It was the height of summer in July, and the port of Ominato was also ushering in the middle of summer.

There were no trained soldiers, only the factories inside the port were still running, methodically inspecting ships, renovating them, and building new ones.

Since Maizuru and Graf returned to Hong Kong, the deep-sea side has not made much of a move recently, and the war in the north has not become more tense.

In addition to the regular patrol every day.,And the regular tasks of air guard.,The current Minato is completely in a state of semi-rest.,Although if it's going to operate.,It's about an hour to be able to run in an emergency.,But now it's probably not too much of a need.。

Dafeng sat at the large desk, enjoying the comfort and convenience of air conditioning and refrigeration, while impatiently waiting for someone to arrive.

It's not Locat.

Nor is it an electric or other contractor, but a new admiral.

That is, Dafeng saw the unlucky admiral a month ago, and he should have reported it before the afternoon of this day, but it was already two o'clock in the afternoon, and he hadn't seen the Miss Qingqiuyuan so far, which couldn't help but make Dafeng feel a little unbearable.

In fact, the heavy patrol sisters standing on both sides to fill the scene are also a bit infuriating.

I've been rubbing my shoulders since I started just now, are those two damn boobs really that big!

Bastard, I want to feel the feeling of big boobs too!

While thinking like this, Dafeng's face became more and more gloomy, maybe he didn't have any self-consciousness, but if he got it from others, he would definitely feel angry.

"How long will it take...... It's not punctual at all. ”

Simply adjust the recliner and lean it gently.

The shore office reserved for the 3rd Fleet of Locatt was at his disposal, and although he was quite proud, he still missed the feeling of being a small gendarme.

Finally, there was a knock on the door, but Dafeng, who was about to sit up, slipped out of his feet and turned his head directly up, and fell to the ground with a chair.

At the same time, the woman in the white non-commissioned officer's uniform and the maiden in the witch costume standing beside her looked around, as if looking for Dafeng's figure.

But I just saw the two heavy patrol sisters holding up the chairs, and the big phoenix with a dizzy face on the chair, no matter how they met, this was definitely one of the worst.

"That...... No problem, right? ”

Seemingly worried, the Admiral of Qingqiu Courtyard approached Dafeng.

"It's okay...... It's just a little painful...... You're the Admiral of Qingqiu Academy, I'm very sorry, it wasn't my intention to meet in this way. ”

Soon adjusted from the state, Dafeng, who had entered the working state, nodded again.

"It's okay, Dafeng...... Hmm, should it be better to call Miss Yan Ye? ”

Dafeng pursed his lips and motioned for a re-tour of Kaohsiung to fetch tea.

"It's nothing, I've had this name since the day it was inscribed, and I always felt that it was a sacrifice of my name and the meaning of my own existence, but now I realize that it's just another way to survive, and I don't think it's bad."

Placing the tea in front of the table, Kaohsiung nodded silently, and then stood beside Dafeng again.

"So, let's not talk nonsense, let's talk about the real important things."

At the same time, on the side of the town guard's mansion, in a quiet dojo, a silent struggle was being staged.

In the dojo is a duel against Hayato and its flagship Nagato.

The exercise of physical skills, as a famous and decent martial artist, the two often learn martial arts.

A complete head-to-head duel, punches, kicks, every action is like a textbook-like standard, and even the demolition and breaking moves are completely frontal attacks, and there is no room for half a point of cheating.

But this is such an offensive and defensive battle, there is no real winner at all, so now the battle situation is in a stalemate.

Even though they were in a dojo with air conditioning, the sweat of the two of them was still flowing.

Keep exercising your mental skills until you reach perfection.

This is the samurai, from the beginning to the end, without compromise.

In the end, it was Hayato who attacked first.

Both the pace and the strength of boxing are gradually speeding up and improving.

Nagato, who was at a disadvantage, did not disassemble the attack, but used a faster speed to find Falato's flaws.

Seize the opportunity, directly grab Falato's arm, and then pull the collar directly to a beautiful over-the-shoulder fall, Hayato, who will not be able to defend in the future, falls directly to the ground.

"Jing, you've gotten stronger."

Lying on the ground panting for breath, Hayato looked at Nagato, who was arranging his uniforms, and at such times, they liked to call each other by their names.

"No, it's your heart that is shaking, Falato."

Pulling Hayato up from the ground, Nagato, also known as Edgeworth Crystal, pulled Hayato up from the ground as he spoke.

"Really? But I don't really have a real sense of this kind of thing. ”

As a Hayato who often doesn't have anything in his head, if he puts things like worries or burdens in his head, it will affect his performance.

"Maybe it's my delusion, I always think you've been hesitant lately."

Jing walked to the side of the dojo, took out a pot of tea, and poured it casually, in a situation where there were only two people, no matter how big it was, it was no problem.

"Maybe, after all, I've become a guy who is in charge of everything, and some things still have to be considered, but thank you, Jing, thanks to you for reminding me again, otherwise I would probably have made a mistake again."

It's a comrade-in-arms and a lover, this is the feeling of supporting each other, holding a touch of love, which is a clear analysis of superiors and subordinates, a little sweet, but also a little bit of contradiction.

"I'm sorry, but can you let me join?"

It was none other than Graf Zeppelin's contractor, Neve, who pushed open the door to the dojo.

Different from the traditional black thick military uniform in the winter period, Neve, who was dressed in a white uniform, showed in front of the two, although there was an ancient expression on her face, and even her silver-white short hair exuded a serious aura, but she still had a good way to follow the local customs, but she still had very few friends, and even had a head-on conflict with the armored air mother Dafeng, and even had a big fight.

"Have you ever been in contact with karate?"

Hayato asked Neve curiously.

"Of course, although there is no time to take the number of sections."

Graf has been in Omato for more than a month, and except for a slight discomfort, it is normal for now.

"Let me do this time, and I'll be your opponent."

Nagato walked into the center of the dojo and put on a posture.

"It's okay, I just want to fight you, Lord Flagship."

Graf also walked into the center of the dojo.

This is the daily life that happens in Ominato, and it is also the non-daily life of Ominato.

People with all kinds of thoughts gathered here, waiting for that person to return.

PS: I was too tired yesterday and didn't update, sorry.

PS2: I'll keep updating if I'm done tomorrow when I'm done.

PSO2: 297505404, Admiral!