At first, I didn't have a name.

I met him on the way to pursue those guys.

There is no reason to chase those guys, just because those guys disturb me.

This universe is really boring.

Since its birth, it has been wandering around alone.

I don't like those bugs. I always bite the marks on myself. Although it won't be so good, it's ugly.

This time...it's the same, being caught in by those bugs and then killing them, day after day.

"Noah, are you okay?"

A figure with red body rushed over and pulled me to escape the confinement of the insects.

A trace of warmth invaded the wound and went all over his body. This was the warmth he had never experienced in the past. He was like a flame, burning but not burning the people around him.

He and I have never met before, but we can cooperate with each other.

"Even if it's a battle, you have to consider your own body. If you don't protect yourself, someone will be worried."

Who would worry?

When I was born, I was a person, and now I am also a person. I am used to it. When I am injured, my body will slowly heal.

"Why are you so careless?"

He patiently helped me heal wounds of all sizes on my body. This was the first life form he had encountered that could get along well with me.

"I'm Taylor."

"Noah."

This is my own name, which was imprinted in my mind at the beginning of my birth. Although I don’t know if it is my own name, if I want a name, then I’ll call it Noah.

Is his name Taylor?

The light of the newly born universe was still very small, and Taylor named him "Pick".

"Where are you going?" I actually tried to keep it at a stranger.

"Go and find something to eat." He said, covering me with his cloak.

I set off a fire and waited.

It's been a long time since he hasn't come back.

It's good to be alone.

"I've been waiting for a long time, I'm back!" While I was about to rest, he actually came back and brought food.

I never knew that something could absorb and replenish energy, and he knew a lot.

He made a simple safe haven, then fell asleep directly, and went to bed without any warning.

The light, named "Pick", walked directly to him and fell asleep with him in his arms.

Is it really warm?

I walked over slowly and sat next to him. He didn't respond. Then I moved my position again and finally got it.

It was really warm, warmer than the covered cloak, and the red skin was like flames, dispelling the cold.

He was very dishonest when he slept, and he actually hugged the wings behind me in a daze.

That's my equipment, and I've been behind me since I became aware of it.

"Um...Taga..."

Who is Taiga?

He actually grabbed the wings behind me? Although it was quite warm, it was too hard, right?

No, if you continue like this, your wings will be crushed...probably?

I carefully pry his hands open. Finally, he changed his posture and pinched it again?

【Disenge】

The command was issued in the mind, and the connection between the wings and the body seemed to melt and left the body.

"Taiga...Taiga..."

Is it Taiga again? Who is his person?

I sat by the campfire and roasted the fire, and spent the night like this.

"Ahhh Noah, your wings fell off!"

Taylor woke up in panic and then held his wings and slammed me.

His panicked look was less mature and more childish than yesterday.

How old is he?

"What should Noah do?" Taylor seemed pitiful.

The corners of my mouth were hooked unconsciously. He said this was the manifestation of "happiness". Is this happiness?

I took my wings back and placed them behind me again.

"Okay, we're going to go."

Are you leaving? Are you going to start your journey alone?

"Come with me, Pique?"

That light refused, as expected.

"Do you want to be with me, Noah?" Tayro invited me. Although I was surprised, I still agreed.

It was very interesting to embark on a journey with Taylor, and he seemed to have endless words and many wonderful memories.

"My dad is Kane and my mom is Mary, so I inherited my dad's fighting talent and my mom's healing talent."

Dad...Mom? What is this?

If I really talk about mom and dad, then who are my mom and dad? Is this universe?

I trained under the guidance of Taylor and removed the wings behind me, and I really couldn't beat him.

"I'm injured again, Noah, don't be distracted from fighting."

I like his light, which is a warmth that I have never encountered before, and only during healing can I stand by his side openly.

He always looked at the sun and the new nebula, as if he was missing something.

I don't understand.

But I don't want him to always do this.

So I hurt myself even more violently, just to make him pay more attention to myself.

"Are you still a child, Noah?"

I don't know... I don't know how old I am, but I want to rely on him. If there is a father, it's probably like him?

"It looks like Taiga."

"Who is Taiga?"

"It's my son."

It turns out that Taiga is his son. Isn’t the son just a mass of energy that splits out?

"He is not another me, he is himself, and has his own life."

I'm so envious, why don't I?

The more tolerance I am, the more greedy I am. I want to keep him, and I think, I can keep him.

But, is he really willing?

"Do you want to go home, Taylor?"

"I miss you very much, I miss you all."

"So, are you going to abandon me?"

I know I'm willful, but I just want him to stay.

If I hadn't met him, I thought I could wander around alone.

"Then let's go, don't worry about me."

I ran away, I knew he would follow, I knew him so well.

I vented my negative emotions on those void creatures.

"Enough, Noah, just keep balance and don't intervene too much."

It’s these great principles again, I’ve heard enough of them.
To be continued...