The time-based admiral of KanColle

Whoosh~Boom!!!

In an instant, as a dazzling light like the sun burst out in front of Yaxu's eyes, under a silent quantum explosion, Yaxu didn't even have room to react, and the fox-shaped doll standing on his head was completely evaporated in an instant.

That was the purest annihilation, without even a trace of ash left.

"You are just a useless toy! How dare you, a weakling like me, speak so arrogantly in front of me? Humph."

Looking at Yaxu who was frozen in place for a moment, Enpress snorted coldly and then turned around and flew away.

Until this moment, Yaxu suddenly realized something and raised his trembling hand to touch the empty top of his head.

If there is no wreckage left at all, doesn't that mean that this ship girl identification doll has completely bid farewell to him forever!

No! Super Fox No.2!!!

Recalling the extremely short time he spent with the fox doll, Yaxu felt sad with a look of reluctance on his face.

Until the next second, a light and soft hand suddenly reached out and patted Yaxu's face.

As a result, a fox-shaped doll wrapped in a sky blue jellyfish bubble soon appeared in Yaxu's slowly raised vision.

After placing the jellyfish bubble on Yaxu's head, the expressionless Dream Weaver curled up her delicate body again, opened her snow-white lips, and muttered slowly: "To the gods, any blasphemy is..."

"I just love you so much, Dreamweaver-chan!"

After rushing over and hugging the Dream Weaver before he could say anything, Yaxu also felt sincere admiration for the Dream Weaver.

However, compared to Yaxu's grateful reaction, the calm and composed Dream Weaver whispered very calmly: "Human, no matter how you talk about love, I can't feel the difference."

Yes, unlike the ship girls who can be happy all day long just by coaxing them, these Siren ship girls are just sirens after all...

Just as Yaxu was hugging the Dream Weaver who was feeling elated and rejoicing, the fox-shaped doll that survived the disaster slowly looked towards the Dream Weaver.

[It seems that instead of just scoring based on personality, the specific value and kindness to humanity should also be included in the scoring criteria. I seem to be far from mature enough. ]

After realizing that the excellence of the marriage ships also lies in their past help to humans, the thoughtful fox-shaped doll then silently turned itself off, leaving Yaxu alone who was busy hanging on the Dream Weaver.

Chapter 1558: Ying Rui and Zhao He of Song Ximei~?

Donghuang camp in the afternoon——

As the snow in the port area has completely thawed, the lotus pond in Donghuang where red carp are raised has regained its former vitality.

At this moment, facing the elegant breeze of Donghuang Courtyard Pond, Hai Tian, ​​with a clear and elegant temperament, is holding a poem volume full of the fragrance of books, intending to find a quiet place to read it carefully.

With silver-blue hair and ink-dyed ends, the serene and elegant Haitian couldn't help but slightly lift her delicate lips after noticing the soothing scenery in the lotus pond, and couldn't help but recite a poem: "Lotus flowers in the clear pond, surrounded by clouds and mist, there is a flying fairy, playing the zither and dancing."

"The lotus flowers and carps of various colors are active in the pond, full of vitality and energy, which makes people feel happy."

"Really? But compared to the unpalatable carp, I think it would be better to raise some bullfrogs so that we can have bullfrog hotpot~?"

Hearing this unromantic and bold tone, Hai Tian was stunned for a moment and couldn't help but sigh helplessly. Then he turned sideways with a subtle mood and saw Binjiang lying on a plum tree drinking in an elegant pavilion and waterside terrace.

"You really are in a refined mood, Binjiang."

Looking at Binjiang who was lying on the tree drinking, Haitian slowly sat down in the pavilion, slightly lifted up her seductive one-leg white silk stockings from her blue lotus-like long skirt, and placed the poem scroll appropriately on her knees.

Seeing this, Binjiang, who had crossed one leg, couldn't help but swing the wine gourd in his hand, and sat up with a smile, and suggested to Haitian who was not far below: "Haitian, instead of reciting poems here, why don't you come and write couplets with me?"

"No thanks, because the couplets I made with you last time were too vulgar (blush)."

"Yes, yes, I am a rough person anyway. The elegant and scholarly ladies would not bother to play with me."

Seeing Binjiang leaning against the tree glancing at him with pretended resentment, the gentle and sentimental Haitian could only sigh helplessly. After glancing sideways at the pool platform with spraying water in the distance, he softly uttered a simple couplet.

"The spring water in the cave never stops flowing..."

"Alas! The startled python in the grass comes back again!"

"..."

As Binjiang's heroic and cheerful voice died down, Haitian, who was completely speechless about this unrestrained elder sister, could only close the scroll of poetry on her lap with a slightly dizzy cheek and prepared to retreat tactically.

Fortunately, at this moment, the graceful Haiqi suddenly stepped lightly on her delicate embroidered shoes, flipped the opera spear with her white wrist, and said sweetly with her brown hair sticking up, "How about the mountain jade tree evergreen~?"

"Compared to the hidden meaning of a certain ship, yours is much better, Haiqi."

"Oh my, there's a hidden meaning? Then what is the hidden meaning, Haitian?"

Faced with Binjiang's straightforward teasing, Haitian with blushing cheeks had to pretend not to hear it and slowly looked at Haiqi who was walking over.

"What's wrong, Haiqi?"

"It's okay, it's just that Sister Zhenhai asked me to ask if you have any requirements for the role arrangement of the port area activities."

Haiqi, with her beautiful wine-red eyes flashing under her brown round braid with a pendant on her forehead, then raised her red and white opera sleeves with full energy and took the initiative to ask Haitian and the others.

"What kind of role? Humph, do you even need to ask? I want to be Lu Bu!"

Binjiang straightened her chest proudly from under her black and gold armpit-revealing military uniform, raised the corners of her lips slightly, then confidently crossed her slender waist and raised her head high with great momentum.

Hearing this, Haiqi, who had been in a daze for a while, couldn't help but kick her soft thigh with the golden leg ring, and hurriedly reminded Binjiang: "This won't work, Sister Binjiang."

"Really? Then I'll just be Xiang Yu reluctantly."

"Really? We are not acting in a Donghuang historical costume drama. Sister Binjiang, you are mistaken."

Noticing that Binjiang seemed to want to ride a warhorse and kill everyone in the port area, Haiqi felt helpless and had to change his words aggrievedly: "In short, Sister Binjiang, you can only choose that kind of fantasy character attribute."

"I really can't do anything about you. If that's the case, I'll just choose the Monkey King."

Letting his black ponytail with golden highlights fall down on his wide thick velvet robe, Binjiang, full of martial arts style, hugged his curvaceous figure and muttered to himself, "But I'm not very good at stick dancing."

"Sister Binjiang!"

"Calm down, Binjiang is just teasing you, Haiqi."

Seeing that the energetic Haiqi was almost teased by Binjiang to the point of blushing, the gentle and decent Haitian stood up slowly and prepared to take Haiqi back to the interior of the Donghuang camp.

"Haha, you Jiangnan women just like to be shy."

Smiling with his beautiful dark golden eyes, Binjiang leaned against the plum tree and started drinking after seeing Haitian and the others preparing to retreat.

On the other side, a commander just happened to walk in from outside along the elegant stone steps of the Donghuang courtyard.

Facing the unique ink-and-wash atmosphere of the Donghuang dormitory area, the somewhat absent-minded Yaxu was looking at the motionless fox-shaped doll in his arms with a little embarrassment.

For some unknown reason, the fox-shaped doll seemed to have suddenly seen through life and chose to shut itself down.

And when he was dying and the phone was turned off, the soft fox doll gave him some final blessings.

[Try to boldly follow your heart. May you live happily forever, human.]

Considering the safety of the fox-shaped doll, Ya Xu thought for a long time and finally decided to place it in the Donghuang camp.

After all, compared with other ship girl camps, Donghuang is undoubtedly the most peaceful ship girl camp in the port area (really true)!

With this thought in mind, just as Yaxu walked to the arch bridge in the middle of the lotus pond, Binjiang's cheerful big sister voice also echoed in Yaxu's ears.

"Ah! My brother, you came at the right time. How about you play couplets with me~?"

"Commander!?"

After keenly catching the word "commander" in Binjiang's words, Haitian and Haiqi, who had already walked far away, couldn't help but tremble at the same time, and quickly turned around to look at Yaxu in the distance.

At the same time, Binjiang, who was very graceful, jumped up from the plum tree very easily and landed steadily on Yaxu's back, pressing his curvy body directly and intimately on Yaxu's body.

"By the way, today I will play Lu Bu, and you will play Red Hare."

Binjiang hugged Yaxu's neck and then intimately tucked the back of Yaxu's head into his arms after he finished speaking.

Seeing this, Hai Tian frowned and hurried over to interrupt, "The commander can't stand your torture, Binjiang."

"Hey, Commander, Haiqi has learned a new play today. Do you want to come and listen?"

Facing Haiqi's brilliant smile, Yaxu naturally nodded very intimately and decided to stay in the Donghuang camp today.

After all, according to the Donghuang intelligence he got from Changchun, Yixian had been hiding in Zhenhai's boudoir with a quilt in his arms, with a shy face and flushed cheeks, and sleeping on Zhenhai's spare bed.

In this case, as Yixian's beloved husband, wouldn't he be able to spend the night with Yixian and Zhenhai with a legitimate reason?

While Yaxu was preparing for the great plan of letting Yixian and Zhenhai sleep on his knees together, on the other side, in the elegant calligraphy room of the Donghuang camp, Yingrui, with a smile on his lips, was enjoying the fun of teasing his own sister.

At the same time, under the large transparent square table, Zhao He was kneeling on the cold tiles with an impatient look on his face, chasing after a yellow chicken holding a sticker in its mouth under the table with tears in his eyes.

"Nuuuu! What the hell is wrong with this little guy?! This is definitely not normal."

Zhao He, who was wearing a red headband under a double spiral bun of silver and brown-red, could not help but suddenly raised her pretty head in anger after she finished speaking, but the next second she bumped into the transparent table above her, then she covered the back of her head in pain and lay back down again.

And because they were in Zhaohe's boudoir calligraphy room, Zhaohe did not wear her usual elegant crimson brocade dance costume, but instead changed into an extremely seductive thin dress.

Zhao He was wearing a high-cut Donghuang red gown paired with a breathable black bodysuit, revealing her slippery shoulders and slender arms. At this moment, she was lying on the cold tiles in a particularly awkward manner, trying to stretch out her short-sleeved black lace sleeves in an attempt to catch the little yellow chicken jumping on her body.

"It's as if it's deliberately avoiding me. I should have guessed it long ago. Yingrui, you deliberately gave me such a simple job as decorative stickers for another purpose!"

Having said this, Zhaohe's purple eyes could no longer hold back and tears of grievance welled up.

However, in response to Zhao He's complaints, Ying Rui, who was sitting at the transparent table, outlined her cherry lips with ease.

"Oh, sister, you have to work hard. If you don't finish the stickers within ten minutes, you will lose the bet again, and the stakes are a week's worth of family affairs."

"Ahhh, I will never lose to you!"

Listening to the mocking words of his bad sister, Zhao He, who was angry, naturally didn't care about his usual elegant dancer's posture. Instead, he waved his hands randomly, trying to catch the little yellow chicken that was holding the sticker and jumping up and down.

In response to this, Qingyang Wanxi's Ying Rui lay lazily on the transparent table, then while admiring the pitiful appearance of Zhaohe who was still struggling under the transparent table, he smiled and put an unknown remote control between his lips without saying a word.

Haha, the remote-controlled gadget that Ms. Akashi gave me is really convenient. It makes it easy for Zhaohe to be played around with.

Just as Ying Rui was enjoying teasing his sister, a commander happened to walk in from outside.

"Zhaohe, Yingrui, Fushun and the others are eating candied haws. Do you want to try some too... Ha, what are you doing!?"

Looking at Yaxu who was stunned at the door, Ying Rui, who was in high spirits, put his index finger between his lips and smiled, and hinted: "As the saying goes, it is better to arrive in time than to arrive early. Since you are here, why don't you sit next to us for a while? You don't have to worry about the situation here~?"

"Commander? Since you're here, help me catch this little guy running around with the decorations!"

"No, asking the commander for help is against the rules."

Looking at Ying Rui and Zhao He who were standing at the upper and lower positions of the transparent table, Ya Xu hesitated for a while but finally took the initiative to walk up.

Facing Yaxu's approach, Ying Rui, who was lying on her back on the transparent table, slightly raised her unadorned delicate face, revealing an air of a lady from a noble family.

With her dark purple and grayish white double spiral hair, Ying Rui naturally did not wear her usual dark blue brocade dress in her boudoir. Instead, she changed into a high-slit Donghuang red vest like Zhao He, paired with a black stocking lining, which vaguely revealed her flawless skin color and highlighted the perfect temperament of a Donghuang girl.

After noticing the gaze from Yaxu, Ying Rui, who was elegant but a little bit sinister, pretended to be lazy and raised her graceful legs high, and asked Yaxu meaningfully: "Commander, do you want to play with me too?"

"Ying! Rui! I know it's you who did it, make this little guy stop!"

Listening to Zhao He's miserable cry, Ya Xu slowly walked up to Ying Rui, and facing Ying Rui's slightly surprised gaze, he poked Ying Rui's cheek affectionately, and took off Ying Rui's black high heels, preparing to take them back to add to the commander's collection.

"Ah la la, it seems the commander wants to tease me even more~?"

"What? Well done, Commander. Help me teach her a lesson!!!"

Seeing that his commander seemed to be helping him vent his anger, Zhao He was delighted and naturally couldn't help but praise Yaxu.

Unfortunately, Ying Rui, who had the composure of a little devil, hooked his finger at Yaxu instead.

In response to this, Yaxu, who was completely defenseless against women on the ship, naturally lowered his head and moved closer out of curiosity.

Then the next second, with a sweet and fragrant breeze blowing towards him, Yaxu was caught off guard and was hugged by the smiling Yingrui, who affectionately put his forehead against Yaxu's.

"I'm different from the arrogant and impatient Sister Zhaohe. I won't reject close contact with you, Commander."

At this close distance, facing the elegant smile of Ying Rui, the lady from a noble family, and feeling the friendship between them, Ya Xu finally went up to her with a slightly guilty conscience after a brief pause.

"Well?"

Faced with this small sudden attack from his commander, Ying Rui was very surprised. After looking at Yaxu in front of him with a slightly silly look, a playful and gentle smile gradually appeared on his face.

"Commander, Zhaohe is right next to us? Oh my, I didn't expect you to have such a special hobby~?"

Having said that, Ying Rui naturally went forward without hesitation.

"Hmm? What on earth are you guys doing? Commander, come and help me (>Д<)!"

Feeling the metal corners of the square tables around him suddenly shake strangely, Zhao He, who was busy grabbing the mechanical props, looked up suddenly with a puzzled look on his face, but bumped into the transparent table again the next second, and then hugged his head in grievance.

After the slight rustling sound, although no one knew what happened exactly, Yaxu finally came behind Zhaohe.

Considering that the impatient and arrogant Zhao He was still looking for something under the table, Ya Xu, who was unable to go any further, naturally came down considerately to help the poor Zhao He.

"Great, Commander, you're finally willing to help me..."

In this regard, just when Zhao He was about to thank Yaxu with a look of relief on his face, he suddenly felt himself being pulled away by the commander behind him. Zhao He couldn't help but blush and said, "You, you, you bad guy who took advantage of others' misfortune! Woo woo..."