The High-Tech Commander of KanColle

Belfast glanced at Scylla and said, "The gifts that everyone prepared for the master have been placed in the master's room in advance... You don't have to leave tonight, just stay in the port area. After all, your gift can only be given to the master tomorrow morning, right?"

Scylla was speechless

He laughed: "You really can't be satisfied with anything, so I'd better obey your command."

"come on."

"Ah."

163. The Forgotten Enterprise

Even a lively party will eventually come to an end.

Amid everyone's laughter and lively cheers, this year's Christmas Eve party came to an end.

The little ones also returned to their rooms and gradually fell asleep under the care of Charybdis and other adults.

But Belfast stayed in the lounge.

After all, everyone went to rest. As a maid, I couldn't stand the messiness of this place, so I still had to clean it up.

But before that, Belfast tidied up Ren Anhe's room and made the bed.

No one knew where Egil and Prince Eugen had gone, while York took Haman back to his dormitory.

Yorktown drank some wine today because of the festival, and her delicate face had an alluring blush due to being slightly tipsy.

With a hint of intoxication, her usual gentleness and sweetness turned into charm and attraction.

Harman knew how to take care of York's child. She helped York onto the sofa considerately, and then poured him a glass of warm water to sober him up.

He even went to the bathroom to prepare a warm towel and placed it next to York City.

Next, Harman washed his face and changed out of his embarrassing Christmas clothes.

After doing all this, Hamanman curled up beside Yorktown like a kitten.

"Hamanman has grown up and learned how to take care of others."

York City, feeling a little drunk, gently stroked Haman's head and said so.

Harman also smiled proudly: "Hehe, after all, I have grown up too."

There was a trace of confusion in York City's eyes, and then he muttered to himself:

"I think, have I forgotten something?"

Harman thought for a moment and said, "No, right? There are no missions today... It's Christmas Eve, so we have a holiday... No, Donghuang doesn't have a holiday."

"Maybe it's my illusion..."

York City smiled, stretched, and said lazily:

"Well, change your clothes, wash up, and go to bed... I'm so sleepy."

…………

At this time, the iron blood was far away in the horizon.

It was snowing heavily outside, on the ground, on the eaves, and on the grass.

Everything was covered in white.

Qiye was alone in a house as warm as spring, staring out the window in a daze.

Behind me was a slightly deserted atmosphere and an unfinished takeaway pizza on the table.

"Merry Christmas... I wonder what my sister is doing? Maybe something's up..."

Enterprise muttered.

Christmas, for White Eagle, should be a day of holiday and time together, but now Enterprise is alone in a foreign country...

Well, maybe it’s because my sister is in Donghuang, so she didn’t have a holiday. That should be it. Could it be that she forgot about her...

This is how companies convince themselves.

"Am I actually becoming so sentimental?"

Enterprise smiled somewhat self-deprecatingly.

Ever since my sister was able to stand up, I seemed to have shed that layer of steel-hard outer shell.

Instead, I have become sentimental. If this idea were put on my past self, I would definitely think it is very pretentious.

"It's almost here..."

There was a look of anticipation on Qiye's face. He would be able to go home during the Spring Festival. Then, it would be time for him to call Ren Anhe the commander with dignity.

"dong dong dong"

There was a knock on the door and Enterprise was a little confused.

who can that be?

She doesn't know many people in Tiexue, so why would they come to visit her today, Christmas?

"coming."

Enterprise said loudly, then stood up and opened the door.

When he opened the door, the person outside surprised Enterprise a little.

There is no need to say much about Hipper. Because of Ren Anhe, he and Hipper can be considered good friends.

As for the two people behind him...it surprised Enterprise a little.

"Aren't you going to invite us in?"

Said the dignified-looking blonde.

"Please come in..."

Enterprise stepped aside to let the three people in.

Then he came close to Hipper and asked in a low voice: "Why are they here?"

Hipper whispered, "I came here to look for you, and then I met these two at the door...they knew I was looking for you, so they followed me without even changing their clothes."

The enterprise was even more confused. It was very strange. He didn't have any relationship with these two people. They were just nodding acquaintances at most. Why did they come to him deliberately?

However, Enterprise also noticed the two women's attire. They were both wearing the iron-blooded military uniforms that were only worn on formal occasions, one black and one white.

With their similar faces, you can tell at first glance that they are sisters.

"So... Bismarck, Tirpitz, is there anything you can do for me?"

Enterprise asked immediately.

For some reason, Tirpitz looked away, as if he was afraid to look Enterprise in the eye.

As for Bismarck...

As the Iron-Blooded Chancellor, the head of the Maritime Bureau, and the flagship of the Iron-Blooded Headquarters, Bismarck also said somewhat stiffly:

"Merry Christmas……"

The company felt something was wrong. Why did it suddenly become Merry Christmas? And you didn't answer the question.

Bismarck said nothing, just stared at the fire quietly. Tirpitz also looked around. For a moment, the scene was a little silent and awkward.

"Actually, due to some matters, my sister and I came here to avoid the limelight."

Finally, it was Tirpitz who spoke.

Although she has a cold personality, she is a little embarrassed because of her sister?

So I can only let my sister do things that she is not good at.

"Get out of the limelight? Who can get these two tough guys to come here and hide out?"

Enterprise came to the nature, sat up straight and asked.

Hipper also had an inquiring look in his eyes.

As a member of the Iron-Blooded Maritime Administration, how could I not know?

"That's right, Frederick the Great..."

Tirpitz held his forehead with one hand, seeming helpless.

"Frederick the Great?" Hipper smiled, as if he understood something.

By the way, he looked at Bismarck with a gloating smile.

“Is there any connection between the two?” The more the companies listened, the more confused they became.

"Let me tell you... Isn't Bismarck the flagship of the Iron Blood and the head of the Maritime Administration?"

Hipper said.

"That's right." Enterprise nodded slightly.

"However, Frederick the Great's reputation may only stay on the surface, that he is very strong, capable, a colorful and rare sea legend, and a scientific research ship, right?"

Hipper continued.

"But Frederick the Great has a habit... I can't say it's a bad habit, it can only be said to be a bit distressing."

"That is, as a ship girl, she is like a parent, a little too... maternal."

"Overflowing maternal instinct?" Enterprise seemed a little confused.

Hipper nodded: "Yes, it's the overflowing maternal instinct. In the iron-blooded Maritime Administration, no matter who you call, they are all 'children', 'children', even Bismarck and Tirpitz are like this..."

Hipper was a little amused: "But the problem is that Frederick the Great's aura and maternal feeling are too strong. Even Bismarck and Tirpitz, who were born much earlier than her, always subconsciously couldn't raise their heads in front of her. It was like a primary school student being found and scolded by his mother."

Enterprises are extremely surprised: "Is it so outrageous?"

She looked at Bismarck and Tirpitz, and neither of them objected, obviously agreeing.

Qiye was silent for a moment. This was even more exaggerated than his own sister...

"So, today is Christmas Eve, and the Maritime Administration is having a dinner party. After my sister and I gave our speeches, we were about to find an excuse to leave, but we happened to run into Hipper, so we followed him."

Tirpitz said softly.

Hipper was stunned, then crossed his arms in displeasure: "So you are using me as a shield?"

Under Hipper's gaze, Tirpitz's cold face flushed with a hint of red, and he was obviously a little embarrassed.

"But, as the head of the Maritime Administration, would it be a problem if you were not there? And Frederick the Great wouldn't just focus on you, right?"

Companies are still very confused.

"You don't understand. Generally speaking, as the director of the Maritime Safety Administration, I always sit there, motionless, like a sculpture, quietly watching over everyone. This is also considered a tradition of our Iron Maritime Safety Administration... But this is where the problem lies."

Bismarck finally spoke calmly, with a hint of helplessness in his words.

"Because I was sitting there alone, Frederick the Great would always come over to ask about my well-being. Plus, she was already very tall, and I was sitting over there, and Frederick the Great's aura was overwhelming..."

"So my sister always feels ashamed, like a child who is spoiled by her parents and always takes care of her. It's a bit embarrassing." Tirpitz said softly.

"Is that so..." Enterprise imagined it and shuddered subconsciously.

Just imagining it, the company feels as if there are dozens of bugs crawling all over its body, which is extremely uncomfortable, not to mention that the person involved has experienced it.

"Thank you for your hard work." Enterprise said to Bismarck sincerely.

Bismarck also sighed, and then looked at the half-eaten pizza on the enterprise table:

"You're eating this on Christmas Eve?"

Enterprise nodded: "My sister said that if I were to treat myself a little better outside, I would have to eat military rations, compressed biscuits, etc., so I thought I would make some good food today."

The three girls present looked at Enterprise with pity.

Do you have any misunderstandings about eating good food?

Tirpitz sighed and said, "Do you have any in the kitchen? Let's make some. It's Christmas Eve, so let's have a meal together."

Enterprise was even more surprised: "You two can cook?"

Why did she remember that in the past, when everyone was negotiating and meeting together, it seemed that these two were not in charge of Tiexue’s meals?

Bismarck glanced at Hipper: "We won't, but she will."

Hipper jumped up like a cat whose tail was stepped on.