Elder brother's garrison

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"same generation?"

“Yeah, Washington doesn’t treat that little girl named North Carolina like a child,” Yamato Akagi said.

“…After all, it’s Washington.” Akagi simply smiled at this.

Such a generous ship girl might treat children differently from others, but it doesn't matter, she seems to be living happily in North Carolina.

Perhaps this approach is more suitable for her.

Washington threw the plate into the sink and walked back.

Washington and Xiaobai just explained that they are unable to leave for the time being because they still need to take care of North Carolina. Xiaobai is not in a hurry either, and it is no problem for them to stay here for a few more days. Washington's house is huge, and it is easy to make room for four beds. Anyway, when the admiral goes on a business trip, he is more inclined to travel and something, and everything can be reimbursed.

Even if it can't be reimbursed, the ship girls in the naval base wouldn't mind allocating a little bit of the base's funds to improve the quality of life for their beloved admiral, would they?

"What do you usually do in Washington?" Xiaobai asked.

"Yeah, I buy groceries in the morning, do some housework, go out for a stroll at noon, and in the afternoon I see if there's any fighting... cough cough, I also do some takeout orders in the afternoon. And then the day is over," Washington nodded and said. "Life is actually quite fulfilling."

—If there's a fight to be had, that would certainly be fulfilling.

Xiao Bai smiled and asked, "Are there any fun places to visit around Cape Caesar?"

“Yes, there’s a farmers’ market, it’s very lively,” Washington said.

"...Ah, what about scenic spots and historical sites?"

“There’s nothing much to see in terms of grand scenery, but there are plenty of smaller sights,” Washington said.

What kinds are they?

"There's a path on South Street where, I heard, forty or fifty people were hacking at each other with watermelon knives ten years ago. Now the walls are all blackened..."

Bismarck quickly grabbed Washington.

This kind of thing is not something to be told to underage, fragile girls with fragile minds.

“Haha, what town doesn’t have some interesting places?” Akagi said with a laugh. “Washington probably doesn’t usually care about these things, so how about we go look for some this afternoon and get a feel for the surrounding terrain?”

Washington agreed.

Washington's days were actually quite fulfilling, but he had nothing to do. It was nice to occasionally set aside a day to accompany the new admiral on a sightseeing trip.

Washington is quite different from the core ship girls in the naval base. Although she has been a ship girl for a long time, her relationship with the admiral has not developed as rapidly as that of Akagi.

Ten years have passed, and Washington and White's brother have remained staunch friends.

Now that his sister has taken over his job, Washington certainly wouldn't object in the slightest. This is also one of the reasons why Washington didn't react much after learning about Xiao Bai's identity.

After tidying up for a while, everyone left behind Deepsea Yamato and North Carolina at home, who were suffering from internet disconnection syndrome and didn't want to move around much these past few days.

"Aren't you going to North Carolina?" Xiaobai asked Washington with some curiosity as they walked to the door.

“She doesn’t like looking at scenery,” Washington shrugged. “She’s more comfortable just staying put.”

"Oh."

That's quite an unexpected attribute.

Xiao Bai thought all children this age were as energetic as Fubuki, but it turns out there are quiet kids out there too.

Thinking of this, Xiaobai couldn't help but recall Yuzu's ship girl, Tirpitz, the little ship girl who had been corrupted by Xiaobai's sweet talk.

Let's go see each other again sometime when we happen to be passing by.

After Washington closed the door, the group left room 9527 and headed toward the central area of ​​Cape Caesar.

Then, just as everyone disappeared from the roadside, several men dressed in black stealthily emerged from around room 9527.

"That bitch is finally gone." One of the men in a suit spat on the now empty street.

"I heard this morning that Xiao Wang's twenty-odd brothers were all taken down by her single-handedly with an axe," another person said.

"I know, this woman isn't good at anything else, but when she fights, she's like she's on drugs." The man in the suit straightened his collar and walked towards the house. "I told Xiao Wang that we can't just attack head-on, we have to outsmart him. He wouldn't listen, and now look what happened, he's been kicked into a pulp."

He walked to the door and knocked.

He bent down, pressed his ear against the door, and listened carefully to the sounds inside.

A series of footsteps sounded as they approached.

"Didn't you just leave? Why are you back again?" A strange woman's complaining voice came from behind.

The man first frowned, then relaxed.

It seems there's more than just the little girl named North Carolina in the room; there's another one.

The voice sounds good, but it doesn't seem like the type that can fight.

The footsteps stopped for a moment in front of the door.

"Who is it?" The person who opened the door finally sensed something was wrong, as the man hadn't spoken. "Is it Xiaobai?"

The man is silent.

The footsteps retreated two or three steps into the distance.

Then it seems like I bumped into someone.

"Oh dear, what are you doing here?" The woman's voice lowered as she whispered to the person next to her, "Hurry back inside, hurry, hurry, there might be bad people outside."

Hey, you're right, I really am not a good person.

The man smiled, then quickly waved his hand behind him.

This man had far fewer men than "Little Wang" this morning, but his men shared one thing in common: they were all involved in a lot of petty theft.

For these people, bypassing the Great Firewall is practically a piece of cake.

After receiving the man's instructions, the people behind him quickly ran towards the courtyard wall. Then, in groups of three, they carried a ladder, propped it against the wall, and climbed over it into the courtyard.

In an instant, the yard was filled with the sounds of chickens running and dogs barking.

The man stood at the door with his hands behind his back, glancing around at the surrounding houses, scaring away the few who dared to peek.

After a while, the courtyard returned to quiet.

The door was opened by one of the men who had broken in earlier.

The man nodded, patted the dust off his suit that had gotten dusty from eavesdropping on the sounds in the yard, and went inside.

In the center of the courtyard, seven or eight of his men were surrounding the city, and in the middle, a white-haired woman who was tightly bound was leaning against North Carolina.

"Are you crazy?! Why do you humans like to tie people up so much?!" Yamato Akagi looked at the ropes binding him and really wanted to shout "mmp" and other similar phrases.

If his ship equipment hadn't been destroyed, he could have easily killed these little ants with just a little ship equipment power. He never thought that he, a dignified abyssal dean, would be reduced to this state. It's really miserable.

Compared to Yamato's frenzy, North Carolina appeared much calmer. Although she was also bound, her expression was surprisingly composed.

The man in the lead looked at Yamato Fukami.

"She's quite pretty." The man nodded.

He was genuinely shocked when he looked at Yamato Akagi's pale yet delicate and beautiful face.

Actually, she wasn't just pretty, she was exceptionally pretty. I said that to show my composure as a squad leader.

"You! What are you going to do!" When Shenhai Yamato heard this person say that she was beautiful, she panicked a little.

"Ah, don't worry, I'm a respectable person," the man quickly explained. "I'm only here to invite Miss North Carolina over for a visit. I have no other intentions and won't harm you."

There's no way I'll cause any harm. After all, that little girl from North Carolina might just become the second-in-command's concubine or something. If I offend her, things could get a bit complicated.

"What?!" Yamato Fukami was stunned for a moment, then instantly remembered what they had said at the dinner table earlier, "You guys are that pedophile's subordinates?!"

The man's expression turned awkward.

"No! You can't take her away!" Deep Sea Yamato resisted fiercely. "How can I hand over a little girl to a bunch of perverts like you?!"

"Quite responsible, huh?"

"Responsible my ass! If anything happens to this kid, I might be dragged back to do another month of backbreaking labor! I still have fifty years of debt to pay off!" Yamato Fukami shouted indignantly.

The man couldn't understand what Yamato was saying. He could only wave his hand, signaling to the person next to him to knock Yamato unconscious with a stick first.

The person next to him picked up a wooden stick, closed his eyes, and smashed it down on Yamato's head.

Unless someone is mentally disturbed, no one really likes seeing a beautiful woman being beaten, so even the leader of the group closed his eyes.

However, the next second, instead of the muffled groan that should have come from the beautiful woman, came the wail of another man.

Then came the sound of something slamming into the wall with a loud bang.

The man recognized the voice; it was one of his men.

The man opened his eyes, and the first thing he saw was the strangely twisted body of his subordinate, who had been thrown against the wall and lost consciousness.

The little girl named North Carolina, whom she had always assumed was "small and harmless," was standing next to Deep Sea Yamato, holding a short wooden stick in her small hand.

At her feet lay a wooden rope, broken into several pieces, like an earthworm.

“Interesting,” North Carolina said softly.

Her voice seemed to change as she spoke those words, rapidly transforming from a young girl's tone into a mature one.

Then, just like in a movie special effect, North Carolina grew up in just a few seconds.

Chapter 373 Oh my god, an old friend!

What the man in the lead saw next was a scene he would never forget for the rest of his life.

Hissing white smoke rose like flames from North Carolina's skin, and along with the smoke, North Carolina's limbs, torso, neck, and cheeks swelled rapidly.

Her delicate, lotus-root-like arms grew larger and longer in the blink of an eye, and her snow-white skin displayed an astonishing elasticity as they expanded. Her slender thighs also became thicker and more shapely, and her once flat body slowly began to appear graceful and voluptuous amidst a strange sound of bones creaking.

North Carolina's body seemed to have aged over a decade, transforming from an innocent child into a mature woman of similar age to Washington.

After transforming, North Carolina gently twisted her neck, closed her eyes, and listened to the creaking sounds coming from her body.

"You...you..." The changes in North Carolina were so surreal that the man in the lead felt like he'd stumbled into a TV drama set or something. He pointed at North Carolina, his face filled with disbelief, "Change...change..."

Not only the man in charge, but also his subordinates standing beside him, and even Yamato Akagi, who was tied to the ground, looked at North Carolina with this incredulous gaze.

"Never seen it before?" North Carolina chuckled softly, tossing her long, flowing hair that had grown to only waist-length due to her rapid aging.

"no no……"

“If you haven’t seen it before, you haven’t seen it before. You’ll all forget about it soon anyway.” North Carolina took a step toward the man.

Seemingly stunned by what they had witnessed, the leader and his men were still in shock, staring blankly as North Carolina took a step toward them.

"Hahahaha!" A hearty, Washington-like laugh came from the North Carolina woman.

Then, a strong gust of wind whistled past their ears, and they felt as if the whole world was spinning at that moment.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

……

A series of dull thuds, like sacks hitting a wall, rang out.

The men who had been standing in the yard were now thrown to one side of the yard like broken puppets, their limbs twisted in a way that defied the laws of biological growth. In an instant, without uttering a single word, they all lost their minds.

"How frail," North Carolina muttered softly, still holding the step she had taken.

"Holy crap!" Sitting on the ground, Abyssal Yamato stared wide-eyed at North Carolina, showing no trace of feminine modesty, and exclaimed in shock.

Yamato Abyss has no ship equipment, and her combat strength is only at the level of a young girl who occasionally exercises. However, she still has the eyesight and insight of the Dean of the Abyss.

In the blink of an eye, North Carolina seemed to have made a lot of moves like a ghost, pulling all the men around her over, knocking them unconscious with a single chop, and then throwing them roughly to the back of the yard.

Her movements were fluid and graceful; in fact, due to the force and speed, she even created a swift gust of wind on the ground.

North Carolina has practiced! Even if Abyssal Blade and she had ship equipment, they couldn't create such flashy special effects!

North Carolina bent down and tore the ropes binding Deep Sea Yamato inch by inch.

Yamato felt a sudden lightness in his body and quickly rubbed his wrist, looking at the obvious marks on it with tears in his eyes.

"It hurts so much," Yamato murmured aggrievedly.

“Your skin is too delicate. Just put something on it later, otherwise your wrist will turn blue,” North Carolina said to Deep Sea Yamato. “Also… thank you for protecting me before.”