Elder brother's garrison

"Sister Akagi!"

The black-haired ship girl named Akagi embraced Rodney with the joy of a long-awaited reunion, and both of them had incredibly soft smiles on their faces.

Eh?

Instructor Number Seven opened his eyes and stared at Rodney with a bewildered expression.

"Sister Akagi, what brings you here?"

"Of course I'm here to pick you up!"

"We'll go back on our own, no need to go through all that trouble."

"I couldn't wait, so I came. Let me see."

"Hehe~"

"How have you been lately? Have you been eating well?"

"Hmm! Human society is so interesting!"

Eh?

Instructor No. 7 stared blankly at the black-haired ship girl who was embracing Rodney so warmly, chatting happily like sisters.

It seems... they know each other?

Damn it?

Nelson, who was behind Rodney, walked up to Little White and looked at Little White's face for a while.

Sitting next to Shiro, Akagi Yamato gave Nelson a rather unfriendly look.

“Nelson.” Bismarck reached out and patted Little White’s thigh. “This is Little White.”

Nelson nodded, then glanced with interest at Yamato Akagi's face next to Shiro, before bowing to Shiro: "Admiral, Nelson reporting to you."

"Oh, oh!" Little White's eyes lit up as he looked at the handsome Nelson. "Hello, Nelson!"

The situation developed like a race car that had been slammed on the gas pedal, speeding off into an uncontrollable direction, quickly exceeding Instructor Number Seven's expectations.

Instructor Number Seven stared blankly at Nelson, then blankly at Xiaobai, his gaze shifting uncertainly between the two.

"Did you help receive my admiral? Thank you so much." Nelson looked at Instructor Number Seven with gratitude.

"Huh? What are they?"

"Huh? My admiral?"

"Your admiral?" Instructor Number Seven felt his brain refusing to comprehend the information he was receiving.

“Yes.” Nelson nodded. “This is our admiral.”

Nelson pointed at the innocent-looking Xiaobai and said to Instructor Number Seven.

Xiaobai quickly took out her business card from her clothes and handed it to the kind-hearted ship girl.

Xiaobai's business card was given to her by Lexington when she left, but Xiaobai had never used it before. This was the first time it had come in handy.

Instructor Number Seven looked down at the business card that Xiao Bai handed him.

The five large characters "Newbie Garrison" hit her like a brick on the head.

Isn't that the world's number one naval base?

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"Break up the engagement! Why should I get married?"

"Wait, why do I feel like I'm setting a flag?"

"If this engagement is called off, does that mean I'll be bound by a three-year contract?"

"It's like going to break off the engagement is suicidal!"

Wang Qingji stared at the marriage certificate in his hand, his face ashen, a thousand thoughts swirling within him, finally settling into a single idea.

"If I were the best in the world, probably no one would have such a stupid thought, right?"

Chapter 388 Principal! I want to resign too!

The instructors at the ship girl training institution are recruited from various powerful naval bases, so Instructor No. 7 is not some unsophisticated ship girl.

The naval base she was in was a large one that had conquered the seventh chapter of the sea area, so it was considered to have some prestige.

Of course, Instructor No. 7 is not the strongest in her own naval base. Her strength is just passable. It is this mediocre strength that allows the naval base to allow her to become an instructor at the ship girl training institution.

After all, just as Instructor Seven had thought, not many naval bases are big enough to let super ship girls of Rodney and Nelson's strength leave the base for so long.

Hey, you know what, there really is.

Instructor Number Seven clutched the business card in his hand, feeling a chill run down his spine.

Although the admiral's circle is quite closed off, and outsiders know almost nothing about it, the reputation of the world's number one naval base is known to everyone in the higher-ranking naval bases.

Rodney and Nelson are actually ship girls from the First Naval Base?

Instructor Number Seven looked up at the girl sitting in front of him.

What kind of naval base is the world's number one naval base? As an outsider, Instructor Seven's mind was filled with their legends.

Incomprehensibly powerful and unimaginably wealthy, it's said that the ship girls inside sleep in mountains of ammunition depots every day, and a casual lift can cause mountains to crumble, galaxies to shatter.

“You…you…I…I…she…” Instructor Number Seven’s eyes turned into vortexes, and the knuckles of her fingers gripping the business card turned white from the force.

“Admiral, she was our senior before we started working here, and she took good care of us,” Nelson said to Xiaobai.

"Ah, I knew it was so. Thank you," Xiaobai said to Instructor Number Seven.

"You're welcome... Ah!" Instructor Number Seven answered subconsciously, then quickly slapped his cheeks and shook his head, "No, no, I'm the one being taken care of!"

This older sister is actually quite adorably silly.

He seems like a good person.

Xiao Bai unconsciously developed a much stronger liking for this person.

"If you need any help in the future, please call the number above. I will do my best to help you," Xiaobai said to Instructor Number Seven.

Instructor Number Seven stared blankly at the business card and nodded.

"The fruit is delicious." Xiaobai returned the fruit plate to Instructor No. 7.

"Oh……"

Instructor Number Seven's brain has inexplicably stopped working again.

She felt her senses becoming hazy again, and could only hear the sound of her heart pounding in her chest.

Rodney and Nelson appeared to walk up to him, seemingly having a long conversation.

The ship girl standing next to the world's number one admiral said something kind to him, and then the person in front of him waved to him and left with a smile.

Instructor Number Seven could only respond woodenly, like a machine that could only nod.

By the time she came to her senses, she was alone in the hall again.

Instructor Number Seven sat back down in his chair, looking down at his fruit plate.

The door to the corridor leading to the principal's office was pushed open again, and a middle-aged man scratching his head, looking very troubled, came out.

He was the principal of the training institution.

"Rodney and Nelson have both resigned..." the principal murmured painfully, "That's a loss of two major combat forces... Oh dear..."

It took the principal quite a while to notice Instructor Number Seven, who was holding a fruit platter with his head down, seemingly lost in thought.

"Oh, Number Seven? You're here too." The principal clearly wanted to talk to someone after Rodney and Nelson resigned. Seeing Instructor Number Seven, he sat down in a chair several seats away from him with a pained expression. "You saw it just now, didn't you? Rodney and Nelson resigned."

"..."

"There was no warning beforehand. They suddenly told me I had to go back to the naval base. Oh dear, I'm in a difficult position."

"..."

"Well, let me tell you, their identities are quite special. They're said to be exceptionally powerful ship girls from a naval base. They only came to human society to relax."

"..."

"You've spent the most time with them, so you've probably developed feelings for them. It must be hard for you to see them leave. I'll have to trouble you with the work from now on. I wonder how long it will take to fill the gap left by them..." The principal murmured, "They're considered exceptionally strong among the ship girls..."

"..."

"Number Seven?" The principal looked at Instructor Seven with some surprise when she didn't respond.

Instructor Number Seven kept his head down, looking at a fruit plate in his hand, while clutching a business card.

Because she kept her head down, the principal couldn't even see her expression.

The departure of Nelson and Rodney must have been a big blow to Instructor Seven...

With that thought in mind, the principal stood up.

After all, those who challenged the instructor always liked to cause trouble for Instructor Number Seven, and Rodney always stepped in to solve the problems for her. Now that Rodney is gone, Instructor Number Seven must be feeling upset in various ways, both in terms of friendship and her worries about the future...

Just as the principal was about to stand up and give Instructor Number Seven some time alone, Instructor Number Seven suddenly raised his head.

She lifted herself up so quickly that the principal could almost hear the sound of air slicing through the air the moment she looked up.

Instructor Number Seven's expression was not as forlorn and disappointed as the principal had imagined; on the contrary, it was radiant.

Her large eyes now shone with an expression she had never shown before.

That look in his eyes seems familiar.

"Principal! I want to resign too!" Instructor Number Seven raised the hand holding the business card and shouted excitedly to the principal.

“…Huh?” The principal was taken aback.

"I'm going to resign!"

"What?!" The principal stared at Instructor Number Seven in shock. "What did you say?"

Looking at Instructor Number Seven's expression, the principal finally remembered.

Isn't this the look in my daughter's eyes when she queues for two days to buy a ticket to see her idol?

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"Ah, we found Washington and Sister Akagi before us," Rodney said with a smile to Little White on the way back to his place.

"Hmm." Xiaobai nodded, looking at Rodney who was walking with his hands behind his back and smiling.

Rodney and Nelson accepted themselves very quickly, without any awkwardness of meeting a new admiral.

The fact that they accepted it so quickly and reacted so calmly left Xiaobai with a subtle sense of disappointment, like punching cotton.

This might be related to the fact that they weren't on a marriage ship.

After all, it took Saratoga a long time to get along with her.

Shiro turned to look at Yamato Akagi, who was bent over and clinging to his arm.

Compared to Rodney's surprisingly calm reaction, Yamato's reaction was significantly more intense. She glared fiercely at Rodney and Nelson, looking like a cat whose tail had been pulled.

"Long time no see, Yamato," Rodney said with a smile to Deepsea Yamato.

"Tsk." Yamato Fukami was unusually sarcastic.

"Do you know Rodney and Nelson, Yamato-neechan?" Shiro asked.

“Of course I know her. How could I not?” Yamato glanced at Bismarck and muttered, “It was these little bitches who sank me back then.”

Oh, I didn't know there was such a relationship.

"The men who went to war were Hood, Bismarck, Rodney, Nelson, Lexington, and Saratoga," Akagi said to Shiro. "These six men."

"Oh...I see." Xiaobai nodded.

If Akagi hadn't mentioned it, she would have almost forgotten that Deep Sea Yamato was captured by the naval base.

"We became friends after our fight, didn't we? Are you having a good time at the naval base?" Rodney showed no awareness that this person was once an enemy. Even when facing the Dean of the Deep Sea, Rodney didn't ask her how she got here. Instead, he simply accepted the reality.