I\'m shopping in town with my brainy blonde dear idiot, or rather, Ensign. We are doing chores in the name of procuring supplies, and the second lieutenant seems to be enjoying it. This town is a remnant of a former colony, where the streets are still in the form that the suzerain state had them built. Pang! At that moment, a gunshot rings out. From the tram! OH! Captain, a gunshot. I saw the firing flame. From the tram. From the tram! Boo-hoo! Buhaha! Don\'t yell strange things in Japanese! It\'s not a train at all, it\'s a single train! There are a few people in this town who understand Japanese, so they are more surprised by the blonde ponytail\'s yell than by the gunshot and turn around... Let\'s hurry! Your penis is in trouble! You idiot! What kind of thoughts are stewing in that blonde horse head when it comes to Japanese! Well, our main responsibility is outside the city, but maintaining security is part of our mission. If we insist on counter-guerrilla measures, that\'s a good reason to keep our hands to ourselves! I\'m sure the city police and dedicated MP will complain later. If civilians are hostages, we can\'t just turn a blind eye to them because of the nature of our unit. Check your guns, you can do it! I say, putting on my sunglasses. I don\'t want to show my face too much. Yes, Captain!\" Looks like you\'ve switched your mind and your thoughts. The suppression itself was easy. We didn\'t even have to use our guns. The second lieutenant determined that the bandit was alone and a complete amateur, He rushed in, drove the bandit\'s gun away, and with the same force, overpowered the bandit by pinning him down. He then turned them over to the city police. I\'m not convinced,\" he said. We handed him over without causing any damage, and the bandits were unharmed! The bigwig of the area showed up with his men, but he said, \"You\'re in my way. He told us to go home, saying we were in his way. They took all the credit for catching the pirates,\" he said. And they looked at me like I was disgusting. He said that a flower on the battlefield doesn\'t look good with a ding-dong train charm. That\'s rude! I know you\'re not just a battlefield flower. Besides, they don\'t know. You\'re better at taking care of big, black guns. I\'ve already been to ......, Captain. I didn\'t use the gun today, but I\'ll take care of it at night. I whispered in his ear as I hugged his shoulder, and the second lieutenant blushed behind his blonde hair and said