Chapter 32 Secret Trick
On the way back to the izakaya, the more she thought about it, the more unhappy she felt. She should not have agreed to let Mutsu help her. When she returned to the izakaya, Zuikaku was in no mood at all. She slammed the bar and ordered three snacks in one breath, and took a bottle of wine before leaving.
Xianghe lowered her head to look at her phone. When she heard her sister's voice, she looked up and found that her sister was coming over with a glass of wine. She couldn't help but cover her mouth with both hands and said, "Zuihe, you're back. I wanted to call you to come back soon. It's great that you're back. You are worthy of being Zuihe, the lucky crane."
"What? Did anything happen after I left?" Ruihe was so distracted by random thoughts along the way that he had no mood to play with his phone. He was a little confused at this moment. Seeing his sister crying with joy, it seemed that something really big happened after he left.
Xianghe said: "Look inside the group..."
Zuikaku took out his mobile phone from his pocket in confusion. He didn't have time to open the chat software to see what happened in the group. He saw a large group of people rushing into the izakaya. There were so many people and they looked so aggressive. It was obvious that they were not here to enjoy the food. They could only be here to cause trouble or challenge the pub.
"The Admiral is not here."
"I said to go straight to the Mutsu family."
"Zuihe, why are you here?"
"Zuihe, she is Mutsu's accomplice, we can't let her go."
"It's none of Zuikaku's business. She didn't force the admiral to drink. It's Mutsu's business alone."
"Forget it, forget it. Since Zuikaku is here, she is also a poor person. Let's not trouble her."
Zuikaku looked at a large group of people pouring into the izakaya and then quickly leaving like the tide. She was really a little confused.
Zuikaku muttered to himself.
"What is Mutsu's accomplice?"
"How can I be pitiful?"
Xianghe looked at her sister, and her mood was quite complicated. She didn't know whether to be happy or unhappy. She was happy that her sister came back in time, otherwise she didn't know what would happen. Her sister was able to come back in that situation instead of staying there. She was really pitiful.
Zuikaku reached out and hugged her sister, stroking her hair gently over and over again. My sister, no matter what happens, I will always be by your side.
"Sister?" Zuikaku was held by Shokaku. She wanted to struggle, but her sister's embrace made her feel at ease. In the end, she did not struggle, but was just confused.
Shokaku let go of Zuikaku.
Zuikaku looked out of the window and saw a large group of people walking towards the Japanese-style residential area. A little girl with a side ponytail was walking at the front of the crowd. She was obviously very excited. She walked the fastest, jumped the highest, and waved her hands.
"This way, go this way."
But the next moment, someone held down the little girl's head.
Lexington and Bismarck whispered to each other, as if exchanging opinions, and shook their heads slightly as they looked at the huge crowd.
"I was in too much of a hurry and didn't think it through."
"Go back, everyone, there's nothing to see."
"Prince Eugen, you stay here and no one is allowed to follow you."
"Who's going to follow me to the cafeteria for supper? I heard that the cooking skills in London are much better now."
"Xingxing, Jiajia, you guys should stay too. Don't follow me any further."
The blonde girl stood on the side of the road, looking left and right, with an innocent expression, as if to say, "Take me with you too." Am I not a heavyweight in the naval base?
It is a Japanese-style building hidden in the green shade. One of the rooms is not big, but certainly not small either. It has all the furniture, including a bed, bedside table, long cabinet, dressing table, wardrobe, etc., but it does not feel crowded at all.
In someone's imagination, Mutsu was no different from a sex-hungry ghost, as if he would eat anyone up if he found an opportunity. The real Mutsu just sat by the bed, looking down at the admiral sleeping on the bed, with a gentle face. He wanted to reach out and touch that face several times, but for some reason he was a little scared.
Finally, Mutsu plucked up the courage to touch that face, touched the hair, which was a little hard due to its short length, touched the eyebrows, and rubbed the cheeks. It felt really good.
After reluctantly finishing rubbing his face, Mutsu thought about what he should do next. Take off his clothes and sleep in the same bed with the admiral? But is it something a lady should do to possess the unconscious admiral? It seems that he is not a lady, but a slut.
So...that's it, how about it?
Mutsu touched her lips, hesitating whether to eat the admiral right now, feeling like a bad woman, but she was a marriage ship, not a woman without relationship. She had noticed it when she was drinking with the admiral, did she really think that other people would not notice that look, that the admiral would not hate it, and might even look forward to it.
It still feels despicable, taking advantage of someone's misfortune... No, I just sent the admiral to rest, and at most charged a small interest. It was like that, the admiral was already drunk and couldn't do anything. Just a kiss, just a kiss, and sleep in each other's arms. After so many years of receiving the oath ring, there has not been a single intimate contact, how can there be such a marriage?
Thinking of this, Mutsu leaned over to the bedside, tucked his messy hair behind his ears with his fingers, slowly leaned over, and swallowed his saliva. His chest rose and fell because of worry and fear...
It seems like the first ship, the admiral always cares about his first ship girl. As long as tonight is over, I will be the admiral's special person.
Boom boom boom——
There was a sudden knock on the door. Mutsu was startled and turned around. It was a girl with black ponytail who pushed the door.
"Ah, Nagato-sister." He thought it was someone else, but when he saw clearly that it was his sister, Mutsu breathed a sigh of relief, "You're back."
"What are you doing?"
Mutsu said excitedly : "Look, look, Admiral, it's the Admiral."
"Okay, I understand... Mutsu, come out for a moment."
"What are you doing?"
Mutsu followed Nagato out and into the living room.
The woman with long flaxen hair sat gracefully on the bench.
The woman with short silver-gray hair stood with her hands behind her back, looking at the painting hanging on the wall.
The blonde knight looked at the samurai sword that was originally placed on the long cabinet in the living room, then slowly pulled out the sword, clenched it with both hands, and swung it fiercely.
The woman with her cascading black hair was not eating, which showed the seriousness of the matter.
The little white-haired girl sits on a bench with her legs crossed, and her feet seem to not be able to reach the ground. Is the bench too high?
There are many more besides these.
Mutsu looked straight ahead, she remembered that sentence, you want to be a coward for the rest of your life, or be a hero for just a few minutes. Thinking of this, a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth involuntarily, she is a slut, why would she be a green-haired crane, or one of you losers who obviously likes the admiral but dares not make a move, it's a joke.
Mutsu glanced at the few people again. What a bunch of losers. They didn't dare to look for the admiral, but now they were so arrogant. Are they besieging Guangmingding?
Do you think I'm afraid of you?
Oh, I have a trick.
Is there anything that a Tuxiaza cannot solve?
At most two.
Mutsu said, "This is a misunderstanding. Let me explain."
"sit."
"This is what happened. The admiral came to the pub..."
"Mutsu, please sit down first and talk slowly."
"The Admiral is drunk. I just sent him here to rest, not..."
"Mutsu, please sit down."
