My Power Of Math Fantasies

My Power Of Math Fantasies
1.1: Tester


The examiner extended his hand towards me. Instantly a light that looked like a computer monitor appeared before me. More precisely I like to see a VR (Virtual Reability), but this seems more realistic.


Ukh, nausea instantly stuck all over my body. I felt trembling, my eyes seemed to dodge what was forming in the monitor.


"Well, it seems you have a major trauma with this."


"Well, but I don't think it's as bad as in my real world. Although I feel tight, but the usual drowsiness I get, now there is no. I don't know why this is happening, my subconscious is aware of this peculiarity."


"Well, so do you want to continue."


"There's no other choice, right."


"Well, good-nice, then we start from the easiest stage first. Please mention and rewrite what is in front of you. Didn't you learn it a lot."


I took a breath. Ever since I entered the 3rd grade of Junior High, I felt that my memories had been partially lost. Since then I have never seen numbers or symbols. I just often hear the numbers, even if my body survives to sleep, it is not normal anymore that I feel at that time.


People always look at me with pity. I don't know why I've often asked them why they look at me that way, but every answer I hear I can't remember back, and when I ask them again about their reasons, they say, they won't answer it anymore. They said, "you better not know."


In this world, even though no one will tell me. I can recall my lost memories.


I stared at the monitor in front of me. Again I felt trepidation, but I forced my gaze to continue to pay attention to it. The one in front of me was just a number from zero to nine. Although numbers, but my mind that observes the object as if looking far away.


It's just numbers, but what I saw was like unpleasant images. My feelings seemed to overflow, my tears just popped out. I gasped, couldn't breathe well.


"I don't want to remember, I don't want to remember, I don't want to remember..."


I didn't realize those words were in my mouth. My groaning trembled. I closed my eyes, taking my eyes off the object. Mind everywhere.


I tried to refocus on my goals. When my mind calmed down, I looked back at the object of the number. I focused with my sharp gaze, not once did I blink looking at the numbers.


I still don't know those equally painful memories. All I need to pay attention to is to focus on what is in front of me right now.


"Well, do you know the numbers in front of you,."


I'm nodding. That's a shame, those numbers have been a long time I know.


"Well, then, now write that number with your finger."


"my finger?"


"Well, yeah."


A light monitor appeared again flat across from me. The monitor has a special display for writing in that field.


I then wrote on the plane using my finger. My chest was pounding and no less intense with my sweat pouring out even though the wind tonight was so cool.


0, 'zero; I wrote it so smoothly.


1, 'one' , early writing that pictured me against pressed skin.


2, 'two'' I'm pictured in red. The way I write is getting slower.


3, 'three', I bite my lips.


4, 'four', I take a breath.


5, 'five', I close my eyes with the face of someone close to me.


6, 'six', I'm like hearing a scream.


7, 'seven', I tremble violently. Silent for so long.


"Well, can you continue."


I looked at the examiner. My face must have been so pale. I shook my head with tears still on my face.


"Well, do you remember the consequences if you fail."


My eyes panicked. I looked back at the numbers in front of me. I have seen the monitor several times where I write. Tears through the monitor.


"Well, if you don't want to keep feeling sick, you better deal with it."


8, 'eight', I'm starting to be able to calm down.


9, 'nine', I suddenly shouted loudly. I remember the face I hated the most and I had a great fear of that face.


I fell down, sat down and wriggled back trying to get away from the monitor that displayed the number object in front of me despite the futile effort as the monitor kept adjusting the view display in my vision.


"Well, it seems today we've got here enough."


The examiner looked at me. He sighed.


"See you, we'll see you tomorrow."


The examiner left me, who was still unconscious, and I just kept writhing in fear and screaming hysterically.


The vague memories continued to loom. I can't get rid of this memory, yes I'm determined to face the pain. I moaned at the final state in which before I fell asleep I said with great pain in my heart "I can't remember."


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"Symbol. Now what do you know about those symbols."


my eyes were empty, watching what was in front of me. I also explained with origin and limited knowledge that I had remembered back.


"➕, 'add', what is given will be more and more. Like you have one apple, then I give you one more apple and you have two apples. 1 + 1 \= 2.


"➖, 'less', what is given will be less and less. For example, the two apples you had earlier you returned one apple to me, then the rest of the apples you have the rest of one. 2 - 1 \= 1.


""️, 'times', just as we multiply things. It might be like counting a whole row with columns .... Huh. I'm not good at explaining how, obviously for example 2 x 3 it's the same as 2 + 2 + 2 or 3 + 3, which the result is equally 6."


"➗, 'share', hmmmm, 6 / 2 \= 3, means what number of numbers are given to be equal. Like there are six apples in front of us, let me just as you are willing to take the apple then I am equally you have three apples. "


It is difficult to explain so that others can understand it easily.


" Bah, it's important that you understand. Up here I am also sure you can face your own problems in the future. All right, I assume you've passed this test. I won't comment much more.


"Now look at the monitor in front of you. The monitor or screen floating in front of you that you can eliminate and you can look back by mentioning certain key words. Like the word 'status' you try to call."


"Status."


"The display of the monitor in front of me was changed."


"Status, will show you the statuses you have."


"Stat?"


"Stat, the overall statistics of your circumstances, both physical and mental. Readable statistics include Strength, strength or your physical energy.


"Agility, agility or moving speed. Intelligence, intelligence or how quickly you understand something. Vitality, resilience. And, Dexterity, dexterity or your reflexes with the circumstances around."


Well, like a guide. This tester tells me all the features that I will have. Similar to games with adventure or battle themes. Hahaha, it really is like survival that I will live.


" One more thing you need to pay attention to. Your power is based on what you want. It will support your development. Because your desire in this world is more to hope to get your memory, then the power you get is mathematics, the main factor that is in your problems."


"Close!"


No more monitors blocking my view.


"Well, then good luck fighting. Hope you can get what you want."


I kept quiet listening word for word from the examiner. In the end, the examiner waved his hand at me. My vision faded. I didn't get dizzy, but everything went dark. I closed my eyes and immediately my vision was somewhere else.


The place was so dark, the leaves were so noisy, the sounds of small animals joined in. Well that familiar sound, maybe it's crickets, grasshoppers, and frogs.


"Huh, why yes, I move always at night."



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