Dragon Clan: Reboot Life

Chapter 79 It's You ([-] in [-] for further reading)
The man took a deep look at her and sighed: "But this is not a good thing, if you need, I can bring him to the organization."

Sakurai Kogure backed away slowly, kneeling on the ground: "Thank you for your gift, but it's too late for him, let him choose whether he wants to be free, or continue to stay in that safe cage."

The man was silent for a while, and said in a low voice: "Okay, okay, I promise you, after Koyama Takazo's experiment is successful, I will bring him the first batch of experimental products and let him make his own choice."

"Thank you for your kindness."

"Kindness?" The man laughed at himself, "That's not kindness at all."

He suddenly lost interest.

"Is there anything else to report?"

"Yes, there is an overseas video circulating in the circle recently, are you interested?"

"Oh? What video?" The man suddenly became interested.

"A paragraph..." Sakurai Kogure hesitated for a while, and said softly, "Like the video of the king's visit, everyone privately said that if this person was born in the family, he would definitely be the new Amaterasu."

The man narrowed his long and narrow eyes slightly, and his smile bloomed like a flower.

"Bring it to me to see, let me see what kind of person deserves such praise from everyone."

"Yes!" Sakurai Kogure got up and walked slowly to the next room, took back a tablet, and handed it to the young man respectfully.

When the progress bar of the video was slowly advancing, the tablet was suddenly crushed by the man.

Sakurai Kogure quickly knelt down, waiting for the man to vent his unknown anger.

"...Sorry, I lost my composure." After a short silence, the man's inexplicable voice came, apologetic and...strange, "Can you get me another tablet?"

"Of course!" Sakurai Kogure got up and hurried out of the suite.

The man's face was quite exciting, he wasn't sure if he had made a mistake just now...

When the video was played in front of his eyes again, the man who looked like no one else, but became the focus of the audience the moment he stepped into the auction, couldn't help but overlap with the man who visited in the rainy night not long ago.

It's him? !
"Have you investigated his identity?" Kazama Liuli asked softly.

Sakurai Kogure keenly noticed that his mood fluctuated.

"He is Lu Mingfei, a sophomore at Kassel College, and the new S-class in the school for 40 years." Sakurai Kogure said respectfully.

Kazama Liuli became more serious, her eyes shining brightly in the moonlight: "Is he from the academy?"

If it is said that the Snake Hachi Family is the leader of the Japanese mixed-race world, then the academy is the leader of the Snake Hachi Family.

"Yes, according to our investigation, he should be the new leader of the younger generation launched by the academy."

"Lu Mingfei?" Kazama Liuli paused the video, brushed her white fingers lightly over the majestic and fierce golden pupils on the screen, and said with a smile, "I am looking forward to the day when we meet again, maybe... Really bet on you to win."

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Mount Kobe.

It's already night.

Akira Sakurai sat alone at the desk and wrote hard.

When he was working this afternoon, he suddenly thought of a good plot. Unfortunately, Nami was by his side at the time, so he couldn't drop the hoe and sneak back to record.

Fortunately, the memory of the mixed race is far beyond that of ordinary people. He is recalling the plots he conceived in the afternoon and recording them in his notebook.

This plot is that after the male and female protagonists join hands to defeat the god of war Fa Yinming, they meet a boy who was abandoned since he was a child on the journey. The heroine Nami embarked on the road of justice for the boy together...

"Hey, I really can't accept that you write novels where you take yourself as the protagonist, especially when the heroine is Nami-sensei."

A faint sigh suddenly came from the narrow room, the voice was a little immature, but it was old-fashioned.

Akira Sakurai closed the notebook in a snap, clenched his fists with both hands, and gritted his teeth: "Ryoma Kazuma! I warned you not to sneak into my dormitory with the ghost photo!"

A young man of seventeen or eighteen appeared behind him out of nowhere, and said lightly, "I'm really worried about your vigilance. How can you become an adult's fighter like this?"

Ling Ling · Ming Zhao.

The releaser forms a small field with itself as the center, and the light is refracted in a strange way in this field, creating an effect similar to invisibility.

This is a language that plays with light and shadow.

Akira Sakurai snorted coldly, "With your strength, which can't even catch a chicken, you want to cut off my neck?"

The young man's calm expression suddenly fluctuated, and he said unconvinced: "What if I have a gun in my hand? I can blow your head off with one shot!"

Akira Sakurai stood up and faced Ryoma Kazumae. He was a head taller than Ryoma. After all, the latter was only 17 years old this year and still had room to grow. He looked down at Ryoma Kazumae, the youngest of the six, and calmly said:
"It is precisely because you have neither a gun nor a knife that you can approach me when I am concentrating on writing."

Ryoma curled his lips forward, puffed out his chest unconvinced, and wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Akira Sakurai:

"Tell me, what's the point of looking for me so late? Everyone should have already agreed on a party time. If you sneak out in the middle of the night and get caught, how will you explain it? We can't expose ourselves for you!"

Facing Sakurai Akira's stern elder brother's eyes, Ryoma flinched and remained silent for a long time before whispering:
"it's raining outside."

Sakurai was taken aback.

It wasn't until then that he realized that it was pouring rain outside the window at some point.

The sound of rain splashing on the ground covered everything, no wonder he didn't notice Ryoma Yiqian's arrival.

Mingzhao played with light and shadow, but couldn't isolate the sound.

Akira Sakurai walked to the window with iron bars, and looked out the window at the rainy night without saying a word.

The rain tonight is really heavy, just like the countless cold and wet nights in his dreams, the rain was overwhelming, the noise of the rain drowned out everything, and the evil spirits crawled out of his body...

Akira Sakurai subconsciously raised his hand to press on his heart, and the heart beat vigorously.

He turned his head to look at Ryoma Yiqian, and suddenly realized that this brat, like him, was afraid of every cold rainy night.

The former self huddled in the corner alone in every rainy night when he was awakened, no one to rely on him, he could only hold the quilt tightly and shiver.

These are some very bad memories, but Akira Sakurai has let go of the past, but the youngest of them still stood in that cold rainy night and did not come out.

Sakurai Akira silently walked to Ryoma Kazumae, and pulled him to sit on the bed, and the two sat against the base of the wall.

There was the sound of rain outside the house, and the house seemed extraordinarily quiet.

"What, are you scared?" Akira Sakurai whispered.

"...Mmm." Ryoma hugged his knees with both hands, and lightly knocked his head on his knees, revealing the weakness of a young man.

Sakurai Akira put his hand on Ryoma Kazumae's shoulder, squeezed his shoulder, and said with a smile, "Then don't be afraid now."

Because I am by your side.

He said these words silently in his heart.

A real samurai would not say such greasy words. A samurai would only point to the end, and everything is reflected in the action.

And he is no longer the dead child he once was.

He is a samurai.

A samurai chosen by the adults.

He found the meaning of being human, was ready to die at any time, and sharpened himself in the dark every day.

How can a warrior who is not afraid of death be afraid of this cold rainy night?
Ryoma said in a muffled voice: "... If I am caught, you don't have to worry about being exposed, I will kill myself immediately. I have read the biography of ninjas, and the book says that real ninjas will always have a ninja hidden in their teeth. A kind of poison, as long as the mission fails and is captured, the ninja will commit suicide by taking poison, I don’t have poison, but I still have the courage to commit suicide.”

Akira Sakurai was silent for a while, then said in a low voice:
"You are not a ninja, so you don't need to commit suicide, you are a warrior chosen by adults."

"I apologize to you for the angry words just now. In fact, if you are exposed and arrested, we will not abandon you. A real fighter will not abandon his companions. If the adult is present, he will also rescue you, because we Still a partner, a like-minded partner.”

Sakurai Akira turned his head and stared at Ryoma Kazuki's dim eyes, and said word by word:

"We are all ghosts, but ghosts also have friends of ghosts. When a law enforcement officer who claims to be righteous wants to cut you under the sword, we will appear by your side and block the law enforcement sword for you."

"It's not just me, Tianwu, Shingo, Taro and Mako, we will all make the same choice."

"I also believe that if we were exposed and arrested, you would make the same choice. This is your partner!"

"You'd better give up the idea of ​​suicide. We don't want to meet a cowardly suicide when we go through all kinds of hardships to get in front of you."

Ryoma stared blankly at him before, and then lowered his head after a long time, hiding his red eyes.

"Thank you." The boy choked up.

"You're welcome." Akira Sakurai said softly, scratching the hair in front of him, "Don't thank friends easily, that's unlucky. Thank you to friends, just keep it in your heart."

The house fell into silence again, only the sound of rain outside the window could be heard.

"Listen carefully." Akira Sakurai said suddenly, "Actually, the sound of rain is not that scary. Do you know that many musicians shoot scenes on rainy nights to create beautiful piano music."

Long Ma held back for a long time and said, "When did you start listening to piano music?"

"Um, this..." Akira Sakurai touched his nose in embarrassment.

"It's not because of Teacher Nami, is it?" Ryoma looked sideways at the senior next to him.

"I was discovered by you!" Akira Sakurai said happily, "Nami gave me an mp3, which contains a lot of piano music."

In front of Akira Sakurai's undisguised secret love for Nami, Ryoma Kazuma returned to his appearance as a little adult, and sighed: "If you really like her, then go after her."

Akira Sakurai smiled and said, "If we can come back from the battlefield alive, I will go after Nami."

When the topic rose to the "Master", Ryoma stepped forward and said softly: "What did your lord promise you?"

Akira Sakurai didn't answer and asked instead: "What about you, I'm curious why the Lord chose you."

Long Ma stared forward and said, "What do you mean why you chose me?"

"Because you're underage." Akira Sakurai shrugged, with a look of "Isn't this obvious?"

Ryoma said unconvinced: "What's wrong with being a minor? All the comics save the world are high school students! I am a high school student now! And my seat in the class is the second row from the bottom by the window."

Akira Sakurai smiled and said, "Then Mr. Ryoma Kazumae, the savior, are you ready to start saving the world?"

"Always be ready!" Long Ma patted his chest and proudly said, "As long as the adults call me, I can go to the battlefield at any time!"

Akira Sakurai shook his head and said, "My lord will not call you now."

"why?"

"Because you are still too weak, have you done your 'homework' today?"

Facing Akira Sakurai's straightforward remarks, Ryoma Kazumae, who should have been furious, swayed guiltily.

The so-called homework refers to the training to sharpen oneself.

Akira Sakurai sighed and said: "Training is not for us, but for yourself. What adults need are qualified fighters. We don't have the conditions to go through hundreds of battles, but the necessary training is the foundation. Dragon blood gives us a strong physique. , but that doesn’t mean we stop there.”

Ryoma Yiqian blushed and said, "I'll do it when I get back!"

Akira Sakurai said calmly: "You have good fighting spirit, I hope you can do what you say, a real fighter never lies."

After a moment of silence, Ryoma Kazuki said in a low voice, "My lord has promised me that I will be the principal of this school after everything is over."

Akira Sakurai was stunned, and couldn't help asking: "Principal? You want to be the principal of this school? Why?"

Ryoma raised his head back and forth, leaning against the wall, looked at the ceiling, and said with a pure smile:
"Because I want everyone to live a good life!"

"When I become the principal, I will take the students on a study trip to Hokkaido. I will also buy the entire Mount Kobe as the back garden of the school. Students can move freely on the mountain instead of being confined to the high walls. , if they are more courageous, they can sneak down the mountain to play, as long as I come back on time, I will turn a blind eye..."

Akira Sakurai suddenly asked: "Why Hokkaido? Is Tokyo not good?"

"Uh..." Ryoma seemed not expecting him to ask such a question, scratched his head and said shyly, "I heard that Hokkaido has a lot of delicacies, as well as the Oktoberfest, I want to take everyone to try it, the school food is terrible Yes. Tokyo is too busy, if you go there, you will be tied up and unable to let go, right?"

Akira Sakurai smiled and said, "I think you want to eat it yourself?"

Long Ma rolled his eyes: "Of course I want to eat, don't you?"

"Okay, then please be sure to bring me with Principal Ryoma!" Akira Sakurai said seriously.

Ryoma cleared his throat before coughing and said, "Don't worry, when the principal succeeds, I will betroth Nami-sensei to you!"

Akira Sakurai couldn't laugh or cry: "Are you the principal or the emperor?"

"No conflict, to be the principal of this school is not to be the emperor?" Ryoma shrugged.

Compared to the emperor who had only seen it on TV, he still felt that the headmaster was a little more terrifying.

Ryoma Yiqian suddenly looked at him very seriously, and said sincerely: "I really want to reform this school, but I may not be strong enough alone, will you help me?"

"Of course." Akira Sakurai smiled lightly, "This is the meaning of companions."

Ryoma grinned forward and showed a boy's bright smile.

"Okay, I'm leaving. I won't disturb your novel writing anymore." Long Ma rolled over and got out of bed, and walked out the door.

When he walked to the door, he suddenly turned around and asked, "By the way, I've already told my secret, and you haven't said what your lord promised you!"

Akira Sakurai smiled and said, "My lord has already delivered what I want to my side."

"What?" Ryoma widened his eyes and began to scan the room, trying to find that thing.

It's a pity that there is really nothing that can be seen in this room, it is simple and extremely monotonous.

"It's you." Akira Sakurai smiled.

Long Ma was stunned for a long time before he let out a disgusted look, turned his back and said, "You are disgusting! I'm leaving!"

After all, he walked away quickly without looking back.

Akira Sakurai sat alone outside the window, leaning against the corner of the wall, listening to the lonely sound of the rain outside.

Laughed silently.

　1+2=3, it's the third watch, cough cough cough today.

　　Dragon Clan is actually a portrait of this group.And Lu Mingfei came back from rebirth, and it was definitely not himself who changed. From Akira Sakurai to Yuan Zhisheng, everyone should usher in growth and transformation, not the dead child they used to be.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)