It was hard to say whether we'd meet again next time, but a few of them knew each other. I'd only been part of this group three times."
"You... them... no... feelings?"
Mo Buyan shook his head.
"Not really. They weren't good people..."
"You... aren't... either."
Mo Buyan paused, fell silent for a moment, then put on his clothes without saying a word.
"These clothes... don't want... come with me..."
Looking at the shabby clothes he was wearing, I took him to a building. There were plenty of military-green uniforms there. After he changed, he looked more or less presentable.
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I didn't know what I should do next. As we walked, he saw the bodies along the way. His expression was complicated—there was disdain, satisfaction, and sympathy—but he didn't say anything.
We returned upstairs. For the time being, I let him sleep in the room next door. Of course, I kept the key. We were on the fourth floor, so even if he wanted to escape, he probably wouldn't jump out the window.
"Um, can I ask... why did you let me live? What do you want from me?"
"Nothing..."
I didn't know what to do now, either. My mind was blank. I had no memories of the past, no idea who I was, and no plans for the future. I was just as lost about what to do next.
I sat in the room. During the day, I did my best to keep him in sight.
"Do you plan to live here like this for the rest of your life?"
"No..."
I glanced at him. Though I didn't know what he wanted to say, I could more or less guess.
"Then why not come to the city with me? It's always dangerous