"Forgotten him?" Hawkeye was puzzled. From Jia Nian's response, he was able to know that a person named "Cangyi" was someone he knew, but now, his impression of Cangyi was only a name and a vague outline, beyond that, he couldn't recall more information.
This current state was one he was unwilling to face. The loss and blurriness of memory left him with no sense of security, and everything around was utterly unfamiliar, whether people or the environment.
Without waiting for Jia Nian to answer, Hawkeye took a deep breath and closed his eyes. He didn't sort out his thoughts nor tried hard to remember things he couldn't recall, but instead used his body to perceive the surroundings. Many times, the brain cannot know information, which can be discerned through the details of the body. He opened his eyes, looked down at his hands, and his gaze fell on the knuckle of his index finger and the palm of his left hand, where there were thick calluses.
Gun?
