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Chapter 125 "24"

"Donau...er, ma'am?"

It's so annoying, I almost called her "Mom" by accident!

"I……"

"Don't just hear a lady's name from a kid and immediately act like we know each other well."

"But you don't seem to be an impolite person, so I don't take your behavior as frivolity."

She interrupted my words very directly, she was still the same as I remembered, and she was still a quite cold nun to people other than children and familiar friends.

Speaking of which, the mantra about me "temporary" is also learned from her, maybe?

"Cough, I think you misunderstood, I really know you."

By the way, Donau is her first name, so what's her last name?

Estelle?

Oh no, Estina is Mamaia's surname, so what is her surname...

His eyes narrowed slightly, as if he was full of doubts about what I just said, and then quickly showed a trace of disdain, and smiled at me.

"I can't ignore what you said just now. Considering your possible impure motives, if your answer doesn't satisfy me, I will seek help from the nearby sheriff."

Her tone was already full of indifference and warning. Just judging from her current appearance, I have to say that the details in my memory are quite full!
Even though I have a clear understanding of reality, I still have strong doubts. Is this really my dream?
"Donau, Francisco Donau, am I right?"

After hearing her own name, the young nun in front of her was stunned and then fell into doubts visible to the naked eye, probably thinking about where I knew this surname.

Alas, it's a pity that this is just my dream, and everything can only be based on what I have known before.

If there is a chance to really go back in time, I must seize this opportunity to ask something interesting... What am I thinking?

How is it possible... to go back to the past...?
Floral.

The scattered petals of the spike tree slowly drifted into the depths of the alley with the quietly blowing wind. The tall plants that were originally produced only in Ijelheim have slowly taken root in the depths of the sea of ​​stars with the development of human civilization.

"Very fragrant flowers, aren't they?"

The nun in front of me still looked at me with puzzled eyes, as if she couldn't figure out my details at all.

I suspect that if I don't take the initiative to talk to her, she might be able to stare at me for a whole day with such uncomfortable eyes.

"I'm sorry dear sir, although I don't know where you got my name from, but due to the special nature of the reformatory, I can't..."

"Estherina Cohen Mamaia."

I remembered that this was the full name of Mamaia’s mother. At that time, she once said that “Korn” was the pet name given by the cardinal when she entered the congregation with excellent grades.

"If I'm not mistaken, this nun is waiting for your meal."

It means "field with buried treasure".

Although until now I haven't figured out why two simple pronunciations can have such a long meaning.

"I hope you don't let her, and don't make me wait so long."

"……you?"

The nun in front of her used an unbelievable look to attract a large number of visitors. This may indeed be the only reasonable thing she can do at present.

Judging from the sudden change of address, my "prophet" is too strong a psychological deterrent to her.

"Well, I wonder if you should greet the dean first before having dinner together?"

Dean... well, I have very little impression of monk dean, and I don't even know his name, and usually just call him "friar dean".

If we just continue the conversation like this, it will probably be embarrassing, right?
"What's wrong, do you think there's something wrong?"

Danube on the side looked a little anxious. From her perspective, she must have regarded me as a monk sent by the Imperial Academy, which I didn't pay attention to.

Uninvited to stand at the gate of the Imperial Correctional Institute without a sign, and can easily know the names of the nuns, even middle names with religious and political meanings.

If this is not someone sent from above, who could it be?

But if you think about the dream, it will naturally come out as reasonable as it is, and my subconscious mind should also directly put me on the status of a supervising monk.

Since this is the case, I just need to show that I am not an important identity, so there is no need to be so nervous.

Well, maybe I can come and see the baby...

"Haha, don't be nervous, Miss Nun, I was just entrusted to take a look at the children here."

"Come...to see the children here?"

Most of the children in the Imperial Correctional Institute lost their parents or were abandoned, but there are always exceptions to everything, for example:
"I".

I'm sure they know that my father is serving on the empire's warships, and that I, who went through special procedures to enter the reformatory, must have something to do with my identity.

So even in a dream, as long as I have such thoughts and impressions, I can use them.

"22."

So I just need to say a number so simply, and she will have a sense of "reasonability" as it should be.

Sure enough, after hearing this number, even a person like Danube's face became slightly stiff.

My identity has been certified at a higher level in her heart, so when I reveal a lower-level identity, even if I can't show any credentials, I can still gain people's inner trust.

Of course, on the other hand, if you have only been authenticated with a low-level identity, and you want to make a request for a higher-level identity, you have to show your credentials.

This is the so-called subjective rationality.

"Wait a minute, I'll bring him over to see you."

Take me out to meet me... I see myself?

After thinking for a while, Donau turned around as expected and was about to walk into the courtyard.

It sounds so funny, but...

But if this is the case, then I won't be able to eat the meals in the courtyard, will I?
"Uh, wait a minute!"

It's better to stop her first, it's best to trick yourself in first, even if you can't eat, at least let me visit the place where I lived when I was a child, right?

"Do you have anything else to do?"

It's strange, even though I know it's a dream, I still feel a strange sense of guilt every time I see her, it's really like the feeling I had when I was a child and did something bad for fear of being found out...

Wonderful and warm...Maybe I didn't feel warm when I was a child?

"If possible, I still want to ask for a meal here."

"You also know that there is no place to provide meals along the way, so..."

"for this I……"

Danube looked troubled, it seemed that even in a dream, he still had to pay attention to some basic rules.

"It's okay, if it really doesn't work..."

"You know, it's the time when the children are eating. If you are willing to share dinner with these children, then..."

What, I have been worrying about this for a long time, so I withdraw my previous opinion.

In my dream I will do whatever I want!

That's not...

"Hehe, coming uninvited is already disturbing, and I am even more grateful to have a free dinner. Thank you so much."

"Come in, then, and I'll take you to the chapel for dinner."

The fence gate is still the same, tilted crookedly to the right, and the bluestone wall inside is also covered with moss. If I remember correctly, the big house at that time seems to have not been repaired, but now it looks... …

In dreams, I always piece together a scene that I like the most. It is too much of my own trouble to delve into these things here.

"Also please be careful, these thick stone slabs are very slippery, don't fall down."

Danau, who was walking in front, looked back at me from time to time, maybe he was worried that I would really fall, or maybe he was not so relieved of me, but it didn't matter.

"Hmph, okay, thank you."

The road coming in from the courtyard is obviously not that long, you only need to go through the courtyard, and you can walk to the chapel quickly along these stone paths, but why do I feel that this road seems to never end.

It can't be that I miss this place, I want to stay here for a while, right?

This cane, I have fallen here before, if I didn't catch it by chance, I might roll down in a flash...

So no wonder she reminded me that the floor is slippery, be careful not to fall...

Oh, ah, here we come!

"You seem to be very familiar with this place, have you visited it before?"

what?
Scare me!
You suddenly asked such a question, uh, I really don't know how to answer you at once, but I really visited a long time ago...

She can be said to be quite sharp.

"Well, I did come here a long time ago, and I was entrusted by someone, so I have studied the information here before coming this time."

"long time ago?"

"When was that, oh, I also came here not long ago, if you visited here earlier, then I really don't have the impression."

As if he suddenly thought of something, Donau took the initiative to change the topic with a smile, probably because he realized that I might have a military background behind him, so he didn't continue to dwell on this topic.

"Please come in."

Even before entering the chapel, you could hear the noise of children playing and the sound of Mamaiya's mother yelling softly.

"Crackling~!"

The burning firewood in the fireplace in the house made a crisp crackling sound, bursting out tiny sparks and flying around with a little smoke.

"Mother Donau... Mother?"

Already there were children who had seen the Donau walking in, and me.

27, still so alert and lively, remembering that this guy often catches me doing bad things... cough cough!
(End of this chapter)