Synopsis: Endless Shuttle

Wingate threw the ridiculous idea out of his head, but he did not know that his guess was completely correct.

"That's your business, don't ask me. 173 is already safe at present. Using your level classification is downgrading from "Euclid" to "Safe". "

"You are really our savior." Kevin also came over and sighed.

Rope snapped his fingers and stopped the heavy rain.

Although the cloud has not yet dispersed, it is fortunate that everyone does not have to continue to get rainy without getting out of the cold winter - the first to bear the brunt, Kevin wearing a wet body armor gave a like.

"049 Are you set up?" Rope asked.

"Kevin is in charge of that, I don't know." Wingate shrugged.Rope was fine and let the old man relax completely, and returned to his undisturbed appearance.

"Where's Miss Makase?"

"It's very safe in my shelter... Right? To be honest, I haven't contacted the situation over there. You came here directly after you hung up my communication..."

"……what do you know?"

"Mr. Rope, I'll be in charge of connecting with your intelligence, and let this old bastard go back to his office." Kevin seemed to be still holding grudges, and he was not polite at all.

Not to mention Wingate's threat to empty Kevin's wine collection, the Site Director returned to his jeep with the help of two soldiers.

The world of black mist was gradually sucked into the body of the tea-haired girl, and the soldiers began to pick up the little wreckage of the console.

"Just to double check, Mr. Rope. This... miss? Is she really SCP-173?" Kevin still couldn't believe it.

"Yes."

Rope grabbed the girl's head and shook it, 173 dared not speak.

"It was originally like a black glutinous rice dumpling. Later, I made her look like this. I'm afraid you can't accept her original appearance."

"...If it's an amorphous creature, I can accept it better." Kevin sighed: "First SCP-682, then SCP-173, is this going to become a shelter for troubled girls..."

"Better than a grotesque monster?"

"That's right," Kevin agreed.

"And what about the properties of SCP-173? I just found out that it doesn't seem as though a human's gaze averted to provoke 173's killing. Was it because of your presence, or was she essentially transformed?"

"All. I'm not coming back with a ticking time bomb."

"Then, it's up to you to see if we can control the current SCP-173 according to "Euclid" containment procedures. "

"I'm afraid... not."

Rope shook his head.

Unleashed space capabilities, very few creatures or structures in this world can hold back SCP-173 as it is now.

"Kevin, go and deal with SCP-049. I'll keep SCP-173 with me for a while, and when I think it can be contained, I'll put it in a cage to save her from any mass murders. "

Send the Buddha to the west, kill the whole family.If you cause trouble, you will be responsible for it.Rope thought so.

"This……"

Kevin thought for a moment and found that this method was indeed the best way to reduce damage. After seeing Rope's ability again, he felt more relieved and nodded.

"Then leave it to you. I will rearrange your accommodation, Mr. Rope. If there is any abnormality, please tell me in time, so that I can provide a complete help plan."

"Well, remember to ask Miss Makase to find me tomorrow."

"Ah? Are you going to see Miss Makase with SCP-173?" Kevin looked surprised.

"I have something very important."

Rope said perfunctorily.

Originally, he was still in the mood to progress step by step, but such a troublesome thing happened before the friendly conversation began. The ghost knows what big troubles will be waiting for him to stay, and his hunch has always been accurate.

Rope decided to have a showdown with Makase Kurisu.

Even if he was coerced and enticed, he would have Makase Kurisu agree to the manufacture of the time machine.No matter what instruments and working conditions she needs, Rope will provide her with them. Compared with the pitiful two-story dwellings, microwave ovens and computers in the original book, he believes that Shanda's scientific research institutes and abundant resources are the time for Makase Kurisu to manufacture. A necessity for machines.

"where are we going?"

Sitting in the car, the brown-haired girl asked awkwardly.

According to Rope's observation, at least [-] times, she aimed killing at the driver who was driving without looking at her.And the poor driver was already in a cold sweat.

"you do not need to know."

Ropey sat next to 173 and closed his eyes, but the hand holding her arm did not loosen.

"From today, you are my pet. If you cause me trouble or make me unhappy, I will give you a very painful punishment. It is best to remember it clearly."

"pet……"

"Yes, pet."

173 nodded vaguely, then was silent for a while, and turned his eyes to the passing scenery outside the window.

It seems that the relationship between Rope and 173 has been temporarily determined.

Chapter [-] Are you willing to create miracles with me?

Another new day.