My Wife is Tim

Hubby stared straight at Rick and asked him this question.

"Probability theory is a statistical value after all. There is neither zero nor one hundred in it. Everything is possible."

In the face of the result, the "miracle" will make all calculations discarded. If it happens, it is one, and if it does not happen, it is zero.

Then on the other hand-

"...As long as a "miracle" can be caused...the theory of probability will become...far-fetched..."

Responding to Hubie's answer, Rick nodded with a smile.

"We're acting as a 'computational singularity', to put it in your style. Just micromanipulating forecasts, strategies, calculations... to disrupt everything and go in the direction we want. "

After speaking, Rick thought that it is impossible to predict everything, and this sentence will also reflect on himself.

Knowing this possibility——if it is really done, then it can be said to be a miraculous skill.

Rick's smile widened.

That's the fun, right?The ability of those arrogant and arrogant guys who are defiant in the sky, belittled into a power that human beings can't match.If all goes well, it will be the best sarcasm!

"And...basically, things like probability theory are just talk on paper!"

Hubie was indeed refuted, but Hubie was still puzzled to say that it was only on paper.

"Let me prove it to you. Question: What are the chances of me proposing to Hubby at this time?"

Without knowing the intent of the question, Huby calculated the value using approximate calculations.

"...the intention of the question is unclear...the probability...is almost zero."

"Look, you guessed wrong."

Rick smiled, knelt down on one knee, holding the flowers prepared by Annan in one hand and the ring in the other, and said to Shubi:

"—marry me, Hubie."

Hubby looked at Rick who handed out the ring with confused eyes, and replied after waiting for a long time:

"...Understand...cannot...refuse the request."

this moment.

Lying on the cold ground, Rick, a 19-year-old virgin, burst into tears, and his whole body turned gray to the point where his painting style changed.

"...Heh, heh, heh heh heh heh."

——He tried his best to propose marriage but was flatly rejected.Rick greeted the end of the world one step earlier.

Rick... that's enough, the world doesn't matter at all...

An idiot like you who made a mistake at the first step will surely make mistakes everywhere and lose in the end.

I don't care, all human beings and the world will be destroyed.

Ahh... Ke Long, I'm already tired... Ah ha ha, ha ha, ha ha ha.

"...Rick, I request... clarification..."

"I'm really sorry, I'm a mere virgin and shouldn't get carried away... Please don't widen my wounds!"

Rick lay on the ground, yelling as if collapsing.

"...refused...I want to...explain."

Hubby asked with an extremely unnatural expressionless look:

"...Marriage—is a contract formed by human beings for the purpose of reproduction...Huby is an Ex-Machina..."

"But that's okay! I just want Shuby to stay by my side!"

"...Why? Now...I'm by your side."

"That's not what it means... it's as a life partner!"

"...companion—traveler, companion, or—spouse...?"

"Yes! That's it! It means spouse!"

Rick nodded desperately, but Shuby still said expressionlessly:

"...spouses...couples, ex-machinas cannot reproduce."

"That's not a problem!!"

"No reproductive behavior either...Rick will remain a virgin for life."

"..."

Rick hesitated for a moment, and shouted as if making a great sacrifice: "...that's not a problem!!"

"……Hesitated……"

"Really, don't care about these details!!!"

Rick yelled as if playing sloppy, but Hubby remained expressionless to the point of unnaturalness, and continued:

"...interracial couples...unprecedented..."

"Then we are the first in the world! We are the pioneers, that's great! Ahhh~~Damn it!!"

Rick yelled slightly self-abnegatingly as he continued to pursue with enigmatic certainty.

Perhaps because he was overwhelmed by his momentum, Shubi's expression gradually collapsed.

"...impossible...because—"

"... Huby?"

—her face had a look of bewilderment, confusion, and somehow sadness.

Rick noticed that Hubie's voice was trembling, and he called her name worriedly.

Unbeknownst to Rick, it was his actions that dealt a fatal blow to Hubie's mind, which kept making a lot of mistakes.

Thinking gradually accelerates to collapse, and mistakes, contradictions and collapses are infinitely derived.

Logical collapse, contradictions and infinite loops...

However, thinking beyond its logic completely erased the prohibited items.

"...Because—Rick's—"

For Hubby who was about to speak, logic and rules yelled: Don't speak!

However, "contradiction" - something that can only be identified in this way, shouted: Speak out!

This is an inner entanglement that Ex-Machinas shouldn't have.

Should logic be given priority, or contradiction should be given priority?

But in thinking, the video of the first encounter with Rick continued to play in a loop.

Attached to the video, undefined errors called "fear" and "guilt" constantly appear contradictory.

——The most unbelievable thing happened to Hubby herself, her thinking——

"...Because——the one who destroyed Rick's hometown...is Shubi...!"

——Using a trembling voice... Prioritizing contradictions.

"...Even so...Can Rick say...the same thing...?"

After telling everything, Hubie couldn't look directly at Rick's face, but lowered his head and said in a trembling voice.

——【Violation】【Abnormal】【Error】【Question】【Circulation】【Unclear】【Unknown】【Loss】——

Shubi's thoughts were fully occupied by a series of mistakes like a storm.

——Ask yourself: Why do you want to say it?Whether theoretical or non-theoretical, that is an action of no benefit.

- Theoretical answer: Benefits - none.Damage - the loss caused by hostility to the observed object.

- Non-theoretical answer: Benefits - None.Damage—would Rick hate...hate...?

--damage?Disliked?Does this deserve to be the first to be mentioned?wrong wrong wrong...

"...Huby, let me say—"

Hearing Rick's voice, Hubie felt a violent shock in his shoulders, which surprised even himself.

The storm of error cries at a loud voice - run away.

--escape?Why?

The wrong storm answered loudly—for fear.

Fear, horror, Ex-Machinas don't have that kind of concept, but she can't deny that kind of thinking (wrong).

Actually why is she keeping her head down like this?Because look at Rick's face—

It made her feel terribly—dreadful—in the thought that the storm of error was raging again—

"...I've noticed it a long time ago, although it's just by feeling."

Hearing this sentence, the mistakes suddenly stopped at once, and convergence became a question.

"……why……"

"Hmm... What made me feel wrong at first was, why is the first game chess? And why is it waiting for me so far from the settlement?"

I saw Rick scratching his head and said embarrassingly, "You were unexpectedly negligent in the end!"

Hubby's eyes just widened in surprise.

She couldn't speak, and her thoughts were full of mistakes and could only idle, but she still asked questions:

"……but why……?"

"Hmm...why? Haha, I don't know."

As if he really didn't know, Rick continued with a smile:

"—Because I'm still in love with Hubie after taking everything into consideration."

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"...You want to forget the past...?"