Journey with the Ship Girl

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Chapter 25 War-weary bad experience

As the head of the Valkyrie Naval Academy and one of the world's first free ship girls, the Warspite is undoubtedly one of the most respected ship girls in the world.

In his long life, War-weary has served as the chief of the World Guard Legion, the commander-in-chief of the Counterattack Deep Sea Alliance, and the general director of the Blue Maritime Bureau, who appeared later, and the head of the ship mother headquarters in Area C. Many world-class events are recorded in the commander's textbook. War weariness is its bystander and even its protagonist.

But the identity that War Weariness has never let go of, and the only identity she retains now that everything is on the right track, is the head of the Valkyrie Naval Academy.

Having been the head of the academy for hundreds of years, he has trained batch after batch of commanders and watched the entire world gradually stabilize from the all-out war with the deep sea to the present. The head of the war-weary academy has experienced more ups and downs than countless people imagination.

What hasn't she seen?

With her current status, training commanders in the academy is just the easiest job she has ever experienced.

The well-informed and war-weary head of the academy has always lived an extremely regular life. He handles the affairs of the academy at the academy every morning, and in the rest of the time he handles some more personal work at home, or goes out to meet some juniors and friends.

In her opinion, the work in the college every morning is the most relaxing time of the day.

——Until today, at nine o'clock in the morning, an hour after stepping into the office.

War-weary slowly picked up the cup full of black tea, but soon felt his fingers trembling, so he put it down anyway.

The hand holding the tea trembled slightly.

Taking a deep breath, she took out the special black-framed glasses from the drawer tired of fighting for a long time... Although these things are definitely useless to her, wearing glasses always makes her feel "serious".

Then he took out a piece of white A4 paper that was placed next to the table under a stack of documents, adjusted his glasses tired of war, and read softly:

"Dear Dean,

My commander will return from afar, and is expected to enter the Valkyrie Naval Academy this fall to study the commander course. There are three family members (Ayanami, Atlanta, and Juno) with the ship's mother and family. Reduced required hours.

Your loyal friend and subordinate, enterprise. "

Putting the white paper aside, he rubbed his temples tired of war, and sighed: "Enterprise, this is the application you handed me three months ago. Of course, because this matter is considered a back door, you did not follow the Apply through the prescribed process for seed students—but, this is not a problem, including your application that is specially written like an elementary school student's composition, I don't have the slightest opinion."

"It's not important, including what you vaguely mentioned to me later that 'the number may be more' and 'my commander seems to have found the ship girl again', I have taken it to heart. Why do you The Academy has made many contributions, and such preferential treatment is a matter of course.

——Bunker Hill, I specially allocated a separate yard for her, and it is next to your yard, because I don't want you to worry about the commander and companion's quarters. "

"But—I say, but."

Tired of war, he rubbed his temples again, and his sigh finally turned into a substantive wry smile.

"I know that you have a lot of people in the port area, and I really overestimated the fishing level of a 'trainee commander', but—but I really didn't expect that there are so many of you..."

It was clearly the early morning of the summer vacation, but the dean's office was full of people and bustling.

Lafite and Nagashima occupied half of the sofa, they both stayed up late last night and played for a long time, and they were half paralyzed to supplement their sleep.

On the remaining one and a half sofas, Lexington, York City, Xianghe, and Mikasa were sitting in a state of tension, and several fair-skinned, beautiful, long-legged girls were taking turns putting the snacks they brought into the plates on the table.

Haman originally wanted to sit in York City's arms, but he was a little scared by the situation, so he obediently stood behind the sofa. She was a little maid who had no sense of existence.

On the square table next to the window, Kongo, Hiei, Haruna, and Kirishima are making tea, which is the black tea they brought. The main hands are Kongo and Hiei, and Haruna and Kirishima are looking here.

Ruihe couldn't sit still, he was standing by the cupboard, looking at some small personal collections that he was tired of.

Xili, Bailey and Little Gaga were hiding on the other side of the armrest of the sofa, sitting on the pure wool carpet and playing cards with a particularly loud voice.

Bravery, Hunter, and Dewey who just joined the port area squatted nearby to watch. Heitan sitting obediently next to them was more eye-catching. This was the first time someone brought a dog into the dean's office.

Rodney had nothing to do, so he just helped some little girls get some snacks.

Atlanta, Juno, and Benson, holding Reaper, Kitty Hawk, and Sand Sculpture No. [-], were standing by the door and whispering.Anyway, it has nothing to do with them to talk about business. The three girls are chatting about some gossip, such as when Bunker Hill will join the port area.

But Bunker Hill was standing in the corner next to him, watching Benson ravage his owl.

St. Louis and Helena stood together. There were not many places to stay in the room, and it would be hotter if there were too many people, so they wisely stood at the air-conditioning outlet.

Looking around, Zhanhan put his eyes on his desk, where there was a one-twelfth Yukikaze figurine with his hands on his hips, which was brought by Mikasa as a meeting gift for her, and it was said to be a symbol of luck.

There is also a line of small characters engraved on the base: Lord Xuefeng will protect you!

——Bullshit, stepping into the office this morning was the beginning of misfortune.

War-weary, he picked up the black tea tremblingly, took a sip, and took another sip.

Still didn't hold back, and said as kindly as possible: "Enterprise, Mr. Ye Luo, please don't lean on my desk and maintain the most basic respect for an old lady."

Ye Luo smiled awkwardly, wanted to say something, but was bumped by a child in the back, Ye Luo turned around and hugged her, immediately turned around and apologized: "Sorry, it's a little crowded here... huh? "

Ling Bo tapped Ye Luo's arm, lowered her head, her face flushed, "Commander, here...it's not good to say here."

"Why did you run to the back?"

"Huh."

War weariness: "..."