Shut up! I'm not a destroyer!

Royal Ark's thoughts were interrupted by Veneto's words, and his speech became incoherent.

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

Veneto quickly waved his hand to refuse.

"Yes, yes, yes, I'm very good at helping."

Royal Ark touched his chin, confused.

Did she offend this little girl in front of her at some point? Why was she so disliked by the other party?

Or does the other party really not need it?

She was never afraid to assume the best of the destroyer.

"Really... no need."

Veneto pressed Royal Ark's arm and emphasized his tone.

"That...that's a shame."

Royal Ark opened and closed his mouth and spoke with some stammering.

"Well, bye then, Sister…Sister Royal Ark."

It’s not that Veneto has to maintain such a personality, but because of her and Fukukai Yamato’s identities, she has to play it safe.

Nodding to the Royal Ark, Veneto led the Deep Sea Yamato and the Clearer around the stunned Royal Ark.

"Okay, okay, let's go find something to eat."

Veneto could feel the deep sea's large and substantial gaze.

"That's great, of course...but I'm mostly thinking about what just happened."

Fukayama's tone rose.

"What's there to think about? He's just a weird guy."

Veneto waved his hand, indicating that the Royal Ark was not a problem.

She was not going to repeatedly emphasize the strange things that happened in the ship girls in front of Deep Sea Yamato.

She didn't even want to say anything if it was possible.

Just like the Royal Ark's strange hobby, if Deep Sea Yamato remembers it, whenever he encounters the Royal Ark on the battlefield, Deep Sea Yamato can completely pour artillery on the destroyer girl.

The Royal Ark will definitely go to rescue the destroyer girl, there is no doubt about it.

But doing so would most likely disrupt the ship girls' battle plans.

Although theoretically, if Deep Sea Yamato could take advantage of the Royal Ark's hobby, that would be her ability.

All is fair in battle.

But if she really took advantage of the weakness of the ship girl that Veneto told her, then Veneto would just think it was her fault.

It would be better not to make it so clear at the beginning.

"Indeed, I thought about your conversation just now because I thought she was weird. I haven't seen many ship girls, so I don't seem to have a standard for judging a 'normal ship girl'."

It was rare for Fukuhai Yamato to use his brain to speak, which made Veneto look back at Fukuhai Yamato.

"I find it strange too, but is she a Kanmusu? Then what are you? Am I a Kanmusu too?"

Seeing that Fukakai Yamato expressed his doubts, the Clearer no longer held back.

After pouring out his temporary doubts, the Clearer took a deep breath to fill his lungs.

"Are all shipgirls weird? I..."

"You have too many questions."

Veneto held out his palm to stop the Clearer's further questions.

She didn't want to answer any questions from the other party, since he was obviously an enemy.

But seeing that the other party really looked like he had lost his memory, Veneto was a little unsure.

If answering the other party's questions can make them remember something and then ask about the whereabouts of the missing ship girl, then answering a few questions doesn't seem to be a problem.

"Forget it, let's fill someone's stomach first, and then we'll talk."

After searching for a while, the three came to a food street.

As a city in a war-torn world, a city close to a war zone, and a city that has been baptized by war, the layout here still retains the characteristics of a frontline city in the battle between humans and the deep sea.

There is not much entertainment, and the food is more inclined to fill the stomach.

So it’s not like the cities in peaceful areas where restaurants are scattered all over the city.

Here, either there are no restaurants, or they obey official guidance and gather together, which makes it easier for official management.

If you were in an inland city, you might be able to find restaurants everywhere in the city, but here, there is only a food street.

It was almost dinner time, so the three Veneto were considered early arrivals.

But the stomach of a ship girl is very time-consuming, and some of them can even eat all day long.

Even if you come early, you may not be able to leave early. If you come late, forget about leaving early.

What's more, you don't have to queue up to get a table now. If you come later, you will probably have to share a table with others or queue up to wait for a seat.

"How did she catch up?"

Just after sitting down, Fukamiya suddenly leaned his head close to Veneto and asked.

"Her? Who?"

Veneto was stunned for a moment, and when he turned around, he saw Royal Ark sitting leisurely at a table not far away, looking at the menu.

As if sensing Veneto's gaze, Royal Ark shifted his gaze from the menu in his hand and met Veneto's eyes.

“Is this considered a haunting?”

Deep Sea Yamato glanced at Veneto, whose face had turned very ugly, then looked at the Royal Ark who was smiling and waving over there, and muttered.

"Yes, that's right, this is the haunting."

Veneto said through gritted teeth.

"Let's ignore her and pretend she doesn't exist, but keep your voices down."

Veneto turned his face away, pretending that he had not seen the Royal Ark just now, and whispered to Deep Sea Yamato.

"Oh fine."

Deep Sea Yamato had no objection to this matter. She was just a ship girl he had met once, not a companion he would spend every day with.

"Well, let's start ordering..."

Veneto called the waiter and started ordering from the menu.

However, she estimated that the meal would be expensive because the purger was an unknown.

However, after the dishes were served, the cleaner only took one bite of each dish with his chopsticks, and his appetite was about the same as that of a normal person.

Instead, she was very curious about Fukukai Yamato's appetite.

Of course, no one would explain this to her.

For Fukakai Yamato, having a big appetite is a matter of course.

To Veneto, why should she tell the enemy about the characteristics of her 'companion'?

NO.413 Do you also want to be cleared?

"Let me answer some of your questions. First, you definitely can't be a Kanmusu. You could be something called Rensai. Second, not all Kanmusu are like her."

Veneto raised his thumb, looking past his own ship girl, and pointed at the Royal Ark behind him.

"That's just an isolated case, understand?"

Veneto said nothing about her and Deep Sea Yamato's composition.

She was too exhausted to even think about who she really was, and now she and Fukami Yamato were operating in a place that didn't belong to their camp.

It was neither moral nor logical for her to reveal their identities to the cleaners.

"I don't understand what is meant by an individual case."

The Clearer raised his head in confusion, his big blue eyes full of confusion.

"An individual case is the only one in the world, there is no other like it..."

Veneto had to explain this word list to the Eliminators.

"Oh... are you guys the ship girls?"

The Clearer pondered for a moment and then asked again.

Even the topic that Veneto was always reluctant to mention was finally brought up by the Eliminators.

"……Yes."

After thinking for a while, Veneto understood.

Why should she tell the truth? The other party is not a good person.

"No wonder you guys are weird too."

The Clearer nodded in understanding.

"Wait a minute, in your concept, what is not strange?"

Veneto had reason to be suspicious, because the Clearers looked at everyone strangely.

She probably doesn't even know what normal is.

“That’s who they are.”

Who knew that the cleaner would point his finger at the people passing by outside the window.

"You mean, I'm weirder than them? How?"

Veneto almost bit his tongue.

She has been a human for decades. What's the difference between her and humans?

"Maybe... uh..."

The Clearer got stuck and tilted his head: "They look different, right?"

"What... isn't that nonsense? If by weird you mean their appearance, then it's true that all shipgirls are weird."

Veneto slapped his forehead, thinking that he couldn't expect this guy to say anything to the point.

"If you have any more questions, maybe we can answer some of them... to help you regain your memory, because we have questions for you too."

Veneto folded his hands under his nose and rested his elbows on the table in a serious gesture.

"Well... I have so many questions, I don't even know where to start."

The Clearer rubbed his hands together, feeling somewhat bewildered.

But she found that what she said was the same as not saying anything. The two guys opposite her, one stared at her intently, the other stared at her curiously, but neither of them had any intention of speaking.

This table has obviously become her stage, the kind for solo dancing.

"So, what is our relationship?"

Although she didn't remember many things, the Clearer could keenly sense that there seemed to be something wrong with the attitude of the two guys in front of her towards her.

She couldn't tell what the problem was, but after seeing how they treated the man at the door and their conversation with the ship girl at the next table, she felt that there was indeed a problem when these two faced her.

What she forgot was not the rule that 'the most used ones are the most practical'.

Anyway, as she walked along, she observed how the people around her got along with each other, and that atmosphere was different from the atmosphere between her and the two in front of her.

But she couldn't tell whether it was a good thing or a bad thing.

"I can't explain the relationship between us."

Veneto thought for a moment before speaking.

"It's hard to tell? Good or bad?"