They called me "The Fault Terminal" and called her "The Signal Tower."
Under the pressure of the giant countdown timer of the college entrance examination, we are two error codes that are slowly rusting.
We sign a secret agreement to fight against the oxidation of the world.
- She pushes and pulls as a "sister", navigating accurately between "taking care of you" and "don't get too close".
- I completed the symbiosis with the permissions of my "younger brother" and became her only emergency response when her system crashed.
Our communication protocol is upgraded in Rust:
"Connection request detected." She transmitted late at night.
"The agreement has been confirmed." I replied, "Apply for permanent resonance permission."
When the countdown reaches zero, all pretense peels off.
We discovered that rust has already welded us together and cannot be peeled off.
[Reading instructions]
-This is a symbiotic log of two anonymous systems
-Contains a lot of descriptions of spiritual scenes
-Welcome to all receivers who remain silent in the crowd
Concept: The deepest bond is the courage to resonate with the other person's frequency amidst the corrosion of time.