Not Super Robot Wars at All

Lux leaned against the window in the corridor, looking melancholy at the starry sky outside. The hourglass-shaped debris in the distance can barely be distinguished in the field of vision. As Eternity gets closer and closer to Junius 7, the hourglass gradually grows larger in his eyes. She could not hear any voices of the dead, but her heart still felt as heavy as the load of two hundred and forty thousand souls.

When I saw Aslan just now, there was a very sad expression on his face, he was thinking of his deceased mother. Aunt Sarah was killed on the blood-stained Valentine's Day, and Uncle Sara couldn't forget the hatred, but Aslan was a gentle child who only learned to be sad, not hate.

"You have become the driver of Freedom Gundam, shouldering the responsibility of protecting the PLANT. Aunt Sarah will bless you with a smile while watching you now in heaven." She comforted Aslan, "It is precisely because We understand pain, so you have to use your own strength to guard the hard-won peace, don't you?"

Seeing Aslan leave with a relieved expression, she felt that she was better off too. This is not hypocrisy, it is just the natural empathy of being a human being.

She knows the power of her voice and words, and she also knows how to use this power. Sometimes this is her armor to protect herself, sometimes it is her weapon for fighting wits and courage, sometimes it is her inspiring tool, but today, she wants to use this power.

A politician does not need lovers and friends, so she has never been in a relationship or made any friends. But she agreed with her father to fight for her own happiness. Even if there is no way to choose the people you like at will, it's okay to slowly like each other after you choose, right?

Show your sincerity and gain trust, become friends with common topics, try to like each other and make them like yourself-a three-step process, a perfect plan.

She has no experience with this kind of thing, but she thinks it shouldn't be difficult to use her EQ. Mr. Ed seems to have always been prejudiced against her. He felt that all her actions were acting. He didn't cover it up well, and she could easily see it. The solution is very simple, as long as you don't act, Mr. Ed will immediately find that her attitude towards him is different, and everything will develop smoothly as planned.

"Hello, Mr. Ed." She smiled and greeted the people passing by, and the other party responded politely, but she seemed a little absent-minded. Mr. Bodyguard consciously stood farther away. She investigated the identity of the bodyguard, and was surprised to find that it was the Fallen King of Phantom who had just been released from prison. As the former ACE of the Federation, is the opponent attracted by Mr. Ed's identity or personality to condescend to be a bodyguard?

She noticed that the other party's eyes were placed on her hairpin, and what she was wearing was the hairpin he had previously presented. She didn't mean to please him, she didn't have to do this kind of thing, but she really liked the style of the card issuance.

This is the first step of the plan and a good starting point. She liked the card issuance chosen by the other party very much, indicating that the aesthetic level of both parties is very similar, which is a good start. What she has to do is to convey to the other party that she really likes this card issuance, so as to eliminate the other's wariness and get closer.

"I replaced the hairpin sent by Mr. Ed." She tilted her head in the direction of the hairpin, and her long hair fluttered slightly. This is a very cute gesture. Focus on yourself, "I like this card issuance very much."

The person in front of him was shaken in his cute posture for about a second, and then immediately changed back to his original appearance. She understands that the impact of appearance is always limited. For example, Aznab has never been moved by his appearance, always acting like "you continue to act, I will just watch and stop talking". But it doesn't matter, she has a killer.

"This hairpin is very similar to the one before, but it looks more cute." She said in her most sincere tone without any acting skills. "Did Mr. Ed choose the crescent shape because he was born on the moon?"

"Actually, I didn't think too much, but this one seemed more pleasing to the eye." The person in front of him smiled shyly, he should not be very good at dealing with girls, which is different from the kind of women like Aslan.

But this look she knew was exactly the same as Aznab, "It was all acting, I just pretended not to notice." I was used to dealing with this attitude before, but at this moment I don't know why it seems so dazzling. His sincere tone didn't play any role, and it seemed to the other party that it was no different from his acting skills.

"It seems that our aesthetics are very similar. I really like this style!" This is the most sincere tone she has ever used to anyone except my father. She just wants to convey the fact that she likes this card issuance. That's it, is it difficult? Why is Mr. Eide still acting blindly?

"Oh, that's it, I'm glad you like it." Why, why do you have to put on an expression that matches me?

"Did Mr. Ed ever tell your father that the war has never changed?" She looked at Junius 7 in the distance and tried to change the subject. It’s hard to express the difference in small things like issuing cards. She needs something that allows her to show her emotions. This is what she is most confident and can move people. "Are you a pessimist? I still believe in the existence of peace."

"It's not that I don't believe in peace. It's just that I think war is a natural phenomenon and cannot be eliminated. Permanent and absolute peace is impossible to achieve."

"But even so, I want to do my best to fight for peace. I never want to let this happen again. This is my original and most important ideal." She looked at the remains of the big hourglass with heavy sorrow. Unconsciously, his emotions slowly overflowed. This is my father's ideal, and also her ideal. This kind of grief and sense of mission has always constituted her source of strength.

As long as this is the case, he should be able to understand, right? I am not a politician without blood and tears, I also have deep emotions as the core. This is her wholehearted, unreserved, true self.

"It's a lofty ideal, worthy of being Mr. Klein's daughter." Insincere words.

She turned her head and looked at the people next to her, instantly occupied by a feeling of boredom. Why does he still look at me with this expression? Isn't it true that a woman who has told a lie is not qualified to tell the truth?

As the conversation continued, an increasingly obvious sense of powerlessness enveloped her. No matter what she said or did, the other party always responded with "you act well". I'm not acting anymore. I have tried so hard to show my sincerity, can't you tell?

She didn't want to try any more. She is a smart person, there is no need to entangle herself any more, it is impossible to say something like "I have not acted, please believe me". The dialogue between the two has been able to draw conclusions with little insight.

I fall into a paradox. When the other party insists that everything she has is acting, no matter what she does, she cannot prove that something is not acting. Unless he suddenly becomes a new human, there is no way to convince him that he really just likes this card issuance. More than that, everything she said could not prove to the other party sincere. There is no exaggeration, no fuss, just a simple inference that people with normal IQ can draw.

Is it such a difficult thing to exchange for trust with sincerity?

She had never had this kind of demand before, and she always thought it was simple. Now when she really has it, she finds that she can't do it at all. It doesn't even make sense to blame the other person, and she doesn't know how to prove her sincerity. When every expression and every lie is as perfect as the truth, every truth will become a lie, right? What a simple truth, children who lie too much will sooner or later be eaten by the big bad wolf. It turns out that I have long since lost the qualification to tell the truth.

Regardless of opinion or emotion, it is completely impossible to convey to the other party. She thinks the other person is an interesting person, so what? The other party couldn't believe it at all. From the other side's point of view, all her performances are not self-expression, they are all acting. Even if she really likes each other one day, she will be treated as acting when she confesses it? Even if you really combine with this person, the performance in bed will be regarded as acting, right? Is there any difference between choosing Aznab and living a day of suspicion and different dreams in the same bed?

So luck or something is really foolish dreams. The daughter of a politician is a curse of incomprehension. Choosing someone who has no opinion is probably the best choice for a lifetime. But is Aslan a good match? The unprincipled puppet is just another extreme compared to Aznab.

It turned out to be like this, it turned out that I had no choice at all from beginning to end. I have always thought that politicians don’t need friendship and love, but that’s just self-deception. It’s not that they don’t need it. They just don’t get it at all. Losing the qualifications for happiness is a necessary price for being a politician.

It's the same with my father, and his lack of a friend is the best proof. Besides, does he really love his mother? He couldn't be believed, who was full of lies. If you can't do it yourself, why should it be difficult for your daughter to be strong?

These are completely meaningless. After I go back, I will explain to my father and choose according to the interests. It is the easiest way.

"Mr. Ed, I have to prepare for the following activities, I am sorry I will be out of company first." She smiled relievedly and bowed to Ed and turned to leave. That would be great, as it should have been.

"Doctor, did you upset Miss Klein? How come it ended without saying a few words." Mr. Bodyguard's voice came from behind, "Do you want me to teach you a few tricks?"

"Don't make trouble." It was his voice, a little far away, almost inaudible, but she didn't care much anymore, "...Illusion...I like...Issuing cards..."

By now…

She took a deep breath and resisted the urge to turn around. It doesn't make sense, just be yourself, I've always been a woman with deep thoughts, and will always be.

Soon after, Eternity reached the site of Junius 7. Lacus gave a heart-felt speech in public. Many crew members were deeply moved and left sad tears. But more importantly, they found the strength to stay true to their original intentions and move forward in their grief. They became stronger and stronger. More united. Then, under her leadership, all the staff faced the satellite wreck in a silent silence for three minutes.

There was not much content in the activity and it ended smoothly soon. After returning to the cabin, Lux was not in the mood to do business. Turning on the computer, she was doing nothing, and she fiddled with her hair. My finger accidentally touched something hard, ah, it's a card issue...

Think about it carefully after I received this gift, I haven't thanked her very well. For her well-tutored family, this is something that can't be justified. It’s too early to take a break, so let’s say thank you formally, nothing more.

Coming out of Ed's cabin, she took a few more deep breaths, and then pressed the pager on the door: "Mr. Ed, are you there? This is Lux Klein."

The electronic door opened in response, and Mr. Ed and his bodyguard sat opposite each other in the room. Seeing himself coming in, the two stood up at the same time.

"Miss Klein, please come in." Mr. Bodyguard invited himself in and walked out, "Doctor, I suddenly remembered an urgent matter to go back to the room and come back soon!"

She laughed a little at the bodyguard who hurriedly left. Is this still the famous Phantom Crash King? But from this point of view, this person probably respects Mr. Ed very much, otherwise it would not be obvious to this point, and he would not care about his own face at all.

"Lax, the speech just now was great." It's still that expression, I should have known it a long time ago, "Is there anything going on looking for me at this time?"

"It's not a particularly important thing either." She smiled skillfully and formulaically, "It suddenly occurred to me that after receiving Mr. Ed's gift, I didn't thank you very much. I'm so rude."

"It's not a big deal, don't care."

"But etiquette is still very important. Thank you for your birthday gift, Mr. Ed. I—" She was not reconciled, and wanted to try again one last time, just one time. Father said, it doesn’t matter if you are a little bit headstrong, but this What kind of expression should I make at that time? "—I really like this card issuance, it's cute."

It’s the same smile as before. It’s cute, charming, and charming. It makes people totally confused whether it’s real or acting. Sorry, I really only have this kind of smile.

"Actually, I picked this card at random. I didn't use it as hard as you thought. I felt a little guilty before." The person in front of me showed a confused expression for some reason, there was nothing to hesitate, nothing to lose, so I continued to make a pair." It’s just as if you continue to act, and everything is over. But he just didn’t, why? Why did you suddenly laugh, "I don’t know if it’s an illusion. Today’s Lux is a bit different. But I always feel that you really like the look of it, so I’m very happy. ."

Please don't use this cunning language! It will be misleading!

In the mess in her mind, she didn't know what to think or how to organize the language. She seemed to have consumed all the courage and blurted out: "I—"

"—First level alert! First level alert!" The dazzling emergency light came on, the door of the cabin was automatically locked, and the announcement was loud and deafening. "The intruder was found. The number of enemies is unknown. We are expected to have weapons. There are signs of fighting near the cargo hold. All non-combatants please stay indoors until the alarm is lifted! Repeat again, first level alert, first level alert..."