Shut up! I'm not a destroyer!

Is she so scary that the other party doesn't even dare to open the door?

Although the road they were walking on was deserted, there were still people hurrying along on the street.

"I do not know."

Nagato didn't understand either.

Of course she had never had this experience before and had never had the opportunity to buy furniture before.

She doesn't even have many opportunities to buy things. Most of the time, the resources she gets from attacking the deep sea are enough for her to live.

Not to mention that after he became proficient in the business, he gained a reputation for his persistence in finding Veneto, and had more resources.

"Uncle, buy furniture..."

Stopping Nagato who was about to reach out, Veneto spoke loudly once again.

She was afraid that when Nagato knocked on the door, he would knock it down like she did.

However, her words were interrupted.

"Get away from me! I don't have any resources to rob! Stay away from me!"

The old man in the room was very rude and started to curse, trying to scare away the person who came to the door with his teeth and claws.

"We are not bad guys, we are shipgirls!"

Veneto then realized that the shop owner, just like her, had a phobia about the guests who came and it was obvious that he had experienced some bad things before.

"Shipgirl? Don't lie to me. How could a Shipgirl come to me?"

When older people become stubborn, they are very stubborn.

It is harder than climbing to the sky to persuade the opponent in just a few rounds.

"You can only blame yourself for not installing the peephole, otherwise you would have seen me!"

Veneto, who was already furious about what happened today, was not a pure-blooded ship girl with a good temper or a high degree of tolerance towards humans.

She had been giving face to others for half a day, and now she was a little angry.

This feels just like Deep Sea Yamato, who gets angry all the time... huh?

The anger in Veneto's heart dissipated at once.

I said before that I have changed a bit after living with Fukayama for a long time. Now it seems that this is true...

She doesn't want to become a deep sea with only negative emotions in her heart. She also wants to be a kind ship girl - since she can't be a kind person now.

"Forget it, let's go."

Veneto was losing interest and feeling depressed. He no longer wanted to buy any furniture and simply continued to move the furniture from his original home.

Those things were supposed to be for emergencies. At first, they used the furniture from the original body on the island of Deep Sea Yamato, but later they were replaced with furniture purchased from human cities.

Emergency supplies are okay for a while, but if they are used for a long time, they are no longer called emergency supplies.

"Oh fine."

Not sure why Veneto's mood suddenly turned sour, but Nagato, whose primary goal now was to help Veneto recover from the deep-sea kidnapping, chose to follow unconditionally.

If they don’t want to buy it, then don’t buy it. They don’t need a sofa or a cabinet anyway. A bed is enough.

"Squeak."

"and many more!"

However, the wooden door behind him suddenly opened, and an old man with a beard and round glasses opened the door and called Veneto.

NO.474 Tie it up with cement and throw it into the sea

In fact, Veneto didn't need to say much. As long as the old man at the door opened the door a crack and saw the faces of the two girls, he would believe it.

Nowadays in coastal areas, there are not many girls who can stay so beautiful.

The pretty girls either died in the war or were taken inland long ago.

Most of those left are ordinary or misshapen.

What do you mean a group of liars and bullies hired two pretty girls to cheat? Is that necessary? In this poor and remote area, the people can't even afford to eat, so how can they have extra money to be cheated?

Of course, the old man’s case is a different story. At least he still has some assets in this remote area.

But it is still too costly for scammers to go inland to pick up beautiful girls.

They definitely cannot raise a girl of this level by themselves. Ordinary people can only do so by spending money. Only the ship girls can maintain their beauty no matter how bad the conditions are.

"Excuse me, Miss Shipgirls."

The old man welcomed Veneto and Nagato into the shop, then he stuck his head outside to observe for a while before quickly retracting his head and closing the wooden door.

As soon as Veneto entered the furniture store, he was almost knocked over by the smell inside.

The smell of glue mixed with wood lingered.

Since the surrounding doors and windows were blocked, it was not surprising that this happened.

There is no ventilation at all.

"Boss, what's wrong with you? What happened?"

Veneto asked after taking a breath.

"It's okay, it's okay. Are you two here to buy furniture? Look, sofas, beds, cabinets, tables..."

The boss scratched his Mediterranean head, and a few strands of white hair fell with his movement.

It feels like if he scratches it any further, it won't just be a Mediterranean sea, it'll probably become shiny and bright.

"you sure?"

Nagato looked the boss up and down suspiciously and asked back.

"It's okay, it's just a personal matter. Don't bother the two Miss Shipgirls."

The boss quickly shook his head and answered very affirmatively.

"Okay, then we'll need two beds, a couch, and a... nevermind."

He wanted to talk about the TV, but when he thought that it was better not to watch that thing in this day and age, Veneto shut his mouth.

"Well... maybe I can't deliver the goods to your door. I'm afraid you two will have to find a way to solve it yourselves."

The boss wiped the sweat from his forehead and replied nervously.

There are all kinds of ship girls in the legend, and no one knows if it is just a rumor or if they are really that scary. He doesn't dare to touch the bad luck of the ship girls casually.

But now the situation forces him to not be able to fulfill his advertising promise.

"I'm afraid it won't work to install it..."

"Boom boom boom!"

The boss's words were interrupted by a rapid knock on the door.

"Mr. Takeda, is the money ready?"

Then there was a hoarse roar at the top of his voice.

"No... I'm sorry for dragging you into this mess."

There was a hint of guilt on Takeda's face.

In fact, he could have just said that he had no furniture and then turned Veneto and Nagato away.

But after seeing through the crack in the door that it was a real KanColle, his mind became active.

Although he is not young anymore, almost sixty years old, he does not have dementia.

And as he grows older, he also gains more experience, which is enough for him to make accurate judgments about things at times.

He had a premonition that the gang of robbers would come to his house at this time, so he simply closed his eyes and kept the two ship girls.

Rumor has it that many ship girls are kind-hearted by nature and cannot stand bad things.

That means he has two backers.

Even if the enemy brings some mountain cannons, field cannons, etc. to fire, they will definitely not be able to withstand the cannons of the KanColle.

Takeda, who was originally at his wit's end, reached out and grabbed the last straw.

Of course, this is a gamble for him. Either the Ship Girl takes action and he survives, or the Ship Girl watches the show and he is doomed.

What he is gambling with is his life, what he is playing with is his heartbeat.

"I'm already involved. What's the point of saying sorry?"

Veneto's face fell. This old man was both pretentious and arrogant. Should we say that he was really cunning and sly?

He said not to bother them, but at the same time he dragged them into the muddy water. He was the one who made all the good people do this.

Veneto feels that being kind does not mean letting others take advantage of you, but if you put yourself in her shoes, if she were still the ordinary person she used to be, and put herself in Takeda's position, she would probably do the same.

"Now you should tell me what happened, right?"

"A few days ago, a group of desperate criminals came to this city. It is said that they used to be robbers, specializing in robbing wealthy people who fled inland from coastal cities. But now there are no wealthy people fleeing inland, and they have no income, so they simply come into the city to collect protection fees."

Takeda glanced at the wooden door of his shop and spoke to Veneto.

"This business expansion is great, and it has a good sense for economics."

Veneto didn't know whether she should praise the robbers for their cleverness or their stubbornness.

If there are no rich people to rob, can't you change your profession? Why do you have to do the job of robbing houses?

Is this a matter of sticking to one path until the end?

"Then I have no sympathy."

Nagato's face also fell.

She also has her own attitude when facing bad guys.

After saying that, she prepared to go and discuss with the robbers.

Now that she has settled down here, Sasebo has become her fixed territory, so there is no way anyone else can be the boss.

Veneto certainly knew this. Even if she was not involved with old man Takeda this time, they might run into this group of people someday in the future.

So she didn't stop Nagato, but followed him.

"Open the door, open the door, I know you are in there, don't hide there and keep silent!"

No one answered for a long time, and the person outside the door became even more ruthless, knocking on the door frame so hard that it shook a little.

However, the next second, the door suddenly opened.

The guy who was exerting force didn't have time to stop and fell directly into the door.

Then he felt like he was being pressed to the ground by a heavy burden.

Something was pressing against his back, and although it didn't break his ribs, the weight still made his bones crack.

Moreover, this weight nailed him to the ground and he couldn't move at all.

"Ouch, what is that? It hurts so much!"

The man lying on the ground was a young man, who was stepped on the back by Nagato.

The fact that this young man was not turned into meat paste after being stepped on on the back by a battleship only meant that Nagato relaxed his strength and saved his life.

"Takeda, do you want to die? How dare you provoke us?"

Although the young man couldn't turn over and couldn't see what was happening behind him, he still shouted with all his might.

All I can say is that in troubled times, all kinds of people will emerge.

Nagato looked at Veneto helplessly.

Veneto did not respond, but came to the door, looked out quietly, then turned around and made a hushing gesture.

"Yamamoto, what's wrong with you?"

Sure enough, the next second, questions came from outside.

This young man named Yamamoto has an accomplice.