But just as she was about to retreat, the door lock opened.

"We need to throw away the accumulated garbage~ Throw away the garbage, throw away the garbage~ huh?"

Chapter 248

"Lord Takashima? What brings you here?"

"Did he mistake himself for Aunt Takashima? But that's not surprising."

The hooded girl pursed her lips and didn't explain, just going into Chiling's room.

The room was very clean, and the decoration was just like that of an ordinary hotel, nothing special.

After all, we came in a hurry.

The garbage that Akagi mentioned before was just a black plastic bag with some snack packaging in it.

It wasn't even full, probably because all the snacks in the room had been eaten up, so he was going outside to "restock" and take out the trash at the same time.

And as the hooded girl entered the room, Sekirei decided to go get some snacks… otherwise… it would be too disrespectful to the hero if he couldn't get anything.

"Lord Takashima, please wait in the room for a while. It will only be a while."

Sekirei picked up the bag of trash and disappeared out the door at a fairly fast speed.

The hooded girl disappeared immediately without finding an opportunity to leave like she did before.

She took off her hood, exposing her short pink hair completely to the air.

At the same time, the face hidden under the hood was revealed...and it was exactly the same as Takashima Yuna.

She had actually heard similar words many times in the past, but when she actually saw Takashima Yuna, she was also surprised...

His fingers gently touched his face.

She is obviously her parents' child, so why does she have the same face as Aunt Takashima? Neither her father, her mother, nor she herself knows the reason, but there is nothing to worry about.

She sat on Chi Ling's bed, picked up the pillow, hugged it in her arms, buried her face in the pillow, and her nose twitched twice.

Then she looked at the strange belt on the bedside table that was making all kinds of strange expressions at her. The shape of the belt was indeed quite strange to most people who didn't know much about it.

It's really sad to say that it feels like the belt has been left on the bedside table for much longer than it has been used normally.

A normal person would probably be scared if they saw a belt with changing expressions, but the girl didn't find it strange at all.

"Hello...long time no see, Uncle Kurim."

"haven't seen you for a long time?"

Belt-san had not expected the girl to take the initiative to talk to him. He would not mistake her, although their faces were indeed very similar, but he knew that the girl in front of him was not Takashima Yuna, whom he had met several times before, but someone else.

Moreover, he was very sure that the only person in this world who knew his real name was Li Mengyu, but... why would this girl...

Confused and puzzled, Belt-san's emotions were all revealed on the screen.

"I…I don't know how to explain it."

The girl had encountered such a situation before, so there was actually no need for explanation. She reached behind her and just like that, another identical drive belt appeared in her hand.

The only difference is that the drive belt on the bedside table has a belt-san, and its expression keeps changing, and it keeps making the sound of "Oh My God".

As for the belt in the girl's hand, the screen was completely dark and showed no intelligence at all.

Belt-san always felt that he had seen similar scenes before. The yellow gear-shift car that flashed past the girl seemed to be telling him that the absurd thing he was thinking about was indeed a reality.

"You...you kid, what do you want to do?!"

Faced with this question, the girl just smiled.

"It's okay... It's okay... Uncle Kulim, I don't mean to do anything bad, nor do I want to cause trouble for you, I just..."

"Whether you succeed or not! Your existence will..."

The girl still maintained her smile and spoke softly.

"From the moment I came here, it was irreversible."

"Lord Takashima!"

As the closed door was opened again, Chi Ling walked quickly into the room with a bunch of snacks in his arms.

"? Lord Takashima? Has he left already?"

There was no one else in the room except her. Only the slightly tilted pillow on the bed and the quilt with a few marks left on it told of what had just happened.

Chi Ling didn't think much about it and a regretful expression appeared on his face.

"I wish I could come back soon—"

Looking at all the snacks in my arms...it would be difficult to eat them all by myself, right?

It’s not a bad thing, it just makes your stomach twice as happy.

Just... why?

She threw all the snacks in her arms onto the bed.

There is a feeling of loss in my chest.

As for Takashima Yuna, this was not the first time she had seen her, and she had never had such a feeling before.

I kind of want to hug that child...

"Eh?"

Why do you have such thoughts?

It’s weird.

"Belt...Belt-san?"

She carefully imitated Li Mengyu's way of calling, calling the belt-sang on the bedside table.

"just……"

"just?"

Belt-san showed a puzzled expression.

"Yes, just now, Takashima-sama... Takashima Yuna, did she do anything when the hero was here?"

"Has anyone else come in just now?"

Belt-san was very confused. He didn't remember...

"?"

Belt-sang discovered that the time recorded on his system was a few minutes shorter.

Where did the technology department's belt come from for amnesia?

Is there anyone in this world who can crack his own system and erase the data?

Although he didn't want to believe it, Belt-san's own system records couldn't be wrong.

Well, no matter how advanced the technology is, erased records will definitely leave traces. If it is just to restore those traces, it will not be difficult for Belt-sang.

It's just temporary, and I may no longer be able to respond to outside voices.

"Belt-san?"

Chi Ling scratched his hair in confusion. Why did he suddenly stop talking?

Or, go ask Li Mengyu?

It's a good opportunity to spend some time alone together...

A few blushes appeared on her cheeks, but after hesitating for a long time, Chi Ling finally gave up the idea with a sigh.

"At a time like this... it's better not to disturb him."

She held up the belt with both hands.

"Waistband-san, waistband-san, please don't be so mean, I didn't do anything."

It can be equipped with such handsome and powerful armor, and it has such high intelligence.

It must be very expensive!

If it breaks, I won't be able to afford the compensation even if I sell it.

"May the gods bless you, may the brave men bless you, please don't break down."

She remembered what her grandmother once told her, "When some electronic products don't work properly, tapping them gently twice might produce miraculous results."

I just knocked my belt twice, imitating the way my grandmother used to do.

no response.

Belt-san: Why do I feel like the parts are loose?

Chapter 249: The Universe~is coming!

"No, this data is wrong!"

The Astronomical Observation Department is not a department temporarily established to deal with meteorite incidents.

However, whether before or after Stardust appeared, it had little presence, so much so that there were no more than 10 members in the department.

I'm afraid even the head of this department would not have thought that one day, the burden of endangering the survival of the world would fall on them.

Normally, there is nothing to do in the department office, but we cannot show that we are idle in front of our superiors, so we often clean the office.

Among many departments, it has even won the honor of "the cleanest office" for many consecutive times.

Even though it's just a piece of waste paper, there's not even any bonus.

And now, most likely, I can no longer get that honor -

Because this place is almost filled with waste paper.

The piles of waste paper scattered on the ground were filled with densely written mathematical formulas that were completely incomprehensible without specialized knowledge.

Although it is usually very idle, surprisingly, there are still some guys here who are really capable and capable.

Especially the guy with glasses and dark circles under his eyes that looked like he looked down on Fujimori Mizuto.

It can be said that most of the waste paper on the floor of the office was provided by him. He has been observing the "disaster star" in the sky without sleep for three whole days.

The reason is very simple. The colleagues who work with him in the office have the same idea.

“I haven’t lived enough.”

Many people always feel that their lives are not very important, and maybe it is not a bad thing if they are suddenly taken away at some point.

However, when the real fear of death slowly grips the throat...it would be fine if it came faster, but it happens to be a slow death with an approximate time limit.

No matter how others behave, at least these few people in the office are eager to survive.

There wasn't even the thought of 'maybe we could become the savior' in my mind. I just simply wanted to survive and cherish the life I have now.

For this reason, they even gave up using convenient computer equipment. In order to reduce the slightest error, they chose to do manual calculations and proofread countless times.

And during countless proofreadings, they actually found some problems.

According to previous calculations, it would take at least 4 days for the 7-kilometer-diameter meteorite to reach the Earth's orbit, but during the observations over the past few days, they found that the speed of the meteorite seemed to be accelerating.

After several calculations and many more observations, they had to accept this fact.

According to their calculations, if it continues like this, it will reach the lunar orbit in one day, and within half a day, if it continues at the current acceleration, it will directly hit the earth.

This was much earlier than they had predicted, and at that speed, coupled with the unimaginable size of the meteorite.

As astronomers, it is really difficult for them to have confidence in the brave men.

"This new data must be reported to the top management as soon as possible."

However, even though I have little confidence, in the current situation, I can only trust the brave men.

It was just because he hadn't slept for several days and hadn't even eaten much, so the person who said that just stood up and felt dizzy...

Don't ask where the director of this department is. He is just a second-generation rich man who chose to work here because he wanted to enjoy a leisurely life, receive a fixed allowance, and have a simple and convenient happy workplace.

After learning that the world was about to be destroyed, he actually quit his job and went to enjoy the last part of his life.

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