Chapter 87 A Day of Black Swan

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In the black tower space, a graceful woman got up from the bed.

She stuck out her butt and held the clock beside her in her hand.

"Well, have we reached this point yet?"

She stretched, and her whole body's graceful curves were exposed to the air.

Unfortunately, no one can watch this scene.

She climbed out of bed.

Under the black nightgown, the places that should be fat are fat, and the places that should be thin are thin. As the footsteps move, the attention is constantly focused on the fruits.

She walked to the closet and looked back and forth at the clothes inside.

He took out a piece of clothing, held it on his body and made a couple of gestures, then threw it aside if he thought it didn't look good.

After more than half an hour of picking and choosing, I finally found a piece of clothing that suited my liking.

"It's more comfortable without Zhao Chuge around."

She changed into this outfit.

But the figure of Zhao Chuge kept flashing in his mind.

"I am the Zhao Chuge you miss so much!"

"I surrender, let me lick your feet!"

"I personally designed this maid outfit for you. It will definitely look great on you! It will fascinate everyone!"

"Don't be shy, this is also a special memory, isn't it? I'm doing this all for your own good!"

She blushed.

Turning towards the black and white maid uniform that was thrown on the chair, there was a feeling of embarrassment in my mind.

"Damn guy, you actually humiliated me like this!"

What's for my own good.

It's obviously just what I want to see.

but.

She recalled the memories of the past, and a smile appeared on her lips unconsciously:

"Although it's not very pleasant, the memory itself is indeed very special. I must preserve this memory well."

She waved her hand, and a few more pieces of afterglow condensed on her palm.

Take out a small box from the drawer.

After opening.

It is filled with the afterglow of flowing light.

She put the afterglow into the box.

The small box is filled with memories between Zhao Chuge and Black Swan.

"Although people are annoying, their memories are really unique. If it weren't for this, I would have run away long ago."

She muttered.

Touch an afterglow.

She seemed to have traveled to the alley of Belloberg again.

There is always a gentle smile on the corner of the mouth, patiently listening to other people's words, the mysterious and elegant Yiting Yiting, the mysterious and elegant fortune teller, was pinned to the ground by a man.

At the lower back.

A burning feeling came over me again.

Black Swan blushed and quickly exited this memory.

"Damn it! Why is the person's feelings read out at the same time when reading the memory?"

she spat indignantly.

Those who remember it are all proud of it.

Because this means that they can quickly learn the technology contained in this memory.

It can make a person surpass other people's hundreds of years of diligent study and practice in an instant.

But at this time.

It's just a shameful memory.

The memories of when I became a rememberer are brought back to my ears.

[If one day you cease to exist, what will you leave to the world? 】

【my memory. There are seeds of the past that will be reborn in the future. 】

Thinking back to the memory just now.

Her spirit suddenly shook.

"No, this kind of thing must not leave these things in the world!"

Death is okay.

But it cannot be social death.

Her hands kept exerting force, trying to crush the piece of afterglow.

Click! ! !

Sunset made a noise, and just a little more force could destroy it all.

Just push harder!

"Forget it, what's the difference between me doing this and tampering with my memory?"

Black Swan sighed.

Put this afterglow back into the box again.

A large part of the reason why she can become a rememberer is her respect for memory, as well as her strong will and determination.

She couldn't betray herself.

"Forget it, I don't want him anymore, just take it one step at a time."

Put everything away silently.

After getting dressed, she walked out of the room and set up a divination stall in an open space on the space station.

[Divination career, love...]

Familiar advertising slogans came.

Soon a lot of people gathered.

The divination continued again and again, and Black Swan couldn't help but feel a little bored.

These people are so boring.

It would be nice if there was someone half as interesting as Zhao Chuge's memories.

It seems like we are wasting time here.

"Um!"

Black Swan wiped away his lazy posture, and his spirit was suddenly shaken.

Why do I think of that man again?

This is not okay.

This annoying guy finally left, how could I think about him every day?

"Master, what is the result of my divination?"

The man in front of me asked worriedly.

Black Swan looked back at the man in front of him and asked:

"What did you ask just now?"

"I am a loser, can I have a happy life?"

"No."

"Then if I don't expect so much, can I have a love?"

"No."

"Fuck! Why is there nothing?"

"I've learned how to answer questions quickly, so I just don't have this one."

The man was furious for a moment and walked away in anger.

Black Swan looked at him silently, without any emotion in his heart.

Divination continues.

Her mind was no longer in this area.

"By the way, it was so many years ago that you were able to do divination here at will."

she murmured.

As a rememberer, her first duty is to collect all kinds of memories.

From that day on.

She's traveling around the universe.

In order not to affect the memory changes due to themselves, they cannot leave any traces of the memories.

Unless you meet someone with the qualifications of a rememberer.

But since meeting Zhao Chuge, she has always stayed by his side.

Cry together, laugh together, make trouble together.

In terms of status, the relationship between the two is master and servant. In fact, except for pouring a cup of tea from time to time, there is basically nothing out of the ordinary.

The two of them are more like... friends than master and servant?

Um.

According to the impression in other people's memories, this kind of person should be called a friend.

"Please. Ahem, Black Swan, come here."

Screwgum's voice came.

Black Swan suddenly stood up from the stool and looked at Screwgum in a panic:

"Ah! Didn't he go to test the simulated universe? He came out so soon, just wait."

She turned pale and put the stall away.

"Help me deal with it, I'll go change clothes first."

She felt anxious.

According to the rules, they had agreed to always wear maid uniforms in front of him.

Until she used the bet to cancel.

If the other party finds out that he has not followed the rules.

I'm not sure what other reasons he might have to offer.

"Don't be nervous, he..."

Before Screwgum finished speaking, the black swan disappeared directly from his sight.

"Logic. When you meet someone, your heart beats faster and you pay attention to your appearance. Is this the feeling of love? There are also these feelings between envoys."

Screwgum mused.

The reproduction of inorganic life is completely random, and even the recovery of injuries depends on the replacement of parts.

So, he cares a lot about these things.

"I'm back, where are they?"