Daigo Kyoya's hand slipped, and a few drops of water splashed out of the teacup.

"You're obviously not much older than me," he opened his eyes wide, "retired?!"

"I'm 33 years old, and I'm going to be 34 soon." Yang Weili rubbed the back of his head, "The term of office has expired long ago, and I can retire."

"...You don't count according to the tenure of the volunteers, do you?"

"Is there anything wrong?"

It should be calculated according to the retirement age!

The young genius admiral thinks about retiring all day... well, from his personality, there is nothing wrong with that.

"Tch," Daigo Kyoya turned his head away, "I'm still planning to do something big."

Yamabasaki Kunihiro's eyes were dead: "Master, aren't you afraid of causing headwinds in this world?"

"It doesn't matter, at worst, just run away."

"..." Is this letting go of myself? Hey!

Yang Weili said helplessly: "If you really want to do something, go and discuss it with Romsky."

"No, I don't want to talk to idiots," Daigo Kyoya resolutely refused, "If we don't cooperate with you, those plans are meaningless."

"Although I appreciate your attention, I don't like politics."

"Irresponsible!" Daigo Kyoya put down the black tea and put his hands on his hips, "You obviously have enough talent and have your own political pursuits, but you are unwilling to express your demands through politics, and you would rather give up the power you have gained, that's why you fell To this point!"

"No! I don't have the talent to engage in politics at all," Yang Weili scratched his hair, "All I know is to fight wars. I am required to be a leader, to balance the relationship between subordinates, to accommodate talents with different views, and to criticize political opinions. Different opponents, constant compromises and exchanges of interests, just thinking about it gives me a headache."

Having said that, Yang Weili took a breath:

"I can't do this kind of thing!"

"How do you know if you haven't tried it? I think you have a good vision as a political commentator!"

"...Didn't you say it before, democratic politics is inefficient. If I had concentrated on being a politician, the Free Planet Alliance would have fallen 800 years earlier."

"Is it difficult to manipulate public opinion? Don't you know that you have a fan base? Even celebrities have a whole team to help package their image. Can't your salary afford such a team? Even if you can't, you don't know that there are political donations Is this the case? You only need to pay money and have your own team to help you campaign. You just need to know how to fight. Even if you read history books all day long and don’t give speeches to canvass votes, it will be packaged as "taking history as a mirror". If you don't say anything, it can be packaged as 'cautious words and deeds'!" Daigo Kyomi said this kind of operation like a person who operates in the entertainment industry like a cannonball, "Besides, I think you can get to this position now, there must be people around you. Talent can be used, right? Even if there is no one, wouldn’t a politician who agrees with the three views and intends to climb up not support him?”

"...You really are a young master, you are very familiar with this method of political manipulation by interest groups."

"Look, you know!"

Daigo Kyoya looked extremely fierce, and Yang Weili couldn't help laughing.

"It's useless to talk about it now. Besides, I've always been a marginal figure and lacked background. Although I knew those politicians were stupid, I didn't expect them to be so stupid..."

Despotism has a high degree of resource centralization, maximizing the efficiency of state machinery.At the same time, efficiency and fairness are inversely proportional.

Democracy can be relatively fair and can prevent tyrants from appearing, but it cannot prevent idiots from coming to power.Another one is that the decision-making efficiency is really low.

Under such circumstances, it is only natural that the people would yearn for the "virtuous government" of authoritarianism.Even the people will, according to their own free will, belittle the system and spirit that realize this freedom.

There is no way for a free environment to degrade freedom itself.

"No matter what, don't start any more wars," Yang Weili advised sincerely, "Too much blood has been shed these years."

"Too much even for the sake of democracy?"

"Of course," Yang Weili made a grimace and closed one eye, "The reason why I gave up my personal will and worked hard for the survival of the Al-Fasir Republican government is just to leave a kindling, to be effective in the autocracy. When it becomes low, it’s all about giving people another choice.”

It's really long-term thinking... really great.

Although Yang Weili was pushed to this position by following the trend, he has tried his best.

Daigo Kyoya nodded: "You're right, I'd better keep silent."

"... If you really want to make trouble, why don't you come to the front desk yourself?"

"No," Daigo Kyoya quickly denied this option, "I just want to stand behind and hide my achievements and fame, thank you."

"Why?" Yang Weili hated those who pushed others to the battlefield while enjoying life behind their backs.

"Just like you, too lazy to deal with those idiots."

"Aren't you irresponsible?!"

"This level of muddy water is not worth letting me in."

"...an excuse?"

"I'm a first-rate shogi player," Daigo Kyoya tapped his teacup, "In a situation like this, sitting on the sidelines is enough."

"Speak as if everything is under your control."

"Don't you believe it?" Daigo Kyoya filled Yang Weili with a cup of freshly brewed black tea, "Look."

The judge stretched out his finger and tapped on the teacup, and a silver-white sphere appeared at his fingertips, turning slowly.

"This is..." Yang Weili opened his eyes wide, "The moon?"

The delicate sphere, which he had only seen in textbooks, slowly rotated in front of his eyes, extremely beautiful.

"No, are you magic?"

"The moon is reflected in the black tea," Daigo Kyoya didn't answer, and asked him another question, "Isn't it beautiful?"

Yang Weili followed his gaze to look at his teacup, and saw the bright moon rippling on the water.He turned the teaspoon and saw the bright moon shattered into the water.

The next moment, Yang Weili thought he was dazzled——

I saw a small black head poking out of the tea!

"Hello," said the three-headed black tea prince Qi Hong, who looked very cute in a Chinese-style exercise suit, "did you call me?"

Yang Weili couldn't say a word anymore, he nodded at Qi Hong, tongue-tied.

"Well, he summoned you." Daigo Kyoya answered for him.

"There are very few people on the earth. I never thought that in this era, there are still people who can call us black tea elves." Qi Hong narrowed her eyes. "Hey? I see you...why do you look so familiar?"

Then, he saw Yamabuki Kunihiro at a glance: "Yamabuki-sama?"

Then, he turned his gaze back to Daigo Kyoya, and took a deep breath: "It's really Kyoya-sama?!"

Now it was Daigo Kyoya's turn to be surprised: "You know me?"

"...Of course," Qi Hong crossed her arms, "Didn't we help you in your suspended animation back then?"

"That's right," Daigo Kyoya muttered, "I died once..."

Among countless parallel universes and parallel worlds, there is only one Daigo Kyoya.The world where Daigo Kyoya lives from birth to his "death" has one and only one.Only after his "death" did other parallel worlds develop downstream of his world.

The universe where Daigo Kyoya is now is a parallel world belonging to his original world.

Originally, the world line ended with Daigo Kyoya as the starting point, the past he experienced had no branches, and the future he chose became the only reality.

If Daigo Kyoya hadn't "died" this time, no matter which Qi Hong in the future world would belong to another world line completely, he shouldn't have known him...

Just like he knew Fujiwara Sakai in the Heian era, but Fujiwara Sawai in the original world didn't know him.

But after his "death"—

The original world will end with every possibility in the future, forming a different, new parallel world that has nothing to do with him.

That is to say, from now on, he will have countless sisters named Sakuya Atobe, and countless Keigo Atobe will have warm memories with him.

But how should he position himself?

Where is his home?

From this moment on, Daigo Kyoya truly realized the meaning of Shenyin.

Since then, his life has been divided.

he.

already.

God is gone.

"Master?!" Yamababa Kiri Kunihiro's anxious voice sounded, "Do you...do you have any pain?"

Daigo Kyoya felt tears drip down her cheeks.

He felt his heart ached.

"It turns out...that's what it means."

A great sadness hit his heart, making him feel that his heart was tightened by this emotion, and it was so tight that it shattered into countless pieces.

"What do you mean?" Yamabuchi Kunihiro anxiously supported his shoulders, "Master, I...I don't want to see you sad!"

Tears also came out of his eyes: "Seeing you are so sad, I, I too..."

Before he could finish speaking, Daigo Kyoya stretched out his hand and hugged Yamaba Kiri Kunihiro.

"Sorry for worrying you," the interrogator buried his face in Yamabuchi Kunihiro's shoulder, "but... I only have you."

In the end, only the Sword Fusangshen could accompany him all the time, catch up with his footsteps, and follow him.

"...Master?!" Yamabashi Kiri Kunihiro returned to embrace Daigo Kyoya, "No matter what happens...we will always be with you."

"Thank you," Daigo Kyoya tightened his arms, "I'm sorry... I just figured out something I should have expected."

"what's up?"

"The world is impermanent, and it is rare to meet."

"……what."

"All the good and good people will meet in one place, which is called a lotus supporting birth."

"Sorry, I don't know much about Buddhism..." Yamabuchi Kunihiro was a little distressed, "If it's Yamabushi..."

"It's okay." Daigo Kyoya's voice was muffled. "Let me hold you for a while, it will be fine in a while."

"……Um."

At this moment, Yang Weili finally came to his senses and accepted the magical reality that happened in front of him.

Qi Hong was confused, embarrassed, and asked Yang Weili in a low voice: "Well, did I say something wrong?"

Yang Weili was stunned for a moment, then cautiously replied: "...No?"

"But Ono Huang in the Heisei era would cry about such a thing..."

"Ono Huang in the Heisei era?"

"Well, this is Kyoya-sama's nickname..."

"He actually has such a nickname..."

At this moment, the intercom rang loudly.

"Admiral! Emergency communication!" Lieutenant Colonel Brumhalter's voice sounded, "Former Confederate Brigadier General Andrew Hawke escaped from the mental hospital, hijacked an armed merchant ship, and attempted to assassinate you!"

The author has something to say:

Let’s talk about a lighter topic, look at it from another angle, in fact, the trial just didn’t figure it out for a while, and it’s difficult to choose... Others don’t have this trouble, other people have different selves in different worlds, one radish and one pit, just look at which one The world is ok without me~ Looking at the world of the Government of Time, there is no parallel world at all, and there is only one world line.

In the end, Prince Red Deer and Ma Cang can help him locate a world for development.

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