Another string reel from Bandoli

Later, the dinosaur movie was released.

With divergent thinking of "Why do you say these things to us?", Yukina Minato adjusted her worldview

This is to numb oneself to the possibility of ending up alone in the future or having a bad relationship with children.

If you think about it carefully, they do look alike.

Minato Yukina had considered going over to the person to ask about this in person the previous week, but it always came to nothing. Yesterday, she finally mustered up the courage and even took a day off.

But people have indeed taken a peek and seen that the hair that appears to be black with blonde highlights is actually blonde with only the edges not dyed black. For some unknown reason, the area of ​​blonde hair often changes.

The pupils, facial shape and appearance can be seen from the eyebrows that they are close relatives.

But these are no longer things to worry about.

Although no one knew how he did it, that student, Genjumaki Shin, opened the door of the Astronomy Department.

The door was not closed when he left.

He whispered "excuse me" to cover up his guilty conscience.

Yukina Minato walked into the Astronomy Club room.

The school club room was an ordinary one. In the narrow space, there was a glass-window bookshelf filled with notebooks and comics, a few tables and chairs, and several large cardboard boxes. For some reason, there was also a pile of round white radishes in the corner.

Minato Yukina put down the Dorayaki on the table.

She didn't know where her classmate Xianjuan lived, so she could only come to the Astronomy Department for consultation.

For some unknown reason, she wanted to try out the line she had witnessed.

Give away Demon City posters of game peripherals to offline events.

"I am not afraid of Solitudinis (loneliness)"

There was a strange light in the eyes of the guards standing on both sides.

The people depicted on the poster hesitated for a moment and then opened the door.

The space emitting a cyan-blue fluorescent light seemed like a zero-gravity environment, with scattered props floating around.

But readers who are familiar with them can almost recognize their prototypes.

"The floating dial is the time-stopper... The black one is the dictator button... The pink wooden door is the portal... The purple book is the Magic Encyclopedia... Wow, a half-human-sized Earth-destroying bomb... Isn't it now a galaxy-destroying bomb... The blue box with the half-body accessory is the bottle of Lie 800?... And that bird-beak ornament... The one floating farthest away is... that... that is...!"

Familiar secret props that look exactly the same as in the animation and are so familiar to our memories are floating in this mysterious space.

Yukina Minato's mouth was wide open in surprise at what she saw. Her hands were shaking, and her voice trembled as she named each secret tool.

Especially when she saw the prop in the farthest distance... that name, her heart beat as wildly as a drum.

"…If the telephone booth" As she pronounced the word word by word, Minato Yuki's evil thoughts grew.

"Although the color is a bit strange... not the red in the anime, but blue, and the windows are much smaller... but yes... that wooden blue phone booth... it's definitely a real phone booth!"

Although a little surprising, there seemed to be a large English sentence on the door of the floating telephone booth.

The distance made it difficult for Yukina Minato to see what was written.

I want to get it... Minato Yukina's heart seems to be shouting

She had always refused to face the questions: why did they sell her the props? What if it wasn't the familiar childcare robot? What if it was another future robot of the same model, or even a different model? They refused to help. They didn't care.

Crazy thoughts came to mind, and the guards waiting on both sides had strange lights in their eyes as if they were judging, staring at the thief who broke in without permission.

Half of his body was already in zero-gravity space. His hand reached out to the childcare robot, which was practically his most powerful secret tool...

As long as you have it...

this world……

Everything can change...

My father's dream...

No? This is... my idea?

Minato Yuki's wise and clear eyes became blurred.

Her brain capacity was simply not able to handle the evil thoughts that were instilled into her.

The cyan-blue space began to become as confusing as a piece of drawing paper with reduced dimensionality, as blurry as the screen of an old TV, and the props were looming.

The powerful recoil pushed Yukina Minato out of the poster, and she instinctively grabbed something around her before flying out.

The door closed and the guards on both sides returned to their stiff postures.

"Boom"

Yuki fell to the ground without any image, making a dull sound in the Astronomy Department.

It seemed that the mysterious owner of the Astronomy Club was well prepared. The ground of the Astronomy Club softened the moment Minato Yuki fell.

The bouncy, pudding-like ground even made Minato Yukina bounce up once and then fall down again, making a second dull, strange sound like a fart.

This made Minato Yukina's face turn red with anger.

Which elementary school boy designed this prank to play on little girls? His taste is so bad!

Even though the ground was softened, my butt still felt a little sore.

Yukina Minato then looked at the secret item she had just grabbed.

It was a bag of bread, the kind you can buy at any convenience store or supermarket.

No trademarks, no fields.

I opened the package with some hesitation.

A unique wheat aroma of bread and nine slices of ordinary toast bread.

After taking out a piece of bread, something shocking happened. The bread bag seemed to split itself apart, and another piece of bread came out to restore the number of slices to nine.

Even if the bread is put back, the number remains 10 slices and has not decreased.

Even she could tell something was wrong.

Fiber-optic ivy that teleports, a house with wallpaper featuring completely different images and anti-theft features, a gray bamboo dragonfly that disappears in the blink of an eye, an unknown tool that summons a dozen black-clad clones with a single sound...

These props...are high-end goods from the future century!

The gears snapped together, and Minato Yukina's wisdom began to work.

The economic conditions of this pair of Xianjuan siblings' family are obviously much better than the previous family in the comics.

Unlike the comics where you can only buy discounted promotional items, cheap and low-end secret props.

This company has more choices for childcare robots, and the secret props they buy are of better quality and have more additional functions.

She understood completely.

She had two tests in math and English in the afternoon. Her grades were already in jeopardy, and if she failed again, she might have to stay after school for tutoring.

Since the premium deluxe memory bread is self-regenerating, and I can't finish it all... I'll just use a few slices for the exam... As long as I apologize afterward...

Minato Yukina's mind became active.

In the comics, memory bread is a cheap secret item that is a cheap consumable... Even with her pocket money...

When Hikawa Hina gripped the handle, the modified handle retrieved her palm prints and fingerprints.

On the door of the department, invisible surveillance scanned her iris, facial recognition, and genetic matching.

The current head of the Astronomy Department, who holds a Level 4 tourist certification, is particularly interested in the new look of the department.

The originally narrow space of the Astronomy Department was expanded to the limit by a magical unknown force.

The surrounding walls were replaced by an unknown metallic material.

Wearing protective sunglasses and holding what looked like a welding machine, he looked like some Frankenstein's monster, spraying a stream of photon-rejuvenating air at a small card blocked by a lot of strange machinery.

A red mask replaced the original poster on the metal wall and was trembling continuously, as if digesting something.

A transparent virtual screen like something out of a science fiction movie was floating in the air.

And on it, like a spider web, was a list of the information of eight female victims.

Hikawa Hina took a step back and gestured to the difference in space between the outside and inside of the lower room.

Bigger inside than outside

This was the first time that the Astronomy Department, which had expanded into a laboratory model, was publicly exposed to Hikawa Hikawa.

It’s true!

"Ah, Senior Bingchuan, why are you back this afternoon?" Xianjuan Gan took off his protective sunglasses, turned his head to look at Bingchuan Hina, and then turned back to do what he was doing.

"Junior, are you playing any fun games?" Hikawa Hina tilted her head, a little confused, with a slight curve at the corner of her mouth.

"I've been having some strange auditory hallucinations lately. I've noticed them several times, and this time they've even affected me in real life. It's going to be hard to pretend I can't hear them now."

Xianjuangan, with his back to Hikawa Hina, dropped the "electric welding" and spread his hands helplessly.

He still couldn't figure out what was so special about the card or what it was trying to tell him.

"Is it a ghost? One of the eight legends of the Haneda campus? I want to see for myself if they really have no legs and how transparent they are!" Hikawa Hina was particularly excited. Her face flushed with joy at the supernatural phenomenon.

"Senior... what's so good about ghosts that are everywhere...that senior in the piano room has been gone for several years."

In a flat tone, Xian Juan Gan spoke perfunctorily.

Xianjuan Gan doesn't quite understand the enthusiasm of Hikawa Japanese cuisine. What's so good about Ghost? It's only 25 minutes from here. Take the Yamanote Line, get off at Mejiro Station, and then transfer to Midoridai Station to take the tram.

Go to the famous 23rd-cho district in Tokyo near another Touto Tower and find a freshly-constructed crime scene.

Use a sonic screwdriver and adjust it to B15 for maximum power.

It depends on how much you have.

The purple shadow that the two could not see pounded the ground and twisted its body as soft as a snake in an unruly manner, mocking its dragon colleagues who were "tied up".

"Their" real bodies are not on this planet at all, and the little things they projected now cannot even cause soul fluctuations in this device that seems to be from the electronic world.

Yes, it’s not the problem with Xianjuan’s equipment.

But they are now too weak, so weak that they cannot even trigger the slightest detection value of precision instruments.

And they can't keep their attention on this planet.

The situation on the main body side.

It's terrible.

Only now has he accumulated a little bit of strength in the card duel.

He actually squandered the little remaining power of the two to be a good dragon prompt, and now he has been rejuvenated.

It's unknown when the next time reality will be affected outside of a card duel will be several months away.

"Since the test fails, it's time to move on to the next one." Xian Juangan put away the card that had only tortured an invisible existence, while the main body had not suffered any actual damage and had actually grown a little stronger. He put the card film on it and put it back into the card holder.

Then, without hesitation, he pulled out another card from the purple card sleeve in another card box on the experimental table.

Now it was the purple figure's turn to sweat profusely.

Ignore the screams and wails of the purple shadow that seemed to be receiving electrotherapy from the strange instrument that began to enter self-test mode.

Xianjuangan decided to maintain his image as a good junior student. He didn't stop adjusting the power of the photon pulses and asked with feigned concern, "Senior Bingchuan, aren't you going to register for the idol auditions today? Why are you back so early?"

"I'm eliminated! Being an idol isn't for me." Even though she said this, Hikawa Hina smiled brightly.

With a sense of secret joy at having a little trick succeeded.

"Really? What a pity." This was the regret that came from the bottom of Xianjuan Gan's heart. After driving away this nominal minister, although he would lose a newbie to do his experiments... the experimental assistant was a bit troublesome, but he could play more boldly in the astronomy department.

I was too conservative in the renovation of the astronomy department. The equipment was incomplete and the functions were not complete. Even the certification on the door handle was only installed on the outside.

If I stay here for a while like this, I will feel very restricted.

Ever since Hikawa Hina shifted her focus to being a research assistant on the Astronomy Department's secret gadgets, her passion for guitar has faded a lot.

Her level is much worse than when I first met her.

Although Yixianjuan knew her skills well, she only needed to play a few more songs seriously for a short period of time to recover.

But if you go directly to the competition, your skills will inevitably be a little rusty.

No wonder the idol guitarist who had the sudden idea to participate was not selected.