Later, we helped the Chinese Federation and the EU suppress Holy Britannia, in other words, to prevent any single entity from becoming dominant.

Only in this way can we survive in the cracks and develop together.

"That's bullshit. I asked you what the Whisperer is, why are you talking about such outdated stuff?"

I'm furious!

You siscon! Why does this thread keep going off-topic?

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3. That year, I experienced the world's number one first love.

"Don't rush, don't rush. I'm almost there!" Kousaka, the sister-complex, dodged the question: "Have you ever thought about why the Order did this?"

"Hmm?" The moment this question from the sister-obsessed guy came across, he knew the sex scene was coming, so he immediately focused on listening.

Kousaka, a siscon, knew I'd taken the bait as soon as he saw my expression, so he said, "The Order wants to plunge the world into continuous chaos. Only in this way will people stop paying attention to the missing children, since so many people die on the battlefield every year."

Only in this way could the cult collect orphans from all over the world with impunity.

What?! Masaka! I didn't expect that our organization not only has a lot of siscon fans, but also quite a few loli and shota enthusiasts.

Wouldn't it be very dangerous if the employer and employee were two or three years younger?

It seems great that the person I'm following is a die-hard siscon; at least my chrysanthemum is safe.

For a moment, I realized that Kousaka's sister complex actually looks quite pleasing to the eye.

Then I heard Kosaka's sister complex continue: "Actually, behind all this is the cult's plan to secretly find and collect Whisperers. Whisperers are those who can hear sounds that ordinary people cannot hear."

They were smarter than others from a very young age, and without being taught, they could understand things that normal people didn't know. (Hmm, why does this sound so familiar?)

There are even rumors that they can communicate with gods and demons, but of course this is just nonsense. Why do I say that?

Because I am the whisperer.

Even the three major powers in the world only possess ground-based mechs as their most advanced weaponry. Brittany thinks it has the best technology just because it has a few sixth-generation mechs that can transform into the air.

But what about us? Let alone stealthy AI, miniaturized artificial intelligence, individual weapons, and exoskeletons. We even have Gundams, Zakus, and spaceships that go into space.

Why is there such a generational gap in technological level? It's because our organization has a large number of whisperers.

I myself, the Leonard siblings whom I don't get along with, CC from Europe, VV from America, and so on. Because of our existence, the Order has gained power and technology that surpasses the rest of the world.

However, about ten years ago, our original leader, CC, suddenly disappeared. Power fell into the hands of VV, Leonard, and me. None of us were willing to submit to the others. We suspected VV of sabotaging things, while VV suspected that we were trying to seize power.

So they parted on bad terms and each took a group of people and separated.

I took the elite combat personnel, cutting-edge weaponry, and half the funds. Leonard took the technical backbone, research data, and the other half of the funds. We left the remaining real estate and idle personnel to VV.

Although Leonard and I didn't get along, we were on the same side after all, and VV, that cute bald guy, was really disgusting with his brother complex.

Furthermore, he constantly harassed us using the power of Brittany, and even conquered our secluded home in Japan.

(Are you sure this isn't about recovering the stolen money you two took?)

So Leonard and I got together and founded Mercury Alloy to put eye drops on VV all over the world.

As a result, when his younger brother gave his televised address, he had even less hair on his head, hahaha!

Damn, this thread has gone off-topic again! I don't care about the life-and-death feud between you brother-complex and sister-complex people! But what the sister-complex person said did make me notice a detail.

Both the cult and the amalgam are collecting whisperers, and considering my mission...

"Could it be that Nunnally is also a Whisperer?" I asked tentatively.

Kousaka, the sister-complex, was shocked: "You guessed that? But we don't know if Nunnally is a Whisperer, we just have a guess. Her brother Lelouch definitely is."

However, because they are VV's nephew and niece, even though their father, the Emperor of Britannia, threw them to Japan as hostages, who knows if it was a ruse or bait? Therefore, we can't openly recruit them into the organization.

That's precisely why we've entrusted this glorious and arduous task to you, a newcomer who isn't yet on the Order's blacklist.

"I see, I see." I finally understood. In the end, Lelouch and his sister were angry that their father was exiled. Kousaka, who was obsessed with his sister, wanted to poach them, but he was worried that the two siblings were bait set by a boy who was obsessed with his brother, so he didn't dare to take the bait. So he asked me to test the waters.

What else can I say? Just quickly state your conditions: "You've told me so much, aren't you afraid I'll tell VV on you?"

The implication is: Hurry up and give me a loyalty guarantee fee! If you give it to me, I'll be completely loyal.

Then the sister-obsessed guy gave a mysterious smile and said, "I heard that VV is gay."

Alright, that's all I'm saying, bro, I'm following you!

Actually, I'm not afraid of gay guys, really! The reason I agreed to hang out with Kosaka's sister complex is because the dead sister complex said that he would apply to the organization for 5000 RMB for each date.

Adding my hourly wage of 1000 RMB, if I date for 16 hours a day, I can earn [amount missing] in a day.

Even if you spend 3000 RMB, you can still have some left over.

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Oh my god!

That way I could buy so many detonators, fuses, and clay!

In just a few months, I'll be able to nuke Tokyo! Hahahaha!

Once I thought about it, I agreed.

It's just a date with a girl~

Labor relations... I've never done that before!

Can anyone tell me how to avoid blowing them up on the roadside?

Oh well, things will work themselves out, so I stayed in Class 3-E.

Then, on Friday of the first week, I set my first goal.

Damn it, even if I'm going on a date, I have to pick someone I like.

Fortunately, among all the female beings in the class (including a certain female teacher), there was at least one I found pleasing to the eye.

All the other women, including those from my hometown and those I've met since coming to Japan, I felt like I was feeding them bombs. But she was the only one who gave me a sense of protectiveness.

Is this the red line of fate?

So that noon, I went up to my little angel and said the most unforgettable thing I've ever said: "Hello! Nagisa Shiota, are you free this weekend?"

The little angel Shiota was very surprised. The little angel Shiota's astonished expression (no fog) made me feel especially close to her.

At that moment, I was thinking, why does this expression seem so familiar to me?

Sure enough! Yabali! I'm sure!

This must be the legendary monkey feud!

Although she initially declined, we ended up going on a date on Saturday. I must say, she looked as cute as a little boy in her casual clothes.

We went to the movie theater, amusement park, video game store, and so on.

Although I discovered halfway through that day that the expenses were much higher than I had anticipated, we still had a lot of fun.

Moreover, when I'm with her, I always feel a long-lost sense of peace.

Until we walked into the men's restroom together.

eh?

Oops!

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4. And just like that, my first love ended.

The next day, the labor and management team made headlines on the gossip section of the amalgam internal forum.

Posts like "New recruit ordered to pick up gay men" and "Young man falls in love at first sight, only to find out the other person is a man" are popping up everywhere.

And countless scumbags left comments wishing me happiness!

Holy crap! These guys are turtles!

Although there is no direct evidence to show who was following me, I am very clear that someone knows my schedule!

You siscon, just wait until you burn "The Morning of Eternal Farewell" for your sister! (Function: This is the most famous memorial text for a sister in Japan.)

I've already stocked up on trinitrotoluene!

I'll throw it down your drain tomorrow! Down your sister's school drain! Down your sister's entertainment agency drain!

Why are they all sewers?

I heard that the tap water in Tokyo tastes really good!

I'll invite your sister to try it for free! You're welcome!

Then two more news items appeared in the Monday night news.

Why are there two?

Okay, let's start with the first one: Three explosions occurred in the Tokyo area this evening. Fortunately, there were no casualties, only a few students with identification numbers were frightened. Police suspect it's related to methane buildup in the sewers, but they are not ruling out the possibility that it was perpetrated by extremist forces from the Japan Liberation Front.

Tsk, what a pity. He didn't die.

Actually, it wasn't that our explosives were ineffective; it was entirely because the enemy had Gundams!

Seriously, this isn't a joke, because I never expected that Kyosuke Kousaka would actually be stalking his own sister in a stealth Gundam! And then, at the crucial moment, this siscon released an energy shield!

"You perverted bastard!" This was my righteous and stern accusation before I discovered that Kousaka, the sister-complex, was attempting to commit an unforgivable crime against his own sister.

"Holy crap! How could you even lay a hand on such a cute creature as my sister! Are you even human?!" This was Kousaka's unfounded accusation against himself and his boastful praise of his own sister.

How could your little sister be so cute?

Then we each piloted our stealth Gundams and flew into the stratosphere to fight. (A certain younger sister and her companion were so frightened that they fainted, so the siscon left them in a safe area by the roadside. And before leaving, he didn't forget to ask the liaison officer Emiya, who lived nearby, to come and help take care of his sister. Tsk tsk!)

Thus came the second news story of the day: Also in the evening, a large-scale thunderstorm suddenly occurred over District 11, but there were no clouds or rain, which scientists could not explain.

The Britannian high command certainly knew what was going on. Although they couldn't detect images of our aircraft, they had been fighting against Amalgam for so many years, and they would have information on the characteristics of our weapons, not to mention that VV, that traitor, was in their midst.

Unfortunately, they dare not let the truth about such matters involving national defense secrets be disseminated through the media, otherwise, who knows how panicked the people below would become.

In fact, with the strength of the Amalgam Pacific Theater, it could have driven the Britannian army out of Japan in a single day, but Kosaka, the sister complex, just wouldn't do it!

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