I am the boss of Sakaki

hum!

On the small path in the field, a boy was walking on the path with his head down.

At this time, a boy of the same age as him suddenly ran out and patted him on the shoulder. "Hey, after school today, let's go to your house to watch the elf animation?"

When the boy heard about watching the elf animation, a bright smile suddenly appeared on his face. "Okay, when my dad goes to work, the computer will be mine."

The other boy hugged him tightly and said, "You are really nice. I will buy you two bags of shrimp crackers after school."

time flies.

In a middle school classroom, a teenager was sitting in the last row and sleeping soundly. In front of him was a wall of books made of bookshelves, which was his own little world.

The boy suddenly shouted, "It's decided to be you, Dragonite!"

The sudden and shocking situation left the teacher who was giving the lecture confused.

"Hey, you're sleeping in class and talking in your sleep! Go out and stand there. Wake up!"

"Hahaha." The other students in the classroom burst into laughter.

The boy walked out with a red face and stood outside silently.

The teacher's words just entered his ears, "Everyone should not follow the example of certain students. Don't let a bad apple spoil the whole barrel."

The scene changes again, inside the university campus.

A young man was holding a computer and watching an animation in which a certain immortal boy and a yellow-skinned mouse finally became world champions, and he shouted excitedly.

"Hey, everyone is sleeping, can you be quiet?"

The young man quickly apologized and lowered his voice.

However, several people in his dormitory spoke with some doubt:

"Who is that? Why can't you say it when it's on your lips?"

"Yeah, what's that guy's name?"

Working from nine to five but often having to work overtime, a man who is squeezed by life and full of office work is dominated by the big promises drawn by his boss.

I couldn't rest when I got home, but kept typing on the computer keyboard to complete the extra work for the next few days.

In the WeChat group, message notifications rang one after another. After the man clicked on them, what came out were words from his leader asking him to be diligent.

"That guy in our department has been very positive and optimistic recently. He not only completed today's work, but also took on the work of the next few days. We should all learn from him. It won't be a problem for him to get a promotion and a raise in the future."

When the man heard this, there was no smile on his face, but his humility made him press the voice button and preach:

"Okay, leader, I will try my best!"

call out.

The voice message was sent, the phone went off, and a tired face was reflected on the black screen.

The man looked at his reflection on the screen and touched his face in confusion. "Me? Who am I?"

Ding!

A pop-up window suddenly popped up on the computer full of work files, playing an episode of the Elf animation.

"Since you asked sincerely, we will mercifully tell you: In order to prevent the world from being destroyed and to protect world peace... we are Team Rocket, White Hole, who travels through the galaxy..."

The scene fast-forwarded, and a figure sitting on the sofa, deep in the darkness, slowly appeared. At his feet was a lazy cat, yawning and looking outside the screen.

The face of the shadow slowly emerged, and then spoke to the man:

"What are you still doing here? Have you forgotten who you are? Have you forgotten your companions who are waiting for you? Sakaki!!"

The man's eyes suddenly widened, "Yes, I'm Sakaki!"

The man's heartbeat was like a drum, hitting his chest again and again. He was sure of it - he was Sakaki, and everything in front of him was just a layer of illusion.

The scene around me began to fluctuate violently. Memories of overtime and "that guy" were like weathered stone statues, peeling off bit by bit to reveal the truth hidden underneath.

"I'm Sakaki, and this is not my life," he growled.

Following his announcement, the space around him seemed to be torn apart by an invisible force. Time began to flow backwards, and the illusions shattered one by one like a movie played in reverse at high speed.

He closed his eyes and let himself soak in the strange feeling.

Time seemed to flow backwards, and scenes of illusion burst one by one like bubbles: the laughter in the university dormitory, the embarrassment in the middle school classroom, the carefreeness on the childhood path... Every scene left a mark in his heart and then disappeared without a trace.

Every time an illusion was shattered, he felt a force surging from his body. That was his own power and the persistence of his true self.

It's the power of Changpan, the strong physique acquired through hard training, and the experience gained between life and death!

Finally, when the last illusion - the self who was overwhelmed by work - collapsed, he opened his eyes.

What I saw before me was no longer the cold study room, but the pitch-black darkness and silence.

Above, the middle-aged-looking Phantom Sakaki was still looking down at him, and Haunter behind him was still laughing crazily.

It wasn't until they saw Sakaki's eyes suddenly open that they began to panic.

The middle-aged illusionist Sakaki roared loudly, "This is impossible! You, a fake guy, should continue to sink."

Although Sakaki was silent below, when he opened his mouth, his voice resounded throughout the space.

"Fake? You are the real fake one! If the real Sakaki is really like you, then I will still replace him! So what if I plunder him?"

His eyes were firm, "I will replace you and become the strongest Sakaki, no doubt about it!"

In the illusion, the middle-aged Sakaki growled with resentment, "You are dreaming, you should sleep forever and never wake up from this nightmare again!"

The huge Haunter's claws reached down and slapped Sakaki hard.

Sakaki's eyes were extremely calm, he just raised his hand and pointed lightly, "In my world, it's not your turn to make the decision!"

As Sakaki finished his words, a dazzling light burst out from his fingertips. It was a power that came from the depths of his soul and was an ultimate outburst of self-awareness.

The light instantly enveloped the huge Haunter's claw, freezing it in mid-air, and then slowly dissipated as if it had never existed.

In the illusion, Sakaki's face became terrified, he couldn't believe what was happening before his eyes.

Sakaki slowly stood up, his eyes as sharp as torches, staring directly at the middle-aged Sakaki in the illusion above, his voice low and powerful: "I am Sakaki, the only Sakaki. Whether it is an illusion or reality, no force can make me lose myself."

As Sakaki spoke, the surrounding space began to vibrate violently, as if the entire fantasy world was rejecting this existence that did not belong to it.

Sakaki raised his hand and waved. The figures of the old Sakaki and Haunter in the illusion began to blur. Their voices became ethereal and finally turned into starlight and dissipated into the darkness.