A super great writer in the second dimension

　I can't live without my father.

　[I absolutely cannot live without my father.]

　All men except for Dad are like vegetables, like cabbages and radishes.

　Sanzenin Arashi looked at the document with satisfaction and then saved it.

　He couldn't wait to meet Sanae after the update was complete.

　……

　Izumo Yoru felt everything go black before his eyes, and his consciousness gradually faded away.

　It felt like I had a very, very long dream.

　Then... he woke up.

　When Izumo Yoru opened his eyes, his first thought was—he had been kidnapped.

　But that's not the case either.

　Ahead was a rusty metal garbage storage box, and further ahead was Osaka's sidewalk, with pedestrians coming and going in a constant stream.

　Judging from the surroundings, I should be at the end of an alley—with a wall behind me.

　He cursed under his breath, and Izumo Yoru was about to take out his phone...

　My phone is missing!

　Both pockets were empty.

　He immediately had a sudden realization.

　I looked around suddenly, but there was nothing there!

　'This, this…'

　We've been robbed!

　Standing in broad daylight at the entrance of a coffee shop, I don't know if I was robbed by a thief or a robber!

　Izumo Ye wanted to cry but had no tears.

　His phone contained his contacts from over the years, but that wasn't the most important thing... His bag, his own bag!

　There are lots of things inside!

　Documents...contracts...all sorts of things are inside.

　Just like that, it disappeared!?

　Despicable thief!

　Enraged, Izumo Yoru immediately decided to call the police.

　He stood up and walked to the door, when he suddenly saw someone who looked familiar.

　I ran into her at the coffee shop.

　A girl with medium-length black hair raised her camera, pointed it at him, and pressed the shutter.

　Click.

　"You, you bastard, who gave you permission to take pictures?!" Izumo Yoru exclaimed angrily.

　The girl smiled and left quickly.

　Izumo Yoru wanted to curse the whole way until they reached the police station.

　In Osaka... girls taking pictures of people on the street, and thieves who are so cunning they have no friends. He wouldn't be surprised if a superpowered person appeared next!

　The superpowered individual still hadn't appeared, and Izumo Yoru angrily pushed open the police station door.

　"Is anyone home?!" he shouted. "I've been robbed! I'm calling the police!"

　Half a day has passed, and still no one has responded.

　There was no one in the police station!

　Izumo Yoru felt the surroundings growing increasingly eerie, a chill creeping up his back, and... an indescribable silence enveloping him. He even felt as if someone was standing behind him.

　"Who?!" He turned around abruptly.

　There was no one behind me!

　Damn it, I'm possessed!

　Izumo Yoru had goosebumps all over his body.

　This police station... is haunted!

　Filled with anger and fear, Izumo fled the police station and walked to the parking lot.

　Stand in front of where you parked your car.

　Disheveled in the night wind of Izumo.

　The parking space is empty!

　No hair at all!

　He then remembered that his car keys seemed to be in his bag.

　It's been stolen!

　All his assets were wiped out!

　Penniless and without his car.

　Izumo Ye wanted to cry but had no tears.

　I have a pot of wine to share with you and ease your sorrows.

　Give me back my car... Give me back my car... Give me back my car...

　……

　Two hours later, the staff finally finished installing the wiring.

　Arashi Sanzenin stood in front of the projector, connected the USB drive, and pressed Enter to start it.

　The armpit-baring shrine maiden, Sanae Kochiya, appeared in the projection.

　3D stereoscopic, you can look down to see panties.

　"dad……"

　Sanzenin Arashi looked over. "What is it?"

　Sanae touched her fingers, interlaced them, lowered her head, and gave a strange look.

　“What is anger?” she asked.

　"Angry? Why would you be angry?" Sanzenin Arashi was taken aback. "Wouldn't it be better to be happy?"

　"I don't know why I'm happy..."

　Sanzenin Arashi understood.

　People who never get angry are naturally not happy.

　It's like how without pain, one cannot know joy, and takes joy for granted as a daily occurrence, a natural and normal state.

　"Let me think of something... By the way, what do you want to do?"

　"I want to talk to Dad and explain the act of being in love." Sanae scratched her head. "Although I know about it, I just can't imagine it. Can Dad help me?"

　'Yui Yuigahama has never been in a relationship, how could you possibly know...'

　Sanzenin Arashi was taken aback.

　“Leave it to me!” He gave a very reliable look.

　An hour later, Sanzenin Arashi went out, and he seemed a little off.

　My bones feel like they've all gone limp!

　Right now, he only has one thing on his mind.

　Yui Yuigahama, I want to date you!

　..

379. Aoyama feels relatively safe.

　One section of the residential area is completely secluded.

　In this place, anyone who enters will be subjected to strict treatment. First, their bioelectric current must be removed, and then they will be made to wear special clothing.

　The instruments used to collect brainwaves are extremely sophisticated, and the clothing is made of synthetic fibers, with each strand embedded with a conductive wire.

　Arashi Sanzenin changed into a special work uniform and pondered one thing until he reached the residential area.

　My current actions are clearly instigated by Sanae.

　This might be related to my opinion of her, but...

　Would an AI model raise so many questions?

　Ryunosuke Akasaka once provided an answer to this question.

　Human babies are curious about everything, so treat a child the same way you would a child in general education.

　AI models are self-aware.

　They have a psychological age.

　'Do I really need to listen to a one-year-old?' Sanzenin Arashi realized that she had subconsciously treated Kochiya Sanae as an adult.

　Daddy, Daddy; I want to play!

　Then Sanzenin Arashi would play with her.

　Daddy, Daddy; do my clothes look good?

　Then Sanzenin Arashi would say it looks good.

　This feeling is so strange.

　Standing at the door of Yui Yuigahama's room, Arashi Sanzenin rang the doorbell.

　He could swipe his card directly, but that doesn't seem like a good idea.

　"Who?"

　"it's me."

　Soon the door opened.

　Yui Yuigahama is wearing glasses, which are used to collect emotional data.

　She was wearing a dress, but the hem was a bit short, revealing about five centimeters above her knees. She wore white cloth boots, dressed like a girl from a modest family, with the air of a literary young woman.

　Sanzenin Arashi was taken aback.

　That expression... seems to...

　Kouchiya Sanae!

　goooo...

　Sanzenin Arashi swallowed. "Hello."

　"Huh?" Yui was taken aback.

　His expression was as if he had seen a stranger.

　call!

　Sanzenin Arashi sighed inwardly. This AI model project was truly impressive.

　For a moment, she even mistook Yui Yuigahama for Sanae.

　He recalled what had happened before.

　When he saw Sanae, he even mistook her for Yui Yuigahama for a moment.