Because she was no longer deeply expressive. Her body had become a vessel. Personalities alternated back and forth, destroying each other and being created again. Her expression couldn't even keep up with the frequency of personalities switching.
Alice felt especially sorry for him for some reason. Perhaps she was worried that the boy would end up like this.
After the boy had woken up, Romanka gently massaged his temples and got him to lie in bed with his eyes closed, to readjust for a while. Finally, the boy was more awake.
When he regained clarity, he suddenly felt a little anxious.
"How did this happen…" He looked around and seemed very anxious.
Romanka frowned when he noticed how anxious the boy seemed. "What's the matter?"
Youyou was so nervous when he saw the man, that he gripped his sleeve tightly, asking, "Did you wake me!?"
