Mecha Start, Nuclear Bomb Tokyo

"Literally." The words of the intelligence personnel of the Revolutionary Army were still so simple.

It seems that there is still no plan to disclose information.

"Please give a reason, the target is my important observation object, I can't give up so easily."

Chelsea's tone also suddenly turned cold.

Her temper has always been considered good, but when it comes to An Yi, she has to speak more seriously.

"..." The intelligence personnel of the Revolutionary Army took a deep look at Chelsea, and still gave the reason: "Esdes is about to return to the imperial capital."

Estes...?

Chelsea's expression froze for a moment.

Of course she knew the gold content of the name.

One of the two great generals of the empire, the strongest of the strong.

Even among Tegushi, Esdesh is second to none.

"In short, Estes will definitely cleanse the current civil servant faction. It is no longer safe for you to stay by the target's side."

"...Can't a few Tegu envoys be sent to protect the target? The policies he implemented are very effective."

Chelsea couldn't help but make the request.

"Pay attention to your identity...you are a revolutionary soldier, he is an official of the empire."

After the intelligence personnel of the Revolutionary Army finished speaking, they wrapped up their night gowns and quickly left the desolate cemetery.

Didn't even look at Chelsea.

'He is an official of the empire'.

Chelsea bit her lower lip.

Because of this, is the revolutionary army not doing anything?

Isn't the revolutionary army just?

It's just that An Yi is an official of the empire and doesn't protect him?

Even if he is a capable and clean government official?

Snapped!

Chelsea punched the bark, and the delicate and well-maintained skin was just a contact with the hard bark, and it was already worn out, blood oozing out.

"Really..."

Chelsea's exquisite jewel-like pupils lifted up.

The expression has an indescribable feeling.

She had never hated her own weakness so much as now.

But no matter what.

The camouflage that should be done still cannot be missed.

Accompanied by the white mist of Gaia foundation.

She turned into a beautiful adjutant again and walked towards the city.

This time, she didn't go directly to the Ministry of Internal Affairs, but walked towards the slums in Dongcheng District.

Inexplicably, she wanted to see how the people in the slums were living now.

After walking for about 20 minutes, Chelsea looked at the slums in front of her.

Neat and clean streets.

The lights are not bright, but every household is considered to be lit with candles.

Street vendors stretch forward.

The dirty, smelly, and chaotic slums are in order under the management of An Yi.

This can no longer be called a slum area.

If it is in other cities, this can already be said to be an area where ordinary civilians live.

As she stepped forward--

"You, you are Mr. Sir An Yi's adjutant Sir Sir Che...?"

The middle-aged woman who was selling clothing and jewelry on the side of the road stopped Chelsea.

"You are...?"

Chelsea opened her mouth with a puzzled expression.

"It's normal that you don't know me...I was there when you and Mr. An Yi publicly distributed rice porridge and bread last time."

The middle-aged woman looked kind.

"...is that so?"

Chelsea and An Yi did organize rice porridge and bread distribution at this place.

According to An Yi's words, it was 'going deep into the grassroots'... Although she didn't understand what that meant, it was a very happy day anyway.

Because she saw the smiles on the faces of many civilians who suffered the same as she did when she was a child.

"this is for you."

"Hey?"

While Chelsea was still thinking, the middle-aged woman selling clothes stuffed an amulet-shaped ornament into her hand.

"This is...?" Chelsea couldn't help asking.

"This is an amulet made by our family for Mr. An Yi. I hope the gods can bless Mr. An Yi in good health."

The plain face of the middle-aged woman was full of hope: "Can you please bring it to Mr. An Yi?"

"...that's... alright."

Chelsea checked back and forth several times, and after finding no poison or other harmful substances, she reluctantly nodded in agreement.

"Thank you, thank you very much..."

"no thanks..."

Chelsea's face turned red, and she always felt a little embarrassed in the face of other people's sincere thanks.

After all, she is still using someone else's face now... And this state accepts sincere thanks from others...

She always felt guilty.

After exchanging a few words with the middle-aged woman at the clothing stand, Chelsea took a step forward and continued walking.

But not two steps ahead—

"Hey? Isn't this Mrs. An Yi's adjutant lady? By the way, I have something here that I want you to bring to Mrs. An Yi..."

An uncle from a potato pancake stand caught up: "The coal fire in winter is very comfortable... Thank you so much, Mrs. An Yi."

"...Really?" Chelsea looked at the middle-aged uncle with a plain face, recalling An Yi's previous policy of canceling the coal heating policy of the Ministry of Internal Affairs...

At that time she also lost her temper for a while.

She felt that An Yi's frugality was meaningless at all, and it made her fingers turn red from the cold...

But now it seems...

Chelsea smiled: "I see."

An Yi...maybe doing the right thing.

"Master An Yi's adjutant? Wait, I have something here too..."

"Take some to Mr. An Yi, Mr. Adjutant, anyway, these things of mine are worthless."

"I'm really sorry, please wait a moment, my daughter has always liked Mrs. An Yi..."

She walked all the way through the slums like this.

At the same time, there are people from the slums all the way to follow.

She raised her head and looked at the night sky of the imperial capital.

The cold wind howled from overhead.

The sky is cold and starry.

The winter in the imperial capital is still as cold as ever.

But why...

Chelsea questioned in her heart.

She turned to look at the large and small bags in her hand and hanging on her body, and then pulled the thick and warm scarf in the slums around her neck, although it was rough in workmanship and somewhat pierced her neck.

In the winter of the imperial capital.

Not only did she not feel the cold, she even felt a little warm...

"If everyone could have enough to eat, do you think they would risk their lives to rebel? It is because they can't even survive the basic life that the people are forced to make a choice."

An Yi's calm voice seemed to ring in her ears.

The noise made Chelsea's heart flustered.

"Really..." Chelsea stomped her feet lightly: "Do you still have to educate me at this time?"

comfortable?

......

Pass through the slums, come to the civilian area, then go to the rich area, and finally enter the palace area, and come to the office of the interior officer.

It's been a long journey.

At least Chelsea was tired to death with so many things.

Although the things in my hands are cheap goods that can be seen everywhere in the market, but considering that these are the wishes of others.