By the next morning, Starlight Elite Academy was flawless.Not just normal, flawless.Every system responded instantly. Doors unlocked without delay. Screens refreshed with perfect timing. Schedules aligned down to the second.Too perfect.Because perfection, after failure, always meant one thingSomeone had interfered.Inside the academy’s central control room, the atmosphere was thick with tension.Rows of illuminated screens filled the space, each displaying layers of system logs, access trails, and security protocols. Technicians moved quickly, their earlier confidence replaced with something sharper, unease.“This is the third time I’ve checked the logs,” one of them muttered, frustration slipping into his voice. “There’s nothing here.”“There has to be something,” another replied. “Systems don’t fix themselves.”“They didn’t,” a senior technician said quietly.The room fell still.“What do you mean?” someone asked.He stepped closer to the main console, pulling up a detailed tim
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