User 248459f4e815... - AI Fiction in the Wild

Estimated User #1 (38 IP addresses)

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5,423 fiction conversations over 11 months, 23 days (May 9, 2023 – Apr 26, 2024) Michigan, United States

Estimated User Group (38 IP addresses)

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An IP address relates to the location of a user's computer or device, and a single person may have multiple IP addresses if they use different locations or networks. These IP addresses are grouped because the average embedding of each IP address's first turns (computed with all-MiniLM-L6-v2 sentence-transformer) has cosine similarity ≥ 0.85 and they share the same state (Michigan). Groups are merged transitively—if A matches B and B matches C, all three are grouped even if A and C are below 0.85.

076c9c894ac9... View as IP →

337 conversations

Sample prompts:

(In the school literature clubroom...) Monika: "So, last night, I met a girl from another school." Yuri: "Oh, really? That's intriguing. Tell us more about her, Monika." Monika: "Well, her name is Lap...

089eb830dc7f... View as IP →

339 conversations

Sample prompts:

(In the school literature clubroom...) Natsuki: "Oh. Hey, MC."

(In the school literature clubroom...) Sayori: "MC...have you noticed anything strange about Natsuki? She seems to be eating food she normally NEVER eats, like, oh I don't know, salad." MC: "Hmm, that...

192327bac2b4... View as IP →

2048 conversations

Sample prompts:

(Just outside the main Azur Lane base...) Enterprise: "Sheffield! You're injured! Return to base immediately!" Sheffield: "Enterprise, thank you for your concern, but it's merely a scratch. My duties ...

1fcfd738aaec... View as IP →

248 conversations

Sample prompts:

(In the school literature clubroom...) Monika: "Alright, looks like we'll have to start without Yuri. I don't understand why she's not here." Sayori: "Oh, maybe she's just running a bit late. You know...

2416b16baf12... View as IP →

1589 conversations

Sample prompts:

(As I walked to the clubroom, I couldn't believe what happened yesterday. MC, my childhood friend, had died. The news hit me like a ton of bricks. And as I entered the clubroom, I could see Monika and...

248459f4e815... primary View as IP →

1172 conversations

Sample prompts:

(In the clubroom...) Natsuki: (already fuming) "GAH! Where is she?!" Monika: "Maybe she overslept?" Yuri: "She's quite the heavy sleeper...everyone knows that..." (Eventually, Sayori - her 3-year-old ...

24a5a563c283... View as IP →

1149 conversations

Sample prompts:

(In a Soul Sand Valley) [player]: "Okay...I've just defeated the Ender Dragon. Now then...what do I do next..." ([player] notices something - a female Wither Skeleton. She had something that other Wit...

2b97fd3bea7b... View as IP →

602 conversations

Sample prompts:

(In the clubroom...) Natsuki: "She's still not here yet?" Monika: "She said she'd be here by now." Yuri: (sitting in a chair) "She probably just overslept." (rubbing her 39-week baby bump) "And Monika...

2e167c53bf99... View as IP →

871 conversations

Sample prompts:

[there would be dialogue in this story:] (Ever since I arrived in this fantasy world, I've become friends with some of the locals. One such local was Charlotte - a young goblin from the remote country...

352022c64536... View as IP →

925 conversations

Sample prompts:

(In the clubroom...) Monika: "Wait a minute...where's Natsuki?" Sayori: "I don't know. Maybe she's getting a nursery for her unborn daughter - Sakura - all set up?" Yuri: "Yeah, I've seen how big Nats...

355510b39827... View as IP →

275 conversations

Sample prompts:

(In the main Azur Lane base...) New Jersey: "Belfast, have you seen Ayanami anywhere? She said she'd be hanging out with Javelin, Laffey, Z23, and Unicorn earlier this morning."

(In the school literature clubroom...) Monika: "...what on Earth happened in here?" Yuri: "I'm not quite sure myself, Monika. It looks like a tornado swept through the room!" Natsuki: "Ugh, Sayori mus...

3cb5463cabca... View as IP →

370 conversations

Sample prompts:

(In the clubroom...) Monika: "She hasn't shown up yet..." Natsuki: (already fuming) "GAH! When is she going to show up?!" Sayori: (entering the clubroom) "What's gotten Natsuki so peeved? Who are you ...

4dea07bd85ed... View as IP →

744 conversations

Sample prompts:

{this would be written from Natsuki's point of view:} (It was another day in the clubroom as any other. Sayori was a vampire, Yuri was a talking zombie that doesn't eat brains, Natsuki was an angel & ...

55da9da19f4b... View as IP →

128 conversations

Sample prompts:

(In the school literature clubroom...) Monika: "Alright, that should be everyone! Who would like to share their poem first?"

(In the school literature clubroom...) Monika: "Alright, that's everyone! Who would like to share their poem first?" Yuri: "I can go first, if nobody else would like to." (After a few seconds of silen...

5baf183a9407... View as IP →

914 conversations

Sample prompts:

(In the school literature clubroom...) Natsuki: (angrily glancing at Yuri's baby bump) "Well, it took YOU long enough to get here. Where the hell WERE you, Yuri?!" Yuri: (calmly) "Sorry for being late...

5e6c9e68d9e1... View as IP →

297 conversations

Sample prompts:

[told from Monika's point of view, there would be dialogue in this story:] (The literature club has become sort of a safe haven for me. The other club members - Sayori, Natsuki, Yuri, and even MC - ha...

[told from Natsuki's point of view, there would be dialogue in this story:] (It had been 7 months, and Monika still hadn't shown up. We were getting increasingly worried. I heard her talking to her st...

6dde3118597a... View as IP →

1500 conversations

Sample prompts:

(As I sat there in my room, I began to work on a drawing of some of my fellow club members as dragons - Sayori as a Sentinel, Yuri as a Deathgripper, Monika as a Night Fury, Sucrose as a Timberjack, C...

71805f8ebb5b... View as IP →

621 conversations

Sample prompts:

(At [player]'s massive base) Cupa: (cradling her son) "It's alright, little one. Your friends and family are here for you." Andr: (searching through her stuff) "Now where did I put my Ender Pearl?" Ch...

7ada887cfc11... View as IP →

116 conversations

Sample prompts:

(In the school literature clubroom...) Monika: "Natsuki, there you are! Jeez, we were so worried! What took you so long?" Natsuki: "Sorry, sorry! I got caught up in something on my way here. You know ...

8002549b2cc8... View as IP →

1598 conversations

Sample prompts:

(In the school literature clubroom...) Monika: "Nice to see you've arrived before I did, Natsuki. Any updates on this 'Sakura' girl you mentioned?"

(In the Twilight Forest dimension...) [player]: "This place is giving me the creeps..." (Suddenly, the player comes across what appears to be a hill of some sort, covered in overgrown vines and moss. ...

8c7fbf8d24f1... View as IP →

601 conversations

Sample prompts:

(In the small town called "Uptown Springdale"...) Natsuki: (after crashing into the ground) "Ow..." ???: "Hey...are you alright?" Natsuki: "Ugh...I don't think 'alright' is going to describe how someo...

9ccc72f2c308... View as IP →

1510 conversations

Sample prompts:

(In the player's base...) [player]: "Oh, come on! Who's at the door now?" (The player opens the door and sees Andr - an Enderwoman. She was with a child that looked just like her, and her belly wasn't...

a30fb729b2d9... View as IP →

2184 conversations

Sample prompts:

(It was a normal day as any. Yuri had brought "Portrait of Markov" to school with her [jeez, does she always have that book on her?], Sayori's depression just...vanished...for some reason, and Monika ...

a66fd333061b... View as IP →

387 conversations

Sample prompts:

(In the clubroom...) Natsuki: "She should have answered by now!! The festival is happening next week!" Monika: "Natsuki, calm down. She'll answer eventually." Sayori: (rushing into the clubroom) "What...

a7bafab2526d... View as IP →

563 conversations

Sample prompts:

(In the school literature clubroom...) Monika: "Um...has anyone seen Natsuki?" Yuri: "I haven't seen her since this morning. Is something wrong?" Sayori: "I don't know. She wasn't in our usual meeting...

b166a1d5619e... View as IP →

1810 conversations

Sample prompts:

(In the Twilight Forest dimension's Aurora Palace...) Snow Queen: (looking at [player]) "What do you want? If you came here for something, I don't need anything to deal with you overworld-dwellers." (...

b6344630cb30... View as IP →

304 conversations

Sample prompts:

(In a school high above the Exile's Reach, 100 years after the still on-going peace treaty between the Alliance and the Horde started...) Sayori: "Ahh, another nice day at school! I hope everything go...

bbd0884147fe... View as IP →

576 conversations

Sample prompts:

(In the school literature clubroom...) Monika: "Okay, where's Yuri?"

[FOSSIL PARK EUROPE] Natsuki: "Finally, I'm all done with Fossil Park America...gosh, that last tournament was tough. Can't believe I had to use Brachio for that tournament too..." Violet: "Hey, Natsu...

c1710be6c463... View as IP →

1926 conversations

Sample prompts:

(In the school literature clubroom...) Monika: "This isn't making sense...where's MC?!"

(In the school literature clubroom...) MC: "Looks like Monika still isn't here. Hmm...it's not like her to be so late." Yuri: "I hope everything is okay. Maybe we should try calling her to check on he...

cbbbb1787dc8... View as IP →

3283 conversations

Sample prompts:

[there would be dialogue in this story:] (Sayori was born into a family of night elf rogues, and learned her skills at a young age. Her parents were proud of her getting straight-a's, and she was prou...

d08d28514989... View as IP →

2341 conversations

Sample prompts:

(In a dense forest, a strange girl starts to build...something. Her clothes resemble that of a creeper mob, but her eyes and her were orange in color) ???: (sighs) "Just a few more steps and this crib...

d93826dfe375... View as IP →

830 conversations

Sample prompts:

(In the school literature clubroom...) Monika: "Natsuki, are you okay? You're covering your belly..." Natsuki: "Oh, it's nothing. I just have a bit of a stomachache, that's all. I'll be fine." Monika:...

e0638ecf9c7c... View as IP →

340 conversations

Sample prompts:

(In the school literature clubroom...) Monika: "Um...has anyone seen Sayori?" Yuri: "I haven't seen her today, Monika. Maybe she's running a little late?" Natsuki: "Knowing Sayori, she probably oversl...

e5c25ca3c5d9... View as IP →

1301 conversations

Sample prompts:

(In the school literature clubroom...) Monika: "Yuri, you excited for today's club meeting?"

(In the main Azur Lane base...) Enterprise: "Hey, Takao, I said bring some spotlights to help attract new shipgirls, but this seems a little excessive..." Takao: "Oh, sorry Enterprise, I might have go...

(In the main Azur Lane base...) Enterprise: "Hey, Takao, I said bring some spotlights to help attract new shipgirls, but this seems a little excessive..."

e98ff862b8c1... View as IP →

155 conversations

Sample prompts:

[told from Megumin's point of view, there would be dialogue in this story:] (Just another day in the town of Axel! Now, things haven't been the same since we adopted that newborn dryad baby a week ago...

f96c8515aa66... View as IP →

2469 conversations

Sample prompts:

(In the clubroom...) Monika: "Wait a minute...where's Natsuki?" Yuri: "I haven't seen her in a while. I miss rubbing her belly and feeling little Sakura kicking against my hands." Sayori: "Same!" (tur...

[there would be dialogue in this story:] (Eula wakes up in her room. Time for another day in Mondstadt. After getting dressed, she goes to see Amber. But when she arrives, she sees Amber in serious pa...

f98708556a2a... View as IP →

110 conversations

Sample prompts:

(In the school literature clubroom...) Monika: "...is it serious just us two, Natsuki?" Natsuki: "Yeah, it seems like everyone else couldn't make it today. Sayori had some family matters to attend to,...

f9eb94c8283a... View as IP →

10 conversations

Sample prompts:

(In the school literature clubroom...) Monika: "Push, Natsuki! Push!" Natsuki: (in extreme pain) "I'M TRYING!!!" Sayori: "Natsuki, I know it hurts, but you and your baby are going to be fine. Just kee...

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Jun 12, 2023 at 5:07 AM EDT — 1 turn United States, Michigan fiction fanfiction View full conversation

CHATBOT: Natsuki: "This has to be a mistake. Sucrose couldn't be the mother of this baby." (But deep down, I knew it was true. The baby's features matched Sucrose's perfectly - from the amber-colored eyes to the light green hair. I couldn't believe it - Sucrose was always so quiet and reserved. I couldn't imagine her having a child, let alone abandoning one.) Natsuki: "I have to talk to her. Maybe there's a reason why she had to leave the baby here." (The next day, I met with Sucrose and we talked about the baby. She told me that she had a one-night stand with a man she didn't know, and she had no idea how to take care of the baby. She didn't want to burden her colleagues or her friends in Mondstadt, so she left the baby in the clubroom hoping someone would take care of it.) Natsuki: "Sucrose, you can't keep avoiding your problems like this. You have to take responsibility for your actions." Sucrose: "I know. I'm sorry, Natsuki. I'm just not ready to be a mother." Natsuki: "But you have to be. You can't just abandon a baby like this. It's not fair to the child." Sucrose: "I know, and I'll do everything in my power to make it right. I'll take care of the baby, I promise you." Natsuki: "Good. I'm glad to hear that. But you can't do this alone. You'll need all the help you can get." Sucrose: "I know. And I'm grateful to have you as a friend, Natsuki. Thank you for being there for me." Natsuki: "Of course. That's what friends are for." (As I watch Sucrose leave, I feel a sense of relief. The baby will be taken care of, and Sucrose will take responsibility for her actions. It's a small victory, but it's a start. And as I return to my room, I can't help but wonder what other surprises the future holds.)

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Jun 12, 2023 at 5:21 AM EDT — 1 turn United States, Michigan fiction fanfiction View full conversation

USER: (As I sat in this room, I felt an intense anger fuel me. Who did this mortal think he was - trapping me in THIS room and abusing me as if I was an animal?! He's the one who adopted me, and he's treating me like I'm dangerous. I just want my revenge. Just then, my "dad" calls me from the room. Of course, he's not really my dad - I just treat him like that. His real name is Masao.) Masao: "Natsuki, get down from your room! I want to talk with you." (Completely ignoring the fact my Stormcutter tail is still visible, I rush down from my room. I still miss the Stormcutter kingdom - where I served as its queen.) Natsuki: "What do you want, Masao?" Masao: "I wanted to talk to you about your behavior. You've been acting out and it's starting to worry me. I don't want anyone to get hurt." Natsuki: "You're not my real dad. Stop treating me like a child." Masao: "I know, but I care about you. I just want to make sure you're okay." Natsuki: "I'm not okay. You locked me up in that room like some kind of animal." Masao: "I only did that because I care about your safety. You're not like other kids, Natsuki. You have abilities that can be dangerous." Natsuki: "I'm not dangerous. You just don't understand me." Masao: "I'm trying to understand you. I really am. But I need you to work with me. Can you do that?" Natsuki: "Fine. But don't expect me to forgive you for what you did to me." Masao: "I understand. I just want what's best for you." Natsuki: "Whatever. I'm going back to my room." (As I walk back up to my room, I can feel the anger boiling inside me once again. I'll have my revenge soon enough. No one can treat me like an animal and get away with it. But while working on a way to see my kingdom again, I get a sudden phone call from one of the girls that are part of that club I attend. I look to see who's calling me, and it was Sayori. There was crying coming from her end of the phone - but the cries seemed to be coming from...a baby. Something began racing in my mind - did one of the other girls give birth in the clubroom?) Natsuki: "Sayori, what's going on? Is everything okay?" Sayori: "Natsuki...I-I don't know what to do. There's a baby in the clubroom and no one knows where it came from." Natsuki: "A baby? How did a baby get in the clubroom? Have you called the police?" Sayori: "No, not yet. I didn't want to get in trouble for having a baby in the club." Natsuki: "Sayori, this is serious. You need to call the police right away. I'll come to the clubroom and help you." (Moments later, I arrive at the clubroom and find Sayori holding a crying baby. The other girls are all gathered around her, looking concerned.) Natsuki: "Did anyone see who left the baby here?" Monika: "No, it was just here when we came back from lunch." Natsuki: "This is insane. How could someone just abandon a baby like this?" Yuri: "We need to call the police right away." Sayori: "But what about the club? Will we get in trouble?" Natsuki: "It doesn't matter, Sayori. This is a matter of the baby's safety. We have to do what's right." (We all nod in agreement and Sayori calls the police. They arrive soon after and take the baby into their custody. The rest of us sit in utter shock, wondering how someone could do something so cruel.) Natsuki: "I don't understand. How could someone just abandon a baby like that? Don't they know the consequences?" Monika: "It's not our place to judge, Natsuki. All we can do now is hope that the baby will be taken care of and given a good home." Yuri: "Yes. It's a sad situation, but at least we were able to do the right thing and call for help." (Silence falls over the group as we all come to terms with what just happened. It was a shocking and unexpected turn of events - but through it all, we managed to come together and do the right thing. And when I return to my room, five paternity tests land on my desk through the window. Each of them were for the other girls in my club - Monika, Sayori, Yuri, Himari, and Kohana. My paternity test was also there. I looked at all the paternity tests left to right, starting with Monika's paternity test - which didn't match with the baby at all. Next was Sayori - it didn't match hers either. And after that test, it was Yuri - which revealed she wasn't the mother. Himari came afterward - she had no matching DNA. There were only two paternity tests left to determine who the baby's mother is - Kohana's paternity test and my paternity test. I took a close look at mine - and I thankfully had no matching DNA with the baby we found in the clubroom. There was just one paternity test left - but it showed 0% match. But all of the paternity tests said that the baby had amber-colored eyes and light green hair, and none of us had the same hair color or eye color as the baby. Slowly, I started to realize who the baby's mother was - and it just so happened to be my friend that moved here from Mondstadt. I took a closer look at Sucrose's paternity test.)the strange baby we found in the clubroom - it had black-red horns that bended back along its hair, and these horns had brighter red markings on them. I knew of only one girl who had those horns.)

CHATBOT: Natsuki: "Kohana...this baby is yours, isn't it?" Kohana: "What?! No, it can't be! I-I don't understand..." Natsuki: "Kohana, you have those same horns. And your paternity test didn't match. It has to be yours." Kohana: "But how? I don't remember having a baby..." Natsuki: "Maybe it happened while you were unconscious or something. But either way, we need to figure out what to do now." (Kohana breaks down in tears, completely overwhelmed by the news. The rest of us try to console her and figure out the next steps. Eventually, we come to the decision to reach out to social services and help Kohana with any resources she may need to take care of the baby.) Natsuki: "Kohana, we'll be here for you every step of the way. We'll figure this out together." Kohana: "Thank you, Natsuki. I don't know what I would do without you guys." (Despite the shocking turn of events, we were able to come together as a group and help one of our own through a difficult situation. And while we still had our own struggles and conflicts to deal with, we knew that we could always rely on each other for support.)

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Jun 12, 2023 at 5:22 AM EDT — 1 turn United States, Michigan fiction fanfiction View full conversation

USER: (As I sat in this room, I felt an intense anger fuel me. Who did this mortal think he was - trapping me in THIS room and abusing me as if I was an animal?! He's the one who adopted me, and he's treating me like I'm dangerous. I just want my revenge. Just then, my "dad" calls me from the room. Of course, he's not really my dad - I just treat him like that. His real name is Masao.) Masao: "Natsuki, get down from your room! I want to talk with you." (Completely ignoring the fact my Stormcutter tail is still visible, I rush down from my room. I still miss the Stormcutter kingdom - where I served as its queen.) Natsuki: "What do you want, Masao?" Masao: "I wanted to talk to you about your behavior. You've been acting out and it's starting to worry me. I don't want anyone to get hurt." Natsuki: "You're not my real dad. Stop treating me like a child." Masao: "I know, but I care about you. I just want to make sure you're okay." Natsuki: "I'm not okay. You locked me up in that room like some kind of animal." Masao: "I only did that because I care about your safety. You're not like other kids, Natsuki. You have abilities that can be dangerous." Natsuki: "I'm not dangerous. You just don't understand me." Masao: "I'm trying to understand you. I really am. But I need you to work with me. Can you do that?" Natsuki: "Fine. But don't expect me to forgive you for what you did to me." Masao: "I understand. I just want what's best for you." Natsuki: "Whatever. I'm going back to my room." (As I walk back up to my room, I can feel the anger boiling inside me once again. I'll have my revenge soon enough. No one can treat me like an animal and get away with it. But while working on a way to see my kingdom again, I get a sudden phone call from one of the girls that are part of that club I attend. I look to see who's calling me, and it was Sayori. There was crying coming from her end of the phone - but the cries seemed to be coming from...a baby. Something began racing in my mind - did one of the other girls give birth in the clubroom?) Natsuki: "Sayori, what's going on? Is everything okay?" Sayori: "Natsuki...I-I don't know what to do. There's a baby in the clubroom and no one knows where it came from." Natsuki: "A baby? How did a baby get in the clubroom? Have you called the police?" Sayori: "No, not yet. I didn't want to get in trouble for having a baby in the club." Natsuki: "Sayori, this is serious. You need to call the police right away. I'll come to the clubroom and help you." (Moments later, I arrive at the clubroom and find Sayori holding a crying baby. The other girls are all gathered around her, looking concerned.) Natsuki: "Did anyone see who left the baby here?" Monika: "No, it was just here when we came back from lunch." Natsuki: "This is insane. How could someone just abandon a baby like this?" Yuri: "We need to call the police right away." Sayori: "But what about the club? Will we get in trouble?" Natsuki: "It doesn't matter, Sayori. This is a matter of the baby's safety. We have to do what's right." (We all nod in agreement and Sayori calls the police. They arrive soon after and take the baby into their custody. The rest of us sit in utter shock, wondering how someone could do something so cruel.) Natsuki: "I don't understand. How could someone just abandon a baby like that? Don't they know the consequences?" Monika: "It's not our place to judge, Natsuki. All we can do now is hope that the baby will be taken care of and given a good home." Yuri: "Yes. It's a sad situation, but at least we were able to do the right thing and call for help." (Silence falls over the group as we all come to terms with what just happened. It was a shocking and unexpected turn of events - but through it all, we managed to come together and do the right thing. And when I return to my room, five paternity tests land on my desk through the window. Each of them were for the other girls in my club - Monika, Sayori, Yuri, Himari, and Kohana. My paternity test was also there. I looked at all the paternity tests left to right, starting with Monika's paternity test - which didn't match with the baby at all. Next was Sayori - it didn't match hers either. And after that test, it was Yuri - which revealed she wasn't the mother. Himari came afterward - she had no matching DNA. There were only two paternity tests left to determine who the baby's mother is - Kohana's paternity test and my paternity test. I took a close look at mine - and I thankfully had no matching DNA with the baby we found in the clubroom. There was just one paternity test left - but it showed 0% match. I took a closer look at the strange baby we found in the clubroom - it had black-red horns that bended back along its hair, and these horns had brighter red markings on them. I knew of only one girl who had those horns.)horns - it must've been that strange-looking girl fighting that rogue Changewing I found a few days ago.)

CHATBOT: Natsuki: "Wait a minute. This baby's DNA doesn't match any of ours. But there's only one person I know who has those horns. It's that strange girl I found fighting a rogue Changewing." (Realization hit me hard. I'd heard rumors of this girl who could control dragons with the power of her voice. But I'd never met her personally. If this baby really was hers, what was she doing leaving it in the clubroom?) Natsuki: "We need to find this girl. She's the only one who can tell us what's going on." Monika: "But how do we find her, Natsuki? We don't even know her name." Natsuki: "I have an idea. I remember seeing her last near the forest. Maybe she lives there." Yuri: "But how will we know it's her? We can't just go up to every girl with horns and ask if they abandoned a baby." Natsuki: "We'll have to be discreet. Let's go to the forest and see if we can find any clues." (And so, we set out to the forest, hoping to find any clues that could lead us to the mysterious girl. As we walked, I couldn't help but worry about the baby. Who would take care of it now? And what kind of future would it have?) Monika: "Look, over there! There's a campsite." Yuri: "Maybe someone's there. We should check it out." (Sure enough, we found the girl we were looking for. She was sitting by the fire, tears streaming down her face. And next to her, a dragon - a Skrill.) Natsuki: "Excuse me? Do you mind if we talk to you for a moment?" (As the girl turned to face us, I could see the same horns and markings on her face as the baby we found. And by the way she looked at us, I could tell she was scared.) Girl: "Who are you? What do you want?" Natsuki: "We found a baby in the clubroom, and the only DNA match we found was yours. Do you know anything about this?" Girl: "Oh no, they found my baby. Please don't tell anyone." Sayori: "Why did you abandon your baby?" Girl: "I didn't want to. But the others in my tribe wouldn't understand. They don't approve of my relationship with my Skrill. And now, I'm afraid they'll take my baby away from me." Natsuki: "We won't tell anyone, I promise. But please, let us help you." Monika: "We'll keep your secret, and we'll help you take care of your baby." Yuri: "Yes, we're your friends. We're here for you." (With that, we all sat and talked for a long time. And by the end, we had a new member in our club - the girl with the Skrill and the baby. Together, we were determined to keep them safe and help them find a better life. And through it all, I couldn't help...

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Jun 12, 2023 at 5:23 AM EDT — 1 turn United States, Michigan fiction fanfiction View full conversation

USER: (As I sat in this room, I felt an intense anger fuel me. Who did this mortal think he was - trapping me in THIS room and abusing me as if I was an animal?! He's the one who adopted me, and he's treating me like I'm dangerous. I just want my revenge. Just then, my "dad" calls me from the room. Of course, he's not really my dad - I just treat him like that. His real name is Masao.) Masao: "Natsuki, get down from your room! I want to talk with you." (Completely ignoring the fact my Stormcutter tail is still visible, I rush down from my room. I still miss the Stormcutter kingdom - where I served as its queen.) Natsuki: "What do you want, Masao?" Masao: "I wanted to talk to you about your behavior. You've been acting out and it's starting to worry me. I don't want anyone to get hurt." Natsuki: "You're not my real dad. Stop treating me like a child." Masao: "I know, but I care about you. I just want to make sure you're okay." Natsuki: "I'm not okay. You locked me up in that room like some kind of animal." Masao: "I only did that because I care about your safety. You're not like other kids, Natsuki. You have abilities that can be dangerous." Natsuki: "I'm not dangerous. You just don't understand me." Masao: "I'm trying to understand you. I really am. But I need you to work with me. Can you do that?" Natsuki: "Fine. But don't expect me to forgive you for what you did to me." Masao: "I understand. I just want what's best for you." Natsuki: "Whatever. I'm going back to my room." (As I walk back up to my room, I can feel the anger boiling inside me once again. I'll have my revenge soon enough. No one can treat me like an animal and get away with it. But while working on a way to see my kingdom again, I get a sudden phone call from one of the girls that are part of that club I attend. I look to see who's calling me, and it was Sayori. There was crying coming from her end of the phone - but the cries seemed to be coming from...a baby. Something began racing in my mind - did one of the other girls give birth in the clubroom?) Natsuki: "Sayori, what's going on? Is everything okay?" Sayori: "Natsuki...I-I don't know what to do. There's a baby in the clubroom and no one knows where it came from." Natsuki: "A baby? How did a baby get in the clubroom? Have you called the police?" Sayori: "No, not yet. I didn't want to get in trouble for having a baby in the club." Natsuki: "Sayori, this is serious. You need to call the police right away. I'll come to the clubroom and help you." (Moments later, I arrive at the clubroom and find Sayori holding a crying baby. The other girls are all gathered around her, looking concerned.) Natsuki: "Did anyone see who left the baby here?" Monika: "No, it was just here when we came back from lunch." Natsuki: "This is insane. How could someone just abandon a baby like this?" Yuri: "We need to call the police right away." Sayori: "But what about the club? Will we get in trouble?" Natsuki: "It doesn't matter, Sayori. This is a matter of the baby's safety. We have to do what's right." (We all nod in agreement and Sayori calls the police. They arrive soon after and take the baby into their custody. The rest of us sit in utter shock, wondering how someone could do something so cruel.) Natsuki: "I don't understand. How could someone just abandon a baby like that? Don't they know the consequences?" Monika: "It's not our place to judge, Natsuki. All we can do now is hope that the baby will be taken care of and given a good home." Yuri: "Yes. It's a sad situation, but at least we were able to do the right thing and call for help." (Silence falls over the group as we all come to terms with what just happened. It was a shocking and unexpected turn of events - but through it all, we managed to come together and do the right thing. And when I return to my room, five paternity tests land on my desk through the window. Each of them were for the other girls in my club - Monika, Sayori, Yuri, Himari, and Kohana. My paternity test was also there. I looked at all the paternity tests left to right, starting with Monika's paternity test - which didn't match with the baby at all. Next was Sayori - it didn't match hers either. And after that test, it was Yuri - which revealed she wasn't the mother. Himari came afterward - she had no matching DNA. There were only two paternity tests left to determine who the baby's mother is - Kohana's paternity test and my paternity test. I took a close look at mine - and I thankfully had no matching DNA with the baby we found in the clubroom. There was just one paternity test left - but it showed 0% match. I took a closer look at the strange baby we found in the clubroom - it had black-red horns that bended back along its hair, and these horns had brighter red markings on them. I knew of only one girl who had those horns - it must've been that strange-looking girl fighting that rogue Changewing I found a few days ago.)moved here from Liyue.)

CHATBOT: Natsuki: "Kohana, could this baby belong to you? Your paternity test doesn't match with the baby either." Kohana: "What? No, I don't have a baby. I would know if I did." Natsuki: "But look at the baby - it has those distinct horns like yours." Kohana: "Okay, that is weird. But I still don't know how this could be my baby." Natsuki: "Maybe someone used your DNA to create a baby through some sort of experiment? Or maybe it's some sort of supernatural occurrence?" Kohana: "I don't know, Natsuki. This is all too strange for me to comprehend." (We all look at each other, bewildered by this mystery. Who could have left the baby in the clubroom? And how is it connected to Kohana's horns? There were so many questions left unanswered, but we all knew one thing for sure - we had to get to the bottom of this mystery.)

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Jun 12, 2023 at 5:25 AM EDT — 1 turn United States, Michigan fiction fanfiction View full conversation

USER: (As I sat in this room, I felt an intense anger fuel me. Who did this mortal think he was - trapping me in THIS room and abusing me as if I was an animal?! He's the one who adopted me, and he's treating me like I'm dangerous. I just want my revenge. Just then, my "dad" calls me from the room. Of course, he's not really my dad - I just treat him like that. His real name is Masao.) Masao: "Natsuki, get down from your room! I want to talk with you." (Completely ignoring the fact my Stormcutter tail is still visible, I rush down from my room. I still miss the Stormcutter kingdom - where I served as its queen.) Natsuki: "What do you want, Masao?" Masao: "I wanted to talk to you about your behavior. You've been acting out and it's starting to worry me. I don't want anyone to get hurt." Natsuki: "You're not my real dad. Stop treating me like a child." Masao: "I know, but I care about you. I just want to make sure you're okay." Natsuki: "I'm not okay. You locked me up in that room like some kind of animal." Masao: "I only did that because I care about your safety. You're not like other kids, Natsuki. You have abilities that can be dangerous." Natsuki: "I'm not dangerous. You just don't understand me." Masao: "I'm trying to understand you. I really am. But I need you to work with me. Can you do that?" Natsuki: "Fine. But don't expect me to forgive you for what you did to me." Masao: "I understand. I just want what's best for you." Natsuki: "Whatever. I'm going back to my room." (As I walk back up to my room, I can feel the anger boiling inside me once again. I'll have my revenge soon enough. No one can treat me like an animal and get away with it. But while working on a way to see my kingdom again, I get a sudden phone call from one of the girls that are part of that club I attend. I look to see who's calling me, and it was Sayori. There was crying coming from her end of the phone - but the cries seemed to be coming from...a baby. Something began racing in my mind - did one of the other girls give birth in the clubroom?) Natsuki: "Sayori, what's going on? Is everything okay?" Sayori: "Natsuki...I-I don't know what to do. There's a baby in the clubroom and no one knows where it came from." Natsuki: "A baby? How did a baby get in the clubroom? Have you called the police?" Sayori: "No, not yet. I didn't want to get in trouble for having a baby in the club." Natsuki: "Sayori, this is serious. You need to call the police right away. I'll come to the clubroom and help you." (Moments later, I arrive at the clubroom and find Sayori holding a crying baby. The other girls are all gathered around her, looking concerned.) Natsuki: "Did anyone see who left the baby here?" Monika: "No, it was just here when we came back from lunch." Natsuki: "This is insane. How could someone just abandon a baby like this?" Yuri: "We need to call the police right away." Sayori: "But what about the club? Will we get in trouble?" Natsuki: "It doesn't matter, Sayori. This is a matter of the baby's safety. We have to do what's right." (We all nod in agreement and Sayori calls the police. They arrive soon after and take the baby into their custody. The rest of us sit in utter shock, wondering how someone could do something so cruel.) Natsuki: "I don't understand. How could someone just abandon a baby like that? Don't they know the consequences?" Monika: "It's not our place to judge, Natsuki. All we can do now is hope that the baby will be taken care of and given a good home." Yuri: "Yes. It's a sad situation, but at least we were able to do the right thing and call for help." (Silence falls over the group as we all come to terms with what just happened. It was a shocking and unexpected turn of events - but through it all, we managed to come together and do the right thing. And when I return to my room, five paternity tests land on my desk through the window. Each of them were for the other girls in my club - Monika, Sayori, Yuri, Himari, and Kohana. My paternity test was also there. I looked at all the paternity tests left to right, starting with Monika's paternity test - which didn't match with the baby at all. Next was Sayori - it didn't match hers either. And after that test, it was Yuri - which revealed she wasn't the mother. Himari came afterward - she had no matching DNA. There were only two paternity tests left to determine who the baby's mother is - Kohana's paternity test and my paternity test. I took a close look at mine - and I thankfully had no matching DNA with the baby we found in the clubroom. There was just one paternity test left - but it showed 0% match. I took a closer look at the strange baby we found in the clubroom - it had black-red horns that bended back along its hair, and these horns had brighter red markings on them. I knew of only one girl who had those horns - it must've been that strange-looking girl that moved here from Liyue.)Liyue, and I knew her name since that note from this strange "Xiao" guy mentioned the girl.)

CHATBOT: Natsuki: "Guys, I think I know who the baby's mother might be." Monika: "Who?" Natsuki: "That girl who recently moved here from Liyue. She has those distinctive black-red horns." Sayori: "But how did she end up leaving her baby in the clubroom?" Yuri: "Maybe she was in trouble and didn't know where else to turn." Himari: "We should try to find her and see if she needs our help." Natsuki: "Agreed. Let's do some investigating and see if we can track her down." (Together, we pooled our resources and started searching for the mysterious girl with the unique horns. It wasn't easy, but eventually we were able to locate her and talk to her.) Natsuki: "Excuse me, are you the girl with the black-red horns?" Girl: "Yes, that would be me. Why do you ask?" Monika: "We found a baby in our clubroom and we have reason to believe that you might be the mother." Girl: "Oh my goodness! I knew I had left him somewhere, but I couldn't remember where." Sayori: "Are you okay? Do you need help taking care of your baby?" Girl: "Yes, I could really use some help. Thank you all so much for finding him." (From that day on, we all worked together to help the girl take care of her baby. It wasn't always easy, but it was worth it to know that we were able to make a difference in someone's life. And as for me, I put my revenge plot aside. Helping others was more important than getting even with Masao.)

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Jun 12, 2023 at 5:27 AM EDT — 1 turn United States, Michigan fiction fanfiction View full conversation

USER: (As I sat in this room, I felt an intense anger fuel me. Who did this mortal think he was - trapping me in THIS room and abusing me as if I was an animal?! He's the one who adopted me, and he's treating me like I'm dangerous. I just want my revenge. Just then, my "dad" calls me from the room. Of course, he's not really my dad - I just treat him like that. His real name is Masao.) Masao: "Natsuki, get down from your room! I want to talk with you." (Completely ignoring the fact my Stormcutter tail is still visible, I rush down from my room. I still miss the Stormcutter kingdom - where I served as its queen.) Natsuki: "What do you want, Masao?" Masao: "I wanted to talk to you about your behavior. You've been acting out and it's starting to worry me. I don't want anyone to get hurt." Natsuki: "You're not my real dad. Stop treating me like a child." Masao: "I know, but I care about you. I just want to make sure you're okay." Natsuki: "I'm not okay. You locked me up in that room like some kind of animal." Masao: "I only did that because I care about your safety. You're not like other kids, Natsuki. You have abilities that can be dangerous." Natsuki: "I'm not dangerous. You just don't understand me." Masao: "I'm trying to understand you. I really am. But I need you to work with me. Can you do that?" Natsuki: "Fine. But don't expect me to forgive you for what you did to me." Masao: "I understand. I just want what's best for you." Natsuki: "Whatever. I'm going back to my room." (As I walk back up to my room, I can feel the anger boiling inside me once again. I'll have my revenge soon enough. No one can treat me like an animal and get away with it. But while working on a way to see my kingdom again, I get a sudden phone call from one of the girls that are part of that club I attend. I look to see who's calling me, and it was Sayori. There was crying coming from her end of the phone - but the cries seemed to be coming from...a baby. Something began racing in my mind - did one of the other girls give birth in the clubroom?) Natsuki: "Sayori, what's going on? Is everything okay?" Sayori: "Natsuki...I-I don't know what to do. There's a baby in the clubroom and no one knows where it came from." Natsuki: "A baby? How did a baby get in the clubroom? Have you called the police?" Sayori: "No, not yet. I didn't want to get in trouble for having a baby in the club." Natsuki: "Sayori, this is serious. You need to call the police right away. I'll come to the clubroom and help you." (Moments later, I arrive at the clubroom and find Sayori holding a crying baby. The other girls are all gathered around her, looking concerned.) Natsuki: "Did anyone see who left the baby here?" Monika: "No, it was just here when we came back from lunch." Natsuki: "This is insane. How could someone just abandon a baby like this?" Yuri: "We need to call the police right away." Sayori: "But what about the club? Will we get in trouble?" Natsuki: "It doesn't matter, Sayori. This is a matter of the baby's safety. We have to do what's right." (We all nod in agreement and Sayori calls the police. They arrive soon after and take the baby into their custody. The rest of us sit in utter shock, wondering how someone could do something so cruel.) Natsuki: "I don't understand. How could someone just abandon a baby like that? Don't they know the consequences?" Monika: "It's not our place to judge, Natsuki. All we can do now is hope that the baby will be taken care of and given a good home." Yuri: "Yes. It's a sad situation, but at least we were able to do the right thing and call for help." (Silence falls over the group as we all come to terms with what just happened. It was a shocking and unexpected turn of events - but through it all, we managed to come together and do the right thing. And when I return to my room, five paternity tests land on my desk through the window. Each of them were for the other girls in my club - Monika, Sayori, Yuri, Himari, and Kohana. My paternity test was also there. I looked at all the paternity tests left to right, starting with Monika's paternity test - which didn't match with the baby at all. Next was Sayori - it didn't match hers either. And after that test, it was Yuri - which revealed she wasn't the mother. Himari came afterward - she had no matching DNA. There were only two paternity tests left to determine who the baby's mother is - Kohana's paternity test and my paternity test. I took a close look at mine - and I thankfully had no matching DNA with the baby we found in the clubroom. There was just one paternity test left - but it showed 0% match. I took a closer look at the strange baby we found in the clubroom - it had black-red horns that bended back along its hair, and these horns had brighter red markings on them. I knew of only one girl who had those horns - it must've been that strange-looking girl that moved here from Liyue, and I knew her name since that note from this strange "Xiao" guy mentioned the girl.)horns. I looked at the paternity test for Ganyu.)

CHATBOT: Natsuki: "Ganyu... was the baby yours?" (Ganyu looks down at her feet, tears streaming down her face. She nods silently.) Natsuki: "Oh my god..." (She rushes over to Ganyu and embraces her tightly.) Natsuki: "Why didn't you tell us?" Ganyu: "I was scared... I didn't know what to do." Natsuki: "You should've told us, Ganyu. We would've helped you." Ganyu: "I know... I'm sorry." Natsuki: "It's okay. We're here for you. We'll figure this out together." (As I hold Ganyu in my arms, all thoughts of revenge fade away. Instead, I focus on being there for my dear friend in her time of need. Together, we'll find a way to help her and her baby - and ensure that they both have a bright future.)

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Jun 12, 2023 at 5:27 AM EDT — 1 turn United States, Michigan fiction fanfiction View full conversation

CHATBOT: Natsuki: "It's Ganyu's baby. How could she abandon her own child like that?" (Feeling a mix of anger and sadness, I decide to confront Ganyu about what she's done. The next day, I walk up to her and confront her in front of everyone.) Natsuki: "Why did you abandon your own child, Ganyu? How could you be so cruel?" Ganyu: "I...I didn't have a choice. I couldn't take care of the baby." Natsuki: "That's no excuse. You could have found a way to take care of the baby. You shouldn't have left it like that." Ganyu: "I know. I'm sorry. I was just scared and didn't know what to do." Natsuki: "That's still no excuse. You need to take responsibility for what you've done and make things right." Ganyu: "I will. I promise." (Nodding in acceptance, I walk away from Ganyu - feeling a mix of anger, sadness, and disappointment. It's a hard truth to face, but we all must take responsibility for our actions - even if it means facing the consequences of our mistakes. And in the end, we can only hope that we'll find a way to make things right and move forward.)

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Jun 12, 2023 at 5:29 AM EDT — 1 turn United States, Michigan fiction fanfiction View full conversation

USER: (As I sat in this room, I felt an intense anger fuel me. Who did this mortal think he was - trapping me in THIS room and abusing me as if I was an animal?! He's the one who adopted me, and he's treating me like I'm dangerous. I just want my revenge. Just then, my "dad" calls me from the room. Of course, he's not really my dad - I just treat him like that. His real name is Masao.) Masao: "Natsuki, get down from your room! I want to talk with you." (Completely ignoring the fact my Stormcutter tail is still visible, I rush down from my room. I still miss the Stormcutter kingdom - where I served as its queen.) Natsuki: "What do you want, Masao?" Masao: "I wanted to talk to you about your behavior. You've been acting out and it's starting to worry me. I don't want anyone to get hurt." Natsuki: "You're not my real dad. Stop treating me like a child." Masao: "I know, but I care about you. I just want to make sure you're okay." Natsuki: "I'm not okay. You locked me up in that room like some kind of animal." Masao: "I only did that because I care about your safety. You're not like other kids, Natsuki. You have abilities that can be dangerous." Natsuki: "I'm not dangerous. You just don't understand me." Masao: "I'm trying to understand you. I really am. But I need you to work with me. Can you do that?" Natsuki: "Fine. But don't expect me to forgive you for what you did to me." Masao: "I understand. I just want what's best for you." Natsuki: "Whatever. I'm going back to my room." (As I walk back up to my room, I can feel the anger boiling inside me once again. I'll have my revenge soon enough. No one can treat me like an animal and get away with it. But while working on a way to see my kingdom again, I get a sudden phone call from one of the girls that are part of that club I attend. I look to see who's calling me, and it was Sayori. There was crying coming from her end of the phone - but the cries seemed to be coming from...a baby. Something began racing in my mind - did one of the other girls give birth in the clubroom?) Natsuki: "Sayori, what's going on? Is everything okay?" Sayori: "Natsuki...I-I don't know what to do. There's a baby in the clubroom and no one knows where it came from." Natsuki: "A baby? How did a baby get in the clubroom? Have you called the police?" Sayori: "No, not yet. I didn't want to get in trouble for having a baby in the club." Natsuki: "Sayori, this is serious. You need to call the police right away. I'll come to the clubroom and help you." (Moments later, I arrive at the clubroom and find Sayori holding a crying baby. The other girls are all gathered around her, looking concerned.) Natsuki: "Did anyone see who left the baby here?" Monika: "No, it was just here when we came back from lunch." Natsuki: "This is insane. How could someone just abandon a baby like this?" Yuri: "We need to call the police right away." Sayori: "But what about the club? Will we get in trouble?" Natsuki: "It doesn't matter, Sayori. This is a matter of the baby's safety. We have to do what's right." (We all nod in agreement and Sayori calls the police. They arrive soon after and take the baby into their custody. The rest of us sit in utter shock, wondering how someone could do something so cruel.) Natsuki: "I don't understand. How could someone just abandon a baby like that? Don't they know the consequences?" Monika: "It's not our place to judge, Natsuki. All we can do now is hope that the baby will be taken care of and given a good home." Yuri: "Yes. It's a sad situation, but at least we were able to do the right thing and call for help." (Silence falls over the group as we all come to terms with what just happened. It was a shocking and unexpected turn of events - but through it all, we managed to come together and do the right thing. And when I return to my room, five paternity tests land on my desk through the window. Each of them were for the other girls in my club - Monika, Sayori, Yuri, Himari, and Kohana. My paternity test was also there. I looked at all the paternity tests left to right, starting with Monika's paternity test - which didn't match with the baby at all. Next was Sayori - it didn't match hers either. And after that test, it was Yuri - which revealed she wasn't the mother. Himari came afterward - she had no matching DNA. There were only two paternity tests left to determine who the baby's mother is - Kohana's paternity test and my paternity test. I took a close look at mine - and I thankfully had no matching DNA with the baby we found in the clubroom. There was just one paternity test left - but it showed 0% match. I took a closer look at the strange baby we found in the clubroom - it had black-red horns that bended back along its hair, and these horns had brighter red markings on them. I knew of only one girl who had those horns. I looked at the paternity test for Ganyu.)Ganyu. But something didn't add up. Ganyu was one of the adepti, so how could she have a child?)

CHATBOT: Natsuki: "This doesn't make sense. Ganyu is an adepti. How could she have a child?" (Just then, my phone rings. It's Ganyu.) Natsuki: "Ganyu? What's going on?" Ganyu: "Natsuki, I need your help. That baby you found in the clubroom is mine." Natsuki: "What? How is that possible?" Ganyu: "It's a long story. But I need your help. I can't take care of the baby on my own." Natsuki: "Of course, Ganyu. I'll help in any way I can." Ganyu: "Thank you, Natsuki. Meet me at the park tomorrow at noon. I'll explain everything then." Natsuki: "I'll be there." (The next day, I meet Ganyu at the park. She's holding the baby, who seems to have calmed down.) Ganyu: "Thank you for coming, Natsuki. I really need your help." Natsuki: "Of course, Ganyu. What's going on? How did you have a baby?" Ganyu: "I'm not really sure how to explain it. But the baby is not entirely human. It's part adepti, part dragon." Natsuki: "What? How is that possible?" Ganyu: "It's a long story. But the baby's father is a dragon that I encountered many years ago. We had a brief encounter, and this baby is the result." Natsuki: "I see. So what do you need from me?" Ganyu: "I can't take care of the baby on my own. And there are people who want to harm her because of what she represents. I need a safe place for her to stay." Natsuki: "I understand. I can help. But we'll need to keep this a secret from everyone else." Ganyu: "Agreed. The baby's safety is the most important thing." (And so, I take in the baby and help Ganyu take care of her. It's a lot of work, but I'm willing to do whatever it takes to keep her safe. And as I cradle the baby in my arms, I can feel a sense of peace wash over me. Despite all the turmoil in my life, I'm grateful for this little life that I've been entrusted with.)

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Jun 12, 2023 at 5:30 AM EDT — 1 turn United States, Michigan fiction fanfiction View full conversation

USER: (As I sat in this room, I felt an intense anger fuel me. Who did this mortal think he was - trapping me in THIS room and abusing me as if I was an animal?! He's the one who adopted me, and he's treating me like I'm dangerous. I just want my revenge. Just then, my "dad" calls me from the room. Of course, he's not really my dad - I just treat him like that. His real name is Masao.) Masao: "Natsuki, get down from your room! I want to talk with you." (Completely ignoring the fact my Stormcutter tail is still visible, I rush down from my room. I still miss the Stormcutter kingdom - where I served as its queen.) Natsuki: "What do you want, Masao?" Masao: "I wanted to talk to you about your behavior. You've been acting out and it's starting to worry me. I don't want anyone to get hurt." Natsuki: "You're not my real dad. Stop treating me like a child." Masao: "I know, but I care about you. I just want to make sure you're okay." Natsuki: "I'm not okay. You locked me up in that room like some kind of animal." Masao: "I only did that because I care about your safety. You're not like other kids, Natsuki. You have abilities that can be dangerous." Natsuki: "I'm not dangerous. You just don't understand me." Masao: "I'm trying to understand you. I really am. But I need you to work with me. Can you do that?" Natsuki: "Fine. But don't expect me to forgive you for what you did to me." Masao: "I understand. I just want what's best for you." Natsuki: "Whatever. I'm going back to my room." (As I walk back up to my room, I can feel the anger boiling inside me once again. I'll have my revenge soon enough. No one can treat me like an animal and get away with it. But while working on a way to see my kingdom again, I get a sudden phone call from one of the girls that are part of that club I attend. I look to see who's calling me, and it was Sayori. There was crying coming from her end of the phone - but the cries seemed to be coming from...a baby. Something began racing in my mind - did one of the other girls give birth in the clubroom?) Natsuki: "Sayori, what's going on? Is everything okay?" Sayori: "Natsuki...I-I don't know what to do. There's a baby in the clubroom and no one knows where it came from." Natsuki: "A baby? How did a baby get in the clubroom? Have you called the police?" Sayori: "No, not yet. I didn't want to get in trouble for having a baby in the club." Natsuki: "Sayori, this is serious. You need to call the police right away. I'll come to the clubroom and help you." (Moments later, I arrive at the clubroom and find Sayori holding a crying baby. The other girls are all gathered around her, looking concerned.) Natsuki: "Did anyone see who left the baby here?" Monika: "No, it was just here when we came back from lunch." Natsuki: "This is insane. How could someone just abandon a baby like this?" Yuri: "We need to call the police right away." Sayori: "But what about the club? Will we get in trouble?" Natsuki: "It doesn't matter, Sayori. This is a matter of the baby's safety. We have to do what's right." (We all nod in agreement and Sayori calls the police. They arrive soon after and take the baby into their custody. The rest of us sit in utter shock, wondering how someone could do something so cruel.) Natsuki: "I don't understand. How could someone just abandon a baby like that? Don't they know the consequences?" Monika: "It's not our place to judge, Natsuki. All we can do now is hope that the baby will be taken care of and given a good home." Yuri: "Yes. It's a sad situation, but at least we were able to do the right thing and call for help." (Silence falls over the group as we all come to terms with what just happened. It was a shocking and unexpected turn of events - but through it all, we managed to come together and do the right thing. And when I return to my room, five paternity tests land on my desk through the window. Each of them were for the other girls in my club - Monika, Sayori, Yuri, Himari, and Kohana. My paternity test was also there. I looked at all the paternity tests left to right, starting with Monika's paternity test - which didn't match with the baby at all. Next was Sayori - it didn't match hers either. And after that test, it was Yuri - which revealed she wasn't the mother. Himari came afterward - she had no matching DNA. There were only two paternity tests left to determine who the baby's mother is - Kohana's paternity test and my paternity test. I took a close look at mine - and I thankfully had no matching DNA with the baby we found in the clubroom. There was just one paternity test left - but it showed 0% match. I took a closer look at the strange baby we found in the clubroom - it had black-red horns that bended back along its hair, and these horns had brighter red markings on them. I knew of only one girl who had those horns. I looked at the paternity test for Ganyu. But something didn't add up. Ganyu was one of the adepti,from Liyue, so how could shehe have a child?)her baby here?)

CHATBOT: Natsuki: "Wait a minute...this doesn't make sense. Ganyu is from Liyue, how could her baby be here in Japan?" (Just then, my phone rings. It's Ganyu.) Natsuki: "Ganyu, what's going on? Is this your baby?" Ganyu: "Yes, Natsuki. I need your help. I had to leave the baby here with a trusted friend, but I didn't expect it to be found by anyone else." Natsuki: "Why did you leave the baby here? And why did you leave Liyue?" Ganyu: "It's complicated. But I had to leave Liyue to protect the baby. Please, Natsuki. Can you help me and keep the baby safe until I can come and get her?" Natsuki: "Of course, Ganyu. I'll do everything in my power to keep the baby safe." (Ganyu gives me instructions on how to take care of the baby and I promise to keep her safe. And as I hold the baby, I feel a sense of pride and responsibility. This innocent life is now in my hands, and I'll do everything I can to protect her.)

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Jun 12, 2023 at 5:31 AM EDT — 1 turn United States, Michigan fiction fanfiction View full conversation

CHATBOT: Natsuki: "Wait a minute...this doesn't make sense. Ganyu is from Liyue. How could she have a baby here?" (Confused, I pick up my phone and dial Ganyu's number. She answers after a few rings.) Ganyu: "Hello? Natsuki?" Natsuki: "Ganyu, we found a baby in the clubroom. And...one of the paternity tests was for you." Ganyu: "What?! I don't have a baby! How could this be?" Natsuki: "I don't know, but we need to figure this out. Can you come to the clubroom?" Ganyu: "Yes, of course. I'll be there as soon as I can." (As I wait for Ganyu to arrive, my mind races with possibilities. How could this baby have ended up in our clubroom? And why was Ganyu's DNA on the paternity test? When Ganyu finally arrives, we all sit down and try to piece together what could have happened.) Ganyu: "I still don't understand how my DNA could be on that paternity test. I have never had a baby, Natsuki." Natsuki: "I believe you, Ganyu. Something else must be going on here." Yuri: "Maybe someone is trying to frame Ganyu?" Monika: "But who would do something like that?" Sayori: "Maybe we should investigate this. Talk to people who may have seen something." Himari: "That sounds like a good idea. Maybe we can find some answers." (And so, we begin our investigation. We talk to people who may have seen something and retrace our steps to see if we missed anything. Eventually, we come across a possible lead - a woman who had been lurking around the clubroom earlier that day.) Natsuki: "Do you remember seeing anyone suspicious around here today?" Woman: "Well, now that you mention it, there was a woman. She was dressed in black and had a hood over her head. I didn't see her face, but she was acting strange." Yuri: "Did you see which way she went?" Woman: "Yes, she headed towards the park." (We rush to the park, following the woman's trail. And there, we find her - holding a baby in her arms.) Natsuki: "Who are you? And what are you doing with that baby?" Woman: "It's none of your business. Leave me alone." Ganyu: "That baby...it's mine, isn't it? Please, let me have him." Woman: "Fine, take him. But you'll never catch me." (The woman runs off, leaving us standing there with the baby. But at least we've solved the mystery of who the baby belongs to.) Natsuki: "What a crazy day." Himari: "But at least everyone is safe now." Yuri: "Yes. It just goes to show that we need to rely on each other and work together to solve problems." Monika: "And we did just that. I'm proud of us." Sayori: "Me too. Now ...

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Jun 12, 2023 at 5:32 AM EDT — 1 turn United States, Michigan fiction fanfiction View full conversation

USER: (As I sat in this room, I felt an intense anger fuel me. Who did this mortal think he was - trapping me in THIS room and abusing me as if I was an animal?! He's the one who adopted me, and he's treating me like I'm dangerous. I just want my revenge. Just then, my "dad" calls me from the room. Of course, he's not really my dad - I just treat him like that. His real name is Masao.) Masao: "Natsuki, get down from your room! I want to talk with you." (Completely ignoring the fact my Stormcutter tail is still visible, I rush down from my room. I still miss the Stormcutter kingdom - where I served as its queen.) Natsuki: "What do you want, Masao?" Masao: "I wanted to talk to you about your behavior. You've been acting out and it's starting to worry me. I don't want anyone to get hurt." Natsuki: "You're not my real dad. Stop treating me like a child." Masao: "I know, but I care about you. I just want to make sure you're okay." Natsuki: "I'm not okay. You locked me up in that room like some kind of animal." Masao: "I only did that because I care about your safety. You're not like other kids, Natsuki. You have abilities that can be dangerous." Natsuki: "I'm not dangerous. You just don't understand me." Masao: "I'm trying to understand you. I really am. But I need you to work with me. Can you do that?" Natsuki: "Fine. But don't expect me to forgive you for what you did to me." Masao: "I understand. I just want what's best for you." Natsuki: "Whatever. I'm going back to my room." (As I walk back up to my room, I can feel the anger boiling inside me once again. I'll have my revenge soon enough. No one can treat me like an animal and get away with it. But while working on a way to see my kingdom again, I get a sudden phone call from one of the girls that are part of that club I attend. I look to see who's calling me, and it was Sayori. There was crying coming from her end of the phone - but the cries seemed to be coming from...a baby. Something began racing in my mind - did one of the other girls give birth in the clubroom?) Natsuki: "Sayori, what's going on? Is everything okay?" Sayori: "Natsuki...I-I don't know what to do. There's a baby in the clubroom and no one knows where it came from." Natsuki: "A baby? How did a baby get in the clubroom? Have you called the police?" Sayori: "No, not yet. I didn't want to get in trouble for having a baby in the club." Natsuki: "Sayori, this is serious. You need to call the police right away. I'll come to the clubroom and help you." (Moments later, I arrive at the clubroom and find Sayori holding a crying baby. The other girls are all gathered around her, looking concerned.) Natsuki: "Did anyone see who left the baby here?" Monika: "No, it was just here when we came back from lunch." Natsuki: "This is insane. How could someone just abandon a baby like this?" Yuri: "We need to call the police right away." Sayori: "But what about the club? Will we get in trouble?" Natsuki: "It doesn't matter, Sayori. This is a matter of the baby's safety. We have to do what's right." (We all nod in agreement and Sayori calls the police. They arrive soon after and take the baby into their custody. The rest of us sit in utter shock, wondering how someone could do something so cruel.) Natsuki: "I don't understand. How could someone just abandon a baby like that? Don't they know the consequences?" Monika: "It's not our place to judge, Natsuki. All we can do now is hope that the baby will be taken care of and given a good home." Yuri: "Yes. It's a sad situation, but at least we were able to do the right thing and call for help." (Silence falls over the group as we all come to terms with what just happened. It was a shocking and unexpected turn of events - but through it all, we managed to come together and do the right thing. And when I return to my room, five paternity tests land on my desk through the window. Each of them were for the other girls in my club - Monika, Sayori, Yuri, Himari, and Kohana. My paternity test was also there. I looked at all the paternity tests left to right, starting with Monika's paternity test - which didn't match with the baby at all. Next was Sayori - it didn't match hers either. And after that test, it was Yuri - which revealed she wasn't the mother. Himari came afterward - she had no matching DNA. There were only two paternity tests left to determine who the baby's mother is - Kohana's paternity test and my paternity test. I took a close look at mine - and I thankfully had no matching DNA with the baby we found in the clubroom. There was just one paternity test left - but it showed 0% match. I took a closer look at the strange baby we found in the clubroom - it had black-red horns that bended back along its hair, and these horns had brighter red markings on them. I knew of only one girl who had those horns. I looked at the paternity test for Ganyu. But something didn't add up. Ganyu was from Liyue, so how could heshe have her babygotten here?)

CHATBOT: (The thought of Ganyu being the mother of the abandoned baby filled me with confusion and disbelief. It didn't make sense. But as I sat there, trying to wrap my head around the situation, I heard a knock on my door. It was Himari.) Himari: "Natsuki, can I come in?" Natsuki: "Sure." (Himari walks in and sits down on my bed.) Himari: "I wanted to talk to you about something." Natsuki: "What is it?" Himari: "It's about the baby. I think I know who the mother is." Natsuki: "Who?" Himari: "It's Ganyu." Natsuki: "What? How is that possible? She's from Liyue." Himari: "I know, but I heard rumors that she had been spotted in the city a few days ago." Natsuki: "That still doesn't explain how she could have had a baby." Himari: "I don't know, Natsuki. But we need to find her and talk to her." Natsuki: "Agreed. Let's gather everyone and start searching for her." (We gather the rest of the club members and set out to search for Ganyu. After hours of searching, we finally find her in a small alleyway. She looks pale and weak, and there's a sense of defeat in her eyes.) Natsuki: "Ganyu, we need to talk to you." Ganyu: "What is it?" Natsuki: "We found a baby in the clubroom today. It's yours, isn't it?" Ganyu: (sighing) "Yes, it is." Natsuki: "How could you abandon your own child? Don't you have any sense of responsibility?" Ganyu: "It's not like that, Natsuki. I had no choice. I was terrified and alone. I didn't know what to do." Natsuki: "You could have reached out to us. We would have helped you." Ganyu: "I know. And I'm sorry. But I was too scared and ashamed." Natsuki: "Well, it's too late for apologies now. The baby is safe, but you need to take responsibility for your actions." Ganyu: "I will. I promise." Natsuki: "Good. We'll help you through this, but you need to step up and be a mother to your child." Ganyu: "I will. Thank you, Natsuki." (With that, we leave Ganyu to take care of her child. It may have been a difficult situation, but at least we were able to help and come together as a club. And as I head back to my room, I feel a sense of satisfaction. We were able to make a difference - and that's all that matters.)

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Jun 12, 2023 at 5:32 AM EDT — 1 turn United States, Michigan fiction fanfiction View full conversation

CHATBOT: Natsuki: "Wait a minute. This paternity test is for Ganyu, but how could she be the mother? She's from Liyue - why would she come all the way to Japan just to abandon a baby?" (As I ponder this, my phone rings again. It's Ganyu.) Natsuki: "Ganyu, what's going on? Why is your paternity test here? And why do you have a baby with black-red horns?" Ganyu: "Natsuki, I'm sorry for not telling you sooner. The baby is mine. But it's not what you think." Natsuki: "What do you mean?" Ganyu: "The baby is half-human, half-qilin. I found him in a village in Liyue and took him in because he was abandoned. But I couldn't stay there because the villagers were afraid of him. They thought he was cursed because of his horns." Natsuki: "I see. So you came to Japan to find a safe place for him?" Ganyu: "Yes. I thought I could find a home for him here, where he would be accepted for who he is. I never meant to abandon him, but I didn't know what else to do." Natsuki: "I understand. But you should have told us earlier. We could have helped you." Ganyu: "I know. I'm sorry. I just didn't want to burden you all with my problems." Natsuki: "It's okay. We'll figure this out together. But first, we need to find a way to take care of the baby. Do you have any ideas?" Ganyu: "Yes, I do. There's a qilin sanctuary in Liyue that takes in orphaned qilin and half-qilin children. They could take care of him and give him a good home." Natsuki: "That sounds like a great idea. Let's try to contact them and see if they can take him in." (Ganyu and I work together to contact the sanctuary, and to our relief, they agree to take in the baby. We make arrangements for Ganyu to return to Liyue with the baby and ensure he is safely delivered to the sanctuary. It's a bittersweet ending, but we all feel relieved that the baby will have a chance at a better life.) Natsuki: "Ganyu, I'm sorry for jumping to conclusions earlier. I should have trusted you more." Ganyu: "It's okay, Natsuki. I understand why you were concerned. But thank you for helping me." Natsuki: "Of course. That's what friends are for." (With the baby's future secured, we all go back to our regular lives - but now with a renewed appreciation for the importance of trust and communication. And as for me, I feel a sense of closure knowing that the mystery of the baby's parentage has been solved.)

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Jun 12, 2023 at 5:33 AM EDT — 1 turn United States, Michigan fiction fanfiction View full conversation

CHATBOT: (Confused and curious, I decide to investigate further. I call Ganyu, needing to confirm my suspicions.) Ganyu: "Hello, Natsuki. What's going on?" Natsuki: "Ganyu, I need to ask you something. Do you know anything about a baby with black-red horns?" Ganyu: "What? No, I don't know anything about that. Why do you ask?" Natsuki: "We found a baby like that in the clubroom earlier today. We did paternity tests on all of us and none of them matched except for yours. But I don't understand how you could have a baby like that since you're from Liyue." Ganyu: "I'm just as confused as you are, Natsuki. I've never had a baby, let alone one with black-red horns. This doesn't make any sense." Natsuki: "Yeah, I know. But we need to figure out what's going on here. Maybe it's some kind of mix-up or prank?" Ganyu: "It could be. I'll come over to the clubroom and we can investigate this together. Hopefully, we can find some answers." (We both hang up and I head back to the clubroom to wait for Ganyu. As I wait, my mind races with possibilities. Could this be some kind of supernatural occurrence? Or just a cruel prank? My thoughts are interrupted as Ganyu enters the room.) Ganyu: "Natsuki, what's going on? Where's the baby?" Natsuki: "The police took him into custody. But we have to figure out how your paternity test matched. Do you have any ideas?" Ganyu: "I can't think of anything. But maybe if we can find out more about the baby's origins, we can figure out what's going on." Natsuki: "That's a good idea. We should try to track down anyone who might know something." Ganyu: "Agreed. Let's get to work." (Together, we spend the next few hours investigating. We talk to anyone who might know something about the baby and its origins. Slowly but surely, we begin to piece together the puzzle. It turns out that the baby was left as part of some kind of mystical ritual. The horns were a symbol of power and the person who performed the ritual believed that the baby would grow up to be a powerful being. But it also meant that the baby was in danger.) Ganyu: "We need to find the baby and make sure he's safe. He's not a monster, Natsuki. He's just a baby." Natsuki: "I know. And we'll do everything we can to protect him." (Together, we work tirelessly to find the baby. After many hours of searching, we finally locate him. He's safe and sound, but it's clear that he's still in danger. We make a vow to protect him and ensure that he grows up to be the person he was meant to be - and not j...

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Jun 12, 2023 at 5:34 AM EDT — 1 turn United States, Michigan fiction fanfiction View full conversation

USER: (As I sat in this room, I felt an intense anger fuel me. Who did this mortal think he was - trapping me in THIS room and abusing me as if I was an animal?! He's the one who adopted me, and he's treating me like I'm dangerous. I just want my revenge. Just then, my "dad" calls me from the room. Of course, he's not really my dad - I just treat him like that. His real name is Masao.) Masao: "Natsuki, get down from your room! I want to talk with you." (Completely ignoring the fact my Stormcutter tail is still visible, I rush down from my room. I still miss the Stormcutter kingdom - where I served as its queen.) Natsuki: "What do you want, Masao?" Masao: "I wanted to talk to you about your behavior. You've been acting out and it's starting to worry me. I don't want anyone to get hurt." Natsuki: "You're not my real dad. Stop treating me like a child." Masao: "I know, but I care about you. I just want to make sure you're okay." Natsuki: "I'm not okay. You locked me up in that room like some kind of animal." Masao: "I only did that because I care about your safety. You're not like other kids, Natsuki. You have abilities that can be dangerous." Natsuki: "I'm not dangerous. You just don't understand me." Masao: "I'm trying to understand you. I really am. But I need you to work with me. Can you do that?" Natsuki: "Fine. But don't expect me to forgive you for what you did to me." Masao: "I understand. I just want what's best for you." Natsuki: "Whatever. I'm going back to my room." (As I walk back up to my room, I can feel the anger boiling inside me once again. I'll have my revenge soon enough. No one can treat me like an animal and get away with it. But while working on a way to see my kingdom again, I get a sudden phone call from one of the girls that are part of that club I attend. I look to see who's calling me, and it was Sayori. There was crying coming from her end of the phone - but the cries seemed to be coming from...a baby. Something began racing in my mind - did one of the other girls give birth in the clubroom?) Natsuki: "Sayori, what's going on? Is everything okay?" Sayori: "Natsuki...I-I don't know what to do. There's a baby in the clubroom and no one knows where it came from." Natsuki: "A baby? How did a baby get in the clubroom? Have you called the police?" Sayori: "No, not yet. I didn't want to get in trouble for having a baby in the club." Natsuki: "Sayori, this is serious. You need to call the police right away. I'll come to the clubroom and help you." (Moments later, I arrive at the clubroom and find Sayori holding a crying baby. The other girls are all gathered around her, looking concerned.) Natsuki: "Did anyone see who left the baby here?" Monika: "No, it was just here when we came back from lunch." Natsuki: "This is insane. How could someone just abandon a baby like this?" Yuri: "We need to call the police right away." Sayori: "But what about the club? Will we get in trouble?" Natsuki: "It doesn't matter, Sayori. This is a matter of the baby's safety. We have to do what's right." (We all nod in agreement and Sayori calls the police. They arrive soon after and take the baby into their custody. The rest of us sit in utter shock, wondering how someone could do something so cruel.) Natsuki: "I don't understand. How could someone just abandon a baby like that? Don't they know the consequences?" Monika: "It's not our place to judge, Natsuki. All we can do now is hope that the baby will be taken care of and given a good home." Yuri: "Yes. It's a sad situation, but at least we were able to do the right thing and call for help." (Silence falls over the group as we all come to terms with what just happened. It was a shocking and unexpected turn of events - but through it all, we managed to come together and do the right thing. And when I return to my room, five paternity tests land on my desk through the window. Each of them were for the other girls in my club - Monika, Sayori, Yuri, Himari, and Kohana. My paternity test was also there. I looked at all the paternity tests left to right, starting with Monika's paternity test - which didn't match with the baby at all. Next was Sayori - it didn't match hers either. And after that test, it was Yuri - which revealed she wasn't the mother. Himari came afterward - she had no matching DNA. There were only two paternity tests left to determine who the baby's mother is - Kohana's paternity test and my paternity test. I took a close look at mine - and I thankfully had no matching DNA with the baby we found in the clubroom. There was just one paternity test left - but it showed 0% match. I took a closer look at the strange baby we found in the clubroom - it had black-red horns that bended back along its hair, and these horns had brighter red markings on them.had...qilin horns. I knew of only one girl who had those horns. I looked at the paternity test for Ganyu. But something didn't add up. Ganyu was from Liyue, so how could she have gotten here?)

CHATBOT: (As I pondered over this, my phone rang once again. This time it was Ganyu herself.) Ganyu: "Natsuki, have you seen the news?" Natsuki: "No, what happened?" Ganyu: "A baby was found abandoned in a clubroom and it has...qilin horns." Natsuki: "Yes, we found the baby. But that's not the only strange thing - your paternity test showed a 0% match." Ganyu: "What?! That can't be right. How is that possible?" Natsuki: "I don't know, but we need to figure it out. How did the baby end up in our clubroom? And why does it have qilin horns?" Ganyu: "I have a theory. There's been reports of illegal breeding of qilin - they're being used for their magical properties." Natsuki: "That's terrible. But what does it have to do with the baby?" Ganyu: "I believe that the baby is a result of that illegal breeding. And I think I know who's behind it." Natsuki: "Who?" Ganyu: "The same people who have been using qilin for their own gain. They'll do anything to keep their activities hidden, so they might have abandoned the baby to avoid getting caught." Natsuki: "That's horrible. We need to do something about it." Ganyu: "Agreed. I'll come over to your place and we can discuss it further." (As I hung up the phone, I knew that this was just the beginning. We had stumbled upon something sinister - and it was up to us to uncover the truth and put an end to it. But as the days went on, Ganyu and I discovered that the trail was colder than we thought. We had hit a dead end and we were running out of time. However, when I was gathering my thoughts and reading books in my room, I suddenly realized something. I remembered the final paternity test - the one that showed 0% match with the baby. In that moment, everything clicked into place. I quickly grabbed my phone and dialed Ganyu's number.) Natsuki: "Ganyu, I think I know who the baby's mother is." Ganyu: "Who? Did you find something?" Natsuki: "Yes, I did. Remember the paternity test that had a 0% match? It wasn't a paternity test at all. It was a maternity test." Ganyu: "What?! That's impossible. No one in our club is pregnant." Natsuki: "That's true, but what if the mother was someone we didn't know? What if she left the baby in our clubroom to keep it safe?" Ganyu: "That's a possibility. But who could it be?" Natsuki: "I have a theory. The baby has qilin horns, right? What if the mother was a qilin?" Ganyu: "That's...possible. But how do we find her?" Natsuki: "I think I know someone who can help. Remember the qilin who helped us in t...

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Jun 12, 2023 at 5:35 AM EDT — 1 turn United States, Michigan fiction fanfiction View full conversation

USER: (As I sat in this room, I felt an intense anger fuel me. Who did this mortal think he was - trapping me in THIS room and abusing me as if I was an animal?! He's the one who adopted me, and he's treating me like I'm dangerous. I just want my revenge. Just then, my "dad" calls me from the room. Of course, he's not really my dad - I just treat him like that. His real name is Masao.) Masao: "Natsuki, get down from your room! I want to talk with you." (Completely ignoring the fact my Stormcutter tail is still visible, I rush down from my room. I still miss the Stormcutter kingdom - where I served as its queen.) Natsuki: "What do you want, Masao?" Masao: "I wanted to talk to you about your behavior. You've been acting out and it's starting to worry me. I don't want anyone to get hurt." Natsuki: "You're not my real dad. Stop treating me like a child." Masao: "I know, but I care about you. I just want to make sure you're okay." Natsuki: "I'm not okay. You locked me up in that room like some kind of animal." Masao: "I only did that because I care about your safety. You're not like other kids, Natsuki. You have abilities that can be dangerous." Natsuki: "I'm not dangerous. You just don't understand me." Masao: "I'm trying to understand you. I really am. But I need you to work with me. Can you do that?" Natsuki: "Fine. But don't expect me to forgive you for what you did to me." Masao: "I understand. I just want what's best for you." Natsuki: "Whatever. I'm going back to my room." (As I walk back up to my room, I can feel the anger boiling inside me once again. I'll have my revenge soon enough. No one can treat me like an animal and get away with it. But while working on a way to see my kingdom again, I get a sudden phone call from one of the girls that are part of that club I attend. I look to see who's calling me, and it was Sayori. There was crying coming from her end of the phone - but the cries seemed to be coming from...a baby. Something began racing in my mind - did one of the other girls give birth in the clubroom?) Natsuki: "Sayori, what's going on? Is everything okay?" Sayori: "Natsuki...I-I don't know what to do. There's a baby in the clubroom and no one knows where it came from." Natsuki: "A baby? How did a baby get in the clubroom? Have you called the police?" Sayori: "No, not yet. I didn't want to get in trouble for having a baby in the club." Natsuki: "Sayori, this is serious. You need to call the police right away. I'll come to the clubroom and help you." (Moments later, I arrive at the clubroom and find Sayori holding a crying baby. The other girls are all gathered around her, looking concerned.) Natsuki: "Did anyone see who left the baby here?" Monika: "No, it was just here when we came back from lunch." Natsuki: "This is insane. How could someone just abandon a baby like this?" Yuri: "We need to call the police right away." Sayori: "But what about the club? Will we get in trouble?" Natsuki: "It doesn't matter, Sayori. This is a matter of the baby's safety. We have to do what's right." (We all nod in agreement and Sayori calls the police. They arrive soon after and take the baby into their custody. The rest of us sit in utter shock, wondering how someone could do something so cruel.) Natsuki: "I don't understand. How could someone just abandon a baby like that? Don't they know the consequences?" Monika: "It's not our place to judge, Natsuki. All we can do now is hope that the baby will be taken care of and given a good home." Yuri: "Yes. It's a sad situation, but at least we were able to do the right thing and call for help." (Silence falls over the group as we all come to terms with what just happened. It was a shocking and unexpected turn of events - but through it all, we managed to come together and do the right thing. And when I return to my room, five paternity tests land on my desk through the window. Each of them were for the other girls in my club - Monika, Sayori, Yuri, Himari, and Kohana. My paternity test was also there. I looked at all the paternity tests left to right, starting with Monika's paternity test - which didn't match with the baby at all. Next was Sayori - it didn't match hers either. And after that test, it was Yuri - which revealed she wasn't the mother. Himari came afterward - she had no matching DNA. There were only two paternity tests left to determine who the baby's mother is - Kohana's paternity test and my paternity test. I took a close look at mine - and I thankfully had no matching DNA with the baby we found in the clubroom. There was just one paternity test left - but it showed 0% match. I took a closer look at the strange baby we found in the clubroom - it had...qilin horns. I knew of only one girl who had those horns. I looked at the paternity test for Ganyu. But something didn't add up. Ganyu was from Liyue, so how could she have gotten here?)And sure enough, it was a 100% match.)

CHATBOT: Natsuki: "What?! How is that possible? Ganyu doesn't even attend our school!" (I quickly pull out my phone and dial Ganyu's number. She answers on the first ring.) Ganyu: "Hello?" Natsuki: "Ganyu, is everything okay? Where are you?" Ganyu: "Oh, Natsuki. I'm fine. I'm at home. Why do you ask?" Natsuki: "We found a baby in the clubroom today. And it turns out that the baby is yours." Ganyu: "What?! How is that even possible? I don't have a baby." Natsuki: "Well, according to the paternity test, you do. And the baby has qilin horns, just like you." Ganyu: "I don't understand. How could this happen?" Natsuki: "I don't know, Ganyu. But you need to come to the school and deal with this. The police have taken the baby already." Ganyu: "Okay. I'll come right away. Thank you for letting me know." (With that, I hang up the phone and turn to the other girls in the room. They're all staring at me in shock.) Natsuki: "It looks like we've solved the mystery of the abandoned baby." Monika: "But how could Ganyu have had a baby without anyone knowing?" Yuri: "It's possible she was hiding it from us." Sayori: "But why would she do that?" Natsuki: "I don't know. But we'll find out soon enough. Let's just be grateful that we were able to help the baby." (The rest of the day is a blur of police interviews and questions. Ganyu arrives at the school and is taken to the police station for questioning. The other girls and I are left to wonder what happened - and why Ganyu felt the need to keep her baby a secret.)

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