Gundam: From Piece to Player

Romantic relationships between men and women are merely a reproductive impulse that remains from the incomplete evolution of humankind.

She thought she could overcome it, but based on yesterday's experience, as long as she still uses a human body, laziness, desire, and the urge to reproduce will not disappear.

The boy clearly had a crush on her; if she seduced him, the hot-blooded young man probably wouldn't be able to resist.

...Anyway, the boy didn't lose anything, and he can become a real man again. As long as proper protection is taken, it will probably be a pleasant night.

Meixi was amused by her own delusions.

"Master, what are you laughing at?"

Meixi shared her thoughts on how to relieve stress with the artificial intelligence.

"So, is there any possibility of it being implemented?"

"be opposed to."

"reason?"

"The other party may carry various infectious diseases that are transmitted through bodily fluids, which may have an adverse effect on your health."

"What about alternatives?"

“Master, there are also many toys on the market that can relieve stress.”

Meixi thought to herself, Alice still can't understand human emotions.

The next day, Miki boarded the train on time, but did not encounter her junior from the same school as expected.

Just as she was feeling disappointed, the train door next to her opened again.

A boy dressed in a suit and black trousers appeared, and compared to the usual boy-next-door type, his demeanor became more capable and impactful.

The uniform fit him perfectly.

Meixi couldn't help but admire him, thinking that the boy must be quite popular with the girls at school.

Good morning, senior.

Meixi waved her hand, gesturing for the boy to sit down.

"Garman, you look so handsome today."

"I have an interview and a defense today."

"Oh, what topic did you choose?"

"I chose to analyze the advantages and disadvantages of fluid pulse drive systems and force field motor drive systems."

She had only intended to ask casually, but the boy's answer was somewhat unexpected.

Misaki knew what the boy was talking about... It was a joint drive used in engineering machinery, and it was rumored that the Zeon army was militarizing engineering machinery.

Anaheim also conducts related research, which is not within Meixi's interests or expertise, but if she can secure research funding, she wouldn't mind spending some time on a side business.

"This research topic has a promising future. Would you mind showing me the content?"

"of course."

The boy's unsuspecting attitude made Meixi feel a little ashamed, as asking for other people's design topics is a big taboo in the research institute.

The thick project design specification book spends the first third explaining the technological advantages and challenges of using a force field motor powered by a battery pack for the joints of the engineering machinery, citing numerous papers. However, the fluid pulse system described in the latter two-thirds is completely uncited… Is it really possible to claim that a nuclear fusion reactor can be driven by pulsed pressure?

"This power source uses a miniaturized warship nuclear fusion reactor as the energy source to drive the fluid pulse system, which then transmits the power to the whole body."

Gaman explained it to me from the side.

"But if that's the case, the cost of the machinery will increase dramatically, and mass production will be very difficult. If the power pipe is damaged in battle, it will be difficult to maintain. I can only think of tanks using such equipment. If it's a machine, there are still many problems to solve."

Meixi raised questions.

"Yes."

"Even from a practical point of view, the force field motor may still have more advantages. Garman, do you prefer the fluid pulse?"

"Hmm, that's the romance of mechanics. Doctor, don't you think this fluid pulse is like the human heart pumping blood and supplying it to the whole body?"

"Human body, you said you wanted to develop humanoid engineering machinery."

"Yes, but I think the ultimate goal of designing humanoids must be human-machine integration; otherwise, we might as well design a heavy fighter jet of the same size."

Gaman's eyes sparkled, and Misaki saw a passion in them.

When she went into scientific research, she was naturally looking to accomplish "something," and it was this passion that drove her to squeeze out as much funding as possible to continue her research while completing research tasks she didn't like.

Oh no, she really wanted to bring this boy home with her.

"Garman, have you finished your exams?"

"I'm waiting for the results in a week."

Where do you live now?

"21 Armstrong Avenue, a hotel."

Sensing that Meixi's rationality had been overtaken by her emotions, the AI ​​terminal in his pocket began to vibrate, reminding him not to take any more risks.

But the words were already out of his mouth like water spilled from a bottle.

"Why don't you come stay at my house? It'll save you the accommodation fee. I usually only come back at night anyway, and my house is quite big."

Chapter 11 AI and Immortality

After making those remarks, Miki began to regret it.

The situation immediately became awkward.

"Senior, isn't this a bit inappropriate?" Jia Man smiled shyly.

Once the words are spoken, taking them back is not in Meixi's style. She knew this was her last chance to stop this foolish act, but she still couldn't suppress her eagerness.

"Actually, it's because I haven't been able to find a suitable maid to clean. I still have some important research equipment in my house, and I'm afraid that the maid might make a mistake and damage the equipment. If you mind, you can help me clean the room, or you can stay here."

“…Okay, senior, it’s just a temporary stay, I’m really underage.” Gaman smiled wryly again.

Meixi smiled; the child's behavior reminded her of the lingering influence of an elder.

"Okay, okay, I won't attack you. You're overthinking it. I'm not a dangerous woman."

Meixi happily got off the subway, and the two agreed to meet again at the subway station that night. Jiaman would bring his luggage over that night.

At this moment, "Gaman" took out his phone from his pocket. The phone displayed a "hands-free" interface. To avoid arousing suspicion, he did not wear headphones.

"Congratulations, senior. If this is Gala Gemu, the progress bar for conquering this married woman is almost 90%."

"Sally, this is not a good thing to do."

“There aren’t that many coincidences in the world. Most of them are scripted and deliberately arranged,” Sally said cheerfully. “If humanity were to form groups completely randomly, it certainly wouldn’t have developed to what it is today, and naturally, we wouldn’t have been able to build skyscrapers.”

“That makes sense.” Karma had no choice but to stop dwelling on the matter. “Is there anything else I should be aware of when we go to Dr. Misaki’s house tonight?”

"Help the PhD student with housework to continue increasing his favorability."

As Sally had said, in the following days, Garman moved into the doctor's house and began to take on the role of housekeeper.

"Good morning, senior. Please have breakfast."

"Is it hamburgers today?" Misaki came down from the attic, smelled the aroma in the air, and watched as a boy wearing an apron came out of the kitchen carrying a tray.

"A double beef burger with no cream or cheese, but with added vegetables and tomatoes. Please enjoy."

"Thank you."

"You're welcome. Thank you for providing me with a room."

"To hire a housekeeper like you to take care of your life, it would be expensive to rent a house in a location far from the city center."

"Only a senior student would invite an amateur like me."

Two days have passed since the boy was invited to stay at her home, but things haven't unfolded as dramatically as Misaki had imagined.

The other party was not the rich young master he had imagined. On the contrary, he was proficient in housekeeping and cooking, and was more like an excellent butler in one of the elite families on Earth.

With an impeccable personality and a serious, ambitious approach to scientific research, I asked her questions.

Even the usually conservative Alice began to change her attitude and advised Misaki to try making a move.

However, it is this perfection that makes Miki, who feels unworthy of it, feel anxious and insecure.

Sensing something was amiss... she couldn't help but ask a friend who was a teacher at No. 6 Middle School to check the database, but she couldn't find any information about the boy in front of her.

This only made Meixi even more eager to try it.

If the other party is a corporate spy from another company, then he will not ask me for any military secrets.

Could it be that their target is actually Alice?

...But it was the doctor who first invited her to his home, and he never actually told anyone about her existence.

Seeing that things were not progressing, Meixi chose to take the initiative.

"Jiaman, I couldn't find your information at No. 6 Middle School."

Upon hearing her words, Gaman paused for only a moment.

"I never expected that you, Doctor, would suspect me."

"What exactly is your purpose?" Misaki cut the hamburger with a knife before putting it in her mouth.

"I have read your paper. What are your thoughts on artificial intelligence technology?"

"Applications in combat?"

"I was referring to other aspects. I can see from the paper that my senior's passion for AI technology is not limited to military applications."

"Do you have a different perspective on AI, Mr. Nagaman?"

"I think that when AI technology develops to a certain level, it might be able to solve the problem of human lifespan."

Applying AI technology to infrastructure projects, machinery manufacturing... Meixi is naturally familiar with this topic, but this is the first time someone has mentioned it in connection with immortality.

"You mean to record and archive human thought processes, and then write them into an archive? Mechanical ascension?"

Garman simply shook his head. "Conceptually speaking, that's more like cloning technology. I mean, if we study AI, we can create machines that are like humans, or even surpass human thinking, thereby developing containers for the soul and breaking free from the shackles of flesh and blood."

“Soul?” Meixi laughed after hearing this. “Garman, we’re talking about science, when did we start talking about religion? How could something like a soul really exist?”