Chapter 89: Desert Tiger (I can’t jump over it, so I have to write a little bit about it, otherwise it will be too inconsistent)

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CE-71——2/22

On a blue ocean, dotted islands float.

This is affiliated with PLANT—Aprilius One.

Aslan Sala is driving an electric car on one of the islands.

The road is surrounded by quiet residences. The breeze with suitable humidity blows in your face, your blue hair is floating, and the bouquets beside you are also swaying in the wind.

After a while, Aslan Sala arrived at the high-end residential area. After driving the car into the private driveway, he soon came to a stop in front of a mansion. The camera on the doorpost identified the vehicle and then turned on a green light. .

[System confirmation, please show identification number] A gentle synthetic female voice prompt sounded.

Aslan took out his ID card and covered the lens, and said: "Identification number 285002, Aslan Sara, member of the Cruze team, in compliance with the agreement of Miss Lux's meeting."

The computer data was compared and the door slowly opened.

"Welcome, Aslan, I'm really happy that you can come and see me."

With long, light wind-red hair and snow-white crystal clear skin, Lux walked slowly up the stairs.

After recognizing Aslan's appearance, a smile appeared on his cheeks.

Looking at Lux's appearance, Aslan couldn't help but lose consciousness.

This familiar scene reminded Aslan of the scene when he was brought by his father. Compared to the first time they met, Aslan had hardly changed at all.

And as for myself——

While Aslan was stunned, Lux had already walked down the stairs, with a group of colorful Harrows jumping around.

"Hello, hello, Aslan——"

"Hello, hello——"

"Sorry, I'm a little late." Aslan came back to his senses and said to Lux stiffly.

"Huh? Is there any?"

Lux tilted her head and smiled quietly, as if she didn't notice.

Aslan timidly handed the flowers to Lux because of his lack of concentration and memories just now.

"Thank you!" Lux took the flower excitedly and eagerly lowered her head to smell it.

"I love this flower!"

After being intoxicated for a moment, Lux showed a surprised smile on her face.

Soon, after handing the flowers to the robot, Lacus pulled the slightly stiff Aslan to a pavilion in the back garden and sat down.

"I'm sorry I couldn't come back for the memorial service."

Because of the broken promise, the first thing Aslan said was to apologize.

"It doesn't matter, I have already prayed for my aunt." Lux smiled lightly.

Aslan's eyes flashed with surprise when he heard this, and he said with a low expression: "Thank you!"

That tragedy claimed my mother's life.

It was also death, but instead of praying for the dead because of his mother, he caused more deaths on the battlefield.

Looking at his own actions, Aslan's heart was particularly complicated.

Lux stood up slowly, filled Aslan's cup with the hot tea sent from a distance, pushed it over, and said: "I heard that you were coming back, I have been waiting to see you, how can you be more generous this time?" Stay for a while?"

"Uh...this..."

"Due to my mission, almost all of my vacation schedule does not follow the regular schedule..."

Aslan responded vaguely.

In fact, Aslan felt a little guilty every time he came to see Lacus, because no matter how he broke appointments or broke promises, Lacus always received her happily and cheerfully.

This made Aslan feel like he didn't deserve to be treated like this.

Of course, he also wanted to make an appointment with Lux for the next meeting, but the recent time and war prevented him from readily agreeing. After all, it was better to never promise than to make a promise and then break the promise.

"Is it a mission? Aslan, you are also working hard."

After Lux finished speaking, as if she had thought of something unintentionally, she couldn't help but whisper, "There seem to be more and more people joining the army recently, and several of my friends have also joined the army..." ·”

At the end of Lux's words, the expression on her face was uncharacteristically sad.

Facing Lux's heartbreaking scene, Aslan couldn't bear to look away, and couldn't even say words of comfort because - he was a soldier.

"The war seems to be getting more and more serious..." Lux seemed not to see Aslan's eyes, but stared blankly at the ocean in the distance.

"I'm sorry····"

Aslan murmured an apology. He had joined the war just to end the war as soon as possible, but the fact was that his hands were stained with blood, and the war still existed.

Even because of 'own reasons', subsequent wars may become more intense.

"Aslan, you don't need to apologize, because you are not fighting to kill, right?" Lux said and couldn't help but stretched out her hand to touch the side of Aslan's face.

Facing Lux's gentleness and 'questioning', Aslan's eyes flashed with struggle and sadness.

"Speaking of which, I remember that Mr. Noel and Mr. Nigel seemed to have returned to PLANT with you, right?"

Lux looked at Aslan's struggle and felt a little unbearable, so she couldn't help but change the topic.

"Huh? Yeah." Aslan nodded and replied.

"What about Yitzhak and Diaka?" Lux continued to ask.

"They went to Earth." Although Aslan was confused, he still told Lux ​​where they were going.

Besides, this kind of thing is not a secret to Lux.

"That's it, it's such a pity..." Lux said, a look of regret appeared on her face at the right time.

"Huh?" Aslan looked puzzled.

"It seems like we haven't seen each other for a long time since you graduated." Lux looked a little sad.

"Well, yes." Aslan couldn't help but recall the past when he heard this.

······

"Long time no see. You seem to be in good spirits."

In a villa garden somewhere in the PLANT 4 colonial satellite.

Amid the man's teasing, Cruze, dressed in black and wearing an eye patch, slowly walked over.

"You still have the heart to drink tea at this time. It seems that your harvest is very good."

After looking at the scenery in the distance where he stood, Cruze slowly opened the bench and sat down facing him.

"Well, even if I'm anxious, it won't help. Are you right?"

With long hair and brown eyes, he is elegant yet majestic. The free and easy way he speaks makes people want to get close to him.

"Da da--"

Just when Kruse wanted to say something, a young man with yellow hair walked over not far away carrying tea.

"Long time no see, Ray Za Barrel."

Cruze looked at 'himself' in front of him, feeling bitter and a little warm in his heart, but this warmth was not enough to melt his cold heart.

But Ray's presence did give Cruze a wonderful inner experience.

"Long time no see, Mr. Cruze."

As Lei spoke, he placed two cups of tea in front of the two of them, then held the plates and prepared to turn around and leave.

Kruse and Durandal have been close friends for many years, and Ray Zabarer even studied under Kruse for a while.

"By the way, Lei, make more lunch."

Looking at Lei who was about to leave, Durandal suddenly called out to him, then smiled at Cruze and said, "Do you want to stay?"

Lei heard this and turned to look at Cruze.

Cruze took a sip of the tea and said nothing. In other words, he didn't know whether he should refuse or accept.