Dragon Clan: Fujimaru-san is saving the world

At three o'clock in the afternoon, both Yuan Zhisheng and Crow Yasha had left the hospital bed.

Minamoto Chisei still has things to do, and Crow Yasha is the follower. Now that the situation has changed drastically, it is a troubled time. Even Fujimaru Ritsuka is as free as he is. He only made an appointment to take care of Miss Sakura in the afternoon and bed-warming service in the evening. He will go there later. Do some business.

And now.

"The crusade against the Fierce Ghosts has been declared a complete victory. Although there are still some remnants left, but without most of the cadres including the King General and even the Dragon King, it is estimated that it will be difficult to make waves."

"The attack on the eight Sheqi families was quickly quelled, but the attacker had a special status. The punishment was half-day detention at Genji Heavy Industries and three pork chop meals."

"Ah, the attacker is someone you know, Miss Sakura. He is Master Yue, who we often go to for ramen late night snacks."

"Hey~ Master Yue actually has a gang background, it's really unexpected."

Warm light shines into the hospital bed through the thin window screen.

The light traces along the "citrus cutter" fruit knife in Fujimaru Ritsuka's hand. The blade is embedded in the skin of the apple, and you can faintly see the water on the delicate white flesh.

The red peel hangs down from the girl's white palm, neatly arranged into strips, without even the slightest sign of being cut or crooked, which shows the user's high skill.

Miss Sakura calmly watched the girl cut the apple into pieces for herself, then picked up another apple and started carving a rabbit, and said calmly.

"If others say they don't know, forget it, but Ritsuka would have settled it long ago."

"This lady!" Ritsuka raised her hands in protest. "Please don't say anything without evidence. Fujimaru Ritsuka's character is a pure and kind-hearted literature girl who never does such things to frame people."

"Um."

Seeing that Yabuki Sakura didn't reply, Ritsuka just smiled, then lowered his head and continued peeling the apple and added.

"The loss of Tokyo Tower combat personnel this time has been controlled to single digits, and the betrayers have been punished."

"The biggest loss is compensation for the damage to Tokyo Tower. Tokyo, no... The news that the symbol of Japan disappeared overnight has been on the hot search. Not only the country, but also the whole world has focused its attention on this major accident. middle--"

"The [Tokyo Tower Gas Leak Incident] will probably continue to be a hot topic on the Internet in the short term. It is said that the country has started to prepare to build a taller building. This time, there will be no food and beverage inside to avoid the use of gas. It is a pity~"

"However, for the Sheqi family, the biggest loss is that the owner Tachibana Masamune suffered from Alzheimer's disease in advance due to excessive stress and emotional ups and downs, and will soon be sent to a nursing home by the family for rehabilitation treatment. "

"This is a huge blow to the family. I didn't expect mixed-race people to suffer from this disease~~ But there is nothing we can do about the aging body, and the blood level of the head of the Tachibana Masami clan is not outstanding."

"."

Of course Yabuki Sakura knew what the girl meant. During the operation at Tokyo Tower, they caught the traitor of the eight Seraki families, and the identity of the traitor was one of the eight masters. The current situation of Tachibana Masamune was obviously just to settle those families at the same time. A disguise made for the sake of being an old minister.

On the same day, Tachibana Masamune was sent to the family's nursing home by the Inuyama family head and others. He didn't struggle too much, maybe because the ramen chef who came to deliver the takeout was sitting downstairs, or maybe because Fujimaru Ritsuka acted in the way he imagined that night. He returned to Genji Heavy Industries in less than 10 seconds.

Tachibana Masamune, King Shogun, the two top forces of Japanese hybrids are actually controlled by one person, and countless cruel darkness were created by that person.

But after the Tokyo Tower incident, in a sense.

The grudge between the eight Sheqi families and the fierce ghosts has ended.

"So. When you were in Tokyo Tower, you didn't tell me the identity of the betrayer. Was it to stabilize the young master?" Miss Sakura recalled everything the girl did on that rainy night, and she felt more and more that she did not understand Fujimaru Tate. fragrant.

How far did she see?

"Well, in that case, the number of people who can rush to the tower is limited, and Boss Yuan is suspected of being manipulated by Bangzi. As the king general, the killing move given to me is perfect. So in order for the king general to always have a psychological advantage against me, I Boss Yuan cannot be allowed to lose control in advance."

The girl herself didn't have any reaction. After carving the last rabbit, she put down the knife and looked at Yabuki Sakura with a smile.

Miss Ying, on the other hand, said calmly as if she had thought of something.

"It seems that, including the general, everything is basically as you expected. We are all Ritsuka's pawns, and you have never told us anything on your mind from the beginning." Miss Sakura spoke softly. Language said.

"Ritsuka, do you really distrust us?"

“Eh?—Eh, hey?!!”

Ritsuka screamed strangely.

"Ah, oh, this is just a plan need, this, a strategic matter, can that be called distrust? Everyone should perform their duties, divide the work and cooperate. That -" Li Xiang gestured left and right as if in a panic, and then saw Miss Sakura calmed down and complained with a smiling expression in her eyes.

"...Evil-minded." Ritsuka puffed up his cheeks and said. "Miss Sakura was not like this before. Who did she learn from?"

"Yes." Miss Ying sighed softly with deep meaning.

"With whom?"

"Maybe it's Boss Minamoto. At this age, he likes to make things difficult for the girls he likes. Miss Sakura can't imitate him." Ritsuka was convinced, with no haze in his eyes.

boom!

"Oh, that's wrong, that's wrong, I won't say it anymore!"

There was a loud knock on the ward door, and the girl sat on her chair with her head curled up, looking pitiful.

But the only person who came in was the nurse who was changing Yabuki Sakura's dressing. She smiled kindly at Ritsuka, and Ritsuka quickly relaxed and smiled back when she realized that the person who came was not some gloomy man in black.

The nurse lady is an insider of the Sheki Hachi family and knows Fujimaru Ritsuka and Yabuki Sakura.

But the strange thing is that she had a strange smile when she came in. She first looked at the situation in the hospital bed, then glanced at the two of them for a while before understanding something.

Immediately, he neatly put down the tablets and bandages that needed to be replaced, changed the intravenous drip and the bottle, and walked out of the ward again.

Before leaving, he smiled at Ritsuka again.

Um?

oh oh.

Li Xiang was a person whose mind was as fast as lightning. He understood what the nurse meant almost instantly. Her eyes lit up and she hurriedly stood up.

The girl put her hands on her chest and tugged on her clothes, raised her head and strode forward to lock the door of the hospital bed, then pulled down the small curtain on the window, and finally went to the ward window to close the curtain without any delay.

The originally bright ward was darkened, and the girl put her hands on the corner of the curtain, keeping it closed and facing away from Yabuki Sakura. The atmosphere suddenly became quiet and strange.

"Huhu."

Immediately, the girl turned her back to the hospital bed and made a strange noise.

"Ritsuka?"

Miss Sakura asked doubtfully.

"Huhu, Huhuhohahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha-"

Suddenly, Ritsuka burst into wild laughter - but because she was in the hospital, she was wild and reserved, a little twisted.

"Sakura-san."

Ritsuka suddenly calmed down and spoke in an unusually straight tone.

"You have to know that hospitals are public facilities. In order to avoid wasting resources and improve rescue efficiency, nurses are a very precious labor force."

"Yeah, I know." Miss Sakura blinked.

"You also know that even if we are the Sheqi Eight Families, a well-known commune organization in Japan, we cannot rely on power and wealth to bully others. This is not conducive to social unity and cultural development."

"Yeah, I know that too." Miss Ying nodded.

"You also need to know that your body is seriously injured and you need to recuperate and change your pills. There are some places that are not convenient for you to operate on your own now. At this moment, there are only you and me in this room!!"

"In that case——"

Ritsuka released her hands from the curtains, opened her arms, and turned around boldly——

"We are both women! We are still lifelong friends! So now, why not let me strip you naked! Let my hot palms warm——Miss Sakura, if you are not shy, I will be shy."

The words fell, but Yabuki Sakura's face was as calm as an endless glacier. There was neither shame nor passion, and she just looked at Ritsuka quietly.

Under the dim light, the girl is so beautiful.

The fair skin is still radiant, and the face is as crystal clear as jade, like a crescent moon.

The figure is slender, with a body curve without a trace of fat. The flawless skin reveals a light pink color. The tight and just right lines can show the traces of the owner's exercise. The snow-white collarbone can even imagine the fragrant sweat flowing along the shallow lines in the gym. The crystal light flows down the shallow ravine.

The long and delicate black hair is draped over the shoulders and partly scattered on the chest. The initial collision between black and white in the world is so dazzling. It is held up by the mountains in a soft arc, forming an overly perfect geometric curve.

Her skin is as good as snow, and her eyes are like a pool of clear water. When she looks at her, she has an elegant and noble temperament that makes people attracted by her, ashamed of herself, and dare not blaspheme.

However, icebergs are also mountains, so how can we not make people want to conquer them?

That Leng Ao's agility is quite captivating, and it makes people unable to help but be haunted?

The originally heroic girl sighed and muttered with a slight blush on her face due to shame.

"Ms. Sakura has no shame! She has no sense of shame! She is unruly! Sesshouin Kiara! A watery man! Dressed like a beast! A playboy!!——"

He said some strange words like a jingle, and while feeling impressed by the girl's rich vocabulary, Yabuki Sakura couldn't help but think about it.

She was obviously the one who said weird things first.

After Fujimaru Ritsuka finished speaking, Yabuki Sakura slowly spoke.

"What a surprise. I thought Ritsuka would be more mature."

"What image?! What image do I have in Miss Sakura's eyes!?!" In disbelief, Fujimaru Ritsuka fought back.

Of course there are some extreme scenes in Ritsuka Fujimaru's tasting, but most of them are night attack trios, or heroic spirits with more aggressive and open personalities. In Ritsuka's opinion, it's like walking on the sidewalk and suddenly tearing up his suit and starting to pose. The feeling of being an exhibitionist with a bodybuilding posture is similar, and you can get used to it quickly.

But Ms. Sakura's lack of resistance was a bit too exciting. It felt like Ms. Nanding suddenly stripped herself naked on Valentine's Day, wrapped her in a ribbon and had it mailed to her door.

However, Fujimaru Ritsuka also knew that Miss Sakura had no other intentions and was simply inviting him to change the medicine. Ritsuka complained shyly and walked towards Miss Sakura with some hesitation, her hands trembling and her mouth smug.

"Let's talk first, I'm a junior high school student. If Miss Ying takes action, I don't guarantee whether the lawsuit money will empty out your mission reward coffers!"

"Um."

Miss Sakura remained unchanged in response to all changes. When the two of them came closer, they could not see her breathing speed up. They were both focused on changing the medicine. Even if Ritsuka's elbow or fingertips accidentally brushed her skin, Yabuki Sakura did not react.

She just looked at it quietly, as if it was really a pool of clear water without any ripples, but she couldn't help but leave a warm arc at the corner of her mouth.

In this way, even Fujimaru no longer deliberately pretended to be ashamed to show off, but his eyes calmed down and he slowly applied the medicine to the person in front of him.

The room became quiet, and time seemed to slow down in the dimly lit space.

"Ritsuka." Miss Sakura whispered softly. "I should have to step back for a while. Can you handle the mission report alone while I'm gone?"

"You're kidding, I'm pretty good at it, okay?"

Lixiang applied the medicine and said casually.

"But Boss Yuan also said that he would find a temporary new partner for me. I don't know if the candidate has been decided yet. Ah, but don't worry, the only Bai Yueguang in my heart is Miss Sakura~" Ritsuka said with a smile.

"I don't care." Miss Ying said calmly without answering. "I'm just a little worried that you can't do the paperwork. I hope that the new partner will be a capable commissioner."

"." Fujimaru paused.

"Miss Sakura, why don't you watch more morning dramas?" Ritsuka sighed sadly. "I always feel like you are the kind of person who will be deceived by a bad man into getting pregnant out of wedlock, but you don't care and leave the words "I hope you will meet a better one" and then give birth and raise the child yourself. .”

Miss Sakura raised her head and closed her eyes in deep thought. She seemed to be really thinking about this matter and then came to a conclusion.

"I have nothing—"

"It's important! It's important!" Li Xiang panicked and quickly stopped him.

"Yeah, yeah, that's why I always say that the thinking circuits of you gangsters are too weird~ Can't you learn more from model new-age flowers like Fujimaru-san?"

"It seems that as Miss Sakura's lifelong best friend, I will have to personally check your partner in the future. No, how about I take over Miss Sakura? She can cook, fight, and has a beautiful figure. Fortunately, speaking of it, my body is also very soft, and I still obey my instructions, so..."

The girl was chattering so loudly that it made you want to punch her, but Yabuki Sakura didn't care and smiled.

She smiled slightly, but it didn't go away.

The two of you just did what you said and I did mine, and time slowly passed by.

The afternoon light was dazzling and bright, but the curtains could not block the warmth.

Listening quietly to the girl's endless words, and smelling the faint smell of citrus coming from the girl's body, Yabuki Sakura leaned against the pillow. She slowly approached but stayed at a distance that was not too close.

The girl slowly closed her eyes, the hair around her ears swaying slightly, and it tickled her cheek slightly.

She seemed to have had a long dream.

The dark clouds and mists in the dream were penetrated by the warm spring sun, and the snow in the distance slowly melted and flowed along the mountains. The girl lay among the soft flowers and grass, and her delicate suet-like arms were gently touched by the grass leaves, bringing a cool feeling. And with an itchy tenderness.

The mist is thick with fragrance, the trees are pulling out their young leaves, and the stream is gurgling.

She seemed to feel the wind blowing from the flower field, with the warmth of the sun and the smell of wheat ears.

So warm.

I was wrong, I was really wrong, I was a fool, I had cerebral palsy, I was a clown.

I won’t write any clumsy content anymore.

As for someone asking the group if everyone really wants to build this thing? If you want to join a group, just leave a comment and I'll probably take a look (mainly because I'm afraid I'll be chased and beaten if I join a group)