[Comprehensive] Supernatural Honmaru Experience Records

The government of time——

The staff sitting at the desk straightened up nervously, looking at the man with the sword in front of him, his back was almost wet with sweat.

"This is this month's daily class completion indicator schedule, please check and accept it." The muffled voice came out from the hood, which seemed much distorted.

It's not that this staff member has never seen a swordsman with a helmet, such as Jiji Atsushiro, and a Fusangshin with a helmet, but...

This is the first time he has seen a man with a sword in a space suit.

"It's all qualified, right?" The voice came from the spacesuit mask again, and the staff looked at the dark mask and nodded inexplicably.

The astronaut... no, it was Horikawa Kunihiro of Riesuke's house. He stood up unsteadily from his chair, opened the doorknob awkwardly with his thick white gloved hand, and then... got stuck in the door and the door frame between.

"That...can you help me?" Horikawa Kunihiro's weak voice came from the astronaut's hood.

……

Ten thousand houses.

There was no sound in the noisy store, and everyone watched in silence as an astronaut moved his huge body and walked awkwardly towards the shelves.

The five Californian Qingguang stood beside the nail polish shelf, staring blankly at this guy getting closer and closer to them, even if the nail polish in their hands fell back on the shelf, they didn't feel it.

The guy in the space suit walked to the shelf, stretched out his arm, and tried very hard to pick up a bottle of nail polish through the thick space suit gloves. Unfortunately, his fingers were too clumsy, and the nail polish slipped from his fingers .

"It's a limited edition release... This is the reason why we have to come out anyway..." The voice of Liesu's California Kiyomitsu was muffled, but the operation process was as difficult as catching a doll. In the end, it was still a Mutsu Mori Yoshiyuki I couldn't stand it anymore, so I picked it up for him.

"Uh...thank you."

Kiyomitsu Kawasaki stretched out his palm, while Mutsu Mori Yoshiyuki put the bottle of nail polish in the middle of his palm, which was too small compared to the huge space suit gloves.

After struggling to move to the cashier again, Qingguang Qingguang turned around, pouted his buttocks and faced the already stiff cashier, "The money is in the pocket, I'm sorry, take it yourself."

"What did he say..." The cashier pointed to California Qingguang, because he couldn't hear clearly because of the heavy space suit and the noisy voice in the store.

Mutsumoru touched his chin: "Probably the money is put in it...Look, is that a pocket?"

The cashier reached out hesitantly, and sure enough, he took out the banknotes. He looked at the change and stuffed it back into the original place.

"Let me tell you... why are you wearing this?" Mutsu Mori Yoshiyuki poked the white spacesuit curiously.

California Qingguang glanced at him hesitantly, then waved his hand, and walked out of the store slowly.

"It's all for your own good."

……

SCP Foundation JP Branch——

The two astronauts sat at the table and looked at each other silently.

"Don't call it a space suit at this time?" Lie Su wanted to scratch his head.But when he reached out, he only touched his headgear.

He looked at the old man from the CN branch who had come all the way across, and suddenly felt that he was in the Japanese style JP branch with Ukiyo-e sliding doors. Through this protective suit that looked like a space suit, he saw this man wearing a bracelet How out of harmony is a bald old man with a Jade Buddha on his neck.

"Let me tell you, aren't you already bald? Why are you wearing a level-three protective suit... Besides, the village chief, you are a Eucild-level SCP, and you are still afraid of these things?"

"This is a virus. Even the gods have to stay away from it. Besides—even if I am bald, I don't want to touch this thing."

Hearing this sentence, the middle-aged man who was listed as the "village head" on the opposite side laughed and cursed, and the smile in his words could be heard even through the thick hood.

That's right, this "village head" is a humanoid SCP.

SCP-2788, a Euclid-class humanoid SCP.

In the long years of his life, he was a god at the beginning, a hero in times of war, and in the era of the fastest social and economic development in the contemporary era, he returned to his birthplace and became a glorious village party secretary .

Then...under his leadership, this poor village established a company, built villas, and single-handedly created a miracle of economic development that shocked the whole country.

This village is called "Huaxi Village".

On the opposite side, SCP-2788 leaned back in disgust, "Also, the disinfection team you applied for will be here soon, and the spread of SCP can be controlled in about three days after disinfection... Then you should know what to do next ?”

Hearing this, Lie Su raised his head in surprise: "Stop, stop, stop, I really don't believe it. You traveled all the way abroad just to tell me this?" He smiled incredulously, leaned back on the back, "If you don't say anything else, I have to go back."

The beaten old village chief sighed, shook his head, and slowly pushed a document wrapped in a kraft paper file bag in front of Lie Su...

……

"Open the door, is this the housekeeping service you ordered!"

Kiyomitsu opened the gate of Honmaru suspiciously, and saw a group of about 20 uncles and aunts standing at the door wearing the same red T-shirts with "Housekeeping Service" printed on them. When Qingguang opened the door, he almost couldn't control the knock on his face.

Housekeeping?

Yamato and Shou Anding, who came with him, looked at each other, Kiyoko was puzzled, he didn't hear the interrogator say that he had called for housekeeping service, and they are still in isolation...

Wait, quarantine... oops!

Because in Honmaru, the men with swords and swords didn't wear level-three protective clothing, so they directly came into contact with these housekeeping staff...

Yamato Shou'an, who also wanted to understand, turned pale. He was about to stop them, but he didn't want the aunt who took the lead to be unable to stand their whining reaction. walked in.

"There's nothing you can do if you make a wrong order, after all, your boss has already paid for it." After finishing speaking, the aunt waved her hand and told the other uncles and aunts: "Divide the work by yourself, let's try to do it this morning."

As soon as the words fell, they opened their bags one after another, took out rags and... special disinfectant for SCP virus.

Well, it's confirmed, it's my own.

……

"Let me tell you, young man, your boss is really generous." Wiping the floor, the aunt said to Yingwan, who was about to stand up and help, but was pushed back, "I don't need your help. We paid 1000 yuan a day as wages, how could I ask you to help me?"

"No, if you need any help, you can just ask." The aunt worked neatly, and Yingwan found that she couldn't get in her hands, so she simply stopped, took out her own good tea, and prepared to rush to entertain these housekeeping staff.

While wiping the floor of the corridor, the aunt kept talking. She wiped off her sweat and asked suddenly: "What kind of work are you doing here? I think the environment is good."

Nagasone next to him was delighted: "Then what do you think we do?"

Before the aunt had time to speak, an old man next to him holding a shower sanitizer said, "I think you guys seem to be developing games."

"Eh? Why??"

The aunt looked at the hairline of Nagsoni Kotoru, then turned her head and gave the old man a look of approval, "I think so too."

Nagazene Toru:? ? ?

Chang Zeng Ni Huche twitched the corners of his mouth, and after a while, except for the closed SCP containment room, the corners and corners of the entire Honmaru were cleaned and tidy by the uncle and aunt.

"Do it well, young man." Before leaving, an old man who had been chatting before patted Nagzengyou on the shoulder, and looked at his... hairline through the reading glasses with eyes full of wisdom in life.

"You programmers are too competitive, remember. It's important to marry a wife early."

Nagasone Toru: "... let's do it."

Behind them are the uncontrollable sniggers of the men with swords.

"It's a good idea... It's an idea to have a housekeeping team with an average education level of a junior or senior high school to disinfect... right?" Yamato Mamoru Anding finished, but found that no one echoed him.

Nagasone Kotoru looked at the direction they left with fixed eyes, "You think too much." He said:

"The watch that was exposed on the wrist when he patted me on the shoulder just now... If we god judges want to buy it."

He holds out five fingers

"At least, we will have to struggle for another five years before we can afford it."

The author has something to say: PS: When I think of describing the conversation between two guys in spacesuits... I don’t want to write action descriptions at all.

And do you know how shocked I was when I found the head of Huaxi Village in the SCP entry...

PS: The next step is to enter the comics section hahahahaha