It was only a few days before they arrived in the port of Vladivostok, and apart from certain communication barriers, Lockat and Southern Cross had fully integrated into the environment, but Lockat relaxed and did not intend to give up the will to fight.

"Is the supply complete? Speaking of which, how was the damage repair done the other day? The file was put there......"

With the sound of the fireplace crackling, Locatt sat at his desk, busy from day to night.

In addition to all kinds of necessary paperwork and asylum applications, Lokat was also thinking about Lalisa's invitation, looking at the naturalization documents placed in the corner of the table, Lokat had not yet made up his mind for a while.

For the movement of the military headquarters, Lokat has also been paying attention, the nearest fleet has moved south again, so that the northern fleet has also been dispatched, in addition to the headquarters of the home defense fleet, a large number of assembled fleets are obviously to carry out large-scale combat operations.

And the military department also turned the Southern Cross into a mutinous fleet, fornicating with the deep-sea fleet, in a vain attempt to subvert the dark fleet of the 11th District front.

This kind of wind comment is on Locat's ears, and Locat can only say that he is helpless now, in the 11th district front, it seems that his wind opinion has been reduced to the minimum, but on the side of Vladivostok Port, Lalisa is also very difficult to investigate himself every day.

After all, with a disgraceful name on his back, he will be scrutinized by strange eyes everywhere.

However, after naturalization, there is a new fleet, and the titular governor Larissa can wash away the disgraceful name of the Southern Cross, and he can completely hide behind the scenes to investigate the truth of everything.

However, who can guarantee that Lalisa can always serve as the governor of the fleet, and whether Lalisha can be competent for her position, according to the understanding of the past few days, in Russia, there is no other KANMUS except Lalisha, that is to say, Lalisha has always been a single-ship operation, and it is too reckless to let a person who has not commanded the fleet's actions to command the fleet.

The things that Locat's heart has been unable to let go of are like the pressure that has accumulated in his heart, even if it is a relaxed environment, it is difficult for him to feel relaxed.

"Huh...... Could it be that I'm suffering from battlefield syndrome too? ”

With an undeniable sigh, Lokat picked up the naturalization application, and the corresponding content was intimately marked in Japanese.

The white moonlight sprinkled from the sky, shining on the somewhat dim room of Locat, dyeing the room with a touch of white color, after all, it was a once abandoned room, and it would take two days to reinstall the lighting, although for Locat, after being transformed by the deep sea metal cells, there was nothing wrong with him in this environment.

It was already late at night, and just as Locat's thoughts were about to put down the papers in his hand and prepare to make plans for tomorrow, a gentle knock on the door interrupted Locat's train of thought.

"It's so late, who is it?"

Lockat put down the papers, took a deep breath, and changed his mood, after all, there would be no assassins in this place.

"It's me, Commander, I brought a supper, do you want to eat together?"

There was a lonely voice outside the door, a little cold, but not indifferent.

"It's ringing, come in."

As he spoke, Locatt stood up, took out the teapot and tea leaves from the cabinet beneath him, and set up a kettle filled with water on the fireplace.

"Excuse me, Commander."

With the sound of pushing the door and walking in, there was a sound of holding cookies, and there was not much change in his expression, but the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, bringing some warmth to this girl who was like a snow elf like Lalisa.

"I just finished work, and I'm a little hungry, ringing, just in time, thank you."

Lokat sat down again after finishing his work, and in Hibiki's eyes, Lokat had never changed much from the beginning to the present.

Maybe time flies too fast, maybe it's too much experience, but Locat's metallic white hair gives the intuitive feeling that his commander has really become his own relative.

This can't help but remind Hibiki of the initial cooperation with Locat.

His temper is probably the biggest thorn in Lokat at the beginning, whether it is a partner of the Sixth Expulsion Team or Locat, now that he thinks of himself, maybe he is too stupid, and he feels a little ashamed.

Growing up in an orphanage, I was accidentally discovered to have the qualifications to join the war, but I didn't find any meaning in the first place.

Becoming KANMUS, he faces monsters that make people feel deep fear all day long, and for some reason, his expression becomes numb.

Perhaps the only thing to rely on is the companions of the Sixth Deportation Team.

The sound of the boiling water whistle interrupted the memories of the ring, and the sound came back to his senses when he looked at the posture of Locat's tea.

"Ah, there's no need to make tea, Commander."

Hibiki said with some embarrassment as he pressed the brim of his hat.

"Hey, forget it, since you're here, sit down and drink a little, speaking of which, do you have anything to do with me?"

In fact, the arrival of Hibiki made Lokat feel a little surprised, after all, in addition to work recently, except for Dafeng or King Kong, who has been with him all day long, if he has free time, Lokat also needs to care about the cool sound that has just become Yamato, and then he has a relationship with Larissa, and then configures the fleet, all kinds of documents, and obtains new information, basically I haven't cared about these cute little guys for a long time, plus I know Hibiki's true life experience, and I don't know how to explain to Hibiki, Exactly to say or not.

"Nothing, just a little sleepy...... They were already asleep, and I was too embarrassed to disturb them. ”

Hearing this, Lokat couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, if Xiang really asked, it would be a big trouble.

"I'm sorry, I didn't have time to talk to you before, it was my mistake."

Lokat knows very well that after all, the little ones of the destroyer, except for Hibiki and Shiyu, are not very worry-free, because after all, they are still children, and if they have to say it, they have just entered the age of a girl.

"It's okay, the commander's restrained appearance is really a little raw, a little bit like a commander."

Hibiki stroked her long silver hair as she picked up a cookie from the table, a smile on her face that seemed to be the beginning of spring snow.

"Really...... Well, and what were you thinking about just now? ”

While bringing the brewed hot tea to Hibiki, Locatt sat down next to Hibiki, sank into the sofa, and picked up a cookie and put it in his mouth.

"Just ...... Huhu, in fact, remembered the beginning of the incident, when he and the commander had just met. ”

Tonight's moonlight is like a pale white flower, hazy and not real at all, as if it is a return to the past-

PS: The buried volt line for three quarters has finally been dragged up, and it has been holding back for a while, knowing the story of Locat before the Sixth Expulsion Team and how to establish a bond with the Sixth Expulsion Team, which can be regarded as a supplement to the first season, that is, to open the theme of the Russian chapter, depicting various things between Larissa and Hibiki and Locat, plus the plot of changing the second and Yamato's strategy, there are a lot of things to write 2333

PS2: 297505404, the night in Vladivostok is not too cold