Chapter 33: Bismarck in Depression
It has been two days since I returned to Shuguang Town from the old Tianjin City.
"Sister, is the Admiral still locking himself in his room without eating or drinking?" Beizhai, who had just woken up from noon, yawned, and saw Bismarck who had just come out of the office building with a dinner plate in the distance. As has been the case for the past two days, the portion of food in Bismarck's hand, which is not rich, but also not shabby, is still untouched, and what it looks like when it is brought in, and what it looks like when it is served out, except that it is cold.
"Uh-huh......" Bismarck replied absent-mindedly, looking depressed.
Beizhai stared at her sister carefully, "Is my sister blaming herself for being unscathed, but the Admiral is covered in injuries?" ”
"A little, but mostly ......," Bismarck did not continue.
The Admiral didn't seem to like me in the first place. Yes, of course I won't like a ship girl like me who will get in the way of the admiral, so it's better to find a place to sink quietly?
"It's this depressed and self-sinking look again! What the hell is going on? Don't you tell me, my sister is not such an easily wrecked ship! So...... What happened to make you look like this! "The North House, who had questioned Bismarck countless times for two days, finally couldn't help but go crazy.
Two days ago, when Bismarck, who was in a trance, drove back with the bandaged and mummified rafters and the body of the scarred human woman, the North House was indeed startled.
After roughly learning about the situation from Utopia, Kitaku thought that his sister was just blaming herself for not protecting the Admiral, and Kitata, who thought that he would get better in two days, didn't care at the time, after all, if he didn't protect the Admiral, he would feel guilty. Therefore, after comforting Bismarck, the North House focused on the last order before the admiral entered the room, preparing for the funeral.
However, seeing that the funeral flower boat was ready, my sister became more and more depressed day by day, and the admiral also locked herself and the female corpse in the room without eating or drinking for two days. My sister and the admiral are the most important people in their own lives, and any one of them is crazy enough for the North House, but now both of them have problems all of a sudden, and under the premise of not seeing the Admiral, the madness of the North House can only be caught at Bismarck.
"It's really nothing." Bismarck turned his head slightly in the face of his sister's questioning.
"If you can't even lie, don't try to hide the truth! If you do this again, I'll just break down the door and ask the Admiral!" "I don't want to look at Bismarck anymore, and the sad North Mansion has made a killer offer.
"Don't do that!" Bismarck stayed in the North House, which had already unpacked the ship and was ready to make a cameo appearance in the demolition office, "That will only ...... It's just going to make the Admiral hate me even more......"
"Huh?" Beizhai was stunned at that time. My sister, who has always been bleeding and not shedding tears, is crying like a wronged schoolboy (destroyer) at the moment, and then a certain sister is directly angry and worth the MAX, regardless of it, she dragged her Bismarck to death, and the momentum was as if her daughter was abandoned by a negative man, and she came to the door to ask for an explanation. Kiss, he walked straight to where the admiral who dared to hate his sister was. Even Bismarck, who was a sister ship, could not stop his angry sister.
"Bang!"
The heavy rosewood door of the Admiral's bedroom was kicked into a sea of wood chips by the angry North House.
Portraits of people with roughly the same drawings, with slight differences in detail, were scattered across the floor of the room like snowflakes, and the air was filled with the smell of thick cosmetics mixed with the slight smell of corpses. In the middle of the room, on the large bed, a young girl in a white wedding dress, tied with a strap, a man in a wheelchair was whispering and swiping a makeup pen over the girl's face.
"It's the North House, what's wrong? Is there anything that matters? Could it be that everything for the funeral has been prepared? Holding a makeup pen, Shang Rafter, who was carrying out the burial operation on the body of the lotus seed, looked up at the angry Beizhai and the embarrassed Bismarck, asked casually and continued the work in hand.
“……”
Looking at the Admiral's chicken nest head that was messed up by himself, the stubble that grew like crazy in two days, his sickly pale face, and the bloodshot red and swollen eyes that crossed his eyes the moment he raised his head, Beizhai's heart was sour, and the anger in his heart was like being poured with a basin of cold water, which was quickly extinguished. He was even more decadent than he had been when he first met him. If the Admiral at that time still had a stream with some expressions, then now he is so calm that he has almost no emotional fluctuations, he is a pool of stagnant water.
In the end, all of Beizhai's questions turned into ordinary answers: "Yes, Admiral." All the things for the funeral have been prepared, and the farewell ceremony can begin at any time. ”
Putting down the makeup pen in his hand, Shang Rafter looked up at the time displayed on the classical floor-standing clock in the room, "Then, the funeral will start on time at one o'clock in the afternoon." ”
After five minutes, when Shang Rafter looked up to change his makeup pen, he realized that his two ship girls had not left, "What?" Anything else? ”
"Does the Admiral hate my sister?" Kitazhai bluntly went straight to the point. Bismarck, who had been trying to drag her sister away, stopped when Beizhai threw out the question she cared about the most, nervously and nervously waiting for the Admiral's answer.
Shang Rafter was obviously caught off guard by the sudden question of the North House, and looked at the North House with an unprecedentedly serious expression in surprise, and then he turned his wheelchair to face the two girls, and replied solemnly: "I hate cats or something, I have never had such an idea, at least when you really come to reality, you have never fought for me after overcoming obstacles and killing the enemy." ”
"Then why did I ...... when I first came to the Dawning Guard," Bismarck asked involuntarily.
When Shang Rafter saw Bismarck mention this, he not only instinctively showed a painful expression: "For me, a European who can't gamble on your sister's otaku when he plays the ship, but there are hundreds of your sister's sisters, it's normal to suffer from a slight Bismarck's phobia, right?" And then I realized that games don't represent reality, you are you, my unique battleship Bismarck. ”
"People...... It's not yours, and you don't even have a marriage proposal and a vow ring...... I treat others as ...... without permission ...... as a private property" Bismarck, who had fallen into a state of shyness, had begun to have hot water vapor on his head.
Beizhai looked at his sister, who was inexplicably shy, with a black line on his face, "So...... The Admiral didn't say anything strange just now! Can you please not be so shy! My sister-sama! ”
Why is my sister always unapologetic in the face of my teasing? Why didn't the Admiral say anything, my sister became so tempting and sinful! Is it because the Admiral is a boy?! Instructor! It's not fair! I want to be a cute boy too!
Mystery Coach who suddenly appeared: If you become a cute boy, how will our big zombie teacher get on the boat in the future?! In addition, the director, remember to pinch this paragraph and upload it.