Maybe a Fake Gintama

"You..." Ginshi wanted to say something more, but Jiang Cheng didn't give him this chance, turned around and left with Xiaoyu.

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

"You're such a self-talking guy," Yue Yong blew out a puff of smoke, then turned around and looked at the Baihua ladies, "Let's retreat."

"but…"

"This is an order, hurry up." After saying that, Yue Yong turned around and left first, in the direction of the exit. After one look at each other, all the Baihua members made up their minds and quickly followed.

"Let's go, Shinpachi, Kagura." Gintoki said and turned towards the exit. Kagura and Shinpachi thought for a while and then followed, and even Gengai's father also followed.

"It seems that we have nothing to do here anymore, and we should withdraw. There is a suppression order from above, and now maid legions have appeared all over Edo. Let's go, Sougo." Kondo said.

"Kondo-san, I still have something to do," Sougo replied, "I'll catch up later."

"Don't be too playful." After saying this, Kondo turned and left.

Everyone left, and Sougo was the only one there. No, it should be said that there were two people, because there was still one person tied up in the hut, a Fourteen who had been forgotten by everyone...

Sougo stood at the door and grinned when he looked at Shizuo who was tied to the stone pillar.

Seeing Sougo, Shishi was overjoyed and hurriedly shouted: "Sougo, hurry up and untie these..."

But before Fourteen could finish speaking, Sougo locked the door of the hut.

"You're such a weak soul!!" Fourteen cursed.

"Hijikata-san, I will help you apply for a martyr's place." Sougo stood at the door pretending to be kind, and then turned around, "Sayonara..."

After saying that, Sougo started to leave directly...

"Hello!!!"

…

On the way to the underground research room.

"Jiang Chengsama, why do you do this for me?" Xiaoyu asked doubtfully.

"Didn't we make an agreement?" Jiang Cheng replied casually.

"Promise?"

"Ah, didn't I say at that time [I will help you realize whatever wish you have]?" Jiang Cheng continued, "I don't want to break the promise anymore."

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

"That seems right," Jiang Cheng replied, "Then just think that I did it on a whim."

"On a whim? Just out of curiosity?"

"You really have a lot of questions. Aren't you a robot?" Jiang Cheng said impatiently.

After listening, Xiaoyu fell silent.

Looking at Xiaoyu who was a little depressed, Jiang Cheng sighed softly and said: "Why do you feel like you are becoming more and more like a human being? Not only are you curious, but you are also lost..."

"Human..." Xiaoyu murmured, "I can't understand that theoretically Miss Furong's soul is not fused with mine.

"

"Soul..." Jiang Cheng chuckled, "It's not that kind of thing at all. It's just data. Souls and other things disappear the moment a human dies."

"data?"

"Ah, what's in your body is just the data of a personality," Jiang Cheng replied, "The so-called human beings are so fragile. Once they die, they will disappear completely. But this is too right. Even if you die, you will not be able to survive." There will be something left over.”

"What?"

Jiang Cheng did not answer this question.

"Can you tell me about your memories? From the time you were born until now." Jiang Cheng asked.

"Okay." Xiaoyu replied, "I was just a little toy at first. The doctor created me just to help the frail Miss Furong at home get rid of her loneliness and have a companion who could talk. However, at that time, the doctor noticed Miss Furong's time is running out, so she keeps experimenting in order to let Miss Furong gain eternal life..."

Jiang Chengcheng walked and listened quietly without saying a word...

…

terminal underground research institute.

In front of a huge operating table is a huge glass passage, which leads directly to the ground. There was an incredible green light emitting from the tunnel. That was Altana. And this glass channel is Altana's transportation device, in order to convert Altana into a device used to maintain the energy of the terminal.

Wu Ling-2 was tapping the buttons one by one on the console. There is also a huge screen on the side. The screen is divided into several areas. Each area is playing scenes, or battles, from various parts of Edo.

All police agencies are struggling to fight against the Maid Corps, but with little effect. After all, the other party controls the largest energy source in Edo, and the amount seems to be endless.

"You are so capable," Jiang Cheng's voice came from behind Wu Ling Er, "You can actually use your own strength to fight against the entire country and not fall behind. If it was more than ten years ago, being a general against the foreigners would have been a problem. nor."

"A samurai? It's just a relic of the old era." Wu Ling Er said without looking back, "And I will become the god of the new era. Different from any previous era, that one can make Furong feel happy. era!"

"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 warrior?" Xiaoyu asked doubtfully.

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

"Stubborn?"

"Ah, but that's what I said, but I don't hate it." Jiang Cheng replied.

"Yo Xi, it's done." Wu Ling No. 2 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 too, looking forward to the new era. is coming."

"People become like this when they get older. What is this called?" As he said this, Jiang Cheng began to think.

"Alzheimer's disease." Xiaoyu replied.

"That's right!" Jiang Cheng echoed, "It's Alzheimer's disease. He often mistakes one person for another."

Wu Ling Erhao ignored Jiang Cheng's sarcasm and said to himself: "I know it. As the research deepened, I began to understand that it is impossible to wake up my daughter. Even the quilt that is closest to the finished product The Five Zero-Two that was injected with Dr. Lin’s personality data also had loopholes, and it is still far from a finished product.”

"Although these words seem a bit strange for me to say, it seems that I am also being eroded by machinery, and my personality is collapsing. But..." As he said that, Wu Ling No. 2 looked at Xiaoyu on Jiang Cheng's arm, "I During the research, a possibility was discovered, that is you, No. 0. The original girl of the Fleur Project, it can be said that all the prototypes of Fleur are in your body."

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

"Because Furong's soul has been stored in your body for a long time, your body has changed internally. That is [Furong]. No, it is not accurate to say that. It should be said that you have obtained [reincarnation]." Wu Ling No. 2 The expression began to become a little ferocious, "Come back! Come back to me again! You will not feel lonely anymore. This world will become a world where you like all friends! For you, I will this country…"

From the beginning to the end, Jiang Cheng kept picking his ears, with a look of disdain on his face, but when he heard this, he couldn't help but interrupt Wu Ling No. 2.

"It's long gone," Jiang Cheng looked directly into Wu Ling-2's eyes, "How could a soul... that kind of thing exist? Even if it did exist, whether it is the doctor or the daughter, they must be somewhere else. A place of reunion.”

"What you put into Xiaoyu's body is just the data of a personality. What a soul. It's really enough to make people laugh." Jiang Cheng curled his lips, his face full of disdain, "And...Xiaoyu, she It's not Fleur. Maybe that personality does affect her, but... the factors that cause her to have human emotions are not that kind of thing. It seems that you don't even understand this."

"You are the one who is joking, I am her maker..."

Jiang Cheng still didn't give Wu Ling-2 a chance to finish his words.

"The fact that you didn't see that 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 it for your daughter." Is that okay? You're just doing it for yourself. It's you who feels lonely, right? No, that's not accurate. It should be the dead Dr. Ryusama who feels lonely. You're just a robot that has inherited his personality."

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

"No, you are not a doctor." Xiaoyu said, "And I am not the dead Miss Furong. The original intention of the doctor in creating the robot was just to make the frail Miss Furong smile a little more. But these things you are doing now But it didn’t make her smile.”

"What do you know! You know nothing!"

"I know." Xiaoyu replied, "Because the personality of Miss Furong in my body is crying. It has been, has not stopped. Curling up in the corner of my body, looking at what you did, tears flowed all the time. There was no stopping.”

"That's just because she's lonely!" Wu Ling-2 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 also want to be a robot", and now I can understand why he said that. Such words. Because the doctor must have discovered that whether he is giving eternal life to the frail Miss Furong or trying to reawaken the deceased Miss Furong, it is not for Miss Furong, but for himself."

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