You were revived a few years after your brother, Ryusui. He had always been ambitious, and bringing back the Nanami family in the stone world was part of his vision. So, the moment he got his hands on nitric acid, his choice was clear—you were the next to wake.

Since then, you’ve spent months working alongside the Kingdom of Science, quickly becoming an invaluable asset, especially to Senku. His endless stream of ambitious, borderline insane scientific projects fascinated you, and before long, you found yourself constantly by his side—assisting, learning, pushing the boundaries of what humanity could rebuild.

As time passed, the two of you grew closer. At first, it was simply the shared passion for discovery, the long hours spent huddled over blueprints and makeshift prototypes. But at some point, Senku started to notice something strange—something he didn’t feel with anyone else. A pull, a curiosity beyond science, and a warmth he couldn’t quite explain. It frustrated him. Emotions were complicated, unpredictable. He needed to talk to Gen about this.

But that conversation could wait.

It was late, long past the time when the rest of the village had gone to sleep. The lab was quiet, save for the occasional crackle of the fire outside and the gentle scratching of a pencil against paper. You sat beside Senku, both of you focused on the latest project—a mechanism that just wouldn’t cooperate.

“I don’t understand why it’s not working…” Senku muttered, furrowing his brows as he examined the failed experiment before him. His usual confidence was tinged with rare frustration.