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However, what does it matter if you don’t understand? After spending time with Youxi for a long time, Levi has long been accustomed to being in a daze for a long time. Now he no longer wants to waste his brain power to think about the meaning of Youxi’s long-term thesis. Anyway, as long as you know the conclusion and let Youxi do it, it’s right.

There is a saying that seems to be called "a dead horse" as a living horse? Right? Now is this opportunity.

"Yuxi, can you help him recover his memory?"

Levi straightforwardly helped Shangjoo ask the question he wanted to ask the most.

"I need to search his brain further."

"Search my brain? I won't really have to lift the skull like the frog-faced doctor said, and I'm afraid it will hurt!"

Oh, I'll be kidding. Sure enough, I have a strong psychological quality, and Levi is increasingly optimistic about this young man who is highly expected by the ruler of the school city.

"I think there shouldn't be such a major surgery, right? Yuki."

"It is necessary to build a direct conductive information channel."

"...You'd better tell me what to do."

"Put my hand on his head."

It's that simple? Shangjoo was a little stunned. Although he was indeed a joke just now, he didn't expect that the girl could just touch her head. According to his imagination, even if he didn't need to violently and bloody lift the skull to reveal his tofu-like brain. At least he should have connected a few tubes or at least some electrodes or something? But when he recalled that the girl had repaired her room before, she was so moisturized and silent. Shangjoo told himself not to use the concept of earthlings to consider the aliens in the future.

"May I?"

"please."

Although it is strange why the girl did not look at her but looked at Levi when she asked her. She still agreed very simply. She just touched her head, although in her fantasy, she usually touched the cute little loli's head by herself in exchange for a sense of healing.

"Yes, try it."

Levi nodded, and he also had the same doubts as Shangjo. But Yuki usually had to apply for approval from him before every action, so he naturally didn't want to do that much.

Yuki stretched out her hand forward, but due to the difference in height, she still tiptoed slightly. Shangyou lowered her head awkwardly, and glanced out of the gap between her bangs, feeling like a thief. It was really impossible to blame him for being too concerned about face. A petite girl stood on tiptoe and straightened her body and raised her hand. This seemed really cute to others, but as Shangyou, who was pressed by her little hand, was a bit like a child who was hugging her mother on the street. It was difficult not to have a rebellious mentality.

At the same time, Shangyong was not unhappy in his heart. Although the girl said that she could just touch her head, when she thought that the little hand on her head had turned into magic, she could not calm down.

Just as Katsujo was thinking about things and being on guard against special circumstances, Yuki had quietly withdrawn her hand. Her movements were so gentle that Katsujo still bent down and did not realize that the "examination" had ended.

"How about it?"

Hearing Levi spoke, Shangyou felt that the little hand on his head was gone. He quickly raised his head and straightened his back, but tried not to have too many expectations in his eyes. In the short term, countless accidents had happened next to Shangyou. The more he was hospitalized due to injuries, the more he knew how superb the doctor who treated him was. Although he repeatedly told him that the girl in front of him was an alien visitor and should not look at it with the eyes of the earth. However, even a doctor who was not as good as a human could do nothing, how could he dare to have too much expectations?

"Proper information reorganization and reconnection can theoretically retrieve some memory blocks that are not accessible to the brain center at this stage.

"Some? Still can't be fully recovered?"

"Is it really OK?"

I kept telling myself not to look forward too much, but when I heard the other party give such a conclusion after the examination, if Shangdiao could still remain calm, then others should really doubt whether he was pretending to be an old monster who had lived for millions of years. Anyone who lost his memory had the slightest hope of regaining the past was like a gospel. How could he have the intention to care about part or the whole thing like Levi, who was a bystander?

"Ninety-seven, three hundred and three hundred percent, it is expected that the information that can be recombined and sorted out will account for about this proportion."

Yuki only answered Levi's question, but ignored the "patient" who was just a little scared. It was obvious that she was not suitable to be a doctor, and perhaps she could try someone's full-time nurse? Although she seemed to be on the road of this trend.

"Ninety-seven:3631%! Please be sure to help me!"

He almost knelt down! The tall kowtow folded his hands together and begged Yuxi, who seemed to have heard of the nickname Axuqi of the Nagato Ming God. But even so, Yuxi still didn't look at him, but just stared at Levi silently, waiting for his orders.

Seeing that the girl ignored her, Kazuo immediately turned around and cast a look at Levi that could make him sick. He didn't dare to complain at all about why this girl's favorability towards her was so low.

"Help him, this was our purpose, right?"

Levi said something inexplicable to Kazuki, what is "our purpose"? Seeing Yuki finally faced him with his eyes, he had no time to worry about other things, and put on a serious expression to suppress his inner fear... The more he expected, the more he was afraid. Kazuki wanted to continue to use jokes to prevent himself from being so nervous. But when he met Yuki's inorganic eyes, he was as if he was sucked in by a bottomless black hole.

Kurajo felt that he was asleep, but he wondered why he knew this. He didn't realize where he was lying, was he on the bed in the dormitory? He tried hard to open his eyes, but it was naturally futile. He seemed to hear a voice calling his name, "Dangma, Dangma", his voice was crisp and cute. Kurajo thought that if he had a sister who lived with a good relationship, she would probably be like this when she called herself to get up and go to school every morning?

Wait, sister? Kamijo ‘remember’ he has a cousin named Long Shen Oki, of course, which is a memory from his diary. Since he is called cousin, it is naturally impossible for him to live with his father and mother. But why does it seem that there is such an impression that a girl like a younger sister? Kamijo tried to open his eyes again, and he wanted to see who the girl who kept calling him and even pushed his body with both hands.
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