"Okay, I win!" Yoko Nakajima let go of his hand and smiled, reaching for Natsukawa Haruki and asking for money, "Take away the 1,500 yen for the milk tea and give me another 500 yen."

"ha?"

"What are you talking about? Did you forget that you have to pay for every arm wrestling session?"

"Why is this so?"

Natsukawa Haruki reluctantly took out a 500 yen coin.

Why did he not only have no milk tea to drink after running errands so hard, but also had to pay for it himself?

…

Earth Defense Force Japanese Branch, First Special Airborne Mecha Group.

Former armory base.

It was less than a day after the news at the press conference spread, and the base flag and related signs were changed almost immediately.

Most of the original armory members were expelled and put on standby, and only a few stayed because they joined the new team.

Jagula sneaked into the base disguised as a deliveryman. Upon seeing this, he snorted coldly and sneaked into the base workshop with a look of displeasure on his face.

The place where Wuyingdam was originally fixed has been replaced by a new mecha, and the oppressive wild atmosphere made Jia Gula's child hole shrink.

Mecha Lucifer…

Even though he saw the pictures at the press conference, he still didn't expect that the National Defense Forces had actually developed this thing.

"Has that guy seen Brother Ashu?"

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