[Translator â Peptobismol]
Chapter 0: Prologue
An elf doctor in the cyberpunk world said to me.
âYouâve been diagnosed with depression.â
âHuh?â
The elf doctor continued speaking, as if my reaction was familiar to them and without even glancing at me.
âStatistically, over 75% of citizens living in Neon City have experienced feelings of depression at some point, so you donât have to be too surprised.â
âOh, is that so?â
âOf course, if youâre diagnosed with true depression, your Social Score may drop, resulting in disadvantages.â
Well, what am I supposed to do then?
I frowned at the doctorâs rhetoric, seeming to know or not know.
If the Social Score drops, it turns to a censorship system that a certain communist country had in my past life.
It incurs disadvantages in the overall social system.
It was just an issue that couldnât be overlooked.
The doctor seemed to have undergone eye implant surgery.
A green light mechanically flickered in with the elf doctorâs iris.
âFirst, itâs the first detailed question. When did you start feeling depressed?â
âI never felt that way before, though?â
Iâve never been depressed before, so what is this?
Of course, for the sake of my precious Social Score, I could never be depressed.
If you were a normal citizen living in Neon City, rampant with extreme âcapitalismâ and indiscriminate âtrans-humanismâ, you would have given the same answer, a hundred out of a hundred.
A plummeting Social Score?
It must be absolutely prevented.
For example, the interest rate on my loan suddenly increased fivefold.
âThatâs not much of an increase, is it?â
It would have been a situation to be congratulated for.
Whether the doctor knew my feelings or not (probably knew), they continued speaking in a businesslike manner.
âItâs okay to think back to when you were young. You donât have to think about it too hard.â
ââ¦No, itâs not that.â
Itâs not that the question is difficult, itâs that this situation could ruin my Social Score.
My statement that I wasnât depressed in the first place was completely ignored.
ââ¦Haa.â
This is giving me a headache.
It seems like itâs not a situation I can just overlook.
When I was youngâ¦.
Come to think of it, quite some time has passed.
Since I ended up in the game world.
[Translator â Peptobismol]