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

Yazi nodded slowly, took out a yellow drawing from his arms, and handed it to his husband:

"This is Chairman Hina's exclusive first-generation white power armor, codenamed rx-78. It has a half-cover configuration. It is armed with a beam saber, a beam gun, and two high-explosive rocket launchers."

The gentleman immediately understood:

"It's an armed configuration specially designed to deal with vehicles... By the way, Hina, where is your MG?"

"It doesn't matter. I'm used to using any weapon."

Hina crossed her arms with a little pride on her face.

Chapter 028: Day 073·Lunch·Staff Dormitory

Now that the weapon problem is solved, there is no need for everyone to stay in the armament laboratory.

The husband also breathed a sigh of relief visibly, walked past Hina Sorasaki with a relaxed expression, and patted her shoulder gently.

"Don't put too much pressure on yourself, Hina. I'll figure out the strategic planning."

"Okay, sir."

Hina closed her eyes slightly and replied softly.

Mr. Narrowed his eyes and smiled, quickly left the armament laboratory and walked towards his room in the staff dormitory far away.

The journey was not short, but fortunately, no one seemed to be following him.

"Snapped"

Close the door to the room and lean against the wall.

The gentleman felt the coldness coming from his back, and the relaxed expression on his face finally disappeared at this moment.

Only when no one was around did he allow himself to take off the disguise.

Only he knew that the war situation was far worse than they expected, and it was not optimistic.

"Hey...it's hard to get back from this accumulation..."

The gentleman covered his eyes with his right hand and let out a long breath.

Ghenna Academy relies too much on heavy vehicles and explosives.

Coupled with the students' rough and chaotic personalities, it would be no problem for them to engage in blasting, but it would be really difficult for them to do some delicate operations, such as Ghenna's little devils.

However, the new weapons obtained by Holy Trinity are all point-kill artifacts that rely on precise operation, and are extremely consistent with Holy Trinity's fighting style.

As they advanced and retreated, the gap in combat power between the two sides was unknowingly widened.

What's more, he has not forgotten that the black server is also one of the supporters behind Shengyuan Weihua's operation.

The cross god named 'Hersed' under the black server is a mysterious creation that claims to have unlimited weapons factory capabilities and can produce unlimited military weapons.

Normally, 'Hersed' would only be able to build some plastic-like automatic robots that the students could flatten and round at will.

But just in case, just in case it can be combined with new technology...

The scene was so beautiful that even the gentleman didn’t dare to look at it.

It’s just that my husband has long boasted that he will be responsible for strategic planning for Gehenna.

No matter how desperate the real battle situation was, he could only hold on to his body and continue to work hard.

"Clap"

He patted his cheeks with both hands, forced himself to cheer up, and walked to his desk.

"Okay, let's get to work!"

……

The night was already dark, and my husband had already collapsed on the narrow bed.

That night, he began to dream for the first time in a long time.

It was a living, unpleasant cry that always made him suddenly open his eyes in the middle of the night.

Those cries and roars were almost endless, mixed with gusts of sinister wind, leaving him nowhere to hide.

What followed was almost unbearable heart palpitations, and nightmares that made him sweat all over his body.

There is nothing in the dream.

No kivotos, no sky, no meadows, no cities, no trees, no other people.

Only him.

There is only Mr. and the endless white snow.

In the endless emptiness and whiteness of snow, there will be some birds.

The birds would circle, fly, fly in the endless white sky.

Then the birds would stop and flutter down, landing on his shoulders and at his feet.

Those birds had beautiful eyes that could not be taken away as long as he looked at them.

Some are clear gold, some are light pink and purple, and some are as blue as the sky...

The eyes of the birds were more beautiful than any color in the sky he had ever seen, thousands of times more beautiful, tens of thousands of times more beautiful...

Those are eyes that make people feel possessive, which cannot be described as beautiful.

Then he carefully stretched out his fingers to touch the birds.

The feathers of the birds are like silk and skin, shiny and delicate to the touch.

He will be unable to bear the temptation,

He would hold the birds in his hands intently and hungrily, lower his head, and touch the birds' eyes with his lips.

But at the moment of contact, the birds' eyes began to bleed.

The gurgling continued, the bright red blood.

A familiar cry will ring in your ears.

(teacher)

(teacher)

(help me……)

(Let me go……)

filthy.

He stretched out his hands desperately, trying to wipe away the blood stains, even though the bright red had already submerged his heels.

He was horrified to discover that it was his own body, and the dark blood overflowed into his palms and flooded the birds' eyes.

The pure white world was also stained black by his dirty blood, how disgustingly dark it was.

A fear darker than the abyss struck him.

The bird was long gone, but it was still bleeding, black blood.

He will yell, he will struggle, soaked in black blood, covered with world-weariness,

But he couldn't wake up.

He had been tired for too long, and even the most terrifying nightmares could not wake him up from his slumber.

……

Hina Sorasaki sat in her husband's room, leaning against the window lattice.

The moonlight is very bright tonight, and the bright silver moonlight shines on her long hair, emitting a halo of light, which is indescribably gorgeous.

The light reflected the girl's fair face.

Her eyes were fixed on the gentleman lying on the bed.

The gentleman's face was not calm.

He pursed his lips tightly, looking a little panicked and a little sad, and cold sweat flowed down his forehead.

Is he in pain?He must be in pain.

Hina Sorasaki doesn't know the answer to this question.

Because her eyes were firmly attracted by something——

There was a mountain peak standing high in the gentleman's lower abdomen, almost bursting his pants.

That's not an evil thought.

As smart as she is, how could she not know?

At this moment, even in his dream, the gentleman is experiencing extremely terrifying pain.

That is of course not an evil thought, but a physiological reaction that the body automatically makes when a person is experiencing the sad pain of approaching death in order to ensure that the next generation can be reproduced and that the bloodline will not be cut off.

She shouldn't stare any longer,

That is Mr.’s pain,

That's not what you want,

but,

but,

(Is this the last chance...?)

Her expression changed several times, including sadness, shame, self-pity, longing... countless emotions that she had suppressed in her heart burst out like a flood when she saw her husband's physical reaction.

But Hina Sorasaki ultimately failed to take a step forward.

She leaned against the window lattice, empty tears streaming down her purple eyes.

She saw that [Hina] who was wearing bright yellow pajamas had now changed into a pair of thin transparent pajamas.

She saw the illusion of [Hina] climbing onto the bed softly and staring at her husband with obsessed eyes.

She saw [Hina] opening her lips awkwardly, sucking greedily and forcefully on her husband's lips...

She also saw the girl who looked exactly like her, aiming at the mountain peak with a dazed expression, and then slowly sat down...

"Ahhhhh!!!"

Hina Sorasaki couldn't bear it anymore. She screamed and rushed down the window sill, tearing the illusion of [Hina] sitting on her husband to pieces.

Then there was a long silence and a long wait.

After an unknown amount of time, the pained expression on the gentleman's face finally eased, and his breathing became calmer.

Hina Sorasaki stood up, her expression changing with sadness and joy,

Finally, she breathed a sigh of relief.

"chirp"

She closed her eyes and kissed her husband gently on his forehead.

Then she turned around and left the gentleman's room.

Chapter 029: Day 072·Trinity College·Tower

Floating like a dream.

No one is more suitable for this word than today's Xiang Yajinzi.

In a towering tower of Holy Trinity College is her simple living room.

Atsuko is the 'princess' of Arius College and has the so-called 'royal noble blood'. When the Arius campus merges with Holy Trinity, she is indispensable in a symbolic sense. VIP.

But what she hated most was publicity.

She would rather wallow in sleep than be treated with false respect.

She always wakes up on cold nights and loses herself in the lightless night sky.And whenever dawn comes, her head will become groggy again and she will fall into dreamland.

Sleep for a dozen hours, wake up for a few more hours, and then fall asleep again.