Shut up! I'm not a destroyer!

If it wasn’t for what his sister said, Kirishima felt that he would most likely think that it was an insult to her.

"Then I'll try it too. Fire, fire!"

Hiei carefully fired a salvo towards the deep sea.

"boom!"

The deep-sea destroyer, which was originally sinking, had lost its bow, and a huge mushroom cloud rose from its ammunition depot, and its stern was also missing.

The deep-sea expulsion, which could have struggled for a while, quickly sank to the bottom of the sea.

"Wow, wow! Sister Hiei is amazing!"

Shimakaze's energetic voice floated over the radio.

"Ah, I hit it too!"

Hiei cheered happily.

"Really? My sister is so talented, but she has no confidence at all."

Kirishima has always wanted to awaken his sister's self-confidence, but found that it never works.

"Now we only see the front of the enemy, and I'm a little worried."

King Kong's voice suddenly sounded, making the entire radio quiet.

"Sister, do you mean that besides Quincy, there is also the Dean behind him?"

Haruna understood what Kongo meant.

"I just don't think it should be that simple. Didn't you notice that the smoke behind them hasn't completely dissipated?"

King Kong's words made all the ships focus their attention behind Deep Sea Quincy.

Behind the densely packed low-level deep-sea battleships, there did seem to be a hazy fog.

However, this fog did not cover the entire sky like before, but only a few dozen meters high.

"Well, if there is really a dean, he should come out...they have suffered so many losses in the deep sea expulsion."

Fengfeng asked.

"I remember that the KanColle Academy taught that some high-level deep-sea creatures would think that they are not of the same species as the low-level deep-sea creatures. The species are different..."

While Juno was dodging the torpedo, he glanced at Fengfeng.

"Um... Sorry, Sister Juno, I forgot."

Feng Feng scratched the back of his head in embarrassment.

She did forget that piece of knowledge.

But after being reminded, I feel even more pitiful about the low-level deep sea.

"But what Fengfeng said does make sense. We might as well work harder to sink this Deep Sea Quincy. If there is still a Deep Sea Dean behind him, then at least we have cleared out the minions. If there is no Dean behind him, then we will have won directly."

Juno changed the subject and made a suggestion.

"Then let us go! Sasebo tutelary fort, report to you."

Kirishima roared and rushed forward at the lead.

...ovo...

“I heard that the problems on the front line have worsened.”

Wang Yuechen was sitting in the stands and talking while Shimura Shinpachi was picking his nose.

"Yes, I heard that the dean suddenly appeared near the front-line base today. That old man just sent more than half of the ship girls to form a mixed fleet to attack the deep sea. He is really old and confused."

Shimura Shinpachi flicked his fingers, and when he saw that they were clean, he stuffed them back into his nostrils.

"Apologize to all officers and soldiers, that old bastard, how can there be such a brainless commander."

"That's not a good sign."

Wang Yuechen stared at the admirals running laps on the playground, as if he saw a fierce battlefield on the sea.

"Besides, the commander-in-chief can't foresee the future. How could he know that Dean Shenhai would come to attack us?"

Wang Yuechen curled his lips, explaining for the commander-in-chief on the front line.

He and Shimura Shinpachi both have their own channels, and some of their classmates are even at the front-line bases.

As long as the network is not disconnected, you can always receive information.

"Besides, alas...it has been peaceful for too long after all."

Wang Yuechen sighed.

"As the commander-in-chief, he should always be alert and keep a clear mind. This is the responsibility he needs to bear in this position. Otherwise, he should go home and farm as soon as possible."

Shimura Shinpachi snorted.

He believes that losing vigilance is wrong and there is no excuse for it.

"Ha, is this why you're hiding in the academy as a teacher?"

Wang Yuechen laughed sarcastically.

To Wang Yuechen, what his brother said and what he did were just like the pot calling the kettle black.

"Yes, I know this. If I can't bear this responsibility, I won't resist it. If I can't do a good job as an admiral, I'd rather not do it. This is my life creed, so simple and clear. It's also a kind of responsibility, okay?"

Shimura Shinpachi looked proud, and then suddenly put on a smiling face.

"So you see, I am very self-aware."

"Yes, yes, you are awesome."

Wang Yuechen waved his hand perfunctorily, as if he was chasing away a giant fly.

"Why, you want to go to the front?"

Shimura Shinpachi glanced at Wang Yuechen and continued to dig his nostrils with his fingers.

"Of course I would. If it's Dean Shenhai, it means great achievements. After all these years, I'm only a major. Our instructor is about the same age as me, and he was a major general before he passed away."

Wang Yuechen clenched his fists.

He felt a little ashamed of his instructor's teachings.

The main thing is that now that he has become an instructor himself, the feelings that he never understood before are now floating in his chest.

"Oh, how can you compare with the gods? You are just an ordinary person. Hurry up and concentrate. Letting you return to the Admiral Academy to teach is not a disguised recognition of your achievements and abilities, and letting you pass on some experience to the newcomers, not for you to reminisce about the past or swear an oath."

Shinpachi Shimura rolled his eyes, took out his finger with a "pop" sound, and smeared the black substance on it on Wang Yuechen's clothes.

"Shimura Shinpachi!"

Wang Yuechen punched Shimura, who slid from his seat in the stands to the flat ground nearby.

"Grandpa is here!"

Shimura responded, but this aroused even deeper anger in Wang Yuechen.

"Look at you, you're an adult, but you get carried away all the time. Isn't that shameful? That Zhang Ning is much better than you."

Shimura continued to taunt.

"Don't run, let me catch you if you dare!"

"Then don't chase me. I don't have the ability, but you do."

Shimura never thought of stopping.

"Then don't run away. I won't chase you!"

Wang Yuechen said loudly.

"Then don't chase me. If you don't chase me, I won't run away."

Shimura and Wang Yuechen walked in circles between the rows of chairs.

"Then I'll count down, 3, 2, 1! Why are you still running!?"

"You didn't stop chasing me!"

...ovo...

"What do you think they are doing?"

Wang Yuan touched Veneto's hand and asked.

"How would I know? Maybe they were attracted to each other."

Veneto glanced at the two men running around in circles in the stands, as if they were playing a game.

"Yeah, you think so too, right? I also think they are gay, and there seems to be some story behind them."

Wang Yuan agreed, and then there was no movement.

Veneto felt that Wang Yuan might be fantasizing about a romantic novel of several million words, which was of the BL variety.

NO.172 Battle Report and King Kong's Considerations

Veneto always thought that the girl's train of thought was unusual.

Wang Yuan, a person with an active brain, has a lot of imagination.

If you really imagine writing a BL novel of several million words, you might be able to make a lot of money.

Anyway, the battle between humans and the deep sea has calmed down now, and each has divided up their own territory. The entertainment industry is in a state of disrepair and needs to be redeveloped.

If we didn’t know Wang Yuan’s age and his current family environment, Wang Yuan should be an honest child.

Otherwise, Veneto would think that the millions of words of BL novel he imagined must be a high-quality pornographic novel.

It's good to be quiet, Veneto doesn't care what Wang Yuan imagines.

She is not a real little girl, so she is not interested in BL.

It's not even as fragrant as her Vittorio, not to mention her reputation.

But you can't think about that kind of thing during military training.

Otherwise, your fat belly will be wet and uncomfortable.

Wang Yuan stopped talking, and the chances of her being punished by the KanColle instructors decreased.

She was happy to let the girl beside her imagine it.

However, the two big men who had been busy in the audience seats for a while became quiet and sat on their stools to rest.

It looks like he was tired from playing just now.

Soon, it was lunch time.

Veneto followed the disbanding crowd of Admirals and came to the entrance of the playground.

But she saw Shengwang and Vittorio standing side by side on the road waiting for her.

Veneto, who had just fantasized about doing something with his two ship girls not long ago, felt a little flushed when he saw the real people.

"What's wrong? Why are you two here together today?"

Veneto was a little embarrassed and looked away.

"Battle reports from the front line."

Vittorio didn't quite understand what Veneto's expression meant.

Shy? She didn't do anything about reputation.

This admiral has become even more unpredictable after becoming a girl.

"The front line? They didn't come back?"

When Veneto heard what Vittorio said, he no longer cared about being shy and turned his head to look directly at Vittorio.

"Yes, some time ago, the commander-in-chief of the front line sent most of the ship girls from the front-line base to attack the waters of the deep sea. As a result, the deep sea arranged a fleet to directly attack the front-line base."

Vittorio relayed the information received.

"and then?"