Elder brother's garrison

It's probably because I've become more and more proficient with my ship equipment lately... Who knows, I might start treating my ship equipment like my own body someday...

To be fair, increased proficiency with ship equipment is indeed a good thing.

But Xiaobai still felt a strange sense of frustration.

Xiao Bai's face was burning hot.

"Admiral, there's no need to feel ashamed. This is a very normal reaction among ship girls. Even Missouri herself reacts the same way."

"Well……"

“Ah, of course, Admiral, you are human.” Missouri smiled slightly. “Generally speaking, although from a human perspective, ship girls’ equipment doesn’t seem to have such a sensitive status, as a ship girl, Missouri is very happy if the Admiral can also react to ship equipment in this way. Hmm. I didn’t expect the Admiral to have matured to this extent… It seems that Missouri should consider changing her attitude towards the Admiral.”

Missouri, with her hands behind her back, slowly walked to Little White's side, bent down, and looked Little White up and down.

A bright smile on his face.

"...I didn't want it to be like this either..."

Xiao Bai muttered softly.

Missouri didn't speak, but the smile on her face was full of the insightful wisdom of someone who had been through it all.

The young man's face flushed red as he watched.

at last.

Under Missouri's subtle, all-seeing gaze.

Xiaobai is having a hard time.

"Really! I...I, I want to go to sleep!"

"Admiral, it's only five or six in the afternoon, not even evening in the strictest sense."

"It's okay! I'm a little sleepy now!"

"Oh, I see. Then Missouri will go wash up a bit and then come keep you company, Admiral..."

"I can manage on my own! There are other ship girls in the yard! Missouri, you go play with them first!"

Little White angrily pushed Missouri out of the room.

Missouri had no strength to resist Xiaobai, and Xiaobai pushed her out of the room.

After leaving the room, Missouri turned back with a smile.

"Then, Admiral, Missouri is..."

"Boom!"

Missouri hadn't even finished speaking when she saw Xiaobai close the door, her face flushed.

"Huh? Missouri? You got kicked out by the admiral?"

Outside Xiaobai's room, a neatly dressed Soviet man stood with his hands in his pockets, looking this way.

“Ah, it’s the Soviet senior?” Missouri turned around and smiled at the Soviet Union. “The Soviet senior is dressed as warmly as ever today.”

"Ha...you really are..." Soviet Union looked at Missouri's smiling face, a hint of helpless embarrassment flashing across his round, handsome face.

Soviet Union slightly averted his gaze from the smiling Missouri's face. "Spare me. I have been reflecting on what happened yesterday when I was drunk and harassed Changchun."

“Missouri has no intention of blaming her predecessors. Changchun is the same; she said that only in this way can one be considered a Soviet predecessor.”

"Alright, alright... I'll try my best not to drink on this expedition... Let's not talk about that." Soviet scratched his cheek, his gaze shifting slightly back to Missouri. "But you, how did the Admiral kick you out?"

"Ah... Missouri accidentally went too far with her flirting. It's alright, the Admiral just said to let Missouri come out first, and Missouri can go back after waiting outside for a while."

"Wow, your reading comprehension is pretty good."

"In fact, Missouri is now reflecting on her behavior of going too far in flirting with the admiral."

"...I'm outta here." Soviet looked at Missouri with an expression that said, "I don't really understand you guys with girlfriends," scratched his head, and walked away. "That's all. Sorry about last night."

Goodbye, senior~

Missouri waved to the departing silhouette of the Soviet Union.

Missouri raised her eyebrows slightly as she watched Soviet Union walk back into his room, hands in his pockets, exuding the air of a bachelor aristocrat and yawning.

"The Soviet predecessor was clearly a girl, but she had just the right amount of boyish straightforwardness... She was such a lovely predecessor... She seemed very easy to get along with."

"...Would the Admiral like this type?"

Missouri pondered, then turned around with a soft hum.

Just took two steps.

Missouri's steps came to a halt.

Missouri frowned.

"...Ah. Speaking of being straightforward..."

Missouri murmured, glancing around the yard.

In the courtyard of a traditional Chinese courtyard house.

The ship girls, relieved that Xiaobai had returned safely, chatted in small groups.

In a corner, Bai Ying, who had been bullied by the ship girls all day, sat on a stool, receiving their apologies in front of them.

The ship girls patted Bai Ying's head.

Bai Ying, on the other hand, fought against the ship girls with a fierce and wary expression, like a little beast.

Missouri looked away.

"Oops..."

"Where is Yamato-senpai again?"

Chapter 1111 Changes in the Deep Sea Yamato

It is common knowledge that deep-sea amphibious ships have no conscience.

They kill, they plunder, they rampage across the seas, they invade fertile lands with fire and tar, and they desecrate life on land with unpredictable tyranny.

Therefore, they have no conscience.

That's how it's written in textbooks.

—And that's how all the teachers teach.

— Parents' education of their children is inseparable from the saying that if they hear about a deep-sea amphibious assault ship, they should run away.

Throughout history, countless scholars and warriors who attempted to approach deep-sea ships with reason and pray for peaceful solutions have paid the price with their lives.

and so.

The deep-sea amphibious ships have no conscience.

This concept has been around since its inception and has long been deeply ingrained in people's minds.

Just like the sky is blue and blood is red, this kind of statement is already a theorem that even the self-proclaimed trolls on the internet who argue about everything are too lazy to bother with anymore.

It was a sunny morning.

A few minutes after Yamato woke up in the deep sea, he learned from Bai Ying that Xiaobai had been captured.

Sitting on the beach.

Deep Sea Yamato slowly raised his arm.

Head up.

Golden sunlight shone on her slender, fair wrist, casting a cool shade that shielded her eyes.

A snow-white jade bracelet hung on Shenhai Yamato's wrist, radiating a halo of light like glazed tiles in the sunlight.

—But Yamato's heart is really aching.

"Ugh... what should I do..."

With his arms hanging down and his head drooping, Yamato Fukami pouted helplessly and hugged his legs with a pitiful expression.

"I...I caused Xiaobai to get arrested..."

Deep Sea Yamato's conscience is aching.

Although the situation was not fully understood, after questioning by Yamato Abyss, it was confirmed that Shiro did indeed leave with the military police in Missouri in order to protect the city.

The reason why Xiaobai wants to protect Missouri.

Missouri was arrested for sexually assaulting a minor admiral after engaging in overly intimate behavior with Xiaobai.

Simply put, this morning's developments are...

Missouri kissed Little White → was caught by the military police → the military police took Missouri away → Little White chose to leave with the military police in order to save Missouri.

After Xiaobai left, all the ship girls present were indignant and went crazy.

But when Yamato learned about this, he felt nothing but shame, shame, and more shame.

The listless Yamato hung its head, looking somewhat dejectedly at the sand beneath it, and absentmindedly touched its lips.

On the lips.

The sweet touch of Xiaobai still seemed to linger faintly.

—I'm very sorry.

—I'm really sorry.

—Actually, the one who attacked Xiaobai last night was me, Deep Sea Yamato…

Missouri...

She just took the knife for me!

She is innocent!

"You bastard, you bastard, you bastard, you pervert, you pervert, you pervert!"

"May you be reincarnated a hundred times for sins that even banging your head against the wall, kowtowing, and begging on your knees cannot atone for!!!"

"I'm the damn fool who attacked Xiaobai, causing trouble and betraying his trust—that good-for-nothing Deep Sea!!!"

Amidst the shocked expressions of the ship girl admirals passing by, who looked as if they had just seen patients released from a mental hospital, Abyssal Yamato slapped her forehead repeatedly.

Only after Yamato's forehead turned completely red did he stop and let out a deep sigh.

--well.

—What should I do?

The thought of Xiaobai being captured because of him made Shenhai Yamato feel a chaotic mess inside.

She stared at the bracelet on her wrist, lost in thought.

At first, upon hearing that Shiro had been arrested by the military police, Yamato Fukami's first thought was to break him out of prison.

The bracelet on her wrist is an object that can shield her from all deep-sea aura. As long as Abyssal Yamato does not release her ship equipment, even if the ship girl stands right next to her and tries her best to sense her, she will not feel anything unusual.

With this bracelet, Abyssal Yamato could arrive at the military police building without anyone noticing, then unleash her power to rescue Shiro from the military police station without the ship girls even realizing it.

--However.

After thinking for a while...

Deepsea Yamato ultimately abandoned this idea.

Of course, it's not that Abyssal Yamato is afraid to break into the prison, but Abyssal Yamato isn't stupid. She knows that if it were a real prison break, Shiro's ship girl is much more reliable than her. If she went to the military police station at this time, she wouldn't be able to do anything except cause trouble for Shiro.

Uh……

Speaking of causing trouble...

I'm sorry, I'm just a useless, troublesome deep-sea creature, sob sob...

For no apparent reason, Yamato started crying.

The promised deep-sea amphibious ships have no conscience.

Why is my heart aching so much right now...?

They mourned for quite a while.