Knights Don't Need a Youthful Romance Story

When her gaze shifted to the doll in the man's arms, Narumi Ryou's expression became very subtle.

This doll is so ugly.

And it's made of wood.

Has human XP really reached this level?

At least it's wrapped in silicone on the outside, and it's not that expensive.

Shaking her head, Ming Piaoliang stopped thinking about this man.

Although her father is a criminal police officer, she herself has no interest in such matters and naturally would not choose to do anything reckless.

Don't even think about things like stalking men.

She still has to go to school.

With a start, Mingpiaoliang walked towards the school.

The man didn't notice Narumi's presence, but continued anxiously searching for something while holding the doll in his arms.

If you get close, you can hear him muttering to himself:

"Don't rush, don't rush."

"I'll help you find it."

Please, don't be sad.

Passersby glanced at him sideways, seemingly regarding him as a strange person.

Seeing the doll in his arms only strengthened her resolve.

This person is definitely a weirdo who would appear in urban legends.

Thinking of this, passersby all distanced themselves from the man.

The man paid no attention to the pedestrians and continued his anxious search.

Not long after, Luo Zhen and Pingze Wei appeared in their respective classrooms on time.

As Luo Zhen stuffed his schoolbag into the desk drawer, he suddenly felt a little dazed.

For the other students in this classroom, these two days were just ordinary days.

As always, I went to and from school, and as always, I spent my weekends either going out to play or staying at home.

Nothing unusual happened, and there were no major incidents.

But for Luo Zhen, these two days felt like an eternity.

It's about thirty chapters long.

"Luo Zhen, how are you feeling?"

Sakura Kono, who was sitting in the back row, took the initiative to strike up a conversation and asked.

Luo Zhen did not attend class on the previous Thursday and Friday.

The excuse was the same old one: "I'm sick, I'm not feeling well, and if I go to school, I'll cause trouble for others."

If this were happening here, the second half of the sentence would be completely unnecessary.

The teacher didn't care about that.

However, in Japan, adding the second half of the sentence would greatly increase the chances of successfully requesting leave.

After all, many people are taught from a young age that "don't cause trouble for others" is a lesson that is repeatedly taught.

Luo Zhen won't comment on this point; there's really nothing particularly noteworthy about it.

It's simply a matter of educational bias.

If you insist on praising it, then Luo Zhen can only talk to you about his utterly chaotic understanding of politics.

Putting aside other things, the well-known fact that 'Japanese cartoonists are politically incompetent' is enough to prove it.

Although Luo Zhen also knew that such things could not be generalized or stereotyped.

But some people just like to use stereotypes to make things happen.

Well, we've gotten a bit off-topic.

"I'm alright, I feel much better now."

Nodding, Luo Zhen said with a smile.

Even though he could skip school openly at any time, it still felt great to not come to school with a clear conscience.

The two chatted idly until the school was about to close.

"almost."

Luo Zhen pulled up a chair and looked out the window with some anticipation.

As a celebrity at Soubu High School, Sakamoto always manages to come up with new and interesting ways to get to school.

He always arrives right on time, constantly outsmarting the security guards at the gate.

Of course, the result was always a victory for Sakamoto.

"Da da da da da da da..."

In the distance, a series of rapid footsteps could be heard.

The security guard, who was about to close the gate, suddenly sharpened his eyes.

'It's that guy!'

Turning around, I saw Sakamoto, whose glasses reflected an eerie light in the sunlight, rushing forward.

Surprisingly, he was also holding a long bamboo pole in his hand, as if he were preparing to do a high jump.

"Wait? High jump?"

The security guard, who had almost closed the door, suddenly realized something.

But it was already too late.

The tip of the bamboo touched the floor, and Sakamoto cleared the school gate with a very standard and graceful high jump posture. After landing, he dashed into the teaching building and disappeared.

Only a single bamboo stalk standing outside the school gate silently testifies to what once happened here.

"That wretched fellow!"

Today's victory or defeat.

Sakamoto wins.

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Chapter 141 The Road to the Future Lies Beneath Our Feet

When the school bell rang, Sakamoto sat down in his seat on time.

It was clearly impossible to make it in time, but Sakamoto still managed to do it.

The classmates were used to it.

As for Sakamoto, no matter how unreasonable something is, it seems perfectly normal when it happens to him.

They are used to it.

Sakamoto pushed up his glasses, a slight smile curving his lips.

As expected of me.

"Okay, everyone, please be quiet."

A few seconds later, Hiratsuka Shizuka walked into the classroom, carrying her lecture notes.

After habitually scanning the classroom, he fixed his gaze on Luo Zhen.

He nodded slightly after noticing that Luo Zhen looked quite well.

She was genuinely worried for a while when Luo Zhen suddenly stopped coming to school without saying a word.

I only felt a little relieved after receiving the news that I had asked for leave.

Although she always muttered things like "I'm quitting" when she went out drinking, she still subconsciously cared about the students in her class.

"Everyone, it's almost June now, so please cheer up and study hard."

As mentioned before, the first semester in Japan usually runs from April to July, with summer vacation in August.

For Luo Zhen and his group of students, half of the semester has already passed.

"Wow, how come it's so fast?"

"I haven't had a proper chance to play yet."

"Damn it, if this keeps up, my club is going to be disbanded!"

Unsurprisingly, the mere mention of studying elicited groans from the audience.

Aside from a few genuinely studious high achievers, most people have some subconscious resistance to studying.

Although the pressure of getting into a good school will make you suppress this resistance, you will still do your best to study.

Turning his head, Luo Zhen looked at Aki Tomoya with a slight surprise.

You haven't given up on your lousy club yet?

Honestly, sometimes even Luo Zhen couldn't understand why this guy was so persistent.

For a dream?

But Luo Zhen didn't sense that same passion for pursuing dreams from the other person.

How should I put it?

Anyway, it tasted a bit strange, like white sugar mixed with glass shards.

They all look the same, but something just doesn't feel right.

Forget it.

Shaking his head, Luo Zhen stopped thinking about Aki Tomoya.

He doesn't care about his club or anything else.

If Aki Tomoya can really create a game that "surpasses all other visual novels on the market" with that small, insignificant studio, then the staff of those large game companies can just quit on the spot.

Before committing suicide, one must write a 10,000-word apology letter.

Geniuses can be found everywhere, especially in this era of population explosion.

Even if the probability is small, it is still a considerable number given the large base of participants.

This applies not only to the animation industry, but to all industries.

For example, esports, which is still being fought in professional competitions.

Who wasn't a genius AD carry/top laner/mid laner/jungler/support back in the day?

The employees of those big companies were all geniuses back then, and Luo Zhen really couldn't understand how Aki Tomoya could compete with them.

Of course, there are also some so-called terrible works produced by big companies.

However, saying that it surpasses all similar games on the market is still an exaggeration.

Since ancient times, there has been no first place in literature and no second place in martial arts; such things are inherently difficult to define.

"It seems that Luo Zhen doesn't think highly of An Yi."

Sakura Kono, sitting in the back row, saw Luo Zhen's actions clearly and could roughly guess what he was thinking.

After all, to some extent, hating and despising Aki Tomoya has become a kind of politically correct attitude within a small class.

This guy's reputation wasn't very good to begin with, and coupled with what happened between him and Sawamura, that class's attitude towards Class A is now quite complicated.

After all, the students in their class made the other class's pet cry.

Now, not to mention people from other classes, even the boys in Class A are annoyed by Aki Tomoya.

Therefore, Sakura Kono could understand why Ryouma always seemed to dislike Tomoya Aki, yet this guy seemed to have no self-awareness whatsoever.