"......"
Edogawa Ranbu was still immersed in the negation of Fukuzawa and was silent.It's the worst-case scenario.Even though they only spent half a day together, you could see Mr.
Detective's unique talents and his dependence on Mr.
Fukuzawa.Could it be that the white-haired young man is planning to separate the two, so as to lure Ranbu into his camp?!
“…… Please stay by the side of His Excellency Silver Wolf, Edogawa-kun. ”However, the development of things is beyond your expectations, and in the next second, the white-haired young man turned his words, "Ordinary people say that things that can only be obtained after hard work are more desirable than things that can be obtained without effort."
Ranbu-kun, please hold on to that poor ideal and work hard, and then fall......
We look forward to your future with Silver Wolf. ”As he spoke, he waved his hand, and the gunmen gradually began to retreat.Wang Ling Lihuazi also placed your head on the floor, and stood up as well, obediently standing behind the silver-haired young man.Under the watchful eyes of the four of you, they walked majestically to the window.Facing the wind and dappled light from the broken window, the silver-haired man turned around, his gaze falling lightly on you—"Daust, please take care of yourself until the appointed moment comes." ”Vaguely, you seem to hear a faint smile leaking from his lips, "As a precious key, I hope you and [] that child, please hold on." ”"Ah......
Lihuazi, this kid still needs to be trained, so I'll take it away first.The lack of originality in artistic creation is really distressing. ”With a polite wave of his hand, the young man left freely.Seeing this, Wang Ling Lihuazi also left you with a fascinated look, and also jumped out.Seeing that the enemy had finally left, Naruto suddenly breathed a sigh of relief and sat down on the ground.The shot just now happened to cut a certain blood vessel, and he couldn't hold on to it for so long.Yukichi Fukuzawa pursed his lips and walked silently towards Ranbu.The latter lowered his head slightly, and when he heard the footsteps of his entry, he finally raised his head."
Mr.
Fukuzawa, are you serious?""
That's right, Flurry.As promised, I won't lie to you. ”It was obviously a puzzling conversation, but when Yukichi Fukuzawa said such a pale explanation, the atmosphere of confrontation dissipated like ice and snow.Until this moment, this young detective who is as willful as a cat has shown a little bit of an adult-like considerate side.He looked up at the silver-haired elder and smiled at a lollipop, which was the apology before Ming Scoop."
I believe in you, Mr.
Fukuzawa.So, don't worry. ”The smart green eyes are clear, and Ranbu is as confident as usual, "I'll catch that guy's feet, and besides, I'll prove it to him—your ideals are never a joke!"
”Before you can be moved, Mr.
Detective's searchlight-like gaze will hit you directly.After all, the words left by the silver-haired young man when he left make you particularly suspicious......
The author has something to say:I'm the second watch.,Daust's own intelligence leak 23333 The death of the girl is basically broken.,The rest is the disappearance incident - there will be a special one designated by Yuli sauce later.,The progress of the story from Fujino's point of view.,Just to supplement the shortcomings of Wang Ling's classmates pointed out by Bai Mao in this chapter.,The day of the big hard work of the third watch.,Comment collection click to the bowl quickly!!
Today's second question: Why doesn't Bai Mao continue to persuade him to surrender?
--------------- Chapter 34 The occasion of Fujino Asagami============================== a few months ago, the factory was abandoned.The ochre-red gates were hidden, and the old-eyed patrollers hurried by, as usual, without discovering the secret: in the depths of the empty operation room, a dozen young men had gathered again.While laughing, they hung up oil lamps and lit up a small piece of the world.As every night before, the girl with long purple hair was lying on her back on the operating table in the pushing, and the flies smelled the fishy smell and gathered around; The surface of the waste metal is stained with rust, and the delicate skin is red and swollen from friction.However, no one cared about this, and like herself, she was also hollow, allowing her body to leave mottled marks.'
It will soon be warm...... ' long purple hair spread like seaweed on the rusted metal panels, and the girl's pale cheeks gradually flushed; The pupils are penetrating, just as the skirt of a uniform is neatly rolled up to the top by its owner; Only then, when everything is over, can she barely return to the house where she lives with dignity.Familiar foul language, flickering dim lights; Alternating faces, rudeness without pity......
This is the daily life of Fujino Asakami, which begins with the sweet words of a man named Keita Minato; Then there is a seemingly never-ending, cyclical night.'
I'm so tired, I want to go back early today.' ’The swaying purple flowers curled up and trembled, and behind the cold expression, the thought flickered in the girl's brain, 'Time flies so slowly today, I want it to end quickly...... however, as usual, she did not speak.Since no one listened, and since words could not convey her thoughts, she was silent.until the body falls to the ground in rough treatment, and the fair skin mixes with the dust; It wasn't until the men's excited voices strangely quieted down that she rolled her eyes slightly, and vaguely she felt something warm splash around her, on her cheeks.The nose is spread with fishy sweetness, different from the insipidity of the soaphorn smell, this new breath has a mesmerizing familiarity, as if it is far away and close at hand, making the girl's eyes bloom with a glimmer of light - it is the nothingness from the outside in, or the meaning from nothing!
In a daze, Asagami Fujino used his arms to prop up his upper body.She tilted her head, and the figure of the young man who came to the light was reversed into the pupils like red agate, like the world being turned upside down; In those golden pupils, Fujino saw his embarrassed self, the self that was paralyzed in blood and mess.The silver-white youth with the pistol leaned down slightly, and he found the expected victim.However, unlike in the past, this embarrassed girl has a calm look that overrides violence.So, he came closer, so close that his face could even be clearly reflected in the scarlet pupils: "You've been awake?"
What a good boy. ”As expected, there was no reply.The man's patience was good, and he extended his hand in encouragement, and his tone became softer: "Is it painful?
Actually, you don't have to be patient, you've done a good job. ”It was obviously a compassionate smile like a god and Buddha, but this pure white figure turned around, but quietly revealed its horns and sharp teeth.With strange anticipation, the unarmed girl tugged at the corners of her mouth, revealing a stiff but sincere smile—not the subtle smile that the academy cultivated, exposing her white teeth to the air with pink gums, and turning the beating excitement and joy in her chest onto the table."
Speak to me, sir."
In an inexplicable emotion, the doll was injected into the soul, and Asakami Fujino said the first words of the night.After a moment, she gazed persistently at Kishima's hand and repeated, "Please speak to me, sir." ”If it were you, you would be able to weave the most tender world for me, right?
However, the silver-haired youth did not hide.He raised his hand slightly, staggered Fujino's pursuit, and asked with a light smile, "I'll be strict, okay?"
”“…… I, I do. ”With irresponsible expectations, Fujino trembled and reached upward.Like a drowning man, holding his own light, his own soul.On April 30, a certain Western-style restaurant.The purple-haired girl in a delicate long dress sat dignified on the sofa on the west side, as if reflecting on something; Diagonally across from her, a dark-haired girl with her chin held high, looking extremely dissatisfied."
I'm so sorry, teacher......
This time, Mr.
Yokoyama did not listen to my persuasion, "The eyelashes are like butterfly wings, and Asagami Fujino ignored the eyeing Wang Ling Lihuazi, but lowered his head sadly and took the lead in admitting his mistake, "Please forgive me, it's all ......"
"Ah!
That's right!
It's all because you described everything too simply, so that pig will act recklessly, shallow!
”Hearing this, the black-haired girl sneered.As soon as she recalled the understatement in the call record, she couldn't wait to tear up the useless person in front of her, "And I can't control my desire to destroy at a critical moment?"
Once at a time, even if it's even the teacher's plan, can't you endure it?
”“…… No, this time I tried my best to endure it. ”Recalling the stumps flying from the bullets, Asagami Fujino trembled, trembling as if she had been pricked by a needle, and her tone was full of respect and trepidation, "I'm really sorry, but I ......"
In the fierce argument of the girl, Maki Makishima sighed lightly and closed the book in his hand.His actions have further escalated this war - "......
That's enough!
Teacher, she's useless at all!
”Stimulated by Fujino's tame posture and language like an eldest lady, Wang Ling Lihuazi finally jumped up from the sofa violently.She scolded as she pulled Fujino's hair—as she expected, where was the trepidation on the beautiful face exposed to the air?
From the corners of her mouth that tugged to the twisted to the shoulders that trembled wantonly, these small movements are nothing more than proof that this girl named Asakami Fujino is already excited to the extreme!
Fujino maintained a submissive posture, frowning lovingly, and her eyes turned to Maki Island Seigo to the side.In her muttering, she asked in a sleepwalking tone, "Teacher, do I need to be patient?"
Did I sabotage your plans?
”"No, all defeats are mystical victories."
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The young man held out his right hand to Fujino.In Wang Ling Lihuazi's jealousy and helplessness, the purple-haired girl raised the corners of her mouth in surprise.As if looking at some kind of work of art, Makishima's gaze was full of approval but not obscenity, and he stayed for three or four seconds before returning to the book in his hand.He gently stroked the book cover, but his tone did not hesitate: "It's my fault, [all nature must not be stifled].Next, you can follow your wishes. ”"Own, willing?"
Repeating the man's words, Fujino was at a loss, she pinched the hem of her skirt in a panic, and eagerly asked, "Are you going to abandon me, Sensei?"
No, please punish me, next time I will definitely ......
"this" is not a punishment, shallow. ”The white-haired young man gently corrected the girl's flustered words, he threw the book of poems in his hand to Fujino, and saw the other party hurriedly holding it in his arms, and added gently, "Please also remember this sentence, [I do not belong to anyone, I belong to the whole world, you were in it before you came in, and you are still in it after you leave. 】”[Note 1] "......
I don't understand, teacher.What does this have to do with you asking me to leave?
”Fujino was even more frightened, she took a half step forward, trying to grab Maki Island's sleeve, but was dragged away by Wang Ling Lihuazi, who was guarding the side.The latter looked excited and got what he wanted."
Think carefully, shallowly, think.I hope to see more fun in you. ”Makishima's playful smile was imprinted on Fujino's eyes, and before she could respond, she was pushed out of the door by Wang Ling Lihuazi.As she closed the door, the dark-haired girl winked at her.…… On May 8th, after a week of wandering alone in the abandoned mansion, the purple-haired girl finally waited for an invitation from her ally.The strong and surging desire almost broke through her reason, but recalling the expectation in the teacher's mouth, Asakami Fujino suppressed all the impulses and spent a week or so quietly.During the week, she had to spend long nights huddled on park benches and convenience store lounges......
Discomfort is secondary, and more importantly, in the face of those □□ naked eyes, Asakami Fujino, who had been free, had to pick up the mask of resignation, which is the most painful part!
And now, Fujino has finally waited for the line notification of Wang Ling Lihuazi!
So, with full enthusiasm, the girl took advantage of the night and couldn't wait to come to the agreed place.As soon as she stepped into the hall, she saw a dark-haired girl pasting creative inspiration."
Senior Wang Ling, do you need me to do anything from the teacher?
I ......"
"The teacher doesn't care about you anymore, Asakami-kun." ”Indifferently examining Fujino's pale face, Wang Ling Lihuazi seemed to have swallowed glass slag, and the stinging pain continued.Before she came, she had made up her mind to destroy the purple-haired girl's spiritual pillar, just like the enraged Hera facing Europa, could this resentment out of exclusivity still have room to be resolved?
Of course, she didn't deceive Asakami Fujino: it was true that the teacher didn't mention her during the week; But it's true that the teacher was disappointed when he asked about his artwork!
Where exactly?!
Where exactly did Asakami Fujino attract the attention of the teacher!!
Jealousy gnawed at the girl's heart like a poisonous snake, so a brilliant idea suddenly rushed into her mind, and it took root - "Hey, Asami, do you want to create a work of art for the teacher with me?"
”"A work of art?""
That's right, the teacher once commented on my work, "Beautiful flowers will always wither, that is the fate of all life, so it is better to stop time when it is in full bloom].Therefore, I wanted to try to create flowers that would never die. ”Cleverly hiding the last half of the criticism, Wang Ling Lihuazi slowly approached Fujino, raised her hand slightly, and stroked the delicate face of the purple-haired girl, "How about being a part of my great work and giving the teacher a moment of fun and relaxation?"
”Asakami Fujino is not a fool, and of course she knows that the other party's suggestion is ill-intentioned.She had seen the other party make taxidermy from the corpses of dead small animals more than once: Come to think of it, that is Wang Ling Lihuazi's so-called exercise in artistic creation, right?
And now, she is trying to upgrade to a higher level, and naturally she also needs to obtain materials and carriers.And himself, who has a bad relationship with him, happens to become the prey and sacrifice sent to the door.However, in the face of the black-haired girl's malicious inquiry, Asakami Fujino's mood was unexpectedly relaxed, and she did not refuse—those tortures that ordinary people could not endure were just boring waiting for her: in her memory, in the hopeless torture of that month, she could still wait patiently until the teacher appeared in front of her; So now, in order for the teacher to be able to stay on her again and [take a break], how can she make her hesitate for half a minute?"
Okay, Senior Wang Ling."
The purple-haired girl nodded meekly, like an ignorant prey walking into a trap; But in this absurd silent drama, who is the hunter who waits patiently?
…… On June 13th, the Western-style restaurant "Wow, it's very good, the craftsmanship of Lihuazi sauce has made great progress!"
”Looking at the photos on the coffee table with great interest, Kozaburo Fujima didn't even care about the pain and wounds on his body, his eyes were blazing, "Hey, teacher, can you give this girl to me?"
If the model can work well together, I can create a better work!
”"I can't give it to you, she's still very useful."
Tapping the glass panel with one hand, Makishima carefully selected the photo, frowning in distress, "Although that kid does mean to enjoy the pain, who gave Wang Ling-san such a single method?"
Empty accumulation is by no means the soul of art, and it has been criticized once, but it still has no originality. ”"Hahahaha, it's not enough bad taste."
Kozaburo Fujima licked his lips retrospectively as he recalled the girl's father's paintings, "It's obvious that the stage setting is very childish, but the work itself is completely imitated......
No, it's inherited my father's art style. ”"But that child's view of art is completely different from that of Mr.
Wang Lingjiaoyi, and the moralist and artist who died in the war may be quite satisfied if he can live to the day when the Sibila system is established."
The white-haired young man's eyes were long, "It was a destined destiny, but it was realized by worshipping foreign objects in his lifetime, is it more happiness or more pain?"
”“…… Teacher, are you still bored?
”"Ah, all the time."
Slightly lowering his eyelids, the young man folded his elbows, his fingertips folded on his chin, elegant as a white crane with folded wings, "This society has been constantly dominated by innovative machinery, mediocre people chase the pace of survival all day long, tired wise men struggle with the hell of numbers and the sea of inorganic matter, no one stops to reflect on the terminally ill era and the lack of the soul of the group.It's too fast, it's too fast. ”"So, why don't you ......"
"Rather than worrying about this, Fujima-kun, you should be more concerned about the next artistic creation, right?"
For a while, the white-haired young man explained, "Don't worry, I've already given that hairpin to Fujino."
Presumably, Wang Ling will take action soon, right?
”"You're a bad guy, teacher.""
Strong emotions have always been an important source of artistic creation.It's like "reality can be without interesting obligations, but it can't help but make assumptions". ”Retelling the contents of the collection of poems given to Fujino, Makishima recalls the crazy demeanor of the purple-haired girl, and reluctantly reverses the photo, "Asami is already a unique work of art, so I naturally prefer Wang Ling-san." ”Hearing this, Kozaburo Fujima grinned: "So, there is no need to stop that child's actions?"
Even if she has walked under the watchful eye of the police?
”"No, Guima has been upgraded to Gui, and of course the next corner line has to move."
Makishima naturally refused, and he picked up "Twelfth Night" on the other side and quietly turned the page.Seeing this, Fujima didn't say anything more and stood up silently.At the same time, the purple-haired girl who had been silent behind the two stepped forward.Her whole face was expressionless, like a machine that had twisted a clockwork; The young face was full of frost and there was not the slightest bit of vitality!"
Please be light, please, doctor!"
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In a joking tone, Kozaburo Fujima said.In the next second, the girl waved the steel knife in her hand and slashed at his neck, and in an instant, blood splattered!
Maki Island, who happened to be sitting next to him, was innocently affected by the aftermath, and seeing that his beloved book was instantly soaked in blood, the man had no choice but to close the book helplessly - "Miss Akiko, if you are unhappy, you can directly give your opinion."
Unlike the big guys, everyone's freedom is fully respected here," looking up at the woman with the ability to activate the strange with a wry smile, Makishima pleaded sincerely, "At least please spare my collection, they are all out of print!"
“…… X.
On the day of the month, the [——————] line information of the bar gathering place in the old town is an unexpected indication.However, recalling the teacher's encouragement, the purple-haired girl's eyes were more radiant.'
I'm right, good children must obey the teacher's orders!'
’Secretly cheering himself up, Asakami Fujino silently closed the phone.It wasn't until the glow of the screen disappeared that her pale and blue face was much more normal.The girl then pulled her hair back and put on a strange, pure but erosive smile that she had been forced to get used to.Soon, the flies that smelled the fishy smell gathered, and she picked one at random, silently followed the footsteps of the other party, and walked into the depths of the alley: this is a chaotic area where bars in the old town gather, where scum is unscrupulous, and the real culprit behind the abduction and trafficking of young girls seems to be hiding here.Ah, it's still a familiar way.However, it was great to be able to help the teachers. ’Facing the hunter's back, the purple-haired girl is extremely tame, and the prey should look like the prey, shouldn't it?
It wasn't until a long time later, looking up at the swaying sky, that she said softly, "Now, sir."
Do you know what the recent disappearances were?
“…… The author has something to say: [] is a quotation of famous poetry, Shakespeare and Borges, and others......
But I'm too sleepy, I can't remember 2333333 I insisted on the last arrears of the addition, and there was another time [Well, I can't delay it until the end] Different from Mr.
Sen's clear node, because Fujino is passive, so only a few keys are pointed out, because the time relationship is not as good as Daust's night [Obviously, there is no difference between him and the last hunter's treatment] Today's final soul torture: You can see Fujino's problem, right?
Where is her biggest failure ......?
--------------- Chapter 35 Theories of the Self (Part 1) ============================== That Night, Red Mushroom Bar.You and Nakaya met again for a drink, and this time you took the initiative to ask someone out.In the cold city of Yokohama, only this cheerful orange-haired young man can bring you a little warmth.After listening to your babbling description, Zhongye concluded with difficulty: "......
So, you're done with that?
”"That's right?
I thought I was going to be targeted by Officer Ming for a while, but how did I know that Ranbu-kun just said "That's good, stick to it" and let me go?
I also prepared for a surprise attack!
”"Isn't that a good thing?""
Well, but they are remembered!
I'm going to kill that hooded man later, so this time it's a complete loss to Mrs. and a soldier," you took the time to comment as you stuffed the chicken nuggets into your mouth, "Then again, the shop you recommended is good, the chicken nuggets are slippery but not greasy, and the fries are crispy and delicious!"
”“…… Thank you, but I think the boss should be more looking forward to your evaluation of the wine, "Eyes across the Mojito in your hand, Nakahara.
Alcohol lovers.
Nakaya was speechless, "Order fried chicken nuggets and sparkling drinks here, J, are you a child who hasn't grown up yet?"
”"Well, don't take it too seriously, I'll pay the bill anyway!"
With a perfunctory wave, you pick up another chicken wing, "After listening to my complaints, then it's your turn."
You haven't had any worries lately?
Listen, don't just let me complain. ”Hearing this, Zhongyuan Zhong was also eerily silent.'
Hey?
This reaction seems to be something!
’You prick up your ears curiously, looking forward to what's next—but it's also quite surprising, and it's rare for the always cheerful Nakaya to get up this time.After struggling for a while, the orange-haired man made up his mind: "It's actually about the people you know......
Recently, I heard that someone I knew was sent to a rehabilitation facility.After asking my subordinates, they suggested that I go and pay them a visit. ”Chewing on the chicken, you subconsciously ask, "Isn't this very good, are you a hateful person?"
That's why you don't want to go there?
”Hearing this, Zhong also shook his head, he looked very entangled: "It's not annoying, of course it's not liking......
Ahhh ”As he spoke, the young man poured more than half of the liquor into his stomach, and the cup was put back on the table, as if the master was on his mind, "Actually, I don't know whether to go over or not.Perhaps, the farther away you are, the more ...... you will be to them" You don't agree with his attitude of suffering from gains and losses, think about it briefly, you bluntly say: "Nakaya, your mood is the most important, right?"
Rather than considering the gains and losses of interests, whether the most important thing to visit is whether you are willing to meet them again?
”“…… I do not know. ”The cobalt blue sky was overcast, and the orange sun was dimmed."
I don't know if they want to see me again."
Seeing this, you said decisively: "Why don't you have a treat today." ”"Huh?
J, why did you change me all of a sudden?
”As soon as these words came out, Nakaya's attention was immediately diverted.On weekdays, this guy is often picked up by colleagues and subordinates because of his bold style, but this time he is not disgusted.It's just that your sudden change of attitude has piqued his curiosity."
Because in this way, you and my troubles can be solved together!"
You switch to his position, stop the man's shoulder, and say seriously, "You see, my trouble is that I haven't solved the commission, so the funds can't be in place; And your frustration is that you don't know how to go to a rehabilitation facility to visit old friends, right?
”"Well, indeed.But what does that have to do with my treat?
Don't lie to me. ”Zhongya raised his eyebrows, he was still far from getting drunk, how could there be any connection between this kind of thing that couldn't be beaten?!"
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How obvious the relationship is!
You pay for me, you are responsible for the treat, and I will help you run a rehabilitation facility, the best of both worlds!
”You have a hearty voice, as if the relationship between the two is inseparable, "Come on, please don't be embarrassed, just entrust me!"
I'll have to order some more grilled food if you're treated, it's not enough to eat!
”“…… You go for it, order it!
It's all on my account, really, no need to joke about it," Zhong also couldn't laugh and cry, he took the opportunity to hammer your back, "Go ahead, you guy......
But the mood is really much better, thank you. ”"It's not all a joke, is it?
It doesn't hurt to accompany you on a trip if needed. ”Standing up in a hurry, before leaving the booth and rushing to the bar, you scratched your cheeks and tilted your head uncomfortably to explain, "Anyway, there are no other arrangements recently, and you are no one else, you can do whatever you like."
That's a rare truth. ”"Huh?
Ah, that's right," Nakaya's eyes widened in the dim light.The earlobes hidden behind the long orange hair seemed to be burning, and the man was too shy to look away, "......
Thank you. ”“…… So I want three people, no, can I skewer without one?
Nakaya~""-Really, hurry up and shut your mouth!
”…… All in all, that's why today, you'll be waiting under your apartment on a rainy day!
After that night's agreement, Nakahara also went back and pondered for two and a half days, and finally chose to ask you to go to the rehabilitation facility with him on the weekend - there are two public rehabilitation centers in Yokohama City, and your target is the one in the northern suburbs.Since this location is a certain distance from your apartment or the dormitory, in the end, the two of you will make an appointment to meet you downstairs in your apartment.When the time comes, Nakahara will be responsible for taking you to your destination.But with so much rain, is his locomotive really okay?
’You glance at the black sky and the violent raindrops, not quite sure.'
Or a taxi?'
Ah, the service fee must be reimbursed by that guy at that time!
’"Moximoxi?
It's in the middle, it's raining a lot today, do you want to consider hitting ......"
"I'm down there, you come out." ”Without waiting for you to persuade you, the other person will just say this???
Confused, you hurried from the atrium to the gate.I saw the handsome sapphire blue car flashing with bulingbuling in the rain, and the orange-haired young man smoking in the driver's seat.As if he didn't expect you to come over so quickly, he was stunned for a moment, then directly puffed off the cigarette butt and pushed open the car door on the other side.Today, Nakahara Middle School also looks very different.He didn't wear the most common British three-piece suit on weekdays, nor did he follow the casual rock style of that time; Quite unusually, the man wore a purple shirt under a black slim suit, and the tie was loosely tied to half the height, smelling of yuppie Sven scum."
Won't you, Nakaya?"
You looked the orange-haired young man up and down curiously, "It's really a completely different style, it's a girl you're going to see today?"
”"What nonsense are you talking about," was furious by your direct gaze, and the roots of his ears were red uncomfortably, "two people, a man and a woman!"
What's more, if it's a private meeting, why should I pull you!
”"It's okay, but it's completely boring."
After a brief quip, the man drives to your destination.Driving all the way through the rain, even the atmosphere inside the carriage became quiet.I don't know how long I was silent, but Nakaya suddenly spoke: "......
Speaking of which, you should know them too, J. ”"Huh?
I also know?
”You are puzzled, tilting your head in curiosity.Recalling the long past, Nakaya's eyes gradually became complicated: "At that time, your name was still Darmstadt, and you were in charge of the experimental subjects of Group A together with Lantang.When the children are brought in, it is the number registered by your supervising experimenter. ”“…… Is it?
”"Ah, and then those two fools left Group A very quickly."
The tone was full of nostalgia, and Zhongyuan Zhong also pressed his right hand on the steering wheel tightly, "You guys have probably been together for half a month?"
Maybe shorter. ”Suddenly, you have collected information about the past, but your mood is not bright: "......
Sorry, I don't remember at all, Nakaya.All, all. ”Hearing this, Zhong was also stunned.“…… In fact, I'm hesitant to continue looking for news from the past. ”You smile wryly and spread out your hands, the calluses in your palms are densely connected to accompany you, however, you have never fully understood these gifts from the past, "If you really think back to everything, will I still be [the current me]?"
Or will there be a brand new [Daust]?
”Since the last time you felt fatal pain, your desire to explore the past has suddenly diminished: the discernment of the self is a constant topic among philosophers.As Theseus' paradox says, when a ship's planks are gradually replaced, how do people know from what point it is no longer what it was?
Humanity is made up of every moment of the past, and without any part, the "I" is no longer "me" - can a person like you, who is almost cut off from the past, count as another individual?
If this is the case, will yesterday's Daust become today's Theseus?"
You can do it as you like."
In the face of your self-talk rhetorical question, Nakahara in the driver's seat also decisively gave an answer that was not the answer.This is not a deliberate and deep thought, nor is it an expression of empathy and empathy; In fact, the orange-haired youth's answer is closer to a brazen and blatant hoax, and even the wording is not very innovative to copy your persuasion.But that's it, you still unconsciously stretch your brow.Silently focusing on the road conditions in the rain curtain, Nakaya continued: "If it was that mackerel, maybe some strange self-theories, right?
But it seems to me that human memory is not an addition, it is a mixture of possibilities with unclear meaning. ”[Note 1] As he spoke, the cobalt-blue gem flickered, "So you have been you in countless uncertain accidents, J." ”