Original Again

“Hey, it’s cold outside, you have to stay in the bag before you grow hair.” Blake kindly suppressed his head.

Being tucked into the bag, Meng Jiuzhao’s little heart was beating, and he was still immersed in the news that he was actually reborn among a group of Kantas!

This is so far, the first thing that has a direct connection with the era he once lived in.

Kantas is a super heavy species in the universe. Ordinary people will never see a Kantas in their entire life. That is something that only exists in news reports. Ordinary people will feel like seeing a group of Kantas. In the 21st century, ordinary people saw a group of heads of state chase their feet, so it’s no wonder that Meng Jiuzhao made a fuss.

But Meng Jiuzhao’s heart beating so fast is not only for this reason.

He forced himself to calm down, and then he began to observe the dull hair still sleeping under his body. Contrast one by one with the Kantas characteristics that I have seen in textbooks.

“It really is Kantas.” Meng Jiuzhao was startled.

The last person I saw before his death was also a Kantas. Is this… the reason for rebirth among a group of Kantas?

At that time, that person helped him withstand all the injuries. He was regarded as the one who saved him. Before he had time to say thank you, the last time they met, they were arguing. However, when the disaster struck, that person didn’t hesitate to put him into the space-time capsule and block him in front of him.

“Louis…” Meng Jiuzhao murmured the person’s name.

With two simple notes, he struggled to pronounce. It seems that he hasn’t called this name for many years, not the long years waiting in the capsule, but when he was alive… the last time he called that person, how did he call him?

“Invader?” Or “madness”? Or a “lunatic”…

He can’t remember.

“Tweet?!” Just when Meng Jiuzhao was in a daze, a small voice awakened him. There was a small round head under the palm of his hand. Meng Jiuzhao looked down and looked dumb.

Dumbao’s round head arched out from under Meng Jiuzhao’s ass, and he was looking at him with a dull expression on his face.

Meng Jiuzhao smiled, and he touched the fluffy hair on the head.

All these Kantas reminded him of the events before his death, and also reminded him of that person’s name.

“Louis.” He probably never called that name again. Meng Jiuzhao suddenly felt very cold, and he hugged the dull hair beside him tightly.

“Tweet!” Dumao yelled again. It’s like echoing the two words Meng Jiuzhao just uttered.

Meng Jiuzhao was stunned. When he remembered, the first cry of dumbfounded Mao seemed to be after he uttered the word Louis. He looked at Dumbledore.

With big eyes, small yellow mouth, and a lock of dull hair on his head, how silly and cute he looks, it is completely different from the person in my memory.

Also, how is it possible?

However, it seems that Mao likes this name, so, in the future…

“Louis.” Meng Jiuzhao whispered again.

“Tweet~~” The response to him was the cheerful tweeting of Dumbfounded Mao.