[Gundam SEED-D] Bird Master

I am dreaming.

But the dream is very realistic, with the perspective of No.1, I even think this should be what I have experienced.

There are many people in the dream, I guess it should be a large banquet.People were all dressed up, and I followed one person, but my eyes stayed on the floor and other people's skirts and trousers.I think I should keep my head down, which further confirms that this is 'my' memory, so I can't control myself at all.

The low level of sight can imagine that I am not tall. When I was still studying, I suddenly heard the people around me talking.

"Okay, let's go quickly, Lord Azrael is waiting for you over there."

Azrael?Could it be Murta`Azrael?Is this a memory of my body as a child?

The people around me pushed 'me' in one direction with their palms, and 'I' walked over, but still kept my head down and didn't dare to lift it up. He stopped in front of the feather leather shoes.

A man's voice came from above.

"This is it? You look up."

'I' raised my head obediently, and the man sitting in front of me looked at 'me' condescendingly, which made 'me' shiver and almost lowered his head again.

Sure enough, Murta was right!Although it looks a lot younger, I will never forget this villain boss face!I only felt that he bent down and looked at me at a close distance, with scrutiny in his eyes. After a while, his face was expressionless, and when he returned to his position again, the expression on his face turned into a disgusted one.

"Looking at the back, it looks a bit like my sister, but this face, these eyes... are as disgusting as that disgusting adjuster."

People around kept echoing his words, 'I' could only keep my eyes wide open, not daring to lower my head, just looking at the so-called relatives who were judging me.Didn't you say that you brought me to see my relatives?Are you coming to meet Mama's people?Why do they look at me so terrible?

Only, for Murta who didn't show disgust towards 'me' from the beginning, 'I' still has a little bit of goodwill.

In the end, 'I' was also taken away by this person.

He placed 'I' in a large room, and 'I' was emphasized that he must never leave the room.The maids ignored 'me', 'I' was alone in the room, except for the bed and the bathroom, there was nothing here. What 'I' do every day is to stand by the window and look out.

'I' often sees Murta walking the dog in the courtyard, he looks up occasionally and meets 'me', but he turns away soon.But it doesn't look like a disgusting look...instead, it looks like some kind of resignation.

'I' don't understand why he does this.But I understand.After watching the whole SEED, I naturally understand.Murta used to envy the adjuster very much during his childhood. He even asked his mother why he didn't make himself an adjuster, but he was slapped and scolded in the end.

Yes, everyone in their family thinks unnaturally born children like the adjuster are disgusting.

In order to 'correct' Murta's three views, his childhood was distorted and finally turned into resignation and insanity.

For Angie, a natural person born with an adjuster, Murta must have felt quite complicated.What kind of person does she belong to?It is impossible to define.I can only leave it alone.

But one morning, 'I' who woke up as usual was forcibly taken away from this house.

Murta looked at 'me' with abnormal eyes, terrifying and hopeless, as if living in a mad beast: "This is your destiny, my lovely little niece, just like your uncle and me, this is destiny .”

'I' was taken to the Rhodes Institute.

In order to study the difference between regulators and natural persons and 'I', 'I' was injected with various drugs every day and conducted various experiments.In the end, I was forced to participate in the training of strengthening people, just to know whether the natural person born with the adjuster will inherit the excellent genes of the adjuster.

Even if it is a rare individual, even if the status is not low, 'I' still has not been treated well.

It was a day that would have been worse than death.Compared with the strengthened people around me, 'I' is not superior. Even in the previous experiments, my body was getting worse day by day, and I couldn't keep up with many trainings.The Blue Cosmos and the big figures of the United Army occasionally come to the institute to have a look, and 'I' also saw my relatives who I met at the banquet that day.

They looked at 'me' as if they didn't know 'me', and commented on it as an ordinary experimental product.

'I' often can't bear the pain of the body, the exhaustion of the spirit, and the situation of being bullied. In the middle of the night, I don't even dare to go back to the bunk where I slept, and I can only hide in the dark and cry secretly.

At that time, a researcher named Michelle appeared. She was ugly, really ugly.Yet to 'me' and to me, she was more beautiful than anyone else.Michelle regards 'me' as her daughter who was bullied to death by her classmates at school, so she always takes good care of 'me'.

Without her, 'I' would probably have died in the institute long ago, right?

Then one day, Michelle overheard that the Institute would be purged.She took 'me' overnight and escaped from this place that was a nightmare for her and me.

Then, we came to Orb.

The dream came to an abrupt end.I know this is probably the part of my memory that I have forgotten because of my PTSD?It's really unbelievable to think of it at this time... It's still in such a form.

When my consciousness slowly returned, I suddenly remembered whether I should have been kidnapped or something happened!Sitting up suddenly from the bed, when she looked around vigilantly, she found that there was only one maid standing at the far door.

Seeing me wake up, she respectfully asked me to go with her to meet the 'adults'.

This situation just confuses me.He could only rub his head with clouded consciousness, and followed the maid through the European-style corridor to the destination—————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————to meet the so-called big shots.

The moment the carved double doors opened, I looked up, and the people sitting inside came into my eyes one by one.It also instantly matched the number with the memory that had just recovered in my mind.

Ahhhhh, what I mean is, as a little orphan like me, I'm nothing more than a dispensable little secretary by Kagalli's side.With such a me, who would want to kidnap me?The result is them.

That's right, the big shots I saw at the moment were the members of the Azrael family in my memory.

"Ah, let me take a look, my lovely little granddaughter." The man sitting on the main seat was already full of white hair and looked about six or seventy years old, but he was in good spirits.He looked at me, opened his arms, and made an amiable look. "Don't be afraid of Angie, dear boy, I am your grandfather, and I am your mother's father. Quick, come to Grandpa."

Your mother's father!Whoever's grandfather and daughter elope, don't care if the daughter dies, don't care if the granddaughter is sent to the research institute by the son!Now that I think about my relatives, do you think I am a child!

Oh, I'm really a child... Wait, it stands to reason that he has done so many things, so he should have the self-consciousness that I hate him... What's going on with this appearance?Thought I forgot...ah!I see!

You must have investigated me long ago, right?Knowing that I suffer from PTSD, I don’t remember the past, but now I pretend to be a relative. If this is the story, then it’s time to sell the team (relative) friend (person), right?Hehe, you think I'm stupid! ?

"Huh? Grandpa? I don't remember having a grandfather myself?"

I raised my eyebrows, looked around at the people around me, then stood there with my arms folded, looking up at my 'grandpa' with my chin and nostrils as much as possible.

Obviously, none of them expected me to be like this.

"Huh? It's not the same as what I know, your character?"

"Do you know what hearing is believing is believing?" I continued.

If they thought that I was easy to deceive, naive and had no memory so they could take advantage of them, then now I can only catch them off guard by facing them with my truest self.Besides, I always feel that this is not a simple matter, and I must cheer up to deal with it.

Now is not the time to put on a show.

"I don't think I need children to teach me yet." The man who claimed to be grandpa put away his disgusting and fake kind face, and looked at me expressionlessly, "But that's okay, it seems that you You seem to understand who we are? You also know why you were brought here?"

"The Azrael family, right? You shouldn't pretend to be my relatives, because you all seem to disdain me at all. As for the reason... You haven't cared about me for so many years, and it shouldn't be possible to suddenly think of your plan Make up for my missing childhood? You need me?"

After I finished speaking, people around who had been silent began to whisper, and before I could hear clearly, I saw a man stand up and say to 'Grandpa': "Uncle, I think her character is really no."

"I think this little girl is a bit like our family." A woman said, seeming to be a little provocative.

Everyone insisted on what they said about me, but completely ignored my feelings.This makes me quite unhappy.Inexplicably brought me here, inexplicably commented on me——————— Seeing these people in front of me felt extremely disgusting, for myself and for the former Angel.When Murta left her alone in the research institute, these so-called relatives simply turned a blind eye to this, let alone helping.If it weren't for that kind but poor researcher Michel, maybe I would either be killed by the three Xiaoqiangs because of training, or I would die directly in the research institute.

As a result, now, just because you need me, just bring me back at will?how?Sheen?

"Hey, you haven't asked me if I agree?!"

Even if I know that I am here alone at the moment, no one can protect me, but the anger in my heart has surpassed the fear of death. I looked at the people who were quiet because I spoke, and continued to sneer:

"Need me? Come up with a reasonable price and negotiate."

The author has something to say:

Angie: I want to pull the background too!I am also a storyteller!

Slag bird: I have a premonition that I will not fly.Ma'am, this is my private money for this year, can you not abuse me?

too little!Not enough for me to buy a game bonus to raise a boyfriend!Ready to torture! (laugh)