It should be winter, we walked in a formation on the mountain road, the environment of the four fields was dry, and the snow stained the ground. said that he was captured, but his body seemed to have no shackles. After a night's rest on the way, I had another dream, and the dream scene was similar to the scene at this moment, but while walking on the hillside path, suddenly a female big woman rushed out of the queue and took advantage of the heavy snow on the hillside to slide rapidly, so as to get rid of the suppression of the brigade. When I woke up, I just thought it was a dream that told me how to escape, and I didn't think about whether there was really such a woman.

I can't tell what the sky is, but the vision is very clear, and there is a hillside with the same dream in front of me, and I know that my opportunity has come.

When I jumped down, I actually remembered the big girl in the dream, "Hehe, I really just told me how to get rid of it." Just thinking like this, his body had just approached the snow and had not yet begun to slide downward, when another exclamation sounded behind him, and then there was the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground and sliding rapidly in front of him. Before I could recover from my surprise, I could only use the speed of gravity to slide quickly and follow the people in front of me to avoid the various terrain of the mountains. The person in front of him was dressed in the same clothes as the dream, sliding along the exact same route, and he couldn't help but feel a sense of helplessness - as expected, to mock his own innocence.

A trace of doubt flashed, and he smiled, "Why should dreams be taken seriously."

Following her, gliding through the long mountain range, it is very similar to skiing, except that the tool we use to touch the snow is our own body. Along the way, there was chaos of war at the foot of the mountain, but now the guns and artillery were gone, and only the smoke remained. It seemed to be a huge basin, and we were gliding around it, and I followed along and thought, "Who the hell is she?" Last night's dream didn't give me an answer, so I had to find the result realistically.

In the end, we did not slide to the bottom, but far away from the brigade that had captured us before, she stood on the edge of the cliff and quietly watched the battlefield below, although the battle had ended, but the rolling heat wave still curled her hair and flew up, in the evening, the glow spread like a silk thread that cut off the fireworks below on the side of the cliff where she and I stood, "I have to say something",

As soon as he thought this, he had already raised his legs forward, and he caught a glimpse of the battlefield below the mountain, and when he got closer, he realized that the battlefield was full of huge, broken humanoid machinery, and many huge fragments scattered on the ground or under artillery fire. "Thank you," I said, looking at her face, then waited a few seconds before turning my gaze to the battlefield below.

From this point of view, I couldn't help but be deeply shocked when I saw that I had not been able to reach the edge of the battlefield in the past. "No thanks, we're all adults, with our own tasks, now that we're all out, let's say goodbye, goodbye to fate", the sound of a bell ringing in my ears pulled my thoughts back, looking at her smiling appearance, I also laughed easily, "Yes, but I still have to thank you",

As he spoke, he stretched out his right hand and shook hands. She smiled at me for a moment and reached out to shake me. "Thank you", I repeated again, seriously, and then suddenly remembered something, let go of her hand and took off the indigo ring of my left hand, I don't know what it was, but my mouth said quickly,

"This is one of my mechas, the war is spreading very widely here, after leaving the team, I will definitely be able to walk back with my own ability, but you are a girl who definitely needs this. With that, he pointed to the battlefield below. She smiled and nodded and took the ring, and then took it, the ring was beautiful, as if it belonged to her, but I couldn't remember anything as if I had lost any memory, and I only had a vague impression of the mecha of the ring in my mouth. She replied with a thank you, smiled, and then signaled that she was leaving, and I nodded, smiling and waving at her. She quickly left my field of vision, neither the speed of running nor the distance of jumping was something I could have imagined, what kind of world was this?, and then turned to look at the battlefield below, filled with gunsmoke but not a single figure was seen. Shaking his head helplessly, he chased in the direction she left.

said that it was chasing, but it should just happen to be in the same direction. I don't know anything about the world in this body, and many times it's the body's own judgment. It's just that from the time I jumped off the cliff, I changed a trajectory of this body, but it didn't seem to change, and many things after that, the instinct of this body still played a huge role, and the trajectory seemed to be just transferred from another fixed line to this fixed line, and many things after that seemed to be arranged, and I had to go through.

When I saw this school, I wondered why there were still stable classes here due to the tense war outside, and when I entered, I understood that there should be a brigade armed to protect this school, and it was a coincidence that the girl who took me away before was also in this school, but it seemed that she was not a student, but held an important position in this army. I watched quietly from the top of a building, the ring was conspicuous, shining with a cold light, and she was wearing it on her finger at the moment, but she didn't notice which finger it was, and the army's respect for her seemed to stem from this ring. Who the hell am I?

As if I belonged here, I somehow integrated into the school and lived a life like a normal student, and she seemed to be too, and she was still in the same class as me. But the war is tight outside, and she is very busy, dealing with many things in the garrison troops, and maybe not just the affairs of the garrison troops. During this time, I became friends with her, because the other girls in the class didn't seem to like her, and I seemed to be the object of fear of all my classmates, and I never had any communication with me. Although the thought of "who am I" still flashes often, I have no choice but to accept this unclear life.

She and I stood in the corridor outside the classroom and chatted the next night, and the sunset shone on the peace of war. Suddenly there was the sound of gunfire, followed by artillery fire - there was an enemy attack. I thought about it and quickly knocked her down, and a grenade slipped through where I had just stood with her. As if it was a physical instinct, he gently placed her on the ground and quickly got up and grabbed the piece of shrapnel with his bare hands, and then quickly threw it in reverse and smashed it into the invading enemy. I caught a glimpse of her complicated eyes and the calm gazes of her classmates as I jumped out of the hallway, but I didn't have time to analyze the details, so I quickly plunged into the firefight in front of me through the corridors of the floor.

After I joined the fight, she should have been quick to take command. It's just that a lot of the battles that happen are carried out by the instinct of the body, and I have to be secretly surprised by the great strength and resistance of this body, I should only be a sojourner, not the real owner of this body.

For a long time afterward, the school kept classes in place, and enemy attacks were frequent, and I was deeply puzzled by this, but I knew that I could not express the problem, or that I could not say it at all.