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The gentleman closed his eyes slightly apologetically:

"I know, but I don't have the blessing to endure it."

He still had a gentle smile on his face when he said this.

I don't know whether it was because he had been pretending for so long that his facial muscles were numb, or because the cold wind in the morning had fixed his appearance.

"Hypocritical." Iori whispered.

The gentleman smiled and did not refute.

Chapter 042: Day 059·Odyssey Ocean Academy②

Less than half of the lunch break had passed, and it was time to eat, so Mr. and Iori checked various working stations in the cabin. They were either empty or only had a few staff members.

"If we continue to patrol like this, we will just be doing useless work. Mr., who always pays attention to efficiency and rationality, wouldn't he also like this kind of formalistic trick?"

Iori said in a tone that was mixed with mockery and joy.

From her tone, you can hear a hint of fighting for Iroha.

The gentleman nodded calmly:

"There's really no progress. Come on, let's go eat. You can eat whatever you want today. I'll treat you!"

Iori was stunned.

Maybe it was just for a moment, but she saw a very nostalgic smile on her husband's face.

Not the polite smile he often put on, but the smile that was truly full of vitality before the sacrifice was made.

Today is a rare good weather day in the rainy sea in early autumn. The bright but still cool sunlight shines through the window, making people feel comfortable.

The warmth that seemed like an illusion disappeared in a flash with the cool breeze on the sea.

Iori couldn't help but speak incoherently:

"Ah? No, I'm not hungry... No, this ship belongs to you, why are you asking for a treat..."

She just complained and retorted, but her steps were quite honest, following her husband to the canteen on the ship.

(Ugh...what on earth am I talking about!)

There seemed to be a villain in Iori's heart covering his face and stamping his feet crazily.

The things she has been struggling with are not complicated at all:

How much of the warmth that fascinated them in the past is left in the current husband?

Or is it that, in fact, the husband has not changed at all, only the increasingly difficult and dangerous situation and them have changed?

"What are you thinking about... I'm not good at thinking about this kind of topic at all."

Iori closed her eyes and sighed, deciding not to worry anymore.

She quickly followed her husband to the elevator, and began to wonder if she could get the limited-edition eel lunch before all the hungry people in the picket department.

Iori was thinking about whether to use wasabi soy sauce or teriyaki sauce to go with the meal. When the elevator arrived at the upper restaurant, he stepped out in a hurry.

Without thinking about the surrounding situation at all, she lowered her head and seemed to be walking quickly to get rid of the tangled thoughts just now.

Caught off guard, he bumped into a girl next to him.

"Well!"

Iori frowned slightly.

Although she has a good physique, the opponent seems to be wearing a full set of equipment. Although it doesn't hurt when she hits him with her physical body, it is still a bit stinging.

"Ah! I'm so... really sorry..."

After a while of fussing, the girl apologized profusely.

The other party's polite and considerate response made Iori, who wanted to get angry, forcefully hold back the curse words.

There is no way, who told her to eat soft things and not take hard things?

"It's okay, my fault, I wasn't looking at the road. Are you okay?"

"It's okay, it's okay, I'm still wearing a breastplate... I'm so rude."

The girl kept her head down and apologized.

Iori finally saw clearly that the other person was wearing a bunny ear-like ornament on his head, and then he laughed heartily:

"So you are from SRT Academy! I saw your combat briefing from Yazi. Whether it is tactics or combat will, I can only say... you are indeed experts!"

Iori smiled. She had an unusually high opinion of this group of special forces wearing rabbit pendants.

The first-year students of Srt College, in the past dispute between Holy Trinity and Ghenna, not only stood on Ghenna's side for the first time, they are rare foreign aid, but what is more valuable is their performance on the battlefield. Their courage and will to fight impressed their enemies.

"You're flattered, Iori-san."

The girl with long silver-white hair and purple eyes smiled faintly.

She is none other than Miyako Tsukiyuki, the leader of the Rabbit Team.

Perhaps because he had experienced a fierce and fierce battle, Yuexue Gongzi's palace became deeper than before. Not only did he treat others with courtesy, but his mentality seemed to remain calm.

As a warrior, praise can make her full of motivation, but she will never get caught up in the praise and forget her humility.

"Besides, what an adventure, sir."

Yuexue Gongzi turned her head and stared at her husband's face with her purple eyes.

Although there was no fluctuation in her expression, Iori seemed to read some budding obsession from her eyes.

"If you don't mind, can we go together, sir?"

Miyako asked softly.For some reason, her face was a little rosy.

"Okay." The gentleman nodded and said with a smile, "It's more lively when there are more people."

Chapter 042: Day 059·Odyssey Ocean Academy③

When the three of them arrived at the restaurant, the noisy sound accompanied by the aroma of food mixed into a heat wave, which made Iori feel a little restless.

The students of Ghena, as well as those of Abydos, gathered together.

The bright sunshine at noon illuminated their already white side faces almost transparently, and from time to time, clear and translucent laughter could be heard, as clear as the blue sky in the past.

"It's really like before..."

Iori nodded slightly, a slight smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and it was hard to tell whether the look in his eyes was relief or confusion.

It had only been a few days since the war, but she felt as heavy as a century had passed.

If in the past Ghenna campus cafeteria, the Ghenna students who were accustomed to being free and loose would have to use rich food as weapons and stuff them into guns, and then the guns would burst out, starting a colorful food fight.

But now they are on the march, and there is no room for them to have such fun.

The young female high school students are still laughing and talking,

But if you look closely, you will find that they are not wasteful. They only take appropriate portions of food each time, and if they can't finish it, they put it in a lunch box and take it back to the dormitory.

The war has made them grow up quickly and understand the importance of supplies.

Although they have strong material support provided by their husbands, they also know that there are many inconveniences in sea transportation.

Due to the current confusing situation in Kivotos, it is no longer possible to purchase daily necessities on a large scale. The husband can only rely on breaking them into parts, purchasing them from some black market practitioners, and then transporting them to the dock.

There is no shortage of food at sea, but for a large campus with nearly [-] people, the condiments, clothes, shoes, and cleaning supplies consumed every day are not a small amount, let alone weapons.

The benefits these modern industries have brought to mankind cannot be found in the sea.

Although it is not necessary to scrimp on food and clothing, we cannot sit back and have nothing. In short, we cannot waste.

"The atmosphere is very good. The students are smart and energetic. I think if I had met you earlier, maybe I would have applied for admission to Ghenna."

Yuexue Gongzi commented with a smile in her eyes, but then added awkwardly:

"...Well, of course there is still a gap compared to SRT Academy."

Iori glared at her dissatisfied:

"Okay, I know that you are the elite among the elites under the General Student Union. Is there any need to step on Gehenna just to highlight your status?"

Yuexue Gongzi looked indifferent:

"There is no deliberate disparagement, it is just an objective evaluation."

"you!!"

Seeing that Iori was clenching her fists and about to get angry, her husband quickly pressed her shoulders to calm her down:

"Iori... please be a little considerate of Miyako. She is a bit arrogant in her words, but in fact she already agrees with Gehenna in her heart. Eat first, eat first..."

"Who are you calling a tsundere?" X2

Facing the girls' unanimous and angry questions, the husband could only raise his hands habitually to show his submission.

Fortunately, in the bustling cafeteria, this small episode did not attract the attention of many students.

Iori got her limited edition eel bento as she wished.

Miyako, on the other hand, stopped for a long time in front of the wagyu bento stall, her eyes shining, but in the end she shook her head and turned around to choose the most common salt-grilled mackerel set meal.

Seeing Miyako's unwillingness to do anything, Iori's eyes twitched:

"Well...how do I put it...if you want to eat, feel free to take it."

"High-energy foods like beef should be saved until a few days before combat operations. In daily activity training, only the minimum supply is enough."

Miyako said righteously.

It should be admitted that this is a very tactical expert's answer.

It's just that after receiving the salt-grilled mackerel set meal, she peeked at the wagyu bento stall so often that the timer had already caught up.

In the end, the husband couldn't stand it anymore, so he personally took a wagyu bento and replaced the lunch box in her hand:

"It's okay to eat good food once in a while. If you hesitate, other children will eat it up. It's just for one day, and normal rationing will resume tomorrow, okay?"

"Okay... okay."

Miyako lowered her head and gently took the steaming lunch box from her husband's hand. Her face was slightly red, and her eyebrows were a little shy.

Chapter 042: Day 059·Odyssey Ocean Academy④

It was lunch break, and in the luxurious cafeteria there were both ordinary students and members of the picket team sitting upright in big-breasted military uniforms.

Different from the hurried pace during training, they have all slowed down now, either gathering in small groups at a table and eating and chatting, or holding lunch boxes to pack some dinner ingredients.

When Miyako and Iori selected the dishes and prepared to sit down with their husband, they realized that most of the tables in the cafeteria were already full.

Just as Mr. Wang was worrying about his seats, the sharp-eyed students over there had already spotted them first.

"Hey! Sir, this way, this way!"

Nonomi waved enthusiastically.

The children of Abydos occupy a long table in an inconspicuous corner of the cafeteria.

Qianxiang was sweating profusely and working hard to cook. When Baizi saw her husband, she just nodded slightly, and then they competed with Qianxiang to see who could stuff their cheeks more like a squirrel.

"Ah ha ha……"

Only Ayane and Hifumi smiled apologetically at the teacher.

"Speak of the Holy Trinity,"

Iori shrugged his shoulders and looked at Hifumi:

"You have blended into their group quite naturally."

"There's nothing we can do about this~"

Hifumi responded with a smile:

"After all, Xiaozi and I are the only ones on this ship who are from the Holy Trinity... But Xiaozi is still a prisoner of war and is still under observation. It's not appropriate to have dinner with us."

"So, Iori-san, as long as we capture all the troops and senior officials of Holy Trinity as prisoners of war, I won't be alone!"