There's something strange with his vision

K-T woke up, grumbling about the early alarm. There was something strange though, his sight was all blurry. It really wasn't the day to have issues with his eyes, any other day but this one.

Suddenly some green text seemed to appear in front of him, in the top left corner of his field of view, unlike the rest it was very clear and not blurry at.

[booting sequence: complete]
[calibration: 69%]

K-T could see the number tick up, so he sat up and waited. After a few minutes 100% finally appeared and the text displayed something else.

[calibration: complete]
[ocularum status: standby]

Suddenly his sight came back completely and everything was clear again in his room. He found the clothes he had planned to wear, grabbing them to go to the bathroom for a shower.

He'd been in the habit of sleeping naked, his tight budget for clothes, fuelled by his propensity to see them lost or destroyed, didn't leave room for pajamas and a lot of other things. Namely, he was completely out of underwear. His parents billed him a good part of what his sister paid him for food and board, as an adult that didn't go into higher education nor couldn't find another job, they thought it was important to treat him as an adult so he wouldn't turn like some sort of parasite expecting everything to be given to him for free. Most of the clothes he owned were from before he turned 18, bought by his mother (very restrictively since she wanted to teach him to take care of them and the only way she found was to rarely replace what he lost or damaged.), his aunt (sadly since she only ever bought him either girly stuff, kiddy stuff or terribly revealing, impractical clothes) or handovers from his sister (thankfully only items that kinda could pass as boy clothes, kinda…).

With a t-shirt printed with a nerdy joke from a sci-fi TV show in hand and a rather too short pair of shorts in hand, and not a stitch of clothing on him, he climbed the stairs up from the basement to the bathroom on the upstairs floor. His parents were thankfully still asleep at this early hour, but his luck ran out there. The door to the bathroom was locked.

"Just a few minutes, K-T. I'm getting ready." His sister was in the bathroom just at the time she told him to get up. Forcing him to stand awkwardly in the hallway, naked, holding his clothes in front of his crotch.

Suddenly the door opened, Emily was fully clothed and held the door open with some makeup in her other hand .

"There, you can shower while I finish this." She told him. K-T wanted to protest but he was in a hurry and wanted to avoid losing time before getting to S3. He put down his clothes and got into the shower, quickly noticing that his sister left the door wide open before going back to the mirror to apply her makeup.

"Did you sleep well? Anything special this morning?" she asked him, watching him through the reflection in the mirror.

"My eyes were super blurry when I woke up and I'm seeing weird text, now it says ocularum is in standby or something. You really can't tell me what it is about?" he asked her.

"Ohh everything went well then. And no, sorry. I can't tell you before the test actually starts. The only thing I can tell you is that I will be able to send you some messages and instructions through this text you see. So you have to follow them to the letter. I'm sending you to nice places, but it's not only for pleasure, it's work too."

K-T showered as quickly as he could, trying to reduce the time his sister spent gawking at his naked body and doing his best to avoid getting a very embarrassing boner, blasting his crotch with cold water. When he got out he discovered that the only big towel available was the one his sister had used and was completely wet. He had to awkwardly dry himself with a tiny hand towel, unable to hide himself at all while his sister kept watching.

Once dressed he went down to the kitchen and ate a quick breakfast, he'd get to eat well at the convention. There were rumors of stands where one could eat things directly on the bodies of naked women and well… lick the plate afterwards.

"Alright, you're ready to go?" asked his sister as she saw him finish his glass of orange juice.

"More than I've ever been!" he replied. He was completely hyped. While they might have positive outcomes for society, most inventions she had him test ended being very embarrassing to him (he remembered the time she had removed the control of his bowels and bladder for a week because she had invented revolutionary diapers with a shudder), this was the first test she was making him do that involved something he dreamed of doing.

"Take this and don't lose it. My car will drive you to S3, it should take a couple of hours. You'll be there for 8am when it opens." She explained, putting a badge on a lanyard around his neck, he didn't look at it in depth but the golden color and big, bold VIP letters were making it something of a holy relic to him, a ticket to heaven. Emily had some sort of weird semi autonomous super car that could also fly, K-T was never allowed to borrow it, or at least he could only ever take it with a set destination after asking his sister.

"You're not coming for the test?" he asked.

"No, I don't think having your sister next to you in that place will help. I have data to monitor here and I will get everything I need from it. You don't need your wallet by the way. With this VIP pass everything and I mean everything will be free or billed to me afterwards, we got a nice grant for this, so go wild. I'll text you if there's anything specific I want you to try." She explained. K-T, usually too busy being embarrassed or too naked to be demonstrative, grabbed his sister in a big hug.

"Thanks, sis."

"Anything for science." She replied with a smirk.

Once he let go of her he ran out, and jumped into the bubble like passenger seat area of the weird car. And once his seat belt secured it took off and accelerated in the sky, flying him to heaven.

He was too hyped to notice the change in the small line of green text, the testing had finally begun.