"Sister Fuso, Sister Yamashiro, this is a telegram from the Governor's Palace." A girl with green hair and green eyes ran over, holding a telegram in her hand.

"Thank you, Isuzu."

Fusang smiled tenderly and reached out to take the telegram.

"Tsk!"

Yamashiro smacked his lips and said firmly: "It must be a combat mission issued by the Governor's Palace, but we just don't know what kind of opponent they will arrange for us this time."

After that, she stretched first, then moved her limbs and complained: "I haven't had a good bath for a long time."

"Those who are capable should work harder." Isuzu pursed his lips and responded, "Sister Yamashiro is so strong, and the frontline needs your help very much."

"Too!"

Smiling and nodding, Yamashiro narrowed his eyes comfortably: "There is no way, my sister and I are just a brick of the revolution, we can move it wherever it is needed."

It feels so good to be needed!

After browsing the contents of the telegram, Fusang's body trembled slightly. She bit her lip and suppressed her crying.

Next to him, Yamashiro had not noticed anything unusual about his sister, but Isuzu was the first to notice that something was wrong with Fuso.

"Sister Fuso, what's wrong with you?" She tilted her head slightly, her face full of worry.

Wiping his eyes with the back of his hand, Fusang slowly shook his head and said softly: "It's nothing, I just remembered some past events."

"But?!"

Looking at Fuso's slightly red eyes, Isuzu was still worried. This was the first time she saw the former showing such an expression.

Although there was a smile on her face, her eyes were full of tears, but these tears were not sad, but gave her a feeling of joy.

Isuzu scratched his hair and looked puzzled.

She doesn't understand, she really doesn't understand.

"Don't worry, I was just crying with joy." He nodded to Isuzu with a smile, and Fuso finally calmed down.

"Sister, what order did Governor Kangkang give us this time?" Yamashiro, who had no idea, raised his head and glanced directly at the telegram.

Raising the telegram, Fusang said softly: "It's not a battle order, it's from Tianlong. Admiral, he's back."

"What?!"

After a pause, Yamashiro quickly grabbed the telegram and started browsing it.

Looking at the telegram in his hand, and then at the expressions of his sister and Isuzu, Yamashiro patted his cheek and then confirmed that the matter was true and that the admiral was really back.

After stuffing the telegram into her arms, she grabbed Fusang's hand and wanted to leave.

"What are you doing?" Fusang looked at his sister in confusion as he exerted force on his arm.

Yamashiro had no choice but to stop.

She turned her head and shouted urgently: "Of course I'm going to pack my things and go back to the town hall."

"You didn't even read the telegram carefully." She smiled and shook her head. Fuso patted the back of Yamashiro's hand to signal her not to be so excited.

Taking out the telegram from his sister's arms, Fusang pointed to the last paragraph and said, "This is very clear. The admiral will personally come to take us home."

"Ah, the admiral is coming in person?!" After hearing what his sister said, Yamashiro hurriedly straightened out his clothes and asked with a panic face: "Sister, do you think I'm going to be very vulgar now? I've been fighting all these days, will my image be affected?

Will it be affected?"

"No, Sister Yamashiro is very beautiful and powerful." Isuzu blinked and didn't quite understand why she was nervous.

Hearing this, Shancheng whispered: "You don't understand."

No wonder Yamashiro was nervous, she had often been ridiculed as a local girl in the past, and the ship's equipment had an unspeakable sense of disobedience. It was tall and layered layer by layer, always giving people the feeling of an illegal building.

"It's okay, you have to believe in yourself." He stretched out his hand to straighten Yamashiro's clothes. Fuso was as gentle as ever: "Being able to give us such good equipment shows that the admiral still cares about us."

The two ship girls discussed for a while and decided not to take on any missions during this period, but to stay at the command post and wait for the admiral's arrival.

"One, two, three, four, launch!"

Following Z1's order, several of the Z-drivers launched torpedoes in an orderly manner, destroying the targets in front of them one by one.

"Thirty-one, why is it you again?!" Looking at the only target that had not been destroyed, z1 quickly came to the end of the team with a stern face.

At the end of the queue, a little guy with yellow hair and golden eyes, wearing a lo-coat, hunched over, with his hands on his chest, timidly replied: "Sister, I...I didn't miss the target on purpose."

"Say, what's going on?" z1 changed from his usual cuteness and roared fiercely.

His arms tightened, and z31 was a little shy: "I lost my balance just now, so...so I missed the target."

"Then why did you lose your balance?" z1 looked like he was asking the question.

Shaking his head, z31 flushed his cheeks and lowered his head without saying a word.

She was actually very distressed.

We are all sisters, but she is the only one who has grown to this size. She is even more majestic than some of her elder sisters, and it even affects her tactical movements.

"I...can I not say it?" Z31 quickly glanced at the flatter bodies of his sisters, and begged in a low voice.

Waving his small arms, z1 assumed the posture of a sister and began to persuade earnestly: "If you have any difficulties, just speak up. We are all sisters and will definitely help you overcome difficulties."

"That's right, that's right, if you have any difficulties, speak up boldly." Several other little guys also gathered around, talking to each other.

Woo~!

z31's eyes turned red, he stamped his feet and shouted loudly: "Idiot, sisters are all idiots!"

After saying that, she held her hands in front of her chest and rushed out of the encirclement. She quickly disappeared, leaving several companions looking at each other in shock.

They were also stunned by z31's voice.

"Crying, z31 is crying!"

Clapping his hands, Sukhbaatar gloated.

Watching z31 run out of the training ground, Li Ran patted the two little guys on the head: "Okay, you guys play here first, I'll go over and take a look."

Although he didn't know the whole story, Li Ran guessed a clue through z31's actions.

Woo! Woo! Woo!

Huddled behind a tree, z31 hugged his knees and sobbed softly.

She felt so wronged. She had really trained hard, but the fat on her body did affect her tactical movements. Besides, how could she be embarrassed to say such a thing outside.

"Little guy, why are you hiding here?" Li Ran asked softly as he sat down next to z31 along the way.

After opening his mouth, the little guy finally didn't say what was bothering him, but buried his face in his lap.

Seeing this, Li Ran smiled calmly and said straight to the point: "Are you worried about your figure anymore?"

"ah?!"

After someone exposed his thoughts, z31 suddenly raised his head, looked at Li Ran in panic, and subconsciously moved his buttocks.

Seeing the little guy carefully opening the distance between the two, Li Ran's face darkened.

Are you that terrible?

"Little fool, do you know that this is a place that big sisters are proud of? There are many big sisters who dream of having something as big as you." Pointing to his chest, Li Ran looked serious.

"real?!"

The body was stunned, z31 couldn't believe his ears.
Chapter completed!