The communicator slipped silently from Patrick Sala's hand.

That tower-like man,

The man who was considered unrivaled in the eyes of the world and had a tough style pushed away the guards in front of him and kept walking like a zombie. He ignored the requests of the guards around him and walked towards the door like crazy.

Walk to the truck parked outside the door.

"Sir Speaker! Please don't go any further!! We haven't eliminated the danger yet!!"

When the captain of the escort heard the strange movement and saw Patrick Sala walking out of the gate, he was startled and hurriedly stepped forward to stop him.

"Step aside!"

In Patrick Sala's eyes, only the truck was left, and he only saw the silvery light of the body parked in the opened cargo compartment.

"Sir Speaker..."

"Go away!!"

Patrick Sala used a big hand to push away the guards blocking his way, then strode into the cargo compartment of the truck.

The soft light of the artificial sun stretched Patrick Sara's figure infinitely, reflected it into the cargo compartment, and fell on the picture. Every night after the bloody Valentine's Day incident, Patrick Sara felt extremely painful and constantly

The ground swallowed his rational face.

After the bloody Valentine's Day incident that tore apart the entire population of PLANT, even though he was the supreme leader of ZAFT, Patrick Sara had no way to recover her body and could only silently accept her relationship with her.

The broken Junius 7 slept together forever in the cold and heartless universe.

Patrick Sara stood quietly, looking quietly at the face that was still beautiful but had become eternal at this moment.

Long-lasting thoughts,

The long-lasting pain,

The long-lasting loss,

At this moment, it turned into a long lament.

"Lenoia, welcome... home!"
Chapter completed!