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

"Snapped"

Yuexue Gongzi landed on the square in a helicopter,

Miyako saluted the gentleman and Hina Sorasaki who came to greet them with a standard military salute.

Then, she looked at the free and unorganized students, and her face became a little unsightly.

"These students don't have any sense of vigilance or protection, nor do they appear to have practiced emergency plans... They are simply the worst collection of laymen."

"Actually, they don't need that either."

The expression on Hina Sorasaki's face did not waver at all:

"The members of the Military Control Commission headed by me are stationed in a base 5 kilometers away from here. They are the most elite legion and will also be the main force in the battle."

"Ghena doesn't need to train everyone to be special warriors, and we don't have the resources."

Hina's words left Tsukiyuki Miyako unable to think of a reason to refute.

After all, Gehena is different from the SRT Academy where she is located. It is not a specialized military institution.

Although students like to engage in explosions every day, fighting requires quality and discipline. When it comes to fighting, it is difficult for students who are accustomed to chaos to train.

Hina Sorasaki raised her head, put her arms behind her head, and looked at Miyako Tsukiyuki with some surprise:

"Why, you feel dissatisfied?"

Miyako puffed up her cheeks childishly.

Hina chuckled softly and leaned forward a little.

Yuexue Gongzi could see the girl's clear eyes from above her.

Her beautiful face held an unmistakable perseverance, as if nothing could shake her.

It was really hard for Miyako to imagine how a high school student not much older than her could withstand the suffocating pressure of war and still show a calm and effortless attitude.

Just when they were immersed in the atmosphere of wanting to talk but not saying anything,

"Snapped!"

The two girls were tapped on the shoulders at the same time.

"Okay! The squad leader of Srt met the military committee chairman of Ghenna. Should we say that when we meet our opponents, we will meet good talents?"

The gentleman's overly cheerful voice sounded from the side.

Hina Sorasaki pursed her lips and silently slapped her husband's hand off her shoulder.

Then she met those gentle gray eyes that had once lost her, and said:

"Sir, it's good to be optimistic, but there's no need to be so excited, right?"

"Hey, don't I want to leave a good impression on the newcomers?"

The gentleman quickly raised his hand to show compromise:

"Anyway, haven't I told you many times? - Tension will not help the battle at all. How about relaxing a little? Even if the sky falls, there are still adults to support it. Come on, smile."

Hina Sorasaki suddenly turned her head and looked at him.

Her eyes were as sharp as knives, as if she wanted to dig out his smile and carve it into her heart.

"laugh?"

The corners of Hina's mouth gradually raised,

"Yeah, maybe I should smile. Being sulky all day won't help your morale."

The tone of both of them was very calm, just like the daily playfulness of a pair of teachers and students.

However, Yuexue Gongzi clearly felt that the two people in front of her seemed to be missing something.

Hina's smile was just a smile to appease people after her husband's advice.

The same goes for Mr., who squeezed out the remaining optimism in his heart just to stop Hina from worrying.

The two people should obviously be very close, but they interpret the secret of playing around each other to the extreme.

Yuexue Gongzi was stunned for a moment, her eyelashes drooped, covering the light under her eyes.

After a moment, she murmured in a very soft voice:

"This kind of bond is just torturing each other..."

"What?" Hina turned around.

"It's nothing."

Miyako shook her head and looked back at Hina:

"The Rabbit Team is already in place. According to Sir's instructions, we will carry out the task of defending you. We will do whatever it takes on the battlefield to clear all obstacles on your retreat."

"……yes,"

Hina looked at her with an approving look,

"Then trouble you."

Chapter 031: Day 070·Kivotos Central Square·Peace Statue ①

Heavy rain is coming.

Dark clouds that were so thick that they couldn't be turned away covered the sky and the sun, turning the blue sky into a faint crimson.

The strong wind swept the fallen leaves on the ground, and the flags in the square also flapping in the wind.

The passing students had already lifted their schoolbags on their heads, quickened their pace, and fled in a hurry, or they were looking for a reliable roof nearby to avoid the coming heavy rain.

"It's really... fitting of the occasion."

Shengen Weihua stood alone in front of the Peace Statue, staring at the golden statue engraved with the heroic figures of the joint forces. For a long time, she refused to look away.

In the past, she didn't care about the wind, rain and thunder, and her eyes were full of thorns.

As long as that person is still there, everything will always move in a better direction.

However, the great achievements of our predecessors will eventually disappear without a trace as time goes by.

When cruel fate handed the baton called era into her hands, she realized that history was so heavy and unbearable.

My husband has told them again and again that people must carry history on their backs and carry on.

For example, the history of mutual hatred between Ghenna and Holy Trinity,

Also, the children of Kivotos have a history of using force to solve problems.

As the actual first seat of the Holy Trinity, she must bear it, change it, and end it.

But the burden on our shoulders is heavier than we imagined, and the road ahead paved with blood is dark and unclear.

Feeling this unprecedented pressure, Shengzono Mihua couldn't help but laugh at her naive self in the past.

He laughed at his past self, who was too careless about his own responsibilities and too willful. As a representative of the Holy Trinity, instead of trying to ease the conflict, he fully accepted the incitement of the people around him and started an irreversible situation with his own hands.

"Still...too naive..."

She forcibly stopped the mournful screams in her mind and dispelled those empty hallucinations.

She was even more afraid that she would think of her husband's shadow in the next second.

"Guide me...sir..."

Shengzono Mihua lowered her head, suppressing a mixture of inferiority and self-deprecation - as expected, she was a fool, a big fool.

(Weihua, when did you become like this?)

Who knows?

She sighed in vain.

The way back has been blocked, and the only option left is to move forward.

Move forward by any means necessary, move forward regardless of the cost, move forward regardless of the consequences.

Standing in front of the Peace Statue, Weihua silently made a tragic determination again.

But things are always so interesting.

The streets were already deserted, the strong wind had subsided, and a strange calm before the storm began to envelope the land.

She suddenly heard a very solemn gasp, which sent shivers down her spine.

The sound of breathing was too familiar. She had heard it countless times in her dreams. Every time, it made her nose feel sore.

She turned around suddenly, her eyes slightly ferocious.

Yes, sir.

her mr.

Also, Hina Sorasaki.

In this bad weather, those who brave the risk of violent storms and want to visit the Peace Statue for the last time,

Apart from the three of them, there should be no one else.

(Really... The one who is by your side is no longer me...)

Looking at the white-haired girl who was accompanying her husband, Shengyuan Weihua's pupils shrank slightly as if she was being stung.

But she is no longer the moody fool she used to be.

Weihua stepped forward and forced out a bland smile with a perfunctory attitude:

"It's really touching, sir. Instead of preparing for war, you come here to talk about old times with me? What kind of stupid self-confidence is it that makes you still think that you will not be crushed by my army?"

As soon as she finished speaking, a terrifying sense of oppression swept across the entire square.

The dark clouds and fallen leaves seemed to have stopped here, and a shuddering sense of danger struck the two of them.

After completely liberating the mystery and developing the mystery, Shengyuan Weihua already has a vague oppressive power that overlooks all living beings.

But Hina Sorasaki's expression only changed slightly, and then she regained her composure.

She faced Shengzono Mihua's sharp gaze and calmly spread her hands:

"We don't have that kind of self-confidence. It's just that, the war hasn't started yet, so we are still Mr.'s students."

"As classmates, you should at least get along well in front of your husband, right?"

Hina saw Mika's smile dim for a moment.

Although she still has a calm face, people can feel that she exudes a deep sadness.

So Hina couldn't spit out the sarcasm in her mouth.

She saw that the soul that Shengyuan Weihua protected with a shell as hard as iron was just a soft old wound.

The sky was as dark as ink, and the square fell into a suffocating silence.

Even if their paths are opposite, they are probably still the people who understand each other best in the world.

They are already so similar in terms of identity, status, wisdom, strength, and even the people they like.

There will never be another person who understands them as well as the other person, but they will never be able to stand together again.

Chapter 031: Day 070·Kivotos Central Square·Peace Statue②

The rain was like a curtain, carrying the summer heat and the chill falling from the sky, gently blocking the street view.

The gray-blue curtain woven by raindrops seems to be boundless, making all the colorful things in the world melt and disintegrate in the rain.

Only a small piece of land under the feet of the three people is left, serving as an isolated island in the boundless ocean for people to stay.

They hid in a shop that had long since closed down.

The red and white awning extending overhead was pattered by heavy raindrops.

Leaning against the tightly locked rolling shutter door, I felt the slightest bit of coldness coming from my back.

"Haha."

The gentleman couldn't help but chuckle.