Gundam: The wind blowing through the universe

The hovercar nimbly stopped in front of the lighted building. Perhaps because there was someone on the car, the boy did not ignore the door again for the first time. He waited obediently for the car to land completely and then picked up the Harrow first, then used it honestly. Walking way out of the car.

After returning to the house, he kicked Harrow into the corner. The young man looked at the light and rummaged through the piles of drawings scattered on the floor for a long time, and finally picked out a piece of paper that was not stained too much. "This is it. The structural diagram of the small cabin. I have already modified the interface for adding a solar sail at the back. As long as you nod your head, it can be completed in up to seven sleeps."

Because there is no sunlight and no timing device, the boy can only describe time in a general way like "sleeping a few times." However, it seems that the two people present are accustomed to this way of describing time, and No communication difficulties arose.

Ignoring the boy's advice again, the white-haired girl reached out and pressed the chest of the tights. The originally fitting clothes made a slight inhalation sound, and then slowly began to peel off from the neck.

"Hey, I told you to tell me before you change your clothes. I'm not a child anymore, okay?" Under the dim light, the boy felt that his face was slightly congested, and he turned around and walked towards another compartment with a guilty conscience. .

Listening to the scraping sound outside, the young man leaned against the wall and looked at the ceiling in a daze. He didn't know what he was thinking, "Eat," until the cold female voice outside sounded again, and the young man came from the room as if he had just regained consciousness. walked out.

"I ate it on the way to find you, just eat it."

Nodding to show that she understood, the white-haired girl casually picked up an unopened can from the ground, then picked up the hand-sharpened tool and pried open the can very skillfully, but it was different from the boy's rough eating method. The girl took out a pair of long metal bars from somewhere, picked up the food lightly and slowly started to eat.

"I'm really impressed that I still have to use chopsticks." After complaining out of habit, the boy suddenly found that the girl in front of him stopped eating, and then pointed her finger at him.

"My hair has grown." Before the boy could say anything, he lowered his head and resumed his quiet dining mode.

After touching his head strangely, the young man realized that his originally tied hair had fallen past his shoulders. In desperation, he could only turn around and return to the cubicle. Using the light source outside, he pulled out a smooth piece of metal from a pile of debris. Then he rummaged around for a long time unwillingly until he found a polishing metal bar slightly smaller than a can knife, and then he started to gesture sideways to the metal plate.

"Let me tell you, right now, it's just hair. This homemade knife can barely handle it. In the future, I'll have to grow a beard. I can't keep doing it like this. Do you think I'm a shameless person when I use a metal bar to shave my face?" No matter whether people outside were listening or not, the young man still started to talk about his thoughts, but he did not hesitate with the homemade knife in his hand. He cut off more than half of the long ponytail in a few strokes, and then turned it around again, as if he was interested in it. Satisfied with his craftsmanship, the young man blew the hair stuck to the knife, "By the way, how long have we been here today? I was too lazy to remember it again after you wiped out my counting board."

"Three years, one month and three days." I don't know if the girl has finished eating, but this time she unexpectedly answered the questions in the room.

"Then how old should I be? Hmm. Why do I look like a minor?" The boy looked at the metal plate that was used as a mirror. Due to the material, the reflection was not very clear, but it was still vague. It can be seen that the boy has a completely different hair color from the girl outside. The ruby ​​red hair and blue eyes. Apart from the hair color, the appearance of the boy who has not yet fully grown out is vaguely similar to that of the white-haired girl, but because of the way he combs his hair. The ponytail and a diagonal scar between the eyebrows slightly ruined the overall sense of elegance.

"Hey, tell me, can this scar be removed? It's already the age of space colonization. It's easy to remove a scar, right? But it's hard to say. Who knows what technological background we are in, maybe all the technology trees are focused on the military. Maybe." The young man kept talking without stopping, but there was no sound from outside the cubicle.

"Seriously, aren't you curious about where we are? It's been three years, don't you have a little bit of female curiosity? My body is at least 15 years old, right? You suddenly changed as a person three years ago. Don't you think it's strange? By the way, have you grown a little taller recently? I remember that your height has never changed. I have been growing recently, but you are still taller than me. "

"My growth rate is in sync with yours." She whispered softly. Whether it was intentional or not, the girl did not let her voice reach the cubicle.

"What did you just say?" As expected, he didn't get any answer, and the boy didn't care. He hung upside down on a metal pole and started the daily exercise he was used to.

"I said, we really can't go on like this. I looked at the food reserves. It's probably enough for us to last for twenty or thirty years. But fuel and energy are problems. This satellite power system is about to be scrapped. It's not me who can fix it anymore. We can make do with patchwork, but we are lucky enough to have no physical problems for more than three years. Otherwise, where would we find a doctor? I can’t understand the things in that drug warehouse, and you won’t tell me if I ask you.” Continuously. The boy's voice was a little choppy because of the upside-down sit-ups, "Of course I won't leave if you don't leave. After all, you taught me all this. I can't leave you here alone."

After the boy completed another crunch, he suddenly found that the white-haired girl outside the compartment had walked in at some point. The distance between their noses was so close that they could clearly see the smallest traces on each other's faces.

"You go first, find the source of power, and come back to pick me up. I can't leave it behind."

The girl's words brought a small warm breath to the boy's face. Maybe it was because he had been hanging upside down for a long time. The boy felt his face was a little hot again. He casually twisted his neck and immediately turned over and jumped off the lever.

"No one will find that thing here. This place has been abandoned for at least several years. There is no place safer than here."

The boy swung his arms, as if to make his point more convincing, he made a fist with his left hand and tapped the palm of his right hand, "And I don't know what's out there. What is the level of the technology tree? Can it be adapted to that thing? What if? What should I do if the technology outside can’t fix it?”

After a series of questions, the young man's tone unknowingly became a little irritable, "Besides, I'm going alone, how do I know what kind of power system you want? In the past few years, apart from exercise, I only know that broken Between the simulated driving of these gadgets and those strange courses you gave me, aren’t you afraid that I’ll immediately end up committing a crime when I go out?”

Perhaps because he had just finished exercising, the boy's words were breathy, and the sweat reflecting the light outside the cubicle at this moment made his words somewhat convincing.

"I can't leave." Lowering her head slightly, the girl avoided the scorching gaze for the first time.

"Okay, okay, then I won't leave. Get some rest early. I'll go look for other areas tomorrow. Maybe there will be a power source that can be used." He said a lie that he didn't believe, and the boy didn't show any signs of it. With a disappointed expression, he waved his hands and continued, "I'm going to rinse it. The ice cubes I dragged back a few days ago should have thawed. There is no need to worry about water resources. The ice cubes outside are enough for us to use for decades. "

This time, the young man left the room without waiting for the other party to have a chance to answer. It was not until his head was buried deep under the water that his lungs began to protest violently. Then the young man raised his head and took a deep breath.

"Leaving alone or something, am I worried about her or scared?" He muttered a few words to himself, as if he wanted to throw this unanswered question out of his mind, and the young man shook the water droplets on his hair vigorously. , looked up at the gray sky again, picked up a piece of fiber fabric of unknown color and wiped his face randomly, then used two fingers to support the corners of his mouth, and then returned to the house.

After entering the door, he found the white-haired girl holding the drawing of the small cabin that she just picked out without saying a word. She didn't even notice someone coming in from the outside.

"Don't look at it. I told you not to leave. I'll think of other options tomorrow. What story should I tell tonight? Oh, by the way, how about Geta vs. Ma Jinhua? Last time you mentioned the name Convection Ryoma. Impression, you don’t know, if you want to say that this nickname is a good citizen, the story says..."

"You go first and pick me up later." The young man's unbridled nonsense was suddenly interrupted. The white-haired girl holding the blueprint stood there stubbornly. Although her eyes were still cold, there was a hint of unquestionable determination.

"I said, I won't leave alone. Yes, I admit that I'm scared. Okay, I don't know what I'll face when I go out. What if I find that the Zentraedi have occupied the earth when I go out? I'm scared. I'm so scared that I will be alone after I leave... I..." The young man started to answer fiercely, but he couldn't help but feel depressed.

"So, let's not discuss this anymore. Today I have decided how to talk about Geta's battle with Ma Jinhua. Let's talk about Liu Longma and he has two good brothers..."

"Then, let's go together."

"One is called Hayato, and the other is...what did you say?" The sudden confirmation made the young man suspect that he was hearing hallucinations. He looked at the person in front of him in disbelief, his voice trembling as if he was afraid that he had heard wrongly. .

"Let's go together, use this, you and me." The white-haired girl pointed at the drawing in her hand, her pronunciation lacked emotion but was still extremely serious.

"Um!"

A few days later, a small escape capsule floated in the space port of this abandoned satellite. The young man in a spacesuit finished transporting the last batch of supplies. He looked back and took a deep look at the person he had lived with for three years and who once thought he would do it for the rest of his life. Where he lived, he took a deep breath and jumped into the cabin skillfully, only to find that Haro was already sitting in his seat.

"Hello, hello, so slow, so slow."

"You don't know how to drive this thing, get out of the way." He kicked Haro away unceremoniously. The young man turned back and stretched out his hand. Without any surprise, the touch in his hand was transmitted through the glove, as if he could feel it. The coldness made the young man's heart tighten, and then with a sudden force, the black figure staggered and was dragged into the cabin.

"The thrusters are normal, the fuel remaining is 60%, and the solar sail system is OK. Hey, we are leaving. Aren't you ready to say something?" The boy's thoughts continued, but there was no hesitation in his hands. He had done so countless times. The operation interface he had studied did not bring any difficulty to him. As the indicator lights lit up one by one, the words GARMR-D quickly flashed on the screen.

"What is this? Is this ship the manufacturer?" I habitually did not wait for the answer, nor did I understand the meaning of the name. After the escape module started smoothly, it slowly left the space port and made several careful adjustments. After the sailing posture, the small spacecraft circled to the sunny side, the solar sail lit up a golden color, and the spacecraft began to slowly accelerate away from this dead place. It was only at this moment that the young man saw clearly the person he had lived in for three years. It's like a lying narrow-mouthed bottle with a ridiculous scarf on it.

"Huh? This satellite doesn't look like the one Gene threw. It doesn't have a weird hourglass shape. Isn't it from the world of Gundam?" It's strange that the shape of the satellite is different from what he remembers, but the first step He had already taken the step, and now was not the time to worry about it. Following the operating instructions in his memory, the boy was about to enter the route coordinates, but found that the spacecraft had already set a fixed route.

"Target direction L3 space domain, target location, Heliopolis." "Heliopolis. It's a bit familiar. I've heard this name somewhere. Hey, do you know?" It took a long time to figure it out. Unable to find the origin of the name in his own head, the young man turned his head and looked sideways again, "I must have heard it somewhere, but I just can't remember it. Can you help me think about it."

"I don't know, I haven't heard of it." The white-haired girl's strange costume seemed to be able to be used as a spacesuit, but the helmet was reflected by the sun's rays, making it impossible to see the expression inside for a while.

"Where on earth is Heliopolis?" Accompanied by the boy's constant thoughts for thousands of years, this small space capsule that should have been silent forever carried a pair of strange boys and girls, with golden figures behind them. The solar sail is like Apollo's carriage in mythology, with the reflection of sunlight blowing through this quiet universe like a gust of wind.