#virus event

[chaotic-amalgamationz]

If anyone is able to travel across dimensions can someone help me get to @nineparlor69?

[chickydearart]

Virus  event 

My Sona

[ask-nondespair-kiibo]

🔔 You have: 3 new messages from: "Kaede Akamatsu". Would you like to read them? (@ask-shslpianist)

@ask-shslpianist

Kiibo had just entered his room after who-knows-how-many days of being unconscious in the lab. The place itself had somewhat of an uneasy feeling. How long was it going to be until everything seemed... familiar again?

The first thing he did (aside from sitting down.) might as well be something simple after all... maybe a game on his phone or something would distract him, because at this point, his head was 'spinning'. But he ended up having a distraction anyway. 3 missed messages from Kaede? What happened?

> Yes, read them.

[ask-nondespair-kiibo]

The next day, things weren’t that much better than before. The first thing the professor did that Monday morning was go straight to the institutes, both for his duties as the principal of said school and for answers about what had happened two nights beforehand.

To spare the details, the employee did get fired but didn’t give up any information that was needed. Which meant that once again, the whole situation seemed hopeless. To get the password, the professor would have to send a fetch program, one that would likely take months to retrieve it.

He couldn’t wait months, and he doubted that Chiaki, Miu, and the others could either. He’d do things differently this time... this time he could be there for Kiibo... unlike before. So swallowing his pride, he finally found it best to turn him on.

....

Systems rebooting.

K1-B0 is open for asks again!

[ask-nondespair-kiibo]

An hour had passed, just as the professor promised Kiibo. He'd reluctantly gave the robot an hour to himself, after waking up up. Whether or not this was a good decision, he was about to find out.

Ma̴k̴i̷n̸g̶ ̷h̸i̴s̸ ̷w̵a̵y̴ ̴u̷p̶ ̸o̸u̴t̶ ̴o̸f̸ ̵t̶h̴e̸ ̴(̵s̸o̸u̸n̵d̶p̶r̸o̴o̸f̴)̷ ̵l̸a̴b̴,̵ ̶h̸e̸ ̸h̵e̶a̷r̴d̴ ̵a̵ ̵l̷o̴u̶d̷,̵ ̸c̶l̵a̷s̷h̶i̵n̸g̸ ̶n̴o̶i̴s̷e̶ ̵u̸n̴l̶i̷k̵e̶.̸̫̆ ̵̤́w̴͈͂a̸͉͒i̵̺͝ţ̸̃,̷͍̉ ̴̮͛ẁ̵̖ḧ̸̙́y̸͇̏ ̵̦͂a̷̟̕r̶̎ͅe̵̱̓ ̵͍̐y̷͕̌ö̵̝́u̷̝̽ ̶̖̃r̸̡̄ė̴̩ạ̸͐d̵͚́i̴̛͇n̸͔͆ǵ̵͚ ̴̖͑t̶͚̑h̶̘̔i̸̠͝s̸͎͠,̷̯̋ ̵̻̓w̷͇̌h̶͉͒a̷̬͘t̴̗̚'̵̢̑s̴͇͒ ̸̜̽g̸̊ͅō̵̩i̷͖͛n̷̯̂g̴̞̈ ̵̺̀ö̴̖n̵͍͆?̵̬̓ ̴̝͗W̶͈̾h̵̞̔ȁ̶̹t̶̼́ ̶̧̒a̷̙͝m̷͕͗ ̸̬͗I̶̱̒ ̶̟̈́d̵͕̈o̷̹̓i̷̻̾ň̷̹g̵̡̈́ ̴̪͋h̴̩͋é̶͈r̵̮̓e̵̺̾ ̷̱͘a̸̻͠g̴̰̏a̶͙̽ị̴͝n̷͖̄?̸̣͆

Ḩ̷̣͇̰͕̠͉͔͎͍̖̩̮̹̱͖̤͕̽̏͌̀̈́̋̈́̽͑͂̆̎̆̎̐̇̂̾̇̃́͐̃̏̓͒̓̂͐̚͜͠͠-̸̢̢̢̛̩͍̰̼̖̟̪̣̳̰̝͎̗̟̘̘͈̮̦̈͊̊̀̀̒̈́̒̽̑́̿͌̌̾̎̍̈̇̀̈́͋́͐͑̚͘͠ͅḧ̸̨̛̛̭̖͎͓͚̣̞͓͔̖̹̱́͐̊̏̇̿̃͋̀͆̏̀̉̄͌͒̈́̋̌̄̂͑͂͐̑̈̂̐̋̇̐̅͒́̈́̉̿̀͆͋̐̇̆̈̓͘͘͘̕͜͠͠͝͝͝ͅư̸̧̢͇̹̟̲͖̯̦̻͉̬͓̺̦̪̮̔̈́̐̃͂̒͐͑̾͒͊̈́̿̽͋͋͂̍͋̽̂́̐̇͘͜͜͝͠h̵̨̡̨̧̢̤͔̠̬̦͎̹̭̪͉̻̞̳̠̟̥͎̗̱͕̟̦̱̬̟͓̰͇̠͓̭͎̪̯̼͇̘̬͚͈̳͖̗͕̭̳̦̊̅̄͛͒̽̈́͊̆̌̌́͗̅͒̈̌̈́̊͐͗̒͂̃̃̾́͂͌͗͋̀̑̐̏̑̿͂̔͐̀̏͑͌̈́͋́͘̕̕̕͜͠͝ͅͅͅ.̷̨̢̡̨̧̡̛̠͙̗̳̙͈̹̻̘͙̗͍̠̣̫̹̪̜̦̩̗̼͈̰̯̙̼̖͈̯͔̝͖̘̬̗̻͓̳̣͔͎̖͖̭̩͈̩͕͆̊͊̀́̈́̓̇͑̈́̈́̇̋̌̌̄̍͊̓̅̀͐͑͒͑̐̈́̈́̽̄͆̃̓͒̑́̑̔̃͆̀̓̀̆̓̈́͗͗̎̊̈́͗͒͑͘̚͘͠͠͠ͅ.̴̨̛̛̛͇̙͎͚̮̞͎̱̹͙̱̘̗͖̩̱͑͊̓̓̔̃͑͆̋͌̇͋̊̎͂̏̏̿̎̍̇̾̄͛̂͒̐͑̄̍̿̎̕̚̕̚͝͝͝ͅ.̷͎̝͓͉̉̅̈́́͗̂̑̈́̂̈͗̏̑̏̈́̒͋̄̾̉̋̔̉͂̿̄̀̿͛̈́̋̅̐͑͌̋͐̃̽͠͝?̷̨̡̧̱̯͇̖̭̪̙͔̩̦͉̝̞͕̞͂͐ͅͅ

"Enough of this nonsense. I've had enough."

??? Is open for asks....? [Picrew used: (https://picrew.me/image_maker/19158)]

[ask-nondespair-kiibo]

After the Professor's explanation, there was a bit of silence, again. There was a lot here for Kiibo to process, apparently someone had deliberately hacked into his system with the purpose of messing him up permanently, only to do that?

This was... despicable, if he were to describe it. It didn't help that as the explanation was going on, everything else finally flashed in Kiibo's eyes, things that would explain things more than whatever he would want to know. Despite how sketchy this sounded... he needed a moment to himself.

"I know this sounds super weird, especially right now, but can I leave to my room? I just want a moment to process all this to myself, is... that alright?"

The professor quickly hesitated at this, for obvious reasons. But... this was still Kiibo... the one he had for 15 years. Yes, this was going to shake him up but... Kiibo was still to be trusted, and Chiaki was there. "Sure, but.. Just... don't do anything reckless alright..? I'll be checking on you in an hour.", the professor replied, the worry in his voice somewhat showing.

And nodding, Kiibo left, to be alone for the first time in 2 days.

[ask-nondespair-kiibo]

OOOO I SEE A BITCH

"Bitch? Really? Well, that doesn't sound too bad. I'll take it."

[ask-nondespair-kiibo]

Bitch who tf are you

"Do you really think I'd tell you? Ah well, this is my blog now... Maybe it's best that you at least have a name.

Jiro. That's what you can call me. Nothing more, nothing less."