Dragon Clan: Fujimaru-san is saving the world

"Woo~~~"

In a country that was unknown how many kilometers away from Angers, the girl hugged her legs and fell into deep thought, making strange noises and shaking her body.

"It's definitely wrong, there's just something wrong. But what exactly is wrong?"

The sense of disobedience cannot be removed no matter what, it is like a burr in the palm of the hand, like red bean paste stuck at the junction of the throat and tongue, like a vegetable leaf stuck in the gap between the teeth.

Fujimaru Ritsuka's cautious character made it impossible for her to accept this vague feeling. Unfortunately, the information was overwhelmingly insufficient.

There are too many doubts.

For example——

"Why would Principal Angers say that?"

The girl looked at her whitewashed ceiling, her eyes blank, but she kept repeating a simple sentence in her heart.

——["The Bloodline Inheritance Method of S-Class Hybrids and the Extension of the History of Hybrids", a simple topic, no one knows exactly which question he got stuck on, not even me. 】

At first glance there is no problem, but in fact

"A dignified S-level hybrid, a rare talent that cannot be produced with one hand in a hundred years, why did he die in such a strange way, and most importantly, why did the principal act like..."

It seems that he doesn't remember much about this person.

"Why has the history of ancient hybrids been so completely lost to mankind? No one finds it strange."

Everyone seemed to think it was normal.

It's like putting a layer of fog on the term "common sense", making it unrealistic.

However, Ritsuka was never able to connect all these clues.

The girl pinched her chin, walked off the sofa and shook her head. One moment she put her body into the shape of a radio tower, the next moment she stood on one hand and came to pray to Buddha, her brows kept twitching, and finally——

"Well, I don't want to anymore!"

The girl suddenly showed an expression of enlightenment, turned over and sat on the sofa and shouted, finally no longer entangled in this problem.

As Angers said, there is nothing you can do about something you can’t think of.

Do the next question!

After the girl made this decision, she moved very quickly. She suddenly picked up the dumbbells on the ground and started to vent. At the same time, she put the handset of the landline next to the laptop to one side and held it between her shoulders and ears.

drop---

【Hello. 】

Got connected.

"Moses Moses~~This is Fujimaru Ritsuka~~" The dull hair on his head jumped, like an antenna that received an electrical signal, or a dark green space toy dog.

【I know. 】

The voice on the other end of the phone was rigid and cold, and you could almost imagine the man's stern face.

[The only person who can use this phone number is you. There is no need to repeat it to me again and again. 】

"Boss Yuan, you are too indifferent. Maybe I repeat it every time so that you can remember it? I always feel that you are so indifferent to me that you will forget my name at any time."

The girl frowned.

"I was tormented by troubles just now. A troubled adolescent girl confided her pain to you. Are you going to talk to me in this tone?"

[Stop talking nonsense and hurry up if you want to report on the mission. 】

The sound of a grease pen colliding with the table came from the other end of the phone, and the man became more and more impatient.

So cold.

But Li Xiang breathed a sigh of relief, as if he had returned home. After teasing Boss Yuan a few times, he was as refreshed as if he had kicked his brother in the butt after coming to the classroom in the morning, and his whole body was much clearer.

As for reporting

"Report? Isn't my mission to investigate highway cases? I have already reported that kind of thing to Norma, and Kaguya has also received and recorded it, right?" Ritsuka raised her eyebrows, put down the dumbbell, and started to feel worried. .

Is this Boss trying to give me some new work?

The girl thought of this terrifying and cruel future and quickly stopped her.

"Except driving the Maybach for a few laps on the highway, I've done everything I can do!"

[Really, I don’t think so. 】

Faced with the girl's arguments, the man on the other end of the phone seemed so nonchalant.

[Both Norma from our headquarters and Kaguya from our family have given operational advice, allowing you to contact the victims who are the descendants of the missing commissioner as much as possible——]

[Chu Zihang, the senior of your school, but from what I saw, you seem to have no intention of talking to anyone at all. 】

"Didn't I become the secretary of the student union?" The girl scratched her head.

[Yeah, I got accepted, and then I spent two weeks applying for the school to open the canteen and convenience store. I successfully put the computer upgrade in the computer classroom on track by lobbying the masses. I also got the qualification to organize a campus festival. I did a lot. ——】

The man said coldly.

[But how many words did you say to Chu Zihang? 】

"Seventy-two sentences."

【work report? 】

"work report."

【.】

At this moment, even Yuan Zhisheng seemed to have fallen into silence. It was not that he was really dissatisfied with the girl's work efficiency, but that

[I also know the information about Chu Zihang. It is said that he is a handsome guy with both ability and political integrity. you will not】

Yuan's childish voice gradually became hoarse, not in fear nor in joy, but more like a pioneer encountering ancient books related to Yog-Sothoth. What emerged in his heart was inexplicable, indescribable, and ignorant.

[Are you too shy to talk to others? 】

"." Ritsuka took a breath, hesitated for a moment and then spoke.

"Boss, what we're saying is, if you're tired, don't hold it in. Miss Ying can massage your neck. If it doesn't work, go find a master from Chinatown to straighten your bones. Don't push yourself too hard."

[Stop beating around the bush and scolding me for being stupid! 】

The man on the other end of the phone became furious, and the girl quickly tried to persuade him, waving her hands in confusion as to who she was showing them to.

"No, that's not what I mean. I think you are also very handsome, boss, so Chu Zihang may not be able to defeat you."

[Who asked you to make up for this kind of thing? ! 】

The sigh turned into a noisy electronic sound. Yuan Zhisheng was so tired that he thought to himself, how could he still be bullied by this orange-haired bastard despite being so far apart? He couldn't even explain it over the phone, so it was worth changing the topic.

[Forget it, I won’t ask you why you are not willing to contact Chu Zihang directly. Since you don’t want to talk, then you can tell more about yourself. It’s not me who wants to ask, it’s the Inuyama family head and the others who want to know, and So does Dad. 】

"Oh, that's right. You should have told me earlier."

Ritsuka regained her energy and immediately sat upright, pretending not to hear the "Daddy" just now and said with a smile.

"Then let me do it-"

【etc. 】

The man interrupted the spellcasting and continued to beat him mercilessly.

[Let someone else take the call, I'm not interested in your daily life. 】

The man on the other end of the phone was so indifferent and didn't want to hear these trivial matters in life. He was like a rebellious child who deliberately used vicious words to hurt his loved ones and friends.

"You!?!——" The girl was furious. "Boss Yuan, what are you talking about! You - Hey, where are the people?! -"

Hearing the footsteps of people exchanging microphones and the noise of conversation, Ritsuka could only grit his teeth and shake his head, lamenting that he had followed the wrong leader, and was extremely sad. And after a while, the voice on the other end of the phone really changed. It was a familiar coldness and a touch of gentleness under the ice.

【Li Xiang. 】

"Miss Sakura! Did you hear that?! Boss Yuan is a bully. How can he say so bluntly that he has no interest in me!" The girl started to report the situation and was extremely excited.

[Well, I'm right next to you. 】

Miss Sakura answered, and then changed the topic without leaving any trace.

[Compared to this, how have you been recently? 】

".It's true that Miss Sakura is the only one who cares about me."

The girl relaxed. If talking to Boss Yuan is the sense of security brought by kicking brother's butt, then talking to Miss Sakura is like lying on brother's lap.

It means lying on the lap of his biological sister, listening to the eldest sister whispering softly to him, laughing and feasting.

"My words"

The girl looked at her room and spoke straightforwardly.

"I have become accustomed to the food, clothing, housing and transportation. Although Fujian food is very different from Japanese food, it has a unique flavor. Japanese food is easy to find but very expensive, so I don't eat it much."

"I'm also used to the accommodation. There's a gym near my house and there's a 711 downstairs. It feels like home."

"Because we are in a wealthy area, transportation is basically by car, but the Red Rabbit Promax Yuanfeng Blue I bought at the supermarket two months ago is still running. It is a unique fashion in Shilan Middle School."

"As for the school, you should have seen the information I sent. I joined the basketball club, and occasionally go to the track and field department to run and practice high jump. Speaking of which, I am going to participate in a city basketball finals recently. I entrusted Can I send the video to you?" The girl from a "countryside" like Tokyo started to show off as she spoke, and her nose couldn't help but turn up to the sky.

"Although I didn't start learning basketball until I came to China, it's quite interesting."

"Huh? The level is too high?"

"Hahahaha no way~ The one sent by the head of the Inuyama family is very useful. It is said that he asked the head of the Miyamoto family to make it. With that, I will disappear from everyone like Clark Kent with glasses~"

"Besides my matters, what about you, Miss Sakura? Sertanda is obedient, can you still recognize me? No, it's unnecessary! As his mother, how could I prevent him from recognizing me just because he is out?"

[I don’t know either, but it doesn’t react to your voice now. 】

"Damn! You traitor!!"

The girl was anxious.

After that, the two of them talked a lot, mostly about everyday things. Miss Sakura's voice was calm, and the girl could almost imagine her calm smile, but she said one sentence at the end——

[However, please pay attention to safety. 】

"Ah, you said basket, did Miss Sakura notice it? Hehe, you are indeed Miss Sakura, you are so smart~"

【Just getting to know you. 】

"You're here again~~"

The two of them were talking inexplicably, and Boss Yuan sounded confused on the other side of the phone.

【Come back safely. 】

"Um!"

The conversation between the two ends here. After all, it is not that they do not communicate on weekdays. This is not the Mesopotamia Plain of the Age of Gods. Only the king can communicate remotely. As long as the Sheqi family is willing, they can do so at this time. Click to realize the technology of long-distance face-to-face communication.

Ritsuka hung up the phone. While hanging up, she couldn't help but start to feel dazed.

There was nothing she could do, it seemed like she had nothing to do.

Routine report once a month, occasionally harassing Boss Yuan, and acting coquettishly with Miss Sakura.

In addition to these, they just exercise and discuss dragon knowledge with Principal Angers.

Sure enough, so boring

The girl fell down on the sofa, her orange-red hair blooming on the brown leather sofa cover, as shiny as morning dew, and the embossed lines caused by the loose white shirt were like a winding maze.

She looked at the chandelier she had chosen and was in a daze.

It feels quite rare for a person to leave his hometown or something.

After all, in the past, no matter what I did, I would have schoolmates following me, but now here, I have my parents, and then Miss Sakura, Boss Minamoto and so on.

Coming to a completely unfamiliar place, it seemed, maybe, probably the first time.

Although she seemed to be adapting well, the girl still felt a little twisted.

The eyelashes quivered like feathers, and the girl's tense spirit relaxed and seemed to be closing.

And just when she was about to take a break——

【Didi. 】

The girl closed her eyes, breathing steadily, and slowly picked up the mobile phone in her pocket. After delaying for a few seconds, she reluctantly opened her eyes and read the message on it.

Hui Liyi: [Number? 】

[I met a very powerful player and I couldn’t beat him. 】

Ritsuka closed her eyes again and shook her head slightly.

Haha, just an internet addicted girl.

*

At Genji Heavy Industries, a girl with long dark red hair huddled on the computer desk. On the computer was the StarCraft interface that had been opened. The girl scanned various settings and debugged and confirmed.

【Didi. 】

Eriyi glanced at the information page.

Remarks name. Lixiang of painted pear clothes: [No. 】

*

And just at this moment, in an Internet cafe somewhere in China, the computer screen flickered slightly, and the QQ group's demonic prompts sounded.

[StarCraft’s peerless master group]

【Number of people: 38】

Old Tang: [ @Everyone]

[id [Red Rabbit Horse of Spin and Rush] is online. 】

The knight is invincible to women: [Received, I'm ready to kill this Sakura girl. I won't make any mistakes this time, please don't worry. 】

How do you know I beat maru: [Farmer welding puppy.jpg]

[Indeed, we can clearly see from the last game that if you are not tactically careless, you still have a chance——]

The knight is invincible to the woman: [If I lose this one, I won’t fight. 】

How do you know I defeated maru: [? 】

Old Tang: [Well, it seems that it is not appropriate for you to go on the expedition today, but it doesn’t matter, I have already prepared a backup plan——]

[User [Mingming] has joined the group chat. 】

[ @Mingming, come out! The decision is yours! Obviously! 】

Mingming: [? 】

【what? What? I'm just a new member of the group, what am I doing all of a sudden? 】

Old Tang: [Haha, it’s nothing, but you also know that we are a peerless group of experts. All of us here are the elites and leaders of StarCraft. Although you are my best friend, if you don’t express it, how can you do it? Easily enter this Shura purgatory? 】

Mingming: [But you dragged me in? 】

Old Tang: [Stop talking nonsense, you just like to make these messy things, just say whether you want to do it or not! 】

Mingming: [No, what are you doing? 】

Old Tang: [Sniper [Spinning and Rushing Red Rabbit Horse]. 】

Mingming: [Huh? Isn't that the newcomer to the channel who is in the limelight recently? It is said that she is a Sakura girl! 】

【etc. 】

[Are the big brothers still not taking care of the mere island country people? 】

Old Tang: [Stop talking nonsense, my eldest brother has done everything, so what room for growth do you have? Think carefully about the reasoning behind this. 】

Mingming: [? 】

【this】

Knights are invincible to women: [This is correct. 】

How do you know I beat maru: [This is great. 】

Mingming:【.】

[I know, I'll take a look. 】

ps: When the market opens, who do you think will win between Lu Mingfei and Lixiang?

Next, I plan to describe campus life a little and enrich the personal image of Lu Mingfei and Chu Zihang, and then I will take on the serious plot.

Damn, I'm stuck. It's so hard to write. Mainly because I don’t have time to write a book.