Chapter 1039 1 I don’t know

"Where...is this place? Who am I?"

This was the first question A-110 asked after waking up.

Zijing, who had changed into new clothes, answered her truthfully: "You are the clone numbered A-110. I just secretly brought you out of the A1 laboratory. You were originally going to be cleaned up... that is, killed, but I didn't do it."

"A-110? Clone? 'Kill'...?"

After hearing several concerning words, A-110 showed uneasiness and fear, hugged his body and curled up on the bed.

"Don't worry... As much as I want to say this, unfortunately, your existential crisis hasn't actually passed."

Zijing moved a chair and sat beside the bed. "I have a boss who ordered me to get rid of you. If he finds you, there is almost no chance that you will survive."

"How should I... do it?"

A-110 raised his head and asked, placing all his hopes on the young man who was the first thing he saw after waking up.

"Don't go out. This is your temporary residence. Even if you have to go out, you must tell me first and I will help you arrange it."

"it is good……"

"Remember, be obedient. I will do my best to save your life, but if you do something out of line, there is nothing I can do."

Zijing said this seriously. It was a rare occasion that he disobeyed orders and took the risk to bring the girl out. He didn't want his efforts to go to waste.

A-110 nodded quickly. As a new student, she knew nothing about the world and could only trust the boy in front of her.

"Very good, then go take a shower. You've already made my bed very dirty. And the clothes... I'll find a set for you in my closet, and then I'll borrow them from other female friends... Forget it, just spend money to buy them. It's easy for people to think you're a pervert."

"..."

A-110 tilted his head and looked at him. Zijing realized that it seemed that if he went shopping for clothes alone, he would be easily regarded as a pervert?

Waiting for A-110 to get out of bed, Zijing began to make the bed, but when she turned around holding the dirty sheets, she still saw A-110 grabbing the hem of his oversized shirt and not moving.

"Don't take a shower?"

Zijing frowned. Although she herself was not a germaphobe, she still hoped that the rare resident in her dormitory would be a little more clean.

"Won't……"

A-110 had a confused expression on his face and stared blankly at the boy.

"…You are so useless."

"Um, sorry..."

Zijing was just complaining. He knew that the clones were completely clueless when they first woke up. Lord Otto had mentioned that he also needed the help of others to learn how to take a complete bath.

But he couldn't say this in front of A-110. As he was her clone predecessor, he naturally had to act very powerful.

"Come with me. Meet in the bathroom. I'll show you the steps."

"it is good……"

Zijing's single dormitory is very big, and the bathroom is not small either. The large bathtub can easily accommodate three adults taking a bath together.

Putting the sheets into the basket temporarily, Amethyst closed the bathroom door, locked it, and then led A-110 into the bathtub.

He guided the girl to sit down, asked her to take off her clothes, and then started running the water. The sound of water was rushing, and the steam slowly spread in the bathroom, adding a touch of warmth and comfort to this small space.

"First, you need to adjust the water temperature so you don't burn yourself." Amethyst said as she demonstrated how to adjust the water temperature in the shower. A-110 watched carefully, her eyes closely following Amethyst's every move.

"Then, use this soap to clean your body." Amethyst handed A-110 a bar of soap and taught her how to rub the foam in her hands and apply it on her body. A-110 imitated Amethyst's movements, although a little clumsy, but she quickly mastered the key points.

"Next, use this shampoo to wash your hair." Zijing handed her another bottle of shampoo and taught her how to massage her scalp and then rinse it clean. A-110's hair became smooth under the water, and she felt an unprecedented refreshment.

"Finally, use this towel to dry yourself." Zijing handed her a clean towel and taught her how to dry her body and hair. A-110 dried herself carefully, and her movements became more and more skilled.

"Well done." Zijing encouraged, feeling satisfied to see A-110's progress after teaching. "Now, you have learned how to take a bath. This is an important step for you to live independently."

"Um……"

A-110 picked up the soap and observed it again. The slippery foam got all over her body, and even got some into the girl's eyes accidentally.

Seeing that she was rubbing her eyes in pain, Zijing quickly grabbed her hand to stop her from moving.

"There's something... in my eyes..."

A-110 obeyed and stopped moving, but her voice trembled a little because of the pain in her eyes.

"The more you rub it, the more uncomfortable it will be."

Amethyst quickly turned on the shower and let the water directly wash A-110's eyes, while carefully using her fingers to gently open her eyelids to ensure that the water could fully wash every corner inside.

The uncomfortable feeling eased and A-110 became completely quiet.

"So comfortable..."

"Well, the comfortable time is over. Now follow what I taught you just now and dry yourself. I'll go get you some clothes."

"Good~"

Amethyst left the bathroom, and when she came back, A-110 was already standing straight in front of the bathtub, with all the water droplets on his body wiped clean.

"Change your clothes and come out."

Zijing threw her white T-shirt and black shorts to her, but she missed and they fell to the ground.

Looking at the two pieces of clothing that were one meter away from A-110, both of them were stunned for a moment.

"Sorry……"

The girl apologized first.

"…You're right. It's my fault. I didn't throw it accurately."

Zijing went to get new clothes again, and this time she walked over and put them on the girl herself - this child also needed to be taught how to put on clothes.

Amethyst's clothes were still a little big for A-110. After all, he was taller than Amber and had the face of a twelve-year-old, but his height didn't look like that of a twelve-year-old.

The next step was to blow A-110's hair. Sitting in front of a mirror, Zijing patiently taught her the precautions when using the hair dryer. However, the girl often squinted her eyes comfortably in the middle, which made the teaching process not very smooth.

"hungry?"

A-110 had returned to the bed with new sheets. Duck sat and stared at Amethyst, who was sitting on a chair beside the bed. The latter asked.

"..."

A-110 touched his stomach and nodded.