"Let's have a cup of oolong." Ma Ningze came to the cafe of the University of Technology in Obu, "No sugar, a big cup."

"Okay~" A mixed-race beauty who was about nineteen or twenty years old, very elegant, elegant but not charming, said to Ma Ningze with a smile.

It's just that her... is a bit big... maybe a melon? Grapefruit? She deliberately wore a loose T-shirt, as if to relax.

"Uh..." Ma Ningze immediately looked away and asked with some confusion, "Where's the guy from before who knows how to mix drinks?"

"He has something to do at home, so he's going back first." The beauty smiled and answered in an almost gentle tone.

"..." Ma Ningze frowned, "Wait a minute, you are holding the medium cup, I want the big one."

"Oh, that's right." The beauty said with a smile again, "We once thought that it was very rude to use small cups for guests..."

"So now, our unified specifications are..."

The beauty leaned her upper body on the table and pointed to the three cups on the front desk: "This is a medium cup, this is a large cup, and this is an extra large cup."

She straightened her body and leaned her body against the cup. She didn't know whether she meant "extra large cup" by the cup or... something else.

"..." Ma Ningze hesitated whether to give him a few slaps.

Oh, he was referring to his own face.

"Then I want the biggest one." Ma Ningze looked away.

"Okay~" After the beauty took the cup, she made tea and handed the cup to Ma Ningze.

When taking over, she seemed to accidentally rub Ma Ningze's palm with her little finger.

"..." Ma Ningze frowned, glanced at the beautiful woman who kept smiling, and walked to his seat with a drink.

"I wish you a happy tea~" the beauty even shouted softly.

"Eh..." Ma Ningze found that there were a lot of people in the cafe at this time.

He finally found an empty seat and sat down.

"By the way, have you heard about the Battle of Panama?" Several university monks beside him began to discuss.

"What else? Do you know?"

"Hey! I have first-hand information here!"

"Stop being so pretentious!"

"In this battle, the Earth Army invested a large number of its own-produced new MS-Strike Dagger."

"Isn't it said that natural people cannot control MS?"

"Alas! You are so old," the speaker vowed, "Captain Marr of the Earth Army created the Mobile Suit OS system for natural people, allowing ordinary people to drive this giant war machine!"

"It's a pity... those idiot Earth Army people didn't equip these MS with electromagnetic protection systems. Once ZAFT's electronic jammer exploded, these guys were turned into iron coffins!"

"After ZAFT took over the port, they blew up the mass projector and captured a large number of United Earth troops! Good guys! I have never seen so many prisoners in my life! The last time so many people surrendered collectively was during the RC War.

When we were in the country..."

When Ma Ningze heard this, he first observed a moment of silence for a certain country, and finally smiled.

In the plot of the previous life, in this battle, ZAFT took over Panama at all costs, and then staged a massacre to avenge the compatriots in the Alaska Campaign.

But now, since we can hear the news about ZAFT's prisoners, it should be enough to prove that everything Ma Ningze did before was not in vain.

"Tch! What you said is outdated." Another person said, "You know what! I heard that the Earth Army's moon base was attacked by unknown armed elements!"

"I'll go! Is it true or false?"

"So exciting? Is the news reliable?"

"Ha! Of course. I tell you..."

"Hey! What are you talking about current affairs? You think you are a member of the House of Representatives, right? Is there a girl inside?"

"Which one?"

"I'm new to this cafe."

"New here? Oh——~"

"Yes! I just transferred to the school a few days ago."

"I don't know if it's right or not. It's big, but it's quite big."

"Oh? I said a big... senior sister appeared out of nowhere."

"Hiss...it's so big...I almost invite you to drink milk tea!"

"What do you mean?"

"Don't you understand? Drink~milk~tea..."

Ma Ningze has black lines all over his head.

"Handsome guy? Is there anyone here?" At this time, a charming voice came from Ma Ningze's ear.

"..." Ma Ningze raised his head expressionlessly and saw another beautiful woman who appeared to be of Germanic descent appeared in front of him.

She was wearing a black short skirt and black stockings, with a contented expression on her face and a charming smile that was half a smile but not a smile.

Compared to Caucasians and Unruly Saxons, it has to be said that Germanic people are more in line with the aesthetics of East Asians, especially Chinese people... At least compared to other white people, in a sense, this is true.

"If there's no one around, can I sit here for a while?" Seeing that Ma Ningze didn't respond, the beauty said with a smile again.

"...Please." Ma Ningze said expressionlessly.

After seeing this beautiful woman sit down and not deliberately chatting with him again, Ma Ningze felt a little relieved.

[It’s strange.] Ma Ningze thought, [Why are there more beauties around me recently?]

Ma Ningze is a person who likes to reflect on himself all the time. Everything happens for a reason in his worldview.

The disadvantage is that he will appear to be very cautious, but the advantage is that he will be more cautious.

Especially, when dealing with the opposite sex.

[Contact with the suspected target, the target looks very cautious.] The beautiful woman looked at her phone, drinking milk tea and typing.

[Also, it seems that we are not the only ones eyeing him.] She raised her eyes slightly and glanced at the mixed-race beauty at the cashier.

She found that the other party was also peeking at her.

Ma Ningze felt that there were more eyes around him recently...

It’s just these eyes... why don’t they look like... that kind of... rare kind... that you want to be with...

["You will definitely be very attractive to women in the future." Madek smiled.]

"Pa!" Ma Ningze patted his face hard.

[This is all a fantasy!] Ma Ningze shook his head and stood up with the cup.

The moment he left his chair, several university monks immediately took aim at his previous position.

Finally, a social cow who felt good about himself sat up and greeted the beautiful woman in front of him.

The beauty exchanged a few perfunctory words with this very proactive university monk, and then left the cafe.

[It is certain that it is most likely the target himself.] She called him on her mobile phone.
Chapter completed!