The day I was diagnosed with schizophrenia, the doctor asked me: "You said you have seven voices in your head?"
Tyrant: "This doctor is fishing. If you believe him, he will strap you to the electric chair tomorrow."
Mathematician: "According to probability, he will not survive more than three chapters."
Actor: "Play him! Play a normal person!"
Hoarder: "Can I stock up on the doctor's advice?"
Rule Controller: "The rules say, don't trust doctors."
Opponent: "Don't believe in doctors (don't believe in doctors)."
Blank: "... I'm here."
The doctor wrote in the medical record: "Shouting 'kill you all' into the air, it is recommended to be hospitalized."
Later I discovered that they were not diseases, but the gatekeepers of the seven worlds.
Later, seven became ninety-nine.
When the madmen came in, the tyrant said: "Let me in!"
When the weird rules talk comes, the rule controller says: "Let me set the rules!"
When his teammates were about to sacrifice, Blank said: "Let me take his place!"
Ninety-nine personalities are quarreling in my mind every day.
But every time there was danger, they stood in front of me.
Someone asked me: "Aren't you tired with so many people on your mind?"
I said, "Tired, but they are my family."
The fanatic said: "Hand over your personality!"
Ninety-nine personalities said simultaneously:
"Line up and fight one by one."
This is the story of me and the ninety-nine psychopaths.
This is also the story of the ninety-nine times when someone stood in front of me.
