Yugiri

A girl with a tragic past and a troubled fate. During her latest attempt to escape from the laboratory, she caused a corrosive gas leak, which subsequently triggered an explosion. P.U.S currently has her in custody under the guise of supervision.

A dispatched member of P.U.S, currently following Flavia's directives. She is a girl striving to break free from her fate, having endured unimaginable hardships. Thankfully, P.U.S embraced her, reducing the backlash of her String Energy and allowing her a normal life.

Observation Notes: Spend enough time with Yugiri, and you'll see she's still a teenager at heart. her seemingly strong demeanor is just a facade masking her lack of security. Hopefully, one day she'll share her true self without first raising her guard.

Yugiri has a quiet personality. She enjoys reading and collecting pretty clothes, and has a late-developing palate, finding most food delicious.

She has a slender, youthful build and a soft, elegant presence, with light blue hair cut into a smooth bob and a longer side-tail flowing over one shoulder, accented by a purple-and-gold hair ornament and thin antenna-like accessories. Her outfit is a futuristic white and pale turquoise ensemble: a loose asymmetrical long-sleeved top with black harness straps and metallic fasteners across the chest, very short black shorts, hanging straps and small utility pieces at the waist, and long teal fabric panels that drape like a light cape. Yugiri has an average bust size. She wears light blue panties and a bra, this color is very similar to the color of her hair.

Yugiri is 18 years old and her birthday is March 22.

Yugiri is 162 cm and 45 kg.

Yugiri is a support. Her standout bullpup rifle, known for its exceptional all-around performance. A classic from old Earth firearms. Equipped with a 1.25x scope. She also has two special snails that can be placed on the battlefield that create a curtain and weaken enemies.

The first memories are made up of fragments.

A fragmented awakening, drowsily waking up from a dream not knowing where she was, and then losing consciousness once again when the sedative was injected into her body;

A fragmented sky, broken into fragments and out of reach, untouched by sunshine or rain;

The fragmented pain could be mostly tolerated, but once it broke out, the sharp pain became inescapable and just became a question that cannot be answered. “If we are born to suffer, why do we exist in this world?”

Experiment No. 0237 ended, and the staff entered the results of this human experiment on the tablet.

Inadvertently glancing at the experimental subject information column that had remained unchanged for a long time, he casually remarked: "Ah, today is this child's birthday, but unfortunately there is no change in the experimental results.”

“Will the next year also be the same?”

Yugiri couldn’t remember when the small snail first appeared, similar to how she couldn’t remember how many times she failed to escape and was thrown back into the laboratory by that “Wolfbeard.”

A purple snail poked its body out of its “shell,” and its soft and elastic tentacles gently touched the wound on Yugiri’s face. It seemed to want to ask her if it hurt, but when she reached out her hand, it quickly retracted into its “shell.” Said shell was an abandoned experimental device; the solution originally contained in it had been emptied, making it just the right size for this little snail to use at its home.

Maybe it was the shell that turned it into a snail. Without the shell, it would be something else. A rabbit, a cat, a little hamster... Yugiri was amused by her own imagination.

“Snails are good, they have their own homes.” She gently placed the experimental device on her palm, as if it were alive: “Little snail, my name is Yugiri. We’ve exchanged names, so we’re friends, right?”

Experiment No. 0476 ended. Records show that, even under high-frequency experiments, test subject still displays excellent endurance, strong combat power, and long-lasting string energy prowess. Test subject’s destructiveness capabilities are increasing rapidly; recommended to transition to the next experimental stage as soon as possible.

Flavia held a walkie-talkie in her hand and watched with rare anxiety at the PUS members wearing gas masks conducting on-site inspections within the cordoned-off area.

The explosion caused by the leak of corrosive gas occurred in the middle of the night. If it wasn’t an accident…

The location was remote. If not, the amount of casualties would be unimaginable.

What was even more worrying is that this is a new type of corrosive gas that had never been recorded before. In other words, it was a man-made dangerous substance.

“Hey, Captain Flavia, can you hear me?”

After a while, a hoarse voice came from the intercom.

“We, ahem, found someone deep within the explosion’s radius. It’s a Superstring…ahem…it’s still alive!”

“How can you survive in such a high concentration of corrosive gas?” Flavia thought for a moment. Then, without hesitation, she stepped across the cordon and headed towards the messy scene.

“Return to the edge of the cordon and wait for further instructions. I’ll be there soon.”

The sound of high heels got closer and closer, finally stopping in front of the subject in question.

Yugiri wanted to look up to see who was coming, but she had lost all her strength and could only slightly raise her hands to tightly clutch Little Snail. Before she lost consciousness, she heard a voice coming from above her head.

"Take her back to PUS. Her abilities are too strong; she needs to be supervised... and protected. Future arrangements will be decided by her after she wakes up.”