The camp of Nobunaga's special attack team was very heavily guarded. Teams of special attack team members patrolled the camp vigilantly. In the dark, sentries were spread throughout the camp, and vigilant eyes could be seen everywhere.
The successful sneak attack on the Tiger Roaring Base and the killing of a senior officer of the opponent greatly encouraged the members of Nobunaga's special attack team and swept away the previous decline.
The Nobunaga Special Forces Team has suffered repeated defeats since its establishment. This is the first time they have successfully performed a mission. Although it is not perfect and is far from the goal set in advance, at least they have achieved results and do not return empty-handed.
ah.
The soldiers and officers believe that with this achievement, the Nobunaga Special Forces Team will continue to achieve better results in the future until it becomes the most elite special force team in the world.
Of course, these achievements are inseparable from their captain Hikaru Fujita, an outstanding soldier whom they respect very much.
However, at this time, Fujita Hikaru was sitting in the tent, staring at the oil lamp in front of him, lost in thought. His eye sockets were sunken and his eyes were dull, as if his soul had left his body.
Ozawa walked in from the door, carrying a large bowl of gruel, two steamed buns and pickles in his hand. He came to Fujita Hikaru and placed them on the table in front of him.
"Fujita-kun, it's time to eat something." Ozawa whispered to Fujita Hikari. He knew that Fujita Hikari hadn't eaten anything since he came back and had been sitting like this, so he was very worried.
Hearing Ozawa's voice, Fujita Hikaru slowly turned his head, looked at him and smiled, "Ozawa-kun, I'm not hungry yet, put it down first, and then eat when I am hungry."
"Fujita-kun, you can't go on like this. Your body can't bear it. Eat something and take a rest." Ozawa was still trying to persuade him earnestly.
Fujita Hikaru shook his head, then turned his attention to the oil lamp again, "I really can't eat, please just let me be quiet for a while, please."
Ozawa had no choice but to put down his meal and walk out.
Outside the door, Sakura walked in from outside the camp. When she saw Ozawa walking out of the house, she hurriedly greeted her and asked anxiously, "How are you, Ozawa-kun, has Captain Fujita eaten?"
Ozawa shook his head sadly and said, "No, I still won't eat anything. That's the bad thing about Fujita, he's too stubborn."
Sakura bit her lip and thought for a while, then said, "Ozawa-kun, I'll go in and persuade him."
"Okay, Sakura-kun, please." Ozawa bowed to her and left.
Sakura stood outside the door and pondered for a moment, then opened the door and walked in.
Inside the house, Fujita Hikaru still maintained the same action, and the sound of Sakura opening the door didn't seem to touch him at all.
Sakura stood by the door, looked at Fujita Hikaru's back, then turned back and closed the door gently, then slowly came to Fujita Hikari's side, she looked at the slightly cold porridge on the table, and then whispered
, "Fujita-kun, it's time for you to eat. If you continue like this, your body will collapse."
"I'm not hungry, stop trying to persuade me and just let me be quiet, okay?" Fujita's bald head didn't even look back, he still lowered his head and closed his eyes slightly.
Sakura took a step forward and came to Hikaru Fujita. She stared at his obviously haggard face, forced herself to suppress her emotions and said, "Fujita-kun, you are the captain of Nobunaga's special attack team. You should set an example by yourself. Don't
Let those soldiers and officers down."
"Captain? Set an example?" Fujita Hikaru chuckled, his eyes wandering, "As a captain, I couldn't even protect my own sister, but I shot her to death. Who am I? What did I do, huh?
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Sakura said anxiously, "This is not your fault. You shouldn't blame yourself so much, Fujita-kun."
"No, it's my fault. I didn't protect her well." Hikaru Fujita's face was full of regret and annoyance, and he wrung his hands together hard.
Sakura bit her lip, stepped in front of him, and slapped his face from left to right.
The room echoed with crisp snapping sounds. These slaps were so hard that blood came out of the corners of Fujita Hikari's mouth.
He was stunned by these slaps, and then glared at Sakura, "Sakura-kun, what do you mean?"
"Coward, Fujita Hikaru, I look down on you!" Sakura stared back with sharp eyes, "Even if you made a mistake and accidentally hurt Ji Xiang, then you should cheer up and avenge her. This
The culprit of this incident is Hu Xiaoling and Luo Xiao. Without him, Ji Xiang would not have gone deep into the tiger's den, and naturally she would not have been harmed."
"Tiger Roaring Ridge, Luo Xiao!" Fujita Hikaru's eyes became sharp, and he slowly rejected these words.
"You are an imperial soldier, a heroic warrior of His Majesty the Emperor. Your duty is to fight for the great cause of the Japanese Empire until the last moment of your life." Sakura continued, "You know, what I like is that you are like
Man, the courage to never give in. But now look at what you look like, a woman who only knows how to cry and regret, even worse than a woman, I despise you."
Sakura's words were like a sharp knife, piercing deeply into Fujita Hikaru's heart, awakening his mind. Gradually, Fujita Hikaru straightened his back, and regained the confidence and confidence he once had in his eyes.
firm.
"Fujita-kun, Nobunaga's Special Forces need you, and I need you too, please!" Sakura bowed to him at a 90-degree angle, then turned and walked towards the door.
"Sakura!" Fujita Hikaru called behind her. Sakura stopped, turned around and looked at Fujita Hikaru, and saw that he was also looking at her, with gratitude in his eyes, "Thank you."
Sakura didn't say anything, she just smiled and opened the door and walked out.
Outside the door, Ozawa had come back again. He was standing outside the door and eavesdropping. When he saw Sakura coming out, he hurriedly came over and asked in a low voice, "How are you, Sakura-kun?"
Sakura gave him a sign that everything goes well, and then ran away. A smile suddenly appeared on Ozawa's face.
Fujita Hikaru stood blankly for a while, then suddenly grabbed the chopsticks and the bowl on the table, and swallowed the already cold food in big mouthfuls, "Ozawa, you bastard, bring me some more."
Ozawa outside the door excitedly pumped his fists in the air and turned around to get his meal.
In the room, Fujita Hikaru was chewing steamed buns and pickles, and was still mumbling. If someone could hear him clearly, he would find that he was saying, "This Ozawa is so stingy. Just give me these."
Why don't you give me some braised pork? Even if you don't have braised pork, just give me a chicken. You stingy guy, come down here and settle the score with him."