[Hunter] I see female tickets being hunted down every day

been here.But here, even the placement of a doll in the room says to me - you should remember me!You should remember me!How could you forget! ! !Why did you forget me! ! ! ! ! ! !

……

……sorry……

...I, can't think of anything.

I want to escape from here, and I want the red line to lead me away, but the red line disappeared after guiding me here.I flustered and floated outside for a long time, until I ran to the river, and the river blocked my way.

The female ghost sister in the reeds was too scared to come out because of my ghostly appearance, and only showed a pair of eyes to look at me. After I watched the rolling river and passing boats for two days, she finally got up the courage to say to me, I’m sorry, This is my place, please move, I'm really sorry...

I:"……"

So I went back to that house silently.

The next day, the red thread reappeared and it pulled me and told me to leave.

I suddenly began to want to stay here again, because there is a pleasant fragrance of flowers and a familiar smell.

But it is impossible for me to stay, even if I am nostalgic here.

This is not the end of the red line, if this is a journey to find yourself, then this is just a stopover.I will start the journey again, looking for more beautiful scenery.

I don't know what's ahead, I just know I can't stop.

What is more important than the past?

Is the future.

I left this world on a red line two days later.

The new world made me feel very bad. There is no peace and tranquility in this city, but desires and struggles everywhere.The sky here is irregular. It seems that there was once an underground city, and then the sky was exposed for some reason.

I hate this place, physically, though there's nothing physical about a ghost.

I left without hesitation. Staying in this place for even a second made me feel that I would lose 1 years of ghost life.

The red line took me on a trip, and I passed many places on the way, and I saw more of the world.It turns out that this world can also be peaceful and peaceful. Evil people, good people, ordinary people, and dangerous or peaceful monsters coexist in this world. This is a diverse world full of infinite possibilities.

I am also familiar with this place, very familiar.

I must have been here.

Different from the peace I felt in the last world, here I can feel the restlessness in my heart. I don't know what it is, only that the restlessness makes me more and more excited.I think I like it here, maybe because of the challenges here, maybe there is a restless evil in my soul.

I finally came to the end of the red line, and at the end of the red line was a girl.

The moment I saw her, I remembered things like who I am.

I am her.

I still can't say my own name exactly, the name is on my lips, but I just can't say it.

But even that made me happy.

My body was enclosed in a stone, and I lay on my stomach and looked at my face, it was like looking in a mirror.Sometimes people come to see me, but usually I don't welcome them because I hate them, especially the silver-haired cat-eared girl.

Sometimes when I look at them, I always feel that I have traveled to another world, such as aliens or something, but once I accept this setting, it is quite touching.

After finding my body, my range of activities is generally only nearby, sometimes I run out, but most of them are sleeping.

I don't know where the drowsiness of being a ghost comes from. After I found my body, my 24 hours a day became four hours a day. During the [-] hours, I dreamed, and only one scene appeared in the dream.

Now I am sitting in the movie theater of my dream, hugging the endless potato chips, drinking soda, and watching the big screen comfortably with my legs crossed.

I don't know what kind of movie was shown on the big screen. The leading actors looked pretty good, especially the silver-haired kid. I always felt that he was a bit like the cat-eared girl, but of course it was just a little bit.The images on the big screen have new movements every day, and I am just like chasing TV series every day. Not to mention, I can eat a few more bags of potato chips just because of the appearance of the silver-haired boy.

Sometimes I also want to change the channel or something, but the changes are all old-fashioned old things who don't know who, and I don't eat at all.

I still don't know what my name is, and I don't even think about it. I just repeat the cycle of waking up and dreaming day after day.

I think I might be waiting for someone.

Maybe I shouldn't wait.

...no one will come.

I still fell asleep on the rock that day, and the door of the movie theater appeared in my dream again.I opened the door, ready to contract the theater again, but unexpectedly there was someone today.The man greeted me very naturally, I nodded to him, we were silent the whole time, and finally he said something to me.He seemed to say someone's name, his pale lips opened and closed, and I heard nothing.

After waking up from the dream, thinking of the person in the dream, I only felt sore in my heart.

Is he someone I know too?

Afterwards, every time he would appear in my dreams, we would talk like an old friend whom I have known for many years, but I still don’t know his name, I asked him, and he shook his head and said to me, “I can’t tell.”

Why can't I say, I didn't ask this question because it was too stupid.

I know him, I really know him, I've subconsciously stated his preferences a few times...but I still can't remember his name.

I started refusing to wake up from the dream, because then I could talk to him more, maybe I could think of him because of it.But he said that if I could call out his name, it would be a miracle. I told him that a miracle would not appear by itself, only by constantly looking for it can there be hope.

He was very happy at the time and said that I hadn't changed at all.I feel so unfair that he knew me and I forgot about him.

I fell asleep.

Sleeping all day doesn't bother me, and in his words, it's fine.

We talked a lot, like we were going to pile up the words of a lifetime, until one day, he told me that it was time for me to go out.

I still don't remember who he is.

I shook my head and refused, but he suddenly hugged me, smiling lonely, "Go out, you should leave, there will be two gates here later, leading to the two worlds you lived in, you have to choose one."

The door of the theater suddenly opened, and it really opened twice as he said. The light outside the door was very bright, and I couldn't see the scene outside.My intuition told me that no matter which door I choose, I have to bear the consequences of the choice, and I was suddenly afraid.

I don't know what lies beyond the door, and what fate awaits me.It's too disturbing to choose one and not be able to go back.

"Hurry up and choose, it won't last long here."

"It won't last long?" I was stunned, "What do you mean?"

"This is not a dream, but a spiritual world created by someone, a world that does not belong to us." He tightened his grip on my hand, "Hurry up... the door on the left is the world we live together, and the door on the right is yours." The birthplace of the world... You must be careful, because if you choose one, you will stay in that world forever, and you cannot turn back."

I couldn't help asking: "What about you?"

"I am a deceased person... Naturally, I obey the arrangement."

"……I do not go……"

"Hurry up! What are you thinking? Hurry up and make a decision! You're still alive! And I'm dead!! Dead!!" He anxiously urged me, with sadness in his emerald green eyes, he let go Get me, push me forward.His arms were trembling, I grabbed him not to push, and shouted desperately: "I know you're dead! I know! But I even forgot how you died!"

Yes, he should be dead.

as early as three years ago.

I remembered it immediately after I saw him the first time, and I've been trying to trick him for so long, but I haven't gotten anything out of it.

"Why do I forget? Why am I the only one who forgets?! Who am I?! Who are you?! Your existence is deeply engraved in my soul, your habits, your hobbies, your temper, I I know it perfectly! But who are you?!!! I can’t remember, I can’t remember anything until now! If I choose a world to continue living, will I forget myself again, repeat forgetting and being Forgotten reincarnation?"

"...I don't know...but you need to choose." He grabbed my arm and yelled at me, "You're alive!!"

"Yes...I'm still alive...ha...haha..." I messed around like a child, crying and laughing like a child. The word 'alive' seems to be a curse to me, I can no longer speak, and I can't resist, let him lift me to the door like a puppet.I don't want to die, I want to live, this is instinct and desire.Even if it might be another empty cycle.

The space began to collapse, and there were voices calling me outside the two doors, familiar, nostalgic, gentle, and sad.

"Last time I left too hastily, I didn't say goodbye to you properly, this time I really want to say goodbye." His voice was very gentle, but I was about to cry when I heard him, I didn't dare to look at him, I didn't want to make myself want to cry again The distorted expression of not being able to cry is scary. "...I'm sorry, I'm going to be self-willed for a while this time. I... As expected, I still can't make you forget my existence and live in that world... Even... even if it's a little bit possible, I hope a miracle will come. Appear!...to live in the world we live in together, this is my wish."

I was pushed violently, and my body fell into the door involuntarily. I turned my head and saw that the air current from the collapse of space made his blond hair flutter, and his biyingying eyes were hidden behind his bangs, showing a faint light. After turning into a firefly and disappearing bit by bit, I saw him lift the corner of his mouth and show me a smile that was not even a smile. "……goodbye."

"……West……!!!"

I remembered! !I finally remembered! ! !

"Severus!! Severus!!!"

The child's soft head seemed to be still shaking in front of his eyes, golden and soft, the color of the sun.The big emerald green eyes stared at me without blinking, and stretched out his hand to me: "Hello, my name is——"

It was really at the last moment, I was afraid that he would not be able to hear me, so I shouted out his name with all my strength: "Severus!! Severus Severus!! Severus!"

He was shocked, "What did you call me!?"

I yelled again: "Me! It's great to meet you!! I will live a better life than anyone else! You go to hell!!——Severus!!!——" I Unable to speak, I could only wave goodbye to him.

I saw his face collapse in an instant, showing that he was about to cry, "Stop talking! Wicked!" He also waved his hands desperately at me, and he couldn't say the word 'goodbye', because we met again Will not meet.Speaking of which, this expression is really ugly. I didn't expect us to bid farewell in this way.

But... as expected, it's still... the best.

……

FUCK? ? ! !

Suddenly a torrent hit me head-on, and I was completely submerged in the water. I was at a loss, and I was shocked!Outside the door is a whirlpool coming from nowhere, obviously there is no movement inside the door!Hey, the emotions that my old lady has finally brewed are almost washed away by the water!Not only wasted my feelings but also scared me, losing money! ! …You should have observed it if you knew it earlier, and you should be mentally prepared in advance.

I was involved in the whirlpool, struggling in it.

I want to live, but I don't want to die in this place that only the devil knows.I just said goodbye to Severus and promised to live better than anyone else

!I want to die of old age in the most beautiful place in the world, I can't die so casually!

Suddenly my hand was held, someone caught me in the rapids and took me out of that water...

I looked along the arm holding me, and saw the boy's silver-white hair floating in the water, and... those blue eyes...

……

The author has something to say: Three Questions of Custer's Philosophy: Who Am I?where am I?What the hell am I doing?

The soul of the heroine came to a place beyond time and space, where thousands of worlds are bred. This article only mentions this setting here, and it will be explained in detail in the next article.And there will be instructions in my other small pit.In short, it is a setting that I find very interesting, and I plan to adopt this setting for all colleagues in the future.

☆、Memory Disorder

It was afternoon when I woke up, the sky was dark, and I wondered if it was going to rain.

Lying on the bed and staring at the sky outside the window, my brain restarted for a long time before I realized the reality that I narrowly escaped death again.I couldn't help ironing how lucky I would be, and I couldn't help but feel lucky that I was still alive.

How long have I been out?Is that bastard dead?

I remembered that I was seriously injured before I fell into a coma. Thinking of this, I immediately checked my body, and then I began to suspect that I was actually dead.I remember... well... I remember my left hand was broken, but... did I sleep stupid?And even if I remember wrongly on the left hand, the wounds on other parts have completely healed, not even a scar left.I am dreaming?Or is this world dreaming?

I pinched the flesh of my leg hard, and with tears in my eyes, I said that this was not a dream, that I was still alive, and that I was still asleep.Now I just want to ask, what year is this eve?

Noticing the clothes on my body, and looking around, I was very puzzled, who moved me to the hospital?Did I... take someone to carry out the mission?

... Strange, there is no such thing at all, I came out alone.Or... have I fallen into that bastard Peter's hands?she is not dead? !

impossible!

But... who would run to the deep mountains and old forests by such a coincidence, and who would happen to meet me who was confronting the enemy, and who would save me, and then pay my medical bills in the end? How can there be such an idiot in this world.If so, please let me give him a hard time.So, it really fell into her hands...

……

Oh My God! The 100% ability to kill people didn't kill her? ! ...Ah, speaking of it, this ability will kill me 100%...

So there is only one truth - I failed to trigger the 'sacrifice' at all.

First of all, I want to say something, I don't think I am a rookie who can't even use the ability to read.Then I want to say that no matter how it is done, it is very powerful.

Although I feel a little sorry for not being able to kill Peter, but I also survived because of this, and it seems that there is nothing to complain about.It's just that things are not as good as imagined, because I just tried to use my mind, and found that I almost lost my mind and didn't respond.

Immediately entered meditation, 'Nian' still stayed in the body well, but it was like being possessed by a salted fish, let alone turning it over, it was even more difficult to make it flop twice.

Reluctantly trying to use 'wrap', still no response.My face sank like water, and I tried to use my mind ability again, but the small flame was extinguished as soon as it burst out, and there was no smoke floating out.

I was stunned, and after frantically mobilizing my thoughts to no avail, I fell into silence.

Sorry, maybe something is wrong with the program in my head, let me fix it first.

First of all, the cause of the incident was that when I was patrolling the street and pretending to be aggressive, someone rushed over crying and begging me to take the next task.Because it was too suspicious, I turned him into a shining star in the dark with one fist.Later, that person refused to give up and came to see me through various channels. I was so annoyed that I accepted it.

The task was for me to sneak into the NGL and expose the good things I did behind the scenes. Due to the subtleties of this country, I did not act rashly, but chose to form a team with another group of people who entered the NGL for biological investigation.Nothing wrong until this paragraph.

After entering the country, I quickly discovered the complexity of the matter. The mission I took on might be related to what was happening in the country. I didn't want to get involved in more troublesome things, so I parted ways with them.Well, there's nothing wrong with this part.

I followed the tragedy along the road to a secret manufacturing factory, and took pictures of the facilities, drugs and guns inside with the miniature camera brought in by wise means.But this can't be regarded as handing in the task, because there is no conclusive evidence to prove that these photos are not forged, I can only continue to go deep into the country to search for photos that can be used as evidence.It's been wrong since this paragraph.

I didn't find any more evidence, because this country has been occupied by a species called chimeric ants. Wherever it passes, no one survives. It won't take long for the country to collapse. Even if I don't expose it, NGL's secrets will still be hidden. Not for long, but a mission is a mission.Just when I was in a dilemma, I ran into an army of chimera ants, and then things intensified, and finally I encountered the guards of the Ant Queen.After the repulsion, I was also seriously injured, so I had to choose to hide and wait for my injury to improve before fleeing NGL.

However, things didn't go so smoothly, and soon I was attacked. The other human being, named Peter, came from the underground city. I think these two things must be connected in series, otherwise there are so many coincidences in the world.I activated 'Sacrifice' at the end and didn't know anything after that.

Then I woke up here and found that there was a problem with reading.

Have been tricked?No, this situation is more like the consequences of using the afterthought in an unhealthy way.

So my ability was activated successfully?But what if I didn't die?

It's not that I'm cursing myself. Sacrifice is the ability to overdraw all thoughts and all life energy at one time. Let alone survive by luck, I won't be surprised if I become disabled or unable to use thoughts in the future.The result was that not only was nothing wrong with me, but my reading was still intact. I said, I don't really understand this situation.

What went wrong?

No, I should be more aware of my situation than this.

It would be best if I was saved, but if it was that guy, I should think about how to escape without the ability to read.

Someone was about to come in from outside the door, and when I heard the movement, I immediately lay down and pretended to be asleep.The visitor walked very lightly, feeling a little cautious. When he came to my bedside, he made a small voice of doubt, "...Eh...I always feel that the eldest sister has changed her posture."

!!!

I rely on!

It turned out to be friendly troops!

I immediately stood up: "So it was you, Najero! How did you find me? You scared me."

Najero was terrified by me, and stared at me staring at me, um...why do I feel that Najero has shrunk...an illusion?Um……?

He stared at me for a long time without speaking, and I was also puzzled, and I also watched him for a long time without speaking, and finally he rushed over to hug me with a "wow" sound, so scared that I jumped out of the bed and slapped him on the forehead . "What are you doing?!" Even if we haven't seen each other for such a long time, we shouldn't be so excited.

"...What are you doing?" He glared at me, but the tears in his eyes made him look like a coquettish stare, "Elder sister, you are too bad! You are too cunning! Why did you only wake up now!"

You ask me, I still want to ask you.I think I might be seeing a fake Nagello, Nagello wouldn't talk to me like that.

"Speaking of which, Nagello, when did you find me? Is that bastard Peter dead? Who saved me? Why am I here?" I asked one by one, and Nagello wrinkled his face and said : "...Elder Sister?"

"Ok?"

The way he looked at me changed, and it became a little strange. I had a... unspeakable feeling, which made me very uncomfortable anyway.

He said: "...I don't quite understand what you mean. Peter's words have already been beaten to death by you."

"That's great.

"We found you in the palace, and we brought you to the hospital, but we didn't count as saving you...you saved yourself."

"Myself...save myself?" I was a little confused, "Obviously I almost died in NGL, right? What palace? Someone took me to another place? What can I do like that? Najero, can you You can't finish the sentence at once."

His face changed a few times, "So, from the beginning you've been saying 'Nagello' 'Nagello' or something, who are you calling?"

I was taken aback, "You."

He laughed a few times and said, "...Don't, don't be joking, elder sister, your joke is too much. Or is it because you just woke up and your mind is a little confused?"

I don't know what he's talking about, but vaguely... feel a little strange.I don't know where this strange feeling is coming from and try to ignore it, but it's like a thorn that's disturbing me.I tried to stay calm: "I'm sober, it's you who is wrong."

"Do you...do you remember my name?" He suddenly asked me what his name was. This question was too simple, which made me feel absurd. What made me even more absurd was that he asked it very seriously.

"Nagello, did you take Chabak's fake medicine, or did you just want to make fun of me?" I lowered my face, the atmosphere was too wrong, and it would be too much if it was a joke.

"Jay Freeze." After he said the name, his amber eyes stared at my face without blinking, not missing a single expression. "How is it? Remember? That's my name. "

I do have this name in my memory, but the person with this name died many years ago, my face turned colder, and all the joy when I saw him turned into anger. "Are you kidding me? It's not funny."

I still remember the appearance of that person when he died, and I can't forget those eyes that blamed me. Because of my mistake, he died.Nagello was there at the time, I don't understand what kind of mentality he used to say the name, nostalgia?condemn?Do you want me not to forget someone who died through my fault?Or just trying to fool me!

"..."

Under his silence, my anger was like a fist punched into cotton, which made me even angrier.I don't speak, waiting for him to explain.

"Then do you remember Kiya?" he asked me again.

I couldn't see a trace of deceit or mockery in Nagello's eyes, and if he was joking, he was doing too well.

"Who is that?" I was displeased, and always felt that he was still playing tricks on me.

"...Really don't remember?!"

"...don't remember." His expression seemed to say 'you don't remember that you are XXX', but I thought about it again and again, and I really didn't remember the name.

"Then why do you remember Peter?"

"She almost killed me, I remember her not for granted?"

"You remember Eighteenth Street?"

"I seem to remember that you are also a member of [-]th Street, thank you."

"No, I'm not. Do you remember Severus, then?"

This question shocked me, and my brain was sober like never before. It was like a thought unimpededly passing through the muscles and veins of my body for countless weeks.

"Severus..." I smiled, "It's my name. So Nagello, have you had enough trouble?"

After three seconds of silence in the room, there was an earth-shattering scream.

The author has something to say: it's the end of the chapter, everyone should have fun, anyway, I'm having fun.

Xiaojie: Doctor! !doctor! ! ! !

☆、Memory Disorder

When I woke up, my world had changed drastically.This is not some third-rate gossip, this is my real feeling.

My wounds are healed, but everyone is pointing at my head and saying, yours is not healed at all.I said you were the only one with a brain problem, and they told me not to make trouble with caring eyes.People came and went to see me, but I didn't know any of them except Nagello.But now I dare not call him Najero, because when I call him that, he will say his name is Xiaojie with a sad face.I once asked Nagello if this was your new nickname, and he ran away crying with a whimper.

My face was frosty, and I told the doctor that I was really not sick.The doctor took the trouble to follow the instructions carefully, completely treating me as a patient with a sick mind.It is said that the silver-haired boy who was my companion held me up the whole time to prevent me from running away, and told the doctor that you just treat it and don't worry about it.

I said to him: "Good teammate, give me a little trust, give me a little support, believe me, I'm really out of my mind, let me go."

He stared at me: "Okay, tell me what my name is."

"……how could I know."

"Qiu!"

He stared at me particularly viciously, and I was very innocent.

Don't understand what's going on, it's completely beyond my comprehension, maybe I should do something about it, but I'm at a loss for the lack of malice from these people.The uneasiness in my heart gradually expanded, and I was very anxious.

I want to go back to the city of chaos, even if I haven't regained my mind ability, but I can't waste time here, if I lose contact there for a long time, I will be regarded as dead or betrayed.I don't want to make trouble yet, and I don't want to ruin the plan because of something inexplicable.

I tried to talk them through, but they were all dismissed.Not only was it dismissed, they also decided to leave a person to guard me every night to prevent me from escaping.So depressed, I began to not cooperate with the treatment in various ways.

Because I didn't cooperate, the doctor's treatment of me was not smooth, and the silver-haired boy kept the same indifferent face as me the whole time.

At night, I tossed and turned on the bed unable to fall asleep, the moonlight came in through the cracks in the curtains, I stared at it a few times, turned over and closed my eyes.A few minutes later, I got up and opened the curtains, and the cold moonlight poured in. I looked at the crescent moon in the sky, and covered my right eye with my hand.

I don't know why, but I always feel more used to it this way.As for why, I don't know.

There was a knock on the door, I glanced at the door, turned around and sat by the window. "Come in."

The door opened in response, and it was Qi Ya who came in, and it was his turn to guard today.

"What's the matter?" It's late at night, I don't want to hear any more weird words.

"It's nothing, I'll show you something."

Shaking the tablet in his hand, he signaled that he was prepared.Probably because he realized that I was not welcome, he didn't say much nonsense, which made my face lighten up a little.But don't think that I will appreciate it, and don't think about who made me feel so bad.

He fiddled with the screen a few times and handed it to me. I took it suspiciously. The next second the message on it made me feel as if I was living in a dream.I can't speak, so I can only stare at the report that said that the city of chaos was blown up, and the instigator was named Caster Geer.

I looked at the time and felt relieved. This news was posted last year, so it must be fake news.I was still there at that time last year, how could something like that happen.But then I noticed that Qi Ya logged into the hunter website, and I followed the news to look back, and found that the website was full of various reports at that time, but without exception, it was said that the lord of the city of chaos had died. die.

It's not that there are no fake news on the Hunter website, but it's shocking how many fake news are posted at the same time.

And... the name Custer...

Qi Ya interjected at the right time: "It's all true. You and your companions had already left the Chaos City at that time, so you don't have to think about going back all day long."

I never said that I want to go back, how did he know?

But that was just a sideshow, and the next thing he dropped was a bombshell that blew up my brain like it wasn't mine.

"You must be wondering who Custer is, she did what you always wanted to do." He blinked, "You don't have to worry, because of your revenge plan, she also helped you."

The edge of the screen was pinched and cracked, I took a deep breath and let it out, and returned the tablet to him.Smiling calmly, I sat down, folded my arms, looked directly at the young man in front of me, and said, "How much do you know about me?"

"I know everything I need to know, I have said everything, we know each other."

"I do not remember."

He reached out to touch his brain and said, "Because your memory deceived you."

"In my eyes, it is you who deceived me."

"Hmph." He was a little unhappy, "What if I tell you that Caster Geer is your name?"

"..." I couldn't speak, this name was different from any of them mentioned before, I was familiar with it, but I didn't recognize it. "My name is Severus, that's my name." I'm sure.

"What about Custer? You don't have the slightest impression of this name? It's obviously your name. I don't know any Severus." He seemed to have a problem with my name, and when he said Severus His brows were obviously frowned when he said these four words, and his face was full of unhappiness.

"You said my name was Custer, show your evidence."

"You said your name was Severus, and show your evidence."

How can I get evidence?I said my name is Severus, and you asked me to prove why I am called this, then do I still need to prove to you why the moon is round, and why one plus one equals two.With a straight face, I said confidently: "No."

He laughed, "What a coincidence, I have a lot of evidence to prove that your name is Custer."

"..."

He first made a list of the people who came to visit me one by one, and then told the story of our team formation from beginning to end.When it came to NGL, I asked him to stop because what he said was completely different from what I remembered. This script is different from mine. I am definitely not Custer.

"Then you prove why your name is Severus." He frowned deeply.

One sentence made me speechless, but I still insisted on my name.

He pulled his face, and rose up against the table: "Why are you so stubborn, huh?! I said it's your own name, it's fine if you don't remember mine, you don't even remember your own! What the hell is Severus, he has been dead for so many years, why is he everywhere! You are enough!"

He looked hot and I felt so innocent, I was just telling the truth.

I don't have the energy to fight him because I'm so confused.

There are indeed many things in my memory that match what he said, but what he said is more like a disrupted and reorganized version of my memory. I can't find evidence to refute it, because there is no evidence at all.

He might really know me, but I don't remember him.Is there something wrong with my memory, or did he come prepared?

My heart was getting more and more chaotic, and I didn't say a word.

The only thing I seem to believe in is my name, but it's being denied all the time.Faced with more and more evidence, I even began to be unsteady in my only conviction. He even brought up the information that Custer was still in the underground city under my eyes. The person in the photo looked exactly like me. face, the evidence is overwhelming.

I said he lied to me, because the name Severus was certain after I woke up, and even I myself didn't know why I was biting it.

Qi Ya was very disappointed with me, he took out a nail-shaped stone and slapped it on the table, "I hope your Severus can help you cure your brain!"

He got mad at me.

The clock ticked away, recording every minute and every second.The pointer keeps reciprocating and reciprocating, depicting one cycle after another.The room was unbelievably quiet, the voice echoed in my mind, I was suddenly a little scared, I didn't know what I was afraid of.After staring at the stone for a long time, he slowly picked it up.

……

Something broke out from the depths of the memory... The blond boy lay quietly among the rocks, holding a stone in his hand.The little boy was still in front of me. We ran all the way on the street. I was pulled by him and called his name happily.

- Severus...

Severus...

My fingers began to tremble, and the name kept ringing in my ears. I was so frightened that I dropped the stone, like throwing a soldering iron.In the panic, the glass on the table was knocked off, and the glass shattered as soon as it fell to the ground.

who I am……?

The next day, because the sound of the glass being broken last night was heard by the night patrolling nurse, they thought I had been greatly stimulated and hurriedly contacted the doctor.I sat on the bed with dead fish eyes, and the doctor gently and patiently asked me not to panic and told him what happened.This doctor is so good-tempered that I have never seen it before.