Blue Files, there are 100 days left until Mr. disappears

Essentially, my husband and I are both equally paranoid people... maybe my husband is a little more paranoid. "

Hoshino shook his head, put away his gentle smile, and turned around.

The sky is filled with bright clouds, and the ocean dyed orange shows a calm and vicissitudes of life.

The tall container tower facing the site divides the fiery red sky into light and dark.

In the starfield bathed in the sun, the petite figure standing with a gun raised is as tough as a mountain.

In the ruins of a container not far from her, a faint green light flashed in the shadows.

The autumn wind, carrying an unseasonable chill, blew through the breach in the container with a low whine.

But the flashing green eyes still did not give up the desire to destroy. He let out a low roar from his mouth, shook his body and stood up again.

Kitsaka Wakamo hasn’t given up yet.

Even though her spirit had sunk, the deep regret in her heart spawned a huge desire for destruction, which still drove her forward, like a machine that had lost its purpose.

As one of the top combat powers of Kivotos, and supported by power armor and mental enhancement system, any enemy needs to be afraid in front of her.

However, through her cloudy eyes, she saw the little bird Yu Xingye standing in front of her,

There was no anger or hatred in the golden and blue pupils, only incomparable sadness and... tenderness.

gentle……

In Ruozao's memory, there was only one person who could give her such a look.

There is only one person, only Mr., who has the right to pity her.

But she had already become a fearful monster in the eyes of others. How could she let this girl, the girl who was framed by her and Mika Sazono's plan, show such an expression of pity?

Is it because Xiaotiao Yuxingye understands him?

No, absolutely impossible!

The pain welling up inside her was proof of that.

Pain comes from love, and her love for her husband is unique. No one can understand it, nor can she love him as deeply as she does.

She cried, she embraced the pain, almost fell in love with it.

The pain at this moment has become Kitsaka Wakazao's meager happiness.

Anyone who tries to keep her away from her pain is met with her deepest resentment.

"Roar……"

She could no longer utter any sensible sentences, and all that came out of her mouth was a silent scream.

But so what?She didn't seek communication or mutual understanding, she just wanted to tear the guy in front of her into pieces who had shown mercy to her without authorization.

Since you've already made a mistake, what's the point of making another mistake again?

Anyway, the only person who can judge her and pity her is no longer there...

"boom"

Kosaka Wakazao jumped into the air, his body was so fast that he didn't look like a man who was mentally out of control dragging his half-broken power armor.

Even Sand Wolf Shiroko could hardly catch her movements with the naked eye.

The out-of-control optical camouflage and mental power system was activated again, and the orange-red sunset suddenly turned into twisted blood.

All kinds of chaotic scenes were like mirages, overwhelming and once again shrouding the entire factory.

However, there seemed to be a thin and fragile thread in her heart, connecting to another direction in the void.

She could break it with a little force, but the unreserved tenderness and boundless loneliness made her tremble, and she didn't dare to think about it again.

Maybe it was her misunderstanding,

However, the sad tenderness in Kotori Yu Hoshino's eyes is really very similar to Mr., very similar...

and many more,

Why could she capture her figure hidden in the mirage! ?

"so--"

The fist with the sound of breaking through the air penetrated the curtain made of illusion and sunk deeply into Wakazao's face.

“Letting one’s mind be controlled by machines and allowing one’s own desires to be vented in order to evade one’s own guilt may be a way to survive.

But, you are more or less a mercenary, so you should understand this:

A machine that only knows how to destroy will never be able to defeat a living human being! "

Wakazao couldn't dodge, and this fist was even more powerful than the modified 'Eye of Horus'. Her body flew out uncontrollably, completely shaking the entire container mountain!

Completely liberating the mysterious Hoshino is indeed one of Kivotos' highest combat powers.

Kitsaka Wakazao felt that his spirit was completely crushed.

At this moment, she finally admitted from the bottom of her heart:

This petite and annoying enemy really, really knows her very well.

And her heart was burning with love for her husband that was no less than her own.

The moment he thought of this concept, it seemed as if a poisonous snake was crawling along Wakazao's back, and a bone-chilling coldness spread throughout his body.

She felt that the delicate thread in her body suddenly and silently broke, but she didn't want to think about why.

Her body was embedded in a scrapped container, and she barely opened her eyes and looked at Hoshino.

She noticed that Hoshino's intertwined fingers trembled slightly.

"I'm not him."

Hoshino trembled and said:

"But... uncle, I think you shouldn't keep escaping. Although living in a nightmare is not a blessing, after all... it's not the you he wants to see."

"He?...Haha"

Ruozao sneered, endless sadness spitting out from his throat,

"He was killed by me."

"He didn't."

Hoshino interrupted her.

Kitsaka Wakazao's eyes narrowed.

Although the body can no longer move,

ah ah

Damn it,

I really wanted to curse something loudly, but I didn't know how to express it.

Is he still alive?Sir, are you still alive?

What is this guy talking about.

I really want to open her head and see if what she said is true.Why give hope to a heinous sinner?

Want to continue torturing yourself?

In any case, Ruozao suddenly discovered sadly that some tenacious vitality was ignited in his messy body.

Cheering and jumping for joy, like a small flame with vitality.

As long as I heard the news from my husband, I would be like a love-minded idiot, able to resurrect with full health no matter how seriously injured I was.

Correction, I am a love-minded fool.

She struggled to stand up, but her physical injuries and excessive use of the lambda-drive left her unable to lift even a little finger with her current mental strength.

She could only watch helplessly as the hateful pink-haired dwarf who had defeated her lowered his head and rummaged through her small bag:

"Energy bar, do you want some? There's only chocolate flavor."

Kitsaka Wakamo let out a long breath.

"……please."

Chapter 054: Day 047·Offshore Factory·Upper Area ③

"click, click"

The cheap sweetness spread in Wakamon's mouth.

It is a pure sweetness without any essence or modification. It is as clear and simple as water. This is how military rations are designed. It does not pursue any complicated taste enjoyment, but is just a simple energy supplement.

The dry taste makes it difficult to swallow.

Ruozao's throat moved, he frowned and let out a growl before finally swallowing the lump.

Waking up from an out-of-control nightmare controlled by the mental power system is like a fish being suddenly pulled from the water to the shore.

Madness has become her background, her refuge, and even the last reason to convince herself to survive. For Wakazao, madness is like the water that shelters fish, indispensable.

And now she was on the shore, in reality.

There was never a lack of air on the shore, but she couldn't breathe.

Ruozao buried his head between his knees and saw that his bloody fingers seemed to have melted, and mist-like black flakes floated up.

The blood in his palms was fading, his vision was a little blurry, cold energy seemed to be surging in his blood vessels, his heart seemed to be bursting, and there was severe pain——

In her body, another consciousness filled with destructive desires was screaming at her, asking her to let it out.

In the past, Wakazao would have obeyed the madness of that will, but this time it was really too bad.

What's more, every time she wakes up from a nightmare, she will see large areas of ruins, as well as the crash site of the transport plane driven by her husband, and countless injured and bleeding children...

She was filled with regret and pain because she wanted to destroy everything her husband had ever cherished.

But the more she resisted, the more the despair that accompanied her husband's death occupied her emotions, life, soul...everything.

The pure sweetness in her mouth reminded her of the time when her husband took her to a pastry shop.

It was obviously just a cheap dessert, not luxurious. With Wakazao's long-term contract income as a top mercenary, she had tasted high-end desserts that were hundreds of times more expensive than these things, but she ate the rough dessert next to the teacher and smiled like a flower. .

However, as sweet as the memories are, the reality is as bitter as it is.

Wakazao raised his eyes.

The walls damaged in the recent conflict, the artifacts smashed, and the metal fragments scattered on the ground should have been the background of a lament for destruction, but now they don't seem so sad.

Because Kotori Yu Hoshino was standing in front of her.

She is fully armed, professionally and concisely dressed, but her facial features are gentle and easy-going, making her look more like a tolerant adult than a petite student.

As long as she stood there, it seemed that no matter what kind of damage or fault, she could resolve it with ease.

Wakazao still remembers having a chance encounter with Abydos from Hoshino.

At that time, Ruozao only thought that they were another group of students competing with her for the teacher's love. They could not even do basic self-reliance. The only meaning of their existence was to make her jealous and annoying.

Now their position is reversed.

Wakozao, the self-proclaimed protector of Mr., committed an unforgivable crime.

Hoshino was the one who dragged her out of the abyss of despair and anger, and used his strength to bring her back to reality.

"……thanks……"

Just squeezing these two simple words out of his throat almost exhausted all Wakazao's remaining strength.

Except for her husband, Wakazao is equally proud of everyone and looks down upon them all.Getting her to express her gratitude frankly is no easier than the sun rising from the west.

Kotori Yu Hoshino stared at her face, not angry, and just sighed quietly.

"I won't say anything unnecessary, uncle - do you still plan to meet your husband?"

"...!!"

In Ruozao's tearful eyes, the faint gratitude had disappeared, leaving only a desperate gray void.

The girl's scarred body trembled even more violently, her teeth chattering loudly.