Gundam SEED’s Final Destination

"Itzhak, Aslan doesn't want this kind of thing to happen either!" Diaka had no choice but to come out to smooth things out.

"do not wish!?"

However, Yitzhak got even more angry after hearing this, and said, "Then why did he face that **** guy all the time..."

"enough!"

Just when Yitzhak was about to continue speaking, Aslan, who had always been expressionless, suddenly grabbed Yitzhak's collar.

In the stunned eyes of Noel and Diaka, they lifted Itzhak's body and shoved it against the wall.

"Say what you want to say!"

Aslan glared at his face angrily and shouted, "Say that he was killed by me—that he became like this to save me!"

In an instant, a surprised look appeared on Itzhak's face.

Only now did he know that Aslan, like himself, was hit hard by the Nigall affair.

Looking at Aslan's remorse mixed with tears on his cheeks and expression, Yitzhak couldn't control it any longer, his straight face suddenly collapsed, and his eyes filled with tears.

"Aslan - Itzhak, stop too!"

Noel stepped forward to intervene in the dispute between the two and said, "What's the use of arguing here! What we should deal with is that Ki Strike Gundam!"

"I know! Of course I know that...!"

Itzhak shouted back half crying, he knew, but it didn't mean he could forgive Aslan, he couldn't before, and it's even more impossible now!

He is very clear about the strength of the strike, and he is also very clear about the strength of Aslan, but it is precisely because he is clear that he cannot forgive.

Because even the current strong attack can't beat Aslan.

Whether it is physical performance or personal technology, strictly speaking, Aslan still has the advantage.

So, why did Aslan still lose?

Why does Nichol, whose body is seriously damaged, need to save him in the end?

If Aslan was more serious, attentive, and attentive when fighting the assault, it would be impossible for this kind of thing to happen, and Nigor wouldn't lie in the infirmary without knowing his life or death!

——This scene has happened before.

Aslan subconsciously remembered this familiar scene, but he regretted it as soon as he remembered it—the one who came out to smooth things out at that time was always Nichol...

Itzhak recalled all the experiences and couldn't bear it any longer. He broke free from Aslan's restraint in anger, and roared with trembling and tears: "Michelle was also killed by that guy! My injury is also! ——The next Next time, I will definitely kill him! If you dare to stop me! I will kill you together!"

After Yitzhak finished speaking, he turned around and left the aisle.

If it was someone else who was injured, Yitzhak would not have this kind of emotion, but it was Nigall, the guy who was so timid that he would tremble when he went to war. Every day he thought about even dreaming that he wanted to play music the guy who will.

Diaka, who had been silent all the time, glanced at the closed door of the infirmary, slowly turned his head to look at Aslan, and said, "Aslan, if you don't want to die, please leave the next time you fight. Stay away, I don't want to kill you."

Aslan looked at the backs of the two leaving, he couldn't help turning to look at the door of the infirmary, he was really wrong...

But I just don't want friends...

"why why····"

Aslan recalled everything that had happened, leaned against the aisle and slowly fell to the ground, looking at the door of the infirmary, tears fell from the corners of his eyes no longer. Tears mixed with blood wet his combat uniform.

Both of them are his best friends, and he doesn't want either party to be hurt, but now——

'If you don't kill him, maybe the next time you get hurt and die, it's you—or your friend...'

Suddenly, Aslan thought of Cruzer's words inexplicably—

It's all because of my hesitation. If I had chosen to fight from the beginning, wouldn't things have turned out like this? No, it definitely won't be like this, the long feet won't run here, and Nigall won't be injured and dying————

Thinking of this, Aslan's expression gradually became distorted.

Noel looked at Aslan's gradually distorted expression and didn't say anything, and he didn't know what to say.

He could only silently lean against the wall on the other side and quietly look at the door of the infirmary. At this time, any words of comfort were pale and powerless to Aslan.

All I can do myself is to accompany him...

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"Moruki coat instructor~"

A childish voice that was coquettish approached the sitting Moluki jacket.

A soft little hand touched his arm.

Moluki coat stopped the dictated notes listened to by the computer and turned to face the direction of the voice.

He can't see the speaker, but sighted people always prefer face-to-face conversations.

"What's the matter, Xiaoling?"

Moluki Ao is a man in his late forties with an intellectual appearance and a calm temperament.

The innocent voice replied timidly, "I want to hear your story."

"Okay, would you like to sit on my lap?"

"Um."

The little warm body crawled onto his knees, snuggling tightly to seek warmth.

The open window kept coming from the shallow sound of waves, and the familiar smell brought by the tide wind was a little more humid, and it seemed that there was going to be a storm.

"What story do you want to hear?"

"That's the story of the princess you told before."

"Oh, is it Lux Klein's story? Does Xiaoling like Lux so much?"

"Well, she can sing very well, isn't she?"

"Yes, her singing is as beautiful as a bird, her hair is long like a pink cloud, her smile is very gentle, and she is a very beautiful princess."

Moluki's jacket actually doesn't know what Lux Klein looks like, but people who have seen it say so, so it must be Lux's appearance.

"Does Lux Klein live in space? We will float lightly in space. Master, will you float too?"

"Yes, in the space shuttle..."

Moluki's jacket recalled the gravity-free state in space, and felt worried.

The long trip to go tomorrow made him feel a little depressed.

Unlike Siegel Klein, Patrick Sara is a representative of the hard-line, and now he is elected speaker————

Moluki Ao suddenly lost confidence in this itinerary, maybe it's time for him to meet that old friend.

"Boom—"

"Is Mr. Moluki's jacket here?"

Just when Moluji's jacket was distracted, there was a sudden roar of heavy objects falling from the door, and a familiar call from a young man~www.NovelMTL.com~ Moluji's jacket seemed to be able to see each other, and looked over the window. to the outside.

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"The radar has the shadow of the ship!"

In the command room of the Zaft MS boarding ship, the operator shouted nervously.

Aslan and the others who were looking at the chart suddenly turned around.

At this time, there is a moving light spot on the electric panel.

The operator quickly compared the data and said the long-awaited answer from Aslan and others.

"It's 'long legs'!"

"sure?"

Captain Monroe confirmed again and again, only to see the man nodding forcefully.

"correct!"

Having lost the youngest combat driver, everyone present had an unprecedented fighting spirit.

Looking at the data transmitted in front of him, Captain Monroe said, "There are many archipelagos in this sea area, and the sky is almost dawn, which is very beneficial for our offensive."

"I must get rid of it today!"

"Nigor's hatred and your injury, I want to get justice together!"

Listening to their words, Aslan also strengthened his icy determination in peace.

"Sara Squad - attack."

This was the first time he gave an order in the name of Sara's squad.

His heart was so calm that he was surprised.

Walking towards the cockpit of the Aegis Gundam, Aslan said secretly in his heart, "I won't hesitate any longer. I won't treat that guy as a friend and be merciful. He's an enemy—"

Sitting in the cockpit, the four of them waited for the mothership to float up.

In the light of dawn before dawn, the submarine broke through the sea and emerged. After the gate overhead was opened, the vertical catapult slowly rose.

"Snapped--"

Nuo Er silently crushed the potion and drank it.