【Beginning】
Zhuge Liang ran restlessly until she arrived at a mansion deep in the woods. She collapsed onto the floor after shutting the door. This mansion was a hideout that Sir Zhuge had prepared, where there were only a few pieces of furniture and a room at the other side of the house.
- Zhuge Liang: Why! Everyone told me to live but they’re all dead! I failed to save anyone!
- Zhuge Liang: Not only I couldn’t save them, but Mr. Huang died for me! What is the purpose to live on?
【End】
- Zhuge Liang: What can I do...to erase this pain...I can’t find my purpose of living…
Zhuge Liang could never get rid of the memory on that day, as if a part of her was left inside the burning house, being tormented for eternity. Crying herself to sleep, it was already morning by the time she woke up.
- Zhuge Liang’s Another Self: Mmm? Where am I? Why am I here?
Zhuge Liang found it hard to remember the past no matter how she tried. All she remembered was her name, but that didn’t bother her. As she looked around curiously, her stomach growled.
- Zhuge Liang’s Another Self: Aw, I’m hungry. Gotta find food.
She soon found a tree with plenty of fruit. When she was struggling to climb up, she fell off.
- Zhuge Liang’s Another Self: Oh no!
This exclamation triggered her consciousness as if a magic spell. The idiotic gaze of Zhuge Liang immediately became lucid and sophisticated. As she sensed the danger, she kicked the tree trunk to position herself onto the bushes.
- Zhuge Liang: “Did I...just create another self to deal with my pain? That’s not bad. Just let me be an ignorant girl…”
- Zhuge Liang: Let she live my life.
Zhuge Liang set up a machine so that her alter ego could find food easily. When the alter ego fell asleep, the original Zhuge Liang sought her emotional comfort through writing books. The alter ego never dug deep into her past, and lived a cozy life in this unmanned mansion.