Needless to say, I understand everything, I forgot to give a gift or something on other holidays, and it was almost past to apologize or buy a bag, but I dared to release other pigeons on my birthday, and it would be difficult, and this is how the Horii team members restored their status as single nobles.

“....”

Chiba Makoto's original sympathy suddenly turned into 'deserved', busy saving the earth and having no time to celebrate people's birthdays, making a phone call or sending a text message to wish a happy birthday during meals or before going to bed, it doesn't take a minute, this can't be done, then I can only wish 'happy singleness, you can find better'.

Wait, he does seem to have found a better one, younger, prettier, and better-tempered, which...

“... Whoever planted the lemon tree made the air sour. ”

Thinking that Horii would become one of the only two winners of the victory team in life, Chiba Makoto felt that his mouth was full of lemons, and he was no longer interested in discussing Horii's singleness with Xinshi, and he looked at Xincheng sympathetically, and wanted to tell him: You can only be happy now, and when Horii is full of children and you are still single, it will be people with a family of four dangling in front of you and planting a lemon orchard in your mouth.

As it was getting dark, and the victory team was about to return to the headquarters base, which was only more than twenty kilometers away, Chiba Makoto waved his left hand to say goodbye to the victory team, and instead rode his electric motorcycle, heading towards the temporary living area built on the military airfield of the old defense army.

There is no way, most of Kisarazu has been designated as a dangerous lockdown zone, and Chiba Makoto's home is naturally included, and he needs to stay in a temporary tent for two days, and the third day will lift the lockdown and let the residents go home, during which time TPC will provide three meals a day.

"Will there be buns again tomorrow?" Chiba Makoto couldn't help but smack his lips when he thought about it, the meat buns he ate last time in the shelter next to Mount Wumen tasted really good, and he missed it a lot when he came back, but he never expected to have the opportunity to eat it again so soon.

The victory team laughed and walked to the place where the fighter was parked, Zongfang fell behind, and couldn't help but turn his head and look at Chiba Makoto who was riding a motorcycle away, he had been paying attention to Chiba Makoto with his spare eyes, although he behaved normally, but his right hand basically didn't move much, he used his left arm to carry the helmet, and it was his left hand that waved goodbye, and he was also left hand when he helped the motorcycle...

In the distance, the shouts of Xincheng were heard in the distance: "Command, let's go." ”

"It's coming!" Munakata turned his head, followed the group, and returned to the base on the two Feiyans, while Dagu was responsible for driving back the car that looked very ordinary but was actually basically the same as the Sherlock.

As the night deepened, the two Feiyan turned on the lights of the whole aircraft, rose into the sky, flew in the direction of the base, and soon came to the sea, began to reduce their speed and altitude, and were ready to enter the take-off and landing orbit, but received a communication from the command room: "Command, the Space Observation Center reports that there is a meteorite falling nearby." ”

"Meteorite, do you want the victory team to recover it?"

"No," Captain Megumi joined the communication channel, "Everyone has worked hard all day, I have already replied to the Space Observation Center, and asked them to send someone to investigate first, and if there is any recovery value, the victory team will be dispatched again." ”

"Understood!"

Today's victory team is not the team that used to only recover meteorites, and the main responsibility has quietly become to deal with powerful lifeforms that infringe on human life such as monsters and cosmic people.

That is, 'I have big things to do, you can do these small things yourself', after all, there are only a few people in the victory team, their energy and time are limited, and they do everything themselves, but there is a threat to their lives.

It's true,The team members got off the plane and yawned and went back to their rooms to rest,Raise your spirit to better cope with tomorrow's work,Only after Zong Fang returned to the room,But first turned on the personal computer,Use your own permission,Find it in the metropolitan security system,The surveillance images of the streets and alleys were quickly swept,There are the same people inside:Chiba Makoto!

After more than an hour of rummaging, Zongfang's eyes stayed on the surveillance video of an indoor baseball strike hall, where the baseball machine kept firing baseballs, but the person standing opposite threw the baseball bat on the ground, dodging the incoming baseball in a limited space.

At the beginning, he was naturally beaten very badly, and at the end of the day, he basically limped and grinned away, but the second day was much better, and the third day was basically not hit, so on the afternoon of the third day, he added the items to pick up by hand.

Day 4, Day 5... Until a week later, I was able to catch the baseball, immediately use the force to spin around, and then throw it back, this kind of borrowing power, it seems simple, but it is extremely difficult to do, only half a week, to complete this training, the progress is absolutely fast.

But this was not what Munakata cared about, and after watching the video of 'borrowing strength' several times, he opened the video record of throwing the blue ball of light back in the afternoon when Diga and Enermina were fighting.

The two videos are playing at the same time, and the action is too similar.

Zong Fang couldn't help but take a deep breath to suppress the consternation in his heart, although he had a guess last time, and he began to pay more attention to it after Wumen Yueshan, but he still felt quite incredible, after all, it was a god-like existence, how could it be related to a weak human being?

But now, the myth seems to have been shattered!

Zong Fang closed his eyes and stopped looking at the computer in front of him, and it took a long time to open his eyes, delete all the downloaded videos, and then clear the records, burying all this in his heart.

After doing all this, I found that it was already more than three o'clock at night, and the sky was full of stars outside, but Munakata didn't feel a little sleepy, entered the TPC's internal system, opened the work briefing, and roughly browsed it, especially the report of the Space Observation Center:

In the crater on the surface, a small amount of debris was found, and it was concluded that most of the meteorite burned up in the atmosphere, and the remaining part broke up after hitting the ground.

After considering it simply, this is indeed the best way to deal with it, and the staff in the headquarters is also limited, and it may have been a little more idle before, but now that there are too many research on various monster fragments, Ultraman stone statue fragments, and other dimensional space, it is really impossible to take care of these unimportant things.

The Li team is even busier, responsible for daily patrols, as well as the test flight missions of the White Snow test aircraft, as well as the training of large spaceships, etc., and they are not busy with those meteorite recovery matters.

It was already more than four o'clock after he was busy with this, and Zong Fang dragged his tired body, turned off the light, went to bed, and the room suddenly fell into darkness...