Reborn Star Singer

Walking along the stone steps and ramps in the old part of the city, away from the large and small screens that can be seen everywhere, without the noisy music in the shops, walking on the clean path that has been washed white, all you can feel is tranquility peaceful.Occasionally, a trolley cart with cold drinks slides across the path, making a clear and clear sound that can only be heard in summer.The old lady showering flowers would smile and spray mist water with a hose to passers-by who needed water vapor.The children chased each other in the water vapor, playing and laughing.Alva closed his eyes to feel the coolness of the air, as if he could feel but couldn't touch the water vapor, and the face was slightly wet and cool with the wind.

On the road where the oldest four-wheeled bus is still used, there are old people sitting at the red stop dozing off waiting for the bus.

With his hands behind his back, the old man led them along while introducing,

"It's a handmade beer workshop. In the past, during festivals, some young men would secretly make some malt candy for their beloved girls when they were making malt wine. When the boss saw this, he simply closed the shop in advance and let the young men make their own beer. I wanted to make maltose. Later, a young man fell in love with the daughter of the owner of the beer workshop. He made the largest and most beautiful maltose sculpture ever for the girl, because the sculpture was too big. In order not to waste, the girl and the young man invited All those present shared their happiness."

The old man stopped at the door of the shop which had become sparsely populated. The wooden sign with the painting of wheat and cups creaked in the sun and wind. The old man pushed open the wooden door which had been rounded by the years.

"Later, there will be free maltose for couples every festival. Even though the number of customers coming here has become less and less, the proprietress still insists on this practice. Some of them here are the best and sweetest in the world. maltose."

"Anyway, I say that every time I come to drink free beer, you old Tom." The woman in the apron smiled and cursed, wiping her hands and coming out of what looked like a workshop.Despite what she said, the old lady was still very happy to see a young face coming to the store.Keep bringing out fresh maltose of various flavors for them to taste, and also bring out aged fruit wine.The old woman chuckled and filled the wine for the three people sitting at the long bar counter. In the huge shop, fresh flowers were placed on a dozen tables, but no one was seated.

"I'm so happy. It's been a long time since young people have come to this old place."

They didn't stay for too long, thanked the woman, and the three of them continued to walk slowly towards the high place.As long as you cross this mountain, you will reach the edge of Oceanus.There are old handmade hat shops along the road, bakeries that still use traditional fermentation, and shops that only sell fruits grown by themselves.Most of the people guarding these shops are old people who are unwilling to leave. Everyone will happily greet new faces and invite them to try the things in their shops.The owner of the hat shop even gave Alva a wide-brimmed hat.

Embarrassed, Alva grabbed a pair of light blue gloves from the shop and paid.The boss refused to take the money at first, but Alva later pointed to Gran and said it was a gift for him.

The boss let out an oh, but did not hand over the gloves to Alva immediately after receiving the money, but carefully wrapped the gift with a ribbon of the same color.Solemnly handing the gift to Alva, the old man smiled and wished the two of them happiness.

Alva flushed with embarrassment, and thrust the gift into Gran's hand under the expectant eyes of the boss.

Seeing the happy smiling face of the boss, Alva suddenly felt that everything was worth it.

Standing on the halfway of the ramp, looking back at the small road at the foot of the mountain, the streets that condense the entire past are like living history.The past and present of a planet coexist in one town, which is unbelievable and emotional at the same time.Grant also said he never knew his town was such a wonderful place.

"...Brother, it turns out that there really is an existence that can transcend time. It's such a beautiful place. It would be great if more people could see it and come here."

Here are the most beautiful scenery, kind people, and the most precious memories.

It was the most beautiful and most beautiful place Alva had ever seen.

Alva raised his wide-brimmed hat with the wind, squinting his eyes to feel the sultry summer wind.

The rain suddenly began to fall like this, and it became heavier and heavier.

Crackling, like the light sound of falling candy.

Alva yelled to see who would get to the top of the hill first, and ran up the ramp with his hat in his arms and a smile.

The old man muttered something like bullying the old man and cheating, and trotted behind Alva, with an uncontrollable smile on his face.

Gran watched the old and the young and the two children helplessly shake their heads, looked at the box with gloves in his hand, smiled, and ran up the ramp behind them.

The sun and rain come and go quickly.By the time we reached the top of the mountain, the rain had lightened a lot.The rain had just stopped when Gran was a few steps from the top of the hill.

He saw Alva standing at the top of the ramp, standing there in a daze, neither moving forward nor speaking.

"What's wrong?" Gran felt strange, so he walked over.

Just so suddenly, the footsteps stopped suddenly with the scenery that hit/entered the eyes, unwilling to leave.

On one side is the spotless and clear heaven like a mirror, and on the other side is the peaceful and quiet world. The colorful bridge stands in front of you, connecting two completely different worlds.

The so-called step across the beauty of heaven and earth.

A beauty that lasts regardless of life or death.

They witness with their eyes.

Looking at the same scenery, feeling the same emotion.

The back of Miss Natalie who stood here piously and admiringly looking up at the rainbow seems to appear in front of her eyes.

"……What a nice view"

"……Um."

"It's great to be here."

"Ah."

"Let's come here again next year, okay, brother?"

"Come every year." Gran nodded.

"Well! Come every year."

"Hmph, there are still many things you haven't discovered in the whole town, don't make a decision so quickly." The old man turned his head disapprovingly.

"Then we will come to participate in this competition next year." Alva expressed his attitude enthusiastically, completely forgetting what kind of competition this is.Of course the old man noticed it too, he shook his head helplessly, gave Gran a sympathetic look, and walked slowly towards an inbox that shouldn't be here.

"So next, let's see where to go—"

Many things often happen at the most unexpected time, which makes people caught off guard and helpless.

Things that seem to remain the same can easily be turned upside down in an instant.

The person who was still talking just now disappeared in the next second.

The scenery that I was still looking at originally disappeared in the next second.

Nothing but nothing to do.

Alva was lying on the ground, with Gran who suddenly jumped over to protect him.

Smoke and dust were flying in the blue sky, and Alva could see the leaves being blown to the sky by the strong wind, but he couldn't hear any sound.

Trembling, I reached out to touch it, and the wet and warm liquid stained my hand.Gran struggled to prop up his upper body. Alva looked at the fragments piercing Gran's back, but couldn't hear what Gran was saying.

A slap on the face, numb and hot, the pain stayed on the face, but it didn't reach the bottom of my heart.

When Gran stood up, a gasp from accidentally pulling the wound brought him back to his senses.His mind was blank, and his memory seemed to be unable to proceed. Alva almost half-supported and half-dragged Gran, walking around completely by instinct, and found the salt field of Oceanus's mercenary group.

Support Gran and watch him board the mercenary's old-fashioned mobile suit.was blocked.Then I met Julie, and then Julie's father came to find him. It turned out to be the mercenary he met in the square that day.

He is the one who is talking, and he is the one who is thinking, but the voice has become very distant.The person in front of me becomes like a distant image.

Julie's eyes were reflected in his eyes, but it took him a while to realize that it was worry.

The mouth has already dealt with it.He said,

I'm fine.I am fine.

Do not worry……

Sitting in the mobile suit, because the only clean thing on his body was the pair of gloves, Alva used them to press Grann's wound.

Holding Gran's back, and burying his face in Gran's clothes, he could hear his restrained breathing.Hands are gradually wet feeling.

The viscous/thick liquid soaked through the gloves little by little, and it couldn't be pulled off when it wrapped around the hands.

The feeling of suffocation strangled his chest, and he wanted to get some air from the side of his face, but when he looked up, he saw the enlarged town through the external view screen.

...I can't tell where it is.

Looking from above, there are ruins everywhere, and there is no distinguishable sign at all.

Gran pushed Alva's head back, surrounded by the beeping sound of electronic equipment, and the sound of gunfire continued to come from outside.Alva silently pressed the surrounding area of ​​the wound to prevent the blood from oozing out.The shock when he was hit made Gran lean back, and when the shards pierced the back of Alva's hand, they also pierced deeper, and the blood began to flow out again.

"elder brother!"

"I'm fine!" Gran operated unabated. Alva wanted to hug him tightly, but didn't dare.

...how could it be all right.

Both brothers are fools who love to be brave.

Being able to rush into the military port at a slant is entirely because the area was also bombed to pieces, which is a blessing in misfortune.

"captain!"

Helping Gran to meet Albert, the logistician on the Eternity, in the chaotic port.He helped Alva and Gran take the elevator down to the ground, and came to the underground base of Mercury through the underground passage.Gran was taken to therapy.Since Alva is not a member of the army, a routine identity check cannot be avoided, although he would rather be with Gran.

After taking off the wig, taking photos, and taking blood samples, Alva sat in the hall waiting for the news from Gran and verification, and the news from the ground was continuously transmitted to the ground through images.

This is the secret base of the army, and ordinary people have no way of knowing it.Even if you know it, you may not be able to find it.

Although I understand the reason, I also understand that soldiers are constantly setting out from here to the ground to rescue them.

But there is a place in my heart that is burning with anger and hurting.

The most cherished and beautiful scenery that I just discovered is constantly disappearing and turning into ruins.

Just now, someone told him that he hoped that more people would come in the future.

I hope more people can see this kind of scenery.

Thinking of this makes him uncontrollably angry.

can't forgive can't forgive can't forgive can't forgive can't forgive...

...Here is his new home.

"The eastern district was severely damaged, and the important facilities in the northern and southern districts were severely damaged." The screen was constantly switching, and it was impossible to tell which was which.

Therefore, the clock tower of Red Shoes Square stands out in these pictures.The clock tower that reported the time at noon today is only halfway down.

"Hey, look who this is." Suddenly an unknown person came over, bent down and pretended to be surprised, and smiled sarcastically at Alva, "In the end, he still asked us for help, and LSE is nothing more than that. "

"Gala! Don't run around! You'll cause trouble to Lord Gwenbury!" Someone yelled and walked over.Alva looked up as an acquaintance of the Earth Army.The blond man's eyes no longer had the teasing smile from that day, and he looked at Alva a little coldly.

"Why... are you here? Didn't you say that this is the military base of the LSE, and ordinary people are not allowed to enter...?"

The man suddenly laughed at himself, as if he felt stupid for asking such a question, turned around indifferently, and shook his head at the man who was watching coldly, "Let's go, don't do unnecessary things here, go support the ground troops. "

"Why didn't the people from FU go by themselves, but asked us to go to the front line? He's also a singer, right? It's not fair, it's not fair!"

"Because this is Lord Gwenbury's order! Don't be so wordy." The blond man pulled away his shouting companion without even looking at Alva.

Alva sat where he was, clenched the bloody glove in his hand, but couldn't argue.

People kept walking by in front of them, their footsteps hurried.And he sat here, doing nothing.

The author has something to say: This time, the outcome will be decided on the battlefield.

But winning or losing doesn't really matter anymore.

: I reckon Her Majesty will be killed by rotten eggs.