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"I'll share it with you in such a way that it won't seem enough to anyone," I promised promisingly, and quite honestly.
"Come on, come on, share, you're our amoeba..."
"But, but! Please don't express yourself!"
"Come on, you can't even joke anymore." The girl giggled and suddenly jumped back to the topic of work. "We don't have many samples of long-range weapons — it was assumed that ordinary troops would take over the function of the first strike, but in light of the last battle, I think a bazooka or a sniper in my pocket would not be superfluous. So, now let's put the material into practice!"
"Uh... That is?" I was surprised.
"Since you can't train on Eva, he'll race you, so to speak, "live"," Katsuragi grinned bloodthirsily. "Now we will come to our training complex, we will drive someone, and we will see what he is good for."
Is that for me? Oh, it's a good lesson, useful, cool... But I'm too lazy.
"We must, Victor, we must."
"Oh well... That's the right thing to do..." I sighed heavily and got up from my chair.
"And you can take Ray with you," Misato added.
I shuddered and squinted to the left. Damn, but with all this information piled on top of me, I somehow even forgot that Ayanami was sitting next to me — she was too quiet, just like a mouse.
"Well, of course, but how else? Let him get used to combat everyday life... Isn't that right, partner?"
"Yes, Shinji," Ayanami replied shortly.
The captain raised an eyebrow in surprise.
"Hm... You got along with her pretty quickly... I thought she was completely unsociable..."
"It's so little to think about, Comrade Captain," I raised my finger sententiously. "It's necessary to do this, and not, um, sit on the fifth point..."
"And if you talk a lot, you'll quickly turn into one big fifth point," Katsuragi retorted. "Okay, that's enough — put aside the conversations and let's go. Is everyone clear? That's wonderful..."
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