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"I believe that you must have your reasons and deeper meanings for choosing to cooperate with him!"
Her words were filled with an inexplicable trust in Su Chen and a defense of her sister's decision.
In her eyes, Mr. Su Chen was mysterious yet reliable.
Su Chen's name was like a subtle switch, touching the most hidden corner of Saeko's heart.
In that instant, her eyes unconsciously revealed a gentle ripple that was almost imperceptible to others.
The ripples disappeared so quickly that Wakana almost thought it was her imagination.
She gazed at her younger sister, innocent and naive, still oblivious to the cruelty and darkness of the world.
A complex and indescribable emotion welled up in Saeko's heart like a tidal wave.
There is pity.
I feel guilty.
I felt an urge to protect her under my wings forever.
How could she tell Wakana about the dangerous and decadent forbidden bond of domination and submission between herself and that man?
That bond was both her salvation and her shackles.
It is the source of her strength, and also the destiny she cannot escape.
Saeko finally reached out her hand, her movements carrying a barely perceptible awkwardness, yet incredibly natural, like a childhood memory from a distant past, and gently ruffled Wakana's soft hair.
The touch of her hair made her feel somewhat dazed.
"All you need to do is continue being that carefree princess of the city."
Her voice softened slightly.
"This is enough."
"Leave all the other storms to me."
Her words were calm, yet carried an undeniable resolve.
This is my sister's promise, a promise that carries great weight.
This long-awaited gesture of intimacy, these words brimming with promise, were like a warm current, instantly dispelling all of Wakana's defenses.
Warm liquid welled up uncontrollably in my eyes, blurring my vision.
How long has it been since she felt the warmth of her sister's fingertips?
In my memory, that warmth is now as distant as an old dream from the last century.
Since their mother passed away, and since the burden of the family fell on their older sister's shoulders, the distance between them has grown ever wider.
Barriers melt away, icebergs thaw.
At this moment, the two sisters' hearts were closer than ever before.
This fragile yet precious reconciliation, like a flower quietly blooming in the dark night, exudes a faint but real fragrance.
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Wakana even felt that all the previous misunderstandings and estrangement had vanished.
However, the threads of fate had already been firmly grasped by an invisible hand.
They were so engrossed in the warmth of this regained affection that they were completely unaware of it.
They were all unaware of the hidden truth.
In Saeko's heart, there is a domineering and supreme "master" who gave her new life, empowered her, and made her willing to grovel, offering her loyalty and soul.
His will became her direction.
In Wakana's heart, there was a powerful yet gentle "knight" who gave her an unprecedented sense of security, stirred her heart, and made her completely admire him.
His figure was a beacon for her when she was lost.
The figure they longed for and looked up to was the same one.
A man, in different guises, occupies the most important place in their hearts.
They were even less likely to realize that this carefully maintained and treasured "sisterly affection" was merely a corner of a carefully woven game by the man they both admired.
Every step was under his control.
Their self-righteous choices and emotions had already been precisely calculated and manipulated by him.
Every bit of joy and relief they felt was likely just part of his plan.
They were merely two key pieces in his grand chessboard, each shining with a different light for the time being.
A creature yearning for power and recognition.
A hopeful expectation and a token of true affection.
There can only be one chess player.
A deeper and more turbulent undercurrent, sweeping through the Sonozaki family and even the entire Fuuto, is silently accumulating power beneath this moment of warmth, waiting for the moment to erupt.
Beneath the calm surface of the lake, dark waves were already churning.
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Zero One Technology's underground core laboratory has once again entered full-speed operation.
The "weapon memory," with its exceptionally complex data structure, which was seized from the weapon dopant, is currently lying quietly in a molecular-level analysis device.
Subsequently, with the assistance of the Yak satellite, high-speed reconstruction and simulation calculations were carried out.
Su Chen stood in front of the giant holographic screen.
On the screen, countless dots and lines intertwine, forming a real-time deconstruction diagram of the algorithm inside the weapon's memory.
His eyes gleamed with an almost obsessive light, as if the entire world consisted only of the ever-evolving torrent of data before him.
He looked at the complex and sophisticated data model being analyzed on the screen.
Every detail is a work of art.
Its complexity far exceeds any Gaia memory he has ever encountered before.
At this moment, however, a bolder idea emerged in his mind than simply replicating a new weapon.
It is also a more disruptive concept.
An idea powerful enough to change the existing power structure took root and sprouted rapidly in the fertile soil of his mind, like a seed.
“Iz”.
He suddenly spoke, his voice slightly hoarse.
This demonstrates the ability to maintain a high level of concentration for an extended period of time.
“Creating more ‘programming sublimation keys’ may enhance my versatility, but in essence, it is still adding things together.”
His fingers traced lightly across the air, as if sketching some invisible blueprint.
“Every battle requires prediction and choices, but that’s not perfect.”
What he pursued was not simply strength, but absolute control.
"What does the president mean?"
Izzy's holographic projection appeared silently beside him, still with the calm and composed demeanor of a secretary.
Her presence blends perfectly into this high-tech laboratory.
"I mean……"
Su Chen slowly turned around to face Iz.
In his eyes, a flame called "ambition" flickered, a flame that almost solidified into a tangible form.
Why should I be satisfied with making more 'keys'?
His voice wasn't loud, but it carried an undeniable, authoritative force.
"Why can't I create a single 'master key' that can open all 'locks'?"
This question is less about Izzy and more about questioning his own inner desires.
He walked to the console and began rapidly typing on the virtual keyboard.
19. Fingertips danced in the light and shadow, creating a series of crisp, soft sounds.
A brand new design, full of aggressive and cutting-edge technological aesthetics, quickly took shape on the main screen.
The lines are sharp and the structure is complex, yet it possesses an indescribable harmony.
It was a strangely shaped weapon, somewhere between a longsword and a hijacking device.
Its blade is long and slender, gleaming with a cold metallic luster.
On the sword, there is a slot with numerous intricate data interfaces, which is compatible with both the Ascension Key and Gaia Memory.
The slot was like a hungry maw, waiting to devour all power.
"Based on the multi-form switching algorithm of 'weapon memory'."
Su Chen's voice carried a hint of the fervor and excitement unique to creators.
"It integrates the ultra-high-speed data analysis capabilities of the Yak satellite with the ultimate control technology for energy flow."
He reached out and grasped the image of the design drawing as if he already held it in his hand.
"What I want to create is not a new weapon, but a completely new 'system'!"
An entity that transcends existing rules.
"One that can be forcibly seized."
"Instant analysis".
"A brand new weapon that allows free use of other Gaia Memories, and even the powers of other Kamen Riders—"
He announced the name of this epoch-making product, word by word.
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