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

Chapter 212 Kovatron is a responsible person

Why did I suddenly call out to this annoying, hypocritical man?
Why was he so sure that the other person was the one being pursued by the Titans?

Camus didn't know the answer either.

His mind is a mess now.

I just found videos and photos of my father's date with his mistress by accident on my mother's laboratory computer.

When I took the information to my mother and questioned her, I learned that she had known the facts for a long time but did nothing about it.

Why, just because the metal material developed by my mother will be used in the MS developed by my father, so I cling to the power and can't bear to leave?
And as their child, am I bound to this place, enduring such a wrong family environment, and feeling no love?
Just like Namatosh, children are merely regarded as vassals of their parents.

Camus denied his parents in his mind.

Until the man in front of him slapped him.

Unlike her mother's attempt to shut her up, the man in front of her for some reason actually had some expectations of her.

We were clearly strangers whom I had just met.

This feeling came together with the pain on my face.

Then he said something caring to himself.

So that's why I said I don't mind dying.

He is a soldier, yet he is so indecisive.

By the time Camus had sorted out this idea in his mind, he had already driven the car to the side door and let the man sit in the back seat under the cover of the trees on both sides.

The vehicle moved towards the gate, and the sentry had no intention of checking. When he saw Camus' face, he waved and let it pass.

Then the man in the back seat sat up.

"Camille Vidan."

Camus took the initiative to introduce his name, with a chill in his words.

This was the defensive measure he tried to take after he realized that the man in front of him was an enemy of the Titans and would put him in danger.

Or maybe there is still the shame of the other person seeing your embarrassing scene.

"I see, Camus-kun. Thank you very much for your help. My name is Covatro Bajina."

"That name?"

Camus glanced at Kovatro sitting in the back seat from the rearview mirror inside the car.

"What's wrong?"

"No, nothing. I just don't think this is your name."

Xia blinked, and a hint of realization flashed in his eyes.

I see. The person I sensed outside the colony was this boy in front of me.

Such thoughts also occurred in Camus's mind.

The person who felt the same as Amuro-san was actually this person.

Obviously, Mr. Amuro is more frank and energetic.

The guy sitting in the back seat is just a liar who doesn't even dare to reveal his real name.

Feeling that he had taken the risk just for this guy, Camus honked the horn hard to ask the vehicles in front to move out of the way.

"You'll be exposed this way. It won't be a good thing for you if other people know I'm in your car."

"It doesn't matter. Mother will think I'm having a childish temper and cover it up for me."

Camus didn't even turn his head this time, he just focused on driving.

"Although I don't have the authority to say this, but..."

"If that's the case, then don't say anything, Mr. Kwatlo of Aug."

Kovatro raised his eyebrows, looking a little surprised.

"I never said I was from Aug."

"The only one who would oppose the Titans is AEUG, right?" Camus said this as a matter of course.

Now, the anti-Federation sentiment of the space residents is basically pinned on the AEUG. Even organizations that have nothing to do with the AEUG are beginning to act in the name of the AEUG.

"Isn't that true of Onder Tec as well? The military organization that Amuro belongs to must not like what the Titans are doing."

Covatro said this deliberately.

"Because they are all members of the Federation Army, they have some reservations. That's why I dislike Eli. He clearly has the ability to change the world, but he's unwilling to do it."

Camus was angry.

"It would be fine if he was just a pilot like Amuro-san, but he is definitely not a simple pilot now, right? Why is he unwilling to take responsibility?!"

As expected, young men of this age are all those who pursue righteousness.

I really miss it. It seems like I never had such a time.

As Char thought about this, he also felt a little uncomfortable.

Even though what I just said was scolding Eli, whom I didn't like very much, I still felt uncomfortable all over.

Why? Char asked himself in his heart.

"Maybe he has his own concerns."

Just to excuse his sister's lover, Xia reluctantly said a few words to help Eli.

"But since you said that, does that mean you are against the Titans?"

"Of course, right? If the Titans continue like this, one day they will do something bad to the colonies like the Principality of Zeon!"

The vehicle was turning a corner, causing Covatro to lean against the window.

“…I will prevent this from happening.”

Covatro made a promise.

"I don't want to put that possibility on those of you who are inciting the march."

Camus' reply made Covatro feel a little uneasy.

"I want to go back with you and join the Augu."

The vehicle stopped at another port on the colony satellite.

Here, Covatro has plenty of ways to leave.

Camus sat in the driver's seat and turned to look at Kovatro.

"Take me away, I don't want to stay in this place anymore."

If he agrees to the other party now, judging from the new human qualifications he has demonstrated, AEUG will definitely be able to obtain a very powerful pilot.

Covatro's Adam's apple rolled up and down, and the words of promise were almost about to come out of his mouth.

"I'm sorry, I can't take you away."

Char said the words of refusal.

"If you were two years older, I would definitely not reject you. But you are far from being an adult who can make this decision. I believe you will be able to do it in the future. If your determination has not changed by then, please contact this account."

Xia handed his personal account to the other party, then opened the car door and got out.

But he did not leave immediately. Instead, he knocked on Camus's car window. After the window was rolled down, he stuck his head in and whispered close to Camus' ear.

"Think carefully about your life. Your life does not depend on your parents. You will have many more encounters."

Char's deep voice sounded beside Camus, and a slight numbing feeling was transmitted to Camus' spine.

This feeling reminded Camus of the flowers he had just wasted this afternoon.

If I leave like this, what difference would it make between me and my parents?

"……I see."

(End of this chapter)