Dian: "Hehe... This is the drink I always dreamed of."
Thunder & Lightning: “It’s great to be young!”
"Lift up the front hair a little more. There's not enough space."
"Hmm...Is that so? Why do I have to show my forehead? That's weird."
"Are you questioning the wisdom of Master Yukikaze?"
"No, no, I'm just curious."
Xuefeng stood in front of the fireflies with her hands on her hips, keeping it a secret, "You'll know in a minute."
Ibuki pursed her lips as she tied her hair carefully, fearing that she would pull a strand too hard and hurt the little royal exile.
Fortunately, the firefly was very well behaved. It sat upright with its hands on its knees, and its little feet moved back and forth, swinging on its cute round-toed shoes.
Finally, the hairpin decorated with cherries securely fixes the hair on the top of the head, and the smooth and full forehead makes people want to pat it.
Ibuki secretly breathed a sigh of relief. "It's ok now. Is it too tight? Is there anything uncomfortable...?"
"Eh? No." Firefly shook his head, very satisfied, "It's better than what Monarch sister did, it's not loose at all."
Feeling the gazes from the royal camp not far away, Ibuki smiled sheepishly and silently retreated to Izumo's side.
"I didn't expect you to be so skillful with your hands." The warship with devil horns praised her.
Ibuki waved his hands quickly, "Thank you for your compliment. It's just a girl's thing. I, I just happened to..."
"There's nothing to refuse." Izumo grabbed a handful of hair casually, "I only know the simplest way to tie hair, but I've never tried other things."
"If you're interested, I can help you..."
"Forget it. Too many accessories will hinder sword practice. However, the commander should be interested. Why don't you help her with it?"
“Huh?!”
"Then I called her to the dojo. I've wanted to practice with her for a long time. I wasn't satisfied last time and was looking forward to practicing a few rounds every day. But she just didn't come."
Ibuki frowned, "Isn't this more dangerous...?"
Izumo supported his chin and said casually: "It's just a wooden sword, and you may not be able to beat her even without the ship suit. She is not an ordinary... ordinary person."
It didn't make sense for a ship girl to fight with her own commander, so Ibuki shook his head secretly and tried to change the subject.
"They let the fireflies show their foreheads...?"
"Hmm? To save electricity, I guess."
"Save, save electricity?"
As soon as Ibuki finished speaking, the lights in the entire cafeteria suddenly became brighter.
She was stunned, and looked at the brightest place, the forehead as smooth as a mirror, along with the other ship girls who looked up in confusion.
The destroyer, holding the phone and shining it at Firefly's forehead, proudly took credit, "Hehe~ This is the wisdom of Master Yukikaze!"
Xiang: "Nano da!"
Mutsuki: "Nia noda!"
Southwest Wind: "Nano da! What does this mean?"
Northwest Wind: "Is it okay to just follow and shout?"
"Ah... that's a great help."
Baltimore flicked the pointer of the roulette wheel in front of him, and after spinning for a dozen circles, it slowly slowed down and stopped at the square marked "San Juan".
"Hmm? It's San Juan. It's clearer now that there's light."
Except for the person involved, the other ship girls all looked at the light cruiser with sandy brown hair with great interest.
San Juan sighed, "I knew it would be my turn... What do you want to ask? A dare is fine too."
Bremerton pondered for a long time, but still couldn't think of what to ask.
The main reason is that everyone knows each other and their lives are simple. Apart from the few who are in love or have the idea of having a relationship, the remaining members have no secrets to dig out.
The members of White Eagle are relatively free and easy, rarely hiding anything or hesitating. Their meaningless questions are too unchallenging and really affect their enthusiasm for the game.
Santiago looked left and right, waiting for no questions, so he just raised his hand
"Question: Does San Juan like her sister Santiago?"
Compared with the scale of various gatherings, this question really lacks effective killing, so San Juan answered it very easily.
"I like you when you're not causing trouble. If you need me to clean up your mess, then..."
"Eh? Don't make it sound like I'm always causing trouble~"
"Well, you know it."
Santiago retracted his hand aggrievedly, and little Santiago stood up, "I, I, I——!"
San Juan: “Okay, next round.”
Little Santiago: "Eh QA Q-?"
Phoenix propped up his chin and complained, "Don't you think... it's boring for us to just hang out here?"
Minneapolis crossed his arms and nodded. "Although I don't understand why you want to bring me along, it's definitely not as exciting as going hunting in the mountains on a rainy day."
Seattle shook his head hurriedly, "No, no, the commander will be worried. It's raining so hard, let's just play some indoor games."
Georgia pushed up her sunglasses. "I don't mind, but why do I have to wear this in the dark in Seattle?"
"This is the finishing touch!" Seattle puffed up his cheeks, "You have to trust my aesthetics. And it looks much brighter. You look very handsome like this, don't you?"
"...I'm just a Combattra V who loves Coke." (Note 1)
Seattle patted her arm. "That's an old joke... Wait, if it's boring for us to play alone, why don't we get other people involved? That will solve the problem, right?"
Baltimore snapped his fingers and said, "Good idea, I'll go ask."
The listless Changdao suddenly perked up, "Please, please, I won't go. Otherwise, they will definitely not agree. Come on, bring more people back!"
Baltimore: “OK!”
[Photo: Georgia]
PS: Note 1, Georgia's character line "Georgia Rays!" net a is from the robot animation "A Certain Scientific Railgun" produced by Toei Japan and broadcast in 1976. The V-shaped headdress emits waves that resemble the robot's move "Pulse Impact".
Chapter 1244: Games during Typhoon (2
For a game like Truth or Dare, letting go and not letting go are two completely different experiences.
Except for the reserved Helena and Spence who works in the coffee shop, all the other members of the White Eagle group are the more noisy type, even the destroyer is no exception.
The little ones do like to sleep on weekdays, but if you really ask them, they won't fool around at all.
Although there is nothing wrong with the atmosphere, the content lacks highlights and it feels more like chatting than a game.
At this time, we need some familiar but not so familiar people to participate.
The situations in each camp are different, so there are more things that the members are curious about, which makes it more interesting. That’s why Baltimore deliberately went around the field.
She would not insist on inviting those ship girls who are not very interested in the game or feel that they are not good at playing it.
For members who are very interested and willing to participate, she will simply welcome them and point them to the direction, then wave to Bremerton and others to remind them to arrange their seats.
After this round, many players
Their original small table was too small to accommodate everyone, so they simply swapped it out for a larger table and placed the turntable in the middle. However, they found it was very troublesome to push it back and forth.
"Well... we can't just pass it to whoever's turn it is, right?" Georgia complained, holding the palm-sized turntable.
Kewei blinked and counted the people. "Besides, the grid may not be enough. How about changing to a rotating bottle?"
Guanghui, who was watching from the sidelines, was greatly shocked when he heard this. "Awesome, you are so skilled? Could it be that you often do this with Susu in private—"
"No, no, no, no! How could she possibly play this with her alcohol tolerance? A beverage bottle will do. I, I'm just giving a suggestion..."
"Hmm? Since you mentioned the Commander..." Georgia stroked her chin and suddenly asked, "Commander, are you free?"
Su Xin, who was sipping juice not far away, was stunned. "Ah... I have time, but I don't really want to participate in this..."
As expected, no matter how despicable the little commander is, he is still thin-skinned and cannot withstand the torture of this kind of game.
But Georgia obviously had other requests. "I didn't invite you to join us. We're still short of a referee, the one who's responsible for spinning the wheel. It's a good opportunity for us to watch the fun. Are you interested?"
Su Xin thought about it and realized that it didn't seem difficult to listen to gossip just by moving her hands, so she came over with the juice.
There were quite a lot of ship girls watching, so Seattle simply moved a chair to the side for the commander who had taken off his shoes to stand on, so that they could pay attention to the referee's instructions at any time.
"Well...what do I need to do?" The young commander stood up and asked according to the arrangement.
Changdao took out a carefully divided turntable and handed it to him. "It's very simple. You just need to spin this. Tell us who you spin."
Su Xin turned on the night vision and discovered that the turntable was filled with names.
"Hehe...You have the best eyesight." Changdao, who knew that Su Xin had cat's eyes, returned to his seat, "You only need to remember three things."
"What?
"Fair! Fair! It's still fair, meow meow meow!"
Even though it sounds a bit strange, that's what she meant. Su Xin tried her best to keep the turntable level and nodded at everyone.
Baltimore clapped his hands to draw the players' attention and explained loudly:
"In fact, the rules are very simple. Whoever the referee passes the ball to must accept questions or challenges. The content... is not restricted for now and will be adjusted later."
"As for whether it's a question or a challenge, it all depends on the referee's mood~"
Everyone looked at Commander Su, who was standing on a chair to get taller, and nodded in agreement that it was reasonable.
Baltimore thought for a moment and added, "How about challenging according to the card draw result? I remember Boss Ming sells these, big adventure cards or something like that."
Changdao waved his hand and took out a bunch of cards and stacked them on the table. "I have plenty of board games, use them at will!"
Bremerton nodded. "That's great. If you don't want to do it... have a glass of bitter melon juice?"
Eugen paused while placing the beer, "... Bitter melon juice?"
Baltimore: "Yes, there are so many children here, and the commander is here too, so let's not drink. Drinks are not punitive, so just bitter melon juice, or lemon juice is fine."
Dafeng rubbed her hands after trying to flirt with the referee in vain, "What a green and healthy game~●
Noshiro pinned the [Disciplinary Committee Member] armband on again and replied softly:
"...you better be really green and healthy."
"Rumble
There were lightning and thunder outside the window, and it was windy and rainy, but the atmosphere in the cafeteria was hot and the atmosphere was full.
In the slightly dim environment, Su Xin followed the instructions and pulled it with her hands.
The writing on the turntable became blurred, and gradually became clear after a few seconds. Finally, the name of a certain ship girl stopped steadily just below the pointer.
Su Xin squinted her eyes and carefully identified it, "Hmm...Germany?"
"Ha, ha!" The heavy cruiser, who was sitting sideways as much as possible, shuddered and tried to straighten his chest to hide his panic. "Tell the servant to read out the answer in my mind!"
Considering that Germany was the first to be hit in the entire game, and that Adventure often contains cards that trap people.
Su Xin didn't want to embarrass the other party. After thinking for a while, she said softly, "Then ask a question. One question."
Nagashima stood up immediately and read out loud the question he had prepared long ago.
"What do you want to do most to the commander?"
"Of course I'm going to wait!" Germany covered his mouth in embarrassment, "Why are you asking this? It's not fair! I, I want to change the question!"
Su Xin thought about it and felt that it actually made sense.
Given Nagashima's gossipy nature, if there were no restrictions, she would turn this game into a press conference.
"Then let's use the dial to decide who will ask." Su Xin flicked the dial and the pointer stopped at the name of Minneapolis. "Well, it's Minneapolis."
Germany's expression relaxed, he put down his hand covering his mouth, crossed his chest and stood still waiting for questions.
Minneapolis looked at the others, then at the winking Nagashima, "Hmm... I don't know what to ask, so let's go back to the same question, what do you want to do most to the Commander?"
Germany choked, and Spey next to him kindly handed him a glass of freshly squeezed lemon juice, the kind with pulp.
