Dragon Nation: Fujimaru-san is saving the world

Chapter 318 Then, you have heard the story of the Tokyo knight tour.
"Boss~~~I bought strawberry ice cream~~"

At the gate of Genji Heavy Industries, the base of Sheqi Hachijia, a man in a black windbreaker ran over innocently holding a cone. He ran like a Japanese drama, as if he was wearing a velvet yellow sweater and had short black hair wet on a rainy day. Japanese actress.

Yuan Zhisheng looked at Yasha, with his butt leaning against the Humvee, he ate the last bit of pokey calmly, and said calmly.

"Don't run with ice cream, and don't run in front of Genji Heavy Industries. The former may cause hygiene problems, and the latter may cause your medical bills."

"Wow, you have the demeanor of a patriarch." Yasha slowly stopped and raised his head with an expression of "admiration and admiration".

"I am the Patriarch." Yuan Zhisheng said coldly.

"Hey~ Didn't you agree to pick up Fujimaru today, so put down those figures~ relax, relax!" Yasha said, shaking his hands up and down. "Patriarch, if you are like this, even the rare ice cream will become unpalatable!"

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Yuan Zhisheng sighed, stretched out his hand to take the ice cream, but still complained.

"Even if what you said is right, why did you buy strawberry-flavored ice cream? It's too sweet."

"Oh, this is my ice cream." Yasha said calmly.

"what?"

"No, that's why~ this is my own ice cream! Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

"Then what do you mean when you say 'ice cream that you eat once in a while will become unpalatable'. Ah, are you talking about your own ice cream too? Are you kidding me?"

With one hand directly pinching Yasha's face and lifting him up ten centimeters in the air, Yuan Zhisheng's face was stern, with endless annoyance hidden in his eyes.

"You guy, is it because Fujimaru is coming back, so you are a little excited? Do you want me to fix it for you? Huh?"

"It's good to have a gangster fan. Ah, pain, pain, pain."

"I am the underworld!"

Putting Yasha down, Yuan Zhisheng looked at Yasha who was lying on the ground coughing and trying to hold up the ice cream to avoid falling on the ground, just wanted to hide his pain.

How long has it been.

How long has it been since I felt this powerlessness?

Yuan Zhisheng's mood at this moment is like that of a veteran of the battlefield who passed out of ptsd, only to be told to go back to the battlefield to serve in the military after two years.

He knew he would come back one day.

"Hey"

"Your vanilla ice cream."

There was another sigh, but this time the person who spoke was not Yasha, the flat voice made Yuan Zhisheng calm down, and his face finally eased.

"Thank you, Sakura."

"what I should do."

The city wind blows the girl's black single ponytail. The female character who hasn't appeared for a long time is still wearing a capable black uniform. The lower body is a black silk with excellent texture, five centimeters high heels, light makeup on the face, and the clothes are spotless.

Capable, efficient, elegant, indifferent.

Yabuki Sakura was like a gust of fresh air mixed with rich oxygen, warming the impetuous heat in the air before the war was approaching.

"Lixiang... is coming back."

"You are also very happy."

"No, I'm happy too, but will you be sad if you say that directly?"

"...if you're worried that I'm going to get hurt, don't ask about it in the first place."

"I think you know the answer in your heart, so you will feel more uncomfortable if you lie."

There is no rebuttal at all.

Yabuki Sakura's words were still so eloquent, Yuan Zhisheng listened to comfort, but also felt powerless and tired, and finally had to change the subject.

"As for the crow, you really have a good relationship with Erika."

"Well, although the crow is not good at fighting, he is still the most experienced and vigilant commissioner in the executive bureau, and as long as it is sure that no one will attack Ms. Erika, then Miss Erika herself does not need anyone to worry about it. .”

This is true.

Yuan Zhisheng looked up at the sky.

"The task this time depends on those two people."

At this time, the movement is still clear, and the gradually darkening sky is dyed yellow. This is because the height of the sun compared with the earth's surface changes, and the change of the incident angle leads to the change of the degree of scattering caused by the different thickness of the atmosphere, and the short-wave light is scattered and presented. sunset glow.

No matter what the scientific theory is, Yuan Zhisheng just thinks this picture is so familiar.

Once, about a year ago.

It was the same dusk when that woman snatched her sister away.

They rode a tandem bicycle and kept going away from her. No matter how she called, she could only see Erika's excited face and her pupils without her shadow at all.

And now.
Ring ring ring ~~~~
The ears of the emperor-level hybrid were slightly shaken, and he seemed to hear the sharp roar of the wind, which was the turbulent phenomenon that only occurs when heavy objects cut the atmosphere and savage beasts roar bravely.

He looked from a distance, but just in the short process from raising his head to completely looking at the horizon, he had already seen the huge monster that was constantly approaching him from the corner of his vision.

The yellow monster is ferocious and ferocious, but Yuan Zhisheng's expression remains unchanged.

It slid on the modified asphalt road that hadn't been red yet, and the tires rubbed against the runway. I don't know how it did it, but the friction produced dazzling sparks.

Yuan Zhisheng took a brand new pokey in his mouth, and watched the ramen car rushing towards him with no expression on his face.The runway is too short for a car that just came off a speeding flight!

In the last 50 meters, the gray-haired old man pulling a cart suddenly stretched out his legs forward and stomped on the ground fiercely. Both Hummers pushed the handbrake.

But Yuan Zhisheng still stood there, without any intention of dodging.

Nourish! ————

The ramen truck finally stopped in front of the Hummer, like a mad bull charging at the matador, but was pulled by the tail at the last moment.

It's only a few meters away from hitting the Humvee, and everything in between will basically be crushed into patties.

"So brave!"

Someone in the car shouted so loudly that the man named Crow jumped out of the car and shook his hair. He intended to act chicly, but he hurriedly held down his glasses because he almost threw his glasses flying, looking a little embarrassed.

"Anyone who dares to stand in front of me, Fujimaru, show some respect, this is Fujimaru, the director of the executive bureau!"

Yuan Zhisheng didn't know how many times he said it with a blank face today.

"I am the head of the house."

"You know, this is the famous Fujimaru! You guys, have you really heard the story of "Travel to Tokyo"? What? No! Why don't you hurry up and taste it!"

"I am the head of the house."

"——In 18, a story happened in Minato-ku, Tokyo, which has been passed down to this day"

"Your salary is gone."

"Fujimaru Tachika, what are you doing! You don't even get out of the car in front of the Patriarch, that's disrespectful!" The crow immediately turned around and roared, not seeing the arrogant and domineering posture just now.

"Well~" Seeing this, Master Yue quickly dissuaded him, went up and pressed Yuan Zhisheng's shoulder, with the look of an old father who watched his children quarreling and didn't know who to help.

It's a pity, Yuan Zhisheng felt the heat in the palm of his hand, only felt that the speed along the way was not low, this old rickshaw driver really didn't want his face.

On the other side, Ms. Sakura laughed softly. She took a few steps forward and walked to the "guest seat" of the ramen stand. She looked up at the girl with a soft expression.

"Welcome back."

"I'm back!~~"

Finally, the true lord appeared, and in the sight of Yuan Zhisheng pretending to be indifferent but actually being turbulent, the orange demon came to the world.

The ruler of the sky, the son of man who has been loved by the heavens, embraced Yabuki Sakura with an unaffected smile, and his arms were full of joy, their faces were tightly pressed together, and even turning their heads a little closer was enough. French kiss-like intimacy.

"Miss Sakura, I miss you~~~"

"Well, me too." Yabuki Sakura agreed with a slight smile.

Yuan Zhisheng kept silent, looking for another person present.

Sure enough, behind Fujimaru Tatsuka, the girl with long dark red hair also got out of the car. She took Fujimaru Tatsuka's hand and obediently followed behind him.

Yuan Zhisheng remained silent.

Because of posture problems, Fujimaru Tachika held Erika with one hand, and put one hand on Yabuki Sakura, rubbing her face back and forth, so unhappy.

Yuan Zhisheng remained silent.

And at this moment, the woman who regarded the boy as her own younger brother turned her head and looked over, revealing a very... even very surprised smile.

"Boss Yuan D!"

The girl embraced Yabuki Sakura with one hand and Erika Yui with the other, and opened her hands to capture the slender and graceful waists of the two women, while she stretched her chest forward.

That gesture seemed to say——

"I miss you so much, come, give me a hug!"

Yuan Zhisheng remained silent.

Looking at Yuan Zhisheng who was standing still and unwilling to move at all, Fujimaru Tatsuka was puzzled at first, and then burst into a gorgeous smile the next moment.

"Hey, I'm shy again, then I'll do it myself!"

As she said that, the girl walked towards Yuan Zhisheng, maintaining the posture of guarding the left and right sides.

At the same time as the first step was taken, Yuan Zhisheng, who hadn't changed his expression in the face of the speeding ramen car, took a step back slightly.

"You don't come here."

The man said indifferently but hastily, even putting his hands in a posture of resistance.

"Hahahaha, why are you shy?"

The girl takes another step forward.

"I warn you not to come over," the man said again.

"Come again and again~ Really, how big a person is and still have to deal with these twists and turns, aren't we good partners who are brothers and sisters!"

There were many reproaches and sincere grievances in the girl's words.

"No." The indifferent man calmly put his hand on the samurai sword beside him and replied.

"It has nothing to do with that, I just simply don't want to hug you, and I can't accept it in a physiological sense."

"Too much!?"

(End of this chapter)