When the Juggernaut Comes To the Second Dimension

Money, power, status, everyone wants these things, and Yongye is no exception, but...he doesn't have too much attachment to these things, he just wants to be moderate, especially after sacrificing a lot of trust and admiration for him. These things were exchanged for his subordinates... Naturally, he would not be happy.

From the very beginning, he wasn't yearning for these things. These things didn't mean much to him. They were just regarded as a job like before. After all, the power here didn't mean much to him.

Instead, it was time for him to have a headache and make arrangements for the funeral of the soldiers who died in battle. He couldn't help but look at the documents of the formerly killed adjutant Kelan in his hand, and just stared at these paper documents in a daze.

"... Crane's wife and mother?... How should I write..."

Due to the large number, it is impossible to write every letter in person, but Yong Ye thought to write at least some by hand, the death notices of the last batch of soldiers at the airport.

But... no matter how he thought about it, he didn't write it down.

Although I want to write about the glorious deeds and the heroic performance at the final sacrifice, although it can comfort the family members to a certain extent, it has no reversing meaning. , But there is no way to hide the grief of the family members, the loss of their son and the loss of their husband.

After thinking hard but unable to come up with a good method, Yong Ye finally sighed and put down his pen to temporarily give up writing the death notice.

After pointing out the general direction of Tokyo's post-disaster reconstruction, he handed over the specific matters to the Tokyo Metropolitan officials who were in charge of these matters. Because of the different division of labor, he evacuated from the Tokyo Metropolitan Government Office with his soldiers and returned to GHQ. In the headquarters of the headquarters, there are damaged bone Christmas trees in many places.

The restoration of the Bone Christmas Tree was temporarily stopped due to the nightfall. Under the stable situation, Yongye first revoked Lorna's supervision and supervision of Qiqi, and then put down a large number of trees that were busy enough to make people feel headache just looking at the thickness. Document refused to be accompanied by soldiers, and came to the top of the bone Christmas tree with wine.

...

The typhoon said it was coming, but it never came, and it was unexpectedly slow.

However, because of the typhoon, the autumn wind on the top became cold and wet. He inhaled the icy wind and let the cold wind circulate in his lungs, but Yong Ye took another sip of wine to warm his stomach.

In this memory, every day of life is spent in the extreme state of killing and being killed. Although there have been no major problems so far, the guilt of killing at the beginning has long since disappeared, and it just keeps repeating. Playing a cruel game of killing each other.

This time, he won the cruel game of betting on his life again.

Killing people and plundering lives is really very simple for him now, just like pressing the delete key on the keyboard after selecting content in the editing environment, the selected content will disappear, it's that simple and fast.

Anyway, for him, there are only two ways to survive by killing the enemy and being killed by the enemy, nothing else.

It’s just such a day that can’t be called ordinary at all, it’s repeated day after day until today, Yong Ye killed a lot of enemies last night, and after eradicating the few people he wanted to kill all the time, he didn’t feel any joy, he just took it for granted dull.

It seems that there is something wrong, as if there is nothing wrong?

"... Forget it, I've been used to this kind of thing for a long time, and the problem in the general sense has been solved. What I should consider now is... the question about daath... how to deal with the immortal daath?"

In this gloomy and cold wind that foretells the approaching typhoon, Yong Ye just drank wine against the cold wind, as if he took the cold wind as an appetizer.

There are a lot of high-ranking officials and dignitaries in Japan who want to celebrate for him, but Yong Ye is only on the roof of the bone Christmas tree. There is a problem with the lighting system, and he drinks alone under the light of a temporary dim light.

Falling into strange different worlds one after another, there is no end to the unknown journey ahead, the goal of killing gods is even more absurd than the unrealistic dreams of children, and there is no hope at all. What should he do after that makes him feel deeply moved Confused and distressed.

He had no direction in life from the start.

And just when he was drinking alone in this perplexed state, and was planning to drink away his worries for a while, he suddenly heard the sound of the door opening from the entrance of the rooftop.

The girl in the school uniform that was incompatible with the white bone Christmas tree just walked towards Yong Ye who was standing on the edge of the roof, and couldn't help frowning slightly when she saw Yong Ye drinking again.

"Ye, you're drinking again... aren't you happy?"

"...Happy? Has anything happened to make you happy?"

Without looking back, Yong Ye just asked a casual question.

"Squeezed the rebellion, became a general, and became a hero in people's hearts. Isn't that... worth being happy?"

"Ah... that's true. I have no reason to be unhappy. Well, I'm actually very happy. This is a celebration wine."

As if awakened after being reminded, Yong Ye raised the wine bottle and shook it, calling the wine in his hand a celebration wine.

It's a pity that Qi is not so easy to fool sometimes, such as now.

"... lying again."

"Haha, you are really sharp sometimes, how about it? Have a drink with me?"

The lie was easily exposed, but Yong Ye only exposed it lightly, and handed the wine bottle to Qi with a smile.

"..."

Without taking the wine bottle, Qi just stared at Yong Ye who was smiling at her. She could see that this smile was fake, not real, but filled with unspeakable pain and silent sadness. There is an indescribable sense of confusion.

Although she couldn't tell why, it made her very anxious...uncomfortable. She wanted to know what the person in front of her was struggling with, and what she was suffering and confused about.

"..."

"..."

"Being a general...isn't it a good thing?"

They were silent for a while, and when Yong Ye started drinking again, Qi couldn't help but continue the previous question, because she didn't know how to ask herself, so she had to do this, but Yong Ye didn't even think about it. Answered.

"General? That's not what I want."

"...Then, what does Ye want?"

Why is it that my heart seems to be grabbed just seeing him looking depressed? It was so painful and uncomfortable to see her, and the complex emotions of anxiety were rolling in her heart, but she endured it, did not show this emotion on her face, and looked away.

Qi didn't know the source of this emotion, but she guessed that it was probably the feeling of liking. She hoped that this person could laugh and laugh from the bottom of her heart, so after regrouping, she poured her gentle gaze on Yong Ye. .

"...If it's for Ye, I will find a way to get it no matter what, as long as I can do it, I will do my best, so...tell me, okay?"

"What do I want?"

"Well, what does Ye want?"

"..."

Yong Ye was dumbfounded by this question that no one had ever asked before. What does he want?

Maybe...just being in a peaceful place? Living in a peaceful place? Enjoy ordinary happiness? Away from the killing and the battlefield?

It is only natural to want to stay away from killings and battlefields... I am afraid that no normal person would like war, and who would wish for war? Yong Ye himself doesn't like it either.

However, in many cases, he has no choice.

If so, was he wishing he could get out of the war? Really want to get ordinary happiness?

No...he might already be inseparable from killing, and it's hard for him to imagine when he really finds peace, and...unless it's death, he can't do without the battlefield and killing, right? This is simply not something he can control personally.

He had no direction in life from the very beginning, trying to repay the price of cause and effect, corrupted in the killing, and then killed by a stronger person, it seems that it is not a choice?

The behavior of continuous killing, the already numb Yong Ye guessed that something was broken in him, and he felt as if he was not human anymore.

However, compared to his own affairs, it was the girl in front of him that made him feel a little worried.