Gundam EXARE

"Actually, I recognized you a long time ago. I just added some of my characteristics when talking to you so that you could tell it was me."

In the middle of his words, Rei engaged in self-denial.

"I wasn't trying to flirt with her at all. I just saw a woman struggling in the dark and wanted to help her, but I was led astray by you."

Is there any need for him to quibble?

No, Milia had a feeling that it was you after all, after hearing Ray's continuous remarks.

I haven't seen him for a long time, and this person is still the same as before. Even these words may have been thrown out intentionally.

Because Mirialia was amused. Even if these were sophistry, they were sophistry used to amuse people.

Rei has long been a playboy who is good at making girls happy. He lost his silence while waiting, and looked at Mirialia carefully with a raised corner of his mouth.

It was pitch black and I couldn't see clearly before, but now I look closely and see that Milialia is dressed smartly, just like a professional. I don't know what's in the small bag hanging on her shoulder.

"I haven't seen you for a while. You've become more beautiful and mature."

"I haven't seen you for a while, you haven't changed at all!"

Mirialia knew Rei, so she didn't feel anything about his compliments. He must have said the same thing to other girls anyway.

Originally, Milia really wanted to attack Rey, the bad guy who pretended to be dead, but she was interrupted by the other party, and her annoyed mood disappeared.

You see, he really reappeared as if nothing had happened, and wanted to move on from the matter as if nothing had happened.

"But I won't let you get away with it."

Mirialia had many questions, but they were finally condensed into one question:

"You're clearly still alive, so why don't you come back to see us? Everyone is so sad, but you're wandering around like nothing's happened. You're going too far."

To put it bluntly.

"I even went to your funeral!"

People have to accept reality eventually. There is no chance of survival for a person who has been missing in the universe for several months.

"I made my decision that day at your grave."

It was because she saw someone die after changing the world that Mirialia made up her mind and no longer wanted to live pretending to be ignorant.

She had been caught up in the battlefield and had seen a lot there, so she wanted others to know that there were many problems waiting to be solved in the other side of the world.

Even if only a few people wake up, it will be worth it for journalists like her to fight in danger.

"And you're actually here casually chatting me up? There must be some compelling reason!"

Otherwise, Mirialia would really have to change her job to become a paparazzi and follow Rey around to take some embarrassing photos of him.

Rey also felt helpless about this. He himself was picked up by someone and only recently woke up and started to take action.

Ray had no idea of ​​the Three Ship Alliance's current situation, and had no idea how to contact them, so he could really argue that it wasn't his fault.

"In fact, I also experienced many very mysterious things, and even more inexplicably gained a mother and many younger brothers and sisters."

"what?"

Mirialia's first reaction was that Rei was talking nonsense, but considering that this man was only out of tune at other times, did that mean everything he said was true?

"I have no idea what you're saying."

“Who knows this, right?”

Rei nodded seriously, he understood Mirialia's doubts.

"Anyway, there are still many things I don't understand. I only regained consciousness half a month ago, and even I'm baffled. I don't know how I ended up on Earth."

Rei thought it was a good thing that he could vent these words to his friends.

"But my battle isn't over yet. If we don't address the root of the problem, people will keep making the same mistakes over and over again, which is why I'm back in this hell."

Rey felt that the conversation between him and Cruze was definitely not a dream or hallucination, he believed himself.

Is this world hell?

If the human world is hell, then he will turn this hell upside down and build a real human world on the ruins.

Mirialia commented on this:

"Like hysteria, aren't you ashamed to say that?"

She said this, but there was a happy smile on her face.

Ray put his hands on his hips and puffed out his chest proudly. He responded without the confidence of an adult:

"I'm the man who saved the world! It's thanks to me that humanity wasn't destroyed by Genesis. It's thanks to me that you're calling me hysterical. You should learn to be grateful!"

As expected of a playboy, he made Mirialia laugh even more happily with just a few words.

Even though we haven't seen each other for such a long time, we don't feel the gap created by time at all.

Milialia knows that her efforts to record the truth may be considered futile by some, but she believes that she must speak out.

Without sound and without anyone knowing, it will be buried in darkness, as if nothing had happened.

So we must never let the voice stop, and let the whole world know that something is still happening in the world.

Freelance journalists record a variety of voices. Some people may laugh and say:

Do you really think that what you few people do can change the world?

But Miliaria knows very well that these voices can change people, and she is also the one who is changed.

It was because of what she saw and heard that she embarked on this path.

The world is changed by people. By changing people, you can change the world.

"Thank you so much, I'm so grateful."

Mirialia smiled and thanked Rei. Although they were on different battlefields, their goals were the same.

"yeah!"

Rei raised his hand and made a V sign for victory, showing no sign of adulthood at all.

It was at this moment that a third voice intervened in the interaction between the two people with great doubt:

"Excuse me, I know I'm a bit of a third wheel, but excuse me."

The dark-skinned man even suspected that he had come to the wrong place. If he had not seen Rey before, he would have thought that he had been tricked.

It was just after 8 o'clock in the evening, and the darkness and dark skin were the best way to hide.

The man walked under the streetlight, revealing his very famous face.

Mirialia's eyes widened, and she only uttered a short syllable:

"Love"

Edward Harrison, one of the leaders of the South American guerrillas and also the ace pilot of the Calamity Gundam, how come he is here?

Yes, the person who came was Edward, who had met Rey once before. He smiled.

“Thank you to the lady for not pronouncing my name.”

The guerrillas were defined as a terrorist organization by the South American puppet government controlled by the Atlantic Federation, and Edward was even on the assassination list, so he had to hide his identity.

How could Edward, who was supposed to be with the guerrillas, actually appear in this city?

"Hi, long time no see."

Rey raised his hand and greeted him like an acquaintance. The person he was waiting for here tonight was indeed Edward.

And Mirialia also knew what the battle that Rey was talking about was about. He had connections with the South American guerrillas.

Edward definitely didn't come to this city for sightseeing, something extraordinary must be happening next.

Just as Mirialia was brainstorming, she heard Ray say:

"Mirialia, come with me."

Rey had actually seen Mirialia's confiscated press card a long time ago. She became a freelance reporter from Orb.

This made Rei happy, but also worried.

He was happy that someone had chosen the same path as him, but he was worried that this path would not be smooth sailing and would be accompanied by many dangers. However, the world was changed by conscious people who were not afraid of sacrifice.

I don't want to see sacrifices, though.

Then I don't want to see sacrifices, I can't see sacrifices

As expected, we still have to get rid of those bastards who created this kind of world. Just wait, when the time is right, I will kill you all.

Rey was still focusing on other things, especially when he saw Mirialia, he felt that it was even more necessary for him to listen to what Cruze had said.

Do you really think that the world has become what it is today solely because of LOGOS's own efforts?

If humans don't change themselves, the world will never change.

But let me focus on South America for now.

The order Rey received was to carry out an assassination. The Eurasian Federation's idea was simple: to eliminate the puppet regime supported by the Atlantic Federation, and then intervene themselves.

As expected of the Eurasian Federation, its way of thinking is not fundamentally different from that of the Atlantic Federation.

The bottom line is that you are not allowed to herd sheep here! Because I want to herd sheep here by myself!

If Rey really obeyed its will, then he would not be Rey. Maybe he was brainwashed and was a loyal black glove named Neo or something.

In short, Rey couldn't see all this, and he didn't want the Eurasian Federation to support another puppet government, so Rey planned to unite all the forces he could find.

The independence army contacted by Edward, and freelance journalists like Mirialia who can bypass the South American government.

It’s enough to just die in the end. It doesn’t matter how or when you die.

PS: I found that everyone is very concerned about the issue of Thor and Frey. Here, let me say something about the parallel world.

PS: I remember saying before that if Heliopolis hadn't collapsed, she wouldn't have been accepted as a refugee by the Archangel.

PS: But I have considered the plot about Fulei.

Chapter 180 Public Opinion

"We are here to make a commitment! We will establish a more equal, safer, and more efficient cooperative relationship!"

The spokesman of the government of the United States of South America was expressing the government's will under the scorching sun.

After the recent arrests of strikers, the government has taken a multi-pronged approach, with condemnations and statements, and now it is finally our turn to commit

Anyone can make big promises, but what matters is whether he actually does it.

It's like many politicians who make many promises during their campaigns but fail to fulfill any of them during their tenure.

The key point is to get on stage. After getting on stage, there are things to do. What does the things before going on stage have to do with me after getting on stage?

Many cameras were trained on the spokesperson, transmitting his words to every household.

But upon closer inspection, it wasn't the President who was speaking. Why wasn't the President here? Was he afraid of being assassinated?

That's true. In history, more than one or two important people died from assassinations in public.

People become president and cooperate with the Atlantic Federation to make more profits. How can they enjoy these benefits after they die?

Looking back at the speaker's remarks, the theme was very simple. The first was to condemn the violent protests of the strikers, and the second was to emphasize that the relationship between the United States of South America and the Atlantic Federation was one of equality, mutual assistance, and mutual benefit.

It doesn’t matter whether what he said is true or not. What matters is that these words will be widely disseminated through the media, forcing the general public to accept this statement.

There were crowds gathered in the audience, and reporters filming. Their cameras captured the surging cries:

"You guys step down!"

"You are a disgrace to South America!"

"You never really cared about countries or names!"

Opponents attended the rally and vented their dissatisfaction, while another group of people who supported the government also launched accusations:

"Tax thieves! Social parasites!"

"Violent people! Anti-government!"

"Shame! Shame! Shame!"

Two groups of people with different views are attacking each other for their own ideas, and the divided public opinion is eroding the country.