[FF7] The second tucks in history

Cloud's plan was to go north across the Niebuhr Mountains to intercept the erratic Sephiroth.It was very easy to say, but he didn't seem to expect that the journey would be tangled like a twist sprinkled with caramel and sesame seeds.A group of people simply pretended to be on an outing, "happily" walked through the narrow and rugged mountain roads, "happily" passed through the twisted caves, and finally arrived at the other side of the mountain while complaining. one of the villages.

"What's that...!?" Claude, the leader, who had just got out of the hole suddenly wondered, and looked at a rocket standing crookedly on the launch pad, "Russy old rocket... I really want to Do you know why they built such a huge thing?" He muttered, and asked a passing passerby to question him.

The man in the uniform of a senior technician shook off Claude's hand in displeasure, and replied angrily, "It's best to ask the captain about this place. He is the manager here."

Shouldn't he be the village chief? —— Vivian, who stood silently behind the protagonist as the background, thought blankly.

"Who is 'Captain'?" Claude asked curiously, turning his head to listen carefully.The man glared at them in disbelief, and his tone of explanation was filled with pride and a bit of indescribable bitterness: "When Shinra was still interested in the space program, the captain was still a pilot. He was going to be the first astronaut on the planet. But then there was an accident...Since then, he has been wasting his time here, dreaming of flying to outer space all day." At the end of the sentence, the man sighed heavily, Shaking his head, he seemed very sorry.

"Shinra?" Vincent, whose cold aura has been suppressed very well, heard this key word, and sneered unceremoniously, "So this is Rocket Village—hmph, I'm so sorry that I don't want to talk to the rest of the Shinra party." Let's deal, let's take my leave first." Before he finished speaking, he grabbed Vivian's hand and flashed him.

"Senior, senior? Wait, wait, I, I want to follow Claude and the others!..."

Vivian, who was completely unresponsive, looked stupidly at Alice and the others, waving small handkerchiefs unkindly, covering their mouths and snickering to say goodbye to themselves, and gradually shrunk to a point; Claude, who had just dismissed the passer-by, smiled wryly Shrugging his shoulders, he said with his eyes, "Forget it, Vincent is such an unorganized and undisciplined person, let them withdraw first."

——Yun Pianzi, you guy who doesn't have a firm class position (?), I will remember you forever! ! !

Because of Claude's connivance, Vivian, who couldn't do the main quest with them, screamed in his heart, wishing he could cut two catties of cloud cake and eat one catty of molars, but on the surface he was obediently accepted by Wen. Sent led and ran around the village aimlessly.

From a subjective point of view, Vivian himself has almost no opinion of Shinra - it is his father's hope to enter Shinra (sold into Taxes); even if he is transformed, it is only Baojo's fault, and The company has no half-money relationship - but from an objective point of view, Vincent has already hated the house and Udi's favor for Shinra has plummeted to negative EX.

So she had no choice but to fight against Shinra with her senior~—ah, it sounds like an ignorant but strong girl who gave up everything for love...she is so great!

Vivian, who was covered in pink bubbles, covered her face in embarrassment. Suddenly, a strong impact caused her to stagger a few steps when she was unprepared, and the bubbles shattered to the ground.Vivian raised her head in resentment, she wanted to see who was itchy and dared to indirectly hurt her girlish heart—Vincent, who brought her through the window and entered the room together, raised his eyebrows suspiciously, Vivian immediately Grin and smile to indicate that everything is normal.

"It is said that Rufus - the current president of Shinra - is coming... I don't want to meet people from Shinra, so I found this empty room." Vincent said flatly, while walking in the dusty room. walking around the room.His right hand in a black leather glove caressed the round table in the corner, looking at the three-inch thick dust on his fingertips, he frowned slightly: "Stay here for a while, otherwise it would be very unwise to conflict with Shinra now. "

"Okay~ Since you said so, senior! ——But does this count as breaking into a private house?" Vivian asked honestly, spreading her hands.She looked left and right to look at the simple decoration of the house, and found that she couldn't find any secret door mechanism, so she complained in a low voice, not without disappointment: "Oh, it's too good, why can't I pretend to be the protagonist of an RPG and pick up equipment everywhere?"

She puffed up her cheeks and turned her head sideways. Seeing Vincent looking at the sky calmly leaning against the window with his arms crossed as always, she immediately felt extremely embarrassed: I said, Uncle Wen, how much you love the sky! ——At this moment, it is the bloody scene where the lonely man and the widow are in the same room. It stands to reason that something should happen... Cough cough, what?

"I just often... think, or remember." Vincent didn't move, but the words that he spit out slowly floated towards her clearly.Vivian opened her mouth wide in astonishment when she heard the words - oh my god, she accidentally vomited just now!

Vincent's tone, since the encounter not long ago, is mostly calm and indifferent with almost no emotional fluctuations.Compared with the hot-blooded young man who was sometimes rational and sometimes reckless, he now has the temperament of a wise and restrained elder.Therefore, Vivian, who seems to have no change from the inside to the outside, is occasionally confused, and always feels that a few words of conversation with him will involve the philosophy of life and the origin of the world, just like listening to the old-fashioned homeroom teacher.

So she blinked her eyes and thought carefully for two seconds, and organized a more appropriate language: "I don't object to thinking, but if you always indulge in the past, you can't make progress." Wait, the last sentence is definitely wrong! "Uh, by the way, what are you remembering?" Vivian added cautiously.

"...My life as a human, and...Lucrecia." Vincent was silent for a long time before confessing, the delicate and soft lines of his facial features made Vivian's heart beat wildly.Hearing that her name did not appear exactly, Vivian put her hands on her hips unhappily and turned her head away childishly: "Why didn't you come down? Humph, I'm ignoring you!"

Staring blankly at Vivian, who was surrounded by dark clouds above his head, Vincent suddenly chuckled.He stretched out his hands to rub her hair in a funny way, and slid along the untied strands to his cheeks, he caressed her face with his cold left hand lovingly, looking very gentle: "Because, you are right beside me. "He nodded and said with a smile.

Vivian took a deep breath.For a moment, her heart was like a fully inflated hydrogen balloon, floating in a mess in her chest, making it difficult for her to calm down.She hurriedly grabbed Vincent's hanging hand and pulled her closer, raised her face, swallowed her saliva and said quickly: "That senior is actually me..."

"I'm sorry to disturb the two of you, but you... are very, very, suspicious." A clear and calm male voice suddenly sounded from the door, and there was a "click" sound when the gun bolt was pulled down.The romantic atmosphere that had just been created was destroyed again, and the broken Vivian turned his head unbearably and cursed: "I said, brother, you are too good at picking your time. If you interrupt others to confess, be careful not to be kicked by a donkey, you bastard!" Look, the cold-faced man in a suit with loose long braids at the door has a playful smile on his face - there is an Indian-style red dot between his eyebrows.Well, complaining is incompetent.

"Shinra's?" Vincent immediately pulled Vivian behind him when he saw the person coming, and watched the young man's movements vigilantly.Vivian struggled to pull off the cloak covering his head, and whispered to Vincent in a low voice: "Senior, this is the current director of Tux—Zeng." "Takes...director? "Vincent repeated it again in surprise, a hesitant gleam suddenly appeared in his garnet red eyes.

Surreptitiously looking at Zeng, who was standing casually, this young man who was regarded as their junior and (false) boss did indeed have an aura belonging to the Turks, and he knew at a glance that he was not an easy master to dismiss.Since Rufus came to this small place in person, it is not impossible that he (who is said to have a special affection for the president) followed him as a guard, but it is very doubtful that he suddenly appeared in front of them alone...

Vivian scratched her hair and thought hard, but she didn't realize that Vincent and Zeng had been silently fighting with their eyes for more than ten rounds.The young Director Taxes roughly calculated that the winning rate was negligible. Facing the murderous Vincent, he raised the corners of his mouth and showed a smirk: "My main task is to protect the president—next time, you won't be so lucky. It's over." And for these two people, the upper management of the company did not give any...real information.

He turned sideways slightly, not only to ensure his own safety but also to show them that he really didn't want to do anything.As soon as he lifted his foot and stepped out, a burst of fierce gunshots suddenly sounded from the southwest corner of the village outside, which startled all three of them.

Vincent was too lazy to talk nonsense with Zeng, so he turned around and dragged Vivian out of the open window.They rushed all the way to the place where the gunshots originated, just in time to see the spectacular scene where Claude and others took off in a large pink plane.Vincent looked at the Shinra soldiers who surrounded him in darkness, jumped up without hesitation, kicked off the wall and jumped into the open door of the plane with his strength; following behind him, a gray-brown-haired man also Jumped awkwardly onto the tail of the plane - a perfect rendezvous.

"Hey, it's so exciting!" Vivian said excitedly, touching her chest, her golden green eyes were shining brightly, "What happened..." Before she could finish her sentence, the fuselage of the plane trembled suddenly and violently. Steady and fell on Vincent's body; then trembled again, she rolled to Alice's feet, and immediately hugged the legs of Alice, the true (otaku) goddess and spokesperson for the planet, without carelessness.

The strange man propped his head on both sides of the cabin door and looked out, and spat angrily and distressedly: "Damn! The tail was hit! The yellow-haired boy—hey, Claude, hurry up and control it!" Ah!" "No way! We can only make an emergency landing!" Claude turned his back and fiddled for a while, then turned his head and shouted at the man.

Looking out of the window, there is a vast ocean below the plane—it’s better than land anyway—the man snorted ironically, flicked the cigarette butt between his fingers, and greeted: "This time the water splashed. Catch you trousers... and skirts, otherwise they will get wet!"

With a few seconds of sudden weightlessness, the plane landed ferociously in the middle of the ocean.Due to the water pressure, a large amount of seawater roared and rolled into the cabin. Everyone quickly pushed and pulled each other to climb onto the plane, lying on their stomachs all wet, panting, like piles of soft jelly.

Well, now they are in a very bad situation-their dilapidated plane that can only be honorably laid off is being used to the maximum by them who have nothing to do-sitting on this temporary ship drifting with the tide, Vivian has a strange expression on his face. Looking at the boundless ocean with a smiling face, he clapped his hands together in front of his chest suddenly, and said with a relieved smile, "Now, let's come and play cards, shall we?"

She fumbled under the cloak dramatically and pulled out two decks of playing cards that were new and unopened.

The author has something to say: ah, it’s a shame that it’s changed to a running account... I don’t want to write the main story, who will save me...

(Ahem, thank you adults who collected this Honkai work)

1. This is the plot of Rocket Village that received Sid. The process I found from Baidu is roughly like this. If there is any error, please correct me!

2. Then I plan to omit a part of the plot and not write it... I hope the adults will forgive me!