Chapter 167: oh that's gore. that's gore of my comfort character.

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I staggered to my feet.

I'd bought the two of us some time, but I couldn't rely on that fluke.

'Who knows if I'll get it to work again...'

I leant against a road barricade.

My limbs felt like ice and looking down at myself, I could tell that my Will-o'-the-wisp had turned off.

'I took in so much energy just now... but it's all gone?'

I grit my teeth, hobbling along the roadside.

I needed to find an energy source soon.

"...ora...!" "Oi!" "YO!"

Voices, and this time they weren't in my head.

I can hear them before I see them, and for a second I fear I'd been surrounded by Liberation fighters.

But then, specks of black and white start appearing in the distance.

And they're... speaking?

"NORA!" "Good to see ya!" "HELP TOGA!"

I blink, rubbing my eyes.

'Nope, still there...'

"TWICE?!" I gape as what can only be described as a tsunami of Twice clones spill down the street and hurtle towards me.

'How?! What about Twice's trauma? How on earth did he-?'

"We overcame it with the power of love and friendship!" one Twice clone yelled.

'Well that was helpful exposition!'

The menagerie surrounds me before I can blink a second time, all shouting at me.

"Toga is-!" "Why're you here?!" "Compress!"

I pinch my nose bridge and take a deep breath.

'One Twice is noisy enough...'

"What about Toga?" I ask one of the clones and he shoots up.

"Toga's about to die!" "Needs help!"

Toga? About to die?

What on earth had happened?

"Take me to her," as soon as the words leave my lips, I'm hoisted onto the shoulders of one of the clones and paraded off.

Stealing a glance back, I was thankful to se the Twice clones were tending to the unconscious Mr. Compress.

It was a bumpy, and noisy, ride but I was quickly deposited into an enclosed backyard.

Instantly, I spotted the real Twice, the only out of the clones to have his mask off.

'Wow, trauma beats trauma eh?'

I stumble forward, thankfully landing next to Toga, strewn across Twice's lap.

"N-Nora...!" Twice, or rather, Jin, sobbed. "Please, help her!"

I nodded, immediately beginning my assessment of her injuries.

She was clearly in pain and the pallor of her face was a gaunt white.

"She's lost a lot of blood," I winced. 

"I'll make another Toga, we'll use her for a blood transfusion!" One clone suggested as the other got to measuring the girl.

"Teenagers sure are scary, it's only been a month since I measured you and you've grown so much!" Another clone had said.

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