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1 1 101 AniZhuanchangEnd Assets/Product/Texture/Image/BgStory/BgStory576.jpg
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2 2 401 1 33
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3 3 201 1 500472
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4 4 301 DialogEnable 1 Nanami So what are you doing here? 1
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5 5 301 Mechanoid We, are, robots of the aviation center.
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6 6 301 Mechanoid We've been waiting for more friends, but, nobody came.
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7 7 301 Mechanoid That's why, we, assemble. We will go to space, to search.
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8 8 204 1 14
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9 9 301 Nanami Are you waiting for humans to return from space...? 1
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10 10 301 Nanami takes a deep breath.
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11 11 204 1 4
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12 12 301 Nanami ...Don't be so down... None of that is real! I will never let that happen! 1
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13 13 301 She grabs Haicma's hand.
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14 14 301 Nanami Thank you, Haicma... I will go back and change everything! 1
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15 15 203 1 0.25 -400
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16 16 201 2 500478 10 400
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17 17 301 1 Haicma ...? 2
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18 18 301 Haicma awkwardly looks down at her hand. She seems hesitant about whether she should do the same in return.
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19 19 301 Haicma ...I do not understand. 2
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20 20 204 2 3
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21 21 301 Haicma Are you able to travel back in time, Sagemachina? 2
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22 22 301 Nanami When I first arrived, I didn't know exactly what happened. After witnessing so many sad stories, I came to realize that... 1
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23 23 301 Nanami Just like mecha babushka told me when she sent me here. This is the future of Earth. This is the doomsday for humanity. 1
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24 24 301 Nanami Mecha babushka must be hoping that I can figure out what has happened, so I can avoid the catastrophic future... 1
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25 25 204 2 10
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26 26 301 Haicma Are you suggesting... that I am but a piece of data simulated in a program? 2
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27 27 204 1 7
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28 28 301 Nanami That's not what I mean...! 1
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29 29 204 2 1
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30 30 301 Haicma There is no need to worry. I am not feeling the emotion of "sadness." I was created from data that was entered to the program in the first place. There is no much difference. 2
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31 31 204 1 4
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32 32 301 Haicma grabs Nanami's hands in return. She speaks in a serious tone.
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33 33 301 Haicma This world is everything I have experienced. To me, this place and its history are real. This is where I belong. 2
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34 34 204 2 10
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35 35 301 Haicma lowers her head. She seems to have a lot to say despite the "hundred years" of gap between her and Nanami, but she only smiles in the end.
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36 36 204 2 1
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37 37 301 Haicma Then I wish you all the best in your world. 2
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38 38 202 1 2 1
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39 39 301 There is not much time for Nanami to bid farewell. Haicma watches her climb up the mech, connecting the port to the back of her neck.
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40 40 401 2 1511
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41 41 201 1 500472 1
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42 42 301 Nanami Haicma... Thank you! When I'm back to the real world, I will make sure to meet you sooner— 1
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43 43 301 As Nanami gets connected, a light glow has circled her body, making her look like a goddess descending into the snowy plains. The wailing wind has removed all colors in the world. There is no boundary between the land and the sky. Only the mountain continues to run at the very end of horizon.
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44 44 201 1 500478 10
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45 45 301 1 Haicma Nanami... 1
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46 46 301 Haicma's white hair flies in the snowy wind. There is a nostalgic look on her face. Her lips are moving as if she is saying something.
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48 48 401 1 36
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50 50 501 300 Assets/Product/Effect/Prefab/FxUi/FxUiStoryNew/FxUiStoryWhiteNew.prefab 3
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51 51 501 300 Assets/Product/Effect/Prefab/FxUi/FxUiStory/FxUiHuaping.prefab 2
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52 52 201 150 1 500478 10 300
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53 53 201 150 1 500478 10 -500
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55 55 101 150 Assets/Product/Texture/Image/BgStory/BgStory00.png
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56 56 501 200 Assets/Product/Effect/Prefab/FxUi/FxUiStoryNew/FxUiStoryWhiteNew.prefab 3
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57 57 202 1 1
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58 58 101 150 Assets/Product/Texture/Image/BgStory/BgStory0.png
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59 59 101 Assets/Product/Texture/Image/BgStory/BgStory00.png
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60 60 301 1 AniZhuanchangBegin But a light beam turns everything into data blocks. The cold winter dissipates as they flow.
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