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True Days came to Segroamia National School V, and a week passed.

There was only that one raid on the school. Mirko says he's never been left alone for this long.

"I guess it's because the mercenaries are here. I guess I can't get my hands on the detour anymore. Thankful."

That's what Mirko said and laughed. I was so glad to hear that from his mouth.

Mirko was found to have absolute trust as a leader by school-based children fighting.

In fact, Mirko stands on his arm. Above all, I look around often in cold war deposition. People are watching too. It is generally always calm and gives peace of mind to the surrounding area, partly because of its tall heights. Conscious of the fact that I am a strong base of mind for my children, I pay constant attention to my peers.

The truth is that what I learned when I went abroad is that there are fewer countries where children alone can walk outside.

The dark cities of Japan are called noisy, but children can still play outside alone. It is much more peaceful than outside Japan. I was truly struck by the common sense that it was dangerous to be out there alone with children, which I took for granted.

According to Simon's story, in the United States, if you let just a child leave a message or leave only a child in a car, you will be arrested immediately.

But this is the opposite world, where children alone are gathered, taking weapons and killing each other.

The true childhood land Sotoku used to tease when Truth was reading Lanobe. "Why are teenage children strong enough to save the world? What do adults do," he denied, "it's too unrealistic to accept having kids as protagonists," etc.

Real life outside Japan, however, easily overshadowed the common sense of peaceful Japanese people. Somehow a child soldier is normal.

From what I've heard, even as of the first half of the twenty-first century, there were an estimated half a million child soldiers around the world. Today, in the second half of the twenty-first century, it is said that one more digit has risen from it. It is only an estimation of the numbers, but it is seen that if we add up the parts that we cannot grasp, the numbers will be even higher.

"Why don't the armed vigilantes connect more with each other, with the anti-government forces?

At one point, my new home suggested to Mirko.

"It'll be safer that way than just the kids here."

"We can't afford government forces, but we can't afford anti-government forces."

Mirko says with a lonely grin.

"More than that, it's easier to buy sympathy if you make up the fact that the kids are fighting with guns alone. Makes aid more accessible. As a matter of fact, both human rights groups and the US Army take good care of us. America, in particular, seems to be a country that cares about its children. It would definitely help me if I appealed to you. This is not the only group of people fighting alongside the children alone. There are a few others."

"I can't forgive him... You mean you're using the kids."

Mirko frowned as troubled as the new home uttered an evil voice.

"I hope you don't interpret me that way. Like I just said, it's not government military, but anti-government forces can't afford it either. Use anything you can use. I'll do anything I can. And we stood up with guns, knowing it. We're fighting for our lives, aren't we? And by your own will. If you're pretending to be fighting with aid alone, you can be mad at me."

The new home is struck by Mirko, who speaks the truth in a sincere tone. And I admit I was wrong.

"Right...... I'm sorry I said something wrong."

"Excuse me? That's the Japanese word for apology?

"That's right. Words of apology with the utmost courtesy and appreciation. Meet the Japanese and use them when you get a chance."

When Mirko asked the apologizing new home, the new home answered with a true face.

"Most importantly, we've been fighting a guerrilla battle by splitting up. We're hunting down government forces this way."

"I know we fight guerrilla, but working together is important."

"I keep in touch regularly. Thank you for your concern. We're mostly free to fight, but every once in a while, you know, where to attack me, you protect me, that kind of request goes in, and I follow it."

"Right. That's fine."

On the surface it was a new home to back off, but in order to fight more efficiently, there has been no change in the idea that cooperation should be strengthened. It is also true that there is a great deal of waste, even if it is good fighting the way it is now.

That day, American soldiers arrived at the Fifth National School of Seguroamia. To inspect and exchange information, and to procure supplies.

The US military is not only supporting anti-government forces, but also rescuing refugees who have fled the scourge of war, etc. He also went to hang out with the vigilante. From the national media, like the Murder Squad caused by the Citizen Involvement Misdemeanour, we are all badly told, but we are also focusing our efforts to bring the residents who have actually suffered the scourge of war to our side. I mean, I'm helping.

It was Chief Stuart who showed up as the person in charge. He seems to be admired by the children, many of whom smile and pack to him, having a pleasant conversation.

"Mirko, Origa, how you doing?

Stewart spoke to Mirko and Oliga, who were reluctant to stay away from the other children for a little while to see how things were going.

"I've got more medals again."

"Right."

Stuart gave a complicated grin to the haunting Origa. More medals mean that a medal of honor is engraved on your body - meaning that you were injured by a bullet.

Then he talks to Stuart, also truly with Ignatz.

"At first, Ignatz hit me."

"Hey, don't say it."

Ignaerts rarely wolves at Stuart smiling and exposing toward the truth.

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"So what happened?

"Hey, don't ask."

True asks, Ignaerts panics even more.

"Don't be scared. I taught the boy fear."

"Uh, don't say any more."

"Okay, okay,"

In the end Stuart didn't talk about it, but as much as Ignaz hates it so far, it's probably quite an embarrassing memory.

"What will Mirko do when the war is over?

"I wonder if I'll be a soldier like this. No, you might as well be a mercenary."

In response to Stuart's question, Mirko answered with a glance at the truth.

"Right. Fighting is a man's life. Woman doesn't understand."

And, Stuart.

"Did she run away?

asked Ignaerts with a slight laugh.

"No. When I said I was going into the army. My mother and grandmother were very angry with me and opposed me. I can't help it. My father was a soldier and died in a friendly fire during the operation. I was a year old and my father was twenty-four. Because of that, my mother and grandmother hated the army. But my grandfather understood, he pushed my back, and he convinced my mother and grandmother."

Suddenly it was a tough story and the air was heavier, but when I heard it until the end, it was a good story, so the four faces in front of Stuart burst.

"Is Origa in love with Stuart?

A new home, which was looking at Stuart and Mirko on a faraway roll, asked Tomash. Whatever you think, Origa's gaze on Stuart is hot.

"You can tell by looking at it. I snuck."

Tomash replied with a smile.

"Even though it's hard to love. All right, all right, sweetheart, I'll back you up."

With that said, the new home approaches Stuart at a time away from Mirko and the others and talks about something.

"What are you talking about?

"I have a bad feeling about this."

Charles and Andrew see how it goes and whisper.

"Hey, Origa. Take a look at this."

Then the new home goes to Origa and projects a holographic display.

"What... this..."

Oliga makes her face snap. What was showing was footage of Stuart and a white woman leaning in. Stuart's arm also holds a baby. I know what that means, but Oliga's brain doesn't accept it right away.

"As you can see, it's Stuart's wife and kid. Did you know I had a wife and kids? No, good, good."

A new home that shudders and sees Origa during a heartbreak and spreads the laughter of the synagogue.

"What is it, that outer road? You said you'd back me up. You're making a scene. Is that the Japanese Synthesis?

"Well, aren't you glad to be clear?

Tomash laughed as he shrugged, and Charles was grinning bitterly.

"Oops, you guys have some important business to attend to."

Now from Stuart, give voice to your new home.

"It's a message from General Pedrov. He wants to ask you to guard the field hospital."

"Get me a field hospital?

I'm surprised about my new home.

"There was information from spies within the Lost Paradigm. Tomorrow, they're going to raid the field hospital. That's a massive attack, too. They're going to indiscriminately shell buildings in the city and attack even more people in a field hospital full of patients at the same time. If you report it to the anti-government forces, they will come here and ask you to protect them."

When Stuart explained the situation, the new home conceived for a few seconds before saying:

"Then tell the Admiral that I'm taking some of these kids with me. Mercenaries and mixed civilian resistance units, in the form of escorts. It would be safer to do that."

Copy that.

Hearing about his new home policy, Stuart smiled satisfactorily.

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