"Thank you," Sawada Kazu nodded, passing by the other.
[Robots...are they so intelligent now? Were you just apologizing to it?]
Jiang Shu felt curious because Sawada Kazu's apology was subconscious, without hesitation despite the other being a robot.
"Yeah, now robots have human rights too," Sawada Kazu said, his tone teasing, "Don't be so old-fashioned."
Coming from the seventy-something Sawada Kazu to the twenty-something Jiang Shu, this statement induced a profound dissonance in Jiang Shu.
[Alright, alright, let's go see if I can retrieve something; I might have stored something here fifty years ago.]
Jiang Shu, feeling resigned, urged Sawada Kazu forward.
[If anything has indeed been preserved, it's all yours.]
"Sure, sure, looks like I'm dreaming of getting rich," Sawada Kazu grumbled while slowly heading towards the vault area, "Forget the hospital, keeping such a personality to chat with isn't too bad."
