down and holding Kafka crazy ice cream]

Mu Xia saw the options and fell into hesitation.

The question seemed similar to the previous one, but he understood that Kafka would never ask such a meaningless question.

"Moreover, such a problem, in other words, the usual system will not let me choose by myself."

"Is there something that I have to choose the reason?"

After thinking carefully, Mu Xia's eyes suddenly flashed, and he seemed to have found the right answer.

"There you have it!"

If, if that's the case... There is only one option....

Immediately, Mu Xia said without hesitation:

"System, I choose 4!"

[You take three steps and two steps to Kafka, lean down, and gently lift her toes.]

Make a solemn kiss on the purple ice cream.

The impostor on the side stood still, not following your example, but only watching you dazzle the ice cream with a surprised face.

Kafka's cheeks flushed slightly, and a familiar feeling welled up in her heart—this is the unique bond between the two of you.

She immediately threw you away, picked up the dagger and quickly rushed to the impostor, pointing the dagger straight at his neck!

The impostor was shocked and tried to dodge, but Kafka was so close that he couldn't dodge.

I saw the dagger in Kafka's hand resting coldly next to his carotid artery, as if it was about to cut his throat.

The impostor couldn't help but close his eyes, thinking that this moment was his end.

But unexpectedly, the sharp dagger did not fall, but only gently slashed against his skin.

As Kafka withdrew, a wisp of blood flowed down the wound.

When the impostor opened his eyes in surprise, he only heard Kafka say lightly:

"Say, who are you?"