"My English" Uncle Ou's child is sick and weak!

That night, Muren had a dream.

In the dream, he seemed to go back to the past, passing through the endless darkness, and when his eyes returned to normal, he saw his young self coughing and passing by.

There was a dark and long corridor behind him, and he turned around and saw himself walking towards the end of the corridor.Over there is shrouded in warm sunshine. Compared with the hospital, the outside world is so warm and happy, without any pain.

His eyes flickered, and he couldn't help but want to catch up with his footsteps, but just after he took a step, the picture in front of him jumped again—he returned to the ward.

The tip of his nose smelled the smell of disinfectant, and when his gaze refocused, he found that he did not know why he had come to the hospital ward.It left a deep impression on him, because the size of the hospital bed was too high for him, and it was very difficult for him to get in and out of bed every time.

If there are other children in the ward who are hospitalized due to illness, the accompanying adults will occasionally help him, but more often he needs a person to complete this action. Just climbing onto the bed seems to exhaust all his strength. It often takes him to lie in bed and cough for a long time before he recovers.

People still remember these details very clearly, because he was very happy when he grew up to the point where he could easily get in and out of bed by himself, and he even ran to Naruzaki Rei to talk about it happily, his face was a little blurry in his memory The doctor stroked his head gently.

But why now recall the past?As he watched quietly, he walked to the bed and basked in the warm sunshine, watching the strange pictures gradually flashing past his eyes.

This is part of his memory, but it doesn't seem to exist in his memory.

In the dream, he was sitting on the hospital bed by the window, drawing on the small table that Rei Narusaki lent him.The window is open, and you can see a bright world outside the window. The cherry blossom tree in front of the window is growing just right. When the wind blows, a few pink leaves will blow in and fall on his drawing paper, which will be picked up again by the window. He gently brushed away.

"Is it like this?" the eyewitness heard his own voice. He was burying himself in drawing a small figure. He didn't know whether he was muttering to himself or talking to someone else, "Dad is... golden hair, and we are Is it the same?"

He took a golden paintbrush and daubed on the paper, as if he was coloring "Dad's" hair. After a while, he didn't know what he heard, and he suddenly stopped, "Ah, then I won't paint, and I'll do it next. Do you draw your mother?"

……Mother? !

At first, his mind was a little empty, but when he heard this sentence, he suddenly stood up straight.

The ward was very quiet, and he even heard the sound of the wind blowing the curtains. He held his breath subconsciously, wanting to listen to the sound, but he heard nothing in his ears, only he heard himself quietly After waiting for a while, he suddenly laughed again, "Okay, mom has... red hair... Hahaha, why is mom's hair such a color?"

He giggled, as if he was having a good chat with someone, and at the same time reached out and found a red brush in the brush box, "...Okay, I know! Mom has long red hair! I will give her The drawing is very, very long!"

The eyewitness watched his young self immerse himself in drawing carefully on the paper, with a bright smile on his face.

The eyes couldn't help but approached him, he wanted to see the content on the paper, and what the "father" and "mother" on the paper looked like.

The footsteps on the ground made no sound, as if he didn't exist here.The man quickly approached the bed, and he eagerly shifted his gaze to the drawing paper, but found that it was blank with nothing on it.

In an instant, he even forgot what he just heard... What did he want to do when he walked over just now?What did he just hear?Ah?He...why is he here?

Standing in the middle of the ward, he was still full of doubts at first, but in the end he was full of confusion.

"Why did you come over to take a look? Those are our parents." Hearing his own voice, the eyewitness raised his head hurriedly, and saw that he who had been immersed in painting had raised his head and was looking at it at some point. He had a weird smile on his face.

The eyes of the two met, and the eyes saw a hint of teasing flashing in those blue pupils, which was not the look a child should have, "Ah~ I see, because you forgot!"

"..."

"The eyes!"

Following the call from far away, the eyewitness saw the picture in front of him collapse instantly, and his young self also shattered, turning into fine dust and dissipating in the dark world.Immediately afterwards, he felt someone pulling him behind him and taking him away from this place quickly, until he regained consciousness, he felt that his whole body was in a dizzy state.

Before he opened his eyes, he started to cough, and the slight vibration of his chest caused a chain reaction, making his lungs and stomach throbbing faintly. For a moment, he thought he was going to die like this.

... Has your body started to deteriorate again?

The eyewitness heard the alarm from the collar in a hazy state of consciousness, and the calm female AI kept reporting his body data.

Security level: red.

He didn't vomit blood, didn't faint, but simply felt weak and tired, as if he didn't even have the strength to breathe. This time, the level of danger was completely different from before...

"Are you all right?" A strong arm lifted him up, and then patted his back to help him breathe smoothly, with gentle force and indescribable comfort, "Are you having a nightmare? It seems that you have been sleeping very restlessly."

"..."

...was he having a nightmare?The eyewitness was thinking in a daze, he only remembered what he had seen and heard, and he was still frightened until the last moment... But why can't he remember all of them now.

The eyewitness did not speak, and his expression was still a little dazed, as if he hadn't woken up from a dream. It was a long time after All Might asked the question before he said hoarsely, "... Uncle Yagi."

After saying this sentence, he didn't have the strength to continue talking. It felt like his head was groggy, his whole body was as heavy as a thousand catties, and he didn't even have the strength to raise his arms. Hand, he will fall back on the bed weakly.

The eye-witness is very familiar with this state, he knows that he is sick, but there is nothing he can do, even the light in his blue eyes is much weaker, like a faint flame in a cold snowy day, swaying in the cold wind It seems that it will go out at any time.

"Why did you get sick after going out for a day?" All Might carefully put him back on the bed, and he turned around to search for clothes in the closet, preparing to change his clothes and take him to the hospital.

The eyewitness tilted his head and stared at All Might in a daze. He listened to All Might's murmur, and felt that he was causing trouble to others.If his illness hadn't been so severe, he could have gone to the hospital by himself.

He closed his eyes tiredly, he just wanted to rest for a while, but after closing his eyes, he felt that he fell asleep quickly again.

He felt his consciousness sinking gradually, like falling into a bottomless hole. Even if he felt the tingling pain from the back of his hand halfway, he just frowned slightly and didn't wake up, because his body was so heavy that he couldn't even open his eyes. None, or because the consciousness is in the deepest place, such a slight painful stimulus cannot wake him up.

The eyewitness felt that strange pictures began to flash before his eyes again, but this time it was not in the ward, but in the depths of the forest.The soft soil under the feet is mixed with rotten leaves, and it is slightly sunken when one foot is stepped on. The surrounding is a strange scene. Even if you look up to stare at the sky, the branches and leaves of the trees are tightly covered, and there is not even a trace of it. No gaps are left for him.

The eyewitnesses quickly realized that this was when he was 11 years old and Bakugo got lost in the forest.Both of them were still young children, and they didn't have the ability to distinguish the direction and survive in the forest. Seeing that the sky was getting dark and they still couldn't find the way down the mountain, the two became more and more afraid.

He heard crying in his ears, he subconsciously wanted to feel the surrounding situation, but the picture in front of him became blurred again, and when his eyes became clear again, he felt himself fall heavily on the ground, together with What's more, there are white flames that were shattered on the ground, splashing like sparks.

The branches scratched his palms and cheeks, and the place where it touched the ground began to ache.

"...It's okay." He heard himself whispering, he didn't know who he was comforting, "...I will protect you, so don't be afraid."

The eyewitness felt his beating heart calm down following these few words, and he realized that the person who said these two words was not himself, but surprisingly, he didn't feel any rejection in his heart, and even felt that I have never had peace of mind, as if the situation will really develop in a good direction.

The eyewitness watched him stand upright, and seemed to raise his hand. The dazzling gold soon covered his vision, but disappeared in an instant.

The whole world returned to darkness, and he could no longer see his young self and Bakugo, as if the submerged consciousness was pushed up slowly by a pair of gentle hands, until it returned to the surface of the body.

The eyewitness opened his eyes and saw the familiar ceiling.He was stunned for a long time before he realized where he was. The light in the ward was very dazzling, and he couldn't help but raise his hand and press his left hand on his eyes, waiting for the soreness to ease.

There was a familiar pain on the back of his right hand. Even if he didn't look at it, anyone would know that a needle-tube was inserted into it, and the cold liquid flowed into his body, making the whole arm of his right hand so icy cold.

The memory about real life stopped at the morning when All Might woke him up, and when his eyes adjusted to the light, he turned his head to look at the clock on the wall—ten o’clock in the morning, it was still early when he was woken up in the morning, The sky was very bright, and with his current physical condition, it was impossible for him to wake up after only sleeping for a few hours, so it must be the next day.

Looking back as usual, he turned his head to look out the window, the breeze was blowing the white curtains, making a slight sound, and there was a faint scent of flowers blowing in in the wind, which slightly relieved the pain caused by the illness. Hotness.

"Ah?Are you awake? ’ The voice sounded in his mind, ‘I wake up a little earlier than you, and I’m thinking about how long you’re going to sleep. 』

"..."

The eyewitness did not speak, as if he did not hear anything.He just stared out of the window in a daze, until his eyes became astringent and sore, then he slowly closed them.

"Who are you? ’ The eyeman heard his voice asking, ‘You are not my [personality], are you? 』

As of yesterday, everyone still allowed himself to accept that his voice was his [personality], but when he lost control of his body, he began to feel afraid. Combined with all the previous things, he felt that his body What is accommodated is not [personality], but a human soul.

How can [Personality] suddenly awaken consciousness, even if it stays in his body, it will occasionally fall into a deep sleep, and it will share various tactile sensations with him, and even teach him how to use power and control his body—— Maybe there really is such a [personality], but people don't think it's the one in his body.

He had felt a little strange before, but he didn't think about it so deeply at that time, until yesterday when he lost control of his body, he seemed to have a sudden reaction.

Because two souls are competing for a body, so that there is a fault in his memory, so that he can't remember the past at all... Is that so?

"……Feel sorry. ’ The voice didn’t have any explanation, but its answer was like tacitly acquiescing someone’s guess, ‘I won’t hurt you!trust me okAll along, the reaction of your [personality] when you are in danger is because of me!Even if you know the truth now, my attitude towards you will not change in any way! 』

"...What about [Personality]? ! 』As if he did not hear its comfort, he was immersed in his own world, constantly thinking about the changes in his body, "...that white flame. 』

—Is it mine?

When the words came to his lips, the eyes suddenly lost the strength to ask.

"...that's not yours. ”The voice hesitated for a while, and slowly said the truth, “That’s... your mother’s flame, she put it into your body when you died to heal your pain, and has been protecting you.But at the same time, because this is not your [personality], you have no sense of touch when you use it, and they still remember to heal the body for All Might... About this, you felt confused at the beginning, didn't you?However, due to insufficient information at the time, this guess could not be established. 』

"..."

The eyewitness opened his eyes wide in disbelief, and for a moment he wanted to laugh, but when he smiled, his eyes turned red, and there was a faint glimmer of water in his blue pupils.He bit his lip and didn't let himself cry out, only the tears rolled down the corners of his eyes, and finally soaked into the pillow, "...Then, am I【No Personality】?" 』