The Undead Club is not far from the Order Bureau, only a few streets apart. If you look up, you can see the huge, dark obelisk towering between the cities.
Bailey had already gone back first, followed closely by Boluogo and Aimu. The two of them were like ordinary employees who had just gotten off work, walking slowly and wandering on the street.
Neither of them spoke, enjoying the leisure time after their busy work. People were coming and going on the street, and there was constant noise.
After night falls, the shop signs along the way are also lit up one after another, like the gorgeous lights on the dance floor, with colorful lights being sprinkled down.
Lively entertainment and busy traffic.
Aimu looked around, with curiosity in her eyes. Every glimpse of her peripheral vision was an extremely rare and new thing for her.
Boluogo also deliberately slowed down his pace, and the two of them walked leisurely, not caring about the passage of time.
In the past, Aimu did not dare to appear directly on the street like this. Even though she looked like a human being, the flaws in her appearance always made her feel uneasy. However, after Bailey's processing, her posture became more human than before.
Even the gaps between the limbs have been filled in, almost perfect.
The expressions become vivid, the words have tone of voice, and even the halos in the eyes have adjustable brightness.
Looking at Aimu from the corner of his eyes, Boluogo really wanted to ask Bailey for a list of Aimu's upgrades to see what improvements she had made.
If the situation calls for it, will Aimu's arm be like a multifunctional saber, popping out some messy weapons?
Boluogo's thoughts couldn't help but slide in a strange direction, while Aimu looked back and forth at the shops along the way.
In Amu's life, there were only two times in Amu's life where he could walk freely on the streets without worrying about his identity being exposed. One was during the Oath Festival, when he and Bologo were together, and the other time is now.
Although Amu could not feel the complicated information like humans, this current situation made Amu extremely satisfied.
At least at this moment, the difference between her and humans is close to zero.
Then……
The halo in her eyes trembled slightly, and the cold chill interrupted Aimu's thoughts. She raised her head unconsciously, her eyes swept across the steel jungle, and on the other side of the mist, the rising light pillar came into her eyes.
The moment he observed the light beam, Aimu seemed to see something terrifying. A moment of panic flashed across his face, and his steps froze in place.
"What's wrong? Aimu." Boluogo took two steps and noticed that Aimu did not follow.
"No...nothing."
Aimu was stunned for a few seconds, then smiled and shook his head. His eyes fell on Boluogo, trying his best to avoid thinking about the beam of light.
"Huh? You don't look good. Don't you want to go back to see Bailey?" Boluogo frowned.
Aimu reacted for a while, as if he heard some particularly funny joke, he burst into laughter and couldn't help laughing.
This is so funny.
"Haha! Boluogo, you guy..."
Aimu stretched out his hand to hold Boluogo's shoulders, and laughed for a while before she recovered, stood up straight, and her eyes were a little more lively.
"It's nothing, I quite like senior sister," Aimu said, "She is quite gentle in private."
"Gentleness? That's too bad," said Burlogo. "Bailey can only understand what gentleness is when she does research."
He wasn't kidding. When he was working for Bailie, Bailie was extremely concerned about him and asked for help.
Aimu was amused by Boluogo again. It was obviously a very ordinary sentence, but she couldn't stop laughing.
"Okay, okay, control yourself!"
Aimu laughed so loudly that everyone else looked over, causing Bologg to panic. He wanted to reach out and cover Aimu's mouth, but he felt that this was not good.
For this reason, Boluogo's movements became funny, his hands danced around, and he hesitated for a long time without finding a solution.
Unexpectedly, serious experts can also have such a clumsy side. Aimu wanted to laugh a few times, but seeing Boluogo's serious look, she still tried hard to control herself and suppress her emotions.
"Okay, I have no problem." Aimu said, confidently giving a thumbs up to Boluogo.
Boluogo took a long breath. He hoped that Baili would give him an upgrade list and a copy of Aimu's maintenance manual.
"Are you busy next time?" Aimu asked suddenly.
"I'm not busy. I'm on vacation recently. What's wrong?"
"In that case, how about sending me back later?" Aimu said.
"Ah? But Bailey..."
Before Bologg could finish speaking, Aimu reached out and took Bologg's arm, looking at him pleadingly.
"What are you going to do?" This gimmick obviously didn't work on Bologger.
"I just want to go shopping outside more, this is a rare opportunity." Aimu said.
"Well... then we can't go to any restaurants or anything like that," Boluogo thought for a moment and then explained, "Although we can go to unseen places and have concerts, but you don't want to, I
Go back to the Order Bureau with a pile of clothes."
Thinking about that scene, Boluogo felt terrible.
"Even if I think it's okay, you don't want to suffer from Bai Li's murderous hands again, right?"
Boluogo's words made Aimu's smile freeze.
Bailey's character is very much like the witch in the story, the witch in the forest. Even if Aimu said that she would have a gentle side, it would be difficult for Boluogo to imagine that.
Borrogo thought that Palmer might be able to deal with Bailey. When the witch encounters a mentally retarded person, there might be some wonderful reaction. But the result is that Bailey said harsh words. If Palmer, an unlucky guy, dares to get close,
Sublimation furnace core, she would hit it every time she saw it.
Palmer is really despised.
The two sat down on a bench on the street. In the past, it took Bologg less than a few minutes to walk from the Undead Club to the Bureau of Order, but this time the short journey seemed particularly long.
Aimu sat aside, very quiet, while Boluogo was thinking about what Aimu could experience.
"Boluogo, a long time ago, I would often stand on the edge of the hesitating fork in the road and look at the city from a distance. At that time, I felt that this city did not belong to me, and I would never set foot in it."
Suddenly, Aimu said. She did not look at Boluogo, but looked at the busy street. The cars were crowded together, and the drivers honked their horns angrily. Although it was so noisy, Aimu found it very interesting.
"But now, I am in this city. There are people I know in this city, and it is no longer a stranger to me."
She turned her head and looked at Boluogo, her face full of joy.
"I know what cake tastes like, and I saw the movie. My voice has a tone, and even my expression is no longer numb... This is something I have never thought about before."
Boluogo felt that the atmosphere was a little...warm. He recalled that in his long career as an expert, he had rarely encountered such a situation.
So what to say now?
Boluogo thought of it.
"From a probability perspective, as long as you live long enough, good things will always happen."
Boluogo replied seriously, "So live well."
Time seemed to stand still for a few seconds, and Aimu seemed to be suppressing laughter. Bologg couldn't understand what was so funny about this? Until she couldn't help it anymore, and slapped Bologg like a seal slapping its belly hard.
shoulders.
"Oh my God, Boluogo, did anyone tell you that you have a talent for comedy?" Aimu laughed so hard that he almost leaned back.
"Funny? I think I'm serious!"
"Yes! It's this serious feeling of telling jokes!"
"ah?"
Should we say that they are sisters from the same family? Boluogo began to think that Aimu and Bailey were somewhat similar, and her smile was so strange.
The two fell silent again, no one spoke, and they waited for the passage of time.
"Are we in a daze?" Aimu asked.
"Probably...what's wrong?"
"It always feels like a waste of time. It's not your style."
"Me? What's my style?"
"Probably the kind of person who is...very rigorous, making good use of every minute and every second, and never allowing time to be wasted."
"Oh? That's true, but I'm off work now."
"get off work?"
"Yeah, it's time to get off work," Boluogo stretched hard, relaxed his body, and said in a lazy tone, "The Order Bureau doesn't pay overtime after get off work, so why do you have to be so professional?"
"Not bad, Boluogo."
Aimu said with unclear meaning, and then she stood up and stretched out her hand to pull Boluoge up.
"Let's go, we should go back."
"That's it?" Bologg asked, "I thought you wanted to stay out longer."
"There will be plenty of opportunities in the future," Aimu thought for a while, "How about waiting until everything is over?"
"It's all over. Are you referring to the TEDA matter?" Boluogo asked.
"Hmm, after the teacher's matter is over, nothing will affect us anymore. By then, no matter what we want to do, we will be free." Aimu imagined a bright future.
"Then is there anything you want to do?" Boluogo asked.
Aimu thought for a while, and finally shook his head helplessly, "I can't think of anything. Do you have any suggestions?"
This time, Bologg fell silent, looking troubled.
Boluogo's daily life is very regular, so regular that it's a bit boring. He actually enjoys it, but if Amu is added...
"Speaking of which, Jeffrey assigned us a car," Boluogo thought of this. "Because of his outstanding actions, he assigned us a car for field service, and parked it in the parking lot outside the Order Bureau."
"Then?"
"I can take you for a ride. This city is quite big... just the two of us."
Hearing this, Aimu was a little surprised. He didn't expect that Boluogo would actually wake up at this time, but then Boluogo added.
"The two of us are enough. Let Palmer go away," he complained in a low voice. "Putting Palmer on a vehicle will be a disaster."
Burlogo recounted his first experience riding a Palmer motorcycle.
Aimu was stunned and laughed wildly again. Boluogo couldn't understand it and asked her what she was laughing at. Aimu didn't answer, but just made a face at Boluogo.