276. You're such a good person (10,000 words update, asking for a monthly pass, asking for a reward)
276. You're such a good person (10,000 words update, asking for a monthly pass, asking for a reward)
Blowing Snow didn't know what she was thinking, as if she was being manipulated by something, and sleepwalked into her office. Then sleepwalking ran to the phone management to get the bastard's phone, and then stood on the dock at that time, looking at the blue sea and blue sky outside, and the ghost almost pressed the dial button.
I guess it's because I haven't had any friends all along, and it's just like this when I encounter this kind of thing. Even if you look for someone to talk to, you can't find anyone. The first thing that came to mind was the scumbag's voice and smile.
It's not a love for anyone, it should be said to be a kind of longing.
Because after seeing his information and the past, he subconsciously produced a kind of recognition. Plus, I can't find anyone anymore.
Who would be happy to hear an executioner speak of her pain and insecurity? For ordinary people, the executioner is nothing more than a tool, a tool without any humanity and ideas.
And for the people above, I'm afraid that unconscious tool is the best, right? Comparatively speaking, the deep sea is more in line with the value of human action, because the deep sea will never have any ideas, let alone any feelings, for human beings themselves, it is a good weapon and tool in the case of more ships.
It's just that he just has a human face that can + love.
It's just that a useful tool happens to have a useful face, and no one cares what you think.
ββ¦β¦ I was thrown away by the Governor as an outcast. β
Because I'm a tool.
Standing at the highest point of the port wharf, Fuxue squinted at the blue ocean in the distance, leaning his negative feelings in one go.
"I have no use now, so the governor who counted one qiΔ judged that he could discard the little soldier, so he planned to throw me to the Alaska Town Guard."
"Obviously dedicated a qiΔ for this place. Obviously, they can realize their dreams without even their own ideas, but they are just thrown over casually, like garbage. β
"Hey, don't you think it's too much? Too much, right? I just got out of the hospital bed, am I a sick person? Kaga's wounds were healed by myself, and most of the wounds inflicted by the Western Deep Sea Flagship were also dealt with by myself. Why are you forcing me to go to this kind of course? β
"I'm just a shipmate, I'm just an unlucky guy who has nothing, no friends, no admirals, and no family. Is it fun to bully someone like me? You threw all the dirty stuff at me, you threw all the dirty stuff at me, what can I do? What else can I do? β
"Shall I welcome that crumb with my legs open? If I had known, I might as well have died. What? What is this? Everybody doesn't really care about me, no one cares what I think, they just call me like something useful. The crumbs that summoned me in the first place still looked at me like a screto. But the people in the back of me don't think I'm a machine at all, right? β
"Even if there is metal fatigue in the machine, it will take regular breaks...... Why do you want to do this...... What the hell am I doing wrong......"
ββ¦β¦β
The man on the other end of the line remained silent.
It wasn't until Blowing Snow couldn't listen to what he said anymore that the man's voice slowly sounded in the microphone.
"I don't think you're doing anything wrong. It's the Governor and the scum who summoned you in the first place. β
"What, I thought you could have something new after holding it for so long."
"That's why I don't like them. I don't think they're right. β
ββ¦β¦ Ha? β
"Would you like to hear me what I think?"
"Huh?"
Fuyuki was stunned.
That's not the right script, right? It should be that he is complaining about fate, why did it become like this?
But if you listen to it, you won't lose any meat, so it doesn't hurt to listen to it.
ββ¦β¦ Yes, yes. β
Listen to the voice in the microphone. Blowing Snow sat on the ground and hugged his knees. Looking at the gradually undulating waves in the distance, I listened to the voice of the man on the phone who seemed to be touched.
In fact, there is no logical relationship between the things that men talk about, just some very trivial things and ideas. It's just a feeling of being completely immature, and having to do whatever comes to mind.
But I can feel his feelings completely.
didn't treat the ship's mother as a tool or a plaything to vent her desires, but simply cared for it from a humanistic point of view.
So even if he didn't say any logical words, Blowing Snow sat honestly on the ground. Listening to the man's sparse narration, he hummed from time to time.
However, after a while, the man's voice became more and more fragmented, and gradually fell silent. Blowing Snow, who had been listening to the complaints, raised her eyebrows in some surprise.
"What's wrong? Go on? β
ββ¦β¦ Blowing snow. β
"Huh?"
"Listen to me."
The man's voice was slightly stern.
"I said you, do you want to come to my side?"
"Huh? Don't. A harem man like you will be hit by a firewood knife sooner or later. What I want is a more secure Admiral. β
"Hey, hey, hey, you have to pay attention to what you're saying, what is a harem male firewood knife?"
"You~Self~Self~Know~Dao~~"
Harem man, go die.
Looking at the blue ocean and clear sky in the distance, Fuxue squinted his eyes and stood up and stretched.
"Although you are a sinful man who can't control the lower half of his body and never has to think about it with his upper body, I don't hate your idea of daring to squirt those old bitches to death."
"Isn't it usually a good idea to praise me for my gentleness in this place? For example, I'm actually a good admiral who is generous and generous, and it's synonymous with gentleness. β
"I said you don't say you're disgusting? If you were gentle, you wouldn't have tricked me, would you? Who do you think I was victimized by? β
"Then according to what you say, do you blame me for this in the end?"
"Of course I blame you? Who else can blame you? β
But things have become like this, then there is no way.
Wiping the corners of his eyes that were a little red, Fuyuki looked at the silhouette of the ship gradually rising in the distance, and nodded with satisfaction.
Talking to people is indeed an incredible magic. It's just a conversation, and the feeling of irritability and boredom is basically gone.
Maybe it has something to do with the fact that I have long seen through this qiΔ. However, emotionally I still haven't been able to accept this qiΔ, but intellectually I have long expected my own ending.
He is just an ordinary ship of the same position. After killing his own admiral, he killed his own colleagues to obtain this qiΔ. And it was precisely because of this that the governor decided to train himself as the captain of the gendarmerie.
Otherwise, I'm afraid I would have died at the first trial, right?
This is considered the end, I have sold my life countless times, I bought my life this time, and this exchange is enough. In the future, let's honestly retire in Alaska.
ββ¦β¦ So, blowing snow. β
The man on the other end of the phone said suddenly.
"What's wrong again?"
"Are you really not going to come to me?"
"Don't, go die, what I like is honest, people like you pass."
After all, I'm a very loyal and chaste girl, so I'd better go and stay aside.
Looking at the seagulls flying in the sky, Fuyuki took a deep breath and said to the slightly lost man on the phone.
"Hey, can I call you later?"
"Of course? Anytimeβ"
"Then thanks, bye."
Without waiting for the man on the other side to say the second half of the sentence, the girl quickly closed the phone.
Although that guy is a scumbag, and a harem man, he has a relationship with women everywhere, but how to say it, he should be a good person. That's right, at least he's a good guy. That's enough to be friends, right? It's just a friend who makes an independent decision on his own side.
But casually treating a person who has just read the information and the conversation is just a few words as a friend, he is still frivolous enough.
But it's already like this anyway.,I've seen it all over the body.,Frivolous or something.,Whatever.γ
"Ah~ah~ I really hope I can meet some good things when I go to Alaska this time~"
It would be nice to meet at least a few people who can talk.
Stretching his waist again, Blowing Snow casually threw the little thing into subspace, and narrowed his eyes as he looked at the battleship approaching in the distance. (To be continued......) R1292