Synopsis: Endless Shuttle

"Five minutes left."

"very good."

Rope went out first.

Kevin didn't rush to leave. He put on his white robe and looked at SCP-682 on the screen, feeling a little absurd.

...Does this once again solve the inextinguishable evil lizard that made the conversation of the European headquarters change?

...and still in conversation and this kind of joke-like way?

The old man sighed and followed Rope's footsteps.

The world of inhumans is really hard to understand...

Chapter [-] Rookie Researcher Kurisu Makase

Stepping out of SCP-682's containment cave, Kevin personally drove Rope to their second destination for the day.

After crossing the military base and driving on the smooth and smooth concrete floor for a while, Rope saw a group of tall buildings from the gaps in the green leaves.

It is very high-end and brand new. From a rough look from the outside, all living facilities are readily available. Ropey also saw the sign of a convenience store in the corner.

It was the first time that the black-haired youth knew that there was such a building on this island. Usually, he went directly to the headquarters of the underground research institute.

"Don't look at me like that."

Kevin stepped on the brakes and stopped by the side of the road.

"We can't live underground [-] hours a day, and we always have to see the sun. If we stay with those shelters for a long time, we will have mental problems..."

"Shouldn't the interview be in a more formal setting?"

"The meeting room inside is 'formal' enough. "

On the way, Rope learned from Kevin's chat that any researcher who applies and is proposed to join the SCP Foundation must be confirmed by field agents and the General Personnel Department before being allowed to inform a small group of the Foundation. the truth and signed a non-disclosure agreement.

Not only that, before joining a local unit, a leader like Kevin will personally be responsible for a second interview, so as to know that the new researcher can be qualified for the job. The process is not without tediousness.

Whoever puts the SCP Foundation in charge of human continuation and anomaly containment can't be sloppy.

In front of a brown-red door on the third floor of the building, the old man with glasses stopped.

"Before the interview, does Mr. Rope have any other requirements?"

"Huh?" Rope retracted his gaze and looked at Kevin strangely.

"I'm just here to join in the fun, new employees of your foundation, what do I ask for?"

"Ha." Kevin shook his head: "If it wasn't for you, I wouldn't have used this Miss Makase because of her age, not to mention that she will most likely be responsible for your research in the future."

"...you still remember that."

"This is what you said. If Miss Makise is the main researcher about you, you will be very cooperative. There are many backup candidates for the "Anomalous-023" research team, but the only ones who can get your approval and permission are only Miss Makase. "

Kevin showed a smile like an old fox.

Rope thought for a moment and found that he really said this, and then pouted.

The door was pushed open, and Rope and Kevin walked in one after another.

The interior space was unexpectedly large, covering more than [-] square meters, with an oval-shaped long table in the middle, and black chairs with backrests on both sides.

At the end of the room, a girl was standing by the window.

The profile of her face alone can be called beautiful, with long reddish-brown hair and purple eyes.Wearing the white lab coat that comes standard with the institute, she wears feminine black stockings on her slender legs wrapped in a professional short skirt.

This is Rope's first encounter with Makase Kurisu.

Even from the critical eyes of a black-haired young man who has been through battles, this absolute heroine, the mother of the time machine, is also a beauty with a unique charm.

The girl was staring at the sky outside.

It was as if she had something on her mind, so that she didn't even hear the sound of pushing the door or footsteps.

"Cough cough."

With a light cough to remind, Kevin took the opportunity to sit down and took out a document from the purse he was carrying, and sorted it on the table.

Rope was sitting beside the old man.

"Miss Makase..."

"!"

Finally reacted.

The girl shuddered, turned around and saw the two of them appearing in the room, her expression instantly became a little embarrassed.

"Sorry, I didn't notice..."

Makase Kurisu blushed and apologized in a low voice.

"It's ok."

It is too young for his granddaughter at the age of a young girl, so how could Kevin blame such a young junior for being so rude.

"I'm Dr. Kevin Holard in charge of your final interview. Just call me Kevin. Miss Makase, come and sit here, we won't be able to start the interview standing there."