The girl who came out of the blue light had long flowing water-blue hair, a cute blue boat hat on the right side of her head, a pair of large ruby eyes on her standard goose egg face, a blue sailor suit with a large water pattern camouflage, a pair of slender legs that were not exposed to the air, white stockings and dark brown leather shoes...... Well, this is a delicate and beautiful blue girl.

As for the murderous ship outfit on her...... Forget it, don't talk about it.

"It's a pity that no matter how delicate and beautiful she looks, no matter how murderous she looks, it can't change the fact that she is a stupid."

Hey, if I don't wear a hat, I don't look like a captain like a ship girl? Come on! I'm not wo-chan, and the body is not a hat on my head! And...... I'm not the only Martian who can make a cameo appearance as a destroyer ship girl in women's clothes!

Shang Rafter covered his face with the hat in his hand, turned his head and whispered to Xiang Ye, who was about to say that he was not the Admiral, in a very regretful tone.

"Hah...... Haraxiu ......"

In the bottom of his heart, he had the same sigh as his own admiral, and the difficult answer of the sound master.

Although it would be rude for the Admiral to say that she was a fool or something in front of the new ship's wife, it was ...... But I can't argue with that! The Admiral just didn't put his hat on his head, and you made me a Admiral...... Is your identification of the Admiral just a matter of looking at the hat? Sure enough, it's stupid, right?!

"What's that...... Quincy-chan, I'm actually your admiral......"

Taking off the hat that covered his face, Shang Rafter pointed to his nose and weakly corrected the cognitive error of a certain Qiluno-class (9) ship.

Xiang Ye saluted Quincy, "I am Hibiki, Xiao Type 2 ship, belonging to the Dawn Town Guardian Doomsday Fleet Expulsion Formation. ”

"Quincy Kun?!"

Analyze the words of the translation from the facial expressions of a certain Cirno-class (9) ship...... She must be saying "impossible", right?

"Look here, there's a hat~"

Shang Rafter, who was really powerless to complain, put the hat in his hand back on his head, and then weakly pointed to his big black cap, which had inexplicably turned into his body, to remind Quincy, the idiot, to look here.

"Kun?"

Quincy, who has a special language habit, stared at her red eyes like a frightened rabbit, looked at Xiangye on the left and Shang Rafter on the right, and said a little dizzily, "Two ...... Two Admirals?! ”

Shang Rafter or Xiangye: "......" ×2

Why am I in a hurry to communicate with this kid?! Sure enough, people who sleep with more than two IQs can't understand the thinking circuit of a stupid person with an IQ of the highest single digit?!

"Sink you!"

Compared with the business rafters who lamented in his heart, Xiang Ye was much more straightforward, and when he unfolded his ship's outfit, he aimed the 610mm triple torpedo on his waist and the 127mm serial gun on his shoulder at his new friend.

"Wow! There is a ship loadout! So you're really not an Admiral! But...... Why did the Admiral wear a black uniform? ”

Faced with the threat from the undead birds, a certain fool has finally figured out who is his admiral, but this fool is clearly still struggling with some details.

"The military uniform is black as the base, and the deep-sea costume supplemented by fuchsia is really sorry!"

As soon as the color of the military uniform was mentioned, Shang Rafter couldn't help but begin to remember the normal white navy uniform in the dream of "back then".

"Ahh

The big sister of the harbor on the way to the imperial capital suddenly sneezed.

Well? Do you want to harm me again?

Ahem, the perspective turns back.

"Admiral, is she the new comrade-in-arms?"

Why did Hibiki point his weapon at her? Historical archetypes have hatred?

Bismarck walked into the construction factory with the oil drum in his arms, and the first thing he saw was the blue girl standing in front of his admiral and the resounding master who had unfurled his ship's uniform.

"Shhhh Another ship woman is going to rob me and my sister of the Admiral! ”

Beizhai, who also walked behind Bismarck with an oil can, had a distinctly different focus than her sister. After a "sigh" from the poor, he thought about it in pieces.

"This kid looks like our American heavy cruiser."

Mrs. Lie had an inexplicable familiarity with Quincy.

“CA-39？ Sister, she's the New Orleans-class Heavy Patrol Quincy! ”

The sister-in-law, who was more observant, saw the ship's side number on the ship's mount that extended from Quincy's back to her side.

"Can I hit her?"

A small blonde head with a double ponytail tied to a double ponytail poked out from behind the firefly oil barrel, itching again.

"Ring, put the ship away! You're not a lady at all. ”

As a Xiao-type No. 1 ship, Xiao Student is very dissatisfied with his sister's attitude towards new friends, and the way of receiving them is not elegant at all!

"I don't remember Hibiki's historical prototype having a grudge against this new companion?"

Lei Ma recalled the ships participating in the Battle of Savo Island, and muttered with certainty.

"The new companion seems to be very easy to get along with."

Den-chan looked at Quincy and came to this conclusion. Meng Meng Dadian-chan is unexpectedly keen, of course stupid people are easy to get along with!

"I think we should put down the oil drum in our hands now?"

The fantasy blinked his big golden eyes, reminding the other shipwrecks who stopped to watch that now is not the time for onlookers, and they want to unload this last batch of fuel first! And the iron lump called the Strike Freedom Gundam is still being thrown on the ship!

"Kun!"

As soon as they came in, a group of shipwrecks who were onlookers were launched, apparently scaring a certain idiot. Quincy threw away the triple 203mm naval gun in his hand and hid directly in Shang Rafter's arms, his white and tender hands nervously pinching the collar of the man who did not look like a commander in his eyes.

The north house "duang" threw the oil drum in his arms to the ground!

it! Fortunately, it didn't blow up!

Shang Rafter looked at the oil drum rolling away in a cold sweat, and his heartbeat paused for a beat.

You know, the construction factory is full of barrels of fuel oil! The shipwrecks also hold barrels of fuel in their hands...... Miss Tirpitz, are you dying with everyone?!

However...... Beizhai, who overturned the vinegar jar, didn't realize what a dangerous thing he had just done, turned around, hugged Mrs. Lie's shoulders very affectionately and asked, "Na, Na Na~ Mrs. Lie, that's your little sister, right?" Can I give her a salvo of my four 380mm twin guns as a sincere and warm welcome? ”

Mrs. Lie's hand holding the oil drum trembled. However, Mrs. Lie, whose face was stiff, still very wittily threw the hot potato-like question to her own admiral who was warm and fragrant nephrite: "Lord Flagship, it is better for you to ask Lord Admiral this......"

Shang Rafter: "...... Wife! You count me! ”