Dragon Clan: Fujimaru-san is saving the world

Human memory is very unreliable, like a broken hard drive that is easily degaussed. Things in the past are like paintings drawn on the sand. As time goes by, the sand is blown away by the wind, the memory is blurred, and finally it becomes a vast mass that can no longer be distinguished.

This is actually a person's self-protection function. Imagine that you can remember every detail of the past and never forget it. Then the most sad, painful, and sorrowful scenes in your life will continue to torture you, and you will not be able to move on from the past. Come out of a bad state.

But Chu Zihang didn't want to forget, and he never forgot that rainy night.

The Maybach cut through the thin rain curtain and smashed the dripping water droplets. The man drew out his moon-like katana and charged towards the god with his back turned to himself. The thick, fishy black blood slowly overflowed, temporarily suspended in the air, as if thick ink was floating in the water.

After that, no one remembered him. He was the only one in the world who remembered that man. If Chu Zihang also forgot, it would be as if that man never existed at all.

Just like that man said——

[If he dies one day, there will be only one thing in this world that can prove his existence, and that is himself with half of his blood. 】

*

"Hybrid, Deadpool, Dragon"

Chu Zihang murmured, the boy's face at this moment was as white as if it had been painted with a layer of Japanese classical makeup. Although he was still standing, anyone could detect his shaky heart.

Not everyone can accept the truth of all the world in one breath, and it's not Fujimaru Ritsuka.

Fortunately, Chu Zihang was not unprepared.

He remembered every word the man said.

——Don’t act like it’s the end of the world. It’s not a shame to have different bloodlines. Your father and I have different bloodlines. If I didn’t inherit it from you, you would be normal.

——Forget it, let’s not talk about this for now. I will explain it to you slowly when I have time later... In fact, it is good to go abroad, but remember not to apply to a college called Kassel. That college is full of crazy people.

Kassel.

"Are you the principal of Kassel?"

Chu Zihang looked at Ange eagerly, with that term constantly echoing in his heart, extremely shocked.

Just now, after Chu Zihang questioned Li Xiang and Ange, the two of them admitted that they were special, and began to share the so-called common sense about hybrids with Chu Zihang.

The content is similar to what Ritsuka said when she first met Minamoto.

However, unlike Li Xiang, who was calm at the time, Chu Zihang was extremely shocked.

What surprised him was not the mixed-race common sense, but the identities of the two people opposite him.

Dean of Kassel Academy?

He originally thought he had caught two of the same kind, but he didn't expect that he actually stabbed the monster's lair!

but

This is better.

Suddenly a determined light appeared in the boy's eyes, and he took a step forward and spoke.

"How can I join you?"

The straightforward and firm words are like a bamboo sword that goes straight from top to bottom. Chu Zihang had learned swordsmanship, starting from the Children's Palace. He relied on his talent to become a young swordsman, and he was invincible in the Children's Palace.

His favorite swordsmanship is called "Thirteen Continuous Flashes". He uses the same movement and the same angle to slash continuously, forcing the enemy to fight with him to see who's strength is exhausted first.

This is not a trick in the anime, it is just a simple sword skill. The more consecutive slashes, the stronger it becomes. Chu Zihang has made a maximum of 234 consecutive slashes.

Just like this trick, Chu Zihang is also very straightforward most of the time. He is so straightforward that Angers suspects that when he goes to a company for an interview and the interviewer asks "Why did you choose our company?", he will just say "I want to come."

"Pfft." The old man looked at the boy's serious expression and couldn't help but laugh.

It's not a mockery, Ange doesn't hate people like Chu Zihang, because in a sense, he himself is the same. After all, when he is as strong as he is, being submissive or deliberately reserved has become an unnecessary burden.

And he just met such a friend recently.

"According to the standardized process-" Angers explained warmly. "I have to tell you that you need to wait until you reach the appropriate age and pass the Kassel Academy assessment before you can enter Kassel."

Chu Zihang started to frown when he heard this, because according to his impression, the Kassel College that his father told him was a university. But Chu Zihang was not too disappointed, purely because he knew that Ange hadn't finished speaking yet.

"but--"

Sure enough, a turning point occurred.

The white-haired old man smiled happily.

"There is an exception to everything."

"Casel College occasionally recruits students who are not old enough. Some are placed in preparatory classes for preschool education, and some are admitted early because they are too outstanding." Angers pointed at the girl next to him.

"Ritsuka falls into this category."

"."

Chu Zihang was a little surprised, the kind of surprise he felt when he suddenly saw Godzilla in his daily life. He didn't expect that the classmate he spent time with day and night would be such an outstanding hybrid.

And Ritsuka didn't lose her dignity either. She flipped up her hair and put on a smug expression that said, "Yes, I'm here." She admittedly accepted everyone's admiring gaze.

"Then me."

"I haven't specifically assessed your bloodline level, but it's still too slim to reach Ritsuka's level."

Before Chu Zihang could express his doubts, Ange came to the conclusion first. He didn't give the boy any unnecessary expectations and said it categorically. However, he turned around and patted Chu Zihang's shoulder valiantly, and changed his words.

"But what I'm talking about is just hard requirements. Being too good not only includes personal ability, but [personal contribution] is also very important."

".contribute?"

Chu Zihang repeated this word in a low voice, wondering in his heart what he could offer to contribute to the "Madman Academy" as his father called it.

Chu Zihang didn't think he was that powerful. The advantage of being good-looking was evident from the appearance of Fujimaru Ritsuka and Ange. It was most likely a common trait of mixed races.

Family status, or money, is just a blessing from my mother and stepfather.

play basketball? I had just been hung up and hammered.

Musical instruments, achievements, and all worldly excellence were so insignificant in the eyes of the mixed race in front of him. Chu Zihang really couldn't think of anything else he could offer.

And just then, the old man gave the answer.

"—your father."

Suddenly, lightning struck the ocean, rising into mist and turning into an unparalleled hot air current that swept Chu Zihang.

"Chu Zihang, your personal contribution lies here." Ange tapped Chu Zihang's shoulder without much force, but the boy almost wanted to fall down.

"There is no need to be secretive between us. When you grow up carrying those memories alone, I will no longer treat you as a high school student, but as my compatriot and my comrade."

Ange was smiling and kind, just like the old farmer driving his tractor gently past your land in the countryside, but every word he said was like a hammer hammering into Chu Zihang's heart.

The old man began to tell the story, and Chu Zihang's heart tightened.

"On July 4, 2004, Typhoon No. 0407 Dandelion landed in Fuzhou City, FJ Province, China, and caused a strange traffic accident on a highway on the Second Ring Road in Fuzhou that day."

It was like a nail was driven into my heart, and every word made the nail grow deeper.

"The person involved in the accident is an elite commissioner of the Camarilla's Executive Bureau. The circumstances of his disappearance are currently unknown. The survivors mentioned the situation at that time under hypnosis by the relevant personnel of the Camarilla."

The tinnitus began to echo, but Chu Zihang clenched his fists and used the pain to force himself to focus, forcing himself to hear the end of the paragraph.

That is.

"They met a god on that highway, and it was the god-king of Norse mythology, Odin."

As the conversation came to an end, Ange's aura softened, but his eyes became even hotter.

"There are very few people in this world who know about this, and I happen to be one of them. His name is Chu Tianjiao, and he is the elite commissioner who disappeared that night."

"And the victim who survived was his son."

Chu Zihang's eyes were a little red, as if he was crying, but it was more like he was looking at a more distant place. In his heart, he was filled with overwhelming anger and stormy waves towards those vague but hateful memories... sad.

And Angers did not betray his expectations.

There are many important turning points in a person's life, and he hears many things he wants to hear.

For example, parents will say "you have grown up" when they see their children grow up.

The female classmate whom I have had a crush on for many years said to myself, "I like you too."

The brothers who had not been in contact for many years still supported their drunken self behind the wine table and said, "Remember to sign in when you go back."

There are many important moments in a person's life.

And for Chu Zihang——

At that moment, what the old man said were the words Chu Zihang wanted to hear most in his life.

"I came to China only to do one thing."

"And I need you, Chu Zihang."

"I need you to help us complete the missing information, I need you to make up for everything that happened that day, I need you to help us -"

Ange's face was filled with pure joy, as if he saw his hated enemy finally showing his tail, and he grabbed the tip of the tail with one hand, and held the chainsaw high with the other hand, and the chainsaw turned with a loud sound. .

"Kill that bastard."

Looking at the old man's smile, Chu Zihang nodded subconsciously.

"good."

*

And three meters away from the two of them, Li Xiang held up her face as she watched her principal fooling the young man, occasionally turning her head to look at Lu Mingfei next to her.

"Mingfei, won't you take off that cloth?" the girl asked curiously,

"No"

The boy's voice was hoarse, and he closed his eyes calmly, wrapping the upper half of his face with a sweat towel.

He turned his back to several people, raised his hands high, exerted great strength, and his veins popped out, trying hard to cover his ears.

"I don't want to see anything." The boy's veins popped out and he pursed his lips with all his strength as he added.

"I don't want to hear it either."

"No, you've been talking to me, so you've heard everything clearly, right?"

"."

ps: Anyway, I’m going to ps it, if I don’t know what to say, then please ask for a monthly ticket (even if I wrote this, I still don’t know what the use is)

Let me tell you a joke, I originally wanted to vote for myself, but then I took a closer look and found that I had no monthly votes and only one recommendation vote.