Extra 8: My Name Is Nanami

I am a supporting role.

Yeah.

That's fine.

After all, I was the final boss of a script at the beginning.

That was just one of the stops in my life...

Where should I start...

Yeah...

From...

Let's start from the day my father and mother died in front of me.

I come from one of the most developed regions in the world for underground film industry.

To be precise, I come from the poorest country in this part of Europe, but it doesn't matter where it is.

Because it didn't make any difference to me when I was young.

My name is Jane Green.

Due to the political situation in the country, my family is not rich, but the three of us live a good life, or, um, happy.

My hometown is beautiful.

There are trees growing and birds living.

The pasture is green and the flowers are blooming.

My friends and I ran happily on the way home from school, without any worries.

Balcho is my childhood sweetheart. My father always said that I would marry him in the future. I don’t like his rudeness, but he is really nice to me, maybe because... I am one of the most beautiful girls in this town.

You, a European with brown hair and blue eyes, will definitely be a big beauty when you grow up. Mom always tells me so.

“Hahaha~”

I like to laugh like this, every day.

Because I think the dimples are beautiful, I like to show them off.

Balcho called me.

“Gryon, slow down, I can’t keep up!”

Clouds came and blocked the sun.

Balcho approached me.

Huh...

There was a hole in his head from a bullet, and blood splashed all over my face. My friends around me were shouting in panic, but I was frighteningly calm.

The war is coming.

Dad... and Mom...

I ran to the location of my home. Dad and Mom fell in the wheat field, and blood covered the wheat field like mist.

The atmosphere of fear and uneasiness spread, the flowers in the fields turned to dust, the birds in the trees became silent, and I had no home.

After that, I went to the orphanage every day to get bread, and then slept under the bridge. This was the answer given to us by international aid, and they were the ones who started the war.

I hated this world.

Sometimes I wondered how nice it would be if this world was a funny world... Hahaha, hahahahaha. It's so funny, my life.

"Hey, Jane, I have a job here, do you want to do it?"

My good friend saw that I was alone all the time, so he took me to a basement hidden behind an abandoned railway.

"Jane, this job can make you full."

My friend said to me with a greedy and empty look.

And I looked at the looks of those adults and the dirty rooms and laughed.

"Full?"

"Eat what?"

"Eat what they eat?"

"Go to hell!"

I cursed my "friend" loudly, but he didn't care at all.

"This girl is an Eastern Slav."

He introduced me to those people like a commodity. Yes, I am a commodity. Orphans in war are not human beings, but they are just recreational commodities.

Since I am not a human being, there is no need for me to do what humans do, so I pretend to accept it and kill them.

"..."

Later, I lived like a lonely dog.

Until that day...

After I got food from the orphanage, I carried the sticks I picked up, carried food and water, and prepared to return to my own doghouse, but the artillery fire smashed the rocks on the mountain.

I was crushed to death.

After that, I came to a strange world...

Endless corridor.

I seemed to be dead, but I seemed to be...reborn.

I have always been curious, why my initial weapon is a stick... It is not handy. In comparison, without a gun, a dagger is better, but later I still can't throw away the stick... Asshole, I always have a strange thought about old things, maybe thinking about my dead parents and the happy days in the past, but what is gone is gone, and I have to find a way to survive in a new life.

I am lucky in two things.

First, in the first script, I got the [Qilin Gong].

Secondly, because of my experience in the real world, my psychological quality is much stronger than that of ordinary people. Things like killing are no burden to me. I can break the necks of these guys living in the peaceful world and smash their brains with the stick I got.

Those guys living in peaceful areas are just weeds that can be harvested at any time, until that bastard appeared...

He lost an arm to me.

This is the first time I feel the gap between me and the masters, but it doesn't matter, the world is big, I have plenty of time to improve myself.

Then

I met the witcher and his accomplices again...

Damn the witcher!

Nothing good will happen if you meet him!

But what surprised me this time was the guy who had been playing by his side like Watson.

At that time, the witcher and I split into two groups. He went to the haunted house with his lover, and I went with a boy named Tom and that guy.

I thought it would be a difficult operation. Tom was very weak. Without the witcher, I might only be able to use force to solve many links that require thinking, which would cause trouble.

Yes, it would cause trouble.

But I can only rely on myself.

This is how I have lived since I was a child.

After my parents died, I lived like a wild dog, relying on myself all the time, and no one could help me a bit...

——Hmph.

This sound will be forever fixed in my mind.

Because the guy who snorted coldly stood in front of me and solved all the problems in a way that caught me off guard.

He was the first person who stood in front of me without asking for anything in return...

Maerjie.

Damn bastard.

My heart was moved that day.

Eternal Life Train.

I broke my second arm.

In the chaos of players, I saw those really powerful guys.

Soren Li, Cha Bai, Xiao Wu, Johannesson, Amanda, Ya Ke, Jelf, Xu Muye, Qiao Ya... and those two guys.

I was like an idiot, and the skills I was proud of were just self-consolation.

I survived the biggest crisis in my player career, although it was with the efforts of others, I just took a ride, which made me infinitely... lonely.

I have lost both my hands, even if I go back to reality...

"Do you want me to install an electric drill on your arm?"

When I was sinking, he asked me this question nonchalantly.

I looked at the back of this guy.

It seemed as if I saw someone I could rely on.

How ridiculous.

I was really moved that day.

In fact, he just asked casually, I know, I know, I really know, but I really need it. No one has protected me for many years, just like no one has called me "Jane" for many years. I always rely on others and be arrogant, but I also want others to protect me, just like that damn demon hunter protected the white-haired girl, I envy it.

I really envy it...

I...seem...I can't pull it out.

But I don't have any thoughts about the future anymore. I have no arms and no foundation for my life. Even if he helps me install new hands in the corridor, real life is suffering.

Under the influence of the "Endless Corridor", I became a disabled person who lost both arms several years ago. Fortunately, my doghouse is still there.

I am ready to die in the garbage dump at any time.

So during that time, I often visited the territory of the demon hunters, hoping to leave some memories for myself before I suddenly die one day.

During that time, I got along with the guy named Ma the most, and then I wanted to live more and more.

There was a depression in his eyes that was no less than mine, and he must have had a past that he couldn't bear to look back on.

I really want to know these things, and then die.

Then, the fate of the demon hunter involved me. He killed the demon to thank me, or maybe he pitied me. In short, his strange connections arranged a living space for me that could be far away from reality.

Basel.

Bar.

Poster girl.

The old fox Wenk became my "family", everything was so strange.

But I gradually began to like "life".

And he also fell in love with another woman.

They were in unprecedented danger. In order to repay the favor of the demon hunter and to see who could make that bastard behave properly, my life changed again.

This time, everything was really turned upside down.

I didn't expect Cassius to be so cruel... I didn't realize that [Qilin Gong] was the biggest bug... I seemed to have become the top student in the grade.

In short, everything that happened later was a mess.

I went to find them and help them. I saw the girl's appearance.

The red pupils were as dazzling as blood, but there was a gentleness inside that I didn't have, which meant that I was destined to be the loser.

It might have ended there, until Malger was lost.

I volunteered to join the demon hunter to find him. Along the way, I was thinking about what I was trying to do... Until I found him, I felt... I didn't know what to say.

He's back.

I didn't expect him to come to me to clarify something. A man like him must expect a lot of women to follow him.

If that's the case...

I...

I might be able to change my life again...as long as he opens his mouth and gives me another seven or eight years to prepare myself...

Ding.

The wind chime of the pub rang.

Marjie pushed the door and entered the pub.

He sat at the bar.

He and I stared at each other, the air around us was very quiet, and even the new fan that Wenke made suddenly broke down by coincidence.

"What do you want to drink?"

"The cheapest one will do."

I asked, and he answered.

He drank one cup after another of the cheapest tap water.

I don't understand how he can drink tap water like tasting wine.

Finally, the water pipe broke.

"Do you have to consider paying me for the water pipe?"

"Aren't you working for Wenke?"

But for me, Wenke's pub is already my home.

"Nanami."

"Huh?"

He called me, and I subconsciously touched the knife to stab him, haha... If I could be a little more gentle...

"Actually..."

This guy's eyes were down, he was feeling guilty, I knew what he was going to say.

"Although I'm not interested in flat chests, you're very beautiful... You're definitely qualified as a poster girl, and you live well here in Wink, everything is different from before."

Nonsense, I know, I also know that you are going to make me a harem, so tell me quickly, I will feel relieved after you say it.

"Me too...I don't want to harm others."

After he said this, he looked straight at me.

"Nanami, I have been opposed to..."

I picked up mosquito repellent water mixed with pepper water and poured it on his face.

Marger's face began to smoke and he yelled, covering his face.

"Stop pretending, the fake skin on your face is resistant to heat."

I saw through his disguise.

"Are you feeling better?"

He asked me this.

"Turn around."

He probably thought I was going to cry or something...

I took the stick out of the earring and before he could react, I unbuttoned him and exposed it.

This guy gritted his teeth in pain, still chose the concave shape, and then slowly left, not forgetting to tell me: "Any future repairs will be free of charge."

He didn't want to alienate me with "thank you," the bastard.

Ding~

The wind chimes in the tavern rang again and again.

"Jane, is this the whole process?"

Wink sat on the table and stared at Nanami helplessly.

"Yes," Nanami said.

"So, if you stab him with a stick, it's a big revenge?" Wenke asked again.

"No."

"I'm going to talk to that guy Li Nuo." Wenke was a little unhappy.

When the old fox walked to the door, Nanami stopped him.

"Mr. Wenke, you took the initiative to find him, are you tired of living?"

"Ah?" Wen Ke looked over with a serious expression that he had almost never seen before: "You are the waitress in my house. The boy named Ma is not familiar with me, but Li Nuo wants to give me an explanation on this matter. "

For the first time, Nanami felt that Wink actually cared about his employees.

"It's okay. I put a lot of laxatives in the water for Marger, the kind that can make him grit his teeth."

"..."

Now Wenke can only come back honestly, and because the chance to be cool is gone, he is a bit disappointed.

He found that Nanami's expression was gentle, without the fierceness, as if she was relieved.

"Do you think it's over if you take some laxatives?"

"no."

"Then you..."

"I saw the right person."

Nanami looked out the window, and the sunset in Basel hit the side of her face, giving the beautiful girl a golden outline.

"If he said, you come to be my harem, I might just follow him like a fool, but that's not me, and it's not him. He like me now can let me know that my youth literature-like Heartbeat is not for dogs.”

Wink sat on the sofa like a deflated ball.

"You young people."

"I won't do it." Nanami said: "Life is not just about love. The world is so big, and there are many corners that can make you happy. Well... there are many..."

She didn't seem to be that Nanami.

But that Jane Grien.

At this time, Wenke took out a ticket.

"Go and relax."

Nanami took it and narrowed her eyes: "You want me, a player, to do the script to relax?"

Wenke: "I heard it's a very simple world. Aren't you the most powerful one? Can you handle it on your own?"

Nanami's eyes were blank.

Wenke picked up the hat, put it on his head, and walked out slowly: "If the child feels that she is old, she must be allowed to look around."

The scene changes.

[This world is a wasteland continent, world strength: lv40]

[The main mission has been triggered: Help Aunt Susan deliver things]

[Main mission difficulty: lv5]

"It's really simple..."

Nanami entered this world and looked around as she complained.

"Uncle Wenke, are you sure you asked me to come here for vacation?"

The surrounding area was devastated, with traces of shells everywhere. It's clear there's a war going on here.

"You're kidding me!"

"Oops... How could I forget that that old bastard is a liar in his job?"

Nanami decided not to care. Anyway, she should finish the main plot and go back quickly. At least she could get some gold coins as pocket money.

She activated [Realm of Reason] to investigate the surrounding area, but unexpectedly, a cannonball suddenly fell from above, and the explosion destroyed the place.

Nanami left the danger zone one step ahead of schedule.

And in the smoke, a rough-looking woman stepped out of the smoke.

There was blood on the knife in this woman's hand, and an alien creature died under her knife.

"You are not from this planet, are there any fish that slipped through the net..." the woman said, licking the blood on the blade.

"Wait a minute..." Nanami narrowed her eyes: "You wouldn't come up here and fight me in the early morning shift, right?"

"Take your life...ah!"

As soon as the woman swung her knife, she was stabbed to death by Nanami with a stick.

"It's really weak..." Nanami picked up the woman's steel knife and said, "The weapon isn't that good either..."

"Ah, here we come!" someone shouted not far away.

Nanami turned around.

It's a little boy and a woman.

They were all wearing worn-out tactical protective clothing, covered in mud, and the thermal weapons or daggers in their hands were also worn-out.

"Coming?" Nanami wondered what they were talking about.

"We are finally waiting for you." The woman came over.

"Me?" Nanami was even more confused.

"Yes." The woman nodded lightly: "You are a mercenary from the Flat Planet, right?"

Nanami's whole body felt bad.

"flat……"

The boy ran over and looked at the steel knife in her hand and said: "Wow! Legend has it that women on your planet use this rough steel knife to kill monsters. It is really rough, and there is a 'flat' mark on the knife surface! Okay! handsome!"

The woman held Nanami's hand and said with enthusiasm and urgency: "I am Jasmine, the captain of the last detachment of the Planetary Defense Force, and this child is my brother."

The little boy smiled: "My name is Darren."

Nanami received a prompt for the side mission: [Save the World]

The mission difficulty is only lv40.

So she decided.

Nod, smile, show dimples.

"So everyone, please tell me in detail what I want to do."

A few minutes later, the woman drove her to the base in a dilapidated jeep.

"Our planet was invaded by a group of alien creatures. We activated weapons of destruction ten years ago. We wiped out most of those alien creatures, but we still left behind a legacy of disaster."

At the end of the ruined city, there was a black shadow covering the sky.

Jasmine's expression was solemn.

"Environmental pollution caused a small number of alien creatures to evolve. They eliminated the original remaining alien creatures, and then absorbed the power of the planet and continued to evolve. If this continues, the planet will be doomed."

"Can't beat it?" Nanami asked.

Jasmine said: "It will absorb the world's malice. We are no match. There are currently less than a thousand planetary defense soldiers left. In fact, there are less than 1,500 people on the entire planet..."

What a magical setting... Nanami complained in her heart.

"Where are the rest of them? Are they all dead?"

"Leave." The little boy Darren said: "Those guys are all rich people. They left us, the descendants of the soldiers, here to wait for death. No one will come to pick us up."

"So we can only fight to the end." Jasmine said.

"To put it bluntly, it's still a mess left by the big shots." Nanami thought of her own experience, and the pain of war is always at the bottom.

She could feel through Jasmine's ability that the aborigines in this world were extremely weak.

The car stopped at the entrance of the base.

Not long after, Jasmine brought Nanami to the headquarters.

The group of commander-like guys stared at Nanami with suspicious expressions.

"Huh? That's it?"

"Yes!" Jasmine said, "She is the 'Plate Star'!"

Nanami couldn't help but grit her teeth as soon as she heard this thing.

"Stop joking, can such a woman fight?"

An officer stared at Nanami.

"Skinned and tender, such a beautiful woman can't be a fighter at first glance."

The officers laughed teasingly.

"Hahahahahaha!"

The laughter contained Nanami's laughter.

Because these idiots are praising her for her beauty, why doesn't she smile?

Jasmine shouted anxiously: "Listen to me, I really saw her defeat a group of aliens! Really!"

Darren also said: "Yeah, isn't the steel knife in her hand a symbol of the Flat Planet?"

A sergeant patted Darren on the head, approached the kid, and said jokingly: "You brat~ Your sister spent a lot of money this time. What problem can the Flat Stars solve even if they come, idiot?"

"Besides, woman."

The sergeant looked at Nanami.

"As a woman, you either have to have broad shoulders like a warrior, or at least you have to have breasts. With your stunted appearance, you don't look like a mercenary, nor do you look like a serious woman."

"I really disappoint you." Nanami said with a smile. She didn't think it mattered. She just wanted to finish the main task quickly and leave.

Later, Jasmine and Darren were kicked out of the command room.

Nanami went to do her own thing. She had no interest in what this planet was like.

"Why are you going, sister."

Darren followed, like a follower, which reminded Nanami of a kid next door who was killed during the war.

"Oh, I have some personal business to do."

Nanami replied indifferently.

She was not in the mood to think about what the world was like now. There was no good scenery and no interesting world view. She was also in a bad mood and just wanted to leave as soon as possible.

"Do you know Susan?"

"know."

Darren gave her directions to Aunt Susan and gave her a walkie-talkie.

Nanami put the walkie-talkie away. She probably wouldn't need it anyway.

"If you are in danger, contact me immediately." Darren said suddenly.

Nanami was stunned for a moment, said "Yeah" and turned around to leave.

Within a few hours, she found Aunt Susan from the main mission in the refugee center.

The task is simple, just send a flower to a distant cemetery.

"It's so simple..." Nanami said to herself while holding the flowers.

"Haha..." Aunt Susan said with a smile: "It's easy for you young people, but I, an old woman, can't do it."

Aunt Susan's leg is gone.

It was lost in the war.

"That child?" Nanami saw the child in the aunt's room, a helpless girl hiding in the corner.

He is twelve or thirteen years old, with blond hair and blue eyes, but his face is tired and his eyes are dull.

Aunt Susan said calmly: "Her parents died a month ago and were killed by alien creatures. The child couldn't come out after seeing the bodies of her parents."

Nanami looked at the flowers in her hands, and she seemed to understand something: "The flowers... are for her parents?"

"This child has been working as a part-time worker for a month to earn some money, just for this." Aunt Susan took out the cigarette rod and put it in her mouth: "But I am afraid of seeing the graves of my parents, and I miss people when I see them. "

"..." Nanami looked at the child expressionlessly.

She saw a shadow of herself in the child.

She was also like this after her parents died.

Aunt Susan saw something in Nanami's eyes and said, "People who have never experienced war cannot understand the powerlessness of the people at the bottom."

Nanami: "After a long time, you will become numb. Just get used to it."

She said, turning to leave.

"child."

"Um?"

"You are not from here. There is no need to stay. Leave quickly, child."

Nanami turned her back and waved the flowers in her hand.

"The mission is received, I will get out when it is over."

The door creaked open.

She walked out of the room.

The world outside the house is full of tragedies left by the war, and everyone's faces are filled with gloom.

Nanami's chest felt tight, as if she had returned to her childhood, to a past that she couldn't bear to look back on.

At this time, the voices of Aunt Susan and other children came from the room.

Auntie took in many children, all of whom were orphans.

"Susan, why do you say she's not from here?"

"Needless to say..."

Susan's voice was clear and bright, as if she wanted Nanami to hear it.

"Such a beautiful child, with visions of the future in his eyes, how could he be from here?"

This is the first time Nanami has encountered aboriginal people who do not judge the player's true identity based on their strength.

On the way to the cemetery, the base's radio began to announce new discoveries: "We have found a remaining spacecraft and are organizing maintenance personnel. It can take us away. Maybe we have hope!"

After the sound of the radio appeared, a crowd of civilians and soldiers cheered.

It was like they were having a holiday.

Nanami's eyes were empty. She had a similar experience when she was a child. At that time, a bus came and said it could take their children abroad. Nanami was not well developed and was not selected. Those who were selected went underground. The big screen for movies.

"At this time, we need at least a reliable maintenance technician."

Nanami complained, thinking of Marger. If that guy was here, he would be able to solve it easily.

"Yeah...but the problem is, he's not here."

She shook her head, getting the shadow of that bastard out of her head.

"This is me dumping you, not you dumping me."

"So annoying..."

Everything around her brought her back to her childhood, and being alone reminded her of her own experiences. In the end, everything returned to its original state, except for her martial arts... Thinking of this, the shadow of Li Nuo popped into Nanami's mind. .

The only thing I have left is thanks to the damn witcher...

"Ah……"

It seems that everything is a circle, and destiny has never stopped or jumped out of the cycle.

At this time, the intercom on her waist rang, and it was Darren calling her.

Nanami hesitated for a moment, thinking that she had to pass by the base area on her way to her destination, so she passed by.

When she arrived near the command room, she saw Jasmine arguing with the commander.

"Damn it, you idiots!"

Jasmine ran out in despair.

Nanami had her eyes wide open, wanting to complain but not wanting to open her mouth. She just wondered why the characters she met now were so similar to those in Japanese comics.

"My sister..."

Darren seemed to want to say something.

Nanami looked at the brat and said, "Oh no, I'm not interested in knowing."

Darren: "Sister, are you a tsundere?"

"Yes." Nanami made no secret of the fact that she had long since retired from the environment and was outdated.

"Then you and my sister are almost the same." Darren said with loneliness: "Can you talk to your sister? She chats with people like me, maybe she can open up the conversation..."

Nanami wanted to say, you are almost dead, why do you still care, but when she saw Darren's concern for Jasmine, she swallowed her words.

Jasmine's house is in a dirty underground area.

The woman was sitting on a chair, staring blankly at the dirty wall.

"There is a communication device in the dug spacecraft. As long as it is repaired, it can contact the rescue team in outer space."

Jasmine whispered, her pupils swaying.

"But the Commander decided to contact the rich people who abandoned us. Those guys clearly abandoned us as abandoned children. Contact them... Even if we are picked up by them, we will still have to repeat the misery of the past..."

"There used to be only one country on this planet. Except for the social elite, all the people were from the lower class. When the aliens invaded, the elites left behind soldiers composed of the lower class. They ran away and left us here as cannon fodder and shields. After so many years, there are only more than a thousand of us still alive, and these guys still plan to contact those elites... and plan to become servants..."

She looked in the direction of the door, and Nanami was standing there.

"At least I might be able to survive," Nanami said.

"It's not that simple." Jasmine said, "We have been in contact with aliens for so long. To those old friends, we are already aliens."

"The commanders also know, right?" Nanami said.

"So..." Jasmine looked at her and said word by word, "If you have experienced a war, you should know very well what those commanders are going to do."

Nanami didn't answer, she just said to herself: "Poor children."

Jasmine said: "I'm sorry... I originally wanted to hire you to go to a ruins... I heard there is a spaceship there, but the commanders found it first, so you are useless, miss. The commission has been paid long ago, so I don’t owe you anything. Please come back.”

Nanami shrugged indifferently. After all, she replaced the flat star because of her lack of breasts. She asked: "What about you?"

Jasmine shook her head: "I plan to take my brother and go with the flow..."

Nanami noticed that Jasmine's tone fluctuated, she was lying.

"I guess you won't follow the commander and the others, right?" She looked at the weapons in the room and said with a smile: "With so many thermal weapons and grenades, who are you going to fight with?"

"..."

Seeing that the other party was silent, Nanami curled her lips.

"I'm just curious. It's up to you whether you want to or not."

"I... plan to go on a mission and leave some money for my brother to prepare for his future..."

"Task?"

"It's a lucrative job anyway, and Darren needs the money."

"how about you?"

"who knows."

Jasmine's eyes changed slightly.

"I don't expect to be saved by others, so every moment, I am prepared to die on this planet."

"Oh~" Nanami smiled: "She is still a heroine."

Jasmine just shook her head: "I just want to live according to my own will... I'm just a clown."

According to your own will...

Nanami was attracted by this statement.

Then how do I want to live... I seem to never know how I want to live.

Nanami asked: "What are you planning?"

Jasmine said without thinking: "Just do whatever you want... The world is very big... I may not be able to see it, but I hope my brother and those children can see that in the future, I have nothing, but I have myself to rely on."

Nanami tilted her head: Follow your heart... Live according to your own ideas... The world is a big place...

Her mind began to become confused. Scenes from her childhood were still flashing before her eyes like a revolving lantern. Then Marger appeared. Wenke and Li Nuo were both hateful and respectable people in her life. Finally, everything came to nothing. , but it seems... In fact, at the last moment, she still still had herself.

Just like Jasmine... I still have myself...

At this time the ground shook and there was the sound of artillery fire in the distance.

Darren pushed open the door and shouted: "No! Aliens are attacking!"

Jasmine picked up the gun and walked towards Nanami.

"There is an escape boat in the underground area. The user needs to be physically strong to withstand the vibrations inside the boat. We can't use it, but you can."

"How much is the commission?" Nanami asked suddenly.

Jasmine was startled: "What commission?"

Nanami pushed open the door and went out, chipping away the flying shrapnel with a stick.

"I won't work for nothing."

Her back was to them.

"Ah, by the way, how about this!"

Nanami looked at Darren and smiled with her dimples out.

"If you protect your sister, it will be considered a commission."

"How can I do that..." Darren lowered his head.

"Stop talking nonsense, you brat, you have a lot of tricks up your sleeve." Nanami said.

"Hey, what are you going to do?" Jasmine chased after him.

"Didn't you hire a 'flat star'?" Nanami knocked on her chest: "Hey, let me help you solve the problem."

"Solve the problem……"

"Kill those aliens to death, and you will have a reason not to let the commanders look for support from the old humans, right?"

She said, turning back and smiling slightly, the dimples on her face were imprinted on Darren's pupils and on this kid's heart.

Artillery fire from the sky attacked.

Darren rushed towards Jasmine, protecting his sister under him, and his petite body blocked the stones and dust.

He coughed a few times, but there was no trace of Nanami.

…

Aunt Susan's house was also covered in alien fire.

She has no legs, but she still sends the children out tenaciously.

"Run, run!"

Several children were shaken by the impact of the explosion, and soldiers ran over to take them away.

Susan turned around and saw that there was still a little girl who hadn't run out. She was the child whose parents died a month ago. The little girl was still shrunken in the corner and motionless, even though the smell of gunpowder smoke had entered her nose.

"child……"

Susan was so shocked that she fell out of her wheelchair.

At this time, the wall broke open, and a black alien creature broke through the wall and entered.

Only Susan and the girl were left in the dilapidated building.

When they were alone, the girl whispered: "Dad, mom..."

boom!

The alien creature was sent flying with a stick.

Nanami stood in front of them, half of her cheeks stained with blood.

She stared at the girl.

The girl was so shocked that she opened her eyes.

"Sorry, I regretted it."

Nanami threw the flowers at the girl.

"If you want to send flowers to your parents, just go by yourself."

The girl looked at her and opened her mouth in a whisper: "Who are you?"

Nanami: "When asking someone for their name, you have to give your own name first, right?"

Girl: "Jane...Jane Glynn."

"And you?"

Jane Grien smiled relievedly.

"Nanami."

Nanami put the stick on her shoulder and looked at Mother Susan.

"Please, take good care of Jane."

The aunt remembered the dimples in the girl's smile and her thin but powerful figure.

Nanami's eyes flashed with determination: Yes... I have enough strength. I can survive on my own. The world is still very big, and I haven't lived enough yet.

The long stick was swung up, and the girl crushed the ground and flew towards the invading aliens.

One month later.

The command center found no rescue signal.

"What a pity... I originally wanted those elites who escaped to come and have a dog-fight with the aliens."

The commander sat on the stone and smoked a cigarette in frustration.

"But it's not necessary anymore. There are no more aliens anyway."

Jasmine smiled happily as she passed by.

There are still ruins all around, but there are no traces of the war. The aliens have been completely wiped out.

"So... who did it..."

"Didn't I say that? The 'Plate Star' we hired."

"real?"

"real!"

The commander recalled, and finally could only smile.

He looked at the people who were working hard to build the "city" and exhaled a puff of smoke: "That girl with no breasts and a thin body can actually explode with so much energy. It's incredible."

Jasmine said: "Because she believes she can do it."

Warm wind blows.

Darren put down the brush in his hand and wiped the sweat from his head.

He drew a picture on the wall.

The smiling girl smiled lightly and her dimples appeared.

There is also a sentence written on the wall:

"As long as you believe in yourself, even a woman, even a seemingly weak woman, can change the world."

[Even if you are overwhelmed by despair, you can’t give up]

[Living with confidence is the true meaning of life]

[Omni Sauce facial care contains "quartz" skin care elements, which can effectively change facial muscles, allowing you to apply it every day. After a month, your smile will last forever and your dimples will appear]

【Do you want those confident dimples】

[Wash away all the sadness, cut out a glorious life, open your eyes to see the world, you will find that your smile is beautiful]

[Now on pre-sale, call 96163****** and state Nanami’s real name to get an extra gift]

[What are you waiting for, call now! Get rid of troublesome dimples and make you feel relaxed every month! 】

Snapped!

Li Nuo turned off the TV.

"Um……"

Nanami sat behind the bar drinking a beer.

"Um……"

The two stared at each other.

"Nanami...you brought me here just to watch an advertisement, right?"

"You are a cartoonist, are you very good at screenwriting and so on?" Nanami said: "Help me see how this advertisement looks like? Does it need any modifications?"

Li Nuo was stunned for a moment, then rubbed his hair, rubbed his hair, rubbed his hair, rubbed his hair, rubbed his hair, rubbed his hair, rubbed his hair, rubbed hair……

"Ah——! Are you sick?"

"Oh, it's such an honor to be told that I'm sick by you."

"Isn't this the 96th episode of Gintama?"

"It's different." Nanami said seriously: "What I sell..." She smiled with her dimples: "It's dimples."

Li Nuo: "It feels like being kissed by the tongue of a green-headed fly in the sky until you faint."

Nanami said with false eyes: "Be more serious."

"What's going on?" Li Nuo asked.

Nanami took out a sheet and slapped it on the table.

It reads: Basel First Film and Television Entertainment Company Signing Form.

After reading it, Li Nuo understood: "You have been spotted by the Basel natives and you are going to shoot advertisements and photos..."

"Yeah, yeah, yeah!" Nanami nodded frantically: "That's why we have this advertisement. It hasn't been aired yet. I said I would let an acquaintance see it first, okay? What do you think? Great painter, give me some advice."

"Just change the heroine."

"Haha, go to hell~"

"Nanami, did that script in the advertisement really happen?"

Nanami lowered her head in silence. She curled her lips and smiled quietly: "Is it important?"

Li Nuo: "It seems to be true."

Nanami: "Whatever you think."

"In this case..." Li Nuo's voice suddenly felt quiet: "You have found what you want to do, right?"

Nanami looked at him, pupils downward, then sat down and nodded.

"Um."

She smiled a little humbly, but there seemed to be a treasure hunter hiding in her eyes that would jump out at any time.

"That's good." Li Nuo understood it and said congratulations.

Nanami said: "Wenke has a way to solve some of the things I wrote in the script. The rest, thanks to you and Marjie, I have enough skills to survive. The rest is how to live a good life." own life.”

Li Nuo raised his eyes and looked at the ceiling: "What's so good about Sha Yu? Isn't it as interesting as our waitress lady?"

Nanami smiled and pushed his head: "Stop being poor."

Li Nuo took out the notebook and pen he carried with him from his pocket, opened the notebook, and wanted to draw storyboards on it.

"There are a few things... that I think can be changed. I'm talking about the advertising."

"And one more thing."

Nanami interrupted.

"Your and Marger's names were mentioned in the ad."

"Do you care if others see it?"

"Um."

"It doesn't matter."

Li Nuo shrugged his shoulders slightly.

"The world is a big place, right?"

"Um."

"In this case, with the abilities we have, in such a big world, there is no need to hide in a corner and tremble like a girl who is afraid of war."

Nanami looked into Li Nuo's eyes and looked at him silently.

In the quiet atmosphere, Li Nuo said: "My love for Cha Bai is like a runny nose, the kind that can't be stopped from overflowing."

Nanami: "I won't have any bad intentions towards a thing like you."

Li Nuo: "Sorry, I'm narcissistic."

"Come back to the point." Nanami said: "This time, Mr. Demon Hunter, are you going to take the initiative to become famous?"

Li Nuo thought about it. He tilted his head and smiled.

"Yes."

...

-《I am sick to have a prologue with more than 10,000 words. The key is that it is free. What do I want? But this is also a prologue. As for what kind of prologue it is, I haven't thought about it yet, so let's call it the prologue of the prologue》