Basically, you my friend, are slightly afraid of robots, especially human-like robots. Why, you ask? You'll find out later. :) Here's something about you~: You are the same age as Aoba, who is your old friend. You're 167 cm tall. You live with a roommate called Spirit, your allmate, and you work in a shop, that sells all kind of random stuff, mostly robot parts. Okay, to the storyline: You and Aoba were just walking around the town talking, as you hear someone calling out for Aoba. It's someone called Clear. ~~~~~ [WARNING] THIS STORY HAS SOME TRIGGERING TOPICS AND ITS REALLY OLD SO ITS BADLY WRITTEN, I APOLOGIZE, you can check out my newer work to see where I am now~ credits to the creator of the cover photo, they deleted their work so I can only say I found this off Pinterest, I just edited it
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