Turmoil

Yamato rises from the sea glancing at Musashi "you sensed it to I suppose" she nods "that signal was far more powerful than Admiralty code additionally after that signal was released those rings appear".

Yamato glances up "just like a dying star, they vanish as fast as they appear" Musashi presses a hand against her cheek "those feelings Haruna had, it was just like a daughter seeing her father for the first time in a while as if..."

Yamato glance at her "as if?" Musashi shakes her head "Nvm Ah yes Father" the older man walks up bowing slightly "yes madam Musashi" remaining silent for a moment "Find out what those additional signals are they appear every so often".

he nods "you mean these signals" he hands her a tablet she glance over it opening her crimson eyes "it's a pattern algorithm they disperse and reemerge every so often never moving, but it feels so familiar as if it is something long forgotten in my archive"

Yamato remains silent '𝘚𝘩𝘦'𝘴 𝘭𝘰𝘴𝘵 𝘪𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩𝘵' a comedic arrow appears Yamato eyes dulling '𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘨𝘰𝘵 𝘐 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦' sighing "well since you have nothing else to talk about shall I take my leave"

Musashi neck turns so fast you'd think she snapped it "huh oh sorry Yamato I got absorbed in the Algorithm pattern" Yamato cheek puff out pouting "hmph" Musashi scan it trying to figure out what it is '𝘢𝘩 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘥𝘦𝘯𝘴𝘦𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘢 𝘮𝘦𝘵𝘦𝘰𝘳'

"what are you doing, Yamato? I've never seen something like that." Yamato rubs her cheek. "it just something I picked up from humans. " Musashi nods, not prying any further than is required as its waste of processing power.

"also that new super battleship, did you hear of it? " Musashi glances at her, surprised. "what do you mean, they're another Super battleship? " She nods, "and it is not ww2 style, it looks completely different".

Musashi search her archives "ah I did hear about it along Canada costal shore it patrol it like it protecting it and the American continent seems to regain land as if the sea level is receding however a new far more advanced force is pushing along it knocking out American strong holds within the Canadian territory left and right".

Musashi nods. "I also heard there were a lot of ships around it, though no more information was gained. They're also that mysterious ship name Alcron Yamato pupil dilates a little. Returning to normal, she nods.

"I heard of it Alcron the continental Weapons platform I heard it piloted by humans" Musashi nods "it seems we aren't the only 1 who have realized the value of humans within the crew didn't you pick up subordinate Function Kotano was that her name".

Yamato nods "she with me right now as a secondary model" Kotano pops her head out glancing at the teenaged Musashi "huh she is cuter than I thought" Yamato glare at her "this is not your first time seeing her also don't you have access to the archive".

Musashi Scan her then Yamato "oh yes Yamato why did you change your clothing style" looking down at the summer dress decorated in delicate flower patterns Yamato sighs "I got told my white gown looked like a bridal dress". Musashi tilts her head. "who had the guts to do that".

She sighs. "A human that is not so human named Christopher. " Musashi listens attentively. "Oh, was this human interesting enough for you to have a conversation with him?" She nods "he was very interesting indeed".

An unknown feeling slowly rises in her chest, her false heart beating a little faster. Kotano snickers "stop thinking about him, you know he's a married name" she sighs "but he was amusing funny and look stupid strong and handsome"

Kotano nod in agreement. "he was indeed very good-looking and funny. " Musashi glance expressionlessly. "I might have to go meet this, Christopher. It seems to have changed something in you".

"Achoo!" he rubs his nose with a handkerchief. "is somebody talking about me? " He attentively listens across the planet, stopping quickly. "DAMN HUMANS AND THEIR FUCKING MUNITIONS TESTING!," the A.I. drone appears.

"[sir I think you should really start finishing the paperwork there still quite a gigantic pile beside you.]" Christopher's glare at him. "you want to try using your calculation to do this. Watch your system overload".

The drone remains stationary to hover. "[I think you underestimate my processing power.]" Christopher gets up. "well be my guest Dear Platinum. " A droid boy appears sitting down. He pulls a piece of paperwork down.

Glancing over it, "[this is easy though?]" Christopher sighs "try processing all the variables before signing it off as easy. Then think about how the people will react and what that reaction will be." Platinum process all of that.

"[maybe it is not as easy as I thought]" he stands up "[how about making a specialized drone for paperwork]" Christopher eyes widen "Why the fuck didn't I think about that" Platinum calculates

"[possible because of the amount of work here and the fact you have to deal with it all the most efficient way possible on top of making sure nobody is disappointed enough to rebel]".

"Platinum, are you sure Yamato's visit didn't affect you? " Platinum scans through the event "[nothing changed within my algorithm or coding, though an additional algorithm was added referred to as humanitarian.]

Christopher nods. "Nurture that it will improve your processing capability even if it is burdensome now." Platinum nods, the droid disappearing, returning to the wall as he scans through the current programs, glancing at the fleet heading towards them.

"[that is Fleet of fog Scarlet]" he sighs "[report to Christopher of its incoming course]" Christopher immediately gets the paperwork well creating the paperwork drone. "ah I see I might have adjusted Yamato Algorithm a tad too much with just 1 visit".

He glances at the other 1 "and fucking Yamato, oh God, I didn't expect them to specifically go for me. I thought they'd just go figure out what those devices I placed signals mean. Did I change too much too quickly?".