This is an ordinary Azur Lane world, and Cheng Xing is an ordinary person who came to this world.
No System, no port, not even a mental network, so he can't become a Commander. Cheng Xing thinks the world is playing a joke on him.
But jokes come to an end, and fate will come all the same.
"You might not believe me, but I really did just want to be a laid-back Commander. But if I just stay laid-back, how could I possibly be worthy of such wonderful girls?"
If this is fate, then I'll just enjoy every moment of it.
P.S. I hope the protagonist of this novel can be an ordinary person who's just a little less ordinary. As if I really had transmigrated there, I'll write whatever state of mind I think I'd have. I'll give him half my soul, and he'll give half of his soul to the shipgirls.
3/8: There are still so many things I want to say but haven't said. I've been saving them up because I want to turn them into a song, one people can sing softly, with a quiet ache. Even if they eventually forget, it'll have been worth it.
Perhaps the droplets of thought I've gathered throughout my life might, by some stroke of luck, become a river.