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Iona (fog)

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発射管1番から8番、諸元入力完了。発射、いつでもがってん

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提督と一緒に戦えてうれしい、そうは見えないかもしれないけど。

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"Good Morning"? Or perhaps "Good Night"? 0400. The deepest night.

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1700

n28:

1000

n4:

1900

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海軍横須賀コントロール…じゃなくて、大本営から何か入電。早く通信に出て。

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Morning tea time 1100. Unlike Kongou, I prefer hot cocoa over black tea.

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どうしてここにいるのがわかったの？提督、何か用？

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提督、機関部に浸水。重力子が不安定で、とても危険な状態

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提督は潜水艦が珍しい？二人きりになるとお腹を見たがるのはなぜ？

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1800

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蒼き鋼、潜水艦イ401、きゅ～そくせんこぉ～。

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1600

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甘いお菓子でちょっと休憩。1500（ヒトゴーマルマル）は、おやつの時間。

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700

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Shall I surface and watch the sunset with you, Admiral?

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0

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艦隊帰投。みんな、無事に帰れた？

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提督はどこ？もう、あの暗いドックには帰りたくない。一人は嫌なの。

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気持ちいい海風。このまま一日が過ぎていくのも悪くない…あ、1400（ヒトヨンマルマル）。

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1200

n59:

新しい姉妹が生まれた。でも、霧の船じゃないみたい

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0

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潜水艦イ401、イオナ。 急速せんこ～。

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Admiral, feel free to take a bath if you wish to wash your head.

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2300

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100

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300

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500

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A nice feeling sea wind. It wouldn't be bad to spend the rest of the day like this... Ah, 1400.

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ごめんなさい提督。船体の構成要素を失ってしまった。修復させて。

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600

n8:

800

n65:

2200

n21:

600

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これくらい、霧の艦艇ならば当然のこと。…でも、褒められるとちょっとうれしい

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2200

n5:

1300

n42:

2000

n15:

700

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すこし疲れた。ちょっとだけ休んでもいい？

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900

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修復完了。ナノマテリアルがなくても傷は治せる。

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Perhaps you are waiting for me to go to sleep? 0200. Admiral, just what are you doing?

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900

n16:

2000

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補給、合点！

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提督はどこ？もう、あの暗いドックには帰りたくない。一人は嫌なの。

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800

n12:

2100

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うゅっ・・・、ありがとう。強化って、ちょっとくすぐったい。

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Where are you Admiral? I don't want to go back to that dark dock. I hate being alone.

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午前のティータイム1100（ヒトヒトマルマル）。私はコンゴウと違って、紅茶よりも甘いココアが好き。

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1600

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火器管制、オンライン。追尾システム、標的をロックオン

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2300

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きゅ～そくせんこぉ～。

n17:

1200

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「おはよう」？それとも「おやすみ」？0400（マルヨンマルマル）。夜が一番深い時間。

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A brief break with a sweet snack. 1500 is time for afternoon tea.

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直撃弾。クラインフィールド、稼働率低下。

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Where are you Admiral? I don't want to go back to that dark dock. I hate being alone.

n46:

500

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人類の技術も進歩している。ナノマテリアルがなくても強化できるなんて、ちょっとびっくり。

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auto

n67:

1000

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ごめんなさい・・・最後まで一緒に戦いたかったけど、もう浮上できない・・・。さようなら、提督。

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夜戦、アクティブデコイ展開。サウンドダミー放出。覚悟して沈んで。

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誤差修正、今度はバイタルエリアに命中させる。多分、すごく痛い

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300

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100

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1800

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潜水艦イ401、魚雷発射管、全門、浸食魚雷装填完了。

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もしかして、私が寝るのを待っている？0200（マルフタマルマル）。提督、一体何をしているの？

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1300

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クラインフィールド消失。あと一発被弾したら、ちょっと危ない。

n68:

1900

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Blue Steel, Submarine I-401, Cra~sh dive~ Admiral, flooding in the engine room. The gravitons are in an unstable state. The ship is in a dangerous position. Do you understand why I am here? Admiral, what is it? Human techniques coutinues to progress. I'm surprised that I could be further strengthened without the use of nanomaterials. I'm a bit tired. Is it okay for me to take a small break? Are submarines that rare for you Admiral? When it's just the two of us, why do you want to look at my stomach? Submarine I-401, Iona. Crash dive~ Supplies, accepted! Uyu... Thank you. Modernisation tickles a bit. Submarine I-401, all tubes loaded with corrosive torpedoes. Sorry Admiral. I have lost some hull components. I'll restore them. This is only natural for a ship of The Fog... But, your praise makes me a little happy. Klein Field offline. The next hit could be dangerous. A telegram from Yokosuka Naval Control... no, that's not it, from headquarters. Please respond quickly. Tubes 1 through 8, firing solution plotted. Ready to fire. Cra~sh dive~. Direct Hit. Klein Field, strength dropping. Fighting with the Admiral makes me happy, even though it may not look like it. Repairing is completed. We can heal a wound without Nanomaterials. Fire Control, Online. Pursuit System, locked on target. Night battle, active decoy operational. Sonar dummy deployed. Resign yourself to sinking. Recalibrating, the next hit will be in a vital area. It will probably hurt. A new sister has been born. It doesn't look like a Fog ship, though. The fleet has returned. Everybody, are you okay? Sorry... I wanted to fight with you to the very end, but I can't surface anymore... Farewell, Admiral.

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Her supposed catchphrase made popular on the first episode of the show.

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