[Natsume Mantra Huiwenye] Friend's Account with BUG

In the space, Natsume Takashi and Gojo Satoru had no choice but to agree to the ruthless request.

Wuqing stood between the two of them, looking at the left and the right, she was only 1.5 meters tall, she looked very small standing between the two of them: "Then we are about to start!"

Wuqing looked at the table with all kinds of desserts. She wanted to clamp the little bear on her arm, but she was afraid that the little bear would fall off when she held hands, so she could only say to the two tall men: "Then let's go there Come on!"

She pointed to the small low table with an assortment of desserts.

"Okay, let's go there then." Natsume Takashi spoke with gentleness, and followed the little girl lightly.

Wujo Wujo saw that the robot was not malicious, so he simply followed it, with his hands in his pockets, walking with an arrogant and lazy look.

Ruthless came to the dessert first, put the beloved little bear on the table first, put it down with extra care, and touched it lightly, she liked this little bear very much, and was almost inseparable from it.

"Do you want to eat?" Ruthlessly turned to look at the desserts on the table. There were many desserts on it. She picked up two macaron cakes and handed them to them respectively.

Natsume Takashi and Gojo Satoru didn't take it. The robot was very suspicious, and they dared not touch the things they gave them. They were very cautious.

You can't eat the food of this stranger!

Everyone knows the reason.

Wuqing's round eyes looked at them eagerly, seeing that none of them took the dessert in their hands, thinking that they didn't like it, so they turned back and took the strawberry cake, but they still didn't reach out.

She asked in a low voice: "Don't you guys like it? Or are you afraid that I will be duped?"

Hundreds of years have passed here, and this space is only her own. She doesn't even have the chance to go out in this dark space, but she likes making desserts because it can pass the time.

Her life is only endless loneliness, she can't see the end, and there is no end to see, as if this space is the only place she can stay.

Although Ruthless was made by the master, she came here just to get used to someone here, just to please her and accompany her.

She was really just a robot at the beginning, and then the master transformed her again, so it was still for that person, and the appearance of Ruthless was really just an accident.

Natsume Takashi observed the robot's dimmed eyes, and its head gradually drooped, as if they were a little disappointed by this behavior.

Just when she was about to put her hand down completely, Natsume Takashi and Gojo Satoru picked up the cake in her hand at the same time.

Gojo Satoru always felt that she was not like a real robot. It is difficult for a real robot to have emotions, let alone make a realistic tone, so he stretched out his hand abruptly, anyway, holding it is not obtrusive.

Although he likes to eat sweets, he can still bear it.

The reason Natsume Takashi went to get it was purely because Wuqing felt a little depressed, but in his heart he didn't know why she felt this way, so he took the cake from her hand out of politeness.

I don't want her to be sad.

Wuqing saw that the two cakes in her hand were taken away, she was stunned at first, because the moment the cake was taken away, her heart suddenly beat, it was the kind of beating full of hope, in this situation, she could It had appeared a hundred years ago, but she wasn't sure.

The owner told her that she is different from other robots, she will change according to the surrounding environment, the most important thing is to see what she touches, but her robot nature is still there, it will never change fact.

In this space, she can only create some fictitious things for herself, and then adjust her daily routine, but no one can talk to her, even the owner rarely comes in.

Even if he came in, he just came in a hurry, and then left without saying a word to her.

She doesn't want to be alone either!

Wuqing raised his head again, with a smile on his face: "Then eat it quickly! If it tastes good, I will make it for you again."

The strawberry cake in his hand was very nice and delicious, but Natsume was still a little bit afraid, but he met Wuqing's sincere eyes because he couldn't bear to destroy her intentions.

He was tough, first put the small cake on his mouth, opened his mouth, and just as he was about to eat it, Gojo Satoru put one hand on Natsume's shoulder.

Gojo Satoru put a "don't" on Natsume's shoulder first, implying him: "Let me eat first!"

He can't feel that this cake is a real thing at all, but it has weight in his hand.

Natsume watched Mr. Gojo eat the strawberry cake, his slender and cold hands tried to stop it, but it was too late.

The piece of cake was very small, Gojo Satoru had no problem eating it in one bite, but when he put it in his mouth, he found that he was lonely after eating it, and tried to chew it, but he was sure that his teeth were touching his teeth, and there was no taste at all.

He, just, is, is, eats, empties, breathes!

But Gojo Satoru tasted really delicious, after swallowing it, he smiled and said: "This tastes really good, and the sweetness is just right, I like it."

He likes to eat sweets because using infinite spells is very brain-burning, and eating these can supplement the consumption of brain power.

Natsume thought it was really delicious, so he ate the cake in his hand. At that moment, his expression was slightly startled, and he realized it in less than a second, and he also ate with relish like Gojo Satoru, which was considered worthy of her Mind.

"Thank you for the hospitality!" Natsume pretended to finish eating and bowed to Wuqing, thanking her for the little cake she gave them.

Ruthless was very happy to hear that, but she felt that this kind of happiness was hypocritical. In fact, she also knew that the two of them were telling lies, because this space was fictitious, especially the desserts on the table.

She no longer asked them if they wanted to eat, but said: "How are you going to coax me now? As long as you make me happy and happy, I will let you out."

"This..." Natsume Takashi felt a little embarrassed, a robot could even smile on the surface, how could he tell whether it was from her heart or from her expression?

It's a bit difficult!

Wujo Gojo really wants to break this space, because he doesn't know how to make the robot happy. Ordinary robots are used to control. If you want to do it from your heart, you might as well find a remote control.

Ruthlessly stood there obediently, listening to what they could say.

Natsume Takashi really couldn't say it, but facing Wuqing's expectant face, he couldn't think of it and made it up. He clenched his palms tightly, sweating coldly, feeling very sorry for the teacher.

First, I silently said a good word to Mr. Cat in my heart.

Teacher, I'm sorry, I will treat you well when I go back.

The last words were because of the guilt in his heart.

Gojo Satoru saw that Natsume Takashi seemed to have something to say on his face, so he let go of the joke he was going to tell, and listened to what Natsume had to say first.

Natsume Takashi first made a gentle arc at the corner of his mouth, took a breath and said: "I picked up a beckoning cat at a shrine before. It has a fluffy body, a short tail, and three red dots at the corners of its eyes. , with a unique bell tied around his neck."

"At the beginning, its weight was still very suitable, and then it kept eating, eating, eating, and eating, and it became a big fat cat, and it was still very difficult to hug."

Natsume said while observing the ruthless face, the calm and ordinary expression.

Could it be that the speech is not funny, why don't you be more cruel, and when you go back, you must go to Qiqian House to buy more for Mr. Cat.

"Until one day, it accidentally slipped on the way for a walk, and rolled into the woods far below. It just happened to get stuck on a branch and couldn't get out, because it was too fat. The result, and then spent the night there, no, it should be said that it was struggling all night, and finally it was 'pulled' out by the monster in the forest."

Wuqing didn't laugh at all until the story was finished, and Gojo Satoru next to him was already laughing. He could imagine how the cat teacher got stuck on the branch, and sure enough, the fat one still had the best laugh.

Seeing that Wuqing didn't smile at all, Natsume Takashi asked angrily, "Isn't it funny?"

He nodded ruthlessly: "Well, it's not funny. I'm just curious why it can't lose weight. With more flesh on its body, doesn't it feel cumbersome to walk? Then why does his master let him eat so much? "

Natsume: "Ah..."

It seems to be quite a blow, but for Mr. Cat, he doesn't care at all, as long as there is food.

Let's not talk about it!The jokes were told without humor and sounded dull.

Gojo Satoru wanted to laugh when he thought of Mr. Mao's chubby figure stuck on a tree branch all night.

When the two looked at Gojo Satoru at the same time, his laughter stopped abruptly, the smile gradually disappeared, and he stopped laughing.

"I'll tell you what you want to hear, but I don't guarantee that you can laugh!" Gojo Satoru didn't know what her jokes would be, but he had seen all kinds of jokes and funny jokes.

But she is a robot, trying to coax a smile out of her heart, she is simply going against the sky.

After thinking about it ruthlessly, he said two words: "Whatever!"

Wutiaowu heard something casual, so he really said something casually: "Once upon a time there was a mountain, and there was a temple in the mountain, and an old monk in the temple was telling a story about a mountain in the past, and a temple in the mountain, and then The cycle continues, and finally the old man said he passed out, and then he was gone!"

Ruthlessly caressing his face, he broke the sentence: "Then why did he say that, if he doesn't say it, he won't be gone!"

Wutiaowu: "..."

"Because the plot requires it, otherwise how would you say it? You need to have a laughing spirit when you tell a joke, but if you can't laugh, then change it, what do you like!"

Natsume Takashi: "What do you like? Is there anything you like?"

Ruthlessly shook his hand, originally wanted to say no, but nodded frantically: "Yes, but you can't do it!"

"It's ridiculous, how do you know we can't do it if you don't say it?" Gojo Wu said in an extremely arrogant tone.

Wuqing gradually showed a smiling face: "I want you to stay, can you do it?"

She just wants them to stay, and doesn't want to stay here alone, but they don't belong to this space. If the consciousness is separated from the body for too long, it will have a certain impact on returning.