Summary: Basically, Choromatsu is awesome Matsu, even when he gets reincarnated into a different AU each time he dies.

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Choromatsu sighed, once again encased in a shell of emptiness. A void of nothingness continued on for hours in every direction possible for the pirate to think of. Or was it angel? Maybe demon, if he had correctly traced his identity. He couldn't tell anymore, judging by his endless cycle of dying and living. Literally, Choromatsu had been everything and nothing at the same time, starting with becoming some God figure at the start of the world itself. Or maybe he had started with being a caveman first with his brothers, clubbing stupidly at all those who annoyed him.

Mentioning his brothers now, Choromatsu groaned at the thought of them weaving into his life again, especially that scumbag Osomatsu. Osomatsu seemed to be the most annoying brother that reincarnated every time compared to the others, pairing up with Choromatsu somehow because of the role he was born into. It clearly isn't a great life once you wake up to suddenly being the lazy king's butler from birth to death. Nor is it well once you realize that you being a goddess was only for balance purposes with the sleazy devil.

Choromatsu glanced around for any indication of his new life, a sign of maybe living alone from his brothers for once in his weird life. A small speck of the future had not been projected yet, frustrating Choromatsu into his cranky self. Why the hell was it taking so long?! Was he waiting for his brothers to die by now? Strange, considering the fact that they always die around the same time. Always.

The world Choromatsu was encased in was just stalling him from the fantastic life he's about to slip into once he feels that strange buzz again. Maybe for once, the universe would help him lose his virginity in the next life, considering the fact that never had he ever recalled getting close to that personal mission. God, he really is shameless sometimes... though never as shameless as Osomatsu or that annoying Karamatsu sometimes.

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The waiting room should've at least come with some sort of toy to keep himself busy. The waiting was ridiculous, and clearly it was took late to say that this was an anomaly between the six rambunctious brothers. Whatever what going on will carry on forth without a warning of how they will turn out to be.

Choromatsu dared the universe to approach him with the most ridiculous life ever that he can think of. Being a butler to Osomatsu was a degrading life, but once Choromatsu had been attached to Osomatsu for a whole life just for some freak circus. It just seemed common that the brothers get attached to each other, for example Choromatsu remembering that he had been attached to everyone else at one point.

It was a horrible thought in general, and Choromatsu would rather die early this time. Really though, probably the most fun lives to be born into were related to the need for new innovations, a change in technique! This included magic in all forms and his recent role of being a genius in a particular era. It felt great, for once believing that he had an important role he actually wanted to aspire. Everyday he would've loved the genuine difficulty life gave him and manage it in a way that made it manageable and carefree.

Choromatsu stopped his thoughts when he heard the slightest crackle of electricity in his safe dome of nothingness. Electricity does not exist in this new empty world, so why did it hurt to even breathe?

The electricity seemed to have expanded throughout his entire body and it made him fearful as he shivered. The shell encasing him had shattered, though he couldn't tell where it was after it broke down. Nothing was going as he had expected, and Choromatsu feared for his humanity, his ability to avoid true death. In truth, he had always feared the thought of never waking up once more, to not experience the world once more as ridiculous as it may seem.

Choromatsu struggled to crawl an inch away from his original spot and collapsed on the floor, permanently glued to nothing. He could feel his safe haven shattering to bits and pieces, warning Choromatsu of some kind of disturbance. Choromatsu felt... alive.

How was that possible? Choromatsu panicked and kept striking his chest, only to feel pain flaring his insides. His systems felt off, like something wrong was going on with rebuilding his organs. It felt terrible to breathe, but he started to slowly adjust.

Choromatsu blinked, only to find himself now in the world again. Choromatsu remembered his past life, which now was his current life. Sextuplets.

It was indeed the most complicated of all lives, albeit the most joyful one so far if he could admit it himself. The sextuplets died when they were kidnapped by a murderer, so what had happened during their transition? Nothing should've gone wrong, judging by the bastard's carefulness into cutting them up into itty bitty pieces. It was really horrifying to be tortured, cut up after his younger brothers deceased.

His thoughts were pushed aside when Dekapan, a friend of the sextuplets, waddled into the room Choromatsu was contemplating in. His eyes widened for a flash second, but then the man started rambling a few sentences to Choromatsu. Choromatsu only blinked in response once he was done. It was only when the underwear man sighed and held up a mirror for Choromatsu to see himself did he react.

Choromatsu screamed at the sight, shoving the mirror aside in horror and realization of it all. That face... covered with stitches all around his body... the hair, being and variation of all of theirs combined.. but most of all, his eyes, which weren't his anymore.

"Choromatsu, you were the only one with a healthy heart after the attack dasu. I reconstructed you all with available body parts and made your heart beat again with electricity dasu!" Dekapan seemed happy, proud of his new monstrosity of a work. Choromatsu panicked, struggling against the restraints in fear of what was going on. He felt five other mindsets resting in his mind, not at all interfered by Choromatsu's cries for help. Why did he have the healthy heart out of all of them?! How the hell are they still alive?!

They seemed closer than ever, closer than they ever will be. With that, Choromatsu screamed into the distance, or rather Multimatsu was panicking.

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(A/N): @Ichickennoli-Q I HOPE YOU LIKE THIS THING FOR MULTIMATSU. IT'S NOT MUCH, BUT I WANT TO LET YOU KNOW HOW MUCH I REALLY APPARENTLY YOU AND HOW MUCH YOU REALLY MEAN TO ME. MAYBE I DID INTRODUCE YOU TO PETUNIA FIRST

MAYBE

ANYWAYS, HAVE A FROG AND VORE IT :^)