Dragon Clan: Fujimaru-san is saving the world

In a secret room inside Kassel College, five figures were arranged on both sides of a wooden table.

they are not real people

——In other words, it is not a real person present, but an appearance here with the help of optical projection technology.

There was also a small rattle projected in front of each virtually projected figure, but there was a breathless silence in the room.

Very classic scene, very subtle composition.

This kind of setting is usually used in the scenes of American comics adapted into movies. Five big brothers with a completely black background, and a one-eyed military king standing with his hands behind his back, with a shiny braised egg head, and frequently emitting words starting with "Mother" from his mouth. lines.

It is used to highlight the high-spirited and discerning relationship between the incompetent head of a government agency and a superhero.

Discerning (double meaning)

"Pfft hee hee. Hue hee hee."

I don't know what he thought of, but the white-haired old man who was sitting right in front of the five figures suddenly laughed out loud. He first made a snorting sound from his mouth, quickly covered his lips with his hands, and then gently He banged his head on the table, making intermittent sounds.

That is definitely not in line with the atmosphere.

Because of this sudden behavior, one of the five figures, a middle-aged man with gray hair, spoke and had to break the silence:

[Angers, you are late. 】

"Oh?" Ange said when the other party pointed at his nose, he also raised his head.

The two looked at each other, Angre frowned, turned to ask the other dark figure next to him in confusion: "Is that so?"

【you ask me? 】

A middle-aged man wearing a bright red sports coat, who looked like he had finished his morning exercise, put his hands on the table. His expression was a little subtle. Although his words seemed to be at ease, there was a trace of caution hidden deep in his eyes.

[If you ask me, you might as well ask about your private jet. Just today, your reimbursement bill included a large sum of aviation fuel expenses. Are you interested in chatting with the United Nations environmental protection agencies to discuss issues such as ecological environment? Or do you choose to come here on time and in advance by civil aviation next time? 】

The man's words are humorous, but at the same time he also hides his smile. For people at their level, there are hidden meanings and temptations in every word. It sounds exaggerated, but in fact, as long as you say too much It will become a natural conditioned reflex.

Angers didn't know whether he understood or not, he just shrugged.

He knew that in a place like this, someone would ask without him.

[Principal Angers may have been delayed by something. 】

Sure enough, a cold female voice came from the mouth of the mysterious young woman covered in black veil. She seemed to be an old acquaintance of Angers, and the favoritism in her words was very obvious.

The girl's slightly exposed lower jaw has snow-white skin and extremely elegant lines, like a perfect sculpture that has been repeatedly polished by God. Angers looked at it, admiring it, and showed an elegant smile. "Oh, Lisa, my child, you grow up so fast. In my memory, you are still wearing the Eton School uniform."

[You are aging too slowly. I hope you can have the opportunity to hold my hand and watch me be buried in a coffin filled with white roses. 】The girl said with a smile, but this time, she added a few more hidden meanings to her words, and that meaning made Angers a little embarrassed, so he simply closed his eyes and pretended not to understand anything. head.

".Um, so, is our meeting about to begin?"

The monk sitting in the corner had his eyes slightly closed and held a string of Buddhist beads in his hand. It seemed that he did not intend to participate in the discussion. He just opened his eyes when Anger asked and spoke slowly.

[This meeting was urgently convened by you, so naturally it should be left to you to host it. 】

"Got it~" Ange replied with a raised tone and said warmly.

The last person left at the same table was a petite girl, a little exaggeratedly young, probably only 15 or 16 years old. Her little baby face was trying hard to maintain a serious expression, and her dark green pupils were staring at the food prepared on the table. Mineral water was in a daze, and a respectful middle-aged housekeeper stood behind him.

Not everyone intends to participate in this topic. Angers couldn't help but curl his lips after confirming this fact.

He touched the table with his palm, but the soft sound touched the hearts of everyone present.

Even though they were not in the secret room of reality at the moment, no one dared to ignore this man's every move.

Because he is a legend of the last century, a legend who is still alive today. If the name of Hilbert Jean Angers is used as a deterrent, no mixed-race organization in the world will be able to remain calm.

Angers didn't make an attack, he just rearranged his collar, doing his every move like a gentleman who had been influenced by elegance. After confirming everything, he clicked the original alarm in cooperation.

"Everyone has been waiting for a long time, then let the school board meeting begin——"

As the smiling Angers finished his brief opening remarks, the leaders of the mixed-race forces in the room who could almost influence the trends of the entire world finally focused their attention.

The white projection screen behind Angers was illuminated, revealing a photograph.

The school board looked over there, but its original scrutinizing gaze also stopped.

The sky is suddenly as dark as ink, and the twilight is as dark as a house. The water flow breaks away from the sea surface and floats into the air. You can vaguely see the rolled up fish like bats spinning and dancing in the middle of the ink-colored clouds, and the flowing fireflies are chaotic like flies.

The rushing thunder shattered the grand blackness, and the dark shadows wandered and hovered under the dark blue thin stream. The abyss opened its scarlet eyes and pierced the trembling sea.

All the members of the school board couldn't help but feel nervous. It was a groundless fear. Excellent painters can show three-dimensionality and layering in front of people. If necessary, they can even freeze the scene that should be dead. It's like a living thing, even more shocking than the photos.

But the picture before me doesn’t need any superfluous details.

Just showing the frozen photo with blurry light is enough for people to hear the roar of thunder and thunder exploding around them, the noisy and messy sound of sand surging under the deep sea, and the sharp roar of monsters.

That is a god and a dragon.

Just the second-generation species resurrected from the depths of the seabed is enough to call upon the so-called four elements between heaven and earth, affecting all indicators on the scene, and the strange phenomena of heaven and earth. Those who don't know may think that fellow Taoist is here to overcome the tribulation.

The waves it stirred up were enough to collapse a city in an instant.

"The next generation, the king of ocean and water." Angers looked at everyone's expressions and didn't know what he saw, but continued to press the page turning button of the electronic pen.

"We tentatively named it [Scylla]."

"The name comes from the female siren who ate sailors in Greek mythology. Her body has six heads, twelve legs, and a cat's tail. She guards one side of the Strait of Messina, and the other side of the strait is famous for its It is the whirlpool of Charybdis. When ships pass through this strait, they can only choose to pass through the whirlpool of Charybdis or her territory, and she will eat all the crew members."

"It's a very interesting story, but the problem is that the legendary entity is a next-generation species."

The white-haired middle-aged man who was the first to speak shook the bell in his hand.

[I can understand what you want to say, it is shocking, but these are the information that the school board can find. The existence of this next-generation species was discovered and proven a month ago, and the crusade mission was carried out by the most elite troops of the Executive Directorate. To carry out, in other words - that is, you are solely responsible. 】

The man named Frost frowned.

[Do you want to brag to us about how powerful the monsters you defeated are so as to claim credit? Do you want to break the tradition of holding school board meetings? Angers, are you no longer that age? 】

These words made the rest of the school board except Lisa laugh, but they also couldn't help but think about what Frost meant.

As he said, the school board meeting was held in Portofino, Italy every year in the past. Since the school board meeting involves the schedule and personal safety of the attending school directors, the meeting is rarely rescheduled or relocated unless there is a major event that affects the college. occur.

Today, Angers held a rare extraordinary school board meeting.

The venue was the conference room of the students in Kassel, and the members of the board of directors participated through online projection.

Causing trouble to the board of directors is very much Angers's style, but it is relatively rare to express his emotions so directly. After all, he considers himself a gentleman.

Angers, instead of getting angry when faced with Frost's questioning, kept his subtle smile and looked at them quietly.

As time passed by, the room, which was still filled with sparse laughter, gradually became dim and quiet.

Quietly. It makes people feel a little uncomfortable.

Frost kept his mouth shut, but there was an inexplicable burning flame in his heart. This scene of him being overwhelmed by Angers aura made him very uncomfortable.

Just when he wanted to speak to break the deadlock——

"I'm not messing around."

"As we originally stated, the school board meeting involves the scheduling and personal safety of the school board members attending, so I am convening this meeting."

The implication is that someone is threatening the safety of the school board.

Frost just wanted to continue asking the next person——

"That's almost it."

Without thinking, the old man broke the frozen air.

Angers' fingers no longer played with the flat surface of the conference table, but instead held the alarm clock used for conversation.

Frost reminded him upon seeing this.

[Angers, use the alarm before speaking. This is a rule of the meeting. 】

".Regulation?"

Angers repeated the word in a low voice, and suddenly he thought of what the girl said.

——But I originally thought that the mixed race would be a classic group of old fogies setting up a round table, staying in suits and leather shoes in a dark small room that they obviously have money to repair but don't turn on the lights. They obviously want to pull off the other person's head and use it as a ball. But he still spoke with a smile, ringing the alarm bell, and telling cliché stories about disputes over interests and the ugliness of human nature.

Exactly the same.

It's better not to let that child see this scene, so...

How disappointing.

Ange suddenly felt a little irritable, sighed tiredly and spoke slowly.

"Let me make it clear, I'm not in a good mood today."

"I was on a mission with my most beloved students, but because some people deliberately conveyed wrong information for their own purposes, I was forced to put my students into dangerous situations, and I was unable to support them."

"Although I know that the child should be fine, but ah, it will still be very uncomfortable, right?"

Angers did not respond too much to Frost's words. Instead, he took out the cigar that his friend had given him before the meeting from his trouser pocket, lit it neatly and continued to talk while smoking.

"There will be a day like this. Everyone here is either a father with a child, or a child with a father. When you are in a bad mood, you will not be able to calm down and make your children happy, and you will be embarrassed to raise yourself. Parents for many years.”

【.what do you want to say. 】

The secretive atmosphere of the school board spread, and everyone except Frost, who had always been at odds with Angers, kept their lips tightly shut at this moment.

They could see that something was wrong with the current state of Angers.

"What do you want to say?" Ange raised his face while holding a cigarette in his mouth, tilted his head and said.

"——Your brain is so hard to use. Do you really want me to explain it clearly?"

【Angers! This is the school board, you are provoking——]

"Frost, you have always liked to repeat things that are natural to you."

The tip of the cigar ignited a spark, and a little dust light illuminated this room that just didn't like to turn up the brightness, illuminating the old man's ravaged face. Under the strong contrasting colors, it was obvious that he was old, engraved with the traces of time. scars.

But no one dared to despise him.

Because at this time, Ange's eyes were burning with flames that burned the sky. That was the sharp blade that truly divided the entire secret room. The pure suppression of blood, even though they were thousands of miles away, no one of the school directors present could ignore it.

Even Frost was the same. He could only open his mouth and tremble, but he couldn't pronounce syllables.

The old man grinned ferociously and spoke slowly.

"Let me finish the sentence for you."

"Except for my dear Lisa, I honestly hate you and you hate me, ever since we had such a balanced relationship so long ago."

"This is a deal. The content of the deal is that you are frantically squeezing out the oil and water from unknown corners behind your back, stuffing the money into the rags of your crotches, and then giving part of it back to our outstanding students, and I will help you settle down. To maintain the balance of this world, I will attend this damn meeting when necessary, show you ugly things my expensive smile, and give you enough face."

"But-"

Angers' hand that wasn't holding the cigar suddenly shook the alarm clock vigorously, and then held it in his palm. But the bell made no sound, only a muffled sound in the air, followed by a prolonged friction that made people's teeth sour.

"The basis of the transaction is the equality of status between the two parties."

"For you, your status comes from money."

"For me, my status lies in the reputation built up over hundreds of years within the half-breed race - at least that's what you've always thought, right?"

Angers let go of his hand, like Santa Claus distributing candies to children on Halloween, and threw out the crushed alarm clock, landing it squarely on Frost's position.

Da da

The metal particles of the alarm clock lightly collided and bounced off the wooden tabletop. Frost's face turned blue, while the others no longer looked calm or indifferent.

Angers wanted to control his rampant smile, but found that there was no way.

"prestige?"

"How childish do you want to be?"

"We are mixed races. No matter how much we deserve to die, we have inherited the blood of those bastards. Violence and blood are instincts that we cannot avoid. Even if our brains are corroded by the smell of copper, you should clearly and straightforwardly explain this The conclusion that couldn’t be simpler is engraved in my mind.”

"It's power and strength."

“Power breeds power, and power breeds power.”

"I'm sitting here because I see these kids in this school as my hope for the future, and if I want those kids to grow up, I need you."

"But if, I mean if-"

Leaning forward slightly, the old man stood up from his seat, blowing out smoke rings from his mouth. His eyes were clearly looking forward, but the school director could not see his own reflection in those eyes.

"If you really want to take action against my students, the problem is simple."

"It doesn't matter where you are, how many shady experiments you have done over the years to cultivate your own heritage, how much money you have made, or how many connections you have made."

"I'm good at cutting things, dragons can do that, and other things."

Angers happened to stand in front of Frost's projection screen, gently raising his arm, and the front part of the smoke was dotted on the expensive screen and on Frost's face.

At that moment, the school directors realized the meaning of Angers' original words.

Someone has threatened the safety of the school board.

who?

The answer is right on the face.

"To me, it's all the same."

【you! .]

"Oh, by the way, I don't want to write an application for this bill. It's a fiberglass curtain. Thank you."

Frost's words finally got stuck, because Angers smiled and left the conference room after finishing speaking.

It was as if he just wanted to be a king in his early dynasty, and these school directors were just courtiers kneeling on the ground with no freedom.

There was a slight noise from one side of the secret room, and a piece of wall protruded amidst the sound of gears turning. Angers, who was wearing a black suit, had his back to everyone.

The white light outside the room penetrated into this dark secret room. The sudden light made the school director couldn't help but wrinkle his eyes and shrink back.

It's like a mouse seeing light.

ps: Alas.

well.

well! !

I don’t want to write about pediatric political drama, because if I do, I’ll get Akasaka disease.

So I might as well not write it!

There is only this chapter today, and tomorrow it will be two in one, but I will write more words.

I’ll write more in two days.

Have I said this before? I have an internship this month, so quite a few chapters are two-in-one, because they are easier to write and publish. I will write a three-in-one after two days based on the situation.