[Crossover] Bai'e and Satoru Gojo Are Twins, Aren't They?

After spending over thirty million pulls to finally get a gold glow, Bai E safely handed the title of Savior to his hero.

Bai E's hero was crying so hard that tears and snot ran together. "Partner, will we see each other again? Partner, don't go, okay? Partner, I can't do this without you, waah..."

"It's okay, my hero." Bai E smiled like a Samoyed, as he always did. "We'll meet again when the world is recreated. I believe in you."

Then he turned around and went to blow up that Destruction Aeon.

After venting his rage, he dragged his battered body into the scepter and threw elbows with Iron Tomb.

After finishing with Iron Tomb, Bai E was completely burned out. He lay in the data stream, staring blankly at the flickering code, gave Nanook, that damn voyeur who was still watching him, the finger, and then slowly lost consciousness.

When he opened his eyes again, he thought, Huh, why is my vision so weird? Why are these people in such strange clothes? Why is this white-haired, blue-eyed kid who looks like me claiming to be my big brother?

Partner?! Where the heck did you bring me? Is this still Amphoreus, after the recreation of the world?!

This is a lighthearted, fluffy little story with no logic or plot, so you can read it without thinking. The focus is on white-haired, blue-eyed characters getting close (meaning I might bring Kevin over too). It's always easy to fall for white-haired, blue-eyed characters.

Bai E's mental state isn't great, but the constant memes and dark humor make up for it. My take on Black E and Gold E has a subtle nonhuman feel.

OOC, no CP, but if you insist on asking, the author is an E shipper and a Five shipper.

A disclaimer I have to add: The author has a terrible memory and forgets details from the various works after reading only a little, so if you want to enjoy this story, don't scrutinize it. The author is not a good writer and rambles on and on, so please pick out the key words from the long sentences to get the information. The author has poor eyesight and can't catch typos no matter how many times they check, so please mentally correct any mistakes yourself.

Here comes a new pit to fall into!

Theme: I want to give this dog a happy life.