Crossing the blue and becoming a black flying dragon

"Ok."

Hei Feilong honestly let the surrounding blue light dissipate, and the room returned to darkness, leaving only the two red lanterns under the eaves emitting light.

"I'm a little surprised, why do you have to put on formal clothes when standing guard?"

Kewei gave way to the entrance and asked curiously.

"Formal occasions require formal attire. Standing guard is just a way of saying it. I'm not here to be a bodyguard."

Black Feilong waved his sleeves and folded his hands in front of him.

"Well, let's go then."

Kewei curled his lips, turned around and walked down the corridor.

Hei Feilong glanced down at his slippers, stretched out his hand to pull down the hem of his skirt and followed Kewei.

From the courtyard to the main hall again, the sweet sound of the piano came from the front yard, and the performance there seemed to have begun.

"Huh? Why does this sound of the piano sound so familiar to me?"

The black flying dragon stepped on the bluestone road, his ears twitching slightly. Although the music was different, there was a sense of familiarity.

"That's Senior Hood's playing. You heard it during the Mid-Autumn Festival."

Awesome explained briefly on the side.

"...Do you think that as long as you see the celebration, you will find a way to join in the performance?"

Hei Feilong feels a little subtle. Hood is usually so calm. Could it be that he actually likes to be in the limelight?

"Stop, Senior Hood usually holds playing performances at home. Participating in the performances is just her personal interest."

The fearful person raised his hand and moved the object of participation in the celebration from the royal family to Hood personally.

The royal band will perform during the New Year's Eve. If this news is released, it will probably cause a huge blow to the overall reputation of the royal family.

"It turns out to be interest, no wonder."

Hei Feilong himself didn't want to delve into it, so he ignored the topic along with the terrifying words.

After chatting for a few words, Hei Feilong turned around and walked up the corridor of the main hall, opened the door and walked in.

"I'll wait for you in front, gkd."

Kewei knew that Hei Feilong was looking for Nagato, so he didn't follow him, but just urged him from behind.

"I know."

Hei Feilong responded and closed the sliding door with his back hand.

The sliding doors of the main hall are interconnected. Heifeilong touches them.

Zhuhei walked through several rooms to the brightly lit corridor, and followed the corridor to the meeting hall.

"excuse me."

Looking up at the meeting hall with light inside, Hei Feilong stepped forward and opened the door. What caught his eye was Nagato sitting in the center of the room, and several small white foxes circling around Nagato.

fox?

Hei Feilong suddenly opened his eyes wide. There was actually a real fox here?

"!"

The appearance of the black flying dragon immediately caused the foxes to panic, and they all huddled behind Nagato.

"what happened?"

Nagato turned around and found that the person who came in was the black flying dragon. He breathed a sigh of relief and asked.

"The celebration has already begun, Amagi asked me to inform you."

The black flying dragon stepped into the room, and did not approach Nagato. Instead, it circled around Nagato from a distance. Unfortunately, the group of little foxes were very clever and circled the black flying dragon through the long gate, so they did not let her watch. Chance.

"I see, you are dressed like this to participate in the celebration."

Nagato nodded and stood up from the tatami.

"Well, after all, this is my first time to participate in such a celebration, so I thought it would be better to be more formal."

Not seeing the fox, the black flying dragon stopped with some disappointment.

"You're interested, let's go."

Nagato praised Black Feilong, turned around, walked to the edge of the room, opened the door to let the little foxes leave, and then turned to Black Feilong and said.

"Well, let me take the liberty of saying, this dress doesn't fit you well, how about changing to another one?"

Black Feilong glanced at Nagato's skirt trailing on the ground.

Nagato's kimono was different from anyone else she had seen. The entire dress was embroidered with different landscapes, landscapes, and bird and animal paintings. These embroidered paintings blended together did not appear obtrusive at all, but instead brought out Nagato's uniqueness. She has a certain temperament, and she can see the value of this outfit from this alone.

The only shortcoming is probably that in order to embroider these things, the final result is a size that does not suit Nagato's body shape.

"...You don't need to worry, I have a solution."

Nagato lowered his head and walked out of the room in silence for a few seconds. Then Heifeilong heard a sound of tinkering.

"That's fine."

When Nagato appeared at the door again, he was more than ten centimeters taller. If he were taller, he would be as tall as the black flying dragon.

But the hem of the skirt was straightened.

"Thanks for your hard work."

The corners of Hei Feilong's mouth moved slightly, but he finally held back.

"Hmm, don't be surprised. In ancient times, high-ranking officials in Chongying often wore shoes like this. You don't have to worry about me falling."

Nagato nodded, and even comforted Hei Feilong in turn.

"Well, let's go."

Hei Feilong took a breath and smiled.

Nagato waited for the black flying dragon to come to him before slowly taking steps and starting to move. With every step, he could hear the sound of his clogs colliding with the floor.

The black flying dragon followed Nagato, but stopped talking.

"Don't worry, this dress was designed by me and has nothing to do with anyone else."

Nagato seemed to have guessed what Hei Feilong was thinking and said.

"Well...if it's to create the image of the Son of God that everyone expects, I don't think it's necessary."

Black Feilong's eyes moved slightly, and he quickly figured out Nagato's purpose of doing this.

Except for Silly Bai, who is the mascot, most of the leaders of the other camps are tall and elegant. Compared with this group of people, Nagato's performance on the battlefield will not be inferior to them, but his body shape is indeed a bit subtle.

"Everyone gathered here must have recognized your existence as Nagato. This has nothing to do with your body shape. And in my opinion, as Nagato, you are not inferior to anyone else."

After a brief pause, Hei Feilong spoke again.

Through several previous contacts, she could clearly feel that Nagato sometimes fell into emotions such as confusion and self-doubt. He was probably worried that he would not be able to become an excellent general flagship in everyone's mind.

"Perhaps as you said, everyone is used to me just sitting at home and waiting for reports. However, now I can't respond to anyone at all. If everyone knows that as the general flagship, I am so weak, it will definitely be very painful. disappointment."

Nagato stopped, his confident tone no longer there, and even a little weak, which made people want to bully him.

"wrong."

Black Feilong stretched out his finger and waved it in front of Nagato.

"Where is wrong?"

Nagato looked at the dark-faced Black Feilong.

"As the chief flagship of Chongqing Sakura, you don't need to respond to anyone. If you encounter a ship girl who needs help, you will send someone who can help her. If you encounter any trouble, you will find someone who can solve the trouble. People, just like when the Siren Manchu Ying ran away not long ago, and you asked me to solve them, as long as you speak, all problems will not be problems."

Hei Feilong crossed his arms and told Nagato how to be a leader.

As the pinnacle of Juozakura, it would definitely not work to think about how to make the shipgirls below him satisfied all day long. Moreover, the level classification of Juuzakura is very strict. It is impossible for anyone to dare to question Nagato. To put it bluntly, it is Nagato's character is too good. He puts pressure on himself and then makes himself unable to deal with it.

"Really?"

Nagato looked at Hei Feilong with suspicion. In her opinion, what Hei Feilong said was all unreasonable, but this man still had an "I'm right" look on his face, making her unable to tell the truth from falsehood for a moment.

"Of course it's true, don't believe it

If you ask Amagi to perform on stage later, she will definitely not refuse. "

Hei Feilong gave a thumbs up.

"Amagi has worked so hard, how can we let her perform on stage?"

Nagato shook his head.

"Then... let Akagi perform fire breathing?"

Hei Feilong thought for a while and said.

"Pfft, cough, I heard that you and Akagi are very unhappy. It seems to be true."

Nagato thought about the way Akagi opened his mouth and breathed fire, and almost laughed out loud, but quickly endured it.

"I feel okay, not that bad."

Black Feilong touched his chin.

"Why, you obviously quarrel often."

Nagato blinked.

"Because she had no excuse for wanting to hit me, and I didn't want to fight her, so we often quarreled. And after getting acquainted with her a little bit, I found that Akagi's character is actually not that bad."

Hei Feilong stretched out his finger and shook it.

In the front yard rest area, Akagi suddenly sneezed.

"I always feel like someone is saying bad things about me again. Why doesn't that guy from Hei Feilong come out just to pick someone up?"

Akagi stretched out his hand and rubbed his nose, looking around unhappily.