Cyberpunk: 2075

"Good morning, Gaius."

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"Yo, good morning, David."

It was a coincidence that Gaius and David happened to meet at the door during school today.

"Ten past seven, Gaius, are you here so early today?"

After David got acquainted with Gaius, he also learned about him arriving at school in a stuck time. He was a little curious about him coming so early this morning.

"I have to go to the Ritz Bar at the Kabuki Hall in Watson District in the evening. I got up a little early because I had to prepare something."

"The Ritz Bar, is it the Ritz Bar famous for Mewtwo?!"

David had obviously heard about the Ritz Bar in Gaius's words, or it would be strange for a Mewtwo enthusiast like him not to know about the Ritz Bar, a famous Mewtwo venue in Night City.

"That's the place."

"Gaius, are you planning to go over there and customize some special services for the people in the academy, but I remember that no one seems to have requested special customization?"

"No."

Gaius took a piece of bread with real butter and stuffed it into his mouth. After chewing and swallowing, he said: "I just have a personal matter. I have to go over there...: But what you said is true." Did you remind me that you are free tonight? Do you want to go over there to see the latest and most powerful Mewtwo editing? I’ll treat you."

"Well, there's no need for a treat."

David looked at his account, thought for a moment and said: "I thought about transferring money to my mother so that she wouldn't have to work so hard. In addition to the money I planned to transfer and the money to buy Mewtwo, there was still some money left. The pocket money you give yourself should be enough for a trip.”

"The things over there may be expensive, but after all, it's a top-notch service."

“It’s expensive….

David hesitated for a moment, but remained determined: "I can't let Gaius take care of me every time. I have to do it myself."

"Is this so?"

Gaius smiled: "Then don't drink alcohol tonight."

"Don't drink, what do you mean?"

David's doubts were answered in the evening.

At night, in the lobby of the Ritz Bar, David opened his eyes wide while reading the wine list, unable to believe the amount he saw.

"Thirty euros for a special drink?!"

"It's all cheap, David."

Jack was drinking a glass of personal ginger beer with vodka, lime juice and ice. When he heard David's words, he temporarily stopped drinking and shook the wine in his hand: "This is my personal drink." The special thing you asked for was just pouring vodka into ginger beer in front of me, and you dared to charge me 40 euros.”

"So a bar is a bar, and this isn't Mrs. Wells' Wolf Bar."

Oliver drank the Rusty Nail cocktail and complained: "The recipe I copied cost me forty euros."

"So the specialty of this place is Mewtwo, not the wine."

Karl glanced at the Ritz Bar. What he was waiting for now was the person he had agreed to meet at the Ritz Bar at ten o'clock.

To be precise, he made an appointment with the dead green-haired young man named Allen.

When Carl first arrived in 2075, he took away the Euros and Lexington he had left behind from a green-haired young man with a rooster head who died in front of him. At that time, Carl promised in his heart that if he still had Relatives;

Then when Karl has the ability to search, he will find his relatives and repay them. This is why he rented the apartment of the green-haired young man with a cockscomb head and maintained it to this day.

This is a favor that Carl himself thinks he owes, and he must repay it, because without the Lexington that he has now modified into the Last Night, he would not have been able to accidentally save Oliver, nor would he later meet Jack and experience this Everything, the beginning of things, is the death of the green-haired cockscomb. He is the beginning of Karl in 2075, and he must not be forgotten.

Carl waited for a long time and also sought help from NCPD friend Jason, but all he got was the name of the green-haired cockscomb-headed Allen, and nothing else. Today, he is the most likely to learn about Allen. Opportunities for Lun.

A tattooed young man came to see Allen in the apartment record and made an appointment to meet at the Ritz Bar at ten o'clock. Carl expected the tattooed young man to tell him more information about Allen.

The time now was nine-fifty, and it was at this time that Karl saw a tattooed young man who looked exactly like the one in the apartment records walking in from the door of the Ritz Bar.

"I'll leave for a moment while you continue."

After leaving messages for Jack, Oliver and David, Carl sat next to the tattooed young man when he sat at the bar of the Ritz Bar and started waiting.

"Are you interested in getting acquainted?"

Karl took the initiative to chat with the tattooed young man.

"Huh? Who are you?"

The tattooed young man glanced at Karl and frowned. Obviously, he was wary of the men who came to pick up Shantou out of nowhere: "I know that many people in the Ritz Bar provide services in that area, but I remember they are all Women, if you are interested, you should go to Big Bird and ask."

[Big Bird Roaming]: A famous gay bar located in Heywood Ridge Scenic Area, mainly catering to psychological or physical men.

Karl's eyelids twitched. He almost couldn't help but punch him at the tattooed young man's obviously repulsive words. All he could say was that this guy had a street vibe.

Patience -1.

If he hadn't been afraid of blowing his head off with a punch, he would have done it himself!

Feeling unhappy for a moment, Karl restrained his emotions and said, "Alan."

"Alan?"

The tattooed young man was stunned for a moment, then realized and stared at Karl: "Alan asked you to come, why didn't he come?"

"He's dead."

"Dead?"

The tattooed young man opened his mouth wide in surprise, and then his expression quickly returned to calmness, as if this matter was not that important: "It's a pity that he died. I originally wanted to get him to do some work this time. of."

"Are you familiar with him?"

"Very familiar?"

Hearing Karl's words, the tattooed young man glanced at Karl inexplicably: "We grew up together and came to Night City from outside together. Of course we are familiar with him."

"The person you grew up with died. Are you so ordinary?"

"What if it's not ordinary? When we left our hometown, there were seven of us. This year, only Allen and I are left. It's hard enough for us to live in Night City. Everyone is busy with their own things. , it’s good to express condolences once in a while, look at it now, hey, I’m the only one, I’ve been used to this kind of thing for a long time, in the City of Night, what difference does it make if I die early or die later?”

The tattooed young man said quite calmly, and then asked Karl: "Who are you, I don't remember that Allen guy has any friends, how do you know about Allen."

"I am a mercenary, my name is KK. I owe Allen a favor, so I want to repay it."

While introducing himself, Karl asked what he was most concerned about: "Since you grew up with him, does he have any relatives? Is there any way to contact him?"

"What, you want to repay the favor?"

The tattooed young man was about to say something when he saw Karl's appearance.

It was a very serious look, without any hint of lies.

"Yes, I want to repay the favor."

Staring at Karl's face, the tattooed young man was silent for a moment, then stood up.

Karl also stood up, but all he got was to turn around and start walking, with his back to the tattooed young man waving goodbye.

"No need to follow me. Nice to meet you K. I can feel that you are a good person, so it is the right time to come to the Ritz Bar today. But since Allen will not come, I have no need to stay, and neither do you." There’s no need to think about repaying a favor, just forget about it...”

"Forget it, why?"

"It's very simple."

The tattooed young man stopped for a moment, looked back at Karl, and smiled.

"Because we all came to Night City because we lost our families."

After saying that, the tattooed young man's expression did not change, he was still smiling: "Among the outsiders in Night City,

This is considered normal. I'm very grateful to you for thinking that ninety-nine times the favor owed by Allen is accidental. However, I think that some things cannot always go as expected. But in this city of night, there is nothing but It's nice to think that people other than me can remember Alan. "

The tattooed young man turned around.

"If you don't mind, just remember the name Allen as a reward. He used to think about becoming a great big shot. Now look, he can't become a big shot, but he can become a name that is remembered by others. , a little person who has not disappeared for the time being, is not bad. After all, I probably won’t live too long. By then, if Allen has you to remember him, he will live longer than us. '

Speaking of death, the tattooed young man walked away with a smile on his face, while Karl stood there blankly.

He looked at the tattooed young man's back, and after a long time, he touched Zhong Ye on his waist.

‘Remember. ’

Gotta remember.