I'm in the azure sky, and I have an anti-fraud app.

Li Wei grabbed Mogador's cotton candy: "You perverted nurse."

"Hehe, for the Commander's health, you know?~"

Mogador quickened her pace again, the suction of the cargo hold causing Levi's main guns to rapidly charge. Her movements became increasingly intense, as if she were squeezing out the last of her ammunition.

Finally, after a deep impact, Levi's main gun fired a second time, all the ammunition penetrating deep into the cargo hold. Mogador let out a suppressed whistle and leaned against Levi's chest.

"commander……"

After a few minutes.

"One last time?... Commander, I need to check your accuracy."

"Tsk. Do you still have enough strength?"

“Of course, um…” Mogador’s mask made her voice a little unclear, but Levi could understand what she was trying to say—or rather, because of the mask, Mogador’s movements became even more…

She leaned down, bringing the bow of the ship close to the main cannon, but instead of directly covering it, she waited for Li Wei's reaction. Li Wei understood, cupped her head with both hands, and aimed the main cannon at her face.

After a few slight frictions, the third shot came, and all the ammunition splashed onto Mogador's face, slowly sliding down her cheeks.

"Huh?..." Mogador closed his eyes, feeling the warm touch, his face full of a satisfied smile.

She reached out and wiped her face, but didn't wipe it off. Instead, she stood up, straightened her disguise, and whispered, "Commander, your examination results are flawless... I've decided not to wash my face. I'll just leave with your scent with me."

Li Wei leaned against the headboard, looking at her like this, and couldn't help but laugh: "You're such a fire-starter, a pervert, a slut."

"Does the commander like it?"

"like."

"Hehehe?..."

Chapter 492 Washington's Clinical Practice

"Hello, Commander, did you press the call button?...No? Hmm...It must have been you. Alright, patients should act like patients. Stop working and let me do a check-up for you."

"...I'm not, I didn't, it wasn't me."

"Commander, are you ready? Save your work progress first, then we'll start the inspection... W-Why are you staring at me?"

"Hey... stop staring! It's just a nurse's uniform, is it that weird? Besides, I'm just here to fulfill my duties as a nurse... You're not allowed to look anymore...!"

"Would you say I've just escaped one danger only to fall into another?"

Upon hearing this, Washington flicked her silver hair slightly, a sly glint in her blue eyes. She stepped forward, placing her hands on either side of the medical bed, effectively trapping Li Wei within her sphere of influence.

"Hmph... It just so happens that I'm on duty today... But your temperature is indeed a bit high, it seems I need to check you more carefully."

The girl was tall and slender, and the curves under her special nurse's uniform were particularly clear under the light, exuding a wild and untamed charm.

She leaned closer, her breath almost brushing against Li Wei's ear, her voice tinged with a hint of teasing: "Although I'm a little curious about where Dragon Pool is..."

She paused, a meaningful smile playing on her lips. "But I still care more about this—so, is this a tiger's den?"

Li Wei raised an eyebrow, trying to appear calm as he met her gaze, but his tone carried a hint of mockery: "No, because you're not a tiger."

"Commander, really..."

Washington gave a soft hum, his tone tinged with a hint of coquettishness.

She straightened up and gently tapped the bow of Li Wei's boat with her finger.

"Did the call bell really ring...? Of course it did ring, otherwise why would I come over? Ring ring ring, okay, did you hear that? Shut up and let me continue my inspection."

Her smile practice has clearly been quite effective; although it still has a touch of stiffness, the charm that shines through her straightforwardness is impossible to ignore.

"You say that, but your eyes have already betrayed your true thoughts, haven't they?"

Li Wei coughed lightly, trying to cover up his embarrassment, but Washington clearly had no intention of giving him a chance to catch his breath.

She turned around and took out a set of tools from the medical cabinet next to her—a stethoscope, a thermometer, and some small items of unknown purpose—and neatly arranged them by the bedside.

"While nurses are supposed to be gentle with patients... if the Commander doesn't behave... I'll have to resort to force, okay?"

Her posture clearly indicated that she was about to conduct a "proper" examination. However, the mischievous glint in her eyes betrayed her true intentions.

"Since the commander is so stubborn, let me give you a thorough check-up."

The cotton candy in Washington shimmered under the lights, its deck flat and firm, exuding a healthy vibe.

She picked up the stethoscope, the cold metallic touch against Li Wei's chest.

"Your heart is beating a little fast, Commander." Washington frowned, feigning seriousness, but his fingers wandered down the deck. "It seems the illness is quite serious; it needs proper treatment."

Li Wei rolled his eyes helplessly, but didn't push her hand away: "Do you know anything about treatment?"

"How come I don't understand?"

Washington chuckled and leaned down, the bow of the ship almost touching Levi's face.

"This is called clinical training, Commander. As a ship girl, I have to make sure your physical condition is always at its best—after all, no matter what the battlefield, there can be no mistakes."

Before she finished speaking, her hand had already slid to the position of the main gun, and with a light press of her fingertips, Li Wei's body involuntarily tensed up.

She watched his reaction with satisfaction, her smile widening. "Good reaction. It seems there aren't any major problems here. However..." She paused, her hand moving downwards to rest near the main gun mount. "This area hasn't been checked yet; we need to confirm if there are any hidden dangers."

Li Wei gritted his teeth, trying to maintain his last shred of sanity: "Washington, are you taking revenge? I haven't offended you..."

"Settling a personal score? It seems the illness is quite serious and requires immediate emergency treatment."

Washington raised an eyebrow, but her hands didn't stop moving. She simply flipped over and sat on the medical bed, her long, white legs straddling Levi on either side, completely pinning him down.

The girl's silver hair cascaded down, like a waterfall between the two of them, and a flame burned in her blue eyes, a flame that represented her pride as a battleship and her indomitable fighting spirit.

“Commander, you’re wrong. I’m doing this for your own good—look, that guy from South Dakota always says I’m not gentle enough, but today I’ll prove to her that I can take good care of you too.”

Li Wei wanted to say something more, but Washington gave him no chance. She leaned down and precisely sealed his mouth with the bow of the ship.

In that instant, Li Wei felt his consciousness completely taken over by her aura, as if he had been hit by a main gun and lost the ability to resist.

Her kiss was rough and direct, with a hint of battlefield wildness, yet also subtly revealed a clumsy tenderness—clearly, this was part of her smile practice.

"do not move."

Washington released the bow and gave a low command. Her hands deftly removed Levi's disguise, her fingertips tracing fiery lines on the deck.

Soon, the main gun was exposed to the air, and Washington's eyes darkened, as if he had spotted an interesting target.

She gave a light snort, clenched her fists, and said with a hint of provocation, "Commander, your ammunition reserves are quite plentiful. However, reserves alone are not enough; we need to see how well you perform in actual combat."

Li Wei's throat tightened, and to make the performance more convincing, his voice trembled slightly: "Are you trying to... drain me dry?"

"Drain it?"

Washington laughed heartily, his laughter full of smugness. "Commander, you underestimate me too much. I am the second ship of the North Carolina class, and I have never lost on the battlefield. This little thing is just a warm-up for me."

As she spoke, she adjusted her posture, aligning the core module with the main gun. Her movements were swift and decisive, without the slightest hesitation, as if she were truly carrying out a medical mission.

With a low thud, Washington's body trembled slightly, a strange light flashing in her eyes. She bit her lower lip, trying to maintain her practiced smile, and murmured, "Commander, your firepower is pretty strong... No wonder I chose you."

Li Wei felt a surge of heat coming from the main gun, as if he had been directly hit by her valiant shelling.

Washington clearly wasn't going to give up. She adjusted the angle, allowing the main gun to penetrate deeper into the core compartment, each movement like a precise artillery strike, hitting the vitals.

"not enough."

Washington said in a low voice, her tone carrying a hint of stubborn defiance. She suddenly stopped what she was doing, straightened up, and a sly glint flashed in her eyes. "Commander, the front inspection is finished. Now it's time for the back. The condition of the cargo hold is also very important; we can't overlook any details."

Li Wei's eyes widened, but before he could protest, Washington had already flipped him over.

She knelt with her back to him... allowing the main gun to easily reach into the cargo hold.

"The response has been good."

Washington nodded in satisfaction, but her actions became increasingly bold. She readjusted her position, aimed the main gun at the cargo hold, and then advanced without hesitation.

With a violent tremor, the ammunition was released uncontrollably, filling every inch of the cargo hold.

Washington, panting, had beads of sweat on her forehead, but she still maintained that smug smile. She leaned down and whispered in Levi's ear, "How was it, Commander? My clinical training went pretty well, didn't it?"

"Good, you've passed, but—have you forgotten something?"

"uh-huh?"

"Is it possible that I am the commander?"

"Yeah!"

Chapter 493 An Invitation from Kaohsiung

"Commander, are you coming to the hospital again today?"

"I'm not going. Let me rest for a day." Li Wei refused decisively: "I'm not a patient. What's the point of going to the hospital every day?"

"Alright, Commander, we'll be waiting for you tomorrow!"

Li Wei: ...

Alright, at least I can rest for a day. The Eagle Union ship girls are pretty good in this respect, unlike the Sakura Empire ship girls, who don't intend to let themselves off the hook whether they want to or not.

Said that Cao Cao Cao Cao arrived.

Li Wei's communication device rang; it was an invitation from Kaohsiung.

"I've heard that the Commander has been going to the hospital quite often lately. Actually, I do have some insights to share..."

Li Wei voice input: "Thoughts?"

I thought you were going to say something about caring.

Kaohsiung replied instantly: "Because injuries are very common in kendo..."

Li Wei stared at the message on the communication device, his lips twitching slightly.

Kaohsiung, as expected, still has that serious yet unpredictable personality. Lessons learned from injuries sustained in kendo? That sounds more like an excuse than a genuine statement.

But on second thought, Takao is, after all, a ship girl from Sakura Empire, the first ship of the Takao-class heavy cruisers known for her self-discipline and Bushido spirit. Perhaps she really has some experience she wants to share.

“Okay,” Li Wei replied via voice message, “Then let’s do it tomorrow. Tell me the location, and I’ll come and take a look.”

“Excellent!” Gao Xiong’s response came almost instantly. “See you at the swordplay hall tomorrow afternoon. Commander, don’t be late. I’m really looking forward to exchanging ideas with you.”

"comminicate……"

Li Wei muttered something to himself, turned off the communication device, leaned back in his chair, and let out a long sigh. If Atago had said the word "communication," Li Wei was 1000% confident that it wouldn't have meant it that way.

But coming from Kaohsiung's mouth... After all, Kaohsiung's impression of him has always been that of a serious and upright person, at most occasionally showing a girlish shyness. There shouldn't be anything out of line, right?

The next afternoon, sunlight streamed through the wooden windows of the fencing hall onto the floor, and the air was filled with a faint scent of wood and sweat.

When Li Wei pushed open the door, Kaohsiung was already standing in the center of the stadium, holding a wooden sword, his posture as upright as a pine tree.

She was wearing a light kendo uniform, but it was much more revealing than her usual training clothes—the cuffs of her shirt were deliberately rolled up, revealing her fair and slender arms, and the hem was slightly open, allowing a glimpse of her flat and firm kendo deck.

The trouser legs were also shortened, revealing smooth calves, and the ankles were outlined in the sunlight, making them look particularly alluring.

"Commander, you're here."

Gao Xiong turned around, smiled slightly, her yellow pupils flashing with a sharp yet gentle light in the sunlight. She put down her wooden sword and took a few steps closer. "I have prepared for today's instruction. I hope the Commander will give me his guidance."

Li Wei raised an eyebrow and glanced at her.

This isn't kendo instruction; it's clearly an attempt to seduce people!

He cleared his throat, trying to keep his tone calm: "Then I'll trouble you, Kaohsiung. Tell me your thoughts."

Kaohsiung nodded, turned around, picked up his wooden sword, and assumed a standard starting stance. "The way of the sword lies in a calm mind and upright posture. Commander, do you know that the most important things in practicing swordsmanship are rhythm and coordination?"

As she spoke, she swung the wooden knife with fluid and powerful movements, the blade whistling softly as it sliced ​​through the air.

The cool kendo uniform swayed slightly with her movements, occasionally revealing glimpses of the marshmallow-like edge. The full curves were faintly visible under the fabric, causing Li Wei's gaze to involuntarily shift slightly.

Kaohsiung suddenly stopped what she was doing and turned to look at him: "Commander, where are you looking?"

"Cough, let's see how good your swordsmanship is." Li Wei chuckled dryly, quickly shifting his gaze back to her face. "Keep going, don't stop."

Kaohsiung snorted, seemingly dissatisfied with his perfunctory attitude, but didn't say anything more.

The girl re-established her stance, this time adopting a more aggressive posture. Her body leaned slightly forward, the jelly sticking out slightly, and the outline of the cargo hold was clearly visible under the taut fabric.

“This is the key to a thrust,” she explained as she demonstrated, “It must be swift and precise, striking the opponent’s vital points.”

The wooden sword thrust forward sharply, causing her body to sway slightly. In that instant, Li Wei's gaze inadvertently swept into the depths of her open collar, where the core module was faintly visible.