Gin at the End of the Century

Qianli Jinghai's diary: I want to find an undercover Gin in thousands of parallel worlds. At the end of the century I found him. *…… There is a slight fog on the streets of Tokyo at the turn of the century. In the phone booth, a dark-haired woman wearing a bomber jacket and jeans had a baseball cap on her head. She was holding a small box in one hand and a phone receiver in the other: "I just slipped out to buy MP3 players." The Walkman player only appeared in the world last year. As she spoke, she raised her head and looked outside the phone booth. On the side of the road, the black Porsche was crawling quietly. She narrowed her eyes slightly: "Stop talking, I'm going to escape. If I talk anymore, I'll be really doomed." The phone booth door was opened. Across the road, the silver-haired man was looking at her with a cigarette in his mouth. Across the misty road, the two stared at each other for a few seconds. She lowered her baseball cap and ducked around the corner. She was convinced that if she looked at her a few more times, she would really be knocked out. Purpose: Fight for a just cause