"This ...... Could it be that Matsunaga Management Officer ...... again, "Thinking of the experience of Ji Yajun and Chiki Ren in the past, and now the wind suddenly appeared in the base like Ji Ya at that time, plus the conversation they just had, Gumen had already guessed seven or eight points......

He clenched his fists, his eyes tinged with anger......

He held back his anger, took a deep breath, then spit out a long time, went back to the dormitory to rest, slammed the door shut, and the whole person fell on the bed, pulled the quilt over and covered it, and his mind was full of thoughts, and he couldn't sleep for a long time......

What you insist on...... Is it really right? He let out a long sigh, he had been in the Night Raid for so long, and he had experienced so many things, he couldn't be rash......

Since it has happened, it is useless to regret it, and more importantly...... How to make up for ......

Now that Hurricane's body has reached its limit, he can't be allowed to engage in such a dangerous battle anymore, he must ...... Do what you can......

"Uhh......h

This time, from the eyes of Matsunaga, he didn't feel a trace of kindness......

TLT…… Is it really trustworthy?

He wanted to go home, but his body couldn't hold it anymore, and the light in his eyes gradually became blurry, and before he could react, he fell weakly against the wall......

"Huh?" At this time, a man in a black leather coat passed by here, noticed the wind that fainted to the ground, he stopped, noticed the silver short sword in the wind in his hand, a flash of light flashed in his eyes, and hurriedly helped him up from the ground, shook it vigorously, and saw that he didn't mean to wake up at all, he hurriedly reached out to stop a passing taxi, and easily carried the wind on his back and brought it into the car.

"Click!" The door closed, and the driver took the two away.

"That should be no problem...... "With the lesson of the previous deletion of the data by Dark Zaki, the Prophet was fully prepared this time, backing up the precious data he had obtained many times, setting different access passwords, and then locking them into the latest defense system to prevent the wind from wasting his efforts again......

After being busy with this, he was able to take the time to check this hard-won valuable data, and the data he got this time seemed to be a little different from what he had obtained from Ji Yajun before, presumably because of the evolution of light......

"Not bad...... After reviewing, he imported the data into the weapon system, and found that this time the energy was more powerful than the previous Ultimate Ray, which meant that it would have more destructive power, breaking their record for the strongest firepower.

With such a strong force, it should be no problem to deal with most enemies......

But......

Looking at the danger warning that popped up on the screen, he sighed lightly: "No matter which fighter plane, can't withstand this force?" ”

After trying a few more times, it was completely useless to change the combination of the four frames, and the Prophet frowned slightly, and slowly said, "It seems that it can only be relied on......"

AS HE SPOKE, HE PULLED UP A COMPLETE BLUEPRINT OF THE FIGHTER, WITH THE NAME OF THE FIGHTER IN THE UPPER RIGHT CORNER: CHROME CHESTER Ω

"Lone Goalkeeper." Early in the morning, as soon as the lonely door walked out of the door, he saw the manager of Matsunaga, who seemed to have been waiting in front of the door for a long time.

"Managing Officer Matsunaga?" He was slightly surprised, but it was not difficult to guess from the strange smile on his face that he was coming from, and it happened that he was going to find him a theory.

"Managing Officer Matsunaga, did you experiment with the fittest again last night?"

"Haha," Managing Officer Matsunaga smiled slightly, turned around and walked two steps, and then turned back to look at Gumen's eyes full of anger: "It seems that you really already know......"

"Huh?" Qingshan, who lived next door to the lonely door, was about to go out, when he heard the conversation between the two in the corridor, he gently opened the door a crack, and sure enough, he saw the figures of the two.

"Experimenting with the fittestable?" He was slightly stunned, and before he had time to think about it, he was startled by a roar from the lonely door:

"You're going too far!!"

"Oh?" In response, Managing Officer Matsunaga was quite calm: "Lonely Sect Member, you should think about the good thing, you will soon have enough power to destroy the Xenomorph Beast on your own. ”

"We don't need that kind of power to take from our fellow !!" Gumen couldn't suppress the anger in his heart anymore, and shouted loudly, this voice spread throughout the corridor, not only Aoyama, but except for Captain Wakura, who had been staying in the command room almost all the time, the rest of the people heard his roar.

"Tsk...... Lonely team member," Matsunaga frowned slightly: "Don't treat kindness as a donkey's liver and lungs." ”

"Kind?" As soon as the lonely door wanted to continue speaking, he was interrupted by a voice behind him: "Lonely door member! ”

He turned his head and looked at Vice Captain Saijo who came out of the room with a drooping face: "Vice Captain? ”

"What are you arguing about here in the morning?" The vice-captain stepped forward and lectured.

"I ......"

"Don't you, don't you leave quickly, there's still a lot of work!!" The vice-captain dragged him away without waiting for Gumen to answer, so that he did not continue to quarrel with Matsunaga Executive.

Knowing that Saijo was helping Gumen, Matsunaga didn't stop him, but just quietly watched the two leave.

"Wait for me!!" Shiori also took the opportunity to run out of the room and chased after the two, directly ignoring the management officer Matsunaga.

Seeing the three of them leaving, the management officer Matsunaga reached out and gently pushed down his glasses, and said softly with some helplessness: "You must know that I am doing all this for your good...... If the light hadn't left you at that time, the ...... would have been sent to the test bench It's you......"

"Click-" Hearing this, Aoyama accidentally pushed the door open and appeared awkwardly in front of Matsunaga.

"Ah......" He scratched his head in embarrassment and said hello clumsily to cover up the fact that he was eavesdropping: "Ah, it's Matsunaga Executive, what a coincidence, good morning!" ”

"Hmm." Managing Officer Matsunaga didn't mean to blame him, nodded slightly, stepped forward and patted him on the shoulder: "Are you still used to it in the night raid team?" ”

"Well, I'm still used to it, the seniors are very good!"

"Really?" He didn't care about his answer, turned and quickened his pace to leave: "That's good." ”

"E......" looked at the emaciated back of Matsunaga Administrator who was gradually fading away under the sun that had just been sown, Aoyama didn't know what to do for a while, listening to their conversation, he probably knew what was going on, and he was still relatively inexperienced, so he didn't know what to do at all......

"Hmm......" The first rays of sunlight in the morning shone through the thin curtains, shining on the face of the wind lying on the bed, making him slightly open his eyes from sleep.

"Are you awake?" Before he could see the scene in front of him clearly, a slightly hoarse voice came into his ears, and he turned his head to look at the source of the sound, and vaguely saw a black figure.

"Would you like some water?" A hoarse voice asked with concern.

"Hmm......" he nodded slightly, pursing his very dry lips.

"Okay, you wait a minute." The man in black got up to fetch him water, and during this time, the wind straightened out his somewhat disordered head a little, and the effect of the two injections of anesthetic yesterday seemed to be still there, making him sleep very deeply all night, so to speak, completely unconscious, let alone dreaming......

He reached out and gently rubbed his aching temples, and pinched his again, allowing his blurred vision to gradually return to normal.

"Give!" The man in black also came over with a steaming paper cup, and the wind was finally able to see his appearance clearly—

A thick black hair on his head, but he couldn't hide his bright eyes, and his slightly bitter face always made people feel that he had been through a lot of ......

But at this moment, there was a warm smile on his handsome face, so that he had no time to think about it for a while, and reached out to take the paper cup: "Thank you......"

"Be careful, it might get a little hot!"

"Hmm...... Yes...... Well! Although he was still burned, he quickly reacted, and slowly sucked the hot water in the cup into his mouth, and the warm trickle passed through his body, making him feel warm, and he exhaled a long breath: "Whew-"

"Do you need more?"

"Well, no need, thank you!" He returned the cup to the man and asked curiously, "I'm sorry, may I ask who you are?" ”

"Me?" The man put the paper cup away and smiled slightly: "My name is Ji Ya Jun, and when I came home last night, I saw you fainting in the alley, so I brought you back." ”

"Himeya?" He always felt very familiar with this name, but when he thought about it, his head hurt slightly, and he couldn't remember it at all......

"Hmm...... Sorry for the trouble......"

"Not really." Ji Ya looked at the silver short sword and silver pistol beside the bed, and asked:

"Are you fittest?"

"Huh? How do you know......" Seeing that his identity was suddenly recognized, a trace of alertness flashed in the eyes of the wind, and he clenched his fists slightly, thinking that Ji Ya was an enemy.

Sensing his defensive behavior, Ji Ya hurriedly spoke: "Don't worry, I'm not your enemy, I know that you are the fittest because I used to be the fittest." ”

"Huh?!" Hearing him say this, the wind suddenly recalled that Gumen had told him about the former fittestable, and he also took himself to meet the predecessors of Chishu Ren......

In this way, he immediately let down his guard and looked at the long-suffering senior in front of him with great respect.

"Seniors, good morning......" Walking into the command room, Aoyama greeted everyone in a low voice, he always felt that the atmosphere in the team must have become very heavy after the incident just now, so he deliberately lowered his voice.

"Morning, Aoyama Member!" But the others didn't seem to be affected by the incident at all, and were still busy with their own work as before, looking up to greet him with a smile on their faces, which made him a little confused, how could it be......

"Don't be stupid, Aoyama team, come and help!"

"Oooh!!" Before he could think about it, he was called over by Captain Kazukura to help.

The atmosphere in the team does not seem to be affected, not because they are not angry, but because they can only focus on the overall situation now, and they can't act rashly, things have happened, and they can't do anything about it......

Aoyama didn't understand it very much, especially for the lonely door, just now he was obviously arguing with Matsunaga Management Officer, how could he work so calmly now, it didn't look like the same person at all......

"Here, I don't have anything to prepare here, so I'll just pad my stomach!" A sandwich was handed to the dressed Hurricane, and Himiya sat down across from him with another sandwich.

"Himiya-senpai is so polite, thank you very much!" The wind took the sandwich, opened his mouth and took a bite gently, the mellow aroma of the bread came up first, followed by the salty aroma of the ham sausage and the crispness of the lettuce, sandwiched between the sweetness and sourness of salad dressing and ketchup, the taste is quite rich, especially for the already hungry wind, it is simply a rare delicacy: "It's delicious!" ”

"Hmm." Seeing that the wind did not dislike it, Ji Ya smiled slightly, slightly revealing her snow-white teeth, and also put the sandwich into her mouth.

In this way, in this ordinary small apartment, the two fittestables who had also been on the experimental bench met for the first time in a different way.

To be continued