Elder brother's garrison

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York looked at Little White in the sky, quickly stood up, and reached out to hug Little White.

With a soft thud, a soft jade was drawn into his arms. Little White let out a soft moan as York held her in his embrace.

Little White seemed to be in some discomfort from the shock. She leaned against York's chest, squinting her eyes in pain, and slowly slid down.

"Miss Pachina, are you alright?" York quickly reached out and hugged the little white dog in his arms.

"Ah...it's nothing, thank you, Sister York." Little White squinted her eyes, took a few breaths, and smiled at York. "I was just trying to verify the other side's background, but I didn't expect an explosion to occur."

"Oh, oh, oh... I'm glad you're alright, I'm glad you're alright." York breathed a sigh of relief.

Seeing that Xiaobai was safe and sound, York and Glory, who were rushing towards her, were relieved.

Everyone instinctively looked toward the center of the splash.

The high-flying spray of water gradually subsided.

In the center of the splash, there was no fake York, who had been blown up as everyone had expected.

On the other hand, there was nothing on the other side of the splash.

“…Hmm.” A familiar voice came from the water’s surface at the edge of the explosion.

Everyone looked over, and then they were all dumbfounded.

On the water's surface, another unharmed little white creature stood up, rubbing its bottom with a frown and looking somewhat puzzled, searching for Glorious York and the others.

"Sister York, are you alright...?"

It seemed as if some kind of catalyst had pulled it together.

York's little white dog and the little white dog rubbing its bottom made eye contact.

"...right." The little white creature that appeared afterward opened its mouth and uttered the last word.

At the same time, both newbies showed the exact same bewildered expression.

—The second round has finally begun.

Looking at the two little white dogs, Glory felt cold sweat dripping down his forehead.

"Which one is real?" Glorious and York remained silent, but the ship girls behind Glorious were starting to panic.

Little White is their hope for going home.

They are their pillar of support.

The ship girls panicked.

Glory was also in a panic.

Even York was in a panic.

She looked at the little white dog in her arms with complicated emotions, then looked up at the little white dog not far away, and for a moment she didn't know what to do.

After all, Shiro was just a ship girl who teamed up with them halfway through their journey; she wasn't their regular companion. In other words, neither Sakae nor York knew Shiro in depth, only superficially. If an enemy chose to impersonate Shiro, with her near-perfect disguise, they would have no way of distinguishing the real from the fake.

"Don't panic, Sister York." Just as York was in a daze, Little White in York's arms spoke up. She looked at Little White in the distance and said slowly, "She didn't take away my memories."

"Huh? No?" York tightened his grip on her arm in surprise.

“No.” Little White in York’s arms nodded. “She can’t break through my mental power; she just looks like me.”

"Ah...that's great...that makes things much simpler..." York breathed a sigh of relief.

"Mmm." The little white dog in York's arms nodded.

Upon hearing what the little white creature in York's arms said, all the ship girls couldn't help but turn their gazes to the little white creature on the other side.

After her initial bewilderment, Little White's expression gradually returned to calm. She quietly looked at Little White in York's arms, her expression slightly serious.

Indeed, perhaps as Little White in York's arms said, the fake was unable to obtain her memories because Little White's mental strength was too powerful.

York looked at the somewhat expressionless little white dog over there, thought for a while, and was just about to say something to the little white dog under him when he suddenly froze.

"..."

"Sister York? What's wrong?" Little White in York's arms sensed York's gaze, raised its head curiously, and looked at York.

York didn't speak, but his gaze was fixed on the little white dog in his arms.

She gently touched the chest of the little white creature in her arms.

"Huh?!" Xiaobai's face immediately turned red. She looked at York in a panic, "Sister York, what are you doing?"

York remained silent in the face of Xiaobai's question.

She simply felt the sensation in her hand, remaining silent.

York squeezed it.

The soft flesh of those two mounds felt like heavy, fragrant fruits, carrying the full scent and inclusiveness of a young girl. They filled my palms, delicate and soft, and with each touch from York, Xiaobai, her face flushed red, would let out a series of suppressed, shy moans.

York let out a soft sigh.

Tears flowed down my face.

Wow, it's huge!

P.S.: This is what the author said after the update.

I updated quite a while ago today, but Hedgehog Cat isn't responding. I can't see my update on either the website or the app, so it's probably a server bug. When I finally saw it, clicking on the post showed nothing. Anyway, I've reported the problem to my editor. I'm not sure when this chapter will be published, because I see it's already recorded in the backend. To avoid losing coins to readers who automatically subscribe, I won't repost it…

After saying all that, it all boils down to one sentence: 峮尔揪玲物珊琦珊.

I'm not taking the blame for this!!!

Chapter 786 Please Stop Your Self-Destructive Behavior

"Sister York... um... no..."

York was rubbing the little white dog in his arms, and it would occasionally let out soft humming sounds, as soft as a mosquito's buzz, with a bewildered shyness and a subtle, innocent charm that made people turn their heads.

York, what are you doing?

Glory, who was standing nearby, quickly reminded York.

This is the most crucial moment in the development of things, what are you doing groping that girl's breasts?

Even being a hooligan requires choosing the right time, doesn't it?

York slowly removed his hand from Little White's chest.

At the same time, Little White, nestled in York's arms, breathed a sigh of relief. She exhaled, her cheeks still flushed, and lowered her head shyly, saying, "Sister York, now is not the time for this. We should first..."

However, before Xiaobai could finish speaking, York swiftly pulled her hands away from her body, then gritted her teeth and kicked Xiaobai hard in the back.

"Eat shit! You damn bitch!!!"

York is not a large ship type, but merely a heavy cruiser ship girl. The power that heavy cruiser equipment can provide to York is not much. However, even so, this kick, which gathers all of York's strength, is enough to send Little White flying far away.

Little White, who had been kicked away, stared wide-eyed in mid-air, seemingly unable to understand York's sudden attack. Finally, she landed on the water in the distance with a splash, rolled several times on the surface, and then slowly came to a stop.

York's sudden outburst shocked Glorious and the others.

"York, why did you kick Miss Patina away!" Glorious was so frightened by York that his face went numb.

"Glorious Sister! She's fake!" York pointed at Little White, who had been kicked far away and was now lying on the water's surface, and explained to Glorious Sister beside him, his fingertips trembling slightly. "A counterfeit product!"

"Fake?!" Glorious and the other ship girls were shocked.

In their minds, the little white dog in York's arms was clearly the real deal. Its natural conversation with them, and its quiet, gentle nature, were exactly the same as the little white dog they had previously encountered. In comparison, the other little white dog standing in the distance, expressionless, seemed far more like a villain.

"It's fake!" York was absolutely certain.

"York, how did you figure that out?" Glorious and the others were completely baffled.

"Because I touched her just now..." York pointed loudly at the little white cat lying on the surface of the sea, but she suddenly realized something was wrong. She slapped herself hard on the mouth and covered her mouth.

York, what's wrong?

“…No…it’s nothing.” York slowly released his hand from his mouth, his eyes filled with complex emotions. “In short, just trust me. That Miss Patina is definitely a fake; the other one is the real one! I swear on my life!”

The ship girls, including Glorious, found York's inexplicable behavior and statements strange, but after seeing York's resolute expression and her guarantee with her own life, they still chose to believe her.

York was originally brought back by Xiaobai, so maybe they have a special way of recognizing each other.

York secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Thankfully, he shut up.

Is such that.

Although Glory always thought York was a silly brat, York considered himself to be quite clever most of the time.

York felt it when he touched the chest of the little white cat that had run into his arms.

That little white one just now had a sizable, delicate, and soft boob that was quite sensitive; you could even feel its strong presence when you touched it through your clothes.

Admittedly, although Miss Patina appears somewhat young and is not tall, most of the ship girls present could actually notice that on her slender and delicate frame, she possessed two rather full breasts that contrasted sharply with her figure. Therefore, it didn't seem to be a big problem that Miss Patina's breasts felt extremely soft and sweet to the touch.

--Pooh.

York felt that this was the biggest problem.

Rather, the problem is far more serious than it seems.

While the other ship girls' identities are still unclear, York knows for sure, and has even personally experienced them. Those two plump "fruits" hanging on Shiro's chest aren't the kind of breasts brimming with dreams and hope, but rather hypocritical and despicable breast pads that feel as hard and cold as the world itself.

How could it possibly feel soft to the touch?!

Those two things used to feel rough to the touch, you know?

It was because of this that York was absolutely certain that the little white thing he had just been holding was a fake.

However, despite his judgment, the astute York did not become arrogant enough to state his reason directly. The glorious revenge he had just suffered had served as a wake-up call for York, and the astute York would not make the same mistake twice (in a short period of time).

Heaven knows what Miss Pachina, whose methods are so numerous that even a casual touch can make her feel numb all over as if she's ascending to heaven, would do if she heard me openly proclaim that I used to tell her about her breast padding, just like I did with my glorious sister's little secret.

York thought to himself, then turned his gaze toward where Zhen Xiaobai was.

Little White was also looking in York's direction.

York clenched his fists and made a cheering gesture.

Don't worry, I, York, would rather die than tell anyone about Miss Pachina's breast padding!

York kept her promise.

Just then, Little White, who was lying on the surface of the sea, slowly stood up and let out a deep sigh.

"Ugh"

There was a hint of confusion and helplessness in his voice.

"I felt like I hid it very well this time." Seemingly having been exposed a second time, the imposter lost the will to continue. Maintaining her innocent appearance, she frowned slightly and looked at York from afar. "How did you figure it out?"

For York and Glorious, Shiro was the ship girl they first met on the beach, and they hadn't talked to each other much. They knew very little about each other, and Shiro only joined their team because of Glorious's obsessive-compulsive kindness.

Therefore, from the perspective of disguise alone, pretending to be a novice is probably the most perfect choice. After all, no one knows anyone else, and even if one's performance of personality and reactions is slightly off, no one will notice.

The first time, the fake didn't choose to impersonate Xiaobai. Firstly, Xiaobai was constantly under Glory's arm, making it difficult to act, and whenever the fake focused its attention on Xiaobai, she felt a subtle sense of danger. Secondly, York had just finished speaking, and the fake felt York's intuition was too sharp to handle, so it turned its attention to York instead.

York was indeed easy to target. The fake York was used to deceive York's senses until she was replaced without her noticing. The real York left the group alone and circled on the sea for a long time before she finally came to her senses.

Meanwhile, the fake had already copied a considerable amount of memories from York's soft, tofu-like mental energy, and while digesting these memories, it gradually integrated into the team.

That's indeed the case. Luckily, I didn't choose Xiaobai at the time.

This time, her original target wasn't Xiaobai, but York. She was confident that her disguise would be even more perfect than last time. However, her operation was eventually interrupted by Xiaobai's admiral network. When she had no other target, she had no choice but to choose Xiaobai, who was right next to her.

After successfully disguising herself, the fake tried to make contact with Xiaobai's mental energy, habitually attempting to steal Xiaobai's memories. However, the moment her mental energy touched Xiaobai, her usually invincible mental energy suffered a huge setback.

On Xiaobai's body, she felt as if she had touched a city wall full of needles and sparks. The moment she touched it, the electricity exploded, making it impossible for her to penetrate even an inch for a while.

However, even without obtaining the memories, it's not too difficult to pretend to be innocent. As long as you take the initiative and play her role well, say first that the other person is fake, and then make up some nonsense that seems reliable, you will have all the initiative in your hands.

However, they had a clever plan.

The seemingly perfect disguise was exposed in an instant, which is a significant blow to counterfeiters.

"How did you figure that out?" Fake Newbie asked York. "Was my reaction wrong?"

"I'll never tell you that, go eat shit!" York swore.

After all, this fake was impersonating him just a few minutes ago, and York certainly wouldn't have a good impression of such a person.

Despite York's shouts, Fake Little White wasn't angry at all. She frowned as she thought, then mimicked York's previous gesture, touching her chest and gently squeezing it.