Chapter 212 - Sakizuki's Frolic 02
"Three minutes and thirty seconds, that's too slow!
Dio yelled as he grabbed the communicator. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
This is the Nanjing exercise ground of the Ming Empire. This time Dior did not get what he expected to want, the bomb installed in Nanjing was defused by her and the people of the West Factory, and Bai Ze erased this 'history' after she had dealt with everything, that is, one of Dior's plans was completely aborted. Zhu Yuanfang was also a little dissatisfied with this matter, but in the face of Bai Ze's ability to influence the world, he was helpless.
And so, everything was calm again. In order not to let the "D-10" waste a lot of resources to rush to the Ming Empire, Zhu Yuanfang simply arranged "D-10", and the Hunter Department and the West Factory started a joint exercise, which can be regarded as an explanation to the British government.
Among the people standing in the temporary command shed, in addition to Dior's no adjutant, Old York was followed by a senior mate named Liao Yu, and Ruoyuebai's side was accompanied by a familiar face of Dior in addition to Huang Long and Hao Luo who had seen before.
Sherlock holmes.
When they met, she and Sherlock ignored each other very tacitly, and didn't even say hello. However, Dior did not understand why Westfactory wanted Sherlock to watch the show, perhaps because she also had some connection with the British government. Dio frowned, staring at the scene in the drill. The cooperation and execution of the West Factory are much stronger than that of the "D-10", not to mention the actual combat experience far beyond the Hunter Department. The members of the "D-10" combat department, who had been pressed and beaten, looked a little tired.
After all, they have not experienced any serious combat, including Liao Xueqing, many people have no actual combat experience. Except for Daria and Purple Silence, everyone's record is miserable.
"Hahahaha, Dior, this year's D-10 is not good. Old York laughed and mocked Dior.
"Do you want me to play in person?" said Dio, dissatisfied.
"You're going up, we're all going to have to fight you. Old York said as a matter of course.
"You can't say that," Wakatsuki Bai took a cigarette stick in his mouth and glanced at Old York, "In the last exercise, the results of the West Factory were indeed not ideal, but this time I don't think it will be too bad." Although there is no new blood, don't underestimate the strength that our West Factory has accumulated for so long. You can play in person, and I can see what is still lacking in our West Factory. ”
"Hey, Governor, I can't afford to pay for her medical bills if she's going to play," Old York shrugged, "this guy doesn't know what it means to be merciful, and I don't want to let the Hunters lay in bed for a month." ”
"Also, the terrain of the exercise ground is not conducive to large-scale group army operations, and those who are capable can give full play to their advantages," Wakatsuki nodded clearly, "Speaking of which, what about the little girl in the Hunter Department? I remember seeing her on a submarine, she is a colonel, right? I thought she would be in command this time, to be honest, I was disappointed." ”
"Now the Secretary of Defense," replied Old York, looking at the exercise ground with binoculars, "and she's now a member of D-10." ”
As he spoke, Old York glanced at the command booth where Dio was. Of course, there was no Yuru there, and she did not participate in this exercise.
Where is that kid?" Old York hesitated for a moment, not asking Dio the question.
"To be honest, troop experience is an issue, and I think the biggest problem is with the commander," Wakatsuki narrowed his eyes, "It seems that you don't have the talent to command troops in battle, Dio Connor." ”
"I think so, I should be the kind of general who rushes into the battlefield and takes the head of the enemy general, and it is not my style to command these useless waste operations here. And with the power of the waste under your hands, even Daria can't stop it. ”
Dio taunted her unceremoniously.
"You're telling the truth," Ruoyuebai was not angry at all, but agreed with Dior's words, "Xichang is an organization that exists because of the Governor, and without me, they are a good fighter at best." Indeed, exercises like this don't really work for your D-10s, and I'm being too conceited. ”
Now Dior didn't know how to answer. The governor of the West Factory was much calmer than he looked, and the girl glanced at Wakatsuki Bai, who was in a wheelchair, and narrowed her eyes before picking up the communicator.
"Daria, PLAN-D. ”
She's not an expert in commanding, much less a genius. There is no value for her existence outside the battlefield, and there is no room for her to live in the light. After giving the order, she put down the communicator and left the command shed without looking back.
"She looked unhappy. Ruoyuebai said casually.
"She didn't seem very happy all the time, maybe she needed to see her daughter," said Old York, nonchalantly, "In the military life, there is always something to comfort the fragile soul, and even the strongest warrior is only 'human'." Forgive this child, she's only in her twenties. ”
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She held in her hand what Wakakibai had given her.
It was a short, unbladed dagger that looked unwieldy. She laughed to herself, the dagger was like Wakakihaku was deliberately mocking her, laughing at her as nothing more than a weapon, without a blade, she was just an ornament. She clutched the hilt of the knife and looked at Sakuya's sleeping face beside her.
Every time she saw the child's smiling face, she would forget her past self for a while, and forget how many lives she had taken from her hands. Only occasionally, she would think of this cruel reality, and her body and mind would be dyed with a red that could not be washed. Christian Dior never said a word about her approach, but now she feels that Dior may have made the right choice.
From birth, their fate is already predestined. Either die on the battlefield or live alone.
There may be people like them who think that such a 'fate' is very unfair, but in the end, this is just the path they have chosen. Rebelling against an irresistible fate, reality will not change in the slightest. But this is only something that can be said by people who have already experienced everything, and it is too late to figure it out now.
Is there a feeling called regret sprouting in this rusty heart?
She knows very well that only by embarking on this path will she meet Nagisa Kasumi, meet Dior, and meet Saki Saki. However, if, even in case, she didn't walk this path, didn't see Nagisa, didn't see everything in the world, and simply lived alone in England, would there be some difference in the future? Perhaps, Nagisa Xia would not die, and perhaps, Sakuya would not have been born in this world.
If there is someone to rely on forever, no one will choose to be strong alone. Suddenly, she remembered what Dio said, if she was asked to teach Sakuya, she would definitely teach this six-year-old child everything she knew, and let her do everything that contradicts common sense and morality in the world. Because that's what Dior was taught.
And for her, Sakura is everything she hasn't had. Happy childhood, an ordinary child who grew up under protection, at least, she hopes that Sakuya will experience a childhood that she has not had, just like making up for her own shortcomings. This stupid idea might be scolded by Dior, and she couldn't say a word to refute it.
As the 'villain' said, they can't stay by Sakuya's side forever, and one day, they will come to their own end, even if they have an endless lifespan, Sakuya will pursue her life. Until then, teaching the child as much as possible about what they are going to do in this world is what they should do. But even so, Sixteen Nights wants Misakiya to have something to 'recall', hoping that she will be able to smile when she recalls the past in the distant future. It was the only thing she could do.
Human beings always seek what they don't have. The world is neither gentle nor right, so people seek to be gentle and right.
With the longing and anticipation of tomorrow, she fell asleep with the night.