Their perfect commander

67. Resurrection?

Tianyan Island.

Waves rose up on the dark sea surface, slowly hitting the shore, and the splashing water wet the girl's black pantyhose.

The faint moonlight shines through the clouds, revealing the girl's beautiful face in the darkness.

The black hair was slightly scattered on the shoulders. As the sea breeze blew, the hair danced in the air. The most eye-catching thing was the pair of short white and red horns on the head.

The boundless sea is reflected in the beautiful purple-gray eyes, there is a hint of sadness on the fair face, the eyebrows are slightly furrowed, and the pink lips are gently opened.

This ship girl who looks like a girl next door gives people an indescribable sense of maturity.

The black JK uniform wrapped around the girl's slightly thin body. The hem of her skirt was slightly lifted up, and her thighs wrapped in black stockings revealed an indescribable charm and luster. Her slender calves swayed gently, and her black silk toes were slightly wetted by the splashing sea water. Her translucent toenails were stained with the wet stockings, and water droplets dripped from the gaps between her toes, which were as round as grapes.

The black leather shoes were neatly placed next to the girl, still carrying a warm scent, and accompanied by a long knife.

The girl's name is Noshiro, and she is the second ship of the Agano-class of the Sakura Empire, Noshiro.

As usual, she sat on the shore, looking at the endless sea. The sea at night was no longer as warm as it was during the day, but a little more depressing and cold. What could change was not the sea, but time.

However, Noshiro really enjoyed the atmosphere of the viewing. He didn't have to think, and had abandoned rationality and sensibility. All he could do was to look, listen and feel.

The corners of her mouth slightly raised, and the girl smiled for some reason. Her smile was just like her, a faint smile, like the elegant and polite smile of a beautiful girl in the boudoir.

Although not brilliant, it is gentle and comfortable.

She showed her gentle side to the sea without reservation, but unfortunately the sea water did not understand her feelings and splashed more sea water, soaking Noshiro's black silk feet that were like works of art completely, and water droplets kept dripping from the wet black silk close to the soles of her feet.

Noshiro didn't react to this. She looked towards the sea farther away, but the sea on the other side was still the sea, there was no difference. However, she never felt bored. Her gentle and rigorous personality made her very patient.

The girl sat quietly on the shore, letting the sea breeze caress her. The water was still slightly cool, and her petite body looked even smaller in front of this magnificent sea.

After a long time, Noshiro slowly stood up. The sea water had already wet her calves. She stepped directly on the leather shoes with her wet soles and put them on gently. The leather shoes also became wet, and water droplets seeped out from the black silk stockings that were tightly attached to her calves, and soon that piece of ground was also wet.

Noshiro picked up the long sword beside her. The moment she held the sword, Noshiro's gentle smile was replaced by seriousness, and she entered another state.

With a chua sound, the long sword was quickly drawn out, and the sharp blade emitted a cold light in the air.

zheng~~The long sword was put back again, Noshiro stepped lightly into the sea and began his patrol mission.

......

Castle tower.

On the attic, the silver-haired ship girl was looking at the waning moon in the distance alone.

The moonlight fell on her, casting a long, faint shadow on the wooden floor.

There was an unspeakable sadness in those cobalt blue eyes, and a hint of sorrow on her beautiful face.

Shinano hasn't smiled since she woke up. Her smile died the moment she cut off her connection with him.

The white and tender palm gently stroked a dim Rubik's Cube of the mind. Shinano gently picked up the Rubik's Cube. A look of nostalgia appeared on his face, his eyes were slightly dazed, and scenes from the past appeared in his mind.

"I... will meet you again... connecting with the severed fate... I will use the rest of my life to atone for my sins..." Shinano's expression turned gentle, and her fingers gently stroked the warm mind cube.

The next moment, she gently placed the Mind Cube on the chest of the loose witch costume. It was white, soft and huge.

peng!peng!peng!

"Can you feel my body and soul beating...it's beating very fast...I can feel you too..." Shinano sat up slowly and placed the mind cube into her chest.

Soon Shinano walked down from the attic, passed through the corridor, and came to the central altar of the castle tower.

On the altar was the dimly glowing divine stone Hai Ruo. Shinano slowly approached, looking at the divine stone with his dry blue eyes, and a specific method of resurrecting him emerged in his mind.

Using the magic cube as a carrier and relying on Hai Ru's power, he was able to live again.

The Rubik's Cube in her hand is the source of everything he has, his memories, his life, and the bond between her and him.

"The power of the sacred stone can indeed revive the dead... Not a bad idea... You are worthy of it, Shinano." The voice of the charming loli suddenly appeared, but Shinano's reaction was indifferent. She seemed to be very familiar with this voice.

"Observer, give up Hai Ruo this time. I will not let you succeed, even at the risk of my life..." Shinano looked at the observer who suddenly appeared. She did not seem to regard her as an enemy.

The Sirens were not the enemy, the real enemy was more powerful than they imagined.

So we can only find a solution through repeated cycles.

"Haha, don't worry, the magic stone is no longer useful to us." The observer's smile was always sarcastic, like a female ghost. Unfortunately, this female ghost had tentacles.

"But the show has already begun, so we have to keep going. What do you think, Shinano~~"

"Still have the same bad taste as always...what's the point of this to you?" Shinano looked at the observer calmly, and with a wave of her hand, several dream butterflies appeared beside her.

"What's the point... Haha... Then what's the point of resurrecting a dead person? After he died, the whole world began to love him... What a cheap love, what a poor guy." The observer sighed a few times with a hint of regret, but there was more sarcasm in his tone.

I don’t know who the poor guy she is talking about is.

"He is not dead!! He is... right here with me..." Shinano's mood finally changed. There was a hint of unwillingness in her anger. Her body was trembling slightly. She seemed unwilling to admit this fact.

"Ah~ Ah~ Don't be anxious~ I was just asking casually. It's okay even if he is resurrected... Just like us." The observer finally saw the expression he wanted to see. He looked somewhat happy, and his golden eyes were particularly dazzling in the dark night.

"But... why are you so sure that you can revive him? If you fail, there will be no chance again..."

68. There can only be one Jiangcheng

"....." The observer's words made Shinano fall into silence. Her heartbeat suddenly accelerated, beads of sweat oozed out of her back, and an emotion called fear arose.

"Alala~~ Don't be so scared. What if it succeeds... then you and your Jiang Cheng can be together... hehe..." The observer's laughter was particularly pleasant. Unconsciously, she shortened the distance between herself and Shinano. The tentacles under her white and tender feet gently reached out for Shinano's cheek, but were blocked by several dream butterflies.

"..." Shinano didn't know what to respond. As a legend on the sea, she once again felt a deep sense of powerlessness.

Even though she lived again, she still felt powerless.

She can gamble her own life, but not his life. She dare not and will never gamble.

"How pitiful... Not understood, not trusted, not loved... but still determined to save the world... to save those who dislike him, those who hate him..." The observer's words were full of regret, as if he was sighing and reminiscing, or telling a story, a repeating story.

The new data brings new possibilities, and Jiang Cheng's fate also undergoes new changes, but he ultimately cannot escape the fate of death.

But death is not the end, but the beginning.

"This time, Shinano, what will you do? Will you revive Jiangcheng? Or give up..." Facing the silent Shinano, the observer seemed to have endless words to say.

"Are you hesitating... Haha... It doesn't matter. I'm here to help you~~" The observer's octopus ship descended to the same height as Shinano. The observer looked at Shinano, and Shinano also looked at the observer.

"I almost forgot about this. It's someone you know." The observer reached into his chest and searched for a while before finding a mind cube from a pile of cubes. He handed it to Shinano.

This time Shinano took it. The moment he touched the Rubik's Cube, it emitted a faint golden light. Some memories flooded into his mind, and Shinano was a little dazed.

This is... Musashi's Mind Cube... How did it end up in the observer's hands?

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"How did Musashi end up in your hands..."

"Is there anything strange about it? Wouldn't one more person just mean more strength, or does Shinano not want to share Jiangcheng with others... hehe..." The observer smiled. No one understood the ship girls better than the Siren.

"You know what to do, Shinano~~" The observer's attention shifted to Hai Ruo on the altar. His little hands touched Hai Ruo's cold body, but he had no intention of taking it away. He was just having fun...

After hearing the observer's words, Shinano fell silent, and his tall body looked a little lonely under the moonlight.

Knowing your fate, but unable to change it.

Everything is destined, and there is nothing we can do about it...

"Destiny is not so easy to change. Even if you can see the future further away, what's the use? What can you stop? Shinano. Reluctant... escape... accept... or fight hard... hehe..." The observer is looking forward to Shinano's performance. What choice will she make~~

"I... will never give up. Even if there is only the slightest chance, I will not let it go. Fate has defeated me once, and I will not lose again." Shinano's eyes became firm.

There must...there must be other ways. Their destinies are intertwined, how can they be separated so easily?

"We won't lose anymore... Hehe... Is this the spirit of the Yamato class... Interesting..." The observer looked at Shinano with a smile, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Then let's look forward to the start of a good show." A crack appeared beside the observer. Half of her body had entered, but she suddenly came out and spoke again.

"Let me give you a piece of advice, there can only be one Jiangcheng in this world~~ hehe~~" After saying that, the observer's body entered the gap and disappeared on the altar. The sacred stone Hai Ruo was still quietly placed on the altar.

"Can there be only one Jiangcheng..." Shinano fell into deep thought.

.......

Three days later, it will be ten days before the Tianyu Qihu Festival.

In the office of the acting flagship at the headquarters of Sakura Empire.

"Impossible!! Impossible!" Akagi looked at the documents on the table angrily. The closer it got to the final moment, the more troubles he encountered.

Shinano's awakening was already enough of a headache for her, and now Musashi is here again!

This is another Yamato-class sea legend. The status of the Yamato-class in Japan is far above that of the Sakura Empire. It is no exaggeration to say that it is a national treasure.

She seems to have nothing else besides her qualifications.

Akagi increasingly felt that things were beyond her control, and she obviously could no longer control the current situation.

"Why at this time...either Shinano or Musashi..." Akagi regained his composure and began to think about what had happened.

From Shinano's awakening to Jiang Cheng's arrival, to Mikasa... and finally to Musashi, it seems that there is a dark hand behind the scenes pushing all this.

What is its purpose?

But now it is difficult for Akagi to change anything. A third force has emerged in the conflict between the old and new forces.

The most important thing is to go to Tianyan Island as soon as possible to determine the attitudes of Shinano and Musashi.

"Kaga, start preparing for the trip to Tianyan Island. The boats and people need to leave as soon as possible. Take 'it' with you... and Jiang Cheng as well. We need to leave early."

"Okay, sister." Kaga nodded and left the room expressionlessly. It was difficult for Akagi to see anything on Kaga's face, but she couldn't care less about that now, as the countdown to the revival of Amagi was about to begin.

......

Under the sacred tree.

Mikasa, Shokaku, and Zuikaku sat around a small wooden table. On the table were also documents related to Musashi, but the atmosphere among the three was obviously much more relaxed than that of Akagi.

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"Senior Mikasa~~~Lord Musashi has also returned~~~Aren't our chances of winning just a little better~~~" Zuikaku excitedly shook his little Zuikaku.

"Ah~~ Zuikaku, don't get excited, be graceful, be calm... hehe... So Mikasa, senior, when are we going to teach the First Air Force a lesson~~" Shokaku's face was almost about to hit Mikasa's face, his azure eyes flashing with a gleaming light.

"Hey...Shokaku needs to calm down too..." Zuikaku pursed her lips, and then her fair cheek was grabbed by Shokaku.

"Sister...sister...I was wrong..."

"Okay, be quiet." Mikasa displayed the aura of a senior, and Shuangzuru finally calmed down.

"Everything depends on the Tenyu Kaido Festival. Shinano and Musashi will not let Akagi go astray..."

69.Gu! ! (ˉ﹃ˉ)

Open the door to the sky and offer sacrifices to the nine heavens.

The sacred tree on the top of the mountain seems to have withered a little, its vitality slowly fading away. Large cherry blossom petals are flying among the mountains with the mountain breeze, and the pale pink petals dotted the colors of winter.

"Xiao Beifa~~~Xiao Beifa~~~You are so beautiful~~~The petals are so big~~~" Yuudachi held the cherry blossom petals in his hands as if he was presenting a treasure and showed them to Xiao Beifa.

"It's really beautiful." Little Beifa nodded, agreeing with Doghead's opinion, but her attention was not on the cherry blossoms at the moment. Instead, she was holding a small kettle and watering her pansies.

huala~~huala~~

The purple petals of the pansy could not hold the dripping water drops and bent slightly, and the water drops flowed into the stamens. The petals swayed gently when the breeze blew, and the water drops fell into the soil again.

The flower has grown a little bigger, but the purple color remains unchanged, still as lovely as little Beifa's eyes.