Chapter 4: Lux Klein

Walking in the P.L.A.N.T's November City, Ye Xingwen looked around at this gathering place of production industry, obviously compared to other colonial cities that are biased towards research, the importance of November City is second only to December City, the base of ZAFT, and at the moment when ZAFT has not yet been completely formed, this is undoubtedly the most important place, even those police and security organizations that are just decorations in Ye Xingwen's eyes, have become soldiers in security skins here.

"Yo, boy, is this the first time you've come to P.L.A.N.T?"

Ye Xingwen heard the prestige, he was not worried that he would be exposed, although it was very suspicious to look around, but his forged identity was an adjustment orphan who had just joined P.L.A.N.T, and it was certain that he was curious. But when Ye Xingwen saw the person who spoke, he was shocked.

Andrew Barterfield, the future Desert Tiger. Although he still looks young, he is undoubtedly the man.

"Oh? Don't be afraid, teenagers, I'm not a bad person. "Many adjusters have suffered a lot of persecution, and they did not completely let down their guard when they first came to P.L.A.N.T, and now that the contradiction between adjusters and natural persons is becoming more and more deep, the number of such people has risen sharply, and it is obvious that Andrew Bartfield sees the tremor of Ye Xingwen's body as fear.

"Hmm...... Oh...... Uncle, are you a soldier? Since the other party thought so, Ye Xingwen simply pretended to be a little timid and asked.

"Big ...... Uncle? Andrew Bartfield was struck and quickly said, "I'm only 22 years old!" If you are not married, how can you call it uncle? ”

"Huh?" Ye Xingwen paused for a moment, and then reacted, now Aisha Tryin and Andrew Bartfield are not yet around 30 years old at the time of the SEED plot, and they may still be in love at this age, or they don't know each other at all.

"Why, isn't it like?"

"Uncle, are you a single dog?"

"I ......"

"Poof." The people who were traveling with Andrew Bartfield laughed, and Ye Xingwen's gaze also turned away.

Aisha Tryin. Ye Xingwen immediately recognized that Andrew Barterfield's future lover never gave up with the tiger in the battle with Kira, and finally died.

"What, it's not a single dog." Pretending to be a little deflated, Ye Xingwen put on an unhappy look.

"Hmm...... My sister hasn't agreed to this guy yet. This time, it was Aisha Tryin's turn to be a little embarrassed, and she hurriedly said.

"This little ghost ......" Andrew Barterfield shook his head helplessly, if Ye Xingwen was older, he would definitely be beaten if he spoke like this, but now Ye Xingwen is only eight years old, and he can only shake his head helplessly.

"Why do you want to come here on a date, it's not romantic at all." Ignoring Aisha Tryin, who was flushed, and Andrew Bartfield, who was clenching his fists and wanted to beat people, Ye Xingwen said to himself.

"Hmph, what romance can the little ghost know."

"Little brother, we're not dating."

"Huh? Also, a big beauty like my sister doesn't match her uncle at first glance. ”

"Ahh Andrew Barterfield couldn't help it, and hurriedly said: "Why is Aisha my sister and I am my uncle!" ”

The murderous gaze came, and Andrew Bartfield shrank his head as soon as he finished speaking.

"Do I look old?"

"I didn't ...... There is no ......"

"Poof." Ye Xingwen couldn't help laughing, the current Andrew Barttfield and Aisha Tryin haven't gotten along for a few years, and now they are more like a little couple with concubines.

Seeing Andrew Bartfield's slightly angry gaze, Ye Xingwen hurriedly said, "So what are you doing, uncle?" ”

"It's not an uncle, hey......" Andrew Bartfield seemed to give up on letting Ye Xingwen change his words, patted his forehead, and said, "We are on a mission, on a mission." ”

"Mission?" Ye Xingwen was stunned. Now that ZAFT has not yet established P.L.A.N.T, there is only a police security organization similar to that of decoration, and Ye Xingwen can't imagine what mission Andrew Barterfield will perform.

"No." Andrew Barterfield motioned for Ye Xingwen to turn his head, and a little beauty with pink hair was waving at them.

"We're also the elite of the security company, so it's not too much to protect people."

Ye Xingwen didn't answer, but looked at the little beauty blankly.

Lux Klein. The final winner in seed and its subsequent seed destiny, the final leader of P.L.A.N.T after the end of the war, La Enchantress, Big Pink, the singer of P.L.A.N.T, and the world's number one idol......

Countless pronouns surged through Ye Xingwen's mind, Ye Xingwen didn't expect that he would meet the heroine of seed, the core character throughout the plot, in Ye Xingwen's thoughts, Lux should be receiving basic education in December City now, and should not appear in this kind of industrial city.

Ye Xingwen was stunned, but Andrew Bartfield didn't know what he thought, but instead showed a narrow smile and patted Ye Xingwen's head fiercely.

"Mmmm, I fell in love with Aisha at about this age, it's really youthful, but it's the child of a big man, P.L.A.N.T enforces the law of compulsory distribution of marriage, and if it's not strong enough, I can't catch up with this beautiful princess."

"I ......" Ye Xingwen felt that he was struck in the head by lightning, he just looked at Lux Klein blankly, although he didn't mean that, but no matter who looked at it, he would feel that this little boy fell in love with that little girl at first sight.

"Good morning, Mr. Andrew Bartfield, Miss Aisha Tryin." Lux Klein walked with a light step, greeting Andrew Bartfield politely and gracefully.

"Oh, good morning, Miss Lux, please forgive us for our dereliction of duty, for this little imp has been delayed."

"No problem, it's just the right time, is this your child?"

Unexpected...... Somewhat natural?

"Of course not, this little imp just came to P.L.A.N.T, and just happened to meet us."

"Ah, it's rude, my name is Lux Klein, can we make friends?" Expectant eyes, warm smiles, perfect looks. Even if Ye Xingwen had been prepared, he couldn't help but raise his hand.

"I ...... It's called Ye Xingwen......"

It's too dazzling, with a natural good skin and perfect affinity, people can't afford to refuse.

'What a witch. Ye Xingwen thought in his heart.