Elder brother's garrison

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Monta unconsciously looked up and forward.

The woman dressed as a biker gang who appeared in front of her, whether it was the posture of her squatting on the stool with her upper body hunched over, her chin jutting out, and a wooden sword slung over her shoulder, or that cold expression that was both world-weary and fiercely ruthless, or even her makeup, demeanor, and clothing... all these characteristics were completely different from Xiaobai's description. It wasn't just that there were some discrepancies; they were completely different people.

What happened to the image of a well-bred young lady?

This is clearly a delinquent girl...

"Admiral... were you just... teasing me, trying to see my shocked expression?"

"How could that be? I never lie."

"But you just said that Shinano Fukami is a very well-behaved person..."

"I...I don't know what happened either..." Xiaobai looked at Shenhai Shinano, who was staring at him in the distance, and gave a helpless bitter smile.

Just then, a gentle breeze blew by.

The black trench coat behind Shinano Fukushima fluttered in the wind.

Four particularly flamboyant white calligraphy characters almost covered the surface of the black trench coat.

Xiao Bai read it briefly.

The four characters on the back of the trench coat from Shinano Fukumi clearly read "Night, Dew, Death, Suffering".

Chapter 3098 Looking at the White Stone

beep—

shhhhh--

Like a sharp bird's cry, the kettle in the kitchen boiled.

The sharp sound of the kettle, mixed with the bubbling noise, continued for a long time, causing Tirpitz, who was lying in the living room, to frown.

Tirpitz put down the controller, took off his headphones, and called out to the person on the sofa behind him.

"The kettle is boiling."

Right under Tirpitz's gaze, on the living room sofa, Deep Sea Yamato stared blankly ahead, peeling an apple in the middle.

The apple peel in Shenhai Yamato's hand had already been peeled, but Shenhai Yamato, who was in a daze, did not seem to realize this. She continued to peel with the fruit knife in her hand, and actually cut the apple peel and flesh into strips, which piled up into a small hill on the coffee table.

The apple in Deep Sea Yamato's hand was even cut down to just a tiny core.

"Stop yelling, you know her situation."

The sound of pachina came from beside Tirpitz.

Tirpitz turned his head and saw Pachina lying on her side on a cushion, yawning.

“Ever since the Admiral left, Abyssal Yamato has been like this, her mind is completely blank every day, and she doesn’t even do her work.” Pachina complained as she rolled over, dragging her cushion, and turned her slender waist toward Tirpitz. “Thanks to her, even I was kicked off the sofa and have to sleep on the hard floor.”

"The kettle is so noisy..."

Tirpitz looked toward the kitchen.

"Why don't you go and turn it off for her? It's just a few steps away."

"I'm scoring low."

"Unfortunately, but let's wait a bit longer. The Deep Sea Yamato will be here soon." Pachina waved to Tirpitz.

Seeing this, Tirpitz shrugged helplessly, put his headphones back on, and stared at the screen.

The sharp sound of the kettle rang for another ten seconds or so.

After "peeling" the apple, Yamato put down the fruit knife in a daze, stuffed the apple core, which was now only the size of a finger, into his mouth, and slowly walked towards the kitchen.

Yamato from the Deep Sea entered the kitchen, but her soul was nowhere to be found. In a daze, she turned off the kettle's heating button, picked up the kettle with one hand, held a water glass in the other, stared blankly ahead, and began pouring hot water into her glass.

Hua Hua Hua——

Boiling hot water is poured into the cup, and thick steam mixes with wispy white vapor as it rises.

Yamato held the scalding hot water glass until it was full, without letting go.

The water glass spilled from Yamato's hand, sliding down and splashing all over the floor.

Finally, after pouring out all the hot water from the kettle, Yamato poured the overflowing water glass into the kitchen sink, automatically added cold water to the kettle, and placed it back on the heating pad.

Yamato returned to the living room.

"So, when will she be able to turn back into a normal person?" Tirpitz asked Pachina, who was standing next to him, while looking at the leisurely Deep Sea Yamato.

"..." Pachina did not reply.

Tirpitz put down the controller, looked at Pachina, and found that Pachina was already fast asleep, hugging a pillow.

Tirpitz looked helplessly at Deep Sea Yamato, who sat back on the sofa and took out an apple to start peeling it.

"Someone, please..."

Tirpitz sighed.

Today, at the White House, Hood is out hosting a nighttime tea party and hasn't returned yet, Bismarck is still stealing aluminum, and Loki is working for another ship girl at the naval base. There are practically no reliable people left at home.

As Tirpitz was pondering this, he saw a figure descending from upstairs.

Deep Sea Musashi walked into the living room yawning. She looked at Deep Sea Yamato sitting on the sofa peeling apples, and then at the apple slices piled up on the coffee table. Deep Sea Musashi blinked, then sat down next to Deep Sea Yamato, reached out and found the top of the apple slices on the coffee table, and started crunching and sucking on them.

Ok.

At least we don't have to worry about feeding the Deep Sea Musashi or wasting food.

Tirpitz looked at Deep Sea Musashi, and then sighed again.

If only the arrival of Yamato could also help alleviate her lovesickness.

For the past few days, Deepsea Yamato has been like a waiting-for-husband rock... oh no, I mean a waiting-for-white-stone rock. What's going to happen if this continues?

seriously.

This guy is really tormenting me right now.

I can't even concentrate on playing games anymore.

Tirpitz was thinking.

Suddenly.

Deep Sea Musashi, who was munching on an apple stick on the sofa, suddenly looked up and gazed out the window with the apple stick still in his mouth.

At the same time, a familiar exclamation rang out from outside the window.

"Huh? Shinano Fukami, you...you...what happened to you?"

"Your makeup, your clothes..."

"Hey? Wait a minute, is that earring you're wearing real?"

Blah blah blah...

A series of lively footsteps sounded outside the door.

Upon hearing this voice, Tirpitz, who was worrying about the future of his family, paused for a moment, then finally sighed.

"Hey... I'm coming."

On the sofa, Yamato, who was peeling an apple, finally stopped what he was doing and looked up at the window.

For an instant.

Yamato's gaze sharpened, and its movements became more deliberate. Its eyes sparkled like two dazzling stars.

Only Pachina on the floor was still sleeping soundly.

"Huh? That voice just now... was that Xiaobai?!"

Yamato Fukami jumped to her feet, holding a fruit knife, and looked out the window with surprise.

Sure enough, right after Yamato Shinkai finished speaking, a crisp sound of a door opening rang out from the entryway outside the living room.

"Really... thank goodness your earrings don't require piercing."

"Your outfit is so strange."

"..."

"what?"

"Yamato-neechan? Why would Yamato-neechan dress you up like this?"

"Seriously, it must have been someone else who did it. This is such a prank."

Xiao Bai's voice was getting closer and closer.

Soon, Shiro pulled Shinano Fukami, dressed in a biker gang outfit, into the living room.

"Ah, Yamato-neechan, you're here." As soon as Shiro entered the living room, she saw Akami Yamato holding a fruit knife, her cheeks flushed with happiness. She waved to Akami Yamato, "Yamato-neechan, I'm back to see you."

"Little White, Little—"

Deep Sea Yamato took two steps forward, holding the fruit knife, and then she saw Deep Sea Shinano next to Shiro.

"Huh?! Shinano?! What's wrong with you?!"

Yamato was surprised.

"See, I told you, the reason you dressed yourself up like this definitely wasn't Yamato's fault," Shiro said, taking Shinano's hand.

"..."

Shinano Fukami looked at Shiro, then looked up at the people in the living room.

Shinano Fukami looked at the fashion magazine featuring a biker gang member dressed in the center of the coffee table and stared at it for a long time.

Shinano Fukami's gaze trembled slightly.

Despite her young age, she has already tasted the bitterness of being betrayed by her own family.

Chapter 3099 The Fruit Expert of Shropshire

Tirpitz, who was standing nearby, took in the scene in the living room. She looked at Shinano, who was trembling all over, then at Yamato, who was completely unaware of her previous actions, and then at Pachina, who was sleeping soundly with a pillow in her arms. Finally, Tirpitz shrugged, picked up the controller from the floor, and turned her gaze back to the game screen.

Tirpitz witnessed it all.

But Tirpitz didn't want to be the one to reveal the secret.

Tirpitz just wanted to play the game in peace.

"Tirpitz, I'm back." After greeting Yamato Aqua, Shiro's gaze quickly shifted to Tirpitz, who was sitting cross-legged playing games. She smiled and came up behind Tirpitz, calling out to her.

"Hmm." Tirpitz stared intently at the game screen. "Good to be back."

"Tirpitz, it feels like there are very few people at home today. Where are Bismarck and Hood?"

"My sister is stealing aluminum; Hood is at a nighttime tea party."

"What about the other deep-sea deans?"

"They haven't finished get off work yet."

"Oh, oh, oh..." After hearing Tirpitz's words, Xiaobai turned to look at Deep Sea Yamato, "So, Yamato-neechan is taking a break today."

"Huh?" Yamato blinked blankly. She looked at her palm and muttered softly, "Eh? Am I off today?"

"..." Tirpitz glanced sideways at Deep Sea Yamato.

Of course, Yamato doesn't rest; she used to be the hardest-working maid in the entire naval base.

The reason why Yamato is staying at home now is because she has been missing Shiro so much lately that she has become forgetful, absent-minded, and disorganized in everything she does. When she went to clean Washington's house, she almost set her private wine cellar on fire with a lighter. When she was cleaning and repairing the naval base's pool, she almost poured stones into the pool instead of water. All these misdeeds combined are quite unbecoming of her usual self. Lexington and Renown are very understanding of how Yamato has become after losing Shiro and have granted her several days of paid leave so that she can stay at home and rest instead of continuing to cause trouble for the naval base.

Of course, for a long time, Yamato Akagi was completely unaware of what had happened.

Ok.

By the way.

If anyone is wondering why Pachina and Deep Sea Musashi are also at home...

First of all, Deepsea Musashi cannot exist without Deepsea Yamato.

Secondly, Pachina was the most lazy of all the naval base maids. In order to make it possible for her to slack off, Pachina even suggested that the naval base could stop paying her salary, as long as they provided food and lodging, and let her work only sporadically.

Apart from these two, the other deep-sea maids at the naval base at least clock in and out to earn some money.

With that thought in mind, Tirpitz's hands moved swiftly and decisively across the controller.