After Natsukawa Haruki completed morning exercises with Natsuki, he started to take care of the dojo's hygiene without much energy.
When he passed the exhibition center on the road, he happened to meet Yuka Ota and others who were busy preparing for the promotion of Severnga.
The second uncle was right, the seniors were indeed not affected much.
Everyone seemed to have adapted to the new life, but he couldn't be happier.
"Hey, Yaohui!"
Yoko Nakajima suddenly jumped out and slapped Natsukawa Haruki hard on the shoulder from behind.
"Why do you look half-dead? There is no vitality at all!"
"it hurts!"
Natsukawa Haruki rubbed his shoulders and looked enviously at Yoko Nakajima, who was wearing a mecha uniform.
"Senior, you are still the same as before, can you change the way you greet me?"
"Why are you acting like a little girl?" Yoko Nakajima scolded with her hands on her hips, "Show some manly courage and let's arm wrestle!"
"Arm wrestling again?"
Xia Chuan Yaohui shook his head like a rattle and covered his wallet warily.
"Why do you like arm wrestling so much, senior?"
"Do you need a reason for this?"
Nakajima Yoko said blankly.
"Maybe it's because I was used to it before? Because my father always said that you can only marry a man who is stronger than yourself, and it is easy to hurt others when fighting, so every time I was confessed, I used arm wrestling to choose."
"I see," Xia Chuan Yaohui suddenly said, "Isn't there any man who has defeated the senior so far?"
"Yes, I have."
Nakajima Yoko curled her lips and looked at Natsuki who was sitting in meditation in the practice room.
"Although your second uncle won't arm-wrestle with me, I know that with that kind of despairing power, you can easily defeat me."
"Well."
Xia Chuan Yaohui was speechless.
If he gets married if he wins the arm wrestling, of course it is impossible for the second uncle to arm wrestle with his senior.
"However," Nakajima Yoko suddenly thought, "Now is not the same as before. Shouldn't there be a change? Just like Haruki, you can't beat me in arm wrestling, but you beat me several times during fighting training..."
"ah?!"
Natsukawa Haruki tensed up and stammered as he looked at the serious Nakajima Yoko.
"Senior, senior, don't you want to marry me?"
"What's your expression?" Yoko Nakajima lowered his eyelids, "Are you disgusted with me?"
"No, no," Xia Chuan Yaohui waved his hands repeatedly, "It's just that a senior is a senior after all, and I didn't expect such a thing..."
"Idiot, what are you thinking about?"
Yoko Nakajima smiled and hammered Natsukawa Haruki.
"Don't forget that I am an uncle, you still have a lot to do."
"That's right."
Natsukawa Haruki scratched his head in embarrassment and wanted to say something, but was suddenly stared at suspiciously by Nakajima Yoko.
"Speaking of which," Nakajima Yoko said teasingly, "I heard Yuka say that you have been to the Monster Research Center several times recently. Could it be that you fell in love with that woman named Xiaoxin? She was from 60 years ago!
"
"No, it's nothing!" Xia Chuan Yaohui said urgently, "I just went to visit the doctor. I heard that she had a memory fault, so..."
"Okay, okay, why are you so nervous? I'm just talking casually."
Practice room.
Out of the corner of her eye, Natsuki looked at Yaohui and the two talking outside, and suddenly stopped looking.
An armed force was detected approaching the dojo, headed by the Chief of Operations Yuuki Mayi, who had officially spoken at the press conference.
It's very aggressive and nothing good seems to be going on.
"Wow!"
Natsuki put away the induction, slowly stood up and walked towards the entrance of the dojo.
After a while, groups of footsteps suddenly sounded outside the dojo, and a well-equipped defense force immediately surrounded the dojo.
"quick!"
"Don't let anyone escape!"
"What's wrong?"
Nakajima Yoko was stunned when she heard the noise, and quickly followed Natsuki out of the dojo with Natsukawa Haruki.
"Senior, what is going on? What are these people doing?" Xia Chuan Yaohui saw the situation clearly and his pupils suddenly zoomed in.
Armed siege does not look like a joke at all.
He could sense strong hostility from these guards.
"I, I don't know either."
Nakajima Yoko looked confused.
"I was transferred to the mecha unit just yesterday. It's impossible for me to do anything..."
"Could it be me?"
Xia Chuan Yaohui swallowed with an ugly expression.
It's neither senior Yoko nor his second uncle. The only possibility is that the target of these people is him.
Is your identity still exposed?
"Are you Rei Natsukawa, the director of this dojo?"
Yuki Mayi led the team out of the guards, glanced at Nakajima Yoko and the two, and then landed on Natsuki. He stretched out his hand and the soldier issued an arrest warrant.
"We suspect that you are related to alien invaders, please come with us!"
"etc!"
Nakajima Yoko's expression changed slightly, and she hurried forward to stop Yuuki Mayi and her party.
"How can the curator be related to alien invaders? Did you make something wrong?"
"This matter has nothing to do with you, Nakajima team member, get out of the way!" Yuki Mayi pushed the frame and said, "This is an order from the headquarters. If there is any obstruction, even you will be arrested together!"
"But……"
"Click!"
The surrounding guards all aimed their guns, including Nakajima Yoko and Natsukawa Haruki within the attack range, ready to fire at any time.
"Wait a minute, I'll go with you."
Natsuki looked calm, raised his hands and took the initiative to cross Nakajima Yoko and walk towards Yuuki Mayi.
"Second uncle!" Xia Chuan Yaohui clenched his fists and shouted anxiously.
"It's okay, I'm just undergoing investigation."
Natsuki turned around with a smile.
"Don't relax while I'm away. As long as there is a goal, there is nothing you can't accept. Even if you practice for ten years, work hard to give yourself and the Xia Chuan family a sigh of relief."
"Second uncle..."
Natsukawa Haruki watched Natsuki follow the SADF soldiers into the car with red eyes, and finally let go of his fingers.
He is so useless.
It's just that the armory was disbanded, and it almost lost the momentum to move forward.
My second uncle must have been worried a lot these days.
"Yoko-senpai," Natsukawa Haruki turned to Nakajima Yoko urgently and begged, "Is there any way you can contact the captain and the others? There is absolutely no way that the second uncle is related to the alien invaders. We must rescue him!"
"I know."
Yoko Nakajima had a headache thinking about it.
"But no one knows where the captain has gone, and we can't contact him at all... I'll ask Yuhua and the others about the situation first. Maybe they can do anything."
…
"boom--!"
Monster Research Center.
Natsuki walked into an interrogation room with handcuffs on. Suddenly there was a loud explosion outside, and a huge figure of a Barossa star appeared in the perspective.
Four generations of Barossa...
It's these guys again.
"What are you looking at?"
When the guard at the rear saw Natsuki stop, he stepped forward and pushed. When he found that he could not push at all, his face turned red and he tried to take action, but Natsuki had already taken a step, and the force was lost in the air and almost fell down.
"you……"
"That's it."
The soldier captain stopped the guard.
"Leave it to me next."
"yes."
There was only one table and two chairs in the interrogation room, and the lights were dim. After the door was closed, an invisible sense of depression arose.
Natsuki didn't feel anything at all. After sitting down, she gently pulled on the handcuffs.
"Are the defense forces being too unreasonable? I'm not a prisoner yet."
"Stop talking!"
The soldier captain slapped the table and shouted.
"You'd better tell the truth!"
"Explain what?"
Natsuki's telepathy spread, and images of Zeta battles in the outside world appeared in his mind.
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