I save beautiful girls in Tokyo

Chapter 202 The Color of Memory

Chapter 202 The Color of Memory

In the silent night sky, patches of irregular blue-black clouds spread across the sky, as if something was broken and the ground had not been cleaned in time, carrying an indescribable mystery.

A few lonely stars shine tiredly, like glass marbles discarded at will, waiting to be picked up or thrown further.

It's like this world.

The night in the imperial palace is silent, with the sound of frogs croaking from the imperial garden over there, it is cold and lonely.

Jingu Makoto looked over and saw that the lights farther away spread out into the night sky, emitting a green light.

There is Shengde Palace, the queen's bedroom, where Xiaoxiang is now.

Presumably she is busy cleaning out the officials of the abolished Crown Princess Department. The struggle for imperial power has always been cruel, either you die or I die.

But Xiaoxiang should be happy.

After taking down Jiu'er and her daughter in one fell swoop, she has become a de facto empress, even though it is hard work, she is also happy.

After a while, Makoto Jingong sat on the steps again.

On the side, Ye Yingxue's legs were curled up at a right angle, still playing with the cerebral cortex camera.

"Will your god really destroy the world?"

She stroked her long hair from her sideburns, without looking up.

'I wish I could. '

Shinmiya Makoto thought this way, but did not answer this way, "God said that the only person who can destroy the human world is humans themselves."

"Your god is right."

Ye Yingxue held up the DV and said, "Here, take a look at this."

A holographic control interface is projected on the small LCD operation screen, and the main window displays line by line records.

"what is this?"

"Searching for 'mom' with the keyword, a total of 8285 memory records were found."

"So many?" Jingong Makoto was taken aback.

"Yes." Ye Yingxue nodded, "Memory can be divided into shallow memory and deep memory, conscious memory and unconscious memory, active memory and passive memory, and can be divided into instantaneous memory, short-term memory and long-term memory. It can be divided into image memory, emotional memory, logical memory and motor memory, and the division of these dimensions is not separated but crossed."

Tapping the DV with her finger, she continued, "Many people, things, and things, we usually don't have any impressions, maybe we will remember them under a certain trigger condition, our brains remember far more than we think; I I suspect that this thing has read all of Jiu Feina’s memories, including deep memories and unconscious memories, etc.”

Jingu Cheng nodded repeatedly. The humanoid Google Girl knew a lot. He pointed at the window and asked: "Why are these records red and these gray?"

The first time he played Jiu Fei Nai's memory, he found that the recording file had a color difference, and there was a doll Google Ji, so he didn't study it carefully.

Ye Yingxue sorted the 8285 memories about Jiuer Xiaji by color, which seemed particularly obvious.

"Played some records, and the rule I concluded is that colors represent emotions."

White and slender fingers touched the control interface, Ye Yingxue pointed to the record list, "Red represents anger, blue represents happiness, yellow represents excitement, gray represents sadness, black represents pain, brown represents fear, purple represents Hate, white represents very complex emotions, it is difficult to define with a single emotion."

"Some records have two colors, indicating that they contain two emotions. The depth of the color represents the intensity of the emotion."

Makoto Kamiya flipped through it roughly, secretly speechless.

Among the more than 8000 memory records of Jiuerfei Nai about her mother, red, black, purple, brown, and gray actually accounted for the majority, and the blue memory, which represents happiness, accounted for a small proportion.

Look carefully at the time mark, and most of the blue memories are memories of childhood.

Aunt Xia Ji is not a competent mother.

Jingong believes that if the DV is about himself, most of the memories of his mother will be blue, and there will be almost no black and red, let alone brown and purple.

"Considering childhood ignorance and maverick factors in recent years, I narrowed down the range to 10 to 14 years old." Ye Yingxue quickly clicked on the holographic control interface, "removing light and medium colors , there are 601 strong emotional records left..."

Makoto Jingu silently gave a thumbs up, "What a good partner." '

"How long do we have?" Ye Yingxue's face was pale, ignoring her partner's praise.

"24 hours."

"We need to read these 12 memory records within 621 hours, you are responsible for 300, I am responsible for 301, and find out the key points from them." Ye Yingxue divided the catalog into two windows and projected, "Lack of key clues, only To be able to investigate blindly like this, I hope everything is still in time.”

The biggest difficulty is that both of them don't know Jiu Er Fei Nai well, and those who know Jiu Er Fei Nai don't cooperate.

Shen Gongcheng stood up slowly, looking at Ye Yingxue's eyes that were brighter than Wan Xing.

"...What did you think of?"

Ye Yingxue could see that he was thinking.

"Xiaoxiang."

"Senior will help us?"

"No, it was Xiaoxiang who told me about Fei Nai."

"What did you say?"

Makoto Jingu thumped his head a few times, then paced subconsciously, "Let me think about it, I seem to have found the key to the problem!"

'Memory, memory!Put your photographic memory to use for me! '

After walking a few steps, he suddenly turned around, "Eight years old! When I was eight years old, Fei Nai's father committed suicide. From that year on, Fei Nai hated men extremely!"

I remembered.

It was after the extremely unpleasant first meeting with Fei Nai, who was hijacked, injected, and kidnapped by Qian Liuhua. After tidying up, Xiao Xiang happened to rush back from the United States, and Xiao Xiang talked about Fei Nai on the way back.

At the age of eight, Fei Nai became extremely disgusted with men. After entering puberty, men could not even appear within one meter of her, otherwise they would react.

It was at that time that Feina claimed to be the reincarnation of the original goddess Gao Tian.

Jingongcheng briefly described the incident, Ye Yingxue also stood up, "It is a very important clue, the death of her father may be the source of the subsequent series of events."

Search for "Dad" with the keyword, and there are not many memory records found, 1275.

From the time point of view, from 4 years and 57 days to 8 years and 139 days.

However, from the perspective of color, blue memories account for the majority, that kind of rich blue is like a clear sky, and thousands of records are linked together like a blue sky.

Then it was gray, then black, and finally purple.

There are only these four colors, blue, gray, black, and purple.

It seems to see a little girl's emotional changes towards her father from happiness, sadness, to pain, to hatred.

The two looked at each other, with joy in their eyes, and they both had a premonition that they had found the key point.

"Look at this paragraph."

Ye Yingxue pointed to the record with the darkest color.

It is difficult to tell whether this record is purple or black with the naked eye. Perhaps it is simply a mixture of the two colors.

"Let me watch." Makoto Jingong took the DV.

Ye Yingxue understood what he meant, "Why don't you let me see it?"

Jingu Makoto shook his head, "It must be a sad story."

(End of this chapter)

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