Knights Don't Need a Youthful Romance Story

The middle-aged teacher, who was writing on the blackboard, glanced sideways at the group of students, and then announced very readily:

"get out of class is over."

Just kidding, I don't want to waste my precious rest time here.

As an experienced middle-aged teacher, he had long since moved beyond the vulgar stage of saying things like "I'll talk for another five minutes" or "Class will end after I finish this question."

Now, he's a seasoned pro who's quicker than anyone else to slip away after get off work.

"get out of class is over. get out of class is over."

Luo Zhen slumped onto the table, his entire body going limp.

Who told me that going to class is fun?

I'm not happy at all, okay?

Of course, this is also related to Luo Zhen himself.

High school sophomores often feel a sense of superiority when listening to high school freshmen's lectures.

First-year university students would feel insulted if they listened to lectures given by first-year students.

Of course, this is just an example; in reality, it's not that exaggerated.

"How are you feeling? Are you adjusting well?"

Sakamoto, who was sitting in front of Luo Zhen, turned around and looked at Luo Zhen, asking a question.

The early sunlight shone through the glass onto him, giving Sakamoto, who was already handsome, an even more inexplicable charm.

"so hot."

"Yes, that boy is the one from yesterday, right?"

"Yeah, yeah, I heard it's super cool."

The whispers of the girls around him continued, and Luo Zhen curled his lip in disdain.

Hey, woman.

"It's alright, I feel quite relaxed."

Although he felt that going to class was a complete waste of time, Luo Zhen still said it against his will.

There's nothing he can do; he offended a certain Judas-like figure.

He was doing well at headquarters, but was transferred to Chiba.

They were also forced to attend school here, and were not allowed to be absent without reason when there were no tasks.

Thinking of this, Luo Zhen's resentment towards that white-haired Judas launcher deepened.

All I did was call you "little shorty" a few times and gesture on your head.

Besides, I was also in a desperate situation at the time.

"Really? That's good."

Sakamoto could tell that Luo Zhen didn't really think that way, but he was glad to see that the other person didn't seem to be very resistant to going to school.

Having been friends with Rozen for so many years, Sakamoto still cares about Rozen quite a bit.

Yes, these two have known each other for many years.

The general situation is that the two of them were in the same class in kindergarten.

Except for the two years when Luo Zhen didn't attend school and the year in the second year of junior high when they were in adjacent classes, the two were always in the same class and even sat very close to each other.

By the way, they are both currently in their second year of high school.

The relationship between the two can no longer be described as a tragic one.

"Um, excuse me."

Suddenly, a slightly shy female voice came from behind.

The two turned to look, and the green-haired girl sitting behind Luo Zhen said timidly:

"Could I have your contact information?"

?

A question mark involuntarily appeared above Luo Zhen and Sakamoto's heads.

Am I happy that a girl asked for my contact information the very next day?

'Your suitor?'

Giving Sakamoto a questioning look, Luo Zhen casually pulled his phone out of his bag.

'No, it should be something like building courage?'

Sakamoto immediately noticed the girl's condition.

I was shy, but I still mustered up the courage to try exchanging contact information.

Were you encouraged by your friends?

‘That’s it. ’

Nodding thoughtfully, Luo Zhen and Sakamoto readily exchanged contact information with the girl.

They didn't do anything stupid like "I don't need friends".

After all, they are just ordinary students (laughs).

"I remember, your name is Kawauchi Sakura, right?"

Since they had introduced themselves yesterday, Luo Zhen had some impression of this girl.

"It's Kono."

"Oh, I understand, Sakura Kono."

After adding each other's names to their contacts, the three chatted casually for a few minutes.

However, neither of them was really interested in that, and the conversation quickly came to an end.

Luo Zhen continued chatting with Sakamoto, while Kono Sakura walked out of the classroom.

A pink-haired girl hugged Kono Sakura tightly and said with a grin:

"Reimi knew Sakura could do it."

"Alright, hurry up and come down, Reimi!"

Of course, none of this has anything to do with Rōma and Sakamoto.

Pleasant times always pass too quickly, and the school bell rang soon after.

The group reluctantly returned to their seats.

Time slipped away little by little amidst the teacher's lectures and blackboard writing.

It's time for the last class of the morning—

"Okay, that's about it for this morning's classes."

Clapping her hands, the smart woman in the white coat spoke loudly.

After getting to know each other yesterday, everyone knew the teacher's name.

Shizuka Hiratsuka, their Japanese language teacher and homeroom teacher, is nicknamed the Iron Fist Teacher.

Of course, no one dared to call her by that nickname to her face.

"There are still quite a few students in our class who don't have any clubs yet, so it's better to decide sooner rather than later."

"My suggestion is to find a club that matches your interests. If that doesn't work, you can also become a ghost member in a club with few members."

Hiratsuka Shizuka attaches great importance to this.

In her view, students should be energetic.

What's the point of being listless all day long, going straight home after school to play video games?

"Teacher! I want to start a gaming club!"

After a morning of rest, Aki Tomoya's mental state was noticeably better.

He jumped up from his seat and shouted.

"Well, An Yi, you should talk to the club management alliance about this."

A bead of cold sweat quietly appeared on her forehead, and Hiratsuka Shizuka said with a wandering gaze.

She had heard about this problem student before.

He's done everything from playing anime theme songs in the school's broadcasting room to displaying figurines and other merchandise at sports meets.

The more gloating Hiratsuka Shizuka was then, the more sorrowful she is now.

How did this student end up in my class?

"Ok!"

Feeling that he had gained his teacher's approval, Aki Tomoya seemed to be radiating energy.

Excitedly, he sat back down and immediately took out a few sheets of paper to start writing and drawing.

I have a feeling this guy doesn't understand at all.

With a sigh, Hiratsuka Shizuka decided to ignore the student for the time being.

Let him be.

"Class dismissed."

Just then, the bell rang, signaling the end of get out of class. Hiratsuka Shizuka waved her hand weakly.

The classroom immediately erupted in excitement.

A large number of boys with red eyes rushed out of the classroom through the front and back doors.

What follows is a war called 'Buying Lunch'!

However, Luo Zhen and Sakamoto remained quite calm.

The two of them had bought their lunch on their way here.

"Sakamoto, do you have a club?"

After tearing open the rice ball packaging in his hand, Sakamoto responded:

"I suppose so."

"That's it."

Taking a bite of the food in his hand, Luo Zhen began to think about the club.

But before that, there is one more thing.

'That fallen angel has appeared, hasn't he? Bring me back some feathers, enough of them.'

Just look at the text message from the person whose contact name is "The Mischievous Princess"—Luo Zhen felt really tired.

If the weight mentioned by the other party is to be sufficient, even plucking both wings of a fallen angel wouldn't be enough.

We need to think of a solution.

Chapter 4 Amano Yuuma

At 5:33 PM, Aki Tomoya excitedly walked home, clutching his little backpack.

The club application he spent a whole year applying for last year was suddenly approved today!

In that case, his dream could begin to come true!

"Very good, we'll start recruiting members tomorrow."

Tomoya Aki has always had a dream of making games, but he just hadn't shown it directly before.

And now, this small club will become his first step in creating the world's number one visual novel!

Then, he will gradually become a top master in the industry!