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471 Calm boy

While the Qing Palace, Tuyumen and others were talking about the Roman Orthodox Church, the branch of Feng Discipline Commissioner 177 was ushering in a strange little guest.

The reason why I am called a "little" guest is because the visitor is indeed a child.

"This..." Chuchun looked at the little boy sitting on the sand with a twitching corner of his mouth. She didn't know if the sweet milk in her hand should be handed over, which made her feel a little confused.

The boy sitting on the sand was only in the fourth or fifth grade of elementary school, but the expression on the boy's face made the Feng Discipline Committee 177 Branch, including Kuroko, dare not underestimate him at all. The calm expression and the feeling of not caring about anything further highlighted the boy's extraordinaryness.

"Your name is... Miyama's silhouette?" Kuroko couldn't help but raise her eyebrows as she looked at the information in her hand, "You are..."

"Yes." The boy said calmly, "I am the predictor who designed that software."

Looking at the other party's indifferent expression, Kuroko was quickly sure that the boy in front of him was not lying. He was really the wise man of that software!

Are all children so powerful nowadays? Chuchun twitched his lips again, and he decisively put down his milk and pulled away, but he never expected that in the eyes of many people in the school city, he was not a few years older than the little boy in front of him.

"Mishan's paintings, a fourth-grade student in Songmei Primary School, ten years old." Kuroko had adjusted her mentality at this time, looked at the information in her hand and said calmly, "Right?"

"That's right." Miyama said with a smile. Looking at the boy's well-behaved expression, Chukra couldn't help but get cute, and a thought of touching him out of thin air.

Hey, what is this? Chuchun stopped his thoughts in time and smiled bitterly. I am not Zheng Taiguan...

"I'm using this Polaroid camera," the boy pointed to the camera he hung around his neck and said softly, "I record what I see through it... Although the images shown in the photo that appear marble and cannot tell at all, they can finally see blurry images after specialized mechanical processing by the research institute."

"Do you write about future life through the camera..." Kuroko silently wrote a note on the information, "But what I'm even more curious is how did you find this place?"

"It's actually very simple," Miyama Shuying was silent after hearing these words, and slowly raised her head, "Actually, I've been looking for you."

"Look for us?" Kuroko was slightly stunned.

"So far, my abilities I have described to you are all recorded in the library." The boy raised his head and looked at Kuroko and Hakura calmly, "But in fact, in order to complete that software, my abilities still have a second stage."

"As long as I concentrate, I can read and write photos of information including the time and place of the tragedy." The boy looked at Kuroko and Hakura and said softly, "The photos I read and write will display and analyze information on the app map through the process of the treasure hunt app. This is the main reliance for me to make this software."

"So you don't want others to know about this?" Kuroko instantly understood, "If this ability can predict future accidents, it may be exploited by bad people?"

"Yes." The boy nodded silently, "That's why I have been hiding my ability in the second stage, and I also hope to bring my sister and my sister with flower decorations..."

"My name is Kuroko Shirai," Kuroko couldn't help but feel a big knot when she heard the name 'Sister with her belt' and quickly introduced herself, "Her name is Shuri Hakura."

"Okay." The boy immediately followed suit, "I hope Shirai and Hakura can help me keep this matter secret."

"I actually called my name..." Kuroko couldn't help but twitch the corners of her mouth, but considering her age, she still breathed a sigh of relief silently, "Okay, I promise you."

"That's so thankful." Miyama's Wakako was obviously relieved, "In addition, the reason I looked for you is because of another thing."

"What's the matter?" Kuroko was stunned, then looked at the boy curiously, "Is there anything else?"

"The reason I use this software is to hide myself, and the other is..." The boy pursed his lips, "to find someone who can change my foreseeable destiny."

"Can you change?" Chuchun looked at the boy in front of him with a little strangeness, not understanding what he meant for a moment.

"It's not what you mean." Miyama Wakasha shook his head, "I can only predict the future, but I can't change the future by myself."

"The predicted events are basically established." The boy sighed, "Even if he wants to take action to change, he will still be forced to become the same as the predicted content, but it will only shift the location of the accident and forcefully."

"Forcibly..." Heizi chewed these words for a while, and suddenly, a hint of doubt appeared in his heart.

She thought of the inexplicable "sense of correction" that the Qing Palace said at the beginning.

I should have interfered in the future, right?

But......

"I tested it twice myself." Miyama said with a little downturn. "Although I tried to change the future I predicted, the student will still be born, at most, just change some addresses."

"In other words, can't we escape our fate?" Chuchun murmured, "But the senior of the Qing Palace..."

"The field of prediction for the future has not been completely solved." Kuroko shook her head, "So, these questions are understandable, but how did you find me?"

"I saw it at the scene of the last accident yesterday." When the boy heard this, he slowly raised his head, and a special look appeared in his eyes, "I saw a different future."

"In my prediction, that little girl will indeed be saved." Miyama said softly, "but the person who saved the little girl will be seriously injured by the bus that started the second time and then pulled away by the ambulance."

"I originally thought that this thing was as unchangeable as other things I predicted." Miyama's voice rose unconsciously, "But it has been changed!"

Heizi's heart suddenly moved.

The last accident yesterday...isn't that...

"I don't know what would happen if a person was strong enough to fight against the dimension," Miyama said softly, but his face was slightly excited. It was the first time that everyone saw him showing an expression other than calmness, "But I saw this result with my own eyes!"

"The future that that person, the one he participated in, is all different from what I foresaw before!"

(End of this chapter)
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