Dragon Clan: Fujimaru-san is saving the world

Bang bang.

The balcony glass with a layer of screen was knocked, and echoes came from late night in Tokyo. Yabuki Sakura, with water droplets on her face, stopped wiping her long hair.

The time at this time was one o'clock in the morning, and the location was Yabuki Sakura and Fujimaru Ritsuka's Executive Bureau staff dormitory - a high-end apartment next to Tokyo Commercial Street.

Today is a busy day at work. In order to play with the young masters and young ladies in the family, Yabuki Sakura has just returned home from Chiba, next door to Tokyo, to finish washing up.

If it weren't for the fact that Yuan Zhisheng was finally knocked unconscious by the exhaustion of the day after being so angry, he probably wouldn't have been able to rest at this point.

Yabuki Sakura thought this in her mind, and immediately walked to the balcony wearing cotton citrus-colored slippers.

There, a vague figure stood.

The figure was a sudden red in the moonlight, with a slight burnt smell caused by the friction between the woolen fabric and the air, but the faint smell gradually became thinner with the cool night wind, and there was a smell that changed from cigar to strawberry-flavored electronics. The excessive feeling of smoke.

The red phantom did not come empty-handed. In her arms, she was also carrying a girl with long dark red hair.

The girl had fallen asleep, with a look of tranquility on her face. The dark and slender eyelashes trembled slightly, and his hands were curled up beside his mouth.

The hair fell down one side of the cheek, and a few strands happened to touch the corners of the lips and stuck together, adding a bit of heat to the lower abdomen from the cool-toned beauty of this picture of a beauty under the moon.

Yabuki Sakura looked at the picture quietly and said.

"Do you know you're coming back now?"

The tone is calm, like a full-time housewife making green onion noodles at home and waiting for her overtime husband to return home from the izakaya.

"I'm lost."

The husband raised his head, his beautiful eyes shining with the quiet lake light under the moonlight, and said in a deep tone.

"Lost on the road of life."

"."

The wife nodded and silently picked up the watering can placed on the balcony cabinet.

"Wait wait wait wait!!"

*

Trace back.

The sound of water flow stopped, and Ritsuka walked out of the toilet, using the same white blanket as Yabuki Sakura's to rub her orange hair. She hummed a song and gradually walked towards the dining table. Looking at the steaming small portion of chopped green onion noodles, she was deeply moved.

"I know you should have eaten outside, but you were driving back on the expressway from Maihama to Tokyo. Just eat a little to avoid catching a cold." Miss Sakura explained.

"Miss Sakura!——"

The girl hurriedly grabbed her cohabitant and clung to him quite artificially, looking like she was exhaling like a blue.

"suki~~"

"Um."

Miss Sakura remained unmoved and pushed Ritsuka to sit on the dining table like an automatically programmed robot. Ritsuka also cooperated by opening her mouth and slurping noodles with a happy blush on her face.

Late-night snacks are a universally recognized good thing among humans. Although eating after eight o'clock will make you gain weight, it is not a big problem for mixed breeds.

Seeing this, Yabuki Sakura silently went to the kitchen and took out a large plastic bag, prepared a filter pot and a small cup with a blue pattern, poured tea, and said while pouring.

"Has Miss Eriri gone to bed?"

"Yeah, sleeping like a baby."

While sucking on the noodles, Ritsuka spoke in a slurred manner.

"The matter of Miss Eriyi's body."

"It's cured - this may be a bit strange to say." Ritsuka deliberately rolled the green onions into the noodles and said casually.

"There is nothing wrong with using the command spell of [Word Spirit. Oracle] to suppress the violent dragon blood in Eriki's body, but the form of the [Word Spirit] Oracle's command spell is a state reflected in my heart. , essentially a collection of demonic and atmospheric elements.”

"Since it is a real substance, it will run out sooner or later, so it should be replenished every once in a while." Ritsuka explained while stirring the oily soup.

"But, there is no need to be pessimistic. The abnormality in Eriyi's body is mainly due to the excessive suppression of human blood by the amount of dragon blood. But with the help of my spiritual elements and command spells, the balance has been regained."

"As long as Eri's own physical and spiritual elements gradually mature and grow, and further have psychological implications, sooner or later she will be completely free of that curse."

This is why Ritsuka brought the girl out.

Relying on spiritual elements to suppress dragon blood requires not only Ritsuka, but also Eri's own transformation.

Locking her down like Minamoto did before she was born, or simply conducting experiments on words and spirits, will not allow Eriri to grow as a "human", and will only allow the "dragon" part to continue to erode.

And reality has proven that Li Xiang is the right one.

But when it comes to this

"Where's Boss Yuan?"

"He also went to bed. He hasn't had any breakfast since he got up in the morning. He has been in a tense state all day and has been hit." Yabuki Sakura rolled her eyes and changed her words seriously.

"I mean the physical body was hit. Two ribs were broken by Master Yue. Although he didn't notice it, the film actually showed that the hand bones seemed to be broken."

Hearing this, Li Xiang responded.

"Small injury?"

"Small injury." Ms. Sakura confirmed and filled up the tea that had turned transparent and bluish red.

"That's good. I'm afraid that I'll scare Boss Yuan into trouble." Li Xiang took the black tea made by Miss Sakura and breathed a sigh of relief.

call.

The white mist showed a spiral trend and gradually dissipated into the distance. The girl blew the black tea, but she couldn't help but think of the relationship between her boss Yuan and Master Yue.

The first meeting was so intense, I don’t know what to do?

Ritsuka knew Master Yue. When they first met, she said that Master Yue was a man who desperately wanted a family, so he chose to set up a stall in front of the University of Tokyo.

But at the same time, he was very afraid of having a family because he felt that he could not take on the responsibilities.

If such a person knew that Yuan Zhisheng was his son, and he beat him up violently the first time they met, he would probably fall into self-doubt and emptiness, and would not be able to sell ramen for at least a week.

Damn it, I obviously don’t interfere in other people’s family affairs, but I just secretly told that guy Kazama Ruri about this matter, so it should be okay, right?

Ritsuka muttered, typing text messages on the phone screen with her fingers.

Opposite her, Miss Ying also poured herself a cup of tea, took a sip and asked aloud.

"Have all the matters regarding Principal Angers been resolved?"

"Huh? Ah" Ritsuka thought for a moment.

"That's right, but it seems like I'm going to Kassel for further study."

"Unexpectedly, the head of the family also went to Kassel for further study when he was the young master. It was at least the cradle of hybrids on the surface. Whether it was getting acquainted with those world-famous professors or learning deeper dragon knowledge , or getting to know hybrids you might fight alongside in the future would be helpful to you."

Miss Sakura calmly analyzed the pros and cons like an urban elite young woman wearing a black stocking skirt, and to this, Ritsuka responded like this -

"Boss made a mixed-race friend over there that he can fight alongside?"

"." Miss Ying closed her eyes.

"It is said that the head of the family only talks to the exchange students who came with the Sheqi family except during the mission."

"This is the Boss Yuan I know." The girl nodded vigorously.

"but."

The girl's cherry lips gently touched the warm cup wall, and the night wind passed through the cracks in the reinforced concrete and the warm-colored chandelier, blowing the girl's hair.

Ritsuka murmured while looking at the twinkling lights of the city of Tokyo.

"Is it the true knowledge of the Dragon Clan? I'm more interested in this."

After all, this was the girl's original purpose of joining the Sheqi family.

Climb to the top of the hybrid-mysterious side, grasp the truth of this world, and then

Find your way home.

--【senior】

Ritsuka's eyes flickered, while Miss Sakura looked at the girl quietly, her mouth opened slightly but she finally retracted it, readjusted her mind and pretended that nothing happened before she spoke.

"Titsuka."

"Um?"

The girl subconsciously turned to look at Yabuki Sakura, and the latter looked at the girl without hesitation and spoke.

"Just now, I forgot to say something."

Yabuki Sakura squeezed out a faint smile. Although it was far from the smile she usually used as a secretary in the office, shallow and elegant, it was the most authentic voice in the girl's heart.

"Welcome back."

"."

Ritsuka was stunned for a moment, her orange pupils reflecting the smile in front of her. After hesitating for a while, he slowly spoke.

"Um."

"I'm back."

ps: Is this considered a buried knife? No, it doesn't count.

By the way, it turns out that Qidian book friends all vote monthly at the end of the month, right? Yesterday, I was shocked when I saw the monthly ticket suddenly exceeded four digits.

Hey, thank you all for your love.

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Hahahahahahahahaha everyone is so funny and humorous. I am the author and the platform shows that there are updates every 11 days in a month. I am a hard-working person who updates 7,000 times a day. How can I still have stock?

Actual status quo: Kavin is killing me.