Chapter 12 The First Mission(1/2)
Didi didi——
The bells shake and hit to make an annoying and harsh sound, which is monotonous but long-lasting. It can be called a noise art that must be appreciated.
Whenever this happens, Fujimaru Ritsuka will lament that a backward era also has its advantages.
People use alarm clocks because they are not familiar with the operation of mobile phones. For Ritsuka Fujimaru, a "pre-modern person", this thing is not as convenient to operate as a smartphone, and the ringing sound is also very noisy, but at least it does not have one favorite song after another because
It was made into a wake-up ringtone and thrown into the recycling bin.
"Hmm."
With a long and dull moan, the slender arms that had been through the battlefield for a long time but with only a few lines left behind trembled and closed their minds. Under the snow-white quilt, a red dull hair shined, tenaciously and firmly.
Struggling to survive in the cracks, the stupid owner also knelt down on the bed with his elbows on the bed after struggling for a few seconds.
"Good morning, I am an ordinary person Fujimaru Ritsuka desu"
After muttering something incoherently, the girl climbed out of bed with the confusion in her eyes.
Ritsuka Fujimaru’s mornings are fulfilling on weekends——
The girl was naturally Fujimaru Ritsuka. After the interview that day, she finally put down the burden of being a savior and planned to contact the mysterious side of the world with a different mentality, so she spent some time reading the information sent by Kaguya.
"Hey, hey, hey, this is the female gorilla Fujimaru Ritsuka desu~ Then again, aren't these tasks too childish?"
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So Fujimaru Ritsuka made her mysterious debut, and it just unfolded hastily.
Yaksha: "You are so ambitious and so short-sighted!"
"To tell you the truth, I took the initiative to invite you, young master, to bring Fujimaru-san out today to familiarize yourself with our business work."
The two of them were talking to each other, and for some reason they felt like they were being fooled by the high-pressure seniors in the club. The girl put her face with one hand and waved her hands nonchalantly.
8:30: Have breakfast with my parents - while exercising my lower body on an air stool.
The man who deliberately used bad honorifics placed his hands on the glass table like an upper-class lady, but everything he said and thought was unabashedly evil in this world.
Yasha: "And it doesn't matter if you can fight again, it's useless if you can fight. This industry requires some background, you know!"
"Huh, then let me, the Student Council President of Toyosaki No. 3 Middle School, part-time person in charge of the English Corner of the College, part-time host of the Friendship Conference, teach in person! In fact, if you are confident in your abilities, it is best to admit it frankly.
, being secretive or sensationalizing will only make people think you are looking down on him."
Yaksha: "A high eye but a low hand is like a frog in a well!"
Yasha did not conceal the dark thoughts in his heart at all. His orchid finger stirred the Americano elegantly, sometimes clockwise and sometimes counterclockwise, and his eyes were filled with the "kindness" and gloating of his elders.
7:30: Listen to the English radio to review the learning content - and do handstand push-ups at the same time.
"Hmm~~" Hearing this, Fujimaru Ritsuka raised his eyebrows. "Yaksha-san is usually very good at making everyone angry, right?"
"Jiangjiang! When appropriate, you should show the side of yourself that you are not good at to the people around you, so as not to create too much alienation, and only the admiration will be transformed into closeness. This is another small detail."
"What kind of fitness do you think you, a female junior high school student, do?! Ah?!"
A schedule was slapped on the table, showing today's itinerary. Fujimaru Ritsuka understood it at a glance.
Fujimaru Ritsuka shrugged indifferently and let it go, spreading his hands to help the two of them change the topic.
Crow: "Crazy!!!"
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Tokyo, Japan, is a pretty big place. If we want to talk about the home stadiums of the eight Seraki families, we can start with Ginza, Roppongi, Shibuya, Shimokitazawa, Akasaka, and Ikebukuro.
In the peripheral area of a Starbucks, a red-haired girl was holding a Frappuccino in her mouth with a serious look on her face.
Crow: "Crazy!!!"
No. I told you not to use it with .
Yasha took a sip of American coffee and asked inexplicably.
Thinking of this, the girl put her hands together with a suddenly enlightened expression.
And one of the "tourists" spoke.
What are you doing, I'm going to stop talking about what's true and what's true?
Crow and Yasha showed their dead eyes, and began to wonder in their hearts whether today's arrangement would be able to tame this Fujimaru Ritsuka, this fearful girl from Toyosaki's club.
Do these two people really want to make things difficult for me?
But today is an exception.
Speaking of Shinjuku District, this is indeed a suitable place for the underworld to teach and solve doubts. After all, a famous overseas red light district is located here.
"Don't you think it's too cruel to deprive junior high school students of their vacation time? I originally thought that after I knew the truth, there would be a daily plot with excessive CG."
Don’t talk nonsense about rest and vacation! As the saying goes, the early bird catches the worm. You must be filled with positive enthusiasm like the morning sun, like the sunflowers looking forward to the scorching sun, and like the buds breaking the ground.
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"Um?"
Eight o'clock: Help parents prepare breakfast and lunch boxes for work - while doing thirty sets of leg raises and cycling.
Seven o'clock: Finished washing and tidied up my mental state.
The Ibashi Business District where Fujimaru Ritsuka is located is located in Shinjuku, Japan. It is one of the 23 special districts in Tokyo, Japan, and is the most famous bustling business district in Tokyo and even Japan.
"That's right!"
Half past six: Get up.
"Anosa."
Squinting, the girl picked up a corner of the paper and tried hard to distinguish the words on the paper, thinking about why a printer was not used and the academic qualifications of the two people.
"My jaw is still hurting now! Won't your classmates give you the nickname "Mother Orangutan"! Ah! The teaching environment is so warm?!"
"Fujimaru-san's speech a few days ago really shocked my heart. The collision of fists and feet made me wake up from a dream. The ardent emotion to contribute to our association was so hot. I was naturally ashamed after hearing it.
, I felt ashamed, and after a day of self-reflection, I boldly remonstrated with the young master.
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"Mr. Yuan Zhisheng trained you very hard after that day, right?"
It's not because she can read quickly, but because she can't see clearly at all. The words are densely written and ugly, making it completely incomprehensible. But only the planner's clear intention of Sima Zhao is completely exposed.
So to get back to the point, opposite Fujimaru Ritsuka is a configuration of two men and one woman.
Crow and Yasha stared at each other. Fujimaru Ritsuka looked interesting and raised a finger and explained.
"I see."
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The two men were wearing "I Love Tokyo" and "My Heart is Free" tops respectively. The black color scheme and the white calligraphy bold words were too eye-catching even in Word. They didn't look like natives of Tokyo at all, they looked like tourists who had just arrived -
—You still have a unique perspective as you get older.
No. The two words "Yaksha-san" cannot be used together.
Fujimaru Ritsuka raised his head with a complicated expression, confirming that the academic qualifications of the two must have been a tragedy. Although he wanted to persuade them kindly, he thought that the two were very high-spirited and might not like their juniors to wake them up, so he remained silent.
Fujimaru Ritsuka pretended to be explaining to the camera, holding her hands together with a serious look on her face. Seeing this, the two people who wanted to make things difficult for their juniors secretly clicked their tongues. Seeing that this road was blocked, they had to find another way.
"Admitting one's own excellence to others without showing off is not an arrogant act but a signal of goodwill - it is a small detail in making friends."
Facing the cross-examination, Fujimaru Ritsuka had a serious look on his face and raised a finger of his other hand.
Unexpectedly, the two men pursued him relentlessly and aggressively.
"Stop joking with me, the young master likes me, right?"
"How dare you mention it!!?"
"Are you always so arrogant in school? Are your classmates blind enough to rate you as a once-in-a-hundred-year beauty and Raphael of Raushiko Academy?"
A day of introspection?
I'm afraid I spent a whole day writing the itinerary and then slept until now to finish it, right?
Nine o'clock: Send them to work under the worried gaze of their parents, and then there is free time. Fujimaru Ritsuka usually chooses to stretch and then do some burpees to warm up. When she has time, she uses the clothes drying fork at home to do Celtic exercises.
Gunsling. Wow, I really don’t want Miss Scathach to see it.
The girl who was still digesting the brand-new knowledge about the history of dragons, blood inheritance, alchemy, and speech spirits suddenly received a text message on Saturday, one day after the interview ended.
".Then what's going on with your lazy expression! And what's going on with those tears you shed because of yawning?! Is this the excellent quality you've shown?!"
"I don't think so at all. Rather, I just want to see the look on your face when your vacation is ruined by me."
As expected, after just poking the sore spot a little, the two of them shouted loudly like cats in a state of panic. Their originally gentle and elegant eyes were suddenly filled with a fierce light, and they stood up and slapped the case.
Sunday, nine o'clock, on the streets of Shinjuku District, Tokyo, in Ibashi Business District.
Speaking of which, film and television works here often prefer to use local materials. Each region is given vitality and "personality" by them, and they attach great importance to the sense of regional honor.
"Oh no, that's not the case."
To be continued...