"I don't know if this meal is to your taste, Lord Hirohiko."

In the palatial high-end restaurant, which can accommodate at least 100 people, only a dozen people are seated, and a variety of gourmet dishes fill the entire long table, which is the freshest supply, and even fresh fish from the safety of the sea, which is simply an insult to the extreme of high-end dishes.

Such a table of dishes is worth at least ten rounds of refined acid torpedoes, or even higher.

But the people at the table didn't care about it at all, they just ate it without care, and they couldn't even eat that much at all, and there were a lot of people who wasted it like this.

"It's okay, that's probably how it feels, it's better to talk about something serious earlier."

In the middle of speaking, Kaga and Hirohiko's contractors also entered the room to take their seats, of course, although everyone was a little hungry, but without Hirohiko's order, they would not move their chopsticks.

"Please don't be polite to all of you, just eat, you are all heroes who protect this sea."

Kaga, who was the leader, measured his face and confirmed what was going on with Hirohiko.

"As the general said, eat, but don't be too out of shape, especially the Wyvern, don't drink too much."

Under Hirohiko's arrangement, all the contractors also began to eat slowly.

"It seems that your contractor still has a lot of personality......"

The pointy-faced general wiped the sweat from his forehead, looking a little sour.

"So, as for the previous combat outline, I heard that Your Excellency has some objections?"

Is it really for this thing?

Hirohiko straightened the corners of his clothes and sighed.

That was one of the things that came before that, a battle plan that had been proposed by the Yokosuka Battle Conference.

Using some mobile units as bait to test the action of the deep sea, and then use it as the main force to strike a combat plan, but from a realistic point of view, the success rate is 50 percent, and the combat danger rate is still very large, although it is only an ordinary remote-controlled boat, but every money in the current military is precious, and for this consideration, as a big man in Yokosuka, he vetoed this operation.

Although it is not that I didn't expect the reaction of the hardliners and this group of old men, such a banquet is really to find a way to pull yourself to which side of your own.

The so-called power struggle is nothing more than that.,But Hirohiko hasn't done a good job of investigating.,Telling Aoba to get some secret information before always comes in handy.,Although it's not his intention.,But being prepared is indeed the right choice.。

Although I have long understood that the cat in the army is quite big, but Hongyan definitely didn't expect that the water mixed in it is really surprisingly large, many non-commissioned officers have not even experienced exercise training, if this group of things goes to the battlefield, it will be no different from the army on the warship, a group of wine bags and rice bags Boy Miss.

But Hirohiko thought about it again and again, and decided to refuse to go along with this group of military bigwigs, after all, if he rotted, there would be no one to give Yokosuka a 'conscience', and it was not unforeseeable that Yokosuka would become Maizuru again.

"I'm sorry, General, I think the previous battle should still be denied, and it's time to delegate power to the below, Yokosuka, as the head of the military port, must have its commensurate strength and results."

The pointy-faced general's face changed, and then eased again.

"I think we can still discuss, Your Excellency Hirohiko, after all, we are now comrades on the same front."

Now is not the time to turn his face, although Hirohiko is also the boss of a fleet, but it cannot be said that he now has real power.

"Let me think again, General, and I think there's room for manoeuvre between us."

After all, it's against his own mind, Hirohiko closed his eyes and said with a deep groan.

"Also, since Your Excellency Hirohiko has his own considerations, I can't say anything."

The pointy-faced general observed Hirohiko's expression for a moment, decided to put down the handkerchief, and spoke slowly.

"Then, let's go first, there are still important matters to discuss in the army, Mr. Hirohiko, please enjoy it first."

The group stood up and left the gorgeous hotel room.

"Is it finally over?"

Hirohiko, who sighed to himself, looked at the sumptuous dishes in front of him, and finally moved his chopsticks, added a piece of chilled sashimi with a fairly good color and put it in his mouth.

I remember when I was a child, there was a small sashimi shop in the bay near Yokosuka, which was not very expensive and tasted quite good, and it can be said that it was one of the most memorable foods Hirohiko has ever tasted.

But today's sashimi is not a taste in the mouth.

"Don't overthink it, Hirohiko, food is food."

Kaga looked at Hirohiko silently, then picked up a slice of grilled beef and put it in his mouth, the beef full of sauce and gravy made Kaga smile rarely, and it seemed that she was satisfied with this kind of beef.

This is also a habit that Kaga has had since childhood.

At that time, which was still known as Kana, Kana would often go with her parents to the pastures of relatives in the countryside, and various dairy and meat products were Kana's favorites.

Of course, this may also be a guarantee that Kana's development is so good, although it is only a digression.

"Heck, now that you're gone, there's no problem."

Taking a pot of warm sake from the feast, Wyvern slowly poured a small glass.

"Hmm...... It smells so good, would you like to come some? Or a little bit of Kaga? ”

Wyvern shook the wine bottle and said, although it was so, but no one wanted to remember the period when Wyvern really bought drunk, and now he didn't want to buy drunk, also because he had a new support, just like the vine that tightened the big tree, although she also realized that this tree was not just a vine for her.

"In moderation, it's not impossible to drink a little, after all, let's be happy today, after all, this is also a rare meal, come, Feilong, have a drink."

The bright moonlight reflected the banquet of only three or four people, as if to add to the fun.

But in the corner where no one had noticed, a pale-skinned and bloodless man stood in the moonlight, looking like a pilgrimage to the banquet venue.

Holding in his hand is a photo of a disfigured appearance that has been blistered in the sea.

It was obviously an old, wedding photo.

In the dry and empty eyes, there seems to be nostalgia and obsession.

“ヒリ…… ゆ…… ウ……”

The voice of pain trembled, and he almost went crazy, and then the man walked into the icy sea.

It's like, it's never been there.

PS: I wasn't in good spirits last night, so I didn't finish it, sorry.

PSO2: 297505404, Admiral Ren Hope~