"Fujita!" The head of the Japanese Army Staff Headquarters and Intelligence Analysis Division, Iron Nakasa Fujita, ran into the office in the morning, and soon ran out with a stack of documents. He didn't come back in the evening with a tired look on his face. Captain Kikui Mitsuji, who had just entered the building, happened to meet him at the entrance of the corridor and greeted him.

"So it's Kikui Kwan. Is there anything you need to ask me for?" Fujita Ichiro seemed a little dazed and didn't notice it at all. It was not until Kikui Mitsuji called him again before he realized it. He forced a smile on his tired face and nodded and asked.

"It's nothing, it's just that I haven't been to the Izakaya with Fujita Kwan for a long time after get off work these days. It's rare to meet and say hello." Kikui Mitsuji said with a smile. Looking at Fujita Ichiro who was covered in sweat, he couldn't help but ask curiously: "What are Fujita Kwan busy these days? Why can't I see you all the time?"

With a wry smile, Fujita Ichiro subconsciously touched his pocket and seemed to be looking for cigarettes. Seeing that he had been flipping through for a long time but couldn't find it, Kikui Mitsuji quickly took the cigarette from his pocket and handed it over.

"Thank you." I walked aside and took out the cigarette absent-mindedly and lit it. Ichiro Fujita frowned slightly as soon as he sucked.

"I'm so sorry, I'm just Japanese cigarettes, and the taste is certainly not as good as the kind that Fujita Jun often smokes." Although Kikui Mitsuji is a captain, he has more captains like him in the staff headquarters. He is usually just an office worker who lives a hard life with a salary, and he has no money to catch. After staying with Ichiro Fujita for a long time, he certainly knew that Nakasa in front of him was a very good guy. He usually smokes Cuban cigars or something. The second is also foreign cigarettes, and Japanese cigarettes that are dull and tasteless are basically not touched.

After returning from China and being promoted, Ichiro Fujita joined the Army Staff Headquarters. Not long after, because of his experience and achievements in China, Ichiro Fujita, who was valued by the above, also served as the head of the Intelligence Analysis Section. Although this position is not high and powerful, it can be considered a certain status in the General Staff Headquarters.

Waving his hand, indicating that he didn't care about the quality of the cigarette. Fujita Ichiro took a few sips and shook his head and sighed: "It's not the things that happened to our army. I've been running around with Lord Uehara these two days, so I'm so tired."

"It's a good thing to be able to go on a business trip with Uehara, why is Fujita kun still..." Kikui Mitsuji looked at Fujita Ichiro with envious eyes. A little staff like him, not to mention the Chief of Staff, even the heads of several key departments in normal times could not be cursed. If it weren't for the chance to be a fellow villager with Fujita Ichiro, he, the Sesame Mung Bean Captain, could not be considered anything in the eyes of the other party. Listening to Fujita Ichiro having a beautiful match and sighing like this, Kikui Mitsuji couldn't understand such a good thing, why did Fujita Ichiro still look very unhappy?

"This..." Fujita Ichiro opened his mouth and just wanted to say something and swallowed it back. After the death of Oyama Iwai, the army and the navy had a quarrel over the past few days to deal with China's military plan. The chief of staff of the Army, Uehara Yusaki, has been getting angry these days. Fujita Ichiro, who followed Uehara Yusaki to help run errands, suffered a lot. Not only did it depend on the faces of the Navy people. He also had to carefully serve Uehara Yusaki who was likely to go wild at any time. This job was simply not done by humans. Fujita Ichiro wanted to withdraw from this matter, but Uehara Yusaki did not speak, so he could only support it until now.

This matter has been a big deal in the upper class. The army on the front line such as Kanto Prefecture, North Korea and other front lines also know it, but many ordinary officers are not clear about it in the local area due to the concealment of the upper class. Although Kikui Mitsuji works in the General Staff of the Army, he is so small that he can't touch the important matter at all. Moreover, the army was put on by the Navy. As the chief of staff, Uehara Yusaku, now has no face and will not expose his ugliness in front of his subordinates. That's right, although Kikui Mitsuji is a little surprised why the bosses of the General Staff have been busy these days without anyone seeing anyone, but they don't know the real situation of the incident at all.

"Fujita, is there something wrong?" Kikui Mitsuji was a person who was good at thinking. Seeing that Fujita Ichiro reacted strangely, he couldn't help but ask.

For the sake of his friend and fellow countryman, and for a few days of being frustrated, Ichiro Fujita was about to find someone to talk to him. After hesitating for a while, Ichiro Fujita pulled Kikui Mitsuji to a secluded corner to tell him the whole story. After hearing this, Kikui Mitsuji was stunned for a long time, and then he realized how bad Ichiro Fujita was.

"These bastards are simply rice insects! They should all be pulled out and shot!" As an army staff officer, Kikui Mitsuji seemed to be very conscious and waved his fists, gritting his teeth and seemed to be angry than anything else.

"Oh..." He patted Kikui Mitsuji's shoulder speechlessly. Ichiro Fujita shook his head and walked towards his office. In fact, in his heart, what Kikui Mitsuji and others thought was completely different. In his opinion, Yuui Yu's plan was nothing but bullshit. Isn't it good for everyone to make a fortune in the China-Japan Association? With Japan's current poor national strength, he insisted on making a military plan, and finally tossed it like this? These generals are simply a bunch of money.

If Oyama Is still alive, maybe Ichiro Fujita would not have such a thought, but Oyama Is dead now! His plan to die is messy now. The army ahead is now advancing, not retreating, and the navy is constantly pulling its back. If it is just like this, it would be fine, but the most important thing is that the damn Yusaku Uehara is still holding himself to deal with the navy whose nostrils are looking up every day. In the past few days, Ichiro Fujita has heard more unpleasant words and rolled his eyes than he had in the previous decades, which made Fujita Ichiro who was holding his breath in his heart particularly unhappy. What Ichiro Fujita most hopes is to settle this matter as soon as possible so that he can escape from this sea of ​​suffering. If this continues without waiting for Uehara Yoshita to go wild, Ichiro Fujita Ichiro would probably be exhausted first.

When he returned to the office, he had just rested in his seat for a while and had not had time to take a sip of water. Chief of General Staff Uehara Yusaki sent someone to call him again. Fujita Ichiro, who thought he could finally get off work early to drink some wine today, cursed a few words in his stomach, but he had no choice but to stand up and tidy up his military uniform and hurried to Uehara Yusaki's office.

After entering the office, Yuzusa Uehara, who was a little worried, leaned over on the table and wrote not knowing what he was writing. After standing aside for a while, Yuzusa Uehara handed the several documents he had finished to Ichiro Fujita and asked him to rush to the Navy headquarters early tomorrow morning to find Major General Sakai, and he had to submit the documents.

"It's this broken thing again..." Fujita Ichiro said "hi" respectfully on the surface, but he was already wailing in his heart. He has done this countless times in the past few days, but that time has a result? If it hasn't been done yet, would he have to continue like this? If this is the case, he will enjoy the wine and there is no time for women? It's not the only one in the General Staff Department. Can't Uehara Yuzusa do it with others? Why did you just stare at yourself?

This time, Ichiro Fujita did not agree as usual and turned around and left. He was unhappy and stood aside without moving. In order not to continue such boring and crazy bad things, Ichiro Fujita who mustered up his courage took the initiative to say: "Your Excellency, I want to ask something, is it OK?"

"Where is this?" Uehara Yusaki, who was flipping through the drawer, didn't react for a while, and he looked up in a daze and asked.

"From the humble attitude, the Navy has been very tough these days. If our army does not change its plan, the Navy will never cooperate. Without the cooperation of the Navy, the Army's original plan would not be possible. You should be very clear about this."

A little stunned, Uehara Yusaki frowned and looked at Fujita Ichiro and asked, "Fujita, what do you want to say?"

"It's like this..." Fujita Ichiro didn't look at Yuzuhara's eyes. He was worried that if he looked directly at him, he might not have the courage to say the following words.

"Your Excellency, from the perspective of humble duties, in this situation, we can only make some concessions to the Navy properly. If the two sides continue to be in such a stalemate, let alone the implementation of the plan, the daily material consumption of the three divisions that have arrived in Kanto is not something the army can afford alone. No matter what we do in the future, the cooperation of the Navy is a must for the plan. Only when the Navy and others cooperate with our army to dispatch can we..."

"Haga! No need to say anything more!" Uehara Yuzusa suddenly shouted angrily, and his right hand slapped on the table. He stared at Ichiro Fujita and gritted his teeth and asked, "Don't forget that you are the Army! Fujita Kwan!"

"Hi!" Fujita Ichiro stood at the corner and bowed with clever heart, and waited for Uehara Yuzusa to scold him and even slapped him like thunder. But after waiting for a while, Uehara Yuzusa did not get angry as he expected, but lost his voice, and the whole office was silent.

"You go back first, remember to send the documents to the Navy tomorrow." After a while, Uehara Yusaki finally said this and waved his hand to signal Ichiro Fujita to leave. Ichiro Fujita breathed a sigh of relief, hurriedly bowed again, turned around and left the office. When he got outside, he realized that the back of his military uniform was completely wet.

"Baga, what a bullshit army? If I hadn't been transferred back, I would have been happy in China." After a few steps, Ichiro Fujita turned around and looked at Uehara Yuki's closed office door, and said this in his heart angrily. He looked down at the documents in his hand. He couldn't help but sigh, "This broken thing is endless again!" (To be continued...)
Chapter completed!