My Fleet Girl

Bismarck’s iron-blooded boy, arrogant Bismarck, is as cold as a cat, and Bismarck who is not good at expressing himself sometimes feels lonely. There is no sister here, no Prince Eugen, and no German ship girl except himself. The guard house.

Especially at night, standing on the window sill, it was dark outside, the sea breeze was blowing, and the starry sky above, but I was a little lost. Veneto, who was able to talk to himself, was assigned to the dormitory next to the destroyer. Don't know what you think?Just because she is short?It's really superficial.

Bismarck does not like to watch TV very much, because it will feel like a waste of time. Usually, at this time, Bismarck often sits on a chair at the table and looks at the historical battles and biographies of the world.

But when Yixian’s orange cat ran over, Bismarck would always stop what was in his hands, hug the furry little guy on his lap, touch it along its soft fur, and then scratch its chin to let It lay on its lap and made a snoring sound.

But today I don’t know where the little guy went. I haven’t seen it at night. I think of Oscar who also didn’t know where he ran. I think of my sister who doesn’t want to be lazy all the time, and Prince Eugen, the little tail who always follows him. , Alone, a little upset, the book can't stand it anymore.

Open the refrigerator, take out a hidden bottle of gold rum, take out a goblet, and drink for yourself. Maybe it's the opposite of the three?

After a few glasses of wine, Bismarck's face turned red.

I thought that if there were too many people, Hipper would bring her sisters together. Perhaps with Hipper’s character, the admiral would definitely join him. Then the wine would not be enough, and Lexington secretly ran away. When you go to a bar, you can also open a bar in the guard house in the future. There is a sign on the side that the British ship is not allowed to enter, and there is the admiral's signature on it. When you think about it, you will feel relieved and the wine will be much richer.

Thinking of the British eldest lady Hood, the pride of the Royal Navy, and the empires all over the world, she stood straight in front of her, straightened her back, and looked like an elegant noble lady, but when she really fought, she felt a little bit hurt and immediately dizzy. Dazzling, mosquito-repellent eyes, always admits Prince Eugen and herself wrong, I really don't understand how she sits on the flagship position, the glass-hearted lady.

It was a few more glasses of rum. A bottle of rum had already been drunk by Bismarck.

The rum itself is already a relatively strong liquor. After drinking half a bottle, Bismarck is already dizzy, dizzy, dizzy~

People who are drunk will have a lot of strange things in their minds, perhaps fantasy or reality.

Bismarck!

A blonde Hood appeared in Bismarck's mind again, with a red flower on his head, as if he was traveling by his side.

Bismarck!

Hood yelled again, Bismarck was unwilling to respond. If the Prince of Wales yelled so, Bismarck felt that he would definitely start the film on the spot. Hood~ always feels bullying her when he does it, and tolerates the calm for a while.

Bismarck!Persian cat!Man wife!

Bismarck became a little angry, turned around and shouted: "Shut up, you lucky E!"

"Who...who is lucky! You nobody wants! Persian cat! It's still a male!"

"You better take that sentence back!"

"You can beat me if I don't take it back! Beat me!"

"Bang!" A shell flew over.

"Do you think I'm still the Hood! Look at my empty hand!" Hood snapped his hands together, and the shell was caught between Hood's palms.

Bismarck was surprised, so powerful?but……

The blood ran down from Hood's head and to his cheeks, Hood's eyes lost their color and fell to the ground.

Bismarck walked up and took a look. Was the skin injured?What a big lady like a vase.

But if you hurt others, you should slip quickly~

...

Bismarck opened his eyes. It was in his bedroom. There was no Hood bleeding on his forehead, but only himself.

"The Persian cat that nobody wants? I don't! I have an admiral!" Bismarck, who was a little dizzy, remembered the previous feeling again, the feeling of wanting to hold the admiral in his arms and roll on the ground, a strange feeling Feeling pouring out of the body.

I felt for a moment, the admiral was not on his right, which means he was not in the three private rooms on the right.

Next is pirate cat time!

...

"Hey, when can I have a young lady who can take care of primary school students?" The primary school students running around at night make it a headache. Baidu spent a lot of time coaxing the primary school students to bed and cover them with quilts. Walked back.

I went up the stairs, walked to my dormitory, and halfway, suddenly a hand stretched out, grabbed Baidu's hand, and pulled Baidu into the room.

Baidu looked at Bismarck, blushing, smelling of wine, wearing black shorts and a black vest, Bismarck's heavy "armor" pressed against his chest.

"Bismarck? Are you drunk?"

"No...no!"

"A mouthful of alcohol hasn't said no!"

"Admiral, I want to roll with you!" Bismarck said excitedly.

"You..." As soon as he spoke, he tripped and crooked his body, and Bismarck fell down on Baidu.

There was a pain behind Baidu. Fortunately, there was a carpet under the position where Bismarck was standing, and his head did not touch the ground. However, Baidu was not lucky yet.

The world turned around, mixed with Bismarck's happy laugh.

"Ah~hoo~meowmeowmeow~"

"Is this irrational?" Baidu thought.

"Bismarck, wake up!" Baidu tried to wake up Bismarck, but it was in vain.

After rolling more than a dozen laps, Baidu's head was dizzy, and suddenly he became lighter and was thrown onto the bed by Bismarck.

Baidu hasn't figured out the situation yet, and a big cat is hugging Baidu like an octopus.

"This won't be a problem, right? Although I want to."

"Bismarck? Bismarck?"

"Don't... don't make noise!"

"Wake up..." Whiteness's lips were blocked. Bismarck was very greedy and messed up. There was no tactics. The gums that touched were so painful, and the smell of alcohol in his mouth was not happy.

I was helplessly hugged by Bismarck and couldn't escape. I was afraid that my wife would be alone in the vacant room tonight.

...

Early in the morning, Baidu woke up, the eight golden locks on his body had been unlocked, and Bismarck was curled up in the quilt, just like a real Persian cat, with his face just buried in Baidu's arms.

Baidu just thought of getting up and sneaking away, when suddenly he felt the head in his arms rub against his chest. Baidu didn't dare to move, for fear of waking Bismarck.

Even so, Bismarck's head came out, sapphire eyes looking at the whiteness.

The two were silent for a while.

"Let's go, I will assume that nothing happened!" Serious Persian cat!

...

Tired... Sleeping, see if there are any typos tomorrow, super sleepy!