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Chapter 4 Strange Repeaters

Beizhai left, leaving Bismarck alone, but as Beizhai said, after two years of hard work, she must not give up. Even if the executives do not allow it, she will not agree with fate so much!

"Is there anyone here?"

"No."

Subconsciously, Bismarck raised his head and saw a royal sister with long, straight black hairstyle sitting beside her.

She looked about twenty years old and was very beautiful. She wore an earmuff-like radar device on her head, stretching out two tower-shaped sharp corners back, and only a black and white cloth robe that protected her chest. Looking down, she was a short white skirt pinned with a black belt. Her long and straight black hair was casually dispersed behind her. She held her hands, and her expressionless face was not sure whether she was joy or dissatisfaction.

This is the first time Bismarck has seen the other party. Although he is a super academic master in the Ship Girl Academy, he has never even seen each other, but he is strange: "Is it you..."

“No. SZ015.”

"Forehead..."

Not everyone in this world has a name. It should be said that 99% of the ship girls have no name when choosing Admiral money. Then, they were also given by Admiral. For example, the Black Long Zhiyu Sister beside Bismarck, SZ015 is her number and also serves as her name until the moment the Admiral gives her a new name.

"Hello." Bismarck tidied up his military cap, then stretched out his hand with a serious look: "I am the former German Hans Blom ruins..."

"It's so annoying."

Before Bismarck finished speaking, Hei Changzhi Yujie interrupted her self-introduction, and then calmly ate the fuel steamed buns brought out of the cafeteria: "If you feel lonely and want to talk to someone, please go somewhere else."

"Forehead..."

Bismarck always felt that his image in the academy was enough to avoid being a stranger. Unexpectedly, on the last day before graduation, the black-haired ship girl he met was even more cruel than her. Without saying a word, he would just drive away the person.

Seeing her put the paper bag of the bun on her original seat, Bismarck said with some dissatisfaction: "Hey, I said, this is my seat!"

Eating the simplest fuel bun, the black-long Shipeng girl said expressionlessly: "Have you written your name here?"

"No, no, but..."

"Then don't bother me to have breakfast!"

"What's this guy?" I wanted to accuse the other party of his barbarity, but suddenly, Bismarck saw the school badge on the chest of the black ship girl. Bismarck, who had always strictly urged him as a model student, instantly recognized the identity of the ship girl: "Are you a class remnant?"

Just like people have advantages and disadvantages, this phenomenon also exists among ship girls.

Unlike those ship girls who were built in the Admiral's Mansion, the ship girls built in the Governor's Mansion belong to the public, so this ship girls academy was used to train the public ship girls into talents, and then allocate them to the new admirals to become their initial ship girls.

However, just like Bismarck is the best ship girl this year, there are also many ship girls who are rejected by all the new admirals of that year because of their lack of potential, and thus end up being reincarnated.

At this moment, the ship girl who was sitting next to Bismarck and eating cheap fuel buns with a calm look on her face was a classmate. Judging from the school badge on her chest, this ship girl had been in this academy for at least five years, even longer than this.

"That, sorry..."

"Huh?" The black long ship girl noticed Bismarck's gaze. She was not embarrassed or uncomfortable at all. She only said calmly: "So now the senior asked you to leave, is there any problem?"

"Ha?!"

For some reason, Bismarck suddenly felt very unhappy with the ship girl. His previous sympathy was wiped out, and replaced by full disappointment: "I said you are also a ship girl. As a ship girl, you should work hard. Even if you don't have the talent, it is at least better than giving up like this!"

Bismarck had no talent to persuade others, and the black ship girl seemed to care little about her words: "Your existence has become hard to swallow even the fuel buns."

"you!"

"Is this only the first place this year the only one's temperament?" Slowly put the fuel buns into the paper bag and carefully preserved them. The black longzhi Yujie closed her eyes on the park chair: "Historical ship, Bismarck..."

"Do you know me?"

"Bismar's fame, whether it is the hero in history or the you who inherited her name, is much bigger than you think." The black ship girl still looked leisurely, and she said, "In addition, I heard what you and Tilbitz said just now."

"Varied..."

Did someone know that learning to secretly learn cat meows in the room?

Suddenly, Bismarck's face turned red, but before she could speak, the other party said coldly: "Here, I would rather advise you to give up your ideas."

"What's the meaning?!"

"Literally," said the girl of the Black Long Ship slowly: "Well, even though you know that even if I say that, you probably won't believe it. But this is your business, and it's up to you to listen or not. Finally, if you can, please leave here quickly, otherwise, the fuel buns that have become unpalatable because of you will be even more unpalatable!"

Poisonous tongue, how could this guy have such an annoying ship girl?!

Turning around, Bismarck left the park without looking back. Behind her, watching Bismarck leave, the black long ship girl took out the fuel steamed bun from the paper bag, and then took a bite: "It's so unpalatable..."
Chapter completed!
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