The Author's POV

"Interesting..."

Closing the book down, the same figure turned to look in my direction. Our eyes met.

Clank. Clank. Clank.

Taking a step forward, the rattling sound of the chains echoed throughout the room.

Staring at the chains from the corner of my eyes, I was left surprised by the fact that the chains were directly coming from the ground of the room.

Though confusing, I stopped paying attention to this detail as the other figure soon neared me.

Coming to a halt beside Professor Thomas, the other figure slowly raised his head, revealing two deep blue eyes. A slight smile tugged in between his lips.

"So you're telling me that from the very beginning you suspected that I had something to do with this situation?" He asked with an amused look on his face.

"...You can say so."

I calmly nodded my head and replied.

Glancing at Thomas for a brief second, I looked back up at the other Ren.

"Like I've said before, from the moment that something happened with Aaron's dad, I already suspected that something was going on, and the moment that I met Professor Thomas, my suspicions became even more glaring."

Tap. Tap. Tap. Lowering my hand, I began to tap on the armrest of the chair.

"It was right at the moment that Professor Thomas mentioned my name, 876, that I was able to somewhat gauge what you were planning. Of course, since there was the possibility of you possibly reading my mind, I decided to take countermeasures."

Raising my hand, I pressed my finger on the temple of my head.

"If you could've read my mind, then you could've easily been able to tell that I was merely playing along with you. Even though I was having most of my thought processes inside of my chip in order to hide them, you should've still been able to determine my intent."

Taking into account the possibility of Ren being able to read my mind, I decided to take some precautions.

Since whenever I used the chip, my thoughts happened within a fraction of a second, I had a sudden thought.

'What if I use the chip to hide my real thoughts?'

What if the chip was fast enough to hide my real thoughts from the other entity? ...and so that was exactly what I did.

Whenever I wanted to think about him, I just activated the chip.

In that split second that I activated the chip, I would quickly contemplate everything that was happening around me.

"Haaa..."

Letting out a long sigh, I shook my head.

"...Unfortunately, there is a glaring flaw with this method."

Raising my head, I met the other Ren's eyes.

"The flaw is that even though I might be able to hide from you exactly what I'm thinking, it's practically impossible for me to completely hide my thoughts. It just isn't."

Regardless of how fast I was thinking, if the other Ren was truly capable of reading my mind, he should've been able to pick up my intentions, regardless of how small they were.

Still, this was what I wanted to begin with.

I wanted him to find this out so that I could properly gauge whether he could read my mind or not.

However, it didn't seem like he could.

Had he done so, he would've found out that I had already made countermeasures for his plan. And thus, this only meant one thing.

"You can't read my mind..."

Pursing my lips, I asked.

"I'm right, aren't I?"

Though I said that, I wasn't exactly one hundred percent sure.

After all, with everything I went through with him, the possibility of me being purposely misled wasn't impossible.

"..."

Once again I was met with no response. Regardless, I continued.

say that my hypothesis is correct and that you can't read my mind. How

at the other Ren from the corner of

thinking about it for quite a while, I came up with one

I paused.

"...You know the future."

the exact moment those words left my mouth, the temperature of the room chilled

edges of my lips curled

you think about it,

that I would end up being the elven domain

the fact that he knew about the 'novel' world was probably the biggest clue regarding the possibility

the idea that the memories inside of my head were in fact

about it, the more plausible this

the memories inside of my mind were possibly fake, the fact that they were a representation of the future

to know about the future, and to be inside of my head, I could only

one that had planted the memories inside of my head. Or at least, he knew who was the one

"Hmmm..."

together, I licked

curious. Even if you

fingers tapping on the armrest of the chair echoed

working for

already knew the answer, I wanted to

don't have to pretend otherwise,

"Yes."

was then that, cutting me off, the other Ren spoke

"Hm?"

brow raised in

he would answer so

you finally decided

sat

Thud—!

Ren dragged him out of the chair and dumped his body on

My brows furrowed tightly.

he also touched the book

at the exact moment that he grabbed Thomas's hair that I realized that he had also been

made me

longer just a

How did that happen?

started to speak. His

to be wary

"What do you mean?"

my body even

about the

shook his head. His deep and detached

did I say

eyes began

he on

deep blue eyes, I lowered

are a lot of things

finish my sentence,

"I'm not your enemy."

"Huh?"

once again raised my head to meet

"You're not my enemy?"

"Yes."

other Ren

"Pft."

I immediately scoffed.

I will believe that after everything that you've done

on my watch, I opened up the news article from before. The one about my identity being

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in fact 876. Because

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this look like something someone who

"..."

for a good couple of

said before, I'm not your

the same thing. I secretly clenched my fists underneath my

"Bullshit."

I irritably replied.

have you done to ever prove to me otherwise? All you've done is messed with my mind,