Capítulo 1: Split personality
Hello to everyone who decided to read my fanfic! A bit about myself: I am someone who loves fanfics written from the protagonist's point of view. That is, the main character is not some made-up or original one—because I just don't like that. So, I decided to start writing myself. This is my second fanfic, so I already have some experience. Why did I choose Mobuseka? It's one of my favorite works, and when I decided to read a fanfic based on it, I discovered two things: first, as I mentioned earlier, the main character, Leon, is often written out of the plot, and second, fanfics about it are often abandoned too quickly. I decided to start writing mine for exactly these reasons, and I'm motivated to continue it. I'll try to update it every day, wish me luck! Now, you can start reading.
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A dark room. The only source of light was a monitor, behind which sat a man with bloodshot eyes. His hands were furiously tapping on the keys, as if controlling someone else's fate. A strange smile was frozen on his face—a mix of smugness, satisfaction, and exhaustion.
"Ha-ha! Serves you right! This is what you get for my frazzled nerves!" he muttered, grinning like a wolf and quickly finishing the next paragraph.
His fingers stopped. He sighed heavily, leaned back in his creaky chair, and ran his hand over his face, trying to ease the fatigue.
"That's it. Done. Enough!" he said to himself, almost sentencing himself to freedom. Then he stood up, barely managing to keep his balance on his weakened legs.
"Damn it all! The streets, here I come!" he declared mockingly, heading for the stairs. After long weeks of being holed up behind a screen, he was finally going to step outside.
But after a few steps, he suddenly felt everything blur before his eyes.
"What… my eyes… Damn…" he muttered, grabbing the wall. His legs began to give way. "The stairs… ah…" His last words were cut off as he fell, like a ragdoll, almost rolling down the steps.
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At the same time, thousands of kilometers away, a man was sitting in a trench. He was an ordinary soldier, known for his kindness, but due to his devotion to his country, he had found himself at war. Most of the time, he was tasked with delivering supplies, trying to stay away from the front lines.
But today was different. The enemy had managed to break through part of the front, and everyone had to join the fight, including him. Now, after a tough day, he was resting in cover, staring at the sky. His pocket buzzed, pulling him out of his thoughts.
"Oh, a notification!" he muttered, pulling his phone out of his pocket. The screen showed the long-awaited news: the new volume of his favorite manga was out.
"Finally! Volume thirteen!" His face lit up with joy, as if the whole world around him ceased to exist.
He eagerly opened the app to start reading. He loved this work and almost all the characters, including the main one, but he had some complaints about him.
"Damn it! What a wimp, the main character! Gorgeous girls are waiting for him, and he doesn't even try!" he exclaimed, squeezing his phone. "If I had even the slightest chance…"
His frustration was interrupted by a strange whistle.
"GET DOWN!!!" someone shouted from the soldiers.
He darted to the side, but it was too late. The shell hit his cover directly. Everything around him was illuminated by a bright flash, and the world seemed to freeze. The man felt his body grow heavy, and his mind began to fade.
"Damn… at least let me finish reading…" he whispered before slipping into darkness.
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On a floating island, high in the sky among the clouds, lay a boy. He was staring at the sky, lost in his thoughts. Suddenly, his eyes widened, then quickly closed—he lost consciousness.
Inside his mind, a strange scene unfolded: two souls met and stared at each other in surprise.
"What the…?" muttered one of them, a guy named Leon. His gaze was full of confusion, then realization hit as he learned everything about this world from the memories of this boy. "Is this… split personality? Wait… am I in this damn game?!"
The second stranger seemed more enthusiastic. He suddenly pointed his finger at Leon.
"Ah-ha! You're the wimp!" he shouted, unable to contain his emotions.
"What?!" Leon immediately tensed, his face twisting in outrage.
But before he could say anything, the stranger continued:
"You're the one who put up with your sister's antics, kept her yaoi books! Remember when your mom found them? Remember her face? I can't even imagine seeing such a face from my own mother—brr!" He shuddered.
Leon froze, his face turned pale, then blushed. He also shuddered, recalling his mother's face and her words that everything was fine.
"Where do you know this from?! Wait, you're… talking to me?" he said in bewilderment.
"Where? I know it because I've read your story, dude! You're a character!" the stranger smirked, crossing his arms over his chest.
"What?!" Leon froze, realizing the full scale of the situation. Time seemed to stop for him.
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