Chapter 3

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14 FEB 20XX,

The Soryuu group, consisting of Soryuu, Hiryuu, Takao, Atago, Ayanami, Fubuki, Hibiki, Kasumi, Ikazuchi, Inazuma and Ashigara has arrived. Nimitz also got acquainted with his detainees, namely, Prinz Eugen, Admiral Hipper, Z23 and Z1 Leberecht Maass. They agreed to join Azur Lane. Nimitz's actions, make Q. Elizabeth angry however, she realizes, that now Nimitz's main focus is the Siren, and not the war in the camp.

Office

Nimitz was reading letters from the Emperor and Nagato. Then, Eugen and Hipper walk into the office. "Commander, I have a special chocolate for the commander," said Eugen. "What's up Eugen? Didn't I tell you not to disturb me until 6 pm?" Nimitz asked. "Huh?! Don't you appreciate people making chocolate for you?" said Hipper. "Then, do you think I want to have a prisoner from Iron Blood? This thing is bothering me!" said Nimitz, his face very tired from 2 days of work without a break.

"Ok ~~ We'll come back later ~~," said Eugen. Then they both came out of the office. After they left, Nimitz, closed the door of his office, and walked toward the couch to rest his body. He fell asleep as soon as he got on the couch.

Cafeteria

Z23, Ayanami, Laffey, Javelin and Unicorn are enjoying their lunch. "Z23, what do you think the commander is like?" Javelin asked. "Why would? He's just a commander?" said Z23 or more affectionately called Nimi. "Do you have any feelings for the commander to the Javelin?" Laffey asked. Javelin's face turned red when asked. "There's no way I like the commander," Javelin said.

Then they saw Belfast and Sheffield bringing food somewhere. They decided to follow Belfast and Sheffield. They followed Belfast up to the door of the commander's office. Belfast knocked on the door, but no one answered.

"Sheffield, is it possible for him to come out?" Belfast asked. "No, I think so. No one saw him come out of his room, "replied Sheffield. After considering the results, Belfast and Sheffield entered the office.

Office

Once the two of them entered, they did not find Nimitz in his chair. "Hurmm, he's not in his chair? Where is he?" Belfast asked. "You look like people in love to Belfast," Sheffield said. Sheffield's statement made Belfast's face red like a tomato. "No way!!" said Belfast.

Then, Sheffield walked towards the couch. She was a little surprised to see Nimitz asleep in a prone position. "His face is so cute when she sleeps," Sheffield said. "Hoho ~~ you also like the commander to Sheffy?" Belfast asked. "Huh?! There's no way I like him," replied Sheffield while hiding her emotionless face.

Then, Nimitz awoke from his sleep. He spotted Belfast and Sheffield. "Oh, Belfast," said Nimitz, who was still sleepy. "You have to get up, otherwise I will force you to get up," Sheffield said. "Come on ~~ let it be! I want to sleep," said Nimitz. Belfast and Sheffield were shocked by Nimitz's temperament, which was like a kid. Then, Nimitz got up, and cleaned himself up.

Belfast then, handed a tray of food to Nimitz. Nimitz saw there was steak and wine. "Sir, you said you are not boys anymore. So, we serve wine," said Belfast. "I prefer Brandy or Whiskey, I do drink wine, but for Chandelier night dinner or candle light dinner only," Nimitz said. "If you want to drink, you still have a taste for?" Sheffield nag. Nimitz just laughed. "Get used to it," Nimitz said. Then the three of them laughed.

"Commander, it's late in the afternoon. What do you say you stop and go rest?" said Belfast. "We ask ourselves first, sir," said Sheffield. "Erm, Bel, can you wait a minute?" paint Nimitz. Then, Belfast waited until Sheffield came out of office. "What's up commander?" Belfast asked. "Do you think this hair pin is beautiful?" Nimitz asked as he removed a hairpin from his shirt pocket. "Wow!! It's beautiful!! Who does the commander want to give?" Belfast asked. "Can you keep a secret?" Nimitz asked. "Yes," Belfast said. "This is for Sheffield. You know why right? Remember the time in Portsmouth?" said Nimitz.

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