Dragon Clan: Fujimaru-san is saving the world

"Master Inuyama. What we just said is——"

"Well, no need to explain."

Misbuki Sakura's anxious face was indeed very rare, so this situation was probably beyond her scope of consideration.

Who would have thought that the chat would be overheard by the person they were chatting with, and the content of the chat would not be particularly friendly, and no one would have thought that this old man, one of the eight heads of the Sheqi family, would actually have nothing to do, and deliberately used the stealth weapon to The footsteps approaching them were startling.

Head of the Inuyama family, are you still a naughty boy?

Miss Fuki Sakura secretly blamed herself in her heart, she knew it.

The head of the Inuyama family is named Inuyama Ga. Before he took charge of the custom industry, he was the first director of the Executive Bureau!

He had learned swordsmanship with the strongest hybrid in the world on the other side of the ocean, and learned how to complete every mission exquisitely on the frontline battlefield where the Secret Service and Deadpool were fighting. No one knew how many places he had traveled to when his old body reached its peak. , how many fighting skills have he mastered.

If such a person is determined to play tricks on the younger generation, it will definitely be difficult to resist.

"I intentionally asked my kids to park further away."

Inuyama Ga deliberately explained that the smile on his face never faded, and the wrinkles showed kind and kind lines.

"This is also because I saw you from a distance, and I really couldn't help but feel itchy to try——"

When he smiles, he naturally squints his eyes. He looks like an elder who cares about his granddaughter. He is very similar to Master Yue at the ramen shop. But when he opens his eyes, the sharpness in his eyes seems to be harder to hide. people.

"The head of the Yuan family's daughter is very alert. Even if I tried my best to move lightly, I could only get within five meters of her. You reacted immediately after that."

The old man commented seriously that this was an honor that countless people in the society could not even dream of.

"Ms. Sakura is amazing~" Fujimaru Ritsuka interrupted, her face showing her pride as if she had been praised.

This kid really doesn’t understand Japanese etiquette at all (half annoyed)

"Ritsuka!" Misbuki Sakura's face, which had been praised and said to be calm at first, was on the verge of collapse several times today.

She thought that this was her mistake. She usually only let the gangsters like Fujimaru Ritsuka and Yasha Crow talk, which made her look so casual. The problem is that even if he is as lax as a crow and a yaksha, he is still forced to stand and shut up in front of the eight major elders.

But Fujimaru Ritsuka doesn’t!

Fortunately, the head of the Inuyama family is not strict and rigid. He is indeed a person engaged in customs. He laughed off the rudeness of his juniors and said happily.

"Hahahaha, he is indeed amazing, otherwise he would not have been specially recruited by the head of the Yuan family to be his personal secretary. He is also good-looking and has a good figure. The head of the Yuan family has good taste."

Inuyama Ga didn't have any evil intentions when he said this. He was more like a connoisseur who encountered a good antique and habitually praised it a little.

"but--"

When the conversation changed, Inuyama Ga's sharp eyes looked at the other girl present.

"What I'm looking for is you, Fujimaru Ritsuka."

The first person who reacted violently when hearing this was not Fujimaru himself, but Misbuki Sakura. She didn't expect that what she was worried about actually happened. Did the Inuyama family leader really want to rob someone? She originally thought this was all a joke they used to scare Fujimaru Ritsuka.

What should I do? Report it to the young master?

But the young master should be at the shrine on the 30th floor now. If the head of the Inuyama family can settle the conversation here,

Yes, logically speaking, as the head of the Eighth Prince, how could Inuyama Ga arrive so late?

She suddenly felt that Inuyama Ga was late on purpose and approached Fujimaru Ritsuka deliberately in a sneaky way. This was all a premeditated arrangement, and cold sweat broke out on her back.

Unlike Miss Sakura, who was brainstorming how to break the situation, Fujimaru Ritsuka didn't feel anything as a person involved. She just said hello and asked naturally.

"Me? What do you want from me?"

The girl tilted her head and didn't seem to notice anything strange at all.

"Of course -" Inuyama He paused and glanced in the direction of Misuki Sakura. "I invited you to come and change jobs."

Miss Ying's expression changed. She didn't expect the words to be so direct, but she still spoke after a slight hesitation.

"Master Inuyama, please allow me to advise you that Tachitomaru-san has potential that is comparable to that of the young master. Even in terms of real-time combat power, he is second only to the young master in the execution bureau, so..."

Before Miss Sakura could finish her words, Inuyama Ga interrupted her with a wave of her hand.

"I know what you said, so I didn't plan to say anything before I came, but just now - I changed my mind."

He returned his gaze to Fujimaru Ritsuka, and he didn't know if it was an illusion, but there was something fiery in those eyes.

"Can I discuss a question with you, Fujimaru-kun."

"?"

Fujimaru blinked at high speed, confused.

But she feels that this scene is a bit familiar now, like an academic servant who suddenly wants to discuss the Big Bang, the AC-DC dispute, quantum entanglement, and whether laser interference can measure buildings in the middle of the night during a storm. Things settle.

It seems mysterious, but who am I, Fujimaru Ritsuka?

Will definitely take up this topic!

Take it hard!

"People tend to think that outstanding people become stars, idols and the like are a waste of money. It seems that the word "star" lowers their status. I don't comment on this. But Fujimaru-kun, do you think the word star itself is a waste of money? What does it mean?" Inuyama He stepped forward and spoke without delay.

"The shining stars?"

Fujimaru Ritsuka's blinking speed slowed down, the figure of the old man in his eyes slowed down endlessly, and his thoughts tried to synchronize.

"The answer is correct." The old man answered immediately, like the host of a quick question and answer show.

The two of them, one big and one small, sang together as if they were in perfect harmony. The more Sakura watched, the more frightened she became.

What are you talking about? Why can't I understand?

"A star is a star that hangs high in the sky at night, emitting light and guiding people's path. The foundation of its own construction easily promotes its influence to a height that is far beyond the reach of other professions."

"Hybrid species are hidden under normal humans and are a minority group after all. All our actions are carried out in secret. We secretly fight dragons and secretly wage wars with "ghosts" such as fierce ghosts. Normal people cannot see what we shed. Blood will naturally not move your face."

"Generally speaking, it doesn't matter. The mixed race has secretly controlled part of the world's power. Let's talk about this Japan. The power of the eight Sheqi families is almost superior to that of any organization. What we do is basically unimpeded. But -"

Inuyama Ga suddenly straightened up, put his hands behind his back, and like an old comrade lamenting his wasted destiny, he took out his right foot and started pacing.

"Power and power, one alone is not enough, and even if you gather both, you may not be carefree in this world. This is what the world's first Dragon King once told us through his own experience.

Water can carry and capsize a boat. Don't you think that besides power and strength, we are missing some decisive things? "

"That's it." Fujimaru Ritsuka smiled intellectually.

Fujimaru Ritsuka is getting better.

"I understand what you mean."

Under Misuki Sakura's shocked and frightened gaze, Fujimaru Ritsuka also took steps and walked in circles in the direction of the old man. The two people's eyes were always facing each other, and their paths formed a complete circle, Misuki Sakura Looking left and right in the middle, I was at a loss.

"You are saying that power and power are not enough. We also need to control public opinion. The huge public opinion is a force that cannot be ignored. As long as there are common enemies and visible flaws, the small ones that are constantly gathering will converge into a river. Forged into a mountain range, it eventually turns into a raging evil beast that devours those in power. Even the noble king will eventually fall."

Fujimaru Ritsuka is completely integrated into the ranks.

"That's right!" Inuyama He's eyes lit up.

"And star, this seemingly simple word, is actually a conceptual weapon you proposed. It is one of the king's powers to rule the world. In this way, can it influence people's spirit and thinking and find another way to control the world?"

"Absolutely correct!" Inuyama was overjoyed.

The old man and the young man finally stopped. There was no confusion in the eyes of the two of them when they were facing each other. The one in the middle, Shibuki Sakura, only had confusion in her eyes!

"wait wait wait!"

Shibuki Sakura held her head, her beautiful eyes twitching slightly at this moment, and asked with an expression that was difficult to control herself.

"Do you mean to let idols control power? Isn't it true that powerful people become idols? Idols rule the country? Use personal charm as an external weapon to strengthen the management of public opinion."

"Is it difficult to understand? Is it unreasonable?"

Inuyama Ga did not get angry at the doubts in Misuki Sakura's words, but continued to speak calmly.

"Perhaps this is absolutely impossible for ordinary people, because people have limits, especially charm, but mixed races are different."

He pointed at Fujimaru Ritsuka.

"It's not an issue in an idealistic sense. The physiological structure of hybrids is different from humans. We are an excellent species that surpasses the limits of human beings, and some of them have exceptional natural advantages in their own charm. Their appearance , even physiological hormones.”

He looked up and sighed.

"We stopped being human a long time ago!"

"It is a unique talent. Just like individuals named geniuses suddenly appear among humans, the same goes for hybrids - absolute beauty and absolute leadership qualities born from inheriting dragons. It is something that exists like a concept. , is a miracle of the birth of life. Just its existence will draw the public to flock to it and attach to him."

When he said this, Inuyama He's expression flashed, as if he was thinking of an old friend.

But Inuyama Ga quickly adjusted his mood and looked at Fujimaru Ritsuka again.

There is endless expectation in the sharp eyes, it is the unwillingness of the warriors to sit on the throne and wait for decay after a life of bloodshed, it is the unstoppable coveting of countless warriors on the battlefield when they see the sword, it is the pioneers of the older generation who meet the forgotten people before they die. The ecstasy of sex.

"Fujimaru Ritsuka, come to me. I will train you to be the absolute leader on the light side of the Seraki Eight Families. It is not Japan, but the world. I will make your name resound across the planet and rule the world." The old man Reach out and see light in your eyes.

"." Fujimaru Ritsuka's eyes were smiling, but the corners of her mouth showed a bitter curve.

"Master Inuyama, if this is a promotional PV planned by a beautiful girl idol, then I will definitely reach out to you. But"

Inuyama Ga raised his eyebrows and looked at the girl.

In Misuki Sakura's eyes, this was like a prelude to war. Although Sakura Sakura had no problem being an enemy of anyone, she never expected that she would get into a fight with her own family in front of her house.

Whether you are afraid or not is not the important point, the important point is to be embarrassed.

And under the worried gaze of Misuki Sakura

"Hehe. Hehehahahahahahahahahahahaha——"

Unexpectedly, the head of the Inuyama family burst into a hearty laugh that was inappropriate for his age.

"Sorry, sorry, it was just a joke. I didn't expect you to be so cooperative. You are really good at chatting as rumored."

"I'm ashamed to say that I was called Toyosaki's mobile radio station in school."

Fujimaru Ritsuka stood tall and proud, with a bright smile, and was not timid in replying.

"Well, that's really an incredible honor."

An old man and a young man walked into the gate of Genji Heavy Industries side by side, talking and laughing, as if the confrontation just now had never happened. The greeter who originally had a business smile on his face suddenly became stiff, and the people waiting for the elevator on the first floor dispersed like startled birds.

Behind the two of them, Miss Ying guessed the shadow behind them, her face was empty, her mind was empty, and she lowered her head to follow step by step.

"Actually, I told Miss Sakura and my partners before that even if you can cooperate with Toei to put me into the Kamen Rider crew, I will..."

"What Kamen Rider do you like so much?"

"Um no, that's not the point, I mean."

"I can help you say hello to Dongying. Old man, I don't have any other skills. It shouldn't be a problem to put a protagonist in there."

Fujimaru Ritsuka looked serious.

"You are truly a respectable elder! The Sheqi Eighth Family has you, which is their blessing!"