Knights Don't Need a Youthful Romance Story

"Don't be stunned, come in."

After speaking to the people gathered at the door, Luo Zhen began his preparations.

The so-called preparation work was really just about making room for a few people.

For Luo Zhen, the problems of the others were very easy to solve.

But he never intended to let this matter end there.

There's no reason why someone would kick you and then wipe away the footprint as if nothing happened.

Chapter 1209 Memory Erasure is Actually a Good Thing

Goto Ichiri doesn't remember much about what happened after that.

All I remember is that smiling man, whose name I think was Luo Zhen, reached out his hand to me.

Purple light emanated from his palm.

It enveloped me like a tide.

It felt somewhat like when I was lying alone in the closet at dusk, watching the sunset gradually sink through the crack in the window, and darkness slowly swallowing the world.

When I came to my senses, I was already sitting in the room.

Ryo Yamada, Ichiri Goto, Niji Natsumi Ichiji, and Ikuyo Kita sat in a row, quietly staying in this not-so-large enclosed room.

Judging from the slightly confused expressions on the faces of the other three, they probably didn't understand what had happened either.

"My body feels so much lighter now."

Kita Ikuyo stretched her shoulders, somewhat amazed.

I don't know if I was more surprised or delighted.

Although Chizuka Nishiki had previously assured everyone that there would be absolutely no problem.

But after his physical problems were completely resolved, he still felt a sense of disbelief.

Well, after all, so-called abnormal events are just such incredible things.

It can only be said that anything related to the mystical should not be viewed using common sense.

Here, it's not unacceptable that a hard-boiled egg can hatch into a chick.

"Yes.

Yamada Gen nodded and then spoke in a calm tone.

"Now that we've solved our physical problems, it's time to erase our memories."

Yamada Ryo's words were like a bucket of cold water poured over their heads.

The expressions of the group, who had been looking quite happy, instantly froze.

Erase the memory.

I doubt anyone would willingly have a part of their memory erased.

After all, this kind of thing is easy to talk about; it's like just forgetting some things.

However, in fact, the erasure of memories can also have a significant impact on a person.

A game called 'BRAIN BURST' has demonstrated that erasing a person's memory can transform them from a ruthless and despicable individual into an innocent and naive young person.

His experiences in the game made him ruthless, but after that part of his memory was erased, he returned to being an innocent boy.

Although Goto Ichiri and the others did not know this principle.

But I still instinctively felt a slight resistance to the memory erasure.

"Well, if you look on the bright side."

"At least I won't have nightmares anymore, and I can get a good night's sleep when I get home at night."

In the end, it was Ichiki Nijika who took the initiative to break the awkward atmosphere.

I don't know what others think, but she was very willing to have her memories erased.

If she doesn't understand this precious memory, she'll probably have nightmares for a while after she goes back.

In a sense, this can be considered a fundamental solution to the problem.

"yes.'

Kita Ikuyo immediately agreed, saying that she thought so too.

Even Yamada Ryo nodded silently.

In fact, she was just teasing the little lonely ones out of habit.

She also had no objection to memory erasure.

Ultimately, it was others who solved my problems.

What gives me the right to make demands?

Being alive is already a blessing, okay?

If we go back a few hundred years, this kind of kindness would have been repaid with one's life.

This is just erasing your memories so you can go back to your own life.

It couldn't be better.

What conditions are you setting? Do you think you're living too comfortably?

Moreover, at the beginning, Chizuka Nishiki had already warned them that their memories would definitely be erased after the problem was solved.

There's not much more to say about that.

Thus, in this very harmonious atmosphere, the four girls who had ended the band calmly accepted the erasure of their memories.

Then he was sent back to his home.

For their families, their children were simply a little late coming home today.

This kind of thing has become quite normal since I started playing in a band.

Therefore, their families all seemed very calm.

This also reduced some of the workload for the government agencies.

The real problem is students who come home from school at very regular and precise times, because you also have to deal with their families.

Someone might even go to the police station or something.

Don't find it unbelievable.

There are many parents who panic and think something has happened to their child if they are out of sight for more than an hour.

It's not uncommon for students to make daily video calls to let each other know they're safe and report their whereabouts after starting university.

As for this kind of family education, everyone has their own opinion.

The next morning, when Goto Ichiri arrived at the classroom as usual with his big guitar, the students gave him some curious glances.

I was slightly surprised to find that this person seemed more energetic than a few days ago.

I didn't pay much attention to it.

Well, that's the advantage of being a nobody in the class.

Even if you push yourself to exhaustion at night and go to class the next morning with a look that says you're ready to die at any moment, no one will care.

That's pretty good.

Good morning, Ichiri-chan.

You look great today.

As soon as Goto Ichiri sat down, he felt someone hug him from behind.

The force of the impact nearly slammed Goto Ichiri onto the table.

"Morning, Qian Shu."

"Actually yesterday..."

"Ichiri Goto said with difficulty, as his neck was being hugged."

Although yesterday's performance ended early, and I didn't have insomnia again last night.

But I'm still a bit weak.

Goto Ichiri thought to himself.

In the minds of the band members, this period of time was one of constant attempts to work together and improve their teamwork.

After returning home at night, I would often suffer from insomnia due to the unsatisfactory progress of the adjustment process, resulting in a consistently poor mental state.

The situation only started to improve yesterday.

Well, the reasons are perfectly valid, and they're plausible.

"Oh, I see."

After listening to Goto Ichiri's explanation, Nishiki Chizuka nodded thoughtfully.

It seems like I've figured something out.

Looking at Goto Ichiri's face full of relief, I suddenly felt a slight ripple in my heart.

Your best friend's memory has been erased, but you know the truth.

I feel a bit conflicted.

Was Mr. Luo Zhen like this before?

It might be a bit more complicated, since it seems that Mr. Luo Zhen erased his memories himself back then.

You personally erase your friend's memory, and the next day you have to act as if nothing happened and talk to them about the embellished and beautified experience.

Wow, just thinking about it makes me feel so stressed.

Meanwhile, at the Chiba base, Luo Zhen finally dealt with the last person who had a similar experience to Goto Ichiri.

"Done. Now it's time to move on to the next step."

As he watched the writhing air currents in his hand, a purple light slowly shone deep within Luo Zhen's pupils.

Chapter 1210 I'll Slap You Through the Internet Cable

In the outstretched palm, the yellow "airflow" writhed restlessly.

Like a worm with self-awareness,

It's described as airflow, but that's not a very accurate way to describe it.

From a human perspective, this is the only word that can describe it.

This 'tiny' airflow is constantly changing when you look closely.

The appearance of the previous moment and the appearance of the next moment seem to be completely different.

But for some reason, it feels like the two are exactly the same thing.

This feels very contradictory.

Staring at it for too long can cause a feeling of nausea and vomiting.

In Luo Zhen's hand, the turbid yellow energy flowed restlessly.

They kept wandering around, trying to escape, but it felt like they were trapped in an invisible barrier.

No matter how much they struggle, they can't escape this small space.

"We have always believed in reciprocity."

"We can't just let you take the initiative all the time."

"Nightlife needs to change its tactics."

As the muttering voice rang out, purple light shone from Luo Zhen's pupils and palms.

Bathed in purple light, Luo Zhen appeared somewhat sinister at this moment.

In particular, the purple light deep within his pupils seemed to be filled with endless desire.