197. I see you guys have a good conversation, take me one
197. I see you guys have a good conversation, take me one
The coffee shops on the street are generally very confident and plain.
Even in the face of such a beautiful girl smashing the door of her house with a thin face, the well-trained waiter still silently packed up the pieces and took the initiative to invite No. 111 and Yamato to the window position.
The clerk, who was also a beautiful girl, didn't say anything when she saw that the two seemed to be a little incompatible, but silently served a cup of coffee, then bowed and left the position.
"Speaking of which, this is the third time we've met, right?"
Holding his chin and looking at the crowd walking outside the window, No. 111, who had completely torn off the face of a good student, shook the soup spoon of the coffee cup in every bored way, and said with an indifferent expression.
The black pupils reflected the trend of people coming and going outside, and there was a hint of bored expression on the delicate face. Fingers absentmindedly swiped the silver spoon, clanging the coffee cup. It was as if the whole person had lost interest. After the venting just now, the ship's mother, who didn't look like a mortal thing, was already a little tired.
"It's actually quite interesting to think about. I haven't seen anyone in this place, and I haven't been out a few times, but I always see you. But to be honest, you and I are really unlucky, always meeting at the worst possible times. β
"Actually, for the fourth time, seniors ......"
Once in the Pacific Ocean, once above the ocean, once on the mountain road, this is the fourth time.
Looking at the beautiful girl with a gloomy face in front of her, Yamato pointed out the loopholes in her words with some trepidation. It was also a matter of course in exchange for a somewhat dangerous look.
ββ¦β¦ Ah, huh? β
Took a deep look at Yamato. No. 111 responded without being salty.
Facing the life-saving benefactor who looked out the window with a gloomy expression, the pressure in Yamato's heart simply increased exponentially. But he didn't dare to say anything directly, so he could only continue to maintain this attitude, waiting for the passage of time for No. 111 to say something.
Coach, isn't that right? Isn't it a perfect encounter of fate? Why is this happening? If this is a novel, it will definitely be scolded miserably, right?
Looking at the gloomy face of No. 111, Yamato took a breath slightly nervously. Then he asked softly.
"Is that because I'm interrupting your conversation with your Admiral?"
"Of course? Otherwise, what do you think? β
"Yes, that's right......"
She doesn't know what etiquette is, does she?
Looking at No. 111 in front of him looking out the window with a gloomy face, the smile on Yamato's face became much stiffer. I don't know if I should keep it up or what.
"Ah~~ A once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to get along with the Admiral. The blonde ponytail bastard went to fight her nemesis, the other dangerous people didn't follow, and the rest of the people were fine. It's clear that the next stage is for me, why is this happening......"
Holding her chin and looking out the window, the girl sighed.
"I want to show off my charm."
"But, but the seniors are really a little different in front of the admiral and when they first met? How to say it. A little more bold, ......? β
"You mean that meeting? Because women are fickle. β
Glancing at Yamato, who was a little nervous, the beautiful and inhuman girl snorted coldly.
"It's normal to want to look your best in front of someone you like, right? I also want to show my most perfect appearance in front of other strangers. Men and men may not be mindful of appearance or rumors, but women are different. β
"Who would live with such a distinct personality in ordinary life? People have joys, sorrows, and sorrows, but they just force themselves to do so. If you don't do that, you won't get attention, you'll become ordinary, and you'll be obsessed with everyone. Even if it's hard, you have to reflect your sense of existence. A face alone is not enough. β
"Although I do have some confidence in my face. But in front of the Admiral, it is useless to rely on the face alone. I also have to show my worth. β
At least, the kind of humiliation that surrounds the altar. Absolutely avoided.
As if touching something sad, 111's face suddenly darkened. Then it quickly softened a lot. I took a deep breath and adjusted my feelings. By the time she opened her eyes, her expression had completely calmed down.
The girl, who had regained her composure, sighed slightly, then nodded at Yamato, who was sitting in the chair with some uneasiness, and lowered her head and apologized with a somewhat gloomy face.
"I'm sorry for my personal reasons. I'm really a bit of a gaffe about this. β
"Huh? Ah, it's okay, I didn't careβ"
"--But, for your sake, it's better not to have anything to do with me."
ββ¦β¦ Huh? β
looked at the girl with a serious face in front of her. Yamato was stunned for a moment.
"Why? I'm serious about becoming friends with my seniors, right? β
"Because there's no possibility."
The girl with her eyes lowered whispered.
The slender fingers swiped the spoon, marking beautiful marks in the coffee cup, and the sound of the little thing colliding with the wall of the cup was unusually crisp and pleasant.
"Just treat us like legends. There's no need to reach out to us, and there's no need to make friends or anything. The world I describe is something you can't understand, and what you like is something I can't understand. β
"But, but I've been practicing hard lately, and I want to get close to you!"
"Impossible, not in the region alone."
The girl with the coffee cup whispered.
"The Northern Deep Sea Flagship, that impregnable Northern Fortress, how are you going to climb over? Our world is inside, and you're just girls outside the siege. β
"That kind of thing, that kind of thing, how can you not try it-"
"Dreams alone don't do anything. Let's be realistic, you're not a newborn ship girl, you don't understand anything. If you don't have the strength to break the deep sea of the north, don't come and track us. If you see it later, you will not see it, which is better for you. β
Gently taking a sip of the slightly bitter rich coffee, No. 111 looked at Yamato with a gloomy expression on his face, and said in a steady voice.
"Of course, if you can get to the northern seas, then that's fine."
ββ¦β¦ Well, that sounds interesting. β
So without further ado, how about I just let her know guΓ² now?
Once again, the wooden door of the coffee shop, completely ineffective, was pushed open. A purple-eyed girl with a ridiculous cross bandage on her face and dark eyes wearing a slightly torn tracksuit, glanced at the two people by the window, and said lightly.
And following the woman with a cross on her face, the blonde girl with two ponytails was leaning against the door, looking at No. 111 who began to leave a cold sweat by the window with an unkind expression.
"Yo, 111, you seem to have done something good while we're away."
Don't let me talk about it directly?
Looking at the sweaty secretary ship, the blonde young girl's bruise-purple mouth pulled up a sneer. (To be continued......)