"Sin Song, it's time to find a scientist."

One of the guardian spirits said.

"um. Thank you."

Sin Ge put down the design draft of the space-time machine in his hand, packed his things and went out.

Today is the day before the test date given by Saiki Sosuke.

During these three months of hard work, Sin Song also successfully established a guardian spirit chat room.

Constructed in her mind, each guardian spirit has its own "name", but it is not the same as a human's name, and cannot be called out.

After becoming a ghost, she will lose her memories of being a human being, and those pasts are just a dream to Sin Song, and she naturally can't remember their names.

Even the swordsmith is called that because he likes to be called a swordsmith.

According to Niao Shu, after a ghost is named, whether it is named by himself or someone else, it will become a bondage and may be used by those who want to.

So Sin Song never called their "names" when replying to them.

She hoped that they would have the opportunity to become Buddhas instead of being imprisoned by her side.

But since Sin Song was able to set up a chat room with consciousness, she was finally able to distinguish their identities and the words they wanted to convey.

And after this period of debugging, she has been able to identify and respond accurately in the thinking of all guardian spirits at the same time.

And she found that due to the sin song itself, their communication is not affected by distance, as if they are really in a chat room on the Internet.

From this point of view, it is almost a more practical ability than Qi Mu's telepathy.

After Zuige went out, he went straight to the outside of the residential area, got on the tram, and came to the wasteland on the outskirts of the city.

It is winter now, and it looks like five o'clock in the afternoon, and the sky is already very groggy.

She stood expressionlessly in front of the deserted warehouse, waiting for Qi Mukong to help her open the door.

This narrow-minded man, because he frightened him with silk thread when he first met, so every time he came to him, he would be teased.

"Wow—"

The rusty door was opened, and nothing strange flew out this time.

Sin Song was a little puzzled, but he still walked in.

"Sin song sauce, play a game with you today."

The screen facing the door was opened, and inside was Saiki Sorasuke's handsome but annoying big face.

"There is a key in this room that can open the treasure."

Sorasuke said, holding a remote control in his hand, and the wall on the right side of the song sank.

Then a large metal box protruded, covering almost the entire wall, with a groove in the middle, which should be the place to put the key.

Sin Song thought about it, and played this game with him.

Although he has a vicious tongue and a dark heart, he is a good person.

Zui Ge looked around and saw that the wall on the left had been broken through.

Knowing that Sorasuke is that kind of wicked person, she still chooses to walk to the left.

Sure enough, when she reached a certain trigger point, groups of sticky snot-like objects flew towards Song of Songs.

She didn't want to block them with her silk thread at all, so she just moved quickly and avoided the "slug area".

"Hmph, the venue is limited, so I can't see the pitiful appearance of Zui Gejiang hiding here and there."

Kongsuke's regretful voice sounded, only then did Singe realize that he had installed a few more cameras.

Zui Song ignored him and continued to move forward. She looked at the wall, and she was indeed beaten through.

She decided to use violence to destroy it directly, and then saw the small words on the wall that were not obvious.

"The key is fragile, violence is forbidden!"

Zui Ge rolled her eyes helplessly, and she immediately gave up the game.

"It took me a lot of work to make this key. This is the last stage."

Kongsuke has always had telepathy, he guessed Zui Ge's thoughts, and quickly persuaded her to work harder.

"Believe in you one last time."

Sin Song said that if she played with her again, she would rush to the underground laboratory and blow him up now.

"Yeah." Sorasuke seemed to be tired from sitting, put his hand on his chin, and moved closer to the screen.

Sin Song took a deep breath, and removed the wall piece by piece from the cracks. The cracks were not very small, but they were not large.

She started stripping from the middle, and when she finished stripping, she found that the problem was in the corner of the last piece.

She glared at the camera, that guy Sorasuke definitely set it up on purpose because of his habit of watching her.

Then she took out the velvet cloth box hidden in the wall, unexpectedly lightly.

She didn't dare to shake because of the fragile tips on the wall.

She opened the box only after she had prepared herself.

There is no special hidden mechanism, she easily opened it completely.

Inside is the cell phone she brought into this world.

"??"

Sin Song didn't understand at all, this phone is useless here, so she put it away a long time ago.

"Surprise for you, I asked Kusuo to bring it out."

"Actually, it was debugged yesterday. The core of the main system is in your mobile phone. If you change your mobile phone in the future, remember to take it out."

Sorasuke made a joke that wasn't funny at all.

"Then today?"

Sin Song didn't know when Sorasuke was such a helpful person.

"Hmph, sin song thinks of me like this, I'm not happy."

As always, there is telepathy.

Sin Song didn't forget that it was the key, so she went back to the wall on the right and put the phone in that groove.

A metal box as big as the entire wall was opened, which was very boring, and only a small box was placed inside.

But it's actually not very small. Sin Song picked up the box and it was still very light.

She opened it to find a bathrobe inside.

"I said it was a surprise, but there is a festival tonight."

"today?"

Sin Song has never heard of festivals, and what festivals are there in winter?

"Go and change your clothes first. Kusuo picked this one himself. The ones my dad and I picked were rejected by my mom."

Speaking of this, Sorasuke was a little disappointed.

Then he pressed the remote control again, and a door popped open on the wall, with the words "dressing room" written on it in big letters.

She went in to change clothes, and felt that Qi Mu's father and mother had come outside.

Of course, he was afraid that she would sense it, so he avoided Qi Mu who was hundreds of meters away.

She changed her clothes and came out, only to be greeted with praise from Qi Mu's parents.

"Sin song sauce, it's so beautiful."

Qi Mu's mother covered her mouth, she was very satisfied with Zui Ge's new outfit.

"That's right, it would be great if we could have a daughter like Guilty Gechan, Mom."

Qi Mu's father put his arms around his mother and said with a sigh.

"dad."

"Mother."

Seeing that the two of them were about to start their endless show of affection again, Sorasuke interrupted them quickly.

"Eh? Could it be that my father doesn't want me and Kusuo two?"

"Well, no."

Qi Mu's father agreed halfway, and then he remembered that his mother was going to go crazy, so he shut up instantly.

"Then let's begin, Saiki's Winter Festival."

Mom announced loudly, and the door of the warehouse slowly opened following her words.

"boom!"

Sin Song looked up just in time to see the first fireworks explode.

"This is a festival of superpowers."

Saiki's father patted Kusuo on the shoulder proudly, watching him use teleportation to move all the ingredients at home.

Qi Mu couldn't see his father's arrogance, so he pressed the little girl on top of him.

"Nanxiong!"

Qi Mu's father crawled out from a few short steps, and finally bumped his head.

But Mom had put the cushion where Dad came out, so he just sat down.

"Sin song sauce, please sit down."

Qi Mu's mother took Zui Ge's hand and asked her to sit down beside her.

"Ah."

Sin Song was speechless, and she looked at the esper who was controlling fireworks from a distance with a blank expression.

In the past six months, she has become used to looking for him when she has something to do.

"Don't have such a habit."

Qi Muman complained helplessly.

"Ah."

Zui Ge looked at the table full of ingredients and the heat already rising from the pot, and suddenly felt his heart sour.

It was completely different from Teruhashi's time, it was a warm and sour feeling.

"Your mobile phone may be able to keep in touch."

Qi Mu couldn't bear her expression, and directly told the biggest secret of Sora.

After he finished speaking, he saw that Zui Ge's face was instantly radiant, and pink flowers were about to appear on his back.

"Hmph, but you have really caused me a lot of trouble. Occasional contact on the phone is enough."

Qi Mu thought about it, and added this sentence.

"Yeah." Sin Song was a little disappointed, but still very happy.

You idiot, don't you take it seriously?

It shouldn't be so stupid.

"Sin song sauce, you can put the ingredients down."

Qi Mu's mother reminded, while putting down the difficult-to-cook food first.

"Okay, Aunt Kurumi."

The sin song echoed and played with her.

"boom!"

A super big firework exploded.

----

The final family dinner is over and Sin Song is ready to leave.

She was reluctant to change this bathrobe, although she knew that she would not be able to see it when she returned to the original world, but she still wanted to wear it and leave.

Sin Song called back all the guardian spirits that he had scattered everywhere, and received them in his body.

This is where she is different from others.

The main body of sin song is in her body, and the original place of the guardian spirits is also the main body, so even the conscious body can hide so many guardian spirits.

Sorasuke opened the device and motioned for Zuige to enter the device.

"When all the green lights on my side are on, you can press the core on your phone. But in your own world, you have to figure it out yourself."

The core of the phone is her mimicry miniature, which looks like an ordinary photo in an album, but only her fingerprint can open it.

"Well, I see."

"Then, I wish you a happy homecoming."

It was rare for Sorasuke to be serious, and he spoke seriously to Zuige.

"Thank you." Although I know you just don't want to let yourself live in your room at first.

Zui Ge looked at the glass cover of the instrument being closed, Qi Mu's mother outside was already leaning on Qi Mu's father and weeping, Qi Mu still stood aside with no expression.

"Aunt Kurumi, Uncle Guochun, Nanjiang, goodbye."

Sin Song waved at them, feeling his nose sore, tears fell down.

Seeing that the green light was fully on, she hesitated and pressed the core on the phone.

A white light flashed, and she lost consciousness.

----

"Ding."

Sin Song heard the notification tone of the phone's incoming letter.

She dazedly clicked on the screen of her phone, and the bright light of the screen made her squint her eyes.

【You cry so ugly. 】

Letters from non-contact persons.

Sin Song woke up suddenly, she sat up and found herself back home.

She couldn't help showing a big smile, and then saved the letter.

【Nan sauce】

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