"Yamato, what's wrong with you?"

In a corner of the meeting room, Yamato, who was holding a cup of hot drink, looked at the liquid shaking in the water cup and was a little dazed.

Musashi, a Yamato-class reship that had followed her to the venue, noticed her sister, which was a little abnormally sluggish.

"I haven't rested from this expedition until now, so do you feel tired?"

Although it was a party-like event, the mission was defined by an expedition.

They came to this event on behalf of the Sashi Town Guard, and because the distance was too long, the sailing time was completely beyond the plan, and after arriving, it was basically the time when the party had already begun.

"No, nothing." Yamato shook his head, put the drink in his hand on the table and said, "I just felt an inexplicable palpitation, and I always felt that I missed something very important today." ”

"Because you're older, do you worry more about things?"

Musashi, who was beside Yamato, picked up a glass of wine and drank it down, expressing deep understanding for his sister's sudden sentimentality.

"Yes, we're all at this age, and it's natural to think this way all the time."

"Strictly speaking, Musashi and I'm younger than you." Yamato corrected Musashi's statement about age, although it is a sister ship, Musashi was born in this world earlier than Yamato, and in the words of the Admiral, it was fished first.

"Don't mention that." Perhaps because of his resentment, Musashi poured another glass of wine and drank it all: "It was you who the Admiral chose in the first place, at least you still have an engagement ring to show that you still have someone to ask for, but what about me... After drifting on the sea for so many years, after being picked up by the Admiral, there is still no man who wants it. ”

Yamato glanced at the silver beast ears on Musashi's head and went limp, no matter how you look at it, it looks like it can't lift your spirits...

If we talk about this topic next, it will make Musashi even more uncomfortable.

Yamato thought about it and changed the subject.

"Speaking of which, the day before yesterday seems to be the day when the new admiral of our town guard mansion took office."

"Ahh I looked at the photo, and I heard that it was the admiral's sister, is it really okay for such a small child? ”

"Since she is the person recognized by the Admiral, I will do my best to assist her." Yamato clenched a silver ring on his chest and threaded it through Yamato's neck.

It's just that he hasn't waited for Musashi to speak... A figure walked up to the two of them, and it didn't seem appropriate to describe it as walking, because she didn't have legs, and a girl in a white dress sat in a wheelchair and came to Yamato and Musashi.

Although her age doesn't seem to be very old, Yamato and Musashi still recognize it at a glance... The organizer of this press conference, she also sent the invitation to the Sashi Town Guard.

You must know that there is a special situation in this world, and it is very rare for a governor to invite the governor of the Zoshi Town Guard Mansion to attend the party, otherwise this party will become an all-martial arts.

"Isn't the drink at the venue suitable for the two hero ships?"

Although the girl looked very young, she was actually much older than Musashi and Yamato......

"It's good, but I don't like it." Musashi waved the glass full of red wine in his hand and placed it on the table.

"Sure enough, does Miss Musashi like sake? I'll let the butler bring it later, but what about Miss Yamato? She asked about Yamato, who hadn't eaten anything since she came to the venue.

"That's fine." Yamato shook his head and said he didn't ask for anything...

"Well, the drinks served here are specially prepared for the ship's mother, so please take your time."

"Hmm."

………………

"Phew, Bah, Bah!"

After spitting out all the lemon juice he had just drunk, the Admiral took a tissue to wipe the liquid from the corner of his mouth, and threw the glass in his hand into the trash can as undisposable garbage.

"What the hell does it smell like! It's lemon juice, how can it taste like blueberry-flavored jelly... Eh, wait a little. ”

The Admiral looked around, and all around him were cute little Lori... This is where the destroyer girls gather in the meeting area.

Although there is no strict division, the setting of the ship girls of the same type will attract each other is the same as the stand-in messenger......

Now, as the admiral of a destroyer, it is natural that he is quietly mixed in the pile of elementary school students.

The destroyer mother does not participate in the party like the battleship mother and the aircraft carrier mother, and prefers to talk about each other's daily life than the food on the table, saying how the admiral of the town guard is doing and so on......

The destroyer lady, on the other hand, is more focused on the food on the table, such as grabbing cakes and the like.

Judging from their performance, there is nothing wrong with the taste of the drinks on the table here, but it is the Admiral's excessively excessive performance that has attracted the attention of many destroyer girls.

Blueberry flavored jelly.

The Admiral is very sensitive to the smell, super sensitive... Because that's what the poisoned smoothbore cannon tasted like when I filled it up.

“……”

This Nima has no conscience than putting melamine!

The Admiral looked at the ship girls around him, most of them had a glass of drinks and drinks in their hands, and suddenly there was a feeling that something big would happen.

How about the ship's mother who guards the mansion of others, the admiral still doesn't care, the key is to sit in the corner not far away, but the figure who has become the focus of this party... Yamato.

At this time, Yamato picked up the hot drink that he had put down and was about to drink it.

What to do?

Now rush over and tell Yamato not to drink? And then throw the cup on the ground and step on it a few times?

Being treated as a neuropathy is secondary, and the key identity will definitely be exposed.

The Admiral's own life or death, the Admiral doesn't matter, the key is that if the plan fails, the Harbor Habitat and the Mercy will be in danger.

But if it goes on like this, Yamato will be in the same danger.

What dangerous Europeans!

The Admiral, who had no choice but to use his housekeeping skills.

maKe・a・BIg・nwes！

Make big news!

In this situation, the Admiral alone will never be able to do it, and another person is needed to cooperate...

So the Admiral looked for the familiar figure in his memory among these elementary school students, but in fact, the people sitting in the destroyer mother were not necessarily destroyers.

There are also some ships of other types that are like destroyers, so you will feel inferior when you stay with the same ship type... There weren't many such destroyers, but the Admiral had just found one of these destroyers.

An aircraft carrier hidden among destroyers ...

Judging from the back, she looks like a big lady with blonde hair and a double ponytail, and she is a destroyer in terms of size and height...

But... The reality is brutal.

Although her appearance is definitely very cute, there is a gloomy aura on her body, and the other destroyer girls who provoke her dare not go up to say hello, leaving her to sit alone and drink alone.

So, under the gaze of the other destroyer girls as if they were saying 'don't', the admiral stepped forward and patted the ship's mother on the shoulder.

"Huh? Can I help you? It was a pity that such a gloomy expression appeared on that lovely face, but the Admiral knew that she was not usually like this, probably because she was forced to bring this party, and she felt full of resentment.

Thereinto... The biggest grievance is ......

The Admiral patted his chest and smiled.

"Your boobs are so small, you must be an expulsion like us, right?"

At this moment... The air fell silent, and the noisy chatter that had been in the middle of the meeting stopped at this moment.

All that remained was the Admiral's innocent question, echoing in everyone's ears.

Omega, who had been drying a boat with another Oti, almost broke down when he saw the Admiral say this.

"Drive! Chase! Warship!? ”

Ling Ran's murderous aura permeated the entire hall, cracks appeared in the glasswork under this terrifying murderous aura, and the blonde girl looked at the Admiral with wide eyes, as if to ask, 'Are you joking?' ’

"Yes, and you're so short that your breasts are almost the same, no matter how you look at it, it's an expulsion." The Admiral stood on tiptoe and measured the height difference, far exceeding the pathetic height of the girl in front of him.

At this moment, all the glass products burst open, and the drink overflowed and flowed on the ground.

"I'm a hell of an aircraft carrier!" Poked to the most painful place in her heart, the girl said loudly in a mournful voice, without a ladylike demeanor: "Yorktown-class No. 3 ship!" Bumblebee! And it's also the strongest level hero ship! Do you understand? ”

"An aircraft carrier with the size of a destroyer is also quite hard."

“…… Hey, little ghost, why do I think you speak like a nasty guy? ”

The Hornet looked the Admiral up and down...

Perhaps it is to prove the truth that the ship cannot be disguised, the Hornet is one of the strongest ships in the USA today, and it is the first few in the aircraft carrier formation, but her appearance is more famous than her strength, so every time there is a party, all the admirals and ship girls subconsciously avoid talking about this matter with the Hornet......

Except for one guy who died for it.

"How can it be, the big sister must have admitted her mistake."

"Hopefully! If that guy hadn't died, I'd definitely greet him at this party. ”

The phrase 'big sister' under the admiral's innocent girlish voice is very useful here on the Bumblebee, and this aircraft carrier mother finally calmed down a little.

Maybe her admiral reminded her of something through the Soul Network... She actually let the Admiral go, and it cannot be ruled out that the current Admiral does look like an innocent little destroyer girl, the cute and cute kind, this kind of unintentional offense, as a senior, the Hornet doesn't care about anything.

The admiral, who had escaped by chance, glanced at Yamato's side, and the cups were shattered and he couldn't drink anything...

The Admiral wanted to do something, but after being hugged by the Omega who suddenly rushed over, he took off the backstage of the party in an absolutely irresistible manner.

This situation... Is it rare that the legend should be called the gendarmerie? In short, before the admiral left the venue, I saw that there were already admirals and ship girls in the venue who began to dial 911 or 110.

'Is it the gendarmerie?' Well, hurry up, the situation is a little out of control now. ’

That's probably it...