Plural Apostles

Fortunately, when the other party was still a human being, he could dig out some things from his memory, but what he could find was left to fate. By the way, I prayed that the other party was deeply impressed, and there was information in the memory that he cared about so much that could clear up the confusion for himself and others. .

"Only...five pieces of memory?"

Yae Sakura puts her mind into it, and it is not difficult to manipulate the dream. She has learned a lot from Higokumaru, and this is her dream. These memory fragments can't make waves.

It seems that in the process of gradually becoming himself, the memory fragments subconsciously resisted to have this dream.

first piece...

In the simple and exquisite room, there is a bit of what Yae Sakura will see on the earth 500 years later, and she is sitting at a table, facing twelve people with different appearances and ages. It is young men and women.

A man asked with a serious face, "Are you really going to apply to be a hero? Are you ready?"

He spoke Japanese, because this was the language Yae Sakura had deep roots in and left the deepest impression on.

Yae Sakura opened her mouth and said, "Grandpa, I'm ready, I want to be a hero!"

"My child, you..."

"Don't talk, wait until I finish asking." The man interrupted the woman next to him, he looked at Yae Sakura, "The hero sounds good, and the treatment is also good, but why do you want to do this? If you say that you are lacking in your brain and do what you want, or if you think it is a shortcut, I will break your leg today."

Yae Sakura took a deep breath, and said sonorously: "Grandpa, eldest sister, second brother, father, great-grandfather, grandpa... I want to be stronger! Only this way!"

The voice is that of a crisp girl.

The atmosphere became quiet, and the man stared closely at Yae Sakura's eyes, as if he was confirming something, and then he said slowly and forcefully: "Okay! Since you have this determination, then go!"

"Thank you grandpa!"

As soon as the words were out of his mouth, the world in front of him shattered.

... A group of young people Grandpa, grandpa, grandpa?Although I have known for a long time that people in the previous civilization can stay young forever, it still feels quite weird.

The next memory fragment...

There was darkness in front of my eyes, and my whole body seemed to be soaked in some kind of cold liquid, and there was a wave of uncontrollable panic in my heart. It was not my own mood, but the emotion of my heart left in my memory.

"Relax, you'll be fine right away, you don't need to talk, there are many people who have succeeded before you, so don't worry about failure."

A calm female voice came.

Then Yae Sakura used this memory fragment as a medium to experience the experiment conducted by a certain girl a long time ago... Although it is to look at the flowers through the fog, Yae Sakura can also feel that this experiment seems to have a certain impact on the soul.

The third memory fragment...

Yae Sakura jumped over directly... It's better not to look at the privacy between couples, the first night or something, no wonder it was so impressive...

The fourth memory fragment...

"stand up."

Match it!Yae Sakura felt that she was being caught and fell off the bed in a daze. She looked angrily and vigilantly at the expressionless man who suddenly appeared in front of her eyes: "Who are you? There is no employee like you in the research institute, right? !"

"Police, you are under arrest." The man took out a ID with a blank expression.

Yae Sakura felt a little at a loss: "Me? I was arrested? I, I didn't do anything, right?"

"You can tell whether the certificate is real or not, right? As for whether you have committed a crime, let's wait until the end of the bureau. We won't wrong anyone, let's go."

ps: Namo Amitabha.

Chapter 320 Isometric Rice Balls

All the way in silence, Yae Sakura felt the panic and helplessness in the girl's heart. This kind of panic was so strong that the girl in panic even moved her lips many times, but she didn't dare to speak to the other party at all.

Yae Sakura doesn't understand this kind of emotion, because in her previous life, she never received anything about "law", "authority", "right or wrong" and so on from birth, study, growth, play, family, etc. So much so that she couldn't understand the fear and panic that couldn't be suppressed and crazily bred in her heart when the police came to her door.

The source of this fear and panic is not this person, but what the other party represents - the authority of the social order and the governing body, the indoctrination of ideas accepted from birth to adulthood, and the peaceful life recognized in the peaceful age untouchable things.

In the heavy atmosphere, Yae Sakura felt the majestic fear and panic in her heart, and slowly walked along the empty passageway with the other party, only the indicator lights, and only two people echoed in the tranquility, one stable and the other staggering and hesitant. There were footsteps, and beside the passage, a group of snakes raised in boxes neighed softly from time to time.

When he came to the door, the man took out a card and passed it beside the door lock. The metal door opened with a click, but the man didn't step out. Yae Sakura cast her eyes from the side of the man to the front with some doubts.

Under the night, there was a handsome young man who looked a little thin standing at the entrance of the research institute.

"Master Moxi..."

Yae Sakura murmured the name in a low voice.

"Master Moxi, don't meddle in other people's business, and do what His Majesty the King entrusts to you." The man was expressionless, and his tone was as cold and hard as ice.

The young man frowned and said in a low voice: "It seems that I didn't stop you when I saw you, but waited here for you to bring Dolly out, which is correct."

"You want to intervene?" The man seemed to have seen the young man's plan.

"What do you say?"

The young man and the man confronted each other quietly. They didn't speak loudly, as if they didn't want to disturb other people in the research institute, but they also put on an unyielding posture exactly the same.

Yae Sakura's mood is as confused as the girl's. What kind of riddle are these two playing?

"The king entrusted me, not you." The young man finally spoke, "Please don't forget what's going on with the current situation, you're going to fight me here, right?"

The man squinted, and cast a cold glance at Yae Sakura: "What about this one?"

"I guarantee that no one will know of her existence until the plan is successful. I will tell Yasha to let her cooperate with me in some small experiments. Do you have any questions?"

"Hope you don't make a mistake, hum."