Stepping on the scorched earth full of devastation, there are ruins and broken walls as far as the eye can see. Stinky corpses were dumped on the side of the road untreated, and the stench was as dense as a large garbage dump without management.

Along the way, many civilians in ragged clothes wandered aimlessly, rummaging through the rubble of collapsed buildings, or sitting in the rubble like dead bodies. However, all of them have one thing in common, and that is that their eyes are full of despair.

Under the blood-red afterglow of the sunset, the endless ruined city seems to have ushered in the end of the world.

2010, September 10.

Japan, ravaged by the devastation of the Empire, announced that it would renounce resistance and surrender unconditionally. From the official declaration of war to the end of the war, it lasted exactly one month.

"Your Highness, it's dangerous here, let's go back first." The golden-orange long-haired, seemingly pitiful girl persuaded behind the young man.

"Monica, you're being too cautious, how can this group of naked walking dead be any threat?" The boy turned his head slightly and smiled at Monica

"And, with you by my side to protect me, who else can hurt me?"

“Yes.YourHighness！” Seeing that her lord had such great expectations of herself, the little girl straightened her back and replied in a loud voice.

Japan surrendered, although many Japanese did not acknowledge this fact, believing that it was only because of the death of Prime Minister Genmu Genmu of the main battle that the capitulation faction had the upper hand. But no one knows that the real capitulation is the good-smelling Prime Minister, and the traitors who are called traitors are the ones who do not hesitate to destroy their reputations in order to preserve the fire for the country.

In fact, Kamiyu felt that the Imperial Military Department and the Emperor were crazy, and the entire Honshu Island, except for Kyoto, a city where Sakurashi was produced, including Shinjuku and Ikebukuro in Tokyo, as well as important cities such as Saitama and Osaka, almost all the major cities were wiped out from this world by the Imperial Army.

Japan officially disappeared from the world and was replaced by only imperial colonies known as the 11th District. The traditions, the culture, the glory of this country, everything is ruthlessly stripped away.

The invasion was not only territorial, but also culturally carried out a policy of aggression and division in the Britannian Empire, erasing Japanese characters and other characters and replacing them with English, and calling these characters replaced by English by kataka pseudonyms in the play.

Maybe it will only take 15 to 20 years, and no one in Zone 11 will remember what Japan is, and everything in Japan will be diluted and forgotten.

"The empire has received almost nothing but the place where Sakurashi is produced." This is the common point of view of Kamiyu and Schunezel.

The largest economic power in the East was reduced to ruins under the unbridled fire of the Imperial Army.

Although everyone understands that as long as this is the largest production area of cherry stone in the world, everything can be rebuilt, but how many years will it take? Schunezel, who has become the Vice-Chancellor of the Empire, is deeply troubled by the investment budget for the economic recovery of District 11.

Perhaps, the only thing to be thankful for is that the 11th District, which has been beaten to pieces, will not have the strength and energy to seriously hinder the rule of the empire in the short term.

And Kamiyu is stepping on this destroyed land at this moment, witnessing the trauma and destruction caused by the war.

"Is Royal Sister Cornelia still looking?" The phrase seems to have no beginning or end, but the person asked knows exactly what it means.

"Yes, but it looks like there's little hope."

Lelouch and Nanali are the bloodlines of Princess Mariana, and although the Empire's war against Japan has a kind of unkind taste of abandoning the two, at least I hope that the two of them will survive.

That's what Cornelia had in mind. To this end, she mobilized almost all the troops she could mobilize within her authority to conduct a carpet search, but in this ruin, which was devastated by the Imperial army, there was little hope of survival for two children in the enemy camp, who had no ability to protect themselves.

Of course, Odysseus, who thinks the same way, is doing the same thing. In Kamiyu's opinion, the only advantage of this royal brother who is gentle by nature when he says it is good, and a mediocre rotten good person when he says it is bad is that he is tolerant.

However, it is precisely this that makes him sit firmly in the position of the crown prince, because such a self-aware mediocrity will not make mistakes, and if he does not eliminate his strength, he has no chance.

"Alas~" Kamiyu sighed. "Monica, you go back first, I want to stay a little longer."

"Your Highness!" Monica immediately called out in a serious tone

In this place where there are mobs and mobs, she will never allow Kamiyu to be left alone, and even now letting Kamiyu stay in this filthy place is already an act beyond the bottom line of her heart.

"Na! Monica, obedient. Kamiyu turned around and gently stroked Monica's face with one hand.

In an instant, Monica only felt that the blood flow in her whole body began to speed up, and there was a tendency to rush towards her face, and her originally serious eyes gradually softened.

"But...", unwilling to argue.

"No one can hurt me." The gentle tone, which made people feel extremely calm, flowed directly from her ears and into her heart, and she could not raise her mind to refute.

Unrefutable, Monica chose to remain silent, even though she knew that her lord had a power beyond human common sense, but she still didn't want to let him be left alone in this filthy place.

It's just that she wants to let the ultimate precious person in her heart be touched by anything that seems to her to be filthy, and she will never allow it.

"When you go back, practice what I handed you to you, and I will give you a big gift in the future!" Kamiyu's gentle, clear smile made Monica's head lower.

"Alright, little butler, I promise you that you will be back before dinner." Kamiyu looked helplessly at the girl in front of him who was about to not even be able to answer, and finally made a concession.

"Your Highness is a pure deception." Monica muttered quietly.

"Aha," Camillo, who had been recognized, touched the back of his head and smiled awkwardly.

In fact, it doesn't matter if you give in, you will never dare not return to the base before dinner, otherwise I don't know what Conelia will do. However, judging from Monica's tone, he knew that Monica finally agreed.

After Monica left, Kamiyu walked alone to a small hill, tied up her long hair almost to the ground, and then pulled it to her chest, squatted lightly on the edge of a small cliff to look down, and then said with a smile.

"Yo! I haven't seen you for a year and two months, and Miss Sect Master, who is always 17 years old, really didn't expect to meet you here. Perhaps Camillo didn't expect that a random joke of his own would inadvertently guess the truth. Of course, it was already years later when I learned the truth.

"Yo! It's true that it's been a year and 2 months.,The little ghost who will never be favored by the god of height.。 Although I expected our meeting to be a few years later, I didn't expect to meet so soon. The voice is still so unruly and capricious.

A light green figure came out from under the small cliff, gently waving his long hair, showing the perfect appearance and figure of the owner against the background of the setting sun.

"Hehehehe"

"Haha"

The two of them let out a laugh without a smile at the same time.

"Can I take your words as jealousy? I am jealous that I have infinite possibilities for growth, and you can only be stereotyped in every way. Kamiyu didn't know where to pull out a small folding fan, and slightly blocked his malicious smile.

"You're the one who is jealous, aren't you? Gremlin! C.C didn't say much, but her behavior made Kamiyu even more angry, bent down slightly, and then pressed her hand on Kamiyu's head like a child.

It's a naked show-off.

'Poof! The hairs on Kamiyu's head suddenly stood up like spikes, and then pointed directly at C.C.

"This is really an interesting mechanism" C.C looked at the dumb hair on Kamiyu's head with interest, and even wanted to study it with his hands, but because of the power of this dull hair, it was difficult to start.

"Qi!" Kamiyu turned her head unpleasantly, but the spiky hair was still facing C.C.

At this moment, there was a commotion in the jungle all around.

"Go over there and search!"

“Yes.My.Lord。”

Listening to this order, you can immediately recognize it as the password of the Imperial soldier.

Kamiyu was very curious, after saying hello to Monica, no one would come to search for him for 2 hours, so these people definitely didn't come to find him.

"Looking for you?" Turning his head, he found C.C moving silently, as if trying to hide.

"Sort of" at this juncture, C.C won't waste time with Kamiyu gags.

[It seems that it won't be a good stubble, but isn't she the emperor's person? 】

Kamiyu thought quickly in his mind.

"Want to help?"

"No, I don't." C.C simply rejected Kamiyu's offer.

"Well, I'll do them a favor."

C.C felt that the blood was gushing up his head for a while, and Camillo's behavior was tantamount to a naked threat to himself.

"Alright! See what you can do. ”

After receiving the answer, Kamiyu didn't say a word, grabbed C.C's hand and ran to the top of the mountain.

"Hey! What are you doing? ”

C.C, who thought it was an ordinary escape, shouted depressedly.

"Are you ready?" Camillo said without looking back

"Prepare what?"

The two of them had unconsciously arrived at a cliff near the sea.

"Hey! There are cliffs ahead" C.C hurriedly shouted as he looked at Kamiyu, who was facing the cliff that connected to the coast without slowing down at all.

Although she doesn't care about death, because no matter what method kills her, no matter how many times she dies, she will come back to life.

But no matter how many times you have died, the taste of death is not so sweet. She was disgusted by the feeling, the feeling that symbolized her inhuman existence.

"That's my approach." After saying that, Kamiyu jumped with C.C.

"Wow!!"

A loud cries echoed through the mountains, then were quickly swallowed up by the sound of waves crashing against the cliffs.

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The reunion of Kameow and C.C