Pixel Maniac in the Comic World

Chapter 38 Breakup
  Mayfair was very angry, and when he left, his whole body exuded a cold air that no strangers should enter.

Terry didn't care. After swiping the card, he took a taxi home. The effects of alcohol were quickly broken down by the incredible recovery speed. Halfway through the car ride, Terry woke up.

He had added Liz Allen's contact information in the volleyball hall before, so he followed Mayfair's instructions and politely asked Liz where she needed to be picked up.

Liz responded quickly and sent a location. Then she said that she also needed to hide her actions from her family. It was best to wait a hundred meters away from the address marked.

Tyrell put down his phone with some anticipation.

He hasn't had a date yet.

What's next?

Get a car?
  Terry rubbed his cell phone and struggled mentally for a few seconds, and then dialed the number he had saved not long ago.

The phone rang twice and was answered. It seemed that the other party was waiting by the phone around the clock.

"Master Terry, I thought you had forgotten me."

Next time I have a chance, I can tell Uncle Martin that he can fire this troublesome old man.

"I need a date."

"What, you need to explain the purpose? Did my uncle really tell you that?"

The other party responded noncommittally, and Terry guessed that it would still be useless - after all, it was Uncle Martin who paid the personal assistant's salary, not him.

Sure enough.

"Then I wish Master Terry a happy date tomorrow. The car will stop at your downstairs tonight."

Gentle and elegant, even the tail of each syllable is just right.

After hanging up the phone, Terry shook his head, as if to shake off the awkward feeling.

"What are your orders, Master Terry?"

This kind of personal assistant is completely different from Batman's butler, and it makes him even more uncomfortable. There is a sense of restraint from a nanny who treats him like a baby.

The Uber driver stopped near a shopping mall.

An unhurried British accent came from the other end of the phone: "Master Martin asked me to make different judgments based on your different requirements, including whether to meet Master Terry's requirements and to what extent. degree."

Terry covered his eyes and repeated word by word clearly: "I need to date a girl."

It was the first time Terry made a request to someone other than Uncle Martin, so he didn't dare to speak loudly: "I need a car tomorrow."

"that."

"Please be sure not to add the prefix Master, Mr. Charlot."

"Master Terry, please understand. Master Martin is really busy. He is afraid that you will learn bad things during this period."

"Yes, I can drive. Of course I can drive. I have a driver's license."

"Feel sorry?"

"No, no, no, no driver is needed."

Terry was still uncomfortable and glanced at the rearview mirror - the Uber driver was concentrating on driving and didn't have such good hearing.

Now, it's time to buy a decent outfit.

At nightfall, Terry struggled to open the door with large and small bags. After entering, he threw the package on the ground and sighed, feeling how difficult life was.

It was too troublesome to make an appointment for a meeting. If Jak hadn't asked him to deal with his personal affairs and given him a few days off, he would have had to make an appointment with Master Jak today to change the training time on the weekend.

By the way, deal with your problems!

Terry didn't have a good way of dealing with his other self, but at least Mayfair was right about one thing, that is, he couldn't give up his own life just to trouble the other person.

Even if you want to make contact, the initiative must be in your own hands.

I packed up the things I bought, took another shower, and rarely used a hair dryer - otherwise my hair would be split everywhere the next day.

Lying on the bed with a peaceful expression, Terry took off the Blessing Nebula Dewdrop again after staring at the ceiling in a daze for half an hour.

"You came."

The young man in the thorns looked at Terry Bai with eyes full of joy.

Terry Bai raised his head and looked up at the originally white space. Now the black mist was visible to the naked eye, which made Terry Bai's perspective a little gray.

He focused his gaze on the center of the barrier, looking at Terry Black through the gap.

"Why are you doing this?"

"What?" A look of astonishment appeared on Terry Hei's face.

"I originally trusted you...or maybe I trusted myself."

Terry Bai stood there without moving, just watching from a distance, the expression on his face was very low: "But why do you want to interfere with me with your thoughts."

"Interfering with you?"

The smile on Terry Black's face gradually faded. He seemed not to have expected to be questioned by his other self, and he squirmed uneasily.

Because of this excessive move, the sharp thorns on the thorns carved more bloody holes in his flesh, and a large amount of blood poured out from the wounds.

Terry Bai also paused for a few seconds because of surprise.

He had considered the other party's reaction. He had guessed that the other party would become angry because his secret manipulation was revealed, or he might make some pitiful expression to deceive him again.

But he didn't expect that Terry Hei would take it so naturally, as if everything he did was no big deal.

Then he raised his voice in sulk.

"You are interfering with my normal personality!"

"No, no, I did share part of my way of thinking with you, but that's because you are different from me!"

The uneasiness in Terry Hei's heart became more and more intense, and he struggled harder. Blood was spilled like free money. The spikes even cut open his muscles, exposing the stark white bones in some parts.

"You are different from me! The environment you grew up in was too comfortable! You lack a lot of due vigilance to the outside world! I really just want to help you!"

Terrihei's expression began to show a little panic.

His tone no longer was sharp, but turned into a sign of weakness and pleading: "Don't abandon me. I have nothing in Gotham. I can't even find anyone I can trust except you."

"You are the only person I dare to trust..."

"so--"

Terry Bai interrupted the other party in a low tone.

"You also know that I am different from you."

"Then why do you have to instill those disgusting, bad emotions into me?"

Terry Hei looked at Terry Bai in disbelief, his expression full of confusion. He shook his head and spoke with difficulty.

"I don't quite understand. Maybe it's because my mental power is stronger than yours, and it's the first time you've come into contact with my bad memories, so you suddenly became a little more stressed."

"A little more stressed all of a sudden?"

There was a bit of ridicule on Terry Bai's face: "This is your opinion, isn't it?"

"Don't you understand what's wrong with you?"

"You are using your bad personality to try to erase my original personality!"

Terry Hei's whole body began to tremble, and his eyes rolled crazily.

"No, I definitely didn't mean that. Just wait a minute. Something's not right. What you said confuses me. Bai, touch me again, just touch me. Let me connect my thoughts. I think there must be a misunderstanding between us."

Of course, Terry Bai couldn't go over again. At this moment, he was sure that the other party was still trying to deceive him.

"Stop making these boring attempts. For the next while, you can just be your vegetable in Arkham Asylum."

"no, do not want!"

Terry Hei seemed to be frightened, his expression began to distort, and even his teeth began to tremble: "Bai, listen to me!"

"Don't leave. Let me think about it. There must be something wrong, Bai!"

Terry Bai just stared at him indifferently, as if watching a clown perform a clumsy trick.

After he determined in his heart that he no longer wanted to have contact with Black in the short term, the barrier that had been knocked open began to slowly repair.

When only an area the size of a coin was left at the entrance of the cave, Terry Hei felt some unspeakable fear. Under extreme emotional stimulation, he suddenly realized the problem.

"do not want!"

The hole had shrunk to the point where only a ray of light could shine through.

"Don't leave me! Listen to me!"

"Those were not done by me! All this is contrary to logic! How could I inject you with doubts that include me! There is a third person in this space!!!"

"Hee hee~"

(End of this chapter)