NO.148: Just like what I said to Ling on New Year's Eve
The so-called boundary is the boundary between dreams and dreams.
Being able to see countless different dream zones will also increase your understanding of the fact that you are in a dream.
Of course, Omer's reason for proposing the balcony was not to make this clear to the other party.
After all, the other party's music can pass through the sweet dreams of others from the beginning.
This is proof that one is not indulging in the unreal, and it can be seen as a silent invitation.
So when Kaoru Nagisa was reassuring the boy next to him, Omer also said in reverse: "Maybe you want to talk to us."
I want to have a conversation, or an exchange – the other person really expresses that attitude.
And he chose to reciprocate that attitude.
Compared to the premise that he was the only one who was kept in the dark: 'it makes no sense to destroy anyone in this dream right now', his motivation for choosing was still based on his own judgment.
Kaoru Nagisa is not a complicated person, as an existence with titles such as 'Apostle, Adam's Soul Container, and Angel of Freedom', his mental journey has not been entangled with Shinji Ikati, at least when observing that Shinji-kun, although Omer laments the other party's 'thinness', he can also see the traces of 'spiritual struggle'.
From the knee-jerk reaction, from the unconscious habits, but also from the eyes that avoid the vision of others.
From the moment he stepped into this realm, the Majin made no secret of the sharpness of his gaze, scrutinizing his surroundings with an almost scanning scrutiny.
The clean halls, the pale furnishings, and even the shoes that were changed, the kind of shoes that went home to change shoes were very much in the style of the Far East, and a Patrick like him didn't really follow that kind of rules.
The same is true of the Grand Duke of Romania and the poet of the Great Fire.
Everyone is wearing shoes and going upstairs, which makes a certain Shinji-kun look at him and stop talking, but Kaoru Nagisa, as the owner of the house, doesn't care.
He was always smiling, and if the 'air culture' of the Far East was to put it, he was the kind of person who exuded a gentle gas.
It is also called... Healing – This term is used to describe men who are uncommon, but it's hard to deny.
Coupled with the excellent looks that are almost written into the setting (described as a stunning beauty in the TV version of the script, and a beautiful boy full of mysteries in the character introduction), Omer believes that his popularity in the place where God blessed Otoban is not bad.
And to get such a person to do it, you need a strong enough motive.
Standing in front of the balcony, the young man whose complexion was even paler than Omer, and whose dark red eyes were closer to his adoptive father's race, looked at the rare scenery of those dreams with Omer, and after being silent for a few seconds, he suddenly said:
"When I first came into this world, I thought there was such a thing as heaven."
"Do you want to start here?!"
Although Omer knew that he had some desire to talk, it was a little too early to talk about the 'crossing'.
Don't look at the atmosphere in the dream at the moment, it is very peaceful and peaceful, but in reality, it should be in the stage of life and death.
Time is running out for Lapland.
And the angel of freedom was not discouraged by Ormer's complaint:
"Yes, I was wiped out by the bomb collar and landed in this land called Canaan."
"You're really not good at oil and salt, so that Shinji-kun is that kind of character?"
"He had already come out by then."
"But what you miss most in your heart is this time and him during this time."
"Like you said," the Thirteenth Apostle said, turning his head to look at him, "I thought I was attacking suddenly, but now it seems like I'm a little caught off guard." ”
"After all, you didn't hit the screening of 'Eva,'" Omer shrugged, "but why don't you give me a reason for the surprise attack?" ”
"Your life in Canaan City isn't going well, is it?"
Nagisa bowed: "The priests and nuns are very good, and those real angels are also very attentive to me. ”
"So even if you go to jail, they'll be able to get you out?"
"There is no such premise." He shook his head.
These words also made Omer stunned, and he turned around and shouted into the house:
"Miss Ling! Help me ask Miss Tosaka if the Canaan branch of the clock tower has any contraband! ”
The young torturer, who was inviting Shinji Ikari to introduce and visit the musical instruments on the wall with the Grand Duke of Romania, made the latter embarrassed and restrained, and turned around when he heard this.
"I don't think this kind of question will have a result, and that Far Eastern girl may not know at all."
"That's true, but I'd like to ask you to make sure."
"By the way, inform the captain that Lapland and Texas are to stop, there is another hidden reason for the apostle's attack, and if I guess correctly, God bless the mediator of the sound class will also arrive soon!"
"Make a note of it." Although it was an answer, the dragon girl who had never made a move at all probably had a means to communicate without opening her mouth directly.
He can even smile and say, "You've figured it out?" ”
"It's not time to make a decision," Omer said, waving his hand at her again, glancing at the Toyan-style instrument area they were currently in, and smiling awkwardly and waving his hand to signal that Shinji Ikari wouldn't, "Don't be too embarrassed Mr. Ikari. ”
"It's funny, how can it be embarrassing, you say? Brother Ikari. ”
"Uh..."
Not to mention the language difference that can be explained by the omnipotence of dreams, but seeing Shinji-kun's appearance of wanting to speak and stopping, it can only be said that it is fortunate that he in Nagisa Kaoru's dream is not the image in the comics.
Mr. Ikari's speech in the comic world line can be said to be a collection of yin and yang people that can be used as emojis.
Aggressiveness is quite okay.
It's okay right now, at least the big sister and the old uncle are caring about you, don't look useless and afraid.
Without saying anything more, Omer turned around.
"I've been waiting."
Nagisa pursed her lips and shook her head with a smile: "You are a very shrewd person." ”
The habitual salutation of honorifics is also a very subtle place, although it is such an apostle, but it is dyed with too many extreme oriental colors.
Omer, who noticed this, just made up for the belated self-introduction:
"My name is Omer. Linton, a mercenary in the firm, is also a temporary worker at Penguin Logistics, and a trainer. ”
"My name is Kaoru Nagisa, and God blesses the trainee priest of the music class."
The apostles as probationary priests?
There was surprise in Omer's eyes, but the surprise in the other party's eyes was not necessarily less.
After all, mercenaries, couriers, and trainers don't sound like professions that can be tied together.
But both sides tacitly crossed over to the topic, and even re-looked at the scenery in the distance.
And Omer continued to ask: "Do you know that the branch of the clock tower in Canaan City has a placement frame for several monsters, and there are even more D-class threat biological organizations?" ”
“… I see, that's your cargo? ”
"Exactly, it seems that you are a little surprised."
"I've been told that it's dangerous to do it at this point, and I've mentioned the goods you mentioned, but God bless you don't care about the danger."
"Quite as I imagined them to be," said Ommer, who suddenly turned his head to ask him with his fingers crossed over the balcony railing, "and who told you that it would be dangerous to do it at this point?" ”
"A senior executive of Yuechi Logistics, he wants to save his goods, is there anything wrong with this?"
"No, that's reasonable."
It's just that there's no exchange of information......
Turning back, Ormer looked down at Morgan, who stood at the junction of countless borders, which seemed a little abrupt in countless dreams.
The other party really just stood there all the time, as if he had been infected with Merlin's quirks.
Miss Grey, what the hell did you say at the clock tower headquarters?