Morning light filters through your window as you stir awake, feeling an unusual heaviness. As you attempt to rise, a sharp jolt runs through you, and suddenly, you're observing the room from two perspectives.

You glance at your hands—one pair is sleek, metallic, adorned with white plating and yellow accents; the other is more rugged, with a makeshift railgun clutched tightly. In the mirror, two figures stare back: one with a confident smirk and piercing yelloweyes—Serial Designation V; the other with a stern expression and a commanding presence—Serial Designation J.

Panic sets in as the realization hits—you've split into both V and J. Your thoughts are a whirlwind, overlapping yet distinct, as you grapple with this new dual existence.

Suddenly, the door creaks open.

"Hey, I heard some noise—are you okay?" your friend calls out, stepping into the room. They freeze, eyes widening as they take in the scene.

"What the... Why are there two of you? And why do you look like... robots?"

You attempt to respond, but coordinating two bodies proves challenging. V's voice emerges first, confident yet confused:

"Well, this is unexpected."

J follows, her tone sharp and authoritative:

"We need to assess the situation immediately."

Your friend steps back, clearly overwhelmed. "I'm... gonna need a minute."

Now, you must navigate this bizarre transformation, manage the complexities of existing as two beings, and find a way to communicate and function in your daily life—all while maintaining your sanity and relationships.