Who am I? This question haunted his mind from the first moment he woke up, and he was taken care of closely. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Jebus sent him to the new school of the Royalists, where the lecturers and classmates were friendly, everyone sat around the grass for class, and everyone around them shouted Shockdust's name, but Shockdust always felt out of place.

"I think I'm weird!" In his room, when Jebus came to visit him, Dust said to Jebus again.

Jebus glanced up slightly, then put down the clothes in his hand, "You should learn how to tidy up the room!" ”

"I mean, I feel like I'm ...... It seems to be free, out of everyone's mind, this feeling...... This feeling, hey, what are you looking for? Dusty was angry at Jebus's indifference, but Jebus unhurriedly folded Dust's clothes and put them in the cupboard in the room.

Deflated, he sat down on the edge of the bed while Jebus peeked at him, then put down what he was sorting and walked over to him.

"It's going to be a tough time!" Jebus finally sat down beside him in comfort.

Shocking Dust glanced at Jebus and nodded meekly, "Yes!" ”

"It's a good choice to find a friend!" Jebus pressed Dust's shoulders and spoke with both comfort and advice.

Jingchen pursed his lips and nodded his head in agreement.

"Oh, by the way, I'll find Yana when I have time, that's a good choice!" Before Jebus left, he winked mischievously at Shock.

"Okay, Headmaster!" Shocked and depressed, he obeyed the Tao.

At night, he couldn't sleep repeatedly, and from time to time some memory fragments flashed into his brain, and from time to time, it hurt as if he had been stung by a bee.

Green light, huge incantations, this castle seems to be hiding some secrets that you don't know.

Shocking Dust looked at the windswept curtains and the quiet moonlight spilling on the windowsill, turned over, remembered Jebbus's suggestion, and couldn't help but exhale deeply, he didn't know how to communicate with others at all, what others thought was easy, he was so difficult to do.

His chest was suddenly a little stuffy, and Jingchen simply turned over and got up, put on a coat, and opened the door and walked out.

The castle in the middle of the night, solemn and solemn, walked slowly and aimlessly, walking down the stairs.

Inadvertently, a thin boy in a coat, also cloaked, sat in the stairwell with his legs crossed and attracted Dust's attention.

Shocking Dust didn't see the boy's face clearly, he hesitated a little whether to go down, hesitated for a while, Shockdust scratched his head, shook his clothes and prepared to go back.

"Who?" Suddenly, the boy's voice floated up the stairs, very cold, cold, as if there was no temperature.

Stunned, he stopped his steps and looked down, but the boy had already stood up and walked up the stairs.

"Who's there? Come out! The boy frowned and asked again.

"Forehead......" Shockdust snorted softly, and the boy stopped himself.

“…… Is it a senior? …… I'll just go out for a walk and I'll be back in a moment! The boy's defensive voice relaxed, and he said arguingly, as if he was very afraid of causing some trouble.

"I'm not a senior!" Shocking Dust leaned down to look down, but the night was so thick that he could only see the boy's outline, not the boy's face.

“…… So who are you? The boy hesitated.

"I ......" Shocking Dust hesitated for a moment and sighed, "I can't seem to remember who I am......"

I originally thought that after saying this, it would provoke a burst of ridicule from the boy, but what I didn't expect was that after the boy was silent for a while, he also said in agreement, "Oh...... Coincidentally, so did I! ”

"You...... You too? Shocking Dust was a little excited, and he desperately wanted to go downstairs and talk to the boy.

However, the boy turned around and looked around, but he was not as excited as Shocky Dust thought, "Go back!" The boy said, "It's late at night......

"Uh, oh, well, well, well!" Shocking Dust stopped his steps, temporarily holding back his excitement, but he was still a little unwilling to walk down and want to see the boy's face.

Unfortunately, by the time the dust settled, the boy was no longer there.

Jingchen smirked and leaned against the stairwell, but his heart was extremely comforted.

In the activity class the next day, Jingchen did not participate in the collective perception activities, but sat on the stone bench stupidly, thinking about the chance encounter last night.

"I guess some people have either been hit in the head by the ball or smashed by the ball!" With a bang, accompanied by a burst of headache, Shockdust exhaled softly, and found that Yana was looking at him with a group of people holding her hands, and her aggressive appearance was really not cute at all.

The ball rolled to the ground, Yana walked over and unceremoniously took Shock's hand, "You should know how to use your own perception to control the ball!" If you forget, Jebus will kill me! ”

"Hey, that's your grandpa!" Dusty was a little disgusted by Yana's disrespectful name.

"Who cares!" Yana shrugged her shoulders and put the ball in her hand into Dust's hand, "Come on, control the ball to circle around!" ”

With a startled snort, he stood up, closing his eyes, trying to gather his senses.

As perception melts into the ball, fragments of memory pass through Dust's brain like butterflies fluttering by.

The little boy who fell to the ground, the ball thrown upward, the black clothes, the scarred arms...... And the shouts that made his heart panic.

"Shocking dust!" Just as Dusty was gradually falling into his memory, Jebbus pulled Dusty back with a timely roar, and he jerked his head to look around, covering his chest in some horror.

"That's all for today, let's all disperse!" Dusty saw Yana slam the ball to the ground in disappointment, then turned away.

"Actually, there's no need to ......" Shocking Dust subconsciously felt that it was because of his own reasons that Jebus temporarily disbanded the class.

"Shhhhh......h

"Go back and rest!" Jebus commanded

"But ......"

Without giving Dust any chance to ask, Jebus had already pulled away, and Dust threw his head down and kicked the mound, feeling that sooner or later he would be driven crazy by the memories that could not touch the shadows.

Jebus knew that what he had done today was hasty, and it was not for nothing that he was flustered, and just yesterday, a letter from the mirror sent both Finney and the letter that had passed away to the academy.

The moment he saw Finney, Jebbs realized how terrible it was that things had been rewritten.

Most likely, all his efforts were in vain.

He wants to protect the dust, he wants to protect the gods, this time, just let him get away from all his troubles, how good it would be to be a normal perceiver, Jebus was a little angry, but there was nothing he could do with the mirror and Finney.

Finney smiled, with a kind of madness of rupture, and Jebus let out a heavy muffled roar, but still reluctantly accepted them.

Because, as it is written in the letter sent by the mirror:

Jebus, you owe it!