Their perfect commander

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In the orphanage classroom, Jiang Cheng, Cologne and Karlsruhe sat in the last row and watched little Zeppelin on the podium explaining simple addition, subtraction, multiplication and division.

At first, this was just a normal enlightenment lecture, but in just the moment when Kohlsruhe was stunned, addition, subtraction, multiplication and division transitioned to equations, functions... and then jumped a level to advanced mathematics.

The children in the classroom were already numb and could not understand the scribbles on the blackboard at all.

So advanced mathematics is an art class? ? But this painting seems very abstract...

"Hmm?? Did you understand? If you do, then start doing some simple questions." Little Zeppelin's face was filled with a bright smile. She, little Zeppelin, finally had a place to use her skills! !

Seeing the eagerness for knowledge in the eyes of the children in the audience, little Zeppelin was quite satisfied. She is indeed a good teacher! !

"Ah this..." Karlsruhe recalled the memories of accompanying the commander to class, and it cured her insomnia.

"Okay, Mr. Zeppelin, you can take a break now. You've been talking for a long time."

"Is that so? Okay then." Little Zeppelin nodded, and the children sitting at the desks instantly became excited and rushed out of the classroom.

The natural ending was that little Zeppelin was politely rejected, but she was not sad at all. After all, she was also a child and liked to play. Those ambitions also disappeared. It was normal for children. Who doesn't have a dream every day?

Fortunately, little Zeppelin can still come to the orphanage to help and eat the food made by Jiang Cheng.

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As the sun sets, the dim red sunlight lazily reflects on the iron-blooded earth.

Little Zeppelin followed behind Jiang Cheng, and his fair little face was also reflected red.

"Well, the food you cooked is delicious. I will come to eat again... Well... Of course it's not for nothing, I will... I will help you, understand? You can also come to me for help if you have any problem... After all, I am the Iron Blood's No. 1 aircraft carrier!!"

Jiang Cheng stopped and turned to look at little Zeppelin. The dim red sunset glowed on the boy's shoulders. Behind him was the sunset and the sunset glow. His gentle smile was warmer than the sunset.

"Thank you in advance, the Iron-Blooded First Aircraft Carrier." Jiang Cheng squatted down and stretched out his hand to gently straighten the big hat on little Zeppelin's silver hair.

"Hehe~~" Little Qi Penglin enjoyed Jiang Cheng's words. Her pink little mouth opened slightly, revealing her white milk teeth. She smiled happily, but soon she turned her blushing face away and stared at her own black silk feet with her red eyes.

She was a little too proud. She was not the kind of little girl who would blush when praised.

"Thank you...thank you for today...um..." White Fang bit the pink little tongue, and little Zeppelin covered his little face and ran away shyly, which was really embarrassing.

"Goodbye." Jiang Cheng waved to little Zeppelin's back.

On another street corner, a pair of ship girls, one big and one small, were walking aimlessly.

"Hey, hey, hey~~~ New Jersey, do you want to debut with teacher Sara~~ and become a Kancolle idol~~ Our group will definitely be very popular~~ Hehe~~~" Saratoga patted her plain and looked at New Jersey with anticipation.

"With Teacher Sarah? It's not impossible~~ But I want to be the center~~" New Jersey's mouth corners slightly raised, and his star-blue eyes were flashing with little stars. However, his obviously very beautiful face seemed a little 'funny' at this moment, which was quite a contrast.

"Eh?? C position..." Xiao Jiajia was stunned. Although the C position was reserved for herself, but... but it seems that it is also okay to give it to New Jersey...

"Of course it's a joke~~~Teacher Sarah was fooled~~~It's so cute~~" New Jersey laughed out loud, and the armor on his chest began to shake.

"Huh~~ Teacher Sara didn't get fooled..." Saratoga raised her little head proudly. Then she saw the surging waves of New Jersey, and her little head lowered again in disappointment.

Um... I feel so angry for no reason... No, no, she can't be angry, she is the broad-minded teacher Sarah! !

"Teacher Sara really didn't fall for it... huh?" Saratoga's eyes went dark and then she felt a soft friction, plump and extremely elastic.

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13. Seems like an old friend

Teacher Saratoga was so humiliated that she was unable to resist at all. She was like a small boat in the rough sea, swaying.

"Teacher Sara is so cute~~~" New Jersey smiled and touched Saratoga's pink fur, laughing like a child.

As expected, Teacher Sarah is very cute~~

"Let go of Teacher Sara! Teacher Sara is going to be angry! Really angry!" Saratoga's little face turned red and she almost couldn't breathe.

"Want to play for a while~~Teacher Sarah~~"

The playfulness between the big and small ones added rare joy to this cold night.

Jiang Cheng did not see this scene. After saying goodbye to little Zeppelin, he seemed to have nothing to do and walked aimlessly in the dimly lit alley.

The cold wind blew up the dead leaves on the ground. Under the dim light, Jiang Cheng did not seem so lonely and desolate. The smile on his face seemed to pluck him out of this world. No hardship or suffering could affect him.

Jiang Cheng occasionally raised his head to look at the dark sky. Fortunately, there was still some faint moonlight, which did not make the night too cruel.

The silvery-white waning moon is reflected in the black eyes, and in those eyes there is an even deeper night.

When he lowered his head, the dim light of the street lamp was blocked by someone. A tall figure stood in front of Jiang Cheng with a faint fragrance.

"Mr. Jiang Cheng, I haven't seen you for a long time." Frederick the Great looked at Jiang Cheng in front of him, his heartbeat began to accelerate, and there was a bit of indescribable emotion in his dark golden eyes.

She was looking forward to meeting Jiang Cheng, looking forward to being special and the one who was not forgotten.

"Long time no see..." Jiang Cheng was slightly stunned when he looked at the person in front of him. She looked exactly like the person in the photo given by the observer.

He is also the person the observer wants him to find, but he has no memory of Frederick the Great Jiang Cheng.

Frederick the Great sensitively caught the hint of doubt in Jiang Cheng's eyes.

He also forgot about her. Although he already had the answer, Frederick the Great still felt sad when he really faced it.

It was strange and ironic that she would have such emotions because of a human.

"It's okay, Mr. Jiang Cheng may have forgotten me. Let me sit down again and introduce myself. I am Frederick the Great of Iron Blood. Welcome to Iron Blood." Frederick the Great extended his hand to Jiang Cheng, and the smile on his face did not seem fake.

Without waiting for Jiang Cheng to extend his hand, she directly held Jiang Cheng's hand. The moment she held it, an unspeakable sadness spread in her heart.

Jiang Cheng's hand was very cold, and Frederick the Great wanted to put it in his arms and give it warmth.

"Frederick the Great, I remember this and I won't forget it next time."

"It doesn't matter if I forget. I will remember Jiang Cheng and won't forget." As he spoke, a faint blush appeared on Frederick the Great's cheeks, and he was as shy as a girl, although she was not the kind of girl at all.

The soft and warm jade hand brought a touch of warmth to Jiang Cheng's hand, and Frederick the Great's mood also improved. The touch brought by the contact between skin is indescribable.

Although Jiang Cheng did not need this warmth, Frederick the Great held his hands too tightly, fearing that Jiang Cheng would break free, but also afraid that his strength would hurt Jiang Cheng, so his slender fingers gently clasped the gaps between his fingers.

With their fingers intertwined and looking very close, Frederick the Great had already made arrangements for Jiang Cheng without waiting for him to say anything.

"Since we are reunited in Tiexue, let's just have a simple meal. After all, it is an agreement made in the royal family. Mr. Jiang Cheng will abide by the agreement... hehe..."

Of course, Frederick the Great had no agreement with Jiang Cheng, but so what?

Holding Jiang Cheng's hand tightly, Frederick the Great got closer to Jiang Cheng again. She could smell the faint fragrance on Jiang Cheng's body, which fascinated her.

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In the magnificent box, Frederick the Great took off his heavy fur coat, revealing his beautiful body, white collarbone, slender black legs, and a pair of plump black slimes. Of course, she was not too exposed. After all, Frederick the Great did not want Jiang Cheng to think that he was a frivolous woman.

"Please enjoy your meal, Mr. Jiang Cheng." Frederick the Great sat elegantly on the chair next to Jiang Cheng and moved a little closer to him.

Although it was said to be a simple meal, it was actually an extremely expensive one.

One dish after another was rotating on Jiang Cheng's round table. The table, which could originally accommodate more than ten people, now only had Frederick the Great and Jiang Cheng.

The exquisite porcelain plates and silver tableware shone brightly, and more than 30 dishes exuded tempting flavors.

Of course, this is not Tiexue’s dish, but Donghuang’s dish.

"These dishes should suit Jiang Cheng's taste, haha." Frederick the Great placed his slender white arms lightly on Jiang Cheng's shoulders, and his fingers caressed Jiang Cheng's neck unconsciously.

"Thank you for your trouble, Ms. Frederick the Great." Jiang Cheng didn't have high requirements for food.

"No need to bother. I just happen to like it too." The seductive little tongue stretched out from the red lips and gently licked the rosy lips. The dark golden eyes were full of Jiang Cheng.

"So Jiang Cheng wants some red wine?"

Without allowing any refusal, Frederick the Great directly poured a bottle of lovely Lafite into the goblet in front of Jiang Cheng, no no...it was just half a cup.

Frederick the Great raised his glass again and drank it in one gulp. He did not look like a lady, but his fair cheeks looked particularly rosy and attractive, perhaps because of the wine or some other reason.

Her black hair covered half of her cheek, her skin felt a little hot, and she felt inexplicably happy. Frederick the Great gently pressed his red lips against Jiang Cheng's ear, exhaling a warm and fragrant breath.

"Jiang Cheng, have a drink too." He leaned unconsciously on Jiang Cheng's body. A rich aroma spread, and Frederick the Great seemed to be drunk.

"Frederick..."

"Shh..."

Jiang Cheng was about to say something when Frederick the Great placed his fingers on Jiang Cheng's lips.

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Sakura Empire headquarters, three o'clock in the morning.

Feng Xiang woke up from his sleep, his golden eyes were full of tears, and his pretty face looked so pitiful and delicate that people felt so distressed that they wanted to hold her in their arms and comfort her gently.

She carefully put Ruyue, who was lying in her arms, down and covered her with a small quilt. She then checked the conditions of the other little yellow hats, put them all in place, and walked out of the room.

Her white and tender feet stepped lightly on the cold floor as Feng Xiang walked slowly in the corridor, tears dripping down her cheeks onto the floor.

When I came to the courtyard, my white and tender feet were covered with dust, and the cold wind blew up my purple hair.

Her fair and tender little hand took out an envelope from her bosom. It was given to her by Jiang Cheng. Her fingers gently stroked the envelope, and Feng Xiang stared at the waning moon in the night sky.

"The moonlight tonight is beautiful...Commander..."

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14. It’s empty here

Feng Xiang sat on the corridor, her golden eyes looking at the letter in her hand, the letter that Jiang Cheng gave her.

This is probably the only evidence that Jiangcheng once existed.

"Commander..." The tears have stopped, but the sadness on Feng Xiang's face cannot be wiped away.

"What commander? It's just your wishful thinking. He has forgotten everything. You are a poor guy who can't forget anything." The equally gentle female voice was tinged with sarcasm.

Another Feng Xiang appeared beside Feng Xiang. Compared with Feng Xiang, she had less maternal nature and more of an indescribable weirdness.

"But he is our commander... This is something that cannot be changed, Feng Xiang META." Feng Xiang put away the weakness on his face and looked at Feng Xiang META.

"Don't lie to yourself. You can only shed tears out of weakness. You are too weak to recognize him, let alone change our fate." Fengxiang META's mouth corners slightly raised, and the smile on her face looked like crying. Compared with the gentle Fengxiang, she was more like a loser who gained and then lost everything.

She reached out to grab the letter from Feng Xiang's hand, but her fingers passed through the envelope.

She was stunned at first, then she smiled bitterly, as if she had faced the reality.

"Nothing can be done, nothing can be changed....What on earth are you afraid of! Feng Xiang!!"

"Are you afraid that he will really die? Afraid that he will completely forget you? Afraid that you will never see him again? Haha... So you just watch, watch the demise and restart again and again, see him again and again, and cry weakly again and again... Such a world is still broken..."

"But the commander is still here. Do you really want him to perish along with this world? You are..."

"Enough! Feng Xiang! What's the meaning of such an existence? Let him go, and let yourself go." Feng Xiang META's body gradually became ethereal until it disappeared.

Feng Xiang didn't care about Feng Xiang META, but talked to himself.

"But I am you and you are me, there is no room for deception..." Feng Xiang put away the envelope in his hand, his golden eyes staring blankly at the waning moon in the sky.

It’s not that I don’t have the courage, it’s just that the burden I carry is too heavy.

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In the courtyard in the mountains, the two little people did not go to bed either.

The silvery moonlight sprinkled on the tender faces of little Beifa and little Tiancheng. The two seemed a little silent and sat for a long time without speaking.

"Little Beifa, go to bed early...it's getting cold..." Xiao Tiancheng slowly stood up, and the little tail behind him was a little stiff.

The cool black silk feet stepped on the even cooler floor, but fortunately Xiao Tiancheng was already used to it.

"Let me stay for a while... It feels empty here." The frozen little hands were placed lightly on his chest, and tears appeared in little Beifa's lavender eyes.

I'm obviously not that sad, and I obviously don't want to cry, but the tears still can't stop flowing.