I will never give in to Miss Death

However, this forgetting is not a quick "deletion" in a short period of time, but rather burying the memory deep in the brain so that you can't remember it.

As long as you can remember the key scenes or specific plots in the dream, it is still very likely that you can dig out the content of the dream again.

This feeling is a bit like when we walk in a strange place and feel very familiar with it, and then as we think about it, we will think - I seem to have dreamed of this place.

After having the experience of not being able to remember my wonderful dreams once or twice, I learned this little trick, which is to prepare a pen and paper by the bed, and remind myself many times before going to bed, "Don't forget to write down the content of the dream." No matter when I wake up after a dream, the first thing I do is pick up a pen and write down the keywords of the dream. I have to write in the dark and write based on my feelings.

Most of the time, what is written down in this way is confusing and unclear, because your consciousness is blurred. Let alone holding a pen, you may not even know who you are. You may also forget the skill of "writing", which will result in something strange that is not even words.

But often among these messy strokes, there will always be one or two key words.

Such as this moment.

Looking at the scribbled words on the letter paper, the dream I had last night vaguely emerged in my mind -

A different world on the verge of destruction, humans, demons, magic, and the Demon King.

The devil possessed supreme power and acted recklessly, destroying everything. Humanity was displaced and the world was engulfed in war.

This slightly clichéd plot of a different world is also a world that I have written about countless times.

But... the other world in the dream is not as simple as what the author records. The morals, laws, humanities, magic, etc. involved in it are much more complicated and darker than the world described by most authors.

Like the world I live in now, there is no magic, no demon king, and no strange dragons, dwarves, orcs, and elves. The maximum lifespan of everyone is almost the same. However, this ordinary world that seems equal and "fair" to everyone is still filled with wars, darkness, and crying.

How complicated would the other world be with so many MODs and expansion packs?

I don't know, I can't remember.

All I remember is... in my dream, I seemed to adopt a lone little demon girl, and then took her to wander around the world, taught her the human language, how to live, and how to use magic.

Over the past thousands of years, the two of us have traveled all over the world.

Then, in a war with the "Demon King", I died trying to save the little demon girl.

Before she died, the little girl said to me:

[I will take revenge, then find you and create a world where neither you nor I will die]

……

Of course, the above is just a dream I had last night.

It was like all the dreams I had in my life. Apart from the fact that some scenes seemed slightly familiar to me, there didn't seem to be anything special about it.

I did not "recover my memory" like the protagonists in most routine time-travel novels and TV dramas, nor did I awaken any strange talents, magic, etc.

Lying on the small bed, I slightly pushed back the long hair that was hanging in front of my eyes, adjusted my bangs, and raised my head.

After I became a girl, because my hair was too long, combing my bangs has almost become a subconscious action of mine.

I pulled down the mosquito net, got out of the crib, put on the slippers beside the bed, and went to the window and opened the glass window.

"call……"

Suddenly, a morning breeze mixed with the scent of rain blew towards us.

It was raining outside, neither too heavy nor too light, and the sky was full of dark clouds, looking gloomy.

I turned around and looked towards the living room. Just like last night, nothing here had been touched. The refrigerator door was closed, the dining table stand was retracted, a small bag of strawberries lay quietly on the table, and the packaging of the chrysanthemums I just bought from the supermarket was slightly leaking, and two small flowers ran out of it.

I walked to the refrigerator, opened the door, and saw the food inside was untouched.

That world...if there is such a thing as reincarnation, then this memory has been erased completely.

I walked to the floor-length mirror and looked at myself in it.

This is the nth time I have observed the little girl in the mirror.

At this moment, I was wearing a pink and white off-shoulder bunny nightgown. There was obvious sleepiness on my little face, the hair on my head was shaking, and the pair of long white legs under the skirt were particularly attractive.

What if... What if the dreams I had these days were all true, and I had always known that god of death... or in other words, she was the little demon girl I raised in my "previous life", where would she be now?

The demons have the habit of hiding after being injured. They clearly said they would come here for dinner last night, but no one is here even now. Does this mean that the God of Death is "injured"?

Can the Grim Reaper be hurt?

A possibility emerged in my mind - could it be that she went to fight with the devil who killed her in her dream?

In terms of strength, all the magic of that little demon was taught by "me". I was killed by the Demon King. Can she defeat the Demon King single-handedly?

Or... since I came back to this world and have been living there until now, a long time has passed, and her strength has grown to the point where she can interfere with the laws here, and then she killed the Demon King and avenged the former "me"?

Did Miss Death not come yesterday because she was going to have a decisive battle with the Demon King?

As a writer, my brain really likes to fantasize.

Back in the bedroom, I sat down on the computer chair.

Okay, following this line of thought, if she really went to fight the devil, even if she won, or was defeated and ran away, where would she be now?

I looked at the messy letter in my hand and tried hard to recall last night's dream in my mind.

"..."

[You are still the same as before, you like to hide in a corner and stare blankly after being hurt]

[Is this the habit of the demons? I heard that demons are not good at trusting others, and when they are injured is when they are most vulnerable, so they have to hide and lick their wounds alone like a wounded kitten.]

"..."

In the corner...in the cave?

But Kamihama is such a big city, where are the caves?

Even if there is one, it is in a very remote place and I can't go there in my current condition.

In confusion, my attention fell on the wallet on the computer desktop.

Wait a minute... The last time we met yesterday, the Grim Reaper gave me his ID card...

Suddenly remembering something, I quickly took my wallet and took out the ID card from it.

Name: Yin Nuoer

Gender: Female

Born: June 2003, 12

These are all very basic information. December 12th is my birthday, Christmas Day, which coincides with my uncle’s birthday. The year 24 can be considered as a random number because I turned 2003, but the last address…

My eyes fell on the "address" at the bottom of the ID card.

It was a completely unfamiliar place to me.

[Room 3, Building 3, Nannagi Bay Community, No. 801 Wanghai Road, Minaminagi District, Kamihama City]

No. 067 The buds that withered before being named

"No. 3 Wanghai Road? Nannagiwan Community?"

In the gradually pouring rain, I got in a taxi that I had waved to, and after listening to my description, the driver in front of me was a little confused: "Nan Nagi Bay Community was demolished a long time ago, and now there is a park there, called something... Wanghai Park? Little sister, did you remember the name correctly?"

"Demolished?"

I had just sat in the back seat of the car and was a little confused when I heard the driver's words. I subconsciously took out my phone and said, "Wait a moment."

I lighted up the phone screen and opened the map. I slid up the Kamihama map and scrolled to the Minaminagi area below.

Minaminagi District in Kamihama City is the smallest district. From the map, it only has the southernmost port and a small residential area in the north, and a large part of it is ocean and river.

Because the Minami Nagi District is generally related to shipping and ports, even as a local of Kamihama City and having lived in Kamihama City for so many years, I am not quite sure whether there was a place called "Minami Nagi Bay Community" here before.

However, No. 3 Wanghai Road is shown on the map.

I found No. 3 Wanghai Road and zoomed in on that area.

“Is it on the map?”

The driver in front turned around and said, "Little sister, have you been deceived by someone? It's going to rain heavily today, and there are not many people around No. 3 Wanghai Road."

"I know the Nan Nagi Bay community you mentioned. It happened two or three years ago. It was said that there was a landslide or some other accident underground. Many buildings became dangerous buildings and all the people nearby were evacuated. The government subsidized those who bought houses there and gave them a house in Beiyang District and a large sum of money. At that time, our driver group was discussing that it would have been better if we had bought a house in Nan Nagi Bay community earlier. Now Beiyang District is the back garden of the rich."

Is... is it?

I did find "Wanghai Park" at the place marked "No. 3 Wanghai Road" on the map on my mobile phone.

According to the introduction, it is a free park built in 2020. There are not many comments about this park on the map software. It seems to be a not very famous small park.

"Then let's go to this Wanghai Park."

I said to the driver in front of me, "Just go to the park entrance."

"That won't work, little sister. Have you been deceived by someone?"

The driver turned around and looked concerned: "Are you sure you want to go to this place? To meet your classmates? Or to meet an online friend?"

"I……"

I thought about it and said, “I just want to go here.”

"Then I dare not take you there. I am a little suspicious that you have been deceived by your online friends. Do you have an appointment? Are you accompanied by your parents?"

The driver obviously didn't believe it. "Little sister, tell me the truth, otherwise I won't take your order. If you are going to meet your online friend... listen to my advice. Wanghai Park is quite remote. Since the Nannai Bay community was demolished and this park was built on the original site of the community, there has been no one managing it. If the male online friend asked you out there, he definitely has no good intentions."

“Huahuahuahua——”

The rain outside the window gradually got heavier.

The rain hit the roof of the taxi and fell on the transparent glass, making a dull sound.

"I really……"

I wanted to say that I really didn’t have an appointment, but then I thought that the driver himself might be one of the people with “bad intentions”, so I changed my words and said, “My relative asked me to meet her there. She just came to Kamihama and has been staying at a hotel near the port for the past two days.”

"Really?"

Although he was still a little skeptical, the driver probably felt that my explanation didn't seem to have too many loopholes, so he turned around and restarted the car: "Is there really a relative who would let a child go to pick him up?"

"I'm not a child anymore, I'm an adult."

I casually pulled my ID card out of my wallet and casually let the driver glance at it through the rearview mirror: "Okay?"

"She's not my little sister?"

After checking the ID card, the driver was obviously relieved. He changed gears and stepped on the accelerator: "Graduated?"

"graduated."

"Then you must have not eaten on time when you were in school. My daughter in high school is much taller than you."

"There are good meals."

I closed the map on my phone and opened QQ: "I just can't grow up. There's nothing I can do about it."

To be honest, I myself don’t know the specific condition of my body.

Is he already an adult, with his bones closed and no longer growing and developing, or is he just 10 years old, but the god of death forcibly changed his identity information to 18 years old?

Or... my body is actually a product of magic. It doesn't grow, but it can determine some helpful changes on its own, such as my daily exercise, and then save these changes, which is commonly known as the "adaptive" property?

You have to ask the Grim Reaper directly to find out these things.

My body was created by her, and in a short period of time, she is the only one who understands this body best.

Moreover, if my previous guess is true, the relationship between her and me is the kind of... we knew each other in the previous life, then she suddenly turned me into a little loli because... she wanted to be willful for once?

hateful.

Why did my past life self say such strange things? Isn't this just a lie? !

I seriously suspect that it was because of what I said at that time about "girls have the right to be willful" that I harmed myself in this life.

The Grim Reaper, who had been taken care of all her life in the previous life, became willful and thought that girls were cuter. In this life, she wanted to repay me, so she turned me into a girl younger than her, wanting to change her identity.

oh! my God!

The most important thing is that she is missing now!

The only thing I can do now is to go to the address on the ID card that the Grim Reaper gave me to see if there are any clues.

For some reason, I have a very strong intuition...the Grim Reaper is probably now in Wanghai Park, which was rebuilt after the Nannagi Bay community was demolished.

Moreover, according to the information from my recent dreams at night and at noon, she might be hiding in a corner of the park now.