Withered branches, white snow, and a bitter wind blew, blowing loose snowflakes on the ground and flying in the air. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Dressed in white and black-haired, a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl sat on a large rock in the corner of the cherry blossom forest in Akihabara with her hands and knees, looking down on the high-rise city not far from the foot of the mountain with a lonely expression.

It's been a year since I've been here.,But the girl has always felt that she hasn't integrated into the big family of Akibaju.。 Especially in the past half month, for some reason, everyone has avoided her intentionally or unintentionally. Perhaps, it's because I can't do anything, which drags everyone down!

Thinking about those brief part-time job experiences, the girl was a little ashamed. I went to the law firm with Nagato's senior, but I accidentally put salt as sugar and served it to the customer, causing Nagato's senior to lose the first commission he received after becoming a full-fledged lawyer. followed Sixue to work in the restaurant, but because he was clumsy, he didn't pay attention for a while, his feet slipped, and he directly poured a pot of seafood soup on the guests, and he lost a month's salary. was the wedding celebrant, but mistook the bridesmaids for the bride。。。。。。 Filming a fashion advertisement, but because they refused to wear that kind of revealing clothes (Japanese high school girls' uniforms), they were fired even with Yutachi。。。。。。 In short, all kinds of situations continued, and since then, Nagato's predecessors have not let her go out anymore, and she lives a life of eating and waiting for death in the middle of the autumn leaves every day. Occasionally, I would hear complaints from the mouths of Yutachi, and the girl felt that she was very useless, she couldn't do anything, and she couldn't do anything, and even if she washed the clothes for everyone, because she didn't control her strength, she made all the clothes that were said to be newly bought by Akagi's predecessors for everyone......

"Number 111." As the girl pondered, a gentle voice sounded from behind her.

At this time, it is time for the sun to set and the sky is full of red clouds. The cold wind blew and blew the girl's clothes and the long hair on her head.

"Akagi-senpai." The girl stood up in a panic and looked at Akagi in a kimono with some confusion. Obviously, Akagi-senpai had just come back from work, and he hadn't even had time to change his clothes, so he came here to look for her. And she forgot the time because she was in a daze, and the harmful Akagi seniors often looked for her everywhere before the meal.

"Let's go, go back to dinner." With a gentle smile on his face, Akagi patted the snowflakes that had fallen on No. 111, and took her somewhat cold little hand and walked towards Akibaju.

"Akagi-senpai, do you all hate me?" Following behind Akagi, No. 111 asked weakly. But in the past, no matter what she asked, senior Akagi would patiently answer her questions, but today he was silent. This made No. 111 more solid in his heart, and his eyes were inadvertently slightly red.

Today's Autumn Leaves House is a bit weird, usually at this point in time, the lights in most rooms will be turned on, but now。。。。。。 Walking down the dark corridors, the huge house was eerily quiet, except for the creaking sound of feet on the wooden floor. And at this time in the past, there were already voices from the restaurant about the quarrels between Fuyuki and Yuri because of the food and discordant tastes, or the special mouth fetish of King Kong's predecessors. But now, there was no sound, and the whole room was eerily quiet.

"Don't you want me anymore? This will be the last dinner I will have with everyone," muttered 111 as he followed behind Akagi. On weekdays, because of boredom, the No. 111 plan ship, which has read too many romance novels, is somewhat stained with a sad mood. The sensitive and fragile girl in her heart thought of the sad place, and two lines of tears slipped down her face silently.

"No. 111, you're advanced." Arriving at the door of the restaurant, Akagi stopped and motioned for No. 111 to go in first.

There were no lights on in the restaurant, and there were shadows standing in the dark.

"Oh." Holding back from crying, No. 111 stepped in. But at this moment, a flash of fire suddenly lit up, and a small candle was lit.

"Happy birthday to you, happy birthday to you......"

With a cheerful singing, No. 111, who was standing still, was pulled to the table by King Kong.

"No. 111, happy birthday DE-SU, hurry up and blow out the candle and make a wish DE-SU."

At that moment, Number 111 felt that his heart was suddenly filled with a word called happiness. There is no gentle Yamato sister here, no cold-faced and warm-hearted Musashi sister, and no Shinano sister who loves to make her laugh. But there are Akagi seniors, King Kong seniors, and Nagato seniors here......

With a "click", the lights in the room suddenly lit up as the candles went out. Colorful flowers decorate the entire restaurant like a sea of flowers, all kinds of birthday slogans are posted everywhere, everyone looks at her with a smile in their eyes, and sings to a brisk beat in their hands......

"Sister Mutsu, thank you......" In an instant, the scenery in the room changed greatly, and the hand raised by No. 111 suddenly froze in midair.

The dim lights and the silence and coldness of the cell told 111 that it was all a dream. Since she destroyed the town guard mansion with her own hands, the past has become a thing of the past, and it is impossible to go back to the past.

The days in prison were dull and boring, and she hadn't taken a single step since she entered this cell. There was no interrogation, and there was no opportunity to go out, except for the ship's mother, who brought her food every day, in the past two hundred and sixty years, countless days and nights, the Project 111 ship has never seen anyone else.

She didn't know how long she would be locked up, or what fate awaited her. The shackles on her body blocked all the power that belonged to her ship, so that she was like an ordinary fifteen or sixteen-year-old human girl, cowardly and powerless, and could only curl up in the corner in a daze every day, reminiscing about the bits and pieces of the past, in order to pass this long and boring life of captivity.

"Click"

The cell door was suddenly pushed open, and No. 111 thought it was the ship's mother who brought her food, so she didn't raise her head. When she first came in, she also tried to communicate with this shipgirl, but the other party didn't say a word, every time she came in, no matter whether she ate or not, she would take away the dishes and chopsticks from last time, and at the same time put down today's food, she would turn around and leave, during which she wouldn't even look at her with her eyes.

"Project Ship 111, come with me!" Veneto frowned lightly and looked at the girl sitting in the corner, and wondered why his own admiral suddenly wanted to meet this ship's mother who was personally sent to the big prison by Dingyuan and carried countless innocent lives.