Azur Lane: Commander's Code of Conduct

Wang Yu raised his head, perhaps because he heard the door open.

The girl with short blue hair pushed the door open with ease, then turned around and closed the door. The whole action was skillful and natural, and it was done in one go.

Although it was just a simple door-closing action, it gave people an indescribable sense of coordination, as pleasing to the eye as a movie clip that had been rehearsed countless times. When the girl turned around again, the pair of metal gloves that had originally tightly wrapped her hands had disappeared, revealing a pair of white and crystal wrists underneath.

Wang Yu looked at the time, which was about a quarter of an hour earlier than usual.

"Is York's training plan completed? It seems to be a little faster than usual." He looked at the door, and the door was closed, and there was no sign of it being pushed open again.

"Master, York has made great progress." Gascogne walked to the window and slightly adjusted the angle of the blinds. After the sunlight shifted to another direction, Gascogne turned around and answered. "Gascogne is considering changing York's training plan. The intensity seems to be a little low now."

Ah, this...

Wang Yu wondered if he was a little too talkative, so he could only silently feel sorry for little York in his heart for a few seconds.

After feeling at ease, Wang Yu asked again: "Why didn't York come with you? Is he still angry with me?"

Gascogne stared at Wang Yu with a pair of light golden cross-star pupils without blinking. Wang Yu, who was familiar with Gascogne's character, immediately understood the meaning of Gascogne's eyes-

Master, aren't you very clear about this? Why are you still asking me?

"Haha," Wang Yu was a little embarrassed, and he scratched his head.

This is the bad thing about children. They still hold a grudge until now. It's just a slap in the face, isn't it? It's been almost two days, and this little girl is still angry.

Besides, I'm not doing this for her own good. How can we fight the war together in the future if she betrays her revolutionary comrades at such a young age?

Humph, young age, small stature, big temper

However, although the little girl has a bad temper, he, the commander, has forgiven her generously. He has already generously disclosed the matter of York selling out his teammates, as long as he doesn't make the same mistake again.

After thinking for a while, he continued to ask: "What is York doing now? Did he go to the amusement park alone?"

Or because there are too few people in the port area now, York doesn't have many playmates of the same age, and he, the commander, is his closest playmate, so York often comes to pester him when he is free. Even if he doesn't directly harass him at work, he will think of ways to attract his attention. He specially cleaned up an empty space in front of his desk, just to facilitate him to pose unscrupulously. He has unknowingly become accustomed to such a daily routine.

Now the little girl suddenly changed her mind, and he is a little uncomfortable.

"York went to find Sister Guanghui. Sister Guanghui is holding a tea party. Do you want to go with her?"

Well, he forgot about this. Guanghui had been stationed in the command center before. Little York would not go there to harass Guanghui for no reason. After all, the command center is much more important than the commander's office. As for now, Guanghui has been temporarily liberated. York naturally doesn't need the commander anymore because he has Sister Guanghui.

The boat I worked so hard to get changed its mind. Of course, he didn't think it was his fault for the beating.

Wang Yu stood up and stretched.

Gascogne came back at the right time. He was about to go out after finishing his business. It was almost dark.

When he was about to go out, he found that Gascogne had naturally followed him. Wang Yu slapped his forehead and almost forgot that because of the force majeure similar to last night, he still couldn't let the other party follow him this time.

"Jia Jia, Wang Yu was rummaging through the table. Please give these receipts to Guanghui."

Gasconi looked at Wang Yu steadily. The master was about to go out just now, but now he suddenly did this. Could it be that he wanted to sneak out alone again like last night? The master has become so strange now. Obviously, the master was very happy when he followed him before.

Seeing Gasconi looking at him suspiciously, Wang Yu also knew that his reason this time was a bit lame. Jia Jia was not that stupid after all. He reached out and gently brushed the bangs on the other's forehead, and gently touched the other's red face.

"These are some receipts for receiving interns from the headquarters and temporary plans for the development and construction of the port area. You can give these to Guanghui and she will understand. By the way," he added as if he remembered something: "Remember not to get close to the command center."

He did not forget that there was another person in the command center.The impure navigator lady.

After tricking his secretary ship lady away, Wang Yu felt that he, the commander, was becoming more and more despicable. He silently felt guilty for a few seconds.

Jia Jia is much more agile now than at the beginning. At least he can see that the other party's behavior pattern is often "I want" instead of "the master wants". Of course, it is still not enough. When can he become more proactive like Glory?

Thinking of Glory, Wang Yu felt a part of his body ache unconsciously.

Forget it, it's better for Gascoigne not to be like Glory. One jealous person is painful enough. If there is another one, his ashes will be scattered...

Let everyone in the port area be full of laughter. This is the first promise he made to all the ship girls in the port area when he came to this world. And the premise for the realization of this promise is that he must first gather all the people in the port area together.

A depressed commander cannot complete the construction. To achieve this goal, he must first have a peaceful home.

So after a series of equal signs, Wang Yu believed from the bottom of his heart that he was definitely not doing this for personal selfishness, but for the future of the port area!

There is no way, the secular world always requires commanders to be fearless, and they must also move forward with heavy burdens...

Walking on the bluestone paved path, the port area has existed for many years, the thick roadside trees are lush and green, and the originally empty flower beds on the side of the road are now exuding intoxicating fragrance. He remembered that when he first came to the port area, the flower beds were still empty, and he didn't know when the barbarians had replanted them, and now the flowers have actually bloomed.

He is not walking on the road that leads to the beach and the port that he usually walks, but in another direction, a road that is rarely walked.

He walked along the road for a long time, and didn't even meet the barbarians. Although the port area is not small, before the population scale is large, in fact, the usual range of activities for himself and the ship girls is not large.

Passing by the dormitory area of ​​Sakura Empire, the unused camp living area was empty and deserted, but the conspicuous cherry blossom flag had been hung up again. Wang Yu looked up at the high-flying Sakura Empire flag, took out his mobile phone to take a picture, and continued to move forward. The bluestone paved road also came to an end, and there was a sea of ​​trees in front of him.