It’s a very good suggestion, but unfortunately not many people are interested in it. Isn’t this a kind of fishing?

Kujo Sara was indeed too drunk to know what was going on, but she could not help but be told by the kind-hearted people afterwards that anyone who could not help but tell the truth at this time would surely be in trouble afterwards.

They were not pushovers. Within just two or three seconds of the suggestion, they had already figured out how to deal with the truth serum. Instead of suppressing themselves and telling what drug they had taken, it was better to change the subject.

If you really can't help but want to speak out the truth hidden in your heart, it is better to choose some truths with less serious consequences.

such as……

"The toilet paper that is always replaced in your bathroom is actually made by me. The sandpaper that always appears in the corners is also put by me. But sometimes I will be kind enough to use glue instead, so that you don't have to go to the doctor."

"You bastard! I let you go once out of ten. If it weren't for my kindness, you wouldn't have succeeded that time!"

"So it was you who told Dad!"

Another example……

"You know what? The book friend Xiao Gudu who wrote to you was actually me in disguise. How could a girl really like you? But you don't have to thank me. Although I gave you a fake relationship, I also took the opportunity to train your speaking skills!"

"I don't have the heart to thank you, after all, what you just said was nonsense, but I want to apologize to you. In fact, I have known about your disguise as a book friend for a long time, because your sister and I have been in contact a lot recently.

"Do you think I came to you every time to ask for your advice on how to reply to my book friends? No, you didn't even notice that your sister and I were holding hands under the table, and your sister wasn't shy because of your sweet words!"

"...What do you think of a duel in front of the emperor? Let's burn the entire Inazuma Castle with blood and fire!"

Another example...

"Haven't you noticed that something is not right with your mother lately?"

"Don't tell me you sat down with one of those two idiots next to you. I wouldn't mind a second Imperial Duel right after that."

"I can't do something like seizing my brother's fountain, but my father can do something like seizing his son's friend's fountain! Your mother is a widow, and my father is a widower. They are a perfect match!

"I guess the news will be announced in two days. Mom originally asked me to remind you indirectly to avoid you being too surprised, but I decisively forgot about it."

"Why should you be happy about this? I'm older than you."

"Well, maybe it's because mom was packing up to move recently and accidentally found a few magazines I left under your bed. I'm afraid she still thinks you like Fatty."

"When will you hold the Imperial Duel?"

"..."

"It's just a riot of demons." Paimon spoke quickly and bluntly, "But it's not surprising. After all, he is the playmate of the God of Servant Sakurasai. It's strange that he can resist the polluted Tengu next to him."

Ying nodded in agreement: "Indeed."

At the same time, she asked, "Do you think our place is a little too quiet? Other places have already seen demons dancing in chaos and dueling in front of the emperor, but you guys haven't said a word."

"Silence is sometimes a good medicine. If you keep calm, you will be able to suppress your desire to talk." She pushed the boiled water pretending to be wine aside, took out a folding fan from her sleeve and opened it gently, and said in a knowledgeable and reasonable manner:

"Usually when I practice swordplay, I also pay attention to my state of mind. Now it is not difficult to keep it normal, although it is indeed a little bit difficult."

Frowning her beautiful eyebrows appropriately to express her difficulty, Kamisato Ayaka smiled sweetly and said, "Traveler, aren't you suppressing your desire to talk because of your state of mind? You look very relaxed."

"That's because I don't seem to have any secrets... It seems that there is one, Paimon. Do you feel that sometimes you wake up and find your own hair stuck in your teeth? I will help you put it in."

Ying said confidently, "Originally, it was revenge for you always pressing on my chest and making me unable to sleep, but just now after learning that you did it on purpose, I suddenly felt much better, because I was right to take revenge."

"Traveler!"

Paimon flew over and hugged the traveler's face. His two small hands tightly grasped the bright golden hair, and he shouted angrily, "How could you do such a cruel thing? Do you know that every time something gets stuck in your teeth, it will cause damage to your teeth?"

"Although these are minor injuries that cannot be detected, the accumulation of energy this month cannot be underestimated. If Paimon loses all his teeth because of this, and he can't chew anything but drink some disgusting porridge, then even if you roll over on your back, Paimon will not forgive you!"

"Let go of your hand!" The mascot held her fragile hair in its hand and threatened her. Ying grabbed her collar and didn't dare to use too much force. She could only threaten in a low voice:

"Believe it or not, I will sprinkle bitter melon juice all over your snacks. I don't think you are the kind of person who likes bitter melon drinks! But I can also make you a person who likes bitter melon drinks!"

The traveler didn't understand why anyone would like the bitter bitter melon juice, but that didn't stop her from wanting to make Paimon one of them.

"Oh~ so lively."

Kamisato Ayato looked at him with envy and sighed, "It's a pity that I no longer have such a lively personality from the heart. Now my mind is full of conspiracies and tricks. I have become a gloomy and scheming adult."

Childhood is always nostalgic, and Kamisato Ayato is no exception. He recalled: "The old days are gone forever. I still remember that at the gatherings, I held fruit juice in my hands. It was sweet and could block many colorless and tasteless drugs."

"What's the result now? The spicy wine makes the slightly flavored medicines useful. This time I took out the stock from my youth. They are all medicines with a little flavor."

Kamisato Ayato confessed: "It's a good opportunity to test whether expired medicine is more potent or loses its potency."

"It's not surprising. It seems that it can't be considered a secret at all." Tong Qianli commented: "You might as well say that you added the milk tea you made on a whim."

"Do you think I didn't? The turbidity in the wine is caused by the milk tea! Otherwise, how much of those colorless and tasteless drugs would have to be added to make it so turbid?"

Kamisato Ayato confessed confidently, "This time I added fried grasshoppers, fish chanting pie, bitter chocolate, coffee, and a little bit of slime to the milk tea."

"That doesn't sound very nice."

Kamisato Ayato nodded and said, "Of course. Thomas didn't even want to try, so I had to add it in to avoid waste."

"Brother, the best way to avoid waste is to not add strange condiments to milk tea." Sighing for Thomas's experience, Kamisato Ayaka gently asked: "Sakurazai, don't you have any secrets you want to tell?"

The fox's ears trembled quietly, and the white-haired fox smiled and asked back: "I have many secrets. It depends on what you want to know. So what do you want to know?"

"I want to know everything."

"Okay! Then let's start with Kamisato Ayato's underwear. His underwear is not ordinary underwear. It is the product of my imagination in my spare time. As long as the human body temperature reaches a certain level, a pattern will appear on the back of his underwear."

Kamisato Ayato's face froze.

"It seems that you are not affected by the truth serum and can still talk nonsense. If there really is a pattern, how could I not know it?"

It can't really happen, right?

No, I didn’t notice it when I was taking a shower!

"Those patterns are nothing special. They are just some of his own cartoon dolls, with some flirtatious words."

The attendant god Yingsai pinched Kamisato Ayaka's fingers and demonstrated with a chuckle: "Beautiful lady..."

"Hmmmm~"

It seemed as if warmth was transmitted through her fingertips to her whole body, and Kamisato Ayaka couldn't help but frown.

"I want to know your daily schedule..."

“There’s a lot of free time.”

"I guess you will have a lot of free time. Going out with messy hair will save you a lot of time on putting on makeup."

"..."

The paper fan closed gently, and the smile on Kamisato Ayaka's face looked even softer.

"Sakura, is there anything you can say to be more normal?"

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