Gundam, driving a mass-produced machine will change the world

Chapter 205

"That's it."

Amuro smiled and felt relieved for the time being.

As mentioned before, Side7 has been built into a military base by the Titans.

However, there is a residential area inside this Blue Noah 1, which is mainly used to accommodate military families.

The other one, Cyan Noah 2, also known as Grips, is for purely military purposes.

So it was acceptable for Camus to secretly see something from his father.

That being said, isn’t the Titans’ confidentiality measures too questionable?
This kid is the same, he actually reads military secrets casually.

Amuro, who had selectively forgotten the instruction manual from that year, was secretly complaining in his heart.

"Well, I have something else I want to give to Amuro!"

Kamui realized that Amuro in front of him was much more approachable than he had imagined, and even omitted the honorific.

He quickly took out a Gundam model from the bag he had been carrying.

The kid seemed a little embarrassed and held the model of Gundam in front of Amuro.

Judging from the proportions, it was an MG-scale model, but Amuro had never seen this Gunpla before.

In other words, there shouldn't be this type of Gundam model on the production line.

"This is a Gunpla that I designed myself."

Camus's face was somewhat flushed.

"Because my father is always busy with mechanical work, I also like to read some mechanical-related stuff..."

Kids of this age simply can't keep secrets. He started talking before Amuro even started to guide the conversation.

"I won the Youth MS Contest and this year I also won the Paragliding Contest... but even so, my parents were still busy with work."

With almost every word Camus said, Amuro's eyes softened a little.

My parents were busy with work and eventually fell in love with mechanics.

Oh my god, that's exactly me. If he were to board the Gundam designed by his father, he'd be like Amuro reincarnated.

Amuro thought this mischievously in his heart, but he also knew that the possibility was very small.

How is it possible that the person you meet happens to be the designer of the Titans Gundam?

"Then I saw Amuro's deeds. I thought if I could achieve such success in MS like Amuro, my parents would pay more attention to me."

This teenager's emotions are so sensitive.

And just like me, he has this kind of personality because of his parents.

I became eager to become an adult, and Camus internalized that sensitivity, to the point where he would fight with others just because of their names.

Amuro took the Gunpla and looked at it carefully. He found that it was the NT-X without the wire-controlled gun.
This is Amuro's current phone.

"Well done! I can't even make a Gunpla like this."

Amuro said to Camus, assuming, "What would Elisan say if he were here?"

"Okay, here's my contact information, let's keep in touch later."

Amuro smiled at Camus and signaled the beggar girl to take Camus away.

The relationship between the two of them is just like the one between me and Frau.

Thinking of Frau who was on Earth and married to Hayato Kobayashi in September of 84, Amuro smiled knowingly as he watched the two of them take the notebook from Brad and then leave.

Although he had no romantic feelings for Frau, the friendship between them would never fade until now.

"You seem to like that child quite a bit?"

After seeing the troublesome guy walk away, Bertoltiga came to Amuro's side.

"Because I saw my past self?"

The friendship that Amuro had built with Betotiga during his time in the military academy led Amuro to tell the girl all about his past experiences. "Let's just take it as it is."

Without any intention of refuting Betotiga, Amuro turned around and looked at Monxia who had been waiting for a long time.

"I apologize for what that child just did to your subordinates."

"It's okay, it's okay. Even Jie Lit can't be considered my subordinate."

Monxia responded to Amuro casually, as always, with a flick of her tongue to emphasize.

But judging from his serious posture, he definitely doesn't seem to be as sloppy as he was in the past.

At most, it's a little off-kilter.

"There is also a Lieutenant Emma Xin in Jielit. They are both newly assigned pilots. If they want to become my subordinates, they still have to go through tests. This Miss Bertotiga should be a soldier assigned from the same batch."

Mengxia raised his chin slightly and nudged Jielit with his elbow, forcing the latter to stand at attention and say yes.

Amuro glanced at Betotiga beside him, focusing on her military uniform.

Sergeant rank.

I think Bertoltiga was the one who pushed Jamaica for the Titans' plan to recruit space residents.

"I haven't seen Bertoltiga for many years. Can I talk to her?"

Amuro put his arm around Betotiga's shoulders, letting her lean slightly against him.

"No problem at all!"

Meng Xia raised his eyebrows, and this time the smile on his face really looked like the old soldier he used to be.

"I'll write you a note. You guys can go to the commercial district and have a look."

Meng Xia put on his smile and came close to Amuro with a wink.

"Send her back before night."

Amuro stood where he was, allowing Monxia to approach him step by step.

Until Mengxia leaned close to Amuro's ear.

"Don't make it difficult for me."

The tone of this sentence did not at all mean to mock the relationship between the two people, but rather it was serious and heavy.

Of course, he controlled the volume of this sentence, at least so that Jielit behind him could not hear it.

Then, Meng Xia patted Amuro on the shoulder and let him go on his own.

Amuro, who had successfully escaped from the Titans' sentry post, was still holding Bertoltiga, who had been silent since the beginning.

It was not until the two of them walked to the side of the road next to a public vehicle that Amuro let go of Betotiga's shoulder and motioned for her to get in the car.

"Sorry for that."

When Amuro started the vehicle, the first thing he did was to record the in-vehicle map.

The vehicle slowly drove onto the road and really headed towards the commercial district.

Amuro didn't get a reply from Bertotiga for a long time, and couldn't help but look at Bertotiga distractedly.

"Angry?"

Bertotiga was holding his face and looking out the window.

"If I'm angry, I'll punch you mercilessly if you touch me."

"Like that boy just now? He's obviously a soldier."

"So what if he's a soldier? I'm only one year older than him. I also have the right to do whatever I want, right?"

Then, Bertoltiga sighed.

"I hate being used, Amuro. It's like I ended up in the Titans by accident. I hate this feeling."

(End of this chapter)