Knights Don't Need a Youthful Romance Story

However, because the other party can always use long and rambling fallacies that leave you wondering where to begin refuting them, people rarely have direct conflicts with him.

However, the subtle isolation imposed on Kitahara Haruki had already become an unspoken consensus among the class.

The teacher on the podium cleared his throat, ending the topic and beginning the lesson.

These high school seniors are facing the first major turning point in their lives.

Although not one out of 100 of these students will come back to visit him after graduation, as a teacher he still hopes that his students will have a bright future.

I don't seek wealth and fame; as long as I can live a smooth life, that's already pretty good.

After all, he himself hasn't achieved much as a teacher, so it wouldn't be fair to expect his students to have outstanding achievements.

"Alright, let's continue the lesson."

The students in the audience quickly composed themselves and began to listen attentively to the lesson.

At this point, no one wants their efforts to be in vain.

Even students who don't usually get good grades are the same.

This result is not good compared to Zongwu High School; it is still good compared to students from other ordinary schools.

They at least see hope, and it's not entirely hopeless.

Therefore, they have the motivation to strive.

It's truly painful to not even see hope.

"Huh? Did you transfer schools?"

After class, Setsuna Ogiso asked in surprise from inside the classroom.

Her friend just contacted her and said that Kitahara Haruki transferred schools.

Upon hearing this news, besides feeling surprised and confused, she also felt a sense of relief.

To be honest, although Kitahara Haruki always believed that she shouldn't let her past as a campus beauty pageant winner go to waste, she didn't really care about such things.

To this day, she still doesn't understand why the other person feels that she is burying her potential.

During this time, Kitahara Haruki kept dragging her to rehearse some kind of graduation ceremony program.

But with her already heavy academic workload, she really couldn't muster any interest in this.

However, due to Kitahara Haruki's assertive attitude, he has not spoken up.

"You seem relieved?"

"...I guess so."

After hesitating for two seconds, Ogiso Setsuna spoke.

Now that you've transferred schools, there's no need to keep many things bottled up.

For example, she didn't actually want to put on any graduation ceremony program, and her relationship with Kitahara Haruki wasn't that great.

Kitahara Haruki would probably be very sad if he heard this.

Unfortunately, he can no longer hear it.

After listening to Ogiso Setsuna's explanation, many students in the class suddenly understood.

It turned out to be the case.

Then they began to denounce Kitahara Haruki.

The afternoon classes ended in the blink of an eye, and Luo Zhen and Sakamoto left the school without lingering in the classroom after class.

As for clubs and such, they didn't care.

Both of them are actually the type who don't really need to maintain social relationships.

After hesitating for a few seconds, Elena followed Luo Zhen and Sakamoto and left the school.

Although the Service Club was quite interesting, she was very curious about what happened at noon today.

She was eating lunch in the classroom when she suddenly sensed a fluctuation of energy.

'I'd almost forgotten I was a witch.'

Elena, carrying her bag, thought to herself with a sullen smile.

During this period, the supernatural force completely disappeared from her life.

Her daily life consisted of going to and from school, just like any other ordinary high school girl.

He would only suddenly wake up when he returned to the research institute or when he was talking to Luo Zhen.

I'm a witch!

On the rooftop, it's still the same woman who updates her status regularly.

"It's him."

Utaha Kasumigaoka, who was staring blankly into the distance, inadvertently caught a glimpse of Ryouma's back.

Sakamoto and Elena, who had been running alongside him, were also by his side.

The three chatted as they left the campus, but from Kasumigaoka Utaha's perspective...

The bond that holds this trio together is Luo Zhen alone.

The other two didn't actually interact much; it was Luo Zhen who did most of the talking.

'A trio.'

For a moment, Kasumigaoka Utaha's thoughts began to wander aimlessly again.

As a writer who struggles with writing novels every day, she often has a lot of ideas popping into her head, which she then quickly forgets.

After entering the research institute, Luo Zhen and Sakamoto's conversation jumped from normal campus life to the management of containment objects.

"Including the one from noon today, there are now five new containment objects."

Luo Zhen said casually.

Among them, the town bishop, Chubby, and the Zerg are new types of containment objects.

The other two containment items were categorized under other major categories.

For example, all ghouls are listed under AO-179, and only special individuals will have new numbers.

"what does it look like?"

Elena asked curiously.

She was filled with curiosity about this novel thing.

"No comment."

However, Luo Zhen didn't mention a word about it.

Although Elena has already signed a contract, it's not a big deal to reveal some issues.

But Luo Zhen just didn't want to talk about it.

Because he felt it was unnecessary.

Elena opened her mouth, but in the end, she didn't say anything.

Although she could understand why Luo Zhen didn't tell her, she was still very angry.

"Ah, it's Investigator Luo Zhen."

Good afternoon, Qianhu.

At the corner, the three of them happened to run into Qianhu, who was carrying books in his arms.

Compared to her previous appearance, Chito looks much more energetic now.

They are also full of expectations for life.

"Are you still getting used to it here?"

"Yes, everyone takes good care of us."

"We" here naturally refers to her and Yuri.

Unlike Chito, who loves reading, Yuri has a more lively personality.

He has an unexpected talent for firearms shooting.

Lately, I've been taking Qianhu to the shooting range every day to practice shooting.

"By the way, it seems the Doctor is preparing to conduct experiments on the newly contained object. Do you want to go?"

"Of course."

Inside the metal-built room, restless alien insects are trying to break through the 'thin' glass walls to escape.

But even after it crashed into itself until it was completely disoriented, it had no effect.

Chapter 234 Your Package Is Here!

Inside the metal-built room, the alien insect, having recovered some of its injuries, surveyed the cage that imprisoned it.

The hard walls, the cameras that follow its movement, and the sense of threat that seems to come from nowhere but is very clear.

This feeling is very unpleasant for it.

It reminded it of a white mouse.

"laugh--"

Behind him, a door opened.

With a thought in mind, the alien insect instantly activated its super-acceleration mode, preparing to escape the room.

"Oh!"

However, when it rushed to the door, it was stopped by an invisible wall.

He crashed into it and immediately fell to the ground.

By the time it recovered, the metal door had been closed, and only a man dressed in what looked like prison clothes was staring at it with a terrified expression.

"What the hell is this."

The man, referred to by the researchers as D-4438, stared incredulously at the alien insects on the ground.

He had no idea where he was.

All he knew was that he could get a reduced sentence by cooperating with these people in an experiment.

He knew this experiment would be extremely dangerous, and the probability of death was probably very high.

But for him, who is already scheduled to be executed next week, he is willing to accept anything as long as he can avoid the death penalty.

Since we're going to die anyway, we might as well give it a try, what if it works?

But he regretted it as soon as he entered.

He only felt a blur before his eyes, and then a loud bang came from beside him.

Turning my head, I saw a strangely shaped monster sitting on the ground, scratching its head.

"Humanity."

Getting up from the ground, the Zerg frowned as it looked at D-4438.

It could probably guess why this group of people wanted to bring in a human, but it still chose to mimic them.

So, right in front of this person, the alien insect slowly twisted into his shape.

Same appearance, same face.

"I see."

Ignoring the terrified humans, the alien insect rubbed its chin, searching its mind for relevant memories.

The person it is currently impersonating embezzled a large sum of money through his own abilities before being arrested, and he was never discovered.

He might not have been discovered if his boss hadn't gotten into trouble and made him the scapegoat.

After inheriting the other's memories, the Zerg gained a deeper understanding of this world.