Life in prison

Chapter 5

Joy happens in small things.

And new acquaintances always bring amazing consequences.

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"WHERE IS HE?!" Altre began to yell, returning to their common mind.

"Who?" Miles looked at him with disbelief because he had been laughing like a hysterical woman less than a second ago.

— A new identity! WHERE IS THE NEW IDENTITY?! I CAN FEEL HER!

He still wanted to shout something, but he heard a woman's voice.

"Oooh, don't worry anger. I can just seem like that," an unknown voice replied good-naturedly.

A girl came out to them with her arms outstretched, as if trying to hug everyone in this place, and another person was walking next to her, she... Uh, more precisely, he looked about 18-19 years old.

"Baba..." said Altre in shock, whose jaw even dropped.

Then he burst out laughing like a cock cackling. Which was very annoying.

— A WOMAN?! OUR BRAIN HAS CREATED TWO PERSONALITIES AT ONCE! SO ANOTHER ONE OF THEM IS A WOMAN?! AHAHAH! YES, THIS IS MORONISM!

"Hmmph, I knew this would be your reaction. She's so predictable," she said with a snort.

— Shut your mouth! I WILL STILL SUPPRESS YOU!

"Ah... How presumptuous. Believe me, with each new shock, new and new personalities will appear. And you won't be able to suppress them." She began to come closer and closer to the Alter, while gesticulating like a true lady. "And it can't be stopped."

— Hoh, and why are you sure that our mind will try to create new personalities?

— Haha, oh Altre. Haven't you noticed? There are already four personalities standing with you in this place! And there will be more and more of them soon, and you yourself feel it perfectly.

"And it can't be stopped?" Miles asked in a flat and matter-of-fact tone, as if he was asking what the weather was like today.

"Unfortunately. The process is already running. Our mind will split more and more under any stress. A weaker personality can be created, and maybe a stronger one. Who knows," emphasizing the last phrase with a gesture.

"Haha, much stronger," Altre snorted.

— If you think that you are stronger, then you are very wrong. The personality of Sergeant Miles, though suppressed by you, is stronger mentally and physically, and you keep driving that the strongest emotion is anger. But still you can't live without each other.

"Oh, thank you. And I'm thinking why are we so similar to him?" he turned towards Miles and looked into his face, smiling at the same time.

— That's enough... I'm not a painting to stare at.

"Huh, and what do you represent?" turning away with a smile on his face, Altre asked.

"Love and friendship!" the new personality proudly said.

However, the reaction of the others was not what she expected. And what could she expect if the first meeting was held in raised tones.

The smallest person looked at her with an air of disbelief, also his gaze darted between her and Altre. A new personality that could be said to have been created with her, but she appeared a few hours earlier, looking at her with a tired look. Altre, on the other hand, was laughing and almost rolling on a kind of floor while Sergeant Miles looked at her with disbelief. He also looked at the burning Altre and he really wanted to kick him so much that his ribs broke.