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The little guy waved his hands repeatedly, but the listener took it to heart. Sora and Eula immediately realized that they should give Paimon a whole separate room - it was okay to squeeze in the living room when there were few people before, but if the dolls from the Black Tower also moved in, the living room would be "inconvenient" for Paimon to sleep.
Just imagine if Paimon got up in the middle of the night and looked down from her little bed towards the sofa, and found that Sora was entangled in a fight with a black tower doll with red eyes or some other woman, and the fight was so intense that the road was wiped out. What a terrifying scene that would be. She probably wouldn't be able to fall asleep in the second half of the night. No matter how inseparable the partners were, this wouldn't happen.
"If we want to add more rooms... we can only cut down the top of the living room a bit and make it into a small second floor."
Paimon didn't expect that his casual remark would divert Sora and Eula's attention from the issue of the night raid on the Black Tower.
Holhaiya even turned his gaze directly to the roof:
"There is still some space that can be used. Let's build another floor for Paimondo."
“Oh, really?!”
"I'll design it for you later. Do you like Victorian style or Syracuse style? Or a standard Rhode Island dormitory is also fine. I can export the data for your reference."
As he spoke, Fat Snake pulled the ID card on his chest.
But when Sora turned around, she deliberately swung the ID card in front of her chest, as if it was a prelude to suffocating him, which gave him a startle.
114. Please, please, help Black Tower!
Paimeng didn't expect that sleeping on the lamp for a night would actually create a house for himself.
Although she was a little confused, it did not affect her good mood. And because of "love the house and love the dog", her attitude towards the puppets in the Black Tower became much better.
That's right - just as Eula and the others walked out of the room and Befa went to the food truck to help Paimon prepare breakfast, Black Tower came back online and glanced at Kong's butt with an unsatisfied look.
"...Ready for breakfast?" Heita licked her lips towards Kong. The lifelike tip of her tongue had completely eliminated the sluggish feeling of a doll. Now, except for the built-in dark matter reactor replacing the heart, she was almost a real person made of prosthetics, without any "water outlets" or "splicing lines".
"... Black Tower, I know you're greedy, but you can't keep pestering me. There are a lot of things to do today. You need to prepare to welcome Screw Gum, correct the simulated universe to its suboptimal state, and your 'Mr. Iron Fist', have you done a good job of counter-positioning?"
Kong shuddered all over at the sight of those devouring eyes, thinking that the loneliness of several amber ages had finally transformed into desire, lurking in Heita's body and brain. The moment the hormones were fully released, Heita turned back into a "person" instead of a genius who had abandoned everything except research.
As for Kong, he served as the pressure relief valve. Although he succeeded in making Heita taste the sweetness, he also trapped himself.
Today, the Black Tower's spiritual power is full of endless curiosity, and has firmly locked onto Kong, apparently setting a long-term experimental test goal.
"There's no rush for that. I just want to try out the lifestyle on the train... Don't worry, I've already told Himeko that I'll have a share of breakfast today."
Kurita was still staring at Sora, as if he were some delicious little dessert.
"You are too purposeful, aren't you? Ji Zi didn't object?"
"Oh, she even congratulated me. I could see that she was very surprised and a little envious of me. If nothing else, just making her envy me once was worth all my hard work."
Kurota's breasts, which were not very impressive, were thrust forward, and she seemed to be quite proud of the fact that she had experience earlier than Ji Zi and Ruan Mei, which made Kong very confused - after all, those who would have such stupid ideas were young people, and Kurota was obviously not one of them.
"I have built a long-distance connection with this puppet and set up a separate long-distance remote sensing. I can also contact you after you fold. In other words... please give me more advice in the future."
"Ah? You want to get in the car too?"
When Kong heard this, he almost fainted on the spot.
"Are you planning on staying in the car with me for a long time? Are you kidding me?"
"I will still switch back when I am busy with research, but with the previous experiments, Dr. Kong, I can send you my retreat location after another 996 tests. Come on, for the final flawless experiment to succeed--"
It seemed that because he had already tasted Sora's flavor, this guy was so arrogant that he didn't even use honorifics towards Sora.
"I don't want to fuel anything weird."
Sora muttered, in line with Paimon's expression of "How come this guy hasn't been killed yet?" "Don't push me up on your own, I still have to accompany Xiao Sanyue every night, this is different from what we agreed on."
"Isn't it completely one-sided for you to accompany her? At least I can give you some benefits."
Heita was actually annoyed when he heard this and muttered a few words in a low voice: "...How about this, Dr. Kong, my request is not high. If you encounter any troubles during your travels in the future and need my help, we will do three small favors and ten big favors for you. How about that?"
"……seriously?"
Kong raised an eyebrow, and the disgusted look on his face just now dissipated a little: "Even a small favor is troublesome for me. Are you sure you want to sign such a general verbal agreement?"
"According to human relations, you are now my... um, mistress? It is reasonable for me to help you solve your problems. I don't ask for much, so you should have no reason to refuse, right?"
"Can you please not use such harsh words..."
Sora stroked his forehead again and said, "Let me think about it. Ah, if you want your doll to have some private space, you'd better go ask Himeko for a separate room. I can't fit any more people here. Paimon is already sleeping on the ceiling."
"Oh, there's not enough compression space on the train? Simple, I'll put this project on the second tier, and it should be able to expand in a few days."
Heita then became even more proud: "It's no problem to help you optimize the guest room space, but expanding the capacity is not an easy task - this is just a 'small favor'."
"Okay, okay, I'll do it if you can expand the capacity. Hurry up and eat and debug the simulated universe for me! Figure out your priorities."
Kong started to yell at people angrily.
He had come into contact with many women who did what they wanted before, but he had never seen anyone as arrogant as Heita who used the tone of a "repeat customer" to confront him afterwards.
"Don't you want to make an appointment?"
"...You still want to make an appointment? How would I know when I'll be free in the next few days?"
"I'm sorry, I'm afraid I can't come on call. It's best to make an appointment with you so that you don't miss it and have to wait a few days later."
After refreshing Kong's perception several times, Heita seemed to realize that he had gone too far. He immediately brought his hands to his chest, half-clenched his palms and placed them on his upper lip. The blush on his face became clearer, and even his eyelids drooped down properly, pretending to be shy: "...Is it not possible? Please...make a date with me."
"you……"
The word "TM" never came out after all.
Because when the black tower was posing in this cute yet hateful posture, a prompt popped up from the system.
[Aha's sponsorship has arrived... The restart energy of Azure Files has increased to 59%. We expect that we will be able to awaken the two cooperative systems after the next weekly release. 】
"Huh? Why are there two cooperative systems?"
Sora focused his attention back on the black tower, which had scattered everywhere, and asked in confusion.
[You should take down Estelle next week, so that we will have enough energy to awaken two systems, with a surplus of 9%...Host, have you forgotten that Aha said that if the one summoned is a female companion, there will be an additional 50%. ]
"..." Kong almost forgot about this. Maybe it was because he was used to filtering out Aha's trash talk, so Aha's promise didn't carry much weight in his heart.
"What's wrong, Dr. Kong? Why do you look so serious?"
Heita thought that his ability to act cute had improved and he had successfully charmed Kong, so he jumped closer.
Then her head was held down by Kong, and she couldn't move forward.
"I didn't expect that the first person willing to admit the relationship with me... would be you... Sigh."
Kong put away his disgusted expression, loosened his hand, and smiled helplessly at the confused Heita: "...So you really like me...Heita."
115. Automatic explosion when man and machine are separated by meters
Kurita didn't understand why Sora suddenly looked relieved, so he answered directly, without any psychological pressure:
"Judging from the sudden increase in my hormones... well, I think I like you, Dr. Kong. It would be a pleasure just to be with you. I would be even happier if you were willing to cooperate with my experiment."
The black tower, which caused a genuine critical hit in the air, gave an analysis from both rational and emotional perspectives.
"But I can't monitor your hormone changes. If you are willing to share your body data with me, I can give you more detailed answers through sample comparison. For example, which liner do you prefer, and when I prefer your scent. These can be more controllable through data."
"But the uncontrollability is the charm of human love, Black Tower."
Sora walked over, held her hat and rubbed it hard, as if he was doting on her.
Now he was sure that Heita had not reached a transcendent state, her joy, anger, sorrow and happiness were just indifferent, but all of this was slowly recovering, and she had also found her "normal" side.
She is willing to get on the bus instead of staying at home all the time, which is considered progress.
"...Am I seeing things?"
As soon as Sanyue, who had just packed up, emerged from behind the self-opened door, she was frightened by the sight of Kong rending Heita's hat and hair.
She shrank back behind the door and checked three times before realizing that she was not dreaming.
That lady in the black tower actually...
"Don't keep Befa waiting. Let's go, Black Tower, Little March!"
"Wow, I've been discovered..."
Kong turned around and waved to Sanyue in a very sunny manner, while Heita glanced at her indifferently, as if she was some random cat or dog.
But when that "heartless" gaze turned back to Sora, it seemed to begin to waver again, and she didn't even bother to hide the powdery color on her face.
Even though she held her waist, she didn't look arrogant, but rather like she was showing off her new clothes in front of her lover.
Is this the girl in love? So cute.
Mitsuki didn't know what she looked like when she was close to Sora, but she hoped that she could also produce the same cuteness that radiated from the inside out as Kurita.
"According to the data collected early this morning, Dr. Kong, I'm wearing black stockings with a sock waist for you to see. Are you interested?"
Then, as soon as she opened her mouth, she spoke to a "height" that March could never reach, and March, who had just come out from behind the "bunker" and was laughing awkwardly, froze again.
"…Not now." Kong shook his head repeatedly. Seeing that Heita actually intended to take off her shoes in front of him, he quickly held down her arm that was trying to lift her shoe heels.
"Then I'll go back and show it to you after dinner."
As she spoke, Heita stepped on her small leather shoes, and one could see her ankles were wrapped in the faintly visible black socks. The flexion and light and dark changes in the ankles not only had a hazy beauty, but also gave Sanyue the illusion that... she was excited to show her leather shoes and socks to Kong.
You are obviously a stay-at-home girl who never leaves the house, how come you are so good at this?
Not only Mitsuki, Sora also grumbled in his heart.
But now Heita and he... have established a relationship, so it is reasonable for her to do these things. She just needs to regain her ordinary dignity, which requires long-term "cultivation". Hundreds of years of thinking inertia is not so easy to correct. Kong can only secretly hope that she stays long enough for Heita to find the "humanity" she lacks in him.
"By the way, Dr. Kong, come over here."
"Ok?"
As Kong turned his head, Heita grabbed his arm, passed it through his armpit, and made a scissors gesture towards the camera of the mobile phone held in front of him.
"Click."
"Take a photo?" Kong tried to smile, but Kurita's answer quickly ruined his smile.
"No, let Estelle give up."
Heita opened Esta's chat box and sent the photo to her.
The latest chat record happened to be stuck on the condolence message sent by Estelle this morning——
Estelle: [Ms. Black Tower, is there any new progress in staying overnight? ]