Being a bug in a survival game

In the study room.

A man held the corrected test paper and smiled with satisfaction: "Seventh Young Master, this is the last test result. Congratulations, you have mastered the knowledge of this course."

"Okay." The young man sitting at the table responded calmly, his face was as calm as ever.

"It's almost time, Young Master Seven, I'll leave first." The man raised his wrist, glanced at the time on his watch, then turned around to collect the information and said.

"Teacher, what is emotion?"

The young man suddenly spoke. He had an inquiring mind and consulted the gold medal teacher in front of him who had taught him for a whole year.

The male teacher was startled for a moment, but did not respond directly. Instead, he said from another angle: "Seventh Young Master, emotions come from the heart and can be done as you please. They are difficult to be controlled by humans. And when you have a certain kind of 'impulse', then It’s just feelings.”

"Impulsive?" The young man gradually frowned. Under his calm face, except for a hint of confusion, there was no unnecessary fluctuation.

What is the impulse.

The young man didn't understand. He had always followed the rules and learned all kinds of knowledge according to his grandfather's wishes, and he had never been impulsive.

"If the seventh young master has someone or something that he really wants to get and wants to realize, he can probably understand his feelings." The male teacher said with a smile.

The young man still didn't understand, but he didn't show it and nodded: "Yes."

The young man sent his teacher to the door of the villa. On his way back, he saw several boys of his own age laughing and playing on the artificial grass. There were servants watching over them, handing over fruits and snacks at any time.

The young man glanced briefly and walked past.

Just the appearance of the young man also attracted the attention of those people.

"Look, it's him!"

"What? It's just a heartless monster. Just ignore him."

"Just, he stays in the house all day, like a little old man."

"No, no, it should be a robot without emotions."

"..."

Children's words are unbridled, but they can hurt people most invisibly.

These children are young and ignorant, but the servants who accompany them are frightened, fearing that the seventh young master will become angry and angry.

But the young man had a calm expression throughout the whole process, as if he couldn't hear the gossip at all.

After returning to the house, the boy finished all the remaining homework and felt that he had nothing to do.

"Master Seven, this is today's lunch."

"Um."

A servant brought lunch. The young man looked at the time and silently picked up the bowls and chopsticks.

After lunch, the servant came over on time to clear away the dishes and then left the room.

"Impulsive?" The young man stood in front of the mirror, looked at himself in the mirror, and asked softly.

Suddenly, some broken images flashed through his mind, and a young voice shouted dissatisfiedly: "...I will grow taller! When I grow taller, I can become a warrior!"

This voice keeps appearing from time to time.

At first, the boy didn't care and didn't mention it to anyone.

The young man raised his right hand, put the palm of his hand on his head, made some gestures, and murmured softly: "...Is it considered that he has grown taller now? Then..."

Three months later, on the day when he was scheduled to study abroad, the boy disappeared, and no one knew where he had gone.

However, a note was left in his room:

——Running away from home, the date of return is uncertain, so don’t look for it.

All insiders were shocked.

The boy who had always followed the rules ran away from home for no reason.

In the same year, there was an additional special admissions student at the National Defense University.

Three years later, the CH10019 Special Operations Group officially had a new member.