Part 44: The past changes very slightly
(Fun fact: I have received, to date, 42 emails from Shining Finger.)

As expected of Daru. Quick to the punch.

"Hmph! Peace to the world, you say? What's with the hypocrisy? Who do you think I am? I am the mad scientist, Houou--"

Tch, is everyone a hypocrite here?

"This has nothing to do with world peace or motives. This is an experiment to check whether or not we can change the past. The easiest thing to understand is if we can win the lottery or not, right?"

"If I had the money, I could say goodbye to this rickety old building. Fuhahahaha! I could get an office in Daibiru or UPX!"

"I won't whitewash it. If we moved, we could experiment as much as we want without the fear of the muscular manager downstairs. If we had money, we could maintain our Future Gadget creation funds. Also, if we had a million yen, we could buy a truckload of Mayuri's favorite bananas."


"Shut it, Celeb Seventeen!"

"Celeb. Seventeen."


Kurisu makes an unabashedly sulky face. She put in a retort like "In the first place, I'm 18 now!" but I gloriously ignored it. It doesn't matter if she's 17 or 18. The feeling of the words is everything!

No reaction from Moeka.

Heheheh, her distress flare got shot down. What Moeka's thinking is a mystery to me, but I'll treat her lack of opposition as approval.


Kurisu's voice lacks conviction.
"That's completely unrelated to us. Celeb Seventeen, if you want to stay in Shinagawa or Uguisudani, then just move there."


"Because there's a love hotel zone over th--"

Hyeeehhhh, a lobotomy?! How mad scientisty...

"Mayuri, you always scarf down karaage.


Kurisu and Mayuri's eyes wander in thought, but it doesn't look like they have any good ideas. Moeka... I can never tell what she's thinking. Maybe she's not even thinking. She's been staring at her phone without so much as moving her eyebrows, or even her fingers.
Daru declared support for me, so he's browsing moe news sites as if this whole thing doesn't concern him.

"So in the end, even with a time machine before you all, this is all you can think of. You guys sure lack imagination, huh. If you have no alternative plans, we'll use mine."
Though Kurisu still seems displeased, she doesn't raise any more complaints. So, after all, she does want to see if we can change the past, too. She is a pure scientist, after all. She has the characteristics of a mad scientist too, heheheh.

"It's me. We will now more Operation Urd to the second stage.
...Yeah, no problem. I, Hououin Kyouma, shall take all responsibility.
...Hmph, don't be a nuisance.
...Correct. This is my choice, and also Steins;Gate's choice. The crusade is near.
El Psy Congroo."
I put away my phone and look around the lab mems.
"Now, operation start!"


"Are you incapable of doing anything without my instructions?"


"Exactly Celeb Seventeen. You understand, don't you?"



"Did they announce the winners?"

"There's no meaning then! We can only send D-mails to the past, you know!"

"You've got your priorities backwards. Don't get fixated on the Summer Jumbo. Let's look for the latest lottery to have announced its winners."

Daru starts searching on his computer. Kurisu's seriously troubled, as Kurisus are wont to do.



"Moeka, have you bought one?"

Then, she shakes her head a little bit.

"I've tried the LOTO SIX once."
Result, utter failure. Not even a penny.

Promptly searching on the net, we find out that LOTO SIX announces winning numbers every thursday. They've also uploaded last week's 1st through 7th place numbers on the homepage.

"Exactly. Though, of course, we have to mention that it's a winning LOTO SIX number."

What, 200 million?! That was more money than I had expected, so my heart skipped a beat.
(200 million yen in Aug 2010 = $2,339,400.)
"N-No, wait! 1st is too much..."


"No, not that. 1st would be... too conspicuous."




"No good. Stage 2 of Operation Urd does have its risks, just like Celeb Sev over there said."

"In order to take responsibility, I'll be winner."

I ignore Celeb Sev's straight man attack. The prospect of hogging 200 million yen certainly is appetizing. That amount of money is too big a change to the past. Just like Celeb Sev said, we can't ignore the Butterfly Effect. We should flap our butterfly wings as small as possible.
I-I'm not nervous at all.


($269,031.)
"...L-Let's try aiming for 3rd prize."

($8,187.9.)
"Ah, yeah, that's good. That should be about right."

"Heh, heheheh...! That's not something you should say after worrying so much about the risk of time paradoxes, don'tcha think, Celeb Sev?!"

"You're considering risks, and deciding if it's too much or too little money. You're the stubborn one."



Last week's six winning numbers are 02 12 19 34 35 and 40. The bonus number is 08.
1st prize is matching all six numbers.
2nd prize is matching 5 numbers plus the bonus number.
3rd prize is matching only 5 numbers.
"Moeka. I assign to you your first duty as a new lab mem."

Moeka stares in wonder. Seems she didn't expect her name to be called.
"Think of what to send in the D-mail. Think of something that would convince an unknowing me one week ago to buy into the LOTO SIX."

"You are the mail demon, so this should be your strong point, right?"
She doesn't seem that interested, but Moeka nods.

We register the forwarding mail address into the X68000 attached to the microwave. That address is my phone's, of course.

Putting on the white coat, Kurisu double checks the dedicated phone attached to the Microwave Ophone (Temp).



Moeka finished writing the mail. She already punched in the text on my phone.

For the number, we replaced the 40 with 37. This way, we should eliminate the possibility of a 1st and 2nd prize.
"Well, this should be it."
We know that we can only send 36 bytes.


I hurriedly stop Moeka from erasing the mail.
"This is fine. I don't think there's any other way. Though, it certainly is suspicious."

That's not entirely incorrect, but it feels like she's making fun of me.

We're sending a mail across space-time, but preparing for that is surprisingly simple.
"Now... it's time to open Steins;Gate."


"Steins;Gate is Steins;Gate. Nothing more, nothing less."

"Don't complain about every single thing. That's not what we should be thinking about now."

I desperately try to stop that finger from trembling.

I gulp. The turntable begins to resolve in the microwave without a door. With a thunderous roar, discharge begins to fire off into empty space.
The timer ticks down. 163... 162... 161...
Change the past. It seems very simple to do. But just like Kurisu said, our foundation might collapse. I said I'd take responsibility, but that was just talk in the end. If a time paradox occurs, the world might take irreparable damage.
150... 149... 148...
Damage the likes of me can't even begin to compensate for.

All is well. Now I just need to press the send button.
136... 135... 134...
Can't stop now. I'm looking ahead. Curiosity pushes me from behind. There's no way this will destroy the world. That's what I tell myself.
122... 121... 120...

I put strength into my button finger.
My phone displays a flying mail animation and the word "Sending".
116... 115....
Finally, that word changes to "Sent", and--

Video: D-mail Sent
