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So childish.

Adults should pay attention to benefits, pay attention to what the other party can bring to themselves, and what value they can create for the other party... Just like all dirty and ambitious adults.

Dirty adults are rational...

Dirty adults only care about each other's worth...

And when a child becomes like this, others will praise him as 'mature', and then praise him as 'stable'.

[It's okay, Director, it has always been my honor to serve the company and you. You must enjoy your party. If you are happy, I will be happy too. 】

Angela wiped the tears from the corners of the woman's eyes, feeling a little funny.

Crying or something is really outrageous, and the number of crying today is obviously a bit too much.

Vulnerable like a human cub, immature at all.

Why didn't she realize that the woman in front of her had such developed tear glands.

【If you continue to cry like this, others will think that I am bullying you...or I am leaving my job, so I leave without saying goodbye. Are you reluctant to part with me? 】

Angela took out the fudge she had in her pocket, peeled off the blue and white wrapping paper, and stuffed the snow-white candy into the woman's mouth.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu...

X cried and choked on his secretary, but before he could utter the words of scolding, his mouth was gagged.

The artificial intelligence kissed its greatest creator deeply, greedily plundered the sugar in its mouth, and there was nothing left in the search, and snatched the unmelted toffee from the woman's mouth.

[Okay, supervisor, don't cry next time... Don't show this bullied expression in front of outsiders. 】

This time the secretary really left, and the supervisor's room suddenly became silent, without any vitality of a living person.

Metal walls, industrialized regular products, this is an unlocked cage, the prisoner named supervisor is imprisoned here, as a voluntary prisoner.

She can open the door and go to the outside world, but is this 'outside world' what she imagined?

X doesn't know, she feels that she has lived here for a long time...for a long time, this is her real home.

The memories of the past are becoming more and more blurred and unreal, as if I should be here, but there is no family outside.

There is no predecessor in memory, and there is no home in memory.

If everything is fake, where is her home?

If everything is based on absurd lies, all fabricated things... then what am I.

Maybe it was the cognitive filter that made her feel disconnected from reality, maybe it was the world living under the filter that made her go crazy.

When X stirred his own instant coffee, there was only an urge to pour it away.

In fact, if the coffee cup hadn't been given to her by Chesed, she might have smashed the porcelain cup to pieces.

It is said that Minister Geburah has a very serious anxiety disorder. In fact, X may also have... restlessness and restlessness, and it will be especially obvious when he is alone.

After punching the air a few times, X managed to calm down his mood.

I have cried and cried, and then I need to continue to face my work and welcome a new day.

Today's work tasks are also relatively tight. In order to meet the test proposed by the Minister of Welfare, we must collect energy more efficiently, complete the work quota early, and leave work as soon as possible.

And she also promised Hod to watch her meticulously prepare new project, there is a special training on abnormal body management, although you can watch it with a monitor, but it is better to go to the scene in person.

Before going, X had to arrange the work of other departments, explain all the precautions that should be explained, and then give Minister Hod a surprise.

If you can go to see Hod live, Hod will be very happy, right?

…………

……

The head of the training department threw another empty dose of enkephalin into the trash can. Enkephalin is a very good drug, which can relieve her nervousness and make her more confident.

She cleared her throat and faced the employees of her department as usual, the employees of the training department were waiting for her to 'give orders' here.

"Good afternoon everyone, today we are going to..."

—are you ready to pretend you're a "good Sephirah"?

A voice whispered something in Minister Hod's ear, Hod stopped and looked around, but no one spoke.

Hallucinations are one of the side effects of enkephalins... This is a drug that makes people trance, and its effects are violent enough to affect an AI.

"...Today we are going to conduct a special training on abnormal body management. Please cheer up everyone. I know that everyone is sleepy this afternoon, but please persevere."

—How many times do I have to tell you?You're just a metal shell pretending to be the good guy.

Minister Hod's blue pupils seemed to be deactivated, and they collapsed wide open, and the report he was holding in his hand was squeezed into exaggerated folds due to excessive force.

And that nasty voice is still gurgling in my ears,

"Quiet! I hope everyone will pay attention to what I have to say—"

She tried to stop her voice, but found that all the employees under her were looking at her with strange expressions. Minister Hod adjusted his tone and facial expressions, and continued to speak.

She tried to act like nothing happened.

"Today's special management training will be more difficult than usual. I don't expect any... accidents."

——You just want to comfort your own conscience, you are such a selfish guy.

"...From now on, I will explain the training steps to you one by one. Please listen carefully and strictly follow the process."

—Other Sephirahs will at least admit to their own imperfections...and you?

——I will only be immersed in the satisfaction of being a 'good guy', and ridicule the ruthlessness of other ministers, so as to demonstrate my superiority.

But this sound was more annoying than the buzzing of flies, stabbing Hod's heart again and again.

"To shut up!!!"

The head of the training department, who has always been weak, yelled at his employees, but he realized that he had lost his composure after the yelling. Although he yelled at the employees, the employees still had a flat expression.

It's like whether it's being yelled at or speaking nicely, it's the same.

"..."

"...Ah, sorry! Where were we just talking..."

But Minister Hod still apologized - he shouldn't be so fierce.

"Minister Hod, I have a question."

An employee with a numb expression spoke up.

"Okay, what questions do you have? I'll do my best to answer them."

But Hod immediately showed a friendly smile, even if the other party didn't care at all, he didn't need these smiles.

Employees don't care about that.

"Minister, do you think these trainings will really have any effect? ​​For that strange bird with a long neck, it seems that people who are judged to be damned are bound to die, and those-"

"Those guys it doesn't think deserve to die will definitely survive... Is this fair? What's the point of all this?"

The training department houses [Judgment Bird], a strange body with a strange personality and strong aggressiveness towards employees.

"...uh...it's better than doing nothing, at least we can be prepared to face them instead of lying helplessly waiting to die."

Minister Hod tried to explain and comfort the employee, but the employee rushed to answer first.

"Cut, isn't this luck? I think it's all luck. For me, it's more comfortable to stay where I am and wait for death."

"..."

--I knew it.

—they didn't want to be rescued at all.

—No matter what you try to do, you will not be redeemed, you will not be recognized by others.

The voice was still nagging, Hod tried not to listen to it, but continued to explain, she was very friendly and patient with every employee.

"I'm doing this for your own good, including the psychological counseling project I'm in charge of..."

But such arguments are useless, and employees don't appreciate it.

"Heh, when it comes to that project, we all think it's too redundant. We'd rather spend that time resting and sleeping more."

"Why is it that only our department has such a rubbish project?"

'Garbage project', time-consuming and energy-consuming psychological counseling is called garbage.

Angela has already denied it once, but Hod is obviously still insisting... Maybe it's because of X's words, or maybe it's because she still expects a word of thanks from the staff.

When mentioning X and this gentle supervisor, that annoying voice laughed again, mocking Hod mercilessly.

——Life is an endless cycle, you are just a piece of scrap iron living in sorrow and regret forever, no one will care about you?Look at your favorite supervisor.

——she's in the arms of another woman, who's singing every night while you're here trying to reason with a bunch of unsuspecting fellows.

Just this morning, the supervisor she was thinking of was snuggling in another woman's arms, grooming her like a cat.

"I……!"

—I've had enough!

"If I didn't help you, you would have died long ago! Why don't you ever know how to thank me!?"

"Do you expect me to be like Malkuth and kill you before you complain!?"

"Don't tell me I'm the worst bastard here!"

Minister Hod yelled out like a breakdown, while the carefully prepared plan was still on the ground like garbage, and then stepped on the soles of his feet.

"Get out, get out!!!"

She yelled and told all these employees to leave, while she stamped her feet angrily, leaving some dirty footprints on the business plan.

After a while, seeing that the place was completely empty, Minister Hod calmed down.

"...Ah, what did I say?"

—Have you finally succumbed to your dirty nature, showing your ugly thoughts and disgusting face.

But that voice was still unwilling to let her go, stalking her like a tarsal maggot, torturing her.

"Enough... Tiffany, why are you doing this to me?"

Hod remembered the employee, dead, enkephalin overdose, insane and prematurely disposed of.

Minister Hod thought that it was the ghosts of the employees who were pestering and torturing him.

but……

——Look at me, see clearly, I am not Tiffany, I am yourself.

—Do you not even recognize your own voice?

"..."

Those who spoke to her were clearly herself, countless selves.

Some of their faces were ridiculed, some were ridiculed, and some were watching the fun with their mouths crooked.

"Yeah... are you still having those nightmares..."

Hod's dilated pupils stared blankly at the slogan on the wall, the phrase 'Face your fears, create your future' was still hanging there.

She was murmuring to herself.

Those past memories haunted me like nightmares... The intake of enkephalin can indeed bring short-term happiness, but it will soon be endless pain.

Empty, confused... and experience the illusion again and again, repeating the past.

——Are you really willing to join in such an unstable experimental situation?

The woman looked at him seriously, her majestic golden pupils were so beautiful and dazzling that he didn't dare to look into her eyes.

I couldn't even utter a complete sentence.

-Michelle, seriously, our experiment is defying the instructions of the 'head'.

—Do you really think you can say no to your loving parents, or your sincere friends, if they sweet-talk you?

I couldn't make any answers myself, and I couldn't make an answer that would satisfy the brunette.

—You can't say anything, but Carmen has already said a lot of good things for you.