My Four Other Selves

*Ding* 

[Installation started] [Mind Contact] 

"Huh? What are this installation and this mind contact?" Zhang Yong asked himself with confusion.

A deep frown appeared on his face as he tried to get what was going on. 

"What installation this stupid system is talking about?" 

"Should I open the system and check myself?" 

"Ahhh! let's just leave it and go back first." 

Zhang Yong talked with himself stupidly for some time like he would get the answers to his questions just by asking himself but when he wasn't able to get what to do he leaned over to Fuzzy. 

He went near Fuzzy's face a little and then said, "Let's just go back to Senior Zhang Yong." 

Fuzzy didn't say anything nor he bothered to reply to him and just started walking ahead. Zhang Yong immediately understood that he started walking because he told him to do so and smiled at that. 

"Don't run this time or change the path. Just go straight." 

Just after Zhang Yong said that he laid down on his back with his legs on both sides and his face resting there on his back. 

He didn't even bother to look around to see if they were going back in the right path instead he just laid let his body fell on it with a big thud. 

He felt like Fuzzy was his safe place at that time, his haven. He had snuggled into the duvet as happy as a cat, ready for his starry dreams back in his world but now even Fuzzy's fur felt like a comfortable duvet. 

He usually fell asleep, either slowly or fast, either way, he enjoyed that feeling of relaxing but at that time he just fell asleep right away as he was tired. 

Falling asleep for him was as easy as letting the dreams begin.

Soon his little snores could be heard around the area telling that he was finally asleep and he was now in his deep dreams. 

Fuzzy stopped there in his track for a minute realizing the unknown voice but soon he realized that the voice was of no one but Zhang Yong himself. 

Again he started walking with Zhang Yong on his back. 

Zhang Yong enjoyed sleeping there on Fuzzy's back very much and Fuzzy didn't seem to bother with it as he continued to walk where ever he wanted and after some time when he felt like he was tired he sat there on the ground putting his face on his paws he closed his eyes to take a little rest. 

>>>> After three hours: 

Zhang Yong rubbed his eyes and woke up suddenly. His sleep got disturbed because of some distortion around him. 

He took a moment to shed the sleep from his brain, to allow the visions of his sleep to give way to the day, to move from that which he created on a whim to things more fixed and real. 

In a few minutes, he was able to greet the sunlight, to see the colors as bright as the backlit images of cinema screens; he would adjust. 

For now, he let it come with the subtleness of gentle dawn and let his doze underwing. 

Finally, he opened up his eyes while rubbing his eyes with the back of his hand. He tried to open his eyes but it felt like his eye lids were just too heavy and soon he heard a voice calling him. 

"Zhang! Zhang! Wake up!" 

Zhang Yong sighed and moved here and there still on the back of Fuzzy as he growled a little. 

He was still in no mood to get up, he slept already so tired but now he had to wake up this early. 

'What will I do with my life?' He said to herself as he stretched his hands. 

He was laying straight, still in the same position where he slept some time ago when all of a sudden he again heard a voice calling him, "Zhang Yong?" 

He moved his head to aside and looked at the source of the sound and then he saw Senior Zhang Yong standing in front of him with raised eye brows, his arms folded and resting on his chest. 

He finally got up from Fuzzy and sat straight on him as he rubbed the back of his neck. 

"Where were you all this time? I thought you just went to get Fuzzy but you took so much time do you know how scared I was?" Senior Zhang Yong asked him still with that same posture. 

Like a father asking his rebellious boy where he was hanging out all the time. 

Zhang Yong again scratched the back of his neck before letting out a low growl and saying, "Ah I just went to get Fuzzy, you know where we went." 

"Oh, but why did you come this late?" He again asked him. 

But this time as soon as he was about to answer, Senior Zhang Yong interrupted him and he gave him a hard glare. 

"Don't you dare ignore my question and reply already!" 

Zhang Yong gulped when he saw Senior Zhang Yong glaring at him and soon he saw him standing there in front of him with anger burning inside him. 

Senior Zhang Yong also held a questioning look on his face, probably asking him where he was all the time. 

Zhang Yong decided not to reply to any of his stares or questions, he just put his head down as he started to play with his fingers like they were now suddenly really interesting. 

Senior Zhang Yong kept on glaring at him until when Senior Zhang Yong finally decided to ask him again, "Where were you all this time what happened?" 

Zhang Yong coughed a little as he pulled his face up and told him, "How about I tell you the whole story later? I am a little tired right now." 

"And what exactly you were doing so you got this tired?" The again asked him still not in the mods to let this matter pass. 

Zhang Yong bit the bottom of his lips as he decided to reply, "I was just enjoying, having fun. Haha." 

He laughed a little probably thinking that maybe the atmosphere there will get less tense now. 

But even after that Senior Zhang Yong kept on glaring at him but this time with a little more angry look on his face. 

"I don't think you can be out that late here in this place JUST to HAVE fun. Don't you think this is NOT a club? It's a Jung for God's sake and how can you have fun here?" He said while stressing the words just, not, and have. 

Zhang Yong listened to all of his words before turning his head to Fuzzy and glared at him like he was scolding him for not listening to him. 

"Where exactly were you doing all this time?" Again an angry Senior Zhang Yong asked him. 

Zhang Yong looked here and there probably thinking about a good plan to get out of that situation because he was still not in the mood to explain any thing to him. 

He didn't want to tell him about his bond increasing with Fuzzy and now the fight they had with those gorillas. 

He was looking at his left side when suddenly a thought hit his mind, he smirked internally before saying, "Why do you wanna interfere in my personal life?" 

"What do you mean by personal life?" 

"I mean if I went to have some fun with Fuzzy it's totally up to me. You can't tell me what to do or what to not." 

"I can and I will. Stop behaving like a spoiled brat and tell me already. Do you even have any idea how long I waited for you guys there. U got so worried about you but no you didn't even bothered and were sleeping here peacefully." This time he spat those words at Zhang Yongi. 

Senior Zhang Yong was getting angrier and angrier at him and he knew about it yet he was trying his best to just get out of that situation some how. 

He rolled his eyes at Senior Zhang Yongs words before saying, getting frustrated now, "Okay! Whatever, will you just stop behaving like my possessive girlfriend?" 

Zhang Yong's words hit him hard. He blinked his eyes countless times before again glaring at Zhang Yong. 

"Okay! Whatever, I still want answers." He told him. 

Zhang Yong again rolled his eyes. 

"What answers do you even want? I told you I went to have some fun." 

"What fun?" 

"What fun a man like me can be having around this jungle?" 

He rolled his eyes at him. He was not at all expecting Zhang Yong to say that. Senior Zhang Yong looked at him with disbelief but Zhang Yong just sat there in front of him with an innocent look on his face like he didn't do anything wrong at which he had to be guilty. 

Senior Zhang Yong gritted his teeth before telling him...