For a while it was dusty.

Even the hotel security couldn't help coming up to check the situation.

However, when he saw that one of the people who were fighting was dressed in red, the other with white hair looked familiar, and the figure standing behind him—

The security guard silently turned and left.

At the same time, they began to prepare to contact the people in Zaft's military department. They really can't control this matter.

"Noel, Itzhak... Aslan!"

Nigall looked at the two people who were pinching them in the aisle after speaking, and their outstretched hands were left there in a daze, not knowing what to do.

In the end, he turned to Aslan who was bewildered at the back for help.

"Eh, I knew it would be like this."

Diaka raised his forehead and sighed, why did these two guys become like this when they got together?

melancholy—

Thinking of this, Diaka quietly leaned over, and when he looked up at the sky, he silently stepped forward and kicked several blindly towards the two people who were rolling on the ground.

As for who was kicked, it doesn't matter, these two **** deserve to be kicked anyway.

"Diaka, you..."

Nigall was stunned, it's fine if you don't come to persuade him to fight, and you're still playing a black hand, no, it's black feet.

"Let's separate the two of them, it's not ashamed to fight like this."

Aslan found that someone in the house not far away was looking at the door, feeling a little dry and flustered.

Hearing that, Nigel hurried forward to start a fight with Aslan as if he had found the backbone.

"Noel, stop fighting!"

Nigall hurried forward to drag Noel while he was talking.

"Nigor why are you pulling me?"

"Good job Nigel!"

"Damn it, Yitzhak, you don't talk about martial arts!"

"You're the only one who deserves to tell me this... Aslan, what are you doing?"

"Little white hair will die for me!"

"Your uncle, Nuoer, you actually attacked!"

"It's called a sneak attack to others, but to you it's called the light of the right path!"

"I-"

"Diaka, come and help."

"Hey, I really don't know what you guys are doing to these two fools."

Diaka sighed when he heard the words, but had no choice but to step forward to help.

Soon, with the combined efforts of the three, Noel and Itzhak stopped fighting with their messy hair.

"Can't you two stop for a while?"

Aslan looked at the two who refused to accept the other, and suddenly felt angry and wanted to laugh.

"What the hell? This is not what I want to fight, it's the guy who made the first move!"

When Yitzhak heard the words, he pointed at Noel and scolded him while arranging his hair.

"It's obviously your kid who scolds me first!"

Noel was not happy after hearing this. If Yitzhak hadn't troubled him, would he have troubled him?

"What do you mean by scolding you? What my uncle said is not the truth? How dare you say it is not?"

"I - the truth is the truth, but what qualifications do you have to say about me?"

"Because I'm white now!"

"I - Uncle Bai! You white hair!"

"I-"

"okay!"

Seeing that the two were about to fight again, Aslan shouted with a headache: "Can you two stop for a while?"

What happened today, what is this all about?

"Itzhak, don't forget our mission."

Nigel also stood up and said at the right time.

"Nigor, you are wrong. Once these two guys get up, there will be no other task."

Diaka stood aside and joked, "They—"

"H-Wait a minute! Diaka, did your kid kick a black foot just now?"

Before Diaka finished speaking, Noel felt that something was wrong when he saw the footprints on his body.

"What?"

Diaka was stunned, and then hurriedly said, "Nothing, how could I do such a thing."

"Um?"

"Um-"

Seeing Diaka's reaction, Noel and Itzhak fell silent. After looking at each other, they looked at Diaka in tacit understanding.

"What, what's wrong?"

Diaka was panicked by the sight of the two, and subconsciously retreated to the back.

Noel and Itzhak didn't speak either, so they followed Diaka from the aisle to the living room of the room.

Aslan and Nigall looked at each other in love.

It seems that I have to fight again. . . .

"Itzhak, close the door."

boom-

Almost at the moment when Noel spoke, the door and the door frame were tightly merged together—

He blocked Aslan and Nigel who were just about to enter the room.

In the room, Yitzhak, who rolled up his sleeves after closing the door, was stunned for a moment, then looked back at the door behind him that was closed by himself—

Inexplicably, I felt a little irritable in my heart.

"Diaka, you brat dare to take black feet!"

"I don't! It's not like you don't know what kind of person I am, Noel."

"Damn, you really kicked me, so I said why there are a few more footprints inexplicably!"

Noel exploded instantly after hearing this.

It doesn't matter if Yitzhak hits Lao Tzu, you Diaka will join in the fun too!

"What!? Diaka, you kid even kicked me!"

Itzhak listened to Diaka's self-advocacy, and temporarily put aside the doubts just now.

It’s okay to be beaten by Noel, but he was even kicked by Diaka—

"I do not have-"

"Itzhak, flatten him!"

"Don't order Lao Tzu!"

"..."

Aslan and Nigall stood outside the door, listening to the movement inside and looking at each other again.

In addition to smiling bitterly, inexplicably a little nostalgia felt in his heart.

It was like this when I was at school...

This kind of life is so good—

The battle didn't last long.

Because—the Zaft military headquarters is here.

After all, the fact that Hong Yi was beaten is indeed a bit scary, and soon after receiving the report, soldiers came to check the situation.

Then-

After seeing the two people standing at the door and the familiar voices coming from inside, the military personnel came over and turned around with a wry smile.

After a while, the soldier came over with another commander in white.

Just like that, in the helpless eyes of Aslan and Nigel.

The three people who were fighting in chaos were escorted out of the hotel, got on the military vehicle and left.

About an hour later.

The three men who were reprimanded by the National Defense Commissioner left under the watchful eyes of the soldiers.

"Where are you going in a while?"

Diaka rubbed his still aching nose, and asked the two of them in an angry voice.

"I don't know. Let's go to Aslan first. After all, he applied to go out."

Noel's eyes always felt that something was stuck, blinking and blinking.

"Then let's go, Aslan and Nigall don't know how to tell us that someone from the military is coming."

Itzhak also felt some discomfort in his eyes and nose.

"That is, if they had told us earlier, we wouldn't have been trained."

Noel nodded in agreement.

"Two traitors!"

Itzhak was also very angry when he heard the words. The image of Captain Shining that he had just established was gone.

"Well, yes, at least you have to slaughter the two of them, or you won't be trained in vain today."

"Kill a meal?"

"Those three meals?"

"Zai Sandun-Nuoer, you've only made a lot of money in your life."

"Fuck me? Then what do you say? Could it be that the three of us joined forces to beat the two of them? It's not like they haven't done it anyway."

"Okay, then the uncle will be in charge of Nigall, and you will be in charge of Aslan, Diaka... Wait a minute, who has done such wicked things with you!?"

"Don't **** me. Is there such a thing as that? I'm responsible for Nigall, and you and Diaka are responsible for Aslan."

"Why!"

"Don't you want to fight with him for everything? It's just right, a showdown!"

"What does it mean that Uncle Ben wants to fight with him? It's obviously him who fights with Uncle Ben."

"Aslan is fighting with you? Can you, Yitzhak, have a little face?"

"Noel, is your kid qualified to say this?"

"..."

Listening to Noel and Itzhak's gradual change from unanimous revenge to mutual fighting.

Feeling the fiery gazes coming from all around, Diaka looked up at the sky, feeling a little sad in his heart.

In my last life—what happened to me?

I knew this earlier...

The black feet are still kicking lightly and less—