Transform randomly in Kexue World

Chapter 543 (4k) Ginkgo Group Reunion

This morning, the pick-up area at Tokyo Haneda International Airport.

Dr. Agasa joined the crowd of people waiting to pick him up at the airport, his ten carrot-like fingers twisted together nervously.

He was very nervous and didn't know what to say when he saw Fusae, but what scared him even more was what to do if he didn't recognize Fusae.

Compared to online lovers in later generations, Professor Agasa and Fusae were very immature and had never even asked for or sent each other a photo.

Moreover, Fushae is a designer, not a celebrity. Even her name was not included in the newly established Wikipedia at that time, let alone finding her photos on the Internet.

Even Martin, who had transformed into Experiment 300 and turned into Fusae to scare Dr. Agasa, covered his face with the brim of his hat, leaving only two strands of long ginkgo-colored hair exposed.

So in Dr. Agasa's memory, there is only Fusae's appearance as a child forty years ago. But girls change a lot when they grow up, and forty years is enough time for Fusae to change seventy-two times.

To sum up, Dr. Agasa is now nervous because he doesn't know what Fusae looks like, and even briefly regrets rejecting Martin's suggestion of "using Moss to hack into Fusae's personal computer to obtain photos."

It's not that I'm afraid of the so-called "failure in meeting in person", but I'm afraid that I won't recognize Fushahui. If I miss her, it will be so embarrassing and will disappoint her.

But... Fusae should be able to recognize him, right?

Dr. Agasa touched his head. His black hair had grown into a thick layer with natural curls. Because the hair around the back of his head was white before, he went to the barber shop to shave off the white hair for harmony.

When I got my hair cut and went home, Martin was acting weird and mad, saying weird things like 'The Doctor's look is no longer classic.'

But my hairstyle now is probably similar to that when I was a student forty years ago, except that I have two more whiskers.

(And the doctor of hair)

……

On the plane, after the plane landed, Fushahui turned on her mobile phone and checked her emails immediately.

Perhaps it was her little girlish heart that was at work, but Fusae only informed Agasa via email last night, just before boarding the plane, that she was about to return to Japan. Then, as the plane took off, she turned off her phone at the urging of the flight attendant.

Then, after a night of longing, melancholy, worry, imagination, and imagination... a night of self-torture, after the plane landed, she immediately turned on her phone to check how Agasa replied to her.

No, the inbox is empty, and the most recent message is still the chat from yesterday morning.

Fushahui suddenly became nervous, her eyes widened and her mouth turned into a wavy line.

Ah, is that right? Because I just turned on the computer, there is a network delay, right? Now I just need to wait for the network to be smooth and synchronize the mailbox data so that I can receive new emails...

However, no matter how many times Fushahui poked the 'refresh' icon with her finger, the inbox was still empty... In fact, a business email received two hours ago had destroyed her fantasy about network delays.

For a full twelve hours, Agasa did not reply to her letter.

What the hell is going on? Is Agasa angry?

Could something have happened? No, no, no, think positively.

Or maybe Agasa lied to me? For example, he was already married, and when he found out I was coming to Japan, he realized that he was about to be exposed, so he simply cut off contact?
All the emotional gossip stories that she had heard from her best friends over the years began to play in Fushahui's mind on a loop.

"Dear passenger, are you in trouble?" The flight attendant's question woke Fushahui up.

Because the flight attendants would only guide the economy class passengers off the plane after all the first class passengers had gotten off the plane. At this time, only Fushae was left in the first class cabin, still sitting there motionless, which caused the flight attendant to ask.

"I'm so sorry, I didn't pay attention to the time!" Fushahui stood up in a panic and was about to get off the plane. After taking two steps, she hurriedly turned back and took her bag from the flight attendant. Then, under the worried gaze of other flight attendants, she stumbled off the plane: "Thank you, and sorry."

As they watched her go away, the two flight attendants looked at each other and said, "Hey, did you check the passenger information? This lady's cuteness doesn't match her age at all."

Entering the terminal along the boarding bridge, Fusha maintained a somewhat hurried pace, passing the passengers in front of her until she reached the exit first. The sharp contrast between the empty space around her and the crowded people outside made her pause.

Why am I in such a hurry? How silly... She laughed at herself in her heart, but when she looked up, she saw a very familiar and friendly face in the crowd.

Really, Agasa, your surprise almost scared me.

……

Dr. Agasa stared at the first woman who walked to the exit. The golden hair, the big eyes, and the face shape seemed familiar... It was her, it must be her!

The two of them just stared at each other and slowly walked towards each other.

"Fusae..." Dr. Agasa opened his mouth only to find that his voice was a little hoarse. Had he been breathing through his mouth just now?

"Agasa." Fusae paused, thought for a moment, and then said, "Long time no see."

"Yes, long time no see." Dr. Agasa thought to himself that Fusae didn't look like a person who was almost fifty years old. Although he confirmed her identity at first sight, after careful observation, he couldn't help but wonder, was it really Fusae and not her daughter or other relative?

Dr. Agasa felt a little ashamed of himself and subconsciously touched his head. Although his body became younger under the effect of the snow monster herbs and a layer of curly black hair had grown on his head, objectively speaking, it only offset the aging caused by Dr. Agasa's improper rest over the years, returning him to the general state of a fifty-year-old man.

Moreover, after being affected by Martin's serial transformations last night, it also means that the effectiveness of the snow monster herbs has ended, and Dr. Agasa needs to continue to grow positively from his current physical condition.

The two did not say much more. The usual greetings had actually already been exchanged through their regular email correspondence. It was neither as formal as a first meeting nor as warm as a reunion of old friends.

It was a bit quiet as Professor Agasa and Fusae went to pick up their stored luggage together.

But Fushahui soon thought of the topic, opened her bag and took out two simple palm-sized cardboard boxes.

The two boxes were not small and took up most of the space in Fushahui's carry-on bag, but Fushahui was afraid of something going wrong, so she did not put the boxes in the suitcase and checked them in together.

"By the way, Agasa, this is a gift for you."

"Gift?" Dr. Agasa, who was still nervous, took the gift. After seeing what it was, he suddenly became excited.

"You mentioned before that your invention needs this right now, right?" Fushahui said with a little pride, "But due to customs restrictions, I can only bring two as luggage."

What Fushahui sent was the latest product of a semiconductor technology manufacturing company in Silicon Valley, which is the best chip on the market. Dr. Agasa paid attention to it when it was first released and mentioned it to Fushahui during an email chat. However, due to import and export policy issues, Dr. Agasa could not order this chip directly from Japan. He had to either go to the United States to buy it himself or contact a purchasing agent.

With this chip, Dr. Agasa's "Animal Language Translator", which has been a project for a long time and is now ready except for the push for the right time, can be assembled and enter the debugging stage soon!
"Great!" Holding a box of chips in one hand, Dr. Agasa's eyes were shining: "Thank you, thank you Fushae!"

Fusae found Agasa's excitement a little funny. She suspected that Agasa looked much happier when he saw the chip than when he saw herself.

However, the shy old man suddenly turned back into an excited teenager, and even looked more like the gentle big boy in Fusha's memories.

After a while, Dr. Agasa realized that he had embarrassed himself again, and quickly put the box away: "Sorry, I was a little too happy."

"The best news is that you like it." Fushahui smiled.

As they were talking, they had already arrived at the luggage storage area. After waiting for a while, the stored suitcases were conveyed out via tracks. After picking up the luggage, the two of them left the terminal.

When Dr. Agasa arrived at the parking lot and was about to point out the direction of his parking, he saw Fusae walking towards a white luxury car first. He was stunned at first, then felt an awkward sense of relief.

Ah... Fushae has arranged someone to pick her up.

But what surprised Dr. Agasa was that Fusae did not get in the car. She just knocked on the driver's window and told the person inside in English: "Sorry, I made you run in vain. There is an unexpected knight coming to escort me today."

Then Fusae came back: "Let's go, Agasa, um... you came here by car, right?"

"Ah? Yeah!" Dr. Agasa was stunned for a moment, then quickly nodded, turned around and led the way to where he parked.

However, when he left, he looked back at the car that came to pick up Fushahui. It was a real luxury car...his own Beetle was a bit embarrassing.

"Because I really didn't expect Agasa to pick me up at first." Fusai thought that Dr. Agasa was concerned about someone coming to pick her up, and explained with a smile: "And when I got off the plane, I found that Agasa didn't even send a reply, I was shocked at the time."

In fact, Fusae sent an email to Agasa before taking off, just hoping to make an appointment with Agasa one day in the next few days. As for Agasa coming directly to pick her up at the airport... she admitted that she was also a little bit looking forward to it in her heart.

"Reply, reply?" Dr. Agasa was stunned when he heard it. He took out his mobile phone with his free hand to check it, and then he was shocked: "It was not sent out!"

The email that I wrote so hesitantly is still in the draft box!

"So it wasn't intentional to surprise me?" Fusae was also surprised.

"Sorry, I was a bit too careless..." Dr. Agasa scratched his head.

Fusae blinked, then suddenly lowered her head and laughed softly.

Dr. Agasa was a little confused, but soon he was infected by the laughter and started laughing too.

The past memories came to their mind. It was when they were little, watching hamsters together at someone else's house. Something funny seemed to have happened, and everyone laughed heartily together.

As he spoke, Dr. Agasa walked to the front of the car. When he opened the trunk and was about to put Fusae's suitcase in, he suddenly froze.

"What's wrong? Huh?" Fushahui came over to take a look and was also stunned.

In the trunk of the Beetle, there was a large sign, the kind that you use to pick up people at the airport with their names or some key information written on it to ensure that the person you are picking up can see you.

A large white sign with Fushahui's name written on it in a very cute cartoon bubble font, painted bright pink with crayons, and the blank space next to it was also painted with flowers, butterflies and heart icons, which was colorful and very childlike and cute.

Fushahui covered her mouth with a smile in surprise: "Did you make it overnight? Are you embarrassed to show it because it's too cute?"

Dr. Agasa twitched his lips and chose to tell the truth: "I didn't know there was this in the trunk... It should have been done by Martin. I don't know when that kid did this."

"Martin, is he one of the young men living with you now?" Fusae certainly remembered Martin's name. Dr. Agasa had already confessed that the first email they sent to each other was written by Martin in his name.

"You know what? Agasa, when I received that email, I was really happy. I was so happy that I didn't know what to do."

Fushahui took off her bag and looked at it in her hands. The bag was of course a brand she designed. Her fingers stroked the metal plaque in the shape of a ginkgo leaf on it: "Because I know you exist, I know you haven't given up, and I know that my waiting and everything I have done are worth it."

"It's all my fault for being so stupid." Dr. Agasa blamed himself a little: "In the end, it was the children who helped me decipher your code. Otherwise, we could have met earlier."

Especially since Dr. Agasa himself is a person who is often obsessed with designing crossword puzzles and codes, but he couldn't even solve Fusae's code. According to Martin's usual complaints, it's time to question whether the doctor's "rice flower bloodline" is pure enough.

"Don't say that. Then since I designed the secret code, I am the culprit, right?" Fusae walked over and placed her hand on the back of Dr. Agasa's hand.

As she was talking, she was distracted and the bag in Fushahui's other hand slipped out of her hand and fell to the ground. The clasp was broken and the things inside fell out.

Dr. Agasa quickly squatted down to help pick up the things, and Fusae suddenly panicked and quickly picked up a small light blue plastic bag and stuffed it into her bag.

However, because most of the space in the bag was used to store the chip given to Agasa, there were only a mobile phone and a few small items in the bag. Dr. Agasa saw the brightly colored thing at first sight.

Although it was just a quick glance, unfortunately the packaging pattern was very familiar to Dr. Agasa - Martin had two full boxes stuffed in his glove box.

Compared to the thing that appeared in Fusha's bag, what surprised Dr. Agasa the most was the color and pattern...

"Why is it mint flavor!?" he asked subconsciously.

Fushahui's face flushed red, and she quickly explained, "My assistant secretly put it in my bag before she left! Really! She is American, and her ideas and thoughts are very special!"

"I understand." Seeing Fusae was about to stamp her feet in anxiety, Dr. Agasa quickly said, "It's the same for me. Martin also secretly stuffed a lot in my glove box."

Only then did Fushahui calm down.

Dr. Agasa continued to sigh and changed the subject: "Young people nowadays...don't they all have weird ideas?"

"I didn't have much business to do this time (only personal matters), so I left my assistant in the United States." Fusha said, "I should have brought her with me. The two children should be able to get along well."

……

"A-choo!" Martin, who was far away in the Gunma Inn, sneezed loudly at this time: "Strange, why do I have a bad feeling... It's like I was hit by a P2P breeding machine."

(End of this chapter)