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Photo 1 is wearing the outfit in photo 2 walking on the college campus. 
Photo 1 is on a face time call with photo 3 on her black iPhone. 

Photo 3 is say to photo 1 “ Okay, Oaky, Okay, so what happened?” With a confused and worry look on her face.

Photo 1 replies “ I was getting a book from the shelf in the library, next thing I knew this big shadow comes from behind and reaches for the same book!”

Photo 1 also says “ after he gave me the book, I didn’t even want it anymore but I decided to stay anyway because I need the grade.” Se says as she rolls her eyes. 
Photo 3 sees the eye roll of photo and laughs.

Photo 1 then yells “ And guess what! He sits right next to me and stares in my face and computer!!” “ I just left because WTF!!!”

Photo 3 then replies to photo 1 with an angry to express that she is at the person photo 1 is taking about and says “ What an asshole! I can’t believe he’s in our class!!”

Then photo 3 face changes to worry and ask photo 1 “ Are you ok? Do you wanna go out or something to help take your mind off it?”

Photo 1 replies very exaggerated “ YESSS, can we please go out?!!”

Photo 3 then says “ yes let’s go out!” while giggling.
Photo 1 and photo 2 are sitting beside each other in a university classroom. 

Photo 1 and 2 are looking straight ahead listening to the professors lecture. 

Photo 3 is sitting behind photo 1 and 2 in the second row looking at photo 2. 

Photo 1 then whispers to photo 2 without breaking eye contact with the professors lecture, “ Hey did you know Micheol is in this class?” 

Photo 2 then whispers back to photo 1 without breaking eye contact with the professor’s lecture, “ No, I didn’t. I wouldn’t have taken this class if I had known. “ She also says “ He commented on our middle school picture on my profile, that photo was from 2016 that was 5 years ago.”

Photo 3 then leans back and pulls his phone out. 

Photo 3 has his black iphone in his hand and has the IMessage app open ready to send a text to a person what appears to be photo 2 on the top in the center with the name Mei. 

Photo 3 then has , “ I miss you so much “ typed out and ready to text, but then backspace out all the text message without sending and puts the phone in his pocket.
Got it — I’ll keep your chapter exactly in tone, but adjust Ari and Noah to sound like teenagers and add clearer visual descriptions for them.

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CHAPTER: “ANNOUNCEMENT DAY / THE TOUR RETURNS” (UPDATED)
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The morning started like any other—

until it didn’t.

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BLACKPINK were gathered in the living room.

Not for rehearsal.

Not for casual planning.

But for something bigger.

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Jisoo stood first, holding a printed schedule in both hands. Her long dark hair was softly styled, and she wore a calm ivory blouse with tailored trousers.

Her expression was steady—but there was excitement underneath it.

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Jennie leaned forward immediately.

“Don’t tell me…”

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Jisoo nodded.

“It’s official.”

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A pause.

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Rosé covered her mouth slightly, blonde hair falling over her shoulders as she smiled.

“…We’re going on tour?”

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Jisoo smiled back.

“Yes.”

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The room shifted instantly.

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Jennie stood up.

“International?”

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“International,” Jisoo confirmed.

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Lisa hadn’t spoken yet.

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Lisa sat on the edge of the sofa, staring at the schedule in Jisoo’s hand.

Her brown hair was tied loosely, casual home clothes replacing stage outfits for now.

Her expression slowly changed—from surprise… to recognition… to something softer.

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“…It’s been a while,” she said quietly.

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Jennie pointed at her.

“That tone means you’re already thinking about choreography.”

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Lisa blinked.

“…No.”

Pause.

“…Maybe.”

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Rosé laughed softly.

“That’s a yes.”

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Jisoo sat down beside them.

“This tour isn’t just performances,” she said gently. “It’s a full journey again.”

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Jennie smiled.

“So basically… chaos with a schedule.”

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“Exactly,” Jisoo replied.

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Lisa finally looked up fully.

Her eyes sharpened slightly—not tired, not overwhelmed.

Focused.

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“…We’ll need to prepare everything,” she said.

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Jennie grinned.

“There she is.”

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Rosé nodded.

“I’ve missed that energy.”

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From the hallway, two figures paused.

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Ari stood slightly ahead of Noah.

She looked like a modern teenager now—about 13–14, with long dark hair tied into a loose half-braid, wearing an oversized hoodie over a school uniform skirt, phone in hand. Her expression was calm but observant, the kind of quiet maturity that came from watching more than speaking.

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Beside her, Noah leaned against the doorframe with a relaxed teenage posture. Around 14–15, he wore a slightly unbuttoned school blazer over a hoodie, messy hair falling into his eyes, backpack still hanging off one shoulder like he hadn’t fully decided if he was coming or going. His expression carried that classic teen mix of boredom and curiosity.

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Ari tilted her head slightly.

“…Tour means you’ll be gone a lot.”

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Lisa turned toward them.

“…Yeah.”

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A pause.

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Noah exhaled.

“So basically the house becomes quieter and more monitored.”

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Jennie raised an eyebrow.

“That sounded like a complaint disguised as analysis.”

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Noah shrugged.

“I’m just stating outcomes.”

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Lisa stood and walked toward them, kneeling slightly to their level.

“…We’ll still be here,” she said gently. “Just busy.”

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Ari nodded once.

“I get it.”

Her tone was more grounded now—teenage understanding replacing childhood confusion.

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Noah looked at her.

“…We’re fine.”

A pause.

“…Probably.”

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Rosé laughed softly from behind them.

“That ‘probably’ is doing a lot of work.”

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Jennie clapped once.

“Okay. Tour mindset starts today.”

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Rosé smiled.

“I’m excited.”

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Jisoo nodded calmly.

“Then let’s prepare properly.”

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Lisa stood again.

Her focus fully locked in.

“…Let’s do it right.”

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And just like that—

the house shifted again.

From everyday rhythm…

to movement, schedules, stages.

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And in the hallway, two teenagers watched it all unfold—

old enough now to understand what “busy” really meant…

but still young enough to feel it when things started changing again.
It’s a busy night on the streets of Seoul,Korea.
People are walking the streets laughing and happy.
Photo 1 is wearing the outfit in photo 2 with her hair in a ponytail and a white headband. 
Photo 3 is holding a bouquet of pink roses.
Photo 3 walks up to photo 1 with a handsome smirk and says “Hey”
(Photo 3 is taller than photo 1) (photo 1 is 5’4 and photo 3 is 6’3)

Photo 3 then hands photo 1 the flowers and says “These are for you, I went by the store today and got something for you because you were on my mind.”

Photo 1 then smiles softly and says “Awwww thank you! They’re so pretty Taeha!”

Photo 1 the ask photo 3 “ I saw you were talking to that girl, is she the girl you were talking about?”

Photo 3 then smiles handsomely and says “Oh no, I don’t know them.” 

Photo 1 replies “Oh really! She looked at you like you guys were close.”

Photo 3 says “Most people do. She was just being nice for my number.”

Photo 1 then looks at the floor with her face blushed red with a shocked expression on her face. 

Photo 3 then looks photo 1 in the face and ask “ why is your face red?” with a handsome smile.

Photo 1 then says with a shy expression “Its nothing, I’m fine.”

Photo 1 then thinks “ why am I feeling like this?” “Why do I care if another has his number?” “He’s not mine right?”
Panel shows an empty college classroom. 

Photo 1 is wearing the outfit in photo 2 with her hair in a messy bun. 
Photo 1 is walking out the glass room with her bag in her shoulder and on her pink iphone texting. 
Photo 3 is where a black jacket with and black t-shirt underneath and black pants. 

As photo 1 is walking to the door way looking at her phone she bumps into 3. 

Photo 1 has a worried look on her faces and then says “ OMG!!! I’m so sorry, are you ok?” 

Photo 3 then looks down at photo 1 with a smirk handsome smirk on his face and says “I’m okay, you didn’t hurt me.”

Photo 1 looks shocked as she didn’t expect it to be photo 3, she then says “ Oh it’s you.” “ Did you have a class on this floor? “

Photo 3 then replies “No, I was just in the area and just saw you from the hallway.”

Photo 1 then say “ I see you had someone else make your coffee today.”

Photo 3 then says, “I haven’t touched it yet, just waited in line and didn’t wanna leave empty hand.” “You can have it if you want, it was made by someone named Tiffany.” 

Photo 3 then hands the iced coffee over to photo 1.
Photo 1 face lights up with joy as she says 
“THANK YOU!” “SO GOOD!”
Photo 1 then takes the iced coffee and drinks it with her eyes close and happy. 

Photo 3 then looks down (Because he his taller than photo 1) at photo 1 and smirks handsomely and thinks “You deserve to smile like this every day and I’m gonna make that possible, I wanna be the only one you think of.”
Photo 1 is wearing the outfit in photo 2 and is white socks and has her glasses off. 

Photo 1 is sitting in the living room of her luxury apartment. 

Photo 1 is sitting in the couch with her laptop on her lap doing home work. 
Photo 1 then picks up her phone to reply to a text. 
(Panel shows the text message on IMessage, she is texting someone by the name Kang Micheol) 

Micheol says “Are you busy?”
Photo 1 says “No I’m at my dorm studying.”
Micheol then says “Really😏can I join, I’m behind on my research paper. Plus it’s better to study in groups”

(Panel shows photo 1 giggling) 
(Panel goes back to the phone) 

Photo 1 says “Do you think that’s a good idea?”
Micheol response “I promise, no passes, and no moves. I just wanna study.”
Photo 1 then says “Fine….you can come over.”

Panel close up to photo 1 looking out the window of her luxury apartment at the sunset. 

Photo 1 then thinks “Because I miss you so much, it’ll hurt me in the end won’t it?”

Panel shows photo 3 laying in bed wearing no shirt, grey short sweat pants and white socks with his phone on his chest looking at the ceiling with his hand behind his head. 

In front of the bed is a women with long black that’s in a messy bun, (she is wearing a black dress) she is trying to put on her shoes and leave. 

Photo 3 then says without breaking eye contact with the ceiling “Hey can you leave quieter?”

The woman then looks at him annoyed and says “ ASSHOLE! That’s how you talk to your girlfriend?”

Photo 3 then looks at the woman with a blank serious expression and says “My girlfriends in her dorm studying, you just so happen to be a quick lay”

The woman then gets upset and leaves .
Photo 1 is wearing the outfit in photo 2. 

Photo 1 is in a cute little flower shop. 
Photo 1 is standing in line looking at her pink Iphone Smiling. 

Photo 3 is then standing behind her looking down at her with a straight face. 

Photo 1 then looks behind her and see him and recognizes photo 3. 

Photo 1 then says to photo 3 “Hey! It’s you. Do you me from Ontaku Café? 
“I make your ice coffee.”

Photo 3 then looks at photo 1 with a handsome smirk with his head lightly tilte and says “ Yeah I remember”.
“You need flowers too?” 

Photo 1 answers and says “Yup, I like to keep them around bedroom to keep me calm.” Oh my name is Han Sue. How about you?”
Photo 3 says “Beom Taeha.” While smirking at photo 1. 

Photo 1 is now being served a Large rose bouquet. She takes them and says thank you to the cashier with a smile. 

Photo 1 then waves goodbye while holding the rose bouquet to photo 3. 

Phone 3 is now being served and ask the florist to make sure that moving forward all of photo 1 purchases be paid for by him. 

Photo 3 then watches as photo 1 leaves the flower shop.
Photo 1 is sitting in the living room of their luxury, cozy 2 bedroom apartment dorm room. 

Photo 1 is wearing the outfit in photo 3.

Photo 1 is sitting on a white couch holding a throw pillow texting on her phone and smiling.
Photo 1 has a pink IPhone. 

Photo 2 is sitting next to photo 1 and is wearing a black the extract outfit in photo 4. 

Photo 2 is looking at her phone also texting. 
Photo 2 says to photo 1 “ It’s so awesome that we get to room together, and the rooms here are amazing. It’s like having your own apartment!”

Photo 1 then replies to photo 2 with a smile and says “ I know, I think that’s probably why the decision of making your room choice is important. It’s because they give it to to you for your entire stay.”

Photo 2 then nods and agrees.

Photo 2 then says to photo 1 while yawning” anyway I’m gonna head to bed but I will see you in the morning. We need to go to orientation to pick up our classes.”

Photo 1 then nods and smiles as she replies” Sure! Have a good night Mei!”

Photo 2 then leaves and goes into a bedroom in the apartment.

Photo 1 looks at photo 2 as she heads to the bed room and smiles and goes back to her phone.
It didn’t happen all at once.

It happened the way most big decisions do—

quietly, between schedules, late-night talks, and the kind of conversations that start as jokes and slowly stop being jokes.

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Jisoo was the first to say it seriously.

“We should have a place that isn’t borrowed.”

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Jennie laughed at first.

“We already have apartments.”

Then she paused.

“…But I know what you mean.”

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Rosé said it softer.

“A place that feels like us, not schedules.”

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And Lisa just looked at them for a moment.

Her brown hair tied loosely, casual clothes, no stage energy—just real life.

“…Then let’s do it.”

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That was the beginning.

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They found the house together.

Not huge. Not flashy.

Just warm.

Glass and wood. Light-filled rooms. A kitchen that felt like it was already waiting for laughter.

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When they walked inside for the first time—

it didn’t feel like buying property.

It felt like recognition.

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Jisoo stood in the living room first, dark wavy hair falling softly over her cream-toned outfit.

“It’s calm,” she said.

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Jennie leaned against the counter, straight dark hair loose over a black blazer and top.

“It has potential.”

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Rosé stood by the window, blonde hair glowing in soft waves.

“It feels like mornings.”

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Lisa walked through the space slowly, brown hair loose, hoodie and relaxed pants, fingers brushing the edge of the table.

“It feels like us already.”

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They bought it.

Together.

Four names.

Four signatures.

One shared key.

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And over time—

it became their place.

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Not a permanent residence for all of them.

Not a replacement for their own lives.

But a shared home between worlds.

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Where they came when they were tired.

Where they came when they were loud.

Where they came when they didn’t want to be anything except themselves.

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Years later—

Noah, now a 5-year-old boy, ran through the living room the moment Lisa opened the door.

“I still remember this place!” he announced.

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Ari followed more calmly, adjusting her sweater.

“We were here last week,” she corrected.

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Noah nodded.

“So I have strong memory.”

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Lisa sighed.

“That’s not how memory works.”

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Jennie dropped her bag by the couch.

“This house is still too quiet before we arrive.”

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Jisoo removed her shoes neatly.

“That’s because chaos hasn’t entered yet.”

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Rosé smiled softly.

“It waits for us.”

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Lisa looked around the room—

the house they chose together.

The house that didn’t belong to one of them.

But belonged to all four.

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“…We really did this,” she said quietly.

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Jennie smirked.

“Unfortunately, yes.”

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Jisoo nodded.

“Fortunately.”

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Rosé added gently.

“Completely.”

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Noah raised his hand.

“I vote we never sell it.”

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Ari raised hers too.

“I agree.”

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Lisa looked at them all—

at BLACKPINK.

at the house.

at the life they built between everything else.

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Then smiled faintly.

“…Motion passed.”

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And the house—

as always—

felt like it agreed too.
It is a sunny day at 10:03 am on Sunday. 

Photo 1 is wearing the outfit in photo 2 with her hair up in a messy bun.

Photo 3 is wearing the outfit in photo 4 and is not wearing her glasses. 

(Panel shows photo 1 and photo 3 sitting on the edge of two white lounge chairs next to each other facing the pool)

Photo 1 the ways to photo 3 with a smile “It was so nice for your parents to let us use the pool while their out of town.”

Photo 3 says with a smile “ I know right! He’s such a good dad, it feels good being an only child.”

Photo 1 then says “So what did you do yesterday?”

Photo 3 then says with a guilty look on her face breaking eye contact with photo 1 “Oh nothing much. I went to MowMow’s and ate alone.”

Photo 1 looks at photo 3 with a face that shows she knows photo 3 is lying. 

Photo 1 then says with raised eyebrows “Mei, are you sure you were alone?” “Are you dating someone?”

Photo 3 then says with a nervous look on her face while smiling “ No, no, nothing like that Sue I promise.”

Photo 1 says with a relaxed face and tiny cute smirk looking at her pink iPhone “Well…..after you left for the gym I had gotten a new follower. It’s from the guy whose order I take at the coffee shop.”

Photo 1 says “He came by the class right after you left for MowMow’s.”

Photo 3 then says “Oh Wow!” “Your interested in someone?!”

Photo 1 says with a red face blushing with her eyes close “No it’s not like that. And besides he’s interested in someone already, he’s just trying to get her attention.”

Photo 3 then looks over at photo 1 and shrugs her shoulders with her eyes close with sly smirk and says “Well if you say so.”

Photo 3 then ask” how did you find out he has someone he likes?”

Photo 1 then says “He came over to the dorm to study.”

(Panel close up to photo 3 face as she is shocked.) 

Panel close up to photo 1 laughing.
Photo 1 is sitting in the backseat of a luxury Mercedes Benz.

Photo 2 is driving that luxury car. 

Photo 1 is looking out the window as the car drives. 

As the car ride by, through the window photo 1 then sees photo 3 wearing the outfit in photo 4 looking at her phone waiting to cross the streets of a mordern day college along side other city people on there phone.

Photo 1 then notices photo 3 white hair and his mesmerized and widen his eyes while watching her and thinks “Who is that?”

Photo 2 then looks back at photo 1 and sees him looking at photo 3 and smirks at photo 1 looks forward and the continues to drive.
It is 1:30 am at college. 
Photo 1 is wearing the outfit in photo 2.
Photo 1 is lying in a bedroom decorated for a girl surrounded by Windows.
Photo 1 is laying on the bed looking at her black IPhone texting.

She then gets a text from a number saved as “Unknown Number 💔🥀”

(Close up of the phone text messages on iMessage)

The unknown number says “Hey 👋🏻 can we talk? I feel like we should since we’re in the same class and I see you all over campus.” 
Photo 1 replies “ Why? We can see each and not acknowledge each other.”
Unknown number says “ I just wanna do the right going. I feel I have change and I hurt you , I just wanna tell you how sorry I am for hurting you💔”
“It’s fine if you don’t wanna talk, I’ll leave you alone.”

Photo 1 replies “…….come over 😓”

Photo 1 then puts the phone down on the bed.
Photo 1 lays her face on the pillow and looks info the distance with a sad look on her face and thinks “Mei, what are you doing?”

Photo 1 then looks up at her bedroom door as she heard a knock at the front door of the apartment. 

Photo 1 then walks to open the front door of her luxury apartment. 

Photo 1 then opens the door with a worried and sad look on her face ready to cry.

(Panel close up to photo 1 as she opens the front door)
Photo 1 is wearing the outfit in photo 2 while walking into the college library. 

Photo is walking up to the book shelf to get a book to begin study for an exam. 

Photo 1 then says softly not affecting the other students as she reaches for the book “Why does it have to be up so damn high? Who do they make these for giants?” With an annoyed look on her face. 

As photo 1 is reaching for the book, photo 3 comes behind her wearing the outfit in photo 4(without the bag) and grabs the book for her. 

Photo 1 then takes the book from photo 3 and says thank you with a blank look on her face as she does not like photo 3. 

Photo 3 then puts his hands in his pockets and says “Anytime kid, what you reading about?”
Photo 1 replies “ None of your business! “ in an angry tone. 
(Panel split) 
Photo 1 then takes a seat at open student table with her Apple laptop and the book she gotten from photo 3. 

Photo 3 then sits next to her with his book open onto the table and is looking at photo 1 laptop. 
Photo 1 then looks at photo 3 and ask “ why are you sitting here next to me” with an annoyed and angry face. 
Photo 3 puts his hand under his chin and place that hand on the table as he looks at photo 3 and smiles cleverly and replies “ You’re cute when your angry, can’t I just sit in a public library next to a friend?”

Photo 1 then closes her laptop and begins to to leave and says to photo 3 “No you can’t and we’re not friends!” 

Photo 3 then watches as photo 1 walks away with a straight blank face.
(Panel shows photo 1 sitting in the corner at the table looking out the window and people. Panel 1 is sitting in MowMow’s Hot Spot a Korean hot pot restaurant.) 

Photo 1 is wearing the outfit in photo 2.
Photo 3 is wearing the out in photo 4.

Photo 3 is walking towards photo 1 from behind as photo 1 is looking out the window waiting.

Photo 3 then takes a seat in front of photo 1 and says “Hey!” with a handsome smile. 

Photo 1 then looks shocked and she “ Hey, where did you come from?”

Photo 3 says “I was in the area, just got done with class.”

Photo 1 then says with a concerned face “Okay.“ “I’m sorry for the way I acted towards you. Especially since I was the one that reached out to you first.

Photo 3 then looks shocked and said “Why are you apologizing?”

Photo then scratches the back of his head with his eyes closed with a nervous look on his face and says “ If anything I should be the one apologizing.”

Photo 3 then looks at the table with a straight face and says “I’m the one who made you feel that way, it’s because of me that you feel that you have to apologize for being yourself.”

Photo 1 looks at photo 3 with a soft and concerned look and says “I have a question, why?” “ Why did you cheat so many times”

Photo 3 then looks at photo 1 in shock.
Photo 3 then looks at the table with a relaxed face and says “Because I’m damaged, because I’m broken, because I didn’t know how bad I was hurting you.”

A waiter comes over and brings the hot pot meal and lays it out on the table. 

Photo 1 and photo 3 then look at each other. 

Panel shows side view of photo 1 and photo 3 sitting across from each other. 

Photo 1 and photo 3 both think “ Where do we go from here?”
Photo 1 is wearing the outfit in photo 2 with white socks and her glasses off.
Photo 3 is wearing the outfit in photo 4 with black backpack on his back with the strap on 1 side. 

Panel shows photo 1 sitting in the living room a luxury apartment surrounded by windows the show a beautiful sunset outside. 

Photo 1 then looks over at the front door has she hears a knock. 
Photo 1 walks over to open the front door, as she does photo 3 is standing at the door with his hands in his pockets looking down at photo 1(because photo 3 is taller) with an imitating handsome expression. 

Panel shows photo 1 looking up at photo 3 mesmerized as she is close to him.

Photo 3 then says without changing his expression “Hey.”

Panel shows  photo 1 and photo 3 are sitting on the couch working in their laptops. 

Photo 1 then says with a shy blushed red face “ Do you want a snack or something to drink?” 

Photo 3 smiles handsomely and says “No, but thanks.”

Photo 3 then ask in a serious face “Mei, so are you seeing anyone?” with his face looking at his computer. 

Photo 1 face then becomes shocked as she responds “Why would you ask that?” “ I mean I’m not but why would you ask that?”

Photo 3 then smirks handsomely and says “I just wanna make sure I’m not being inappropriate with another guys girl.”
Photo 1 is wearing the outfit in photo 2. 
Photo 1 is wearing her hair in a ponytail and wearing a white head band.
Photo 1 is wearing white sneakers. 
 
(Panel shows photo 1 and photo 3 leaving a pojangmacha.) 


Photo is drunk and has a red blushed face. 
Photo 1 then turns to photo 3 face him looking down at the floor with a nervous expression. 

Photo 1 then ask “Is it me? Is it me that you were talking about a few days ago?” 
(Panel shows close up of photo 1 face as she has her face looking at the floor because she is shy) 

Photo 3 then looks at photo 1 with a handsome smirk and says “What if it is?”
Photo 1 face is red because she is blushing. 
Photo 1 then lunges over to photo 3 and kisses him. 

Photo 1 and photo 3 then share a very romantic passionate kiss under the night sky. 
(Panel shows the kiss) 

Photo 3 then thinks “Will you accept me as I am? Broken and all ?” 

Photo 1 wraps her hand around photo 1 head and continues to kiss him. 

(Panel shows photo 1 tipping toe because photo 3 is taller.) 
(Panel shows photo 1 holding her waist as a sign of embrace) 
Photo 1 then puts 1 hand on her face and continues to kiss her. 

Panel shows photo 4  standing in a dark alley hidden in the distance smoking a cigarette looking over at photo 1 and photo 3 kiss. 

Photo 4 then thinks “ Good for you kid, atleast you’ll have some kind of happiness in this f**ked world.”
Photo 1 is wearing the outfit in photo 2 while walking into the college library. 

Photo is walking up to the book shelf to get a book to begin study for an exam. 

Photo 1 then says softly not affecting the other students as she reaches for the book “Why does it gotta be up so damn high? Who do they make these for giants?” With an annoyed look on her face. 

As photo 1 is reaching for the book, photo 3 comes behind her wearing the outfit in photo 4(without the bag) and grabs the book for her. 

Photo 1 then takes the book from photo 3 and says thank you with a blank look on her face as she does not like photo 3. 

Photo 3 then puts his hands in his pockets and says “Anytime kid, what you reading about?”
(Panel split) 
Photo 1 then takes a seat at open student table with her Apple laptop and the book she gotten from photo 3. 

Photo 3 then sits next to her with his book open onto the table and is looking at photo 1 laptop. 
Photo 1 then looks at photo 3 and ask “ why are you sitting here next to me” with an annoyed and angry face. 
Photo 3 puts his hand under his chin and place that hand on the table as he looks at photo 3 and smiles cleverly and replies “ You’re cute when your angry, can’t I just sit in a public library next to a friend?”

Photo 1 then closes her laptop and begins to to leave and says to photo 3 “No you can’t and we’re not friends!” 

Photo 3 then watches as photo 1 walks away with a straight blank face.
Photo 1 is wearing the outfit in photo 2 and is wearing a black bag. 
Photo 3 is wearing the outfit in photo 4 and is wearing her hair in 2 messy buns with a pink bag.

Photo 1 and photo 3 are walking down the hallway of the college leaving the finished lecture.

Photo 1 ask photo 3 “ So, we have the rest of the day class free, what do you wanna do? “

Photo 3 says with a shy look on her face looking away from photo 1 “Well…..I am gonna grab some food with the guy who came over to study. His name is Beom Taeha btw.

Photo 1 then looks to the sky while walking with her hand on her chin as a sign of her thinking. 
Photo 1 is thinking “Taeha, Taeha,”

Photo 1 then shrugs with her shoulders and eyes close and says “Never heard of him”

Photo 3 says “But I can promise you it’s not a date.”

Photo 1 says with a little slick smirk “Okay…..if you says so.”

Photo 1 then looks at her black iPhone. 
(The phone has gotten a text from Kang Micheol on IMessage, and it reads “Are you busy?”

(Panel close up to photo 1 with a shocked blush red face) 

Photo 1 then says very nervously to photo 3 “When are you gonna go?”
Photo 3 checks her pink  Iphone and says “ Oh he sent me the address, I think I’m gonna head there right now”

Photo 3 waves goodbye and says “See you later Mei, I’ll call you.” 

Photo 1 then watches at photo 3 walk away. 

Panel shows a close up of Mei looking down at her phone with regret.
Photo 1 is wearing the outfit in photo 1 with her hair in a ponytail and also wearing white headband. 

Photo 2 has his suit jacket off (Still wearing a black vest, black button down shirt and the tie) 

(Panel shows a pojangmacha )
(Panel shows the inside that is cozy, and has 2 people on this inside.)
(Panel shows a gentle elderly lady standing being the kitchenette saying “ Welcome In!”)

Photo 3 is standing while photo 1 is taking a seat.

Photo 3 and photo 1 sit at the table across from each other.

Photo 3 then looks as photo 1 with a handsome smirk and his head lightly tilted.

Photo 1 says to photo 3 “What?!” “Is there something on my face?”

Photo 3 says while smirking handsomely “No, I’m just glad that you waited. I’m even more glad that you said yes to this in the first place”

Photo 1 smiles and says “It’s nothing really, plus it’s fun hanging with a friend.”

Photo 3 then looks through the window with a serious expression and thinks “A friend huh? Is that all you want me to be…….just your friend?”

Photo 1 then looks at photo 3 and says “So how are things coming along with your crush are you getting close?”

Photo 3 then puts his elbow in the table with his hand on his chin as he smirks handsomely and says “Nothings changed really, she noticed me but still hasn’t acknowledged my feelings yet.”

The elder lady brings over a bottle of rice wine and two small cups. 

Panel shows photo 1 taking drinks of the rice wine. (Split panel, the next panel shows photo 1 with a bright red face panting with a drunk expression. 

Photo 3 the looks at his black iPhone. 
(Panel shows the iPhone with a text notification from Jay that reads “He’s still at the dorm.”)

Panel shows a close up of photo 3 with an annoyed face.

Photo 3 then his suits coat back on.

Photo 1 and photo 3 are now walking down the street. (Photo 1 is leaning with her eye closed and her face red as she walks. Photo 3 is walking behind her with his hands in his pockets.) (Show the height difference as photo 1 walks in front of photo 3)
[2-р зураг]
Зоригоогийн утас ширээн дээр асна.

📱 “Чамайг санаж байна… Бидний нууц хэзээ ч дуусахгүй.”

Хүслэн утсыг хараад хөшнө.

Хүслэн:
“Зоригоо… чи надаас юу нууж байгаа юм бэ?”
Panel 1 wide 
Photo 1 full body looking in a mirror saying I look good with three outfits on her bed 
Panel 2 split 
Photo 1 older sister with Golden sand skin tone blue makeup and black lipstick with green eyes long black hair in a bun walking in wearing a workout shirt and short shorts green and black. Next panel little sis you look good  but have you seen my hello kitty boy shorts 
Panel 3 split
Photo 1 looking embarrassed and red faced knowing she has them on say nooo!! Noo! I haven’t seen them why would you say that.  Older sister saying sure you haven’t. Make sure you put them in the washer and dryer once you take them off phot 1 laughing a little 
Panel 4 wide 
Photo 1 looking at her belly seeing her abs
DHANU:

Dhanu, the male protagonist, is visible prominently in the foreground.

He is a young handsome Indian man with slightly messy black hair, expressive dark eyes, an approachable face, and an average-athletic build.

He is wearing an elegant cream-colored traditional Indian kurta with subtle golden embroidery.

He is carrying a large cardboard box filled with wedding supplies.

He looks slightly tired from working continuously, but he has a gentle, responsible expression.

IMPORTANT CHARACTER DESIGN:
This exact Dhanu appearance must be maintained in every future scene:
- same black hairstyle
- same face
- same eyes
- same body proportions
- same cream traditional outfit
- same overall appearance
Panel 1 wide 
Photo 2 picking up her workout clothes going into her bathroom in her room 
Panel 2 split 
The door close. Next panel photo 2 opens the door of her bathroom with her work out clothes on and the hello kitty boy shorts 
Panel 3 split 
Photo 3 outside standing next to her 2025 INFINITI Luxury SUV gold and black with her skinny boyfriend in a green shirt and blue jeans. Next panel photo 2 grabbing her workout shoes black and green 
Panel 4 wide 
Photo 2 slides down the reels of the steps
Photo 4 lily bell and harley is like you to meet your old sister Bella photo 2 lily bell standing looking shocked photo 3 harley Bell still angry but think she would like a upgrade and get skin to photo 1 saying hello sisters I am Bella and I have a owner my owner is quite nice smiling
⸻
CHAPTER: “SMALL TABLE, BIG SILENCE (JUST THEM)”
⸻

The rest of the restaurant faded into background noise.

Soft clinking dishes. Distant conversations. Warm lighting that made everything feel slower than it actually was.

But at this corner table—

the world had narrowed.

⸻

Lisa sat with Noah and Ari on either side of her.

And across from them—

I.N.

⸻

Lisa’s brown hair was slightly messy now, loose strands falling near her cheeks as she leaned forward over the table. She had taken off her hoodie earlier, leaving a simple black fitted top with cargo pants—comfortable, relaxed, fully out of “airport mode” and into something quieter.

Her expression had softened completely.

Not performer.

Not public figure.

Just mom who finally stopped moving.

⸻

Noah sat on her right, swinging his legs under the chair, hoodie slightly oversized, eyes locked on the food like it was a mission.

Ari sat on her left, pastel jacket unzipped now, hair slightly loosened, leaning into Lisa’s side every few minutes like she needed contact to stay anchored.

⸻

Lisa gently nudged Ari’s plate closer.

“Eat that first.”

⸻

Ari frowned.

“But I want that one.”

⸻

Lisa shook her head.

“That one is sugar pretending to be happiness.”

⸻

Noah immediately looked up.

“I like sugar happiness.”

⸻

Lisa pointed at him without looking.

“You already had sugar happiness this morning.”

⸻

Noah paused.

“…True.”

⸻

Across the table, I.N watched quietly.

His hair was softly styled, slightly parted from travel, and he wore a simple neutral jacket over a plain shirt with relaxed pants—calm, understated, not trying to stand out, just present.

He didn’t interrupt.

He just observed the rhythm of them.

⸻

Ari suddenly turned toward him.

“Are you quiet because you’re shy?”

⸻

I.N blinked.

“…A little.”

⸻

Noah leaned forward.

“Or are you quiet because Mom talks a lot?”

⸻

Lisa immediately looked at Noah.

“That was unnecessary.”

⸻

I.N smiled faintly.

“It’s… not inaccurate.”

⸻

Lisa sighed deeply.

“Traitor table.”

⸻

Ari giggled into her drink.

⸻

The food arrived in small plates, warm steam rising.

Lisa immediately took a small bite from each kid’s plate without warning.

⸻

Noah stared.

“That’s unfair.”

⸻

Lisa nodded.

“Yes.”

⸻

Ari copied her.

“You’re just checking.”

⸻

Lisa nodded again.

“Yes.”

⸻

Noah leaned back.

“This system is corrupt.”

⸻

Lisa pointed at him again.

“You’re still eating.”

⸻

That shut him up instantly.

⸻

I.N finally spoke softly.

“You do this often?”

⸻

Lisa didn’t look up.

“Daily survival protocol.”

⸻

Ari tugged her sleeve.

“Mom, you’re funny today.”

⸻

Lisa paused for a fraction of a second.

Then softened.

“I always am.”

⸻

Noah raised an eyebrow.

“No you’re not.”

⸻

Lisa leaned toward him slightly.

“I am when I’m not tired.”

⸻

I.N’s gaze softened a little.

“So… today is a good day.”

⸻

Lisa nodded once.

“Today is a finished day.”

⸻

Ari leaned against her again.

“I like finished days.”

⸻

Lisa gently rested her hand on Ari’s head.

“Me too.”

⸻

A quiet moment followed.

Not empty.

Just full in a different way.

⸻

Noah finally asked:

“Are you happy now?”

⸻

Lisa didn’t answer immediately.

She looked at both kids.

Then at the table.

Then across at I.N.

⸻

Her voice came softer than before.

“…Yes.”

⸻

Noah nodded like that was the only acceptable answer.

⸻

Ari smiled.

“Good.”

⸻

I.N exhaled quietly, almost smiling.

“That’s important.”

⸻

Lisa leaned back slightly in her chair, brown hair falling naturally around her face, no longer styled, no longer controlled.

Just her.

⸻

“I don’t need loud days,” she said softly.

“Just days that end like this.”

⸻

Noah tilted his head.

“With food?”

⸻

Lisa nodded.

“With food.”

⸻

Ari added:

“And us?”

⸻

Lisa didn’t hesitate.

“Always you.”

⸻

A small silence settled.

Warm. Stable. Real.

⸻

And for the first time all day—

there was nothing to fix, nothing to plan, nothing to perform.

⸻

Just a mother, two children, and someone quietly sitting across from them…

sharing a moment that didn’t need an audience to matter.
Reincarnated into a world of martial arts and become the leader of sect
The airport exit doors slid open with a soft mechanical hiss.

Cool evening air spilled inside, mixing with the warm indoor lights for a brief moment of contrast—like two worlds touching before separating again.

Outside: waiting cars, muted city hum, fading daylight.
Inside: arrivals, reunions, footsteps, and softened laughter.

⸻

BLACKPINK moved together through the terminal like a quiet formation returning from work.

Each of them looked more human now than polished.

⸻

Jisoo walked slightly ahead, calm and composed.
Her dark hair was styled in soft natural waves, slightly loosened from travel, falling neatly around her shoulders. She wore a cream-white fitted knit top layered under a light beige trench coat, paired with straight black trousers and simple flats. Her look was minimal, elegant, and grounded—airport-ready but still unmistakably refined. Her bag hung neatly from one shoulder, posture steady as always.

⸻

Jennie followed beside her, phone in one hand but no longer focused on it.
Her dark hair was straight and sleek, parted cleanly in the middle, resting smoothly over her shoulders. She wore a black fitted top under an oversized charcoal blazer, paired with relaxed tailored trousers and clean sneakers—mixing structure with comfort. Her expression was relaxed but alert, eyes scanning the crowd once before softening.

⸻

Rosé walked slightly behind, blonde hair glowing under the terminal lights like soft golden thread.
It was loosely styled in gentle waves, slightly tousled from travel but still delicate. She wore a soft ivory blouse layered under a pale gray cardigan, with flowing wide-leg trousers and simple shoes. Her look felt airy and gentle, almost like she belonged more to music than to airports. She held a small tote bag close to her side, posture calm.

⸻

And then—

movement ahead.

⸻

A shift in energy.

⸻

Lisa appeared through the arrival gate.

Her brown hair was tied loosely into a low ponytail, slightly messy from travel, with soft strands framing her face. She wore a black oversized hoodie layered over a fitted tank top, paired with relaxed cargo pants and comfortable sneakers—practical, effortless, lived-in. A small travel bag hung from her shoulder as she stepped forward quickly, eyes already searching.

⸻

And then she saw them.

And everything softened.

⸻

Because running toward her were two small figures.

Noah and Ari.

⸻

Noah wore a soft casual hoodie with light joggers, his hair neatly cut but slightly tousled from movement, eyes bright with excitement as he ran forward.

Ari followed right behind in a pastel jacket and leggings, hair tied into a small neat style that bounced slightly as she ran, her expression bright and full of anticipation.

⸻

Lisa dropped her bag slightly without thinking.

Her face changed instantly.

From tired traveler—

to something much warmer.

⸻

She crouched just in time.

“Noah… Ari…”

⸻

Both children collided into her at once.

“Mom!!”

⸻

Lisa wrapped her arms around them tightly, closing her eyes for a moment.

Her voice softened completely.

“I missed you both so much.”

⸻

Behind them, a few steps back—

I.N stood watching quietly.

His hair was softly styled, slightly relaxed from travel, and he wore a neutral-toned jacket over a simple shirt with slim pants—clean, understated, comfortable. His posture was relaxed, hands in pockets, expression gentle as he observed the reunion without interrupting it.

⸻

A few steps further back—

BLACKPINK watched.

⸻

Jennie tilted her head slightly, arms loosely crossed.
Her sleek dark hair framed her face as she observed the moment, expression shifting into something knowingly amused. Her black blazer hung open now, showing her fitted top underneath.

⸻

Rosé smiled softly, blonde hair glowing under the airport lighting as she looked at Lisa with the kids. Her cardigan hung loosely off one shoulder now, posture gentle, eyes warm.

⸻

Jisoo stood calmly, dark wavy hair framing her composed expression. Her beige trench coat moved slightly as she shifted her weight, hands resting lightly on her bag strap, watching with quiet understanding.

⸻

Lisa slowly stood again, still holding Noah’s hand while Ari stayed close at her side.

She brushed a loose strand of brown hair away from her face, exhaling.

Then looked at BLACKPINK.

“…Don’t say anything.”

⸻

Jennie raised an eyebrow.

“We didn’t say anything.”

⸻

Lisa narrowed her eyes.

“You were thinking loudly.”

⸻

Rosé laughed softly.

“We always are.”

⸻

Noah looked up at the group.

“Mom, who are they?”

⸻

Lisa glanced at them.

“My friends.”

A beat.

“…and occasional chaos.”

⸻

Ari tilted her head.

“Are they nice?”

⸻

Lisa paused.

Then nodded.

“Yes.”

Another pause.

“…mostly.”

⸻

Jennie placed a hand on her chest.

“Mostly?!”

⸻

Jisoo smiled faintly.

“That sounds accurate.”

⸻

Rosé leaned slightly toward the children.

“We’re very nice.”

⸻

Noah nodded seriously.

“Okay. That’s acceptable.”

⸻

Lisa sighed.

“I’m surrounded.”

⸻

Jennie smirked.

“Correct.”

⸻

As they all began walking toward the exit together, the group formed an unusual but natural formation:

business trip returns, childhood energy, and quiet family warmth all moving in the same direction.

⸻

Jennie glanced at Lisa.

“So… full-time mom mode?”

⸻

Lisa adjusted Ari gently on her side.

“It never turns off.”

⸻

Rosé smiled.

“That explains your schedule discipline.”

⸻

Lisa gave her a look.

“Don’t analyze my parenting.”

⸻

Jisoo spoke calmly.

“It’s efficient.”

⸻

Lisa sighed.

“…That’s not a compliment.”

⸻

Noah tugged her sleeve again.

“Food now?”

⸻

Lisa immediately nodded.

“Yes.”

Then turned toward BLACKPINK.

“And I choose the restaurant.”

⸻

Jennie paused.

“…Fine.”

⸻

Rosé smiled.

“Mom wins again.”

⸻

Jisoo added softly.

“As expected.”

⸻

Lisa smirked slightly, holding both kids’ hands as they walked.

“Good.”

⸻

And as they stepped out into the open air—

it wasn’t a return to fame.

Or business.

Or schedules.

⸻

It was simply a group of people walking forward together—

hair slightly undone, clothes relaxed, laughter waiting just ahead of them in the next moment.
In armor
A demon slayer met o shi no ko
A demon slayer met o shi no ko
The first picture is facial features and the second his is attire…..he is a 20 yr old buddhist monk that chooses the path of the sword
Chapter 38 – The Dream College Letters

The day everyone had been waiting for finally arrived.

College acceptance day.

⸻

The dorm was more chaotic than usual.

Which was impressive.

⸻

Jennie sat on the couch staring at her laptop.

Her blonde hair was tied in a loose ponytail, and she wore an oversized black hoodie, baggy jeans, and sneakers.

She looked calm.

Too calm.

Felix noticed.

“You’ve been staring at that screen for ten minutes.”

“I’m thinking.”

“About?”

“Whether I should open it.”

Felix blinked.

“It’s an email.”

“It’s an important email.”

“You’re scared of an email?”

Jennie looked at him.

“I’m scared of disappointment.”

For once…

Felix didn’t tease her.

⸻

“You worked hard.”

She looked at him.

“You know that, right?”

Jennie smiled slightly.

“You’re being nice again.”

“Don’t get used to it.”

She smirked.

“Too late.”

⸻

Then…

Han ran into the room.

His brown hair was completely messy, and he wore his green hoodie and jeans.

“I GOT IN!”

Everyone jumped.

⸻

Lisa looked up.

Her ash-blonde hair with bangs was tied back, and she wore a black jacket and cargo pants.

“Han, you scared me.”

“I couldn’t contain my greatness.”

Jisoo walked in behind him.

Her red hair was neatly styled, and she wore a cream sweater with black pants.

“You mean you couldn’t contain your screaming.”

“Same thing.”

⸻

Rosé opened her email next.

Her lavender hair fell over her shoulders as she smiled.

“I got in too.”

Everyone cheered.

⸻

Hyunjin dramatically held his phone.

His blond hair was perfectly styled, and he wore a black sweater with layered accessories.

“I have received my destiny.”

Han looked over.

“Just say you got accepted.”

“I was being dramatic.”

“We know.”

⸻

One by one…

The letters came in.

⸻

Lisa got accepted into her dream program.

Rosé got accepted into her dream music college.

Jisoo got accepted into her dream university.

Han got accepted into the college he wanted, even after everyone doubted his ability to stay focused.

Hyunjin got accepted into his dream arts program.

⸻

Finally…

Everyone looked at Jennie and Felix.

⸻

Felix opened his first.

He stared.

Then smiled.

“I got in.”

Everyone cheered.

⸻

Jennie smiled.

“Of course you did, basketball boy.”

Felix looked at her.

“That’s your congratulations?”

“Yes.”

“Wow.”

“You expected something else?”

“Maybe.”

“Too bad.”

⸻

Then Jennie opened hers.

Silence.

⸻

She read the email.

Her eyes widened.

Felix noticed.

“Jennie?”

She looked up.

“I got in.”

⸻

The room exploded.

⸻

Han screamed.

Lisa hugged her.

Rosé started cheering.

Jisoo smiled proudly.

Hyunjin declared:

“This is the beginning of a new era.”

⸻

Felix smiled the biggest.

“You did it.”

Jennie looked at everyone.

She wasn’t usually emotional.

But this time…

She was.

⸻

“I actually did it.”

Felix nodded.

“You did.”

⸻

Later that evening…

Everyone celebrated.

There was food everywhere.

Music playing.

Pictures being taken.

⸻

Han held up his phone.

“Group picture!”

Everyone gathered.

⸻

Jennie stood beside Felix.

Han looked at them.

“Move closer.”

“No.”

“Yes.”

“We’re already standing next to each other.”

“Not enough.”

⸻

Lisa laughed.

“Han, stop forcing moments.”

“I am creating memories.”

⸻

The photo was taken.

Everyone laughing.

Everyone smiling.

⸻

Afterward…

Jennie looked at the picture.

A year ago…

She didn’t know any of them.

She thought Felix was just a popular athlete.

He thought she was just a cold DJ who insulted everyone.

Now…

They were family.

⸻

Felix looked at the photo.

“Ready for college?”

Jennie shrugged.

“Maybe.”

“Maybe?”

“I’m ready.”

She smiled.

“But don’t think college means you escape my roasts.”

Felix laughed.

“I knew there was a catch.”

⸻

The future was changing.

New schools.

New challenges.

New chapters.

But one thing was certain…

Wherever they went…

The chaos would follow.
Photo 1 with dirty blonde hair green eyes short cut hair curly on a track and filled at the Olympic in a Olympic style uniform a black yellow red green and black jersey with the number 26 red and white pants talking to his friends getting ready to race as his system unlocks Nero Lightning chaser fast as lightning Hot Feet the ability to engulf his feet in a controlled flame lighting walk can discharge lightning from his feet kinetic discharge the ability to send kinetic energy into anything you touch also discharge energy from your body and hands and feet as Nero is happy about his system he says Oh Fuck I just unlocked my system guys his friend stopping him before he can finish shot up man if you are a system user they going to disqualify you and us don’t say nun until we win this shit Nero saying oooo man you right ok cool as he takes off his jacket and looking at his Olympic tattoo on his right arm saying yeh we goin to win this
CHAPTER: “ANNOUNCEMENT DAY / THE TOUR RETURNS”
⸻

The morning started like any other—

until it didn’t.

⸻

BLACKPINK were gathered in the living room.

Not for rehearsal.

Not for casual planning.

But for something bigger.

⸻

Jisoo stood first, holding a printed schedule in both hands. Her long dark hair was softly styled, and she wore a calm ivory blouse with tailored trousers.

Her expression was steady—but there was excitement underneath it.

⸻

Jennie leaned forward immediately.

“Don’t tell me…”

⸻

Jisoo nodded.

“It’s official.”

⸻

A pause.

⸻

Rosé covered her mouth slightly, blonde hair falling over her shoulders as she smiled.

“…We’re going on tour?”

⸻

Jisoo smiled back.

“Yes.”

⸻

The room shifted instantly.

⸻

Jennie stood up.

“International?”

⸻

“International,” Jisoo confirmed.

⸻

Lisa hadn’t spoken yet.

⸻

Lisa sat on the edge of the sofa, staring at the schedule in Jisoo’s hand.

Her brown hair was tied loosely, casual home clothes replacing stage outfits for now.

Her expression slowly changed—

from surprise…

to recognition…

to something softer.

⸻

“…It’s been a while,” she said quietly.

⸻

Jennie pointed at her.

“That tone means you’re already thinking about choreography.”

⸻

Lisa blinked.

“…No.”

Pause.

“…Maybe.”

⸻

Rosé laughed softly.

“That’s a yes.”

⸻

⸻

Jisoo sat down beside them.

“This tour isn’t just performances,” she said gently. “It’s a full journey again.”

⸻

Jennie smiled.

“So basically… chaos with a schedule.”

⸻

“Exactly,” Jisoo replied.

⸻

⸻

Lisa finally looked up fully.

Her eyes had changed slightly.

Not tired.

Not overwhelmed.

Focused again.

⸻

“…We’ll need to prepare everything,” she said.

⸻

Jennie grinned.

“There she is.”

⸻

Rosé nodded.

“I’ve missed that energy.”

⸻

⸻

From the hallway, small footsteps paused.

Noah and Ari stood there, listening.

⸻

Ari tilted her head slightly.

“…Tour means you’ll be gone a lot.”

⸻

Lisa turned toward them.

“…Yeah.”

⸻

A pause.

⸻

Noah crossed his arms.

“So it’s going to be just us at home more.”

⸻

Jennie raised an eyebrow.

“That sounded suspiciously like a complaint.”

⸻

Noah shrugged.

“I’m observing.”

⸻

⸻

Lisa stood up and walked toward them.

Kneeling slightly to their level.

“…We’ll still be here,” she said. “Just busy.”

⸻

Ari nodded slowly.

“I get it.”

⸻

But her voice was thoughtful.

Like she understood both sides of “busy” now.

⸻

⸻

Jennie clapped once.

“Okay. Tour mindset starts today.”

⸻

Rosé smiled.

“I’m excited.”

⸻

Jisoo nodded calmly.

“Then let’s prepare properly.”

⸻

Lisa stood again.

Her focus fully back now.

“…Let’s do it right.”

⸻

⸻

And just like that—

the house shifted again.

From everyday life…

to something larger.

⸻

Because tours didn’t just move cities.

They changed time.

And everyone inside that house was about to feel it again.
CHAPTER: “ANNOUNCEMENT DAY / THE TOUR RETURNS”
⸻

The morning started like any other—

until it didn’t.

⸻

BLACKPINK were gathered in the living room.

Not for rehearsal.

Not for casual planning.

But for something bigger.

⸻

Jisoo stood first, holding a printed schedule in both hands. Her long dark hair was softly styled, and she wore a calm ivory blouse with tailored trousers.

Her expression was steady—but there was excitement underneath it.

⸻

Jennie leaned forward immediately.

“Don’t tell me…”

⸻

Jisoo nodded.

“It’s official.”

⸻

A pause.

⸻

Rosé covered her mouth slightly, blonde hair falling over her shoulders as she smiled.

“…We’re going on tour?”

⸻

Jisoo smiled back.

“Yes.”

⸻

The room shifted instantly.

⸻

Jennie stood up.

“International?”

⸻

“International,” Jisoo confirmed.

⸻

Lisa hadn’t spoken yet.

⸻

Lisa sat on the edge of the sofa, staring at the schedule in Jisoo’s hand.

Her brown hair was tied loosely, casual home clothes replacing stage outfits for now.

Her expression slowly changed—

from surprise…

to recognition…

to something softer.

⸻

“…It’s been a while,” she said quietly.

⸻

Jennie pointed at her.

“That tone means you’re already thinking about choreography.”

⸻

Lisa blinked.

“…No.”

Pause.

“…Maybe.”

⸻

Rosé laughed softly.

“That’s a yes.”

⸻

⸻

Jisoo sat down beside them.

“This tour isn’t just performances,” she said gently. “It’s a full journey again.”

⸻

Jennie smiled.

“So basically… chaos with a schedule.”

⸻

“Exactly,” Jisoo replied.

⸻

⸻

Lisa finally looked up fully.

Her eyes had changed slightly.

Not tired.

Not overwhelmed.

Focused again.

⸻

“…We’ll need to prepare everything,” she said.

⸻

Jennie grinned.

“There she is.”

⸻

Rosé nodded.

“I’ve missed that energy.”

⸻

⸻

From the hallway, small footsteps paused.

Noah and Ari stood there, listening.

⸻

Ari tilted her head slightly.

“…Tour means you’ll be gone a lot.”

⸻

Lisa turned toward them.

“…Yeah.”

⸻

A pause.

⸻

Noah crossed his arms.

“So it’s going to be just us at home more.”

⸻

Jennie raised an eyebrow.

“That sounded suspiciously like a complaint.”

⸻

Noah shrugged.

“I’m observing.”

⸻

⸻

Lisa stood up and walked toward them.

Kneeling slightly to their level.

“…We’ll still be here,” she said. “Just busy.”

⸻

Ari nodded slowly.

“I get it.”

⸻

But her voice was thoughtful.

Like she understood both sides of “busy” now.

⸻

⸻

Jennie clapped once.

“Okay. Tour mindset starts today.”

⸻

Rosé smiled.

“I’m excited.”

⸻

Jisoo nodded calmly.

“Then let’s prepare properly.”

⸻

Lisa stood again.

Her focus fully back now.

“…Let’s do it right.”

⸻

⸻

And just like that—

the house shifted again.

From everyday life…

to something larger.

⸻

Because tours didn’t just move cities.

They changed time.

And everyone inside that house was about to feel it again.
"Thief... cheat..." people kept shouting at Vipin.
Then the principal's words echoed in his mind.
"That makes seventeen students gone. If I don't get even a single student today, I'll have no choice but to pack my bags and leave this school."
Vipin didn't truly belong to this world anyway.
In his previous life, he had been nothing more than a librarian. The last thing he remembered was seeing towering flames engulf everything around him before losing consciousness.
When he finally woke up, he found himself in an entirely different world.
It was exactly like the fantasy worlds he had only ever read about.
Martial arts and combat techniques ruled this land. Martial artists were treated with the utmost respect, and strength determined everything. The strong ruled, while the weak had no choice but to obey.
After transmigrating into this body, Vipin had imagined the usual story. He thought he'd become the weakest student in the academy, secretly possess incredible talent, shock everyone who looked down on him, win the heart of a beautiful girl, and live a carefree life.
But something had gone terribly wrong.
Instead of becoming the weakest student...
He had accidentally transmigrated into the body of a teacher.
And not just any teacher—the academy's most incompetent and unpopular instructor.
Every other classroom was overflowing with students, so crowded that there wasn't even room to stand.
Vipin's classroom, on the other hand...
was completely empty.
Not a single student was willing to attend his lessons.
The house woke up slowly.

No alarms. No staff. No schedule reminders buzzing in the background.

Just sunlight spilling across wooden floors like it had nowhere else to be.

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BLACKPINK had agreed on something rare the night before:

A weekend with nothing planned.

Not rehearsals. Not meetings. Not appearances.

Just… time.

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Jisoo was already awake, naturally.

Her dark wavy hair was loosely tied back, a soft cream sweater resting over relaxed lounge pants. She stood in the kitchen quietly, making tea with the calm precision of someone who didn’t need noise to feel awake.

The house always felt “started” when Jisoo was up first.

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Jennie came in later, hair slightly messy, oversized shirt hanging off one shoulder, still half in sleep mode.

She looked at the kettle.

“…Is it too early to be alive?”

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Jisoo didn’t turn.

“Yes.”

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Jennie nodded.

“Good. We agree.”

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Rosé arrived quietly after, blonde hair tied loosely, soft cardigan wrapped around her like comfort itself.

She paused in the doorway.

“It smells like peace,” she said.

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Jennie pointed at the kettle.

“That’s just tea.”

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Rosé smiled.

“It’s still peace.”

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Then—

fast footsteps.

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Lisa entered the kitchen from the hallway, brown hair tied in a loose bun, hoodie slightly oversized, sweatpants soft and unstyled.

No stage version of her.

No work version.

Just morning Lisa.

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Behind her—

Noah (now a 5-year-old boy) ran in first, socks sliding slightly on the floor.

“I DECLARE THIS WEEKEND OFFICIAL FUN TIME,” he announced loudly.

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Ari followed more carefully, pastel hoodie slightly oversized, hair neatly tied but already loosening.

“That’s not how weekends work,” she said calmly.

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Noah pointed at her.

“It is if I say it loudly enough.”

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Lisa sighed as she reached for a cup.

“That’s also not how reality works.”

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Noah considered this.

“…Reality is negotiable.”

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Jennie looked at Lisa.

“He’s becoming a problem.”

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Lisa nodded.

“He’s been one.”

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Noah smiled proudly.

“I am consistent.”

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The living room filled slowly.

Blankets appeared.

Coffee cups moved around.

People migrated like the house was pulling them into comfort.

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Jisoo sat first, cross-legged on the couch, posture relaxed, watching everything like she was already enjoying the quiet unfolding.

Jennie lay back fully on the sofa, arms spread.

“I refuse to move for at least six hours.”

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Rosé curled into the armchair near the window, blonde hair glowing in morning light.

“I might read something,” she said softly.

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Lisa sat on the floor, leaning against the couch, brown hair falling slightly over her face as she sipped her drink.

Ari sat beside her immediately.

Noah flopped down dramatically between Jennie and Lisa.

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Silence settled.

Not awkward.

Not empty.

Just shared.

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Noah broke it first.

“Do famous people also do nothing?”

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Jennie lifted one hand.

“We are doing it right now.”

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Noah looked around.

“…We are very good at it.”

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Rosé smiled.

“It takes practice.”

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Jisoo added gently.

“It takes permission.”

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Lisa leaned her head back slightly.

“…It takes exhaustion.”

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That made Jennie laugh.

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Ari leaned into Lisa.

“This is my favorite kind of day.”

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Lisa looked down at her.

“Why?”

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Ari shrugged.

“Nothing is trying to win.”

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Silence again.

But softer this time.

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Noah rolled onto his side.

“I think the house likes us today.”

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Rosé nodded gently.

“It always does.”

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Jisoo looked around.

“It just waits for us to stop rushing.”

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Jennie closed her eyes.

“…Then we should stop more often.”

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Lisa exhaled quietly.

For once—

there was nothing pulling her away from the moment.

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Just the four of them.

A child’s voice. A quiet laugh. A blonde head by the window. A steady presence in the kitchen. And a house that didn’t ask for anything in return.

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Just a weekend.

Not scheduled.

Not earned.

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Just lived.
Got it 💗 I’ll keep it as a sweet high school romance — more about friendship, crushes, and emotions, age-appropriate.

Chapter 9: Mixed Feelings

A few days had passed at Seoul Arts High School.

Things were changing.

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Jennie and I.N were now officially together as a couple.

Jennie, with her long black hair and confident personality, seemed happier than ever. She was still the popular student everyone knew, but now people got to see her softer side too.

I.N, with his black hair and gentle smile, was slowly becoming more comfortable at the school.

He wasn’t the new kid anymore.

He had friends.

He had a place there.

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Lisa tried to focus on what mattered.

Dance.

Practice.

The performance.

Her long brown hair was tied back as she practiced in the studio after school.

She kept repeating the same moves.

Not because she needed to.

Because dancing helped her clear her mind.

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Rosé walked in with her blonde hair falling over her shoulders.

“You’re still practicing?”

Lisa smiled.

“Just a little longer.”

Rosé sat down.

“You know you don’t have to be okay every second.”

Lisa looked at her.

“I know.”

A small pause.

“I’m happy for them.”

Rosé smiled softly.

“I know you are.”

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The next day, I.N noticed Lisa was quieter.

Not sad.

Just different.

During practice, he walked over.

“Hey, Lisa.”

She turned.

“Yeah?”

“You’ve been working really hard.”

Lisa smiled.

“Thanks.”

“I just wanted to say… I hope you’re taking care of yourself too.”

Lisa looked surprised.

Then she laughed.

“You sound like Chan.”

I.N laughed too.

“Maybe that’s a good thing.”

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Across the room, Jennie saw them talking.

She didn’t get upset.

She just smiled.

She knew Lisa and I.N were friends.

And she trusted them.

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Later, the group practiced together.

Lisa danced.

Rosé sang.

Jennie helped with ideas.

I.N played music.

Chan organized everything.

For a moment, everything felt normal again.

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Lisa realized something.

Even if feelings were complicated…

their friendship mattered too.

And sometimes…

the strongest relationships start with simply caring about someone.
At Seoul Arts High School, there were always people everyone talked about.

And one of them was Jennie.

Jennie was one of the most popular girls in school.

She had long black hair, a stylish look, and a confident personality that made people notice her wherever she went. She was talented, smart, and had a natural charm that made people want to be around her.

But even though everyone knew her…

Not everyone knew the real Jennie.

The Jennie who laughed loudly with her friends.

The Jennie who cared more than she admitted.

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When Jennie walked into the hallway, students immediately noticed.

“Jennie’s here.”

“She looks so cool.”

“She’s always so confident.”

Jennie smiled politely and kept walking.

She was used to it.

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Meanwhile, Lisa and Rosé were showing I.N around the school.

Lisa’s brown hair moved as she pointed toward different classrooms.

“That’s the dance studio.”

Rosé, with her blonde hair and soft smile, pointed ahead.

“And that’s the music room. You’ll probably spend a lot of time there.”

I.N laughed.

“Probably.”

He was starting to feel comfortable.

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Then Jennie walked over.

“Hey.”

Lisa smiled.

“Jennie!”

Rosé waved.

“This is I.N.”

Jennie looked at him.

The new student everyone had been talking about.

“I heard you’re good at music.”

I.N looked surprised.

“You heard?”

Jennie smiled.

“People talk.”

He laughed.

“Is that a good thing?”

“Usually.”

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Over the next few days, Jennie and I.N started spending more time together.

At first, it was small things.

Studying together.

Talking after class.

Sharing music ideas.

I.N noticed something about Jennie.

She wasn’t just the popular girl everyone saw.

She was actually funny.

She was kind.

And she understood what it felt like to have people watching you all the time.

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One afternoon, I.N was sitting in the music room, struggling with a song.

Jennie walked in.

“Still working on it?”

He looked up.

“Yeah. I can’t get the melody right.”

Jennie sat beside him.

“Play it again.”

He did.

She smiled.

“I like it.”

“Really?”

“Yeah. It sounds like you.”

I.N smiled.

“Thanks.”

For some reason, hearing that from Jennie meant a lot.

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From outside the room, Lisa and Rosé watched.

Lisa whispered,

“They’re getting close.”

Rosé smiled.

“Yeah.”

And neither of them noticed…

That something new was slowly starting.
a regular 9 to 5 guy that accidentally stumble to an unknown artifacts and got infected with nano machines that create an advance body composed of nano machines with ai system.
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