"It wasn't hard, so can we go play in a Different World now?"
"Of course, but there's something we need to do first. Don't resist in a moment. I'm going to extract your memories—I need to record the memories of when you listened to the Magical Conch. If you retell it yourself, you'll definitely get some words wrong. It's better to extract the memories directly."
"Huh? Extract my memories?"
"Don't worry, it's not anything strange, and there's no risk. Start recalling the time you received answers from the conch, and the memory extraction will be finished soon."
Haruhi Suzumiya was indeed special, but under certain circumstances, she was not special—for example, when Chen Luo extracted Haruhi's memories, it went very smoothly.
Because people from Different Worlds could have their memories extracted. That was common sense.
Because it was common sense, and Haruhi Suzumiya followed common sense, Chen Luo was able to do it so smoothly.
Just like yesterday, Chen Luo had actually persuaded Haruhi Suzumiya that asking the Magical Conch for its answer over the course of a single night was common sense. In the end, the result did not disappoint Chen Luo.
But even Little Nine had needed nearly 200 million attempts to get an answer, while Haruhi Suzumiya had needed only one night. Chen Luo felt a slight sense of defeat. After all, who had never gone through a chuunibyou phase? Everyone had once suspected that they were actually special. But now, it seemed Haruhi Suzumiya was the truly special one.
What are you feeling defeated about? Little Nine was the one who had to ask 200 million times, not you. Maybe you'd get an answer after asking for an hour. After all, the Magical Conch belongs to you. But you were too lazy to try.
"..."
Fine,