Their perfect commander

The young man suddenly opened his dark golden eyes, and his blurry vision became extremely clear. The dazzling golden light lit up the entire cabin, and then the entire construction room. The dim construction room was now as bright as day, but it was only for a moment.

Boom, boom, boom~~ The cabin shook violently and the alarm sounded.

The cabin door slowly opened and the young man walked out of the cabin. His dark golden eyes looked at everything around him curiously. Everything seemed new and strange.

The liquid on his skin slowly dripped onto the cold ground. He looked around, picked up a towel to dry himself, and changed into his clothes. This set of clothes should be his, although he couldn't remember clearly.

The bright light replaced the darkness in the construction room at some point, and the entire picture of the construction room appeared in his eyes.

Very strange, but very novel.

"Haha~~~ Are you finally awake~~~~ I'm here at the right time~~~" A bell-like laughter suddenly rang out and echoed in the room. The Purifier in a sailor suit appeared in front of Jiang Cheng with a smirk on her face. She shook her plump breasts under the sailor suit, and put her hands directly around the boy's arms, rubbing them gently.

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"Me??" The young man looked at the big-eyed girl in front of him who was laughing, and asked subconsciously.

"who I am??"

"Hmm... who are you..." The Purifier's smile became even brighter.

"You are Jiang Cheng~~~you are...the Purifier's younger brother~~~Now you have to work with me to kill the Observer!! Hehehehe~~~(ˉ﹃ˉ)~~~" The Purifier has already begun to fantasize about his bright future, and his little butt can't help but tremble.

"Am I Jiang Cheng..." The boy was not resistant to this name. Perhaps his real name was Jiang Cheng.

"Yes~ He is the Purifier's lovely younger brother~"

pa~~~wu? ?

The Purifier felt the familiar force on his forehead and was stunned for a moment.

"Although I don't have any impression, I think the Purifier should not be my sister." Jiang Cheng smiled, a smile from the heart, which was extremely healing.

Da~~ Da~~

The boy's smile made the Purifier temporarily forget the pain in her forehead. She stared at the handsome face and swallowed her saliva. After all, Jiang Cheng was in his original state now. Of course, the Purifier liked Jiang Cheng no matter what he was like. After all, she wanted to fill her stomach with Jiang Cheng's delicious dishes.

"Ahem... cough... okay... Actually Lady Purifier was lying to you just now. Lady Purifier is not your sister. She is your... lovely, beautiful, lively, elegant, noble, wise... wife~~~hehe~~~" When the Purifier said this, her face turned a little red. Of course, it was only because of the word wife. She could still accept other adjectives. After all, she knew herself very well.

Da~~ Da~~~

"Wife?" Jiang Cheng looked carefully at the shy Purifier. He felt that the Purifier should not be his wife...he should not have a wife.

"Yes, yes, yes!! The Purifier is your wife. I came here to save you. You were bitten by the Observer, that...e..." Before the Purifier could finish her words, her neck was entangled by a thick tentacle. With a sudden flick, the Purifier's head passed through the roof of the construction room and reached the floor of the upper level, while her body was shaking violently.

"Chi...e..." The Purifier fell silent...their white and tender feet stopped moving...only their body was shaking out of inertia.

"You're awake, Jiang Cheng." The observer arrived late. This time she did not sit on her biological ship suit, but walked barefoot on the cold floor, step by step towards Jiang Cheng.

The golden eyes sparkled and the fair little face showed a rare normal smile.

She slowly walked in front of Jiang Cheng, tiptoed lightly with her fair and tender feet, and stretched out her small hand to gently stroke Jiang Cheng's face. After that, Jiang Cheng's face turned back to the handsome one he was, and his eyes changed from dark gold to black.

"I woke up?"

"Yes, I'm awake now, and the dream is over."

“....Dream?” Jiang Cheng paused, he couldn’t remember what the dream was.

"It's okay, it's just a dream anyway. It's normal to forget it, isn't it?" The observer looked at Jiang Cheng. Not only did the ship girl forget Jiang Cheng, Jiang Cheng also forgot himself.

Forgot the past and also forgot the future.

The collected "fragments" also gave Jiang Cheng some human emotions. He was no longer the "nothing" him. Can he find the meaning he wanted? ?

But new emotions are often very immature, innocent... fragile... easily destroyed...

"That's right... if I forget it, I forget it..." Jiang Cheng smiled. He didn't take the dream too seriously, or maybe he really couldn't remember anything.

"What a nice smile." The observer took out a mirror from his chest, pointed it at Jiang Cheng, and motioned Jiang Cheng to look at his own appearance.

"Is this me?" Jiang Cheng looked at himself in the mirror and smiled again. He smiled more often.

"Of course it's you, absolutely. This is also you~~~" The observer took out another photo from his arms and handed it to Jiang Cheng.

“This is me too…”

In the photo, a black-haired woman is holding a young child. The child looks somewhat like Jiang Cheng, and both of them are smiling.

"Who's the other one?"

"It's your mother~~~"

"Have you forgotten?? You are going to Tiexue to find your mother... hehe..."

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2. He is still him (free chapter)

"Have you forgotten your mother? That's so sad~~~ But it's okay, it's not too late to go to Tiexue now~~~ Hehe~~~" The observer's face was full of sincerity, and no one knew what little calculations or plans were in his mind.

"I see. But I don't seem to have any impression of her. Even if I find her, what's the point to me? I don't yearn for the so-called 'maternal love'... or family." Jiang Cheng's smile did not change, but it seemed as if something was missing.

Even if he lost his so-called memory, his life might still be meaningless, but his incomplete emotions still changed him a little. At least now Jiang Cheng had a little more "belief" in living, although he still found it difficult to find the meaning of living.

He lost his divinity and gained a little more humanity.

But even so, he is still himself, changed yet it seems as if he has not changed.

"Hehe..." The observer looked at Jiang Cheng, and put the photo in Jiang Cheng's hand with his little hand, and a strange smile appeared on his fair little face.

"You are worthy of being you... Even if you have lost your memory, you still look like this. It is really hard to deceive~~" The observer shook her head. She suddenly threw herself into Jiang Cheng's arms, gently wrapped her arms around Jiang Cheng's body, and rubbed her little head against Jiang Cheng's chest. The slightly wet feeling plus the warm skin gave her a unique feeling.

The observer recalled his meetings with Jiang Cheng and witnessed his death again and again....

He has always been like this...

Never sad, never laughing, like a puppet without emotions.

Fate tried to play tricks on this careless man, but in the end fate also became a joke.

"But~~~I really didn't lie to you~~You might as well go to Tiexue to look for this person~~~You don't have anything to do anyway...Hehe~~"

"If you find it, I will return your lost memory to you, how about that? Don't you want to know what you have forgotten? Maybe it already contains the meaning you want..." The observer's mouth corners slightly raised, and she smiled very happily, but it was a pity that no one could see her smile now.

"Lost memories, the meaning I want."

"Yes, that's the meaning you want." The observer broke away from Jiang Cheng's arms, raised his little head, looked at Jiang Cheng with a smile, and his little hand touched Jiang Cheng's chest again.

"What a warm chest... It's a pity that I can't feel the heartbeat... Jiang Cheng, don't you want to find your heart back? The sound of a beating heart is completely different from the Mind Cube. Jiang Cheng will definitely be warmer with a heart~~"

Jiang Cheng was about to say something, but his lips were covered by the observer's hand.

"Don't worry about answering me. Why don't you go to Iron Blood first? Maybe you'll find the answer without having to find her, even if the answer is not important to you." The observer said patiently. She knew that there was a more grand drama going on there...

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After thinking about Jiang Cheng's character transformation for several days, I finally came to the conclusion that adding a little bit of human emotion to the original three-nothingness should not be too distorted.

Let's talk about the third volume. I felt I had won when I read the second volume. This attempt should have failed.

First, the characterization of the protagonist deviates too much from the norm and is difficult to control.

The second is the character design of the ship girl and the stereotyped characters. It is indeed difficult to have dozens of characters appear.

The third problem is the plot, which is too formulaic and rigid, and the rhythm is not on point.

The fourth is the author's level~~~~ a bit low~~~

Anyway, there are all kinds of problems. Not only are these feedbacks from some readers, but I personally find it a bit difficult to write about Snake. After all, the original writing style of Azure is Thriller, and Snake itself is a heretic~~~

Well, well, well~~~~ I have no regrets for giving you all a bad impression~~~ After all, some things were made clear at the beginning~~~

If you don't like it, don't watch it, but don't scold me~~ Snake, I have a fragile heart~~~

I like deleting posts, banning people, etc.

Oh, by the way, I deleted some posts again, please forgive me~please forgive me~~After all, I have to keep a good attitude~

It will probably be the end after writing three volumes. I don’t know how the story will turn out in the end. I will try my best not to end badly.

After I finish writing this, I might consider writing something original. As for Azure, I’d better stop writing it for now~

Azure is really hard to deal with~~~

I hope someone can write a different Azure in the future~~~

I always feel that Bilan should not just be shivering~~~

Of course, maybe one day he will open a small account~ It's just a scam, not bad

Please take a day off tomorrow

Good night~~

3. Changed Dreams

The winter wind blows on your face and it feels chilly. Even if the temperature is not below zero, the iron winter can still make people's legs tremble.

The roar of ships, the crash of waves, and the noisy voices in the port add a bit of warmth to the iron-blooded atmosphere of the cold day.

Although it was cold, it was a sunny day and the sunlight shining on the body still made people feel an indescribable warmth, although this warmth would soon be blown away from the neck by the sea breeze.

"Young man? We have arrived, it's time to get off the boat." An older man with a black beard kindly reminded the young man who was sleeping against the window. The golden sunlight was shining on his cheek, and his handsome face made people stunned. His temperament was indeed beyond ordinary people.

The boy's eyelashes trembled slightly, then he opened his black eyes and looked at the uncle with a slight smile.

"Thank you, I overslept a little..." Jiang Cheng stretched lazily, his smile like the early spring sun, although not very dazzling, but it was warm.

"Nothing...nothing..." The uncle turned his slightly red cheek away, silently recited a few sins in his heart, and quickly got off the boat with his luggage.

Young people nowadays are really amazing.

Jiang Cheng was the last passenger to disembark at a leisurely pace. His luggage was also very simple, consisting of a few thin clothes and a photo.

He didn't take the photo seriously, nor did he care about the person in the photo.

A person stands on the harbor, watching the blue sea spread to the end of the sight and merge with the sky, indistinguishable from each other.

Jiang Cheng had long forgotten the purpose of coming to Tiexue, and perhaps it had lost its meaning.

The white and tender hand gently rested on his chest, and he felt as if there seemed to be something extra there, something he had never possessed or touched before.

But now that I have it, it doesn’t seem to matter.

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There were not many people on the street, and some were hurrying on their way. There were very few people as leisurely as Jiang Cheng. They should have been the same, but everything changed since the Siren appeared.

The Gothic buildings added a somewhat depressing atmosphere to the Iron Blood. Compared with other parts of the Iron Blood, the Iron Blood headquarters appeared more solemn and depressing.

Jiang Cheng didn't have much feeling about this kind of building.

This was more like a journey for him, a real journey.

Don’t pursue anything, don’t look for anything, just keep going.

There are few ship girls on this street. In Iron-Blooded Ship Girls are separated from humans. For example, ports are divided into those for humans and those for ship girls. Of course, ship girls can use human ports, but most of them don't.

After walking along the street for a while, from the slightly prosperous downtown to the sparsely populated alleys, the buildings were slightly dilapidated, the stone walls were covered with moss, and the dilapidated doors occasionally made creaking noises, probably because the joints were rusted.

The trees and bushes on both sides of the road have grown into some strange shapes, probably because they have not been trimmed for a long time. The cold winter has arrived, and the yellow leaves have fallen one after another, leaving only the twisted branches.

Fortunately, there are still people living on this street, so people don't feel scared.

Jiang Cheng's feet stepped on the withered yellow leaves, making a crackling sound. His sight lingered on the dilapidated buildings for a while. He sat on the chair next to the big tree. There was not much dust on it, and it was obvious that someone often sat there.

The afternoon sun was not too glaring, but the wind blowing across his neck was a little cold. Jiang Cheng leaned lightly on the back of the chair, his eyes slightly closed, and soon he fell asleep again.

This time he seemed to be just a bystander. Everything in the dream was as real as ever, except that this time the protagonist stood up from the steps. Blood continued to flow from his pierced chest. He felt no pain and walked around aimlessly.

The child's figure disappeared, the fire died down, and the wound on his chest healed.

Xiao Jiangcheng walked to the gate unknowingly. The gate was completely open, but Xiao Jiangcheng stopped in front of it.

After leaving the house, where should he go? ? It seems that this is his home, his shabby little bed that is hard and not warm but can be slept on, and he has food to fill his stomach...

Once you go out, all of this is gone.