"General Camp, what did you want to see me for?"
Harrison Clark cautiously asked in Nora Camp's office.
Nora raised her hand, "Wait a moment."
"Alright."
Not long after, she put down the pen in her hand and looked at Harrison Clark with a curious gaze.
Harrison Clark felt somewhat unnerved by her stare.
He didn't understand what she meant or if she had discovered something.
"Similar, so similar."
It seemed like she was talking to herself.
"Similar to what?" Harrison Clark was even more confused.
Nora Camp pointed her finger in the air.
A photo appeared between them, accompanied by a character profile beneath it.
"Harrison Clark, a renowned musician and entrepreneur from the early 21st century, an outstanding and visionary great man."
Harrison Clark looked at the "his" photo, slightly realizing.
"You look almost identical to the great man from a thousand years ago, and even share the same name. It's hard not to be curious about you. Is it a coincidence?"
