I am Lu Yi, a memory coding specialist. I can extract anyone's memories as evidence.
Until I extracted the truth about my father's murder with my own hands: the killer was my mentor, and the witness was my "dead" younger sister.
Right now, in her role as a monitor, she has a gun pointed at the space between my eyebrows.
System alert: Reading the memories of a close relative will make you break down.
My mentor promises to erase the pain and give me a perfect life.
But my "sister" whispers hoarsely over an encrypted channel:
"Brother, choose what's real. Pain is proof that you're alive."
--Between this fake happy ending and the truth about my blood relative, I will pass judgment for myself.
Theme: Defending memory is defending our humanity. Wounds and love together make us who we are, an irreplaceable self. Truth is greater than a perfection imposed upon us.
