The ship girl admiral is twelve years old!

Only the fearless sister was left, shaking her body for a bit, and then she sat down weakly on the grass.

Well...it seems that she still needs some time to digest the aftertaste of her contact with the admiral.

Essex was obviously better than Fearless in giving Lele gaming experience. At least, she would not give it as directly as Fearless. She would often run a step faster when Lele was about to touch her, trying to resist but also welcome him, so as to keep Lele's excitement at a certain level.

When she finally saw that Lele was tired, she pretended to be chased by Lele to the point of no return, stopped where she was, and closed her arms: "Change!"

"Ouch——"

Lele let out a yell that was not too annoyed, and then her legs softened. She couldn't help but put her hands on Essex's shoulders, panting and saying, "I'm sorry, Sister Essex, I want to... I want to just hold you and rest... for a while."

Essex's cheeks blushed slightly, "Yes, you can."

Even though she seemed to be quite good at understanding people's minds when she wasn't touched by Lele just now, she became exposed and shy when she came into close contact with him.

For a ship girl like Essex who admires the Enterprise and wants to be as cheerful and bright as her, but is still a little girlish at heart, he should rely on his status as an admiral to severely bully her in physics and then make her shy. Unfortunately, the little boy still doesn't understand this truth.

Next, Lele went to capture other ship girls.

According to the sequence he had chosen before, it should be the turn of the dumpling-level Bunker Hill this time, right? Even though she had never given Lele a good face, Bunker Hill, who had crossed paths with him, should also be her turn, right?

But Lele went after Smalley.

This made Bunker Hill, who was ready to be chased by Lele, feel extremely disappointed.

Why... why? Among the Dumpling Class, she was the only one who was ignored? Could it be that I really acted too intimidating? ?

Bunker Hill began to doubt his life when he saw Smalley being chased by Lele happily. Moreover, Essex called out to her, "Hey! Bunker Hill, help me!"

Bunker Hill glanced at Essex. He was a little jealous. Why do you enjoy more favor from the admiral when you are also from the Second Fleet?

No, it's just a game of chasing people, isn't it? In Bunker Hill's mind, it has been twisted into this statement. Since that cocktail party, she has seen the true soft face of Lele's heart, and she has really become a ship girl who still looks cool on the outside, but has become a twisted Lele fan in her heart.

She didn't even realize this.

Bunker Hill reluctantly walked to Essex and stretched out her hand, as if she wanted to rescue Essex, but her attention was always on Lele.

Look at me here...

I'm about to untie Essex, come and catch me...

"Bunker Hill, hurry up," Essex said. She was still waiting to give Lele another head after the second wave.

Bunker Hill bit his lower lip and touched Essex's shoulder.

Essex, who regained his freedom, laughed and jumped out.

Lele, who thought that aircraft carriers were easier to catch than destroyers, naturally turned his attention to them and ran towards them again.

Essex had already started running, but Bunker Hill, who no longer wanted to act, slowly turned around, looking like she was ready to escape but was too late, waiting for Lele to reap her own death.

One has already run far away (Essex), and the other is not ready to start and is standing still (Bunker Hill). It is not very clear who they are trying to catch, is it?

Then... Lele passed Bunker Hill, whose movements were fake and a bit clumsy, and went straight to chase Essex.

A brush with Bunker Hill...

Chasing...Essex...went...

Ignored... so completely?!

In that instant, Bunker Hill, who thought he had left an impression on the admiral, who thought he got along well with the admiral, and who thought the admiral liked him better than his fearless sister, could not help but feel his knees weaken and fell to the ground.

She touched her face with trembling hands.

Ahhh…

Why... is there liquid on my face?

I... cried?

For such a small matter, she actually... cried? This was beyond her own expectations.

403 Do I need a battle robe that is so serious?

The aircraft carrier couldn't hold back and suddenly burst into tears.

This is not the most embarrassing thing.

The most embarrassing thing was that when Bunker Hill was wiping her tears and staring blankly, Thatcher, who was as free as the wind, happened to pass by her.

Then he shouted in a loud voice:

"Wow!! Big sister Bunker Hill, the ninth ship of the Essex class! She! Is! Crying!!"

I am interested——!

It is a direct question of the soul for Bunker Hill.

Of course the game couldn't go on if someone was heard crying.

Seeing Lele and sister Essex slowly approaching him with concerned eyes, Bunker Hill turned his head away, not wanting them to see him in such a miserable state.

I am so stupid to cry over such a stupid thing!!

"Bunker Hill, what's wrong with you?"

Lele was so anxious that before he even reached her side, he asked anxiously: "Did you fall there? Does it hurt?"

If you were so childish as to cry simply because you fell, then your career on an aircraft carrier would probably be over.

Bunker Hill covered his face with his hands, then stretched out his other hand and shook it towards Lele, indicating that he was fine.

"Are you really okay?" Lele continued to ask with a concerned look: "If it hurts anywhere, tell me."

If I have to say it... it's heartache.

Bunker Hill glanced at Lele with resentment. She ignored me just now, and now she's embarrassed, but she still cares about me so much...Okay, Bunker Hill admitted that she felt a little aggrieved.

She wanted to ask why Lele ignored her so directly just now. She was almost about to say this, and even after she thought rationally, she still wanted to ask it...

Bunker Hill is now like a child who doesn’t get the attention of her parents. She cries and is finally noticed by her parents, but her parents still don’t understand why she is crying. She feels so aggrieved.

But the key point is... it's really awkward for her, a big sister of an aircraft carrier, to say such aggrieved words to an admiral whose mind is younger than his. She will be regarded as a giant baby...

Ahhh! All these feelings can only be hidden in my heart——

After looking at Bunker Hill, he did not cover his face, but clutched the clothes around his heart in silence. Essex actually saw something.

After thinking for a while, she smiled and said to Lele, "Oh, by the way, Admiral, you have been playing games for so long, you must be tired, right?"

"well enough."

Essex said, "Thanks to Bunker Hill for saving me, I was able to undo my transformation."

"Yeah." Lele still didn't quite understand why Essex wanted to talk about this topic at this time.

Finally, Essex, who had turned the topic around, scratched his cheek and said, "Besides, I remember that Bunker Hill seemed to have no time to run away at that time. Why didn't you catch her?"

Just a pat on the shoulder.

Bunker Hill's face changed when he heard this, and he kept winking at Essex, asking her not to mention it again. What if the admiral really thought that it was because he didn't catch Bunker Hill that Bunker Hill cried, wouldn't that be even more embarrassing?

Fortunately, Lele did not expect that Bunker Hill, who was so cold to him, was crying because of this. He said without hesitation: "It's just that I don't want to take advantage of others' misfortune."

"Taking advantage of someone's misfortune?"

Still, quite a gentleman...

Essex shrugged at Bunker Hill, his eyes saying: Look, the admiral is not ignoring you on purpose because he hates you or anything.

"I know..." Bunkershan gritted his teeth, muttered and refused to beg for mercy, but a slight smile appeared on his cheeks. Just as he was about to get up, Lele handed his hand to Bunkershan.

"Admiral..."

Lele smiled at her without saying anything, but her bright smile said it all.

So, Bunker Hill got his wish and "contacted" Lele.

……

……

Watching Lele taking Thatcher, who had gone crazy enough, back home, the fearless sister couldn't help but laugh out loud.

"..." When Lele no longer paid attention to her, Bunker Hill immediately put away his slight smile and his face turned dark.

Fearless Sister pointed at Bunker Hill and continued laughing: "Ahahaha - just because the admiral refused to arrest you, you cried, hahahaha - isn't this worse than me?"

"Shut up..."

"Bunker Hill, I thought you were quite cool and aloof. I also heard that you were very polite when you first faced the admiral. How come you are in such an embarrassing state now? Hahahaha——"

Unable to bear it any longer, Bunker Hill grabbed Fearless's neck and said, "Shut up!!"

"Uh, uh, okay." It was the first time Essex saw Bunker Hill looking so ashamed and angry.

The fearless sister foamed at the mouth: "Kill... Kill me..."

Bunker Hill, who was indifferent, said angrily, "If you mention this again, I will die in front of you!!"

"Gu... You're dead, stop pinching me, gugu..."

This really makes the nine generations of ancestors above the level of dumplings lose face! Especially before, I laughed at the way Fearless licked the admiral before he even met him, but now look, who is more like a licker!

……

……

With so many things happening, Lele took another shower when he returned to the North Carolina dormitory.

And then, today is finally coming to an end.

As expected of an admiral, even an afternoon back at the port after finishing work at the headquarters was spent so fulfillingly.

Around eight o'clock in the evening, Lele took the toiletries and bedding sent by Befa and placed them in North Carolina's bedroom. Then she was alone in the living room, watching the movie channel on the big TV in their dormitory. While she was there, North Carolina was taking Washington to prepare for tonight's fierce battle.

The most important thing is the battle robe!

North Carolina sighed somewhat melancholy as she rummaged through the closet.

"Ugh……"

She said, "I actually never thought that this day would come. So I wasn't prepared."

North Carolina randomly swiped through the clothes racks. They were all full of formal office lady outfits or navy uniforms with ribbons. She didn't have any special battle robes to kill men.

"Eh? What else do you need to prepare?"

Washington, who was also a little nervous, asked while lying on North Carolina's bed. Or rather, she was the most nervous person in the room. Because Lele didn't know that he would face the combined attack of the sisters, but North Carolina had already tasted it.

North Carolina briefly explained the concept of "battle uniform" to Washington. As expected, the silly white-haired lady's ears became hot:

"What?... Just say it in your interest... What about the battle robe..."

"Maybe there is one in your closet?"

"No... I do have a motorcycle leather jacket," Washington said dryly, "Can that be used as a hobby...?"

"Maybe some people do like to let women wear leather clothes at certain times. But unfortunately, Mr. Admiral doesn't seem to like it."

Rather, the little admiral would not be interested in any professional erotic clothing, such as teacher's uniform, nurse's uniform, or the riding leather jacket that the Washington sister mentioned.

North Carolina answered Washington's questions casually, but suddenly, when her finger passed over one of the clothes on the hanger, her expression froze.

404 Oh! I understand this kind of play

She stared at it for a while, then let her formal clothes cover the outfit.

The buried piece of clothing was a bunny girl leather jacket that she bought because she thought it was fun...

With the black stockings that are transparent, this could be considered a battle robe. But... North Carolina doesn't want to use it yet.

In Bei Ka's idea, she should show this dress only to Lele.

Even if the person working with Lele tonight is her sister Washington, she cannot wear it.

Beika just wanted to wear it alone for him to see at some point in the future when they were fighting alone...

This can be considered a small obsession of North Carolina.

The Washington sister, who was lying on the bed, rubbed her hands unconsciously and said, "I think we should stop doing so many fancy things."

Beika continued to sigh: "Tonight is our first night together as sisters, it's a sense of ceremony..."