Knights Don't Need a Youthful Romance Story

The pen holder, which had been pushed over, rolled slowly on the table before falling to the ground with a thud.

The pens that were originally in the pen holder were now scattered haphazardly.

The room was dark, without any light, except for the bright moonlight that streamed in through the window.

Even though the moon wasn't very bright tonight, the moonlight was still clearly visible in the room.

The corner of the room, which should normally be completely dark, was eerily illuminated by moonlight.

A young man with a full head of silver hair was huddled in a corner, hugging his knees.

"Who am I, really?"

The glasses were lying on the ground, and the eyes buried in the knees didn't want to see anything at that moment.

The boy's name is Tsukishiro Yukito.

Touya Kinomoto's classmate, she usually wears a well-fitting cream-colored horse costume and works part-time at a cake shop.

She currently lives with her grandparents, but because her grandparents love to travel, only Yukito Tsukishiro lives at home most of the year.

At least that's how it looks on the surface.

In the past few days, Yukito Tsukishiro has been feeling somewhat dazed.

At first, I just thought it was because I hadn't slept well and that I could catch up on sleep at night.

However, the symptoms did not improve over time; instead, they became more and more severe.

Tonight, he kept feeling like someone was talking in his ear.

He told me to return my body to him, that the time had come, and that I should go find the successor to the Clow Cards.

Then he saw it.

The person in the mirror wasn't herself, but someone who looked a lot like her, but with long hair and wings.

He looked at me with indifferent eyes, as if I were looking at something annoying.

This made Yukito Tsukishiro uneasy.

Then the other party said something, and Yukito Tsukishiro felt as if his head had exploded.

Many details that I never noticed in my daily life gradually surfaced in my mind.

Chapter 1156 Idol Shinki Hikaru

Curled up in the corner with his knees drawn up, Yukito Tsukishiro felt like he was in real pain.

Not only physically, but also psychologically.

He always felt that something inside him was collapsing.

I kept recalling those happy moments from my past in my mind.

I lived with my grandparents, went on outings with my elementary school friends, and studied with my junior high school friends.

These fragmented memories constitute the existence of Yukito Tsukishiro.

He always felt that if he didn't try hard to remember, some very important things would disappear.

It will never exist again.

So even though his head was throbbing as if a construction crew was working inside it, Yukito Tsukishiro refused to give up thinking.

He tried extremely hard to recall his past memories.

But as time went by, those joyful images in my mind gradually became blurry, and the faces in my memory became distorted.

It's like looking at a view through a thick layer of frosted glass.

The moonlight outside the window seemed even brighter.

At one point, Yukito Tsukishiro, whose body was trembling slightly, suddenly calmed down.

The lenses of the glasses that had fallen to the ground reflected Yukito Tsukishiro's face.

Through the reflection in the lens, one could vaguely see that Yukito Tsukishiro's originally brown eyes seemed to have turned silver-purple at a certain moment.

The next morning, Kinomoto Touya, who arrived at the classroom early, sat in his seat with some anxiety, his eyes frequently glancing at the empty seat in Tsukishiro Yukito's seat.

Judging from his constantly shaking legs, it was easy to tell that he didn't seem to be in a good mood.

'Have you heard? Someone saw something like angels nearby last night.'

'Really?'

'Where did this urban legend come from?'

Do you have any photos or anything like that?

It seems not.

That's definitely fake.

After the discussion failed to reach a conclusion, the girls in the class quickly steered the topic in another direction.

"The students at Soubu High are so great! I heard there's some kind of school event next week where two idols will be participating."

'Really? '

'Really, the studio has already issued a notice.'

The constant whispers around him made Kinomoto Touya even more annoyed, who was already irritable.

It's not that it's targeting these girls, it's just that I'm simply annoyed.

After all, boys have a few special days every month.

Sometimes she's annoyed by the whole world, and she even wants to slap a passing dog. It's no exaggeration to say she's a powder keg ready to explode at any moment.

Sometimes I feel like the world is so big, yet I don't have a place to call my own, and I just want to find a quiet place to daydream.

Yukito Tsukishiro did not appear until the school bell rang.

This made Touya Kinomoto feel a little uneasy.

Even though the homeroom teacher mentioned during the morning assembly that Yukito Tsukishiro had asked for leave that day due to feeling unwell.

But Touya Kinomoto still had some worries in his heart.

Let's go check it out after school.

Staring blankly at the textbooks on his desk, Touya Kinomoto secretly made up his mind.

As for the training afterwards, just send a message to Merlin to let him know.

Come to think of it, that guy was a character from a story from a long time ago.

But I feel like I'm using electronic products more skillfully than a modern person like myself.

Just a couple of days ago, I heard them say they were planning to research computer assembly knowledge and such.

All I can say is that this guy knows what it means to keep up with the times.

Judging from this point alone, Touya Kinomoto greatly admires Merlin.

Well, until it was discovered that this guy was learning to use electronic devices just to better entertain himself as a gossipmonger and stir up trouble.

And scamming people through live streaming.

This guy doesn't care about the profits from his live streams at all; he just finds them very interesting.

In some respects, that's quite impressive.

With Touya Kinomoto filled with worry, it was time to leave school.

The moment the school bell rang, Touya Kinomoto deftly slung his backpack over his shoulder and left the classroom.

He was still very concerned about his friend's situation.

Although he does have the ability to foresee the future.

However, this ability is not controllable.

Or rather, whether or not one can predict the future most of the time depends entirely on fate.

Sometimes there will be no reaction for several days in a row, and sometimes there may be many reactions in a single day.

After learning magic from Merlin, my future vision became slightly more controllable.

But it is also very limited.

Touya Kinomoto had no idea what the future held all day.

But the feeling of unease in my heart persisted.

In the past, Touya Kinomoto probably wouldn't have cared much.

But Merlin had emphasized this to him more than once.

Mystic intuition, or rather, a vague unease, always foreshadows something bad happening to come.

Especially his premonitions as someone with the ability to see the future.

Normally, it's no different from direct prediction.

Before leaving the campus, Touya Kinomoto sent a message to Sakura Kinomoto.

Let the other party go to the training base to train on their own.

Sakura Kinomoto very sensibly indicated that she understood, and also told Touya Kinomoto some good news that wasn't exactly good news.

It seems Mr. Luo Zhen has returned to Kyoto today.

Yes, this is good news for Sakura Kinomoto.

After all, in her opinion, Mr. Luo Zhen was a very reliable person.

But it's not so certain for Touya Kinomoto.

After all, the idea of ​​an adult male being the goddess of magical girls sounds incredibly far-fetched.

"Ah, sorry."

Lost in thought, Kinomoto Touya was walking down the street when he accidentally bumped into someone walking in the opposite direction.

Fortunately, neither side was moving very fast, so there were no problems.

After apologizing slightly, I received a polite reply from the other party.

"It's okay, just be more careful next time."

The handsome man with medium-length hair said this.

After saying that, he strode away without looking back.

Looking at the other person's back, Touya Kinomoto frowned slightly.

One reason is that the person's face looked very familiar, as if I had seen him somewhere before.

It seems to be an idol.

On the other hand, it's because that person always made him somewhat dislike them.

It felt like seeing a garbage dump on the street, overflowing with filthy, foul-smelling liquid.

This feeling was clearly not in line with the other person's handsome appearance.

But Touya Kinomoto still trusted his own instincts more.

"That person's name was Hikaru Kamiki, wasn't it?"

"It seems to be a very famous idol."

After walking for a while, Kinomoto Touya belatedly remembered the other person's name.

She seems to be a very famous celebrity.

Kinomoto Touya, who doesn't follow celebrities, wasn't very familiar with this name.

However, my younger sister mentioned it a few times, saying that it seemed very impressive.

Chapter 1157 It seems like he said something very ominous.

Hikaru Kamiki was once the leading actor in the theater troupe Lalalai.

He graduated from the Faculty of Science and joined the theater troupe lalalai between the ages of 10 and 16; his life thereafter is unknown.