(Happy New Year to everyone!) As the so-called New Year's New Weather, I wish all readers a happy and good mood in the New Year!

First of all, I want to say one thing, this novel has indeed collapsed to the point of no return. I can't think of a way to save her, but I don't want the fantasy fleet to disappear like this. So, starting tomorrow, I decided to simply write the story of the first days of the Admiral's arrival on Guam. That's the story I wanted to write in the first place. It is also the so-called utopian ship Niang R.

I found the outline that I had left over during the holidays, and then I realized that I had overlooked a lot of things. Aren't the girls in Guam's R&D group and resource group just quitting writing? Is the marginalized fantasy fleet really what I want? If you could go back in time and write the story at the beginning, the ending would be completely different, right? If I think about it, I'm really sorry for the people who support me, and I'm even more sorry for the girls I depict in my heart.

I'm really sorry for the readers now.,The fantasy ship girl probably can't become stronger after being reborn like the battleship girl R.。 But I'm still going to try to write this novel. Regardless of the subscription, regardless of the outcome, this novel is always my favorite work. I wish you all a happy New Year~)

"Hey...... That's it. ”

These ammunition can be used as firecrackers, right?

Placing a pile of red-painted ammunition in the corner of the room, the Admiral wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead and let out a long sigh of relief.

Raising his head and looking at the room that he and his own shipwreck had arranged bit by bit, the Admiral nodded with satisfaction after looking up and down.

Although there is no good room on Guam due to time problems, even the current one is a small dilapidated house that is barely able to keep out the wind and rain with wooden planks and iron nails, but the bright red paint scraped on it still adds some fresh and bright color to the place.

On the bar, a tattered banner to welcome the Spring Festival hangs. In the corner of the wall were two clumps of ammunition used for fireworks, and on an octagonal table, which had been salvaged and still intact, contained some dishes unique to Guam. For example, dried salted fish, dried kelp, dried fish, mushrooms and stewed wild vegetables, it is a small Chinese New Year's Eve dinner.

Probably for the vast majority of Admirals. There was nothing to celebrate in such a shabby place, but the Admiral felt that it made some sense.

Today is a festive day handed down from ancient times, even if it is a little good, the festive atmosphere is stronger than the atmosphere of dying every day, isn't it?

"I don't think that's going to make any difference."

In addition to wasting resources.

A cold voice came from behind him, as if he was quite dissatisfied with the room.

The blonde and double-ponytailed shipwreck pushed open the wooden door with a sack on her face, threw the bag heavily on the ground, and looked at the admiral complainingly.

"And you have to send resource red envelopes or something, you are the admiral, of course you will designate what things. What's the matter with being so straightforward? Are you really an Admiral? ”

"Don't be so serious, business. Sometimes it's important to keep a happy mindset. ”

If you have a different mentality, many things will be different.

Looking at the puffed up look on the enterprise, the admiral smiled slightly, reached out and touched the company's little head.

However, the company obviously didn't have a happy expression, and didn't move its neck, just staring at its own admiral with a resentful face, with an unacceptable expression.

The Admiral patiently touched the little head of the Enterprise. Looking at the dark sky, my mood became more and more high.

Festivals are often inexplicably magical. No matter how unhappy you are, you will have a certain lofty attitude.

And the Admiral quietly looked at the pitch-black ocean outside the window with a lofty attitude.

"Let's have fun together later, anyway, there's nothing to be happy about in this place."

But what if you're not happy? Putting a stinky face on your loved ones makes everyone unhappy? Do you go to war with a heavy heart? ”

"It's really important to keep resources waiting for new combat power to be replenished, but there are times when I don't feel the need to be so you. It's all come to this kind of place away from the world. What if you're unhappy? So come and laugh, grin, laugh one? ”

“……”

The enterprise account was flushed, as if it wanted to make a final dying throes:

"But the resources are—"

"But I think it's okay. Even if you bring these red envelopes from the enterprise, the resource consumption is within an acceptable range. ”

“…… Sacramento, when did you come? ”

Leng Buding's voice startled the enterprise, and he looked at the girl sitting on the chair and slowly gnawing on the kelp strips with a frightened face.

Damn, was she really there just now? When and where was she? Why didn't I notice? Can this product be stealth?

Seeing that the Enterprise was suddenly frightened, the white-clothed girl sitting on the chair gnawed on the kelp with an innocent face.

"I've been sitting here watching you guys all this time, huh? And what is invisible, you think too much about the enterprise. ”

“…… I said you, you can read minds, right? ”

"You don't need to read your mind for this kind of thing, you just need to look at the company's face to know what's going on."

“……”

And then, didn't you just deny the fact that you can read minds?

Glancing at Sacramento, who was still smiling, he shook his body uncomfortably, and honestly found a chair to sit down.

Looking at the enterprise number that looked like a mouse seeing a cat, the admiral also shook his head helplessly, took out a few tattered woven gift bags from the sack and put them on the table, looking at the wall clock on the wall and estimating the time.

"Oh! Everyone's here! It's all set up outside, and you can see the fireworks later! ”

Looks like I'm just in time.

It didn't take long for the broken wooden door to be pushed open.

The No. 1 planning ship with a bold face, the planning ship No. 2 following her sister, the somewhat shrunken Montana, and the No. 110 with a gentle smile on her face, several girls rushed in with the cold wind outside. At the same time, the room that seemed very empty became a little noisy and lively.

"Oh! Is this a red envelope? I'll take a look, I'll see, oh, a lot of resources? The Admiral is finally willing to hemorrhage? ”

"Sister, it's rude. The Admiral has always been a very good person, and my sister is wrong. ”

"I'm a Catholic, I accept red envelopes or something...... So many resources?! Can I really take it?! ”

"Happy New Year, Mr. Admiral~ This is my gift to you. Although it is just some common seafood, please bear with me. ”

"Ahh Isn't this tuna? No wonder you go missing halfway every time you go to sea on the 110th, you actually betray us! ”

"Betrayal or something, you have to give back when you get something from someone else? It's a matter of etiquette. ”

"There is no such etiquette in Siberia!"

"Sister, you're not Siberian either......"

It should be said that this is the atmosphere of the festival.

Looking at the ship's ladies who were making a mess in the room, the Admiral looked at this scene with a smile, and suddenly asked in a loud voice:

"Is the timing fuse ready?"

"Ready!" *6

The girls replied in unison, smiles on their faces.

"What time is it?"

"Eleven fifty-nine!" *6

"Then the countdown begins! From now on! ”

Looking at the small room that was already lively, the Admiral stood on a chair with a bright smile on his face, and counted the countdown with the ship's ladies in a loud voice.

"Five!"

In the southern sea, a girl in hot pants was suspended in the ocean, looking thoughtfully in the direction of Guam.

"Four!"

In the Governor's Palace, the old governor suddenly sneezed under the concerned gaze of Secretary General Richelieu.

"Three!"

At the Alaska Governor's Palace, the teenager cried with joy as he watched the girl in blue walk out of the construction room.

"Two!"

The old man looked at the map on the table and slowly raised his head.

"One!"

Near the waters off Guam, the purple flagship slowly opened its eyes.

“0000！ Happy New Year!! ”

With a loud 'boom', the fireworks bombs arranged around Guam shot into the air, and countless bright flowers exploded in the night sky in the cheering voices of the ship's girls.

Looking at the countless flickering fireworks blooming in the sky, the Admiral sighed slightly, pulled the brim of his hat, and nodded at the shadow somewhere on the island.

Looking at the purple light that lit up, a smile bloomed on the man's thin face.

Then, a gentle message was conveyed to the purple light in his mind.

'Happy New Year. Northern flagship. ’

After a while, a faint blessing passed through countless waves and reached the admiral's ears from afar.

“…… You too. Happy New Year, Admiral. ”

But before the admiral could show any expression, the company that was originally concentrating on tinkering with red envelopes suddenly raised its head with a puzzled expression.

"Huh? What sound do I seem to have just heard? Did you hear anything? ”

"Huh?! Are you sure?! Is this summoning ritual really effective? ”

"It's a ritual to expel souls, right? Where is the ritual of firing into the sky? ”

"Aren't you going to ask people to summon the soul of a nuclear bomb? Everything has a spirit. ”

"That's not how animistic things ......"

Looking at the girls who continued to quarrel because of an inadvertent question, the Admiral shrugged his shoulders indifferently, took a small glass of treasured liquor in Sacramento's hand, and happily watched the scene full of vitality in front of him.

I hope that more children will join in next year, and I hope that next year these children can really live in a good environment." ’

Drinking the liquor, a smile appeared on the Admiral's face. (To be continued.) )