Knights Don't Need a Youthful Romance Story

"This is one of the few good qualities of this group."

That's what student council president Sho Sengoku said.

After listening, Elena nodded thoughtfully.

She didn't really want to participate in club activities.

She usually travels alone, so it's fine for her to occasionally participate in group activities like this.

But if you're asking her to come every day, then forget it.

This is no ordinary person.

The two left the school amidst their bickering.

And on the rooftop, yes, it was that woman again.

"Who is that person?"

Kasumigaoka Utaha, who spends all her time on the rooftop, is filled with questions.

Although it wasn't very clear from this distance, Kasumigaoka Utaha could still make out the color of her hair.

The girl I saw in the bookstore before was quite tall and had black hair.

Nowadays, girls tend to be petite, and their hair color is silver-gray.

'This guy is interesting.'

Touching her smooth chin, Kasumigaoka Utaha seemed lost in thought.

If she could, she really wanted to find Luo Zhen and ask him for some knowledge or advice about his life experiences.

But then I thought better of it; I felt like I'd get beaten up.

Utaha Kasumigaoka, who is quite intelligent, did not do anything strange.

For example, rushing over to question someone about why they're two-timing.

On the one hand, she wasn't familiar with anyone else, and on the other hand, no one had ever revealed who their girlfriend was.

Wouldn't it be very embarrassing if I made a mistake?

Shaking her head, Kasumigaoka Utaha stopped thinking about it and turned to leave the rooftop.

She still needs to go back to writing.

She has only written the beginning of this volume so far. The original plot had been arranged, but due to reader feedback, she rearranged a certain plot point.

As a result, the subsequent plot didn't connect, so they had to start over.

'I'm so tired, maybe I should just give up.'

Dragging her weary body, Kasumigaoka Utaha walked home.

Whenever she has severe dysentery, I think about whether it's better to just give up or just try to get her to stop for a few days.

There’s still plenty of time anyway.

But in the end, I obediently went home and started writing.

Let's turn our attention back to Luo Zhen.

As soon as Luo Zhen entered the research institute, he said to Elena with great disdain:

"Okay, that's the end of my task for today. You can go do your own thing now!"

With his hands on Elena's shoulders, Luo Zhen turned her around so that her back was to him.

With a gentle push, he then walked away from Elena with light steps.

"You jerk, am I really that bad for you?!"

Turning around, Elena said through gritted teeth.

Unfortunately, Luo Zhen had already gone far away and could not hear Elena's words.

Watching Luo Zhen's happy back, Elena grew angrier and angrier, and couldn't help but punch the air.

This punch was meant to destroy this world that was so hostile to her.

"JOJO! What on earth are you doing?!"

After changing into his uniform, Luo Zhen poured out his grievances to Joseph.

After Luo Zhen's originally happy life was disrupted by the appearance of a scumbag witch, he felt like he was in a terrible state.

The thought that he might have to spend a lot of time watching this wretched witch, Luo Zhen, made him feel hopeless about life.

"I'm doing this so you can have more experience interacting with people."

Joseph said this with a straight face.

Sometimes, Joseph felt suffocated watching Luo Zhen act like an autistic child all day long.

It's not that Luo Zhen is introverted or anything.

But sometimes this guy can be so quiet that he doesn't say a word all day.

"I don't think I need this kind of thing."

"No, you need to."

On the desk, the little knight, who was dozing off, glanced up at the two of them, then lowered his head and continued to doze off.

There were also four small knights, resembling insects, resting on the table, their wings flapping occasionally.

"Okay, okay, no more trouble."

After a few seconds, Joseph stopped his playful antics and said seriously:

"There's a task here that requires your attention."

"Ok?"

Luo Zhen took Joseph's phone and began to read its contents.

The first thing you see is an encrypted video; you can only watch it after your identity is confirmed.

Most of the video materials inside the organization are like this, so Luo Zhen wasn't surprised.

After clicking in, you'll see a group of middle-aged people dancing in a small square.

Don't assume that square dancing only exists here; it also happens in Japan.

It's just that the form is different and the scale is not very large.

But there are many more dance styles than here.

In addition, due to factors such as location, its reputation is much better than that of square dancing aunties.

Of course, what Luo Zhen cared about wasn't the dancing, but the leader at the very front.

As the music swayed, the man leading the dance swayed his body, looking just like an ordinary lead dancer.

But the other person's appearance told Luo Zhen that this guy was not just a simple dancer.

He was 1.9 meters tall and wore a dark uniform.

And then there's that iconic white fur and eye patch.

It's you! Gojo Satoru!

"That's really something."

Watching Gojo Satoru jumping around so happily, Rozen couldn't help but think of a saying.

As expected, the invincible Gojo Satoru never goes out of character no matter what he does.

Chapter 182 Another White-Haired Guy

At the very front of the square, Gojo Satoru, who was dancing to the music, was not as relaxed and happy as he looked.

Although he looked happy and even a little silly, Gojo Satoru's thoughts never stopped.

He, who was vaguely known as the strongest sorcerer, was somewhat baffled by the current situation, but he had a rough idea of ​​what was going on.

'Traveling through worlds? I never imagined this would happen to me.'

Although it seems outrageous, it's not impossible upon closer inspection.

It's not that Gojo Satoru is narcissistic; his past life can be described as a template for a top-tier protagonist.

Born into a large family, he possesses the family's most powerful secret technique, the Six Eyes.

With extraordinary talent, he could use even the most unscrupulous techniques, which even the previous head of the family couldn't use well, with ease.

Even without seriously training, his skills kept improving until he gradually hit a bottleneck a couple of years ago.

After entering the vocational college, he quickly became the top student in the entire school, although there were only a few people like him in the whole school.

Only his close friend Xia Youjie could compare to him.

pity.

Thinking of his close friend Gojo Satoru, whose eyes looked somewhat dim behind his eyepatch.

He enlightened Wu Zhiwu, but failed to enlighten himself.

I made a few mistakes while dancing to the music, and although I quickly corrected them, I still didn't feel as relaxed as before.

After Natsume became a curse master, Gojo Satoru also did a lot of things.

This included reaching a series of agreements with those mentally unstable high-ranking officials to prevent Xia Youjie's crimes from implicating others.

This also resulted in Gojo Satoru's personal time being squeezed out indefinitely.

Students who seem unreliable and often neglect themselves are actually being pushed to complete various difficult and dangerous tasks, sometimes getting less than 4 hours of sleep a day.

'Tsk, those bastards.'

Thinking of those brain-dead executives, Gojo Satoru felt quite unpleasant.

If we can't get back soon, who knows what kind of chaos will ensue.

Including his newly accepted student, Yuta Otsukoku, without Gojo Satoru's protection, those high-ranking officials might do some foolish things.

"Huh? This is it?"

Suddenly, Gojo Satoru stopped dancing.

He sensed that a group of people surrounded the small square.

Imperceptible energy fluctuations emanated from behind, guiding the ordinary people in the square away.

"I thought the world was very peaceful."

Turning around, Gojo Satoru looked at the boy with the strange belt around his waist and said.

He looks to be no older than a high school student.

Are they the same as the students at the Sorcery Academy?

Upon seeing Luo Zhen's youthful face, Gojo Satoru naturally thought of it.

"In fact, it is not peaceful."

Luo Zhen said, clutching three Core Medals in his hand.

If the opponent makes any aggressive moves, the Core Medal in his hand will be activated instantly to block attacks that are detrimental to Rōzō.

"Time travelers like you are not rare guests for us."

"That's an interesting way of putting it."

After gently adjusting his blindfold, Gojo Satoru said with a smile.

The 'six eyes' under the blindfold could clearly see the surging power of desire within Luo Zhen's body.

'Peaceful negotiations, but not ruling out the use of force?'

Although it's unclear what Luo Zhen's abilities are, this power is undeniable.

"So how do you treat people like me?"

By spreading his hands, Gojo Satoru expressed his goodwill towards Ryouma.