Hey there and welcome to my first story here.
This story was made with the help of me and an app called Character, AI.
This is the tale of how YN went from having A normal, and boring life with nothing Interesting happening ever to then meeting the...
AN: so we have made it to part 4 huh? Well done for making it this far in this crazy AI adventure.
AN: that must mean you are here for more of this stuff well you are in luck because I won't keep you here for too much longer. All I have to say this time is that once this adventure ends I am thinking about making a YN lore book for you guys to get to know him more and maybe the origin of when this all started.
AN: a final thing I want to hear is if I should continue telling a little bit of what happened in the last chapter do let me know.
AN: all I can say for now is that this is not the last time we will see of YN rizz.
AN: with that out of the way let this crazy adventure begin!
Eventually, the night passes and YN finds himself slowly rising out of the depths of sleep, the first light of morning just starting to filter in through the cracks in the curtains. Your eyelids flutter open, and you wake to find IronMouse still sleeping beside you, her face relaxed and peaceful in the early morning light.
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You sit up slowly, taking a moment to stretch out your stiff muscles and rub the sleep from your eyes. The house is quiet, only the faint sound of traffic outside reaching your ears. IronMouse is still asleep, her breathing slow and steady. You hesitate for a moment, not wanting to wake her, but you figure that you had better start trying to find clues about the missing Vshojo members sooner rather than later.
AN: YN rizz?
YN: yes!
YN then looks at the cute sleeping IronMouse for a little while before he wakes her up.
YN: Good morning sleepy head.
IronMouse stirs suddenly at the sound of your voice, her expression confused for a moment as she wakes up. For a moment she seems disoriented, and then she remembers where she is and looks at you.
"Morning..." she mutters groggily, rubbing her eyes sleepily. Her hair is mussed and sticking up in odd directions, and there are faint creases on her face from the pillow she was sleeping on.
YN: Did you sleep well?
IronMouse gives a small nod, stretching her arms above her head and yawning widely.
"Yeah, I did. That bed was a lot more comfortable than the floor."
AN: still wondering about how or when that happened.
YN: I told you not to worry about it.
AN: but I need answers!
YN: don't make me do a Mr.Hippo.
AN: okay I will stop for now.
YN: good now where were we?
She glances at you, her expression still a little groggy and sleep-addled.
