Fluctlight: Storm Chaser

In 2718 AD, the fleet set off from the earth and headed for Kongxiang Star. In 2837 AD, the first year of the Kongli calendar, the fleet landed. Many technologies of the old civilization were lost with the hard landing, but fortunately a few were rescued. Those technologies allowed humans to quickly build new homes. But that's not the point. My name is Duanmu Lingqi, and it is now the year 242 of the Space Calendar. There is a question that bothers me: The adoptive father is a hero who died in the "disaster", and the adoptive mother was a "teammate" who fought with him; the roommate in the university is the current "prince", and the girl who takes the initiative to make friends with him is a "practice"; the school's doctoral supervisor is the girl's "master", and the doctor who treats injuries can "treat instantly"; the senior sister can generate "portals" at will, and the principal is an "old monster" who has lived for an unknown amount of time... Whether the end of science is magic or the end of magic is science - I don't care. All I care about is, who am I?