As a commander, I will never meet a heavy female ship girl

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"It tastes good...huh?" Lorraine said casually, then suddenly realized what was happening and looked at Burgundy in surprise.

This made Burgundy laugh.

During the days she spent with the commander, these occasional little fluctuations could make her happy for a long time.

The students around were stunned. Is this the same person as the usual cold war oracle?

Where's that impatient, cold look on my War Oracle, Thama? If Thama can't maintain her icy appearance, I'm missing that wonderful "Miss Burgundy steps on me with her scissors and then looks at me like I'm trash" scene. Who can fill it in for me?

Republic shrank back in fear, she was always very sensitive to other people's emotions.

But after seeing Burgundy glare at the group of people, and seeing that the group of people became even more excited, the Republic could only look at Lorraine in confusion.

"Don't look at me, I don't know either." Lorraine's face darkened, and he took out the armband of the Discipline Department and slammed it on the table. Only then did the other students look away obediently.

Burgundy's eyes sparkled, "Commander, very handsome!"

Lorraine then took back her cake and continued eating.

"So..." Miss Knight's eyes brightened when she saw her commander's actions.

She leaned closer to Lorraine, "My beloved lord, what do I smell like?"

Lorraine blushed slightly.

But Burgundy's face was so close...

She reached out and gently wiped the chocolate from Lorraine's mouth.

"Well……"

Lorraine's CPU burned out.

Chapter 142 Back to Dormitory

At its core, a Kancolle is still a machine with a heart.

As for how it came to be, I don’t know.

It sounds a bit magical, but it is magical.

The Republic and Burgundy, carrying two or three packages, sat down beside Lorraine.

I went shopping for quite a long time, visiting many clothing stores of different sizes.

Originally, Mr. Luo heard that going shopping with girls was super tiring, especially with a girlfriend.

What he didn't expect was that shopping with Burgundy and the others was surprisingly comfortable.

Listening to Burgundy and the Republic slowly talk about some daily trivialities, such as interesting things in training, or the interesting habits of a teacher in class...

In short, there are endless topics to talk about, and of course it would be better if you could blame yourself less.

Time flies so fast.

The two ship girls also knew the commander's personality. Although he had visited various clothing stores, he didn't buy much when it came to buying things.

However, the two ship girls also witnessed the true level of their commander - Lorraine is a natural clothes hanger and looks good in anything she wears.

Unfortunately, my body is still too weak.

Lorraine straightened his new coat and yawned.

Rest for a while and then go back to the bedroom.

With nothing to do, Lorraine flipped through the photo album on the terminal.

Time flies. When July brought Burgundy to Tianhai, they only said three sentences and then fell silent.

The result is now...

Burgundy leaned directly on his shoulder, and he could clearly feel the knight lady's loose hair.

Lorraine couldn't help but turn his head slightly.

"So, what do I smell like?" Lorraine couldn't help blushing when she thought of what Burgundy asked in the afternoon.

It smells of iris and Pinot Noir.

Lorraine thought silently in his heart, but still couldn't help but take a picture of his knight lady taking a nap on his shoulder.

When Republic heard the shutter sound, his hand that was turning the pages of the book paused and he looked up slightly.

Lorraine pretended nothing happened.

But did nothing really happen?

There was a faint smile on Burgundy's lips.

Lorraine looked at old photos, some of Burgundy training, some of the Republic doing homework.

As I flipped through the pages, some images that had sunk deep into my consciousness were gradually awakened.

The warm autumn sun and cool breeze seemed to take Lorraine back to a short time ago.

That afternoon of celebration.

All the senses seemed to be awakening one by one.

But it was just a vague hallucination.

When the winter wind blows, all that remains are the long years and even longer worries.

When I was young, I didn’t understand many things. Later, as I learned more words, I could understand the principles better.

But listening is just listening, and many times, the truth is just one sentence.

It’s better to say that I remembered that sentence rather than understood it.

Lorraine often repeated those words and chewed them over and over again, so that she could move forward with a better attitude.

The so-called "worthy" gesture.

"Commanders and their shipgirls are inseparable. Their battles are built on a deep mutual understanding and trust, resulting in a 1+1 greater than 2 effect."

This is the sentence that is emphasized in bold on the first page of the textbook "The Relationship between Commanders and Shipgirls".

So let’s look at it now…

Through the contract, he could feel the moods of the two ship girls.

I seem to be really biased. It seems that what I always use as chicken soup for myself are mostly some distorted morals and excuses for escaping mistakes several times.

In fact, Burgundy and the others hope to maintain the status quo and live in peace.

It seemed like all three of them had nothing to lose.

Lorraine was a little happy, at least a little happy now.

As a human being, you will inevitably have some scars when you go out on the road, but fortunately, there are people who can give you medicine.

He closed the terminal, reached out, and gently touched Republic's head.

The young lady who was reading a book had her hand trembling slightly as she turned the page.

She looked up, somewhat flattered, at Lorraine.

Her response was a chuckle from her boss.

Just like that night filled with the eyes of crows and the howling of wild dogs.

So the young lady lowered her head with a slightly red face, and her hands were still trembling slightly as she turned the pages of the book.

Burgundy took Lorraine's other hand.

It seems to be back, just like the evening of that fading summer.

The boy laughed in the sea breeze.

"Let's go, it's going to get colder if we stay any longer."

It gets dark very quickly in winter, and the nights are definitely cold.

Lorraine herself didn't care, but looking at Burgundy and the Republic, they didn't consider keeping warm all year round.

Although she is a ship girl and can just use the boiler, Lorraine always feels that she should go back early.

Burgundy's slightly opened eyes naturally did not escape Lorraine's eyes. He smiled helplessly and patted Burgundy on the back.

"Okay..." Burgundy curled his lips and wanted to lean on her for a while longer.

Forget it, you can lean on me however you want after you get back to the dormitory, huh.

So the three of them got up and prepared to cross the commercial street to the station.

At this time, school is over, and many ship girls or commander trainees are shopping here in groups of three or two.

They are all young people of about the same age as them.

The three of them walked from the busy side, from the dimly lit corner, into the vast crowd and into the world of fireworks.

Logically speaking, it would be more lively later, but it would be crowded then.

"Ding ding."

The tram swayed slowly, stopping from time to time to let pedestrians in front of it, or ringing the bell to remind the little ones running around on the street.

"Ding ding..." Lorraine and the two ship girls sat down in the back of the carriage.

Even during the peak hour, I was able to find a seat, and it happened to be three people sitting in a row in the last row. I was so lucky.

He looked at what he had bought today.

In addition to the two pieces of clothing for himself, there are two sets of clothing for the Republic. It seems that Burgundy also ordered a set of clothing for the Republic, which will probably be delivered in two days.

And then… there were the two books he bought.

Lorraine took out a book and removed the plastic cover.

It's Don Quixote.

I originally bought a copy, but I didn't know who I lent it to, and then there was no follow-up.

Now on a whim, I bought another one.

Although it was written in a very absurd way, Lorraine still liked it.

Just like what he saw, "When Don Quixote raised his lance and rushed towards the windmill, he was already a true knight."

All the irony in the book can still be interpreted as ideal or romantic.

The door closed and the tram started moving again, shaking.

"Ding-ling." The bell rang again.

It's a wind chime.

At first Lorraine thought the tram bell was an electric bell, but now she realized that it was a hanging wind chime.