Cannot breathe in

At seven o'clock in the evening, the center of Tokyo was brightly lit, as if it was still smoky day.Most of the office buildings in [-]-chome are companies with normal work and rest hours, so it seems a bit lonely in this city that never sleeps.

Mafumafu was a little nervous when he walked into the counseling room.

The doctor is a woman about 50 years old, with a warm smile on her face, which makes people feel very comfortable, which also relieves Mafumafu's social fear.

"Hi, do you have an appointment?"

"Yes, it is."

"Then what is your name?"

"mafumafu..."

While the doctor was checking the appointment records, Mafumafu was trying to relieve the tension of talking to strangers, and let his tongue relax so that it would not be so stiff.

"Then Mafumafu-san, nice to meet you, I'm Reiko Mizukawa, you can tell me what's on your mind." The female doctor found the appointment record and began to communicate with Mafumafu, "Is it because of your social barrier that bothers you? "

Mafumafu, who was suddenly pointed out by Ms. Reiko to the problem of communication, suddenly became embarrassed, "That..."

"If this is the case, please don't worry. In today's fast-paced society, people often have such psychological problems. If you feel troubled by this and want to alleviate it, go out and communicate with others more, and you can overcome it soon mentally handicapped."

"Ah..." Mafu pursed his lower lip, and made up his mind, "No, Ms. Reiko, although this communication barrier has troubled me a bit, but recently my problem is not this."

"Oh?"

"Actually, I've been experiencing some...um...strange things lately, which make me feel...as if I have..."

Because Mafu seemed a little difficult to talk about, Miss Reiko encouraged him with gentle eyes, hoping that he could relax.

"Suffering from split personality..."

Reiko was a little surprised. She didn't expect that the tall and handsome boy in front of her would think she had a split personality. "Then can you please explain why you think you have a split personality?"

Mafu’s eyes wandered a bit “Recently, friends often say that I have done some bold or unusual things, but I have no impression at all; I will suddenly lose consciousness, and I will be in a strange place after waking up; some items in the house are completely arranged. It's not the way I'm used to..." I stretched out my hand and gestured, "For example, my cup and mobile phone are always placed on the right side of the lamp on the bedside table. Recently, when I woke up, I saw them placed on the dining table..."

"Is there symptoms of incoherent memory and temporary amnesia?"

"Yes……"

"So have you ever tried to control another personality? For example, talking to him from the bottom of your heart."

"No, it should be said that I tried, but nothing happened."

Miss Lingzi spread out the doctor's order book, picked up a pen and wrote, "A person has two or more relatively unique sub-personalities that are separated from each other, which is called multiple personality. It is a hysterical dissociative psychological disorder. There is no way Make sure you really suffer from dual personality or multiple personality, but you should properly reduce or ease the pressure of personal life and work environment, and adjust psychologically. If you can communicate with the other one, try to communicate with him. Tear off the doctor's order and hand it to Mafu, "You can take some calming medicine. Come here every Saturday at three o'clock in the afternoon to communicate with me about the new situation."

"Okay, thank you doctor..." Mafu smiled stiffly, but Miss Reiko didn't care, got up with him, and sent him out.

Mafu hailed a taxi and went home, collapsed on the sofa.The house where he had been living alone was supposed to be messy and unkempt, but now it was so tidy that he was afraid, which made him feel very unaccustomed.

He hugged his head, rolled on the sofa twice, and suddenly remembered the doctor's order given to him by Miss Lingzi.

"If you can communicate with that other person, try to communicate with him."

Mafu thought for a while, took out a small soft-covered cowhide notebook on the coffee table next to him, wrote a few words on it, and spread it out on the coffee table.

"Please, whoever it is, please answer me."

When Tianyue was having lunch with Mafu, she found that Mafu seemed a little absent-minded, "What's wrong Mafu?"

Mafu suddenly came to his senses, "Ah? It's nothing."

"What's the matter, you've been like this all the time. You feel alive and sad for a while, and you actually volunteered to lead the class song in the morning class on Friday, haha. Really, what stimulated you to go to the class for this communication barrier? The song, but it’s good enough to sing.” Originally, there were only a few girls in the class, but now it’s good, they are all tied up by this big pool of noodles, Tianyue lamented in her heart that even the girls who have gone to high school No.

"!!!" Mafu stood up all of a sudden, "I will sing the class song in public!?"

Tianyue looked at him suspiciously, "Yeah, and he used a black voice, don't you remember being so handsome?"

Here mafu has already fallen into a crash, fell asleep in the morning class that day because he was very sleepy, unexpectedly the second personality actually

Taking the opportunity to appear again!And did something so... so bold.

Thank goodness I don't remember anything, eh.

Mafumafu made up his mind even more and wanted to talk to this second personality, because if this continues, he might go to the rooftop to dance pole dancing.

"By the way, mafu, half a month is the public performance day, and it is said that the president will also participate~ Would you like to sign up too?" Tianyue teasingly used her arm to abduct mafu who was packing the lunch box." I’ve heard it before, it’s a great song, or else you should go and sing with him☆”

"Don't be joking, Tianyue-sang, I can't speak at all when there are many people."

"Who said that in your morning class..."

Mafu interrupted him, "That time was a special occasion." After that, he was about to go downstairs, "I'll go back to the classroom to sleep for a while, will you come?"

"Foot down the sack!"

When he closed his eyes, Mafu thought of the event Tianyue mentioned just now, ah, Soraru-san will also go, if possible, I really want to sing a song together.

In an instant the world went dark.

Mafu fell into sleep.

After 5 minutes, I opened my eyes again, "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh."

Tianyue-san at the front desk was woken up, "What's the matter mafu, you are so noisy."

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry," Mafu smiled brightly at him, "Suddenly I don't want to take a nap anymore, I want to go out for a walk, and I will be back before the afternoon class starts."

"Sleep, Tianyue-san☆" Mafu jumped out of the classroom door, and Tianyue was so stunned by his beautiful sunny smile just now that he lost sleepiness.

"God, how can I sleep here, you bastard Chi Mian!"

When mafu was walking outside, he was surrounded by crowds. The man at 178 was jumping up and down, and he was Mafu from class A?

But the abnormal mafu didn't feel anything wrong at all, and still bounced up to the rooftop.

The campus in March is full of the smell of spring. It seems that everything is about to unfold in a thriving environment. Every wind is full of green, which makes people feel happy.

So he sang naturally, the already clear youthful voice seemed more ethereal on the empty rooftop, as if to wake up the flowers that were about to bloom in April, as if to penetrate the summer of his student days.

Although mafumafu can't sing so ostentatiously, but akatin can.

Yes, he is what mafu called [Second Personality].

But he knows that he is not a special existence split by mafu.

He is akatin.

In fact, he didn’t know what was going on. On the night of the 18th of last month, when he came home from his part-time job in a bar, he suddenly felt a dull pain in his heart when he was walking in the subway station. .

Non-stop, continuous, so that all the senses in his body seemed to be dead, powerless and limp.

At that time, I really thought that my time had come, and when I was ready to die, I suddenly woke up.

This is a strange place, a bit messy, the early morning twilight shines in through the milky white curtains, and a big warm plush doll is lying beside him, shaped like a sunny doll suffering from gigantism. He finds that this place seems to be a bedroom.

He has read the online novels, and this kind of time-traveling and rebirth plot should be followed by an event where NPCs appear and identify themselves.

As a result, after waiting on the bed for more than 20 minutes, no one came in to visit him. Akatin got out of bed in frustration and walked out of the bedroom.

The living room is also scattered, like a forest swept by a storm. CDs and various scores are placed from the sofa to the floor. Shirts and coats are laid carelessly in the center of the sofa. A slipper is placed upright.

Akatin seemed to see the end of the world.

Although he is not a clean freak, but when he saw a group of unidentified objects rolled up by earphones and chargers in the mess, he really felt that he had been touched. Tidy up the living room a little bit.

I looked at the date on the clock, only to find that it was already the 23rd, five days had passed without knowing it, and I had no memory of coma at all.

Akatin, who was stuck on the sofa, raised his head inadvertently, startled by his own reflection reflected on the TV.

Silver-white mid-length hair, bright red eyes, delicate features and a little delicate look, overall a very handsome face.

I was so busy just now that I forgot to look in the mirror to see what I looked like, but now I see it so familiarly that it couldn't be more familiar.

So it was you, mafumafu.

The author has something to say:

☆OOC may notice

☆Campus Terrier, HE

☆Setting that Mafu is bigger than tin

☆There are soraru giants appearing, but there is no setting that Momiji Mulberry appears

☆May get stuck in strange places

☆Please continue if accepted☆