Gundam SEED’s Final Destination

Inside the plant research institute——

The strange smell of the potion stimulated the tip of Noel's nose, and the familiar passers-by wearing white coats.

"Da da da--"

Outside the door, crisp footsteps sounded from far to near.

"Didi——"

"歘—"

The door opened, and a man wearing a researcher's uniform walked in carrying a small box.

"Hello, Mr. Noel, because of the improvement of the medicine, I can only give you medicine for the next three days this time. You can come and pick up the rest in three days."

The man looked calm and placed the medicine box on the table next to Noel.

"Is it you?" Noel, who was about to reach out his hand, couldn't help but be slightly startled when he saw the familiar face in front of him.

Although I don't know his name, this person is the first person I have seen in my life.

"Mr. Noel still remembers me?"

There was a look of surprise on the man's face, it was obvious that he knew Noel.

"You're not Junius...why did you show up at the institute?"

Noel looked at the man in surprise. The man in front of him was actually the man who appeared in Junius No. 7 Hospital.

I didn’t expect to meet someone from Junius 7 here.

And isn't he a doctor? Why did he suddenly change his profession and become a researcher?

The expression on the man's face froze when he heard this, and Noel, who had been watching the man, couldn't help but shrink his pupils.

He could clearly see the killing intent and hatred in the other person's eyes.

It was a look that was colder than winter. Even Noel, who was used to seeing the eyes of warriors, couldn't help but look sideways.

However, after recalling the identity of the other party, Noel understood clearly and at the same time, a trace of apology appeared on his face and he said: "I'm sorry."

"No, Mr. Noel, you don't need to say sorry to me."

The man's expression softened a little when he heard this. Looking at Noel's childish face, he seemed to have recalled something, and he couldn't help but gritted his teeth and said: "This is all the fault of those people on Earth. As a victim of the tragedy, you don't need to apologize to anyone!"

"On the contrary, I should thank you who have been fighting on the front line to protect us!"

Noel fell into silence after hearing this, not knowing what to say for a moment. Maybe this is the psychological thought that a plant person should have.

"Didi——"

"歘~"

The door opened again, breaking the gradually solidified atmosphere in the room.

"Pique, help me send the information to... Noel... Cassia!?"

An older middle-aged man walked outside the door. When he saw Noel sitting there, his eyes suddenly froze, and there was a trace of surprise and disbelief on his face.

"Do you know me?" Noel frowned slightly, this tone... was wrong.

"You...you joined the army!?"

Dr. Haka looked at Noel's clothes up and down, the astonishment in his eyes was palpable.

"Well, yes." Although Noel was confused, he still answered honestly.

"How... how is this possible!?" Dr. Haka stood there with dull eyes after hearing this.

"Dr. Haka?"

"Are you okay?"

Peake and Noel looked at the shaky Dr. Haka, with a trace of doubt in their eyes.

"I, I'm okay, it's okay..."

Dr. Haka's eyes were full of doubts and confusion, and he turned around and left the room in despair.

Noel looked stunned.

"This is Dr. Haka?" Noel pointed to the slowly closing door and couldn't help but ask Pique.

"This..." Pique was also confused.

Because he just came here to work, the details are not clear.

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"By letting everyone see this kind of thing, do you want to force the passage of your bill?"

Hearing the voice coming from behind, Patrick Sala moved his eyes away from the MS battle screen and looked in the direction of the door.

"I'm just giving you correct information."

Looking at his close friend standing at the door, Patrick Sara replied with an unchanged expression.

"Correct!? Do you think this situation after your screening can be called correct?" Klein's response was extremely sharp.

During this time, Patrick has been doing his best to create a sense of crisis among citizens and lawmakers so that things can be steered in the direction he wants.

It may not be necessary to say this, because the war has started since "Bloody Valentine's Day" until now.

The entire public opinion has rapidly shifted towards the side of the main battle.

"If nothing else happens, your bill will be passed today, and public opinion will also favor you..."

Klein said bitterly.

Terror begets terror, and hatred begets hatred.

What starts out as an insignificant pebble will turn into a terrifying snowball when it rolls down the hillside, sweeping over everything, swallowing everything, and accelerating...

However, faced with this completely predictable situation, Klein could only watch helplessly.

Padrick was a little surprised by his old friend's tone, but despite being surprised, he also replied with a hint of dissatisfaction: "Don't forget Siegel, we are just public servants, I am just following the will of the people."

"The expansion of the war will only increase more hatred. How far do you want to take things before you give up!"

Siegel Klein's tone was a little excited.

The three new mobile suits developed in the hangar, Cruze's recent actions, the overwhelming public opinion, and the weird intelligence from the Earth Alliance...

Everything points to the endless abyss!

Whenever he thinks about the end of all this, Siegel Klein will be woken up in the middle of the night.

However, in the face of all this, as the Speaker, he was powerless to stop it...

Unlike Siegel's excitement, Patrick's strong expression did not change at all, saying: "In order to prevent the war from expanding, I will strive to end the war as soon as possible - besides, what's the point of war if we can't win? "

"If you continue like this, how far will it end? Are we and the enemy completely extinct!?"

"We adjusters are already a new race of people, there is no need to associate with natural humans."

"We are already facing a bottleneck, where is the new race? Even if marriage control is enacted, the birth rate of the third generation continues to decline!"

"Don't worry, everything will change in the near future! I have found the key, just gather us..."

"Padrick! Life reproduces naturally, not created!" Siegel knew what the key Sara was talking about was, but that thing was too vague, and he had made almost no progress after studying it for so long.

It cannot be used as a bargaining chip at all.

"What are you talking about? It's just like the 'Lambos' argument! Those concepts and values ​​are out of date!" Councilor Sarah was somewhat dissatisfied with the attitude and rhetoric of her old friend.

Looking at Sara, whose attitude had never changed at all, Siegel Klein felt a sense of frustration. He was no longer able to stop this person...

"Chairman Sara, the time has come. Please enter the meeting room."

A voice came from the intercom on the wall, and Patrick turned his back to Klein.

"This is the opinion of the group, Mr. Speaker Klein."

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The curtains in the room were tightly closed, and painful moans mixed with the smell of sweat filled the dark space.

On the messy bed, a figure was tossing and turning in pain.

The blond messy hair was scattered outside the quilt, while the person inside the quilt was hunched over and gasping in pain.

The hands that were holding onto the sheets couldn't stop shaking, and they struggled to explore the bedside.

"Crack-wow-"

A violent spasm of pain hit him, and the man couldn't help but accidentally swept the things beside the bed to the ground.

Between the mini-computer, the text, and the medicine bottle, there was a strange silver mask.

The man endured the pain and stretched out his hand to pick up the medicine bottle, but his body, which was already exhausted from the pain, accidentally fell off the bed.

There were only a few basic furniture in the empty room, and other than that, there were rapid breathing and moans like trapped animals.

The man finally grabbed the medicine bottle, unscrewed the bottle cap with trembling hands like an old man, and stuffed the medicine into his mouth at random.

After a while, his moans were no longer rapid, as if the pain was gradually subdued——