123, As the first generation of low-level robots in the interstellar world,
I never thought that I would one day become a human being!
On the first day of becoming a human, I had to take care of a little cub that became a human three months earlier than me.
The cubs will cry when they are hungry, they will cry when they urinate, and they will cry when they are scared.
Of course, these are not big things. The biggest thing is that the cub poops, and 123 has to wash his butt with his hands!
She really collapsed!
What should I do?
She wants to go home, back to the interstellar!
She doesn't want to wash human butts with her hands!
[Ding—your optical brain has been restored!
"Hello - interstellar? I want to purchase B-type life-support units in large quantities."
"Yes, it's the adult diaper with a micro-ecosystem inside!"
"Ship quickly!!! Help!!!!"
The life of the robot is also life!
