Elder brother's garrison

Yamato looked at this scene.

His eyes were vacant and questioning, but his face was inexplicably flushed.

A tingling, weak sensation, as if I had been resurrected, came in waves from my forehead.

Subsequently.

Accompanied by a feeling of utter powerlessness, my vision blurred once again.

A figure gradually rose and entered the scene from five hundred years ago.

under the moonlight.

White hair.

Golden eyes.

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"Um……"

When Yamato regained some consciousness from his deep coma and smelled the salty sea again, the waves, carrying a biting wind, blew against him in gusts.

Yamato frowned.

She hummed twice, raised her arm uncomfortably, and twisted her shoulder.

The ship equipment structure of the deep-sea amphibious ship is basically the same as that of the ship girls.

However, it is obviously impossible to say that the two are exactly the same. Even without discussing the difference in art style between ship girl ship equipment and deep-sea ship equipment, they each have their own unique features in terms of function.

The unique feature of ship girl ship equipment lies in the existence of a heavy damage protection mechanism.

The unique feature of the Deep Sea Academy ship equipment lies in its self-contained life response system.

A mature deep-sea deity ship not only possesses a certain degree of intelligence, but can also, like real deep-sea life, replenish its energy and heal its injuries to a certain extent simply by absorbing deep-sea resentment.

Although the energy cannon shot had temporarily drained Yamato's body and caused her to lose her mind, Yamato was still in the ocean. On the surface of the sea, thanks to the presence of the deep-sea resentment, Yamato's ship equipment could still absorb the deep-sea resentment and slowly recover its energy.

However, since absorbing deep-sea resentment is not a proper way to replenish energy, whenever Yamato's humanoid form falls into such a state, its consciousness is locked away in its own memory corridor, as if it were in a dark room.

Now is the time for the Abyssal Yamato's shipboard energy to return to a safe level, and for the Abyssal Yamato's consciousness to be freed from the corridor of memories.

"Um……"

Yamato Shinkai closed his eyes, listening to the sea breeze, his brows furrowed incessantly.

Yamato is a bit lazy.

I even feel a bit like escaping reality.

Because Yamato remembered what happened before he fell into a coma.

He arrived at the sea in Chapter Six, where various things happened. In the end, the bracelet that Xiaobai gave him broke, and he lost his right to return to the shore.

How long was I unconscious?

Judging from the significantly colder temperature, it must be evening now.

It appears that the ship-equipped whales transported themselves to a safe area, so that they were not discovered by the wandering ship girls.

The Deepsea Yamato has experienced this several times over the centuries. Sometimes, when it was caught off guard by humans and its equipment was damaged and it had to escape, the purple whale would carry the Deepsea Yamato on its back time and time again, hiding on the surface of the sea from its fellow Deepsea creatures that tried to devour it and the ship girls that tried to sink it.

A buzzing emptiness would occasionally come from his head, making Yamato very uncomfortable.

I feel so lost.

Next…

What should I do?

Yamato Shinkai closed his eyes, deep in thought.

She rolled over, and instinctively put her hand to the side of her face to cushion it.

My hand reached down to my face, which was already a little numb, and touched a soft, warm patch of skin.

Yamato, who was worried about his future livelihood, frowned and raised his head.

Ok?

When did that silly whale's skin, which was always cool and smooth, become so nice? It feels soft to the touch, like a human girl's skin.

While Yamato was wondering about this.

On Yamato's brow, a hand gently covered the center of his forehead, its cool little fingers gently rubbing and smoothing out the furrows between his brows.

Deep Sea Yamato shuddered, instantly opened her eyes, and quickly slapped her palm hard to support her upper body as she straightened up.

With a snap, the soft, pleasant touch returned to Yamato's palm.

Good evening, Yamato-neechan!

A pair of icy little hands, though very slowly, reached out with incredible precision to both sides of Yamato's cheeks, cupping her face completely.

Under the moonlight.

In the sea breeze.

Little White, whom he hadn't seen for a day, was sitting upright in front of him.

"Uh?"

Thinking it was the enemy, Akagi Yamato maintained a semi-erect posture, her gaze slightly vacant.

"noob?!"

"Yes, it's me, Yamato-neechan."

"You... huh?" Yamato blinked and looked down. "Why are you here?"

Under the dim moonlight, a bright red handprint was particularly noticeable on Xiaobai's thigh.

"Of course I came to see you."

Xiao Bai smiled and nodded.

Yamato looked around.

She and Xiaobai were protected in the very center by the snow-white land-based ship equipment, which was tall and large, carrying both of them.

I am still on the deep sea in Chapter Six, with the bright moonlight hanging high on the other side of the sea, and white figures appearing and disappearing in the black mist of resentment in the deep sea.

Not far away, Missouri, carrying a large bag of ordinary deep-sea metal, smiled and threw it piece by piece at the purple ship-mounted whale. The purple whale opened its mouth and swallowed all the deep-sea metal Missouri threw in, just like a small animal in a zoo receiving food.

A splashing sound came from the other side.

The previously aloof white whales became unusually affectionate after the deep-sea whales awoke. They circled the white whale's land-based ship several times before finally stopping close to it.

“Missouri told me she couldn’t find you, Yamato-neechan, and then I asked around and found out that you left this morning. Seriously, how did you end up here?” Shiro reached out and touched the face of the white whale that was approaching, then asked Yamato from the deep sea, “It’s very dangerous, you know.”

"Uh...yes, I'm sorry..." Even though Yamato Fukami had a thousand words in his heart, he really didn't know what to say when he saw Shiro's worried look. He could only lower his head and honestly admit his mistake.

"By the way, what is Yamato-neechan doing here?"

"Um... I was thinking of transferring him, I was investigating..."

"Investigation? Oh, ah, I almost forgot why you came here with me, Yamato-neechan..." Shiro smiled, "Then why aren't you going back, Yamato-neechan?"

"...The bracelet is broken..." Yamato said, feeling aggrieved. "I don't know why, it suddenly broke in two..."

"Hmm? Ah... I see." Xiaobai paused, her gaze falling on Shenhai Yamato's wrist, then she chuckled softly, "No wonder Yamato-neechan didn't come back..."

At this point, Xiaobai reached into her ship equipment space and pulled out a handful of white bracelets, which she handed to Deepsea Yamato.

"Here, Yamato-neechan, please use this."

"..." Deep Sea Yamato reached out and took the bracelet that Xiaobai handed over.

Yamato looked at the bracelet on his palm with complicated emotions.

“Speaking of which, Yamato-neechan.” Seeing that Abyssal Yamato kept her head down and didn’t speak, Shiro, who was sitting next to her, looked around and said, “Yamato-neechan, sleeping on the surface of the sea isn’t a good habit. If you’re going to come out alone next time, don’t do it again.”

"……Um."

"Oh, right, speaking of which, Yamato-neechan, what is this white whale? The purple one is your ship equipment, right? What about the white one? When I found you just now, these two whales were guarding you, and there were also a lot of Deepsea Dean's Deepsea Dean metal around you. It seems like she was protecting you the whole time."

“…Yes, I should thank you.” Yamato Shinkai sniffed and muttered softly.

Little White, who was touching the white whale, suddenly brightened up, nodded happily, and opened his mouth.

"Hmm! This white whale is so well-behaved. I saw it before..."

"Pfft!"

Xiaobai hasn't even spoken yet.

With outstretched arms, Yamato leaped and tackled Shiro into the land-based ship's rigging.

Yamato Shinkai propped himself up, head down, biting his lip.

Frowning.

He gazed affectionately at Little White lying on the ship's equipment.

Finally, he slowly bent down.

Yamato of the Deep Sea opens its mouth.

Under Xiaobai's astonished and embarrassed gaze, who had no idea what was happening.

Her eyes were moist.

He gently kissed Xiaobai's smooth forehead.

"Thank you."

Chapter 1117 The Deep Sea Giant Phoenix Conservation Association sent a congratulatory telegram.

The purple whale swung its mechanical tail, creating a shimmering spray of water under the cool moonlight.

Missouri gently tossed a piece of deep-sea metal into the air. The purple whale opened its huge mouth, gently inhaled, and sucked the deep-sea metal and large gulps of air into its mouth.

The sound of splashing water.

The purple whale raised its head.

"Ugh——"

Then, he exclaimed, "It smells so good!"

As a deep-sea dean ship with intelligence, the Purple Whale lived up to expectations by inheriting the same embarrassing talent as its master.

When Shiro and Missouri first found Deep Sea Yamato, this purple whale and the aloof beluga whale next to it had been guarding Deep Sea Yamato. Now Shiro and Deep Sea Yamato are sitting on the sea not far away. This whale has been freed from the mission of protecting its master and has ushered in a rare reward time.

“Missouri, there are still many here. Would you like another piece, Senior Whale?” Missouri smiled and took the next piece of deep-sea metal from the bag in her hand. The black deep-sea metal shimmered brightly in the moonlight.

Missouri had ordinary deep-sea metal in his hand.

Xiaobai can indeed digest deep-sea metal by eating, but because Xiaobai usually eats high-end stuff, it naturally looks down on the deep-sea metal produced from ordinary deep-sea fish. This low-end snack has been stored in the ship's equipment space in Missouri for a long time.

Of course, just because Xiaobai doesn't like it doesn't mean that others don't.

For example, this purple whale, although it can't absorb the energy from the deep-sea metal after eating it like Xiaobai, is still a pure deep-sea creature. Even if this thing can't improve its combat power, it is at least a delicious food that can satisfy its cravings.

So it really likes to eat this stuff.

"Woo-woo!" the purple whale made an impatient sound.

“Okay, Senior Whale, please wait a moment, Missouri will get it for you right away.” Missouri nodded with a smile and tossed the deep-sea metal in the air.

The purple whale opened its mouth and sucked the deep-sea metal into its mouth again.

"Ugh——"

"It seems Senior Whale really likes this. Don't worry, there's plenty more in Missouri. The moonlight is perfect tonight, so please enjoy it slowly."

"Woo-woo—" the purple whale uttered, "I admire you."

"Senior Whale has successfully completed his mission this time, protecting Senior Yamato. The Admiral also highly praises Senior Whale. Please feel free to consume these deep-sea metals; they are well-deserved."

"Snap! Crack! Snap!"

The purple whale seemed greatly encouraged, its huge mechanical tail slapping the surface of the sea repeatedly.

Although the purple whale cannot speak.

However, since it is, after all, part of the ship's equipment on the Deepsea Yamato, it can be considered a kind of independent entity on the Deepsea Yamato, possessing a certain degree of knowledge of the Deepsea Yamato. Therefore, understanding language is not a difficult thing for the Purple Whale.