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

Lorraine noticed the change in Richthofen's expression, "What's wrong?"

"The pork knuckle wasn't well-seasoned." Richtofen made up an excuse to cover it up.

The commander is already very tired every day, so it’s better not to make things worse for him until the matter is settled.

Richthofen was thinking about this when he suddenly heard a Venetian scream not far away.

"(Sardin swear)! Who the hell makes pineapple pizza?"

Everyone looked at each other and couldn't help laughing.

Chapter 239 Can’t Heart

The breeze blew, and the clouds were dyed pink against the backdrop of colorful falling cherry blossoms.

The pink-haired girl opened her eyes slightly.

Through the blooming cherry blossoms, you can faintly see the snow-covered top of the volcano.

The sea is invisible.

The girl glanced at herself - it was a sailor uniform.

"Here, here!" A petite girl with white hair and green eyes waved in the distance.

"Come..." Chunyun was about to speak, but someone was one step faster than her.

"Here I come!" The girl with rabbit ears quickly passed by her and spun around gracefully among the falling cherry blossoms.

"Hmm, Shimakaze-senpai." The white-haired girl looked at the guy with rabbit ears, "I didn't expect you to have time to come to our place..."

"No, I just came back for a vacation~" Shimakaze said in a cheerful tone.

Vacation?... The pink-haired girl didn't say anything to refute.

So what is the ever-declining front?

"Senior, what's the situation on the front line?" asked the white-haired girl.

"It's okay, it's not like that." Shimakaze felt a little guilty, "Hey Beifeng, don't ask me, ask..." Shimakaze glanced around and turned his gaze to the girl.

It was the guy at the dock that day...what was his name?

Shimakaze thought about it for a moment, oh, it seems she doesn’t have a name.

"Why don't we ask this classmate?" Shimakaze pointed to the pink-haired girl in the distance.

"That classmate? Come here?" Shimakaze shouted.

The girl was stunned.

As the remaining cherry blossoms fluttered, she felt a little dazed...

"Classmate?" Shimakaze repeated.

The girl then slowly walked over and sat down somewhat awkwardly.

"Don't be nervous, you are...?"

Beifeng - the little girl with white hair - looked at this school girl whom she had never seen before with some curiosity.

"No name." The schoolgirl shook her head.

"Okay." Bei Feng shrugged. "Can you tell me about the situation on the front line? The general won't let me participate in the battle..."

"There's nothing much to say." The pink-haired girl stated the facts calmly, "We're just losing ground."

"But the battle report clearly shows that everything is going well!" Bei Feng frowned.

"Then I think we should ask Senior Shimakaze." The junior shrugged, indicating that she didn't want to talk more.

This spring, the cherry blossoms fell too early.

She looked up at the sky.

Have you ever seen the fallen red cherry blossoms?

The empire is just a dream.

She shook her head, as if trying to get rid of these things from her mind.

As a tool, you shouldn't have such thoughts.

The sight gradually fell back.

The mottled snow-covered volcano now appears to be dormant.

"Senior Shimakaze, how was your first battle? I think it was a big victory." Beifeng asked curiously.

"Ahaha, this..." Shimakaze scratched his head, still too embarrassed to say that he lost the first battle, so he could only turn the topic to the pink-haired girl, "This classmate's first battle record is actually better than mine. After all, he won the first battle alone against three people and shot down 6 fighter planes."

"It's amazing that you can be praised by adults in your first battle." Shimakaze looked at her and said seriously.

Ignoring the comments, Chunyun shook his head and said, "I'm just a failure."

"What do you mean?" Shimakaze was stunned and looked at her.

"Literally." The girl walked away and shouldered her bow and the arrows without arrowheads.

She was a little worried about the knife and flute she had left in her locker.

I wonder if those naughty guys will hide it or take it out to mess around...

Myself...myself, that's all I have left...

Shimakaze wanted to say something, but she had already walked away.

"Why are you pretending to be so profound..." She muttered and stamped her feet, then turned around and pulled Beifeng to find other people.

When they reached the depths of the cherry blossom forest, where there was no one else, the girl touched her back.

There were two shocking scars there.

The ship equipment has been removed again.

I don’t remember how many times this has happened, but it doesn’t matter.

Tools need to be constantly repaired and recast to become more like what they want.

she thought.

So we need to constantly improve ourselves to satisfy them.

I was born for these.

As for why I didn't look back, or even take one more look at those people——

They didn't look for me either, did they?

Although, maybe I still feel a little sorry for the withered flowers that fell that day.

But the fallen petals are merciless.

The girl hung a target between the cherry trees, then walked to a distance and knelt down.

Close your eyes gently and listen quietly to the whisper of the wind.

Then he slowly raised his hand and pulled the bow open little by little.

Hold your breath and aim in the direction of the target.

Her predecessor was fitted with a bow.

Although the bow in her hand was not a ship-mounted one, the girl was still confident that she could hit the target in the distance.

It's just... it's not a ship suit, she still has some uncontrollable uneasiness...

I have no way of knowing whether it points east or not...

This is wrong and is an unqualified performance.

Anything that is unqualified must be corrected.

So she stopped thinking about it, held her breath and concentrated, and the slightly shaking longbow stabilized.

The breeze comes again, and the flying flowers bring a message - it is the end of spring.

The air was filled with desolation.

Probably, there is no way to wait here until the next cherry blossom season.

The cherry blossoms brushed across the ends of her hair and the tip of her nose at a speed of five centimeters per second.

The pink-haired girl shook her fox ears. She quite liked the sight of the petals flying.

The beauty that blooms at the moment when all things wither and die.

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For a moment, it seemed as if I wanted to blend in.

If only it could just disappear.

She couldn't help but loosen her hand.

A whistling sound was heard.

The arrow hit the target, pierced through two or three flying petals, and left the string.

"Ding! 10 rings!"

The sudden sound of a machine reporting a target was heard.

The little fox opened his eyes.

Still at the empty shooting range.

Ever since she discovered this small shooting range on the ship with only three target spaces, she has come here frequently.

There just happened to be not many people here, and Burgundy was a fan of cold weapons, so naturally he would not come here.

I played Venice twice in the first two days, but quickly lost interest.

Richthofen is good at firing cannons, and she is not interested in small water pipes.

As for the Republic, the eldest daughter is the quiet type, and most of the time she is helping Lorraine or reading.

So Chunyun often came here to complete his daily practice——

A training for the Sakura Empire ship girls.

She stared at the target and adjusted her breathing, which had been a little disordered for a moment.

She didn't put down the bow until her normal, slow rhythm had returned.

Then he let out a breath and looked at the time——

It is now the afternoon of February 21st, and I still have three hours before my shift starts.

She thought for a moment and looked out the window.

It's still the pale clouds of winter.

She didn't like it very much.

He shook his head and put the complicated thoughts behind him.

She walked forward silently and took back the arrow with the tip removed.

Put the arrow on the bow again, take a deep breath, slowly raise your arm and draw the bow.

In the empty shooting range, there was only the sound of the lonely bowstring and the dull sound of the arrow hitting the target.

Chapter 240 It’s very simple to fill it out next time

Lorraine arrived at the meeting room on time.

Yorktown sat demurely on the chair.

She nodded slightly to everyone who came in as a greeting.

"As you all know, we have detected the movement of a Siren fleet."

After everyone entered, Yorktown turned on the holographic projection and explained.

"Their purpose is to support our first target in this campaign—"

The location of the Siren and the target are marked on the map.