Mecha Start, Nuclear Bomb Tokyo

They also heard privately from other teachers that Teacher Chelsea seems to be a fanatic fan of Consul An Yi.

"I even heard from other female teachers who have been to her home...she has consul's body pillows in her house... there are also hanging paintings, small clay figurines and so on...all of them look like consuls .”

"Hey...? Has it reached this point? This can already be regarded as an accusation by the consul?"

"When did you hear the news?"

The little girl with a single ponytail said mysteriously: "I also heard that a teacher lied to Teacher Chelsea and introduced her to a partner, but the other party just came. Guess what Teacher Chelsea said?"

"She won't say she likes Consul An Yi?"

The boy with the crew cut was a little shocked.

"Hey, how could it be so blunt, but she said that she has someone she likes...I think it's Consul An Yi."

"It's a pity. Teacher Chelsea is already 24 years old (21 in the original book, so 3 in the past 24 years). She looks so beautiful, but she fell in love with someone who couldn't possibly like her."

The boy next to him who also had a crew cut muttered.

As elementary school students in the new country, they certainly knew about the deeds of Consul An Yi.

Set the decaying empire out of chaos, kill General Budd of the former empire, eliminate the rebel army, and establish the status of the new country ruling the mainland...

The people live a good life as a result.

Even poor villages in remote areas are supported by the imperial capital...

Education is also vigorously developed.

Pass on the technology and knowledge privately stored by the previous empire to the common people, vigorously build schools, and use the imperial capital as the axis to pave roads to marginal villages to increase the convenience of transportation.

Control heavy weapons such as swords and guns to reduce the crime rate.

These countless measures were implemented one by one.

In just three short years, the country has been swept away from decadence and is full of vitality.

And in fact every time before eating.

Their parents have to ask them to silently recite the words of praying for An Yi Consul.

People in every new country can memorize and casually tell a lot about the deeds of An Yi Consul.

It would not be an exaggeration to say that there is idolatry.

But that's not a bad thing.

These psychological strengths are necessary from the beginning of the construction of a new country.

but--

Although these elementary school boys and girls also worship An Yi... But compared to the teacher Chelsea who is in high spirits and stretches out her white fingers to tell about An Yi's deeds...

They are still a little out of reach.

Sometimes when they looked at Teacher Chelsea, they couldn't help but think, 'How much does this person worship Consul An Yi? '

"Hey, those in the back." Chelsea's sneaky voice sounded suddenly.

"Yes! Miss Chelsea!"

The little boys and girls who were still muttering and deserting just now stood up in fear.

"Hey..." Chelsea showed a bright smile: "Can you answer me, what did I just say?"

"Hey?"

Several little boys and girls were stunned.

They were all chatting and deserting just now, how could they remember what Chelsea said?

but...

It's okay not to say.

So a little boy came out bravely and said in a low voice, "That...have you already mentioned the greatness of An Yi Consul?"

quiet--

silence!

The surroundings fell into dead silence!

Chelsea stared at each other with a pair of red eyes.

Then--

A bright smile appeared.

"Very well, Hughes is right, Consul An Yi is a great person."

"..." All the children.

Looking at Chelsea, who smiled like a child, they were full of complaints and had nowhere to vent——

'How much does this person like the Consul of An Yi? '

Moral lessons are short-lived.

After Chelsea assigned her homework, she left the classroom and walked outside.

She looked at the white sky and felt the cold wind blowing and snowflakes falling around her.

Then he sighed lightly.

She touched her ears subconsciously.

There was a chill in the place where the earphones were not covered.

"It's been three years..."

Chelsea slightly parted Sakura Pink's lips, and breathed out a 'ha' into her palm.

Although wearing white gloves with a square imprint.

But the coldness in my heart didn't mean to calm down at all.

Standing in the snow, she looked extremely lonely.

Then--

"Ahhhh!!!"

bang bang bang bang bang!

Little feet in black boots stepped hard on the snow.

comfortable!comfortable!comfortable!

When are you coming back?

If my ears get frostbite it's your fault!

She stamped her feet as if venting, and she seemed to pour out her temper on someone on the innocent ground.

And in the eyes of others.

It's like a beautiful girl who doesn't know who she is losing her temper with for no reason, it's very baffling.

Finally, under the watchful eyes of other people around, Chelsea coughed twice, rearranged her appearance, and walked towards her home.

As an assassin, she has the psychological quality that she will not be too embarrassed at any time——

No wonder!

"Uhhhhh!!!"

Chelsea hugged the comfortable body pillow, recalling the scene just now, her toes curled up in embarrassment, as if she could dig out three rooms and one living room.

"What's going on?! What's going on! What's going on! How can I be so gaffe?"

She wriggled back and forth on the bed with An Yi's body pillow in her arms, turning over and over again, her face flushed.

Although the psychological quality required to be an assassin must be far beyond ordinary people.

But as long as there are things that have nothing to do with ease, Chelsea finds that she is easily unable to maintain a state of mind that is clear and calm.

Besides, as the assassin... that was all three years ago.

Now she has returned to normal life with the night raiders.

"Is this a disease?" Chelsea clutched her chest, her heart was beating rapidly, she tried to take a deep breath, but she couldn't suppress the beating at all.

So she got up from the bed with the comfortable pillow in her arms, and muttered to herself softly: "Am I sick?"

"Sure enough, I still need to find an acquaintance to take a look... I remember that An Yi also stayed in the treatment cabin..."

Chelsea walked back and forth with the comfortable pillow between her arms, with a serious face.

Then--

"Who?!"

Chelsea turned her head and suddenly looked towards the shadow.

"Sure enough, it's the former revolutionary army assassin Chelsea... who actually found me..."

The black shadow hidden in the shadows walked out with a sneer.

He was wrapped in a black robe, and his voice was cold.

"...this outfit..." Chelsea, who was carrying a pillow, narrowed her eyes: "Is it a remnant of the royalists of the old empire?"

After the establishment of the new country, it also encountered several extraordinary periods.

In the shadows lies the remnants of the old empire.

Advocating the old empire, they want to restore the original system.

And is actively planning to overthrow the new country.

"As the assassin of the former Revolutionary Army, Miss Chelsea, you should understand me...to put it simply...I hope to cooperate with you."

"Cooperation?"

Chelsea stared at the black figure in front of her, a smile appeared on her delicate and pretty face: "How do you want to cooperate?"

"The Teigu [Gaia Foundation] you have, I hope you can use it to approach and kill the current consul An Yi."