Elder brother's garrison

Xiaobai and Wisconsin were startled by the sudden appearance of Missouri's voice and instinctively took a step back.

Missouri, who had just been by the pool with the destroyers, suddenly appeared beside Xiaobai the moment Xiaobai turned her head. She stood beside Xiaobai with a smile on her face and her hands behind her back, looking completely obedient.

"Huh, Missouri?" Little White stared blankly at Missouri's face. "Eh? Weren't you just training the destroyers in the pool?"

“Missouri was indeed helping Fubuki-senpai clean the newly bought fresh meat… but didn’t the Admiral seem to have something to discuss with Missouri just now?” Missouri looked at Shiro with a smile. “So Missouri came.”

“…Wow…” Wisconsin looked at Missouri, with an expression that said nothing.

"Oh dear... Did Missouri come at the wrong time?" Missouri looked at Little White with a slight apology.

"Huh? No, no... uh, well, it just so happens that we came at the right time." Xiaobai scratched his head, looking at Missouri with a puzzled expression. "Um, Missouri, why did you just say that my construction device had built an Iowa-class ship?"

“Hmm… because Missouri and Wisconsin were both built using similar construction devices, weren’t they? And when Missouri walked into the yard just now, he checked the blacksmith’s shop, and sure enough, the construction device had stopped operating.” Missouri smiled at Little White.

"Uh……"

Was Missouri wrong?

"...No, no, you guessed right." Xiaobai nodded somewhat unwillingly.

Xiao Bai thought his news would give Missouri a good surprise, but he didn't expect that Missouri would find out before he could even say it.

Xiaobai felt a subtle sense of frustration.

Ok.

Decided.

Next time something like this happens, I'll definitely be better prepared.

"They really built the Iowa-class destroyer?!"

Wisconsin listened to the conversation between Little White and Missouri, and she was somewhat surprised. "New Jersey?"

“It’s the number one ship, Yi Ahua,” Xiaobai said.

"Absolutely awesome!"

Wisconsin was taken aback, then stepped forward and put her arm around Xiaobai's shoulder. "Let me see."

Wisconsin's voice sounded slightly hurried, so much so that even his rather handsome face was flushed with excitement.

It seems.

Wisconsin's response met Xiaobai's expectations.

"Actually, I was just about to give her the cookies as a snack... um... anyway, come with me first."

Xiao Bai turned around, pointed to her room, and walked towards it.

Wisconsin followed in Xiaobai's footsteps.

He looked up at the door of Xiaobai's room.

Wisconsin breathed softly.

Take another breath.

call……

The admiral created Iowa.

Wisconsin clutched her chest, her gaze darting back and forth across Missouri's face, who was also standing beside her.

—Will there be another sister like this?

Wisconsin withdrew her gaze from Missouri's face.

Women of Iowa's caliber are rarely easy to deal with.

This is a fact that Wisconsin truly experienced firsthand after their first exercise with Missouri.

For Wisconsin, the name Iowa means more than just "older sister".

Actually.

As the eldest sister of the Iowa-class battleships, Iowa became the representative of American battleships, and even the entire world's battleships, enjoying unparalleled glory and honor. In a sense, she also fulfilled Wisconsin's dream of "becoming the world's number one".

Wisconsin, "on its way to becoming number one in the world," has an incredibly strong interest in Iowa, the ship girl who has "already reached number one in the world," that goes beyond a simple younger sister meeting her older sister.

Follow behind Xiaobai.

Wisconsin pursed her lips.

Although it is still unknown what Iowa's stance will be.

But in Wisconsin's mind, Iowa, as the world's number one, should have a similar appearance to Missouri, a tall and proud figure, an arrogant and noble attitude, and a mature and swift aura...

Correct.

This is the world's number one in my heart!

As Wisconsin was pondering this, Xiaobai arrived at her room door. Just as she reached out to push the door open, Wisconsin quickly stepped forward and grabbed Xiaobai's hand.

"Admiral, let me do it." Wisconsin looked at Xiaobai expectantly and said, "Give me some ceremony."

"Uh? Well, that's possible..." Xiaobai nodded and took a step to the side.

Wisconsin stood in front of Little White's door and took a deep breath.

Wisconsin mentally rehearsed her lines for a moment.

Wisconsin has already prepared its plan.

Wisconsin is ready.

"Phew..." Wisconsin let out a long breath, her face beaming with anticipation, and her eyes shining as she reached out and pushed open Little White's door.

"Ahhhh-"

A voice that was hard to describe suddenly burst open Shiro's door and rushed out.

"Yamato-neechan, is the pressure of this massage okay?"

"Comfortable! Great! Lower, please!"

"What about here?"

"A little lower, oh oh, that's it! So good!"

"Thank you for the compliment, sister... Anyway, how about we rest for a while and have some fruit?"

"Okay, then Iowa, you feed me!"

"Yes, dear sister, no problem, dear sister. Dear sister, please open your mouth, ah—"

In Wisconsin's view.

On Xiaobai's bedside table, Shenhai Yamato was lying on the lap of a woman in white, looking completely intoxicated, his face full of a perverted smile as he rubbed against her thighs.

As Yamato Fukami enjoyed the woman's massage, he opened his mouth while she picked grapes from the fruit platter beside her and put them into her mouth one by one.

"Mmmmm..."

"Big sister, is it delicious?"

"Delicious! Delicious! Hehehe, Iowa, you're amazing... Let me lie down a little longer..."

Yamato looked as if she was about to melt into Iowa's arms.

"It is Iowa's honor."

……

In Xiaobai's room.

At this moment, a rather decadent atmosphere inexplicably lingered.

Wisconsin closed Little White's door with lifeless eyes.

Then she turned around, covered her face, and slowly sat down on the steps in front of the little white house.

Wisconsin?

"Admiral... give me some time..." Wisconsin replied, covering her face.

Wisconsin expressed that its young heart was somewhat unable to bear this blow.

Chapter 1205 You Might Be the Worst One

Sitting on the steps outside Xiaobai's room, Wisconsin covered her face, feeling the coldness coming from under her buttocks.

Was that Iowa who was just inside the door?

The admiral wouldn't lie to himself, right?

So the thing I just saw must be the lead ship of the Iowa-class, my sister ship of the same class, that top-tier battleship that enjoys world-class honors, right?

That's so strange.

Did I just hear "Yamato-neechan" and "onee-sama" from that person's mouth?

That Iowa, who should be burdened with the same glory and pride as Iowa, surrounded by holy light, with millions of female fans cheering enthusiastically wherever she goes, and with ten thousand assistants serving her meticulously at all times... not only has such a good relationship with her nemesis Yamato, serving her tea and water, massaging her shoulders and back, but also... even calling her "older sister"?

No.

and many more.

What's the matter?

What's going on?

A series of shattering illusions echoed from Wisconsin's heart.

Wisconsin pounded the ground with his fist, clutching his chest tightly with one hand, gritting his teeth and shedding tears, looking heartbroken.

This kind of thing!

That's absolutely weird!!!

Xiaobai and Missouri stood behind Wisconsin, gazing at Wisconsin's unacceptable back for a long time.

"Uh..." Xiaobai scratched his head and glanced at Missouri. "Missouri, Wisconsin... she seems to be very happy?"

“After all, Wisconsin’s dream is to become the world’s number one ship girl, and our sister Iowa is, in a sense, the closest to that title. So it’s understandable that Wisconsin is so excited.” Missouri smiled at Xiaobai.

"Oh, I see." Xiaobai said knowingly.

"It's a ghost!!" Wisconsin, who had entered her self-isolating mode, heard the two people behind her talking and slammed her fist on the floor twice more. "Why is Iowa looking so weird?!"

"...Why does this attitude of rejection feel so familiar..." Xiaobai was taken aback.

"Missouri, don't you find this strange?!" Wisconsin, tears streaming down her face, scrambled to her feet, grabbed Missouri's shoulders, and began shaking her wildly. "Iowa! Iowa is calling me Yamato-neechan!"

“Missouri thinks it’s fine.” Missouri said with a smile. “In fact, Missouri thinks it’s a good thing that she sees Iowa as such a gentle and considerate person?”

"Why—don't you care? She's our older sister!! We're her younger sisters! What kind of weird thing is it for her to run to her nemesis and act like someone else's younger sister?!"

"That's right."

"See? Isn't that right? This kind of thing is clearly going too far!"

"Missouri has always wanted to get along well with Yamato-senpai, but she hasn't had a good opportunity... Hmm, it seems I'll have to ask Iowa-neechan for advice when I introduce myself later..." Misssouri gently touched her lips, pondering seriously.

Wisconsin's eyes widened in surprise.

"Missouri, you..."

"Crench."

Just as Wisconsin and Missouri were talking about this, the door to Little White's room creaked open from the inside.

"Admiral? Is that you? Why didn't you come in when you opened the door? It was a bit noisy outside."

As Iohua peeled the apple in his hand, he used his shoulder to push open the door to Xiaobai's room.

As Iowa stepped out of the room, she saw Missouri and Wisconsin standing outside the door, and paused in her act of peeling an apple.

“Oh dear…” Iowa’s gaze swept over the faces of Wisconsin and Missouri.

"Ah, Iowa... Let me introduce you, these two are..." Seeing that the atmosphere was slightly tense, Xiaobai quickly stretched out his hand and waved it to introduce them to Iowa.

"Thank you, Admiral, but I don't think an introduction is necessary." Iowa smiled sweetly at the little white-haired girl.

Iowa walked up to Wisconsin, who was gripping Missouri's shoulder and looking like she was being betrayed by the whole world.

“Admiral, the young lady in front of me…” Iowa put away the apple peeler and gently brushed the stray hairs from Wisconsin’s forehead with her fruit-scented hands. “This should be Wisconsin, right? And the other one is Missouri?”