"2!"

Zhang Ning jumped on the spot, his hands still in the air, his right foot stretched out.

"It's the right way round."

Zhang Ning was hit with his right hand again, and he quickly retracted it and switched to his left hand.

"1!"

After shouting, Zhang Ning thought for a while, changed the position of his feet, and then remembered the order of changing hands.

"Just move forward, what's the point of standing still?"

Well, the turn has been changed, but the situation is still the same.

"Forget it, how about this, Shimakaze, help me find two sticks."

Wang Yuechen ordered Shimakaze, the world's fastest destroyer, to bring back two wooden sticks in less than a minute.

"You hold this end, I'll hold this end, listen to my command! March in step!"

At Wang Yuechen's command, Zhang Ning was led forward by him.

Because they were holding the wooden stick on the same side in their hands, Zhang Ning would raise the same hand as Wang Yuechen.

At first, their movements were synchronized, but then Wang Yuechen felt something was wrong.

He turned his head and saw that Zhang Ning's steps were getting faster and faster, and soon exceeded the swing range of his hands.

"Standing!"

Wang Yuechen quickly called for a stop, as he was almost led astray by Zhang Ning.

"hiss……"

Wang Yuechen threw away the stick, pinched his chin, stared at Zhang Ning and began to think.

"Shimakaze, blank rounds, load the main gun, aim at Zhang Ning."

"Yes!"

"Crack!"

The not-so-thick gun barrel hit Zhang Ning's face.

Wang Yuechen saw a drop of sweat slowly oozing out from Zhang Ning's forehead.

"Let's go!"

But look at it, how can he walk in step with someone who is just turning his head?

"Oh, it turns out that pressure is the only motivation."

Now that the cannon was pointed at his face, Zhang Ning couldn't walk properly.

NO.148 Some cleaned

"We have a day off this weekend, why don't we go shopping, little Veneto?"

Wang Yuan was eating dinner while rubbing his calves.

After walking all day, my legs and joints are sore.

"Are you feeling that you are not tired enough?"

Veneto rolled his eyes at Wang Yuan.

"You still need to take a break. Shopping is the best way to take a break."

Wang Yuan was a little confused. Isn’t this what most girls think?

"Um……"

Veneto thought that she was not an ordinary girl either.

"alright."

She still needs to be more sociable. Besides, she didn’t feel tired from the military training at all.

"That would be great."

Obviously, Wang Yuan is very happy to have Veneto join the shopping team.

"Ah, you guys are so strong."

Zhang Ning lay weakly on the table.

Under Wang Yuechen's high-pressure strategy, Zhang Ning has not had a break in recent days.

Although the military training has greatly improved Zhang Ning's physical fitness.

Even standing on the podium for many days as a negative example made him more calm when facing big occasions.

But that couldn't erase the fatigue in the child's heart from being targeted by the ship's main gun.

Oh, just like Tua Tu is used to it.

After aiming many times and for a long time, he got used to it.

Of course, the fear of being bombed still exists.

Compared to the nervousness I felt when facing the gun barrel at the beginning, I am at least a little calmer now.

Then comes increasing fatigue.

It's not easy for anyone to tense up and deal with this matter.

The blank bullet can still crush or shock a person to death if the distance is close.

Zhang Ning never felt that he was lucky, so it was better not to gamble on the odds.

"I just want to relax because I'm tired. I've heard that the hot springs in Rhode Island are very famous, but I've never tried them."

Wang Yuan shook his head and said to Zhang Ning.

"Go shopping, sweat, and then take a dip in a hot spring pool. It's so refreshing. It's the ultimate enjoyment that only fairies should have."

Wang Yuan looked longing.

"I didn't know you had green tea flavor."

Veneto complained and was attacked by Wang Yuan by pinching his face.

"Reconsideration."

Ouyang Lin, a veteran who has worked hard in society, has naturally accompanied clients to soak in hot springs.

"Eh? Okay."

Zhang Ning had never heard of hot springs, but when Wang Yuan said they were great, he became interested.

Of course, in his opinion, there is no difference between the hot spring and the big pool in the men's bathhouse.

To put it bluntly, when he was a child, he didn't know how to enjoy taking a bath, nor did he pay attention to hot springs.

The only experience I had was to go to the big pool in the public men's bathhouse with my old father and soak in the mud.

He just thought that playing in the water in the pool was fun.

I remember that when a certain boy was four or five years old, he also went to the big pool of the men's bathhouse with his father. The only memory left was that the water was scalding my buttocks.

For little kids, their skin is too sensitive and delicate. They only feel the pain of the hot water and don’t want to stay in the pool for a long time.

Even if I got used to the high temperature, I still felt my fingers and toes swollen and uncomfortable from being soaked in hot water.

The bird of the guy next door is quite interesting, sometimes big, sometimes small.

Of course, the above is just my experience.

As for Zhang Ning, he stopped taking a bath when he was a little older.

For boys, most of the time is spent on taking baths, and the rest of the time is used for studying and playing.

The bath, which had no place in his memory, was forgotten.

Besides, the living environment he grew up in did not allow him to enjoy hot springs.

Bathhouses and hot springs are two completely different things.

This is a typical case of not knowing the taste until you have tasted the marrow.

Zhang Ning thought it was feasible and he could also try out the entertainment methods of the city dwellers, so he agreed.

"Boom!"

It seemed as if both Veneto and Vittorio were shaken.

"Woo!"

"What's wrong, Miss Vittorio?"

Wang Yuan looked at Vittorio beside Veneto strangely.

"I was just moved to tears. I haven't taken a bath in a long time."

Vittorio wiped his mouth and answered seriously.

"?"

Wang Yuan was a little skeptical, but seeing that Admiral Veneto had no expression on his face, she didn't dare to ask.

She wasn't her ship girl, so there weren't any exaggerated questions and she didn't ask too many questions.

"Everyone has no objection, then we can go shopping and take a hot spring trip this weekend!"

Wang Yuan made the decision with great leadership style.

…Ovo…

"How long has this been empty...some of it has been cleaned."

Kaga touched the dust off the door handle and realized that it was made of brass.

If the dust doesn't go away, it will look like an iron handle.

"Well, here it is."

Akagi took out a palm-sized oilcloth bag from under the withered unknown plants in the flower bed next to him.

Akagi grabbed the oilcloth bag with both hands and tore it open gently, revealing the brass key inside.

Akagi inserted the key into the keyhole and turned the lock.

"Click."

After a very awkward sound of a machine lever, the long-sealed door opened a crack.

"Gudong."

Both ship girls swallowed their saliva, feeling a sense of nervousness like adventurers opening an unknown treasure trove.

However, unlike the routine in literary works, this door only stopped at a crack.

Looking at it this way, it seems more like a scene in a horror movie where a haunted house invites people in.

The two of them can't wait at the door forever.

Akagi pushed the door tentatively, but there was no movement at all.

Taking a step back, Akagi looked at his neighbors on both sides.

Because this plot of land belongs to the Admiral Academy, and the apartments built here are only provided to the admirals and school teachers, the identities of the surrounding neighbors are similar.

This will either be vacant, because people are in their own garrison.

Or taking classes at school.

There are very few people who take vacation or retire to rest at home.

So no one pays attention to what's happening here.

Sigh, this world will not stop moving forward for any individual creature.

Now that their admiral is dead, he is really dead, and no one has ever remembered him anymore.

It seems that in the early years, the garrison allocated funds every year to repair this building.

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