Rest 12
The sound of wind chimes rang out as the coffee shop door was pushed open. The elderly female owner at the bar greeted customers with a smile. The cat dozed off on the windowsill with the tip of its tail wagging. The hottest time of the day had passed. The sun brought a warm feeling on the body. The bitter flavor of coffee beans filled the air. Even the store's specialty, the notebook with the gift exchange written on it, was stained with this unique aroma.
There weren't many customers in the store yet, so Hiroki Sawada chose a seat by the window and ordered a cup of mocha coffee. "Uncle Housekeeper has been busy these days..." He spread out the things in his hands on the table, with a sullen look on his face, "Even though he hired a new secretary..."
[I think I can help Mr. House] Hiroki Sawada's headset carries a voice that is identical to his own. If there is a difference, it is that it is a little more immature. [In terms of information processing, Noah is——]
"It is epoch-making, incomparable, and unique," the reliable 11-year-old boy skillfully took over the rest of the words, and sighed silently in his heart, "I just added a few parameters according to the advice of the uncle with glasses. What on earth made you so confident..."
The reliable 11-year-old boy actually wanted to brag more, but when he thought about it, Noah might protest to him for hours, he held back his complaints. Hiroki Sawada still doesn't know the true identity of his netizen - although he deliberately avoided it in the early stage, he had no freedom to make friends under the surveillance of Sindora, and even had a self-destructive mentality in every technical exchange. But after being successfully rescued and sent back to Neon to reunite with his biological father, his mentality was completely different. The boy became cheerful and lively day by day. Although he still had troubles, the adults around him expressed their concern awkwardly, which was really worrying. No matter his father or Mr. House, he had to thank them for Hiroki Sawada to live the life he deserved.
But the uncle with glasses was as mysterious as ever. Hiroki Sawada thought about his online friend. He was indeed curious about this good friend and how he could get him out from under Sindora. He also asked the uncle with the house, but the middle-aged man made it clear that he had never met him. He just received an email and electronic transfer asking for help in taking care of the children. He just wanted to say thank you to the person in person and didn't have to open the box. But who made the uncle with glasses challenge him directly when he asked tentatively?
"The game isn't over yet."
How could Hiroki Sawada, who was always proud of his skills, not accept the challenge? He immediately started working with Noah, intending to give the glasses uncle a surprise. However...
[Search failed] Hiroki Sawada could even hear the unwillingness from Noah's mouth, the perfection of artificial intelligence is getting higher and higher [IP address migration, multiple servers...]
Failed again... Hiroki Sawada had expected this result. He took a sip of coffee. The rich chocolate flavor made him squint his eyes in satisfaction. "What's the problem..."
"That..." A strange voice sounded, and Sawada Hiroki raised his head. A baby-faced young man stood near him and asked with a bit of embarrassment, "Excuse me, are you the one who studies artificial intelligence...?"
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