My Own Science (Dr Stone Senku x reader)

Going worldwide!

The next day, after making one gigantic roadmap, it was agreed that to continue you guys' journey throughout the world, the best decision would be to upgrade the Perseus.
"Our baby?!" you pointed at the Perseus your team itself upgraded to go on your rescue mission. "Is it not good enough for you?!"
"You guys did a fantastic job," Senku nodded. "but you know, even if we had the old version, we would've taken it appart too."
"Taking it appart?!"
"I sympathize (Y/n)." Kaseki patted your back as you held back tears watching the boat getting torn to pieces (after evacuating everything inside of course). "I know the feeling, stay strong."

"Don't worry!" Senku looked at you. "We have a way of rebuilding it into something faster and stronger!"
Kaseki immediately got so hyped he flexed off his clothes. It happened so often at this point that most people ignored him where it happened.
"How?" you asked, intrigued.
"Add metal to metal." he explained. "Use some science to activate the super-combining transformation sequence, and you got the superalloy we need!"
"Superalloy...?" you repeated.
You then let out a little 'ah', as you remembered the model of the Earth back in Japan, with the different locations you were planning to go to. Only now do you realize that South America was going to be Supperalloy City. So after collecting all of the iron from the Perceus, the science team tossed it all into furnaces to melt and added pieces of chrome.

"Chrome?!" Suika exclaimed, horrified. "We're tossing Chrome in?!"
"The rock chrome." you chuckled.
Taiju gasped loudly.
"You know what I just realized?!" he said. "Chrome, like *google* chr-"
"Taiju please." you raised a hand, stopping him from saying it. "There's a reason why we never said that joke: it sucks ass."

"By adding chrome to out mixture," Xeno approached you guys, the sound of his voice making you frown. "the new alloy is endowed with multiple characteristics and quirks. This is a key scientific principle. No rust, no corrosion, yielding an invincible superalloy!"
While the others were hyped, you simply walked away, and Xeno watched you leave with an undecipherable expression. You had to admit that his expertise was a huge help. He created a geiger counter to use like a metal detector and find an incredible amount of materials. But you still refused to say it out loud, so you decided to ignore him (despite really wanting to join Chrome and the excavation team) and to instead focus on your own things. You were looking over the instruments you brought with you and making lists and blueprints.

"What'cha doing (Y/n)-chan?" Gen looked over your shoulder. "Not gonna help out the science team?"
"We're about to found Supperalloy city right?" you looked at him. "We'll have to revive a bunch of people, and despite having interpreters, I want them to really understand that we're not here to colonize them or anything. We can have a big party, it'll be fun!"
"Ah~ I see. Using the most universals of language-"
"Money!" Ryusui exclaimed, hearing your conversation.
"Well, not really since money has a different value depending on the country's economy, but I see your point." you smiled and pointed at him.
He pointed and smiled back. You looked at your list of possible songs and pieces you could play, with a more focused look.

"We're on the island Martín García, so between Argentina and Uruguay, and I want to play some folklore pieces. But which one then?!" you began to whine but a second later you gasped. "Chelsea might know! Chelsea!" you called out, rushing to find and ask her.
"It used to be in Uruguayan waters," she explained. "then in 1973, it was agreed that it would be in Argentinian territory as a nature reserve."
"Nature reserve..."
You slowly turned to look at the multiple furnaces and the mining site, and exhaled through your teeth with furrowed eyebrows.
"Don't worry~," Gen waved a hand. "the entire world is now a nature reserve, so it's fine~!"
"I guess..." you wrote in your notes before smiling at Chelsea, your face beaming. "Got it, thank you!"
She squealed as you walked back to your station.

"You know the people we'll revive probably won't care right?" Senku raised an eyebrow as you walked passed him. "Although I admire the effort.
"Right," Gen said as he followed you. "just play South American music and it'll be fine."
"You know Gen," you stopped and turned around, pointing at him, his chest bumping into your fingertips. "it's that kind of generalization that makes up cultural insensitivity. It's like going France and playing Italian music."
You narrowed your eyes. Senku slowly shook his head, disappointed in his friend as much as you were.
"It's the same thing here. And also, because it's Argentinian music." you flipped through your papers and took out a blueprint to show him with an excited smile. "We'll get to make a bandoneon!"
He looked closely at it, as if looking for something, but then he gave up.
"I just see an accordeo-"
"Again!" you glared at him. "Bandoneons are a completely different thing! First of all it doesn't have the piano keys on the side," you explained as you pointed at the blueprint. "the shape is obviously different, and the sound- it kinda sounds the same. But! It's the sound that's the same, the vibe itself is different!"
"Okay okay! They're different!" he raised his hands.
You huffed.
"But yeah, I'll add a couple of South and Central American music in there." you casually said as you walked away.
Senku chuckled.