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The clothes she gave to Yamato Fukami were merely decent casual wear.
Now, the clothes that Shenhai Daihe chooses are a significant improvement over his previous casual wear, and even his overall demeanor is like that of a completely different person.
"How is it?" Deep Sea Yamato asked Shiro, holding a plastic bag of snacks and resting his sunglasses on one hand.
"So handsome."
"Hmph." Deep Sea Yamato was quite satisfied with Shiro's evaluation.
I, Deep Sea Yamato, am indeed a naturally beautiful and outstanding woman. Compared to that German dead cat next to me who has absolutely no sense of femininity, we are worlds apart!
Yamato took off his sunglasses triumphantly and looked at Bismarck.
After seeing Shiro's praise, Bismarck thoughtfully pinched his chin and stared at Yamato's outfit.
It was as if he wanted to imprint Yamato's image in his mind; for some reason, his serious and meticulous gaze made Yamato feel a little uneasy.
"By the way, Yamato-neechan, how much did you spend?" Shiro asked Deep Sea Yamato.
"Hmm? I didn't notice." Thinking of this, Yamato Fukami reached into the plastic bag containing snacks and pulled out a few receipts. "It didn't cost much, did it?"
In the eyes of Yamato the Deep Sea, ten thousand yen is a huge number, like a gold mine that is inexhaustible.
"Let me look for it." Yamato Fukami looked towards the very back of the invoice.
Then, everyone could see that Yamato's large, round purple pupils contracted sharply the moment he saw the amount.
"Oh my god!" Yamato Akami cried out, clutching the invoice in her hand, "How come half of it is gone already?!"
Yamato seemed to be witnessing the most impossible thing in the world, his eyes filled with utter disbelief.
"Half gone?" Xiaobai was startled. "Daiwa-neechan, did you spend five thousand yen?"
At this moment, Yamato had turned into a statue, standing there motionless, with only the long invoice in his hand fluttering in the wind.
Akagi stepped forward and took the invoice from Shinkai Yamato's hand.
Invoices in the hands of Deepsea Yamato
"Yeah, they're just snacks, all together they're only a few dozen yuan." Akagi said as he moved the first receipt to the bottom.
Deep-sea Yamato doesn't eat real gold and silver, and it's impossible for him to spend that much on snacks.
Akagi looked at the second invoice.
"Oh, some clothes and small accessories." Akagi glanced at the invoice data briefly, then switched to the last one. "The clothes are quite expensive, but not... Oh, you even bought underwear."
"Was the underwear that Yamato-neechan bought very expensive?" Shiro asked.
"It's a bit pricey, considering there were no discounts and no membership card required, but it's only five or six hundred yuan." Akagi smiled at Xiaobai. "Speaking of which, Xiaobai, you can let me choose a bra for you next time you need one. I'm pretty good at picking them out."
"Okay."
Akagi looked back at the invoice: "So that means... Ah, I knew it."
Akagi put down the invoice in his hand and handed it back to Fukami Yamato.
"What did Yamato-neechan buy that's so expensive?" Shiro asked curiously.
"She bought a pair of shoes that cost three thousand yuan," Akagi said, covering her mouth with a laugh.
"What?!" Upon hearing Akagi's words, Akagi Yamato snapped out of her daze. She looked down at her feet with a bewildered expression. "Such a small thing costs so much?!"
"That's just how prices are," Akagi said to Yamato with a smile. "So, Yamato, you only have five thousand yen left. You should make the most of what you have."
Yamato Shinkai was still reeling from the fact that she had spent half of her fortune in an instant. She was still caught in a philosophical dilemma: Who am I? Where am I? Where am I going?
"I thought you were very experienced in life, Yamato, but I didn't expect you to not even look at the price of the shoes," Akagi laughed.
"I..." Deep Sea Yamato was no longer the imposing figure he once was; he slumped down like a wilted eggplant.
As a hero who lives 25 out of 24 hours a day in fiber optics, 99% of Yamato's life experience and understanding of human society are learned through the internet. What exists in human society, what to do when you go to a certain place, and what the characteristics of each place are can all be found online.
However, even the most meticulous plans can have flaws, and there was one thing that Yamato Shinkai failed to learn: the concept of money.
Ten thousand dollars is certainly a lot, but it depends on what you buy. If you're buying luxury goods, ten thousand dollars is really not enough to justify such a waste as Deep Sea Yamato.
Akagi glanced at the hem of Deep Sea Yamato's clothes; even though the tags had already been removed, returning the item was impossible.
"Don't be too discouraged. This outfit is worth the price, Yamato. You didn't lose out either. Come on, let's go back," Akagi said with a smile.
"Oh..." Yamato lowered his head with a pained expression.
Yamato Fukami stated that she simply wanted to buy a nice outfit and did not intend to spend too much money on it.
She wants to buy even more things!
The game still has time limits! She wants to become a big spender too!
Deep Sea Yamato covered his head and began to sigh in pain.
If she could turn back time, why would she even bother buying clothes?
The group gave Deep Sea Daiga a chance to catch her breath and did not disturb her further. Instead, they arrived at Rodney and Nelson's house in a peaceful manner.
Yamato's aesthetic sense is indeed excellent, which is undoubtedly a personal talent. Many people were attracted by Yamato's trendy outfits along the way.
Rodney and Nelson's house was a small bungalow, but it occupied a fairly large area.
As Little White entered Rodney's house, he was greeted by a warm and inviting atmosphere, thanks to the various adorable decorations that greeted him.
"What does the Admiral think?" Rodney asked with a smile.
"It looks so cute," Xiaobai nodded and said.
"My sister and I bought the decorations together, aren't they cute?"
"Does Nelson like this kind of decoration too?" Xiaobai was slightly surprised. She thought Nelson was the same type as Bismarck.
“My sister likes them too.” Rodney raised his hands and held them up in front of him. “I’ve held them like this when I buy decorations and asked my sister about them. She always says they’re good.”
"Oh, I see." Xiaobai smiled.
The group entered the living room.
Yamato asked for some peace and quiet, but Rodney invited her to his bedroom to rest.
Rodney and Nelson's house is probably the biggest house Xiaobai has seen among the ship girls in recent times. With so many people sitting in the living room, it doesn't feel crowded at all; in fact, it feels slightly empty.
What do ship girls and admirals talk about when they sit together?
Actually, we didn't say much; we just chatted about things that had happened recently.
Rodney and Akagi had a good relationship at the naval base, and now that they were reunited, they chatted happily like sisters.
"...After that, I finally managed to make a mascot costume. I thought it looked a lot like the Deep Sea, and I even asked my sister about it, but the students rejected it."
"It's done quite well."
"……doll?"
"Yes, it's a pity the students didn't like it. Oh, by the way, after that, my sister and I encountered some ship girls who came to challenge us."
"What did you do after that?"
“They all cried.” Rodney replied with an energetic smile.
Rodney seems completely unaware of how violent his actions are.
Xiaobai laughed as he listened to Rodney and Akagi's conversation.
Just then, Xiaobai sensed someone approaching her.
Wearing a fashionable suit worth 5,000 yuan, Shenhai Yamato sat down next to him.
"Are you calm now, Yamato-neechan?" Shiro asked.
"..." Yamato didn't speak, but turned to look at Shiro and took off his hat and sunglasses.
Xiao Bai then realized that he had mistaken someone for someone else.
"Bismarck?" Xiaobai covered his mouth in surprise and looked at the person next to him.
"Hmm," Bismarck replied calmly, now dressed in the clothes worn by Yamato.
"Why are you wearing Yamato's clothes?" Shiro asked.
Indeed, Bismarck and Yamato Akagi have very similar body types, and both of them have white hair. After wearing hats and sunglasses to cover up their hairstyles and eye colors, apart from Bismarck's skin not looking so pale, the two are almost indistinguishable.
“I bought it from her,” Bismarck said calmly. “How is it?”
"what?"
"How about it?"
“…Oh, oh, um, it looks great!” Xiaobai quickly raised her thumb.
Bismarck crossed his legs and calmly looked out the window.
There was a subtle feeling that Bismarck seemed quite happy.
At this moment, Yamato Fukami, who had returned to his original simple casual clothes, also came back, with tears of gratitude still on his face.
She scratched her head and sat down next to Bismarck with a fawning smile, giving him a little fist to pat his shoulder: "Thank you for your patronage, sir..."
It seems that Yamato's five thousand dollars have been recovered.
Bismarck nodded, accepting Yamato's gratitude with an air of nonchalance.
Chapter 391 A girl as delicate as water, unfathomable.
Deep Sea Yamato has truly behaved this time. Compared to many other unruly kids who don't know their lesson, Deep Sea Yamato's ability to admit and correct their mistakes is practically maxed out.
After a few days, having learned from her previous experience, Shenhai Daiwa obediently changed into a more affordable outfit and carefully considered the price when buying shoes, so as not to let her funds shrink instantly.
The tradition for Xiaobai in finding ship girls is to rest in the city where the ship girl is located for a few days. During these few days, Shenhai Yamato also enjoys the life of a rich person with the huge sum of money in his hands.
It feels so great to be able to buy whatever you want.
Xiaobai once asked Deepsea Yamato about this. If Deepsea Yamato wants something, it can apply to Lexington or Bismarck and get it. Why does Deepsea Yamato insist on buying it itself?
In response, Yamato simply patted Shiro's head meaningfully and said, "Freedom is priceless."
After sightseeing for a few days in the city where Rodney and Nelson lived, Rodney and Nelson packed their bags and boarded the next train with the others.
"Speaking of which, Rodney, hasn't anyone in human society ever pursued you?" Little White asked Rodney curiously on the train.
"Hmm?" Rodney shook his head. "No."
"Why?" Xiaobai asked.
"I don't know either, maybe I'm not pretty enough," Rodney said with a smile. "I have met some guys once or twice, but I don't know why they run away as soon as they see me after a few days."
"Oh..." Xiaobai nodded thoughtfully.
Rodney is one of the prettiest and sweetest-looking ship girls that Xiaobai has ever seen. Logically speaking, it would be impossible for her not to attract attention in a place with such a large population like human society.
Washington is a special case, so let's leave that aside. Even in places like Chicheng and North Carolina, where married women and underage girls have clearly set up their own prices, so there's not much more to say about Rodney and Nelson.
Xiao Bai shifted his gaze to Nelson.
When Nelson saw that Little White was looking at him, he stared at her for a moment.
Xiao Bai felt he understood.
Sigrún has taught at the Iceland University of the Arts as a part-time lecturer since and was Dean of the Department of Fine Art from -. In – she held a research position at Reykjavík Art Museum focusing on the role of women in Icelandic art. She studied fine art at the Icelandic College of Arts and Crafts and at Pratt Institute, New York, and holds BA and MA degrees in art history and philosophy from the University of Iceland. Sigrún lives and works in Iceland.
The number of ship girls on this trip has been increasing without anyone noticing, and Xiaobai didn't expect that the journey to find them would be much easier than she had imagined.
This may be related to Luo Lian's incredibly precise positioning.
In short, Shiro has to lead the ship girls back to the naval base.
After a long trip that started in Saint-Cheong, went beyond the borders, and returned to China, Xiaobai finally embarked on her journey home.
Xiaobai was completely used to the train's jolting. When the train arrived at the station, Xiaobai followed the ship girl and left the station, returning to the city where her naval base was located.
"It really brings back memories." Akagi's soft murmur came from behind Shiro, and it seemed that Akagi was quite moved.
Xiao Bai nodded as he dialed that familiar taxi number.
An hour later.
A taxi, roaring with its engine and trailing a long plume of white smoke, made a graceful circle before coming to a smooth stop in front of the naval base.
After quite a while, another car finally managed to catch up and parked next to the taxi.
Shiro, Yamato, Bismarck, and Akagi got off the car.
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