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Under the dark castle, something mysterious made a "squeaking" sound.

Not a rat in the wall that rolls and feeds, nor an immortal alchemist, nor something evil and filthy hiding in the dark night.

The sound of the mechanical chain covered up the disgusting, mechanical and boring noise between the solid wooden parts. The roar of the steam equipment broke the silent night, and the sweet sound of the boiling water was accompanied by the equally beautiful sound.

The crisp sound of steel is as abrupt as the clear flow of a turbid river in the endless filthy world.

The inhuman thing who carefully checked the drawings and carefully checked the data and materials twisted its stiff arms and kept going back and forth between the ink bottle and the paper with the quill in its hand.

His wooden palms had already been soaked with ink, like a starless night. They looked like they were wearing two pairs of black gloves, but they also seemed to be stained with blood that had dried and turned black.

The eye sockets were only made of glass, but they showed a radiance of intelligence, as if the puppet in front of them was a real life.

"Click, click..."

The "click" sound of the clock is extremely clear in the quiet design room.

Even though the sound outside was thunderous, inside the well-soundproofed room there was only the sound of paper being rubbed, the pendulum swinging, and the "rustling" sound of a quill writing on paper.

Looking at the wonderful drawings, Pinocchio couldn't help but murmur to himself: "Very good..."

"But it's not perfect yet."

After saying that, he picked up the "reward" given to him by Azathoth, the leader of the group, on the table - a piece of paper with strange handwriting written on it.

No one could understand the extremely indescribable text above, but Pinocchio got the pronunciation from Azathoth:

"Yog-Sothoth"

There is also an oath written in the language of ancient civilization on the back——

"In exchange for my body and soul, I hope that the original existence of all knowledge will grant us humble people the insignificant wisdom and knowledge that you have ignored! The Lord I worship! The silver beyond the thousands of time and space continuum

The key! The descendant of the nameless mist! The one who unites all things and gives birth to all things! Yog-Sothoth!"

Logically speaking, dolls have no body and no so-called "soul". They are just a bunch of conscious beings with self-awareness created by man-made things.

So Azathoth actually gave Pinocchio the right to obtain huge benefits at a small price!

The knowledge and wisdom of Yog-Sothoth are incomprehensible to ordinary people, but for Pinocchio, who is a puppet, his knowledge is the most useful and perfect miracle!

With the blessing of Yog-Sothoth's wisdom and knowledge that he could understand, Pinocchio was able to better complete his mission.

"Clang!"

"Come in." Pinocchio continued to add the design without looking back.

"Crunch~~~"

"Sorry to bother you."

The door of the design room was pushed open, and the person who came was Uzumaki Naruto. He was holding an envelope made of ancient paper in his hand, and he didn't know who it belonged to.

Uzumaki Naruto handed the letter to Pinocchio, and then said: "I happened to see this when I passed the door just now. Your name seemed to be written on it, so I brought it."

Pinocchio looked back at Uzumaki Naruto strangely, and saw that he didn't seem to be lying, so he took the envelope and muttered: "Except for my deceased father, I have no relatives, not even my father's friends or distant relatives.

You don’t know my existence or name, how could it be possible..."

When he saw the writing on the envelope, he suddenly froze, his expression became dull, and he said nothing. A trace of shock and disbelief seemed to flash across his flexible wooden face.

Three seconds later, he came to his senses, quickly tore open the old envelope, and pulled out the yellowed and dry letter at the corners.

Naruto stepped forward curiously: "By the way, what is written in this letter?"

Pinocchio trembled all over, his wooden body made an unpleasant "creaking" sound, and the life energy device on his chest began to flash, indicating that he was extremely excited.

"This - this is -"

Pinocchio's voice trembled a little, but suddenly he laughed calmly and indifferently.

"...let's play some prank."

"Maybe it was a good-natured prank someone played on me."

"Indeed, I do need some stimulation to be able to burst out with inspiration."

"This letter..." Pinocchio's hand holding the envelope trembled slightly, "Can you please help me take it outside and burn it, okay? Naruto-kun?"

Naruto took the envelope and muttered a few words: "By the way, none of us are so boring, right? As for the group leader... well, probably not either, right?"

"Well, who knows?"

With that said, Naruto was about to leave, and Pinocchio turned back to continue drawing the drawing.

But when Naruto walked to the door, a silver-haired boy in a rabbit mask pushed the door open and walked in. He leaned against the door frame without saying a word, blocking Naruto's way.

"I advise you not to throw it away."

Five Rabbit's words were filled with an unknown meaning, not to Naruto, but to Pinocchio who was pretending to be calm over there.

"Don't forget my identity——"

Pinocchio immediately rushed forward and snatched the letter from Naruto's hand. He carefully took out the yellowed letter from the envelope and read it again seriously.

The familiar fonts were reflected on Pinocchio's glass eyeballs under the light, and also reflected in the eyes of others——

"To my beloved son——

pinocchio

When you read this letter, maybe I have left this world, but you don't have to worry, I will start another life in another world.

Maybe I will forget you, but my love for you is condensed in every piece of your body and every ray of spirit. I have given almost all my love to you. You are not only a doll, but also my son!

Needless to say, I know you will avenge me. Although I want to stop it, it is your own wish. I am unable and unwilling to interfere with your thoughts now.

You are the most special, or you are my only successful work.

I don’t want to hide anything, I admit that if you had not been born with self-awareness, I would definitely abandon you in my basement like other failed works.

Oh, by the way! You must not know where my basement is?

Don't worry, I'll tell you later.

Although I may have thought about abandoning you, what happened has happened after all, and it is impossible for me to go back to the past and change my thoughts. Although your mind is not sound, the primitive desire of biology still exists in your energy core.

, but I still love you - this has already happened, there is no doubt about it.

My lifelong pursuit is to create a perfect puppet. I have no other pursuits. You are a very good puppet, but not the most perfect one, but you are the closest to perfect puppet I have ever created!

I wanted to use you as a blueprint to create a better puppet, but then I discovered that you are better than the puppet in the basement drawing - because you are my son and you are love!

Since then, I have no longer pursued the so-called "perfect" puppet, because I know that true perfection comes from long-term companionship and familiar and warm love.

Remember! You are love! What is stored in the space under the river beach is only 'perfection', and you are the real perfection to me, the real love! No matter what you have done before or in the future! You are

It’s my own love!

Okay, let’s talk about this!

My time is too late, my consciousness gradually becomes blurred, I will forget you and other past together, I still love you, my love for you is stored in the place where I can overlook the starry sky

…

Go find it!”

The final signature was a bunch of chaotic characters and random graffiti, which seemed to make the letter a bit ridiculous, but the person who read the letter couldn't laugh.

"Has he forgotten me?"

"He forgot everything, including his own existence, you and his love for you."

The face under Wutu's mask is more cold and stiff than the puppet in front of him. He has long lost his heart, and he has long lost the love that even the puppet has.

After Pinocchio heard this, he threw the letter in his hand into the core of life energy in his chest, and it turned into pure energy and pure love.

"call--"

"You go ahead and let me think about it."

Then Naruto and Five Rabbits were pushed out by Pinocchio.

In the corridor returning to the ground, Naruto suddenly said to himself: "By the way, what exactly does Brother Mu want to consider?"

"Brother Wooden Brother?" Wu Tutu tilted his head and asked in confusion, "How on earth did you come up with such a lowly nickname?"

Naruto scratched his face in embarrassment: "Then it's impossible to call him Brother Pinocchio, right? It sounds a little weird."

Five Rabbits said: "Can't you just call people by their names?"

Naruto replied: "It always feels a bit impolite to call someone by their name..."

Five Rabbits complained: "Tsk, humans are really troublesome!"

Naruto said: "Eh?! Isn't Brother Five Rabbit a human?"

Five Rabbits said: "To be precise, I am a god of death. In addition, even if I am alive, I am not a human being in the orthodox sense. According to your words, I should be regarded as a rabbit spirit, right?"

Naruto lowered his head unconsciously and muttered: "I seem to remember someone in the group saying that they particularly like eating spicy rabbit heads or something..."

Five Rabbits: "What?"

Naruto reacted and waved his hands quickly: "Nothing! Nothing!"

Then Naruto added: "I used to think that Death was a profession, but I never thought that Death was a race or something."

Five Rabbits said: "Different worlds may have different understandings..."

As the voices of Five Rabbits and Naruto gradually disappeared in the corridor, Pinocchio also kept thinking on the workbench.

Finally, he glanced at the map he had just taken out of the drawer, staring thoughtfully at the inconspicuous lake named "Saines" marked on the map...