Today's tutelary fort remains peaceful.

Hearing what Mutsu said, Montana casually tore off the clothes and threw them back to Xue Cheng, then he thought about it and put on the battle suit again.

"Let's go." Montana tilted his head in confusion as he looked at the stunned Mutsu and Xue Cheng, whose eyes were wandering around and he didn't dare to look at him.

……

Throwing the rag in his hand into the basin, Nagato looked at the glass in front of him that was as clear and transparent as air and breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's a good thing I chose this smaller house when I was choosing a house, otherwise I would be exhausted just by cleaning the room." Nagato wiped the sweat from his forehead and said to himself.

There were only two Nagato-class battleships in history, so when choosing a house, the sisters did not blindly pursue size or luxury. Although this Japanese-style detached house with a yard is a bit small, it is more than enough for two people to live in, and there is even room for two guest rooms.

But no matter how small it is, it is still very laborious to clean up. Moreover, although my sister knows how to cook, she is a bit bad at other housework...

Nagato didn't dare to leave the task of cleaning the room to Mutsu. Past experience told her that if she did so, she would probably have to do it all over again after she finished cleaning.

It was precisely because of this that Nagato found an excuse to kick Mutsu out after breakfast.

Even Nagato would feel uncomfortable when he thought about how he was working so hard to clean the room while another person at home was doing nothing, so he simply turned a blind eye.

After taking a short break, Nagato was about to continue working when he heard the sound of a glass sliding door being opened from the direction of the entrance, accompanied by faint voices.

"Mutsu? Are you back?" Nagato walked out of the living room and saw three people changing their slippers at the entrance at the end of the corridor.

"Ah, sister, I'm back!" Mutsu greeted with a smile.

"Nagato, excuse me for disturbing you." Montana said calmly.

Xue Cheng also waved. He looked at Nagato's dusty clothes and the turban on his head and asked curiously, "Um, is Nagato cleaning up? Wouldn't it be too much of a bother for us to come at this time?"

"Ah, nothing happened. Please come in, Admiral. I'll make some tea." Nagato said hurriedly.

"No need, sister." Mutsu stopped her and said with a smile: "The Admiral and Montana came here for something, actually..."

He leaned close to his sister's ear and briefly explained what had happened. Seeing that his sister's expression gradually became strange, Mutsu smiled and whispered, "You can come over later. I need some lessons on dressing and makeup."

Nagato frowned and said coldly, "Let's talk about it next time. I'm not done with my work here yet."

"Okay then." Mutsu pursed her lips and didn't force it. She winked at Nagato playfully, turned around and called Montana and Xue Cheng to walk towards the bedroom on the second floor.

Nagato returned to the living room, picked up a rag and slowly wiped the glass, but this time, she was obviously absent-minded.

This house had no special soundproofing treatment, and the three people on the floor did not deliberately lower their voices when they spoke. Even though there was a floor between them, the sound still faintly reached Nagato's ears.

It would have been fine if he could hear it clearly, but the voice was intermittent, and there were always a few words in each sentence that sounded vague. Nagato couldn't help but curiously guess what those words he had missed were.

Nagato didn't have the ability to do two things at once, and as his attention became distracted, his hands began to make mistakes.

"Ouch!" Nagato suddenly came to her senses. She looked at the glass in front of her that was being wiped with a wet, dirty rag and was dripping with dirty water. She wanted to hit herself on the head in frustration, but then she noticed that her hands were still wearing gloves and were covered with dirty water stains.

At this moment, a light laugh happened to be heard from the building again. Nagato paused, held his breath, and carefully distinguished the intermittent sound.

"I..." Nagato came back to her senses again. She stomped her feet hard, looked at the dirty water in the basin, and had to go to the kitchen to change the water.

When she came out of the kitchen again holding a basin of water, for some reason, her eyes suddenly looked towards the stairs. The girl hesitated for a moment, suddenly put down the basin, took off her gloves, and walked over quietly.

I'm just looking around, not out of curiosity, Nagato thought to himself.

After going up the stairs, Nagato looked at the door with Mutsu's name on it and slowly walked over.

Xue Cheng's voice could be heard from the room, and somehow it seemed louder than usual. Nagato was wondering why, when he suddenly realized that Mutsu's door was not closed tightly, but there was a big gap, through which he could clearly see the scene in the room.

Did Mutsu guess I was coming? Nagato hesitated, her mind telling her that she should turn around and leave immediately, but for some unknown reason, she didn't do that. Instead, she slowly walked to the front of the room and cautiously poked her head out.

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"Admiral, how is it?" Mutsu put down the curtain in his hand that he was using to cover himself, and Montana, wearing a kimono with her hair carefully tied behind her head, appeared in front of him.

Montana tugged at her clothes uncomfortably. Seeing Xue Cheng staring at her without blinking, she tilted her head and asked, "Does it look good?"

Xue Cheng nodded: "Very good, I think it's good, very suitable for Montana."

"Is that so?" Montana pulled at his chest a few times and said, "Well, I'll just dress like this all the time."

"No!" Mutsu rejected Montana's proposal with a smile, and then said:

"It's summer now, and even with a thin kimono, it's still a bit too hot. And even if you ignore the temperature, wearing this kind of clothing is not only inconvenient to move around, but also less comfortable."

Montana looked at her strangely, "Then why did Mutsu let me try on this dress?"

Mutsu raised his finger and chuckled, "Of course it's because... Montana looks great in clothes like this. You know, sometimes humans don't prioritize comfort when choosing clothes, but aesthetics."

"I don't understand." Montana shook her head. Why would anyone choose clothing like that if it wasn't comfortable?

The most basic function of clothes is to cover the body and keep warm. On the basis of meeting these two conditions, comfort is also a very important part. However, Mutsu told her that sometimes beauty comes before comfort?

"Ahem, just like Montana's battle suit, even though it's uncomfortable to wear, isn't Montana reluctant to change it?"

"So that's it, I understand!" A glimmer of sudden enlightenment flashed in Montana's eyes.

No, I don't think you understand.

Xue Cheng complained silently in his heart. He was sure that Montana must have thought of something strange.

Mutsu took out his cell phone and took a few photos of Montana with Xue Cheng, then said:

"Okay, the record-keeping is complete. Next, it's time for Montana to change into her next outfit... Hmm? Montana? Why do you keep pulling at your clothes? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

Xue Cheng also noticed that Montana always used his fingers to pull at his clothes at his chest and waist, and seemed to be very uncomfortable.

Montana hesitated and said softly, "Well, because Mutsu's underwear is too small, so I..."

Xue Cheng burst into laughter, and Mu Ao's face darkened.

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230. Body Shape Competition

Among the player community in the past, the battleship girl Mutsu was nicknamed Meat Ao.

This name of course refers to her attractive figure which looks very voluptuous at first glance, but upon closer inspection, there is no trace of excess fat.

I still remember when it was first implemented, countless admirals rushed into level 25 to salvage after seeing the portrait.

Of course, Mutsu is not without rivals. In the naval base where appearance and strength are seriously incompatible, there are still many ship girls who can rival Mutsu in terms of figure, but even so, there are still not many people who can crush her.

For a ship girl, her body shape is determined from the moment she is born. Only a very small number of ship girls can get a positive improvement after transformation. As for classic cases of negative improvements, there are also classic cases, such as Veneto.

After the transformation, she not only did not become a tall and hot queen as she had imagined, but became shorter...

Because of Veneto's previous experience, Mutsu was secretly glad that he had undergone a transformation but still maintained a plump figure.

At the same time, I am also extremely proud.

Because she knew very well that when she was still very weak, the admiral kept sending her to attack, arranged her to be a secretary ship, and even gave her a ring, all because of her appearance.

However, Mutsu did not dislike the admiral who judged people by their appearance, and such behavior did not even receive any negative comments in the naval base.

After all, not all ship girls can stand out in the naval base with their strength, which is severely incompetent.

In the eyes of ship girls who generally have beautiful faces, an admiral who cares about appearance is naturally more popular with them than a pragmatist.

Now, Mutsu felt that his self-esteem and pride had been seriously challenged.

"What did you say?!" Mutsu almost screamed. She pointed at Montana, her fingers trembling slightly, her pale pink lips opening and closing as she angrily said, "Are you looking down on me?"

Montana said nothing, but tilted his head slightly, as if to express his confusion.

Xue Cheng turned his head silently. Unfortunately, Montana was the one who could cause physical harm to Mutsu.

Although it is not very obvious in the game portraits, when the two stood in front of him, Xue Cheng could tell at a glance that Montana's figure was better than Mutsu's.

Although the win is not much, in this kind of top-level physique competition, even the slightest advantage can become a decisive blow.

"Admiral!" Mutsu didn't attempt to debate with Montana. Communicating with this kind of fake, no-name girl was too difficult. She simply asked for arbitration: "Tell me, who has a better figure, me or Montana?"

Although he didn't care about the outcome in this matter, Montana turned his gaze to Xue Cheng, waiting for his answer.

"Well..." Xue Cheng hesitated, and just as he was about to speak, Mutsu glared at him fiercely: "Don't say perfunctorily that they are equally good. I want the admiral to give you a fair evaluation."

“…” Xue Cheng was speechless.

If you really want an honest assessment, you don't need to ask me, right? The two are of similar height and build, but Mutsu's underwear looks a bit tight on Montana. At least judging by the sheer numbers, Mutsu has already lost.

As for the actual look and feel and experience? That needs to be confirmed in person.

Xue Cheng lowered his eyelids, and a barely perceptible smile crossed the corners of his mouth.

Then his smile froze.

From his angle, he could just see Mutsu's door. The door didn't seem to be closed tightly at this moment. There was a gap, and a girl with a headscarf was sticking out half of her face, quietly looking into the room.

Nagato?! Xue Cheng immediately retracted his gaze, not alerting the other party, but simply glanced over with the corner of his eye.

The serious department head, Nagato, was peeking in? Xue Cheng couldn't believe it, but the scene before him told him that he wasn't hallucinating and that all this was real.

Are you curious? But why doesn't Nagato come in and look openly? What is Nagato worried about?

Xue Cheng was thinking when a voice full of energy suddenly rang in his ears: "Admiral! I'm talking to you!"

Turning his head, Mutsu's little face full of resentment almost touched his chest, and he could even feel the other's warm breath on his neck.

Xue Cheng took two steps back and laughed dryly, "Well, just looking at it with the naked eye, it's hard to tell whose figure is better, so I can't answer this question."

This perfunctory response clearly displeased Mutsu. She gritted her teeth, her eyes growing increasingly dangerous.

Just when Xue Cheng thought that Mutsu was going to pounce on her and bite her, she suddenly stamped her foot and said angrily, "In that case, the changing of clothes ends here. Next... is the swimsuit competition!"

"Huh?!" Xue Cheng was stunned by Mutsu's jumping around topics.

Montana also asked calmly, "Swimsuit?"

"Yes, swimsuits," Mutsu repeated, then sneered, "Since the Admiral can't tell who's better in regular clothes, why not just use swimsuits to decide the winner!"

Swimsuit? Xue Cheng's face was full of strange expressions. Girl, are you sure you're not humiliating yourself? Or do you have some magic weapon that will ensure victory?

Wait, I seem to have overlooked something?

Xue Cheng touched his chin. Mu Ao always gave him the impression of being a vixen, and she didn't seem like the type of person who would be stubborn even though she knew she was going to lose.

So... is there any magic weapon that will ensure victory?