In other words, you are not convinced. Don't accept it and go out SOLO! ”

Osamu Dazai leaned over and pointed to the huge fortress outside.

“SOLO？ Do you deserve it too? I didn't hear what they just said, I'm an ace pilot, what are you, let's go ahead and get into the water. Eri looked at Osamu Dazai in front of him with disdain, the strength of himself and this guy is completely five-five, and it is completely endowed by Bai Yin.

"Ahh Just ask if you dare, isn't it very powerful? What are you cowardly, come on. ”

Osamu Dazai knocked on the table, and a playful smile appeared on his face.

"This person, also a day?" Hurricane looked at Osamu Dazai over there, it was incredible, Eri could already be said to be a monster-like existence to create an ace pilot in a month, and this strange man actually said that he would be able to learn it in one day like Eri's husband.

If it is true that many people will believe it, after all, her strength is here, and it is not possible to believe it. And Eri is a very strange existence, he can fly and dismantle the Gundam, and his superb learning ability is not incomprehensible.

And the person who can be his husband must also be a powerful existence, and it is not impossible to learn one day and get tired of playing the next day. It's just that Osamu Dazai in front of him is not convincing.

It can be said that this person is completely a strange person, with an exaggerated stomach, and is suspected of having a suicidal habit, although he can't see the outside clearly, but it can be said that this person should be a person about twenty years old.

And he said that he was forty years old, which was already incredible. It's just that Eri and Anna are also incredible existences, and I don't know why, everyone thinks that this young man named Osamu Dazai may also fly a plane

"Is there really nothing wrong with flying these two planes?" Eri looked at the two planes in front of her, one was pale gold, and the other was dark blue, and it was certain that these two planes were basically squad fighters and not ordinary practice planes.

"It's okay, one of these two is for you, and the other is a disease." Makina waved her little hand.

"But why hasn't that guy arrived yet? Don't be afraid. The wind swept through the surroundings, and Osamu Dazai's figure was not here, "Maybe that guy didn't dare to come." ”

Miraghi pursed his lips and said that the SOLO fighter was completely self-inflicted, and there was no possibility that he would have left a long time ago.

"I've heard you all." A fighter plane slowly landed next to the pale gold fighter, this fighter looked more luxurious and delicate than the other two, the whole body was black, and a trace of blood-red light appeared on the nose of the plane, like the eyes of a giant dragon.

A man jumped out of the driver's seat.

"I still like to fly my own plane, if I fly someone else, forget it." Dazai pouted, how could these planes be as powerful as their own special planes, and it was better to use the completely tailor-made fighters that were created to fly those garbage planes themselves.

"Anyway, no matter what you use, it's still the same consequence." Eri pouted and jumped straight into the cab.

"It doesn't matter" but there was a glimmer of light on Dazai's exclusive airframe, and Dazai walked in, but when he opened it, he saw that the inside of the plane, whether it was the setting or anything, was far more troublesome than the team's special plane.

It can even be said that the planes in Macross Paradise are a bit pediatric compared to them. Countless angles of buttons and screens, or should I say that this is the war machine that an ace pilot should be equipped with.

"By the way, over there, give me the bullet back to paintball, the bullet I'm equipped with now is not a pediatric one." Osamu Dazai pouted, this plane was created to be a war machine, and the ammunition inside was all large-caliber ammunition. It's not a trivial matter if you really hit it.

"Oh"

Entering the plane, the surrounding screen became clear, and Osamu Dazai slowly took off the pair of black-rimmed glasses, his soft face was revealed, and his purple eyes were looking closely ahead.

The slender white fingers slowly pressed the buttons around him, and the hand speed became faster and faster, but Osamu Dazai seemed to be playing some kind of music, handsome rather than elegant, as if this was not some fighter jet control, but a grand piano.

The black plane gradually rose into the air, and the nose of the plane became more and more hideous, like a black dragon. Behind the black dragon, a pale white pattern appeared, and this pattern was a snow-white beast.

The plane flew into the air, like a giant dragon slowly lifting, this fighter is the first time Osamu Dazai has used it, but because of the bonus of natural ability, he is naturally familiar with this and can no longer be familiar with it.

Osamu Dazai slowly pressed on the lever.

Osamu Dazai's Bahamut and Eri's pale gold plane flew into the air at the same time, and in the next second, the back of both planes began to accelerate, and both of them drove to the fastest speed without exception.

The two fighters were like two people, dancing high in the air, but unfortunately, countless colored bullets shot out of it, but they still didn't touch any random one.

The pale golden fighter slowly turned into a human form, and the mechanical arm grabbed towards Baharet, but unfortunately he still couldn't catch Osamu Dazai. The gun in his hand spewed out countless paintballs, but they still didn't hit.

And Baharet gradually spread out, and Osamu Dazai's body appeared in the center, but the device of the plane seemed to be Osamu Dazai's armor. White patterns gradually appeared on the armor, which was not so much Osamu Dazai's plane as Osamu Dazai's armor.

A helmet wrapped half of Osamu Dazai's face, and a hint of information appeared on the helmet. Osamu Dazai slowly raised the gun in his hand, and with a slight pull of his hand, countless paintballs erupted at the same time.

This is completely a shotgun, okay, and countless paintballs are spewing out in the direction of Eri like a barrage.

There was a slight advance behind Osamu Dazai's back, and the whole person was suspended in the air. Advancing in the direction of Eri at high speed, the countless paintball barrages never stopped, and kept spitting on Eri's body.

"Qiao Ziyin, you're too sloppy." (To be continued.) )