Gundam Seed: Final Destination Chapter 90: : I’m just a guide

After handing the flowers to the robot, Lacus pulled the slightly stiff Aslan to sit down in a gazebo in the backyard garden.

"Sorry, I was not able to come back for the memorial service."

Because of the missed appointment, the first thing Aslan said was an apology.

"It's okay, I've already prayed for my aunt." Lacus smiled lightly.

A look of surprise flashed in Aslan's eyes when he heard the words, and he said with a low expression, "Thank you!"

The tragedy claimed the life of the mother.

It was also death, but instead of praying for the dead because of his mother, he caused more death on the battlefield.

Looking at his actions, Aslan's heart was extremely complicated.

Lax got up slowly, filled Aslan's cup with hot tea from afar, pushed it over, and said, "I heard that you're coming back, so I've been waiting to see you. Can you stay longer?"

"Uh... this..."

"Because of the task, my vacation itinerary is almost not in accordance with the regular schedule..."

Aslan was vague.

In fact, every time he came to visit Lacus, Aslan felt a little guilty, because no matter how much he broke the appointment or broke his promise, she always received Lacus happily and cheerfully.

This made Aslan feel that he did not deserve to be treated like this.

Coupled with his clumsy and reserved personality, he often couldn't let go, and couldn't chat with Lacus naturally. As time passed, he himself secretly became a little impatient.

Of course, he also wanted to make an appointment with Lacus for the next meeting, but the recent time and the war prevented him from readily agreeing.

"A task... Aslan, you are working hard too"

After finishing speaking, Lacus seemed to have thought of something unintentionally, and couldn't help but whispered, "It seems that more and more people have joined the army recently, and several of my friends have also joined the army. ····"

At the end of Lacus's words, her face was uncharacteristically sad.

Facing the heartbreaking scene of Lacus, Aslan couldn't bear to look away, and couldn't even say words of comfort, because——he was a soldier.

"The war seems to be getting worse..."

As if Lacus didn't see Aslan's eyes, she just stared at the distant ocean with absent-minded eyes.

"I, I'm sorry..."

Aslan murmured an apology. He joined the war to end the war earlier, but the fact is that his hands were covered with blood, and the war still exists.

Even because of 'own reasons', the follow-up war may become more intense.

"Aslan, you don't need to apologize, because you didn't fight for killing, did you?" Lux couldn't help but reached out and touched the side of Aslan's face.

Facing Lux's tenderness and 'questioning', Aslan's eyes flashed with struggle and sadness.

"Speaking of which, I remember that Mr. Noel and Mr. Nigel seem to have returned with you, right?"

Seeing Aslan's struggle, Lux couldn't bear it, so she couldn't help changing the subject.

"Huh? Huh." Aslan nodded back.

"What about Yizak and Diaka?" Lux continued to ask.

"They went to Earth." Although Aslan was puzzled, he still told Lux ​​where the two were going.

Besides, this kind of thing is not a secret to Lux.

"Is that so, what a pity..." Lux said with a timely look of regret on her face.

"Huh?" Aslan looked puzzled.

"Since you graduated, it seems like we haven't seen each other for a long time." Lux had a sad face.

"Well, yes." Hearing this, Aslan couldn't help recalling the past.

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"Long time no see, you seem to be in good spirits."

In the garden of a villa in Colonial Satellite No. 4.

Amidst the man's ridicule, Kreuzer, dressed in black and wearing a blindfold, walked over slowly.

"At this time, you are still in the mood to drink tea. It seems that your harvest is very good."

Kruse chuckled, opened the bench and sat down facing him.

"Well, even if I'm impatient, it won't help, are you right?" Long hair, brown eyes, elegant but majestic, and the free and easy words revealed in the magnetic words make people want to get close to him.

"Da da——"

Just when Kreuzer was about to say something, a young man with yellow hair came over with coffee not far away.

"Long time no see, Ray Za Barrell."

Looking at the 'self' in front of him, Kruse felt bitterness in his heart, but also had a trace of warmth, but this warmth was not enough to melt his cold heart.

"Long time no see, Mr. Kruse."

While Lei was speaking, he placed two cups of coffee in front of the two of them respectively, then turned and left holding the plates.

"By the way, Lei, make more for lunch."

Seeing Lei who was about to leave, Durandal suddenly called out to him, and then smiled at Kluzer, "Do you want to stay?"

Lei Wenyan turned and looked at Kruze.

Kruse picked up the coffee and took a sip, but said nothing, or he didn't know whether he should refuse or accept it.

"Sorry, Ray."

As a close friend of Kruse, Durandal quickly made a decision for Kruse.

"You are serious!"

After Lei finished speaking, he turned and left the garden with the dinner plate in his arms.

"It can be seen that he seems very happy."

Looking at Lei's leaving back, Durandal couldn't help laughing.

Ray Za Barrell is a clone like Kruzer, and there is an unexplainable feeling between the two of them.

Maybe Lei hasn't noticed it yet, or maybe he has noticed it and can't understand it.

But whenever he met Kruse, the muscles in his face relaxed a little.

"Hehe." Kruse smiled. Do two people who are destined to end in tragedy from birth have the right to be happy?

Seeing that Kreuzer was reluctant to say more, and he didn't plan to talk more on this topic, Durandal asked instead, "How effective is that thing?"

"Looks like ~IndoMTL.com~ is pretty good."

Kruse knew exactly what Durandal was talking about.

"As long as you are satisfied."

Hearing this, Durandal nodded secretly, then seemed to think of something, and couldn't help but continued: "But do you really want to do this? Maybe he will escape your control."

Hearing the words, Kruse could not help but look up at Durandal, looking at the eyes that had never changed from the beginning to the end, Kruse suddenly laughed and said, "I never thought of controlling anyone." At best, I am just a guide."

"You still like sophistry." Durandal was not surprised by Kruse's answer.

"Sophistry? 'Some things can only be most effective in the hands of a certain person' is your mantra, and he has the right to know the 'truth'."

This is the truest thought in Kruse's heart. He is just a guide—a guide who leads mankind to destruction.

As for whether human beings will really be destroyed, and how they will be destroyed, none of this has much to do with me.

Because I just passed on what stupid humans have mastered to each other.

As for whether and how they use it, it is all their own choice.

"Truth, what a wonderful word." Durandal smiled dumbly, and turned his head to look at the distant scenery.

Kreuzer didn't answer, but just followed Durandal's line of sight, and there was a faint flicker of light in his eyes.

Has the last one been discovered?

But when you think about it carefully, it's normal to be discovered. After all, he is Durandal, but he doesn't know what he intends to do.

Thinking about it, I'm really a little...excited.