Today is also a worker

After reporting the mission to Reiji Munakata, Fujisuke spent the next few days in the garrison doing his best to teach the fencing team members under him - he did not participate in the formal reorganization of the fencing team members internally. As soon as the class was over, he ran away without a trace.

In the past few weeks, Kusuhara Tsuyoshi, who has given him special treatment, has not been able to meet him at night. What's more, in order to stay in Secpter4 these few weeks, Kusuhara Tsuyoshi has undergone very heavy swordsmanship training. The dormitory has reached the point of falling asleep.

"Aren't you worried?" Reji Munakata, who somehow found Fujisuke, was standing beside him. They were stepping on the bricks and tiles on the roof of the dojo, and they could almost see most of the buildings in the village. "I thought You care about him."

"It's okay to leave if you fail." Fuji Zhouzhu sat on the eaves, his whole body was calm and as if he was integrated with this world. If he didn't speak, it would hardly attract anyone's attention, "But, look Looks like he could stay."

Indeed, as Fuji said, the next day Kusuhara Gou Yu Awashima Seri successfully hit the opponent's chest in the last competition, and obtained the qualification to join the secret service team.However, before he was happy, a large-scale violent gang incident occurred, and it was confirmed that there were supernatural beings involved in the time.

All the armed teams were dispatched collectively, and Fuji Shusuke, who was not included in any team, shouldn't have followed, but Munakata Reishi specially called him to the office, "Fuji-kun, I think it's the perfect time for something."

Ok?

Fuji Shusuke looked up at Reiji Munakata in puzzlement. There was a wooden tray on the table. On the tray was a dark blue dress that looked like a Secter 4 uniform jacket. There were golden stars as decorations near the collar. .

"I said that my righteousness has no haze, and I will keep walking on my path. Now," Munakata Reiji picked up the clothes and walked in front of Fuji Shusuke, and after shaking it, Fuji realized that it was a cloak. The style may refer to the style of the half cloak. He guessed that if he really wore it on his body, the long sword on his left side could be completely hidden in the cloak. I, witness my righteousness!"

"You can really say it, Munakata." The corner of Fujisuke's mouth curled into a mocking arc, and his blue eyes looked into Wang's sharply, "Let someone like me be behind you, and you are not afraid to die in my hands one day." up?"

"Would you know it, Fuji-kun." Munakata Reishi looked back without fear, the two eyes met for a while, Fuji Shusuke took the lead to retract his gaze.

It's touching...ideal.

Fujisuke lowered his eyes, and suddenly lifted the hem of his clothes and knelt down on one knee, "Since this is your wish, I have nothing to refuse. I will witness your righteousness behind you, when righteousness is clouded... ...I'll kill myself for you."

Munakata Reiji put the cloak on Fuji Shusuke, the golden star he designed for the hidden buckle of the cloak, which can ensure that Fuji Shusuke will not lose the cloak no matter how he moves, and Munakata Reji straightened up again after putting on the cloak, " So, my lord, let's go."

Bu Er Zhou Zhu followed behind the man and quietly disappeared his figure, "I obey, Wang."

When the Secpter4 team members arrived at the scene of the incident, they found that there were actually three outsiders involved this time. With the arrival of Qing Wang Munakata Reisi, the third team also suppressed the three outsiders at an unexpected speed. Those outside the authority, escort them to the presence of the king.

After counting the number of outsiders, Munakata Reisi turned around and began to issue follow-up arrangements to Seri Awashima, "Awashima-kun, these people will be imprisoned until..."

The first team led the team to clean up the battlefield after the battle, and the second team stood guard at the outermost edge to prevent ordinary people from entering the place by mistake. The newly established special team of fencing class guarded the three outsiders by King Qing's side.

"... Then except for the second team, the rest of the team will go back..." Munakata Reiji's words were almost at the end, and one of the outsiders who was about to be taken back to be imprisoned couldn't help it.

He is still burdened with the task of assassinating King Qing, and he will have no chance if he waits any longer.The man lowered his head and pulled out the hidden wooden cang. When a watchman's eyes shifted, he pulled out the wooden cang with a swoosh. The mouth of the wooden cang was aimed at Munakata Reisi's heart, and he pressed the trigger.

Bullets shot out from the mouth of the wooden warehouse.

But the bullet didn't hit Munakata Reiji as that person wished, one person sensed his Kikura shot and subconsciously rushed in front of the bullet.

Kusuhara's eyes widened. He knew what his talent was, but he had no chance to pull out the saber at his waist to cut off the bullet that hit his face. He—is he going to die?

After putting in so much effort to finally join the spy team, he was about to die on the first day, but he died to protect the chief, so it was meaningless?

I can hear Hidaka and the others shouting in my ears, I am really sorry everyone, I may not be able to train with you anymore, and Mr. Zenjo, who taught me so seriously, died on the first day of joining the team I feel a little sorry for Mr. Zenjo's guidance, and Senior Fuji...

"Just close your eyes, are you ready to die, Kusuhara-kun." A gentle voice sounded in front of him, and a gust of wind blew across Kusuhara Takeshi's face, "You can't even counterattack with a sword?"

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As soon as Kusuhara opened his eyes, there were no bullets in front of him, and the bullet casings that had been accurately cut in half fell on the ground. The person who was hiding Kikurashi was stepped on the tailbone by Fujisuke and fell unconscious on the ground.

With a cold smile on Fuji Zhousuke's face, he slowly walked down from the outsider.

Members of the special agent team in the fencing class swallowed nervously, cold sweat broke out on their foreheads, Kusuhara just closed his eyes and didn't see it, but they witnessed how Fuji Shusuke stepped on that man and broke his spine Before the man screamed, he was stepped on the head hard and smashed his jawbone—that's why the man didn't scream at all.

"Fuji-senpai..." Kusuhara Tsuyoshi seemed to go back to his student days when he felt anxious and panic every time he met the dean, "I, I'm not..."

Fujisuke crossed Kusuhara Tsuyoshi and looked at Munakata Reiji behind him, "My lord, I am applying to double the training hours of the fencing special agent team after this incident is over, so as to strengthen the response of all team members to emergencies .”

Reiji Munakata glanced at Tsuyoshi Kusuhara, who was standing in front of him, and then looked at the special agents scattered around him, and nodded in agreement with Fuji Shusuke's proposal for some reason.

This also caused the spies to live in dire straits for everyone in the following period of time.

"Now—retire the team!" Seri Awashima received a signal from Reiji Munakata and summoned all the team members, except the second team to stay to clean up the battlefield, and the others followed Reiji Munakata back to the camp.Reiji Munakata returned to the office to sort out the report on the incident. As soon as the head of the department left, the first team that had no training missions dispersed in twos and threes and prepared to return to the dormitory.

People in the first team who are familiar with the newly established special service team looked curiously at the standing straight special service team members, and in front of them was Fuji Shusuke with an overly gentle smile, "What's wrong with you? Aren't you going to disband?"

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"They still have new training, does the first team also want to experience it?" Fuji Zhousuke came to this person with a gentle smile on his face.

"No, no, no, no, Mr. Fuji, please continue, we will stop complaining." Several people resolutely left, leaving the members of the secret service team here.

Fujisuke turned his head and looked at these people, and accurately found Kusuhara Tsuyoshi who was huddled in the middle, "Now I will give you 5 minutes to gather at the dojo. If I don't see you in 5 minutes, one less person will practice for half an hour." Hour."

Feeling the piercing gaze, Kusuhara wanted to cry but had no tears.

"Disband!" As soon as he finished speaking, Fuji Zhouzhu left first.

As soon as he left, this group of people really relaxed. As they walked towards the dojo, they grabbed a certain culprit and rubbed him desperately. If it wasn't for this kid, they wouldn't be missed by Mr. Fuji-in fact, they I am also very grateful to Buer Zhouzhu, if it weren't for his swift and fierce knife, this kid Kusuhara might really be...

"But, Kusuhara," Hidaka, who has a good relationship with Kusuhara, looked at Kusuhara Tsuyoshi's new hairstyle and smiled, "Your new hairstyle is very good."

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Kusuhara just touched his bangs in front of him in confusion—what, what's going on? !Why are the bangs so short! !Through the reflective back of the knife, he could clearly see his hairstyle that mutated into flat bangs.

——It was the wind of the sword when Fuji-senpai slashed open the bullet! !

Him, his hair QAQ

"You dislike this hairstyle?" Bu Shi Dahui, who is also a friend, looked at his friend's sad expression and asked curiously.

"No, no, no." Kusuhara stared wide-eyed in panic, and shook his head desperately, "I, I like this hairstyle very much, it represents Fuji's endless care and love for me, and it is also his spur and encouragement to me ..."

In a moment of panic, he memorized all the compliments he had used in his composition.

Hidaka twitched the corners of his mouth, and silently pointed to the person standing in the dojo behind Kusuhara Takeshi.

Other members of the special team of the fencing class: Kusuhara-kun, have a good journey.

Fuji Zhouzhu took a bamboo knife and sat in the center of the dojo. At this time, he looked up at a group of people who stood outside the door awkwardly and didn't know whether they should come in. "There are still ten seconds to practice."

"Hey, hey——" All the special agents of the fencing class rushed into the dojo within ten seconds, avoiding the terrible consequences of extra training.

"In view of your reaction to this mission, I decided to focus on actual combat every day." Fujisuke stood up, turned the bamboo knife in his hand, and pointed the blade at everyone facing him, "I think my teaching The author has a good saying - the best way to learn to fight back is to keep getting hit."

"Draw your sword now! The actual combat begins—!"

Then everyone in the special agent team of the fencing class ended up being beaten to the ground.

This inhumane life lasted until Fuji Zhousuke received a new transfer order.

The culprit, Kusuhara Gang, was brutally raped by everyone in the team. Although they supported each other back home every day with sore backs, but when they didn't notice, the tacit understanding among the members of this newly formed team was growing. Build gradually.