Early in the morning at the Royal College Pier

Tirpitz stood helplessly on the dock yawning, his little black eyes opening and closing, his long pink hair hanging listlessly, and his little head tilted to the point that it seemed that he might fall asleep at any moment. She turned her head and stretched out her little hand to grasp the corner of her sister's clothes, which was standing straight, and her weak little head rested on her shoulder.

Last night, in order to complete the task given to her by her sister, she didn't sleep all night before packing everything in her room and putting it into her ship's space. I finally packed everything up, and I was going to make up for a good night's sleep, but I didn't expect to fall on the bed and squint for a few minutes, it was still dark outside the window, but there was a violent knock at the door.

Then came the most helpless moment of Tirpitz's life, and she was dragged out of the warm bed by her sister. Coupled with the weariness that attached to her like a demon, poor Tirpitz had no ability to resist in the face of Bismarck's tyranny. Like an eagle catching a chicken, the other party lifted her out of the room and into the bathroom, forcing her to wash her face and brush her teeth. Finally, in a daze, I came to the college dock and prepared to leave by boat.

She looked at the blonde girl standing beside her sister and gritted her teeth viciously. If it weren't for her arrival, how could my sister have asked her to clean up the room, take everything away, and drag herself out of bed so early today, and the culprit of all this is to blame for this sudden arrival...... Avant-garde, she frowned and finally remembered the other party's name. Hmph, when I get to the town guard mansion, I must extort a sum of money from the admiral to compensate for my wounded heart today! She pouted and looked at the avant-garde, and said indignantly in her heart.

She looked at her sister, who was standing straight in the cold autumn wind, and couldn't help but wrap her coat tightly.

"Sister, why don't we leave, didn't you say that you were going to the new town guard's mansion?" She asked weakly, the one thing she wanted to do most now was to lie down on the boat and get a good night's sleep.

"We're going to have to wait for the Nelson Rodney sisters, who will be with me too." Bismarck rubbed his sister's tired head and explained, "The two of them have to go through the school leaving formalities, so they won't be able to come over until a meeting." ”

"Oh," Tirpitz replied weakly, leaning slightly on his sister's shoulder. "Sister, you said that you have been going back and forth between the school and the front line for so many years, and there are countless admirals who want you to become his ship's wife, but you have all refused, but today you made such a decision for the sake of a admiral who has never even met in person."

"It's true that I haven't met him, but I believe in the avant-garde eye." Bismarck said, "She is a comrade-in-arms with whom I once fought, or the former secretary general of the governor's palace, and she has not been evasive of any admiral before, and since she has now chosen to leave her post for the sake of her admiral, I think that the young man whom she has never met must have something that appeals to her." ”

"Teenager?" Tirpitz was a little curious, in her impression, the more accomplished the admirals could attract powerful ship girls to join, because the admirals of those famous towns were rich and powerful, and their clothing, food, housing, and ship equipment were beyond the reach of small town guards, but most of the admirals who could have such an honor were older old men, and only the precipitation of the years could make them grow into positions that others could not reach.

"Sister, are you saying that the avant-garde admiral is very young?" She suddenly became interested in the Admiral, whom she had never met. After all, no matter how you say it, she is also a man who makes her sister tempted, as her lovely sister, she must check for her sister who is a little anxious with emotional intelligence. She said to herself as she looked at her sister's flowing watery eyes.

"Very young indeed." Bismarck nodded in affirmation, the immature appearance on the picture that the avant-garde showed her still remained in her mind, the young man in a black kimono holding the hand of Hatsuyuki on the seashore, the stars at night were bright and the moonlight was bright, reflecting his gentle smile, like a picture with joy, and he was the most beautiful existence in the painting

"Young? How young is that? Tirpitz asked, his black pupils twinkling.

"I heard Qianwei say that the other party seems to have only graduated from the Enterprise Academy not long ago, and he is a newcomer who has only been an official admiral for a long time." Bismarck replied. "But although he is young, he is very talented, and he is the second admiral to graduate with a perfect score in the academy in so many years, even if you look at the world, there are few who can have such excellent graduation results."

Graduating with a perfect score is just one of his many shining points, and what he values most is that he can regard the life and death of the ship's mother as more important than his own life, which is a trait that countless admirals she has seen cannot have. It's no wonder that the avant-garde, who is more visionary than himself, chose him. Young and handsome, he can cook and treat the ship's mother as his own family, isn't this exactly what the ship's mother imagined to be the perfect admiral?

"Oh, it's a newcomer with a lot of potential, but this doesn't make my sister so interested that she is ready to go to live with his town guard without even seeing him." Tirpitz asked curiously. The admiral who came to find her sister was not one with strength and potential, but her sister still didn't fancy any of them, but this was like a destined prince charming, which made my sister's cold heart beat.

"It's not a long-term stay, it's just to help." Bismarck shook her head and said she didn't know why she had asked Tirbitz to take everything with her, as if she wouldn't come back. It's just that she has a strong premonition in her heart that the other party is the person she has been looking for, and if she misses it this time, she will never have the chance to meet again.

"Help?" Tirpitz didn't understand what he needed to help with because this was someone else's town guard's house.

"Go to sea and help the avant-garde find her admiral." She replied lightly, but there was a different light in her red eyes, like a fire burning an iceberg, tenacious and stubborn.

"Out to sea looking for the Admiral? Could it be that her admiral ran away from home? Tirpitz chuckled.

She remembered that some of the admirals had just graduated, were young and in the rebellious period, and did not want to bear the huge pressure of the town guard, so they finally chose to run away to avoid those things they didn't want to face. It was also for this reason that the admiral who had disappeared was the avant-garde, and she thought of this and looked at the avant-garde standing beside her sister, and her laughter was full of pity.

Bismarck looked at her sister, who thought it was funny, her face became as cold as an iceberg, and she stared at Tirpitz's black pupils and whispered, "Do you think this is a funny thing?" If you knew the truth of this, you might never find it funny again, you would just feel extremely heavy. She paused and sighed, then continued, "The disappearance of her Admiral was not due to some runaway, but because of an unexpected tragedy. When they went out to sea, they unfortunately encountered the deep sea perch, that is, the powerful being codenamed 'Yamato', who destroyed countless town guards and killed countless admirals. ”

"Yamato?" Tirpitz's grinning mouth slowly froze when she heard this, and the laughter stopped abruptly.

Although she spends her days in her room reading comics and playing games, she still remembers the deep sea by the codename of Principal Cecicar, because her sister has seen her before, and although she only looks at her back, she can still feel the strength of the other party.

"Yes, the deep sea where I've seen the back." Bismarck nodded, her red pupils were full of solemnity, even if it was just a glance, she could still clearly feel the other party's heavy breath like a mountain. "You know that if you encounter such an existence in the deep sea, there is almost no chance of survival, and there is no other choice but death."

"That'...... So how did she survive? Tirbitz stammered, looking at the back of the avant-garde and it was hard to imagine what had happened to her in that fight.

"Yamato didn't destroy them immediately, he just played a game, a game of choosing the death of the ship's mother or the death of the admiral." At the end, Bismarck's voice became extremely solemn, like a priest reading the eulogy, with a heavy heart. Although she did not see the picture with her own eyes, she could imagine the solemn atmosphere at that time.

Death is something that everyone seems to try to escape, and it is also a reality that everyone cannot avoid. But as long as they can live longer, even for a second, human beings will use up everything to exchange. This is also the reason why most of the deaths in the deep sea when encountering strong enemies are shipwrens rather than admirals.

Hearing this Tirpitz fall silent, she now realized how childish and ridiculous her idea was, that an admiral who dared to sacrifice for her own ship's mother had been desecrated by her ignorance, and at that moment she was ashamed of the laughter. She bit her little mouth and whispered, "That...... And after that? Although she already knew the answer, she didn't want to believe that it was true.

"Her admiral chose to stay, and in exchange for Yamato sparing his shipmate." Bismarck's nose twitched, her voice began to whimper, she had heard the news of countless ship maidens sacrificing for the admiral, and every time her mood was only numb. But this time it was the other way around, and the admiral chose to stay for the sake of all the ship's wives, which was unimaginably heavy.

She exhaled heavily, and continued, "However, the avant-garde told me that her Admiral is not dead or alive, and that she is still waiting for them in the deep sea. ”

"It's impossible to put it, no Admiral can survive in the hands of the deep sea." Tirpitz looked up and exclaimed, of course she hoped that such a good admiral would survive, but she knew that it was only a beautiful vision, and there was no possibility of realizing it.

"No, he is still alive," Bismarck shook his head, "for Noah's Ark, with whom he made a contract, is still alive and not dead." ”

As a ship girl who has fought on the front line, she naturally knows what kind of existence Noah's Ark is, that is the ship girl that countless admirals are crazy pursuing, and there is no one. Although she doesn't have a lot of combat power, and she doesn't even have the slightest brilliance in terms of vitality armor, she can give the Admiral immortality, which is something that all other ship girls can't do.

"Noah's Ark?" Hearing these words, Tirbitz finally understood why the other party had come so far to seek help from her sister, because she knew clearly that her admiral was still alive and waiting in the deep sea, just like a man in the dark waited for the light, and his ship's mother was the light that saved her life.

"That's why the avant-garde wants us to go to her town guard mansion and go out to sea with her to find ...... Admiral. "In the end, Bismarck wanted to say 'her admiral,' but in the end she did not say it, because she knew that such a brave admiral deserved to be the owner of her Bismarck.

Bismarck looked up at the rising sun, the golden sun shining warmly, like the holy light of creation. She sighed and chuckled and looked back, and at the end of her line of sight she saw two familiar figures.

Brave Admiral, we will surely come to your rescue, just like the sun is now, and give you warmth. She clenched her fists slightly and whispered in her heart.

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