Knights Don't Need a Youthful Romance Story

Second, directly contact the site manager of the Chiba Research Institute branch and become a respected contact.

After pondering for a fraction of a second, Luo Zhen made his choice resolutely.

To become a glorious person with connections.

He was able to continue his studies seamlessly through connections in the first place, so doing it again wouldn't be a big deal.

If I had to choose option one, I'd have to wait until after the final exams.

Shizuka Hiratsuka would not allow her students to skip classes at will.

Unless it's a special case, having someone in a higher position to give preferential treatment is one way to go.

Chapter Eleven: The Last Days of Life

The morning classes ended quickly.

Nothing interesting happened during that time except for a dead-eyed boy being dragged away by a seemingly angry Hiratsuka Shizuka.

The popular guys gathered together, laughing and chatting, while the girls sat in groups, whispering and occasionally offering their opinions on the boys in their class.

The boys each have their own circles, which are different but not overly exclusive.

Occasionally, a few very talkative people will move around between several small circles, chatting and laughing for a bit in one circle, and then moving on to another small group to continue laughing and laughing.

The guy in front of me who brought a small stool and sat down next to Sakamoto and Rozen is a typical example.

"So, is there something you need?"

Looking at this jovial guy, Luo Zhen felt a slight headache.

How can we get rid of this guy without making a sound?

Is it okay to accidentally show off your tattoos?

But I don't have any tattoos.

How about we make one by hand?

"How about it? Want to join my club?!"

With his eyes shining, Aki Tomoya excitedly looked at Rojin and Sakamoto and asked.

Although I don't know exactly what happened yesterday, it is true that his club was established.

After a morning of dazed excitement and ecstasy, Aki Tomoya finally calmed down.

Okay, I still haven't calmed down.

He has already started looking for his own members.

Although the club is established, it will soon be abolished if there are no members.

Aki Tomoya is having bad luck; the club audits are starting in a week.

If the number of participants does not meet the target, the society may be ordered to be disbanded.

Although his club was newly established, the student council members didn't care about that.

For them, they would love for fewer of these kinds of clubs.

They need funding, but they can't achieve any results.

This kind of club is completely meaningless, okay?

Unless it's a club that doesn't care about funding at all, most clubs take the review process very seriously.

"What's your club for again?"

Although he really wanted to tell Aki Tomoya directly that he wasn't interested in his club, considering what Aki Tomoya had experienced last night, Roma decided to be a little more tactful.

"I want to create the best visual novel!"

Seemingly sensing that Luo Zhen was interested in joining, Aki Tomoya began to talk at length about his views on some visual novels and his own goals.

To be honest, Ryouma really admires Aki Tomoya's enthusiasm.

He at least possessed the first condition for success.

A passion for one's career.

In this respect, Aki Tomoya surpasses most people.

While others were still aimlessly enjoying their high school life, he already had his own goals.

This is undoubtedly something to be encouraged.

Hiratsuka Shizuka approved Aki Tomoya's club for this reason.

"No, no, I'm not interested in visual novels."

After listening to Aki Tomoya's description, Luo Zhen said 'tactfully'.

He really had absolutely no interest in this kind of thing.

Not to mention participating in the production.

"And what about Sakamoto-san?"

Sensing Luo Zhen's resolute attitude, Aki Tomoya paused for a moment.

Then she looked at Sakamoto with some hope.

If Sakamoto joins, then there's no need to worry about the club's size.

With just a little promotion, many girls will join.

"Sorry, I've already joined the club."

Although somewhat reluctant, Sakamoto responded resolutely.

He also knew a little about Aki Tomoya.

If you want to reject him, you need to be very firm in your stance.

Otherwise, he might mistake it for 'having some interest'.

"this....."

After gesturing haphazardly with his hands in the air for a while, Aki Tomoya seemed to want to say something.

If he could, he really wanted to say, 'You should leave that club.'

But he finally gave up.

Ultimately, they were just ordinary classmates.

Saying such things will only make people think it's excessive.

"Ok."

Somewhat dejected, Aki Tomoya carried his chair away, his back view appearing somewhat lonely.

Looking at Aki Tomoya, who was less than two meters away from him, Rojin casually shrugged.

Before finding the two of them, Aki Tomoya had already looked for many boys.

Without exception, they were all rejected.

In fact, if Aki Tomokazu had said it at a different time and place, there might have been more people joining in.

After all, they did say that Eriri, the beautiful painter from Class A, might join.

Although they might think the other person is bragging, most guys are still somewhat interested in making visual novels or similar things.

But why are you shouting like that in class?!

The girls in my class are all giving me weird looks!

Aki Tomoya's habitual disregard for others' opinions led to the temporary failure of his recruitment plan.

After the brief incident, the classroom returned to calm.

Those who should attend class should attend class, and those who should sleep should sleep.

Our gaze shifts to another world.

"Mr. Joseph!"

The doctor, with a full head of white hair, stumbled into the ward.

The luxury hospital room that SPW Group specially built for Joseph looks much more luxurious than a typical villa.

Even though Joseph himself didn't care, the company did it anyway.

It wasn't just to curry favor with Joseph, but also because they genuinely respected the old man.

The doctor in front of him was an old man who had been with Joseph for decades and had seen too many ups and downs.

Logically speaking, he should have been long past the age of being clumsy, but today he lost his composure once again.

"Mr. Joseph!"

Looking at the elderly man in the hospital bed, the doctor didn't know how to start the conversation.

The old man's body was on the verge of collapse, and any slight stimulation could cause him to pass away.

"Is something wrong with Jotaro? Don't worry, tell me."

Slowly opening his eyes, Joseph asked in a low voice.

His voice was so hoarse that even he was surprised.

"...Yes."

"And Miss Jolyne too..."

At this point, the doctor couldn't bear it and turned his head away.

This is a huge blow to an elderly person.

"That's it."

Joseph closed his eyes, feeling somewhat powerless.

The grief coursing through his veins prevented him from finding peace.

His heart was screaming for revenge for his child.

Just like the life-or-death duel he had with Kars back then.

But he was truly old; his body had decayed, and his mind was no longer sharp.

Throughout Joseph's life, his strongest weapons were not Ripple or Stand.

Rather, it's the brain that can think calmly at any time.

He can't do anything anymore.

But he could do it when he was young!

A ray of light shone in Joseph's eyes.

Joseph made a wildly unconventional decision.

He wanted to go crazy one last time before he died.

Chapter Twelve: A Hero's End

Joseph sat up with some difficulty in his hospital bed.

Before the doctor could even speak, he lay back down on his own.

Oh well, it's all the same anyway.

The old man's face broke into a smile that he hadn't seen in many years.

This makes him look nothing like an elderly man, but more like a spirited young man.

However, this is just an illusion.

Joseph knew very well that he was truly getting old.