May Be the Fake Gintama

　　 "You..." Yin Shi still wanted to say something, but Jiang Cheng didn't give him this opportunity, turned around and left with Xiaoyu directly.

　　 Looking at Jiang Cheng's back, everyone present didn't know what to say.

　　 "There are really enough guys who talk to themselves," Yue Yong let out a puff of cigarette lightly, and then turned to look at the group of young ladies from Baihua, "Let's withdraw."

　　 "But..."

　　 "This is an order, hurry up." After speaking, Yue Yong turned around and left first, in the direction of the exit. After a group of Baihua members glanced at each other, they made up their minds and quickly followed.

　　 "Let's go, Shin Baji, Kagura." Yin Shi said and turned to the direction of the exit. Kagura and Shin Baji thought for a while and followed, even Yuanwai Dad also followed.

　　 "It seems that there is no business for us here, so we should withdraw. There has been a suppression order, and now there are maid corps everywhere in Edo. Let's go, Sougo." Kondo said.

　　 "Kondo-san, there is something wrong with me," Sougo replied, "I'll catch up in a while."

　　 "Don't be too playful." After leaving this sentence, Kondo also turned and left.

　　Everyone left, and there was only Sougo 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 that had been forgotten by everyone...

　　 Sougo stood at the door, looked at the fourteen who was tied to the stone pillar, and grinned.

　　 Seeing Zongwu, Fourteen was overjoyed, and hurriedly shouted: "Zongwu, quickly untie these..."

　　 But before 14 was finished, Sougo directly locked the door of the hut.

　　 "You are so soulless!!" The Fourteenth National Congress cursed.

　　 "Tufang-san, I will help you apply for a martyr's place from the top." Sougo stood at the door, pretending to be kind, and then turned directly, "Sayunara..."

　　 After speaking, Sougo started and left...

"Hey!!!"

　　……

　　 is on the way to the underground research room.

　　 "Jiang Cheng Sama, why do you want to do this for me?" Xiaoyu wondered.

　　 "Didn't it have been agreed?" Jiang Cheng replied casually.

　　 "Promise?"

　　 "Ah, didn't you say that [whatever your wish will be fulfilled for you]?" Jiang Cheng continued, "I, I don't want to violate the agreement anymore."

　　 "But that is just a human response in an emergency, right?"

　　 "That seems right," Jiang Cheng replied, "Then you can 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 Xiaoyu who was a little depressed, Jiang Cheng sighed lightly and said, "How do you feel that you are becoming more and more like a human being. Not only will you be curious, but you will also be lost..."

　　 "Human..." Xiaoyu murmured, "I can't understand. In theory, Miss Furong's soul has not merged with me."

　　 "Soul..." Jiang Cheng chuckled lightly, "It's not that kind of thing at all, it's just data. The soul, etc., disappeared the moment human beings died."

　　 "Data?"

"Ah, what you have in your body is only the data of a personality," Jiang Cheng replied, "The so-called human beings are so fragile, and once they die, they disappear completely. But this is too true, even if you 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 to the present." Jiang Cheng asked.

"Yes." Xiaoyu replied, "In the beginning, I was just a small toy. The purpose of the doctor's creation of me was just to let Miss Furong, who is sick and sick at home, get rid of loneliness and have a companion who can talk. However, the doctor noticed that at that time. Miss Furong is running out of time, so she keeps experimenting in order to let Miss Furong gain eternal life..."

　　 Jiang Jiechi listened quietly while walking like this, without saying a word...

　　……

　　Terminal underground research institute.

　　 In front of a huge console is a huge glass channel, which leads directly to the ground. There was an incredible green light in the Dao Li channel, it was Altana. And this glass channel is Altana's conveying device, in order to convert Altana into a device for maintaining the energy of the terminal.

　　 Wu Ling II was tapping buttons on the console. There is also a huge screen on the side, the screen is divided into several areas, each area is showing scenes from various parts of Edo, or fighting.

　　All the police agencies are fighting hard against the Maid Corps, but they have little effect. After all, the other party controls Edo's largest energy source, and the number is like endless.

"Very capable," Jiang Cheng's voice came from behind Wu Linger II. "You can use your own power to fight against the entire country without losing the wind. If it was more than ten years ago, it would be a problem to be a general of barbarians nor."

"Samurai? It's just a relic of the old age." Wu Ling II said without looking back, "and I will become the **** of the new age. Unlike any previous era, that is what makes Furong happy. era!"

　　 "No, no, I'm not a samurai," Jiang Cheng replied casually, waving his hand, "I'm still quite capable of accepting new things."

　　 "What is a samurai?" Xiaoyu asked in confusion.

　　 "It's just a group of stubborn people." Jiang Cheng replied casually.

　　 "Stubborn?"

　　 "Ah, but I say so, but I don't hate it." Jiang Cheng replied.

"Yo Xi, it's done." Wu Ling II finally stopped and turned around, looking at Jiang Cheng and Xiaoyu, "I knew you would come back, Furong. You must be looking forward to it, looking forward to the new era. Is coming."

　　 "People will be like this when they are old, what is this called?" Jiang Cheng began to think about it.

　　 "Alzheimer's disease." Xiaoyu replied.

　　 "Right, right!" Jiang Cheng echoed, "It is Alzheimer's, which often mistakes one person for another."

No. 2 Wu Lingye ignored Jiang Cheng’s irony, and said to himself: “I know. With the deepening of the research, I began to understand that it is impossible to wake up my daughter. Even the closest thing to the finished product was The Wu Ling II number injected with Dr. Lin's personality data also has loopholes, which is far from the finished product."

"Although these words seem strange to me, it seems that I am also being mechanically eroded and my personality is collapsing. But..." With that, Wu Lingye II looked at Xiaoyu on Jiang Cheng's arm, "I A possibility was discovered in the research, and that is you, number zero. The original girl of the Furong Project, it can be said that all the embryonic forms of Furong are in your body.

"Compared with the robots I developed later, your functions are far behind them. I didn't expect [seeds] to sprout in her body, but you gradually sprouted emotions. There is no doubt that it belongs to humans. emotion."

"Because the soul of Furong has been stored in your 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]." The expression began to become a bit hideous, "Come back! Come back to my side again! You won’t feel lonely anymore, this world will become what you like, the world of all friends! For you I will this country…"

　　 From beginning to end, Jiang Cheng kept picking his ears and his face was full of dissatisfaction, but when he heard this, he couldn't help but interrupted Wu Ling II.

"It's gone long ago," Jiang Cheng looked directly into Wu Ling's eyes, "Soul...how could that kind of thing exist. Even if it does exist, now whether it is the doctor or the daughter, it must be another. Reunion in one place."

"What you put into Xiaoyu's body is just a personality data. What kind of soul is really enough to make people laugh." Jiang Cheng curled his lips, his face was full of disdain, "And... Xiaoyu and her. It's not Furong, maybe that personality does affect her, but...the factors that cause her to produce human emotions are not that kind of thing. It seems that you haven't even figured this out."

　　 "You are the one who is talking and laughing, I am her maker..."

　　 Jiang Cheng still did not give Wu Ling 2 the opportunity to finish.

"You didn't see that this has nothing to do with you as the maker," Jiang Cheng shook his head, "It's just because of your purpose that you didn't notice this from the beginning! And... don't talk about the kind of words that are for your daughter. Is it okay? You are just for yourself. It is you who feel lonely, right? No, that is not accurate. Feeling lonely should be the dead Dr. Ryushan~www.readwn.com~ You just inherited his Personality robot."

　　 "Stop talking stupid, I'm already immortal!"

"No, you are not a doctor." Xiaoyu said, "And, I am not Miss Furong who has died. The original intention of the doctor to create the robot was to make the frail Miss Furong smile more. But you are doing these things now. But it 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 in my body is crying. It has been, has not stopped. Curled up in a corner of my body, watching what you did, tears for a moment Did not stop."

　　 "That's just because she is lonely!" Wu Lingyi retorted, "As long as all 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 want to be a robot], and now I can understand why I say that. This kind of words. Because the doctor must have also discovered that whether it is to give the frail Miss Furong an eternal life, or to reawaken Miss Furong who has passed away, it is not for Miss Furong, but only for himself."

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