"Greetings, Commander!"

The commander nodded. "Hmm, Comrade Lin, how are you? What did the doctor say? Has it had any effect on your health?"

What he really wanted to ask was whether Lin Chuchu's space was still there.

Lin Chuchu understood his concerns and said with a smile, "Don't worry, Chief, everything is fine."

She hesitated for a moment, then asked, "Could you find me a therapist?"

She didn't have any major psychological problems; she just saw such a filthy and disgusting scene and wanted to talk to someone.

The leader became even more worried. "I'll send someone to look for one right away. If that doesn't work, I'll go to the top leader. The top leader will definitely find you the best psychological counselor."

Just as Lin Chuchu was about to say no, she saw the leader leave in a hurry.

Not only Lin Chuchu, but the other two also need psychological counseling.

Soon, two people arrived and led Lin Chuchu to a ward. After a long while, the two came out.

"Old Du, how are you? Is the child alright?"

"I asked with concern," the base commander said.

Old Du nodded upon hearing this, "Don't worry, Comrade Lin is fine psychologically. She just wants to hear what others have to say."

Yes, in Lin Chuchu's memory, psychological counselors are all quite talkative, so she rarely interrupts others when she wants to listen to them.

The two chatted about everything from astronomy and geography to scientific research and gossip, until the counselor was hoarse from talking, before confirming that Lin Chuchu really had no problems.

The commander looked at him with disbelief, as if to say, "Don't try to fool me."

Old Du then told him about the conversation that had taken place in the room.

"Comrade Lin is probably just feeling a bit down and wants to chat with someone. You guys are being too serious."

The frustration I felt today was balanced by the leader's astonished expression, and I couldn't help but laugh.

Knowing that the person was alright and the other two were also fine, the leader hurriedly left. He still had to deal with today's events and report to his superiors.

On the way back, no matter how tired she was, Lin Chuchu didn't fall asleep. Instead, she was thinking about something.

After a long pause, she suddenly spoke up, "Captain Qin, Xiao Lu, what do you think about me suggesting to the higher-ups that the orphans of Japan be sent back to Japan?"

Team Leader Qin's eyes widened suddenly, and everyone in the car stared at Lin Chuchu in disbelief. With a screech, the car pulled over to the side of the road.

Team Leader Qin slapped the soldier acting as the driver on the head, "Focus on driving!"

The vehicle started moving again, but the young soldier driving still listened intently.

Team Leader Qin asked, "Are you serious about what you said?"

Lin Chuchu nodded, "Yes, of course I'm serious. The issue of dealing with those orphans has always been a major concern for the higher-ups."

"Given the deep-seated animosity between the two countries, it's impossible for them to genuinely accept those people."

"Moreover, their nationalistic inferiority complex is very strong, and once they are misled, they will hate China."

“Those who stay here definitely want to return to their ancestral home and yearn for Japan. So, why not send these orphans back?”

Lin Chuchu's voice was icy. Some of the orphans of Japan were quite young, and because of their poor backgrounds, they were bound to be bullied. Their hatred for the Chinese was growing stronger, and they might do something to harm China.

Xiao Lu's eyes lit up. After this incident, she hated the people of Japan to the core, and she would harbor resentment towards even those orphans.

"Sister Chuchu, your idea is good. Don't they look down on China? Haha, I want to see how they live after they go back to Japan."

Team Leader Qin also favored Lin Chuchu's approach, but he was more worried about international public opinion.

"It would be better if we could send them away, but... wouldn't the international community condemn us for being inhumane?"

"Heh, now they talk about humanitarianism, but when our China was invaded and so many people were killed, why didn't they talk about humanitarianism?"

Lin Chuchu snorted coldly, "Besides, our China has raised so many children for Japan for so many years, and we haven't asked them for compensation. That's already an act of kindness."

"These children are getting old, and it's time for them to contribute to their country."

People can't be deported just like that; it requires coordination from all sides.

On the day Lin Chuchu returned, she wrote an application of nearly 10,000 words for her superiors.

His words were so sincere that they touched everyone's hearts.

The research team didn't know what mission Lin Chuchu had taken on, but they could clearly sense that Lin Chuchu was working even more frantically after her return.

Now, those orphans are over thirty years old and deeply rooted in China. Because of their status, many of them cannot hold their heads high in society.

Such a disparity can easily lead people astray when they encounter lobbyists, causing them to take China's decades of nurturing for granted and believe that China owes them something.

If the Sakura Kingdom hadn't surrendered so quickly and retreated in such a hasty manner, they, the orphans, wouldn't have been left behind.

They are prevented from returning to the land of cherry blossoms and from becoming superior beings.

Their hearts are biased, so they educate their children in the same way.

They can steal and rob; if they weren't Chinese, they would definitely be living a better life.

There are quite a few orphans in Japan who think this way, and coupled with their lack of access to information, they have no idea what the current state of affairs in Japan is like.

They still clung to the illusion that their relatives in the land of cherry blossoms would come looking for them and take them back.

That day, a man named Li Ri was about to leave for work when suddenly his neighbor grabbed his arm and pulled him back inside. After entering the house, the neighbor even peeked furtively outside.

“I heard that the higher-ups were taking a count of us, and later I went and agreed that they would send us back to China.”

"Are you going to register or not? Do you want to go back? Damn it, at least I can go back."

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