"You are still the same, Lorenzo. You know very well that you cannot die yet; your mission has not been accomplished."
Medanzo said leisurely. He knew Lorenzo too well; there were many things he hadn't done yet, and he would not die easily until these were accomplished.
"After you left last time, I thought for a long time. I contemplated what the [Gap] really is, what form this bizarre world exists in this world... even what form I am surviving in."
As Medanzo spoke, he looked at Watson.
"Like her, is she really the person we once knew, or a demon in disguise?"
"Demon!"
Lorenzo shouted sternly.
"But what about me, Lorenzo?"
Medanzo immediately retorted.
"What is the difference between me and Watson? We both died but live in your mind, in this bizarre [Gap]. In reality, Watson and I are the same... just with a slight difference, but can this really distinguish us completely?"
Lorenzo paused slightly, wanting to argue back but unable to say anything.
