Lost Narrative Poetry

Maybe a story from another universe.

At midnight, there was no one on the road, and heavy snow was falling on the streets.

The snowfall in March was so cold that it seemed to freeze the season. The city was as dead as if it had entered an ice age. White crystals kept falling. Only the light from the street lamps resisted the curtain of snow.

"Well, actually I already know the answer, but since you want to pretend you don't know, I can only cooperate with your performance..."

In the silent white night, a girl in kimono stood on the snow, with a soft smile on her face.

"I can also understand the reason for your resistance. After all, isn't this a natural thing? Because everything that happens in the outside world is boring at first sight. In my opinion, it will only make me feel It’s very tiring, just like dreaming.”

She seemed to be telling her sad feelings that no one could understand. Her innocent eyes showed a smile, which was cold and sarcastic.

That is not only laughing at this boring world, but also laughing at this boring self.

"Indeed, that's quite boring. To you, everything in this world is so empty and boring..." Opposite the kimono girl, another person on the snow stared at the white darkness. He nodded slightly, with a slightly sympathetic tone.

Of course he knew that this girl was different after all.

In the entire infinite world of the past, present and future, her ability has reached a completely extraneous level. For those who cannot see the truth, it should be a right that can only be possessed by the omnipotent and omniscient. With energy.

Even in front of those divine manifestations, even in the eyes of those immortal and eternal gods, her existence is completely incomprehensible, an unprecedented miracle that is unimaginable, just like ants crawling on the ground, which can never be understood. Understand the grand movements of celestial bodies.

However--

It is only in the infinite world, but cannot transcend the infinite world...

Because the Almighty is not an existence limited by the infinite world, but an existence that transcends the entire infinite world; the Almighty's power and ability are not only to this extent, but only need to be displayed to this extent to be enough to dominate the entire world. The world is infinite.

"Yes, as you said, humans cannot understand God, and the creatures in the box cannot understand the existence outside the box. The only thing that can be clear is..."

The girl in kimono smiled softly with her eyebrows and spoke such secrets without any scruples.

"The Almighty Creator can create, destroy, and dominate the world at will, and controls all time, space, and cause and effect, but this power is also possessed by the world itself."

Xia Ran looked at her quietly, patiently listening to her.

"Because the root itself has no intelligence, I am the personality formed after the root flows out. I belong to the place where all the causes roll. Although I am only connected to there, I am also a part of there. That is to say, I am connected with there. It’s the same existence, so I got this power…”

She continued in a voice that wasn't too stable, reaching out and gently pressing her heart, her voice as soft as falling snowflakes.

"But even if the outside world is pushed right in front of my eyes, what's the point... You think so too, what a boring reality, how boring - me."

Xia Ran stared into her eyes, and then nodded: "I can understand, that feeling is indeed quite boring."

He has already experienced it, so it is no wonder that there is a saying that "wins the half son of heaven", because "people" can indeed have the opportunity to scheme against "gods", just like he did with Yahweh before, and there is no other reason .

Simply because God cares more about the interesting and unknown process than trivial matters such as winning or losing.

"Actually, it's not bad. At least your arrival gave me another choice." As if blaming herself for saying those words, she restrained her uneasy feelings just now, and instead smiled sweetly and spoke with a small and soft smile. the voice said.

Xia Ran blinked and asked curiously: "Having said that, if I hadn't said that to you at that time, would you still have facilitated this matter?"

After the girl thought for a moment, she smiled mischievously: "What do you think?"

But also at this moment, her thoughts couldn't help but wander.

On that snowy night, she noticed the emergence of variables, and took the initiative to show up and ask the person in front of her what her wishes were.

The other party did not rush to make a wish, but after thinking for a moment, he looked directly at her and asked the same question in turn.

——Tell me, what is your wish?

Perhaps it was at that moment that she was truly sure of what she was aware of, able to wake herself up from her slumber... true divinity.

Xia Ran thought for a moment, then shook his head and stopped worrying about the matter.

He breathed out softly, took a step closer to the girl in front of him, smiled, stretched out his hand and said, "Forget it, it's not too important... So, do you want to go?"

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Maybe a story from another universe.

It was also March, but the sunshine outside the window was just right, and there were some faint shouts coming from the sports field in the distance, probably from the physical education class.

He looked around the familiar classroom. The students were all looking down at the books on the table, keeping relatively quiet. Although the new semester had just begun, as a high school sophomore who was already facing the pressure of entering higher schools, he was still quite nervous. Consciously.

Of course, it is not ruled out that there are some people who are more ambitious or have given up. They are flipping through books absentmindedly, but their minds are not on this, but they are looking around with wandering eyes.

Xia Ran calmly retracted her gaze. When she returned to the front, she noticed the majestic and proud breasts in front of the table...

Well, this scene seems familiar.

At this time, the female teacher with long black hair hanging down, who had been waiting patiently until now, seemed to be a little impatient. She bent down and knocked on the table gently, and reiterated: "Xia Ran, did you hear me? Do you want to talk? Come with me, okay?"

"..."

"..."

"I don't need to bother you with this, Teacher..." Xia Ran blinked and couldn't help but feel a little funny, but still said: "Wait until get out of class is over, I can go there by myself."

Even if he had to do it again, or more times, he would not change anything. If the first time is meaningful, then the repetition must also be meaningful. It is a very simple truth and does not require any profound philosophical arguments. This is what he thinks.

"After class, are you going there by yourself?" Hiratsuka Shizuka curled her lips dissatisfied when she heard the student's answer to this question, "Come on, even if you are just looking for an excuse, you should find some more convincing reasons, right? Who can you deceive with your perfunctory statement?"

I just told this guy to let him go with me, but didn't say anything else. In other words, this guy didn't even know where I wanted to take him.

So how could Hiratsuka Shizuka believe such a statement? This is simply perfunctory.

"Isn't this convincing enough?" Xia Ran asked doubtfully.

I obviously agreed so readily. Not only did I not refuse Teacher Hiratsuka's request, I also said that I could just go to the service department directly. Isn't this attitude convincing enough?

"Of course not, how could you be so self-conscious." Shizuka Hiratsuka said very firmly. If this person wasn't so withdrawn, how could she think about such an arrangement? It's because of this guy's personality that she feels she has to push her out of her isolation.

If there was no one to push him forward, the female teacher thought that he might be able to study automitosis and he would have no friends in this life.

So, she didn't believe that this person was so self-conscious. It was mostly an excuse, and his idea was to put it off as long as he could, thinking that if he put it off a few more times, he would forget about it.

"Nonsense, I have a lot of friends..."

Xia Ran corrected him dissatisfiedly, not wanting to see such misunderstandings and slanders about him confirmed.

"And what is the need to be conscious about this kind of thing? I obviously go through it every day. But teacher, as the advisory teacher of the club, you don't even come to visit once a month. It's really too unconscious. Don't you feel Ashamed."

"What? There is nothing to do, and there are no club activities. Teacher, I have so many headaches every day..." Shizu Hiratsuka argued confidently for his behavior, but then he felt something was wrong, "Wait a minute, How do you know, I haven't said anything yet."

How did this guy know that he wanted to take him to the club?

Also, the fact that he just complained that he would never have friends in this life was obviously a subconscious psychological activity. Why did he know what he was thinking?

"Of course this is because of what you said just now, teacher! You unconsciously said what was in your heart..."

Xia Ran said calmly and matter-of-factly.

"Nonsense, how can there be people who unconsciously say what's in their hearts!" Hiratsuka Shizu frowned, obviously not believing such a ridiculous thing, "And I haven't said anything now, why do you still know What am I thinking?"

Of course she didn't think of magical abilities like "mind reading", but she just subconsciously felt a little worried.

Could it be that when did I become so helpless and so easy to understand that even a student who has not yet stepped out of the ivory tower can easily understand my thoughts?

Is it really so obvious? Is it possible that what I have in mind is written all over my face?

"Forget it, don't worry about it, hurry up, hurry up, I've asked others to wait for you, don't delay." She shook her head and did not think about it anymore, but decisively urged this slowly. The guy who won't move.

"Oh, why don't you believe it..."

Xia Ran closed the open book on the table, exhaled, and stood up.

"Haha, if you can prove that you really have friends, I don't want to meddle in other people's business." Hiratsuka Shizuka reached out and brushed her long hair and said disapprovingly.

"Kato-san, see you tomorrow." Xia Ran turned around and said hello to the female classmate in the back seat.

"...Well, see you tomorrow."

The girl raised her head slightly confused, but after thinking about it, she still answered calmly.

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Maybe a story from another universe.

In that great divine war that shook the infinite world, it ended with the death of the third-generation king of the gods named Zeus, the supreme eagle in charge of thunder, in mourning, and the hot divine blood dyed the river of time red. , boiling and evaporating the universes on countless timelines.

The most frightening thing is that the super-primitive god with the only power and superiority over all things appeared, but he turned a deaf ear to it, ignored it, and did not make any response.

No matter how Zeus complained and begged before dying, he struggled hysterically unwillingly...

It seems to illustrate a fact that makes even the holy ones feel powerless, that is, to the Almighty Creator, even the gods of the multiverse are no more noble than ants. If they are not interested, they will not be looked at twice.

Heaven and earth are unkind and regard all things as stupid dogs;

Heaven and earth are equal, and they are equally harsh and ruthless towards all things.

You can interpret it any way you want, but the feeling of powerlessness that comes from the bottom of your heart is something you can’t do wrong.

That's it. After the appearance of the super-primitive god Chronos, the God of Time, the Father of Chaos, the first cause that transcends all, and the ultimate creator of the universe, another equally great existence finally appeared.

The Infinite Blessing God, the narrator...

While he is famous, he is also very mysterious. His whereabouts are erratic and his past is a mystery. Apart from a name, there are almost no corresponding great deeds handed down. There is neither the great deed of "creating the world" nor the legend of "creating man". ——

In a sense, it seems that some powerful signees have a stronger sense of existence than this one.

After all, transforming into billions, opening tribulations to save people, etc., these are the routine operations of many powerful immortals.

But even so, it cannot be denied that this person is still the real transcendent, although because of the name of the narrator, people associate it with the super-dimensional adventure platform, and there are even claims that this person is that space A member of the collective, the embodiment of enlightenment in the future...

But what's the point?

Meaningless, everything is meaningless, because it is not that the older is more powerful, but the more powerful, the older. Even for them, the past, present and future are all one, and the logic of time and space and the sequence of cause and effect cannot be effective at all. measure.

That's it, after the great god with human, bull and lion heads disappeared again, the other almighty god also stopped paying attention.

Then everyone understood that the Creator did not come out to support Zeus, but was talking to another equally great being. As for what they talked about, this is unknown. The only thing that can be determined is their attitude.

After the Creator stopped paying attention to the universe, Zeus was suddenly knocked down the abyss and became completely crazy, but his final struggle could not make him change anything.

The gods, who had learned enough lessons, no longer thought about suppression, sealing, or imprisonment, but simply killed the god-king's vitality.

Everything falls silent.

In the ruined and fragmented universe, the gods briefly fell into a silent confrontation, vaguely pointing the finger at Athena, who has the personality of the Trinity and can be called the primitive wisdom god-king. The bright and dignified goddess is as usual It was quiet, but it put great pressure on them.

"Is that so?"

Athena ignored the gods and looked at the entire Greek world, only to find that in all time and in all universes, the magician was no longer there.

The magic that is said to be the closest to the truth in the world...

Is "he" close to the truth, or is "he" himself the truth?

Athena calmed down her heavy thoughts, raised her head, raised the thunderbolt that she had snatched from the dead Zeus, and declared war on the gods standing faintly opposite her -

"bring it on."

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"It's over. I didn't expect it to end like this. Master, we are going to... wait, what is this?"

The blond girl, who had no idea what had just happened, frowned and looked at the strange thing that appeared on her master's hand. It seemed to be a ball of light, mixed with mechanical fragments. In the flickering light and energy, it seemed that There are a lot of data streams being refreshed.

"The remains of the Greek gods... What do you think if I mix their concepts of existence with the broken Titan Soldiers and let them be reborn as Mecha-gods?"

The boy opposite asked enthusiastically.

"Just consider it as compensation."

"Compensation..." Arturia twitched her lips, "Let me ask, where do you plan to put the new ones?"

"How was your original world? There were so many singularities and lostbelts anyway, so it's understandable if it's a bit more special, right?"

"Master!"