Azur Lane Under the Stars

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“Nothing, just thought of something pitiful… Don’t yell, I wasn’t talking about you.” Lüzoff made Hipper swallow his next words.

“What breast pads? Show them to me…” Lützow said.

Prince Eugen gave a strange smile, then produced a large...

Lützow was stunned. "Good heavens, is that a breast pad? Or a breast prosthesis?!"

No wonder Hipper reacted so strongly. This transformation from a small plus to a large plus is not just a forgery, it's a complete remake.

Lützow stared in disbelief: "Eugen, you're practically asking for trouble! If I were Hipper, I'd beat you up too."

Hipper seemed to have found a kindred spirit: "Right, right? Let me tell you, this Prince Eugen is really wicked."

Prince Eugen, however, said unhurriedly, "Aren't you curious about what a well-built Hipper looks like?"

Under Hipper's unfriendly gaze, Lützow fell silent: "Well, actually, I'm still quite curious..."

Then they exchanged a knowing glance with Prince Eugen, and with subtle smiles, they surrounded Hipper.

"What are you doing?!"

"Don't come any closer!"

"Eeya!!!"

Today was another very quiet day for Tiexue.

Meanwhile, the White Eagles, along with Yorktown, happily took their businesses out.

"Company, what style of clothing do you want?"

Yorktown hummed a little tune, her face pockmarked, and her steps light. She wore a stylish trench coat and high-heeled boots, and her silver-white hair was simply tied up in a ponytail with a rubber band.

She had a small bag slung over her arm, and underneath her trench coat was a black turtleneck sweater, giving her the look of a sophisticated urban woman.

In contrast, the corporate attire was much simpler: a denim jacket and a shirt, slim-fit jeans paired with go-kart boots, and hair flowing in the wind, except that the military cap on their heads had been replaced with a baseball cap.

The businessman looked conflicted: "Well, either way is fine..."

"Then I'll go with the design I like. By the way, I'm really curious about the race queen's outfit. I wonder what kind of unexpected design it will have!"

Yorktown threatened.

The company sighed helplessly, "Really... I guess I'll just have to take this into consideration."

Arriving at Akashi's custom clothing shop, Akashi was in charge of taking orders and collecting money, and then handing over different parts of the clothes to different people for processing and manufacturing... But this is also the reason why Akashi dares not make a profit from the difference.

Because of the people who made it: Yatsen, Noshiro, Belfast, former head maid Newcastle, and the retired former flagship Mikasa Daisenbei who had nothing better to do.

"Meow? These are really rare guests, the Enterprise and Yorktown meow."

"Good afternoon, Akashi. I've brought Enterprise to order clothes, specifically racing clothes."

Yorktown said.

Akashi was a little confused: "Didn't the company just order a set of competition clothes from me before? And it was made of professional materials, meow... Are you ordering another one?"

Yorktown laughed heartily: "Hehe, not this time! This time the company isn't racing; this time they're cheerleading! So, it has to be race queen outfits!"

Yorktown gave Akashi a look and continued, "I mean, do you have any, those, more interesting clothes?"

Akashi instantly understood, extending her hand in an OK gesture: "I get it, meow, there must be some over here, meow..."

"You guys, don't make me happy... Just something normal, preferably with actual product photos." The company was exasperated. They had originally planned to wash their hands of it, but thinking about avoiding a disaster on competition day, they decided to go for it...

"Business, this is no fun. Don't cover yourself up like that. This is my bottom line!" Yorktown sometimes acted like a spoiled child, pouting as she spoke.

Businesses facing Yorktown in this state are at their wits' end, feeling utterly helpless and frustrated.

"All right……"

"yeah!"

Chapter 634 Saratoga Makes Threats

As soon as the decision to hold this competition was made, the port area became lively once again.

The competition and training grounds on the back hill were brightly lit, and it seemed that everyone was actively preparing for the competition.

Of course, there were also some laid-back players, but there were far fewer of them compared to the last martial arts tournament.

After all, the last reward was truly unexpected and left many people regretting their decision.

Surprisingly, the amusement park in the port area was also brightly lit, especially the bumper cars, where long queues had formed.

It's said that the kids signed up for this, and declared that they are the true bumper car gods.

"Hmph! Just you wait and see! This time, I'm going to avenge my defeat!" Saratoga declared arrogantly.

But Akagi scoffed, "You still want to avenge your previous defeat? I think it would be more scientific for you to grow into a 36D."

The implication is that it's simply impossible.

Saratoga was furious: "What nonsense are you spouting! I'm still a child, I'll definitely grow up!"

And you wouldn't know if I hit a nerve!

Little Akagi laughed disdainfully: "You're only fooling yourself with that, aren't you?"

"You should know this!" Little Akagi's smile gradually widened.

Saratoga's face gradually turned into a scream, and he involuntarily covered his ears.

"Stop talking!"

But Akagi continued, "You need to understand! Ship girls don't grow! Unless they're modified! But you've already been modified! So, you're destined to be a flat-chested little dwarf for life!"

"Yameh!!!"

Saratoga, gloriously destroyed and sunk.

"Are these two guys really that brainless?"

The mackerel looked at Akagi, who was laughing heartily with his hands on his hips, and Saratoga, who was bent over in disappointment, with a look of disgust.

Who knows? Maybe this is just how fools get along?

The archerfish shrugged and said.

"Let's not talk about that anymore! Come on! Let's play!"

Little Glory grinned and pulled his friend along as they passed by.

Little Zeppelin followed behind Little Glorious with an expression that said, "Actually, this isn't what I wanted to play, but I had no choice but to play along."

In the grass not far away, two reflections shimmered, clearly indicating that two people were hiding inside.

Royal Ark seems to have overcome the psychological trauma inflicted by Royal Ark Meta and has returned to his old ways, resuming his covert photography scheme, with his camera clicking away incessantly.

“This place is simply heaven, don’t you agree, my dear friend?”

While changing the memory card, Royal Ark wiped the drool from the corner of his mouth and said...

Royal Ark Meta wholeheartedly agreed: "Who can argue with that? After living such a life of fighting and killing for too long, this kind of peaceful life is what truly matters!"

The two die-hard loli lovers exchanged a glance and then let out a sound that could stop a child from crying.

"What are you two doing?!"

Helena stood behind the two of them with her hands on her hips and scolded them.

The two instinctively wanted to explain: "Listen to me! I'm not..."

But upon seeing that it was Helena, the two breathed a sigh of relief: "Helena, you scared me to death!"

Helena has a good temper; at least she wouldn't just hang the two of them on the flagpole without saying a word.

"Can't you guys learn your lesson? If someone else catches you, you'll be in big trouble."

Helena patiently persuaded her.

"It's alright, I'm used to it..." Royal Ark said casually, "But you, congratulations on becoming a married ship."

Helena smiled happily: "Yes, thank you."

"Did you sign up for this event?" Royal Ark asked casually.

"I signed up, mainly to accompany Xiao Ke and Xiao Na. I'm worried about the two kids, so if I go with them, I can keep an eye on them a little."

Helena said.

"Alright...we'll be going then. We've taken a lot of great photos today, we'll share them with you when we get back."

The two of them planned to take advantage of the situation and leave.

But Helena sighed: "You two, delete the photos and let me search your ship equipment space. Hand over all the memory cards and stuff... or I'll call for help."

According to Hong Kong tradition, whoever catches Royal Ark taking photos secretly has the right to search the premises.

Seeing that they couldn't fool them anymore, the Royal Ark members could only plead, "Helena, please just turn a blind eye? We finally managed to get our hands on all this stuff..."

"No." Helena was a woman of principle.

"Well then, I have some photos of the Commander playing at the beach, wearing a swimsuit. You'd definitely want them, right?" Royal Ark tried to corrupt Helena.

Helena's gentle smile vanished, replaced by a cold sneer: "Who do you take me for?"

Putting aside the fact that she's not the repressed type, she's now a married ship, so if anyone wants to see, she can do so openly, or have the commander come over to her place at night and take some pictures.

Do you need your kind of candid filming?

"Taking photos of the commander without permission is an even more serious offense... Are you going to do it yourselves or should I help you?"

Helena's tone was neither joyful nor sorrowful, yet it delivered the final death sentence to the two of them.

"Damn it..." The two Royal Arks had no choice but to give in.

Under supervision, the two women couldn't stop regretting their actions; they wished they had stopped while they were ahead.

If only we had left a minute earlier...

I regret it now.

…………

Essex, are you ready? The opening ceremony is about to begin!

On the day the competition was about to begin, Shangri-La, as the person in charge of the event, shouted to Essex.

"Here it comes, all ready. I'm all set."

Essex abandoned her usual slender, dumpling-like attire and donned a tight-fitting racing suit, showcasing her curves to the fullest, especially her exquisite and long legs, which were extremely eye-catching.

With a motorcycle helmet tucked under his arm, Essex stood in front of Shangri-La: "Honestly, why do I have to give the speech as a competitor? There wasn't this part in previous martial arts competitions."

“We need to be a little more professional, and besides, you’re representing the athletes.”

Shangri-La helped Essex smooth down her slightly disheveled hair.

"Hmm, I saw you call the cheerleaders away earlier. Don't you need them to keep things going?" Essex asked, looking around.

Shangri-La said, "There's no need for that. The opening ceremony is your athletes' home turf, so just accept the cheers. As for the cheerleaders, although they are called cheerleaders, they also need to help with volunteering. I asked them to go and confirm the competition venue one last time."

"I see... It's about time, let's go out."

Essex checked the time, nodded to Shangri-La, and then walked out of the rest area hand in hand.

As light and shadow alternate, the viewpoint reveals the viewing area at the foot of the mountain, which has already been transformed.

The standard sports field has a circular structure, with a display screen and commentary station in the very center that are clearly visible from all directions.

Right below the display screen, all the contestants were in position.

What should have been a serious and solemn opening ceremony turned into a scene where Essex just couldn't stop laughing.

Shangri-La also realized what was happening and laughed somewhat awkwardly, thinking, "Even the wisest person can make a mistake, right?"

With so many ship girls in the port area, the establishment of an entertainment group, which even allows children to sign up, has created an awkward situation.

During the opening ceremony, all the participants were offstage, while the stands were filled with ship girls in addition to the participants, hosts, commentators, and cheerleaders...

The crowd was packed off the field, while the stands were nearly empty.

"Pfft... Sorry..." Essex couldn't help but chuckle, and the sound came through the loudspeaker.