Elder brother's garrison

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Wisconsin and Taihou embraced each other warmly, and then she joined Shiro's team. After saying goodbye to Taihou, everyone left the room one after another.

The door opens.

The door closed.

For a moment, the living room was silent except for the tense and exciting electronic music.

Da Feng gradually stopped waving her hand. She took a deep breath, poured herself a cup of tea, and took a small sip.

"Hoo..." Da Feng blew a satisfied breath on the overflowing tea in the teacup and put the teacup back on the table.

"Actually, I really want to go too..." Taihou muttered softly, slowly slumping onto the table, "But it's such a rare opportunity to have fun... I guess I have to be lucky... Waaah..."

A thud.

Suddenly, a sound rang out in front of Taiho.

Da Feng raised her head.

A black cat was sitting on the table, its big black eyes staring at him.

"Oscar?" Da Feng asked, puzzled.

Oscar the black cat turned around, his long black tail landing next to Taihou's face. He gently patted the back of Taihou's hand, then rushed his furry body towards Taihou.

"Huh? Does that mean... I can touch it?"

"Meow."

Oscar gave his approval.

"Then, then I... no, I won't be polite..." Taiho smiled with delight. She reached out her hand and carefully extended it towards Oscar, finally touching Oscar's furry body firmly.

"Mmm...it feels so good..."

Da Feng grinned, revealing a happy smile.

I'm a little tired... I'll finish the third update tomorrow...

Chapter 1287 Luck Always Comes a Little Late

Normally, Oscar is not allowed to be touched or played with by anyone other than Bismarck and White. Tirpitz is not allowed either. Even Hood, who has been raising cats for many years and is an expert in cat petting and knows how to serve her feline master, has to offer Oscar a plate of top-quality cat food with catnip before she can pet him a few times.

This time, Oscar ran up to Taifeng and gestured for her to masturbate him.

This can be described as a move that combines both kindness and severity, akin to a general amnesty.

"So fluffy and soft...it feels so good..." Taiho gently stroked Oscar's fur, caressing his body with a satisfied smile on her face.

Oscar stood proudly upright, his supple body occasionally stretching and contracting with Da Feng's hand. With his eyes closed, he silently swished his tail on the table.

Even if life finally took its toll on this poor little guy.

As long as there are still cats to pet.

Then you won't be afraid of anything.

As Taiho felt Oscar's fluid, soft fur, a wave of relaxed and pleasant sensation washed over her.

"Speaking of which, Oscar, did you come here to comfort me...?" Taihou asked Oscar.

Oscar didn't react, but simply flicked his tail gently in rhythm with the movement of the phoenix's hand.

"Thank you, Oscar." Taihou, deeply moved, stretched out her arms and hugged Oscar, rubbing her face against him happily. "Wow...you smell like the sun..."

"..." Oscar.

Dafeng hugged Oscar contentedly, her eyes wide open as she looked out the window at the sky.

"Although I'm a little lonely not going out with the Admiral and the others, I guess it's better for me to stay home... After all, Wisconsin really needs some time with the Admiral." Taihou murmured happily, "I'm fine now, thank you Oscar."

Oscar, sitting in Taifeng's lap, closed his eyes and twitched his ears.

Then, as if sensing something, Oscar quickly opened its eyes, then shrewdly looked at the stairwell to one side, and jumped out of Taihou's arms in a flash, leaping up to the second floor of the house in a few steps.

"Huh? Oscar?" Taifeng didn't expect that the joy of petting the cat would be so short-lived. After Oscar jumped out of her arms, Taifeng was initially startled, and then stared blankly at Oscar's back with a puzzled look on her face.

"Huh...why..."

"Ding dong!"

The doorbell rang at that moment.

Daihou withdrew her gaze from Oscar, who was jumping up the stairs to the second floor, and looked around the living room.

In the living room, on the sofa, several deep-sea amphibious ships were teaming up to conquer the "Zhou Gong Plays Chess" dungeon, while in front of the TV on the other side, Tirpitz and Bai Ying were also intensely fiddling with their game controllers.

"Did the Admiral forget something?" Taihou suppressed her disappointment at Oscar's departure, stood up curiously from the table, jogged to the front door, and unlocked it.

"It's the Admiral..." Taihou asked as she opened the door.

"I'm here to play!!" A cheerful cheer came from outside as soon as the door opened a crack.

A golden figure, bathed in sunlight, leaped in from outside and threw itself into Da Feng's arms.

"Huh??" Taihou didn't expect someone to rush into her arms from outside the door. She subconsciously took two steps back, steadied herself, looked down, and then exclaimed in surprise, "The Enterprise??"

"Hehe, Taiho, I'm here to play!" Enterprise grinned.

"Ah..." Taihou quickly reached out and caught Enterprise's body as she leaned against her. "Enterprise, you came to visit the Admiral, right... Um, excuse me, the Admiral just left a little while ago..."

"Um...no, I came here today to hang out with you, Da Feng." Enterprise looked up and said with an innocent expression.

"Huh? Me?"

"Yes, I saw them when I was taking a walk today!" The company pointed behind it.

Dafeng followed the company's finger and looked towards the door.

Outside the door, Kent stood prettily behind the threshold, holding a bag of cookies, smiling shyly at him.

“Dafeng… um, I’m so sorry you were scared by the big tiger the other day… if you don’t mind, could I come in and sit for a while…” Kent’s smile was tinged with shyness and apology.

"Big Sister Taihou! We've come to play too!" A flash of blue light appeared, and several little heads squeezed into Taihou's field of vision from the side of the door. Fubuki and Shirayuki, along with the destroyers from Changchun, were waving at Taihou inside the room with smiles on their faces.

"Huh?" Taihou looked at everyone, somewhat bewildered, and pointed to herself. "You guys... are you looking for me?"

"Yes!" The ship girls nodded with smiles.

"...Ah! Ahh!" Taihou's eyes lit up. She clasped her hands together, looking at the ship girls outside the door with undisguised joy. "Th-thank you! Thank you!! Thank you all!!"

"Where would you say thank you to someone who comes to visit, Sister Dafeng?"

"Yes! Thank you! Thank you so much!"

I feel a little lonely because I can't go out with the admiral.

but.

Taihou was truly at this moment.

I realized what my admiral meant when he said that perhaps I wasn't as unfortunate as I thought.

Da Feng clasped her hands together, her eyes filled with tears as she gazed at the azure sky outside the door.

"Wisconsin! You can do it too!"

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"A chirp!"

Wisconsin, who had just walked out of the naval base with Shiro and the other ship girls, suddenly felt an itch on her nose and sneezed.

"Wisconsin? Are you feeling unwell?" At the front of the line, Xiaobai stopped and turned around with concern to ask Wisconsin.

"Hmm? Hmm...uh..." Wisconsin rubbed her nose, looking puzzled. "No, I'm perfectly fine...it's just, my nose suddenly felt really itchy..."

“Perhaps some seniors at the naval base are talking about you,” Missouri said with a smile, looking at Wisconsin.

"Who else could be talking about me? Taihou, perhaps?" Wisconsin rubbed her nose vigorously, took a breath, and then a smug smile appeared on her face. "But then again, after all, I am Wisconsin, so it's only natural that people in the naval base would talk about me!"

"I see." Missouri smiled indulgently and nodded, then turned her head. "Oh, by the way, Admiral, have you prepared the vehicles for the trip?"

"Yes, I prepared this when I left home." Xiaobai raised her phone. "I have the phone number of an old man who is a very good driver. I have already contacted him. Let's wait here for a bit. The old man should be here soon."

"Wait a minute..." Wisconsin scratched his cheek, his gaze drifting over the faces of Xiaobai and Missouri, then over Shenhai Yamato and Iowa, before settling on Hindenburg's face at the back of the group.

"..." Wisconsin stared at Hindenburg with a puzzled look.

Although Hindenburg's identity was revealed to Wisconsin when Xiaobai took Hindenburg home to change clothes, it was all information about Hindenburg obtained from Xiaobai; Wisconsin himself did not exchange a single word with Hindenburg.

Wisconsin pouted, crossed her arms, and looked at Hindenburg, who seemed completely oblivious to everything around him, as if he didn't care about anything at all.

"Speaking of which, Admiral, didn't you say Hindenburg was very manic before? She seems quite calm to me." Wisconsin asked curiously.

"Uh... well, it's probably because she reached a fair deal with Missouri, and her wish was fulfilled, that's why she's like this, right?" Xiaobai looked at Hindenburg and said to Wisconsin, "Don't be fooled by how quiet Hindenburg is now, Wisconsin, don't provoke her. Hindenburg is only quiet because Missouri promised to practice with her every three days to keep her from causing trouble, it doesn't mean she likes it this way. So if you manage to get her to want to practice, it won't be something that can be resolved in a short time."

"I'm not an arrogant person," Wisconsin muttered. "Speaking of which, would you really feel comfortable taking this new ship girl out into the streets?"

"Uh... it should be fine, right?" Xiaobai scratched his head.

"..." Wisconsin shrugged helplessly. She withdrew her gaze from Hindenburg, and then, idly counting the number of people around her, she suddenly paused, "Hey, wait a minute, Admiral."

"Huh? What's wrong?"

"Admiral, I have a question."

"What's the problem?"

"Admiral, the person you just contacted, was it that old man who was really good at driving?"

"Yes."

"He only has one taxi, right?"

"……yes?"

“But there are six of us,” Wisconsin blinked. “Can one vehicle fit all those people?”

All the ship girls' eyes instantly fell on Shiro.

"Admiral, you...you didn't just order one car, did you...?"

"……"noob.

"..." Ship girl.

"Ah," Xiaobai belatedly responded.

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in the afternoon.

In the urban area of ​​Qingke City, the streets are bustling with pedestrians.

On the road leading to the seaside, a bright green taxi kept its speed at the street's maximum speed limit, slowly making its way from one end of the road to the other.

The taxi blended into the bustling street, stopping and starting at several traffic lights before finally slowly pulling into a bus station. As if releasing the pent-up pressure of the journey, the bright green vehicle accelerated sharply the moment it entered the parking space, whipping out a spectacular tailspin with a loud engine roar, and stopping perfectly in the square parking spot.

The window rolls down.

"Hey! That's why I said driving on the roads in the city is really frustrating! It's not as exciting as driving on the roads by the sea!" An old man with a dark face peeking out of the car window, grumbling and lighting his pipe with a hint of dissatisfaction.

Is Chapter 1288 about ship girls?

The rear door was open.

Xiaobai, along with Shenhai Yamato, Wisconsin, Missouri, and Iowa, got out of the car one after another from the passenger seat and the back seat.

Xiao Bai, a former internet celebrity, still has some fame in human society. In order to avoid causing trouble, Xiao Bai is wearing sunglasses and a large hat, not wearing his admiral's uniform, and his long hair is tied up in his loose clothes, making him inconspicuous.

But beauties of Iowa caliber are different.

The Iowa-class women, while possessing the superior appearance of ship girls, also have a strange power to attract the attention of those around them. After the three of them got out of the taxi, the flow of people on the street seemed to stop for a moment.

These three ship girls of the Iowa-class are all fashion darlings with a strong personal artistic style. Even if they are not wearing their favorite clothes, these three can still make ordinary clothes look like runway models wearing sports cars just by relying on their figures and temperament.

Both men and women were captivated by the sight of the three beautiful women beside the taxi.

Centered on the three people in Missouri, a large section of the street's flow of people paused for a few seconds.

Wow! This is a city! Wow!

Get out of the car.

Ignoring the occasional glances directed at her, Wisconsin happily stretched out her arms, embracing the lively atmosphere around her, and spun around in place.

“Wisconsin, mind your image. We’re with the Admiral.” Iowa said to Wisconsin with a smile.