His heart has changed, where has it changed, is it like this......

Jidou didn't like to talk when he was a child, and this time he saw him like he couldn't speak, and he didn't even open his mouth.

I was standing next to him, and he didn't even look at me, not a glance.

"You've changed."

I said this in my heart, but I didn't dare to say it.

Then, over time, I grew up.

Fragments of memories, some of which I could never remember, and I accidentally lost them.

The Resurrection Society gave me and a few buckets an apartment, a piece of land the size of a palm.

Fortunately, although the sparrows are small, there are all kinds of furniture, but fortunately.

After that, I stayed in an apartment, and every now and then I would be called out, and I didn't know what to do.

I don't have to be curious, I'm not much older than Jidou, and in a few years, it will be like in the blink of an eye, and I will be the same.

In the apartment, I live a nourishing life every day.

Sometimes I see my mother sitting alone on the sofa crying, and when I see her, I don't have any emotional fluctuations in my heart, let alone the excitement of seeing my children and parents for a long time, I don't have it, and I can't have it.

I don't have much to be grateful for this woman, even though she gave birth to me and Jidou, it's nothing to be thankful for.

That's how I am, so a lot of people don't like me.

I hated that so-called stepfather, and I didn't understand why my mother wanted to marry him, because of cowardice, I gave myself an answer.

I hate the Resurrection Society even more, that unforgiving and cold place.

After that, the memories of the age were lost again, and they were lost more easily than garbage.

After all, garbage will make people remember that it is garbage.

At that time, Jidou was also more than ten years old, and he was often called to train by the Resurrection Society.

No one told me what it was, including me.

I like him.

I like the moon to sing a few buckets.

How funny it all looks, my sister actually likes her own brother.

I knew we couldn't, so I kept it to the bottom of my heart when I could hide it.

I don't remember when I got the two guardian eggs.

I wasn't surprised at all when they appeared, just calmly asked them a small question.

"Who are you?"

"We are your guardian sweethearts, your ideal self."

Here's how they answered.

Am I my ideal self......

I've forgotten what my own dream was, when I was a kid, I wanted to be a singer that everyone likes, and now, I can't do anything about it.

Everything about me, even everything in Jidou, is under the control of the Resurrection Society.

But I know I'm safe because I'm still protected.

Even if he didn't let me know at all.

But I know how much pressure he bears on his own.

Then, when I grew up, the Resurrection Society used me as their puppet and asked me to help them collect the bad guys, or rather, it was too subtle to say that the gang was too subtle.

The star name is desperate to collect the bad guys, with only one purpose, to find the embryo.

Embryos can help people achieve their wishes, and that's what I hearsay.

But it's better to believe than not to believe, at least to fantasize.

I want embryos, not for myself, just for a few buckets.

I'm going to have to help Jito get out of the Resurrection Society, I don't know when I've made that decision.

Maybe it's since I came to the Resurrection Society.

Who knows.