I am in love with the planet

"Squeak."

The apartment's electronic door lock flashed, and then the door was pushed open a small gap.

Guo'er opened them with the authority of the robot housekeeper, and sneaked a peek inside through the crack of the door.

Very well, the room is dark, and everyone is still immersed in a beautiful dream.

"call--"

It let out a small breath, and tiptoed in, holding the cake skirt.

"squeak--"

Before the door of the apartment was closed, suddenly, a black figure flashed in front of him like a ghost, its hind paws kicked silently on the ground, jumped up, and threw Guo Er on his back to the ground.

The little robot subconsciously stretched out his hand and pushed it, only to find that he had been slapped with hair all over his face.

The paw pads that shone coldly were pressed against the cake skirt, and the little cow's beard curled up. He triumphantly grabbed Guo'er by the neckline, and brought it to Yuan Lingjun to claim credit.

"Meow~~~"

With a whining sound, it grabbed Yuan Lingjun's leg, circled its big furry tail, and put Guo'er into Yuan Lingjun's palm, signaling——

Take it.

I'm still your most capable kitten.

"very good."

Rubbing the top of the house cat's head as a compliment, Yuan Lingjun gave Yuanyuan a look.

"Clap."

The lights in the living room were turned on, and it was bright.

"Now we can have a good talk."

……

Guo'er embraced herself with both hands, and sat on the coffee table with her knees bent.

In front of it, sitting (or standing) in a circle on the beige sofa are Yuan Lingjun, Jingwei, Yuanyuan, Changyou, Tengu, Tanuki, and Helican.

Seven trials.

Although the main body is a robot, unable to detect changes in temperature, and has no hypothalamus, nerves and skeletal muscles, Guoer always feels a little shivering.

"Come on, what are you doing sneaking out in the middle of the night?" Yuan Lingjun spoke first.

Behind him, Jingwei held up a red cloth strip that read "Leniency for Confessions, Strictness for Resistance".

Guoer: "..."

"Let me recall it for you." Seeing that it refused to plead guilty, Yuan Lingjun was not surprised. He raised his hand and looked at the time on the communicator.

"You went out at 01:30 in the morning and came back at 05:30, and the four hours in between are enough to take a bus around the city."

"Okay," Yuan Lingjun lowered his eyes: "Devulf Star is indeed the city of machinery, the hometown of robots. You have only been here for less than a week, and you have already learned how to live at night!"

Guoer: "..."

Guo'er continued to tremble.

Jingwei raised the red banner that read "leniency for confession and strictness for resistance".

The silent protest lasted several minutes.

The little yellow chicken suddenly jumped out of Yuan Lingjun's arms, and paced back and forth on the coffee table.

"Don't want to say it, or can't say it?"

The little robot finally moved.

It nodded.

"Both?"

Nod again.

Yuan Lingjun: "..."

He took a deep breath and rolled his sleeves up to his elbows: "I haven't noticed it for a few days, did you secretly update the system? You're fat."

"Then don't blame me for doing it myself."

Using the authority of the captain, Yuan Lingjun picked up the little robot sitting with his knees hugged upside down, and reached into its cake skirt to touch it.

Screws, wires, mechanical parts...

No.

Changyou’s skirt, Jingwei’s pebbles, Tengu’s golden rice bowl, and the handicrafts of Tanuki and Lian...

Nor is it.

A few rosebuds picked from planet E-0001, tata meat jerky from Titan star, grilled bug legs and electric shocker from Elf star...

Not anymore.

"..."

Seeing the electronic eyes blinking, the cake skirt messy, and his hands crossed over his chest, as if he had been molested by Deng Tuzi, the little robot with "grievance" written on every screw, Yuan Lingjun almost suspected that he was wrong. .

"Could it be that he secretly went out to spend the night?"

Neither agreed nor denied, Guoer seemed to acquiesce to the accusation.

What is the night life of a robot?Drink motor oil, dance POPPING (mechanical dance), exchange program codes with each other?

"wrong."

Yuan Lingjun looked at its flashing electronic eyes: "Activate the highest authority."

Looking at Guo'er's slightly flustered eyes, whose flickering frequency accelerated by a few percentage points, Yuan Lingjun knew and guessed right.

Regardless of the large amount of energy required to activate the highest authority of the intelligent system, Yuan Lingjun picked up Guo'er again.

"Thanks to you signing up for me to participate in the inter-school robot competition," Yuan Lingjun said as he lifted the robot's cake skirt, "If I hadn't copied it twenty times, I would not have known that as a captain, I was qualified to activate the highest-authority pair The intelligent system of the spacecraft is overhauled, and through the back door opened during the overhaul, you can go deeper into the core program of the robot.”

He emphasized the word "deep", and at the same time took out the sunglasses specially used to view the robot code from his schoolbag.

These were also newly bought on DeWolf Planet, in the stationery store in the college district, a pair of [-] silver coins.

Guoer: "..."

Guoer's heart is as dead as ashes.

It may not know what it means to lift a rock and shoot itself in the foot, but it has experienced it firsthand.

"You, listen to my explanation..."

"I don't listen, I don't listen, I don't listen." Yuan Lingjun ruthlessly rejected it with Grandma Qiong Yao's famous quote.

He groped inch by inch for the energy circuit engraved on the cake skirt as thin as a cow's hair, and finally...

"found it."

After tapping a few lines hidden in the middle of the normal energy circuit, Yuan Lingjun used the captain's authority to order Guo'er to open this cleverly hidden space device that was separated from the most commonly used storage space.

"……Yes."

Accompanied by the reluctance of the little robot, Yuan Lingjun stretched his hand into its skirt again, and then took out the space device hidden under the skirt under the eyes of everyone...

"grumble!"

Looking at the smooth, cool-touch thing in his hand, Yuan Lingjun realized belatedly that he was holding it while the fluff was standing on end, jumping three feet high, flapping his little wings and almost going up to the sky. What came out was a thigh bone.

Even if it is well-maintained, slender and smooth, and as white as jade, it is still a thick white thigh bone.

Pursing his lips, Yuan Lingjun had an ominous premonition.

He continued to reach out, and successively took out tibia, pelvis, hip bone, ribs that belonged to women... and a familiar one, who had frightened Yuanyuan once, and now continues to frighten his skull.

"Zhen, Ms. Sadako?"

After all, it was the bone model that had been placed on Yuanyuan's bedside every day in accordance with Ms. Sadako's will to practice courage for him. Yuanyuan recognized it at a glance.

"What are you stealing this for?"

Yuan Lingjun recalled the people and things he had been in contact with Guo'er in the past 24 hours, and he already had guesses in his mind.

He didn't speak, roughly put together the skeleton, and continued to reach out.

"Chong."

The things that were taken out this time were a bit heavy, and they made a metallic sound when they were placed on the ground.

It is a robot with a small rose on its forehead, a boring, broken robot, and a token of love for Ms. Sadako.

And the red sweater that took more than four hours to knit and had a flower crochet on it.

"That's all?" Yuan Lingjun asked.

Guo'er was already desperate, he broke the jar and nodded in the posture of being held upside down by Yuan Lingjun, looking pitiful and a little cute.

"Why do I not believe you a little?"

Carefully groping through this square storage space again, from the floor to the ceiling, every inch of space was spared. In the end, Yuan Lingjun didn't find any new stolen goods, so he stretched out his hand At that time, a photo was pinched between the fingers.

"what?"

Guo'er was put down, tidied up the cake skirt, and saw that bright as new photo, the program was short-circuited so that even the light in the electronic eyes would not flicker.

"This is... left by the previous captain!"

"When he and the crew left, he took all his personal belongings away, why did he leave a photo?!"

"..."

Although it uses a rigid electronic voice, its surprise can be heard from the amplified volume and rapid speaking speed.

After a pause, Yuan Lingjun decided to believe that he was really ignorant of what happened to this photo.

He comforted the little robot: "Maybe the former captain was incompetent in housework and didn't clean up the small treasury."

Guoer: "..."

He murmured to himself suspiciously: "Then why is there no penny of the private money he secretly hid here? It's several million!"

Yuan Lingjun: "..."

He coughed and decided to pretend he didn't hear anything.

But the little yellow chicken who finally overcame the fear in his heart and sneaked up to watch could hear it clearly.

Yuanyuan smacked her pointed mouth——

Private money...

He thought of the small treasury in his stomach, which contained all the property of the whole family, a lot of money, Yuan Lingjun wanted to spend money and had to send him an application.

——Junjun won’t hide his private money behind my back!

Thinking of this, the little yellow chicken's eyes glowed, his steps swayed, his wings were tied and his chest was stretched out. He was so proud and complacent that he was about to float.

Not paying attention to the bloated little yellow chicken, Yuan Lingjun wiped the photo with his cuff, and looked at it with Guoer.

This is a group photo, with the brand new "Little Yellow Chicken" as the background, and everyone on it is smiling happily.

In the center is a young man wearing a captain's cap. He lowers his eyes and looks at the camera with a gentle expression. There seems to be some melancholy in the depths of his smiling black eyes, which makes his smile more inexplicable. a feeling of.

Beside the young man, standing with his shoulders hooked was an old acquaintance.

"Ms. Sadako?"

The girl in the blue overalls is not as gentle as they saw at the third transition point, but has a more heroic look. Her long hair is tied into a ponytail randomly behind her, and she is turning her face to say something to the captain. The smile on her face is youthful, like a red rose blooming at its best age.

If this is not surprising, then the person standing next to the girl is a big bomb that can make people dizzy.

"this is……"

A boy with gray curly hair stood cautiously beside Ruth, trying to pretend not to care, but his peripheral vision fell on the corner of the girl's curved lips impartially, his ears were a little red, and at the same time Under the blue overalls, he hooked his fingers with the girl's, and there was a gloomy complacency in his eyes.

From this large dog-like appearance, it is really impossible to see that Mr. Angel, who was still in Eric Academy day and day, with a "stupid mortal" noble and cold appearance, is here.

But this is indeed Angel's right.

Yuan Lingjun checked the photo for a moment, and couldn't help sighing: "Time changes a person."

"Ji." Yuanyuan nodded in agreement.

Turn the photo over, and someone wrote everyone's name on the back in neat and correct handwriting. The position of Mr. Captain is different. It was a big crab holding on to the captain, baring its teeth and claws.

From words to characters, Yuan Ling subconsciously felt that the former type was Mr. Captain's handwriting, and the latter type might be an older secondary patient with late stage bipolar disorder.

He moved his eyes up and saw that at the top of the photo, there was still a line written in the neat and correct handwriting——

In the 727th year of the nebula calendar, the ancient culture investigation team of the Federal Comprehensive College was on Devorf.