Minato meets his ex-girlfriend

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“Now that you mention it, it does look a bit like it.”

but……

The commander couldn't help but ask, "Bismarck still watches animation?"

"You like to watch it, right? I also watch a couple of episodes occasionally to calm my mood."

"...That's it."

The commander sighed, "Fuso's condition doesn't look good either. Let's make an excuse that we're busy at work and avoid contact."

"That would be worse, I think."

"why?"

"Because people like Fuso feel very similar to me, if we postpone it and leave it alone."

Bismarck pointed his index finger at his chin. "Something very troublesome might happen."

"..."

Bismarck actually said that Fuso was very similar to her?

Do you mean the annihilation of the Sirens?

"If you can't do it well, I'll help you."

Bismarck smiled at the commander:

“So come on.”

Chapter 159: Stop Persecuting Bismarck (Part 3)

"Okay, it's over."

With the final stamp, today's work is done.

"Let's go have dinner together?"

Bismarck asked.

The commander looked at the time on the wall clock. It was already 17:50.

"Okay, let's go together, but since Fuso is back, shouldn't the dishes be a little more substantial?"

The commander asked, tilting his head.

Bismarck nodded: "Probably. I heard that it is a fried food specially made in Shancheng."

"Yamashiro loves her sister so much that she even went out of her way to make fried food."

The commander took a sip of water from the thermos and said, "I remember she hated it the most when hot oil splashed onto her hands while frying something."

“Maybe I don’t like it.”

Bismarck's face was cold, "Maybe I have to do it or something like that."

"Don't make it sound so scary."

The commander's stomach was aching again.

Putting down the thermos, the commander said:

"Let's go to the cafeteria."

………………

On the way to the cafeteria, the commander made an international long-distance call to General Fujiwara.

"Oh, you mean the aftereffects of the transformation of the aviation battleship? I don't know that either."

"??? You don't know your design drawings?"

"It's because I don't know that I don't dare to change it."

"..."

The logic was impeccable, and the commander was speechless.

"So there's no speculation about the transformation?"

General Fujiwara was silent for ten seconds.

"Have."

"what?"

"I won't even mention the fact that the ship's equipment memory will be absorbed when the training level is increased. The original six-gun turret of Fuso itself is a murderous idea."

Admiral Fujiwara said earnestly: "According to the planned design drawings, after the Fuso's Kai-2 form is completed, its artillery firepower will be no less than that of Nagato, and it will also have a strong air combat capability."

"so what?"

"So the murderous intent may be even stronger."

The commander decisively hung up the phone.

Already arrived at the restaurant with Bismarck.

"This is it."

I asked Bismarck for a tray and ordered some food.

The commander came to the corner by the window, where he always sat.

Bismarck was about to sit down when Fuso sat down next to the commander at a dizzying speed.

So close!

The commander was startled, and Bismarck's eyes looked a little strange.

She took the place originally occupied by Bismarck.

"Fuso, this is Bismarck's position..."

"Eh? What does that have to do with anything?"

Fuso glanced at Bismarck with disdain, "Bismarck is so generous, he shouldn't mind, right?"

As he spoke, Fuso had already grabbed the commander's right arm.

"It's been a long time since we last met. Please let me feel comfortable for a while!"

Bismarck frowned, but had no intention of liberating the ship.

She intended to sit to the commander's left.

"How can this be possible!"

Shokaku ran to the commander's left side at lightning speed and grabbed the commander's left arm.

"..."

Bismarck twitched the corners of his mouth, feeling extremely embarrassed.

He was holding a food tray in his hand, and today he was the secretary ship, but it was snatched away in front of him?

When she doesn't exist!?

It's a high-speed ship after all!

"That's all right, Miss Bismarck."

Fuso smiled, "You're not slow at all, at least you're faster than Nagato."

One black and two black.

Bismarck almost couldn't catch his breath. Is beating Nagato a proud achievement?

Would you show off to others the performance of the rabbit in the tortoise and the hare race?

"It seems that Miss Fuso has really transformed."

Bismarck also laughed, "You even dare to say bad things about Nagato."

"Why not?"

When Fuso and Bismarck were arguing.

"Commander, open your mouth, ah."

Shokaku picked up some fried tempura and tried to feed the commander.

Fuso and Bismarck looked at Shokaku at the same time with expressionless faces.

The atmosphere was frozen.

Shokaku also looked at the two of them, his momentum just as strong.

If this momentum continues to rise, it will become a siren.

"Fuso, Bismarck, Shokaku, calm down, this is the cafeteria."

Although it has been bombed over and over again, the cafeteria has lost all its dignity.

But the commander still used the same old excuse: "If you can't eat in peace, don't eat."

"I understand."

"I see."

"so be it."

Bismarck sat opposite the commander.

I always feel that I am the one who loses the most in this war.

How can I put it? Bismarck did not expect that a super-Bowler-class, a Shokaku-type that could compete with Yamato, with a total of 100,000 tons of steel plates placed here, would actually be so shameless as to snatch a man.

It was such a shame to lose to the turtle-like Fuso.

Next time, I will definitely not lose.

Bismarck clenched his fists.

"Hah? Sorry to have kept you waiting! It's Yamashiro's special deep-fried pork cutlet!"

"Thank you."

As expected, fried foods always make people feel very satisfied.

"In addition to tonkatsu, since it was Friday, I also made curry."

The commander felt very happy.

He is the kind of person who won't feel uneasy and will concentrate on eating as long as he has food to eat.

Maybe it was due to his experience as an orphan.

The commander picked up the spoon and prepared to look for curry.

What about curry?