After Rebirth, I Stole My Sister's Bionic Human1
And Julia, my sister, got two replicants from our father, a scientist. I took the one with the least ability.
Julia openly made fun of me, saying, "It's just a pile of junk. Only you, who likes collecting junk, would like it."
I secretly made fun of her for being a great fool.
In my past life, I chose the replicant I served with all my heart.
In this life, I chose to let go of him.
"I will let my sister enjoy the joy of being servile."
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My father, a scientist, was about to die. Before his death, he let Julia and me choose among the only two replicants in the world.
Before Julia Horne could cry, I cried loudly and had the right to choose first.
"Dad, you understand me. You know I like to read CEO novels, so you made a CEO replicant for me!"
The two replicants were both handsome, but each had its strengths and weaknesses.
"If the replicant is too perfect, it is not a replicant but a robot."
For the sake of fairness, our scientist father did not explicitly make the advantages and disadvantages of the two replicants known to us.
Julia was immediately attracted to the yet-to-be-activated replicant 01, Kendall Powell.
Kendall was gentle. With shallow double eyelids and a slight upward curve at the corners of his eyes, he looked attractive and affectionate, easily winning others over.
He was a gentle and clingy young man, and no woman could refuse his requests.
Our scientist father activated Kendall's system, input Julia's face into it, and bound Julia to the system.
I was linked to the replicant 02, Zack Bradford, in the system.
Zack looked like a domineering CEO. With distinct facial features, he was like a perfect piece of carved artwork. As he stared at others with a pair of affectionate eyes, he seemed to be saying, "Girls, you can't run away."
There was a sense of destiny of forcibly seizing and dominating whenever he looked at others.
Julia took advantage of the situation and acted cute, saying, "You are my younger sister. I won't compete with you. Don't regret it in the future."
I patted the strong and hard chest muscles of the activated Zack.
"Thank you, Julia. I will take good care of my bionic Zack. After all, he is my father's lifelong effort."
Our father, a scientist, died that night.
Julia was not sad at all. Hiding in her room, she hugged and kissed the bionic man.