Dragon Nation: Fujimaru-san is saving the world

Chapter 178 I don't want to see anything.jpg
Human memory is very unreliable, like a broken hard disk that is easily degaussed.The past is like a painting on the sand, time goes by, the sand is blown away by the wind, the memory is blurred, and finally turned into a vast piece, which can no longer be distinguished.

This is actually a human’s self-protection function. Just imagine that you can remember every detail of the past and never forget it. Then the most sad, painful, and sad scenes in your life will continue to torture you. Get out of the bad state.

But Chu Zihang didn't want to forget, and never forgot that rainy night.

The Maybach pierced through the thin rain curtain and shattered the dripping water droplets. The man drew out his katana like the moon, and charged at the god with his back turned.Thick black blood slowly overflowed, suspended in the air temporarily, like thick ink floating in the water.

After that, no one remembered him. In this world, only he remembered that man.If Chu Zihang also forgot, it would be as if that man never existed.

As the man said——

[If one day he dies, there is only one thing in this world that can prove his existence, and that is himself with half of his blood flowing. 】

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"Half-Blood, Deadpool, Dragon"

Chu Zihang murmured, the boy's face was as pale as if it had been painted with a layer of classical Japanese makeup. Although he was still standing, anyone could feel his crumbling heart.

Not everyone can accept the truth of all the world in one go, not Fujimaru Tachika.

Fortunately, Chu Zihang was not unprepared.

He still remembered every word the man had said.

——Don’t be like the end of the world. It’s not a shame to have different bloodlines. Your father and I have different bloodlines. Without me inheriting you, you will be normal.

——Forget it, let’s not talk about this, I will explain it to you later when I have time... In fact, going abroad is pretty good, but remember not to apply to a college called Kassel, because there are a bunch of lunatics in that college.

Kassel.

"Are you the principal of Kassel?"

Chu Zihang looked at Ange eagerly, and the word kept echoing in his heart, which was extremely shocking.

Just now, after Chu Zihang questioned Lixiang and Ange, both of them admitted that they were special, and began to popularize the so-called common sense of mixed race with Chu Zihang.

The content is similar to what Li Xiang said when he first met Yuan Zhisheng.

However, unlike Li Xiang who was calm at that time, Chu Zihang was extremely shocked.

What surprised me was not the common sense of mixed races, but the identities of the two people opposite me.

Dean of Kassel College?

He originally thought he had caught two of the same kind, but he didn't expect to stab the monster's lair!

but
This is better.

A firm light suddenly condensed in the boy's eyes, and he took a step forward and said.

"How can I join you?"

Straightforward and firm words are like a straight bamboo sword, hitting head and face from top to bottom.Chu Zihang had learned kendo, starting from the Children's Palace, he used his talent to train himself into a little swordsman, and he was invincible all over the Children's Palace.

His favorite sword technique is called "Thirteen Consecutive Flashes". He uses the same movement and the same angle to slash repeatedly, forcing the enemy to confront himself with the sword, to see whose strength is exhausted first.

This is not a trick in the anime, but a simple sword technique. The more times you slash in a row, the stronger it is. Chu Zihang has swung 234 consecutive slashes at most.

Just like this trick, Chu Zihang is very straightforward most of the time, so straightforward that Ange suspects that he will say "I want to come" when the interviewer asks "Why did you choose our company" when he goes to the company for an interview.

"Pfft." Seeing the serious expression on the boy's face, the old man couldn't help laughing.

It's not a mockery, Anger doesn't hate people like Chu Zihang, because in a sense, he himself is like that too. After all, he is so strong that speaking submissively or deliberately reserved words has become an unnecessary burden.

And he had only recently met such a friend.

"According to the standardized process—" Ange explained warmly. "I have to tell you that you need to wait until you have reached the appropriate age and pass the Kassel Academy's assessment before you can enter Kassel."

Chu Zihang frowned when he heard this, because according to his impression, the Kassel College that his father and he had mentioned was a university.But Chu Zihang was not too disappointed, it was purely because he knew that Ange hadn't finished speaking.

"but--"

Sure enough, a turning point occurred.

The white-haired old man smiled happily.

"There are exceptions to everything."

"Cassel College occasionally recruits students who are underage. Some of them are placed in pre-school classes for preschool education, and some are admitted early because they are too good." Anger pointed to the girl next to him.

"Like Lixiang belongs to this kind."

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Chu Zihang was a little surprised, it was the kind of surprise that he suddenly saw Godzilla in his daily life. He never thought that the classmate he got along with day and night would be such an excellent mixed race.

And Lixiang didn't lose her share, she flicked her hair, with a complacent expression of "Yes, I'm here", she admittedly accepted everyone's admiring gaze.

"Then I."

"I haven't specifically assessed your bloodline level, but it's still too slim to reach Lixiang's level."

Before Chu Zihang could express his doubts, Ange came to the conclusion first.He didn't give the boy unnecessary expectations, to put it bluntly.But he turned his head and patted Chu Zihang on the shoulder sassyly, and changed his words.

"But what I'm talking about is just a hard requirement. Too good not only includes personal ability, but [personal contribution] is also very important."

".contribute?"

Chu Zihang repeated this word in a low voice, wondering what he could contribute to the "Crazy Academy" that his father called.

Chu Zihang didn't think he was so powerful. The advantage of being good-looking can be seen from the looks of Fujimaru Tatsuka and Anger. It is likely to be a commonality of mixed races.

Family class, or money, itself is nothing but the glory of mother and stepfather.

play basketball?I was just hung up and hammered.

Musical instruments, grades... all the excellence in the worldly sense are so small in the eyes of the mixed race in front of him, Chu Zihang really can't think of what else he can show.

And at that moment, the old man spoke the answer.

"—your father."

Suddenly, lightning struck the ocean, rising up to form a mist, and turning into an unparalleled hot air current that swept Chu Zihang.

"Chu Zihang, this is where your personal contribution lies." Ang Ran touched Chu Zihang's shoulder, not very hard, but the boy almost fell down.

"There is no need to hide between us. When you grow up carrying those memories alone, I will no longer treat you as a high school student, but as my compatriot, my comrade."

Angers was smiling and kind, like an old farmer driving a walk-behind tractor gently past on your land in a rural village, but every word he said was like a hammer hitting Chu Zihang's heart.

When the old man started to tell the story, Chu Zihang's heart tightened.

"On July 2004, 7, Typhoon Dandelion No. 4 landed in Fuzhou City, FJ Province, China, and caused a strange traffic accident on an expressway on the Second Ring Road of Fuzhou that day."

It's like a nail has been planted in the heart, and every word will make the nail a step deeper.

"The person involved in the accident was an elite commissioner of the secret party's executive bureau. The current disappearance is unknown. The survivors mentioned the situation at that time under the hypnosis of the relevant personnel of the secret party."

The tinnitus began to reverberate, but Chu Zihang clenched his fists and used the pain to force himself to concentrate, forcing himself to hear the words to the end.

That is.
"They met a god on that highway, and it was the god-king of Norse mythology, Odin."

As the conversation drew to a close, Ange's momentum eased, but his eyes became hotter.

"There are very few people in this world who know about this matter, and I happen to be one of them. His name is Chu Tianjiao, and he is the elite commissioner who disappeared that night."

"And the victim who survived was his son."

Chu Zihang stared a little red, as if he was crying, but more like looking at a farther place. In his heart, he cast all the anger and stormy waves on the vague but hateful memory... sad.

And Angers did not betray his expectations.

There are many important turning points in a person's life, and he hears a lot of things he wants to hear.

It's like parents say "you've grown up" when they see their children grow up.

The female tablemate who had been in love with her for many years said "I like you too" to herself.

The brother who hadn't been in touch for many years still supported his drunken self behind the wine table and said "remember to get the number when you go back".

There are many important moments in a person's life.

But for Chu Zihang——

At that moment, what the old man said was what Chu Zihang wanted to hear most in his life.

"I came to China only for one thing."

"And I need you, Chu Zihang."

"I need you to help us complete the missing information, I need you to make up for everything that happened that day, I need you to help us come together—"

Ange's face was filled with pure joy, as if he saw the tail of his hated enemy finally exposed, and he grabbed the tip of the tail with one hand, and held the chainsaw high with the other hand, and the chainsaw turned with a powerful sound .

"Kill that bastard."

Seeing the old man's smiling face, Chu Zihang subconsciously nodded.

"it is good."

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And at a position three meters away from the two of them, Lixiang propped his face to watch his principal fooling the young people, and occasionally turned to look at Lu Mingfei next to him.

"Mingfei, don't you take off that cloth?" The girl asked curiously.
"No"

The boy's voice was hoarse, and he closed his eyes calmly, wrapping the upper half of his face with a sweat towel.

He turned his back to several people, raised his hands high, exerted all his strength, his veins bulged, and tried hard to cover his ears.

"I don't want to watch anything." The boy pursed his lips with all his strength, and added.

"I don't want to hear it either."

"No, you've been talking to me, so you've heard everything clearly, right?"

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　ps: In short, PS, I don’t know what to say, so ask for a monthly ticket (even if I write this, I don’t know what it’s useful for)

　　Let me tell you a joke, I originally wanted to vote for myself, but I took a closer look and found that I didn't have a monthly ticket and only one recommendation ticket.
　　
　　
　
(End of this chapter)