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New Jersey put on a skirt, stared at Little White and Missouri beside her with her eyes open, neither leaving immediately nor saying anything more.
"Admiral, how about I go to the door and escort Ichimatsu New Jersey back?" Missouri said to Shiro with a smile. "Missouri, you seem a little tired, Admiral. Why don't you lie down on the bed for a while?"
"Okay, sure." Xiaobai nodded.
"New Jersey sister, let's go."
Missouri approached New Jersey, took his wrist, led him to the door, pushed it open, and stood in the hallway outside.
After slightly closing the door, Missouri gave New Jersey a slight smile.
"It seems like the New Jersey sister has something to say to Missouri?"
"……Um."
"please say."
"...The Admiral's blankets smell of you, Missouri," New Jersey said to Missouri. "What did you two do before?"
“…Oh dear…I’m sorry to have made you laugh, New Jersey sister…” Missouri pursed her lips and revealed a meaningful smile. “Just now, Missouri…out of a bit of jealousy from being alone in her room, I had a little interaction with the Admiral.”
“Interaction…” New Jersey blinked.
“Yes, interaction.” Missouri nodded happily.
"..." New Jersey stared at Missouri, his gaze shifting to Missouri's glossy lips, which seemed to be coated with a layer of transparent lip gloss, and remained silent for a while.
"New Jersey sister?"
"……what."
New Jersey snapped out of her daze and looked at Missouri with some confusion.
Missouri looked at New Jersey's bewildered expression, nodded her chin, thought for a while, and then, for some reason, suddenly smiled.
"New Jersey sister, would you... like to interact with the Admiral too?"
"Interactive...is that what you mean?"
New Jersey looked puzzled.
“If it were New Jersey, Missouri would be willing to give you a push at a crucial moment,” Missouri said to New Jersey with a smile.
New Jersey paused slightly, looking at Missouri's beaming smile, and remained silent for a while.
"..."
"..."
"……May I?"
"of course."
“…Please.”
“Missouri understands.” Missouri took New Jersey’s hand and smiled at her. “As long as it’s for New Jersey’s happiness, Missouri is willing to go through fire and water.”
"...Do you need me to do anything?"
“Missouri’s help to you is of course voluntary, and you don’t need to repay me in any way.” Missouri said with a smile, then paused slightly, “However… if you could play a few games of Ludo with Sister Iowa and Wisconsin later, I would be extremely grateful.”
"Um... okay." New Jersey nodded seriously without thinking too much about it.
"Thank you, New Jersey sister." Missouri smiled as she opened Xiaobai's door, then retreated back into Xiaobai's room, peeking out and smiling at New Jersey. "Well, New Jersey sister, it's settled then. You go play Ludo with Iowa sister and Wisconsin sister, and Missouri will stay with the Admiral a little longer."
"...Missouri, what are you going to do next?"
New Jersey asked Missouri.
Missouri smiled slightly at New Jersey.
Missouri didn't speak immediately. She gently pulled the door shut, and when it was almost completely closed, she parted her lips and uttered a playful remark.
“…As for Missouri, then of course…”
"...Ready for the second round."
My sleep schedule was completely disrupted, and it's so tiring to readjust my biological clock after the Lunar New Year.
My eyes can't close now.
I'll just have some steamed egg custard for now and go to bed.
Chapter 1642 The Extraordinary Naval Base
Xiao Bai's door closed.
New Jersey stood in the empty hallway, looking down and touching his lower abdomen.
—One advantage of rune pen over regular ink is that it dries very quickly after being written. The tally marks that Xiaobai wrote and stuck them on New Jersey's belly looked like rows of small hand warmers, radiating warmth.
It's quite comfortable.
Honestly, it's kind of addictive.
I always feel that... even if the Admiral removes the deep-sea aura from my body one day, I will still find an excuse to ask him to write warm and cozy characters on my body.
Thinking this, New Jersey gently pressed his belly, slowly lowered his hand, and walked towards his room.
"Finally free!"
"That ship girl named Akagi is so scary..."
"..."
Right in front of New Jersey, Deepsea Yamato, Deepsea Ryujo, and Super Yamato stretched and walked towards Shiro from the corner of the corridor, their faces showing exhaustion as if they had just gone through some painful ordeal.
"Akagi's alright... Actually, there's an old woman named Lexington in the naval base. Compared to Akagi, Lexington is truly terrifying!" Deep Sea Yamato, walking ahead, put her hands on her hips and said to Super Yamato and Deep Sea Ryujo behind her, "Let me tell you, once we get back to the naval base, no matter what Lexington says to you, don't let your guard down. That woman is..."
As Yamato Shinkai spoke, his gaze swept over New Jersey, who had just come out of Shiro's room.
"Hmm... New Jersey?" Yamato stopped in his tracks and waved to New Jersey. "Good afternoon—did you just come from Shiro's side?"
New Jersey silently watched Deep Sea Yamato waving at him, along with the two Deep Sea Deans beside him.
Although New Jersey had not directly participated in or learned about the matter concerning Yamato Fukami and the two Fukami directors beside her, since they would all be living together in the future, New Jersey had heard about them from Iowa, Missouri.
New Jersey was somewhat surprised to hear that her naval base was housing a group of Abyssal Deans, but she wasn't too averse to it. After all, New Jersey wasn't particularly concerned about the racial conflict between ship girls and Abyssals. If her admirals and sisters regarded the Abyssal Deans as comrades, New Jersey could tolerate treating them equally.
New Jersey nodded slightly as he watched Yamato Akagi and the other two Akagi Deans walk up to him with smiles on their faces.
"Hmm." New Jersey stopped and greeted Yamato Akagi, "Good afternoon."
“Ah, I knew I wasn’t mistaken.” Yamato Fukami smiled at New Jersey. “Hello, Missouri is your sister, right? I saw you with Missouri and Iowa last time—well… but even though you’re sisters, Missouri doesn’t look much like you.”
Yamato Fukami cupped his chin and leaned close to New Jersey's face, scrutinizing him closely for a while.
"..." New Jersey's gaze drifted to the Deep Sea Ryujo and Super Yamato behind Deep Sea Yamato.
Deepsea Ryujo and Super Yamato followed behind Deepsea Yamato, one on the left and one on the right. Deepsea Ryujo had a petite and cute appearance, while Super Yamato had a mature appearance similar to Deepsea Yamato, with a large chest, a slim waist, and long legs.
Super Yamato is the Deep Sea Director of this Deep Sea event, and was just retrieved by the Admiral a few days ago.
New Jersey's gaze lingered on the oversized man and his body for a moment longer than expected.
Super-large seemed to have also noticed the undisguised gaze that New Jersey was casting on him.
Chao Da shrugged, lowered his head slightly, and avoided eye contact with New Jersey, quickly adopting a reserved and cautious demeanor.
"..." New Jersey.
Lately, I've been hearing from the ship girls around me that this newly acquired Abyssal Commander, Super Yamato, is incredibly powerful and has a proud demeanor... But now that I see her, she seems like a shy little girl.
Rumors are truly terrifying.
New Jersey thought to itself.
"These two are Ryujo and Super Yamato. Before they returned to the naval base, they temporarily joined me for some reason." Deep Sea Yamato noticed New Jersey's gaze and introduced the Deep Sea Director behind him. "Since they're new, they just went to Akagi's room and asked him to explain the rules and regulations of our naval base to them..."
"Hello," New Jersey said to Deepsea Ryujo and Super Yamato.
"Oh... hello." Deep Sea Dragon scratched his cheek and nodded to New Jersey.
"Good afternoon." (Extremely large) and bow.
"By the way, New Jersey, did you just come from Shiro's room?" Yamato Fukami asked New Jersey. "What are you doing here?"
"Find the admiral."
"Eh... Has Shiro already gone back to his room?" Yamato asked.
"Ah."
New Jersey nodded, recalling the warm runes that Xiaobai had just written on her body, and subconsciously raised her hand to touch her lower abdomen.
"...Uh, what's wrong with your stomach? Are you feeling unwell?" Yamato Fukami looked at New Jersey's actions with some curiosity.
"No."
"Then why did you touch your stomach...?"
“Because what the admiral just left here… is very meaningful and heartwarming,” New Jersey said.
I don't know if it's just New Jersey's perception.
New Jersey felt that when he said those words, the surroundings fell silent instantly.
New Jersey looked up and saw Yamato Akagi staring at him with wide eyes and a look of surprise on his face.
"Leave...leave what?" Yamato Akagi's mouth gaped open. "Very...very warm?"
"?" New Jersey tilted his head.
"You...you're not kidding, are you?"
"No."
"..."
There was a snap.
Yamato Shinkai stepped forward, placing his hands on New Jersey's shoulders, his face full of eagerness.
"T-Shiro, what did she do to you in the room?" Yamato Fukami asked nervously, leaning close to New Jersey and trembling as she asked, "No, could I have misunderstood? Is it... is it what I'm imagining?"
"That kind?"
"It's...it's...it's about taking off your clothes, and then touching your body on the bed...that kind of thing..." Shenhai Yamato stammered.
New Jersey blinked.
“…Is that so?”
"What?! It really happened!" Yamato Fukami exclaimed in shock, slapping her cheek as she muttered to herself in anguish, "Shiro...you actually...New Jersey just joined the naval base! Ah! Could it be...I remember Missouri saying Shiro goes berserk after drinking...I heard Shiro had a banquet today, did Shiro accidentally get drunk again?"
Yamato looked up suddenly, muttering to himself as he arrived at this point.
"New Jersey, besides Little White... there shouldn't be anyone else in the room, right?"
"...and Missouri."
"Wouldn't that be a huge crisis for Shiro?!" Yamato's voice rose several octaves as she grabbed the wrists of the two Deep Sea Deans behind her and sprinted towards Shiro's room. "Shiro—!! Wait for me, I'm coming to save you!!"
With a whoosh, Deep Sea Yamato sped off at full speed, and before he could even say goodbye to New Jersey, he dragged the two Deep Sea Deans towards Shiro's room.
As New Jersey watched the three Deep Sea Deans walk away, he suddenly seemed to be deep in thought.
Ok……
I have a feeling... like I just made those three people misunderstand something...
Forget it.
Anyway, I didn't lie.
New Jersey turned around and headed towards the room where Iowa was.
After all, he had already made an appointment with Missouri, and now he had important business to attend to, namely, playing Ludo with Iowa and Wisconsin.
I am a good baby.
Answer whatever questions you are asked.
That's it.
Ok.
He set out from New Jersey, accomplished his task, and left without a trace, concealing his merits and fame.
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