I Always Get Pushed Back

"........."

Fu Hua looked at Wang Chuan strangely, feeling very puzzled.

However, Fu Hua noticed where Wang Chuan was looking at him.

Fu Hua, who knew that he secretly had the nickname of "Shenzhou Tablet", filled his hands and clenched his fists.

But she still suppressed herself and left this sad place trembling.

"Huh? Commander, what happened to Fu Hua?"

At this time, UMP45 happened to visit Wang Chuan, but this wave of visits from UMP45 really made Wang Chuan instantly nervous.

"No, it's nothing." Wang Chuan tried to calm down, but Wang Chuan found himself still in a panic.

This made Wang Chuan subconsciously cover the bridge of his nose in a panic.

Seeing Wang Chuan's actions, UMP45, who possessed almost monster-level intuition, seemed to understand something, and the veins on his head slowly burst out.

After taking off his windbreaker, UMP45 didn't wear a bra, because he didn't need it at all.

It's a really sad story.

"Commander, are you thinking that my chest is a steel plate?" UMP45 smiled kindly.

"No! 45 can be improved by installing an additional fertility system, you have to believe me!"

"Hmm~."

With a blank face, UMP45 smashed Wang Chuan's head on his chest.

Then........There is no more, it is nothing more than someone's nose bone being hit by a steel plate.

.................

"Even if my body will decay, the bridge of my nose will no longer exist, and my soul will be destroyed by 381!"

"However, I still want to shout out with my corrupt voice!"

"VV is an aircraft destroyer battle! Shenzhou flat...No, UMP45 Griffin is the flattest!"

Someone has given up on treatment.

Extra Story Christmas Special

"Christmas is here......"

In the morning, he opened his eyes in a daze, climbed up on the bed with difficulty, and Wang Chuan looked out the window.

It is still such a peaceful scene outside the window, there is not much snow, and there is no fierce cold wind.Instead, the sun's brilliance sprinkled high on the earth, giving people a warm feeling.

As an admiral, captain, commander, master.Wang Chuan, who works part-time with so many identities, has many ship girls, tactical dolls, Valkyrie clams, heroic spirits, and their bases and dormitories at the same time.

Such a huge building complex, which gathers the port area, the command post, Chaldea, the Hyperion and its supporting docks, is located in the south where there is not much snow all year round.

So, even if winter comes and it is Christmas, there is no snowball fight here.Even, this winter doesn't seem to be cold at all compared to the past.

After thinking wildly in his mind for a long time, he finally let out a salty sigh, and Wang Chuan lazily decided to get up.

’ By the way, today is Christmas, so I didn’t get entangled by Vajra Kiyana and the others in the morning like before. '

Recalling the strange morning raids he had encountered a few years ago, Wang Chuan couldn't help twitching the corners of his mouth.

If he remembers correctly, every year there seems to be....... there will be Kongo, Minamoto, Kiyohime, MK23 and many other Tactical Dolls Or Ying Ling stripped himself naked, and then packaged it into a so-called Christmas gift for himself.

The result of this is that when Wang Chuan pushed the rooms away in the morning, what he saw was a large box full of corridors.

If he hadn't pinched himself, otherwise he would have thought that he was in a dream called Immortal Battlefield that he had done before.

Then, at that time, Wang Chuan felt that he was quietly passing by the large box, not doing anything that might attract them to appear, and frantically doing one thing or another to himself.

Thinking of this, Wang Chuan's heartbeat suddenly accelerated for today's calmness.

Looking at the door of his bedroom, Wang Chuan doubted that the next moment he opened it, there would be a large pile of Christmas presents outside.

"Probably not..."

Swallowing his own saliva, Wang Chuan gently stood on tiptoe, opened the door a gap, and secretly observed outside.

I don't know whether to say it's good to be lucky, or to say that it's better to be disappointed. Anyway, the scene in the corridor outside that Wang Chuan saw was just a simple usual arrangement.

If there is any difference, it is that there is an extra Christmas tree.

Heaving a sigh of relief, and at the same time letting go of his vigilance, Wang Chuan washed up, got dressed, and was ready to go to the restaurant to enjoy a special love breakfast made by Jiangong.

After breakfast, I have another cup of coffee brewed by Springfield. It's not comfortable.

Sighing like this, he walked out of the room, and when he passed the Christmas tree, Wang Chuan was suddenly covered in his head from behind.

"Hee hee!! Admiral, don't move around, follow us to have a surprise~~~"

"Good good..."

Hearing that it was the voice of the Italian destroyer Kamicia, who likes to make trouble most on weekdays, Wang Chuan simply smiled, and let her blindfold his eyes and lead him forward.

However, relying on his sense of direction and memory, Wang Chuan thinks that what he is going to now seems to be the cafeteria, right?

Listening around with keen ears on the road, Wang Chuan gradually heard more and more voices from his own girls.