Dragon Clan: Fujimaru-san is saving the world

As night falls, the Amber Pavilion lights up. Looking through the giant floor-to-ceiling glass windows, the lights are gorgeous. This is a villa building with a Gothic spire, the roof is paved with dark red tiles, and the walls are covered with Indian granite.

The cadres of the student union stood in the corridor to greet the guests, wearing black uniforms with white handkerchiefs or crimson roses in their coat pockets.

Although I don’t know why the waiters at the pool party chose to wear black dresses

Maybe this is Italian elegance?

However, that exaggerated and magnificent picture is just an accessory that provides an elegant atmosphere to outsiders.

Under this false shell, there is an out-and-out struggle between two heroes for hegemony.

One side is the student union group that has completely changed its ownership recently and is led by the supernova Caesar who created a legend in Kassel College for a year.

One party was an S-class group that had only been in Kassel for a few weeks, but had not appeared in decades. Four people came at once.

If you want to use a metaphor.

It was like the four emperors who were the overlords of the sea came to attack Marinefando, sparks hit the earth, and a war that would destroy the world was about to begin!

However, the tense atmosphere seems to exist only among some of the S-class support clubs and student council members who have organized themselves voluntarily.

The actual S-class people are here at the moment.

"Now, can I say something very powerful now?"

Anbo swimming pool, shallow water area.

Fujimaru Ritsuka wears extremely fancy beach swimming trunks. The paintings on the swimming trunks are bold and bold. The blue waves make the raging man dance on the waves, as if it is a great integration of art in Katsushika Hokusai's The Great Wave off Kanagawa.

The upper body is a similarly fancy swimsuit that covers the well-developed soft structure to reserve fat, and the outer part is a navy blue thin short-sleeved jacket, which provides an extra layer of structural design to the entire outfit and perfects the girl's gracefulness. burst out.

The girl stood by the swimming pool. Because she had washed her body, some beads of water ran across her skin. She had a slim figure that was hard to find in her age group. The faintly visible waistcoat line was an inducement to commit a crime.

If the "Yin pattern" is a vulgar temptation, then the looming waistcoat line of a girl is an elegant charm!

Just standing there was enough to separate her from everyone else.

The girl put her hands on her hips, scanned the audience, and said her first words with a dazzling array of results.

"Most people have actually never eaten Boston lobster before they were eighteen years old."

"After all, if you spend hundreds of dollars just to eat that little bit of shrimp meat, and in the end you have to bear the risk of getting your hands scratched by the carapace, don't you think it's not worth it no matter what?"

"No, to put it further, most people can't even tell the difference between a baby green dragon and a Boston lobster."

"Actually, Boston lobsters do not come from Boston. Most of them are produced in Maine and Canada. But why is it called Boston lobster?"

The girl's first sentence was unusually long. Talkativeness was her instinct. It could almost be said that she would die if she didn't speak. Beside her, several friends frowned.

Chu Zihang, Ling, and even Fingel all thought to themselves: Who doesn’t know about this kind of thing?

Lu Mingfei thought to himself: Oh oh oh, I really don’t know about this kind of thing.

Yes, everyone at this time has entered Caesar's party center. Although several people were regarded as thorns in the student union's side, the person involved didn't care at all, and even leisurely selected from the buffet in front of them.

This is the ultimate pool party prepared by Caesar. Not to mention the best attendants, the details of the event specifications and the quality of the presentation are all top-notch. The little green dragons are arranged on the iceberg for free, and the professional masters wear them. Beach shorts and flip-flops, cooking by the pool.

The tomahawk steak, a quarter of a person's height, is grilled on the blue periphery of the flame. The Maillard reaction is a fierce collision between fat and heat. It is the peak of appetite that makes people drowsy and unable to stop.

The champagne towers were stacked one after another, surrounding the entire venue like a pyramid of buildings.

The bright red lights trampled the coldness of the night and provided a touch of red passion to the dark sky. People smiled and danced happily. There was nothing here like a dragon-slaying academy. It just felt like a party on a Shenzhen cruise ship.

Fujimaru Ritsuka often attends parties. Although this cannot be generalized, whether it is a party in an Uruk brick house, a Nordic igloo, a Celtic campfire party, a Greek expedition ship, or a Japanese-style party. She was familiar with the tranquility and elegance of the courtyard.

Naturally, she did not suffer from stage fright as the outside world speculated.

People's eyes were fixed on Fujimaru Ritsuka. Occasionally, there would be a senior student with a good figure who took advantage of her gender to try to peek into the endless darkness in the mountain peak, but——

The Lord doesn't care.

Fujimaru Ritsuka would even nonchalantly show a warm and shining smile to those who looked at her. The night light at night was not as bright as the smile that curved the corner of her mouth. Even the open and free modern American women would blush subconsciously. Showing the embarrassment of having his defense power breached.

She wanders around casually, and even occasionally takes the initiative to say hello and chat with people. The people she catches are like poor children who are alone among the sheep. They are thrown down by the big bad wolf and can only suffer. Struggling.

What's going on! ?

Those present were basically Caesar's cronies, so everyone calmed down immediately after blushing.

Repeatedly in the heart

I already feel like I belong.

Aren’t we Caesar’s harem! ? ()

Seeing everyone looking from one place to another, blushing and deliberately looking around, pretending to say hello to unknown strangers, Fujimaru Ritsuka laughed with interest.

awesome! It's actually stable?

This is not a compliment. Fujimaru Ritsuka has an objective understanding of his own charm. If Fujimaru Ritsuka in school uniform has a [Self-Sealing] level of EX, then in the case of Ritsuka wearing a swimsuit, the level is B at best.

The binding force is reduced, and the magical charm of Tessumaru Ritsuka is regarded as Medusa's magic eye in mythology, it is Gorgon's curse, and it is enough to frighten the Lord God.

By the way, if it were a Greek god, that would be a killer.

And such a killer technique was not able to cause turmoil among Caesar's cronies in this party in one breath, which is enough to show the high level of Caesar's personality charm.

Looking at the perfect party at this moment, it can be said that it is a seamless party, Fujimaru Ritsuka couldn't help but sigh.

The first obstacle I faced in conquering Kassel was unexpectedly quite good.

In her previous life, she knew many rich people.

Gilgamesh is almost as happy as this, but unlike Caesar's personality of rejoicing with the people, even if Gilgamesh is the most considerate of his subordinates, it is difficult to say that he would personally exchange wine glasses with his subordinates at close range.

besides

Edison was obsessed with inventions and insulting Tesla.

The Count was also rich, but the man was not spending it at all.

From this point of view, among the rich people I know, the guy who looks most like Caesar is probably...

Go Nero.

That's right, the person who looks most like Caesar Gattuso is not Caesar, but the red king.

Full name - Nero Claudius Caesar Augustus Germanicus.

The king bloomed in the forest of roses, the grand opera house was filled with the cheers of the holy boy, the soft chants of the girls, the golden hair flowing down, as if the golden ears were swaying in the warm sun, and the white melon-seed face , always blooming with the most dazzling smile.

So, let’s argue that Caesar Gattuso is Nero. ()

First, the king is flamboyant, exaggerated, loves extravagance, self-expression, self-respect, and pride. So did Caesar.

Secondly, Nero was not stingy in praising others. He would never show mercy to those who were in line with his wishes, and he was not wary of his own wealth and reputation. So did Caesar.

Third, the two never appeared on the same screen.

fourth

"Hello, are you Fujimaru Ritsuka?"

His thoughts were interrupted, Fujimaru Ritsuka subconsciously put down the hand that was holding Xiao Qinglong along with the dinner plate, and moved his eyes to the man on the side.

The man has a perfect figure like an ancient Greek sculpture. As a certain king said, there is no part of this body that is worth being ashamed of. Everything is perfect.

It was as if the fragrant wind was carrying rose petals and fell on the girl's face.

There was a kind but proud smile on the man's face, and no one thought it was inappropriate, because his temperament all confirmed that he had proven his excellence countless times.

his name is.

"My name is Caesar Gattuso. I'm glad you're here today. Although I have a lot to say, let's start with the first sentence -"

"I hope you had fun."

Caesar laughed not implicitly.

When he smiles, he shines brightly and is dazzling.

When you look at Caesar Gattuso, you will only feel as if a temple made of pure gold is standing behind the man. A high-power light tube emits electromagnetic waves at you with all its strength. You may think you are filming the OP of Detective Conan. Opening.

So dazzling and so enviable.

Fujimaru Ritsuka suddenly thought of a proposal he had "joked" while chatting with the head of the Inuyamaga family when he was at the Jakihachi family.

A hybrid who is born to be superior to others.

Natural leadership.

intrinsic.

king.

Looking at Caesar, Fujimaru Ritsuka was filled with emotion.

Seeing Fujimaru Ritsuka's approving gaze on him, Caesar couldn't help but feel a little proud of this gaze that he should have been accustomed to since he was already used to bathing on weekdays.

Even the smile is a bit real.

Yes.

This is the sympathy between heroes!

Caesar thought so.

And far away.

"Aren't you going to help?" Zero also suffered a group of malicious looks. Today she dressed up specially. Usually her blond hair, which was almost pure white, was braided and tied into a bun on the top of her head. , forming a head shape like that of a Russian aristocrat.

But at this moment, she casually spread her long, silky platinum hair, and her arrogance was a bit less, and she only added a bit of girlish weakness.

Chu Zihang, on the other hand, is even simpler. He doesn't need to dress up. He just wears dark swimming trunks. Standing there, he looks as perfect as a person from another dimension. His lines are so clear that others think they were painted by an AI.

Two cold robots were talking to the side, and Zero took the initiative to ask.

Chu Zihang, on the other hand, glanced over there lightly and did not react.

"As for Fujimaru, there's no need to worry."

"Compared to that -"

Chu Zihang suddenly frowned and looked to the other side, where Lu Mingfei was staring in the direction of Caesar and Fujimaru Ritsuka, especially the distance between the two.

The boy gritted his teeth, as if he had seen something that concerned him greatly.

Jealousy?

No, no, no (wags finger.)

The boy had only one thought at the moment, he thought——

At the same time, Fujimaru Ritsuka also looked at Caesar and thought——

Oppai is so big! ? *2

It's too much! ? ! *2

Back to the original topic.

Argue that Caesar and Nero are the same person.

fourth--

The breasts are big.

The argument is still about Cheng Kun.

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Zero glanced at the entire audience with a cold expression. She seemed to have little interest in this exaggerated banquet, and only occasionally paid attention to Lu Mingfei and Fujimaru Ritsuka.

She recalled in her mind the mission she had been given by that man.

The girl turned her head and instantly compared the information of the people present, and also confirmed the position of the person in charge of the Student Union's Freshman Office.

Looking over there, Zero took steps.

ps: The author’s reaction after learning that everyone around him is already on vacation.

Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh. Ahhhhh

ps2: Although it is a matter of course that anyone falls in love with Fujimaru Ritsuka at first sight, I think the fan author's statement that "the protagonist is very attractive" is quite vain.

So in order to convince myself, Xia Mi also had to spend several chapters on the strategy, Master Yue also had to write a single chapter of memories, and Angers has not completed the character line yet.

Naturally, Nono's affection for Lixiang is not really just a matter of sex.

It’s all foreshadowing ()