"Speaking of which, this kid is also considered unlucky."

"I think it's a lucky thing."

I don't know who's talking, with such a question, Sarah. Cecil opened his eyes and saw the fluorescent panels on the ceiling--- which were in the battleship, because it was the infirmary of the NASCAR-class high-speed battleship, and the fluorescent panels with barbed wire were installed to prevent the collateral damage caused by the broken tubes.

"I'll come and tell him, 'Go out.'"

"You know, I'm going to do this for me."

That's Umeish. The voices of Duffy and Captain Zhao were talking about something, which seemed to have something to do with what they were going to say, and the sluggish head that had fallen asleep because of the drug gradually worked, Sara maintained her current sleeping position, and slowly turned her head to look through the half-opened curtain.

The first thing that catches my eye is a flower, a red flower with petals curled up like claws, and a strange fragrance enters his nose, but maybe the red is too exciting, Sarah. Cecil tilted his head back again.

"This is really, I have to believe in some mysterious powers," Zhao Yanmeng, who was holding his hands in front of his chest, shook his head with a smile, "When Umesh was going to put these soul-attracting flowers in, I laughed at her, but it turned out that you really woke up before the flowers withered, so I won't fight, I'll go outside and wait first." ”

With that, Zhao Yanmeng patted the shoulder of a mixed-race woman from India and floated out of the infirmary.

"I know that you are different from the people of the independent brigade, so it is very difficult to accept this matter." Umesh ran his fingers over the red Manju Sawa in a soft, but stiff tone.

"What about Zhao? In that period, he should have been ... Sara turned his head away, he knew the history of the Independence Brigade and that most of the people in the Brigade had a blood debt on their hands.

"He's the same, originally, he should have used his relationship with that Zeon's general to lure him into a trap, but he's actually dirtier than anyone else's hands, because he was the one who detonated the gas bomb at that time in the port where the brigade was stationed."

Hearing Umesh say this, Sara's eyes widened and she turned her head to look at Umesh; Umesh opened his mouth, and a smile slipped over his chapped lips:

The 17th Independent Brigade, originally called the 13th Independent Brigade, has long been forgotten, but now if you ask many aborigines who experienced the aborigines of that time, "with the red ominous flower as a badge", they probably still remember.

"Ruthless and unrighteous flowers", because flowers and leaves can never be together and get this flower with a different name, is just right for us at that time.

Assassinations, abductions, coercion, hostage operations, shooting at allies who want to retreat, poison gas, nuclear bombs, suicide attacks, we've done everything, and I've personally carried out several missions, do you remember the poison gas incident on the satellite in March?

Of course remember, it's impossible to forget, Sarah. Cecil nodded, the death toll was 893,452, a bloody scene in that bloody upheaval; The elderly, children, and women were all swallowed by nerve gas, causing the nerves in the spine to be amputated, and the brain could not control the body, and died of convulsions.

Sara. Cecil was in the rescue team.

I infiltrated the maintenance team and poured poison gas into a tank of water that would be converted by the artificial sun into the humidity that would maintain the interior of the colony satellite.

Something like that, Sara closed her eyes.

People, just keep eating reality, supporting themselves, and then that reality will melt into their limbs, and they will become reality, and then we will cut ourselves into pieces and sell them to the world, sell them to the society we live in, and other people will eat them.

But somebody, we realize the terrible fact that here we can be cut into countless pieces countless times, and the pain that should have disappeared when we were completely sold to the world will be repeated countless times, and we are tired of living like that.

So?

So, we decided to revolution, in a world that we have the power to change, revolution.

You don't need to kill so many people!

You yourself said that it is "people", since they are people, they have the same nature, and here is the contradiction, we are people, but we are not people, they are people, they are completely human; Therefore, for the establishment of the ideal country, they must be eliminated--- the original us, at least the 13 independent brigade people fought with such ideals.

Do you want to take over the whole world, Sara smiled wryly.

However, the revolution failed, and the world reacted to the virus that existed in the body like a virus, but could not live with other cells, and tried to take everything away, and we failed.

Perpetual imprisonment, people are confined to their mouths, put on restraint suits, and locked up in prison on infusions, but that kind of thing didn't happen to us, it didn't happen to us in Plant.

Are you talking about the famous Great Trial?

It was not the will of a person, although the Speaker, as a member of the jury, cast the crucial vote, but it was only one vote; And, you see, the mother who was in the hospital and cut her nails for a vegetative child who would never wake up because she was gassed, and she was a member of the jury when she attended the trial via video conference.

Also, the speech of the male Zaft soldier?

Also, your statement?

You know it's me, Sara muttered, tears streaming down her eyes.

No matter what time you are in, no matter what world you are in, there will always be those who firmly say, "Even so!" "Even so!" These people are geniuses far ahead of their time, they firmly believe that there is room for improvement in the world, they want to resist, they refuse to swallow reality, they want to improve the world.

Maybe we can't do it like you, but in order for a little guy like you to think about the future, someone must carry the "present" and go on in this era when justice will be shaken by the current situation, and this is our job as a person who has been assimilated by reality.

In order to accept our world, for the sake of the preciousness that we have finally realized, for the sake of our home, we stretch out our hands like the future, and we will endure the sorrows of our loved ones in the time that does not yet exist, and then turn into demons in the "now" and tear apart our enemies.

This is our atonement, our life.

Alas........... Sara. Cecil let out a long sigh when he heard this.

"But this time, we are at a loss, we knew that the Federation was going to use satellite laser cannons, and there was no need to launch a nuclear strike on the flagship of that group of madmen, but this is also beneficial, the 17th Independent Brigade can disappear in the real sense of the word, and we can show our strength in the future." Umesh continued to tug at the red flowers with her hands.

"I have to, apply for withdrawal 。。。。。。"

"Approved, from now on, the 17th Independent Brigade will be completely introduced into darkness, and both Zhao and you will leave the team, although this is a scheduled thing, but there must still be a relationship with your little girlfriend."

"Miss Roussier is not my girlfriend...

"What's that?"

"I just feel that I owe her...

"Still struggling with that rescue operation," Umesh looked at Sara helplessly, "The Federation's spies have already infiltrated it, have you ever thought about what would have happened if you hadn't killed it in time?" Zeon's current heroes, the boy who helped us a lot this time will be captured, and your Miss Roussier will also enter the corridor of tragic fate, and the missile that fell next to them can only be described as an unfortunate accident. ”

"But anyway, I still took a lot of her...

"Don't be naïve, that will kill people, you know in your heart, you also know that the Federation will not let that kid take Stella. Roussier went into seclusion, you know, but you refused to admit it. ”

"I just need time."

"You still need courage, it's hard to get, but just like I got together with John, why not reach out to her, and when you went to see her in the hospital, I watched the girl's eyes outside the door, and she was leaning on you."

"She should be relying on that boy on the island!!!!"

Syllable!!! Umesh grabbed the bed rail, then slapped his man hard.

"You want her to rely on an existence that is already in the past?! You want her to rely on tragic memories?! Forgetting the memories of the past can only be said to be God's forgiveness for her, and it is enough for you to ensure that her present and her future will not be miserable again. ”

"It's not that simple。。。。。。" Sara. Cecil remembered the truth. Asuka's hostile eyes made her feel bitter.

"That's your own problem, this kind of thing in love depends on firmness, since you have recovered, I will leave, wait a moment and it will be time to separate."

"Captain Duffy。。。。。"

"I'll probably have a chance to meet in the future." Umesh. Duffy turned to leave.

"By the way, Captain Duffy, John, is there any news?" At the moment when Umesh closes, Sara asks the captain for news of the adjuster's lover.

"That person's business, it's been 。。。。。。。。。。。。 I can't worry about it anymore. ”

Dropping such words, Umesh's figure vanished, Sarah. Cecil lay blankly on the hospital bed.

"John died, according to the reports of those who escaped, in a very disgraceful manner, and it seems that after the warhead was detonated for the first time, he was on the verge of a mental breakdown, and then fired at the Zeon friendly forces who rushed to support, only to be shot in the back by the enemy as he broke down and fled."

Zhao Yanmeng's voice came in with his people.

"Be strong, no one is a saint." Zhao Yanmeng pressed Sarah's head.

Sara. Cecil burst into tears.