"So my sister still doesn't have any way?" Tirpitz asked. She knew that her sister was gifted in combat, but when it came to getting along with the commander, she knew six out of seven — none at all. It's normal not to think of the method, but it's not normal to think of it.

"That's true." Bismarck nodded dejectedly, and she looked up at the hour hand, which was about to point twelve, and the fluffy cat ears drooped listlessly.

"Sister is such a fool," Tirpitz whispered, and she put down the comic in her hand, got out of the bed, and sat cross-legged to begin the teaching of the love master. "First of all, my sister must understand that the most important point of this competition is not to let the commander know that he has a special gift certificate on him, otherwise he will be considered a failure. So sister, all you have to do is take that gift certificate without the commander's knowledge. ”

"I know that, and Lexington has also explained the rules of the game in detail." Bismarck turned his head to look at his love mentor and nodded in understanding.

"So my sister's task is to get that gift voucher in front of others after noon tomorrow." Tirpitz pushed the non-existent wisdom eye on the bridge of his nose and said seriously. "So my sister can take the opportunity to send information to the commander and get close to him to get that gift certificate."

"I know all of that, but ...... But you have to get close to him, and when I usually send materials to the commander, I always leave after sending them, and basically I don't have any physical contact with him. Bismarck muttered quietly, looking timid.

The corners of Tirpitz's mouth twitched, and he helplessly held his forehead, not knowing what to say. She finally knows now why her sister has been in the town guard mansion for so long, and her relationship with the commander is not even close, and it is strange that such a spark can be touched between such a restless Yanagishita Megumi and a stupid admiral who will not take the initiative to attack.

"So my sister has always sent materials to the Admiral like this? Never said something else, did something else? Tirpitz continued to ask, not believing that the communication between her sister and the commander was so simple and crude, and that there must have been some other turnaround.

"Something else? Something else? Bismarck tilted his head and earnestly recalled, "I remember the last time he asked me to accompany him to buy New Year's gifts, he said something else. ”

"What?" Tirpitz was like grasping at a life-saving straw.

"He asked me if I wanted to go with him to buy New Year's gifts." Bismarck's face was slightly red as he recalled the scene.

"Then sister, how did you answer?" Tirbitz then asked, remembering that when her sister came back from the office, she had been pestering herself to ask what kind of clothes to wear tomorrow and what to say when she was alone with the commander.

"I said I'd go back and get ready." Bismarck replied in a whisper.

"That's it? That's it? ”

"yes, that's all. Do you have anything else to say? Bismarck asked rhetorically, his face full of confusion as "shouldn't he say that?"

Tirpitz, the love mentor, was completely speechless, she finally knew why her sister's relationship between the two still didn't make much progress after dating the commander alone, according to her sister's emotional intelligence, if she could determine the relationship of the marriage ship on a single date, it would be a hell of a life.

"So sister, when you were on a date, you didn't talk to the commander the way I gave you, right?"

"Who said no, I recorded all the methods you said, and in the progress of the day, I strictly followed the plan above."

"Execute according to the plan?" Tirpitz was a little unconvinced, because in her expectation, if her sister followed the plan she had made, although it would not be possible to become a marriage ship in one step, at least the relationship with the Admiral would be quickly closer, and there would not be a few words like before. "How strict is it?"

"I asked the commander about his likes and hates, and I managed to hold hands with him after my coffee." Bismarck said proudly because she felt that these advances were milestones and a testament to the growing relationship between her and Jiqi.

"And after that? Didn't you succeed in holding hands with the commander, why did you come back with an extra ship's lady Atago? Tirpitz remembered that day she had awaited the return of her sister and the admiral with great joy, but when she went out, there were only two of them, and when she returned, she was three.

Forget about the three of them, the strangest thing is that the sister who stayed in the commander's arms was not the sister who had high hopes for him, but the unknown new ship lady - Atago, who was the same existence as Yamato.

Although she knew that her own admiral was different from other people's families, and others were afraid to avoid the deep sea, but he had a green silk cut with them, one became a wedding ship and got a ring, and now there is a maid to dowry. Tirpitz didn't know how many deep-sea ship wives would appear in the town guard mansion in the future, and he heard that the king of the delusional fleet who fought with them last time was also very curious about his own admiral.

It is said that when a woman becomes curious about a man, it is when she gradually falls. Therefore, Tirpitz has a strong premonition that in the future, there may be a few deep-sea ship wives in the town guard's mansion, and they will also become the kind of wedding ships.

Even the shipwreck of the deep sea can become a wedding ship, but her sister can only watch with envy from the sidelines, what is this called! She clenched her fists viciously in her heart, and said hard in her heart that she must let her sister become the next wedding ship, and she must also become the second sister-in-law of the town guard mansion after Saratoga, and then she can justifiably steal the book of the commander and her sister, and hide in the bed to look at it secretly.

If my sister dares to teach herself a lesson in the future, that evil book is her best umbrella, and it's a big deal to let everyone in the town guard mansion see the soft side behind that Persian cat and the story she has to tell between her and the admiral. Thinking of this, Tirbitz couldn't help but snicker in his heart.

"Later, because the commander met the ship's mother called Atago, then all the plans we made before were in vain." Bismarck reluctantly said that she was still fantasizing about how good it would be if she hadn't noticed the aura of the stalker behind her that day, so that she could continue according to the plan and get closer to the Admiral.

"I know it was an unexpected accident last time, but this time it's completely different." Tirbitz nodded vigorously and replied in a deep voice. "So as long as my sister can get that gift certificate this time, I believe my sister will definitely be the next wedding ship in the town guard mansion!" She clenched her little fists, confident in tomorrow's battle.

Yesterday was a day off for the New Year, no updates. Happy New Year to all. By the way, I asked for recommendations and collections for new books, and I thanked you again. Title of the new book: "The Game of Doom - Horror Hell"