97: Oh look, there I am!

I was greeted with the ceiling, and I feel.. very.. energetic. My brain, the symptoms. The symptoms of my deficiency. My intelligence was increasing by the millisecond, from one to a hundred. I could hear voices, from left to right. It hurts. It hurts tremendously. I'm at a loss for words. I don't know what day it is right now? Or where I was. I.. felt like I was home. Rather, in the past than the future. I don't feel young, and the sky seems the same. The only decision I have to come across was just to get my ass out of the bed and login to my laptop.

My eyes don't feel dim, and I don't feel like the garbage heap I was back on the last day before the nuclear bomb fell down. So, is it possible that I have been sent just a few weeks further back in time? If so, then this watch is a true blessing. Without it, I wouldn't have the chance to redeem myself. To exit out of my deprived state and to start a new. Now, let's see if I got banned from Likitten once again. That should thoroughly confirm that this indeed isn't the same day, or at least... it wouldn't display the series of events I experienced earlier.

I quickly lifted off the cover from my laptop to reveal yet another lewd image of a cartoon cat girl. Seriously, I need to stop with this addiction. The same white bar popped right in front of my face, just like last time.

Now the plan. Firstly, I need to know more about the identity of that woman I bumped in not too long ago. Beautiful and cute for a desperate, most definitely doesn't look like someone from our country, not by a long shot. I can't fully remember her exactly, but I do know she has long black hair and the same color of eyes I have, which is grey. If I can just take a photo of her whilst bumping into her, I think I would be able to find more information on her. This investigation is due to my valid speculation, but I think she has some sort of importance is she managed to bump into me more than one time.

Ugh, this scroll wheel is annoying. It's modernized I know. Looks slim and clean to my eyes. Just the vivid color of white mixed with a beautiful turquoise background behind it, traced with the words of "Please Wait..." shining right in front of my face. It felt so long, the loading screen did at least. I couldn't see the date or anything on my screen, only the loading scroll right in front of my face. I quickly leaned my head onto the window near me. Saw the same street and everything. And that cursed bright light, beaming right over my damn eyes.

But then, right after the loading screen finished, I was greeted with rather a more distinct screen. A screen that didn't acknowledge the catgirls at all, but rather a more secret setup. It only had a black screen with a bright lime text. Followed by many lines of words spreading throughout my screen. I was lost. My grey eyes widened as I saw a discussion. One username was, Feroh Witungushi. The other username was Liliana Fester.

I could see the discussion, rather clearly.

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User 1: "Okay. I have managed to access the interface of the detonation center. Shall we get started?"

User 2: "Great, that is wonderful news. Now, we are just one step away from saving the world."

User 1: "Do you think detonating the bomb would actually save the world? What if there was a failure onto the detonation, releasing and destroying the entire facility? That could ruin our corporations and such. I know many of our groups have access to this, and this would grant you the next position of world leader, but do you think this is safe? It's going to cause controversy."

User 2: "It's fine. Just detonate the bomb, before others gain access to it."

After a few seconds of silence in the chatroom, the first user said.

User 1:"Wait a minute.."

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I peered my eyes onto my screen. The conversation stopped, with only three lime dots moving from left to right near the left side of the chatroom. I quickly glanced further onto the green text.

User 1: "There are watchers taking a glance onto this conversation."

For a brief moment, the chatroom grew silent. I couldn't believe my eyes, where they actually that devious to get the position for a world leader? I thought there were other options. You're literally risking thousands of fucking lives for your selfish desires. Six large characters popped over onto my screen after a few moments.

User 1: "WHAT?!"

I quickly glanced further into the conversation. Almost blinding my eyes due to the bright green luminance over my pale face.

User 1: "Yes, it seems that a viewer was granted access to our chatroom."

User 2: "Have you found the IP?!"

User 1: "No, not at all.. actually wait.. I'll just disconnect them now."

User 2: "Wait. Get the IP address before you-"

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The following words appeared right over my screen. "Disconnected." The cat girl background is right in front of my face. She had long white hair laying over a grass hill, with her piercing blue eyes glaring at my face. Two greatly illustrated lines caught my attention. Pointy and soft, cuddled and bundled together to create a fluffy puffed up fur ball inside her ears. This was the background I had earlier, fantastic to my pleasure.

"She's so cute!"

Wait, I'm getting side tracked. So, they managed to disconnect me before they got their hands on the ID. And those ruthless fucks talked about detonating a nuclear bomb over a facility. To save the world?! What type of drugs are they on?! Also, Witungushi. Yet another familiar last name I heard in the past. Speaking of the past, what time is it?

I quickly drifted my cursor away from the many icons spreading over my computer and glanced onto the date.

"6/21/3000**"

Two weeks before the horrible events happened. Two weeks before the catastrophe hits. I had two weeks prior to hopefully gain more clues and to stop this from happening. To expand this future of this world even more. To become the hero of this world. To save humanity from danger. I want to redeem myself from all the hideous ways I have done in the past. Even if I try to use this "Magical" watch, I don't think it would be enough to repair the scars. It would take most of my time to even try to do that.

So it's rather best if I do something heroic rather than fall into my coward state. Getting summoned to another world, or even reincarnated to another world is off the table for my possible future, because let's be honest. The idea itself is rather stupid, I don't know how your soul would transport place to place in a matter of seconds. Within a blink of an eye, getting run over by a damn truck or possibly getting summoned when you're sleeping. No. That's just fantasy. Actual the genre itself is over saturated. Seriously, not a single original idea has popped out during the years.

Scratch all of that, I don't have much time. I must search for those names right on the search engine. RIGHT NOW!

I quickly hovered all ten of my fingers over the black keyboard and quickly distanced them letter by letter. Over the long and bright white bar filled with the words. "Liliana Fester." Right when I was literally mere inches from pressing the enter button, I quickly realized. A voice echoed over my mind.

"Are you that dumb? Have you learned nothing from your previous punishments? Always go incognito."

Shit your right voice in my head. Go incognito. Man, I would have literally lost my life here and there if I didn't go to that mode. The government would grow suspicious over me, and then sue or maybe even capture me right after they found my full IP. I would spend my whole life in prison. Yeah definitely not taking the risk, it's time to go..

My grey eyes glare in seriousness.

"Incognito."

After I hovered my cursor over the Incognito symbol, I heard a rough knock bang over my white door.

"Shit, I have been caught. Whelp, this is the end isn't it."

The house was empty still with the knocking literally trembling the walls. I quickly jumped out of my rolling chair and sprinted to my door. I almost tripped my toes over the many dirty clothes scattered over the floor, but I nearly got saved by my own instincts. I quickly leaped over the heap and sprinted along the soft carpet.

I almost tripped over the wooden stairs, almost injuring my fucking leg but I quickly regained my balance and hopped over the last step. I quickly sprinted to the front door and grasped onto the golden knob. I quickly slammed it opened and what revealed was a beautiful figure. With a dark black skirt and with long dark hair. She had a small hair clip located near one long strand of her dark gorgeous hair. Silky and refined to an extent. Her skin is smooth and had the same color as my eyes. She quickly yelled.

"Hello. Have you seen my keys?"

I replied nervously to the extraordinarily beautiful woman.

"K-Keys?"

She replied to me with a nervous tone, removing the mature mood.

"Car keys. Have you seen them?"