I am always pushed back

And then... nothing happened, it was just that someone's nose bridge was hit by a steel plate.

.................

"Even though my body will decay, my nose will no longer exist, and my soul will be destroyed by 381!"

"But I still want to shout it out with my rotten voice!"

"VV is a destroyer carrier fighter! Shenzhou flat... No, UMP45 Griffin is the flattest!"

Someone has given up treatment.

Extra: Christmas Special

"Christmas is coming........."

Wang Chuan opened his eyes drowsily in the morning, climbed up from the bed with difficulty, and looked out the window.

The scene outside the window was still peaceful, with not much snow and no fierce cold wind. Instead, the sun's rays were shining high on the earth, giving people a warm feeling.

As an admiral, captain, commander, and master, Wang Chuan, who has so many identities, also owns many ship girls, tactical dolls, Valkyries, heroic spirits, as well as their bases and dormitories.

This huge complex, which includes the port area, command post, Chaldea, Hyperion and its supporting dock, is located in the south where there is little snow all year round.

So even though winter is here and it’s Christmas, there are no snowball fights to have. In fact, this winter doesn’t seem to be cold at all compared to previous years.

After thinking about all sorts of things for a long time, Wang Chuan finally let out a sigh and lazily decided to get up.

"By the way, today is Christmas, and I'm not bothered by Kongo Kiana and the others in the morning like I used to be."

Recalling the strange morning raids he had encountered in previous years, Wang Chuan couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth.

If he remembered correctly, every year there seemed to be... Kongo, Minamoto no Raikou, Kiyohime, MK23 and many other KanColle tactical figures or heroic spirits who would strip themselves naked and then pack themselves up as so-called Christmas gifts to give to him.

The result was that when Wang Chuan opened the door of his room in the morning, he saw a corridor full of large boxes.

If he hadn't pinched himself, he would have thought that he was in the dream he had before called the battlefield of the gods.

Then, Wang Chuan at that time thought that he should quietly pass through the large box without making any move that might attract them to appear and do something crazy to him.

Thinking of this, Wang Chuan's heartbeat suddenly quickened due to the calmness of today.

Looking at the door of his bedroom, Wang Chuan suspected that the next moment he opened it, there would be a bunch of large boxes containing Christmas gifts outside.

"I don't think so........."

Swallowing his saliva, Wang Chuan gently stood on tiptoe, opened the door a crack, and secretly observed outside.

I don’t know whether to feel relieved or sad. Anyway, the scene Wang Chuan saw in the corridor outside was just a simple and ordinary arrangement.

If there is any difference, it’s just that there is an extra Christmas tree.

Heaving a sigh of relief and letting down his guard, Wang Chuan washed up, got dressed, and prepared to go to the restaurant to enjoy Jian Gong's special loving breakfast.

After having breakfast and then having a cup of Springfield coffee, I still feel uncomfortable.

Sighing like this, Wang Chuan walked out of the room. When passing by the Christmas tree, someone suddenly grabbed his head from behind.

"Hehe!! Admiral, don't move. Follow us and we have a surprise~~~"

"Good good..."

Recognizing the voice of the Italian destroyer Camichia, who loved to make trouble, Wang Chuan simply smiled and let her blindfold him and lead him forward.

However, relying on his sense of direction and memory, Wang Chuan thought that he was heading to the cafeteria?

Listening carefully around him on the way, Wang Chuan slowly heard more and more voices of his own girls.

Finally, Wang Chuan was brought to his destination. The black hood on Wang Chuan's head was torn off by Camicia. The sudden exposure to the light made Wang Chuan a little uncomfortable and he squinted his eyes.

However, when Wang Chuan opened his eyes again and saw the scene in front of him clearly, he was stunned.

"Admiral DUSE!!!"

A certain King Kong tried to rush towards Wang Chuan, but was slightly held back by his three sisters.

Otherwise, a collision like King Kong's would be like a headbutt from a firefly.

"Commander...Does G41 look good today?" The shy golden kitten G41 ran to Wang Chuan shyly and tugged at the corner of his clothes.

Looking at the small Santa hat G41 is wearing today, the Christmas clothes that are not as tight as those in summer, and the elastic butt that is faintly visible under the short skirt. Butt.............

Wang Chuan just smiled a little stiffly, and in order not to disappoint the little girl's expectant eyes, he touched her little head as if to reward her.

Dressed like G41, it seems that today's own KanColle, Valkyrie, Heroic Spirit, and Tactical Dolls are all dressed like this.

Everyone is wearing Christmas clothes.

It’s just that this Christmas costume... can be said to be very pleasing to the eyes... No, it really tests Wang Chuan’s gun-control skills as a young boy.

Wang Chuan even saw Fu Hua, Veneto and UMP45 sitting together, and they also changed into such clothes.

There is a hole in the chest, so that the 45 steel plate seems to be exposed to the air!!!

Looking at that DeMaine, this human chest weapon, Wang Chuan feels like he is about to collapse!!!

Trying hard to control himself, Wang Chuan asked his question with difficulty: "Aren't you cold if you dress like this?"

A certain little princess who was pretending to fall heard it, fell down subconsciously, and then started crying.

"Sora is freezing to death!! Sora wants the admiral to hug her gently to warm her up woooooooo!!!"

Seeing this, Kiana was also annoyed. She simply threw her coat away, ran to Mei and started crying.

"Ahhh!! Without Mei's juice, Kiana would be frozen into an ice sculpture in this ruthless winter!!"

"......"

Mei's smile froze, and she chose to pass Kiana and come to Wang Chuan.

"Captain, this is the towel I knitted for you."

.......................

During the day, this Christmas, Wang Chuan will face those girls who dare to wear red swimsuits in winter, as well as various strange and seductive costumes.

At night, Wang Chuan still had to face them.

.......................

"Sigh~~~"

In the next few days, Wang Chuan had dark circles under his eyes, and he spent the days with difficulty, covering his poor, overworked little kidneys.

Extra: A lazy day

“Ding, ding, ding, ding…”

Wang Chuan half opened his eyes with extreme impatience, decisively turned off the alarm clock, and then closed his eyes again.

"Hu~hu~~"

After a while, with the sound of even breathing in Wang Chuan's bedroom, Wang Chuan began his journey of slacking off today. Because recently Wang Chuan felt that he was really going crazy with fatigue.

The garrison has an activity to fight, and during this time, a mess happened to the Hyperion. The Iron Blood next to the garrison started to make a big move again. I have to arrange a team to attack, and then I will deal with this thing......

The result of this was that during that period, Wang Chuan was constantly running and busy, except for five hours of sleep and the rare time for eating and going to the toilet.

His wildly wide-open, bloodshot eyes were focused on the battlefield of the ship girls.

"Hurry, hurry, hurry!!! The dean is almost at the end of his health, make the last kill!!" Wang Chuan almost screamed in his heart. However, his dream of faking a fall was shattered, and he failed to make the last kill.

Kiana is being childish, shouting that she is the Queen of the Sky. Wang Chuan chooses to spank Kiana. The spanking is a good way to teach Kiana that the Queen of the Sky is Ikaros, not a paramecium like you.

It is worth mentioning that Kiana, who calls herself the Queen of the Sky, was spanked so much that her face strangely turned red in the end.

Wang Chuan didn't want to explain anything about this.

In short, after experiencing all this, Wang Chuan was very tired.

After being so tired, Wang Chuan finally got a rest today. He wanted to stay in bed until lunch. No! He wanted to stay in bed until lunch!

At worst there will always be someone who is happy to feed you!!!

Wang Chuan has already given up on himself.

"Um?!"

In a daze, Wang Chuan felt someone crawling into his bed, and that hot body and naughty little hands were approaching, gradually touching that indescribable place.

However, Wang Chuan was too lazy to put up any hypocritical resistance.

The heavy casualness made him too lazy to move.

I'll just lie here and you can play with me as you please.

Anyway, I'm too lazy to move.

This is Wang Chuan’s truest thought now.

Then, the first one rode up and moved on his own. Wang Chuan did not open his eyes to see, because he was too lazy to do so.

I don't know how much time has passed, because Wang Chuan was too lazy to check the time. Someone else pushed the door open and came in, shouting "You are cheating!!".

Then someone else replaced him and continued moving.

...........................

In short, Wang Chuan is too lazy to pay attention to these things, otherwise if the force called River Crabs comes knocking on his door, the world will be doomed.

After a long, long time, it seemed to be noon.

Wang Chuan finally stayed in bed so long that he stared at the ceiling like a dead fish, unable to fall asleep.

"But... I still don't want to get up..."

His lower body was covered with messy marks, but Wang Chuan was already calm.

Even if a salted fish turns over, it is still a salted fish.

"Admiral, is it time to eat? It looks like you need me to take you there?"

"Lexington, thank you for your help."

Then, when Lexington left to get himself a meal, Wang Chuan noticed Saratoga's sneaky arrival.

The little girl giggled, crawled into her bed, and smiled at herself ambiguously.

"Brother-in-law~~Looking at your pure and lovely sister-in-law, don't you have any impulse in your heart?" Gaga stared at Wang Chuan with cunning eyes.

Unfortunately, Wang Chuan was unmoved, but Jia Jia still started to make moves.

After a while, Lexington came back, and Gaga hid in the quilt all over the boat, calling it the most wonderful art of cheating.

Wang Chuan didn't want to comment on this, but after Lexington finished feeding P.LAY to himself, Saratoga capsized as Wang Chuan expected.

"Gaga!! What are you doing!!!"

Gaga didn't dare to open his mouth and just made a humming sound.

..............

In the afternoon, Wang Chuan collapsed on the bed and still didn't want to get out of bed and move around.

Then.............

Then he lay on the bed and was forced to play games all day long, under the pretext of cultivating feelings.

According to insiders, people from the garrison, the Hyperion, Chaldea, and the command post had secretly entered and exited Wang Chuan's bedroom frequently today.

"Kun OvO??"

"Nothing, Quincy, let's continue playing flying chess."

Wang Chuan faced Quincy in front of him and continued to lie lazily in bed.

"Modmore, please don't cheat!!"

"You're talking nonsense! How can a knight's business be called cheating?!"

Extra: On the Power of the Wives’ Party (I)

"Well...it's another beautiful day."

Having just woken up from last night's sleepiness in the early morning, Wang Chuan reluctantly opened his eyes which were still drowsy with sleep. He lay on his bed and couldn't help but stretch his body into a big letter shape and stretched.

It's just... this feeling of feedback from the body seems a little bit wrong.

Wang Chuan felt that stretching was a bit difficult for him, so he forced himself to perk up and prepare to see what was going on.