Mecha: Return of the Pioneers

Chapter 254 Small competition and visitors!
During the conversation, a ringtone interrupted He Ming and Mei's conversation.

Mei raised her eyes and looked at the clock, showing an expression of sudden realization.

"Oh! It turns out that the time has come! We are about to open the door! He Ming, Artesia, come here and help."

Mei waved, and two aprons immediately fell from the air and fell into the hands of He Ming and Artesia.

This made He Ming and Aldesia, who had remained silent and silently observing, feel confused.

"It seems you haven't adapted yet. This is the model shop owned by the castle and Wanshiwu. I am the boss here, and you are the employees here."

Mei clapped her hands, turned around, picked up several boxes of Gunpla models next to her, and signaled He Ming to move quickly.

"We are about to open the store! He Ming, please move the plastic model of Gundam on the shelf to the store."

He Ming blinked, suddenly feeling a little subtle.

Not long ago, I was fighting life and death on a Gundam, and suddenly, I had to carry a plastic model of Gundam to open a store? !

This turning point almost prevented He Ming from getting up to his waist.

"Oh. Artesia, you don't have to move the Gundam model with He Ming."

Just when Artesia wanted to help He Ming move the Gunpla model, Mei, who had left and returned, was holding a set of clothes that looked very familiar to He Ming.

"Aldesia, put on these clothes quickly. Then, your task today is to be the waitress."

The smile on Mei's face is extremely sincere.

"Wait a minute. This is the Earth Federation Army's women's uniform, right?"

He Ming finally saw the origin of the suit of clothes on Mei's hand.

"Uh-huh. Yes! According to Artesia's conditions, after putting on this military uniform, she must be the most popular poster girl. Moreover, there is a small competition in the store today. Artesia also happens to be able to Be a referee."

"Game? Referee? Me?"

Artesia didn't seem to have reacted yet.

"Yes. As a battle-hardened ace pilot, I believe Artesia's vision must be very unique. It can make the little competition in our store run smoothly."

Charming showed a mysterious smile.

"Of course. I can't let you work in vain. Even if I want to do this, He Ming will definitely protest. So, after closing today, I will give you a gift. How about it?"

Artesia's eyes drifted to He Ming, who nodded.

"All right!"

Artesia nodded slightly and took the military uniform that she had just taken off from Charming's hand, feeling a subtle feeling arise in her heart.

"Don't worry! This is not a battlefield!"

Mei glanced at He Ming, and then took Artesia to change clothes.

"What's your name? After moving the plastic model of Gundam from the shelf, you can open the store. The key is in the first drawer on the right side of the counter. In addition, King Kong's ranking match is at eight o'clock in the evening, which happens to be our time. Store closing time.”

He Ming looked at the back of Mei leading Artesia away, then looked at the Gundam model in his hand, and sighed silently.

The so-called competition seems to be just a competition between a group of children who like plastic plastic models of Gundam and drag their parents to the store to play on weekends.

Furthermore, the Plastic Gundam Platform used in the store is not GBN, but a Plastic Gundam Battle Platform using Pawlavski particles, which is rarely seen on the market.

Watching each of them earnestly control their beloved plastic model of Gundam in the competition, and then after losing, they would hold a pile of broken parts, or cry while holding the wreckage, or hold back the tears and grit their teeth. Sitting on a chair on the side, trying hard to repair the immature face of the plastic model of Gundam, He Ming couldn't help but feel a little subtle.

His hands still had the touch of the battle not long ago, and so did the memory of his body.

But looking at the expressions and gestures of these children who were working hard to control the Gunpla Model Competition, He Ming couldn't help but relax.As her eyes moved, Artesia was feeling helpless and comforting, holding a plastic model of a little girl named Xiong Ba that was broken during the competition. He Ming couldn't help but burst out laughing.

Apparently, the same was true for Artesia, who had just retreated from the battlefield.

"Big brother."

While He Ming was observing the little game in front of him, a timid voice sounded beside him, and He Ming also felt his clothes being pulled a few times.

When he looked down, he saw a little boy who looked to be about ten years old.

His eyes were a little timid, but also filled with a hint of expectation.

He Ming could see that the little boy was holding a pile of Gunpla parts in his hands.

"Brother. I want to make this plastic model of Gundam, but I don't know how. Can you help me?"

He Ming carefully identified the parts in the little boy's hand. It seemed to be a Delta Gundam, and then reached out and gently touched the little boy's head.

"Yeah. Sure. My kid, you have a pretty good sense. The name of this Gundam is Delta Gundam!"

While helping the little boy to make a plastic model of gunpowder, time came to the end of the competition in the store without even realizing it.

With a shout of final victory, the children's game ended.

The victorious child hugged the Odaiba limited edition MGEX Unicorn VER.TWC prepared by the store for the champion. The laughter resounded throughout the store, attracting the envious eyes of the surrounding children.

Just because they know that the championship prize is a handsome Odaiba limited edition unicorn, the surrounding children will take advantage of the weekend to gather in the store for a fiercely competitive Gunpla competition.

Although it was just a small competition held in the store, the first prize was an Odaiba limited edition unicorn.

This surprised He Ming.

"What an enviable prize! If I had known that the championship prize in this store was an Odaiba limited edition unicorn, I would have been tempted to compete!"

"I said, forget it! It's obviously just a competition between children. If you end up, isn't that bullying the children?"

"Adam, what are you talking about? There is no age limit in Gunpla competition!"

The chatter coming from the door of the store attracted He Ming's attention. When he looked back, he found that the other party was also sizing him up.

"Sorry! I hope it won't disturb the store. It's just that when we passed by, we saw the atmosphere here was very good and wanted to come in and take a look."

Two men walked in from outside the store and apologized to He Ming.

He Ming looked carefully and saw that the leader was a young man with short shoulder-length hair and a pair of sunglasses on his forehead, wearing a suit, followed slightly behind by a blond man in a white uniform.

"No. Welcome!"

Those who came were customers, and He Ming did not refuse them entry into the store because of what the other party said.

The leading man nodded slightly, and then took a look at the Delta Gundam, which was carefully built by the little boy under the guidance of He Ming.

"This is a very good plastic model of Gundam! It can be seen that as a beginner's instructor, your production skills are also very strong."

The blond man in a white uniform was stunned and quickly reached out to grab his companion.

"Wait! Tatsuya!"

However, his companion has already revealed his plastic model of Gundam.

Under the passionate eyes was the red Zaku held tightly by his right hand.

"Want to have a Gundam battle? Let's take on this amazing Zaku and the Delta Gundam you made!!"

(End of this chapter)