Chapter 2 [The Survey]
//Previously: The cause of the annoying sound is Emiko's dear computer which she never remembers turning on. There is a notification popped up, titled "The Survey."//
"Why is my computer, how? When? Is there a virus?"
But Emiko knew it couldn't be a virus, especially not with that super secure software that she made. However, she clearly never touched the cursed computer, not even a fingertip. Her green orbs took a closer look at the notification, "The Survey."
"What the ****? Couldn't the 'mastermind' or whatever **** name this better?"
|Emiko, complete 'The Survey.' Please.|
"Great! Now I'm getting stupid voices in my head, seriously?"
Despite the complaint, Emiko creeped up toward the computer and took a seat. She placed her hand on the mouse and clicked on the pop-up box.
<Thank you for taking notice of "The Survey." We shall now ask you questions to find you a dimension that you would like to isekai into.>
"Isekai? Seriously? Yeah, as if I'm gonna do this crap…maybe just for fun."
<Question 1: Are you interested to Isekai? Please answer into the box below.>
Yes.
<#2: What world would you like to Isekai to?>
Haikyuu
<#3: Is there a particular character you'd like to be or related to?>
Kiyoko Shimizu's older sister
<#4: What gender would you prefer to be?>
Female
<#5: How would you like your personality to be?>
Motherly, gentle, cheerful
<#6: What would you want to look like?>
Dark blue hair like Kiyoko, light blue eyes, peach skin, absolutely gorgeous
<#7: What timeline would you be interested in living?>
10 years older than Kiyoko, 28 during canon
<#8: Are you interested in keeping your memory after the isekai? How about your experiences or abilities?>
Yes, definitely yes for all
<#9: How would you like to debut into the world? (Born or transported out of nowhere?)>
Born
<#10: What supernatural power would you like to receive? Only 1.>
Analysis- can take note of anything as fast as possible with thorough understanding
<#11: Where would you like to live in this world?>
Miyagi, Japan
<#12: Is there another fictional world you'd like this dimension to be with as a crossover? (Such as Naruto/AOT)>
No
<#13: Would you like a certain help in your new world? Like a system?>
No
<#14: What would you like your name to be in this new world?>
Emiko Shimizu
<#15: What school would you like to go to?>
Karasuno for highschool, Shiratorizawa jr. for middle school
<#16: Is there a certain goal(s) you'd like to accomplish in your new world?>
Be an amazing, fabulous, and the best sister in the world
*Bzzt! Cannot fulfill the request with host's mindset, modifying the answer*
Be an amazing sister
Emiko: ...these *******, what about my brain?!?
<#17: How would you like us to deal with your current world once you transmigrated?>
I had died but left my wonderful success into the hands of the right person
<#18: Do you want to be in a world with other survey responders or be the only one?>
No survey takers other than me, the gorgeous one
*Bzzt! Modifying response to fit*
No survey takers other than me
Emiko: Hahaha, these ******** don't know true beauty
<Thank you for your time. We will now commence to find the perfect dimension in 5 minutes.>
Well, that certainly was interesting. Emiko waited for a few minutes but quickly gave up.
"As if this is actually true! I should get to sleep, can't be late to work."
The onesied woman finally shut down the computer, turned off the lights, and flopped onto the comfy bed. While sleeping safe and sound, the moment she tucked herself in, the computer somehow turned itself back on again. Then the noise became louder, but not enough to where the snoring *cough* Emiko could awake. Suddenly, a white flash entered the room.