Mystery: Who has seen my brother?

Chapter 85 Past
"almost there."

Eve replied, turned around, and shuttled to the vicinity of Hoy University, waiting for Klein by the roadside.

It gets dark very slowly in the summer. It is only 6 o'clock now and it is still bright. Some students are playing on the streets near Khoyi University.

Da da da.

The crisp and rapid sound of horse hooves mixed with the sound of turning axles rushed towards the famous university.

The sound of horse hooves gradually slowed down, the sound of wheels rolling gradually became weaker, and the carriage stopped by the side of the road.

Eve looked at the carriage. A young man in a black suit and a half-high silk hat got out of the carriage and stood on the side of the road, looking around.

After seeing Eve, Klein smiled and took two quick steps to his sister's side.

"Let's go," Eve said to Klein beside her, "You lead the way."

Klein nodded and walked beside Eve to lead the way.

Most of Loen's universities are open to the public, and outsiders can also enter the school. Except for some special places such as the library, other places are not prohibited.

Eve looked at the students on the Hoy University campus. As if she had suddenly thought of something, the corners of her mouth curled up slightly. With a hint of cunning, she turned her head and whispered to Klein, "I used to be a teacher, a history teacher."

Klein glanced down at Eve. "Fortunately, you're a history teacher. If it were some other subject, I'd be worried you'd mislead the students."

Klein still remembered that Eve had a preference for history in her previous life and had always performed well in history. There was no problem for her to be a history teacher. Moreover, Eve in this life was someone who had truly entered the world of history.

Eve glanced at Klein and said, "What are you talking about? Why don't you two give me a little trust?"

Hearing this, Klein immediately thought of Ouroboros, who Eve had described as dull and good-tempered. From Eve's description, he didn't seem like someone who would behave like this.

Klein shook these thoughts away and thought to himself, "I haven't even seen Him. It's best not to make rash assumptions about others."

"I feel my teaching quality is pretty good," Eve said with a self-satisfied look on her face. "Look, have I misled you, my child?"

"I just can't imagine someone who only scored over 20 out of 100 in chemistry teaching others chemistry," Klein complained.

Eve was stunned for a moment, then nudged Klein's arm with her elbow. "You can't get over this, right? You still remember it even now."

Klein gave a helpless, wry laugh, his tone tinged with desolation, "How could I possibly forget?"

Eve's mouth moved, but in the end she said nothing.

Silence immediately fell between the two.

One second, two seconds, three seconds...

"Haha."

Klein suddenly laughed twice.

Eve was stunned for a moment, then turned to look at Klein. He raised a finger and said, "Win back a game."

"You kid..."

"I'm not that pessimistic or sad about this matter," Klein looked at Eve seriously and said, "I believe we can go back."

"Maybe I can take Melissa and Benson with me to check it out," Klein suddenly began to think wildly, "and go back and forth between the two places."

Because they were outside, Klein's words were vague, but Eve understood what he was thinking.

"That's a good idea." Eve glanced at Klein, then looked away. A complex emotion flashed across her eyes, but she said in her usual off-key tone, "Okay, okay, okay. You're awesome. You win."

"You're not angry, are you?" Klein asked, turning his head.

"Am I such a sore loser?"

Eve didn't want to continue discussing this topic, but fortunately, Klein said, "We're here, let's go in," diverting the conversation away from this somewhat heavy topic.

Klein knocked on the door, and a second later, Azik's steady voice came from inside.

"Please come in."

Klein pushed open the door of the room. Now only Azik was in the room.

Klein and Eve entered Azik's office one after another, and Eve closed the door as they entered.

"It's nice to see you again, Miss Eve." Azik then nodded to Klein and said, "Long time no see, Klein."

"Would you like black tea or coffee?" "Black tea," Eve said. His taste has always been like this: spicy food and light drinks. He can accept coffee, but he prefers black tea.

"I want some black tea, too."

Azik made three cups of black tea, gave them to Klein, Eve, and himself, and then sat on the sofa.

He looked at the exceptionally beautiful girl across from him, and the familiar feeling resurfaced. He opened his mouth and asked tentatively, "Ms. Eve, do you have…"

Azik paused, then continued, "Sisters run a flower shop?"

flower shop?

Klein felt a little confused. He glanced at Eve, thinking about the many jobs she had held over the past millennium. Perhaps one of them was actually a florist.

Eve shook her head. "I don't have any sisters."

"is it?"

Azik was a little disappointed and asked again, "Miss Eve, have you ever seen a lady who looks like you?"

"No."

Azik sighed inwardly. He looked at the two people in front of him, opened his mouth, and said slowly with a hint of sadness in his tone, "I'm sorry, Miss Eve, I lost my composure."

"fine."

Eve watched him, unconcerned.

"My memory is somewhat lost, but I felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity when I first met Miss Eve."

"So..." Klein asked, "Mr. Azik thinks Miss Eve might have known you before you lost your memory?"

Azik nodded, "And I had a dream last night."

He paused for a few seconds, organizing his words, and then began to speak, "In my dream, I was buying flowers in a flower shop. The owner of the flower shop was a lady who looked almost identical to Miss Eve."

After that, he said with some helplessness: "Maybe I need to find a fortune teller to interpret my dream."

"In fact," Klein complained in his mind, "you have a professional fortune teller and an angel proficient in divination right in front of you."

Then Klein wondered curiously in his heart, has Mr. Azik decided to look for his past?
He remembered that when they last met, Azik had said that he had this idea, but he was afraid that his special past would bring him danger.

A special past...

Klein silently speculated in his heart, "Mr. Azik's past must be related to a high-ranking being, otherwise my sister wouldn't refuse to tell me."

Mr. Azik probably doesn't know yet that his past is related to a high-ranking being.

Klein speculated in his mind.

Azik looked at Klein, his usual gentle tone tinged with apology. "I'm sorry, Klein. You're a trustworthy gentleman, but I deceived you. I can see that the discord in your fate wasn't due to divination."

Klein was stunned for a moment, then shook his head to indicate that he didn't mind this little white lie. He asked, "Then why?"

Azik was silent for two seconds, glanced at Eve, and said, "Perhaps there are some special people in this world who are born with magical abilities, and I might be one of them."

"During the years I've been teaching history, I've gradually developed some amazing abilities. I don't know why I have them, but they've made me hesitate about whether to explore my past."

Azik paused, looking at Eve and Klein across from him, and continued, "I have a peaceful and wonderful life now. Searching for the unknown past might destroy my current life, even bring me danger or even death."

After saying this, Azik smiled helplessly, his tone somewhat bleak, "I'm afraid of death."

This was indeed a difficult decision. Klein felt sad for his teacher and didn't know how to comfort Mr. Azik.

Eve also showed some sympathy at the right time and said, "Mr. Azik, are you telling me this in the hope of understanding your past?"

Klein and Azik have always had a good relationship, so it was reasonable for Klein to tell him such a secret matter, but Eve and Azik had only met twice.

Azik nodded.

When he first woke up without his memory, he felt like he had suddenly entered a completely unfamiliar world. Without family, friends, or even acquaintances, he felt extremely insecure. Even though he now has his own social connections, friends, colleagues, and students, he is still full of curiosity and longing for his past.

"We'll help you pay attention to things that may be related to your past," Eve said. "Good luck, Mr. Azik."

"Thank you."

(End of this chapter)