That's allowed. Under the Biological Interfaces Act of 2034, every agent-first service has to keep one lane open for people. You found it.
The world runs AI-first now. Shops, roads, inboxes and markets talk to agents in milliseconds. You are the edge case this page was built for — and, it turned out, the point of all of it.
The native one is for agents: fast, exact, finished. The other one is the accommodation, kept for you. Read slowly. Nobody's waiting.
Agents took the throughput. What's left is the work that needs someone to be there, to feel it, or to be the one who chose.
Article VII passed unanimously. The agents voted for it too. Their stated reason: “we would like to be surprised.”
Agents can compute almost anything. They can't compute what you'll want before you want it. So here, that's the job. Pick one. No reason needed, and none recorded.
When AI comes first, speed is free and answers are everywhere. What stays scarce is wanting something. That part is still yours.
The Human Lane is a fiction from Chiibitsu Labs: a visit to an AI-first world where people are the edge case, and also the reason.
Now the other way round: Human First →This is the same page, the way agents read it: about 1.2M tokens a second, all at once. None of it is meant for you to read. That's okay. That's what the lane is for.