Looking for the lost ship girl

This is a street in the city center.

The sunshine was a bit frightening, and heat waves could be clearly seen in the air.

The purple-haired girl, also a member of the heavy cruiser USS Tuscaloosa, wore cool clothes and walked through the concrete square that had been baked by the scorching sun all morning, arriving in front of a store. She turned her head and saw that the girl next to her was well-dressed and looked a bit rustic... It couldn't be said that, after all, there was no red and green. It could only be said that she was dressed simply, with blond hair tied in braids.

"Kirov, what drink do you want?"

"I don't want it," Kirov replied. I had just been transferred to this Kanniang branch from the north, and it hadn’t been long. I couldn’t refuse the invitation from my colleagues, so we had to come out together.

"Then Coke." Tuscaloosa chuckled.

Men have two major hobbies: one is to persuade prostitutes to become prostitutes, and the other is to persuade prostitutes to be good.

Now she is doing the same thing, using decadent and evil capitalism to corrupt pure socialist Soviet girls. Of course, there is absolutely no malicious intent. For example, some people like to deliberately lead ignorant girls to enjoy the extravagance and feasting, causing people to get lost and degenerate. Of course I have a lot of good intentions, but the main thing is that I just think it’s fun.

"Coke?" However, Kirov shook his head and said, "I can't get used to drinking those sour drinks that are full of sugar. You should drink less. Drinking too much is bad for your body. It's best to quit. , otherwise it’s easy to gain weight.”

Kirov is not used to drinking coke. On the one hand, the reason is naturally what she said. On the one hand, it can be said from a historical perspective. After all, Coca-Cola symbolically expresses capitalist ideology. How could the socialist Soviet Union... In fact, the Soviet Union also had Coke, but it was just Pepsi-Cola. Therefore, Coca-Cola is a lackey of imperialism, and Pepsi-Cola is a drink of socialism.

How can Tuscaloosa give up so easily? She invited Kirov with a purpose: "We are ship girls, we are not worried about health, we are not afraid of getting fat, and there will definitely be no problems with our teeth. Let me tell you, Coke is the best It’s great, especially iced Coke. It’s best to drink in this weather. Drink it all in one gulp, and then take a break...are you looking down on me?”

Kirov was a little embarrassed, but he couldn't refuse too much: "Rather than Coke, I want to drink vodka."

"Vodka?" Although Tuscaloosa doesn't like drinking, he still knows a little bit about it. "Wine?"

Kirov nodded, this is the drink: "Yes."

Tuscaloosa looked at Kirov, blinked, and was a little confused for a moment.

After walking through the Palace of Culture, Tuscaloosa finally came to her senses. She looked around: "Let me tell you first, today I will be the host, today I will treat the guests, and all expenses will be borne by me."

Don't worry about money. As a shipgirl, the salary for working in the shipgirl branch is not low. Although you can't live a life of spending money, you don't need to worry about a prosperous life, and you don't need to be so fussy and fussy. As long as it's not a luxury item, you can feel free to buy whatever you like while walking down the street. If you are in the combat group, since your life is in danger at any time, the salary level will be higher. It is not too difficult to buy a house after working for a year.

Tuscaloosa saw a hair salon. She held Kirov's hand and said, "Don't you think your hair style is very tacky?"

Kirov touched the braid, but she didn't think so. But even though others said so, she still wasn't so self-righteous.

"Go get your hair done," Tuscaloosa said. "Longer straight hair, or a wavy perm?"

"No."

Tuscaloosa asked, “Has Kirov had his hair done before?”

"No." Kirov answered honestly. She really didn't.

"No matter what you do, there has to be a first time." Tuscaloosa decided to be tougher and "give it a try."

Kirov refused, and when she came out of the hairdresser not long after, she had long wavy golden hair.

Tuscaloosa clapped his hands and praised: "This is much prettier... Look at the men on the roadside, they are looking at you. Look at the bald, Mediterranean guy opposite with the briefcase under his arm. Haha, he almost hit a telephone pole. .”

Kirov brushed the hair falling on her shoulders, she was still a little uncomfortable. But I have to admit, it is definitely much prettier than before.

"Not enough, not enough." Tuscaloosa looked at Kirov and suddenly said to himself. She glanced at the small street vendor on the roadside. She went to buy two pairs of sunglasses, one for Kirov, "Put this on." .”

Kirov couldn't resist and put on his sunglasses again. She was actually not used to sunglasses and wanted to take them off, but was a little reluctant to part with them, as they seemed to be a very fashionable thing. She saw Tuscaloosa also put on sunglasses, but finally did not take them off. I just thought to myself, these things are so powerful, there is absolutely no way I can refuse them.

Tuscaloosa saw Kirov and she snickered. Right, there is no girl who doesn't like to look beautiful and doesn't want to dress up. Most of the time, she just doesn't dare to take the first step, for fear of being laughed at. Hum hum, as an American, there is something that must be done, and this is it. We are the devil, uh-oh, uh-oh, uh-huh, hahaha.

So it's just a gradual cycle. Walking to the big mall, Tuscaloosa said: "Clothes. Kirov, now let's go buy clothes."

Instead of choosing over or over, in the store, I walked past the clothes racks one by one. Tuscaloosa picked up a lot of clothes and hugged them. Kirov saw it and asked curiously: "Why did you take so many clothes?"

"This is for you," Tuscaloosa said. "Try them on one by one and buy the one that looks good."

Kirov didn't want to, so Tuscaloosa pushed her into the fitting room. He suddenly remembered something and trotted to the door of the store to get something before running back: "And here, remember to put on high heels."

Pair a dolman sleeve shirt with jeans.

Wear a bat-sleeved shirt with a narrow skirt and a wide-brimmed hat.

Pair a one-shoulder T-shirt with jeans to reveal your smooth shoulders.

Cute blue lolita dress.

The tank top is paired with hot pants, exposing her navel and long legs.

"It's too revealing." Kirov stood in front of the floor-length mirror, looking at his clothes, a little hesitant.

Tuscaloosa retorted: "Where exposed."

In fact, Kirov is not a shy girl. Her problem lies in her thoughts: "All her thighs are exposed."

"It's just thighs. Don't be too old-fashioned in your ideas. Let me tell you, in today's world, even if a man sees all your body, you don't need to marry him." Tuscaloosa wore hot pants and put on her slender pair of thighs exposed. She is the kind of person who puts on a cowboy hat, a piece of clothing like a one-piece swimsuit, and a jacket on top and then dares to walk outside without caring about the eyes of outsiders.

Kirov still refused: "Change."

"Isn't it beautiful?"

"I don't think it looks good." Kirov said bluntly.

Tuscaloosa was helpless. She thought it was good: "Okay, let's change it."

Walking out of the store, Kirov was carrying many paper bags, all of which were clothes bought for her by Tuscaloosa, and she bought almost the same clothes. In fact, she wanted to pay by herself. She was naturally not short of money, but she was a step too slow. In short, she was wearing a white sleeveless shirt with ruffles, a pair of white jeans, and strappy high-heeled sandals.

Of course, it cannot be compared with those battleships with explosive figures. Her figure is still quite tall and well-proportioned. Walking down the street dressed like this, I don't know how many eyes I attracted along the way.

Tuscaloosa put his hands behind his back and nodded thoughtfully: "Kirov is indeed very beautiful. Why does he usually dress up so old-fashioned... It doesn't matter, as long as he walks more, he will get used to it, high heels and so on. A woman Child, if you can’t even wear high heels, it would be too bad and disqualified.”

Kirov held on to the handrail beside the patio on the second floor of the shopping mall, thinking that it couldn't be that easy.

Trying on clothes still takes time, and it's already noon.

Tuscaloosa stretched out his index finger and tapped his red and delicious lips: "What's for lunch?"

"Go back," Kirov said. When staying in the Kanniang branch, the canteen is almost free and has all kinds of food.

There is nothing good about free stuff... In fact, it is quite good. Of course, it is just an average level. It is still a little worse than paying for a big meal out. Tuscaloosa looked around, trying to find a high-end restaurant, preferably a Western restaurant. She subconsciously asked: "What does Kirov like to eat?"

"The potatoes are ready."

"Let's have steak. Let's go have steak, red wine and black pepper steak." Tuscaloosa said, "Has Kirov ever eaten steak?"

"Have eaten." Kirov nodded.

Tuscaloosa was shocked: "You actually ate it?"

Kirov replied: "Stay in the ministry, there is usually a cafeteria."

Tuscaloosa said: "Baked snails, foie gras, and caviar are definitely not available in the cafeteria. Has Kirov ever tasted them?"

"No."

"Okay, let's go eat like this." Tuscaloosa snapped his fingers. "After eating, we will continue shopping, to the underground shopping mall, and to the Trade Building. Does Kirov have any cosmetics? A girl, at least There is a lipstick, this is the most basic requirement. There is also perfume, this is indispensable. Anyway, there is nothing to do, no need to attack, we will not go back in the afternoon, we will play billiards, watch movies, dance, and play roller skating .We go to the bar at night, whiskey, tequila, champagne, brandy.”

Kirov only heard the last part, quite persistently: "Vodka."

Tuscaloosa raised his hand: "Kirov, I will take you to experience life. Let me tell you, your previous life has been wasted."

"Why are you so nice to me?" Kirov suddenly asked.

"I want to make friends with Kirov." Naturally, one of the reasons was silent. Tuscaloosa said, "Yeah. And I'm a heavy cruiser. I want to ask Kirov to borrow Kirov cannons in the future." Well. As long as I have the Kirov cannon, I can fight like those battleships and battlecruisers, and I can bombard them from a long distance."

Kirov hesitated to speak, but finally spoke: "My triple 180mm cannon is gone."

Tuscaloosa said, "Lent to anyone?"

"No." Kirov's voice was a little disappointed.

Tuscaloosa was very curious: "It can't be sold."

It is common for everyone to borrow equipment from each other for missions. And the Kirov gun is quite rare, and it is an artifact like a weapon for heavy cruisers and light cruisers.

As a ship girl, her desire for equipment is boundless, just like an admiral has for a ship girl. Unless she already has better equipment and has eliminated the old equipment, a ship girl will not sell her equipment easily.

Ship girls often have the ability to see into people's hearts and can easily detect the malice in people's hearts. Even if someone is lucky enough to deceive the ship girl, hehehe, once he is discovered, he will wait for the punishment of the gendarmerie. Generally speaking, a ship girl will never go to the end of her rope and sell her equipment.

"It's not sold," Kirov said. "Does Tuscaloosa know that I actually have an admiral?"

Still getting wind of it, Tuscaloosa replied: "Know a little."

"Took it away, the admiral took it away and gave it to someone else..."

Kirov lowered his head and bit his lip.

She still remembered what she said when she first joined the garrison - I am the light cruiser Kirov. We have no way out. Please allow me to sacrifice myself for the motherland. However, as a ship girl now, she no longer has a motherland, so she should devote herself to the garrison, whether it is exercises, sorties, expeditions or whatever.

Satisfactorily waiting for the admiral's review and assignments. How could I think of a loving father... No, the Admiral is still very young. The first thing he did was to dismantle his equipment and give it to Helena. For the sake of the overall situation, Helena is much stronger than herself and concentrates excellent equipment on one person. This is understandable and I am not angry at all. But the equipment was given, at least there was a word of comfort, why didn't he just dismantle his equipment and forget about himself in the garrison.

"The Kirov cannon is great, it would be great to have another Kirov cannon, one for Wichita, one for Prince Eugen, and one for Quincy."

"Helena is invincible. This map and this sea cannot survive without you."

Huddled in a dark dormitory, huddled in a dark corner. I heard from everyone that Helena attacked again and achieved many results. Helena held her own Kirov cannon, otherwise it would definitely not be that powerful. She had a share of the credit. The Kirov cannon is very powerful. I own the Kirov cannon and I am also very powerful. Why do tears fall? Why don't they stop no matter how much you wipe them away? Don't cry, you should be happy.

If that's the case, forget it. I believe that the admiral will think of him one day. There is a man wearing a military coat, waiting to make achievements and sacrifice his life for the garrison.

Unexpectedly, the admiral disappeared in the end and there would be no chance again.

I really can't stand it. Why do you still miss the admiral who is such a bastard?