"You say it's no problem, but are you sure you want me to say it now?"
Upon hearing this, Guangyou felt inexplicably flustered. Could it be that he lost his composure while sleeping last night?
Looking at Conan's serious expression, Kōyū was a little unsure. Could it be that he not only lost control of himself while sleeping last night, but also... you know what?
Is he sleepwalking?
When sleepwalking, people can do things out of control, and their actions can indeed be quite inappropriate, even perverse.
People who sleepwalk do not realize that they have sleepwalked after the physiological phenomenon of sleepwalking ends naturally.
In other words, sleepwalkers have no recollection of what they did while sleepwalking after waking up.
All of this matches his situation. Could it be that he really sleepwalked last night?
What did he do while sleepwalking?
Losing control is one thing, but if it turns into... well, you know...
He wouldn't have developed some kind of perverted feelings for Conan, would he?
Unlike Conan, Kōyū's imagination runs wild. He gets a chill just thinking about the things he might do.
Despite his physical discomfort, Kōyū looked up at Conan with a complicated expression.
That gaze left Conan frozen in place, his lips twitching slightly, unsure of what to say.
I just asked him if he wanted to tell me what happened yesterday, why did he look like that?
What's going on in this guy's head?
For a moment, Conan felt that the guy in front of him didn't seem like that kind of person at all; instead, he seemed like a complete idiot.
Could it be that Guangyou's previous goals were all due to his ridiculous antics that made people laugh to death?
It seems not impossible.
In front of him, Guangyou either flaunts his relationship all day long or acts like a complete goofball.
Anyway, since Conan met him, he has rarely seen Kousuke be serious.
But Kōyū isn't entirely without integrity. For example, the 12 million hostage incident left a deep impression on Conan.
Getting back to the main point, Conan is a little unsure whether Kousuke wants to know the truth or not.
"How about..." Conan asked tentatively, seeing Kouyu's expression, "Or maybe we shouldn't talk about it anymore and let's get back to the topic of artificial intelligence."
"No!" Guangyou paused for a moment, his expression gradually returning to calm, though a trace of worry still lingered in his eyes. "You continue, don't worry about me."
Seeing that Kōyū was so insistent, Conan had no choice but to nod in agreement: "Alright, I'll just tell you directly. Last night, when you were sleeping, you kept muttering someone's name. You were really into it."
Actually, there was one more thing he didn't say, but since it involved him, he wouldn't tell Guangyou.
After all, it's not a very important matter. The most urgent thing is to find out who gave the artificial intelligence to Guangyou.
As soon as he finished speaking, Guangyou breathed a sigh of relief. As long as he wasn't sleepwalking, or lost control or did anything inappropriate, it was fine.
It's just calling out names a few times, what's the big deal?
But Ai, standing to the side, didn't think so. She knew that "someone" referred to her.
Last night, Guangyou kept calling her name in his dream?
Ai is still a little curious about what kind of role she plays in Kōyū's dream, what her identity is, and what the specific content is.
Regardless of the content, Ai was still somewhat happy after hearing about it, because it meant that she had someone who was always thinking of her.
Shouldn't we be happy about this?
Thinking of all this, Ai looked at Kousuke with gentle eyes and a smile appeared on her lips.
"Alright, alright, I've told you what happened." Seeing that the two seemed about to start showing off their affection again, Conan quickly interrupted, "Why don't you talk about your artificial intelligence?"
With a weight lifted from his heart, Guangyou's expression returned to calm, and he nodded: "Since you've told me, then I'll tell you too. You all know the creator of this artificial intelligence."
"know?"
These words startled Conan and Professor Agasa. Did they know each other?
Who is it?
After realizing what had happened, the two began to sift through their memories, trying to select someone capable of creating artificial intelligence from among the people they knew or had met once.
After thinking for a long time, the two still couldn't figure out who it was.
"Kuyoshi, just tell me already, stop beating around the bush." Unable to come up with an answer, Conan decided to ask Kuyoshi directly, "Who exactly is that person?"
“Yes, Kouyu, just say it.” Professor Agasa frowned, touched his thinning hair, and said, “I know a lot of people in this field, but as far as I know, none of them can create artificial intelligence.”
Seeing that the two were still a little confused, Guangyou felt somewhat helpless.
Of the two people in front of me, one of them had personally experienced the game and had even met and chatted with Hiroki.
Another person who participated in the development of the "Cocoon" game had already been in contact with Hiroki.
Although the scene was somewhat tense and the atmosphere was not good when the two sides met, and they did not communicate well, shouldn't that make it even more memorable?
How long has it been, and these two have already forgotten?
Their eyes were filled with curiosity, so Kōyū had no choice but to reveal the answer, his tone tinged with disappointment: "Alright, I'll just tell you directly. The creator of this artificial intelligence is Hiroki Sawada, the Noah's Ark from the 'Cocoon' launch event..."
When this name was mentioned, Guangyou felt a little emotional. Whenever the name was mentioned, he couldn't help but think of Hiroki's background and experiences.
genius?
If Guangyou were to say it, it would be that heaven is jealous of talent.
At an age when he should naturally love to play, he can't play; he can only type code under the supervision of others.
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