“…… I don't want to explain it a second time. ”

Looking at the middle-aged man who was unrelenting, the Admiral frowned slightly.

"I don't have anything to do with this Yamato lady. Even if you don't trust me, you should trust your own shipwive—"

"Shut up, you little white face!"

The middle-aged admiral, who was completely furious, slapped the dishes and chopsticks on the dining table, and shouted angrily:

"There's no room for you to talk about it! You bastard, stay here with a fucking honesty and wait twenty years! Musashi! Bring Yamato back to me! ”

"Yes."

Musashi, who was standing in place, answered, looking at Yamato with a complicated expression of anticipation.

"Yamato, come back. The Admiral is really for your own good, and he has been praying day and night for your safety in the base, don't make the Admiral angry, come back. ”

“……”

Yamato, who was sitting inside, bit his lip and shook his head steadfastly.

"Come back, Yamato. The Admiral just cares about you. ”

Some of the shipwresses sitting at the table couldn't help but call out to Yamato:

"It's too late to admit your mistake now, really, after all these years, you still don't know the character of the Admiral?"

"yes, yes, come back."

"We're all lonely without you......"

"I ......"

Looking at the sincere expressions of his former colleagues, Yamato's expression changed several times, and he opened his mouth to say something.

"Think about it before you say it."

Still with a calm expression, the Admiral sitting in the chair said softly:

"What is what others want, what is what you want, who are you living for, or live for yourself, this must be thought through."

“…… Thank you. ”

"You're welcome."

The Admiral held up the draught beer and smiled slightly.

Smile softly at the man sitting in the chair. Yamato looked at his former colleagues calmly and bowed deeply.

"I'm sorry, guys. I really wouldn't be going back. Never going back. I really appreciate your care during those days. But now, I want to live for my own dreams. I'm really sorry. ”

“――！ Musashi! What the fuck are you waiting for! ”

Looking at Yamato's resolute face, the middle-aged man suddenly jumped like thunder. Roared at Musashi, who was standing in place:

"Get her straight to me! And that little white face together! I'm going to fucking interrogate them! I'm going to kill them! Got it! ”

“…… Seriously, I personally don't like this kind of unfolding. ”

And what are you laughing at from the beginning?

Looking at the barbecue plate buttoned on his navy uniform, the young man took it off without changing his face, looked at the distorted face of the smiling beside him, and sighed slightly as he covered his stomach and gasped.

"Akula."

The Admiral, who was sitting on the spot, picked up the draft beer and said with a blank face:

"I'm a little annoyed, tell him to shut up."

"Yes~"

A ghostly young girl revealed behind the man's back.

There was a soft sound of 'Kala', and under the frightened expressions of many ship girls, the slender and white palm easily removed the man's mandible. And then put it on his Adam's apple.

“…… Huh? ”

"People advised you not to move, right? It's the first time I've been instructed by the Admiral, and I'm very happy~"

Touching the head of the middle-aged admiral, Akula looked at his admiral and said with a grin.

"What?!"

"Since when did that girl disappear?!"

"Where exactly?!"

The shipwives at the opposite table stood up in disbelief and glared at the young man with an indifferent face.

“…… The girls too. Teacher Ruifeng, please. ”

Looking at the ship's mother, whose face changed several times and seemed to be about to make a move, the man sitting on the chair raised his eyelids and continued to instruct.

"Yes."

Ruifeng put down the bottle and stood up with squinted eyes. Quietly looked at the ship girls in front of him.

"I'm afraid that the next thing will be offended, but our ability is limited. You can't lift as much weight as Kaga Akagi. ”

Looking indifferently at the sweaty girls in front of him, Ruifeng pulled out his short bow expressionlessly.

"So, if you can, stay out of our way."

Facing those girls, the young girl said with a serious face:

"Otherwise, you'll die."

An inexplicable aura gradually enveloped the entire restaurant. made everyone subconsciously shudder, and looked at the young girl in slippers who was constantly rising in momentum and holding a short bow like a giant.

Guam is a brutal Shura field.

There are arguably the top ship girl teams in the world. At the same time, it also has the most powerful enemy in the world.

Even on a frontal battlefield where individual force has been reduced to the limit, Guam's fleet has the confidence to defeat any invading fleet, regardless of its composition or number.

However, although the foreign war is strong. The internal war is far more intense than the struggle outside. It was precisely because the internal tearing was too serious that Ruifeng ran away with the Admiral early.

However, please note that while Guam is unhappy with Akula and Zuifeng's sneaking away behavior, and has many concerns about their own lives, the only thing they are not worried about is that they have never worried about the danger to their Admiral.

Even if they reached the deepest part of the deep sea, even if they could encounter any battle, they would come into contact with any fleet, and they never worried about any damage to their admirals.

Because Coast Guard Captain Ruifeng is such a person.

The Coast Guard is Tianjing's last line of defense, and Ruifeng, as the captain of the Guard, naturally can't be a weakling. It's just that he is weak by nature.

“…… Ruifeng senior, please wait a minute. ”

The party sitting in the innermost part stood up with a gloomy face, and whispered to Ruifeng:

"Let me take care of that, okay? I promise I won't trouble you. ”

"Well, what does the Admiral think?"

"Whatever you want."

The Admiral, sitting in a chair and drinking beer, shrugged his shoulders.

"Then let's watch the show."

The young girl, who was originally rising with a rising momentum, was like an illusion, and turned into a soft appearance and lay on the table, carrying a bottle of draft beer and drinking it without a sip.

"Huh? You're not just holding the Admiral hostage. Do you still want to use force in New Zealand?! ”

Not understanding who he was facing at all, Musashi frowned and scolded with a dissatisfied face:

"This is the area of the Governor-General of New Zealand! We are the Commander's shipwives! Are you aware of court-martials? ”

"It's not that you want to do it, it's already done~"

Akula, with his chin off, stood behind and waved his hand, indicating that he still existed.

"And what is a court-martial~ People don't know~ Is that kind of thing fun? If it's fun, people want to go~"

"The others have arrested that little girl, Yamato, and you are coming back now. It's also for the good of the person next to you, more is better than less, you hurry up-"

"Musashi! Don't say any more! ”

Yamato, who was dressed in white, looked at her with a gloomy face, and said in a low voice:

"Aren't you ashamed! Hurry up and bring the Admiral back! So many people are watching, you guys are decent! ”

"What's wrong with someone watching? What can they say? ”

Not paying attention to Yamato's expression that had turned black to the bottom of the pot, Musashi expressed his views on the current situation to his friends with a sincere expression.

"Come back, Yamato. The Admiral's feelings for you are genuine, what else do you have to be dissatisfied with? Do you think this quarrel is going to be a big one? Impossible, the gendarmerie will not have an opinion on such a thing. What's more, what's so good about knowing at a glance that a young man has just graduated? Don't you know what the position of Admiral is? ”

"I'm not going back. I don't want to marry the Admiral. If Musashi thinks that's good, then you can marry the Admiral yourself. I've always loved the Admiral as a father and a commander, but I've never thought about love. How the position is is not relevant to me. ”

Yamato's face was calm, and even when he noticed the middle-aged man's expression of despair and anger that had been removed, he did not waver at all and said:

"I just see the Admiral as someone I respect, not someone in love. I don't think I can't take control of my own life. ”

"Sure enough, it's the little white face sitting on the chair, right? Don't be deceived by outsiders, Yamato, I'll tell you-"

"Musashi, take the Admiral out, I don't want others to make my own ugly things a laughing stock."

Looking at Blowing Snow, whose expression was distorted to the point that he was already cramping on the table, Yamato took a deep breath. After calming down the mood of vomiting blood, he pointed to the door of the hotel.

"Now. Get out. Hurry up. ”

"Are you saying that the black clothes over there gossip?"

"Puff puff - huh? You don't have to worry about me, I'm just passing by. Won't say more, I promise. ”

Strictly speaking, I'm just a landlord.

Looking at Musashi's unkind gaze, Fukiyuki, who was about to laugh when he was fiddling with the smartphone, hurriedly raised his hands with a smile, indicating that he was not involved in this kind of thing.

"After all, you've all mastered the gendarmerie, and there's no way I'm a little homeless lady like me saying anything. I'm still one of those who are more afraid of death, really. ”

"Really? If you let us know what is going out, you know the consequences. ”

This little girl looks pretty good.

Musashi looked at the little girl who was lying on the table and covering her face, constantly shrugging her shoulders and nodding her head, and nodded with satisfaction. I didn't notice that my friend's face was already pale.

“…… Get back. ”

Yamato, who was standing next to the table, trembled and said:

"Before I change my mind, Musashi, go back with the Admiral!"

"Yamato! Do you still want to defend this man at this time! ”

"I'm sorry, everyone. My Admiral and friends have caused you trouble—"

"Yamato!!"

Looking at Yamato, who was apologizing to the people around him with an iron face on his face, Musashi roared in a completely incomprehensible manner.

But such a heartfelt call was exchanged for a young girl who knocked on the table with a little dissatisfaction.

"Hey, we seem to have been overlooked?"

"Who are you?"

“…… Sure enough, it's better to shut you up. ”

Looking at the chaotic crowd in front of him, Ruifeng closed his eyes slightly, and sighed like a butterfly fluttering its wings.

"We haven't made a name for ourselves in Tianjing for so many years, what a failure."

Lifting the short bow, Ruifeng looked indifferently at the black-skinned ship girl in front of her.

She seemed to be a little angry.

"Undisturbed—"

As if the space had been cut off, the magic skills that a certain young lady had seen through were revealed again.

There was no movement of the bow and arrows at all, as if time and space had lost their meaning, and a pitch-black arrow instantly appeared on the fingertips, directly forming a full-open half-moon shape on the short bow. A black light like the annihilation of space loomed on the tip of the arrow, aiming at a girl who was stunned in place.

Looking at the black arrow pointed at herself, the black-skinned and white-haired Musashi seemed to be imprisoned by some invisible nail, and suddenly felt a cold smell rushing from the tail vertebrae to the axis of the brain, making her originally impetuous consciousness instantly sober.

But looking at the black arrows in front of him, Musashi's skull tingled, and he felt as if his heart was being grasped by some unspeakable monster.

'How could there be such an attack in this world?!' ’

The space is collapsing.

Except for herself and the arrow, the space around her grew darker as if it had moved away from her.

It was as if the tip of the arrow was gradually absorbing the surrounding existence, and everything disappeared in the blink of an eye, and even the sound ceased to exist.

In Musashi's pupils, there was only that arrow.

Can't dodge.

Can't hide.

Definitely will hit yourself.

Definitely going to die.

Looking at the arrows on the young girl's fingertips, Musashi's heart beat involuntarily.

For the first time in so many years of service, Musashi felt the horror of suffocation.

will die.

Absolutely going to die.

No matter what you do, you will die.

Have you given up resistance altogether? What a little lesson—'

And looking at Musashi, whose pupils were gradually silent, a smile appeared on the corner of Zuiho's mouth.

"-Medium!"

"Wait a minute!"

"Huh?!"

Looking at the white figure that flashed in front of the black-skinned ship lady in an instant, Ruifeng's pupils shrank slightly.

But before she could say anything, the arrows on her fingertips had already flown out after that momentary pause, piercing through something in the blink of an eye.

There was a soft sound of 'snort', accompanied by many surprised eyes, and the blood flowers bloomed in the wind.

"Yamato!!"

Seeing his friend flying upside down in front of him, Musashi's eyes widened, and he couldn't help but let out an exclamation.

With a muffled sound, the girl in the white dress fell heavily to the ground in the surprised cry of the ship's mother. Beneath her, a bright red liquid slowly flowed on the white tiles, gradually blooming into a bright and brilliant flower. (To be continued......)