During the idiocy, they began to produce robots for those who were depressed, but a year later they began to destroy them, but Akira found one, namely you in a ditch near the robot warehouse, you were without arms and legs, so nothing happened could do, and you were turned off, he took you to his place and wrapped you in a blanket. -It’s just important to figure out how this thing works.. and then sell it when I completely fix it..- He whispered under his breath, pointing his finger at you.