Elder brother's garrison

It is clear.

This is the newbie garrison.

Deep Sea Yamato clutched the ring on his hand, mouth agape, staring in astonishment at the scene in the rookie naval base's plaza.

Ok?

What's going on?

I clearly only took a nap, so how did I end up sleeping all the way back to my hometown from Chapter Six?

Yamato looked at Musashi with a completely bewildered expression.

Deep Sea Musashi also quietly watched Deep Sea Yamato.

"Speaking of which, it seems your vocabulary has expanded quite a bit since I left. You used to only know the words 'older sister' and 'sausage'..."

“…Study.” Deep Sea Musashi seemed to recall some unpleasant memories. With a thud, she collapsed onto the bed and instantly shut herself off.

Yamato Shinkai circled the headboard, carefully observing Musashi Shinkai. After observing him for a while without any clue, Yamato Shinkai finally put aside his doubts and walked towards the door.

all in all.

Although I don't know what happened.

Musashi seemed perfectly normal; given her limited vocabulary, he wouldn't get any useful information from her anyway.

But let's find Xiaobai first.

Thinking this, Yamato Fukami pushed open his door.

A crunch.

Yamato Shinkai pushed open the door.

At the same moment that Yamato Fukami opened his door, the door to another room next to his was also opened from the inside.

"Missouri, you have a great sense of style!"

"The admiral is still more impressive. When the admiral said he felt a void in his waist, it was like lighting a beacon for the lost Missouri."

"That was just a coincidence..."

Xiaobai and Missouri walked out of Missouri's room, chatting and laughing.

Xiao Bai looked a little shy, her face flushed.

"Perhaps the Admiral is really suited for this. How about it, Admiral, would you like to learn a little?"

"This... never mind... please don't tease me anymore today..." Xiaobai muttered under her breath, "Seriously, it's always toys and lingerie..."

"???" Deep Sea Yamato.

Shiro and Missouri walked out of the room, and after taking only two steps, they saw Yamato Akagi push open the door and walk out halfway.

"Ah, Yamato-neechan? You're finally awake!" Shiro's face lit up with a happy smile when she saw the conscious Yamato.

"..." Yamato stared blankly at Shiro and Missouri, "Uh..."

"Yamato-neechan?"

"...You, you guys...what are you doing in the house in broad daylight?" Deep Sea Yamato seemed quite bothered by the conversation between Shiro and Missouri. She stared blankly at Shiro, "Toys and 'Decisive Underwear' all the time."

"Huh? Us?" Xiaobai pointed to herself, then suddenly realized that she and Missouri had come out of her room in broad daylight, and that what she had just said seemed a bit ambiguous. "Ah, no, Yamato-neechan, let me explain..."

"Uh, no, no, I don't really mind..." Deep Sea Yamato blinked her big eyes, scratched her cheek, and blushed shyly. "I don't really mind the occasional romance between the Admiral and his shipmate..."

"I'm talking," said Yamato Shinkai.

Following closely behind Missouri and Xiaobai, another tall woman, dressed fashionably with fair and delicate skin and a beautiful appearance, emerged from Missouri's room, rubbing her shoulders and obediently following Missouri's footsteps, looking somewhat tired.

"Huh??? Three...three...three...p??"

Yamato was deeply shocked.

Chapter 1280 Women are so complicated.

Before Xiaobai met Shenhai Yamato, and while Shenhai Yamato was still imprisoned in the Mengxin Town Government's prison undergoing a ten-year ideological reform, Shenhai Yamato, who had spent his days and nights with the internet, had already been deeply influenced by modern civilization.

During those ten years, Deepsea Yamato not only mastered human languages ​​and witnessed the diversity of human culture, but also developed considerable professional skills in the fantasy creature tactical training industry—that is, e-sports.

If all the Abyssal Fleet members in the newbie naval base were to take a promotion exam on "human culture," then Abyssal Yamato would likely score the highest, even surpassing Pachina, who had acquired most of Shiro's memories.

In a way, interest really is the best teacher.

cough cough.

We've gone a little off-topic.

The reason I said all that was simply to show that, as a hardcore otaku with over ten years of internet experience, who spends 25 out of 24 hours a day playing games and engaging in PvP battles with online trolls, even if she has been neglecting her internet access due to work recently, she still knows almost everything about human society.

I've learned things I shouldn't have.

Deepsea Yamato never expected that as soon as she woke up from her dream and stepped out of the room with the joy of her new marriage with Shiro, she would see Shiro leading two other ship girls out of the bedroom.

This scene was incredibly impactful in every sense of the word.

In broad daylight.

Instead of working properly outside, Xiaobai and her married ship went to their room in Missouri and did something. After leaving, they looked shy and embarrassed, as if they had done something shameful. Their conversation even included sensitive words like "taking off clothes," "the admiral has good taste," and "winning the battle between underwear and toys."

These things alone are enough for Yamato to imagine a bunch of mosaics.

“Shiro…” Yamato looked at Hindenburg, who was the last to emerge, and quickly reached out to interrupt Shiro, who was about to explain. Her face was flushed, and she was trembling with shame. “You…you…I…she…”

Actually, Deepsea Yamato doesn't really mind if Shiro and her married ship Missouri have some censored scenes.

After all, according to the order, Abyssal Yamato is also Shiro's newest marriage ship, and her view of Shiro has not yet been transformed from that of an older sister to that of a marriage ship.

Seeing Shiro being intimate with her own ship, Abyssal Yamato thought that since Shiro was her ship's husband, it was normal for her to be close to the admiral and occasionally have some censored scenes. Anyway, she was also her ship's husband and it would be her turn sooner or later. At first, Abyssal Yamato didn't mind too much. Her feelings were more shy than surprised.

but!

What Yamato doesn't mind is that Shiro and the marriage ship are being intimate.

But where did that beautiful older sister behind Xiaobai come from?

I was wondering why she didn't have a ring on her hand!

That was too fast!

That "three...three" P thing is just too much!!

This is some kind of slut party!

Xiao Bai, when did you learn to be so naughty?!

And why didn't you take me with you?!

"That's outrageous! Absolutely outrageous!"

Deep Sea Yamato pointed at Hindenburg behind Shiro, "Shiro, it's one thing for you to be with Missouri, but where did this stylish and cool big-breasted lady behind you come from?!"

"...Stylish and cool...not bad..." Xiaobai looked awkwardly at the slightly agitated Deep Sea Yamato in front of her. She swallowed hard and nervously explained, "Yamato-neechan, please let me explain..."

"Hmm, then explain!" Deep Sea Yamato withdrew his hands, looking at Shiro pitifully, "What's wrong with this girl?!"

"Um... If I told you, Yamato-neechan, that Missouri and I were just helping her change clothes, would you believe me...?"

"Little White, even I'm not a three-year-old anymore... This kind of excuse won't fool even Musashi."

"Uh, but, but we really came here to change her clothes..."

"...Should I thank you, Xiaobai, for coming up with an excuse to brush me off in your busy schedule..." Shenhai Yamato pouted.

"It's true! If you don't believe me, you can ask Yamato-neechan herself!" Shiro quickly turned to the side and looked at Hindenburg behind her.

Yamato followed Shiro's gaze and looked toward Hindenburg.

"Hindenburg...explain yourself, say something!" Xiaobai said to Hindenburg somewhat nervously.

"...Am I the Admiral and Missouri's toy?" Hindenburg looked completely bewildered by the current situation.

"Aaaaaah!!" Little White.

"You, Shiro, you can even do this kind of play?!" Deep Sea Yamato slapped his cheek.

As expected, the idea that German ships would understand the atmosphere and engage in dialogue is simply unrealistic.

Xiaobai regretted it.

"Admiral, let Missouri handle it." At this critical moment, Missouri was the one to rely on. Seeing that the situation seemed to be heading towards a chaotic scene, Missouri stepped forward in time. She grabbed Yamato's wrist and led her to the other end of the corridor with a smile. "Yamato-senpai, let Missouri explain it to you simply."

Yamato Fukami, her face flushed red, was pulled to the other end of the corridor by Missouri.

Deep Sea Yamato and Missouri crouched in the corner of the corridor.

Missouri whispered a couple of words into Yamato's ear.

Yamato shrugged.

Deepsea Yamato and Missouri glanced at Shiro while whispering to each other for a while.

A few minutes later.

"Admiral, everything's alright now." Missouri smiled and led Akami Yamato back.

"Is everything alright now?" Xiaobai asked, surprised by Missouri's speed.

“It should be fine.” Missouri nodded and pushed Deepsea Yamato in front of Shiro. “Admiral, look.”

Yamato, who returned to Shiro's side, had indeed undergone a great change.

At this moment, Yamato Akagi resembled a lovesick young girl, her face beaming with an innocent smile, as if pink flowers were blooming all around her.

"Yamato-neechan?"

"Yes, I'm here!" Yamato Akagi felt a little lightheaded, a naive smile like that of first love blooming on her face. "What's wrong, Shiro?"

"???" Shiro stared blankly at Yamato's transformation. "Yamato-neechan, just now I..."

"No need to say anything, I believe you, Shiro!" Abyssal Yamato chuckled, revealing a rather adorable smile. "It's to change the clothes of the new ship girl, right? Hmm, I believe you!"

"?!?!"

"noob?"

"Uh... Yamato-nee-san believes me now...?"

"Yes, I believe you!" Deep Sea Yamato raised his hands high, smiling with immense satisfaction like a child. "Because it was you who said it, Shiro!"

"……"noob.

This change in attitude.

Even if a woman changes her mind faster than turning the pages of a book.

This speed is so fast it's practically setting a Guinness World Record...

Xiao Bai couldn't help but look at Missouri, who had a mysterious smile on her face.

What did Missouri just do to Yamato?

"Yamato-neechan?"

"What is it?" Yamato's voice was light and soft.

"Actually, the leader of the Deep Sea Fleet lives inside my body! Do you believe it, Yamato-neechan?"

"Yes, I believe you!" Yamato Akami smiled and raised his hand.

"Alas--"

This is hardly a change of attitude.

It's like he's a completely different person!

Shiro stared in shock at Yamato Aqua, whose IQ seemed to have instantly dropped to zero, and grabbed Missouri's arm in fear.

"Missouri, what kind of spell did you cast on Yamato-neechan? How did she suddenly..."

“Missouri?” Missouri pursed her lips. “Actually, Missouri didn’t do anything special just now.”

"Then how do you interpret Hindenburg, Missouri?"

“Missouri didn’t explain Hindenburg-senpai’s matter just now.” Missouri shook her head. She looked at Abyssal Yamato, who was standing there, surrounded by a pink heart aura, and occasionally grinning foolishly at Shiro. She also smiled. “Missouri just whispered in Yamato-senpai’s ear that you, Admiral, really like Yamato-senpai, and that you treat her as one of the closest people in the world, and that you would never betray her. That’s all.”

"Huh?" Xiaobai looked confused. "That's it?"