Fukang Tetsuya suddenly ignored Wen Xishu's warning and stood up.
His expression shifted from meek obedience to amused anticipation. Something about it was eerie, and the smile on his lips felt unfamiliar to Wen Xishu.
It was almost... as though he had become someone else.
The Fukang Tetsuya inside kept approaching. The Fukang Tetsuya outside kept pounding on the door.
[He's a fake, he's a fake, he's a fake, he's a fake...]
The Fukang Tetsuya outside began writing the same four words over and over.
He's a fake.
He seemed desperately worried about Wen Xishu inside and pressed himself against the door, shouting:
"He's a fake!"
By now, the Fukang Tetsuya inside was only a few steps from Wen Xishu, his smile grotesquely exaggerated.
"What's happening... outside?"
He continued advancing on Wen Xishu, who felt an immense chill seep into him.
That oppressive presence unique to "them" had arrived.
He had let them in.
At this point, the answer had practically presented itself to Wen Xishu...
Both the Fukang Tetsuya inside and the Fukang Tetsuya outside were fakes.
Fukang Tetsuya's ability... could it be creating visitors? Isn't that ridiculously overpowered?
Does that mean I can't trust any visitors from now on?
And he created a 'Fukang Tetsuya' to visit... just to make me suspicious, then deliberately put on creepy expressions and act strangely. He wanted me to logically conclude... that the Fukang Tetsuya inside was a fake.
He wanted to use that... to forcibly end his dormant state early. It's the same as Takahashi Mariko trying to take off her panties.
Wen Xishu's mind still worked fast.
He immediately made his decision and walked straight toward the Fukang Tetsuya inside.
When they stood face-to-face, Wen Xishu kicked Fukang Tetsuya square in the stomach.
His legs were arguably the strongest part