Utopian fleet Yamato, former New Zealand fleet sanitation navy Yamatoya.

His posture is beautiful, his personality is kind to others, and he is quite reused by the commander and regards him as his right-hand man.

However, he experienced deep-sea artillery bombardment on the way to reconnoiter the northern seas, and fortunately got the help of the Pacific Fleet, so he was lucky to get around his life. But once I met No. 111, I missed it for life, and since then, I can't sleep at night with tea and dinner, and I look forward to seeing each other again.

declined the Admiral's marriage proposal, and finally found a way to become stronger. But looking around, I couldn't find that person, and I couldn't help but feel sad.

But as the so-called hard work pays off, an accident finally gave her the opportunity to seize her dream, so that she could meet the person she had been dreaming of.

But just as she went to complain, the man in the dream fled in a hurry, which made her feel bitter.

Wandering, she suddenly heard a frolicking sound coming from a room, and quietly crept in.

Then I found a picture that shocked people's hearts.

"How did you find here?!"

Looking at Yamato, who was lying on the sofa and looking at the two of them, with a complicated expression, No. 111 suddenly felt a panic.

"I've been hiding so far, can you still find it! It must be the one over there who blows snow to ventilate you, right?! ”

The old lady must kill that little slut! -eaten! Twenty-five boys!

His hands and feet were bound by pig's trotter buckles, and No. 111, who was lying on the floor, suddenly writhed like a devil, and gritted his teeth and rubbed towards Blowing Snow.

Then Blowing Snow flew up with a blank face and kicked it back under the couch.

“…… No, I just heard a sound from here, so I just came to take a look. ”

It's really just a divine coincidence.

Facing No. 111, who was jumping on the ground with his hands and feet tied, the expression on Yamato's face became more and more complicated.

That kind of complicated and mixed with all kinds of uncomfortable expressions made Fuyuki shiver, and subconsciously stayed away from this place of strife.

Judging by her years of experience in being pitted, the next unfolding is definitely problematic.

'There's something wrong with that......

There is no problem with the unfolding of the exhibition, and it will definitely not show that kind of expression.

Blowing Snow is keenly aware of the atmosphere that pervades the air. ran directly to the corner of the wall and shrank up.

And in this weird atmosphere, Yamato lay on the sofa, slowly raised his head, and stood up from the sofa.

“…… I'm really sorry. ”

In the horrified gaze of Number 111, Yamato looked at her and took a deep breath and bowed deeply to her.

"Huh?"

Look at the girl who bowed deeply. Number 111's face froze.

"I just want to play alongside my seniors, and there's nothing bad about it. I'm really sorry for bothering my seniors about this. It's my fault. ”

"Eh......"

"I'm really sorry. I don't look at the atmosphere and let the joy get carried away for a while, and finally let the seniors be frightened, I'm really sorry! ”

"Ahhh......h

So, that's all right, huh?

Looking at the bowing Yamato in front of him, No. 111 always felt that there was something wrong.

But she has only been cheated a few times, and she is still a pattern after all. I didn't think of going deeper, but immediately focused on using subspace to untie the pig's trotter button on my body.

"However, I really didn't think of ......"

Facing No. 111, Yamato muttered gloomily.

"I really didn't expect the two of them to have such a relationship......"

"Huh? What didn't you expect? What relationship? ”

No. 111, who had just escaped death, looked at the gloomy expression of the Yamato, she couldn't control her debt, and subconsciously asked her.

"I didn't expect the two seniors to have such a relationship, it's me Meng Lang, I'm really sorry."

“…… Ha? ”

What were you talking about? Do you say it again?

After hearing this, the blowing snow who turned the flower rope in the corner of the wall groaned in his heart. As soon as he looked up, he looked at the same rigid No. 111 in front of him like a fool. A monotonous word was issued.

Looking at the two people who turned into stone statues, Yamato took two steps back, and looked at the two shipwives with disbelief on their faces, with a somewhat alienated and disagreeing expression on their faces.

"The two of you are the kind of love relationship between girls in the legend, right? I didn't expect that admiral to allow his subordinates to look like this. ”

"No, no, no, I think you're definitely mistaken, and you have the right to say that......"

Obviously the one who is least qualified to say this is you, right?

The two who didn't want to say that looked at Yamato with some disgust. But he was embarrassed to say it directly, and a million grass and mud horses galloped past in his heart.

The love relationship between the girls in the legend of my second Olympics? Who is it? Isn't that you? If you hadn't just chased people like a mad dog, wouldn't you have been tied up into a pig's trotter button? And are your two eyeballs glass balls? Can't see what a good relationship is and what is a real fight?

This is a relationship between each other holding weapons and calling each other a bear's face! What the hell does this have to do with the love between girls!

"I think it's better to talk to Mr. Admiral about this kind of thing."

Looking at the two of them with constipated faces, Yamato took two steps back and turned his head sideways a little distantly, and said with some embarrassment:

"After all, there is nothing going to come of between girls and girls, is there? And even if they really love each other, they should let Mr. Admiral know. He can't be kept in the dark. ”

“…… Yamato, I have to tell you. ”

The blowing snow in the corner of the wall took a deep breath, suppressed the emotions in his heart, and explained kindly:

"I don't have anything to do with her, I just have something to say. I'll leave it to you after that, you can do whatever you want—"

"Buy your mother's batch! Blowing snow, you conscienceless thing! Who saved you in Tianjing back then! Who helped you block the knife! Are you worthy of the friendship of dealing with the West Sea on the port wharf back then? ”

"That's not it, you owe your mouth, you owe your hands, you have to go up! And who blocked the knife! Is that bastard taking me to block the knife, okay! A fireball the size of a basin hit your face! You eat one and try it! The old lady is not broken, it can be regarded as a profound skill, okay! ”

"Hey! You shameless one, I have to do the right thing for heaven today! Where's my knife! Bring me my knife! I'm going to cut you down! Stand there and don't move! ”

"Here you go! Come on! Don't hesitate to chop your head! Who's going to be stupid! ”

“…… You don't need to explain, I understand. ”

Don't act anymore.

Faced with the situation that he was completely ignored, the expression on Yamato's face did not show the slightest surprise, but looked at the two people who began to hold knives and guns with a look of pity.

"It's taboo for this kind of relationship between the ship's mother and the ship's mother, I understand. But that Mr. Admiral should not be the kind of pedantic person, maybe the two of them can still get his blessing? ”

You know what a......

Looking at the more subtle expression, there is already a very special sense of alienation Yamato, and both Fuyuki and No. 111 have a sense of detachment. (To be continued......)