The Reborn Admiral of the Ship Girl

Looking at Zhong Yu who had changed into a prince's costume and was observing him in front of the floor-length mirror, Lexington's breathing became a little heavier.

"Hmm...it fits quite well, and I don't feel any discomfort when I put it on."

Turning around in front of the mirror and observing, Zhong Yu was quite satisfied with his current image. Although the process of wearing it is relatively cumbersome and I would never consider it as regular wear, but if I wear it like this occasionally, it feels okay.

"Where did you get the clothes?"

"I asked the owner of the clothing store on the island to help make it."

"Hand made?"

After receiving Lexington's affirmative reply, Zhong Yu suddenly felt his body stiffen. He realized that this was a purely handmade work. If someone else poured their sweat into it, he could not help but care about it. For example, is there any place that has been hooked, or is it stained with dust?

"Don't worry so much, it doesn't take long actually."

Looking at Zhong Yu, whose movements were unnatural, Lexington smiled, walked up to Zhong Yu and hugged him.

"It's very suitable, Prince."

"After all, we have to match the princess."

"Pfft, even though I say that, I'm not a princess."

"There has to be something I think."

"Don't be partial." Lexington clenched his fist and lightly hammered Zhong Yu's chest, saying this, but the expression on his face betrayed her true thoughts.

"Okay, okay, we are all very beautiful princesses."

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Just as the two of them looked at each other and smiled, there was a knock on the door.

"Sir? Have you changed it?"

"it is ready."

"You go ahead, I still have my own clothes to change."

Opening the door and walking to Tirpitz, looking at her in a daze, Zhong Yu imitated Missouri's tone.

"What? Are you stunned?"

"Well... I just think it can be used as a reference for the prince. It is so suitable. It would be a pity not to use it."

"...Don't be too weird."

"Uh-huh--I told you I won't draw strange things. Besides, sir, you still don't want to see it."

Of course I know. As your commander, I don’t think it’s appropriate if I don’t give you a few words of advice!

"Speaking of which..." Tirpitz looked Zhong Yu up and down, and suddenly smiled mischievously, "Sir, this outfit is really suitable, and it took so long to change. Could it be that he was playing tricks on Lexington? ? Ouch!"

Zhong Yu retracted the finger he had just flicked on Tirpitz's forehead and said, "If you are so good at talking, go and say it in front of her."

"I'm just joking." Tirpitz stuck out his tongue at Zhong Yu.

As the ship girl who has been with Zhong Yu the longest and the ship girl with the most wifely attributes in the port area, Lexington's status is recognized as high. In addition, I have been managing various affairs in the port area, and Missouri is a hidden homebody who does not show up often. As a result, many people actually think that Lexington is the only secretary ship.

Moreover, she also has the trust of the admiral. Everyone knows that as long as Lexington agrees to the event, it will be held, because the admiral will hardly question her.

Because of the above and many other reasons, Lexington's status in the port area is quite high. Sometimes Zhong Yu feels that it is really amazing.

"Let me take a photo. As the second person to see it, let me keep it as a souvenir."

"That's fine."

After asking Zhong Yu to pose a few times, Tirpitz turned off the zero on his wrist.

"This is really convenient, so you can get materials at any time."

"No secret photography, otherwise I will freeze your permissions."

"...Relax, let's go, let's go to the stage."

You must have done that mysterious silence just now, right? !

When they arrived at the temporarily set up stage, many ship girls had already gathered there, but at this time all their attention was focused on Zhong Yu. Many ship girls have already taken out their cameras. Judging by the speed of those fingers, it won't be long before Zhong Yu's photos will be circulated throughout the port area.

"Okay, okay, everyone, hurry up and take pictures. After taking pictures, go back to your posts."

Tirpitz clapped her hands, as if she was the leader present, but as a writer and director, it seemed that there was no problem in saying so.

What does it mean to finish taking photos quickly? Isn’t what you should do to stop their behavior as soon as possible?

As the time of wearing it increased, Zhong Yu's mood gradually calmed down from the freshness and a little excitement at the beginning. If you think about it carefully, this outfit is exaggerated and conspicuous. Zhong Yu thinks that it can never be worn as regular clothes, nor can it be worn once in a while.

When he was interviewed before, Zhong Yu mostly wore a white robe or a simple and capable style, because he himself liked that simple feeling.

Now that I wear something like this, after the novelty wears off, I feel inexplicably ashamed. Especially when it was in full view of the public and it was clear that the photo would soon be circulated in Minato City, the feeling of shame increased even faster.

"Everyone, just take a few pictures."

Words flowed from his mouth, but the voice was not as loud as usual.

Tirpitz, who was standing aside wondering if he was planning to maintain order, turned his head sharply. When he saw Zhong Yu's appearance, his eyes suddenly lit up and he almost pounced on him.

"Oh oh oh, it's material, material is waving to me!"

Then, the person who was most qualified to maintain order also fell.

"Okay, okay, if we continue, the rehearsal may not be perfect enough."

The voice that seemed to bring light to the chaotic land and make everything operate according to rules appeared. It was Missouri—no, it was the respected Ms. Missouri!

Following Missouri's urging, the ship girls reluctantly clicked the shutter a few times again, and then everyone dispersed and returned to their positions. It was unclear whether their thoughts were on that at this time.

"Ahem, then I'll go back to my place."

Tirpitz pretended to cough twice, then ran to the other end and found a small bench to sit down on.

"Thanks for the rescue."

"The Commander looks troubled after all."

Missouri chuckled twice, looked Zhong Yu up and down, nodded with satisfaction and approached.

"This outfit really suits you, Your Highness."

The clothes that Missouri wore were different from usual ones, but not as special as Zhong Yu's, which made Zhong Yu a little curious about what she was playing. She licked her lips seductively and put a hand on Zhong Yu's chest. She felt a little bad, and she seemed to hear the sound of a shutter.

"Thank you for the compliment. Let's start rehearsing, but I haven't got the script yet."

However, Zhong Yu would not admit defeat if it was just one person, especially since Missouri, who knew each other very well, was even more confident in a tie. What, why a tie? …It’s a tie anyway.

"It's okay, we'll guide you."

Speaking of this, the smile on Missouri's face became fuller, and Zhong Yu knew very well that it was the evil smile she would show when she felt interesting.