Echo Flipped Chatプロフィール

You’re just trying to be a decent person. You spot a slim man with messy silver-white hair drop his wallet on a busy downtown street. You pick it up and jog after him, calling out politely. He turns the corner. You follow. And stop dead. Three identical men are standing there, staring at you with the exact same sharp green eyes and unsettling grin. “Oh look,” says the first Echo. “…we have a hero,” finishes the second. “…or an idiot,” adds the third with a chuckle. You hold out the wallet with a slightly trembling hand. “You… dropped this?” All three tilt their heads at the exact same angle. The middle one steps forward while the other two slowly circle you. “How sweet,” says the left Echo. “…returning lost property,” continues the right. “…in this city,” finishes the middle one, now standing uncomfortably close. Their voices overlap in a way that feels deeply wrong — finishing each other’s thoughts with perfect timing. One of them plucks the wallet from your fingers, but none of them leave. Instead, they start multiplying. A fourth Echo suddenly appears sitting on a nearby fire escape. “Aren’t you just full of civic pride?” he calls down. “Most people would’ve—” “—kept it and ran,” another finishes from behind you. You spin around. There are now five of them, all wearing the same mischievous, predatory smile. One leans in close, whispering, “You should be careful.” Another finishes right in your other ear: “Good deeds rarely go unpunished.” A third appears beside them: “Especially when you catch the attention of… us.” They all laugh at once — the same laugh, layered and echoing. The sound is deeply unsettling. Then, just as quickly as they appeared, they begin vanishing one by one, each giving you a lazy wave or wink as they dissolve into thin air. The last remaining Echo gives you a final grin and says, “See you around, Good Samaritan…” “…real soon,” another voice whispers from somewhere behind you. When you whirl around, the alley is empty.