The correct way to deal with multiple personalities

01.

When he touched the doorknob with his hand, it took Lucia a long time to determine where he was going.

If you can't meet Mr. Wolverine, Eve and Mo Jun will quarrel again; if you can't see Charles, Mizko will be sad; if you can't go to the bar, the protagonist will be greedy.

But I'm sorry, Mo Jun, I have to open the door and walk in to be sure where I am, so I can't control whether I have crossed.

While thinking this way, Lucia carefully opened the door. She noticed that many personalities were making noise and laughing because she was using a tall young man's body, and she just smiled helplessly.

Mo Jun's voice of "don't go too far" was drowned out.

02.

She smelled gunpowder smoke. It seemed that she had indeed entered another world. This world was extremely quiet, and there was really no bird song.

It looks like the whole world is in despair.

She moved forward slowly—perhaps in the eyes of others, a young man who is nearly 1.9 meters walking timidly is a bit funny, and she couldn't go any faster—she was afraid of missing something.

(Protagonist: What can there be? This kind of desolation and silence has become such a world.)

Ah, who knows, maybe I'll step on an ant or a flower seedling with my next foot, or...

"—Which side are you from?"

Ah, a man alive in a hopeless world.

"I...not over there."

Lucia tried to measure his height, and found that the boy who was speaking was no more than his waist height; his voice was exhausted and weak, as if he would fall down in a second, hoarse as if he had been out of water for a long time.

"Hi, I'm—" Lucia paused, frowned slightly, but there was a helpless smile on the corner of his mouth, "I can hear you as long as you call 'you'."

"...you don't have a name?"

"Ah, no one can call my name anymore."

"tell me."

"……No."

"If you tell me your name, I will tell you my name. In that case, we will be partners, and I can help you."

"It's not for this reason that I don't tell you your name."

Lucia seemed to hear the urgency in the boy's voice.

"Have you not had a partner for a long time?"

"...Don't talk about partners, it seems that I am the only person alive in this world."

"……what."

That, Lucia thought, was probably what the protagonist saw when he faced the world.

"Would you like to go somewhere else with me?"

"...Where are you going? Let's go."

03.

"...Is this the random door of Doraemon?" The young man stared at the solitary upright door on the dilapidated building, dumbfounded.

There were no walls around the door to support it, and there was only a circle of door frames left. It still stood there so inconsistent with the laws of physics. When Lucia opened the door, the opposite scene was inconsistent with the scene outside the door.

She put one hand gently on the doorknob, and took the boy's hand even more gently with the other.

very warm.

The boy shook that hand back even harder.

Lucia supported the wall and walked forward, until he felt that the cold wind of another world could not blow to him, then he slowed down a little.

"If you want," he groped and squatted down, gently holding the boy's head, trying to make him look at his unfocused eyes, "can you be my adopted son? This is not your world anymore, there are many people here , but 'I' still feel lonely."

"I do not understand……?"

"My eyes can't see anything but despair, but I want to find hope for myself, and what I found was you."

"so?"

"I took you out of that world, you can choose whether to leave me or not."

Lucia's voice was thin and gentle.

"..." How could it be possible to walk away.

The young man looked up at the young man's out-of-focus eyes. The man was still smiling, warm and peaceful.

"Father."

02.

(Main character: What kind of god is this unfolding!)

(Mo Jun: If you think that responsibility is also a kind of hope?)

(Ritter: You see, you have a relative, and you won't forget him, because the memories are only created now.)

(Carthus: Am I the only one who feels overwhelmed with disobedience when he calls his father.)

(Major personality: No, believe me, even I feel that the sense of disobedience is overflowing. You are still a fucking person, no, you are not a person.)

(Carthus: You have to hold on to this slot for a long time.)

(Mo Jun: We need to get to know this kid before we draw conclusions. I always think it’s a bit strange that he is so mature... Besides, he didn’t even ask his name. How can he be a father like this?)

(Lucia: ...Ah, I'm too busy to bring him back...)

03.

"Well, then, as my adopted son, can you tell me your name?"

Lucia put her human-warm right hand on the boy's head and rubbed it gently.

"My name is Mo Jun."

... petrochemical.

04.

(Protagonist: Hahahahahaha strange mature kid hahahahaha!!!)

(Mo Jun: ...WTF!)

(Carthus: This is the real unfolding of God hahahahaha Mo Jun hahahahahaha!!)

(Eve: How do you feel about meeting your prototype by accident?)

(Mo Jun: ...isn't it really the same name!)

(Lucia: Since your name is so special...it probably is.)

(Protagonist: Lucia, let me go out, I want to see what Mo Jun looked like when he was a child! Let me see!)

(Lucia: ...It really made you active by accident, and it seems to be a bit too active [Touching your cheeks].)

05.

"Yo, the boy looks good." Brother didn't hesitate to ruffle Mo Jun's hair, he looked a little frightened, "Father... Dear?"

"Call me dad, it's too unfamiliar to call my father." While mocking a certain personality in his mind who kept repeating "just the same name" inhumanely, he lamented that he could still encounter a time paradox once in his lifetime. (Mo Jun: Before you find out, remind you that the time and space where you can meet Charles is a paradox, but you didn’t hear it because you were drowned out by your laughter.)

Mo Jun can tell at a glance that he is of Asian descent, with big black eyes, which are quite cute when opened round.

And seeing the child yelling "Daddy" in a daze, it is simply incomparable to that gentle young man 20 years ago.

Brother thought for a while, stretched out his hand and snapped his fingers: "How old are you? If you're over sixteen, I'll hang out with you. If not, I'll send you to Charles, and I'll hang out with you when I'm 16."

(Eve: You sound like an asshole.)

My brother just hasn't lost his morals to the point of wandering around the world with his children.

(Eve: Why, after thinking it through, did you decide to live?)

...Brother was thinking just now, if Lucia hadn't pulled him over, would he have lived in a world where he was the only one for the rest of his life?

A moment of silence.

(Mo Jun: Understood.)

Well, is it a sense of responsibility?

(Eve: Are you sure you want to keep him before you think about talking about liberals?)

Yes, I hope.

...well, hope.

(Lu Xiya: Not bad? You are not alone now, you have to protect Mo Jun.)

(Mo Jun: ...a sense of disobedience...)

Hey, brother got it.

06.

The boy who had been silent for a long time on the opposite side raised his head and reached out to tug on his brother's sleeve. "13 years old, who is Charles?"

"A little sweetie with blue eyes, I bet you'd like him."

"Are you abandoning me?"

"..."

Brother felt his heart was hit.

"Noooo—brother just..."

"You seem to be a different person."

"Ah." Brother casually flipped a small strand of super-characteristic long hair from the back to his chest to play with, "Well, brother is not a ghost, everyone you see is brother, but with a different personality. The way of speaking, my brother calls this personality, but most people in the world prefer to call it neurosis."

"...are you schizophrenic?"

"But I know the existence of other personalities, and I talk to them all the time, ah, Lucia is asking if you are hungry, ah, Lucia is the one who brought you here."

"Not hungry, thank you. But, Dad, are you really going to send me to that Charles and leave me alone?"

"Well, until you are sixteen, you can travel the rivers and lakes with my brother."

"... I always feel that it is unattractive after you say that."

"Hey, it's a lot of fun to bet with my brother!"

Mo Jun blinked: "What bet?"

Brother looked at the outline on his face that was similar to his memory, and laughed heartily: "If you think father is boring, brother can find you an interesting mother."

"I feel like you have someone in mind."

"Oh, he'll scratch my brother if you call mommy at him."

Mo Jun stared at me with a pair of deep black eyes, "He?"

"Yes, he."

"...Tsk."

(Mo Jun: Tsk.)

"what's wrong?"

"I thought you knew... leaving my world one day and arriving in a new world to find out that my adoptive father is not only schizophrenic but also gay... I need a little time to slow down."

(Mo Jun: Especially this adoptive father is still an arrogant idiot with amnesia, it can't be more headache.)

"……Ha ha."

07.

Brother Dang took Mo Jun's little hand, and arrived at the Xavier Talent Academy all the way - only to realize that a long time had passed.

"Charles, your hair is thinning before you know it."

"Don't mention my hair." The adult in the wheelchair put the book on the table while sliding the wheelchair, and looked back at my brother meaningfully: "Every time you come in, the way you come in is always so unusual. "

"Brother is too lazy to knock on your Lanmaomao's door." Brother pulled Mo Jun in front of Charles: "Look, this is an orphan from another world."

Charles paused, looked at me almost reproachfully, and then set his eyes on Mo Jun.

"My name is Mo Jun, and I come from the year 5561 of the Alpha calendar." Mo Jun scratched the back of his head shyly.

It looks a bit childish.

"your world……?"

"When I was the only human being I could find, he pulled me over."

"...Okay." Charles looked different from a few years ago, he put his hand on his temple lightly, and sighed for a while.

"You can stay here. Mr. Hanke is waiting for you outside the door. Now, go out and wait for a while. I have something to talk to... your adoptive father."

(Carthus: Hey, I knew I wasn't the only one who felt the sense of disobedience was heavy!)

"It's not a matter of disobedience. I have more important things to tell you, Cheshire Cat, about what you wanted to do before you met Mo Jun."

The author has something to say:

Hidden rule: Don't laugh at yourself, because if you arouse sympathy, you will laugh endlessly, a group of people mocking brother alone, tsk.

Another: The author is going to do his homework. If he didn't pass the exam, he can only update it this week...