It's that ship girl, right?

Bai Yinwu thought back carefully. When Xiaobai brought the ship girl to class, she did introduce her name, but at the time she wasn't very interested in ship girls and didn't listen carefully. Most of the conversation went in one ear and out the other, so she really couldn't remember what this person's name was.

What is this ship girl doing squatting here? Is she unable to carry anything?

Bai Yinwu's curiosity was piqued.

Even those who know very little about ship girls know that they are incredibly strong. Let alone a few plastic bags, they can easily lift a two- or three-ton sports car and sprint it a hundred meters.

"Hello." Bai Yinwu walked up to the ship girl and greeted her with her head bowed.

"Hmm? Hello." The white-haired ship girl looked up at Shiroine, her eyes filled with curiosity. "Do you know me?"

“…I am Teacher Lu’s student,” Bai Yinwu said.

"Ah, you're the Admiral's student." Upon hearing this, the white-haired ship girl smiled like a blooming flower. "Hello, my name is Changchun."

The name Changchun awakened Bai Yinwu's dormant memories.

"You're the ship girl who can launch missiles, right?" Bai Yin asked indifferently.

"Hahahaha." Changchun was also hearing this description for the first time. "Yes, that's me."

"Can't you carry all of these?" Bai Yinwu asked.

Changchun's smile froze, and her expression turned awkward.

"Hmm." Changchun lowered his head and covered his head. "I can't lift it anymore."

The fact that Changchun, a ship girl, couldn't even lift a few plastic bags seemed to be a big blow to her.

"Didn't you all say you were all very strong...?" Bai Yinwu looked at the plastic bag next to Changchun.

There were about four or five bags, filled with very substantial things like rice, oil, and meat; they looked quite heavy.

"...Changchun didn't know her strength had become so weak..." Changchun stretched out her hand, looking at the red marks on her palm from the heavy plastic bag, and murmured softly, "So, human girls of my size are such weak creatures..."

Changchun's voice was a little soft, and Bai Yinwu was troubled by a dizzy cold, so she didn't hear the second half of what she said.

"How is Teacher Lu?" Bai Yinwu asked again.

"Huh? You mean the Admiral?" Changchun asked. "Nothing's wrong, just like before?"

"The same as before? Teacher Lu isn't sick?" Bai Yin was unsurprised.

Although I deserved my cold because I brought it on myself, Teacher Lu, who did the same thing, was completely fine.

Good heavens, does God always favor beautiful girls?

“How could the Admiral possibly get sick…” Changchun laughed. “The Admiral is the healthiest person.”

Bai Yinwu felt that he had been hit hard.

For some reason, Bai Yinwu felt that his dizziness had increased to a new level in that instant.

The feeling of being top-heavy and unsteady gradually intensified.

He felt he needed to rest.

"Then I'll take my leave." Bai Yinwu nodded to Changchun and left.

He did consider helping Changchun carry those plastic bags, but he was a patient after all, and given his current physical condition, he felt that let alone carrying things, it would be a problem if he could even stay conscious enough to walk home.

Bai Yinwu walked a dozen steps toward her home.

He turned his head to look at the location of Changchun.

Changchun also stood up, bending over and struggling to lift the plastic bags that were almost heavier than her.

……

Oh well, so be it if I die.

Bai Yinwu went back.

"Let me carry two for you," Bai Yinwu suggested to Changchun, who was stubbornly trying to move mountains.

"Huh? Really?!" Changchun looked at Bai Yinwu as if she had seen a savior. "Thank you!"

"...You don't seem to be able to lift it."

"...I'm sorry, Changchun overestimated his abilities." Changchun's mood sombered again.

Despite the confusion in his head, Bai Yin picked up the two plastic bags from the ground.

Open.

It's really heavy.

In an instant, a heavy feeling, as if carrying a sandbag, enveloped Bai Yinwu.

Bai Yinwu felt like she must have lost her mind to help the ship girls carry things, especially when she was seriously ill.

Let's just consider it giving Teacher Lu some face.

"Where to go?" Bai Yin asked Changchun, barely managing to stay unconscious.

"Just walk straight ahead and you'll see the first dormitory building," Changchun said innocently, pointing ahead.

"...You don't need to tell me where you live, just tell me which way to go..." Bai Yinwu suggested, slightly out of breath.

So, ship girls really are completely guileless.

Despite feeling dizzy, Bai Yinwu picked up two plastic bags and walked in the direction Changchun pointed.

As he continued forward, for some reason, he felt the plastic bag in his hand gradually lose its weight.

My body felt lighter as a result.

The feeling of being bound by a heavy body disappeared.

I felt as relaxed as a bird in flight.

So comfortable.

Bai Yinwu thought to herself and turned around.

A dizzying, light feeling washed over me.

Then, with the plastic bag still on her body, Bai Yinwu collapsed to the ground with a thud, like a weak scallion that had fallen over.

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—All around was a white-gray chaos.

Bai Yinwu slapped himself hard.

How did I end up back here again?

—Sometimes I have dreams like this when I'm asleep.

It's always been like this since I was a child, but recently the frequency has really increased.

When I was little, I would have these strange dreams once every one or two months at most, but recently I've been having them almost every one or two weeks.

Even this time, there was only a day between the dream and the last one.

Bai Yinwu looked around.

The grayish-white chaos before my eyes was like thick smoke, impossible to disperse, so thick that I couldn't see my own hand in front of my face.

The muffled sound of water echoed in my ears like thunder, making me feel uneasy.

Glug glug glug glug...

A sound came from the other side of the sky.

Filtered by the water, the sound was like a broken iron gong, which was annoying.

The annoying sound, accompanied by the sound of water, still reached my ears.

The sound source gradually approaches and amplifies.

"*%..."

The sounds were chaotic and disordered, like the howls of wild beasts and the cries of women.

"*%..."

Suddenly, a place lit up in the endless fog.

Rumble————

Crash---

It sounded like the movement of some huge object.

The light source was very far from Baiyinwu, like a guiding lamp.

"woo"

With this strange sound, Baiyin had no idea that the huge object was moving towards him.

Gradually, Bai Yinwu was able to make out a huge figure in the thick fog.

—Round.

— Huge.

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Bai Yinwu opened her eyes.

As his consciousness returned, that familiar dizzying, floating sensation surged up like a rising tide, clinging to him like a leech.

He coughed twice first.

...He overdid it by showing off.

This was the first thing Bai Yin thought of when she woke up.

Helping someone carry their things resulted in her fainting from exhaustion after only a few steps. This is enough to break the record for the most embarrassing moment in Shiro's life.

"Ah, you're awake." Teacher Lu's voice came through the phone. "Are you feeling better?"

Bai Yinwu looked up and found Xiaobai and Changchun standing in front of him, looking at him with some concern.

Bai Yinwu took a deep breath and looked around.

He seemed to have been helped to a nearby stone bench while he was unconscious.

"Teacher Lu, what are you doing here?" Bai Yinwu asked, looking at Xiaobai in front of her.

"This is the only way I can get home," Xiaobai said.

After flipping through an entire school calendar in the school library, Xiaobai left school to go home.

On the way home, he unexpectedly saw Bai Yinwu lying unconscious on the ground and Changchun standing helplessly beside him.

"Did you catch a cold last night, classmate?" Xiao Bai asked, looking at Bai Yinwu's face.

"..." Bai Yin scratched his head helplessly, "I'm sorry for causing trouble for the teacher's ship girl."

"I'm already very happy that my classmate can help my ship girl," Xiaobai laughed.

Bai Yinwu glanced at the stack of plastic bags on the stone table beside him.

As the saying goes, "If you're going to help someone, help them all the way to the West."

"I'm fine now." Bai Yinwu stood up and said to Xiaobai, "I'll continue to help you carry these things over."

Xiaobai waved her hand: "Thank you, but it's okay. I've already called the ship girls from home to come and help. You still have a cold, right? Go home and rest."

Knowing that Bai Yinwu was ill, how could Xiao Bai let him help Changchun carry things again?

Bai Yinwu didn't know why she felt like crying but couldn't.

Teacher Lu's words left him no room for rebuttal.

“Oh, right…” Bai Yinwu could only nod in reply, “Then goodbye, teacher, I’m going back now.”

Since Xiaobai has already called his own ship girl to help, Baiyinwu certainly won't try to be brave.

Bai Yinwu bid farewell to Xiaobai and left.

Xiaobai and Changchun waited for a while before Saratoga came looking for them.

Saratoga easily grabbed four or five plastic bags and walked ahead of Little White.

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