Elder brother's garrison

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Under the watchful eyes of Xiaobai and the others, Shengwang gently led the Deep Sea Daihou over, squatted down, and used the soft ruler in his hand to measure the Deep Sea Daihou's body data.

Making a well-fitting maid outfit actually requires taking quite a few measurements.

Fortunately, all the deep-sea phoenixes are cut from the same mold, with identical height, leg length, waist and chest circumference, so measuring only one is sufficient.

Xiaobai silently watched as Deepsea Taihou spread its arms wide in front of Renown, like a clothesline, letting Renown hold a soft ruler and measure Deepsea Taihou's body.

The head maid's professional competence was evident here.

Xiao Bai thought the reputation would take a while to accumulate, and had just turned around to talk to Pompeii and Zara when the reputation call rang out behind him.

"Master, the measurement is complete."

"Huh? So fast?" Xiaobai turned around in surprise, looking at the reputation.

"This is the basic quality of a maid." Reputation smiled faintly, and after giving a simple reply, put the measuring tape back into the ship's equipment space, and took out another simple maid outfit from the ship's equipment space. "Admiral, this is a spare small maid outfit. Although it does not fit Xiao Hong and the others' body data perfectly, it will at least be fine as a short-term substitute."

"Oh! As expected of a prestigious name!" Xiaobai nodded in surprise. "How many spare maid outfits are there?"

"There's only one." Reputation bowed, seemingly apologetic.

"Even one is better than none, so let Xiaohong put it on and take a look." Xiaobai waved her hand dismissively.

The maid outfit in Renown's hand was similar in style to the one worn by the maid, Deep Sea Daihou, in the spiritual world. Renown handed the maid outfit to Deep Sea Daihou, who then skillfully and quickly put it on.

"So skilled... Did Little Red work as a maid before?" A hint of surprise flashed in Renown's eyes as he saw Deep Sea Taihou's practiced movements.

"Yeah, I guess you could say I did it," Xiaobai nodded. "Actually, I was quite competent."

"I see." Reputation nodded.

Wearing the maid-style deep-sea phoenix costume, she looks much more capable and composed, and her temperament has really improved by several levels.

Xiaobai could sense that the other Deep Sea Taihou seemed to have a hint of excitement in their eyes when they looked at this Deep Sea Taihou in the maid outfit.

"Hmm, you can tell at a glance she's a very capable maid." Xiaobai smiled at the maid-dressed Deep Sea Taihou, then looked at Reputation, "Reputation, what do you think?"

"As for Reputation... well, as expected, this place, this place, and this place are still a bit small..." Reputation's gaze fell on Deep Sea Taihou, lingering on several rather hidden corners for a while. "But overall, it's still wearable, which is quite good. It will be better once the official maid outfits are mass-produced in a few days."

At this point, Prestige seemed to have gained some motivation. She gently patted Deepsea Taihou's shoulder, then turned around and bowed to Shiro.

"Master, take the measured data back to the Admiral's office and give it to Mrs. Lie."

"Yes! Thanks for your hard work, reputation!"

Shengwang nodded, turned and left with light and quick steps.

Reputation has just left.

The destroyers, including Fubuki, who had been waiting nearby, quickly gathered around Abyssal Taihou in her maid outfit.

"Wow! Little Red looks so elegant in her maid outfit!"

"Nice to meet you, please take care of me in the future!"

"Are you really willing to become our maid?"

"That's great! From now on, we're family!"

Before the Deepsea Taiho could speak, the four destroyers surrounded it, rubbing against it and chattering amongst themselves.

It seems that Fubuki and the others are genuinely excited about having a maid roommate.

Shiro smiled as she looked at the Fubuki sisters, then looked around.

Changchun clutched his chest, still panting from being chased by Chuixue for half the garden.

"Changchun, do you also want a Xiaohong?" Xiaobai asked Changchun.

"Eh? Me?" Changchun pointed to herself, thought for a moment, and then shook her head awkwardly. "Uh... I... I guess I won't need to... Thank you, Admiral."

"Don't you like maids?"

"No, that's not it... It's just that I live alone, and I can actually take care of myself quite well... It's better to let Sister Xiaohong take care of the older sisters who need maids more." Changchun said to Xiaobai with an embarrassed smile.

"Wow!" Xiaobai looked at Changchun with emotion, and couldn't help but reach out and hug Changchun tightly. "Changchun! You're so good to me!"

"Hehehe...no, nothing at all..." Changchun hugged Xiaobai's waist shyly, thoroughly enjoying the embrace.

Changchun now indicated that he didn't really need a maid's care at the moment, and Pompeii and Zara were still camping in the wild, so it wasn't convenient for a maid to accompany them. Therefore, the only family present at the moment had the capability to have a personal maid.

“From now on, this one will be our naval base’s first personal maid… Well, actually, this is still in the planning stages, but since you two are here, we might as well let you be beta testers for once.” Shiro said to the Fubuki sisters with a smile, “Well… take this little red girl home first, and I’ll come to your homes in a couple of days to ask you for your thoughts.”

"Thank you, Admiral!" The Fubuki sisters quickly raised their hands. "Welcome to our home, Admiral!"

"Hmm—come to think of it, I don't think I've ever really been to your destroyer's dormitories." Xiaobai said, showing a bit more interest.

Xiaobai has never been to the destroyer's dormitory.

After all, when the destroyers usually come to play with Xiaobai, they take him to the "Destroyer Strategic Base"—that is, the big garage. The garage is full of destroyers, submarines, Veneto and other ships. You can see almost everything if you sit there all day. So Xiaobai doesn't have much chance to get in touch with the destroyers' dormitories.

"That's great!" Fubuki exclaimed, raising her hands excitedly when she heard that Shiro was coming to visit. "Welcome, Admiral! Why don't we just go today? We have lots of delicious food at home!"

"Sister Fubuki, wait a minute, wait a minute." Shirayuki tugged at Fubuki's sleeve. "Sister Fubuki, calm down. The Admiral is going to our house to give feedback on Sister Kokoro's life. There's no point in going now, and even if we went today... Sister Fubuki, have you folded your bedding in your room? Have you emptied the trash can in your room? Have you folded your socks and clothes properly and put them in the bathroom?"

"Eh? Uh... um..." Fubuki's face instantly fell. She subconsciously covered her white stockings and stammered for a while, "That... that doesn't seem right... the Admiral can't go to the Fubuki family yet..."

"I! I'll take Little Red Sister home to tidy up!" Fubuki suddenly hugged the maid-outfitted Deep Sea Taihou and pushed her out of the garden. "Admiral, remember to come to Fubuki's house tomorrow! No! The day after tomorrow! You must come to Fubuki's house as a guest the day after tomorrow!"

As Fubuki shouted, she pushed Deep Sea Daihou away and disappeared on the other side of the garden.

The remaining three younger sisters, Shirayuki, Hatsuyuki, and Miyuki, were quite embarrassed and quickly bowed to Shirayuki to thank her. After saying goodbye, they hurriedly chased after Fubuki.

"Come to think of it, I don't think I've ever been to Changchun's house." Xiaobai smiled as she watched the four of them, including Fubuki, walk away, then turned her gaze to Changchun beside her. "Is Changchun's house close to Fubuki's house?"

"Huh? Me..." Changchun blinked, then patted her chest and thought for a while, "Hmm... it's probably about three or four floors away... actually, I live quite far from Fubuki's house."

"Huh...it's three or four stories away?"

"After all, among the ship types of ship girls, destroyers and light cruisers are the most common."

"Oh ho, you're right..."

“But it doesn’t matter if we’re a bit far apart. The light patrol ladies and Fubuki and the others are all very welcoming. Even though I live alone, people often come to visit me, so I’m not lonely at all,” Changchun said with a smile.

“…Ah, that makes sense.” Xiaobai looked at Changchun’s chest and nodded with deep feeling. “Then how about I go to your house in Changchun on the day I go to Fubuki’s house, and we go together? After all, you and Fubuki are so close.”

"Huh? Is that okay?" Changchun asked in surprise.

"Of course."

"Yes! Thank you, Admiral." Changchun nodded happily.

"Haha... No wonder it's Changchun."

"Hmm?" Changchun asked curiously, "Why would the Admiral suddenly say something like that?"

"Look, as soon as Chuixue heard I was going to her house, she rushed back to tidy up her room," Xiaobai said with a smile. "Changchun, aren't you worried about that?"

"Hehe, after all, I always keep my house very clean," Changchun laughed happily. "Even if the Admiral were to suddenly raid my room right now, it would be spotless! There's absolutely no chance the Admiral would see anything..."

Sudden.

Changchun, who was happily talking, suddenly closed his mouth, as if he had thought of something, and his expression froze.

"Hmm? Changchun? What's wrong?" Xiaobai reached out and touched Changchun's cheek. "Are you feeling unwell?"

"Oh! Ah? Uh... I didn't... I didn't..." Changchun blushed and quickly backed away, covering her cheek where Xiaobai had just touched her. She bit her lip, her face flushed, and thought for a moment before stammering, "Um... well, um... Admiral, anyway, I suddenly remembered I have something to do..."

"...?" Xiaobai tilted her head. "Uh... well... okay then, but Changchun, is there something urgent that you need my help with?"

"No! It's nothing serious!" Changchun hurriedly raised his hands and waved them frantically.

It swayed for a while.

Seemingly realizing that his actions were a bit suspicious, Changchun quickly put his hands behind his back, swallowed hard, and didn't even dare to look Xiaobai in the eye with his bright eyes.

"I...I...Anyway, I'll go take care of this first—Goodbye, Admiral!!"

Finally, after shaking his head in a panic, Changchun, as if he had something to hide, started running in one direction and disappeared from Xiaobai's sight in the blink of an eye.

The newbie, who was standing still, looked on with a puzzled expression.

This Changchun...

It seems like she's even more worried about me going to her house than Fubuki.

Chapter 1392 It's Noon!

Oh no! Oh no!

Changchun was in a panic. She clutched her chest, her heart pounding as if it were about to jump out of her throat, and hurriedly ran away from the small garden.

While most destroyers are small in size, there are indeed some that are relatively independent and mature.

After undergoing a refit, the Changchun became a rare missile destroyer in the world, and thus, unexpectedly, it experienced a certain degree of physical and mental growth.

Unlike most destroyers, she doesn't maintain childlike habits. Even though she lives alone, she has learned to clean her own house, make her bed every day, water the flowers and plants on the balcony, eat at the canteen at fixed times, and greet the older women in the building.

Therefore, if we only consider the cleanliness of the house, Changchun is really not afraid of novices coming to their door.

only.

Life is alive.

There are always some special circumstances that don't go as planned.

Just now, while discussing his dormitory with Xiaobai, Changchun suddenly realized that there seemed to be something in his room that Xiaobai should not see, even more so than the trash.

"Thump thump thump thump thump thump—" Changchun rushed up the dormitory stairs with his head down, running straight towards his room.

Finally, Changchun ran all the way to his floor.

At that moment, the door of the neighboring dormitory next to Changchun's dormitory opened, and two black-haired ship girls with delicate, doll-like faces walked out one after the other.

One of the ship girls has black hair and a long black braid, while the other holds a small emerald green flute.

"Huh? Is that Changchun? You're back so early today?" The black-haired ship girl holding the flute saw Changchun rushing over with a blush on her face. She waved to Changchun in surprise, "Good morning, Changchun."

"Good morning, Sister Yingrui and Sister Zhaohe! I won't disturb you anymore, goodbye————!" Changchun sped past Yingrui and Zhaohe like a motorcycle, heading straight to the end of the corridor. He opened his own apartment door, slipped inside, and then slammed the door shut with a thud, as if afraid someone would sneak in.

“…Eh?” Ying Rui was still in the gesture of raising her hand to greet him, the smile on her face had not yet faded. Looking at the empty corridor in front of her, she blinked and suddenly seemed a little stunned.

"Xiao Changchun seems really busy today," Zhao He muttered under his breath as he picked up his shoes. "No matter how busy she is, she always stops to greet people she passes by properly."

"Ah..." Ying Rui blinked, looked down at her palm, "Yeah... that's strange... was I bullied?"

"It's not like any destroyer is bullying anyone else," Zhao He laughed. She stepped forward and patted Ying Rui on the shoulder. "Besides, when Xiao Changchun gets serious, she might not even be able to beat a capital ship."

"Ah...that's true. Since no one is bullying our lovely little Changchun, everything's fine." Ying Rui smiled sweetly, then casually put the woodcutter's knife, which she had somehow replaced with a flute, back into her ship's equipment space in her other hand. "Then I don't need to worry."

"..." Zhao He.

Boom!

I closed the door to my house.

I also put a lock on it.

Changchun leaned against the security door behind him, looking at the layout of his home while taking small, shallow breaths.

"I think I just ran into Sister Yingrui and Sister Zhaohe... I... I must apologize properly next time..." Changchun covered his pounding heart, swallowed hard, and somewhat dazedly took off his shoes and walked into the living room.

The living room in Changchun was clean and tidy.

The living room layout was almost identical to that of the Bismarck's house. The television and set-top box were placed opposite the coffee table in the living room, neatly covered with a square white cloth. The two television and set-top box remote controls were also placed on the television, one large and one small, like a mother and daughter.

The living room floor was swept clean, and the trash cans were not overflowing. On the coffee table were a basket of fresh oranges and grapes, and a tightly sealed biscuit jar.

Changchun held onto the sliding door to the living room, stared at the living room for a while, and then relaxed a little before walking upstairs to her room.

She opened her bedroom door.

A clean and fragrant atmosphere greets you.

The bedroom in Changchun was also neat and tidy. There were no underwear scattered on the floor, and the bed was made up without any signs of being pressed. In the corner of the bedroom, the floor cabinet was closed tightly, and the books on the office desk were stacked tightly. Even the desk lamp was spotless, with not a speck of dust on the bulb.

This is a perfect, disciplined girl's bedroom.

Except for one thing.

Changchun turned sideways and closed the bedroom door, her gaze fixed on her bed.

On Changchun's bed lay several comic books. The covers were shiny and new, the pages slightly softened, but there wasn't a single tear. They looked like they had been carefully read by their owner frequently.

Changchun nervously walked to the bedside, grabbed the comic book next to the bed, and hugged it to his chest.

As Changchun took action, the exquisite covers of four comic books—"Yurukan Girls," "Yurukan Girls 2," "Yurukan Girls Going to Sea Special," and "Yurukan Girls Fan Fiction"—came into Changchun's view.