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And Vervier's personality—theoretically, it seems to be merely a 'division of labor in thinking'.
So—would you like to give it a try?
The two gradually closed the distance between them.
Some hot breaths brushed against her face, making Vervi's cheeks flush red—and she felt a little embarrassed.
That magician guy!
Yes, her personality just now might have been that of the Magician, but at this moment, Velvey's personality has returned to her original self.
And all the other personalities and consciousnesses went into hiding.
Ahhhhh! !! !!
If the magician is the more unrestrained one in Vervi's personality, then as the original self, her true self is the most innocent form of a girl named Vervi—she would blush bright red even if Mei got a little close to her!
No, no, no!!!
While the id, Velvey, was also curious about the outcome of doing this,... this is really, really too... Ahhh, what about the other personalities? Help!!!
The saying goes, "An army is raised for a thousand days, but used for only one!" How come when it comes to the crucial moment, they all act like they're dead?
"Hypocritical!"
"Hmph, let me do it."
With her mind in disarray, Velvi opened her mouth wide, and at the same time, a peculiar thought emerged and took over, grabbing someone by the collar and biting down on them.
The next moment—consciousness spun around.
"..."
When Vilvi opened her eyes, she saw a girl who was all too familiar to her.
The latter was the same—except that there was a strange meaning in those fair pink eyes of the young girl.
"So this is what it feels like to divide your thoughts into segments."
The once vibrant girl's voice has become much more stable. That soft, sweet girl's voice undoubtedly comes from her true self, but it seems to be a combination of other characteristics.
She raised her hand, turned it over and examined it, and subconsciously pinched the glaring headlights—this action caught the eye of the two-tone afro-haired lady, instantly making her eyes widen.
"Where...where are you touching?!"
Watching 'Vilvie' pinch the car headlights, an ordinary act, made the frizzy-haired girl, who knew that the body inside her was not her own, blush and rush over to stop her.
Of course, due to the hasty action, this move directly pinned the latter down.
"Ah...sorry, it's just a habit."
"...Um?"
After apologizing, Jiang Qiao noticed something. He looked down and glanced at the object pressed against his chest. The inexplicable pressure made him look at Wilvi with a questioning gaze.
—So, I stopped kneading, but you started kneading now, huh?!
"Ugh... I... I'm just checking my body condition. What if you hurt me?" Realizing what had happened, Wilvi looked at the actions in her hands and the probing gaze, and burst into tears, letting out a whimper like a small animal, before frantically trying to explain herself.
Well said—I suggest you get up first.
Jiang Qiao, who was being pressed down by his own body, looked blank. His body was quite heavy—by male standards.
Because Wilvi's body is that of an ordinary person, being pressed down like this... well, it's not very comfortable.
"Um...sorry, sorry!!!"
Wilvi quickly got up, and at the same time subconsciously squeezed... she savored the feeling, wondering if her own skin felt this good.
No wonder he touched it... Waaah!!!
The thoughts in her mind made her face turn red again—oh, just like Miss Alicia's cheeks, Miss Afro's face also seemed to be often red.
"Forget it, calm down first..."
'Vilvie,' who had gotten up, sighed and said quite seriously:
"I also need to take some time to get used to this body."
Unlike other people's bodies—this body...
Perhaps it was because of that talent, or perhaps it was because of that ability to divide thoughts, but it took far longer to become familiar with this body than it took to use other bodies.
"what..."
"it is good."
Miss Afro nodded like a chick pecking at rice—although her curiosity had been answered after the exchange, and those thoughts hadn't followed, this body still held many things that intrigued her.
Her ability to split her thoughts gives her an exceptional talent for adjusting her body, at least in manipulating the 'consciousness module,' and this talent has not changed due to the transfer of her body.
While she couldn't do what Jiang Qiao did—arbitrarily access the memories stored within her body—Vilvie could use this to acquire some of those 'memories'.
Curious, she opened a folder containing 'recent' memories.
Then...
"..."
This is...!?
Vilvi was stunned, and at the same time, the local temperature rose rapidly.
...Mebius?!
—She did know that something might have happened between Jiang Qiao and Mebius. Having come from Twilight Street and seen the ugliness of the world, Wilvi knew those things very well, but because of her innocence, she originally thought that the two of them might just have a little bit of intimate contact.
result...
That guy Mebius actually...
No! You can't watch this!
After discovering the true nature of this recent memory, the innocent young girl, Velvi, quickly withdrew—she was quite certain that this guy's memory was exceptionally resilient, and therefore, if she looked at it... Velvi would feel as if she had directly experienced it.
How could an innocent girl like her accept such a thing?
Dame! Absolutely Dame!
but...
That feeling...
Vivi swallowed hard, recalling the feeling of being involved.
...It shouldn't be a problem to look at a little bit, right?
Anyway, it's just a memory, it's not like I did it... just a memory.
She glanced at 'Vilvie' and thought to herself that this guy must also be looking at her memories, so wouldn't it be a waste if she didn't look at them?
Okay, I'll take a look... I'm just curious about what exactly happened inside.
Miss Wilvi, with her unwavering will and utter purity, thought this to herself, and then—without hesitation, she perused the memory.
A moment later, her cheeks flushed crimson.
I felt as if something had stood up, like a steel nail.
'Vilvie' seemed to notice something—she slowly approached, then revealed a mocking smile.
She slowly approached, a move that startled Vervi.
...Is this guy planning something?!
Recalling her memories, although Wilvi thought that kind of thing was actually quite... interesting, the innocent-looking girl with the afro was clearly still a little conflicted.
Her eyes widened, she held her breath, and watched as Velvi approached her...
Then—it stopped.
"You're really dishonest," 'Vilvie' said with a hint of annoyance.
ha?
Am I dishonest?
You were the one who came over first, weren't you?
Vilvi was somewhat confused and dissatisfied.
But the girl spoke up the next moment.
"Hmph, this is my body. Do I need your permission to do what I want?"
"Besides, don't you think she looks 'fun'?"
Her tone was somewhat harsh—not like Jiang Qiao's. This familiar gloomy feeling made Wilvi instantly realize something, and she stared intently at herself in front of her.
"It's you!"
"Ta-da! You got it right, but there's no reward."
'Vellvi'—no, she was the real Velvi, or perhaps one of Velvi's split personalities, 'Extreme Evil (Pride)' Velvi, the latter mockingly moving closer to the frizzy-haired girl, seemingly wanting to do something, but then a hint of resentment crept in:
"Damn it, you outsider, you better behave yourself."