Cyberpunk: 2075

After the man in the leather jacket turned his head, Oliver, Jack, and V were all stunned.

This person's face was so recognizable and so famous that when they recognized who this person was at first sight, they couldn't believe that they could actually meet this person in this place.

Unlike Gan's stunned companion, Karl only felt unfamiliar with Gan's appearance.

What kind of man is this?

His face was chiseled, and a pair of electronically enhanced optical prosthetic eyes shone with the glimmer of digital information. Under the wheat-colored skin,

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Several deep grooves in the corners of his eyes were clearly exposed. His eyes moved down along the thick black beard on his lower jaw, and he could see the obvious traces of prosthetic implants on his neck. The black implanted skin on his neck was decorated with gold. Stripes reveal a unique artistic sense.

If we want to talk about Karl's first impression of this man, then Karl can only say that this man really looks like a literary and artistic worker.

The implants were mainly decorative, with no combat prosthetics at all. Solving them was no more difficult than dealing with a gang member.

That is, after observing this man, Karl noticed the shocked companions around him with his peripheral vision.

"Huh? Why are they surprised? Is this person someone special?"

When Carl was thinking this, Oliver, who patted the man on the shoulder to turn around, was so surprised that he shouted his name: "Kerry, Kerry Eurodeen, you are Kerry Eurodeen!" "

"The voice is a bit too loud young man."

The man whom Oliver called Kerry didn't show any surprise at Oliver's shock. In other words, this kind of thing seemed to be just a commonplace thing for him.

Kerry Eurodeen glanced at Jack and V, who were also surrounded by shocked faces, and then returned to Oliver: "Are you a fan who has tracked my traces and successfully stepped in? Can you not disturb my meal? If you sign, I will give it to you after dinner. This is my rare leisure time. Can you wait outside? "

"fan?"

Listening to what the man named Kerry said as if it were natural, Karl probably guessed what kind of star this Kerry should be, so he lowered his voice and asked Jack next to him: "What's this?" Who are you, you are so surprised."

"You actually don't know him Karl."

Carl didn't expect that he would be greeted by Jack's disbelieving look: "This is the rock star who has been popular since 2003, Kerry, the vocalist, lead singer, and rhythm guitarist of the Samurai Band in the past."

It has been popular since 2003, and this year is 2076. Doesn’t that mean it has been popular for 73 years?

The rock star who has been popular for 73 years is almost burning up enough to burn the sky... ． .Wait a minute, 1973, does this mean... .

"When was he born? How could he be popular for so long?"

"Kerry Eurodeen was born on April 7, 1988. In 2003, he co-founded the Samurai band with Johnny Silverhand and others, and has become famous all over the world ever since."

Listening to Jack's knowledge, Carl looked at the man's face, which still looked like a middle-aged man. He calculated his age and found that he was already eighty-eight years old.

Eighty-eight years old...: Then he takes really good care of himself.

Karl understood why Jack and the others were so shocked. They usually liked to play some Samurai songs in the car music, but now they would be surprised to see a member of the Samurai band, a super star.

However, Karl was more interested in the other person in the Samurai Band mentioned in Jack's words.

Johnny Silverhand.

Was this Kerry once in a band with Johnny Silverhand?

His mind changed, and seeing that Kerry had already waved his hand to drive them away, Karl took a step forward: "I'm not your fan.

Your signature is not required either. "

Karl's words attracted Kerry's attention. Only then did he notice that behind these three people who seemed to be fanatically following fans, there was a young man standing, and this young man's appearance looked... Something familiar.

"Who are you?"

Kerry couldn't believe this familiarity and asked.

"I'm a dinner guest."

Karl said, pointing to the table: "We want to share a table with you. There are no other seats in this store, is that okay?"

"Dinner guests, sharing a table?"

After listening to Karl's words, Kerry glanced around the restaurant and found that there was indeed a vacant seat in his place. Looking at Karl's expression, he understood that he had misunderstood.

"It turns out that I'm not an avid fan who heard the gossip. I was still thinking that this place is a rare good restaurant. I should cover up my appearance in the future."

Kerry shook his head. He originally thought it was the kind of fanatic fan that he hated, so he wanted to kick people out, but he just came to eat normally, because he didn't mind sharing a table if he saw the guests who were a little surprised.

"Let's sit down together. The food in this restaurant is very good."

Normally, Kerry's temper is not that good. Even if he shares a table with someone, he would never take the initiative to ask someone to sit down.

But looking at Karl, Kerry always felt that this man looked strangely familiar, so he greeted him and sat down.

For the superstar Kerry, perhaps because he had some feelings of being a fan of the song in his heart, V and Oliver sat opposite him, while Jack asked the store for a chair and sat in the corner next to him. Carl sat next to Kerry without caring.

When Carl sat down, he glanced at the things in front of Kerry and found that there was only a cup of coffee and nothing else. It seemed that the superstar was just preparing to eat.

While Carl was sitting down, Kerry, who had been staring at Carl's face, finally found where the familiarity came from.

After recognizing Carl, Kerry raised his eyebrows in surprise: "If I'm not mistaken, you should be the mercenary KK."

"Do you know me?"

While waiting for the food, Carl didn't mind chatting with the kind people who were willing to share the table: "Have you seen my face somewhere?"

"The Mewtwo you played was okay. Are you a Mewtwo star? My agent bought me some Mewtwo related to you. He said that it topped the sales chart of Night City Mewtwo for three months, even surpassing my live concert recording Mewtwo, so I took a look."

Kerry said: "The fight with the former New America lieutenant was quite interesting. How did you rehearse it?"

Rehearsed it?

Ah?

Carl looked at Kerry and found that this big star might have just seen his Mewtwo and remembered his name,

but didn't know anything else about him.

How come he is just as uninformed as I am, or do these stars not know about things they don't care about? '