It is Kokang and Changchun

　Akashi then began to talk about this good netizen:

　"My name is unknown, but as a girl, I have a strong interest in engineering and have conducted in-depth research. I also like business. We often exchange views on these subjects.

　She once said she built a big robot, but then she ran out of money and sold the parts.

　Then Akashi showed Hibiki some videos from his chat history with her.

　Basically, they are some engineering and handicraft videos. Although you can't see the face of this netizen, you can see her two arms while she is doing handicrafts, and the blue work dress that was photographed when she accidentally lowered her head.

　Xiang: "Tsk... an engineering geek loves business. Birds of a feather flock together."

　Chapter 102 Are They Five Hundred Thousand?

　While Xiang was busy dealing with the vaccine exposure incident, Changchun in Qingdao, Shandong, China seemed much more relaxed.

　After all, the reserve force is not active duty, so Changchun and his men only need to conduct regular intensive training. The rest of their time can be freely arranged as long as it does not violate any laws or regulations.

　More than a week ago, she was so angry about the oil pressure increase in "Battlefield 2042" that she asked for a refund, and now she has returned to the battlefield of World War I and picked up the big bolt.

　Look, now she is having a lot of fun sniping people in the Sinai Desert.

　At this time, in the public chat box in the upper left corner, the opponent's mentality exploded after being beaten, and he knelt down and begged for mercy by typing Pinyin frantically.

　"Changchun-chan, you're the cutest. Please give us French fries a chance to live..."

　Incidentally, Changchun is already quite famous in the Battlefield 1 community, especially after he stabbed the notorious hacker "WO _TM_CALL_110" to death with a bayonet charge in the Tsaritsyn Cathedral a few months ago.

　Later, because Changchun Ladashuan's record was too impressive, the players of Guoren Dad 1 used the term "dry land boat server" to describe the server where Changchun often appeared, in order to remind newcomers and French fries to avoid minefields.

　Changchun, a rising star, sparked the interest of a number of level 150 (max level) players, who flocked to him with their 100-star scopes or scoped bolt-action rifles to face him off. The fights were close, but Changchun often came out on top.

　So much so that a wealthy player in China rented a private server specifically for the scouts who volunteered to fight against Changchun in sniper battles.

　"Ah~" Changchun, who was sitting in front of the computer, stretched lazily.

　"I had a really good time playing today. Let's stop here for now and go out for some exercise."

　Changchun exited the game and shut down his computer. A flash of blue light appeared, and his casual sailor shirt transformed into a simple winter outfit.

　At this time, Xi, who had disappeared in Changchun's room, said to Eve, who was also invisible, through the mental network: "Sister Eve, she's about to go out. Do you want to follow her?"

　"Follow me." Eve replied.

　After Changchun came downstairs, the elderly people who were chatting in the community saw her and greeted her.

　After watching Changchun leave their sight, the aunties and uncles returned to chatting, and the content of the chat also turned from life and society to Changchun sisters.

　An old man on crutches said, "We usually have meat, eggs, fruits and vegetables for three meals a day. What do these three little boat girls usually eat?"

　Another bald old man said, "A boat naturally needs oil, just like a car. You're asking such a simple question?"

　The old man with crutches: "What kind of understanding do you have? I mean, do they eat the food we eat?"

　The bald old man said: "How should I know if you ask me? I am a human, not a boat."

　An old lady was daydreaming and said, "If these three boat girls can't eat rice, white flour, meat and vegetables, and only drink oil, then wouldn't all the pots and pans on their kitchen table be filled with oil?"

　The aunt imagined how Changchun and the others were eating (drinking) rice (oil) at the dining table, and felt that the style of the picture was particularly strange and weird.

　"Okay, okay, stop arguing. It seems like she's eating our food." Uncle C advised.

　"How do you know?" the others asked in unison.

　"Look, that blue-haired boat girl is carrying vegetables in her hands." Uncle C pointed to Anshan who was passing by in the distance. She had just returned from the vegetable market.

　"You're not being precise. Maybe you bought it for Old Su (Captain Su Haiyin of Anshan) and his family?"

　The old men were talking at once.

　The old man on crutches interrupted, "You won't get anything out of this by arguing. You might as well just ask that girl."

　Then he stopped Anshan in time as he was about to pass by and leave.

　Anshan heard someone calling her in the middle of the community courtyard. She turned around and saw a group of elderly people.

　"Comrade, are you calling me?" Anshan pointed at himself and asked.

　"Yes, yes, yes. Come here, little girl. I want to ask you something." The old man with crutches waved to Anshan.

　Anshan responded and asked, "What's wrong, comrade?"

　The word "comrade" from Anshan made the elderly people present feel very close.

　"Oh my! I haven't heard someone address someone like that in ages. This girl is just so sweet. This 'comrade' is so much better than the Western equivalent of 'Mr. or Miss.'"

　"yes……"

　"It's just..."

　The old man with crutches said, "It's nothing, really. I just wanted to ask. You guys are all on ships. Do you usually eat human food?"

　Anshan chuckled and replied, "Aha, that's it. Comrade, we can eat human food."

　When Uncle C heard this, he was amused and said, "Hey, hey, hey, look, what did I say? Was I right?"

　Then there was another round of noise.

　An auntie was overjoyed: "That's great, my daughter, when you have time, I will make you a delicious meal."

　Anshan was startled and politely declined: "No, Auntie, we don't take a single needle or thread from the masses. Besides, we don't accept rewards without merit, right?"

　"What do you mean by 'no reward without merit'? You defeated the landlords and drove away the American devils. This is the greatest merit! I will cook for you as a reward. Is there a problem with that?" the aunt said righteously.

　"but……"

　Before Anshan could continue, the aunt said:

　"From a personal point of view, you have done me a favor... In 50, when I was still a child, American planes would drop bombs on us every now and then.

　Once, our village was bombed, and the blast blew away the adobe tiles from the houses. I was nearly crushed to death by the wooden beams that flew up from the blast. If a soldier hadn't rushed over and hugged me, pushing me away, I would have been dead.

　When I came to my senses, I quickly looked at the soldier who saved me, but he was already... dead..."

　When she said this, tears welled up in the corners of her eyes.

　Anshan also gradually lowered his head and observed a few seconds of silence for the kind-hearted soldier, then softly said to the aunt, "Comrade, I appreciate your kindness."

　"My daughter, do you mean you agree?" asked the aunt.

　Anshan nodded. After all, refusing too much would hurt the good intentions of the people. At worst, he could just quietly leave some money for the meal for the aunt after the meal.

　"Oh, that's great, my girl!" The aunt was very happy. She went up to Anshan and put a hand on his shoulder, saying, "You will never regret the dishes I cook. When I was young, I worked as a cook in the town's public canteen, and no one complained that the dishes I made were not delicious."

　The aunt's story made Anshan, whose cooking skills were really not good, burst into tears and feel extremely envious.

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　After Changchun left the community and walked on the street, she always felt something was wrong. She always vaguely felt that someone was following her from behind.

　But she looked back several times and didn't find anything unusual.

　"Is it an illusion..." Changchun muttered to himself, and then continued walking forward.

　After a while, Changchun planned to go to KFC to get some French fries and mashed potatoes. When she passed a corner, a voice suddenly rang out.

　"Oh, isn't this Changchun?"

　Changchun looked over and saw a beautiful silver-haired girl, and next to this silver-haired girl there was a girl with short green hair.

　Although Changchun also has silver hair, her silver hair has a flaxen tone, not pure white.

　The girl in front of him had hair as white as snow and golden eyes.

　"Except for her breasts which are flatter than Taiyuan's, everything else is perfect." Changchun commented inwardly.

　Changchun asked, "Who are you?"

　The silver-haired girl in front of him extended her hand and introduced herself. "Hello, my name is Eve. I'm a ship game player, and I came here specifically to see Changchun in person. The one next to me is my sister—Yiluoer Xi."

　Xi asked Eve in the team voice chat: "Sister Eve, what's your most common skirt-lifting gesture? Have you changed it?"

　"This country doesn't seem to have had the custom of lifting the skirt from ancient times to the present. Furthermore, this etiquette was once criticized as reactionary in the country's history. So, they switched to the most common handshake." Eve

　The same answer was given via team voice.

　"So you're a fan? Why didn't you tell me earlier? Come on, let's go to KFC and talk. I'll treat you today." Changchun smiled happily when he heard that it was a fan visiting.

　"Then I'd like to thank Changchun in advance for his generous donation." Eve thanked Changchun politely.

　Changchun answered with interest and asked, "It's okay, you're welcome. Judging from your names, you're European? Also, who are you cosplaying as?"

　"Yes, Eve is from Europe. Xi and I are wearing original costumes, not cosplay."

　"I see... If you're European, then which country are you from?"

　Eve decided to answer by referring to the country where she first arrived on this planet: "It's Russia."

　"My fellow countryman!" Changchun was even happier. As the saying goes, when fellow countrymen meet, tears well up in their eyes. "Which state, city, or county are you from?"

　"Volgograd Oblast, Volgograd City." Eve lied with good intentions.

　"Well, okay, City of Heroes." Changchun nodded with satisfaction.

　"What's happening in Stalingrad now?" Changchun never calls the heroic city by its present name, but is accustomed to calling it by its past name.

　"Volgograd is developing quite well now. There's a giant statue on Mamayev Kurgan in the suburbs called 'Motherland Calls'..."

　Eve shared with Changchun everything she saw and heard in Volgograd.

　After that, Eve and her friends chatted with Changchun, and when the conversation got better and better, Eve decided to get straight to the point.

　"Changchun, how did you transform from a ship into a human, or rather, how did you acquire a human form?"

　Changchun gradually put away her smile, because Guoan had previously reminded her that even if your existence was made public, Changchun must not tell the reasons and process of how you became a Kancolle.

　Guoan made it very clear that everything, including the Mind Cube, is confidential.

　Changchun also posted and pinned relevant updates on his social media account, saying that this is a confidential red line that cannot be touched.

　Changchun thought: "If these two are fans, they should know that this is the red line..."

　"I understand, they are very likely the walking 50!" A flash of thought flashed through Changchun's mind, and she came to the conclusion.

　Then Changchun started playing Tai Chi with Eve and Xi, refusing to tell the truth.

　After a while, the KFC family bucket was finished and both parties had to say goodbye reluctantly.

　After walking out of the store and confirming that Eve had gone far away, Changchun called the 12339 hotline to report Eve and Xi.

　To be honest, when Changchun asked Eve about the red line issue, he wanted to knock them all down in an instant, and then personally take them to see the National Security Bureau. Anyway, no matter how skilled he is, can he be more troublesome than the ship girl?

　But Changchun changed her mind and decided not to do it because she felt that it would not be challenging and that the agents should be given opportunities to grow and gain experience.

　“50万~50万~，RTX3090和i9-12900K全都有了嘿嘿~”放下手机的长春一脸满意地笑嘻嘻着，坐等自己的用户到账。

　Eve, who had already walked a long way, sighed:

　"Alas, I was careless and not fully prepared. Changchun noticed it. It seems that I can only use a slightly simpler and more brutal method..."

　Chapter 103: Five Hundred Thousand Follow-up and Some Daily Life

　After reporting Eve and Xi, Changchun hummed a little tune and walked happily on the way home, still thinking about how to use the 50 yuan.

　"In addition to replacing the CPU and graphics card, I also have to buy a PS5. I'll give the remaining money to Comrade Siyu to buy a gaming laptop~ Hehe"

　Changchun was very happy to plan the replacement plan in detail.

　Suddenly she felt that she was being followed again. With a certain anti-detection awareness and ability, she looked back again, but still found nothing.

　"Why do I always feel like I'm being followed? There's clearly nothing going on..."

　In an instant, Changchun felt as if her brain was invaded. Although it felt like an invasion, it was not painful.

　Rather, it felt a little...comfortable?

　To put it more vividly, it is a bit like the feeling of the tentacles playing with the heroine's brain in the book.

　"Tsk...what is going on? Although it's not annoying, I don't want to be treated like this for no reason..." Changchun covered his head with one hand and muttered.

　After about half a minute, this feeling ended and Changchun finally breathed a sigh of relief.

　Two minutes later, in a small alley, Eve and Xi were no longer invisible.

　Eve obtained the memory of Changchun when she first became a ship girl and said: