People are collapsing iron and possessing all the worlds

No matter what people around the world think, when the time came for the ultimatum given by the Russians, Academy City did not give any response, not even a little official information was revealed, and no press conference was held, as if they had no idea that the top leader of a world power was preparing to go to war with them. Everyone knew that the war was inevitable.

At least, that was the case in name.

Everyone thought that Academy City would be attacked from all directions by the Russians at the first moment, but what happened next surprised everyone.

It was as if - no, there was no preparation at all. It was not until it was confirmed that Academy City had no response that the Russians hurriedly began to dispatch troops and sent personnel along Siberia to the Far East.

There was no advance warning for the country to enter a state of war, no mobilization, and even no necessary mobilization of the army. Everything was like a child's play.

This funny state really brought great laughter to the people of the world who learned about the situation through various media.

However, when people turned their attention to the direction of Academy City, they found a more bizarre situation.

…Dividing line…

A fleet sailed out of the Far East Military Port and was sailing towards the south.

The officer standing in the bridge, Vaselev, was a standard Slavic soldier. He was tall and had a resolute face, but his heavy brows were tightly locked at this time, even though there had been no abnormalities since leaving the port.

(What are the people above thinking about…)

Vaselev, who didn't know the inside story, couldn't understand the crazy order of his own high-level officials. What was the idea of ​​pulling out their Far East Fleet to attack Academy City? Could it be that they just rely on the only aircraft carrier in their fleet?

Oh my God, wouldn't it be better to let the Kuznetsov rest in the port area?

Don't the people above know that the Far East Fleet can survive until now because of the "Existence Fleet" doctrine!

Even if they really want to fight, at least let the Kuznetsov be repaired before dispatching, right?

Huh? No money?

If you don't have money, go to the Russians' royal ATM, Brother San! Just give them a scrapped submarine and promise to repair and modify it, but Brother San will have to bear all the costs in the whole process. Isn't it enough to secretly increase the price by ten or twenty times the standard repair fee?

Thinking of the rough experience of the aircraft carrier under his feet, and thinking of her sister who is now living in the neighbor's house and being taken care of meticulously, the completely different fates of the two sisters made Vashev couldn't help but curse all the senior executives in his heart.

"Still no movement? "? "

After cursing his own senior executives, Vashev asked the adjutant beside him.

The adjutant nodded and said seriously: "Yes, sir, Academy City has not responded to us until now, without even making any obvious military movements, just like... just like..."

At the end, the adjutant's expression was completely indescribable.

"--It's like there was no war declared at all, I know."

Vashelev smiled bitterly and shook his head.

In his opinion, there could only be one reason why the other party would react like this-for Academy City, there was no need for necessary preparations for a war with them.

Having said that, Vashelev was somewhat annoyed.

He subconsciously raised the telescope hanging around his neck and looked at the sea ahead.

Although in this era, the distance between the two sides of the naval battle has long exceeded the range that can be seen with a telescope, Vashelev-or any naval officer will mostly still maintain a similar habit.

Suddenly, his eyebrows jumped.

Putting down the telescope and rubbing his eyes, Vashelev raised the telescope again.

"...Human? Girl? On the sea! ? ”

…Dividing line…

“Is that Kuznetsov? That kid looks like he’s having a very bad time.”

On the blue sea, a red-haired girl in a white coat looked at the aircraft carrier fleet approaching slowly from a distance, with a trace of sympathy on her face.

Even if the other party is just a simple steel giant ship without a mind cube, and is essentially different from their ship girls, Volga, who was born in the Northern Union, still feels a little disappointed.

“Then, in order to prevent you from suffering more serious losses, Sister Volga will be here to stop you.”

“Really, after becoming a starship, I didn’t expect to be able to review this ‘traditional’ way of fighting again. "

Miss Kanmusu raised her hand, and a fleet of carrier-based aircraft roared out.

...Dividing line...

In the airspace of an island country.

In the cabin of a passenger plane flying in the stratosphere, a boy named Kamijou Touma was scratching his hedgehog head in trouble.

"What's wrong, Touma? Are you worried about your classmates?"

The mother Kamijou Shiina, who was sitting next to her, saw that her son was always restless, and asked with concern.

"． 〃 If I have to say it, it is true, mom, dad, do I really have to leave Academy City?"

"It's not safe there anymore, Touma. "

Kamijo Touya sighed on the other side.

During this period of time, parents have been taking their children away from Academy City. After considering for a while, Kamijou and his wife also made the same decision.

If they were a little hesitant at the beginning, they are now extremely grateful for this.

With the Russians' official declaration of war on Academy City, parents from all over the world flocked to it, vying to take their children away. Not only the tickets, but any way to leave Academy City is now crowded.

If they hadn't bought the tickets in advance,It's not that easy to get my son out.

(Well, just treat it as a vacation.)

Kamijo Touma, who always felt that this war would not have much impact on the world (money), turned his head boredly and looked past his mother to the sky outside the porthole.

"Huh...? Why did the plane start to descend?"

Using the clouds in the sky as a reference, Kamijou Touma suddenly realized that the plane he was on was slowly lowering its altitude.

Kamijo Touya frowned. It had only been half an hour since takeoff. It would take at least several hours to reach their destination. Why did the plane suddenly descend?

The same doubts soon spread among other passengers in the cabin until the flight attendant came to inform them that because of the war, the airspace that the scheduled route needed to pass through was designated as a no-fly zone, and the plane needed to land in advance at a nearby airport. The commotion gradually subsided.

No one noticed that while the stewardess was talking, she occasionally glanced at the inconspicuous Kamijou Touma.

(Lord Right Fire, is this the guy you want to capture...) .