Crossing the azure as a black dragon

Nagato's somewhat childish but authoritative voice came from inside. At the same time, a long, dark animal poked its head out from the corner of the small room. Upon closer inspection, it was indeed a black flying dragon, and it quickly scurried back inside.

"I apologize for the time spent on the island. Before we talk, I have something I'd like to ask you."

Following the Sakura Empire's etiquette, Black Dragon knelt before the room and raised his head to speak.

"Please feel free to speak."

Nagato agreed.

"I doubt anyone will visit again at this time."

"Black Flying Dragon said."

"Huh? I don't think so."

Nagato was taken aback by Black Flying Dragon's cryptic question, but he still gave an answer.

Black Flying Dragon looked at Shoukaku, who nodded in confirmation.

"Then I'll be rude."

Black Dragon raised his hand and slashed in the air. The faint crack burst forth with a blinding light, which enveloped everyone in the room, causing them all to disappear.

……

With a flash of light, more than a dozen people suddenly appeared in a port area autonomously controlled by ship girls along the coast of Donghuang. A wall blocked the view of passersby, otherwise some people would definitely be frightened.

"Is this the Eastern Empire?"

In the crowd, Nagato, dressed in a red and white shrine maiden outfit, walked to the wall and touched it, her face full of disbelief.

She had never experienced the Black Dragon's space travel, although she had fantasized about it, but actually experiencing crossing thousands of nautical miles in a few minutes still shocked her young mind.

This is the first time in my life I've been abroad.

“It’s genuine. I’ve noted down your coordinates. I’ll set up a portal connecting the two sides tomorrow.”

Black Flying Dragon walked up to Nagato and said with a smile

.

"Hmm, that's good."

Nagato rubbed his hands together, then ran to the gate and pushed it open a crack, peering out through the gap.

"..."

Black Flying Dragon glanced back at Shinano, who was yawning, and said, "Look what you've done to the child."

Shinano yawned, put his hands in his sleeves, squinted, and wagged his fluffy tail, looking completely nonchalant and indifferent.

Kurotosa observed Shinano from the side, his indifferent demeanor equally enigmatic.

"It's getting dark, let's go inside. Feel free to come over and visit anytime you have time."

Black Flying Dragon followed Nagato to his left and right, offering a quiet word of advice.

"Oh."

Nagato also realized what was happening, coughed lightly to smooth out the wrinkles on his body, and entered the house under the leadership of Black Flying Dragon.

Black Dragon brought this group of people to the mansion of Avira in Fengang, because her small home could not accommodate so many people, so it had to be temporarily requisitioned.

Welcome back.

Warm lights flickered inside the house, and Hermione stood at the entrance to greet Black Dragon and his group.

"Sorry to bother you."

Led by my wife, the group politely greeted each other and introduced themselves.

"Dinner is ready, please come this way."

Hermione, with a textbook-perfect warm smile, led the group to the spacious kitchen and living room, where some people were already there.

"Gentlemen, it's been a long time."

Amagi smiled as she watched the Sakura Empire members enter; Akagi and Kaga were also there.

Kaga was alright, but Akagi was banging on the table looking extremely impatient. She didn't even glance at the group of people who came over. Yuudachi was trying to sneak a bite with chopsticks, but Shigure immediately grabbed her and held her down. Then, she looked at the others like a thief and breathed a sigh of relief when she found that no one was paying attention.

"Hmm, Amagi."

Nagato looked at Amagi, opened his mouth as if to say something, hesitated for a moment and then sat down next to her.

Amagi smiled and whispered a few words in Nagato's ear, causing Nagato's expression to become uncertain.

The others gradually took their seats. Zuikaku, who had just been woken up, was yawning and looked drowsy, as if he wanted to go back to sleep.

Black Dragon looked around and, finding that Fearless was not there, immediately went to Hermione's side and asked her in a low voice. Hermione pointed to the kitchen, and Black Dragon immediately sensed that something was wrong and quickly went into the kitchen.

Upon entering the kitchen, Black Flying Dragon immediately spotted Fearless, wearing aprons and gloves, standing on tiptoe around the tall pot of soup, peering inside.

"I am back."

Black Flying Dragon stepped forward and whispered.

"Ah."

Kewei gave a lukewarm response, her attention still focused on her pot.

About a minute later, Kewei took a piece of paper out of her apron pocket, opened it, glanced at the clock on the wall, nodded, and started putting seasonings into it with a spoon.

Black Dragon could tell at a glance that Hermione had written down the steps, specifying what to do at what time, but out of concern, she still supervised from the side to prevent anything from going wrong.

After all, she's known for her love of cooking. If she burns her hand because she invited people back for a meal, then we're really in big trouble.

Fortunately, everything went smoothly. With the help of Black Flying Dragon, Fearful brought the last dish to the table and then walked around the table with a calm smile like a hostess, making Black Flying Dragon want to laugh.

"Alright, go ahead, but drink less."

Finally, Kewei returned to Black Flying Dragon's side and whispered a few words of advice while standing on tiptoe.

"Well, hard work."

Black Dragon smiled and grasped the fearsome hand.

"Go! Go! Go."

Ke Wei glanced at the Sakura Empire members who were toasting each other, and only felt relieved when he found that no one was paying attention. He turned around, pulled out his hand, glared at Black Flying Dragon, and dismissed him in a bad mood.

Black Flying Dragon chuckled and walked to the dining table to join the group of people offering toasts.

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After the meal, Black Flying Dragon sent Nagato, Shoukaku, and Zuikaku back to Sakura Empire. Takao, Toriumi, and the other two left with Amagi. The remaining five researchers, along with Shimakaze and Shinano, were the team that infiltrated Australia with Tosa this time.

Out of curiosity, Black Flying Dragon asked why he was taking Shimakaze along. The answer he received was that Shimakaze was small and fast, so if anything happened, he could run back to report. Black Flying Dragon was at a loss for words.

The next day, Black Flying Dragon, having drunk a moderate amount of alcohol, got up early and opened the window to let the sunlight into the room.

"Ha, I should drink less in the future."

Sighing at the somewhat glaring sun, Black Flying Dragon turned around, tidied his clothes, and left the room.

When it comes to drinking, no matter how much or how little, you'll always come back smelling of alcohol. Although a certain royal lady didn't restrict her from drinking with her friends, she didn't like her smelling of alcohol. That's when the room that was originally reserved came in handy.

Good morning, Sister Long.

As soon as he went downstairs, Kurohiryu heard the thumping sound of running feet. Yuudachi, wearing pajamas covered in dog patterns, hurriedly ran out of the bathroom next to the stairs, her face still wet.

"Okay, Yuudachi, please tell Kewei for me that I'm going to discuss something with Amagi. I'll be back around 7:30."

Black Flying Dragon stepped forward and patted Yuudachi's head, then looked at the clock on the wall that pointed to six o'clock and said...

"oh oh."

Yuudachi rubbed against the black dragon's hand and obediently responded.

Black Flying Dragon smiled and withdrew his hand.

I walked towards the study.

Yuu stood behind, touching the top of her head, looking at the back of the black dragon with some curiosity. Why did she feel that her dragon sister was particularly happy today? She had just been scolded by Ke Wei last night.

……

Upon arriving at the mansion of Avira in Fengang, Black Dragon moved around a bit and noticed a slight commotion coming from the courtyard.

Turning around and walking into the outer corridor, I saw two tall figures practicing swordplay.

Good morning, both of you.

Black Dragon walked to the edge of the corridor and greeted them.

call.

After Izumo finished swinging his sword, he stopped, breathed a sigh of relief, and turned to look at Black Flying Dragon: "We're setting off tomorrow, let's warm up first."

"Would you like to come along, senior?"

The white dragon beside it also stopped what it was doing and extended an invitation to the black dragon.

"I'll pass. I have some things to take care of today. Did Tiancheng tell you what to do when we get there?"

Black Flying Dragon waved her hand, her gaze sweeping over the two women. Both of them were taller than her, and their figures were the explosive type. Even compared to Fearless, they were not far off. The difference was that the two of them exercised regularly and their figures were more understated, while Fearless was too relaxed and therefore appeared a bit chubby.

If she had to say, she still felt that her figure was the most ideal.

"They mentioned it briefly during a previous communication, it seemed like they wanted us to cooperate with the commanders on the Shinano side to stabilize the front line?"

Izumo thought for a moment, then looked at Hakuryu with some uncertainty.

"Yes, that's it."

Bai Long nodded in agreement.

"I understand, see you later."

Black Dragon nodded. This arrangement is quite reasonable. The research ship is roughly equivalent to the Siren of the Destroyer model. It can serve as the main force in small and medium-sized conflicts. With proper coordination, it is not impossible to gang up on the Destroyer model.

"See you."

The two bid farewell to Black Flying Dragon and continued their training. Each strike created a gust of wind, and anyone unafraid of death could enjoy the cool breeze in front of them.