Cyberpunk: 2075.

Chapter 351 113. Keri-Orodien
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 famous that when they recognized who he was at first sight, they could hardly believe that they could meet this person in this place.

Unlike his stunned companions, Carl only felt unfamiliar with this man's appearance.

What kind of man is this?
His face had clear contours, and a pair of electronically enhanced optical prosthetic eyes flashed with the faint light of digital information. Under the wheat-colored skin, several deep grooves at the corners of his eyes were clearly visible. Following the thick black beard on his chin down, the line of sight could be seen to have obvious traces of prosthetic implants on his neck. The black skin outside the implant was decorated with golden stripes, revealing a unique sense of art.

If Carl were to describe his first impression of this man, he could only say that this man really looked like a literary and artistic worker.

The implants are mainly decorative, without any combat prosthesis, so dealing with them is not much more difficult than dealing with a gang member.

While observing the man, Carl noticed his shocked companions out of the corner of his eye.

"Huh? What are they surprised about? Is this person someone special?"

While Carl was thinking this, Oliver, who had patted the man on the shoulder and asked him to turn around, had already called out his name in surprise: "Kerry, Kerry Eurodian, you are Kerry Eurodian!"

"Your voice is a little too loud, young man."

The man named Kerry by Oliver did not show any surprise on his face at Oliver's shock, or it seemed that this kind of thing was just an ordinary thing to him.

Keri-Orodian glanced at Jack and V, who were also shocked, and then returned his gaze to Oliver: "Are you the fan who tracked me down and successfully checked out my location? Can you please not disturb me while I'm eating? If you want an autograph, I'll give it to you after dinner. This is my rare leisure time. Can you wait outside?"

"fan?"

Listening to the words spoken by the man named Kerry, which seemed to be a matter of course, Carl probably guessed that Kerry should be a celebrity or something like that, so he lowered his voice and asked Jack next to him: "Who is this person? You are so surprised."

"You don't even know him, Carl."

Carl didn't expect that what he was greeted with was Jack's incredulous expression: "This is the rock star who has been popular since 2003, and the vocalist, lead singer, and rhythm guitarist of the Samurai band in the past, Chris."

It has been popular from 2003 to now, and this year is 2076. Doesn't that mean it has been popular for 73 years?

A rock star who has been popular for 73 years, this is almost burning up the sky. Wait a minute, 73 years, does this mean
"When was he born? How could he be so popular for so long?"

"Kerry Orodian was born on April 1988, 4. In 7, he co-founded the band Samurai with Johnny Silverhand and others. Since then, they have become famous all over the world."

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

At 88 years old he is in really good shape.

Carl understood why Jack and the others were so shocked. They usually liked to play some of Samurai's songs in the car music. Now they saw a member of Samurai, a super star, so they were naturally surprised.

However, Carl was more interested in the other person from the Samurai Band mentioned by Jack.

Johnny Silverhand.

Was this Kerry a bandmate of Johnny Silverhand? His mind changed, and seeing Kerry had waved his hand to drive them away, Carl stepped forward and said, "I'm not your fan, and I don't need your autograph."

Carl's words attracted Kerry's attention. Only then did he notice that behind these three people who looked like fanatical fans, there was a young man standing, and the young man's face looked a little familiar.

"you are?"

Kerry was unsure about this familiarity and asked.

"I'm a dinner guest."

Karl said, pointing to the table: “We want to share the table with you, there is no other place in this store, is that okay?”

"Guests dining together, sharing a table?"

Kerry listened to Carl's words, looked around the restaurant, and found that his seat was indeed the only one with an empty seat. He looked at Carl's expression and realized that he had misunderstood.

"It turns out that you're not some fanatical fan who got the gossip. I thought this place was a rare good restaurant. Should I cover up my appearance next time I come here?"

Kerry shook his head, he originally thought that it was the kind of fanatical fans he hated and wanted to kick them out, but if the guests were just coming to eat normally and were a little surprised to see him, he wouldn't mind sharing the table.

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

Normally, Kerry's temper is not that good. Even if he is sharing a table with others, he will never take the initiative to invite others to sit down. But looking at Carl, Kerry always felt that this person was familiar, so he invited him to sit down.

As for the superstar Chris, perhaps because they had some fan feelings for his songs in their hearts, 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 Chris 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 this superstar was just about to eat.

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

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

"You know me?"

While Karl was waiting for his food, he didn’t mind chatting with the kind people who were willing to share the table with him: “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 of Mewtwo, so I took a look."

Kerry said, "The fight scene with the former New American lieutenant was quite interesting. How did you rehearse that?"

Rehearsed?
what?
Carl looked at Kerry and found that this big star might have simply seen his Mewtwo and remembered his name, but knew nothing else about him.

'How come he is just as uninformed as I am? Or do celebrities like him not know about things they don't care about?'

(End of this chapter)