"If he is innocent and innocent before a man commits sin, is he judged first because he has the possibility of sin?"

Grabe gave a negative answer, so he continued:

"I also think this is obviously not possible. If I want to say something, even myself, I may commit unforgivable sins in the future. Would I stop me, suppress me, and give up all progressive behaviors? Or, this is divided into the possibility of a crime, for example, if it is greater than fifty percent, it is imprisoned, and if it is less than fifty percent, it is ignored? Isn't this absurd thing?"

The voice stopped in front of Hicksa's door.

When the man inside saw Grabe, he screamed in surprise, but his voice fell from the moment he saw:

"Grabe...? Mr. Shina."

"Don't call me Mr. Hicksa Fermi. I'm no older than you, nor more knowledgeable than you."

After he took the lunch box, he asked him with a stern face:

"Why don't you come out and have dinner with everyone? Isn't this a happy thing?"

He shook his head and said nothing.

So he asked again in an instant:

“Is it because I don’t trust us?”

"no……"

"Then pull him over quickly, Grabe!"

Grabe reacted and laughed at this childish means, but couldn't help but obey his intentions.

"Ah, OK!"

"Wait, wait!"

Grabe understood and forced the man to go over. Hicksa also accepted her fate, gave up her short struggle, lowered her head and followed Grabe to go obediently.

So there was only one person walking towards Xueer's room alone.

Outside the window, the galaxy by the sky all fell in the eyes of this young man, and it was peaceful for a moment. The brilliant planet kept moving, as if it was about to hit someone.

Fundamental interests, desire for survival, persistent ideals and endless desires, ultimately heading towards different paths.

Hurt others and be hurt by others, selfishness and others, linger on the entire history of life, questioning every life and every choice.

So why do life gather into tribes and then ignite civilization?

Those who fear God will say that they fear the existence of hell and heaven, so they will not sin, but will focus on goodness.

But it is precisely those who invented God who keep sinning and even manipulate these so-called fear of God who keep sinning, to eliminate dissidents as good, and tolerating dissidents as evil.

Thinking while walking in an instant.

So he and Gundam violently tear open the hypocritical curtain called the gods and overthrow the people hiding in the gods.

People who do not fear God will say that it is because of the law, and choose to live cautiously and friendly life just because they are afraid of severe punishment by the law.

But what was the original law? What was the subsequent law? If we want to find out, the law is just a tool for rulers to maintain rule. Only by the resistance of countless people who have followed suit, can we enter the present time, which may be called the minimum morality.

But for those rulers, these people's resistance to the law and their rule is probably an incomprehensible sin?

At the end of the stars, people are no longer confused about it.

Because he already had the answer to his own thinking.

The doorbell was gently ringed in an instant.

"Please come in."

When Xueer saw this young man with dark skin again, she couldn't have any thoughts of being happy. The person who originally delivered her food was 874, but after 874 went to the ground early, she became Ian.

She had known that Raiser's men would come to the Angel Palace again, and she had made all her mental preparations until she knew that Mareni and Ruid had not arrived, and she felt lost, and all her preparations were hit in the empty space.

“Quanta?”

She called that.

"Hello, Cher Yaxdeka." Shini put down the lunch box, paused, and said, "Mareni and Ruid have to take care of their children and have too many things to do, so I don't want them to take advantage of the danger of Jupiter's journey. But they ask me to bring you a word."

"What's the matter!"

Xueer asked anxiously.

"They will always be Gundam drivers of the heavenly beings, and I always hope to fight side by side with you forever."

After the words came, Xueer's shoulders trembled. She was silent for a while before pretending to be calm and said disdainfully:

"If you have anything to say, you can't explain it in the communication, you have to ask someone to pass the message."

Unexpectedly, he replied seriously:

"Because they always wanted to tell you in person, but they were refused to meet you all the time, so they endured not going back to the Angel Palace, afraid of hurting you."

"In this way... these two guys are too pretentious."

Xueer ended the conversation with a light sentence. She reached out to close the door eagerly, but she couldn't see her little fingers being uncontrollable, and even squeezed the lunch box outside the door.

He packed up in an instant and stood outside the door. He knew that Xueer could see it.

After a long time, the door slowly opened.

In front of me was the soft smile of the pale-haired woman.

"Sorry, I'm hungry, can I eat with everyone? Can I communicate with Mareni and Ruid? ...and..."

——Is long-term determination and long-term thinking just that?

She suddenly thought to herself as if she was ridiculed.

——In the distant times, the days on the ground emerged one by one in my mind, just like the old woman in the novel recalling the past.

She didn't finish speaking, and didn't reply for a moment, just waiting there.

So, as if she returned to the time when she first joined the heavenly beings, she couldn't help but blurted out:

“Can I become a GUNDAM MEISTER too?”

Not to become an MS driver, but to become a GUNDAM MEISTER.

"Of course."

"yes!"

Becoming a Gundam messenger is the most difficult and simplest thing in the world.

The little people just got into the big crowd, laughing and laughing after a brief uneasiness.

At this time, Ode, who was alone, looked at the distant Jupiter in silence when he came.
Chapter completed!