Knights Don't Need a Youthful Romance Story

Back in high school, all he did was play, until he met his wife.

Then his daily routine became playing games and showing affection with his girlfriend.

What youth!

Perhaps because of their youthful mindset, Mr. Hirasawa and Mr. Rōjin got along very well.

Even someone like Luo Zhen, whose thought process can sometimes seem rather peculiar, can have a lot to talk about.

"Sister! Go buy me some soy sauce!"

Hirasawa Yu, who was busy in the kitchen, peeked out and spoke to Hirasawa Yui, who was leaning on Mrs. Hirasawa's shoulder.

That's right, it was Hirasawa Yu who cooked lunch today.

The reason was that Hirasawa Yu wanted to show her parents how much her skills had improved.

Another aspect is that Hirasawa Yu is not sure if her mother and father, after traveling for so long, still know how to cook.

They had agreed that Luo Zhen would stay for dinner today.

It wouldn't be good if you were flustered and disorganized while cooking.

As the youngest member of the family, Hirasawa Yu has truly gone to great lengths for her family.

"Okay, I'll be right back."

After taking some change, Hirasawa Yui rushed to the entrance to change her shoes.

"I'll go buy it; it's raining outside."

Mr. Hirasawa stood up and said.

However, Hirasawa Yui, standing at the entrance, called out without turning her head:

"Mom and Dad, just wait for me at home. I'll be back soon."

After all, it's rare for her parents to come back, and Hirasawa Yui wanted to act more sensible.

Although in the eyes of the Hirasawa couple, Hirasawa Yui still looks like a silly deer.

"Then let me go with you."

After standing up, Luo Zhen said, not giving the Hirasawa couple a chance to refuse. Luo Zhen quickly walked to the entrance.

"Eh? Is Xiaozhen coming too?"

"Yeah, it's started raining outside after all."

"Actually, I can do it all by myself."

Watching Luo Zhen and Hirasawa Yui's retreating figures, Mrs. Hirasawa couldn't help but smile:

"He's a good kid."

"Yes."

Mr. Hirasawa nodded approvingly in response.

Sensing the 'eager' gaze behind him, Luo Zhen involuntarily quickened his movements.

"Xiao Zhen, I clearly brought an umbrella."

Do you think this umbrella can shield both of us?

"It seems so?"

Soon, Hirasawa Yui was pulled out the door by Rōma.

Since Luo Zhen wasn't familiar with the area, it was Hirasawa Yui who led him around.

Before I had gone far, a crisp voice rang out behind me.

"Sir, Madam, would you like to buy matches?"

Turning their heads, they saw a cute-looking little girl looking at them expectantly.

Are you asking me?

Looking at the bewildered Hirasawa Yui beside him, Luo Zhen turned to the little girl and asked.

He truly didn't expect that something so unusual would happen to him today, even though he was supposed to be taking a day off.

"Yes, sir."

Looking at the little girl's smiling face, Luo Zhen said to Hirasawa Yui beside him:

"Wei, close your eyes and turn around."

"Oh."

Although she didn't quite understand the situation, Hirasawa Yui obediently closed her eyes and turned away.

Then she heard a dull thud.

"Oh!"

Chapter 323 Quick Victory

The little girl with the basket slung over her arm looked at the two people in front of her with some confusion, unable to understand the situation.

However, he still had that 'innocent' smile on his face.

However, the person in front of her didn't seem inclined to smile at her.

After Hirasawa Yui obediently closed her eyes and turned around, Luo Zhen reached out his hand to the little girl who looked very strange and actually had a lot of problems.

The large hand gently touched the little girl's head, but the owner of the hand did not intend to give the little girl a friendly, yet offensive, head pat.

It's a literal head pat.

The moment his hand touched his head, Luo Zhen suddenly exerted force with his arm.

"Oh!"

The immense force pressed down, and the little girl, caught off guard, was directly pinned down by it.

The cute little head was pressed into the ground.

Spiderweb-like cracks appeared densely on the hard road surface, demonstrating the immense force of the impact.

The little girl, whose head was slammed into the ground, was momentarily stunned for a few seconds.

What is this guy doing?

Why did he take action?

Why is this person so strong?

The little head is filled with big doubts.

After a brief moment of bewilderment came endless anger.

That bastard actually!

No matter how cute she looks, no matter how innocent she seems like a harmless little girl.

But after all, the other party's inner essence is no longer human.

The thinking of this abnormal creature cannot be understood by human thinking.

In her view, her actions might truly be bringing warmth and light to others, and that was the right thing to do.

The guy pressing her head down was undoubtedly an evil one.

Sparks twinkled around the little girl, like fireflies in the night.

But these lights are not like the harmless and beautiful fireflies; these lights are extremely dangerous.

A spark fell to the ground and instantly scalded a large black mark on it.

If this happened to a person, the consequences would be unimaginable.

"laugh--"

A wisp of black smoke rose from the side of the little girl's fair cheek.

Then came the second strand, and the third strand.

Soon the little girl's head was enveloped in black smoke, and Luo Zhen felt as if he were pressing a burning machine.

High temperature, black smoke, flames.

The face buried in the ground radiated an unbearable heat, like a red-hot iron block.

Even the cold, damp pavement seemed to be melting.

The pungent smell made people instinctively want to cover their mouths and noses.

"Are you planning to transform into Ghost Rider?"

Feeling the warmth from his palm, Luo Zhen couldn't help but complain.

The sense of déjà vu is a bit too strong; it would be almost the same if the black smoke were replaced with flames.

From the very beginning, he noticed that the little girl's appearance was nothing more than a disguise.

It's like the so-called painted-skin demon.

Luo Zhen pulled out the driver from behind his back, ready to give this abnormal person who had offered himself up a good beating under socialist law.

Let her see the wickedness of this world.

But before taking action, Luo Zhen glanced at Hirasawa Yui's back.

"Wei, wait here for me for one minute."

"Oh."

Hirasawa Yui, with her back to Luo Zhen, responded blankly.

She hadn't quite figured out what was going on, but instinctively chose to listen to Luo Zhen.

Having received a response, Luo Zhen picked up the little girl and then flung her away violently.

The little girl in the air crashed into countless water droplets, her hot body being evaporated by the cold rainwater after the impact.

When the temperature reaches a critical point, a blinding flame suddenly ignites.

It fell into a basket not far away, and a match quietly lit up.

Its originally cute appearance was completely burned away by the flames, revealing its true nature.

The charred muscle tissue solidified into lumps, with yellow fat flowing and seeping out on its surface before being evaporated by the high temperature.

A disgusting smell of burning permeated the deserted street, along with other odors.

It's extremely disgusting.

The eyeballs, shrunken from the high temperature, hung in the empty eye sockets, swaying with the movement of the body, as if they might fall out of their sockets at any moment.

Soon, the once adorable little girl was turned into a burning charcoal.

Human figures could be vaguely seen through the blinding flames.

"Bang bang bang!"

The little girl, flung into the air, traced a graceful arc before tumbling across the ground like a skipping stone.

The sticky grease left long marks on the ground.

It seemed as if steam was faintly rising from it.

The cool landings that often appear in movies and TV shows did not happen to this little girl.

"Let's just call her the Matchstick Demon."

Given the current situation, it wouldn't be appropriate to call her a little girl anymore, so Luo Zhen just gave her a random name.

But for some reason, I always feel like I've wandered into the wrong Chainsaw Man movie set.

Luo Zhen shook his hands and blew a breath into the center of his palm.

The temperature just now still had some effect on him, after all, he hadn't transformed yet.

With the driver strapped to his waist, Luo Zhen's hand swept across the coin storage box.