[comprehensive] personality, programming

The host of Yandao is as its name suggests, humanoid AI, computer host.

As a legend of Xiongying's business department, her legend is not because of her grades, nor because she often does not come to school, but because she always loses her hair when she comes to school, as if Xiongying has some kind of curse on her.

"If I lost my hair in school, I would choose not to come to school. Yandao's personality is more like programming than hair loss. But thinking about it, it seems normal. After all, programming, programmers, hair loss or something, it's normal .”

Then, in order to prove their point of view, all the devils in class 2-B of Xiongying's management department pulled out the programmers who were working in 996 from their own office buildings.

"Human, life is very simple. You see, he is only 20 years old, and he is still in good spirits."

There is no doubt that the stone hammer of the devil class.

However, the host of Yandao, as the founder of the heroic outer wall defense system, has been on a semi-suspended state. She only came to school for two things.

- Maintenance and upgrade of defense system programs.

"Principal, I have already maintained the defense program, and added an enemy system and a warning system." In the principal's office, the voice of the girl wearing a mask and hat was a little lifeless. "So, Principal Nezu, can you find another hero with a personality that grows hair?"

Principal Nezu choked and put down his teacup.

"Master, are you bald again?"

This word is very spiritual.

Aggrieved, Yan Dao took off his hat, revealing his shiny scalp.

"I can't help it. The defense program is a system, and I don't have hair. I can only put my own hair on it. I can only say that fortunately, the defense system is a large program, so it won't cause me the embarrassing situation of alopecia areata. "

Anyway, if she couldn't save her, she gave up on herself and let her go. At least in this way, she didn't have any pressure in her heart.

In the year when the program was first established, Yandao wore a hat to show off in Xiongli every month.Because of the slow compilation and the follow-up bug inspections, she spends a few days a month with alopecia areata, and even her aunt is not as accurate as alopecia areata.

What a human tragedy this is.

A young and beautiful girl with a bald look like some kind of sub.

"What, you see there are a lot of fibers in your hair, or I'll write you a letter, and you go to Hakama Tianwei and ask him to give you a hair transplant?" Principal Nezu asked cautiously, for fear of touching the girl's self-esteem about beauty . "I sent the test list of recommended students to your mailbox in a few days, and I will rely on you to maintain the system in a few days."

However, Yan Dao, whose self-esteem has been broken for a long time and can't fight back, is expressionless.

Don't look at some people, on the surface they are little fairies and fairies, but in fact, behind their backs, when you lift their hats, you will see what it means when they descend to the mortal world with their heads on the ground.The reflection on the top of the head is the sign of going down to earth, and the holy light comes from the bald scalp caressed by the earth.

Medicine and computer, these two subjects can show a miraculous hair loss effect in a month from entry to entry.

Everyone is beautiful in his own way, and everyone who is bald has his own way of being bald.

Vulture, mediterranean and light bulb.

Hair loss, alopecia areata and extreme intelligence.

Anyway, hurt each other, if you don't look in the mirror, you can't hurt your own eyes, whoever is afraid of others.

Walking out of Xiongying with the recommendation letter written by the principal, Yandao took the tram to the office of the trendy bull king to find No.4 Mr. Hakama Tianwei.Putting on the hat to make sure it wouldn't fall off, Yan Dao, who still wanted to save face in front of outsiders, leaned against the window and looked at the scenery outside.

Shizuoka and Yokohama are completely different.

The sky in Yokohama seems to be blue all the time, while the sky in Shizuoka is another kind of blue, gentle and quiet.Even though the weather is getting colder now, it doesn't seem to be mocking secretly like Yokohama Sky.

Yan Dao pondered for a while, then breathed out into the glass, blocking a small piece of Shizuoka's sky with white mist.

Yokohama, Yokohama who is allowed to wear weapons, although she is a little confused, Yandao still loves her very much.

Taking out his mobile phone and opening the memo, Yan Dao roughly recorded the weak points of the system after the system upgrade.The girl typed earnestly, and her purple pupils reflected her weak spots.

At first glance, Yan Dao looks very similar to Mori Ogai, the only difference is that Yan Dao's hair is silvery white.

The tram quickly reached its destination.

After getting off the tram, he asked someone for directions, and Yan Dao took the letter and walked all the way to the office of Chaobao Niuwang.

Pushing open the door of the office, two professional heroes greeted him immediately.Professional heroes seem to have even been trained to smile, maintaining an arc that can make people feel good and not resist.

"Ma'am, who are you looking for?"

They spoke at the same time.

"Ah, I'm looking for Mr. Wei. This is a letter from Principal Nezu." Yan Dao handed over the letter in his hand.

The two professional heroes looked at each other, and then one of them took the letter to Hakama Tianwei, and the other led her to the reception room to rest and sit down temporarily.

"You are the host of Yandao, the founder of the heroic defense system?" While drinking the tea poured by the heroes, Hakama Tianwei pushed open the door of the reception room and walked in. "I'm Hakama Tianwei, nice to meet you."

As a hero who has become stronger through practice and practice, Hakama Tianwei has always admired these heroic youths, not to mention that the girl in front of him has built a defense system that can almost be called a myth. It is almost a legendary existence in the hero society.

"Hi, I'm the host of Yandao."

Yan Dao got up from the sofa, shook hands and bowed and smiled shyly at him.

"Well...you have read the letter too, can you help me?"

"Ah, no problem, come with me." Hakama Tianwei led Yan Dao to the office in front.

Speaking of which, when Yan Dao first awakened her personality, she didn't really want this personality.After all, as a kid of four or five years old, who knows what Yan Dao went through in the make-up class.

If she wants to show her personality, she needs to learn programming. The problem is that the words used in programming are still in English. With her literacy level at the age of four or five, whether she can read or not is a problem.

Being fooled by Osamu Dazai's few words, he entered the remedial class, and sat with a group of high school students and college students. Yan Dao, who was seven years old, touched his hair that was beginning to lose hair, thinking that he might have been cheated by Dazai.

Fortunately, she has a personality bonus, and she learns programming quickly.

After the program is compiled, it will run naturally, and the newborn calf of the Yandao host, who does not know the side effects of his own personality, is not afraid of tigers, so he clicked the button to run.

If you hesitate, you will lose, and if you are decisive, you will be given in vain.With the press of the run button, a game of Tetris appeared in front of her with a bang, solid, and even the cubes and grooves could be touched.

Then there was no more, before she had time to boast about her extraordinary talent, half of her beautiful hair had already been given away as a price.

Trembling, he touched his half-bald head, and the still young Yan Dao jumped up in the cram school with an "ow".

Abandoning the terrified teacher, he broke into the Hong Kong Hei building crying all the way to settle accounts with Dazai. The image of Yan Dao with half of his hair stunned countless passing Hong Kong Hei employees.

Pushing open the door of the leader's office, Yan Dao waved his fist and went straight to Osamu Dazai standing in the middle.

"Dog competition! Big dog competition! Dazai, you dog competition!"

Yan Dao stretched her teeth and claws like a little black cat strayed in Yokohama in winter, but Osamu Dazai just stretched out his hand, relying on his tall legs and long legs, and fixed her at a position two steps away from him.

Even if Yan Dao followed suit, his roundabout kick could not reach the corner of his clothes.

"Forget it, Yandao-chan." Fearing that his office would be demolished, Mori Ogai came out from the desk to comfort her. "Little lady can't swear."

"Knock in! Ah! Knock in! Gobi Dazai gave me back my hair!" Yan Dao continued to show his teeth and paws unmoved, crying until the end with a snot bubble.

Yandao, who had lost her hair, took revenge and demolished the house for more than half a month. It was not until Mori Ogai found her a doctor who could transplant hair and let Alice play with her all afternoon that she reluctantly let go of the matter.

In this regard, the leader of the Hong Kong gangsters, who is particularly fond of young girls, said that he was painful and happy.

Such a carefree life of being bullied and then slaughtered, being bullied and slaughtered again, and being slaughtered with Zhongye when there is nothing to do, came to an abrupt end when Yan Dao was 15 years old.

There's no big reason, it's just that she was sent by Mori Ogai to Shizuoka as an undercover agent.

"See you later~"

It wasn't until Osamu Dazai packed her non-stop and threw her on the car to Shizuoka, and Osamu Dazai was still waving a small handkerchief outside the car window, that Yan Dao realized that he seemed to be a member of Hong Kong gangsters.

"Yan Daojiang, don't reveal your secrets about this operation. I'm waiting for your good news at the Hong Kong black office. Also, don't overdo it. Remember to come back in full. I will wait for you to go home. Your identity information will be sent to me." I'll send it to you in a while, don't overdo it! I'll be lonely if I'm left alone at home!"

PortMafia is the only home in Yandao. She has lived here since she was a child, and was brought up by Mr. Mori from Leibo Street.Although Ogai Mori's behavior always gives her a headache, she is indeed a little princess who was loved and loved by everyone in Hong Kong and black.

"I will not let Mr. Mori down!"

Yan Dao still remembered that she answered like this at the time.

But thinking about it now, Yan Dao doesn't think this is the reason why Mori Ogai gave her a poor job.

Take a look at this file. An orphan, relying on his own strength to become a hero, has worked six jobs to make a living. Here we need to draw a key point with a red pen——

For the poorest class, one out of six jobs is a night job.

Let’s not say anything about the villa in Shizuoka that I can’t live in, but it’s a big problem if you let her work part-time.She can be in the poor class, but she can't work as a part-time worker.

Programming plus staying up late, double bald and double happiness?

Let’s say goodbye to this kind of future. For people with hair loss, for people whose hair loss is a side effect of their abilities, and for people like her who are obviously beautiful girls in their prime but still have to lose their hair, every hair is so noble that it should be placed on the throne .

"Yan Dao-san, please wait a moment, I will send my subordinates to the barber shop to buy hair." Hakama Tianwei pressed her on the seat that can be rotated and adjusted in height. "What color hair do you want?"

Even if you want colorful black, I can satisfy you.