Chapter 1909: with translation of chapter title

NO. 528: After all, the problem is not solved.

What do the goddesses say?

Qianming asked Aomo, who had just returned to the activity room, and the latter merely shrugged.

He said nothing.

He also glanced at her stance, which was overly close to the door.

He was quite attentive… thinking that, he immediately looked toward the AI goddess who had stood up and walked over.

For something that isn't clear to begin with, an equally unclear response is the norm; even as the three goddesses, their reaction to such matters is no different from that of ordinary people~

Besides, it's not worth worrying too much; after all, Aomo Lindun's social circle has already done plenty to demystify the label 'god,' and the saying 'gods also have things they cannot avoid' isn't worth making a fuss over.

Even now, the blue-haired AI goddess had already approached, smiling as she asked:

Do you feel it's a pity?

If it were me, I would consider your suggestions more carefully.

'Shall we compare the merits and demerits of the classics versus AI thinking in such a place?' Qianming suddenly moved closer, squeezing between Aomo and the AI High Magic Arabic goddess, 'It feels like a dangerous topic.'

'Calling differences pros and cons is the dangerous way of thinking,' Aomo sighed speechlessly, 'and saying it's AI thinking, the basis of judgment is still the cognition of the masses.'

While speaking, he subtly distanced himself from the former, and his subsequent words became a kind of cover: AI merely summarizes, merely creates a representation based on public opinion; in other words, it is a mental persona framework constructed from human intent.

Once this framework is run by the AI's hardware module to operate that human-heart logic, there's no need to emphasize Lady High Magic Arabic's ethnicity.

Sorry to interrupt your discussion of the human heart and soul…

It hasn't even risen to that point; rather, I'm concerned about divine will and human heart… 'Enough, no need to extend further!'

Suzi swung her white coat sleeves as she walked over; seeing Aomo still about to speak, she wordlessly drew a light screen before his eyes, then poked his chest with a few rolled-up paper tubes she was holding.

The formal competition is next week! These data are what you should really be concerned about, right?

Aren't you worried? Aomo asked, symbolically swiping at the light screen she flung.

This form, originally recorded by him, naturally needs no further verification from him, and he also isn't worried about the data on it.

In my view, everyone's performance is quite ideal.

What is this?

Even if individual differences are quite large? Suzi said with a pout, meanwhile handing the paper tube to the curious Tianlangxing who stepped forward, 'This is a physical examination sheet, just received.'

You guys aren't originally runners of the same school, Aomo turned off the light screen, gesturing her to the lively long sofa, 'Why chase convergence in directional values? You should be clear about your strengths, and you should have long accepted your weaknesses.'

Just anxiety, maybe. Chazuo is never hesitant to expose the old roommate's faults in the activity room.

That tactic from the last match is hard to have such a good effect in this one, but she has no other way.

What nonsense, Chazuo, Miss Ailisuzhi said, her tone calm but slightly raised, 'I think you're too focused on honing your skills; your basic values are worrying. Want to compare with Zhi Ji and Bogang?'

Chazuo: 'Adding skills is enough; I have none of your worries.'

What's happened? Bogang asked directly, without intending to grill a companion, 'Before, you never used to worry.'

That's probably because the prepared method isn't working, Aizhi said with simple reverse reasoning, then turned her gaze to Tianlangxing's unfolded physical examination sheet, 'Come to think of it, when you rushed to get the physical examination sheet earlier, I thought it was rather strange.'

She turned her head, looking at Suzi sitting at the edge of the sofa, appearing to concentrate on the terminal light screen, yet not making eye contact with herself.

Clearly you just need to log in to the association's website to know; why bother getting this paper copy? Bogang, when do you think paper documents would be needed?

The conclusion was… trying to carry out more efficient 'sharing', 'display' activities…… or, 'preservation'? Bogang answered quite cooperatively, though she indeed would easily respond to others' small talk.

The association's website at least needs to be refreshed for three hours, only visible in the evening, Suzi said impatiently, 'You make it sound like you could just flip it open right now; after all, even on a second playthrough, you still don't understand the association's work efficiency?'

But Suzi…

Alright, stop guessing wildly.

Qianming spoke up, cutting off Chazuo's worried gaze.

At that moment, several people present, including Aomo, noticed the red eyes flickering under the slightly drooping backlight.

Regardless of whether anything was actually wrong, the parties involved were already unhappy with the atmosphere.

It might be good to let the topic return to the beginning, so Aomo, while smoothly operating the interface, brought over the teapot to brew Suzi a cup of red tea, 'Likewise, the goddess from the back mountain who brought the news from outside showed a not-so-positive attitude.'

They don't want to directly order the association?

Tianlangxing's expression was very solemn, but the next second she deflated: 'But it's not strange, really; this time you can't even put a feeling into words.'

Bairen also nodded: 'It's completely just habitual.'

Habitually preparing several plans, especially precautions against some very dangerous sudden situations—Aomo's such habitual thinking is also known to the extent that even Narita Bairen knows it.

Even before this trip to the back mountain to visit the three goddesses, everyone had especially asked him whether he had again gotten the so-called 'ominous premonition'—this is also part of Aomo's three-piece set of worries, understood by his circle of friends and family. jpg

And just as Tianlangxing said: this time Aomo himself said he didn't have that obvious feeling of unease.

But to say there truly isn't even a hint of unease, he again said he couldn't be completely certain.

Such an ambiguous statement about his own state of mind really doesn't sound like something he'd say, yet everyone tacitly refrained from probing further.

Because over the past few months, everyone has been together quite often during work and holidays, and has sought opportunities to be together.

Precisely for that reason, everyone has noticed his poor condition to varying degrees.

This has been a prolonged process over several months, during which everyone has privately expressed their own differing views, and even engaged in different blame-shifting—this baton, is it your swing that's problematic. jpg

From whether the four adult-group horse girls are giving Aomo too much pressure, to whether the four high-school horse girls are causing him trouble in some campus activity, then beyond work—whether you lot, the trainers' girlfriends, are too (censored), too (censored), in short, whether you're just too gluttonous!

Each voicing their own views, there must be 2 to 3 times a week of the black knife—not, but rather 2 to 3 times a week of an internal major review surrounding Aomo's recent abnormal behavior.

If you're thinking of asking 'Why not just ask the person himself?', they'd only reply: we've asked, but we just don't feel it's that.

So is this perhaps a kind of collective excessive worry?

On this point, both sides hold their own views; perhaps only when Aomo returns to his former state will they get back on the right track.

(End of chapter)