[If only the truth weren’t scattered to the far reaches of space by now.

Maybe Chuuya ought to be having an existential crisis, but really, he’s never known the whole truth behind his past or his true nature, so this, while definitely news, isn’t going to shake him to his core like it would just about anyone else.]

Does it matter? I’m me. Even if Chuuya Nakahara wasn’t my original name, it’s who I am now. Doesn’t matter if I’m a god or a demon or a human, what I’ve done makes me who I am, not what I might’ve been in the past.