Azur Lane: The Tragic Admiral’s Azur Life

Chapter 484 Cleveland’s Dormitory

Home port dormitory area

Cleveland returned to his room, put the work he had brought back on the table, and then threw himself directly on the bed.

Although a simple small apartment with two bedrooms and one living room is much better than the dormitory of the commander candidates, it is just like that compared to the villa area.

But for Cleveland, the villa was not quite to her liking.

Too big, too difficult to clean and totally unusable for all the room and area.

One of the two rooms is used as a recreation room for resting, and the other is used as a bedroom.

The furnishings in the living room are relatively simple, with one wall made into a whole shelf, a set of sofas and a huge TV.

But compared to watching TV programs, this TV is used for screen projection much more often.

In addition, some simple decorations were added, and there were several potted plants that Cleveland took care of himself by the windowsill.

In the bedroom are common items such as a bed, a large table and a hidden wardrobe.

The special thing is probably the storage cabinet built into the wall next to the bed.

As for her other things, they were put in another room.

"Sister, I brought back what you asked for~ Wow~ I feel completely exhausted."

Columbia said as he walked into the bedroom, but when he turned around and saw Cleveland lying on the bed, he immediately started complaining again.

Turning over, Cleveland sighed:

"If you really think I'm tired, come and help me during working hours."

"Didn't I come to help you a few days ago? But I don't want to be as busy as you, sister, every day."

"I don't want to be so busy either."

Cleveland got off the bed and took the Coke from Columbia.

After taking a sip, I felt like I was alive again.

"So why is this home port so busy? I didn't even think there was so much work when I was helping at the headquarters?"

"With more people in our department, everyone's workload will be much smaller. And..."

Speaking of this, Cleveland sighed again:

"Forget it, you will know when that guy goes to the headquarters."

"That guy? Ah, you mean Commander Yang Sikang?"

"There is no one else besides him, right? When that guy was going to build it, I knew the workload was going to be bigger, but I didn't expect him to do it so exaggeratedly. 11 ship girls were built in 11 times, and now the entire home port The commanders seemed to be stimulated and were thinking about construction."

Cleveland said, pointing to the pile of documents he had brought back.

"At least one-third of the applications here are applications for using construction machines."

"Speaking of which, I often see Commander Yang's ship girls wandering around the port area these days. And the ship girls he built are so powerful."

"That guy basically felt like he could build whoever he wanted to build, but other people couldn't do that. I really don't know what they were thinking about. When the Rubik's Cube ran out, everyone was eager to get it. After taking over the job, half of the remaining two-thirds are still people like this."

"..."

Columbia looked at the thick pile of documents, hesitated and asked:

"Doesn't that mean that basically all the workload comes from Commander Yang?"

"That's the truth!"

Cleveland took another sip of Coke, then put the Coke can next to him, preparing to sort out the documents while he still had the energy.

Columbia came to the shelf, drinking Coke and looking at a strange bouquet placed inside the shelf.

It was a bouquet of blue cornflowers, carefully protected with white cloth and decorated with elegant and clever little decorations.

This is a beautiful bouquet, but what makes Colombia feel strange is that the bouquet is placed on a shelf and protected by a transparent box.

Columbia had noticed this bunch of cornflowers when she came several times before, but she didn't pay much attention to it at that time.

Cleveland occasionally gets some potted plants or flowers, and sometimes gives the extra ones to others.

But cornflowers need careful maintenance, but every time she comes here, this bunch of cornflowers is on the shelf.

I don't usually see Cleveland taking it down to maintain it, but this bunch of cornflowers...are still so beautiful after several years.

"Sister, did you make this bouquet of cornflowers yourself?"

"what?"

Cleveland, who was sorting through papers, turned his head and glanced at the question.

Her eyes fell on the bunch of cornflowers and she paused for a moment. After a brief silence, Cleveland replied:

"No, it's someone else's stuff. I'll help her keep it for a while."

"That's it..."

Columbia took another sip of Coke:

"But this bunch of cornflowers has been on the shelf these past few years, right? Why are they still so juicy?"

"No way, you remember it wrong? By the way, if you have nothing to do, how about you come over and help me put these documents aside?"

"Good~"

In the evening, after finishing dinner, the two sisters took advantage of their rare free time to wander around the port.

Because the warships are anchored, the port is now much quieter. There are basically no people here during this time. If you occasionally meet people, they usually come for a walk.

Columbia was chewing gum while talking about what he had seen in other places, while Cleveland was echoing and occasionally grumbling.

"Sister, did you say that Commander Yang Sikang can basically build the ship he wants to build, right?"

"Yeah, why do you say this so suddenly? Isn't the change of topic too abrupt?"

"I suddenly remembered it."

"Okay, that's what happened, so what? What do you want to do?"

"I didn't want to do anything. I just happened to meet a Montpellier without a commander when I was at the headquarters. At that time, she heard me talk about you, asked many times, and confirmed that our commander has already She left only after she passed away."

"Hearing what Columbia said, Cleveland's face was full of disbelief:

"You must have done it on purpose, right?"

Columbia turned his head and blew a bubble.

"We are all ship girls without a commander. Why are you going out of your way to tease others?"

"It's just that we don't have a commander for the time being. Sister, haven't you decided to go to Commander Yang Sikang?"

"Nothing."

Cleveland answered without hesitation, but Columbia looked at her as if he had seen through everything.

"Sister, although this matter is not said publicly, it is already known to everyone."

"Then I won't admit it. If you don't, you don't."

Cleveland pulled up the collar of his shawl and said quickly:

"So, what's going on with Montpelier?"

"It seems that I found a commander I like and he's gone."