After reading the paper in his hand, Trode sighed, shook his head with a wry smile and said, "It turns out that that kid Buttermess is talking about this place, really, why didn't you tell me earlier?" After reading it, Trode realized that Heard was not only overpowering himself in his name, but judging from the content of the report just now, Heard was also completely above himself on the other hand. Moreover, placing her in her own squad now seems to be the perfect fit.

"Anyway, why didn't she make it clear herself, it would be embarrassing for me to guess for a long time." Trode complained that if she hadn't just answered the misleading word "recruit" when she asked Hilde, she wouldn't have been as embarrassed as she is now, but looking back, it seems a bit unrealistic for a personality like Heard to say so many things on her own.

Trode put the paper bag in order and began to struggle with another problem - since Buttermeth said that he didn't need the paper, in his personality, even if Trode sent it back, he wouldn't accept it. Now, then, there are only two options left for Bart Messon, and Trood keeps it for himself or gives it back to Hilde.

It would certainly be useless to keep it in his own hands, but if it was to be returned to Hilde, what reason should it be used? Lieutenant Buttermess please let me give it to you? I picked it up from the office by accident? No, no, a newcomer like her, there will definitely not be too little contact with Anselm, and in time, if the opportunity is coincidental, it will definitely be exposed. At that time, there will be no way to explain, and it will be difficult for me to say anything more in front of her.

Despite this thought, Trode still thought about giving this back to her. However, compared to the curling ball on the sideline, Trode feels that the straight line is more reliable. Although it may have a great negative effect at the time, it will not leave any sequelae in the future, and it is a good option for yourself to make such a mistake. When Trode made up his mind, he looked up and found that he had unconsciously returned to the assembly area. As far as the eye could see, Heard's group was also getting together and talking about something, and no one else was joining in at all.

"Good chance!" Trood secretly shouted yes. From the edge of the wall, in a place that was barely visible to everyone, he slipped over to Hilde's car.

"Corporal Hilde, can you take a step to speak?" As soon as he spoke. Trood didn't think it was right. I was standing behind someone, because I was so anxious, I forgot to say hello, and suddenly said so many words, would it scare people.

Hilde, however, reacted calmly, slowly turning her head and turning her expressionless face to Trode, "Okay." ”

She whispered a few words to her team and followed Trode to the other end of the tank. Trode said with an embarrassed smile, "I'm sorry. Disturb you while you are chatting. ”

"What's the matter?" In contrast to Trode's smirk, Heard went straight to the point. This more or less caught Trode off guard.

Trode's face became even more embarrassed, and he laughed dryly twice before saying, "First of all, I want to say sorry to you. ”

Hearing Trode's somewhat incomprehensible words, Hilde's expression barely changed much, but her slightly twitching eyebrows still did not escape Trode's eyes, which made Trode's heart feel a little better, after all, if you talk to a doll without feelings, it will become quite difficult.

"I'm ashamed to say that, after I heard that you were recruits, I thought you had something to do with it to get to this 47th Division." Trode lowered his head and said slowly, "However, Lieutenant Buttermesse showed me your report, and I understand why you were able to join my team. ”

Trode lowered his head and slowly handed over the paper bag of papers, but an unexpected but reasonable thing still appeared, and Hilde did not reach out to pick up the paper bag.

Trode slowly raised his head, his gaze and an eagle-like deep eye wanted to touch, at that moment, Trode felt infinite pressure, the temperature of his throat rose rapidly, and his hands began to tremble slightly, knowing that it would not work, but he still couldn't take his eyes off the pair of dark golden eyes that were striking

"Thank you."

Hilde gently took the paper bag and whispered thanks to Trode, then turned to leave. It was only then that Trode recovered from his previous state, and he shook his head vigorously to bring himself back to his senses. And the first thing that came next, although he was worried, was still going to do it

"Corporal Heard, wait a minute!"

Hilde slowly turned his head to find Trode still standing there, his hands just fists, taking a deep breath.

"If I don't dislike it, this is my 'work' at the time." Trode finished the sentence word for word, and then slowly took out a folded square piece of paper from his pocket.

Hilde stared blankly at the paper handed by Trode, neither reaching out nor expressing refusal, which made Trode, who had been holding his arms up, very embarrassed, but he still tried his best to calm himself, and with all the strength of his body, he barely managed to squeeze a smile on his face.

"Is that okay?"

Heard asked weakly, and Trode, who heard this, nodded sharply, then took another step forward and handed the note to Hilde.

"Thank you for your hospitality, then."

Hilde's sudden words of gratitude made Trode a little unsure of how to laugh, he looked at Hilde with a serious face, and then put a serious expression on his face, and said to her: "Each other, if you have a chance in the future, you want to continue!" ”

“”

Heard didn't speak again, which made Trode panic a little for a moment, and he thought he had said something wrong, but Heard quickly nodded and said, "Go on." ”

Trode was quite happy to see that Hilde, who usually had a rare expression, actually made a head movement, which proved that his plan was quite successful this time, which made him cheer for himself in his heart, but he didn't know that this scene was all seen by another person in the corner (to be continued). )