"That really scares me."

The young man was sitting on the sofa holding a cup of hot water. The warm air from the air conditioner made his white hair fluffy and stick to his cheeks, making it look softer.

He looked extremely calm, with only a hint of alertness and understanding in his eyes. Although his body was shaking involuntarily due to excessive blood loss, and even the cup was shaking involuntarily, he refused the two people's approach and help.

"Who are you?" The secondary personality that took on the responsibility of protector asked, "I don't remember when my descendants knew the existence of this name."

Furuya Rei and Morofuku Kagemitsu looked at each other, somewhat hesitant about revealing all their information.

They couldn't explain their origins and their familiarity with liqueurs, but they didn't have a good excuse.

The young man keenly caught the gaze between the two. He sneered, as if he was thinking of something, and even his eyebrows were full of sharpness: "So you were sent by that guy from the beginning?"

"we……"

"Get out! Tell Angus." Kamiya Akiaki said word by word, "He's dreaming if he wants to kill us!"

Angus!

Hearing this name, the two people in the other timeline couldn't help but shrink their pupils, and their calm expressions were broken.

This name has not been mentioned for a long time. Even Gin's presence is stronger than his. It seems that his only contribution is to become a heavy stroke in the crime file and be criticized by many victims' families.

Even Kamiya Tetsuji seemed quite concerned about this, and even yawned as he listened to them guessing Angus's identity, saying that he knew everything.

And at this moment, this name appeared again from the mouth of a secondary personality that they had never talked to in a normal environment.

He appeared much earlier than in his previous life, and caught Moroki Kagemitsu and Furuya Rei off guard.

Perhaps the ones who were more terrified and vigilant than them were the Liqueur people. Being caught by the enemy at such a weak stage was like walking on a tightrope. If they showed any weakness, they would fall directly into the abyss.

The young man who had just raised his voice suddenly began to cough involuntarily. He tilted his head back, as if unwilling to show any vulnerability, but with each cough he looked more ferocious, like a swan with a beheaded neck.

"We are!" Furuya Ling roared in a low voice, "We just want to do it all over again!"

Zhu Fu Jingguang didn't say a word. He walked over with a cold face, predicted the young man's actions in advance, pressed him down on the sofa, picked up the cup that he had just placed on the table, and stuffed it back into his hand.

"Have you calmed down?" he whispered. "Where's Senior? Where's Kamiya Tetsu?"

Those golden eyes blinked for a moment, then quickly closed again.

Then, in the silence, the two heard the speechless voice of the young man in front of them muttering: "They... are fighting?"

Morofu Kagemitsu: “?”

Furuya Rei: “???”

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In a pure black space of consciousness, two figures tumbled up and down, and thin lines like spider webs stretched out wantonly, mercilessly attacking each other, but were dodged swiftly.

Drops of blood fell like rain, blooming into blood flowers on the visible ground.

The nearly synchronized movements create an eerie mirrored feel to the image, as if one is playing rock-paper-scissors on both ends of a mirror, but the occasional drop makes the mirror appear to be broken.

Soon, the thin line disappeared, and a bright dagger was like sunlight piercing through the curtain of darkness, drawing a lightning-like shadow in the air.

Just like rock, paper, scissors, the winner is determined, the scissors tear apart the disguised surface of the rags, the white-haired young man holds his other self tightly under him, with the dagger against his neck, ready to strike at any time.

The latter slightly narrowed his eyes, gasped, and coughed from his chest, revealing a ferocious look.

He seemed to have given up the struggle, but as his eyelids opened and closed, there was a fierce murderous intent. His scarred arms were slightly bent, looking for a flaw in his body.

"If you are sick, take medicine. Are you torturing yourself because you have nothing to do?" Kamiya Tetsuko said expressionlessly, commenting with some disdain, "Absurd peer."

"It's none of your business." The young man in the lower position said without any politeness, "Are you the substitute for me that the forum asked to act out the plot?"

Kamiya Tetsu threw away the dagger without hesitation and punched him in the face. The latter bent his legs and punched him in the abdomen. The two rolled on the ground again, fighting each other.

But this time the force was different from the previous killing move, and it was more like a primary school student's nonsense hair beating, beating the dog to pieces, even pulling the hair and tickling were gone.

But there is no doubt that Tetsu Kamiya won.

The liqueur, which had just suffered a wave of suicides and was about to lose its spirit, was in a state of dejection and decay. It was Tetsu Kamiya, who had been raised to be vigorous and energetic too early.

This time, the latter pressed his entire body against Liqueur, holding his arm with his left hand and flicking his head with his left hand.

As if this was not enough, Kamiya Tetsuji started working on Liqueur's hair, rubbing the latter's soft white hair back and forth, and finally rolling it into a small strand.

If it weren't for the fact that it was too easy to braid a small braid with one hand, and if he let go of his hands, he was afraid that the wild cat would just bounce off the spot and run to a place that was hard for him to find, Kamiya Tetsuji would probably have wanted to do a dirty African braid.

“Are you done yet?” The young man, who was powerless to struggle, gritted his teeth and said, even his eye sockets were slightly red, and his golden eyes glowed with moving vitality for the first time, but they were only filled with anger and grief, and covered with a layer of mist.

"Does this feel good?" Kamiya Tetsu complained, "Hey, is the other me going to cry like this?"

"This is too easy to give."

Liqueur's face was distorted, he was so ashamed and angry that he almost cried on the spot.

But at this moment, a door suddenly appeared in the dark space, and a voice calling Zhexiao came from outside the door.

"Who is this?" Kamiya Tetsu raised his eyebrows. "It seems that you are already lacking love. You even need a few more people to liven up your consciousness?"

Liqueur said unhappily, "Shut up!"

"Okay, clean up the situation quickly and take the people from your world back. They are really noisy!"

Seeing him struggling again, Tetsu Kamiya let him go and pulled him up.

Two identical people stood facing each other, with identical details throughout their bodies, but their temperaments were easily distinguishable.

Kamiya Tetsu looked at the gloomy "self" in front of him, who seemed ready to jump off the stage at any time, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

Is this the IF line? Does he look like this guy? How blind must the reader be to think they are the same person? No wonder he cried so hard at the beginning...

"What did you mean just now?" Liqueur said a little tiredly, "I don't care what agreement you made with that forum, please don't bother me, I want to play with you guys."

Kamiya Tetsuko grabbed his cheek and said sternly: "You are the one bothering me now, do you understand? You really know how to cause trouble for others!"

liqueur:"?"

This person is really sick.

"The red souls of our two worlds have interpenetrated." Kamiya Tetsu said speechlessly, "You can die if you want, but don't you take care of your afterlife? Do you know how horrible it is for them to come to my place and cause trouble for me?"

I know that it took him several years to settle down and figure out his gender and love, and then he started to live a happy life of lying down and being fed.

As a result, someone saw Zhu Fu Jingguang looking at him as if he was about to cry.

The salted fish is almost scared to death!

He must be too familiar with this posture. Was it the look when he woke up after jumping off the stage and found that he was not dead, as if he wanted to say something but couldn't, wanted to say something but still wanted to, lost and then found it again, and cried with joy?

So Kamiya Tetsuji quickly typed out a bunch of information before he was misunderstood again, and then he realized that these people in front of him were from the so-called IF line.

They watched Liqueur die in front of them, and it was suicide.

Kamiya Tetsu: “…”

It cost him his life. Was he really just practicing in that world?

In order to get back his meal ticket and the tool people, the salted fish was forced to stand up and look for the person involved along the IF line that had been traced back.

As a result, when I came over, I found "myself" lying in the consciousness space, covered in blood, curled up and sleeping.

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Kamiya Tetsu felt that he roughly understood Hong's feelings when she saw him committing suicide. He was really shocked and speechless.