Dragon Nation: Fujimaru-san is saving the world

Chapter 26 It's time to give them a little incense
Some time has passed since the epic battle between the fierce ghosts and dragon kings and the eight new stars of Snake Qi.

During this period of time, Fujimaru Tachika spent most of her time reading literature, or was busy with her duties as a student, such as———

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Tokyo time 2006, April 4th, at twelve o'clock in the morning, Friday, the weather was cloudy.

Rain bursts, knocking on the windows on both sides of the dance hall of Toyosaki No. [-] Middle School. The ticking sound is like the chaotic ups and downs of a novice playing a piano. Layers of water droplets stick to it, disrupting the light entering the dance hall like a curtain.

Menlei rolled back and forth in the cumulonimbus clouds, but the hall was unusually quiet.

The woman was sitting in a corner of the stage, and there was no additional light beam beside her, so the long black hair pouring down like a waterfall was scattered on her back, falling along the beautiful curve, and glowing out of the window on its own cold white.

"You are here, President."

The black-haired woman suddenly opened her mouth. Her hips were placed on her ankles, her upper body was straight, and her hands were neatly placed on her knees. Stare into the deep darkness on the other side of the stage.

"I'm coming, Xuesui."

It was also a young girl who responded to her, her voice was sweet and clear, and it made people itch at the first hearing. It was different from the sweetness of honey, like citrus soaked in salt water.The tone is uplifting but not noisy, it is the contradictory charm of "lazy and energetic" unique to female junior high school students and high school students.

The girl stepped out from the shadow on the stage, her shoulder-length orange-red hair was extremely eye-catching.

"You're still here after all." The dark-haired woman sighed.

"I'm still here after all." The red-haired girl was determined.

"I knew you would definitely come." The black-haired woman sighed again.

"I must come." The red-haired girl confirmed for the second time.

The words of the two parties are really confusing. I just feel that there is a kind of ancient chivalry. It is a martial arts scene active in the 60s and 70s. The wind blowing over the graves of the tombs lined with monuments.

It seemed that the black-haired woman was not wearing the pure white judo uniform of the Judo Club of Toyosaki No. [-] Middle School, but a samurai coir raincoat that was condensed with blood and dirt, tattered but chilling.

"Xuesui~ It's you, do you really dare to wait for me here?"

The citrus-flavored girl raised the corners of her mouth and looked extremely calm. She deliberately prolonged the rhythm of her speech.

The light in the black-haired woman's eyes relaxed for a moment, but it was not extinguished.

"No need to say much."

The cold words seemed to be some kind of signal. The huge ballroom was originally extremely quiet, but at this moment there was a sudden sound of mechanical twisting and gear fitting, and with that sound, a column of pale light shot down, illuminating Two people on the bright stage.

The girl named Xuesui raised her eyes, revealing her fair and beautiful face, and said in a vibrating voice.

"The year before last, at the recruiting meeting of the club, the first head of the joint department of the club, the head of the karate research department, Goto-senpai, fought against the chairman by eight points. Afterwards, he retired sadly and chose to inherit the family's screw factory."

"Last year, in the finals of the sports meeting, the second head of the joint association department was Mr. Kuramoto, the head of the track and field department. He competed with the president in the 1000-meter race, and finally pulled out eight positions. After a strange cry resounding through the sky, he gave up running. Join the animation research club and vow to make the first machine."

"I saw the seniors sitting on the chairs and weeping. I will never forget those scenes."

Xuesui stood up, but she didn't put her hands on the ground during this process.

The arch of the white and delicate feet was the first to exert force, the muscles of the legs were tense, and the part that touched the ground gradually moved forward from the arch of the foot, and finally only the toes were used. The whole person stood up slowly, and finally stood on the stage.

Sitting up straight, what a powerful muscle? !

Fujimaru Tachika watched with interest, but the muscular man Yukiho hadn't finished speaking.

"At that moment, I was thinking, if I can succeed to the seat of the head of the Federation of Societies, I must win everything! Now that the end is in sight, I have to consider whether this is the only chance I have in this life!"

"It is our duty to recast the glory of the Federation of Associations!"

"The third-generation head of the association department! The president of the judo club, Yukiho Mizushima, 行きまーす (attack)!——"

The girl's determined voice kept echoing, and the student council president closed his eyes and smiled lightly without refuting.

This is a doomed duel.

The president of the student council to the head of the association department, this is a curse called fate that has been passed down for three generations!
Fujimaru Tachika then raised her head, and the light shone on her face, revealing her eye-catching icy skin.Elegant and unconventional, with a spirit of spirit, with beautiful eyes and longing, peach cheeks with eloquence like orchids, indescribably heroic and gentle.

The girl is not tall, but her body proportions are perfect. She is wearing the school uniform of Toyosaki No. [-] Middle School. The simple black and white sports jacket makes people feel like a Brioni Italian custom suit.

Pretty like a peach in three springs, pure and simple like a chrysanthemum in nine autumns.

If one were to ask how to describe this young girl's appearance, most people would just spit out incomprehensible poems like this, because the brain naturally felt that describing her beauty in vernacular seemed to be blasphemy.

"Come on then."

When the red-haired girl opened her eyes again, there was no room for forgiveness in the citrus-colored eyes, leaving only the noble king looking down on the world indifferently.There was no warmth in this gaze, but it seemed to burn Minister Xuesui's heart. She looked at those eyes and suddenly became furious, striding forward and let out a low growl.

"Fujimaru Tachika ↑↓!!!————"

The roar of the evil beast, that is the momentum of devouring people that must not be collided head-on, like a turbulent wave rising from the horizon, sweeping in, the snow-white judo uniform on Xuesui's body was pressed against her young body by the inertia and swift wind. A little bloated, the girl poked her hands like swimming snakes, without hesitating for a moment!
"Hoho, instead of running away, are you approaching me? To me Fujimaru Tachika?!"

The girl named Fujimaru Tachika raised her hand and swiped across it. As if in a flash, the seemingly slender forearms of the two collided with each other, making a terrifying muffled sound. Yukiho felt the constant pain coming from the arm and frowned.

But she clenched on the roots, not shrinking back, but pressing down continuously like rain!
Yukisui's eyes fixed and he shifted his center of gravity forward, took half a step, and pressed down with his left hand. Seeing this, Fujimaru Tatsuka moved his hand away, as if drawing an invisible arc while unloading the force.

Wiping, sweeping, sliding, pressing, dialing, the seemingly simple movements are repeated continuously, and the speed also increases.

Arms wrestled in mid-air, drawing out dazzling white afterimages, followed by repeated deep voices, and the movements were neat without hesitation, as if the film of a martial arts movie was projected at double speed. It is impossible to imagine that these are two young people. Girls standoff.

The two of them kept their hands in the air, keeping a distance from each other, not sticking to each other, and only collided to a minimum.

Faster, faster!

This is definitely not a weak temptation, but a real competition between the two sides' understanding of "wu"!

because
"Stick hands." Fujimaru Tatsuka raised the corners of his mouth, showing a top-down smile like an expert instructing his juniors. "You don't learn that in judo."

Indeed, Chi Shou is a unique training form of Wing Chun. It aims at training the tactile response of both hands, and achieves the application purpose of tactics such as "come and stay, send" and "throw hands and go straight".Judo generally does not involve such techniques, but strives to directly grasp the straight door, small sleeves, big handles, waist handles and other parts to defeat the enemy with one blow.

why did she do that
"If you don't do this, you won't be able to catch the president's clothes at all."

Xuesui's momentum was getting higher and higher, she rolled her eyes like red eyes, and looked at her and Fujimaru Tachika's arms that were close to each other, her face flushed a little, the tip of her pink tongue swept over her dry lips, and her movements became more and more rapid .

"It's the president—"

Fluidly circling to remove the opponent's power, Xuesui suddenly changed his rhythm, his center of gravity swayed, his body froze and shot, and at the same time he turned sideways and pierced through the air with his straight hand.

"Don't look at me with flat teeth!!"

At the moment when Fujimaru Tatsuka raised his hand to block, Yukiho suddenly took a big stride and put his foot against his calf, and the stabbing hand suddenly reached down, and unexpectedly grabbed Fujimaru Tatsuka and the student council Long sleeves!
Alas!bingo!

"Hey! Hey! How are you feeling now!!"

The girl is ecstatic.

This palm, one grasp, seems simple, but only Xuesui knows
This second, this scene, is the result of her three thousand 620 simulations four times!

"Three years, three years! Do you know how I got here in the past three years?!"

The girl clenched the little sleeve tightly, and roared ferociously with a smile.

Every day, every day I am simulating fighting with you, wandering in front of the student union room and peeking at you chatting with other people, checking the songs you order on the radio station, watching it in the cafeteria separated by three big tables What do you eat every day, take the garbage bag to see what you have thrown away when the students in your class are on duty, and go to the activity room to touch the chair where your body temperature is still there.

"This trick is my three years of skill!"

"Fujimaru Tachika, I'm going to blow your mouth away!!"

Batou, big inner mow, two-handed back throw, shoulder cart, body fall, countless choices come in an instant, and the brain makes the most correct judgment in an instant.

The results of more than 3000 times of simulations began to be arranged. When Fujimaru Tateka kicked into his arms with her tight thighs, Yuki Hoken naturally made the most correct response.

Moved her delicate buttocks a few centimeters back, her arms quickly dived to hook Fujimaru Tachika's inner thighs, and her body moved sideways!

Move the straight body towards the opponent, and the two people touch each other with their chests, and the waist does not bend.The left leg swung back high to transmit power, and the left side of the upper body immediately bent to the ground, leaning forward suddenly.

The right leg is the power point, as if a thousand-weight hammer fell straight from the barren tower, and the deafening sound of trampling swept the entire hall!
Smooth streaks!Fast break without stagnation!A trick beyond human intelligence!
The murderous intent created by condensing three years of time overwhelmed Fujimaru Tachika. At this moment, she was dragged into the air by the huge force of ingenuity. She could not exert force with one hand or foot, and the only arm that could move was still clinging to Yukiho's shoulder.

Powerless!

Fujimaru Tachika, already defeated! !

At the moment when Yukiho was so sure——

Her vision blurred.

That was not an exaggeration, but the figure in front of her suddenly accelerated, her retina and brain also went on strike, and she could only capture an afterimage and the ensuing sense of overwhelm.

Then, the world was spinning, and a pain came from the sides of the cheeks and neck, as if the body had been thrown into the washing machine in the [thorough cleaning] mode, with no sense of direction.

A few seconds passed before she heard a deafening sound of planks cracking, the shaking lens returned to normal, and she could see the picture clearly.

Why is the president upside down?

No, if I turned it upside down, I should be able to see the white navel exposed by the president's coat. It must be soft, slippery, and fragrant. But now there is no sign of that at all!

The upside down person is me.

On the stage, Xuesui swayed her body in a daze, and she turned upside down and landed on her head, as if she was completely embedded in the template of the stage.The coldness of the board made her brain calm down, and she began to recall what happened just now.

Fujimaru Tachika, who was in the air, exerted force suddenly with the remaining hand attached to her shoulder, circling in the direction of the original throwing, and then exerted force with both hands touching the ground first, while the legs in midair clamped Xuesui's head was smashed, and under the force of the second acceleration, Xuesui was directly thrown into the floor.

Eh?is it possible?

The answer is: yes.

Xuesui had seen a similar judo duel on TV. The two masters competed frantically in mid-air. They spun countless times in the air and fell down.

Real judo masters are almost as close to cats as it is difficult to land on their backs whenever they don't want to.

Two judo masters = perpetual motion machine, the theoretical proof is complete!

This can go to win the Nobel Prize, right? (meditation

Many thoughts flashed through Yukiho's brain in an instant, and it was Fujimaru Tachika who walked towards her to help her return to sanity.

".I lost." Xuesui said weakly while standing on his head.

"You lost." Fujimaru Tatsuka nodded in agreement.

The slaying samurai will finally come to an end. Her moonlight-like straight and white knife was broken, and her dignity was also broken. Many things about her were completely bent and destroyed by the woman in front of her!
Looking down at the loser, Fujimaru Tachika lost her previous arrogance, and her face gradually softened.

She pulled out Xuesui, which was inserted straight into the ground, and turned it 90° to hold it in her arms. Xuesui didn't resist, she just looked at the red-haired girl blankly, and counted her eyelashes that were close at hand.

"Will I give up Judo too?"

Her voice was very low, as if she was terminally ill and would soon die.

"I don't know, it's up to you to decide."

The girl is serious.

"Xuesui, this is a story that you started with your own hands."

Fujimaru Tachika placed her left hand under Yukiho's shoulder blade, her fingers were tucked under her left armpit, and her right hand was placed at the crook of her leg, as if she was hugging a princess. Her eyes were shining brightly.

"but."

"Goto-senpai and Kuramoto-senpai never escaped, they just discovered what they really should do after asking themselves."

".Eh?"

"Whether it is to continue to pursue martial arts, to gallop on the field, or to forge the foundation of craftsmanship with ingenuity, and to breed monsters with a wall of heart with pure and sincere love, that is the freedom of youth."

Fujimaru Tatsuka's voice suddenly turned solemn, singing loudly like a western opera.

"It's the same for Xuesui. Whether you're pursuing judo or focusing on your studies, I heard from your classmates that you're still writing romance novels recently, so it doesn't matter which direction you're striving for. But—"

Fujimaru Tatsuka's eyes were soft.

"As the student council president, no matter which path you choose, I will watch from the sidelines."

"I will cheer and applaud you when you are on the right track. When you are lost, I will drink MAX coffee with you in the sunset on the top floor of the teaching building. When you go astray, I will wake you up with STF. And when you cross the intersection with your head held high, I am willing to be the stone barrier that you will eventually cross on the way forward, allowing you to move to a higher side."

"So, ttk let's Xuesui, one zipper tatakai."

"you are free."

The girl's eyes are so loving, the soul is so holy, like a loving mother embracing her children, the Virgin holding the hands of innocent people, like God pitying its creation, like the wind blowing through Marlene Lake, like Butchart The flowers are in full bloom.

From the perspective of outsiders, there seems to be a light flickering behind the girl.

No, there is indeed light!
The light in the dance hall suddenly changed, and the originally pale lights became more concentrated and holy, hitting behind the girl, as if countless wings were stretching towards the sky.

Raphael, it's Raphael!

He is an angel who fell into the world and performs healing techniques, and the angel who dominates the next day!Monarch of Force Angels!Guardian of the Tree of Life in the Garden of Eden!One of the seven angels standing in front of the throne of God!

It is pure white that heals all evil and wounds!
Yukiho's face trembled, her eyes and expression changed in an instant, and finally she buried her face in Fujimaru Tatsuka's chest suddenly, her body curled up, twitched, and weeping came.

This scene is like the end of a drama.

Suddenly, there was a continuous clicking sound in the originally dark dance hall, the original single beam was completely covered, the whole venue was lit up, and the darkness under the stage became clear.

Under that stage, there were thousands of students, teachers, and parents who came to visit and study. They hung crimson banners on their heads, which read [Swaying. Youth!Burn passion!Toyosaki No. 23 Middle School——The [-]rd Academy Theatrical Performance]

At this time, the crowd below were all wearing red headbands and the same sportswear as Fujimaru Tateka. When they saw the lights on, there was a false pause at first, and then——

It was as if the sound of the floor that was about to be overturned was rolling in!

"The president is so handsome ahhhhhhhh—"

"President (sounds hoarsely)!!!"

"Fuck me!!"

"Squad leader Niu [beep——"

"President, the wind on the roof is very strong, and today's style is extremely harsh. I watched the bustling city full of lights, and my eyelids jumped countless times. I swung my arms full of anger and smashed 108 windows and smashed 38 windows. A 5G high-end high-speed high-quality mobile phone, glass shards pierced my skirt, and what shattered was this heart that will never change for you. Take me away, how can I live without you?"

Listening to the earth-shattering cheers and the confession secretly mixed in with the cheers, the girl named Fujimaru Tachika looked back, the holiness on her face instantly melted into a joyous smile, and her voice changed from the serious and unruly before to Lively and enthusiastic for a junior high school girl, like the voice of The. Yangjiao.

"Hi, hi, hi!! Thank you for your support! The above is the performance project "Mizushima's Bizarre Adventure" by Fujimaru Tachika and Mitsushima Yukiho from the third class of junior high school! It tells the fateful confrontation between the three generations of association ministers and the student council president! PS Colon, adapted from a true story~~”

Obviously, except for the extremely real and high-level fighting part of this stage play based on Mr. Hirohiko Araki's manga, the other parts can be said to be messy.

Regardless of the inexplicable fate, the protagonist lost the final duel and was instigated by the enemy after some unknown development, and the villain in the last episode turned out to be quick to clean up for nothing, and even brought the protagonist into the harem.

After 06, isn’t that the era of orthodox different worlds? It’s the golden age of toilet paper rampage. A plot like this will definitely die violently in the light novel market (sad)
What, why does Tachika Fujimaru know this?after all--

(I'm a reborn.)
Noisy noise, people cheering and screaming, in this frenzied sea, only the girl has a different feeling in her heart.She seemed to be looking around at the booing crowd, but her eyes were not focused, as if she was missing something.

At this moment, Yukiho in Fujimaru Tatsuka's arms spoke, and a hoarse voice interrupted Fujimaru Tatsuka's thinking.

"I know. In reality, Goto-senpai originally planned to inherit the family's factory, and he has been debating whether to resign from the position of Minister of Karate, because it will affect his admission status."

Fujimaru Tatsuka nodded.

"I know."

"I also know that Kuramoto-senpai didn't like running in the first place. He has always liked watching anime. One day after watching Naruto, he couldn't resist running at night on the school playground and was caught by the dean, so he became the president. .”

"I know too."

Fujimaru Tatsuka spoke softly.

"Actually, I know! I don't care about those two pussies at all, I just... just want to make good memories with you before graduation!"

Yusui, who was being hugged by the princess, suddenly exploded, and her snow-white arms wrapped around her, strangling Fujimaru Tachika's head like a face hugger.

"I know this too"

Fujimaru Tatsuka, whose face was buried, was shocked.

"I really don't know that!"

"Senior, sukisu!!"

"We are in the same grade, right?!"

Xuesui's behavior immediately aroused public outrage, and the auditorium exploded almost instantly, boiling like iron balls with thousands of degrees Celsius injected into Fanta.

"Stop it, brat!!"

"I come!!!"

"Fuck me!!"

"I miss you so much, Chairman! I cried in bed for 9 hours, collapsed 1996 times, bumped 903 times, scratched my arm 8 times, had hallucinations three times, auditory hallucinations nine times, and slapped myself 16 times. , I felt a near-death feeling once. I passed out just now, and I just woke up now. Seeing that it was dark outside, I suddenly collapsed again, because I couldn’t figure it out. You are so handsome and capable, what is it? How did you do it? I miss you so much, President, you are the treasure in my heart——"

The scene was like a group of demons dancing wildly, all the students were screaming madly, like a scene of an evil church ceremony, but the school leaders didn't care.They clapped their hands cheerfully, as if they didn't see the chaotic row of dance halls in their eyes, they talked about him from left to right, and pointed to the girl.

"Isn't that Lixiang-kun who won the National Award some time ago, hey, this Fujimaru Lixiang is really—"

"It's a mixed race, or the one with extremely high purity."

At the same time, a woman in casual clothes and a red sun visor said to herself with a smile on the parent seat in the back row of the auditorium on the stage, who had been watching for a long time.

With her back to the turbulent crowd, she walked towards the shadows, put the phone to her ear, and said softly.

"There is no problem with Lixiang. The fierce ghosts have not moved during these days, and Lixiang himself is in very good condition. It is better to say that it is a bit too good. I suggest that the family send someone to check the mental state of the junior high school students and whether they are speechless or not. The spirit remains."

The woman turned her head, and the cheers in her ears almost shattered her eardrums. She looked at the orange girl on the stage with a serious gaze, and the caller's name was displayed on the phone call interface——

【Yuan Zhisheng】

"Well, I'm ready for tonight."

"There is no need to worry, no matter how pedantic the elders and parents of our family are, she is Fujimaru Tachika."

"It's time to give those old folks a little incense shock."

(End of this chapter)