The High-Tech Commander of KanColle

So one day when Albion was taking a walk, he happened to see Akagi watering the flowers.

So I suddenly thought, should I learn how to grow flowers?

So it gradually became a habit, and now I also like to grow flowers to cultivate my sentiments.

Binjiang is actually not very interested in flowers and plants, but considering that he is going to confront the commander...

What do couples outside do when they confess their love?

Binjiang was too embarrassed to ask experienced wedding boat operators, so he had to figure it out on his own.

After searching the Internet for a collection of confessions lasting more than ten minutes.

Binjiang realized it.

The confessions in the collection can be different in everything, but they all seem to have to have flowers.

When confessing your love, you should hand over your flowers.

Binjiang was thoughtful, so he prepared to get some flowers.

I was originally planning on going out to buy it, but when I looked, I saw Albion watering the flowers… Isn’t this ready-made?

So Binjiang asked, "Well, Albion, can I pick some of your flowers?"

Albion was a little surprised, stopped watering the flowers and asked, "Binjiang, why did you want to pick flowers?"

Binjiang was too embarrassed to say that he was going to confess to the commander, so he said:

"Isn't this room in need of some embellishment?"

Albion did not doubt him and readily agreed: "Sure, go ahead and pick it."

Albion felt that if the flowers were left unpicked, they would wither, so it would be better to pick them and let people appreciate them.

Binjiang happily entered the flower garden, but after entering, he felt a little troubled.

"Albion, what kind of flowers do you think I should pick?"

Albion is very atmospheric

And confident: "Whatever you want, you can find it here."

This is mainly because there are sisters in the port area who like to tend to flowers and plants from time to time, so their commander was very considerate and prepared some things for the surrounding flower beds. In each area, it can be done so that it is summer here and winter next door.

So you can even enjoy plum blossoms in summer and cherry blossoms in winter in this area.

It is said that some of Nagato's abilities were referenced, such as the cherry blossoms blooming all year round where she is.

In general, Ren Anhe feels that Nagato's passive skills are quite useful.

Binjiang asked, "Do you have any recommendations?"

Albion pondered for a moment and asked back, "That depends on your idea, because different occasions and different objects require different flowers... and you said you want to decorate the room, right? Then some flowers are not so good. Those that smell bad are pass, and those that are harmful to the body if you smell them for a long time are also pass..."

Albion recommended to Binjiang without thinking, "Well, if that's the case, then why don't you try this? Although it's not really a flower, it's still good to put indoors, the spider plant."

Albion picked up the flowers and the flowerpot together and recommended them to Binjiang.

Binjiang could only bite the bullet and say, "Okay, okay..."

Then after saying a few more perfunctory words, he took the spider plant and left.

What else can I do? Tell Albion that I am going there to confess my love, and ask him to recommend Huabei.

It's like asking someone to recommend flowers to you in front of them, and then confessing your love to the person you secretly love...

In front of a tauren?

Anyway, Binjiang had no choice but to retreat in a panic.

Albion tilted his head, a little confused, why did he always feel...

Is there something weird about Riverside?

Never mind...

Puzzled, Albion began to think and continued to water and prune his flowers and plants.

…………

Binjiang fled in a somewhat embarrassed manner, and then waited until there was no one around before picking up the "flower" that Albion gave him.

Isn't this just an indoor plant? How can it be a flower?

Binjiang sighed, forget it, just let it be, I will keep it in my room from now on...

Just as I was thinking this, a surprised voice rang out.

"Good morning, Binjiang... Why are you carrying a... spider plant so early in the morning? What are you doing here? Isn't this spider plant grown by Albion?"

Binjiang's body suddenly became stiff.

This, this sound is...

He tensed up and turned around, only to find his commander, Ren Anhe.

"Morning, morning... Commander."

Binjiang's smile froze a little as he greeted her.

Ren Anhe glanced at Binjiang suspiciously, then said, "You too... So, this is the spider plant that Albion gave you?"

"Yeah, that's right, I said I wanted to decorate my interior a little bit..." Binjiang said.

Ren Anhe said, "It's good. When you have nothing to do, you can take care of some flowers and plants. It's good for your body and mind."

Having said that, he patted Binjiang on the shoulder and prepared to leave.

Just as they passed each other, Binjiang held the flowerpot in one hand and suddenly grabbed Ren Anhe with the other hand.

"Commander!"

Although Binjiang couldn't see her own face, she could tell from the feeling of heat that her face must be red, right?

Binjiang stammered, "Um, Commander, are you free this afternoon?"

Ren Anhe said: "Yes, yes...what is it?"

Binjiang lowered his head and whispered, "Well, in the afternoon, in my room...I want to wear the wedding dress again to show you..."

Say it, say it out!

Binjiang's eyes gradually turned into mosquito-repellent eyes.

Tashkent said what he had been taught to say...

Ren Anhe's lips gradually curled up. This was one or two of them. It was spring time, and they couldn't help themselves?

So looking at Binjiang like this, he swallowed back the words that he originally wanted to tease her, otherwise this girl would be really embarrassed to death.

Ren Anhe nodded: "Okay, I will be there on time... I will be looking forward to it."

Binjiang nodded vigorously without saying a word, then turned around and ran as if something was chasing him.

When I was leaving, I almost tripped over my left foot.

Ren Anhe looked at the fleeing figure, chuckled, and left briskly.

…………

That afternoon, Ren Anhe came to Binjiang's room as promised.

Unlike usual days, Binjiang's room seemed to have been carefully decorated.

The candlesticks were decorated in red, there were big wedding characters, and even the curtains were changed to bright red...

This is definitely a wedding room.

As for Tashkent...how should I put it, the clothes she wore made Ren Anhe want to laugh.

Tashkent looked at Ren Anhe expressionlessly: "Comrade, what are you laughing at?"

"No, I just thought of something funny... haha."

Ren Anhe looked Tashkent up and down. It wasn't that Tashkent's clothes were ridiculous, but mainly because Ren Anhe was somewhat suspicious whether Tashkent had been fooled.

"Do you know what this dress is?"

Ren Anhe asked tentatively.

Tashkent looked down at himself.

Well, some ancient style

The clothes are very simple, but they make people feel unexpectedly festive.

Tashkent shook his head: "I don't know."

"Is there any mystery behind this dress?"

Tashkent was suspicious.

Ren Anhe said: "No, there is no mystery..."

Well, it is the clothes that the maidservants wear when the eldest lady gets married in ancient TV dramas, commonly known as Chinese bridesmaid dresses.

Usually she is the kind of little maid who can’t survive more than three episodes in a TV series.

It seems that Tashkent did something to make Binjiang a little annoyed, otherwise Tashkent would not be asked to wear this.

Tashkent wrinkled her nose, somewhat puzzled.

Binjiang sees himself like this, and now Comrade-chan is also like this...

Let's go ask Prince Eugen later. She seems to have lived in Donghuang the longest among all the people in the port area...

Tashkent said: "Binjiang is inside, I will leave first."

Having said that, Tashkent left cleanly and considerately helped to close the door.

Ren Anhe walked leisurely into the inner room.

Compared to the bridal shop at that time, Binjiang now looks more formal.

The bright red wedding dress, phoenix coronet and bridal robe, as well as the red veil covered her delicate face, making it difficult to see clearly.

This is a very formal wedding room scene.

Even the bright red quilt was bulging, as if there was something inside. As expected, it should be the homonym of "早生贵子" (early birth of a noble son), which means dates, peanuts, longans and melon seeds.

It's really formal, and you can see that Binjiang has put a lot of effort into it. It's not easy to get it to this point in just one morning.

"Riverside?"

Ren Anhe called out softly.

The bride on the bed trembled slightly: "Commander."

Ren Anhe smiled and said, "It's not time to call the commander now."

The girl has taken one step, so I have to take the rest of the steps well.

"Husband?"

Binjiang's voice was trembling.

Ren Anhe slowly walked to Binjiang's side, and suddenly asked: "This is the first time for me... Should I lift the veil directly?"

Binjiang was silent for a moment, then said, "Let's keep it simple... just open your veil first."

Ren Anhe lifted the veil and saw a stunning face.

The room was originally a little dim with only candlelight, but after this charming face appeared in front of Ren Anhe, it seemed that the room was a little brighter.

"very beautiful."

As a science student, Ren Anhe's literary literacy is quite lacking, so he can only express his inner admiration.

Binjiang opened his mouth, wanting to imitate the ancient Donghuang people and write something literary, such as "I wish to be a pair of wings in the sky", exchange secret codes with Ren Anhe, drink the wedding wine, and finally get down to business after the ceremony...

The last night passed.

But now Binjiang overestimated the literary accomplishment of his commander.

I sighed helplessly. At this point, it seemed as if the elegant Binjiang had returned.

Binjiang said: "This scene is a bit deserted right now... Let's choose an auspicious day and hold a banquet to invite all my companions. I want to tell everyone that you are my lover, Binjiang!"