Sorry for the misunderstanding binkerbots, hope you forgive.

The story continues.

Wright and Hakuryu notice a fleet is coming for them. Hakuryu's plane is on the sky. Having eye on the sky, he continues to observe about the fleet.

Hakuryu: I can see them. But the clouds is blocking the way.

Wright: Then get ready up!

Hakuryu: Understood!

Wright: We don't know if that is real Charles or not.

Hakuryu: Do you want me to kamikaze them?

Wright: Not necessary, just take a peek at them first and we will handle them later.

Hakuryu: Okay.

He controls his plane noses down to the fleet. Diving below the clouds, he could see the whole fleet.

Hakuryu: I see them!

Wright: Distra--

Hakuryu: Wait!

Wright: Now what?!

Hakuryu: It's definitely Charles!!

Wright: I do--

Hakuryu: He is waving over there!

Wright: Could you let m--

Wright sees Charles de Gaulle is waving his hand afar away.

Wright: Oh.

Hakuryu: *any words look*

Wright: Nevermind.

Hakuryu: Told you.

Wright: Let just forget what I did, okay?!

They begin to approach to the fleet.

Charles: Quel soulagement! It's such a relief to see you!

Hakuryu: We wouldn't expect to come across. We thought that we have to fight some enemies!

Wright: That was fast.

Charles: Well, your brother is lying here. Don't worry, he's fine.

Wright: Thanks God.

Hakuryu: So is everyone gathered?

Charles: We still missing some. Hopefully they are fine as well. And we also missing the whole Ps brothers.

Hakuryu: Oh no! Anyway, continue.

Wright: Did you encounter enemies?

Charles: Since I woke up, I hadn't seen one of them. And the same to everybody. It's weird. Very weird.

Clemenceau: We wouldn't expect to see another fleet coming here too. By the way, did you guys suck into some kind of purple ring?

Iowa: Don't worry, you are not alone.

Wright: So we suck into some kind of weird Portal ring thingy and end up here, where we don't know any f*ck ideas about it?

Foch: It seems so.

Nimitz: Just for my own curious, is it me or that big *ss storm is coming for us?

They're all look at the black clouds with thunderstorm under it.

George Washington: You're not the only one.

Shtorm: So now we have to pass that storm? Like literally? Why we can't go around?

Long Beach: Eh......I don't think so.

She points at the end of the storm. It's very long, very very long. By the time they get there, the storm already caught them inside.

P: I think otherwise.

Götz: Don't tell me that there is something block our way.

P: Yep.

Behind him is three massive waterspouts, wandering around, and have no sign of stopping.

Götz: Yeah, changed my mind. We are going into the storm.

Ulrich: Good decision. Now you just need a little protection.

Götz: Protection? Entschuldige?

Ulrich: You will have................a raincoat!

He quickly puts it on H-43, he looks like a bit silly yet so hilarious.

Götz: Am I look like a child to you?!

Ulrich: From your behavior? Yes.

Alaska: Pffffffft........!! Bwahahahahahahaha!!!! A child?! What are you?! Kindergarden?! Ha! I knew this all along!!

Götz: It's not funny!!

Alaska: It is! And will be!!

Götz: Stop saying that!!! Or I'll immediately kill you!! I should have done this since the Battle of Lazarus Island!!

Alaska: You do realize that even if you did that, you wouldn't exist here, right?

Götz: I hate my life.

Ulrich: That's suit on you!

Götz: Stop mocking me!

Ulrich: I don't. I'm your brother, and take care of you and them is my responsibility despite Friedrich is older than me. If Grosser Kurfürst here, this wouldn't be this hard

Friedrich: *whistle*

Ulrich: Look. My hands are full, just get yourself over with, okay? Don't let me have to do this childlish thing anymore.

Götz: Wait. You know this is too childish to you?! Then why you still make me wearing it!?

Ulrich: Consider your own actions and behavior, and your stupidity as well, you're even don't know how to clean the house properly.

Götz: That's because the broom made me like that!!

Ulrich: Care to explain why you have a stash of games, although I remember that I didn't give you a single penny?

Götz: Uh.......I won a.......gameshow! Right right, a gameshow!

Alaska: Shut up, you said that he gave you 1---

Götz von Berlichingen shuts his mouth before he finishes his whole sentence.

Ulrich: What money? H-43?

Götz: Nothing. I...I...I was rewarded by the gameshow.......

Ulrich: What gameshow?

Götz: The....uh....The....The....Who Want To Be A Millionaire!!

Ulrich: Who Want To Be A Millionaire?

Götz: Yes!!

Götz: With your stupidity that you cannot even do Algebra in a easy way?

Götz: *sweating* Maybe....?

Ulrich: And you know I always watch it every Friday nights at 9 P.M?

Götz: *even more sweating* Yes....?

Ulrich: You do realize that everything you said is lie, right?

Götz: Yes.

Ulrich: Well that is a reason why our expense drop too much this month.

Alaska: Told you!! But you won't listen!!

Boston: Well, this will be another long day.

Canberra: Wait until something magical appear!

Luigi: So are we still searching for the missing or we will pass through the storm?

Francesco: We're not fully gathered, remember?

Luigi: Oh my little sweet sister, you always so innocent yet so cute!

Francesco: You ALWAYS said like this!

Luigi: Never be enough for me!

Francesco: Just stop flattened me!!

Luigi: Never!

Venezia: Okay, sis-con. Get yourself over here!!

Venezia drags him along.

AR09: What about the other?

Kearsarge: I think is not necessary, espcially in this situation where two storms meet each other.

Leyte: Agree.

Vermont: So are we bracing ourselves in danger?

Kansas: You probably said that right.

Florida: So who will navigate?

Stalingrad: You're kidding?

Florida: What?

Stalingrad: Look at us!! We are ships!! In human form!!! Don't you have a radar for that?!

Florida: My radar only serves for battlefield!! Not for a weather forecast!!!!

Iowa: Wait! Marceau? You have one, right?

Marceau: Actually, no. I've been given to repair due to my damaged circuit board. So, yeah.

Iowa: Nimitz?

Nimitz: It's kinda hard since there is no signal whatsoever.

John F. Kennedy: Me too, Gerald?

Gerald R. Ford: Same here, Dorris?

Dorris: No need to say it, what about the Nimitz?

Nimitz: Hmm.....no, nothing.

Boston: Me, too.

Weser: So, we don't have any signal, we have to use the ol' school way?!

Izumo: Kind of.

Kiev: Oh wow. Let's see how accurate our radar since it cannot detect weather.

Minsk: Why you have to say all the bad things to us?

Kiev: I'm dying in here, and we are still standing in nowhere.

Giuseppe: *sigh* Why everything have to turn out like this?

Cavour: No idea.

Giuseppe: Mama mia.

They are discussing about whether they will get into the storm or go through two massive waterspouts.

Then a few minutes later, Wright shouts.

Wright: How about we play a game?

Everyone: Game?

Wright: The team who got the most point will the decision one.

Everyone's looking at each other and thinking for a moment. Then they decide to do it.

Everyone: Yes!!

Wright: Great!! The rules are simple! Debate!

Then a debate is going on nut, just like President Election Debate.

Kansas (Waterspout team): We are going to the water hurricane!! That's it!!

Vermouth (Storm team): We are NOT going to that hellholes!!

K-222 (Waterspout team): And we are NOT going to that Cthulu!!

Zumwalt (Storm team): Rather than going into those goddamn cones!!

John F. Kennedy (Storm team): Besides, all of us are designed to deal the hurricane, not two water fountains!!

Dorris Miller (Waterspouts team): You're absolute wrong, brother! That thing behind you is even harder than than Hurricane Patricia!!

Charles de Gaulle (Waterspouts team): Personally, I prefer getting wet rather than getting broke!!

Arguments are said very clearly, research, survey, perspectives were demonstrate. Just like the whole White House is going to choose a whole new nuclear war with Russian or not.

Meanwhile

The only ones who don't participate in these both teams are the O-class, Samoa, Puerto Rico, Idaho, Florida, Arleigh D. Burke-class, and little Enty with little Atago, little Maya, little Kaga, and little Hyuuga since they are too little to understand what happening.

Puerto Rico: So who do you think that they gonna win?

Samoa: Win?

Puerto Rico: Like, you know, killing each other like the Purge, f*ck them up like losing your virginity.

Samoa: Eh?

Puerto Rico: Don't you ever watch any political genres?

Samoa: Not interested.

Florida: I just wondered why we have to sit here, holding these media equipment like us reporters and paparazzi?

Imagine they are the reporters in the Press Briefing Room, wearing reporters' clothes and its equipment.

Samoa: Don't know.

Puerto Rico: Since when we have these?!

Arleigh D. Burke: That will be Gerald since he wants us to capture these whatever moments we have for his "albums" whatsoever.

John Paul Jones: How did he has these anyway?

Arleigh D. Burke: His hangar.

John Paul Jones: Not make any senses.

Arleigh D. Burke: Did you watch Fanstatic Beast?

John Paul Jones: Yeah? Why?

Arleigh D. Burke: You know the briefcase that Eddie Redmayne used to walk inside it to take cares those mythical beasts, right?

John Paul Jones: Wait! He CAN do it?!!?

Oscar Austin: Always has been.

John Paul Jones: Nani?!

Oscar Austin: It's true.

Puerto Rico: Stop right there!! When was he took that bag?

Oscar Austin: Perhaps two months ago. The Hacksmith did it for him at the same price of Iphone.

John Paul Jones: I really need one.

Samoa: So what you are trying to say is the Hacksmith made a four-dimension bag?

Oscar Austin: Correct.

Florida: Well, that's a bit of surprised.

Oscar Austin: Indeed.

Samoa: By the way, why are we voters, have to do reporters?!

John Paul Jones: No idea.

Puerto Rico: Maybe Nimitz wants to be shine.

Samoa: He's already did and till now.

He proceeds to take his cigarette box in his pocket with his lighter somehow dry in another pocket.

He takes one and put it in his mouth, lights the lighter on his another hand.

But before he could let the fire contact to the cigarette, Puerto Rico takes the cigarette from his mouth and throws it under the sea.

Samoa: Why?!

Puerto Rico: No smoking!

Samoa: You clearly pollute the ocean!

Puerto Rico: Your health is more important than Mother Nature!

Samoa: Wh--What?!

Puerto Rico: God! I really hate your smells, especially in your filthy mouth!!

Samoa: It's just has a smell of nicotine, it's not that bad!!

Puerto Rico: How could you live like this?!

Samoa: I getting used to it.

Cole: Stop it! My God, it's even worse!

Puerto Rico: See? Even this shota knows what is bad for you?!

Cole: Hey!! Who do you called "shota"?!?

Puerto Rico: Anyway, stop smoking before you even higher than the Empire State!!

Samoa: It's just a single cigaratte. It's not gonna kill me or something.

Arleigh D. Burke: Like pineapple on pizza?

Samoa: It's a masterpiece!

Q: What?

O: Oi, who told you that?!

Samoa: As a great American myself, that pizza is magn--!

Puerto Rico shuts his mouth before he could finish his words.

Samoa: Mmmmmmm...... (What the hell?!)

Puerto Rico: Don't.

Samoa: Mmmmmmm...... (Why?)

Puerto Rico: Italians.

Samoa: Mmmm.....(So?)

Puerto Rico: They really hate fruits on pizza.

Samoa: Mmmmmmm....(What the problem with it?!)

Puerto Rico: Try to p*ss them off. Let's see how long you can survive from Cavour's warth.

P: You could understand what he say?

Puerto Rico: Bond of brother and sister. You would understand that eventually.

P: I see.

Schlachtkreuzer P blocks Schlachtkreuzer Q's sight.

P: Let me guess. You are seeing a black sight, right?

Q: You know your hand is blocking my eyes. So what are the reason that I can see?

P: It's actually works!! She even knows my hand doing that!

Puerto Rico: Yeah.....Congrats on your first attempt.

Paul Hamilton: That's both cringe and hilarious. I have underestimated your talent.

P: See? My talent is so good!

Cole: That will be in r/technicallythetruth.

P: I wonder if I could do anything extrordinary?

Cole: Oh God....

Q: Okay then, brother. Can you release tour hands? It's becoming annoying already.

P: Oops! Sorry.

Little Enterprise pulls off Idaho's shirt.

Idaho: Hmm? What's up, Enty?

He sees Enty with little Hyuuga, little Atago, little Maya, and little Kaga, with the looks of alarming.

He then sees what is behind them and have an unexpected moment out of the blue.

Idaho: Uh? Everyone?

Everyone hears his voices and pays attention to him. However, there is something behind him makes everyone even more worries.

They see the waterspout side suddenly disappear, replace with a largesome tsunami is coming to them, very fast.

Giuseppe (Waterspouts team): I'm going to that team! Change my mind!

Frunze (Waterspouts team): Me too.

Kirov (Storm team): You see? You should have listen to your sister!

Frunze (Storm team): Sorry, sis.

The tsunami is getting closer.

Idaho: Let's stop this debate and let's NIGERUNDAYO!!!!!

Idaho quckly brings those littles into the storm.

Everyone immediately follows him as fast as they could.

But it is too late for them, the tsunami hits them before they could reach the storm.

Everyone: Aghhhhhh!!!!!!!!!!

And that's why the incident happened.

End of flashback.

Meanwhile, in the cafeteria.

A whole freaking food trays are stacked exceedingly tall that it looks like a tower made of food trays?

Nevada and Oklahoma is in Fever Mode.

Nevada: Come on!!! Let's show them what we CAN do!!!

Oklahoma: ROGER THAT, sis!!!

Behind them is FDR and male Yorktown. They can feel the heat and somehow, they also see the flames of fever.

Roosevelt: Holy hell. Gordon does like this.

CV-10: At least we have something to produce fast.

Roosevelt: In that case, I'll gonna get back to the farm to carry goods.

CV-10: Okay. See ya.

Clevega comes in and jawdrops what she sees.

Cleveland: Woah!! Hey! Can I have one?

Nevada: Sure!!

In some points, she immediately places a plate of foods onto the rack in front of her.

Cleveland: Freshly and newly made!!!

Cleveland quickly reaches the plate, it's still warm like just get out from a stove.

Cleveland: Thank you!!!

She quickly gets out the cafeteria.

Male Yorktown from behind sees the whole story likes just a blink but he still being normal, not surprised the unexpected.

CV-10: This is fine.

Meanwhile

At the Royal Garden.

Hood, Prince of Wales, Illustrious, Formidable, Victorious, and King George V are having a tea party.

Hood: Does anyone feel today is a bit weird?

Wales: Same.

Illustrious: However, it makes the day more interesting too.

Formidable: I'm gagging for a package, I already wait for whole day.

Illustrious: What package that makes you feel nervous, Formaidable?

Formidable: It's personal.

Victorious: *whisper* It's the heavy metal, right?

Formidable: *whisper* It's not your concern!

Illustrious: Then I won't disturb your privacy.

Then Tiger and Blake just come in.

Blake: Morning, girls.

King George V: It's a bit late for a morning greet.

Tiger: Wait! What time is it?

Hood: It's about 9 o'clock.

Blake: I knew that brew has something wrong.

Tiger: Ugh....My head is still spinning around.

(Adding You Spin Me Around (Like A Record) by Dead or Alive)

Tiger: Goddamn...Shut up, Pete Burns!!

Blake: Dead or Alive? I have Eurythmics in my head.

Tiger: Those bears are dancing, right?

Blake: It's still dancin'!!

Then Queen Elizabeth (carrier) wandering around while her head was warped around of bandages.

Q.E: Where am I?

Tiger: Hey, look!! I see Elizabeth!

Blake: Me too!!

Q.E: Tiger?! Blake?! Why are you here?!

Tiger: She can talks!!

Blake: Oh My God!! She looks even real!!! This dream is even better than Johnny Marching Home!!!

Tiger: You are absolutely right!! Now I'm regret everything I did last night!!

Q.E: No it's me!! Your Highness, Queen Elizabeth.

The girls who are having tea party dropped their cups all at once.

Wales: Wait...What?!

King George V: Queen? Queen Elizabeth?!

Q.E: I'm sorry, who are you?!

Hood: Pardon? We ask the same question!!

Q.E: I am Queen Elizabeth, an aircraft carrier from the Royal Navy. But who am I talking to?!

Hood: My name is Hood! A Royal Navy battlecruiser.

Illustrious: Illustrious. A Royal Navy aircraft carrier. The lead ship of the Illustrious-class.

Formidable: Formidable, a Royal Navy Illustrious-class.

Victorious: Victorious, a Royal Navy Illustrious-class.

King George V: King George the fifth! A Royal Navy battleship.

Wales: And me, Pr--

She was interrupted by a loud noise came from somewhere.

Eventually, a man wearing noble clothes, holding a sword, readying to attack, it is no other than male Prince of Wales from Queen Elizabeth-class.

PoW: Sister! I've been looking for you lately!!

Then he sees the girls. He immediately raises his sword.

Tiger: Yes!! It's him!!

Blake: Incredible!!

PoW: Who are you?! I've never seen anyone if you?! Name yourself!!

The female Prince of Wales draws her sword back to him. Ready to engage.

Wales: Who are you?!

PoW: Prince of Wales! British carrier! And who are you anyway?!

Wales: Wait! You're Wales!?

PoW: So? What's the matter?

Wales: My name is also Prince of Wales.

PoW: Pardon? Are you high or something?

Wales: No! I'm not high or whatever you're saying!

Q.E: Funny, I've never seen one of you before.

PoW: Tiger! Explain this!

Tiger: Let me just wake up from this dream! I saw many thing absolutely nuts!!

Blake: Goodbye, Wales. We will meet someday!

Then they try to sleep due to the fact that their heads cannot recognized it this reality or a dream although this is real.

A few minutes later.

They find themselves still awake. They still thinking that this is a dream.

Do it like that for a few times and they realized that this is reality, not a dream.

So they begin to fear.

They just know that male Prince of Wales is here, along with his sister, Queen Elizabeth.

They quickly rush to them and kneel down, make everyone startle.

Tiger: We're so sorry about our attitude, your Highness!! We didn't know that you're here!!

Blake: We never thought that you will be here!! But we didn't expect that is today!!

Q.E: Okay, okay. Just stand up!

Tiger: Yes, your Highness.

Blake: We're truly apology for we have done.

PoW: Cut off the chit-chat! Explain to us what happened here?!

Blake: We'll explain it to you from the beginning.

Tiger: You want some tea or dessert, you Highness?

Q.E: No need. Just tell us the story.

Tiger: We'll make it as short as possible.

Meanwhile

Back to Admiral Johnson telling the story how they got here.

Audacious: I see. But I still don't know how you get here.

Robin: Well....It's a long story.....

Flashback again.

Robin and Juliet are wandering aimlessly around the sea.

Robin: There is not a single sign of life! Even my latest radar model couldn't detect anything!!

Juliet: Something not very right. Why I feel this place is different?

Robin: The same thing to me. The frequencies aren't working either.

Juliet: How many frequencies that you have used?

Robin: Every goddamn emergencies services!!

Juliet: Did you try the locals here?

Robin: It's kinda hard, maybe impossible since I couldn't catch any signal from here to there.

Juliet: That's suck!

Robin: What about you? Have you do anything since we're here?

Juliet: I did.

Robin: Did what?

Juliet: Follow you.

Robin: That's not very helpful.

Juliet: Then what do you want from me? Treasure you?

Robin: That's both gross and not very helpful. Do something atleast could help me feel a bit satisfied.

Juliet: Okay, then let me sing lullaby.

Robin: *sigh*. Fine

Juliet: Yay!

Robin: *in mind* Why the Navy even hired someone like her?

Juliet: *sings Katyusha beautifully*

Robin: *in mind* Oh come on! Why Russian's folksong?! I thought she will sing Johnny Marching Home or I Want It That Way!!

She keeps singing for hours, non-stop.

Few hours of melodies and harmonies later.

Robin is about to lose his sanity. Not from wandering around continuously, but from the voice of Juliet. His ears are being citadel-penertrate by high-resolution-caliber-voice.

And then he sees something that made him instantly recharged.

He saw shadows from a large fleet, which is the combined fleet that he has been specified.

Robin reveals his delightful face as he's rushing toward to them, leaving Juliet's singing alone.

Robin: *in mind* Finally!! FINALLY!! I found them!!!

In the meantime, Juliet is still singing till a large shadow covers her. She immediately pays her attention to the shadow and sees a large tsunami comes from nowhere.

Intermission

Author: Why did it looks like the time I played Georgia, got torperdo-ed four times from Haragumeme, Yeetyang, Lolxington? F*ck you!! Marsh*t!!

Continue

Robin approaches closer and closer to them when suddenly, Juliet runs even faster than him.

Robin: Where are you going?

The sound of water splashing hit each other begin louder and louder as Robin turns his head to the tsunami. Got startle, run away from his life.

In the end, they got caught.

End of flashback.

Robin: Well...Not that long.

Audacious: I see.

Sirius: Audacious, who is he?

Audacious: This is Admiral Robin McMullan Johnson. Also known as my supervisor.

Robin: It's your boss in term of facts. By the way, why are they in maids uniforms?

Audacious: They are maids from Royal Navy.

Robin: Royal Navy? Wait. Am I in Britain?!

Audacious: This is....how do I say....uh.....Well, yes, but actually, no. Let's just go somewhere else here. This is not very convience to say here.

Robin: If that what you want.

In the same time.

Graf Zeppelin, who is sitting on a bench in the square, wondering randomly all by herself.

Graf Zeppelin: *in mind* What should I do next? Make a tower of books, sunbathe on the beach, or get a onsen?

Then a little girl, holding her metal shark, lurking around the square, seems get lost.

Graf Zeppelin looks at her, shocks what she just saw.

A small version of Friedrich der Große.

Graf Zeppelin: *in mind* What the schiebe?! Friedrich!?

She couldn't believe in her eyes.

Graf Zeppelin: Why she is so small?!

She comes closer to her, asks if she is the real Friedrich der Große.

Graf Zeppelin: Excuse me?

Small Friedrich der Große looks at her.

FDG: Huh? Who are you?

Graf Zeppelin: You are Friedrich der Große, right?

FDG: Ja! But why do you know my name?

Graf Zeppelin: *visible confusion*. Then you know who am I, right?

FDG: Nein. Who are you?

Graf Zeppelin: You don't remember me?! It's me!! Graf Zeppelin!!

FDG: Graf Zeppelin?

Graf Zeppelin: Aber ja!!

FDG: I've never heard anyone is Graf Zeppelin.

Suddenly, a small lightning passed through her heart because she doesn't remember her. She kneels down before small Friedrich.

Graf Zeppelin: Ugh....Wh....Wozu?!

FDG: Are you okay, miss?

Graf Zeppelin: I....I'm fine!

Then she hears a male voice comes afar.

Ulrich: Schwester!! Where are you?!

FDG: Kollege! I'm here!!

Ulrich approaches to her.

Ulrich: There you are!! I was looking for you in this girly academy or a honeymoon hotel. Anyway, you are safe!

FDG: This lady says she knows me but I have no idea who she is!

Ulrich looks at Graf Zeppelin, she still kneels down like having a stroke.

Ulrich: Can I help you, miss?

He gives his hand to Graf Zeppelin, she faces up and grabs his hand to get up.

Ulrich: May I ask your name?

Graf Zeppelin: Name's Graf Zeppelin, Ironblood's carrier.

Ulrich: Ironblood? You mean Bundesmarine?

Graf Zeppelin: No.....Ironblood. And you are?

Ulrich: Ulrich, Ulrich von Hutten. I'm sorry I've never heard any naval base named Ironblood before.

Then Prinz Eugen, Hipper, and Roon just passing by. Give their attention to them.

Hipper: Zeppelin!! Wie geht's? And who is this?

Roon looks at small Freidrich, it give her a shock.

Roon: Friedrich?!

Hipper: Friedrich? Why are you so small?!

Eugen: Why are you look like this?

FDG: *begin crying*

Small Friedrich der Große immediately stands behind Ulrich.

FDG: Waaaaa......!!!! Ulrich, do something!!

Ulrich: Okay, okay!! Would you mind tell me your name?

Hipper: Huh?! Name is Admiral Hipper! This is my sister, Prinz Eugen! And this is Roon! Who are you?!

Ulrich: Ulrich von Hutten. A battleship from class H.

Roon: Class-H-battleship?

Ulrich: My signature is H-42.

Hipper: Wait! You're with Grosser Kurfürst?! H-44?!

Ulrich: Ja! How do you know him!? And where is he!?

Roon: You're his brother?

Ulrich: Suprisingly, Aber ja.

Eugen: And the one behind you....

Ulrich: This is my sister, Friedrich der Große, hers is H-39.

They are shocked what he just said.

Hipper: No way....

Ulrich: Does my sister involve anything?

FDG: Hey!!

Eugen: A bit.

FDG: What did I involve?! I didn't even who they are!!?!?

Then from the back, the real Friedrich comes.

Friedrich: What is going on here?!

Hipper: Friedrich?! And small Friedrich?! Wait!! What the actual schiebe?!

Friedrich: Small me? What are you talking about?!

Graf Zeppelin: That!

She points to small Friedrich der Große.

Friedrich: What the.....?

FDG: Who are.....?

Ulrich looks at both of them in confusion.

Ulrich: Who are you?! Why are you look alike her but.....more mature??? Are you a pedophile!?

Friedrich: What?! Nein!!

Ulrich: Cause why are you dressing like her?!!?!?!?!?

FDG: Is my day getting weirder than ever?!

Friedrich: I'm just questioned me like that. And why I see a loli version of me!?

Roon: I have no idea!

Hipper: We were surprised of your own small version!!

Graf Zeppelin: I thought that you were shrinked yourself into this!!

Ulrich: Hol' up! If this lady *point to Friedrich der Große* is Friedrich der Große and you *points to small Friedrich der Große* who also Friedrich der Große. Did we just time-traveled?!

FDG: Time travel is real deal!! Thank you Einstein!!

Ulrich: My God! He's right! Wait! So what year is this?

Graf Zeppelin: 1945.

Ulrich: 1945?! Did we traveled back to the past?! To the World War 2!?

FDG: Eh.....?! Then why my grown-up me here?! I, should be in 2250 or a bit further!

From afar away, Hamburg and Bayern, with Bauer just passing through when they saw them.

Hamburg: Is that Ulrich?!

Bayern: Uncle Ulrich?! What?!

Bauer: Where?!

Hamburg: There!! *points to them*

Bayern: Holy sh*t!! It's him!!

Bauer: Look like he is having trouble with the girls.

Hamburg: Should we come and help?

Bayern: Why not?

They quickly join the conversation as Ulrich and small Friedrich are having Big Brain Time.

Hamburg: Yo!! Ulrich!!

Ulrich: Hamburg?! Bayern?! And Wilhelm!? What are you guys doing here?!

Bayern: We're just asking the same question to you too!!

Ulrich: Can you help me with these?! I don't know is this real or not!!

Bauer: Uh....Oh......It's kinda hard to say............

Hamburg: Ah..........About that..........

Bayern: This.......has came to a difficult situation.

Meanwhile

Jean Bart, Gascogne and Richelieu are having a family meeting.

Richelieu: So....Right now, Crimson Axis and Azur Lane agreed to no-war between us, how about we come back together like we used to be?

Gascogne: Affirmative. We should consider to our future that lead us to more peace.

Jean Bart: I'll think about it.

Richelieu: What's wrong?

Jean Bart: Nothing. It just all of this sudden things happened to us, to everyone. It happens to fast.

Richelieu: I understand. However, there will be more unexpected things that we even can't unforeseen it.

Jean Bart: I'm not saying I disagreed your idea but atleast let me calm myself down.

Gascogne: I do not understand. You are already calm, why do you want to be more calmer?

Jean Bart: It's just a metaphor!!

Richelieu: Then I'll give you sometimes to think about it.

Jean Bart: Merci!

Richelieu: Okay, then I'm helping Oklahoma for these patients first.

Gascogne: Understand. Have a nice day.

Jean Bart: See y--

Abruptly, a jet sound appears. Undentifying where it comes from, they start to guarding themselves up.

Jean Bart: Sirens?!

Richelieu: Where is that sound coming from!?

Gascogne: Searching, the sound comes from the sky.

Jean Bart: The sky?!

They look up and observe the origin of it.

Sooner or later, they find a black dot travelling at a high speed.

Jean Bart: The hell is that thing?!

Gascogne: Identifying, an unknown flying object is coming at a speed that even faster than plane.

Richelieu: Faster than planes?! What is even more faster than those flying metals?!

Jean Bart: Rocket?!

Richelieu: Nonsense!! How do you put rocket into a plane?!

Jean Bart: Actually, I saw Winston have one of them. It called "jet", probably.

Richelieu: Oh right. Midway and his brother have them too .

Gascogne: And Audacious.

Richelieu: Yes, Audacious too.

Jean Bart: Why am I hear that sound begin to louder and louder?

They look up to the sky again. This time, the jet fighter is nosing down to them like a missile.

Jean Bart: Heads down!!!!

Turn out, it regains its balance, passes them, following by the sound barrier with some waves make them a bit wet.

The three can't catch up with them as it turns back and heads towards them again.

Richelieu: It's coming again!!!

Jean Bart: Shoot it!!!!

Gascogne: Affirmative! Engaging the enemy.

Gascogne immediately firing a salvo to it but misses. Even so, the jet didn't counter it back as it flies over their heads once more and repeat it.

Jean Bart: It still coming back?!

Richelieu: Hold on!! Look up!!

There is a group of jets dogfighting each other. It likes flies having a battle royale.

Jean Bart: What in the...?!

Meanwhile

Clemenceau and Foch, who are lying in the infirmary, are throwing their fighters and let them fighting each other for fun.

Clemenceau: I'm gonna wipe your air group first!

Foch: No! It's me!

Clemenceau: I have more advantages than you do!

Foch: Well, I captured the sky first so that I have more advantages than you do.

Clemenceau: Nonsense! I'll take that personally!

Foch: It seems you're never give up. I appreciate your effort but it useless for me.

Clemenceau: Let's see about that!

At the same time.

Avrora and Gangut are drinking vodka, which is being supplied by Aurora. And now they're uncontrollably drunk.

Gangut: *hiccup* Mo...More......*hiccup*.....I.....I.....I.....need......vodka.........больше ! больше !

Aurora: I coul...*hiccup*.....see the родина ! Ther....*hiccup*.......is...no such thing......is......"I".....nor......*hiccup*..........."you", even "their".......*hiccup*.....It's OUR!!!! GLORY TO родина !!!

Sovetsky Soyuz's standing next to them, watching them drunk as f*ck.

Sovetsky Soyuz: Blyat! I know vodka is our faction' beverage but this is going too far.

Tashkent: Soyuz!

Tashkent secretly pulls off her coat although is sunny in Azur Lane yet they don't feel any heat.

Soyuz: What wrong, Tashkent?

Tashkent: Vestal tells me to call someone could help us a hand.

Soyuz: Why Vestal calling you over?

Tashkent: She says she needs someone can help her delivers the food trays to the patients.

Soyuz: Okay, you head there first. I'll catch you up later.

Tashkent: Thanks.

Soyuz: No problems.

Tashkent runs away from her, leaves her alone.

Soyuz: *sigh*

Then a bottle hits her head.

Soyuz: Ackk!!

She looks around to see if anyone near her did that.

She finds out that Gangut did that due to her drunkness, she has no idea what she had done.

Soyuz: Gangut!!! Cyka Blyat!!!!

Meanwhile

Hiryuu, who is currently practicing her strength, sitting on a bench nearby her in tiredness.

Hiryuu: *pant* *pant* *pant*

She takes her drink and swallows a mouthful slowly.

At the same moment, Hakuryu, who is also standing in front of a sakura tree, looking the leaves fall serenely. On his back is three Japanese swords, a nagamaki, and on his hips are two odachis.

Hiryuu notices him, curious what he is doing over there.

Hiryuu: Who is that person? Never seen him before. He must be one of the victims of the incident this morning.

Hiryuu then pays attention to his swords.

Hiryuu: Damn. A nagamaki?! He must have been mastered his sword skill, better than Takao.

Hakuryu just standing there, silently. The only sound that she can hear is only the wind sound with the branch shaking.

Hiryuu: Did he has been fully recovered? That was fast.

Pulling completly out his nagamaki, Hakuryu closed his eyes, Hiryuu from the back didn't know why he closed his eyes, stand in the ready pose.

Takao just passing by when she sees Hiryuu is observes Hakuryu.

Takao: Huh? Hiryuu? What are you looking at?

Hiryuu: Ah! Speaking of the devils! Takao, look! That guy! He has been standing there for a while, holding his nagamaka.

Takao: Nagamaka? Never seen it ever since before. I think Kii has one apprarently.

Hiryuu: Well, you already saw it now.

Takao: But who is he?

Hiryuu: Don't know. Maybe one of the ships which was caught in the incident.

Takao: A nagamaki and two odachis? Is he even a samurai?

Hiryuu: Don't know, don't care.

Then a small tree branch was coming from the sakura tree, falling onto his head.

But before it touches a single hair on Hakuryu's head. He immediately swing his nagamaki vertical upwards to the branch and slices it in half perfectly.

Following by the leaves on the sakura tree were cut off from branches. Falling naturally like antumn is coming. The tree was cut in half in total of its leaves had. Now it looks like a brain was cut in half.

Both girls from behind were amazed by his performance.

Takao jawdropped herself and unbelievable what he just did.

Hiryuu just poured a mouthful of water then spit all out, choking uncontrollably.

For a minute, they stand there, freezed as Hakuryu draws his nagamaki back to its sheath on his back.

Hiryuu: Did you see that, Takao?! He just....What?!

When she turns her head to Takao, she disappears.

Hiryuu: Eh..?

Hakuryu just turns around, he sees Takao kneels down in front of him, make him surprised.

Takao: Please be my sensei!!

Hiryuu from afar could hear and see what Takao did.

Hiryuu/Hakuryu: Eh?!

Takao: Please!! Be my master!! Teach me how to be like you!!

Hakuryu: Woah! Woah! Hey, there! I don't know who you are. And I don't care how did you get here fast but it this really necessary?

Takao: My name is Takao!! And I want to be stronger like you!! I'm begging you!!!

Hakuryu: Okay! Okay! Stand up!

Takao: I won't do anything that you order until you accepted me!!

Takao refuses to do what he said until she is being accepted.

Hakuryu: Uh.......Now what? Just stand up! Let's just talk about this.

Again, she refuses.

A few minutes later.

He finally understand why she begging him.

Hakuryu: In conclusion, you just want to be a swordmaster, is that correct?

Takao: Yes!

Hakuryu: *sigh* Look. I could teach you--

Takao interrupts his word as her head nods up.

Takao: Really?!

Hakuryu: Let me finish!

Takao: Sorry. That was very rude of mine.

Hakuryu: It's okay. My teaching method maybe a bit odd for you. I cannot guarantee that your performance will be better or not. Is it okay for you?

Takao: I will do my very best to impress you, sensei!

Hakuryu: That's.......good, I think? If you want to, which you are, wait for a few more days then you will receive my instruction later. I have to deal with the angry nurse first before I could reach the outside.

Takao: Wait! How did you escape her?!

Hakuryu: I didn't. In fact, she is looking for me although I have no injuries nor pains. Not gonna lie, at least she is better than Yukon.

Takao: You mean Vestal?

Hakuryu: Probably.

Takao: The girl who is standing behind you?

Hakuryu could feel Vestal's presence as she releases some kind of dark aura like nightmare even though he didn't glance at her.

Hakuryu: She is holding a needle, isn't she?

Takao: Two, actually.

Vestal: Hey, have you do routine check, Hakuryu?

Hakuryu: My day is done here.

Takao: Hakuryu? White Dragon?

Hakuryu: That's my name. Hakuryu, the lead ship and the only this class aircraft carrier.

Takao: Woah....

Hakuryu: Don't "Woah". First lesson: Practice your mindfulness.

Takao: I see. Thank you, sensei.

Hakuryu: It's my pleasure. And excuse me, I have a routine check right now.

Vestal: It's time for medical check-up.

Hakuryu is being dragged by Vestal despite his body freezed intentionally.

Hiryuu is still sitting on the bench, enjoying the scene with her popcorn.

Hiryuu: This is fascinating.

Meanwhile

Sovetsky Soyuz and Tashkent are delivering foods inside the infirmary.

(In case you don't know, the infirmary is the Azur Lane' dormitory.)

Soyuz: This is the first room. Shtorm and Ulyanovsk. They have a pretty cool names.

Tashkent: I wonder who they are.

Soyuz: Only one way to find out.

Soyuz opens the door, inside it's Ulyanovsk and Shtorm.

Ulyanovsk is still unconscious but Shtorm is otherwise.

His bed is next to a window pane. He looks outside with disconsolate face, distract from Soyuz and Tashkent's presence.

Soyuz: Uhm.......Excuse me? Shtorm?

Shtorm notices and turns his head to her. Looking fruitlessly to her.

She finds herself in an awkward situation. Knowing she couldn't come up any more words to continue the conversation. But then, Shtorm just ask her with sorrow voice.

Shtorm: If you're gonna give me the food, just leave them on the counter next to you.

Soyuz: Uhmm........Yes! Прошу прощения!

Shtorm: Всё в порядке.

Because the language he replies, she recognizes his nationaity in her ways.

Soyuz: You speak Union?!

Shtorm: I would like to call it Russian.

Soyuz: Russian?

The next dialogues between them will be in Russian language.

Shtorm: Name's Shtorm. Aircraft carrier. Next to me is Ulyanovsk, aircraft carrier.

Soyuz: North Union' carrier vessel?

Shtorm: You could say that. But who is North Union anyway?

Tashkent: You don't know our powerful Northern Parliament, right?!

Shtorm: Sorry, I've never heard of it. And you are.....?

Tashkent: Tashkent. Destroyer.

Shtorm: I'll note that.

Soyuz: And anyone else here?

Shtorm: I don't know. If you see a woman has a blonde hair wearing a телогре́йка, beware of her.

Soyuz: What's wrong about her?

Shtorm: See by yourself. And you will know why.

Soyuz: Uhm....Thank you for your time share with us.

Shtorm: нет проблем.

Both of them get out the room when Shtorm call Soyuz again.

Shtorm: Can I ask your name, milady?

Soyuz take a glance at him in curious.

Soyuz: My name is Sovetsky Soyuz, a battleship.

Shtorm: Oh. Thanks.

Soyuz and Tashkent get out the room, close the door, leaving him inside.

Meanwhile

Boston and Canberra are playing Texas Hol' Em with Zumwalt, Michael, and Lyndon while Boston is the house.

Canberra: Two pairs!

Zumwalt: Straight!

Micheal: Dammit!! High Card! Lynndon?

Lyndon: I got nothing.

Boston: So the winner of this round is Zumwalt!

Zumwalt claps his hand by himself as a own congrats. No one clapping along with him.

Zumwalt: Yeah!!

They just being silent for a while until Zumwalt finished his job.

Zumwalt: Baby!! One more round and I'm outta here!!

Canberra: You just have only two blankets, four pins, twelve caps and what else, flowers?

Zumwalt: I wish I never ended up like this.

Michael: It is me or this room it a bit weird?

Boston: What do you mean? Like you guys are boys and I'm a only in here?

Lyndon: I wouldn't say that but I would love to do that.

Canberra: Hey! She's my sister!! Get yourself a girl!

Michael: I mean.....Look! Why is this room looks like a college student's dorm?

Zumwalt: That reminds me, even the furnitures are placed like......a studio flat?

Boston: You're guys are up to something, don't you?

Michael: Probably. And--

He finds something shiny under the bed, it catches his attention to it so he crawls down the bed and takes the thing under it.

It is a smartphone.

Canberra: What is it?

He examines the phone.

Michael: A smartphone, not from environmental-pocket-burner Apple nor high-quality-and-cheapsake Samsung, either from any brands I know that have the design look like this. And I hope this is not a Wish.com product.

Till he looks at the back of it, he finds a Manjuu painted on the back with a note.

Michael: Definitely it comes from Wish.com. Hey look! A note, and it said "bremerton27"

He turns on the phone, the first thing he sees is a picture of Bremerton taking a selfie with an all-flavored sundae next to her.

Michael: Damn, she so beautiful!!!! And T H I C C too!!

Lyndon: Let me see it!!

Zumwalt: Hey no!! Let me!!!

Michael: Shut up!!

They are competing each other without knowing that the phone accidentally dropped and slid to Canberra.

He picks up the phone, looks at the back, and opens the phone with the letters that noted on the back.

It works, he takes a look in her phone.

Boston: You really want this, don't you?

Canberra: My curiosity has took over my body.

Boston: You are a damn degenerate.

Canberra: Thank God for that.

He opens the photo albums, it all Bremerton's photos over the albums. Selfies, foods, holidays, vacations, moments....

Canberra: Is this girl is one of Nimitz's people?

Boston: Hopefully not. You better put that away before the owner know you did this!

Canberra: I don't until she comes here!

Boston: But do you who is this girl?!

Canberra: Seems her name is Bremerton. Just came across.

Zumwalt: Hey! Why did you have that!?

Michael: That's mine!!

Lyndon: No!! Mine!!

Canberra: Here yours anyway. I'm bored with this!

He tosses the phone to them, they try to catch it like dogs catch a stick from its owner.

And when the phone landed to them, they even start fighting more brutally.

Meanwhile

Hakuryu is still being dragged along by Vestal.

Vestal: How heavy are you?!

Hakuryu: Let's just say I'm about.....30 or 35 thousand tons.

Vestal: That heavy?!

Then Shimayuki and Setoyuki just passing by with Atago.

Shimayuki: I want ice cream!

Setoyuki: Me too!

Atago: Okay! My treat!!

Shimayuki/Setoyuki: Yay!!

Then they saw Hakuryu.

Shimayuki: Uncle?!

Setoyuki: It's Uncle Hakuryu!!!

Atago: Hak....Hakuryu?

Shimayuki: It's our sensei!! He teaches us a lot of thing from karate to eating habits!

Setoyuki: Yeah! He also taught us how to kill a stranger without violence!

Atago: *giggles in nervous* Uh.....Like?

Shimayuki: You're FAT!!

It works super effective, Atago immediately pukes bloods inside her mouth and lies down the ground.

Shimayuki: I will say hello to him now!!

Setoyuki: Yeah!!

Atago: Hey! I don't think--

They rush to him and greet him in Japanese way.

Shimayuki: Konbanwa!! Sensei!!

Setoyuki: Konbanwa!! Sensei!!

Vestal immediately stops as she hears they said to him.

Hakuryu: Hello, there! Glad to see you here!

He said as he pat their heads.

Shimayuki: Me too!

Vestal: You know them?

Hakuryu: That's my fellow students.

Vestal: You sure very famous.

Hakuryu: Not that much.

Setoyuki: What bring you here?

Hakuryu: Hmm....The wind whispering me to come here, and at the end, I got her anyway.

Shimayuki: We have someone to meet you!!

Setoyuki: It's miss Atago!! She is beautiful, elegant, and pure!!

Atago: *blushes* Uh....Hi.

Hakuryu: You must be Atago.

Atago: My name is Atago, heavy cruiser, second ship of Takao-class.

Hakuryu: Hakuryu, the first and only aircraft carrier of this class.

Shimayuki: Oh right, sensei! What is virginity?

They all freeze themselves, except Hakuryu and his fellow students.

Vestal: Virgin--what?!

Atago: *sweating intensified*

Hakuryu: It's the stage that you have no idea in the particular area! But why do you ask that anyway?

Shimayuki: Miss Atago wrote it near my pee-pee!

Setoyuki: But I want it too!!

Hakuryu: *chuckle in worried* Did she do anything weird to you?

Atago: *even more sweating*

Setoyuki: I don't know....I don't remember much.

Hakuryu: No no....I mean, did you feel anything that so satisfied or like feeling fresh? Like just flush out something that you hold on for a while?

Shimayuki: That reminds me, there is something wetty, and a bit joy. Then I dreamt that I want to pee but I don't want to wake up.

Setoyuki: Me too.

Vestal: *mind goes blank*

Atago: *heart bpm reached 999*

Hakuryu: What happened last night?

Shimayuki: We don't know. After we had drunk the alcohol....

Hakuryu: You drank alcohol? Without my permission? Nor your age?! What did I tell you?!

Setoyuki: We didn't know that was alcohol until we tried it. And after that, we don't know what happened....

Hakuryu: What happened this morning? Before I am here!?

Shimayuki: This morning,...when we realized that was alcohol, we found ourselves in her bed.

Atago: *in mind* Oh no!

Setoyuki: Half-naked?

Atago: *in mind* They killed me!!

Then an aura comes from Hakuryu, somehow, they could feel and see his aura is transforming into something.

Shimayuki: Sensei? Why there is a boss music in here?

Vestal: Where is that come from?

Hakuryu: Don't worry, I'll end this quick.

Meanwhile

The whole Majestic-class are....doing something.

Majestic: How did we get here?

Terrible: What about we just forget it and pretend we didn't know about it?

Magnificent: You know the reason why you named "Terrible", right?

Terrible: I'm not that terrible!!

Powerful: Your ideas is totally terrible.

Terrible: *facepalm*

Majestic: Not to mention that our ships are being F*CKED!!

Their ships were gangbanged.

Terrible: *sigh* Haizz......

Powerful: And why Ticonderoga is on top of us!?!?!?!?

Magnificent: I'm gonna kill him.

Majestic: Let me join your activity.

Terrible: Hey look! Two Chinese girls!!

He points to Ning Hai and Ping Hai.

Terrible: And you know what is it.

Powerful: Chin Cheng Hanji......

Terrible: Yeah, baby.

Meanwhile

Inside Yashima's room

Yashima, who is a mysterious person, do cooking while holding a cooking book.

The book cover named "Anyone can cook" by.........

...........................Akai Haato.

With her face on the cover.

The smell from his cooking spreads all over his room, and leaks outside. Causing 18 casualties, including, Kitty Hawk, Winston, Projekt 50, Wilhelm Bauer, Thunderer, Concord, Z23, Z1, Z2, Dido, Edinburgh, York, Exeter, Deutschland, Graf Spee, Minneapolis, Fuso, Yamashiro.

And luckily, he doesn't being affected by the food he cooked because he has equipped a mask, anti-noise ear pods, and a oxygen tank that is connect to the mask.

Then Belfast, Sheffield, Curacoa, Curlew have to wear an radiation suit to protect them from the toxic smell.

Curacoa: My God! This situation is worse than I thought to be!

Curlew: How unfortunate. They don't deserve this.

Belfast: We need to pull them out fast before their body are being rotten.

Sheffield: Should I stop the leak?

Belfast: Do it before the situation getting worse.

Sheffield: I understand.

They proceed to get closer to his door. Before they could reach any further, York suddenly grabs Curacoa's leg, her face looks very pale.

York: Help me...The power is too strong...I can't handle it....Please.....

Curacoa: Here, we come to help you.

Curacoa kneels down, carries her.

Curacoa: I will bring her back, could you continue without me?

Belfast: We will. Take your time.

Curacoa gets out the scene with York on her back.

Sheffield: Shall we?

They carry on their primary mission: Get rid the radiation smell.

When they are in front of the door, Sheffield brings out her radio.

Sheffield: Montana, it's your turn.

Montana: *radio* Copy that!

On the outside, on the rooftop.

Montana and H-44 are ready to do rappel to Yashima's floor, two floors below.

Montana: Engage FRIES technique.

H-44: Roger that!

They puts on their gloves, anti-toxic mask, hammers, and a very-long-tube vacuum to suck the toxic that connect to Montana.

They rope down as fast as they could till they reach his floor's window.

Inside the window is his back room, which is a bedroom, on the right side is a door lead to the kitchen where he is cooking, apparently.

They take out their hammers, hit the window to weaken it. And then swing right into the window and break it.

The sound of glass shatter is loud enough to let Yashima hears in that room but he doesn't seem to pay attention to the sound since he is wearing ear pods.

The smell is too thick that they could even see the smell beneath the ceiling, a dark purple smoke.

H-44: How on earth he can cook like this?!

Montana: No ideas. But now, pay attention to the main objective.

H-44: Begriffen!

Montana takes the vacuum's head, points to the ceiling and turns it on but in a low-medium mode to reduce the noise as low as they can.

Montana: This is should be fine.

H-44: You don't worry about the smell get out this room?

Montana: The ceiling like 3 meters above us, the "fog" not even close to the window a single inch, why I should worry about that?

H-44: I know, but what if bad case happened?

Montana: Then we improvise!

H-44: Your decision is scaring me.

Montana: You should.

H-44: What?!

Montana: Nevermind. We will breach in when I count on three.

H-44: We will open the door right on three or after three?

Montana: Right on three. At the same time, the Royal Maids will handle the rest, all we do is exterminate the food.

H-44: I'm not sure.

Montana: Come on! After this, you two lovely birds will have much time as you always wanted to be forever and ever! I don't care are you and her have reached that kind of "love making" or "procreation" or not.

H-44: *blushes* We are NOT lovers! And I do not do such lewd thing to her!! Even one!!

Montana: Shhh!! Quiet down!!

H-44: You bring that up!

Montana: Enough! I don't give a damn care anyway!

H-44: F*ck you!!

Montana: On three! One........two........

They're ready to peck the door as they cock their gun.

Montana: .......three!!!

At the same time, H-44 kicks the door, it slams down.

Yashima startles as they raise their guns aiming to him.

Montana: Stop!!! Drop the weapon?!

Yashima: *shrug in confusion*

H-44: He means your kitchen utensil that in your hand.

Yashima: *oh*

Montana: Why do you have that confiscated book!! The content inside is already cursed as f*ck, why you even do it!?!?!?

Yashima: *for Hachama!!*

H-44: Ah, I see. So you are the man of degenerate culture.

Montana: But who know why that book is even exist? We do not even know who Akai Haato.

Yashima: *is Hachamachama*

Montana: I know, but who is Akai Haato anyway? Forget about it, HAND US THE BOOK!!

Yashima angry at them as he holds the book tightly.

Montana: We don't want to do this but we have to do it!!! Because somebody else is gonna do it! And if somebody else is not gonna do it then somebody of somebody else is gonna do either!!

H-44: He's right!! Hand us the ultimate weapon!! Or that thing can kill us all in this room!!! And I mean seriously!!

Yashima: *No!!*

Montana: You have no choice!!!!

H-44: Hand it over to us!!! Do it!!! You already kill at least 18 people on the outside, what are you gonna do next?!!? Nuke the whole port using Greenlight's nuclear bombs?!?! Cringing your embarrassed past?!

Montana: The last idea is blursed actually.

Yashima: *make a Minecraft's cult, inspired by the Jonestown massacre*

Montana: Okay that is cursed at hell.

H-44: That is too cursed to be left alive!

Then a dart hits Yashima's neck, it immediately makes him fall asleep..

He releases the book and lies on the ground.

And a door lead to the hallway opens, reveals Sheffield shoots the dart by her tube under the doorway.

Montana: See? It always works.

H-44: We are in a middle of dramatic situation and she destroys that moment!!!

Sheffield: You're welcome.

Montana: At least you and your queen will be together forever. Belfast, get this love birds a dinner tonight! My treat!

Belfast: Noted.

Montana: Now, excuse me. I hav--

The a large shadow flying through the window next to him, follow by a weak but noticable earthquake.

They opens the window and look it outside and shocked what is the shadow is.

Curlew: A white dragon?!?!

H-44: Wait!! Who owned that dragon!?

Montana: No. There is no one own that dragon.

Belfast: Then who led that dragon fly?!

Montana: The question you should ask was: Who is that dragon?

H-44 seems remember one thing.

H-44: Only him.

Montana: Yes.

Belfast: Who is it?!

Montana: That dragon is.......

Montana: .......Hakuryu.

To be continued.

Side story

Rushia: *earphone warning* Aghhhhh!!

Subaru bangs the door as she is very angry.

Subaru: What the hell?!

Subaru looks at Rushia's computer screen and sees a chopping board that wear Rushia's clothes. The desk that hold her computer is completely broken in half.

Subaru: Oh.

Then Marine comes in.

Marine: What is it?

Marine sees what Subaru saw.

Marine: Oh.

Rushia turns her head creepily, and she sees Marine's boing boing.

She pulls out a knife and points to her.

Marine: Wait! Wait! Wait! Chotto matte!! We can handle this in a alternative way!!!

Subaru: Yes!! Yes!! Put down that knife!! That's very scary!!

Then Matsuri also came in.

Matsuri: Is there any fun here?

She sees the scene.

Matsuri: I'm gonna bail out.

Marine/Subaru: MATSURI!!!!

Rushia: Boing, boing, boing, I'm boing boing.

And again, Kaichou came in. But this time, she came with Kanata.

Coco: What is it, senchou?! Can I join?!

Kanata: Something amazing, right?

Marine/Subaru: Kaichou!!/Tenshi!!!

They also see the scene.

Coco: Adios!

Kanata: Good luck! May the heaven be with you.

Marine/Subaru: KAICHOU!!!!!!!!!!!!!/TENSHI!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Rushia dashes into them in a blink of an eye.

Marine/Subaru: AHHHHHHHHH!!!!

Then suddenly, Mori Calliope appears, with Kiara hugging her leg lovely.

Marine/Subaru: *cries* Mori!!

Mori: You're not allowed to kill them!

Marine/Subaru: Thank God!!

Mori: Please fill in this form to get certified for killing people.

Marine/Subaru: Eh?

Rushia quickly fills in the form then hand over to Mori.

Mori: You're allowed to kill people for 24-hour. Peace!

Then Mori disappears, along with Kiara.

Rushia: bOIng BOiNg.....

Marine/Subaru: YAMETE KUDASTOPPPPPPPPPPPP!!

To be continued.