Elder brother's garrison

“We’ve come to ask you to return to the naval base,” Bismarck continued.

The pursuer looked up at Bismarck and Whitebeard, then said "Oh," and stood up from the ground: "Okay, well, I'll go to the bathroom to wash my face first. Bismarck and uh... Admiral, you two can wait in my bedroom for a while."

The pursuer felt he had been through a lot today and wanted to go to the bathroom to wash his face and calm down for a while.

Little White and Bismarck watched as their pursuers staggered into the bathroom, then slammed the bathroom door shut.

"The pursuers seem to have such rich emotions," Little White said to Bismarck.

"She doesn't act like that at the naval base."

What was she like before?

"Quite quiet," Bismarck said as she followed Xiaobai into the living room.

There were many bottles and jars in the living room, as well as garbage bags tied together. Although there was no odor, it was far from tidy.

“…Let me tidy up.” Looking at the messy living room, Bismarck’s obsessive-compulsive disorder kicked in. “Little White, why don’t you go and wait in the Pursuer’s bedroom for a while?”

"Oh, okay." Knowing that Bismarck was going to help the pursuer tidy up the room, Xiaobai didn't stay in the living room and walked towards the pursuer's bedroom.

Chapter 404 Girl, You're Famous!

The pursuer's bedroom door was tightly closed. Xiaobai turned the doorknob, and a clean, feminine scent mixed with a faint rose fragrance wafted out.

"The bedroom is quite clean," Xiaobai muttered to herself as she looked around at the pursuer's bedroom.

The idea that Bismarck's pursuer was a quiet girl struck Xiaobai as rather strange. She felt that the pursuer was quite outgoing and lively, not at all like a quiet girl.

However, it wasn't until Xiaobai entered the pursuer's bedroom that she finally began to sense the pursuer's quiet and gentle nature.

This is a typical princess-style bedroom, with soft pink curtains, walls, and bedding. Various cute dolls are scattered on the floor, and a computer is on at a desk not far from the bed, bringing a little bit of light to the slightly dark room.

Like Tirpitz, it seems the Chaser also enjoys playing computer games.

Xiaobai walked to the bedside and shuffled down to sit. She glanced around at her surroundings with a hint of envy.

Back in her hometown and at the garrison, Xiaobai's room had only ordinary white walls and plain furniture. Now, seeing such a thoroughly decorated pink little nest, Xiaobai is bound to take a second look.

So Xiaobai unconsciously looked towards the only light source in the bedroom, which was the computer.

Then Xiaobai was attracted by a string of things floating by on the computer screen.

"Looks like comments?" Xiaobai curiously leaned closer. "Is the Chaser watching the video?"

Xiaobai walked up to the computer, bent down, and looked at the computer screen.

This really scared Xiaobai.

On the computer screen, a person who looked exactly like Xiaobai was also bending over and staring out.

"Huh?" Xiaobai quickly took a step back.

The little white figure on the computer screen also took a step back at the same time.

Xiao Bai stared blankly at the computer screen.

The little white thing on the computer screen was also staring blankly outside.

"Could it be... they're filming me?" Xiaobai pulled out a chair from the computer desk and sat down.

It was at this moment that the barrage of comments on the computer screen began to multiply at an extremely rapid pace.

"?????"

"?????"

"?????"

The screen was instantly filled with bullet comments consisting of simple question marks, and they were getting thicker and more numerous at a fairly fast pace.

"The streamer has changed?"

"Did they really hire a live streamer?"

"Wait, why does this live streamer look so familiar?"

"Oh my god, isn't that the white-haired admiral?"

"Myself? Myself? Myself?"

"Who is the White-Haired Admiral?"

"I suggest you watch the interview that's trending the most in search results."

"Hey, you're from Mars, bro."

"Say something! The stand-in broadcaster, say something!"

"Holy crap! I've followed! I'm not leaving!"

"666666"

"6666666"

In an instant, a thick barrage of text comments filled the entire screen, turning it into a completely white screen.

Xiao Bai sat in a chair, looking at the screen that had been flooded with text comments.

—Uh, what's going on here?

Xiaobai finally found a webcam next to the computer desk.

"Is it being broadcast live?" Xiaobai looked at the screen, which had turned completely white and was now so white that even the comments were no longer legible.

Just as Xiaobai had predicted.

As soon as Xiaobai finished speaking, gift information began to appear on the screen.

"User: The World's Ship Girl Streamer sent you a rocket."

"User, the streamer 'The Whole World is a Ship Girl,' has sent you a Buddha Jumps Over the Wall."

"The user 'The whole world is a ship girl streamer' has gifted you an excavator."

"The user, whose entire world is filled with Kantai Collection streamers, has sent you this gift..."

The barrage of gift messages, mixed with a large number of white bullet comments, instantly made the entire screen lag.

It really is a live stream...

Xiao Bai looked at the screen in front of him and smiled somewhat awkwardly.

What should I do... It seems I've accidentally shown my face again.

Like Akagi, the pursuer probably also started a side business.

Xiao Bai sighed.

"Well... thank you for the gift from the 'All the World is Ship Girls' streamer." Xiaobai said to the computer screen, recalling the reactions of game streamers when they received gifts in the live streams she had watched before.

Xiao Bai remembers that game streamers would give a few kisses when they received gifts, but Xiao Bai just couldn't bring himself to do it, so he skipped the kisses and kisses and just said a few simple words of thanks instead.

After all, it was a live stream hosted by the pursuer, and he accidentally stumbled in, so he had to give some explanation.

But Xiaobai's words were even more terrifying once he spoke.

It seemed as if Xiaobai's gratitude had triggered some strange switch in the audience's minds, because after Xiaobai expressed his thanks for the gifts, the gift information on the screen instantly started flooding back again.

A string of expensive gifts appeared, lined up and frozen at the top of the screen. Only occasional lag or slight movement revealed that the gifts were still being refreshed.

The chaser's live stream... is quite lively.

Xiao Bai looked at the gift-giving messages lined up one by one on the computer screen and thought to himself.

Sigrún has taught at the Iceland University of the Arts as a part-time lecturer since and was Dean of the Department of Fine Art from -. In – she held a research position at Reykjavík Art Museum focusing on the role of women in Icelandic art. She studied fine art at the Icelandic College of Arts and Crafts and at Pratt Institute, New York, and holds BA and MA degrees in art history and philosophy from the University of Iceland. Sigrún lives and works in Iceland.

Luo Lian was lying on the bed playing on her phone, a lollipop in her mouth.

Today is the second day since she graduated early from the Naval Academy in Shengchuan. After the tedious and boring study journey, Luo Lian is also waiting for the headquarters to assign her a naval base and an opportunity to build a ship girl.

Luo Lian was very open-minded about this. The opportunity to build ship girls and the naval base were not very important to her, and she didn't value them.

All I need is the title of Admiral. Once I obtain the title of Admiral, it means I'll be qualified to stand shoulder to shoulder with Xiaobai.

Luo Lian rolled over in bed with a lollipop in her mouth, looking at the comic book on her phone screen.

I only found out about this comic when I talked to Xiaobai who came to Shengchuan to find Akagi. The main character in it has the exact same features as Xiaobai.

Luo Lian has watched Xiao Bai's interview program over a hundred times, but it's gotten a little boring after a while, so she's looking for a change.

Luo Lian downloaded the entire comic to her phone and is now carefully studying every stroke of the artist's brush.

I haven't read this comic very often, maybe seventy or eighty times, so there's still some room for further study.

Unlike the previous interview program, Luo Lian could even write a 10,000-word essay every ten minutes to criticize the photographer's terrible photography skills that failed to fully showcase Xiao Bai's cuteness.

"Ah... I really want to see Xiaobai..." Luo Lian rolled around on the bed like a salted fish.

After graduation, Luo Lian didn't tell Xiao Bai the news right away. She wanted to wait until everything settled down before giving Xiao Bai a surprise.

Luo Lian slammed her phone onto the bed, pouting as she sucked on a lollipop and fiddled with the blanket at the corner of the bed.

"My Lord God, please let me see Xiaobai." Luo Lian was starting to regret her decision. She murmured to herself, "Just one glimpse would be enough."

After Luo Lian finished speaking, the bedroom fell into silence for a while.

“That’s true, where in the world is there a god?” Luo Lian, a staunch atheist, took several more big sucks on her lollipop.

However, at that moment, Luo Lian's phone rang.

Luo Lian picked up her phone and looked at it.

It was a notification sent to all members of a chat group I usually join.

"Why tag everyone for no reason?" Luo Lian muttered to herself as she clicked on the group notification, already annoyed.

"We've found that white-haired admiral from a while ago. He's currently livestreaming on the seafood platform; his room number is 6655!"

Luo Lian's eyes sharpened.

She sat up abruptly in bed, crunched the lollipop in her mouth, and stared intently at the screen.

Luo Lian, a staunch atheist, wavered at this moment.

Sigrún has taught at the Iceland University of the Arts as a part-time lecturer since and was Dean of the Department of Fine Art from -. In – she held a research position at Reykjavík Art Museum focusing on the role of women in Icelandic art. She studied fine art at the Icelandic College of Arts and Crafts and at Pratt Institute, New York, and holds BA and MA degrees in art history and philosophy from the University of Iceland. Sigrún lives and works in Iceland.

"Thank you so much for the 500 666s from the super awesome and adorable sister who chased after me."

"Thanks for the rocket sent by 'Kill White Xue as soon as you see him'."

"Thanks, Newton, for sending me two Buddha Jumps Over the Wall dishes today, 'Have you finished pressing your coffin yet?'"

"grateful……"

Xiao Bai could only read the gift-giving information aloud with a mixture of embarrassment and bewilderment.

Xiao Bai felt that he didn't have the qualifications to do live streaming. He couldn't sing, he couldn't play games, his expression was stiff, and all he could do sitting here was read out the gift messages. He thought that no one would like his way of doing live streaming.

But why are there so many gifts?

Xiao Bai was full of questions, but didn't know what to do, so he could only awkwardly continue to thank the users for their gifts.

"Thank you... My little Baitian is the first in the world to send 100 rockets... Thank you, thank you, you don't need to send so many."

"Thank you to my little one for being the first in the world to send 100 Buddha Jumps Over the Wall dishes."

"Thank you so much to my little one for being the first in the world to send 100 excavators... Oh, really, you didn't need to send so many, that must have cost a lot of money..."

Xiao Bai was shocked to see a super-rich person suddenly appear and shower him with so many gifts without warning.

There are indeed many wealthy people with plenty of free time in this world.

This person's ID is really strange; it even includes their nickname.

Xiao Bai thought for a while and then shook his head.

When Xiaobai's older brother named him, he didn't intend to give him a unique name; it might just be a name that was the same as someone else's.

Finally, at this moment, the door to the pursuer's bedroom was pushed open.

"Admiral!" The pursuer, his face covered in water, burst in. "I forgot to tell you my computer is now..."

The pursuer stopped halfway through her speech, looking at Xiaobai sitting at the computer desk, who was thanking the viewers for their donations with a restrained expression.

"Still...live streaming." The pursuer uttered the last few words.

"Chasers, you're finally back!" Little White looked at Chasers standing at the door as if he had seen a savior.