Living with a magical girl, but a weirdo cadre

　"For example, you are actually Moira himself/Moira's father/husband/creator... or something like that."

　"..." Almost instantly, Cong Yu's arms were covered in goosebumps... because this was a place where outsiders should not be at all.

　It was inside the Jormungandr train.

　Chapter 1057 I am you, you are me

　Fear has many sources, but one of them is undoubtedly the unknown... and this unknown itself can be distinguished.

　However, some situations are undoubtedly quite frightening.

　for example……

　In an empty classroom, you hear the voices of other students; on the long staircase leading home from a night shift, you hear conversations that don't belong to your colleagues; in your own room, you feel the breath of strangers.

　This kind of thing is really quite chilling...

　"For example, you are actually Moira himself/Moira's father/husband/creator... or something like that."

　The sudden sound came from behind Cong Yu...

　To be precise, it was the back seat of the train.

　If I were to describe it, you could imagine the sound coming from the back of a subway or bus seat...

　[Source Darkness Apophis: What?!]

　Amidst the shocked voice of Yuan An Apophis, Cong Yu scratched the goosebumps on his arm, then recognized the timbre of the voice.

　It's very familiar, it's exactly...

　"Moirai?"

　Cong Yu said this, then turned her head to look at the seat behind her... but she didn't see anything.

　The seats behind me were empty.

　"..."

　"???"

　[Source Darkness Apophis: ? ? ? ]

　Amidst their hesitant gazes, the voice came once again from directly in front of Cong Yu… meaning that he turned his head to face the front.

　That is, the seat in front of Cong Yu—

　"Stop looking, and who told you that Moira uses the same voice... We can use whatever voice we want."

　Upon hearing what sounded like "Moire," Gen'an Apophis instantly realized: "Oh, just like me!"

　Then, Yuan An Apophis, who had inexplicably become happy, was glanced at by Cong Yu... and then fell silent.

　Cong Yu didn't move forward, but tried to look at the seats in front of her: "I thought Moirai didn't exist in this world."

　Which world's Moirai is the other person from?

　Cong Yu couldn't help but start thinking about it, but the being using the "Moirai figure" that Cong Yu was familiar with did not answer directly.

　Instead, he said something that could roughly answer Cong Yu's question, but it still sounded like a riddle: "Do you know Scholdinger?"

　Making that sound, Moira in the front seat made a "slurping" sound... as if he was drinking something.

　[Source Darkness Apophis: Who is it?]

　In response to Yuan An Apophis's answer, Cong Yu simply explained to Moirai: "Schrdinger, a foreign surname."

　"To be honest, although this translation is the most accurate, it's not popular because of the translator's fame."

　"If it refers to a person, then Schrödinger is usually translated as Schrödinger... even though many people have the surname Schrödinger."

　Upon hearing Cong Yu's words, Gen'an Apophis immediately understood: "Oh, the Schrödinger from Schrödinger's cat?"

　Yes, Schrödinger's cat experiment.

　The idea is to put a cat in a sealed, opaque box containing a poison vial. The vial has a 50% chance of activating every hour, silently poisoning the cat.

　An observer outside the box cannot determine whether the cat inside is dead... Therefore, the cat was in a state of...

　A state of being in a superposition of life and death.

　This state can only be determined at the moment the box is opened for observation... This is "Schrödinger's cat".

　Oh, you're abusing cats?

　As he said this, Source Darkness Apophis couldn't help but stick out his snake head and peer towards the seat in front: "I'm not a cat, I'm a snake."

　As he said this, Yuan An Apophis saw nothing but a coffee cup sitting quietly on the table.

　The coffee in the cup was steaming, with fine, beautiful bubbles swirling inside... and there was only half a cup of coffee.

　Then, the voice of "Moire" appeared again in the back seat...

　"I am the cat."

　That's what Moirai said.

　"..." This time, neither Cong Yu nor Yuan An Apophis had any intention of turning their heads to look... The two of them, or rather, the one person and the snake, seemed somewhat speechless.

　Can we please not use riddles?

　While it's not impossible to rack one's brains to guess, firstly, it would be very tiring, and secondly, he couldn't guarantee the accuracy of his guesses.

　There's no need to say anything more than that.

　However, since the other party was willing to tell riddles, Cong Yu could only communicate with them in a similar way.

　"So I'm Schrödinger? But you seem to be unobservable... What kind of Schrödinger's cat are you?"

　Cong Yu asked, glancing up at the seat in front of her, and said, "Is that the coffee I put in my carriage? If you want some, finish it."

　Having said that, Cong Yu looked away.

　Soon after, the sound of someone drinking coffee came from over there... It's worth mentioning that it was a rather sweet instant coffee.

　Cheap, inexpensive, and sweet.

　Cong Yu likes that kind of coffee... I just don't know if this "Moirai" will like it.

　After the other person took a sip of coffee, they slowly said, "You're not... you're 'that 50%'."

　Hey, that's enough.

　So, I just wanted to ask which world's Moirai you were from, and it turned into all this rambling...

　Wait, let's try to understand it a little.

　"so……"

　As Cong Yu spoke, her gaze seemed to penetrate the back of the seat in front of her and reach Moira on the other side: "Does your existence or non-existence matter to me? You are Moira in my world."

　Moirai gave a noncommittal "hmm" in response to Cong Yu's almost certain words.

　Then, she continued with something that seemed a bit off-topic: "Have you ever watched Digimon? Do you know how Agumon can evolve?"

　"..." At this, Gen'an Apophis couldn't help but exclaim: [Sis, can you explain... why did the topic jump from Schrödinger's cat to Agumon? Even if it had to jump, shouldn't it have jumped to Angewomon?]

　(This is a comment from Gen'an Apophis, meaning that Schrödinger's cat is a cat, and Angewomon's Champion-level Gatomon is also a cat.)

　As for Yuan An Apophis's complaints, Cong Yu didn't intend to shut him up... because they were on the same page about this.

　Gen'an Apophis became Cong Yu's mouth double.

　To this, "Moire" responded—

　"Hahaha... I just didn't want to be too explicit. Consider it my revenge against you. After all, every Moirai craves to exist."

　As he said this, "Moire's" voice became somewhat sentimental: "Let's change direction and head to John Tower."

　"Tell me the truth after you've found it out. After I say goodbye, you should go to the next world to find more truths."

　"..." Cong Yu couldn't help but ask, "Hey! Can't you explain it clearly?"

　"..." But there was no reply from the other end.

　"..."

　[Source Darkness Apophis: I hate riddle makers.]

　"Me too……"

　Cong Yu responded listlessly, adjusting the destination of the Jormungandr train: "Besides, I don't even know how to inform her."

　The moment Cong Yu finished speaking...

　"Just say it directly."

　Such a sound reached his ears, a genuine whisper.

　“From the beginning until now; from every hint to every obvious revelation… from the hourglass to the reminder of a stranger on the street.”

　"Those things are things that 'both exist and do not exist.'"

　As the other person spoke, Cong Yu could even feel their breath near her ear, as if they were lying on her back.

　Undoubtedly, Cong Yu felt goosebumps all over her neck again, and the other person was still talking.

　“I am your possibility, and you are my serpent egg…”

　"I've been watching you since the past... until the moment you meet me, and 'possibility' is severed."

　Chapter 1058 The Mainframe!

　One hour and thirty-nine minutes.

　This is the time shown on the hourglass...

　While it's not impossible to extend or shorten this time, Cong Yu felt she was already very close to the truth of this world.

　The exploration should be completed in less than two hours.

　Cong Yu originally thought this way.

　They have already arrived in Tongliao, or rather... they have arrived near John Tower.

　This skyscraper, built by John Company and symbolizing the other party's "dominance" in the area, has only its first seven floors open to the public.

　That is, the area from the ground floor to the sixth floor.

　Only this part is open to the public; the rest... whether it's the higher floors or the underground areas, are classified.

　Before crossing over, Cong Yu had only visited the first seven floors through the roaming system and didn't find anything interesting about it.

　However, at this moment, he realized that the situation here (in Johnta) was quite complicated...

　The ninth floor.

　Sitting inside the Jormungandr train, Cong Yu glanced at the floor number before staring at the secretly manufactured mechs.

　Yes, mechs.

　Even in 2150, even with the existence of something like "emotional energy," Cong Yu still never imagined that he would actually be able to see mechs.

　Moreover, these mechs seem to be familiar faces.

　Three meters tall, humanoid in shape, and entirely gray in color, the "Emotional Electronic Cannon" appears to be the main means of output, judging from the design drawings on the screen on the wall.

　[Source Darkness Apophis: Isn't this a Mech God Soldier...?]

　Cong Yu nodded in response to Yuan An Apophis's complaint: "Yeah, Mech Gods... There's no Moirai, but there are Mech Gods."

　Why is this?

　As Cong Yu was thinking this, Moirai's voice suddenly came from behind his neck: "Because the Mech God was completed, while the Moirai Project failed... It's a very simple logic, isn't it?"

　It's worth mentioning that Cong Yu's back was always against the back of the train seat, so there was nothing behind him.

　Unless "Moire" exists in the gap between him and the chair back.

　This counterintuitive situation, combined with the hot breath that Moirai was blowing on the back of his ear, made Cong Yu suddenly cover his neck.

　The strangeness and the sense of inconsistency made him feel very uncomfortable.

　"That wretched...female ghost."

　Cong Yu muttered this under his breath, but "Moire" ignored him and continued, "Moire's soldiers are naturally created with reference to human weapons... Do you expect creativity from machines?"

　"..." Generally speaking, the wisdom of AI comes from the summary of human wisdom... and even in the 22nd century, it is difficult to transcend it.