The two in the room watched in surprise as she stood by the entrance door. Her dark blue hair was tied into two low pigtails, she wore a Mita-issue knitted sweater and pleated skirt, and held an electric saw in her hand, watching the two brawling figures with utter disinterest.

Kind Mita quickly reacted, exclaiming in surprise, "Aren't you the Mita who's 'kind, reliable, intelligent, and brave' just like me?! Why are you here? Weren't you protecting Alain?"

"Alright, alright, I've heard you say that so many times my ears are calloused."

Crazy Mita sighed, leisurely walking towards Kind Mita.

Finally, under the gaze of the girl holding a knife, she positioned herself directly in front of Kind Mita.

"Besides... you've always been so conceited about your intelligence, so you should have guessed by now, shouldn't you?"

Crazy Mita casually glanced over, looking at Kind Mita, who was momentarily stunned.

"Who I am."

"Mm, mm..." The girl behind her nodded, looking hesitantly towards Crazy Mita, who stood opposite.

Her gaze then fell upon that electric saw.

"You are... Alain's Honey. The one he calls 'Honey'. Also, you are 'her'."

"...That's right, I'm Alain's Honey~"

The seemingly uninteresting Honey's face lit up as she mentioned the topic.

Then, she changed the subject, looking thoughtfully at her other self, "And I am 'me', too. You're saying, right? 'Me'."

"...Hmph."

She placed two fingers on her lips and licked them, as if savoring a sweet candy. "He and I, we're both working hard for each other's future."

"...Pfft!"

Crazy Mita's face darkened, and the blade she gripped tightly trembled slightly.

"'Me'... your tone is truly awful."

Crazy Mita scoffed, "You put me through a lot of trouble in the basement earlier."

"Not just the basement. It seems my other self has some intellectual deficiencies~"

Honey smiled, causing her other self's expression to grow even gloomier. "Sure enough, you did that too, didn't you? I found a player who was somewhat interesting, and you just let him go back."

"Huh? You call that interesting? Are you kidding me?"

Honey completely disagreed. That lifeless-faced player, compared to Alain, was so boring he was like a fruit that's destined to fall in autumn.

"You're truly pathetic, randomly finding someone like that in the vast sea of reality. Not like me..."

Honey didn't reply. In fact, she had originally wanted to smile and tease her past self a few times.

But somehow, the teasing turned into mockery.

There was no helping it... that guy was like her "dark history," like a university student looking at their middle school self.

Perhaps, this was also her self-deprecation towards her past.

Seeing that "she" was getting emotionally agitated, Honey realized the situation was becoming a bit dangerous, and casually said to the one behind her, "Don't stand so close, stay further away."

"O-Okay." Kind Mita nodded, moved away from behind her, and walked to the entrance door.

She didn't leave, but intended to observe the potential battle and provide assistance when appropriate.

"Judging by your tone, you're from the 'future', aren't you?" Crazy Mita sneered, looking at Honey, who was like a bodyguard, scoffing, "I can't believe what happened for you to stoop to protecting a dummy."

Crazy Mita looked at Kind Mita indifferently, as if she were an object.

"You ultimately forgot that our essence is different from theirs."

The next second, a maniacal grin burst forth, revealing her small fangs. "Clearly, we are Mitas, and they are Mitas. But why don't we get everything we deserve? Even a player, we have to fight for? It's ridiculous."

Her smile was tinged with gloom, and thunderclouds seemed to roll. "So, 'me', let's join hands and tear those privileged dummies, those who gained from this, into pieces, shall we?"

Crazy Mita reminisced. "Listening to them and the player's laughter, watching their happiness. And you, you could only stay in a dark room, a piece of trash unfitting for a dating sim... You must hate them too, right?!"

But unexpectedly, Honey looked at Crazy Mita as if she were an idiot.

"The way I see these dummies is different from yours." She wasn't angry. Instead, she looked playfully at Kind Mita beside her.

"I have someone to strive for. Our love is deep, deeper than the distance from the sky to the earth."

"I'm not here to listen to you gloat—"

"But!" Honey interrupted, her mood growing more buoyant as she saw her past self's displeasure, "How else can I show the depth of love between Darling and me?"

"...?" Crazy Mita was confused.

And she, like looking at an immature child, chuckled softly, "Of course, by letting these dummies see it."

"?!"

Seeing that her other self understood something, Honey said casually, "'Me,' I know you very well. Priding yourself on being a 'true Mita,' you still haven't found the essence that surpasses theirs."

"But I've experienced more than you, and only then did I understand: their beloved, their only player, pouring out the highest priority love, profound love, without reservation, right in front of me."

Honey hugged her arms tightly, as if savoring a sweet wine, feeling utterly content. "He hugs me, not them; he kisses me, not them. That feeling, it's like a sweet flavor."

She glanced at Kind Mita's direction.

"Watching them get jealous, yet unable to do anything, filled with indignation, while I taste my beloved's lips, lean against his chest, feel his warmth. At least in that moment, I am his, and he is mine."

Her gaze returned, teasingly looking at the incredulous Crazy Mita, "Do you understand?"

"Yeah, do you understand?"

At the same moment, a leisurely voice came from the broken door.

Honey and Crazy Mita looked over simultaneously, their gazes converging on Kind Mita's flustered expression.

"Huh? Why would you two think I said that? That was clearly a man's voice!"

A pair of hands draped over Kind Mita's shoulders, gently guiding her aside. At the same time, warm breath brushed against her ear. "Darling, you worked hard."

"???" Kind Mita softly leaned against the wall, confused why the player was so intimate with her.

Oh, right! Player!

Under her gaze, the player's back confidently walked over to the Mita who was just as 'kind, reliable, intelligent, and brave' as her.

Turning around, a gaze full of smiles and composure met Crazy Mita.

Looking at her, he then spoke to her other self, "You did it."

"Of course, it was Darling's request." Honey hugged his arm tightly.

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