(TL: Sample of the summary I was planning to do if the patrons on Patreon voted to summarize these chapters instead. You may ignore this chapter if you wish, its not part of the daily schedule. )
Kes Journal Entry #536
Ive learnt quite a few things from this supposed big sister of mine.
First off, she really wants to have my child
Second: apparently my strength is similar to that of a Four-star Superhuman. A Superhuman is a human modified by the Federation Research Lab to be more powerful than an ordinary human being. The Newtype Project, she ntioned it was called. Apparently, this has been going on for a hundred years already without any new breakthrough. Fun fact: the scientists have several theories to explain this lack of progress. Sothing about the Creator placing limits on humans, or perhaps the air has sohow limited our evolution.
Another fun fact: I have no idea what all that is about. But she said I shouldnt be a Superhuman, based on the test Qiri ran on ; Qiris her AI butler. Her first suspicion was that I had been kidnapped for this Newtype Project, but she found no traces of the Superhuman drug within .
Till now, she has no idea why I disappeared for half a year. Still it feels nice to have soone put in so much effort for . Seeing her so troubled makes feel a little guilty.
She also ordered a new electronic implant for . Apparently, thats how people perform basic functions like storing money, monitoring my health, ssaging, shopping, playing, etc. It also serves as an identification thod. Without it, I cant really go anywhere or do anything.
Apparently, my lack of an electronic implant was why she initially thought I had been kidnapped by so mystery organization -the Newtype Project isnt just limited to governnt organizations. Private and underworld companies were interested as well.
Also, she bought so clothes. I seed to have liked long-sleeved shirts in the past so she bought so of those as well. However, the first piece she took out was a one-piece dress. Expensive, according to her. I should wear it, but why does it feel like Im sacrificing sothing really important by doing so?
Im sure its nothing. After all, shes my childhood friend, and Ive already lost my mories, what else can I lose at this point?
Kes Journal Entry #537
Ahem I know I wrote my previous entry not too long ago, but Ive been learning a whole lot of things since I started.
For example, my big sister, Duanmu Bitong, really likes the dress I have on. But if Im supposed to have worn this in the past, why does the breezy feeling between my legs feel so weird?
Anyway, I had my electronic implant imprinted into my skin today. Apparently, the shape and color can be altered, sothing which she told I should do later on.
For the ti being, a problem seed to have popped up. My personal data is gone. Rather, there is no record of in the system. My big sister was really furious when she heard that.
I still rember her saying:
What do you an theres no such person?! Ke has been living with since he was born. From kindergarten to elentary school to middle school how can he not exist?! It must those blasted Federation bigwigs who wiped out Kes personal data blast! Dont let find you people or else
She wasnt very happy. That was why I had her teach about the electronic implant to distract her. According to her, the shelf-life of this implant is over one thousand years and it recharges itself. Unfortunately, I cant use it since my personal data is gone.
The act of operating the user interface for the electronic implant felt rather familiar. Stuff like closing the windows or pressing buttons felt natural to . Seems like even mory loss cant wipe so things. Even so, tapping on the air feels strangely new.
Journal Entry #538
Another interesting discovery I made today: apparently, this big sister of mine has a doppelganger! That doppelganger looks slightly older than her, and her na seems to be Mama, according to what I overheard. I have no recollection of ever seeing her, but thats nothing new at this point.
Based on what little I managed to glimpse, this Mama seems to be in so kind of chanical research lab. Mostly idle banter between the two, but Duanmu Bitong said she wanted to help fill in my personal data near the end of the call. Mama seed okay with it, but she was quite in a hurry when she said that. Also, shes coming to visit in a few days.
Turns out Mama isnt just her na as well, shes actually Duanmu Bitongs mother!
Naturally, I wasnt just being a busybody while all that happened. I made sure to choose a design for my electronic implant. I ended up picking a purple feather in the end. The process, however, was quite strange. I felt strangely drawn to a black feather design, but the color felt off, so Duanmu Bitong suggested I change it. According to her, this feather signifies a Fallen Angel. I chose purple because it just felt right. Also, thats my hair color.
My personal data was filled out, but there were issues. According to the perpetrator, this is what happened
Hmm? Kes personal information? Thats easy. Dont forget, we grew up together. Your blood type and weight have already been asured by Qiri. Your photo was taken as well. As for schooling, we went to the sa kindergarten, the sa elentary school, the sa middle school. Sa class as well. I just have to make so minor changes and fill in Kes na.
That was all fine and dandy -Ill forgive her lazy copy-pasta job- till I realised that she forgot one very important parater: gender!
Whoopsie I think I forgot to change that tehee
Nutsacks she cant change it till a year later too
Well, at least she gave so pocket money to buy stuff. Apparently, it was left to her by my father. Ill forgive her for now at least
Journal Entry #539
Dear diary, today Ive co to an important realization. The most important one yet! I want to save all the beautiful girls in the world! Adorable ones too. I will save them all from the vast ocean that is loneliness!
Why? Well, it all started with the gas my big sister bought for . A shoujo ga, to be exact. She gave so centuries-old antique ga where you select conversation options from a text box, with the goal of conquering a girl. Simple. Or so I thought.
For the past few days, I was busy playing all manners of gas. From the antique text ga above, ancient RPG gas, to even Holographic gas. Apparently, these were ancestors of the VR gas we have now. They used an AI to project an interactive environnt around . VR gas required a ga capsule, which I did not have. Duanmu Bitong wouldnt allow to use hers, but she ordered one for . I think she just doesnt want touching her gas
Anyway, back to the shoujo ga. Out of all the gas I played in the past few days, this one impacted the most. Those girls how pitiful! The mont I saw them, I knew I wanted to Nay. It was my duty to save them all! For that reason, I had Lingling, my new AI, search up an old walkthrough to help .
Ah that mont when I got the perfect harem ending and the CG rolled absolute perfection! My life is complete! Weeps.
Now. I wont say I dislike the holographic gas they make the girls pop up, after all. But nothing beats finding that hidden ending!
Naturally, I went to share my joy with Duanmu Bitong. To which she said
I thought I told you to only pursue the Senna route?
Yes, but whats wrong with a harem?
That ending is a selfish ending. A harem where only Ke benefits. A scumbag Ke like that should just die!
I did not expect that reaction. Isnt it sad that only one of the girls gets the main character in the end? Dont they have to marry as well? Are you really fine with letting them grow old alone?! I am trying to save lives here!
Duanmu Bitong is just too narrow-minded!
Speaking of her, Ive been wearing the dresses and skirts shes been giving these past few days. But all the male characters in those gas all had pants while only the females wore skirts Have I been scamd?
Anyway, after all so arguing, and so talk of Brother Cheng dying, it all ended well.
Not at all. I wasnt trying to make my Sister Bitong unhappy! I just want everyone else to have a good ending as well! But if Sister Bitong doesnt want that, I wont insist then because because Sister Bitong is all I have in my life now!!!
Thinking back on that declaration how embarrassing but I really ant it. Saving the world can wait, I guess. Theres no point if Sister Bitong becos unhappy because of that.
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