I Became the Drug-Addicted Childhood Friend

Wed Feb 12 2025

Chapter 90

I don’t believe it.

A story this convenient?

No way.

I had to doubt it. Again and again.

It’s coming. Any second now.

I could feel it.

The hallucination was about to break.

Because it had been over a day since I last used anything.

I braced myself.

I would not be disappointed.

I refused to be disappointed.

The figure in front of me wavered.

Like a screen full of static, distorting.

As I inhaled, cold sweat dripped down my back.

"Heh."

I smiled.

At Shihu.

Or at the hallucination.

"I know it’s not real."

I reached out.

Shihu flickered.

Overlapped.

Something shattered.

And then, I was alone again.

Or maybe not.

If I kept using, I could see this hallucination again.

Again and again, as many times as I wanted.

"No."

Shihu spoke.

Or maybe I had just whispered to myself.

Shihu pulled me into a hug.

I felt warmth.

But it was probably just my own body heat.

"This is a hallucination..."

The symptoms had gotten worse.

That was the only explanation.

Even with my vision completely distorted, I was still seeing things.

Everything was blurry.

Ah, maybe it was just the tears in my eyes.

A brief silence.

Then, Shihu spoke.

"—A long time ago."

A long time ago?

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