Dragon Clan: Fujimaru-san is saving the world

The only sound in the silent room was the breathing of a few people.

The waitress who had brought the dishes in just now was too scared to breathe. She was shaking violently in Fujimaru Ritsuka's arms, with tears welling up in her big eyes.

Also, she may often receive all kinds of distinguished guests, but the nature of the underworld is different.

What's more, being robbed and pointed at.

Fujimaru Ritsuka sighed at the unevenness of the world, and immediately thought about the information he had just heard.

(Ability to observe, analyze, and act)

She probably had the answer in her mind, so she asked casually.

"Is that gun real?"

boom! ——

What she responded to was a violent sound, and along with the loud sound that made her heart tighten, the wooden table behind Fujimaru Ritsuka was also punched with a dent filled with cracks.

"It's a real gun. The bullets are tranquilizer bullets. They are said to be specially made."

Minamoto's words were concise and concise, and he didn't say much. Fujimaru Ritsuka thought the person being pointed at the gun was him.

However, his subordinates were quite competent. Upon seeing this, the man named Crow supplemented his master's follow-up and added leisurely.

"This is a high-end product we got from somewhere else. Although it theoretically hits the target with sissy ammunition that can only stun people, its speed is almost as fast as a real bullet. If you are actually hit, it will at least be more powerful than playing real-person CS." .”

"Besides~ if it hits something like the eye, it's probably very easy to kill someone." Crow smiled sinisterly, seeming to be happy to see the girl's frightened expression.

"Jiejiejie~"

An evil smile came from the other side, and the one named Yasha was even better. Compared to the euphemistic and terrifying words of the crow, Yasha rolled his eyes and grinned ferociously with his big mouth.

"Let's not talk about whether it hurts or not. If you, a young girl, were knocked unconscious in a place like this in the dead of night, uncle~" He said this while parodying the licking of the poisonous dagger in the TV series. The perverted murderer licked the muzzle of the gun with his tongue, a look on his face.

"I can't guarantee what I'll do soon!"

Fujimaru Ritsuka reluctantly curved the corners of his mouth, showing an awkward yet polite smile.

Yuan Zhisheng leaned his elbows on the table and covered half of his face pretending to be natural.

He wanted to give Fujimaru Ritsuka a show of strength, but he intended to show the majesty of the Seraki Hachi family rather than consume it.

Fortunately, the girl seemed to have no intention of continuing this topic. She leaned back more than ten degrees out of boredom and glanced around the room.

Her attitude has changed since the three people across from her took out guns. She no longer has the enthusiastic look of a jc girl. It's not because she was robbed, but because she understood what her top priority is.

"Prove yourself"

Fujimaru Ritsuka was not very scared. Among the heroic spirits she knew in her previous life, there was a hero named Leonidas.

He once said: "Perhaps exercising muscles cannot help you overcome desperate situations, but at least it can calm your fears. When you are at the end of the road, the only thing you can trust is your own muscles."

Although I don’t quite remember the exact words, that’s probably it.

And if building muscles is a process of building self-confidence and calming fears, then Ritsuka Fujimaru can be considered a veteran who has been studying for a while. She is quite famous in the gym near her home!

"Speaking of which, if you suddenly asked me what I should do in this situation, I wouldn't know how to answer, right? Don't you have a brief background?"

".That's true."

Yuan Zhisheng unexpectedly did not refute, but closed his eyes and thought for a while, then stretched out his finger as if he had decided something.

"You are the elite among the eight executive department specialists in Sheqi."

“Is this considered an onboarding experience?”

Fujimaru Ritsuka took up the conversation.

"The goal of your current mission is to assassinate the boss of the opposing family."

"Isn't the employment environment for elites in the executive department too difficult? Is the task too difficult? After all, this is not an assassination, right?"

The girl frowned.

"You originally planned to disguise yourself as a waiter for the assassination, but you were accidentally discovered and forced to reveal your true identity."

"I'm so careless."

He spread his hands and shook his head.

"Now you are being held with a gun to your head by two bodyguards from the other party's boss."

Minamoto pointed at Fujimaru Ritsuka's head, and Fujimaru Ritsuka also cooperated to protect his hair.

"Your setting is that of a killer who is absolutely loyal to the organization. There is no option to escape. The creed of our underworld is to start with fingers chopped off if you fail. There is no limit to the top."

“So the employment environment is really too bad?!”

Workers are timid.

"Then."

Gen Zhisheng completely ignored Fujimaru Ritsuka's complaints, and just took back his palm and shook his thumb at the two people behind him.

"These two people are set up as reckless bodyguards who act completely recklessly. Even if this is the lobby of the Imperial Hotel, they will not hesitate to take out a Thompson submachine gun and shoot the thugs. So now you can tell me, what do you have to rely on? Can you complete your mission?"

"."

Faced with Minamoto's fierce eyes, Fujimaru Ritsuka remained unwavering and spread his hands.

"It doesn't matter, I will take action."

"Ouch!"

Yuan Zhisheng became interested, he leaned forward and asked carefully.

"I know you like to exercise, but can you physically stop a bullet?"

The girl shook her head.

How could she be so powerful? Although Fujimaru Ritsuka worked hard to exercise and hone her muscles, according to her own judgment, if she was hit by a bullet, her skin would break and bleed, not to mention it was a sleeping bomb.

Seeing that the attack missed, Yuan Zhisheng continued to ask patiently.

"Then you have turned on the word spirit and are of the metal type, able to control bullets?"

The girl shook her head.

Controlling bullets, what is that, a modern Magneto?

“I’m interested in the spirit of words, but unfortunately I’ve never seen anything like it.”

Yuan Zhisheng began to notice something unusual, and his tone was hesitant.

"Then you are a hidden mad scientist. Before you came in for the banquet, you secretly brought your own specially made weapon. Is it an alchemy weapon? Or a magnetic bomb made by hand in science class?"

The girl's eyes widened in surprise.

"You have a great talent for telling jokes!"

?

Yuan Zhisheng was dumbfounded.

"Are you serious? Where does your confidence come from? Are you having two guns pointed at your head now?!"

Fujimaru Ritsuka chuckled.

She lowered her head after hearing the words, and the light from above cast a dark veil over the girl. While her expression could not be seen clearly, she could only see the girl gently stretching out one arm and pointing her finger to the sky.

"Grandma said it."

?

“It’s nice to think that the world operates around you.”

"If you say that - Mr. Minamoto Chisei should understand, right?"

Seeing the girl's unashamed and complacent smile, Yuan Zhisheng blinked three times quickly, then sat back down while leaning forward, and nodded seriously.

".What are you [civilized terms] talking about when you have nothing to do? The answer is wrong."

boom! ——

Too suddenly, as if in response to Yuan Zhisheng's words, the two people behind him fired almost simultaneously, shooting mercilessly at the girl who was still sitting on the tatami.

The trajectory of the bullet showed no sign of release, and the two shots were aimed at the girl's shoulder and temple respectively.

(The correct answer is that the moment you see two people pulling out guns, you should bully yourself. If you fail to do this, you will have failed.)

The director of the execution department gave a low score indifferently.

One of the rules of the executive department is that no matter how unreasonable you see something, you must complete analysis, judgment, and action as soon as possible.

(But let’s wait until she wakes up to say these words.)

Yuan Zhisheng casually took out the cigarette he had been holding on to for a long time from his arms. His movement almost coincided with the time when the two people behind him pulled the trigger. Bullets shot out from both sides of his cheeks. He could even vaguely see the muzzle of the gun with his dynamic vision. The white smoke that erupted instantly, the long trajectory drawn by the red bullet, and

"Um?"

boom!

The moment the gunshots ended, the two people who fired the shots only had time to capture the crimson hair swaying in the air.

".is that a lie?"

"Hurry up and touch my face."

Crow and Yasha asked each other, looking at the girl in front of them who had barely changed their position with disbelief.

Yes, Fujimaru Ritsuka is still sitting there.

If she was lying unconscious on the table at this moment, or lying on the ground in a state of embarrassment, they could use the waiter next to her as a shield, but they had never imagined this scene.

At the moment when the robbery started, they vaguely saw the girl's movements.

Tilt your head, turn sideways, and finish.

Just, that’s it?

Unlike the others who looked surprised, Fujimaru Ritsuka didn't think this was anything serious.

Because she had never had a gun pointed at her head in her previous life, she was wary at first, but in fact, she had a rough idea of ​​its speed when the gun was demonstrated just now.

The girl's evaluation is that it is not as good as the flat-A Tutu of the Speed-A Heroic Spirit.

But to this extent, as the Master in her previous life——

Get down quickly!

Enough tasting already!

"They talk about praising a super hybrid, but they actually shoot them mercilessly."

The girl stretched out her arms, her eyebrows on both sides were wrinkled and raised respectively, and her right hand made a revolver shape and pointed at the people opposite.

"I'm really looked down upon by others!"

After three days of separation, we should treat each other with admiration. I, Fujimaru Ritsuka, have been separated from my previous life for more than ten years, how can I stay where I am?

Super Fujimaru Ritsuka is so awesome! ! !

ps: I won’t follow the invincible style, but I won’t abuse the master. The starting strength is the super hybrid mentioned in the article, an S-class hybrid level. In order to cater to Xingyue's background, the character's expressiveness will be improved.