Dragon Clan: Fujimaru-san is saving the world

"No need to pretend, we have the ability to know everything about you, and we also know that you are an alien in this world. But -"

"Fujimaru Ritsuka, what is your purpose?"

What are you doing these things for? Who instructs you? What are your motives?

What a deadly triple combo!

Questions came from inside the door, but Fujimaru Ritsuka, who was locked outside the door, remained silent. She felt as if she was hallucinating, and her hands clenched into fists and trembled slightly.

Forehead.

What's the situation now? !

Is the Chaldean interview so harsh? Wasn't this organization so lazy before the rescue that the head of the medical team could fish and eat strawberry cake, and the master candidate could lie down in the corridor and take a nap? !

It wasn’t so serious during the rescue journey. I remember everyone celebrated Valentine’s Day and Halloween!

Fujimaru Ritsuka's brain was working rapidly, trying to understand the current situation.

calm!

I, Fujimaru Ritsuka, should be just an ordinary girl. I don’t have any hidden background. If I did, guys like Gilgamesh Merlin would have noticed it by now!

However, the other party now claims to know my secret. What secret do I have?

Alien world.

Outside the door, Fujimaru Ritsuka's pupils suddenly widened, and a possibility that frightened the girl gradually emerged in her mind.

I'm exposed!

Has my identity as a reborn person been exposed? !

It’s not like Fujimaru Ritsuka hasn’t thought about this possibility. Although she doesn’t know much about magic, she has also speculated about magic, magic, and the collective will of humans and the planet. There should indeed be ways to defeat her in these things!

But this possibility has long been ruled out.

——Because no one comes to look for me.

Based on Fujimaru's own knowledge, if clairvoyant heroic spirits can see his situation, those heroic spirits will definitely try their best to find him and end the end of the world in advance.

The same goes for other capable magicians, who would at least find a way to confirm the information to themselves.

Even further, if there are people who also retain memories, they will find ways to reconcile with themselves.

If the Demon King had retained his memory, he would have died long ago.

But in fourteen years, such a thing has never happened!

That's why Fujimaru Ritsuka felt that he was the only one who retained his memory.

But now it seems that all conclusions must be overturned.

(The other party said that he knew that I was an alien in the world and knew everything about me. It seemed that no one directly retained the memory of me during the words, otherwise they would not be so vigilant. Maybe they only knew that I was a reborn person?)

Outside the door, Fujimaru Ritsuka subconsciously covered the lower half of his face with his hands, his mind spinning faster than the core mirror inside Suzaku when he first drove Lancelot.

Fujimaru Ritsuka in this life is different from before. Her body seems to be better, her face looks better, and her brain even works a lot better. So she did something she was not used to in her previous life, and began to try to quickly sort out the information on her own.

Condition 1: The other party knows that I am a time traveler, knows that I know that the other party is Chaldea, knows that I know that the other party knows that I know that they are Chaldea, and asks me a question based on this?

Condition 2: I am just an ordinary girl who can be seen everywhere. As a member of the magician organization, the other party could have eradicated me long ago if he had the intention to persecute me. In other words, the other party is not sure whether I am harmful for the time being, and even further knows. Am I a step towards saving the world?

Condition 3: The other party knows most of my information and calls this meeting an interview for the purpose of

If he fails in the interview, he may be excluded from Chaldea because of his status as a reborn person. Try to use other methods to save the world?

No, it's a contradiction

Fujimaru Ritsuka seemed to have thought of something, nervously swiping the tip of his tongue across his dry lips, and spoke with some difficulty.

"You say you know everything about me, including everything I have done so far."

Her question contains profound meaning. If Chaldea knew everything he had done in the game and knew that he was a special individual like a reborn person, he still questioned his purpose instead of relying on the original A group to clear the level or designate a seal. , hypnotic magic itself, that means——

Chaldea knew about her rebirth without directly retaining her memory, and also knew what Fujimaru Ritsuka probably did. And if the Magic Association can solve the world crisis internally, it will definitely not look for an ordinary person like myself.

That is to say, they can't find a way to save the world except themselves, so they come to me specifically to seek help, confirm their purpose, and arrange interviews to confirm what they really want.

After all, Da Vinci himself said in class that fate exists in this world, that is, destiny. Perhaps only an individual named Fujimaru Ritsuka can end the long-cherished wish of the Demon King.

On the other side, Yuan Zhisheng nodded secretly.

Do you know all the things you have done so far?

of course?

——Kaguya is second in the world in network technology!

When the other party asked this question, he obviously did not expect that there would be an organization in this world with intelligence capabilities so powerful that it could collect all the contents of a person's life in such a short period of time. In other words, this girl did not know the abilities of the Sheqi Eighth Family, nor did she know how to hide them. Under the surface of a peaceful world, the reality of hybrids!

Still too young, too tender, too sweet!

However, Yuan Zhisheng felt relieved after hearing this.

Since the other party doesn't know how powerful the people here are, taking the initiative to donate blood is unlikely to be a malicious provocation, just a simple test.

It’s understandable that the young man is so angry and has a mentality of betting on dogs.

The frost on Yuan Zhisheng's face disappeared. To be fair, he was quite attracted by the little girl in front of him, both in public and in private.

Not to mention that everyone has a love for beauty, Yuan Zhisheng pays more attention to the identity of the other person.

An out-and-out Ritsu person who has awakened such a strong bloodline will inevitably have a sense of belonging to his own country and organization. It is foreseeable that the voice of Japanese mixed-race people will grow in the future. This is Yu Gong.

Secondly, is it so powerful that it can even rival your own bloodline? Yuan Zhisheng couldn't even imagine how huge the blood sorrow that had been hidden for more than ten years was.

(I was also accompanied by—— back then, but Fujimaru Ritsuka had no one of the same kind for fourteen years. Forcing myself to have relationships with so many ordinary people may be a manifestation of psychological suggestion, hysteria, and self-harm.)

In other words, a hybrid with a belonging mentality that rivals his own?

Doesn't that mean it's possible to replace him in the future?

OK! You did a great job!

Yuan Zhisheng's heart was lifted, and there was a bit more recognition in his calm voice.

"Of course, we know everything you have done, so don't worry, the purpose of asking you is just to confirm your attitude."

Fujimaru was shocked.

He actually knows everything about me! In other words, does he really have to be the only savior?

The girl didn't know whether this was bad news or good news, but she decided to answer the question carefully.

Yes, why on earth did I take the initiative to walk towards that blood donation car?

Why on earth did I force myself to exercise for fourteen years, almost using an ascetic method to hone myself?

Even if he once saved the world, would he become fearless?

Do the "fates" of this world really have to put their fate on an ordinary girl?

Li Xiang smiled bitterly and whispered to himself.

"Maybe. I shouldn't have come."

The girl's murmur was heard by Yuan Zhisheng. He thought it was because the girl had stopped in front of this unknown world because she was afraid of destroying the "daily life" she had built over the past fourteen years.

But that was hypocritical, just a lie carefully constructed by Fujimaru Ritsuka.

Perhaps he saw the loneliness that all mixed races have in the girl, and saw his own shadow, Yuan Zhisheng said in an almost admonishing tone.

"But you came anyway."

The girl outside the door smiled bitterly, and Yuan Zhisheng also released his hand from the handle of the knife.

The two of them seemed to have a good connection.

Finally, the girl outside the door sighed softly, and as if many people's faces flashed through her mind, she murmured.

"I want people to be able to hold hands and dance together under the sun"

"I want my beloved friend to abandon his restraints and obediently open the strawberry cake I cut for him in the refrigerator."

"I want to take my cherished partner to the end of the journey and look at the clear sky she longs for."

"I want everyone I know to have the desired ending without leaving any tragedy behind!"

With each word, the girl's eyes became more determined.

As mentioned before, in this life——

She wants the winner to take all!

Yuan Zhisheng nodded vigorously upon hearing this, seeming to be convinced.

Then crooked.

Is Li in Ganshen?

Why can't I understand?

Yuan Zhisheng pondered that torture was not a unique way of talking to adolescent girls, and he repeated with a frown.

"Be specific!"

The girl outside the door realized that she knew what she was saying was nonsense?

Indeed, everyone has the desire to save the world. He wants to know his own consciousness and what he plans to pay.

What? How dare you come to me, Fujimaru Ritsuka, to ask for humankind’s enlightenment!

How dare you, Shuzi? !

Fujimaru Ritsuka is angry!

The girl immediately waved her hand and raised her arms and shouted loudly, like a holy king chanting his own laws, or like a warrior letting out an unyielding roar before charging despite the pungent smell of rust deep in his throat.

"I will insist on muscle training every day! 100 push-ups! 100 sit-ups! Plus 100 squats and 10 kilometers of long-distance running are no longer enough! I will start to increase the standard by five times the standard day by day!

I will continue to train myself through hard work! No matter it is scorching hot in summer or bitingly cold in winter, the floor heating will never be turned on, the air conditioner will not be turned on, and even if you jump from the third floor, you will definitely not get into the kotatsu!

I want to temper my spirit to the greatest extent! I hope to make progress together with my colleagues, supervise each other, and work together to build a new future for humanities! Put an end to giving up after taking advantage of others, and eradicate the mentality of showing off! Create glory with sweat! Use your roots to achieve your dreams! Squeeze your body dry, burn your soul, and realize your personal value! ! "

"Okay! Well said!"

Yuan Zhisheng leaned back suddenly. He must admit that he lost his composure.

Don’t go under the kotatsu in winter?

What a talent! This boy is so terrifying!

At the age of twenty-one, he had never seen anyone so willing to give. As for the position of future executive director, and the seat of Yamata-no-Orochi as the next leader, why worry about not having a talented person to succeed him! !

So is his childhood dream of applying sunscreen on a nudist beach in France still far away? !

Fujimaru Ritsuka! You did well, you did well!

The girl outside the door was immediately excited when she heard the praise. I saw her struggling to push open the door curtain, walking like a dragon or a tiger, sitting upright in Japanese etiquette at lightning speed, with her eyes shining brightly, showing her piercing spirit.

"In that case! Let's quickly come up with the future itinerary! I can't wait to go to Chaldea to see everyone I know. How can we go to Antarctica? Is it a private plane? Or a passenger plane that is close to the people? Or something else? A luxurious ship with the characteristics of the times to highlight your status? Just tell me, I can bear it!"

Yuan Zhisheng smiled a little, his fingers spread out and his palms facing outward.

"I know you're in a hurry, but don't worry yet."

He looked at the energetic girl in front of him and gently touched the table with his lowered palm.

"Before that, let me ask you a question."

"But it doesn't matter."

Yuan Zhisheng nodded and leaned forward.

"What are you talking about Chaldea?"

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