When I opened my eyes from the bed, I saw a black ceiling. Moving his eyes to the left, the boy saw a transparent panel hanging on the bedside table, with a photo and a small text on it:
Name: Ine
Gender: Male
Age: 6
Date of birth: October 19, 2064 at 1:34 am
The boy compared his reflection in the mirror, which was no different from the photo.
A female teacher comes to class every day, takes care of his food, clothing, and daily life, teaches him how to read and write, and tells him about the historical changes in the world. She is gentle, meticulous, beautiful, and very nice to him. Anyway, that's how Inie feels. Just like "Mom" in her mouth...
She died when he was ten years old.
He died right in front of him, with his eyes wide open and blood flowing from his chest, a deep red...
Intention: They are born for nirvana.
