Fujimaru Ritsuka, but the main god space

Chapter 197 It's the Grenade God
"Everything is over here."

[Really? That's great. ]

"Okay, I'll contact you later."

Ritsuka hung up the communication with Makima.

Nominally she is the boss of Ritsuka and the others, so they have to report to her regularly.

After receiving the person, the mission officially began.

call----

The black car began to move forward at high speed, driving on the highway leading to the port, where there was a yacht that Gao had prepared for Tenriko. It was as planned - they were going to take the sea route to avoid assassination as much as possible.

Assassination at sea is extremely difficult, especially after the crew is blocked, so reaching the yacht is basically equivalent to safety.

The only thing you need to pay attention to is this section of the highway.

At this moment, the carriage was indeed completely silent, even to the point of nine points.

Only Tenriko was still sobbing with red eyes.

As a female high school student, she is in her prime this year. She has no charm, nor the depth of wine, but she has a plain demeanor. Her clean eyebrows are drooping at the moment, and her face is a little red after crying, which makes me feel pity for her.

The only adult, Kuroi, was sitting in the driver's seat, while the passenger seat was Hanami summoned by Geto Suguru.

Ritsuka Fujimaru and Geto Suguru sat on both sides of Tennen Riko respectively, listening to the crying of the female high school students at close range. Geto Suguru felt uneasy, while Ritsuka was used to it and was at ease.

So five?

And Gojo Satoru is——

"Why can't I sit in the car?!"

On the roof of a black sedan, Gojo Satoru was sitting cross-legged, his white hair blown wildly backwards by the strong wind, his rose-blue eyes narrowed slightly because of the dazzling sunlight in the distance. Finally, he couldn't bear it anymore, he pulled at the car door, lowered his head and suddenly shouted into the car.

"Even the cursed spirit Hanamiya has his own seat, why don't I have one?!"

"Because the compressed version of the [Account] is your responsibility, if we go there, what if there is an error in the spell and ordinary people see it? This is not the set of Crayon Shin-chan or Conan, people are not allowed to sit in the car."

Inside the car, Xia Youjie said while holding up his face.

"Hana Yu's abilities are versatile and can provide the best protection, so it's more appropriate to summon him in advance."

Fujimaru also looked up and smiled, adding, "Besides, Satoru has the best eyesight. It's reassuring for him to be able to see the whole situation from the top of the car."

"Ritsuka, don't think you can fool people like this! Do you think that after you praise me, I will just say 'Yeah, yeah, I'm not working hard for you guys anyway' and say some typical tsundere lines, and then work like a slave for you?" Gojo sneered, "——You can only fool girls with your good-natured face!"

Although it was useless to say that, he still withdrew his head with satisfaction.

"But never mind. I'm not working hard for you guys anyway."

Enjoying the strong breeze, Gojo Satoru glanced downward vaguely, thought for a moment, and decided to push Fujimaru with his hand.

"Succubus, go comfort that nagging brat. He's crying so much that it's annoying me."

He was harsh in words, but if Gojo Satoru hadn't been so disgusted and soft-hearted, he would have disobeyed orders and thrown Tennuriko back to the high school long ago.

Fujimaru, who was called upon in class and given the task in an emergency, felt aggrieved.

No, who are you calling a succubus?

However, when Fujimaru tried to make eye contact with Geto Suguru through the front mirror, the latter also smiled quietly.

Then he closed his eyes and dozed off.

The wolf in front is taking a nap?

Damn.

He had no choice but to go ahead, and Fujimaru breathed a sigh of relief.

I have to prove my innocence.

He took out a tissue from the car and handed it to Tenriko just as she was about to finish the one in her hand.

"Thank you. Thank you." Tiantian said intermittently.

"It's okay. It's always sad to say goodbye to a friend. Although Jiujiu-senpai is not reliable in our eyes, she must be someone very important to you."

Very simple words, but they contain thousands of layers of knowledge.

In this private environment, abrupt questions would only make Tenriko unhappy, so a pretext was needed. If it were Geto Suguru and Gojo Satoru, they would probably just bring up the topics they were interested in, but Fujimaru was different, he planned to use Yuki Kujuku as the starting point.

And emphasizing the difference between himself and Tenriko's view of Kuryuu is also to inspire the other party to protect Kuryuu Yuki.

"Yuki-sister is very reliable!"

As expected, she took the bait. Even before the redness in Tenriko's eyes had faded away, she instinctively pursed her lips and retorted.

For Fujimaru, that was enough.

He took the initiative to turn around and showed a gentle smile, which was 70% sweet and 30% salty. It was the smile he tried to recall when he had just joined Chaldea for a year. At the same time, he said, "Well, although it was just a simple fight, she almost perfectly controlled her magic power during that battle, and she kept an eye on your situation the whole time."

"Neither her combat experience nor her mentality, I mean she is very thoughtful and meticulous." Fujimaru, who had subconsciously wanted to talk about the combat mechanics of Kujukuyuki, stopped talking in time and changed his words to praise that Tennen Riko should like more. As expected, this made Tennen Riko reach a consensus with him and nodded repeatedly.

While nodding, Tenriko also saw Fujimaru's appearance.

She wiped away her tears and looked carefully - before, all her attention was focused on Kujuku Yuki, but now Tennen Riko seemed to have finally gotten over the heaviness of separation and noticed the people around her.

then--

Wow!
How come this little brother in front of me is so handsome? !

Her cheeks flushed uncontrollably, but of course, Fujimaru was not a lust-inducing machine, so the woman just turned her face away in embarrassment without any exaggerated trembling.

But this is enough for others to react as they should.

"Shh~~"

On the roof of the car, Gojo Satoru whistled. "Puff."

Even though he covered his mouth, Geto Suguru was able to let out a loud chuckle.

Even the maid Kuroi who was driving the car couldn't help but lower her head to avoid Tenriko from seeing the relaxed curve of her lips.

As the person involved, Fujimaru was really indignant. Today he felt the pain of the top strong men Diarmuid and Lanling King.

But the task still needs to be done and the children still need to be taken care of.

So in the back seat, Fujimaru took the opportunity to ask what Tenriko and Kujuku Yuki had done in the past few days.

There was nothing to hide, Tiantian Lizi told him.

The answer is: play.

Play wildly, play vigorously, and play happily.

After a normal day of study at school, we start to travel to various places.

Visit Jiro Ramen, go to an amusement park, and take headshots.
Even though there are countless killers interested in Tenriko, Yuki Kujuku is able to protect her while letting her do whatever she wants.

Ritsuka Fujimaru looked at the photos in Tenriko's phone, most of which were photos of her, Kuroi, and Kujuku Yuki.

In those photos, the three of them were basically all smiling. Seeing this, Fujimaru couldn't help but feel emotional.

awesome.

Although Fujimaru Ritsuka believed that he had made great progress in combat, he didn't know how well he was doing when it came to "protecting people".

In the past, he was always the one who was protected, just like Tenriko now.

But precisely because he is the one being protected, he can see some things clearly.

"Tiantian.. No, can I call you Riko?"

"Ah?! Uh-huh." Riko nodded with a red face.

"you--"

Fujimaru smiled slightly and was about to say something.

But at this moment——

"excuse me."

Suddenly, a hand came down from outside the window and knocked on it.

Gojo Satoru's voice was also heard.

"There's something wrong with the car ahead."

The warning from Rokugan was definitely not wrong. Geto Suguru opened his eyes at the first moment, and Kuroi's fingers holding the steering wheel also moved accordingly.

The rear window of the vehicle in front was completely sealed and covered with curtains, making it pitch black. This was obviously extremely unusual, and this car had just accelerated and overtaken the vehicle in front a few seconds ago, which made people think more.

"If we refer to car battle movies, shouldn't they suddenly use machine guns to spray the black cloth and kill us directly?"

Even at this time, Gojo Satoru was still in the mood to joke calmly.

"A machine gun is too much. The most they can get in the city is a pistol, and it would be too reckless to use that kind of thing without aiming."

Geto Suguru replied, while asking Hanamiya to get ready.

call! ——

The car whizzed past, rolling up the plastic fragments abandoned on the highway. The distance between the two cars became stable. Hei Jing deliberately slowed down and kept a certain distance from the other car to be vigilant.

This lasted for five seconds.

And in the sixth second——

Snapped.

The black curtains were suddenly opened, and at that moment, Geto Suguru and Ritsuka's faces changed slightly at the same time.

Not a pistol, not a machine gun.

The pitch-black muzzle of the gun was pointed at the driver's seat, and the long and narrow barrel was against the back seat. The flash of light that was fired in an instant made Gojo Satoru smack his lips.

Is that a fucking sniper rifle?!
"Tsk!"

For a sorcerer, a single-point burst sniper rifle is far more threatening than a machine gun. At close range, even simply covering it with spell power cannot stop the bullet.

After determining this, Geto Suguru immediately ordered Hanami to pull out the defensive augmentations, and swung his right arm suddenly to the left. The loud gunshot and Geto Suguru's arm-raising action occurred almost simultaneously!

puff.

The bullet embedded itself into the body of the cursed spirit, pulling the white shell back nearly ten centimeters like plasticine, barely smashing the car window and nearly breaking the defense. The protruding piece of flesh of the cursed spirit was less than five centimeters away from the black well of the driver's seat, causing the latter to sweat profusely.

However, at that moment, Fujimaru had already started to move.

Why?
Why did he need to move when Geto Suguru had already used the curse?

The answer is that the moment the other party opened the curtains, he saw not only the killer with the sniper rifle.

The other party made a move.

Opened the window and threw something out.

Is it a can of Red Bull?
Is it leftover bread?

wrong.

The black ball hit the ground and bounced towards the base of the car.

It’s his fucking Grenade God!

(End of this chapter)