Lin Xian looked at the old man's back and then at Mochizuki Masashi, with a hint of confusion in his eyes. After a while, his expression suddenly tightened, and he opened his mouth to speak.
"Is he you?"
As soon as Lin Xian spoke, the eyes of the others changed.
Mochizuki Masashi faintly smiled: "No, he is him, I am me, we are all independent individuals. To put it bluntly, before the Digital Life Act is passed, I cannot inherit his identity in terms of a human role, but for now, the relationship between him and me is actually that of teacher and student."
Hearing Mochizuki Masashi's words, Chen Sixuan and KIKI finally confirmed that the old man by the clear pond was indeed Mochizuki Masashi himself!
"I told you Mochizuki Masashi couldn't be fifty or sixty years old, so your current physical image is using your younger self?" KIKI asked.
Mochizuki Masashi nodded: "That's right."
