I, who traveled to Chunwu, entered Stalingrad again?

Zaimoza couldn't see any malice in their curious eyes, he was just watching the fun.In line with the principle of not blending into the group but not being hated by the group, Zaimuza smiled and added the details of the lie, vividly describing how terribly he was frightened by Shizuka Hiratsuka. This is a skill he learned after he started working.

Paying attention to individualism and heroism on the battlefield is tantamount to suicide. Even though he was looked down upon by the veterans at the beginning, Zaimoza still tried to integrate into it, and finally became a comrade in life and death.

After listening to the stories and jokes, everyone left contentedly, and the smile on the corner of Zai Muzao's mouth gradually disappeared, and he looked indifferently at his classmates who started chatting in twos and threes according to their circle again.

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Timu had been in front of the service department for a while, and when he was fighting in his dreams, he would occasionally think of the daily life of Zongwu Gao in just two weeks.

Among them, this place is undoubtedly the one that misses the most times. The Ministry of Service is one of the few small strongholds in this world that makes him feel warm.Whether it's the conscientious and responsible minister of the beautiful girl, or the melancholy young man who is somewhat similar to Fredheim, he has a deep memory.

"It's just why I am hesitating. Is this a cowardice? What kind of hometown is this?"

Zai Muzao shook his head, took a deep breath to get rid of redundant thoughts, and slowly opened the door of the service department, Yukinoshita quietly read a book by the window, against the backdrop of the setting sun, he looked like a heroine in a fairy tale, keeping The pose was exactly the same as in memory.

"Yo, good afternoon, Yukinoshita, long time no see."

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"Yo, good afternoon, Yukinoshita, long time no see."

Zaimuza overcame the complex emotions in his heart and greeted with emotion.

The girl named Yukinoshita Yukino looked up at Zai Muzao strangely, then continued to lower her head to look at the exquisite and thick literature, reached out to turn to the next page, and replied faintly:

"Good afternoon, if I remember correctly, the last time we met was within 24 hours, Zaimoza-san."

"One day is like three autumns..."

Cai Muzuo smiled awkwardly, explained something casually, then walked into the classroom, sat down in his seat, and looked at everything around him nostalgic.

"The tea has been brewed, please support yourself if necessary."

Zai Muzao responded and took out his metal teacup.The white smoke composed of hot air kept rising from the teacup. Cai Muzuo picked it up and took a sip. The warm and sweet feeling spread from the mouth to the throat and then all the way to the stomach, and the whole person seemed to warm up accordingly.

The wonderful taste of black tea brought back the memories in the dream, and brought tears to Zaimuza's eyes.Before the Sixth Army was completely surrounded, the daily rations of front-line soldiers would always carry some black tea or coffee. In addition to cigarettes and alcohol, these beverages could bring some comfort to the soldiers on the cold Soviet land.

Of course, the quality of this kind of black tea confiscated during the war is quite worrying, and the taste of the brewed by the soldiers' rude methods is naturally not much better. Compared with the black tea that Yukinoshita brought from home and brewed by himself Mud farewell.

The smoky, life-and-death battlefield on the Eastern Front is also in stark contrast to the warm and harmonious Ministry of Service, one is like hell and the other is like heaven.

"That's great, Yukinoshita, it's really good to meet you again."

Holding the teacup in his hand, Zai Muzao leaned against the seat, raised his head and closed his eyes, trying not to let the tears in his eyes flow down, and then tried to narrate in a flat voice.

Hearing the confession-like words, Yukinoshita Yukino sighed softly and closed the book in his hand.

Although she is quite confident in her appearance and charm, she also knows what kind of emotions ordinary boys will have towards her. Most of the boys will show their ugly face at the first sight like Hikigaya before, so she I don't know how many confessions I rejected.

I thought the guy in front of me would be an exception, but now it seems that boys are always animals that like to use their lower body instead of thinking.It turns out that the previous performance was just a disguise, did you only show up after reaching a certain level?

Thinking like this, Yukino Yukino quickly organized the words she had spoken countless times, stretched out her hand and pulled the strands of black hair in front of her back to the back of her head, and said in a crisp voice:

"I'm sorry, although you...uh..."

The words of refusal got stuck halfway, and Zai Muzuo did not stare at her with fiery eyes like the previous frizzy boys, but closed his eyes, slumped on the seat lazily, with two tear stains on his cheeks, there should be no one Will you confess in this way?

"What happened?" Yukinoshita frowned slightly.

"It's nothing, I just had a nightmare last night."

Realizing his gaffe, Zaimuza put down his teacup, wiped away his tears with his sleeve, and replied as if nothing had happened.

"Nightmare?" Yukinoshita obviously couldn't convince Yukinoshita with this kind of rhetoric.

"Yeah, it's a nightmare. It's winter in the dream, and it's a bit cold."

Zaimuza got up and replied, his eyes looked beyond the snow, looked out of the window, and looked at the distant clouds in the west.

"Dreams will eventually wake up, don't let the so-called dreams affect your reality."

Is winter that scary?Something must have happened.After answering casually, Yukinoshita reopened the book in his hand, and continued to flip through it absent-mindedly.

Zaimuza stared blankly at the cherry blossom trees in full bloom under the sunlight, it wasn't that he didn't want to say it, but this kind of thing was too bizarre, and the self in the dream didn't really do anything good, so how could he say it.

Would anyone be willing to listen?Will anyone believe it?Will anyone understand?Why don't you let it bury it in your heart and let it drift away with the wind.

"Yeah, dreams will wake up eventually." Zaimuza murmured to himself.

Wow~ The door of the service department was opened again.

"Yo, it's good morning... Bi Penguin."

Zaimuza turned his head and found that the person who came was the third member of the service department, a decadent boy with literature and art disease-Hikigaya Hachiman.

"Huh?... Good morning, what a ghost, it's already afternoon! Also remember other people's names for me!"

At first, Hikigu didn't seem to expect that someone would say hello to him, and hurriedly returned the salute, but he was not an idiot after all, and quickly caught the flaws and full of malice in Zai Muzuo's words.

"Don't pay attention to these details. The name is just a code name. You can be called Hiki Valley, and I can be called Hiki Valley. Anyone in the world can be called Hiki Valley. The important thing is that if you remove this code name, there are people in the world No one will remember you as a person?" Zai Muzao changed the subject and directly brought the question into the field of philosophy.

Bi Qigu was speechless when asked, and froze in place.

Yeah, what else do I have but the name?A walking dead body with a rotting soul?If one day I suddenly leave, who will remember me?

Thinking of this, his chest seemed to heave a sigh of relief, and his decadent temperament seemed to grow stronger. With those peculiar eyes, he looked like a large salted fish.

Yukinoshita seemed to be staring at the hardcover book in her hand, but the pages that had not been turned for a long time betrayed that she was not really immersed in the literary world.

After listening to the conversation between the two, Yukinoshita Ninja couldn't help showing a smile, a small dimple formed at the corner of his mouth, and his white canine teeth were slightly exposed, which looked very cute.

"Don't be so discouraged than Penguin, as the so-called existence is reasonable, even garbage has its value in this world. And people like you, Bi Penguin, may one day find someone who will cherish you, So as to obtain the right to continue to survive in this world." Yukinoshita skillfully began to make up the knife.

"Komachi! If there is such a person in the world, it must be my sister Komachi! The only person I cherish and cherish me is undoubtedly her!" After hearing this sentence, Hikiya seemed to trigger a strange switch, not only ignoring Seeing the malice in it, he excitedly shouted out a certain kind of perverted declaration.

"No matter how nasty thoughts you have in your heart, Mr. Ape, please don't stand there and let out disgusting roars, sit down quickly!"

Yukinoshita glared at Hikigaya coldly, stopped his criminal speech and let him take his seat quickly and obediently.

Seeing the cowardly Hikigu Zai Muzuo smile knowingly, I don't know why he finds teasing Hikigu particularly interesting, Yukinoshita also seems to like this kind of game very much, probably because those dead fish eyes have a mocking function?

He picked up the teapot and asked Hikigu, "Would you like a cup? Freshly brewed high-quality black tea can make you temporarily forget your troubles."

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"Is there anything strange in it?" Hikigu asked suspiciously.

"No, I'm sure Yukinoshita wouldn't do something like that. And I usually use a more direct method to make you forget your troubles, want to try?"

"Cough, it's still not necessary."

After pouring a cup of tea for Hikigaya, Zaimokza also returned to his seat, leaning on the back of the chair and closing his eyes to rest, enjoying the long-awaited leisure daily life.

Yukinoshita sat on the side by the window, while Hikigu chose the side closest to the door, as if determined to stay away from Yukinoshita as far away as possible, and the wooden seat was located in the middle, acting as a buffer between the two.

Then the three of them fell into a moment of silence, Yukinoshita was still silent in her literary world, Hikigaya also took out a light novel and began to read, the so-called service department seemed to become a reading club.

Speaking of which the Ministry of Service has not received a decent mission yet, Zaimuza doubts whether the student union knows about this illegal organization.This small club is more like the unified shelter for problem children established by Shizuka Hiratsuka. It brings together some students who are not gregarious but have good morals, and let them hug each other to keep warm. It is undoubtedly better than Qi Gu and Yukino They are all such people.

Hikigu looks rotten, but in fact he is just an awkward, sullen literary youth.Apart from shouting a couple of Wenqing slogans like "It's not me who is wrong, but the world", I have never heard of him doing anything bad.

Cai Muzuo caused him a lot of trouble when he was still a middle school sophomore, but this guy actually endured it, even though he had no choice but to lend a helping hand a few times.

And what about Yukinoshita Yukino?It seems a bit cold and venomous and hard to touch, but after careful observation, you will find that this girl is actually quite polite and well-bred.

Zaimuza had never seen her speak harshly to Mr. Hiratsuka, nor had she used her status as a minister to shout at him. Instead, he would happily share his snacks and black tea, and the occasional sanitation work in the service department would also Will do it with him.

Generally speaking, as long as you don't provoke Yukinoshita, the worst result is to be treated as air.Even for Hikigu who has different ideas, except for a few words of innocuous ridicule, the girl did not really put on any shoes for him, and the tea and cakes prepared by the service department did not miss him. The so-called cold-hearted That's about it.

Although Zaimoza doesn't take seriously the spirit of selfless dedication of the Ministry of Service, he doesn't dislike such idealists, who doesn't want the people around them to be good people.

"Who's there! Come out!"

Suddenly, Zai Muzuo sternly asked the service department.

Although he was very relaxed, the vigilance he had exercised in the dream made him notice the slight sound of footsteps at the door, and he had been wandering there for a while.

"Ugh, I'm sorry to bother you."

Probably because of nervousness, the visitor's voice seemed a little shrill and trembling.

A female high school student gently opened the door of the service department, and poked out most of her head and shoulder-length pink hair, and tied a bun-like hairstyle on the right side.

"Yes, Hiratsuka-sensei asked me to come..."

The Fenmao Tuanzi and Zai Muzao looked at each other and immediately lowered their heads, crossing their hands in front of their legs, as if they were really frightened.

Yukinoshita cast a reproachful glance at Zaimozuo, put down the book in his hand and clamped the bookmark, sighed, and said in a clear voice: "So you are the client introduced by Hiratsuka-sensei? Don't be afraid, please sit down."

Zaimuza smiled awkwardly, and consciously moved a chair for Tuanzi from the back of the classroom and took out a disposable paper cup to pour her a cup of tea.

"Thank you." Fenmao Tuanzi sat down obediently after thanking her.

When Zai Muzao returned to his seat, he casually glanced at the dumpling, and couldn't help feeling: Are the female high school students so open-minded nowadays?

The girl’s school uniform and shorts in front of her are specially shortened, and there are three buttons on the top that are not fastened. If you look down from the side, you can just vaguely observe that the two groups are quite fair, with powder on their faces and the smell of perfume wafting past. She is a girl who loves beauty and likes to dress up carefully.

Naturally, Zaimoza, who feasted his eyes, would not yell like a young man who has never seen the world, or show a lewd expression to be annoying.He just admired Pink Tuanzi when she was not paying attention, and compared her with Yukinoshita quietly, and came to the conclusion that people are more angry than people.

"I'm here... eh? Why is Xiaoqi here?" Fenmaotuanzi looked around anxiously, only to see Biqigu who was sitting on the far right screaming in surprise, two blushes quickly climbed up face.

"Who are you…"

Xiaoqi... is really an intimate name, of course, it may also be a nickname for squatting at home.Zai Muzao took a sip of tea and felt that there must be a lot to write here.

"Both of them are members of my club. You are Yuigahama Yui from second-year class F, right?" Yukinoshita explained to her.

"What? She's in the same class as me?" This time it was Hikigu's turn to be surprised.

Zai Muzuo almost spit out the tea in his mouth, what is this unfolding?The heroine calls the hero intimately, and the hero doesn't even know the heroine. Is this the most classic amnesia scene in a Korean drama?

As expected, Yuigahama Yui also looked very hurt, which instantly made Zaimokiza's imagination run wild.

But speaking of it, Zaimuza himself might be even worse. He doesn't recognize most of the students in class E of the second grade, and only remembers a few familiar faces.

Who told him that he didn't have much sense of presence in the class, and the six-month-long cruel battlefield career was enough to make him forget most of the unimportant things. The most impressive one was probably a man wearing glasses, The girls with rustic braids are the study committee members who are responsible for collecting homework.

"Please forgive him. It's true that he can't remember too many complicated things just because of the brain capacity of a penguin. Just some dirty and indecent things have completely occupied his brain cells."

"Who would be like you, memorizing the names of everyone in the school in such a boring way?" Bi Qigu retorted not to be outdone.

"Not really, at least you and I never remember."

Hearing the topic gradually deviated, Zaimuza coughed twice, and tried to bring everything back on track: "Hikigaya is like this, just ignore him. So what is this Yubihama-student doing?"

"I heard that wishes can be granted here, that...I think...cookies..."

Yuigahama Yui slightly raised his head and looked around, but after meeting Hikigaya's eyes, he immediately lowered his head, stretched out an index finger with each hand and kept clicking together, and said words of unknown meaning.

These two people must be tricky, and Zai Muzuo keenly observed the clues. Fenmao Tuanzi can face the majestic snow under the snow, and can look at himself who scared her before, so why did he bow his head here in Biqigu? Woolen cloth.

"It may be different from what you imagined. We are only here to help. Whether it can be realized or not is up to you."

Yubihama didn't seem to listen to such an explanation, just lowered his head and kept playing with his fingers.

Yukinoshita gave Zaimuko a look to let him know that he should leave the stage. Miss Yuigahama probably wanted to discuss with Yukinoshita the private whispers that only some girls can utter.

And his big light bulb, and the ignorant male protagonist next to him are obviously not suitable to continue to stay here.

"Bikigu, I'm suddenly a little thirsty, can you accompany me to buy some drinks?"

"Eh? I don't need it, you just poured me a cup of black tea."

Zai Muzao sighed helplessly, stretched out a hand and placed it in front of Hikigu, slowly clenched into a fist and cracked his knuckles.

"I think you're thirsty now too, aren't you?"

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"Your coffee is really bad, it's almost like..." Bi Qigu took a sip of the drink in his hand, and the bitter taste made him shake his head.

"Shut up, I'm not your mother. Who told you that you only said coffee before? How do I know that you still like the sweetest like a child?"

Zai Muzao directly interrupted Hikigu’s speech, and opened the original coffee of the same style in his hand. He quite liked this slightly bitter taste, and he drank it on the bench downstairs regardless of the dead fish eyes beside him. stand up.

"You really have changed a lot, that Kaolin Flower is really amazing..." Bi Qigu suddenly expressed such emotion.