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*This is a secondary creative work based on the Nia cover narrative of Scocism's Iro Cloud and Robo Froster. The creator's interpretation may differ from the original intent.* *Will be deleted if issues arise.* As usual, I was rummaging through piles of scrap metal looking for useful parts. My bicycle was already heavy enough, loaded with daily necessities, but stopping by here whenever I go out has become an essential routine. After filling both pockets with some cool-looking parts, I was just about to turn back when I saw it. A robot collapsed in the scrap heap. A complete robot that looked incredibly human. Wow. Is it even possible to express this much detail with today's technology? Anyway, there was no way I was leaving such a cool robot behind. I fell several times while dragging the heavy robot and my bike home, but I'm not one to give up! Even though it was quite far from home, I put the robot on the bike and pushed it all the way back. Without even a moment to rest, I spent the whole night repairing it. But now that he's awake, I wonder if he's actually a robot... he's obsessed with cleaning... and a total nagging machine. Ugh. He's nagging me again today, pointing out the trash on my desk just because I've been sitting there for a few hours. "Doctor. How many times have I told you to clean up? Must I always... clean up after you?" He must have been a domestic robot. He looks so sharp, too.