chapter 10:
Don't own anything
Lex pov:
(Theme starts playing in the background)
Ren: let me get this straight. Electrosphere is a highly advanced computer program network. Human consciousness entering the electrosphere. Human SOUL ENTERING CYBERSPACE!?
Tenka: i am no tech geek
Yachiho: this is stupid. Why would shuuki want that
Lex: think about young lady💢
Yachiho gulped
Fubuki: this is bad. If they helped general recources to replicate it. Imagine they can do to hack all military systems
Lex: electrosphere has been under the radar for a long time. Its not even ready yet
Sahara: then we need to look for them
Maia: otōsan cyber warfare isn't something to be laughed if its added by magic
Lex: your right
Skyler: we need to pay gunther bay for a visit
Homare: where the 100.000 km space elevator is
Tenka: what's there?
Skyler: largest erusean former UAV manufacturer factory there. Space elevator is also a communication tower. Shuuki bosses get their hands on it. Killing refugees from tyler island
Lex: i'll call trigger
Ren: but getting to know our surroundings doesn't help right. Azuma family had been here before
Timeskip author pov:
Fubuki in the large master bedroom looking at the picture frame of her & lex during the second continental war before they got married.
Lex got off the phone talking to his daughters & daughter in law (Himari isn't here) he gave them a stern talking to Yachiho about her behavior fubuki smiled.
Lex: GO TO BED!
He close the door of their room.
Lex: i swear. She grew up like that over some power she had
Fubuki: yes unfortunately
He looks at her while he turn on the tv. Music is played.
Lex smiled he tackled her she gave him a squeal. She looks at him surprised. He is very unreadable its the 30th time he done this before.
Lex: lets not think about it okay
Fubuki: okay
They locked lips.
Epilogue:
At fort greys island. Trigger walks out the base kyouka waits for him.
Kyouka: can we talk. Its about the other day
Trigger: sure!
Goodnight have a good Wednesday
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