Abandoned Pit Admiral Unveiled Coffin

As for what Agano would take these things for, that's not what An Lun needs to know.

"Sister, are you really okay? Since just now, your expression has been very strange?"

Noshiro anxiously held one of Agano's hands holding the sheet, only to find that his sister's palm was actually sweating a lot.

Today's temperature is actually not high, and Agano usually does not have a body that is prone to sweating.

Coupled with the fact that Agano rarely asked about Noshiro and the commander today, it's no wonder that Noshiro's younger sister was worried.

"It's okay, goo... Noshiro, you can just continue answering the question I just asked."

"My sister is asking, do I want to do something alone with the Commander?"

"Ah."

"That's a lot." Although he was still a little worried about Agano's state, but considering that his sister was so determined to know the answer, Noshiro answered very seriously: "Dating, making bento, watching a movie... …there are so many things I want to do with Commander that I can’t even count them. However, the thing I want to do with Commander the most is that I want to go to the temple fair in yukata with Commander, and watch the fireworks together.”

"After watching the fireworks, it should be a romantic world for two people, right?" Agano chuckled: "Speaking of which, yukata is quite convenient to do things. I didn't expect that I could already plan to this step on your behalf."

"Sister, please don't tarnish other people's fantasies casually!"

Noshiro sighed helplessly.

Although it was only for a moment, there was indeed a flash of disappointment in the girl's eyes.

"However, as long as the commander can come back. Even if I can never do these things, it seems acceptable."

She tried hard to make herself smile, and bit her lower lip lightly without any trace.

You can't let the commander worry about himself in that world.

Therefore, this smile must be persisted until the last moment.

The corners of the mouth were raised up hard, and the smile was even bigger.

But no one knows that hidden under this bright smile like a flower is a heart that has long been weathered.

It seems that with a light touch of a finger, it will be completely broken into humble dust.

"So, that's what Noshiro thought."

Agano nodded.

But at this moment, a strange slippery feeling came from the soles of her feet again.

"Commander, how long are you going to lick! Noshiro has already talked about this, and you still want to be a hentai under the bed!"

With a twitch in the corner of his eyes, Agano jerked up the sheet and shouted angrily.

"Ok?"

An Lun poked his head out in doubt: "Agano, what are you talking about?"

"Eh?"

Agano quickly put his foot away... Then, on the footline of the pantyhose, he found a piece of beef tongue that was grilled just right.

"..."

Agano was dumbfounded.

For a moment, she couldn't even tell whether she won the prank or the commander won.

While Agano was in a daze, Noshiro was completely stunned by the scene in front of him.

Sister just now...why did you call this strange puppet commander?

Sending love?Or... is this also part of my sister's prank?

"Well, sorry, Noshiro."

Getting out from under the bed completely, An Lun raised his hands apologetically: "Because of Agano's evil, I will accompany her to play pranks on you. I'm really sorry."

"Besides, I'm neither a Xiuma chicken nor a strange puppet. I am me, I am An Lun, and I am your commander."

"Cheat, lie, Commander, he has already..."

Even though there were tears in his eyes, Noshiro still didn't want to believe what he saw.

She is a rational girl, when encountering such absurd things beyond her cognition, she will subconsciously want to deny and refute.

But today, even though he said he didn't want to believe it.But in Noshiro's heart, he hoped that everything he saw and heard was true.

She hoped that a miracle could really happen to her.

"Although it is a bit strange to say that, I am indeed resurrected from the dead."

"Maybe if you do this, you will accept it faster?"

An Lun closed his eyes and tapped his forehead lightly.

In the next second, the spiritual network between her and the commander was re-established in Noshiro's head.

The familiar feeling was like the blood returning to the master's body, and it swam throughout Noshiro's body in an instant.

Her gray-purple eyes widened in disbelief.

Words can be deceiving, appearances can be forged...but only the spiritual network between the ship's mother and the commander can never be reproduced.