Synopsis: Endless Shuttle

"Good, good."

Makase Kurisu quickly came to the opposite side of Kevin and sat upright on the chair.

Rope could see that the girl was nervous.

"Don't be too restrictive, just treat it as an ordinary conversation. With Miss Makase's skills, an interview of this level is definitely no problem." He smiled and comforted.

"Um……"

Hearing this, Makase Kurisu turned his attention away from Kevin, who seemed to be the leader, and looked at Luo Pei more.

It doesn't matter if you don't look at it, as a result, the girl's eyes are almost caught when she sees it.

Short black hair, azure blue pupils, and a face that is so handsome that it doesn't look like a human being.

Just two minutes of staring at each other made Makase Kurisu blushed to the base of her ears.

... foul, foul!Isn't it a research base for anomalous creatures, how can there be such a beautiful boy!

Rope's appearance is still too exciting for a girl who is only sixteen years old.

"Ms. Makase Kurisu?"

Kevin frowned and tapped the table.

"Please be a little more attentive."

"Ugh! I'm sorry!"

Makase Kurisu immediately bowed his head, timidly like a hamster.

Kevin picked up the materials and started the process of the final interview going wrong.

"So far, what is Miss Makase's opinion on the unit you are about to work for, our organization, the SCP Foundation?"

"Organizations that contain... anomalous creatures and events?"

"Correct answer. But I'd like to hear your personal opinion beyond the official word you've been told."

The brown-red-haired girl slowly calmed down from the panic, she pondered, and said after thinking for a moment.

"A month ago, I was still a staunch atheist. But after reading the information given by those people, I don't seem to be sure of my beliefs... For your organization, the SCP Foundation, I feel very unbelievable, and I never thought about it. There is such an organization in the back of human society."

Simple answer, Kevin nodded and recorded it.

"That group of mentally retarded people who recruited you...cough, I mean the staff of the Foundation, they haven't given detailed information about the SCP project, have they?"

"No." Makase Kurisu shook his head.

"Then why did you agree to join this organization with little basic information? A researcher at the Institute of Brain Science at Victor Kondoria University, this status is enough to make you a celebrity."

"People I contacted said that there are very unique scientific research topics based on alien creatures, and experiments that can actually bring benefits to human beings. I think this will be the place I should stay."

Makase Kurisu said.

"And of course they have official strong credentials from the government - that's one of the main reasons why I'm here."

"Didn't those guys mention the dangers of the SCP Foundation?"

"Ugh?!"

The brown-haired girl widened her eyes.

"Is that... a life-threatening experiment? Those people in black suits didn't tell me about it..."

"..."

Kevin was silent.

The old man with glasses turned his head, lowered his voice and said to Rope, gnashing his teeth.

"When I go back, I must apply to the headquarters, and send all the members of the personnel department responsible for recruiting to me to feed 682! Wingate will definitely be very happy to stamp the application form."

In order to complete the job of finding talents, he even concealed some facts and tricked a [-]-year-old girl into walking a tightrope. Those guys should be damned!Kevin thought angrily.

"Support." Rope agreed with a smile: "But you can't toss 682 any more. I just promised to give it a human-free environment. It's not good to break my promise. Maybe you can choose to incorporate them into D-class personnel."

"Nice proposal."

Kevin sorted out the information on the table, took out a stack from the bag and pushed it in front of the girl.

"This document is a special case guaranteed by my authority. Take a good look at it, Miss Makase. It contains all the truth about your upcoming job."

After a long silence, the brown-red-haired girl's expression gradually became serious, and finally she even brought a slight sense of anxiety and fear in line with her grade.

she asked hesitantly.

"Are these...all true?"

Makase Kurisu saw something, some containment items that broke her three views.

At the same time, the girl also knew that she had no room to quit.

A high-level non-disclosure agreement with the cold word "execution" is clipped at the bottom of the data.

"it is true."

Kevin sighed.