Whistle Xiangzhi is Born Wrong [Interstellar]

That something was wrong stemmed from a trace of mental power, which was fleeting, but it still gave Nishizawa an indescribable sense of familiarity.It's a pity that the other party dispersed too quickly, and the little tip of the tail was not enough to help him analyze the source of the familiarity.

Caesar looked at Byers calmly: "You sent a voice message to Carol, right? You are crying for your father and mother and calling for help, what's going on?"

"There's no crying father and mother." Byers curled his lips and replied quite naturally, "I just shouted for help, I was just kidding with her, how do you know?" He started talking to himself Talking about Carol talking to herself, starting from the partner exam, saying that her mental counseling is slow and ineffective, saying that she always fucks herself without waiting for him, and not paying attention to him as a sentinel at all, saying that she He looks so cute, but has a bad temper. He is obviously a guide, but he has never given him a good face. Anyway, it sounds bad.

"I really want to change my partner, but no one will accompany her to take the exam." Byers sighed reluctantly, "Anyway, I'm the only one who wants her."

What he said was very duplicity, and the subtle emotions of the second-year boy towards the person he cared about were vividly displayed.

Caesar looked at his appearance, just judging from the emotional style of speaking, Byers didn't seem to have any problems. When he was hesitating, Oswald next to him suddenly said: "Let me see you mental body?"

Caesar's heart moved, and he understood what Oswald meant.

Byers was full of doubts, but seeing the two insisted, he finally summoned his spiritual body.

It was a beautiful sword antelope, with straight and long horns on its head, and the ends were as sharp as the tip of a sword.It was alive and kicking, not to mention the black mist on its body, not even a spot. Caesar released his mental power to sense it, and confirmed that the power of this spiritual body was quite pure.

Without doing anything, he simply covered Byers with the mental net.

"Relax." He tried his best to restrain his mental strength, showing his gentle side as much as possible, and slowly entered Byers' spiritual world.

The spiritual world of Byers is clean. Because of the innocence of young people, there are much fewer impurities in the spiritual world than adults, and Byers is no exception.Caesar circled around and found nothing but some redundant fragments.

His consciousness stopped in front of a forest. The entire forest in front of him was windless, and the rustling sound came with the wind. Caesar suddenly turned around and couldn't help but look a few more times. He didn't know that he What he was looking at, he felt like his heart was beating just now, but he couldn't find the reason why he stopped.

It wasn't until the sword antelope came trotting in front of him that he looked away like a dream, and reached out to touch its back.

The rustling leaves watched as Caesar's consciousness gradually disappeared from his eyes. The president standing in front of the window on the second floor of the mansion slowly opened his eyes. Hidden in the shadow by the window, he squinted out and saw Caesar rolling After pulling Byers' hair, they talked for a while before Caesar and Oswald finally agreed to leave.

"The intuition is really sharp." There was no emotion in the president's voice. He thought he had concealed it well enough, but Caesar still noticed it, if Byers hadn't been operating according to his own set of logical habits I'm afraid I can't escape Caesar's eyes.

"Do you need me to come forward and get him away?" Another person standing not far behind said, the light of the room fell on his face, and the veins on his forehead were trembling unnaturally, as if As if he couldn't control his expression, the ups and downs of his facial muscles were quite weird.

This person was a military general who was with the president when he went to the Nebula Core Research Center during the day.

The president glanced back at him, noncommittal to his words, but observed his strange face with interest.

"You may not be used to the new body. You need to practice controlling your expression later, otherwise people will think that the new general has epilepsy." He said slowly, and changed the subject. "How are things going?"

The lower half of the general's face is normal now, but half of his face is still twitching: "Everything that should be replaced has been replaced, and those who should be installed are slowly being installed, but there are a few troublesome guys here, not from our faction, but it's okay , and then find an opportunity to transfer their people out to help find the underground channel, as long as the core force is diluted, it will be too late for them to react."

The President nodded, looking at Caesar and Oswald who were gradually going away and almost disappearing at the corner of the street, a gloomy light flashed in his eyes.

After a thorough physical examination at the research center, Caesar's parents returned to the capital and lived in a house arranged by the alliance government. I don't know what method Caesar's father used. At the beginning, Elizabeth didn't remember Caesar at all. However, Caesar went back after some time and found that Elizabeth's memory seemed to be slowly recovering.

He happened to bring Oswald over to have a meal that day.

The housekeeper system detected their identity information and automatically opened the door.

As soon as Caesar walked to the reception room, he heard Elizabeth's excited voice from inside.

"Hey, I seem to remember when you said that. Caesar also liked the fluffy spirit when he was a child. You loved him very much and always let the little panda out to play with him. When he was two years old, he liked to hug the little panda to sleep. , As a result, once you pissed all over the little panda, your mental body will have a psychological shadow after seeing him."

Caesar: "..."

Unexpectedly, after hearing the embarrassing things about his childhood, Nishizawa opened the door dumbfounded and went in. He didn't know whether to be surprised that his mother's memory was recovering or to restore his dignity first.

"Can't you think of something more meaningful?" What is the use of this kind of memory?

Probably because of intermittently remembering some old things, Elizabeth finally loaded the old mother's exclusive filter after seeing her son, and the awkward feeling of being a mother once in a while was gone.

"Why is it meaningless? You regretted it so much that you didn't dare to wet the bed anymore. It's just a small step in life... But the little panda actually doesn't dislike you very much. Although you are psychologically disturbed when you don't see it, it will still follow you. Are you lying together?"

Oswald listened expressionlessly from the side the whole time, but the faint light in his eyes revealed his true emotions.

Caesar couldn't bear it anymore, so he simply sent people to the dinner table to eat.

After eating and drinking enough, Ian began to channel Elizabeth's spirit. Caesar looked at it for a while, and couldn't help asking curiously: "Why can my mother's memory be restored? I remember you said about the situation at that time, and your mental power swallowed her." If those explosive parts are really devoured, wouldn’t the lost memories be unrecoverable?”

Just like Andre, if he doesn't remember, he doesn't remember. Even if Andre returns to his guide, the memories attached to the spirit swallowed by Caesar can never be recovered.

Ian put away his mental strength after completing a counseling session. He covered the sleeping Elizabeth with a blanket, thought for a while and said, "Probably because... I was the one who devoured those memories."

Caesar was at a loss for the first time, but quickly realized: "You mean, you slowly returned those memories to her through spiritual counseling?" Does that mean that he can also help Andre in this way? do it?

Ian shook his head: "How should I put it, I don't think that's the case."

He thought about it, and slowly began to describe the feeling: "The memory is indeed gone when it is swallowed. I observed it and found that the reason why Elizabeth could remember it was probably because of the relationship between me and her." Mentally bound."

"Look, she just talked about your childhood. She mentioned that the little panda has a psychological shadow, but the little panda is not her spiritual body. She doesn't actually know what it thinks. Those are actually my memories." Ian said, "Spiritual binding is quite magical. It is sometimes very tasteless. After all, it is too unfriendly to the one who has lost a lover. The feeling of being cut off in half is quite painful and ruins the spirit of the bond." To kill one is to destroy the other. But it’s wonderful at times—Elizabeth and I are bound to each other, her spiritual world is unconditionally open to me, and my memory is miraculously starting to fill up Those holes in her spirit."

Caesar looked at Elizabeth who fell asleep and started snoring. With the help of spiritual counseling, she slept quite peacefully. Time has been stagnant on her and Ian for 20 years. Now the wheels are moving again, something she Maybe she won't be able to remember after all, but it seems that she doesn't have to worry about everything about him.

After leaving Elizabeth's house, the more Caesar thought about Ian's words, the more eager he was to try.

"According to my dad's thinking, can I share my memory with you through spiritual counseling?" He asked Oswald whimsically, "For example, I really want you to see your stinky fart in the early years Yes, seeing everyone disdainful, his face is as cold as an ice sculpture, it makes people quite angry."

As soon as he spoke, he released his mental power. He was no longer the weak chicken guide with only E-level attributes back then. He used his mental power quite smoothly, and he made a net attack in one go, covering Oswald in an instant.

Oswald: "..."

But even Ian himself couldn't explain what was going on. Caesar ran the experiment for a long time, not only failed to properly guide Oswald, but also messed up the calm sea in his spiritual world.

Oswald didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Seeing that there was no one around, he pushed him into his arms.

A faint muffled hum came from under the night sky, the circulating mental power was uncontrollable, and it was scattered in the unceremonious kisses, all the spiritual counseling and memory sharing were all completely forgotten.

The starry sky this night was unusually quiet. The stars twinkled as always, like flowing undercurrents, quietly watching every tiny person under the stars.