When the Juggernaut Comes To the Second Dimension

"…intuition?"

"No...not."

"What is the basis for that?"

Maybe it's because he feels bored now, or maybe he thinks this child is interesting, Yong Ye subconsciously wants to tease this shy child.

"Based on, based on..."

The girl stammered nervously, then, as if thinking of something, she took a step forward and bowed deeply to him.

"I... I, my name is Busch Cui, yes, I am the initiator of the cat type, and I am good at scent divination!"

Originally, he just wanted to say that he was good at scent divination, but when Busch Cui got nervous, he accidentally changed it into a self-introduction.

"...It also means that you can tell that I am not a bad person through the smell?"

"Hmm, um! And... There is also a feeling that can't be left alone."

"It's really an exaggeration. It doesn't matter if you leave it alone. Anyway, you've been used to it for a long time."

Smiling indifferently, Yong Ye just thought that the kid in front of him was very interesting, and he could be seen to be a good kid, but the hat on his head was a little weird.

"This...do you want to try it?"

"Well...Since you've already mentioned this, I'd rather be respectful than obedient."

Seeing the girl's hard work, Yong Ye put down the compressed biscuit after thinking for a while, and took the lunch box and disposable chopsticks from her hand.

However, just when Yong Ye couldn't help showing a smile on the girl's face after taking over the girl, a self-defense soldier who was obviously in charge of internal affairs ran over, turned his head to see the orderly, saluted him and took a step forward.

"Report! Head Yong Ye, my deputy head wants to ask you to move to the frontline headquarters."

"…I know."

Gently nodding his head, Yong Ye immediately showed an apologetic smile to the dazed Busch Cui, and returned the boxed lunch to her.

"It seems that I don't have the good fortune to taste the curry you made. I'm sorry, I'll go first."

It's not that he doesn't have time, it's just that Yongye prefers to be more pragmatic, relative to eating, of course it's important, and he's eaten compressed biscuits too, hasn't he? Of course...it won't be a problem if he eats more. After all, he exercises a lot, so his food intake will naturally not be small.

"...Leader? Could it be..."

After Yong Ye returned the boxed lunch and left, Busch Cui stared blankly at Yong Ye's back that seemed to melt into the darkness, and it took him a while to gradually react.

"Cui, maybe you don't know yet? That person is the commander of the police corps, Yong Ye. Although his name is a bit strange, his strength is very strong, even higher than his own ranking. Rumor has it that he is a ruthless guy, but Actually..."

After Yong Ye left, Rentaro trotted over with his companions, and looked at Yong Ye's back following Cui's line of sight, as if muttering to himself, and as if he was talking to the girl beside him, to Yong Ye Night made an assessment.

"...seems like a nice guy."

...

After the sun has completely set, the world is completely dominated by darkness.

In the frontline headquarters, Yong Ye and my head were discussing with this 54-year-old man who is not only bald but also has a beard and exudes the air of a warrior. He is considered an elderly man among the police. The approach of the People's Civilian Police Corps.

Most of the policemen are rebellious and will not obey anyone. Most of them have a feeling that they are the second child and the third child. It is impossible for people who do not exert heavy pressure and tough methods to tame them. Therefore, those who ignore orders or violate orders must be forced. sexual punishment.

As a commander, you must take into account the situation of the entire army, and quickly remove the rat feces that have ruined the whole pot of porridge. Therefore, anyone who tries to escape will be executed immediately.

Yes, execution, this is not a voluntary entrustment in the past. Joining this civilian police corps has become a force full of coercion. It is nothing more than a normal thing to execute military discipline on defectors.

Then we discussed and arranged a simple training in the morning while there was still some time. Of course, it is impossible to do too much at the last minute, and it can only be the most basic things such as team arrangement and explanation of the types and meanings of signal flares. thing.

This is also a matter of course. Everyone knows that there is only three days left to train even a regular army. What's more, this civilian police force of varying standards cannot be expected to act in an organized manner like a regular army that has been trained for many years.

Finally, at 7:30 in the night, Yong Ye called the police and decided to hold a mobilization meeting.

A simple podium was set up in front of the frontline headquarters, and firewood racks were piled up around it, and the burning bonfire drove away the darkness.

After the orderly delivered the order, a large number of policemen gradually gathered here, and the number of policemen gathered here quickly exceeded four digits, which means that at least five hundred groups of partners have arrived. Well, in fact, the policemen also There are only a little over a thousand people.

It's not that there are only so many policemen in the Tokyo area, but that there are only so many who have been summoned. The rest of the people either escaped or couldn't escape and hid in the Tokyo area as turtles. For the time being, they have no energy to go Pull them out one by one, after all the gastritis are coming.

Those people are lucky when they are in trouble, hoping that the people on the front line can stop them and they will not bleed and get injured. Those kind of people will run away even if they are forced to recruit.

Chapter 49 The war officially opened

It's really hard to say which of two thousand gastritis is stronger than thousands of policemen. If the two thousand gastritis are all stage one, then the policemen are stronger, and even the self-defense forces in front can easily deal with them. There is no need for them to go to the battlefield, but it is impossible for the two thousand gastritis outside the monolith to be stage one.

The police who received the notification had already assembled, and it was time for Yong Ye and my hall master to make their debut...Of course, there was no fancy debut ceremony, just walking up to the temporary high platform in a normal way.

Although the way of appearance is ordinary, the anti-site caused a violent commotion. Obviously, most people know them. Yongye is the highest-ranked existence, and my hall leader is the second-highest person who often attends various activities. He is well-known for his frequent appearances on TV.

It can be considered that my church head is too old, but seeing his strict eyes, confident attitude, and straight back, no one dares to ridicule him as a degenerate old man.

"I am Yong Ye who is the head of the regiment. Those of you gathered here must not be those who are greedy for life and afraid of death..."

Wearing the black and white main color cloak that symbolizes the head of the legion, Yong Ye stood in front of my hall chief, and began to speak according to the speech script. After the speech, he handed it to my hall chief to boost morale.

My headmaster, who is best at this kind of thing, compared to Yong Ye's speeches which were full of energy but didn't have much emotion involved, my headmaster raised his arms and gave a speech on the stage.

"I am the deputy head of my hall, and you are specially selected to save the Tokyo area! It is my honor to fight side by side with you!!"

Most of the policemen, who are not good things, would feel a shudder when caught by Yongye's cold eyes. When I was stared at by my head with a serious face, I also didn't dare to sneer or make mocking moves anymore.

My teacher's speech continued, and the underground policemen listened with bated breath. Yong Ye, who is not good at speeches, stood on the sidelines with his arms folded. He could find a girl with a pointed hat underneath, The attention was always on him, and it didn't take much to know that it was the child named Buschcui from before.

When my speech was over, there were loud cheers. Compared with the normal speech, my speech was much less, but it could be said to be a good thing for the bloody policemen on the ground. Just right, and a lot easier to understand.

Then my hall master was explaining in detail the battle plan for the third Kanto battle to be launched together with the Self-Defense Forces. Of course, Yong Ye knew that he was not interested in this, and he just continued to stand here out of the obligation of the head of the army.

During my lecture, many people saw the problems in the combat plan. Most of them had some news channels and knew the thoughts of the Self-Defense Forces after the victory of the Second Kanto War. They also understood that the problem was with the Self-Defense Forces So there will be a lot of shaking their heads and sighing under this high platform from time to time.

When my principal was finishing his speech and routinely asked who had questions, I thought that no one would deliberately ask questions, but someone actually asked, and it was Satomi Rentaro, the ten-year-old student who was in high school. Six-year-old boy.

And the tone is still quite sarcastic, I understand the situation, but there is no way to change anything, my head teacher just looked at him for a while, then raised the corner of his mouth for some reason, ignored Rentaro's questioning, and whispered around When the noise was so loud that it was almost impossible to deal with it, he only briefly explained the next day's itinerary, and then left with his initiator's heart voice.

Back to the first step to leave, on the sloping grass slope not far from eating compressed biscuits, Yong Ye lay on it and looked at the stars in the sky.

But at this moment... a young girl full of energy came from above, and her voice was obviously lowered.

"One two three...Hey!!"

"—Yeeahahahah?"