"Hey, Lord Chairman, what is the important thing you are looking for me?"

Li Shuaixi looked at the special existence in front of him lazily, without leaking a sigh.

The space here is too large to call an interior, and there is no lighting at all. But the room was filled with star-like light, because countless screens and buttons were set up on the walls around the room, and they were glowing. Tens of thousands of cables and pipes, large and small, extend from tens of thousands of instruments like blood vessels on the floor, all concentrated in the center of the room.

In the center of the room is a huge test tube.

A cylindrical container made of tempered glass with a diameter of four meters and a total length of more than ten meters, filled with red liquid.

This color is said to indicate that it is a weakly alkaline culture medium. Of course, for the magician Steele, these scientific things are not his domain, and they cannot be understood even if they are heard.

In the test tube was a human in a green surgical gown, floating on the ground with his head and feet.

There is no adjective other than the word human to describe him. This silver-haired human looked like a man and a woman, an adult and a child, a saint and a prisoner.

Did he acquire all the possibilities that humanity could aspire to, or did he give up all the possibilities that humanity had?

Either way, the only thing that can be trusted is that only the word human can be used to describe him.

Everybody who comes here looks at me carefully and reacts the same way you do.

The human sunk in the test tube spoke. His voice sounded like a man and a woman, an adult and a child. Like a saint and like a prisoner.

-- But why do humans have to do what machines can do for themselves?

This is the way of existence of this human being in front of us.

"The Pope of China. What I want to inform you is that the list of banned books has been found, do you need to know? ”

"Oh. Where is it? ”

"And what are you going to do in response to me, Your Majesty?"

"Haha, how about I hire you as cardinal archbishop of our church? That's a big pay, isn't it? ”

"You're cunning."

"It's over, Chairman."

"Is there anything else you want to explain?"

"No, it's just that you can come over and have tea with me from time to time, after all, we are partners

"Hehe, I see." Li Shuaixi finally gave the upside-down hanging man in front of him a roll of the eyes, ended the boring conversation of having a match and not having a match, and then walked out of the windowless building quickly

"The weather was so nice. Let's get a quilt—" Kamijo, who had regained his cheerfulness, muttered to himself as he opened the screen door to the balcony. Now take it out to dry, and when you come back from the make-up class, the quilt will definitely become fragrant and soft. Well, but if you look closely, this balcony on the seventh floor is two meters away from the wall of the next building.

"Why is the sky so blue~Why is the future so gloomy~" Kamijo couldn't help singing.

So melancholy. I originally decided to dry the quilt because I wanted to be cheerful, but now I am even more depressed.

Plus one person is funny, and there is not even someone next to him who helps to complain. The loneliness is indescribable. However, Kamijo still picked up the quilt on the bed. If you can't even dry a quilt, you're really dead. At this moment, the soles of his feet suddenly stepped on something soft. Take a closer look. It turned out to be chow mein bread wrapped in a transparent plastic bag. I guess it's sour now that I took it out of the refrigerator.

“…… Won't it rain in a moment? ”

The bad premonition in his heart blurted out unconsciously, but Kamijo still walked through the screen door with the quilt to the balcony.

That's when the article found out. A quilt has been dried on the balcony.

“？”

Although it is a student dormitory, the structure is no different from that of a regular apartment. And Kamijo lived in a single room. In other words, the quilt will be dried on the railing of the balcony of this room. There will be no second person other than the last one.

If you look closely, it turns out that it was not a quilt that was drying there.

It was a girl dressed in white.

"Huh!?"

The quilt that was originally in his hand fell to the ground.

It's weird, and it's inexplicable. The girl seemed to have fainted on the railing, her waist leaning against the railing of the balcony, her body bent in half, her hands and feet hanging down.

Approximate age...... Fourteen or fifteen, right? It feels like it should be a year or two younger than the previous one. He seems to be a foreigner, and not only is his skin very white, but even his hair is white...... No, the hair is silver. Because the hair is very long, and the upper body of the body is upside down, the whole head is covered by the hair, and the face is not visible. If you stand up, your hair should reach your waist, right?

"Wow, it's the first time I've seen a real Sister...... No, it's not my sister. ”

What is this dress called? Monastic clothes? Anyway, it's the kind of clothes that church nuns wear. It looks like an ankle-length one-piece dress, but the hat on the head is different from the usual one, wrapped in a piece of cloth. But the usual monastic garment should be black, but the monastic robe worn by this girl is pure white. The material should be silky, and there is gold embroidery on every corner of the monastic clothes, so even if the clothes are of the same cut, they will look completely different from ordinary monastic clothes. It's like a Western-style teacup with a gold thread painted on it that is the favorite of the nouveau riche.

Suddenly, the girl's beautiful fingers trembled.

The head, which had been hanging down, slowly rose. The silky long silver hair parted naturally to the sides, and as if the curtains were opened, the girl's face appeared in front of Kamijo's eyes.

(Woo...... Wow......! ）

This girl's appearance is quite cute. With white skin and green eyes, Kamijo, who has never been abroad, feels very fresh and looks like a doll.

However, the reason why Kamijo began to panic was not because she was cute.

Rather, it is because she is a "foreigner". Shangjo's English strength was once commented on by an English teacher: "You will lock up the country for the rest of your life!" "If this beautiful girl who doesn't know which country she is from is a salesman, whether she sells duvets or something, Kamijo will probably involuntarily take out her wallet.

"I ............"

The girl's cute lips, which were a little dry, slowly spat out the words.

Kamijo involuntarily took two steps back and stepped on the chow noodle bread again.

"I'm hungry."

“………………………………………………………………”

For a moment, Uejo thought he was too stupid and listened to the foreign language spoken by the other party in Japanese. It's like a stupid elementary school student who can't understand the lyrics and sings casually by himself.

"I'm hungry."

“……”

"I'm hungry."

“…………”

I said...... I'm hungry......"

Looking at Kamijo, who had been in a stiff state, the silver-haired girl seemed to be expressing her dissatisfaction. (To be continued......)