The underground chamber was cold and damp, a stark contrast to the warm, comforting atmosphere of Kaien's office. The walls were lined with ancient stone, their rough surface illuminated by the dim lights that flickered overhead. Yuki wrapped her arms around herself, shivering as she stepped further into the space.
"This chamber was used for storage during the academy's construction," Kaien explained as they walked deeper into the cavernous room. "It's secure, completely cut off from the rest of the building. No one will think to look for you here."
Yuki nodded, but her mind was elsewhere. She couldn't stop thinking about the future, about the plague and the alien invasion that had decimated the world she once knew. She had already made the decision to change the course of history, but the reality of what she was about to do weighed heavily on her.
She had to succeed. There was no other option.
Kaien stopped in front of a small alcove, where a sturdy wooden table and chair sat waiting. "It's not much, but it should be enough for you to work. I can bring you any materials you need. We can start anytime."
Yuki ran her fingers over the surface of the table. She was grateful for her adopted father's support, but the task ahead of her was daunting. Building the device that would send her back to the future required a level of precision she wasn't sure she could achieve in this more primitive time period. Without the technology from her own era, it would be like trying to build a computer with sticks and stones.
"I would need materials and tools," Yuki said finally. "Specialized equipment that I'm not sure exists here. I'll need time to figure out how to make substitutions."
Kaien nodded thoughtfully. "I'll get what I can. The rest... we'll find a way. Don't worry, Yuki. We'll make this work. You've been through a lot, my daughter. How about you rest for now?"
She gave him a small smile. "Thank you, Father. I guess I should rest a bit. I don't know what I'd do without you."
"Then I'll go bring bedding and blankets down here for you."
Yuki nodded gratefully, and with a glance, Kaien left her alone in the chamber.
For a moment, the silence pressed in on her, heavy and suffocating. Yuki took a deep breath, trying to calm her racing heart. She could do this. She had to do this. She'd survived so much already—loss, devastation, and war. She couldn't let fear stop her now.
She reached into her bag to pull out the few items she had managed to bring with her. Yuki's hands trembled slightly as she pulled the few advanced tools from her bag. They were sleek and compact, a far cry from anything that existed in this time. Each tool was designed with precision, crafted from alloys and materials that wouldn't be invented for many centuries to come. The metallic sheen of the devices caught the faint light of the chamber, making them look almost out of place in the stone-walled room.
There was the small, handheld energy core, a power source capable of running complex machinery for weeks without recharge. She placed it carefully on the table. Beside it, she set down a multitool with adaptive functions—an all-in-one device that could be transformed into various configurations for cutting, welding, or even delicate circuit work.
Yuki continued to unpack her bag, her fingers brushing over the next tool. It was a holographic interface projector, no larger than her palm. She placed it gently on the table beside the energy core. Once activated, it would project a three-dimensional display of her designs and calculations, allowing her to work through complex schematics without needing physical blueprints. In this primitive time, it was an invaluable asset—she could visualize every layer of the device she needed to build, rotating and adjusting elements with just a swipe of her hand.
Next, she pulled out a small cylindrical device—an atomic microfuser. This was perhaps the most advanced tool she had with her. It allowed her to fuse even the tiniest atomic particles of materials, essentially functioning as a welding torch on an impossibly small scale. With this, she could bond different elements together to create new alloys and materials that mimicked the properties of those in her time. It would be essential for constructing the delicate circuitry required for her time-travel device.
She began arranging the items methodically, making note of what she would need to build first. The device to send her back had to be precise—any miscalculation and she could end up lost in the void between timelines or, worse, in a future more fractured than the one she came from.
Yuki stood back for a moment, surveying her setup. The energy core hummed softly, its glow casting long shadows across the stone walls. The holographic projector flickered to life, displaying the basic framework of her device in midair. She studied the diagram, her mind working through the complexities she would need to solve later.
Kaien returned shortly, carrying blankets and a pillow. He set them down gently on the wooden cot nearby and fixed it up for her. "I hope this will make things a bit more comfortable. I just wish there were a spare dorm for you to stay in right now," he said, his voice tinged with regret as he glanced around the dim chamber. "But for now, this will have to do. Rest well, Yuki."
Yuki managed a tired smile in response, though her exhaustion was becoming increasingly apparent. She had been working non-stop, driven by the weight of her mission. The exhaustion was beginning to catch up with her.
"It's fine. Thank you, Father," Yuki said softly. As soon as she sat down on the makeshift bedding, her fatigue overwhelmed her. Though it was morning in this timeline, she was very exhausted after coming from a hard-won battle and finishing building the time machine.
Her head dropped onto the soft pillow, and she covered herself with the blankets. The soft, familiar embrace of the soft blankets offered a brief respite from the tension and anxiety.
Within minutes, the warmth and comfort of the blankets lulled Yuki into a deep sleep. The exhaustion of her journey, the weight of her responsibilities, and the burden of her mission all melted away as she drifted off, her breathing steady and calm. Kaien watched her for a moment, a look of both pride and concern on his face. Then he quietly left the chamber, leaving Yuki to rest in the safety of the underground alcove.
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