Chapter 051: Day 050·Naval Strategic Research Institute ①

"Ding Dong"

"This flight is about to arrive at the terminal of Line 3 of the Island-Round Railway. Passengers please get off the train in an orderly manner..."

The sweet voice of the conductor echoed in the carriage, always making the students on board feel excited.

But for others, these sounds have lost their meaning.

For people with strong emotional strength, after losing something important, the world will be incomplete and no longer attractive.

Ajigu Rifumei leaned back on the seat and looked at the dim scenery outside the window with indifferent eyes.

The days in Holy Trinity were so far away that she couldn't even remember them.

It is such a pleasant thing to stay in Gehenna with a husband.Because she can stay away from the intrigues and the darkness that she usually doesn't want to see but has to see.

It is no exaggeration to say that part of her ideals are entrusted here.

But on the other hand, life is so difficult.

Because here, she experiences the feeling of loss every moment. The closest people in her life have been sentenced to death by a cruel fate, and her most cherished friends are also lost on the road of pain.

Of those beautiful phantoms that were once active in the tutoring department, now she is the only one left and still exists here.

Every time she closed her eyes, Hifumi could almost relive the pain that reached her heart.

"Sir, I'm sorry... Although I boasted that I would keep you away from all this, I... don't have the ability yet."

Hifumi put away the laptop on her lap and put it in her bag.

The Holy Trinity symbol was no longer visible on her body. She changed into a white sweatshirt, tight pants and running shoes. She had no time to dress up and put on makeup. Her long blond hair was draped behind her. This look was unexpectedly... Mature flavor.

The only incongruous thing was the worn-out Perolo backpack she was carrying.

The car door opened, and the salty sea breeze blew in with moisture.

Hifumi got out of the car and jogged along the road behind the station. After passing through dense groups of scientific research institutions, she finally arrived at her destination:

A seemingly inconspicuous factory.

Her husband was greeting her arrival with a smile on his face, hands behind his back.

Hifumi suppressed the sadness in her heart and responded with a bright smile:

"Sir! I really miss you!"

Such straightforward words made Mr. a little embarrassed:

"Didn't you just have a class a few days ago? You don't miss the teacher so much..."

"Yes, but I think it would be great if my husband could stay with us every day."

Hifumi stepped forward, grabbed the gentleman's hand, and her tone suddenly became a little cold:

"It's best that Mr. can't go anywhere, so that he won't continue to be injured."

When the husband saw that her expression was serious and she didn't seem to be faking it, his heart skipped a beat.

No way?How come Hifumi, who is usually so innocent, kind and cute, suddenly looks a little yandere?

Suddenly remembering the way Bai Zhouzi looked at him before he and Bai Zhouzi said goodbye, Mr. Xian felt his heart heavy.

If Bai Zhouzi goes astray, then Fumei will lose her last friend. What should she do?

She can only rely on herself, but with only fifty days to live, is she still worthy of their trust and affection?

It hurts to think about it.

The husband felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.Having girls rely on him is definitely not what he wants to see.

But the tide of the times has shattered the friendship between Shiraisu Azusa and Hifumi. Even if he wants to repair it, he must wait until Holy Trinity and Ghenna usher in true reconciliation.

Thinking of the happy gatherings of the tutoring department and the high-spirited appearance of Hifumi, the teacher sighed.

His heart gradually cooled down, and his eyes became much deeper. He let go of Hifumi's little hand and said in a deep voice:

"I have to leave eventually. Even a child has no right to stay in infancy forever."

Hifumi stared at him, her eyes suddenly became a little playful:

"You don't dare to say such things to Yuuka and Shirako-san, but you dare to say it in front of me, sir?"

"One day I will tell them too."

The gentleman nodded solemnly, then shook his head,

"It's just that now is not the time."

"Ahaha~"

Hifumi smiled briskly, "I'm very happy that the teacher can trust me. But don't think that I don't have what I want, sir~"

"But now, please ask sir to lead the way. After all, I'm here to talk about work. It won't be good if I delay the main business."

The gentleman looked at Hifumi's smile with mixed emotions.

After a while, he reluctantly spread his hands and made a 'please' gesture.

"Welcome to the Strategic Naval Research Institute (SNRI), Commander Nifumi."

Chapter 051: Day 050·Naval Strategic Research Institute②

On that Chinese Valentine's Day night, Hifumi gave up all the good things in her life, hoping to get her husband to put down his responsibilities.

She failed.

Hifumi told herself not to be disappointed, because she and her husband had not really understood each other's situation at that time.

Even Hifumi cannot illuminate the dark corners hidden in Mr.'s heart.

As we spent time together day and night, Hifumi, who didn't know how to give up, secretly glanced at her husband.

She looked at his radiant look, his stern expression, and his always strategizing and reassuring attitude.

She only felt that she was getting further and further away from his heart.

Hifumi has never felt such a strong, painful frustration as she does now.

His responsibilities were too heavy and her shoulders were too thin. Whether it was sharing or feeling the same, she couldn't do it at all.

"Ugh..."

Hifumi never told her husband that she had cried in bed many times.

She told herself that she should respect her husband's wishes and let him leave.

Easier said than done.

Her desperate attachment to her husband was not inferior to Bai Zhouzi's.

But she is also a child full of fighting spirit, and her heart will never give in to despair easily.

Whenever Hifumi falls into despair, the fire of fighting spirit in her heart will be rekindled.

The deeper her despair, the more intensely her indomitable will burned.

Hope and despair, two contradictory emotions, like charcoal in different furnaces, were torn and sawed in her heart, making the girl almost unable to breathe in pain.

However, when the husband noticed something strange about her and looked at her worriedly with the warm eyes she was familiar with,

Hifumi only showed a bright smile to Mr.:

"I'm fine, sir~ hurry up and lead the way."

The husband hesitated for a while, then came forward, took Hifumi's hand, and said to her in a deep voice:

"Hifumi...if you encounter any psychological problems, please, definitely, definitely tell me, okay?"

Hifumi was startled for a moment. The coldness in her palms made her almost unable to control her emotions.

But her face immediately changed to a faint smile, she nodded slightly, and winked at her husband:

"Okay, sir. We have an appointment."

"If my heart is lost by then, let me sir save me."

Chapter 051: Day 050·Naval Strategic Research Institute③

As soon as the husband walked into the factory they had built, a large and heavy wrench flew towards him.

"Chong!"

He quickly ducked aside.

The thing was so powerful and heavy that it got stuck directly on the wall and kept shaking.

It can be seen that its force is very strong. If it hits Mr. face directly, half of his face will be destroyed.

The man who narrowly escaped death just shrugged and smiled at Hifumi:

"Typical Gehenna style, even if they are doing research, they will fight. Fortunately, I do not allow them to bring side weapons into the factory, otherwise..."

Hifumi covered her forehead and sighed.

She could already think of what her husband had not said: If they were brought in with weapons, this land would be razed in less than a day.

Just as Hifumi smiled bitterly and tried to pull out the wrench stuck in the wall, the students in the factory also discovered the presence of Mr.

The husband was immediately surrounded by a group of angry students.

"Sir, you're finally here! Please tell these guys to stop dictating my development drawings immediately!"

Sand Wolf Baizi came up and grabbed the gentleman's arm and complained to him:

"They have seriously interfered with my development work! Sir, it's time to preach, please preach to these guys!"

"Development work?"

The husband rolled his eyes at her, and after a lot of effort, Bai Zi finally let go of his arm reluctantly, and asked in confusion:

"Hasn't the development of the new amphibious power armor been adjusted? Well, everyone has no objections to the plan called the 'Demon Crab'?"

The students surrounding him looked at each other with strange expressions.

A Gehenna technician timidly said:

"That, that was the issue a few hours ago, sir..."

Seeing this posture, the gentleman shook his head.

It had only been a day, and they were already discussing too many things, so much that I couldn't even keep up.

Also, these girls' enthusiasm for new weapons and equipment is simply ridiculous.

Hifumi patted his shoulder and looked at him with a rather sympathetic look.

Her eyes seemed to say: 'It's not easy to manage such a large group of naughty children. '

Just when the gentleman was about to say something else, an unexpected figure suddenly emerged from the crowd.

To be precise, he is a red hairball who never likes to argue with others.

"Sand Wolf Baizi, even if Abydos is Ghenna's companion, I will not allow you to confuse right and wrong in front of sir."

Zaoyiroha held a thick record book in his hand, stared at Sandarang Shiroko's face, and said in a sharp tone:

"It's obvious that your plan is full of errors, and it's just nonsense. We technicians just gave you a heads-up out of good intentions, but you still want to complain in front of the teacher? Ah~ah, what a narrow-minded person who only wants to cry to the teacher. Little wolf."

After saying that, the corners of Iroha's mouth rose and he smiled disdainfully at Sandarang Shiroko.

"What did you say?"

Sand Wolf Baizi's tone was terrifyingly cold.

"Are you anxious now? You will be even more anxious when I point out the ridiculous aspects of your design to the teacher."

Iroha has a calm demeanor, but the aura he exudes is not inferior to that of Sandaro Shiroko.

For a moment, the children present seemed to have a vision of the aura behind the two people, like a cold wolf god and a roaring tiger. They were having a visual confrontation with a force that shook the mountains and forests, creating fierce sparks.

The excitement between the two girls was like a fight between a dragon and a tiger, causing the other technicians to tremble.

Then everyone received a slap from the teacher.

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