The Hero and I Are Definitely Just Ordinary Classmates [Urban Superpower]

The current tentative direction is: My sister enters the game and becomes a passerby NPC who is about to die in the prologue. But every time he succeeded in dying, he was forced by the male protagonist to load the file and go back. A girl without memory is like a goldfish: Hey, I'm dead... Wait a minute, I'm not dead, die again... Hey, I'm dead... Wait a minute, I'm not dead, die again... After countless cycles. Sister: It's so strange, why would there be an extra corpse wherever I go... Wait, isn't this the one who was supposed to be the BOSS behind the scenes? Ah? If you die, what should I do? The BOSS dies faster than a fish. What's wrong with this! Curly puppy: (does not speak, just wipes the weapon in silence) #Since you don't know who will let you die, then just kill them all# * The system hesitated to speak: Is there a possibility... Sister (firm) (optimistic) (confident): Impossible, there is no way he is protecting me. #Wait a minute, you mean, you hold hands, hug and kiss, but are you still ordinary classmates? ​ #Host, please take back these words quickly, the male protagonist went berserk# * Super insensitive social animal girl X Innocent wet curly puppy It should have live broadcast and forum elements. Uncertain. Please do not believe the advertisement, everything shall be subject to the actual product (? ———————————— I thought about where to put this paragraph for a long time, and finally decided to put it in the copywriting. I don't know what to say, my state has been very bad in the past year. I have never doubted myself so much, and I have had countless times the despair of "I never seem to be able to write novels." I don't know why I am like this. It seems that I have been fighting an invisible thing. Every line I write will eventually be denied by me. I don't know what I am doing, what is the meaning of writing novels, and why should I write. I don't know how many scraps I've written. Although I haven't published anything, during these days of stagnation, I didn't actually take a day off. But in the end I didn't send anything out. Including this book, I have adjusted my ideas countless times, and each beginning is completely different. What exactly I'm after, I don't know. But I was already suffering from this stagnant state, so I decided to publish it, even though I felt that what I wrote did not meet the standards for publication at all. I actually don't know if I can still write novels. I have never doubted myself like this. But almost all my free time in life has been devoted to writing novels. If I don't continue writing, I don't know what else I can do. If I were to give up like this, it would be like denying my entire being. I really can't accept this. So I finally decided to send it out. If there is no beginning, there will never be a possibility of ending. The update time of this book is not fixed. Also, based on my own subjective judgment, once I think this plot is not well written, there will be a risk of major revisions and changes. I would like to apologize in advance to all readers. If you are willing to witness the ending with me, I would be grateful. Another: This book is no longer a minefield. I know that my style is very provocative and is not suitable for most people. I don't intend to forcefully integrate into the public circle... Anyone who has read my other articles knows this well, so I won't say more. I hope that all of you who I love can get happiness from my articles. Intention: I want to write shopping articles