Chapter 80 Do you want to leave...?

  "This kind of thing... has a higher difficulty coefficient, right?" Jiǔ Mìng was quite entangled, pointing at the book in her hand, "Xīn Rì, when did you become interested in this type of book?"

  "I think everyone in there is an idiot, what kind of baby you give birth to was determined from the start?" Seeing her carelessly put the book back, "Boring book."

  "Oh! Found it, this one should be a bit easier, right?" Haruhi Suzumiya's eyes sparkled as she pulled out a new book, "High School DxD"...

  At that time, I wanted to hehe for a moment. To be honest, there is an indispensable item in the production of these weapons - the high-energy crystal trigger device!

  Apart from the ability users who can actively utilize the energy within the high-energy crystal through their own abilities, artificial methods can only rely on external devices like the activation device. The smaller the specs of this thing, the higher its value and price.

  It's now confirmed that even if this book leaks out a bit, it won't cause much harm. Who can figure it out anyway?

  Capital! Capital!!

  Even if it's a finished product, without a suitable firing device, it's useless. The firing devices of inferior products are generally clumsy and heavy, and have little effect on firearms.

  "Uh... this is a bit simpler, but... who among us is a tech geek?"

  Haruhi Suzumiya stroked her chin thoughtfully for a moment, then tilted her head slightly to look at Kyon. "You were an otaku in your past life too, weren't you? The nature should be about the same."

  "......Saying it's simple, can you do the same?" Jiǔ Mìng (Nine Lives) helplessly scratched his hair, "I'm a sickly shut-in, I haven't even touched a computer much, practical hands-on experience? Don't mess with me, just treat me as a useless shut-in."

  "Hmm, really... I'll take this book back and review it carefully."

  "This is exempted." Jiǔ Mìng reached out and took the book from Chūn Rì's hand, "Don't forget that your world is 'normal', taking this kind of book that records 'black technology' back with you, if even a little bit leaks out, I'm afraid SOS team will have something to fuss about."

  Nine lives acknowledged that this was an exaggeration! However, it wasn't entirely like that either. What if, under the influence of Haruhi Suzumiya's will, her world really did erupt into a strong and unparalleled black technology craze... what to do?

  It feels like it's not impossible, but rather too possible.

  "Hmm, well, if you say so...". Haruhi Suzumiya thought for a moment, then clapped her hands together decisively. "Alright, from today on, this place is going to be the SOS Brigade's number one secret base!"

  "Hey, hey, another one of these unauthorized namings, huh? Sighing, Jiǔ Mìng thought it was fortunate that he hadn't impulsively thrown all the high-grade crystals into the mysterious shop for recycling at the time. Otherwise, he would have had to run around 'making money' again."

  After reading other books, Haruhi Suzumiya let out a long sigh. "I thought this place was already boring enough to be considered a rest area, but it seems there's something new and interesting after all. Are you trying to win back the heart of our brigade leader with your actions?"

  "Here it comes! It was clearly something I planned to do myself... Cough, just take a look when I'm bored."

  "What!? You were planning to go solo with this good thing?! Haruhi Suzumiya glared at Kyon with a gloomy face, "This selfish attitude is not right, don't do it again!"

  After that, she took a look at the already late time, turned around and ran to the front of 'Chuan Jie Men', "I'll go inform everyone, we'll gather here on Saturday, before that you're not allowed to act arbitrarily!"

  "Ah! Got it."

  After Haruhi Suzumiya left, the mysterious shop became quiet again. Kyon walked to that computer which had never been turned on and brought a box while it was booting up. Inside the box were a large number of CDs...Kyon carefully flipped through them but didn't find anything unusual mixed in.

  A girl with little curiosity.

  Kyon gazed at C.C. out of the corner of his eye, and upon seeing that she didn't show any curiosity after Haruhi left, he added a new impression to her in his mind - as for the girl, don't ask about her age, just look at her appearance!

  Calculating the time, the Nine Lives are also over 70 years old now, and the time that Haruhi Suzumiya and others have experienced is approaching nearly 600 years...

  Although they are all repetitive calculations, they themselves are also unaware of it, but indeed after going through such a long time, ah ha, they have become old monsters in the unconscious.

  Well, it should be said that all lives in her world are at least over 'five hundred' in age this lifetime.

  The so-called final BOSS is actually Haruhi Suzumiya.

  ………

  "I'd like to go out for a walk. Do you have any way?" C.C said, taking off the warm-colored flat glasses that Nine had on.

  "Huh? This is a bit of a problem." The Nine Lives, who had been studying 'danger' knowledge, was interrupted in his thoughts and put down the book in his hand to answer. Koizumi Itsuki really did it again, stirring up all the members of SOS Brigade!

  After seeing those "black technology" books, Gu Quan Yishu was a bit stunned. If this could really be done... it would not be in their world.

  Anyway, it's impossible to do in a short time. Although if Kyouko of the Nine Lives were to take action, she could produce something in an extremely short amount of time, but without relying on her, even with the promise of the Nine Lives' vow to provide some parts under Spring Day's entanglement, wanting to make it would be an absolute long-term war of attrition.

  At least for one semester she won't feel bored.

  Self-study is really a matter of talent. Now, when I study and read on my own, everything feels high-end and atmospheric... basically can't understand it. Is it better to retake classes?

  Forget it, he doesn't have time for this.

  Come on slowly, looking at it a few more times will make you understand.

  "What's gotten into you all of a sudden?" Jiǔ Mìng stood up, asking in a puzzled tone. During her time here, she had been living like an old cat, eating and sleeping, with occasional leisure activities like flipping through books or watching movies, and spending the rest of her time spacing out, lost in thought about who-knows-what.

  As for sleeping, this made Jiumeng even more headache-inducing, haha! Every day when he woke up, he would find a beautiful girl wearing only ** sleeping opposite him. After a long time, Jiumeng felt that every day when he woke up and helped her pick up the clothes she had thrown around was also a daily routine.

  That's it, can you not throw things around randomly?

  "I want to customize some other types of pizzas."

  "Hah!? For this reason?" The Nine Lives stood up, waving his hand at the air beside him. Several irregular circular ripples immediately appeared in the air. "I haven't tried it yet... Come to think of it, no one has ever mentioned this aspect to me before. Do you want to try?"

  Quietly watching this very unreasonable wave, C.C. reached out and pressed it, but strangely passed through it, without being able to touch the wave like Nine Lives, and left the mysterious store through the wave.

  "It doesn't seem to work."

  "...". C.C withdrew her hand, turned around and sat back down, her gaze subtly shifting towards the dimensional gate. Jiǔ Mìng also followed her gaze, slightly opening his mouth.

  The words I wanted to say reached the tip of my tongue but I changed my mind instead, "Well... having stayed here for so long, if you want to go back... uh, do as you please."

  Nine lives licked the corner of his mouth, and with a calm gaze at C.C., he waved his hand and sat back down, continuing to flip through the book from before. However, the "study hard" mindset had clearly been disrupted after what just happened.

  "What flavor do you want to eat? I'm going out for a trip anyway." He tossed the book in his hand, and the flying book accurately fell into an empty gap on the bookshelf.

  "Ah? Then let's go with the super spicy sausage."

  "Got it."

  He put on that big coat and hat he had worn many times before, and with a wave of his hand to the people behind him, stepped into the waves in front of him.

  Sitting alone on the sofa, C.C quietly observed her surroundings. When she first came here, this place felt empty and was configured with only the bare essentials, simple to the extreme, although these 'bare essentials' were all high-end goods...

  Moreover, the whole house's lighting is mainly dark, and people who can maintain a normal life in such an environment are simply too tolerant of loneliness, with a very monotonous life theme.

  But now...

  C.C looked around at the lavish decorations, shook her head, pulled up a blanket that was lying on one side and covered herself with it, deciding to take a nap instead.

  Going out again, compared to the previous period of time, Jiǔ Mìng saw different places. There were fewer pedestrians on the streets, and their attire... how can I put it? Jiǔ Mìng's original outfit of a large coat and hat in the scorching summer was already considered 'normal', not unusual at all!

  Some people dress more heavily than in winter, it makes you wonder if they're hot.

  Later, after passing by a clothing store, he realized that it was his own ignorance. 'Ice silkworm coat! Help you cool down for the summer, special discount (large font)'.

  Ah, ice silkworms, sounds like a rare thing, but in fact it's almost the same as domestic silkworms, oh, maybe just a bit less than domestic silkworms, after all, they've also undergone metamorphosis.

  He curled up his mouth and said that this big coat was ordinary goods, and there was no ice silkworm cold-proof mixture inside.

  Along the way, many clothing stores had similar coats on sale, with only styles and brands differing. Is this a new trend?

  Jiuming bought a newspaper at a newsstand and only then did he understand what had happened. Passersby were all dressed like that because of the micro-particle spores?

  No wonder they not only wear thick coats but also masks, and some even wore gas masks when going out...

  Spores? Those days you saw yourself?

  Even now, Jiǔ Mìng's concentrated gaze could see some tiny particles floating in the air. Were these the spores mentioned in the newspaper?

  Nine lives continued to read the news in the newspaper, it turned out that someone had inhaled these tiny spores and became infected with a "disease", and there were many examples of this!