It's a pleasure to meet you, Ladies and Gentlemen. I am Hiyajo Maho. More specifically, my existence stems from hers as of 78 hours and 22 minutes in the past. In other words, I operate based on Hiyajo Maho's memories from roughly four days ago. I noticed somebody scoffing in the fifth row. Yes, you wearing red checkers. I can guess what you're thinking. If I were pre-programmed ahead of time, these sorts of responses would be nothing special. Or perhaps... Could the me over there be controlling all of my actions with the computer? But the majority of you are probably thinking this: That preserving memories as data is an impossible feat. Though, in that case... If that were true, what does that make me?
Even the smartest computer will be stopped by a stupid person.