Dragon Nation: Fujimaru-san is saving the world

Chapter 91 Tokyo Knight's Tour - Tangtang is over! (two in one)

In this way, "Tokyo Tower Gas Leak Incident" became a thing of the past.

When everything has settled down, the old story will also usher in a turnaround, from the ugly and dirty history to the bright and bright future, the Snake Bajia will start to deal with the aftermath, especially the personnel adjustment.

First of all, the absence of the seat of Patriarch, this seat was handed over to Masamune Tachibana without objection (crossed out), the most anticipated new generation before his abdication, the source of the Patriarch of the Minamoto family.

Although Yuan Zhisheng was dissatisfied, but since he didn't have any successors, he had no choice but to agree.

In fact, he took office with the idea that Lixiang would abdicate when he became an adult, and used this possibility as the motivation to support his work.

To the man's statement, Ms. Fujimaru only responded with a smile and a thumbs up.

However, I still hope that Ms. Sakura will take care of Boss Yuan more. After all, Fujimaru-san has also seen a high-ranking person who died suddenly due to overwork because of his serious personality.

Closer to home, Yuan Zhisheng's superior position is understandable, but it also caused a huge problem——

That is the absence of the position of director of the executive bureau.

There are three strong contenders.

Crow Sang, although this is a nickname or a code name, it is estimated that it will be used when he resigns from Sheqi Bajia, so it is enough to remember this.As Yuan Zhisheng's right-hand man, he has gone through life and death countless times, coupled with his unique style of work, he is also quite prestigious in the executive bureau.

Yaksha, ditto.

Yabuki Sakura doesn’t think about it, let’s not talk about whether a female executive director can work in the Japanese underworld. As a ninja, Yabuki Sakura is not suitable for taking office as the director. The injury at the Battle of Tokyo Tower makes it difficult to replace it.

And as for the most eye-catching third candidate, there is no need to say much.

Speaking of this, I have to mention that matter——

You have heard of it.
The story of Tokyo Knights?
No?

Then come and taste it!

——In 18, a story that has been handed down to this day happened in Minato-ku, Tokyo.

One day, a newcomer to the underworld came to one of the eight local leaders to stop Snake, and asked for a job experience.She was exhausted from the journey, and received warm hospitality in every possible way.

She was grateful in her heart, worked hard, and vowed to repay the organization.

But one night, thieves broke into the Tokyo Tower, the key members of the organization were brutally killed, the young master of the clan was restrained, and the Eight Snake Qi Clans were in crisis.

Little ghosts are rampant, and the evil ghosts seem to be slaughtering thousands when they come out of the cage. This is the time when the building is about to collapse, and Tokyo is at stake——

But in the end, the young master of the Sheqi family survived unscathed.

The reason is that the gangster newcomer knew he was alone in the face of the thieves, so he beat and educated him severely with his fists, and he enjoyed punching and kicking.

In the face of the Night Walk of the Hundred Ghosts and the collapse of the Tokyo Tower, it was cut out with a single knife, and nothing was left.

In the end, even the cruel thief couldn't help being afraid, begging for mercy and retreating in fear.

what?
Can't do it?

No no no (shaking hands)
Perhaps others will think that the disappearance of Tokyo Tower is the turmoil of nature, the end of the world, or the judgment of hell?

But the members of the Executive Bureau who experienced the battle that day said this in the combat records afterwards——

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Intensive and intense flashing lights kept flickering, and a man sat in the center of the lights. He was surrounded by layers of veterans of the war department with long guns and short cannons.A member of the executive bureau with a bandage on his head calmly faced the camera.

Obviously in front of him was the elder of the family who would always be respectful when he saw him on weekdays, but the member of the executive bureau was so calm.

That look, as if he had already experienced the most terrifying scene in the world, and nothing could frighten him.

And at this moment, an old man with dark skin tilted his face with disdainful eyes, raised his hand slightly to pinch the black penis, and opened his eyes sideways.

"Miyamoto team member, you are one of the survivors of this mission. I must remind you that you are being watched and criticized by the entire executive bureau. Do you know this?"

"Of course." Team member Miyamoto must answer.

The old man nodded, and immediately looked at Miyamoto with a sharper gaze, and said slowly.

"In order to hunt the king general and the remnants of ghosts, we dispatched all the high-end combat power of the entire executive bureau, alchemy weapons, alchemy equipment, modern arms, heavy weapons, and cold weapons. That is enough to win a war."

"Based on this - most of these armed forces are useless, and most of the dispatched commissioners did not even participate in the mission. The entire executive board is shocked by this matter."

Member Miyamoto closed his eyes, opened his eyes after a long silence and replied.

"The duty of the commissioner of the executive bureau is to act according to the commander's order and absolutely obey the order."

"We can't participate in the battle, it's just because we get in the way."

The old man frowned upon hearing this, and immediately asked back.

"Is that king really so difficult?"

"...Do you really think it's an ordinary Deadpool puppet?" This time, Miyamoto's answer was secretly angry.

The old man looked around, and continued to pursue and ask with an arrogant and domineering attitude.

"Oh~~?"

At this time, Miyamoto's team members changed their expressions.

He put his hands together on the table, lowered his head and said solemnly into the microphone.

"Now the scene has been destroyed, and the commissioner who carried out the task at that time didn't have time to keep too much information, but in the blurry video records and photos, you can confirm for yourself how much it is, and what a terrifying quality it is!"

Team Miyamoto closed his eyes and said in a low voice.

"That's an unbelievable amount! It's even more jaw-dropping genetic technology!!"

Team Miyamoto squinted his eyes and opened his mouth wide, his face distorted.

"Snake-shaped Deadpool, Dragon-shaped Deadpool, they have surpassed the bloodline boundaries and are deeply alienated at the same time. The monsters that usually need elite troops to jointly deal with them have formed an army! That is the army of the undead, and that is the strongest on this planet. Big army!!"

Member Miyamoto raised his head suddenly, as if he was dominated by the terror again, his tone was deep.

"That's really a picture that overturns all my cognition. There is nothing wrong with our response, if there is any negligence...——We should have applied to the government to launch tactical missiles from the very beginning, and it is Large-scale fixed-point blasting! Blow up the Tokyo Tower in one go!"

"Are you aware of what you are talking about!! Team Miyamoto, you are addressing the entire executive board!!"

The old people present in the executive bureau rose up and said angrily.

"You are like this, but you have to apologize to the entire executive board—"

"It's useless."

This time, the dialogue between the two sides was more rapid, and Miyamoto's team members even interrupted each other directly.

His thick lips were dry at the moment, but he still said firmly.

"The military weapons we used have not been put to much use at all!"

Hearing these unbelievable words, another old hero from the executive bureau quickly raised his hand and said in doubt.

"Wait, then, how on earth did you give that king to—" His tone was trembling, like a traveler who was naked in winter, and like an audience who was too excited to restrain himself, his face was thick red.

Team Miyamoto set his sights on the old man who asked the question, with a serious tone.

"A girl appeared."

"At the moment when we were helpless and our self-esteem was completely wiped out by the Legion of Deadpool."

"In front of those bloodthirsty, ugly monsters loitering as if they were picking food and looking down on us, there appeared a girl wearing an Adivon red New Year special hoodie coat!"

"That's an existence that even Deadpool can't ignore. At that moment! The figure of the girl seemed to surpass those terrifying alien troops in the distance. One person formed an army, and the number was so weak and insignificant in front of her!"

"She slashed out, and even the Tokyo Tower was obliterated! Deadpool didn't even utter a scream, and was swallowed up by the torrent of light!"

"Good! Good! Good!"

Originally according to the procedure, the old man should angrily reprimand the commissioner's false words, but seeing that the old man suddenly stopped being aggressive, he blushed and his neck was thick, and he suddenly slapped the table and stood up, stretching his front index fingers with both hands and shouting loudly.

"Then let me ask you, that girl's name! What is it!!"

"Fujimaru Tachika, it's Fujimaru Tachika!!" The commissioner raised his head and exclaimed loudly.

"Fujimaru Tachika? But that Fujimaru Tachika!!!" The old man also catered loudly, standing up like a sharp sword out of its scabbard, extremely flamboyant.

"Yes! Yes! Yes!!!"

The two talked to each other, and kept climbing the limit of the volume, which made the surrounding bystanders unable to watch it any longer. Crow and Yasha, the two powerful candidates for the director of the executive bureau, also attacked the case and retorted.

"Who the hell, who arranged such a vulgar scene!" the gentleman with glasses roared angrily. "Today is the day when the new head of the executive bureau is sworn in. Why do you make such a gesture? Could it be that it makes outsiders see a joke, who is it, so vulgar, so despicable!!!!"

In the courtroom, no one refuted it, and fell into a dead silence for a short time.

But it's only for a short moment!
In the next moment, there was a clear shout.

"It's down!"

Accompanied by the sound, the elevator light on the fifteenth floor of Genji Heavy Industries sounded like bgm, and the red light gradually dissipated, replaced by a brighter red.

Hey.

The collision between the clogs and the ground is crisp and deafening.

The girl stepped forward with her back to the light, her feet were wearing uncharacteristic clogs, and she was wearing a Japanese-style kimono for the first time.

At that moment, everyone squinted their eyes involuntarily, as if the scorching sun was scorching their hearts, and their eyes were burning even more.

What a strange woman!

Between the brows is the aura that is different from that of mortal women.She is like a feather in the air, she wants to touch it very much, but she still can't bear to disturb the freedom and tranquility that belongs to her.

She was wearing a kimono with a white base and ink color, which opened wide and closed, and the colors contrasted strongly. It was not a rural scene, not the smoke from the cooking fire under the yellow halo of the setting sun, but the shadow of swords and swords under the black clouds pressing down on the city. It was a sword halberd The moment of contention is loud, it is the posture of a king holding high the head of the enemy general and drinking blood like a hair!
But the young girl was full of radiance, and even the splendid brocade seemed pale under the reflection of her face.

Everyone retreated, as if they heard the roar of the smoke alarm, and the two were fighting, almost wanting to leave first.

"Fujimaru Tachika...!!" Crow cried out in tears.

"Is it you? It's you who usurped the young master's throne and hid for several months. All wolfish ambitions were exposed today. Why didn't I see that you have such ambitions!!"

"Sad, sad!" Yasha continued, thumping in the same way.

"Fujimaru Tachika, have you never been sincere to us? !!——"

But in the face of everyone's questioning and fanatical gaze, the girl just looked indifferent and slowly raised her arms.

"sincere?"

The light illuminates its palm like the sun.She snapped her fingers lightly, and the brisk sound surrounded the hall, which lasted for a long time.

The girl said so——

"There is a proverb in Mesopotamia—"

"One patience can control a hundred humiliations, and one silence can control a hundred movements."

The girl tilted her head and smiled cruelly.

"From the very beginning, I didn't trust anyone."

"Whether it's Senior Crow, Senior Yasha, Boss Yuan is also—"

The girl curled her hands slightly and placed them in front of her.

"Even Miss Sakura!"

She looked at the lines on her palm, as if thousands of flowers could bloom from it, and said slowly.

"But the excruciating absence of the Executive Director is coming to an end, and next—"

The girl flicked her hair, revealing the most beautiful face in the world. Under the soft curves, there was absolute majesty and a serenity of contempt for all beings, the dead silence before the king came to the world.

"Let me stand in the sky!"

With trembling eyes, the crow thumped the table in a powerless rage, and murmured in a low voice.

"How can I rest!!"

But Yasha was equally unacceptable and took two steps back, the phone fell, and Kaguyahime's smart network search page was also closed, and the man fell to the ground, unable to communicate.

"Is that Su Xun's poem?"

The two are just one of the lingering sentient beings. The other members of the executive board are already bustling with gongs and drums, celebrating the birth of the king, and the girl is exaggerating her arms as if practicing an opera, calling for the atmosphere to be more lively .

"Huhahahahahahahahaha—"

That is the smile of a king, only a king who looks down on the world can have such a wild and heroic laugh.

The salute was roaring, and the members of the Executive Board celebrated with joy.

Behind everyone, only Yuan Zhisheng had a sullen face.

He always felt that this scene seemed familiar.

Saying
I... let's be the master for the time being.

Yuan Zhisheng sighed, he missed his sensible secretary in his heart, but the secretary is on sick leave at the moment, even if he didn't, Silai might not be thinking about his feelings.

Thinking of this, Yuan Zhisheng felt that he had never experienced such a cold season.

The second personality of his biological brother committed a crime and went to jail, and he was occasionally ridiculed and scolded in the past.

The adoptive father is a slut, he lied to himself and sold his younger brother, and then deceived the public and endangered the common people.

It doesn't matter if the ignorant younger brother doesn't talk about it, it's hard to become a master.

The sensible secretary ran away, not knowing how much of himself was left in his eyes.

And the juniors who can do things are so good at doing things that they can't fix themselves.

Looking at the distant scenery, Yuan Zhisheng felt that the excitement was all theirs and had nothing to do with him. He just wanted to take two stomach medicines.

"Huhahahahahahahahaha—"

He was rubbing his stomach, but his eyes were looking into the distance, the neon city.

If it hurts, let it hurt.

At least for this moment, people in this city can welcome a brand new day.

"Huhahahahahahahahaha—"

In this case, one's own sacrifice is also.
"Huhahahahahahahahaha—"

myself too.
"Huhahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha——"

"Yakamachi! You stinky bitch!!!—"

"Hey hey—"

In the black building as large as a tombstone, the man's roar echoed, and the girl's artificial begging for mercy melted into the urban night wind, sinking into the deep Tokyo Bay, sinking against the air bubbles.

The darkness in the abyss was replaced by loud laughter and laughter.

Standing shoulder to shoulder with the gods with mortal bodies, smashing the sky full of stars, people may not always be able to maintain justice, but their hearts are bright.

This is definitely not a catastrophe that can be easily overcome by joking around.

However, it is definitely not a story of death and severance.

This is the story of embracing the future.

This is a story of love and hope.

This is—a human story.

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"Tokyo Knights: Girl's Tower Incident"

Finish.

　ps: Although it looks like two chapters, it is actually updated, diligent, too diligent!

　　The neta in this chapter is Saber and Death, but I didn't write it on purpose, it just fits right.

　　The volume that has been written for so long is finally over.
　　Pay attention, click on the question, this article is about people's stories, people's stories, people's stories!
　　Not dragons!

　　As for the next volume.
　　I think about the whole theme or tone of each volume of the book. The first volume is a girl who first enters the mysterious side and faces her own status quo. The whole is cheerful and serious.

　　The second volume is about the girl making a choice that she failed to make in her previous life, breaking through the heartbreak and ushering in a transformation. The whole is a serious crisis approaching and finally ushering in release.

　　The third volume. According to my vision, it will probably be a "romantic" volume, but I don't know if I have time to outline it
　　Titled "Tokyo Carnival!Girl's Date Battle! "

　　The main characters are Uesugi Erika, Uesugi Koshi and Angers.

　　Because I don't like to strategy for the sake of Raiding Erika, I don't like love at first sight, and I don't really want to write about online dating (too many tastes), so I'm in the excellent text.

　　fuc*.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)