The time-based admiral of KanColle

"Haha, sorry~ sorry, after all, I'm used to seeing Zhao and her shy looks, so..."

Appreciating Yingrui's rare angry expression, Yaxu's tone became gentle: "So, I also want to see you being shy sometimes, Yingrui."

"Besides, being bullied one-sidedly all the time won't help improve sisterhood. This way, Zhaohe will be satisfied."

"Hey, hey, you talk so loudly, but Yingrui, you are nothing but that~?"

After proudly standing in front of Ying Rui with his hands on his hips and chest puffed out, Zhao He, who was in a very happy mood, quickly stood up, hummed and patted Ya Xu: "Okay Commander, let's go to the Northern Union to play too."

"Okay."

Looking at Zhao He who seemed to have suddenly lost all his worries, Ya Xu finally breathed a sigh of relief.

After all, the reason why Zhao He had a quarrel was largely because Ying Rui was too perfect.

Faced with a sister who has no flaws at all, Zhao He will naturally accumulate a lot of pressure as a pathetic older sister. After bullying Ying Rui for the first time in a long time, Zhao He's mood will probably be good for a whole week.

And according to the secret agreement he just made with Zhao He, Zhao He will take the initiative to go to other camps with a happy look on his face to overcome his shyness.

"So, I have become your victim, Commander?"

With a soft and gentle voice and slightly puffed cheeks, Ying Rui then gently tugged at Yaxu's sleeve from behind, trying to ask Yaxu for the so-called reward.

"Well, how about I treat you to a meal as an apology?"

"Hmm? Commander, are you going to treat me to a meal?"

"Yes, I'm planning to go to Sakura City later. When it's time to eat, whichever kitchen in Sakura City you think smells good, we'll go there for dinner."

"It seems like you, Commander, are quite confident (laughs)."

Looking at Yaxu's inexplicably calm expression, Ying Rui, with a slight smile on his lips, naturally didn't mind the prank just now, but took Yaxu's hand obediently: "In this case, Commander, you have to apologize to me."

"Ah."

"Huh? Wait, what about me?"

Listening to Yaxu and Yingrui's plan to eat for free, Zhaohe on the side quickly pointed at himself.

"The commander once told me that Zhaohe and you, sister, have very bad tempers. If you take them out, you will definitely get into a lot of trouble. So, sister, you should stay in Donghuang by yourself."

"What? Commander, do you think I have a bad temper?!"

Hearing Ying Rui's words full of regret, Zhao He bit her lower lip and lowered her head a little aggrieved, then timidly reached out and tugged at Ya Xu's sleeve: "Okay, I'll try to control my temper! So, you, don't hate me too much..."

"Pfft~ Zhao and you really believe whatever others say."

"Hey? Ying Rui!!!"

After realizing that he was being played by Ying Rui again, Zhao He blushed and immediately looked at Ying Rui who was hiding behind Yaxu with dissatisfaction.

"Look, Commander, I told you not to expect too much from the stupid Zhaohe sister."

"Indeed..."

Looking at Zhaohe's cute expression that was shy yet anxious, Yaxu couldn't help but chuckle.

"Commander, what are you laughing at? Humph~ You just know how to bully me (puff up your face)."

After stomping his feet, Zhao He, who was helpless, could only stare at Yaxu and Yingrui with red face, even though he had no killing power at all.

As for this harmonious scene, Yixian, who was quietly watching from outside the door, watched for a while, then turned around and left slowly with a graceful smile.

At the same time, in the cold basement of the Iron Blood dormitory area, Strasser, holding the hour hand scepter and wearing a slim windbreaker, slowly stopped in front of a liquid tank that was already emitting a long white light.

"A modified version of the Graf Berlin-class aircraft carrier, August von Parseval. In a way, she is also our cousin, Zeppelin."

Gazing at the solemn Iron Blood Project ship inside, Strasser curled the corners of his mouth, then narrowed his burgundy eyes and turned to look at Count Zeppelin next to him.

"Boring sisterhood, meaningless."

With the same disgust as always, Count Zeppelin, who stood up straight like a queen, quickly retracted his gaze and turned to remind Cologne who was recording next to him in a cold voice: "Isn't there another project ship? Why are we coming back now?"

"Because before we can wake her up, we must get the commander here, Countess Zeppelin."

Seeing Count Zeppelin, who was as uninterested in the sister ships as always, Cologne adjusted his glasses helplessly, and then continued to add: "Besides, we should also take a break. After all, the main rear row has been sailing for two consecutive days. The German princess has already started complaining to us."

"The aftermath of a gratuitous fight? Never mind. I'm just going to go find the commander."

With his silver hair swaying in the wind, Count Zeppelin then walked back to his room with his seductive black stockings, intending to call the commander to come and pay his taxes.

After all, since bringing back the new type of ship, only the cute little Iron-Blooded ship girls were left in their Iron-Blooded camp, and the rest of the Iron-Blooded big sisters went on an expedition with no rest time at all.

In order to improve efficiency, they even bribed the "sensible and friendly" Purification Parent, allowing him to use his high-ranking Siren power to make all the free Siren fleets in a large area of ​​sea rush towards them, making it easier for them to brush up their combat data.

Therefore, while other camps were still slacking off, their first new Iron Blood Project ship was soon ready to be launched.

But compared to the so-called battle, sitting on the commander's face is indeed more fulfilling.

Chapter 1129: Sister Atago’s Fun~?

In the afternoon, in the sunny and windy dormitory area of ​​Sakura University, after following Yaxu to have a meal, Ying Rui and Zhao He quickly took advantage of the situation and lay down on the tatami in the guest room, ready to have another peaceful nap.

"Yingrui, I really prefer boiled fish to sashimi."

"Really? But I do like eating that sweet thing called Tamagoyaki."

Following the habit of the Sakura Empire, Ying Rui and Zhao He lay on the soft floor, leaning against each other and taking a leisurely nap.

Seeing this, Yaxu, who was standing at the door of the guest room, closed the door in time and decided not to disturb Yingrui and Zhaohe's nap. Instead, he turned around and looked at Atago who was kneeling at the Japanese-style table behind him.

"So, Atago, why did you lie to Nodai and say I was going on a picnic?"

"Well, as long as you, Xiao Yaxu, go, then this is the truth."

With her usual frivolous tone, Atago, who was kneeling beside the table, immediately leaned sideways and raised her head, winking at Yaxu playfully: "Besides, isn't it nice to have a picnic once in a while?"

"Picnic? What picnic?"

Listening to the conversation between Atago and Yaxu, Kaohsiung, who was sitting on the other side, frowned slightly, then looked at Atago warily and asked, "Atago, what do you want to do!?"

"Ah, that sounds really rude. I just want the commander to take us out for a picnic. Is there anything wrong with that?"

"But, Atago-sister, don't you always tease us like this?"

Looking at Atago with an innocent face, Toriumi, who was wearing an apron and cleaning the dishes, couldn't help but pursed her lips, then put her slender hand on her chest with a blush, and whispered to Atago: "You must want to bully us again this time."

"Wow~ So I've become a bad sister in Toriumi's eyes."

With a pitiful tone of sobbing, Atago, with her dog ears drooping, couldn't help but lean towards Maya beside her with grievance, and buried her face directly in Maya's soft shoulder, as if she was hurt by Toriumi's words.

"Eh? Atago-san, I'm sorry, I, I didn't mean that."

Seeing that Atago seemed very sad, Toriumi panicked and quickly put down the bowl and chopsticks in his hands, hurriedly knelt down beside Atago, and pushed Atago who was lying on Maya with his hand with concern.

In response, Kaohsiung, who seemed to be very strict with himself, reminded him expressionlessly across the table: "Don't worry about Toriumi. She is definitely pretending. Look at Maya. She is not fooled at all."

"Humph~ That's because all I can see is the torn sky!"

With her small white furry dog ​​ears erect, Maya polished her sword until it sparkled, then excitedly raised it toward the ceiling, her clear yellow eyes also beginning to sparkle.

"Look, Xiao Yaxu, they are the ones who usually bully me."

Seeing that Kaohsiung and the others were too lazy to come over to comfort her, Atago leaned forward, placed her pretty head on Maya's shoulder, and looked up at Yaxu with tearful eyes.

However, facing this scene that she was already used to, Yaxu asked Kaohsiung and the others, "Is there any iced barley tea in the refrigerator? If not, I'll make some."

"Yes, but it's just the barley tea that was put into the refrigerator. It might not be too cold yet."

"Let me get it for you, Commander."

Looking at Yaxu and Toriumi who were starting their peaceful daily life, Atago gave up on acting like a spoiled child and could only puff up her cheeks slightly, looking at Yaxu and saying, "Commander, you are such a fool, please don't ignore your sister."

"Well, if you want to have a picnic I can go with you, but I can't guarantee that Chang Meng and the others will come."

After taking the iced barley tea that Toriumi quickly brought over, Yaxu sat down cross-legged, then poked Atago's cheek with a smile, and agreed with Atago's picnic plan.

"Let me make it clear first, I'm not going."

Kaohsiung, with her ponytail tied with a white bow swaying in the wind, slowly stood up and planned to go to the bedroom next door for a nap, obviously not wanting to listen to Atago anymore.

But the next second, Atago, who held her cheek with one hand, suddenly pretended to mutter to herself casually: "Really? In this case, Miss Noshiro is really pitiful."

"It's only been a short time since I became the wedding ship. At this time, I need the help of reliable seniors, but a selfish dog-like senior said he didn't want to go..."

"Well!"

Hearing this, Kaohsiung, who was about to leave, froze in place.

Although she doesn't care what Daiho and the others do, she still has a very good relationship with Noshiro.

"Look, Xiao Yaxu, it's because there are so many wedding ships like your sister that your dream of 20P has never come true~?"

"Wait Atago, when did I have this dream!?"

"Ah, so your dream is probably a better 30... eh!?"

Looking at the silver blade flashing in front of her, Atago dodged it with her beautiful eyes slightly raised, and looked at Kaohsiung who was blushing with resentment: "You have been a wedding ship for so many years, sister Kaohsiung, why are you still so shy?"

"But there are some things that are useless even if you try to avoid them, hehe, Sister Kaohsiung..."

"Okay, Atago, let's put it in a more serious way."

After quickly hugging Atago who was in high spirits, Yaxu asked curiously, "So, why did you suddenly want to take Noda and the others on a picnic together?"

"Because don't you think there is a lack of activities for us to interact with each other between our wedding ships?"

Atago placed her white jade finger on Yaxu's lips affectionately, and then gently moved Yaxu's lips with her finger with a smile on her face: "You know, except for the little guys like Xuefeng, the wedding ships of each camp are basically playing on their own. Even those of us in the same camp don't get together very often."

"So in order to change this situation, a friendly and intimate picnic is a good choice."

"Is that so? But I advise you not to have too high expectations, Atago."

After listening to Atago's reason, which suddenly became justified, Yaxu added considerately: "After all, even if we hold more picnics, Taiho and the others will never treat you as a close friend."

"In that case, I'll have to go with plan B. Anyway, I don't really plan on becoming good friends with Akagi and the others."

"It's just that if everyone gets together, it will be convenient for you, Yaxu, right? For example, you can force Akagi into Tiancheng's arms, or put Kaga into Tiancheng's arms and let Akagi watch from the side."

"Puff! Cough, cough, cough!"

Listening to Atago's undisguised plan to film a movie, Yaxu, who choked on the water, started coughing instantly.

In response to this, Maya and Toriumi, who had been eavesdropping nearby, couldn't help but look at each other in confusion, then stood up at the same time in tacit understanding, pretending that they hadn't heard anything, and walked back to the bedroom with blushing faces to make the bed for a nap.

"I won't let you succeed! Atago!"

"Sister Kaohsiung, you should say this to the commander."

Seeing that Kaohsiung immediately expressed his opposition, Atago smiled and patted Yaxu's face without saying a word.

"My commander is firm and upright. He will definitely not play with you, Atago... This, this..."

Wait, Kaohsiung-sister! Why is your voice getting smaller and smaller? Shouldn't you be very firm in scolding Atago at this time?!

Looking at Kaohsiung, whose sight was gradually becoming vague, Yaxu sighed and said nothing more. Instead, he frowned and reminded Atago seriously, "No matter what, I don't intend to make Akagi and the others sad, or do anything to embarrass them."

"Don't worry, I understand. As long as they are willing, it's fine, right?"

"???"

Hearing Atago's answer, which seemed to be full of profound meaning, Yaxu couldn't help but nod blankly.

So the next second, Atago, with a charming smile, suddenly took out a magazine from behind, and then handed it to Yaxu with an expectant look on her face.

"Xiao Yaxu, you want everyone to be happy, right? Then you can refer to places like this."

"Is this... a special report on the top ten gigolo clubs of the year?"

As he muttered the title on the magazine cover, Yaxu, whose mood became increasingly subtle, couldn't help but ask Atago tentatively: "Um, you don't want me to pretend to be a gigolo, do you?"

By the way, would a normal marriage ship encourage its commander to go out and become a gigolo?

"Hmm~?"

Facing Atago's brilliant smile, Yaxu, who had been silent for a moment, quickly stretched out his hands and solemnly placed them on Atago's shoulders: "Atago, I think I need to emphasize the relationship between us."

"We...are husband and wife!"

"So isn't this better, a fun game between husband and wife~?"

Yan smiled and patted Yaxu's cheek. Atago then said softly to Yaxu, "Okay, I'm not really asking you to work in a gigolo club outside. I just want you to learn a little bit so that you can play role-playing games with me."

"Ugh."

Faced with Atago's coquettish tone, Yaxu had no ability to resist at all and could only put the magazine away silently, preparing to study these things in private.

After noticing that Yaxu accepted the magazine, Atago asked Yaxu meaningfully with a smile on her lips: "By the way, Commander, what kind of lunch box do you want?"