"To put it simply, it's like falling into a dream." Alice explained with a chuckle, "Since your impression of the past is still clear and vivid enough, then looking for a shadow that disappeared in the past should be done in memories. Of course, you

If you think this goes too far into your personal privacy, I won't force it."

It always feels like...she seems to be expecting me to agree?

Klein hesitated for a while, and uncontrollably replayed in his mind the time when he was a Nighthawk. From time to time, he would be dreamed of by the captain and come to his house for dinner. He couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth and put a smile on his face.

Anyway, it's just a dream. I can decide the content of the dream myself. I don't have to worry about being seen or what I shouldn't see... Well, let's give it a try and see what tricks she wants to play.

With this in mind, he nodded and made an appointment with Alice to meet in the real second floor corridor, then cut off contact with her and let the shadows cast by the crimson stars dissipate in the fog.

After handing over the dream medium that Alice requested, Klein returned to the bedroom and lay down undressed. Unknowingly, the drowsiness invaded his consciousness and he fell into a deep dream woven from memories.

…………

Buzz, buzz.

The cell phone with the alarm time set was vibrating persistently, and an unyielding interference signal came from under the pillow, causing the unknown object sealed by the mattress to twist left and right in pain, struggling to change into ups and downs.

Uncertain and strange shapes.

After a full two minutes of buzzing vibrations that disturbed the lucid dream, the sealed object in the quilt finally couldn't bear it anymore. He stuck his head out with a head of messy hair like a chicken nest, squinted his eyes and fumbled under the pillow to find his mobile phone, pressed the alarm, and immediately turned off the alarm again.

I closed the upper and lower eyelids that were about to stick together again, and prepared to have a wonderful sleep.

On days when you don’t have to go to work, of course you should have a good sleep...

Hazy thoughts flashed through his mind. He vaguely felt that something was unspeakable, but he didn't want to wake up and analyze it carefully, so he changed to a more comfortable sleeping position, covered his head with the quilt, and planned to

Put the problem into consideration after you wake up.

Suddenly, he caught the discordant sound that sounded in the room - the chassis fan began to rotate, and the electronic equipment entered the startup state from sleep, emitting a nostalgic and familiar hum.

Someone turned on his computer!

The moment he came to a conclusion, Klein jumped out of bed. Regardless of the fact that he was still wearing pajamas and pajamas with cartoon patterns printed on them, he stepped on the floor and rushed to the computer desk.

The computer chair with its high back turned slightly to the side. The pretty girl who was curled up in the chair looked up at him, pointed at the screen, and pursed her pink lips:

"password."

Below the system user's avatar, a vertical cursor waiting for input is flashing in the text input field.

Klein stared blankly at the girl dressed in a short-sleeved T-shirt and heated pants. He felt that his brain had shut down for several seconds before it resumed operation. From those overly dazzling white legs and the pair of legs that stepped on his seat

Look away from your bare feet.

"The first thing you do when you fall asleep is to turn on my computer?"

He complained while typing on the keyboard, inputting the power-on password skillfully, and then withdrew his hands, watching the girl hold the mouse, looking for something on the desktop full of various icons with some unfamiliarity, and finally found a faint blue, round,

Stop the application that starts with S and double-click it to open it.

Seeing the selected promotion screen unfolded on the store page, Klein could no longer suppress the twitching of the corners of his mouth and let out a long breath:

"Are you just here to play computer games?"

"Otherwise, isn't the game fun?" She picked a location to play an action game, and looked up at him a few times while the cutscenes were loading on the screen. "Don't you prefer going out for shopping? Just like last time.

of."

Like last time? When did we go shopping?

Wait, last time...

A certain sweetness mixed with the bitter taste of chocolate revived in her memory. Klein stared at her dumbfounded, completely losing his ability to speak.

Indeed, as she said, they went shopping together.

dreaming.
Chapter completed!