Gundam: The Wind That Blows Through Space

Chapter 568: That flash of red in memory (Fanatical Believer)
"Remember, if you want Kira to be on your side, you must completely get rid of the original image of the resentful ghost. Blind hatred and torture will only push him further and further away."

"But, obviously you should be the one I hate the most, right?"

In the empty room, the holographic projection was diligently fulfilling its mission. Information about Kira Yamato's birth date, growth environment, and personality analysis occupied a full wall.

It includes Dr. Hibiki's research during the Mendelian period to his experience of going to school with Aslan during the Copernican period. It even adds a research report on Kira's personality changes before and after she met Lux. It can be said that the content here is almost a complete summary. Kira's life is over, and it is also the most valuable asset in Durandal's legacy.

"If you still can't get out of the shadow of your true self, I will cancel your mission."

A white tender foot snaked up the red-haired man's arm, as alluring as a white snake spitting out a message, and as dust-free as a water hibiscus. Unexpectedly, the person involved slapped that foot with an extremely ungrateful slap. On top, Fleur screamed in pain and the sorrow in her eyes almost overflowed.

"If I have no value, are you going to kill me?"

"This is inevitable. The role you play is very important. Once it gets out of control, it will have an immeasurable impact on the plan. So as long as you lose your use value, I will finish the work on you."

"So, it seems that I can wait for the price, right?"

"You have no choice."

"Not always."

"Can I understand that you chose to attack me for the second time because of a photocopier, Kira?"

The pain of the blade cutting through the skin was clearly transmitted to Fleur's brain. She was a little surprised why she could still think of that erotic scene at the critical moment of life and death. The next second, the muffled sound of a blunt object struck directly in her ears. Fleur adjusted her sight and looked forward. It turned out that Kira had smashed her own gun over, and also smashed the dagger in Siegfried's hand with great accuracy.

"Would you like to try the body of Kira's ex-girlfriend? My memory tells me that choosing the wrong partner on the Archangel was the culprit that caused all the deviations. If you were the one sleeping with me, where would I be? What’s wrong with that wild girl from the Siha family?”

"But I understand you~ You said it yourself, the person making the photocopy is not the real person, so a man and a woman alone are a God-given opportunity."

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, do you know? A year ago, you came all the way to be a troublemaker on the battlefield for Aslan. What was the only reason why I didn't kill you in the end?"

As Fleur straightened her body, the white clothes slipped off her upper body, and a perfect body was exposed in front of the red-haired man. Under the holographic projection, she looked extremely beautiful.

Siegfried's tone was not too disturbing, as if the person who was hit was not him. But for Kira, who was familiar with the other party's character, this calm surface only showed an extremely terrifying fact, that is Siegfried puts Kira on the hostile list.

Holding Fleur's neck with one hand, Siegfried slowly picked up the dagger from the ground. He found that he seemed to have fallen into the logical trap of 'villains die from talking too much', but facing Kira, who was devoted to protecting Frey, , if some words are not clearly stated, then it is not Siegfried.

"You don't understand Siegfried, let alone Cagalli."

"She's Fleur."

"Because I didn't think you did anything wrong at the time. I would have done the same thing if I had done it. I even envied Aslan for having a friend like you. But now, as a photocopier, you don't know who the photocopier is. What is it? That disgusting method of forcibly covering another person's genes with a living sample. What kind of body is underneath this layer of skin? Have you ever thought about it? "

"Just because I know, she is still Fleur now, both physically and mentally!"

"Forget it, talking more is useless, say goodbye to your first love." Facts have proved that villains die from talking too much. This rule is universal no matter which plane the world is in. Just when a certain temporary villain swung his sword again, Kira, who was not very far away, knocked Siegfried away with a flying dive. Although he was immediately pinned to the ground by Siegfried with one hand due to his lack of fighting skills, before he could get up, four children He immediately hugged his right hand holding the knife.

Afraid of accidentally injuring the child if he continued to exert force in an awkward posture, Siegfried was forced to move the blade away from Fleur. At this time, Fleur seemed to be frightened and showed no signs of slipping away.

"It's there!"

"It's the red-headed one! Hurry up!"

Countless torches gathered from a distance, and soon a team composed entirely of refugees appeared in front of Siegfried.

Due to the implementation of arms control in Berlin, many people held only a sharpened stick or a household kitchen knife. It was these people who stopped after seeing Siegfried's face clearly. He stepped down, and then a burst of whispers began to spread among the crowd.

"The red-haired one is the hero of the People's Revolutionary League."

"It was he who stopped the satellite from falling."

Like the shadow of a famous tree, Siegfried's title of hero was not given by anyone, but was earned by him in exchange for his own life.

The People's Revolutionary Federation had conducted deductions after the war. If Siegfried had not bombarded the satellite debris alone, at least nearly 100 million refugees would have died due to secondary disasters caused by the tsunami.

Therefore, after recognizing Siegfried's identity, the originally indignant refugees stopped in unison. The only reason why they could still stand here was because of the indifferent red-haired boy in front of them. Otherwise, all the refugees in this refugee camp People have long become a pile of withered bones buried somewhere.

Being interrupted by several accidents in a row gave Siegfried an extremely bad premonition. This feeling had not appeared in him for a long time. For some reason, he always felt that there was an invisible giant behind Fleur. Net, Kira, Lux and even himself are prey in this giant net.

Just when he was about to forcibly kill Fleur in front of hundreds of pairs of eyes, the crowd cheered from behind. The entire refugee team seemed to have met some distinguished big shot, and continued to disperse to both sides from back to front. And open.

"His Highness Siegfried Nala Ashar, the great human hero, I hereby appeal to you as Chancellor Vann Dyson, begging you to let this poor photocopier go. As far as I know, this The nearby refugees relied on her alone to save them from starving to death. Photocopiers are not all evil. There are times when great heroes cannot see their feet clearly. Orphea Ram Theo and 3261 people The refugees are urgently begging you to show your kindness."

The blond Orphee walked out of the crowd, the humble look on his face was so sincere that Siegfried almost didn't recognize that it was the annoying yellow hair.

"Van Dyson, are you involved with the photocopier?"

Siegfried's voice did not waver at all, and the tip of the knife was still firmly aimed at Fleur's carotid artery.

"We just hope that more natural people can survive this disaster. Miss Alusta is a natural person, and natural people have become as humble as dust. I think you won't mind letting an ant live. Yeah?"

Following Orphee's 'plea', thousands of refugees knelt down at the same time. Not only that, they also pressed their foreheads against the ground. That sense of unified piety finally made Siegfried's eyes waver.

"I beg the great hero to let the goddess (Frey) go. I beg the great hero to give us a way to survive."

"Fanatical Believer"

(End of this chapter)