Hongmo always believed that he was not a family lover. In the past, he rarely thought of his parents at home when he was in college. Especially after he obtained meteorites and awakened his superpowers, he rarely felt less.

Even after entering the research institute, Hongmo rarely thinks of his parents. Every time this thought comes to Hongmo's mind, a small head is pressed into his heart.

Hongmo knew that he was afraid of imagining his parents' situation. He was really an unfilial son. Hongmo covered his eyes with his hands and stood on the street, silently.

"Dad, are you crying?" Lingyin looked up at Hongmo and found that there were traces of water on her father's face. Lingyin had never cried because she could not get anything to cry in the research institute. Lingyin would not compete for favor, nor would she act coquettishly.

"Let's go, let's check some information first." Hongmo wiped away the tears on his face, not wanting Lingyin to know what he was thinking.

Do you regret it? Hongmo doesn’t know whether he regrets it or not. He won’t be stubborn and says he doesn’t regret it because he is really a little uncomfortable. Hongmo doesn’t know if this is a feeling of regret, because some things cannot be repeated.

After searching for a long time, Hongmo found an Internet cafe on the street. It was very formal and luxurious. Ten years later, there were few Internet cafes, and most people had home computers, and small Internet cafes no longer had room to survive. However, after all, some people like lively places, so there is another business opportunity here.

"Welcome to visit the Internet? Please show your ID card." A beautiful Internet cafe cashier said to Hongmo.

Hongmo was stunned for a moment before remembering this. Where to go to find this thing now, Hongmo didn’t have any. “I’m here to find a friend, so don’t bother you.” Hongmo waved his hand, then pretended to walk around the Internet cafe for a few times, then pretended not to find a friend, and left in disappointment.

After leaving the Internet cafe, Hongmo found a piece of paper with the words "Certificate" written on the telephone pole opposite, with a number on it.

This kind of thing still exists now. Hongmo laughed in surprise in front of the telephone pole. However, he still needs to buy a mobile phone first.

In the mobile phone store, Hongmo and Lingyin bought a mobile phone each and then opened various services. The two mobile phones cost a total of 600 yuan. I have to say that mobile phones are really cheap now.

Hongmo dialed in according to the number on the paper...

Following the other party's instructions, Hongmo came to a store on a street corner with a bell tone. A young and fat man who looked rather vulgar was sitting in front of the counter, nervously controlling the keyboard.

It seemed that this guy was busy, so Hongmo did not disturb him immediately. Instead, he looked at the decorations of the room with interest. It seemed that the place where the certificate was applied was relatively formal.

Regular? No problem, Hongmo smiled bitterly in his heart. He is here to apply for a black certificate.

"Dan, I lost again." The fat man pushed the keyboard forward in annoyance, and then shouted at Hongmo. "What are you doing?"

"Can you apply for an ID card here? A black certificate?" Hongmo finally asked directly. Hongmo knew that it seemed very stupid to ask this. But Hongmo really didn't know the twists and turns in it.

"Ha?" The fat man opposite was stunned.

"Identity card, black certificate, can I get it?" Hongmo said again.

"I said, buddy, are you like you? At least you should be more subtle, subtle." The fat man was obviously Bei Hongmo's attitude and made him a little crazy. "By the way, aren't you not a note?" The fat man seemed to suddenly think of something.

"Do you think I look like?" Hongmo also looked at this interesting fat man.

After saying this, the fat man really began to look at Hongmo seriously. After seeing the ringtone behind Hongmo, the fat man seemed to have seen a rare treasure.

"loli, this is the three-dimensional loli, is this cos Philese? Beier? This is definitely, this is obviously a super legendary Philese? The common clothing worn by Philese...." The fat man rushed out of the counter with a hurry, and even the huge counter was shaking.

Hongmo reached out to put his hand on the fat man's shoulder, supporting the fat pig, and preventing him from rushing over.

"What are you talking about?" Hongmo was a little confused.

"Filese? Beier, you don't know this? Then why did you dress this girl like this? She is simply the three-dimensional live version of Filese." As he said that, the fat man felt the huge power on his hand on his shoulder and stopped forcibly rushing forward. Instead, he turned around and turned around and circled the computer monitor behind him.

"Look, look here." The fat man opened the D disk and opened a folder with wallpaper files and audio files. Then the fat man clicked on the wallpaper files.

Philese? Beer!

Hongmo took a look and found that the appearance of the heroine of this anime is 80% similar to that of Lingyin. From this point of view, the fat man is not lying, it is indeed a very... coincidence.

It was hard to tell that this fat man was still a fat man who was obsessed with anime. Hongmo looked at him again and shook his head.

"What do you mean? What do you mean by shaking your head? Do you look down on Philese?" The fat man seemed to feel that his idol was insulted and said viciously.

"That's not. I just think these anime characters are almost the same. After so many years, there seems to be no change."

"What's the meaning?"

"Actually, I think the prototype of this Files is more like Remilia Scarlett."

"Remilia Scarlet, who is that? Why haven't I heard of it?" The fat man scratched his head in confusion.

"It's normal that I haven't heard of it. That's an anime character from more than ten years ago."

"More than ten years ago, old antique? Brother, how old are you? I think you are older than me?" asked the fat man, but Hongmo did not answer.

"Don't waste time on this topic. I'll ask you again, are you applying for an ID card here? A black certificate."

"Hey, don't be so arrogant. Now you beg me. Do you know? If you don't explain clearly, I won't take this job." The fat man and Hong Mo met, looked at the ringtone with regret, and returned to the counter.

"From your tone, can you get a black certificate here?" Hongmo tested.

"Yes, why can't it? The general business here is to help people handle various documents, which is reasonable. Of course, if customers have special needs, we can also meet your requirements, such as your requirements." As he said that, the fat man typed a few characters on the keyboard.

"What are the words Remilia? I'm afraid I can't find it if I type it wrong." The fat man suddenly poked his head out from the back of the monitor and asked.

Hongmo was a little amused and crying. It seemed that the fat man did this on purpose. If he didn't explain it clearly to him, he might not really help him.

Ten years have passed, and the most commonly used search website is still Baidu. Hongmo entered the words Remilia and then clicked to search. There are only a few pieces of information, and it can be seen that ten years have passed, and these anime characters are almost forgotten.

"This is Remilia. It does look very similar to Philese. But unfortunately there are too few pictures, just a few." The fat man looked at a few pictures and seemed a little unfulfilled.

"After all, it's not surprising that I've been forgotten." Hongmo said lightly, with a sad breath in his words. It's been ten years, 2024, the Chinese New Year is coming, and it's about to be 2025. Ten years, the most important decade in his life was spent in that cold research institute.

"What is this oriental project?" the fat man asked suddenly.

"A series, an oriental series of games." Hongmo's mood suddenly seemed a little depressed and replied casually. Then he saw the fat man searching for information on Baidu.

"Damn, it turns out that there was such a loli concentration camp ten years ago, all of which were beautiful girls in the second dimension. Each one was so distinctive." The fat man found a large collection photo of the Oriental Project from somewhere, and dozens of game characters were vivid.

"Okay, fat man, you have time to search for yourself. Now, help me get an ID card." Hongmo's tone was a little cold.

The fat man turned his head and was about to complain, but when Hongmo stared at him, a cool air immediately arose. After ten years of cold career in the institute, Hongmo gradually developed a strange and cold momentum. Or this momentum could not be revealed in normal times, but once Hongmo was serious, ordinary people could definitely feel a discomfort.

"Okay, let's take a photo first, and then I'm going to help you get an ID card, which will be done in about a day. The fee is 10,000 yuan."

"Yeah, are you just taking photos here?"

"Come in with me, there is a small room for taking photos here." The fat man led the way and opened a small door from a pile of messy things.

Hongmo walked into Lingyin, a small room and a camera.

Crack! It's very simple, it's over.

"Don't this little sister take a photo?" the fat man asked suddenly.

"Well, my daughter is only six years old, do you need to take photos?" Hongmo was puzzled.

"Uncle, what age do you have? A few years ago, the country re-issues the law. As long as you are five years old, you can get your own ID card. You can re-issue it every two years and update the photos above." The fat man explained.

"Oh, then take a photo."

I don’t know if it was an illusion, but after the fat man took a photo of Lingyin, the fat man was a little happy. Hongmo didn’t see anything wrong, so he had to give up.

A day later, Hongmo came here again with a ringtone and obtained his ID card.

"Uncle, this is your ID card. I'll agree first. Although this ID card is no different from a real ID card, it is a fake certificate after all. Of course, it's nothing in ordinary places. But it's best not to go to those real state-run places." The fat man said when he handed over his ID card.

Hongmo nodded and looked at his ID card.

Qin Feng, a very ordinary name. Then Hongmo looked at Lingyin's ID card again.

Remilia Scarlett!

Hongmo was sure that he read it right. Your family is good, are you playing tricks on me? Hongmo looked at the fat man in a bad way.

"What's wrong?" The fat man pretended to be puzzled.

What's wrong, you fat man. "What's going on with this name?" Hongmo pointed to the name on Lingyin's ID card.

"Oh, you said this, I couldn't think of a suitable name for a moment, so I used this. Anyway, it's a fake certificate. Anyway, any name will be found when you go to a strict place, and other places won't care what name you are." The fat man's eyes were a little wandering.

Hongmo was a little amused. Although this fat man said something, Hongmo was very unhappy.

Forget it, I was too lazy to pursue this family. Hongmo turned around and prepared to leave.

The fat man was relieved when he saw Hongmo coming out of the door, then hurriedly sat back to the counter and turned on the computer. "This is a real cosplay, but unfortunately it's not a photo. Those animals must envy me to death." The fat man stared at the computer screen with salivating.

Inside the screen, there is an enlarged photo of the ringtone.
Chapter completed!