I’m the Pay Thief at the Winery

Nan Ling now wants to travel back and kill himself who frantically provoked Toru Amuro.

After waking up from that slightly excited state...

Asking is very regretful. I have been seriously thinking about it.

I, in the end, why, must, repeatedly, step on the thunder point of Amuro?

Originally, I just wanted to be small, just to scare him a little.

You said what are you doing with Zhu Fu Jingguang! It will definitely be hated, absolutely!

Nan Ling buried his head deeply in his palm.

I owe so much, how could I owe so much.

Thinking about it now, Amuro Toru was able to hold back and didn't beat him, it was considered an excellent concentration.

If he really did move his hands, Nan Ling didn't think he could beat him. I guess it's hard to even run.

I feel like I will be punished sooner or later if this goes on...

But it was really fun. He couldn't help it, so he was a little presumptuous...

No, no, no, no, no, I have to endure it, otherwise, how will I carry out my own fishing plan in the future?

Be sure to reflect on it carefully. The next time you see him again, it will never be like this again!

Nan Ling made up his mind.

…

Sure enough, this world is nothing but a book.

Nan Ling thought with a paralyzed face.

He just wanted to buy a book...

Why did you meet Bourbon in a bookstore? Didn't we just meet last night?

And this person is actually working! Working casually!

Nan Ling felt that the soul of his complaints was about to explode.

Should it be said that he is a working emperor?

After yesterday's heart-wrenching introspection, Nan Ling now turned his head and ran away when he saw Amuro's face.

Last night, it seemed that I was thinking too much. Right now, the heart-clearing mantra and the Heart Sutra are still in my head...

Nan Ling felt that his brain was buzzing.

…

Amuro also saw Nan Ling.

...Why is Chat so listless today? He had been standing motionless in front of that bookshelf for at least ten minutes.

Is there something wrong with that bookshelf?

Speaking of which, such a dangerous person would appear so naturally in such a place.

Today, because he didn't come out as a member of the organization, Nan Ling didn't wear black anymore, and the mask was replaced with a scarf that was wide enough to cover his face.

In short, it feels ordinary and everyday.

...Although Toru Amuro doesn't think so.

"This guest, do you need help?"

Nan Ling felt agitated, quietly glanced out of the corner of the eye, and quickly looked back.

Good guy, Amuro Toru is standing beside him.

What to do? What to do? What to do?

How am I going to face him?

"...I'm fine, thank you."

Nan Ling replied stiffly.

Ah, ah, isn't it a bit too impersonal to say that? Your own character will not collapse directly, will it? By the way, how should I react? surprise? It doesn't seem right, and I don't like it at all, are you scared? No no no this is a bit ooc. happy? With all due respect he is really not happy at all! Can't act at all!

——There is a stark contrast between the inside and the outside.

Toru Amuro felt that there was something wrong with Chat today.

He found Chat and wanted to come over and talk to see if he could get some information back.

But it's hard to say exactly what's wrong. Nothing to say...

You seem to be a little afraid of him?

No, no, that's not possible. He clearly remembered Chat's arrogant attitude yesterday, how could such a person be so afraid.

Amuro denied his intuition.

Then he fell into thought again.

So why exactly?

Amuro couldn't come up with a result, so he simply gave up thinking.

Anyway, this is his last day in Paris. The reason why he didn't leave today is because the contract he signed with this bookstore was for a month, and today is the last day.

He felt that if he just stayed for one more day, nothing should happen...

——It really coincides with Nan Ling's thoughts.

In short, the two who had their own thoughts fell into an awkward silence.

"…"

"…"

"I said, what's your name?" Nan Ling's voice was muffled in the scarf, making it unclear.

So Toru Amuro, huh? a sound.

Nan Ling: "!"

Wait, what the **** am I talking about! That's not how you look for topics! so awkward!

Nan Ling, who had reacted, immediately received: "It's nothing."

But in fact, Toru Amuro heard what he was asking.

name? People in the organization are actually curious about other people's names?

Didn't they always call someone else's code name?

"Ask my name... What's the use? Don't we have a code name?"

"Ah..." Nan Ling was a little embarrassed.

I didn't expect him to hear clearly.

"That...I usually see you, like today, so I can't call it a code name too. Wouldn't it be easy to be suspected?" Nan Ling casually gave a reason that sounded plausible.

"That's right."

Nan Ling: "Well..."

Toru Amuro: "..."

It's really cold again!

Amuro will definitely not tell him his name. Just by his wariness of himself—

- "Toru Amuro, my name."

Amuro thought about it thoroughly and thought that what Chater said had a little bit of truth.

Mainly because, after all, it's not his real name. So it doesn't matter if you tell. After all, he came here to tell the story, if he let it go in such a cold situation, how would he continue to tell the story.

Wait.

What did he hear?

Nan Ling couldn't believe his ears.

Hmm, I feel the awkward atmosphere has eased a bit. That's great, and sure enough, Amuro Toru is definitely a good person.

But he seems to have dug a hole for himself...

Sure enough, Amuro Toru then asked:

"Then what should I call you?"

Nan Ling paused.

I have to use my name in the future, so I definitely can't say it. But his ability to make up names is close to zero...

"Just call me, um... 77."

Toru Amuro: ?

"Even if you want to deal with me... You're too perfunctory to make it up. And isn't this name more suspicious than calling Chat directly?"

Nan Ling felt an angry hashtag appear above his head.

If you could make it up yourself, would you make up such a name?

"Then what should I do? I don't have a name. Would you like to find one for me?"

The two who were arguing last night can start chatting casually today. Nan Ling felt a little unreal.

But yesterday I was the one who provoked it first... No, it was Toru Amuro who followed it first... No, it was because I took Scotland... so it was still my fault.

Today's words... He didn't know what Toru Amuro was thinking, but he wouldn't be provocative again.

It can be considered that a strange harmony has been reached temporarily on the surface.

no name?

Strictly speaking, Nan Ling is not lying. The original really doesn't remember his name.

Amuro raised his eyebrows.

There is a problem.

So he decided to start a formula: "Do you like the number seven? It seems that seven is indeed considered a magical number in the West."

"Then why don't I call 777, or simply call it Seven Seven." Nan Ling complained.

"Of course not. 77 is the number I used to do experiments."

To be precise, UU Reading www.uukanshu. com is the number when "experimented".

Experiment 077... It's only been over a year, but it seems to be a long memory.

When he wore it, he didn't remember the name of the original owner, and the organization wouldn't deliberately memorize the names of a group of children, so they simply numbered each of them.

His mark is on his left shoulder. It's a tattooed imprint.

Perhaps the organization is worried that if a soldering iron is used, the probability of infection is higher.

Of course, these things all happened before he crossed over. So for him it was nothing more than a small tattoo.

Amuro Toru noticed Chat's unusual state before he could figure out what experiment to use for the serial number.

The gray eyes softened rarely, and there was even a hint of... nostalgia?

Toru Amuro felt that 77 must be a very important number for Charter.

Very good, intelligence +1.

"Okay, 77." Anshitou felt that the name was quite a middle-class name, "Forget it, I'll call you Seven, it sounds a little normal."

"up to you."

Nan Ling felt very indifferent to this.

"Oh, by the way, you'd better get out of here quickly, and stop wandering around on my site."

Nan Ling originally thought that Amuro would leave overnight, but he didn't expect to meet again today. He just came out to catch someone.

"My plane tonight."

"That's good, by the way, your boss is staring at you, maybe he thinks you're being lazy."

Amuro was startled, and quickly looked back.

No... The boss is still asleep behind the counter.

etc.

Toru Amuro quickly turned his head.

But Nan Ling has disappeared from the crowd.