Fu Ling, now clad in regular clothes, walked calmly down the stairway. He didn't know if they were stupid or just plain ignorant but he wasn't complaining.
Having a hospital gown made of nano fabric certainly facilitated his escape to some extent.
He turned a dark corner, pushing open an under used door and stepped into an alley.
He lowered his head, turning round the corner and going no where in particular with purposeful steps.
[System do you know where he is?]
[Who is that host?]
[Do you mean to tell me you never realized I ended with with the same person in every world we crossed to?]
The system paused. Could it still say that it just thought the host found it easy to move on?
[Ehemm, host I don't know how to find him]
Fu Ling walked past someone almost bumping them and offered a low apology.
[Scan for soul fluctuations. Match it up. Do I need to tell you everything?]
Thr system who was not taught this could only swallow the grievance.
[I'll check right now host.]
