Synopsis: Endless Shuttle

The girl looked up and sighed tiredly.

Chapter [-]: Ready, Difficult Requests

Eat one bite at a time, and do everything one by one.

Makase Kurisu agreed to build a time machine and began to study books and materials related to this, so Luo Pei would naturally not sit in the room and drink tea, but implement what he promised.

Let's not talk about such trivial matters as funding, and get the research institute, SCP-294, and SCP-914 right first. These necessary things are the most important.

Time passed quietly for four days—

"Time to write the application, Wingate."

"This one……"

Rope was sitting in the office of the district owner, Wingate Pisri, and looked directly at the embarrassed old man.

Wingate smiled wryly.

"Your Excellency Rope, let's be honest, SCP-294 and SCP-914 are both safe and SCP projects of great research value, they are not hot potatoes like SCP-682, and they are not something I can get by submitting an application. Besides, you don't just want them, you want to get out of this island..."

Privately letting go of the SCP containment project is a right that even the highest-level O5 Council of the Foundation has to approve. Even if Wingate disrespects the order, doing such a thing is not enough.At least it's a job loss, and if it's almost, it's not guaranteed to be issued an execution order, or because of his immortal strict containment.

"Kevin has already dealt with the Tokyo Particle Collision Institute, and just handed it over to me this morning." Luo Pei threw a stack of thick documents in front of Wingate, face blank. Said with an expression.

Kevin got Luo Pei's research report from Makase Kurisu, and it is not hard to work hard.

"I have explained the cause and effect of the matter. I got SCP-294 and SCP-914. They are important tools for me to make a time machine. Without a time machine, I'm afraid you don't need me to tell you the consequences of this world."

"Ugh……"

Having poked Wingate's weakness, the old man shook his head and began to take out the application form from the drawer.

"It turned out that the meaning of "1913" in the message turned out to be this... If I could understand the prophecy like you, I would kill the culprit who caused the "destruction of the world" as soon as I returned from Necter... …”

"We'll talk about it later in the night."

Rope waved his hands disdainfully.

"The priest of death who caused the ritual of God's Advent is even troubled by me now. You are just the "immortality" that was cursed by Iss. In his eyes, which is closely related to "death", pinching you to death is better than pinching one. Ants are even easier. "

"I'm really sorry for being an ordinary person who strayed into the forbidden land!"

After a while, Wingate wrote the transfer application for the SCP project.

After looking again, the old man put the two documents aside after confirming that there was no word error.

"Some people in the O5 Council are being held by me. I have tried my best to pass this application. But the next thing will require me to dance on the knife edge. As you said, I will SCP- 294 "Coffee Maker" and SCP-914 "Universal Converter" were secretly sent out of the island, placed in the Tokyo Particle Collision Institute that you just acquired, and then worked with Kevin to forge their still on the island. picture.if……"

He paused and continued.

"...If my actions are discovered, Lord Rope, please forgive me for not being able to help you any more, and I will wait for your good news in the most secure cell of the Foundation. You must not let the world Destruction is coming, right?"

The fate of unauthorized appropriation of SCP items.

"I'd rather you see it than this, Wingate."

Rope's tone softened.

To a friend who is willing to give everything to help him, the black-haired youth is very friendly at all times.

"It's not okay for things to happen because of me, but you end up with bad luck in the end. It really gets to the point where I don't mind a war—a war with the SCP Foundation."

"Haha, even a polite attitude can't hide the cruelty in your heart... The Great Mystic..."

Wingate smiled happily.

But perhaps because of the fear of war between inhumans and humans, the old man did not continue to discuss this topic, but changed the subject and talked about other things.

"How's your situation with SCP-173 over there?"

"Nothing, to be honest, except that the desire to communicate has become stronger in the past few days, I haven't done any other escape behaviors. I think it's time to send them to ordinary containment facilities."

For four days, the brown-haired girl born from the statue was very peaceful, not even approaching the edge of the cage, and lived smoothly with the shackles around her neck.

One thing is worth noting.

That's SCP-173's behavior and way of speaking more and more human-like, a bit like an evolution to communicate with the only Ropey it can see.

The transformation from a murderous monster to a mild-mannered monster.

"Ordinary containment facility..." Wingate showed a smile that was uglier than crying.

"A monster that can jump in space and run into the gap between dreams and reality, what are we going to do to contain it? Those "Miss" are very safe now, but I have a hunch that as long as you leave the SCP Foundation, SCP-173 will definitely manifest its original nature..."

"Cages are reliable."

"That's what the regional director said when he contained SCP-682. Guess what happened to him later? After breaking free of containment, 682 was torn into pieces that couldn't be put together..."

"You don't believe in my power?"

"No, I don't believe it is ourselves..."

Rope clicked his tongue, and tapped his index finger on the smooth surface of the desk.

"I will definitely leave when Kevin has dealt with the matter at the Tokyo Research Institute. It is impossible to stay on this island for the rest of my life. Don't learn to be independent like a baby who hasn't been weaned."

"Yeah, independence, we've always been so independent that we have a high number of deaths every year."