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Location: Sector E Underground – Abandoned Surveillance Room – 9:28 AM
The silence in the room wasn't empty—it felt like it was listening.
Yuiri sat beside Arata on the cold metal floor of the surveillance chamber, her hand resting gently over the fresh bandage she had wrapped around his waist. The dim glow of broken monitors lit the room in flickers, like ghosts trying to whisper secrets they'd once recorded.
Arata was quiet. His breathing was steady but shallow. Blood had slowed, but pain still shadowed his face.
Yuiri's gaze moved across the room—from the shattered control panels to the darkened screens. One screen blinked faintly, stuck on a corrupted feed: static mixed with flickers of red outlines—humanoid forms. Watching. Waiting.
"They knew we were coming," she said finally.
Arata opened his eyes and nodded slowly. "Or they wanted us to."
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Flashback: The Hidden Channel – 2 Weeks Ago
Somewhere deep in the NOKRA archives, a hidden AI woke up. Not a person, not a machine—something between. Something ancient. Something forgotten.
A blinking light, a soft hum, then thousands of files opened silently. It began searching. Faces, names, locations. One face stayed on screen longer than the others:
YU-7
A synthetic voice spoke aloud in a tone that was neither male nor female:
"Resonance reached. Signal stabilized. Subject awakened. Begin Phase 7."
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Back to Present – 9:41 AM
Arata tried to stand. Yuiri helped him, holding his arm. His body was weak, but his will was unbroken.
"We can't stay here," he said.
Yuiri nodded. "What if they're waiting outside?"
"Then we don't go out the way we came."
He looked around, then limped toward a back panel. Behind it was a ventilation shaft barely wide enough for them to crawl through. He began loosening the screws.
Yuiri grabbed a flashlight from a broken cabinet. Its flicker was weak, but enough.
As they entered the shaft, the walls groaned softly. Dust filled the air. Metal scraped against their clothes as they crawled through the darkness.
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Location: Deep Research Lab – Sector E Level -3 – 10:05 AM
The shaft dropped into a lower level Arata had only heard rumors about—NOKRA's Deep Lab. The place where they tested boundaries. Ethics never came here.
They landed on a grated floor. Lights flickered to life around them automatically.
Yuiri gasped.
The walls were lined with massive tanks—each filled with strange, shifting fluids. Inside floated... fragments. Not bodies. Not human. But pieces of ideas.
Hands without arms. A face with no skull. A heart pulsing in synthetic liquid.
Yuiri covered her mouth.
Arata whispered, "These were the prototypes. The earlier failures. Before the memory project... before you."
One tank lit up more brightly than the rest.
Inside it was a child—maybe six years old—floating in sleep. Connected by cables and wires.
Yuiri stared at the tank. Her voice shook. "She's alive."
A monitor clicked to life next to the tank.
SUBJECT: CL-01 Status: Sustained Suspension Echo Pattern: Incomplete
Suddenly, another voice echoed in the chamber.
"You shouldn't be here."
A woman stepped out of the shadows. She wore a lab coat—but not with NOKRA markings. Her eyes were tired, and her voice was calm but cold.
Arata raised his weapon instantly.
"Lower it," she said. "If I wanted you dead, I'd have let the others finish the job."
Yuiri asked, "Who are you?"
The woman looked at Yuiri long—like she had waited years for this meeting.
"I'm the one who tried to stop them. I failed. Now I'm the last piece of the original team."
Arata kept his stance. "What team?"
"The ones who made you, Yuiri. And the ones who lied to him," she nodded at Arata. "But I'm not your enemy. Not anymore."
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10:21 AM – The Truth Beneath
The woman's name was Dr. Kaori Meijin. She had once been the lead neuroscientist on the Resonance Project.
She told them the truth: Yuiri was not just a memory project. Her body had been grown—her mind built from fragments of dozens of other failed subjects. Her emotional patterns were not designed, but collected—from people who had died in the early stages.
"You're a mosaic, Yuiri," she said. "A new creation born from pieces of real pain. That's why you feel more than others. Because your soul is many."
Yuiri sat in silence. Her hands trembled.
Arata looked at Dr. Kaori. "Why did you save her file? Why activate the signal?"
Dr. Kaori lowered her gaze. "Because something darker is coming. The Resonance Signal has been hijacked. And you two... you're the only ones who can rewrite it."
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Chapter 6 ends.