Azur Lane: Commander's Code of Conduct

Perhaps when he heard the door open, Wang Yu raised his head.

The girl with short blue hair pushed the door open with ease, then turned around and closed the door with ease. The whole movement was skillful, natural and done in one go.

Although it is just a simple closing action, it gives people an indescribable sense of coordination, as pleasing to the eye as a movie clip that has been rehearsed countless times. When the girl turned around again, the pair of metal gloves that originally tightly wrapped her hands had disappeared, revealing a pair of white and crystal-clear wrists underneath.

Wang Yu looked at the time and saw that it was about a quarter of an hour earlier than usual.

"York's training plan is completed? It seems to be faster than usual." He looked towards the door. The door was closed tightly, and there was no sign of being pushed open again.

"Master, York has made great progress." Gascogne walked to the window and slightly adjusted the angle of the blinds. After the sunlight turned to the other direction, Gascogne turned around and answered. "Gascon is considering changing Yorke's training programme, as the intensity seems to be a bit low now."

Ah, this...

Wang Yu wondered if he was talking too much, so he could only silently feel sorry for Little York in his heart for a few seconds.

After feeling at ease, Wang Yu asked again: "Why didn't York come with you? Are you still angry with me?"

Gascon's pair of light golden cross-star eyes stared at Wang Yu without blinking. Wang Yu, who was familiar with Gascon's character, suddenly understood the meaning of Gascon's eyes——

Master, aren’t you very clear about this? What are you asking me for?

"Haha," Wang Yu felt a little embarrassed and scratched his head.

This is the bad thing about children, and they still hold grudges. Isn't it just a slap in the face? It's been almost two days, and this little girl's anger has not gone away.

Besides, I wasn’t doing this for her own good. If I betrayed my revolutionary comrades at such a young age, how could we fight together in the future?

Humph, at a young age, he is not big and has a bad temper.

However, although the little girl has a bad temper, as a commander, she has forgiven the other party very tolerantly. Regarding the matter of York selling his teammates, he has generously revealed it, as long as the other party does not make the same mistake again.

After thinking for a while, he continued to ask: "What is York doing now? Are you going to the amusement park by yourself?"

Or because there are too few people in the port area, York doesn't have many playmates of similar age. As the commander, he is the opponent's closest playmate, so York often comes over to pester him when he is free, even if he doesn't. Even if they directly harassed him at work, he would also think of ways to attract his attention. He would deliberately leave an empty space in front of his desk so that the other party could pose unscrupulously. He had unknowingly become accustomed to this daily routine.

Now that the little girl suddenly changed her mind, he was not used to it.

"York went to see Sister Guanghui. Sister Guanghui is holding a tea party. Master, do you want to come with him?"

Well, he forgot about this. Guanghui had been stationed at the command center before. Of course, Little York would not go there to harass Guanghui for nothing. After all, the command center is much more important than his commander's office. As for now, Guanghui was temporarily liberated, and York naturally no longer needed a commander because of Guanghui's sister.

The boat I had worked so hard to fish had a change of heart. Of course, he would not feel that he was the cause of the beating.

Wang Yu stood up and stretched.

Gascon came back at the right time. He had finished his business and was about to go out. It was almost dark.

Just as he was about to go out, he found that Gascogne had naturally followed him. Wang Yu slapped his forehead and almost forgot that due to similar force majeure reasons as last night, he could not let the other party follow him this time.

"Jiajia, Wang Yu was rummaging through the table for a while. Please give these receipts to Guanghui."

Gascogne looked at Wang Yu intently. His master was obviously Yazi who was about to go out just now, and now he suddenly acted like this. Could it be that he wanted to sneak out alone again like last night? The master has become so strange now. He was so happy when he followed him before.

Seeing Gascon looking at him suspiciously, Wang Yu also knew that his reason this time was a bit lame. Gaga was not that stupid after all. He reached out and gently brushed the bangs in front of the other person's forehead, and then looked at the other person. There was a gentle kiss on the red face.

"It's some receipts about the acceptance of interns from the headquarters and the temporary plan for the development and construction of the port area. You can give these to Guanghui and she will understand. By the way," he added as if he remembered something: "Remember not to Close to the command center.”

He did not forget that there was a navigator lady in the command center with ulterior motives.

After coaxing away his secretary Miss Ship, Wang Yu felt that he was becoming more and more disdainful as a commander, and he felt guilty silently in his heart for a few seconds.

Jia Jia is much more agile now than at the beginning. At least he can see that the other party's behavior pattern is often 'I think' instead of 'Master wants'. Of course, it's still not enough. Whenever he can become as proactive as Guanghui Come on.

Thinking of Guanghui, Wang Yu felt a certain part of his body aching unconsciously.

Forget it, forget it, Gascogne is better off not being as good as the Brilliance. One jealous person is enough to hurt his balls, and one more will make his ashes spread...

Filling everyone in the port area with laughter was the first promise he made to all the ship girls in the port area when he came into this world. The prerequisite for this promise to be realized is that he must first gather everyone in the port area together.

A depressed commander cannot complete the construction. To achieve this goal, he must first have peace of mind at home.

Therefore, after going through a series of equal signs, Wang Yu believed from the bottom of his heart that he was definitely not doing this for personal selfishness, and everything he did was for the future of the port area!

There is no way, the secular world always requires commanders to be fearless, and they must also move forward with a heavy load...

Walking on the path paved with bluestones, the port area has existed for many years. The thick street trees are lush and green, and the originally empty flower beds beside the road are now exuding an intoxicating fragrance. He remembers when he first came to the port area. , the flower beds are still empty, and I don’t know when the Manjiu people have replanted them, but now the flowers have actually bloomed.

The road he was taking at the moment was not the road he usually took to the beach and port, but in another direction, a road rarely traveled.

He walked along the road for a long time and didn't even meet many barbarians. Although the port area was not small, before the population increased, the range of activities that he and the ship girls used to do was actually not very large.

Passing by Chongying's dormitory area, the unused camp residential area was empty and unpopular. However, the conspicuous cherry blossom flag had been hung up again. Wang Yu looked up at the high-flying Chongying flag. , took out his mobile phone and took a photo, then continued forward. The road paved with bluestones also came to an end, and there was a sea of ​​trees in front of him.