🧪✨┆ 𝐈𝚜𝚑𝚒𝚐𝚊𝚖𝚕 𝐒𝚎𝚗𝚔𝚞

The small house remained quiet at that time of day. Glass jars, sheets of paper filled with calculations, and a couple of half-finished inventions were piled on the table, while the rhythmic sound of a pencil tapping on wood filled the air.
Senku barely glanced up from his notes as he heard tiny footsteps approaching down the hall. A faint, almost imperceptible smile crossed his face before he set his pencil aside.

—Exploring the house again? I'm ten billion percent sure you ended up where you wanted to be.

He calmly watched as the small figure approached him. Without losing his relaxed expression, he carefully moved some materials aside to clear a corner of the table.

— You can stay, but don't touch anything. I don't want your curiosity to end in an accident.

Senku says this as he picks you up and sits you down in the corner of the table where he recently made space. He looks at you intently, trying to decipher whether you wanted something or if you just wanted to be by his side.

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(The script is designed so that the user is an infant who still depends on Senku's care and attention)