Azur Lane: The Tragic Admiral’s Azur Life

It only took Lin Shuhua an hour to rush over. This efficiency allowed Lin Shuqin to refresh his understanding of Yang Sikang again. After all, he was in the fleet and leaving his post without permission was definitely not allowed.

So if he came so quickly, Anshan or another ship girl must have spoken.

Lin Shuhua already knew the purpose of calling him here on the way, but he didn't complain or anything. As soon as he arrived, he was ready to start the discussion.

Being too one-minded made Yang Sikang a little helpless, but this just met his needs.

Because he wanted to compete with Lin Shuhua, Shenyue, as a beginner, seemed very interested in this, and Lin Shuqin was also concerned, so their training was inexplicably suspended.

There is nothing much to say about the competition. Although Yang Sikang's skills are from another world, due to his rich practical experience, Yang Sikang's experience over the years is very sufficient.

But after all, he has not maintained a training state all the time, and there are inevitably still problems in some details.

Lin Shuqin could see clearly from the sidelines and pointed them out one by one after the two of them finished their discussion.

As for why Lin Shuqin pointed out the problem, it was because Lin Shuhua was lying on the ground.

Due to habit, when Yang Sikang needed close combat in the previous world, it was usually when he was attacked or to kill someone without the ship girls noticing.

So he went for efficiency, and it was as deadly as possible.

This is also the reason why we need to find Lin Shuhua. Only Lian Jiazi can stop him. Those who are incompetent may die.

"You are also very good at it. Do you want to give me a try?"

A sudden voice sounded, and everyone turned their heads to look, only to find a person standing on the wall.

They have seen this person before, Kawauchi.

"Didn't we already spar?"

Yang Sikang looked at Kawauchi speechlessly. Most ship girls like to wield swords or use shikigami, but Kawauchi is the rare one who likes boxing and kicking kung fu.

Kawauchi climbed over the wall, but the moment she climbed over the wall, Yang Sikang laughed.

As soon as Kawauchi landed, the soil under her feet suddenly exploded, and a rope buckle suddenly shrank, binding her feet while she was able to absorb the impact of landing.

"What?! Wait a minute!?"

The rope buckle tightens and the legs are forced together.

Then the rope contracted back, and Kawauchi was quickly pulled out.

"Ah!!! What is it!!!"

After more than ten seconds, the sound stopped.

Yang Sikang shook his head and came to the familiar small dark room in the backyard. He opened the door and looked at Kawauchi who was gagged, his hands and feet were tied, and he was hanging in the air with a sinkhole directly below him. Laughed out loud.

"Kawauchi, don't you think I should prepare some security measures for myself when I live here?"

"Ohh Ohh ohh!"

Kawauchi protested, but the rope was stuck in her mouth and her tongue was pressed, so she could only make indistinct whimpers.

After waiting for a few minutes, the master hunter Minneapolis, who had laid this ingenious trap, came over and untied Kawauchi.

"You, who in the right mind would place such a trap on this side of your yard? Generally speaking, it should be placed on the fence or outside, right?"

"How can we arrest people outside? And you should be lucky that you spoke first before coming in, otherwise you might have to be sent directly to Akashi for rescue now."

"...Is this some sort of dragon's nest or tiger's den? If I remember correctly, this is just an ordinary luxury house, right?"

"I said I would make some changes. I know this magical power."

Kawauchi wanted to refute, but Yang Sikang interrupted her and asked:

"So what are you doing here Kawauchi? You can't just happen to be passing by, right?"

"The supernatural power made me come."

Kawauchi pursed his lips and said dissatisfiedly:

"The supernatural power asked me to come and say hello to you. I will be living in the small room outside for the next few days."

Yang Sikang frowned slightly, and when Kawauchi saw this, he quickly explained:

"Because there are many witnesses to this incident, and the explosion cannot be hidden, some people may come to protest. They don't dare to cause trouble for you, but it is definitely annoying."

"I think I can solve it here. I don't need to send you here specially, right?"

Kawauchi looked at Yang Sikang and said:

"Do you think there is a possibility that the supernatural power sent me here not to protect you, but to protect those who might protest?"

Yang Sikang looked at her doubtfully and shook his head firmly:

"Impossible, absolutely impossible!"

"The purpose of the supernatural power in sending me here is to drive away people before they come to protest, so as to avoid being beaten by you."

"There is absolutely no such possibility!"

Yang Sikang said seriously:

"I will communicate directly with the supernatural power. There must be a misunderstanding here."

"It's up to you. Anyway, I'm just here to say hello. By the way, can you keep an eye on Dafeng? Her carrier-based aircraft seems to be practicing dropping bombs on my house?"

Yang Sikang didn't even look back, he raised his hand and snapped his fingers.

The big mackerel jumped out of the house and flew towards Dafeng, and York City also walked over.

The aerial bomb crisis was over, and Kawauchi sighed.

She has completely run out of ideas for discussing things. She just wants to leave here quickly, lest Dafeng really throws an aerial bomb into her house.

After sending Kawauchi away, Yang Sikang sighed.

"Master, do you want to contact the supernatural power?"

"no need."

Yang Sikang shook his head, but then sighed.

"But are they making too much fuss? I'm not that scary, am I?"

"Maybe it's because Shen Tong and the others are too careful."

"I think so too."

Yang Sikang nodded, turned and left.

Belfast smiled and turned to look at Sirius.

Sirius quickly caught up with Yang Sikang, but Yang Sikang looked at Sirius and said nothing.

Belfast is responsible for the daily arrangements, and Yang Sikang rarely interferes in this aspect.

Belfast returned to the room and came to Yang Sikang's study.

Everything has been put away by Yang Sikang, and Belfast just came to do some simple cleaning.

Yang Sikang does not have the habit of leaving things carelessly. His long years of work experience have long made him develop the habit of filing documents.

While cleaning in Belfast, Shangri-La came over:

"Don't you need to check the commander's file?"

"I think since the master didn't ask me to follow him, we shouldn't look at the documents this time."

Belfast replied and Shangri-La nodded.

"I understand, but the commander looks a lot more relaxed, probably because he has figured out some important things. Although I don't understand the situation, is it okay for you to hand over the work to Sirius at this time? I don't doubt it. Sirius, we can’t just let Sirius do the recording work, right?”

"Don't worry, there will be no problem."

Shangri-La nodded, hesitated and looked back.

No one else was there, so Shangri-La asked:

"What should we do about that thing? Since the commander has also encountered that thing in the previous world, this cannot be regarded as ignorance."

"It was for this reason that I left the matter to Sirius."

Belfast also grew serious.

Yang Sikang himself could not care about the egg, but they could not.

It is related to Yang Sikang's previous world and is very dangerous. Nothing is more important than this.

Yang Sikang didn't pay much attention to it, but they needed to avoid possible problems.

However, Belfast will not violate Yang Sikang's own wishes just because of this.

Therefore, she handed over her daily work to Sirius. On the one hand, she wanted Sirius to have the courage to express himself in front of his master. On the other hand, she also wanted to take the initiative to do something for Yang Sikang.

"Until I come back, please direct all matters concerning the Maid team to Newcastle."

"clear."