Minato meets his ex-girlfriend

Of course, I'm referring to games.

I was dragged into playing a game called "Azure Girl" by Shokaku.

Since Kancolle-type games can encourage the public to learn more about the existence of Kancolle, the country has specially approved the production of such games.

I used the Rubik's Cubes I saved every day, and spent nearly two hundred dollars on them.

However, U47 was not released.

"Commander, are you still feeling unwell?"

The little swan asked.

"Well, what does the little swan refer to?"

"It was yesterday when they came back with three heads..."

Little Swan did not see the scene with his own eyes, but later heard that Z23 vomited in the toilet for a long time.

"Stop talking."

The commander was also feeling unwell.

Those three women were simply slaughtering without distinguishing between friend and foe.

Note, the Commander also wants to talk about the armored aircraft carrier ghost head*3, but that is a memory the Commander does not want to experience again.

There have been a lot more deep sea creatures in the Nanhai Port area recently, and I have no idea where they came from.

"Commander, would you like some sushi?"

Little Swan took out the lunch box and said, "It's almost noon."

"Thank you, please give me one!"

The commander said decisively.

"Okay, ah."

Little Swan took out sushi from the lunch box and fed it to the commander.

Forgot to explain.

Since Little Swan expressed his feelings, he has recently returned to his healing habits.

He no longer puts aphrodisiacs in food, he no longer barges in when I’m taking a shower, and his dangerous eyes are gone.

As for the things that the commander hates or feels burdensome, I will not do them at all.

Congratulations, the healing character is back!

After lunch, continue working.

The little swan who was handling his work seemed to have suddenly thought of something.

"Ah, Commander."

"what happened?"

"about this……"

Little Swan came to the commander with the documents.

"There aren't many resources left in the Nanhai Port area."

"Ok, I know."

That's why the commander plays games to escape reality.

In the game, you only need to recharge money to get resources.

Not in reality.

Although we reported to the headquarters and were able to get some out, it was always limited, not to mention that there was a 'Dragon Palace' to be built in the East China Sea.

And all this.

It was all because of Fuso, Shokaku, and Javelin's attack this time. Too many materials were needed for repairs, which became the last straw that broke the camel's back.

Fuel and ammunition were consumed in large quantities, as was alumina.

This is the price of going against the deep sea, and it requires powerful resources as backup.

After learning about this, the three of them ran over with pale faces and knelt down, apologizing continuously.

There was no point in blaming the three of them any further.

Little Swan sighed and said, "Commander, are you really not going to consider asking the headquarters?"

"..."

Headquarters.

Although there was the obstruction of the weapons faction, that was secondary.

The South Sea Port Area was originally formed by expulsion and has never consumed any resources.

In a state of being sufficient all the time.

It has only been the past two or three months that the large ships have been arriving, and during these two or three months, the East China Sea Fleet was being formed, and the landlords had no surplus food.

"Let me give the marshal a call."

The commander took out his cell phone and called Marshal Meng.

Simply explained the situation.

"I see."

Marshal Meng's voice was calm.

"Well... don't you want to curse?"

The commander asked fearfully.

"What's the point of scolding? You have always been sensible. You won't beg me unless it's a critical moment, right?"

Marshal Meng sighed, "You don't have any resources left?"

"Not a drop left."

The commander responded.

It’s not to the point where there’s not a single drop left to use, but it’s almost there.

"That's it..."

"Can't the headquarters spare any resources?"

"Almost. All of it is spent on the Dragon Palace. Large-scale construction is very important. Let's put it this way."

Marshal Meng pondered for half a minute and said, "I will help you solve the resource problem. The next resource delivery time will be in two weeks."

"Understood!"

The commander nodded seriously.

It is not so easy to allocate resources at this time, and the marshal may have to withstand a lot of pressure.

hang up the phone.

The commander was worried.

"Commander, then..."

Little Swan asked quietly, "What should we do about the latest attack?"

"Let's temporarily close the port and rest."

Chapter 167: The Seven Warlords of the Sea in Minato District (Sixth Update)

Port closure is a scary term among commanders.

Generally, some commanders who have been stimulated, or those in small places where no one goes for most of the year, will take measures to close the port.

It's a bit like retirement.

However, the South China Sea Port District was forced to retire, which is not that serious. They just gave up the attack and guard work, and these tasks were taken over by the Outlying Island Garrison.

So far, this is the first time that the Nanhai Port Area has faced port closure.

Come once in a while -

"It should be okay. I'll find a way to deal with the resource problem."

The commander said: "The next resource delivery will be in two weeks. During this period of time, the port area will be closed, which means..."

"It's time for goodnight."

Little Swan continued.

"Right, that is it."

The commander could not deny it.

"That means the Commander needs to rest as well, right?"

"Ah, will that be the case?"

It sounds like that too.

I often hear in my mind the voice "Take a break quickly, office workers have a hard time, take a break quickly."

However, the commander is still a little uncomfortable with actually having to rest.

Simply put, it means getting up earlier than the chicken and sleeping later than the dog.

This has been my life since I was fifteen.

I am twenty-six years old this year, no, I will be almost twenty-seven after the Chinese New Year, and I have been living like this for almost twelve years.

After working non-stop for twelve years, suddenly being told to take a vacation feels almost like being unemployed.

Take a rest...

What a distant word.

"So, you wanna go on a date?"

The little swan said with a smile.

………………

After one hour.

Nanhai Port Area, conference room.

"Therefore, the Nanhai Port area will be closed for the next two weeks and will resume normal operations in mid-March."

Then he gathered all the ship girls in the conference room through the radio and explained the situation.

"Ohhhh! It's holiday time!"

"Two weeks! It's actually been two weeks! I'm so happy!"

"Commander is awesome!"

The next moment, I was surrounded by cheers.

"???"

What's going on? The commander had a question mark over his head.

When other ship girls heard that the port was going to be closed, they looked sad, as if a relative had died. However, when their own ship girls heard that the port was going to be closed, they were as happy as elementary school students who had their summer vacation.

"Bang bang bang!"

Firefly excitedly banged his head against the door, "God has finally opened his eyes!"

"Hey, hey, hey, Firefly, stop hitting!"

I'm not afraid of the firefly's head being damaged, I'm afraid of the door panel being damaged.

They all looked very happy.