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"I'm telling you, even though it's my own fault,... what you're saying is easy for people to misunderstand."
Ren Shuo looked at Prince Eugen, who had changed his clothes, and was speechless.
I thought it would be a fierce battle between Onix and Shell.
But who would have thought that this guy actually asked me to help take photos?
As expected of Prince Eugen, he's quite the manipulator.
"Commander, tell me, isn't my new outfit beautiful?" Prinz Eugen reclined on the sofa, licking her lips with a seductive air.
She wore a black leather jacket over a black and white striped top that revealed her navel, paired with knee-high boots and a leather skirt. It's unclear whether she did it on purpose, but she deliberately chose clothes two sizes too small, especially around her bust.
It makes the already curvaceous figure even more alluring.
"It looks good, but... isn't this dress a bit too small?" Ren Shuo honestly replied.
"Because this dress was originally meant for Hipper, but she was too embarrassed to wear it, so she didn't choose to participate. But I thought, since I've already bought the dress, I should wear it and keep it as a souvenir."
Prince Eugen tugged at his very tight shirt: "But it really is, it's uncomfortable."
"Hipper's? No way? Hipper's clothes... It's a bit rude to say, but you can't fit into them, can you?" Ren Shuo asked.
“Indeed, but Commander, look, this is a fully covered top, right?” Prince Eugen showed it to Ren Shuo.
"Correct."
"So, she actually had a very clear idea when she was wearing this size: Hipper would definitely wear bra pads!" Prince Eugen's expression was exaggerated, as if he had discovered a new element.
"...You really don't give your sister any face at all. By the way, how many layers of bra padding would Hipper need for this size?" Ren Shuo humbly asked for advice.
Prince Eugen praised Ren Shuo's thirst for knowledge and said, "For this size, I estimate it would require about three layers of bra padding."
Although it was very funny, Ren Shuo couldn't help but feel a little schadenfreude.
"Commander, isn't it hilarious?" Prince Eugen had always been quite enthusiastic about persecuting his sister.
"It's alright... but Eugen, you should still be nicer to your sister," Ren Shuo said.
That is to say, Hipper is proud and concerned about her image, so she doesn't cry or make a fuss much.
If it were a slightly softer older sister, being tormented like this by her younger sister every day, she would probably really cry.
"Understood, Commander... So can I change my pose now? Was this pose taken well?"
"Yes, that's fine."
Ren Shuo continued to hold up his camera.
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"Speaking of which, Z23!"
In the activity room of the small group, Javelin suddenly called out Z23's name with a serious expression.
"Huh? What's wrong? Why are you suddenly so serious?" Z23 asked, puzzled.
"Perhaps it's because you got that date ticket? Javelin wants Desu too?"
"Ayanami said."
"You should have said so earlier, I could have given it to you."
Z23 suddenly realized that although she was a little heartbroken, Javelin and the others had put in a lot of effort to make her a marriage ship, so she would not refuse to give the items to Javelin now.
"No way! Ayanami, don't say anything yet," Javelin shouted. "What I wanted to ask is, Nimi-chan, do you have any date plans?"
"Huh? It's just eating together, then quietly reading in the library, and after dinner, snuggling together to watch a movie..."
Z23 seemed quite satisfied with its arrangement.
Now, not only were the javelins stunned, but even Laffey and Ayanami looked like they'd seen a ghost.
Javelin instinctively touched Z23's head: "Are you running a fever?"
"No? What are you doing?" Z23 asked, puzzled.
She thought her date plan was great; at least she really liked it.
Imagine this: on a warm afternoon, you and your partner are leaning against each other, looking at your favorite book, surrounded by the faint scent of paper and ink.
The sunlight felt incredibly warm on the two of you. Sometimes, you would unconsciously look up and catch a glimpse of your partner's perfect profile, a secret thrill of peeping, and then you would stare for a moment before looking down to continue reading.
That sense of satisfaction is probably something you only experience during your student years.
Besides, isn't it cozy to curl up together on the sofa after dinner and watch a movie?
"Who goes to the library to study on a date? Are you even students? No way! Why go to the library? Even just taking a stroll in the park would be much better!"
Javelin grabbed Z23's shoulders and shook her back and forth, seemingly trying to wake her sister.
"Hey, stop shaking me! I'm dizzy!" Z23 quickly stopped Javelin. "Then what do you suggest we do?"
"If you ask me, Z23, do you know why you haven't spent the night with the Commander yet, but everyone else has..." Javelin then transformed into a cunning strategist.
"What you said is inaccurate. Actually, Z46 doesn't have that either..."
Lafite quickly undermined the plan.
"Lafite, go to sleep..." Javelin's face darkened.
"Oh, I see." Raffi hugged her radish pillow again.
“Just tell me if you know or not?” Javelin said.
Z23 thought for a moment: "Because the commander doesn't have time?"
"What do you mean there's no time? The commander now has the ability to stop time; he's practically a master of time management! How could there be no time?" Javelin said, exasperated.
"Then what do you think is the reason?"
“Because, Nimi-chan, haven’t you noticed that you lack femininity?” Javelin pointed at Z23.
Z23 pointed to herself, somewhat stunned: "Me? Don't I have any femininity?"
"Of course... Waaah! What are you doing, Laffey-chan?!"
Just as Javelin was speaking, Laffey suddenly appeared behind Javelin, then cupped his hands and gently patted Javelin's little pigeon.
Then, ignoring her crouching and guarding posture, Javelin, with a shy expression, ran up to Z23 in her bunny-ear slippers and delivered a Dragon Claw.
"Wow." Ayanami looked at Laffey strangely. Why was this little bunny so brave today?
"Hmm, after Laffey's personal testing, the Javelin isn't as feminine as the Z23..."
"That's not the kind of femininity I'm talking about!" Javelin shouted in embarrassment and indignation. "It's a kind of temperament! A kind of temperament!"
"But compared to your lively personality, the mature and steady Z23 is more feminine, isn't she, Desu?"
Ayanami tilted her head and asked.
"Are you two really determined to sabotage me today?" Javelin felt utterly exhausted. "Can't you just listen to me properly?"
“Yes, I’m listening. Go ahead,” Z23 said.
"What I mean is, don't always be so serious and solemn. You need to learn to be a little coquettish with the Commander, understand? Otherwise, you won't get any meat," Javelin said.
"Is that so? Besides, I don't think I'm being serious..." Z23 crossed his arms.
"Ask Raffi and the others."
Javelin said.
Z23 looked at Laffey, and Laffey and Ayanami nodded in agreement.
“How could this be…” Z23 bent forward in disappointment.
"So, this is the time for me to step in! Although I can't compare to those older sisters in the royal family, I've still learned quite a bit from what I've seen and heard!"
Javelin looked at Z23 with excitement.
"Oh my god! You're so reliable! Please, Javelin Teacher!" Z23 clenched his fists and looked at Javelin with longing.
Ayanami opened her mouth, but then chose to keep it closed.
Actually, what she wanted to ask was, since the royal elder sisters are so feminine, why not just ask them directly? They're all very helpful and don't keep secrets from each other…
Especially Glorious Sister.
If that doesn't work, why not just go directly to Prince Eugen?
As one of the most charming marriage ships in the port area, Prinz Eugen is of a very high level, and she has both theory and practice, making her much better than Javelin, that quack strategist.
However, considering that Javelin was on the verge of going crazy, and that if she said anything at this moment, she would probably be in trouble, Ayanami chose to keep her head down and play the game.
"First, we need to start by changing our appearance and clothing!"
Javelin began her one-on-one instruction.
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At this moment, the White Hawks and the Hornets are preparing for tomorrow's game...
To be precise, the company helped with the preparations, and Bumblebee and Harman sat in front of the TV playing games.
Each person has a controller to play racing games.
"Watch this! Overtake on the curve!"
Bumblebee grinned and shoved Harman's car off the track.
"You're not taking a shortcut! You're cheating!" Hammanman exploded.
"Hehehe, this is also part of the tactics, Harman, you still have a lot to learn!"
Bumblebee was not ashamed, but rather proud.
"Bumblebee! You bastard, is this my race or yours? Why do you expect me to do the final modifications and maintenance?"
The company reluctantly threw a wrench on the ground, stood up, and found many parts lying around it.
"Because this is your car, Sister Enterprise. You're more familiar with it than I am with it," Bumblebee said matter-of-factly.
"Seriously, and what you mean by preparing for the competition is this game?" Enterprise really wanted to take a wrench and pry open Bumblebee's brain to see what was inside.
"How can you call this a game! Look, this is specially customized. The track and the distance are a perfect replica of tomorrow's race venue! I'm doing a great mental workout here! I'll be able to memorize every single turn!"
The bumblebee argued vehemently, but his words were utterly unreasonable.
"...You should know your place. Tomorrow's all top riders; don't come back last." Enterprise glared at Bumblebee. "I can't afford to lose face like that!"
"Okay, okay, don't worry, Enterprise Sister, we'll definitely get a good ranking!"
Bumblebees are expanding daily.
“Sigh… Sister, why don’t you say something about her?” the company said to Yorktown, who was calmly knitting a scarf.
But Yorktown responded with a helpless smile: "Hehe, I can't help you with that. Isn't that how Bumblebee always is? He never learns from his mistakes."
"You two are really going too far, talking to me like that. I'm going to get angry." Bumblebee pretended to be very angry.
The company wouldn't tolerate her: "Fine, I bought this game console, so I'll unplug it."
"I'm not angry anymore, you're the best, Sister Enterprise."
"You're shameless! ...Come here right now and hand me the tools!"
"Hey, no way! I haven't finished the game yet."
"Are you coming or not?" the company retorted angrily.
“…Here it comes.” Bumblebee had no choice but to come.
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Da Fengfeng's life was not easy.
In the past, when I went to other worlds, it was one thing for the commander to just pass by me, but now, in the port area, he still just passes by me.
What's even more outrageous is that the closest he got to the commander was just a door away.
However, the commander was unable to speak because his mouth was shut up by the two shameless sister ships of the Royal Navy.
Ah, even Taihou could imagine the sorrow and regret in the Commander's heart at that time, the annoyance and despair of not being able to keep Taihou chaste.
Dafeng knows.
But Taihou doesn't care. She loves everything about the Commander, including his past.
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