I am the boss of Sakaki

Buzz!

On the path in the field, a boy was walking on the path with his head down.

At this time, a boy of the same age as him suddenly ran out and patted his shoulder, "Hey, after school today, let's go to your house to watch the elf animation?"

After hearing about watching the elf animation, the boy's face suddenly bloomed with a bright smile, "Okay, when my dad goes to work, the computer will belong to me."

Another boy hugged him tightly, "You are really nice, after school, I will buy you two bags of shrimp crackers."

Time flies.

In a middle school classroom, a teenager was sitting in the last row and sleeping soundly. In front of him was a row of bookshelves made of bookshelves. It was his own little world.

The teenager suddenly shouted, "It's decided to be you, Dragonite!"

The startled situation made the teacher who was giving the lecture confused.

"Who is that, sleeping in class and talking in his sleep! You go out and stand up, wake up!"

"Hahaha." The other students in the classroom laughed loudly.

The young man walked out with a red face and stood outside silently.

The words of the teacher inside just entered his ears, "Everyone should not learn from certain classmates, and don't let a bad apple spoil the whole pot of soup."

The scene changed again, inside the university campus.

A young man was holding a computer and watching an animation. After a certain immortal boy and a yellow-skinned mouse finally became world champions, he shouted excitedly.

"That so-and-so, everyone is sleeping, can you be quiet!"

The young man hurriedly apologized and turned down the volume.

However, several people in his dormitory said with some doubts:

"That so-and-so, who is it? Why can't you say it when it comes to your mouth?"

"Yes, what is that so-and-so's name?"

In the days of working from nine to five, but often having to work overtime, a man who was squeezed by life and full of office flavor was dominated by the big cake drawn by the leader.

He couldn't rest when he returned home, but kept typing on the computer keyboard to complete the extra work in the next few days.

In the WeChat group, notifications rang one after another. When the man clicked on them, what came out was the words from the leader asking him to be diligent.

"The guy in our department has been positive and optimistic recently. He not only completed today's work, but also took on the work of the next few days. Everyone should learn from him. Promotion and salary increase will not be a problem in the future."

The man didn't smile when he heard this, but his humility made him press the voice button and said to the speaker:

"Okay, leader, I will work hard!"

Swish.

The voice was sent out, the phone screen went off, and a tired face was reflected on the black screen.

The man looked at the reflection on the screen and touched his face in confusion, "Me? Who am I?"

Ding!

A pop-up window suddenly popped up on the computer full of work files, playing an episode of the elf animation.

"Since you asked sincerely, we will tell you mercifully: to prevent the world from being destroyed and to protect world peace... we are Team Rocket, White Hole, traveling through the galaxy..."

The picture fast-forwards, and a figure sitting on the sofa, deep in the darkness, slowly appears. At his feet is a lazy cat boss, yawning and looking out of the screen.

The face of the black shadow slowly emerges, and then speaks to the man:

"What are you still doing here? Have you forgotten who you are? Have you forgotten to wait for your companions? Sakaki!!"

The man's eyes suddenly widened, "Yes, I am Sakaki!"

The man's heartbeat was like a drumbeat, hitting his chest again and again. He was sure that he was Sakaki, and everything in front of him was just a layered illusion.

The surrounding scene began to fluctuate violently, and those memories about overtime and "that someone" were like weathered stone statues, peeling off bit by bit, revealing the truth hidden underneath.

"I am Sakaki, this is not my life." He growled.

As he declared, the space around him seemed to be torn apart by an invisible force, and time began to flow backwards. The illusions were like a movie played in reverse, and they were shattered one by one.

He closed his eyes and let himself immerse himself in this strange feeling.

Time seemed to flow backwards, and the illusions were shattered one by one like bubbles: the laughter in the university dormitory, the embarrassment in the middle school classroom, the carefreeness on the childhood path... Every scene left a mark in his heart, and then disappeared without a trace.

Every time an illusion was shattered, he felt a force surging from his body. It was his own power and his persistence in his true self.

It was the power of Changpan, the strong physique trained through hard work, and the experience honed between life and death!

Finally, when the last illusion - the one who was overwhelmed by work,When his dead self also collapsed, he opened his eyes.

What he saw was no longer the cold study room, but the pitch-black darkness and silence.

Above, the middle-aged illusion Sakaki was still looking down at him, and Haunter behind him was still laughing crazily.

They were a little panicked until they saw Sakaki's eyes suddenly opened.

The middle-aged illusion Sakaki roared loudly, "This is impossible! You, a fake guy, should continue to sink."

Although Sakaki was silent below, his voice resounded throughout the space after he opened his mouth.

"Fake? You are the real fake one! If the real Sakaki is really like you, then I will still replace him! So what if I plunder him?"

His eyes were firm, "I will replace you and become the strongest Sakaki, no one else!"

The middle-aged Sakaki in the illusion growled with resentment, "You are dreaming, you should sleep forever, and you can't wake up again in the nightmare!"

The huge Haunter claw reached down and slapped Sakaki fiercely.

Sakaki's eyes were calm, he just raised his hand and pointed lightly, "In my world, it's not your turn to make the decision!"

As Sakaki's words fell, his fingertips burst into dazzling light, which was a power from the depths of his soul, an extreme explosion of self-awareness.

The light instantly wrapped around the huge Haunter claw, freezing it in mid-air, and then slowly dissipated, as if it had never existed.

The face of the middle-aged Sakaki in the illusion became terrified, he couldn't believe what was happening in front of him.

Sakaki slowly stood up, his eyes were like torches, he stared at the middle-aged Sakaki in the illusion above, his voice was low and powerful: "I am Sakaki, the only Sakaki. Whether it is illusion or reality, no power can make me lose myself."

As Sakaki spoke, the surrounding space began to vibrate violently, as if the entire illusion world was rejecting this existence that did not belong to it.

Sakaki raised his hand and waved, the figures of the middle-aged Sakaki and Haunter in the illusion began to blur, their voices became ethereal, and finally turned into starlight, dissipating in the darkness.