After thinking for a moment, she looked at Rosen awkwardly and said, "Sorry, I forgot my name."

"It doesn't matter. If an ordinary person experienced what you experienced, they would most likely lose their lives. You just forgot something now." Rosen looked at her and said, "Think about it. Do you think you are lucky?"

"Are you trying to comfort me?" she asked.

"What else do you think?"

"This way of comforting people is really unique." She smiled and said, "But, to be honest, I feel better now. It seems to be quite useful."

Rosen laughed and said, "Names and the like are secondary. The important thing is that you have slept for so long, you must be hungry. It just so happens that I made breakfast. You can put on some clothes first, and then come down and we can eat together."

There is a table in the kitchen on the first floor, which serves as a dining table.

On the table were steamed buns, porridge, pickles that Lawson had made himself, and a plate of scrambled eggs with tomatoes.

"It's a home-cooked dish. Try it and see how it tastes." Rosen said as he handed her a pair of chopsticks and a steamed bun. He then demonstrated to her how to use the chopsticks and how to eat the steamed bun with the dishes.

Her learning speed was amazing, or rather, she quickly recalled how to use these things and could use them very well soon.

"Are you Chinese?" she asked.

"It's obvious."

"You saved me?" she continued.

"That's not accurate," Rosen said. "First, I picked you up, then brought you back, and cured you with Dr. Ide."

"Dr. Ead?"

"Yes, a doctor with a kind heart but a bad fate." Rosen pointed to the next door and said, "He is my teacher. We will go there after you finish your meal."

She was obviously very interested in going out. She blinked her bright eyes, nodded happily, and then said, "The food tastes good."

"Thank you." Rosen smiled and said, "It seems that your sense of taste has recovered well."

After dinner, she took the initiative to help wash the dishes, and Rosen did not refuse.

Unfortunately, as soon as she got started, one of her jobs was lost.

Fortunately, she washed the next bowl cleanly, and did not end up dropping all the dishes as Rosen had worried that she would do.

After clearing the table, the two went out and went to the clinic next door.

At this time, a strong man whose right arm had been mechanically modified was standing up and leaving. He said, "I will try my best to work overtime next week."

"Don't worry, wait until you have money." Dr. Ide comforted with a smile.

The sturdy man handed over a bag of oranges and said, "Here, I brought these specially. My wife works at Farm No. 22."

"Thank you."

"I'll come back another day." The strong man said and left.

Gerhard Womar and Dr. Ide looked at the bag of oranges in their hands with complicated expressions.

"If this continues, we'll have to go pick oranges ourselves." Gerhard Womar said, and saw Rosen and the girl behind him pushing the door in, and immediately smiled and said, "Hello."

"Hello." She greeted softly.

Dr. Ead came over, held her cheek with his hands, and asked, "How do you feel? Does it hurt anywhere?"

"Fine, no," she replied.

Dr. Ead took her hand again, squeezed her fingers and asked, "What about numbness?"

"No."

"What else?" Dr. Ide looked at Rosen.

"The taste receptors are functioning normally, the digestive system is fine, and the operating system is normal," Rosen replied.

"I don't want to be too presumptuous..." She looked at Dr. Eide and said, "Rosen just told me that he didn't know me before, so do we know each other?"

"In fact, we have never met." Dr. Ead shook his head. He said, "I am Dr. Dyson-Ead, and this is Nurse Gerhard."

"Then do you know who I am?" she asked tentatively.

"Well, we were hoping you would be able to tell us," said Dr. Eide. "Because your body was completely replaced, most of your previous body was damaged, so we can't find any records."

"But the human brain you have has miraculously been preserved. In theory, you should remember something."

She lowered her head and thought about it, then shook her head and said, "It's basically blank. I even forgot the name."

When she talked about the sad thing, she couldn't help but shed a tear.

Dr. Ide comforted him, "Let's look at the bright side." He then said to Voghhard Womar next to him, "The tears are functioning perfectly."

"I need a name." She looked at Rosen, then at Dr. Ead and said, "Give me one."

"Alita." Dr. Ide seemed to have been thinking about this for a long time, and the name came out immediately. (Note)

Then he looked at her with loving eyes and said, "It's a good name."

"I like it." Alita smiled and rushed over to give him a hug. "Can I keep it? At least until I remember my name."

"Ok."

"Thank you."

Dr. Ide let her hug him, his face full of the smile that only an old father would have when facing his beloved daughter.

Rosen understood this feeling, which is why he didn't give Alita a name first.

"Would you like to go shopping?" asked Dr. Eade.

"Of course." Alita nodded excitedly, turned her head and looked at Rosen beside her and said, "Rosen, are you coming?"

"Okay." Rosen looked at Dr. Eade and said, "You don't mind if I go with you?"

"Of course not." Dr. Ide smiled and shook his head, saying, "It's a good opportunity for you to tell Alita about the situation in Scrap City. This is not a peaceful place. It's always good to let her be more vigilant."

Rosen nodded.

"Ah! What is that?" Alita looked at the city of Salem in the sky in surprise.

"Salem," said Dr. Ead. "It is the last sky city."

"How can it float?!" Alita looked at Rosen and asked, "Is it magic?"

"No." Rosen shook his head and said, "This is a completely different kind of power from magic, industrial technology. Below is our scrap iron city."

"Let's go and take a walk around." Dr. Ead waved in front.

Rosen and Alita followed immediately.

Although the Scrap Iron City looks shabby, narrow and crowded, it is actually quite lively because of the large population gathered there.

The coming and going of people, the various stalls, and the various signs on both sides of the road all create a special atmosphere, which is orderly in chaos and exudes vitality in depression.

Alita is full of curiosity about everything around her. Her big eyes look around, as if she wants to put everything into her heart.

“Why are there so many languages ​​here?”

"There was a sky-falling war before, and in the end only Salem was preserved. Survivors from all over the world gathered here, and the people below work for Salem, whether in factories or farms..." Dr. Ide replied.

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