MC Creative Mode: Wholesale Perpetual Motion Machine

Chapter 232 Daily life
As night deepened, a dark figure silently leaped into the room through a crack in the window.

"You're back." A calm voice rang out from the desk.

"Hmm." The boy stretched and nodded slightly in response.

"How does it feel?"

"It felt pretty good, the fight was very enjoyable."

"Then go to sleep."

"Oh." Before he could finish speaking, the boy swayed and lightly fell onto the bed.

With almost no transition, he directly used his Soul Gem to issue commands to his brain, just like turning off a power switch, and instantly fell into a deep sleep.

By the window, at the desk, Fang Zheng smiled as he looked at the boy's sleeping face.

Fang Zheng knew what Fang Zheng would do.

It's as if it's a pre-set formula; writing different parameters yields different, fixed answers.

Fang Zheng knew that, in any situation, he would make the first reaction to anything, and then, based on that, he would perform recursive calculations to deduce the second reaction, the third reaction, and so on, even after an infinite number of times, and he would still be able to clearly know the final behavioral pattern.

Of course, the same is true now.

Perhaps it's a kind of cognitive filter effect, or perhaps it's a real-time reconstruction of the causal chain, but Fang Zheng is unable to truly "observe" what the young Fang Zheng did specifically that day, or what traces he left behind.

But he also knew that the young man Fang Zheng must be very happy at that moment.

"Happiness... How long has it been since I truly felt this way?" Fang Zheng murmured to himself.

Fang Zheng is just an ordinary human boy with ordinary hobbies. He likes to read anime and novels and play games.

He experiences happiness, anger, sadness, and disappointment due to various things, possessing a complete and vibrant range of emotions.

The square-shaped man, Fangzheng, is completely different. He can see through the set of all possible "square" possibilities, as well as the set of all possible non-"square" possibilities, and knows all the possible reactions of these sets when faced with all events.

If human emotions and similar non-human reactions are like fragments of different patterns, then the square-shaped person is perhaps like a perfectly formed sphere filled with countless patterns. All that "has" is all that "has not."

Although Fangzheng has not yet fully reached that point, it still retains the habits and inertia of human beings.

He has only enumerated all known mathematical structures, and has not yet fully encompassed those unsolvable sets that transcend logic.

For example, the so-called witches in this world are all such an unsolvable set.

But if this process continues, one day, no matter how long or even infinite that time may be, it will eventually come.

But one day, even those unsolvable sets will be included, and at that time, Founder will probably completely lose its individuality as "Founder".

It becomes "existence" completely, and also returns to "non-existence" completely.

“The Incubator…” Fang Zheng murmured the name.

"What's wrong?" A figure quietly emerged from the shadows of the desk. It was Cupid, its voice as calm and leisurely as ever.

“I am in a similar situation,” Fang Zheng looked at it, “have you ever had a similar experience, and what was your answer to that?”

Cupid tilted his head, remaining calm: "Didn't you already know the answer?"

“Heh…” Fang Zheng chuckled. “Indeed, I knew all along, but I just hadn’t made a real decision yet.”

……

As the first rays of sunlight climbed onto the eaves in the early morning, the Kaname family's small courtyard was bursting with life.

Househusband Tomohisa Kaname is bending down in the flowerbed picking bright red cherry tomatoes to prepare breakfast.

"Good morning, Dad." Kaname Madoka, wearing pajamas and with her hair still a little messy, greeted him as she came out. "Good morning, Madoka."

"Where's mom?"

"Tatsuya is calling her, go and help her."

"Mommy, Mommy..." Little boy Tatsuya Kaname sat on his mother's bed and called out in a soft, childlike voice, "It's morning, it's morning~"

The blanket demon king still tightly wrapped Kaname Junko, and the boy's shouts could not shake her at all.

Still half-asleep, she buried her head in the warm, comfortable blankets, enjoying the coziness of her morning nap.

Wearing pajamas, Kaname Madoka strode into the room, went straight to the window, and with a whoosh, pulled back the curtains, instantly filling the room with sunlight.

With a mischievous grin, she yanked off the blanket binding her mother and called out with a laugh, "Get up!"

"Ahhh!" Exposed to the sunlight, Kaname Shunko instantly writhes like a vampire seeing the light, her body twisting in the morning glow.

……

In the washroom, the mother and daughter chatted casually while washing up.

"How have you been lately?" asked Mama Kaname.

“Recently,” Xiaoyuan mumbled while brushing her teeth, “Hitomi-chan has received another love letter. This is the second one this month.”

"Hmph, a man who doesn't even have the courage to confess to someone in person is no good," Mom said, pursing her lips.

"Xiaoyuan..." Mom paused for a moment, "...has there been any other change recently?"

"If anything happens, remember to tell us. Don't keep it to yourself."

Kaname Madoka turned her head, looked at her mother's somewhat worried face, and smiled gently: "No, it's the same as usual."

“Speaking of changes…” Xiaoyuan smiled gently, her eyes full of tenderness, “Last year, a red-haired transfer student came to our class. She was very outgoing and almost got into a fight with Sayaka.”

"Oh? I remember Sayaka isn't very athletic, is she? Who won?"

Xiaoyuan raised her soft little arms and threw a standard straight punch: "Sayaka and Kyoko didn't win, because I beat them both down!"

“And another thing,” Madoka continued, “after Kyoko-chan and Sayaka got beaten up, Kyoko-chan’s older cousin, Mami Tomoe, invited us to go out together after school.”

"Oh? Is it a fight? Has Xiaoyuan become the leader?" Mom asked with a smile.

Madoka Kaname shook her head, her smile widening: "Mom, of course not. Mami-senpai invited us out to help Kyoko and Sayaka clear up their misunderstanding and make up."

"Now, Kyoko, Sayaka, and Mami-senpai are already good friends."

The mother and daughter chatted for a while, and soon the family of four sat around the dining table as usual, enjoying a warm breakfast time.

"I'm going out!" Xiaoyuan finished her breakfast and walked out of the house.

She paused briefly in the yard, squatted down, placed a plate of pudding her father had just made next to a slightly raised patch of grass in the corner of the yard, and said softly, "I'm going out now."

After saying that, she put her hands together as if saying goodbye to a resident in the bushes, then picked up the pudding, ate it in a few bites, and then turned and left.

"Yo! Madoka, good morning!" The voice of the blue-haired girl, Sayaka Miki, came from the courtyard gate.

"Good morning, Mantouka!" Red-haired girl Sakura Kyoko greeted him warmly, munching on half an apple.

"Good morning, Madoka." Mami Tomoe walked alongside Kyoko with a gentle smile on her face.

"Sayaka, Apricot Jam, Mami-senpai, good morning!" Madoka Kaname stopped and went to greet them.

(End of this chapter)