When Kashaxia was interrogated by the organization boss using C750, Belmode was quite worried that the facts between them would be revealed, so he volunteered to help take over the identity of "Kawakami Tsumugi" when the gray-haired young man was offline.
Fortunately, Kashasha was very good at fooling the BOSS, and the crisis was safely passed.
And now...the handle between them has been unilaterally "cleared", and Belmode can't threaten an amnesiac person.
...Suddenly I feel a little lonely, and Kashasha’s current situation is not challenging at all. The last time I met Kashasha, she was already an invulnerable veteran, not as tender as this one now.
Moreover, I don’t know why, the BOSS would let her get close to Kashasha, who was a blank slate... maybe because he knew that she had guessed the inside story very closely.
The desire to smoke became more and more intense, and Belmod politely excused himself to the gentleman. After getting the answer of permission, she left the corridor, went downstairs, and left the sanatorium again.
Standing in the empty courtyard, Belmode finally lit the fire. The winter air is cold and dry, and the smell of burning tobacco fills the nostrils.
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The gentleman led the gray-haired young man out of the training room. Kashasha's face was still stained with skin-colored foundation. He motioned for the latter to bend down and wiped him clean with toilet paper.
"Thank you, sir." Kashasha smiled with crooked eyebrows, "By the way, I was familiar with Belmode before?"
"The relationship should be good." The gentleman replied, "This information is included in the summary you wrote yourself. As for interpersonal relationships and specific experiences, you can read it slowly."
Kashasha nodded. Although the USB flash drive was in his hand, he didn't have time to look at it due to tight schedule and other reasons.
Yesterday it was because it was too late, but today I was busy training.
The reason why he asked this question was because during the training process, Belmode had been looking at him with a look... comparing him with other people in his memory.
"The relationship is good..."
"right."
"But Belmod hit me. If I didn't owe her before I lost my memory, it would be wrong for her to hit me. And I didn't mess with her during training." Kashasha changed the topic.
Very good, this is the beginning of the complaint.
The gentleman glanced at Kashasha. The latter was full of expectation, as if he wanted to see if his guardian would seek justice for him.
Of course, he knew that in addition to seeking justice, Kashasha had other purposes: to test the relationship between Belmod and her.
In fact, it would not be appropriate for Belmod to participate in Kashasha's rehabilitation training too early. But that gentleman had unfounded clouds in his heart. He always felt that the gray-haired young man could get rid of the memory cleaning time and time again.
Kashasha's acting skills have always been excellent, so much so that he can't tell the difference between real and fake. At this time, it would be better to let the professional Belmode judge.
"You resolve conflicts during training by yourselves." The gentleman had no intention of starting a fight. "If you are not convinced, just fight back."
Well, it seems that the old woman who beat him also has a lot of respect with Mr.
Kashasha reluctantly responded. He put his hand weakly on his guardian's electric wheelchair. From a distance, it looked more like he was pushing the gentleman forward.
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Two weeks later.
It was still half past six in the morning, and Kashasha set the alarm clock. He yawned profusely and got up from the warm bed, washing and changing clothes in a semi-sleepwalking state.
His biological clock was forced to go to bed early and get up early by that gentleman.
"A long black trench coat and gold-rimmed round glasses are perfect." Kashasha put on his signature smile and said to himself in the mirror.
According to the review, star earrings match the glasses and gothic trench coat. But the gray-haired young man didn't want to have his ears pierced. Because of his physical condition, it wouldn't take long for his ears to grow out unless he wore earrings all the time.
But sometimes I have to take off my earrings when going on a mission. If the mission lasts for two or three days, there is nothing I can do. Another hit will hurt again.
Well, the clip-on type is also good, although it is easy to fall off...
After cleaning himself up, Kashasha had breakfast with his equally well-dressed guardian, and then he started a day of training, with physical training accounting for the majority. To be honest, his physique is indeed quite poor and he is underweight.
Fortunately, both of these points are easy to improve. With a reasonable diet and gradual training, Kashasha can feel that her physical condition is gradually improving.
So, why was his health so bad before...
This is another problem that I can't figure out, including the silent system and memory cleaning. But Kashasha feels that his current life is quite happy and fulfilling, and he is too lazy to get to the bottom of it.
According to the summary, Kashasha did indeed grow up in the organization. Except for force majeure reasons, the records before the age of about seven are blank, and other experiences can be traced in detail.
Moreover, the gray-haired young man can gradually feel the need to cleanse his memory:
Hyperamnesia does put a heavy load on thinking, and his brain is always occupied by some messy things. This makes it difficult for him to concentrate and sleep.
In other words, although he concealed something, the gentleman did not lie to him much. He is considered his family, and Kashasha also feels that there is nothing worthy of the other party's plot.
"Today's [User Guide] has been placed in your room. Please read it before tomorrow's training begins."
At the end of the day's training, he and the gentleman sat at the same table again at dinner - except at the beginning, after which the guardian only occasionally accompanied him in training.
Kashasha was a little unhappy at first. Once he saw the gentleman lying on the hospital bed with a pale face and a breathing mask, he knew why.
Therefore, more often than not, the two communicate through cameras and loudspeakers.
"Okay, sir." The gray-haired young man nodded and finished the last piece of lemon-flavored fish steak.
After every day's training, he would get a part of the [Usage Guide] from the gentleman——
Kashasha was actually a little confused at first, but now he is very clear: [Usage Guide] and Review are actually two different things.
The summary is a record of his past experiences, interpersonal relationships, bank account passwords and other things. It is placed on a USB flash drive and can be viewed at any time. The [Usage Guide] is used in conjunction with his training, and you can only get a part of it each time.
"Sir, should I go back to the room first?" the gray-haired young man asked.
"Well, don't forget to drink milk. You need to brush your teeth before going to bed. You still have a course of root canal treatment."
"Um."
Kashasha ran back to his room in a hurry, and he opened the [User Guide] on the bedside table——
——The full name is [The World’s Most Detailed Guide to Using Kashasha].
Speaking of which, this name is really embarrassing. Even if the gentleman gave him the [Guide], Kashasha would tend to hide from his guardian and look at it secretly. The main reason is that he still can't get rid of the problem of being embarrassed for himself.
He always felt that before he lost his memory, he probably ate some hallucinogenic mushrooms when he wrote this thing.
Fortunately, it does work. His inability to concentrate and difficulty falling asleep were solved by the methods in the [Guide].
Turning to the first page, the beginning immediately attracted the attention of the gray-haired young man:
[We have been training for a while, and what we have to face next is actual combat. Tomorrow, you will perform the first mission after memory cleaning, which will be the beginning of Kashasha's real return. 】
