Alone in a private room set in the Battleship Plum, Etta was round with her knees in the corner of the room. There was a soft bed in the room and I used it when I slept, but by the time I woke up in the morning I was eventually moving there. I couldn't get out of my habit when I was in the institution.
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I remember the old days with my sleepy head.
I remember that there were at least a hundred people in a clean but uninteresting facility who were in the same situation as myself. Not that I've ever counted, but that's how many people were gathered in one place during evacuation drills and rounds. Since it was usually forbidden for more than three people to gather in one place, the experience of gathering in a group was unique. Breaking the rules automatically seemed to flow current to the clothes, and even if they were on the same floor, there was nothing close to each other.
There are many other decisions, and Etta has been flushed by countless currents. There are still some traces of burns left, and I still remember the pain well then. I can't pull my whole body off or raise a scream. Etta was most often flushed when she failed in work called "work," and couldn't help but dislike participating in the work. But if you don't join us, we're waiting for a tougher setup.
"The man in white, he's gone. It's okay here."
As I told myself, Etta muttered quietly. When I hold an arm that was trembling unknowingly, I take a few deep breaths. Check the clock on BISHOP 5 minutes before the expected wake-up time. When I was in the facility, it was almost time to go to work.
What Etta did at work was mainly find something invisible. It ranged from the simple task of hitting the contents of the box to finding a ship hidden in space. Sometimes we find communication waves flowing through space, decrypt them, and read the BISHOP movements that others use. Sometimes she competed with someone, and she kept winning it all the time, but most of all she hated the job the most. Because most of the time, the competition is gone from the facility after a while. I still don't know what happened to those who are gone, but I can't think of much fun content to imagine.
"... Shut up"
Etta stops BISHOP's function of ringing the wake-up bell directly through her brain saying so, she stood up and made one stretch. The vision is distorted with the lightheadedness, and a unique vision that captures electromagnetic waves opens up in front of you.
"Good morning, Sister Yotta. I woke up early today."
When I rubbed my long stretched hair with my hands, part of my vision shone in a rainbow color. Her hair was inhabited in large quantities by a small machine called a nanomachine, which seemed to constantly transform her hair into its proper shape as an electromagnetic receptor.
"Your sister is beautiful today."
When I get the wooden jar that Marl bought me, I gently comb my hair with it. Unlike metal products, smooth teeth straighten Etta's hair. Important hair, transplanted from a woman Etta called her sister and admired.
"It's time for work. I have to go."
Etta, with her hair ready until she was satisfied, turned to a small box to keep what she had in her hands with her precious things. The box was packed with stuffed toys and cosmetic tools and picture books, all of which were her treasures. It was all something she had gotten since she started living in a plum, and she was glad that the contents of the box were increasing day by day. Etta is well paid to work at Plum, and she can buy a variety of items with it, but she wasn't going to put what she got in this box that way.
Tough conditions had to be fulfilled to get inside this box, and she held juries for it from time to time. Etta, who is the chairman of the jury, will test the items, hear their opinions, and sort them out. The judges had three other stuffed animals, but for the most part, their opinions were often the same as those of Etta.
And unfortunately, anything that didn't fit her temple would be housed in a boneless iron container, not in this little box. Recently, the pink underwear I received from Alan of the Intelligence Department went to the container. The reason was that the chairman of the jury thought he was a mature adult and decided that the design was too child-friendly. Plus, it's kind of disgusting.
"Morning, Taylor, Alan. What are you doing?
I see two people discussing it with some hiccups on their way to the bridge, which is their workplace, and I speak up. The two men, who were looking at each other under the stairs, raised their hands in a panic when they noticed Etta.
"Good morning, Etta. Nice day. You can go to the bridge first. Maybe because I think Xiao Mei is already here."
"Etta. I thought you were a lady and I was in a hurry............ hey Taylor, here we are!
Hissing, Alan looks across the hallway and slaps Taro on the shoulder. When Etta was caught and looked at you, she was sure she was the pilot of the second bridge, and she could see a woman walking this way.
"Good morning, President Taylor, Director Alan. Thank you again today."
A woman who smiles and salutes. When Taro and Alan answered with a "um" and seemingly face, she went up the stairs after thanking her.
"... what are you doing?
I call out to the two of them who for some reason keep looking up at the woman's hindsight. Then they opened their mouths with their top peeled, not turning this way.
"Hmmm... if you insist... man's battle, maybe... oh, blue!?
"No, wait, Taylor. It looked purple to me. Did you put the lighting impact into the calculations?
Two people talk to each other about something exciting. He looked up with his hips low, so apparently he was wearing the color of his underwear.
"That's red. The color of the lighting is blue. Mixed and purple."
I'll tell you that, Etta, even though I wonder why you care about that. She was able to see the electromagnetic waves that penetrated her clothes, and she was able to convert them into colors when she saw them in visible light.
"Right. Miss Eileen is red... that's surprising. Actually, are you passionate?
"Hehe, day is a lady, night is a long time away!?
A black shadow crosses in front of him, and Taro makes an odd noise.
"What are you doing in the morning! Really, you idiot!
Apparently the identity of the black shadow was Marl. The flying knee kick was set on his face. Taro was holding back his face. He was hitting around. Marr kicked Alan's groin up hard as he twisted his body at the same time as landing. Alan collapses slightly with some sad look on his face.
"I'm coming, Etta. Leave them alone."
Marl climbing up the stairs while he's still sober. Etta crouched down and stroked Taro's head a little, followed Marr to the bridge.
"Good morning, Miss Marr, Miss Etta. How are you feeling?
Upon arrival at the first bridge, you will be greeted by Xiaomei, who was already inside. "It sucks," Etta replies, following Marr who answers.
"Sentinel duty is scheduled for approximately three hours today. After that, we plan to have about two hours of seating, so please do so."
Xiao Mei bows carefully. Etta nodded one at it and arrived at the seat prepared for her. It's an easy job if it's only three hours, and it didn't mean I didn't like the studies Xiaomei taught me. I knew that my head didn't seem to do very well, and there were many things I didn't know when I studied, but I didn't hate it anyway.
"Hey, little one. What are you doing here?
Having finished her first job and study, Etta was visiting Bella's room to do her next job. Bella, who I rarely see in Plumb because she usually leads the main fleet and looks around the people, had something to do with this day and was working on something in her private room.
"Cleaning. Always here, I do"
Try putting up a cleaning machine called the cleaner in your hand. When I saw that, "Well, you did," Bella grinned.
"I'm always here to help. I'm not very good at cleaning... hey, I'm not bluffing. Prepare the usual."
Speak sharply to the man that Bella refrains from beside. When the man uttered a petty voice, "Ha," he quickly disappeared into the other room.
".................. not dirty"
Has someone cleaned already, look in the tidy room and squeal. Bella always has men following her, so maybe they did.
"Oh, well... oh, maybe the other room is more scattered. Somehow, I have a little boy."
Bella turns her gaze to the room where the man disappeared earlier. Then I heard something falling apart from your room.
"... ah, ah. I wish this had failed. I've sprinkled my boss's precious chip."
As Etta headed to the separate room, she did have a lot of black chips scattered all over the floor. When she crouched silently, she carefully picked up each and every chip with the man.
"Hey, that helped, Miss Etta. It must have taken me a while on my own. What can I say thank you for? Enjoy this."
A man offers a treat on his cart to Etta, who was straining her chest after work. When Etta enjoyed the sweet cake and juice while Bella stared at her, she decided it was time to leave the room.
"Thanks again, little one"
Say goodbye to Bella and head to the next high-speed travel lane at work. Sakura showed up during the lane cleaning, so I rushed off - I don't like Sakura, which is roughly handled - but my peaceful working hours are largely over. After that, eat, clean your body, and then just go into bed. The usual routine, repeated every day.
"Well, which one would you like today? How's Cedar's adventure?
Liza in Negrije grinned with a chip in her hand. When Etta, who is lying in bed with her, shakes her head, "Bye," Liza hands another chip.
"Let's make it a strange system with Julietta. It's a new story, but I'm sure you'll love it... Mm-hmm, when the empire was still much smaller..."
Liza spins the story with a gentle voice. Etta, who had already been attacked by drowsiness, had hardly heard the story, but that didn't matter. If you don't remember, you can enjoy the same story again.
"In that system... Giulietta is there..."
Liza's voice, like a lullaby, begins to be heard step by step. At any rate, I guess they'll be moving to the corner of the room again in the middle of the night, but now I've decided to only be aware of the softness of the bed and Liza's singing voice.
And for a moment when consciousness would disappear completely, Etta thought forcefully.
He said he was in a happy day now.
Everyone doesn't say anything, but she also knew better that something was happening. It was very rare that most of the Rising Sun's top came together like this.
That's why she was going to do anything to protect it.