With the baby bird on top of my head, we talked and talked while we're on our way to my former high school. I decided to name him "Max" since it is more convenient to call him that compared to calling him "baby bird." He does not know what he is exactly, but he does have ancestral memories, which are memories embedded. He said that maybe over time, he could tell me what he is. With his help, my walking journey became a little carefree. Most monsters we encountered would get literally shocked when they came near us. They would get hit with lightning continuously and eventually turn into dust. Without any trouble, we arrived at my high school.
I haven’t entered these halls for a long time. It is a small school, so we were not issued with any alumni IDs. For me to be able to enter, I just s
