Immortal from the villains of Gundam Seed

Chapter 190

Leaving Lux to her fiancé in name, and the green-haired Nigel, a good friend brought by her fiancé.

How she will explain to those two people next is not something that Rhodes should worry about.

At least when Aslan sent Lacus back to the manor, and waited until Lacus came back after her sense of humor.

Rhodes can relax his brain cells without worry and let them rest.

Or maybe Lux would be completely entangled by Aslan, that would be great.

Compared to dealing with that diva, those Klein faction agents hiding around him.

As far as Rhodes is concerned, they are much cuter.

The other side came back from the ZAFT army headquarters, and was about to ascend to the throne of the head of the coordinator.

Recently, the Chairman, who has become visibly more excited and has become more imposing, has discussed the next move for a long time.

Kruse, who didn't feel tired at all, put his hand on the doorknob just now.

His brows frowned under the mask that was used to hide his age, which was rapidly attenuated due to a genetic disease.

Strangers entered this well-secured room of his own in the army.

Is it a person from the Kurin faction?
Or someone sent by the nominal boss Sarah?
The reason why he has such a judgment is not because of hair pinching on the door, or counting the dust and oil on the handle.

Something that doesn't sound obvious.

And it's all about intuition!
After thinking for a while, he opened the door and walked in.

With a random sweep, a disk placed quietly on the table came into view.

Silently picking up the disk without any logo on the surface, Kruse stood there in a daze for a moment.

Seems to be thinking about something.

"Have you calculated the time for my return? Or are you confident that no one else can see what's inside except me?"

There was a very interested smile on the corner of his mouth, and Kruse didn't insert the disk into the computer right away.

Instead, he walked around the room casually.

Any testing equipment with a sense of technology was not used, and it was just walking around in a leisurely manner.

Intuition told him that apart from the disk, nothing else had changed in the house.

When he came to the middle of the room, Kruse stood there for a while.

As if feeling something.

"It's not long since I left."

Whispering, he spoke to himself.

Maybe rushing out with intuition at this time, maybe I can catch that one while I'm not at home.

An uninvited guest who sneaks into one's room.

However, when his eyes fell on the disk on the table, Kruse walked over with a smile on his face.

Then just insert the disk into the computer he uses every day.

"This is."

Looking at the pop-up interface that required input of a password, Kruse glanced at the one that showed only one chance of trial and error.

As the name implies, as long as you enter the wrong password once, this disk will directly start the self-destruct program.

"interesting."

With one hand propped on the table, even though there is no one in the room except himself.

Still exuding that damn charm all the time.

As if there was God's will in the dark, he followed his intuition and entered a series of numbers without hesitation.

Then the data stored on the opened disk was displayed in front of him smoothly.

Click on the video file, and the mottled light reflected from the screen faintly reflects on his pure white mask.

Because the content inside was so exciting that he was extremely engrossed.

"Hahahahaha, interesting, so interesting!"

Suddenly covering his mask, he finished watching video files one after another.

Kreuzer, who has always been gentle and elegant, suddenly let out a maniacal laugh that destroyed his appearance.

"This is human beings, and no matter how many years they have committed and what crimes they have committed, they will still repeat themselves over and over again!"

"This kind of race is interesting and wonderful."

Slowly restraining his smile, he looked at the time left in the last document on the disk, as well as the address and the things he was asked to bring.

Kruse pulled out the disk, and he raised his wrist to look at the scale displayed on the watch.

Then he took out his cell phone and dialed.

"Hello, it's me. Are you free? Where is it? Okay, I'll be there later."

"Thank you for taking me back, Aslan, let's go in and sit down together."

Getting off Aslan's sports car with only two seats, it seemed that there was no barrier between the two of them on the surface.

Lacus, who was standing at the gate of the mansion, gracefully invited the noble young man with blue hair who had sent herself outside the gate.

As for what you want to say, Lux seems to have invited one less person.
Please don't forget that Aslan's sports car has only two seats.

"Damn Aslan! You bastard! You don't even have taxi money in your wallet!"

Even though he was such a good friend, the only son was sitting alone on the bus, and the green-haired Nicole couldn't help cursing angrily when he thought about it and became more and more angry.

"Ah!"

Aslan sneezed appropriately, just as Nigel was sitting on the bus angrily cursing.

Seeing Aslan's appearance, Lacus quickly took out a handkerchief, then leaned forward and carefully wiped the corners of his mouth for him.

"Not well yet, Aslan?"

"Would you like to stay on the satellite for a while to fix it, so that you will worry about those who care about you when you go to the earth?"

The watery eyes were full of concern, Lux said.

"Ah, it's okay, Lux."

Feeling warm in my heart, seeing the delicate person like a flower in front of me caring for me.

With great willpower, I restrained the ripples slowly rising in my heart.

Aslan almost snatched Lux's handkerchief from her hand.

"I can do it myself, Lux."

Holding the handkerchief that still smelled of the girl's body temperature, he said while wiping Aslan.

"Lax, did Aslan send you back?"

Just when the two were standing at the gate and talking, Culin just heard the sound and walked over.

"The housekeeper said before that Aslan came to look for you when you were out on business. I didn't expect you to meet me outside."

With a kind smile, he has a disagreement with Sarah, but from the bottom of his heart.

Curein is still very satisfied with his son Aslan.

Otherwise, you would think that you are a military boss or a political boss.

Why can the children of the two of them make a marriage contract?

Don't forget about the forced marriage law on the plant, which only considers the degree of genetic matching between the two parties.

That is to say, in theory, an old man who is dying and a young man who is rising.

Under the constraints of this decree, it is also necessary to obtain a certificate to contribute to the coordination of the growth of the human group.

With a symbolic subsidy, many children work hard.

Although the elderly in a broad sense have not yet appeared among the coordinators.

All the coordinators are still strong laborers, so there is no need to consider the arrival of the elderly for the time being.

"I met you in Central Park."

Seeing the appearance of the prospective father-in-law, Aslan hurriedly got out of the car, and said respectfully.

Although the elder in front of him had been having an unpleasant fight with his father recently, he had vaguely heard that the two would argue endlessly whenever they met.

However, compared with his father's ideas, Aslan himself is actually more inclined to the Klein faction.

war
It would be nice to end it as soon as possible, so that I don't have to meet Kira again.

Before I knew it, my childhood friend appeared in my mind.

Aslan thought in a daze.

(End of this chapter)