Liu Quan:? !

Almost like a conditioned reflex, she immediately thought of Yaken Toshiro.

Why did Gojo Hitomi lose her memory of the past just like Yaken Toshiro, who took a lot of effort to retake the Honmaru? !

What kind of memory makes the government of the time so vigilant and sticks in its throat, and must be removed to be satisfied? !

She said slowly and coaxingly: "Although you may not remember...but Tsurumaru Kuninaga is a famous sword."

The slender figure sitting on the window sill tilted his head slightly as if he was a little confused.

"Really...? But why did you bring me a knife?"

Liu Quan walked sideways along the wall, leaning his back against the wall, then crossed the raised door frame, and slid into the door little by little.

She also no longer approached the window, worried that getting too close to the former interrogator who had lost her memory would arouse her nervousness and defense; she stood by the door, her back still leaning against the wall beside the door, answering Said: "...Because I heard that he is your favorite knife."

Hitomi Wutiao let out an ah, tilted his head to think for a while, and then said with a sense of complacency: "Ah! Because of this, do you want to bring him here as a greeting ceremony for me?"

Liu Quan: "...Yes."

Hearing that she admitted her guess, Hitomi Wutiao seemed a little happier.However, she soon became embarrassed, and even her voice became smaller.

"Yes, is it... Thank you, thank you..." She stammered, her tone suddenly full of guilt and apology.

"Thank you for bringing me a gift... But, I don't remember that I liked it... Uh, what did you just say—"Tsuramaru... Kuninaga"?"

In the dark night, the window behind her didn't draw the curtains, and the bright moonlight just spilled into the room through the window, reflecting her curvaceous profile.

"By the way, I, I don't know who you are..." As if she was afraid that Liu Quan would be angry because the gift she brought was rejected, she carefully peeped at her and asked in a low voice.

Liu Quan sighed silently in his heart.

Fortunately, Tsurumaru made a wrong deduction, and he is still on the No.16 floor instead of here—but sooner or later he will find this mistake and find it.

Moreover, she gradually began to have an ominous premonition in her heart.

If the sixth floor of this building has been equipped with surveillance cameras and other modern technology equipment, then the No. 16th floor will still have that kind of classical style layout?If it's the same as this floor, why didn't Tsurumaru appear there to trigger the alarm device?

But even if he managed to escape the alarm system, his white clothes were extremely conspicuous in the dark, and sooner or later he would be caught by surveillance cameras—isn’t there a security guard on duty at night in this building?

Can't waste more time here.It is necessary to figure out what is going on with Wutiaotong's amnesia immediately, or at least get a few clues from her as a breakthrough, and continue to investigate.

She felt as if she was playing a time-limited puzzle game. Although her tone was calm, a thin layer of sweat slowly leaked from her back against the wall.

Her cooperation must be obtained immediately.It's not the time to slowly increase your friendship value——

"I'm Kiyohara Yukiha." She said, "I'm the new god judge who took over the Honmaru you built—remember? You were also a god judge who commanded the sword Fusangshin to fight, You have built a great Honmaru, and I have learned a lot from it."

The key words "Shen Shenzhe", "Honmaru", and "Toujian Fusangshen" were thrown out, and Gojo Hitomi slowly sat upright on the windowsill.

It was clear from the silhouette of her body that she was tense—and confused and uncertain.

"God judge? Fusangshen? Sword?" She slowly repeated these proper nouns, her voice full of surprise and vulnerability.

"I, I don't know what these all mean... What is 'Sword Fusangshen'? Can gods be summoned from swords? What is 'God Judge'? What does it have to do with those gods?"

Liu Quan paused for a moment, giving her a little time to buffer mentally after the shock in her heart.

"Yes, Miss Hitomi, you are right."

She first opened her mouth to affirm the reasoning of the five pupils in a hurry. As a release of good intentions, she continued: "In the sword, it is indeed possible to summon gods through a certain method. The god examiner is to lead and control these gods to go Combat… the Chief.”

"Wow!" Gotiao Tong exclaimed in a small voice, "Isn't that amazing? A person who can drive gods..."

Liu Quan frowned and smiled.

"Yes. Ms. Hitomi is such a powerful person. Don't you remember?"

Perhaps because of being encouraged and appreciated by the girl in front of her again and again, Hitomi Gojo didn't seem so disturbed.

"I...although I can't remember, but...thank you for saying that." She replied in a low voice.

Then, she saw the thoughtful and kind young girl standing by the door with her back against the wall, who was very careful not to approach her rashly when she was disturbed and made her nervous, and suddenly raised her right hand slightly.

The young girl seemed to be holding a small stick in her hand.The next moment, a little light shone on the tip of the small wooden stick—just like what she saw when the door was suddenly pushed open.

With that little light, she saw the young girl's face clearly.

It is a very beautiful face.But that kind of beauty does not make people feel any sense of oppression, because the eyebrows and eyes that are curved because of the smile look like two crescent moons; in the small circle of light, the young girl asked her with a smile in a peaceful tone : "Why are you here? We have been looking for you for a long time, everyone misses you very much—"

Who is "everyone"?

why am i here

She slowly lost her face, as if she was afraid of doing something wrong, and replied in a low voice: "They all said that I was sick... This is a nursing home, because I was sick in the brain, my family sent me here It's..."

In the bright light, the crescent-like smiling eyebrows and eyes seemed to have disappeared.The young girl's eyes widened slightly, as if surprised.

"Sick? Nursing home?" she said. "Have you been out since you got here?"

Hitomi lowered her gaze.

Although the young girl controlled her tone and attitude very well, and her question sounded like a simple surprise, without any other bad meaning of hurting people, she looked so young, healthy and healthy. Fresh and alive, and Hitomi knew that her weak physical condition could not be compared with it.

It wasn't until this moment that she deeply realized how different she was from the so-called "healthy people".Hitomi felt a little sad.

"No, I haven't been out...I just sit here all day looking out of the window." She replied, "There is a garden outside the window...I'm not in good health and can't bear to go out...the doctor said."

The surprise on the young girl's face slowly solidified.

"Really? There is a garden outside the window..." She repeated Tong's words, and then showed a thoughtful expression.

"What did you see in the garden? Was there someone else out in the sun at noon?" She suddenly put away that surprised expression, and asked in a gentle tone as if chatting.

This attitude made Hitomi feel a little better.She tried to think about it, and shook her head.

"No, no... I only saw the gardener who took care of the garden." She laughed, "I heard that people in this nursing home live in poor health like me...Maybe they can't do anything like me Go out. Those flowers are so beautiful, it's a pity that I can't walk among them."

The young girl nodded, as if she accepted her guess completely and found it very reasonable.

"I, I have heard about Miss Tong, and I have always admired you and wanted to meet you." She said softly, "However, I never thought that Miss Tong would live here... What did they say about you? How is your condition? When will you recover?"

Hitomi felt a little embarrassed.

"I, I don't remember much about the past... The doctor said that it was because of bad things growing in my brain that I lost those memories... I didn't know that I was going to be here When will I live, maybe one day when I remember all those things, I can go home..." She said hesitantly.

The young girl gave an ah, and sighed slightly, as if feeling sympathy for her.

"Do you really not remember anything? What happened in the past." She asked softly.

Although it seemed like a kind of questioning, but because her voice was beautiful and soft, Hitomi didn't feel any oppression or fear at all.

Even though the process of recalling the past and finding nothing in the end has been repeated by her countless times, the number of times is enough to be disheartening, but she still tried her best to repeat it again.

"I...I can remember some things from my school days." She said cautiously, as if she was a little afraid that she would be disappointed if she couldn't remember everything.

"I seem to have a crush on a very handsome senior, and I have also joined clubs...but I can't remember their names, the names of seniors, the names of classmates, and the names of friends."

"Then, it was almost blank....I don't remember all the things you said, such as 'God Judge', 'Sword', 'Fusangshen'...that kind of thing. ’” She looked at the young girl apologetically.

"They said I had been in a very bad car accident. My health was destroyed and my memory was lost... My family sent me here because they knew I would be better cared for—"

When she said this, she suddenly got stuck.

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February 8:

Today is Hitomi's session [Hi!

The next update will be on Saturday, it will be updated every other day hhh

Because I also want to speed up a little bit. I have too many brain holes these days. If I don’t write quickly, I will confuse the order of the front and back again.

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