Help! My Organs Are Rebelling in the Group Chat

Whenever I stay up late, my organs secretly roast me in their group chat. [3:15 a.m. • Body Roast Chat] Brain: This CPU's about to melt down! Heart: The blood pressure monitor's about to explode! Liver: [Tosses out an abnormal test result] Stomach: I just chugged three iced Americanos. I'm sour enough to run a vinegar factory! And somehow, I was the only unlucky Host blocked from the chat. Then I found out I could secretly edit their “group announcement”... From then on, whenever they sent a protest letter about staying up late, I replied with a mandatory sleep order. Until one day, the chat suddenly went silent, and an unfamiliar warning popped up: “Unknown malicious intrusion detected... Everyone, prepare for battle.” It seemed there was more to my body than just complaining.