Journey with the Ship Girl

Xianghe held Yorktown's shoulder again: "Look, Yorktown, she said that the mango juice we drank together was not sweet."

York City smiled helplessly: "Sweet, I think it's too sweet, it's too sweet."

At this moment, the performance on the stage that had been prepared for a long time seemed to be finally about to start. The colorful lights flickered, and the fluorescent sticks in the hands of the audience waved back and forth like waves.

Xianghe looked over there: "It should be the performance of the ship girl."

"How to say?"

"It looks like a free concert, and there are so many ordinary people from the next city who come to join in, they must all come to see the excitement. It just so happens that if we sell tickets, we won't be able to see it."

York City also looked over with great interest. She was never interested in singing and dancing, but it didn't hinder her from feeling the lively atmosphere.

At such a highly anticipated moment, the curtain on the stage was opened bit by bit, the lights suddenly turned on, and a red-haired girl was standing in the center of the stage holding a microphone, and the background music suddenly became exciting!

"わ·た·し·は No. 1!"

"とつぜん飞び出すドジは爱娇"

"イケてる? イケてない? Relationshipないよ"

"それは (それは) 言っちゃったらおンセンス!"

puff!

Xianghe almost spit out the grilled squid from his mouth!

Lexington also seemed to be choking. She quickly picked up the juice and drank a few swigs, with an extremely dumbfounding look on her face: "This...isn't this San Diego?"

York City nodded, and the corners of his mouth curled up: "Jinkela."

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Chapter 34 Troubles in Honolulu

Time moves forward a little bit.

The staff is busy setting up the stage, and several persons in charge are trotting and directing loudly. This time, the concert is funded by the headquarters of Jianniang, so of course it has to be beautiful.

It might be because it just rained in the afternoon, and the ground was a little wet. Behind the stage, there were a few ship girls standing and chatting together in twos and threes. They were all sent by the ship girl headquarters to supervise the work.

Suddenly, a small ship lady came in from outside, and said mysteriously: "Guess how many spectators are here in the square?"

A red-haired ship lady wearing a military cap glared at her immediately: "What are you doing, do you want to interfere with us?"

"No, I'm just giving you a little mental preparation," the little ship girl said exaggeratedly, drawing a big circle with her hands in front of her, "Here - so many people! They all hold Light sticks!"

The red-haired ship girl glared at her again, and then put her arms around the arm of another red-haired girl with a little worry, and asked a little worried: "There are a lot of spectators, Santiago, are you okay?"

"No problem! Probably, a hundred people and a thousand people look the same."

Santiago puffed out her chest confidently. She was not bad for a young girl, but her size was not enough compared to her companions.

In fact, the few ship girls who were sent by the ship's headquarters to oversee the work, or to watch the fun, glanced over in astonishment from time to time, most of the time focusing on the chest of the red-haired ship's lady wearing a military cap. No matter how polite you are, a few whispers are inevitable.

"Good, very big!"

"Is that a battleship? Or a very powerful battleship? How can it be so big!"

"But it doesn't look very mature, it looks like a light cruiser..."

"Where can a light cruiser be that big? It must be a battleship. No, it must be a battleship!"

The red-haired ship lady helped her own military cap, and finally couldn't help shouting: "I'm not the ship's lady, I'm the commander!"

"Oh, Commander, please be more reserved." Several ship girls nodded perfunctorily, Commander?Don't lie, how can human beings have such big breasts, that is definitely the size of a fantasy ship girl.

No, that scale even exists only in the fantasies of the ship's mother, right?

Honolulu was a little discouraged. If she didn't call out the ship's suit, the ship's mother would look like an ordinary girl. It's not impossible to pretend to be an ordinary commander of the right age.Of course, if a commander or ship's wife has enough experience, he can recognize it at a glance, and it's no problem to deceive a rookie.

She has traveled to many places over the years. Her acting skills have always been excellent. When she was on the front line, few people could recognize her. She did not expect to be exposed after returning to a safe sea area and changing into a casual outfit.

Damn, it's all these hateful big breasts!

Honolulu looked down in distaste, and as expected, he couldn't see the instep at all, even when he bent a little.What, why am I so big, is it not good to be a normal size like Santiago?

I really envy you flat-chested girls. You can buy one-size-fits-all clothes, no need to order underwear, no need to worry about eating less every day, you can turn over as much as you like when you sleep, and you can run casually.

It doesn't matter when sailing on the sea, Honolulu has never dared to run casually on land, it's not that he was taught to be indecent, it's just that it's simply not easy to maintain balance...

In the previous port area, there were people of her size. Earl Zeppelin was even a little bigger than her, but she was a hot lady, and Honolulu was just a young girl, so she looked particularly huge and disturbing. .

Honolulu has never really understood why there are ship girls who want big breasts. Does this kind of thing have any special purpose besides getting in the way?

The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, Honolulu couldn't help but hugged Santiago, and his annoying chest was pressed tightly against Santiago's chest. At that moment, there was even a "duer dueer" sound effect, next to him All the ship girls were stunned!

Only Santiago held his breath and danced and shouted: "Ah! No, I can't breathe! Huo, Honolulu, let me go!"

Honolulu let go of his hand resentfully. See, if he can't hug his younger companion, the one who is being crushed will feel a huge sense of oppression.

If you want to hug as equals, you must find a companion who is evenly matched. Even among the Brooklyn-level sisters and sisters, only St. Louis can give you a hug, and no one else can.

Brooklyn, Phoenix, what about my sister, they will scream when they are hugged.Little sister Helena, forget it.