Wrong place, my team members are from the daily program

Seeing Makise Kurisu let go of her guard, Xia Jia raised the corner of her mouth slightly.

This kind of genius girl Xia Jia has experience in dealing with it. First, she has to date her to make her shy, and then...

"I think we can talk about more in-depth sensitive topics..."

"..."

Xia Jia intertwined his fingers, and suddenly said seriously: "Which step is your paper on time machines, or is that paper still in your hands?"

Makise Kurisu's pupils shrank slightly: "How do you know?"

Chapter 75 Telephone microwave oven (tentative) get! (4k)

Xia Jia can't remember the story of "Steins;Gate" clearly, but I only remember that the protagonist Houin Kinshin travels through different timelines, trying to find a world where his assistant and Mayuri live together.

Among them, before the story begins, Makise Kurisu herself has not developed a time machine, and all the ideas are still in the paper.

Unfortunately, the thesis was occupied by her father, who stabbed Makise Kurisu to death because of a dispute.The consequences of this series are the world war caused by the leak of time machine papers.

But the actual cause is the telephone microwave oven that was developed by the second disease by chance.

Who would have thought that a person with a second illness in his own body could really create the prototype of a time machine?Even by chance?

Therefore, in order to prevent the destruction of the world and avoid the uncontrollable direction of human beings, we must cut it off from the original source.

One, of course, is the telephone microwave.

Second, it was Makise Kurisu.

Xia Jia looked solemn: "You may not believe what I'm saying now, but I think you need to listen, even if it's a story."

Makise Kurisu shook the bubbling Coke, took a small sip, and then stuck out her tongue.

Carbonated cakes are not a very good experience...

Xia Jia straightened his back, and said in a correct voice: "After logging out of the world, you should be able to sense the anomaly of time and perceive the mystery hidden in the daily life."

"A prop that can interfere with time at will, you know better than me what kind of uncontrollable effects it will have."

Makise Kurisu raised her eyebrows, indicating to continue.

Xia Jia put it another way: "Based on normal people's speculation, the birth of the time machine is not a gospel, but a war will break out. Everyone hopes to go back to the past to change something, but any intersection between people will be produce uncontrollable changes to each other."

"A person with power and power will do whatever it takes to get what they want. They will think that even if they launch nuclear weapons and destroy the world, as long as they get a time machine, they can go back in time as if nothing happened."

Makise Kurisu remained calm: "So, this doesn't convince me to stop researching. It may be used in fluctlights to create a real second world."

"At that time, human beings may be able to separate from their physical bodies and evolve into truly immortal information life forms."

I'm talking about nuclear war with you, and you're talking about mechanical ascension?

Xia Jia gasped: "Your idea is really bold."

Makise Kurisu looked at Xia Jia's deflated look, and said with a smile:

"Okay, as a researcher, I certainly know the price that science brings, but what do you want me to do? Destroy the paper?"

Xia Jia calmed down and said lightly, "I only have one request, that is, to give up attending your father's time machine conference."

"that is it?"

Makise Kurori was perplexed.

Xia Jia didn't know how to explain it. Could it be that he told her that he would be robbed by his scumbag father and then silenced by murder? Go and kill your father quickly, or I'll kill him for you?

Isn't this bullshit?

Now, Xia Jia's goal is to keep this genius girl alive. As long as her wisdom is still there, some problems will be solved sooner or later.

If you want to research, try not to do it in that horrible "everyday" world.You can put it in the wrong place.Anyway, there are those gods who have the bottom line, they are indecisive when things happen, and the lower realm is mysterious.

As for the time machine, which is still in a theoretical state, if there is no telephone microwave oven (tentative), then the official version will not come out until at least 30 years later.

At that time, with this world-integrated painting style, the world should have become unknown to Xia Jia long ago.

Maybe there will be genuine Doraemon and Nobita.

Who is right.

Makise Kurisu pondered for a long time before giving up thinking:

"In this case, in exchange for experiencing the "fluctlight", I can still agree to this request, so...can I go out and experience your so-called "game"? "

Xia Jia spread his hands: "You can do it at any time, but, Christina, you'd better go find the goddess with me, and it's better to give "favor". "

"Biegatina...and why do you have a tricky expression on your face?" Makise Kurisu had a strange expression on her face.

Of course, Xia Jia planned it from the beginning.

Use the temptation that all women can't refuse to make Makise Kurisu obsessed with the game. After that, as long as you give me a favor, then even if this woman doesn't believe what I say, she won't be stabbed to death by that unlucky father again.

After that, she, who was disappointed with her father, would naturally have her own choice.

"To put it simply, as long as the Phoenix Institute's evil spirit is cut off, and he is not allowed to have too many intersections with Makise Kurisu, the world line will be relatively stable."

"For doing this, although I am a little sorry for the Phoenix Academy, it is responsible for the fate of all mankind! You should stay with Mayuri! Cool."

Xia Jia took out his mobile phone and sent a message to his secretary: [Give the other party a little more compensation, I am not short of money. 】

……

Sakura City, Akihabara.

In the previous life, this place has transformed from the original electrical street to the later sacred place of otaku culture, and then to the later concentration camp for the gods.

But now, as the national two-dimensional cultural center, the mainstream is still various animation games, and comic exhibitions.

The streets are full of charming young ladies in cosplay, and the black that can be seen everywhere dazzles the eyes.

Ogiwara Sayu walked on this street, she seemed to be feeling emotional, she was almost going to wait for God's mercy here at dusk at night.

Of course, it's all about being pityed by the gods now.

Rejecting the flyer handed over by the maid on the side of the road, Sayu walked through the crowds and alleys to the second floor of a home appliance repair center.

This is the [Future Electronic Research Institute] that Xia Jia mentioned.

Sayu wiped the sweat off his head, looked at the plaque, and complained: "It's the same as the setting of light novels, a serious research institute, who opened it in Akihabara, idiot."

She patted her face and pulled herself together.

Just as he was about to knock on the door, the door opened from the inside.

"Duddulu, ah ~ guest?"

Short hair, wearing a white cap, and a lazy tone, but greeted with a cheerful girl in the Buddhist family.

"Hi, hello. Is this the Institute of Future Electronics?"

"Yes. Did you come to see Ooka?"

In the room, there was a sound of panicked footsteps, accompanied by the sound of debris falling to the ground.Finally, a young man in a white coat with a sporadic beard came out scratching his head.

"Who?"

Ogiwara Sayu handed out his business card: "That I am from "Myth Technology". My name is Ogiwara Sayu."

That is the leather bag company registered by Xia Jia to operate the game.

"Mayushi is Mayuri!" Mayuri put away her business card.

When Rintaro Okabe heard the name, his eyelids twitched and his expression froze. Then he took out his phone and started talking to someone who didn't exist:

"Hey, no, I'm being targeted by the organization's agents."

"Yes, they are already at the gate of the institute, what should I do..."

What institution?What organization?Sayu Ogihara took two steps back timidly.

Mayuri received on behalf of Rintaro Okabe: "I'm sorry, Ooka has always been like this, come in and sit down."

"No, Mayuri, you can't let people from the organization enter the stronghold!"

The two entered the room arguing, and Sayu was also used to Rintaro Okabe's middle school. When everyone was seated, she told her why she came.

"I am here to extend an invitation to you on behalf of our boss. I hope you can join our company."

"Me? The organization? Soliciting? Why?" Rintaro Okabe was stunned at first, and then laughed loudly:

"Hahahaha, you must have taken a fancy to my genius-like idea, have you finally been conquered by my knowledge? It's useless, even so, I will not join your organization. Because I am a mad genius scientist, Phoenix Academy How fierce! Hahahaha, hahahaha!"

After hearing this, the smile on Sayu's face froze.Mayuri also pulled Okabe Rintaro's sleeve.

The fat man named Tongzi sitting in front of the computer turned his chair around, pushed his glasses and asked:

"Well, your company is a stealth game company that is quite famous recently. Why do you like Okaron, a useless guy..."

For this, Sayu already had a draft:

"It's like this. Our boss values ​​Mr. Phoenix Academy's ideas very much. Many future technology ideas can be used in games. Moreover, this research institute also has senior technicians like you, Mr. Tongzi, so it is based on the entire research institute. The object was drawn."

Zhizi lowered his head and thought for a moment: "That's it."

"Yuzi, do you want to betray me and surrender to the organization?" Rintaro Okabe was full of grief and indignation.

"But, Gunlun—there is no more funds to maintain the operation of the institute. If there is a formal establishment, it should be enough for us to study those useless things for several years."

"Uh—" Rintaro Okabe was a little shaken.

Whether it is tossing those weird appliances or renting the research institute, money is needed, but he, a mad scientist, has no real source of income.

Sayu set out his own price right away: "Our boss is very sincere, and can provide 1 yuan in research funding every month. No matter what you make, if you continue to produce new products, this sponsorship will not stop. "

"1 yuan?!" Rintaro Okabe's eyes widened, and he began to calculate how many experiments he could do.

Zhizi didn't take it seriously, this amount of money was really not much for a technical geek.

Not long after,

Rintaro Okabe pretended to be reserved and said: "It is impossible to join you, but as long as some of you join our institute, the research project will naturally be made public to you."

Mayuri translated: "Oka said he would be happy."

"No, this is my principle, it is absolutely impossible to join the "organization"!But the "organization" sends spies, which is different. "

To this...

"Join... what do you think of me?" Sayu pointed at herself and asked?

"Sayu-chan~ Do you really want to join us? The second female member." Mayuri said happily while hugging Sayu.

Others were also a little surprised.

Sayu pushed Mayuri away and added:

"Don't be too happy, "Joining" is also conditional, I need to bring a sample back to the business, of course I will pay. "

Zhizi didn't care, turned around and continued to browse the forum: "You are so easy to talk, here are all broken, just pick whatever you like, as a meeting gift."

"Hey, it's all my research results!" Rintaro Okabe retorted.

After achieving his goal, Sayu started looking around, and after an hour, he picked out the target microwave oven.

"This..." Rintaro Okabe hesitated, rubbing his chin.

"Is there a problem?" Sayu was a little nervous.

"No, it's just that it will be inconvenient to heat fried chicken in the future." Rintaro Okabe sighed.

At this point in time, no one has discovered the function of the telephone microwave oven, or in other words, this microwave oven has not leaked electricity, it is just a simple microwave oven.

therefore……

"It doesn't matter, as a matter of sincerity, I will pay 10 yuan to the research institute as research and development funds, and Dr. Okabe can develop a new telephone microwave oven. If there are special products in the future, we will still recycle them at a high price."

"Ha... that's it."

Rintaro Okabe was calm on the face, but his heart was already turbulent.

Not long after, Sayu left holding the phone and the microwave oven.

After the person left, Zhizi stared at the balance in Okabe's phone in a daze:

"Tell me, what is the purpose of taking away that old antique at such a high price? Could it be an antique handed down from the period of the Seven Gods?"

Mayuri reminded weakly: "There were no microwave ovens in those days..."