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...Seriously? | If there's nobody you like, then there's no reason not to, is there? |
Where's Shining Finger? Where'd she go? | Shining what? |
I don't ever want to forget... so let's make doubly sure. | Th-then I guess there's no choice... |
About the IBN 5100. | I don't know what you're talking about. |
They've already sent more than 100 people to the past. Surely a few paradoxes have happened by now. | So you want to stoop to the same level as the guys that did those inhumane experiments? |
And what about you!? Your experience must be vast indeed if you think you can lecture me about it! | Ugh... |
It’s really you, isn’t it? | What the heck kind of way to start off the New Year is that? Are you okay? Did you eat something bad? |
I'm being completely serious. | ... |
Zombies never stop coming. They're persistent. | Cut the jokes. I'm serious here. |
Then why don't you try carrying it? Then you'll understand. | Wheugh...! |
Maybe all I ever wanted was friends. | Okabe... |
I can't make any guarantees. That would require perfect 24-hour surveillance inside my brain. | You have a comeback for everything, don't you. |
Let me go! | You can't! They'll kill you! |
Christina. We need to talk. | Again? Abrupt as usual. |
Of course you can. You're my assistant. | I appreciate the vote of confidence, but I can't! I'm asking you to go sideways! No, I'm telling you to go sideways! Sideways! I'm going to fall! |
The IBN 5100 was at the lab, and then it suddenly disappeared. | You threw a fit about that earlier. I remember thinking, 'Oh god, Okabe's finally lost his ability to distinguish fantasy from reality.' |
...Y-you're really mad at me, aren't you? | Don't make fun... |
Really. But first, Christina. | Eh? |
Kurisu...! | Um, do I know you? |
You're actually itching to try it out, aren't you? | W-well... |
'You'll never reach the truth that way!' | ... |
Let's put it down! | Haah... |
Where's Daru? | He hasn't come back yet. It's already dark, so maybe he went straight home? |
Or maybe this fateful encounter between you and that lab coat was decided by destiny long ago. Daru not wearing it was just another inevitability. This is the choice of Steins-- | Shut up so we can start the experiment. |
Kurisu... | What? |
I’m sorry... But let me stay like this just a little bit longer... | Are you... crying? |
Let's just hope it's not pink... | Achoo! |
In other words, the no-shaking promise only applied yesterday, so since today is yesterday's tomorrow, we can shake it all we want! | That doesn't settle anything. Why you're so confident is a mystery to me. |
The first time? | Before you started time leaping. You helped me build the machine, didn't you? |
What did you just call me? | I called you O-Okabe. |
I assume it was your father on the phone the other day? | ...Yeah. |
Y-you're with the Organization!? | Huh? |
Then answer me, Christina! Why did you freak out back then!? | ...No reason. I simply didn't want to believe. Fringe science should stay in the realm of fiction. |
El... Psy... Kongroo! | For the final adjustments, we need to use the PhoneWave. |
I can make instant coffee, if you want. | We’re out of coffee. |
Naturally, as a mad scientist, I have no interest in this thing mortals call love. My incredible brain is devoted to the destruction of the System that controls the world, and the birth of a new age of chaos! | You're obviously a virgin, thank you ver-- |
Back? Where? | The lab, of course. I need to dry my clothes. I wanna take a shower, too. |
Shut up, virgin. | So it wasn't your first... |
...Hmph, she thinks she knows me. | Okabe. You're grinning. |
... | W-what? |
Why are you laughing!? | You couldn't hold a normal conversation if your life depended on it. |
Run, Kurisu! | This is crazy, Papa! Please stop! |
Before, you said that such a black hole's existence would be impossible to prove. What did you mean? | A black hole has what's called an <FONT incolor= |
You want to reconcile with your father. Correct? | I don't know... |
It's too late! | Anyway, now that we've found the lifter, the time leap machine is 99% complete. |
... | Wait... did you already send the D-Mail? Did you already change worldlines? |
How do you plan to convert humans into data? | You know that my thesis got published, right? |
What does that mean? How is it different from what you see in sci-fi novels? | Time leaping in sci-fi usually sends everything -- consciousness, personality, and memory. |
I’ve done nothing but regret that I couldn’t save you. | But Mayuri’s happy at least, isn’t she? |
...!? | Eh? |
Time leaping presents a host of problems. I want to consider them all carefully. | H-huh. That's... an unusually respectable opinion, coming from you. |
So, how do you feel about your father now? | I don't know... |
I understand. | #000000 |
If we go public, we won't be able to do cool stuff with D-Mails anymore! | Why you... |
Ahh, I get it. Living in an English-only environment made you hungry for Japanese. But did you have to resort to @channel? | Sure, it's not the friendliest place, but I couldn't find anywhere that felt more 'Japanese'. |
Mmmgh... | #000000 |
And that applies to the universe? You're claiming the existence of parallel worlds? | ...I like to use my imagination too, sometimes. |
I know... but I'm still going to try! | Kuh... |
When did cellphones become widespread in Japan!? | Ah... |
It could be dangerous. | Eh... |
Thanks for coming in on a Saturday. Your devotion to science makes me proud. | Yeah... |
Do you, uh... How do you feel about me? | Y-you want to know? |
Ah... ah... | You'll remember the future. |
Christina, what are you doing when you should be working? | Hey, stay back! |
Oh? We agree for once, assistant. | I-I'm not agreeingâ‘° with you, exactly. If we don't collect data, then we'll never figure out how the PhoneWave works. |
Where's this satellite from, anyway? | They still don't know. Rumors say it's from the former Soviet Union, but Russia denies it. So it looks like they can't remove it yet. |
So it worked, right? | #000000 |
... | First I've heard of it. |
I'm going back! | No! I should be the one to-- |
You said you wanted to report him, so I'm giving you the opportunity. | I agree that Hashida could be a little less lazy, but you're going way too far, Okabe. |
Christina. I'm going to give this plan of yours a shot. | Oh. G-great. |
...July 31st, 11 AM. | #000000 |
SERN, and the system that rules the world. | If that's what makes you happy... |
Changing the past. | Now hold on! It's too dangerous! Are you trying to play god!? |
We're not experimenting. | Eh!? |
Don't talk with your mouth full. | So... you're not a couple. Oh. Well, of course! No one would willingly date Okabe, after all. |
Titor said that the many-worlds interpretation holds true. | And that makes it okay to change the past? You're going to believe that self-proclaimed time traveler's delusions? |
I came from three hours in the future. | What happened? |
...I'm going to save you. | What? |
Nothing... changed? | #000000 |
And you? How did you treat your father? | I was daddy's little girl growing up. You practically had to drag me away from him. |
...Does anyone else smell that? | Smell what? |
That's not a saying. Don't look so proud of yourself. | ...You're right. This is a dumb argument. |
I thought you didn't believe what Titor had to say. | I'm talking hypothetically. Titor doesn't matter right now. |
There's nothing to be ashamed of! Just boldly write 'Hobbies: Browsing @channel' on your resume! | Not a chance, you idiot! |
What's wrong? | N-nothing! Really, nothing, okay? Say another word and I hit you! |
The universe itself is censoring me, correcting any changes I try to make. | If that's true, then time leaping can't save Mayuri. Nothing you do will change the result. |
Shut it, Celeb Seventeen! | S-se...? Serendipity? |
... | Wh-why are you all staring at me? Don't look at me! |
Hahaha... | Okabe! |
She is an enemy, but we're cooperating in order to uncover the truth. | Isn't she the one who... killed Mayuri? |
Mayuri dies in two days. I don't have time for that touchy-feely stuff. | ...Only consider this as a last resort. |
Yeah, of course. | That, and I think you'll make a good test subject. |
It's just... occasionally, my right arm aches... and when it does, dark destructive impulses overcome my soul-- | Shut up, or I'll tear the peripheral nerves out of that arm. |
That was just something I hallucinated. | Why would you dream about me? |
Tennouji's wife might be FB. | ... |
Come, don't be shy. This is an offering. Take it! | As if. Who would eat some perv's banana? |
You didn't tell her anything, did you? | #000000 |
Super Hacker Mister Daru, has hacked into SERN. | Is that okay? Won't they catch you? |
If the hole is too tight, then just inject more electrons. | I don't think it's that simple. I mean, I'm sure SERN's tried that already. And yet they haven't gotten any results after nine years of experiments. |