Suddenly, how to leave Book-on-Paper Kingdom and go to the train to complete system tasks became a problem.
If you don't find the exit, you won't be able to get the reward.
"[Script] said that we will walk around the city looking for clues. Do you want to follow suit?"
"Of course. It's better than standing here stupidly. Even if [Script] gives a clear path, I still don't believe it is absolutely correct."
Himechi Cat thought for a while and took out a six-sided dice from his pocket.
"Let's guess what it will be, buy it and leave!"
"Maybe 1?" Sunday tried to guess a point.
"Wrong, it's a cat head."
Himechi Cat showed the dice in his paws, none of them were points, they were all cat heads.
"That's also 1."
A cat's head is not just one.
"You are right, then I am 0."
Sunday turned his head and looked at Himeko, with some uncertainty in his eyes, as if he was asking Himeko where he got this gadget.
Himeko could only smile helplessly. The true origin of Himechi Cat is difficult to explain in just a few words.
It is still being broadcast live, and the environment is complicated. After speaking out, it will not only be Astral Express and his group who learn the truth, but the whole world.
This is not good news. There are many things that cannot be widely publicized. We can only wait until we have the opportunity to confess to the rest of the people on the train.
Fortunately, Sunday, who had been the head of the family, understood the meaning in Himeko's eyes and asked no more questions.
"Then let's go out for a walk as everyone said. It just so happens that I haven't seen the world properly, at least not from a tourist's perspective."
"A tourist's perspective? From what perspective have you studied the world?"
Sunday Speak bluntly,
"Probably similar to Wanted Criminal."
"It seems that you are already a qualified Nameless."
Himechi Cat patted Sunday on the shoulder with his own flesh pad and confirmed his identity - especially the entry Wanted Criminal.
"Speaking of which, if Sunday is Wanted Criminal, can it still be swaggering on the streets?"
"Of course."
Sunday took out his magical little cloak and put it on himself,
"Let's go."
Walking out the door, Himeko observed the people on the road, all of them expressionless, as if everything they experienced was meaningless before encountering the proper plot.
Sunday would also give some explanations as he walked, telling what he had gained in this world and his own insignificant experiences.
"As people grow up, they have already memorized Script in their hearts, and are completely assimilated into the nameless character in the story. They regard it as their instinct, and finally forget about Script. When they die, they will not be able to rest, regain consciousness, and choose Script again, and the cycle repeats."
"Oh, reincarnation is here."
"This statement is appropriate. The difference is that every time people are born again, they read Script, choose a period of life, and choose the one they like the most."
"If that's the case, then if the population of this place wants to grow, wouldn't it mean that we can only intercept people like us who are passing by?"
Himechi Cat noticed something was wrong, Sunday continued,
"That's true. During the few days I stayed here, I used my abilities to unravel the influence of [Script] for several people. I also learned this information from their mouths."
"What do they think of the Book-on-Paper Kingdom?"
"It's impossible for normal people to accept it. Wait, it seems that in the normal world, everyone lives like a screw. They live a life of being a beast every day, doing work that they may not necessarily like but can support themselves. They only have one day of rest a week. Even until they die, they may not have that one highlight moment..."
Himechi Cat The more I think about it, the more I feel something is wrong.
"Okay, now I can understand, at least there are highlights on Script."
Himechi Cat took out his own share of Driver Script, and there was indeed a highlight moment on it.
[Himechi Cat waved his claws, and a huge robot arm fell from the sky, shocking all the enemies in front of him!]
"But why is it so late? It's almost the end of Script."
As for why there have been no updates in the past few days, the reason is actually not what everyone imagines, such as "Is this idiot going to run away and start a new book again?", "It's so messed up that I'm going to die." On the contrary, I'm busy with some very important things.
For example, participating in some wars in the wild at Dam, occupying some strongholds at Baksh, landing at some open seas at Nuclear Power Plant, and shooting some fishermen at Longbow Valley are all very important.
When I realized how much time had passed, it was already today.
But it doesn't matter, I will update it at the rate of one chapter per day.
If you can, please give me some gifts. Thank you.