Tick, my vision blurred. But even without seeing, I knew.

The Doppelganger didn’t bother to hide the bitterness and anger in its voice. It probably wore a desperate expression as it softly addressed Yuna.

“You speak so strangely. Do you think… I don’t want a happy ending? No, I do. I like happy endings too. That’s why we’re doing this, so we can all be happy together, right? By getting rid of the fake.”

“...It’s not a fake.”

“Can you really tell? The components are exactly the same... If anything, I have a higher percentage of the fragments. And, let’s …