Dongbaqi

That day, Dong Bachi appeared. He seemed like an alien, but then again, maybe he wasn't. I can't remember what he looked like or what his voice sounded like. Maybe he never spoke at all, and we communicated entirely through our minds.

From the day Dong Bachi appeared, my life seemed to go on as usual, but in truth, it had already changed. I was no longer myself, while he was still himself, unpredictable, coming and going without a trace.

I'll tell you Dong Bachi's story bit by bit, though I don't know much about him myself.