I couldn't speak for a while, but I just remained silent.
Astarot never opened his mouth to gaze and observe Gaius.
After a while, however, Gaius' thoughts finally came together and opened his mouth.
"... I'm sure.As a matter of fact, my memory is only vague, and I have to say the same about you. "
Astarot shouted with a smile.
"That's right. That's what happens in you.But it's not comforting, but it's different in me.You were indeed my friend. [M]I'm pretty close to you... yes, I'm pretty sure it was close enough to call you my best friend. "
But Gaius laughed thinly.
I see. But I have no way of confirming it.I'm sorry. "
Astarot sighed as he saw Gaius laughing at himself.
"That's not like you.Why don't you be more confident?
"How can you be confident?I don't even know if all my memories are fake. "
Astarot was haunted by Gaius' rebellion.
"I don't suppose it's a fake.It may actually be real.That's what I'm thinking. "
"Yeah, but don't you have to lose confidence?Even if your memory is fake, you can still think of what happened to it. "
Gaius jumped one eyebrow.
"Other HR.It's not that easy to break. "
Gaius rebelled strongly, but Astarot didn't move at all.
"No, I think we can split it it.Let's think of something.If you think deeply, it falls into depth, but only if you don't.It depends on how you think. "
"That's convenient...."
"I can do it. Not if it's you."
"What makes you say that?"
"Your innate brightness, in this case, should tell."
"Even if they say that...."
That's what Gaius said and dropped his shoulder.
Then Astarot said.
"Come on, don't do that.I'm telling you not to be depressed. "
"That's right...."
"It's okay. If it were you."
Astarot approached Gaius and slapped him lightly on the shoulder.