I already said this is not a life simulator!

In addition, every time I [start over], I can hear the sound of turning pages in my mind, and every time I [start over], I have to do it in a way that leaves no "memory" but only impressions...but the [Ocean/Mother] can retain the "memory".

And judging from the situation every time I come back here, I haven't lost that "memory", it's just been sealed temporarily, it actually still exists... So is this part related to the [Record] entry?

[Story] ... Pages ... Turning sound ...

Every new [story] has to start a new page, right?

But the past [story] is still preserved in the previous pages... right? So this is the [past], what actually happened.

So the [page] that records the [story] is the true embodiment of the [record]... right?

It is that [page] that constitutes these entries... and thus forms its own power?

No... that's not right... there should be more... otherwise it can't explain why my "memory" was sealed. After all, this thing is not a "simulator", and sealing the "memory" is purely unnecessary.

If it was [Him], or if some other being did it intentionally, then it would be impossible for him to come into contact with [Ocean/Mother] during the course of [the story] and retrieve his past "memories"...even if that "memories" did not contain the "memories" here.

So the sealed "memory" should be related to something else... Is it the price of some kind of power?

[Start over]? It seems unlikely.

So... could it be this?

Xiwang's gaze fell on the word [record].

And... [Records], [Young People]...

"Um……"

Xi Wang narrowed his eyes, he felt that his guess should be correct.

Continuing to flip through the pages, Xi Wang noticed that special [entry].

【■■■→■■■■】（Purple→Gold）：Currently invisible.

"It has become four words..."

Xi Wang was stunned for a moment, then started laughing.

Sure enough, his guess was right.

This special [entry] and [record] are matched...as expected.

Xiwang figured out a lot of things.

"And... I wrote it down subconsciously..."

Xi Wang looked at the [recording board] that had been written a lot by him and shook his head helplessly... This was another piece of evidence.

"Besides that... this has also changed."

Xi Wang pulled the panel and looked at the colorful [entry].

【Century Song (Color)】

Tip: Under the current circumstances, under certain conditions, [Song of the Century] can trigger two [miracles] related to [relief/destruction].

"It has been upgraded to twice, and the so-called [Miracle] conditions have also changed..."

Xi Wang closed his eyes, thought for a while, and calculated the feasibility of the idea.

"If we rely on this..."

Xi Wang reached out and touched the entry that still displayed as [■■■■].

"And this..."

Xiwang looked at the entry named [Record] again.

“It should be possible.”

Although according to current speculation, doing so is likely to come at a considerable cost... but you can try it first, or in other words, make some preparations for the real plan and lay a solid foundation.

"Then... I may have to trouble [Mother] again."

Xi Wang muttered this to himself, and then gave a bitter smile.

"Thinking about it carefully, I am really an [unfilial son]... Although my mother has long passed away, I later called others [mother] or something... Oh, [mother] was not a human being in the first place."

"But this is too much... taking advantage of the fact that you are spoiled and being so unbridled..."

Xi Wang lowered his eyes, pursed his lips, and finally stood up firmly, erasing what he had written on the [recordboard].

Although he felt sorry, he had to do this and he would definitely do it.

"Everything is for humanity..."

Xi Wang murmured in a low voice, but after thinking for a while, he smiled mockingly, shook his head, and denied this statement.

"Everything is done to change this [ending], until..."

Xiwang took a step forward and walked towards the exit illuminated by light.

"It satisfies me."

Just wait and see...I will definitely do it.

The ending of this story will be decided by me!

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[Entry: Enlightenment (Purple), has taken effect]

[You have realized something, you have set your future path, and you are determined to follow it]

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It seems that he seems to have some ideas. In that case... let's look forward to it.

So……

【Welcome to a new "day"! 】

Chapter 5449 Something seems wrong... ()

[The beginning of the story has been repeated many times, so there is no need to say too much. You still follow the priest to the church which has the nature of an orphanage as usual, where you can get everything you need in life]

[It’s just that this time, you didn’t behave well, nor did you have the liveliness of a child. Instead, you seemed very quiet, like a shy child. Even if the priests and nuns here wanted to communicate with you, you rarely responded to them. At most, you would just nod or respond softly.]

[You are a little better when facing other children. You are not against talking to other children, but compared to the liveliness and playfulness of other children, you seem very quiet, as if you are always thinking about something or waiting for something.]

[The change occurred on the second day, when the priest took you to the police station to help you find your relatives]

[While the priest and the police were talking, you remained quietly in the corner. You just asked the police for a blank piece of paper and a pencil and started drawing on it.]

[Many police officers even came to you to see what you were drawing, only to find that you seemed to be drawing a... killer whale?]

[What a surprise! Have you ever been to the beach? — Many people speculated so and asked you about it, hoping to get some information.]

[However, you showed a confused expression, as if you didn't know what the police officers were talking about, and you didn't even know what kind of creature the killer whale they were talking about was... It seemed that you just drew this picture based on your imagination and impression.]

[Then, after a simple drawing of a killer whale, you start drawing some weird things on the scraps of paper, which can be seen at a glance as a doodle... It seems that you really don't know what you are drawing? ]

[The priest and the police officers then withdrew their gazes and curiosity, and began to praise your painting skills, saying that you will definitely become an excellent painter in the future. At the same time, several police officers enthusiastically began to describe the appearance and habits of killer whales to you, and told you about the scenery of the sea.]

[You showed a longing expression at the right time, saying that you must go to the beach if you have the chance, and... somehow, you seem to have a good impression of creatures like killer whales. When you hear this name, you can't help but feel a sense of closeness.]

[However, at this moment, the police chief, who was supposed to be working in his office, suddenly came out with a thoughtful and puzzled look on his face... Just now, he received a call from a priest named "Enrique"]

[Father Enrique asked him to go to the church to find a child named "Xiwang" and pay a little attention to him, and...Father Enrique hoped that he could pay attention to the church and the movements of the priests and nuns in the church, as there might be some problems there.]

[Although the director wanted to ask more questions, after all, he had long felt that there was something wrong with the church and the priest, but Father Enrique did not say much. He only said that he would discuss the rest when he arrived, and then hurriedly hung up the phone.]

[The director was lost in thought with a lot of questions in his mind. He didn't understand how Father Enrique contacted him directly through private communication, nor did he understand why Father Enrique felt that there was something wrong with that church and that priest... Obviously, they had no intersection, and Father Enrique had never been here before? ]

[So...how did he know? ]

[However, considering that Father Enrique has a good reputation in the outside world, at least he was recognized by most people when he toured the world, and he also made many friends. Most people have a good opinion of him. In addition, his tone in the communication was a little anxious and his attitude was particularly serious. The director decided to trust him temporarily.]

[Of course, the most important thing is that Father Enrique's request was in line with his thoughts - he had long felt that there was something wrong with the church, and it was a good opportunity to take a look.]

[Unexpectedly, the director ran into you and the priest as soon as he came out... After seeing you, the director was also stunned, and then took the opportunity to ask about your purpose... Then he unexpectedly discovered that you were actually the "Xi Wang" that Father Enrique was looking for.]

[Is this too much of a coincidence? —The director couldn't help but think so]

[However, after learning about your situation, the chief also expressed his concern for you and asked the police officer for a copy of your information.]

[Afterwards, the director also took this opportunity to follow you and the priest to the church. As for the reason... does it count as caring about the children? ]

[The priest naturally knew that the chief's reason was just perfunctory. The chief must have received some news and wanted to come over to check... But the priest didn't care. He had already dealt with most of the traces, and there would be basically no problems. Therefore, he also warmly entertained the chief and brought other children to greet the chief.]

[It seems that there is no problem? ——The director took a quick look and didn't seem to find any major problems. He also had things to do and couldn't stay here for long, so after keeping an eye on it, he planned to leave.]

[But when you left, you gave him the painting you had drawn earlier]

[“Thank you uncle for escorting me all the way. This is a thank you gift to you” - you said this, and the meaning of your words made people laugh and cry]

[Although the reason you gave for sending this drawing was very ridiculous, the director did not pay much attention to it and just took your pencil drawing. As for your words, he just regarded them as childish talk.]

[Well... the only pity is that some parts of the painting are wet. It should be because you didn't wipe your hands clean after washing them, and then touched the paper directly with your wet hands.]

[But it doesn’t matter. The director didn’t care. He just accepted your small gift, rubbed your head lovingly, and left.]

[It seems that everything is fine. The director has not found any clues. The priest has also become more vigilant because of this incident and plans to be more cautious in the near future.]

[Well, as long as I stay quiet for a while, this director will be driven away soon, and then I can go back to my "normal" life - the priest thought.]

[And this time we found a good candidate. He's a very cute child, very quiet. If he calls out, I'm sure his voice will be very beautiful, right? - The priest looks at you with a different look in his eyes.]

[But you seem to be unaware of all this, still standing quietly by the side, as if waiting for something]

[And so, time came... the fourth day]

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Today is Xiwang's fourth day in the church, but somehow, the weather forecast clearly said that today should be a bright sunny day, and with the weather getting colder, today should have been a very comfortable day.

The bright sunshine shines on the skin, bringing warmth, and the blowing wind brings bursts of coolness, which cooperates with the sunshine to give people a comfortable feeling... This is how it should be.

But since the morning, the sky has been covered with dark clouds. The bright sunshine was blocked by rain clouds. The golden light could not penetrate the rain clouds at all, and the air was filled with a damp smell. Everything proved... it was going to rain.

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Sure enough, after a while... the sound of falling rain could be heard.

The nuns complained about the strange weather and quickly put away the clothes that were hung out to dry. At the same time, the priest urged the children not to get wet in the rain and hurried them indoors to play.

But after playing with the children for a while, the priest suddenly realized something was wrong.

The new child that I brought, named "Xi Wang"... seems to be gone?

This was the priest's own negligence. After all, Xi Wang always sat quietly in the corner. Although he was not opposed to talking to people, he would not take the initiative to speak most of the time. He always looked very shy, as if he was waiting for something.

In other words, Xi Wang was particularly well-behaved, so the priest didn't care too much about him... Anyway, Xi Wang sat quietly in the corner most of the time, so the priest usually didn't pay too much attention to him.

But now... Xiwang seems to be gone?

The priest frowned, feeling something strange, and stood up to look for Xi Wang... He couldn't let him run away, as he was his [prey].

…………

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It is the sound of rain falling.

Xiwang strolled in the rain, letting the rain wet her hair and soak her clothes.

The rain was cool, and there was some wind blowing in it, which turned the coolness from the rain into cold.

But Xi Wang did not feel any discomfort. In fact, the cool temperature and moist feeling made him feel comfortable and made him feel happier.

The corners of his mouth raised up, revealing a happy smile... This was the first time Xi Wang smiled in these four days.

"Humph~?"

In line with his happy mood, Xi Wang lowered his eyelids slightly and hummed a soft and pleasant melody. The clear voice of a child added a touch of color to the melody, making his singing seem crystal clear.

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The raindrops hitting the leaves seemed to be hitting piano keys, and the cold wind blew, plucking the treetops and leaves, as if plucking the strings of a piano... Was it an illusion? Everything that should have been noisy was slowly becoming rhythmic.

It was as if... the rain and the breeze were following his singing.

And Xi Wang seemed to have noticed this. The corners of his mouth slightly raised. He closed his eyes completely, adjusted his breathing, and then... sang a melody as soft as water.