Dragon Clan: Fujimaru-san is saving the world

In this way, the "Tokyo Tower Gas Leak Incident" became a thing of the past.

When the dust settled and the old story had to be turned over, from an ugly and dirty history to a bright and bright future, the eight Sheqi families began to deal with the aftermath, especially personnel adjustments.

The first is the seat of the absent head of the family. This seat was handed over without objection to the new generation of Tachibana Masamune (crossed out) who was most anticipated before his abdication, the head of the Minamoto family.

Although Yuan Zhisheng was dissatisfied, since there was no successor, he had no choice but to accept it.

In fact, he took office with the idea that Ritsuka would abdicate when he came of age, and used this possibility as motivation to support his work.

In response to the man's statement, Ms. Fujimaru, the client, only responded with a smile and a thumbs up.

However, I still hope that Miss Sakura will take more care of Boss Minamoto. After all, Fujimaru-san has also seen senior people die suddenly due to overwork due to his serious personality.

Closer to home, Yuan Zhisheng’s ascendancy is understandable, but it also raises a huge problem——

That is the lack of the position of director of the executive bureau.

There are three strong contenders.

Crow-san, although this is a nickname or code name, it will probably be used until he resigns from the Sheqi Hachi Family, so it is enough to remember this. As Yuan Zhisheng's right-hand man, he has been through life and death countless times, coupled with his unique style, he is also quite prestigious in the executive bureau.

Yaksha, same as above.

Yabuki Sakura did not consider whether it would be feasible for a female executive bureau director in the Japanese underworld. As a ninja, Yabuki Sakura herself was not suitable to be the director. The injuries sustained in the Tokyo Tower battle made it difficult to replace her.

As for the most eye-catching third candidate, naturally there is no need to say more.

Speaking of which, I have to mention that matter——

Have you heard of it.

The story of Tokyo Knights?

No?

Then come and taste it!

——In the 18th year of Heisei, a story that has been passed down to this day happened in Minato Ward, Tokyo.

One day, a new member of the underworld came to one of the eight local gangsters to stop Sheqi and asked for experience on the job. Tired from the journey, she received warm hospitality in every possible way.

She was grateful, worked hard, and vowed to repay the organization.

But one night, thieves broke into the Tokyo Tower, important members of the organization were brutally murdered, the young leader of the clan was captured, and the eight Sheqi families were in crisis.

The little ghost is rampant, and the evil ghost appears to be killing thousands of people. This is the time when the building is about to collapse and Tokyo is in danger——

But in the end, the young master of the Sheqi family survived unscathed.

The reason is that the new gangster knew that he was facing the thief alone, so he beat and educated him severely with his fists, and he took great pleasure in punching and kicking him.

Faced with the Night Parade of Hundred Demons and the collapse of Tokyo Tower, he cut it out with a single sword. The light passed by and the shadow disappeared, leaving nothing behind.

In the end, even the cruel thief couldn't help but be afraid, begging for mercy and retreating in fear.

What?

Can't do it?

No, no, no (wags hands)

Perhaps others will think that the disappearance of Tokyo Tower is a turmoil of nature, the end of the world, or the judgment of hell?

But the members of the executive bureau who experienced the battle that day said this in the combat records afterwards -

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Dense and powerful flashlights flashed continuously, and in the center of the light sat a man. He was surrounded by senior members of the combat department with long guns and short cannons. An executive bureau member with a bandage on his head faced the camera calmly.

Even though he was facing a family elder who was always respectful when meeting him, the member of the executive bureau was so calm.

He looked as if he had experienced the most terrifying scene in the world and nothing could scare him.

At this moment, a dark-skinned old man tilted his face with disgust, raised his hand slightly to hold a black penis, and spoke with a sideways glance.

"Team Miyamoto, you are one of the survivors of this mission. I must remind you that you are receiving the attention and criticism of the entire Executive Directorate. Do you know this?"

"Of course." Team Miyamoto replied affirmatively.

The old man nodded in response, then looked at Miyamoto with a sharper gaze and spoke slowly.

"In order to hunt the King General and the remnants of the Fierce Ghosts, we mobilized all the high-end combat power of the entire executive bureau, including alchemy weapons, alchemy equipment, modern munitions, heavy weapons, and cold weapons. That is enough to win a war."

"Based on this - most of these weapons were not used, and most of the dispatched commissioners did not even participate in the mission. The entire executive bureau was shocked by this incident."

Team Miyamoto closed his eyes, opened his eyes after a long silence and answered.

"The duty of the executive director is to act in accordance with the commander's orders and obey them absolutely."

"We can't join the fight just because it would be in the way."

The old man frowned when he heard this and asked immediately.

"Is that general really so difficult?"

"Do you really think that's an ordinary Deadpool puppet?" This time, Miyamoto's answer was filled with secret anger.

The old man looked around and continued to pursue the question in an arrogant and domineering manner.

"Oh~~?"

At this time, Team Miyamoto's expression changed.

He put his hands together on the table, lowered his head and spoke into the microphone very solemnly.

"Now that the scene has been destroyed, the commissioners who conducted the mission at that time did not have time to retain much information, but with the blurry video records and photos, you can confirm for yourself how much it was and how terrifying its quality was!"

Team Miyamoto closed his eyes and said quietly.

"That's an incredible amount! It's even more amazing genetic technology!!"

Team Miyamoto squinted his eyes, opened his mouth wide, and his face was distorted.

"Snake-shaped Deadpool and Dragon-shaped Deadpool, they have transcended the boundaries of blood and are deeply alienated. Monsters that usually require elite troops to jointly deal with have actually formed a legion! That is the legion of the undead, and it is the strongest on the planet. Big army!!”

Team member Miyamoto suddenly raised his head, as if he was dominated by the terror again, and his tone was deep.

"That was really a picture that overturned all my perceptions. There was nothing wrong with our response. If there was any oversight, we should have applied to the government for the release of tactical missiles from the beginning, and it was A large-capacity fixed-point blast! It flattened the Tokyo Tower in one go!"

"Do you realize what you are saying!! Team Miyamoto, you are addressing the entire Executive Bureau!!"

The old people present at the Executive Bureau burst into flames and shouted angrily.

"If you do this, you have to apologize to the Executive Directorate——"

"It's no use."

This time, the conversation between the two sides was faster, and Miyamoto even interrupted the other party directly.

His thick lips were dry now, but he still said firmly.

"The military weapons we used have not been put to much use at all!"

Hearing these incredible words, another old hero of the Executive Bureau quickly raised his hand and said in confusion.

"Wait, then, how on earth did you give that king general to--" His tone was trembling, like a traveler in winter, like a naked traveler, and like an audience who was too excited to control themselves, with a rough red face.

Team Miyamoto focused his attention on the old man who asked the question, his tone serious.

"A girl showed up."

"At the moment when we were helpless and our self-esteem was completely wiped out by Deadpool's legion."

"In front of those bloodthirsty, ugly monsters that seemed to be leisurely picking food and overlooking us, a girl wearing a red Adi Wang New Year's special hoodie jacket appeared!"

"That was an existence that even Deadpool couldn't ignore. At that moment! The girl's figure seemed to surpass those terrifying alien armies in the distance. She was an army of one person. The number was so weak and small in front of her!"

"With one slash of her sword, even the Tokyo Tower was obliterated! Deadpool didn't even let out a scream before he was swallowed up by the torrent of light!"

"Okay! Okay! Okay!"

Originally, according to the procedure, the old man should angrily reprimand the commissioner for his false words, but the old man suddenly stopped being aggressive. He blushed, rolled his neck, suddenly slapped the table, stood up, straightened the index fingers of his hands and shouted loudly.

"Then let me ask you, what is that girl's name!?"

"Fujimaru Ritsuka, Fujimaru Ritsuka!!" The commissioner raised his head and praised loudly.

"Fujimaru Ritsuka? But that Fujimaru Ritsuka!!!" The old man also responded loudly, standing up like a sword unsheathed, extremely grandiose.

"yes! yes! yes!!!"

The two of them were talking to each other, constantly raising the volume limit, which made the surrounding bystanders unable to stand it. Crow and Yasha, the two powerful candidates for the director of the Executive Bureau, also jumped up and retorted.

"Who on earth, who arranged such a vulgar drama!" the gentle scum man with glasses roared angrily. "Today is the day when the new director of the executive bureau is sworn in. Why do you want to make such a gesture? Could it be that it is a joke for outsiders to see who it is? It is so vulgar and despicable!!!"

In the courtroom, no one refuted, and it fell into dead silence for a short time.

But it was only for a brief moment!

At the next moment, a clear shout rang out.

"That's right!"

Along with the sound, the elevator light prompt on the fifteenth floor of Genji Heavy Industries played like BGM. The red prompt light gradually dissipated and was replaced by a more vivid red.

clatter.

The collision between the clogs and the ground was crisp and deafening.

The girl stepped forward with her back to the light, uncharacteristically wearing wooden clogs under her feet, and she was also wearing a Japanese kimono for the first time.

At that moment, everyone involuntarily squinted their eyes, as if the scorching sun was burning their hearts and even their eyes.

What a strange woman!

What shines between her brows is an aura that is different from that of an ordinary woman. She is like a feather in the sky that she wants to touch, but she never has the heart to disturb the freedom and tranquility that belongs to her.

She was wearing a kimono with a white base and ink-colored accents. It was wide open and closed, and the color contrast was strong. It was not a countryside scene, not the curling smoke under the yellow halo of the setting sun, but the shadow of swords and swords under the black clouds pressing down on the city. It was a sword and halberd. The roaring moment was like holding the enemy general's head high and drinking blood like a king!

But the girl was so full of energy that even the brilliant brocade became colorless under the light of her face.

Everyone retreated, as if they heard the roar of the smoke alarm. The two groups were fighting, almost wanting to leave first.

"Fujimaru Ritsuka.——!!" the crow cried out in tears.

"Is that you? It's you who usurped the young master's throne and lurked for several months. All your wild ambitions were exposed today. Why didn't I see that you had such ambitions!!"

"Sad, sad!" Yasha followed up and said, beating the same voice.

"Fujimaru Ritsuka, have you never been sincere to us? !!——"

But in the face of everyone's questioning and enthusiastic gazes, the girl just looked indifferent and slowly raised her arms.

"sincere?"

The light illuminates its palms like the sun. She snapped her fingers lightly, and a gentle sound surrounded the lobby and lingered for a long time.

The girl said this——

"There is a proverb in Mesopotamia——"

"One forbearance can prevent hundreds of humiliations; one moment of silence can overcome hundreds of actions."

The girl tilted her head and smiled cruelly.

"From the beginning, I never trusted anyone."

"Senior Crow, Senior Yaksha, Boss Yuan -"

The girl curled her hands slightly and put them in front of her face.

"Even Miss Sakura!"

She looked at the lines on her palm, as if thousands of flowers could bloom from them, and said slowly.

"But the excruciating hiatus as Executive Director is coming to an end, and now—"

The girl lifted her hair, revealing the most beautiful face in the world. Under the soft curves, there was absolute majesty and calm contempt for all living beings. It was the deathly silence of the moment before the king came to the world.

"Let me stand in the sky!"

The crow's eyes trembled, and he was so helpless that he beat the table furiously and hissed in a low voice.

"How can we stop!!"

Yasha was also unable to accept it and took two steps back. He dropped his phone and Kaguya's smart network search page was closed. The man fell to the ground and said in disbelief.

"Is that Su Xun's poem?"

The two of them were just one of the crowds of beings. The other members of the executive board were already in a lively mood, with loud gongs and drums, celebrating the birth of the king. The girl also moved her arms exaggeratedly as if practicing an opera, hoping to make the atmosphere more lively. .

"Huhahahahahahahahaha——"

That was the smile of a king. Only a king who looked down upon the world could have such a wild and heroic laugh.

The salute roared, and the members of the Executive Board celebrated with joy.

Behind everyone, only Yuan Zhisheng had a sullen face.

He always felt that this scene seemed familiar.

What to say

I... am the master of the house for the time being.

Yuan Zhisheng sighed. He missed his sensible secretary in his heart, but the secretary was on sick leave at the moment. Even if he hadn't, Si Lai might not be thinking about his feelings.

Thinking of this, Yuan Zhisheng felt that he had never experienced such a cold season.

The second personality of his biological brother committed a crime and was imprisoned. Occasionally, he would be ridiculed and scolded when he went there.

The adoptive father was a bitch. He deceived himself into selling his younger brother and also deceived the public with his lies and harmed the common people.

Even if you don't talk about it as an ignorant little brother, it's hard for you to become a great person.

The sensible secretary's heart ran away, and she didn't know how much of herself she still had in her eyes.

And the younger ones who are able to achieve things are so capable that they can't help themselves.

Yuan Zhisheng looked at the scenery in the distance and felt that the excitement was all theirs and had nothing to do with him. He just wanted to take two stomach medicines.

"Huhahahahahahahahaha——"

He rubbed his belly and looked into the distance, the neon-colored city.

If it hurts, then let it hurt.

At least for this moment, people in this city can still welcome a new day.

"Huhahahahahahahahaha——"

In this case, one's own sacrifice is also necessary.

"Huhahahahahahahahaha——"

Myself too.

"Huhahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha-"

"Yakamashi! You stinky bitch!!!!——"

"Hey--"

In the black building as big as a tombstone, the man's roar echoed, and the girl's artificial plea for mercy melted into the urban night wind, sinking into the deep Tokyo Bay, sinking against the bubbles.

The darkness of the abyss was replaced by noisy laughter.

With a mortal body standing shoulder to shoulder with the gods and smashing the stars in the sky, people may not always be able to maintain justice, but their hearts are bright.

This is by no means a disaster that can be overcome easily.

However, it is definitely not a story of death and severance.

This is the story of embracing the future.

This is a story of love and hope.

This is a human story.

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"Tokyo Heroes: The Girl's Tower Incident"

over.

ps: Although it seems like two chapters, it is actually ten thousand words of updates, so diligent, so diligent!

The netta in this chapter are Saber Ya and the Shinigami, I didn’t write them specifically, it just happened to fit.

The volume I have been writing for so long is finally over.

Pay attention and focus on the topic. This article is about people’s stories, people’s stories, people’s stories!

Not a dragon!

As for the next volume.

I think about the overall theme or tone of every volume I write. The first volume is about a girl entering the mysterious side for the first time and facing her current situation. The overall theme is from cheerful to serious.

The second volume is about a girl overcoming the choices she was unable to make in her previous life, breaking through her heartache and ushering in transformation. The overall story is about a serious crisis approaching and finally being released.

Volume 3. According to my imagination, it will probably be a "romantic" volume, but I don't know if I have time to outline it.

The title is "Tokyo Carnival!" Girls' Date Live! 》

The main characters are Uesugi Eri, Uesugi Yue, and Anger.

Because I don’t like to conquer Hualiyi just for the sake of conquering it, I don’t like falling in love at first sight, and I don’t really want to write about online dating (there are too many reviews), so I am in the post of praise card.

fuc*.