Violet Eternal Garden Angel and Auto Memo Doll

"Let's go, Sergeant Eddie."

Dieter Fleet stretched out his hand to push the wheelchair, and Adele looked at Violet standing in the distance, and stood up silently from the wheelchair. Adier suddenly stood up, which surprised Colonel Dieter Fleet. Due to his physical condition, it should be very strenuous.

"Commander Dietfleet Bugambilla, there are two things I have to make clear to you."

Adele stared sharply at the man in front of him, neither fearful nor flinching. This is the look in the eyes of many military doctors who have seen countless deaths in the field. The aura exuded by Adele slowly overwhelmed Dieter Fleet, The white pupils stare closely at the pair of emerald green eyes.

"First thing, Violet is no longer a soldier. She is an excellent person now, an excellent automatic note doll as her name suggests. She doesn't need any orders, and she doesn't allow anyone to give her any form. The command."

"This second thing."

Raising his hand and grabbing Dieter Fleet's collar violently, Etil raised his hand and punched him in the face!Although weak, the deterrent force produced by this punch swept over like a huge wave.Dieterfleet took a few steps back, almost sitting on the ground.

Etil looked at Dieter Fleet coldly, and said in a terrifying tone.

"That is, no one can bully my woman."

Dieter Fleet covered his face that had just been beaten, and the thin white-haired woman in front of him reminded him of the past, the military doctor who shuttled through the battlefield, who was not afraid of life and death, and the hero who represented hope.

"In some ways, you really haven't changed at all, Dr. Attil."

"In your broken body lives a true giant."

Eddie shook his head.

"I'm not what you call a hero right now, doctor."

"Now, I only belong to Violet."

Hearing such an answer, Dieterfleet knew that the woman in front of her had already abandoned her past identity, but focused on a person, a prop named Violet, a sinner with blood on her hands, Why can I get such a dedicated favor from Etil.How can she make someone like Etil favor her so much.

"It seems that Keir was right to hand that guy over to you."

"Being by your side should be the safest partner in the world."

After being punched like this, Dieter Fleet didn't feel angry at all, and still maintained the demeanor that a naval officer should have.In front of the vehicle that picked them up, a gentleman opened the door for Aidier.

"Actually, I want you to help me see my mother's illness, Your Excellency Etil."

Dieter Fleet sat in front and said to Etil.

"First of all, I would like to say sorry to you. I actually lied to you by allowing you to visit the naval unit. I am worried that if you do not have sufficient reasons, you will refuse my invitation. I am worried that if there is only one person, you will not be able to invite a great doctor like you. Yes, but now, forgive my shallowness of thought."

Dieter Fleet drove Adele to a mansion, and slowly helped her out of the car.

"In order not to surprise you, there are some things I have to tell you in advance."

"Mom, her memory is very vague, but Kilberut mentioned you."

Etil nodded, and walked slowly inside with staggering steps. In the mansion, an old man was sitting in a wheelchair. Under his short silver hair, there was a pair of clear emerald green eyes. With warm shoulders, the old man looked at the white-haired girl walking towards him with a kind smile.

"You are the one, Dr. Etil."

"Kil Beirut told me about you."

"Did he not come with you?"

Adele stood behind the old man, gently pinching her shoulders.

"Major Kilberut, there is still business outside, but don't worry, he will come to you soon."

The old man closed his eyes and slowly felt Adele's hands. Dieter Fleet stood at the door, and he looked at the two with some self-blame. Much weaker, but she was still invited by herself.At this moment, Dieter Fleet knew that there was nothing he could do, so he could only ask the servant to prepare the highest-standard dinner for Adele, so as to reduce some of his inner guilt.

Etil slowly listened to the old man's heartbeat with a stethoscope, looked into the old man's eyes, and asked about some discomforts.

"Actually, I know that."

The old man said kindly to Etil.

"Kilta, he is no longer alive."

Etil was silent for a moment, and said to the old man.

"He's here. If I say he's here, he must be."

......

"This is the medicine I prescribed, buy it according to the list, and remember to take it on time."

After the diagnosis was over, Etil passed the medicine list to Dieter Fleet, and the man happily accepted the list. He had already lost his brother and could not lose his mother anymore.

"It's nothing serious. These diseases are inevitable in old age, so don't worry too much."

"Thank you, thank you doctor."

Even the usually majestic Colonel could only smile with the doctor at this time, and bowed repeatedly to thank him.

Today's dinner is extraordinarily rich. As a navy, seafood is the most exposed food. There are many kinds of fish on the table, and they are all expensive fish with no market. These seafood are usually reluctant to eat , used to entertain Etil, Dieter Fleet didn't feel bad at all.

"Although I heard that you are very good at eating."

"But I'm still a little surprised today."

Looking at Etil who was devouring and almost wiped away all the food in front of him, Colonel Dieterfleet was very happy. He hadn't seen someone eat so deliciously for a long time.

"Your Excellency, I'm a dying person, so I want to eat more delicious food. It's normal, isn't it?"

Etil unceremoniously ate the fat tuna belly, and said to the man.

"I have leukemia."

Hearing this term, even a person like Dieterfleet knows what a serious disease leukemia is.

"Is there any cure?"

"Gone."

After eating the last piece of fish and expressing his gratitude for the sumptuous dinner, Etil left the restaurant to pack up and salute.

Watching Etil's back gradually leave his sight, Dieterfleet lit a cigarette with solemn eyes, and took a few deep breaths.

"leukemia......"

bang! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! !

He punched heavily on the table, and the plate in front of him was smashed to pieces, completely ignoring his bloody hands, the man looked at the direction Atil left, sighed, and remained silent for a long time.

but you have

Etil boarded the car back to the post office, still holding the top-quality fish packaged from Dieter Fleet in his hand.At his home, Adele packs up half of almost every delicious food, and Dieterfleet knows that these are for Violet without even thinking about it.

"That fellow with sinful hands, is it worth you to treat her like this?"

After listening to Colonel Dieterfleet's words, Etil put the salmon into the lunch box in his hand and said slowly.

"Colonel Dietfliet Bugambilla."

"You feel."

"Do you need a reason to love someone?"

On the way to the post office, Etil looked at the busy traffic around him, watched the town gradually recovering from the trauma of the war, and unconsciously showed a smile from the heart.

"Your hair color is really rare, is it natural?"

The old man with a gray beard drove slowly, as if he wanted to find some conversation with the beautiful girl behind him, so he asked about Aidier's hair, and the other party seemed to be happy to chat about it, so along the way, Aidier I get along very well with the driver.

The CH postal company gradually came into view, and Etil saw the familiar figure waiting at the door from a long distance away.

Violet stood at attention at the door of the post office, like a guard, but also like a sentinel. It is not an exaggeration to describe her motionless as a sculpture.

Adele opened the car door, and Violet immediately stepped forward and hugged Adele.

"Sir, you are back."

Adele patted Violet on the back and said to her.

"I want to ask you one thing. Why did Colonel Dieterfleet yell at you today, and you just ran away like that?"

"I......"

Violet lowered her head, trying to think of the best answer in her heart. Facing Adele, she was afraid that she might say something wrong, or not give the answer the other party wanted.

"As a soldier, I must obey orders as my duty..."

Violet regretted halfway through saying this, because she knew she was wrong. Adele has said more than once that she is no longer a soldier, no longer a prop, but he is an excellent woman and a human being. The man who lives up to his name.

Adele didn't refute or reprimand Violet, she just said to her gently

"I understand you, Violet. You have experienced too many lives of infinite obedience to orders, these are understandable, but."

Eddie shook his hand and said.

"Remember, you are no longer a soldier, no longer a warrior, you are an automatic memory doll."

"Maybe others don't have the right to choose whether to refuse."

Adele tapped the tip of Violet's nose with her finger.

"But you have."

After finishing speaking, he passed the fish in his hand to Violet.

"Go in and eat it. Now is the freshest time. Don't let others see it. I brought it for you specially."

Violet looked at the ark shells, tuna, salmon and other thinly sliced ​​raw fish inside, and treasured them in her bosom. Edie ran to the kitchen to prepare the rice and soy sauce. Lite's preference, it was the same in the past, and it is still the same now.

"Have you ever eaten raw fish?"

Eddie asked.

Facing the officer's question, Violet immediately replied.

"I've eaten it. I've eaten many raw river fish because you can't light an open fire in a concealed battle, but I haven't eaten the fish you brought."

Adele looked at the box of raw fish that Violet was carrying, and continued.

"Then do you like to eat raw fish?"

Violet was silent. She actually didn't like the smell of raw fish and the smell of blood, but the box in her hand was specially brought to her by Chief Etil, and she couldn't live up to the good intentions of the chief.

"Violet, have you forgotten what I just said?"

Adele put the rice aside and slowly added water to the pot.

"Maybe others don't have the right to refuse and choose, but you do, Violet."

Violet closed her eyes, slowly overcame the demon in her heart, and bravely said to Adele.

"I do not like......"

Hearing Violet's answer, Adele smiled with relief. The water in the pot was already boiling at this moment. Adele slowly put the mirin and seaweed into the pot, and then took Violet's hands The sashimi was poured into the clear soup in the pot.

"They said that these fish are very precious, and only eating them raw is the right way to enjoy their most natural deliciousness."

Adele put the blanched fish fillets on the rice, poured some soy sauce and sake and handed them to Violet, and garnished them with green onions.

"But, we don't need to care what other people think, so relax, Violet, there are not so many audiences in life."

"Eat whatever you want, eat whatever you want."

Violet carefully took the full bowl of rice, she pondered for a moment, and said to Adele.

"Sir, actually, I don't care what other people think."

"I only care about you."

After Violet finished speaking, she picked up the tableware and put the rice into her mouth in big gulps, even reluctant to throw away a single grain of rice.The smell of cooking fish wafts from the kitchen, and everyone can actually smell it, but they know that it belongs to Violet's preference alone, and although they are envious, they have no right to get involved.

Aidier's health is deteriorating, and the atmosphere in the company is gradually becoming depressed. The dolls like Aidier very much. They don't want to cause trouble to each other, but they can't do anything. They can only pay attention to Aidier while typing. In Till's situation, there were sighs from time to time.

"Etil, are you in good health?"

At this time in Hawkins' office, Etil watched Violet finish her meal and dismissed her, and came to President Hawkins' office by himself.

"My body does not allow me to ghostwrite with Violet anymore, but please rest assured, the president, Violet is completely capable of independent ghostwriting work, and she is an excellent automatic memoization doll."

As Adele was talking, suddenly a line of blood slowly slipped from her nose. She raised her head, not wanting to let the blood flow on her clothes.

Hawkins looked at Adele's current appearance, feeling extremely distressed in his heart, but he didn't know what he could do. He once also found a doctor for Adele, but the diagnosis result... was The body's mechanisms and organs are failing at an accelerated rate, and many methods have been tried to no avail.

"Etil, if there is anything I can do for you, just tell me, okay?"

Hawkins looked at the girl in front of him distressedly. Hawkins had no heirs or dependents. He had already taken care of her and Violet as his own daughters.

Adele smiled and nodded, accepted Hawkins' kindness, then pushed the wheelchair and slowly left to his room.