Late at night, Thorny District.
The towering white tower blocked the moonlight and cast shadows on the gray-haired young man. Compared with everyone who is confused or worried, Gongsun Ce's state at this time is much simpler.
He was full of complaints.
"Why are you writing a letter? Why? It's none of your business whether I'm happy or not. With a few people, I really don't know what the extreme is!"
Gongsun Ce walked out of the pigeon station mumbling. When he had just arrived at the station a minute ago, the big white pigeon came over with concern, as if caring about him, but it turned out that he wanted to eat another piece of meat, which further aggravated the gray-haired young man. bad mood.
Although he still bought a piece of dried meat from the ticket seller to feed the pigeons.
The more he thought about the meeting just now, the more meaningless and baffling he felt. How could a good young man like him have so many negative talents? In what way does he look like a madman? Compared with the three dragon worshipers who learned Huang Xiangfa, Mr. Gongsun is almost cute!
His aptitude for the Impermanence Technique is simply a diode, either he has no talent or a vicious talent. The only empty-phase method in the middle most likely comes from his inherited ability. If he wants to write a letter to the knight, then he can't avoid this matter...
Thinking of this, Gongsun Ce felt an unexplained stomachache.
Compared with writing a letter, trying to figure out Yan Qi's thoughts has become a relatively easy task. What on earth was that man thinking? He acted like he was looking for the clear diamond elephant in the room.
Will the elephant be Qiluo?
There was no reason. Regardless of whether Qiluo was a bad woman or not - he really hoped not - that heartless child didn't follow him out at all. How does Qiluo behave like a master? If she appeared in the house or followed him quietly, Gongsun Ce would not be unaware, and Yan Qi would not confirm it again at the end.
The gray-haired young man said to himself: "If it's not Qiluo... is there another person who can interfere with cognition?"
This conjecture is even more bizarre. No two people have the same superpowers. This is a decisive conclusion drawn from 5.7 million data.
Even the more common "psychokinetic powers" will change depending on the user. There is a person with superpowers who is called a "superpower" by his classmates. He has the power of telekinesis. The effect of his ability is to bend spoons, but he can only bend spoons. This is where his nickname comes from. The most popular among the gangsters who claim to be superpower organizations are those who can launch telekinetic attacks, but their attack methods are often diverse. Even the simplest energy bombs cannot be found in any shape or color.
Thinking of this, his thoughts reached a deadlock.
The young man frowned and thought, could it be Qiluo? This time Yan Qi used himself as bait to fish again?
"If you want to solve the incident, you have to suspect everyone around you..." He laughed at himself and shook his head, "Forget it, I'm not a famous detective."
He made up his mind not to think about this. Anyway, for him with the eyes of the netherworld, illusions were completely meaningless.
The super-powered person Lida returned to the downstairs of the apartment. He was thinking about club activities, friends' romances and homework that he didn't write a word of, took out the keys and prepared to go home.
"Evening Star……"
"...?"
The gray-haired young man stopped in front of the apartment building.
He was pretty sure he had just heard a sound floating in the wind, like someone singing softly from high up.
Gongsun Ce looked at the top of the apartment building.
Two bunches of pink hair happened to be blown by the night wind, fluttering in the corner of the field of vision.
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The pink-haired girl sat on the edge of the rooftop, swinging her slender legs back and forth.
"Floating away from the cold winter night and turning into a star?"
"Fly to the other side of the galaxy and find that light?"
"Let me see with my eyes what you look like?"
"In the cold universe, your desire?"
Like the protagonist in the song, she looks up at the night sky and sings softly to the accompaniment of the guitar.
The stars are dim tonight, the moon is bright, and there is not even a single snowflake in early spring.
This is different from the scene described in the song.
Fortunately, the girl was never stubborn in this regard, and she immediately decided to change the words as well.
"Silent night, bright full moon?"
"Want to meet you alone and sing softly to the moon?"
"I'm right next to you..."
Oh! It doesn't sound as good as before after this change. The moon and night are not the appropriate correspondence!
Qiluo felt a little frustrated. She finished the song and thought about what to sing next.
"Sitting on the roof is very dangerous. You should not forget this common sense."
At this time, the door to the rooftop creaked open, and the voice of the visitor sounded behind her.
Qiluo was startled by the sudden greeting. She hurriedly put down her guitar and wanted to get up quickly, but unexpectedly, her hands on the ground failed to use up her strength and her center of gravity tilted forward.
"ah!"
The pink-haired girl screamed. Her body slipped into the air due to accident, her mind went blank, she closed her eyes in horror, and waved her hands randomly——
"……Huh?"
Qiluo struggled for a while and found that the impact she imagined was not coming. She opened her eyes little by little, and then she realized that she was floating in the air.
The gray-haired young man looked at her expressionlessly.
"Let me just say it's dangerous to sit on the roof."
He raised his hand and pointed, and a white platform appeared out of thin air under the girl.
Qiluo tentatively stretched out her toes and tapped the pure white table, and then was gently placed on it by invisible force.
The girl groaned and said happily: "Thank you! Gongsun Ce is so awesome!"
The superpower pushed up his glasses and repeated for the third time: "Miss Qiluo, sitting on the roof is dangerous, isn't it?"
Qiluo shrank her shoulders and lowered her head like a child who had made a mistake.
"sorry……"
It feels like you are being bullied. Where did you come from as the protagonist of a shoujo manga?
The superpower sighed and gave up the idea of doubting Qiluo.
Forget it, if a bad woman could act to this extent in order to deceive him, he would be willing to be deceived.
Qiluo added: "But..."
Well, you still want to talk back.
The paper copy of the common sense manual I prepared for the young lady should still be lying in the depths of some cabinet, waiting, and then I will pull it out and ask you to memorize it too.
"What do you want to say?"
"Singing on the rooftop at night is very romantic, just like what appears in movies and animations!" The pink-haired girl's eyes sparkled, "I've wanted to try this for a long time!"
"Is this the reason why you used your ability to trick the eldest lady and sneak out?"
Romantic girls all muttered: "Qin Qianbai won't let me come out..."
The eldest lady's thinking is correct, she should be ruthless to make it physically impossible for you to leave the house.
Gongsun Ce planned to take this opportunity to have a good talk with the girl. He found a relatively safe position where he could not raise his eyes to see under her skirt, and sat down on the roof like Qiluo just now.
"You clearly said you weren't allowed to do it, but you did it. How cunning!"
"Even if this building collapses, Mr. Gongsun, I will not be injured. If you are confident that you will not die if you fall from here, I will not stop you."
"Woooo..."
Qiluo retorted speechlessly.
It seemed that she had finally realized the cruel fact that she was not a combat type because of her fragile body.
The gray-haired young man decided to use what had just happened as an entry point: "I know you want to get your memory back. Apart from this and singing on the rooftop, is there anything else you want to do?"
Hearing this, Qiluo immediately became excited.
“I have a lot of things I want to do!” she gushed, “I want to run with my friends by the beach at sunset! I want to sit on the grass by the river at dusk and feel the cool spring breeze! I want to eat lunch boxes with everyone under the falling cherry trees! I want to travel to the beach on a bicycle or scooter and crack watermelons with a stick under the scorching sun!”
"I still want to sing. I want to sing in front of everyone, I want to sing when I am alone, I want to sing popular songs, classical songs, songs composed by myself. I want to sing at school parties, and I also want to sing Singing on a unique grand stage. I want to sing better than I can now - so that I can become a well-known singer and let more people like my songs!"
After saying so much in one breath, Qiluo held the white matter board with both hands and took a few breaths. She seemed to have many things she wanted to do and wanted to continue talking. After realizing this, Gongsun Ce had to speak at this relatively appropriate time.
"The previous scenes are all very classic scenes, almost scenes that can only be seen in literary and artistic works."
It's hard to find such a standardized place in real life.
In real life, people rarely have the leisure to spend a long time just to restore a famous scene.
“You want to say unrealistic?”
"No, it's not something beyond the capabilities of ordinary people. It's just that ordinary people rarely do these things."
Hearing this, Qiluo asked strangely: "Why not? These things are so interesting, why don't you try them?"
"There are so many reasons..."
He didn't have that many friends, didn't have that much free time, couldn't find a suitable place... He was about to say all these reasons one by one, but he thought of what the girl would say next.
These are not insurmountable problems, right? So why not do it?
If it is not a problem that is insurmountable with existing power, it cannot be called an acceptable explanation.
He thought of another reason, because we are now in the Sky City and cannot go to places with mountains and seas.
...is this a convincing reason?
The Sky City is very big. There may be cherry blossom trees in a certain campus or garden, and there may not be artificial beaches in the activity facilities in the Thorns District.
If you want to do it, there is always a way.
Therefore, the gray-haired young man had no choice but to abandon all those reasons.
"……I don't know either."
He couldn't bear to hurt the girl's enthusiasm, but he still added dutifully.
"Perhaps everyone is not that interested."
Qiluo lowered her gaze and said a little passively: "Then, what are you interested in? Is it study, work, family, etc.?"
Not necessarily so.
If we say that students in this world are all passionate about learning, Gongsun Ce would probably be the first to object. And there are probably a lot of adults in this world who just want to get paid and live in Hukou.
"Who knows...many people have never thought about this and just live an ordinary life like the people around them. They just keep wasting time with actions that I don't know whether they are meaningful or not, until the end of their lives."
the girl lamented.
"It's so boring to always live the same life as everyone else."
She jumped down from the white platform and jumped to Gongsun Ce's side.
She leaned down and said to the superpower: "I don't want this, I want to do what I want to do!"
Pure white moonlight fell from the night sky, illuminating the girl's smiling profile.
“I want to have a unique time, I want to be someone special!”
"..."
Gongsun Ce closed his eyes, hiding his face in silence.
"I have no opinion on your personal life plan. What I want to remind you is to please pay attention to the length of your skirt before you celebrate your youth. You have just become so exposed that you are flying."
Qiluo jumped back two steps like a rabbit, blushed and shouted.
"ah--!"
