Having sorted out his emotions, Talot stepped forward.
Before he knew it, he was standing at the study door, looking at himself sitting before the computer, staring at his phone.
That's right, his past-life self! His current self was like an observer, watching himself from a third-person perspective.
After grumbling for a while, that version of himself sent out quite a few messages. Then, looking as though he wanted to cry but had no tears left, he turned to the computer, opened Qiyi Fruit Software, and began watching Dragon Ball...
Talot calmed down as well, quietly accompanying his past-life self as they revisited the story of Dragon Ball.
Tsk, tsk~~ Seeing all this now was truly moving. The thought flashed through his mind and vanished, while time passed second by second.
Before he knew it, it was already late at night. His past-life self casually threw together something to eat, complaining about the plot while eating and continuing to binge Dragon Ball.
From time to time, he picked up his phone to send messages and reply to others.
Talot saw every conversation on the screen. Memories surfaced, unexpectedly allowing him to recover fragments of memories he had lost from his past life.
Only after a long while did Talot gradually emerge from his contemplation.
Many things could stir emotions, but there was no lingering attachment. They had, after all, become the past.
The reason he cared so much was merely because he wanted an answer. Everything from his past life had long since become as fleeting as passing clouds.
Watching his past-life self and moving in sync with him, Talot inexplicably felt something different.
From his current perspective, he was watching his past-life self.
He had created everything, yet none of it was false—it was real! So, before his past-life