Arselan System: AI Controller
Chapter 032: Quantum Yarn

When Ats opened his eyes, he was already lying on a soft mattress. His eyes also blinked. He saw a white ceiling he did not know.

"Am I in the hospital again?" ats thought in his heart. He also tried to dig up his memory. However, his head became dizzy instantly.

"Ho, thank God you're awake," Master Khaled's voice appeared from the door, "You're making Professor Han very anxious."

"Master Khaled? Why are you here?" Ats found the bongsor man standing in front of the door. There was a smile on his lips. He also looks relieved.

"Of course because of you, boy," Master Khaled accused Ats. His face is turning now. "Why are you accelerating without telling me, huh?"

"Eh?" Ats stared in surprise, "I have to tell you?"

"Of course, boy! Geh, I expected. You did it on purpose, "Master Khaled was sitting on a chair by Ats' bed, "Have you ever done that acceleration technique before?"

"Earlier," replied Ats lightly, "Grandmother taught it to me."

"That's it, huh?" Master Khaled stared flatly. As a zarahian master, he was greatly amazed by the Asir Family. If he could choose, he would have wanted to be born as part of that family. They had great manners, the most powerful zarahian techniques, and the greatest honor in the entire empire. You could say, almost all the people of the empire had heard of this surname after the imperial surname itself.

However, what was most alluring to Master Khaled was their simple, but powerful technique. Surprisingly, the technique did not fit everyone, even in the Asir Family itself. They were already like a clan within a clan that possessed unique genes.

"Ats, you're sober!" now, it was Professor Han's voice that sounded. The man immediately snatched in. He looked at Ats from top to bottom, making sure he was doing well.

"Professor, you're too noisy. It could make Ats distracted, "a woman in doctor's clothes appears from behind the professor. The woman's voice and face were no strangers to Ats. Ah, he even knew her.

"Auntie?" Ats did not expect that he would meet his father's sister. His name is Razana Asir. He was a famous Zarahian physician.

Ats had heard that her aunt worked as a medical teacher at Altair Academy, but she rarely met him because she lived and taught in the women's compound.

"Ats, you're okay, right? Does anyone hurt?" ask Dr. Razana worried. The white hooded woman loved her nephew like her own child. It was because he was not married at all despite his age already entering the head of three years. When Ats was born, he was about 15 or 16 years old.

"It's okay, Auntie," Ats replied with a faint smile on her face, "It was just a little accident."

"Hais ... You look just like big brother," Doctor Razana grumbled, "You are so stubborn. Don't you want to be a scientist? Why are you learning such dangerous techniques again?"

"Em, that—" Ats wanted to turn his face away from Doctor Razana's sharp interrogative gaze, but he wasn't feeling well. He could only bend his face slightly to turn away from that gaze.

"Master Khaled," Doctor Razana looked at the master of the Zarahian sitting beside his nephew, suspecting that it was the master who invited Ats to learn something dangerous.

"Don't blame me, Doctor," replied Master Khaled calmly, but with a faintly trembling voice. Just like Ats, the master was disinclined by the woman's gaze. He looked at Professor Han.

That's enough to explain everything to Dr. Razana. He should question this matter more deeply in question later. Secretly, Professor Han gulped his saliva, feeling goosebumps for no reason that he did not know, but was familiar.

"Anyway, you should rest first," Doctor Razana's attention returned to Ats, "Don't mess around with him anymore. Aunty doesn't want you to get sick from being her guinea pig."

Professor Han turned his face away when again Doctor Razana looked at him sharply. The man wanted to protest, but was held back by something invisible. He never really thought of Ats as his guinea pig. That is a baseless accusation—yah, although reasonable and can be little understood anyway.

"Hm" Razana nodded, then asked, "Why?"

"It's nothing, though," Ats replied lightly, "Cuman, it means my injuries aren't too severe this time."

"Not bad how?" doctor Razana asked in a high voice, "You can die if you don't get watched immediately, you know? Fortunately you survived now. But, if you mess around again, you can be wretched next time."

"Em—" Ats wants to deny, "I'm going to have an affinity there—"

"Bc ...! Boy ngeyel," Doctor Razana pinched both cheeks of Ats like pinching a little boy to make him stop arguing. It made Master Khaled and Professor Han a little surprised. During this time, Doctor Razana was famous for being calm and cold among female doctors, even impressed fiercely.

"Bwibwi, Adwa Mwaster Khwaled dwn Prowfwesor Hawn in swini," protested Ats while trying to release the pinch. Doctor Razana immediately released the pinch. That leaves a sore red hue on Ats' cheek.

"Ekhem!" Master Khaled got up from his seat, "It seems, we are interfering here. We say we'll step down first, Doctor, Ats. Much rest for the moment."

"Eh? Tungg—" Professor Han was about to say something, but Master Khaled had already forced him to leave.

"Thank you, Master," Doctor Razana smiled cheerfully, "You're so sensitive."

"Ha—hai," Professor Han still tried to protest to the end, but he could not resist the power of Master Khaled. In fact, he had to ask some urgent things to the student to make sure something.

"So, Ats," Doctor Razana stroked Ats' head and spoke, "You don't do anything dangerous like that anymore, yeah. Grandma can be sad if you get sick."

"Hm," Ats became pensive after hearing her grandmother say, "I'll be careful."

"What a fact!" sue Doctor Razana. The woman also sighed. The figure of his nephew is very similar to his brother, Grand Admiral Asir who is difficult to hold if it is related to the technique of zarahian.

"Surely," Ats promised, "Ah, yes. Aunty's met my sister, hasn't she?"

"Udah, your sister's cute like you. Very similar," replied Dr. Razana pleased. Her feelings changed instantly when discussing Ayya. "But, how do you suddenly ask about your sister? Usually you don't remember at all if you have a sister."

"Hais ... is there no one who ngingetin," Ats reasoned origin, "Where do you want to remember?"

"Ih, his own sister forgot," Doctor Razana pretended to be sliced. Ats chuckled and replied, "Well, what matters is that I remember now."

"She's very curious about you" said Dr. Razana, "Every time she's healthy, she's bound to invite the people in the Golden Tulip Palace to stop by the house, but the doctor didn't give me permission because it wasn't possible."

"Dia—" Ats so remember that his sister's physique is weak. Even though he had never met her, he was still worried. "So much pain lately?"

"Yes, that's why you don't get sick either," Doctor Razana touched Ats' forehead, reminding him to really take care of his health, "He's in complete shock when you're sick, you know?"

"Hm? Apparently that is," Ats so began to understand with the voices that often disturb it lately. In fraternal relations there is a quantum thread that is interconnected. When one of them feels troubled, the other becomes empathetic. Ats often felt sad for no reason when he was a child.