The time-based admiral of KanColle

Just when Bremerton was a little confused about what Yaxu meant, the quiet and polite Yixian took the initiative to remind Bremerton on behalf of Yaxu: "Um, you just exposed yourself, Miss Bremerton."

"Eh (blushing)!?"

With the emotional intelligence of a close friend in Hong Kong, Bremerton quickly understood the deep meaning of Yixian's words. With her face flushed, she immediately covered her lower body with her hands. After a long moment of embarrassment, she whispered to Yaxu, "Then, then Commander, did you delete the video?"

"..."

"commander?"

Looking at the silent Yaxu, Bremerton suddenly understood something and her delicate face instantly flushed with an alluring blush.

"By the way, Commander, I think I twisted my waist just now, so let's stop here for today's Kung Fu show."

Out of some special tacit understanding, Bremerton smiled lightly and didn't say much in the end. Instead, he made a gesture of permission to Yaxu, and then quickly fled back to the inner room.

After seeing Bremerton leave, Mingshi, who was lying on the back of the recliner, immediately reached out and patted Yaxu on the shoulder, and encouraged him: "It's okay, meow, as long as you are not discovered, Commander, you are innocent, meow!"

"Isn't there something wrong with what you said, Akashi?"

After listening to Akashi's words which were wrong in every sense, Yaxu glanced at the communication watch in his hand, and finally put it away silently.

At the same time, in the dormitory area of ​​​​Chongying——

"After Donghuang, it will be our turn as the Sakura Empire."

Gazing at the floating clouds outside the window, Chang Meng, who didn't know what he was worried about, sighed sincerely, drooped his ink-stained fox ears, and shook his fox tail behind him pitifully.

Looking at this troubled little fox, Fuso felt a little distressed and could not help but kneel down beside him, and whispered: "Sir Nagato, how about... you go ask Miss Atago?"

"How can I ask her...!"

Chapter 1232: Sleeping together in Donghuang's big quilt~?

At night, in the warm atmosphere of the Donghuang camp, Yaxu was sitting on a rocking chair, rolling braised peanuts and feeding them to Mingshi who was lying on his lap.

"Meow~ This really is a wonderful taste, meow."

With her green velvet cat ears shaking slightly, the petite Mingshi gradually collapsed on Yaxu's legs under the warmth of the fire in front of her.

But the next second, Akashi, who was about to take a nap, was suddenly picked up by the fashionable and beautiful Bremerton with one hand.

"Let's not disturb Miss Yixian and the others here. Let's go back quickly after having dinner."

Holding the insulated box filled with Donghuang vegetables, Bremerton turned around and looked at Yaxu with his beautiful pink eyes. He blinked his right eye warmly and playfully: "See you later, Commander."

"As for the video recorded during the day, make sure you don't let Miss Baltimore find out."

After making a final teasing remark to Yaxu, Bremerton, with blushing cheeks, walked out with Mingshi on her plump thighs.

"Hey, Commander, you took a picture of Sister Bremerton's flashing scene, right?"

After watching Bremerton and Mingshi leave the Donghuang dormitory area, Changchun, wearing a white tiger hood, quickly jumped on Yaxu affectionately, and then showed Yaxu a cute and naughty smile: "Can you show the video to Changchun? Changchun will definitely keep it a secret for you."

"What video? Fushun wants to watch it too!"

"Ahem, forget it, you little guys."

Just when Yaxu was busy dealing with the energetic Fushun and Changchun, there was a sound of a door being pushed open, and a sweet and fragrant breeze suddenly blew out from inside. Then, Zhaohe quickly walked in front of Yaxu in her small red shoes with an elegant dance step.

Her silver and brown hair was tied into two buns. Zhaohe was not wearing her usual luxurious satin clothes, but an elegant long-collared gauze dress.

The delicate shoulders were exposed from the white flannel scarf. The slender Zhao He then lightly lifted up her white and purple long sleeves, and stepped out her legs wrapped in black stockings. She gracefully turned around in front of Yaxu.

"Hehe~ How about it, Commander? This is the new clothes I recently ordered."

Blinking his bright purple eyes, Zhao He, in a cheerful mood, immediately added to Ya Xu, "For your birthday, I will wear this dress and perform for you."

After saying this, Zhaohe flipped up his long sleeves and prepared to perform the Donghuang song and dance for Yaxu.

Seeing this, Ning Hai and the others around also gathered around, ready to appreciate the elegant dance that Zhao He had recently practiced.

However, at this moment, a light-hearted teasing voice suddenly came from the side.

"This is a rare opportunity. Let's dance together for the commander, sister."

"Ugh?"

Hearing this extremely familiar tone, Zhao He, who was just about to dance, couldn't help but look behind him in a daze.

Ying Rui, who looked like a lady from a noble family, walked out of the inner room slowly and leisurely in her light white and blue long sleeves. Her clear and graceful temperament coupled with her elegant and moving lotus dress instantly attracted Yaxu's attention.

The perfect and attractive calf curve is matched with the pure white and flawless transparent stockings. Putting on this elegant white dress, Ying Rui instantly reveals a different temperament and appearance from Zhaohe.

If you think about it carefully, Ying Rui and Zhao He are just like Ning Hai and Ping Hai. They both like to customize clothes for sisters of the same style but different colors.

Just when Yaxu couldn't help but nod his head with emotion, Zhaohe, with his cheeks slightly puffed up, asked Yingrui in dissatisfaction: "Yingrui, what on earth do you want to do?"

"Of course I'll dance with you, sister."

Lifting his sleeves to cover his smiling face, Ying Rui then slowly bowed to Yaxu: "Well, please enjoy it, Commander."

"Wait, but Yingrui, can't you keep up with my pace?"

"It's okay sis. I didn't say I wanted to do the same dance as you."

Faced with the doubts from Zhao He, Ying Rui suddenly took out a giant brush more than one meter long from the ship's space and placed it diagonally behind his back like a red tasseled spear.

Then, Ying Rui, smiling without saying a word, quickly threw a scroll on the ground, slightly raised her seductive white lotus feet, and kicked the scroll lightly and gracefully. In an instant, a long scroll was spread out in front of Yaxu.

After finishing the preparatory work, Ying Rui turned slightly and held the long paintbrush tightly with his tender white hands. At a very ornamental speed, he effortlessly sketched a new painting in front of Yaxu.

"The bright moon has not yet risen, but the mountains are high. The auspicious light shines thousands of feet high, and I hope you, Commander, can always stand tall like a pine tree."

"Wait a minute, Ying Rui!"

Seeing that Ying Rui had shown off his talent to Ya Xu first, Zhao He could only complain to Ying Rui helplessly, "It was obviously me who came here first!"

At this point, Zhao He couldn't help but glance at Taiyuan who was hiding behind Anshan, and muttered with envy: "Really, if only my sister could be as well-behaved as Taiyuan..."

"Haha~?"

"Ying Rui, I'm criticizing you, don't laugh!"

Seeing that her limelight was about to be snatched away by Yingrui, Zhaohe, who wanted to show her sisterly authority, quickly moved in front of Yaxu, then stepped forward and raised her sleeves, preparing to perform in front of Yaxu at the same time as Yingrui.

Seeing this, Ying Rui smiled and stood back to back with Zhao He, and playfully asked Zhao He, "Sister, you are wearing black stockings now, so please dip some ink and help me step on some special plum blossoms on the scroll."

"Don't use your sister as a paintbrush, Yingrui!"

With her fluttering sleeves, Zhao He, who was skilled in dancing clothes, singing and fanning, finally forced Ying Rui to follow her rhythm with her excellent dancing moves.

Is it Zhao He, who is as shy and arrogant as a plum blossom branch, or Ying Rui, who is gentle and dark-hearted like a cold pine tree in the snow?

After appreciating this charming double performance by Zhao and his sisters, Yaxu naturally nodded with great satisfaction.

As time goes by, the night outside the window becomes darker and darker.

After playing chess with Ning Hai and the others for a while, Yixian realized that it was getting late, so she quietly walked behind Yaxu, tucked Mo Ran's hair behind her ears, leaned forward, bent over, and whispered in Yaxu's ear: "Husband, I'll go and warm your bed for you."

Listening to Yixian's suggestive reminder, Yaxu suddenly thought of something and quickly turned around and held Yixian's hand, suggesting: "No need, Yixian, let's all sleep together tonight."

"Hey, husband, do you want to sleep on the floor?"

After instantly understanding her husband's intention, the gentle Yixian showed a little embarrassment: "But the weather is getting cold now, what if you catch a cold."

"It's okay, just turn on the heater."

"Great! Fushun will read a storybook to the commander tonight!"

"Commander, can Pinghai get up for a midnight snack tonight?"

Seeing that everyone seemed very happy, Yixian, with a slight smile on his lips, did not say much. He just stood up and prepared to make the bed.

So after a while, the entire Donghuang camp finally quieted down.

In the dark bedroom, Yaxu, who was lying in the middle of the floor, was close to Yixian, who had a pleasant body fragrance. The position on the other side was occupied by Yingrui.

"Ah, it looks like I drew the lot closest to the commander, sister."

"So what, huh!"

Looking at Ying Rui standing between him and the commander, Zhao He could only lift the quilt up angrily and wrap himself up.

"If you keep going like this, Zhaohe and she will be forced to become ostriches by you, Yingrui."

Looking at Ying Rui who was teasing Zhao He beside him, Ya Xu couldn't help but touch Ying Rui's pretty head.

After all, Ying Rui's hair color of dark purple and gray is really too rare. In the entire port area, only Ying Rui and Zhao He have this yin-yang type of hair color.

"If I mess up my hair, you will be punished by having the commander comb my hair for a week."

Ying Rui let Yaxu gently stroke her soft hair and looked at her with a smile.

With the help of the dim moonlight outside, Ying Rui looked at Yaxu's face for a while and said in a soft voice of gratitude: "I really have to thank you, Commander, for being able to reunite with my sister and other companions like this."

"Why do you say this suddenly?"

"Nothing, just a little sad."

With his dark blue eyes reflecting a moving gaze, Ying Rui looked up at the ceiling and then smiled and shared with Ya Xu: "When Zhao He and I were wandering on the sea together and were finally picked up by the Murmansk sisters, I had fantasized about my future commander."

"But I didn't expect that we would end up coming back to you, Commander, in that kind of scene."

"Yeah, even I didn't guess it."

Recalling the situation when he first met Littorio and Belarus, Yaxu looked at Yixian beside him silently with a subtle look in his eyes.

"I'm sorry, husband (blushing)."

"Hey, is the Commander bullying Sister Yixian?"

Looking at the energetic white tiger loli on the other side of Yixian, Yaxu quickly raised his hand around Yixian's chest and gently tapped Changchun's little head: "Forget about teasing me, don't tease your sister Yixian."

Listening to the lively conversation outside, Zhao He, who had just finished sulking, suddenly lifted the quilt and showed his little head again.

Seeing this, Yaxu couldn't help but smile and comfort Zhaohe: "Okay, after all, you are Zhaohe's sister, and a sister should be magnanimous like a sister."

"That's right, I'm your younger sister, and you should let me go."

Deliberately using a soft and baby voice, Ying Rui, who was leaning against Yaxu, looked at Zhao He cutely.

"Ying Rui, it's places like this that make me angry!"

Looking at Ying Rui who was performing a duet with Ya Xu, Zhao He snorted and stopped bickering with Ying Rui. Instead, he looked at the ceiling and whispered to Ya Xu who was comforting him, "Well, Commander, next time I rehearse a new song and dance, I want you to be the first audience and name it. Can you...can you come?"

"No, it's up to you whether you come or not!"

"No, no! You have to come! Got it!?"

With a blushing little face, Zhao He, who was extremely shy, finally couldn't help but hide back under the quilt out of shame.

Seeing this, Ying Rui reminded at the right time: "Little Tsundere is no longer suitable for this era, sister."

"Lol, long-winded (>Д<)!"

Admiring her sister's flustered and shy side, Ying Rui also moved her lithe girlish body and got close to Yaxu from under the quilt, sharing each other's body temperature.

"Thinking about it carefully, I am just like my sister. Although I have a lot of things to say, when I see the commander's face, I don't know what to say..."

"So, I'll use my pen to express Ying Rui's feelings at this moment. Commander, please don't laugh at me~?"

Ying Rui raised her unadorned delicate face slightly and spoke in a slow tone, then she reached through the quilt and quietly drew a heart pattern on Yaxu's palm with her white jade fingers.

After doing all this, Ying Rui, with a blushing face, finally covered her face with a quilt just like Zhao He.

Faced with the youthfulness unique to Yingrui and Zhaohe, Yaxu, with a slightly blushing face, couldn't help but look at Yixian, who had been smiling but not saying a word beside her, then sighed from the bottom of her heart and silently squeezed towards Yingrui and the others.

"Good night, and...thank you."

"Goodnight, Commander."

Following this dreamlike voice, the entire dark room quickly became quiet.

But unlike the warmth and peace in the Donghuang camp, after struggling for most of the day, the petite and cute Chang Meng finally put away her clothes and paced outside the Kaohsiung-level dormitory.

"I'll go get them out right away, Nagato-sama."

Jiang Feng, wearing a black sword and shaking his black and white fox ears, raised his cold face, pushed open the outer door of the Kaohsiung level, and walked straight in.

While Jiang Feng went in to call Kaohsiung and the others, Noshiro, who was wearing a slim-fitting uniform, turned to look at Chang Meng and asked with a little concern, "Is this okay, Master Chang Meng?"

"I want to learn from the Royal Family and give the Commander a surprise, but I don't know how to do it..."

Holding her fluffy little fox tail, Chang Meng sighed slightly, then looked up at the innocent Noshiro, and whispered softly, "How are you going to "take care" of the commander tomorrow?"

"Well, I plan to go on a date with him tomorrow to a place with nice scenery..."

After responding to Nagamo's question a little shyly, Noshiro's girl-next-door temperament quickly emerged.