Dragon Clan: Sorry, I Forgot to Slay the Dragon Again

I woke up from the depths of the Yellow River, and my memory was like wet clothes that couldn't be wrung out. They said I was "Lu He", a transfer student from Shilan Middle School. My deskmate Chu Zihang always silently handed me the correct one when I used ketchup as toothpaste. Later the viaduct collapsed and God's spear stabbed his father. I raised my hand and said, "No." ——So the rules were rewritten for me. Now they call me "Ω," the walking law of cause and effect, the silent king of the half-breeds in the Kassel archives. But I just remember that every time I use up my power, I forget something. Last time I forgot how to tie my shoes, and last time I forgot Chu Zihang's name. This time... I looked in the mirror for three minutes and couldn't remember who "I" was. Chu Zihang carved on my desk: "He is Lu He. He saved my father. He forgot for the 9th time!" The signature is yesterday's date. Lu Mingfei drew graffiti on my clothes: "I will recognize Lu He as my eldest brother for a day, and I will recognize him as my eldest brother for the rest of my life. You will be the big one, and I will be the small one!" I saw the god with golden eyes walking in the rain, and my fingertips began to feel hot. Come to China Literature's website to read more of my works!