Chapter 5: On the Journey

Call it Little House or Young House

Towels, toothbrushes, cups, what else do we need to check?

Admiral, I have heard that the ship girls outside have taken names; without names, things would be in chaos

On the journey, I encountered many people and experienced numerous events. I met companions who are also ship girls, and we wandered together, following the coastline around a great mountain, and even crossed a strait together. I encountered a fleet of deep-sea ship girls, and the battle was arduous, nearly sinking into the deep sea, yet we persevered. Occasionally, we would visit a small town for a hearty meal. On one occasion, I stumbled upon a black shop, run by a very unscrupulous owner. In the end, when reason failed, I simply summoned my ship form and caused a ruckus. What kind of fool would provoke me? Do they really think I am a child?

Xiao Tielibici always recalls the days of wandering travel after leaving the port area, remembers the afternoons spent climbing from the sea onto the beach to dry the soaked clothes, recalls the nights sitting by the campfire singing, remembers the moment in the bustling crowd on the street when he paused, hand in hand, thinking of the admiral, and recalls the cities encountered along the journey, each morning and evening.

Do not speak yet

That would be it, senior. Your ship girl is the one with long black hair tied in a ponytail, and she is walking over now. I heard she really dislikes your frivolous demeanor

Su Gu gently rubbed the head of Xiao Ti Er Bi Ci, recalling that it had been several days since they left the original county town. On the journey to Gui City, they had already passed the third city. During their stop at the previous city, they enjoyed a day filled with exotic charm before boarding the ship again. Passengers disembarked and boarded in succession, and now the ship was sailing on the boundless ocean. The sun was still intense, and naturally, the passenger ship was not equipped with air conditioning. After all, if one wanted all the tourists on board to enjoy a cool environment, a massive central air conditioning system would be essential, but such luxury was beyond the means of a small passenger ship.

There is not much to do on the ship, and the initial excitement has long since worn off amidst the endless sailing and jolting of the passenger vessel. In the morning, I unexpectedly encountered two admirals on the deck, and I discerned their identities from their conversation. At that moment, they were not discussing any confidential matters, but were simply chatting while leaning against the railing.

What is wrong with being a perverted admiral

Su Gu was puzzled as he crouched down, when he saw Little Tielbitz lean close to his ear, and a voice came through.

At this moment, in another corner of the passenger ship's deck, Schtilbits was watching his admiral, who was not only eavesdropping but also smiling. He unexpectedly discovered another side of his admiral, who was fixated on the approaching Kaohsiung. Was he interested in someone else's ship girl? What a troublesome admiral.

She remembered sitting by the bed watching the admiral pack his belongings into the backpack. In the past, she could travel anywhere without bringing anything, but the admiral was bringing so many things, which was quite troublesome. So she asked, "Why are we leaving only today?"

Just recalling these simple words, she unknowingly let her tears flow. Indeed, having the feeling of being an admiral is somewhat different; I do not remember much about the affairs of the naval base in the past, but I clearly remember the events that have occurred in recent days. Picking crabs and fishing by the seaside, collecting beautiful shells together, swimming—only now do I realize that the admiral is quite skilled in the water

There is no need to worry, it has come and gone, and I am not afraid. Ahem, by the way, speaking of which, can you independently conduct a review and tactical analysis of the Battle of Midway? Do you also know how to define the Guadalcanal Campaign as the true turning point of the Pacific War? On this point, experts have been in constant debate.

Finally, after taking a long detour, I returned to the naval base, which had fallen into disrepair. However, it was truly wonderful to meet the admiral again

Speaking of which, how many ship girls are currently stationed at your naval base

I do not like it; it is simply too calm there, on the deck

The speaker is a slightly younger admiral: "Don't Veneto and Andrea like it, even though they are small in stature?"

Just one, Kaohsiung

Isn't that excessive to say such a thing

She recalled the twentieth day since leaving the naval base, which was on a desolate seaside. The waves crashed against the cliffs, splashing countless bubbles, and the empty beach was dotted with small holes dug by crabs, while seabirds landed on the sand. Soon after, the sea rose, the waves rolled in, and the foraging seabirds took flight, as the rising water submerged her ankles. Before long, the sea quietly receded, revealing a stretch of beach and exposing shells. Standing on the golden sand, she gazed at the tropical scenery adorned with palm trees, where the tropical plants thrived abundantly due to the ample rainfall, presenting a sight she had never seen before. Soon after, the sea quietly receded again, revealing a stretch of beach and exposing shells. Standing on the golden sand, she gazed at the tropical scenery adorned with palm trees, where the tropical plants thrived abundantly due to the ample rainfall, presenting a sight she had never seen before.

Little Tielbits looked at the distant Kaohsiung, her small hand clenched into a fist, and then tugged at Su Gu's clothing: "Admiral, crouch down, crouch down"

The passenger ship swayed in the sea, and the little girl placed her palm on the handle of the cabin door, recalling many things. She walked up the stairs towards the deck of the passenger ship and saw her admiral standing on the deck, gazing into the distance

I like Fusan, after all, he is the king of the ball

The boss at the workplace is quite nice; he has hired someone today to take my position, and the handover has already been completed

I heard that Lexington's sister went to the distant Gui City, where osmanthus trees are planted everywhere, the place that resembles the admiral's hometown the most. In the past, when the admiral mentioned it, he said that in our area, by October, the streets are filled with the fragrance of osmanthus flowers. Of course, the admiral's hometown is not Gui City, because the admiral has said, "You cannot go to my hometown." It seems that Hood's sister has opened a large company and has become a true young lady, with bodyguards accompanying her wherever she goes. But do ship girls really need human bodyguards? I find it somewhat difficult to understand. I also heard that HSD's sister has become a lawyer and boldly traveled to the East, and it seems she recently wants to change her name to Changchun. How can one change their name so casually? Everyone has found their own lives.

As an admiral, what is wrong with liking large breasts? I admire the appearance of Fusou when she is heavily damaged; no matter how hard I try, I cannot shield the brilliance of her chest. However, when it comes to the best breast shape, I believe it belongs to Lion. A proud and cold queen is simply magnificent; I celebrate being born in this era.

She approached and whispered softly, "Admiral."

Ah, sigh, Kaohsiung? What else is there?

She would also recall a day long after leaving the guardhouse when she unexpectedly encountered former companions on the street. They all seemed very happy, chatting away, making her momentarily feel as if nothing had happened, and that the guardhouse was still filled with laughter. However, in the gaps between their conversations, looking around revealed only unfamiliar faces and strange high-rise buildings, reminding her that the guardhouse had long since fallen into disrepair and the port area had declined.

She recalls the experiences of these days, and she remembers the conversations clearly.

"It is not eavesdropping on privacy; they were simply conversing on the deck without any intention of concealing anything. These two individuals are also admirals, and they just find the conversation quite interesting." Following this, she saw her admiral with a radiant smile.

The little girl followed her admiral's gaze to the side, where two soldiers in white uniforms were conversing, giggling: "The admiral is eavesdropping on the conversation"

You are truly abnormal

I am not a homebody; it is Sister Tirpitz who is.

There are several, but the only one that counts as mine is Kaohsiung

Admiral, there is no need to envy, for I possess the strongest construction formula in my hands