Dragon Ball - King of Super Membranes

I woke up covered in sweat and looked at the ceiling above my head. My heart was churning like a five-flavor bottle that had been knocked over. It’s this dream again. Although it has different appearances, it all looks like this. I don’t know what kind of dream it is. I don’t know why there is such a dream, let alone what this dream has to do with me. I only remember what happened after I was ten years old, but I have no memory at all before I was ten years old. It seemed that I had never appeared before. I don’t know my name, I don’t know my race, I don’t know where I come from or where I should go back to…

But the scenes and sounds in those dreams, I believe, a lot of things must have happened before, but I don’t want to think of them.

I would have these dreams over and over again every night, over and over again, from the moment I had the memory, and it kept going like this. Because of this, I almost never get a full night's sleep, and never sleep well, because every time, I will be woken up, and my dreams will be interrupted...

I have never dreamed about the cause or the result, only the process. I can't understand what those are at all.

I have long been accustomed to this kind of life, because I have spent nine full years in this state.

The first ten years of my life only accounted for half of the years I have lived now, but I feel that these ten years are more important than those times I lived after, because that period of time preserved It's my most precious memory, but I can't recall it.

But today is different from the previous days, because not long ago, someone told me that he wanted me to be his successor, the successor of the universe manager.