Toko: Who is “another” me? There’s only one of me! Why are you saying these things that make no sense? We can think the same way and make the same judgments, it doesn't mean you’re human. The only place where I exist is here. No matter where I go, I’m me.
A Voice: I am you.
Toko: Stop it. Why is this happening to me? Is something wrong with me? No, nothing is wrong with me.