Is the Little Bamboo Horse I Picked up an Old Comrade? !

[Ancient proverbs + fantasy + imaginary + strong + sweet pets + childhood sweethearts + past and present life] This is a reunion after a broken mirror, old friends meeting each other but not knowing it. Before time travel, she had no close relatives and no parents. She had no idea who she was. She was raised by the country and served the country with only one comrade to accompany her. He died because of a failed bomb disposal and was reincarnated with his memories. The only one he cared about was him. There is no so-called peace in this world, where the strong are respected, natural selection occurs, and the weak eat the strong. But he is not reckless and has his own rules of operation. Here, she has something she can't get on the other side... The first time I went down the mountain, I picked up a little tail and couldn't get rid of it, so let it go... But why is this tail so familiar? Those who are incompetent about the BL line and GL line should not enter.