Chuya's pretty face was distorted, and his expression was full of doubts about the collapse of his life.

"You! If you don't have a brain problem, then you can explain it to me! I don't remember that I have a girlfriend! Where did you marry me? In a dream?!"

Listening to him berating me for slandering his innocence, I was equally miserable.

"I want to know too! Why don't everyone recognize me after sleeping...even you don't know me anymore..."

"You still hit me! You still pointed a gun at me! You still twisted my wrist! You were obviously not willing to let me cook before yesterday, for fear that I might hurt my fingers..."

As human beings, when no one cares, it’s okay to lick the wound in secret; once someone cares or asks, the sense of grievance will be overwhelming. Be strong through all.

I quickly put away my emotions and stopped complaining.

"We were still husband and wife before I fell asleep! You said that there is a very urgent matter to deal with today, and you will come back later... But you don't know me when I wake up... To be exact, I find that everyone doesn't seem to know me gone."

"I wonder if I haven't woken up yet, why don't you ask me to pinch you to see if it hurts?"

……

Zhong also glanced at my swollen wrist, and there seemed to be an inexplicable guilt in his eyes.

He turned his eyes away, raised his hand and pressed the hat hard, his expression continued to collapse.

"I also suspect that you haven't woken up. What do you mean when you wake up, everyone will forget you! Is this some kind of powerful ability?"

He took two steps anxiously, then stopped, staring at me suspiciously: "Then do you have evidence?"

I was depressed: "I suspect this has nothing to do with supernatural powers..."

"Psychic powers can act on cognition, everyone has forgotten me, but I can still understand."

"But from what I've observed, 'reality' has also been altered..."

"Everything that belonged to me in the apartment disappeared."

"The lock of your wine cabinet was picked by Osamu Dazai every three days. I replaced it with a new one for you. He hasn't figured out how to open it yet."

"Actually, the keyhole is a disguise! Although he knows it, he hasn't researched where the real mechanism is yet!"

This guy Dazai used me as a boss to clear the level, it's too much.

"Uh, off topic. I mean, the lock you're using now was before I replaced it for you, so I doubt it has anything to do with abilities."

"Or we can check with Dazai Osamu? It's useless for him to have any superpowers! But I think he might not know me anymore..."

I'm down again...

Chuya calmed down now, thinking deeply, his eyes scanning me like X-rays.

……

I wore a casual half-sleeved shirt dress, a pair of white socks on my feet were dusty, and the toes were stained with blood.His black hair fell over his shoulders, and around his neck he wore a necklace of sapphires, cobalt blue gemstones the same color as his eyes.He wears a silver watch on his left wrist.

This... can you see anything else?

I was a little nervous, and I prayed in my heart that at this moment, Zhong could also walk in disorder.

Perhaps God heard my prayer, and Chuya approached me, and met my expectant eyes, pinched my necklace and looked through it.

I didn't resist his movement, and told him the origin of this necklace in a low voice.

"This necklace was given to me by you."

"At that time, there was an auction in Tokyo, and I happened to go there too. I really liked seeing this gem."

"I don't know how you found out that I was there, obviously we didn't meet at the scene. You will give it to me when you see you next time. I made the chain myself."

Zhong also listened quietly, without any response.It's just that his scrutinizing eyes suddenly froze and narrowed slightly.The hand that flipped the gemstone pendant paused: "Is there something in it?"

I:?

I don't seem to remember it, after all, I have too many little things that come with me.

After taking it from him, I held the gem close to my eyes, looked carefully, and finally remembered it.

Immediately I was so excited, I had a gut feeling that this was a breakthrough.

I quickly untied the necklace from my neck and held it in my hand, turned my head and looked around.

The brightly lit torture room was nothing but torture tools, and it was as cold and empty as a cellar.

I caught a glimpse of his hat and took it off without thinking.It was only after picking it that he realized that his body was tense just now.

My movements froze all of a sudden, and cold sweat rolled down my forehead—did I almost get beaten again just now?

Forget it, I was so flustered that I pretended I didn't see it, and quickly put the necklace into the hat, covered my face and stared at it.

Sure enough, in the dark environment, the color of the gemstone becomes dull because there is no light to reflect.And the image covered by gemstones was able to emerge a faint luminous light.

After confirming, I happily handed the hat to Chuya and stared at him expectantly.

He glanced at me, took the hat in silence, and put his head over it like I did.

……

It was a small, photo-like thing.

The brown-haired boy in the picture looks younger than the current one, and the girl on the back looks basically unchanged.

There was a strange smile on the young man's face, but the girl's smile was brighter and more carefree.The fox ear headband on the head was deliberately tilted by the girl and rubbed against the hat of the boy who was carrying her.

Looks like a happy couple.

This photo seems to be the first time I took him into the amusement park. Afterwards, the microchip was printed on it, and I glued it between the silver base and the gemstone of the necklace. The luminous effect can be slightly revealed at night. image.When I was in love back then, I seemed to make these little things a lot.

……

Zhongyuan Zhong also raised his head and looked at the woman staring at him expectantly with sparkling eyes, thinking that he might really be a little crazy.

——His intuition actually vaguely believed that... what she said might be true.

Zhong Yuanzhong also clenched the necklace in his hand, put back his hat, and remained silent throughout.

I looked at his still indifferent face, and the excitement and expectation just now receded like a tide.

Panic began to mount with his silence.

There are actually quite a few things in my space.But if I take it out, my space system ability will be directly exposed.In case there is someone in Hong Kong|Black who can restrain me, can I really escape smoothly if I lose the upper hand in the Hong Kong|Hei building?

In addition, can I guarantee that he will really believe me after seeing the things in the space?Will he really stand by my side and defend me because of my strong proof when he has no relevant memory?

In fact, when I had this question, I already knew the answer in my heart.

——If China doesn’t agree with me, in the Hong Kong | Hei Building, I will never reveal my abilities until I escape.

Having made up my mind, I looked up at Chuya who had been silently sizing me up while I was hesitating.

He frowned, as if he was about to say something.

……

Will Zhongye's choice be me——

"Master Chuya."

There was a knocking sound of "button" outside the door.

The little apprehension and faint hope in my heart were shattered.

——Sure enough, it's Mori Ogai's style.

After I said such an unbelievable paragraph, Mori Ogai of course would not really let Chuya make a choice.

If Zhong also chooses to defend me, obviously he will have a quarrel with Mori Ogai;

If you also choose "business as usual", my statement will be regarded as nothing.Then I, who is "sincere and sincere", will inevitably have a rift with Zhongye.

Dirty adult options take it all.

The bad guy Mori Owai is here, I just need to hate him.

——Chuya will still be the "innocent" and "amnestic" good husband in my heart, and he will be a good card against me by Mori Ogai...

Fortunately, from the very beginning, I didn't believe that Chuya would really take me into a torture room without surveillance or listening.

I turned around following the black suit in silence, and walked towards the elevator leading to the upper floors with my back turned.

Behind him, Nakaya quietly lowered his head and raised his hat. He restrained his attitude of being about to say something just now, and did not express any objection to Mori Ogai's summons.

The brim of the jet-black round hat covered his face, except for a little bit of his chin, which was vaguely and gradually blurred in the orange light of the torture room.

We drift away.

**

Mori Ogai doesn't remember me either.

Thank God.

If he still remembers when Zhongye has forgotten me, I'm afraid I'll blame him for what happened to me, and then take the risk of being beaten by Zhongye take away.

"Mrs. Central Plains?"

Mori Ogai, who was still working overtime in the middle of the night, spoke very kindly, like a kind 39-year-old old man.

My skin was aroused by his probing words, and I couldn't help showing disgust at him.

I swear this is the first time I've heard him call me that.

Mrs. Nakahara?

Ah.

I don’t know if I am too heavy on Mori Ogai’s enemy buff, I think I just heard the ridicule and playfulness from his curious appearance.

But I judged the situation and swallowed the words that responded to him flexibly.

"Aoki Akira."

Then he showed his good qualities as a socialist successor and remained silent.

——Mainly, these vicious door gods behind me are really scary.

Although it looks like a minion from a spy movie, any one is enough to make me squish and round.

……

Mori Ogai observed, and found that the woman in front of him had no sense of crisis and absent-mindedly kept silent after only giving her name, and couldn't help falling into silence.

——Although he made a friendly gesture, does he really look so intimidating now?

Mori Ogai is very suspicious of what kind of role he plays in this "world" described by this strange woman.

His own diamond was worn by someone else, not only could he not take it back, but he didn't dare to offend the other party easily, in case the other party took it away?

That's a hell of a world.

Mori Ogai looked at the down-and-out woman in front of him who was unconsciously kneading the root of her ring finger, and made such a conclusion.

Speaking of which, if there is a conflict between Hong Kong|Blacks and the family, which side will China stand on?

Mori Ogai looked at Aoki Akira's haggard face, vaguely fluctuating in such thoughts, and it was fleeting.

……

"Then," Mori Ogai put away that fake friendly face, "Miss Aoki, can you tell me more about your memory?"

Mori Ogai put down his crossed hands on the table, leaned back on the wide chair, and stared at me coldly and sharply.

"After all, this kind of thing sounds really unbelievable."

"The risk of seeking help from unrelated people is really high... Maybe you will be treated as a mental patient."

"As you stated, our positions should be non-conflicting."

"For the time being, I am willing to believe what Miss says, and Miss, you should also need my help very much."

"As the closest existence in Ms. Aoki's social relationship, Hong Kong | Hei happens to... There are many things that can be done. Ms. Aoki doesn't have to worry about this..."

Mori Ogai's fingers began to tap the armrest gradually as the words progressed slowly, and the unhurried rhythm seemed to inexplicably bring reliable weight to his words.

"..."

Can I get help just by confessing...?

Mori Ogai's faint purple eyes glowed a strange crimson under the moonlight slanting in from the floor-to-ceiling windows, like the seductive color of a hunting wolf responding to human greed and delusion on a full moon night.

Feeling at ease and reliable because of its strong muscles, it subconsciously forgot that the giant beast's sharp claws are not just for scratching forward.

For a moment, I was a little shaken by his indifferent but clear attitude of "cooperation and mutual benefit".

Inertia even coaxed me into wanting to hand over the initiative straight away.

**

But after a while I woke up.

Try to analyze it from his point of view.

——What did the two parties trade?

I gave all the information about the "normal world"... maybe even information about my abilities.

Mori Ogai... he can give a hammer!

Not to mention whether there have been any changes in the outside world, the difficulty of obtaining information is not worth mentioning.

My "memory" is unilaterally monopolized by me, but this world, which has erased my traces, is completely open to me.

And I don't need information from the other world, and I don't want to be an information dealer.

Besides, the information in the other world is forbidden fruit after all, right?Isn't it really forcing yourself to stand in line if you know more about things you shouldn't know?

——Then what about the follow-up after the loss-making business is completed?

Finding nothing, I waited for Mori Ogai to find a solution for me, and was seduced by him hanging me with a carrot, and then used the excuse of "investigating my affairs" to order me to help him.

It is estimated that when I look back, I will find that I have already gained a reputation as a rising star in Hong Kong|Black.

leave?Ah.Look at the enemies of Hong Kong|Black and you will be finished.

Maybe there will be a Zhongye who is chasing me after me and questioning why I defected.I said that I have never been from Hong Kong|Black at all, and China will believe that the leader has fooled him, or am I a "traitor" trying to quibble for myself?

Enemy on the back.

Otherwise, the carrots are stuffed directly into my mouth.When I hold such a big Chuya in my arms...the probability of yielding...

This question cannot be pondered deeply.

……

I glanced at the smiling Mori Ogai, and had some unrealistic expectations.

——Could Mori Ogai just throw me away?

How is it possible... After I got married with Chuya, Chuya clearly stood by me to protect my wishes and not let me get in the dark, but Mori Ogai still chose to make small moves and kept trying to drag me into the water.

Now it belongs to him, and all my social connections have been broken, and I have completely become a bald phoenix.If you don't catch it at this time, when will you wait?

I have no doubts about the allure of time and space clocks, but he would sacrifice himself to seduce me if he was 20 years younger :)

As for hiding my ability?

I don't dare to underestimate the old green tea that has cheated Osamu Dazai so much, and I don't intend to embarrass my brain too much.

……

So this man is really well versed in the art of speaking.

——That compassionate and fair tone, that mature and self-confident look full of superiority.

He clearly didn't say a solid promise, but it made you feel that as long as you stand by his side, everything you ask for will be at your fingertips.

After careful calculation, I found out: the other party gets a lot of money, but we basically give it for nothing.

……

……

After thinking about all the possibilities repeatedly and unwillingly... I finally gave up completely.

Perhaps when I was taken away by Mori Ogai, I was doomed to follow Mori Ogai's arrangement.Refusing to take this path means parting ways and confronting each other.

Either break up or bow your head.

——What kind of MMP's evil mother-in-law plot is this.

I swallowed back the sudden sharp pain in my throat and blurred my vision with a wry smile.The slightly moist eye sockets felt hot.

……

……

Chuya, you let go of my hand so suddenly, what should I do now.

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