"Stop joking, why is it me during such an important period?"

That night, Maho's junior, Chris, kept talking to himself.

Go to graduate school at Victor University, where Maho and Chris agree to a graduate school

Therefore, Maho would hear Chris's soliloquy, which exuded an unhappy aura, no matter what.

If he talked to himself a little bit, it would be bearable, but the jam has been like this since the morning, making it impossible for Maho to concentrate on his research.

Feeling bored, Maho stopped the paper the audience was writing.

"Hey, I'm talking about Chris."

Basically, English is the universal language at Victor University, and it is natural for other researchers and professors to communicate in English together.

But when interacting with Chris, Maho mostly uses his native dialect.

"It's time to stop."

"Ah, what's the matter?"

Hesitating at Maho's reminder, the assistant who was packing his luggage came to his senses.

It's too noisy and I can't concentrate. This paper must be submitted to the professor tomorrow.

"Can it be said that I am talking to myself?"

"How about I sue you for noise pollution?"

"sorry."

After waking up, Chris lowered his head.

In order to calm down, Maho stood up, walked to the bookcase containing information, and took out relevant documents from it.

But the most important documents are at the top of the bookcase.

Hey!

This must be a prank from someone, thinking so, Maho looked at the thick book above with resentful eyes.

She made up her mind to reach out, but no matter how much she stretched her arms, she couldn't reach it at all.

Maho looked at himself stretching out his hand as thin as a dead tree in vain and bit his lip.

After skipping a grade to enter university, especially after entering this laboratory, she became more and more embarrassed about her small size.

If you take a walk after the sun goes down, you will definitely be stopped. You can't enter the bar without showing proof. Even if you go to a convenience store, you can't simply buy something.

What made her feel most humiliated was that no matter where she went, she would be mistaken for a middle school student. Even if she said she was 20 years old, no one would believe her.

Having said that, this is the case no matter what.

"Well, let me get it for you."

Chris noticed Maho's crisis situation and hurriedly handed him over, but Maho was brave and answered calmly.

"It's okay, I'm not embarrassed or anything."

"Aren't you in trouble?"

"No."

"Really?"

"real."

Chris smiled; "But I also have books I want to get."

After saying that, she simply reached to the top and took down the book that Maho wanted.

"It's good to be taller."

"No, I'm not that tall either."

Chris noticed that he said something he couldn't say and moved his hands to his mouth.

"Thank you. It's very helpful. If you need anything, just tell me and I will give it to you."

"Okay, thank you very much." Chris handed the book to Maho. After that, he suddenly thought of something and his eyes sparkled.

"Senior, regarding what you just said."

"Ah, what happened just now?"

"Things you talk to yourself about."

"Hey, oh."

Chris seemed to suddenly think of a new store. This back always does this, and Maho is used to it.

"Isn't that a proof of self?"

"ai?"

"right.

"Indeed, it would bother me if the child suddenly started talking to himself."

No matter how excellent the artificial intelligence is, it cannot talk to itself as long as it does not weave related programs. Having said that, this function is neither meaningful nor necessary.

The reappearance of talking to oneself may become a means of observing self-discovery, but it is still difficult for Maho to agree with this idea with both hands.

"This is not nonsense here. The soul is something given to human beings by God. Don't forget that there are many people who hold this idea."

"That's right."

Chris's sparkling expression just now turned gloomy in an instant.

Chris and Maho are both very present at the institute.

Both of them are very good, but even so, they will not show it openly. Most of the people who study Senior Yun keep a respectful distance from them.

Thanks to the care of the professor, Maho and Chris, they were able to conduct research smoothly. If they had heard the speech just now, I don't know how much they would be blamed.

Maho patted Chris on the shoulder.

"Just go and relax for a while."

"That's what I can't accept."

"Why do I think life there is very good?"

"If you want to study abroad, you should be in a graduate school, why in a high school?"

"There's nothing I can do about it. I'm only old enough to go to high school. Please obey the professor's kindness."

The real sail sounded from

The professor has heard that because Chris is a bit neurotic and holding each other back, the accumulated pressure has reached the limit, and he will not be a good researcher if this continues.

The professor is so worried about this.

"And I have to go back to Neon in July, isn't it just right?"

"Well, actually this is a bit melancholy."

"It seems to be the Akihabara Forum?"

"I'm not used to giving speeches, so I don't know what to do."

"After all, you published a paper in a magazine, so give it a little practice."

"It's really annoying."

Chris muttered alone. Maho understood Chris's mood because she was not good at acting in front of many people, but she published papers in authoritative magazines and gave lectures to many people. She defeated so many researchers and got the honor.

, he must be jealous.

In order to prevent others around you from gossiping, you must fulfill your own responsibilities.

Even so, his character might be distorted, and Maho felt a little self-loathing when he thought about it.

Maybe among these extreme researchers, I am also included. Maho often has this feeling that is almost fearful.

The talented girl in front is so different from Maho that no matter how hard she tries to catch up, she cannot touch her.

In the blink of an eye, he was left behind.

"senior?"

At Chris's incredulous expression, Maho was stunned.

"Is that going to Neon's parents' meeting?"

I heard that Chris's parents were not divorced but were in a police station. Only his father lived in Neon.

As soon as he spoke, Maho reflected on whether he had gone too far into other people's privacy, but Chris did seem a little shy.

"Actually, an invitation letter was sent from my father."

oh?

"It is said that in the summer there will be new theories that need to be divided."

"new?"

Chris had a somewhat embarrassed look on his little face.

"I haven't heard about it in detail yet. It seems to be something related to the theory of relativity."

The vague statement made Maho feel why, so he didn't delve further.

"Anyway, be careful on the road, I'll be looking forward to your gift."

"What gift is better?"

"Well, it's rare for you to go to Akihabara. It would be great if there is something strange. Akihabara must be familiar with you."

"Why?"
To be continued...