The time-based admiral of KanColle

Witnessing Qiye's absurd dream, Yaxu, who originally wanted to take the opportunity to tease Qiye, no longer felt comfortable bullying Qiye.

You should know that Veneto's dream is very peaceful. She dreams that she turns into a sunflower and basks in the sun. The dreams of small ship girls like Southwest Wind are also innocent and fairy tale style.

"Alas, my poor business."

As he really couldn't bear to disturb Qiqi's sleep, Yaxu finally let the strawberry sundae beside him take him into the next dream.

By the way, in order to create a sense of anticipation, Yaxu always asked Helophon to randomly select a dreaming ship girl for him, and then take him in to take a peek.

However, Yaxu had no intention of disturbing everyone's sleep, because he hoped that everyone in the port area could simply have a good dream.

With this thought in mind, Yaxu soon came to a gray spiritual dream again.

However, at this moment, a melancholy and profound voice of a royal sister immediately sounded from behind.

"Commander, what are you doing?"

Facing Yaxu and Helophon who suddenly came in, Black York City, who was meditating inside, immediately keenly noticed the appearance of the Pope.

After all, as the Embers, Black York and the others are always in a tense state of mind.

Even her current sleeping habits were brought in by Yaxu. She was not as lax as everyone in the port area. She was not aware of Helophon's sneaking in until they did.

However, the moment she saw Yaxu, Black York City immediately smiled tolerantly like Mrs. Melancholy, and took the initiative to greet Yaxu: "It seems that Commander, you are on patrol with the Pope."

"Hehe, it's not that serious. She just brought me here to spy on what kind of dreams you were having."

Looking at Black York City, which was as melancholy as ever, Yaxu couldn't help but joked, "I just didn't expect that your dream in Black York City would be nothing."

"There's nothing we can do. In fact, we, the Embers, don't even want to dream about it."

Responding to his commander's ridicule, Black York City then murmured unconsciously: "Because under the erosion of META, even unconscious dreams will only be nightmares."

"Ah this."

Looking at Black York City, who always exudes a pitiful atmosphere like a widow, Yaxu couldn't help but suggest: "Well, Black York City, you can actually go to Sakura Empire to ask Shinano for a dream."

"She's free anyway, so you don't have to be embarrassed."

"Pfft~ Okay, Commander, you don't have to feel sorry for us. Not dreaming is not a tragic thing."

With her silvery hair and clean face, Black York City touched Yaxu's face soothingly.

This is like Siren, which only has the concept of shutting down, and the so-called sleep is simply releasing computing power in the brain.

"But Commander, since you want to see what kind of dreams everyone is having, why not go and see what Haman and the others are doing."

As Black Yorktown, a Yorktown-class aircraft carrier, said, "After all, that child always likes to be awkward and easily accumulates stress, which makes Ms. Yorktown very worried."

"Yeah, I know."

After guessing the reason why Black York City asked him to find Harman at this time, Yaxu naturally agreed immediately.

"By the way, how about you go and see Black York City as well?"

"Hehe, if I'm around, then there's no point."

Looking at Yaxu who wanted to invite her to hang out together, Black York City was stunned for a moment, but finally smiled gracefully and shook her head. Then, without waiting for the commander to say anything else, she suddenly disappeared from the spot.

In an instant, in the slightly empty boudoir, Black York City woke herself up immediately.

Being able to wake up at any time is a basic skill for these ship girls, but most of them have become lax about it.

"Pope, even though he is just playing around with the commander, the Siren is still a concern for the ship."

Just as Black York was sighing over the story that the Siren and the Commander had to tell, a dark blue dream butterfly suddenly flew in, panting and flapping its wings. After glancing at Black York, it flew out in a hurry.

It was obvious that Shinano was tracking down Helophon, who was abducting the commander everywhere.

However, compared with Mengdie as a medium, Helofente, which directly covers the entire port area with signals, has a clear advantage.

Well, it seems that every family has its own difficulties.

Noticing that Shinano of Sakura Empire was obviously panicked because its market was forcibly occupied, Black York City blinked her beautiful eyes and shrugged her shoulders with emotion.

Chapter 1922 It is said that the commander makes a living by selling ditch!

White Eagle was driven into the dormitory late at night.

In the Destroyer Boudoir filled with a lovely atmosphere, Eldridge and other cute little ship girls are lying on the cartoon beds on the floor filled with various soft pillows in various cute sleeping positions, looking particularly relaxed.

After all, the little ship girls in the port area have always liked to sleep in a group, which makes it convenient for them to play around and also to play pranks together.

However, there are also some small ship girls who like to act cute with their older sisters, such as Haman, who always likes to go to Yorktown and doesn't take her sister ships seriously at all.

Thinking of this, Sims got up in the middle of the night, smiled mischievously, slowly took out the difficult-to-clean marker, and looked at Harman who was sleeping next to him with the commander's pillow.

"Gululu, stupid commander, bad commander."

Mumbling the usual talk in sleep, Harman pressed his little face against the pillow and then squeezed the commander's pillow in his arms, muttering, "Don't bully York City sister. If you have the guts, come after Harman. Huhuhu."

It’s too hard. I have to say, her Hamanman’s mouth is really too hard.

Seeing Harman punching the commander even in her sleep, even Sims, her sister, couldn't help but feel sad.

As we all know, for tsundere monsters like Harman and Honolulu, the tsundere instinct is engraved in their bones. They can be said to be hopelessly tsundere, and it has even evolved into one of the specialties of the port area today.

Unlike the previous tsundere type like Yukikaze who would start crying and begging for mercy when her defense was broken, the ultimate tsundere ships like Nelson would not admit defeat even if they were so angry that they had a cerebral congestion.

Although the sympathetic Yaxu would never bully poor tsundere ship girls like Hipper, many ship girls in the port area privately liked to make fun of tsundere ships, especially their sister ships.

After all, there is nothing easier to tease and bully than a tsundere, which is simply the best source of happiness.

Thinking of this, Sims, with a sly smile on his face, couldn't help but reach out and grab Harman's soft white animal ears, intending to try to bring up the commander's words in it to see if he could guide Harman's sleep talking.

However, at this moment, Haman, who was still punching the commander hard in his dream and protecting his sister Yorktown, suddenly softened at a speed visible to the naked eye, and began to hug the pillow in his arms with a flushed face.

With a shy face and a cute pink and white pajamas, Harman was like an animal in spring, locking the long pillow tightly with her delicate and soft legs, and was about to engage in deeper physical activities.

Oh no, could it be that even Harman would have that kind of dream these days?

Sims looked at Harman who suddenly started twisting and turning, and was stunned for a moment.

Wait, why would you have that kind of dream, Harman? Does the material library in your memory really support it? Or did Sister York City give you some special treatment? Did she put you in the closet to watch?

Seeing that Harman was just like a female cat in heat from Sakura Empire at this moment, Sims tilted his head slightly and after a brief moment of surprise, he showed his playful expression again.

Immediately afterwards, Sims took out the small camera he carried with him, and began to record in detail Harman's humble posture at the moment with professional posture and techniques.

That’s right, a ship girl’s dark history is often in the hands of her own sisters!

"Hey, hey, after you look at me, I'll show it to the commander, and also to Hobi and the others."

Just as Sims was thinking of the next series of plans to bully Harman, Harman, who was leaning against the pillow, actually ate the commander.

At this moment, in the ethereal dream, the aggrieved Harman was hugging Yaxu tightly, and suddenly he realized that he was dreaming.

And because it was a dream, Harman felt that it didn't matter what he did, so he couldn't help but try to pull Yaxu, and said: "Commander, don't always play with York City sisters, play with Harman more!"

As he spoke, Harman didn't wait for Yaxu to reply and continued to bite Yaxu's face like a mochi.

Oh my god! It seems you are really hungry, Harman.

Faced with Hamanman's complaints, Yaxu certainly didn't dare to move at all, and even a barely noticeable cold sweat appeared on his forehead.

Because Harman now looked like he had never bitten the Commander in his entire life, and he was too embarrassed to tell Harman that he had sneaked into your dream to peek at you for no reason.

On the other hand, Harman, who was eager to vent his depressed emotions, tirelessly explained to Yaxu: "Harman is not only angry with you, the commander, but more with himself."

"Obviously, Harman also wants to be close to the commander like Eldridge and the others, but he just can't say it out loud!"

"I know, but why don't you ask York for help, Harman?"

Looking at Harman, who was always sulking, Yaxu finally couldn't help asking the question he had wanted to ask for a long time.

"I've already asked Sister Yorktown for help, but the Commander always likes to visit Sister Yorktown, so of course Harman gets angry!"

There is no way around it. The big sister Yorktown is large in size, so of course the visual area it occupies is larger.

After realizing why Haman always liked to stand in front of York City and puff his cheeks at him, Yaxu couldn't help but pat his forehead with a subtle mood, and then sighed.

Unlike the small submarine U-556 that would happily wish the Bismarck sister and the commander well, Hamann was obviously jealous of both sides. He was unhappy when he was close to Yorktown, and he would be unhappy when he didn't close to Yorktown.

Therefore, Yaxu was even more embarrassed to tell Harman about himself and the strawberry sundae, otherwise when Harman woke up the next day, he would be so ashamed that he would find a chain to hang himself up.

The next second, Yaxu reached out and touched Harman's head, and at the same time he planned to comfort the other tsundere ships.

at the same time--

As the dusk gradually faded, the port area welcomed a new morning the next day.

Of course, the brand new port newspaper was also delivered early to the hands of the ship girls who subscribed to the newspaper.

"Well, let me see, has Ms. Clemenceau of Vichy Cathedral become a wedding ship?"

Looking at the latest news from the port area, King Kong, who got up early and had breakfast at the Sakura pastry shop, couldn't help but nodded seriously, and then drank a sip of the royal black tea elegantly.

Hearing this, Kirishima and other ships who were eating fruit balls nearby were not overly surprised, but just felt impressed by the bond formed by the four sisters in the church.

After all, to be honest, there are already so many marriage ships in their port area that they can form a bond like in some kind of chess game.

For example, there are four dreams, two moms, a single rabbit, and eight nais, so now having one more marriage ship is not a big news.

Other gossips, such as the suspected conspiracy between the Siren and the head maid, and the head of Purification suddenly appearing in the trench and being picked up by an archerfish, Haruna and the others couldn't help but read through them while eating a standard Japanese breakfast.

Just as Kirishima took off his ninja mask and prepared to drink some miso soup, Maya at the table next to him asked Avatar and the others in a serious tone, "Do you think my sister Atago has a cuckold fetish?"

After all, the other wedding ships hold the commander like a hen protecting her calves, but their sister Atago is different. She wants the commander to go out and sell dicks every day, and the second one will be half price!

"Wait Maya, how can you say that about Atago-san?"

Looking at the outspoken chuunibyou Maya, Toriumi, who was sitting next to him, blushed and tugged at Maya's sword.

In response to this, Jiu Niang and the others couldn't help but nod their heads in agreement with great interest.

Since everyone in Sakura Empire knows about Miss Bad Dog's paradise plan, it is reasonable for Maya to have such a guess.

Seeing this, Shentong, who was eating fox udon noodles, suddenly covered his delicate fox face with a folding fan.

The dark blue fox-ear waterfall hair was embellished with a phoenix-winged flower headdress. The mysterious Shentong pretended to be serious and said to Shu Nio and the others, "This cannot be entirely blamed on Miss Atago. After all, the commander himself is responsible."

"It's normal that the new shipgirls don't know. In fact, the history of our port area has been beautified."

After saying this, he gathered his white fox legs together and began to explain the magical power to the stunned Ruoyue and the others.

"From being a stranger who was not welcomed by the shipgirls, to being transferred to various camps, and finally coordinating all the camps with his ability and trust, becoming the well-deserved bridge of the shipgirls, the history of these commanders is all beautified."

"But in fact, our commander started out as a ditch seller (so true)!"

"what?"

Just as the cute Ruoyue couldn't help but fold the blue bird's wings, the excited Shentong continued to pretend to be serious and smiled, "You should all know that the commander likes to visit various camps from the beginning."

"That is to say, he started selling his body from that time on. Otherwise, why do you think the flagships of the camp are all marriage ships? Because they have been taking care of the commander's business for a long time, until they joined the port area."

At this point, Shentong, who had almost deceived himself, couldn't help but hint to Ruoyue and the others with a smile: "Even the Siren camp was won by the commander himself using such means."

"Why do you think those cold-blooded women on the Siren ship would listen to the commander so obediently? And why does the commander like to hang out at the Siren base in the middle of the night? This is all a deal."

"Woooooooooooooooooooooo brave, Avatar."

Looking at the magical power who deliberately fabricated the history of the port area and liked to tease Yuguro and the others, Hiei and other ships at the table nearby didn't know what to say for a moment, because these absurd words actually sounded like they made sense.

So it was not until a long while later that the most polite Hiei could not help but muttered in a low voice: "Shentong, what if the commander heard what you said? Even if the commander is not angry, Mikasa-sama and the others will definitely be angry."

"Haha, I'm just joking, but there is some truth to that, right~?"

The magician, who was shaking his dark blue fox tail and covering his beautiful face with a folding fan, saw that King Kong and the others could not refute him, and then continued to tease with deep meaning: "Otherwise, how could the commander, who was a powerless human at the beginning, become the commander of the port area and the Sirens?"

"Ahem! Okay, Shentong, stop giving Jiu Niang and the others a weird commander image."

While Kongo and the other ships were busy trying to stop the Avatar from continuing to make up stories in an orderly manner, Haguro, who was feeding the crows, curiously asked Toriumi and the others, "Why is everyone in the port area afraid of Atago-san?"

"My Ashigara and Myoko sisters seem to be afraid of getting involved with Atago-nee, and they specifically emphasized that I should stay away from them."

Caressing the clever raven, Yuguro, who was wearing a pitch-black sailor uniform, kicked off his black and white fishnet socks and continued, "Atago-sister wants everyone in the Sakura Empire to become a wedding ship. Isn't that a good thing?"

"Hehe, you are too naive, Yuhei."

Hiei looked at the depressed Haguro and finally couldn't help but explain: "Because it would be a shame if Atago tricked us into becoming a wedding ship."

"This means that the fact that you became a marriage ship is completely under the control of Atago, and has no color of your own, unlike Kronstadt and the others who have their own style."

"So everyone is afraid of this happening. After all, no one in the port area wants to become a so-called bad dog gift. They even call Atago over on the wedding anniversary in the future."

"I see."

After knowing exactly why the big sisters in Sakura Empire were all afraid of Atago, Yuguro tilted her head and silently decided not to secretly contact Atago in the future and act as the so-called Crow informant. She was afraid that the commander would misunderstand her.