Dragon Nation: Fujimaru-san is saving the world

Chapter 145 There is nothing to be afraid of anymore.

The mist, the gorgeous decoration, the man walks in a distorted and exaggerated world, looking around aimlessly.

Everything around forms irregular lines like an abstract painting. The tone and color are biased towards the bright red and yellow that kindergarten children will like. While using bold colors, the curves are deliberately bent. Clowns, rabbits, and cute dolls are all drawn Tightening and involvement turned into a funny and horrifying visual effect.

It was a warm fairy tale, and it seemed to be something hidden under the fairy tale, dark and twisted, making people chill.

The kaleidoscope is spinning, like a slender beam of light penetrating through the maple leaves and breaking through the messy branches arranged in layers and hitting the square floor.

Candies, cream, dessert forks, powdered sugar scattered here and there.

Surrounded by warm ditties, like girls humming in a chorus, soothing and calm but with a sacred meaning.

A man named Yuan Zhisheng was walking on such a road, and the cute puppets around him jumped to his side from time to time, and then opened the mouth that was originally sealed tightly with thin thread.

[Are we going to be the savior?Count me in. 】

The little red rabbit is jumping lively with the carrot in his hand.

[I want to temper my spirit to the greatest extent!Hope to make progress together with colleagues, supervise each other, and work together to build a new future for human science!Put an end to trying to fish and give up on yourself, and eradicate your bad psychology!Create glory with sweat!Make your dreams come true!Drain the body, burn the soul, and realize personal value! ! 】

The two chocolate beans that may be eyeballs in the cookie show a round light.

[It's not the past, it's not the future, it's the present!Let our generation end the millennium-long hatred with our own hands, with the sword in our hands, with the blood flowing in our chest! 】

The sundae full of strawberry jam is like white cotton under the halo, and it is also like a red sky at dusk.

【I can do this all day. 】

Everything is so beautiful and warm, but Yuan Zhisheng's pace is getting faster and faster.

Instead of looking at the dolls and desserts, they lowered their heads and waved their hands, taking one step faster.He couldn't see those people, and naturally those dolls couldn't see his face clearly.

It was tense, sweating, pale with extreme fear.

The suit and leather shoes under his feet gradually trampled the decoration on the cake embryo, and the cream was trampled and splashed, stuck to his trousers, and fell to other corners, making a thick popping sound.

The cream flowed down the bottom of the trousers to the soles of the shoes, and Yuan Zhisheng suddenly felt the resistance on his feet increased.

His breathing was stagnant, and he quickened his pace again. In the end, he simply started running!

It was around this time that the music began to change.

The girls changed from humming softly to singing in unison. The doll who had talked looked at him coldly as he ran away, while the new doll ran towards him in front of him and said——

[All eyes look at me!listen to me!I have recently researched a lot of new usages of [Word Spirit. Oracle]!Why don't you record this too! 】

【Boss, you have changed. 】

[In this case, please ask the boss and Ms. Sakura to do the logistics work! 】

[Strange, boss, you paid the kidnapper's credit points when you persuaded the kidnapped child to go with you? 】

【Boss! 】

[Boss? 】

[Source Boss? 】

[Childish brother? 】

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh ah

Seeing that the Mickey Mouse doll suddenly vomited another doll out of his mouth, he immediately opened his cute and small mouth, which turned into a bloody mouth with white teeth and extremely sharp teeth, and swallowed his head whole.

Yuan Zhisheng couldn't help screaming, then kicked the quilt in front of him and sat up on the bed.

"Hoohoo."

The man's sweat flowed down from his forehead. The difference from the dream was that the sweat was quite hot and humid, not out of fear or coldness.Yuan Zhisheng looked at the thick quilt on his body again, and he probably had a certain idea in his heart, he was relieved, panting continuously and breathing flat.

The man moved the quilt away with great difficulty, and looked up at the calendar.

June [-]nd.

There are vague memories floating in the man's brain, which are the reverberations in the dream, the precarious corridor of life, and the traumatic memories left by treacherous villains.

but.
Swah——

The curtains were pulled open, and the sun illuminated the earth and fell on the man's stern face. The sharp curves are standard for hard-core handsome men, and the halo on the nose is the focus of adjusting the contrasting colors in the art photos.

Yuan Zhisheng looked at the rising sun in the distance, and his heart seemed to be washed, his complexion gradually turned from blue and cold to tired, and finally he relaxed.

What, it was a dream
He patted his face and let out a breath of foul air mocking himself.

The man picked up the "blue and white porcelain" water glass that Crow Yasha gave him at the table, hooked the ring with his index finger, and walked towards the door of the room with a faint expectation.

A new day begins.

The man smiled.

Already, there is nothing to be afraid of.

Immediately, he turned around, the plastic slippers snapped, and the man opened his door——

"I'm stepping on Malena!!"

The crappy tongue-tapping sound is the wrong interpretation of the underworld in inferior Japanese dramas. The knife pierces straight into the small round wooden table. The wood chips splash and the cold light arrives. It makes a loud bang and even the wooden table is cracked. Spider web texture.

Looking up along the knife, you will find that it is a girl who is speaking.

The girl is hale and hearty, with bright eyes and brows. She is tied with a capable single ponytail, and her orange hair, which is not very long, is tied behind her head in an orderly manner, forming a small wave of pouring down. Her eyes, which are as bright as diamonds, are abnormal at this moment. Sharp, the corners of his eyes were sharp like blades, aggressive and oppressive.

But what attracted the attention of others more was the clothes the girl was wearing at the moment.

Bandage, also known as "さらし".

This is a bleached white cloth.As we all know, Japanese people have a soft spot for white clothes.There is a whole piece, which is called "long undergarment" when worn inside a kimono.There are "loincloths" similar to underwear.There is also an apron wrapped around the waist, for details, please refer to a certain green-haired swordsman with three swords.

The so-called さらし is mostly used in traditional martial arts, or in bosozoku and Japanese underworld.

This white cloth can reduce shaking to improve sports performance, and tighten the waist and abdomen to reduce bleeding trauma.Moreover, wearing a bandage makes it easier to take off the shackles of the coat and fight, and the visual performance of the shirtless underworld is also extremely fierce.

That's right, that's a form of ostentatious expression of the underworld, an arrogance of "I can go up and punch you at will".

And the young girl is wearing that so-called special clothes at the moment.

The dark red Japanese-style clothing is like the autumn wind sweeping away the maple leaves to the ground, and it is also like the bright red stained with a few streaks of blood on the rusty iron wall.

Half of the body is completely open, wrapped around his chest with さらし, revealing a slender arm, on which is a flowery underworld tattoo, the head of a tiger, the ghost face of a yaksha, tattooed with indigo and cinnabar, ferocious and gorgeous.

It's handsome, but it doesn't look like it's tattooed.

The sitting posture is sitting cross-legged, the expression is arrogant and domineering, and the action is the most classic knife stabbing the table in the underworld.

In front of the woman was a refined and easy-going old man.

The old man and the woman are completely two extremes. The polite smile of a flight attendant is shallow but not extravagant. It is the mellow and heavy beauty of old people like aged wine and food.

Two people with different painting styles confronted each other, and it was the girl who spoke first!
"Are you serious about what you just said?" The girl tilted her head back slightly. The old man who sat down was obviously taller by more than a notch, but the girl despicably put several layers of Japanese dictionaries under her buttocks. Being able to overlook from a small angle is very impressive.

"Let you participate in the dragon detection operation hosted by my Sheqi Bajia?"

The girl snorted pretending to be surprised, while the old man nodded slightly, and continued to explain with the appearance of a refined scholar.

"Yes, because Mr. Tachibana Masamune, the previous Patriarch of the Saki Eight Family, was extremely repulsed to contact our headquarters, so I have never had the opportunity and time to intervene in the dragon activities in Japan."

"However, our technical department recently intercepted a piece of geological information related to dragons in Japanese territory."

The old man squinted and took out a file.

"In 1992, the icebreaker Lenin sank in the waters of Japan. It was designed to conquer the most dangerous seas in the world. It would not sink if a torpedo hit it head-on. The last distress signal of the Lenin was 120 nautical miles from the coast of Japan. Totally safe waters."

Angers tilted his head and said deliberately.

"It is directly above the Japan Trench. It is integrated with the Thousand Island Trench, the Ogasawara Trench, and the Mariana Trench. It is an abyss on the sea floor, thousands of kilometers long. Geologically, it is the dividing line between the Eurasian plate and the Pacific plate. The Pacific Ocean The plate rushed under the Eurasian plate, and an extremely deep crack was formed at the junction. The deepest part of the trench is called the Tuscarola Deep, with a depth of 8513 meters."

The old man spoke eloquently, with the tone of a popular science show host.

"The personnel of our equipment department and technical department cannot accept the conclusion of the accident investigation that this shipwreck is just accidental."

"The reality is that almost all unexplainable accidental events in the world can eventually be concluded as events related to dragons. This makes me think that if it is a dragon, it may be able to endure the harsh environment in the abyss Right? The so-called abyss may have become the best hatching ground and refuge for dragons instead."

"I'm very interested in this statement. If you dare to incubate at a position nearly [-] meters deep on the seabed, it sounds like you can raise a next-generation species or Dragon King Tu to play with."

The host made a conclusion at the end, talking and laughing.

But hearing this, the girl couldn't help frowning.

"Wait, why don't you tell me the source of this news first? Why are you so sure that there are dragons?"

The old man smiled subtly again.

"[Sheqi Bajia Secret Archives Volume A No.30 Phase II] No.30 page [-], the ninth line in the upper right corner."

"...Really, that's really quite a remote way." The girl's face showed no change, as if she had already made a sacred cut with that intelligence management department, and she spoke again without any shame on her face.

"So what? What do you want me to do?"

The girl's face was like a breeze blowing water without waves, she asked calmly.The old man seemed to have been suffering from this moment for a long time, he grinned and said in a wild smile full of masculine charm.

"Please use your power to let me enter the battle plan of Snake Bajia [Jiyuan Operation]."

At that moment, the girl who was still idly playing with her fingers was stunned.

She looked at the old man in surprise, first there was a brief silence, and then the muscles on her face moved slightly, and the angle of view shifted to the corner of the girl's mouth, only to see that she couldn't bear it and bent an exaggerated amount.

Immediately—

"Huhahahahahahahahahahaha——"

The girl burst out laughing, not without warning but frightening and disconcerting.

Because it was far from her aggressive, cruel, tyrannical image just now, she covered her face and laughed suddenly, as if she was sitting on all the gold and beauties in the world, and just promulgated a few seconds ago to enjoy the entire country King of the First Night.

The old man was also slightly surprised, his expression added a bit of solemnity, his hand on his lap twitched a few times, but he still waited for the girl to finish laughing.

It could be seen that the girl was trying hard to suppress herself while laughing. After she opened her mouth to laugh without restraint, she tried to calm down her rising and falling chest, and then she was so short of breath that she reluctantly opened her mouth to speak.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, what you said was too sudden." The girl waved her hand, with a little pleasant aftertaste on her face.

"but."

The girl slightly curled her hands next to her mouth, the corners of her mouth were curved, but her eyes gradually calmed down, and she began to explain lightly.

"Sheqi Hachika is a professional organization with high quality, high requirements and high mobility. We have many industries and cover a wide range of fields. They are all the pillars of the Japanese economy, and they are reasonable, legal and compliant.

Based on this, we uphold an open and win-win, honest and honest attitude, and serve Japanese citizens wholeheartedly. "

"The current prosperity can be achieved because we were born on such a strict rule called Jidao, and use this as a shackle to restrain ourselves, improve ourselves, and hone ourselves."

The girl finished speaking so plainly, the light in her eyes was a little impurity, and no emotion could be seen.

"Even if I don't complete the registration task, I will naturally not be able to participate in the exploration of the abyss. It's a pity—"

The girl spoke under the slightly surprised expression of the old man.

"I have to refuse your request."

But this is not the girl's ultimatum.

"Hehe. But, did you come to me for help so directly?"

The girl suddenly changed her face, and she seemed to be speaking with emotion, but her tone gradually became oppressive.

"The Bajia of Snake Qi has a history of thousands of years based on the world. We have slaughtered the dragon clan and fought with the same clan since a long time ago. All the warriors standing here have crossed the mountain of corpses and the sea of ​​​​blood, just to arrive, and then cross the human race. A man of noble aspirations who survived here by defeating the Dragon King at the finish line."

Even, everyone present can see——

"And the ones who stand on this huge mountain piled up with people's traced corpses are the hunters who can participate in the abyss."

Wrapped behind the girl, is an angry and ferocious giant god like Fudo Myoko, who is burning the flames that burn the world. It is dark and has a rich color that is almost like ink. The sky and the earth are broken and falling like a broken puzzle, and the giant roars. , It was almost impossible to breathe under that pressure.

The giant's eyes revealed scarlet flames, its body melted the mountains into rivers, its sharp teeth rubbed against each other like blades, and its roar was like lava being gushed into the sky by a fiery torrent on the top of the volcano, and finally fell to the ground as an extinct primate .

The girl put her hand on the side of her cheek, and the golden pupils in her eyes were frighteningly shadowy at this moment, like endless deep black surging and burning under the shallow layer of ice.When she opened her mouth, it was like a god opening her mouth on the throne, leaving behind a plain but unquestionable order——

"—Don't be rude to the Sheqi Bajia."

At that moment, something shattered.

What was broken was not the old man's self-esteem, but the blue and white porcelain in Yuan Zhisheng's hands.

Yuan Zhisheng stood blankly at the door of his room, with his mouth open slightly, and there was no way to describe the expression on his face, because there was no such thing, just simple loose muscles hanging on the surface of the bones, like fried dumplings with collapsed skin.

He looked at the shards of blue and white porcelain at his feet, at the two old men and girls who were looking sideways at him, and Miss Ying who was making tea in the kitchen.

The boy first walked to the balcony, picked up the broom to sweep up the debris, said "please let me go" to the girl, then threw the debris into the trash can, and then exited silently.

Walking outside the door, glanced at the dormitory number, and nodded.

He entered, closed the door, and walked back to his room.

Click, click.

The door is locked.

"Wait, wait, wait!! - I was wrong, I will stop making trouble, Boss Yuan, come out quickly!"

　ps: I feel comfortable.
　　Four thousand words, two in one, but there should be another chapter tonight. After all, this chapter is mainly about my own physical epilepsy needs, and I will add a little more main content tonight.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)