Chapter 361: Like Mother, Like Son

You see, Kafka was actually a really nice person in general...Even nicer than the average person if put into perspective. 

He was the type of person to cook his elderly neighbours next door some treats when he had some free time back on Earth, help out at the local fundraisers if necessary, volunteer to help out at children's hospitals, clean up any litter he saw on the road, and even help the local grannies cross the street. 

He also treated everyone equally regardless of race, gender, ethnicity, or what they believed in and also had a very open-minded nature that kept with the times. 

Overall, he was a model citizen and also a gentleman that every mother wished their son would grow up to be. 

But even he had a certain quality that didn't really add to his nice guy image. 

That was his possessiveness over the things he loved with all his heart.