Faced with more ferocious than I am, I named... my alter-ego. 2

Seeing him remain silent while smiling wildly, Alvine scrapes his throat and continues. "Finally, let's go back to the facts." He then puts his index and middle finger on his forehead while closing his eyes.

Slowly but gradually, a small colorless rope comes out of his forehead and wraps around his two fingers.

From the external appearance, the thread looked like a small tuft of bristles in his palm, but both knew what it was.

"I would like you to see for yourself my choices and decisions until that moment; about your decision, I would be able to make the choice." He said while handing the tuft of silks to the shadows.

The latter did not accept Alvine's request in the first place; not to mention taking it, he did not even take a look at it.

[I am you, and you know it more than anyone else; how will my decision be useful to you? It's a waste of time.]

"I know, and I sincerely hope that you can tell me the same thing after visualizing this new life that I had thanks to you," Alvine answ