The High-Tech Commander of KanColle

But the strange thing is that Egil just touched his head, did not fight back, and did not even speak ill of Prince Eugen.

Tiancheng opened his mouth, but closed it again.

Egil, you are being...what is it? CPU? Or NBA?

Anyway, it was ended by her letter?

You didn't fight back? You're used to it?

You can't do this. If you keep going like this, you will be caught and your good life will be over.

As the sole pusher of the initial ship and Xiao An, Tiancheng felt that he couldn't go on like this. When he had time, he had to give Egil some lessons.

It's interesting to see two pearls competing with the same face, but it's no fun at all when one of them dominates.

Amagi, who has been spending a long time with Prince Eugen these days, has successfully transformed himself into a fun-loving person and is ready to personally add fuel to the fire.

"I'm telling you, you should just practice with Albion for a few days, understand? It's okay to get beaten a little. Your level is more than enough to teach her..."

"The important thing is to make this little girl happy, understand?"

Prince Eugen, who calls herself the Big Sister of the Port District, begins assigning tasks to the current Middle Sister of the Port District, who is also the part-time youngest.

Egil was not convinced: "No, why should I be beaten? Why can't you come in person?"

It’s okay for my family members to hit me, but not for outsiders.

Prince Eugen continued to look at Egil as if he was an idiot: "I am so skilled, it's really ridiculous.

If she gets into a fight, she'll be lucky to run into me."

Egil thought about it and it seemed so. Could it be that he had finally escaped from the special training of Prince Eugen and the others and no longer had to be beaten, but now he had to be beaten again for the commander's mission of salvaging the ship?

No, this won't work. I feel like if I continue like this, the status of the port will get lower and lower.

No, I even once had the goal of becoming the port's initial ship, the first secretary ship, and the first wedding ship. When did I become such a loser?

Egil began to reflect on himself.

"Let's not talk about this. Anyway, you should remember the mission. I'm not going to let you get beaten every day..." Prince Eugen interrupted Egil's reflection.

"Okay, I get it." Egil said reluctantly.

Tiancheng sighed quietly, this silly roe deer...

"Oh, by the way, is it because of the Siren attack that we will dock early to rest this time?" Egil suddenly asked.

"Yes, probably tomorrow. The boat will stop for half a day. Do you want to go down for a walk? We should be at the border of Donghuang and Royal." Prince Eugen asked.

"it is good."

Both women agreed.

54. Amagi: You really don’t know how to pick up girls

"Where are the people? Why are they all gone?"

We arrived at the border between Donghuang and Royal. As soon as we got off the boat, Prince Eugen and Tiancheng disappeared.

Egil was also missing, leaving only a note in his room:

"We'll get off the boat and go shopping, and buy some snacks for the journey. You can take care of it yourself."

Your sister, Princess Eugen.

He sighed. He thought that after becoming a commander, there would definitely be a little girl following him during his journey, and he could experience the feeling of being a master.

But in the end, I am still alone.

When we arrived at this temporary rest pier, many people got off the boat.

It was probably frightened by the sudden attack of the sirens and needed to rest on the spot for a while.

This place also has a port area and a maritime bureau. Although it is small in scale, it gives tourists a strong sense of security.

Just when Ren Anhe was thinking about getting off the boat for a stroll, he happened to see Albion, who looked like a statue of Venus with arms, at the gangway.

But for some reason, this Venus is surrounded by a bit of sadness.

"What's wrong? Why are you alone?"

Ren Anhe took the initiative to step forward and stood beside Albion. The sea breeze blew, and a faint and elegant fragrance mixed in the wind rushed into Ren Anhe's nostrils.

Albion seemed to come back to his senses. Seeing that it was Ren Anhe, a charming smile appeared on his face: "Ah, it's Senior, it's nothing, it's just that they all went ashore to rest, so..."

"Why didn't you go together?" Ren Anhe asked.

A trace of resentment flashed in Albion's eyes: "Senior, sometimes, when facing a lady, you can't ask too many questions."

Ren Anhe laughed: "I'm sorry, I just felt that you seemed to be in a bad mood, so I wanted to ask what happened and whether I can help."

"Well, thank you for your kindness, but it's not a particularly important matter." Albion hesitated, as if he didn't know whether he should say it.

Ren Anhe wondered, at this time, how did Tiancheng teach him last time?

Oh, yes, at this time you should say: "Sometimes, speaking out the uncomfortable things in your heart may make you feel better."

Well, it's worthy of me to learn and apply what I have learned.

Ren Anhe gave himself a thumbs up.

Albion listened to what An He said, hesitated for a while, and then slowly said:

"Well, I'm one of the escort girls who joined in midway. I'm not very familiar with them. They were already very familiar friends before, so with me joining in midway... the atmosphere was a little awkward."

"Plus, my personality may be a little too serious, so I always feel that I can't fit in with them."

I see. This is why there are different circles in a school. If you are a transfer student and you are not very serious, you will not be able to fit into other people's small circles.

Ren Anhe's heart skipped a beat. Oh no! Tiancheng hadn't taught him the standard answer to this question.

It’s okay for me to communicate with you using academic knowledge, but being a close friend and helping you solve interpersonal problems is not my strong point.

But having said this, Ren Anhe could only bite the bullet and say, "Actually, if you are in a different circle, you don't have to force yourself to blend in."

"Don't need to blend in?" Albion was a little confused.

Ren Anhe said, "Well, how should I put it? Anyway, if you two have different personalities and care about different things, and you two can't talk to each other, then what will happen?"

“That turned into an awkward conversation.”

"If you chat awkwardly, you won't be able to chat for long. Friends, at least you have to have some common language to become friends. That's why people say on the Internet that if you are in different circles, you can't force tolerance."

"At that time, they will also cater to your ideas and talk about topics that you are not interested in, and you will be the same. Over time, it will be very tiring to get along with them. Such people cannot be called friends."

Ren Anhe could only take a set he saw on the Internet

Come out and use it, I hope Albion won’t be harmed by me.

Albion's eyes lit up as he listened: "I understand, Senior. What I pursue is my own growth. I am just a passer-by along the way. I don't need to waste too much time on some scenery along the way."

Albion realized that before he met his seniors, communicating with them felt a bit tiring, and what he gained were only some very superficial things.

It can even be said that there was no gain.

Because what they usually talk about is either how they go shopping in their spare time or how they share their life experiences like cooking.

As for me, what I like is to absorb all kinds of knowledge like a sponge.

So we can’t chat.

But when I’m with my seniors, I can talk about things that I like, so I’m not only having fun, but also making continuous progress.

Is this the circle that the seniors mentioned?

As expected of a sensible and well-behaved younger elf, Albion started to imagine what he had said, and came up with very reasonable and convincing words.

"I understand! Senior! Thank you for your enlightenment!"

Albion seemed to have let go of something, and the atmosphere around him seemed to become lighter.

Ren Anhe: “……?”

No, girl, what do you understand? What did I say? How did you solve the puzzle?

But since Albion had come to his senses, Ren Anhe was happy about it, so he invited him:

"Would you like to go for a walk with me today? I've been on the boat for so long, and I want to get down to earth and take a walk."

Albion nodded subconsciously. After getting a positive answer, Ren Anhe got off the boat first, and Albion followed closely behind.

At this time, in a dessert shop not far away, Prince Eugen and Egil looked like real sisters, both holding binoculars to watch the interaction between Ren Anhe and Albion.

Tiancheng ate the cake in small bites, with a face full of thoughts of "subway, old people, and mobile phones".

"No, you are ship girls. How far is this? The night attack group 694936135 has to use a telescope?"

There is no such thing as presbyopia among KanColle.

Prince Eugen said casually, "I don't understand, Amagi, what is this called? We are following secretly from behind, so we need to have the atmosphere of secretly following. This is how other people follow others."

"No, there are still people who follow others like this in today's society? No, I should say there are still people who will follow others? Where did you see it? You didn't call the police to arrest him?"

Tiancheng looked like he had seen a ghost in the mirror.

Prince Eugen said: "On TV..."

"Ah, but..."

Egil looked at the backs of Ren Anhe and Albion as they blended into the crowd, and then he withdrew his gaze.

She poked at the cake in front of her with a bit of gloom: "Why, why do I have to watch here?"

"Wait until Xiao An tricks the girl back, and then you can go out with Xiao An alone." Prince Eugen comforted.

"You said it." Egil looked happy.

"Well, I did." Prince Eugen said casually.

"But seriously, Xiao An still has a lot of practice to do."

Tiancheng said.

Prince Eugen nodded in agreement: "Indeed, some small details of interacting with girls are still a bit bad... When getting off the boat, you should let the girls get off first, otherwise, you should hold their hands when you are in front."

"I've thought of the reason. I'm just afraid that the girl might step on something and fall." Tiancheng also echoed the same sentiment.

After all, Albion was wearing a snow-white dress today, which would be easy to step on when going down the stairs.

"There is still a lot of practice to do. Just teach him slowly. Fortunately, the person I chose for him this time is of a lower rank." Prince Eugen said.

"Will you continue to follow me?" Tiancheng asked.

"Follow, why not follow...Egil, pay the bill, and let's go."

"Ah? Why me?"

"Nonsense, it's all Xiao An's money anyway."

Prince Eugen didn't think that being a gigolo was a shameful thing at all. After all, as a ship girl, what's wrong with being a gigolo for the commander?

Little do people know that in most of the ports, the commander is the "gigolo" who lives off the ship girls.

"Oh," said Egil.

…………

"Hmm, there's actually a bookstore here. It's rare to see a bookstore near the pier."

Albion and Ren Anhe were strolling in a small commercial street near the dock, just wandering aimlessly, mainly because they had been on the ship for too long and wanted to get off to feel the atmosphere of everyday life.

Albion's eyes lit up when he saw a Donghuang-style bookstore with antique decoration.

"I wonder if there's a book I want in there..." Albion seemed interested.

Ren Anhe just glanced at it and said, "I don't think there's the book you want in there."

"Why?" Albion asked humbly.

"Look, what is the poster outside this bookstore promoting?" Ren Anhe asked back.

Albion looked at it carefully. Hmm, what is this?

"Five-year college entrance examination and three-year simulations have arrived", "New products of Xiaoti Kuangzuo have been launched", "For your child, if you love him, buy him the Qidong Huanggang test paper from this bookstore."

Of

There are endless posters and slogans of this kind.