
"Yup" said Tomoka white as she opened the p.
"In fact, the part of him that now belongs to us is his eyes." After hearing this, Tomoka inevitably paid more attention to his comrade's eyes. They look like her kinagannya.
“Once yes... no, it's not a pun. Anyway, how do you know about this? I mean, you're a part of me and I don't know about eyes so..” Actually this is something he's been thinking about ever since he met Oditomnia. How did he know about the 682 fragments?
“Oh that's easy. His eyes contained a part of his original soul. The little one thinks of you but that's enough to think about these things. The same goes for Oditomnia, that's why we're a little different from your version despite also being a part of you. It was complicated and a field that Tomoka did not know, but he understood quite well.
“Then... does this fraction affect me?” This is an important question. Could it be that these fragments that now belonged to him had changed his personality or something else? Is he still alone?
“Well, of course they have. You should have noticed it but you are different from the original Aurora. Your emotions are much clearer, especially those associated with anger and hatred in some ways. You are also much more reckless and driven, as well as greedy. Hearing this Tomoka had to admit that it was the truth. He has blamed his developing body for his change in behavior and that may also have an effect. However, it seems that his new body is not entirely to blame.
"I understand" Tomoka didn't know how she felt about this. He still feels like himself, a different version but still himself. Does it matter if he changes? Everyone changes with time and experience. Does it matter if the change comes from something he is not? Finally, he decided not to care. Nothing good comes from doubting yourself.
“It looks like our time is almost up.” After hearing this, Tomoka saw the shattered body of his partner. It slowly but surely became specks of white light as its body began to decompose itself.
"Have you? We only talked for an hour or two ”
"What!?" Tomoka was in disbelief at first, but after thinking about it for a moment, she realized that her partner was right. Inside this place his thoughts and perceptions had slowed down a lot. It was like trying to walk through a pond filled with muddy marsh water. The reason he didn't realize so much time had passed was because he had other things he needed to pay attention to.
"Then, until we meet again." As the other Tomoka said that the process of decomposition of his body accelerated.
"Wait? What can I call you?” Just like Oditomnia, she wants to have a name for another version of herself.
"A name? Call me Kakumo.” And with that he exploded into millions of grains of light. All these specks of light quickly flowed towards Tomoka blinding him and forcing him to close his eyes.
When Tomoka opened her eyes again, she saw nothing but pitch-black. In contrast to the strange place, this scene was caused by a lack of light. Inside the cocoon Tomoka could feel how her body was now curled up in the fetal position. Not only that, but he could feel the extreme fatigue that every cell of his body had.
Although his body was tired and achy, Tomoka's instinct told him to crawl out of his silk prison. With great difficulty he moved his arm, putting his hand on the now hardened spider silk that trapped him. Digging his nails into the material, he started plucking it.
It takes time, energy, and a lot of rest. Tomoka's entire body felt terrifying, as if she had run a marathon before exercising for a week in a row. Given that he had been inside this cocoon for a week and what happened before he lost consciousness, he might not have been so off the mark.
After half an hour of trying to escape, he saw the first few rays of light pass through the small hole he managed to make. Seeing that made him renew his efforts, soon he would be free and once he returned to Konoha he would bring hell to that bastard Danzo.