Dragon Clan: Fujimaru-san is saving the world - Chapter 629 Look at yours
“Ha~~~~~~”
In the cinema, the girl let out a subtle and long sigh of relief.
【I’m your friend】
Fujimaru Ritsuka turned her head to look at the shabby orange-haired man, deliberately prolonging her voice and making mouth movements. Even she herself didn’t know why.
Don’t blame her, after all, she basically has no memory now.
Not to mention memories, she felt that her common sense and language functions were just residual traces. If a katakana was put in front of Fujimaru Ritsuka now, she would most likely be able to subconsciously say how to read it, but she would not know why or what it meant. .
If you think about it more deeply, just like the words you usually write will suddenly wonder “why”, even the traces will be erased.
So Fujimaru Ritsuka no longer thought about those boring and trivial scraps, but looked at Romani and asked.
“Huh? Friend? Mine? But you are not a match for that movie!”
Although she had lost her memory and her brain was probably broken, the remaining instincts still helped Fujimaru Ritsuka to turn around. She said with a smile: “It turns out that the protagonist of this movie is really me! Ah~ I see, so the movie That’s why the content is so tattered. Is that my memory? Did I lose my memory because of something?”
“.Um.”
Romani looked at the girl who smiled at him, showing a somewhat guilty and depressed expression, and nodded.
“You worked very hard. You tried hard to do something you didn’t want to do, but you did it well.”
Can’t understand.
Fujimaru Ritsuka hoped that the guy in front of him wouldn’t want the Riddler, but then he thought about it and there was nothing he could do about it. After all, even if he didn’t let the Riddler tell him everything, he wouldn’t understand it.
After all, I don’t even know what my name is.
“What’s my name?” she asked curiously.
“Fujimaru, Fujimaru Ritsuka, Fujimaru with rattan and flower branches forming a circle. [H(F)ujimaru Ritsuka] If we use homophones, it can be seen as [Hajimari origin] and [Tsukuru production].” The man paused and smiled. He said, “It’s cool.”
“Oh oh oh oh!!” Fujimaru Ritsuka’s eyes suddenly widened, as if Crayon Shin-chan had seen chocolate cookies. “This part in the movie has always been vague. I was still wondering if it was too unpleasant to listen to or something like that~ Haha, it’s great, great, great, I can rest assured now~”
When Romani heard Fujimaru Ritsuka talking about the content of the movie, his eyes added a hint of gloom, but it was well hidden. At the same time, Fujimaru also spoke.
“But speaking of it, I even forgot my own name but I still have to remember the names of you and that girl with glasses, which means you must be very important, right?”
It was obviously a sudden and extremely shameful speech, but the person involved seemed to have no awareness of this part at all.
Fujimaru Ritsuka rested her elbows on the armrests of the movie theater seats, and supported her face with her palms to squeeze out a slight arc. It was just right and even made people feel as soft and smooth as beef with Hex Technology in a Malatang store.
“That’s great~ But I actually can’t remember-” The girl glanced and noticed that there was a popcorn bucket on the other side of Romani, so she stretched out her hand unceremoniously and stepped over to get it, forcing Romani to Mani could only shrink further into her seat uncomfortably, and her timid face was even more devoid of dignity at this moment.
Click click click.
Fujimaru Ritsuka finally reached the popcorn, and started eating it while holding it in her hand. The cream of the strawberry cake mixed with the popcorn in her mouth was a bit too sweet, so she even grabbed Romani’s Coke before she took a sip. He left, looking like a robber.
After doing all this, she realized that she had gone too far, but for some reason, it felt indifferent to do this to the person in front of her.
“Tell us our story~” she changed the subject and said, “My movie is super ugly, it only lasts a few minutes, and it keeps dropping frames.”
Perhaps because there was an extra audience and there was no one else on the set, the girl began to talk crazily to Romani about her ‘movie’.
The doctor listened quietly, nodding from time to time, and when he appeared, he showed a look that he couldn’t bear to look at and coughed.
After a while, really just a while, the movie ended and the screen went black again.
Now I feel a little embarrassed.
Fujimaru Ritsuka thought to himself, although he seems to be quite good at ramble, but if he wants to watch such a boring movie for so long, he will forget about it. Wouldn’t it be too weird to watch it with others?
However, just when she was struggling
“Fujimaru, do you know where this is?” The doctor gently put the finished Coke and popcorn buckets next to him and said softly.
“Huh? A movie theater?”
By instinct, the girl said.
“Then you know…why…”
“Why do you want to watch a movie? It must be because you bought a ticket and wanted to see it!~~” The girl laughed.
But then there was silence.
After a while, she muttered.
“Well, I think it’s because I’m about to die.” She said aggrievedly, “Although I don’t know why, I still seem to remember this strange common sense in my mind that people will go to the cinema when they die, ah~ Really annoying.”
After hesitation, the doctor couldn’t help but ask,
“Don’t you feel aggrieved? Just die like this without knowing anything.”
“Hey? Do you want me to cry? It feels ugly, so forget it, ah -” Fujimaru Ritsuka subconsciously scratched his head, and found that the remaining caramel on his hands had stuck to his hair, making it knotted, and his face suddenly showed. Bitter.
She didn’t know if it was appropriate, but the girl subconsciously lowered her head and pointed the knotted part of her hair at the doctor in a nonchalant way, as if she was going to use a poisonous dragon diamond. The latter also smiled bitterly after being slightly dazed, and reached out to help Fujimaru Ritsuka tidy up the sticky hair. .
“.I am very unwilling to do so.”
In this position, Fujimaru Ritsuka’s eyes could not be seen, so the doctor followed suit.
“It’s not fair for such a good child like you to die like this, and I don’t like it either.”
“That’s how life is~” The girl lowered her head and raised her hands to wave them, looking open-minded.
“.Really.”
Romani was silent for a while before speaking.
“That Fujimaru.”
Romani untied her hair and said softly as if she had made up her mind.
“Want to see my movie?”
“?”
Fujimaru Ritsuka could raise her head, so she subconsciously glanced at the doctor with doubtful eyes.
Ah, come on.
Only then did she realize that this was a movie theater.
If this is the world after his death, why is Dr. Romani here?
Is he dead too?
Do you want to watch a movie together if you die?
It’s weird to watch a movie before you die online, the girl complained.
but.
“OK.”
She has always been indifferent.