“I have wondered about this for some time.”
After arriving at the hotel, Yoo Seongwoon asked.
“Is your personality divided?”
“You are asking whether my personality is divided.”
“Well, it would be something like multiple personalities.”
“…….”
Sitting at the edge of the bed, Gio considered briefly and tilted his head.
“I do not know.”
“…Really?”
“But I know that I sometimes change.”
Gio pushed back the black hood completely concealing his face. Honey, hidden inside once again, dropped onto the bed with a plop and roll. Gio gathered Honey into his hand.
Then Gio’s ‘colors’ changed.
“…….”
“…….”
Platinum-blond hair close to silver and emerald eyes resembling the sea at a famous resort.
“…Uh….”
Life entered the expression that had previously been merely gloomy and calm.
It was the expression of an exceedingly gentle, mature person. His broad smile also carried mature playfulness.
“…So your personality changed?”
“I do not believe my personality changed.”
Gio’s speech remained formal. But unlike the previous emotionlessness, like a machine producing entered words, his voice now possessed calm rises and falls.
“Even now, I am ‘Gio.’”
Nevertheless, Black Cloak’s statement was true.
“…….”
Yoo Seongwoon asked.
“…How many such ‘Gios’ are there?”
“For now,…
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