Sharing Memories With Two Girls

Chapter 95 Peace After the Storm

After driving away the enemy, Naila and I return to the lobby of the apartment building to help Ren bring his harem to the bedroom, while his grandparents and Naila perform the surgery.

The girls were not seriously injured, and after hours of surgery, all vital signs stabilized.

After all this, the three of us went back to their respective rooms, while the grandparents went to the cellar and returned the equipment to its place.

We originally wanted to send them to the hospital, but at their strong request, we had to allow them to recuperate here.

Lying in bed, I couldn't sleep for a long time.

The corpses outside had been cleared, and everyone survived safely, the grandparents did not ask about what happened tonight, but the unease in their hearts was still left.

[I always feel a little too relaxed tonight.]

Naila feels the same way as me, and tonight can be described as a dangerous situation, but we cannot bring out a sense of crisis.

Compared to the enemies encountered at the altar, the enemies here were generally not weak. Whether it was strength or determination, they were not on the same level.

The dog-eared man was arrogant, androids could not withstand bullets, cyborgs were completely wiped out even without telling his presence, and the weapons in Last Defense were trash.

Maybe for Ren and the others, today is full of tension, but for those of us who have felt that battle, everything is like a family game.

[Something may be wrong.]

Linea sorted through her thoughts, but was unable to reach any useful conclusions. However, there were always some inconsistencies that he could not find.

While the three of us were busy, Ren stood by the girls bedside.

In the past, he was still hesitant, he liked every girl, but he was not the type to put everything out, so he hesitated to go further.

But after a life-and-death crisis tonight, these girls have become an inseparable part of her life. Even if he was criticized, Ren kept the harem open.

In an unknown 3D projection meeting, a pale girl, a middle-aged man, an old man, and a general were watching the thin curtains.

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"You'll also participate in a boring game like this, old man." The middle-aged man looked at the old man playfully.

"We're the same, I don't expect you to think about this move more than ten years ago, a scary future." The old man saw the figure of Haruno on the screen, a flash of thought flashed, and his heart stiffened...

"However, I said little aunt, this is a problem in our clan, it's a little if you attract this person..." The old man quickly adjusted his mentality and adjusted his weapon to question the girl.

The girl made no statement, and turned her gaze to the general.

"We have one more way to retreat, and you also have more ways. I say yes, everyone,” said the general with a light snort.

"I won't be able to enter without your consent. 'The general thought to himself, but he was not stupid enough to say it.

"Haha, don't talk, don't talk, we all win, don't we?" The middle-aged man laughed.

Although the best results are not obtained due to the confusion of three people and some unexpected variables, a win-win situation is not a bad idea.

"Hehe." Everyone started sneering, this was just the beginning, and there was no way to talk about a win-win situation.

No one knows that what happened tonight has dominated the pattern of the world for hundreds of years. But this is all after the protagonist "went away", and the world still belongs to them now.

Before going to bed, Linea checked her grandparents' information through Last Defense information, but found nothing special.

“No way, how could it be just a commoner, there must be something wrong.”

Linea did not believe the results after confirming them repeatedly, so she contacted Miss M to help find them.

Early the next morning, Miss M came up with the news of "Forgotten Veterans!" Seeing the result, the three of us thought of this word, and our hearts grew sour.

The story of grandparents also began in the 1950s.

Influenced by World War II thinking, the joint defense organization believes that in the face of non-human threats, it is necessary to develop national armed forces and global resistance, so a large number of ammunition warehouses were built around the world, and large weapons and ammunition were stored to deal with the threat.

It was at that time that grandparents joined the joint defense organization and became ammunition guards, they were civilians outside, and they were only recorded on confidential information within the organization.

However, in the 1960s, a joint defense organization was reorganized to form the Last Defense Line. Due to the chaos of the formation, a large amount of personnel data was lost during the reorganization, and the grandparents were forgotten.

Coupled with the evolution of strategic thinking, global armed thinking has been eliminated, old weapons in the arsenal are not taken care of, and a large number of weapons have been left in every corner of the world.

At that time, the warehouse guard received the last command: “Comply with it.” No news from above was received after that.

As time went on, most of the warehouse guards simply blew up the entrance of the armory, completely turning the identity of the cover into their own work.

An arms guard in Australia, suddenly builds a farm next to a military armory into a world-famous gold farm. What's more, in some war-torn areas, the guards in the generals' warehouses resold the weapons on the spot, becoming big men in the arms market.

There are very few people who still survive like grandparents..

If it wasn't for the accident last night, it's thought this batch of weapons wouldn't have had a chance to see the light of day again.

"Hajime!” Before I could sigh, my grandfather's voice came from below.

"What are you doing, Grandpa, early in the morning?"

"What are you doing! Work, what are you doing?" Grandpa threw the sickle and hoe until he slapped my forehead.

"Grandfather, no, last night.”.

Although there was an uproar last night, and grandfather was still thinking of harvesting the crops, so I accepted it.

And now it's at least thirty-five degrees Celsius outside, and there's no clouds. Harvesting in the middle is really torturous.

"Stop talking nonsense, nothing happened last night, hurry up and go to work!"

[Line, Nai?] How could I forget the two of them couldn't they help with the farm work?

[Well, I'll call Miss M, I'll be there later.] Linea was about to get up and return to the blanket.

[Well, I'll check their wounds.] Naila in front of the dressing table hurriedly took her shoes and ran to Fenglan's room.

“...” Didn't we agreed to do farm work together before we came!

Helpless, I could only go to the vast wheat field by myself, bring equipment, and start a harvester.

The thick smoke from the burning oil ran down my nose, and the hot black smoke fell on my hair and formed a thick oil stain.

Looking at the nearly five hundred acres of wheat fields, I took a deep breath, stepped on the clutch, put down the equipment, and moved forward.

"Huh~~~~Damn..!!"

I harvest from east to west, from west to east. I don't know how long. From sunrise to sunset, a total of more than 100 acres of land were harvested. Because it was too late, I fell asleep before taking a shower.

After struggling for five days in a row, I finally finished the harvest task given by grandfather alone.

Within five days, the girls in the hospital bed also recovered.

It's annoying that Ren, the bastard's brother, sneaks out of one of the girls' rooms every day and picks up a bloody white sheet to wash.

Damn I work hard every day, but he's just enjoying the paradise of the world.

Seeing the girl walking trembling every day, I didn't even have to think about what she was doing. Thank goodness she was my brother, if anyone else had done this, Naila would have already erased her little sister.

Originally, I planned to tell Rin the truth, but Ren's appearance made me give up on this idea.

Looking at Haruno's calm crazy appearance, I always felt a little uneasy, and I secretly prayed that my sister would not become a corpse the next day.