Dragon Nation: Fujimaru-san is saving the world

Chapter 13 The True Essence of the Underworld!
In the morning, Starbucks, the weather is fine.

Crow and Yasha intend to refute the above, but when they think that the girl sitting opposite them is a socially phobic girl whose friends are counted by school as a unit, and he is an older hooligan whose address book only has the girl who is with him and his colleagues at work, he can't help feeling sad Shy, I intend to bring the topic to my field of expertise.

".Fujimaru Tachika! How long do you think the two of us have been in the underworld to get to where we are today! What do you think we paid for!"

I saw the two standing up with their chests folded, like well-trained soldiers, but it was a pity that they could accidentally see their double chins from the angle of Fujimaru Tachika.The girl moved her attention away from the chins of the two, and pretended to think seriously along the lines.

"Ah—a painstaking effort!"

Pretending that there was an air answering device in front of her, the girl waved her hands and quickly pressed it, answering confidently.

"Wrong! It's luck."

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Crow and Yasha sneered, with vicious mother-in-law expressions on their faces.

"Efforts are useful these days, but not everyone can succeed. If the young master didn't think highly of us, the two of us would probably still be doing nothing and wasting our time. It's possible to do it overnight, but it's uncontrollable."

Can this be said?

The girl was thinking about the cruelty of reality in her heart, but her mouth was numb, and she raised her hand to ask.

"Then I would like to ask senior, what should I do to get promoted and increase my position, take a bath and burn incense?"

"Are you in a hurry to get promoted?" Yasha sat down, stopped stirring the coffee, and asked curiously.

"After all, being in a low position is one step slower in obtaining information. Since the ultimate goal is to save the world, I still want to take the initiative. And I always feel naive. The boss seems to be looking forward to me. I am ashamed to say that I am In the academy, he is known as the Raphael of Responsiveness."

Although there was a playful smile on his face, there was actually another reason why Fujimaru Tachika skipped it.

She hasn't fully trusted the Sheqi Bajia yet.

She just intends to use this as a springboard to obtain information on the mysterious side of the world. Afterwards, whether she acts on her own or attaches to the Sheqi Hachijia or other organizations depends on the results of the actual investigation.

However, the few people who didn't know the girl's heart looked sideways at her.

"Such a high level of awareness? Wasn't what you said yesterday a lie?"

Crow scratched his head and said hesitantly.

"Which?"

"Squeeze the body dry, burn the soul those."

"Oh, it's not because of that."

Fujimaru Tatsuka ruthlessly denied it.

Although Fujimaru Tachika was once happy for a while because she was named the King of Chaldea by her colleagues, but when she looked around and found that she was the only master left, she felt that this title was ridiculous talk.

So what the hell kind of joke is this?
"I just simply want to be in the top position. It is debatable whether I will work hard or not."

"Didn't you say that before?!"

"It's only been a few days?!"

The two were surprised.

"After three days away from Shibai, you should look at him with admiration. At this time, I have long since lost my original determination to fight."

Fujimaru Tachika is seeking truth from facts, and intends to show her extraordinary honesty in front of future colleagues and enter the first stage of "Great Colleague Relationship" - making a big deal in front of her boss and saying it's bad in front of her colleagues.

Unexpectedly, she was not reprimanded or praised by the two of them, instead she was a little strangely silent.

After the silence, there was a sudden burst of cheers.

"Recorded!"

Yasha vibrated, his face was overjoyed.

"It's recorded!! As expected of a military adviser, you have to be the one who hurts the job!"

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"Hahahaha there is no need to exaggerate so much, but it doesn't hurt to exaggerate a few more!"

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I saw the two men on the opposite side jumping up, holding something that looked like a recording pen, shining slightly in the sun.The two danced like Brazilian natives, and started air boxing, which seemed to be premeditated.

How could it be?
After understanding the situation, Fujimaru Tatsuka only felt that the workplace was difficult and dangerous, and that Chaldea was still simple, and she felt that the two people on the opposite side should not be in Starbucks, but should take off their shoes to play with the slide facility that comes with KFC next door.

Ordinary people are already panicking at this moment, not because of being recorded, but because of being watched by other customers who came to order in the store.

It’s also thanks to Fujimaru Tatsuka’s thick skin like Avalon’s scabbard, like a round table dining table, she naturally greeted the customers around her, and then made gestures like “I don’t know them” and “It looks scary”.

Ms. Yabuki Sakura, who was on the same side as them, seemed to have gotten used to it. Like a kindergarten teacher who came to reconcile the judgment, she stood up politely.

Immediately, he kicked the backs and sides of the two knees to force them to sit down, and then snatched the recording pen over at lightning speed, threw it to Fujimaru Tachika, and at the same time, curled up his fingers to pick up the Americano coffee they ordered, with the slightest The heroic gesture of not caring about the temperature was stuffed into the mouths of the two of them.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo"

"Woooo!!——.Woo~~~"

Fujimaru Tatsuka felt the dangers of the underworld road in his heart, but on his face he pretended to turn a blind eye to the torture, nodded with a bright smile and greeted the woman.

"I haven't said hello yet, haha~ Is that Sakura-san?"

"Yabuki Sakura, Fujimaru-san can call you as you wish."

Yabuki Sakura nodded kindly, but she was actually a little entangled in whether she should also say that unclear "Yahlo", trying to integrate into the modern jc communication method.

After a while, she still decided to do something serious first.

"First of all, I apologize for asking you to come out on Sunday. Mr. Yuan Zhisheng is very fond of you, so let the three of us come over temporarily to assist you in your work. And just yesterday your application for entry has been approved, and you are officially working as Sheqi A member of the eight families was adopted. According to our regulations, the attendance day is unlimited throughout the year."

So your working environment is too bad, right?By the way, it's a shame that you can let junior high school students officially enter the job?
As if seeing what Fujimaru Tatsuka was thinking, Yabuki Sakura smiled and said.

"Snake Hachika is largely unrestricted by law, and we are generally responsible for formulating it. Although the conditions are quite strict, the rewards are great. If Fujimaru-san wants to, it is not impossible for high school students to buy a house.

Speaking of this matter——Why did Fujimaru-san's enthusiasm for work fade away?Your speech a few days ago was quite shocking, and even I was touched. "

It is a chilling realization not to go to the kotatsu in winter, and Yabuki Sakura admired it heartily.

But upon hearing this, Fujimaru Tachika was puzzled.

"Isn't this natural? At that time, you didn't tell me that you were a gangster. When I realized it, I started testing. If I want to withdraw, I can't withdraw?!"

"Fujimaru-san hates gangsters?"

Yabuki Sakura tilted her head.

"Well, it's hard to say, maybe my prejudice is too deep."

Holding her chin with her hands, Fujimaru Tatsuka asked hesitantly.

"Would you block a street in the rain and bring two gangs to fight each other with baseball bats and machetes?"

Yabuki Sakura thought for a moment, then shook her head.

"Would you guys play a game of opening your hand and driving a switchblade between your fingers in the office to see who's faster?"

Yabuki Sakura tried hard to recall, shaking her head twice.

"Will you kidnap foreigners who smuggle in and pick them up in strange izakayas?"

Yabuki Sakura chuckled and shook her head three times.

"That's my misunderstanding—"

"We generally don't use baseball bats and use M4s, the last time we use .38 revolvers. We generally don't play sharp knives in the office, and the fingers are usually cut up and put in a framed box. We don't run weird izakaya, only Prostitute*【beep——】"

"Really let me go home."

Fujimaru Tachika is serious.

(End of this chapter)