Don't play with moon terriers in Chunwu

Thinking of this, he started frying saury, and at the same time called Beimu Nizhou.

"Hello? Fujimaru, do you have any news?"

The voice of Bei Mu Mud Boat still lacks ups and downs as usual, but there is a little tiredness that is hard to hear.

"Hoho~ Mr. Beimu Nizhou, you feel like you have been busy all night, so you are still so caring about your relatives and friends?" Fujimaru Tatsuka held the phone between his shoulders, and turned the saury with a shovel, Teased and laughed at the opposite side.

"Hmph. If you know how much debt Bi Qigu owes me, and how much that guy Jie Xiongming made on credit with me, you won't say that." Beimu Nizhou clicked his tongue and said in a bored manner .

Fujimaru Lixiang laughed: "You said you were not worried, did you not give credit to other customers?"

"Of course there is. In the current economy, how can old customers settle their payments immediately? Wait...I contacted a few guys last night. It's only been a week since I left, and they are still in the detention period. Could it be that they also?" Beimu Nizhou became melancholy and depressing, just like a certain priest was ruthlessly dragged away in front of his mentor, full of unspeakable sadness.

Fujimaru Tachika put the saury in the pot on a plate, sat on the dining table, and then answered him: "bingo. According to the absolutely reliable information that I can't disclose the source, a big guy appeared under the London Devil's Den. There are many monsters in it, Spontaneously rioting out of a desire to escape threats up the food chain."

"...Damn bureaucrats! I'm just talking about the management of the Devil's Nest. Our Reform Society should send people to supervise it. It's just nonsense to hand it over to the officials and their subordinate Transcendents." Beimu Nizhou laughed coldly Looking at the group of organizations that were vying for supervisory rights but unwilling to give in, but waited for a while, but did not hear Fujimaru Tachika speaking, only the sound of him sipping soup in a low voice.

"Fujimaru Tachika, I said that your friend has fallen into it anyway, why don't you get angry?"

Fujimaru Tachika put down the soup, let out a satisfied sigh, and answered the question: "It's really comfortable to drink some soup made from white radish and seafood in the morning."

Beimu Nizhou twitched the corner of his mouth on the other end of the phone, feeling that young people nowadays are really too difficult to fool.

Logically speaking, the combination of short-sighted colleagues in the industry fighting for power and profit, the official structure of the corpse, and companions whose life and death are uncertain, should arouse the enthusiasm of young people. Why are they so calm on the other side?

Fujimaru Lixiang served himself a bowl of white rice, and was not in a hurry to eat it. He only let the shellfish dry for dozens of seconds before he said, "That kid, Aqi, as long as he doesn't work hard, his name is Mabri Leander Both Luo and the Armor of the Nine Greats can protect him, at least he can escape. And he will definitely not take Komachi down to the devil's lair. As a dead sister, I don't believe how he can be driven out."

"I tell you this news purely because I want to announce it to the industry through you, a guy with extensive connections."

"The dragon under the devil's lair is waking up. If you don't investigate, there will be no chance."

83. You go first, I will come later

"Dragon? But we also encountered some remnants of dragon species in Albion, the spiritual tomb." Beimu Nizhou pondered for a while, feeling wrong.

In Fukuoka City, Fujimaru Tateka dared to go up to a mythical monster like Leviathan, the Great Sin Demon King among the Seven Sins, soloing one-on-one, why did he feel a little cowardly this time?

It's as if the hand is off the keyboard, and there is a sense of "I vote for you first" in e-sports.

An ominous omen surged into Beimu Nizhou's mind, and he asked: "This time, is it a dragon species more terrifying than Leviathan?"

Fujimaru Tachika swallowed a mouthful of deliciously cut saury, and said helplessly: "The premature baby in Fukuoka should stop talking about it in front of others. It really came out. I dare not say whether it can burn glass. It will explode under a sneak attack." The Third Fleet is still possible, let alone the crooked melons on the British side. Besides, they have a high probability of being conceptually capable."

Fafner?Nid Hogg?Seven big red dragons?

Countless great names flowed through Beimu Nizhou's heart, and he felt a bit of a headache—he just wanted to care about the safety of a certain friend or debtor, but now he seemed to be involved in a strange incident.

Beimu Nizhou listened to Fujimaru Tatsuka's slow chewing sound, his teeth were a little itchy, the blood vessels on his forehead swelled up and down, and he couldn't wait to come to the door directly: still eat?The sky feels like it's about to fall.

Perhaps feeling the resentment coming from the distance, Fujimaru Tateka has no guilt: "Don't think about Mr. Kaigi, the two of us can't stand this matter, we need more guns, I am Saying like-minded people, exploring and taking action together, can solve this problem.”

Beimu Nizhou's voice was terribly low: "So you want me to spread the news? Will anyone really believe it?"

"I can't do anything about it. After all, I'm Xiaomengxin. By the way, I've also thought about the information fee. Hide the source of the news, and bring me a few tons of anti-dragon and anti-god props by the way."

Beimu Nizhou laughed back angrily: "Do you still want benefits?"

Fujimaru Tachika turned the phone to the other side, and laughed: "Equivalent exchange~~ As a well-known prop maker and broker in the industry, don't you know how important this information is? Whether it's playing low A little hoarding, or communicating with friendly organizations first, there is too much room for manipulation. For the sake of telling you half a month in advance, give some."

"Half a month?" Bei Mu Nizhou pondered for a while, and agreed, "I will prepare the highest level of potions and props for you. Then I will let other extraordinary organizations organize explorations in a week at the latest. Team."

beep~~~

"I still hang up decisively like that. Hey, why don't you chatter more, let me get more benefits." Fujimaru Tachika muttered, but she was still satisfied.

This wave is full of merit and fame, let Beimu Nizhou help to throw the pot to those tall ones, so I can fish in troubled waters and buy time for development.I'm still trustworthy.

Fujimaru Tachika continued to pick up the phone and dialed Yono's number. He wanted to urge him quickly to unify the forces in Chiba County as soon as possible, and to plow through the safety of this place first, so that he could set off for London with peace of mind. .

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Beimu Nizhou ended the call, and began to rub the center of his brow vigorously, his already gloomy appearance seemed even more depressed.He crossed his fingers under his chin and began to think quietly.

Whether it's from Hohenheim's sense of trust or from the perspective of rational considerations, Fujimaru Tateka has no reason to lie to him.

There is only one thing to do.

He quickly dialed one number after another: "Hi, I'm Beimu Nizhou, I have some bad news..."

Numerous communications contacted the organization whose members were suspected of being lost in the tomb of Albion recently, or appeased or induced them, told them the danger of their members being besieged by monsters, and took the loss of contact with the main members of the Shinsengumi as evidence .

The shock began to spread in the industry.Undercurrents surged, and under the three-inch tongue of Beimu Nizhou, the awakened organizations were connected in series by him.

Beimu Nizhou showed a disdainful smile: You can't sell information openly, but you can exchange favors, and then...

The first payment, let’s start with those corrupt and incompetent officials in Britain who collect money and set up cards to collect a lot of invisible benefits but don’t work.

Radio waves spread around the world centered on the island nation.And the politicians and bureaucrats in the isolated countries far away on the Atlantic Ocean didn't know it, and didn't notice how subtle the eyes of the transcendent people they came into contact with today were.

However, the final outcome of the shit-stirring country that hangs alone on the European continent has nothing to do with Tachika Fujimaru.

After all, what evil could a male high school student have?

Fujimaru Tachika also tacitly did not ask how Beimu Nizhou was going. He has more important things to do now-ask for leave.

"Don't search, you can't find anything if you search again Xiaojing, no matter how lawless I am, I will not pretend to be a national worker." Fujimaru Tachika stood in the teacher's office and said helplessly.

Hiratsuka Shizuka put down the certificate, and after thinking about it, she turned it over a few more times unwillingly, and was very helpless: "Don't tell me, according to Fujimaru's personality, you really make such an expedient measure when you think it is necessary. I wouldn't be surprised at all."

"You all know that it is [necessary], so don't give us [us] permission for a long vacation." Fujimaru Tachika pointed to Yuigahama Yui and Yukinoshita Yukino who were standing beside them.

Shizuka Hiratsuka melancholy took out a cigarette, paused for a moment and still did not light it: "No... you and Yuigahama are better off, Yukinoshita's homeroom teacher is not me either."

"Don't bother the two masters with one thing, Xiao Jingjing, why don't you help explain the situation to the principal?" Yukinoshita Yoshino also came here, pinching her shoulder flatteringly.

"Come on! You are not a college student, why are you so free!" Hiratsuka Shizuka squinted her eyes and enjoyed Yang Nai's massage offensive, "A little bit to the left, yes... Originally, there were only three of you, and the guardian only came to serve as an agent. It's like asking for a long vacation, it doesn't comply with the rules and regulations."

"But if it is necessary..." Hiratsuka patted the documents on the table, propped herself up, full of deterrence, "Have you really thought about it? Give up the way to go to higher education, and enter this kind of deviant general The strange path of society."

Her gaze swept across the cheeky Fujimaru Tateka, the indifferent Yukinoshita Yukino, and the always smiling Yuigahama Yui: "I think you still-"

"Teacher Hiratsuka!" Yukino interrupted her, and bowed respectfully, "I naturally understand that it is normal for a teacher to worry about students, but please rest assured, we have already made our own judgment."

Yui nodded like pounding garlic: "I believe in Ateng and Xiao Yukino."

Fujimaru Tatsuka spread his hands, smiled and did not answer.

"Tsk, okay." Shizuka Hiratsuka quickly signed his name, and handed over a duplicate document to Tachika Fujimaru, "If you need any help, please call the teacher at any time."

Fujimaru Tachika bowed slightly, and the four of them walked out of the room.

Yuigahama Yui finally couldn't help it anymore: "Yeah, you don't have to go to class and take exams!"

Fujimaru Tachika & Yukinoshita Sisters: ......Students.

84. It’s better to let an idol be the prime minister, at least it’s not bad

Walking out of the office, Fujimaru Tachika looked at the little black notebook in his hand, and sighed a little: "I didn't expect that I would become a bureaucrat of my big neon country so soon. I really never expected that there is such a game."

This small book gave everyone in Chaldea an official identity.They can mobilize local police forces, or negotiate with local administrative agencies for government cooperation, and deal with weird incidents on the ground in Chiba County, and everyone will fully cooperate with them.Although they seem to be directly under the Central Ministry of the Environment from their certificates, knowledgeable local officials know that they will be a necessary support for the local government and should not be offended.

Although they do not have the salaries and benefits of civil servants, they can only use financial appropriations to get funds from the Bureau of Special Affairs and the Ministry of the Environment.

Yukinoshita Yoshino gave him a blank look: "It's just a different kind of secret police, so there's nothing to be ashamed about. You only have a certificate when you're affiliated with the Special Events Department of the Ministry of the Environment, and you don't even have the benefits of civil servants. Doesn’t that count as entering the civil service system?”

She also analyzed Fujimaru Tachika skillfully: "To put it bluntly, if you are interested in entering politics in the future, whether you want to take the bureaucratic route or run for election, this resume may be used by ordinary civil servants and special officials. Both factions of civil servants discriminate at the same time."

Fujimaru Tachika played with the ID in her hand, smiled and said nothing.

The neon system actually has a similar status to the empire on which the sun never sets with its own national conditions.In this country, the so-called politicians often refer to those political activists who need to be responsible to the public and actively participate in public elections.They don't need to have a deep understanding of specific things, and more often they need to rely on other people to be responsible for the operation of specific things.For example, the Prime Minister of Nihong and the heads of departments, county governors, mayors and even councilors appointed by him are all civil servants with special positions.

Those who are responsible for the operation of practical things and who pass the examination and enter the civil service system are gradually promoted, and they are ordinary civil servants.To some extent, they are the bureaucrats who promote the daily government affairs of Nihong.Promotion depends on internal performance appraisal, and it is difficult for politicians to intervene.In the eyes of outsiders, they are the real political elites. After all, no matter how ridiculous politicians are, it is enough to have money, land and prestige in their hands. The bureaucrats below are responsible for doing things.

The two cannot be said to be in the same situation, but there are still constant struggles in the compromise.

Although Fujimaru Tachika seems...the bureaucrats are strong enough to throw the pot away. They have made achievements, and their social reputation will be attributed to the politicians above, but if they mess up, the pot will be shared among them The politicians above recited it first, no wonder they bowed so skillfully.

At this time, there were bursts of propaganda voices on the street, and Fujimaru Tatsuka looked over.

Neon like the election of governors of prefectures, provinces, counties, and cities, usually every four years, starting from March, and now in May, there are already people on the street using publicity vehicles to publicize their elections.up

"Please support me, I will turn Chiba County into a land of magic and fantasy, and turn Chiba County into a Disneyland on the ground~~"

"I'm going to have my face printed on the banknotes in circulation in Chiba Prefecture."

"Tokyo Senator Yuriko, I like you~~"

In the strange election propaganda, Fujimaru Tateka also saw a car with a white face (powder) and flaming red lips printed on it, just like a candidate for the dc clown.

He pointed at the propaganda vans strangely, with a blank expression on his face: "Are these the candidates for the Chiba prefectural governor (provincial governor)? I probably understand why there are rumors that ordinary civil servants have a bad relationship with politicians." Yes. If this is my boss, I will be numb."

Yang Nai covered his mouth and shook his head: "It's too obvious for those guys to operate in secret now. Of the 8 candidates this time, 5 are here to make a mess. It's too ugly to make this mess. "

After hearing this, Fujimaru Tachika and Yukino understood a little bit, and Yuihihama Yui raised her hands: "Hey, Mr. Yono, I don't quite understand."

"Huh? Why are there so many candidates who don't take the election seriously?" Yang Nai asked her with a smile, "Suppose 8 people run for the election and only 3 are reliable, do you think the success rate is much higher? gone?"

"Hiss~~" Yui is not really a fool, but his brain turns a little slower, so he can only take a breath, indicating that adults really know how to play in the world.

"However, some people do their job well and badly." Yukinoshita Yoshino pointed to the clown candidate, "Do you know that in this person's speech, all kinds of ridiculous words appear endlessly?" , What turned Chiba County into Disney Ocean~ It is mandatory to change the garbage to Star Fragments~ Protest against the Tokyo old man grabbing the naming right to build the Chiba landmark Tokyo Tower~ Demand that the gangsters should not be Yazaku but Olaf Lah, but none of the issues he pointed out is Chiba's pain point."

"Then let the people who are really running for the election deal with the serious issues raised in a serious and serious way?" Fujimaru Tachika nodded, feeling that this person is good at playing. Did it hit the point again, attract a large wave of traffic, and then wait for an opportunity to guide the traffic to real candidates?"

Fujimaru Tachika had a learned expression, and felt that some operations could also be imitated.

"Well, they may not think as much as you think. That guy is here to make troubles, and his name is Kawai (homophone Kawaii) Taro. Then the questions he asked, most of the next few candidates only Some marginal hits."

Fujimaru Tachika respected: Good guy, joker, you are using your way to protect Chi (ge) leaf (tan) city.

The 300 million yen election fee is not something that everyone feels bad about.

After watching the excitement for a while, Fujimaru Tachika and the others also began to agree with Yangno's words: Compared with the cutest girlfriends over there who repeated their studies and expressed their love to Tokyo MPs, the clown candidate Kawai Taro is pretty good, provided that he can understand the irony hidden under his strange words.

The promotional car went away, and Fujimaru Tatsuka and the others just finished watching the fun and were about to leave.

At this time, Fujimaru Tateka felt that there seemed to be some slight ripples in the air, and in a trance, he saw a strange face mocking modernity and civilization.

A voice told him: The so-called rationality and civilization are such things that are not as good as shit?Is the so-called natural liberation and democratic self-government such child's play?

Shaking his head, what he saw just now receded from his memory like a tide, Fujimaru Tatsuka only remembered that he was dissatisfied and mocked by the current election.

But isn't that normal?I feel like child's play too~ I remember someone said that maybe one day there will be idol prime ministers and adult girlfriend idols, so at least the prime minister who will step down quickly can create some economic benefits through gimmicks.

85. Is the knee pillow so silky? Let me try it!

Fujimaru Tachika followed behind the chatting and laughing girls, and the thoughts that just came up were like the shadow of a tarsus bone, lingering in her heart, gradually growing, taking root and sprouting.

He began to ask himself in a low voice: Should such ridiculous and wasteful behaviors exist?

In the interweaving of rationality and morality, human beings have piled up social rules that bind everyone.Like a dense net covering all individuals, it is difficult for everyone to get rid of the shackles.The more highly developed the society, the more alienated people are, and the farther away they are from the happiness they should enjoy.In the forest of steel, everyone is just a screw that can be seen everywhere, busy and needlessly running endlessly, just to exchange for colorful pieces of paper to fill their stomachs to survive.

However, what is the difference between these and ancient times?Sometimes running freely on the wilderness, feeling the wind from nowhere, listening to the songs of distant girls, is more joyful than squeezing around on the subway.

Fujimaru Tachika's pace slowed down more and more slowly, and his thinking jumped faster and faster, as if he wanted to quickly resist a conclusion and go to the mysterious and desolate old time that no one knew about.

At the moment when his mind was going back endlessly, the crimson light interrupted his progress.

The back of the hand felt pain like being pressed by a red-hot iron, and the cold wall rose from the mind-it was reason, superego, cognition, and intellect, as steel as iron, with a cold brilliance, Isolated from the wind blowing from the ancient times.

"What's going on! Fujimaru, wake up."

There was an eager questioning sound in his ear, Fujimaru Tatsuka recognized Yukino and Yui with his blurred vision, he was gasping for breath and couldn't answer.

As soon as his body lightened, he felt lifted to the edge of a nearby bench. Although he couldn't wake up in time, he still heard the discussions from the people around him:

"What's wrong with this boy? He fell down suddenly and scared me."

"Ha, I seem to have seen a red light just now, maybe someone is holding an experimental weapon and testing it again."

"Why don't you say that there are ghosts appearing?"

"That sounds reasonable."

"No, look at the nervous and beautiful girls beside the boy. I feel that the cow is exhausted."

...last one, don't let me wake up and see you.

Although he was thinking so bravely, the fatigue of his brain really made it difficult for him to fully wake up, so he could only lie down with his eyes squinted, and then he felt that he was gently lifted, and the delicate and fragrant pillow was placed on his head. thigh.

Moving her eyelids slightly, Fujimaru Tateka decided not to fight against the exhaustion of her brain - goodbye, I will touch the knee pillow for a while.