Dragon Clan: Fujimaru-san is saving the world

Responsibility is a very troublesome thing. Fujimaru Ritsuka originally planned to settle Natsumi, quickly complete the work in the class, and then take her to visit the school festival.

Unexpectedly, the second step of this plan failed.

By the time Natsumi finished his frozen omelette rice, there were still enough customers lining up from the class door to the second floor, which was really beyond Fujimaru Ritsuka's expectations.

She originally thought that since today was a trial opening, the business would be slightly suppressed, but she did not expect that the tap water effect of the masses was so terrifying that the entire Fuzhou City was involved in this whirlpool.

For a whole hour, she only went out to take a break behind the class to make a phone call. The rest of the time she was busy. Just when she was thinking about how to explain to Xia Mi, she unexpectedly came up with an even more unexpected answer.

【Then let me help too~】

Good guy, so the four school beauties really turned into five people. The five heroes of Shilan Middle School used their magical powers to resist the crowds of outsiders. When Lu Mingfei finished his work in the student union and returned to class, he was shocked. Just now He was about to say something sarcastic, but Su Xiaoqiang pulled him by the ear to change his clothes. He was also forced to put him on the shelf and became a waiter.

Not to mention, Lu Mingfei still had some foundation to be a deacon. After being ordered to start exercising, the boy's figure improved and he looked much more energetic than usual. He could also vaguely glimpse the delicate and kind-hearted little face. The feeling of being the male protagonist of a literary youth romance drama.

Chu Zihang also came. The activity of their class was a sculpture exhibition, so there was no need to stay there all the time. So he thought about it and went to the class where his only friend in Shilan Middle School was.

Then, at the instigation of Fujimaru Ritsuka, I ordered a piece of Lu Mingfei’s [Magic Set Meal that Makes Delicious].

The boy was filled with grief and anger, but the shrill sound was covered by Fujimaru Ritsuka's cell phone recording, which played Lu Mingfei's pretentious sissy maid competition process. It can be said to be a good supplement for taking too much montmorillonite powder. Helps in emptying the stomach of accumulation.

Under the girl's deliberate encouragement, the atmosphere in the entire class was extremely good. After all, no matter how busy it was, there were only a dozen tables of guests, so everyone still had the time to laugh.

The class's butler cafe uses a shift system. At first, the five kings of Shilan were also present, and then they started to work in shifts, giving everyone time to go out for the school festival.

But because he was the squad leader, by the time Fujimaru Ritsuka was liberated, the one-day trial operation was coming to an end.

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"I'm sorry. Not only could I not entertain you properly, but I also asked you to come and help our class~ Ah, do you want some milk tea? I'll treat you."

"Ah, regular bubble milk tea will be fine."

In 2006, milk tea companies had not exploded on a large scale like microorganisms in a petri dish. Not to mention Heytea, even ancient tea has not yet appeared. It will basically have to wait until the sudden explosion six years later, and then a few years before it will be introduced to Japan and become a generation of Internet celebrity products.

So Ritsuka just found a store that had no impression on later generations, and handed it over to Natsumi after paying a horrifyingly cheap price.

In the transparent milk tea packaging, the temperature difference caused by the ice cubes causes transparent droplets to remain on the wrists. The palms of the hands are slightly red due to the cold, and the already delicate skin has a touch of frailty, black pearls. Swimming in brown milk tea with a caramel texture, it contrasts sharply with the white wrist.

Even just drinking milk tea can make a beautiful girl feel trance-like, as a certain CEO in later generations can prove.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

And the beautiful girl who drinks milk tea and speaks with slurred lips is even more lovable, Fujimaru Ritsuka thought as she looked at Natsumi.

Uh-huh.

After swallowing the pearl, Xia Mi had time to reply.

"No, no, no, it's okay. My senior has a bigger burden on the student union work, and it's also very interesting to be a deacon. Ah, is there any salary?"

"No, but I have a loving hug from my senior sister."

"Earn money!"

At the end of the day's school festival, Fujimaru Ritsuka took the initiative to send Natsuya home, and of course the junior sister happily accepted it. She stuck to her senior sister's side and refused to leave, which made the students in Class 1 and 1 frown frequently.

But Xia Mi didn't care.

School festivals always remind people of Japanese festivals. The sweet smell of candy apples, the touch of the yukata on the skin, the swaying bounce of the water ball, the flowing warm breeze kissing the ends of the hair, and the good smells constantly coming from the people around you. the taste of.

The two walked side by side, carrying shoulder bags, waiting for the lights to flash in front of the traffic lights. The setting sun hits the sidewalk, and the originally mottled road has a layer of golden color, like cat grass growing beside the feet.

Fujimaru Ritsuka wore a light yellow coat, while Natsumi wore a gray top. The two of them complemented each other quite well when they were close together.

The traffic at the intersection was very slow, and the two of them waited quietly, as if time was gradually losing speed in the gap between them.

"Junior sister is short of money?" Fujimaru Ritsuka asked softly regarding the topic just now.

In fact, most people would not touch this kind of topic, but Fujimaru Ritsuka was able to see one more layer. She knew that Natsumi's words did not mean what they said on the surface.

"Huh? It's very lacking. My family is short of people and money. I'm super poor." Xia Mi said pretending not to care.

Fujimaru Ritsuka thought for a moment and said calmly and elegantly: "Really? But the junior sister doesn't look like a child from a poor family. How can anyone without money still be as adventurous as you?"

"Oh ah ah! Senior sister is mocking me! Verbal bullying! Superior oppression!" The girl suddenly couldn't bear the grievance, and covered her face in an exaggerated way, speaking in an exaggerated manner. "It's all just an act! In fact, I'm weak, pitiful, and helpless, and I'm relying on you, senior, to save my life!~"

After saying that, the girl rushed over and hugged Fujimaru Ritsuka's arm.

"Na na na~ Senior sister, please protect me from now on, okay? I will listen to you~"

She hugged her very tightly, like a lover's embrace, warm and surging.

However, it was so sudden that it was chilling.

I don't know why, but the atmosphere suddenly stopped.

"Senior?"

Silence spread, and neither of them spoke immediately.

Li Xiang turned his head, and the two looked at each other. In the black pupils, there was a trace of gilded gold that was difficult to detect.

At this time, the lane on the left was also open, and the large truck approached the two people with a roaring sound, kicking up dust and a long-lasting rumbling sound.

The hem of his clothes fluttered, and Natsumi held Fujimaru Ritsuka's left arm but refused to let go. He leaned close to her. From this distance, he could even clearly feel the girl's body temperature and heartbeat.

"Are you nervous?"

Ritsuka asked.

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The girl did not answer the question, but held Fujimaru Ritsuka's hand tightly.

Seeing this reaction, Ritsuka smiled even more obviously.

"You can't let your hands go if you're here, do you think so?"

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"The palm seems to be placed in a random position inadvertently, but I can vaguely feel an ominous premonition. Is that your special ability? It can lock on the weak parts of the enemy and destroy them. It is very powerful. I thought Dragon Human beings don’t even bother to hone these skills and can only use their natural instincts.”

At that moment, when he mentioned dragons, Xia Mi's pupils suddenly shrank and his body stiffened.

The girl said - I must not expose the fact that I know she is the Dragon King in advance. Based on the prejudice of dragons against humans, if Xia Mi knew that I had known the identity of the other party for a long time, she would definitely feel disgusted with being plotted by me. feel.

If she wants to be exposed, she must at least wait until she can probably gain the trust and favor of the other party.

In other words, you must first confirm the other person's opinion of you.

The inconsistent conversation between the two just now revealed Xia Mi's inner thoughts.

She was interested in a showdown.

But fear of rejection.

You use this method to protect yourself and convince yourself that you won't be hurt, but you can't help but hesitate whether such a tough method can gain the trust and following of the other party.

The moment I pointed out your ability, you must have been panicked, right?

Fujimaru Ritsuka lowered his gaze. Natsumi's hand placed on his ribs showed signs of slight trembling. An ordinary person would probably not be able to detect the meaning of this action.

However, as someone who has been guided by countless heroic spirits and whose own breakthrough talents and martial arts have entered the divine realm, Fujimaru Ritsuka's instinct is clearly warning herself of the constant threats coming from Xia Mi.

It's probably the kind of "power" similar to Miss Liang Li's. If the opponent exerts force, starting from the point that touches him, he will be completely destroyed, and he won't even have the strength to resist. It's really powerful.

Although she was thinking this in her heart, Fujimaru Ritsuka did not feel troubled.

Rather, this is exactly what she wants.

Originally, she was worried that she would not be able to find an opportunity to shake the Dragon King in front of her, but now...

"Why don't you hide? Since you have seen through it all, why don't you hide?"

The girl's words at this moment were full of coldness, not as warm as they were on campus.

At an angle that no one else could see, the girl opened her mouth. The originally cute tiger teeth were curved and sharp, and the delicate skin on her face gradually showed a hint of ink-stained color under the white skin.

In those eyes, the pupils gradually narrowed, like a bottomless abyss of cracks.

"Hmm~"

The threat of death clutched his chest, but Fujimaru Ritsuka suddenly lowered his head.

As mentioned before, her height is higher than the average level of girls of her generation. Naturally, in this posture, she can lower her head to approach Xia Mi.

"In that case, you occupy a completely safe position, don't you?"

"There's nothing to hesitate about, right?"

"Do you have the same ability to mentally control people as Odin? Or do you have the ability to erase memories? Well, using force to force someone can be a method."

The basis of cooperation is trust and balance of interests between both parties.

What is most likely to lead to the breakdown of cooperation is the trust relationship between the two parties.

Even Fujimaru Ritsuka cannot trust others without thinking, because this is not called free and easy, it is called mentally retarded.

However, one day of contact is basically enough for this super S-class master.

As she said, the problem is just "how to make the other party believe in yourself without having a stress reaction."

The best way, of course, is to hand over your control completely to the other party, and the act of delegating power itself is completely initiated by the other party.

That is, as it is now.

but

This is what Xia Mi really looks like.

Fujimaru Ritsuka clearly thought that his life was in the hands of others, but he still looked at the girl condescendingly.

It's so tugging, it's really uncomfortable to look at.

I'll have to teach him a lesson later.

Jörmungandr, who has no plans left, has already taken action. The Chaldean Master is just taking something out of his pocket!

Huhehe is booming