It is Kokang and Changchun

　"Well... Raffi also wants to touch the big one~" Rabbit Raffi spoke in a voice that only he could hear, words that were completely inconsistent with his appearance, temperament and age.

　With the help of two sisters and a younger sister, Missouri was able to escape the clutches of Saratoga.

　Chapter 262: The Destroyer Mentor of the Prospective College Students

　After a brief stop at Pearl Harbor for replenishment, the American warships will cross the eastern Pacific Ocean, reach the west coast to refuel, and then take military aircraft to the eastern United States to the front line.

　Compared to the United States, which is already in a state of turmoil, Europe is relatively peaceful for the time being, of course, provided that we ignore the wave of strikes.

　But after all, a wave of strikes is better than an invasion by the deep sea, except for the bourgeoisie or their representatives who would rather sell the rope that hangs them for the sake of profit.

　Like Germany, Britain, France, Italy and other countries, the activation of the NATO agreement did not affect the daily training and work of their ship girls.

　NATO European countries have provided the United States with just as much conventional military aid, but their unconventional weapons and ship girls remain untouched.

　Recently, Tirpitz bought a game called "Atomic Heart" produced by the Soviet Mundfish studio.

　She was deeply impressed by Maozi's aesthetics and strange XP. For example, the dancing robot sisters at the beginning of the game, and the red refrigerator named Nora...

　More importantly, Tirpitz was amazed by the game's discussions and reflections on social and political philosophy.

　"I unilaterally declare that Atomic Heart is the most profound single-player game among the new games released in 2023. I hope we can release a GDR version of Atomic Heart someday."

　Ever since Tirpitz played Atomic Heart, she, who loves games and fantasy, has been conceiving of a German version of the atomic punk socialist utopian game every day.

　Then, he was beaten by the hardworking and serious Z23.

　"Comrade Tirpitz, it's a good thing to have a vision of the future. But we should be down-to-earth, do the things in front of us first, and understand the dialectical relationship between possibility and reality..." Z23 educated Tirpitz like a theoretically sophisticated political commissar.

　Tirpitz understood Nimi-chan's logic, but that didn't stop her from thinking about how to make a German version of "Atomic Heart" in the future.

　After completing Atomic Heart on all difficulty levels, Tirpitz returned to the War Thunder and Battlefield series to continue his journey of picking up French fries.

　"Damn, why is it this guy again?" Tirpitz said irritably, looking at the computer screen.

　On the computer screen, a German soldier died in an alley on the Amiens map, and in the distance was a red box marked

　The killer who came out was running away quickly.

　The information of the killer displayed in the UI bar below was what made Tirpitz angry - the killer's ID was Admiralty Code's game account.

　However, no one knows who the real person behind this account is.

　Tirpitz is capable of going back-and-forth with game geeks like Nagashima Ayanami. However, in Battlefield 1, he faced Admiralty Code several times, only to be narrowly defeated.

　In Battlefield 1, when you are killed, there is a score item like "XX" in the kill information bar below, which is used to indicate the number of times you have killed the opposing players and the number of times the opposing players have killed you.

　Every time he sought revenge, the number of times Tirpitz killed AC was always less than the number of times AC killed Tirpitz, which made Tirpitz very confused.

　She had suspected more than once that the person on the other side was not human, or was using some cheating software that the computer could not detect.

　I just started my first game of Battlefield 1 today and encountered this unlucky and powerful enemy. I felt very upset. In a fit of anger, I simply quit the game, turned off the computer, threw myself on the bed, covered myself with the quilt, curled up into a ball and went to sleep.

　"I'm so pissed! I'm so pissed! If I know who this guy is, I'm going to find him offline and hit him on the head with a 380 and beat him until he loses!"

　Tirpitz was depressed, rolling around on the bed with the quilt in his arms, muttering and complaining, like a sushi roll on a chopping board.

　Meanwhile, in the Oval Office of the White House, Admiralty Code sneered after seeing Tirpitz's ID go offline.

　"Oh, she's anxious, anxious, anxious. She can't hold it in anymore, she's so happy. This mere battle line is so damn filial, it's so typical... I won again, hahaha!"

　Admiralty Code, with his eyebrows fluttering, used the "Six Arts of a New Gentleman" he learned on the human Internet to madly mock Tirpitz's cowardly desertion.

　After complaining about the Grape Brand Sushi Roll for a long time, she finally stopped. She took out her phone and started looking online for some silly and funny videos to calm her down.

　As a ship girl, Tirpitz receives a lot of private messages or other replies on her social network account every day.

　Some of the updates are greetings and blessings from newcomers, some are casual chats with die-hard fans, some are normal questions, and some are seeking commercial or non-profit fan collaborations.

　In short, the vast majority of private messages are friendly, but there are also a very small number of inexplicable and strange private messages, and even abusive and harassing messages...

　After Tirpitz blocked all new harassing message accounts, he carefully replied to every normal new message.

　"Huh? She's about to take the college entrance exam..." Tirpitz saw a private message asking for blessings and encouragement for the college entrance exam.

　The originator of this private message was Lena Langley, a girl whom Tirpitz saved in November last year who was almost hit by a drug-driving car.

　After seeing Langli's private message, Tizi's worries about meeting his old enemy just now suddenly subsided a lot, and his brows relaxed a lot.

　Tirpitz knew that her family relationships were not very good, so he sent her a long message of encouragement and comfort, telling her not to think too much except studying during this period.

　After editing the blessings and words of encouragement, less than two minutes after clicking send, Langley replied.

　"Hehe, I knew Sister Tirpitz would definitely give me the most thoughtful encouragement. Well, then, I'll take it! I will definitely get into my ideal university!"

　Although it was written language, Tirpitz could still tell from the lines that Langley was overjoyed in front of him.

　Tirpitz quickly tapped on the keyboard and replied, "Are you guys dismissed?"

　"Of course, otherwise why would I send you a private message on my phone?" Langley was puzzled by Tirpitz's doubts.

　Tirpitz breathed a sigh of relief. "That's good. I thought you were playing with your phone in class."

　"That's not true. We have a strict cell phone control here. You can only use your phone after class. If you're caught using your phone during class, your parents will be called. And my self-control isn't that bad. Speaking of which, using your phone during class is more like something Tirpitz would do, right?"

　Langley is aware of her own self-control. She feels that playing with mobile phones in class is more in line with Tirpitz's style.

　Tirpitz staggered and thought, "How can this girl guess so accurately?" During military theory classes, Tirpitz was caught by his sister many times for playing PSP.

　Faced with Langley's devilish surprise, Tizi was speechless and could only type a series of ellipsis.

　Seeing Tirpitz post six points, Langley replied with a smile, "If she's silent, then she must have it. But it's this kind of homely, homely sister Tizi that's really likable~"

　After chatting intimately for a while, Langley finally revealed her purpose. "Actually, I came to see Sister Tirpitz to seek advice on political economy."

　Seeing that he was seeking advice, Tirpitz's laziness instantly came back. He said, "In the past few months, I have nothing left to teach you in the field of social sciences."

　This is not because Tizi is deliberately being lazy and making excuses, but because there is only so much ink in Tizi's stomach, and he can't pour out anything more, so he is lazy.

　"You should focus on your classes now. You have an exam coming up. After you finish the exam, I'll find an expert to guide you.

　"Tizi asked Langley to concentrate on the exam and discuss everything after the college entrance examination.

　The ringing of the class bell interrupted the conversation. Langley could only say goodbye in a hurry and hand her phone to the teacher with the screen turned off.

　After the conversation, Tirpitz immediately threw off the quilt, put on his slippers, and walked towards the door. As soon as he walked out of the door, his disheveled pajamas were instantly replaced by a military uniform (original leather), and the slippers on his feet turned into boots.

　Ten minutes later, Tirpitz trotted onto the gangway connecting the Z23 hull and the shore, and boarded the Z23 hull with a "clang clang clang" sound.

　"Z23, are you there?"

　Z23 was rarely studying in the library or the reading room on his body, but was brushing the deck.

　When she heard Tirpitz's voice, she stopped what she was doing, turned to look at the gangway, and waved, "Miss Tirpitz, I'm here!"

　When Tirpitz saw Z23, he rushed over.

　"Really? We already have names, why do we always like to call them by their hull numbers?" Z23 complained.

　"Isn't that more intimate?" Tirpitz said gently. "If I always use names, it always feels too awkward."

　Z23 muttered, "Why does everyone say that... Well, Tirpitz, what do you want from me?"

　"I would like to introduce you to a student. Would you like to accept him?" Tirpitz stated his purpose.

　"Student? So you're looking for someone to be my disciple?" Z23 pondered and asked, "What kind of student is he or she, and what does he want to learn?"

　Tirpitz replied, "A high school girl who is about to become a university student. She wants to study Marxist theory."

　"Learning this..." Z23 was not very surprised, because Marxism was also what Z23 was good at, especially the philosophy part.

　"Of course I can accept it, but Comrade Tirpitz, you know this," Z23 said, deliberately lowering his voice. "If you want to get promoted or make money, please go elsewhere. Speculators, stay away from this place."

　Tirpitz explained, "Don't worry. She's definitely not learning this to make money, and she's certainly not some opportunist. She's a truly ambitious, daring young woman."

　Tirpitz was afraid that Z23 would misunderstand her, so she told Z23 how she knew Langley, her background and family situation, and her thoughts.

　Z23 immediately became interested and said with a smile, "So another comrade who betrayed her class of origin, and she's a woman. Why didn't you tell me about this earlier? I was wondering what else it was."

　"I was going to say this, but you're the one who put up the wall first... So are you going to accept this lesbian or not?" Tirpitz complained.

　Z23 made a welcoming gesture and said happily, "Of course we'll accept them. If we don't accept such a promising young man, it would be disastrous if he were to be delayed by other reactionary socialist factions in the future."

　"It's just..." Z23 hesitated.

　"Just what?" Tirpitz was worried that Z23 would change his mind.

　Z23 said to Tirpitz, "Why didn't you just tell me about this over the comms? Why did you come here in person? I thought it was something serious."

　"......!" Z23's words stunned Tirpitz. "Yeah, why would I come here in person? This... I..."

　Tirpitz thought back to when he got out of bed just now. He didn't think so much about it and completely ignored it.

　Z23 observed Tirpitz's current movements and demeanor, and combined with his knowledge of psychology, he came to a conclusion. "It seems that Langley holds a very important place in Comrade Tirpitz's heart, and Tirpitz cares deeply about her.

　So much so that she didn't even think twice and just wanted to come to me in person to accept me as her apprentice. This is very rare for Tirpitz, who usually stays at home..."

　Z23 probably guessed how important Langley was to Tirpitz. She put down the mop, took Tirpitz's hand with both hands, and solemnly promised:

　"Comrade Tirpitz, please rest assured. After she finishes the college entrance examination, I will do my best to teach her well."

　Chapter 263 Administrator's Version Correction

　The depreciation of the yen and the rise in prices continue, with no signs of improvement, and street protests, demonstrations and speeches are becoming more frequent.

　Since the US military stationed in Japan was withdrawn under Kamala's incompetent management, the left in Yokosuka has lost a huge mountain of suppression. In today's dire political and economic environment, they have sprung up again like mushrooms after rain.

　In the commercial street where Xiang's favorite late-night restaurant is located, left-wing people are giving street speeches, vigorously criticizing current affairs.

　He wore a white helmet with the Chinese characters "中核" (Chinese Nuclear Power) written on it in black ink. He held a megaphone in his right hand and spoke excitedly, his left hand waving violently.

　"...Do you know how much a kilogram of rice costs now? 1600 yen a kilogram! (According to the exchange rate set in the novel, it is equivalent to nearly 90 yuan in RMB)

　Now, not only the price of rice, but all commodities are rising little by little every day. Several months have passed, and there has never been any easing!"

　Perhaps it was because the speaker had a strong ability to exaggerate, or perhaps it was because Japan's economy was so corrupt, many people present disagreed with the speaker's words and applauded.

　After all, there is nothing more worrying than the gradual inability to guarantee food and clothing.

　Xiang is eating late at night

　He opened a private room in the hall to organize the first-hand information he collected in Yokosuka, including information about the people's urgent needs and their views on current politics.

　It was afternoon, and the late-night restaurant hadn't opened yet, so Xiang wasn't supposed to be there. However, Xiang and the owner's wife were on good terms, so when she saw Xiang listening to a speech not far from the restaurant entrance, she took the initiative to invite him in.

　"Come here, Xiang, I'll give you a glass of Daiginjo." The proprietress opened the sliding door of the private room and handed the glass of wine to Xiang.

　Xiang was concentrating on looking at the ingredients, and the smell of wine made her notice Mistia approaching, "Ah... Thank you, how much is this cup?"

　"You don't need money. I'm giving it to you because you work so hard to worry about the country and the people." Mistia said with a smile.

　"I'm just asking the current price of this wine." Xiang felt that the proprietress had misunderstood what he meant.

　"This cup is currently 6600 yen."

　"Before inflation, one cup was only 2100 yen, but it has more than doubled..." Xiang frowned after hearing this outrageous price.

　Xiang then asked, "Boss, how's business lately?"

　When it comes to business, Mistia can't help but sigh, "Don't even mention it. Ever since inflation started, things have been getting worse day by day. The prices of goods are getting more and more expensive, and the prices of food and drinks have to go up even more. Customer flow has visibly decreased."

　Mistia continued complaining, "To be honest, if it weren't for those guys in the Agricultural Association, I would want to grow my own vegetables to supplement the supply more than anyone else."

　As luck would have it, the speaker outside also mentioned the Japanese Agricultural Cooperatives, and the speaker fiercely criticized the Japanese Agricultural Cooperatives in sharp language:

　"We can barely afford to eat, yet Japan's agricultural cooperatives continue to reduce production to maintain high food prices in the name of protecting farmers' interests! Is this what a human being would do?!"

　Regarding the Japanese Agricultural Cooperatives, Hibiki is quite disgusted with this scumbag of the world. The ins and outs of the Japanese Agricultural Cooperatives are very complicated to explain, but it is enough to know that the Agricultural Cooperatives are the most conservative organizations and groups in Japan's economic and political fields.

　Simply put, Japan's agricultural cooperatives have monopolized the entire Japanese agriculture sector, oppressing and infringing upon farmers' autonomy internally and exploiting consumers externally by maintaining high prices for agricultural products.

　Xiang smiled helplessly and said, "Oh, even outsiders are cursing the Agricultural Cooperative, which is quite appropriate."

　Ever since he gradually got to know the Agricultural Cooperatives, Xiang has placed them at the top of his list of enemies in the agricultural sector.

　However, the most important task for Hibiki and her comrades at the moment is not to fight the agricultural cooperative, but to win over the Maritime Self-Defense Force and the ship girls.

　The Maritime Self-Defense Force's lower-level sailors and sergeants are relatively easy to deal with. In today's Maritime Self-Defense Force, where otakus are rampant, the appearance of ship girls is simply a blessing for these sailors.

　The ship girls have attracted countless Maritime Self-Defense Force soldiers with their two-dimensional looks, figures, personalities, and strengths.

　Among the Japanese ship girls, the carrier battles have long been the most unstable factor. The 125 carrier battles always like to clamor for the reconstruction of the "Greater East Asia Co-Prosperity Sphere". They only acknowledge Japan's atrocities in the "Greater East Asia War" but do not acknowledge the reactionary nature of the "Greater East Asia War".

　This made the ship girls such as Hibiki, Mikasa and Nagato very worried. Hibiki once mentioned the situation of the ship battle in an offline communication with Eve.