To be honest, I didn't want to hide my true posture for long, and after staying with these ship girls for a long time, I became more and more confused about my inability to show my true identity, after all, they trusted me so much that my guilt about them deepened over time, fortunately I finally didn't have to hide this guilt-filled concealment from the ship girl, and unfortunately maybe I was going to atone for concealing their sins in the next life, I thought sadly.

Do you know that when you greet someone you know, the other side is a ghost with a bear face!? Anyway, I was almost confused, but luckily I blocked it with the huge ship chopping knife in my hand in time, so that I was not broken by the high-speed moving cannonball.

Later, on the shiny sword body that reflected a few hairs, I saw the truth about why I was almost confused.

I--I'm not a woman anymore! No, it's that I'm no longer wearing my sister's face, and I've returned to my original appearance, that is, in the eyes of the ship lady who came over, I'm a man, a man with No. 233 arms.

So I surrendered!

Faced with a cannon barrel with ten barrels, I decisively chose to surrender, at least there is room for explanation if I surrender!?

Without resistance, I was escorted to the forward base by a group of ship girls, and I had to endure the terrible "cold air" of silence between the ship girls along the way.

When I returned to the base (hotel) again, I imagined what kind of situation I would have come back to this base (hotel) again, as a victor who completed the mission, or as a defeated person with scars, but the only thing I didn't expect was to come back in the miserable state of a single dog who won the war but lost his life.

Location, Yamato Ryokan on the private beach on the harbor.

"Tell me, what other words do you have?" Bismarck coldly aimed the muzzle of the cannon at my forehead, and the cold muzzle of its owner made me feel a chill rise, both physically and mentally. Ay!? Anyway, have you seen this scene somewhere? The familiar cross, and the shameful tortoiseshell binding (wait, I've changed back and still have to be bound by tortoiseshell!!) It's just the scene of the FFF group trial!! And it's the third time!! The third time after touching the ship's mother!! Wait, calm down, calm down, the most important thing now is to stay calm and try to communicate first.

"Well, can you hear me explain?" I said in a pale tone that I didn't believe myself. If the explanation had worked, I would not have been pressed against my forehead by the cold muzzle of the gun, and I felt the deep "love" of Bismarck and other shipwives for the Admiral, well, it is indeed a deep love! Eliminate all the male creatures who are close to the Admiral, completely, one without a retention, and the great lily love that kills the scum!

"I see, this is your last word, I will remember it well, so, now, start the execution!" Sure enough, you won't listen to my explanation!!!

"Wait!!" I didn't say this, so Bismarck and I were stunned for a moment, and then looked in the direction of the source of the sound very tacitly.

Pursuer? Why her? Bismarck frowned at the ship's mother who spoke for someone, and I was dumbfounded.

For the chaser, my feelings are actually a bit complicated, because she is the only (?) After knowing my true identity, the ship girl who has been sticking to me for a long time when anyone with a discerning eye knows that she likes me, but I still feel a little shadow about what happened last time, and I can only barely parry the chaser for such an obvious show of love.

And now,Now that I'm exposing my identity and becoming the target of the ship's mother.,The chaser actually stopped it.,It's really touching me.,Speaking of which,The chaser is not bad.,The figure is good.,In addition to the figure is a hard injury.,I'm sorry for other personalities.,When I think of her character, it reminds me of the fear of being caught "weak", all in all

"Let me deal with him! I don't think anyone is better suited to deal with him! The pursuer said categorically with a fearless, righteous attitude of killing relatives.

Can I take that sentence back?

"Well, I see, indeed, there is no one more suitable than you" Bismarck nodded in agreement, as a good friend (Ji) friend with the original No. 233, he should be the most hurt

"I don't agree with !!" Bismarck was slightly startled, turned his head to look, and when he saw who was coming, he felt his head grow again.

"That guy, that guy, that guy, actually dared to lie to me!! Absolutely going to kill you!! The silver-haired double ponytail was flying in the wind, and the bright yellow pupils under the bangs of the Tianjin wind were full of godless aura, and the terrifying aura frightened the destroyers on the side who hugged each other and trembled, except for a certain eccentric rabbit ear.

And I, of course, trembled like chaff, and even the cross shook with me, looking like a man about to be executed in his final death throes, that is to say, of no avail.

"I dare to pretend to be Sister Xia Yin, I will never forgive you, ahhh!!h His face was red (angry), and after this sentence popped out from the silver teeth, Tianjin Feng took out his own naval cannon, and aimed at me without hesitation.

Even Bismarck didn't expect this cannonball, let alone me, who was bound so immobilized that I could only watch as the cannonball exploded at me in a straight line until an unexpected figure stood in front of me.

"!! Sonor" The shell was forcibly struck away by an irresistible force, landed on the sea outside the harbor, and disappeared into the sea after a splash.

"Chaser!?" X2

I looked in disbelief at the pink-haired figure standing in front of me, it was actually the pursuer who had asked Bismarck to hand me over to her to dispose of!?

"Huh? Why did you stop me from killing her? Are you also his accomplice! Deceive our accomplices together!! After seeing that his shelling was blocked, Tianjin Feng asked angrily.

"No, it's not! I'm the one who shielded him! Saying something that made Tianjin Feng and the rest of the ship's mother feel incredible, the pursuer turned around and said to me word by word: "You are mine!" so that no one else can easily touch you, so"

A flash of white light flashed, and the rope that bound me was cut open with a wave of the pursuer's hand.

"Run! I've got me in the way! As he spoke, he turned around handsomely, only giving me a back that was infinitely magnificent and shining by the sun

How does this handsome way feel familiar? I thought in confusion.