After I became a real young master, I became famous for my bad behavior

The next day. Everett's presidential suite.

Ta-ta-ta-ta...

Ivan ran towards Everett's suite with great interest, holding the history book that recorded the "Seven Unthinkables" in his hand, and then pushed open the door:

"Everey...oh it's Alvy?"

"what?"

Alvy was wearing a gray-blue turtleneck sweater and white pants. His flaxen hair was neatly combed, and his orange eyes glowed behind his glasses.

He wore glasses with platinum frames: Everett was not nearsighted, but Alvy wore special glasses to relieve visual fatigue due to long-term eye use.

Moreover, the glasses have a special function, which can prevent outsiders from noticing Alvy's heterochromatic eyes.

He sat at the gray coffee table drinking a hot latte. On the coffee table was a Rubik's cube-sized piece of cocoa mousse, which exuded a tempting aroma in the warm room.

He eats five times a day. In addition to three meals a day, there is also morning tea and afternoon tea. He eats very little during the morning tea, but he will not skip it.

"Ivan, please come in."

Everett and Ivan have known each other for a long time. If it were him, he might say something when he saw Ivan breaking into the house. But Alvy had a good temper, and he usually used honorifics when speaking to someone, whether he was meeting him for the first time or knowing him well.

(The key word is “usually” – it doesn’t matter who you are on the battlefield)

"Thank you." Ivan's originally relaxed attitude suddenly became tense after being treated like this.

After Ivan closed the door, he took off his coat and hung it on the floor rack. Then he gently grabbed a chair beside him, carried it to the place opposite Alvy, and sat down.

"Why are you in control of your body today?"

"Well, how should I put it?" Alvy raised his head, his mind lost in thought.

Although he was the one who painted to kill Siberu last night, it should be Alvy who was tired. But the kiss that Everett gave Melissa made Everett's heart flutter. When they finished killing Siberu and returned to the room, Everett was so excited that he couldn't sleep all night.

Alvy explained to this point, scratched his head and laughed awkwardly: "...I saw it at the wrong time, but he was still sleeping. So I have to open today..."

"That's it."

Ivan thought to himself: Everett is really slow to catch on, and the aftereffects are severe.

Alvy put down the latte in his hand, looked down at the book in Ivan's hand and said, "What do you want to talk to Everett about today? If it's urgent, I'll get him up now."

As for how he developed the protagonist personality, that is another story.

Ivan shook his head and said, "No, no, since you guys share memories, it's the same thing as telling you.

"And it seems more appropriate to tell you."

"Huh?" Alvy's eyes widened slightly.

Ivan put the book on the table, then put his right hand on the orange bookmark and turned to the section on [Simulation]:

"I only realized after reading this that every [simulacrum] is a dual personality patient. The main personality is someone else, and the secondary personality is the [simulacrum] - this is why there are so few of them...

"Not every generation of Simulacrum's two personalities can get along well."

When Ivan said this, Alvy remembered the previous generation of [Simulation] Coral and her master Gravira that Scott mentioned last night.

Now that he thought about it, they even had disagreements about the assassination mission. It could only be said that the main character was too fragile or too saintly. Such a person was definitely not a good [simulacrum].

Ivan flipped through the book in his hand and asked Elvi: "... Take the previous generation of [Simulation] as an example. The two personalities in her body, one is a murderer, and the other is too saintly. Do you know how she died in the end?"

"Sleeping pills..." (Alvy)

Ivan glanced at Alvy with a meaningful look:

"Did you really do this? How can you guess so well?"

Alvy curled his lips and said, "Before I awakened, wasn't I a 'genius painter who traveled around the world'? I don't know how many artists I met during my travels.

"In this atmosphere of 'valuing martial arts over literature', people who have achieved the pinnacle of art are more or less mentally challenged. Having a dual personality is considered good."

Ivan: “…”

Alvy cut a piece of mousse with a fork and stuffed it into his mouth. He chewed it slowly and swallowed it before continuing:

"Let me guess? Elvira and Coral disagreed and dragged each other down, causing Elvira to feel tired of living, so she took an overdose of sleeping pills to end her life, and in doing so, killed Coral as well?"

Ivan was even more speechless: "Yeah."

He was looking down at the other Simulacrum ability users. Although they were not as short-lived as Elvira, the two personalities in their bodies were basically fighting for control of the body, which led to the Simulacrum being regarded as the "weakest ability user" by outsiders.

It’s just because they are engaging in internal conflicts!

what!

Ivan couldn't read any further and slammed the book shut. "It's really scary when you think about it. You and Everett are lucky. You both accept each other and don't care who's the boss."

Elvi narrowed his eyes and smiled: "Before we awakened, we regarded each other as friends. After the truth was revealed, we were just shocked for a while, and it's okay now."

This smile is gentle and contagious.

Ivan was stunned - he understood why Melissa spoke so highly of Alvy (she said that Alvy was 'the best work of art created by the Creator'). No one could help but smile!

As for why Ivan was shocked, it was because he already knew that Alvy's body was Everett's: the same body was so polarized? !

"But the only two people who can change their appearance and even their body shape by switching between personalities, and the difference is so big... is Everett and Alvy."

Ivan lowered his head and continued reading, while Alvy continued eating.

The sunlight shone in from the window beside the coffee table, shining on Alvi, which just created a good atmosphere. It made Alvi look like a beautiful boy who walked out of a painting, making people unable to take their eyes away.

"Hmm..."

Ivan had an idea: Everett had goose yellow hair and orange eyes (slightly yellowish), and Alvy had flaxen hair and orange eyes (slightly reddish).

The emperor has yellow hair and orange eyes. And Everett's appearance is exactly like his father's.

Then the former Queen Kalinin...

At this moment, the door was gently pushed open from the outside. Ivan quickly turned around and looked towards the door.

"Oh, it's my uncle." Ivan breathed a sigh of relief.

It was not entirely correct for the person standing at the door to say that it was Arthur, because Arthur was standing there in the state of Yusning. According to formal occasions, Ivan should call Yusning "senior".

but...

Ivan glanced at Alvy secretly, and Alvy appeared calm.

It seems that Alvi has already known through memory sharing that Ivan is Sheen, and he has deduced that Yousning is Arthur from Yousning's excessive care for Ivan (Sheen).

"Do you know the true identities of Yusning and I?" Ivan turned his head and glanced at Elvi, saying helplessly.