Chapitre 252: 39.2 Self-Reflection

"N-No... it's just that," I paused mid-sentence trying to think up a decent way to word my thoughts. "It's familiar? I know what a rifle is."

The hell was I saying? Of course, I knew what a rifle was. It was the best type of weapon in any shooter game on par with shotguns and desert eagles. But for it to exist in this world was far from natural. And if I made it... Uggh... Why does my head hurt thinking about this shvt...

"You remember?!"

I was taken aback by how ecstatic Anna had become as she hugged me by surprise. I could only smile awkwardly before she finally let me go and returned to her work.

"I-I guess I remember it," I shrugged. I might as well play along. If the old me in this world invented this thing, then I guess I just have to own it. "But I don't remember making it though."