Dragon Clan: Fujimaru-san is saving the world

After the showdown with Xami Fenrir, and then getting to know each other without fighting, and finally meeting each other honestly, everyone has established a rudimentary bond.

In Ritsuka's terms, even though there was some preparation before, when the day actually comes, there will still be a surge in my heart.

After the two forces made peace, everyone returned to their daily lives normally the next day.

What?

Why go to school when the world is ending and life and death are at stake?

You should ask Emiya-san. (Guilty)

Who knows about that kind of thing!

Returning to daily life, after the school festival on the first and second days, Fujimaru Ritsuka, who had obtained enough data, finally showed his fangs.

The third day was a battle royale game with the school as the main battlefield, the fourth day was real-person CS, the fifth day was the Holy Grail War, and the sixth day was cosplay to recreate famous scenes. Fujimaru Ritsuka pulled Natsumi and others to perform body stunts , it can be said that it stole the show.

The school festival of Shilan Middle School was completely famous in local newspapers and spread to the whole world through the Internet.

But this report was seen by a certain Italian young man and was shocked, but that is a story for another time.

So, let’s change the topic and calculate the time.

Entering school in September, I got to know Chu Zihang, arranged my connections in the school, and gradually led the school team to the basketball finals, where they met Angers and faced off against Odin, followed by another two months of training, the school festival, and meeting Xia Xia. Mi.

The school festival itself was already the end of the semester, and after signing a friendship treaty with Fujimaru Ritsuka and others, Natsumi was still invited by Fujimaru Ritsuka to visit the school.

A moment of hesitation, then yes.

Fenrir and Xia Mi enjoyed a pure human life in Shilan Middle School for several days under the false identities of the junior high school students of Shilan Middle School. Perhaps because they talked about it, they could feel Xia Mi's more sincere and warm sincerity. .

At least she looked at Fujimaru Ritsuka with sincere and warm eyes.

The topic ended. After the school festival and the semester ended, everyone returned to the track of their lives, preparing for Kassel's enrollment in two years' time and the more distant world crisis.

But before that, is there something important that remains unfinished?

the answer is:

The first day of the first lunar month!

This is a special day for people on the Chinese continent.

【Spring Festival】

——The reason why I mentioned English is because it may be used in the college entrance examination, and it has the beauty of unfolding a noble phantom.

Commonly known as "New Year", "New Year", "New Year's Day", etc., also known as "Chinese New Year" and "New Year's Eve", it is a folk festival that integrates getting rid of the old and bringing in the new, worshiping gods and ancestors, praying for blessings and warding off evil spirits, reuniting relatives and friends, celebrating entertainment and eating. Festival.

The part of worshiping gods and ancestors is actually not popular with today's young people. Not to mention the workload is more than usual for no reason, and it is not like directly receiving material enjoyment like red envelopes, but considering that you can eat a big meal next , still within the tolerable range for the time being.

The part of praying for blessings and warding off evil spirits can be simplified to "pasting couplets" and "pasting blessing characters", rushing into the red promotional market to buy some pleasing hanging ornaments, and dismantling them after a year.

The part about the reunion of relatives and friends... Well, it varies from person to person. Not everyone likes their relatives, no matter they are big or small, they can become a trouble.

Perhaps for some people, big, happy family gatherings only exist in TV commercials.

When it comes to bidding farewell to the old and welcoming the new, it is actually a general cleaning of the residence. Most of the activities in this part are fully delegated by the mother of each family. The male elders slumped on the sofa to give instructions, and the juniors stepped forward with the idea of ​​​​feeling sorry for their mothers. Help, and then leave after gaining self-satisfaction. Looking back in a few years, you will find that your workload in that year was actually close to nothing.

Although there are exceptions, such as reversing yin and yang, or practicing dual cultivation methods, but——

In the Fujimaru family, this exception does not exist.

*

"Hahahaha, here comes the chicken soup~~~"

The first day of the first lunar month, six o'clock in the evening.

The orange-haired girl held a clay pot with a cheerful smile in her hands. The army-green clay pot was mixed with black spots deposited by time. It was the alchemy furnace of a master in the kitchen and a martial arts arena where strange fires roared.

In the south, chicken, duck and fish are indispensable during the holidays.

Poultry is an unavoidable topic in the South. Although it is bloody and smelly to handle, if it is prepared properly, it can still show crystal-dazzling colors on the dining table.

At least Fenrir and Xia Mi looked quite surprised.

"Senior, can you cook?" Natsumi looked at Fujimaru Ritsuka in surprise. He put his hands on his thighs without moving the chopsticks first, with a look of surprise on his face.

The two dragons were invited by Fujimaru Ritsuka. Although Natsumi said that human festivals are meaningless, if Fujimaru Ritsuka was busy celebrating the Spring Festival with others, she was huddled in the Nibelung. Eating Lay's potato chips will make this woman furious.

At this time, Xia Mi secretly clicked his tongue when looking at the rather dull dishes in front of him.

"Oops. If I could even cook, wouldn't my status as a female character be gone?"

"No, no, that kind of thing didn't exist from the beginning, majesty or anything like that didn't exist at all."

Ritsuka waved her hand and said seriously, while Xia Mi suddenly bared his teeth as a deterrent.

But Fujimaru Ritsuka ignored her and turned to look at Fenrir, who had a delicate face and a cute temperament.

"You say so, Fenrir~"

"Huh? Well, I don't quite understand." The boy in human form scratched his head, his movements almost the same as those in dragon form.

"There is no dignity, which means your sister is amiable." Fujimaru Ritsuka smiled warmly and explained slowly and patiently.

Fenrir said in surprise.

"Oh, that's not true at all! - Hey sister, why are you hitting me?"

"Help you heal your brain! How can you believe it! Didn't I tell you not to listen to anyone but me?!" Xia Mi said angrily.

But when Fenrir heard the words carefully, he not only did not nod in agreement, but instead stared at Xia Mi and squinted as if he had caught the key words.

".What are you doing?"

"Let's see if sister doesn't mean what she says."

"?" Xia Mi raised his head, then his face suddenly darkened, and he said in a deep voice. "If you continue to learn from Fujimaru, do you believe that I will beat you up?"

Fenrir nodded and said happily.

"This is a lie."

"You lied so much!"

With a bang, Fenrir screamed in pain, and Xia Mi scolded while rubbing his red and swollen hand from hitting it too hard. The dinner table was very lively.

A little further away, Kazama Ruri and Eri Yi were sitting on the sofa with half a gap between them. Kazama Ruri pressed the TV remote control and whispered softly.

"Hasn't that program called the Spring Festival Gala started yet?"

"Brother, I want to watch Star TV."

"Ah, which episode of One Piece is airing today?"

"arrive--"

The two of them chatted for a while, and the atmosphere was quite harmonious.

Today is the Spring Festival, and there are five people who chose to celebrate the festival at Fujimaru's house.

The brother and sister who are the kings of the earth and mountains, the brother and sister Ruri Ruri Kazama, and the head of the family Fujimaru Ritsuka himself.

Of course, logically speaking, Lu Mingfei and Chu Zihang should have been invited to attend the organizational party, but unfortunately, neither of them could get away. If Chu Zihang ran out without authorization during the Spring Festival, he would probably be cried to tears. My mother was so upset that I had to sleep for two nights to comfort her.

Although Lu Mingfei felt that it had nothing to do with him during the Spring Festival every year, he was used to the atmosphere at home, being nagged by his aunt, and then secretly asked by his uncle at midnight to stuff some red envelopes in the corner.

He didn't get much attention there, but if he really ran away, his aunt and uncle would be anxious and angry, so Lu Mingfei let them go.

However, Fujimaru Ritsuka didn't cook two less dishes because of this. At worst, he would send them to their homes.

I know Chu Zihang's father, but I have never met the elders of Lu Mingfei's family.

Just go and brush your face a little bit.

And after thinking about it, the dish was finally finished.

"Yoshi——" the girl drawled her voice and pulled the white cloth that was wrapped around her head——

“Poor hospitality!”

"Jump hero?"

Kazama Ruri complained as she got up from the sofa and glanced at the food on the table, feeling a little surprised.

Stir-fried double crispy meat, lychee meat, fried frog, white chopped river frog, fried liver

"Hey, hey, are you scared?"

Seeing that everyone was amazed by him, Li Xiang did not pretend to be humble. Instead, he made a strange cry and lifted his hair with the part of his hand that was not stained with oil, with an arrogant look on his face.

As the saying goes, you have never seen pigs running and you have never eaten pork.

I have eaten a lot of Fujimaru Ritsuka Pork.

In Chaldea, there are many people who are surprisingly good at cooking, such as Boudica, Emiya-san, Beni Enma, Tamamozen, Gawain, and Kiyohime who does not add aphrodisiacs to the dishes. It seems that some strange people came in , but in short there are many people who are good at cooking.

Before the Soul Base Shadow system was developed, and before Scathach Chiron and other servants visited Chaldea, Ritsuka's time besides physical training and knowledge study was devoted to studying how to have a good relationship with the heroic spirits.

If you want to capture a person's heart, you must capture a person's stomach.

Lixiang is deeply silent on this.

So the question is, what level is Lixiang’s cooking skills?

Cooking is a rather vague concept. Even China has eight major cuisines. If it is not a "cuisine" but a dish, it will be endless to taste in this lifetime.

Therefore, chefs who study cooking will also be divided into Sichuan cuisine chefs, Cantonese cuisine chefs, Shandong cuisine chefs, etc. Japanese cuisine chefs, and French cuisine chefs will also be subdivided.

Every master has his own strengths and weaknesses, this is normal.

Master Fujimaru, what about you?

Fujimaru Ritsuka: I know a little bit.

“Delicious(OC)!”

After placing a chopstick on the dining table, Xia Mi covered her mouth, extremely surprised.

"Delicious? Then eat more." The girl smiled happily, stood up, coughed twice, and raised her hands high.

"Speaking of which, you know that the Spring Festival has a long history. It originated from the primitive beliefs and nature worship of early humans, and evolved from the ancient rituals of praying for good luck at the beginning of the year. All things are based on heaven, and humans are based on ancestors. Praying for good years, offering sacrifices, and respecting heaven and ancestors, Repaying the original and returning to the beginning. In the early days of observing time and timing, according to the changing of stars, "Dou Bing Hui Yin" was the beginning of the year. "Dou Bing Hui Yin" spring returns to the earth, the end comes back to the beginning, everything is renewed, and a new cycle begins. It starts here. In a traditional farming society.”

"One Piece has begun."

"Hey, hey, hey, listen to what others are saying!"

*

The showers in the city come and go suddenly.

I don’t know if Odin has lived in this city for a long time, but the climate conditions in this area have completely changed due to over-exploitation of elements. It’s like a person who has suffered from acute gastroenteritis can never get his peak iron back. Stomach, leaving behind a secret disease, the showers in this city eventually became as unpredictable as those of lesbians who have relatives visiting their homes.

The blinding rain is still falling, crossing the reinforced concrete and glass window street signs.

A warm home is like a warm stove, warming the texture of the palms in the ice and snow. Even though people just look at each other's faces and laugh, they can connect transparent knots in this lonely world.

The world outside is cold. As I said before, it is a day for family reunion, but it may not be a day when every family is happy. Some people burst into tears because they couldn't buy a ticket to go home. Some people were absent-minded even after returning home. Some people looked at their annoying relatives and would rather not have a day like the Spring Festival. Some people watched their parents give out money that was obviously more generous than what they gave them. When I gave red envelopes to my relatives and children, I wanted to go back to my room and take out my art knife to practice peeling apples.

But this home is warm.

There is no pure person in this small house with the signboard "Fujimaru's House" on the door. Everyone is a monster.

The monsters stayed close to each other for warmth, but they had a surprisingly good time.

It's an extremely deformed image, but one that is irrefutable.

After having enough food and wine, dinner is actually just the beginning. Basically, Chinese people know that there must be a late-night snack on the night of the Spring Festival. The late-night snack is basically boiled dumplings or rice cakes.

After finishing the meal, everyone went to watch TV. Fenrir took out Lay's potato chips and began to taste them. Ruri Kazama also watched One Piece with tea and secretly wondered what the translation of "Luffy" was.

Meanwhile, Natsumi sneaked into the kitchen.

brush.

Xiao Longnu secretly opened a gap and looked at the back of the woman who had just finished eating and was busy again in the kitchen.

Ritsuka was wearing casual clothes from home at the moment, with short sleeves and wide cuffs. When she raised her arms, she could vaguely see the coquettish curves drawn by her delicate armpits, and even get a glimpse of the secrets deep inside.

An apron was put on over the thin white housecoat to prevent oil stains. It was tied tightly and outlined the graceful waist. It can be said that the veins in the willow waist are strong and the cherry mouth is slightly breathless.

Xia Mi opened the sliding door of the kitchen with her hands and looked straight.

As the saying goes, a woman who is cooking is the most attractive.

If this woman is usually more high-profile and stronger than you, her charm will be doubled.

Red three times the speed, it is three times the speed of the red!

Xia Mi looked at the slender waist and raised his hand unconsciously, just wanting to taste it, but just when he couldn't help it————

"Speaking of which, when it comes to Fuzhou, I tend to prefer the rice cake pie, right? But I can't give up the dumplings, so I just made both. By the way, I like the frying method of coating the outer layer of the rice cake with egg liquid, so that the sugar can penetrate into it. It provides a caramel aroma, a layer of texture that is close to crispy, and a taste similar to thick egg yaki. It kills three birds with one stone, what do you think Eriyi?"

“Thick egg roast, delicious.”

"A simple and easy-to-understand explanation. By the way, do you need to mark the dumplings? You will be able to tell which one is yours after a while."

"good."

Only then did Natsumi take a closer look and found that Fujimaru Ritsuka was holding a girl in his arms. She was delicate, soft, small, and sweet-smelling. Her head was on Fujimaru Ritsuka's chin. Guide you step by step to attack the fillings and dumpling skins in front of you.

The two of them talked harmoniously. From time to time, Eriyi would raise her head to look at the woman holding her in her arms, and then she would raise her head and nuzzle her, like a mature cat stepping on its owner's bed. It was quite... cute.

Ah Wei is dead.

Isn't Xia Mi dead?

The sound of cracking sounded from the cracks in the bones. Xia Mi looked at the scene in front of him, his heart trembled, and his head went blank for a moment, and he didn't know what to say.

What to do at this time?

Why don't you take photos and send them to the paparazzi? Take a photo and look at it day and night and cry alone?

Indifferent, desolate, melancholy.

"Ah! Isn't this Xia Mi?"

Just at this time, Fujimaru Ritsuka wanted to look for ingredients in the refrigerator, but she happened to turn her head and found Teacher Jörmungandr who was unsteadily opening the kitchen door, and asked in confusion.

"What’s wrong with you?"

Natsumi glanced at his half-raised hand, and then at Fujimaru Ritsuka.

She quickly squatted down.

"Tie your shoes."

"No, you're wearing slippers, right?"

Ritsuka cast a worried look.

What's wrong?

hehe.

Jörmungandr, who squatted down and pretended to tie his shoes, sneered, with a hint of sadness on his lips.

".I came at the wrong time."

Fujimaru Ritsuka, you are a bad woman!

Bitch! You scumbag who deceives your feelings, you must not be nice——

"No, you came at the right time." Li Xiang waved and said naturally on his face.

Even if her words weren't enough, she stepped forward and took Xia Mi into her arms.

“We happen to be short of manpower~”

Teacher Daye smelled the delicate body of Fujimaru Ritsuka with the fragrance of vegetables, and his mental description changed direction.

Fujimaru Ritsuka is a good woman.

But thinking like this in my heart, I said: "I don't usually cook."

"Oh? Then what do you and Fenrir usually eat?"

".Potato."

"Lays potato chips?" Fujimaru Ritsuka said in surprise.

".There are other potatoes." Xia Mi defended.

"Potato feast? I have only seen this kind of food culture at King Arthur's table. He is obviously the king of omnivores and the top of the food chain, but he is not even willing to kill animals?" Ritsuka changed his face and said softly. "Jormungandr-san, you are so gentle."

"?!"

Although he couldn't tell whether it was a mockery or a sincere emotion, Xia Mi felt that he really couldn't hold it in his face.

She pushed away Fujimaru Ritsuka and with red eyes prepared to exert the power of the earth and mountains on the dumpling wrapper in front of the team.

Use [point] to break [noodles] and cook them, no problem!

Fujimaru Ritsuka took the time to look at Xia Ya's dumplings. Among other things, the girl was actually quite ingenious. She was worthy of her support to the King of the Earth and the Mountain. The dumplings she made were also thin in skin and large in filling, just right.

Wait, after all, it’s quite embarrassing for the Dragon King to make dumplings for people, right?

Ritsuka thought about it carefully, and when she saw Jörmungandr, who had been deceived by him and was having a knightly one-on-one fight with Minced Chives, he suddenly felt that it was okay.

She's always been like this.

As she was thinking about it, Li Xiang suddenly laughed out loud for some unknown reason. She turned her head and did not look at Xia Mi's serious face anymore. She just said softly, as if talking to herself.

"Since you have already invested in the shares, I have nothing to do here~"

Xia Mi seemed to hear the implication of her words, paused and said: ".Do you want to leave China?"

"No, but I'll probably be a nominal student most of the time. It's going to be the end of the world, and it would be too much for me to enjoy student life in peace." Fujimaru Ritsuka closed the dumplings and said softly.

"I will probably accept Principal Ange's invitation to temporarily join the Executive Directorate in Europe, and then I will be responsible for handling the dragon resurgence missions that have occurred frequently in the world recently with him."

"While I'm away, Mingfei and the president will leave it to you. By the way, I remember that you have a good relationship with the president, right?"

Xia Mi: ".Does being a stalker unilaterally count?"

"It's a very passionate feeling." Ritsuka confirmed.

Xia Mi pursed her lips and did not refute. Instead, after pondering for a while, she spoke with some emotion.

".If you see the same line between the earth and the mountains"

"I always ask for permission before I hit someone, and so does Long."

Fujimaru Ritsuka interrupted cheerfully, and Natsumi stopped talking. The two of them were cooking side by side. It was not until a long time later that Ritsuka whispered again.

"Xia Mi, do you think this city is beautiful?"

Xia Mi's eyes flickered a few times, and she was a little confused about the meaning of Fujimaru Ritsuka's words.

but

Electricity is like a torch passing through the city streets at night, the design-filled signboards are lit up one after another, the civilized fireworks are brilliant, and the end point of the gaze is the melting water line. The rain stopped in the afternoon, and the clouds and mist moved quickly. The traffic lines connecting the city's life were intertwined like burning in the girl's field of vision. Under the night view like a star map, the light in Xia Mi's eyes was rippling.

Once upon a time, she had looked up and seen the same starry sky.

What has changed between a thousand years ago and a thousand years later?

Is it the fire of civilization under the starry sky, or the empty side of me at that time?

".Just like that."

Xia Mi answered the question with inexplicable emotions, but neither of them took this sentence seriously. After a few seconds of silence, they laughed softly in unison.

"I hope it will be like this next year," Fujimaru Ritsuka said.

"Who knows?"

The wordless conversation shattered into pieces and melted into the curling heat mist, slowly dissipating into nothingness.

A new year begins.

And the story moves forward one year later——

Volume 6 "Miss Xia Mi wants me to confess. The love-brain battle between a hybrid and a dragon!" ",over!

Sorry, there is only one chapter in the exam today (I actually took the exam yesterday and a few days ago, but I can barely code it, so I have some trouble today)

Two-in-one is easier to write than two chapters.

Because after I take the exam, I will be busy with my internship. In the next month, it is very likely that most of them will be two-in-one.

——You guys! Don’t think I haven’t updated enough just because it’s only one chapter! ! I am very conscientious! ! !

It's so annoying. I'm so busy that I don't have time to polish these chapters. Originally, I planned to describe the feeling of warmth and coldness in a foreign land. What am I talking about?

Forget it, I can’t polish it well even if I have time, so let’s leave it at that ()