"Uh-huh...... Uh-huh. With a lollipop in her mouth, the girl walked in the corridor of the North Garden Building of the Navy Headquarters.

Noticeably different from those on the street, the officers who passed by had their heads visibly lowered and did not dare to take another look.

"Tsk." Smacking her lips contemptuously, the girl's azure left eye withdrew and looked to the front of the hallway.

At the end of the staircase, there is only one door left, on which is hung a sign that reads "Inquisition Guard Einsatzgruppen Ichiban Group".

Without thinking, the girl turned the doorknob, then pushed the door and walked in.

There were five people in the room, four of whom looked up at her, and a girl sitting by the door motionless like a doll.

Brush brush brush.

The girl obviously stood in place and didn't move, but the afterimage derived from her body like a whip was thrown out towards the girl who was sitting with her legs squatted by the door, such an attack had also appeared once in the empty alley before, at that time, the girl instantly beheaded the gangster in front of her.

However, this attack did not work, and the white-haired girl who was holding her legs as if she was in a daze didn't even raise her eyelids, but her figure was weak for a moment, and she dodged all the attacks.

As evidence of this attack, several shocking cuts were left on the walls.

"Tsk, is it again?" Over there, a royal sister with hair standing upside down like a boy held her forehead and snorted, with an unbearable expression.

"This is the territory of the General Command of the Navy, don't mess around, Montana." The next person who spoke was a person who was wrapped in a black silver-trimmed robe, dressed like a member of the Great FFF Regiment.

The troublemaker, who was called Montana by her companions, spread her hands, and a pair of tiger teeth bit the lollipop and replied lazily: "Yes, yes, but this puppet won't bother with me, right, na, I'm right, the strongest ship girl (?)" McRoss. ”

Such a gunpowder-like provocation was exchanged for the other party's ignorance without even looking at it, and the girl with a pair of demonic pupils just held her legs and looked at the void, muttering incessantly.

“…… Admiral, Admiral, Admiral......"

"Phew." Like a punch to cotton, Montana spat in displeasure, but instead of bothering McRose again, she passed straight past her.

This action undoubtedly made everyone in the room sigh.

Montana, who walked into the room, found a chair and sat down, with a toe tilt, resting on the other leg on the other side, revealing the fair and even beautiful legs, but it is a pity that all the women in this room are now, and they are blind to this beautiful spring light.

It's no wonder that this is the first special operations squad of the Guardian Army, and naturally all of them are ship mothers, but they also have another layer of identity other than ship mothers.

Killer.

"I said Yamato, how can you tolerate being in the same room with that guy, don't forget who destroyed the left half of your body." Montana rested her hand on the frame of the chair and propped her cheeks, turned her head slightly, and gazed with her azure left eye at the woman in the corner of the room, kneeling in a samurai-like position, wiping her long knife.

The samurai girl did not raise her head, but continued to wipe the blade of the long knife in her hand with a white cloth, erected it, and glanced at it by the light: "Correct you two points, the wounds left in my body are not as good as others, that's all." Also, I'm not called Yamato anymore. ”

If you look closely, the samurai girl's left hand holding the hilt of the sword is made of a prosthetic leg made of steel.

"Cut, it's boring." Montana leaned her head back in her chair and finally gave up.

She didn't mess with the last girl left in the room who was there with her sketchbook drawing, and to be honest, the girl with a dark personality even she felt a little hairy.

It's just that Montana's temperament is naturally idle, and after being quiet for a while, she turned her head and asked the hidden girl who wrapped her body in a hooded robe: "Huangquan, what did you say that Masamune-sama called us here today?" ”

"It should be for the sake of the northern front." Huang Quan replied.

"Hey, isn't it an assassination?" The lady with a boy-like hairstyle asked.

"It shouldn't be, Lord Masamune has already solved all those disobedient guys, there are not many tricky guys in Yanjing, the real trouble is those guys in the open sea, all of them are powerful figures, and that old ghost and some of his diehards can't be moved in this situation." Huang Quan tugged at the zipper of his collar and replied.

"It doesn't look like it's time for us to play." The short-haired royal sister stretched her waist and said a little boringly: "I haven't been working lately, and I feel like my body is about to rust." ”

"Hahahaha, don't do that, Tennessee, there will be a job for you soon." At this time, a clear but slightly cool male voice came in from the door that was pushed open.

"Oh, oh, Masamune~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ people want to kill you!" After seeing who the person who came in, Montana, who was still lazy or had a particularly high posture just now, immediately pounced towards the other party, and that appearance was not an exaggeration even if it was compared to a loyal dog who saw the return of his master.

Seeing this, Huang Quan and Tennessee both showed expressions of unbearable expressions.

But Montana didn't care, she affectionately held Nanjo Masamune's arm, and there was a hint of smugness between her eyebrows.

"Now, Masamune-sama, when do you say we will be able to attack, this Yanjing is raining all day long, so boring."

"Why, my little princess, this is not idle?" The man whose voice was obviously very cold, but unexpectedly showed a gentle side.

"yes, it's boring to stay in the naval headquarters every day, and I don't have a decent opponent." Montana pouted, revealing a cute expression appropriate for her age.

"But you've already gone out hunting." The man narrowed his eyes like a poisonous snake and said with a smile. Although Montana was very careful to hide, the smell of blood on her body could not be removed.

Montana was a little cautious, and couldn't help but stick out his tongue: "Sure enough, I can't hide anything from Masamune-sama." ”

"Haha, but don't worry, you'll have a chance to play soon." Nanjo Masamune put his right hand, which was not held by Montana, into his black coat, took out a letter from it and shot it towards Huang Quan in front of him, who held it firmly with two fingers.

No need to talk nonsense, that's what it means to look.

Huang Quan took out the letter paper from the envelope that had been torn off and unfolded it to look at it.

"General Bach and General Raven have agreed?"

"That's right, this time the Kuroshio army is an opportunity to close in the inner circle, and we can control the entire Asian Union if we work together inside and outside."

"But Lieutenant General Victoria did not withdraw from the theater of operations on the Southern Front."

"She should have publicly stated that she didn't want to get involved in this troubled water, that woman is shrewd, and she will never rush to stand in line when the outcome is unknown, anyway, with her ability, no matter who wins or loses, the final winner will need her ability to guard Nightmare Bay." Nanjo Masamune replied.

"In other words......" Montana interrupted the conversation between them, Nanjo and Huangquan kept talking and ignored their side, making Montana feel slightly jealous, "We're going to be able to kill right away, right?" ”

"Ah, a lot of people will let you kill, Montana."

"It's great, but what about it......" Montana took the lollipop out of his mouth, spit out the tip of his pink tongue and licked it, "The one I want to kill the most is my sister." ”

"Hahahahaha, Iowa? Well, there will definitely be a day. ”

"Sister, I really want to meet you sooner, hehehehehe."

Under the girl's right eye, which was hidden by bangs, a bloodthirsty light bloomed.