A compilation of memorable moments from Chaldea's girlfriends showing affection in various dime

Making billions of humans leave Earth? Isn't that pure nonsense?

Mafti's friends complained.

13th Independent Fleet.

The sound of shattering glass rang out. Lin Youde gripped the armrest with trembling hands, his eyes wide as he stared at Hathaway Noah on the screen.

She watched her son's eyes, which had been observing Qiqi, and his suddenly cold tone.

Such a cautious attitude, such a calculating performance.

Such a reaction would be absolutely impossible for someone who wants to become a plant inspector.

"Hasavi...!—!—!—!—!—! You brat, what are you doing!?"

He quickly picked up the phone and dialed his wife.

He told his wife very quickly and concisely that they should get Hassawi into the Eight Continents Consortium as soon as possible and make him disappear for a while.

We should wait until the impact of this incident has subsided and the battle with Neo Zeon is over before releasing Hathaway.

Lin Youde looked at the photo by the bedside with a guilty expression, looking at the young Hasawi in the photo. It was all his fault for not having time to educate his son and guide him onto the right path.

But now, it's not too late...

"The captain's son... really is Mafti."

...Mavty.

How could this happen...? What on earth has happened in the future? How could even Hathaway have lost hope in the Federation?

Amuro took off his helmet, sat inside the mobile weapon, and had very mixed feelings.

He had met that boy not long ago.

Could it be because that green-haired girl defected to Neo Zeon, which influenced Hathaway...?

He only just realized that he hadn't seen the green-haired girl appear in the footage at all.

Could it be that she's already fighting alongside Char in space in the future?

That damned Char... he actually used a child who doesn't even have the ability to think for himself to fight.

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Hassavi completed his conversation with the investigators.

He and Qiqi both received a room key to a luxury hotel.

During his stay here, all the expenses for his room card were paid by the federal government.

"Wow, that's amazing..." Hasavi looked at the room key in his hand.

"No, you're the one who's really capable. But I don't think you can handle that kind of girl..."

The investigator smiled mysteriously, looking at Hasavi with admiration. "Young man, you can't see that coming?"

"Huh—?" Hasavi looked blankly at the smiles on the investigators' faces. What did that mean? What did they mean I couldn't win over that girl?

After leaving the airport, Qiqi was standing in front of a luxury car waiting for Hasavi.

"We seem to be staying at the same hotel, so why don't we stay together?"

"That's it..."

Hasavi and Kiki then set off in a luxury car towards their pre-booked hotel.

Hasavi cautiously scanned his surroundings, constantly pondering his next move, trying to figure out if anyone was following or tailing him.

"What are you looking at?" Kiki lay down on the spacious seat, right in front of Hathaway, just a kiss away.

She looked at Hasavi with a smile, and a faint fragrance wafted into Hasavi's nostrils.

Hasavi was startled at first, and it took him a few seconds to come to his senses. He whispered in Kiki's ear, "I hate getting into danger even more... so I won't say anything."

"Hehe...!" Kiki continued to look at Hasavi with a smile, completely focused, as if she were looking at her boyfriend.

Hasavi awkwardly turned his head away, unsure how to deal with the beautiful Kiki who had gained the upper hand.

Seeing that Hasavi was no longer paying attention to her, Kiki pouted, pursed her lips, turned her head away angrily, hugged her knees, and stopped teasing Hasavi.

Hathaway glanced at Kiki's profile out of the corner of his eye, completely baffled. He really couldn't understand what Kiki was going to do...

5. Now and in the future, what would you choose?

In the luxurious hotel suite, Hasavi and Kiki were actually staying in the same room, although they slept in separate rooms.

But this treatment is something that countless people throughout the myriad realms envy.

"Miss Qiqi... I do, I will only be devoted to you...! Please marry me."

Many people have already started practicing how to propose in a cool way.

I want to pay the fees for the World Gate directly and travel to the world where Kiki is.

“Mavty’s approach is wrong.”

Kiki looked intently at Hassawi Noah and said this.

These were her heartfelt words, her advice that she wanted Hassawi to heed.

Perhaps she has already foreseen the fate that will be for Hathaway if he persists on this crooked, hopeless path...

“If there are other ways, Mafti will come and ask you for advice…” Hasavi turned his head away, not daring to look Kiki in the eye.

"there is."

"What is it...?"

"As long as we establish something that will absolutely never make a mistake..."

"Hahahaha..." Upon hearing this, Hasavi burst into laughter.

He laughed at himself for actually having some expectations about what Qiqi said...

"Is this funny?" Qiqi said, quite disappointed and embarrassed.

"A little bit, maybe."

But if someone could actually do that, that person would be a god.

"Then, shall we let you be that deity?" Kiki said with a smile, bending down.

"If such a person were to appear one day, all of humanity would have become gods."

"Do you mean the new humans?"

“Hmm,” Hasavi said.

"Everyone is already tired of hearing it."

Kiki could sense that Hasavi was becoming increasingly agitated. He must have thought about this matter many times with his companions.

But they ultimately chose to do it anyway.

In an attempt to get rid of Kiki's interference, Hasavi forcibly insulted her personality, trying to make Kiki hate him and stop talking to him.

While Kiki was crying in her room, Hasavi hardened his heart and left the hotel to meet his companions.

Soon, Hasavi obtained important intelligence.

Kimberly's troops, under the command of the newly appointed commander, used his influence to acquire a brand-new mobile weapon for the troops stationed there.

"My room is on the 32nd floor. You can attack the higher floors."

Just as Hasavi was discussing plans and countermeasures with his companions, the infamous hunter squad appeared before them.

Black vehicles transported fully armed soldiers to the urban village, where they began searching the surrounding residents.

"Check the residence permit."

"Everyone who hasn't been checked yet, don't move."

Hathaway's companions again

He was forcibly deported once, and if he gets caught again, he will be sent to jail.

Without hesitation, he swaggered towards the hunters, drawing their attention.

He hid inside a shop and pretended to be a customer buying something—a toy clock.

Hassavi, who are you trying to send this clock to?

"Were you also stopped and had your residence permit checked?"

“Of course. But is this kind of inspection common here?” Hasavi asked.

"The Federal Army has been cracking down hard ever since they expanded, which is going too far. Why doesn't Mafti go and take over the Hunters?" The girl complained about the Hunters organization.

"That's right..."

Hasawi Mafti was unable to provide the answers that people living at the bottom of society longed for.

He rushed out of the alley and was met by an old, retired mobile suit.

The hunting party members operated 12.7mm heavy machine guns, firing randomly at houses in the distance.

Disturbance in a crowded area.

How many lives did this string of bullets take?

Hassawi looked at their actions with utter disgust. "They think they're an army..."

"The hunters here must be ruthless. They come every few days."

The taxi driver also said to Hasavi:

"Why doesn't Mafti deal with the hunters?"

“Yes…those guys are the ones who need to be cleaned up the most.” Hasavi stared out the window, neither protesting nor paying attention to the people spitting gunfire.

He noticed...

The people here have become accustomed to this kind of thing; they've become numb to it.

"He just has too much knowledge. In the end, he wants everyone to go into space, right? I really don't understand that."

"Is Davao's environment that polluted?"

The taxi driver said what most people living on Earth would want to ask Mafti.

He is lucky.

He probably doesn't know that the person sitting in his car right now is the famous Mafti himself.

"But with less green space, we probably won't be able to catch fish anymore, right?"

"It doesn't matter, it's enough for the people on the island to live on."

“But Mafti seems to be thinking about things a thousand years from now…” Hasavi tried to make the ordinary person in front of him understand that Mafti had his own ideas.

Hahahahaha...

Mafti, this guy must have too much free time.

People are busy making a living every day, so they don't have time to think about things that are so far away.

"Maffy, it's great that these people don't have to work to make a living. They're just wasting their time doing this."

The taxi driver's words made Hasavi's eyes look somewhat confused, and he seemed to be idly...

Is what we are willing to give our lives to accomplish reform just seen as a waste of time by most people?

"We're so focused on getting Earth residency permits and how much money we have to pay the big shots up there that we can't even think about tomorrow or anything else."

When you don't even know where your next meal or your next place to stay will be.

Do you still think about things a thousand years from now?

"After tomorrow..." Hasavi muttered to himself, watching the traffic flashing past the window.

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