Synopsis: Endless Shuttle

It can cure all diseases and injuries on the body, and any discomfort can be cured in just two hours with that small piece of red medicine.  …

"You really know the details of all SCPs..."

Part of Rope's intelligence, Wingate had told Kevin.

After all, he was the second-in-command of the facility, so it was really inconvenient to have him shrouded in fog.Of course, Wingate and Rope didn't mention a single word about Yisi, the world collapse, the mystic and the evil god.

Kevin shook his head.

"A lot of experiments have been carried out, and attempts to synthesize the main components of SCP-500 have all ended in failure, the "panacea" is impossible to mass-produce, and its number is decreasing every year. "

"Unfortunate news."

"Yeah, like I tried to apply for an SCP-500 for my son with severe pneumonia, but it was severely rejected. There's only one thing Wingate often says that I don't disagree with, and that is that the councils are a bunch of retards."

Comments that were obviously mixed with personal feelings, Rope was just drinking and didn't pick up the conversation.

Wingate clapped his hands, breaking their silence.

"Kevin, you asked for new researchers in the brain field a few days ago. The above approved it, and the list has been sent to me."

"Take a look."

Kevin commanded Wingate naturally, not taking him as his superior at all.

Wingate handed a stack of documents to Kevin, who put the wine glasses on the table and flipped through them one by one, picking out new researchers he liked.

Immediately, Kevin's hand in flipping the information stopped.

"What the hell is this?"

As if seeing something unbelievable, the doctor swears again.

He picked up the paper and patted Wingate angrily.

"Is the person in charge of the screening an idiot? They are going to send a little girl who is not yet seventeen here, a place to dance on the tip of a knife? If I were their superior, this group of people should come here. Responsible for the cleaning of 682's cage!"

"Oh?"

Wingate apparently did not read that document.

He took the paper in Kevin's hand, looked at it for a while, and said.

"Researcher at the Institute of Brain Science at Victor Kondoria University...with excellent grades and published several constructive papers...Isn't this a good fit for your requirements, Kevin."

"I'll show you her age!"

"...It's really too much."

Wingate frowned.

"If my son hadn't died, my great-granddaughter would be almost this old..."

"Pause."

Rope interrupted Wingate.

He had just heard a very interesting name.

Victor Kondoglia University.

"Wingate, if you don't mind, can you show me the information?"

"of course can."

Wingate handed over the 4A-sized document.

After the black-haired youth took it, he narrowed his eyes just after a glance.

The color photo of the girl is printed in the upper right corner.With a handsome appearance, long reddish-brown hair, purple eyes, and wearing a uniform that is more like a high school student than a college student.

The column for the name is filled in Japanese.

——Makase Kurisu.

Chapter [-] The Weird Containment, the Coming Makase Kurisu

Makase Kurisu.

The well-deserved heroine in the original plot of Steins;Gate, Xueba plays the role.

When other little girls were still in high school, she was already a researcher at the Institute of Brain Science at Victor Kondoria University and provided valuable papers in the field of the brain.Even in the world line of a certain plot, she is the mother of the famous black technology "time machine".

... the assistant would be chosen by the SCP Foundation.

However, this is a unique "inevitability" of this sick world.

Makise Kuri's talent in "scientific research" is unique, and she is still young, so it is not surprising that she will be picked up by the Foundation.

Rope felt that it was necessary for him to let his assistants come to the Asian branch of the SCP Foundation, whether it was to see her selfish desires in advance or to further expand the trial information.

The black-haired youth had a smile on his lips.

"Is this no problem? Looking at the information, Miss Makase should be a very good researcher. Her talents will give you unexpected help, Dr. Kevin."

He handed the data back to Kevin Hollard, the head of researchers here.

The latter pushed the black-rimmed glasses with a distressed expression.