The shining Shoko Toyokawa

"What do you want to do?!"

The black-haired girl who refused to give her real name finally showed a hint of panic on her face. "If you do this, and a scandal breaks out, it won't be those big shots who get shot in the back ten times, but you! Why don't you understand?!"

How could she not guess what the two men in black were holding?

Although her hands and feet were handcuffed, she still wanted to struggle.

But what responded to her was the sizzling sound of an electric shock device.

"what!"

She only had time to scream before her body collapsed on the seat, twitching and convulsing.

Obviously, she is not the kind of person who is gifted with the ability to resist electricity.

By the time the men in black had put away the stun gun, the air was already filled with ammonia.

This scene reminded Lieutenant Colonel Chihaya of the frog that was electrocuted during the experiment.

No matter how strong your physical and mental qualities are, under the electric shock, you will only twitch and become incontinent...

"and many more!"

Just when the two men in black were about to inject the black-haired girl with drugs, Lieutenant Colonel Chihaya suddenly stood up. She walked to the almost unconscious black-haired girl, grabbed her collar, and slapped her twice.

When the girl's eyes focused again, she roared, "This is your last chance. If you don't tell the truth, you might end up looking like an idiot!"

The black-haired girl smiled and then spat at the lieutenant colonel.

Because her expression changed so quickly, Lieutenant Colonel Chihaya was unable to dodge and was hit all over the face.

"Oh! Damn it, my God! Are you hiding poison in your mouth? My eyes hurt so much, doctor, where is the doctor?!"

She bent over on the spot like an actor, and kept yelling. It seemed that the people on the other side of the one-way glass had had enough of her noise.

Soon, medical staff came over pushing a trolley, lifted her onto the bed and left the interrogation room.

After this commotion, the two men in black looked at each other in bewilderment. It was not until they heard urging from the headset that they shocked the black-haired girl again and then injected her with drugs.

"She's really good at protecting herself," Kilian sighed on the other end of the headset. "It's a shame she's a soldier. She should be a politician."

"What about you, Miss Misora? Don't you want to find a way to leave? If you want to go into politics in the future, even if you have a general father and a congressman mother, this kind of recorded image will still be a black mark on your history."

"If I leave, will the interrogation stop?" Naomi Misora ​​said calmly, "It's all the same, whether I'm here or not."

"Don't say that," Kihlen Cohen said, not even trying to hide the falsehood in his voice. "Miss Misora's deductions have always been correct. It's only fitting that you judge whether what she said is true or not."

She ignored that bastard Killian and continued with her work.

"What's your name?"

After taking a deep breath, the exhausted FBI agent asked the black-haired girl whose eyes were hollow under the influence of drugs.

"My name is…"

………………

In the other side of the medical room, the pink-haired girl lying on the bed finally remembered the name of the girl who slapped her when she kissed her.

"Her name... seems to be Flora?"

…………

When the lieutenant colonel saw the girl again, she had been moved to the bed next to him, tied tightly to the bed with restraints, and the shackles had been replaced with electronic anklets.

This thing seems to have no binding force, and the protagonist in the movie also takes it apart for fun.

But it is far more terrifying than traditional handcuffs. As long as you leave the range of the handcuffs, you will be electrocuted and unable to take care of yourself. You can also experience customized services such as remote control electric shock.

The lieutenant colonel took a quick glance and then lay back on the bed to continue lying dead.

How nice it would be to be a tax thief. What does truth serum or forced confession have to do with her?

"Mother…"

If that girl hadn't cried out...

Lieutenant Colonel Chihaya turned over and looked. Under the cold light, the hedgehog-like girl had her eyes tightly closed and her brows furrowed. A line of clear tears slid down her slightly swollen cheeks.

The lieutenant colonel didn't know what her mood was at the moment, but if she was asked what her expression was, she could answer without looking in the mirror.

Probably, it's very confusing.

She is not as strong as Xiangzi.

No small lamp is gentle,

Now, she was already very conflicted just about whether or not to get closer to check on Flora's condition.

"It really is... a test..."

The pink-haired girl finally stood up. Her eyes were red from rubbing them, and her casual clothes were a little wrinkled.

It seemed as if she had turned back into that silly, ordinary girl.

"Look at you, you were living a good life, but why did you get involved in something like this? Now, what will happen to your future..."

"There are always people like her,"

The sudden sound startled Lieutenant Colonel Chihaya, but she quickly regained her composure and looked in the direction of the sound.

It was snowing outside, and the curtains were drawn tightly. Naomi Misora ​​was standing in the shadow cast by a piece of equipment. If you didn't look carefully, it would be difficult to find her.

"After they finished their statements, they went to a new hotel to rest, but there's no guarantee they won't be approached by troublemakers again. I suggest you apply to have them sent to Aurora. They should be safe there for quite some time to come."

"Is it always like this?" Lieutenant Colonel Chihaya mumbled, "Besides Xia Ya and her, has Miss Misora ​​ever seen anyone else?"

Naomi Misora ​​subconsciously took out a cigarette, but put it back.

"Yes, it happens all the time. For their own benefit, adults constantly make up beautiful words to trick young people into fighting for them."

"What in the name of the true God?"

"The Promised Land of God..."

"Now it's her turn... to make the truth public again."

"People are always on the path of repeating the same mistakes...sadness is spreading."

"No matter what you have to do, at least cherish your own life... She, they, are too young (naive)."

Lieutenant Colonel Chihaya did not comment on what the other party said.

She herself couldn't figure out these things, so what else could she say?

As if seeing through her thoughts, Naomi Misora ​​did not continue this heavy topic.

"She's confessed everything. This is an audacious plan. They intend to detain you so they can hold the president and senior officials hostage at the White Trojan Horse's launch ceremony in seven days. They'll have them announce the truth about the Battle of Gibraltar to the world."

"Hold me back?" Lieutenant Colonel Chihaya said with a wry smile, "I'm getting weaker and weaker as both a pilot and a Newtype. Perhaps I'll become just an ordinary person soon. They really think highly of me."

Naomi Misora ​​said nothing more, but just looked at the pink-haired girl quietly.

Lieutenant Colonel Chihaya was also looking at her, their eyes crossing the distance, saying nothing, yet it seemed as if they said everything.

Finally, under the urging from the headset, Naomi Misora ​​left the infirmary.

She straightened her coat and quickly walked onto the rooftop. A light helicopter was starting up, and in an instant, the snowflakes that had accumulated on the rooftop were almost completely swept away by the airflow created by the rotor blades.

The helicopter carried her into the air. Soon, a layer of snow accumulated on the rooftop, as if the helicopter had never been there.

…………

A few hours later, when Naomi Misora's hood was taken off, she saw a solemn meeting room.

And those big names who often appear in newspapers and on TV,

She paid special attention to the important figures present, including military personnel and parliamentarians.

What they have in common is that they have close ties with the current ruling party, and the woman who is familiar yet unfamiliar to Naomi Misora ​​is also among them.

"We already have a general understanding of the situation. Miss Misora, do you have anything to add?"

The person sitting on the main seat was a woman in her thirties or forties, adorned with jewels and precious stones. She was the second-in-command of the current ruling party.

I heard that in the recent general election, the current ruling party once hoped that she would replace the elderly president and run as the candidate nominated by the party.

However, because the sudden loss of five aircraft carrier battle groups was too "surprising", and there was also intra-party struggle, the matter was eventually left unresolved.

"The situation is roughly as described in the information,"

Naomi Misora ​​didn't waste any words, but went straight to the point.

"Someone intends to take advantage of the dissatisfaction of low-level naval officers with the concealment of the truth to launch a coup. We have now identified a group of officers and soldiers, but lack key evidence."

When they heard that the navy was planning a coup, the DNA of the bigwigs all moved.

If they dare to stage a coup today, they will dare to bombard the White House this afternoon!

what? !

The White House is more than 200 kilometers away from the sea, so it can't be hit by artillery?

Tomahawk missiles, boy!

The top military officials unanimously stated that this was no longer an ordinary non-commissioned officer and that a strong blow must be taken!

But who should do this kind of immoral thing? It got into a stalemate again.

America once had a five-star emperor, but he ended up leaving the stage in disgrace.

In addition to not obeying the orders of Congress, another important reason is that when he was young, he used cavalry and tanks to reason with veterans of World War I who were asking for their wages. This was a very immoral act.

There was nothing wrong with using tanks and cavalry to reason, but among the veterans of World War I who listened to tanks and cavalry, there was a man named Truman, who later became the President of the United States, the boss of the five-star emperor...

"Silence, silence,"

The ruling party's second-in-command was overwhelmed by the uproar. "The biggest problem now is not how to deal with these suspicious officers and soldiers, but how to determine whether there are still rebels in the relevant troops."

An army general, seizing the opportunity, quickly said, "Now I feel that all the soldiers who participated in the Battle of Gibraltar were uncertain factors. They were frightened by the shining demon and were too obsessed with the details."

As a country with maritime hegemony, America's army has long been inferior to the navy and air force, just like a gift when you recharge your phone bill. It is jokingly called third-class people and can only sit at the children's table for meals.

With his words as the fuse, the generals of the three armed forces argued for a long time. Finally, after a considerable period of time, they reluctantly reached a consensus, namely: all soldiers and officers who had participated in the Battle of Gibraltar in this escort mission, even the non-technical personnel on the White Trojan Horse and the captain had to be replaced.

The topic barely moved on to the next one, which was why they brought Naomi Misora ​​here.

"Miss Misora, your mother told me you're a straightforward person," the second-in-command said, gazing at Misora ​​Naomi. "I won't beat around the bush. Do you think Lieutenant Colonel Chihaya can be trusted?"

"It's unbelievable," Naomi Misora ​​stated her conclusion directly. "Not long ago, she was a good kid, but now, she's like... an internet addict, or a hippie."

"She no longer believes in beautiful narratives and stories, and is completely immersed in pleasure. Perhaps... she will soon become completely corrupted."

She made an injection gesture towards her wrist, and the others immediately understood what the so-called complete depravity meant.

"...Oh my God, this is such a shame!"

The second-in-command lady touched her forehead sadly, and the others also acted up, with expressions of grief on their faces.

"Thank you for your advice, Miss Misora,"

The show is over, the second-in-command and others should talk about "business".

"I heard from Mrs. Nankong that you once had the intention of entering politics. If you haven't changed your mind, you can come to me anytime in the future."

As the future speaker of the current ruling party, the promises made by the second-in-command are very attractive to all those who want to make progress.

But for Naomi Misora ​​now, it doesn't matter anymore. She has realized that even if she enters politics, it will have no meaning for this country and the world.

Perhaps, instead of going into politics, it would be more meaningful to do something like what Flora and the others did, which is a "waste of effort".

In the end, Naomi Misora ​​didn't say a word to her nominal mother, but said hello to the second-in-command and left the meeting room directly.

The Secret Service was waiting for her outside the conference room and put the hood on her again.

Naomi Misora ​​felt like a death row prisoner about to be executed.

After she left, the meeting room got down to business.

This is a question that has been pending for a long time -

Should Lieutenant Colonel Chihaya be allowed to board Penelope?

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