The first IS "Shirokishi"(slight change)

Even with all the knowledge I have gathered so far, I can't even see how someone could even imagine an IS. No wonder everyone thought that the IS project was bound to fail or something. The technology behind it is literally decades ahead of today.

So the best is to just go with the flow, for now. I have a very long journey ahead of me anyway…

And so days turned into weeks, and weeks turned into months. 3 clones soon turned into 7 and the ever-approaching day of what would later be known as the "White Knight Incident" was soon to happen.

In the living room, two adults were sitting each with a child in their laps respectively.

Obviously, those were Seiichi and Kona, and my parents. We are currently watching 2341 ballistic missiles that we're currently heading towards all major cities of Japan. It was sudden, so sudden that the country couldn't even properly react before this news was spread towards the civilians.

My parents were in shock and my father started calling some of his co-workers while my mom… fainted.

Kona by my side didn't understand what was going on but, by feeling the tense air in the room, she did what most kids do best: Cry, and really loudly at that.

Of course, I was calm. Not only because I knew that someone was going to intervene but also because by analyzing the missile's route, I knew that none of them would affect us. That is, if we stay in our home.

My father seemed to be on the verge of bursting like a volcano, if his tomato-red face was anything to go by, when something strange appeared on TV. From here on it was just like I expected, as the blade-wielding "Mech" started slashing hundreds of missiles at incredible speed and then blasting the rest with Energy weapons, something that no one in the world was currently capable of producing.

As the hours passed and all the people in Japan started to calm down, another catastrophe soon happened. As the now-called "White knight" didn't proclaim allegiance to any world power, several world powers started to target it, in the hopes of either destroying it or capturing it.

The "fight" lasted a few minutes, mostly because more and more greedy idiots were coming. At the end of it, 207 next-gen fighter aircraft were destroyed alongside 7 aircraft carriers, and to flex a little on those guys, he went and destroyed 8 weaponized military spy satellites. No lives were lost in this conflict. How? I would like to say "anime logic". Somehow, all of the pilots were capable of ejecting successfully.

Then, as it appeared, it left in a flash, "never" to be seen again… until cannon starts *cof cof*.

The world was flabbergasted with this event, and it didn't take long for people to start pointing fingers. Most importantly Tabane Shinonono seemingly disappeared, and her family was placed under national security.

In the following months, Japan got ganged on by all countries who wanted "peace" claiming that the latter should disclose all knowledge about the IS to the world, and with it, the "Alaska Treaty" was born. The treaty stated that IS should never be used for military combat and that all IS technology should be distributed to all nations to quote: "prevent any nation from overpowering another", it also stated many other minor rules. Alongside that, Japan should provide other countries with their own IS. The cost? Who cares? Just throw it into Japan just like we did with Germany. (OOF)

There was also a rumor stating that the US was the only country that didn't accept the IS, which was very suspicious to most people but the rumor was never confirmed.

Following that the impact of IS into society only grew as the countries found out that the machines could only be operated by girls, which resulted in the balance between men and women tilting, heavily, towards women. As for the reason why the IS works like that. It's quite simple: they were built like that. And until someone finds a way to build their own IS, the world is going to have to stick to the 467 existing cores.

Japan then went and built a school dedicated to pilots and researching anything related to the IS… The IS academy… WOW!

Jokes aside, the academy was free from any world power as stated in the treaty, and if any problem arises within its walls, Japan is to intervene fairly under the premise that the other countries in the premise have agreed on, it will also accept foreign students and yada yada yada, the usual.

The biggest problem of all of this is the sudden shift of power.

Since girls are the only ones who can pilot the IS, it was set as such girls and boys, for the most part, would study in different schools from now on.

For now, the impacts of this change won't be very noticeable, but in 5-10 years there will be girls literally shaming other men in public spaces for the smallest of problems. Just because they can't pilot the best war machine in the world… Of course, it never got that bad, but you got my drift.

As for the costs? No one cares. Unfortunately, Japan has to accept the treaty, otherwise, things might get tense.

But those are the least of my problems because now I have a small shadow that keeps whispering to me about how she will become the greatest pilot in the world.

As the days passed, I watched as the world went through an immense technological boom. And of course, I was there *my clones* to learn and be at the forefront of technological advancements.

When I became 6 I decided to start my "training". Nothing worth mentioning really, just me practicing the many martial arts moves I gathered over the years, this was all in order to create muscle memory and start developing some of my musculature. The training proved to be hard at the start but it rapidly became easy as my body adapted to the strain. What can I say but that I love this trait of my body?

So my routine became going to school, which was now an all-male school, and going back to practice my martial arts while my clones did all the rest, like studying. My parents wanted me to go and train at an already established dojo, but I refused as I knew that my talent would eventually be shown to the world and I would be forced to participate in meaningless competitions.

The only thing on my way was, of course, Kona, who still dreamed of becoming the greatest pilot, and somehow, managed to include herself in my training hours.

But like this one year passed by faster than flash doing wonder woman…