Dragon Clan: Fujimaru-san is saving the world

Lu Mingfei was very nervous now.

He is different from Chu Zihang and Caesar.

During the battle, he would feel baffled watching Caesar scold Fang Qiu and point out the country, but his body would follow the movements naturally.

He also cannot be as quick-thinking as Chu Zihang, who can quickly make logical inferences and do what needs to be done neatly.

Among the three of them, he seems to be the only one who can act - someone on my road is known to be a tortoise.

But in such an environment, being forced and pushed, he still had to mature, learn from Caesar's free and easy attitude, learn from Chu Zihang's back, gradually learn to make independent judgments, and take action when it's time to Take action.

For example, now.

"Mingfei!!————"

Seeing his uncle waving to him in the distance, Lu Mingfei swallowed his saliva and stepped forward bravely.

He was actually not very nervous about his uncle. He was nervous about the woman standing behind him. That woman didn't look very tall, but she looked as heavy and majestic as a Tiger tank. Her aunt was standing behind her.

She was gasping for breath, maybe because the backpack she was carrying was too heavy, and there were a lot of Italian specialties and handicrafts stuffed in it. In fact, it would be just fine to put these in the suitcase in the hotel, but her aunt decided to take some of them with her. body, complaining and running around.

The aunt didn't notice Lu Mingfei immediately because she was busy holding Lu Mingze, the person with the same name as Lu Mingfei's "brother". Although this was not the first time that the little chubby boy had traveled far away, it was his first time. A visit to a place like Kassel.

He looked around, and his most intuitive feeling was - why are all this place full of handsome men and beautiful women?

Any boy you pick out at random will seem to be on the top list of Shilan Middle School, and any girl you pick out on the street will be interviewed by a talent scout to please her.

Lu Mingze's eyes immediately turned straight. He stared at a sophomore in the dance department in the distance. Of course, the other party noticed it quickly, but unexpectedly he was not angry.

On the Night Watch forum, several S-level household items have basically been cleared away. No one dares to talk about unboxing this matter, because it is dark every day at Kassel Academy and even the Pentagon, so who cares about unboxing an S-level one.

Lu Mingze's photo was also on the Night Watch forum, so the senior didn't feel too offended and even said hello with interest.

Lu Mingze fainted at that time, standing on tiptoes, like Tom meeting the white cat in the American animation Tom and Jerry, and he planned to float towards his lover with a pan of the screen.

Only her aunt was as anxious as if Lu Mingze had pulled the safety catch of a grenade. She seemed to really not want Lu Mingze to find such a glamorous-looking woman.

Auntie has already thought about it. Her child’s daughter-in-law must be obedient and sensible, and it’s better to be a little easier to bully. Otherwise, the whole rich girl will be arrogant. She was stepped on by Lu Mingfei’s mother before, and now she will be stepped on by herself. The daughter-in-law stepped on her.

Then how could she bear it?

In the eyes of my aunt, Kassel is full of landmines, waiting for those who are negligent to step on them, and then her life will collapse.

As I said just now, this place is full of handsome men and beautiful women.

They are so beautiful and handsome that when a normal person sees them, their first reaction is not favor, but inferiority complex.

Lu Mingze was still young and his lower body controlled his upper body, so nothing happened.

But the nervous expressions of the aunt and uncle were enough to prove everything. They felt like half-orcs who had broken into the elven tribe-the kind that were thin and without maces.

At this time, Lu Mingfei, who had already calmed down, came over.

"Uncle, aunt~"

His tone of voice is somewhere between polite and distant, which makes people a little unpredictable, but both body language and facial expressions are in place. After exercise, his body has gradually grown like an iron tower, and he has a decent smile.

It feels like a gym guy handing out flyers to a roadside vegetable vendor.

In his spare time during training, Caesar taught him that if he stood up and straightened his body, he would look taller and more confident.

Neither aunt nor uncle had ever seen this scene before. It was not that they had never seen an elegant young man, but they had never seen Lu Mingfei be so elegant.

The gap is too big, whether it is this school or the boy they are familiar with.

But before her aunt and her group could recover from the shock, Lu Mingfei had already taken the initiative to help her aunt take the heavy backpack.

Auntie can be considered a good lady who can move around on her arms, but even if she carried it all the way, it would be a sweaty load, but in Lu Mingfei's hands it was as light as a Thomas the Tank Engine made of Lego plastic.

"I haven't seen you for a long time. This is a rare opportunity, so let me take you around."

"Kassel has a lot of delicious food, and the scenery is one of the best among private universities. You will not be disappointed."

With a set of silky little combos, Chu Zihang used his back to tell Lu Mingfei how to win a woman's heart - that is to remain silent, lead by example, take the initiative to pick up heavy objects, don't take credit or expect anything, just treat it like this Something as natural as breathing.

The aunt was shocked by this boy who was far more handsome, mature and stable than she remembered, and even had a much tougher body.

The bloody mouth that Lu Mingfei once compared to being able to breathe out from the Dragon King was now open indecently, copying and pasting with the uncle beside her, looking at Lu Mingfei's back in a daze.

But Lu Mingfei didn't mind at all. He tried his best to pretend to be cool, smiled and patted the back of his cousin, who was a square cousin weighing 160cm tall and 160cm tall, and pushed him gently.

"We haven't seen each other for a long time. How about catching up on old times together?" The boy who pretended to be cheerful said this first, then bent down to match his cousin's height and leaned into his ear and said quietly, "I'm telling you. , the one you were looking at just now is the senior from the dance department, I have channels to help you get the phone number, but if you want it, don’t tell aunt."

Maturity and cunning go hand in hand.

Needless to say, it goes without saying who he learned this from.

Fujimaru Ritsuka, Caesar Gattuso, Chu Zihang, so many outstanding cases, Lu Mingfei thought he had no destiny, people he thought had nothing to do with him.

Learn from them and let yourself grow.

He is no longer the same.

Conan-kun has Hawaii, and I have Kassel.

Lu Mingze followed Lu Mingfei step by step. His eyes were a little wandering, and his thick lips couldn't help but tangled together, turning white from the exertion.

As he walked all the way, his back was wet with sweat, but Lu Mingfei didn't hesitate or react when he took the photo just now.

He seems to have really changed a lot.

But what Lu Mingze didn't know was that Lu Mingfei was secretly observing the family's reactions and came to a conclusion.

safe

First level, pass safely.

And the second level——

Lu Mingfei's family was shocked and speechless, but some people couldn't understand the atmosphere.

"Oh~ Isn't this Zihang's friend!" Su Xiaoyan's eyes widened in surprise, her face flushed with excitement, recalling, "I remember your name was... Xiaoluzi?"

Today, Su Xiaoyan is dressed brightly, including a loose beach jacket, a flowing petal skirt, and a wide white sun hat elegantly put on her head, as if she is going to play at the beach. Female college students show their youthful vitality.

"That's a nickname. My name is Lu Mingfei. Senior Brother Zihang has something to do inside. Please ask me to help you, auntie, lead the way and be your tour guide." Lu Mingfei waved his hands repeatedly.

"Um?"

Hearing this, Su Xiaoyan's face suddenly became serious.

"etc."

Oh, no, are you angry that your senior brother didn't come to pick you up in person? ——Lu Mingfei felt a little cold.

Su Xiaoyan's eyes became sharper and she asked.

"Why are you called aunt?" Su Xiaoyan was half annoyed, "It's not sister, it's not sister?"

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Indeed, Lu Mingfei just remembered that when he was studying martial arts as Xia Mi's disciple at Chu Zihang's house, he often met Su Xiaoyan, and she often made these jokes.

It happened that Xia Mi didn't have any resistance to this, and shouted one sister at a time, which made Lu Mingfei have to look at Chu Zihang's reproachful eyes again.

but now

"this."

Lu Mingfei glanced at Lu Tianming's expression with cryptic eyes.

The successful business man also noticed Lu Mingfei's request for help, smiled mellowly, and said haha.

"Haha. I'm giving you a headache, classmate Lu. She's just like this. Don't worry about it. You said you wanted to take us around the campus, didn't you? Then I'll trouble you. I don't have any problem here."

In a few words, explain your feelings and solutions in as much detail as possible, and then bring up the next topic. The speech is similar to explaining a ppt in an office meeting.

"Okay, okay." Lu Mingfei nodded.

The second level is breakthrough.

As for the third level.

"That one"

At this point, Lu Mingfei's originally relieved heart suddenly became high again. He looked at the last couple, hot air continued to spurt out of his nose, his eyes began to wander, and cracks appeared in the mask of the elegant young man.

And all this——

Just because of the identity of the person in front of me.

"Um, are your eldest sister Fujimaru's parents? Um, first time we meet, my name is Lu Mingfei!"

"Oh! You are classmate Lu Mingfei Lu. That kid often mentions you and that classmate named Chu Zihang in chats."

The conversation between the two was almost seamless, between the nervous Lu Mingfei and the tolerant and warm man.

The voice of a mature man has an inexplicably high level of distinction, a bit like the second male lead in a Japanese migrant worker cartoon. His eyes turn into kaleidoscopes, and he is a rebellious and forbearing brother with deep hatred and bitterness.

Hoarse and magnetic, but without the aggressiveness of Mr. Sasuke, only the smooth and rounded edges that have been gradually smoothed by the passage of time remain.

The wind gently blew over the dust and sand, and the small particles of gravel rolled around, hitting the skin lightly. It did not hurt, but only left an itch and agitated the heartstrings.

"My name is Fujimaru Shiro, and this is my wife -" the man extended his hand to introduce, and beside him, the black-haired woman who seemed to fit the definition of "Yamato Nadeshiko" also gently waved her hand.

"My name is Fujimaru Lin~ Please give me some advice."