A week had already gone by but in reality, not more than 4 hours had which translated to 8 hours in IR time. Sadly though, Sato wasn't able to notice this since he was stuck in the illusion and had already accepted his new life as an 11 year old boy in a somewhat isolated village. Sato couldn't be blamed for this as the memory implant was so well done that anyone would have fallen for it on the spot even if they weren't Sato.
With a perfect reality and a harmonious life, there was no reason for Sato to 'wake up or come to the conclusion that this was all too good to be true. He just wanted to enjoy this moment with his family because that had always been what he wanted.
*Chop* *Chop*
At an open space close to the home of the family, a middle aged man was chopping a log of wood to small sizeable pieces with an average sized axe. Beside him was a little kid who stood obediently from the side and watched on silently in admiration.
