A super great writer in the second dimension

　Sanzenin Arashi clenched his fist, took a breath, and pounded on the door, shouting, "Mr. Akasaka Ryunosuke, your package has arrived! Open the door and sign for it!!!"

　"The life-size R18 figure you ordered from Amazon has arrived, along with a matching masturbator. We've already cut a hole in the pillow as you requested, so you can just insert the masturbator and use it!!!"

　"What the hell are you talking about, you bastard?!" came an angry shout from inside the door.

　The tone is rather neutral, making it difficult to tell whether the voice is male or female.

　squeak...

　The door opened.

　"Wow, she's quite capable." Chihiro Sengoku clicked her tongue slightly, then shook her head.

　A head with a furrowed brow peeked out from the door, scrutinizing Sanzenin Arashi. Seeing that he had nothing in his hands, the head prepared to close the door.

　Sanzenin Arashi chuckled, reached out and pushed the door open. A sound of "Eh? Ahh" came from inside the room. He slipped through the opening and then closed the door behind him.

　"Hey, hey, hey... this is a crime!" Chihiro Sengoku couldn't help but complain.

　“It’s okay, Arashi wouldn’t do such a thing,” Mashiro said.

　Chihiro covered her face. "You... you've completely sided with him."

　"Is Lan a good person?"

　"Alright, alright, whatever you want."

　……

　Inside the door, Sanzenin Arashi clapped his hands. "Alright, Mr. Akasaka Ryunosuke, let's have a good talk about your joining my studio."

　"Ugh..." Ryunosuke Akasaka got up from the ground. "You get out of here right now! This is trespassing!"

　Sanzenin Arashi looked at Akasaka Ryunosuke and twitched his eyebrows. "Excuse me... are you male or female?"

　Yang said he was a man, but this Akasaka Ryunosuke had wine-red eyes, fair and delicate skin, a standard Asian oval face, an incredibly slender body, and long, straight black hair that reached his waist.

　Upon hearing this question, Ryunosuke Akasaka gave a look of utter dismay. "You, you bastard?!"

　..

165. Artificial Intelligence Maid

　Normally, Sanzenin Arashi would never be so rude as to ask such a question. However, some people in this world are born beautiful, and some men are even more beautiful than women.

　Akasaka Ryunosuke is a typical example. Sanzenin Arashi is a certainty; if this man wore women's clothing, he would definitely be on par with Mashiro.

　His looks were enough to make 80% of women blush, especially his wine-red eyes, which gave him a somewhat fierce appearance.

　There's a saying...

　My daughter is five years old. At this age, little girls are very shy around strangers and can look fierce.

　"Mr. Akasaka, my purpose in coming here today is very simple: would you be interested in coming to my studio to make a visual novel?" Sanzenin Arashi said with a smile, "How about it?"

　"GAL?" Ryunosuke Akasaka looked surprised and pointed to his face. "You mean... you want me to become a GAL?"

　"GAL is that kind of visual novel, right? The kind with a bunch of female characters who you can date?"

　“Bingo!” Sanzenin Arashi snapped his fingers. “That’s the thing. And I’m the president of a game studio. Nice to meet you, Mr. Akasaka.”

　"Ha, I never agreed to that."

　“I won’t need you until after the New Year.” Sanzenin Arashi shrugged. “Your thoughts will change during that time.”

　Ryunosuke Kousaka scoffed, "How could that be? Asking me to make this kind of game is unrealistic."

　"Are you being so absolute?" Sanzenin Arashi smiled. "The essence of GAL is not romance, but a story. When you find a story very interesting, the idea of ​​making it will naturally arise in your heart."

　"You came here... just to tell me about Murphy's Law?" Ryunosuke Akasaka picked up a tomato, took a bite, and chewed it. "When it comes to probability, there's no mystery to it when it comes to individual will."

　“Murphy’s Law?” Sanzenin Arashi raised an eyebrow. “Mr. Akasaka, you could say that if there’s a greater than zero chance of something happening, we can’t assume it won’t happen.”

　Just then, a voice suddenly rang out.

　"Get out of Ryunosuke-sama's room right now! Shh!"

　It was a pleasant female voice. Sanzenin Arashi looked around the room. The room was very empty, but there were a lot of electronic instruments and a three-screen monitor on the desk. The sound just now was transmitted through the computer's audio player.

　On that three-part screen, there was a maid-shaped icon staring at him, which, combined with the previous sentence, seemed incredibly lifelike.

　Sanzenin Arashi pointed at the screen and asked, "What's this?"

　"I am Lord Ryunosuke's secretary, and you are not welcome here!"

　“That’s right, let’s get out of here.” Ryunosuke Akasaka chimed in.

　Sanzenin Arashi's pupils contracted.

　Is this some kind of artificial intelligence?

　"Can I ask you a question?" Sanzenin Arashi's face darkened. "When did you write this program?"

　To most people, this might just be a desktop character, but Sanzenin Arashi sensed something different.

　Ryunosuke Akasaka looked at Arashi Sanzenin and asked, "Why should I answer your question?"

　“I’m helping you hold out for a higher price,” Sanzenin Arashi laughed. “I want to know if your program has independent learning capabilities? And what is its medium?”

　Upon hearing this, Ryunosuke Akasaka's expression gradually changed.

　“I’m starting to get interested in you.” He noticed that Sanzenin Arashi used the pronoun “she” instead of “it” when referring to the program he had written.

　Japanese writing places great emphasis on this subject. Ryunosuke Akasaka squinted at Arashi Sanzenin, “This is software that I have been developing independently since I was six years old. I completed the initial version a year ago and gave it its current form. You can ask her for details.”

　“Then I shall respectfully comply.” Sanzenin Arashi clenched her fist thoughtfully.

　'A two-dimensional character with an independent personality...'

　If all the characters in the ship girl anime were written like this, they would truly possess the ability to think...

　Moreover, this technology is also very convenient to use in the unmanned industry.

　As the heir to a top conglomerate, Sanzenin Arashi has very high standards. When he first saw this thing, he thought it was a prank by Akasaka Ryunosuke.

　Ryunosuke Akasaka didn't make any move, but the little maid jumped out. There were no sensors in the room; it was simply the voice of Arashi Sanzenin being received by the computer's media player.

　This is practically cutting-edge technology!

　A shut-in Japanese high school student made something like this? Ryunosuke Akasaka, are you trying to defy the heavens?

　If this thing has the ability to learn, frankly speaking, even a hundred billion dollars wouldn't be enough to acquire this technology.

　This means you can send an unmanned landing craft to explore various locations, and it also means you can produce 10,000 fighter jets without needing a single soldier during wartime.

　The operation of modern weapons and equipment involves issuing commands to computers, which then carry out the actions.

　Something that AI can replace is, without a doubt, an absolute marvel of cutting-edge technology.

　However, Ryunosuke Akasaka had no idea just how amazing his creation was.

　Sanzenin Arashi began trying to talk to the little maid, "Could you turn the computer off and then turn it on yourself?"

　“That’s a strange question.” The little maid patted her thin chest triumphantly. “Let me demonstrate for Lord Ryunosuke.”

　Then the computer shut down directly.

　A few seconds later, the computer turned on by itself again.

　Sanzenin Arashi felt that Akasaka Ryunosuke was incredibly awesome.

　After the device was turned on, the image of a little maid appeared on the screen, giving Sanzenin Arashi the middle finger: "Fu*k!"

　Okay, that's really humane.

　"Are you interested in the software I developed?" Ryunosuke Akasaka asked for the first time. "My goal is to bring this thing to life."

　"What are you planning to do?" Sanzenin Arashi asked.

　It's been successfully materialized; it's definitely an Icarus.

　"I plan to collaborate with digital manufacturers. They will provide the funding, and after I develop the technology, they will provide corresponding returns. It's just a very simple research support program." Ryunosuke Akasaka, having researched a great deal of relevant knowledge, spoke eloquently. "I don't need any technical support. I don't even look at those ordinary people. As long as I have the equipment and time, my plan, once completed, will have epoch-making significance!"

　Sanzenin Arashi felt a bit overwhelmed.

　..

166. Become a reality

　This Ryunosuke Akasaka is simply...

　He knows nothing!

　This thing, which is enough to change the concept of war for humankind, he actually...

　They actually used it as an entertainment app?

　Sanzenin Arashi smiled and nodded. "Mr. Akasaka, I am very interested in your little maid. Don't you think her potential is not limited to this?"

　If you create something that allows real-world interaction, there's no doubt that even your own grandfather would approve of Ryunosuke Akasaka.

　What would it be like to recreate your deceased grandmother using this thing?

　What would it be like to recreate a dead person using this thing?

　It's even possible to create Icarus. Build an omnipotent angel AI and create a cutting-edge body. Apart from lacking that superhuman combat power, who can tell the difference between it and Icarus?

　This Icarus could even enter the idol industry and hold his own concerts!

　In the future, everyone will bring anime characters to doujinshi conventions, like Shimakaze. Just imagining that scene is so heartwarming!

　“Mr. Akasaka, if I may be so bold, you have no idea what you’ve created,” said Sanzenin Arashi.

　“No one understands the potential of this software better than me,” Ryunosuke Akasaka retorted repeatedly. “I am the designer; no one knows its potential better than me!”

　"Do you know about the ultimate weapon, her?" Sanzenin Arashi smiled. "What you designed is basically its prototype."

　"I have absolutely no idea what you're talking about!" Ryunosuke Akasaka slammed his hand on the table. "I would never create something like that. Even if artificial intelligence were to be developed, that kind of problem wouldn't occur."

　Sanzenin Arashi shook her head. "What makes you say that? They possess their own consciousness."

　Ryunosuke Akasaka opened his mouth, "You've said so much just to get this software. How could a game studio possibly complete its development?"

　"No, no, no, Mr. Akasaka is definitely not a businessman. He still doesn't understand what I'm saying." Sanzenin Arashi smiled. "Are you sure that after this thing is developed, you'll still be the owner?"

　“I will do everything in my power to ensure this,” Ryunosuke Akasaka replied.

　The little maid on the side grinned at Sanzenin Arashi, then revealed a sly smile.

　Ding Dong!

　The email notification, a feature unique to iPhones, rang out. Sanzenin Arashi said "Sorry" and began checking the email.

　My phone screen went black.

　"Oh, I forgot to mention, this kid can write some programs. He must have just written a virus and put it on your phone on the fly." Ryunosuke Akasaka shrugged.

　“Alright, I’ll come again next time.” Sanzenin Arashi said with a smile, “I’m warning Mr. Akasaka, you absolutely must not tell anyone about this, or you’ll be in big trouble.”

　Originally, Sanzenin Arashi thought that this little maid was just an early stage of artificial intelligence, but she was already able to do this kind of thing.

　It has become aggressive.

　This is really scary.

　If this technology were applied to online games, and Shimakaze were created using this technology, if you ignored her for a long time, Shimakaze would feel lonely and might just cut off her power or something.

　They can already interfere with reality!

　Ryunosuke Akasaka casually replied, "That's my business, it's none of your concern."

　Sanzenin Arashi looked at the bewildered Akasaka Ryunosuke and could only shake his head before leaving his room.

　Ryunosuke Akasaka did not disclose this technology, otherwise his own game studio would not have needed to recruit him.

　However, this technology was just too tempting. Sanzenin Arashi had high standards and knew the extent to which this technology could be developed, so he wanted it even more than those big companies.

　"Miss Sengoku, Mashiro and I will be leaving now." Sanzenin Arashi, holding Mashiro's hand, stood at the door and said goodbye to her cousin.

　"What is your relationship with Mashiro?" Chihiro Sengoku suddenly asked.

　As a teacher, she noticed the strange look in Mashiro's eyes as she stared at the boy; something must have happened between them. She wasn't surprised, in fact, it was even more bizarre that a sixteen-year-old boy and girl living under the same roof hadn't gotten into anything.

　After all, Mashiro is her cousin, and Chihiro Sengoku felt she should remind her.