I had to mix drinks, find things, defuse bombs, and then control the train. Finally, it crashed. After the crash, my little robot saw that I crashed, and was overloaded with emotions and was destroyed. OK, OK, only I died. The world is achieved
sea breeze and blue sky
He's probably not dead yet. He's wearing a breathing mask, and he didn't explicitly say he's dead. The little robot said it would help, but it didn't help much. Even before, the relationship wasn't that good.