Shut up! I'm not a destroyer!

"It looks more like they gathered together spontaneously. Their movements are not like the deep sea on our island, which is under our control and more regular."

Fukayama squinted his eyes for a while, then spoke hesitantly.

She wasn't trying to fool Veneto, she really couldn't recognize all the low-level deep sea.

In comparison, it seems that a meticulous guy like Deep Sea Bismarck can do that better.

Fukayama Yamato also didn't see the point in knowing those brainless subordinates.

To her, many low-level deep-sea creatures are just cannon fodder.

Knowing someone who became a corpse pit without knowing when only adds to the sadness.

Shenhai Yamato is not a poet, so it is useless for him to be sad.

"Ok."

Veneto was skeptical, but she couldn't tell.

She always avoids commenting on things she doesn't understand, so as to avoid being labeled as someone who pretends to know something.

Also, try not to refute other people's comments. What comments others make is their business. Only the law, not an individual, has the right to refute those comments.

Veneto believed in this at the time, but now the law seems to be very weak, at least it doesn't work very well in coastal areas.

"So, what else do you have planned?"

Deep Sea Yamato withdrew his gaze from observing the deep seas.

In front of the two of them, the deep-sea monster that was firing at them had been sent to the bottom of the sea by a stray bullet that came from nowhere.

"Plan? Let's discuss it later."

Veneto sighed.

After trying so hard to stir up trouble, in the end, he failed to achieve his goal.

She shouldn't have come to the city. If she hadn't come, she wouldn't be stuck now.

After all, she is not a KanColle or a Deep Sea Girl, and is not that pure.

One of the bad qualities of human beings is regret and giving up.

Veneto hasn't given up yet, but he's bound to regret it.

"Don't be so dejected. Haven't we both been fine so far?"

Fukayama patted Veneto's arm.

"I...I didn't expect you to speak so appropriately."

Veneto nodded, then paused for a moment before mumbling a reply.

If Fukayama was at a loss or even mocking at this moment, Veneto would still think it was normal.

But this serious consolation does not count as Dean Shenhai’s.

"That's what the book says. My intuition is that this is what I should say at this time."

Fukayama shrugged, saying that the credit went to the books.

"It seems that reading books is not completely useless."

Veneto looked at the Deep Sea Yamato sitting on the sea and stroked his chin in thought.

Now it seems that emotional intelligence is also very important.

Otherwise, if you have a lot of things in your head but don't use them at the right time, it's almost the same as having nothing in your head.

"How many ship girls are that powerful?"

Fukayama pointed at the reconnaissance plane hovering in the sky.

That should have been released from the source of the large number of reconnaissance planes before - that is, those aircraft carriers.

"I don't know about this question...at this time."

Veneto was halfway through answering when he suddenly realized that the question asked by Fukuyama Yamato was actually confidential... Well, at least it was confidential to Fukuyama.

She just said it so foolishly.

Fortunately, she really didn't know how many powerful aircraft carrier girls there were in this era, active on the front line against the deep sea.

In this era, there is no Internet, no mobile phones, no computers, and all information is still recorded on paper or even engraved on objects.

The statistics on the number of ship girls have always been a mystery.

The people and ship girls of this era don’t know themselves, let alone her, a guy who came back from the future.

There is no official organization, there are not many admirals, and there are "free" ship girls everywhere.

She would be crazy if she knew the exact number.

The statistics on the number of ship girls, even in the future, will be based on the number of officially registered ship girls, and no one can tell how many more will be added.

Some ship girls have no plans to participate in battles, nor do they plan to make money from their ship equipment.

They integrate into human society, do some human work, do not reveal their identities, and no one will count them in the number of ship girls.

There are also many wild ship girls who were sent to the bottom of the sea by love as soon as they were born, or sank for some other reasons, and they are not included in the data.

"Maybe there will be data in the future, but not now. I don't know either. If you ask them, they themselves don't know either."

Veneto lifted Deep Sea Yamato up from the surface of the sea.

"Do you need help?"

A ship girl in a ship uniform glided over.

It seems that she is also a new ship girl who is not very proficient in using her main body.

Many of the ship girls on the sea who are active everywhere wearing only ship uniforms are probably new ship girls. They are unable to control their true bodies, and releasing their true bodies may cause collisions or accidental discharges and injure friendly forces.

"No, no, we can do it ourselves."

Veneto waved his hands quickly.

If this ship girl were to take over, wouldn't we see that Deep Sea Yamato was not injured?

"Okay then, I'll go support them."

The ship girl nodded and slid forward.

...ovo...

"Which unit are you from?"

Langley's communication channel detected the signal.

"This is Sasebo Nagato Squad and Lexington Squad! Who are you?"

A young girl's voice was heard in the communication channel.

NO.357 From the backs of those two people, I can tell they are new ship girls

Mutsu hung up the radio call and walked towards Nagato.

"Sister Nagato, Sister Lexington, I have contacted the ship girl Langley in Nagasaki Castle."

Although Mutsu said this, her expression looked a little strange.

"what happened?"

Nagato noticed that his sister seemed to be hesitant to speak.

"I just feel like this Langley is weird."

Mutsu hesitated for a moment before expressing his feelings.

"What do you mean by weird?"

Lexington looked over like a searchlight, and Mutsu could see the strong curiosity in her beautiful blue eyes.

Mutsu couldn't help but think of the rumors that Lexington was even more curious than her sister Saratoga, but he didn't know whether it was true or not.

If it's true, then if this girl finds a partner, her partner will definitely not have the chance to have an affair because Lexington will definitely find out.

"That's right, not like Langley."

Mutsu shrugged. "It's hard to say. After all, we are all individuals. It's normal for us to be different. Even if we have many colleagues with the same name, they are still individuals after all."

"Not like Langley? Then who does he look like?"

Lexington ignored the emotion expressed in the second half of Mutsu's sentence.

"Like...like Akagi, or Enterprise. Decisive and direct."

Mutsu recalled the conversation he had just had with Langley.

"More courageous... As you know, Langley is usually a yes-man."

"Then I must meet Langley here."

The twinkling light in Lexington's eyes was like the stars in the sky.

"It should be soon, as long as we work harder. Lexington, stop sending planes and save some soup for our battleships."

Nagato glared at Lexington, his tone somewhat dissatisfied.

"I know, I know. Don't worry, I'll wait for you to come back."

Lexington picked up the handkerchief and waved his white little arms in the air.

"Bah, I won't fall for that."

Nagato rarely smiled at Lexington, spat jokingly, and then led his team forward, ready to engage in close combat with the gunboats and deep sea.

Nagato really likes Lexington.

In fact, there are very few ship girls who hate Lexington and others. Even though they grew up in different environments, they have only one thing in common, which is that they are all very good at being ship girls.

They will not offend most of the ship girls, and will make friends with most of them.

Even many of the ship girls who were from hostile countries to the original Lexington in their inherited memories, found it difficult to hate them after they became ship girls and communicated with the Lexington ship girls.

These Lexingtons seem to know very well the art of knowing what to say to different ship girls.

...ovo...

Veneto pulled Deep Sea Yamato and slowly retreated to the edge of the battlefield.

Here, you can see the situation on the battlefield and stay away from it.

The other ship girls didn't take it seriously.

No matter how you look at it, these two seem like new ship girls. It's good enough that they can protect themselves.

And precisely because they are new, they often have an indomitable drive to move forward. In fact, it is just like the saying goes: a newborn calf is not afraid of a tiger.

Veneto summoned a holographic image of his mind core and constructed a model of the battlefield within it.

At this moment, she was hiding behind Deep Sea Yamato, writing and drawing on the sand table, trying to find a route to escape.

At this time, she was a little disgusted with her identity as a battleship.

When it comes to drawing, the reconnaissance plane on the aircraft carrier is the most useful.

No wonder the book says that after aircraft carriers were invented, they were used as flagships.

The intelligence detected by the reconnaissance aircraft pilots can be handed over to the commander and chief of staff in the command room on the aircraft carrier as soon as possible.

After gesturing for a while, Veneto gave up.

Standing in a corner of the battlefield, I couldn't get a highly superimposed field of vision because I didn't dare to release my main body, so the position information I knew on the plane was completely useless.

After all, there is such a thing as leaping on the battlefield.

"what happened?"

Fukamiya Yamato saw Veneto coming out from behind her and asked curiously.

"I can't do that, so the plan is to take it one step at a time."

Throughout the day, Veneto had realized that under normal circumstances, no ship girl would doubt the identities of her and Deep Sea Yamato.

Therefore, what she is most worried about now is whether she will be recognized by some ship girl.