Chapter 1: Subject #027/Nina

Subject #027/Nina

Nice to meet you! My name is Nina! I'm Nina, subject number 027!

This is a supernatural research facility where illegal human experiments are clearly being carried out! I'm being drugged here, having electrodes stuck into me and being forced to use my supernatural powers, and I'm being forced to eat food that I don't know what's in it!

That's enough about myself and the current situation, so I'll get to the main topic now.

Are you familiar with the fetish and story genre known as clouding?

...For now, I'll proceed under the assumption that you already know.

I love clouding stories, and I especially love the genre in which the surroundings become cloudy as a result of a loved one being hurt and suffering.

Or more accurately, I loves to see other people eyes clouded over when they sees myself hurt and suffering.

The story of how I came to suffer from this troublesome sexual fetish goes back to my previous life.

I was a total shut-in; to the extent that from the time I was born until the time I died, I never left the hospital.

I have a congenital neurological disease, and the doctor said I wouldn't live past the age of 20. I'm constantly in dull pain, I can barely walk properly, and I can only stand on the ground a few times, so you'll understand that I'm a professional recluse.

It seemed my parents had given up on me, and by the time I was old enough to understand things, they only transferred a certain amount of disposable money to me and no longer came to see me. The only person I could talk to was the nurse in charge...

It happened when I was about 12 years old, and at that time I was particularly close to a kind, lovely nurse, but she made a slight mistake in the dosage I was given, and although it wasn't fatal, I suffered from some pretty severe side effects for a few days...

When I saw her face at that moment, distorted with regret and guilt, crying and repeatedly saying "I'm sorry," how can I put it... it's a bit erotic, hehe... I didn't get an erection... but I was excited.

Yes, for the first time in my life I was truly excited and moved.

That she had suffered so much, grieved so much, and shed so many tears because of me.

At the time, I didn't understand what that emotion was, but after reading various novels and manga and watching anime, I realized that it was a fetish called cloudiness, and it didn't take long for me to sink to the bottom of the swamp.

And so, after living for 15 years using my illness to cloud the lives of many people, I should have passed away peacefully in my sleep, or so I thought...

When I wake up, I found myself reincarnated in a pure white room with no windows except for the toilet and bed, as a beautiful young girl around 4 or 5 years old with white hair and red eyes.

And now, exactly one week has passed since I was reincarnated, and I'm starting to get used to life here and begin to put a certain plan into action.

... Well, this past week has been really tough.

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[Day 1]

"Eh, what's this? ... My hands are so small! My hair is so thin! I mean, I've turned into a little girl!"

"Come on, 027, it's time for the experiment."

"Oh, yes" (a quick response typical of someone with social anxiety)

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"Um, you don't need to restrain me so tightly so I can talk to you..."

(What is this place? It looks like an operating room...but no one is talking to me.)

"Start medication."

"Eh? Wait! Wait!?"

[Day 2]

"The side effects of that medicine are pretty bad... I could only sleep for five hours."

"027, it's time."

"yes……"　

(For now, I'll try to understand the current situation while acting like a little girl.)

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"Restraints complete, electrodes inserted."

"Ahhh!"

(Ouch! Did something stab me in the neck?!)

"Signal output start"

Jijijijijijijijijijijijijijiji

"Haaah! Guuuuuuuh!!"

"I will force you to use your supernatural powers."

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[Day 3]

"Hmm, it's morning already. I was surprised yesterday."

(I never imagined it would be a world with supernatural powers)

"027, hurry up."

"H! Ugh... No!"

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"Gag him, I don't want him to hurt himself."

"Ngh! Ugh..."

"Start medication."

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[Day 4]

"I'm starting to get it now, for now the only mad scientist is probably that loudmouthed guy."

(The other researchers? They seem to have normal sensibilities, some of them grimacing or lowering their eyes when they saw me suffering...)

"Number 027, it's time."

"..."

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"Start medication."

"...Hh,, uuhhh" (acting)

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[Day 5]

"Okay, I'm used to the side effects of this medicine now."

(But this little girl's body is quite comfortable. Is it really that comfortable to have a body that isn't sick...?)

"Number 027"

"yes"

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"Restraints complete. Inserting electrodes..."

"And the gag."

"...Also done."

"Dzu!"

(Today is a supernatural experiment, I was just thinking that I need to get a grasp on my own abilities, so that's perfect.)

"Commencing signal output, commencing forced use of supernatural powers."

Jijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijiji

"Zu! Eeeeeee!!"

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[Day 6]

"I see, that's a supernatural power. It'll take some time before I can use it on my own."

(If there is one thing to be concerned about, it is this choker around my neck. Depending on how I use my supernatural powers, it is possible that I could escape from here. However, the reason that this is the only restraint I'm normally wearing is most likely because it only has the function of stopping me from using my supernatural powers.)

"Well, there's no point in thinking about it now..."

"Number 027"

"..." (I'm starting to run out of response patterns)

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"Start medication."

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"027, tomorrow is your day off."

[Day 7]

"Okay, I understand it roughly. This completes my understanding of the current situation."

First of all, it is impossible to escape from this facility; there is no freedom of movement and there are too many uncertainties.

"The experiment itself is fine."

To be honest, the illness and side effects of the medication in my previous life were several times more painful, so if it was to this extent, I could easily endure 15 years... Well, it's a different story if the experiments become even more severe.

"So now let's take advantage of this situation and have some fun."

It's my second life, so no one will complain if I live according to my desires.

The adorable and fragile body of this young girl and this situation are ideal elements for clouding, if used to the fullest extent possible it should result in some amazing clouding.

"Subject number 027. By the way, my name is Nina! Starting tomorrow, I'll be a girl with amnesia!"

She's pure and innocent! She's always smiling and kind to everyone, but she unconsciously thinks she's worthless.

Dissociative identity disorder caused by excessive stress in a short period of time during experiments.

It's an alternate personality that has no memory of yesterday.

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[Day 8]

"Number 027, come here."

"Who? To where?"

[Main character/Subject 027/Nina]

Grew up without knowing the faces of her parents or love. A person who mistook the sympathy, pity, and guilt directed towards her at that time for love, leading to a distorted sexual fetish. Although it's called a sexual fetish, the clouding is merely a compensatory act for affection.