Lee Lee, Charles, Andrew, Oliga and Tomash were waiting for school without going to field hospital defense.
Andrew and Charles themselves realize that Tomash has a strangely hot gaze at Charles as the five of us engage in a non-loving chat.
"Hey, Tomash, do you have that keg? Don't worry about Charles. It's a fine matcho smart type, it's a weak male style, and most importantly, it's fatal to have thin hair."
Andrew touched it as much as he wanted, so Charles relaxed. Charles said he was aware and was going to ignore it.
"I don't have that hobby. But I couldn't help but be seen that way. I'm really worried about it, and I'm thinking about it,"
Tomash pointing to the tattoo on the face of the cartoon girl character, where Charles is in the back of his hand.
"Tomash seems to like this."
"No, I don't like it though"
To joking Charles, Tomash answers with a true face.
"Then why were you watching?
"Aren't you really jealous?
Oliga asks, and Charles turns brown with a nizzle.
"That's not true. Never. It's just weird. I was wondering how you feel about tattooing these things. Yeah. I'm gonna be really conscious."
Tomash also feels like he doesn't quite understand himself, makes a difficult face, arms around him and puts on his little neck.
"I didn't just stay because I like you."
"Ho. I've said things that interest me, this"
Hearing Charles's dialogue, Tomash laughs at it.
"But... that sounds rude, but isn't it hard to make a lover or something if you put that in?
Even if you look good because of it, Oliga thinks it might be ruined with that tattoo.
"Nothing good. Because I have important memories of me. I'm not going out with you unless you understand that."
Say hello with an extra smile, Charles.
"Rather, if I knew where it came from, I'd think a woman would admit it."
Li Lei speaks out.
"By the way, Lei knows the mystery of Charles' tattoo."
"I can't believe I knew Lei even though I didn't. Tell me."
Tomash and Andrew look at Li Lei.
"Could I have a girlfriend before, a relationship memories over there or something?
Oliga burns.
"No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no.
Charles denies it with a bitter laugh.
"I'll deduce. I saw it as a relationship because my lover was also a geek. I couldn't forget my lover, who lost his life due to a sudden illness, and I carved out the memories. Yeah, it's dramatic."
"None"
Charles was shaking his neck sideways, wishing Tomash, who was so adept at expressing his thoughts, would stay away from this topic.
Four days later, those who went to the field hospital defense returned to school. In the meantime, there was no battle at school once, and there was a raid at the field hospital, only once on the first day.
"I also wanted to show Tomash how the field hospital is doing"
"What? Was it such an interesting sight that I wanted to see? Um, I feel like I've lost it because I'm a residual."
"Look, it's careless."
Mirko takes care of the conversation between Ignaz and Tomash.
"We've got a big deal going on."
Truth came and spoke where the four of us, Mirko, Origa, Ignaz and Tomash, were making the conversation play.
"Three anti-government strongholds, and even one U.S. stronghold, were simultaneously bombed"
After hearing the true report, the complexion of the four people changes.
"What about Chief Stuart?!?
"It doesn't look like it's where Chief Stuart was. It was Chief Stuart who contacted me."
When true answers to the blood-changing Origa, Origa strokes her chest down.
"They blew it up from the basement. The government spent a long time digging holes in the basement and going under the base."
"Couldn't our spies get that information..."
Ignaerts groans in remorse. Perhaps the enemy also heard that it was an operation that was being carried out in secret only in small numbers, wary of spies diving into their own armies.
"The government forces are more guerrilla."
And, true.
"If I can get cornered, I will. But you can't be a fool. The anti-government and American armies, which have always been dominant, were hit at the same time. This could change the flow."
That was the new home that came to Mirko and the others with the same report as true.
"Sometimes we don't have enough weapons, and we mass produce handmade weapons."
Mirko says.
"Oliga, are you glad Stewart's alive?
Tomash teasing without reading the field air.
"How do you say that? Excuse me."
Oliga mumbles and stares at Tomash.
"Oliga's in a broken heart, isn't she? Don't put that on me."
"Nothing. I'm not heartbroken. Shh. I was just admiring you. Shit. Even if I felt that way, the country would be different, and it wouldn't be any different."
When Mirko watches out for Tomash, Oliga bites Mirko as well.
"Hehe, that's how I tell myself to heal my wounds. I understand. You'll see."
"This guy."
When Origa grabs Tomash's neck with both hands, she starts to kick her knee in the belly.
"There's a war down, but it's going to reverse morale more than that"
"You're right. That might change the flow."
A new home agrees to the true word.
"What do we do?
Ask as Origa looks at Mirko and his new home, respectively.
"Let's increase the number of people on patrol in the city. At least six of us, in the form of mercenaries who must follow us."
"Don't do anything discreet right now, you better watch what happens."
Mirko's policy was denied by the new house.
"It's noticeable enough. Mr. Ho and I have been involved twice, and you don't like us, but you're aware of us."
Ignaerts opinionate.
"Ignaerts, I think you should listen to them properly. I'd like to know why you should stay female, and the rationale for that. Come on, say it."
Tomash asks for his new home in a tone he has set aside.
"I have the same idea as Ignaerts. Now is the time to resist, or you'll get more and more attacked in good shape. It's not the right time to go into protection."
Mirko says so and glances at Oliga, but Oliga relaxes and hesitates to answer. Seeing that reaction, other faces thought that perhaps Origa was also the idea of a newcomer.
"There is a flow. From the time the enemy is accumulating power, it's bad to move all at once, a change of time. How do we deal with this here? I believe there are three answers. The first is to thoroughly suppress our movements and observe them in such a way that no harm is done. Second, perform a power reconnaissance. Third, try to hold your head in before your enemies gain momentum and crush it with all your might."
A new home that speaks from a choice of correspondence before explaining the idea that it should not move now.
"First of all, you don't have to force yourself to do it unless such an order is given. More importantly, we don't have to do such a dangerous mission from now on. Of course, if it's necessary, we'll have to do it without orders or requests. The third is similar to the second, and it's not like we're the only ones doing the third thing. There's no way we have the power to change the course of war. And then..."
"Don't go out there, I don't know why I have to pull it off. I don't care what you think, it doesn't matter."
I'm not convinced to hear about my new home, yet rebellious Mirko.
"It's not a good idea to make halfway moves at a time like this. It could result in a sacrifice to the enemy. Well, this is our rule of thumb."
As a matter of fact, it was not only a new home, but also influenced by Li Lei, who specializes in a thorough battle to protect it.
"I'm not convinced"
But Mirko could not yet be heard. Tomash and Oliga point their suspicious gaze at Mirko.
"I was convinced when I heard about my new home that I changed my mind. What's the matter, Mirko? What do you not like so much?
Ignaerts is surprised to see Mirko.
"Okay. I guess I'm the only one who's crazy. Enough..."
Mirko turns his back on everyone and walks away early.
"If there's a reason I'm not satisfied, I would have liked to have spoken properly, and I just wanted to talk properly until I was satisfied..."
I said that my new home had no heart or a sinister face.
True approaches the side of Mirko, who nodded alone on the roof and was blurring up at the sky.
"You're not equal to being unfaithful."
"What do you mean, it's like me? What do you know about me when it's shallow to see me?"
True to speak, Mirko bites with a powerless voice.
"I thought it was a character like my brother's share that I could rely on in a calm settling. You're admired by everyone here."
True to sit next to Mirko.
"You might be a cautious person, just desperately playing a character like that, actually freaking out about what you think of others"
"Really?
"At first it was. Now... if we keep living like this, no, but we'll get brave."
Calm down a little, Mirko spoke quietly.
"Some kids are anxious to move at that pace alone. Once I'm aware of that, I'll have to say it here... obsessively. And there's a sense of confrontation with the mercenaries. And of course my own thoughts and everyday stress...... Those things got all messed up and exploded over there."
"I see. Have you relieved yourself of some stress?
"Stress blew up quite a bit, but made embarrassing memories as a price"
Mirko laughs lightly.
"I was worried about your new home, too. And the Origa, of course."
"He's very attentive to what he's saying."
"And - I don't think your claim itself is quite wrong"
I speak the truth with all my heart rather than what I intend to follow.
"If the enemy tries to strike back on a massive scale, there is also a way out to screw up the momentum. But that's an overall policy, not for the vigilante and the mercenaries to decide to take the lead."
"My new home said that too, and I know by reason..."
Mirko exhales loudly.
"Me and Ig and Tomash have different motives for taking guns."
Mirko voicing vain somewhere.
"I may be despised, but I fought because I wanted to. It was a war, and civilian resistance was built one after the other, and, oh, you know, you can take my gun if you want. I thought I could kill you. That's what I admired. I just wanted to get busted."
unexpected motives and truly felt. Anyway, if Ignaerts says so, it doesn't fit Mirko's character at all.
"But, you know, while I was fighting, one of my people was dying with another, and when was the oldest group I could ever be, and before I even knew it, I was in my current position. I just care about my people, what's the best choice? Or just use your head to avoid assuming bad results. Watching Ignats run away makes me envious remembering who I was in the beginning"
I've never held a responsible position. Truly, I couldn't sympathize with Mirko's story, but seeing an unexpected side changed my eyes slightly.