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Although ship girls are usually not interested in games, so the chances of them carrying game consoles are very low, the sheer number of ship girls attacked by Abyssal Yamato yesterday was too much, so at least twenty or thirty game consoles were stolen.
Logically speaking, those games on the game consoles, if given to a novice, could probably be played for more than a year, and in the hands of a game master like Tirpitz, they should last at least several weeks.
Could it be that Tirpitz is playing ten games at the same time?
"I don't know what you're thinking, but what I really mean is that those games on those arcade machines are ones I've played countless times," Tirpitz said, resting his chin on his hand, to the newbie who was imagining himself as a god of strategy. "You could beat them with your eyes closed."
"Huh? Oh... I see."
"Little White, let me go inside your body to play games." Tirpitz reached out to Little White.
"No, didn't we agree at the naval base that we would only do this during rest periods?" Little White cruelly rejected Tirpitz's application to open the server.
"Isn't it time to rest?"
“It doesn’t count until we get back to the naval base.” Little White held up two index fingers and tapped them in front of Tirpitz’s eyes. “This was agreed upon beforehand.”
"Considering we're good friends..."
"No."
"I will never draw your little yellow again..."
"That kind of thing is simply unacceptable!"
"Then I'll have Eugenio warm your bed..."
"Don't bully Princess Eugen!"
After being rejected by Xiaobai repeatedly, Tirpitz seemed to realize that Xiaobai was serious this time. He lost hope and strength, slammed his head on the table with a thud, and collapsed back onto the table like a withered grass that had lost its nourishment, emitting a dark aura.
Tirpitz is, after all, a ship girl with top-tier aura skills. Even if she does something unintentionally, her dejected aura will be exceptionally noticeable when she's in a bad mood.
"Wow."
Just as Tirpitz was becoming withdrawn, a sound like waves crashing on the beach echoed around him.
Tirpitz turned his head and glanced in the direction of Little White.
Xiao Bai pulled out a large bag of snacks from her ship's equipment space and placed it on the table between herself and Tirpitz.
"Hey, the snacks I promised to buy for you, Tirpitz, are potato chips and cola. The potato chips are original and tomato flavored, right?" Xiaobai cleared his throat and said to Tirpitz, "I was going to give them to you when we got back to the naval base... Anyway, we're having barbecue today, so don't eat too much of these."
"..." Tirpitz watched Little White quietly from across the towering mountain of potato chips.
"Hmm? Tirpitz, what's wrong?"
"..." Tirpitz straightened up, reached out to Little White, and placed Little White's palm on his thigh.
"Eh, Tirpitz??"
"Here's your payment: you can touch my leg as much as you want."
"...I don't want to touch you..." Little White withdrew her hand, looking helplessly at Tirpitz.
"Okay, then I'll take it." Tirpitz picked up Whitey's snack bag, rummaged through it, and looked up at Whitey. "Whitey."
"Ok?"
"Although I chose the right flavor, I prefer Chase potato chips to Chase. I think Chase recently released thick-cut potato chips, so I suggest you check them out. But instead of just looking into it, why don't you just go get some now..."
"..." Little White pouted, looking at Tirpitz with displeasure.
“…It’s alright. I like it very much, thank you, Little White.” Tirpitz turned his face to the side.
"Mm." Little White nodded, proudly puffing out its chest.
Tirpitz picked up the bag of snacks in his hand: "Anyway, I'll go back to my room first."
"Oh? There's going to be barbecue later. Are Tirpitz going back already?"
"It's alright, this is fine with me." Tirpitz raised the bag in his hand, nodded to Little White, then stood up, waved to Little White, and walked towards his room.
Tirpitz, expressionless, carried a bag full of potato chips, pushed open the door to his room, and walked in sideways.
The door to Tirpitz's room was closed.
After a few seconds.
The door to Tirpitz's room opened.
With a blank expression, Bismarck walked out of the room carrying a bag full of potato chips in one hand and a blank expression Tirpitz on her other shoulder.
Bismarck walked back to Tirpitz and tossed the expressionless man back to his seat.
"I'll give you the rest when we get back to the naval base."
Bismarck lifted the bag of potato chips in her hand, took out a bag of chips and placed it between Shiro and Tirpitz, then put the rest of the chips into her ship equipment space and left.
"..." Tirpitz sat in his seat, silently looking down at the original flavor potato chips in front of him.
"...Uh, Tirpitz...condolences, my condolences..."
"..." Tirpitz glanced at Little White with a rather sad expression, then grabbed the only remaining bag of potato chips, tore open the packaging, and handed it to Little White. "...Anyway, want some potato chips?"
"Um……"
“Here are a few pieces, but don’t take too many, it will break my heart,” Tirpitz said.
"..." Xiaobai silently took a potato chip, put it in his mouth and chewed it.
After getting used to eating deep-sea metals, it's quite an experience to occasionally eat some normal human snacks.
—Hmm.
Xiaobai was surprised that he would one day say the phrase "normal human snacks".
The lively atmosphere in the courtyard continued.
Akagi grilled the perfectly cooked meat slices and vegetables one by one and distributed them. The destroyers who volunteered to be waiters carried videos and snacks and moved around the courtyard. Washington, Nelson and other ship girls who were receiving the ship girls from Duan Shuiliu’s family got one ship girl after another drunk. Iowa, with a sweet smile, was also led by Missouri, whose relationship seemed to be progressing rapidly. She toasted and greeted the ship girls from Xiaobai’s family one by one. When the wine was flowing, they chatted for a while. With her words that touched people’s hearts and resonated with the ship girls, Iowa quickly gained a lot of favor from the ship girls from Xiaobai’s family.
The energy of the ship girls is truly terrifying.
The moon gradually rose to its zenith.
Dark clouds gradually obscured the moon.
Tirpitz and Enterprise, who were sleeping on the table, were carried back to their room by Bismarck.
Saratoga received another round of affection from Iowa in Wisconsin. Although she stopped crying this time, she still clung to Saratoga and wouldn't let go.
Iowa and Missouri have already started toasting and showing goodwill to the ship girls at Duan Shuiliu's house.
—In short, although the ship girls in the courtyard were still very happy, Xiaobai really had a great time.
Xiaobai yawned softly. In order not to disturb the ship girls' fun, Xiaobai stood up from her seat and quietly slipped back to her room.
Xiao Bai's room was pitch black.
The blocked moonlight didn't stream much into the room through the window.
After closing the door, Xiaobai turned on her phone and used its light to feel her way back to the bedside.
On the little white bed.
Under the dim light of her phone, Deep Sea Yamato was contentedly sleeping soundly, wrapped in Shiro's blanket.
The ring on Yamato's hand shone brightly in the extremely faint moonlight.
"This time, he didn't admit his mistake."
With a smile, Xiaobai turned off her phone, sat down next to Shenhai Yamato, took off her shoes, and climbed into bed.
Deep Sea Yamato spent the whole day on Shiro's bed.
So at this moment, Xiaobai's bed was filled with the cool scent of Abyss Daiwa.
Lying on the bed, Shiro opened her eyes and looked at the soundly sleeping Yamato.
Xiaobai stretched out her finger and gently poked Shenhai Dahe's full lips.
The incredibly elastic texture travels from Xiaobai's fingertips into her heart.
Xiao Bai's face flushed slightly.
dark clouds.
It blocked out the last ray of moonlight.
A series of rustling sounds came from Xiaobai's room.
The soft rustling sound of skin rubbing against skin reached my ears.
"..."
"..."
"...Chirp."
Sigrún has taught at the Iceland University of the Arts as a part-time lecturer since and was Dean of the Department of Fine Art from -. In – she held a research position at Reykjavík Art Museum focusing on the role of women in Icelandic art. She studied fine art at the Icelandic College of Arts and Crafts and at Pratt Institute, New York, and holds BA and MA degrees in art history and philosophy from the University of Iceland. Sigrún lives and works in Iceland.
On the sea in Chapter 1209.
In the mysterious, perpetually dark sea.
A massive, purplish-black mechanical whale, topped with hundreds of red Deep Sea Deans, slowly glided through thousands of snow-white Deep Sea Deans like a cruise ship.
The enormous, purplish-black mechanical whale was thoroughly enjoying the pinnacle of its life.
Since receiving that black aura from the deep sea, the purple whale has received an epic buff.
Under the influence of the deep-sea aura, the purple whale leaped three feet higher.
The embarrassing position of being last in the Deep Sea Yamato family, where it was crushed by the white whale boss with its laser cannon, has been alleviated.
The purple whale, which has now evolved into a super mechanical whale, has grown strong enough to easily overpower the white whale.
That second-generation cannon lord, born with a silver spoon in his mouth and who relied on his laser cannon to conquer the world, seems to have suffered a great blow to his confidence after the last battle with the black deep-sea Yamato. He has been submerged at the bottom of the water for several days now and has not surfaced.
In other words.
just now.
In the Yamato family, I'm the new boss!
—This is what a loser's triumph looks like!
—That's so inspiring!
The black and purple mechanical whale swayed its giant tail with satisfaction, with hundreds of deep-sea phoenixes atop its head, dreaming of its future.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"
"--boom----"
Just now.
In a certain area of the mysterious sea, a snow-white pillar of light suddenly rose from the ground and shot straight into the sky.
The dark purple whale was startled by the sudden sound. He turned around and looked at the snow-white beam of light soaring into the sky.
The black-purple whale certainly remembered that this was the ultimate move of its former leader, the aloof white whale, and its only skill: the Freeze Ray.
A hint of smugness flickered in the dark purple whale's eyes.
Ugh.
Now it seems that the freezing ray is not that much of a threat to me. With a laser cannon of this power, I could easily take seven or eight shots to the face without any problem.
It's not that the leader has become weaker.
I have become stronger.
Indeed, the new generation surpasses the old, and the old generation dies on the beach...
Just as the dark purple whale was smugly gazing at the snow-white beam of light, its mind wandering to all sorts of random thoughts...
"woo woo woo woo!!!"
The white whale's even more powerful roar, filled with the excitement of breaking through a new realm, instantly spread throughout the entire mysterious sea.
There were echoes.
Thunder rolls.
Subsequently.
There was another boom.
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