【Arcaea】这个我们从未活过的世界(3)原文(11)
The boy was, understandably, surprised at this answer. “What do you mean you don’t know? Everyone’s got to know their own name, right?” Hikari, not knowing exactly how to explain any further, just looked at the boy and shrugged in a ‘well it’s the truth and there’s nothing any of us can do about it’ manner. The boy, seeing as the girl didn’t react any further, continued: “For example, my name’s Jeff.” He paused for a moment before saying anything else. “I’m 9 years old and my favorite colour is green.”
A favorite color? Did she have any of those? She did seem to usually be wearing clothes typically white, pink and red, but it’s not as if she actually chose them herself. Where did they come from, anyways? And why did they just change at random points in her life? In most of the worlds she seen, stuff like that didn’t just happen. And in most of the worlds, there weren’t shards of glass just flying around for no particular reason, containing fragments of memories from other universes. Was that why she hadn’t been able to find any? Had she somehow been transported to another world, similar to those she had seen in the Arcaea?