Maybe a Fake Gintama Chapter 195: :Samurai…a group of stubborn people…
"You..." Yin Shi wanted to say something, but Jiang Cheng didn't give him the chance, he turned around and left with Xiaoyu.
Looking at Jiang Cheng's back, everyone present didn't know what to say.
"There are really enough guys to talk to themselves," Yueyong let out a breath of cigarette, then turned to look at the group of Miss Baihua, "Let's withdraw."
"But..."
"This is an order, hurry up." After that, Yueyong turned around and left, the direction of the exit. The members of Baihua also made up their minds after looking at each other, and quickly followed.
"Let's go, Shinbaha, Kagura." Gintoki said and turned and walked towards the exit. Kagura and Shinbaha thought for a while and followed, and even Yuanwai's father followed. go up.
"Looks like we don't have anything to do with us anymore. We should also withdraw. The suppression order came from above, and now there are maid corps everywhere in Edo. Let's go, Sogou." Kondo said.
"Kondo-san, I have a little something to do," Sogo replied, "I'll catch up in a while."
"Don't be too playful." After leaving such a sentence, Kondo also turned and left.
Everyone left, there was only Zongwu in the same place, no, it should be said that there were two people, because there was still one person **** in the hut, a fourteen who had been forgotten by everyone...
Songwu stood at the door, looked at Shi Shi who was tied to the stone pillar, and grinned.
Seeing Zongwu, Shi Shi was overjoyed, and hurriedly shouted: "Zongwu, untie these quickly..."
But before Fourteen could finish speaking, Sou Wu directly locked the door of the hut.
"You bastard!!" The Fourteenth University cursed.
"Tufang-sang, I will help you apply for a martyr's place." Zongwu stood at the door and pretended to be kind, then turned around, "Sayunara..."
After speaking, Zong Wu immediately started to leave...
"Hey!!!"
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On the way to the underground research room.
"Jiang Cheng sama, why did you do this for me?" Xiaoyu wondered.
"Isn't it an agreement?" Jiang Cheng replied casually.
"Convention?"
"Ah, didn't I say at that time that "no matter what wishes you have, I will help you realize them]?" Jiang Cheng continued, "I don't want to break the promise anymore."
"But that's just a human emergency response, right?"
"It seems right to say that," Jiang Cheng replied, "then just treat me as a whim."
"On a whim? Just pure curiosity?"
"You have a lot of questions, aren't you a robot?" Jiang Cheng said impatiently.
After listening, Xiaoyu was silent.
Looking at Xiao Yu who was a little depressed, Jiang Cheng sighed lightly and said, "Why do you feel like you are becoming more and more like a human being? Not only will you be curious, but you will also feel lost..."
"Human..." Xiaoyu murmured, "I don't understand. In theory, Miss Furong's soul has not merged with me."
"Soul..." Jiang Cheng chuckled, "It's not that kind of thing at all, it's just data, the soul or something, it disappeared the moment humans died."
"Data?"
"Ah, what you have in your body is just the data of a personality," Jiang Cheng replied, "The so-called human beings are so fragile, they disappear completely once they die. But it's too right to say that, even if they die There will be something left.”
"What?"
Jiang Cheng did not answer this question.
"Can you talk about your memory? From the time you were born, until now." Jiang Cheng asked.
"Yes." Xiaoyu replied, "At first, I was just a small toy. The purpose of the doctor's making of me was to let the frail and sick Miss Furong get rid of her loneliness and have a talking partner. However, at that time, The doctor realized that Miss Furong's time was running out, so she kept experimenting so that Miss Furong could live forever..."
Jiang Chengcheng listened quietly as he walked like this, without saying a word...
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Terminal underground research institute.
In front of a huge console is a huge glass passage that leads directly to the ground. There was an incredible green glow in the dialect passage, and that was Altana. And this glass channel is also Altana's delivery device, in order to convert Altana into a device for maintaining the energy of the terminal.
No. 5 Zero Two was constantly hitting the keys on the console. There is also a huge screen on the side, which is divided into several areas, and each area is playing scenes from various parts of Edo, or battles.
All the police agencies are fighting hard against the maid corps, but with little success. After all, the opponent controls the largest energy source in Edo, and the number seems to be endless.
"It's very capable," Jiang Cheng's voice came from behind Wu Ling No. 2, "to be able to fight against the entire country with one's own strength and not fall behind. If it was more than ten years ago, he would have been a barbarian. The general has no problem at all."
"Samurai? It's just a relic of the old era." No. 2 Wu Ling said without looking back, "And I will become the **** of the new era. Unlike any previous era, the one that can make Furong Happy times!"
"No, no, I'm not a samurai," Jiang Cheng waved his hand and replied casually, "I'm quite receptive to new things."
"What is a samurai?" Xiaoyu wondered.
"Just a stubborn group of people." Jiang Cheng replied casually.
"Stubborn?"
"Ah, but I said so, but I don't hate it." Jiang Cheng replied.
"Yo Xi, it's done." Wu Ling Er finally stopped and turned around, looking at Jiang Cheng and Xiao Yu, "I knew you would come back, Furong. You must be looking forward to it too, looking forward to it. A new era is coming."
"People become like this when they get older, what is this called?" Jiang Cheng began to think.
"Alzheimer's." Xiaoyu replied.
"Yes, yes!" Jiang Cheng echoed, "it's Alzheimer's, and often mistake one person for another."
Wu Ling Er ignored Jiang Cheng's sarcasm and said to himself: "I know it. With the in-depth research, I began to understand that it is impossible to wake up my daughter. Dr. Lin's personality data has been injected into this Wu Zero II, which also has loopholes, and it is still far from the finished product."
"Although these words seem a little strange to me, it seems that I am also being eroded by machinery, and my personality is collapsing. But..." After speaking, Wu Ling Er looked at Xiao Yu on Jiang Cheng's arm , "I found a possibility in my research, and that is you, No. 0. The original girl of the Hibiscus project, it can be said that all the rudiments of Hibiscus are in your body."
"Compared to the robots I developed later, your function is far behind them, and I didn't expect the [seed] to germinate in her body, but you gradually sprouted emotions. There is no doubt that it is Emotions that belong to human beings.”
"Because the soul of Furong has been stored in the body for a long time, your body has changed itself. That is [Furong]. No, it is not accurate to say that, it should be said that you have obtained [Reincarnation]." Wu Ling No. 2's expression began to become a little grim, "Come back! Come back to me again! You won't feel lonely anymore, this world will become the world you like, and it's all friends! For you I will take this country..."
From the beginning to the end, Jiang Cheng had been digging his ears, his face full of indifference, but when he heard this, he couldn't help but interrupt Wu Ling Er.
"It's long gone," Jiang Cheng looked directly into Wu Ling Er's eyes, "Soul... how could that kind of thing exist. Even if it does exist, now whether it's the doctor or the daughter, it must be Already reunited in another place."
"What you put into Xiaoyu's body is nothing but the data of a personality. Talking about the soul is really enough to make people laugh." Jiang Cheng curled his lips, his face full of disdain, "And... ...Xiaoyu is not Furong, maybe that personality did affect her, but ... the factor that caused her to develop human emotions is not that kind of thing. It seems that you don't even understand that."
"You're the one joking, I'm her maker..."
Jiang Cheng still didn't give Wu Ling Er a chance to finish his speech.
"You didn't see that this has nothing to do with you being the maker," Jiang Cheng shook his head, "it's just because of your purpose that you didn't notice it from the beginning! And... don't talk about that. Is it okay to do it for your daughter? You are just for yourself. It is you who feel lonely, right? No, it is not accurate to say that, the feeling of loneliness should be the dead Dr. Liushan~IndoMTL.com~ You just inherited him A robot with a personality.”
"Don't be silly, I'm immortal!"
"No, you are not a doctor." Xiaoyu said, "Also, I am not the dead Miss Furong. The original intention of the doctor to create the robot was to make the frail Miss Furong smile a little more. But you are doing it now. These things didn't make her smile."
"What do you know! You don't know anything at all!"
"I know." Xiaoyu replied, "Because, the personality of Miss Furong within me is crying. It has never stopped. Curled in the corner of my body, watching what you do, Tears didn't stop for a moment."
"That's just because she is lonely!" Wu Ling Er retorted, "As long as all the humans in this world disappear and become a world where only robots exist, she will definitely laugh!"
"No, Xiaoyu doesn't think so." Xiaoyu replied, "Even Miss Furong doesn't think so! The doctor once said [I also want to be a robot], and now I can understand why. He would say that. Because the doctor must have discovered that, whether it is to give eternal life to the frail and sickly Miss Furong, or to reawaken the deceased Miss Furong, it is not for Miss Furong, but only for herself."
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