I died on the first day of the game

In an old but warm orphanage.

Children are studying in the classroom, and there is a faint sound of reading aloud.

Chu Wu and Yi Mian strolled side by side in the garden, and the breeze blew, bringing just the right amount of warmth.

The garden of the orphanage is not big, and a piece of land is specially circled and divided into several small grids, with small wooden signs marked with the children's names inserted.

"You planted dandelions." Chu Wu walked to the edge of the soil, "It turned out to be slower than other children, so you come here to squat every day."

The man added amusedly: "And secretly poured the leftover milk from breakfast in."

"Well, why don't I have any impression, you're not kidding me, are you?"

Is this something he would do?Yi Mian cast a suspicious look over her.

Chu Wu spread his hands: "After all, I deleted all your memories related to me, and I don't want to."

"You used to pester me when I was a child?"

"No—" Chu Wu threw himself on the young man's shoulder and surrounded him, "I'm pestering you every day."

"I began to think, this is the only life in my world, and I have to protect him."

"In the end, who made you not want me to go? I can only stay with you all the time."

The man wrapped his arms gently around his chest, and rubbed the hair on the side of Yi Mian's face with his chin.

Yi Mian also took a look at him, and pushed his face aside, "Speak up if you have something to say, don't move in broad daylight."

Chu Wu turned a deaf ear, and even rubbed his face against the palm of his hand a few times: "Thinking about it this way, it's really a pity, you have forgotten me, only I remember."

The young man withdrew his hand and poked the other person's arm lying across his chest: "Then tell me more, maybe I can remember it."

"Okay."

The man looked at a swing not far away, and curled the corners of his mouth amusedly,

"Do you know? In fact, when you were young, you liked to keep a cold face and didn't want to make friends with other children."

"So when everyone is playing on the swing, no one is willing to push it for you, hahaha!"

A wisp of black smoke floated from Chu Wu's body, wrapped around the empty swing frame, and the swing slowly swayed.

He waved slowly, controlling the speed of the swing: "In order not to let others find out, I can only help you secretly."

The black mist gradually turned into the outlines of a group of children, chattering and laughing around the swing, Chu Wu separated a mist, and a little boy appeared in the corner not far away, looking at them alone.

The little boy approached slowly, but the group of children didn't want to pay attention to him. One of them pointed to the slide, and they rushed to the front of the slide.

The boy sat on the swing alone, trying to reach the ground with his toes, but couldn't because the swing was too high.

He grabbed the iron chain hanging from the swing board and shook it back and forth, but unfortunately the strength wasn't strong enough for him to follow suit.

He lowered his head sadly.

At this time, Chu Wu blinked, and Hei Wu gently climbed up the iron chain, as if someone was pushing behind, and the swing swayed back and forth.

The little boy showed a happy smile, and he didn't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, he grabbed the black mist on the iron chain with his hands.

"Is that... is it me?"

Yi Mian looked at all this and asked curiously.

"Of course."

Chu Wu waved his hand to dissipate the fog, and the swing returned to calm.

This feeling is amazing, like flipping through old photos of myself, familiar and unfamiliar, knowing myself from a new perspective.

Yi Mian poked Nan Nan: "What happened later? Why did you disappear when I grew up, and you still ran into the game?"

"Because I found him."

The "he" in Chu Wu's words refers to the main god.

The conscious body is very sensitive to the same kind. After he learned of the Lord God's plan, he immediately started planning. He couldn't let the same thing happen to the young man again.

In order not to make the main god suspicious, he split his energy again and turned into a very weak nascent consciousness without memory.

Sure enough, he successfully blended into the No. [-] world.

"Fortunately, it succeeded, otherwise I wouldn't be able to see you."

Chu Wu rubbed the young man's hair and sighed in a low voice.

Yi Mian didn't speak, but clasped the man's hand on her chest.

Fortunately, they persisted until the end.