Looking for the lost ship girl

Su Gu remembered that when he studied at Chuanxiu Naval Academy, there were many elective courses in addition to the required courses.

Among the elective courses are wireless electronics, repair and maintenance of household appliances, etiquette, handicrafts, philosophy and many more.

There are a few classes that are different and that many people understand, including him, such as origami classes, singing children's songs, etc. After all, being an admiral is not a kindergarten teacher, so even elective classes are too weird. In fact, for admirals, these courses are quite important, but many newcomers don't know about them.

He was young and ignorant before, so he didn't pay much attention to this aspect. As elective courses, he only took some decent-looking courses such as flower knowledge and simple chemistry. Who would have thought that destroyers are mostly little lolita, they like those things. As long as you master that knowledge, you can effectively help salvage the destroyer.

Later, I heard that a certain classmate learned those things and then mastered them. He had just graduated and successfully defeated many admirals and successfully abducted a rare destroyer with this skill. Every time I think of beating my feet and chest, I regret my mistakes.

"Thousands of paper cranes." Su Gu held a paper crane folded from white paper in his palm. Although I didn't study hard in school, I usually like to play with the little girl from the town house. In order to show off, I still recharge my batteries. However, there is a lack of specialized and systematic learning, and the level is just like that. When you first get a glimpse of the door, you can only fold a few things.

"Look at my nails." Su Gu folded a lot of paper nails and put them on his fingers one by one. One hand seemed to have extra claws, and then he reached out and grabbed the cute face of a little loli next to him. This little lolita has a watermelon haircut, and her hair dances so cutely when she runs around. She is not Yukikaze, Ayanami, or even his Kanji.

Although my status is a bit awkward due to my lack of contribution, I am really not willing to participate, but I have no choice but to refuse. Anyway, I decided to attend the celebration party. Since it was a party, I didn’t know when the night would end. In any case, there was definitely no way to go back on the same day. It was still a bit far away from Crane City. Fortunately, the guest house in the Kanniang branch has enough rooms, so accommodation is definitely not a problem.

Afterwards, Changchun lay down on the bed in the room and expressed her desire to get some sleep, even though she got up very late during the day. Fubuki bought a book written by Dafeng from the library in Hecheng, and she wanted to continue reading. Everyone has something they want to do. Su Gu planned to walk around the ship girl branch with his camera, and Fuso accompanied him. Then he saw a group of little lolita making origami in the pavilion. They were all so cute, and he immediately Some thoughts became active. Think about it, although fishing for peak wind failed not long ago, it is impossible to fail every time.

"You're so stupid. You don't even know this. Let me teach you."

"You have to take a breath before throwing a paper airplane. Don't you know this?"

"Look, this paper boat is beautiful."

After having fun with a group of little lolita for a while, Su Gu saw that everyone was getting along pretty well and was quite familiar with them. He picked a cute and lively little blond loli, who he felt would be easier to start with. Of course, he had already learned through some ins and outs in advance that she didn't have an admiral. Still hesitating how to start the attack, I saw that the little loli's dress was not exposed, but a tail was exposed from under the skirt, swinging around. At that time, he asked as if nothing had happened: "Why do you have a tail?"

The little Loli said: "Oh, I accidentally exposed it."

Su Gu was hypocritical: "It's so rare to see a ship girl with a tail, what kind of ship girl are you?"

"Little Beaver Squadron Dyson."

Su Gu almost wanted to shout Hallelujah. He knew very well that the Dyson was a Fletcher class, and he had the Fletcher class sister. Speaking of which, I had thought about simply marrying Fletcher before. When meeting a Fletcher-level person, I could introduce myself as your brother-in-law to build a closer relationship. The idea lingered for a while. So it’s not easy to get Dyson...well, it’s still not that exaggerated, but at least it can increase by a lot of percentage points. He asked knowingly: "Dyson, it should be Fletcher level."

"Yes." Dyson nodded, "I am Fletcher-level."

Su Gudong looked around: "Has Dyson seen Fletcher? The first ship of the Fletcher class, the eldest sister of the Fletcher class."

"No."

"Fletcher who only appears in urban rumors." Su Gu took a deep breath: "I've seen him before. Does Dyson want to meet him?"

Having just finished speaking, Su Gu felt that his intentions were too obvious and not so natural. It would be easy for people to find clues and fail.

"Sister Fletcher?" A voice rang from the side, "I want to see you, I want to see you."

If you plant flowers intentionally, they will not bloom, but if you plant willows unintentionally, willows will provide shade?

Su Gu saw a red-haired little loli next to her. She wore round glasses. She was naturally very cute, but she was quite noisy from the beginning and liked to yell, so she was not prepared to be her first target. : "Are you also a Fletcher class? What type of battleship soul did you inherit?"

"Willy, I'm Willy."

Su Gu only knew about "Steamboat Willie", the world's first audio animation, but the ship girl named Willy had never heard of it. She obviously had learned a lot about ships, so she had no impression at all.

"Who knows about Willy?" Dyson spoke at this time. She complained about the little loli, then turned to look at Su Gu, "She is William, William D. Porter."

Su Gu paused, how could the William D. Porter not know the existence of the famous bombardment headquarters. If Xuefeng brings bad luck to people, it can also be said to be metaphysical, because he is quiet and cute and never causes trouble to others. But when she brings misfortune to others, it's really her own mischief and mischief. After all, the naughty child among naughty children can't be more rugged.

Su Gu hesitated. To be honest, it might not be possible to get this naughty kid back.

When I was a child, I often struggled: When I grow up, should I go to Tsinghua University or Peking University? When I grew up, I realized that I really thought too much.

Whether it’s Dyson, William D. Porter, or whoever it is, it’s not that easy to get away with. When he was walking on the square not long after, Su Gu was dejected: "The world is declining and people's hearts are not as old as they used to be. I have said so much, but they said nothing. When they heard that Fletcher was far away, they immediately shook their heads. Failure, What a big failure. I failed so many times. Fusang, please give me a hug. I’m really sad. In this materialistic society, people’s hearts are cold and heartless.”

"Okay." Fusang said softly. Of course she knew it was just a joke. She was not used to it at first, but now she has no problem at all.

"Forget it, if we really hug him, Fusang will definitely hit him." Su Gu thought to himself that even if he hugged Fusang, she would definitely not say anything. At most, she would be shy and blush. Sure enough, she was still too timid. So I am timid, otherwise, by now, there are only a few wedding ships. There are only a dozen or so. It is easy to start with two characters, and it is a piece of cake to start with three characters. In other words, it is a bit difficult to start with four characters.

Fusang said: "No way."

"Really hugged."

"Hug me."

Well, Fuso, you win. I didn’t expect you to become like this. With this in mind, Su Gu changed the subject: "At the celebration party tonight...has Fuso worn a dress?"

"No."

"You don't just have a kimono and a yukata, do you?"

"What I'm wearing now is a dress."

"Yeah." Su Gu looked at Fusang and saw that she was wearing a white dress with the hem just above her knees and strappy white sandals underneath. She was young and beautiful, "I remembered again, the first time... when we met again. , I saw the clothes you were wearing at that time were so beautiful, I was completely amazed."

"Really?" It was clear that this sentence was not a joke, so Fuso was a little shy.

"Of course it's fine now, but it feels like a wide-brimmed hat."

"Oh." Fuso touched his hair.

"Fuso is very beautiful. Don't be like Ise Hinata, who only likes colorful and bright clothes that only middle-aged and elderly people like." Su Gu said, "Of course, don't be like the left-behind Jeanne d'Arc, who always has her hair tied up. She wears braids, dresses simply, and dresses like a village girl.”

Fuso was confused: "Joan of Arc?"

Su Gu paused when he saw Fusang's expression: "Hey, hey, Fusang, don't tell me that you don't recognize her. Even if those little guys don't recognize her, it's too much for you not to know, even though she does have no sense of existence. "

"She should be from the legal system." Fusang's face blushed and she thought about it.

"Yes." Advisor Su, "What legal systems are there in the garrison?"

"Richelieu, fantasy, Joan of Arc, and then..."

"You can't be saved." Su Gu said, "There is also the destroyer Walkerland and the artillery submarine Sukuf."

“Is Joan of Arc a battleship?”

"It's really hopeless." Su Gu waved his hand, "He's a light cruiser. He's a bit of a bad guy by accident. He likes to say that he only has this gun, the red lotus fire, punishing evil and eradicating evil, and so on."

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Even though all the ship girls are naturally beautiful, with smooth, fair and delicate skin, they still need to put on makeup to make them more beautiful.

Nagato never wore makeup, his long hair was tied into a ponytail, and his clothes were mostly military uniforms. Mutsu is different. His long hair is tied up with a few hairpins. He has already put foundation on his face. He is sitting in front of the dressing table with an eyebrow pencil to draw his eyebrows. Eye shadow and eyeliner are also required, and blush is also a must. Now, finally, lipstick.

"You're so beautifully dressed, which admiral have you fallen in love with?" Nagato couldn't help but tease.

Nagato had never told Nagato that he had an admiral. Mutsu touched his lips with his finger: "The admirals who can come this time are basically European admirals. Those who only have light cruisers and destroyers don't need them to join in the fun. .Hmm, um, um, let’s take this opportunity to choose an admiral who pleases me.”

When Mutsu said this, Nagato knew she was joking: "If you are not going to find the admiral, why are you dressing up so beautifully?"

"I am the dignified BIG 7 Mutsu. Which garrison do you want to join? Can anyone refuse?" Mutsu reached out and touched his forehead and cheeks, trying not to have any blemishes on his face, and said, "I don't dress up carefully to please. Others, but to love yourself better.”

"When he is alone at home, his hair is as messy as a chicken coop. He is just slovenly. He walks around in pajamas and slippers. He has no standing or sitting posture. He scratches his neck and scratches his stomach. He has no image at all. Who is this person from?"

Mutsu bit his lip, a slight blush appearing on his face.

"I think clean and tidy is enough."

Mutsu said, "You're one of those old-fashioned people who sees a girl dressed nicer and thinks it's to seduce a man."

"I didn't say you were trying to seduce a man."

"We have different values." Mutsu said, "I can't explain it to you."

Mutsu looked at Nagato and suddenly thought of something. She blinked: "Nagato, let me do your makeup too."

Nagato crossed his arms and said, "Please forgive me for refusing."

Mutsu held his cheek with one hand and said seductively, "As long as you agree, I can call you sister."

Although it was the first and second ships of the Nagato class, Nagato had the impression that Mutsu had never called her sister. When she hesitated, Mutsu had already stood up and walked behind her, putting his hands on her shoulders. Pushing forward, pressing in front of the dressing table: "Sister, Sister Nagato, let me help you. You are so beautiful, but you are always so casual. Let me help you put on makeup, change into a dress, and make everyone else look like you." Shocked."

"Don't be ridiculous." Nagato scolded her, but Mutsu's "Nagato-sister" just made her feel powerless.

Mutsu leaned into Nagato's ear: "I guarantee that everyone can't help but say 'ohhh' when they see you."

Nagato felt a little uneasy and wanted to get up, but Mutsu pressed her shoulder: "Sister, sister, sister, Nagato-sister, it's agreed."

Nagato finally gave in: "Okay, I remind you not to mess around."

Mutsu smiled happily and helped Nagato put on makeup: "I said I don't want to put on makeup, but you have a lot of makeup here."

"A gift from someone else."

"But they've all been opened."

Nagato was silent. After all, she was a girl and didn't like makeup, but she still tried it for a while.

After struggling for a while, Mutsu finally finished it: "Okay, let's open your eyes and take a look. Has it become more beautiful?"

Nagato looked at himself in the mirror. There was no thick foundation or bright lipstick, just simple but not simple light makeup. He was a little prettier than usual.

When Mutsu saw that Nagato was wearing a military uniform, she curled her lips, opened the closet, and rummaged through: "Why don't there be any uniforms?"

"unnecessary."

"Someone will give you cosmetics, but no one will give you a dress?"

"No."

"I want to ask someone to borrow one..." Mutsu tapped his lips, "Hyakata is the butler. She is responsible for decorating the party. She should know about the dress and other things."

Time passed quickly, and soon it got dark, and the celebration party began with lively shouts.

Mutsu was sitting in the corner and became amused when he saw Nagato making an opening speech with a slight blush on his face, and then nervously raising his glass and saying polite words to each of the admirals.

Drinking wine casually, dismissing a few admirals who came to talk to him, Mutsu suddenly saw a familiar figure when he glanced at the admirals. He was in a daze for a moment, and his eyes quickly turned back. No, it's impossible. She rubbed her eyes and found that it was not an hallucination. Then she saw that the other person saw her and looked at each other without any expression, so it was just a similarity. But what was that throbbing?

"Um, Mutsu?"

Mutsu turned around and was stunned again: "Fuso?"

"it's me."

Mutsu looked at Fuso and then at a certain person, still confused.

Fuso was surprised that he actually met his former companion here: "I came here with the admiral, and there he is."

Mutsu squatted on the ground and patted his head gently, unable to believe it.

Fuso explained.

Mutsu said: "He should have seen me just now..."

The two-dimensional and three-dimensional are so different that they cannot be recognized. Su Gu had vaguely explained before that after getting up from the sea, he couldn't remember many things. At first, he couldn't even recognize Xiao Zhai.

Fusang repeated Su Gu's words.

"That's it." Mutsu said as he stood up and was about to walk over. He saw Su Guzheng talking to a group of admirals, and then sitting alone in the corner. He turned to Fuso and said, "Don't tell him that I am here."

Mutsu shook his wine glass and smiled like a devil.