I feel a literal lasting ache in the organs of my chest while reading this. Not a good sign for me, tho reading this made me relate to being standoffish and isolationist.
Every time I finish reading a new chapter I think to myself "I should give this a 10 rating", I head to the main page and find that I had already given it a 10 rating. Every single time.
the more i read, the more i want to know the era when humaoid robots were common and why did they chose not to reproduce them anymore. was it because of war? too much people loves their robot as thier spouse/bf/gf thus birth declining? or something else??
this reminds me of my lifetime favourite, yokohama kaidashi kikou..