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Bell returned to her house, she had became very quite after hearing about Kazuya’s real identity.
When the Kitchen troops were leaving the evacuees had gathered and cheered them.
Kazuya returned from Belgrade to the Dallas base in a car. Fyne who had be thinking for a while suddenly straightened her posture and asked a question.
“...Ummmm I have something that I want to ask you”
“What is it?”
“”….. Why did you let your soldiers feed the people and treat the sick? Even if you help these displace people it serves you no benefit?”
“…. Well if you look at it that way it is only a loss”
Kazuya smiled and answered with a troubled laugh.
“Then, why?”
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