Shinji Kamihara stood up suddenly.

He didn't hear a knock at the door, but the moment 'he' arrived, it was faint, but he felt it.

And...

'He' just got downstairs.

This is what the pamphlet says, as long as the spiritual power reaches the third stage, it can sense the ability of a strange existence.

Thinking about it, Shinji Kamihara went directly to the balcony and looked down with the help of the bright moonlight.

Even if his eyesight is good now, in the dark night, the height of the twentieth floor is still a little blurry.

But no matter how vague it was, he saw 'him'.

With just one look, he wanted to throw up.

It was a myriad of black threads intertwined, surging chaotically, each black line representing a person's negative thoughts, forming a human form.

One glance, Shinji Kamihara was shocked.

Not a fright, but a double discomfort, both physical and psychological.

He also saw a couple passing by 'him' and apparently couldn't see 'him'.

Shinji Kamihara didn't look at it anymore, he rubbed his eyebrows, and his body felt dizzy.

He went back to his room and waited for 'him' to arrive.

Knock knock...

Not long after, there was a knock on the door.

Shinji Kamihara didn't get up, he sat calmly on the sofa. If you don't open the door, will the other person come in?

Knock knock...

Knock knock...

After knocking three times, after no one opened the door for 'him', Shinji Kamihara could feel the other party coming in.

In less than ten seconds, Shinji Kamihara knew that the other party had entered the entrance and was heading towards the living room.

It looks like he's going to die.

This thought floated to him, and Shinji Kamihara seemed very calm.

He turned his head and could see 'him' at a glance.

If you kill more people, will the other party grow taller?

I had this idea because 'he' was very short, his whole body was made up of black lines, and he was about 1.3 meters tall.

The distance was closer, and with just one glance, Shinji Kamihara could feel a chill emerge from the bottom of his heart, and the dizziness that had just been smoothed out poured out again.

He wanted to stand up, but he couldn't. The body is no longer under their control.

Sitting stiffly on the couch, staring fixedly at the weirdness in front of him. Shinji Kamihara could feel his consciousness gradually dissipating.

"One, it's your turn."

'He' didn't speak, but there was a strange sound, like a stitching sound of countless voices merging together.

As soon as the words fell, countless negative emotions rushed into Shinji Kamihara's mind. He didn't even hold on for a moment, and his eyes changed strangely.

It is no longer a combination of eyeballs and whites, but two black lines, entangled with each other.

In the next moment, the countless black lines that made up 'him' escaped into Shinji Kamihara's body.

When 'he' entered Shinji Kamihara's body, Shinji Kamihara's eyes returned to their original state.

Everything is back to normal.

Shinji Kamihara came to the study, held the mouse and started surfing the Internet, exactly as usual.

In addition, he also picked up his mobile phone to log in to the Line software, and when Kyoko chatted with him, he also replied normally.

It's like...'he' is Shinji Kamihara.

A minute later.

Shinji Kamihara stood up from the living room.

He covered his mouth and rushed straight into the toilet, vomiting the filth out of his mouth. After a little washing, he came to the living room.

"Mom." As soon as he sat on the sofa, the box on the coffee table came from the call of Xiaoyan.

Although Xiaoyan can only call Mom, just two words can make Shinji Kamihara feel a different meaning through emotions.

So, when Xiaoyan called him, Shinji Kamihara's face changed slightly.

'He' didn't leave?

Shinji Kamihara stood up, his face a little cloudy, and then he came to the door of the study with solemnity.

Without hesitation, I pushed the door straight in.

Although he was prepared, he was still slightly shocked when he saw his other self sitting on a chair in the study playing with a computer and mobile phone.

After the door was opened, 'he', who was sitting in front of the computer, looked directly over, looking a little puzzled, "Why did the door open?" ”

Then he stood up, went to the door, closed the door, and glanced warily out of the study.

From beginning to end, 'he' didn't look at Shinji Kamihara, as if Shinji Kamihara didn't exist.

Shinji Kamihara looked at this scene and frowned slightly.

Whether it is actions, words or habits, they are exactly the same as him.

It's like, another self.

So why? Why is the other party killing himself, but still living in his own appearance.

The moment he thought about it, Shinji Kamihara was shocked.

Don't...

At the beginning, Xiao Hahaya Hideki was the same as the scene in front of him, and the little Hahaya Hideki he saw in the club at that time was actually dead, but Xiao Hahaya Hideki was taken on by the other party?

If so, then it makes sense.

But Shinji Kamihara raised another question, what is the point of doing this?

Just to use his body to go and say to Two, it's your turn?

It's not impossible...

Now that he has a deeper understanding of weirdness, the weirdness in front of him is obviously very rigid, and everything is done according to the rules.

So a lot of illogical behavior, for weirdness, is their rule logic.

And this weirdness in front of him is acting according to the laws of his memory.

Thinking about it, Shinji Kamihara touched the pendant on his chest. The next second, looking at the notepad in his hand, he breathed a sigh of relief.

To be honest, two self, it is easy to make people doubt life.

However, it is clear that he is the real one.

The weirdness in front of me is just putting on my own skin.

But there was one thing to be sure, Shinji Kamihara came to 'him' and reached out to squeeze the pendant around 'his' neck.

Shattered.

And at the moment of shattering, 'he' stood up suddenly, touched the broken pendant, and looked around with a solemn expression, "What's the matter?" ”

For some reason, Shinji Kamihara saw this scene and sighed.

It's kind of like that.

But now it seems that even if it invades his body and even simulates his memory, it is impossible to know that the notepad exists.

Shinji Kamihara leaned against the wall, looked at it, and found that 'he' was shocked for a minute or two because the pendant was broken, but soon continued to play with his phone online.

'He' wouldn't have asked why the pendant had broken.

After observing for another half hour, Shinji Kamihara didn't bother to pay attention. He stepped forward and took the phone from the table, and then slammed the door of the study shut.

Hearing a suspicious voice from the study, Shinji Kamihara was expressionless, and he didn't make fun of it.

Because 'he' is simulating his own behavior.

That is, if you encounter these things in your study, this may be your reaction.

Thinking about it like this, he couldn't laugh at this funny scene.

Coming to the sofa, Shinji Kamihara picked up his phone, opened the Line app, and saw that 'he' and Kyoko were chatting about something that was not nutritious.

He typed, "There's a stress-relieving game lately, it's your turn, is it playing?" ”