Chapter 88: So... what should I do?

  "It seems like something interesting has happened~"

  Her words had barely fallen when another voice cut in.

  Elegant furrowed her brow, seeing a nervous-looking man walk in, the key was that the man had an overly handsome face, only to feel like a pervert no matter how she looked at him.

  She finally knows why she would be in such a psychologically dark room, it turns out that the people around her are either idiots or perverts, with this kind of neurotic thinking, how can it not be dark?

  "Darling, are you awake?" Ignoring the three people with strange expressions, Clyde looked at the girl sitting on the bed with great interest.

  His first successful experiment, he looked forward to her next performance.

  Dear?

  This pervert calls her dear?

  Elegant only felt that all the pores on her body were suddenly opened, and there was a sign of goosebumps falling to the ground.

  "Die, you're so disgusting! If you call me like that again, I'll definitely beat you up!" She rubbed her arm, looking at him with a face of disgust. "And you look smarter than them, tell me what happened so I can remember what happened before."

  He narrowed his eyes, but the smile didn't diminish in the slightest because of her words. He always felt that she was like a cat, and one sentence could make her explode with anger.

  "Dear, you don't even remember things yourself, how can I explain them clearly?" He smiled and leaned in close to her, "However, I can take you on a tour around here, who knows, you might recall some memories."

  Everyone said not to use such a disgusting term to address her, but he still insisted on doing so. He's indeed a pervert!

  Elegance indeed thought so, but thinking again, what he said was quite reliable. After all, she herself didn't even remember things, how could others? Compared to listening to others tell stories, it's better to wander around here and maybe find some memories, although memories are not important if they're forgotten...

  But why?

  Why does it feel empty in my heart, as if I've lost something very important?

  She slightly furrowed her brow and quickly dismissed these inexplicable emotions as a normal aftereffect of amnesia.

  All day, she followed Clyde very seriously and listened to him talk a lot about the Rockets. Every place they visited, she took notes very seriously, as if she was really familiar with these places, and what Clyde said seemed like she had participated in or witnessed it before, although it was just a strong feeling.

  He finally stopped in front of a door that looked especially large with her.

  "Wait a minute, you have to go in yourself, because Sakaki-sama seems to have something very important to say to you, and it's not convenient for me, an outsider, to hear." He had a smile that never changed, looking elegant but making me want to punch him and knock out one of his front teeth.

  It seems like speaking in such a pretentious tone is his specialty.

  She gave him a elegant glance and walked in without any hesitation the moment the door opened.

  The room was very simple with only some basic facilities, nothing more than some instruments and whatnot. Anyway, she didn't understand them. Next to it was a wooden-colored office desk, behind which stood a specially-made swivel chair. However, the chair was facing away from her, so she couldn't see the face of the person sitting in it at that moment. She only felt a kind of intangible pressure that lowered the air pressure in the entire room by several percentage points, giving her a feeling of difficulty breathing.

  "Dude... can you say something? If you keep not talking, I'll suffocate... if you really won't talk, just fart or something, so I know you're still alive..."

  It was a good half day before the other party spoke up, and Yu Ya couldn't hold it in anymore.

  She didn't want to say that either, but the other party didn't know if he was asleep or not and hadn't spoken for a long time. She had been following Clyde's serious tour and had forgotten that people have three urgent needs. Originally, she was suffocating and uncomfortable, and the other party still wouldn't speak quickly. Twisting and turning without speaking was as annoying as a woman!

  ……

  Sakaki raised an eyebrow. Until now, no one had dared to speak to him like that. But never mind, he wouldn't hold it against a kid. No! Hold! It! Against! A! Kid!

  "Now that you're awake, it's time for you to join our plan." Sakaki turned his chair around and looked at her with a serious face.

  Scary... This guy looks like a ghost... And his face seems to be saying that she owes him a lot of money, is it because he's going through menopause or something?

  "Are you talking about that idiotic plan to conquer the world?" She elegantly pursed her lips, recalling the many things Clyde had told her earlier, including this goal. It seemed that people with weird thoughts really did have weird goals. "I know it's not polite to speak like this to an elder, but since everyone calls you Sakaki-sama, it means you're someone who is highly respected by everyone, right? If you're someone who is so respected, how can you give everyone a goal that's impossible to achieve and make them put in pointless effort? That's wrong. Conquering the world? It's too ridiculous. Even I, a child, wouldn't fall for it, but those people are actually foolishly believing that the world is really that amazing..."

  Hūn

  She was babbling on about what she wanted to say when she was suddenly interrupted by the sound of a slap on the table.

  The air pressure dropped again. She felt that the old man's face was even darker, originally dark, and she felt that under such dim lighting, she could hardly see him anymore.

  "This is a great goal for Rockets." Sakaki stated solemnly, "And we will definitely achieve it."

  No emphasis was intentionally added, yet it makes one feel so matter-of-fact.

  There was a moment when she couldn't speak, and she thought that having such an unrealistic goal was indeed a ridiculous thing, but the future is always full of infinite possibilities, and she couldn't completely deny that such nonsense might one day become reality.

  "So... what am I supposed to do?"

  Sakaki's gaze turned towards her with an air of inevitability, "You only need to do one thing."

  As long as they do well in that matter, then they will be one step closer to their goal.