Kapitel 5: Every Life I Didn't Choose ExistedKapitel 5: Jedes Leben, das ich nicht gewählt habe, existierte

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DAY 5

DIMENSION: 5

"In the next world,

you will see every life

you did not choose."

The moment those words disappeared,

I was back home.

The same room as yesterday.

The same bed.

Misaki was sleeping beside me.

"Again...?"

As I tried to sit up,

I noticed something was wrong.

There was no ring

on my left hand.

Until yesterday,

Misaki and I had been married.

I looked beside me.

Misaki was gone.

No.

She had definitely been there

just moments ago.

Instead,

a woman I didn't know

was sleeping beside me.

I shot out of bed.

At that moment,

the room changed too.

A spacious apartment.

Outside the window

was a city I didn't recognize.

I checked my phone.

The screen was flooded

with notifications.

Messages from work.

A company I'd never heard of.

Coworkers I didn't know.

I opened my photos.

My life was there.

But it wasn't

the life I had lived.

Me, successful at work.

Me, living overseas.

Me, married

to a woman I didn't know.

Me, holding a child.

"What the hell is this...?"

My phone vibrated.

"CHOICE BRANCHES DETECTED."

Countless options

appeared on the screen.

A life where I went to college.

A life where I didn't.

A life where I joined that company.

A life where I quit.

A life where I met Misaki.

A life where I never met her.

Every path

I had chosen not to take.

I tapped one.

The world changed.

I was in a hospital.

Misaki was lying

in a bed.

A man who looked like a doctor

bowed his head to me.

"I'm sorry, but..."

The world changed.

This time,

I was in a small house.

Misaki and a child

were laughing at the dinner table.

I was laughing too.

The world changed.

An apartment

where I lived alone.

There wasn't even

a photo of Misaki.

The world changed.

A cemetery.

My name was engraved

on a gravestone.

The year of death

was three years ago.

"I...

died three years ago?"

The world changed again.

I was an old man.

In the mirror

was my white-haired reflection.

Behind me,

an elderly Misaki was smiling.

A life where I died.

A life where I survived.

A life where I got married.

A life where we never met.

A life where I succeeded.

A life where I gained nothing.

Every one of them

was me.

New words

appeared on my phone.

"OBSERVABLE WORLDS:

1,048,576"

More than a million lives.

And the number

kept increasing.

I turned off the screen.

"Enough."

I didn't want to see anymore.

I could no longer tell

which life was the right one.

I had always believed

the life I remembered

was the real one.

But here,

every one of them existed.

Then what

was real?

That was when

I noticed something.

There was one thing

that existed in every world.

It wasn't me.

It wasn't Misaki.

It was the phone.

In every life,

I had the same phone.

Even in the world

where I was dead.

Even in the world

where I had grown old.

The phone alone

was always the same.

"No way..."

I remembered

the first day.

When I entered

the first world,

the phone was there.

It was there

in the second world.

The third.

The fourth.

No matter how the world changed,

this thing

always followed me.

I placed the phone

on the floor.

Then I stepped

a few paces away.

The screen lit up

on its own.

"HAVE YOU NOTICED?"

My heart jumped.

"Who are you?"

More words appeared.

"You are not

receiving messages

through the smartphone."

I didn't understand.

Then I read

the next sentence,

and stopped breathing.

"The smartphone

is receiving you."

I stared

at the screen.

I was

being received?

"Explain."

The moment I said it aloud,

the world around me vanished.

In the darkness,

countless versions of me appeared.

Me as a child.

Me as a student.

Me as an office worker.

Me, married.

Me, single.

Me, dead.

Me as an old man.

Hundreds.

Thousands.

Tens of thousands.

Every version of me

was staring at me.

At the center

stood a single man

with his back turned.

The same height

and build as me.

The other me

I had seen in Chapter 4.

"The original entity..."

The man turned around.

He had

my face.

But something about him

was clearly different.

He was the only one

looking at me

with a smile.

"So you made it

to the fifth."

"Are you

the original me?"

The man didn't answer.

"Was it you

who sent me

into these worlds?"

Slowly,

he shook his head.

"No."

"Then who?"

The man pointed

behind me.

I turned around.

A gigantic smartphone

was floating there.

On its screen

were countless versions

of my life.

Each one

had a number.

I searched

for mine.

I found it.

"ORIGINAL: 2"

Beside it

was another label.

"STATUS: DUPLICATE"

My body froze.

"Duplicate...?"

I looked

at the original entity.

"Am I

a copy of you?"

The man answered.

"You're not my copy."

Then

he pointed to his own chest.

"I'm a duplicate too."

"Then what

is the original entity?"

The smile

vanished from his face.

"It's not human."

At that moment,

countless worlds

began collapsing at once.

A warning sounded

from the phone.

"UNAUTHORIZED ACCESS

TO OBSERVATION DOMAIN DETECTED."

The original entity's form

began to distort.

"Wait!"

"Where is the real one?!"

Just before he disappeared,

the man left me

with one final message.

"Go to the sixth."

"From there,

you can see

every world from the outside."

Light exploded around me.

A new display

appeared on my phone.

DAY 6

DIMENSION: 6

Beneath it

were words

I had never seen before.

"OBSERVER ACCESS GRANTED."

And finally,

one last line.

"The world you believed was reality

currently exists

in 1,048,576 versions."

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