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Chapter 1022 NO.146: Everyone has their own retribution

At certain times, people will pursue things they once despised.

Just like this young man at this moment.

He was worried that the bright light that always accompanied this form in the past was no longer there, which gave him a series of questions from yesterday afternoon to this morning.

That's right!

If I were still a flash bomb, I would definitely be able to avoid this series of developments!

——He firmly believed this and sketched the settings for the next pop-up window on the light screen.

Make sure it pops up after activating the terminal for the first time tomorrow morning.

As for the content…

【Beware of women! 】

Maybe some details should be added, but under the premise of memory sharing, tomorrow's self should probably be "now", so I won't explain it in more detail.

And most of them are communicated online rather than in real life with people.

It is a state of low energy and occasional desertion.

This feeling of separation between two people seems to be quite strange.

But now, his condition has become even worse.

The boy knew very well that he didn't need to worry about that kind of problem.

But boyhood, childhood, and youth are indeed distinguished in this way, but the boy looks at his youth with a somewhat reassuring yearning.

The boy believed that he thought the same way yesterday, but based on his childhood views, he would probably despise himself and his youth equally.

He had already prevented a crime by struggling, and by the way, he had driven the would-be criminal to school.

During Omer Linton's teenage years, most of his time was allocated to acquiring knowledge and learning life skills. Instead, he spent a small amount of his free time actually communicating with others.

Because this is Central Teresa College.

——That's what he originally thought, but this academy is not that relaxing for him.

This is enough, and the next step is the life he is most accustomed to.

Let him make his own judgment. Anyway, he took down that woman in that state.

It's like being replaced by another person, but everyone's memories are the same, even the essence is the same, so there is no sense of death like "I will die tomorrow".

At that time, he was still a victim of the first version of the potion.

It is worth mentioning that Omer, who worked at Penguin Logistics Company and was also a teenager due to drugs, once got entangled in the visits of several famous horse girls and almost lost his temper.

Although there are often some mixed thoughts and trends that are appropriate to the age, overall it is still dominated by young Omer.

Therefore, as long as he is on campus, training classes, etc., he can quickly relax and face life with the attitude he is best at, and then wait until the next day - his way of thinking will naturally change.

I yearn that although his life is so busy, he has reconciled with himself and is no longer as subconsciously internally consumed as himself.

But that's not important either.

Or maybe it was taken down...

After all, little Omer is in the stage of practicing the supremacy of rationality, and can be said to be the incarnation of the observer.

In this way, he is even more pure than the observer. The demon ZERO in his heart is still in the formative stage, and he has not yet understood the larger world. He is still simply enjoying observing and learning, and has never faced the entanglements and worries in the future.

Even if you have all the memories, you will only look at teenagers and young people indifferently from that supreme perspective - there is still room for optimization in your behavior and choices, and you don't need to put yourself on the stage at all.

Obviously, I initially chose observation, but I couldn't fully implement it.

——He would put on such a tone that was like nit-picking, but it was indeed the truth, and he would despise himself for giving up in the future.

But he also accepted his fate.

Knowing that he is not an independent individual, but relies on the temporary state that unexpectedly appeared in the young Omer Linton. Not only did Omer not do unnecessary things in childhood, he would even deliberately imitate and learn for the sake of his future self. The way your future self will do things to reduce trouble.

Even so, it still caused a lot of trouble...

The boy glanced at the part of the terminal message pop-up window that belonged to Penguin Logistics.

Several Aite reminders have not gone away, not to mention that now, I probably have to face Miss Vega... This is an old friend that I miss quite a lot, but when I stand on the existing memory, I lose it. Netizens were so excited.

Fortunately, standing on the boundary of Teresen was enough to excite him, and the familiar figures along the way made him stop frequently, and his heart was filled with wow, wow, wow.

"Huh~! A beautiful day should start with Zhai Zhai watching countless people pushing down the long road."

"..."

Surprised that someone was eavesdropping on his voice, the young man immediately looked towards the 'bush' who was speaking, and the moment he met the light blue eyes.

The bush spoke.

"what……"

Although it was just an unclear pronunciation, it still made the young man silently withdraw his gaze and move forward again with an expressionless posture.

"...?! Huh? Wait, wait a minute! Digicarbon is definitely not a suspicious person! Please don't tell Ms. Sunikawa!"

The pink-haired horse girl with a big bow on her head sounded so panicked as she grabbed the metal bar at the end of the back seat of the car.

But under her hands, the strength and talent of a racehorse girl in adolescence are fully displayed.

Omo couldn't push the car any further.

"I did not see anything."

"No! It's obvious from the look in your eyes that you will tell me! I can see it!"

"That's your illusion."

"Impossible! The Domain of Zun is warning me that I must stop you!! No, who are you?!"

The girl realized later that in an all-girls school like Central Tereson, how could there be boys who looked like her own age.

Rather, based on the intelligence network of Alli Digital, whether the trainer of Central Treson is famous or unknown, any racing girl who has pushed her will know about the trainer, and the person in front of her...

She frowned and stared at the other person's somewhat familiar appearance and the trainer badge on the other person's chest. Before she could think of her roommate's responsibilities, she heard a call that almost made her ascend to heaven:

"elder brother?"

This is a real wit who was refreshed at some point.

The sentence "Oh Ni-chan", even if it is a bit doubtful, but not as sweet as the affirmation, can still make this lady who is pushing the sparkling horse race happy every day. She was born as a homebody. The Ellie Digital is so good, it feels like it has been punched.

"Guna!" She arched her back.

"... "

At this time, if it were anyone else, it would probably be difficult for the young man to leave.

But that’s Ellie’s digital teacher.

As an acquaintance on the Internet, Teacher Umastar immediately wanted to seize this best opportunity to run around with a cart——

"elder brother!"

Under the premise that it was already certain, this second call had a somewhat strange meaning. The gray-haired girl, who was just a junior high school student, put her seemingly delicate catkin on the ferocious front of the motorcycle and stopped again. The boy's momentum of trying to escape.

"Don't you care about Digital Seniors?"

"Senior, senior!" The girl holding her nose had already stood up on her own before anyone could help her. "That wise-cracking master who is already amazingly popular when he is only in junior high school actually knows about me!!"

"Eh? Digital seniors are still very famous, especially the joint journal you and Mr. Umastar published on Comic Markte in 09. It was also a hot search on Umastagram back then!"

"Oh oh oh...wait, wait a moment," the girl who looked like she was about to be burned quickly raised her hands to cover her face, and then quickly stretched out a hand to stop her, "That's actually because Teacher Xing's script is brilliant, wait, wait. Wait—me, has my circle name been exposed?!"

This panicked and screaming appearance finally attracted the attention of everyone around him.

It also made the young man who was silently meditating on earth and stone trying to turn himself into a stone without any sense of existence.

I couldn't help but raise my hand to push up my glasses and pinch the bridge of my nose.

Did you finally realize this...

(End of this chapter)