Knights Don't Need a Youthful Romance Story

"I also remembered some happy things."

The two looked at each other and smiled, saying nothing.

"What happy things have you remembered?"

Aki Tomoya asked, somewhat dumbfounded.

The first special forces soldier to speak gave Aki Tomoya a knowing smile and said:

"Young man, the eighteenth memory erasure is a joyful occasion."

"Oh!"

Chapter 460 New Record and Intimate Encounters with a Beautiful Girl

"Young man, the eighteenth memory erasure is a joyful occasion."

As soon as he finished speaking, the special forces soldier, with a sweet smile on his face, pulled out a can of spray without any outer packaging from somewhere.

Just as Aki Tomoya raised his hand to cover his mouth and nose, he saw the man in the black combat suit smash a spray canister onto his head.

???

Isn't this thing supposed to be used for spraying?

What's the point of using it to hit someone?

Or is it that what looks like a spray is actually a weapon?

Aki Tomoya felt that his little mind was filled with big questions.

Only then did he belatedly realize that he seemed to have entered the legendary bullet time.

Everything around him appeared so slow and clear.

Even the faint scar on the face of the man in the black combat suit opposite him was clearly visible.

Just as Aki Tomoya was feeling excited and ready to show off his skills.

He made this discovery in utter despair.

His body wouldn't obey him.

To be precise, only his thinking speeded up.

Her body remained the same, and her raised hand barely reached her chest.

Aki Tomoya could even imagine how terrified or ridiculous his own expression must be.

Finally, the spray can, the contents of which were unknown, slammed hard onto Aki Tomoya's head.

The precision of the force and the cunning of the angle were as if it had been practiced dozens of times.

With his eyes rolled back, Aki Tomoya decisively fainted on the ground.

Before collapsing, Aki Tomoya's body reflexively shifted, shifting to a more comfortable position as he lay on the ground.

For Aki Tomoya, resistance is something he doesn't need to worry about.

As one of the most important technologies in government agencies, memory erasure technology has been continuously making breakthroughs.

Therefore, for Aki Tomoya, every time is a brand new experience.

Eighteen memory erasures, eighteen different experiences.

If Aki Tomoya lives long enough and remains resilient enough, theoretically he could experience at least 108 different sensations of memory erasure.

After Aki Tomoya collapsed, Rojin, who was watching from the side, pulled out a tablet from behind his buttocks.

After unlocking, open Aki Tomoya's profile and start editing.

'Target: 18th memory erasure'

Incidentally, Aki Tomoya also holds the record for the most memory erasures among non-D-class personnel in the organization.

Today he once again pushed his limits.

Congratulations, Coca-Cola.

After glancing at the gradually swelling bump on Aki Tomoya's head, Luo Zhen paused for a moment before continuing to write:

No adverse reactions or side effects.

Well, no.

Absolutely not.

That was Aki Tomoya's own accident, what does it have to do with them?

"Is this the end?"

Elena, who had been observing from the sidelines since the battle began, scratched her long hair that was draped behind her back.

I have this inexplicable feeling of emptiness.

"if not."

"Should I fight it for three hundred rounds, end up battered and bruised, then shout some slogan in desperation, unleash my full power, and finally collapse into your arms after defeating it?"

In fact, it is not impossible.

As she stroked her chin, Elena's eyes seemed unfocused.

She wasn't concerned with the second half, but rather the first half.

Having watched too many shonen manga lately, Elena has also started to get into the spirit of action.

Yesterday, he even imitated Fist of the North Star and beat up his own teddy bear pillow.

"Um......."

When Aki Tomoya woke up again, he was slumped over in his seat.

The dim sunlight streamed through the glass into the empty classroom except for Aki Tomoya.

Sitting blankly in his seat, Aki Tomoya stared at the sunset outside the window, lost in thought.

It's also possible that they're simply still half asleep and haven't fully woken up yet.

"Houtarō! Hurry up, hurry up!"

A girl with long, smooth black hair jogged past in the corridor.

Her fair skin shimmered with a milky glow under the sunlight.

A happy smile graced her beautiful face.

Even in the glow of the setting sun, her jewel-like purple pupils did not lose their brilliance.

As if sensing the joy in her master's heart, the girl's skirt swayed with her movements.

With her hands behind her back, the girl turned around and walked backwards with a grin.

Ahead of the girl, a boy with a helpless expression followed behind her with heavy steps.

He looked very unwilling, but his emerald green eyes only ever reflected the image of the girl.

His gaze followed the girl's every move.

The same is true for young girls.

In the empty campus, the boy and girl only had eyes for each other.

Perhaps their personalities are not very compatible, but they are both willing to make some changes for each other to tolerate each other's minor shortcomings or sharp edges.

This is what love should look like.

The chances of falling in love at first sight and having perfectly compatible personalities and interests are extremely small.

What most people can do, and are capable of doing, is to accept each other's interests and hobbies and be tolerant of one another.

Instead of unilaterally demanding that the other party accept one's interests, hobbies, or even beliefs.

"so good."

Watching the boy's back disappear at the end of the corridor, Aki Tomoya, carrying his bag, walked quietly down the dimly lit corridor.

Sometimes, a pleasant environment can really calm a person down.

It's always good to go out more.

“These past few days, Komachi has been complaining about the start of school.”

“My younger siblings are the same, especially Jinghua’s child, who keeps saying he doesn’t want to go to preschool.”

Another young couple, brimming with the air of romance, passed by Aki Tomoya.

The girl with her hair tied in a high ponytail exuded a strong aura, making her seem several inches taller.

The young man beside her laughed and echoed the girl's words, his smile never fading from his handsome face.

With a slight pout, Aki Tomoya quietly changed his route and left the teaching building.

At the school gate, he saw someone who seemed somewhat unexpected.

"Yinglili..."

The two haven't spoken since their previous argument.

Eriri Sawamura, who was seething with anger, and Tomoya Aki, who was equally furious, entered into a strange tacit understanding.

Ignore the other person's existence; if you see them, pretend you didn't.

Upon suddenly seeing Eriri Sawamura, Tomoya Aki felt a mix of emotions.

As for the long-haired girl next to Eriri Sawamura, he ignored her very naturally.

He's not a boy, why are you getting so excited?

"Let's go, Yukino. Tonight, it's up to you."

"Give me a thumbs up," Eriri Sawamura said excitedly.

Clenching her fists, Yukino Yukinoshita walked on in silence.

We'll see who suffers the most then.

Chapter 461 Yukino Won't Go Home Tonight

At dusk, Yukino Yukinoshita and Eriri Sawamura walked side by side along the roadside.

The afterglow of the setting sun gently bathed the two of them, as if gilding them with a layer of gold.

"Is there nothing you want to say?"

Yukino Yukinoshita asked casually, her fair fingertips gently twirling a strand of hair that had fallen down her back.

The two had barely walked a short distance from the school gate when they saw Aki Tomoya rushing past them as if he had something urgent to attend to.

Then they quickly slowed their pace, as if waiting for someone.

Yukino Yukinoshita knew very well that Tomoya Aki was trying to get Eriri Sawamura's attention through this action, hoping to get her to initiate a conversation.

The same applies to slowing down.

If it were the old Eriri Sawamura, she might have gone over to talk to him with a haughty little expression.

But Eriri Sawamura has changed.

"No, it's pointless."

Shaking her head, Eriri Sawamura said calmly.

Her twin ponytails swayed gently with her movements before settling back to normal.

Regardless of what Aki Tomoya is really thinking, whether he regrets it now, or whether he's making any changes.

None of this matters anymore.

There was no apology or response after the incident.

All those feelings are now in the past.

Watching Aki Tomoya deliberately control his steps and distance, Sawamura Eriri felt a profound sense of peace within herself.