Two-dimensional Guide to Becoming a God

Chapter 1 Prologue: A Chapter with Unrelated Prologue
Many authors will write a guide and a brief description of the next storyline of the book before entering the main text. This kind of writing before the article is called the prologue.

But the prologue I wrote has nothing to do with the subsequent storyline.Friendly reminder, you can choose to watch the nagging, or you can choose to skip it!But I think most people will still be curious, so be prepared to read on! (laugh)

The meaning of the prologue I wrote is to tell people who read it why this book exists.

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Some time ago, I accidentally saw the news on the Internet that the original author of "School of the Dead" Daisuke Sato died on March 3 due to ischemic cardiomyopathy.Suddenly, I felt that the passage of time was so unexpected.

I started to get in touch with anime when I was babbling, and as I grew up, those memories that I used to miss have long been forgotten by me, and I can’t even remember their names.

Surprised at the same time, I began to look for these memories.

I really don't remember when I first came into contact with anime, maybe I have been 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 when I was very young, I watched an anime and insisted on changing the name to One Kick Danping.While I was a little shy about this, I still looked up the name on the Internet - "Douqiuer Tanping" (Hong Kong translation: Douqiu kid).

After I found the source, I continued to ask my mother if there were any similar things, and then my mother thought about it, and told me with a smile, saying that after seeing Chen Xiang splitting the mountain to save my mother in "Lotus Lantern", I secretly took it from my grandfather. Playing with the ax used to chop trees, the ax eventually scratched the skin on his knee.I opened my mouth wide in disbelief. It turned out that the scar on my knee came from this way.

In order to hide my embarrassment, I didn't continue to ask, so I had to rely on my childhood toys and homework books when I was a child to recall.

Then, I found a yo-yo called "nuclear fission". The earliest prototype of this thing appeared in the first season of "Huolishaonianwang". At that time, I was fascinated by playing it and invented a trick , I remember being named "Red Eternity" by myself (ah! What a shame)
After rummaging through boxes and cabinets, I found a lot of spinning tops, colorful and oddly shaped, but I didn't find a single transmitter.Only then did I remember that the chains of those transmitters seemed to be lost because of the missing teeth that I pulled.

I haven’t played it yet, and there is a dusty four-wheel drive car in my bookcase. That car was successfully assembled after scrapping N racing cars. I have assembled countless of the evil "Four Wheel Drive Brothers" There are four four-wheel drive vehicles, and none of them will successfully charge the tornado.

There must have been similar stories during that time, but there were no real objects to trigger my thoughts, and my mother didn't know much about it, so I couldn't think of others.It wasn't until I was in junior high school that I couldn't recall many memories.

After junior high school, I remodeled my home and installed something called a satellite dish. There were so many TV programs, but there was only one that kept me signed 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. I asked my father to buy a pirated version of 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 shameless face, and my family finally installed a computer for me.As a not particularly wealthy suburban family, my parents doted on me enough, you know, they didn't have a private computer at that time.

From then on, I officially opened the door to the ACG world!
I found "EVA", "Naruto", "Legend of the Magic Soldiers" I had watched on the Internet... In order to keep them, I tried my best to ask the computer teacher at school, and finally learned how to download and save them.With the development of technology, the storage devices are getting bigger and bigger, and I have replaced them from the poor quality video to the best quality one after another.

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

I don't know if you are the same as me?

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

Human memory is really unreliable!Those past thoughts are like being written on the beach, and when the waves come, they are washed away.No matter how deep and clear you write, how many times can you experience the washing of sea water?
The past is not eternal, it is more like a block of ice placed under the scorching sun, although it does not change temporarily, but gradually it will melt, and finally evaporate, disappearing into water vapor before your eyes, becoming invisible I can't catch it either.

It did exist and was shaped in front of you, but when it dissipates, even if you try to remedy it and freeze another piece of ice that is exactly the same, is this one or that one?
After putting away my treasures, I clicked on the computer.Try to find the anime with the name you can think of, download and save it.The purpose of this is simple, I want to keep them until I am old enough to stop my heartbeat and leave with me.

I don’t care if it’s too much to do this, just like my father likes to collect commemorative coins and stamps, I will cherish them, like my mother likes to put my photos into the album like a baby, and when I am still alive, take good care of them they. (Maybe one day there will be a war, or the end of the world, my first thought is to run home and hold them in my arms, lol)

For those plots, characters, secondary lines, and BGM that I have forgotten, I can only sigh regretfully, but even if I have forgotten a lot, I think I remember more.Although I may continue to forget in another ten years, I believe that I will look for it again. Even if the memories of the past become less and less after repeated several times, new memories will always fill my mind!

I don’t know if you have also yelled the sentence like me: "I have no regrets in this life and go to the East, and I hope to live in Gensokyo in the next life!" What about such similar words?If so, why did you call it out?

Anyway, I'm not excited for a while, nor do I want to be food for monsters, nor is it purely because I follow the trend and shout for fun, but I really, really, really like them, so much that I hope that it will be reality, even if the ending It's really me who feeds the cute monsters after meeting them!
Looking at those guys who are talking about the anime I like, or who are at odds with each other, my approach is generally to get mixed up in it, even if the finger is pointed at me in the end, and I am attacked by those two groups at the same time, I don’t regret it .

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

Those who shout "Two-dimensional will never graduate" and "Never leave the house in this life", I believe that they don't really want to be an otaku for a lifetime.

That just shows an attitude, a kind of anime that may never have time to open the anime that I once loved so much, never have the opportunity to participate in comic exhibitions, and never find sore fingers competing with netizens who don’t know somewhere, but Still in the softest place in my heart, the attitude of preserving the best memories of the past.

Even if the years go by, they start a family and raise children, I think they will still remember that they love Two-dimensional, and love the world that gives them endless fantasies, endless stalks, and countless scenery.

I don’t know how many times I can’t control the tears when I hear a familiar OP or ED again; how many times I can’t wait for the next season of my favorite anime, and I don’t want to wait a few years while cursing Let it go; how many times have you saved up hungry because you don't have money for your favorite games...

In 12 years, Takeshi Aono, the eagle-eyed CV of "One Piece", passed away;
In 13, Mr. Yamaguchi Noboru, the author of "Zero no Familiar" passed away;

14 years, not too clear, there is no best!
In 15, Mr. Fujiwara Cocoa, the author of "Monster Fox x Servant SS", passed away; one of my favorite CVs, Sister Miyu Matsura, the dubbing voice of Izumi, Katsuko, and Anna Senpai, passed away;

In 16, Hideji Inuchi, the supervisor of "Light Envoy" and "Dragon Fighter", passed away;
I wonder if you have ever cared about these people?In short, please allow me to mourn for them in my article, so as to remember the teachers who brought me these animations.

Thank you Key Club for the tear gas! The new world of Club A!Capcom's devil cried in May (laughs), thank you to those people who are so many that I may not know them, but who brought me Two-dimensional adventures.

Meeting you is the greatest fortune in my life.

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Before I cared about it, Two-dimensional was already by my side.It grew up with me, and accompanied me through the years when the hair was not fully grown, until now it seems to be fully grown, and it has always been there.

It gave me a heartfelt laugh; gave me a huge imagination; gave me a clear goal; gave me the courage to write!

In short, I am about to commit my youth here, and I will face the responsibilities of work and starting a family soon.So, let me do something when my youth is burning out!For example, write a book.

finish watching?Please allow me to thank you. After all, I am not a literary student, but just a fool who can type a little.

Poor writing?Oh, since you've seen this, don't ask for anything, anyway, I've been tricked to read it, and this item is not express delivery, so there is no return!You can't suddenly appear from behind me like Zima and push me down on the keyboard fdgthftxhthzdrhtrjxyjulfcrsFEgh
Also, I'm still alive, in short, one or two updates every day!Explosion... There will be an outbreak anyway, it depends on the time, not much to say, I still have a close battle here!
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Yakumo Zi: That guy is dead, what an even match, what a joke.

(End of this chapter)