The Not-So-Wonderful Notes of the Eternals

The fact that I can't seem to see the stand-in gives me the creeps.

Have I lost my double?

"Buga... oh no, who are you? Send out a double to see." Mista spoke against Trish's face, it was really against the law, there should be a sexy/sensual hand/gun floating beside him.Giorno, ah, it should be Naranja, he is staring at the screen in the void - I can't see the radar of Aerosmith.

"I'm Agustin...but I can't release the double now." My face should be very bad, because Mista raised the gun directly to my face.

Don't take a gun out of Trish's skirt!Mista, you (elegant and easy-going)!

My body stopped Mista, and from his tone, it should be Bugarati.Dark green vines stick out from the fingertips of my body, which are my substitute [Pure White Forest].It is completely integrated with my body, and even separated from my soul.Mista must have seen my body using two doubles at the same time, so he didn't continue to draw the gun, but put the gun in his waist.

Don't stick your gun between a girl's legs Mista you (elegant and easygoing)!

"Agustine, how are you feeling now?" Bugarati cared about me with my face, it's really strange.

I moved my body a bit, and apart from not being able to see the double, I felt pretty good.At least I haven't changed a gender, my height hasn't changed much, and my body feels very light. I don't need to control the double so that it doesn't look weird all the time. In other words, the feeling couldn't be better.It's just that in this situation, I may have to avoid fighting for a while.I'm a little overwhelmed to join the excitement of the substitute messengers without a substitute, and if I can't see the substitute, the battle of the substitute messenger will look very... um, sick.

After all, everyone stood in line and shouted slogans, and then the void was blown away or something, no matter how you think about it, you must be sick!

For Bugarati's physical safety and my mental safety, I decided to leave the scope of the Colosseum first, and leave the rest to my teammates.

……

After a sharp pain, everything becomes light and light, making people feel like they want to fly.I felt a little dizzy in my brain, and for a moment I couldn't react to what happened. Looking down, it was Bugarati's body.

Bucciarati's body?

I always feel that something is not right... Isn't it me who should be in Bugarati's body now?Giorno in Naranja's body should be trying his best to heal Bucciarati's body, but it is useless. The young body after the wound recovery still does not have any signs of soul existence.

Not at all, after the Bugarati in my body came into contact with his body, it was my body that fell down in the next second.Bugarati sat up, looking at his hands in a daze.

Just as Naranja in Giorno's body cheered, he was interrupted by Buccarati, whose face was sinking like water.

"It's not that Agustin is back...but that I'm back to my original body." Bugarati told everyone the truth that should be quite cruel.

It's a weird feeling to be a ghost, at least it's my first time being a ghost.No matter how many times I've died before, I'll open my eyes again in my body and stare at my own face in mid-air for the first time.Not to mention, I am really good-looking. If it weren't for this good face, when I first had a double, I wouldn't have the desire to live forever and be young forever.

Whoa, whoa!I just realized, am I dead?

Oh my god, that artist's stand-in is really amazing, is that actually the real destiny?Am I getting rid of the curse of life!

I turned around in mid-air in ecstasy. It feels really good to be able to fly without using any technological products and stand-in abilities. Is this the feeling of the soul?So free, it feels so good!

I haven't been happy for a long time, but I saw everyone running away chasing something, it should be a substitute.Because they shouted the names of the substitutes while dodging the attack in the void, I was right, it was really sick to watch the battle between the substitute messengers after they couldn't see the substitutes.

But, can no one see me... Maybe I'm a little lonely.Do you want to follow?

OhmyGod, I seem to be bound by something, I can't run that far, I've heard many ghost stories, is this the so-called earth-bound spirit?It's too pitiful for me to be trapped in the Colosseum even after I finally die.

I experienced ecstasy and despair in just a few minutes, and I felt that my mental state was becoming more and more unhealthy.It needs to be recuperated, at least the Colosseum is still a tourist attraction, and you can see many people from all over the world even if you are stuck here, so it won't be boring.Oh by the way, isn't that Polnareff's body?He fell out of the wheelchair and didn't know who was inside.When they left the Colosseum, they didn't make up the knife, so it shouldn't be the BOSS.

I floated over, my soul was too light and I felt a little too relaxed.Polnareff's body is still alive, and the spirit inside should not be able to see me.

He really couldn't see me, at least he couldn't recognize who I was, but he could roughly sense where I was and speak to me.He kept saying BOSS in his mouth, as if he regarded me as BOSS.I still can't figure out who he is, there is BOSS himself among all the people present, but is he the type who can lick himself?

From what he said, this is really not the BOSS himself, he seems to regard me as the BOSS.Can be brought to this kind of place, don't you even know what the boss looks like? Boss is too good at hiding.

The soul in Polnareff's body is being expelled gradually, and I can see the shape of his soul.The body of the man who had just left, which should be Apache inside, had the same pink hair as Trish.He also saw me, and was very emotional, and he went crazy for a while before asking me if he was really dead.

After getting an affirmative answer, the young man's soul became calmer, perhaps because he was unable to rage and could not be revived.He told me his name and chatted with me for a while before he ascended to heaven completely.Unlike me who was trapped in the same place, it didn't take long for Tobio's soul to float in a higher direction.I waved goodbye to him, it's great to be able to ascend to heaven smoothly, don't worry about his BOSS in the next life, how nice to live your own life.

After Tobio ascended to heaven, I looked back at my body.Crouching next to him, I carefully observed my face.My body has begun to turn pale, and the dark green vines used to sustain life gradually lose their vitality and become pale and dry.

My stand-in is called Pure White Forest for no other reason than that when it dies completely, it becomes a pale plant remains.The area of ​​the wreckage is not considered a forest, but the forest sounds more imposing.

"I'm so pretty, but it's a pity that I may not see this face in the future." I was talking to myself, and I couldn't help reaching out to touch my face, oh, it's not completely cold yet.

...Ah wait, can ghosts feel temperature?

(Elegant and easy-going)!