Dragon Clan: Fujimaru-san is saving the world

Chapter 151 Deng Deng stared, she is here

[The rescue team of social animals]

Guda: [ @Everyone]

[I have four hours to arrive at the battlefield. Is anyone available to pick me up? 】

Lay's Biscuits and Pringles: [Didn't we agree yesterday that Long Legs would pick you up? She has a car. 】

Guda: [Then let me ask you this time, where is the potato chip girl? Why don't you come? Don't you love me anymore? 】

Lay’s Biscuit Pringles: [? 】

【Now you know how to have sex with me! ? What happened to your mean attitude towards me last month? ? 】

Guda: [? 】

[You are so fussy, what made you become like this? I am so heartbroken and distressed, but I don’t care about me, I only care about you. Are you okay? 】

Lay's Biscuit Pringles: [You TM! ! ——】

The dream of millions of boys in the northern hemisphere: [I'm ready. But Guda, can you hurry up? There are so many old idiots at the airport, it’s very uncomfortable. 】

Guda: [Are you coming out so early to prepare? This makes me feel embarrassed. 】

[By the way, I heard that there is a street snack in Fujian called Buddha Jumps Over the Wall. I think the one in Juchunyuan is good. Have some light snail slices, lychee meat with water chestnuts and deep-fried sweet and sour bites. Just one portion of Buddha Jumps Over the Wall will be fine. Dried abalone. You don’t need to be too particular about growing your hair. 】

The dream of millions of boys in the northern hemisphere: [? Why are you so embarrassed? 】

*

Tokyo International Airport, Ritsuka had been here just a few weeks ago, seeing off Angers, and now it was her turn.

The girl walked the familiar route again and went to the VIP terminal to fiddle with the free biscuits on a transparent glass plate. She carefully picked out the onion-flavored biscuits and stuffed them into her pocket. She returned to the airline chair and lay down to taste them.

As soon as his butt touched the seat, a cold male voice came from beside him.

"Aren't you afraid of getting fat after eating so much?"

"Ah, Boss Yuan, you said something that must never be said!! Cruel and cruel!" Ritsuka screamed, and the scallion biscuit almost fell to the ground. "If the person you spoke to was not me, boss, you would have been posted on the Internet and scolded in a short essay, and then died socially until you stopped breathing for half a century!"

Yuan Zhisheng disagreed, hugging his chest and sighing.

"I only say this to you."

"That sounds a bit romantic."

They looked at each other subconsciously, and then at the same time showed an awkward and completely impolite smile.

At this time, the entire VIP area in the departure hall was almost surrounded by several members of the Sheqi Hachi Family, including Fujimaru Ritsuka, Minamoto Kasaki, Yabuki Sakura, Erika Eri, and Crow Yasha.

I always feel that some of the names are a bit unfamiliar, maybe they are new characters.

"Ritsuka"

Suddenly, an old voice mixed with hoarseness came, and Ritsuka pricked up his ears.

"In Japan, Yasha and I are your good big brothers. But when you go to China, you are not familiar with the place, so you can't run around and recognize your big brothers." Crow pushed his eyes and deliberately made an old voice. Feeling weird, he shook his head and sighed.

"Don't worry, my eldest brother will always be Yuan Zhisheng." The girl immediately nodded seriously in the distant eyes of the person involved.

"Huh?" Yasha, who stood aside and stood up straight with his chest crossed, frowned and hummed.

"And Senior Crow and Yasha."

"Yeah." Yasha's nose resonated with kind eyes.

"." Yuan Zhisheng watched from the sidelines as the three of them started to act Mancai again. Feeling extremely bored, he interrupted.

"Young girl said that it would be bad to escape from prison all the time, so I won't come to see you off in person. Master Uesugi Koshi said that he cried so much last night that he just woke up and is on his way here."

Fujimaru Ritsuka thought for a while, and conceived a route map from Shinjuku City to Tokyo International Airport in his mind. He found that even a high-speed drive would take thirty minutes, and it would even pass through the Tokyo Coastal Expressway, where——

"Officer Megure and I have said hello in advance."

Yuan Zhisheng took the lead and spoke in a natural tone, which made the girl immediately surprised.

"When did you have such a good relationship with the police?!"

"That's long-winded." Yuan Zhisheng refused to answer and turned around to take a sip of the free boiled water.

"correct--"

As if to change the subject, the man handed Fujimaru Ritsuka a stack of white paper.

"These are some goods transported by water. Inside are gifts from the head of the Inuyama family."

"Gift?"

"I don't know what it is, but I am the head of the Inuyama family after all, so it should be something more practical."

"Huo"

Li Xiang thought for a while but couldn't figure it out. She only left a few guesses and didn't think about it anymore.

At the same time, Eriyi tugged on Ritsuka's sleeve and handed Ritsuka the phone. There was a prominent page inside.

In the picture, the corners of the mouth of a female creature with light green skin are stained with blood, and the hair on her body is like a high-quality sea urchin spike shell. The background is as deep and dark as the endless universe, with an inexplicable look like an American B-level horror film. The feeling, to be more precise, is the feeling of seeing "Alien".

It seemed to be a short story with a bit of science fiction style, telling the story of three races at the center of the galaxy competing for hegemony in the Koprulu interstellar space in the early 26th century. The three races are: the Terrans, the descendants of Earthlings, the Zergs, a rapidly evolving biological group, and the Protoss, an ancient race that is highly civilized and possesses psychic power.

Fujimaru Ritsuka suddenly felt familiar. Wasn't this a popular game in his previous life?

It seems to be called "Interstellar"?

[It's "StarCraft". 】

As if hearing Ritsuka's thoughts, Eriki held up the notebook and explained.

[Because Ritsuka is going to China, The King of Fighters cannot communicate well. 】

[This, you can chat. 】

Looking at Eriki's serious face, Fujimaru Ritsuka covered her mouth with one hand and was so moved that she almost dropped her pearls.

What a careful little comrade!

"Okay, I'll play when I get to China."

She touched Eri's head, with a kind smile on her face like a mother looking down at a child.

[Eriyi is awesome. 】

The girl deliberately showed her superiority, just like the gorilla in the tribe who beat her chest with her arms. She couldn't help but start to show off her game level, while Ritsuka nodded one after another.

"Then I will learn from Eri Yi."

At the same time, Li Xiang thought to herself that she really didn't play games much in her previous life. Although she had some contact with them in school in this life, she spent most of her time in the game machine room playing games with her classmates in alleys and just having fun on the spot.

But since it was Eri's request, the girl had to practice anyway.

There is a saying that Fujimaru Ritsuka is a majestic hybrid.

Observation and reaction are the pinnacle of this world. In CS, it can be said to be a descendant of e-sports. Even if you switch to real-time strategy games, it is probably no problem.

"Haha, when I go to China and receive the guidance of Teacher Eriyi, I will definitely gain military exploits and great fame in the great country next door, sweep through thousands of armies without a single opponent, and make our name among the eight Sheqi families! "The girl waved her arms and spoke boldly, while Eriyi nodded in agreement.

Crow Yasha echoed, Minamoto looked on coldly but could not think of a rebuttal, while Yabuki Sakura remained indifferent and silently reminded everyone while confirming the arrival of the flight.

"Ah, it's time to go."

The girl murmured as she watched the red flight number flash and the crowd gradually gathering.

"Let's go~"*2

"Don't reply. I mean stay on task and don't get distracted."

[Lift incense and say goodbye. 】

With clear words, Li Xiang smiled and greeted several people, and was escorted by Miss Sakura to the so-called fast lane of VIP.

"Let's go, Miss Sakura, don't you have a farewell kiss?" The girl looked back at the last moment of passing the inspection. Since there was no queue behind her, she stopped and showed a sad smile. "That's how it's done in the movies I've seen."

"Yeah." Yabuki Sakura nodded without much reaction. "Would you like one?"

"I was wrong, Miss Sakura, please don't do this, I'm afraid." Ritsuka took two steps back and shrank her shoulders, with a troubled expression on her face.

Miss Ying didn't speak, she just covered her mouth gently to cover the curved corners of her mouth. When she narrowed her eyes, they looked like crescent moons, which was really beautiful.

She stepped forward slowly, and Ritsuka almost couldn't help but retreat in fear, but she vaguely felt that Miss Sakura would not do anything too outrageous, so she subconsciously froze in place.

But Miss Sakura took the girl's arm in surprise, and then walked around behind Ritsuka.

"Come on, come on!"

Everyone who had said goodbye just now walked toward the girl excitedly or helplessly and stood behind her.

"Ah Lie?" Ritsuka was shocked by everyone's actions and had to be surrounded by Eri Yi and Miss Sakura, at a loss. Right in front of her, Senior Crow squatted down, pushed up his gold-rimmed glasses with one hand, and used the other hand to adjust the lens with a slender selfie stick, deliberately prolonging his voice.

"Three two one——"

"eggplant?"

"Barbecued pork buns."

【Foreign style·Narolo】

"(laugh)"

"I come!!!--"

People made sounds that were completely out of tune, and in the end, a blurry afterimage appeared in the camera lens, tearing apart the hard ground of the terminal building and rushing into the camera lens, leaving only a blurry afterimage like a black whirlwind.

Master Yue finally arrived, but not completely.

There were dull lows from the plane, and its white wings were about to spread out and fly to that unknown country. In the first class cabin, the girl sat down and after receiving the service of the stewardess, she planned to enjoy her last cell phone time before taking off.

Ritsuka looked at the group photo sent on her phone and scanned the faces of everyone in it so carefully that Fujimaru Ritsuka's expression softened.

Although it was a dangerous mission, when the time came to say goodbye, no one felt sad at all.

Maybe it's because this isn't the first time.

Perhaps it's because the Executive Board is associated with death.

More likely, it was because the girl was the one who left.

after all

That's that Fujimaru-san!

*

Volume 3 "Tokyo Carnival: Girls' Date A Live"

over!

ps: Damn Reiner! ! !

do not know what to say! Anyway, I wish you all good health and all the best! I’ll post some final remarks later, and I’ll post another 4,000 words in one tonight!

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