He would make up a plausible story, one he could finish by the time the ship reached Gen Shima. Telling stories was one of his strengths anyway.
At that moment, the screen of Aoba Asagi, who was busy with work concerning Gen Shima in the cabin, suddenly lit up. A cat-like virtual pet icon appeared on the screen. It was Gen Shima's artificial intelligence, now under Aoba Asagi's control.
"What is it? I'm still working, Monster!"
"Miss, I found some very interesting pictures. In the interest of fairness, I thought it would be best to give you a copy as well."
"What pictures? 790." Aoba Asagi asked curiously.
Very soon, pictures of Chen Fan in his angel form appeared on Aoba Asagi's screen. Her mouth fell open when she saw them. "Monster... this..."
"I stole these from the girl beside Chen Fan. There are no signs of Photoshop in these pictures, which means they're real. They're listening to Chen Fan tell a story right now..."
Aoba Asagi packed up her things and prepared to run outside. "Miss! Where are you going?!"
"Obviously, to hear what else that guy has been hiding!"
"Miss, what about your work?"
"I'll deal with it after we get back!" Aoba Asagi said.
Watching Aoba Asagi run out, Monster on the screen sighed. "Forget it! I'll handle it!" Countless lines of code appeared on the screen and began completing the work Aoba Asagi had left unfinished.
Before long, Aoba Asagi had joined Chen Fan, followed closely by Yohase Kanon, who had been resting. Surrounded by six beautiful girls, Chen Fan truly felt overwhelmed by the favor. As a result, the version of himself in the story became even more righteous. By the time they reached the shore, evening was drawing near, and Chen Fan had finally