If the test goes smoothly, it means Satoru's untapped potential is still immense.
With her as this "little programmer," perhaps some other tools could also achieve basic automation?
Just as Satoru was pushed to the doorway, Kamiyagawa suddenly turned back and pressed her unruly little head down: "By the way."
"What now!"
Satoru stomped her foot, her twin ponytails bouncing. She stopped her movements, bared her tiger-like teeth with a ferocious glare at Kamiyagawa.
"Isn't there a new Atago ship girl at home recently? She doesn't seem too close to the Hearse Procession folks but gets along quite well with Saori instead. Since you're Saori's sister, maybe you could look after her too? That ship girl seems to enjoy hanging out in your room with Saori."
"What do you take me for?!"
"The leader of problem-solving ghost story girls?"
"Get out!"
Flushing with rage, Satoru swung her fist at Kamiyagawa's chest.
Infuriating! Absolutely infuriating!
