Endless Debt

Borogo Lazarus, a debtor who lived for nearly a hundred years.

In his wonderful life, Boluogo experienced many thrilling and strange things, whether it was war or a game with the devil. He wandered between life and death, indifferently witnessing all kinds of evil and cruelty in the world.

It can be said that Boluogo has experienced too many things in his life that ordinary people have never experienced, but after careful comparison, while gaining this legendary life, Boluogo has lost a bit of ordinaryness.

He still remembers what he thought when he first joined the army. He just wanted to earn some tuition for himself.

Since then, Boluogo's life has taken a wrong path that is difficult for ordinary people to understand. In the end, he failed to enter college, nor did he live an ordinary life like an ordinary person, let alone the so-called youth. , love story.

Judging from his age, Boluogo's youth was devoted to war and prison.

Aimu put his hand on Boluogo's chest, looking thoughtful. The two were very close. Boluogo could clearly feel the ether surging in Aimu's body, as well as the slight vibration of the machine. Voice.

She now looks very much like Teda, with a similar thirst for knowledge, and she is the unlucky experimental subject.

Almost all of Amu's understanding of human beings comes from knowledge in books. She is the first human being she has seen that she can touch and understand up close.

She seemed to want to satisfy all the curiosity and thirst for knowledge in her heart through herself, a weird life, the exploration and understanding of another life.

Boluogo suddenly realized that in Aimu's eyes, maybe human beings were also weird. As she said at the time, she didn't understand why humans had to eat every once in a while and waste their precious time. Use it for sleeping.

In the eyes of this alchemy doll, the human being she created may be the pathetic one, but Aimu broke free from the shackles of cowardly flesh and blood and became a powerful body of steel.

"Well, your heart rate is normal, and so is your blood oxygen..." Aimu said coldly.

Boluogo was stunned, and after a while he slowly said, "Are you giving me a physical examination?"

"It's just checking human body data, what's wrong?"

"..."

There were no fantastically beautiful plots like those in novels. All that was left was that Aimu was judging whether the upright naked ape in front of him was healthy.

Boluogo suddenly thought of something interesting. He hesitated and then asked.

"Amu, what type of...human being do you like?"

If these words were said to Bailey, she would be beaming with joy, patting herself on the shoulder with a smirk on her face, and saying those terrible things to herself.

"Brother Boluogo, you are pretty good-looking, but you are not my type. But if you really want to, I can make it difficult for you, but you should understand the price, right?"

He said it with Bailey's unique laugh, like a mad scientist who succeeded in his conspiracy.

But it was completely different for Aimu. Aimu removed his hand from Boluogo's chest, crossed his arms and thought about it carefully.

"Uh-huh?"

The halo stretched out again, and Aimu thought about it.

"It is good that body values ​​such as weight, height, hemoglobin, white blood cells, platelets, transaminases, albumin, blood creatinine, and blood potassium are within the normal range."

Aimu said seriously.

If this kind of words are said in other people's mouths, Bologo will think that the other person is a parasite and is preparing to find a suitable parasitic host. But when it is said in Amu's mouth, Bologo understands that she is serious, because This is what the book says, such human beings are healthy and good.

Boluogo raised his forehead slightly. Sure enough, as he thought, this weird life looked at the world differently from humans, at least until now.

"What's wrong, you look troubled."

It is still difficult for Aimu to think like a human being for the time being. She is completely unaware of Boluogo's troubles.

"Sick? In this regard, I am quite similar to humans," Aimu said, twisting his wrist. "There is always a friction sound in my wrist joints, and no amount of maintenance can solve it."

"Can you do me a favor?"

Suddenly, Aimu said again. She and Boluogo were so close that they were almost touching their heads.

"What do you want to do?"

Bologe still looks calm. It is indeed a pity that he cannot live an ordinary life. However, after experiencing all kinds of storms, Bologe's mentality is something that few people can shake.

"I want to understand human beings, what you think, everything." Aimu whispered, as if this was some ulterior secret.

"Why do you suddenly want to understand humans?" Bologo asked.

"Huh? Do you need any reason for this?"

After a pause, Aimu continued, and she gave Boluogo an unexpected answer.

"I have read similar stories in books. Some humans believe in the existence of God. They believe that God created humans and that God is the creator of humans."

"You were created by humans. Do you think humans are your creators and your gods?" Boluogo asked.

"I don't know. Maybe the teacher is my creator, but from a human perspective, he can also be regarded as...my father?"

When he said this, Aimu hesitated for a while, carefully observing Boluogo's reaction.

"Who knows?"

Boluogo's voice was slightly pale. In fact, he wanted to use a stronger tone to tell Amu that TEDA was not your father, but the Creator.

He knew very well that once such an ethical relationship appeared, it would inevitably involve emotional investment, which would be fatal for any of them. It was also something Bailey had been worried about and entrusted Boluogo to be vigilant about.

But when he said these words, Boluoge, who had always been cold and cold, actually felt a little bit intolerant.

Aimu is self-aware. She may have been influenced by Alice's echo, which makes her have the shadow of another person. But when she actually appears in front of you and communicates with you, it is difficult for you to regard her as a real person. A cold alchemy doll.

Apart from this metal body, Boluogo sometimes felt that Amu was a real human being, a weird and ignorant being.

Boluogo couldn't tell Aimu that you were just a cold tool, a means to achieve TEDA's desire. This was too cruel for Aimu, even if she couldn't understand the complex emotions of human beings.

Confusing thoughts flashed through his mind, and Boluogo suddenly became alert. He looked at the harmless Aimu in front of him, with a bit of hatred in his eyes.

Human beings sometimes have a desire to destroy cute things to keep themselves calm and safe so as not to fall into them. Bologo felt that he was in such a feeling now.

Boluogo made a mistake. When he felt that this was cruel to Aimu, he unconsciously entered into his emotions, and everything happened like this, quietly.

The most rational judgment should tell Amu that this is absolutely impossible.

Aimu was keenly aware of the changes in Boluogo's mood. She was always like this, being slow in some aspects and very sharp in others.

"Did I...do something wrong?"

Aimu seemed a little at a loss. She carefully asked Boluogo, "Would you like some more fruit?"

She does not have the ability to eat and digest, but judging from the books, humans will feel satisfied and happy when eating. As long as you follow what is written in the book, there is nothing wrong, just like making breakfast yourself, even if you don't know anything about it. Can't smell the food but still make delicious food.

Boluogo shook his head, feeling helpless. She was also very clumsy in her way of trying to please others, and then he said to Aimu.

"Nothing, I just thought of something at work."

Boluogo didn't want to lose his temper with Aimu, which made him feel like he was bullying a child, and this child's thoughts were still very simple. She just wanted to know more about herself.

If facing a mob, Bologo could punch him hard, but facing a child, Bologo really didn't know what to do... He had never taken care of a child before.

"Oh...Okay, then I'll leave first."

Aimu became more reserved. She put away the plate, turned her head and fled, closing the door behind her.

There was only one person left in the stronghold hut, Bologg. Being in the exclusive space did not make Bologg feel much relaxed. On the contrary, he got even more headache.

The troubled look of TEDA flashed before his eyes, and Boluogo suddenly understood TEDA somewhat.

Controlling the emanation of emotions sounds good, but who can execute it perfectly? Even if you have been with a dog for a long time, it is inevitable that you will have emotions, let alone Aimu, who is so human-like.

The more he understood this, the more difficult it became for Boluogo to understand TEDA's thoughts.

What kind of mood will he have when he sees Amu, this alchemy doll who is very similar to his daughter, and even has her shadow in his personality?

Should he regard Amu as a substitute for Alice to satisfy his poor heart, or should he indifferently regard her as a tool and completely ignore all human nature?

Boluogo couldn't figure it out. Even experts had areas in which they were not good at. This kind of problem that couldn't be solved by violence was what Boluogo couldn't handle.

Leaning back hard, Boluogo tried to relax his nerves. He comforted himself that this was just a messy entanglement of bad emotions, identity, ethics, etc.

As long as life and death are not involved, this kind of thing is not a problem.

Yes, as long as it doesn't involve life or death.

Boluogo squinted his eyes and seemed to be completely relaxed, but suddenly a violent flow of ether surged in the room, and then the black box under the table unfolded, glowing with the glow of ether.

Boluogo was stunned for two seconds, and then the ether roughly penetrated into his body. The whistle worn by his ears was activated by another force, and Lebius's voice rang in his mind.

"Bologo, emergency."