The Possibility of Communicating with the World's Will

I really was too much of a genius!

"Yuri, Yuri, this is bad! The newbie really built a nuclear reactor by hand!" Not long after, Blue Hair ran over to Yuri as if fleeing for her life.

"What? A nuclear reactor? It sounds ridiculous, but still within the realm of understanding. Could this guy be some kind of top student?"

"But whatever. A nuclear reactor isn't useful for anything anyway. Why not have him build something with actual destructive power?" Nakamura Yuri said.

"Y-yeah, that's true. Then I-I'll go back and tell him."

"Yuri, Yuri, this is bad! The newbie really built this gigantic jet device by hand. It kind of looks like a rocket thruster." Blue Hair came running over again.

"Emmm... Could the newbie be a genius when it comes to rockets? I get it. He must be one of those scientific prodigies who was locked in a research lab from birth, stuffed full of all kinds of knowledge, and raised without ever being treated like a person."

"That would also explain why he adds 'meow' after every sentence, and why he came to this Afterlife World. He definitely had no friends!"

"By the same logic, he joined our organization so readily because he instantly realized that we're all good people." Yuri nodded, deeply impressed by her own deduction.

"Oh, I see. I understand now. So we should just let the newbie keep doing whatever he wants?"

"Let him do whatever he wants. Dirt isn't worth anything anyway, and if he really manages to build a rocket, maybe we can even set off an enormous firework!" Yuri nodded.

"And next time you come here genuinely shocked, remember to keep your voice down. Don't wake the newbie up," Yuri said sternly.

"Got it."

"Yuri, Yuri, this time