"Akula, you just interrupted my conversation with the family members."

"Didn't you wake up from your sleep, Admiral? You're an orphan, aren't you? ”

No matter how much you are hungry for your family, you won't show up.

Looking at the Admiral who pushed the door in with a package, Akula, who was sitting on the sofa, had a pitiful expression on his face.

Faced with the girl's expression of 'this psychosis has finally been committed', the admiral could only sigh slightly, glanced at the uneducated little girl in front of him with pity, and walked forward and touched the girl's head with pity.

This sudden gentleness made Akula tremble and look at the Admiral with wide eyes, for fear that he had some conspiracy.

But what conspiracy could the Admiral have? He just touched Akula's little head with a look of pity to express his gratification.

"Akula, learn more knowledge in the future, if it really doesn't work, I'll learn with you."

“…… Even if it is an admiral, he will accept the words of provocation. ”

Come, Admiral, show your weapons. The fight that comes to the door will definitely be accepted, this is the philosophy of the missile nuclear submarine.

Looking at the look of pity, Akula suddenly bared his teeth and waved his palms like a kitten with his tail stepped on. Let the Admiral delicately press her shoulder.

"How old are you? What is the philosophy of life? ”

Study hard from No. 111 them.

However, looking at Akula's gritted teeth, the Admiral only laughed and touched her head.

The fluffy and soft touch is really addictive, and before you know it, you will subconsciously reach out and touch it. Despite her reluctance, Akula shrunk down on the couch and let the Admiral's palm do it on her head.

"Then again, this package is Captain Blowing Snow? People don't think it's like eh, that Captain Blowing Snow shouldn't use this method to transport things, right? It should be a little cooler......"

Holding the package that the Admiral retrieved. Akula rubbed her head against the Admiral's palm, holding the tight white wrap of the quilt a little strangely.

"It's supposed to be a time bomb or ammunition or something? People think that's the only way to do it, right? ”

"Don't talk nonsense, isn't Captain Fukiyuki actually a good guy too?"

"Huh...... I don't think it's necessarily ...... for someone who is good."

"The gendarmerie, that's just a professional need."

The Admiral pressed Akula's little head again, carefully plucking the package and placing it in the corner. In exchange for Akula's disdainful look.

In the face of Akula's contempt in his clear eyes, the Admiral could only turn his head with a dry laugh.

…… Because that's what he thinks too.

You think, according to the domineering painting style of Captain Blowing Snow. Could it be that simple?

According to the Admiral's thoughts, it was definitely black planes all over the place, and there were black lead clouds everywhere.

Then suddenly a man in black clothes and black-rimmed glasses popped out of the air, and threw the package into the admiral's hand with a serious and expressionless face.

Without waiting for the Admiral to speak, he threw it away and never looked back. In the distance, the sound of explosions and the light of flames reflected the man's bald head—this was the style of Captain Fukiyuki's painting.

As for the kind of girl-like courier, or wrapped in a white plastic bag, that's not suitable.

At least, at least, you'll have to tie the word "confidential" with big red tape, right?

“…… I listened to the sound of no ticking inside. Do not worry. ”

Looking at Akula's increasingly indifferent expression, the Admiral said with a dry smile, in exchange for a roll of the young girl's eyes.

"Where does the ticking sound of the current package bomb come from, it's all for the sake of art and work. As long as the cover is pulled open for a chemical reaction, it is enough for an electric spark. ”

"Then why don't you throw this package out first?"

"Admiral, you just said you want to trust Captain Blowing Snow, eh......"

"No, you think, Captain Blowing Snow doesn't like us messing with her package, does he?"

Seeing his majesty slip more and more, the Admiral hurriedly waved his hand and forcibly explained the reason for his actions.

"You want to. Captain Fukiyuki is a very strict person, right? Although it is true that she is very casual at home, she is the kind of selfless person in reality, right? Wouldn't I be dead if I turned over the package? ”

“…… Admiral. You just used the word 'dead', huh? ”

"No, if I do find anything, I probably don't feel like I'm going to die, but I think I'm going to face something more terrible than death."

"What's that......"

Akula muttered, lifting the white package on the table above her head once more, reading the words carefully.

But the more you look. Akula's brow tightened, and finally a strange expression appeared.

"Huh? This package seems to have been delivered by mistake, huh? ”

"How so? Any questions? ”

"People remember that this shouldn't be No. 47 Yat-sen Road, right? This should be No. 37 Yat Sen Road? ”

Looking at the label on it, Akula fiddled with the white package and said aloud.

"I guess it's the wrong delivery, right? People think the terrain here is very complicated. ”

"Really? The courier shouldn't be able to deliver the wrong one, right? ”

"Admiral, come and see."

"I'll look at ......"

You can't be so careless, right?

The Admiral himself picked it up and took a look. Then in the face of the 47th that was clearly displayed on the label, he was also a little speechless.

I guess that's the case...... How could Captain Blowing Snow use something like a courier? Sure enough, it was just the wrong delivery. Blowing snow is still blowing snow.

As the captain of the gendarmerie, how could a venerable girl who executed all sins with such a vulgar purpose? I should have reflected it a long time ago, but it seems that it is still immature.

Wait a minute, give the good-faced courier girl a call, it's really careless.

Looking at the golden sunlight in the distance, the Admiral had a relieved expression.

“…… Clearly said that you want to believe that people are coming? ”

"Okay, in that case, let's send the package to people, maybe people are in a hurry."

"Huh? Just ignore people's words? Admiral? ”

"It's almost noon, what should I eat?"

"Is it okay for the Admiral to look into someone's eyes?"

"You say how can a girl say such casual things, staring at other people's eyes is a very rude behavior, pay attention to it in the future, Akula. That's why I'm telling you that because I'm an admiral......"

"People feel that the prestige of the word Admiral is suddenly not as great as they imagined, and they feel a little subtle contempt for Admiral."

I'll deliver it now.

Glancing contemptuously at the man next to him with a few drops of cold sweat dripping from his forehead, Akula snorted, opened the door with the package, and walked towards the small blue bungalow opposite. (To be continued......)