(The author made it when I was free at home, and this is the first time I published it, so I don’t like to comment on it)
What is the relationship between humans and machines? Humans are the creators of machines. Machines are created according to human preferences, so machines are Should we obey people's words, act according to procedures, and be slaves to humans?
As early as the Neon Country in the 1980s, the famous animation director Otomo Katsuhiro expressed this in a work, "Robot Carnival" The answer is that robots are created by humans just as children are created by their parents; the wonderful fantasy implies.
The picture shows the cover photo of Robot Carnival
The author’s favorite is the fourth episode, which is also the core of this article. The author does not know Japanese very well, so naturally it is difficult to translate its original name. I just made up a fictional one according to my heart’s wishes. Name: The Love of Man and Machine
The original Japanese name is
. The male protagonist of the story is a new century mechanic who lives in a city similar to the European Middle Ages. He has a capable professional female wife at home. The protagonist often laughs at himself: Sometimes I am really I am very envious of my wife's working ability.
A Competent Wife
Perhaps because of his wife's competence, the male protagonist is nicknamed a family man by his colleagues. The responsibility and protective desire in men's love cannot be satisfied, so the male protagonist feels very embarrassed in such a family environment. Depressed.
But even if he is a family man, the male protagonist also has his own secret. In a house in the wild, there lies a dream he has woven by himself, a robot girl; from the girl's immature face, you can't help but see that a robot girl can be controlled by himself. Guardian, a girl who can be controlled by oneself, not a woman, is the lover that the male protagonist really wants, just like the canary in the cage, delicate, cute, and most importantly, you never have to worry about it Will fly out.
The girl opened her eyes for the first time. There was no cold and mechanical texture in her blue pupils. Instead, there was unexpectedly more human emotion. It was the delicate beauty of a girl. She blinked at the mirror and stuck out her tongue. , asking the male protagonist
behind him, "What is my name?"
The male protagonist did not answer, maybe he didn't care about this, he was conducting some sound tests, "Meow——"
The robot girl smiled, like a real Like a girl, it suddenly turned around, fell into the man's arms, and looked directly into the male protagonist's eyes. At that moment, it transformed into her, "I want to fall in love with a human."
The male protagonist's pupils trembled, and he He had never typed this sentence before. He thought, maybe there was something wrong somewhere, but it shouldn't be. Every step was done carefully by himself, and every part of the "cage" was tight.
"Why don't you answer?"
The girl stamped her feet. She looked at the man slightly angrily, but after a while, she asked thoughtfully like a girl:
"You often feel lonely, don't you?"
The man was speechless. , he walked to the work table piled with parts, and he didn't know what he was looking for. A handful of machinery was put aside. At this moment,
crash——
all the parts were thrown on the ground. , the robot girl jumped on the table, she puffed her mouth, looked directly into the man's eyes, and said forcefully: "You are a little strange."
The man looked at this so-called fantasy he had weaved, and raised several unrelated questions. The question
"Does a robot have its own consciousness?"
"Can a robot get sick?"
And she just looked at this strange man and ignored these questions
She emphasized every word: "I want to Fall in love with you."
The male protagonist became inexplicably scared. He saw a familiar figure. He was fed up with such force. The things he created must follow his own will, just like the exquisite gold wire in the cage. When the bird is about to fly to the sky, what it originally owned can no longer be obtained or grasped, so. . . . . . . . .
It is difficult to describe this true meaning with the author's bad words alone. Why attracts the author, and why it is thought-provoking. Readers can read this article, and it is true that it is fate. As for the follow-up of the story, you have to read it yourself.
