Dragon Nation: Fujimaru-san is saving the world

Chapter 86 When everything is settled, people should smile
【Eh!Miss Sakura can't go, how dangerous it is! 】

【Miss Sakura, it's your turn this time. 】

[Actually, according to my plan, I want Boss Yuan to send you out, and then come up by myself]

【It's all thanks to you this time, Ms. Sakura. 】

【Miss Sakura! ——]

Suddenly, Yabuki Sakura opened her eyes.

The slightly blue eyes burst into golden yellow in an instant, and then quickly dissipated. Yabuki Sakura's chest rose and fell violently like a drowning person surfacing, and she breathed the air rapidly and greedily.

Just now she felt as if she had had a long, long nightmare, wrapped in black mud, unable to move at all, and could only hear some vague sounds.

Dead silence, loneliness, sense of loss.

The spiraling nightmare continued until a girl's call sounded at a certain moment, and Yabuki Sakura woke up from her deep sleep.

She lost her restraint and panted heavily, her eyes were out of focus looking forward.

The glaring incandescent lamps, the white walls that have just been refurbished, and the square textures, that is.
"Unknown Ceiling"

Yabuki Sakura murmured, trying to recall everything that happened in her mind.

The nightmare went back again, and the Tokyo Tower in the storm was the first unforgettable hell in Yabuki Sakura's ninja career, full of the smell of death everywhere, hope was so slim, but I couldn't bear what I would lose if I failed the mission rise.

A ninja can't have feelings, and can't have anything important other than the monarch—Yabuki Sakura is convinced of this again.

Thinking about it, she found that she was a little thirsty. She felt her tired and sore body. She could move left and right but was extremely stiff, and her body didn't seem to be her own. feel.

But she still moved a bit, and this also caused a soft sob to sound beside Yabuki Sakura's bed, causing the girl to freeze instantly.

Yabuki Sakura looked sideways slowly, only to find that there was someone lying beside her.

As a ninja, Yabuki Sakura would not make such a mistake, but she is not in a good state now, and the object is a bit special, so she can't be vigilant.

Half lying on the bed was a young girl, with delicate and smooth skin like ceramics, thick and long eyelashes, her eyes trembling like butterfly feathers with her breathing when she closed her eyes.

The girl buried most of her face in the air-conditioning quilt of the hospital, only the upper half of her face was exposed. On her fair face was a mess of orange-red hair, and a dull hair stood up tenaciously, like a sharp sword out of its sheath. , and like an old tree that would rather bend than bend, swaying slightly with the wind.

Yabuki Sakura looked at the girl, opened her mouth slightly but said nothing.

Her eyes suddenly softened, and she didn't even realize this fact. She even had the urge to touch the dull hair with her hands—fortunately, her hands are not in good condition now.

Yabuki Sakura doesn't believe in God or heaven, but the face in front of her is pure and flawless, dyed with a layer of warm light, she can't help but think that if there are angels in the world, they must be uglier than Fujimaru Tachika.

Isn't that blasphemous?
Yabuki Sakura thought so, and then couldn't help but smile bitterly.

But at this tiny movement, the girl who was lying on the stomach trembled all over, and then her eyelids trembled more, as if she was about to wake up.

"Um"

Finally, Fujimaru Tachika woke up leisurely. She raised her eyes, and the loose red coat slid down, revealing the girl's fair and slender neck like a swan.

She scanned the surroundings blankly and emptyly, and finally resisted the moment she met Yabuki Sakura, and the eyes began to gather light.

But when the girl woke up, she didn't yell, maybe because this is a hospital.The girl just got up at a speed Yabuki Sakura couldn't see clearly, and approached her.

The two were so close that Yabuki Sakura didn't know why her heart beat faster.

But the girl just quickly jumped over Yabuki Sakura's body and pressed the call bell, then sat back, looked at her with a smile on her lips and said.

"Welcome back, Miss Sakura~~"

The melodious voice like a yellow warbler made Yabuki Sakura a little dazed, but she quickly came back to her senses, said with a faint smile.

"Well, I'm back, Lixiang."

The simple words flowed in my heart, but brought warmth.

The two beautiful girls were smiling, and the sun shone in through the white gauze curtains, bright and white.

It looks like a holy palace, Lixiang is about to take off Miss Sakura's thin white veil, and then kiss the bride under the eyes of everyone.

How absurd that would be. If you marry a girl, your ordinary parents will probably look pale and can't find the north. Although they will obey you in the end, they will definitely ramble about it for a long time. While weeping, I was at a loss.

The boss of his family, Yuan Zhisheng, would definitely show his stomachache face under the seat, looking for stomach medicine in the pocket of his executive bureau coat.

There are also seniors Crow and Yasha, with their personalities, Mr. Yasha first, probably would say this——

"Kiss one, kiss one!"

Right like this.

Then Mr. Crow will stumble and applaud after a tangled expression.After all, he seems to like Ms. Sakura a little bit, but he is optimistic about himself, so he will send that insincere blessing for the time being.

slap.. slap.
Yes, a hesitant clap like this.

Fujimaru Tachika blinked, then raised her head and turned her face back more than 90 degrees to look at the person behind her.

There, stood three figures.

"Crow, when was the last time Miss Sakura laughed like this?"

One of them was careless, his vulgar behavior and inconsiderate words and deeds lightly crushed the silent beauty in this room, but he seemed to be unaware of it.

Hearing this, another black shadow sneered and mocked.

"Shut up, didn't you see that the atmosphere between the two of you is good? You even ran in to interject—" The black-clothed man named Crow was cold and pale, with thin framed eyes, and with a little pride on his face, he scolded his companion for his rudeness, "You This kind of behavior is called ky."

You're pretty cool too, Yuan Zhisheng who was standing in the center wanted to pretend he didn't hear anything, but in the end he couldn't hold back anymore, he sighed, and punched the two idiots beside him.

Then he himself took the chair in front of the hospital bed amidst the exaggerated cries of pain around him, and sat down.

"How is your recovery?" The man was as natural as treating a secretary who had been on leave for a few days, and Yabuki Sakura replied indifferently.

"It doesn't hurt anymore, but it seems that it will take a long time to get used to it."

"Well, this is normal. The injuries on your body are actually quite serious, but if you are later or your will is weaker, you will not be able to survive the arrival of help."

Yuan Zhisheng nodded, affirming all the performances of his secretary in this operation.

And Yabuki Sakura glanced at Fujimaru Tachika inexplicably, and said softly.

"It's all thanks to Lixiang. By the way, have I been in a coma for a long time?"

"No, just one day, your dragon blood barely surpassed the A-level limit, which can help you quickly recover your physical condition, why do you ask that—" Yuan Zhisheng originally wanted to ask Yabuki Sakura why she asked so, but followed Sakura He understood the young lady's gaze, and then said helplessly.

"If you want to ask about Fujimaru's condition, don't compare yourself with her. In a sense, her injuries are more than ten times heavier than yours. She was beaten by the ghost kings and dragon kings, and she paid [-] meters away. Playing one-handed near-vertical downhill at high altitude, normal hybrids have died hundreds of times, but this monster went back to its home to have a supper and slept, and woke up the next day alive and kicking."

Hearing this, the girl raised her arms and made a gesture, as if to show off her biceps, but only her slender arms could be seen.

"Amazing~ Praise me, praise me~"

Yuan Zhisheng ignored her, just thought about it with a tired and troubled expression, and added a sentence.

"She still has the heart to complain about the bad breakfast in the hospital."

"It's really hard to eat!"

The girl lowered her arms and complained.

"You have to eat even if it tastes bad. This is the basic respect for food." Yuan Zhisheng looked back with a cold expression.

The two began to quarrel, as if this was not the intensive care unit of the hospital, but the battle conference room of the Bajia of Sheqi.

Wait, there shouldn't be bickering in the conference room.

"I'm done eating! Boss, you're questioning me, Fujimaru Tachika, as the president of the student council of Toyosaki No. [-] Middle School and also a senior official of the Food Safety Committee!" The girl jumped up, not caring what kind of conference room or hospital it was. , pretending to be angry with the boss, and scolded in a low voice.

"Stand up and dare!!"

Because I didn't dare to speak loudly in the hospital, the harsh words were not very imposing.

So Yuan Zhisheng shook his head, as if he didn't want to argue with him, but the girl was even more angry.

"Okay, boss! You actually used the 230th trick of the forbidden book to communicate with people." If you can't say it, just keep talking and pretend to be a master! ", then I must clear my name today!"

The girl raised her eyebrows, waved her big hand, and got up abruptly, shocking the surrounding people for a moment.

"I don't know how to refrigerate, so I can't comment on the air conditioner. In order to celebrate Ms. Ying's smooth recovery, it happens that the hospital has its own kitchen. Today, I will cook by myself, and I will show you a golden egg fried rice as the main course of the banquet. How about it?"

When the topic changed, the topic of the conversation was like a girl's brain circuit, which made people confused.

Yuan Zhisheng couldn't keep up with this thinking slide, and he didn't want to follow, and he was carrying out his image of an indifferent sportsman.

It was Mr. Crow, the gentle scum with golden glasses, who spoke first.

One mouthful is to point directly to the core of the problem, like a bell in the morning and a drum in the evening.

"Fried rice first, or scrambled eggs first?"

Lixiang raised his eyebrows.

She was surprised. In martial arts, masters always see the truth in one sentence, and see blood in one sword.

Unexpectedly, this senior crow turned out to be a master of fried rice with eggs?

But Tatsuka Fujimaru is not afraid at all, she is a girl who has eaten the special dishes of countless heroic spirits at the training place called Chaldea, so don't be timid.

I saw her speak confidently.

"Of course, fry the rice first."

Young Super Chef has the winning hand.

"Ha ha."

"?"

Indifference, desolation, and melancholy, what responded to Special Chef was such a sarcastic remark?

Fujimaru Tatsuka narrowed his eyes and stood with his hands behind his back.She walked to the window and opened it, with her back to the vent, so her clothes fluttered, and she showed her immortal air, showing the demeanor of a master.

"Dare to ask your Excellency—what does this mean?"

The man with glasses pushed his glasses and said calmly.

"I laughed at that Fujimaru Tachika was innocent, why shouldn't the egg fried rice be scrambled first?"

"!"

Fujimaru Tatsuka clenched her silver teeth, her face turned ferocious.

You said it right!You just said you scrambled the eggs first, right?

This is absolutely intolerable bottom line.

Fried rice with eggs is a dish that is regarded as a treasure by those who don't know how to cook but firmly believe that they know how to cook.

Its approach varies from person to person, but it is the pride of mutual belief.

If you are insulted, you will never tolerate it!Even if it is far away, it will be punished!If it is close, it will be cut!
"Heretic! Senior is actually a heretic! How embarrassing is it that I have been in business with such a person for several months!" the girl complained bitterly.

"For an insect business like you, I, the Snake Qi Bajia, can only usher in a day of prosperity in the year of the horse and month of the monkey! Alas, alas, alas!" The girl was so sad that she covered her face and wept.

But the crow roared loudly, making strange gestures with its hands in front of its chest.

"Bounce!!!"

"What—forbidden technique! It's another forbidden technique for interpersonal communication! Eight families of Sheqi, you deceive people too much!" The girl was surprised, and her heart was full of anger.

"Hum."

Although he used another forbidden technique, the crow knew that he would lose to the glib boy Tatsuka Fujimaru if he continued the debate, so he immediately turned to his most trusted partner for help.

"Yasha, you think so too, don't you?"

The two sides looked at each other for a moment, sparks sparked, and both understood what the other meant.

Combining vertical and horizontal lines is the basis of ancient art of war. Yasha nodded with a smile, expressing his understanding, and then spoke smoothly.

"Fart, you should break up the eggs and mix them with the rice."

"Heretics!!"*2
At that moment, the sparks from the collision of the three people's minds suddenly opened up a dark and distorted space, and the thunder was rolling, as if the catastrophe was approaching.

Yabuki Sakura and Minamoto looked at this scene and smiled helplessly.

These three people are about to start performing cross talk or manga when they get together, and it's hard to stop them.

Yabuki Sakura doesn't care what genre it is. When she and Fujimaru Tatsuka lived together, they always made what the other party wanted to eat, so she was just happy that she could still see the helpless laughter of this picture.

Seeing familiar people making noise, it was rare for her to feel a warm current in her heart.Especially when she saw the orange-haired girl blushing, she couldn't help but look there.

Yes, everyone is still alive.

so good.
Yabuki Sakura looked at everyone like an old mother, with her hands folded on the quilt of the hospital bed, with a smile on her face.

And Yuan Zhisheng was also watching this scene, but he didn't have so many thoughts, he just sneered.
What to do?
boring.

The man shakes his head.

Wouldn't it be better to just buy semi-finished products?

　Exam time is over, please stop answering immediately!
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