Evil tiga is neither evil nor tiga

but......

For Nangong, he didn't think so.

The memory in the brain is extremely clear, and it has not been forgotten, as long as it is recalled, it can be remembered.

It's like...yesterday...no, just the last second.

Chapter 84 Differences

The weekend cafe looks a bit busy, and most of the customers who come here are men.

This is also a matter of course. After all, the main focus is female shop assistants. Sometimes, making money is really a very simple matter, as long as you firmly grasp the psychology of customers.

In short, there must be a point that is enough to attract guests.

For example, in this coffee shop, most of the male customers come here to see beautiful girls. If the coffee is good, it will become a bonus item.

After all they don't come for the coffee themselves so it will be 'better than expected'

Female customers are for Geddy, the cute puppy.

'There are so many people. '

Nangong felt a little uncomfortable, the women around were gathering here for Gedi.

It was the first time he was surrounded by so many women... no, human women.

Even if he was surrounded by many alien women in the universe, he didn't feel that the object was a woman at all.

'I'm only a visual creature after all. '

When it comes to females, human females and humanoid females are better.

"Speak up, Kyoko."

Nangong picked up the cup and drank the refill of Blue Mountain coffee.

"What? Do you want to drink again? Or are you planning to go to the toilet?"

Kyoko, who was busy, responded with a tease.

After knowing the identity of the other party, it only takes a little thought to know why the other party always forgot to run in the toilet.

"No, that's not..."

There is no peace in the world, because there is still Tregia on this earth, and Sfia, who has fought against Dyna from the Super Victory Team, is staring at him somewhere.

But if you don't even know where the enemy is, how can you fight?

Moreover, Nangong now has another thing to care about.

"Do you remember what you had for dinner last Sunday?"

He asked thus, and came to this answer:

"Of course I don't remember."

Kyoko couldn't guess what the person in front of the bar was thinking, there was always a measure for what was revealed in his expression, otherwise it would be a real mind reading skill.

"It's better to say that I don't even have a memory of what I had for dinner three days ago, so how can I remember what I ate a week ago."

She shrugged, and the movement of her hands continued, pouring the uniquely fragrant brown drink into the cup.

People's memory is not such a solid thing, and it is normal to forget things that are unnecessary to remember naturally.

"That's right."

Nangong stared at the coffee in the cup that was shaking because of his movements. This was the first time he had such a strong perception of the difference between the two sides.

'Last Sunday, Uniq ate tilapia and bone lotus root soup. On this date two years ago, I searched for clues about Torregchia under the ice of star L11. On this date seven years ago, I sat Playing the harmonica in the wilderness, Zamsha was grilling meat beside him. '

It's all vivid, like yesterday.

Remember, don't remember, what is there that you don't remember?

Even the days when I was a human can be clearly recalled.

Start thinking about differences, and notice more differences.

'How long can I live? '

Generally speaking, it is absolutely impossible to think about such a problem, and it's not that I'm tired of the matter of 'living', it's just that I simply thought of this problem.

How long can humans live?

80 years, 100 years, how many things will be forgotten by then?

What will you look like in 100 years?

Is it still the same as now, once recalled, even the original feelings can still flow out?

"Are you worried about something again?"

At this moment, Kyoko's voice reached his ears.

Nangong raised his head, and now the other party had no materials in his hands, and the coffee that he just made seemed to be presented.

"No... you must not believe it."

He knew he couldn't fool the other party, and this sentence really made Kyoko respond with a smile.

"Worrying about all kinds of things."

However, Nangong still didn't express what was in his heart.

What is he going to say?

Say 'I'm wondering how long you'll live and how much you'll remember'?

There is no such need, just worry about it alone.

What Nangong recalled in his mind was the figure of a certain person. After hesitating for a while, he still stood up.

"Thanks for the hospitality."

Half a minute later, Kyoko and Ryoko looked at each other after watching Xiangyang's back gradually disappear.

"It's not what it used to be."

It was so gloomy, and the complexion looked as if it would die in a day or two.

So what are you worrying about this time?

What is it that Ultraman is bothered about?

'do not know. '

Kyoko really couldn't figure it out. To put it bluntly, what she knew was the person 'Nangong Lan', not the existence of 'Enpat'.

The two are essentially inseparable from each other, so the troubles he embraces are really unimaginable.

'After all, there are two worlds. '

Sighing inwardly, Kyoko refocused on her work.

Seeing her like this, Ryoko didn't speak.

At this time, Nangong, who had already walked to the street, walked quickly towards the nearby public toilet.

It is not a big deal for a woman to walk into the toilet, and no one will pay much attention to it, so no one knows that the woman did not come out again.

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"The feeling of flying into the sky is really...I don't know whether it's good or bad, it feels like it's over in less than 30 seconds."

There are only two people in the family, Wuzheng is telling her previous experience to her twin sister Ye.

"Then again, that guy didn't know where he disappeared after defeating the monster. That's enough."

She put her hands up, once, again, again, and in the center was the little King Aire, whose twirling horns proved that it was really happy and liked to play.

"Altman also has various things to do."

Ye stopped what he was doing and pushed the prescription glasses that were said to protect the eyes.

"Do you still remember the Sfia synthetic beast that TPC mentioned more than a month ago, when Dyna just appeared? It seems that there has been no movement since then."

"Perhaps Nangong is going to deal with this matter"——the meaning was revealed in her words, and it was completely understood.

"That's not true, but TPC's Mars base encountered a small attack before."

Wu's words made Ye silent for a while, why does this person even know this kind of thing?

because......

"You used that again to hack into TPC's database?"

She focused her gaze on the device on the right side of Wu, which was larger than a mobile phone and smaller than a tablet computer, which was left behind by the Pittians when they came to Earth ten years ago.

King Aire didn't want to go back, so they just took a genetic sample and left in the end.

Instead, there is this prop that can translate King Airi's thoughts.

It was a small supercomputer with the function of 'translation', so Wu, who was really fearless, started messing around with this thing.

"It's just a flip."

Facing Ye's question, Wu responded with a smirk,

She was just curious to take a look, not to sell the data.

"you really......"

In this regard, Ye can only shake his head.

What can I do if I talk but don't listen?

At this moment, King Airi stopped shaking his little hands and feet suddenly, and turned his head to look at the entrance of the living room.

Along with this movement, both of them heard footsteps.

It came from the stairs leading to the second floor, one step, two steps, three steps.

Without any communication, Ye moved his position and hid behind Wu. Wu picked up the small computer, and on it were the words of King Airi:

'The master is back. '

"Owner?"

The next moment, that person walked out.

The blue eyes and the timer, even in this daytime, have not weakened.

"Sorry, it's me."

The mouth didn't move, but the voice could be heard.

Empat is here, and Nangong is back here. The room on the second floor is the same as it was ten years ago. Because the living time is actually not long, there are no decorations and embellishments, and it looks a bit empty.

'Swish Swish Swish——'

The curtains were pulled up quickly, and after the sunlight weakened, there were more shadows in the living room.

then......

"Ah, like a light bulb."

Wu blinked and stared at the three 'blue light bulbs'

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"What's going on here?"

The streets in the residential area are not wide in themselves, and the more people there are, the more crowded they will be.

Arisukawa's height is 1.67 meters, which is not considered short among girls.

But the people here are not just girls, there are many men taller than her squeezing around in front.

She plans to come here today to gather information, exposing what happened to the deceased, as well as those unspoken rules in the circle, who live on this street.

I remember it was called...Mizuno Mirai, a well-known freelance singer on Youtube, also known as Sing See.

At the beginning, it seemed that there was development in the industry, but later I voluntarily withdrew.

Exposure by such a person is naturally very convincing, so many reporters who have the same calculations as Arisugawa came here.