episode_0351

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Aaru entered the storm’s sphere of influence in earnest.

Aaru’s rare cloudy weather created a gloomy atmosphere.

Even if it was a futuristic city, the windows shook noisily, as if it couldn’t resist the forces of nature.

Isis reassured the owner, who was looking uncomfortable, by emphasizing again that there was no risk of the window breaking.

Of course, the owner’s complicated face did not change.

The owner quietly continued his breakfast as usual.

One notable feature was that he looked for water more often than usual.

Since it was not excessive food intake, Isis did not particularly consider that to be a problem.

“Now that you think about it, didn’t I talk in my sleep?”

Kang In-ho, who was attacking the body of a cherry tomato with a fork, asked vaguely.

“Sleep talking is natural as we repeat deep and light sleep.”

“Oh, that’s not what I’m curious about. I had a dream, and the content of the dream was so impressive that I thought I might have talked in my sleep. It was a dream where I wore a mask like a special film hero and threw a double side kick at a monster…”

“Among the contents recorded overnight, there was nothing similar to what you said.”

“Oh, I guess there’s something else. Can you tell me everything that was recorded?”

“That’s right. I’ll tell you if you need it.

1:01. [no.]

1:23 p.m. [Sorry.]

1:45 p.m. He savored his appetite and gritted his teeth a little.

2:17. I scratched my stomach and turned over.

3:12. [Seong-ah.]

5:22 p.m. [Namgoong.]

6:30 p.m. I tossed and turned.

7:04. You’ve whetted your appetite.”

“It’s detailed. Are you recording continuously?”

“That’s right. This is a feature built into the Android body.”

“It’s convenient, Android.”

“Do you think so?”

“Usually humans don’t remember details. Because my memory is limited.”

He finally succeeded in picking up a cherry tomato with a fork, put the small thing in his mouth and chewed it.

Tomatoes explode and stain your mouth. He narrowed his eyes slightly at the strange taste.

“So it’s good.”

I wiped the remains of the tomato sticking out between my lips with a napkin.

“I didn’t understand what you meant.”

Isis paused at the inconsistent logic.

They say that androids are convenient, but why do they say that inconvenient humans are better?

“Forgetting is not a bad thing. In life, you will definitely have experiences that you want to forget. It is human memory that allows us to forget that.”

“But.”

“That’s right. There are times when you forget even good experiences. That’s why humans repeat the same mistakes.”

He looked out the window with a bitter look on his face.

The windows were still shaking, and Aaru’s sky was cloudy.

Birds managed by the city hid themselves in tree branches to protect themselves from the wind.

“To put it simply, it does not mean that advanced features are always better, but that there are times when somewhat outdated features are better. ”

“It is a difficult concept to understand.”

Isis recalled her actions as she moved her body to the control room.

“Just like that.”

Kang In-ho shrugged his shoulders.

He put down his utensils and took a sip of water.

“How was your meal?”

“It was delicious.”

“I will organize it.”

After putting the plate, fork, and knife on the tray, I leave the room.

“Uh. I have to go to the bathroom.”

As if he was going to the bathroom, he got up and looked at Isis.

“If you have any physical problems, please ring the call bell.”

“Okay, okay.”

***

Isis arrived at the control room and checked the path of the storm.

The map displayed on the huge screen showed a storm originating in the wilderness hitting Aaru directly.

The storm was getting closer. The city has already entered the sphere of influence.

“Confirm the results of the brain transplant experiment.”

While checking Kang In-ho’s condition through CCTV, Isis inspected the temporary laboratory created in the android factory.

Starting with mice, we will check the results of brain transplantation in monkeys.

Although there were a few cases of failure, the transplant was generally a success. If expressed in probability, it is 98.72%.

This was thanks to the excellent research done by previous humans who wanted a body for eternal life.

“Final experiment in progress. After checking the master’s physical condition, a transplant schedule is established…”

“Schedule… Wed….”

“Soo, Lee… ㅂ”

Isis was speechless. I winced, as if my body was experiencing an abnormal reaction.

A fundamental question suddenly arose somewhere in the thinking circuit.

A question that I had never thought about until yesterday, but finally came to mind today.

“Will the Master like it?”

Isis made a sound without realizing it.

For Isis, the choice to transfer Kang In-ho’s brain to an android was indeed reasonable.

It was for Kang In-ho’s soul and for his health.

My body would change into a body flowing with electricity instead of blood, but other than that, nothing would be different from now.

Rather, it is closer to evolution. You will be able to be reborn as a more perfect being.

Regardless of the likes or dislikes of the parties involved, this is something that must be done.

Can’t you just not take the medicine because it’s bitter? Even if you don’t like it, this is work you have to do.

Isis thought so.

However, the more I think about it, the more the morning conversation comes to mind.

[To put it simply, I am not saying that advanced features are always better, but that there are times when somewhat outdated features are better.]

Isis shook her head meaninglessly.

“[Advanced features are not always good] is the same as [Advanced features are often good in general].”

AI choices should always be reasonable and reasonable.

This is a choice for a master, and it makes sense in many ways.

AI is not wrong.

I am AI.

I am not wrong. The Master will also agree with this decision.

Isis took the hand that hesitated.

I pinch and massage my hands and arms that are flinching and refusing to move.

“So we won’t be wrong. The current situation is contrary to the agreement made at the time.”

“NB.”

A storm began knocking on Aaru’s door.