In front of the shabby cabin, a small wolf sat at the door, gazing with its slightly hazy eyes at the pure white world.
Then it was tapped on the head by a hand.
"What are you waiting for?" A familiar voice sounded.
The small wolf raised its head and saw an unfamiliar face, but it still guessed the other's identity.
"Mr. Visas?" It still used Vic's voice.
Bai Wei responded with a "hmm," then asked, "What's going on with you now? Are you Ade, Vic, or Wildfire?"
"...I don't know who I am." It whispered, "I have memories corresponding to all three identities you mentioned, but..."
"But what?"
"More inclined towards Ade and Vic, which is the part of the time with you." It said, "The others, whether Wildfire or Saint, seem distant, like I'm viewing someone else's memories."
"Is that so?" Bai Wei nodded, "That's also good, then you're still the person I'm familiar with."
"Very grateful that you think so."
