My metaphysics is so accurate that the whole internet is begging me to come out.

Chapter 311 Extra: My name is Azan Kun (2/5)

I'm thinking about another thing.

Unable to suppress the memories in my mind.

"It lies on all fours, has a keen sense of smell, has a collar, and does not require a large space for activities. It can live indoors for a long time and accompany its owner, sharing joys and sorrows with its owner."

I counted the characteristics of dogs that my father told me one by one.

My father told me many characteristics of "names", and I have always kept them firmly in mind:
"The pets I raise all have these characteristics."

"But if you want to add one now, none of them qualify."

"Then what are they?"

"Fake pet?"

The father on the other end of the phone seemed to say something, but I didn't hear it.

Because the new pet has not been trained, it is screaming like crazy. It is grinning and calling my father 'shibo'.

A little too noisy.

I grabbed the collar around its neck and choked it.

It's crying.

Many people crawled in front of me on their hands and knees, blocking my way, and they were also crying.

What a noisy world.

Sure enough, today was a very bad day.

Even if the dog food issue is solved, there will always be troubles.

I sighed and saw some people's collars protruding from the clothes around their necks.
Oh, it turns out they are dogs too.

No, probably not.

Didn’t my father just say that?
Real dogs don't call for help.

I put the hand holding the phone in front of my lips and shushed softly, and the shrill howls around me turned into muffled cries.

I finally heard my father's voice.

Father said:
"Akun, first of all - you need to distinguish the difference between a necklace and a collar."

"Do you remember what I said about the definition of a choker?"

"Not all creatures wearing things around their necks are pets. Do you understand this?"

necklace?

Collar?

I remembered.

It seems that necklaces are usually slender metal products, while collars are generally thick leather products.

金属
leather
I seem to have to think about their definition again. Metal is something that has properties such as luster, ductility, and easy conduction of electricity and heat.

And leather.
Living thing, the skin or hair of any living thing.

I understand.

They really are not ownerless pets.

It turned out that I had misunderstood.

I let go of the necklace on my hand, and the new pet fell back. For some reason, it turned into Ticha's appearance again.

"They were wearing necklaces and they were on all fours. It's their fault."

My father and I described the facts:

"I would recognize them if they were standing or without their necklaces and collars."

"It's so confusing."

The sound of metal products being torn and then falling to the ground seemed to be heard in my ears, but I ignored it because my father was still talking.

My father approved my words:

"I don't blame you, come back soon."

"I already took care of those things in the basement for you, and your mother won't blame you."

"You're always the best kid."

"By the way, take a shower and change clothes when you come back. If you make your mother angry, I will kill you."

I know the last sentence.

This is also common sense.

Doing things that the person you love doesn’t like cannot be known by the person you love.

As for killing me, this is also common sense.

My father once told me a word called love house and bird.

It means to love someone and tolerate everything about them.

I am not a 'house', I am a 'wu'.

So, if I do something wrong, it is appropriate to kill me. "I understand, I'll be home soon."

I answered my father, but my father did not answer me.

The hung up phone was beeping. Ticha put on a very ugly face and wanted to talk to me, but he didn't dare to get close to me.

Ticha said that there will be thunderstorms in Siam today, and it will be safer if he comes to take me back.

But he just turned into a dog, which is a bit strange and scary, and I don't want to go down the same road with him.

Besides, he didn’t really want to send me away.

He and those people just wanted to watch me leave with their own eyes.

I rejected his proposal, and he actually showed a relieved expression.

Ticha is a fool, but he is right about one thing, that is, there will indeed be a thunderstorm.

It was clear that the sky was clear in the morning, but in the afternoon sand and rocks began to fly, and the sky was dark.

Today is weird, even the weather.

It would be nice if I could start this day over again.

You won't encounter so many troubles.

But I can't do this.

I somewhat wanted to know if my father, who was almost omnipotent in the hearts of the Siamese people, could do it, but I didn't ask.

Because the moment I opened the door and walked into the house, I got the answer——

A man who cannot keep his wife would not have such ability.

"Why aren't the Gu insects under control?"

For the first time, I didn't call him father.

He hugged his mother, who was soaked all over and had her eyes closed, without replying.

The heavy rain outside and the roar of thunder have told me the answer thousands of times.

But I asked again:
"Why aren't the Gu insects under control?"

His eyelids were trembling and his body was shaking.

And another man, who was soaked all over, dragged his knees and hugged me as I moved forward:
"Pa'Azan, Pa'a'zan, calm down, I beg you, I'm begging you, don't anger the White Dragon King again."

"Today, today is a rare thunderstorm day in a hundred years. Your mother accidentally fell into the river when she went out. It's that simple, don't ask, don't ask."

"I don't want to hear this. I don't want to hear your father and son quarreling. Give me, give me a way to survive."

The man almost used all his strength to slow down my pace.

I dislike him.

He slowed down my pace so that I could not get close to my mother.

But I know clearly that it was him who saved my mother.

From that day on, my mother neither died nor was born.

And I understand another common sense. No, the rule——

No one is truly omnipotent.

Even the most famous White Dragon King of Siam is the same.

His path leads to prosperous military fortune.

But it can only cause physical pain to the enemy.

I can't follow his path.

If I follow his path, I may lose the person I love because of my incompetence in the distant future.

I need to choose.

Lots of choices.

I choose the path I will take and choose the path for others.

And those I ask questions need to give their answers
Just fade away into dust, or get a new life.

"Yes, I'll let you go."

I reached out to the alien warlocks who were encouraging my mother to leave.

There was contempt in their eyes, I understood, but I still stretched out my hand:

"If you are willing to leave, I am willing to promise you everything you want."

"Money, fame, beauty."

"As long as you ask. Everything."

The Great Merciful and Great Compassionate Azan Kun, the peerless good father White Dragon King (dense fog) (cross out all)

Cognitive impairment! ! ! First person cognitive impairment! Isn’t there still someone who doesn’t know about it now?

The third perspective of this chapter is mentioned in the main text. It is around Chapter 149. Those who want to review it can read it again~