After choosing to take on the task, Aito thought for a moment, closed the computer, and took out his cell phone to send a message to Papa.
He clicked on the first contact, but there was no record in it.
All information must be deleted after viewing it.
He still sent each other good night before going to bed.
The other person responded with a brief message.
There is only one word.
【Yeah.——Gin(gin)】
"It is necessary to install a locator for Sister Mingmei, but just knowing the location is not enough. It needs to be able to function as a surveillance device, so that we can know whether she has found her escaping accomplice..." Aito sat on the bed and thought for a while.
.
"Maybe we need a robot with a normal appearance to be responsible for monitoring and tracking..." His tone was full of thoughtfulness.
I don't think there is anything wrong with surveillance and tracking at all.
"Let's talk tomorrow!" Aito decided.
Although his height is within the normal range, he is still a little short and needs to be taller.
It needs to grow to at least 1.5 meters first.
Zhuxing and the others are all 1.51.6 meters tall, and they are all taller than me.
He placed the paper figures next to the bed, looking expectantly at one of the paper figures with Miyano Akemi's name written on it, and closed his eyes with peace of mind.
If you wait a little longer, Sister Mingmei will die soon.
With such expectations in mind, the young man fell asleep peacefully.
…
Early the next morning, Aito looked in the mirror, using strawberry-flavored children's toothpaste and a pink children's toothbrush, and brushed his teeth seriously.
"It seems that another tooth is loose..." He opened his mouth and looked at his teeth in the mirror.
He is still in the period of teething.
Loose teeth mean they are about to fall out and be replaced by new ones.
He stretched out his fingers to press and shake the teeth. After finding that they were indeed a little loose, he used his fingers to forcefully pull out the slightly loose teeth.
He was white, fat, and had perfect teeth with blood stains on them.
He rinsed his mouth with water, spit out a mouthful of bloody water, and rinsed it four or five times until his gums finally stopped bleeding.
"It's time to grow new teeth." Aito looked at the mirror, his tone full of joy.
After the teething period ends, it means that he has grown up a little bit more.
He cleaned the extracted teeth, returned to the room, took out a small box, and put the teeth in.
There were already five teeth in the box, but now there are six.
He held Dafu's hand and walked out of the room.
"Good morning, Brother Tou, and Robert, what day is it today?" He stood on the stairs, saw Robert and the blond man downstairs, and asked with a warm smile.
"It's Saturday, Aito doesn't have to go to school." Robert gave the answer quickly.
Toru Amuro, who was being robbed of his words, shook his head helplessly.
"Thank you Robert." The youth team's voice sounded happier.
"Don't you like going to school?" Toru Amuro noticed something from the other party's happy attitude.
"No, I just have a little something to do. If I go to school, I have to come back at night to do it." The white-haired boy shook his head and explained in a soft voice.
"Doing something?" Toru Amuro sounded a little confused.
Is it research again? Is it required by the organization or did Avicril suddenly have inspiration?
Or... is it not research, but something else?
"I need to go to the laboratory to make some small things." The white-haired boy said with a smile, pulling Dafu and jumping down the stairs.
Looks lively and healthy.
Tohru Amuro had to admit that Avicril looked like a child who lived a very happy life.
He is a bit thin and short, but he does not look thin, but has the body of a slender boy. There is no sick or sick posture on his body, only the refreshing sunshine, the feeling of gentle healing, and the description of being sick.
It has nothing to do with him.
Even the kneepads on his knees, the gloves on his hands, the collar on his neck, and the sunglasses, all of which were used to hide scars and weaknesses, only made him look like a sports boy, or a fashionable boy.
There is always a carefree and happy feeling about Avicril.
But this feeling is cultivated in an environment like the organization.
How...
Satire.
Fortunately, Avicril is a scientific researcher, and he is not a researcher who studies illegal drugs and may use human subjects for experiments. He is just a scientific researcher, so Toru Amuro can somewhat understand the other party's current appearance.
The organization should not let the other party have access to the task, and its attitude towards core scientific researchers is protective.
If an operational member on a mission still has such an innocent and carefree feeling, Toru Amuro's vigilance will be fully aroused.
What kind of person should be able to have his hands covered with blood and still look innocent and ignorant?
Only those lunatics who have no regard for human life, do not regard human beings as the same kind, and have distorted views will do this.
You need to be vigilant, and you need to stay away immediately.
"That's it, I wish you good luck in your research." Toru Amuro said with a smile.
"Yeah!" Aito nodded repeatedly.
After finishing breakfast with Toru Amuro and watching Toru Amuro go to work, he entered the elevator with Daifuku and Cookie.
Went into the underground laboratory.
"The most common animal in Japan is the crow, and crows can fly, so let's make a robot crow to monitor Sister Mingmei!" Aito stood in front of a machine in the laboratory and said after thinking for a while.
3D printer.
By connecting to a computer and importing data, you can quickly print out what you want.
But most of the time, Aito prefers to make things by himself little by little.
Because what he does is no worse than a machine, and it’s also a way to kill time.
Aito controlled the machine and watched a crow being printed successfully.
The feathers are all lifelike.
Black crow, black eyes, all black.
The black eyes are actually surveillance cameras.
When the printing ended, the crow jumped twice tentatively, then flapped its wings twice and combed its feathers with its beak.
"Black... black forest?" Aito thought about what kind of name he should give the other party.
The robot crow glanced at him and shook its body.
"The crow in Japan seems to be called the eight-foot sacred bird... let's call it the eight-foot bird!" Aito decided happily.
On the belly of the eight feet, there is a place specifically for the battery. Of course, there are also interfaces for importing data and charging interfaces.
Aito plugged in the data cable for the other party, connected it to the computer, and entered Miyano Akemi's photo and address into the eight-foot database.
The robot crow was quiet and motionless until the data cable was unplugged, then it flapped its wings and made a crow call.
"Quack-quack--" the crow cried.
"Come on, Bachi, we have to prepare money for Papa to maintain the car. This is what we should do." The white-haired boy touched the dark crow and said.
The dark crow looked at the pure white boy, nodded its head, and scampered to the boy's shoulder.
It seems to be getting darker and darker.
Pure white and pure black are incompatible with each other, but they get along very harmoniously and naturally.