Azur Lane, why are all my ship girls succubi?

Eating the dumplings that Katsuragi gave to Louis and drinking the Coke that Katsuragi handed over, Marco Polo's life was such a pleasure.

Seeing Louis huddled aside without saying anything, Marco Polo deliberately kicked Louis with his foot, "Commander, why aren't you eating? Are you thinking about setting off fireworks tonight? Or are you thinking about going to my room to play after setting off the fireworks?"

There was some oil on the corners of Marco Polo's mouth, and her eyes were like a wretched old man looking at an innocent little girl, which made people shudder and feel a little scared.

Louis was just about to take out his cell phone to send a message to Bailong, but it was snatched away by Marco Polo. He was flipping through Louis' phone and was laughing so hard that his body was shaking.

"Let me see who you usually chat with, Commander. Hehe..." She looked just like Frederick the Great before, her face darkened as she looked.

Marco Polo returned the phone to Louis and patted him on the shoulder. "Commander, you have been working hard these days... If there is anything, please tell me. I will take care of it..."

There was a little more sympathy in her eyes when she looked at Louis, but her hands still deserved a beating.

In the port area, whoever saw the message sent by Hurricane and Frederick the Great to Louis would be a little scared. It was very scary, so scary that they dared not sleep at night...

It turns out that there is far more than one way to cook cucumbers and eggplants. Donghuang culture is indeed profound and extensive. When she has time, she will go and learn from Frederick the Great and others.

"Well... Commander, can you tell me why you saved those videos and pictures? Is it because you..."

Poor Louis, it only took three seconds for Marco Polo to move his face closer again, and her words were still concise.

The ship girls in the port area are not normal people, and the same is true for you, the commander. This is what is called birds of a feather flock together...

"Marco Polo, please don't let anyone know about this. If anything goes wrong, I'll be responsible for it..."

"Don't worry, Commander. I've always kept my mouth shut. But you have to show some appreciation."

After getting the upper hand over Louis, Marco Polo began to speak in an arrogant tone. What can you do to me? If you don't want your innocence anymore...

In response to this, Louis simply put the cup down forcefully, and then said to Marco Polo with gritted teeth, "Isn't it just setting off fireworks? I'll go with you, but let me make it clear in advance that you can't cause any trouble for me..."

For the sake of his reputation, Louis finally had to bow to Marco Polo, and this time, Marco Polo laughed even louder.

Patting Louis on the chest, Marco Polo vowed, "Don't worry, Commander, I will never do anything unreasonable. I have prepared fireworks for you. Just follow me at night..."

Marco Polo was very proud of himself. His black clothes were just like Louis' current mood, shiny and black with a hint of red, as if they would explode in the next second.

I hope that at night, Bailong, Frederick the Great and the others will not come out and cause trouble for me.

"Commander, this is not a sad thing. Why are you so disappointing? Don't just stand there. Eat quickly. Then we can continue training!" Katsuragi stuffed a dumpling into Louis' mouth. She smiled sweetly, but there was a dagger hidden in her smile.

Both of them were very enthusiastic about Louis. They had the same purpose and similar style of doing things. In order to show his sincerity, Marco Polo was frank and showed Louis that he did not carry any dangerous weapons.

Perhaps because of anger, Louis' nose bleeds involuntarily when he sees the scene in front of him. Just as she said, Marco Polo is indeed very clean, so clean that there is no room for fault. However, Louis dislikes the smell on Marco Polo's body. Didn't this guy take a shower?

Facing Louis's inquiring and contemptuous gaze, Marco Polo blushed and hurriedly explained himself, "Commander, I'm not the kind of ship girl who doesn't like to be clean. You have to believe me! I take a bath every day!"

It would have been better if she didn't say anything, but now she's making things worse.

Louis ignored the shy Qirsaji and ate his snacks by himself. Katsuragi served him tea and water. There was nothing he could do about it since he was his commander.

Twisting his slightly fat butt, Marco Polo moved away from Louis. Since the commander hated him so much, he must give him a big surprise in the evening.

Like tying Louis to a firework, and then, boom!

Thinking about the scene of Louis praying at night, Marco Polo couldn't help laughing out loud, which made Louis next to him frown. Marco Polo, are you out of your mind again?

...

On the other side, Bai Long slowly sat up from the bed. Thinking about what happened yesterday, she still felt a little unsatisfied.

Sent a message to Louis, but Louis didn't reply.

She remained silent, then quietly got out of bed and washed.

It's a beautiful day, but it's just begun...

206o? Is this a firework that cannot pass the review?

Time soon came to the evening. Louis spent the day in fear, timid, fearing that he would be caught by Frederick the Great. Fortunately, Marco Polo also understood what people said and did not make a big fuss...

Today, Louis didn't even meet Bai Long and the others for dinner. He kept avoiding them, which naturally aroused Bai Long's suspicion. Where did the commander go again?

"Marco Polo, is this the fireworks you were talking about?"

"If this isn't fireworks, then what are fireworks? Commander, do you know more than I do?"

The three people gathered in a small alley in the port area. It was dark here and no one else would come here. There were only patrolling robots.

Marco Polo brought a large box filled with many arrow-shaped objects, colorful and bright, similar to the fireworks in Louis' memory.

"By the way, Marco Polo, where are you going to set off the fireworks? Frederick the Great and the others are looking for me now. If you get caught, you'd better take the blame yourself..." Louis raised his eyebrows in the dark vision.

Marco Polo crossed his arms and spoke confidently, "Then we must go to the beach to set off fireworks. It won't attract other people's attention, and the location is remote enough..."

"After the fireworks, maybe we can do something interesting..." As he spoke, Marco Polo looked at Louis again.

There shouldn't be any problem doing something to the commander in a place where no one else can see, right?

"Commander, you seem very dissatisfied with our decision. If you have any questions, please raise them. Hehe..." Katsuragi and Marco Polo are in cahoots with each other, and the way they speak seems to deserve a beating.

Louis's gaze lingered between the two people, and finally he just let out a long sigh. Forget it, anyway, they are more normal than Frederick the Great and the others.

Katsuragi gently hit Louis' chest, "Commander, I've told you not to sigh and groan, look up and look forward, all right, all right, don't waste time, let's get down to business..."

Her smile was earnest and lively, like that of a little girl, but in Louis' eyes, this girl was very annoying.

The box was very big, but Marco Polo picked it up in one go. After all, the KanColle was very strong.

The three of them walked along the edge of the port area, but despite this, Bai Long, who was wandering in the dark, still found them. However, she did not rashly break up with them, but quietly followed them...

The moon is quite round tonight, but the port area probably won’t be peaceful, because Bailong and Marco Polo are both unwilling to live in peace.

"If we're here, no one else will notice, right?"

"That's about right. This should be the most remote place in the port area. Most of the ship girls don't bother to come here."

After putting down his things, Louis took out a windproof lighter and handed it to Marco Polo and the other man.

Rummaging through the wooden box, Louis took out a firework that looked to have the least power, or what was called a fairy wand.

"Commander, why are you playing with that thing? Isn't it boring? Come and try this rocket!" Taking out a firework the size of an arm, Marco Polo wanted to light it, but was stopped by Louis.

Louis handed a fairy wand to Katsuragi, and was a little disgusted with Marco Polo's attitude, "Come and try the fairy wand. Frederick the Great used to like playing with it. She said it was very beautiful, like a bright flame..."

A fairy wand is a piece of wire half wrapped in fuel. You won't get burned if you touch it with your hands unless you're bored. This kind of thing often appears in various summer and winter festivals.

Use a lighter to light the fairy wand, and the shining fireworks reflect the girl's smile and the figure under the moonlight.

Just when Louis was lighting the fairy wand for Katsuragi, Haku also handed over her fairy wand. They looked at each other, not knowing how to start the conversation.

"Commander, good evening. Why didn't you call me to set off the fireworks? You are really abandoning me..." Bailong stuck out her tongue at Louis. Her smile was carefree and unrestrained.

Bai Long put her fairy wand close to Louis's flame, and then the fairy wand was lit...

Sizzling...

Sporadic sparks continued to fly, and several people continued to set off fireworks. Everyone just got used to the appearance of the white dragon...

"Sister Bailong, shouldn't you be sleeping in the dormitory now? Why did you come all the way to the beach?" Katsuragi held up the fairy wand and looked straight at Bailong.

Bai Long half squatted, and upon hearing that, she just sneered, "What do you know, little brat? Do I need to report to you if I want to do anything?"

Shaking the eye-catching fireworks, Louis glanced at Bailong. Compared with Marco Polo's, it was indeed better, but to be honest, they both had their own advantages.

The incandescent light was faintly visible in the moonlight. Louis looked left and right, then nodded affirmatively.

It's a very cost-effective way to set off fireworks tonight.

"When we go out to set off fireworks, we have to do something big! Commander, stop playing with your fairy wand!"

Just as Louis was enjoying the fireworks, Marco Polo took out a bigger firework from the bottom of the box, commonly known as the Rocket Monkey.

If you look closely, that thing is almost as tall as Louis. People who don’t know would think that Marco Polo is going to tie Louis on it.

Several people spontaneously distanced themselves from Marco Polo. Bai Long protected Louis behind her. Her intuition told her that this Marco Polo was up to something cruel again.

Ignoring Louis's timidity, Marco Polo just stuck the flying monkey on the beach. She took out a lighter and her eyes sparkled.

The big one is coming!

"Marco Polo...be careful not to blow us up..."

Several people hid behind the blast shields and stuck their heads out to look at Marco Polo.

Although the black fireworks were shiny and glossy, Louis knew what was contained in them.

If you delve into it, you'll be blown to pieces...

"Tsk, what a fuss! Commander, look carefully, this is what we call fireworks!"

Marco Polo squatted down, lit the long fuse, and then quickly rushed to Louis' side.

"Marco Polo, you kid..."

"Commander, watch the fireworks and stop talking nonsense..."

"Um..."

The small shield protected several people, and while Louis was dumbfounded, fireworks shot up into the sky. I thought it was a bright firework, but who would have thought that it was a picture of fish swimming in spring water...

There is a powerful feeling that makes people silent...

"Hey... Commander, I think I got the wrong fireworks. Will you believe me?"

"Won't..."

The fireworks exploded one after another, and the patterns changed again and again.

Tonight, the ship girl and the commander were both silent...

There was a bit more contempt in the eyes of several people when they looked at Marco Polo.

They really disagree with Marco Polo's actions...

At this moment, Frederick the Great was on his way.

You want to set off these spring water fireworks? Take me with you!

207o? Toast, drink milk, eat Commander, comfortable?

When the gorgeous fireworks bloomed over the port area, the ship girls walking on the street would naturally be attracted by them, and then they would flock to them...

Marco Polo got a lot of fireworks, and as long as no one else came to make trouble, he could have fun with them for a long time.

Louis looked up at the fireworks patterns in the sky. He was silent for a long time. In the end, he just gave Marco Polo a look of contempt and disdain. What the hell are you doing?

"Marco Polo, don't tell me you know me in the future. It's really embarrassing if you tell others..." Louis turned his head to the side. The pattern of fireworks was really embarrassing.

Marco Polo had anticipated Louis's reaction, so she just laughed and moved closer to Louis. "Commander, just tell me whether you are satisfied with this pattern or not. If you are, I have a lot more here."

She was beaming with joy as she took out one firework after another from the box. However, the patterns that followed made Louis frightened. When she was about to take the next step, Louis stopped her.

"Marco Polo, let's play some normal fireworks. You're putting me in a difficult position..." A drop of cold sweat flowed down Louis' forehead. Marco Polo's bottom line was really too low.

Hearing him say this, Marco Polo was very obedient, but there is no free lunch in this world...

"I set off fireworks for fun, Commander. If you don't let me set off fireworks, then you have to find me something else to have fun, right?" Marco Polo and Louis huddled together, and she whispered softly, but the greed in her eyes could not be concealed.

Marco Polo put his hand on Louis' shoulder. In the dim moonlight, he could see the woman's expectant eyes and her graceful figure.

Louis pondered for a few seconds and finally agreed to her reluctantly. Frederick the Great and the others would be here soon, and if they continued to make trouble, Louis himself would not survive.

After that, the fireworks that Marco Polo set off became more restrained, at least not as bold and heroic as before. Looking at the scene, people who didn't know would think that Marco Polo was setting off pornographic fireworks...

Louis and his companions took their belongings and left in a hurry. Before Frederick the Great and his companions arrived, they escaped.

Arriving at the deserted beach, Frederick the Great and Ron looked at each other in bewilderment. A question mark popped up over their heads: where had all the people gone?

There was still some ashes on the ground, which proved that Louis and his men had just left not long ago. Frederick the Great crossed his arms over his chest, and in the end he was just furious for a while, and then left...

"Commander, it's time to go to bed. Do you want to sleep in my dormitory? I recently changed to a new blanket!"

"Eh... No need, I'm used to being alone, go to sleep, I have some things to deal with tomorrow..."

Bailong came close to Louis and nudged him deliberately, and then Louis flatly rejected this guy's request. After the pillow fight in the dormitory before, Louis was still a little overwhelmed.

The fear in his heart made Louis take a step forward and rushed back to his dormitory. I'm afraid someone will not be able to sleep tonight...

"The commander ran away, aren't you going to chase him? What if he is caught by others?" Marco Polo asked Bailong.

"Don't worry, there is still a long way to go. Commander, you can't escape from my grasp. Let's go have breakfast with the Commander tomorrow morning, hehe..."

Bailong didn't chase after him, but Louis staggered back to his room. He didn't feel relieved until he locked the door.