Decadently sitting on the ground, Feather didn't know what he was going to do.

Or rather, what can he do now?

He can't do anything, and he can only fall into decadence here, like waste.

All his arrogance stemmed from his great power, and now his power could not be used, no different from being lost.

Without this power, he suddenly realized that he could do nothing.

It's like a piece of waste.

Without strength, what can he do?

He has great strength, but he doesn't have the corresponding state of mind, and in the final analysis, he is just a weak person.

"Damn, am I going to be here in a hurry, I can't do anything, and watch the vice-captain and them be killed by that monster?"

Feather holding her head, her face gloomy.

"Why is this happening?"

"Why, exactly?"

"What is the reason?"

He grabbed his hair, cold sweat continued to flow down his forehead, and his eyes were gloomy.

He began to think about the reason for all this.

The reason why he is like this is because he has dragged down Dagu.

And going a little deeper, from the root cause, it was because of his arrogance and arrogance that he harmed.

If he had been cautious from the beginning, how could he have come to this point?

Arrogance, arrogance, conceit.........

Feather sat on the ground decadently, like a dull block of ice, even the blood in the veins seemed to stop flowing, and the whole person had no vitality at all, lifeless.

For a long time, Feather sat there, with his head bowed, without any movement, like a stone.

The scene fell silent, eerily quiet.

The feathers seemed to fall into darkness.

Darkness, boundless darkness.........

The feather's eyelids grew heavier, as if they were about to close.........

"Wake up, don't fall asleep."

At this moment, a voice suddenly rang in his ears, breaking the boundless darkness.

"Who!"

Hearing this sudden sound, Feather's eyes widened violently and almost closed, his pupils shrank like a pinhole, his eyes flashed with shock, and he quickly raised his head and stood up.

He was completely sober.

"Who?"

Feather narrowed, looking around.

"Huh?"

Looking at this unfamiliar surroundings, Feather suddenly felt a little stunned.

His eyes widened, and there was something incredulous in his heart.

He suddenly noticed something, the glass cover that had held him in was gone.

And this is not the room where he was locked up before.

Here, there is a huge library, and the vast floor is filled with endless white bookshelves, and the shelves are filled with countless books.

This huge library is white throughout, with white floors, white bookshelves, white book covers, white tables and chairs, white ceilings, everything is white, and nothing else exists.

Where it catches the eye, it is white.

"Huh? What's going on? Where is this? ”

Feather seemed to have forgotten the danger of his teammates, his eyes full of surprise, and he looked around curiously.

"Curious?"

The same voice rang out again.

Feather was surprised to find that this voice was almost the same as his, but it was a little more mature and steady than his.

To be precise, it's the standard warm male tone.

Feather looked up, and found that a large area had been vacated in the center of the library, and in the center, there were layers of steps.

On the top of the steps, there was a white swivel chair, on which there seemed to be someone sitting, with his back to the feather.

The previous sentence was uttered by him.

With that, the man in the wheelchair turned around and exposed his true face to Feather.

It's just that, after seeing this person's appearance, Feather rubbed his eyes in disbelief, as if he saw something impossible.

"Huh? What's going on? ”

Feather's eyes widened as he looked at the man who was sitting condescendingly in the swivel chair, with Erlang's legs crossed.

That man looked exactly like him, as if carved out of a mold!

The guy was wearing a white suit, a pair of white vintage glasses on his face, and a white paper in his hand, which looked like a scholar.

This guy looks exactly like Feather, except that his face does not have the arrogance of Feather, but a calm look, which also reveals a sense of confidence.

It's just that his self-confidence is not like the so-called ridiculous confidence on the feather, but a self-confidence in himself, which makes people involuntarily feel that he is reliable.

"Who are you?"

Feather looked at him blankly, and after a while, asked suspiciously.

"Who am I?"

The man laughed a little, repeated it in amusement, and raised his eyebrows: "What do you say?" ”

“………”

Feather was stunned for a moment, as if she remembered something, and then asked in a somewhat hesitant tone, "You are mine......... The dark side? ”

For a moment of feather's thoughts, he suddenly remembered the situation of the main characters in the anime he had watched before.

In those battles, the protagonist has had a similar experience to himself now, and found a guy who looks exactly like himself.

After that, the protagonist will discover that the guy who looks exactly like himself is his dark side, and the dark side will insult the protagonist according to the custom, and will laugh at him constantly.

Then, as is customary, the protagonist will explode and kill the dark side of himself, so he will gain a powerful new power.

That's the idea of feathers.

"Ahem!"

The guy sitting in the swivel chair across from him heard Feather's clever answer, his eyes widened in disbelief, and he coughed violently.

After coughing, he looked at the feather helplessly.

He smiled helplessly: "So you guys still know that you have a dark side?" ”

Looking at the guy's helpless expression, Feather knew that he had probably guessed correctly.

As a result, this guy reverted to a haughty and arrogant appearance, feeling that everything was under his control now.

Feather smiled and said, "Isn't it?" ”

The white figure sitting on the swivel chair opposite smiled helplessly and shook his head: "Although you do have a dark side, and it is not small, it is a pity that I am not your dark side." ”

"Huh? What the? ”

Feather froze.

The white figure's eyes, staring at the feather's gaze tightly, said word by word: "Needless to say, "I" is "you"! ”

"Huh?"

Feather looked confused, and some couldn't react.

I saw the white figure smile helplessly, and his face was a little bitter: "I am the second personality you have been hiding all along." ”

Then, he changed his words and said in a strange tone: "Or is it that I am your master personality and you are only a second personality, which is not necessarily?" ”

"Ha ........."

Feather's mouth opened wide in confusion.