Knights Don't Need a Youthful Romance Story

Strictly speaking, anyone who has had contact with Naya and shares the same social status can be considered an old friend.

After all, this was for Nyarlathotep, whose personality was somewhat wicked.

Those who have been provoked by Him are those who know Him.

If they didn't kill you, then you're friends.

I, Naya, may not have much else, but I have a lot of friends (seriously).

"Yes."

"It's really unbelievable that that guy also discovered this place."

"My mind was a complete mess, but I didn't make a big fuss about coming over."

Gently pounding her head, Nyaruko looked extremely troubled.

At first glance, it seems like a lot has been said.

But upon closer listening, it was all nonsense.

The only truly useful information in these sentences is that 'my mind is a mess'.

This is the only thing that can be called a characteristic.

But considering that Nyarlathotep's 'friends' all seem to be like this...

Sure enough, it was as if he said nothing at all.

To this, Luo Zhen simply stared silently at Nyaruko.

Clearly, this guy was really looking forward to Luo Zhen pressing her to tell him who the person who had come was.

What abilities do they have?

Will it cause harm to the world or something?

Nyarko, I'd be happy to tell you.

But you should at least show some sincerity, shouldn't you?

After all, I, Nyarlathotep, am not the kind of person who would easily betray my friends.

At the very least, you should give me a couple of compliments.

That way, I can tell you about my friend's information with a clear conscience, and I can at least give my friend an explanation.

'Actually, I didn't want it to be like this, but he called me the great Nyarlathotep.'

'Hehe.'

Honestly, you might as well just tell your friend that you simply enjoy watching others have fun and that's why you betrayed them.

This explanation only makes him seem even more irritating.

"Don't look at me like that, even I get shy."

Feeling Luo Zhen's gaze, Nyaruko twisted and turned.

It looked like a crawling, writhing... maggot.

As Luo Zhen's gaze toward Nyaruko grew increasingly complex, it became more and more like he was looking at some kind of large, non-combustible waste.

Nyarko's twisting motions became increasingly larger.

The power of that move would put even those borderline female live streamers to shame.

Unfortunately, it's a look that makes your blood boil.

The other one, however, was simply uninteresting.

I even felt a strong urge to escape this place immediately.

It's a bit too much for my eyes.

Finally, after the look of disgust in Luo Zhen's eyes reached its peak—

Nyarko calmed down.

The inexplicable blush and shyness on her face vanished completely.

She showed absolutely no sign of shyness.

The speed at which this person changed their expression was as fast as if they had gone to further their studies.

"What a boring man."

With her hands outstretched, Nyaruko wore an expression that said, "You're so boring."

His dissatisfaction was evident in his expression.

It looks like a Border Collie that invited its owner to play but didn't get a response.

Why is it called a Border Collie?

Because Border Collies are very intelligent, at least more so than most black Border Collies.

"There's nothing I can do, I'm just such a boring and dull man."

In response to Nyaruko's dissatisfaction, Rozen also adopted a "bear shrug" posture.

He realized it a long time ago.

I am the type of person who is extremely boring.

He doesn't take the initiative to build good relationships with people, and when someone around him is unhappy, he usually just stays silent.

comfort?

When he's unhappy, he can't even comfort himself, so how can he comfort others?

He himself is not the kind of person who makes sacrifices.

Well, in Luo Zhen's opinion, people who are clearly on the verge of tears but still patiently comfort others are probably the kind of selfless, saintly type.

Those who offer comfort are usually already deeply wounded, while the people being comforted are often unhappy about trivial matters.

It’s weird.

Luo Zhen felt that he didn't have that ability.

So in a girl's eyes, he must always be the 'boring type, seemingly mature but not someone she'd really like to date'.

Simply put, they are suitable for marriage because they have a gentle and stable personality, no bad habits, and are suited for a peaceful life.

However, he is not suitable for dating because he is somewhat boring, doesn't understand romance, isn't good at creating surprises, and wouldn't take a girl to do anything exciting.

Well, that's Luo Zhen's self-positioning.

In some respects, that's true.

"whispering sound."

After clicking her tongue in annoyance, Nyaruko eventually obediently leaned close to Rozen's ear and whispered some information.

It's not that I'm deliberately avoiding anyone.

Some information can confuse ordinary people just by being aware of it.

Although Nyaruko doesn't really care about the lives of ordinary people.

But she had a lot of fun there during that time.

If these wallets that pay for her money were to disappear, Nyaruko would be quite troubled.

So let's tone it down a bit.

As for why she told Luo Zhen?

I wonder if anyone has ever had a secret they kept for a long time, only to find that no one cared when they finally wanted to tell it?

Nyarko was worried that such a thing would happen.

She'll suffocate then.

Meanwhile, after school, Goto Ichiri, carrying his guitar, sat alone on a swing.

"Ryou has club activities, and Komachi has family matters to attend to."

'Takina and Chizuka are going to work part-time.'

'That's good, everyone has their own things to do.'

Carrying a huge guitar bag, Goto Ichiri's eyes were filled with confusion.

I've been working really hard to learn guitar.

But why?

Why is my high school life still so aimless?

The Light Music Club of Soubu High School was very popular a couple of years ago.

I think my skill level isn't too far off.

If I work hard, I should be able to join.

But why am I still sitting in the park like a social outcast?

Ah, so it's because I was too afraid to strike up a conversation.

That's fine.

Not to mention actively applying to join the Light Music Club, she didn't even dare to linger at the entrance of the Light Music Club.

Because they were worried about being seen as a troublemaker.

If the first meeting is unpleasant, then such a meeting is probably unnecessary.

Yes, absolutely not (sniffles)

Thinking about it carefully, all my current friends are people who take the initiative to strike up a conversation with me.

Just as Goto Ichiri was looking at the sky in a daze.

A blonde girl was talking anxiously on the phone.

Then, Goto Ichiri came into her view.

In an instant, her eyes lit up with surprise, as if she had seen some rare treasure.

Chapter 1196 A Strange Guest

Backstage at the performance hall, Goto Ichiri, carrying a guitar, silently watched Iji Chikuni, who was busy running around.

Yes, that's the name of the blonde girl who invited her.

To be honest, even now, Goto Ichiri still finds it incredible.

I was just spacing out in the park for a little while, just like I always do.

As a result, I was inexplicably invited by this girl to participate in a performance or something.

They said the original guitarist of the band had run away, so they temporarily asked her to act as the guitarist for just one day.

Before Goto Ichiri could speak, the girl named Ijichi Nijika pulled her along on her own.

Ah, so this is what they call a "busy girl in a band."

They always do other people's things without caring about other people's feelings and only act from their own perspective.

That's what "normie" is all about.

Yes, the above statement comes from a source circulating at Soubu High School, attributed to 'a former Soubu High School graduate'.

However, the environment here is still very reassuring.

Quietly raising her head, her gaze peering through her bangs at the dimly lit environment, Goto Ichiri felt a sense of peace.

Although at the beginning, I was filled with anxiety, and my heart was racing at the highest point of my life.

But seeing this familiar, dimly lit, and enclosed environment suddenly made me feel much more at ease.

After all, it's a kind of loneliness where daily activities are limited to the closet at home.

I always feel a strong affinity for this kind of environment.

Besides Goto Ichiri and Ijichi Nikka, who brought her over, there were other people backstage.