(Note: The main character will talk to himself a lot. Whether you think it's a split personality, not the dual-body concept you're looking for, or something else, just quit if you don't want to read it.)

(I'm too lazy to add anything more. You don't need to go through all that trouble, and I don't need to go through all that trouble explaining. Let's part ways amicably.)

Transmigration, crossover between anime and manga, one soul with two bodies

Each of these words is perfectly normal, but when they are combined...

Yukino Yukinoshita watched our unspoken, perfectly synchronized movements and clenched her hands tightly...

Kaguya Shinomiya stared tremblingly at the photo taken by Ai Hayasaka, in which she was affectionately adjusting my tie...

As Anna watched the two of them expertly exchange lunchboxes, she froze on the spot, having originally intended to join them for lunch...

As Kato Megumi noticed her spot next to her in the club was taken, she slightly turned her head, the glint in her eyes gradually fading...

In response to their questions, the girl with strikingly similar features to me turned around impatiently.

"Ugh, this is so annoying!"

"What do you want to ask? How much do you want to know?"

As she listened to their questions, a provocative smile curled at the corner of her lips.

"I know Mo so well..."

Her voice was deliberately slowed, and she spoke slowly, word by word.

"It's far, far greater than the limits you all could imagine combined, far greater than..."

"—They know exactly how many hairs are on every part of his body!"

(The possibility of adding new members to the project cannot be ruled out)

[Non-Human Protagonist + Behind-the-Scenes Flow + Church Cultivation] The wheels of the industrial age roll over the earth, sparks of steam and gears composing a melody. The extraordinary tides rise and fall, and an ancient and powerful power is about to return with the times. "Why have people been drowning in this sea lately..." "I almost couldn't save them, but luckily I have so many tentacles." "What did you say? A sacrifice for me?" "How many times do I need to say it, I'm not Cthulhu!" Dense tentacles in the deep sea waved continuously in response to the sound, stirring up a huge wave on the surface. Those on the steamship marveled at the power of the resurrected ancient gods, kneeling on the deck and trembling slightly. Only Ivan himself knew that he was not some mysterious old god, but a jellyfish trying to survive in another world...