Many authors will write a guide and brief description of the plot of the book before entering the text, which is called a prologue.

But the prologue I wrote has nothing to do with the storyline that follows. Friendly reminder, you can choose to look at the nag or skip it! But I think the average person will still be curious, and I'm ready to keep reading! (laughs)

The purpose of the prologue I wrote was to tell those who saw it why the book existed.

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Some time ago, I accidentally saw the news on the Internet that Daisuke Sato, the original author of "School Apocalypse", died on March 22 due to ischemic cardiomyopathy. Suddenly, I felt that the time had passed so unexpectedly.

I started to get into anime when I was a child, and as I grew up, the memories that I used to remember were so long forgotten that I couldn't even remember the name.

Surprised, I began to search for these memories.

I don't really remember when I started to get in touch with anime, maybe I was exposed to anime before I was sensible. But in order to find the source, I had no choice but to ask my family.

My mother told me that she watched an anime when I was very young, and then she had to change the name to One Hit Danpei. While I was a little shy, I still looked up the name on the Internet - "Douqiu Erping" (Hong Kong translation: Douqiu Boy).

After finding the source, I continued to ask my mother if there was anything like this, and then my mother thought about it and told me with a smile that after I saw the agarwood splitting the mountain to save my mother in "Baolian Lantern", I secretly played with the axe that my grandfather used to cut trees, and finally the axe scratched the skin on my knee. I opened my mouth wide in disbelief that the scar on my knee had come from that.

In order to hide my embarrassment, I didn't continue to ask, so I had to rely on my childhood toys and homework books from my childhood to reminisce.

Then, I found a yoyo called "Nuclear Fission", the earliest prototype of this thing appeared in the first season of "Fire Boy", and at that time I was so obsessed with playing that I also invented a trick that I remember naming myself "Red Eternal" (ah!). Shame on you)

Later, after rummaging through the cabinets, I found a lot of colorful and strange tops, but I didn't find a single launcher. Only then did I think that the chains of those dispensers seemed to have been lost due to the missing teeth that I had pulled.

I haven't played yet.,There's a long-dusty four-wheel drive car in my bookcase.,That car was successfully assembled after the scrapping of N racing cars.,The evil "Four-wheel drive brothers", Lao Tzu has assembled countless four-wheel drive cars, and none of them will successfully charge the tornado.

There must have been similar stories during that time, but there were no physical objects to pull my mind, and my mother didn't know much about it, so she couldn't think of anything else. It wasn't until I was in junior high school that I could remember a lot of memories.

After junior high school, my home was remodeled, something called a satellite dish was installed, and there were a lot of TV columns, but there was only one that made me sign in - Star TV.

Every day after I get home from school and finish my homework, I will watch "Naruto" broadcast on Star TV on time, this is the first time I have come into contact with migrant manga, and in order not to leave the regret of not seeing the first episode, I asked my father to buy it for me. (No way, the genuine dad can't buy it, and he doesn't have that awareness)

After that, I begged my parents with a dead face, and my family finally installed a computer for me. As a suburban family that wasn't particularly wealthy, my parents were spoiling enough, and they didn't have a personal computer at that time.

Since then, I have officially opened the door to the ACG world!

I found "EVA", "Naruto", and "Legend of the Demon Soldiers" that I had watched on the Internet...... In order to keep them, I tried to consult my school computer teacher and eventually learned how to download and save them. As technology has made storage devices bigger and bigger, I've changed them from scum-quality videos to the best ones.

They seem to have been with me since I was illiterate, and this is definitely the most important memory of my life, but why can't I remember so much? I don't want to forget, but I really can't even remember their names.

I wonder if you're like me?

When I looked back on it, I found that it no longer existed in any corner of my mind.

Human memory is really unreliable! Those thoughts were written on the beach, washed away as soon as the waves came. No matter how deep and clear you write, how many times can you go through the washing of seawater?

The past is not eternal, it is more like a block of ice placed under the scorching sun, although it does not change for the time being, but gradually it will melt, eventually evaporate, disappear in front of your eyes into water vapor, become invisible and impossible to grasp.

It does exist, it has been shaped in front of you, but when it dissipates, even if you try to remedy it and freeze out an identical piece of ice, is this piece still that one?

Putting away my treasures, I clicked on the computer. Find the anime with the names that come to mind, download and save them. The purpose of this is simple, I'm going to keep them until I'm old enough to stop my heart and leave with me.

I don't care if it's a bit too much, but I just treasure them like my father likes to collect commemorative coins and stamps, and like my mother likes to put my pictures from the album like a treasure, and take care of them while I'm still alive. (Maybe one day there is a war, or the end of the world, my first thought is to run home and take them in my arms, laughs)

For those plots I forgot, characters, middle two lines, and BGMs, I can only sigh regretfully.,But even if I forget a lot of things.,But I think,I remember more things.。 Although I may continue to forget in another ten years, I believe that I will look for it again, and even if I repeat it a few times, the memories of the past become less and less, but the new memories will always fill my mind!

I don't know if you have shouted that sentence like me: "I have no regrets in this life to enter the East, and I wish to live in Gensomura in the next life!" What about something like that? If so, for what did you shout it for?

Anyway, I'm not excited, and I'm not brain-dead to want to use the monsters as food, and it's not purely because it's fun to follow the trend, but I really, really like them, and I like them so much that I hope it's reality, even if the ending is really that I use the cute monsters as rations after meeting them!

Watching those guys who talk tiradally for their favorite anime, or who are at odds with each other, I usually have to mix in, even if the spearhead is pointed at me in the end, and I don't regret being attacked by both groups at the same time.

Because I know that they are the same as me, they are the same kind, at least I don't think people who like anime from the bottom of their hearts will not be so angry.

Those who shout "the second yuan will never graduate" and "never leave the house in this life" are not really going to be otaku for the rest of their lives.

That's just an attitude, an attitude that may never have time to click on the anime that once loved to death, never have the opportunity to participate in comic conventions again, and no longer find an attitude that sore fingers with netizens who don't know where they are, but still in the softest place in their hearts, to preserve the best memories of the past.

Even as the years go by, starting a family, and raising children, I think they will still remember that they love the second dimension, and love the world that gives them endless fantasies, endless stalks, and countless landscapes.

I don't know how many times I can no longer control the tears that slip when I hear a familiar OP or ED again; How many times when I can't wait for the next season of my favorite anime, I don't want to stop while scolding and waiting for a few springs and autumns; How many times have you been hungry for your favorite games because you don't have money......

In 12, Takeshi Aono, the CV of Hawkeye in "One Piece", died;

In 13 years, the author of "Zero Demon" Noboru Yamaguchi died;

14 years, not too clear, no best!

In 15 years, the author of "Demon Fox x Servant SS", Mr. Fujiwara Cocoa, died; One of my favorite CVs, Saginomiya Isumi, Katsuko, and Anna's voice, Sister Matsurai Misuke passed away;

In 16, Hideji Inouchi, the superintendent of "Lightbringer" and "Dragon Fighter", died;

I don't know if you've ever cared about these people? Anyway, please allow me to observe a moment of silence for them in my own article, as a way to remember the teachers who brought me these anime.

Thank you for the tear gas from the KEY Society! A new world of the company! Capcom's demon May cried (laughs) and thanked those who were so many that I might not know them, but who brought me all kinds of adventures in the second dimension.

Meeting you is the greatest treasure of my life.

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Before I even paid attention to it, the second dimension was already around. It grew up with me, accompanied me through the years when the hair had not yet grown, and it seems to have grown up until now, and it has always been there.

It gave me a heartfelt laugh; gave me a huge ability to fantasize; Gave me a clear goal to move forward; Gave me the courage to lift a pen!

In short, I myself am about to surrender my youth here, and it will not be long before I will face the responsibilities of work and starting a family. So, let me do something when my youth burns out! For example, write a book.

Finished reading? Allow me to thank you, after all, I'm not a scholar, just a little bit of a typing idiot.

Poorly written? Oops, now that you've seen this, don't ask for anything, anyway, I've been deceived by reading it, and this thing is not a courier, but it doesn't come with a return! You can't just suddenly appear from behind me like Zi Ma and press me down on the keyboard fdgthftxhthzdrhtrjxyjulfcrsFEgh

Also, I'm still alive, in short, every day, one or two more! Erupt...... There will be an outbreak anyway, it depends on the time, don't say much, I still have a close fight!

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Yakumo Murasaki: That guy is dead, what a close match, what a joke.