At that, Nana noticed Jessica trembling even harder and tilted her head as she added:
"Of course, we'll leave the vehicle for you and your partner..."
"...In other words, the final stretch..."
"We run."
Having said that, Nana looked at Cardigan, who had gone quiet after the boys got out of the vehicle and seemed to have become much more refined in temperament:
"For the final stretch, we'll run... Vanilla will protect you... And Cardigan, I remember you're good at running, and you like it too... After half a year of recovering, when the time comes, can you go on a forced march with me?"
"Of course!"
The moment she spoke, Cardigan seemed to return to her usual cheerful, enthusiastic self... But judging from her clenched fists and slightly trembling legs, perhaps she was not as resolute as she appeared.
Seeing that, Nana deliberately added:
"Don't force yourself. Besides, this isn't set in stone yet... Maybe the plot can be relayed through the vehicle's communication equipment and connect directly to Ticarondo's Intercity Network after all..."
Remembering Blaze's earlier suggestion to "stop always talking about failure," Nana tried tapping her transparent visor with a finger. Once the three people who were probably about to become unlucky victims all looked at her, Nana gave them a professional smile.
"So, let's hope everything goes smoothly."
"Nana, as you requested, the supplies have mostly been moved... Just as you said, even if we fill the bunk beds in the rest area with supplies, what we can fit probably still won't last a month..."
"But the vehicle team doesn't need to hold out for a whole month, right... If we confirm failure, the vehicle has air conditioning and filters... Water will be hard to find, but we can still drive away in the end..."
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