Yun Wuchu worked in the union archives for three years. His job was to clean the bookshelves, dust off the atlases, and was ignored by everyone.
He is the only loser in the union who cannot sense any frequency. He cannot sign a contract or order a rampaging creature. His file number is "zero" and his employment record is blank. Even he himself does not know where he comes from.
Until Xiao Lingbai, the youngest genealogist of the union, opened the door of the archives room.
The man stood at the door, his eyes fixed on him precisely. After a long silence, he said, "There is no sound from you."
Yun Wuchu thought the other party was looking for trouble: "Nonsense, I can't sense the frequency, and the whole union knows it."
Xiao Lingbai didn't leave. He walked step by step in front of Yun Wuchu, leaned down, and stared into his eyes, as if confirming something that shouldn't exist. Then he took half a step away and leaned on the bookshelf next to him to look at him without sleeping, leaving or explaining.
Yun Wuchu was stared at with fury: "... Are you okay?"
Xiao Lingbai: "When you were erasing the map just now, the vibration of the page stopped. What I felt at the end of this corridor was that all the frequency fluctuations on the entire floor were cut off by you alone."
Yun Wuchu was stunned.
What he didn't know was that the "blank" part of his body was the source code left behind by the first generation of regents after their reincarnation. When Xiao Lingbai approached him, he felt a sense of loss of control that "all the noise instantly returned to zero". This was not dependence, but "Chaos Atlas" recognizing its master.
What I don't even know is that every time Xiao Lingbai uses his power, the map will eat away a little bit of his existence. He was fading, he was disappearing, and Yun Wuchu was the only one who could make him stop and take a breath.
From that day on, Xiao Lingbai began to appear frequently in the archives room. Sometimes he stood, sometimes leaned against him, sometimes he sat next to him with his eyes closed, but he never "fell asleep" - because he wanted to confirm what this person was.
A blank contract was placed between two people.
Yun Wuchu asked: "What do you want?"
Xiao Lingbai looked at him and said in a very soft voice: "I want to write myself into your contract. But tell me first - who are you?"
Demining: two male protagonists, he, oriental fantasy, 1v1
There is a possibility of plot conflicts, so it is recommended to proceed with caution.
Concept: Blank space does not equal nothingness. A person who is not defined can accommodate all things.