When they passed by Nagasaki Castle, they went into the city for a walk.

This city was indeed one that had experienced a lot of vicissitudes. The city had recovered almost to the same state as when they last came, except that some dangerous buildings had completely collapsed.

Seeing more gun holes on some concrete walls than last time, Veneto thought that the city must have experienced several deep-sea attacks between her last visit and this one.

In fact, this is normal, because the Yamato Island of the Deep Sea Yamato is not very far from here. It would be abnormal if there were not many deep-sea creatures wandering here.

Veneto has learned a lot about the social structure of the deep sea.

Among them, many low-level deep seas have no owners, and basically they will mix with any high-level deep sea they encounter.

The low-level deep sea that got separated from the main force during the battle returned to its disorganized state.

They would spontaneously gather together, wander around, and stroll aimlessly on the sea.

If the low-level deep sea in this state encounters the high-level deep sea first, it will be organized.

If they are wandering towards land and encounter human cities, their priority will change to attacking human coastal cities.

They are just like robots with simple programs. They have several task priorities in parallel and will do the task that is triggered first.

If it is not triggered, just wander around until you encounter the conditions that can trigger the task.

NO.368 Need someone? Just kidnap them.

Because their destination was not Nagasaki Castle, the two did not stay here for too long.

It just satisfied Deep Sea Yamato's belly.

Of course, I still found the same guy to exchange resources, and the price was still the same as before.

Veneto then used his trump card: if the price was not met, he would expose the fact that he had cheated the new ship girl out of her money by paying a high price.

Under this threat, the old man gritted his teeth and made a deal with Veneto.

Anyway, he won't lose money, it's just a matter of how much he earns.

After eating and drinking, at Veneto's strong request, the two stayed at the travel agency in Nagasaki Castle, preparing to set off for Saga the next day.

Veneto could finally have a good sleep on a soft big bed in a normal room on land he had not seen for a long time.

Ever since she came to this past time period from her original time period, she has never had such luxury.

Most of the rest time was spent at sea, in the cabin of the Deep Sea Yamato - although the cabin of the Deep Sea Yamato was already luxurious, it was still on the sea.

Even though the Deep Sea Yamato's shaking was not obvious due to her tonnage, she was indeed shaking.

Although her seasickness seemed to have improved a lot, she still felt uncomfortable staying in the deep sea and the shaking cabin for a long time.

And after getting used to the shaking, she felt very uncomfortable when she came to the stable island. She always felt that the ground was shaking and she couldn't stand firmly.

The adaptation period from the ground to the boat and from the boat to the ground was very difficult for her.

The second resting place was in the small wooden pavilion she built herself.

That place couldn't even be called a cabin.

That is to say, the location of Yamato Island is at a warm latitude all year round, so she would not be too cold to sleep at night.

Otherwise, that shabby pavilion-like house would not be able to keep out the cold at all, it could only keep out the rain at best.

"How's it going? Is it comfortable?"

Veneto lay on the bed, his body stretched straight, his arms stretched above his head, and he stretched himself.

"It's very comfortable."

Fukamiya Yamato lay beside her, and stretching like her, then collapsed on the bed, motionless.

Living things' natural desire for ease and comfort enables them to acquire many abilities without any instruction.

This is also why laziness can also stimulate creativity.

Many of human inventions are designed to make life more comfortable, and some are simply designed to satisfy laziness.

"So houses are very important. Although we are not human, our rest time is almost the same as humans'."

Veneto pulled his hand back and just lay flat on his back muttering.

"Then I understand."

Fukayama thought for a while and nodded.

"Hmm... hm? What did you understand?"

Veneto subconsciously hummed in response, but then she reacted, sat up, and turned to look at Deep Sea Yamato.

It seems that what she was talking about was the importance of the house.

Deep Sea Yamato said that he understood it?

"I understand. This kind of house is very important. Our family must have a house."

Fukayama Yamato turned his head and looked at Veneto with a serious expression.

"I realized the seriousness of the situation. What should I say at this time? Quickly say thank you Veneto."

"No, then what are you going to do? Do you have a plan?"

This should obviously be the focus, right?

Veneto certainly didn't believe it.

She herself has no way to deal with it, so how could Deep Sea Yamato have one?

“What is being done to build a house?”

Deep Sea Yamato did not directly answer Veneto's question, but asked another question.

"Architects and builders. Architects design and builders build."

Veneto looked at Fukukai Yamato's expression and suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart.

"Then we'll get some architects and construction workers back to the island."

Fukayama Yamato's expression changed from familiarity to eagerness to try.

"No, no, wait, there's something wrong with that idea."

Veneto was stunned for a moment, then quickly waved his hands to deny Deep Sea Yamato's idea.

"What is the problem?"

Fukayama Yamato's eager expression subsided a little, and he asked Veneto in confusion.

"Look, you're originally a ship girl, and you're living well beside me, aren't you?"

"I'm different from them. I can't be used as a comparison case for them, okay? I'm also a ship girl after all, different from those ordinary people."

Veneto discovered that Fukukai Yamato seemed to have gained confidence because of the successful kidnapping of him.

He was so confident that he even kidnapped ordinary people into the deep sea camp.

But Veneto, who has a human soul and a ship girl's body, knows very well that this is impossible.

To be honest, she has the body of a ship girl, and many things can be solved simply, but it was very difficult for her to adapt to life in the deep sea camp.

Not to mention those ordinary people.

Having no food, clothing, shelter or transportation is a physical torture, and being surrounded by a low-level deep sea filled with negative emotional buffs is a mental torture.

Every day when I go out or work, I face pairs of eyes filled with all kinds of negative emotions. The murderous intent and madness revealed in those eyes are unbearable for ordinary people, unless they are truly heartless.

The saying "eyes are the windows to the soul" was not made up by the ancients.

"First, it's a problem of adaptability. They simply can't adapt to the environment on our island. Secondly, they are low-level deep-sea creatures. We might kill them if we're not careful."

Seeing Fukuyama's hesitant expression, Veneto had no choice but to continue explaining to her.

"So your idea is not feasible. If you really kidnap a few construction workers and bring them back to the island, I'm afraid they will die before the house is even built."

"Ah, then I have no good ideas."

After listening to Veneto's words, Fukukai Yamato sighed helplessly.

“This is the only solution I could think of in a short period of time.”

"Then we'll just have to make do with our own cabin. Even though it's not very warm or windproof, it can still keep out the rain."

Veneto said as he lay back down and then turned over, "Why can't you go to sleep in your own bed."

"It's so boring lying in bed alone. Of course it's more fun when I'm with you."

Fukayama answered as a matter of course, then held Veneto in his arms like a rag doll.

"I beg you to let me go for this night and let me sleep comfortably, please."

Veneto's face turned green, and he pleaded with Fukakai Yamato helplessly.

It was so hard for her to lie down in a safe house and sleep on a comfortable bed. If Fukakai Yamato still held her in his arms, she would be doomed.

She couldn't sleep again.

"Ahh okay okay."

As if sensing the helplessness in Veneto's voice, Fukukai Yamato finally let go of his adjutant and moved slightly to the side.

But asking her to go back to her own bed was absolutely impossible.

Veneto sighed, finally he could close his eyes and have a good sleep.

Maybe it was because I hadn’t slept so soundly for a long time, I slept until noon the next day.

When Veneto opened her eyes, she saw Fukayama Yamato lying in front of her, but his eyes were wide open, staring at her.

The focus of her pupils was placed somewhere unknown, making her eyes dull, like a corpse.

"Hey, what are you doing?"

Veneto's sleepiness disappeared as if a bucket of cold water had been poured over him.

NO.369 There are warriors in every era

"Wait until you wake up. I don't know where you get so much sleep."

Fukayama's eyes moved and focused on Veneto's face.

"Is it because you are growing?"

Fukayama stared at Veneto's face and examined it carefully.

"Why do you think I sleep so much?"

Veneto feels that he sleeps the same amount as a normal person.

"Because every time I wake up, it takes you a while to wake up."

Fukayama Yamato answered Veneto while thinking about Veneto's past behavior.

"No, that's obviously because you woke up too early."

Veneto turned over and didn't want to pay any attention to Deep Sea Yamato.

She thought that maybe it was because Fukukai Yamato was from the deep sea.

You see, among humans, those who are filled with negative emotions all day long are also the ones who often suffer from insomnia and nightmares.

Poor sleep quality aggravates their negative emotions, forming a vicious cycle.

Otherwise, why do the Sith warriors in Star Wars who use negative emotions to exert their abilities have dark circles and red eyes?

Typical symptoms of sleep deprivation.

"Really?"

Fukamiya turned over with his arms folded, facing the ceiling.

She didn't think about her own problems.

But she didn't feel drowsy, listless or without appetite.

But she still prefers the feeling of lying down again after waking up.

Veneto said this is called a nap.

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