Knights Don't Need a Youthful Romance Story

In fact, if Yato hadn't been keeping a close eye on him, Sakata Gintoki would most likely have left a note with the bill on Rōzō's or Joseph's tab and then made a quick getaway.

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Although the job here pays very well and the living conditions are quite good, there are so many magazines to choose from that it's overwhelming.

Those girls at night were much more beautiful than the courtesans of Yoshiwara.

There are many more varieties.

All the uniforms were prepared very well, and the service was excellent.

Perhaps due to intense competition within the industry, everyone is trying to improve their service quality.

Although it's not nice to say it like this, Sakata Gintoki really hopes that the young ladies in these industries can get involved.

At least his experience as a guest was much better.

The service attitude of those industries that have a single dominant player or are simply monopolistic is terrible.

Ah Yin knows this all too well.

In fact, Sakata Gintoki also wanted to settle down here and live a life where he could earn a lot of money by going to work and fighting whenever he had free time.

But he still had unfulfilled promises over there.

This man, whose entire life was bound by agreements, always placed the agreements he made with others at the top of his list.

Even the most basic impulse of a living being to survive seems to be carried out only reluctantly under the impetus of an agreement.

It's really frustrating.

Although Sakata Gintoki left, Rai was actually in Kyoto.

But just by listening to Joseph's complaints, Rozen could imagine the other man ruffling his messy natural curls while complaining and grumbling.

All I can say is that Sakata Gintoki's appearance is truly unforgettable.

Chapter 1150 Waste Recycling and Utilization Must Be Done Well

Sakata Gintoki's departure did not cause much of a stir.

Just like this guy's usual style.

Neither Rōjin nor Joseph were surprised by this.

I can only say that I've gotten used to it.

Time always slips away unnoticed.

It has been almost a month since the aragami named Diaus was taken in.

In just one month, this bloodthirsty and brutal wild god experienced a fear he had never felt before in his life.

These humans are more demonic than demons themselves; they always find new ways to torment themselves.

Every now and then, it would let in a few things that were either human or something else to beat it up.

At first, Diavis was able to fight back and try to kill Diavis.

But by then it had already given up and was indifferent to whatever happened.

Can't beat it anyway.

Its desire has evolved from the initial "I want to kill these humans and torture them in the most cruel way" to the current "I hope I can get beaten less today".

At least that's what it seems on the surface.

Inside the containment chamber, a colossal Aragami lay prostrate on the ground.

He seems to care about nothing.

His scarlet pupils were half-closed and appeared dull and lifeless.

But when Shinobu Kocho observed Aragami through the glass, there was not a trace of sympathy in her eyes.

Such man-eating monsters deserve no sympathy.

Human compassion can be used in many ways.

You can sympathize with stray cats and dogs, and you can sympathize with people whose lives are not going well.

But it should never be wasted on such a man-eating monster.

Shinobu Kocho has always deeply hated this kind of monster.

She acknowledged that there are indeed some kind monsters in this world, as well as some alien races that are kind to humans.

But this kind of monster that eats people is definitely not included.

Her sister once tried to find a way for humans and ghosts to coexist harmoniously.

Shinobu Kocho was also once lost and confused.

But Shinobu Kocho later realized that the only way for humans and demons to coexist harmoniously is for one side to use absolute power to subdue the other.

Just like humans raising other animals such as pigs, cows, and sheep.

Of course, it's also possible that ghosts are turning around and raising humans.

The idea of ​​humans and ghosts living in harmony has never existed in the first place.

Even among ghosts, there may be a very few whose way of thinking and sense of good and evil are similar to those of humans, but they are extremely rare.

Not to mention Aragami, creatures that are obviously unlikely to coexist peacefully.

So from the very beginning, Shinobu Kocho was determined to use her to the point of death if she could not be killed.

These things are incredibly resilient, a fact that Shinobu Kocho can attest to.

Therefore, Diavis's tolerance was not taken into account at all during the experiment.

Anyway, Mr. Luo Zhen has already said it.

If this guy really gets killed, he'll be resurrected very quickly.

Just be careful not to destroy all the cells.

"That's about the same."

He crossed his arms over his chest, his fingers unconsciously tapping against the back of his arms.

He seemed to be deep in thought.

Putting aside the characteristics of the oracle cells themselves, this ara-god named Diaus no longer has much research value.

This is true in every respect.

At this moment, Shinobu Kocho was already considering whether to kill this guy and then observe the birth of the Aragami, or rather, the recombination of the Oracle Cells.

If you can figure it out, it should still be very valuable.

With this thought in mind, Shinobu's gaze toward Diaw gradually became dangerous.

If what I was looking at before was a huge pile of garbage...

Right now, you're looking at a lump of combustible waste that's about to be sent to an incinerator.

Just press the button in your hand and this disgusting garbage will be reborn in the flames.

Well, in every sense of the word.

The Aragami inside the containment chamber suddenly shivered.

What does it feel like?

Suddenly raising its ferocious head, Dias's crimson pupils stared intently at the glass.

Although it cannot see the outside scenery from its perspective.

But it was clear that there were people outside.

It's that bastard outside who's made me suffer so much lately.

He paced anxiously inside the containment room, his deep growls echoing as if warning those outside.

However, this only intensified Shinobu Kocho's disgust.

It's decided. I'll go back, write a report, and then prepare to deal with this guy.

All man-eating creatures should die.

This is just a small suggestion from Shinobu Kocho.

Joseph's response was: Make the most of resources and do a good job of sorting and recycling waste.

Well, although it's slightly different from the original words, that's roughly it.

Although the two had different past circumstances and different personalities.

But what they have in common is that their worlds both have man-eating monsters.

Demons exist in Shinobu Kocho's world.

Joseph's world has Pillar Men, vampires, and corpses.

If Joseph's feelings toward the Pillar Men were somewhat complicated...

As for the latter two, it was simply a matter of disgust and hatred.

I'd like to specifically mention a certain Dio here.

Both of them had a grudge against these man-eating creatures.

Let's turn our attention back to Luo Zhen's home.

The only window in the room was blocked by thick curtains, making it difficult for outside light to penetrate into the room.

A desk lamp emitting a warm orange glow rests quietly on the table, providing a soft light to the room.

A bewildered face peeked out from under the covers.

That messy hairstyle paired with that blank look in his eyes.

It looks like a polar bear that has just emerged from hibernation into its cave, only to find that all the icebergs around it have melted away.

Who am I? Where am I? What season is it? Where is my iceberg? Am I sleepwalking and have wandered into the wrong place?

"What time is it?"

Because the curtains were drawn tightly and the light on the table was on, Luo Zhen was momentarily unsure of what time it was.

Although at first I was not used to sleeping with the lights on, I felt the light was too bright and I couldn't fall asleep.

But gradually I developed this strange habit of sleeping with the lights on.

Don't ask him why.

Asking is just a habit.

Although everyone says that it's all the same when the lights are off.

But obviously people with pretty girlfriends don't turn off the lights (scratch that).

Ahem, please ignore the sentence above.

"what time is it?"

A fair, delicate arm reached out from behind Luo Zhen, wrapped around Luo Zhen's neck, and touched Luo Zhen's phone.

Friction between skins leads to the exchange of heat.

Both parties could clearly feel each other's body temperature and the texture of the skin that was usually covered by clothing.

The long, black hair wasn't as smooth as usual.

It's probably because I was tossing and turning all night and then went straight to sleep without washing my hair.

There's no way around it, washing a girl's hair is quite a hassle.

It takes a long time just to blow-dry your hair.

"It's already this late."

Looking at the time on her phone, Asukai Kiki couldn't help but facepalm.

Chapter 1151 Sleeping in is a sign of respect for the weekend

There's a saying that goes, "Absence makes the heart grow fonder."