Dragon Nation: Fujimaru-san is saving the world

Chapter 228 Kazama Ruri, you are still Bucky!
Wang Dahai, 43 years old, is a technical consultant and accompanying translator for Japanese companies.

Because of professional factors, he often needs to travel between Japan and mainland China. Wang Dahai thought he was used to seeing everything that can be seen on the plane.

The rich and powerful who are resolutely angry because they are not satisfied with the plane meal, the Internet stars who have a bad complexion because they haven't slept well, and the same group of migrant workers who travel around the world like myself.

Tall, short, fat and thin, beautiful and ugly.

And in his 20-year career, he thought that the girl named Tachika Fujimaru he saw a few months ago was already an insurmountable mountain in his life, Mount Everest, the Vatican, It is the statue of Jesus, the star at the top of the Christmas tree.

But he didn't expect that the scene would be repeated a few months later.

CX509, first class.

The destined flight, the destined first-class cabin, and even the seats are similar to last time, the only difference is that the person sitting next to him is no longer the orange-haired girl, but a pair of beautiful men who look quite coquettish and coquettish.

In fact, as early as in the waiting room of the airport in Japan, I had been paying attention to this couple.

Mainly because of that handsome man, when I first saw him, I couldn't even tell whether he was a man or a woman, Japanese or Thai, until he saw the boy's Adam's apple, and saw that the boy was wearing a picture of Mt. Fuji cherry blossoms on his inner lining. There is a kind of coquettishness and beauty of a geisha in every movement, and only a rough conclusion can be drawn.

And that beauty is also very unique, wearing a red maiden costume, exquisite and slim, with a pure and graceful swan neck exposed.At the airport, I looked left and right, and after entering the first-class cabin, I stood by the window and stared blankly outside.

Although there was no resemblance between the two in appearance, Wang Dahai still arbitrarily classified the two as brother and sister, considering that their looks were beyond the reach of cosmetics and scalpels.

It's interesting to say that the handsome young brother seems to be in a bad mood, and he always seems to be fooling his fellow travelers to the extreme.When I was waiting in the living room, I just ignored the girl next to me, eating chive-flavored biscuits, crossing my legs, and occasionally reading books.

The content is classic Japanese mourning literature, such as cherry blossoms and dead bones, which satisfies Wang Dahai's stereotype of the Japanese.

On the surface, the girl didn't seem to mind, she couldn't help but put her toes up on the seat, struggling with the handheld device in her hand, and the game characters inside began to laugh and laugh, very lively.

There was almost no communication between the two, and Wang Dahai even saw the girl handing a note to his brother.

Even speak with a note?How bad is this relationship!
However, when entering the first class cabin, he saw that the witch girl couldn't put the luggage on the upper deck because of her height, the boy still made a move after sighing. Looking at the thin body, he threw the half-person-high suitcase up with one hand. Wang Dahai was taken aback for a while.

So, is their relationship good or bad?
Wang Dahai looked over there cautiously, because the two of them didn't have the attractive aura of Tatsuka Fujimaru, this time he didn't choose to talk, but just thought silently in his heart.

They are so good-looking, they are not a family.
At this moment, under Wang Dahai's gaze, the pair of "brothers and sisters" are-

"Ugh"

Kazama Ruri lifted a corner of her blindfold, and let out a weary sigh from her thin lips.

(How long does that man have to watch? I didn't show any skin today.)
The beautiful boy who was often harassed by middle-aged uncles and aunts on the subway sighed sincerely. Knowing that he might not be able to sleep, he simply pulled the blindfold to the hairline so that his long hair would not cover it. With a fair face, he glanced around boredly.

In the end, the man focused his gaze on the slender figure of the girl beside him.

(Could it be that I'm looking at Erika, really, don't be an idiot, you have to go to the trouble of beating me up. Otherwise, if my brother is held accountable, it will be very difficult for me.)

Kazama Ruri looked at her "sister", and her thoughts gradually returned to a few days ago——

*
"Huh? To China?"

In the nursing home, on a white hospital bed, there are two teacups on a stack of dinner plates. The mist rises upwards and twists into a voluptuous shape. The two teenagers sitting on both sides are leaning against the wall, with their legs tucked up and hands in their hands. With his arms around his knees, he looked at the rarely seen entertainment machine in the room - a TV in a rather well-behaved posture.

What is playing on the TV is the relatively classic horror movie "Chain Saw 3". This series of movies has been criticized by viewers since this one. The movies that came down gradually began to approach pure bloody horror, and lost the discussion of human nature——

Of course, these two men don't know about this kind of thing. After all, even "Chain Saw 3" is just a new movie released this year to them.

It is a customary entertainment for males to get together to watch horror movies, and the more people there are, the happier they are.

In a small dark room, tasting a horror movie with many people will inexplicably give birth to a contrasting sense of security, and even feel funny and warm, which is an alternative way to enjoy—but wait until you go back to sleep after watching the movie , or when you get up to go to the bathroom in the middle of the night, that's another matter.

This kind of entertainment is what 90.00% of boys will experience when they are high school students, but Minamoto and Kazama Ruri are trying to make up for this shortcoming.

From time to time, Yuan Zhisheng would come to find his younger brother to connect with each other, and this time too, he said that he had never seen this horror movie, and wanted to watch it together.

The jigsaw old man in the center of the screen was cut open by the angry "male protagonist", and the blood flowed so profusely that it looked bloody, but both Kazama Ruri and Yuan Zhisheng were used to similar scenes, so There was no retreat from the conversation.

Compared with the horror of flesh and blood, the test of human nature, the sudden sense of horror created through rhythm control, and the fear formed by entanglement like spider silk are more worthy of moving the audience.

Even Liuli Kazama couldn't help but feel that this movie was well made, and would be surprised from time to time, her brows tightened, but Yuan Zhisheng next to her was calm and inexplicable, showing the demeanor of a big brother.

The man spoke.

"Well, Fujimaru Tatsuka's high school is said to be holding a school festival, which allows outside intervention."

"School Festival? In China?"

"She's always done that sort of thing."

".Okay, then why go? Although Fujimaru Tachika is not yet an adult, you don't really treat her as a high school student, do you? With all due respect—I feel that you are not as mature as Fujimaru Tachika."

"You don't need to tell me this kind of thing, and that's a wrong perception. As for why you want to—"

The clown face in the picture made a deep voice and began to explain the truth of the story, and at the same time, the familiar suspenseful tune also began to play, Yuan Zhisheng turned a deaf ear, raised his hand and clicked the pause button, then turned his head and said.

"The mission over there seems to have reached the second stage. A little more manpower is also the sincerity of the Japanese branch. As the Dragon King of the fierce ghosts, you might as well consider committing crimes and doing meritorious service instead of wasting your skills in a mental hospital?"

These words were nice to hear, but Kazama Ruri didn't bother to listen.

"A person who commits a crime commits a crime. Even if I am controlled by the spirit, my sins cannot be erased. There is no such thing as a crime and meritorious deeds that can be acquitted." He sneered at this.

The sins committed cannot be forgotten if you want to.

He had already made up his mind to die, and he did so much just to watch the king die in front of him.

Even if he survived now, he had lost his goal long ago, and he didn't dare to pursue the so-called happiness.

at least for now
Regarding this profound topic, Yuan Zhisheng just shook his head and retorted.

"Yes, Bucky, the Marvel one."

"Brother, how many comics and animations have you read under the bewitchment of Fujimaru Tachika?"

The corner of Kazama Liuli's mouth twitched, and Yuan Zhisheng, who found himself exposed, didn't want to be questioned about his personal affairs, so he immediately changed the subject.

"And Erika is clamoring to go to China."

When he said these words, for some reason, Yuan Zhisheng's face was a little tired.Seeing this, Kazama Liuli was a little dark and refreshed, but at the same time, she couldn't help but become a little strange after hearing the word "Eriyi".

In fact, the relationship between him and his newly recognized "sister" is quite delicate.

"Isn't she quite calm at first?" Kazama Ruri asked, pretending to be fine.

"Hehe, at the age of elementary school, every child feels that he can sleep away from his parents, and that he can go to and from school alone. After the market internship and production practice, he feels that he has matured and can endure hardships, but in fact it is just a temporary one. It's just bubbles and phantoms." Yuan Zhisheng said with emotion, bringing him into the past.

He's talking about the part that feels mature.

Yuan Zhisheng manipulated the remote control to close the advertisement, and said casually: "In terms of mental age, that child still has a long way to go."

"...Even so, let's take a step back and say, why did you ask me to take care of the child." Kazama Liuli stopped pretending, and defended with an expressionless face.

"Don't look at me like this. I'm also a VIP user of Sheqi Bajia Sanatorium. Do I need to show you my mental illness certificate? The doctor said I have scientific research value."

Are you proud or what?
Yuan Zhisheng didn't want to discuss this topic too much, because he knew that if Kazama Ruri was insane, then he might not be a high-level scientific researcher of the same level.

So he changed the subject and said, "I know you and Erika are not that close, but that child is easy to talk to. As long as you really want to make friends with her, there is almost no threshold."

"What if I don't want to be friends with her?"

"How long have you been taught by your brother?"

"I don't think you can beat me."

"Then you are willing to hit me?"

hiss.
Kazama Liuli suddenly turned her head to look at Yuan Zhisheng who calmly said such words against the sky, and immediately felt that the other party was being persecuted too deeply by a certain orange-haired girl, how could she even be able to say such words, and still face her face? Does not change color.

What made you become like this, is it Fujimaru Tachika or the master of the Sheqi Bajia?
But he also knew that he probably really couldn't refuse the job.

"I'm not good at talking to her." He was struggling.

"I know, but we have to get over it. We are a family." The man's righteous words were all about family.

Kazama Liuli sighed, knowing that she really couldn't escape this time.

Although it is true that Erika did not deal with it, Kazama Ruri resolutely stood up for the sake of the peace of the Uesugi family.

The only thing that bothers me is the gratified expression of "my family is really twisted, fortunately I'm here" by my brother next to me.

After all-

"Why don't you let Master Yue accompany Eliyi?"

The edge of Fengjian Liuli suddenly appeared.

Yuan Zhisheng didn't change his face, and replied calmly:

"Because I'm not good at talking to that person."

You fucking! ! ! ——

　ps: Speaking of horror movies, which one do you think is the scariest?
　　To be honest, when I was a child, I couldn’t fall asleep watching Pen Fairy, and when I grew up, I didn’t feel it when I watched The Shining Call of the Dead, Midnight Horror, and The Grudge. Ah, I mean, I didn’t feel it when I watched it, and I still feel scared when I sleep alone. (Not in the United States, the author is more afraid of ghosts than people)

　　
　
(End of this chapter)