"Before I regret…" The boy leaned close to his ear. His deep voice was even more oppressing than the murky black water around them. "Kill me."
"Why?"
"Don't you want to destroy me?" He found that odd. If it had been him, he would have destroyed the second personality without hesitation. So that he would never threaten his position again.
Why was he hesitating? He even asked him, "Why?"
"Ha." Youyou suddenly smiled. His calm expression was as bright and dazzling as the morning sun against his snow-white shirt. "You know what? If I wanted to destroy you, I'd have done it back then, for I had the power. But I couldn't, because I'm not like you. I'm the first personality. I won't perish, but you will."
"…"