Iss couldn't argue with that.

He sees reality and illusion clearly. He knew that it was more likely to be a fragment of time, as Ed put it – "the past that has happened, or the future that will happen".

His denial is half to deceive himself and half to appease Ed...... But maybe he was using the wrong method.

Such self-deception is useless.

“...... So what?" he began, "you have to ...... yourself And me, are we all buried here?"

"Why not?" said Ed softly, with a calm and indifference from exhaustion, "since one day it will come to such an end. ”

Isis looked directly into his gray eyes, hoping that his tone and expression were firm enough: "Because it's not like there's no other possibility...... You know. ”

Ed looked at him in silence, his lips slowly curling in an eerie curvature.

He actually laughed, laughing louder and louder, tears gushing out uncontrollably, and his distorted face looked almost crazy.

"You're right on time...... Nothing. He said.

"Perhaps. Isis replied, controlling the urge to punch the past and continue to be a reasonable dragon, "But I know my friend." Ed Singer, not the one who gives up so easily - why on earth do you have to support the world, why the hell do you pull your other self in? just to tell him that there is no hope at all, it is better to give up sooner...... In order to leave Naria behind, let her face everything alone?!"

He wished his voice had the majesty of a dragon, but more of it was the anger and sharpness of a human.

However, his anger was not answered.

"Because it's better without me. Ed reached out as if to touch his blonde hair, cautious and longing, as if trying to touch a fragile dream.

"And you shouldn't be here......" he said.

“...... Where am I?" Is's asked vigilantly, a ridiculous thought popping into his head, and he instantly became angry because of it, "...... Is it in Enshi Valley?!"

Ed didn't answer. He withdrew his hand without touching him, tears washed out a little blue under his eyes, and in the blink of an eye, the pale and desperate ghost turned back into a stammering fool: "I, not ......"

He wiped his face with the back of his hand indiscriminately, embarrassed, flustered and guilty: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I don't know...... I can't control ......."

Isis loosened the placket of his shirt and wiped away the tears from his hands on his clothes with a tense face...... and snot.

"Is that really you?" he asked, with a bit of luck.

Ed hung his head silently, lowering and lowering, almost to his chest, before nodding slightly.

He ...... I, originally here. His voice was so low that it was barely audible," I saw him...... And then I ran...... I don't know when ......"

Iss took a deep breath and spit it out again, wanting to curse very much. There are no two souls in one body - the exception of the exception of the two souls that Sachses and Felicity have but can be independent of each other. The former is simply the result of a forcible creation of magic, and the latter, perhaps, has the protection of the god of water?

His own situation was different, and even simpler, it had been dealt with in a mess, and it was finally possible to stabilize it a little bit like it is now...... For humans with more complex and fragile feelings, the "twin souls" can only lead to chaos and even madness, even if both souls are "Ed Singer".

"It doesn't matter. He said that he was a little glad that it was the first time, "I have experience. ”

While not identical in nature, they are not without similarities.

Ed looked up, stealthily, hopefully, and then looked down in frustration the next. He tugged at his clothes, as if trying to pull something out.

"I think," he said, "I ...... There's no way to kick him out. ”

"Then digest him. Isis said categorically.

.

"Right here. ”

Ed pointed to the gem on the ground, and quietly rubbed it back, trying to get farther away.

It's not his gem, it's not his three-storied pagoda...... But he couldn't refuse their calls, and even felt more intimate than ever. Because they are him......

He slammed his fist on the head, in exchange for a knowing and sympathetic look from Is.

“...... Don't knock. "It's stupid enough." ”

Ed knew he should giggle and co-opt at this point...... But he really couldn't laugh.

He still remembers the shock of that moment – the moment when he faced his other self. He knew what it was at the first sight of "him", even if the face that could only be seen in the mirror was actually a little strange, even if it was just a shadow that was more blurred than the body, but closer to the substance than the soul.

No one really doesn't know themselves.

He scared away. The soul is scattered, and he flees in the wilderness. He had no idea when the pale shadow had become one with him.

He ran out of the three-storied tower and saw the ...... The dragon.

Covered with bruises, his body is in a different place.

He probably recognized it faster than he recognized himself. No matter how reluctant he was to admit that it was true...... He knew it was true.

He froze there completely, in a daze, until he heard Is's voice. It may have been only a short moment, or perhaps an incalculable amount of time had passed...... He didn't dare to think about it.

"Are you conscious?" Iss asked him, "when ...... 'he' controls your body." ”

Ed nodded heavily.

"I know everything. "Maybe worse...... I totally felt like that was me. Not one soul taking the place of another, but ...... That's me. I don't even know when he's going to show up, I don't even know who I am right now......"

He stopped, his voice shaking uncontrollably. He didn't know if he had explained it, because it was hard to describe...... But it's terrifying.

“...... So you should know everything he knows, too?" said Is.

Ed swallowed hard - he didn't want to know at all!

"Look. "If you want to digest him, rather than be digested by him and become this dusty thing all over the ground...... First of all, you have to be willing to accept him as a part of you. ”

He stared straight at Ed, not allowing him to dodge in the slightest: "You have to know what he's thinking, know what he really wants—don't tell me all he really wants is to drag you here and turn to ashes." He's you, and you should know you're not that useless!"

Ed, who had just collapsed his shoulders, involuntarily stood up straight, letting Is's voice knock into his soul word by word:

"Don't you think, if we can know why you ...... 'him' failed, maybe, we can win. ”

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