Today's tutelary fort remains peaceful.

Essex, CV-16, and Bennington have already gone to bed. Ticonderoga's whereabouts have always been erratic. This troublesome sister, who has a middle school syndrome and fantasizes about herself as an agent all day long, only appears when she wants to. The third sister, Yongmeng, is said to have gone out for something. Hancock, who finally returned home, is only accompanied by his youngest sister, Fuvenge.

"Sister, this... is for you." A girl wearing glasses, with short hair slightly curled at the ends and no expression on her face, handed over a cup of instant coffee.

"Ah, thank you, Molly." Hancock took the coffee and took a sip. Although it tasted cheap, since her sister had made it specifically for her, she would drink it without hesitation no matter how bad it tasted. "It's delicious. You are worthy of being my lovely sister."

Revenge tilted his head, a look of confusion appearing on his expressionless face: "I... am not cute."

"That's not true." Hancock frowned. "My sister is the cutest in the world."

"Is... that so?" Revenge pushed the thin-framed glasses on his nose.

"That's it!" Hancock nodded seriously, his expression unquestionable.

"According to the dictionary... I'm not cute." Looking at his sister who seemed to be thinking about how she fits the word revenge, Hancock sighed slightly.

Like Montana, Vengeance is also an unfinished battleship in history. However, as a ship girl, Vengeance has even more serious problems than Montana. She has serious personality defects and emotional disorders. When she first joined the naval base, she even said unfriendly words to the admiral, "I want Essex and the others to see my pain with their own eyes."

There are other historical projects in the naval base that were unfinished, or simply never started, but after appearing as ship girls, they are no different from ordinary people. I don’t know why revenge has to be like this.

In order to make their sister let down her guard and suspicion, the Essex-class girls spent a lot of time and energy before slowly letting Revenge accept them and become close sisters.

"No matter how others define the word cute." Hancock put down the coffee in his hand, touched Revenge's hair, and said softly: "In my sister's eyes, Revenge will always be the cutest."

Revenge looked thoughtful: "But..."

"No buts." Hancock interrupted Revenge. "Don't ask me why. I can't give a rational answer. Just assume it's the love of a sister for her younger sister."

"Is that so?" There was still no expression on Revenge's face.

"That's it!" Hancock said firmly.

Just as she was about to say something else, the sound of a door opening suddenly came from the entrance, followed by the noisy voices of the girls. Hancock, who had just experienced a few days of life on the run and was still in a state of shock, almost jumped up and subconsciously wanted to run away. However, it was too late. The girls had already changed into slippers and walked in...

114. Prank

"Sister Yongmeng, is this your home?" Fubuki walked into the living room and looked around curiously.

"Sister, please don't be so loud. It's disturbing Essex and the others' rest." Miyuki whispered. Noticing Hancock and Revenge sitting on the sofa, she quickly greeted them politely, "Ah, Hancock, Revenge, hello."

"Sister Hancock, Sister Revenge, excuse me for disturbing you." Fubuki quickly covered her mouth and whispered.

"Hmm?" Hancock, who was hesitating whether to break through the window, was relieved when she saw a group of destroyers coming in. She looked at the girls coming in one after another, and Yong Meng and Xue Cheng following closely behind them, and suddenly frowned, her eyes fell on Yong Meng's face, which looked a little unnatural.

"Welcome, please sit anywhere. You're welcome." Hancock raised his eyebrows and looked at his sister meaningfully.

"Hello... Welcome." Vengeance's gaze swept over the destroyers, then looked at Xue Cheng, who was standing shoulder to shoulder with Yong Meng, and said with difficulty, "I'll go make some tea and get some snacks."

"Don't bother Sister Revenge." Fu Bo said calmly, "We are here to help Sister Brave. We will go back after we are done."

"Help?" Hancock asked doubtfully. Even though she'd been hiding out these past few days, the other sisters had stayed home. Why would they have to find a bunch of little girls to help? She became increasingly suspicious of Yongmeng's intentions.

"It's like this, actually a big spider got into Sister Yongmeng's room..." Chuxue spoke frankly and directly stated her purpose, so fast that Yongmeng had no time to stop her.

After hearing Chuxue's explanation, Hancock's eyes became more and more strange. She pointed in the direction of the stairs and said, "Yongmeng's room is upstairs. Be quiet when you go up. Essex and the others have already gone to bed. Don't make too much noise."

"We understand." Bai Xue agreed, holding Yong Meng's hand, and whispered, "Sister Yong Meng, let's go up."

Yong Meng was helpless. He glanced at Xue Cheng, followed a group of little lolis, tiptoed up the stairs, and disappeared around the corner.

"Admiral, are you here to catch spiders too?" Hancock picked up the somewhat cold coffee and took a sip.

Xue Cheng coughed awkwardly. With the Essex-class wedding ship per capita, he felt he didn't need to be too polite. He walked over and sat next to Hancock, saying helplessly, "It's still just bravery and nonsense."

"It's because the admiral is dull all day long and reveals too many flaws to others that this happened." Hancock's tone was flat, but Xue Cheng could hear a hint of dissatisfaction in it.

"For example, the last time someone ambushed you on the roadside?" Xue Cheng teased.

"That's right," Hancock admitted confidently. "Who made the Admiral lose consciousness as a lamb? You know, there are nearly a hundred marriage ships in the naval base, but there is only one Admiral. He married so many ship girls in a fit of rage. Didn't the Admiral consider the consequences?"

"What consequences will there be? I warn you not to do anything rash!" Speaking of this topic, Xue Cheng couldn't help but think of the hatchet, the good ship, and the bloody end. Fortunately, there were no ship girls with yandere attributes in his marriage ship, otherwise the first thing Xue Cheng would do after traveling through time would be to find a way to escape from this isolated garrison overseas.

"You don't think that just giving us a set of clothes, holding a simple wedding, and adding a diamond ring is enough to fulfill your husband's responsibilities, do you?" Hancock's tone was a little dangerous. "Or does the Admiral just treat us like dolls, figurines? He takes us out to admire us when he needs us, and then puts us back in the closet to gather dust when he doesn't need us anymore?"

"You can't blame me entirely...Okay, it's my fault." Xue Cheng defended himself and apologized decisively. In fact, he felt wronged, but he couldn't tell Hancock about his identity as a time traveler, so he had to take the blame.

"Actually, I've been reflecting on this lately." Xue Cheng scratched his head. "Perhaps I haven't paid enough attention to you in the past. But from now on, I'll be stationed at the garrison permanently and won't leave casually. I'll slowly make up for what you've missed."

Hancock shrugged and remained silent. After all, Xue Cheng had only been here for a short time, and the stereotype left by playing games could not be reversed in just a few days.

Seeing that the conversation between the admiral and her sister seemed to have come to an end, Revenge stood up and sat down next to Xue Cheng. She took out a candy from her skirt pocket and handed it to him: "Admiral, candy..."

"Ah, thank you." Xue Cheng took the candy. He noticed Revenge when he first came in. Unlike Bennington, a formation disruptor, Revenge always wore the Essex-class uniform even at home.

Her naturally curly short hair still looked messy even after being carefully combed. With the glasses, she looked a bit like the kind of female academic domineering people he often saw in his school days, who didn't pay much attention to dressing up and devoted themselves to studying.

After peeling off the wrapper, Xue Cheng put the candy into his mouth. Before he could savor it carefully, he felt a burning pain from the tip of his tongue. Xue Cheng's face changed and he quickly spat the candy onto the candy wrapper that he had not yet thrown away.

"Haha..." Seeing Xue Cheng's reaction, a faint smile finally appeared on Revenge's expressionless face: "Super hot, right? The Admiral was deceived..."

"Why did Revenge play a prank on me?" Xue Cheng threw the candy into the trash can beside him with a helpless smile. Revenge's face was too deceptive. Even though he knew that she had a habit of playing pranks through the game lines, it was difficult for him to be on guard, which led to the success of Revenge's conspiracy.

"Who told the Admiral to leave... me aside?" Revenge's tone was filled with the pride of a successful prank and a subtle resentment. She poured a glass of water and handed it to Xue Cheng, saying, "Also, don't call me... Revenge. Just call me... Molly, like before."

"No problem, Molly." Xue Cheng took the cup of water and took a sip. He looked at the girl sitting next to him, staring at him with a pair of lifeless eyes. He wanted to find a topic to talk about, but didn't know what to say.

Although when playing games and watching animations, you may think that the "three-no" girl is a very eye-catching and cute point, but in fact, getting along with such a girl does require a high emotional intelligence, otherwise you will fall into an awkward situation where the two of you are relatively speechless.

After a moment of silence, Xue Cheng asked for conversation, "It's already late, Molly, aren't you going to bed? I remember you said we can't stay up late, right?"

"No." Revenge shook his head. "I have to...keep an eye on my sister and prevent her from...doing anything bad."

One hundred and fifteen, next time

"Ahem..." Hancock, who was drinking coffee, started coughing. She put down the coffee cup and took a tissue from the coffee table to cover her mouth. It took her a while to recover. She said unhappily, "Molly, what do you mean?"

The expression of revenge was innocent: "Because my sister once did this...

Hancock was speechless for a moment. The last time he had run to the roadside on a whim to wait for the admiral, it seemed that he had left a bad impression on his sister.

Especially since she was the first person in the garrison to do such a thing, she was afraid that others would become more wary of her. She suddenly regretted not being decisive enough at the time.

"It's all in the past. I won't argue with you."

Hancock decisively changed the subject: "If you're worried about what I might do, there's no need to worry. Yong Meng and those kids are still here. Even if I wanted to do something, I wouldn't have the chance. So if you can't hold on any longer, go back and rest."

"I... am not sleepy." Although he said this, Revenge's eyelids did droop unconsciously, and he was obviously a little tired.

"Okay, if you're sleepy, go back to bed." Hancock glared at her, showing some of the majesty of an older sister.

"Well, alright then." Revenge hesitated for a moment, perhaps unable to resist the urge to sleep, and finally stood up: "I'm going back... to rest. Admiral, be careful with your sister. Well, good night."

"Good night, Molly." Xue Cheng was at a loss whether to laugh or cry, and watched Revenge go up the stairs, looking back every few steps.

Xue Cheng retracted his gaze and noticed Hancock beside him staring at him. He swallowed, moved to the side, and laughed dryly: "Hancock, you promised revenge."

"Yes, but I regret it." Hancock chased after him and slowly moved his face closer: "Can you believe the killer's words?"

Xue Cheng retreated to the edge of the sofa, with nowhere to retreat. He looked at Hancock's face getting closer and closer and said quickly, "But assassins also have to abide by professional ethics, right? For example, the contract with the employer and so on."

"Indeed, but even if the Admiral is my employer, is there any agreement between us?"

"..." Xue Cheng had nothing to say, so he could only look towards the stairs, hoping that no one would come down at this time.

"...Okay, that's all for today. I'll come to your house in person some other day to take what I deserve." Seeing that Xue Cheng looked like he had given up resistance, Hancock curled her lips and sat up straight again. She just wanted to scare the admiral.

"As long as it's not my life or my organs, you are welcome anytime." Xue Cheng breathed a sigh of relief.

The two talked for a while, and the insect catching work upstairs seemed to be over. With a deliberately low sound of footsteps, Fubuki came down first with an inflated plastic bag in her hand, which contained several spiders, beetles and other insects.

"Admiral, look!" Chuixue held up a plastic bag and handed it to Xue Cheng like a treasure, showing him: "Most of these bugs were caught by me, hehe, impressive, right?"

Xue Cheng dodged backwards. The beetles in the bag whose names he couldn't tell were okay, but the particularly fat and snarling spider really scared him, even through the plastic bag.

Xue Cheng pulled the corner of his mouth, barely maintaining his dignity as an adult, touched Chuixue's hair, and said, "Well done, Chuixue is really amazing."

"Hehe." Fubuki smiled proudly.

"Um, Fubuki, don't bring the bag to the Admiral." Shikinami came over. Compared to the carefree Fubuki, this girl, who had a distinct yandere streak after marriage, was more perceptive and said softly, "The bag has just been touched by bugs. It's very dirty."

"Ah! Admiral, I'm sorry!" Fubuki screamed, subconsciously took two steps back, and raised her hand to cover her mouth.

"Stupid sister, you touched a bug and haven't washed your hands yet!" Bai Xue was quick to stop Chuxue's palm before it touched her lips: "Chuxue, throw the bag out. Let's go wash our hands first. Remember to wash them when you come back after you finish your work."

"Yes, sir!" Chu Xue took the bag, saluted, and walked out the door.

"Yong Meng, have you cleared out all the bugs in the room?" Xue Cheng asked, trying hard to suppress a smile, as he looked at Yong Meng, who was walking at the end and looked a little dejected.

"Probably. Yongmeng looks very happy." Hancock said lightly.

Yong Meng glared at them fiercely and said nothing.

Ayanami said, "Don't worry, Admiral. We have checked every corner and we are sure there will be no fish caught. Sister Yongmeng can sleep well tonight."

"If you all leave now and leave the Admiral here, I can really sleep well tonight!" Yongmeng shouted in his heart.

As they were talking, Chuxue had already washed her hands and returned to the living room. Hatsuyuki, who had just returned from throwing away bugs, also washed her hands obediently under Baixue's gaze.

Fu Bo took out his phone and looked at it, then said softly, "It's getting late. Sister Akagi has sent us messages several times urging us to go back."

"In that case, sister won't keep you here." Yongmeng's eyes lit up, and she glanced at Xue Cheng calmly. Her originally depressed mood became high again.

"I'll invite you to have some snacks at the Meow Meow Cafe they opened in Atlanta some other day. As for today, you should go back and rest."

Hancock looked at her sister silently, and she guessed what Yongmeng was thinking.

"Then we'll take our leave." Fu Bo said softly, looking at Xue Cheng: "Admiral, let's go."

"Huh?" Xue Cheng was stunned.

"Admiral, don't you want to go back?" Fu Bo looked at him calmly, his deep eyes were like a bottomless pool, without any ripples.

"No, I should go back." Xue Cheng hesitated, shook his head, and replied to the reputation message he had sent to inquire about it. Then he said, "I'm worried about you going on your own. I'll take you back."

"Admiral..." Yong Meng couldn't help but shout.

Xue Cheng grabbed his hair, smiled bitterly and shook his head. Yong Meng was of course a beautiful girl with extremely high appearance value. He was not a monk, so how could he not be moved? But he had already promised the head maid, so naturally he could not regret it.

"Some other time." Xue Cheng's answer made Yong Meng feel as if the clouds had cleared and the sun had come out. He glanced at the destroyers beside him who were watching him, and said meaningfully: "I will come to visit you some other time. Well, don't worry, I mean what I say, and I will definitely do it next time."

"Then we have a deal!" A smile reappeared on Yongmeng's face. These words, which were obviously a promise, made her forget the setbacks of tonight and cheer up again.

However, Yong Meng obviously had not heard of the next sentence.

Maybe next time.