The so-called "life" is not the pursuit of something intense.

People are easily satisfied, but they can also be said to be sluggish.

As long as things are going well in front of you, you can fully enjoy your life for a moment and no longer have to ask for more luxury. Spend most of your life wondering, "What are you going to eat today?" What should I wear with you? Heard that pooping twice a day is good for the body? Change the brand of shower gel for bathing? "And so on and so forth. So, if all the daily life becomes a holiday, then what will it become?

It is not necessary that human beings cannot live without comparison.

--------Alando.Bajeena

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If you decide to rest, the later you get up, the better, and that's a happy thing. But, having said that, if it's like this every day, it's probably unfortunate, right? In other words, if all we can do in our lives is to enjoy relaxation and the like, then it is necessary to invent pleasures that will never get bored, and in this way, people's sensibilities will inevitably concentrate in one point and become a dark substance that even kills people as pleasures.

Arlando thought as he looked at Harman's image on the terminal, and then wandered again, remembering what was still spinning in his head---

The first is sound.

[Hmmm... Woo... 】

Then there are the images.

Haman was squirming her soft lips forward, "poofing" on his chest.

"I always feel like this time is unusual, but it feels so good," he said--- himself.

[It's not usual]

[I mean, if your whole life is a holiday and you do it every morning, you don't know how to cherish this kind of time? Well? 】

【Purr】

Haman was making some lewd noises.

[With you, I'm really in a good mood now, so I don't care about that]

[You say so, my position is just... Really, I feel ashamed to say that. Hmm, move it, it hurts a little, my dear, your chin is a little sharp, it makes me a little painful... 】

He saw his hands gently caressing the hair that accompanied her during the day's vacation,

[It's so comfortable]

With a quivering, soft snort, Haman sat up, grabbed his nightgown with both hands, and knelt straight from the bed, leaving him with a back.

I guess I thought back to Harman's coquettish voice, the sound of dragging the aftermelody like a tide, and then I focused my eyes on the toned back and the soft, round buttocks underneath.

And then, then...

Then Arlando woke up, and woke up from that dream, the last warm dream "po" before arriving at the battlefield disappeared like a bubble, leaving only the non-stop communication terminal, and sighed that he would actually have that kind of time, and Arrando, who had actually had that kind of time, began to report the battle situation to Harman, who was sending communications while the particle interference was weakening.

"I see, after transferring the data here, the analysis will start immediately, since you are there now to receive a short physical recovery, first... Just stay there for now, wait for an opportunity to come back to the Honka, and be more careful with yourself in the Federation. Harman did what a man and woman would never do in love--- hung up the correspondence without the slightest love word. If an ordinary office worker makes such a move, the other party will probably be unhappy on the grounds that you are so busy.

But Arlando felt that it was normal, he looked away from the terminal, looked at the timer on the instrument next to the hospital bed, and was about to reach out to grab the mask that was used to deliver medical mist on his face, but he was stopped.

"Take it, take it, don't pick it up!" These were the first words Amuro said after pushing open the door and entering, and Arlando noticed that he was also wearing a face mask.

"What's wrong?"

"It's a breathing restriction phase inside the ship." Amuro said a word, and Arlando understood the situation. The most precious thing on a space combat ship is a system that can circulate the air that humans breathe, and if this thing is threatened, basically the combat ship will let people start to breathe in the reserve of emergency oxygen, instead of directly releasing the exhaled carbon dioxide into the ship.

"What's going on?" Arlando sat up straight, climbed out of the hospital bed, and connected the circulatory system of his breathing mask to the interface of his spacesuit.

"Bled had to flush a section of the recirculating line with liquid nitrogen, which is being repaired."

"Liquid nitrogen?!"

Amuro didn't waste oxygen to explain himself, but instead walked back to the hangar with Allando and used his terminal to show Arlando a video, and when the two of them reached the corner of the airlock and liaison bridge on the first floor, Arrando snapped and turned off the terminal:

"What the hell is that little mechanical bug? In every unexploded ordnance? ”

"I really have to thank Astnaki for the messy security facilities installed in the ship, which was supposed to deal with the intrusion of personnel, directly feeding liquid nitrogen into the pipeline, well, they are analyzing the frozen machinery, and it is estimated that there is a conclusion soon."

"Who would want to put something in the pipe to counter the inflavour...

“。。。 Because," Amuro paused, "because Char has a history of abandoning MS and trying to pursue a physical duel... ”

Faced with the other party's understandable analysis of his commander-in-chief's bad habits, Arlando paused awkwardly before re-speaking:

"The purpose of projecting this kind of thing to the other party's facilities is not difficult to analyze, it is nothing more than sabotage, reconnaissance, or...

Before he finished speaking, the airlock opened with the sound of machinery, and Astnaki almost hit the two of them headlong, and after seeing the two new humans, he eagerly spread his hand, showing a piece of machinery in front of them, and said eagerly:

"This was found inside after taking that thing apart!"

"This is ... Amuro stared at the white metal object for a moment, then took a sharp breath, "Oh my God!! ”

"Give me Admiral Reybier, Bride, the fleet must immediately change its formation, change its current position, and !! quickly"

At this moment, the captains of the Imperial Fleet, on the bridge of the Shelling Fleet, which dealt a heavy blow to the Federation Fleet in the first wave of the offensive, were methodically maneuvering, setting the main guns of the bombardment ships to attack Zhuyuan, injecting attack routes into the missiles of the arsenal fleet, and opening the guidance heads.

"Sakumu, the brain quantum wave beacon sends a good signal, and the signal attenuation rate is 37%, which is judged to be the degree that does not affect the induction accuracy, and the firepower echelon attacks the final stage of Zhuyuan injection."

"The firepower echelon, each ship locks on to the target as planned."

The main guns of the Imperial Artillery Fleet, which had just taken the maximum elevation angle due to the cooling and replacement of the gun hull, restored the horizontal firing angle, and the arsenal fleet, which had refilled the projectile used for cold launch, reopened the silos throughout the hull after the internal locking brakes were closed.

"Now, what are they going to do, grieving at the death of their comrades, gasping for breath after a strong offensive has ended, or being as weak as a bull that was about to ram but suddenly loses its red cloth... Gulen. Gast looked at the screen in front of him and muttered to himself.

"It's all set." Alice's stereoscopic image floated behind him, making such a sound.

"Zeigen-Keine-Gnade...", the Empire's supreme military commander squeezed such an order out of his throat in his native voice, and the voice passed through his teeth, into Alice's voice collector, and into the Imperial fleet.

At the same time, the flash of fire from the main guns of the Imperial artillery ships filled the Celestial Domain, and together with the jets of the second wave of 720,000 missiles, it flowed like an avalanche towards the Union Army's battle line.

"Countless heat sources !!"

Before the pilot of the Imperial fleet, who had carried out a warning of the Imperial fleet's approach to the front line, he was swallowed up by the light and disappeared in an instant. But this MS-level explosion is almost non-existent compared to the Flower of Light that unfolded on the Federation Fleet front later.

"Countless heat sources, avoid simultaneous volleys!"

“Phalax-Fire! Phalax-Fire！ ”

There are flashes on the left and right sides of the bridge, although there is also an explosion on the front, but it is pulled from the middle and rear sections. As if he was protected from something, Kelam dodged the first wave of direct attacks.

"Those missiles...

After the Minovsky particles became popular, the terminal maneuverability of the missiles can be said to be basically non-existent, and became like a direct flight type*, but under the watchful eyes of Brad and others, many of the missiles of the second wave of the Empire flexibly launched terminal maneuvers as if ignoring the Minovsky particles--- the vector thrusters on their missile bodies spewed flashes, and flexibly drilled into the penetrators of the Clapp-class who thought they had avoided the direct flight rays, so that they were surrounded by bright red flames.

The special shells fired into the Federal Army's MS and warships turned into small robots that emitted simulated biochemical induction wave signals and mimic brain quantum waves of specific frequencies, faithfully guiding their own firepower.

"Let the MS troops attack, let us out!!"

"If we can't go out, we don't have to interfere with each other!! Amuro, who had already made an emergency to board the plane, raised his hand to block the front of the Arlando machine as he was about to tear open the frame and walk towards the hatch.

"Why the fuck are you so sure!!"

"You tell me...

"I'm not your subordinate, don't order me, Federation Army!"

The tension stabbed into the chaos.

"Attachment to each other's narrow-mindedness is why there are fragile so-called alliances, but when the real crisis hits, it is scattered." The center of the Imperial fleet, Gulen. Gast said as he looked at the guns and the stars.

"Blindness... Gulen set his sights on the Federation's fleet defenses

"Greed." The Warlords of the Empire are looking at Earth again, and the high-ranking military and political officials of the Federation hiding on Earth are once again arguing about the technology of brain quantum waves and new human technology, which is likely to be the enemy, and talking about how to further deprive some people of their power.

"Narrow-minded." The blonde lion looked up at a point in the void, where a fleet was quietly moored, but did not join the battle.

"Vulnerable, like a castle on the beach." One last glance at the battle line, Gulen. Gast turned and walked towards his hangar.

The saturation of the Imperial fleet washed away the Union defenses, which had become as weak as a cooled sheet after a period of rest. The Federation fleet once again became like an angry needle mouse, angrily pounced on the air artillery fire and particle jamming missiles, but I don't know if it was because of the disorderly maneuver just now, the intercepted artillery fire always seemed to be less effective than just now.

Confusion.

A Clapp-class battleship was trying to use steel cables to fetch the damaged Jaygang, but after receiving the order to maneuver disorderly and start evading the gunfire, it had to cut the ropes, but Jaygang still stubbornly moved.

"The fool who flew into the anti-aircraft artillery fire!!" Clapp's captain cursed.

"Stop him, don't open the hatch !!" Pull. Inside Kalam's ship, Astnaki yelled desperately at his men, trying to stop the Arlando plane, which was having an awkward fight with Amuro and trying to attack. But a twist of the huge machine caused his already inflexible magnetic boots to separate from the floor, and Astnaki's body left the floor and floated, and he pulled out his cable gun to secure himself.

At this moment, a missile exploded at close range outside the deck separation door, and the jet burst through the isolation door, which had already been broken in the previous battle, and Astnaki began to be sucked into a vacuum.

"Fix yourself, fix yourself !!" Amuro shouted.

"The cable is stuck!! I'll fly back with a squirt bag when I get outside! In this way, Astnaki responded to the concerns of his comrades in the communication loop.

A beam of light brushed and pulled. Kalam stried, and the figure of the chief who had just been thrown out of the universe disappeared into the light.

"Astnaki !!"

"Astnaki, don't !!" A much more poignant female voice than the one who had just shouted the name of her comrade sounded in the communication loop, and then in Amuro's field of vision, a Jay Gang standing across from them grabbed a beam rifle and pointed it at the Zeon MS beside him.

"Kayla, don't !!"

"Enemy MS attack cluster !!" The heart-rending roar of the Inspector came from the bridge, and the MSs, who had seemed to have retreated from the Empire, didn't seem to have spent time to prepare, so they turned around directly, lit the jets under the skirt armor and behind them, and pounced on the federal line again.

"Brad, you must let us out!"

"The shelling hasn't stopped, and now the catapult MS is sending you to death! Wait! ”

"The reserves of the Federation Army are not yet committed," Harman frowned at Zeon's small fleet, "what the hell are you thinking?!" ”

"Zaft's fleet is still not in battle, Admiral, this is against the results of the previous negotiations, that pink bitch!!" On Rebil's flagship, his staff officer looked at the immobile Zaft fleet and cursed.

On the last day of Chaotic-Era's last year, at 12:00 GMT, at noon--- Imperial forces began to attack again with the order of the commander Zeigen-Keine-Gnade.

The battle line of the Federal Army is due to battle damage and the parties themselves cannot explain the reasons... Confusion arose.

"Discord dodge maneuver ended!" As soon as Arlando, who had just successfully launched the emergency attack, stabilized the fuselage, he felt a strange, brightly colored thought coming from the chaotic wave of thoughts on the battlefield through the sensing device, stimulating him. Then, before he could look in the direction of the sensing wave, a particle beam slammed into him.

"What?!"

In the center of the Federation Army's battle array, in the dense anti-aircraft fire, three black Imperial Army MSs appeared as if they appeared out of thin air, and headed towards Arlando.

In the MS cockpit, which is different from the MS cockpit of the Federation Army, or even the MS cockpit of the Earth Sphere, the leader of the team closes the mask, and the black opaque mask covers his face, leaving only a mouth:

“Zeigen。。。 Keine。。。 Gnade！ ”

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I went through a major turning point in my life.

Officially say goodbye to a period of time that I am proud of, but also painful and helpless.

It's not easy to clean up these things lately, but I'm happy.

Because you can move in the direction you want.

Thank you for waiting for me.

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