Chapter 1: The Day of the Bloody Judgment (Part 1) 1
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Five hours after the end of the Thirteenth Battle for the Solar System.
August 18, 2013 at 8:26 a.m.
"Sir, are you really sure you want to go?" Naoto Sakurai was dressed in a straight fleet uniform, standing behind Ye Zifeng, who was packing his luggage, with a hint of worry in his eyes.
"I want to ask you." Ye Zifeng didn't look back, folded a shirt neatly and put it in the suitcase, and then picked up the next one, "I'm leaving, why do you have to follow me?" β
"This Β·Β·Β·Β·Β·Β·" Naoto Sakurai was a little speechless. In fact, these two people are very clear in their hearts, but they don't want to say it. No matter how you say it, everyone has been at the same time for two years, even if there is no basis for it, there is a deep sense of possession, besides, Naoto Sakurai has called Chief Ye Zifeng for two years, and he is also an associate professor for Ye Zifeng in the academy, and the two are always discussing some issues about space operations together. Sometimes they can even stay in the classroom for five or six hours at a time, just to conclude that the main weapon of the battleship should be an armor-piercing torpedo or an electromagnetic railgun, and in the end, it should be a problem discussed in the research institute.
Based on the above arguments, the friendship between the two is still very deep, so as soon as he heard that Ye Zifeng was leaving, Naoto Sakurai immediately couldn't sit still, and rushed to round with Ye Zifeng after packing his luggage, and he wanted to go with Ye Zifeng.
"Besides, I didn't say that I wouldn't come back, it looks like I'm mourning, you Japanese are still too serious." Ye Zifeng pulled the zipper of the suitcase and turned to look at Naoto Sakurai, "So I said, you still stay in the academy honestly, and I will be back as soon as the trial is over, you are always in a hurry here." β
"But once they give you Β·Β·Β·Β·Β·Β·" When Sakurai Naoto said this, there was obviously a trace of horror in his eyes, and in the end, there were no words to describe it at all, so Sakurai Naoto could only keep waving his hands at this time to show the panic in his heart.
"Okay, you can rest assured." Ye Zifeng pulled out the lever of the suitcase, walked to Naoto Sakurai's side, raised his hand and patted Naoto Sakurai's shoulder, patting Naoto Sakurai's body, "If you really want to leave, go back to Tokyo, you don't seem to have been home for a few years." β
"Not a few years, just over a year." Naoto Sakurai scratched his head embarrassedly, "There is no one in the family, my parents died early, and there is only a wife and a son at home." But I'm not worried about them, after all, the Security Council's aid teams are all over the world, and my wife and children are also secretly protected by the aid teams. β
"In this case, don't trust the aid team too much, otherwise there won't be so many fleet members who don't die in space but on the ground." Ye Zifeng walked out of the one-room dormitory dedicated to faculty and staff, which seemed to be a high-end apartment, and Naoto Sakurai immediately followed, "Sometimes it's better to take a look at it yourself." As for me, you can rest assured, there will be at least Feng Fengxiang and Anthony on my side, both of them have the authority level of the three S, such a level in the trial, even the elders of the board of supervisors have to consider carefully, and no matter how my authority and the authority of the chairman of the board of supervisors are the same level, if they want to impeach me, they need the commanders of the other three fleets to vote in favor, and the board of directors must have more than half of the directors vote in favor. β
"Although I'm still a little worried, I really admire you when I hear you say that." Naoto Sakurai looked up slightly at the ceiling of the corridor that was painted green, "It turns out that you went desperately to get Anthony out just so that you wouldn't be impeached." β
"Although it can't be said that all of them don't have this idea." Ye Zifeng did not hide it at all, and bluntly admitted Naoto Sakurai's speculation, "But at that time, it was indeed because of the ambiguous attitude of the board of directors that it was a little angry, and it was even said that it was necessary to rearrange the defense line in the course of the pilgrim fleet to watch the destruction of a fleet. β
Ye Zifeng clenched his fists slightly when he said this. This can't blame Ye Zifeng for being so excited, at that time, the people on the board of directors actually replied to Ye Zifeng with a smile while drinking the champagne used during the celebration, "What does this have to do with you, those people are used to sacrifice." After that, the director was beaten by Ye Zifeng, and then Ye Zifeng said coldly, "If you were in one of those warships, would you still say that." After that, he slammed the door and left without looking back.
"Do you have any plans for the future? Otherwise, I'd better accompany you to China, I'm really a little worried about you. Naoto Sakurai still didn't give up hope of following Ye Zifeng.
"You're not worried about me?" Ye Zifeng turned his face to look at Sakurai's man and pointed to his nose, "There is a monster beside me who thinks that I have won the first place in the school for three years in terms of empty-handed fighting and machine fighting, and you said that you are worried about my safety." β
"But it's always impossible to guard against cold guns." Naoto Sakurai wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and Ye Kexin was the only one in the entire academy who could compare Ye Kexin, "I don't want to collect the corpse for you." β
"How can you help with the cold gun? I can't afford to stop bullets, let alone block bullets. Ye Zifeng hurriedly put on an unacceptable expression.
"Then at least my firearm shooting can be the second in the whole academy." Naoto Sakurai's voice became smaller and smaller, seeing that he had given up the idea of going back to China with Ye Zifeng.
"But I'm the first!" Ye Zifeng looked at Naoto Sakurai with an exaggerated expression, and then gradually eased, "I can understand your feelings, but if I am targeted, you will also be exposed, killing one more senior officer of the fleet is beneficial to the other party, and I don't want to drag you down because of myself." β
βΒ·Β·Β·Β·Β·Β·β Naoto Sakurai let out a long breath and pulled a necklace out of his pocket.
The pendant of the necklace is in the shape of a shield, but the size is only a few tenths of the real shield, the overall shape is pentagonal, and there is a horizontal and vertical line in the middle to form a cross star that divides the whole shield into four parts.
"Huh? What is it? Ye Zifeng took the necklace and asked curiously.
"This is also given to you by the janitor boss, saying that it is a parting gift. Oh, by the way, there's also a letter asking me to give it to you. As he spoke, Naoto Sakurai pulled out a brown paper envelope from his chest pocket, and the entire envelope outlined the outline of a frigate with black lines.
"Yo, it's an envelope used in the fleet, it seems that he is quite solemn, then I will accept it. But why didn't he hand it over to me personally, how can I say that I haven't left the academy yet? Ye Zifeng stopped and stuffed the necklace into the pocket of his uniform, as for the letter, he did not rush to open it but put it in a pocket of the suitcase.
"When the janitor gave me these two things, he said that he was in a bit of a hurry, and he would have to give it to you immediately for a few days, so he didn't have a chance to give it to you himself." Naoto Sakurai also stopped, and at the same time explained.
"That's the case, then when you see him, thank you for me." After Ye Zifeng did these things, he continued to move forward, and Naoto Sakurai also took a step.
"Well, I'll say it when I get a chance." Naoto Sakurai nodded, and at this time, the two were about to walk out of the faculty dormitory building.
"When are you going back to Japan, if you leave now, I'll give you a while." Ye Zifeng stepped out of the dormitory building and took a deep breath of fresh air outside.
"It's fine." Naoto Sakurai didn't shirk too much, and replied simply. Before, Ye Zifeng said that he wanted Naoto Sakurai to go back to Japan to see his wife and children, which touched Naoto Sakurai's heart at once, but he kept clicking on the safety of Ye Zifeng after returning to China and forcibly endured the thoughts in his heart, but at this time, Ye Zifeng dispelled the concerns in Naoto Sakurai's heart, which made Naoto Sakurai a little impatient to go back to Japan to have a look.
"Mr. Ye, here." A young man in casual clothes stood next to a Ford Explore 2001 and shouted at Ye Zifeng and waved at the same time, and then ran in the direction where Ye Zifeng and Naoto Sakurai were.
"Let's go, after seeing Feng Fengxiang, I also know that I want to go." Saying that, Ye Zifeng took a few steps forward and handed the suitcase in his hand to the young man, who looked at Naoto Sakurai, who was still standing on the steps.
"This gentleman, are you and Mr. Ye together?"
Hearing the young man click on himself, Naoto Sakurai was pulled back from his thoughts and hurriedly walked down the steps: "Yes, that's right. β
"That's good." The young man smiled, "Mr. President asked me to send the two gentlemen to the airport, but I have only seen Mr. Ye since I took office, and I am still a little overwhelmed." Saying that, the young man was about to step forward and take Naoto Sakurai's travel bag, Naoto Sakurai hurriedly took a step back and waved his hand.
"No need, I'll do it myself."
"I see." The young man still had a smile on his face, making him look very comfortable, "Then get in the car, there is already a ferry waiting for us at the port." β
"Well, let's go." Ye Zifeng followed the young man to the car, and after waiting for the young man and Naoto Sakurai to put the luggage in the trunk, the three of them finally got into the car, the young man made it to the driver's seat, and Ye Zifeng sat in the passenger seat.
"By the way, I haven't introduced myself yet." The young man said as he started the car, "My name is Kevin Garcia, and I'm Mr. President's secretary. β
The car started with a muffled engine turn, and Kevin Garcia immediately turned on the air conditioner.
"Then I'll introduce myself. My name is Ye Zifeng, and I am a professor at this college, and this is my assistant professor, Associate Professor Naoto Sakurai. Ye Zifeng pointed to himself, and then pointed to Naoto Sakurai who was sitting in the back row. Hearing the name Naoto Sakurai, Kevin suddenly seemed extremely excited.
"You, are you Japanese?" Kevin drove out of the academy gate in a jeep while looking at Naoto Sakurai in the rearview mirror, "It's the first time I've seen a Japanese. I've also learned a few words of Japanese. Hey, hey. β
Kevin greeted Naoto Sakurai with an extremely unorthodox Japanese pronunciation, and it was obvious that Ye Zifeng and Naoto Sakurai were both stunned by this sudden enthusiasm, and after a few seconds, Naoto Sakurai took the lead in relieving himself and spoke.
"γγ―γγ,γ―γγγΎγγ¦γγγγγι‘γγγΎγ."
"UhΒ·Β·Β·Β·Β·Β·" Kevin was speechless, and he would only learn a few words of Japanese from the PS2, which is extremely rare in those Japanese development games that are so loud and angry.
"It's not that hard what you're saying, but do you think he can understand it?" Ye Zifeng folded the back of the seat and said in Naoto Sakurai's ear.
"I don't think you understand either." Naoto Sakurai also whispered in a low voice.
"Actually, I understand." Ye Zifeng looked a little unconvinced. After that, put the seat back back back in its original position.
"Let me explain, he said, 'Good morning, first meeting, please take care of me.'" Ye Zifeng was a little proud, "That's right, Sakurai Naoto deputy, teach, teach." Well? β
"Well, that's right." Sakurai Naoto's face was full of helplessness, it seemed that he really underestimated this chief, but when did he teach him? Naoto Sakurai can't remember it a little, it's not that he can't remember it for too long, but he teaches too much Japanese, and he can't remember when he was able to teach it. Since he became Ye Zifeng's adjutant, Ye Zifeng has always pestered Sakurai Naoto to teach him Japanese, at first Sakurai Naoto was a little reluctant, but when he saw Ye Zifeng's big eyes eager for knowledge and blinked at him twice when something was fine, Sakurai Naoto was forced to start teaching Ye Zifeng Japanese, although it was only a few weeks, but Ye Zifeng's Japanese level will also reach the level of elementary school students, which made Sakurai Naoto a little surprised, Even if it's some basic hirakana business cards, it doesn't mean that you can learn it well, and Japanese is ranked fifth among the ten most difficult languages to learn according to the United Nations. But then again, Chinese seems to be number one. Thinking about this, Naoto Sakurai didn't think it was so surprising, after all, he had learned even the most difficult language in the world, and he had nothing to fear when facing Japanese.
"Mr. Ye is really amazing." Kevin exclaimed, "You can understand such a difficult language." I also think Japanese sounds pretty good. β
"Indeed, Japanese is one of the most beautiful languages recognized by the United Nations." Ye Zifeng's eyes are slightly closed.
"Really?" Kevin was surprised.
"Well, most of the pronunciations in Japanese are one consonant and one vowel, so the pronunciation is the best." Ye Zifeng put the backrest down, "I want to take a break, wake me up at the airport." β
"You can rest first." After Kevin said a word, he pulled down the curtains that were installed in the car to block out the sunlight outside. Ye Zifeng also made a sound of breathing at this time, which is no wonder, after all, Ye Zifeng has been working for more than ten days in a row, during which he only slept for five or six hours, and if he is not sleepy at this time, then he is superhuman.
"You're in a hurry to leave at just nine o'clock, don't you still wait after you go." Dad Ye looked at the one who was wearing Mama Ye's long black skirt, and kept complaining, "Also, why do you look like you're going to a funeral?" β
"Bah, baba, you're going to the funeral." After hearing Ye's father's words, Ye's mother immediately snorted a few times, "Isn't this a formal thing for me to wear." β
"Then you don't have to leave early." Dad Ye looked at his watch and repeated the previous question.
"Aren't I afraid of traffic jams?" Mama Ye replied while turning her back to Dad Ye, "Quick, help me close the zipper, I can't reach it." β
Dad Ye sighed, stepped forward and closed the zipper: "The capital can still be blocked for ten hours." β
"That's right, then go to CapitaLand to buy something first, Xiao Fengfeng will definitely be hungry when he just gets off the plane." Ye Ma thought of another explanation.
"Stand up and drive, how can it be like a flight attendant abusing passengers, and lunch will definitely be given on the plane." The helpless expression on Dad Ye's face was even worse.
"It's been five hours, how can you not be hungry."
"He can order food, I heard that Zifeng and their academy bought him a first-class ticket."
"That's good." Mama Ye sighed, stuffed the phone into the purse and opened the purse to her shoulder, "I haven't ever done first-class when I'm on a business trip, he just takes a group of students out to play and sits in first-class." β
"It seems like it's a business trip, too." Dad Ye put on a tie.
"Yes, every time such a good job is our family's Xiao Fengfeng, I heard Kexin say that the foreigner Xiao Fengfeng brought back last time and Xiao Fengfeng are colleagues, it seems that they are still at the same level, then he has not received it, you see that this academy still takes good care of our Xiao Fengfeng."
"Well, now let's start talking about the college and that, I don't know who put up a dead line at the beginning to prevent Zifeng from going to school in the United States."
"That's reluctance." Ye Ma immediately retorted.
"Yes, yes. Now that my son is mixed, everything is fine. Dad Ye still pulled the suit straight on his body in front of the full-length mirror.
"Oh, okay, it's all over, it's okay if the child is doing well, and what will I do so much." Mother Ye walked to the door of the room, "Hurry up, it's time to leave at half past nine." The kids are almost done cleaning up. β
"When did you tell them you were going to leave at half-past nine?" Dad Ye suddenly remembered this crucial question.
"Uh, I forgot to say it." Mama Ye looked embarrassed.
"Hey, tell me about your memory." Dad Ye patted his head, "Then go and call it." β
"Oh, got it, got it." Mother Ye rushed to her daughter's room in a hurry and knocked on the door, "It's time to go." β
There was silence in the room.
"Don't sleep, you'll be leaving in a moment."
There was still silence. And behind Ye's mother.
"Mom, what are you doing?" Ye Kexin asked Ye's father strangely.
"Alzheimer's is guilty."
βΒ·Β·Β·Β·Β·Β·β Ye Kexin was slightly helpless, "Mom, we're up early." Didn't you say you were going to leave at half past nine? β
"Huh?" Mother Ye turned around in surprise and patted her head, "Oh, look at my memory, I'm really old." Lao Ye, you don't remind me. β
"What's my business?" Dad Ye felt deeply wronged.
"Let's go!" Ye Shi pointed to the floor clock on the side, "It's time." β
The family left with a yawn and embarked on a journey to catch the leaf wind.
(To be continued)