For the next few days, everything was calm.
Early in the morning.
House of the Lost.
Mist shrouded the mirror-like cold lake.
By the lake, a delicate attic looming.
It was Eight-cloud Ink's bedroom.
The attic area was large, and the interior decoration was exquisite. In the bedroom, the big bed made of sandalwood was shrouded in a gauze curtain, and more than one person could be seen lying inside.
In the gauze curtain, Eight-cloud Ink was half sitting and half lying in the center with a brocade pillow under his body.
On the moon-white quilt, the cloud-like hair spread out. Eight-cloud Ink's eyes were half-closed, and the slender and neat eyelashes trembled slightly.
Under the brocade quilt beside her, Asuna revealed a beautiful face that was as beautiful as a flower. She was tender and tender, as beautiful as a peach, and there was a hint of laziness between her brows.
Ashina's arms hugged Eight-cloud Ink's arm, and her head rested on his shoulder. Ashina's body was covered by the brocade quilt, and the undulating curves under the quilt moved up and down with Ashina's breathing.
There was an amazing soft touch on his arm, and the unique body fragrance of his wife lingered in his nose. Eight-cloud Ink, who was in a daze, took a long time to clear his mind.
After putting the leaf on the seabed near the human guard's mansion, Eight-cloud Ink let Xiao Xiang Lei Dian take the rest of the destroyers to wander in the nearby waters and observe the actions of the deep sea.
From the analysis of the telegram sent back, the deep sea had indeed been attracted.
It was just that there was no large-scale gathering of the deep sea, and Xiao Xiang Lei Dian could only find some deep-sea submarines.
With Eight-cloud Ink's instructions, the little lolis resisted the urge to let go of the submarines.
As for Little Star, after she attacked once before, she was a lot more well-behaved recently.
Little Star's fierce fighting ability also spread through Akasheng and the others. For a time, the little guy became the idol of the lolis, and she was the king of the children among the ship girls.
Eight-cloud Ink, who had been closely watching the actions of the deep sea, began to think about a problem.
In his view, the ship girls and the deep sea were actually the same kind of existence, but they were divided into two camps.
But why would the deep sea be attracted to the Tree of Fantasy's leaf, but the ship girl wasn't?
Eight-cloud Ink had asked King Kong and the girls about it, but the girls told him that they didn't feel anything strange calling them.
After thinking for a while, Eight-cloud Ink set its sights on the machines that built the ship girl.
As for the machine that gave birth to the shipgirls, Kappa couldn't come up with any useful conclusions even after studying it for a while.
In fact, even Ming Shi, who was able to build this kind of equipment, could not accurately explain the principle behind it.
After thinking for a long time, Yakumo could not think of a reason, so she gave up.
Since he didn't understand, he decided not to think about it for the time being.
The most important thing now was to collect as many broken leaves and branches as possible.
Although experts like Yukari, Yonglin, and You Xiang could sense the existence of the leaves through the flow of power in the ocean, how could they do nothing but wander the ocean every day to help search?
Maybe Violet would agree, but You Xiang and the others …
Eight-cloud Ink was not ready to become fertilizer, and he did not want to go to the Forever Pavilion to drink potions with unknown ingredients.
As a result, such a task fell on the shipgirls in the end.
This was the biggest difference between the shipgirls of the Fantasy Town and the ordinary shipgirls of the Human Town. Their main purpose was not to fight against the deep sea.
Suddenly, the white warm quilt moved.
A small silver head poked out from below.
"Aistel, don't you feel bored in there?"
Seeing Aistel, Eight-cloud Ink asked softly.
The little guy liked to crawl under Eight-cloud Ink and Ashina's quilt. This matter had been known by Yakumo's family.
Although it attracted the jealousy of Narako, Origami, and Meijiu, Aistel still did what she wanted, and no matter how they persuaded her, she didn't listen.
"Not bored, very comfortable …"
Wrinkling her cute little nose, Aistel's whole body came out from under the warm quilt.
As usual, she wore knee-high socks on her smooth legs.
This pair of skinny stockings became a beautiful sight that Eight-cloud Ink could see every morning.
The Holy Sword Girl jumped off the bed lightly, stepped on the soft carpet, opened the gauze curtain, walked to the side, picked up the clothes, and began to put them on.
It was an exquisite kimono that was the same silver-white as the girl's long hair. It was well-tailored, and the lower part was specially designed into a style like a short skirt, revealing the beautiful legs without reservation.
However, Aistel obviously couldn't wear this slightly cumbersome clothes by herself. After struggling for a long time, she only became more and more embarrassed.
In the end, the Holy Sword Girl, whose hands and feet were tied to the clothes, pursed her small mouth, sat on the carpet, and looked at Eight-cloud Ink expressionlessly.
Gently getting out of bed, turned around and tidied up the brocade quilt to cover Ashina's exposed jade body. Eight-cloud Ink walked over, gently picked up Aistel, and began to help her put on her clothes.
Just as Aistel's clothes were put on, there was a sound of footsteps downstairs.
Obviously, the person who came deliberately increased the pace, deliberately wanting the people in the room to hear.
Sure enough, with the sound of footsteps, the black suitcase in the corner of the room opened, and Mercury Lamp rubbed his small face as he walked out, his aura was frighteningly low.
"It's like this every morning! It's like this every morning! Is there an end to it! "
The little doll was obviously angry because it was woken up, and it was awkward because of being woken up.
The sound of moaning from the bed indicated that Ashina was also woken up.
With a light snort, Ashina slowly opened her eyes and sat up with her hands supporting her body. The brocade quilt on her shoulders slid down, revealing the seductive spring scenery.
With a whoosh, the bedroom door was pushed open, and Yui ran in cheerfully, bringing with her the chilly morning wind.
"Daddy!"
The little girl ran halfway, jumped up with her legs, and jumped into Eight-cloud Ink's arms.
He reached out his hands to catch Yui and patted her on the head, making his daughter laugh like a silver bell.
"I have to be woken up by you every day!"
The Chairman was very dissatisfied with Yui's behavior. He flapped his wings and flew up to Eight-cloud Ink's shoulder, looking down at Yui who was nestled in Eight-cloud Ink's arms.
"Stupid monster, aren't you going to do something about it!?"
"Hehe …"
Yui raised her head and made a face at Mercury Lamp, then jumped to the ground, ran to the bed, and snuggled into Ashina's arms to act like a spoiled child.
After Eight-cloud Ink combed Mercury Lamp's hair, the little doll immediately flapped her wings and flew out of the window.
At this time, Ashina had also woken up.
Sitting in front of the window, Eight-cloud Ink looked at the elfins who had begun to laugh and play by the cold lake outside.
Ashina stood behind him with a wooden comb and began to carefully comb Eight-cloud Ink's long hair and put in a hairpin.
"Mo, how's the situation at the Guardian's Mansion?"
"It's all in the plan. It seems that it won't be long before a large number of deep-sea ships are attracted here. We have to observe carefully at that time. "
"Won't it be dangerous?"
Although Ashina was confident in Eight-cloud Ink's strength, she couldn't help but ask.
"Don't worry."
Ashina responded in a low voice and put down the wooden comb.
"Okay."
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After washing up, Eight-cloud Ink went to the Guardian's Mansion after breakfast.
When Nagato saw Eight-cloud Ink, he immediately showed a bright smile on his face, then he waved a telegram in his hand and said, "Admiral! The fleet in charge of surveillance and patrol sent a message, the deep-sea fleet has begun a large-scale operation! "
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