Chapter Twenty-Three: Hmph, Amnesia? Don't be funny
After a period of dizziness, Zhang Yunkai opened his eyes, dressed in a pure white suit, in a room that looked quite large, with a vase on the cabinet on the right, and his eyes spilled on the bed through the open window on the left. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ γ ο½ο½ο½ο½
(I...) I'm not... Killed by a gun? Zhang Yunkai was very puzzled, supporting the bed with his hands and leaning on the head of the bed, Zhang Yunkai frowned and carefully observed his hands, which became white and thinner, but it is not ordinary people who have great strength!
The glass on the cabinet was held in his hand, and with a slight force, it became a fragment, and he took off his shirt to wrap the fragments, Zhang Yunkai looked at his right hand, which was a little red, and was stunned.
The door opened, and a doctor with a frog face walked in with a professional smile, followed by four strange men, a nun dressed in embroidered gold thread, a hedgehog head that looked like a student, a strange tall boy who looked like a priest but a bad one, and finally a girl who was scantily clad and looked lustful.
"Who are you?" Almost at the same time as he asked this sentence, a message flashed through his mind, "Shangjo Danma, God Cracked Fire Weaving, Steele Magnus, Intix?" He finished in the tone of a declarative sentence.
"Doctor, he doesn't have amnesia?" When Ma looked at the underworld with a strange expression, chasing the soul.
"His memory, it's just that the brain cells in the 'experience memory zone' have been physically destroyed, and I just talked about it at the door..."The tone of the Soul Chaser in the Underworld was a little helpless, and then he looked at Zhang Yunkai worriedly and exited the room.
"So, are you looking for me?" Shirai asked tentatively.
The four of them looked at Bai Jingyue, who looked a little afraid, and was silent for a while, that young man who always had a cheap smile was afraid of us? Or is he afraid of this world that is strange to him?
"Ah Yue, have you really forgotten everything?" When hemp said.
"Ah Yue?" Zhang Yunkai was stunned, (is the name of this body?) Or is it the name of "me" with the memory of a past life? οΌ
"Your name is Bai Jingyue," Dangma pointed to the bedside card of the hospital bed, "If you were before, even if you really woke up in a coma, you would probably have found out a long time ago..."
"Is there anything like that I wrote in my diary?" Zhang Yunkai looked at the ceiling and thought for a while, then said.
The eyes of the other three looked at Dangma, and Dangma shook his head gloomily.
Shen Crack walked to the side of the hospital bed and stared at Zhang Yunkai's eyes, "I owe you a favor." After saying that, he left, without any mud and water, and Steele, who had not opened his mouth, hesitated for a moment and followed her out of the ward.
The door closed again, and the remaining three looked at each other. When Ma said something to Intix, Intix shook her head, "There is magic to treat brain injuries, but if it is to restore memory, there is no such magic..."
Zhang Yunkai turned his face sideways and looked out the window, the bustling city was full of high-tech cities, and sighed, (It's really messy... Following the tiredness coming from his brain, Zhang Yunkai closed his eyes again.
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In the afternoon, after receiving a notice from the hospital, the sunspot who came in a hurry with Meiqin vigorously opened the ward where Zhang Yunkai was.
Appearing on their retinas is a girl with honey-colored waist-length hair, wearing a Tokiwadai school uniform and a spiderweb-patterned glove on her hands. The girl sat on the edge of the hospital bed, holding a bowl of red bean porridge in her left hand, and feeding it to Zhang Yunkai's mouth with a spoon in her right hand.
The girl turned her head to look at the door, revealing a delicate face, the most peculiar thing was the star-like eyes, and the breasts that were not available to junior high school students...
"Why are you here!" Kuroko pointed at the bee-eater and shouted, and the bee-eater put the spoon in his right hand into the bowl, made a "quiet" gesture in front of his mouth, and said, "Because your brother is injured." β
"I know he's injured, the point is why you're in his hospital room!"
"Because he's here." The bee-eater turned her head cutely, but the corners of her mouth showed a wicked smile, and she immediately looked at Mikoto on the side, "Hey, isn't this No.3, what are you doing here?" β
"Just come with Kuroko." Mikoto Misaka's expression was a little uncomfortable, she pushed Kuroko with her elbow, and whispered, "Why is she here?" Does she know your brother? β
"When she was in the first grade of elementary school, she was my brother's tablemate, and he used to take her home to play." Kuroko gritted his teeth and said, "So what does it matter to you that my brother is injured!" This is for beeeaters.
"It's still the same rudeness," Bee Eater continued to feed Zhang Yunkai a spoonful of red bean porridge, "I'm your brother's fiancΓ©e, of course I'll take care of him when he's hospitalized." β
Kuroko's body shook, and Mikoto next to her didn't care, just muttered inexplicable sentences such as "That's why it's so big" and "Maybe it wasn't as good as me back then".
Zhang Yunkai just silently ate the porridge in his mouth, these three of them have special information like dangma, the bee-eating Cao Qi who has a strange relationship, the discharge sister Mikoto Misaka, and the younger sister Kuroko Shirai. Zhang Yunkai rubbed his temples and cut to the topic, "Kuroko, do you have anything like my diary there?" β
"Aren't you amnesia?" Mikoto Misaka asked, and then she remembered what Dr. Gata had said about the memory zone, and suddenly realized.
Heizi looked at Zhang Yunkai, although it was the same person, there was a strange sense of strangeness and familiarity on his body, these two feelings combined, which made Heizi feel a little dizzy, and replied: "There is a diary at home, but it was written by your brother when you were one or two years old..."
"That's enough, let Mom or Dad take a picture and send it to me." Zhang Yunkai closed his eyes, but his body instinctively leaned towards the bee eater, leaned on her shoulder, smelling the faint fragrance of the bee eater, Zhang Yunkai didn't have any evil thoughts, just felt at ease and comfortable, and stopped all kinds of reasoning that had been in his head since the morning.
The bee-eater didn't move, just looked at Zhang Yunkai's hair leaning on his shoulder, his eyes turned into crescent moons, and he looked at the two people at the door defiantly. Mikoto Misaka felt very strange, and Kuroko Shirai pulled her into the hospital room, and then took out her mobile phone and called Shirai's mother.
Zhang Yunkai didn't wait long, a few minutes later, Heizi handed over the phone to Zhang Yunkai, Zhang Yunkai sat up again, although he had never seen this kind of high-tech mobile phone touched out of thin air, but the information that automatically popped up in Zhang Yunkai's mind made him understand how to use it. He saw that Shirai's mother was still sending photos, and they quickly appeared on the screen in front of him.
Zhang Yunkai clicked on the first photo, the handwriting looked very similar to his own, although it was very childish, his gaze swept to the first line, and suddenly his pupils shrank.
"What's wrong?" The bee-eaters around him asked with concern.
Zhang Yunkai shook his head, saying that it was okay, but his expression was a little wrong. The beeeater leaned over to look at the translucent screen:
My name is Zhang Yunkai, and this is the first time I have written with this body, so tired.
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My name is Zhang Yunkai, now my name is Bai Jing Yue, today my sister was born, called Bai Jing Heizi, I was a brother for the first time in my life, and I was a little excited to think about it.
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I'm Zhang Yunkai, my name is Bai Jingyue now, and it's the 267th day after the crossing, and I've forgotten the world I lived in a little bit, and the only things I can remember are my original parents and a few dead friends.
Seeing this, Zhang Yunkai almost understood, and returned the phone to the sunspot, Zhang Yunkai squinted his eyes and thought: It seems that Bai Jingyue is the "me" after the crossing, and the only thing that "I" is erased is the memory of this world, and the brain cells die? Wait, what is my original memory?
Zhang Yunkai's eyes lit up, if memory is managed by brain cells, then where did my original memory come from? So memory doesn't have to be in the brain cells alone, so where is that? Zhang Yunkai felt as if he had grasped something.
Suddenly felt a throbbing pain in his head, Zhang Yunkai covered his head with his left hand, his eyes flashed with excitement, and after waving his hand to indicate that he was completely fine, Zhang Yunkai continued to lean on the bee eater to relax his brain.
At night, some moonlight was blocked by the building into the ward, Zhang Yunkai was alone in his ward, closed his eyes and didn't know what he was feeling, I don't know when it started, his body became a little blurry, but the white hospital suit on his body did not change.
Zhang Yunkai was thinking like noon, constantly thinking along the proposition of "where is the memory", Zhang Yunkai felt as if he had touched something, not the feeling of touch from his hands, but a strange, indescribable hazy feeling.
The thing he touched was like a door, and at the same time as Zhang Yunkai had this thought, a "door" appeared in his dark vision, a strange thing like a spiral, still rotating, glowing with a soft light of indescribable color in the darkness. It's not the shape of a door, but it's recognized by the brain as a door.
Zhang Yunkai opened his eyes in surprise, there was nothing in front of him, everything was the same as before, nothing more, nothing less. He closed his eyes, the "door" reappeared, Zhang Yunkai stretched out his hand, but nothing touched except air.
He felt something strange resuscitate in his body, "Fold." Whispering the word, the door suddenly shrouded Zhang Yunkai.
Zhang Yunkai fell asleep, physiologically.
ps: I'm a little dizzy when my brain is open, but it's really strange that I still have memories after crossing over.