What does the beginning of the plot represent?It means that this survival game is finally about to start, so what kind of role will I play in this game?I have thought about this question more than once.It is impossible to say that it is not involved in the plot.Although I haven't seen the end, whether Akigase is the owner or not, his participation in the plot is certain.And Yuki Amano... He is my friend now, and I will help him.

Suddenly I couldn't fall asleep, so I decided to pour a glass of milk to drink.When I opened the door, I found that the living room was still on, and Akigase was sitting on the sofa writing and drawing in his notebook, thinking from time to time.Maybe the sound of me going downstairs disturbed him, he raised his head, his crimson eyes were bright, and there was a smile in his eyes when he saw me, he couldn't tell at all that this was a guy who was planning to stay up late.

"Why didn't you sleep?"

"Well, I can't sleep a bit, come down and drink milk."

Akigase nodded, although he was facing my direction, but I don't think he was doing this to me at all.More like a habitual action when thinking about a difficult problem.Akigase paused the pen on the notebook with a thoughtful expression.

He suddenly said, "Recently... no, just these few days. I always have a feeling of déjà vu... At first I thought it was an illusion." Speaking of this, he looked up at me, "But I did an experiment yesterday, I I have been staying in the house since I got up. And you went out without saying anything, because you thought I told you something. But in fact there is nothing."

"...Maybe I was in a hurry that day and didn't want to care about you, young man." I felt the corners of my mouth twitch while lamenting this guy's power of deduction, "Don't be too confident, young man."

"Pfft, is that so? Then the real name is the reason why you went out that day?"

The boy on the opposite side looked at me with frowning eyes.

He was sure I couldn't answer.

Because in this regard, we almost say hello before going out, almost like a colloquial agreement.If not, you will receive a text message from the other party before noon.But in fact, it feels more like a tacit understanding to ensure the safety of the other party.And I didn't say hello that day because it felt like I already had a conversation with him... At times like this I just kept silent.

"..."

"The reason why this happens... is the so-called sense of sight, what do you think is the reason for the real name?" He said in a low voice with his eyes slightly lowered.

"It's as if my memory has been taken away..."

**

At night, I suddenly dreamed about something from my childhood.

It was when we were very young, so young that our relationship was far from the word harmony.

Akigase, who is still young, has an immature baby face.Soft white hair, beautiful face like a girl, but always with an expression of indifference.But compared to the interest reflected in the world by ordinary children, he was too indifferent.I really couldn't stand that supercilious look, so I went up and grabbed his face and started pulling it out.Then he resisted, and I suppressed it again.

The two brats started fighting, although I was the one attacking most of the time.In the end, the parents of both sides forcibly pulled us away.

Yes, in fact, we have been hostile for a long time.Or I hated him unilaterally. At that time, I couldn't think of Akise or where the name came from, what it was connected with, and so on.Anyway, I'm just a child, so the expression of emotion is very straightforward.It's just that he simply doesn't like this kid who lives next door but has a cold expression.At that time, I didn't know where I was. There was no one I was familiar with in this sudden strange world. This dream was too real.

I saw him sitting on the steps after fighting with me when I was a child, and started to be in a daze with no expression.

"What are you thinking?" I asked.

"Real name's temper is still as bad as ever." Akigase who still had a childish baby face turned her head and looked at me, but her face was obviously a child, but there was a mature expression that didn't match his age, "I want to talk to her We get along well, but she's always against me."

"Isn't the way you express it wrong?"

"Is that so?" He slightly hooked the corners of his mouth, but there was not much smile in it. "It would be nice if that was the case."

...In fact, she wants to protect you more than being protected by you.Or face the enemy on the same ground as you.But that was me as a kid, not fundamentally different from me.I didn’t have this awareness at the time, and it’s useless for me to say it now.

And...it was just a dream.

Dreams about memories.

Then I saw the black-haired girl come out to call him with an awkward face, and then repeatedly emphasized that if it was not for the mother, she would not come out to call you. This is not the meaning of apologizing!

...But at this time, I suddenly felt that something was different

I still remember our meeting and many things in the past, but for this part, there are many small differences, like in my memory, Akigase came to reconcile at the end.It's not that I took the initiative, although there is no difference in doing so, almost at the same time I was about to open the door, I saw Akigase knocking on the door.

Although Akigase's appearance is no different from what I remember, the black-haired girl is also what I looked like when I was a child.

—but it's not my memory.

I made a decision almost instantly.

**

When I woke up in the morning, I was woken up by the alarm clock set by the mobile phone. Since the alarm clock was chopped up by me, I can only use the mobile phone to alarm.Seeing that the tip of the knife had slipped out of the palm of his hand, he quickly pressed it back.If I cut the phone after the alarm clock, I would have the urge to cut seppuku.

Last night's conversation was ended by Akigase saying "It's late, let's go to bed."Although my inference is also a guess, but now I really know that there is a god, so I can put forward such a guess.But Akigase didn't know, which narrowed his speculation.At that time, I thought about whether I should tell him, if Akigase said, he would believe me even if I had no evidence.

... So what if we know, we can't do anything.

It was the thought that stopped me.

Fumbling to press the alarm clock, suddenly saw several new text messages in a blur.Looks like it was sent last night after I fell asleep.

The letter is from Amano Xuehui.

Although I was a little puzzled why his text messages suddenly increased, at the beginning of the plot...what happened.It's been too long and I can't remember clearly. If there is a trigger event with a reminder, maybe I can remember something.Now I really don't have a clue, so I simply click to open it.

[Real name, Future Diary is a diary written by me to record the future. There are 12 future diary holders in total. Everyone guesses each other's identities and fights to the death... Then, the last person left will become the existence of God game……】

[One of the holders, 3rd, is the murderer mentioned in the news a few days ago, and now... no, I killed it.What should I do now... I don't want to kill or be killed...]

【…My wife Yuno, who is in my class, is my stalker. She holds a diary that records all my actions.Now you are constantly texting me, why...]

[I was, discovered! ? ...The real name is good night, please remember to reply me when you see it]

My first reaction after watching it was-

I don't know if he fell asleep last night.

Feeling completely helpless... I think what he desperately needs now is someone he can trust and discuss this matter with.As a friend, I should comfort him and give him some advice.As a result, I went to bed early last night, and I didn’t reply in time. Do you feel sorry for him... But now I think it’s a bit too late to reply one by one, and I still don’t have the guts to be late. I felt that if I was really late, I might as well skip class.

When he said this, I suddenly remembered some plots, the rules of the game, and my wife Yuno's diary.Remember it can be recorded once in a few minutes.It is completely no different from the 24-hour surveillance without distinction, but in a sense, it should be fortunate for Xuehui Jun in this game. Fortunately, she recorded Xuehui Jun's information.Because I probably remember that Xuehui Jun's diary seems to be indistinguishable?Record everything around except your own intelligence.

So he washed up quickly, and Akigase was no longer in the house after going downstairs, and probably went out very early.He took the bread that he was going to put there sometime and rushed out the door.

After arriving at school, I just planned to reply to the text message, but when I turned on the phone, a new text message was displayed.

[9th came to our school... She knows I am 1st, real name can you help me, I am about to be killed by her, I don't want to die]

[No...don't come, my real name is my only friend, I don't want you to die. 】

The interval between the two text messages was less than five seconds. I don't know how he typed these words.Anyway, I can't stand it anymore. I remember last time he said that his school is Yingjian Middle School. I don't know how long it would take to get there by car.But I remember that he should be safe now with my wife Yuno's protection.Although the protagonist has golden fingers, no one can guarantee that accidents will happen.

And I think I should prove to that idiot what a friend is.Although I don't understand it very well, I am much better than this guy in these respects.When my friend's life was in danger, how could I just ignore it and calmly reply that I knew.

What a joke.

"Teacher, I feel a little uncomfortable. Can I ask for leave and go home to rest?"

Looking at the math teacher on the podium, I raised my hand and said.

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