Concurrency (джен)

“So,” Nedzu says pleasantly, “you’re Shinsou Hitoshi?”
“That’s ridiculous,” Aizawa states. He crosses his arms across his chest, eyeing Hitoshi through his hair with an unreadable expression. “They don’t even look alike.”
Hitoshi fidgets uncomfortably in the seat across from Nedzu’s desk. What is he supposed to say? Nothing’s made any sense since last night. Everything’s changed around him, and now there’s a boy claiming to be him – who everyone seems to believe is the real Hitoshi – sitting on Aizawa’s other side.
But… he barely even resembles Hitoshi. His hair is silvery-white instead of purple. His right eye is violet like Hitoshi’s, but the left eye is red instead with an odd dotted pattern in it.