What if someone's brain were removed from their body without their knowledge and placed somewhere it could survive for a long time? Then, information was fed into the brain at regular intervals, allowing it to know joy and anger, understand sorrow, and have feelings and dreams, just as if it were living a normal life.
"Do you think he would know he was already dead?"
A conspiracy lies beneath the water, while reality claims the high ground. This is an absurd ending that feels utterly real.
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This story was inspired by the paradox of the "brain in a vat."
One-on-one romance, happy ending, nonsense from beginning to end.
I'm a student, so updates are whenever. I'll try not to leave you hanging.
Moral: This is love.
Ah ah ah ah ah ah Mr. Sai, rush, rush, rush
Mr. Sai is awesome!!!!!
Chicken sister is here!! The front row cheers for the death ceremony!