Elder brother's garrison

"Ding ding ding." Just then, the doorbell of the pursuer's house rang.

The pursuer picked up his phone and glanced at it: "Hmm? Has my takeout arrived? Wait a minute, my takeout seems to have arrived. I'm going out to pick it up."

The pursuer put down his phone, stood up from the chair, glanced at the comments scrolling across the screen for a while saying "Chair-based live streamer, reported," shook his head, and walked towards the door.

Leaving the clean bedroom, they entered a living room filled with bottles and jars, and the pursuer stretched out his feet and stomped along the few clean spots on the floor.

The pursuer walked to the door and touched her lower body, which was only covered by shorts. The pursuer did not film her lower body during the live broadcast, so she did not care much about the appearance of her lower body.

The pursuer looked down.

Her two smooth, fair legs were completely exposed to the air, like she was only wearing panties, which always felt a bit inappropriate for children.

"Isn't he dressed a little too lightly..." The pursuer thought for a moment, then shook his head. It was just a matter of opening a door, nothing serious.

If the person on the other side of the door wasn't a delivery guy but some petty thug robbing someone of their money or sexually assaulting them, I would just slap them across the face.

The pursuers opened the door.

"Are you delivering food?" the pursuer asked, leaning against the door.

The person standing on the other side of the door was indeed not a food delivery guy, but he didn't look like a bandit either.

She was a short little girl wearing sunglasses, a mask, and a baseball cap.

"Hello, pursuer, I am..."

"Bang!" The pursuers slammed the door shut.

She leaned against the door, listening to the thumping of her heart.

"Holy crap, who's that outside the door? He's like a stalker. He even knows my name!" the pursuer muttered.

"Chaser" is his livestream nickname.

Could it be that some die-hard fan has found their home location?

The pursuer nervously stuck out his rear end and looked towards the peephole.

The little girl outside the door, wearing a mask and sunglasses, was raising her hand, maintaining the same posture she had been in when she spoke, looking completely bewildered.

Is she a female fan?

The pursuer thought that all the men watching his live stream were there because of his face.

Your uninvited arrival puts me in a difficult position.

The pursuers began to worry.

Just as the pursuers were worrying, the girl on the other side of the cat's eye finally realized that her outfit might be too dark, and she slowly took off her sunglasses and mask.

On this side of the door, the pursuer, with his rear end sticking out and leaning against the cat's eyes, watched as the girl removed her disguise, revealing her face, and slowly widened her eyes.

The pursuers were dumbfounded.

Isn't this the admiral from that popular online comic right now?

How did you end up at your own doorstep?

Chapter 403 I'd rather die than submit! I'll die with you!

As a current online streamer, understanding popular culture is essential, especially for those who are just starting out or are chatting streamers. If you don't keep up with these new developments, you won't be able to keep up with the jokes and memes thrown at you by your viewers.

Therefore, she was very familiar with this character who had become incredibly popular across the country recently, and she had even bought a set of the manga "Chaser" featuring a protagonist with similar characteristics and was reading it. She had also read the widely circulated interviews online several times, so she was confident that she wouldn't mistake the person for someone else.

"It's really me..." the pursuer muttered to himself, staring at the cat's eyes, his mind full of questions.

In an interview, it was mentioned that this admiral was the first in the world to own the USS Missouri, but it was not specified which naval base she belonged to. Such information, which involves national-level matters, cannot be easily found out by any netizen.

Hmm? Admiral?

The pursuer's expression changed; he sensed that something was amiss.

What's a commander doing running to his own doorstep?

"Ah! Could it be that he has designs on me!" The pursuer took several steps back, clutching his chest and staring at the door in shock, as if his gaze could pierce through the iron plate and reach the admiral on the other side.

That's right, I'm such an excellent light carrier girl. Even if I already have the admiral of Missouri, I wouldn't mind having another pursuer, would I?

Tsk, what insatiable humans!

The pursuers subtly began to feel smug.

As expected, even such a famous admiral couldn't resist my charm.

Just then, it seemed that the admiral on the other side of the door had finally changed out of his clothes, which were covered in layers of fabric, and the gentle knocking sounded again.

The pursuer kept glancing at the door as he pondered the situation.

Although it's impossible for me to become a ship girl in another naval base, I'll give you a chance to speak since you're a big star.

The pursuer felt her vanity being sizzled and satisfied, so she reached out and grabbed the doorknob.

However, the moment she grasped the doorknob, she thought of the worst-case scenario.

"What if she tries to abduct a woman?" The pursuer suddenly thought of this possibility. "I can handle petty thieves, but I can't beat Missouri."

Thinking of this, the pursuer hesitated.

—But if they really wanted to snatch someone, not even a single door could stop them.

The pursuer sighed and opened the door anyway.

No matter what, she is a ship girl from the world's number one naval base, and no fool would dare to cause trouble with that title.

On the other side of the door, Xiaobai waited quietly after knocking.

The cat's eye area turned black, which means someone is watching me from behind.

A few seconds later, the sound of the lock being opened finally came from behind the door, and the heavy security door creaked open.

A red-eyed ship girl with half-white hair was leaning against the door, cautiously looking at him.

"Hello, pursuer." Xiaobai greeted the pursuer behind the door once again.

“…Oh.” The pursuer, holding onto the door, looked behind Xiaobai and then peeked out into the stairwell.

The pursuer breathed a sigh of relief when he saw no one else.

"What are you looking for?" Xiaobai asked, a hint of curiosity creeping into the pursuer's seemingly weak and delicate appearance.

"Looking for Missouri... cough cough, it's nothing." The pursuer coughed lightly and looked at Little White. "Hello, what do you want with me?"

"Oh, the autumn event is about to start, I've come to find the Chaser to participate in the event," Xiaobai said with a smile.

"Eek!" the pursuer gasped. "Are you all this direct now?"

"Directly?" Xiaobai looked at the pursuer curiously.

The pursuers also looked at Xiaobai with an expression that said, "I knew it."

"No, don't look at me like this! I'm the ship girl of the world's number one naval base!" The pursuer said to Shiro while holding onto the door.

Oh, she seems to be a ship girl with a strong sense of family honor.

"Um...yes, that's right." Xiaobai nodded. "That's why I came to find you."

The pursuers were stunned and took several steps back.

If the person in front of you is unmoved by the title of the world's number one naval base, then the person in front of you must be of unimaginable importance.

The pursuers panicked at this thought.

"Who are you?" the pursuer murmured.

"I'm your admiral," Xiaobai said with a smile.

For Xiaobai, this was just a simple statement of identity, but to the pursuers, it sounded more like a domineering declaration of their sovereignty.

In short, the misunderstanding seems to have deepened once again.

The vanity I felt from having a big star visit my home vanished completely at this moment, replaced by a deep-seated fear.

The pursuer retreated backward, then collapsed to the ground with a thud, its two red eyes staring at Little White, tears welling up in its eyes.

"Huh?" Xiaobai was startled when he saw that the pursuer was about to cry.

She went into the home of the pursuer.

"Chaser, are you feeling unwell?" Xiaobai took off her shoes and walked to the chaser's side.

"I...I'd rather die than submit! I'll perish with you! I'll die with you!" the pursuer shouted at Xiaobai.

"Huh?" Xiaobai was stunned.

"I was born a ship girl of the First Naval Base, and I will die a ghost of the First Naval Base!"

"Uh……"

This is truly the first time Xiaobai has ever seen such a loyal ship girl, who gets so moved upon seeing the admiral.

—In short, after hearing all this, although she didn't know exactly what was going on, Xiaobai was still quite happy.

So Xiaobai smiled at the pursuer and said, "Okay, thank you."

The pursuers, seeing Xiaobai's fearless demeanor, were utterly devastated.

This person really doesn't seem to care about his naval base. Could this be the legendary example of someone who gets arrogant after appearing on TV?

It seems there's no way to reason with them anymore.

The pursuer recalled Missouri from the interview program, realizing that she was absolutely no match for that seemingly super strong ship girl, but she also didn't want to surrender easily.

“So it seems… there’s no other way…” the pursuer murmured, his eyes fixed on the little white creature crouching in front of him.

In short, let's slap this admiral unconscious first, then pack our things and hurry home. Anyway, we're in the right, and the naval base is protecting us, so it shouldn't be a problem if we attack humans.

"Hmm?" Little White squatted on the ground and looked at the pursuer who had raised his hand.

Just as the pursuers were about to make their move, Bismarck emerged from the stairwell.

"Has it been so long and it's still not done?" Bismarck's poker face came into the pursuers' view.

"Huh? Bismarck?" The pursuer stopped halfway through raising his hand after seeing who was outside the door, and froze.

“It’s me.” Bismarck nodded. “Long time no see, Chaser.”

"Bismarck, what brings you up here?"

“You’ve been up here for several minutes and there’s still no reaction, so I came to check on you.”

"A few minutes is barely enough time to knock on a door."

The little white dog, who was crouching in front of the pursuers, started chatting with Bismarck, who had just appeared, as if no one else was around.

The pursuer's mind slowly went blank as he watched Little White and Bismarck having this familiar conversation.

“She is Lu Lin.” Bismarck walked in and closed the door behind him. “Lu Yun’s sister. Our new admiral.”

"...The new admiral?" The pursuer raised his hand and looked at Xiaobai.

Xiao Bai smiled at the pursuer and said, "Hello, pursuer."

The pursuers finally understood the situation.

“…Hello, Admiral…” the pursuer replied woodenly.

"What are you doing with your hand raised?" Bismarck noticed the pursuer's hand and asked, somewhat puzzled.

"I...I scratched my head." The pursuer chuckled dryly and scratched his head.

Thank goodness I didn't slap him, or I'd probably be in serious trouble.

"The pursuers are really interesting," Xiaobai said to Bismarck with a smile. "Bismarck, Bismarck, just now when the pursuers saw me, they were saying that I was born a ship girl of the First Naval Base, and I'll die a ship girl of the First Naval Base..."

"Ahhhhhh, don't say it!" The pursuer shouted loudly, drowning out Xiaobai's voice, then hugged Xiaobai with a flushed face and covered her mouth.

Such childish talk is really not in line with the character of the pursuer, so the pursuer hopes that Xiaobai will keep everything he just heard to himself.

"I didn't expect you to be such a loyal person." However, Bismarck had clearly heard what Xiaobai said, and she nodded to the pursuer with satisfaction, looking quite pleased.

The pursuers' despair has evolved from one level of despair to a different kind of despair.

I've painstakingly cultivated my image of a pure and innocent young girl for ten years...

"Didn't Lexington inform you about the change of admiral?" Bismarck wasn't the type to be considerate of a girl's delicate feelings; she could tell that the pursuer seemed unaware that even the admiral had been replaced by Little White.

"Huh? Oh... it must be because I changed my phone number. I forgot to give Lexington the new number," the pursuer said, sounding somewhat exhausted.