Shut up! I'm not a destroyer!

Absolutely impossible!

I didn't eat any screws just now! No!

In short, this argument must be established at the beginning of the book and cannot be changed.

"That's right...we know."

York City thought about it and agreed to Veneto's request.

Once a ship girl has identified an admiral, she will never change him.

Even if the admiral dies, most of the time the ship girl will choose to give up her status and retire.

It is rare to hear of cases where a ship girl changes her admiral.

Of course, Yorktown has never seen a ship girl lose her memory.

This is the first time in Veneto.

So the ship girl even forgot about her own admiral, so of course she had never seen it.

But Yorktown thought about it and realized that if he forgot who his admiral was, he would not be rescued by any admiral at will.

If the admiral comes looking for me in the future, things will become awkward.

As things like Veneto are still unclear, it is better to remain chaste.

"By the way, where is your admiral?"

Speaking of the admiral, Veneto began to feel strange.

The Yorktown sisters before him did not seem to be living in the tutelary fort.

And it seems that York City went to the garrison of this port to report just now.

In that case, could it be that the two sisters in front of us are also wandering ship girls?

(Bumblebee fainted in the toilet)

"Our admiral..."

Yorktown's expression grew gloomy, and the light in Enterprise's eyes disappeared.

Veneto didn't expect the two sisters in front of her to react so strongly after hearing her asking the admiral.

She thought the other party would either say yes or no.

This expression made her seem like she had touched the sisters' pain.

"Oh, sorry, sorry, I'm so abrupt... Let's go back. I feel a little tired."

Veneto quickly changed the subject and made an excuse.

"Okay, let's go back."

Yorktown, who also didn't want to answer Veneto's question, held his sister in one hand and the white-haired loli in the other and walked towards the temporary residence.

Veneto thought that it was enough to know that the ship girl in front of him was not a stray ship girl.

As for what happened to their admiral, since he doesn't want to talk about it, then forget it.

She is not the kind of person who would force a man to stay home, and besides, it is someone else's family affair.

As an outsider, she should not interrupt.

The result was that although Veneto successfully changed the topic, he was forced to rest on the bed.

Who told her to say she was tired just now?

And Yorktown also felt that it was wrong for Veneto to be dragged to the beach by his sister right after he woke up from a coma.

So Veneto was asked to make up for the rest.

Can rest be made up? Veneto was confused.

"Hey! Is the destroyer we picked up awake?"

The blond-haired, blue-eyed ship girl rushed into the bedroom and stared at Veneto, whose head was sticking out from under the quilt.

"Bumblebee, you can't do this."

Yorktown followed in and tried to pull his sister out.

"I'm not a destroyer."

Veneto muttered quietly.

"Oh! I'm not the destroyer's little sister. I'm the aircraft carrier Hornet, hull number CV-8!"

Although Bumblebee was dragged out by Yorktown, he still introduced himself with full energy.

It would be more formal if we ignored the unknown dirt in the corner of her eye.

"..."

Veneto watched in silence as Bumblebee was dragged out of the bedroom, and then Yorktown closed the door.

"Oh, why did it become like this?"

Veneto gave up thinking. Ship girls are magical creatures that can be born in deep-sea ruins.

She probably couldn't figure out the metaphysics of how she could become a ship girl.

Perhaps it can be attributed to the will of the universe?

With her head in a fuss, Veneto fell asleep again. Perhaps she was really tired.

NO.4 Is it albinism?

"Hey, sister Veneto! Good morning!"

Before Veneto opened his eyes, he heard the energetic voice of Big Ass.

"not good."

Veneto replied unhappily.

I haven't woken up yet, how can I be good?

Being grumpy when waking up is a loli’s privilege.

"Let's go! We need to go get you an ID!"

Bumblebee pulled back the quilt, exposing Veneto, who was wearing a white lace nightgown, to the air.

"Wow!"

The breeze was chilly, like a puppy poking its nose into every exposed part of Veneto's skin.

The white-haired loli jumped up from the bed with a start.

"Wow!"

Veneto's overreaction caused the Bumblebee to jump back and make the same magical sound.

"What are you saying! It was obviously you who started to lift the quilt first!"

Veneto wanted to jump up and hit Bumblebee on the head.

It was a tough task to control my itchy hands.

"Oh, let's go."

Bumblebee grabbed Veneto's hand and dragged him out of the bedroom.

"Hello..."

You haven't changed your clothes yet!

It seems that among the three Yorktown sisters, only the eldest sister is reliable, while the others are either careless or stubborn.

Veneto suddenly thought, could it be that these three were driven out by his own admiral?

No way, no way? Is there really someone who would give up such a strong fighting power?

"Sister, I haven't changed my clothes yet!"

Sure enough, my reliable sister was preparing breakfast.

Seeing his sister treating the guests rudely, he immediately stopped her from sailing without giving the fan any more chi.

"Oh, so you didn't change your clothes. I was wondering why it felt a bit strange."

Big Ass looked Veneto up and down, then let go.

"Can't the ship girl change her outfit?"

Veneto was stunned when he heard Big Butt's next words.

"I forgot to tell you that Veneto doesn't want to reveal her identity as a ship girl. She has forgotten something now. Maybe she already has an admiral."

Yorktown said to his sister as he placed the plates on the table.

"Let her live as a human first to avoid being harassed by those admirals. If it is confirmed that she is a stray ship girl, then let her change her identity information."

"Oh, I got it."

Bumblebee replied as he sat down at the dining table obediently.

Just staring at the fried egg with a straight look, Veneto guessed that the big ass was agreeing to it completely casually.

She wasn't paying attention to what her sister said.

"Come and have breakfast."

Yorktown beckoned to Veneto.

……0V0……

After breakfast, the three York sisters took Veneto to the resident identity registration office.

In this world where the deep sea is rampant, personal identity information is very important.

Some deep sea creatures are smart enough to sneak into human camps to collect information.

To prevent this situation, everyone must have their own identification.

Whether it is a ship girl or a human, it must be there.

"Hello, new ship girl registration?"

The employee at the registration desk stood up, bowed slightly, and asked the four people who had been waiting in line for a long time and came to the window with a friendly smile on his face.

Newly built or salvaged shipgirls were often brought to the naval base's secretary ship for registration, and she was no longer surprised.

Although the loli destroyer in front of you looks like a deep sea destroyer, there are three aircraft carrier girls whose levels are obviously not low.

"No."

Veneto felt that the staff member's eyes seemed to hold some malice, which made her feel uncomfortable all over and she really wanted to hit someone.

"That is?"

The staff confused Veneto.

Such a pretty little Loli, what else could she be but expelled?

Humans definitely don't have such a pretty loli.

Besides, white hair and red eyes are rare to see for normal humans... Could it be albinism?

Thinking of this, the staff member's eyes softened as they looked at the white-haired loli.

"..."

Was this person thinking of something worse? Why did Veneto feel like hitting her even more?

"Human identity registration."

Yorktown also had a friendly smile on his face.

"Ah, it seems like that. Then, please fill out the form."

It was probably Yorktown's words that confirmed what the staff were thinking.

She even skipped the question of why Veneto came to register his identity information at such an old age, and quickly took out a form and handed it to Veneto.