Wrong, my team members are from daily life

Xia Jia has experience dealing with this kind of genius girl. First, he has to date her and make her shy, then...

"I think we can talk about more in-depth and sensitive topics..."

"..."

Xia Jia crossed his fingers and suddenly asked seriously, "How far have you come with your paper on the time machine? Or, is that paper still in your hands?"

Makise Kurisu's pupils shrank slightly: "How did you know?"

Chapter 75 Telephone Microwave (tentative) get! (4k)

Xia Jia can no longer remember the story of "Steins;Gate", but he only remembers that the protagonist, Kyouma Hououin, traveled through different timelines, trying to find a world where his assistant and Mayuri could survive together.

Before the story begins, Makise Kurisu herself had not developed a time machine, and all her ideas were still in the thesis stage.

Unfortunately, the thesis was seized by her father, who stabbed Makise Kurisu to death because of a dispute. This series of consequences led to a world war caused by the leakage of the time machine thesis.

But the actual cause was the telephone microwave oven that was developed by chance by a person with chuunibyou syndrome.

Who would have thought that a person with a middle school syndrome could actually create a prototype of a time machine? Even if it was just a matter of luck?

Therefore, in order to prevent the world from being destroyed or heading in a direction beyond human control, it is necessary to cut it off from further away at the beginning.

The first one, of course, is the telephone microwave.

The second one is none other than Makise Kurisu.

Xia Jia said solemnly: "You may not believe what I am saying now, but I think you need to listen, even if it is just a story."

Makise Kurisu swirled the bubbling cola, took a sip, and then stuck out her tongue.

Carbonated cake is not a good experience...

Xia Jia straightened his back and said in a clear and melodious voice: "After logging out of this world, you should be able to personally sense the anomaly of time and perceive the mystery hidden beneath the daily routine."

"A tool that can interfere with time at will. You know better than me what kind of uncontrollable impact will occur."

Makise Kurisu raised her eyebrows and motioned for her to continue.

Xia Jia put it another way: "From a normal person's point of view, the birth of a time machine is not a blessing, but will lead to the outbreak of war. Everyone wants to go back to the past to change something, but any interaction between people will cause uncontrollable changes to each other."

"People who hold power and authority will do whatever it takes to get what they want. They think that even if they want to launch a nuclear weapon and destroy the world, as long as they get a time machine, they can go back to the past and pretend nothing happened."

Makise Kurisu remained calm: "So, this can't convince me to stop my research. It may be used for fluctuating lights to create a true second world."

"At that time, humans may be able to leave their physical bodies and evolve into truly immortal consulting life forms."

I'm talking to you about nuclear war, and you're talking to me about mechanical ascension?

Xia Jia took a breath and said, "You have a very bold idea."

Makise Kurisu looked at Shaka's frustrated look and said with a smile:

"Okay, as a researcher, I certainly know the price that science costs, but what exactly do you want me to do? Destroy the paper?"

Xia Jia calmed down and said calmly: "I only have one request, give up attending the press conference for your father's time machine."

"that is it?"

Makise Kurisu was completely confused.

Xia Jia didn't know how to explain it. Should he tell her that his scumbag father would steal his achievements and then murder him to silence him? Should he tell her to go kill her father or he would kill him for her?

Isn't this bullshit?

Now, Xia Jia’s only goal is to keep this genius girl alive. As long as her wisdom is still there, some problems can be solved sooner or later.

If you want to study, try not to do it in that scary "daily" world. You can put it on the ground. Anyway, there are those gods to back you up, and when you are in doubt, the underworld is mysterious.

As for the time machine that is still in the theoretical stage, if there is no telephone microwave oven (tentative), the official version will not be available until at least thirty years later.

By then, with the style of this fused world, the world should have become unrecognizable to Xia Jia.

Maybe the authentic Doraemon and Nobita will really appear.

Who said it well.

Makise Kurisu pondered for a long time, then gave up thinking:

"In that case, in exchange for experiencing the "Yaoguang", I can still agree to this request. Then... can I go out and experience your so-called "game"? "

Xia Jia spread his hands and said, "I can do it anytime, but, Christina, you'd better come with me to find the goddess and grant her "favor". "

"Don't get me, Tina...and why do you look like you have succeeded in your evil plan?" Makise Kurisu looked strange.

Of course, Shaga had planned it from the beginning.

I will use the temptation that no woman can refuse to make Makise Kurisu addicted to the game. Then, as long as I grant her a favor, even if this woman doesn't believe what I say, she will not be stabbed to death by that unlucky father.

Afterwards, she, disappointed with her father, would naturally make her own choice.

"To put it simply, as long as we intercept Hououin Kyouma and prevent him from having too much interaction with Makise Kurisu, the world line will be relatively stable."

"Although doing this is a bit unfair to Hououin Kyouma, it is for the fate of all mankind! You should stay with Mayuri! Cool."

Xia Jia took out his cell phone and sent a message to his secretary: [Give the other party a little more compensation, I have money.]

……

Sakura City, Akihabara.

In the previous life, this place transformed from an electronics street to a holy place for otaku culture, and later to a concentration camp for girls waiting for god.

But nowadays, as the national center of two-dimensional culture, the mainstream is still various animation games and comic exhibitions.

Walking on the street are all charming young ladies in cosplay clothes, and the black everywhere is eye-catching.

Ogiwara Sayu walked on this street, seeming to be feeling emotional. She was almost waiting for the mercy of God here at dusk.

Of course, now I am also blessed by God.

Refusing the flyer handed to her by a maid on the street, Sayu walked through the crowds and alleys and came to the second floor of an appliance repair center.

This is what Xia Jia mentioned as the [Future Electronics Research Institute].

Sayu wiped the sweat off her head, looked at the plaque, and complained, "It's just like the setting in the light novel. Who would open a serious research institute in Akihabara, idiot."

She slapped her face and braced herself.

Just as I was about to knock on the door, it opened from the inside.

"Dudulu, ah ~ guest?"

A girl with short hair, wearing a white cap, speaking in a lazy tone but with a cheerful look on her face, greeted me.

"Hello. Is this the Future Electronics Research Institute?"

"Yeah. Are you here to see Xiaogang?"

Inside the room, there was a flurry of footsteps, accompanied by the sound of debris falling to the ground. Finally, a young man in a white coat and with a sparse beard came out, making a fuss.

"Who?"

Ogihara Sayu handed over her business card: "I'm from Mythology Technology. My name is Ogihara Sayu."

That is the leather bag company registered by Xia Jia to operate the game.

"Mayuri is from the Mayuri clan!" Mayuri put away the business card.

When Okabe Rintaro heard the name, his eyelids twitched and his expression froze. He then took out his cell phone and started talking to a non-existent person:

"Hey, hey, this is bad. I'm being targeted by the organization's agents."

"Yes, they are already at the entrance of the institute. What should I do..."

What agency? What organization? Ogiwara Sayu took two steps back in fear.

Mayuri greeted Rintaro Okabe on his behalf, "I'm sorry, Okabe is always like this. Please come in and sit down."

"No, Mayuri, we can't let the organization's people enter the base!"

The two of them entered the room playing and joking. Sayu was used to Okabe Rintaro's second-year mentality, so when everyone was seated, she told them why she came.

"I am here to invite you on behalf of our boss. I hope you can join our company."

"Me? The organization? Recruiting? Why?" Okabe Ryutaro was stunned at first, then laughed:

"Hahahaha, you must have been impressed by my genius idea and finally conquered by my knowledge? It's useless. Even if so, I will not join your organization. Because I am a crazy genius scientist, Fenghuangin Kyouma! Hahahaha, hahahaha!"

After hearing this, Sayu's smile froze. Mayuri also pulled Okabe Rintaro's sleeve.

The fat guy named Tongzi who was sitting in front of the computer turned his chair, pushed his glasses and asked:

"Well, your company is a well-known stealth game company these days. Why did you take a liking to a useless guy like Okabe..."

Sayu already had a plan for this:

"It's like this. Our boss values ​​Mr. Fenghuangyuan's ideas very much. Many of his ideas for future technology can be used in games. Moreover, this institute also has senior technicians like you, Mr. Tongzi, so we are trying to win over the entire institute."

Tongzi lowered his head and thought for a moment: "Is that so?"

"Tsutsuko, do you want to betray me and surrender to the organization?" Okabe Ryutaro's face was filled with grief and anger.

"But, Ganglun - the funds to maintain the operation of the institute are gone. If there were a formal staff, it should be enough for us to study those useless things for several years."

"Uh--" Okabe Rintaro was a little shaken.

Whether it is tinkering with those weird electrical appliances or renting a research institute, money is needed. However, this crazy scientist has no real source of income.

Sayu promptly offered her price: "Our boss is very sincere and can provide 1 yuan of research funding every month. No matter what you make, as long as you continue to produce new products, the sponsorship will not stop."

"Ten thousand yuan?!" Okabe Rintaro widened his eyes and began to mutter to himself how many experiments he could do.

I don't care about it. This amount of money is really not much for a technology geek like me.

Not long after,

Okabe Rintaro pretended to be reserved and said, "It is impossible for me to join you, but as long as one of you joins our institute, the research project will naturally be made public to you."

Mayuri translated, "Ooka said he'd love to."

"No, this is my principle. I will never join the "Organization"! But it's different when the "Organization" sends spies."

Regarding this…

"Join...what do you think of me?" Sayu asked, pointing at herself?

"Sayu-chan~Are you really going to join us? The second female member." Mayuri said happily while hugging Sayu.

Others were also a little surprised.

Sayu pushed Mayuri away and added:

"Don't be too happy too soon. 'Joining' is also conditional. I need to bring a sample back for delivery. Of course I will pay for it."

Tongzi didn't care and turned around to continue browsing the forum: "You are so easy to talk to. These are all junks. Just pick whatever you like as a gift."

"Hey, boy, those are obviously my research results!" Okabe Rintaro retorted.

Having achieved her goal, Sayu started to look around and an hour later, she picked out the target telephone microwave oven.

"Well..." Okabe Rintaro hesitated, stroking his chin.

"Is there a problem?" Sayu asked nervously.

"No, it's just that it will be a bit inconvenient to heat up fried chicken in the future." Okabe Ryutaro sighed.

At this point in time, no one had noticed the function of the telephone microwave, or in other words, the microwave had not yet leaked electricity and was just a simple microwave oven.

therefore……

"It's okay. As a token of my sincerity, I will pay 10 yuan to the institute as research and development funds. Dr. Okabe can develop a new telephone microwave oven. If there are any special products in the future, we will still buy them back at a high price."

"Haha...that's it."

Okabe Rintaro appeared calm on the surface, but his heart was in turmoil.

Not long after, Sayu left with the telephone microwave.

After the people left, Tongzi stared at the balance on Okabe's phone in a daze:

"Tell me, what is her purpose in spending so much money to take that antique away? Could it be an antique handed down from the time of the Seven Gods?"

Mayuri reminded weakly: "There were no microwave ovens in that period..."

"Why is that?" Tongzi's face was full of suspicion, and he always felt uneasy.