The so-called boundary is the boundary between dreams and dreams.
Being able to see countless different dream zones will help you better understand the fact that you are in a dream.
Of course, Omer's reason for proposing the balcony was not to make this clear to the other party.
After all, the other person's music can pass through the barriers of other people's dreams from the very beginning.
This is proof that we are not indulging in illusion, and can be seen as a silent invitation.
So when Nagisa Kaoru comforted the boy next to him, Omer said in turn: 'Maybe you want to talk to us.'
Want to have a conversation, or communicate - the other party did express this attitude.
And he chose to return that attitude.
Compared with the precondition that he was the only one in the dark: 'It makes no sense to destroy anyone in this dream right now', his choice motivation still came from his own judgment.
Nagisa Kaoru is not a complicated person. As a being with titles such as 'Apostle, Adam's Soul Container, and Free Angel', his mental journey is not as complicated as Shinji Ikari's. At least when observing that Shinji-kun, Omo sighed. The other party's "frailness" can also be seen as traces of "spiritual struggle".
From subconscious reactions, from unconscious habits, and from the eyes that avoid the sight of others.
From the moment he stepped into this land, the demon made no secret of the sharpness of his eyes, and examined his environment with an almost scanning level of detail.
The clean hall, pale furnishings, and even the shoes have been changed. The idea of changing shoes at home is very East End style, and Bad people like him don't really follow that rule.
The same is true for the Grand Duke of Romania and the poet of Great Yan.
Everyone put on shoes and went upstairs, which made a certain Shinji-kun hesitate to speak, but as the owner of the house, Nagisa Kaoru didn't care.
He always has a smile on his face, and if we use the term "air culture" in the Far East, he is the kind of person who exudes gentleness.
It's the so-called...healing system - it's really rare to use this term to describe men, but it's hard to deny.
Coupled with the excellent appearance that is almost written into the setting (in the TV version of the script, it is called a breathtaking beauty, and in the character introduction, it is called a beautiful boy full of mystery), Omo believes that he is blessed by God. The popularity of the music class is not bad.
But for such a person to take action, a strong enough motive is needed.
Standing in front of the balcony, this young man whose skin was paler than Omer, and whose dark red eyes were closer to his adoptive father's race, looked at the rare scenery spliced together in dreams with Omer, and after a few seconds of silence , suddenly said:
"When I first came to this world, I thought there was such a thing as heaven."
"Do you want to start from here?!"
Although Omo knew that he had some desire to talk, it was too early to start talking about 'travelling'.
Although the atmosphere in the dream is very peaceful and peaceful at this moment, in reality it should be at the stage of fighting life and death.
There is not much time left for Lapland.
And the free angel was not dissuaded from communication by Omo's complaints:
"Yes, I was killed by a bomb collar and then landed in this land called Canaan."
"You are really insufferable, so what kind of character does that Shinji-kun have?"
"He had already come out by then."
"But what you miss most in your heart is this time and him during this time."
"Just like you said," the Thirteenth Apostle turned around and tilted his head to look at him, "I thought I was a sudden attack, but now it seems that I was caught off guard."
"After all, you didn't attack the screening of "eva"," Omer shrugged, "but instead of this, why don't you tell me the reason for the sudden attack?"
"Your life in Canaan City can't be said to be unhappy, right?"
Zhu Xun nodded: "The priests and nuns are very good, and those real angels also take good care of me."
"So even if you go to jail they can get you out?"
"There is no such premise." He shook his head.
These words also made Omo stunned for a moment, and he turned around and shouted into the room:
"Miss Ling! Help me ask Miss Tohsaka if there is any contraband hidden in the Canaan branch of the Clock Tower!"
The young torturer, who was inviting Shinji Ikari to introduce and view the musical instruments on the wall with the Grand Duke of Romania, making the latter feel awkward and constrained, turned around after hearing this.
"I don't think this kind of question will be fruitful. The girl from the far east may not know anything at all."
"That's true, but I'd like you to confirm it."
"By the way, let me tell the captain to stop Lapland and Texas. There is another hidden reason behind the apostle's attack. If I guess correctly, the mediator from God's Blessing Music Class will be here soon!"
"Take it down." Although she responded, she had never seen the dragon girl move at all. She probably had a way to communicate without speaking directly.
He could even say with a smile: "Have you figured it out yet?"
"It's not yet time to make a conclusion," Omo said, waving his hand towards her again, looking at the Tomyam-style musical instrument area they were currently in, and Shinji Ikari, who smiled awkwardly and waved his hand to indicate that he didn't, "Don't It’s too difficult for Mr. Ikari.”
"You're joking, how can this be embarrassing, don't you think so? Brother Ikari."
"Well…"
Not to mention the language difference that can be explained by the omnipotence of dreams, but seeing Shinji-kun's hesitant look, it can only be said that it is fortunate that the person in Nagisa Kaoru's dream is not the image in the comics.
Mr. Ikari’s speeches in the comic world line can be said to be a collection of hermaphrodites that can be used as emoticons.
Aggression is quite okay.
It's okay for this one right now, at least the eldest sister and the old uncle are caring about you, so don't look like you are useless and fearful.
Without saying anything more, Omo turned around again.
"Awaited."
Nagisa Kaoru pursed his lips and smiled, shaking his head to indicate no: "You are a very smart person."
The customary honorifics used to address him are also very subtle. Although he has the status of an apostle, he has too much Eastern color.
Omer noticed this and just added a belated self-introduction:
"My name is Omer Linton. I am a mercenary from the office. I am also a temporary worker at Penguin Logistics and a trainer."
"My name is Kaoru Nagisa, a trainee priest in the God's Blessing Music Class."
Apostles as novitiates?
There was surprise in Omer's eyes, but there was also a lot of surprise in the other person's eyes.
After all, mercenaries, couriers, and trainers don't sound like professions that can be related to one another.
But both parties reached a tacit understanding over this topic, and even looked at the distant scenery again.
And Omer continued to ask: "Did you know that the Clock Tower's branch in Canaan City has a housing for several monsters and a D-level threatening biological organization?"
"...I see, that's your cargo?"
"That's right. It seems you are a little surprised."
"Someone told me that it would be dangerous to do anything now, and mentioned the goods you mentioned, but God has blessed everyone in the music class not to care about that danger."
"It matches my imagination of them," Omer crossed his fingers on the balcony railing and suddenly turned to ask him, "Then who told you that it would be dangerous to do something now?"
"A senior executive of Yuechi Logistics wants to recover his goods. Is there any problem with this?"
"No, it makes sense."
What is unreasonable is that there is no exchange of information...
Looking back, Omer lowered his head and looked at Morgan, who stood at the intersection of countless borders, which seemed a bit awkward in countless dreams.
The other party really just stood there, as if he had contracted Merlin's quirk.
Miss Grey, what exactly did you say at the Clock Tower headquarters?
