Dragon Clan: Fujimaru-san is saving the world

"Titsuka."

The fingertips had already touched the weapon the girl needed, but Fujimaru's consciousness was gently recalled by the person beside him.

"Miss Sakura?"

Feeling a cold but soft touch on her wrist, Fujimaru Ritsuka turned to look at Yabuki Sakura, and what came into view was the masked face that had not changed for thousands of years.

Although probably only two people in the entire Seraki family realize this - Yabuki Sakura is actually a girl who is not very good at expressing herself.

In order to repay the kindness of the Sheqi family for taking her out of the battlefield in Afghanistan, she would stay here to work like a cow. In order to repay Minamoto, she would bring herself out of the shrine, where she smells of kerosene every day to store weapons, and give it to herself. He worked as his secretary for the sake of food, learned the skills of ninja in an almost self-torture way, honed his speaking skills, and became the elite of the elite in the executive department.

She was very stubborn and stupid. Even at this age, the first time she had an intimate hug with a human was when Fujimaru Ritsuka unknowingly attacked her from behind at the family dinner, but she did not hide.

She has never lived like a girl, and her beautiful face always lacks a bit of the vitality of those in the city.

But the stubborn Yabuki Sakura will not cause trouble to the person she is loyal to——

Because it's different from what she learned in Ninmi Den.

She doesn't want to be a burden, and she is definitely not one.

"You're over the top." Yabuki Sakura opened her thin lips slightly, and there was unquestionable certainty in her plain tone.

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"Don't confuse the concepts. You are not protecting me by staying here, and you are not abandoning your friends by leaving here. The Fierce Ghost Dragon King is not an opponent that can be defeated in a few minutes, and we must race against time. The current task is What?"

".Confirm the whereabouts of the king general."

"Well, as far as the current situation is concerned, we still need to evacuate a team of injured people from the Tokyo Tower first to ensure safety." Yabuki Sakura's slightly blue eyes did not fluctuate. After entering the executive state, she almost Will be moved by emotions.

"Think about it carefully. While we were testing each other, the other party also got our information. In other words, the other party only now knows that we only sent one person to this Tokyo Tower."

"Since the other party has deployed the Dragon King here, it is no longer possible for the king to go to the Sheqi Eight Family Headquarters alone."

"In other words, as long as you can confirm the existence of the upper-level general, we can respond immediately."

"And in order to prevent you from being unable to deliver the information or other special circumstances, I must stay outside the special observation tower and adapt accordingly."

"This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. The outside of Tokyo Tower has been controlled by our family, and the traffic has been cleared. As long as the young master receives the news, he can rush here as quickly as possible and completely eliminate the fierce ghosts."

"The most dangerous thing is not me, but you. Calm down and do what you should do."

What Yabuki Sakura said was not complicated, and she shouldn't even need to explain it. Fujimaru Ritsuka should have understood it long ago. Miss Sakura has felt this way from a long time ago————

Fujimaru Ritsuka doesn't look like a 15-year-old girl.

Although she looks optimistic on the surface, she can always inadvertently see some inexplicable expressions in her beautiful orange-red eyes.

Although she was very interested in everything on the surface, she easily got carried away and walked in front of everyone to say hello, but she always looked back at her companions behind her unconsciously.

She seemed to be afraid of something.

Afraid of losing something.

Hidden in her beautiful eyes is a look that only shows when she has lost something most important and important, like a stormy wave of sadness.

Yabuki Sakura secretly looked through the girl's life files over and over again, but found no relevant records, so the matter was dropped, and she did not dare to ask this question.

But she knew Fujimaru Ritsuka, the girl's only weakness.

When it comes to her companions, she becomes extremely stubborn and loses her usual composure.

To put it too much, it is a way of thinking that has a self-destructive tendency.

She will not hesitate to put her own personal interests before those of her companions, and even has a strange obsession with it.

Yabuki Sakura didn't know the reason, but she knew that as Fujimaru Ritsuka's partner, as her so-called companion, she had to correct her thoughts, watch her carefully from the side, and not do stupid things.

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Fujimaru Ritsuka opened his mouth, but still did not refute.

She also knows that there is no point in staying here with Yabuki Sakura and staring at Kazama Ruri. When the time comes, the king will detonate his backhand, and the people of Tokyo can wait to serve as Deadpool's sashimi. Platter.

And the whole world will be completely exposed to the existence of the Dragon Clan because of this terrorist attack. Humanity will fall into panic and wait to enter the Wasteland Era in advance.

Not to mention the distance, if Fujimaru Ritsuka does not go to the special observatory alone, the king himself will probably come here in person when the time comes. By then, Yabuki Sakura and Fujimaru Ritsuka will have to face two monster-level opponents. .

That is the true sense of despair.

Her top priority now is to confirm the existence of the king general at the top.

This was a different choice than she had ever faced.

She is not a weak one, she is not a Master without the power to choose, and she is no longer a support team member who can only watch her dear ones facing desperate situations in front of her.

She has no extraordinary heroic teammates, no snowflake shield that can protect everything in front of her, and no kind old man who can cut off the mother goddess of creation from the concept of death with one knife, waiting behind her.

She only has herself.

But even so, she still has to save this troubled world.

She has the strength she once dreamed of.

She has the power to choose.

She wants to realize her fantasy-like dream, and she wants to save the world while protecting her cherished partners.

If you want to do this——

She still needs a little more courage to let go of her companion's hand and take a step forward.

The girl bit her lip lightly and looked up at Kazama Ruri uncertainly.

The man held the knife and smiled, seeming to be quite interested in the scene of the girl being "reprimanded" by his companions. He grinned sarcastically, not even noticing that the expression on his face was getting closer to the rather embarrassing smile of his aunt.

".I know." Fujimaru Ritsuka finally agreed, and she nodded reluctantly. But the expression on her face was still a little ugly. She opened her mouth, and finally she gently leaned into Yabuki Sakura's ear.

"Miss Sakura, if I'm not wrong, if I don't have you next time -"

The words of the girl and Miss Sakura could not be heard by Kazama Ruri. He just looked at the two as if they had a conflict, and Fujimaru Ritsuka was scolded. After whispering the last word in his ear, Fujimaru Ritsuka walked towards him.

After taking a deep breath and letting it out slowly, the girl walked straight towards Kazama Ruri without any scruples.

One step after another, even if both sides stepped into each other's attack range, neither made any move until the girl crossed Kazama Ruri and stood in front of the only elevator that could go directly from the large observation deck to the special observation deck.

The distance between the two sides was originally so long that Ruri Kazama couldn't hear what Fujimaru Ritsuka and Yabuki Sakura were saying just now, so now Yabuki Sakura can't hear their whispers either.

"Let me explain in advance - I don't trust you. I should have said harsh words here, but it doesn't seem to fit my reasonable and polite persona, so I will just say one thing -"

The girl tilted her head slightly.

"If you attack Miss Sakura, I'll beat you up." Her beautiful face seemed to have returned to its former casualness, but her words were as playful and prickly as ever.

"Isn't this a smooth statement? But don't worry, although you don't trust me, I do trust you. I believe that one day you will be able to find a way to really kill the king, and then give me the opportunity to kill him with a knife. Head. As for whether to take action against your friends——"

Kazama Liuli smiled without any malice, raised her head and thought for a moment.

"I said I'm just a chess piece, and sometimes I may not be able to control myself, so the most I can promise you is that as long as she doesn't interfere with my affairs, I won't hack her to death."

The man smiled like a hibiscus, but what responded to him was the girl's French-style disgusted face.

"That's why I told the Riddler to get out of Tokyo. If you really want to bring down that general, then you should tell me his plan."

"Unfortunately, that man won't let anyone else interfere with his plans, so I couldn't tell you even if I wanted to."

Just at this time, the elevator door slowly opened, and then there was a one-way passage with a height of 100 meters. Fujimaru Ritsuka took a step forward, but the man behind him was still muttering in a low voice, as if he was talking to the girl, and he seemed to be comforting himself softly.

"Fujimaru-san, please don't let me down. I can't put all my chips on you just yet. If the king gives me an order, I can't disobey it."

“It’s up to you how far you can go next.”

Fujimaru Ritsuka ignored him, but glanced at Yabuki Sakura one last time, and the latter nodded.

The girl turned her head and stepped into the elevator.

Ahead, there is only the enemy leader.

Author's nonsense: Ritsuka has always wanted both. She is a very adult. She wants the world and a partner. But to put it bluntly, the reality is that Ritsuka eventually lost her doctor, Fufu lost her mind, and Matthew died once. . Every time there is a special point, the heroic spirit will basically die (it will not really die)

But the background of the dragon clan is different. Heroic spirits don't have the concept of death, but humans do. Yabuki Sakura is dead when she dies.

If Ritsuka has grown, it will not be that Ritsuka wants the world without her partners, or that she wants the world without her partners, but that she has learned to mature.

For her, facing death with her companions is the easy way. Just like the King of Blood manga, if everyone joins hands and shouts "**'s tail", they can unreasonably defeat the enemy. In FGO's case, the extraordinary heroic spirit comes to explode.

The heroic spirit takes action because of Ritsuka's personal charm, but what if the heroic spirit doesn't even exist?

Protecting a partner is more than just living and dying with him. Leaving her companions, taking on the fear and pressure of "possibly causing the death of her companions because of herself" and running around to find the hope of survival together, I think it is more like evidence of the girl's transformation.

I don’t know if Fujimaru will do similar things in the original novel, because there is no similar plot (in my impression), there are only two one-way tickets: she stays and dies with her, or she runs away and lives alone, so it is very easy to choose, girl fighting I won't run away alone until I die.

But I, uncle, want to see Ritsuka cry but hold it back, suppressing the expression of worry, self-blame, self-sorrow, leaving his companions to seek hope alone and breaking his defenses. (Not this one, I can’t bear to part with it)

Despair is just a stepping stone to hope, so Modo Modo is desperate! (Teacher’s voice