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

Your answer made Crohn fall silent. You don't know what touched him, it was just a sentence.You don't know what you've done wrong, or it's just that your bluntness scares him.

That's why you have so few friends—nobody likes a masked person, but even less of an outlier.You will always be relied upon and trusted by your colleagues, and nothing more.You can't learn to subdue yourself to fit in with the majority, you can only use indifference and distance to disguise it, but Crohn, who is barely your friend, can easily pierce this layer of disguise, and you can easily confide in him, about Black sparrow - also about you.

It seems that a righteous American policeman should not have such an evaluation of this kind of terrorist, but since you say it, it will not change. You don’t care what Klawen thinks of you, that’s his business, get along with Klauen Times are good, but it looks like it's coming to an end.

After an unbearable moment of silence—unexpectedly, Crohn embraced you and kissed your forehead.

"It seems that you regard the black sparrow as your best friend, so you are in great pain, right?" His voice was low, like the murmur of a priest in a church, gentle and powerful, with the power to comfort people's hearts.You lower your eyes and murmur, "Best friend? I don't think so, I don't even know his name...well, maybe, maybe...but—he's dead, sinking into the sea forever, he—"

"You know his name, it's Black Sparrow—but it's not important," Crohn interrupted you, pulled you up, and solemnly held your shoulders, his passionate black eyes were very deep at this moment: "So you Now I need a new friend, my dear Fengmian, maybe I don’t know your past, but I can participate in your future. So, I hope I can be your best friend—replacing that damn black sparrow, how about it?”

"Oh, Claude, we haven't known each other for more than a month, and Black Sparrow is not my friend. I think your understanding is somewhat different from the facts..." It seems that things have gone beyond your expectations, best friend?What a joke!You don’t even have many friends. You are not the kind of person who is used to getting close to people. Being too close will only make you stiff and sweat, and you will faint after a long time... Well, although there are exaggerations Suspicion, but you really don't know much about so-called friends, let alone "best friends".Crohn has always been measured in your eyes - he knows what to say and what not to say, but now he suddenly makes such a rash request that really makes you feel overwhelmed, God knows what makes him so ridiculous idea!

"But you told me what was on your mind—I bet it's the first time you've ever said that to an outsider."

"You made the right bet." You muttered, and Crohn smiled slightly: "So what's your answer?"

"I've considered you a friend Crane..." you say, looking away unnaturally - but Crane forces you to look him in the eye again.Oh my god, those damn black eyes, you never used to find it a pain to look at those jewel-like eyes.

"Okay, Kraun, my best friend, let me go first?"

Crane let you go obediently, and before you could breathe a sigh of relief, your good partner (and current best friend) gave you a big hug.

What a warm Englishman, you think.

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