Several months later, Payton's tailor shop soared like a kite in the wind. Payton had truly become successful. One day, Payton searched around the shop for Mr. T, who suddenly disappeared. He wasn't on the counter where he usually slept, not in the kitchen where he snacked, and not in the closets where he hid from Payton when he was upset. Payton suddenly tried climbing to the rooftop and found Mr. T sitting there, lost in thought.

"Hey, it's about to rain. Come inside," Payton said.

"Oh, seems like you forgot what we talked about a few months ago?" Mr. T turned back and teased Payton.

"What do you mean?... No way..." Payton suddenly realized something.

"I said I would let you use me and then leave, right?~ Now is the time," Mr. T said with a nonchalant smile.

"Wait! You can't just leave like that!" Payton yelled.

"Oh, I can. You're just like any other human, quite emotional, huh? You even got me touched by this 'friendship' thing. But now, I don't care anymore!" Mr. T put on a serious face that he had never shown before and stepped closer to Payton.

"Destroy Memory!" Mr. T placed his finger on Payton's forehead and said. Payton gradually fainted and lay unconscious on the ground.

"Haha, humans. You'll forget about me, so don't worry. Seems like it's about to rain, huh? It's not good to be outside." Mr. T carried Payton inside the shop and then quietly left, but before leaving, he turned back and smirked, a mocking smile on his face.

"I spent a good 7 months with that human, huh? But wait, what's his name again? Oh well, just forget it." Mr. T chuckled as he walked away. If I say Mr. T had no soul in this part, some might actually believe it.

Mr. T opened his notebook again to find the next person he would help.

"Oh, a musician this time?... Exactly the kind I don't like." Mr. T muttered at the end.

Mr. T casually floated around to find the house of a person named August. Not a very creative name, wanting to be a musician and all. Looks like he's getting old too, probably 36 or something. Still single, haha, what a laugh. Mr. T found the person's house and decided to drop freely from the sky and land straight into August's music studio.

"Hey there. Never met before, so nice to meet you," Mr. T said.