@KettleG
That's the question. Who knows, maybe the God Devil?
Oh wait, Makima is around though, isn't she?..
(No, I really don't know and don't have any ideas. Also Makima is the God Devil theory is something I just made up back at the assassination of the 4th Division. I have no proof.)
@A-tan
For your first point, yeah, probably. Pretty sure we once got an allusion to Kon having witnessed Inari eating another kitsune (quite possibly her family) so she probably, just like you said, went "Yeah just f her"
For the second point, that's most likely what it is. She always wore that...
@nobaka
Yeah, it really looks like she did.
Author just decided to draw her that way for the dramatic posing, I guess.
Hopefully we can see more Kon action in the future, as this development is worrying. She might just get a power-up though. Hopefully not an asspull. Or at least, somehow...
@MoonlightwolfchanX
Yeah, wish Kon could've joined in on the training bandwagon.
But, considering everything after her explosion happened in something like 5 days at most, she still is sleeping.
@BloodySorcerer
I think this time around, what happened was the drone heated up, solidified the web, then broke it. Because it was said earlier that Shiki's threads harden with heat. Though I don't know if the reason's legit, cause they say it is because "the threads are made of proteins" which...
Well, several points:
First, the author is good at making things have an abhorrent and repulsive feel at times. The mosquitos' both human and bug face are stuff I'd like to punch and stay away from.
Second, so Kemono are stronger when acting on their desires and instincts? If so, that means a...
Rudeus really has no reason to go back, but I feel like he might get kinda scared of her* and will be like "uh... Uh, n..o?" Or you know, just straight up be like "F you, I died, I came here, I somewhat enjoyed my time here, I'm staying" and we will see her become an enemy.
*I CAN'T–– I...
@depzdai
Oh you poor, poor little summer child.
You do not know of the unboundless assery and disgustingness of a very, very certain brave man with a flower for a name.