Searching in front of the computer, before I knew it, it was already late at night, I looked at the time and space around me that had been completely quiet, and exiled my thoughts to the bright moon.

The carnival and the sound of the wind swept through the layers of storms in my heart, and I looked at the scenery in front of me, speechless and thoughtless. My mind became more and more empty in this environment, and gradually only a little bit of emotion remained.

Until I fell asleep, everything was still empty.

The scenery in the dream is a different scene.

I walked in a dream, and it was empty. The computer was still shining, but the contents were blurry. I tried to walk up to the computer, but I found myself being pushed aside by a push.

"Huh?" I snorted, vaguely aware that I was in a dream.

"Please come here. A familiar voice rang in my ears, so familiar that I couldn't figure out the source.

In my dream, I was guided by the sound and walked towards that place. The sky and the sea in the dream seemed to be glued, and I didn't know where the sea was and where the sky was. There is no distinction between day and night in the sky, I only feel that it is night, but when I look up, I can see the sunset.

I followed the direction of the voice and walked to the place, where a personable man in white stood at the bow of the boat.

"Who are you?" I asked, looking at him in confusion.

He didn't look back, looking into the distance, but he gave me the feeling that he was staring at me.

"Fuchaino. "He said my name.

"It's me. I responded to him, feeling my voice come and go.

"Don't come unharmed. He said so.

"Do I know you? Is this a dream?" I wondered, and he just looked at the sea and raised his right hand slightly.

With his actions, the originally calm sea instantly rolled up waves, and layer after layer of waves rolled up from the sea, jumping up in an instant.

"Do you feel like you've been living in my shadow?" he said.

"Who the hell are you?" I didn't understand what he meant, but I watched him play with the waves.

"There's going to be a great catastrophe here, and I've struggled to resolve it, but I've failed. He didn't seem to care about my words, and still spoke to himself.

"What do you mean?" I looked at him, but my brain was blurry, and I didn't think at all.

"I hope you can defuse that crisis and save this place. With that, he turned around, and a familiar face appeared before me.

"It's you. ”

I don't know if I have an expression in my dream, but I know that my mind is extremely chaotic at the moment.

He stood at the bow of the boat, his expression calm, and a faint smile on his lips. It's just a simple standing, but it has an endless demeanor, and that face is no different from mine.

"Hello me on another plane. He spoke.

"You, you....." I didn't know what to say at this time.

"Don't get excited, I don't exist in this world anymore. This is a soul that I have deposited in the Moro jade. The plane experienced a devastation, and before I left, I used the power of the ghost train to rewind the entire plane to three months before the catastrophe. And hope for you. ”

His tone was flat, as if he were talking about something sparse and ordinary.

"What disaster?" I asked.

"I'm sorry, this memory was destroyed. He said so.

"Then what are you looking for me? There are so many planes, why me? I asked.

"The only one whose soul can fit with me is you, and this may be fate. As he spoke, we didn't know when we had an extra chessboard in front of us.

"Sit. He raised his hand, and a chair appeared in front of me.

"What?" I didn't understand what he meant, but I saw that he had already landed on the chessboard.

The sunspot fell, and a black dragon seemed to emerge on it, and the dragon opened its fierce mouth, and roared at the white child in front of it with its teeth and claws. And many white cranes crouched on the white son, and they wailed under the bite of the dragon.

I realized that there were already many pieces on the chessboard, and the defense line of the white son was crumbling.

"Down. He picked up the white son on the side and landed in the corner of the chessboard, and the white crane on the white child fell in the battle, and was instantly engulfed by the figure of the black dragon.

"What do you mean?" I asked.

"Do you like Wei Lengluo?" he asked.

And my body trembled slightly.

"Are those subordinates also your friends?" he asked, knowing who he was referring to by "subordinates." I didn't answer, just looked at him.

And he didn't ask for my answer, but took care of himself up and down the chessboard, alternating back and forth, one black and one white.

Obviously, Shirako has no life, and he is losing ground under Kuroko's attack.

"Baizi is going to lose. I said.

"Really? He said, and I suddenly noticed a white gland between my fingers, and he looked at me with a pair of eyes that were extremely calm.

"I don't know how to play chess. "I'm telling the truth, for Go, I'm only limited to watching Ke Jie's layout on TV.

"Don't worry. He said. And I didn't hold back, looking at an empty space on the chessboard, and dropping the white pieces. The moment I dropped the chess pieces, all the white cranes rushed to the black dragon and rolled up the attack. However, the black dragon fought against the war and roared at the surging white cranes, and in the blink of an eye, the white cranes' blood stained the entire chessboard red.

"That's not the right solution, I'll give you another chance. He spoke, brushing his sleeve across the board, and in an instant all the visions he had hoped for were gone, and the piece I had fallen on was gone, leaving a blank cross.

"I really won't get down. "I didn't pick up the pieces again this time, but said so.

"Why can't the White Crane win the battle against the Black Dragon?" he asked, ignoring my words.

"How can the White Crane win against the Black Dragon?" I asked rhetorically.

He looked at me with a smile on his lips.

"Then how can the white crane defeat the black dragon. ”

"Unless the white crane turns into a white dragon and fights with the black dragon. I don't know where I got that answer, but when I finished answering, his expression changed.

I realized that I had caught a white seed in my hand at some point, and when I said that, the white child fell from my hand and smashed on the chessboard, and in an instant all the clouds and clouds here changed.

The chessboard began to enlarge to include me. I stood opposite him, and below me were countless roaring black dragons, and at this moment, the white cranes that had fallen all rose into the air at this moment, merging into a white light one by one. The black dragon seemed to sense the threat there, and with a fierce force, it also rushed into the light.

After a long time, there was a crisp chirp in the light, followed by a continuous fight. When the fighting ended, the white dragon stepped out of the light, and the light faded as he walked out. Among them, the black dragon fell on the rock, scattered into sunspots.

"What is this?" I said, looking at what appeared in my palm.