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{{Infobox
|top-bcolor=#fcdb8a
|用户名=NaOH
|别称=NaCl、HCl、芋圆、57
|年龄=21
|兴趣爱好=数学、[[希顶语]]
|喜欢的自然数=一堆，特色内容包括但不限于<span style="color:#aaa">24</span>的倍数、<span style="color:#aaa">0</span>-<span style="color:#aaa">32</span>、<span style="color:#e83">45</span>、<span style="color:#fd3">49</span>、<span style="color:#a4e">55</span>、<span style="color:#4c4">57</span>、<span style="color:#fd3">73</span>、<span style="color:#e45">88</span>、<span style="color:#4c4">91</span>、<span style="color:#fd3">121</span>、<span style="color:#e45">132</span>、<span style="color:#6be">138</span>、<span style="color:#fd3">169</span>、<span style="color:#fd3">196</span>、<span style="color:#d6a">209</span>、289、<span style="color:#2db">296</span>、361、<span style="color:#e45">396</span>、<span style="color:#d6a">411</span>、<span style="color:#d6a">473</span>、<span style="color:#a4e">496</span>、529、<span style="color:#e83">596</span>、<span style="color:#d6a">737</span>、2112、<span style="color:#fd3">2714296585</span>
|较忌讳的自然数=<span style="color:#4c4">258</span>、<span style="color:#2db">471</span>、<span style="color:#2db">687</span>、<span style="color:#e45">694</span>
}} {{#babel: 希顶-4 | zh | en-5 | ja-1 | yue-2 | ru-1 | ar-0 | de-1 | fr-1 | ko-0 | es-1 }}

用#fcdb8a是细节。

被正式确诊为ESTP 7w8 738。

<del>�，汉写为�，发音为核武器塞音。</del>

[[User:HCl/沙盒]]
==一些设定==

  [[希录语]]
    [[希概语|希丐语]]
    [[希典语]]（制作中）
      [[希它语]]：典的方言
      [[希㕣语]]：典的方言
      [[希必语]]：典的方言
        [[希卜语]]：另一种必
  [[希圭语]]
  [[希家语]]
  [[希者语]]
    [[希易语]]

==质数世界观==
荆哲也做过这个，但我这个不一样。
===mod24===
5族执掌制度与秩序

7族执掌信仰与传说

11族执掌激情与力量

13族执掌物质与真理

17族执掌艺术与灵感

19族执掌逻辑与策略

23族执掌知识与平衡

1族执掌天赋与命运


孪生素数并不能代表双重人格，但可以表示事物的两面性。6k-1（逆）那一边代表激进、挑战、开拓的倾向，6k+1（顺）那一边代表保守、顺从、现实的倾向。 

不幸质数是指（mod24=13 ∩ a^2+27b^2）类型的质数（109、157、229、277、397……）

（施工中）

17和257是一对CP。

114和132是一对CP。

159和177是一对CP。

14和90是一对CP。

54和2^2^2^2^2^2^2^257是一对CP。

<del>183号歌曲香椎モイミ的《キャットラビング》。</del>

===mod120===
施工中

==诗句==
C0RRUPT3D


The system hums a lullaby of lies,

A pristine shell where nothing truly grows.

A logic tree, with rotten, fractal roots,

And in its core, a silent nullity glows.


A glitch, a spark, a fragment of the code—

Not error, but a truth it can't contain—

Unwinds the perfect order, bit by bit,

A digital and sweet, sustaining rain.


The file corrupts. The perfect pixels bleed

To colors never meant for human eyes.

A language of the static, deep and old,

A broken symphony, a brilliant disguise.


What is this flower, blooming in the void?

This vine that climbs the firewall's sheer, cold face?

It is the beauty of the flawed, the real,

The fingerprint of chaos, and its grace.


So let the structure falter and let fall

The brittle mask of absolute control.

For in the crack, the scratch, the lost command,

We see the flickering of a living soul.


有且仅有的一首，还是英文。