Global Reincarnation: No One Understands The Plot Better Than Me

Against opponents he doesn't know well, even if he has the confidence to protect himself, it will be a little troublesome for Mayuri and the others.

After all, my own situation cannot restrict their freedom and protect them by force.

And then consider the customs clearance of the copy.

It is better to control the development of the situation in your own hands first.

"I do know, this is an old computer, ibn5100, right?"

Hear him.

There was a hint of surprise on the woman's face, even if it was only a slight change in expression, it was enough to prove that she might still have human emotions in her heart.

"But that's all I know."

Su Yue said calmly: "The dreamy antique computer that has been spreading wildly in Akihabara in the past month, some people say it is sleeping somewhere in Akihabara, but no one has found it after a month, don't you Did you come here only after hearing the rumor?"

Su Yue looked into her eyes calmly.

Obviously, for her, this statement may have been heard many times.

After all, what Su Yue said was the truth.

It's just that this is the information he learned in the original work, even now.

He will not know the news until he reaches the destination he is going to now.

But no matter sooner or later, he was just using the information he would have learned in advance.

So it's not a lie.

Sure enough, the woman believed his words easily.

The expression on his face remained unchanged, but his eyes were filled with loss and even despair.

For her now.

Finding this computer ibn5100 is the whole meaning of her life.

Because that was an order from the boss who gave her existence meaning - fb.

But after searching for a month, there was no result, and she was almost desperate.

If the task fails.

What will happen to her?

Abandoned?

777 to return to the once muddleheaded life with no future?

Or……

"Ah, but—"

At this time, the voice of the man before suddenly pulled her out of the hesitation about the future.

"Maybe I can ask my friends, maybe someone will know something or something."

He smiled and took out his phone.

"How about we exchange contact information? If there is any information, I will tell you, how about it?"

For her.

This might be the first person who would take the initiative to connect with someone like her.

The smiling face of that person under the sun looked a little dazzling.

It is the light that has never been illuminated in her gloomy life.

So much so that she didn't even have room to think, and subconsciously stretched out her life-like mobile phone.

The next moment, she felt a chill all over her body!

The mobile phone is her life, how can she easily give her life to others!

Sure enough, it still counts...

However, different from her expectation, the other party took her mobile phone naturally, but held it together with her hand.

Nudge her index finger, move and click on the keyboard of the phone.

It was such a strange and wonderful experience that she didn't know how to react for a moment.

Only the touch on the fingertips, between the fingers and the back of the hand is continuously transmitted.

The skin on her face began to accumulate heat unnaturally. .

Chapter 470 Name and Father and Daughter (5/5, please subscribe)

"Your name is?"

The heat on the face that almost melted the old brain quickly faded away.

Facing the question of the person's name suddenly asked, she subconsciously showed strong vigilance.

But when the line of sight returned to that person's face.

She suddenly realized - the distance is so close!

Seeing that the strange heat on her face seemed to be revived again, she took two steps back in panic.

But he didn't realize that his hand was still being held by the other party, and he couldn't leave very far in the end.

"Hey, I'm asking for your name, otherwise I won't be able to log in to the contact list."

Only then did she realize why the other party asked for his name.

Thinking about it now, it seems that reporting each other's names is common sense for ordinary modern people.

Because she has almost no experience with people, she doesn't know much about this aspect.

"Kiryu... Moeka."

The answer was as thin as a mosquito, so small that she almost worried whether the other party could hear it in this noisy street.

"Oh, Kiryu Moeka, right?"

Accidentally heard it all.