Healing paranoid villains can protect the world

"I just think that you two are so familiar." Xia Chenxing suppressed the sourness in his heart, "I'm so familiar that even before I introduce myself, the other party already guessed that it was me who sent the message."

Obviously there is nothing in that "hello".

Even if it wasn't Su Qiubai himself who sent the message, it might be someone else.

Moreover, there are so many words about the introduction of my own robot, and I feel that there are more words than myself.

There is also the existence of almost synchronized kaomoji between the two robots.

Pressing his fingers back and forth on Su Qiubai's body, replying to the words, Xia Chenxing's heart was a little drummed in this familiarity.

I don’t know what Su Qiubai and the robot over there said, and how close they are with each other. The time when the two (?) met was before Su Qiubai knew him, or was it when Su Qiubai was talking to himself? After getting to know each other.

——It seems that when you compare and think about it, you are not sure anywhere.

For me, my own robot is a very important existence, but what about the other way around?

Xia Chenxing, who defined Su Qiubai as his only family member for a moment, thought: Conversely, his own robot has existed in the academy for so long.

Having existed as a campus guard robot for so long, and wandering around, there will be many robots I know, and there will be quite a few familiar ones, and I may even be very familiar with other humans.

Then conversely, where does he rank himself among him?

Xia Chenxing was really not sure.

It is also impossible to express this childish jealousy with robots, or even with people who don't know who they are.

He just hugged a little tighter after sending the message, and was a little sullen.

Su Qiubai: "^^Because when I informed in advance, I told you the things that need to be paid attention to~ I said a lot, so Mr. White quickly responded~"

"Is there more than this document?" Xia Chen Xing was sleepy, but he still hoped to hear the answer he wanted.

Then the news from over there came over, he replied, and heard Su Qiubai say again: "There are so many~"

The robot in his arms said seriously: "A lot~"

"Ask it if it wants to make a new friend, ask it if it cares if the new friend isn't a robot, ask it if it decides who to like or dislike like other humans, ask it if its owner wants it to cut us off What to do with the meeting, ask what it expects from friends, ask if it can accept a person who doesn't talk a lot, and is not as positive and optimistic (?) as it, ask it..."

As if a box had been opened, a bunch of questions were repeated in the robot's earnestness.

Then, after giving a lot of examples, the robot took a break, as if taking a breath, and said:

"After asking a lot of questions, Mr. White even asked me, should I introduce a friend to it, or introduce a fragile glass doll to it~"

"However, Mr. White gave the answer, and said—"

"No ^^ I don't care what kind of character my new friend is, whether he is liked or not, as long as I like it~

"Besides, the right to make friends is my basic right~

"Also, can you provide me with a document for those questions just now, I also want to ask others ~ I think it will be very interesting^^"

Su Qiubai: "Mr. White thinks these questions and answers are very interesting and is eager to try. Let me introduce it in detail according to the previous questions and answers when I introduce it to you^^~"

Xia Chenxing breathed a sigh of relief after these words, and smiled slightly.

"Ah."

He thought, then I am still more important than it.

At least, more important than this one.

The message over there was still happily replying, Xia Chenxing manually added a "^^" at the end of the message when he sent the message next time, as if re-engraving the little similarity between the robots to himself same body.

After receiving the smiling face, Mr. White chatted for a while, and finally saw the people in the office leave during the chat, and after replying again, he took the document he asked for from Su Qiubai:

"White ^^～Come and see this! I asked someone to write a simple description for me, and I have some questions～"

Dean White picked up the teacup, and the white gloves and the teacup decorated with white porcelain and gold complemented each other perfectly.

He replaced the tightness and pressure just now, and saw his robot rushing over excitedly in the scent of tea, and asked, "Huh? What?"

"Do you care if your friend is a human?" Mr. White took out the question and answer of the changed roles, walked over, and showed the document of more than 2000 words to Dean White.

When I was showing it, I happened to see the file over there, probably...

xxxxxxxx in advance?

I didn't see exactly what it was, but those were not as important as the person in front of me.

After unloading the head, Mr. White raised his hand to remove the display screen and handed it over, smilingly waiting for an answer.

^^

He thought, White wouldn't care if he was human~

Moreover, I still feel that this question is so naive~

"Well, no." Dean White realized what the question was asking after seeing the document, and smiled.

——Ask, does he care that White is a robot~

Mr. White continued with this smile: ^^

White is happy again~

***

The next day, Xia Chenxing went to class as usual, but before the class, he suddenly seemed to talk too much, and briefly explained all the things he was going to do.

After coming back, he listened to Su Qiubai's day's itinerary as usual, and then talked about his own day in the same way.

On the third day, the differences between the schedule and the two people's plans were removed, and the two people's day was still the same.

One goes to class, then borrows a book, or goes to the virtual training ground, one cleans the room, or goes out with Mr. White or the little black cat, shopping or just shopping, and then explains his day after parting and goodbye.

Fourth day, fifth day, sixth day...

Almost every day, it repeats steadily like this.

Except that Xia Chenxing added his own psychological emotions in the later description, it seems that they are all repetitions of comfortable and happy days.

Su Qiubai shared or persuaded Xia Chenxing when he said that he was a little happy or sad, and later tried to describe his emotions caused by the outside world—although most of them were still related to Xia Chenxing, and he later got a Xia Chenxing was talking more and more.

It seems to be a little cheerful~

Although, just in front of myself.

Su Qiubai thought in those pleasant voices.

Then on the seventh day, Xia Chenxing brought a message:

"...The school sports meeting is ahead of schedule, and the scale is bigger than before, and the rewards are much better than before. There will also be special credit rewards?"

Su Qiubai was a little surprised when he heard it, and Xia Chenxing, who was in the world line, was injured and asked for leave at this time, and he didn't go out much. He reacted: This may be how it exists.

Then, he asked, "Then do you want to participate^^? Xia Xia?"

Xia Chenxing nodded: "Yeah. Shooting at the actual training ground and commanding at the virtual training ground." After he finished speaking, he called his robot one by one, "one by one."

Very childish nickname.

But it's different from others, so it looks good.

Xia Chenxing thought, other robots call their own robot A21, and he calls his own robot Yiyi.

Su Qiubai went to prepare for other things, turned around and carried her back, Xia Chenxing picked up a book, covered half of her face, and covered all her expressions with thick bangs, only letting her eyes stick through the gap between the bangs. On Su Qiubai——

However, their "A21" is the last three characters in the serial number.

My "one one" is the only one.

Here's a little secret.

The author has something to say: It feels like everyone is going to chop their hands and no one will read the article, lie down [

By the way, I looked at the bill and found that I chopped [-] of my hands on Double Eleven, [-] for medicine and [-] for books

deep in thought [chin rested]