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

"what's wrong?"

Weihua tilted her head and asked with some confusion.

"nothing,"

The gentleman waved his hand and looked at the sky with narrow eyes.

“It just suddenly occurred to me that the three of us can probably be called the three most powerful people in Kivotos, right?

But in the end, we didn’t meet at the negotiation table or on the battlefield, but we got together when we ran to the convenience store door to take shelter from the rain. "

The gentleman said very sincerely:

"I was just wondering if those mercenary groups would feel particularly aggrieved if they knew that their sworn enemy was actually so virtuous."

"puff"

Weihua desperately covered her mouth, her whole body trembling to hold back her laughter.

But after all, she is a girl who is too loyal to her own feelings.

Weihua put her arms around her husband's neck and whispered in his ear with a smile on her face:

"What kind of gentleman can of course produce the kind of students he teaches~~ It's not you who caused us to be so casual."

After saying that, she even gently took her husband's earlobe into her mouth.

Swallowing and spitting, like playing with an interesting toy.

Although my husband's expression did not change, he was sweating profusely from behind.

She knew that her husband would be at a loss what to do, and the smile in her eyes deepened.

"Ah, but..."

Sensing Hina's mood becoming increasingly gloomy, Mika Sazono whispered:

"Hina-chan doesn't seem to be able to do it, which is a pity. After all, even if Hina-chan stands on tiptoes, she can't reach sir's face."

The gentleman glanced at Hina, who was about to explode, and held his forehead helplessly.

"...Weihua, I haven't seen you for a few days, how come you have become a master of tea art?"

He stretched out his hand to gently push Weihua's body, but Weihua didn't hold back. When he pushed her away, she immediately let go of her husband's hand.

Looking at the interaction between the two, Hina never said a word from beginning to end.

However, man is a thinking creature.

The confrontation between people, in addition to fist-to-body fighting, is actually more reflected in the collision of minds.

So Hina and Mika, separated by a gentleman whose face was full of helplessness, began to have an ideological struggle across the distance.

"Shengyuan Weihua, no matter what you do, it will be useless. Sir, you chose me, and you should know the reason."

"Don't you want Mr. to live?"

"Of course I do, but I prefer to respect sir's ideas."

They are all talking.

The gentleman closed his eyes and slowly exhaled through his nose.

Convincing other people to accept your ideas is a stupid and difficult thing to do.

But the problem is that many smart people are happy with it.

They did use the effort of bickering to briefly transform into noisy high school students.

But how long can this kind of tacit escape last?

'Don't ask about worldly affairs, just talk about romance' is the most ideal state.They couldn't ask for more.

The noisy voices gradually became silent.

Hina Sorasaki's temperament is not talkative.Although Seion Mika likes to stir up the atmosphere, she will never talk too much to those who cannot tolerate her willfulness.

Thousands of words, but in the end they are speechless.

"gentlemen,"

Shengyuan Weihua suddenly spoke,

“During this period, I visited many places: the terra nullius of Kivotos, the slums, and the rundown little colleges.”

Her voice was unusually calm, but the chill in her words was colder than on a rainy day.

"I saw so much misfortune that I almost lost hope in people, the children who were struggling on the edge of starvation..."

"Trinity has done everything it can to help students at the border, but it's not enough."

Weihua continued,

"There are many places like Arius Campus. Although there are no twisted adults teaching hatred, it is because of poverty that the children have distorted personalities and become violent elements who believe in the law of the jungle."

Mr.'s throat swallowed unconsciously;

"Those of us students who have successfully entered universities have been privileged from the beginning. When I realized this, I felt guilty."

Weihua lowered her eyes and said softly:

"Perhaps Atsuko-san is right. I will never understand their feelings because I have never been hungry or suffered, so naturally I cannot gain their heartfelt approval."

"So, this is why you started the war?"

Hina Sorasaki looked directly at Mihua with her purple eyes, her tone unwavering:

"Of course, your growth is quite amazing, we all see it."

"However, before the Holy Garden has blossomed, ideals and ambitions are sometimes only separated by a thought."

"You say you want to help students at the border, but you are manufacturing weapons in large quantities and keeping them in constant fear with terror and bloodshed."

"Those loyal believers of yours are also corrupt and greedy people. They are no different from the black markets and mercenary groups we once destroyed. They are just seeking personal gain for themselves in the name of spreading their faith."

"If this is the 'new era' you want to bring, then I can only advise you to wake up and stop dreaming."

Shengyuan Weihua was slightly moved.

But she shook her head slightly and asked Hina in a low voice:

"Can't the same thing apply to you, Hina-chan?"

"Do you dare to say in front of sir that you have learned all his essence and guarantee that even after he passes away, Kivotos will not fall into a worse situation?"

Mihua's questioning made Sorasaki Hina's expression change.

The firmness he had just now disappeared immediately.

"You're not sure either, Hina-chan?"

Weihua closed her eyes tiredly, rubbing her fingers on the rough iron door:

"After all, there is only one sir, the unique sir, right?"

Shengyuan Weihua restrained all her emotions, and her voice became calm and cold, without any change:

"There is no need to say more, Hina Sorasaki, let us understand each other on the battlefield."

Chapter 031: Day 070·Kivotos Central Square·Peace Statue ③

The cold rain is like a continuation of the bad atmosphere in the entire city.

It makes people upset, and all the unhappiness in their hearts has nowhere to hide in front of it.

Hina Sorasaki is the closest to her husband,

She saw her husband leaning against the iron gate, crying silently.

His temples were already a bit gray, and he was silent, as if everything in the world had nothing to do with him anymore.

There should be no more people in the world who can feel such heartache for them.

No matter how strong Rina is and how she abandons her feelings, she can't help but feel a sore nose at this moment and slightly turns her head away.

There was endless silence, as if the raindrops all over the sky were frozen in the air.

I don’t know how long it took, but a heavy sigh sounded from under the awning:

"Weihua, you already have your own ideas and plans, that's good."

Although this sound was soft, it penetrated Weihua's body like a sharp sword.

Feeling the deep exhaustion revealed in those words, Weihua's body trembled slightly and her throat was choked.

His slender fingers seemed to be digging into the iron plate.

"Sir, if you want to stop me, just order me to die. Trust me, I can do it."

Her voice is like a cuckoo crying for blood, like a cry:

"But I won't listen to any other orders. No one can make me stop, including you, sir."

In the silence, a broad palm, trembling slightly, touched Weihua's back.

When his warm palm trembled together with Weihua's heartbeat, the girl whimpered and was speechless.

The gentleman looked up at the sky, narrowed his eyes slightly, and his hoarse voice seemed to have no strength at all:

"You know I would never give such an order."

"Even if I want to destroy the world?"

"Even if you want to destroy the world."

Her body trembled violently and she slumped to the ground.

Her five fingers silently grasped his palm, and she slowly pressed her cheek into his warm and trembling palm. Her tears flowed silently, one by one, slowly along the veins in his palm.

"Sir, remember my promise, it always stands."

"No matter what desperate situation you find yourself in, as long as you order me to end my life, I will accept it."

It was so silent that the three of them didn't speak.

The violent storm stopped at some point.

The hair on the girls' heads was still hung with scattered crystal water drops.

Weihua sat quietly on the ground, her cheek pressed against her husband's broad palm, her beautiful eyes tightly closed, her long eyelashes stained with rain and dew, but her tears had long since dried up.

Hina Sorasaki also sat down, resting her head gently on her husband's shoulder, looking at the gray-blue sky where the shower had just begun.

"Your promise has no use at all except torturing Mr. twice."

"It's hard to say." Weihua chuckled, "Maybe for the sake of you who have been beaten to pieces, sir, you will give me that order."

Then, Weihua thought for a while and shook her head,

"Who knows... maybe that's the best way."

The girl's distaste for her own existence is evident in her words and deeds.

Hina Sorasaki snorted in annoyance and stopped talking.

Will the unflowered plan of the Holy Garden lead Kivotos to the right place?

Even in her own heart, she had no answer.

Weihua remained silent for a long time before sighing silently:

"Hina Sorasaki, can you understand how I feel?"

The hardest thing in the world is to understand each other.

The more similar people are, the farther apart they are.

Hina Sorasaki thought about it and shook her head helplessly, not knowing how to answer.

Seeing the girls separated from him as if they were separated by a cold stone wall, the gentleman was in a daze.

Suddenly, his figure began to tremble, breathing heavily, shaking his head slowly, smiling like a leaking bellows:

"In the end, I still couldn't bring myself to do anything..."

"It's me, it's me who hurt you, hahahaha..."