Nagato shook his head tolerantly: "Let Ryuho go and pick up that Hayata-kun tomorrow, we must return the color to Masuhara and let him know that even with the support of the family, there are some things that cannot cross the line .”

"Obey." Tiancheng followed suit like a follower.

"Then... without further ado, Xi Chuanqing, let's hold the ceremony."

Nagato stood up, the skirt and sleeves of the priestess uniform dragged on the ground, faintly transparent.

"……Now?"

Dake was stunned for a moment.

"Yubari and King Kong have already reported to me. You have excellent qualifications and dare to fight hard. I admit that you are the supreme commander of Shige Sakura and also the status of the chief admiral—"

After she spoke loudly, she knelt down on the blanket in the center of the main hall and motioned for Dake to come to her.

Even if he sat down for so long without disarming the ship, does this child care so much about the majesty on the surface?

Although I feel sorry for Nagato, Da Ke also knows that this is the policy of Battleship Sakura, and he needs to cater to the other party before making changes.

It's just to create a sense of ritual. This is not a matter of principle. The big deal is to persuade them to be more frugal in the future.

"What do I need to do?"

The Kremlin really didn't know the "ceremony" process that Amagi and the others were talking about.

"...Please pick up the wine glass and hook mine with your arm."

Nagato was a little surprised: "So it's the first time Nishikawa-kun has drunk the wine of friendship?"

"Hook the arm?" Three question marks appeared on Dake's head.

In his impression, the handover of wine seems to be in this position.

What do you mean?Sending a faction leader as a wedding ship for nothing?

But he immediately realized that such an action should have other meanings.

"Wait, I remember this kind of ceremony is Japanese-style sworn wine..."

Nimi, who was observing at the other end, tapped his palm, and immediately remembered that he should not be too conspicuous, so he restrained his movements.

"But shouldn't Son of God now marry the chief admiral... why is it just a sworn marriage?" Tizi asked suspiciously.

"They are probably procrastinating, and they may have to investigate the master's specific performance on the battlefield."

Beifa said to other people in the channel, "Oh, how dare you deceive and underestimate the master of Beifa..."

Although the tone is still decent, those who are familiar with her can still distinguish the anger in it.

It wasn't because she was jealous when she saw Nagato and Dake's intimate behavior, she was really angry at Nagato's behavior of selling for a price.

It was probably the idea of ​​the military adviser again, or maybe she meant to use other ship girls to win over Dake instead of Nagato condescending.

But look at the master's expression...

He has no interest in that "little girl movie".

That's pretty safe...and doesn't need her to take the place of Dak's indignation.

"It's inconvenient to sneak in..." Frederick also sighed softly with some sense of loss.

"Such a cute child, just looking at it makes people feel pity, but she has to bite the bullet and do social behaviors to maintain this huge fleet..."

Dake's forehead jumped when he heard the voices of the ship girls, but he still passed his arm as usual, and hooked up with Nagato's slender arm...

A strong man with a galloping arm and a skinny loli drinking sworn wine... Although it looks weird, as long as they are imagined as two battleships on a conveyor belt, it fits the theme very well.

"Oh, what I have in my glass is bozi soda. In order to keep awake and convenient for work, I can only do this badly. You don't mind, do you?"

Nagato hooked Dake's arm with a flushed face, and his body trembled slightly.

"……It's ok."

Da Ke only smiled kindly.

The apparent age does not match the ship's age, and it is undeniable that Da Ke never regarded her as his elder.

"Here, I share the authority of the general flagship with you."

Nagato drank the soda, and Da Ke also drank the sake.

"... Sky City..."

After drinking, Nagato backed away quickly with a blushing face, calling Amagi to ease her embarrassment.

"...My lord."

Tiancheng, who came to raise his glass, also knelt gently in front of Dake, and the cute Doumei seemed to no longer frown because of thinking too much:

"You are the master of Tiancheng—ahem... As you can see, my health is not very good, but please don't worry about it and drive me as you like."

"I'll find a way to help you heal."

"Your words are enough, but my illness stems from the fracture of the hull caused by the Great Kanto Earthquake, and there is no cure for it."

Amagi smiled sassyly.

"What if I change the hull?" Dake stared into her eyes with burning eyes.

"...It doesn't sound like something that can be done casually, and if the hull is replaced, is Amagi still Amagi?"

The chestnut-colored fox raised its tail slightly.

She felt that there was an unquestionable aura in Dake's words, and a magical power that made people involuntarily trust.

"This is not a philosophical question, Ms. Amagi. As long as you continue to fight for your ideals and goals, no matter what your body is, you will still be you."

After drinking the sworn wine with Tiancheng, Dake ignored Tiancheng who was lost in thought again, and looked around again.

The girls gathered around him one after another and toasted him.

Without a pair of good liver and kidney, it is estimated that in a short while, you will be overwhelmed by the stamina of sake.

But Da Ke is very efficient at stroking alcohol through the hull, unless he really wants to get drunk——

After drinking for three rounds, Nagato saw that the atmosphere was about the same, and it was time for her to leave the venue to allow everyone to play freely, so she invited Shinano, "Master Shinano, I have something to say to you in private, it is convenient for you now." ?"

"……certainly."

After confirming the look in Dake's eyes, Shinano got up and stretched out his curled tail. The fluffy texture and beautiful fur color made Nagato envious.

"Won't your private conversation go wrong?"

Deutschland actually asked in the channel with some concern.

"Don't worry, let Shinano do it, she has a special status after all."

After Dake persuaded Dezhi for a few words, he also walked over to have a drink with her - the latter's hand holding the beer can was stiff, and before he could react, the matter of "Dake came to ask him to drink" was over. happened--

"Her identity is the same as yours on the side of Sangvis." Seeing Dezhi's dull expression, Dake finally couldn't help it, and laughed.

"...Let's just say it first, I won't be jealous of her." Dezhi puffed his face and poured a gulp of beer down his throat.

"No one would think so." Kremlin pressed Deutsch's little head again.

Z-23, who was pretending to be eating comfortably with chopsticks, turned around and saw the scene of the earth-shattering that day, the sushi he was holding fell directly into the dipping plate.

Deutschland, was, was killed by touching his head? ?

……

"Lord Shinano."

In a slightly narrow and short room, Nagato personally pushed a plate of senbei in front of Shinano, with tea made by Amagi beside him—although the accommodation space here is not satisfactory, the anti-eavesdropping effect is quite in place.

"What do you think about the current Sakura?"

"Although it is beautiful, it is like fireworks, which may fade quickly after blooming at any time."

Shinano's gentle voice coupled with poetic words made Nagato sigh in his heart - he was not as good as the other party:

"Are you trying to say that we lack sufficient troops?"

"It's just part of it. The commander said that if the people don't support the warship, it will lead to disaster."

Shinano seems to be much more energetic.

As if the nutrition of those three bowls of miso soup was enough for her to squander for a while.

"It's the same as Amagi said."

The fox ears on the top of Nagato's head jumped slightly, and finally drooped down: "I... want to hand over the identity of the son of God to you."

"...Why do you have such an idea?" Shinano leaned forward slightly, and the huge northern hemisphere shook Nagato's eyes.

"As a Nagato-class, although I had the title of chief flagship, I gave this title to Yamato a long time ago. Now that Yamato is not here, I believe that you, who are also Yamato-class, can also be competent-because you have enough strength."

While saying this, Nagato was staring at Shinano's chest.

"Strength... the power of the concubine's body is not complete." Shinano shook his head, not interested in this kind of abdication of noble status:

"Moreover, regardless of strength, in the eyes of the commander, a concubine is equal to you—"

"Commander...you care about what he thinks?" the little fox snorted.

"Don't you care?"

Shinano just asked such a rhetorical question, and Nagato fell silent.

After staring at the tea for a full minute, Master Shenzi said in distress:

"Of course I care, but, but, the people around me fear me so much, and I'm afraid that the commander will do the same - gradually alienate me, it's better to let go of the identity of the Son of God, and go to the battlefield as an ordinary warship..."

"He won't."

Shinano thought that if the tonnage of the Kremlin would fear you, our hull might be able to fly directly into the sky:

"That person is different."

……

Dake, who had high hopes, fell in the third round of toasts by the ship girls.

Even if he can break down the alcohol, he still needs to go to the bathroom...

After the renovation of the Prime Minister's Mansion, there was no toilet specially designed for men, but all the toilets here are separated and can be shared in theory.

But the subtle thing is, apart from the sink and the mirror, the ship girls should not use the bathroom at all...

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