Azur Lane Under the Stars

Seeing that Ren Shuo's eyelids were starting to fight, St. Louis said softly, "Commander, why don't you lean on me and sleep for a while, anyway, it's still a long time before the destination."

Ren Shuo was a little stumped: "Then... I'll trouble you..."

Then he put his head on the shoulders of St. Louis, but because St. Louis was a "slender" girl, his shoulders did not look broad, so Ren Shuo still felt a little uncomfortable sleeping, and his brows were slightly frowned.

St. Louis carefully placed Ren Shuo's head on top of his own peaks. With the almost wrapped softness and pleasant milky fragrance, Ren Shuo's frown slightly eased.

Tallinn nearly tore the steering wheel off in front.

It really is yours, St. Louis, I don't think your driver's license has an annual inspection at all, right?Are you intentionally getting your driver's license inspected every year?

Damn, I was careless, if I had known it earlier, I would have said that I would not be able to drive.

Tallinn looked at Ren Shuo, who was sleeping peacefully in a pair of exaggerated spheres in St. Louis, and suddenly felt a little tight in his chest.

Big boobs!Your shoulders are sore!Definitely sagging in the future!

Although the size of Tallinn is also very impressive, there is no harm without comparison...

Although Tallinn was thinking about it, but because Ren Shuo was in the car, he was not sloppy in terms of safety. Although the car was very stable, in order not to disturb Ren Shuo's sleep, Tallinn lowered the speed by another level.

St. Louis hugged Ren Shuo and gently combed his hair. Feeling the reassuring scent of Ren Shuo, he gradually became sleepy, and finally fell asleep slowly...

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"...Wake up, wake up, you two!"

Ren Shuo and St. Louis were woken up from their sleep, and Ren Shuo felt a little bit sad. He dreamed that he was kneading dough when he was a child, and during the New Year, he was not blowing and kneading dough. He was the most powerful child in their orphanage.

Just as he was reliving this day, he was woken up, feeling a little bit sad.

But St. Louis slept a little uncomfortable. For some reason, she always dreamed that she was being treated like this by the commander.

The commander in the dream is really bold, and his technique is still so skillful...

St. Louis also woke up slowly, but he hasn't recovered yet.

Hmm... I actually had that kind of dream, is it because the Commander is by my side?And... let's find a bathroom and change clothes right away...

But this dream is so real, I still have that feeling...huh?

St. Louis suddenly woke up, and his eyes widened.

Ren Shuo also realized what he was doing and stared blankly at St. Louis.

At some point, the windbreaker of St. Louis had already been untied, and the shirt he was wearing inside was not spared. Most of it was untied. If it weren't for the fact that there was still a piece of clothing bound inside, it might have caused an uproar.

As for Ren Shuo, it seemed that he was also trying to prevent the turbulent waves, fighting against the waves with one hand.

The scene was very embarrassing.

"Commander... you are not honest when you sleep..." St. Louis forced a smile, but behind the smile was anger.

It’s okay if you only have two people, even St. Louis is going to go on and eat the meat, but it’s on the road now, and there’s Tallinn sitting in front of it...

Although St.Louis is more open to Ren Shuo, it is still relatively conservative.

Ren Shuo immediately raised his hands, but the moment he let go, the emptiness in his palms made him even want to put them back.

But life is still important now, he hurriedly explained: "I don't know what's going on! It shouldn't be, I wasn't so dishonest when Buffalo and York City were like this last time."

But last time Buffalo and York City were awake, so Ren Shuo would only be allowed to take advantage of it, and he would not be so outrageous, but this time, by coincidence, St. Louis was also asleep.

Tallinn said helplessly: "I'm going into the city soon... Although the car windows are covered with anti-spy film, you two should tidy up your clothes, and don't be taken advantage of by others."

"Then why didn't you wake us up earlier?" St. Louis complained as he straightened his clothes.

Tallinn said: "There are no cars on the highway...and I saw that you two slept soundly, so I didn't wake you up."

Tallinn is also a little dissatisfied. If it weren't for the commander's need to rest, I would have woken you up a long time ago. I really thought that watching my husband mess with other women would even go deeper. In my heart better?

Damn... I, Tallinn, have written down this grudge.

"Ahem, so we're entering the city now, right?" Ren Shuo coughed twice and changed the subject.

Tallinn said: "Yes, we will pass by our old port area soon...do you want to go back and have a look?"

St. Louis also looked at Ren Shuo with questioning eyes.

Ren Shuo shook his head: "Forget it... there is no need to go to the old place, now we have a new home."

St. Louis and Tallinn also nodded, and Tallinn said:

"Then I'll go straight to the tavern."

But when passing by that place, Ren Shuo didn't know why, and suddenly looked back, feeling like he would miss something.

But he only thought it was his own illusion.

The car continued to drive forward.

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Port site, sandy beach.

A white figure quietly stared into the distance. Seen from behind, a pair of slender and tight legs were wrapped in white knee socks with red ribbons at the ends.

A white sweater, a black skirt, a black windbreaker, a curvy figure, and short white hair fluttering slightly in the wind.

But the most noticeable thing is the sword on her waist. The only one who can walk around with a sharp sword in the street is Jian Niang.

"What are you looking at?" A voice called out.

Looking back, it was a pair of ruby ​​eyes, full of exhaustion and reminiscence, she shook her head slightly: "It's nothing..."

"Miss him again?"

"……Um."

"For him, did you stop wearing the clothes you were most proud of? And that sword, how long has it been since it was unsheathed?"

"I only got out of the scabbard for one person, and I only changed into that clothes for one person."

"... Forget it, it's time to go back, Her Majesty is going to complain, I have to hurry tomorrow morning, and I have to take care of Her Majesty at night..."

"...that is your duty, Newcastle."

"Isn't it also your duty?"

"...I used to be, and now I am no longer a member of the royal maids."

"Okay... I'm going to negotiate and negotiate with the royal high-level soon. You should at least come forward to support the scene, right? Not as a maid, but as his personal maid, you can't weaken his face."

"……I see."

"I'm going back first, and you should come back quickly."

Feeling that the breath behind her was fading away, she silently clenched her fists tightly and placed them on the tower in front of her chest.

Only here can I feel the closest to you... my proud master.

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"Why did Tallinn and Gangut go away for so long and didn't return overnight?"

Somewhere in a tavern, a ship girl with long blue hair complained.

"Isn't there still majestic sauce? Bellarose sauce, you can't ignore your majestic comrade!" A little guy said very seriously.

"Yes, yes, Tashkent, my fault, and majesty." Bellarose yawned.

"But it's really strange. Gangut and the others didn't return overnight? Never before." Rosia worried.

"They are all big girls, nothing will happen to them, and their skills can basically walk sideways on the sea." Chapayev played with his short hair.

Kirov didn't care too much: "Our Beilian are all strong, nothing will happen!"

"That's not what I meant..." Rosia was speechless.

She was afraid that Gangut would drink too much and cause a lot of trouble!

"Ah, ah, everything will be fine. Didn't Talin follow? You have to trust your comrades, Rosia." Although the voice was very young, there was a trace of old-fashionedness in his tone for some reason.

"Mercury Memorial, I beg you not to speak in this way..." Bellaross rubbed his arms.

"Eh? Why, I'm obviously an old man, and I'm from the same era as Mikasa and the others." Mercury Memorial said dissatisfiedly, holding wolfberry tea in his hand.

"But Mikasa doesn't speak in such a tone... And you see, Aurora is also from the same era as you. Why does she live like a girl while you look like an old lady?"

Aurora suddenly poked her head out of the room: "Who called me? I'm doing yoga."

"No one calls you, you do yours."

"Oh." Auror retracted her head.

Then Bellarose continued to educate Mercury Memorial: "Look at them, they are doing young people's sports, what about you?"

"I also dance." Mercury Memorial argued.

"The dancing you're talking about means running to the square next door at seven o'clock every night, and dancing square dance with a bunch of old ladies? Do you know how big the visual impact is if a ship girl gets mixed in with a bunch of old ladies? In the past few months alone, four or five couples of old men and women have divorced in the square next door! If we weren’t all ship wives, the family’s sons and daughters would have come to our door a long time ago!”

Mercury Memorial also blushed a little: "Isn't this the only hobby for the elderly..."

"Then please change your hobby? Walking birds, playing cards, whatever!" Bellarose felt a little uncomfortable.

"You can't play cards. I don't know how many people were quarantined at Donghuang because of playing cards." Murmansk passed by with a coffee in his hand.

"Then you walk the bird for me! No square dancing!" Bellarose said.

"But didn't you say that elderly sports are not allowed?" Mercury Memorial said suddenly.

Bellarose froze, then silently clenched his fists.

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We don't know what happened, but we know a thing or two from the big bag on the head of Mercury and the tragedy.

Mercury Memorial cried: "Rosia, you don't care! Bella Ross beat the old man! And this old man is his comrade! It must be dealt with seriously!"

Rosia was about to say something, but Bellaros glared back: "Shut up, although you are the flagship now, it's only for the outside world, and you don't have the right to be a housekeeper inside the house!"

Rosia felt a little sad. As a flagship, she didn't have the right to manage the faction, so she was the only one, but who made herself feel a little silly at certain times.

Bellarose tidied up her long hair for a while, and was about to continue educating Mercury Memorial, but was interrupted by Tashkent who rushed in:

"It's not good, someone is here to kick the gym!"

Although the expression was still a bit blank, it was not difficult to see the excitement deep in the eyes.

Kirov stood up as soon as he slapped the table: "Is there anyone else who dares to smash the venue of our Beilian Tavern?!"

Then the next moment she rushed out.

"Wait, Kirov...Tashkent, what's going on?" Bellaros asked hastily.

Tashkent said, "St. Louis, here we go."

"Who?" Chapayev became interested, "is it from our port area?"

Tashkent nodded: "Yes, and Tallinn also came along."

"No, they are all from our own family, how can we say that we are kicking the restaurant?" Rosia started ideological education, "That's called communication."

"But, says St. Louis, the vodka we have in our collection isn't as good as the ones she drinks every day."

"Back to her, the sisters followed me to copy guys..."

Before Rosia could finish speaking, she was slapped on the head by Bellaros and physically shut up.

"Clarify, what do you mean? Why are you here in St. Louis?" Bellarose was relatively calm. She knew Tashkent's way of speaking, and basically what she said was a bit elusive.

Mercury Memorial continued to boo: "What are you waiting for, everyone is calling at the door... Aurora should have fired the first shot, but now I can't wait!"

"Who called me?" Aurora poked her head.

"It's okay, you can continue with your work."

"Oh."

After the daily conversation with Aurora, Bellarose also physically shut up about Mercury Memorial.

She felt a little tired. In order to take care of such a large family of problem children and alcoholics, she had even temporarily given up drinking for a few years, and now she had to ask why St. Louis came here...or ask from Tashkent, it was simply torture.

"St. Louis said to buy our tavern." Tashkent's eyes flickered.

"It would have been nice to have said that earlier..." Bellarose said, "They are all my sisters anyway, so go out and have a look first."