Amon met her gaze head-on. He neither retreated nor lowered his head, as if he felt none of the pressure bearing down on him, remaining as calm as ever. "It's strange. Whether it's the people from Kassel or Naga, they're both very strange—
"Among the Kassel lot, there's someone named Lu Mingfei. He acted as if he knew me. Whenever he spoke, he kept staring at me with this look in his eyes—how should I put it? The kind of confusion that said, 'How can you not remember me?' But I don't remember him at all. I've never seen him before. Even his name was something I heard for the first time."
Wa Master did not interrupt, merely tilting her head slightly to signal him to continue.
"As for Naga—" Amon looked up at Wa Master. "Let me confirm something first. The Naga you mentioned—is she a woman dressed like she's wearing a cosplay costume, covered in silver jewelry, and carrying a snake-headed cane?"
"That's her." Wa Master nodded.
"She also acted like she knew me well. When I said I didn't know her, she looked heartbroken, like I'd seduced her and then abandoned her."
At this point, a trace of confusion appeared on his face, along with a little helplessness.
"Later, she said I wasn't him either. I feel like she came looking for me, but it wasn't really me. No, I should say that she was looking for someone very similar to me."
Amon's explanation was somewhat disjointed, but Wa Master understood immediately.
She summed it up. "A... you from their memories?"
"That's what it sounds like." Amon said. "Naga also mentioned things like reincarnation. Could I actually be someone's reincarnation?"
There was a hint of excitement in his voice, as though he found the matter quite interesting.