Dragon Nation: Fujimaru-san is saving the world

Chapter 150 Thank you for being late, please accept it! ! (this chapter is free)

When a girl reaches the advanced age of 14, what will she face?
studying pressure.

social pressure.

Or is it
"Well, as mentioned above, from this semester on, Fujimaru Tachika will no longer continue to serve as the student council president of our Toyosaki No. [-] Middle School, but will go to the next door China as an exchange student for further studies."

The bald man silently grabbed the side of his hair, calmly recounting the content on the noteboard.

The man is the head teacher of Class [-], Class [-], Junior [-], Toyosaki No. [-] Middle School. As an old teacher who has fought on the front line of education for decades, he has also dealt with a girl named Tachika Fujimaru for three years.

During this period, because the girl often participated in various competitions, while establishing a deep friendship with the students, there were naturally many connections with the teachers.

He knows Fujimaru Tachika very well, and he also knows Toyosaki No. [-] Middle School very well.

so.
"The handover procedure was completed on Sunday. According to my request, there was no large-scale send-off event. I just silently put the girl's photo in the outstanding graduate hall of fame of our school."

The teacher took out a photo album from under the podium and placed it on the table with a bang.

The photo album has exquisite metal borders, and the simple lines outline the aesthetics of science and symmetry. The girl in the center of the picture smiles like a flower, lively and cheerful, wearing the school's red sportswear, jumping high, full of dynamic and beautiful moments. Captured and sealed in this photo.

The teacher put the photo frame in front of himself, holding it to the students.

There was no sound in the classroom, so he glanced around, the scenery can only be described in four words.
Ruins.

Some of the students were looking at the summer wind flowing between the branches and leaves outside the window, looking at the crumbling dead leaves, thinking that the moment the leaf fell, their lives would also wither.

Some looked up at the ceiling of the classroom, silently counted the cracks on the ceiling, looked at the accumulated dust, and watched the fan spin a few dust particles into the center of their eyes, ignoring the itching and pain.

Some of them had a slight smile on their faces, scribbling and drawing on the notebooks that originally contained mathematical formulas, in which were thanks to their parents, family members and friends, and dying words to the world.

Looking at the crowd who lost their fighting spirit, the head teacher frowned.

"Fujimaru Tachika also recorded a farewell video."

"Bring it up quickly."

"What were you doing just now?"

"You could have said that earlier."

"Big brother over there, please turn off the fan, thank you."

"Hey, Mom, I'm sorry I made the wrong number, I'm fine, I'll go back to have dinner tonight."

Everyone was laughing, and seeing the lively and peaceful classroom, the class teacher turned on the video and put it on the school's white screen.

The scene gradually turned from black to white, and then lit up, and a girl familiar to the teacher and students appeared in the center of the screen.

The orange-haired girl was sitting on the white bed, next to the open window, a little halo fell down, the girl's eyes were a little tired, her hands were placed on her thighs, her lower body was wrapped in a white air-conditioning quilt, and there was not much blood His face was pale, and his thin lips revealed the coldness of early spring.

A few strands of hair are messy and slender, and there is an indelible pale autumn in the eyebrows and eyes. A few blue lines can be seen faintly on the hands with clear bones, which are so weak that they make people cry, just like seeing cherry blossoms scattered. Beautiful and captivating, and sad for the curtain to end.

This may be the so-called light as a chrysanthemum, broken as a cherry.

Most of the people held their breath, only the class teacher squinted his eyes and said in a low voice.

"Take a video just after waking up. It's so perfunctory."

The head teacher's crazy words did not reach the students' ears, everyone just revealed that they were watching a romantic literary film, and finally saw that the hero and heroine were not able to get together, and watched the heroine fall like cherry blossoms in the ward, disappearing and disappearing. The scene of going away, shed tears silently.

"Everyone, I'm leaving."

The girl finally spoke, and her eyes flickered before she spoke.The students thought that it was definitely not looking for a camera, but that President Fujimaru, who loves people, was distracted and his soul was empty after he learned that he was leaving Toyosaki No. [-] Middle School.

"I am very happy to be able to spend nearly three years in Toyosaki No. 1000 Middle School. I love the grass and trees of this school. I love the classmates here, the teachers here, the volleyball nets that are often brushed here, and the volleyball nets here. The last 50 meters of the [-] meters will be sloping down the runway."

The girl's eyes drifted away, she glanced out of the screen and then moved back.The students thought to themselves that it was definitely not taking time to look at the draft prompts outside the camera, but the sincere President Fujimaru feeling from the bottom of his heart that time has passed so quickly.

The head teacher took out his phone and tapped the screen a few times.

It is the first article on the second page of Wikipedia [Junior High School Graduation Testimonials].

"Hey, I think there should be a lot of people in the classroom right now?"

That's nonsense, right?This is a school, and if no one comes to the classroom, the teacher will be in trouble.

"Oh, oh, I can see it." The girl scratched her head and looked around the camera, creating a feeling of talking to the students outside the screen.

Can't see it, it's not a live broadcast.

In the final analysis, don't pursue interaction, don't make it look like a warm-up scene for a seiyuu meeting.

"That, uh, anyway—" the girl raised her hand.

"Students who come from the furthest place please raise your hand."

"It's just a meet-and-greet, right?!" The teacher couldn't help but let out a voice, and the students couldn't help but laugh out loud, just because this kind of scene was a daily routine for them, and it reminded them of the one who was always performing Stand-up comedy girl.

"Well, but if you continue to play like this, the third class teacher will get angry, so let's call it a day."

Now that you know it, don't tease me from the beginning.

"But." The girl shook her head with an apologetic smile. "I'm really sorry to make everyone watch my farewell video in your busy schedule."

"I'm really, really sorry for this gaffe." The girl bowed in a Japanese style.

This time it's going to be like an apology party again.
"It is really difficult to make an apology acceptable to everyone in the limited time today."

Has it really become an apology meeting? !

The head teacher suddenly turned his head to look at the white screen, his face full of astonishment.The girl in the picture had already bowed down on the bed to apologize, and she pointed at the bottom of the screen with her finger.

"So I will continue to apologize, please log in to xiezui.co.jp/letter."

"Radio drama?!"

The teacher couldn't help but yelled, and there was a commotion from the audience, but it wasn't responding to the teacher's anger, but
"Ah, this is"

People's voices range from doubt to surprise.

"President."

from silence to explosion
"President, ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh...

From rationality to rationality evaporates.

Seeing the crowd dancing wildly, even the class teacher couldn't help but look at the students' mobile phones, which showed the so-called URL.

The loading circle will soon come to an end, click on it and you will see a page with a black background, the first thing written on the page is
[Little idiot, don't randomly click on the links sent by others! 】

——Such white characters, and then the phone started to vibrate immediately, which was the signal of receiving the message pop-up window.

[Senior Kuramoto, I still remember that race until now. I have never denied my talent in the field of racing, so I don’t want the senior who left such a deep impression on me to belittle himself.I know that you have excellent grades in high school. Your ideal is the third breakthrough in Dongdali, and your dream is the production of the No. 562 machine. This is undoubtedly a long, hopeful and beautiful road. If you want to share your achievements or get help, I have a distant brother who works in the Genji Heavy Industries office building in a-[-]. I hope I can help you. 】

[Student Zaoren, I have always been very grateful to you for assisting me in my work as the secretary of the student union. The so-called student union is a bridge and link to connect with the majority of students. I have never doubted your efforts and achievements in this regard.Whether it's a campus festival or a borrowed object race at a sports meeting, I remember that you were in charge of hosting it, Hayashi-san, right?Thank you for your hard work, and also, I am very happy to be a classmate with you.By the way, if I remember correctly, your dream is to become an excellent translator, if you don't mind, Genji from a-562 in Shinjuku Ward.]

[Xuesui, as a classmate, I have been paying attention to you. Whether it is your martial arts ability or competition ability, you are very good, and you are also very beautiful.The road of life is often faced with too many choices. No matter which road you take, as long as you can go on without regret, I will applaud you online next time we meet.But I remember that you like Rurouni Kenshin and Jojo. If you are interested in the film and television industry, I highly recommend Genji in Shinjuku——there are some elders I know who have done research on it]

As long as you observe a little bit, you will know that what is written here is the dialogue between Fujimaru Tatsuka and every student in the school.

It contains the personal testimonials of every student in the school, counting from Tatsuka Fujimaru's first year of junior high school, all the students and teachers who have spent their junior high school career with him, a total of 873 students and teachers in the fifth grade.

Looking at the text message sent to the phone, the head teacher naturally understood this fact immediately.

This is both a headache and a burst of emotion.

It's a blessing that she can remember what everyone has said to you.

The man lowered his head and looked at the text message the girl had prepared for him.

【Mr. Mikami, thank you for your guidance over the past few years. 】

[If it is said that everyone needs to go from ignorance to maturity in life, then it is you who told me that I need to burn myself and temper myself in youth. 】

[If you keep chipping away, the dead wood will not be broken; if you persevere, you can carve gold and stone. 】

[The 32nd Olympiad Tianxing Cup, the host of the previous president’s reelection meeting, the yo-yo Wudaokou Community Exhibition Competition, the three consecutive championships in the e-sports city of Shinjuku District, the fastest Tetris international tour Japan Cup, the opening ceremony of the baseball league Tokyo Enwu Field, etc. I was able to make up my mind when I waited until the game was recommended by you. 】

[I admire you, I admire you! 】

[I am about to enter the next stage of my life, and I also know that you are approaching the age of retirement. 】

[It is a very regrettable thing for me to not be able to listen to your courses anymore. I regret it, but I am also relieved.Because as long as you think that even you have retired, you can get a glimpse of how many students you have nurtured and let the spark of knowledge spread across this land. 】

【Thanks you. 】

【From: Your most obedient and sensible student. Fujimaru Tachika】

In addition to the testimonials, the old class flipped through the back, and there were more detailed contents. Seeing the details of his past with that rare genius written in it, he raised his head silently.

Looking at the fan that was about to stop turning, the teacher closed his eyes and rubbed the corners of his eyes.

"There's a lot of dust."

*
"Is that all right?"

Genji Heavy Industries' elevator began to descend, and the numbers on the electronic screen began to decrease. In the small space, Yabuki Sakura and Fujimaru Tachika stood side by side.

"Ok?"

The orange-haired girl rubbed the corners of her eyes, yawned, transparent trickles flowed from her eyes, and said doubtfully.

"You mean the graduation video? Hee hee, I don't like making it too sentimental."

"I know, but just being able to keep all the personal information of 25 classes in five grades in mind is enough to move people. Presumably the students in that school will not forget you even after graduation. .”

"It's just a good memory."

The girl waved her hand, then rolled her eyes, and said again as if she thought it was interesting.

"Miss Sakura, if you want, I can also write a copy for you."

"No, no need." Miss Sakura showed a shallow but gentle smile.

"Not yet."

"Hmm~~" the girl giggled, sticking to Miss Ying's side, sticky and rubbing, not serious.The five fingers are nimble, deliberately showing his flexibility and vigor.

"It's so ruthless~~Miss Sakura, the expression on her face doesn't change even though her cohabitant is about to leave."

"The hidden identity in China is a student, and I come back every year during the holidays. There is no need to be so serious." Ms. Ying sighed, not paying attention to the funny hands of the girl beside her.

"Compared to me, you should be more concerned about Ms. Erika, she has reacted after she had a quarrel with the head of the family recently, if this continues, maybe the newly established friendship will also be challenged." Ms. Sakura finished. , and carefully considered his words.

"No, it's all right. Sure enough, I still can't imagine that Miss Erika doesn't like you, but let's say goodbye, right?"

"woo"

Lixiang no longer touches Miss Sakura, and the dull hair on her head is also wilted.

Now it's on point.

*
"Arnold Erika-san?"

The familiar vault door, the tens of centimeters thick alloy steel plate is a strong shield that Lixiang can hardly punch through, but for the girl in the room, it is a fragile substance that can be "killed" with a wave of hand.

It can be deduced from this that she can also make Lixiang with a wave of her hand.

Of course, Lixiang was not afraid that Eriyi would really give her a speech, mainly because she had just become friends with herself a month ago. At that time, she had been "swearing each other" for a long time, and ran away in the last month. It is inevitable that some children will be disturbed.

Through Yabuki Sakura's facial authority, Tachika finally returned to this familiar old house, although this place that was supposed to be a safe house felt dangerous at every step.

But unexpectedly, Fujimaru Tachika didn't hear the voice of Erika coming out to greet her.

Home again?

no, it seems to be
Da-da-da-da-da--

When Fujimaru Tachika opened the door of Erika's room with her own memory, she found that the girl was playing her game console at the moment.

Erika seemed to be concentrating on it. Although she noticed Lixiang entering the door, she just glanced at it and continued playing the game.

Is this considered idle play?
Lixiang was somewhat inexplicably thinking, swallowed her saliva, and sat down beside Erika very cautiously.

Erika is playing a fighting game similar to King of Fighters at the moment. It is man-machine, the difficulty is the highest, and the gameplay is the most difficult way to fight back with blood.

The movements of flowing clouds and flowing water are easily manipulated in her hands, which is quite different from ordinary players who can only "jump, jump, and sunflower three moves". It is messy and orderly, which is the beauty of strength.

Fujimaru Tachika was probably scared. She found that the robot in this game could even have a name. She took a closer look, and was afraid that she would find that the user name above was [Fujimaru Tachika].

But no, it was just a default character name, and Erika also killed the opponent in a very short time.

Putting down the handle, Erika's slightly tense body also relaxed. She turned her head to look at Li Xiang, with joy shining in her eyes, she picked up the small notebook and wrote.

【Come to play? 】

Lixiang blinked, and found that the girl's reaction was somewhat beyond her expectations. How should I put it, it was very exciting.
nature?

So Lixiang also sat down and took the game console and controller.

Lixiang glanced at the computer screen, and then began to choose a character. While choosing her, he observed Erika's reaction consciously or unconsciously, and spoke suspiciously.

"Nei Rika, you are talking. Didn't you shout at the end when watching the fireworks?"

[Well, but don't. 】

[I speak strangely. 】

Erika put down the handle and wrote seriously on the board. Her so-called "weirdness" means that Erika has been speaking in dragon language since she was born, and has never learned Japanese, so even if she can write, she is not proficient. The local will say that although the voice is very nice when it is read out, it has a kind of foreigner's rush.

[Let's talk when you are proficient. 】

Erika wrote so.

Seeing the girl's serious discussion, Li Xiang felt even more strange, after all.
"Uh, Erika, I'm going to China tomorrow." Lixiang gestured with both hands.

"Do you understand, China is a country outside Tokyo."

Erika watched quietly, but frowned slightly, and picked up the notebook.

【Did Lixiang take me for a fool? 】

"No, no, no, I didn't. Anyway, that's not the point. The point is that I'm going abroad. Wouldn't Erika feel uncomfortable?" Lixiang finally revealed her true face, and said in surprise and uncertainty.

Don't, don't!
Fujimaru Tachika stood up.

"Here! You! Is it me who can't let go of this relationship?! I, Fujimaru Tachika, is the clown?! Erika Uesugi, where did you find a new love! It's my Fujimaru family who can't match you huh!" The girl was heart-piercing like a Korean drama heroine.

【? 】

Erika tilted her head, thought for a while, and wrote again.

[I was a little angry at first, but not uncomfortable. 】

The girl pointed the notebook at Lixiang seriously, and there was no haze on her delicate face.

[Lixiang told me, so I can wait. 】

Fujimaru Tachika sat down.

what?
Is it me Fujimaru Tateka who is hysterical?
I'm not mature enough?I was educated by Erika?Erika is the loyal heroine?

The girl gritted her teeth, and cast a pungent look like the vicious female second in an urban sitcom, but it melted the moment she touched Erika, and had to disperse as a ghost.

After the evil spirits receded, Fujimaru Tachika finally showed a kind and kind smile like Buddha's light, picked up the game console, and selected a character in the game.Erika also clicked on the [Random Character] option at the same time Lixiang finished her selection.

Then he moved a few times on the ground, leaned in front of Lixiang, and squeezed into Lixiang's arms like a squirrel that had found a cave. His buttocks sat on Lixiang's coiled legs, his back was against his chest, and his head was Holding Lixiang's chin, the whole person "retracted" into Lixiang's arms like a small animal.

Li Xiang didn't mind either, hugging the beauty in his arms tightly, he said with an emperor's attitude of being kind to the people.

"Hahaha, Erikai is really sensible." Lixiang touched the shoulders of people with unclean hands and feet. She learned this posture from the son of a certain Celtic sun god, and it was natural and flexible when mopping.

"Then Erika will wait here, don't wander around, and wait until I go to China to kill a dragon, how about it?"

【it is good. 】

Erika nodded, but then smeared out the words after writing the sentence.

【wrong. 】

"Huh? What's wrong?" Li Xiang was puzzled.

[Lixiang doesn't need to come back, my brother said, I can go to China during the high school holiday. 】

The girl raised her head and wrote in the tone of "Let's open up a new map".

[At that time, Xiang Lixiang will take me on a tour in China. 】

"."

Li Xiang felt a little cold.

It's not because of the fact that I want to take Erika to play, but because Boss Yuan said that I want to take Erika to China.

She suddenly thought of what Anger said - the dragons that have suddenly recovered in large numbers in recent years, and...
Its center is the big country next door.

Indeed, as the most lethal hybrid in this era, Erika will probably set foot on that land sooner or later.

Thinking of this, Lixiang has some real feelings about her going to work in China.

Perhaps it was not as easy a journey as she imagined.

But
Lixiang was thinking about it, his dizzy eyes reflected the pixels of the characters in the game, but there were different waves in his heart.

Maybe I can finally see the deep truth of this world.

That existence called [Dragon].

　ps: This is not considered insanity, it is just interspersed with the author's hobbies in the normal and necessary plot.

　　Even if it's going to be crazy, I'm going crazy for free, I don't want the money of almost [-] words, but this plot is absolutely irremovable (serious color
　　
　
(End of this chapter)