*Bewm.
It was the sound that occurred, as the Rat's spirit was revitalized and the boy's spirit completely disappeared from the world.
"A me from future? No, A fake me from past me just sacrificed itself for my recovery, though I lack crucial information, so much is missing from this mind, it's too weak." Spoke the rat in its head which then turned to look toward the fallen Rosso. "Friend from the future, or present? It's so confusing."
The being born of a mixture of two left Rosso flabbergasted before a happy smile crept up on his face. "I am your creation, sent here to save the real you."
"The real me?" The being in the body of a rat looked toward Rosso and then felt certain thoughts. "I guess the real me is far more successful than I would have anticipated.' The rat slowly got close to Rosso's face and rubbed his nose on his cheeks. "I don't know what to call you."
"Rosso, the name given to me."
