Author's Note:
First update, desu~
If You Don't Take Action Yourself, Nothing Will Happen
Kira looked out the window.
Poland had not held out for long. After Paris surrendered, Poland quickly followed suit.
Somehow, she had continued retreating with the main force, and as they retreated, retreated... she had ended up in space.
Kira looked to the side.
This was the observation deck.
Frey was currently staring blankly into the distant starry sky.
"Frey..."
Kira gazed at her.
"You had several chances to leave. Why didn't you go?" Frey looked at Kira.
"B-because I wanted to be with you, Frey!"
Kira wanted to leave, but she felt that leaving alone was absolutely impossible. At the very least, she had to leave with Frey.
"Where could I go if I left?" Frey said.
"I—"
Kira froze.
Frey had had a home in Orb.
But there was no one left in Frey's family.
Her father had died long ago.
After Cagalli and the others returned to Orb, the Sybil System arranged jobs for them, and they had since gone their separate ways.
Miriallia and Tolle had become reporters together, while Sai remained at DSSD.
Just as Frey herself had said, she no longer had anywhere she belonged.
"But they did terrible things to your body, didn't they?"
Kira cared deeply about that.
Frey's face seemed incapable of expressing emotion.
And every day, Frey still had to undergo some unnecessary "maintenance."
Stella, who likewise needed "maintenance," only needed medicine and conditioning, but without specialized maintenance equipment, Frey absolutely could not survive.
Frey slowly closed her eyes.
The ugly expressions of those from the Atlantic Federation appeared in Frey's mind.
Those were Frey's memories.
"If adults can be directly modified, producing Cyber-Newtypes afterward will become much more convenient..."
"She screams every day. It's really