The slightly weird commander's ship girl tour

"What if? What if some of the ship girls believe it?" he asked.

"There's no such thing." Dunkirk stood in front of him, holding Huang Chen's shoulders with both hands, looking at him with scarlet eyes, "The commander is different from them."

"When the commander disappeared, we could all feel that the hope in our hearts had not disappeared!"

Huang Chen calmed down and listened to Dunkirk continue, "It was a strange feeling. The commander was clearly nowhere to be found, but we didn't feel the sense of loss or helplessness."

"That's why we determined the commander wasn't dead, but just missing."

"Really?" Huang Chen nodded expressionlessly, his eyes moving left and right.

"It's true." Dunkirk seemed a little anxious and held Huang Chen's cheeks with both hands. "Even after all these years, La Galissonnière and I have never felt that we have no support in our hearts. We have never felt that we are rootless."

"Even after all this time, we still believe the Commander will come back—in fact, you've come back too, and we still know what to do the next morning. We won't worry about disappearing while reading."

"This isn't silently enduring suffering, but rather the deepest trust in the Commander. So, Commander, are you willing to trust us? Believe that we will wait for your return?"

"I believe it," Huang Chen said. Due to the strong force on both sides of his cheeks, the tone of his voice was a little distorted. "Dunkelk, let go quickly."

"Ah! Sorry, Commander, I got a little excited." Dunkirk quickly let go, but still looked at Huang Chen with some worry, "Commander, do you really believe it?"

"I really believe it." Huang Chen rubbed his face and looked at Dunkirk's hands again. Her hands were as soft as catkins and her fingers were as thin as scallion roots, but she could use such great strength. Shouldn't we say that she is worthy of being a ship girl?

"You have said it to this extent, how can I not believe it?" Huang Chen breathed a sigh of relief. In fact, he was still a little confused, but he also believed that his ship girl would not lie to him, and Essex had actually said this before.

She said it was very strange at the time. Although the commander had disappeared, she still felt subconsciously that he was still there.

At that time, I didn’t know that the ship girls would disappear, so I didn’t think much about it.

If one shipgirl said this, it might be to comfort herself. But if two shipgirls said this, then it's possible. Besides, Jiaozi doesn't seem like someone who would lie.

Essex and Dunkirk haven't seen each other for a long time, so naturally they can't communicate with each other, so the credibility is still very high.

Secondly, instead of letting negative and ineffective emotions fill your heart, it is better to take the people around you seriously, such as Jiaozi and Dunkirk.

"As long as the commander believes it." Dunkirk nodded. She was a ship girl, the manifestation of human beings' beautiful feelings towards warships and the ocean. She was very sensitive to people's emotions, so she could naturally tell whether what Huang Chen said just now was from the heart.

"I didn't expect the commander to be so worried about us." Dunkirk continued.

"They are all my ship girls. If I don't worry about them, who will?" Huang Chen let out a long sigh and continued to walk slowly towards the commission hall. "Where were you just talking about? Keep going."

"Just now?"

"Two-thirds of the shipgirls in that tutelary fort disappeared within a week. And then? Are there any others?"

"And then? The warship stayed at the J-area Shipgirls' headquarters for half a month, with many people going there every day to pay their respects. There were ordinary people, commanders, and shipgirls. The funeral ended half a month later."

"there is none left?"

"No. But his naval base is still empty. I don't know how the shipgirl headquarters will arrange it. That place is quite important..."

Dunkirk continued, and the two began chatting again, but the distance between them was smaller than before.

Chapter 029 Heaven

Every road has an end. Even though Dunkirk was trying his best to control himself, the two still saw the commission hall not far away.

In fact, starting from five minutes ago, Huang Chen clearly felt that he had entered a new area.

The road became wider and began to have forks. I didn't know where it led to, but I could see some buildings. From time to time, I could see other ship girls and commanders on the road.

Now that we are approaching the commission hall, we can clearly feel that it is getting lively.

Many ship girls and commanders come in and out. Of course, they are easy to identify. The young and beautiful ones are ship girls, and the slightly ordinary ones are commanders.

The road became wider, with more pedestrians on the road. More buildings could be seen in the distance, like small towns, and there was even a square with carts like human vendors.

"Are those also ship girls?" Huang Chen asked doubtfully.

"Yes, all of them." Dunkirk looked in the direction Huang Chen pointed. "Those stalls are set up by shipgirls. Do you see the little shop over there?"

"I saw it."

"Those shops are also run by shipgirls. The shipgirl headquarters only has shipgirls and commanders who come to do business. Those who live here are free shipgirls. Although Silk has many shipgirls, most of them are in the shipgirl headquarters."

"The Kancolle Town!" Huang Chen murmured.

To be honest, it’s a feeling that’s hard to describe.

Although he was talking about the Kancolle town, what he was actually thinking of was heaven.

Isn't this heaven? So many fair-skinned, beautiful young ladies, so many young, beautiful girls. White stockings, black stockings, suspenders, barefoot, fishnets, knee-length, calf-length, miniskirts, cheongsams, kimonos, military uniforms, Lolita styles, tall, short, slender, plump, big, small, flat, normal, Mount Everest-like, lively, cute, serious, youthful, naughty, with animal ears, long tails...

Isn't this heaven?

Huang Chen's eyes kept turning, and for a moment he didn't even know who to look at.

"Haha, Commander, what are you looking at?" A gentle voice came.

"Well, nothing. I think the candied haws look delicious." Huang Chen turned his head calmly.

"Tanghulu? But there's no place selling Tanghulu there."

"Really? Maybe I saw it wrong. Let's go see what it is later." Huang Chen continued without even looking over there.

"Really? Are you going to go over and take a look later?" Dunkirk covered his mouth and chuckled.

"Ahem, let's go!" Huang Chen said nothing more and walked straight into the commission hall.

My first feeling was that I had come to some government office. There was a counter with a few staff members behind it. There was a queue in front of the counter, but it wasn't long, usually only one or two people.

There are several rows of benches in the open space of the hall, where commanders or ship girls sit to rest and chat.

There is a bookshelf hanging on the wall, filled with various magazines, both published by humans and by KanColle.

Huang Chen picked up a magazine at random and flipped through it. It was a magazine called How to Dress.

"Do KanColle also read these magazines?" He asked Dunkirk beside him, as if nothing had happened before.

"Some shipgirls like it." Dunkirk gave Huang Chen a funny look and explained, "Shipgirls, like humans, also have various hobbies. Some shipgirls particularly like to dress up, while others don't care at all. For example, the shipgirl of Iron Blood wears military uniforms all day long."

"Oh, I was wrong." Huang Chen nodded and then asked, "Does Dunkirk like these magazines?"

"Fashion?" Dunkirk shook his head. "Actually, I'm not that interested in that. I'm more into baking. But Galissonnier has bought a lot of those magazines."

"She likes to watch these?" Huang Chen raised his eyebrows. He had no impression of La Galissonnière at first, but after meeting her once, he was deeply impressed.

This girl is so fierce. She treats herself as a gift or something. I can't resist it.

So she likes to dress up? Remember.

"It's not that she likes it. She's not very interested in anything. She's always looking for fun and wants to try everything. Maybe she heard someone say it was an interesting outfit, so she bought it. After seeing her look at it a few times, she put it away again. I don't know if she can find it now."

"Is that so?" Huang Chen felt a bit embarrassed. He had no real interest in anything, yet he always wanted to have some fun. It sounded like he was a troublemaker. "Aren't you looking for someone? Did you find someone?"

"Ah, let me see." Dunkirk just remembered, looked around, then squinted his eyes and looked in one direction, "Commander, I found it."

"Okay." Huang Chen also looked in that direction, only to see a ship girl with black hair and a ponytail sitting behind a counter, arguing with someone.

"This kind of resource will definitely not be approved, so don't worry about it."

"Didn't we say that we will cover all the expenses? That's written on the order form!" The commander who was arguing with her was holding a white receipt in his hand and was making his case.

"Do you think I'm stupid?" The black-haired ship girl slammed the table hard, and the sound of "bang" resounded throughout the hall, frightening the commander who was arguing with her and trembling all over, but still muttered to himself, "We clearly agreed..."

"It's a deal, but they only wanted two destroyers, and you sent two battleships, and you want to take everything?" The black-haired ship girl looked at the commander in front of her fiercely, wishing she could eat him up in one bite, but in the end she held back, "At most half."

"Okay! Half is half!" Who knew that after hearing the black-haired ship girl's words, the commander was no longer miserable, but became cheerful instead.

Shouting, "Sister Beng is so generous!", she almost ran to the counter to queue up.

Seeing this scene, the black-haired ship girl's brows twitched and she wanted to stand up several times, but just as she stood up, she sat down again.

"Pennsylvania, there's another quarrel." Dunkirk walked over.

"Dunkirk? Why are you here?" Pennsylvania was a little surprised, and then said sullenly, "It's not my fault. It's the commander who went too far."

"The commission clearly required two destroyers, but he secretly sent out two battleships and wants us to reimburse him for all of them."

"When asked why he didn't send an eviction, he said he didn't have one. If he didn't have one, he shouldn't have accepted the commission, okay? He thought this was where it was." Pennsylvania clapped his hands and shouted.

"But you still reimbursed him half of it." Dunkirk said.

"It's only half, not much more than the normal deportation cost." Pennsylvania shook his head, put the documents aside, picked up the cup and took a sip of water. "But you, why did you think of looking for me today?"

"Well." Dunkirk took a step back, walked to Huang Chen's side, took his hand, and said with a smile, "My commander came to see me."

"Puff!" Pennsylvania spit out the water that was about to go down her throat. She looked at the two people holding hands in front of her in disbelief. "You? Commander?"

Chapter 030: Director of District J Headquarters

"Isn't your commander dead?" Pennsylvania said in horror.

"Pennsylvania, could you please say it again? I don't think I heard it clearly." Dunkirk's face immediately darkened and he stared at her unkindly.

"Sorry, sorry." Pennsylvania bowed, but her face was still full of disbelief and disbelief. She had known Dunkirk for over ten years and knew it had a commander. She also knew that the shipgirls in the dessert shop were all from the same port.

But...if there hadn't been an incident in the port area, why would the port area ship girls come out to open a dessert shop?

Usually in such cases, the commander has passed away.

Although Dunkirk and the others explained that the commander was just missing, she dismissed it. Missing? The commander is missing? Then why don't you go find him?

It’s not uncommon for a commander to go missing. Every time this happens, his ship girls will search the world for him like crazy.

Who would open a dessert shop like you?

And it's been running for over ten years? If it weren't for the unfaithful emotions you showed when talking about the Commander, I would have doubted whether you were actually Freedom Ship Girls.

But now, after so long, your commander has returned to find you...

Pennsylvania looked Huang Chen up and down, and suddenly curled his lips, "This commander..."

"My name is Huang Chen."

"Okay, Commander Huang Chen, please don't look at me like that, okay?"

"Ah?" Huang Chen turned his eyes away somewhat embarrassedly. He was noticed just by looking at her twice more?

To be honest, she is really beautiful. She is wearing a dark blue jacket and shorts with a very textured texture, which covers her long black legs and shows off her cleavage.

But Huang Chen was also extremely wronged. He was not obsessed with the beauty before. He was just looking at the director of the KanColle headquarters from the perspective of a commander.

To be honest, the director of the KanColle headquarters quarreled with the commander in the hall, which was beyond his imagination. He couldn't help but take a few more glances. He didn't expect to be misunderstood.

"Commander, just take a look? Is there any need to make such a fuss?" Dunkirk said before anyone could react.

"I'm not making a fuss...Okay, please feel free. Look if you want." Pennsylvania wanted to say something, but facing Dunkirk's gaze, she could only shrug helplessly.

"No, I didn't. I don't want to see it!" Huang Chen shook his head hurriedly.

"It's okay." Dunkirk encouraged from the side, "Don't worry about it, Commander."

"No, I don't care, but I really don't want to see it." Huang Chen wanted to cry but had no tears. Why did it feel like he couldn't explain it clearly?

"Tsk... If you want to see it, just say so. Sister Beng won't mind." Pennsylvania also said.

"I don't want to see it." Huang Chen just shook his head. There was no point in explaining, but he still insisted on his innocence.

"Okay, then don't watch it." Pennsylvania shook her head, then raised her eyebrows and asked curiously, "How old are you, Commander Huang Chen?"

"twenty one."

"Twenty-one? So young? I've known Dunkirk for more than ten years..." Pennsylvania didn't continue speaking, but had already glanced at Huang Chen and Dunkirk with a puzzled look.

"Many people say that I look like I'm 21, but I'm actually 41 this year." Huang Chen said calmly.

"Forty-one?" This was even harder to believe than before, and Pennsylvania was even more suspicious. She stared at Huang Chen, wanting to know if he was joking.

But then her confused expression became even more intense, she couldn't even tell whether what Huang Chen said was true or false!

KanColle are the crystallization of human emotions. They are particularly sensitive to emotions and can almost understand human thoughts by intuition.

For example, whether the person speaking is sincere or harbors malice, especially malice towards humans, which cannot be avoided in any way.

This may be the talent that God has given to Kanmusu! Kanmusu is kind by nature, and without this ability, it is easy for them to be deceived and exploited by bad guys.

A newly born ship girl may only have a vague feeling, but a mature ship girl can make judgments subconsciously.

Pennsylvania is naturally an extremely mature ship girl. She was born a long time ago. She has been to the front line, fought against the Sirens, and finally became the director of the J-area ship girl headquarters. She has not only come into contact with the commander, but also with the top leaders of human society. Her ability in this regard can be said to be extremely strong, but she has encountered a obstacle now?

Huang Chen was standing right in front of her, but she couldn't feel any emotional fluctuation at all?