She turned back in sync with Rinko.

The one who stood there holding onto

breakfast with both hands was a man in a pure white uniform with short
sleeves
Lieutenant Nakanishi.
Morning, Nakanishi-san.
Good morning.
When the pair greeted him, the tall Nakanishi conscientiously placed his
tray on a
nearby table before bowing his upper body and returning the greeting.
Good morning, Professor Koujiro, Yuuki-san.
A chance like this is rare, so wouldnt you have your meal at our table?
He considered Rinkos invitation for a little while before nodding with a
Ill take
you up on your offer, then. Waiting until Nakanishi moved his tray, Asuna
and
Rinko then sat back at their original seats. Taking a look at the self-
defense forces
members breakfast portion, it was large as expected, with eggs, bacon,
and salad
heaped onto a large plate.
How does the taste compare to meals at the self-defense forces?
Nakanishi let out a slight strained laughter at Rinkos considerably
difficult
question and spoke as he picked up his fork.
Honestly speaking, the Ocean Turtles a little better, I suppose. And
these
tomatoes and cucumbers are even grew aboard the ship.
Wah, theres a vegetable garden?
The self-defense forces member showed a somewhat proud smile this time at
Asuna who had her eyes opened wide.
Yes, at the back of the eighth deck. I believe it was an experiment for
large-scale
agriculture on the sea, however.
I wonder if thats what gave the tomatoes that slightly salty taste