Prologue

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help 

I can't fucking breathe 

my neck and head feels like it's going through hell

why and who is doing this to me?

the meta-world in front of me grows blurry

of all times and its after midnight

a small artificial clock says its-- 3 am, 2, 4? wow I can't see, I can't see!

shit, salty tears pool in my mouth

air, I need some goddamn air right now

despite how ridiculous it looks, my body goes into panic mode

limbs fly everywhere as I try to get my murderer off me

bad idea, they tied whatever they have around my neck even tigher

fuck

this is it

I cant see shit 

"Gonta did the job, is Ouma proud?"

no fucking way

I guess I deserved it

My vision goes black


"Good morning, Miu!" a cute and familiar robot face greets me happily.

It's Kiibo.

how the hell? 

thought I died

why am I warmly covered with bed sheets?

Kiibo's face changes as his eyes shift lower.

"Ah, are you alright? There is a small injury on your neck."

I turned my head to a clock on the opposite wall

It's only 07:00

oh my god.

did I just restart the day? 










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⏰ Last updated: May 20, 2018 ⏰

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