[Quick Transmigration] A report on the adaptation of an AI to society

Black Sparrow's question makes you confused, this question is too private and ambiguous, which makes you see Crone again-they are also close to you for granted, one becomes your close friend, and the other involves you After this inexplicable murder, you suddenly realize that your current relationship has crossed the line.

Who is the black sparrow?A wanted criminal with blood on his hands, an enemy who gives you headaches, a dangerous person who may send you to Christ at any time... No matter what, Black Sparrow is a dangerous guy-even if he is acting so harmless now .But you don't care about the fear of your life that the black sparrow brings to you. What's so terrible about death?After the death of your parents, you are dead forever, and what you really care about is his possible deception.Maybe Black Sparrow really isn't what you think it is, but more likely, he's just putting on a show right now, biting your throat while he waits for you to let your guard down.After Hei Que revealed his identity, you have been avoiding this question intentionally or unintentionally, you don’t want to think about his motives, you are subconsciously resisting, resisting the possibility that everything in front of you is a scam—maybe you are trying to get Hei Que’s Compromises for intelligence, or maybe you've gotten so caught up in the pleasures of friendship that you've started to weaken yourself.

But now that Black Que’s problem has crossed the line, you don’t mind lowering the bottom line for him—in order to maintain this relationship of interest or friendship, you can accept or even don’t mind physical contact, verbal teasing, and this inexplicable “bridal trip” , but the bottom line is called the bottom line, because even if it is lowered, it cannot tolerate reversal.The bottom line is, you'll never give your full trust.

You are not afraid to be killed by any bullet or anyone in the pursuit and escape, but you hate being hurt by someone you trust after giving your trust. The former is what death should be like, and the latter is just a capitalized irony .To be honest, you like this man, and talking with him makes you feel relaxed, sarcasm, ridicule or simply meaningless dialogue-the black sparrow's communication art is indeed extraordinary, but you don't know which of his words are true, Which statement is false-the melody of words has nothing to do with its truth, and the seeds of doubt, once planted, will breed wildly: Is everything he reveals a sweet bait?Is he trustworthy?You have been educated to be skeptical and cautious. You don't give all your trust to anyone, you only trust yourself.

"We are just temporary allies," you made the final choice, and gently broke away from his hand: "You are very frank, but sorry, I don't think I am qualified to judge you." Your answer is very polite and very polite. Alienation, everyone can see that you have rejected his trust in you-but this is the relationship between you and Black Sparrow should be.Hei Que's eyes flickered for a moment, and you saw the emotions surging in those pigeon-blood-red eyes, like black tea getting stronger—you've never seen him lose his composure like this, but his tone was still relaxed: "It's okay, I accept your apology, since you said that, forget about my question just now—I just thought we were friends, but in comparison, you are a just policeman.” You didn’t answer him, at this moment The atmosphere is not suitable to say more.

You originally thought that the black sparrow would feel jealous of you after this unpleasant conversation. After all, the support of the black sparrow is needed to achieve the goal, and you don't want this alliance to break down prematurely for the time being.But Hei Que was still talking nonsense, gagging, and planning everything excitedly, as if that conversation hadn't had any impact—but you know, Hei Que will never call you Lin Fengmian again.Do you regret it?No.You tell yourself over and over again that it is always right to be careful.

With the help of Black Sparrow, everything went very smoothly, you arrived in Washington, investigated the clues, and finally found the truth-although the truth was a bit unexpected, you still solved everything very well.When everything is finally done, you want to thank Black Sparrow, only to find that he has gone—your alliance has ended.

You realize just how tenuous your connection is, that he can appear quietly by your side, or completely disappear from your sight, that you have been so close to him, and you may not have known him at all, You may have lost a sincere friendship, or you may have snuffed out the budding betrayal, but all of this has nothing to do with your future life. The name "Black Sparrow" gradually faded from your life, and this inexplicable experience was also thrown into the corner by you.

Like any ordinary person, you get married, have children, retire from work, have children around your knees, and enjoy your old age.One day, your lovely little granddaughter pointed to the sketches on the table and asked you who was painted on it in a childlike tone. You wiped your reading glasses and squinted at this historic drawing—— The traces of carbon have faded a bit, and your memory is equally hazy, but you remember it anyway.

"He is an old friend of grandpa." You rubbed your little granddaughter's blond hair and said softly.

It's really not quite like the painting.

This vampire-like elegant man had nothing in common with the talkative I remembered - except for the same hair color and eyes.

Speaking of which, what does that guy look like?You think, shake your head, forget it, you have completely forgotten it.

——BadEnding Strangers

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