Come and connect with me!

Is that Bumblebee's voice? She seems a little angry?

[It's okay, it's okay, you can go together, hiss...]

He, what is he hissing about?

Tirpitz's pupils shrank, and a strange feeling of heat crept up from his neck.

[You saw it, Bismarck actually launched a sneak attack! ]

Steal, sneak attack?

The image of Bismarck changed little by little in Tirpitz's eyes. The face that turned red due to anger in his imagination did not seem to be for the right reason.

Bismarck, where is she and what is she doing?

[Uh, it's not as serious as you said. Maybe they just want to make it quick. By the way, Bumblebee, don't you need to accompany Yorktown and the others? ]

[I'm still more curious about the Commander's daily schedule. I didn't expect that he has such a good relationship with Bismarck. ]

"Tirpitz?"

Prince Eugen waved in front of her eyes, briefly shifting Tirpitz's attention to Prince Eugen.

"You look really uncomfortable, wait a moment."

Prince Eugen blinked and gently asked her to turn around. The other end without the earphone rested on Prince Eugen's soft thigh. With this action, the sound gradually became a little blurred. Tirpitz smelled the scent of grass and leaned on Prince Eugen's thigh. His mentality calmed down a little.

Yes, I shouldn't doubt Bismarck, she must have been reluctant.

Thinking of this, Tirpitz's breathing became a little steadier. At this moment, she suddenly realized that cold sweat had broken out on her entire back. This feeling of panic made her more frightened than even the most dangerous battle she had ever encountered.

Losing in battle means nothing more than death, but there are many things in this world that are more terrifying than death.

She reached out and fiddled with the hair near her temple, finally turning down the volume.

I am not in a good condition to monitor Bismarck anymore. I can't calm down. I'd better wait until...

"Feeling better now? Well, let me give you a massage to relieve the pressure on your brain."

"Ah."

Tirpitz responded vaguely, and the next moment, a pair of soft fingers pressed lightly on her head, but such a delicate massage technique made Tirpitz's body vibrate again.

[Bismarck, can you move around? 】

[I'm not a corpse. No, even if I become a corpse, you still have to keep your promise! ]

Prince Eugen's fingertips touched Tirpitz's temple, making the sound in the headphones suddenly louder, even the strangeness in Wuming's voice and Bismarck's slightly complacent voice were perfectly revealed!

"I, I better get up!"

The kind that makes your heart beat faster, along with anger and a strange feeling in your body.

"Tirpitz, you look weird today?"

Prince Eugen looked at Tirpitz with a suspicious look on his face.

"Are you hot? Your head is burning."

"No, it's nothing."

Tirpitz stayed in the deserted port area all year round, guarding an area alone, daydreaming, fishing, and exercising. After developing a series of hobbies, it was natural that she finally picked up a book and became a literary girl.

The most unavoidable thing about books in the human world is emotion, and love is the most passionate emotion. There are countless books depicting love. She used to sneer at these vague things, but after reading them, she compared today's live broadcast with the many books in her mind one by one, except that the heroine was replaced by Bismarck, which made her mind completely confused.

"But, are your ears uncomfortable? Can I help you move your hair aside and take a look?"

"No, no need."

Tirpitz stared at Prince Eugen blankly, suddenly swallowed his saliva, and spoke with a wandering look.

"I......"

Do you want to continue listening?

She subconsciously squeezed her legs together.

Chapter 1185 The Rift Between Sisters

"Phew, half an hour."

Bismarck's biological clock accurately reminded her of the time change. To prove it, she raised her head and glanced at the wall, only to find that it had become empty.

"There was an explosion just before, so the clock on the wall is gone."

Wuming patted Bismarck on the shoulder, indicating that she could get up.

I don’t know why, but today Bismarck is particularly...excited. I think this is the right word to describe him.

When she saw several ship girls staying in the command room, she probably had some thoughts of retreating, but after she took a few deep breaths, this blonde girl with a sharp temperament and a demeanor that was even a bit like Enterprise, took calm steps and a sense of decisiveness that she had never had before, and simply got into Wuming's arms. When facing Bumblebee's slightly unhappy questioning, she also learned to pinch the soft flesh on Wuming's waist without any instruction.

Although she was a little timid at one point, she was able to adapt quickly. If she was facing Wuming alone, the latter's aggressive gaze would make her feel uncomfortable all over. However, when the number of Rubik's Cube ships here exceeded that of Wuming the human, she immediately found a familiar feeling. She treated Wuming as the thick chair in the Prime Minister's Office and started arguing with the Rubik's Cube ships present. Even after realizing that Wuming was unable to move his hands and feet, Bismarck's posture seemed more relaxed.

"Is that so? Wait a moment."

Bismarck did not follow his request, but instead skillfully called out a light screen, on which the timing system clearly showed that the time for fulfilling the bet had passed.

"Well, see you next time, Commander."

Bismarck stood up and left, the corners of her mouth slightly raised. Even she herself couldn't explain why she was so happy today. If she had to say, her state was more like that in an RPG game, when facing an invincible boss, she found its weaknesses from other angles. Even if victory was still a long way off, she had to admit that this little hope was indeed inspiring.

"See you."

Bismarck paused slightly, then continued to walk out of the command room as if nothing had happened. When she turned the corner in the corridor, she caught a glimpse of Wuming in the command room. After seeing her off, he immediately grabbed Reno's hand without any reluctance.

The sense of joy gradually faded.

cut.

Bismarck sighed inwardly.

The excitement she had felt from having won something suddenly turned sour, and anger suddenly boiled over in her heart for no apparent reason.

He's just a playboy, and I shouldn't be mad about that.

The voice of reason whispered in the left side of her head.

The right side of the head remained silent, just silently raising the middle finger.

This was not the first time he had encountered this kind of situation, or rather, it was like this every time. Although he could feel the love for himself, this love could also be quickly transferred. After realizing this, even though Bismarck had been called too old-fashioned more than once, he could not help but get angry.

She took one last look at the command room and left with a sullen face.

In the dormitory area of ​​the port area, Prince Eugen leaned lazily on the pavilion by the roadside, tapping lightly on the wine bottle with his fingertips, making a crisp sound.

"Eugen, how is Tirpitz today?"

In just a few minutes, Bismarck had composed himself and spoke as usual.

"It's okay. At least I managed to hold her back. Really, Tirpitz is never polite. The mission of accompanying her should be settled as work injury."

As soon as Prince Eugen saw Bismarck, he couldn't help but complain.

"Well, I admit that this is a work-related injury, but you should go to Wuming to ask for money. I can't give you anything now."

Bismarck's voice fluctuated slightly, and she was still a little annoyed when she mentioned Wuming.

"Ah, you're right. But if I think about it carefully, even before, the settlement of work injury was just a vacation. I'm almost on vacation here."

Prince Eugen bit his finger and spoke vaguely.

"Put this aside for now, Tirpitz, did she ask anything?"

For some reason, although there was no reason, some kind of intuition made Bismarck care about his sister's opinion.

"I asked a lot of questions, but I'm just worried about you. Oh, and she seems to be a little sick... I suspect there's something wrong with the ship's equipment. She was talking incoherently before."

Prince Eugen picked up the bottle, boldly bit off the cap with his teeth, and poured the wine into his throat. The hot and cold feelings rushed into her throat, making her half-close her eyes in satisfaction.

"...Well, thank you very much. Then I will go...take a shower first, and then go see her."

Bismarck hesitated to speak, then asked as if to make amends.

"Is she in the room?"

"Yes, she lay on my lap for a while and her face turned red, so I asked her to rest for a while. She should be lying on the bed now."

Prince Eugen smacked his lips.

"It's so strange. She seems very shy and refuses to let me help her change her clothes. Is it because she's too close to you? Am I no longer her only friend?"

"It's not better. Although there are many things here that I don't like, the atmosphere is indeed better than that of Iron Blood. It will be easier for her to make friends here than in Iron Blood."

Bismarck shook his head, teased Prince Eugen, and quickly returned to his room. Not long after, Bismarck wiped his wet blond hair, changed into a comfortable coat, and came to Tirpitz's door.

knock knock knock.

After a moment, Tirpitz's slightly cold voice sounded.

"Bismarck?"

"I heard that you were not feeling well, so I came to see you. Is it convenient for you to open the door now?"

Bismarck spoke a little awkwardly.

Although he had thousands of words in his heart, he couldn't say them when they came to his mouth. He thought that the small victory he got from Wuming could give him more courage, but he never thought that Bismarck was much more cowardly than he thought.

The door slowly opened, and a faint fragrance wafted out, the same smell as that on Bismarck.

This was the smell of the toiletries provided in the guest rooms. Tirpitz's hair looked a little messy, and drops of water fell on his shoulders. The blue color of his eyes, which was the same as the person opposite him, seemed to be filled with something complicated.

"Bismarck...sister."

"Eh?"

Bismarck was a little stunned after hearing Tirpitz's words.

"I know it all."

Tirpitz said with pursed lips.

"what?"

"You and Wuming, the bet."

Tirpitz said this as if she had used up all her strength, and Bismarck in front of her fell into a suffocating silence.

"..."

Compared with Bismarck, Tirpitz is obviously more straightforward, or it can be said that after facing some event that destroyed his worldview, Tirpitz no longer has the energy to be tactful.

"That's true, but I..."

Bismarck seemed to be arguing weakly, but was interrupted by his sister.

"So do you like being with Wuming?"

Tirpitz bit his lip, with a certain expectation in his eyes. Bismarck was no stranger to this look. She knew what kind of answer Tirpitz needed at this moment.

"Of course not, this is just a ridiculous farce!"

She said firmly.

"That's it."

Tirpitz was silent for a while, then nodded slightly, his dimmed eyes lowered, hiding his expression in the shadow of his silver hair.

Another voice roared in my heart.

you're lying!

Chapter 1186 It’s time to confess

"Ah!"

"Commander, are you okay?"

In the command room, Wuming sneezed violently. This suddenness made him stunned. Reno was frantically searching for medicine.

"It's okay... Damn it, can I catch a cold with my constitution?"

Wuming looked at his hands in astonishment. Not to mention his current bug physique that had become stronger by basking in the sun, even when he had just activated the plug-in port, his physique was already very strong. He had not felt sick and weak for a long time, so he even felt unfamiliar with this kind of thing.

"Maybe it was infected by a wild cat."