"Wow, I don't see anything... you're retreating if you're about to get lost"

Taro threw himself into a narrow tube that seemed to be an air-conditioning duct. Proceed carefully with your feet as you explore the situation by hand.

"I'm so scared... even if I was telling you here, I wonder what I would do if the exit was the same. I can't use force moves."

In complete darkness, Taro moves on to crawl in disguise. He didn't know why he was doing this himself, but now he had to rely on the mysterious knowledge in his head.

"Is he something like sleep learning? I'm not convinced by that, but I don't know how much... but is it possible that it's the future and the neighborhood is amazing?"

Taro thought about the creepy knowledge he had in him, and for now he thought about a setting that was convincing as it stands. I know that it would be useless to think about it in any way on this occasion, so I decided that it would be a good idea to be convinced in that way now.

"All the time, yeah. Branch road. There's a chance he'll die if he falls. We need to be careful."

Branches stretching down, rather than holes. rubbing goosebumps running into his hand that seemed to creep off, he went further back. Looking back, I can see how far the light leaks from the earlier room.

"... n, tinnitus? No, you're not. What's that noise?

The sound of the wind passing through the duct that I had heard earlier. Taro shrugs his ears at the high noise, which is clearly different in nature from that. When he looks back only once, the direction in which he can never hear the sound of will. That is, move your foot toward the back.

"Oh, dark. Narrow. Scary. Damn, what am I doing?"

Taro keeps moving forward as he withstands the rising anxiety. I don't know how far I was able to travel right now, but I'm sure it's not further than I feel. Baby highs may still be faster.

"Is that it? It's not the end... Right and... I can go left too... oh? Whoa, whoa, whoa.

Taro was asking about the road to the left and right with his hand touching the wall. I was not sure which way to go for a moment, but the pale light in my eyes made room for choice disappear.

"Please. I don't care if it's the air conditioning room or the source of the refrigeration unit's nutrients. It would be nice if I could hit SOS... I don't know how to use it, so I guess I can't."

Taro moves quickly through painful knees and elbows as he makes his chest jump at the rising expectations. Gats pose to the fact that the light source is from the lower room and there was no lid there.

"You have some kind of machine. Can we go back without the rope... sorry, sorry to bother you."

Since he had already established that he was lonely, he would not hesitate to land on some kind of device. When he stood up relaxed his hands and feet that were stuck in an unnatural position, he turned first to the giant device that caught his eye.

"Ooh... I don't know, but it's amazing. What is this? What is this?"

Taro leans closer to the chunk of the machine as he looks up. Is it 20 meters high or there? An irregular group of cables extending radially from the central spherical metal. There are multiple box-shaped devices to which they connect. They are all bracketed in a single column that leaves the ceiling onto the floor, and the occasional lamp on the surface of the device is blinded. The one shaped closest to this in Taran's memory was the reactor core part of the nuclear power plant, but regardless of the unlimited likelihood of this being the case, nothing could be understood except the fact that Taran himself was some kind of device. The only thing he understood was that the monitor provided in front of the device would be the operating terminal.

"This doesn't mess with boulders... it's too much beyond comprehension"

When Taro dismisses the proposal to do something about the giant machine without having to consider it, he turns to the smaller device he used to get out of this room.

"Um, I knew the idea was too sweet. I was hoping for the effects of sleep learning, but wouldn't it be convenient to go... that guy has a button?"

Taro, standing in front of a smaller device, was a monitored device that was right next to it. Discover the red button attached to it. It was bracketed high that nothing would be found like what was in the refrigeration unit room, so it doesn't matter, but I'm slightly surprised.

"I guess if I push this, the big machine over there will explode or something... I don't think there's a system that would suck with one button today. Oh, you're not pretending, are you? I'm not pretending, am I?

"It's important, so I said it twice," Taro continued, pressing the red button with his trembling finger. Then, along with some old smelly sound called "Pipo", the monitor is powered on and a green string is displayed on the screen.

"You're no different than you used to be. It's refreshing to see what it says... ahhh!!

Surprisingly, Taro shouts surprisingly loud himself.

A large number of strings displayed on the screen.

The word "Japanese" found in it.

"Duh, what am I supposed to do? Whichever... mouse, doesn't matter. At least a keyboard or something...... damn, which one. How do you operate it?

Taro is in a hurry, cluttering around the grate and screen. When he calms himself down by tapping his chest hard, he observes a small device.

"... Damn!! Nothing again! What the fuck? Damn it. Is that speech recognition or something? Oh, no. Could it have been a direct EEG or something... I'm sure it was experimented with in the 21st century."

While Taro tongues that he has found nothing, he proceeds to wonder if he will ever give up. And then I thought to myself, and I reach out with the thought of no way.

"... touchscreen. Asshole or me."

I think back to my earlier mundane self, and Taro blushes a little. When he wields the scene and strikes it off, he stares at the mysterious language that scrolls through complexity.

"... ho ho ho!!?

A part of the device opens like a door without any foretaste, and Taro screams at the sphere that rolls out of it.

"No, that's exactly what I'm not anticipating. What the hell. It's scary."

Tailang leaves the sphere a little behind. But that sphere of metal rolls and approaches as if chasing Taro. Running Taro. Sphere to pack the distance.

"Ohh, okay. Let's just calm down, baby. A great man said he'd know most of the time. He was stabbed by his wife for cheating on him. HAHAHAHAHAHA!!

Hounded at the wall, Taro continues to utter words out of unspeakable fear. But when the sphere approached Taro all the time, it somehow blinded the red lamp.

"" I roja ni hohe t ""

Audio emitted from the sphere suddenly. It seems to belong to a woman, and when Taro shrinks his body, he looks up to peek in.

"Chiru... why not?"

silence to visit. Taro wonders if it was some kind of cryptography and regrets his far-fetched remarks.

"" Cochilla he Cochilla he ""

But a sphere that rolls such a taro towards a giant machine while pronouncing clumsy Japanese. Taro approaches you in awe, though he is distracted. There was considerable fear over my inability to understand the situation, but I was surrounded by a strange exhilaration because of the joy of finally reacting to my actions.

"Yes, yes, I'll be right there, so wait, Xiaomei. But you're scared, and you don't want to go that way."

When Taro gives the sphere such a name because it resembles a plum seed, he stops his leg a little in front of him from where the sphere stopped.

"Eh, there's something there, huh? I don't see anything... you're caught in the cable! You look high-tech, but you're pretty much there!

Taro reaches for the sphere, struggling to get over the cable, as he penetrates alone. It's lighter than I thought. And while I'm surprised at that, I release it to the other side of the cable.

"Thank you, sir."

"Why English!? And awesome fluency!?

Taro feels strangely nasty, even though he is so catacotted when he speaks Japanese.

"Remote operation or something? You're looking at it somewhere. Monitor, where are you? Monitor... there!!... Yes, you don't. Hey, is that serious?"

One looks back quickly and behaves suspiciously Taro, but when he sees the object that was ahead of him as the sphere rolls, he stops the movement.

"This is the type." Besides, it's a demon modification... what is it? Like sucking nutrients out of me and sending them into that big machine or something like that?

What was there was a people-shaped device, similar in shape to the refrigeration unit in the earlier room. Taro quickly understood the structure from the strange knowledge in his head, but he could confirm a number of things in that knowledge that clearly did not exist. The thickest cable connected to a giant device similar to the core of the furnace.

"I don't want to fit into that... but it's a flow I have to go into... blah blah blah. The refrigeration unit on this ship has a super low chance of success, right? I don't even think it's going to change so rapidly because it's a new version."

We knew that the failure of frozen sleep was probably due to some kind of incident. There was no way I could have operated such a less probable device properly in the first place, and the mysterious knowledge in my head was supporting it. However, it was not as simple as saying yes to fit into the device for no reason.

"" Hi, Lehigh, Leh. ""

A sphere that circles around on the spot so as to encourage taro.

"I don't care if they say let me in... oh already. Wow. That's it. If anything happens, Xiao Mei. I'll hold you accountable."

When Taro decides to bet on the humanity of the future man he has yet to see, he slowly sinks into the human shapes. He said there was no way that people could leave something that was so dangerous behind.

"Yes, is that all right? That's oh!! Here comes the tickle, tickle!!

Taro twists his body to the pain he felt in his neck. Taro, who knew that he was the administrator of Sleep Introduction, decided to close his eyes quietly. It only took two seconds for Taro to actually fall into deep sleep.

"... Yes, good morning. It's Ichijo Taylor."

With a blurry head due to awakening, Taro puts a penetration into his heart as to what Taylor is. I wake up slowly when I think of my memory before sleeping from a silicon-shaped device that gently wraps my body around me.

"Good morning, Mr. Taylor. Override (override) is over. How about adding or subtracting your body?

Turning to the voice of others who did not expect it, Taro looks to the source of the shock. There he was, a sphere he himself named Xiao Mei.

"Bad...... not. But... oh, that? What are you talking about? Me, what..."

The sphere. And what I said was a language I'd never heard before.

But it's also horrible.

Taro was able to fully understand it.

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