A calm and steady voice came from the activity room.

Kiyono Makoto pushed open the door and entered the room: "Futaba, good afternoon."

"……good afternoon."

Rio Futaba was still wearing her white lab coat, standing on the podium responding softly. Her hair wasn't tied up; her fluffy, slightly wavy hairstyle was exceptionally cute, making you want to mess it up.

Eyes facing each other.

Futaba looked at each other calmly, finally overcoming their shame, and their gazes no longer shyly darted away.

"I've had bad luck these past few days; all the equipment I've forged has been the most basic white quality." Rio Futaba pushed up her glasses and got straight to the point. "Kiyono-kun, please, my goal for advancement is still the defensive shield."

In this perilous paradise, defensive gear that increases the chances of survival is always in high demand and there is never a shortage of buyers.

In contrast, abstract props like the Lolita Lollipop are basically ignored.

"Leave it to me."

Kiyono Makoto nodded and activated the entry observation eye.

Unfortunately, today's entries were all quite ordinary, with none that really stood out.

A moment later.

The prop quality has been successfully upgraded.

"nailed it."

Kiyono Makoto let out a soft breath and handed over the prop.

"Thank you, Kiyono-kun," Rio Futaba said softly. "I'll transfer the points to you as soon as the equipment is sold."

“No rush.” Kiyono Makoto looked at Futaba and said seriously, “I have something to tell you… Buying item prototypes requires points, and I can’t let you pay for them all. Since we’re splitting the costs 50/50, I should also pay half of the points for the prototypes.”

Rio Futaba shook her head:

"Kiyono-kun's abilities are irreplaceable, so..."

"I'm the captain, what I say goes."

Kiyono Makoto spoke resolutely and decisively transferred the points that had been used to consume the original embryo.

"..."

Looking at the points that had been credited to her account, Futaba parted her pink lips, her eyes filled with complex emotions:

"……Thanks."

After thanking her, Rio Futaba adjusted her glasses and her expression turned serious.

"I have an idea regarding Kato's sealing challenge... Since we can't tamper with the marbles, we can change our approach and start from the finish line."

Kiyono Makoto looked over with great interest:

"How exactly do you mean it?"

“It’s very simple.” Rio Futaba took out a piece of chalk and drew a perfect parabola on the blackboard. “The laws of physics are the cornerstone of the universe. As long as you throw something on Earth, the object will land in the arc of a parabola. So we can use the parabola formula to calculate the landing point of the marble in our minds.”

Kiyono Makoto was speechless: "...Isn't mental arithmetic a bit over the top?"

Futaba tilted her head in confusion:

"The parabola formula is a basic topic in junior high school physics, so mental arithmetic is normal, right?"

It is indeed junior high school level knowledge, but the mental arithmetic is beyond the limit!

Futaba Rio’s calm analysis:

"By calculating the location where the marbles will fall into the water, we can lay a special fishing net on the seabed in advance. The mesh of the net is small enough to prevent the marbles from falling out of the mesh and thus avoid them falling into the silt."

Kiyono Makoto silently gave a thumbs up:

"Lady Futaba, you are a genius. Your IQ is at least 160."

"Waaah—"

Hearing the praise, Rio Futaba wasn't happy; instead, her cheeks flushed slightly.

The girl, who was originally very rational, suddenly puffed out her cheeks in a gesture of displeasure, which was surprisingly cute.

"what happened?"

Kiyono asked curiously.

Rio Futaba, hands in her pockets, tilted her head back, her tone unhappy:

"It's infuriating... I've seen Forrest Gump."

Seino Makoto looked over in surprise: "Futaba actually watches movies?"

“I’m not some isolated caveman, of course I’ll watch movies that interest me.”

"I thought that Futaba was surrounded by all kinds of chemical containers all day long, and that she couldn't have any other thoughts in her mind."

"Preconceived stereotypes."

"I'm so sorry." Kiyono Makoto bowed his head and apologized. "To express my apology, I have some good news to tell Futaba."

"what?"

Rio Futaba looked up at her curiously.

“When I was upgrading the equipment last week, I took that arm guard item because one of the affixes on it was quite interesting.” Kiyono Makoto said, taking out a ninjutsu scroll. “The affix name is [Repair]…”

Rio Futaba blinked, her gaze falling on the ninjutsu scroll, her eyes quickly brightening:

"Does Kiyono mean you moved the [Repair] attribute to the Ninjutsu Scroll, turning it from a consumable item into a sustainable one?"

"Completely correct."

Kiyono Makoto handed over the ninjutsu scroll and smiled:

"Let's learn the Substitution Technique. We can just unfold the scroll."

The ninjutsu scroll had cooled down by last night, but it was already late, and Kiyono Makoto was engrossed in Horizon, so he didn't bother with it.

The reason I didn't give the scroll to my senior and Kato in the morning was because the [Repair] entry came from Futaba, and naturally, the second learning opportunity was reserved for Futaba first.

Rio Futaba curiously took the scroll and gently unfolded it with both hands.

next second.

The ink tadpole then pounced out and quickly disappeared into Rio Futaba's body.

"Well……"

Rio Futaba instinctively closed her eyes.

"The Substitution Technique... has been successfully learned."

Opening her eyes, Rio Futaba looked at the cracked ninjutsu scroll in her hand, which seemed ready to shatter at any moment. However, thanks to Makoto Kiyono's endorsement, she wasn't nervous.

"Kiyono-kun, how long will it take for the ninjutsu scroll to return to normal?"

"It will take about 24 hours."

"very good."

Rio Futaba pushed up her glasses, her voice becoming excited:

"Basic attributes, equipment, skills... are like the three legs of a human, none of them can be missing."

Hey, what kind of human has three legs?

That's a monster!

"New players never have enough points. If they add points to their attributes, they won't have enough points to buy skills. If they buy skills, they won't have enough money to buy equipment. There will always be various shortcomings."

"But things are different now."

Rio Futaba's eyes sparkled, and a rare expression of excitement appeared on her small face:

“We can acquire one-time skill scrolls, use Kiyono’s abilities to convert them, and then arm and strengthen everyone to quickly catch up with those veterans.”

“It’s not that simple.” Kiyono Makoto shook his head. “I’ve been browsing the forums for a long time today, but I haven’t found any items with the ‘Repair’ tag.”

Rio Futaba pursed her pink lips upon hearing this:

"How about conducting a targeted search within the amusement park's online store?"

Kiyono Makoto was taken aback upon hearing this:

"I forgot... I'll try it later."

The content of the entries is generally related to the equipment attributes. You will likely find something by searching for it in the store, but the price is uncertain.

"Skill scrolls don't need to be purchased from the store; we can acquire them from players... Take ninjutsu scrolls for example. Each person can only learn them once, and after that, they're basically worthless. Not every player has a reliable teammate."

Rio Futaba quickly calmed down:

"There's no rush, let's take it slow... First, let's test the effects of the Substitution Jutsu."

As a science-obsessed woman, Rio Futaba believes in the principle that "knowledge gained from books is never enough; true understanding comes from practice."

You can never grasp the true details just by reading text descriptions.

Just like the top players in competitive games, they have put in countless hours of hard work and practice to make it completely instinctive.

The same applies to skills.

Although the amusement park can impart skills, it only teaches the basics. Only through continuous practice can one grasp the ineffable timing and nuances.

"and many more……"

Kiyono Makoto raised his hand to stop him.

Just as she opened her mouth, Rio Futaba's figure suddenly disappeared.

Say you'll do it and start making clothes???g吧思翅丝伍峮?.

Science-oriented girls never procrastinate.

pat.

The girl's white coat fluttered to the ground, and her black-rimmed glasses also fell out of thin air, but fortunately they landed on her clothes and did not break.

next second.

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