The slightly weird commander's ship girl tour

That was a long time ago, the commander had just disappeared, and everyone was thinking about how to find him.

Richelieu's method was to split up into several groups and search in different places. She also took action for this purpose, dividing the Iris Church into four teams and planning to go in four directions.

Jean Bart tried his best to stop her, as she believed that everyone should stay together, otherwise not only would they not be able to find the commander, but it would also lead to everyone being separated. However, she was rejected by Richelieu.

It now seems that Richelieu's method has no effect at all. Instead, as Jean Bart said, the team led by Champagne has been lost and no one knows where it went.

Jean Bart looked at her quietly and walked onto the deck. "And then?"

"And then?" Richelieu was at a loss. What else was there?

"Then why didn't you come to Silke? You knew I was there," Jean Bart asked.

The four teams dispersed in four directions to search, and finally the three teams gathered in area J.

Jean Bart and the others lived together with Dunkirk and the others, but she often went to take mercenary missions. Richelieu also took mercenary missions, but never went to Silk.

There is a simple connection between everyone, but that's all. It seems very far away, yet very close.

"I..." Richelieu paused, somewhat speechless, "Champagne and the others haven't come back yet."

"So you're not coming back?" Jean Bart asked, smiling with a hint of disdain. "Throw away those ridiculous feelings of guilt of yours. That wasn't your decision alone."

She looked Richelieu in the eye with a serious expression, "If you really feel guilty, you should face the difficulties head-on instead of avoiding them like you did before."

"Richelieu, no matter what, you are my sister and the leader of Iris."

Richelieu was speechless. "You are right. I have fallen into a vicious circle and cannot convince myself."

"Why would I need so many reasons? I'm back, so I'm back." Jean Bart shook his head. "There are still so many sisters in the harbor who have no news. Isn't the Commander still happy every day?"

Richelieu couldn't help laughing. So what if he was unhappy?

I can't be so sad every day, right? That won't help me find my old companions.

"So, even if the champagne hasn't come back yet, there's no need for you to feel sorry for yourself?" Jean Bart continued.

Richelieu nodded. She had known it for a long time, but she couldn't forgive herself so easily, or rather, she was afraid that Jean Bart and Dunkirk would not forgive her.

I thought too much and worried too much, so I didn't dare to meet Dunkirk and the others.

It was like a knot in her heart that she could not untie by herself, but now after hearing Jean Bart's words, it melted away like ice.

"That's it." Jean Bart finally smiled, and her high ponytail made her smile even brighter. "Trust the Commander. He will definitely be able to get the champagne back."

Jean Bart said this, his eyes suddenly looking towards the stairs leading to the cabin, and he chuckled, "Joan, don't listen anymore, wake up Horrible and the others, I'm taking you to the dormitory area."

Joan of Arc, who was eavesdropping, shuddered and hurriedly explained, "No, I didn't. I didn't hear anything."

But he immediately realized that he was being too cautious and blushed.

Jean Bart smiled and said nothing, just looking at Richelieu, "Because you haven't been back, the layout of the dormitory area has been completely based on my ideas. If it doesn't suit your wishes, there's nothing I can do."

Richelieu chuckled, but felt relieved as if a huge stone had been lifted from his heart.

The port area.

She looked from afar and saw familiar figures coming and going on the dock. Further away stood a small pavilion where a girl with long silver hair was fishing.

From time to time, training carrier-based aircraft would fly across the distant sky, as well as the laughing figures of sisters on patrol and on duty.

Go home.

Chapter 815 My port, mine!

After sitting in the room for a while, Huang Chen decided to go out for a walk.

He said he came to clean the room, but in fact he just put the luggage he brought out this time into the bedroom. There was nothing else to do after that.

He walked downstairs, the morning breeze blew over him, and for a moment he didn't know where to go.

The port area had changed so much that it made him feel a little unfamiliar and he didn't know where to start.

The square is connected to the creek and lake, which makes the view from the office building very wide and allows you to see directly to the commercial street opposite.

Willows and ginkgo trees are planted around the temple, making the scenery less monotonous. Apart from the rather strange seated statue, the scenery here is actually quite nice and pleasant.

Huang Chen walked around the square for a while and sat on a bench nearby for a while, thinking about going to the cafeteria to eat something.

I just ate a cup of soy milk and a fried dough stick that the company brought me, which was actually not enough.

"commander?"

While he was thinking, a soft voice suddenly came from behind him.

Huang Chen looked back and saw Zhenhai and Abruzzi walking together.

The girl with short beige hair smiled, took a step forward and said, "Hello, Commander. I didn't expect to meet you here."

"A chance encounter? It is indeed a chance encounter. How did you two get together?" Huang Chen scratched his head and chuckled.

Most of the girls in the harbor knew he was back.

In other words, except for the little guy who goes to bed early and gets up late, all the other adults went to the sea last night to welcome him back to the port.

Therefore, Zhenhai and Abruzzi were not too surprised to meet him at this time.

But Huang Chen was still a little surprised. Are the relationship between these two people so good now?

"I'm just about to go to the lecture hall. Abruzzi and I are on duty today." Zhenhai seemed to see Huang Chen's confusion and explained softly.

She sat down aside with a gentle smile, her long black hair tied together, which contrasted with her plain clothes and made her look quite simple and elegant.

"So early? It's not even eight o'clock yet?" Huang Chen looked at the time and said in surprise.

The class time of the lecture hall has been changed several times.

Classes initially started at 8 o'clock, which was decided by Huang Chen himself.

At that time, he referred to the class time when he was studying in the past, and felt that if he could attend class at 8 o'clock, it would be a great blessing in life.

So the time was set at eight o'clock.

But later I found that even though the class started at 8 o'clock, many little ones couldn't get out of bed.

Everyone was already in a bad mood for class, and their happiness of sleeping in had to be ruined. For a moment, everyone became even more resistant to attending class.

Later Huang Chen also realized the problem.

The purpose of the class is not to let everyone learn anything, but simply to use up the little ones' excessive energy so that they don't jump around and make trouble in the port area.

You can't make trouble when no one is sleeping, so why do you have to wake everyone up so early in the morning?

Causing chaos in the port area?

Not friendly enough to the kids, nor to the teachers.

So the class time was gradually moved to later times.

According to Huang Chen's impression, it should have been moved to nine o'clock, right?

Judging from its current appearance, has it been changed back?

"Classes still start at nine o'clock, but the teachers on duty have to go earlier," Zhenhai explained. "Because they have to check the classrooms and sort out the teaching aids and lesson plans left behind by the previous teachers, there's a lot to do."

"So that's how it is." Huang Chen suddenly realized and smiled.

Abruzzi was still standing aside, standing straight, supporting himself with a cane, his face serious. "It's getting late. Should we stop chatting here with the Commander?"

Zhenhai stood up and straightened his dress. "Let's stop here, Commander?"

"Okay, I won't disturb you." Huang Chen nodded. He didn't care, but he couldn't disturb the girls at work.

He nodded, then suddenly asked, "Hey, wait."

"Commander?" The girl turned her head in confusion.

Huang Chen thought for a moment, "Where is the busiest place in the harbor right now?"

"Busy?" Zhenhai pondered for a moment. "If it's daytime, it's naturally here. The lecture hall, cafeteria, library, commercial street, and cinema are all nearby."

"Here..." Huang Chen listened to the girl's words and looked around.

There was no one around, but I could see some scattered shadows outside the cafeteria from a distance through the woods. They were probably going to have breakfast.

Abruzzi looked at his troubled expression and couldn't help but laugh. "Haha, that's during the day, the busiest times in the morning and afternoon. Right now, it should be the playground, right? A lot of people get up early to exercise."

Huang Chen nodded, "I understand."

"Well, we'll take our leave first." Abruzzi nodded slightly, looking dignified.

Huang Chen watched the two girls slowly walk to the end of the path, then walked into the lecture hall, stood up and stretched.

The old playground was right next to the stream and lake, and not far away there was a small playground for little ones to play.

However, due to the subsequent renovation of the port area, the playground and small playground were moved to the vast lawn on the north shore of the island.

A commercial street and other buildings have been built on the site where the playground and small amusement park used to be.

Huang Chen identified the direction and walked towards the north bank along the path beside him.

Walk along the path, not far from the office square, and you will see the library.

Shangri-La was walking out with a book in her arms. She saw Huang Chen from afar and stretched out her hand to greet him.

Then the trees on the road ahead became denser, and the two sides were no longer so empty, as if we had left the public area and entered the dormitory area.

Some are like garden villas.

The neatly trimmed shrubs and flowers are stacked together, making it difficult to tell whether it is a garden or a dormitory.

Huang Chen did not stop. When he saw the girl from afar, he stretched out his hand to greet her, chatted with her for a while, and then continued walking forward.

After another ten minutes or so, the view suddenly opened up and the large playground appeared in sight.

Outside the green lawn is a red running track. Many girls in sportswear are running on it, while some are jumping rope or stretching. It is bustling and lively.

"Commander, are you coming for a run too?"

Huang Chen looked over and saw a girl with short brown hair approaching him, stretching her legs. "You probably didn't get enough rest last night, did you? Don't exercise when you're not feeling well."

The girl chuckled, waved, and trotted back onto the track.

Her short hair was flying, and even the light sweat on her forehead showed a kind of vitality.

Huang Chen laughed and shook his head, but he felt that the scenery around him suddenly became lively. Looking at those familiar figures jumping, laughing, or sitting by the runway to rest not far away, he suddenly felt that he was awake.

It was like a layer of hazy gauze was cut open.

This is my port, mine!

Chapter 816 No One Anyway

After listening to Baltimore's dissuasion, Huang Chen decided not to go running.

It would be better to say that he didn't want to go running in the first place, but he just felt dazed when he returned to the port area and had nowhere to go, so he ended up here.

The playground is very large. It not only has football and basketball courts, but also new fields for badminton, tennis and baseball. Further away, there is a continuous open space that looks like the old one. That is the golf course.

Huang Chen walked slowly along the path beside him towards the north bank. Passing by different sports venues along the way, he was amazed at how many girls got up early to exercise.

He greeted his girl, chatted, and played with her, and finally felt like everything was back.

We walked slowly all the way and finally reached the north shore beach.

It was already late, the sun was high in the sky, the sunlight was bright but not dazzling, and it was hanging far away in the sky. The sea was wide and leisurely, and the wind was calm.

This was his first time here, but this beach had actually always been there.

In the past, probably because it was too far away from where Shabai and the others lived, few people came here.

Now, thanks to the continuous sports fields, it's connected to where everyone lives. Or maybe it's simply because the number of people in Minato Ward has increased, but in any case, more and more people are coming here.

The beach bore traces of the girls' play, a half-built sand castle, some scattered items, shells, and small pieces of plastic.

But they are all very neatly arranged, probably put there on purpose by someone.

There are beach volleyballs further away, with a few volleyballs scattered under the parasols on the side.

Huang Chen glanced around, walked along the beach, and then went back along the path to the playground.

In fact, he wanted to go to the north shore, but the port area was too big, and by the time he finished his tour, it was already time for lunch.

I can only give up.