Chapter 145

Peter stared at the small flag for a long time in confusion, but no matter how much he stared, he couldn't remember anything about why it looked familiar.

Peter sighed massaging his temples, "What could all this mean?"

As he asked himself this question, loose pieces began to form in his mind.

'...when you find out who you truly are.' The old man Jonathan's words flashed into his mind.

'...I hope someday you'll come home too.'

"Clues..." Peter muttered with a thoughtful expression.

"Could it be... I'm not who I think I am?"

Looking down at the flag again, Peter stared at it as if he could find the answers on it, he sighed after a few seconds unconsciously flipping the flag when he noticed two letters written at the back of it.

"I.S" Peter read the letters trying to figure out what it means when something suddenly occured in his mind.

A knowledge that he had no idea how it came to his head.

"I.S means Independent States?"

He asked himself.

"I don't know how I know this, but it makes