Elder brother's garrison

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Xiao Bai stood in front of the door and thought for a while.

"Hmm... Could it be that Missouri has already left?"

Xiao Bai was thinking.

Just as Xiaobai was about to release the Admiral Network to find Missouri's location.

suddenly.

The door to Iowa's dormitory room next door was pushed open.

Missouri emerged from Iowa's room, holding a wooden comb, wearing a white shirt, and with almost nothing on her lower body.

"Admiral? Are you here to see Missouri?" Missouri peeked out from the next room with a smile. Her long, neatly combed dark flaxen hair cascaded down her back, and paired with a simple white shirt, she looked like a beautiful woman emerging from a bath.

"Ah, Missouri, so you were in Iowa's room." Xiaobai looked at Missouri. "Are Iowa and the others in there too?"

“Sister Iowa, Wisconsin, and New Jersey aren’t here. They got up early today and went downstairs to warm up and have some breakfast.” Missouri came out, leaning against the door. In front of Xiaobai, Missouri didn’t pay as much attention to her attire as she did in front of others. Even though she was only wearing a simple white shirt, which was considered “impolite,” Missouri still walked up to Xiaobai, smiled, and bowed to her. “Good morning, Admiral.”

Missouri's shirt was her own, and it fit perfectly, so when she walked, a hint of elegant black lace could be faintly seen at the hem of the shirt.

"Did Missouri oversleep today?" Xiaobai asked.

“I guess so.” Missouri nodded with a smile. She pushed the door to Iowa’s dormitory with her back hand, then took out a key from her shirt and walked to her own dormitory door. “Missouri has been sleeping with Iowa and the others at night these days. If the Admiral wants to chat, let’s go to Missouri’s own room.”

"I can be anywhere, even in the hallway."

“Missouri doesn’t mind, but does the Admiral mean he wants Missouri to change clothes in the corridor?” Missouri asked with a smile, making a gesture as if to reach her slender fingers to the buttons on her collar.

"Uh..." Xiaobai glanced at Missouri's legs subconsciously, blushed, and quickly ran to Missouri's lower back to push her, "Then...then let's hurry back to the room."

Missouri smiled without saying a word, then took out her key and unlocked her dorm room door.

"Speaking of which, Missouri, you usually get up very early, right? Why did you get up late today?" Xiaobai asked curiously, hearing the crisp sound of the door opening.

“Well… I spent some time sorting through the loot yesterday,” Missouri said as she opened the door.

"Trophy?"

“Yes,” Missouri said, then sighed, “there are quite a few.”

"Eh?"

Just then, Missouri opened her dorm room door.

Missouri opened the door.

The moment Xiaobai opened the door, she looked up and saw a dense array of yellow and transparent plastic wrappers. It was as if a mountain had collapsed in the Missouri room, with loaves of bread in transparent plastic wrappers pouring out of the door and crashing down on her.

Rumble rumble rumble —

"Eh????"

Xiaobai was pushed back several steps by the large amount of bread that rushed out of Missouri's room, and the next second, her entire lower body was submerged in bread.

The aroma of butter and the sweetness of red beans instantly filled Xiaobai's body.

"This...this is..." Xiaobai stared blankly, picked up a bread package and looked at it, "This is...red bean bread?"

“Yes.” Missouri nodded, looking at the red bean bread that was also covering her lower body, and sighed. “Sigh… with so much bread, even Missouri doesn’t know what to do with it all at once.”

"How much is this?"

"Not many, just a few tens of thousands."

"Tens of thousands...why are you buying so much bread?"

“Missouri didn’t buy this.” Missouri turned around and smiled at Xiaobai. “Didn’t Missouri just explain to the Admiral that this is Missouri’s spoils of war?”

"Eh……"

"Does the Admiral still remember the exercises between the senior officers from Anshan and Changchun?"

"I do remember... Could these loaves of bread be related to that exercise?"

"Yes, in Admiral Nia's naval base, there is a senior named Fangzhou. That day, she opened a betting pool by the training ground. At that time, the odds for Senior Anshan to win against Senior Changchun were as high as tens of thousands. Missouri borrowed some red bean bread from other seniors and bet on Senior Anshan to win... And then... you saw it."

"I see..." Xiaobai picked up a red bean bread and smiled wryly, "So many breads must have cost a lot of money... Fangzhou is probably going to lose everything..."

"Missouri is also worried about what to do with all this bread," Missouri sighed.

"In short, we can't throw it away; wasting it is shameful," Xiaobai reminded Missouri.

“Missouri will keep the Admiral’s teachings in mind.” Missouri smiled, then reached out and said, “Let’s go, Admiral. There’s plenty of bread in this dormitory, but there’s still enough space to move around.”

"Hmm..." Xiaobai took Missouri's hand.

Missouri led Little White through a sea of ​​red bean breads, finally entering the dormitory.

The dorm room in Missouri... has been completely submerged in red bean bread, the whole room is filled with the aroma of bread, and you can't see what it was originally like.

After Missouri entered the room, she bent down and plunged into the sea of ​​red bean bread, tumbling through it before finally grabbing a few pieces of clothing for her to change into.

Missouri wasn't shy at all; she took off her clothes and started changing right in front of Xiaobai.

Missouri and Xiaobai's relationship has become so good that Xiaobai doesn't need to back down when they're changing clothes.

Besides, both Xiaobai and Missouri are girls, so there was no need for them to back down.

Missouri's body was always so perfect and flawless.

Especially when she thought about how close she had been to this body, a strange, pulsating sensation made Xiaobai blush.

This is something that Xiaobai never gets tired of looking at.

Xiaobai was enjoying watching Missouri change her clothes, but halfway through, her gaze shifted, and she subconsciously looked to the side.

There's something I've wanted to say for a long time.

In Missouri's room... it wasn't just Missouri and herself who were surprised.

"what……"

Not far from Xiaobai, at a table, a pink-haired ship girl dressed in a magician's black suit and top hat was sitting on it, unpacking a red bean bread and stuffing the bread pieces into her mouth one by one.

Jean Bart stuffed red bean bread into her mouth one by one, happily cupping her face as she chewed, a satisfied smile on her face that only appears when a girl is eating sweets.

"Hehe, the red bean bread is really delicious."

Beneath Jeanbart, the torn transparent wrappers of red bean bread had piled up into a small mountain.

At a glance, there are at least several hundred.

—Wow, you can really eat!

—Did he spend the whole night eating in his dorm in Missouri...?

Xiao Bai looked at Jean Bart and gave a wry smile.

Although it was only Jean Bart's first day at the garrison, he did not expect that Jean Bart and Missouri's relationship had become so good. Missouri not only allowed her to enter his dormitory, but even changed clothes in front of her as if no one else was around.

Just as Xiaobai was pondering, Jean Bart, who was engrossed in red bean bread, opened another package and stuffed the red bean bread into his mouth.

"Mmmmmm—"

"Admiral, what are you looking at?" Just then, a voice called out from in front of Xiaobai.

"Hmm?" Xiaobai turned her head and saw that Missouri had changed her clothes and was smiling at her.

"Ah...over there..."

"Missouri was changing clothes right in front of the Admiral, but the Admiral didn't even glance at her. Missouri must be quite upset."

"Eh?"

"Admiral... could it be that you're already tired of Missouri's body?" Missouri cupped her cheeks regretfully. "When we're alone together, Missouri tries her best to please you every night to bring you something new... we've tried all sorts of things... but even that's not enough...?"

"Huh??" Xiaobai's eyes widened.

"Huh?? Cough cough cough cough————" Jean Bart, who was eating bread at the table next to him, heard Missouri's voice and widened his eyes as if he had choked. He quickly pounded his chest and then looked at Xiaobai and Missouri with a shocked look.

“Missouri, wait—” Little White glanced at Jean Bart in a panic, then quickly raised his hands and waved them at Missouri, “No, don’t say this in front of outsiders…”

"An outsider?" Missouri was taken aback.

“This is it!” Xiaobai pointed to Jean Bart.

Missouri looked in the direction Little White was pointing.

"……what?"

A strange expression appeared on Missouri's face.

Why are there so many opened bread wrappers over there?

Chapter 2670 Formidable

"Cough cough cough cough—water, water, water—" Jean Bart suddenly choked on the red bean bread. She kept blowing on her chest with her fists, then scrambled to the table next to her, grabbed a bottle of mineral water, and gulped down several mouthfuls before finally relieving the discomfort in her throat. She let out a long sigh of relief, "Whoosh—"

Missouri stared blankly in the direction where Jean Bart was.

"Look, Missouri, it's over there," Little White reminded Missouri, "They've made such a commotion."

“…” Missouri was silent for a moment, then slowly walked forward to Jean Bart. “Huh… here… when did all these red bean bread wrappers appear here…”

Missouri stands just a stone's throw from Jean Bart.

At this distance, Missouri could even reach out and touch Jean Bart's cheek.

Even though she was so close to Jean Bart, Missouri still didn't seem to notice his presence. Although Jean Bart was sitting on the table in front of her, Missouri's eyes were fixed on the pile of transparent plastic bags under Jean Bart.

This scene was truly incomprehensible to the novice observer.

“Missouri, didn’t you see Jean Bart?” Little White asked.

"Senior Jean Bart?" Missouri turned to look at Xiaobai after hearing her words. "Is the Senior Jean Bart that the Admiral is referring to the special ship girl that the Admiral built yesterday?"

"Yes, she's right in front of you."

"In front of Missouri?"

Missouri listened to Little White's words, then turned around thoughtfully and looked at Jean Bart.

Missouri stared at Jeanbart for a good ten seconds.

"...Admiral."

"what's wrong?"

“Shouldn’t Missouri be all alone in front of him?” Missouri asked softly, looking at Jean Bart.

"Huh?" Xiaobai was dumbfounded.

Jean Bart, who was sitting at the table, also revealed a subtle smile at this moment. She first looked at Xiaobai's shocked expression, put the mineral water in her arms aside, then closed her eyes and carefully cleared her throat.

"Ahem... um... ahem. Good morning, Missouri." Jean Bart greeted Missouri.

It's strange to say.

The moment Jean Bart spoke to Missouri, Missouri, who had been standing in front of him but seemed completely oblivious to Jean Bart, instantly focused his eyes on him.

“…!” A faint look of surprise flashed across Missouri’s face. “…Senior Jeanbart, you really are here.”

"Um...haha...yes, yes..." Jeanbart blushed like a little girl caught doing something wrong, and pointed shyly to the transparent plastic bag beneath him, "Um...I'll make up for the cost of these red bean breads..."

"Hey? Missouri, you finally saw Jean Bart?" Little White crossed the sea of ​​red bean bread and arrived at Missouri's side, asking her with concern.

“Hmm…” Missouri looked at Jean Bart with a hint of doubt, then nodded to Little White, “Yes.”

"How could this be... Didn't you just notice Jean Bart sitting at the table right in front of you? He's such a big guy."

“No… In Missouri’s vision just now, there seemed to be no one at the table in front of her.” Missouri murmured in reply, “But the moment Jean Bart spoke to Missouri, in Missouri’s perception, she appeared at the empty table as if she had suddenly appeared out of nowhere.”

“Uh… a magic trick…” Xiaobai looked helplessly at Jean Bart on the table, “But Jean Bart has been sitting on the table the whole time, hasn’t he?”

“So Jean Bart was sitting at the table the whole time…” Missouri nodded, staring blankly at Jean Bart.

Jeanbart felt extremely uncomfortable being watched by Missouri and Little White.

"Admiral... my dear admiral..." Jean Bart hurriedly waved his hand and said awkwardly to Little White, "Don't stare at me like that... it's weird, weirdly creepy..."

“Jeanbar, get down,” Little White said to Jeanbar.

"Understood!" Jean Bart lightly jumped into the opened transparent plastic bag.

Xiaobai walked up to Jean Bart, frowned, and asked him with a puzzled look, "Jean Bart, when did you come to Missouri's room?"

“Well…” Jean Bart scratched his head, his eyes darting to the side, his voice a little hesitant, “Well… it was last night… last night… well, I was taking a walk nearby and saw Missouri tidying up bread in her room, so I came over…”