Others rely on strength to climb the tower, but Tang Xiaoxiao relies on imagination to climb the tower.
Draw a penguin? He used the ice to slide to avoid attacks.
Got a snail? He uses his slime to make his enemies slide in place.
Got a mirror? He creates an illusion and lets his opponent hit him.
Others laugh at him as a middle school boy who can only dream.
Until the moment when he drew out all ten cards and summoned the mirror butterfly——
Everyone shut up.
But he didn't know that those towers were not gifts.
Those tower keepers are not AI.
They were quietly stealing his most important things every time he imagined it.
Until I met that person.
"My name is Li Qun. Do you want to form a team?"
From then on, one person's imagination became two people side by side.
This is a story about a "forgotten existence".
It is also a story about "someone cares".
Intention: If someone cares, they will not be forgotten.