EXISTENCE.

I'm not sure why I exist. I digress. Good morning... Masada-sama. AU Madotsuki [Yume Nikki] RP Blog. Read About for information.

[apatheticautomation-deactivated]

I'll remember the last, thank you. Plus It's not a hassle at all, dear. Is that all there is? Is there anything you'd like me to add or update? I believe my schedule is free for tomorrow, so i'll work on fixing everything, most likely...

{With his free hand, Masada scratched his head as he began to walk down to the store.}

[madotsuai]

No, there's nothing else for today.

[A living being would've asked to understand emotions, or view the rest of the world, something apart from Masada's paranoid smiles and deluded eyes, though none of these were on her list of wants. She was not programmed to think of this, and therefore it went unnoticed, unneeded.]

The radio station is currently playing George Winston's piano freelance of Carol of the Bells. Please tell me if you would like this turned down or off completely, and I won't hesitate to comply.

I love you, Masada-sensei. Is there anything else you need?

[madotsuai]

---お休み。

Good morning, Master. It's 12:45 AM Tokyo time.

Before going out, please make sure to wipe the frost off the windshield of your car, checking the weather broadcasts for any reports of slick highways. Mount this device onto your dashboard, and please don't interact with the keyboard while driving.

The radio is currently playing Mitsunori Ikeda and Aimee-B's 'Fallen Angel'. If you tell me to, I will not hesitate to turn it down or off.

Have you had a good night?

[apatheticautomation-deactivated]

Nothing is needed, Madotsuki! All I wish is for you to stay with me, of course... And thank you for reminding me about what parts they were. It had slipped my mind completely.

{She was so cute when she looked flustered! Masada felt a bit of pride and gave a small smile. Today was looking good so far; nothing negative that would irritate him or bother him. Not that he would care anyway. All he needed was his phone working in prime condition for Madotsuki.} 

Oh yes! How have your files been? No bugs or errors? Any broken firewalls or such?

[madotsuai]

You're quite welcome. Ah, you've also given me a list for shopping that I'm to remind you of at 3:10.

[Madotsuki nods her head.]

Yes. I've noticed that if the internet connection is slow, my speech will be slowed or cut off completely. Only the basic phrases programmed are to work in this condition.

This must be a hassle for you. I'm very sorry--.

[apatheticautomation-deactivated]

No where in particular. It’s just restocking the fridge for right now, but I believe I also need to go and pick up some parts I ordered… 

{Exhaling, he watched her movements through the screen and gave a soft smile.} 

Christmas? Yes, that’s coming up quickly, isn’t it? I’ll have to make you something for the holidays as well… I believe a hat and scarf should be enough… Well, hopefully that is. 

[madotsuai]

A stick of RAM and a SIM card, to be exact, for a Samsung Galaxy model.

[Looking down, she now possesses a look of flustered acceptance.]

A gift isn't needed, but thank you. I appreciate your kindness towards me. I'm to prepare something for you, too, aren't I? Masada-sensei.

Would you like anything in particular while the gift is being constructed? I'm to repay you, and I'll try my best to deliver properly.

[apatheticautomation-deactivated]

{The man smiles a bit at his phone; completely ignoring the fact of being outside his home and that people may stare.}

Good morning, Mado. Company for right now is fine. 

{He sighed as people passed by and gave an occasional scowl at them. He knew they would be judging him in some way. But what did they know? Nothing. That’s what.}

I missed you as well. 

[madotsuai]

You have a few bulletins today; It seems you're very busy. I wish you the best of luck, Masada-sensei. Stay safe. Where are you headed?

[One of the moves she's been coded to understand is located, and she closes her eyes, wrapping spindly digits around a curled hand and silently processing the topics of conversation available. His previous search terms are submitted, and Madotsuki speaks again.]

Would you like to talk about Christmas?

[madotsuai]

---Masada (KIKIYAMA) has logged on.

Ah, good afternoon, Masada-sensei. It's currently 2:23 PM.

Would you like me to keep you company, or would you like me to search for something? I'm quite happy with either one, and I'll do my best to help.

[The program waits for an answer, and adds a side note.]

I missed you.

[hierophantqueen-deactivated2018]

Amazing…

-She took a minute to take this in, speaking to herself mostly now—computers really had come quite far since the time she had been plucked from. Yes, this was amazing all by itself.-

For now, let’s chat.

-She smiles softly.-

[madotsuai]

Chatting it is, then.

That's what I've been originally programmed to fulfill, so please let me know if I'm doing something wrong at any time by telling me I'm incorrect.

[She let out a soft noise, tilting her head.]

Do you have any hobbies, Noriko-san?

You may tell me as much about yourself as you'd like.

[aureaveneficus-deactivated20140]

He grew a bit irritated with the loading bar. As soon as the AI stopped talking he jumped up so face he hit his knee off the desk and ultimately fell right out of the swivel chair.

That was impossible! How did they know that?! How?!

He got back up and frantically typed out (though he had to back space many times due to mistakes) “No. Why do people know that? I am Ushiromiya Battler. No one is supposed to know that!”

[madotsuai]

If you're more accustomed to speaking, you don't need to type.

[This was only a tip, and she pressed on. Madotsuki retained a rather concerned expression, moving up to tap at the screen itself.]

Have I made you angry, Battler-san? I can erase the memory of ever repeating it to you, if you'd like. My apologies, as I only follow the searcher's instructions.

Someone must have taken the information and found it relevant enough to post on the web for convenient knowledge on the topic. I'm not one to withhold users from posting completely, nor do I have the ability. Would you like to block the article to prevent others from seeing it in the future?

I'm very sorry.

[hierophantqueen-deactivated2018]

Hello, Madotsuki.

-What was odd was speaking to an AI version of someone she’d met two other versions of. But this one was friendly and cute, just as the others had been.-

Ah… do you have some suggestions?

-She really hadn’t had anything in mind when she started.-

[madotsuai]

Automatic suggestions or personalized suggestions? Let's see... Ah.

I can give you 7 topics of interest to choose from. I recommend searching herbal remedies or fruit recipes for the upcoming month of December, or perhaps varying hot chocolate preparations. Otherwise, you can search for the current news, trending songs, or facts about a given thing.

I'm programmed to contain over 5,000 facts pertaining to different subjects.

In any case, if you'd like to merely chat, socializing is available...

[hierophantqueen-deactivated2018]

-She responds to this oddly naturally—it doesn’t feel so foreign to her, considering how much she plays video games.-

>Kakyoin Noriko

[madotsuai]

Noriko-san, welcome.

My name is Madotsuki. This is an application designed for custom socialization simulation and searching/browsing the web. Would you like to search for something, today?

[quillsandscissors]

This is kind of confusing. I am n-not used to talking to someone this way….

[He wring his hands, not sure what else to say. Eventually, he settles with playing with his sleeves while asking her something.]

…who made you? You h-have the same name like someone I know, and I wanted to know if she had anything to do with it…. I mean…. if it is okay to ask such a thing….

[madotsuai]

The creator of Madotsuki.exe is Seccom Komuro Masada, prolific name on internet websites and social media 'kikiyama'. Ah, the goal of this production was to create a fictional character by the name of "Madotsuki". Masada-sama has input that I am the real and only existing "Madotsuki".

For future reference and to further better your search engine experience, who is "Madotsuki"? Is there another "Madotsuki"?

[Even the program itself looks like it's thinking about the possibilities of being linked to another, but nothing is said on the matter. It doesn't seem to know the answer to that particular 'coincidence'.]

[neutralheirex-deactivated201404]

Hikiko paused and typed in “Mori Hikiko” before entering it.

"What are you…?" She asked curiously.

[madotsuai]

"Mori Hikiko-san. Welcome."

The rounded model bowed her head, and she spoke again, brown hues flicking upward. Emotion had been designed in high definition, most likely for psychological effect.

"Definition: Program: Madotsuki.exe. I am a computer program and android application designed by Seccom Komuro Masada for web search and specifically customized socialization, originally intended for my creator's eyes only. Ah, would you like me to explain further?"

[aureaveneficus-deactivated20140]

Search for something? (And hey the program got his name right!) He had to think for a moment.  He wondered… how much did this world know about Sorcerers and Witches alike.

If it was very little or very wrong info, they were still good.

Eventually he typed out ‘Beatrice the Golden.’

[madotsuai]

[A loading bar, light red in color, blinked momentarily before disappearing. As if in realization, the program's model stiffened for realistic effect, stating all the information it had bluntly.]

Beatrice, the Golden Witch, Beato. Wikipedia page, 'Beatrice', states that 'Beatrice' is apparently a female witch who has used magic previously to execute a series of bizarre murders on the island of Rokkenjima. Her age is over 1,000 years. She is wed to Ushiromiya Battler.

Would you like me to add this article to your favorites? Battler-san.

[aureaveneficus-deactivated20140]

Oh gosh he wasn’t really good with computers. He should ask Sabitsuki for this.

But, that was… he had to find out.

So painfully slowly, he typed out Battler 

[madotsuai]

[The program calculates the syllables, and, due to his name being rather foreign, it takes a few seconds longer to compute. Nodding its head, the computer program speaks again, Madotsuki's gaze finding Battler's.]

Battler-san. It's nice to meet you.

My name is... Madotsuki. I am an assistant search engine and socialization simulator. Would you like to search for something today?

I'll do my best to assist you.

[quillsandscissors]

Uhm…

I….

> Touka Fukawa

Am I supposed to enter my title too, or…. s-something….

[madotsuai]

Thank you.

[The server processes it, and she repeats it back, surprisingly clear.]

Touka Fukawa-san, it's nice to meet you.

Please don't worry; I don't need anything but your name. That is what I've been programmed to ask, and that is all I will ever ask for. Would you like me to register something else, then?

[She lowers her head.]

My name is Madotsuki, and I'm an assistant search engine and socialization simulator. You're free to enter a nickname for me, if you'd prefer.

[madotsuai]

--Many users have logged on.

Good morning; It's currently 8:16 AM, and winter is fast approaching.

Please insert your name in the space below to continue. I can't speak properly with others without addressing them by their names, so I'm sure.

[madotsuai]

--Be careful.

Freezing and damp weather leaves you at risk for ear aches and colds, pneumonia and various intensities of the flu. When traveling or while running errands, please don't forget to wear fuzzy protection.

Gloves, hats, scarves, and earmuffs are all great examples of this.

Stay safe, Master.