Azur Lane, I really didn’t lose my memory!

Lu Xiuyuan was stunned.

He has never even touched a girl's hand before, this, this, this...isn't this progressing too fast! ?

Lu Xiuyuan retracted his hand as if he had been electrocuted, silently reciting the core values ​​in his heart.

This can't be blamed on me. He was the one who started it first. I was good enough that I managed to control myself and pull my hand back.

Even if you want to sue me for hooliganism, I am the passive party, so I should win the case, right?

"Master, do you remember anything?" Belfast asked casually, not taking what happened just now to heart at all.

"I've already said it, I didn't lose..."

When the words came to his lips, Lu Xiuyuan recalled the soft touch of his hand just now, and felt a little reluctant, so he changed his words: "Uh, I think I remembered something..."

At the same time, I silently pray to myself that I should be patriotic, dedicated, and friendly.

004-Take a chance and turn your bicycle into a motorcycle

Lu Xiuyuan couldn't resist the temptation after all and said something against his will.

There's no way, Befa is just... too big.

If you test him with this, he will definitely not be able to stand it and will make the mistake that every man will make.

However, Lu Xiuyuan changed his mind and decided that claiming that he had lost his memory was not a bad thing. After all, it would be difficult to explain to the ship girls that he had traveled to the game.

I can't tell the girls that they are all data in my game. Who can remember such details as the wedding date so clearly?

Generally speaking, this should be considered a white lie.

Not long after, the Kitchen Goddess and the others left the ward, leaving only Belfast and Lu Xiuyuan.

"Speaking of Beifa, Edinburgh said earlier that he found me unconscious on the beach." Lu Xiuyuan asked, "So who brought me back?"

Before waking up, Lu Xiuyuan had a dream. In the dream, he was rescued from the surging sea water, brought back to the shore, and seemed to have been given first aid.

The other party's first aid technique was not very skilled, and the force of the chest compressions was a little too strong, but Lu Xiuyuan was particularly impressed by the artificial respiration.

The tongue is soft, small, and has a citrus flavor. It must be a girl's.

Thinking of this, Lu Xiuyuan subconsciously licked his dry lips.

At first he thought it was just a fantasy of a dying person, but considering the fact that he was rescued and the dull pain in his chest, he guessed that it was not a fantasy.

"It was Miss Perseus. She was the first to find you and bring you back."

"Perseus..."

Lu Xiuyuan murmured to himself. As the strongest nurse pilot in the entire game, Perseus, Lu Xiuyuan was naturally quite familiar with him.

"Do you need me to call Miss Perseus over for you?"

Belfast was the perfect head maid. She guessed what Lu Xiuyuan was thinking just by looking at him.

"Okay, I want to feel it too..."

At this point, a noisy sound was heard from outside the ward. Lu Xiuyuan paused and asked, "Why is it so noisy outside?"

The distance was quite far, so the sound was not very loud, but I could barely make out that there were a lot of sounds and they were very chaotic.

Belfast stood up and walked to the door of the ward, called a nurse on duty, and after a brief inquiry, returned to Lu Xiuyuan.

"I don't know who leaked the news, but everyone knows that the master is injured and has lost his memory. Everyone is worried about the commander's health and wants to see him, but the goddess of the kitchen said that the master needs to rest for a while, so they are now blocked at the door by the Knights."

Belfast placed his hands in front of his stomach and asked respectfully, "Did they disturb the owner? Do you need me to drive them away?"

"No, let them in."

Lu Xiuyuan knows his own physical condition best. He knows that he is not sick and does not need to rest at all.

Besides, the girl is worried about your safety and wants to come to visit you. Isn't it inappropriate to just chase her away?

Besides, putting all this aside, from the bottom of his heart, he is also looking forward to meeting his wife in the game.

"But there are too many of them. If they were all put in the ward, they might not be able to fit in, and it would affect their owner's rest."

"how many?"

"Almost all the shipgirls in the entire port area have arrived."

Belfast hesitated for a moment, then answered after a brief thought: "I think it would be better to let each of their camps select a few representatives to visit the commander, so that the others can feel relieved."

"As you wish."

Belfast bowed, then turned and left the ward, closing the door gently.

The midsummer evening breeze blew, the white sheets drying outside the window fluttered, and the branches of the willow trees swayed in the sound of rustling.

The scattered rays of light from the setting sun shine through the windows in the corridor, casting mottled shadows on the smooth floor.

Following the direction of the noise, Belfast quickly walked through the corridor, turned another corner, and arrived at the main entrance of the hospital.

The blonde knight held a long sword in her hand, like a door god, blocking the surging crowd outside the door.

There were constant quarrels and complaints.

"I bled for Minato!"

"I moved bricks for the port area!"

"I have refined gold for Minato!"

"Let me in! I want to see the commander!"

"Commander, how can I live without you? Commander, please take me away!"

"The commander has lost his memory. I understand. Give it a try. The bicycle can be turned into a motorcycle. The port area is a big stage. Come if you want to fight!"

Hmm? There seems to be some weird words mixed in at the end.

As Belfast appeared, the crowd's attention was drawn to her and they became a little quieter.

As the commander's first wedding ship and a trusted head maid, Belfast is quite prestigious in the port area.

She scanned the noisy crowd and soon found the person she was looking for at the front of the line.

Belfast walked quickly forward and found a few acquaintances from the crowd. They gathered together to exchange opinions, and then looked at everyone.

"Okay, everyone go back first. We will inform the group of the commander's specific situation later."

"Everyone, go away and do whatever you need to do."

"I do not!"

Discordant voices came from the crowd: "Everyone knows that the commander has lost his memory now, you just want to eat it all for yourself!"

As soon as the words came out, the crowd, which had just quieted down a little, exploded again.

Most of the people present were mature older sisters, and none of them were fools.

Although it is a pity that the commander has lost his memory, from a certain perspective, this is also a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for the majority of ship girls.

In the past, due to the time of joining the port area, everyone had unequal opportunities to come into contact with the commander.

The ship girls who join the port early and grow step by step with the novice commander are more likely to leave an indelible impression on the commander.

Naturally, later ship girls did not have such an opportunity.

And now, the commander has lost his memory.

This is equivalent to reshuffling the cards. For the commander, everyone is a first impression, so in theory, everyone has an equal chance.

Whoever takes the lead will find it easier to establish an unshakable position in the commander's heart!

The so-called taking a chance and turning a bicycle into a motorcycle, if successful, then you will be the "first wife". Even if you lose, you haven't lost anything, right?

The crowd started to stir again.

The ochre-red-haired woman wearing a black military cap and looking dignified snorted, "Who said that? Say it again!"

The pressure from the king was overwhelming, and the crowd was silent for a moment, no one dared to reply.

"Bored, horny."

"It's disgraceful for a group of people to quarrel over a man!"

"Vanguard, you stay here and don't let anyone in."

005-The first Hong Kong Chicken Eating Competition officially begins

Contrary to the stereotype of the sickly patient, when everyone walked into the ward and saw Lu Xiuyuan chatting and laughing with the attending physician, the Kitchen Goddess, they immediately felt relieved.

It seems that the commander is in good condition.

"Commander, we're here to see you," someone said.

Lu Xiuyuan sat on the bed, holding the cup of water in his hand, and slowly scanned the crowd with his eyes.

Honestly, it was true that he was looking forward to and happy to see the wives in the game, but with so many wives suddenly appearing, Lu Xiuyuan, who had never been in a relationship, was a little overwhelmed. Fortunately, he now has an "amnesiac" character, so it's okay even if his behavior is a little inappropriate.

"Let me see, you are... Enterprise, Monarch, Amagi, Frederick the Great, Richelieu, Zhenhai, Veneto, and the Soviet Alliance."

After just a little thought, Lu Xiuyuan guessed the identities of several people.

This is not difficult, after all, Belfa said before that each camp should choose a representative to visit. Since it is a representative, it is likely to be a leader of each camp, and there are only a few ship girls who are suitable to be leaders. Then you only need to use the hair color, eye color, clothing and hairstyle in the game as a reference to identify them.

Seeing that the commander recognized them after just a moment's hesitation, everyone's faces showed a hint of surprise. They all looked at the female kitchen god who was taking care of the commander by the bed, and their eyes seemed to be asking again, "Didn't you say that the commander had lost his memory? Doesn't he still remember it?"

The female kitchen god explained awkwardly: "In fact, the commander can't be said to have completely lost his memory. He just can't remember some details."

She knew that those present were all important figures in the port area. Apart from Enterprise, it was not easy to offend the others. She continued, "Also, if the bond between you and the commander is deep enough, then perhaps more memories will be preserved accordingly."

"I don't know if you have ever heard of this story. In human society, elderly parents suffer from Alzheimer's disease and can't remember many things, but they never forget to bring their grown-up children their favorite childhood foods."

"The commander's situation is somewhat similar. He still remembers you now, which means that your bond with him is deeper than that of other ship girls, so he remembers more."

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, the situation was better than expected. They thought the commander remembered nothing, but unexpectedly he still had some memories left, and more importantly, he still remembered them, which made them feel a little fortunate.

"So, how is the commander's health?" Richelieu asked.

"It's nothing serious. Theoretically, you can be discharged from the hospital at any time, but for safety reasons, it's best to rest and observe for a while."

Tiancheng, wearing scarlet furisode, took a half step forward and said, "Since the master needs to rest, I know a great place."

"The royal estate?" the monarch said first.

Tiancheng shook his head and said, "The dormitory of the Sakura Empire is a traditional Japanese courtyard, with broken stones, dead wood, moss, bamboo tubes hitting stones, and a courtyard with thousands of mountains and rivers. Isn't such a place suitable for the master to rest?"

"I don't think it's appropriate. Although the dormitory in Sakura Empire is not bad, recuperation is not only for the body, but also for the mind." A beautiful lady in cheongsam with long black hair and scarlet eyes stood up. "The commander is from Donghuang. The Jiangnan water town and Hui-style architecture of my Donghuang dormitory should be suitable for both physical and mental health."

"Hehe... Miss Zhenhai, do you mean that my Chongying dormitory is not as good as your Donghuang's?" Tiancheng smiled and calmly set a trap.

"I never said that... It's not a question of good or bad, but a question of whether it's suitable or not." Zhenhai responded calmly, "Also, calling me Miss seems a bit strange. We are all sisters. In terms of history, my warship was launched earlier than yours. You can add the word sister after your address to me."

"If you encounter difficulties in the future, I can take care of you, Tian~cheng~sister~sister~"

Tiancheng smiled and said nothing.

For a moment, the scene was full of tension.

"Okay, you two, stop arguing. The commander is watching." The monarch tried to smooth things over. "I think it's better for you to live in the Royal Palace. The Royal Palace has a special team of maids who can take care of the commander's daily life 24 hours a day. In addition, the commander's favorite little Beifa, little Guanghui, and little Kewei are also here."

"That's it. Let's end it now. Everyone, go away."

Generally speaking, when a boss acts as a peacemaker and offers constructive suggestions, those under him who are arguing with him will often give him face.

But the identity prerequisite for this matter is the boss and his subordinates.

All those present here are heavyweights from the port area, and on such a principled issue as the affiliation of the commander, who would give you, the monarch, a chance to show some respect?

Those ship girls out there are afraid of you, but we are not.

"Ah, yes, yes."

"It's disgraceful for a group of people to quarrel over a man."

Zhenhai was unexpectedly sinister. She repeated almost verbatim what the monarch had said to the ship girls watching outside, but her tone was obviously not serious, with a hint of frivolity and mockery.

The monarch's expression immediately turned ugly: "What do you mean?"

"literal meaning."

The monarch frowned slightly. She was not good at arguing with others, not to mention that the commander was present. If she acted like a shrew, it would inevitably ruin her image in the commander's mind, which would do more harm than good.