Genshin Impact: What should I do if I become my own character? !

"So you're stuck in your obsession, unable to escape, and that's why you want to ask how to wake up from this dream?"

The deity's tone was incredibly gentle, a warm hand pressed against a cool face, a person as tender as a mother...

"Mother……"

"...Were you dreaming again? You're still awake, aren't you? Did you call me by the wrong name?"

"Oh, I called you by the wrong name. I forgot how to address you, my best friend. I want to stay by your side forever..."

Why do I have this feeling that peaceful days are numbered, and that something big is about to happen? But what is it?

Life was too short. Of those 30 years, perhaps five or six were spent living in a state of blissful ignorance. But after more than 1000 years, everything has been completely forgotten. Nothing remains but emptiness and loneliness…

"You will always be with me... Please forget me slowly..."

"Hmm... I have a question. If a person lives for 100 years, and less than two months of that life is one life, while the rest of the time is another life, then which life is the real one?"

"It's all true, but as time goes by, time becomes fragmented, and they'll forget those two months."

"That's right, too much time makes people forget too much of what's fleeting. I can't even remember what my family looks like anymore, it's like I've forgotten everything. I've forgotten, so what is all this anyway?" Forgotten, I remember nothing at all, sigh, what a pity...

Has the other party not continued communication?

"I think it's better if the other person takes the initiative; otherwise, it's like I'm the only one making the effort, which is something I don't like. Unfortunately, he hasn't responded yet. Perhaps he doesn't agree with my answer, which is normal..."

Norinshi's hair seemed to have grown longer. The god reached out and gently stroked each strand of long hair. It was so beautiful. He didn't know why, but he felt that his hair had started growing like crazy ever since he started sleeping, even though he had never cut it before...

"The hair oil you're using smells like jasmine; you really take good care of your hair."

"Yes, I like it very much. It's one of the few things I like to dress up about, and it's this long hair. This winter was very warm, and many flowers were fooled. They thought it was spring when the cold winter was still here, so when the temperature suddenly dropped, they all died..."

I don't know why, but I feel sad for no reason. I'm not usually a sentimental person, but I'm really sad. I feel an invisible constraint, as if it has fallen into my chest, like a bullet.

"You are saddened by their deaths, but no one can speak for the plants. That's why I appeared. What I want to say is that I can certainly understand all of this, and I can see all of this. This winter, the inexplicable warmth plunged them into the abyss of cold, just as many people forget because of the temporary warmth of others. Perhaps this is not a good thing..."

This sentence is a metaphor for me, and of course I understand... or rather, it's advising me not to be almost forever immersed in the past because of a little warmth from people in the past, even in the harshest winter, even if it causes me pain...