Shang Rafter, who was more like a mummy than the last COS, looked at himself in the mirror, and his heart was filled with a sadness for no reason.

"Why do I always feel like I'm going to spend the rest of my life in a wheelchair 90 percent?"

Last time, at least the neck was still free to move, but this time even a fixed sleeve was installed on the neck, and even the fingers of the right hand were sandwiched with a small wooden stick!

It's true that the mourning rafters don't feel pain, but the fractured bone can't be delayed, and if the misplaced bone grows dead, it will be a big trouble, and it hurts to break the crooked bone again and fix it again. So after Shang Rafter and Kurumi finished chatting, they let the mourning rafter go offline.

All right...... In fact, it was because Shang Rafter was afraid that the bear child would completely fall apart with the rafter, and he would use his attributes to liberate this "Seven Wounds Fist" that injured the enemy by one thousand and damaged eight hundred, do you think this body has practiced the legendary King Kong is not bad?! From the temporary interrogation room to the battleship dormitory, there is still a 200% attribute liberation, do you really think Lao Tzu is a god who is sanctified in the flesh?!

So...... It's still important to feel pain that doesn't make people like it. In short, Shang Rafter didn't dare to let the second personality who didn't feel pain control his body and toss blindly. After calling He Hanxue and Bismarck to help take the bones back, he went online to control the control of the body.

――Meeting Room--

The North House, which doesn't like meetings, came late as always. When she walked into the conference room sleepily, all the shipwives had already arrived, Bismarck was sitting quietly in his seat with his eyes closed, He Hanxue was pestering Harbor Qiji to consult breast enlargement cheats, and the elementary school students were playing flying chess in a circle, but they didn't see the initiator of the meeting, the Admiral.

"Haah~ Sister, do you know what the Admiral asked us to gather here?"

Beizhai pulled away the chair next to Bismarck and sat down, yawned heavily, leaned down on the table, and asked Bismarck with his arms on his pillow.

"I don't know, the Admiral didn't say anything, so let me inform everyone that there is a meeting." Bismarck shook his head. Originally, she wanted the Admiral to rest and recuperate, but as soon as she dealt with the Admiral's injuries, she was sent to inform everyone of the meeting.

"The Admiral is so slow, I've arrived, he hasn't even arrived, there was a fight last night, I need to rest...... Sister, begging for a knee pillow~" The idle and bored North House began to harass his sister as always.

"......" Bismarck looked at his sister speechlessly, and after a moment of silence, he did not refuse, "As a reward for last night's battle, it is not impossible to ......"

"Huh?!" Bei Zhai, who didn't expect his sister to agree, was suddenly stunned, looked at Bismarck in disbelief and shouted: "Bah! What kind of wicked man are you, daring to pretend to be my favorite sister! ”

Bismarck's forehead jumped out of a "well" shaped green tendon, and a hand knife struck the melon on the head of the North House, "What do you want!" It's rare to give you some rewards, don't pull down. ”

"Woo......" Beizhai let out a pleasant (fogless) mournful cry (fog), and while holding his head and squatting to defend, he muttered in his mouth: "This angle, this strength, this touch, it is really my sister's favorite beating!" ”

"Dirt!" Bismarck was also helpless about his living sister, "The reward is canceled!" ”

"Nope! Sister, I was wrong! This is the only thing that can't! Be sure to reward me! "As soon as I heard that the knees-pillow benefits were gone, a certain one that looked like a cat and a rabbit broke out in an instant, but it looked cute but it was actually a cosmic-level pyramid scheme prostitution (meow~) The speed of the beast when it met the cute girl pounced on Bismarck...... of the knees.

"Ahh I didn't expect Shang Rafter-san's Hou (meow~) palace to be as interesting as you. ”

When he pushed the rafter's wheelchair into the conference room, he happened to see the crazy three who loved the daily interaction between the North House and Bismarck, and the aristocratic lady covered her mouth and chuckled with the elegance of her temperament.

"Why are you here?! Stay away from the Admiral! Bismarck stood up with a bang, took out his naval gun and pointed at Mad Three.

"It hurts! Pain! Pain! Bismarck didn't get up, but as soon as she stood up, she threw herself on her knees and hit the floor with her face. It's good that there is a carpet on the floor, otherwise it would have been broken.

"Wow! The Great Crisis! The female ghost has escaped! The Admiral was held hostage and said! The electric sauce that had just finished rolling the dice was so frightened that he threw out the "plane" in his hand.

'Ahh The plane 'flew away...... the firefly looked at the "plane" that crossed a graceful parabola in the air and finally fell into the incomparably deep ravine in the chest of the harbor Qi Ji added: "The 'plane' crashed ...... Mount Everest."

"Good...... It's so deep ......" He Hanxue, who has been pestering Harbor Qiji to consult breast enhancement cheats, stared intently at the crash site of the "plane" with envy, jealousy and hatred.

"Don't be afraid, Lord Admiral! Fantasy is here to save you! "Fantasy start-accelerate-fall...... Well, the fantasy was tripped by the North House, which hadn't gotten up yet.

"Body...... As a lady, you should be calm and calm at this time. "Xiao tries to maintain her ladylike demeanor.

"Xiao, your milk has been poured out!" Lei Ma reminded a certain lady, can you not shake your hands when you say this!

"Halahu!" Xiang Ye seconded.

With the appearance of Shang Rafter and Kurumi, the originally happy conference room became a chicken and a dog jumped in an instant. The standing ship's mother, the ship's mother who hit the street, the overturned chair, the overturned chessboard, the spilled milk...... Half a minute ago, the conference room, which was neat and tidy, was like a Category 12 typhoon passing through, and it was a mess.

"Because I let her out." After lifting his clothes as if no one was around, and taking out the chess pieces that had fallen into his chest, Minato Qiji blinked his big scarlet eyes and calmly answered Bismarck's question.

"Why?! Are the deep seas really enemies?! Bismarck, who saw the Admiral fall into the hands of a dangerous enemy, angrily questioned him, and at the same time a naval gun pointed at the harbor Qihime.

"Are you provoking me?"

Don't look at the harbor Qihime is a rare moderate faction in the deep sea, and she is a neutral party, and she looks very soft and cute, but this doesn't mean that she likes to be pointed at by the ship's mother with a 380mm big pipe. So, not to be outdone, Minato Qihime copied out the fortress cannon.

"Ahh Is it really good to continue to soak up the beauty of the vacuum? The black-bellied mad three gently wiped the blood stains for a seriously injured person who was made to squirt nosebleeds by the fierce (in fact, natural) actions of the harbor Qiji, and then used an extremely provocative tone to whisper in the ear of a gentleman who came back to his senses and just wanted to say "thank you": "There is also a vacuum in the people, Shang Rafter Sang~ Do you want to see it?" ”

"Poof!"

Admiral.