Elder brother's garrison

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Everything has been decided.

At this moment, the sun finally sank into the sea, its light gradually seeping out from the other side of the sunset, tinged with a deep darkness.

It was getting late.

There are no trains running tonight for my business trip to Yucheng; the earliest I can catch is tomorrow morning.

After discussing things with the ship girls and agreeing on a meeting time with Zara and Pompeii for the next morning, Xiaobai and her group returned to the small inn.

Shiro and Yamato returned to their room.

The deep sea was unusually quiet all afternoon.

From the moment Xiaobai and Captain Huairen discussed matters until the final itinerary was arranged, Shenhai Yamato stayed by Iowa and the others' side without saying a word.

"Yamato-neechan, um, anyway, I'll be leaving for two or three days tomorrow... During these two or three days..."

Back in the room, after closing the door, Xiaobai spoke shyly to Shenhai Yamato.

"I understand, okay? Be good, right?"

Deep Sea Yamato plopped down on his bed and rolled around on the soft mattress several times. "Don't worry, I understand, I understand."

Yamato rolled around on the bed several times, her white hair hanging down her body like silken threads. Finally, she lay flat on her back, let out a sigh of relief, and glanced at Shiro.

"Thank you, Yamato-neechan." Shiro walked over to Yamato Aqua and smiled at her on the bed.

Xiao Bai's trip to the big city wasn't for fun; it was for a mission.

If it were just for fun, it wouldn't really matter who you bring along, but this time it's about finding information about a mysterious admiral, so it's clear that a ship girl like Iowa, who seems more mature and stable, is a more reliable choice as a second-in-command.

Xiaobai was worried that Yamato would throw a tantrum if she didn't bring it along this time.

I never expected Yamato to be so understanding.

Xiao Bai was a little touched.

"Well, I understand. After all, I'm Dean Shenhai. If you're on a mission, taking me to a big city like that would definitely be inconvenient." Shenhai Yamato pouted and rolled over on the bed. The fabric of her originally loose clothes, squeezed under pressure, casually outlined a breathtaking curve on Shenhai Yamato's body.

"It's alright, Yamato-neechan, I'll be back soon." Shiro sat down next to Abyssal Yamato, looking at her on the bed and smiling, "After I get back..."

"Stop! Don't think I haven't watched the anime. If you keep going, you're definitely setting a flag for yourself." Deep Sea Yamato turned around abruptly, raised his hand, and quickly made a stop gesture to Shiro.

"Uh... the flag is alright..."

“Instead of talking about such pointless topics, here, here.” Yamato Shinkai beckoned to Shiro with his finger, gesturing for Shiro to come closer.

"Hmm? Yamato-neechan?" Shiro looked at Akami Yamato lying on the bed and leaned down curiously.

There was a crash.

next second.

Suddenly, Yamato's arm swiftly wrapped around Shiro's neck, and amidst Shiro's gasp, he pulled her directly onto the bed.

Xiao Bai felt a wave of dizziness, and then her back touched the soft bed.

Now look at what's in front of us.

Deep Sea Yamato had already mounted Shiro, lying on top of him with her face very close to his.

Yamato and Shiro stared at each other.

His eyes were clear.

"Eh? Yamato-neechan? What are you doing..." Shiro was initially startled by Yamato's actions, but a wave of burning shame washed over her. Shiro looked away towards the door and mumbled softly, "Yamato-neechan, I...I...I...haven't taken off my shoes yet..."

"We can talk about taking off your shoes later." Yamato Fukami cupped Shiro's face in his hands, gently turning Shiro's face so that they could look into each other's eyes.

The hands of the Deep Sea Yamato possess the unique softness and coolness of a Deep Sea Abyss Ship.

The touch caused Xiaobai to instinctively shrink back.

"Eh? Oh...oh..." Shiro swallowed hard, looking nervously at Yamato's face.

Do not know why.

Look down.

Shiro's gaze kept drifting over Yamato's lips.

"Shiro," Yamato called softly.

"Ah? Ah! Yamato-neechan, I...I'm fine! I'm ready!" Shiro closed her eyes nervously and gripped Yamato's arms tightly with both hands.

"..." Yamato blinked and lowered his head.

Amidst a rustling sound, Yamato Fukami tightly embraced Shiro on the bed.

"Shiro." Yamato gently nuzzled Shiro's cheek and whispered in Shiro's ear.

"……Um?"

"...If I were a ship girl...would you take me out with you?"

"I ask in a low voice," Yamato asked.

For some reason, there was something in his voice.

I feel a little lonely.

Yamato's body was curvaceous and incredibly soft. When you were embraced by her, you could clearly feel the cool comfort of her soft flesh against your skin.

A breath, slightly carrying the natural scent of grapes, was exhaled from the tip of Yamato's nose and floated in a loop to Shiro's mouth.

The snow-white, disheveled hair was crisscrossed and stuck together like a resilient spider web, making it hard to tell whether the hair belonged to Shiro or Yamato.

The room suddenly fell silent.

Shiro and Yamato lay on the bed in that position, one above the other, without saying a word to each other.

Shiro blinked, staring blankly at the snow-white ceiling through Yamato's neck.

house.

That slightly budding sense of beauty.

The sounds gradually faded away as Yamato's low inquiries faded into the distance.

Instead.

It's a feeling of the air being frozen in mid-air.

For a moment, Xiaobai was somewhat bewildered by Yamato's question.

"Huh? Yamato-neechan?" Shiro was stunned for a few seconds. She grabbed Yamato's arm and said somewhat confusedly, "I..."

"Hahahaha, just kidding, just kidding! You don't need to answer this kind of question, hahaha!" However, the next second, before Shiro could finish speaking, Akagi Yamato suddenly sat up on Shiro's lap. She scratched her head and laughed, "I just suddenly felt the atmosphere was a bit suitable for saying those weird things, so I just improvised, hehehe—"

As Yamato waved his hand, he stepped off Shiro.

"Sorry...did I scare you just now, Shiro?" Yamato Shinkai looked at Shiro, who was still lying on the bed, staring at the ceiling with a puzzled expression, and reached out his hand to Shiro.

"Uh... I..." Xiaobai didn't know what expression to make for a moment. She pulled on Shenhai Yamato's arm and sat up on the bed, her face still flushed. "Yamato-neechan, you suddenly asked that... you scared me to death..."

"It's all because of you, Shiro, that you said those things that would definitely make you look like you're setting a death flag!" Yamato Akami said, hands on her hips. "Things like 'I'll go back to my hometown and get married after I win the war' are absolutely, positively unacceptable. You were scared by me just now, so you can only blame yourself!"

"..." Xiaobai looked at Shenhai Yamato with a helpless expression. She looked down at her white hair, which was now a mess because of her actions, and sighed, "...Really, Yamato-neechan, my hair is all messed up."

"Ah...sorry." Yamato Fukami smiled apologetically. She shifted her position and leaned closer to Shiro, combing Shiro's long hair a couple of times. "We both have long hair, and if we move around too much, it's easy for it to stick together and get all messy...Come on, let me see."

As Yamato Shinkai spoke, his slender fingers ran across Shiro's long hair.

Xiaobai silently watched as Shenhai Yamato meticulously styled her hair, his expression serious.

"...Yamato-neechan".

"Well?"

"Even if you are an Abyssal Fleet, I still like you the most... In fact, it's precisely because you are an Abyssal Fleet that you're so great."

"Huh?" Yamato's hand, which was combing Shiro's long hair, paused. She lowered her head blankly and met Shiro's serious gaze.

The only response from Shiro was a serious look in his eyes.

“…Uh…Um…Shiro…” Yamato Shinkai lowered his arm, trembling.

"I'm here, Yamato-neechan!" Shiro said to Yamato with a smile.

"Waaaaah! Thank you, Shiro! I love you the most, Shiro!" Deep Sea Yamato cried out, overwhelmed with emotion. She stretched out her arms and pounced on Shiro with a powerful leap, hugging him tightly and rolling around on the bed excitedly. "Thank you, Shiro! Me too! I love you the most, Shiro!!! Even if you were human, I would still love you the most, waaaaah!!!"

in the room.

The air was filled with a cheerful atmosphere.

I'm a bit out of ideas, anyway, steamed egg custard for today...

Chapter 1328, "Big Sister Lets Go," is now online.

Early the next morning.

The sun had just risen above the sea, and the sunlight was not yet strong enough to penetrate the heavy curtains.

As Shiro and Yamato were asleep on the bed, before they were fully awake, a soft knock sounded at the door.

"Boom boom boom——"

The knocking was soft, stopping after only a few knocks, as if the person had deliberately controlled the force, keeping the sound steady at a level that was just right to wake someone up without being too noisy.

Inside the room, Xiaobai's bed was empty.

Yamato and Shiro slept together in another bed.

After the knocking, both Yamato and Shiro's brows twitched at the same time. Yamato, who was fast asleep, pouted and hummed twice, rather unwillingly, before rolling over to the other side with the blankets wrapped around him.

"Little White... Little White... um."

Deep Sea Yamato rolled over, letting out a soft, sticky murmur before falling silent again.

After Yamato turned over in the deep sea, Shiro sat up on the bed while rubbing her eyes.

Xiao Bai sat on the bed, yawned slightly, got off the bed, and glanced at her phone on the bedside table.

Xiaobai's phone is charging.

The screen saver is on at its lowest setting, and the time displayed is 2 AM.

This is a time when we should be enjoying sleep in our dreams.

"...Wow...so early..." Xiaobai sighed softly.

Xiaobai and Pompeii had agreed to depart at 7:00 AM, but now it's a full five hours earlier than 7:00 AM.

"Is that Pompeii and Zara...?" Xiaobai walked to the door and opened it.

There was a snap.

The door opens.

Behind the door, Missouri stood gracefully in front, smiling as she watched Xiaobai open the door.

"Good morning, Admiral. Did you sleep well last night?"

Missouri smiled and greeted Little White in a low voice.

"...Ah..." Little White, still a bit groggy from just waking up, stared blankly at Missouri in front of the door. "Missouri?"

"It is Missouri."

"Eh... Eh? Why are you here at this time, Missouri..." Xiaobai's voice rose slightly due to curiosity and surprise.

"Shh." Missouri held up one finger to her lips and pointed with the other finger at Yamato Fukami, who was still sleeping inside.

"Oh!" Little White covered his mouth knowingly and nodded to Missouri.

"...Anyway, please let Missouri in first, Admiral." Missouri lowered his hand and smiled at Xiaobai with a relaxed expression.

"……"noob.

Missouri went into the house, and Little White closed the door.

"Missouri, why are you here so early today..." Xiaobai asked Missouri in a low voice after entering the house.

"Missouri is here to prepare the Admiral's luggage." Missouri nodded to Xiaobai.

"Rack and bags?" Xiaobai blinked, looking curious.

"Admiral, don't forget, you and Missouri are both people who have been on television. Besides, you were a hot topic on the internet just a few months ago, although you're past your prime now," Missouri said to Xiaobai with a smile. "Although Missouri doesn't think everyone in the world can clearly remember someone who flashed by on TV a few months ago, it doesn't matter if we're a little lax in that regard when we come to a sparsely populated, remote village like this. But this time, Admiral, you're going to do something important while hiding your identity. People in big cities like to rely on the internet, and there's a lot of foot traffic in cities. If you're recognized, it will definitely cause a lot of trouble."