Azur Lane: The Tragic Admiral’s Azur Life

"Master, the feedback from Donghuang has been sent."

Late at night, before Yang Sikang had rested, Belfast's voice sounded from the side.

Yang Sikang put down the brush in his hand, stretched out his hand.

He took the document, looked at Yang Sikang for a moment, then laughed and shook his head.

"Is there anything inappropriate, Master?"

"No, it's just that the style of this article is very sophisticated. You can discuss it with Shangri-La and see if there are any problems. Well, this matter is not urgent and can be handled appropriately for two days."

"Yes, Master."

After discovering that the article was not written by Anshan, Yang Sikang had a rough estimate in his mind and was not so concerned about this document.

If it was written by Anshan himself, there would inevitably be some problems in it, and he might pay more attention to it.

"But this is to be expected. Zhenhai will definitely not let Anshan take full responsibility for such a troublesome matter."

"Master, aren't you saying that your request is troublesome?"

"Haha, it's not wrong to say so."

Yang Sikang shrugged nonchalantly. Some of the parameters he sent over were indeed very demanding.

But there is nothing that can be done about it. For other parts that he can make himself, especially the core parts, he plans to use those machines to make them after he returns to Baiying. Correspondingly, the matching parts The accuracy requirements are naturally higher.

Belfast put the documents away and said smoothly:

"Master, it's already very late."

Yang Sikang paused when he was about to pick up the brush again, nodded, then put the bookmark into the painting book and put it on the table.

Sirius quickly put away the paintbrush on the other side. After the two maids helped pack up the things in the study, Yang Sikang returned to his bedroom.

He took a deep breath and stretched out again on the bed.

Although he has done these actions habitually, he knows very well that his body does not feel tired at all now, so the normal feeling of comfort that he should have when lying on the bed to stretch his body is completely absent.

Although it was very late, he was not sleepy at all.

Even though he wakes up very early every morning, his actual rest time is actually about two hours later than now.

It's like sleeping three or four hours a day, but I feel full of energy every day.

Although this should be a good thing in the eyes of most people, to him it was completely unworthy of joy.

This means that his body is indeed getting weirder.

Sighing silently, Yang Sikang closed his eyes.

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Outside the door, Belfast stood behind the door with his back to the door for a long time.

She has been paying attention to the changes in Yang Sikang's state these days. As they mentioned during their previous discussion, Belfast is convinced that the actual time Yang Sikang rests every day is gradually shortening, but his mental state But it's always been good.

The shortening of this rest period has become slower and slower, and is now basically fixed again.

Belfast waited until the breathing in the room became completely steady and regular, and then recorded the time before going to rest.

The next morning, after arranging the work, Belfast handed over his records of the past few days to Shangri-La together with the copied documents.

Yang Sikang's work content these days is not much, and the content is relatively simple.

Although there is a matter of cooperating with Donghuang, because this work is not urgent at present, his work focus is still gradually tilted towards scientific research.

There was nothing he could do about it. If he wanted to improve the strength of his fleet or ensure that he could always be in a technologically superior position, he couldn't stop doing these things.

And under the current circumstances, it was impossible for him not to participate.

In the afternoon, Yang Sikang estimated the approximate time and came to Chongying's dormitory area again.

The destination is of course Yubari's residence, where the experimental conditions are the best.

However, when I came near the door of the dormitory, I met an unexpected person.

"Noshiro, Shusuke? Are you going to... go out to play?"

Noshiro and the Shusaka sisters just came out of the dormitory area. They were dressed as always, but they didn't have weapons in their hands, and they looked very relaxed.

Seeing Yang Sikang, Nodai was a little surprised, nodded politely, and tucked his hair behind his ears.

"Hello, Your Excellency Yang Sikang. I heard that there is a new coffee shop that is very good recently. The wine shop asked me to accompany her to it."

As Noshiro spoke, he looked at Shuzao helplessly, but the latter didn't care about her attitude at all and said with a smile:

"Because people who have been there have spoken highly of it, so of course you'll want to check it out, right? But speaking of desserts, the desserts made by His Excellency Yang Sikang's maids are indeed the best. They have such a wonderful taste. It’s still very tempting to think about it now.”

The drunkard licked his lips as he spoke, obviously feeling really great.

Yang Sikang smiled and said:

"So, do you want to take some back later?"

"Why is this so embarrassing?"

"Eh?! Is that okay?!"

As soon as Yang Sikang said this, the two sisters had completely different reactions.

Noshiro wanted to refuse, but the excited look in Shusuke's eyes made her swallow her words back.

Noshiro sighed helplessly and bowed slightly towards Yang Sikang.

"Then, thank you very much, Mr. Yang Sikang."

"You're welcome. Anyway, everyone here will basically make something new when they are free. If someone appreciates their work, everyone will be happier."

Yang Sikang said and looked at Belfast, who nodded but did not speak.

"Speaking of which, can you tell me that you always dress up like this when you go out, similar to when you are fighting?"

Yang Sikang looked at the two of them with some confusion.

Although their sailor uniforms have a few more embellishments than the black ones they wore during battle, the main body has not changed at all.

Noshiro nodded, and the drunkard who had just received the benefit couldn't wait to answer before her:

"Because it's very convenient. As long as you cover your corners, you won't be harassed so easily. If you go out wearing other clothes, there will be a lot of people who can talk to you on your behalf."

Yang Sikang nodded, Nodai explained helplessly:

"Because it's easier to be regarded as a student when you go out like this. You can also be a little aggressive when you encounter a guy who has no sense of proportion."

Yang Sikang smiled and replied:

"Yeah, I understand."

Noshiro opened his mouth, but gave up the intention of continuing to explain.

The two sisters left quickly. Yang Sikang couldn't help but laugh after watching them leave.

"Master, it would be embarrassing if you answered like that?"

"Haha, I know. But I couldn't hold it back. Noshiro and Shusuke look like cold young girls, and if their corners were blocked, it would be impossible to tell that they were shipgirls. It's true that they were talked to by Shige Sakura. It’s very normal.”

"I think this is a problem on Chongyakura's side. Nothing like this happens over there."

"After all, the ship girls here in Chongsakura basically have some animal characteristics, and most people will identify them based on these."

The two of them walked inside while chatting. When they arrived at the door of Yubari's residence, they found that Yubari was already standing at the door with folded hands and dissatisfaction.

"you are late!"