The slightly weird commander's ship girl tour

He walked all the way to the lounge and saw that the lights were bright and there were commercials playing on the TV. The volume was neither too loud nor too soft, and it brought a warm feeling to his heart.

Musashi, wearing a black kimono, was sitting at the dining table, wiping Xuefeng's little face with a towel.

Even though the little guy's face was covered with a towel, he still persisted in making an indistinct sound, "Master Xuefeng, you are the first one to get up..."

"That's right, Lady Yukikaze was the first one to get up." Musashi smiled gently, wiped her little face vigorously, and placed the towel in the basin of water filled with steam beside her.

"What are you..."

Huang Chen stood at the door, a little dazed.

Musashi raised his head and smiled gently, "Commander Huang Chen, you're up so early. Do you want to wash your face?"

As she spoke, she squeezed the towel in her hand and handed it forward.

A puff of water vapor rose from the towel.

Huang Chen hesitated for a moment, but still reached out to take it, wiped it briefly, and then looked at Xuefeng who was lying on the bench and began to sleep, and asked doubtfully, "What's wrong with her?"

"She probably made a bet with someone to be the first one to get up." Musashi smiled gently, "I happened to see her when I came here earlier, so I helped her wash her face."

"Thank you for your help." Huang Chen was a little embarrassed. Looking at Musashi, he didn't know what to say.

Starting five days ago, he had been thinking about taking the initiative to invite Musashi to join the port area, or to take the initiative to rescue Musashi.

Of course, it’s not like I just run up to someone and say something like, “Please join my port area.”

Rather, it means treating everyone equally, treating Musashi as your own ship girl, caring for her, and then slowly improving your favorability.

Then he found that there seemed to be no place where he could care for Musashi.

In fact, in most situations, like the one happening right now, he felt a little weird being cared for and looked after by Musashi.

Including the day before yesterday, he went to the supermarket in Rhodes to buy the ingredients for Taiyaki.

But before he even started making it, Musashi discovered it first and made it.

"Has it been washed?"

The girl with purple-black hair smiled gently.

"Alright, thanks."

Huang Chen paused, returned the towel, hesitated for a moment, and asked, "Why is Musashi up so early?"

"Aren't we leaving today?" Musashi placed the towel in the basin, watching the hot water slowly submerge it, and then said, "There may be a lot to do in the morning, so I wanted to help out."

"Well, for this kind of thing, Musashi, you should just rest aside. How can I let you help?" Huang Chen paused and said.

"Is that so?" Musashi nodded slightly, then reached out to straighten Xuefeng's clothes, and then covered the girl's belly with his big tail, and said jokingly, "Is there any secret that is not suitable for me to know?"

"Well, of course not, it's just that you are a guest..."

"Commander Huang Chen still treats me as a guest?"

Huang Chen was stunned when he heard this and was speechless for a long time.

Although they say that, like treating Musashi as their own ship girl and caring for her, saying it is one thing and actually doing it is another.

He pursed his lips and sat down on a chair beside him. A complicated look flashed across his face, as if he was thinking about something.

"Musashi, I still don't understand what you meant that day."

He hesitated for a long time, but finally decided to speak frankly and express his doubts.

"Didn't I make it very clear that day? When I leave the academy, I will join your port district." Musashi said with a smile.

"But, that doesn't make sense. I've only known you for less than half a year..." Huang Chen pursed his lips, "Besides, I don't think I have a particularly charismatic personality."

"Some things don't make a lot of sense." Musashi smiled and nodded slightly, as if hesitating about something. "So, it's better for me to call you Commander first?"

Huang Chen did not speak after hearing this. After a long silence, he shook his head and said, "Forget it."

"Why forget it again? The commander seems to have been brooding over this matter for a while." Musashi smiled gently, "I can see that you are a little uneasy."

Huang Chen had to admit that he trembled all over when he heard Musashi call him commander.

But then he calmed down, and his heart was even more silent.

"I feel, I feel very..." He pursed his lips, but ultimately didn't say it out loud. "Even though I say it doesn't matter, deep down, I still want Musashi to join Minato."

"During this period of time, I've been struggling and thinking about taking the initiative. In fact, it's all because I'm always worried that you are joking."

"That's normal." Musashi smiled gently, leaned towards him, picked up his tail, and put it in Huang Chen's hand, "Shinano told me that you seem to like this very much..."

"I..." Huang Chen looked embarrassed and didn't know what to say. He only felt a gentle and furry feeling suddenly embraced in his arms.

Before he could say anything, he felt an even warmer sensation enveloping him.

It looks like a quilt, but is softer and warmer than a quilt, and has a faint fragrance that makes people feel enlightened.

Musashi gently hugged him, soothing him with his right hand. His white fingertips gently brushed across Huang Chen's cheek, and he said gently, "It's okay. Now, Commander, I think you can believe my sincerity, right?"

Chapter 1190 Do you want to try it too?

Sincerity, sincerity.

Huang Chen indeed felt Musashi's sincerity, which was thick, solid, and smooth like jade.

With a deep wood aroma, it is like a bed heated by a charcoal fire in winter, making people drowsy.

But he reacted quickly.

His face was slightly embarrassed as he sat up and whispered, "Sorry."

However, Musashi didn't seem to have any intention of letting go. He still held him in his arms, smiling gently, "It's okay. I know you're confused and uneasy. You can rest well."

"I understand. Now I've figured it out. I was worrying too much before." Huang Chen said, but it was difficult for him to get up from the girl's arms because she was holding him very tightly.

The slender arms and the big furry tail combined together made Huang Chen unable to move.

"Then you can rest for a while. It's still early. Look, Xuefeng is sleeping too."

Musashi smiled gently, and reached out to tidy up the big tail beside him, as if he was tidying up the bedding for a girl.

Huang Chen glanced over and saw only the silver-haired girl trapped in the black and purple fur, mixed with the white hair at the tip of the fox tail, making it difficult to distinguish which was the tail and which was the snow wind.

"Forget it, Musashi, everyone's almost up..."

Huang Chen said, and just as he finished speaking, he heard the sound of footsteps approaching along the corridor, followed by the sound of the door opening.

Voroshilov walked slowly into the lounge.

He seemed to be still sleepy, yawning as he walked. He staggered to the counter, took out a bottle of vodka, and took a sip.

In an instant, the girl's eyes became much clearer.

"I'm going to prepare breakfast... Ah, Commander, Musashi, why are you here?"

He put down the bottle with a chuckle, turned around, and finally noticed the people sitting on the sofa.

The girl was surprised, her plum-red eyes flickering with a hint of thought, and then her eyes lit up slightly, with a hint of shock, "Could it be, could it be that it has been here since last night..."

"Of course not, Voroshilov, don't let your imagination run wild!"

Huang Chen shouted, struggling to sit up from Musashi's arms. Perhaps because other people finally arrived, Musashi finally let go of his hand, allowing him to sit up.

"Ah, no, it's just that the commander and Musashi just now..." Voroshilov pursed his lips, his expression a little complicated.

Musashi smiled gently and said, "We just happened to meet this morning. Commander, you just need to take a break. Do you want to rest too?"

"Eh? Can I do this too?" Voroshilov was stunned.

Huang Chen was also stunned and sat aside, not knowing what to say.

"Of course, come on." Musashi just smiled gently and patted his tail.

"Well, I, um..." Voroshilov hesitated for a moment, but still walked slowly forward and leaned gently into Musashi's arms.

The big furry tail immediately wrapped around her waist.

Huang Chen pursed his lips, wanting to say something but stopping himself, wanting to say something but finally saying nothing.

"Clang-"

The lounge door was suddenly pushed open.

Then came the sound of several footsteps.

Kirov strode ahead, followed by Chapayev and Tallinn.

When their eyes fell on this side, the three of them were stunned and stopped in their tracks. They looked at each other with strange expressions. Finally, Chapayev asked doubtfully, "Is this... is this some kind of strange trick?"

Huang Chen glared at her and said nothing.

Voroshilov blushed and sat up from the tail sea.

Musashi, however, still had a gentle expression on his face. He smiled and said, "I just woke up this morning and happened to run into Yukikaze, the Commander, and Voroshilov here. I just wanted to take a short break."

"Take a break? This method of rest is quite unique." Chapayev's face looked strange, and he thought of something else and asked doubtfully, "And Xuefeng? Where is Xuefeng?"

"Here." Musashi pointed to the depths of the Tail Sea, to the small head that almost blended in with the big furry tail.

Chapayev and the others were silent.

Musashi smiled gently and said, "Do you want to try it too?"

After these words were spoken, Huang Chen, who was sitting next to him, looked even more strange.

The same was true for Chapayev and the others. They were silent for a moment, then shook their heads and said, "Forget it. It's time to prepare for departure."

Kirov also laughed cheerfully and said, "That's right, now is not the time to rest. Let's talk about it next time we have the chance."

"Okay." Musashi smiled and nodded, and the furry fox ears on his head trembled unconsciously.

"Well, let's get to work," Kirov said with a smile. He walked to the counter and took out two boxes of vodka, but suddenly he remembered something and froze. "Musashi, what did you say?"

“Do you want to try it too?”

"That's not it."

"here?"

"Not this either."

"It's just that I happened to run into Xuefeng here this morning, Commander..."

"Yes, that's it." Kirov's eyes suddenly widened, his gaze swept over Musashi, then looked at Huang Chen beside him, "When did this happen?"

"It's what happened just now."

Huang Chen didn't say anything, so Musashi answered, "I wanted to wait until I left the academy to come back, but the commander seemed reluctant."

"Oh……"

Kirov said with a look of sudden realization.

"I'm not unwilling... You can stay in the academy as long as you want." Huang Chen paused and wanted to explain, but then he thought there seemed to be no need to explain.

"I know, it's okay." Musashi smiled gently.

Huang Chen sighed, shook his head, stood up and said, "Let's start packing."

Kirov, however, had a smile on his face and gave him a thumbs up imperceptibly.

Chapayev and Tallin also came over, carrying two bottles of vodka. As they passed by him, they whispered, "Commander, you did a great job."

Huang Chen didn't say anything, but just stepped forward to help.

Time passed by little by little, the fog outside the window was still hazy, but the sky was much brighter.

The dormitory building gradually became lively, and the girls were busy preparing for departure.

Clothes, daily necessities, these daily necessities naturally need not be explained, the old winery also needs to be closed to inspect many things.

For example, there are various brewing equipment, the simple hot spring pool, etc. It would be bad if an accident happened during the trip.

In addition, the various reserves of the Windward, fresh water, diesel and other supplies also need to be inspected.

There are also itinerary plans, etc.

All in all, it was a busy morning.

But by noon, most of the things had been dealt with.