Elder brother's garrison

"It's okay, I'm fine, I don't need it—"

"Hahaha, stop insisting! We've all reached our limits, ugh ...

"What are you talking about? I can still—"

"Hahaha, actually I was just using my dessert-eating stomach to fight you, ugh ugh ugh. Now I'm going to unleash my full stomach capacity, you're definitely going to lose, ugh ugh ugh ugh ugh ————"

Nelson and Washington, two ship girls who are usually incredibly cool and reliable, are now leaning against the wall, looking quite disheveled as they face the grass.

"Oh, sister, have you had too much to drink? Let's quickly get Missouri to come and check on you, okay..."

No, there's no need—

"Ugh, I threw up so much again... Missouri, is Missouri there?! We need help here!"

Missouri looked away, but then inadvertently spotted North Carolina, who had run away to the other side of the open space. The young North Carolina looked pitiful, as if she couldn't find her Washington mother, and stared at Missouri with a pitiful expression.

Missouri's gaze shifted to another dining table.

"Why! Why did the Admiral steal my B25?! It's my precious ship!"

Bumblebee, looking dazed and drunk, bit his ponytail and slammed his glass onto the table with a thud.

"The company and the Yorktown girls have all used the B-25 several times, but I haven't gotten to use it even once! I want to fly a B-25 too!!! It's their plane!!! Waaaaaah, I've had enough!!!"

"..."

"Why? I'm the older sister, but that brat Enterprise is always treated like the boss of our Yorktown-class! It's not fair, it's not fair!"

Beside Bumblebee, a drunken Yorktown held Yixian, who was smiling wryly, and acted like a child spoiling Yixian.

"Yixian, do I really look like a nobody to you?"

"what……"

"Tell me!"

"Well... Enterprise is indeed quite famous among the ship girls..."

"Even Yixian, you think so?! Waaaaah, my life is completely hopeless... I'm supposed to be a Yorktown-class ship, but I'm totally outshone by my younger sister. My dignity as an older sister has been completely shattered... From now on, am I going to be called the Enterprise-class No. 1 ship? Don't be so embarrassing..."

"..." Yi Xian patted Yorktown on the back and gave a wry smile. "...Yi Xian doesn't have any famous sister ships of the same class to answer this question, so she doesn't have a real understanding and it's difficult to give a constructive answer. Why don't we ask Missouri? Missouri, like Enterprise, is one of the most famous sister ships. In some ways, Missouri is even the most famous non-first ship girl in the world. She should be able to give a very representative answer, right?"

"Waaaaah, you're right... Missouri... Missouri, where are you? Come keep me company..."

"..."

—I don't know when it started.

—The situation in this courtyard... seems to be getting into complete chaos.

Missouri covered her forehead in exasperation.

Moreover, it seems that these are problems that Missouri cannot ignore at this stage...

"Just when I had something to do in Missouri..."

"oops……"

“The seniors are really…” Missouri took a deep breath, slumped her head weakly, and muttered softly, “Okay… okay…”

Missouri took a deep breath.

Then I tidied up the instruments.

Finally, he raised his face.

Missouri wore a flawless smile and ran towards North Carolina in the yard.

"Gentlemen, please don't panic. Missouri is on her way!!"

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Missouri had no idea how long she had been busy.

Finally, after calming North Carolina down, sobering up Washington and Nelson, providing psychological counseling to the Yorktown-class ship girls, and being pulled aside by the destroyers to play games, the ship girls who were heading in a berserk direction finally settled down, satisfied.

Finally, amidst the overwhelming praise for Missouri, the ship girls waved goodbye to Missouri and, in twos and threes, helped their drunken companions into the relatively clean rooms in the courtyard.

Missouri, left in the courtyard, silently waved as she watched the last ship girl squeeze into the room before laboriously wiping the last drop of sweat from her forehead.

"Tonight...it really is..."

"After returning to the naval base, Missouri might as well open a 'Relief General Store' to make money for the Admiral." Missouri rubbed her shoulders and walked alone towards Shiro's room.

Missouri opened the door to Little White's room and quietly slipped inside through the crack in the open door.

Xiaobai's room was quiet and the light was a bit dim.

However, the moon was high overhead in Missouri tonight after the recent hustle and bustle, and its light streamed in through the window, so I could still see the view from the bed quite clearly.

Missouri walked toward Little White's bed with her hands behind her back.

As soon as Missouri stepped onto the bed, she paused for a moment after seeing the situation on Xiaobai's bed.

"oops……"

"Oops..."

"This is really..."

After a brief moment of shock, Missouri murmured softly and laughed at the scene on the bed.

There were two people lying on the bed.

Little White Fruit is really drunk.

Missouri clearly understood the difference between Xiaobai's normal sleeping expression and his drunken sleeping expression.

The sheet wrapped around Xiaobai and another person's body. Xiaobai was lying on top of the other person, her white hair flowing down and curled up around her limbs. She was sleeping quietly like a silkworm, her cheeks flushed and her expression one of utter contentment.

Xiaobai is underneath.

Another girl lay beneath Xiaobai, her eyes still open even though it was late.

The girl's eyes were misty, shimmering with a rare, jewel-like luster, accompanied by disbelief and helplessness, as she fell into a deep state of existential doubt.

Under the moonlight, the girl seemed to notice Missouri's approach. She stretched out one arm to cover her mouth, half of her body was exposed, her snow-white skin tinged with crimson, and below her delicate neck and collarbone, magnificent breasts rose and fell at a much faster frequency than before.

"What a coincidence..."

Missouri looked at the blushing girl on the bed who was staring at him, and laughed.

"Yamato~senpai~"

Chapter 1071 I like it, I like it so much

Although Yamato Abyss is often praised by the ship girls in the naval base for being down-to-earth, hardworking, and capable, she actually doesn't think she's a particularly diligent Abyssal ship.

After all, you see.

Before being discovered by Shiro, Deepsea Yamato spent a full ten years in the prison of the newbie naval base.

How did Yamato spend those ten years in the prison of the newbie naval base?

He stayed at home for ten years.

For ten years, he never left his home, not even stepping outside.

For ten years, Shenhai Yamato lived a life of leisure, spending her days playing computer games with her eyes open, sleeping soundly with her eyes closed, being waited on hand and foot, and freely topping up her game cards and buying in-game items.

For most people, this kind of secluded life, even if it goes on for too long, can easily lead to social withdrawal. However, Yamato Shinkai has been able to maintain this lifestyle with ease and even enjoy it for ten years.

And it seems to be trying to outlive all the rookie naval staff, with the attitude that "I, Abyssal Yamato, will outlive you bunch of damn ship girls sooner or later."

This basically proves that Yamato prefers laziness to diligence.

If you can eat for free, who would want to work?

But if I don't work hard, I won't have a good life. Not only will I not be able to eat or play games, but Musashi will also go hungry. Wouldn't my image in Shiro's mind collapse?

Even Lexington could single-handedly support a naval base without an admiral for so long. If I, Deepsea Yamato, can't handle this little thing, where will the reputation of the Deepsea Commander be?

No, absolutely not.

Whatever happens, it doesn't matter. If I lose to that woman, I might as well find a block of tofu and smash my head against it and die.

It is with this mindset of never wanting to admit defeat that Yamato has been able to keep striving until now.

In fact, the ship girls were initially quite wary and suspicious of Abyssal Yamato, the first Abyssal commander in history to gain freedom in a newbie naval base.

However, after witnessing firsthand Yamato's hard work and steady progress, the ship girls' attitude towards her gradually changed from initial wariness and suspicion to understanding and acceptance.

So, diligence and all that, are all things we're forced to do.

Although Yamato has adapted to the arduous life of a naval base maid, she still harbors a positive and optimistic hope for slacking off.

Therefore, if there is any practical benefit to Yamato's departure from the naval base with Shiro this time, besides proving her SSR value, it is basically that she can also enjoy a paid vacation.

On his first day in Chapter City, although he was bored to death in the middle of the night due to the internet and power outages, Deep Sea Yamato still managed to get a pretty good night's sleep. The next morning, he was even able to visit Shiro next door. Life was much more comfortable than when he was at the Naval Base.

And then, that's today.

Tonight, Xiaobai's ship girls also arrived at Chapter Six.

The dinner that Akagi had been preparing since early morning was all set on the table when the ship girls returned. Abyssal Yamato had just finished dealing with the ship girls around her amidst their noisy chatter and ate a few bites of food when she saw Shiro saying goodnight to the ship girls at the table in the distance before going into her room alone.

Shenhai Yamato, who was familiar with Xiaobai's daily routine, knew that this was Xiaobai's habit of going to bed early. She thought for a while and decided that since the courtyard was currently without power and internet, and she didn't have much fun by herself, she might as well go find Xiaobai like she did in the morning, lie in bed together, and chat.

Thinking of this, Shen Hai Dai ate a couple of bites hastily, put down his chopsticks, and quietly left the table.

At the lively party, because of Shiro's departure, many ship girls took out various adult drinks from their ship equipment space in high spirits. Everyone was laughing and responding, and just then, no one noticed that Abyssal Yamato quietly left.

Because Yamato and Shiro had always been very close, Yamato opened the door to Shiro's room without any awkwardness and went inside.

Xiaobai's room was pitch black. Xiaobai had just gone to bed and it was unclear whether she was asleep or not. Afraid of waking Xiaobai if she was asleep, Shenhai Yamato didn't ask. He thought to himself that no matter what, he should just get into bed first. If Xiaobai was asleep, he would sleep with her. It's better to have someone to hold than to be alone. If Xiaobai wasn't asleep, they could chat and talk.

Deep Sea Yamato approached Shiro's bedside and climbed onto it.

As expected, Xiaobai wasn't asleep. She shifted her body to one side, making room for Shenhai Yamato in a very tacit way.

Yamato's eyes lit up. He thought to himself that it was indeed the habit of sharing a bed with Shiro in the past. It seemed that Shiro had no resistance to his arrival at all.

Yamato Shinkai lifted Shiro's blanket, and with a silent smile, slipped into Shiro's bed.

Not long after crawling into Shiro's bed, before Akagi could even speak, Shiro snuggled up to him and hugged him very affectionately.

Yamato Shinkai wasn't unfamiliar with hugging Shiro, but this time, when Shiro's arm reached around his waist and touched his back, and her warm body pressed against his, Yamato Shinkai had a very strange feeling.

It's strange, but I can't quite put my finger on what's strange. It just feels like Xiaobai's actions tonight are different from usual.

It seems like... they've become much more intimate.

Of course, strange as it was, this hug gave Yamato a strange feeling, but it was also quite comfortable. After her body was a little stiff at first, Yamato didn't resist Shiro's actions much.

Then, something really strange happened.

Before Yamato could even adjust to the strange sensation, as Shiro tightened its arms slightly, Yamato instinctively exhaled. Then, Shiro, in its arms, lifted its head and kissed Yamato's lips with remarkable precision.

Deep Sea Yamato was completely dumbfounded.

noob?

noob??

Ok? ? ?

How could it happen suddenly...

What is she doing?

Faced with this situation, which his brain couldn't comprehend at all based on his own information, Yamato initially wanted to reach out and push Shiro away.

However, just as Yamato was about to make a move, a strange sense of comfort suddenly arose between Yamato's lips.

As if he had undergone specialized training and extensive practical exercises, Xiaobai's kissing skills had suddenly evolved to a level that Deep Sea Yamato had never expected. With Xiaobai's kisses, Deep Sea Yamato felt as if his mouth was a completely defeated deep-sea fleet, utterly paralyzed, sunk, and dominated by a fully equipped B-25 bomber, with no room for resistance.

Xiao Bai's lips... feel so good...

How could it be... so warm...

No...no...don't...

I'm your older sister, Yamato...

This kind of thing...

This kind of thing...