10 Silent Nights

"Whew...... Not bad. ”

With the sound of water and Locat's satisfaction, the water from the spare engine cleaning pool, which had been used as a bath, overflowed from the pool.

The white mist of heat wafted up in the cleaning room, and the clouds made Locatel feel as if he was in a fairyland.

At least during normal sailing, Locat's would not have done this kind of time-wasting bathing.

Generally speaking, Locatel only takes a shower and falls asleep in a hurry, and in the days when he has just adapted to life at sea, Locatel cannot fall asleep at all.

In addition, the environment inside the destroyer is not comfortable at all, so it can be said that it is not too much to say that it is a certain degree of suffering.

The spare engine cleaning pool was slightly modified to become a temporary bath, which was also renovated according to King Kong's advice, but now that he thinks about it, Locatt really thinks that King Kong and himself are simply too witty.

"But what are these superfluous things?"

Locatel leaned against the corner of the sink and looked at the interior of the temporary bathroom, where the decoration of the engine washer had changed a little.

At least it felt much better than the steel color that took up most of the place, and the walls and floors and the pool were covered with ceramic tiles.

It looks like it's getting a little bit of life, but it makes it a lot more troublesome to clean with a spare engine.

Locat's thoughts for no apparent reason while enjoying the temporary silence.

"I don't know how the little ones are doing over there, how long is it until Daminato, I'll ask King Kong later."

In the warm water, Locat's mind drifted farther and farther away, and suddenly, the bathroom door opened.

"Admiral, I'm in?"

The voice echoed in the huge bathroom, although it was not clear to see, in the dense white mist, the face of a girl named King Kong could indeed be seen, although the attack was very bold, but sure enough, in this case, it would still show the embarrassment that a girl should have, and her face was also dyed with a touch of red.

"King Kong, come in with a towel."

Locat's voice also seemed a little embarrassed, and the towel on his waist was tightened again, and even felt a little painful, so he spread his hands again and continued to enjoy the bath.

"However, I had already expected it, but I didn't expect it to be quite large after the turbine cleaning tank was renovated."

With the sound of entering the water, King Kong also entered the pool, and let out an exclamation of enjoyment, which couldn't help but make Locat's body soften a little when he heard it.

"Now, King Kong, are we continuing our voyage or are we temporarily at anchor?"

Lokat opened the conversation first, breaking the somewhat embarrassing atmosphere.

"Of course, I found a relatively safe natural harbor and temporarily broke down.,Hibiki is staying on standby.,If there's anything going on, we'll be notified.,But after taking a little break after soaking in the soup.,It's time for us to be on standby alert.,Hibiki-chan also needs to rest, right?"

King Kong slowly moved closer in the direction of Locat, but he still looked a little hesitant, and under the influence of the heat, only the two of them could look at each other's faces.

"That's right, but at this rate, the arrival at Ōminato Port will be delayed for a while, right?"

As he spoke, Locatt picked up a handful of hot water and patted his face, then continued.

"But as long as you arrive within the scheduled deadline, it's okay to be a little late."

King Kong took over the conversation, his chestnut-colored long hair was scattered, resting on his round and slender shoulders, and his full and plump breasts made the snow-white towel a little unbearable, almost leaving his post without permission.

"That's good, let's put the work aside for now, and enjoy a short break."

Locatt finished the conversation of his work, moved his body more slightly into the pool, and sank his shoulders into the water.

"Speaking of which, there are still some questions I want to ask you, can I?"

Locatt thought about it, but decided to reopen the conversation on his own.

"King Kong, what is your original name, and you can call me Lokat in private, always speak in a working tone, you won't feel happy."

King Kong hesitated for a moment, and then said in a tone that seemed to be a little happy and a little expectant.

"Poor, Kujo pitiful, how's it going, a nice name, right?"

Lokat thought to himself, then repeated softly.

"Well, it doesn't sound like an ordinary name, but it's a good name, pitiful......"

But no matter how he thought about it, Lokat still sighed.

"It's still called King Kong, I always feel a little subtle...... A sense of disobedience? No, not really. ”

As he spoke, the tangled Lockat picked up another handful of water and slapped it on his face.

"It doesn't matter if it's King Kong, whether it's pitiful or pitiful, the Admiral can remember it."

King Kong, who usually looks noisy, seems to have become much gentler in Locat's eyes now, and with the sound of rushing water, King Kong came to Locat's side, as if he had become accustomed to this atmosphere, and became bolder.

β€œβ€¦β€¦ Locat...... It's really awkward, it's better to be called the Admiral. ”

King Kong also sneered, it seems that even if the two of them exchanged names and titles, they became very unaccustomed.

"Yes, then it's the same as usual, it's almost time to take a bath."

Locatt stood up, wrapped his scarf tighter, and walked straight to the bathroom door.

Of course, the body created by his father's genes was naturally visible to Vajra, except for the important part wrapped in a towel, of course.

"It's a pleasure to do that once in a while, King Kong."

Turning back slightly, Lokat looked at King Kong, who was a little dumbfounded, and said.

"Then I'll go and rest, and wake up in about two hours, so take this opportunity for you to rest too."

With the sound of the door closing, Lokat left the bathroom, leaving King Kong in a daze.

"Super Lucky......

While muttering to himself, King Kong soaked his body almost entirely in the bath.

At the same time, there was silence in the Pacific, and there was no movement at sea except for the slowly returning fleet.

"Hoo ......"

Sitting at the head of the bed, Hirohiko slowly lit a cigarette, and the muscles of his bare upper body were very strong and covered with shocking scars.

The breathing sound of the girl on the bed is very even, and the side ponytail is restored to the appearance of long hair, which makes the girl's charm surge, and her expression has become much more relaxed from the iceberg.

"Hirohiko ......"

As if in a dream, the girl made a calling sound.

"Ah, I'm here, don't worry."

Hirohiko didn't comfort her, but rubbed her broad palm over the girl's face, as if feeling relieved, and the girl continued to fall asleep again.

Under the moonlight, everything seemed so quiet, and the silent Hirohiko just sat silently at the head of the bed, even if he didn't want to think about it, the unforgettable memory still emerged.