Their perfect commander

He completely disappeared in their fate.

Dafeng, who was lying on the ground, also woke up slowly. The first person she saw was Jiang Cheng, but she could no longer recognize Jiang Cheng, whether in appearance, smell, or soul.

She just felt that she had forgotten something very important, something more important than life.

"What did Dafeng forget..." Dafeng muttered to herself as she looked at Jiang Cheng, but she just couldn't remember.

Tick-tick~~Tick-tick~~Dafeng looked up at the sky, her palm unconsciously caught a few drops of rain, and she licked them gently with her pink tongue. It was very sweet... but Dafeng's tears fell.

"Why am I crying..." Dafeng touched her chest, feeling empty.

The observer looked at the reactions of the people on the deck, shook his head, and walked back to the throne in silence. Jiang Cheng's figure became even more illusory.

"Forgetting is not painful at all, what is painful is remembering..." Even ship girls will forget, forget the most important person in their lives, his name, his appearance... and everything between them.

"Goodbye then." The observer pressed the button in his hand, completely detonating the entire ship.

The explosion was deafening, but the fireworks were not as beautiful as those at night.

The ship quickly disintegrated, and the ship girls evacuated one by one...

.....

Tianyan Island, in the guest room.

"Frederick the Great? It's time to wake up..." Hutten looked at the sleeping Frederick the Great with a slightly worried look on his face.

Tick-tick~ Tick-tick~ Golden raindrops passed through the buildings and dripped onto the cheeks of Frederick the Great.

"Is it leaking?" Hu Teng stood up and looked at the ceiling, but found no defects.

Is it an illusion?

......

Sakura Empire Headquarters.

"Yudachi, come and see~~It's raining, nanoda, it's golden rain... It must be because of the invincible Yukikaze-sama that it's raining~~OH~~OH~~" Yukikaze touched his little ears, with a proud look on his face~~

"Well... let... Yudachi sleep a little longer... just a little longer... Yudachi will wake up when Jiang Cheng comes back..." Yudachi licked the corner of his mouth unconsciously, but in a second Yudachi suddenly sat up! !

"Wait...wait...um...wait..." Yuli's expression seemed a little frustrated and frightened, an emotion she had never experienced before.

"Wait...wait...um...Yuudachi!! What are you waiting for?!" Yuudachi patted his head with his little hands, trying to remember something.

"Yuudachi!! What's wrong with you! Don't scare Lord Yukikaze!" Seeing Yuudachi's scary look, Yukikaze directly held Yuudachi's hand, which stopped Yuudachi from taking pictures anymore.

"Yukikaze!! Yukikaze!! Tell Yudachi quickly...who is Yudachi waiting for..." Yudachi grabbed Xuefeng's collar and asked loudly as if he had seen a savior.

"Hey...you should call Yukikaze-sama nanoda...but Yukikaze-sama doesn't know who you are waiting for...is it Shigure?"

"No... No!! No!! Shigure... It's..." Yudachi tried to recall everything, and a figure appeared in her mind. She wanted to laugh, but tears could not stop flowing out. She covered her head tightly with her hands. The figure was getting farther and farther away from her... until it disappeared...

"Yuudachi forgot...forgot..."

"Hey... Yudachi, please don't cry, Master Yukikaze will treat you to meat buns... Eat a bunch of them... Don't cry... Why are you crying, nanoda..."

......

In the courtyard, the girl sat alone on the corridor, her white silk legs swaying gently, her lavender eyes staring blankly at the golden raindrops falling from the sky, she stretched out her little hands to catch a few drops, but the rain quickly flowed out from between her fingers.

She seemed to catch the rain, but also seemed not to catch the rain.

The little hand seemed to have caught a few more raindrops, and when she looked down, she saw that what was in her palm was not raindrops but her tears....

The girl silently let the tears in her hands drop onto the purple pansy beside her.

......

Conclusion

The second volume, which spanned almost five months, is finally finished.

Just stumbling along

There are a lot of ideas, but there are too many ship girls, so few of them are put into practice, and many ship girls are not written about.

The overall tone of the second volume is very everyday, with much less conflict than the first volume.

The inspiration probably comes from the author's feeling of emptiness after watching daily life anime. It is not like hot-blooded, harem-themed anime. Daily life anime is just like its name, but it is the daily life that the author envies. After watching it, I always think of my own experience. It is plain but always reminds me of it.

I think Jiang Cheng would probably like this kind of life, and of course the author is very envious.

I've been saying since the first volume that the author wanted to write something different. Volumes 1, 2, and the next three are all different genres. Don't say that they just changed the map or the soup but not the medicine. It's really not the case.

As I said at the beginning, the complexity of KanColle lies in the large number of them, which means that it will be difficult to follow the plot. The interactions between KanColle and the interactions between KanColle and Jiang Cheng are all problems. It's not that Snake doesn't want more, but his ability is really limited. He can't depict the charm of KanColle in a short space.

Fortunately, Jiang Cheng is worry-free and has been consistent from the beginning.

As for the knife in this volume, how should I put it? Daily life is an invisible knife. I laugh when I think of it, and cry when I think of it.

This is what the author wants to say, forgetting is not painful, what is painful is remembering. Of course, this is not a forced sublimation, just a personal opinion.

As for this volume, Snake feels good about himself, and it is very difficult for Snake to write, especially with his wife. He stays up late to write and gets angry.

You slipped~~

Finally, in the third volume, Jiang Cheng will have more humanity. As for the plot, it's just a routine~~~ You can figure it out if you want~~

Good night~~~I'm going to sleep~~~

Volume Three

1. Freshman (4k)

Iron Blood Headquarters.

Frederick the Great's bedroom.

Frederick the Great lay quietly on the big bed, a hint of tenderness appeared on his majestic face, his eyes were slightly closed, a faint golden light flickered slightly, and his black hair was slightly messy and stuck to his forehead.

The pale golden sunlight shone through the window, reflecting on her beautiful face, making people feel a little distant.

"What is the reason for Frederick the Great's sleep? Huten?" Bismarck frowned as he looked at the instruments beside Frederick the Great's bed, all of which showed normal values.

Tiexue's trip to Sakura Empire was a complete failure. Not only did the team leader have problems, but they also failed to get Jiang Cheng's blood.

"The reason..." Hu Teng's golden eyes also swept across Frederick the Great's cheek. She carefully recalled what happened on Tianyan Island. There was nothing unusual, except for the golden rain. But the rain was not aimed at Frederick the Great alone.

"It might be that golden rain. It seems to contain some special energy."

"Golden Rain...Are there any samples collected?" Bismarck asked.

"The collection was not successful. They cannot be stored." Hu Teng shook her head with a cold expression. She also collected the rain water, but in the end all she got were empty test tubes.

"There are indeed some abnormalities. It may also be due to Frederick the Great. She is the only one who reacted to the rain, but other reasons cannot be ruled out. Think carefully about whether there are any details you have forgotten. If so, report them to me." Bismarck naturally knew the peculiarity of Frederick the Great.

All the information about meta-ship girls is an unknown area for Iron Blood. If we only study Frederick the Great, the data will not be universal.

Fortunately, Frederick the Great was just sleeping, and all the values ​​of his vital signs were within the normal range.

"Okay." Hutten nodded and turned to leave, but the next question Bismarck asked stunned her.

"Then why hasn't Jiang Cheng's blood been collected? Even if Frederick the Great is not here, you can still collect Jiang Cheng's blood, right, Hutten?" Bismarck looked at Hutten, his blue eyes full of majesty.

Even if Frederick the Great had an accident, the mission still had to be completed. When executing the mission, no weak emotions were required, but an attitude of complete obedience to orders. No matter what unexpected events occurred, completing the mission was always the top priority, even if the accident happened to her, Bismarck.

The interests of the Iron Blood always come before personal feelings, and companions can be abandoned at critical moments.

Of course, Iron Blood is not completely inhumane, it’s just that most of the time Iron Blood doesn’t need emotions.

Everything is for Iron Blood!

"....Jiangcheng..." Hu Teng felt extremely unfamiliar with this name, and a hint of confusion appeared on her cold and beautiful face. It seemed that a figure flashed in front of her, but she could not touch the corner of his clothes.

"Who is he? Besides visiting the Tenyu Kaido Festival, do we have any other missions during this trip to Sakura?"

"Huh?" Huteng's answer also stunned Bismarck. Her expression became more serious and her eyes swept across Huteng's face. Her expression did not seem fake, and Huteng did not disdain lies.

"Have you forgotten? Jiang Cheng is a human with 90% adaptability to the magic cube. Before Frederick the Great, you were responsible for collecting his blood samples and interacting with him."

"Collect blood and be responsible for contacting... Jiangcheng..." Hu Teng frowned slightly, and her eyes intertwined with Bismarck's.

Both of them saw something in each other's eyes.

"Then go to my office, Hutten. Frederick the Great is in your hands."

"No problem." The silver-haired girl sitting quietly beside the bed nodded, and then continued to read the literature book in her hand.

......

A few minutes later, at Bismarck's desk.

"This is the record of every mission you have taken to Donghuang before, and this is Jiang Cheng's personal information." Bismarck pushed a pile of documents in front of Hu Teng.

"..." Hu Teng flipped through the documents in silence, and his expression became more solemn the more he read.

The document was naturally real, which meant that she had indeed had contact with Jiang Cheng, but she did not have any memory of Jiang Cheng in her mind.

As a sea legend, Hu Teng does not have any memory loss problems, especially with her personality, it is even less likely that she will forget certain things easily... Of course, not every sea legend is a wise man, just like not every aircraft carrier has big breasts.

Hu Teng's slender fingers were flipping through the documents until he saw the photo. He put down his fingers and looked at the handsome boy in the photo with his golden eyes. His heart was rippled and he felt inexplicably irritated.

I can't remember, I can't remember at all, no impression at all.

"No impression at all..." Bismarck realized that something was wrong.

First of all, this memory is not false. Secondly, if it can affect the memory of the legendary ship girl, it must be an extraordinary person or thing...

"No." Hu Teng shook her head. Looking at the photo, she felt a little irritated, as if she was affected.

"...So..." Bismarck said after a moment of silence.

"Go back first and think about it."

"I took the information with me, too."

"Take it away." Bismarck waved his hand, indicating that Hu Teng could leave. Hu Teng was not in the mood to talk any more, so she left with the information.

After Hu Teng left, Bismarck called the remaining personnel going to Sakura Empire into his office one by one.

Their situations were almost the same as Hu Teng's. They had no memory of Jiang Cheng. Even Ron had forgotten his deep obsession with Jiang Cheng.

"This is a bit of a serious problem... What kind of power can make a ship girl completely forget everything about a person?"

In a single office, Bismarck sat behind her desk and thought about this question. She thought of Siren first. Siren has this power, so why does Siren do this? ?

What role did the Sakura Empire play in this matter...Or was it not just Hu Teng and his people who had forgotten Jiang Cheng, but the Sakura Empire's ship girls had also forgotten Jiang Cheng.

What is the connection between the two?

Most importantly, why was Jiang Cheng forgotten?

"Jiangcheng...Jiangcheng..." Bismarck said to himself.

She now needs information from Sakura Empire, information about Jiang Cheng, but what Bismarck will never know is that Jiang Cheng has completely "disappeared" in Sakura Empire at this moment.

'Disappeared' in every sense of the word.

Knock, knock, knock~~There was a knock on the door and Tirpitz entered the room.

"Sister, this is the lunch that U-556 brought you." Tirpitz put a lunch on the table, then ran out of the office at a very fast speed.

"Is it noon already...huh?" Bismarck was stunned when he saw the various side dishes placed in front of him.

Is there something missing?

......

In the Siren base.

In the dim construction, the huge construction cabin on the central platform was glowing with a faint blue light. In the cabin was a thin young man. His delicate features seemed a little blurry in the unknown blue transparent liquid. His dark golden eyes were slightly opened, revealing a faint golden light.

There was a hideous gash on his chest, with golden blood oozing out of it. Through the gash, one could see the boy's white jade sternum and flesh. A faint golden light shone through the gash. Where the heart should have been, there was actually a golden mind cube.

The light gradually grew from dark to bright, enveloping his entire body. The blood diluted in the liquid slowly flowed back into the boy's body. The hideous wound healed at a speed visible to the naked eye until the wound disappeared and turned into fair and tender skin.