Iron-blooded Sister-in-law

While communicating with the captain, Dake lay on the couch a little unaccustomed, covered himself with a quilt, and sniffled.

Manzhushahua-style quilt, with Klein blue embroidered pillows... How should I put it, it is full of Japanese and feminine sentiments, but compared with the rigid plank bed he often sleeps on, it can be called enjoyment.

It has a strange fragrance on it.

It's a bit like lilies, but lighter, and it's also a bit like chrysanthemums, the smell of flowers he's not familiar with—

"It's okay, Comrade Commander, please try to gain their trust, we will wait for your return—" Z-23 hung up the communication.

That night, Da Ke had a rare dream...

In the dream, he was surrounded by two groups of flames that were not hot, one was red and the other was blue, and they enthusiastically rolled him into seaweed and held him in his hands. The touch was not like energy, but more like soft fur, which made people love it .

Chapter 165 "Networking"

St. Louis entered Tokyo yesterday.

She came to Sakura's heart alone, besides stepping on the spot, she also had a little thought of her own.

At three o'clock in the morning, she walked into a seemingly deserted 24-hour bar in Shibuya.

Although the situation in Tokyo is much better than in other regions, it is unbelievable for a bar that can still operate normally all day in this general environment to say that it has no background.

When St. Louis came in, he used his true self.

"Welcome... Ma'am? May I have your last name?"

The tall mixed-race bartender was not surprised by St. Louis' gorgeous face, but was surprised by her presence at this hour.

Although it is open 24 hours, their regular customers generally only come to this event before midnight.

"Miki Hikasa. I'm waiting for someone, please give me a glass of the best lemon liqueur."

St. Louis sat at the bar counter with ease, as if he had been here many times.

"...Ms. Hikasa, you want the best "Limoncello"?"

"I know it's expensive, don't worry."

She gently pushed a card towards the bartender.

After seeing the autograph on it, the bartender immediately cheered up and wrote and drew on the booklet hanging on the bar for half a minute. After returning the card, he took a deep breath and carefully took it out from the innermost wine cabinet. A diamond-encrusted decanter, poured two-thirds of a glass for St. Louis, lest a little drip out:

"Do you need anything else?"

Relieved as if he had dealt with a ticking time bomb, he finished pouring the wine and waited for a while before politely asking St. Louis——

"No need for now, if my friend orders something, he will also swipe from this card." The blue-haired lady raised her glass and thanked him—this was also a signal.

"clear."

After finishing speaking, the bartender bowed slightly and walked to the other side, not disturbing St. Louis' private space anymore.

The service is still decent, but if you sniff hard, it seems to smell a little stale.

Is this the case in the shops that I used to take care of... The waiters should have changed a batch or two.

She took a sip, letting the refreshing lemon aroma melt on the tip of her tongue.

After two sips of wine, the door of the bar was pushed open again.

A ship girl with beautiful blond hair appeared in the bar, wearing an ordinary ship outfit but not very well-dressed.

It's just St. Louis and the ship's wife who make this hidden and dark bar shine like gold.

Although the hair colors of the shipgirls are always colorful...but in Shige Sakura, the hair of two light tones mixed together is still more eye-catching.

That's why St. Louis chose to meet old friends here.

"It's really you... St. Louis..." The blond ship girl opened her eyes slightly, but because she was well educated, she didn't let her tone and performance be too exaggerated.

"Long time no see, Miss King Kong."

St. Louis smiled softly at the heavy Sakura who had just entered the door, put down his wine glass, and flicked his ponytail, as if he wanted her to see his side face more clearly.

"Aren't we... still at war?" The ship girl named King Kong didn't immediately get close to her old friend, but continued to stand at the door with some confusion and embarrassment.

"The ocean has been cut open by the sirens, and there is no way to touch each other. In such a situation, do you think we are still at war?"

"Master Nagato doesn't announce that we have returned to peace with White Eagle, and we will still be enemies..."

Although he said this, King Kong did not rush to show his naval guns and threaten St. Louis, but raised his hand, shaking a letter between his fingers: "What did you ask me to come to the old place——I am very worried." Curious how you crossed the sea alone, or did you actually come with an advance team?"

"Should I ask the questions one by one, Miss King Kong, sit down and have a drink first?" In response to King Kong's slightly nervous look, St. Louis was very relaxed, and even called King Kong to sit down next to him.

"..."

As a lady with half British "blood", King Kong is unwilling to fight her old friend in this kind of downtown area, not to mention that she has already reported to Haruna before coming, even if this is an ambush, probably does not matter--

"...Okay...Mr. Bartender, give me a Laphroaig Whiskey."

She took a seat one foot from St. Louis.

He conveniently took off the military cap with the ghost horns on his head for decoration.

"As ordered."

Seeming to be more familiar with King Kong, the bartender quickly prepared drinks for her.

The clear yellow liqueur and brown whiskey collided together, creating a dark golden hue under the mysterious light.

"... Gulu. I didn't expect you to remember our password." The irritating liquid pierced down his throat, and King Kong barely relaxed. She could see that St. Louis had been drinking here for a while, and his face was slightly translucent. red.

"What kind of out-of-the-ordinary way of saying that?" Aunt Sheng tilted her head and smiled.

On the letter that King Kong threw on the table, the English word "Wright Bay" was written, followed by the specific time of "AM: 3:00".

She didn't immediately ask St. Louis the purpose of calling herself out, but asked casually:

"How did you get the letter in?"

"Come on to the transport workers outside the Prime Minister's Office, they are short of money than I thought..." St. Louis answered her doubts softly.

"So that's how it is... oh."

King Kong's mood suddenly became bad, and a gloomy color appeared in the sky blue pupils.

"You must be laughing at me, how could you let the country you swore to protect become like this—"

"No, the pressure in the United States is just as great. But recently I have changed jobs."

"...Changing jobs? Don't tell me you're treason—" Hearing what she said, King Kong was finally so frightened that he said the forbidden words regardless of etiquette.

"How is it possible? It's just a change of officer. I will return to the west coast after the task is completed."

St. Louis sneered: "...Although my current mission is not approved by those old men on the west coast."

"Which boy did you follow out to do it alone? Do you have a commander?"

King Kong continued to ask subtly - it seemed that this was the only possibility.

"Well, he's from the Soviet Union."

"puff--"

King Kong, who had just raised his glass and touched his lips, suddenly rushed up from his chest, and sprayed a small mouthful of liquid worth [-] yen on the bar counter.

Knowing that the reaction was too big, the blond ship girl quickly coughed twice, wiped off the fine droplets on the table with a handkerchief, and then looked at St. Louis with disbelieving eyes.

"Did you travel from 100 years ago? Soviet people?"

"I'm not kidding, it's really a Soviet. The kind that's so strong, it can lift me up with one hand."

"Oh, that's really strong." King Kong didn't care about St. Louis' slightly nasty expression after teasing her, but the important information she revealed.

"Do you have mental qualifications?"

"Yes, you can connect to fleets twenty nautical miles away."

"Hiss..." The blond ship girl bit her lower lip, confirming that she wasn't dreaming.

The report from Shentong and Akashi has just been sent to the Tokyo headquarters, and the staff is still discussing—King Kong and other ship girls have just received the news that Yokosuka has accepted the alternate commander, and there is a time difference.

"Our fleet is now a hundred nautical miles south of Yokosuka, assisting your [-]th mine squadron in combat. Speaking of which, you have lost the ability to communicate with the naval combat forces, right?"

St. Louis nodded his little head: "But I can receive some news - through the commander's spiritual link."

"Is that so? Is it okay to replace them?" King Kong asked impatiently.

"It's safe and sound. But because Chicheng and the others are not in the same theater as our fleet, we can't know their situation for the time being."

"It's good news... Wait, you have opened up the sea route from Hawaii to the Sea of ​​Japan?"

"uh-huh."

"...that Soviet... let's call him a Soviet, are you going to land?" King Kong carefully observed the expression on his old friend's face.

"It will definitely land, but we need someone to help us with the ideological work of your son of God~"

St. Louis threw out the purpose of his trip.

Cooperating with Dake on the time difference and arranging multiple ways out, this is her cleverness.

Of course, this action was also approved by Da Ke.

"...we have a commander."

However, King Kong did not immediately agree to be the middleman:

"We don't need outsiders to guide us, it's enough to have local commanders."

Naturally, she didn't know that Dake and Xi Chuan were the same person, so she instinctively resisted outsiders.

"Hey, but as the supreme leader of the faction, the commanders must communicate with each other, right?"

St. Louis is obviously a white eagle ship girl, but at this moment, it seems that there are little devil's horns growing on the top of her head, and there is a pointed tail swaying behind her.

"Commander Nishikawa and Commander Kremlin will always meet, right?"

"You all already know about Mr. Xichuan?" King Kong looked at St. Louis with some vigilance, but then, she realized that such vigilance was completely unnecessary.

Because St. Louis is obviously here to "negotiate peace". Regardless of whether she represents the USN or that man's fleet, in short, she can't do anything to hurt Shige Sakura's feelings at this time.

Theoretically so.

St. Louis has eyes of its own.