I found a belt in the Honkai Impact 3rd world.

9527?

Mo Mo suddenly realized, but then felt utterly disgusted.

Who could possibly come up with such a completely incompetent name?

“Ah, this name was bestowed upon me by you, Master.” The man who called himself Nefit Seven showed a nostalgic expression. “The scene of that day is still vivid in my mind.”

"..." Mo Mo suddenly wanted to take back the sentence above.

[Alright, stop fooling yourself. Don't you have any self-awareness about your own naming skills?]

【I don't admit it! This guy's identity is unknown, how can I believe his one-sided story?】 Mo Mo remained wary.

“Excuse me, I don’t know you.” Mo Mo looked at Nefit Seven warily, watching his every move.

“Is that so? Then please allow me to ask you a question as well.” Nefit Seven nodded in understanding, then asked with a meaningful look, “Have you been enjoying your travels in this world?”

"!!!"

The words, like a bolt from the blue, startled Mo Mo so much that he immediately drew his card, ready to act at any moment. Even if he didn't kill anyone, he had to inflict physical amnesia on him.

"Alright, alright, you lackey, quickly put away your mystical nonsense. If you scare your master and something happens to him, can you take responsibility? And Mo Zai, you too, put it away, put it away. It's not a big deal, why do you have to resort to knives and guns? You have no composure at all, it's embarrassing to watch."

The system suddenly spoke up and acted as a peacemaker.

"Huh?" Mo Mo, who was holding the card, was stunned. This was the first time the system had spoken in front of outsiders.

"It's been a long time since I've greeted you, Mr. Belt. How have you been?" Nefit Seven smiled and waved as he glanced at Mo Mo's empty waist.

"What a load of rubbish! You have no idea how difficult it is for me to carry this brain-dead guy with just one belt. It's been a nightmare. Don't tell me you've been just watching the show the whole time."

"Ahem, as for this..." Nefit Seven turned his head slightly, as if he wanted to say something but then stopped himself.

"So that's how it is! I knew it! Damn it, you idiot!" The system, having guessed the truth, immediately cursed, "Why were you just watching? Did you really betray us?"

"No, no, no, please don't misunderstand, Mr. Belt." Nefit Seven quickly waved his hand and explained unhurriedly, "Naturally, I must be extremely cautious when it comes to my master. You know me; no one in the entire universe can surpass my loyalty to my master, so how could I choose to betray him?"

“That makes some sense…” The system seemed to believe Nefit Seven’s explanation.

"Hey, you two, wait a minute. Could you please consider this person who doesn't understand a word you're saying?" Mo Mo pointed to himself, who looked completely bewildered. "Could you please repeat it in a way that I can understand?"

Mo Mo's mind was now a complete mess, and he was gradually losing his ability to think.

"In short, this guy is an ally, so you don't need to worry," the system explained succinctly at the beginning.

"Friendly forces? Really?" Mo Mo looked at Nefit Seven with a skeptical expression.

“Do you remember that piece of cream bread from the second day of the last world, my master?” Nefit Seven suddenly spoke up.

"Cream...bread..." Mo Mo was lost in memories, then suddenly slammed her hand down. "That's right! A kind person gave me a piece of cream bread. Was it you?"

"It was indeed my doing." He nodded. "Although it was my dereliction of duty to let such inferior food enter the master's mouth, I had no better choice at the time. Please forgive me, master."

"It's nothing, it's nothing at all. That piece of cream really helped a lot." Mo Mo's wariness finally dissipated. "I believe you're a good person now."

"Hey! Mo Zai! Is my word not even worth a piece of cream bread?" the system suddenly shouted again, unwilling to be left out. "Answer me! Why do you believe him and not me?"

Patting his waist to signal the system to be quiet, Mo Mo continued to ask Nefit Seven, "But I really have never seen you before. Are you sure you're not mistaken? I'm just an ordinary, unremarkable high school student from China."

Although you have a few special skills, it's not a big deal, is it?

“This is precisely why I have concealed myself until now and only now appear before you.” Nefit Seven sighed deeply, a melancholy look on his handsome face. “Based on my observations over this period of time, I have come to a conclusion.”

"in conclusion?"

“You.” Nefit Seven pointed to Mo Mo.

"Me?" Mo Mo pointed to himself.

"I have amnesia," he said firmly.



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11. I still have you

"Amnesia?" Mo Mo was slightly taken aback, but quickly dismissed the conclusion, waving his hand dismissively and saying confidently, "No, I'm not crazy."

Amnesia? What nonsense! Apart from the things that happened when he was very young and are now blurry, Mo Mo's memories of the rest of his life have not been interrupted at all.

Mo Mo felt like he had been tricked.

"Did you really need to investigate for so long? I saw it in a second. This guy doesn't even recognize me. What else could it be but amnesia?" the system chimed in. "I bet you were just slacking off and watching me make a fool of myself!"

"Huh? System, you're here too?" Mo Mo looked at his waist in disbelief. "When did I see you before?"

“Please listen to me, my master.” Nefit Seven finally put on a serious expression. “Since the start of your journey, that is, your so-called first time travel, actually... three years have passed.”

"..." Mo Mo pressed one hand to his head and used the other to block Nefit Seven, "Wait, wait a minute, let me sort this out."

Three years have passed since the first time travel, which means...

"So I'm already 20 years old?!" Mo Mo was shocked.

"So this is what you care about!" the system quickly added with a sarcastic remark.

“I know it’s hard to accept, but it’s the truth,” Nefit Seven echoed with a somber expression. “You can no longer celebrate Children’s Day…”

"How...how could this be..." Mo Mo collapsed to the ground, turning ashen white. "I...I didn't feel anything at all."

Did I grow 3 years older overnight?

"That's enough, you two! Is this the time to be discussing holidays?!"

"But......"

"No buts! If you keep doing this, next year someone else will be celebrating Qingming Festival with us!"

"Alright, I understand." Mo Mo suppressed her disappointment and stood up. "So, Mr. Nefit... you're telling the truth?"

“Every word is true.” Nefit Seven said with certainty. “By the way, please feel free to address me as you wish, Master. Please don’t be so formal.”

"..." Mo Mo slumped down again, "Then let me be sad for a little while longer, or 2..."

"Hey!"

"Just kidding, really." The system's deafening voice forced Mo Mo to get up. "I'll still call you Brother Seven. So, Brother Seven, you should know why I lost my memory."

Three years of her life had been wasted, and Mo Mo couldn't shake the feeling of unease.

But there was no sense of reality; his memories were so naturally cut from that night when he was 17 to the 15th century Europe in the Honkai world he had recently traveled to.

“I know a little bit, but it’s not time to tell you.” Nefit Seven, changing his previous style, suddenly stopped talking about the matter.

"Why?" Mo Mo would not accept such a perfunctory answer.

"Your journey in this world has only just begun, so please don't rush. Just do what you want to do, and the rest will come naturally," Nefit Seven said mysteriously. "I've only come here today to introduce myself to you, Master, to avoid any future misunderstandings. As for the rest, please wait until next time."

After saying that, he walked around Mo Mo, went to the door, and bowed to Mo Mo again.

"Well then, have a pleasant journey, my master. Farewell."

"Click".

With effortless grace, he pushed open the door and left, giving Mo Mo no chance to stop him. Nefit Seven waved his sleeve and left without a trace.

"Hey, you can't go out!" Mo Mo quickly chased after him, opened the door he had closed, looked around, and suddenly fell silent.

The corridors on both sides were deserted; not a single person could be seen.

Nefit Seven, that mysterious man, vanished without a trace in an instant.

"..." After closing the door, Mo Mo returned to his room, sat on the sofa, propped his forehead up, and remained silent.

Things are really in chaos now.

It seems that things have become more complicated than they initially thought.

It's all his fault, being so secretive and never explaining things clearly!

Mo Mo hates this kind of behavior where they can clearly explain things but choose to be secretive.

"Ugh, so annoying..."

【What's the big deal? It's just missing one holiday, is it really that big of a deal?】 As soon as Nefit Seven left, the system started talking in Mo Mo's mind again.

"Go away, you actually took my joke seriously?" Mo Mo frowned slightly. "I have absolutely no idea what's going on..."

"【Mo Zai.】" The system suddenly called out after a long silence.

【what?】

"Will you blame me for keeping this from you?" the system asked. "To tell you the truth, I know everything about your amnesia, including the reason for it and what happened in the past three years. I know more about it than anyone else."

Mo Mo paused for a moment, but quickly relaxed, saying, "Don't worry, I wouldn't be alive now if it weren't for you. I believe you wouldn't harm me. If you really think I shouldn't know the truth yet... then we'll talk about it later. My curiosity isn't that strong yet."

The last sentence was a lie, and Mo Mo couldn't wait to know the truth.

"That's good. I was worried you'd keep pestering me for advice." The system breathed a sigh of relief, but then spoke in a serious tone Mo Mo had never seen before, "Mo Zai, you have to believe me. No matter what, I'll always be on your side, always will be."

Mo Mo replied with a subtle expression, "How disgusting."

[...] The system froze for a moment, and Mo Mo could imagine the storm that was about to break. [Tony, you son of a bitch! You wasted my feelings! Don't you have any conscience? How could you say something like that? I'll f***ing @￥￥@%…＆＆%￥＃%…]

Listening to the familiar storm of foul language in his mind, Mo Mo temporarily put down his worries and leaned back on the sofa.

Regardless of what the future holds, let's just live like this for now.

Although I am alone, at least I still have a belt.

......

On a vast, distant floating island, a blond man stands at the window of the tallest building, looking down at the vast, boundless expanse below.

A virtual screen floated on the desk behind him, densely covered with text.

That was a mission report that had just come from the Babylonian Laboratory in Siberia.

The trivial matters are no longer worth worrying about, but...

"White hair, wearing gorgeous clothes, and unparalleled superhuman strength..." he muttered to himself.

His gaze was deep, as if he had broken free from the shackles of time and space, staring at the figure in his memory.

"Heh." He chuckled softly and shook his head. "Am I being too sensitive...?"

The whispered murmur went unheard by anyone else.