Genocide Online ~Playtime Diary of an Evil Young Girl~

122. Article 1: Lina's Daily Life Part 6

Oh no, AI technology today is amazing.

"It's like you can't tell from real people."

Two middle-aged men in front of me, looking at an AI character photographed in a hologram performing MC progress on the back stage... honestly, it doesn't matter, but I can't ignore it because I get spoken to often this time.

"You think so, don't you, Lina?

"... yes, it's the same as talking about killing real people..."

... I'm sure you're just asking for consent in these cases, so it should have been the 'right answer' to reply with a little bit of your opinion... Well, as far as the other uncle's happy face was concerned, it seemed right.

"AI certainly began to be fully developed in the early 21st century."

Sure. At that time, it seemed that China and Russia had never imagined developing better AI than Japan and the United States. "

It's boring to celebrate this New Year's gathering... because what the Chinese people of this era need is not "blood lines", "financial resources" or "authority", but "connections" that connect all walks of life... If we don't hold these gatherings regularly, we may even lose their significance, so I can tell you that we can't help it.

"Well, in the Second Pacific War, it didn't seem like the People's Army, which was good at man-made tactics, would have a" war without people dying "using AI and drones."

"I don't know what you're talking about, but in those days, half of all military spending went to labor, and the lives of soldiers were so high.

After all, I've moved on to the topic of AI whether you're interested in the latest technology or not. Well, the Hua people love new things, so I guess there's nothing I can do about it... Besides, it's difficult to judge whether it's good to leave this place anymore.

"Hey, Lina, are you free here?

"... yeah, go ahead."

When I tried to reach the edge of the venue again, Yahiko came... I don't have anything to talk about, but let's make this a jetty for troublesome uncles.

"You are... the Duke of Kujo"

"It's unusual for two of the Goseki families to have sons and daughters..."

"Haha, the school is the same, so a little while ago, right?

... speaking of which, my aunt and uncle at this age liked to talk about caring for me, and my eyes changed color. Perhaps you thought that Yahiko and I had an engagement relationship or something close to it... how did you answer "right" at a time like this?

"It's not that kind of relationship with her, thank you very much.

Well, denial is like the 'right answer', isn't it? Let me also follow Yahiko and deny it clearly.

"Oh, is that so ─ ─"

"─ ─ Because there are men and women together, it smells like mold that immediately connects them to love."

……

When I told my uncle that I was still looking at him with suspicious eyes, they both hardened... Apparently, my response was "incorrect". Should I tell him more clearly? No, if you don't have any experience in romance, it is difficult to deal with "normal" because there are few sample cases.

"Even the royal family is in free love, but the Hua people are supposed to marry in an immaculate political way?!

"... she seems a little tired, so I'm going away a little bit ~"

"Ah, ahh...."

"This is me... I'm sorry."

... what are you doing all of a sudden, this guy? For some reason, I was led away from the scene with my mouth shut during the speech, but I wonder if I have responded 'incorrectly' again? The reality is that you can't wait as long as the Buddha.

"... aren't you just a bad pseudo?

"Ah! No way... no, no way..."

Hee, did you even say it sucks... there's room for improvement? I don't think Yahiko-san is "normal" either, but apparently it's melting well into a pseudo-state... I'm kind of jealous.

"Maybe you don't know the right answer?

"... well, I don't know, there were too few sample cases in that case."

There aren't many occasions when an older uncle would take care of it and pass it on, and the content of it was a lifetime story that I had no connection to love.

"You look so blessed, you just have to smile."

"? Is that all you need?

Are you just smiling? Is that okay? Sure, I think I look a little better than others because of my mother's gift, but... does it matter?

"A girl like you just smiles and feels like a nuisance..."

"... is that it?"

"Yes, and if you don't know the correct answer, you can choose" no answer. "

"Well, thank you."

Apparently he's used to all kinds of things better than I am, but I wonder if it's a bad thing that he didn't have anything to do with tomatoes other than his mother...

Well, here's what I'm gonna do.

"Yeah, I'm going home now."

Let's play again.

Yeah, let's play again.

Mr. Yamamoto will be here to pick you up from under the hotel, so let's get out of this boring gathering.

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─ ─ Crush and discard the cake.

I wonder what that man... is really good at stroking our nerves, isn't he? What's "Happy New Year, there's a gift in the room"? And behold, while I keep a 'family' with my late wife and her children.

─ ─ Tear apart one piece and throw it away.

I don't need any gifts from my mother-in-law on this family register, I don't need any dirty clothes from this whore on my personal belongings, and I still have more clothes from my mother than that, there is no old one. "Because I feel like my real daughter" and so on... even if the aunt tells me that I don't know her, there's nothing but fear.

─ ─ Shatter and discard the hair clasp.

I don't need a gift from my brother-in-law in this family register, and it's okay if I don't have to put such a glorious and bad hobby on this hair that my mother gave me... please don't call me "sister-in-law".

─ ─ Crush the bouquet and discard it.

I don't need a gift from my brother-in-law on this family register, I have Daisy flowers that I grew up with my mother. It's just disgusting to suddenly receive a bouquet of flowers from a man I don't know in the first place... please don't call me "sister-in-law".

"... especially a gift from that man."

I don't need any gifts from my father on this family register. I don't know what it looks like, but you've come up with something that makes you feel nauseated and ants moving, right? I was trying to throw away the pictures that I got.

─ ─ There's no way I can do that.

You can't just throw away my mom's old photos... I see, it's a good show. I can't even throw away a gift from a man I don't like. Isn't that the most disturbing gift?

"... Mother"

I really... I really hate that guy and I can't forgive him... but thank you for this gift. I don't really hate it and it's not a substitute for seeing my mother again in fading memories.

"... I really hate it."

I chop, crush, tear, burn and throw away the packaging, and then gently store my mother's picture in the Crate...

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