Correct use of scientific spells

The next day, Shibuya Station.

Gojo Satoru was as excited as a child about to go out to the playground. He knocked on the door early in the morning and scooped up his classmates, urging him to go out as soon as possible.

There is still some distance between Gaozhuan and downtown Tokyo. You have to take the tram first and then the subway. The whole city gradually wakes up from its deep sleep, and office workers squeeze the subway into canned sardines in the morning rush hour.

Gojo Satoru opened up without a lower limit, and was isolated in it together with Xia Youjie, complaining while riding in the car, that he had never stayed in such a crowded space before.This time, Xia You did not deny the other party's "Elder Young Master's troubles". His hometown is a small northern town with no access to the subway. It was the first time he saw such a crowded morning rush hour. The two came out of the crowd in a bit of embarrassment. By the way, it also got rid of a teeny head that was also squeezed a little flat.

"It's normal for a curse spirit to be born in this environment."

Gojo Wu has lingering fears.

"Anyway, there are only teeny heads, and the auxiliary supervisors who pass by can kill them casually."

Xia Youjie said that he looked at the exit reminder sent in advance by senior Yuanshan on his mobile phone, and successfully found the correct exit.It didn't take long to see Yuanshan Minato rushing from another direction, waving at the two of them across the road, followed by the classmates who appeared in the two photos.

"Okabe-san, and Hashida-san."

He introduced them to both.

Each of them lugged a trolley case, which contained heavy equipment.Xia Youjie naturally took the luggage from Yuan Shankou's hand, "Shall we go to the game site now?"

"Well, the nearby Science and Technology Museum is open to the public today as a competition venue."

Minato Yuanshan nodded: "The morning is the time for preparation and debugging, after which the competition will provide lunch, and the competition will officially start in the afternoon."

There is a player preparation room prepared in advance in the arena, and another part of their competition equipment has been transported here in advance, and there are a lot of data buses that have been connected at the feet of everyone.Rintaro Okabe is calling Phyllis, saying that he wants her to remember to come here before the afternoon game.

"Felix Tan is a nearby high school student and is friends with Okabe's childhood sweetheart."

Hashidazhi introduced: "The competition system requires three designers and one operator. The person in charge of the design cannot interfere with the equipment during the competition. She is relatively dexterous and good at this type of game, so she just came to participate."

Phyllis... Carbon?foreigners?Xia Youjie didn't feel comfortable with the other party's Internet slang, but he still kept a smile on his face.

It was the first time for Gojo Satoru to come to this kind of occasion, and he happily visited the practice rooms of several schools around him, occasionally lifting his sunglasses to reveal his blue eyes under the lenses.

Xia Youjie had to keep an eye on his classmates who seemed to have ADHD, and also pay attention to the progress of his seniors' research on spell spirits, so he was a bit at a loss for time.Minato Toyama took this feeling as a restraint for coming to Tokyo from a remote area. He took off the Toyama ID and hung it around his neck.

It's not because of embarrassment... Xia Youjie thought for a while, and felt that there was no need to explain: "Thank you senior, is there anything I can help here?"

"It's enough for us to assemble it here. You can take a stroll in the science and technology museum first. After all, it's rare to come here, so you can have a good time."

Yuan Shanminu waved his hand, so Xia Youjie turned around, approached his classmate with a smile on his face, and when no one was paying attention, he grabbed him with all his strength.

"Jay, you're so annoying—"

"Don't disturb other teams' preparations."

The two began to wander around the Science and Technology Museum.

Because of the imminent preparations for the game, many people gathered here, including the photographers of the TV broadcast and the reporters who were waiting in the venue in advance.There are also a lot of children, being held by their parents, Gojo Satoru holds an ice cream in his hand and looks at it as he walks, exclaiming like elementary school students every few steps.

Xia Youjie suddenly felt that, except that the guy next to him was bigger, he was not much different from the parents around him.

The exhibits in the Science and Technology Museum fully consider the needs of children: the robot for face recognition, when you look closely, it will automatically mark a person's facial features, and generate a cartoon version of the photo to print out; the improved muffin making machine, Muffins with various patterns can be "printed" in front of the booth, and there are several options and flavors to choose from.

Gojo Satoru enjoyed it so much that he had to line up in front of each exhibit.

"It would be nice if you could buy it."

He sighed with regret: "I think Gaozhuan can also put this one."

Xia Youjie pretended not to hear, he held the muffins he received in line in one hand, and the cartoon photo of himself with particularly abrupt bangs in the other hand, and looked around vigilantly—this was a conditioned reflex formed over the years In areas with dense crowds, it is necessary to search for the presence of curse spirits immediately.

"Jie is too nervous, we are skipping class today, why do we still want to work?"

Gojo Satoru was hanging around his neck, and half of the weight was pressed down: "I still want to play with that! You can customize Buffy's machine!"

Yes, today is skipping class, so forget about the work related to the conjurer - he thought so, and was vaguely persuaded by the other party, and walked over together.

By the time the two young conjurers came back satisfied after making a big circle, Toyama Minato and the others had successfully assembled all five robots, three of which were leaning against the wall to charge, and two of which were passing the ball to each other. .

"The competition system is that four robots run on the field, and the fifth is the goalkeeper. The operator can freely choose to manually manipulate one of them, and the rest rely on the automatic control system to compete."

Yuan Shan gave them two introductions: "Generally speaking, the goalkeeper judgment is more complicated, so the manipulator will often choose this position."

"Uh-huh."

Gojo Satoru stared at the handle on the table.

After the three robots were charged, Toyama Minato replaced them and connected the two on the field to the charging cable.Although it is a robot "human", but because of the rules of football, no arms are designed for them, only two legs similar to human joints can move.

"It's a foul if you touch the arm, so just don't."

Seeing Xia Youjie's expression of wanting to complain, he explained: "This is the way of thinking from an engineering perspective."

As a conjurer born in the Heisei era, most of Xia Youjie's impressions of robots are "Doraemon" and "Gundam SEED", and of course there is EVA, a type of robot that I don't know if it is a robot—but in front of him These guys who are less than one meter tall are obviously still a long way from the omnipotent robots in the comics.

But the appearance of this level of machines in life is enough to make Gojo Satoru excited.

He stared at the computer screen behind Okabe for a long time, and then watched him test the balance of the robot one last time.For them, the focus of this kind of competition is not on honor, but on prize money—the "funding" of Lab is always on the verge of deficit, and if they want to do other operations outside the stipulated schedule, they have to learn to find ways to use their swords. Take a slant.

"Is senior going to do something after the game?"

Xia Youjie asked questions in a circumstantial manner.

"The school's public welfare team said that they want to make a guide stick that can actively identify obstacles, and plan to try that."

Yuan Shan smiled: "Or projects that can facilitate the harvesting of agricultural products, I am quite interested in these aspects."

"...It's amazing, Senior Yuan Shan."

"It's not a big deal either."

"But can you make all kinds of things?"

"That's the only thing I'm good at."

He smiled and took the initiative to talk about his childhood fun.When I was in elementary school, my classmates used to play with assembled [-]WD vehicles. Because pocket money was limited and I couldn’t buy a motor with excellent performance, I simply disassembled the existing product to wrap the copper wire by myself, and tried every means to make weight-reducing holes for the body. Got a good result in the elementary school competition.

"I also refer to the knowledge of aerodynamics."

He raised his eyebrows: "That's when I came into contact with FluidSIM."

Xia Youjie: ...

This is no ordinary elementary school student at all.

Although he is not ordinary... but it is obviously an abnormality of another level.

"It's Mr. Xia You, who came to Tokyo to go to school in one breath, are you still used to it?"

Although there are other students, and Wujo-kun looks quite rich, he still thinks the High School of Conjuration is very suspicious.

"The teachers and classmates are very good, and the job after graduation is also guaranteed. Seniors don't have to worry."

Xia Youjie answered politely.

But this answer did not dispel the other party's curiosity.

"What about the study?"

"Uh...religious traditions, or something?"

"Folklore? I remember that Tokyo Electric Power University also has elective courses in folklore."

Although not many people will be interested.

"Hmm... I also read books like "The Tale of Tono" and "Yokai Tanyoshi" in elementary school."

Xia Youjie nervously searched for the teaching content of Teacher Ye Moth in his mind, trying to pick out some persuasive content that would not reveal the secret, but unfortunately everything was extremely unfriendly.

"These? It doesn't sound like a primary school student's hobby. Mr. Xia You has been interested in folklore since he was a child—"

Toyama Minato also sighed.

How else could he answer?He could only show an embarrassed yet polite smile.

Just when the atmosphere was about to continue to be awkward, Okabe, who had been on the phone on the balcony, suddenly let out a mournful cry.

"What? Can't come? Sudden emergency activity?"

Okabe took a step back, with a look of being struck by lightning on his face: "The game is about to start in an hour!"