Dragon Nation: Fujimaru-san is saving the world

Chapter 417 I have always trusted Fujimaru! (convinced)

Fujimaru Ritsuka has always trusted Eriki.

After all, they have experienced so much, and they have only been friends for a few years, and as a little duck that he personally brought to see the world, Eri's mental age is so low that Fujimaru Ritsuka is tasting it for the first time. The girl is almost Raise her as a daughter.

A daughter, a friend.

Although it is strange, Fujimaru Ritsuka has always thought so.

So, let’s try to bring it into context.

You always thought you were a gay friend who you could take care of. You are a casual person who says "I can do anything" if you ask anything on weekdays, but suddenly one day he excitedly promised you that he would arrange the next trip.

You were greatly moved and entrusted the imperial power.

The other party took you to eat, drink and have fun all day long. You were indeed satisfied and satisfied, but you couldn't help but start to wonder why this cow-horse who usually just goes with the flow was so attentive now.

As a result, with this doubt in mind, on the eve of disbandment, he took the initiative to invite you to rest.

You readily agree.

Then we were led by the hand to the love hotel.

"Whoosh-"

Fujimaru Ritsuka looked at the sign in front of him and took a deep breath.

An interesting piece of news must be inserted here, that is, the vast majority of women’s views on the same sex are no different from men’s views on the same sex.

Even if there are often scenes in anime of female characters rubbing each other's sensitive zones, laughing and joking about taking an open-air bath, and you look at me and you look at that, it doesn't mean that real women will really expose their breasts at will in the bathhouse. Show your true character as a hero.

And, so what if there is?

If you think about it carefully, men often use butt slaps as a way of greeting each other. In junior high school, they would harass male compatriots who had bloated breasts due to their plump bodies from time to time, making lewd laughter and counting down in the classroom. The second row bent over and discussed yesterday's action movie classics with classmates. When I went to the toilet, I couldn't help but observe other people's weapons.

But even if there is such an intimate behavior, even more intimate than some couples' daily interactions, it does not mean that same-sex people can go to love hotels!These concepts are completely different!

Fujimaru Ritsuka took one step at a time and quickly jumped away from Eri in the posture of a monkey. He crossed his hands and made a sacred cross. He imagined that the spirit of Joan of Arc was possessing him at this time, and the holy light was added to him, facing the person in front of him. The devil chanted the holy words.

"Repent, Eriyi!"

"?"

"Um, do you still want to rent a room for this guest?"

Fujimaru Ritsuka's small theater did not affect Eriki. The red-haired miko just tilted her head in confusion, then took out her mobile phone when the boss asked and confirmed her online reservation.

After completing some of the procedures, she turned around.

"Ritsuka, don't you like the hotel?"

"No"

Fujimaru Ritsuka is very familiar with this issue. Whether she likes it or not, Fujimaru Ritsuka herself quite likes to explore various hotels, just like she likes to travel to various unique spots to experience the local customs. , cultural characteristics, architectural color.

If it weren't for the fact that Singularity always meant life and death, perhaps Fujimaru Ritsuka would really be immersed in those journeys, and even write a diary like a historical archaeologist, and publish a book in the future.

But the situation now is obviously different from that time.

Chastity crisis, that is the Shura field that Fujimaru Ritsuka has experienced many times.

The difficulty ranges from high to low, from the Slaughterhouse to the harmless Miss Jeanne d'Arc, a total of ten people.

What?Why is it that there are more than 200 heroic spirits, but only a few dozen pose a threat?

Didn’t I say before that my favorability points are maxed out?
Of course, even if all Heroic Spirits like Fujimaru Ritsuka, it does not necessarily mean that it is love. Even if it is love, some Heroic Spirits are stubborn spiritual blenders and romantic, so they are not threatening at all.

Rather, there are many heroic spirits who play the roles of elders and friends.

Delete, delete, and reduce it to the end, which is just this amount.

In fact, in the later stage, 90.00% of the Heroic Spirits here are even Fujimaru Ritsuka can easily deal with them.

Even though the Sesshōin is said to be dangerous, in fact as long as you understand that person's thoughts and go against her wishes, there will basically be no major problems - specifically,
Act like you "like her" but "don't like her".

It sounds difficult, but it is an operation that can only be understood but cannot be explained.

All in all, Fujimaru Ritsuka has experienced hundreds of battles, and the practical basis of this experienced combatant is warning her brain——

[The guy in front of me named Eri is very dangerous. 】

The more you don't know what you are doing, the easier it is for you to do something outrageous!
Because there is no shame!No common sense either!

And the worst thing is that he can't treat her harshly.

It was difficult. Even Fujimaru Ritsuka only found seven ways to escape from here in an instant.

However, just when she was ready to speak, she was about to speak——

Crash! ! ——

boom! ! !
God does not make beauty.

Dark clouds are closing in on the city, and heavy rain has arrived.

The raindrops beat wildly on the corners of the buildings, watering the city.

As early as when he was at Disney, Crow Yasha mentioned that today's weather forecast was for a heavy rain. Fujimaru Ritsuka didn't take it to heart at the time, but unexpectedly, after being escorted all the way to this colorful world of entertainment and entertainment, the heavy rain actually came as expected.

Don't let it rain so clearly!This timing is so exquisite! ? !

Ritsuka's way of escaping was blocked. Although for Fujimaru Ritsuka, who is now a super hybrid or even a super Saiyan, just firing the holy sword from the sky can turn the rainy day into a It was a sunny day, but it was too ostentatious here, and this rejection method was too cruel for Eri.

[There is no excuse for rejection—because I said I would arrange the itinerary for Eri]

[There is no room for preaching - because I cannot educate Eriki in front of the owner, which is the foundation of the hotel]

[There is no area to escape - because of the sudden heavy rain]

[Also, I am a little curious about love hotels]

So, just like that, with hesitation, Fujimaru Ritsuka Erika pulled her onto the elevator.It's too late, it's fast.

After entering the hotel, the corridor is filled with elegant incense. It is different from the classic strong incense commonly used by foreigners encountered on the subway. It is a kind of comfortable and leisurely trance.

The elevator stopped at [Fifth Floor] and opened slowly.

At that moment, Fujimaru Ritsuka seemed to have walked into a dense forest.

The smell and sound began to change, like a flower lily blooming quietly in the forest. The clear ripples swirled on the tips of the leaves, and beat repeatedly on the edge of the pond, finally blending into the water, sinking into the mirror, and quietly dispersing.

This kind of tranquility and tranquility that seems to put people in nature, but also stirs up the deepest part of human genes, the instinct of reproduction.

Even if you raise your head, you can see the white flesh.

Don't get me wrong, it's not a vulgar portrait, it's an oil painting of Adam and Eve eating forbidden fruit, symbolizing the road to the abyss where there is no return.

Ritsuka is like the child who was bewitched by Hamel's piper, walking along like a puppet on strings.

What woke her up was the sound of the electronic door opening.

click-

Eriki opened the door and brought Fujimaru Ritsuka in.

And at that moment, everything that came into view immediately caught the girl's attention.

pink.

pink.

Pink, and pink, and pink.

Handcuffs, hanging chains, inexplicably thin window screens and curtains, a bathroom with no obstruction at all, and glass so big that it surrounds the entire room.

The bed is heart-shaped like a peach blossom, with roses walking on it. It looks like he is not an old employee at first glance. You can smell the elegant fragrance from a distance, melting in the wind and swimming through the nose.

The girl's eyes moved quickly, scanning every corner like a human camera.

The two-story small cabinet that looks very suspicious, the sticky note that looks very conspicuous on the outside of the small refrigerator, the small box with a clearly marked price, and the slogan written in Japanese on it, about ultra-thin and negative distance.

In the whole environment, only the fire sprinkler above the head can give people the last bit of coolness in their souls and prevent them from disturbing the Taoist mind.

Fujimaru Ritsuka stared at the spray, as if he could answer the Poincaré conjecture through the dense patterns on it.

At this time, Eryi turned around.

"Then—let's begin."

".Now!"

Fujimaru Ritsuka blushed and took a step back.
"it's here!?"

The door is still closed here!
Even if you and I call each other sisters, it’s not possible to avoid Yuan Zhi Kong after all!

I knock!

Miss Sakura, Boss Yuan, save me! ! !
At this time, Fujimaru Ritsuka didn't know.

Because the taxi routes are different, and Fujimaru Ritsuka doesn't visit the red light district often, or even once.

So she didn't notice that next to this love hotel, as long as she turned around the alley below and looked to the left, she would find that this love hotel was actually the same as the most eye-catching one in this bustling area. Stars connected.

That is the legend in this ideal land of lights and lights.

It was a dream of starting from scratch and yet standing at the top.

【Tamazozen Club】

at the same time--

It is also the club that the Inuyama family is most fond of and proud of.

At this time, it was the reception room on the highest floor of the Tamamo-mae Club.

[fifth floor]

Yuan Zhisheng took a sip of tea and suddenly frowned.

The man turned to look to the side, only to find that there was only one wall.

".Sakura, what's next to this?"

The doubtful man asked aloud, and Sakura Yabuki, who was confirming the negotiation materials, also raised her head, looked to the side, and began to call up the map of the entire Tokyo in her mind to quickly come up with an answer.

But she thought about it and said it politely.

"The hotel."

"That's it"

"Is it too noisy?"

"No, no, the other party's soundproofing is pretty good, I can't even hear it." Yuan Zhisheng denied.

So Yabuki Sakura thought for a while and asked with a slight smile.

"Then, you really still can't let her go?"

".Humph!"

The man snorted coldly.

"There's nothing to worry about, I've already given up!"

"But I haven't said who it is."

"."

(End of this chapter)