The correct way to deal with multiple personalities

01.

"——Lucia...?" The Master froze there completely, and had the illusion that everything was a dream.

He knew that his other self—Joshua, took off his gentle and elegant coat, roared and twisted the murloc into minced meat; he also knew that Mo Jun dragged him with all his strength, but he swung him away.

He knows, but he doesn't think about it.

He couldn't even take his eyes off the corpse in front of him.

The little girl with blond hair and blue eyes was lying there, only her chest was soaked in blood.

— how similar.

Master knelt beside the corpse—ah, cruel girl, she left me without leaving any last words.

— how similar.

He felt that he was divided into two halves, while he kept saying that it doesn't matter, she is still alive in my heart, alive, alive, while roaring and roaring to crush the world into powder, paying homage to her death.

--who?

He held the little blond girl in his arms, stroked her cheek, and finally, his hand rested on her slender neck.

He felt like he was crazy.

"Nana... Nana—"

"Ahhhh——Nana——"

"... Nana..."

Tears filled my eyes.

02.

So he was finally dragged away from the scene by the Flash, seeing the corpse in the wind and dust——

"Do not think."

Mo Jun covered the wound on his head with gauze with one hand, and held the Master's head in his arms with the other.

Just now, the Master stretched out his hand and swung it away, but he was unlucky and bumped into a boulder head-on. The terrain on the battlefield was terribly chaotic.

"Hey, myself," Master muffled, "Come back?"

Mo Jun froze.

"No, you're not sober now."

"come back?"

"NO."

Suddenly Mo Jun was refusing.

"I need you."

The eyes were red and pitiful, but—his eyes were full of enthusiasm.

"……Do not."

Mo Jun put down the gauze on his hand - even if they split, they more or less have the healing ability of a shapeshifter, although they are divided into two very weakly because of the split - the wound is no longer bleeding, he threw away the gauze casually, " You can't leave your sanity."

——This sentence is illogical.

- The correct word order is 'You cannot gain wisdom without losing your conscience. '.

But can't tell.

The Master lowered his head.

"Where's Joshua?"

"Already on the battlefield."

Mo Jun knew that Joshua was probably dead at this time.

Although Joshua can control his mental power and use superpowers, he doesn't have the repair ability of a shapeshifter, and using a lot of mental power will only blow his brain out.

He couldn't stop him at all just now—no, it's good that he couldn't be stopped.

If the Master recovers Joshua, maybe he will accidentally kill the Flash, then there is really no hope.

03.

So far, Rat is still unknown in the Batcave, Eve and Muzeko died on the battlefield, Joshua and Lucia——

Mo Jun sighed deeply.

"Where is Corey?"

He raised his eyes and saw that the red-haired secondary personality was still fighting excitedly.

She was still enthusiastically turning everyone she could see into a pile of minced meat.

"Erram, Rhett, Caseus—"

"Okay, here I am."

Mo Jun suddenly raised his head, and a young man with blond hair and green eyes appeared.

"—you've been there all this time?"

"Eh? I just arrived?—what's the matter?"

"Carthus." The Master raised his head from Mo Jun's arms.

"What?"

"--come back?"

04.

Cases wanted to refuse at first, the way the Master looks, even a blind person can see that something is wrong.

But—"OK."

——The smell of resentment is simply terrible, as if infected by some bastard, with a bitter taste.

The blond boy blinked his jewel-like green eyes, shattered into specks of light and returned to his master.

05.

The Master lowered his head and gently broke away from Mo Jun's embrace.

Then he stretched his waist and showed a satisfied smile: "Is this body easy to use~?"

"Carthus." Mo Jun finally found some free time and began to wipe his dirty glasses, "Protect the Flash."

Others are optional.

"Understood!" He saluted casually and disappeared into the air.

Looking around, Mo Jun was the only one left.

He tensed up subconsciously, and finally sat on the floor, suddenly imagining himself like Detective Conan with his glasses reflecting and knowing everything, it was a bit ridiculous.

……who cares.

Even the smartest head in the world may be chopped off in the next second. After all, this is a battlefield, and it is not surprising that anything happens.

He took off his glasses and wiped them with the dirty corners of his clothes in vain. The glasses clearly reflected the battlefield behind him, as well as Miss Corey, who was holding a knife high and smiling cruelly.

... The last thing Mo Jun saw was the upside-down world and the blood on Keruiyi's knife that was redder than her hair.

06.

(Carthus: Is it really okay to just leave Mo Jun there?)

Since he didn't go with my brother, my brother threw him away.

(Carthus: How cold-blooded.)

Ah, yes, because my brother's heart is broken, so my brother's blood will not flow, isn't it just cold-blooded?

It's justified and logical, right?

(Carthus: ... Lucia is still alive in you.)

That's right, she is me, and I'm still alive, so she should be.

Right?

... Why don't you talk, say that you will love for a lifetime.

You don't want to go first.

(Carthus: Are you angry with you because of your injury?)

Oh I got it.

Come, come, brother to help you avenge.

Then, just like before, stay with brother all the time, my favorite little girl.

07.

"Damn it! What the hell!"

A shadow appeared on the battlefield, no distinction between friend and foe, only flashing blades, and a very dramatic irony.

"Come out if you have the guts!" Seeing his companion fall, an unknown voice surrounded his ears. Driven by fear and anger, a murloc roared, "Coward who hides!"

A mouth appeared in the air, "I'll just go out if you say so~?"

Before being cut down, it disappeared.

"Where are you looking?" A hand holding a dagger appeared out of nowhere, was quickly blocked by a block, and disappeared.

"It's over here... yo." "Uh—" The two palm-length daggers pierced through the murloc's heart from behind, and disappeared again before the murloc fell down.

(Cathers: Let me just say I'm a perfect Cheshire Cat name.)

Isn't there already a Cheshire Cat in this world?Brother originally wanted to change his name to Thor.

(Carthus: Thor will kill you, poof—Thor?)

There was a series of annoying laughter in my head.

The big deal is to change it to Tianlei.

(Carthus: What the hell!)

How about we carry forward my brother's surname, Naley?

(Carthus: Nay and Lei are at odds, right?)

Now that it has been translated into Nalei, there is also an Erram to blame, of course it has something to do with Lei.

(Carthus: ... logic is dead!)

Well, Mo Jun is dead.

08.

After talking a lot with Cases, by the time my brother reacted, most of the enemies in front of him were on guard—whether they were murlocs, Amazons, or humans.

Brother looked at the dagger in his hand and realized in a daze that he had lost his mind and had already killed a lot of things. There was no meaning of friendly forces, and all the people present were enemies.

"—Master! Stop! Come out!" The red uniform of the Flash appeared in front of him, obviously moving quickly, and kept shouting—my ridiculous name.

Coincidentally, he stopped in front of me, with his back turned to me, panting wearily.

I suddenly found myself raising the dagger subconsciously.

"When did you and I know each other enough to call each other's names?"

The Flash turned around and watched the young man slowly appear in the air with a smile on his face. Except for the dagger dripping with blood, his whole body was clean as if he was about to go on a trip.

"If you want to call me a monster, just call me."

Thinking about it now, my father who died early was quite gifted with prophecy.

09.

"—you promised not to kill anyone."

"Oops, why don't I remember? Where is it? Which small port in Gotham is it? I'm sorry I forgot. But don't be heartbroken by this, I still care about you very much."

It's a pity that Joshua is also dead, otherwise he might not listen to you.

Why is brother still standing here and not sending you to accompany them?

"Don't be like this... I can run back to the original world! I can change everything!"

"..."

The black-haired young man lowered his head and only combed his short hair. The Flash, who was used to the guy with a strand hanging from the back of his head, felt a little uncomfortable.

"...Then what are you still doing here?"

He raised his head again, with a smile on his face that seemed to be overdone with drugs, "I can help you whatever you need."

"Whether you want anything, kill anything, or destroy the world—"

"It will be all right."

Just keep those bloody bastards back and making noise.

10.

After the run was about the length of one world to another, Flash handed Thomas' letter to Batman, and finally held the complete sketch, which still felt unreal.

God knows how he went to find the body of a little girl in the last few seconds before the world disappeared, and how much effort he took to bring this painting to this world.

…But for some reason, I dare not meet the owner of this painting——Master·Nay from another world, whom I met by tripping over a month ago and let go carelessly.

Sent to him that night by Batman, just in time for him to crush a bandit's arm - and that's when the Flash asked him to stop, and he did; and that equally inexplicable pact: "Well, I promise you, brother is not a non-human who can kill people."

Easy to say.

He also broke the contract easily.

The Flash still remembers the flashing lights of knives on the battlefield at that time.

In this case, maybe report it to the bat first...?

"What are you thinking about?"

With a bump under his feet, the Flash, who almost fell on the same move again, braked in a panic, and looked at the Master - I don't want to call his name again in this damn life - leisurely breaking his folded legs back again .

"Nay..."

"Just call me by my name, little angel. Don't tell me you're starting to feel shy today after a month? Yooooo——"

Yo your sister!

Flash felt that he suddenly understood Mo Jun's feelings very well.

The author has something to say:

I like the word Master more and more. At first, I thought it was too conspicuous to use Smart directly. Later, I reversed the letter and added an e to become Master. At the beginning, I pronounced Monster all at once, which is great. Yes, it's almost the same as my heart.