A private airport.
Three big guys were chatting.
"Hey, my head hurts from flying around lately. What do you think?" A
"You won't squeeze into first class with others, right?" B
"Yeah, what's wrong?" A
"I suggest renting one, that would be great!" B
"You're right! I used to have headaches, mainly because of the small space in the first-class cabin. Then I bought one and the problem disappeared!" C
"Having a headache while flying is really related to the size of the space?" Fang Yu stepped forward and interjected. He has also been troubled by this problem recently.
"It definitely matters!" C
"I see, rx-007, cancel the pick-up and drop-off of the fighters immediately, and bring one with a larger space." Fang Yu suddenly realized.
"Yes, Commander! The fighter plane transfer has been cancelled. The A-300 stealth command plane is ready and is expected to arrive in 15 minutes!"
"You, are you..." A, B, and C were shocked.
"Don't mention this to me. The thing I regret most in my life is the creation of the Space-Time Administration."
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
